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what are your thoughts:
#we know it's shiney#but i hope it's not all leather#maybe the boots are leather#and the top & pants satin#the top of dark witch might be velvet#let me know your thoughts#winx witches#winx club survey
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shin literally went: "i love you. i was living a meaningless life where my only purpose was to die alone on the battlefield achieving nothing before you changed me. your words and strength saved me from the multiple suicidal states ive had throughout the course of the story. the one line you said about how i should be proud to have fought, survived, and made it here in the end changed the perception and trajectory of my life. the author spends half of the story writing about how my extremely traumatizing survivor's guilt keeps me from wishing for anything ever in my life, but my first ever wish and the reason i fight now is to show you the beautiful things in the world that haven't been ravaged by this cruel war. half of my internal monologue is about how i want to show you the sea one day. i change and become a better person for you because i don't want to make you sad anymore. not only would i literally die for you, i would go as far as to live for you too." to lena and that's called being so fucking in love
#shin: takes a breath#the whole military: yes we know you love lena we get it shes the light of your life we know you love her yes we know you love lena WE GET I#86 eighty six#shinlena#shinei nouzen#vladilena milize#vladilena milizé#i thought of this whole paragraph while brushing my teeth. thats how you know im down bad
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my technology course just asked me what technology do I use today that wasn't around five years ago and I literally do not have an answer for that
#this is how i know this is old T-T#like genuinely. none of the stuff i have was invented recently.#we don't get shiney brand new technological advancement things in my house until it's not so shiney and brand new#like what does this course expect me to be rich
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Warnings- bondage, teasing, blowjobs, handjob and riding,
A/N- I probably won’t post everyday but I’ll do my best!🥲
Wc- 941
Masterpost
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"Ow," Jungkooks says, you as you tie the black tie around his hands. Jungkook sits on the bed, his back hitting the headbroad as you roll your eyes at his mock pain. and give him a playful smirk. "Stop being so dramatic, Jungkook," you tease, running your fingers through his hair before leaning in to kiss him gently on the lips. He grins back at you, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"You won't be smiling in a minute. " You straddle him, his hands flexing, behide his back.
"You like your going to be so bad." As you lean in closer, his breath hitches in dread. You whisper, " You like it when I'm bad," before capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. His hands grip the tie that confines him. You pull him closer as the room fills with heated tension. He moans in your mouth as you both expolre each other. You pull away, and he chases you, a desparte look on his face as you lower yourself down his body.
You met his semi hard cock in his black berifs, and you smiled looking up at him. You send tiny pecks to the bugled fabric. His eyes darken with desire as you tease him, making him ache for more. The eagerness grows as you slowly remove his briefs, revealing his throbbing length.
He flexes his hands again as you giggle, swiping your finger over in red tip. He fliches leaning his head on the headbroad, eyeing your next move. You lean in and take him fully into your mouth, feeling him grow even harder as you work your magic. His hands grip the tie as he moans in pleasure, completely under your control.
You lick and tease his hot skin, sending shivers down his spine as he writhes in ecstasy. With each flick of your tongue, he becomes more desperate for release, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Your movements become more intense, bringing him to the brink of climax until you stop. His orgasms whisking away.
Jungkook groans, letting out hard breaths as you smile, moving your hand down his shaft slowly. "Please, don't stop," he pleads, his voice filled with need and desire. You continue to tease him, enjoying the power you hold over him in this moment of pure pleasure. You climb onto his lap. And whisper in his ear, "I want you just as much as you want me." You pull your underwear to the side, showing him your soaking cunt.
His tongue drats out, passing through his lips. He looks at Pussy, admiring the wetness. You take his dick in your hand and guide it towards your entrance. You tease your hole, but you end up dropping his hard cock on his stomach, and you begin to grind on it. As you move your hips in slow circles, you feel his hands grip the tie tightly, urging you to take him inside you. You sense a surge of wanting coursing through your body.
You wetness smaers on his throbbing cock; Jungkook moans looking at you. Trying puff out sentances.
"Your not going to put it in," he say, shaking your head. " Kookie, im going to cum like this." You speed up. You hands grip his shoulders as you feel your own orgasm cresting in your lower stomach. You feel your body shuddering as you release with a moan.
Jungkook looks at you desperately, his big, shiney eyes begging you to fuck him. "You're so close, baby," he whispers, his voice strained with hunger. "Please, let me inside you," he pleads, his hands itching for your hold. You feel the tension building between you both, knowing that the moment of release is near. "I'm going to cum," you say as you grind on his cock, not listing to him.
"Without me?' you plead as you turn into a moaning mess on top of him. You nod proudly as your body trembles as you cum on top of him. Jungkook just stares at you in dismay. "How could you do this to me?" you smile, picking up his solid cock.
"Do what? I'm just having fun," you slip him inside of you, feeling the fullness and warmth of his length. "I thought we were in this together," Jungkook whispers, his eyes searching yours for answers. You kiss him deeply, trying to convey that it's all part of the game you both agreed to play.
"We are, now fuck me," you say. Jungkook looks up at you, comforting what you said. You nod as he begins to move, his hips moving forward, kissing your walls. You let out a soft moan, feeling the pleasure brewing within you. As Jungkook picks up speed, you feel yourself getting closer to the edge, the intensity rising with each thrust. "I'm yours," you whisper, surrendering to the pleasure and intimacy between you two.
Jungkook nods in understanding, his eyes filled with thirst and passion. He continues to drive you towards ecstasy, his movements becoming more urgent and desperate. His cock fucks you hard and fast, deprived of all feeling, consumed by hunger and raw sensation.
"Fuck baby, im coming," Jungkook huffs as you both ride out the end together. Your bodies finally collapse in a tangle of limbs, breathless and satisfied, the connection between you stronger than ever. Pull Jungkook close, as he's whispering sweet nothings in your ear as you both bask in the afterglow of your shared pleasure.
You untie the knot around his wrist, and he instantly grabs you. Locking you in a deep kiss. His hands roam your body, still tingling from the intense pleasure you both practiced.
#@ᴍᴀɪsᴀɴsʜɪɴᴇ#bts#bts jungkook#bts smut#bts x reader#jeon jungguk#jeon jungkook#jeon jungkook smut#jungkook#jungkook scenarios#jungkook fic#jungkook fanfic#jjk#jungkook smut#jungkook x reader#jungkook x you#bts jeon jungkook#bts smau#bts jungguk#bts jk#bts fanfic
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Lucifer x GN!Reader
A Fan of the Devil?
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synopsis: Charlie’s father is introduced to the hotels “Gardener”, and comes to find out that they’re a fallen soul from above. He’s also surprised to learn that they’re a fan of his.
warnings: religious pressure(?)
an: Part 1? If this is well received ofc. This is told from Lucifer’s perspective and therefore his view and inner thoughts regarding what’s going on around him. I also threw in the idea that he’s bad with names cuz that feels very accurate to me lol
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He hadn’t expected his daughter’s friends to be so….eccentric, upon meeting them. Of course he knew Charlie’s heart bled gold for any sinner around, but he thought-, more so he hoped that she would keep somewhat better company.
Especially in the revelation of this “RaDiO DEmOn”.
Baggie- Mag- Vaggie, was alright he supposed. She loves his daughter, perhaps just as much as he does,that much he was sure. And while he was a bit disheartened by having not known of their relationship prior, he was still content and moved by the way the two leaned towards each others embrace as they spoke.
His heart ached. Just a bit.
“Are they up in their room again?”
“I think they’re in the Garden again, hon.”
Garden? The hotel had a garden?
“Oh! Oh maybe we could-“
“I don’t know…you know how they can be about us going in there..”
“Pshhhh! I’m sure it’ll be fine Vaggie! Plus remember how they always talked about meeting him??”
Meeting who? Who’s meeting who??
Was there some kind of owl in here?
“Dad!”
“Ah!”
Charlie blinked down at her father in an awkward beam, watching his red eyes dart around nervously, for a moment or two. “Who?!-“ His throat dried and swelled in embarrassment, cracking his voice as he fixed his pride with a dust off his hat. “Uhm…Yes? Char?” Nailed it. Totally. Very cool and suave of you big boss.
His daughter smiled, a crease in her brow before she clasped his arm and tugged him forward, away from the peering eyes of the others and down a long corridor. “There’s someone- Well-there’s someone who’s been dying to meet you! Yknow ever since they arrived here it’s just be non stop-“
Someone wanted to meet him? Why??
Surely they were a weirdo.
His grimace must’ve given him away, because Vaggie, who he hadnt noticed following them till the moment of, gave a small hum, to cut through her girlfriends words.
“They were a bit of a fanatic on earth apparently.”
He dead panned.
“A cultist.”
“No.”
“A satanist?”
“That’s not even what satanists do!”
“…..”
“….A banker-“
“Just-!….Wait and you’ll see.”
He fell silent at that, a frown pulled onto his pale lips as his feet dragged him towards wherever they were headed.
He was a bit stumped when they came upon two large doors, both decorated in shimmering glass mozaics, depicting two dividing scenes. An Angel; hands carefully cupped around a beautifully red apple, kneeled down towards the other mural, was depicted on the right. And on the Left, in the same position, with the same red apple, a demon.
He shifted uncomfortably.
“Wow Honey! I uh- Didn’t know this door even existed! It’s very cool, yes yes very cool- now let’s head back to the-!” He called nervously, a half witted laugh leaving his sharp tooth smile as Charlie nodded vigorously, shiney eyes aglow as she took hold of the golden handles of the ornate doors, pulling them open with a mighty huff as a golden light spilled from inside.
It was startling to say the least, fact proven by how Lucifer felt his wings practically shoot from his back in defense, feathers cascading down in time with the petals and leaves that followed an imaginary breeze through the threshold.
His ears strained to hear the quiet sound of rushing water and leaves shaking, birds chirping and insects buzzing quietly somewhere in the back.
His skin warmed. Not in the way it naturally did from hells weather, but as if the sun was beaming down on his skin for the first time in eons. Of course, he knew it was fake. But it was so close.
“Oh- shit! Charlie!” A voice barked beyond the golden glow of the garden, a figure stepping out from the shadows of a large bush, covered in leaves and flowers as they stumbled clumsily through, racing towards the door and slamming it shut, completely ignorant to the king beside their hip, who’s gaze pierced them in silent wonder.
He hadn’t felt that in a while.
“What did I tell you about coming in unannounced! You could throw off the entire ecosystem! The slightest temperature shift might make one of the flowers wilt or one of the fruits shrivel! At least warn me before-“
“Ahem.”
The sinner paused, shoulders jumping stiffly as they froze, finger pointed towards Charlie rudely from their rant before their gaze shifted to the side.
He heard the way their breath hitched, and his chest puffed slightly in pride, wings fluttering just slightly.
“Hello there.” He was being cheeky, he knew that, though his smile felt a tad too genuine, caused by the sheer awe that glimmered across the sinners face at the sight of him. “Lucifer Morningstar, I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure of meeting yet.”
He couldn’t find it in himself to dislike that look. He was the avatar of pride after all.
And a small part of him took a rather large enjoyment in the stuttering and stumbling of the sinner before him.
“Y-Your highness! Oh my gosh-“ He grinned “I wasn’t expecting your company- I would’ve dressed more- well I-“ Vaggie coughed from the side, redirecting their attention as they picked the stray foliage form their hair and clothes in a frenzy, towards the garden around them.
With a startled gasp they quickly stepped to the side, nearly tumbling in their haste as they held their arm out, presenting the garden to the king. “It’s..it’s an honor to meet you Sir.” Your voice was steadier, but still thick with anxiety that stuck like molasses to your tongue.
He watched your hand tremble, just slightly. Like his.
His wings fluttered again. A warm feeling bursting through his chest and into his eyes, giving them that shine that reflected the faux golden glow of the sun in the large green room. “The pleasures all mine, My dear. Do you mind explaining what it is you have-.…here”
His smile faltered, gaze stuck on the tree that stood tall and proud in the center of the spacious garden. Its leaves and branches stretched far, each adorned by beautiful red..apples, that hung and shimmered in the light. He expected the familiar ache of guilt to swarm his heart, but was surprised when he found himself breathless instead.
“I hope it’s..somewhat accurate. I’ve only seen recreations of course, never the real thing..” Your voice was a bit muffled in his mind.
He felt you step cautiously beside him, as he continued to gaze reverently at the scene before him. Shadows and memories danced past his eyes and through the patches of sun that decorated the floor. He swore he could hear quiet calls and whispers mix with the rustling leaves.
“You made this?” It wasn’t really a question.
Plants weren’t common in hell. Especially none such as this. They simply couldn’t grow in the rotted soil that spread across his kingdom. And there was simply no pure water to be found that could sustain them. So how-
“I might’ve take a few things before I fell.” You laughed shyly, cheeks warmed under the sun and the intense gaze of the King that snapped towards you.
Lucifer finally got a proper look at you. At your eyes and your features. Your afflictions. There was no denying you were a human soul. It was clear as day and still beat deep in your being. But..
“You were in heaven?” He gasped, eyes wide, mouth agape as he turned fully towards you, the grip on his cane tight as he scanned over the few demonic markings that lined your body, and the big golden X that flashed across your entire being. For only his eyes to see.
A virtuous soul cast out? Was that even possible? To turn away a true, virtuous soul, one of the few who had made it into heavens gate from their life on earth-
“It’s safe to say I didn’t truly agree with heavens teachings. It was too…polished.” There was an easy going smile that matched your tone, as you let your eyes wander towards the tree that wisely outshined every other plant in the garden. You continued.
“Heaven wasn’t my first choice. Frankly I didnt believe in it to begin with. But my folks were..somewhat of zealots. They wanted the best for me, I know that. But I missed…” You paused, seemingly thoughtful as Lucifer watched you with rapt attention, you both becoming ignorant to the two lovers that slipped out.
Charlie smiled softly to herself. Her dad needed this.
“I missed the free will that their religion took away from me.” Your gaze was knowing, almost wise like the tree when it peered back into his own, and Lucifer swore he felt something crack. Something lift from his shoulders and pulled his wings away, letting them spread proudly, in a way he hadn’t felt or experienced in years. Possibly ever.
“You know….I always enjoyed the story of you they told on earth.” Lucifer grimaced again, the vision of you dimming for a moment as he glanced away.
“Is that so? I’m sure they’re singing my praises.” It was a dry laugh, his hands gesturing in a faux confidence, but his lips quirked when he heard your muffled one.
“No, many aren’t. Most seem to align themselves with Heavens view…” You hummed thoughtfully and stepped forwards into the soft grass that peaked through the cracks of brimstone. Lucifer followed, instinctively. He felt leashed by your presence, though not necessarily in a bad way.
“Though there are plenty, who think a little more like me. There’s many versions of your story. I always knew that the original couldn’t be the full story. Too..one sided. Time on earth taught me that there was always a second side. Someone’s else thoughts-, perspective. Falling only confirmed that.”
You words tangled with your fingers that fluttered across the branches of a close bush, caressing a small flower that curled into your touch. “The first thing I did was look for the story. Of the garden. I wanted to replicate it, though admittedly there was never much detail to go off!”
You laughed again and the sound was quickly becoming a favorite of his. It was gentle..understanding. It almost hurt.
“And when I read the story..it was different. More romantic for sure.” You flushed softly, cheeks warm again as you recalled the way the story of Lucifer and Lilith warmed your soul. “But..more honest. Heart breaking even. I couldn’t believe how horrible it was must’ve been…and never knowing how amazing your gift was..” you turned to him again, your gaze so earnest and true that it made him step back.
Lucifer couldn’t deny the warmth in his own cheeks. You were pretty..pretty? That felt mundane. You practically glowed in the garden. And while it wasn’t a perfect representation of what Eden had been, it was better.
Eden had always been..one dimensional. It lacked the depth and feeling that Lucifer had hoped to give humanity. It was gorgeous, there was no denying that. But it wasn’t real.
This…This, is what he had hoped for the garden to be. Alive. Truly alive.
And…you brought it life…because of him? It didn’t feel right in a way. Having spent so many years locked away by himself and mourning the sin and ruin he had created from his own selfish wish.
Selfish? Had it been selfish? At the time, when he had done it, it didn’t feel selfish. He wanted humanity to live. To be alive! Truly, and honestly alive.
And you were so Alive. You were dead here in hell and yet you were breathing life into this gorgeous scene because you chose to. You chose to fall too. You chose to be in hell.
Because of him? Because of his…gift?
It was ironic almost. Laughable even.
Your lips pursed, a worried sweat on your brow as you lost that roaring confidence that bled into your words prior. “I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to preach or anything-“ He stopped you.
“So-.…you’re a fan?” His lips screwed into a wobbly smile, embarrassment creeping up his neck at his less then poetic comment, though the laugh you graced him with almost made the shame worth it.
“You could say that. I personally think I hold the title of number one fan, but you know beggars can’t be choosers I suppose.” You gestured animatedly, a small smirk on your lips as you professed your..favor towards the king, and he gleamed.
“Well!” His hands flew to his suit, straightening it out and letting his chest puff out from its slumped frame. “May I know the name of my, alleged, number one fan?” His words were coy, smug as he gestured to you with a flourish that he had shown to the other residents. (Of course till you had so rudely stunned him to silence)
The smile you gifted him was holy.
“(Y/N)…Your highness.” Your bow was playful, a little awkward and strained, but it made him laugh.
“(Y/n), hm? I’ll be sure to remember that.” His throat cleared briefly, “I…hope you wouldn’t mind me stopping by sometime again soon..I’d like to hear a bit more about your garden.” He liked the way you looked at him in this moment. Disbelieving but so hopeful. Like he was something, someone to gaze at in such a way.
“I’d be honored.”
Maybe you had a fan of your own now, as well.
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#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer x reader#lucifer morningstar#lucifer magne#hazbin x reader#hazbin lucifer#hazbin hotel x reader#Lucifer Morningstar x reader#x reader#x gn reader#charlie morningstar
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Are all the characters rich (except Kanade) ?
it's stated in Knowing the Unseen that around the time ena was born, her family was struggling due to shinei's art career not being successful, which led him to almost quitting. of course, he didn't quit, and he ended up becoming pretty successful, but yeah they weren't doing well when the kids were much much younger.
An's a weird case because in her initial 2* story she says "I guess the rich girls from Miya Academy wouldn't normally wear that sort of stuff" which yknow implies that there's a difference between her and them through wealth. while her dad was famous, he wasn't hugely well known outside his niche, plus they live above a cafe and it's not particularly crowded a lot of the time. then they decided that ken and his group had worldwide success so that kinda went out the window. apparently ken has a lot of money to one side (mentioned in ORS), but all things considered they seem to live a pretty modest lifestyle.
mafuyu is an interesting one, because while she does go to the rich school, her mother does not work, and her dad works a ridiculous amount of overtime and extra shifts for the family. i'm pretty sure there's dialogue that implies her mother's side of the family is not very well-off whilst her father's is, but i couldn't remember where it was from.
we don't really know a whole lot about nene or mizuki's lifestyles and families, so it's hard to gauge how much money they have, but they're basically the only characters who could be not particularly rich. also despite airi and haruka going to an expensive private school and being very successful in the entertainment industry, it's worth noting that they both seem to live in apartments, airi's being pretty small from what we see of it, which might suggest that their money comes from themselves rather than their families. airi also acknowledges that her idol work was probably hard on her family financially in RE:START.
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a surprise birthday party for they s/o but the s/o alredy knows about it (i hope you get the idea) riize ver
— ִ ۫ ⭒ birthday girl ، ، 라이즈
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๑ genre fluff 一 warning none ! pairing boyfriend OT7 x fem reader ⋮ bookshelf .
shotaro ۫ ੭
the last week your boyfriend has been acting suspicious, and you noticed. until yesterday, when you accidentally heard him at the phone saying something about a surprise.
so, here you were, with one of his ties over your eyes, and your super excited boyfriend. he brought you to his house, telling you something about dinner.
“and...” he finally undid the knot.
you blinked, getting used to the light, and just before that, your friends jump drom behind the furniture, screaming 'surprise'. your wide your eyes when you see all the people, the confetti, balloons, and food. this was bigger than you expected.
“why? you didn't like it?” shotaro looked at you with worry eyes. you immediately turned yourself as you wrapped your arms around his waist, burying your head on his chest.
“i love you, shotaro”.
“and i love you too. happy birthday”.
eunseok ۫ ੭
you found out accidentally. actually was eunseok's fault, but you didn't blame him. i mean, you never saw your boyfriend so excited about anything; the way he was talking that morning at the phone with such a bright smile as he cooked breakfast. that day you heard something about a surprise party, and you loved it.
the rest of the week, you stayed anxious about that, so excited and happy. staring at your boyfriend, sometimes about to tell him that you already know about the surprise, tell him you loved him for doing such a thing, but obviously you wouldn't do that, not now.
the day came, and eunseok made you brakefast as always; this time making your favorite.
“c'mon, today is a big day” he said as he brought you a cute dress. “you have to wear it tonight, hm?”
saying something about dinner at a fancy restaurant, you went to the car to start the trip. and when you arrived, the familiar faces of your friends appeared, just with a big cake with your name on their hands as they shouted 'happy birthday'.
“i surprised you?” your boyfriend asked as he wrapped his hands around your waist. you nodded with a big smile.
“yes, you do it!” you giggled, looking around the place and then at him. “thank you, seok” when you kissed his cheek the smile on his face grew bigger.
“happy birthday, princess”.
sungchan ۫ ੭
yesterday, when you were cleaning some stuff on your shared bedroom with your boyfriend, you accidentally found out a list, specifically a one with thing for a party surprise, and with your name on it.
that day, an extremely nervous sungchan appeared in front of you, asking about that list, and of course, you said you didn't see it.
your birthday was in two days, it was your first with sungchan as your boyfriend. and that idea of him doing that for you melt your heart. you didn't want him to know that you already knew, so you just acted normal for the next days.
“so, mm.. at night we can go to taro's house. we will make some pizzas. what do you think?” sungchan was looking at you with shiney eyes as you nodded. he smiled.
you two arrived at shotaro's house at 7 pm, holding hands. then all of you spent the rest of the night like you normally do. and when it was 12 a.m., your friends came out of the kitchen with a big cake and silly birthday hats and stuff, making you giggle. seconds later, sungchan also came from the kitchen with a lot of balloons and a present for you.
“happy birthday, love” he whispered on your ear as he was putting the cute necklace in you.
wonbin ۫ ੭
“fuck, wonbin hyung is going to kill me. please don't tell him anything!” the panic on anton's face almost made you laugh. but poor boy, he was scared of your boyfriend.
so last month you've been pretending not to know anything for anton's good, and your boyfriend's too. you don't want all his efforts to be in vain.
“babe, you need to wear that dress the i gave you on christmas. it's for a special occasion”. as his head was resting on his palm, he looked at you, frowned.
“yes, sir..” you joked as you kept doing your makeup. it was six in the afternoon, and your boyfriend was ready in his white swit, the one that he bought just for your birthday. “you look so beautiful” he said all of a sudden.
“i didn't finish yet, bin” you laugh looking at him trough the mirror.
“uhu, but you're beautiful”.
an hour later, you were next to him on his car, with a tie over your eyes. wonbin said something about a special place, and for not ruining the surprise, you need to have your eyes covered. and with his help, you two walked a few minutes until you reached a silent place.
the 'happy birthday' of your friends made you jump in your place when you took off the tie. you knew it, but anyway, you were surprised. the place was decorated so beautiful, and the proud smile on your boyfriend's face was the best of all.
“you know you're the best, right?”
“well.. now i know” he pecked your lips, still smiling. “and know that you knew about this”. that makes you wide your eyes, making him laugh. “thanks for pretending you didn't know, babe. happy birthday”.
“thanks to you, bin” you hugged him tightly.
seunghan ۫ ੭
the day you found out about the party was raining, and you heard seunghan talking on the phone when you brought him an umbrella. fortunately, he didn't see you. 'she's going to love it', he said with a big smile as the elevator door closed.
there were two weeks until your birthday, so the next two weeks you were thinking about that. besides you were only able to see your boyfriend three times in this pastime.
“happy birthday, pretty girl” your boyfriend's smile was the first thing you saw when you opened the door of your apartment. immediately, you hugged him. you had missed him.
you looked at the bracelet on your wrist, admiring it. your boyfriend was so nervous when he gave it to you. and he was waiting for you, so you two could go to eat. you almost forgot about the party when you arrived at that place you didn't know.
grabbing seunghan's hand with excitement and heart beating fast on your chest, you entered the room. before your boyfriend opened the door, a light was turned on; all your friends jumped immediately from their hiding places. the decorations of your favorite color caught your attention and how everything was so nice.
“what do you think, birthday girl?” seunghan kissed your cheek after looking around.
“hmm.. i think that i love you so much, hong” you wrapped your arms around him. he looked down at you, smiling.
“i love you more”.
sohee ۫ ੭
this guy might be a little too clumsy. because boy, why would you talk about a surprise party for your girlfriend when she is 'sleeping' just right next to you? that's how you found out. that afternoon, you two were sleeping on the couch until his phone rang, waking you up, but he didn't notice.
“nuh-hu..” he said as you closed your eyes, trying to keep sleeping. “it's a party for my girlfriend, of course” that caught your attention immediately, but otherwise, you didn't want to keep hearing. fortunately, he hung up after saying that.
the next weeks you been thinking about the party, but at the same time you didn't want to think about it. so you just distracted yourself by doing your routine.
“and at 8 pm. we have to be in this place. it's just a little dinner” sohee tried to sound convincing as he smiled at you. today was finally your birthday, and you were excited, remembering about that call.
the warmth of your boyfriend's hands over your eyes makes you more nervous as you keep walking. when you heard a door open, immediately a sweet smell reached you. and the 'surprise' that everyone shouted made you smile as you recognized their faces, looking at them, and then to your nervous boyfriend.
“why you are the nervous one?” you playfully push his shoulder as you look at him. he frowned with a silly smile on his face.
“i don't know, maybe because i love you, and i wanted you to have a wonderful birthday. and it went well!” cupping your cheeks, he stares at your eyes.
“and it's wonderful, thanks to you. i love you”.
“i love you too. happy birthday”.
anton ۫ ੭
you knew that your boyfriend was someone that likes, no, needs to have a schedule. he needs to have an itinerary, all organized. and it wasn't the opposite when it comes to praper your surpise birthday party.
as you do sometimes, you sit in front of his computer to play sims. he downloaded that game only for you. but when you opened the computer a file with a list and horaries apared. you just read the big 'y/n's b-day party' and you closed immediately, not reading the rest. you felt so guilty the rest of the week.
and one week later, you were in front of your room's mirror, looking at the dress you bought a couple of months ago, still thinking about your boyfriend and the party. you looked at the time, and a couple of minutes later, anton was in your door to pick you up.
“happy birthday!” his cute smile sends you butterflies to your stomach. smiling too, you hugged him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “now let's go” he graved your hand as you start walking through the car.
about thirty minutes later, the pink confetti and the smiles of all your loved ones were in font of you. your heart was racing at this point. you were so happy and excited. you looked at your boyfriend right next to you, admiring you with a bright smile.
“thank you, anton” you hugged him again, surprising him with your arms around his torso.
“actually thanks to you” he said, and you raised your head to look at him. he was still smiling. “you saw the schedule that day..” he scratched the back of his head.
“anton, i didn't mean to. i'm s一”
“no, it's okay. everything goes well, and you pretend not to know. you did it well” he jokes and patted your head, making you your eyes with a smirk. “happy birthday” leaning to you, he finally kissed you.
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Save a horse...
(SFW, Read the tags. 1/2
Promts: One's on purpose. The other is oblivious. Can you guess which is which?
"..I didn't know that was a gay bar.")
Pov, you're currently a drunk and slightly nervous Wade Wilson - Not Deadpool. Wade Wilson. You know, that guy who's so insecure about his entire body that he covered 100% of it and often times has multiple costumes/masks on because it's a metaphor for how he actually feels on the inside? Yeah. Him.
You are also currently sitting in a midwestern country bar with a shitty luke warm beer waiting for your 'Room mate' to say he's ready to come home. Watching how lit up he gets when around ranch hands and hard whiskey makes you tip your hat in fear you might actually look like there's pepperoni on your face from how red it's getting.
Slouching into your chair further, you start grumbling how the joke wasn't even that funny and that you could make a joke 10 times funnier, but you promised previously to behave yourself. Plus, you weren't doing so hot anyway. This was your 8th one as it was, and already you were watching his every move. How his canines sat when he smirked, how his arm hung over the back of his chair, how his boots crossed under the table, how he used the bottle in his hand as almost a speaking point, making geastures with it as he litsened, responding to their stories with his own. Right now the topic was about fixing fences and Horses escaping, riding horses, etc.
Honestly, he's heard worse. Ten year old girls talk more seriously about horses than these 4 rugged grown beareded men.. it seemed so boring..
Oh god. At this point, you're wondering why you even came. You clearly didn't fit in here, and these jeans did NOT do you any favors in the front. Was this why he was always so bitchy? Because his balls were getting strangled together by denim all the time?
It's not until you hear something in which you perk up. "Wade. Wade! Come're! Tell'em bout tha' there one time, will ya?"
Blinking, you wondered. Did you hear that, right? That beautiful draw and slur in his words calling for YOU of all people?
"Come on boy! We wont bite!" One of the men laughed. You could of sworn you just heard Logan chuckle and say "You better not.." in a tone that was... not firmiliar.
Slowly, You get up and stagger over only to be grabbed by the massive belt buckle and pulled close. His arm wrapping around your waist as he looked up at you with such shiney yet hammered eyes. "Tell'em!"
"Tell them what?"
"Bout the thing."
"Which thing?"
"Ya know the- Oh wait ya weren't there for that. Well shit, sorry...Oh! Wade, thi's Buck, Cletus and Mark. Have a seat."
For a moment, you blink as if he's gone mad. There were no seats left. Only 4 at one table. And as much as you'd love to just sit on his lap, there's no way he'd allow that. Not in front of these guys. Manly men didn't let other men sit on their laps in public. He's learned that the hard way.
"How much have you had, Wolfie?"
"Ah! Nevermin' that! Sit!" As if God himself awnsered your prayers he dragged you down into his lap, keeping you sat sideways and with an arm around you for no reason at all other then to claim dominance? Territory even? Just.. cause?
Either way, you find yourself a bit too shocked to speak, but let's be honest, that never lasts long. Trying to hide your face, You mutter;
"So...new friends of yours?" You ask the beast of a man who's locked his arm onto your hip.
"Cowfolk are usually quite... fond.. of one another." Buck says as if trying to tell you something, but you were far too knackered to get it the first go.
"We got a way of finding each other." Mark speaks up.
"Oh, do you now?" You ask, sounding intrigued.
It was now that you understood FULLY why he brought you to this bar specifically. Or was he even aware? No he couldn't be that dull- well...
Suddenly, you relaxed completely into his arms, wrapping an arm loosely around his neck, fitting into him like a puzzle piece. Like a wave of relief that you could infact show affection in here. It made you wonder if that was why Logan was so handsy or if he was just three sheets to the wind.
"Mmh. It's how we found ol' Logan here." Cletus made the mistake of saying and smiling at the muscly hairy man in a way Wade knew far too well.
Giving a quick, threatening glance, you take off your hat and put it on top of his head while staring them dead in the face. Howlett wasn't the only one who was territorial..
#logan howlett#pov#wolverine fanfiction#deadpool fanfiction#deadpool and wolverine#wolverpool#poolverine#hugh jackman#ryan reynolds#country gay#wade wilson x logan howlett#deadpool 3#domestic stuff#save a horse ride a wolverine#possesiveness#Spotify
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Request 1: “It's the first time I'm asking for something here but can you do Ruben x y/n when your y/n is going to his first game and she's pregnant you can add the rest of the details as you like”
Request 2: Could you please do an imagine where man city have just won the premier league and Rubens boys come charging on the pitch to celebrate with him (just pure chaos) and reader has just given up trying to keep them under control and is trailing behind with their youngest and only daughter
Request 3: Ruben + readers gender reveal. Their finally having a girl after like 3/4 boys, Ruben + the man city boys are so overjoyed Ruben runs to them instead of his wife
The result...
Ruben Dias x Reader - The celebration
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Enjoy!
"Wait for mommy!"
Three years and four kids later, you finally came to watch Rubens game. It was against Chelsea and the 1-0 victory against them was post celebratory, considering Manchester City had already won the league. Either way, your sons were overjoyed by the experience, wanting to invade the pitch with the other players families. You had to trail your steps behind them with your pregnant belly slowing you down.
"There is Daddy!"
You had one boy, Matteo, wait up for you, grabbing your hand so the two of you could cross the pitch together. He was your youngest and also your sweetest. He would grow up to break many hearts, you thought.
"Mommy look."
Your other three boys had gone down to the pitch without hesitation, charging towards Ruben who collected them in his arms, one by one. They were taking turns putting on the premier leauge golden medal by the time you and Matteo got to them.
Ruben smiled seeing you and Matteo crossing the pitch together. He put down the three heathens and waved for Matteo to give him a hug. He did so running towards Rubens embrace, jumping into his arms.
"Did you enjoy the match?" He asked, kissing Matteo's temple.
"But dad you weren't playing."
Ruben chuckled. "No, not as much as I usually do. But there'll be more games next season. Then you can come see daddy play from the start.
Matteo nodded his head. "Can I also try on the medal?"
"Of course." Ruben put him down, letting him run to his brothers.
"You know..." You smiled, as it was your turn to congratulate Ruben. "...They'll be fighting over that medal all night."
Ruben railed you in for a long kiss. "What's new." He smiled against your lips.
It was a lovely scene at the Ethiad, with all the players friends, families and kids on the pitch, taking photos with the trophy and what not. Most kids were running around tossing blue confetti at each other. Your boys were no different, as soon as they lost interest in the golden medal they were off chasing one another around the green field.
"I'm glad you came." Ruben said, kissing your cheek, watching you keep a slight eye out for the boys.
You turned your head to look up at him. "Me too."
"I'm glad all of you came."
Rubens hand went to your stomach. You smiled.
"Get a room you two!"
Ruben sighed at the interruption. It was John Stones with a smeared grin on his face.
"Or perhas don't get a room. We all know what happens whenever you and Y/N get ten minutes alone."
Ruben let his arms around you go but grabbed a hold of your hand instead. "Don't you have selfies to take with the trophy John?"
He shrugged. "Ilkay has it. And I want to say hello to Y/N."
You shook your head and smiled. "Hello John."
"Hello gorgeous." He kissed your cheek and gave you a hug. "Pregnant again, I see."
"Is there anything better to do?"
"Apparently not." He chuckled.
"Eyy, the baby makers!"
Somthing big and shiney approached in the corner of your eye, Ilkay gündoğan along with Riyad Mahrez, carrying the Premier leauge trophy.
"Y/N!" They cheered. "Where are the boys?"
"Around, probably up to no good" You shifted your head in search for them.
"Yes my nieces are the same." Marhez laughed. "I have confetti in my pants because of them."
"Eyy, Y/N!"
Rubens teammates were popping up left and right, perhaps suprised to finally see you at a game, this time it was Kyle Walker.
"I thought that was your son's playing with mine. Why aren't they in the youth team with my boy?"
"I think Ruben rather make a team of his own." John Stones snorted.
Ruben slapped the back of his head.
"Ouch."
"When is the due date?" Ilkay asked.
"September." You said.
The guys shared Oo's and ahh's, mostly directed at Ruben who rolled his eyes at them.
"Do you know the sex?" Marhez asked.
"Not yet." Ruben said, throwing his arm around your shoulder.
"Actually..."
Ruben turned to you, eyebrows furrowed. "What?"
You shrugged. "I was gonna tell you about it after my appointment last week but that's when the game against Nottingham happened and you became champions."
Ruben batted his lashes, dumbfounded.
"Go on, tell us then." Said Kyle.
The other guys looked to Ruben who still had his eyes on you. You smiled. "It's a girl!"
His face lit up. "A girl?"
You nodded. "A girl."
He turned to his teammates. "We're having a girl!"
Overjoyed was the least words to describe their reaction. They were jumping around like chipmunks on ecstasy. You'd think it was Ruben carrying the child by the way his teammates embrace him and marked his face with wet kisses. John Stones was the happiest of them all. " I told you about the lemon juice, didn't I?"
"You did." Ruben chuckled.
"Lemon juice?" You frowned.
"I told your hubby here that if he wanted to make a girl he better start drinking at least a gallon of lemon. He as done so ever since."
"You have?"
Ruben blushed.
You thought of the times when you kissed his lips and tasted the sourness from the lemon juice. Back then you didn't think much of it, perhaps it had been a wierd part of his diet. Never did you think that Ruben cared so much for the two of you to finally have a girl.
"Ruben." You shook your head. "You didn't have to do that for me."
"It worked didn't it?" John Stones was over the moon. He, Ruben, Ilkay and Kyle ran to tell the rest if their teammates news, leaving you alone with the Premier League trophy.
"Boys." You sighed, with a smile on your face.
#fanfiction#man city#manchester city#football imagine#footballer x reader#footballer imagine#football x reader#ruben dias imagine#ruben dias x reader#ruben dias#john stones
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Drive-In Date
Summary: Hunter Sylvester takes you out to the drive-in on your first date.
Hunter Sylvester x Reader
Word Count: 3k+
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You always noticed him, I mean how could anyone not. The way Hunter carried himself was one of the things you liked most about him. The way his eyebrows always had a slight furrow to them. The way his rings would catch the light as he gripped his backpack. His eyes could get so dark, they looked black from certain angles. Of course how tall he looked compared to his locker.
You closed your locker and grabbed your music binder and walked over to your next class: orchestra. That's where you met Emily, unlike others you find her wittiness to be more charming than aggressive. Sitting next to Emily gave you an excuse to ask subtle questions about Hunter. While she would be telling a story about band practice you would throw a question out like: Is Hunter's room big? or, What kind of snake does he have? As far as you could tell she never caught on. As you walk in you see her tuning her cello, you grab a stand and make your way over to your seat.
"Hey," You greet her while setting up your stand. She gives you a small smile and adjusts her seat to make room for you.
"Hello, long day?" She laughed as she watched you drop your bag off your shoulder letting it plop to the ground.
"Kinda, more like a long week." You joke back hanging your backpack on your chair then going to grab your cello. After taking the case off you sit back down next to Emily.
"Do you have plans with Kevin this weekend?" You ask
"Yeah, we're going to his little brother's swim meet, we had to cancel band practice because we're going out to a film after." She said putting rosin on her bow and then handing it to you.
"That should be fun, I bet Kevin really likes that fact that you make time for his family," You said taking the rosin, "Was Hunter mad that you had to cancel rehearsal?" You asked, looking down at your bow.
Before Emily could respond, Hunter walked into the classroom. Honestly, it sounds cliche but seeing him somewhere unexpected made her heart stop before beating faster than ever before. He never wore his backpack with two straps which you liked. He walked up to the music instructor and engaged him in conversation. His hair was so long and even though it was dark brown, it was still so shiney. Even though it wasn't his choice to have part of his head shaved, you loved it; it gave you a perfect view of his side profile. He started walking over to you both after he was done talking to the teacher. You looked away and began fiddling with your fine tuners.
"Em hey, so I wrote this track for you. I know I'm not the best at bass clef so if you need to make adjustments please do. This is the original so I asked Mr. Petters if I could make copies in the teachers lounge so I'll get you the copy soon alright?" Hunter said, you couldn't help but stare at the patches on his jean vest. He wasn't a long sleeve under it so it gave full view of his arms which although were skinny, they still were extremely toned.
'God he is just so hot' You thought to yourself. You quickly start looking through your binder hoping nobody noticed you disassociating. Emily thanked him and held small talk with him for about 5 minutes before he walked out.
"Does he have a girlfriend?" You asked Emily before really thinking about the consequences. Emily looked over at you with wide eyes and a small grin.
"I knew you fancied him, why didn't you say anything?" She asked me to move her body to face you. You tried your very best to play it off.
"Just because I asked if he has a girlfriend doesn't mean I like him. But yes I do in fact think he's cute." You said picking at your acrylic nail, "I didn't tell you because I don't think he'll be into me. We don't necessarily have common interests." You said.
"I don't know if Kevin and I weren't really designed for each other but it worked out." Emily said, tuning her A string. You nod your head and set your cello down next to your chair.
"I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." You said pulling on your jacket.
"Great talk!" Emily called out to you playfully.
You didn't need to use the restroom. After weeks of being afraid to go up to him and say literally anything was making you crazy. Especially after he came so close to you when talking to emily. It made you feel silly for having feelings of nervousness about wanting to introduce yourself. You were making your way to the teacher's lounge, it made you feel more comfortable knowing there wouldn't be any students around when trying to talk to him. One you made it to the door you stopped and took a deep breath in. You could feel your heartbeat in your fingertips as you want to open the door. Once you walk in you thought about walking right back out. He was facing away from you, staring down at the copying machine. Hearing the door open he turns around and cocks his head to the side.
"You following me? You're Emily's friend from Orchestra right?" He asked, fully turning his body to face you.
You laugh before responding, "I don't know about following but um, I did have a question for you." You said stepping a bit closer.
"Okay.. go ahead," He said, setting one of his papers down.
"There's this movie that just came out called Bodies Bodies Bodies and the Lakewood Drive-In. Their tickets are half price for Lakewood students opening night and I was wondering if maybe we could go together. I know this is kinda.. direct and I like, get it if you think it would be weird because we don't really know each-"
"I'll go with you." He interrupted you before continuing, "I see you hanging out with Emily a lot, it's not like you're a total stranger. So.. I'll pick you up around 6, Y|N?" He asked, making a point to show you he knew your name while gathering all his papers together. He grabbed a sticky note and wrote his number down and handed it to you before walking out. You stood there in shock for a second before turning around to face the door. There was a poster on the door right above the handle that said: Shoot for the moon even if you miss you'll land among the stars! You laughed at the irony.
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After you went back to the bandroom, making up an excuse to leave early after putting away your instrument. Part of you was still a little taken back, you didn't think it would go that easy. He just said yes like you were asking if the sky was blue. It made you think about his intentions a bit. Why did he say yes right away? Was it because he reciprocated the feelings you had for him, or was it for a more provocative reason? While you were walking it home it was really all you could think about. Your stomach was starting to tighten with anxiety once you got home.
Once you got into your room it was like your brain stopped working. After almost having a panic attack trying to decide to wear pajamas or street clothes you decided on a plain pink sweatshirt and a jean skirt. You thought wearing slippers would compensate for not wearing pajamas. After you were ready you grabbed the sticky note from the bag and nervously type out your message:
-hey my address is 1209 Ocean Terrace i'm ready whenever you are :)
-cool be there in 10
Knowing he was only 10 minutes away made your heart skip a beat. You grabbed your purse and quickly started fumbling through it to make sure you had all your valuables: mint puff bar along with your pen, gum, compact, wallet and your lighter. As you were looking in the mirror to make sure you looked okay your phone vibrated.
- im outside
Quickly skipping down the stairs you give a quick kiss to your mom and walk out. It was starting to get dark which made all the street lights go off. His shiny black car was reflecting so much light it looked like a disco ball. As you're walking to the car Hunter gets out and opens the door for you. You smiled and pulled your purse father up your arm before getting in.
"Thank you," You say while sitting down and fastening your seatbelt. He nodded his head before carefully closing the door and joining you in the driver's seat. Your leg was bouncing slightly to how nervous you were.
"You know, I was surprised you said yes. I didn't think you would even entertain that." You laugh, moving your purse from your shoulder to your lap. He made a confused face.
"Why did you think that?" He asked me to adjust his grip on the steering wheel.
"I don't know, I guess because we're so different. You are really passionate about post death metal and your outward appearance reflects that. I obviously don't match that so I guess that would like.. detouryou?” You said playing with your nail, Hunter laughed and nodded his head.
"I could see how you think that but I mean, I've known Kevin forever. Even before he was into metal and we never had problems finding things to talk about or relate to each other. I mean Emily and I are really good friends now and I would have never imagined that. I try to keep that same logic when it comes to people I want to date." He said, looking away from the road for a moment to look at you. It made you blush when he implied that he might want to date you.
"I've always thought you were cute. Even before 7th grade." You said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. He looked over at you, scared to meet his gaze you just smiled down at your purse.
Once you guys pulled into the Drive-In, you tried to pay but Hunter ignored you and paid the 10 dollars. It was pretty much completely dark outside, the sun barely peeking over the skyline. The entire car park was full of teenagers. Some sat outside their car in lawn chairs while others were tucked away waiting for the movie to drown out background noise. Every once and a while a puff of smoke would leave the car windows. After you both went down to the snack bar to get a couple things; some candy and a cherry slushie. Once you both got back into the car there was a bit of an awkward silence.
"I don't know if you smoke," you say while digging through your purse to grab your pen, "but I have a really nice pen." You finish before taking a small puff. He laughed and shook his head and looked out the window for a moment.
"I've smoked before but it's been a while." He said. You unbuckle your seatbelt and turn so you are facing him. You hold down the button on the pen and take a bigger hit. After the cloud came out of her mouth and filled the car you took a sip of your slurpee. The cup had so much condensation on it that it was dripping onto your thighs. You switch your position on the seat so that you are on your knees. You lean over the middle console slightly and put the pen to his lips, pressing the button to heat up the coil. Without breaking eye contact with you he takes the pen into his mouth and starts to drag. You use your other hand to bring the slurpee up to your mouth and take a drink. You were surprised by how big of a hit he took. For someone who claims he doesn't smoke, this was a ballsy risk. Again without breaking eye contact he blows the smoke into his lap which causes it to quickly spread throughout the car.
"iT's bEeN a wHiLe," You mimic him playfully, this makes him laugh then causes him to let out a couple of coughs.
"You know, whenever I would see you in the music room after that you seemed so.. dark. I don't mean like.. your clothes because yeah the clothes were physically darker but it was something more. Your eyes were so dark and always so swollen and your body language just made you seem like you were in pain all the time. My point is that when I saw you in the music room learning and progressing with guitar I was enamored with you. I still think it's impressive how fast you picked it up. And what was more impressive was the fact that you had no idea how good you were. Or how gifted your mind was to not only learn to play but also how to write music. I think that's when I really decided that I had a serious crush on you. When I realized the deepness of your mind reflected your appearance.” You said taking a hit hearing the coil crack and pop as it warmed up. He smiled and grabbed the slurpee from you and taking a sip before speaking,
"It's crazy because immediately after taking that hit I just.. can't help but tell you that I also thought you were cute since before seventh grade. Obviously you know why that was a fucked up year for me and before shit hit the fan I really thought about you alot. This sounds dumb but I always thought about walking up to you during lunch and making small talk or whatever but never had the balls to. Everyday I would walk past the table you were eating at and tried to direct myself toward you but never could. And then after everything it was like my priorities shifted from wants and desires down to just.. existing. I would still noticed though. In the music room I caught you staring a couple times. Don't get me wrong I stared back sometimes, enough to notice you stick your tongue out a little when you're really concentrating on the notes." He said softly while smiling, his eyes flickering from you to his hands that sat in his lap.
"Embarrassing for me." You laugh grabbing the cup back from him.
"I thought or.. still think it's cute." He said playing with the rings on his hands. You looked up at him but his head was hanging down.
You rest your hand on his thigh to get his attention. Almost like you were testing the waters to see if you were reading the situation right. He flipped his hair back then looked over at you, his pupils were so wide that his eyes were near back.
Fuck it.
You moved yourself from your seat to his, your knees were resting on the outside of his thighs. Once you were straddling him you tuck a piece of his hair behind his ear. You drop your hands down to grab his and put them on your thighs. He caught on and began rubbing his hands up and down your legs. You rest your full body weight on him, you blush feelings the calluses' on his fingers from playing guitar so much.
"Is this okay?" You asked.
"Fuck yeah." He said laughing, it was the first time that you noticed how hard he was blushing.
You kissed his cheek and then gave him a soft peck on the lips. You both spent most of the movie talking rather than watching the screen. The night was filled with all the questions that you always wanted answered. At one point you spend an entire 30 minutes holding his face in your hands while you inquire about his life. About why he liked metal so much or how old his pet snake was. When did he learn how to drive, his favorite class? It felt so intimate learning all these small things about him and his life. More so than any sexual encounter. He even opened up about his dad which was surprising to you. Neither of you noticed when the movie ended until cars started moving and obnoxiously honking their horns at cars that couldn't move.
"I'm sad the movie is over because now I don't have any excuse to keep you here." He said gripping on to your thighs is a bit harder than before. You smiled and blew your hit into his face, he playfully took a bite out of the smoke.
"I wouldn't need any excuse to want to stay." You said kissing him before getting back into your passenger seat. He laughed and started the car before focusing on getting them out of the crowded parking lot. The drive home was filled with content silence. You held his hand as he steered with the other, playing with the calluses on his finger.
"I'm really grateful that I got the courage to talk to you. I know this is like our first date.. or whatever but I just wanted to say I really like you and hope we can keep seeing each other in a more serious way." Hunter said, pulling your hand to his mouth to give it a small kiss. You blush hard and nod you head in agreement.
"I'm just happy you feel the same way I do." You said smiling as he pulled into your drive in. He got out quicker than he did before to open your car door. You laughed and took his hand when he offered it to you to get out.
"I'll see you soon, yeah?" You asked before leaning in to give him a quick kiss.
"Count on it." He said as you walked towards your front door. Once you got into the house you saw your two younger sisters staring out the window.
"He didn't drive away until after you closed the door!" One of them giggled,
"Yeah AND he opened the door for her to get out! That's so romantic! Just like in The Fosters!" They both ran off giggling gossiping with one another. It took you an hour to wipe the grin and matching blush off your face before heading to bed.
#hunter sylvester#metal lords#hunter sylvester x reader#fluff fanfiction#fanfic writing#short fanfic#first date#weed smoking
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hi, please, sell me on akirui, tell me all about them please. ive been thinking about them after the devil’s manner april fools thing and i just need to hear someone go insane about it i think
uh, yeah!! :]
HELLO. OUGH OUGH OUGH WHERE DO I BEGIN.
first of all the "like oil and water" trust rank title (that ensekai butchered but what doesnt ensekai butcher involving queer ppl lbr)
okay first of all i just think the premise of where their dynamic starts is so funny bc they r so >:3 >:| core and i love that for them.
BUT. goes under the cut bc i have thoughts and feelings
the thing i LOOOVE tapping into with akirui (and akikasa/akiruikasa) as well is that for all akito bitches and moans hes more like rui (and tsukasa) then he insists he isnt.
i made another post before about akito and tsukasa both push themselves beyond their health limits for their dreams (and as well in my fic 'the balsam, fallen silent' it comes up that tsukasa's stunt in phoenix pissed akito off BECAUSE of how much it reminded him of himself with what happened in sbd)
with rui you have to read between the lines a bit more but there's a big deal made of how they're both very passionate about what they create and making what they create the best they can be
similarly to the phoenix/sbd stuff, rui does also push himself in a different but similar way, as seen in darkfes, where akito chastises him for downplaying his injury and to let people help him for the sake of putting on the best show possible.
you could argue there's a point of comparison to be made about how much they mask. akito with his polite front he uses around people he doesn't know, and rui reigning himself in at best or acting completely detached from what hurts him at worst. there's an excerpt from a fic i really like that summarizes rui's state well i think:
(taken from 'summer heat' by cepheide, a very good, 10/10 recommended akirui read from me)
and also as well as of the most recent event, we have rui asking akito who does and doesn't know about the latter's fear of dogs because he's trying to be delicate and careful regarding discussion of what is described to be trauma for akito, and akito is shown to be surprised and very touched by this act.
i don't think akito ever truly fully hated tsukasa or rui, but in the case of rui you can really see how much akito grows to tolerate and enjoy his company, to the point he can enjoy himself in rui's presence so long as rui doesn't try to treat him like tsukasa (ie: the situations)
also if i can ever finish the wip i have w/ them. the topic does come of shinei being a shithead, and i don't think we talk enough about how of the times we've seen rui genuinely pissed off and ready to throwdown it was about someone harming (emotionally or otherwise) a person he cares about. rui would hear about shinei and experience a rage unlike anything he's experienced since the scuffles with shosuke emus brothers. ive said this before but if akitoya is "lets run away together and we can escape everything and everyone thats ever hurt us", akirui is "you can run to me, i'll protect you. i won't let anyone hurt you ever again"
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im so excited for mizu5 ofc (it will have so much impact on pjsk, the fanbase, the legacy, i could go on this is such an important event not just story wise) but bc everyone is so excited for mizu5,,,,, guys we know NOTHING abt akito5 except for who's composing the commission. (get ready for a long ass rant im his no.1 fan)
based on the promo MV, there are primarily orange and blue flames. now,,, obviously the orange flames are for akito, this is his event. but the blue.... i have a feeling this is going to be a BAD DOGS focused event, likely with heavy angst. we could get an akito overworking type story (the "you overdid it" touya stamp getting a sequal akito stamp for the afterlive???) or we could get a pre-Vivids BAD DOGS. maybe more exposition on how the aibous met??
personally im hoping for more lore on shinonome shinei and his relationship with his son. we've gotten how ena has been impacted by her dad's words, and akito defending her, and for akito5 im hoping for a parallel of shinei telling akito he shouldn't pursue singing (could stem from money concerns, could be concerns over how "little singing talent" akito has)
or, on the subject of dads, the blue flames could also possibly represent an. or, more accurately, her dad. we've seen ken interact with akito, and we've seen how many parallels the two have. i would love to have more official screentime with the two tbh (definitely not to fuel my "ken is akito's father figure" agenda)
tl;dr im SO excited for akito5, probably more than mizu5. akito's fifth event has so much potential to be one of the best yet, in terms of commission and event story. akito is such a good character (my favourite in the entire game) and im so excited for what lies in store for his fifth event. (also, PEOPLE SHOULD TALK ABOUT THIS EVENT MORE ABSKAKFJFJSF /lh)
P.S sorry for how long this was!! 😭😭 i know how hard you've been working with the mizu5 leaks, rmbr to drink some water and eat smth if you haven't in a while :)))
FINALLY SOMEONE YAPPED ABOUT AKI5 PREDICTIONS PLEASE I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR YOUR PREDICTIONS MORE
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Hello, hi. I am here with a very fun specific question for Forgotten City
Because well, I was rereading it to make notes for these funky lil guys and their appearances (for no reason, don't worry about it, but I do kinda need an answer)
And I'm either blind or there isn't any mention of what Killer's clothes are or if he even has clothes
We obviously have Dusts seeing as... well, there is an illustration, and Horror had the description of heavy leathers and scales and layers, and all Killer has is, well, sharp
But yeah, I'm here to maybe possibly hopefully get an answer to my is Killer just silly spidering around with his bones and fucked up joints on full display
(...It would be funny if that's why he was laughing at Cross and his attempts at privacy..)
HELLO HELLO! YES I HAVE REFS! hajdhhal
(im currentl in the WORST stump of art rn and NOTHING is coming out how i want, so i HOPE this is PASSABLE, yk?)
He wears a red leather tunic - tunic from stoneborers skin, and dyed red with beetles! his bottoms are also leather, from the same creature, but dyed with coal and charred bones to get the black colour!
his belt was used to hold his tools to care for the gospum-tagul, a small rodent creature that the city dwellers used to farm for wool! that was his job! he loved them! the dye in that beige/light brown colour comes from boiling a kind of moss found in the caves, mixed with raw materials they find in the mines, like clay and dirt
the spikes on his clothing are metal, and were put there for his furry rodent friends to grip and climb on him when he was working, gave them something to grip onto while he moved, so they could stay closer to him!
Gospum-tagul eat a type fern called the Songsun fern, which makes 'music' when wind passes through it, as well as some types of hay and such like. Killer used to put these ferns all over his body when he fond them, so his friends could find them and take a nibble when they liked!
the teeth on his necklaces and such are from battles, because while he was an animal farmer, he also was a warrior, him and Horror both. they protected Dust in their life, kept him safe. they did they job well, and paid the price.
after his death, Dust removed his belt to keep him safe from sharp objects when he was dying, but kept his jewellery in, and bandaged a wound on his arm. once he HAD died and had come back, he took his knives and tools back, and, finding he didnt know where else to put them, decided to just slot them between his ribs and such like. and then as time went on, he got a BIT of a hoarding problem with The Shineies, and just kept adding more and more sharp things, and WHOOPS now hes mostly just knife.
his tunic was ripped and a good portion of it was removed, but he kept the damn thing it looks more like a crop top nowadays, and occasionally, Dust will snatch him to try and sew it up a bit to last another few hundred years or so.
all the people who lived in the cave never worse shoes, to note! they had much tougher and sturdier bottoms of the feed and hands, adapted to climb at walls and stone, and never thought of them! so, no shoesies for the boys! Cross finds this out later, much to his much softer hands and feets horror hehe
yee! ill shut up now, lololol
#rue rambles#lore#undertale#undertale au#the forgotten city#forgotten city au#killer sans#human killer sans#...#semi human killer sans#feral man#lore drop#refs#thanl you for asking!#lettng me blab about the world and the boys!
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Listen don't get me wrong I'll eat up any Beatles content I'm given but honestly at this point I couldn't give a shiney shite about The Beatles and the USA in 1964. You have rinsed that shit dry. I'd much rather know more about 1963 and how they rose to fame in the UK and Europe or how they succeeded in Asia or Australia.
I know the USA is obsessed with itself but fuck me can we have another angle please?
#the beatles#I will of course be watching later#Beatles '64#Paul McCartney#John Lennon#Ringo Starr#George Harrison
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i read in your rereading ena3 post (very good post btw, i enjoyed reading it) that you didn’t like ena4 and im actually kinda curious to know why exactly :0
thank you ☺️
it's hard to explain my feelings about ena4 but i will try my best!!!
the story contents of ena4 are fine, it's the game's framing of it that i don't like. "shinei loved ena deep down" and "ena is more similar to shinei than she thinks" are ideas prsk has been building up to for a while, but this is the first time that's fully explored.
and it's... very strange? ena4 frames these as "ena finally understands shinei and his love for her" rather than "ena finally understands shinei and why he is the way he is". there's a world's difference between understanding the motivations of someone who hurt you (especially a parent) and what made them who they are, vs understanding and appreciating the love and good intent behind harmful actions.
you can do both, absolutely. but ena's story always felt like the former to me. slowly understanding shinei as a person and as a fellow artist but never bridging that gap between them.
the story never outright says that ena has forgiven him or that they're going to mend their relationship, but that seems to be the direction they're going. together with mafuyu5 getting a little too close to asahina papa apologism (yes he cared, no he wasn't there, that's the problem) i don't think i'm wrong about this.
also i just find the "i wanted to stop painting to focus on family when i had a child but after finishing that painting i realised i could never stop" thing really really goofy. maybe because i'm autistic and interpret things differently but i feel like this implies shinei put art above family—something he does very often in stories.
in pale colour, we find out he said what he did because he was talking to ena as a fellow artist, rather than as his daughter in need of support and encouragement. this doesn't change until akito tells him to just look at ena properly.
another moment that's played off as a joke is the shinonome family camping trip, where ena pushed shinei into a lake because he was painting instead of helping them set up the tent. it's funny but it says Something about shinei as a person.
prsk didn't say that this is a shinei redemption story, but considering the fan reaction i would say it probably was. he doesn't even do anything to earn that redemption, only the bare minimum 😭 and it's just a very strange direction to go with ena because... well. that's not the kind of person ena felt like until this point.
i haven't trusted prsk with ena since ena3 lololol and ena5 only proved me right, again. but that's a story for another day (
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saw an ask from a couple days ago and now I'm wondering-do you know any other major roles the vas in prsk play? I know ena shares a va with a pokemon protagonist but is there anyone else?
i'm not really an anime person so this is mainly just me reading off characters/anime i have actually heard of, if you wanna know more stuff check the wiki or myanimelist or something
Caririn (Saki) is kogane in imas shiny colors
Ueshama (Honami) is like. a top billed voice actress which is why she's never on stream. she's in loads. some notable stuff includes ganyu in genshin, sparkle in hsr, and mayu in wonderful precure
Yukki (Shiho) is lisa in bandori and yuuki in imas cinderella girls
Yuichan (Minori) is march 7th in hsr, homare in hugtto precure, and lorelei in reverse 1999
Furirin (Airi) is Ruby in Love Live Sunshine
Honchan (Shizuku) is saaya in hugtto precure
Jiena (An) is elsie in D4DJ
Fumiyan (Akito) is yuuya in phantom of the idol
Itoken (Toya) is doppo in hypmic, michio in sidem, dan heng in hsr, and divus in twst
Daichan (Tsukasa) is misumi in a3
Hinachan (Emu) is sigewinne in genshin and miri in buddy daddies
Machico (Nene) is ibuki in imas million live and ayane in precure a la mode
Tokishun (Rui) is freminet in genshin, kei in sidem, yuki in a3, and hokusai in paradox live
Tomoriru (Kanade) is firefly in hsr, makima in chainsaw man, and tamao in revstar. She was Setsuna in Love Live Nijigasaki but left the role a few years ago
Ruirui is hina in imas cinderella girls
Minoringo is hajime in cinderella girls and angie in danganronpa
Hiichan (Mizuki) is noa in D4DJ, junna in revstar, and Leah in Love Live Sunshine
Ueshama, Yukki, Yuichan, Furirin, Itoken, Machico, Tokishun, Tomoriru, and Minoringo are all signed singers. Daichan is also a stage actor (i think some of the others are too he's just the one i know is in loads of stage stuff. aa fans he's matt engarde in one of the aa stageplays). Pretty sure Ruirui (Mafuyu) is also a stage actress.
If we look at side characters there's some big names in there.
chunrun (hanano) is Emma in Love Live Nijigasaki
ayaka fukuhara (saku) is the current voice of megaman and also ashley in warioware
ikumi hasegawa (riho) is ikuyo in bocchi the rock
yuuki takada (arisa) is tingyun in hsr
kenyuu horiuchi (hiiragi) is professor oak in pokemon and normal osborn in spiderman ps4. he's also done notable dub roles such as angel in buffy, gus in breaking bad, and kronk in emperor's new groove
nobunaga shimazaki (cedric) is kaito in saiki k, haruka in free, and kazuha in genshin
nobuhiko okamoto (slade) is bakugo in bnha
kaito ishikawa (asahi) is tsumugi in enstars and kageyama in haikyuu
as mentioned the other day, yoshitsugu matsuoka (reki) is kirito in sword art online and xiao in genshin
masaya matsukaze (sakaki) is hidetoshi in persona 3, saiko in saiki k, and ryo in shenmue
shinichirou kamio (daigo) is kiryu in enstars
azusa tadokoro (byakkomachi) is kaoru in bandori
takanori hoshino (shinei) is serizawa in mp100. and the official japanese mickey mouse and superman voice.
manaka iwami (futaba) is amber in genshin
megumi toyoguchi (mafumom) is junko in danganronpa, yukari in persona 3, and dawn in the pokemon anime
also hiroshi tsuchida (shindou) is the dub voice of lightning mcqueen that's just really funny to me even funnier than shinei mickey mouse so i had to put it separate from the rest. shindou is lightning mcqueen.
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