#waahh sorry this took so long

[peerlessscowl]

Raven did not go out to pubs, generally. He tolerated them as a matter of course when he took a job, or in the brief time that he had traveled with a company as their preferred haunt, but by and large he hadn't the temperament for them, and he knew that about himself. Still, he had been asked by enough people – those which apparently considered him friendly, or perhaps saw him in a different light – that it became more effort than it was worth to keep finding excuses. 

In retrospect, he wished he had. Raven had watched as the night went on, enveloped in the buzz of noise and lights and too bright flavors, as, one by one, each of those with him had lost control of their inhibitions, and eventually lost consciousness. He'd seen enough of the raucous bar-time behavior that he knew it was unusual, but he'd dismissed it until his fingertips went numb. 

And by then, he found, he was no longer in control of the situation. It happened quite quickly after that, a wash of what might otherwise have been a pleasant tingle along his body until he faded out, slumping in his seat. 

He was aware, even then, of the rustle and movement about him, just barely on the other side of autonomy, just out of reach of grabbing the bastard's wrist and breaking it. 

Raven felt the nudge, gentler than the hands that had rifled through his pockets, and grunted softly, forcing himself to take the second, rougher nudge and use it as a springboard to regaining himself. 

His mouth felt abhorrently dry. He grimaced, his eyes flicking to the card on the table. 

There was the soft request, polite, from a boy he vaguely recognized but couldn't quite place. Raven grimaced at that, too. 

"I think not," he said, rising slowly. "If I'm going anywhere, it's to find the owner of this - " he flicked a finger against the calling card, " - and repay them for their services." 

✶ — › A NIGHT TO REMEMBER ‹ — ✶

A popular castletown tavern adds trendy fruit-based drinks to its menu in order to appeal to the denizens of Garreg Mach. The ploy is successful and the place has become absolutely packed, but there’s one problem. Word travels far. Too far. Seemingly anticipating a wealthy onslaught of students and faculty, a watchful thief has spiked your drink with a sleeping potion and slunk away with your possessions. Wake up, find the criminal, and recover your pilfered belongings…by force if necessary. [Grants Authority +1]

[yume-fanfare]

I just had a vision and it's so stupid and very out of context but imagine torikasa walking and Tori is going off about something and they're at the pond and because he doesn't pay attention to his surroundings he trips and falls in the lake and in my head it's just that image of him standing shoulder-deep in that water with a lily pad on his head looking incredibly annoyed and Tsukasa standing next to that and laughing because it looks so silly and it's so so dumband probably very out of character but just consider the mental image of it is very endearing

girl help my knight says i look like a wet cat

[one-annon]

can you do one where reader has a threesome with the sawyer twins and they kill reader during?

waahh im so sorry this took so long!!! writing block hit SO hard for some reason!! shockingly got this to 2k words - this is also my first x reader smut so please forgive me! hope this is good! (is it obvious im awful at staying serious)

Twins Threesome

you had just started your job at K-OKLA. so far, it was going great! stretch was really nice and lg treated you like a younger sibling. they were patient with you throughout your first few weeks, helping you sort through records as you were instructed. you enjoyed your job and the people you worked with. most of the time, you were just asked to grab a cd, or help lefty in the back with calls.

what you weren't expecting was blood over the floor of the building. you promised to bring your coworkers back some good food. everything was a wreck and you weren't sure what had happened. where were stretch and lefty? were they safe? had they left early? was this a prank? so many questions ran through your head as you looked around. everything was trashed. it was quiet. well, mostly. the only noises came from the office area. you spent some time in there..could they possibly have just spilt something that looks like blood?

you were cautious as you opened the door. instead of finding your coworkers, you found two men. one was laid out on the couch, his purple sunglasses resting on his head. the other man was sat on the floor, messing around with what looked to be - and you hope werent - animal bones. it didn't take long for the men to notice you. what the hell were they doing here? you couldve sworn you were closed during the nights.

"o-oh! another one!" the man on the couch laughed, sitting up where he had been laying. neither of them were very..appealing. but you also didn't have a very normal taste in men. the parts of them that made them relatively gross looking added to their charm. to you, they were both handsome. what a weirdo (me too). the shorter one on the floor lifted his head, a goofy grin on both of their faces. "ooh, and they're real p-pretty!"

you couldnt help how your face heated up at the hippie lookin man's words. pretty? it wasn't very often you get called that. how nice.

the men approached you. "y-yer right..they are p-pretty- th-think we can g-get a taste of 'em, bobby?" he turned to this supposed bobby fellow. you weren't sure what you were supposed to do. two guys were pressing you to a wall and calling you pretty. do you; a) kick the crotch and run b) scream for help c) get horny?

well, a and b were the most logical. you pressed your hands to their chests, trying to push them off. "who are you! let me go!" you shout, lifting your chin to hopefully get your chances of a sliced neck slimmed down. the two men pressed closer, bobby grabbing at your arm and slamming it against the wall. your wrist was seized of all movement, forcing you to sit and squirm. of course..c was still there. it was still an option. you were into men like this. mean, creepy men. men who could (and would) kill you. you were sure what they meant by "a taste" but they both seemed to want some of you. were they gonna eat you? is that what happened to lg and stretch? you shiver at the thought of ending up dead and in these guys' dinner.

"let you go? o-oh but doll! we're j-just starting!" the hippie cackled, turning to the man in the green shirt. " 'member that r-rope in m' bag, nubbins? grab it for me?" nubbins. okay..bobby and nubbins. good to know names. nubbins scurried off, rummaging through a book bag with patches and stickers. bobby turned back toward you, a wicked grin on his face. "n-now listen here..we aint gonna hurt ya yknow? j-just gonna explore your pretty body a little!"

you weren't sure how to feel about that. it's been a while since someone had touched you sexually but also..you didn't know these guys too well. just their names and that they were batshit crazy. and wanted to apparently have sex with you. you could always just escape after…get them tired enough to escape. that could work! perfect. you had a plan and were prepared for it. "fuck..okay." you whisper, biting your lip.

the shorter one, nubbins, was back at your side, maneuvering you to face his brother. choptop held your waist tight, kissing at your neck and watching as the other tied your hands together. he would've done it himself but he knew nubs had been itching to do some bondage recently. they always shared their cravings with each other.

you were forced onto the couch, back down. bobby situated himself between your legs, nubbins just above your head. both men look equally as excited and you cant help but feel yourself get heated. choptop leans over you, the tent in his bellbottoms rubbing so deliciously over your crotch. "stay real still for us now.." he whispered, hands trailing over your body. his hands were warm, light touches going over your chest and down to your thighs.

nubbins was fucking around with his pants, shoving them down with shaky hands before he desperately palms his cock through his dirty boxers. "theyre pr-pretty bobby..think they c-can take y' all?" he was staring down at you with crazed eyes. a small patch of precum was pooling up at the front of his boxers and if they werent removed soon it might drip onto your face.

choptop was already tearing your clothing off, his hands grabbing and scratching anything he could. nubbins was moaning above you, small high-pitched noises that came out paired with little puffs of air. "theyll be fine." he smiled at nubbins, pausing at your underwear. it looked hella beautiful on you..too bad! he reached into his pants pocket and held out a pocket knife. what the fuck was he doing? "hope these a-aint yer faves!" he chuckled.

you screamed as your underwear was cut in half. it left a bloody cut down the middle of your abdomen- neither seemed to care. bobby groaned at the sight, fishing his cock from his boxers. you could hear nubbins doing something similar and, after a quick glance at them both, you realized just what you were facing. nubbins' length rested on your cheek, heavy and full. it had more length than girth but you knew it would still reach your guts if you were taking him from the other end.

bobbys cock wasn't much different. maybe a little more girthy. neither of them seemed to shave and they both were uncut..and leaking. nubbins rubbed his cock up onto your face, watching closely at your expressions. you let out a pathetic mewl, squirming and trying to get away from the mess he was slowly creating on the couch.

you were too busy thinking about their cocks to notice the cold feeling on your neck. nubbins panted heavily, the blade against your jugular shaking from his grip. "careful with 'em, nubbins.." you heard bobby warn, spitting on his fingers and running them over your hole. you shivered at the feeling, shouting when he started shoving a finger into you. you cried, tossing your head back onto the other twins' lap and exposing more of your neck to him.

it hurt like a bitch. you already had a whole finger in you and you felt like it was too much. bobby pistoned his finger in and out of your heat, making sure to curl it. nubbins shifted his positioning, moving himself and your head just a little. he pressed his thumb into your mouth, prying your jaws apart and slowly pushing his dick through your lips inch by inch. he tasted rather salty, but it did keep you quiet.

you stared up at him, watching as he tilted his head back and let out a loud moan. if you had to guess, he hadn't been blown in a while - or ever. you at least tried to make this somewhat pleasurable, running your tongue down the underside of his shaft. nubbins whimpered, pulling his cock back before easing it in again.

you choked up around his dick, lifting your leg to accommodate whatever the fuck bobby was up to. a second finger was pushed into you, then a third. he seemed to be getting antsy. and he was. bobby was getting jealous of the treatment you were giving his brother and felt he needed attention too! his cock mattered too didnt it?

you groaned at the stretch, closing your eyes tightly. "thats it…" you heard bobby say. a little shuffling was the only warning you got before his fingers were removed and replaced with his cock. in your opinion, there wasnt enough lube. but you couldnt really speak your opinion due to nubbins' cock, so you defaulted to a loud scream and a gag.

bobby leaned down, his lean frame towering over yours. he pushed your shirt up, holding it to your shoulders. you whine loudly as the ac's cool breeze hit your nipples, though the uncomfortable freeze didn't last too long. choptop grazed his tongue over your hardened nipples, giving you a bit of warmth from the saliva. he nibbled and sucked and licked and thrusted. long and slow thrusts in and out of your hole. it was starting to feel good for you, fucking finally.

the two kept their pace relatively the same, pounding you from every angle they could. bobby kissed over your skin, leaving small bites and bruises in his path. his hips continued to slam into yours, heavy breathing cooling your hot skin. nubbins was in the same state, moaning and crying out every time your tongue dug into the slit of his tip. he seemed to be the more sensitive brother, the inexperienced one. despite the rather submissive noises he was making, he was a little more violent than bobby. he was the one holding a knife to your neck. he was the one holding your hair with one hand to aid him in fucking your head on his cock.

bobby was a lot more patient. he had sped his thrusts up, but he was still gentle. he held onto your hips, digging his blunt nails into your skin. "good fuckin' doll.." he would mumble, nipping your ear lobe every time he got closer to your neck. bobby made sure to keep an eye on his brother. while he didn't mind the extra meat, he would rather you stay alive during your ride back home. how else was he supposed to keep you in their shared room if you couldnt even walk yourself up the stairs? he wanted to hear you scream, man!

unfortunately for you, he wasn't able to stop his dear brother. nubbins got a little too excited and ran the knife across your bite-covered throat. he grunted, pressing the tip of his cock all the way to the back of his throat and shooting his load. it was warm, salty, and it was a lot. you werent worried about that though. what you were worried about was the fact you were actively bleeding and you were losing your vision. nubbins let his cock slip from your mouth, panting hard from the adrenaline his climax gave. "aw-…aw shit.." he muttered.

choptop groaned, relishing in the way your body tightened up around him. he followed soon after his brother, filling your hole with the same substance that was down your throat. he looked up, noticing how you were currently dying. literally. "god dammit nubbins!" he shouted, frowning. "i-i told ya to keep 'em livin'!! i dont want no corpse in our room!"

the boy scoffed, crossing his arms and looking down at you. neither of them seemed very concerned about how you were bleeding to death. "ah, fuck. now we better put this one out o' its misery…" bobby grumbled to himself, tugging his dick out of you and watching as his cum leaked out. he snapped back out of his thoughts at a gargled scream you attempted. bobby huffed, rolling his eyes as he buttoned his jeans and sliced your throat just a bit deeper, making you meet your end.

the last things you heard at the end of your time on the shithole planet of earth were two guys arguing about what to tell their older brother when they arrived home with a body full of cum. what a way to end your life huh? ---- how the hell do you end a book also its 2 am if you see any mistakes no you dont (thank you again for your request! again i deeply apologize for the delay <3)

[hopleii]

I heard you wanted requests so here I am (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

You've only written for the karasuno boys so far but I hope you're okay with writing for bokuto!!

I'm sick rn so if I can, I want to request bokuto taking care of reader when they're sick (and possibly failing considering how he's like)

Please and thank uuuu💙

(also don't mind that i accidentally unfollowed you for a sec D: )

bokuto koutarou with sick reader . . .

content: bokuto x gn!sick!reader, not proofread, fluff, mentions of medicine, sickness, etc. silly bokuto, short writing, lmk if i missed some!

a/n: first time writing for bokuto ! :00 thankyou for ur request mwuaah ! sorry it took so long waahh >__< hope ure feeling better noww

it was the end of the day and your boyfriend just got home, bokuto's boisterous laughter echoing throughout the the room. instead of the sweet greetings and hugs you give him, only the sound of occasional sneezes and coughs were present. bokuto's enthusiasm had somewhat dimmed when he saw it was you, his playful self turning (well, attempting) into a concerned caretaker.

"hey..." he says softly as he walks closer to you in the corner of the couch, "you okay there?" his brows furrowed, eyes wide with worry as he examined your current state.

"yeah..just a cold, i think" you managed to voice out with your sore throat, rubbing your neck after you talked.

bokuto puffed out his chest dramatically, he dashed around the room, gathering blankets, pillows, and a plethora of snacks in attempts to make you feel better.

"ta-da! this'll be enough...right? ah, you want anything else? want any drinks i--"

"koutarou..." you mumbled as you draped multiple blankets over your frail body, "i need medicine...and antibiotics.." you couldn't help but chuckle at his antics. despite his sometimes simple-minded nature and mood swings.

bokuto ran back to the kitchen and into your medicine drawer to get what you needed, he grinned, placing the medicine on your table. "did you know i read somewhere that laughter is the best medicine?"

you groaned at this, putting a pillow over your face, "where are you going with thi--" you get cut off before his fingers start poking your waist, where you're most ticklish.

a series of laughs escaped your lips, soon followed by dry coughs and groans. "bokuto..."

" 'm sorry, baby." he says before pressing a kiss onto your forehead "feel better soon, okay? " he declared before smiling at you,

throughout the day, bokuto's mood swung from goofy jokes to genuine concern. he brought you extra pillows, made sure you took your medicine on time, and even attempted to feed you soup he made.

and in that moment, as you watched the sunlight filter through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room, you realized just how lucky you were to have bokuto by your side.

[entwinefates]

      ‎‎ for all of the marvel and wonder her very existence inspires, paimon is a remarkably simple creature in mind and soul. it takes very little to tip her emotions from wrath to sorrow to fear, but like a wind-up toy, she'll return to her carefree mood soon enough. if her expression fails to reflect her mood, wait a moment, for she will surely open her mouth and yammer on before anyone has the chance to inquire. one can always be sure that tomorrow the sky will be blue, the grass will be green, and paimon will be paimon, forever.

      ‎‎ unfortunately for her, the guuji is not a simple creature.

      ‎‎ with hesitancy, midnight eyes darts between the blossom-haired kitsune and the newly-acquired vanity box, flinching slightly when catching sight of pristine, sharpened teeth. from an outsiders perspective, excercising caution would be a waste, given the priestess' lighthearted mood⸻and what utter fools they would be! from experience, paimon is all too aware it'd take one slip-up for the fox-lady to snap up the fae in her jaws like a delectable afternoon snack. underneath her honeyed words, yae miko proved to be capable of being a brutal beast if need be.

      ‎‎ ( ❝ so, let me get this straight, pal. you're frightened of guuji yae, same here, but you're still heading ov'r the shrine today? ❞       ‎‎ ❝ hmph, that's exactly why paimon's going up there. paimon's done some growing up since the last time miko's saw her, and she needs to know she can't mess with paimon anymore. once she catches sight of this stone-cold poker face, she'll take paimon seriously now! ❞       ‎‎ ❝ uh-huh. ❞ )

      ‎‎ after much deliberation, small hands reach out, clumsily plucking a pocket-sized, glittery eyeshadow palette from the vanity box. the action is slow and hesitant, paimon realizes mid-grab, and the perfect window of opportunity for yae miko to pull one of her sneaky tricks!

      ‎‎ ❝ we should⸻no, need to go with this one. ❞      ‎‎ desperate to control the situation, the little fae scrunches her brows into the most serious expression she can muster. no matter what, no matter how, she will not be made a fool again.       ‎‎ ❝ because it . . . it has a little brush, so it'll be like painting! ❞       ‎‎ a perfectly respectable hobby for a perfectly respectable flying companion!

╰ ❀ ˖ — eye of the beholder

[silvvermst]

Girl your fics…. Nahhhh you ate them UPPPPPPP im binge reading these r soooo good finally some good fucking food for the warren girlies

waahh !! tysmm T°T i'm sorry it took me so long to answer this, i'm dying of writer's block rn i have so many in my drafts. but even so, i love u guys so much even if im still a small writer (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠��⁠˘⁠)⁠♥

[hoshi-y]

Lover Boy

Genre : Fluff

Character : Yugi Amane

Hearts 4 u 💕💗

It was a warm cloudy afternoon as a boy with black choppy hair walks nervously to your house. Despite you and him going on multiple dates, he gets very nervous everytime he picks you up.

Amane took a deep breath and rang the doorbell, He heard a few commotions inside, He saw the door knob move and thought it would be you but it was your Dad. "Ah, Yugi-kun, What are you up to this fine afternoon?" Your dad leaned on the door frame arms crossed waiting for Amane's answer

"A-ah, I'm taking [F/N] o-out today" Gripping onto the strap of his body bag

"Again? Don't you get tired of taking them out?, haha Im just kidding. Bring my child home at a descent hour yeah?" He looked behind him and saw you coming down the stairs

"O-of course Mr. [L/N]!" Your dad chuckled and gave Amane a pat on the back "You're a fine man Amane. Please, call me [D/N] or Dad, I know my [F/N] is in good hands" Amane blushed a little, I mean who wouldn't? imagine the parent of your s/o just insists you to call them mom or dad

"Hi Amane, sorry I took so long- Why is your face so red..." He was about to explode, you looked at your dad holding back a laugh "Dad what did you do to him..."

"I didn't do anything honey~ No go on, have a great day" You eyed him suspiciously as you grabbed Amanes hand and led him out the gate

"I better see a ring on that finger when you get back"

"D-DAD"

Finally calming your blushing face you sighed heavily "Im sorry about that Amane..."

"I-its alright, I mean your dad just approved of me and I am really happy about that" You saw his face light up making you giggle "Mm.. Dad is really taking a liking to you huh? He kept asking me the other night when you'll come to the house again"

"He said that?"

"Mhm, He really likes you Amane"

Amane was a bit overjoyed, He was scared that your dad wouldn't approve of him. I mean he watched as many people tried to sway your dad but none of them did, he was very lucky.

"Oohhh Amane let's go over there!" You walk to the direction of a cute shop that sells plushies and other cute things. Despite it being newly opened it had alot of people in it, but you two went in with no trouble

"Waahh Amane look at this plushie, it's sooo big" Grabbing it off the shelf hugging it close to you "And so soft too~" You heard a camera shuttle go off, you looked at Amane and he was taking pictures of you "H-hey delete that!"

"Nope~ Look how adorable you are why would I delete that? This will become my new wallpaper" You groaned with a blush on your face as he showed you his lockscreen "I look dumb.." Amane playfully flicked your forehead "No you don't, and I am not taking it off"

Both of you walked around for a bit and saw wall of shades of liptint, your eyes lit up and picked one off the wall "Oohhh, this are the ones that have scents" You took out a sample and applied it onto your lips

"That looks pretty on you—" You cut him off by gently grabbing his face and planting a kiss on his cheek leaving a kiss mark. "Mm.. I don't like that shade" Putting it back and grabbing another one. Amane touched the area where you kisses him as he exploded into red

You applied another one and planted another kiss on his cheek. "Cute, but I don't like the scent"

Dont know which of you was enjoyinf, you lookinh for a shade or Amane having to be your subject to see if the shade is good

It has been approximately 10 minutes and Amane's face was almost filled with kiss marks with different shades of liptint, He was sitting on a chair hand on his cheek, Its like there were imaginary hearts comming out of him, he looked very love strucked.

You planted another kiss on his lips. "Ohhh I like this one" About to grab one Amane stopped you

"Noo.. No I don't think that shade suits youuu.. How about this one?" You giggled as Amane grabbed the same one you used on him earlier "Amane I already used that" He pouted "besides.. Your face is already filled with kiss marks, and I am satisfied with this one" Grabbing two of the one you liked, Amane sat there like a little kid who didn't get the toy they wanted

"We need to wipe those off—" Grabbing your wipes, Amane stopped you "No I'm not removing these"

"Amane don't tell me you're gonna walk home like that" You laughed a little

He wasn't joking he actually walked you home with all those kiss marks on his face, like he is proud to have them—

"Hey you two—" Your Mom stopped at her tracks as she giggled seeing Amane's face "Oh my~ It looks like you two had fun, come inside Im just about to make dinner"

You said your greetings to your dad as you took off your shoes. "My, [F/N] what did you do to Amane's face?"

"He didn't wanna take it off" You giggled as he still refused to take it off avoiding the wet wipes he grabbed your wrist "Stoopp.. I'll remove them when I get home" Yeah right.

"We'll go upstairs Mom" You grabbed his hand leading him to your room, you opened the door and was immediately greeted with the mess you made this morning, you blushed furiously embarrassed to let him see the mess in your room "H-hold on just a second..." You went in and closed your door immediately cleaning it all up.

As you were done you opened your door letting him in. "Waahh I miss the bed..." He said as he plopped onto your bed "You look comfortable" Sitting on your bed, but he pulled you down cuddling you "Now I am.." You giggled "Amane... I think we should really remove those kiss marks, they aren't good for your skin" He pouted. "Nooo..."

"Listen, I'll just... Do it again yomorrow okay?" Amane finally said yes anf sat down, you got up and got your wipes and sat down infront of him, but he pulled you onto his lap making you blush furiously

"w-what are you doing.."

"Giving you a more comfortable position~" You looked away as he snickered "Your ears are turning red too~"

"Shut up, I'm not gonna give you any more kisses"

"Nooooo TT"

Yes.... That is my handwriting.....

During class I filled the very end page of my paper with his name in hearts hehez 👁️👁️

[cedobols]

hello,,,,ur art is so lovely...i am a huge fan of ur work and i thought i'd doodle you something bc i love it sm. i hope u have a good day ^_^. - @zhoubottas

IVE GOT NO IDEA WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THIS BUT I LOVE YOU AND THANK YOU SO MUCH??? THEYRE SO CUTE… SEBS TUMMY… THE STICKERS… MARKS DOGGY EARS… ITS PERFECTION ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

i love u thank you… so mcuh..

[spearxwind]

WWAIT OMG IM SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO ANSWER I KEPT NOT SEEING THIS IN MY INBOX WAAHH

but also god im rly glad u enjoy the comic!! and i will get back to updating i promise, i have to get back into the swing of making pages first!! but im totally on it -w- i have definitely enjoyed my break though i cant say i wouldnt like it to go on for longer

this fucking made me cackle out loud and im so mad. im gonna start saying it like this 

UNIRONICALLY KINS THIS OMG 

[butteraway]

when time runs out | ii

⋆ summary:  A young girl has fallen deeply ill with an unknown disease in her, so with all her free time spent in an empty hospital room, she spends it online playing video games. That's until she meets her cousins friends, one spiking her interest with his extremely vulgare language.

pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader

word count: 2.1k

warnings: small mentions of suicide (I’ll put a star ‘⋆’ on top and below the paragraph so you can skip over it if your uncomfortable, you won’t miss anything too important so dont worry!)

"Bro, honestly I still can't believe that you of all people made it into the elite, number one hero school in the country."

"Waahh, I'm telling you! I'm the real deal Y/N!"

"So, how's your summer been? School's gonna be starting soon, are you excited?" Denki could only smile and sigh as his character was finally killed off.

Said girl chuckled as she heard Denki's voice rise through her headphones as they continued killing zombies in front of them. She grimaced as a zombie attacked her from behind her character. Geez, I never get a break in this game.

"Well, to be honest, nothing big really happened besides me getting my acceptance letter from U.A. Just me training and hanging with the fam." He laid back in the comfort of his bed, headphones still on in order to hear his cousin.

"Aah, already training, hero boy? That's why you haven't been visiting me lately." Y/N pouted and crossed her arms as her TV screen turned black, returning her to the main page of the game.

"Man, we suck at this game!" Denki laughed out loud as he saw how long they lasted in the last round. Y/N smiled and let out a small giggle of her own as she placed down her controller.

"Yeah, how long have we had this game for? It still feels like it's our first time playing this." Denki cracked a smile, even though Y/N couldn't see him.

"Hey, sorry for not being able to come to the hospital. Getting ready for U.A. is no joke, haha." Denki rubbed the nape of his neck, eyebrows scrunching up with regret. 

"Nah nah, it's fine! I understand that you have things to do. You have big plans for the future." Y/N brushed a strand of her hair away from her face, looking down at the needles that were plunged into her arms. Her eyes were clouded with an emotion she often felt when talking with Denki. She always felt guilty whenever the feeling came around.

"Must be nice to be able to achieve your dreams." Jealousy. She hated the feeling she got every now and then, but you couldn't really blame her. She lost everything in only a couple of months. Silence passed between the two teenagers, Y/N finally realizing what she said.

"Uh s-sorry about that! I didn't mean to say that alou-" Y/N was cut off by Denki's soft voice.

"Y/N, it's... okay to feel like that. I don't understand what you have been going through, but I know that you shouldn't bring yourself down for something you can't control. You're such an amazing person and to be honest. . ." Denki paused as Y/N's eyes began to glaze over.

"I'm doing this for me and you. You always encouraged me to take any opportunity by, as you like to say, the neck. I-I wanna make you proud, y'know? I wanna make it feel like you're a part of this crazy world, even if you're not really here, walking with me through it all."

Y/N’s lips wobbled as she let out a watery laugh. She hunched over, small tears falling down her face. To someone else, this would've boosted their ego, but to Y/N, those words meant the world to her. No one had ever said that to her before. She felt like she had a purpose in this wretched life of hers. She sniffles were heard by Denki

"H-hey! It's okay, p-please don't cry!" Y/N heard shuffling coming from Denki as he reassured her to not cry.

"I mean it. I only wish you could be there though, it would be so much cooler!" Denki smiled, trying to lighten up the mood. Y/N's sniffles slowly quieted down as she let out a soft laugh that made his heart swell with joy. At least he can make her laugh.

"I'm s-sorry, but no one has ever told me t-that." Small hiccups came from the girl as she calmed down, taking deep breaths to slow her heart rate. Won't want doctors to come rushing in just to see her crying over something so small.

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"I-I'm just really happy you said that." Denki's heart clenched at those words, his chin trembling every now and then. He knew that Y/N wasn't happy with where she was. She had even admitted that she had urges to rip out the needles and slowly lose her life from there. Denki spent the rest of that night talking to her after. To say he was concerned was an understatement. He was terrified when she told him.

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"I think us being able to play games together is already enough!" They both laughed and talked for a couple of minutes before deciding to to hang up. 

"Y/N, I mean it when I say I want you to be happy, okay? I hope you feel better tomorrow. Buh-bye!" Y/N said her goodbye to Denki, hanging up and closing the laptop that sat on a movable table. 

Her smile slowly left her face, leaving her staring blankly at the pure white wall and mirror in front of her. When visitors were gone, her window would turn to a mirror so no one would disturb her. Y/N took a good look at herself and only sighed. Despite being as healthy as she could get, she looked a bit on the thin side, this complimenting her skin. Running a hand through her hair, she untangled the little knots that had formed there.

"Geez, what happened to you girl? You look like a zombie." Y/N looked at the zombie game and cringed.

"Literally."  Just then the door to her room opened and shut quickly, the air filter turning on when a female doctor entered. Y/N watched her carefully as she checked the IV that connected to her arm. The protective suit never made Y/N feel better about her condition.

"Are you alright, Ms. L/N?" The light, stern voice rang through her ears as she looked at the woman in front of her. Y/N gave the doctor a grin.

"Never been better."

It had been an hour since the doctors had turned the lights off, but Y/N didn't feel the slightest bit of exhaustion. She had been sitting in the pitch black room for the time being and was really debating on turning on the TV.

"Ahh, fudge it." Instinctively reaching out for the remote, she turned on the TV and winced as the bright light hit her.

Looking back to the screen, she chose the option of going online and waited for other players to join. While waiting, a new character popped up next to her and she could only smirk at their username. Tapping on her mic, she decided to make conversation with them to see if they also had a mic.

"Now, what to play. What to play..." Y/N had settled for playing OverWatch since she didn't feel like playing any story type games. No cliffhangers tonight, Y/N thought. As the game loaded, she laid back and began thinking about cheesecake. When was the last I ate strawberry cheesecake? Great, now I want some. Thinking about eating cheesecake made her excited about the next day.

"Well hello, dear ol' '​​​​​King Explosion Murder_1.' Nice name you got there." Y/N chuckled as she said the name out loud, seeing another player enter.

"Hello 'Tape Dispenser?' What's with the wack name?" The girl’s eyes crinkled as she smiled at their name, hearing the user chuckle through her headphones. '​​​​​​King Explosion Murder' still had yet to reply, but that didn't bother her. They're either using the bathroom or don't have a mic. 

"The name was inspired by my quirk. But what's up with '_DeathGirl_', huh? You good?"  Y/N could only laugh at what he said. She should really send him a friend request.

"I’m honestly great, a little tired, but great! I just gotta make up a name, y'know? But your quirk has to do with tape? I don't know if that's wicked or useless." The boy laughed while Y/N laughed as well, losing her grip on her controller. That was until a gruff voice interrupted their laughing session.

"Shut the fuck up, your annoying ass voices are giving me a damn headache." Finally, after being silent, 'King Explosion Murder_1' spoke up.

"Aah, so you do talk. I don't know why you didn't say anything sooner Mr. Explosion Murder." The other player could only sneer at what she said, hitting his desk with his fist. Another player had joined, Y/N only noticing.

"Ah, hello 'Sleep Deprived Controller!'" Said player made their character wave, making Y/N chuckle. While they had their interaction, 'King Explosion Murder' was shouting at her, now realizing that she wasn't paying attention to what he was saying.

"Hey! Listen to me when I'm fucking talking to you, emo bitch!" Y/N’s eyes widened, soon rolling her eyes, watching the game load as they were placed into a match. What's his damn problem?

"Hey man, no need to go calling people names now." 'Tape Dispenser' nervously chuckled as he heard the other player growl. Y/N sported a shocked face as she heard this. What is he, a dog??? 

"Outta this conversation, extra!" Tape dude could only deadpan at what he was just called. Who calls people extras?? I’m not an extra, in fact I think I’m- 'Sleep Deprived Controller' listened with an annoyed expression on their face, wishing they could shut their shouting teammate up. Damn, wish I actually had a mic.

The game began as all the players separated, going their own way to kill their enemies. Everyone was in the zone, getting items and yelping every now and then if they were attacked. The first to go down was 'Tape Dispenser', then 'Sleep Deprived Controller', leaving both Y/N and 'King Explosion Murder' left on their team. Y/N smirked at their winning team, only one player was left on the other team. Just as the game was going to end, the opposing player shot down 'Explosion Murder', killing him.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUU-" His mic cut off, causing the two players with mics in a cackling mess. Y/N calmed down, remembering she was still playing, trying to hunt down the last player. Finally, after many curses by a certain player and cheering from another, she located her enemy. 

"You better fucking win this or I'll kill you." Knowing he didn't mean that last part, she only focused on the first part. You better win this. Those words echoed through her head as she stopped aiming for the player. She hated being told what to do.

"Ah, so you're one of those people." Not knowing what she meant, they only watched with wide eyes at what she did. Y/N jumped down next to the enemy, shooting them twice with her weakest gun, signaling them that she was there. Quickly, the other player shot her character down, killing her. They lost the game.

"THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?! WE COULD'VE FUCKING WON!" Explosion Murder wasn't taking defeat easily like the other two were. Y/N could only give a grunt of disapproval towards the loud player.

"Ha, why did you just give up right there? You could've easily killed him." Tape Dispenser was just as confused as the other two players, slightly disappointed at the loss. Y/N sighed as she rubbed her forehead.

"Sorry not sorry, but this dude really thought he could get away with telling me what to do. I'll make my move when I'm ready, sorry to disappoint you guys." She sighed as she rubbed her neck, ready to hear the disapprovals of her teammate. But what she heard and saw made her smile.

"Nah, it's fine. It can get a tiny bit annoying with Murder yelling in your ear." Tape Dispenser reassured her, with Sleep Deprived's character giving her a thumbs up. Though, the annoyed sigh caught her attention back to him. Her eyebrow twitched. What is it now?

"I'm done with this fucking sappy shit scene. I'm out." Those were Murder's last words before he disconnected, leaving them in an awkward silence before Y/N stifled a giggle.

"I have a feeling that won't be the last time I'm seeing him." Tape Dispenser chuckled while Sleep Deprived's character shook their head, making Y/N softly laugh. After sending friend requests to both people, she bid them both fair well and left.

Y/N turned off her console and tv, putting the controllers on the table near her. She laid down in the comfort of her bed, thinking about her interactions with the people she met. She smiled, closing her eyes and drifting into a dreamless slumber with only one thought in mind. 

King Explosion Murder is such a weird name.

[missdreamshade]

Aerin flinched, and even though he commanded her to knock it off, his voice was scaring her and it was hard to stop. She sobbed as she looked down at the floor, too afraid to look him in the eyes.

She thought that Taehyung speaking to her was scary enough, but him shutting down and not saying a word? Terrifying.

His mother’s darkened eyes lingered on his small frame. “You’re gonna cry, huh? Aww, look at little pathetic Taehyung. Waahh waahh. I’ll give you something to really cry about. Sit still, you worthless piece of shit.”

She stared at him in fear as her body trembled, she was starting to feel light headed from the stress he was putting her through.

Her whole body tensed up when he threatened her. She didn’t want to know what he was capable of doing to her, and it took all of her mental strength to stop crying. But that’s all she wanted to do, cry her eyes out as she was horrified by all that was happening. “O-okay.” Her voice cracked. She was exhausted, terrified and her head was pounding. “I-I’m really sorry.” She whimpered as she managed to stop crying, fatigue now taking over her.

-🍎

•

“That’s my girl,” Taehyung cooed, his body visibly un-tensing at the silence.

“Since you’ve been gone for so long, I can’t expect you to remember all my rules. So I’ll let your actions slide this once.”

He failed to notice the way Aerin’s eyes seemed to unfocus or the way her body rocked from side to side.

“However, if you try to call someone without my permission again, sweetheart,” he trailed off, taking Aerin’s hand in his own, trailing his thumb across her knuckles, “Then I won’t hesitate to snap your fingers. Are we clear?”

[binunus]

midnight dip | yoon sanha

a/n ah!! my first written post! thank you love @astrolight25​ for requesting hehe i hope you like it!

{requested: How about a Scenario about the reader and Sanha go to the beach? With a alot of Fluff! 💕}

pairing: sanha x reader

genre: fluff, slightly (barely) suggestive

word count: 2.2k _______________________________________________

Your POV

Nights like these came very rarely. With Sanha and your busy schedules taking up most days, a date night — no, full date day — where both of you were free was a blessing. 

Most of your dates were indoors in the comfort of your apartment, it made sense amidst the pandemic and also because if you ever had a date in his dorm, the boys would never let you two live.

“Baby,” Sanha mumbled nuzzling his face drowsily against your stomach. You took your eyes away from the show you were both watching and looked down, lightly combing your fingers through his hair as you hummed, smiling at him. “Let’s go to the beach.”

You snorted a little, surprised at his sudden request, “Huh?”

Your boyfriend sat up with a little yawn, placing his hand on your thigh, “I wanna go to the beach.”

“Sanha,” you laughed, “right now? It’s almost 10 pm, what if we get caught?”

“We won’t,” he reassured, standing from the couch, “Eunwoo hyung told me about this one private beach he went to, there’ll be no one there baby, promise.”

You were hesitant, but you knew with Sanha’s pout and big pleading eyes that you were a goner. He beamed when you let out a sigh, knowing that you agreed, and leaned down to press a kiss on your lips. “I’m gonna pee real quick, pack a change of clothes baby!”

“I am not getting in the water!” You called as he turned to go to the bathroom. He only chuckled, not even looking back as he teased, “We’ll see about that!” ___

Before you could even get behind the wheel, Sanha took the keys from your hand, shooting you a wink before opening the driver’s door and getting in. You only grinned and took your place in the passenger side. Usually when you and Sanha were going out for a drive, you let him take the wheel since he didn’t drive much himself when he had schedules with the boys. 

He held out his right hand, which you immediately took, and laced your fingers together as he backed out of your apartment and started driving to the beach. Your destination was about a little more than an hour away, the whole drive there full of laughter, singing, bad attempts of rapping, and stolen kisses at stoplights.

Much like Sanha said, the beach was empty, your little beach towel where the two of you sat sticking out like a sore thumb in the wide open sand. Sanha leaned back against his palms, you fitting snugly in his side as you rested your weight on his body. He hummed along to the music playing from his phone, no conversation needed as the two of you watched and listened to the crash of the waves.

It was so serene and romantic, all anxieties you had of your relationship being exposed was washed away in the water along with the sand. “Ahh, this is nice.”

“It is,” You nodded with a soft smile, craning your neck kiss his cheek, “I’m glad you convinced me to go on this date.”

“I knew you would agree anyway, baby.” He teased lightly, nudging your head with his nose. Scowling, your hands grabbed at his sides, tickling him in revenge for how much he teased you. “Ah! y/n!”

Sanha shrieked, laughing uncontrollably at your attack. His arms gave in as he thrashed his body around, causing him to fall back on the beach towel—you following in his wake. The two of you giggled at your current position, Sanha quickly wrapping his arms around your waist to prevent you from moving. 

You couldn’t help the blush that crawled itself onto your cheeks as the two of you locked eyes. He smiled, adoration written all over his face as he stared at you. Habitually, you both leaned in, closing the distance and connecting your lips. 

Kissing Sanha like this always gave you butterflies, even though it’s been more than a year since you began dating. He moved his lips gently against yours, wanting to savor this moment. You gasped against his mouth as he flipped your positions, his arm anchored next to your head as he hovered above your figure. Your hands gripped at his shoulders, marveling at how broad they’ve become as you pulled him closer. You made a mental note to thank Bin later for forcing Sanha to work out with him—the progress he’s accomplished only making you crave for his body more, your stomach churning as his kisses started to get more passionate, desperate.

You moaned as his tongue weaved its way in your mouth, the corner of Sanha’s mouth tilting up in a satisfied smirk at your reaction. He pulled away all too soon, your face flushed as you stared up at him with a glazed expression. Your boyfriend looked at you, pride filling him with the fact that only he can make you like this with just a kiss. You blinked your eyes in an attempt to compose yourself, trying to read the look on his face. “Babe, no.”

He laughed as you deadpanned at him, your sweet goofy boyfriend back as he peppered little pecks all across your face, “Why not?”

“I am not about to have sex with you on the beach. The sand will get everywhere! Sanha, do you know how dirty sand is—we could get bacterial infections or something—“

“I’m just kidding, baby.” He giggled brushing his pants as he stood up, offering his hand to you. You took his hand, not before you scolded him by hitting his shoulder, and laced your fingers together, your boyfriend swinging your arms up and down as he led you to the shore. You shivered as you feet made contact with the cold water, it didn’t help that the sea breeze also blew past you, snuggling into Sanha to conserve warmth. “You cold?”

“Just a little,” You nodded, your free hand hidden in the sleeve of your cardigan. He hummed, pulling you in front of his body, wrapping his arms around your waist and easily resting his chin on the top of your head. Sanha’s height towered over yours, blocking the wind from hitting you. “Oh! Baby, it’s a full moon, look!”

Sanha smiled at your excitement, looking up in the direction where your finger was pointing, “You’re cute.”

Blushing, you lightly elbowed his stomach, the boy only pecking your crown in response as he tugged you flush against his chest. He swayed your bodies side by side in contentment, humming along to the song that you can vaguely hear from his phone back by the beach towel. “Do you have your phone with you baby? Let’s take a picture.”

You nodded, fishing it out of your shorts pocket and pulling up the camera app. You had dozens of photos of you and Sanha together on your phone, often looking back at them when you missed him throughout the day and he was busy with his schedules.

A couple selfies suddenly turned into a photoshoot, your boyfriend casually directing you in how you should pose. You laughed as he made you do the typical couple shot where you hold hands and you look back at him as he takes a picture. You couldn’t take Sanha seriously as you glanced back, unable to stand still for a single shot.

“Waahh! This is it! Baby, you have to send me this one, I’m going to make it my background.”

“Hey, what if someone besides the guys see it? We’re dead if it happens.” You whined, stomping your feet in the sand. 

“We won’t get caught, promise.” He said reassuringly as he removed his cardigan, dropping it on the ground and gently placing your phone on top. You gave him a pointed stare, “Yoon Sanha, what are you doing?”

“It got hot,” He said simply, walking towards you. You scoffed, not believing his bullshit one bit and turned on your heels, attempting to run away. Sanha laughed as he chased you, a teasing I’m gonna get you leaving his mouth as he closed in on you.

You knew you could never outrun him, especially with all this sand, but you should at least try a little before he captures you. He giggled as he hooked his arm under your knees, easily picking you up in his arms. “Baby, please, the water’s cold!”

“We’ve been standing in the water for the past 10 minutes, I’m sure our body temperature has acclimated to it.” He grinned, a tight grip on your figure so that you wouldn’t wrestle out of his grasp. You pouted, pinching his ears as he walked into the sea, a curse leaving you as you felt your skin get wet. “Sanha!”

The boy dunked you both under water, the sudden cold causing you to shoot up and resurface. He laughed fondly, watching as you brushed your hair out of your face. “Isn’t this refreshing, baby?”

“You’re annoying,” You said tilting your head to try and remove the water that got stuck in your ear. Sanha smiled cheekily, hands on your waist as he pulled you in face to face, leaning his wet forehead against yours, “But you love me.”

“Yeah, I guess.” You mumbled deliberately avoiding his eyes.

“y/n,” He said quietly, almost a whisper, brushing your noses together. “I love you.”

Your heart pounded loudly in your ears at his serious confession, not even missing a beat as you responded back, “I love you too, Sanha.” Snaking your arms around his neck, you kissed him sweetly, the boy smiling into your lips.

“Thank you for being with me.” He said, hugging you tighter, “I know that it must be hard having a boyfriend you can’t even post or tell anyone about, I feel sorry to you a lot, y/n...”

“You shouldn’t feel sorry baby,” You said gently playing with the bangs of his wet hair, “I know what kind of situation I would get into when we decided to date and I’m fine with it, really! As long as at the end of the day, I’m still yours and you’re still mine.”

“Always,” He nodded, a somber smile on his lips. 

“Besides, it makes dates like these even more worthwhile,” You said pecking his nose, your boyfriend agreeing instantly. The two of you played around in the sea for a little bit until the feeling of clothes sticking to your skin felt uncomfortable.

You both shivered as the wind hit your wet skin, clinging to each other for heat. You jumped in surprise as Sanha’s ring tone blared loudly in the quiet night, the boy answering after seeing the caller ID.

“Yoon Sanha! Where are you?! It’s almost 2 am!”

“Ah Jinjin hyung, I’m with y/n-”

“Why are you wet?!”

You snorted at the flood of nags that the older boys gave your boyfriend. Sanha scrunched his nose up at you, turning his phone so that you were in view. You waved in greeting, the five boys on the other side of the call struggling to fit in the frame as they affectionately called your name.

“y/n-ie! We miss you!”

“y/n, you’re wet too. Oh my, what are you troublemakers doing?”

“We’re at the beach, guys.” You said with a laugh, “I’ll bring Sanha home safe, I promise~”

“Our schedule doesn’t start until noon! Have fun and be safe until then kids!”

“Be smart! Use protection!”

Without even giving the chance for either of you to respond, the boys hung up leaving you in silence. Your boyfriend only shook his head at the chaos of his brothers, swinging your arms again as you approached your car. After changing out of your wet clothes and into the spare that Sanha convinced you to bring just in case, the two of you got back into the car, getting ready for the hour drive back to your apartment.

“You alright to drive, baby? You’re not tired?” You asked, a bit of worry in your tone. Sanha nodded with a smile, leaning over to kiss your cheek. “The water woke me up, I’ll drive us back safely, don’t worry.”

The drive back to your apartment was calmer in comparison to the drive up to beach, the two of you enjoying the quiet streets and highways as soft sounds of r&b filled your car. You glanced at him every so often, a smile of admiration on your face every time you did so.

“Hm?”

“Nothing,” You grinned, “I just feel lucky to have you.”

Sanha met your eyes quickly before looking back at the road, “And I’m lucky to have you, baby.”

“I love you.” You said cutely, squeezing his hand. He laughed, his voice rising two octaves, taking his hands off the wheel as you stopped at a red light. Sanha cupped your face, squeezing your cheeks together before planting a kiss on your lips, “I love you too, y/n.”

You smiled as the butterflies fluttered in your stomach again, he really was your boyfriend, huh?

Sanha let out a giggle as the light turned green, putting his attention back on the driving, “You’re so cute.”

You scrunched your nose at him in disagreement, but said nothing as you played with his hand in your lap. Humming, you looked out the window and enjoyed the rest of the drive. Dates like these with Sanha came once in a blue moon, but every time they happened made all the waiting and sneaking around worth it. _______________________________________________

a/n ah !! im soft !! i love sanha pls he deserves the world and more. anyway! request me for anything hehe I love all our boys

1-22-21

[xiubaek-13]

Am I Distracting You?

Description: Your boyfriend kept distracting you from your studies so you sent him off to play video games, then set about distracting him.

Requested: No

Genre: Little bit of fluff but main smut.

Word Count: 1,476

"Baek, I can feel you staring at me," you turned your head to look back at the man lying on your couch who was staring at you. "Waahh how much longer will you be?!  I'm bored!" he whined. Your boyfriend had a tendency to whine when he didn't get his way. Which is what had happened tonight. He'd come over to your place to hang out even though you'd told him you had to study. He'd protested but you had stood your ground and told him you'd be 2 hours then he'd have your undivided attention. "Baek, it's been 30 mins. You are going to have to find something to amuse yourself with until I'm done," He sat up and opened his mouth ready to try and talk you out of studying again so you cut him off and kept talking "because the more you distract me, the longer I'll have to study" Defeated, he stood up and wandered around your apartment looking for something to amuse himself with. After   minutes you were fed up "Seriously, go out to the other room, use the computer and play LOL. You won't even realise how much time has passed and I'll be done." You got up from your desk and started to herd him out of the room.  "Since when do you own LOL?" You detected the amused tone in his voice "You don't even play...do you?" "No I don't play, but I need it to amuse my boyfriend who won't let me study. Now go, seriously, otherwise I'm sending you back to the dorm" He held his hands up in defeat and walked out of the room to your computer. Finally you could get back to your studies.

With Baekhyun out of the room you were able to concentrate on your Psychology study. You finally managed to catch up on the whole week's worth of readings and quizzes. It took you just over 2 hours. You got up and put your books away and decided to go see how Baekhyun was doing. The closer you got to the other end of the apartment the more you could hear the furious sounds of LOL. Your poor keyboard and mouse were being hammered. When you got just outside the door you could also hear Baekhyun excitedly talking with his teammates and yelling when things didn't do his way. You opened the door and saw him pause and sheepishly turn around "Sorry babe, am I being too loud?" You shook your head "No, it's been 2 and a half hours. I'm all done for the evening. How is your game going?" He had turned back as the next round started and was focused on the game again "Um... sorry, I'm just in the middle of this. I'll be done soon...promise!" You laughed "It's fine, I'll be in the bedroom" He smiled at you and then went back to playing. You lingered in the room watching him. He was so focused on playing. His lips in a tight line as he directed teammates and attacked enemies. " Yah, I know you're still here. I can feel you looking at me. It's distracting!" An idea formed in your head "Oh is it?" You moved to stand right behind him "Is it also distracting when I do this?" You kissed his neck, applying some pressure and you felt him respond. He didn't say anything but he was definitely tenser than he was before.

You stubborn little shit, this is going to be fun.

You pressed your chest into the back of his head and ran your fingers down his chest. You heard his breath hitch so you thought you'd ask again "Is this distracting?... Am I distracting you?" He didn't even look at you but you could have sworn that his eyes had darkened "No" was the only response you got. You heard the challenge in his voice. He honestly thought you'd try to distract him for a couple of minutes then get bored.  Obviously he had forgotten how he had pulled you from your studies every night this week which is why you had spent so long tonight catching up. You were going to prove him wrong, you were not backing down from this challenge. You felt his gaze watching you as you walked around the desk until you were behind the computer, looking directly at him. He smirked at you and continued to play. He thought you were giving up.

Now that he wasn't watching you knelt down and crawled under the desk, keeping quiet and making sure you didn't bump him. Since he had gotten comfortable in the computer chair he had his legs spread under the desk. He was in sweatpants that were sitting low on his hips. You took a moment and then started.  You moved until you were kneeling between his legs then you ran your hands up his thighs. He tensed and you heard a small gasp. You continued to tease your hands up and down his clothed thighs. He kept clearing his throat, you assumed this was so he could try and keep his focus on his game. You smiled at yourself and ran your hand up his thigh again only this time you ran your hand over his crotch at well. His body jerked and you heard him clear his throat a couple more times. You kept your hand on his crotch, stroking him as you felt him grow harder. "Fuck" you heard a breathy whisper from above the desk.

You pulled his sweatpants down so that you could release his cock. It was rock hard now, the tip glistening with precum.  You gripped him and started working your hand up and down his shaft as the other kept massaging his thigh. The clicking sounds above grew frantic and you knew he was trying so hard to keep his focus on the game. He was just that stubborn. You leant forward and licked him from base to tip before taking his length into your mouth. A hand slammed on the desk above you "Fuuuck!" You sucked his head gently as you ran your tongue across it. You started to bob your head as you sucked his cock. You released him from your mouth and licked him from base to tip again, teasing him. You took him back inside your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you went. You felt his thighs tensed as he tried to keep control of himself. You knew you were winning when you heard a moan escape his throat. You moaned as you bobbed your head up and down, taking more of him in each time. You wished you could see the look on his angelic face, you wondered if he was even able to look at the screen anymore or if his head was thrown back in ecstasy. You could hear more and more clicking noises now so you picked up your speed in response, desperate to get him so worked up that he couldn't even attempt to continue playing. You took his full length in your mouth and moaned, sending vibrations all along his cock. He groaned and started to buck his hips. You kept moving your tongue and moaning, driving him to thrust faster and faster. You reached up and rolled his balls in your hand and that did it. You saw hands gripping the desk and more groans came out of his mouth. "Fuck, fuck Y/N I'm close. Fuck!" He thrust into your mouth and you felt him spasm, his cum going down your throat. He stayed still for a moment then you removed your mouth, cleaning his softening cock as you went.

The chair rolled back so that Baekhyun could see you. You couldn't help but smirk when you saw how flushed his face was, a sheen of sweat on his neck showing just how hard he worked to hold out on you. "So, did you win?" He laughed at your question before answering you "Depends, my team lost at LOL but I feel like a winner right now" A big dumb grin spread over his face. "Holy hell Y/N, you have no idea how intense that was. Feel free to distract me any time you like. If I complain, there is something wrong with me"  You laughed and crawled on all fours out towards the chair. His eyes instantly darkened again so you used your cheesiest voice to say "Well big winner, did you want to collect your prize?"  Baekhyun smirked "I'd hate to distract you by playing with my prize"

[fairymadnessyeah]

Memories of the past

Or My Erasermic week day 1 2020

This takes place in my Shigaraki Youtuber AU.

You can find the fic in AO3 here--------------------------------------------------------------------> https://archiveofourown.org/works/23484736/chapters/57040882

And the AU Series here--->https://archiveofourown.org/series/1601044

Notes:  I completely headcanon Aizawa and Hizashi having a crush on each other in high school, but believing that the other had a crush on Oboro, so they would silently pine over the other, accepting they had 'one-sided' feeling, and Oboro would be in the middle of it all, trying to play matchmaker with Nemuri.

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meet cute/first kisses / a fresh start

It was a relatively normal day for class 2a. The weekend was in full swing, and the students were either studying, playing or simply hanging around the common area of the dorm. Shinsou entered the place, carrying two boxes with him.

"Hey Shinsou, what's with those boxes?" Kaminari asks him. He was talking with Ashido while they waited for Jirou to finish her project to listen to it.

"My parents had to clean off their home-office, and this is supposed to be all my stuff," He explained. Hizashi and Aizawa had been planning to clear off that storage room for years, but never got to it. Although now that Eri was living with them, the perfect moment to clean the office had finally appeared.

"You have your baby stuff in there?" Ashido asked excited, concentrating the attention of the others in the room.

"Maybe?" Ashido let out a squeal and took the two boxes from the purpled haired teen. Leaving them in one of the tables and opening them.

Shinsou shrugged as she went through the first box. He had little to be ashamed of, and there weren't many pictures of him as a child. He had hated being in photos when Aizawa and Hizashi had first fostered him. Only after they adopted him, did he seemed okay with the idea, and that was when he was around 10-11 years old.

Mina, and the half the class that gathered round to see, took all of the things inside the first box. There was a fluffy blanket with cats ("That was Nemuri sensei's first birthday present," Shinsou told them as he touched the blanket nostalgically.) , an ugly green sweater that also had cat faces in it  ("Eri has the same one, Aizawa has terrible taste," The others winced at the atrocious piece.) , an old lilac sock-puppet cat with long arms and legs ("Its name its Mr soft paws and I couldn't sleep without it, okay!" Shinsou admitted after a little of convincing and threats of taking it. He was completely red.)  and a used ukelele  ("Mic taught me how to play but I forgot most of the lessons," Shinsou tells them).

Then they opened the second box, now everybody had dropped what they were doing to hear Shinsou's childhood stories with their teachers.

"Look at this retro aviator jacket!" Kaminari says as he tries on the item.

"That's... not mine," Shinsou says confused.

"I think it belongs to your parents," Jirou deduces as she takes a lot of CD's off the box. "These are all very old bands and some of them I haven't even heard about them,"

"What is this?" Sero asks as he takes black plastic rectangles from the box.

"Those are VHS!" Momo says. "They are like old DVD's, maybe there are home movies recorded on them!"

"I have an old VHS player in my room, I'll go get it!" Izuku says as he runs to his room.

As they wait for Izuku, the others take out even more CD's and some photo albums. They don't get to open them though as Midoriya comes back with the device. They spent a couple of minutes trying to connect it to the TV, but they made it and they put on the first tape.

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It was night time and in the middle of the woods. Small chuckles could be heard through the video. The camera points to a tent and a tall young teenager, who was wearing a black undershirt and UA sport uniform pants, zip it open. The guy has white hair styled upwards and he is holding a tiny airhorn. He is trying to hide his laugh by covering his mouth as he shakes the small device.

"C'mon, Oboro, do it," An amused voice comes from the one filming.

The guy, Oboro, places his hand holding the horn inside and with a big smile, sounds it off. A lot of screaming follows.

"Ahhhhhh! What the Hell!? Who is that!?" A young Aizawa pops his head out of the tent and scowls at the retreating and dying of laughter albino and the shaking cameramen. "Hizashi, Oboro, you're  dead !"

"No, no, no,Shouta, No!"

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The video was paused. All the student were speechless. Because that was his teacher. A smaller, younger version of his teacher. In what seemed to be a camping trip. And somebody played a prank on him.

His teacher had been a stupid teenager.

They knew that Aizawa had been their age at some point, but seeing id beliving.

"Keep playing it!" Sero shouted in a frenzy. Exited, astonished and confused for seeing his mature and logical teacher doing things they had done.

The others joined in. Demanding they keep watching, and the video was unpaused again.

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This time the video started in a bus, but the same low chuckles sounded through the tape. Aizawa and Hizashi senseis were sleeping right next to each other in the seats of the bus wearing the normal school uniform. The camera moves as a voice asks somebody to hold it. The boy from before comes into the picture, the guy their homeroom teacher called Oboro. He goes behind them, and moves Hizashi's head to Aizawa's shoulder and then places Aizawa's head over it. Both Oboro and the new camera crew are failing in trying to keep their laughter quiet.

Then, Aizawa opens his eyes and the Oboro guy goes away. Aizawa looks to his sleeping arrangement, then to the camera, back to the blonde and finally stays with the camera.

"Stop filming," The awake future teacher whispers as his face turns red.

More chuckles from outside the frame. "No way, this is gold," A low voice whispers back.

"Oboro, stop filming," The young raven whispers threateningly at the camera, giving it his scarry 'shut-up-class' stare but still blushing.

"Come here and make me, Shouta," The guy Oboro whispers in a challenging way. Aizawa moves, slowly and trying not to bother the other, but the blonde moans and stirs, making him stop dead where he is. Hizashi, then, reaches his arms around the raven and hugs him closer, placing his face in his neck. Somehow, Aizawa's blush deepens and Oboro's laugh gets louder. "Oh my god, Shouta, your face!... I didn't know it could get to that colour!" The boy continues to whisper.

"I hate you," Shouta whispers back and touches the back of the cuddling blonde.

Said blonde starts to stir and blinks himself awake. He looks up to his partner, get as red as a tomato and flings himself off the bus-seat with a 'WAAHH!'. His feet are over the handle and his back against the floor of the bus. Oboro laughs even harder and moves the camera to the blonde, showing a blushing Present Mic as he covers his face in embarrassment and repeatedly says he is sorry. When the camera returns to Aizawa, the boy is pouting with his arms crossed and looking through the window.

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The video starts on the UA campus. The camera is pointed to an Oboro in his school uniform.

"Are you filming?" He asks to the camera and a feminine voice responds positively. "Alright, this is my last idea. If this doesn't work nothing will. Go to the other side of the field and hide under the bleachers, and make sure you film everything. Text me when you get there,"

"Roger," The feminine voice answers and turns the camera to two other young teens. One with a scar across his face and the other was a Tenya-look-alike without his glasses. "Follow me, men," She says and starts her way through one of UA's fields until she and then gets under the bleachers. The small group travels until they stop and point the camera to a young Hizashi and Aizawa, sitting on the opposite bleachers and using their sports uniform. The two are contentedly talking and each have the end an earpiece, probably listening to the rectangular thing they were connected to.

A pair of hands suddenly appear near the backsides of their heads through the space between the seats. Then, the hands grab their heads and smash their faces together. The reaction was instant.

The camera shook in excitement as the small team laughed and got amused, so you could barely see the two blushing teenagers with how much it moved. When the camera focused again, Aizawa and Hizashi weren't there anymore.

"WORTH IT!" Oboro shouted as he ran across the field, Aizawa and Hizashi close behind him.

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The next video started on UA's auditorium. Aizawa and Hizashi were seated on the audience as well as the camera. The two were giggling with the same feminine voice asking what was she filming. Then they turn on the lights of the stage. And as the camera turns to the stage, Oboro that looks naked is picking up his stuff. The camera shakes and Oboro leaves the stage while the other ex-students laugh.

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The class keep on watching and watching going through all of the tapes. They saw one where Aizawa threw their English teacher like a ragdoll in the sports festival, they saw them work together on the cultural festival, they saw them with Kayama sensei, Kan sensei and Iida's brother, Tensei. And they also saw the guy Oboro.

They were on one tape where they had all gone on a road trip, renting a camper van and following a band for the summer before the school camp. They were watching as Aizawa and Kan sensei were getting in a fight with Tensei and Oboro trying to stop them while Yamada and Kayama cheered for them when said woman stepped into the dorm's common area.

"What are you watching?" She asked as they paused the home-video and she got a better look.

"Well-" Shinsou started but never got to finish.

"Oh, I remember that day! We got kicked out of the bar!" Kayama sensei tells them and sits with them to watch.

Sensei Kayama answered every doubt they had and gave them context to the videos and pictures. They watch for a couple of more minutes with the only grown-up commenting on what was happening until Jirou asked what type of concert was that.

"Oh it was the moving concert of Japan, for two entire weeks you followed the concert through the road. You guys would have liked it, too bad the internet killed it," The woman explains.

"How did the Internet killed a concert?" Shouto asks confused.

"What made the moving concert so great was that you didn't know where it was going to go next. The only way to find out was by a connection, if someone called you or by the radio," She explains. "With Social Media, everybody knew in a matter of seconds, so the whole thing lost its magic," Then, she turned to the TV and squealed. "You are going to love the next video!"

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The video started in a bar with some sort of stage. Oboro was climbing on it and once he was on it, he took the microphone.

"Hello, people! How are you doing?" He started talking. "Before you throw me out of the stage, my two best friends who have been pining over each other for a year and a half, are making out in the parking lot right about now, and I want to embarrass the shit out of them, so do you want to help?" A murmur goes around until it transforms into clapping. "Okay, alright. Now, when my two friends come through that door, I need you to scream, shout, clap, celebrate, go ape-shit-crazy!" Even more clapping happens.

"They're coming!" A voice shouts in the background and Oboro shushes everyone.

The lights of the bar dims. The camera moves to the front door and through it stepped in young Aizawa and Hizashi hand in hand. There is silence for a minute and then the whole bar explodes. People are cheering as if their favourite team won the world cup, streamers and confetti flow around, the music to 'Celebration' is going on. And Aizawa and Hizashi are in the middle of it. Both blushing like crazy and squeezing the other's hand.

"KIIIIIISSSSSSS!!!!!" Somebody screams, starting a chant. The chant kept growing until Aizawa grabbed Hizashi's face and kisses him. To which the bar explodes again.

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The days after the weekend, when Aizawa entered his class, everybody clapped and cheered, and then giggled, as if it was some part of an inside joke. And it got even worse when his husband came in for English, as they also put the song 'Celebration', as they laughed

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This is gonna be a v. indulgent prompt but how about some Silvamy? Especially with silver hopelessly pinning Amy (imma ramble on: his heart fluttering, heart beating so fast whenever he thinks of her and he is much happier and healthier, and he pinsss and yearns and longs) and the ending is more two sided? Maybe? Thank u 🎉

I’ll do my best, Sweet-Chan ^^;b

ONCE AGAIN, PLEASE, PROMPTS ARE ON SHUTDOWN! DON’T SEND ME MORE UNTIL THEY REOPEN AGAIN! Thank you~

Prompt:

It was getting harder…

I came back from the future on a report of something happening with the Chaos Emeralds in the past. Apparently, Eggman had found himself a new ‘friend’, so to speak. But this… this monster was like nothing Sonic, nor his friends had ever faced before.

We were engulfed by the Chaos Emeralds power, time and space suddenly shifted, but not just that…

I shifted.

We were all separated, but me and… Me and Amy, by some matter of fate, were consumed in the light that sent us to the same place.

Here, there seems to be a never-ending winter. But the snow doesn’t really bother me so much. Amy, though… It was hard to watch her struggle.

This place… this zone… It was horribly gloomy. But no matter how cold Amy was, she was always… smiling.

Silver stopped walking a moment, his feet sinking into the snow a moment as he looked up into the cloudy air above him.

“Will it never stop snowing?” he held out his hand, watching a snowflake fall to it and melt even before it reached him.

It wasn’t just body heat, but his unique abilities allowed him to divert the chilly wind or keep the sun centered on them. He could telepathically move heat to himself, something he couldn’t have done before. But in this strange world… with the Chaos Emeralds effect creating for him some new abilities, he was able to do many things.

“S…Silver…”

His eyes widened and he turned around. “Amy..!” his hand glowed and he immediately brought her closer, within the ‘orb’ he had created to keep the heat in. “I’m sorry, I must have been moving too fast. I’ll try and remember to keep you close…em!” his face suddenly turned red, seeing her willingly lean into his chest fur and shiver from the cold outside his concentrated bubble.

“Y-you o-o-ought to look be-be-behind you more…” It was a light scold, barely a complaint as she rubbed her arms for warmth.

“OoooOOOoohh… Silver! Don’t just stand there! R-rub your hands with mine!” she took his hands instantly before he could even object and turned her back to the warmth of his chest and began rubbing their hands together.

“E..Ehh??” He moved his head around, not sure what to do but tried fighting the urge to resist her. “A-Amy…”

“Quit making a fuss, you’re the one that has these new ‘heat’ powers and besides, you said that next time I get cold I could just come closer to you, right?” she looked behind her a second and then placed his–now warm hands–up to her face. “Ahh~ It’s like hand warmers… but literally! Haha!”

He was so confused. For one, his heart was doing something strange. Was it the chaos manipulation? He couldn’t tell. It bounced in rhythm to a song he didn’t know nor understood, but the pounding sensation made him uncomfortable…

“A-Amy…” He lightly whispered this protest out, but then just shut his eyes to take it. ‘I-It was my fault she fell out of the force, I should be m-more considerate of her!’ his eyelids trembled before blinking open again. “U-Um… That’s not quite how it works but… I am sorry about that.”

“Don’t worry, Silver. I know you’re trying your best to find a way back to our time and place.” Amy’s voice comforted him almost instantly, but he didn’t know why.

She had moved his gloved hands away from her face, looked up and over her shoulder, and smiled so warmly to him… he didn’t need the sun for a moment, he just needed her eyes to warm his insides.

His hands twitched slightly… they were warm against her face…

His eyelids drooped and his actions began to be smoother in motion, moving to take her hands again as she–surprised–looked to see what was going on.

“Huh?”

“I promise. I’ll find a way to get us out of here.”

‘W-where was this strength coming from? I see her face and I just… her hope in me… I don’t want to let her down! I have to protect her! She’ll die out here if it wasn’t for my new abilities. I can’t let that happen. I won’t let that happen!’

With new resolve, nodded to her, “Amy, I think I’m gonna try and fly again.”

“Fly?” Amy turned away from the odd action of his hands and looked back to him, curious. “But didn’t you fall straight into the snow last time?”

In this winter wonderland, she was like looking at spring.

He smiled, relaxing for some unknown reason. “Please, have a little more faith in me.”

“Yeah, but you hit rock bottom. Hard…” Amy looked a bit worried, but her words suddenly shook his resolve.

“I-I-I was just off my usual balance and concentration!” he blushed again, raising his voice just a little higher to try and sound affirmative. “I don’t think it will happen a-again!”

“Emm…” she studied his face, then squinted her eyes and moved… -gulp- dangerously close to his face.

“I-Is there something wrong?” he shifted his eyes about, not liking how his hands grew sweaty and his heart started to skip the song and just start playing an entirely new beat.

After a moment of her invading his own personal bubble inside the heat trap, she finally moved away and smiled. “I can see Sonic in your eyes. I know you’ll do it. Just like he does!” she beamed.

But that… broke his spirit somewhat.

He froze… in that little melting snowbank…

He let go of her hands, “O-oh… like Sonic… Right.”

‘Why am I acting this way..? What has the Chaos Emeralds done to me? Sonic is an amazing hero… I… I don’t understand why comparing him to be is so upsetting right now…’

he moved up and began to try and float again, but his jaw tightened and his eyebrows quivered down to a narrowed glare.

‘I’m not Sonic! I’ll do this my way. I’ll show her she can trust my eyes! Why did she see him in me?! What does that even mean-Ah…Ahhhh!!!’

Silver lost his focus again and straight down into an icy river he fell.

“Silver!” the muffled voice of Amy’s cry under the water broke his moment of unconsciousness from the impact.

‘Amy… I’m failing her… she needs me … she … I have to… keep her warm…’ The cold was starting to pierce through his thick hair and fur, the wetness soaking his gloves and shoes… now the bitter cold finally made his actions slow, but his mind was fully alive. ‘Amy… Amy..!!!’

As he tried to bring out his power, reaching his hand up to the water’s clear and shining surface, it was disturbed almost instantly by Amy jumping in and diving for him.

‘What?’ Air bubbles escaped his mouth, left completely in amazement. ‘She’ll get cold… what is she doing? Is she… coming for… me?’

She grabbed his hand, turning around and heading back to the surface.

We quickly found a shelter, it wasn’t much, but with the excuse–wait… why am I calling it an excuse? It’s a reliable reason! A-anyway… I was wet and cold. Amy came closer and began to rub my arms and head, trying to help me warm up so I could use my power again.

She was clearly freezing… but even as her teeth clattered against one another… I would look up and see her desperately trying to warm me… Where did that determination come from? Was it… Was she…

Silver’s eyes suddenly focused on her, as she began to sigh.

“Man… You’re really soaked all the way through. Geez… I told you you could, but I didn’t mean for you to bolt off into the sky like that! It was too fast, of course you wouldn’t be able to see. Ohhh… I should have mentioned to take it easy. I guess my motivation can sometimes be a little too effective…”

Her hands over his head… he completely gave in and let her hands move his head in any which way they moved him. He closed his eyes, feeling her and her breath just above him.

He was sitting down, but Amy was up on her knees, moving closer as he went limp.

“H-hey! Come on, Silver! Stay with me!” her voice turned frantic and he blinked his eyes slowly open again.

“S-…Sorry.”

‘What’s happening to me? I just… I want her closer…’

He could feel the urge to lift his icy hands up, pull her against him, and let the heat do the rest… but as he thought about it, his face flushed again and he couldn’t help but stare up at her.

“S…Silver?” She leaned one hand down to touch his head, “Ah! You’re burning up!”

“…Am I?” he smiled, his eyes bending as though he wasn’t completely there anymore.

“Ohh…” Amy looked a little upset, placing her forehead to his own. “Hmm… Here.” she sat down in front of him and leaned against him, holding him. “Take in some of my heat. Together, we should be able to warm each other up enough for you to use your powers again.”

…Did he want too?

If he did… she wouldn’t remain like this… But would he rather die a frozen hedgehog than let her go?

Soon, he had enough strength to trigger his powers again, allowing Amy to rest in the warmth of the sun for a moment as they headed out.

“Don’t let go!” he urged, a few times, as Amy held onto his flying body. “For some reason, I can’t lift you up and hold this circle around us at the same time.”

‘…Is it wrong to say I don’t want to try? Is that lying?’

“Waahh..! Just try and summon Chaos Control again! Eeee..! Don’t drop me!” she was flailing about, holding herself up by wrapping her arms around his neck, being held up by his shoulders.

He puffed out his chest, smiling.

He had plenty of energy now, but tilted himself slightly to keep her balanced on him a bit.

“Don’t worry, I won’t ever let you fall.” he leaned his head into the top of hers. “Never… Definitely never.”

‘Who needs a portal?’ had he completely lost his mind?

When a portal opened above him though, he was sad, but Amy’s face lit up in joy.

“It’s working!”

“I’m not doing that…” He admitted, almost like he was pouting in disappointment.

The gang had saved them… whoopie.

Coming back, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Defeating Eggman? He took his time, didn’t work as hard. Going back to the future? He made every attempt to convince Sonic and the gang he needed to stay longer…

Really, I just wanted to be around her more.

Her cheery voice… her gentle touch… her tough attitude during cold fronts… She was amazing to him.

‘Maybe she does love everyone… but for now, I’ll just pretend it’s only me.’

His powers returned to normal, so now he didn’t have an excuse to hold her hands, bring her closer…

He bent down by her side while she attended her garden. She was so close… yet so far.

He wanted so desperately to reach out for her, even thinking of maybe taking the hose in her hand and manipulating it to spray near her, then he would jump in–grab her– and yell out, “Look out!” as though he hadn’t staged it.

Her soft fur against his own… Her hands moving along his head… Her voice crying out his name…

“Silver?”

“Yeah… just like that.” he closed his eyes and leaned his head up to the sun, before hearing her say it again.

“Umm… Silver?” Her eyes looked unamused.

“…GAHK!?” His face shone red and he freaked out, jumping up into the air and hovering their a second, “Did I say that out loud!?”

“E-hee. You sure did.” she giggled it off… but would she ever figure it out?

“Ohh Geez…” He slouched in the air.

“Hey, make yourself useful and fetch me some of those sunflower seeds.” She pointed behind her. “I also want to plant some of those white flowers over here. They remind me of you! Haha! See?” she showed him the picture, taping it to a stick and putting the stick down in the soft, deep brown soil where her flowers would go.

“Sunflowers?” he blinked his eyes, using his abilities to bring them over. “These ones?”

“That’s right! I wanted something to remind me of the sun in that world, and of you, of course.” She nodded towards him.

“…You are my sun.”

“Huh?”

“Ohh… Nothing!” he gripped his head, ‘Man, figuring out I love her is so hard! I can’t hide a thing! At least she’s easily distracted and can’t tell…’ 

“N-Nothing at all!!!” he took off, “Ignore me!”

“Hmm… What is that boy thinking?” Amy batted an eye a moment, “Couldn’t be… me, could it?” she laughed at the idea. “Silver?”

He flew back, still flustered. “E-emm?” his mouth wiggled in a nervous line, and his eyes remained shut and head facing up and away from her pretty gaze towards him.

“…I hope you don’t leave for a while.” her eyes softened.

“H-huh?” He turned to finally look at her again.

“…Do you know why?” she tilted her head, …

‘Ohh… Don’t do that.’ his eyes turned back to a clear sign of infatuation. ‘Can’t you see it drives me wild!?’

“No… I don’t know why…” He moved closer, “Tell me?”

The plea was almost too much, so she turned away and “Pfft!”d to the side.

‘Oh, now she’s mocking me.’ he pouted, moving slightly away.

“I’m serious! Why do you want me to stay?”

“Cause the world seems a lot warmer with your innocent heart flying around everywhere.” she winked his way, and then planted the first seed of the white flower. “It’s nice to have you around… You’re very genuine. I hope these flowers bloom before you do go. That way, I won’t be sad when you leave. But I’ll have them spreading that same warmth to my world. Well, I hope so, anyway.” She giggled, “Don’t make that stop you from leaving if you were going too. I just wouldn’t have a picture of you, and that would be sad, you know?”

She took out her miles-electric, looking sadly to it with a smile before he put his hand to it and pushed it down, startling her as she looked to his face just inches away from her cheek, hovering over her shoulder.

“Don’t worry.”

‘Does she see my eyes now..? And not Sonic’s?’

He smiled kindly to her, trying to convey what his heart pined for him to declare.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

And for once, he did see her stare differently at him.

‘These aren’t Sonic’s eyes…’ He moved closer…

‘They’re mine… Looking at you.’

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Prompt: Rabbits/Bunnies

    My hand scratches the long fluffy ears. In my other hand rests the book that I'm currently reading. Every scratch I give to the bunny on my lap the more he nudges his head into my palm. 

    "Mhm…" he lets out a small hum. I direct my attention over to him for just a second. He just fell asleep, I can tell. I move my hand over to touch the top of his fluffy red hair. I run my fingers through it as he peacefully sleeps with a smile on his face. I smile down at him as I recall the memory of him and his family.

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    "Help! Please help us! Anybody!" I hear shouting from beyond the fence of my backyard. I stop watering my flowers momentarily and place the watering can down on the cobblestone path. As I stand up a group of half-human half-bunnies come up to my fence. 

    “Ah! Miss! Please help us!” the red-headed one speaks.

    “Foxes are after us! Please let us in!” The short blond beside him shouts. Without any hesitation I allow them in.

    “Of course! Right this way,” I lead the group of rabbits over towards my fence entrance by the side of the house. Unlatching the gate all eleven of them flood in. 

    “You all will be safe here. Stay as long as you need,” I tell them as lock the gate back up. I greet the exhausted rabbits with a smile. 

    “Thank you so much miss. They would’ve gotten us if it wasn’t for you,” the blue haired one says. I give him a small nod. 

    “All of you must be tired. Come in and let me feed you,” I lead the way back inside my home. The relieved yet still scared bunnies follow quietly behind me. Once every one of them has settled down in the dining room, I start making them something to eat. I cut up multiple vegetables that I’ve hand grown myself. 

    I start by washing all of them then placing them separately into big bowls once they were all cut up. Once everything was ready I went ahead and placed the bowls on the table and made sure everyone had a plate to eat on. 

    “Alright everyone, dig in.” That is exactly what they do. Some of them quickly grabbed all they could get, while some held back and respectfully grabbed their food. I sit off to the side of the  big and long dining room table and observe them. Most if not all of them were covered in rags and they looked filthy. 

    I’ve ran into bunnies like this before, but none looked like they all did. Also, with how they were eating and how skinny all of them were. It is quite obvious that they were struggling. I feel bad for them. Bad that they were struggling so much. 

    All of them took multiple helpings of the vegetables laid out before them. By the time they were done, there was no leftovers to see. Everything was wiped clean. 

    “Waahh! Tokiya! I’m tired!” The red-head spoke again as he rested his head on the table. 

    “Otoya, don’t be impolite. We can’t stay here, we have to go,” the stern rabbit said. What he said must’ve hit a chord with some of the others. Some of the other rabbits looked around at each other with sad eyes. 

    “But… Where are we going to go?” The green eyed bunny spoke. 

    “We’ll have to figure something out,” the same rabbit said towards the younger one. Seeing this breaks my heart. So I made a decision myself. Standing up I put a warm smile on my face.

    “Hey, I’m sorry to intrude, but… It is possible that you all could stay here?” I tell them as gently and as welcoming as I can. The previous sad looking bunnies look up at me with their eyes sparkling, as though I have given them something they have always wanted. Even some of the more stronger looking ones did. 

    “But, wouldn’t that be intruding on the young miss?” The taller more cool eyed looking blond asks me. I shake my head at him, my smile deepening. 

    “Of course not. As you can tell my house is quite big. It’s a mansion, but only one person lives in it. I’m constantly surrounded by forest and I wouldn’t mind the company. The only thing I would ask of you all, is if you all could help out around here by doing some chores,” I tell them. 

    The ones who were happy about being able to stay here looked towards the ones who were calm about the situation. Their eyes were just begging them to agree to it. 

    “Well… As long as we aren’t freeloading… Then I guess we can stay,” the cyan haired bunny said to the group. The others nodded their heads along with him, as the others jumped up in joy. 

    “Alright! Thank you Ai-Ai!” the brown eyed bunny said. 

    “I didn’t do it for you. I did it for everyone,” the cyan haired one said back. I smile and shake my head at the silly banter as I speak up once more.

    “Oh! And if you all don’t mind. May I know your names? I’ll start off first. I’m (Y/N) (L/N), but please just call me (Y/N),” I tell them. They all give me a nod or something to show that they got it. The blue haired bunny is the first one to stand up. 

   “Of course. I’m sorry that we didn’t introduced ourselves earlier, but we were… a bit tied up at the moment. I am Masato Hijirikawa.” After him one by one they all started to introduce themselves. The red-head bunny was Otoya and the short blond was Syo. It only took a total of a few minutes for me to know all of them by name. 

    “Miss (L/N), would you like us to help clean up the dishes we used?” Tokiya asks me. I shake my head at him. 

    “It’s fine, I can do it later and you all must be tired. Let’s get you all to bed for now alright? We can go over your jobs and chores tomorrow.” I can painfully see the exhaustion on all of their faces. I wouldn’t want them to work feeling like this, and making them work while they are all like this, is honestly just mean.

    I can see how happy they are with this decision and don’t put up a fight with what I said. Quickly I lead them to their rooms and bid them goodnight. 

~~~~

    I remember that day so clearly still. It was definitely a day that changed my life for good. Though, I never once regretted my decision. I love each and every one of them so much, that if they were to ever leave me I may die of loneliness. I continue to stare down at the red-headed bunny sleeping on my lap. They no longer have to worry about food or shelter, or even clothing. 

    Now I provide everything they need, and they even have a big backyard in case they ever want to go outside. I suck in a happy breath of air. Their days of hiding in fear and not knowing what’s to come is over. I don’t think any of them could be happier than they are now. As I think this a bunny comes in. 

    “Ah! Here you are our special girl!” Reiji walks into the study with a big smile on his face. 

    “Reiji… You better not be skipping out on your duties again. Ai and Tokiya will definitely give you an ear full over it,” I tell him. If his ears weren’t already the drooping type, then they would’ve definitely drooped more. 

    “Ahaha, my girl! Please don’t tell them about it!” He begs me which I shake my head to.

    “Fine, but this is the last time okay?” He quickly nods his head as he further comes into my study. He comes over towards the armrest where my arm and book are. He looks down at Otoya. 

    “He falls asleep so quickly when you’re lovin’ him!” Reiji comments. I look down at Otoya again and find myself rubbing my fingers through his hair again. 

    “Mhm, well… He worked all morning with me so he deserves it. But yet again, all of you do.” With that I place my book down in between me and the sofa and use my now free hand to pet Reiji’s hair as well. 

    “Ah, my girl! I don’t deserve such love from you! I didn’t do anything to deserve it!” Reiji says as a light pink blush settles on his cheeks. I giggle as his words deny what he wants. I move my hand over towards his ears and start scratching behind them. 

    “Reiji… You’re bad at lying. I know you want it~,” I say as I playfully tease him. I look up at him and see his eyes glazed over. Ever so slightly he is nudging his head into my palm like Otoya did. 

    “Reiji, it’s okay to be honest with your feelings. You’re safe here. Don’t ever think you aren’t,” I tell him honestly. He looks down at the armchair as he more openly shows how much he wants my affection. 

    “Haha, that’s a good boy~,” I tease him again, but I don’t mean any harm from it. 

    “Ahh, you’re really hitting me in my sweet spot my girl~,” Reiji says back as he closes his eyes. Being able to give them the affection they want means so much to me. I want them to feel loved and wanted here. Sadly for Reiji though, this time is cut short. 

    “Oi, Reiji. What do you think you’re doing,” Ai comes into the room sternly staring at the brown bunny. Reiji snaps back and looks at Ai. 

    “Ahh… Ai-Ai! I was just helping out our girl with reorganizing the books here!” Reiji tells him. I see Ai not buying his excuse so I come in to help. 

    “Yeah! As you can see Otoya is sleeping on my lap, so I needed the extra help to move around everything! I wouldn’t want to disturb Otoya and Reiji was already here, so I just asked him to help me!” I tell him. I see Ai let out a sigh and shake his head.

    “You have to stop covering for him (Y/N), or else he will keep skipping out on his duties,” Ai scolds me. I give him a small smile. 

    “I’m sorry… but now that you’re here I would like you to tell everyone something for me.” Ai gives me his full attention for the small tasks I’m asking of him. 

    “I would like you to round everyone up into the living room area if that isn’t a problem?” Ai looks at me curiously. 

    “I can do it… but why do you want everyone there?” I smile up at him and put a finger in front of my lips.

    “It’s a secret~.” With that Ai gives me a nod of his head and walks out the door. 

~~~~

    After having to wake up a peacefully sleeping Otoya we were all here in the big living room. Everyone was sitting down somewhere and I had my place on an armrest by Natsuki. 

    “What did you want to tell us Miss (L/N)? Did we do something we shouldn't have?” Masato asks. I can see some of the bunnies fidgeting from nervousness, so I quickly diminish any negative thoughts.

    “Of course not! I wanted you all here to tell you all that you’ve been working too hard.” They all shoot their attention to me and look at me as though I’ve lost my mind. 

    “But, madam, if anything… we haven’t worked hard enough,” Camus tells me. I know about his switching side, since he didn’t care to hide them on his first full day. Though he still treats me in this nice butler like tone and never once complained about a chore. It seems he is only rough with the family that he came with. Except the words he just said makes everyone move in agreement. 

    “He’s right (L/N). We don’t think we are working hard enough to pay you back for your kindness,” Tokiya’s words leave everyone to agree again. 

    “That’s where you are wrong Tokiya,” I speak up again this time. 

    “All of you work so hard everyday. So hard, that working, eating and sleeping is all you guys ever do. I don’t want this place to be just somewhere you guys are residing in for just a moment. I don’t want you all to be scared if you don’t do your chores for the day. This place is your home.”

    “I want it to be your home permanently, but in order for that to happen all of you have to treat it like that. I want you all to have fun and relax here, but also do your responsibilities when it is time. I don’t want you all working twenty-four seven. I want you all to enjoy everything around you and spend time with one another, doing whatever you want. Ever since I let you all in, this hasn’t been just my home anymore, but yours too,” I tell them my honest feelings.

    I want all of them to stay here for as long as they want, I don’t want them to be afraid of me kicking them out. I want them to be safe and happy here. I look out at all of them. They are quiet for a moment as they sink in what I told them. Then, they all smile up at me.

    “Well, if that is what you want. Then I guess it won’t be so bad to look at this place like that,” Ranmaru comments with a smile on his face. My smile brightens up a bit more as well. 

    “Mhm! If that is what (Y/N) wants, then let’s start living here permanently!” Natsuki adds on making everyone starting to get aboard with it. 

    “Alright, but if you need anything miss (L/N), then just tell us,” Masato tells me. I nod my head towards him as everyone shares smiles with each other. Already I can tell how much this place is meaning to them. That’s exactly what I want to see. They already mean so much to me and I’m happy they understand and agree to what I said. 

    Even though I’m doing all of this for them. It still means a lot to have them by my side. For however long it may be. 

~~END~~