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jexnkookie · 9 months ago

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BTS: In the Secret (Idol! Jungkook x Reader) [Intro + Chapter 1]

Summary: Big Hit announces a new season of In the Soop with a twist; one lucky Army is going to join the members for an entire summer of filming, picked by a random poll. You were selected, and ready to have an amazing summer. But what happens when you win something else that's a bit more complicated; the heart of the group's maknae?

Rating: M (18+)

Chapter Warnings: None. Story Masterlist

Dear ARMY,

Congratulations! You’ve been selected to join BTS for the filming of their new, upcoming season of BTS: In the Soop. On behalf of the Big Hit staff, and the members of BTS, we are excited to have you join us this summer! Thank you for your patience as we went through our fan selection poll.

This summer will include games, cooking, and relaxation.An outdoor pool, fully renovated accommodations, gaming room, gym, volleyball and basketball courts will be provided. Your room will be of your choosing in one of the homes on the property, which you will organize with the members. While In the Soop is usually filmed for only a week, this season will be filmed over the duration of the summer, from June 1st until September 1st. To thank you for your time, you will be compensated.

All other details about packing, travel, contacts and more will be included in the other attached documents. We look forward to meeting you this summer, and please be on the watch for contact from the Big Hit staff regarding times and locations.

Thank you,

Big Hit/HYBE

The soft, warm breeze rustled the green leaves as you unpacked your items from the back of the car. After a car ride that was seemingly never ending, you finally arrived on the property and the Big Hit staff were kind in telling you that the members of BTS weren’t far behind, set to arrive soon.

The realization hit you, while standing on the porch next to the pool, that this was your home for the summer. The property was beautiful, and exactly as relaxing as the staff had promised it would be. You giggled to yourself, wondering just how relaxing the summer will actually be once the boys got here. Thinking of all the things you could do together, you grew more excited and even more restless for their arrival.

To kill the time, you decided to explore the main house, leaving your unpacked bags by the front door. You peeked around the kitchen, looking over the fully stocked cabinets and refrigerator. You laughed to yourself as you took note of the secretively stashed alcohol collection, and wondered which member requested a hibernation’s worth of wine and whiskey stockpile.

Afterwards, you went upstairs to look through the book titles, undoubtedly a Kim Namjoon request. Then you made your way back downstairs, into the living room, where you sat on the couch and looked at what games and consoles were available. Your thoughts immediately went to playing games on rainy days, and how funny it would be to actually win against any of them. You grew more and more impatient, anxiously waiting to meet them when the sound of a car door shut outside, followed by a myriad of excitable men’s voices. One in particular stood above the rest to ask,

“She’s already here, right? In the main house?”

You stood up to greet the boys at the door, when you were greeted by an overgrown pup looking up at you with a wagging tail and raised ears.

“Hi, baby!” You giggled, recognizing Bam. Your higher, baby voice used to talk to the puppy made him very happy, earning you a playful, downward pose. “You’re so cute!”

This sparked a big jump from the puppy, knocking you down instantly. You laughed as Bam attacked your face frenziedly, seemingly trying to get as many kisses in before he would inevitably be moved.

“Jungkook-ssi!” Jimin shouted, giggling at the sight. “Bam already found a new friend!”

The members all looked up at the main house to see Bam’s tail wagging, but blocking your face. They collectively ran up to greet you, just as excited as the pup. Jungkook’s ears were red with embarrassment while he ran to collect his dog from you.

“Jungkook, you need to get your dog.” Namjoon chuckled, watching the youngest member grab Bam and move him off of you. Namjoon then reached over to grab your hand, helping you up.

“I’m sorry about that.” Namjoon said, shaking his head and blushing at the overwhelming greeting. “I’m Kim Namjoon.”

“It’s ok! I definitely didn’t mind, he’s so cute.” You laughed before giving Namjoon a quick thank you for helping you up. “I’m Y/N.”

“It’s so nice to finally meet you.” Namjoon said warmly. “When the staff told us about this, we got really excited. Thank you for being here.”

“Of course. I’m excited, too.” You admitted, earning a Namjoon smile and exposed dimples.

“Let me introduce everyone.” Namjoon said, going member to member before landing with on the maknae, who had finally gotten Bam to settle. “And this is Jungkook.”

Jungkook looked at you properly for the first time since arriving, and his eyes somehow grew even bigger. He stood and mumbled a quick hi before taking a quick bow and rising to meet your face again. Jungkook felt something in his chest, as though a weight he didn’t know he was carrying had been lifted, making him feel lighter. He hadn’t expected you to be…

“… So pretty.” He whispered to himself, but the other members heard. You blushed profusely, feeling your face heat up under the gaze of the maknae and the others. Jungkook’s eyes flashed with panic, clearly showing he had unintentionally said that out loud.

“Great. We’ve been here 10 minutes and we’ve already scared her.” Yoongi joked, shaking his head with a smirk at the clearly fumbling maknae. “Can we decide on bedrooms, so she knows where to hide from us?”

Everyone decided to sit in the living room together, to decide over who sleeps in which building. You sat on the couch between Hoseok and Jimin, and you couldn’t help but compliment Hobi’s nail art. He smiled wide and showed you the design on his thumb, and you took a closer look at the work. While you were talking, Jungkook sat in the chair on the opposite side, trying to play off stealing glances of you. He felt as though he had the wind knocked out of his lungs in the best possibly way, and struggled to compare it to anything he’d experienced before.

“Y/N, are you a night owl or a morning person?” Namjoon asked, going over the rooms with Yoongi.

“I’m definitely more of a night owl.” You nodded. “But I can do mornings, too. I’m flexible.”

“How do you feel about sharing a guest house with Jimin and Jungkook?” Yoongi asked, looking around at the room. “They might be the best options.”

“That’s fine with me!” You responded, looking over at Jimin who was giving you a crescent moon smile.

Jimin walked next to you to your guest house, as Jungkook and Bam followed closely behind. You settled into your rooms, and Jungkook made sure to snatch the room closest to yours, brushing off a look from Jimin. (“I… I just like this one.”)

Soon, it was dinner time. Yoongi had made a delicious spread of food, and poured wine from the “hibernation stash”, chuckling at your name for it. You sat with all the members around the table, eating and drinking. Sitting between Jin and Namjoon, you were lost in a silly conversation.

“So, you wanted to be a dancer?” Yoongi pried gently, pouring more wine for himself. “What made you change your mind?”

“Honestly? Money.” You laughed softly to yourself. “It didn’t seem like it was going to work for me, and I got to the point where I just wanted to make a life for myself. So I went to university instead, and started working.”

“It’s not too late to try again.” Jimin encouraged. “It’s not like you’re ‘too old’, you’re a year younger than Jungkookie.”

You smiled, shrugged and just responded with a gentle, “Maybe one day.”

Hoseok, who usually would be tuned into a conversation revolving around dance, was too focused on watching the maknae. Hobi knew Jungkook like the back of his hand, having been around the youngest member for many years. He couldn’t think of a time when he had seen that expression on the member’s face. Jungkook’s eyes were soft as he listened, seemingly hanging onto every word you said as though memorizing the details you shared about yourself. His lips were slightly turned upwards as you spoke, warmly encouraging you to continue.

“Hey.” Hoseok called for Jungkook after dinner, motioning the maknae to follow him to the porch by the pool where they can be alone.

Jungkook looked over his shoulder to you in the kitchen, helping to clean up the mess despite the members telling you it wasn’t necessary. He then walked over to Hobi, leaving everyone else inside.

“What’s up?” Jungkook asked with a sense of casualness that could’ve made Hobi laugh.

“Aish, Jungkook-ssi.” Hobi shook his head with a big smile. “You were so cute in there, are you going to talk to her?”

“What?” Jungkook asked, his voice a bit panicked, as though he were a child caught with his hand in a cookie jar.

“Y/N. You like her, I can tell.” Hobi giggled, making Jungkook look away. “It’s so obvious. But listen, don’t come on too strong and try to rush it. You have the whole summer.”

“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Jungkook responded, his cheeks heating up. Hobi rolled his eyes playfully as the maknae scurried off back into the kitchen to help finish the last bit of cleaning, and not-so-subtly stay nearby you.

New Chapter: x

#jungkook x reader #jungkook x you #jungkook x y/n #in the soop #bts in the soop #jungkook fluff #jungkook smut #smut #jungkook angst #jungkook fic #jungkook fics #jungkook imagine #jungkook is whipped #bts: in the secret #idol!jungkook #reader insert #fem reader

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marlenacantswim · 3 months ago

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BAM headcanons for your little guy????

i can always count on you, whoop <333

i'm thinking ab the tenth doctor real hard bc of that novel i just read, so imma drop some headcanons ab him and his companions, and probably 14 too bc i'm feeling it.

ten's got a little bit of a chew stim / oral fixation. this is inspired both by the number of times he holds objects in his mouth in the show, and him chewing the end of his stethoscope in Prisoner of the Daleks.

fourteen, meanwhile, learns he has a LOT of a chew stim once he's settled into his new life with the nobles. the discovery unfortunately comes at the cost of sylvia's second favorite spatula, which 14 absentmindedly chewed a hole into while making himself eggs one morning.

tentoo and rose celebrate the day she and nine first met as their anniversary. when they get married (through a lowkey traditional timelord wedding to "celebrate his heritage"), they make sure to hold the ceremony on that same day.

one january day, a few years into their relationship, rose is telling tentoo how worried and stressed she is about her job prospects. tentoo reassures her by saying "i think you're gonna have a great year :)" which suddenly unlocks the memory she'd had of meeting ten on new year's, 2005. since tentoo doesn't remember this, they both conclude that it must have been the actual doctor visiting her sometime after the metacrisis, and through her description of the events, tentoo silently realizes that ten was there because he was dying.

14 has a sleep pattern of about one or two nights of restless insomnia, followed by one night of deep, babylike sleep that lasts for 10 hours if uninterrupted. it's not uncommon, on these nights, to find him asleep in front of a project he's been working on, as he is the only one in the house who has not yet recognized this pattern.

as a time lord, he doesn't need to sleep this much in theory, but my mans is so tired, and for the first time like, ever, he has the space to actually catch up on lifetimes of lost sleep.

time lord dreams tend to be five-dimensional, but the trends can change with regenerations. for instance, nine's dreams were only ever three-dimensional, and always in black and white. ten's dreams have a wild range of possibilities, from so photorealistic he confuses them with real memories, to so abstract that the experience is more akin to being the subject of a picasso painting. he dreams every time he falls asleep, even if he's just taking a nap. 14's dreams are always photorealistic.

donna snores. not super loud, but enough to be obvious to anyone but her. ten always found the rhythmic sound soothing; pulsing white noise like that of the tardis. he'd often fall asleep in the same room as her because of it. all of this applies to 14 as well, to the extent that, some mornings, donna and shaun find him curled up into a ball asleep at the foot of their bed like a dog.

martha and the nobles keep very well in touch, to the occasional horror of 14 who has no idea how to read her and feels pathetically awful about how he treated her during her time as a companion. martha honestly still believes he's the most amazing thing, but she's gotta admit that watching him sweat bullets every time she addresses him feels kinda cathartic, so she has no qualms putting off that talk.

martha has also since pivoted back to the medical field, where she is doing quite well, thank you for asking.

since we see ten in the pjs from "The Christmas Invasion" again in "Smith and Jones", i choose to believe that he liked them so much that he simply kept them. i imagine the conversation with jackie went "howard won't miss these, will he?" "miss what?" "thought not. okay thanks, bye!"

i also imagine ten makes an active effort to sleep in the pajamas as often as he's able. he sleeps about thrice as much as nine ever did, all because he's obsessed with the fun ritual of wearing them to bed.

ten actually has a mild but sensitive allergy to cats. he never realized this, not because he didn't ever have the opportunity to, but because he was always too preoccupied to piece together that the reason his psychic functions felt fuzzy and the psychic paper used a misplaced modifier and the skin near his collarbone itched was because he was in the same room as a cat five minutes ago.

this is why it took him a second to piece together what exactly was off with rose in "New Earth": his ambient telepathy was too fuzzed over from the cat nurses to notice rose's brainwaves were wrong.

having a human brain, tentoo's memory faculties are still giga-impressive for a human, but not nearly as robust as his timelord counterpart's. he still remembers events, emotions, and concepts clearly, his biggest regressions being in the categories of exact terminologies and complex mathematical processes. the loss he's most distraught about is the vast majority of languages he once knew. he can still speak and understand all earth languages and gallifreyan fluently, but his knowledge of xenolinguistics is relegated to the occasional profound vocab word he remembers fondly.

a lot of these ended up being sleep-related for whatever reason; maybe i just want the man to rest </3

#thank you whoop you are always and forever the best #🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶#doctor who #the tenth doctor #the fourteenth doctor #10th doctor #14th doctor #nuwho #rtd era #donna noble #rose tyler #martha jones #tentoo #metacrisis doctor #running my mouth #ask and you shall receive #dw headcanon

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deiaiko · 5 months ago

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#20.9 Heads up

"I have some news." Agni swirled the water in his glass as if it were wine. "Recently, I have officially taken Bam's friends' team under my wing."

Bam perked up but said nothing. His expression indicated that he wasn't surprised, so Khun or Grace must have told him at some point.

"So to make things efficient, I decided that I will arrange a game for us next week, so we can get to know each other better."

"By beating their asses?" Novick huffed a laugh, looking excited.

"If that's how you see it, sure." Though Agni wouldn't bet that his team would win against them. "Just keep in mind that you shouldn't underestimate them."

Novick folded his arms in front of his puffed chest. "We'll see about that."

Bam looked a little concerned, but Agni couldn't be sure who he was concerned for.

Agni decided to move on. "I need you all to promise that you will treat everyone equally and do your best in the upcoming game." He addressed everyone, but he said it especially to Gyetang and Dan. He already felt a headache coming from thinking about their fanatic behavior toward a certain princess.

Dan raised his eyebrow, "Don't we always?"

"Why is this important, cluck?"

Agni mustered his best glare, pulling his lips into a thin line.

"Alright, alright." Dan and Gyetang raised their hands in surrender. Everyone else followed by voicing their agreements.

"Good. I will take your word for it. No going easy, especially not for Endorsi. Got it?"

Dan and Gyetang screeched at the same time.

"Whaaaat?!" "The princess Endorsi, cluck??"

"No wayyy!! Are we going to meet her in person?! Oh my God!"

"I could never harm her, cluck!"

Agni rolled his eyes, having seen this coming. Really, what did they see in that barbaric woman? "If that's the case, then I will put you two on cleaning duty that day, so you don't have to participate. I believe Grace and I would be enough as a substitute."

"That's even worse, cluck!"

"He's right! I want to see Princess Endorsi in action. It will be so amazing!"

Agni felt his eyebrow twitch, thinking back on the spar he did yesterday with her. Her moves got clumsier the more he riled her up, and that was how he defeated her in less than five minutes.

"I hope you won't be disappointed." Grace replied, to Agni's surprise. "She's good, but she can be a little cold."

Agni saw a hint of sadness in Grace's eyes, and he knew why. She was powerful and had a lot of potential, but it would be a waste if she went down the same path as last time. The news of her betrayal from his own timeline still left a bitter taste in his mouth, and he knew Grace was still haunted by it now and then. It was hard to keep a neutral view on her when he knew what she could become. But if there was one thing he learned, it was that people could change. For better or worse he couldn't predict, but a chance for change was all that mattered for him. With it, he would be able to decide if her future self was worthy of forgiveness or not.

"You're worried over nothing!" Dan replied cheerfully. Soon they began to gush over Endorsi, then slowly devolved into the game brainstorming and strategy.

Bam was mostly silent for the whole ordeal, only talking if his opinion was asked, but he was smiling and listening intently. However, Agni noticed that Bam often glanced at him, specifically when Agni was not talking. He decided to ask Bam about it, and Bam answered that the way Agni used chopsticks reminded Bam of someone. Agni had a good guess on who that might be.

After they finished dinner and said goodbye to Bam, Agni and Grace decided to cuddle in bed for the rest of the night, leaving the others to entertain themselves in the living room. As Agni made himself comfortable under the blanket, Grace paused, not yet turning off the light as he was about to do.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you yesterday."

Agni raised an eyebrow.

"Master finally agreed to have a spar with me. It's in two days." Grace looked a little sheepish, but Agni knew he was excited. Grace had told him that he wanted to build up his stamina, thus he was looking forward to going all out with Jinsung. "Are you free that night?"

Agni mentally sighed. He would not wish any harm upon Grace, if he could help it. But he couldn't talk Grace out of this, knowing that Grace had made up his mind. At least this time he will be there when Grace needs him. "I can always make time."

"Thank you." Grace smiled and turned off the lights. He joined him under the same blanket, resting his hands on top of Agni in an embrace. "I'm glad that you're here with me."

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phantom1111 · 5 days ago

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Not from around here

Chapter 1

My eyes gravitate to his figure, taking in all his glory as he strides over to us with an unreadable expression on his face. "we are cooked.." i hear Izan say behind me, but ignore him, keeping my eyes on Homelander.

Homelander turns to the crowd, his back towards us "It's all right everyone, i got this under control you can go ahead and continue with your day" he raises his hands to calm the jittery crowd down, and they all begin to leave. He turns back to us and gives a charming smile that doesn't exactly seem to reach his eyes "Who might you all be? Are one of you a supe?" he sets his hands on his hips and patiently watches as my friends scramble to get up off the floor. "Uhh.. well we aren't.. from here?" I look back at the group and shrug.

They all look at me, expecting me to explain what just happened and I look back and forth between them and Homelander. "Right.. and whats that supposed to mean?" I laugh awkwardly and brace myself to explain in a way that won't make us look like crazy people "Well I know this is strange... but i think we just accidentaly traveled to your universe?" He makes a strange face and looks around, expecting this to be a prank. Izan steps up "Ok basically we come from a universe where your world is like a tv show and comic book series, so this is super trippy seeing YOU in real life" I nod and Homelander laughs "You really expect me to think you guys are from a different univers-" Izan cuts in "We know you were raised in a lab" i gasp and jab him in the stomach "Shut up!" Homelander looks at us in part bewilderment and part anger. "You- How the hell did you- No that's NOT true I am Homelander." he points his finger at us accusingly.

Behind him follows Madelyn stillwell, Ashley, and a few other employees of vought. "What's all this? You missed your 2 o'clock photoshoot" She demands him and crosses her arms, looking between us and him. "Apparently these folks are from another universe" He shoots us a fake smile and looks over at her. Madelyn furrows her brows and shakes her head in confusion "What..?" Francis steps in "Uhh we were at the mall hanging out, then i bent down to tie my shoe and BAM i fell through the floor and looked up and we were here" we all nod and agree with him "we are being completely serious, wait here i can prove we arent from here!" I pull my phone out of my bag and open up tiktok, immediately the first thing that shows up on my for you page is an edit of homelander, I face my screen towards them and unpause it for them to see.

(Credits to the person who made this amazing edit @/pindaklein.)

Ian groans from behind me, already recognizing the audio and what video im showing and i shush him, after its done playing i turn off my phone and put it back in the bag. "So you guys believe us now? Some of those scenes are from the future" Madelyn's face drops and Homelander looks at us like we are aliens "Call the pr and management teams and you guys follow us" Madelyn speed walks back into the building, her assistants following close behind her taking down notes and calling. I look back to the group and smile, excited for whatever is about to happen and Sandra and Carla run up to me squealing "Holy shit we are actually in the boys universe!!" I giggle at how excited Sandra is and we follow Madelyn, with Homelander not too far behind us as well.

We follow her into a meeting room on some random floor i didn't quite catch and offers us to sit down. We all look at each other and slowly pull out a chair, with the exception of Izan who quickly takes a seat and pulls out his phone. I ignore him and look around, taking note of how dull everything looks, noticing homelander is staring at me. I tilt my head and he looks away, as if we weren't worth his time or attention.

I try to ignore the awkward silence until a group of people file in, rushing into their seats with papers and and writing utensils in their hands. Most of them are staring at us, the group of out of place looking young people, claiming to be from another universe. They all begin to discuss what they should do with us and whether or not to believe me, after around 20 minutes madelyn stands up and props her hand up onto her hip "Alright everyone i've decided they're staying here in vought tower. We should have enough penthouses up on the top floor, we'll figure that out though. In the meantime you guys can look around the city if you'd like" She points to us and we all get excited "Oh my god we are staying at VOUGHT tower" I hear sandra beam besides me and carla chimes in "In NEW YORK" they both squeal and the boys cheer, high fiving each other.

One of her assistants escort us out the building and hand us a card "This contains 500 dollars for you guys to spend today, you should be expecting more pay soon though since you guys will be working for vought once youre settled in!" I take the card and smile at her "yeah thanks, do you guys want our phone numbers in case we get lost?" she looks up in thought then nods, holding out her tablet for us to type in all our numbers. "You all have fun, i'd reccomend vought-a-burger if youre hungry!" she waves us a goodbye and scurries back to do her job.

"Alright someone whip out google and find something to do in the area" Jack and J-boss take out their phones and jack finds something "alright so apparently-" a woosh cuts him off and startles us all, we turn to see homelander, he gives us another of his signature fake smiles and walks up besides me. "I figured since you're all new to this universe and are going to be living in vought tower with me and the seven I should get to know you all!" he laughs unsettlingly and we all look at each other nervously "Thank you, Homelander" i reply. An awkward silence ensues and he begins to walk, then looks back at us as if saying to follow him.

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Im so sorry this took forever, i had this in my drafts for like 2 weeks i thought i already posted it, im new to posting stuff on tumblr 😭🙏🏾

#homelander x reader #homelander #crossover #multiverse #the boys

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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 1 year ago

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Complicated

Steve's version ❤️ Part Two 💕

Warnings: Heart to hearts, fwb, angst. Fluff.

Don't copy, reuse or repost my work.

❤️

Eddie had apologised since your fight, he had came over the next night, pretty wildflowers in his hands that he holds out to you.

"I'm sorry, I was a dick, Chrissy and I have been fighting... Shit thats no excuse. I was a dick. Full stop and I'm sorry"

He bites his lip and takes your hand. He looks so sorrowful that you melt.

"It's just you've never been interested in any guy and then bam there's Steve. I just got scared that maybe you'd forget all about me"

You squeeze his hand and shake your head.

"Eddie, that would never happen" he exhales looking more relieved.

"I'm still so fucking sorry sweetheart, I never should have acted like that, said that shit" he looks at you all puppy eyed and full of remorse.

You hadn't quite fully forgiven him but it was a start.

However, your thoughts had been overtaken by something else for now.

Steve.

It was like the two of you were magnets, Steve drove you to his after his work shift ended.

Robin suggested the three of you have your own movie night but she crashed somewhere during Back to the Future.

Which left you and Steve and the tension between you. To distract yourself for a minute, you looked around, heart beginning to twinge.

This house was beautiful yes, however it felt more like a show home than anything else. Steve must get lonely with his parents away all the time.

"It's beautiful but so big, I hate to think of you here and feeling alone" he softens and his fingers entwine with yours, there comes that tingle again.

The spark.

"Kinda glad my dad isn't here if I'm being honest, he's an asshole. I miss my mom sometimes. How close we used to be... Hey, wanna take this upstairs so we don't wake u up Sleeping Beauty"

Upstairs? In his bedroom? Your heart skips a beat and you nod.

"Yeah, I'd like that" he leads you upstairs and into his room, in here feels impersonal too. Not like a twenty year old lives in it and that hurts your heart even more.

"You know whenever you feel lonely, give me a call and we can just talk" You offer and he smiles as you both sit on the bed.

"I'd like that but it would be a bit of a dilemma honey because I can't stop thinking about kissing you. It's distracting" Oh.

"Well, I guess you're gonna have to kiss me Steve Harrington. I'd hate to think of you being distracted" you tease him and he chuckles and leans forward, lips meeting yours.

It doesn't take long for you to begin heatedly making out, clothes thrown hastily on the floor as you fuck relentlessly, well into the night.

💕

Ever since then the two of you have barely been apart, hot sex into the early hours until your both spent and sated. It's a distraction from all the shit going on in both of your lives.

It's easy to talk to Steve, easy to open yourself up to him, Steve takes a little more time. You don't blame him for being hesitant, he's used to caring for others so much that you don't think he ever really sits down and takes care of his own mental health.

When he does open up though it's amazing, he tells you things he's never told anyone, late night conversations that turn deeper and heartfelt.

He tells you about his parents, opens up mre about Nancy. It's nice to get to know Steve on a level that not very many people do. Except for Robin.

"With Nance there was always the feeling that she was holding back, I changed so much because of her and I'll always be grateful for that but a lot of what happened between us, it makes it hard to put myself out there"

You listen intently, head rested on his chest, he quietens for a second then speaks again.

"I spent so much time going on all of these dates, relationships based on just sex and that didn't make me happy, even if it was fun for a little while"

It hits you again how much more experienced Steve is than you. You've been hiding the fact that he's your first, he's opened up so much that you decide to do the same.

"Steve, there's something I have to tell you" he looks down at you curious and strokes your hair gently.

"What?" you take a breath and blurt it out feeling nervous for his reaction.

"You're my first, I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I guess I was nervous how you'd react" his eyes widen and he softens, his hand entwining with yours.

"You never have to be nervous about anything with me sweetheart, thank you for telling me" he kisses you and those pesky butterflies fill your belly again.

💕

Steve never thought that he would be jealous of Eddie Munson, yet here he was.

Yesterday you were sitting beside Eddie, smiling at something he said and Steve felt the stirrings of intense jealousy in his veins.

Eddie was a lucky bastard and he didn't even know it. He was the object of your affection and at first Steve wasn't too fussed about that.

Now? Well, now was a different story. It was subtle at first, he just assumed that the annoyance he felt around Eddie was to do with him being a dick to you all those weeks ago.

Then came the little bursts of jealousy, stuff he could wave off and pretend that it didn't happen.

Now though? Well now there was no ignoring how he felt. Anytime he thought about your feelings for Eddie it was like a vice squeezing his chest tight.

Did you still want to be with Eddie? He was nervous as shit to ask you. Even though the two of you were growing closer and closer, the thought of asking you, of knowing the answer terrified him.

Because what if you did? He swallows, he doesn't like to think about that. He promised himself after Nancy with Jonathan that he wouldn't put himself in this sort of position again.

Yet he had.

Speaking of Nancy, he hadn't thought of her in a long time, his thoughts taken over by you. He thought about you constantly, lost himself in daydreams about you at work.

Much to Robin's amusement.

"Earth to Steve" Robin calls to him and he comes to, lost in thought about you and him last night.

"Sorry, just uh got lost in my head" he apologises and begins to stack the shelf.

"Wonder who the girl is that you're dreaming about huh?" she teases and he blushes ignoring her knowing gaze.

The door opens signalling a customer and Robin nudges him.

"Speak of the devil" she nods to you. You're with Dustin and Eddie. He feels himself light up at the sight of you and when you turn around and give him a big smile and a wink, he's putty in your hands.

Shit, he was screwed wasn't he?

💕

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satancopilotsmytardis · 6 months ago

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The first time must have been pretty confusing. I mean, Shigaraki opens the door, Dabi seems almost normal, then bam! Heat.

Dabi has spend a lot of time stressed out. He hasn't had a pack nest since he was a small child, he died and woke back up in the middle of puberty, he has never had any significant bonds he could trust (outside of family and even then it's complicated).

It's understandable that his hormones are trying to stabalize, now that he has more stable surroundings and a proper pack. Even though it might feel like he has been screwed over. Good thing that Shigaraki is there and willing to do whatever it takes to make Dabi happy.

Dabi, who has been spending time with Shigaraki that he compares to spending time with a mate and is currently curled into Shigaraki's chest after asking him to spend his heat with him: "Do you have a crush on me? That's embarassing."

The harness and cage are really nice. Shigaraki wants to sleep with Dabi, of course he does, but he doesn't want their first time fucking to be without enthusiastic consent and I love him for it. And Dabi getting the key as soon as his heat breaks because he does actually really want Shigaraki to fuck him? Very nice.

Dabi thinks of Shigaraki as his mate the moment the heat breaks. Oh, those two are such simps (only one of them is more self-aware than the other).

Desperate Shigaraki is best Shigaraki. We see him so rarely, but I guess that's what a heat with Dabi without being able to come will do to you.

The thought of Shigaraki already being on edge only to meet beautiful, strong, amazing Dabi (his perspective) and almost tipping over into a rut again is very funny to me.

Well, I guess they're gonna have to wait a bit to get properly mated, but I'm sure they'll manage. For now, happy bliss.

Poor Shigaraki who finally got to sleep for the first time in weeks, opening the door to find Dabi in heat like 👁👄👁

Dabi's hormones are an absolute mess and he is barely coping, thank God Shigaraki, who is also barely coping, has the panic response of providing aftercare that just turns into basic compassion

Lol I thought that was a cute sentiment! Dabi is trying to consider this mostly platonic and when confronted with the reality it's definitely about to tip over the edge I to Extremely Romantic/Sexual, he uses humor to cope, only for Duster to keep being 100% genuine because he no shame or cringe

Loved having Shig in a cock cage to help ensure he wouldn't do anything Dabi didn't want no matter how desperate their hormones got, an agony he'd gladly suffer to keep his pack safe!

They get to be happy for a little while, then Dabi has to show Shig what it was like to be him for a few months and the two of them will be able to get to know each other even better outside of their secondary sexes before being loaded and safe and getting to come together as mates, and I thinks that's beautiful!

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blouisparadise · 1 year ago

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Here are some of the amazing bottom Louis fics that were posted or completed during the month of September. We hope you enjoy this list. Happy reading!

1) Like Sweat Dripping Down Our Dirty Laundry | Explicit | 1,460 words

Note: This fic has mentions of BH.

Harry has a thing for Louis' armpits. Louis wears a tank-top. You get the picture.

2) The Beat Of Your Heart, The Devil's Arcade | Mature | 3,567 words

“Louis Tomlinson, shortstop to the Cardinals, marries pitcher for their rival team, the Chicago Cubs,” Oli says in a fake announcer voice. He shakes his head. “One day someone will make a movie about it."

3) Make Dreams Come True | Explicit | 3,883 words

“You’re saying, I’ve met him?” he asked hopefully. “Yeah, mate, you’ve probably seen him somewhere, found him attractive and bam… he’s in your dreams -” Zayn chuckled, “Our brains are a mysterious place”. That was it. He had met him before, which meant that he could meet again. “I'm going to find him”, Louis said happily, humming contently. “It can’t be that hard right?”

4) Good And Bad And Right And Wrong | Explicit | 5,113 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Louis angrily threw a pillow at his head, but Harry avoided it, laughing loudly as he slammed the door behind him. Louis bit his lip, grumpy and flushed and hard again, tension and arguments like this with his dear husband always a huge turn on. He knew it was his toxic trait, but at the same time, it was so good to let the tension build until it exploded under the sheets. So instead of pouting and groaning in bed, waiting for Harry to leave the house without him like he first intended to do, Louis kicked the sheets of his legs, stripped off his boxers –and gave his cock a few nice quick strokes, before getting dressed for the gym. Harry smiled widely when he joined him in the kitchen. Louis flipped him off. He promised himself he would have his revenge.

5) Harmony | Explicit | 6,175 words

Alpha Harry and Omega Louis don’t have the most amicable relationship at work. When they get stuck together in an elevator, Harry scents Louis after nothing else works to bring him out of his panicked state. Their time trapped in the elevator together brings to light some misunderstandings, and maybe some feelings for each other, too.

6) Smile for the Camera for It Knows Everything, Hollywood Star | Mature | 6,676 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Prompt 132- The story of Nancy Reagan being called the blowjob queen of Hollywood but it's Louis.

7) It's All My Love (You Got All My Love) | Teen & Up | 8,002 words

Note: This fic is locked and can only be read by AO3 users.

Sometimes, he realized how he truly didn’t deserve an alpha this good and patient and understanding and loving. He had no clue how Louis had bagged him, how Harry had wanted to mate with him, let alone raise pups together. Still, here they were, with Harry being the perfect lover and Louis crying in the streets about a little pumpkin. The fact Eli had baked little cakes in the shape of pumpkins that morning didn’t make anything better for Louis’ emotional state, but at the very least he got to sit down with Harry for a minute and devour one together, mumbling his apologies into the alpha’s neck.

8) To A Higher Place | Explicit | 8,118 words

Louis arrives home during his break from tour just in time for Harry’s rut.

9) Cold Spring | Explicit | 8,260 words

Note: The main pairing is Louis/Pedro Pascal. This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Life went on as normal at Cold Spring Café. Sam’s scribbles remained indiscernible, Jake persisted on his idea of getting more pots for the shop, and Pedro…Pedro continued coming to drink his moderately-caffeinated americano, to write furiously in that notebook of his, and to captivate Louis to no end.

10) My Fire, My Heart | Not Rated | 9,600 words

One look at his face and there's worry all over him. "Baby? What's going on?" "Nothing, just drive." Louis replies, turning to look outside the window. "Lou-" "I said drive, Harry. Just take me home." He says in frustration. He was not ready to have the conversation yet, needing time to think, to clear his head. Harry doesn't say anything again, just starts the car to leave.

11) I (Don’t) Really Care For You | Mature | 11,367 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

“There’s always the worst-case scenario,” Zayn said while the subway pulled to a stop. “Get your heart broken. Then you can write through experience.” “Yeah, right,” Louis called after him while Zayn hopped off of the train. “You try falling in love in New York City.”

12) Fight For Us | Explicit | 11,133 words

Louis isn’t okay. It’s beyond wrong, the way they’re held in a cage waiting to be chosen for mating. It’s the way it’s been all Louis’ life, but he never wanted to end up like this. He’d hoped against hope that he’d present as a beta since they don’t have these same restrictions on them. They don’t have to adhere to their biology. And one dark night, long after all of the other omegas in the pen have fallen asleep, biology comes calling for Louis.

13) The Wild Night to Memory Loss to Soul Mates Pipeline | Explicit | 17,628 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

“What the fuck are you on—holy shit,” Louis gasps, looking down at his own hand to see a white gold band wrapped his left ring finger. “Wh-what is going on?” “Sure is a conundrum,” the man muses, realization flashing in his green eyes. “I-I’m not married, I can’t be married,” Louis mumbles to himself, staring wide-eyed at the ring, heart racing a mile a minute.

14) There's A Hole In My Heart (And It's Got Your Name On It) | Explicit | 19,502 words

The four scream from the stands as the team huddles together, pulling their helmets and gloves off and slapping each other's backs as they celebrate their win. Louis had stolen a pom-pom from Mal earlier and he shakes it vigorously. His breath hitches when Harry looks up and their eyes meet. The hockey player smirks at him but looks away quickly. “Did he just-” “No.” Louis quickly stops Jade from even finishing that sentence because he’s about to lose his damn mind.

15) Ties That Binds Us | Explicit | 21,117 words

A tale as long as time Where A King who didn’t have any intentions of loving someone falls for the boy who was a hopeless romantic, tying them in a union neither could escape.

16) Love Is Pain, Pain Is Pleasure | Explicit | 25,288 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

After a series of disturbing events threaten his safety, Louis has no choice but to hire a new bodyguard. Enter Harry, an incredibly attractive, judgmental asshole who hates Louis’ guts.

17) The Wounds That Scarred Our Souls | Explicit | 35910 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Forever was nothing but a lie, Forever was just a ruse for the human heart, it gave you hope and then killed you. Forever was just a myth.

18) Always An Angel, Never A God | Explicit | 39,518 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

To understand the level of deep water Louis was in, one first needed to know he has had the same best friend since he was five. Ethan Astor was family to him—a friend who he loved deeply despite their differences. A friend he would do almost anything for. So when Ethan came to him with the plan, no matter how he felt about it, Louis accepted it. At first, it was simple, he just had to flutter his eyelashes at any of the boys that showed interest in Ethan, and if they fell for it, he just dumped them without telling them the reason. Somehow, the rumors spread around campus that Ethan had an insufferable friend they had to somehow win over to reach him. Like a final monster before getting the princess.

19) Love Me If You Dare | Explicit | 54,721 words

Note: This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Harry and Louis’ friendship starts with a game, after a simple dare. The two little boys quickly become the best of friends and referees of their own game. Unfortunately, as they grow up, they sometimes become the victims of it too. With them, everything is possible. They are capable of daring each other to do anything. But will they dare confess their feelings for each other?

20) Sink Into Your Sunlight | Explicit | 79,601 words

Louis hadn’t forgotten about Harry as much as he tried. It wasn’t due to the strange nature of their meeting, more so the magnetic pull he somehow had on Louis. He couldn’t fathom why this complete stranger stayed in his mind as much as he tried to stop it. Any time his phone sounded his heart skipped a beat at the thought of it possibly being Harry. In all honesty, it made him feel sort of pathetic. Gay guy falls for straight guy, what a cliche he had become.

21) Three Men And A Baby | Explicit | 122,978 words

Note: There is a BH mention. This fic was written for the Bottom Louis Fic Fest. Check out the full collection here.

Louis' life had been going along just fine. Until one morning when his entire world changes when he steps on a piece of lego belonging to a young boy who has randomly appeared in his flat. And with that boy comes his gorgeous father. His flatmate Zayn has some explaining to do but he's definitely not complaining, instantly feeling connected to these new additions. Over the span of a year, life gets crazy, frustrating, surprising and most importantly...filled with love.

Check out our other fic rec lists by category here and by title here.

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aelinad · 25 days ago

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Tangled Strings Of Fate Chapter 04 - Outings

I did not get to meet Ian and Bam at the park the next morning. The air was cool and crisp as I stepped outside, still blinking away the last remnants of sleep. The sky was starting to lighten with the first hints of dawn, and the streets were quiet, except for the occasional early commuter. I was too immersed into taking in all the pinks and purples of the sky when I noticed the two figures waiting at the end of the road instead, right outside the pharmacy, were Ian and Bam.

Ian was dressed head to toe in black, his usual bucket hat pulled low over his eyes. The sight of him leaning casually against the wall with Bam sitting obediently at his feet made me smile. He straightened up when he saw me approaching, giving a little wave.

"Hey, good morning!" he greeted, his voice still a little rough, like he hadn't quite woken up yet either.

"Morning!" I replied, jogging the last few steps toward them. "You didn't have to wait for me here you know."

He shrugged, his lips curving into that easy smile. "Figured you shouldn't be walking alone this early. Plus, Bam insisted."

At the mention of his name, Bam wagged his tail and trotted over to me, pressing his head against my legs in greeting.

"Hi, Bam!" I cooed, crouching down to scratch behind his ears. "Looks like he's excited for this walk."

"He's excited about every walk," Ian said, chuckling.

We fell into step together, Bam happily between us. The streets were still empty, and the quietness of the morning made everything feel oddly intimate, like we were the only two people in the city awake at this hour.

"You're up way too early for someone on vacation," Ian teased after a moment of silence.

"I could say the same for you," I shot back, nudging him playfully. "I am trying to make the most of my time in Seoul, what's your excuse?"

He grinned. "Bam is my excuse. He wakes me up whether I like it or not. Plus, I like catching the sunrise when I can. You can't really beat it."

As we made our way to the park, the conversation flowed easily between us—mostly light banter about Seoul and some funny stories Ian had about living with Bam. The more time I spent with him, the more relaxed I felt.

Once we got to the park, the sun had just started to rise, casting a soft, golden glow over the trees. Ian took Bam off the lease and he immediately took off to sniff around, giving us a chance to slow down and take in the peaceful scene.

We both sat down at the bench and Ian pulled the ball I bought for Bam the day before from his pocket. As if he sensed it Bam came back to us and Ian threw the ball at him.

Ian grinned as Bam bolted after the ball, his floppy ears bouncing with every step. "He's obsessed with that thing now. You made his week."

I laughed, watching Bam dart across the grass to retrieve the ball. "I'm glad he likes it. Something to keep him busy."

"Busy is an understatement," Ian said, leaning back on the bench with a content sigh. The early morning light softened his usual all-black outfit, making him seem more at ease than usual. "He's been carrying it around the apartment like it's his new best friend."

"Well, I'll take credit for that." I smiled, glancing at Ian out of the corner of my eye. It was surprising how comfortable I felt with him, considering we barely knew each other. Maybe it was Bam, or maybe it was just the easy way we seemed to fall into conversation.

We watched Bam for a few more minutes, exchanging light jokes about the dog's antics, before Ian turned to me with a curious look. "So, how's Seoul treating you so far? You've been here for, what, a few days now?"

I nodded. "Yeah, just a few days. It's been amazing though—so much to see and do. I feel like I've barely scratched the surface."

"Any favourites yet?" he asked, his voice casual but genuinely interested.

"Hmm," I thought for a moment. "Honestly, everything we've done so far has been pretty special. Dressing up in hanboks at Gyeongbokgung Palace, going to Namsan Tower, eating way too much food, and singing karaoke was all so much fun! I'm checking off all the typical, must-do Seoul experiences."

"Karaoke, hmm? Now I'm curious to hear you sing," Ian said, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh god, no! That'd be embarrassing, haha," I replied, laughing at the thought.

At that moment, Bam ran over to Ian and positioned himself as if he was about to poop, tail wagging. Ian groaned, "Bam, not now!"

But Bam didn't stop. I laughed, watching the little scene unfold. "Looks like someone's a bit too comfortable in the park!" Ian got up to deal with the aftermath, leaving me and Bam alone for a bit.

While waiting for Ian to come back, I crouched down to Bam's level and decided to see if he could do any tricks. "Hey, Bam! Sit!" I commanded, and to my delight, he obeyed immediately. "Good boy!" I praised, taking my phone out and snapping a quick picture.

"Now shake!" I instructed, and Bam lifted his paw, making me laugh as I clicked another photo. Ian cheered him on, approaching us from behind, and Bam seemed to revel in the attention, his tail wagging even faster.

We spent a few minutes playing with Bam, Ian showing me how he taught him to roll over and fetch, capturing some moments of their playful interactions on my phone.

"Okay, I have to send these to you! You guys look so cute!" I exclaimed after getting a bunch of adorable shots of both of them mid-play.

I opened my contact with Ian and sent him the photos. While doing so, I decided to spice up his contact details. I added a picture of him and Bam as the profile photo and changed his name from plain "Ian" to "Ian - Bam's new owner."

I couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculousness of it. Ian got up to see what I was doing, and I showed him my screen.

He burst into laughter, shaking his head. "That's hilarious! I love it!"

"Right?" I replied, grinning. Ian then fetched his phone out of his pocket, tapped on it a few times, and turned it toward me. "Check this out."

I leaned in, and to my surprise, he had saved my contact as "Hana - Bam's previous owner", complete with a candid photo of me from the side while I was playing with Bam earlier.

We both burst out laughing, and I felt a small flutter in my stomach at the cute, matching gesture. "I guess we're officially Bam's previous and new owners!" I joked, nudging him playfully.

"Exactly! We should start a fan club," Ian replied, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Only if Bam gets to be the honorary president," I said, grinning.

"Deal! But I have to warn you, he might take his job very seriously," Ian joked, and I laughed, picturing Bam in a tiny suit, holding a briefcase.

After a moment of comfortable silence, watching Bam chase after a butterfly, I said, "Thanks for this morning, Ian. I really enjoy hanging out with you two!"

"Me too! I always love a good adventure, and hanging out with you and Bam is definitely one of the better ways to start the day," Ian replied, looking genuinely pleased.

As the sun climbed higher in the sky, I knew it was time to head back. "I probably need to start going now. I need to get breakfast for my sister and I before heading back, too!"

"Sure, let's go. We'll walk back with you!" Ian said, putting Bam on the leash again.

As we walked back together after I quickly popped into the usual convenience store to buy some food, I glanced at Ian. "So, what's on your agenda for today?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"I'm still on break from work, so I'll probably just hang out with Bam at the park again and catch up on some reading or K-dramas," Ian replied with a relaxed smile.

"Ah, the life of a dog dad," I laughed. "Must be nice to have such a flexible schedule. Definitely recommend any good K-dramas you come across; I've been in a K-drama slump for a while."

Ian chuckled. "I hear you! I just started watching *Twenty-Five Twenty-One.* It's really good—super nostalgic and heartfelt."

"Isn't that the one with the fencing and the romance?" I asked, intrigued.

"Yep! It's about these young characters navigating their dreams and friendships during a tumultuous time in Korea. A lot of people are loving it," he explained, his enthusiasm evident.

"That sounds right up my alley! I'll definitely add that to my watchlist," I said, feeling excited.

We walked a little further, Bam tugging playfully at the leash. Ian then asked, "What about you? What is in your tourist agenda for today?"

"I was thinking of checking out a gallery exhibition in the afternoon by an artist I really like after doing some more exploring with my sister during the day," I replied. "She'll be visiting the university where she's supposed to do her exchange next year with her friends at that time."

"Does that mean you'll be back next year to visit her?" Ian asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I hope so! I'll have to see how my university and work goes and if I can take some time off," I answered, a hint of excitement in my voice.

We continued chatting as we walked, Bam occasionally stopping to sniff around. I felt a little reluctant to part ways, but we finally reached the pharmacy.

"Well, I guess this is where we say goodbye for now," I said, glancing down at Bam, who was still wagging his tail happily.

"Yeah, but we'll definitely hang out again soon, right?" Ian asked, his expression hopeful.

"Absolutely! I'll text you later," I promised, giving Bam a gentle pat on the head.

As I waved goodbye and turned to head into the building, I felt a warmth spread through me at the thought of our growing friendship. Just as I was about to get into the elevator, my phone buzzed with a new notification that brought a smile to my face.

Ian - Bam's new owner: I think he misses you again already 🤦🏻‍♂️

Attached was an image of Bam lying on black car leather seats with his head down between his paws.

I couldn't help but chuckle, feeling a warm flutter in my chest at the thought of our little trio.

***

Selina and I decided to make this day an easy one. Since we both had individual plans in the afternoon, we kept the morning relaxed, starting with a visit to the famous Starfield Library. The towering bookshelves and open spaces were as impressive as I had imagined. After wandering through the aisles, we settled in with some coffee and dessert at a nearby café.

While we sat there, I decided to pick up a book from a local author to read during my stay—a small tradition I'd started on my travels. I'd always choose a book by a native author that had been translated into English, something to remember each place by. The librarian recommended I look through the popular translated section, and after some quick online searches and reading reviews, I settled on Almond by Sohn Won-pyung, a novel that had gained quite a bit of attention since its release earlier this year. I figured I'd start reading it on my way to the gallery later when Selina and I would go our separate ways.

As I returned from the counter with my purchase, Selina looked up from her phone. "We're planning to grab lunch before heading to campus around 1 p.m. You're joining us, right?"

"Yeah, I'm in. We can all eat together," I replied, smiling.

We finished up our coffee and headed to a local restaurant for a quick lunch. Selina's friends were already there, having driven over in Seon-jae's car. As we sat down, we ordered a mix of traditional dishes—bibimbap, kimchi jjigae, and some side dishes to share. The conversation naturally turned to everyone's plans for the rest of the day.

"Hana, why don't you join us on campus? It's Clubs Day today, so there will be a bunch of fun activities," Nabi suggested, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

"There's also this dance crew performing later—they're supposed to be amazing," Aera added with a grin.

I hesitated, then smiled apologetically. "I already bought tickets for this gallery I really want to see, but I'll join you guys once I'm done. It shouldn't take too long."

"You sure you'll be okay on your own?" Nabi asked, a hint of concern in her voice.

"Of course, it's not too far, and it's not the first time I'm going somewhere alone. I'll be fine," I reassured her. "I'll call you guys after and join up wherever you are."

Nabi gave me a warm smile in return, and with that, we finished our lunch, enjoying the lively conversation and the delicious food.

After we left the restaurant, we parted ways at the entrance. Selina and her friends piled into Seon-jae's car, ready to head back to campus for the day's festivities. I, on the other hand, made my way to a nearby bus stop that would take me straight to the gallery. It was a solid 40-minute ride, and I was grateful I had my new book to help pass the time.

I'd been reading Almond for about twenty minutes, completely immersed in the story, when my phone buzzed. Expecting it to be Selina checking in, I glanced at the screen, only to see a message from Joon.

Dimples: Hey, sorry for the last-minute text. Is the offer for the gallery still standing?

His message caught me off guard. I was conflicted about whether I should reply, considering his dry response last time. But after a moment of hesitation, I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. He was a stranger, yes, but he seemed nice enough when we met, and it wasn't like I had anything to lose. If things got awkward, I could just make an excuse and head out on my own.

Hana: Hey, the ticket is still unused. I'm on my way to the gallery now, though. Should be there in less than 30 minutes.

Dimples: I was hoping that was the case 'cause I'm already almost there myself. See you soon, Hana 🙂

I raised an eyebrow in surprise. Look who's using emojis now, I thought, amused. I "liked" his message, then tried to go back to my book, but I couldn't focus anymore. Instead, I found myself staring out the window, taking in the sights of the city as it passed by, my thoughts drifting to what this meeting with Joon might be like.

When the bus finally pulled up near the gallery, I stepped out and took a moment to look around. I expected the area to be buzzing with people, but to my surprise, there were hardly any visitors outside—just a couple of staff members near the entrance. Despite the quiet exterior, the nearby parking lot was packed, every spot taken. It seemed like the exhibition was more popular than I'd anticipated, and most of the crowd had already made their way inside.

I stood outside the gallery, tickets up on my phone, feeling a bit uncertain. I debated with myself—should I text Joon and let him know I was here or just head in alone and tell the staff he was joining soon?

Just as I was about to reach for my phone, I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"Contemplating going in without me?" a familiar voice said from behind. I turned around, startled, to find Joon standing there with a warm smile, his dimples on full display beneath the brim of his baseball cap.

"No, I was actually debating whether to text you or not," I admitted, feeling a bit flustered by his sudden appearance.

"Good thing I showed up just in time then," he said, still smiling. "Shall we go in?" He nodded toward the entrance, gesturing for us to move forward.

I nodded, matching his smile, and together, we headed inside. To my surprise, the interior was nothing like I expected. Despite the crowded parking lot, the exhibition halls were almost empty. It felt like we had the entire place to ourselves, the artworks displayed in silence as if waiting just for us. The stillness was almost surreal, creating an intimate atmosphere that made every piece of art feel even more personal.

"Wow," I said, looking around. "I thought it'd be packed in here with all those cars outside."

"Looks like we got lucky," Joon said, glancing around as well. "A private tour, just the two of us."

We wandered through the gallery, admiring the pieces on display. Joon seemed in his element and more relaxed than before as we chatted easily about the artwork, making up stories about the more abstract pieces and laughing at our own ridiculous interpretations. It felt like we were in our own little world, the empty exhibition space amplifying our voices and the soft echo of our laughter.

After a while, we found ourselves standing in front of a particularly striking painting, its colours bold and chaotic. Joon was quiet, his gaze focused on the piece, and I sensed a shift in his mood. He seemed like he wanted to say something.

"Hana," he started, turning to me, his expression more serious now. "I owe you an apology for how distant I was when we last texted. I know I came off as cold, and I'm sorry."

I looked at him, surprised by his sincerity. "It's okay, really. I figured you were just busy or not interested. You didn't have to come today if you didn't want to."

"It wasn't that," he said quickly, his eyes meeting mine. There was something earnest in his gaze, something vulnerable. "The truth is... I've had a lot going on recently. Things I can't really talk about, but it's complicated. I wasn't sure if meeting up again was a good idea."

I nodded slowly, sensing that there was more he wasn't saying. I could see he was struggling to find the right words, and I didn't press him. "I get it. Life's messy sometimes. As long as you don't have a crazy girlfriend that will hunt me down," I joked, trying to ease the tension.

He seemed to relax a little at that. "Yeah, messy is one way to put it, and no girlfriends at all, don't worry," he said with a half-smile. "I wouldn't have come out with you today if that was the case." He paused, his smile fading slightly into something more serious. "But honestly, I didn't expect you to be so... genuine. Most people I meet have some kind of angle, you know? They're always expecting something."

I raised an eyebrow, giving him a teasing look. "What could I possibly expect from you? Free art critiques?" I asked, trying to keep the mood light, even though I could feel there was more behind his words.

Joon laughed softly, shaking his head. "Yeah, something like that," he said, a hint of relief in his voice. "Let's just say you've been a refreshing change in this busy time."

His words hung in the air between us, and I could tell he meant it. What I didn't know was that beneath his casual exterior, Joon was hiding a reality he couldn't yet share with me. Not yet, he thought. He couldn't tell me just yet.

"Well, I'm glad you decided to come," I said, giving him a small smile. "Even if it means I have to share my private gallery tour."

"Hey, I'm a good plus-one," he said, playfully bumping his shoulder against mine. "You won't regret having me around."

We continued to explore the gallery, the tension between us easing into something more comfortable, more natural. As we strolled from one painting to the next, our conversation turned more personal, dipping into who we were beyond this moment.

"So, tell me, Hana," Joon said, glancing at me with a curious smile. "What do you do when you're not giving impromptu art critiques?"

"I'm actually a bit of a nerd," I admitted with a grin. "I'm working on my doctorate in neuroscience. I'm 26 and on a short break before I go back to my research lab. My life isn't usually filled with art galleries and coffee breaks, unfortunately."

Joon's eyes widened slightly, genuinely impressed. "A doctorate in neuroscience? That's incredible. Here I thought you were just a casual traveller with a taste for local art."

I laughed softly. "Well, I do enjoy reading books by local authors too," I said. "But yeah, my day-to-day life is mostly buried in scientific journals and research papers."

"Really?" he asked, sounding intrigued. "Are you reading anything interesting right now? Book wise that is."

"Actually, I just started 'Almond' on my way here," I replied.

A hint of recognition lit up his face. "I've read that one. Great choice! You'll have to let me know what you think once you're finished."

"I definitely will," I promised. "So, what about you?" I asked, turning the conversation back to him. "What exactly do you do that keeps you so busy and mysterious?"

Joon hesitated for a moment before responding. "I'm involved in music production," he said, his tone intentionally vague. "I've done a bit of everything, really. Let's just say I'm wearing a lot of hats right now." He gave me a cautious smile. "I'm 28, by the way, in case you were wondering if your gallery companion is just some kid."

"Music production sounds fascinating," I said, sensing that there was more to his story than he was letting on. "So, do you sing or play any instruments?"

He gave me a shy smile, clearly dodging the question with a hint of modesty. "A little bit of both, here and there. But I'm more comfortable with songwriting, to be honest."

"That's amazing," I said genuinely. "I'd love to hear some of your work if you're ever comfortable sharing it."

As we neared the end of the exhibition, Joon turned to me with a hint of nervousness in his eyes. "Actually, this might sound a bit random, but I'm hosting a listening party this Saturday for my newest project," he said. "It's kind of low-key, but I'd love it if you could come. And bring your sister if she'd like to join. You could hear some of my work there—it'll be a mix of Korean and English songs."

"A listening party?" I echoed, feeling both surprised and flattered. "That sounds amazing! I'd love to come, and I'm sure Selina would be thrilled too."

"Great," he said, his smile softening. "It'll be fun, I promise. Although most of the tracks are finalised, I'd really like to get your honest opinion on them."

I laughed lightly, nodding. "You'll get nothing but my unfiltered art and music critique skills. Be careful what you wish for."

He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I'm counting on it."

As we stepped out of the gallery into the late afternoon light, a comfortable silence settled between us. I couldn't help but feel that the day had turned out far better than I'd imagined. Joon had gone from being a distant text message to someone who felt like he could become a real friend—or maybe even something more, though I quickly pushed that thought away.

"Thanks for today, Hana," he said as we reached the sidewalk. "This was... exactly what I needed."

"Me too," I replied, smiling up at him. "And thanks for not bailing on me. I had a great time."

We said our goodbyes after he walked me to the bus stop. As I watched Joon walk away from the bus window, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was so much more to his story—something he wasn't ready to tell me just yet. But as I turned my attention to the road, I found myself looking forward to seeing him again, to peeling back the layers of this enigmatic guy who'd somehow ended up in my orbit.

I quickly called Selina to see where she was, eager to meet up and tell her all about the unexpected developments of the day in person.

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By the time I reached the campus grounds, night had already fallen, and the lamplights cast a soft glow on the pathways. The Clubs Day festivities were in full swing, with the campus buzzing with excitement. Booths lined the pathways, decorated with colourful banners, posters, and enthusiastic students trying to recruit newcomers to join their clubs.

I spotted Selina easily; she was with Nabi, Aera, and Seon-jae, sitting on the grass, watching a dance performance on the stage further down the lawn.

"Hana!" Selina waved me over as soon as she saw me. "You made it just in time! This group is amazing! The song performances will start soon."

I sat down on the blanket next to my sister and her friends, and they passed me some food and drinks. Selina asked how the gallery was, and I told her I'd fill her in later.

Nearby, a girl was sitting next to her dog, which seemed to be sleeping peacefully despite the loud music. I pulled out my phone and snapped a quick picture of the sleeping dog, a smile spreading across my face. I couldn't help but think of Bam, who would be bouncing around in this situation, full of life and energy. I quickly texted the picture to Ian.

Hana - Bam's previous owner:*Image* Look at this cutie! So calm! Made me think of how Bam would be going wild right now, all playful and excited.

A moment later, Ian replied with a picture of Bam sprawled out on the living room floor, surrounded by a chaotic mess of his favourite toys. His little tail was a blur of excitement, and his tongue lolled out happily.

Ian - Bam's new owner: *Image* Haha, Bam's also having his own party over here!

I laughed at the image of Bam in his element and typed back.

Hana - Bam's previous owner: He is still cuter!

Ian - Bam's new owner: How's your day been? Where are you hanging out with all these calm dogs? Bam might get jealous if he finds out...

Hana - Bam's previous owner: I'm at a uni with my sister and some of her friends. It's Clubs Day, so the campus is pretty wild right now!

Ian - Bam's new owner: Sounds fun! I'll let you get back to it then. Have a great time!

Hana - Bam's previous owner: Haha, will do! Talk later! 😊

With that, I put my phone away, focusing back on chatting and enjoying the performances. We laughed, shared snacks, and cheered for the groups on stage.

As the evening wore on, Selina's friends began to gather their things, mentioning their early classes the next day. We exchanged goodbyes, promising to hang out again soon, and then started the walk back home. The cool night air was refreshing, and the energy of the festival buzzed faintly in the distance.

When we got home, Selina dropped her bag onto the couch and turned to me with a curious smile. "So, how was your gallery visit with Dimples today?" she asked. "How do you feel about him now, after meeting him a second time?"

I paused for a moment, then let out a small laugh. "Honestly, he's a really cool guy. Hanging out with him was easy, and the conversation just flowed naturally. But don't start getting any ideas, Selina."

Selina smirked, not buying it for a second. "Mmm-hmm, sure. But you have to admit you must kind of like him, otherwise you wouldn't be giving him any more of your time."

I gave her a playful nudge. "We're just friends or getting to know each other I guess, okay? And speaking of that, he actually makes music. He invited me to a listening party he's hosting on Saturday night. It's most likely going to be his close friends and a few people from his label or work. He said I could bring you along if you're free."

Selina raised an eyebrow. "Are we sure he's not a serial killer or something? You know, just inviting random girls over?"

I laughed, shaking my head. "This is exactly why you should come with me! So I'm not alone and we can ditch if it gets fishy. But honestly, he doesn't give off those vibes at all."

"Saturday night, huh?" Selina's grin widened with excitement. "Count me in! I'd love to see what kind of music he's working on. Plus, I need to see if this Joon guy lives up to all the hype you're giving him."

I shook my head, smiling at her teasing. "You'll see soon enough. But seriously, no embarrassing me, alright?"

"No promises," Selina said with a wink, and we both laughed as we headed off to our rooms for the night, the anticipation for Saturday already hanging in the air.

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dancepartyaroundthefairyring · 9 months ago

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Idea: batman knows the leagues secrete identity's and they don't know his and they're (Hal and Iliver mostly) kinda passed. Because of course Mr. Needstoknoweverything went and stalked them and found out and is gonna lord it over them

But no, actually, Bruce has just met them all pre-hero meeting and they're all just a lil bad at hiding it like

Hal - met this test pilot when WE was partnering with Ferris Air once, kinda cocky and a loudmouth, but overall good at what he did. Around the time the partnership was ending he heard the pilot was missing, tried his best to help cause, ya know, world's greatest detective. But couldn't come up with anything. Then bam there's this glowing green space cop in the same city, really into jets, same kinda cocky loudmouth (Hal does not change how he talks or acts in or out if the suit)

Barry - little harder but maybe another partnership with Wayne tech where Barry was working. Was doing a tour and met this ultra smart guy working there. He was still young so B keeps an eye on him in so he could maybe offer him a job later on down the line. Hears the guy got hit by lightning and then bam a speedster is running around the city

Oliver - went to high-school together. Weren't very close but still friends, B knee Ollie was always amazing with a bow, amazing shot. Drifted apart after high school but when the Green Arrow first shows up he knows. Also. The facial hair. Its just very distinctive. At this point B is just wondering how no one else has pointed that out

Dinah - met her at a gala, Ollie interduced them. Was at their wedding. It wasn't hard to connect her to Black Canary when he already knew Ollie was green arrow

Clark - it was an interview. Superman was already becoming pretty well known, at least the suit was becoming iconic. Though The Bat and Supes had yet to meet. Clark rushes in a bit disheveled (he had just been heroing and thought he'd be late for the interview) except he's actually early and only B is there. Clark had missed a button on his shirt and that iconic S was just peaking out of this very buff black haired reporter so B pulled out the full Brucie on him and "fixed" his tie, fluttering Clark who doesn't notice B discretely and secretly fixing the shirt to hide the S

Diana, Arthur, and John don't have secrete identities really so they don't count

#batman #superman #green lantern #green arrow #flash #the flash #black canary #wonder woman #aquaman #martian manhunter #dc #justice league

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sailorsplatoon · 5 months ago

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Chapter 7 is here! I've been looking forward to posting this one, we get to see how a couple of the characters interact with each other!

First (prologue)

Read it on ao3!

(Fanfic under cut)

Neo walked into the elevator of the apartment building, checking Agent 4’s text again to make sure it had the right address.

Party at my place on Saturday, 4:00

48 Shellendorf Street Apt. 73

(There’s going to be a surprise!)

Neo had only met Agent 4 once, but they seemed like a fun person. It would love to challenge them to a 1v1 sometime. It was arriving ten minutes late, but that wasn’t unusual for it. Neo knocked on the door and it swung open. Four stood there, beaming.

“Hey, Neo! Glad you could make it! Come on in!” They took its arm and pulled it into the apartment.

The other agents were scattered about the room. Captain stood by the counter, taking handfuls of snacks. Eight sat on the couch, bouncing his leg to the beat of the music blaring from the speakers. Agent 1 and Agent 2 leaned against a wall, chatting. Pearl and Marina were there as well, talking with them. Cuttlefish floated around from group to group. And Deep Cut sat on the floor as Big Man tried to teach Shiver and Frye how to play a card game.

“You were invited too? I didn’t know you three knew Agent 4.” Neo walked over to the trio and tried to make conversation. Things had been awkward since it had beaten them in battle and Neo wanted to try and alleviate the tension.

“We don’t, but we heard Boss Marie say something about a party and we wanted to come. It’s kinda boring though,” Frye said before smashing her cards down. “Bam! I win!”

“Ay, ay�� (No you don’t, that’s not how this game works…)”

“Okay!” Four stood in the middle of the room, demanding everyone’s attention. “Everyone’s here so it’s time for the surprise!” With that, Four ran into their bedroom, appearing moments later holding an octopus in their arms. They carefully placed the octopus on the ground as they took their humanoid form. The octoling stood next to Four, towering over the inkling beside them. Their tentacles fell over one eye, the other covered with a set of red sunglasses. They wore a black dress that had been torn on one end, held together by a red string. But the most peculiar thing about them, something that Neo had never seen before, was that their skin was green. It was a little bit scared of them, but its curiosity always won out against fear. Who was this strange person? It peered over at Captain for guidance.

“Meet Acht! My amazing partner!” Four squeezed Acht into a hug, the two of them smiling.

Captain felt like they had just been stabbed by a million needles. Four had never said anything about their partner being sanitized. This was not good. Did Four know? Of course they did they weren’t that much of an idiot. But then why would they trust a sanitized octoling, knowing how dangerous they are? Captain looked to Eight. He would get it, he fought those things firsthand. But he was smiling at them. How could he smile at something like that thing?

“They’re sanitized,” Marie said skeptically. At least she understood.

“Well, sort of. Not mentally. Anymore.” Four struggled to explain.

“I was partially sanitized years ago. When Marina’s Memverse project went online, I got pulled in. Because it was made to help restore the minds of sanitized octolings, it helped me slowly get better. Due to only being partially sanitized, I didn’t even have to climb the spire to start getting myself back.” Acht finally spoke, helping Four to relay their sanitization status to the group. “While the physical effects will likely never go away, or at the very least take a really long time, my mind is no longer sanitized at all.”

“I don’t understand anything that’s happening right now.” Neo butted in.

“Oh right, I forgot we never filled you in on the whole Deepsea Metro thing, sorry Neo!” Four said. “Actually, Eight you’d probably be better suited to explain this.”

Eight nodded, “The Deepsea Metro is an underground subway system run by Kamabo Co, which was created by Commander Tartar. Tartar was an AI created by humans which decided that cephalopods were not fit to be the new dominant species, and so it decided to try and create a perfect version of us. It put octolings like me through tests, promising that they would go to the ‘Promised Land’ if they gathered four Thangs. Those who did, also like me, were to be blended into an ooze which was used to sanitize other octolings. Sanitization causes them to lose all their memories, personality, sense of self, everything. Acht was only partially sanitized, so it wasn’t so extreme. Captain was also partially sanitized for a short time in Tatar’s attempts to stop me from breaking out of the metro.”

As Eight said that, Acht looked up at Captain in surprise. There was someone else here who has been controlled by Tartar? Sure enough, there was a large cyan scar over Captain’s eye. I must have been where the ooze touched her skin. But she just looked away from Acht. If she knew what it was like, why did she seem so reluctant to look at them? Eight continued, “Thankfully I was able to save Captain before the sanitization took hold and escape the metro along with putting a stop to Tartar’s plans. Acht escaped later on after their mind was fully returned to normal, though I’m assuming only recently since they never told me that they finally got out. But I figured they would soon since Four asked me for a map. You don’t go to the metro for a vacation.” Eight eyed Acht with a grin along his face. Acht was worried he’d be upset that they’d never told him, but he seemed to just be happy for them.

“Oh so kind of like what Mr. Grizz tried to do. He also wanted to take over the world and control people, but to the best of my knowledge he didn’t blend anyone.”

“He did try to remove Cuttlefish’s brain though,” Shiver spoke calmly despite the gravity to her words.

“If I had a nickel for every time I almost died in the field, I’d be the richest squid here.” Cuttlefish waved a tentacle in emphasis.

“Not by a long shot.” Pearl smirked.

“Wait wait wait wait!” Callie interrupted the conversation with a shout. “Acht you’re a musician, right? I just looked you up on Splatify and it says you recently released a collab with Off the Hook!? Does this mean you’re going to be making music in Splasville now!?”

“Like hell you are!” Frye jumped up. She was paying attention to the conversation now. “The Splatlands are our turf!”

“You think you can waltz in here and try stealing our spotlight? Think again, greenie!” Shiver pointed at Acht accusingly.

Four shot her a look that said “If you call them that again I will make you feel tremendous pain.”

“Ay ay ay. (Guys let’s not make this a big thing.)” Big Man tried desperately to calm his bandmates.

“Oh what, so that you can abandon us and do a collab with them too?” Frye shifted her rage to the manta ray.

“Ay ay! (No that’s not what I meant!)”

Acht tried to defuse the situation. “Relax, I’m planning on focusing on Inkopolis Square anyway. I might play a few shows in Splatsville but—”

“Oh good luck with that,” Shiver interrupted. She was very clearly threatening Acht’s shows. Before anyone could try to calm them down further, Shiver and Frye stomped out of the apartment, dragging Big Man behind them.

“They’re going to be a problem.” Four placed a hand on Acht’s shoulder.

“We’ll figure that out when we get there.” Acht smiled down at Four, who quickly stood up on their tip toes to leave a kiss on Acht’s lips.

Captain sighed. Agent 4 did seem happy with Acht, but she couldn’t take any chances. When Tartar had been controlling her, there was nothing she could do to resist it. Would a couple strings of code really be enough to restore Acht’s mind? How could she be so sure that they weren’t still loyal to Tartar’s cause?

“We’ll let them have their fun. As worried as I am about that sanitized octoling, I trust Four’s judgement.” Marie appeared over Captain’s shoulder, yet again knowing exactly what she was thinking.

“Unfortunately, you’re right,” she heaved. “I don’t like the idea of keeping a sanitized octoling around, but Eight seems fine with it and he has more experience with those things than I do. I trust Four. If they’re happy, that’s all that matters.”

#dedfour #acht x agent 4 #watch the sky with you #splatoon fanfiction #agent 4 #agent 4 side order #agent 4 splatoon #dedf1sh #acht splatoon #ahato mizuta

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paradoxicalpaldeann · 10 days ago

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[shuffles in awkwardly] hi. hi. hello.

dox's fic updates/progress map thing

im starting to actually plan shit more so wahey here's what i've planned.

fics i am currently working on

anathema

a whole ass fucking year later i know sue me. it's gonna be a bit gross and definitely earn it's explicit rating, prepare for kaif whump buckle up

symbiotic

this one's so gay /affectionate. real excited to finally work on it more but i may reshuffle the setting a bit

unnamed silly zombie fic that's not related to the one i've previously posted

it's soooo silly compared to 25 minutes. also kaebbz, working title is Meat Cute as a pun on the meet-cute trope. it's ebbz's amazing girlboss arc, ebbz moves into a new apartment next to kaif instantly hits on him (biblically accurate kaebbz) he gets flustered panics they decide to go on a date and Oh No Zombies. it's kinda dark comedy tbh

fics that need some pretty big rewriting

fear of dying

i love this fic dearly but it's my first fic and as a result borrows FAR too much from actual doctor who canon. like i might tear this one down and start from the ground up with a new plot since if you've watched doctor who you know it's basically just season 10 but with straight people instead of funky lesbian and her weird grandpa.

an english werewolf in cardiff

god this one needs so much work the pacing is ABYSMAL help... like okay next day post werewolf turn next chapter bam next month Sam's Here (i dont like how i handled his story at all now) it's a lowkey mess which makes me so sad since i ADORE this fic. the plot might stay mostly in tact but with more detail unlike poor fear of dying which is getting hit with a Hydrogen Bomb

fics that are currently on hiatus for the forseeable future

magical girl club

i just. unfortunately dont have the energy and/or motivation for this one. i hope to finish it soon since i love the plot dearly but i dont as we speak

a beginner's guide to dungeoneering

i love this fucking fic but it takes a lot of effort to do the video game stuff since i've got like tables and all of that relating to character stats im keeping track of, i dont have the energy for it as we speak

#dox rambles #dox's fic #fic updates

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osarina · 1 month ago

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Carinaa, "and when I'm back in yokohama" was amazing! In my timezone it's 8 in the morning and i just checked my tumblr and saw that you posted and i it just made my day already.

Kunikida mentioned!! The moment i read the sentence describing him i was like "could that be him??" and bam, the next sentence "Doppo..." Idk why but these tpye of little things always make me happy and exciting.

And Itou oh my god i literally yelped out loud i was so surprised. Like whaaat? I think im in love with your side characters, help.

Dazaiii baby was so adorable when he started yapping to reader. My face literally went like:🥺🥺

And his internal dilemma and thinking at the mid-end was sooo good. I feel like we really got to go into mind and thoughts.

And last but not least the ending was so afskdskdfks like pooor reader going back and thinking about the good old times (as much as being almost kill at least 2 times in the middle of a gangfight, in a city you haven't been to in a while, without any warning can be) and Chuuya telling her that Dazai probably tries to replace them.🥺🥺🥺 And the fact that he knew Dazai was going to look for reader is so funny. Alsoo i love how Chuuya is always so attentive towards reader and he notices when something is on her mind.

And that "Let's go home." at the end was just the perfect ending for me. Like it gave me a little bit of bittersweetness but it made me happy that Chuuya was with her.

🤕anon

AHHHHHH NONNIE IM SO GLAD YOU ENJOYED IT, I SPENT SO MUCH TIME ON THAT FIC BECAUSE I JUST NEEDED IT TO BE PERFECT <3333 IM SO PROUD OF HOW IT CAME OUT

omggggg actually fun fact, the itou cameo wasn't actually supposed to be there -- i got that idea at the last second and RUSHED to add it, i had to go retcon a previous ask that i answered because it contradicted them meeting here, but i just thought it was suchhhh a good idea that her and itou started off as enemies and she ended up recruiting him into the port mafia.

LOLLLLLLL annother fun fact is that there wasn't actually going to be a dazai pov in this fic, it was only going to be reader's pov, but i got to that last part at the end and i was like i HAVE to show that not only was he down bad from day one, but he was also neck deep in denial from day one LOLLLLL because HE and his stubborness/refusal to admit he has a crush is what makes them not get together for literally over two years.

</3333 even with almost getting killed, any time she was with chuuya & dazai were the good old times </333 she misses them so much. hoenstly her and chuuya's friendship is one of my fav things for me to write, they have so much love for each other, they would literally go to the ends of the world for each other

#ᡣ𐭩 carina’s love letters #ᡣ𐭩 from user: secret admirer 🤕

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hillery · 2 months ago

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the return of the youtube freaks

batwheels s3 the youtube freaks edition ep 1

bam reading: the return of the youtube freaks

in gotham. there is a statue of a youtube logo. the youtube freaks pop out to the portal in the dc world

hillery: *he touch he's head* ugh....wow where are we?

moonlight: see her hand gasp hillery, where in 3d dc world

Hillery: looking at the statue Wow, it seems like we've landed in a different dimension – the 3D DC world. But how did we get here?

Hillery: Hey, hey, hey, calm down, fuente. It's just a different dimension, there's nothing to be afraid of.

rozyclozy: yeah i guess. this 3d should be...idk

Lulu: looks around worriedly I wonder if this dimension is exactly like our own, but in 3D...

hillery: yes they might call.. dc batwheels

Shady: surprised Dc Batwheels, huh? So I guess we're in a 3D version of Batman's world. That's pretty cool.

the shadebooms: ooooohhhh

the shadebooms hide in the box in the batcave

The YouTube freaks sneak into the batcave, blending into their surroundings. They observe the 3D Batcave with caution

when redbird see the big box under neath

Redbird: quietly What's in this big box?

redbird: guys i got something!

The YouTuber freaks gather around Redbird, intrigued

Hillery: What did you find, Redbird?

moonlight: idk?

bam what is it, red?

Redbird: Looks like it's full of cool stuff!

bam: Wow, i wonder what's inside?

redbird quicky open the box of the bottom....the youtube freaks got shock

As Redbird opens the box, the YouTubers get shocked by what they see inside

shady: Whoa, what is that? It's glowing...

Hillery approaches the glowing object with caution, still confused

Hillery: hesitantly Is it... some kind of energy source?

Redbird: Wait a minute... do you think there are YouTubers inside the box?

Redbird: You're the Shadebooms? gasp

Bibi: We've heard so much about you guys! It's amazing to meet you in person!

Redbird: You can transform into a furries and ponies using your magic? That's incredible!

Redbird: What exactly is this "archemagic" you mentioned?

buff: well can the youtube freaks can talk to bc?

Bam: Sure, they can speak with BC. What would you like me to say to him?

shady: uhhh....who bc?

Bam: BC is the Batcomputer - she"s basically like the team's wise elder and guide. Whenever we need advice or help, we often turn to her for answers.

lulu: ohhhh we can talk to her

The YouTuber freaks approach the Batcomputer, excited to meet BC for the first time

BC: in a computerized voice Hello there, welcome to the Batcave. What can I do for you?

hillery: good to see you there, bc. moonlight: wow this cave is cool shady: wow...i gets that is a geeks and loved bat lol

BC: It's good to see you all as well. laughs Yes, the Batcave is quite impressive, isn't it? It's a place where we come to plan and strategize our missions.

lulu: ohhh i like it yay,yay,yaaaaayyyy

BC chuckles at Lulu's enthusiasm

BC: I'm glad you like it here. The Batcave has a lot to offer, including all sorts of gadgets and tools for our superhero activities.

The Legion of Zoom are relaxing in the parkam scrapyard when another portal opens up and an avatar furry pops out of a nearby statue

Elisa notices the portal and the avatar furry emerging from it

Elisa: eyes wide Oh my...what is happening here?

ducky: whoaa?

jestah: Who are those people that just came through the portal? Are they friendly or dangerous?

elisa: oh no...uhh...we are the minions/kids haha? anyway. my name is elisa and this is the racattes, buster and fifi

The Legion of Zoom members exchange puzzled glances

Elisa: We're the minions/kids? This is all getting a bit confusing.

binki: good to see you jestah: so how long did you get here?

Fifi: Yeah, that's a good question. It feels like we've been here for quite some time now, but I lost track of the days.

prank: huh? you mean the portal?

Jestah: nods Yes, the portal. When did you all come through the portal?

badcomputer: what do you think your doing!!!? huh? who are they?

estah: well bad....this is the kids

Badcomputer looks at the minions/kids with skepticism

Badcomputer: Kids, huh? Why are they here?

elisa: the portal is covering into a dc world. but it's just a 3d

badcomputer: 3d? oh...it's gonna be weird...

binki: we can be villain. right, ladies?

the kids: yeah sure

*the badcomputer ask about hey have to steal hillery's crown*

badcomputer: now both of you pay attention......there is a crown like a magic in the batcave

prank: uhhh.....who crown is that...his name is bugs bunny hillery

ducky: wah...bugs bunny hillery...he was savage...and his cutie mark is a painting

jestah: ducky's right...his workpower is art painting

badcomputer: very good my zooms....ducky, you're out about it...all you need to do is to take hillery's crown and wear it at the sametimes! *evil laugh*

zoomers: *evil laughs*

ducky: got it

elisa: wait ducky....there's only one thing..you haveto your hoodie so the heroes can't bother you

ducky: uhh...okay *he wear a hoodie to disguise*

in the batcave bc announces the time to the YouTubers

BC: Shadebooms, it's 10:02. It's bedtime for you all. Batwheels, it's time for you to sleep and recharge as well.

everyone is sleeping all day....ducky is hidding and tiptoe in the batcave... he slipping away and he take hillery's crown. and also he takes the batcomputer's motherboard. he step on that stuff toys

hillery hear a strange noise hillery: what was that? he saw a submarine duck with the hoodie

hillery: hey!..hold it right there ducky turn around and he saw hillery ducky: bugs bunny hillery

hillery: you're not to take that bc's motherboard moonlight stand back beside him

ducky open the hoodie

hillery: huh?...a duck?

As Ducky runs away, Hillery realizes that his crown is missing

Hillery: shocked My crown! Where did it go?

the shadebooms saw hillery is shocking moonlight: what's wrong hillery

Hillery: My crown! It's missing!

The shadebooms notice Hillery's distress and gather around him

ducky: laughs i know whoat you doing my shadebooms. well. i tooking your crown and i never see you, prince laugh and run away

The Shadebooms gasp as Ducky reveals that he took Hillery's crown

Lulu: Who was that guy? Why did he take your crown?

The next day, BC brings up the topic of Ducky

BC: I wanted to ask about that guy from yesterday - the one with the duck hoodie. Can you tell me his name?

The YouTuber freaks exchange glances

bam: His name is Ducky. He's known for his mischievous pranks and thieving ways

Gacha Vida looks worried

Gacha Vida: Without his crown, Hillery can't be prince anymore... this could cause some issues for him.

lulu: we got to get is back hillery: come on shadebooms...let's stop that ducky

Hillery: You're right. We need to get my crown back. stands up Let's go stop that Ducky. Come on, Shadebooms!

the batwheels cheers to the shadebooms and transform into superhero. after they arrived in gotham city they saw ducky

hillery: hold it there,

ducky ducky: oooo.....hillery...i'm glad your here...i was tooking your crown but' it's me quack quack

Hillery approaches Ducky

Hillery: Ducky, I know you took my crown. Give it back!

ducky: i was going wear this before

Hillery: I don't care what you were going to do with it. That crown belongs to me, and I need it back!

ducky: well...ducky wear his crown and sudden...they being transform into midnight wereduck hahahaha HAHAHAHAHAHA FINALLY IT WORKS

Before anyone can react, Ducky magically transforms into a Midnight Wereduck

Hillery: shocked What the...? What just happened?

ducky: I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE....I WAS MY CHANGE TO YOU...AND YOU KNOW I BLAST YOU INTO THIS midnight wereduck blast the shadebooms and it make a magicshield

hillery: the magic comebines the field of night before it the shadebooms transforms a magic

hillery: together with the crown however you imagine....crown is had to the shield....the crown is belongs to your head, ducky boat..but you can't no well it...you haven't notices about the magic at all...the magic...a friendship

they transforms magic into a tornado of shades and defeat ducky

hillery: think about ourself of friendship to only have a true by as all they defeat ducky

hillery: he saw ducky gets injured transform is over, ducky your not get over for this

The Midnight Wereduck form reverts back to Ducky, who is now injured and tearful

Ducky: crying I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken your crown.

Hillery helps Ducky get back on his feet

Hillery: It's alright. But you really scared us there, you know. we notice?.....we forgive you

The other shadebooms nod in agreement

Lulu: Yeah, we forgive you, Ducky. Just don't do it again.

Ducky nods, clearly grateful for their forgiveness

Ducky: Thank you all for understanding. I promise I won't get into trouble like that again.

the shadebooms: *Laughing*

the end

#batwheels #batwheels ducky #ducky x quizz #varmitnz

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wivendev · 5 months ago

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Super Major Update #4 0.05

Hey everyone! Hope you have been holding up well! I finally got off the mun with help from my friend Jebediah Kerman and returned to Wiven HQ to get things back on schedule! We have been cooking for the past 3 weeks and have made some new games, lets take a look!

Whats new?

These past 3 weeks we have created 5 new Wiven games for the fans to enjoy! These games are Parkour, Car Fun, Apple Search, Death to the Sun, and Kill the Scripter! These games have pushed the capacity of what we once thought impossible in Wiven adding many new features! We have been able to upgrade the NPC AI, world generation, expand on character development, and the lore behind them. This has all been possible because of our new schedule we are following (made by yours truly). This schedule allows us to focus on multiple games per week and develop them over time instead of just focusing on one game per week like we were doing. It helps with game management and optimization as we can develop them over time to our liking!

Parkour

This game has you suspended in the air, jumping across these magical floating bricks! Your goal is to jump across all of them and make it to the end without dying! (Or you meet your DOOM!)

Fun Fact: This game helped figure out a lot about how game maps are created!

Car Fun

This game is about you driving in your new Bugatti you got from and crashing into some civilians! You can build up your speed by finding ramps scattered across the map!

Fun Fact: This game helped develop the first NPC AI and how it interacts with the environment!

Apple Search

This game is a tribute to the first 3D game that Melcat248 (creator of Wiven) ever made called "The Plains 3D"! It was to test his skills with the 3D engine made by TheGreenFlash.

Fun Fact: This game started the whole Wiven Franchise and the lore behind it!

Death to the Sun

This game has you running away from are sun as it slowly eats up more and more of the planet! Your goal is to make it to the end and fly away in the rocket ship to safety!

Fun Fact: This game helped improve the optimization of level / world generation of Wiven!

Kill the Scripter

This game adds a boss fight into Wiven! The goal is to kill the scripter who is controlling the environment around you. It was built heavily on lore and requires much skill to beat!

Fun Fact: This game was a result of a flourish of creativity, and it has continued to influence Wiven as a whole! Its helped with optimization and it helped improve Wiven's NPC AI.

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What does the future hold?

The future for Wiven is looking brighter than ever before! Games are pumping out and a lot of progress has been made! This is one of the last major updates of the Alpha era before we switch to Beta! Next major update will include a few new games for you to enjoy once beta releases!

ALSO, we are now holding a community event for your clothing outfit to be added into Wiven! If you would like to have your own personal clothing design in Wiven, go to the link below and submit one for a chance for it to be accepted! Also join our discord here, link below, for any questions you may have!

Thank you everyone for the increasing support we have been shown day after day! It really does help support us and show that we should continue with this amazing game we are making! ( I, Melcat, couldn't do it without you or my amazing friends back at the Wiven HQ. ) Love you all and have a good one, Bam out!

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#wiven #old roblox #devlog #roblox #nostalgic #scratch #scratch.mit.edu #roblox nostalgia #update

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therealpontius · 2 years ago

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Romeo and Juliet

Plot: mtv is hosting a huge party which your sworn enemies (to the public eye) will be attending too

Warnings: drug misuse/alcoholism/public sex (not reader)/ no smut involving reader

Mtv. Fame. Money. Jackass. Street cats.

"Hey you ready?" Your friend sadie asked, slipping on her heels.

When jackass first started it raised all the little boys ego, dressing and acting like the idiots that flung themself around on tv every saturday night. You and your friend group got pretty sick of the whole 'boys will be boys' situation knowing if you done it you would be called 'wreckless whores'. At first no one was intrested but as soon as the female audience of jackass heard of the new show 'street cats' they went crazy, devouring every last peace they could. Tonight was a stupid mtv party they were hosting for all the popular stars to show up to, ozzy osbourne would be there so you were beyond exited.

"Totally, never been more ready" you wore low waisted blue jeans with a tight crop top and hoop earrings. "We are going to fucking kill it, the girls are waiting so we better be fast" with that you stood up, feeling more pretty that ever before, your blonde hair warm against your cheeks from recently straightening it. You and sadie left the room to see pam, dolly and oprah sitting in the hall, beers sitting in each one of their hands "hey girl!" Oprah greeted you, standing up with the rest "you all look stunning, we are going to kick those idiots asses tonight!" You said enthusiastically to lighten the mood. Jackass was much more popular but that didnt mean you guys werent better, and hotter.

As you entered the red carpet, looking around at the multiple drug addicts that posed like they were the face of america, you got yourself prepared to get shitfaced and have either the best or worst night of your life. "Hey street cats!" A interview shouted your attention. More interviewers noticed so it gave you the opportunity to get interviewed separately. "Hey y/n! Hows your night going?" "Yeah good so far, just arrived!" "Thats great, you look amazing! Who are you the most exited about meeting tonight?" "Thankyou! Definitely ozzy osbourne, big inspiration for me growing up" "same here sister! Who are you least exited to meet?" You thought for a moment and brought yourself closer to the mic as if to tell the audience a secret that no one else knows. "Dont tell anyone but the jackass boys" you laughed alittle and backed away "thats all the questions i got, have a good night!"

As you walked around you couldnt see the girls, 'they probably just gone off to mingle' you thought, looking round the crowd to see if you noticed anyone. You flinched feeling a double tap on your shoulder, turning round with a smile that quickly dropped at the smug smile of the western hunk. "Heya doll!" "Hey johnny, can i help?" He smiled down at you only making you resent him more. "Just wanting to talk! Good luck for later becuase we are totally going to kick your ass at the drinking competition steve-os holding for us" you crossed your arms, feeling cameras take pictures of you both. "Yeah? And who said you are? You are your side hoes are weak." Johnny let out a forced laugh, bam appearing next to him "bam! Bam! Did you hear what she said?" Bam shook his head and smiled at anticipation "she called you my side hoe and said we are weak!" They both fake laughed, clutching their stomachs "your fake laughs dont phase me boys" "doubt is sweetheart, your only a little girl of course they are. You only started this 'street tramps' thing to copy us! You seek our validation!" Bam said, johnny nodding along "'street cats' you bafoon. Now piss off, ill see you later when i out drink your asses" you stormed away "yeah whatever!" Bam shouted behind you.

20 minutes later the scene had got much more busy and you managed to meet up with the girls, telling them about the competition steve-o was holding. At first they shut it down but as they thought about it more you all decided to atleast try with the chance of embarrassing them all. "Oh my god! Ozzy! Hes here!" You squeal "well girl its your scene, we will wait here you go meet him!" Dolly said, shoving you towards him. "Hello mr osbourne!" You greet him with your hand "what is this? Fucking meeting the queen? Call me ozzy love" he smiled shaking your hand roughly "i see you on the screen, kellys a big fan!" "Thats great to hear man, we arent particularly a public favourite" you laugh, he laughs along too "neither am i!". "Holy shit ozzy?" A deep voice sounds behind you both, you and the older rock star turn your heads to see chris pontius standing in a thong and bunny ears. "You look like a fucking clown!" Ozzy laughs, taking in his whole look. Chris giggles and playfully jumps up and down "ozzy! Can we borrow you for a minute?" An interviewer shouted over, ozzy nodded in response leaving you and chris.

Chris had never really said anything to you before, you hadnt really said anything to him either. "Hey im chris pontius!" He greeted smiling, his smile made you smile you just couldnt help it. "Arent you supposed to hate me?" You ask, laughing alittle "i dont hate women, they make the world go around" he smiled, making you blush alittle "plus your hot!" Your cheeks glow red "likewise". You both share eyecontact that lasted a second too long "chris there you are i thought you- oh whats she doing here!" "Getting in the way is what shes doing, move lady we have some hard core drinking to do" chris brushed past you with his hand in steve-os shoulder. The girls walked up to you cocking their eyebrows "what the fuck was that? I havent seen you look at a man like that since thomas?" Pam asked, flicking your shoulder "i made him think he was worth me, plus these cameras are going to eat it up if we have a squabble. They did with johnny and bam so i just dont want anymore negative storys going around about me" you lied but your friends believed you, hooking your arms with theirs and walking into the huge party.

A couple of hundred booths sat, stars drinking their memory away or shoving powder up their nose in the most obvious way possible. "Its stinks like shit in here" sadie pointed out, yours moods sorta being killed. "Ladys over here!" Steve-o called out from behind you "hey o' " sadie winked jokingly. She had a one night stand with him awhile ago and knew he regretted it. "Hey sade... you girls ready?" Steve-o asked while you all sat down. Chris sat next to you, the booth was huge and curved giving all of you plenty of room. "WAITOR! Two rounds of your strongest shot!" Wee man demanded like he was royalty. "So what you girls been up to? Shopping?" Ryan asked, cocking his eyebrow "no ryan, we are thinking of new skits" dolly said calmly "'how much money can we spend in an hour?'" Bam laughed "very funny brandon, no we are going skating in an abandoned water park" pam rolled her eyes, probably regretting agreeing to drink with these bafoons. "Thats so badass i almost fell asleep hearing about it" ehren rolled his eyes "shut up danger! What do you do anyways? Prance around in a pink skirt? Safety first? So badass of you" he blushed alittle in embarrassment "exactly" "here you go" the waiter smiled, resting the tray down before you all.

You all equally took your two shots and rested them before you, looking round for Steve-o to call out when to start. "Ready ladys?" Steve-o asked cockily "always" sadie butted in "THREE TWO ONE" all at the same time you downed your shots, groaning at the bitter and flaming taste creeping down your throats. Sadie never reacted, drinking so much it was hardly ever enough anymore. "WAITOR. TWO MORE FOR US" she shouted out, making the boys groan "MAKE IT FOUR" steve-o joined in, enjoying the challenge. "So hows your night been?" Chris asked trying to make conversation "fucking fabulous, apart from when i met this guy earlier. TOTAL dick. You?" "Same here, but a girl" he giggled, making you roll your eyes.

The doubled shots arrived and you all got you your own four, looking at them like a kid who was being fourced to drink sour cough syrup. "THREE TW-" "TWO ONE" Sadie interupted steve-o making him look at her in discust. You all downed the four, a few coughing and gagging "fuck sake" you complained, running your hands down your face. "Too much for you? Your lady instincts are kicking in, better stick to a cheeky glass of wine" chris winked, with instinct you brought your fist down to his crotch harshy making him yelp "FOUR MORE" you scream, the boys laughing at chris who kept his head rested on the table

Once again you all sat with four infront of you, downing them when steve-o and sadie counted to one. "Fucking mingin!" Bam exaggerated, flailing his hands around "what even is in this?" Chris asked, looking at the small amount of liquid that sat at the bottom of the shot glass, it was thick and a dark brown colour. "Whatever it is, its workin alright" wee man laughed.

There was sort of a friendship feel between street cats and jackass, like tom and jerry. Tom never really hated jerry but just pretended so that he is not replaced, much like how the street cats pretend to hate jackass so that they can stay relevant and not be replaced with another (shitty) reality show since the views were so low.

Ten shots down and the drink hit you like a brick in the face, holy shit that cough syrup was STRONG. "This will continue im just gunna, just gunna stick to the beer" johnny slurred slightly, no one judging since they were all the same. Johnny, wee man and ehren headed to the bar leaving ryan, bam, steve-o and chris. "Why did you guys start the street tramps?" Bam asked, wanting to get a rise out of you again. "Because we are sick of people acting funny only being allowed for boys, girls can be funny too" oprah argued, bringing her pointed finger down onto the table and ignoring bams very obvious attempt at making her yell. "I think its pretty hot, just not you guys stealing our material and adding dish washers to it" steve-o shrugged, laughing to himself. "Misogynistic pig!" Sadie raised her voice, throwing one of the plastic shot glasses at steve-os head "ay fucking watch it!" He warned, slamming his hands off the table. You sighed, laying your head back wanting everyone just to calm down for once

"i wish they could just fuck again and get it over with" chris said next to your ear making you jump slightly "what?" "Cant you see it?" You both turned to face steve-o and sadie who sat staring at eachother like they were going to go for eachothers throats while everyone else was in their own conversations. "Theres too much sexual tension, i say they should just fuck, again, and get it over with" you scoff and then pause alittle "yeah your right to be honest" "always am" "well not exactly", you argue back, turning to face him. "How come?" He raised his brow, a slight smirk on his face "well what was that shit earlier, 'i could never hate a woman, they make the world go around' or some bull shit like that" he just shrugged obviously not getting what you were getting at " 'move lady' ?" He smirks alittle now understanding "what? Your a lady and i was asking you to move" "yeah. Sure-" "just admit it! Your obsessed with me!" Sadie shouted to steve-o, they looked like a mirror of eachother, standing with hands rested on the desk, angry drunk faces and both craving more drink. "Obsessed!? Your crazy!" Steve-o shouted back "oh for fuck sake calm down!" Ryan shouted over steve-o pushing him down by his sholders "if you guys are so fucking angry them just fuck the anger out, it works and we would get to have conversations that are not interrupted by two drunk psychos" he spoke again, rolling his eyes. "PSYC-" you instantly stood up and covered sadies mouth, she had clearly been drinking well before the party "sadie shut up, shut the fuck up" you whispered to her a warning and her eyes met yours, a sorry look on her face. "Just sit down, we wont be with him all evening" she nodded into your hand and sat down.

"Hello ladys!" Johnny said enthusiastically, plopping down a tray full with shots infront of him "four each" "look i really dont think that sadie and steve-o should be drinking anymore" you advise him "nice excuse but if shes out then the whole competition is over, we will win doll" you glance over to the rest of the girls to silently decide "give us the shots knoxville" pam laughs, earning four of the thick black shots placed infront of her. Ehren, wee man and johnny all sat down again. "Shit this is horrific" chris muttered to you, sensing you feeling the same way towards the pathetic competition. "THREE TWO ONE" steve-o called, all you you throwing the liquid down your throats, the burning feeling that you all decided to forget about coming back. Ehren and bam dry heaved alittle and dolly put her head in her hands "fuck! Thats so discusting" johnny laughed, looking around at everyones vile reactions. "ANOTHER FOUR" steve-o called out making you all gasp alittle "hey.. o' maybe we should calm down alittle" chris advises earning a dirty look from his best friend "what? Are you weak?" He said with a tone of disgust "exactly FOUR MOR-" steve-o cut off his demanding when a waitor placed down the tray without care and rolled her eyes at steve-o.

"Man i really dont think i can.." wee man complained, holding his chest "stop being a pussy!" Oprah joked, taking her own four off already. "THREE TWO ONE" steve-o called again, heads slowly drank the shot, feeling ill with it. "Hey babes im off to go party" dolly said, grabbing her bag, as if the boys forgot that this was a party not just a bar they light up, getting up aswell. You sat behind while they all ran away to gather yourself "not your scene?" You heard chris's voice again "chris why do you keep trying to talk to me?" He held his hand to his heart "ouch? You just look like a fun person, or an uptight bitch. What one are you?" He asks, challenging you "fuck, your a persuasive guy" you say sarcastically , he holds his hand up to you and helps you to your feet, both stumbling to the crowd of people who danced.

You and chris danced like fools to the music that played loudly u till your eye caught onto sadie who slowly inched to the bathroom, hand in steve-os "chris!" You gasped, grabbing his forearm "look!" You walked alittle closer towards the two but not close enough for them to notice "holy shit they are totally going to bang, steve-o has that crazy look in his eyes" the two ran into the bathroom, chris now grabbed your forearm and ran towards the door. It felt odd to be snooping in on your friends private life but, its fun. After two minutes of pushing past stubborn drunk people you met the door, smoke came from the bottom and it stank of weed, sadie moaned louder than you ever heard. "Holy shit they are really going for it" chris giggled deeply, you noticed his growing arousal in his tiny thong but chose to ignore it. "Cmon bunny lets go do something" you smile, stealing his bunny ears and placing them on your own head "something? What do you mean?" You could tell he was hoping that you ment sex but instead you too him to the top floor.

It was quite and chill, dimly lit with a good few candles. This was the smoking area but no one really went by the rules. You got cosy on a bean bag that sat next to a window, patting the one next to you for him to sit down. "How the fuck did you know about this?" He smiled, looking around at the few rockstars who sat smoking a joint "i had a look at the venue before hand so i knew the best places" "well..." chris fished his hand into his thong making you gasp abit and look around "here" he pulled out a little plastic bag that had two joins in it "i kept them in the pocket at the bottom" he held one out to you, hesitant, you picked it up with the tip of your fingers "oh cmon its not that bad, ive been told my dick tastes quite nice" he said matter of factly, getting up and walking towards what looked like a high out his face nikki sixx. "Nikki... nikki" chris repeated untill the mans face was staring up at him, nikki had been in contact with steve-o and had talked to the boys so chris wasnt star struck.

"Dude, what the fuck are you wearing" "my uniform... can i borrow your lighter?" Nikki rolled his eyes and gave chris his lighter with a smile "there. Give it back." Chris strutted back over to you, passing you a black lighter that had 'sixx' ingraved on the side. "Thanks" you tried to hide the fact your heart was racing at the thought of nikki only a few seconds away, and lit your blunt, passing the lighter back to chris who done the same.

"The alcohol is really making its way to my brain" you laughed, trying to keep your head in place "yeah man ive got to a stage where i can just cope when im drunk, all that drinking with steve-o has REALLY taken its toll" you both laugh loosely, taking a hit of your blunts. It was dark by now and rain hit quietly off the window, the music from downstairs faded onto a blur. "Its mad thinking how thats nikki sixx" you finally said, looking over to the passed out man "yeah but hes just like us... famous" chris giggled blowing smoke into your face "its crazy thinking we have people who want to be us" you add making him think "like im an Inspiration to kelly osbourne" his eyes widened "really? Im an Inspiration to every demon spawn child" "i saw a child wearing the party boy track suit with these on the other day" you point to the ears that still sat contently on your head. "Thats cute, i wanna have children one day and raise them to be the most respectful little people i can" he said looking out the window "yeah right, your kids are going to be devils" "no no im being serious, i want them to be more respectful than i have been tonight, im sorry" he nodded to you as if to tell you 'im being serious' "well thats okay, atleast you gave me a penis blunt" you smile, taking another long draw. "Heh. Penis blunt".

Your blunts both finished and the conversation got less frequent "you think theyd be done banging now?" Chris asks, making you think of what he ment for a second "ofcourse its been like what, an hour? Lets go see" you both stood up to head for the stairs, nikki wasnt there anymore so you slipped the lighter into your pocket hoping to have your own little souvenir. As the party music became louder and the number of people became more frequent chris held your hand so that he didnt loose you. "Lets head for the bathroom" he practically shouted. As quick as possible you both made it to the bathroom and held your ear to the door "DARYL I DIDNT CHEAT IT JUST FELL IN" you heard a clearly intoxicated woman shout, chris bursting out laugh "fuck where is everyone?" You slightly panic, moving your body closer to his arm. He turned his head away blushing slightly at the close contact.

"Hey there they are" chris said into your ear, your eyes focused of johnny who was shamelessly grinding against the girl who danced infront of him. "Knox?" You questioned, tapping his shoulder. The lanky man jumped "oh hey doll, just um. Kinda in the middle of something" he said uncomfortably, rubbing his neck. The woman got bored and walked away, making his brows furrow "clearly... get the group together we need to do more shots, we will meet you at the booth" johnny rolled his eyes and nodded seeing the two of you walk back to where you were sat not long ago.

"Y/NNNNN" sadie cried, walking ahead of the group, she got into the booth and sobbed into your shoulder. "Sadie? Everything okay honey?" "Ill go get the shots" johnny said, slipping away from the uncomfortable moment. Everyone watched in amusement at sadie crying into you "I JUST THOUGHT YOU WERE GONE, I THOUGHT YOU DIED" she cried harder "sadie i was away smoking pot"her cries stopped and backed up, looking into your eyes "without me?" "Without you babe im sorry" "drinks!!" Johnny beamed, resting a bigger tray down "six each, had to up the anti" he winked, passing out everyones shots. You all stared at them in horror "no fucking way dude" ryan muttered, your livers all burning like hell.

"THREE TWO ONE" steve-o called, slowly you all drank the six shots until "OH FUCK WEE MAN" johnny gasped, wee man had thrown up on his lap meaning the street cats won "YES YES YES YES" you all squealed "THATS NOT FAIR" steve-o shouted "HES SMALL HIS TOLERANCE IS LOW" "fuck you!" Wee man spat, heading for the bathroom. "Steve. calm down" chris warned, looking at him intensely "well fuck you all if your going to let some house wifes win!" He stormed off killing the mood. "Sorry girls, well done honestly" ryan smiled "yeah man i could never do that" ehren laughed. “Is it just me who wants to keep drinking?” Chris whispered into your ear, you stiffle a laugh and nod.

You both reached the bar that had multiple musicians and actors laughing drunkly. “Four beers and…” “four ciders please” you order, the drinks were free of charge for some stupid reason. “You know, tonights been a great night chris” you realise, giving him a soft smile “ive really enjoyed it, a sin your a street cat though or i totally wouldve wifed you up by now” he rolls his eyes playfully, nodding a thanks to the bartender who sat down the icy cold cans. “Yeah… shame, total romeo and juliet situation… minus the sleeping pills and suicide” this made chris giggle and take a break to drink his beer, you cracked open a cider and began drinking it too.

Life on mars by david bowie started playing from the small bar, you and chris both noticed at the same time, looking at eachother with wild smiles “i love this song!” He exclaims, mouthing the lyrics “just reminds me of growing up” you smile, feeling pretty emotional reminiscing on childhood memories. You drank your second can by the time the sing ended and chris was on his fourth now.

You shared akward eyecontact more than youd like to admit and it felt weirdly intimate, no on knew if or when to make the first move. He looked so good in the dim lighting of the bar, hair down and curly, skin smooth and lips pink. “Chris can i?…” you asked, looking at his lips, he smiled goofily, glad he wasnt the one longing for skin on skin contact.

“CHRIS! Move we are going home, knox told me to go home and that i couldnt leave without you” steve-o groaned, linking arms with the muscular man “but steve-o im kinda in the middle of something” “you get pussy every night, what so special about this one?” Chris side eyes you with a sympathetic look “fine!” He got up with the drunken fool and started leaving, without saying goodbye.

A few days later the videos, interviews and pictures were posted. You instantly searched “street cats”

•heated argument between streetcat star y/n and jackass stars johnny and bam!

•streetcats stunning mtv party outfits!

•sadie from show street cats and steve-o star of jackass sneaking off into bathroom?

•how to dress like oprah star of streetcats

And multiple more junk untill you reach the jackass section

•hear what jackass star chris pontius has to say about streetcats star y/n!

What…

“Hey chris how have you been this evening?” This wasnt a carpet one, this was one taken by paparazzi when chris and steve-o left the party. “A bit drunk!” “Ofcourse! So how was your night?” “Perfect well, almost perfect” “almost perfect?” “Yeah i had to spend the night with a chick on my hip” WHAT? “It was y/n from streetcats!” Steve-o called out. “Is this true?” Chris went silent “is this true?” The paparazzi asked again “yes…” he mumbled, walking away.

DICK HEAD.

#jackass #chris pontius #wildboyz #mtv jackass #fanfic #bam margera #steve o #viva la bam #ryan dunn #dickhouse #johnny knoxville #danger ehren #wee man #Spotify

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