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jude5bellingham · 9 months ago

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tbt pt.2 ౨ৎ trent alexander-arnold

part one here!

pairing: trent alexander-arnold x f!reader

summary: part two of throwback thursday, reader is lfc's photographer but people start thinking there is something off when she is exclusively posting tbts

notes: hope u guys enjoy :3

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yourusername my first heartbreak tbh.. #tbt

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trentarnold66 mine too

yourusername wrong actually! your first heartbreak was when i laughed in your face when you asked me out cause i thought you had to have been joking

ibrahimakonate oh wow😂😂

user1 trent getting aired out on a tbt of 2021/2022 ucl finals post of yn's is crazy😭😭

trentarnold66 it was just a misunderstanding 😒 we are literally married now anyways

virgilvandijk no need to open old wounds

yourusername sorry skip im running out of content

mosalah you will have more if you comeback!

yourusername soon mo!!!!

andyrobertson94 comeback to work soon

yourusername hopefully

user2 yn isnt at work???

user3 we miss you yn

user4 real lads' first heartbreaks💔

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yourusername throwback to when my (now) ex-boyfriend made me pay stupidly expensive tickets to see him #tbt

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trentarnold66 did not

yourusername did too

joegomez5 you two are such children

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trentarnold66 stop calling me your exboyfriend

yourusername you literally are mate

andyrobertson94 your exboyfriend sounds terrible

yourusername he didn't even score! why'd i spend all that money!

ibrahimakonate 😂😂😂

szoboszlaidominik what's your exboyfriends @

yourusername oh hell no....

user5 her calling trent (her husband) her ex boyfriend 😭😭😭

user6 they're literally so funny 😭😭😭

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yourusername shouting out this young lad from liverpool #tbt

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trentarnold66 ...

andyrobertson94 up and coming young scouse lad

curtisjr young lad just trying to make it

judebellingham that is broski 🙏

user7 i wonder how trent felt seeing these pictures 😭😭

user8 has anyone else noticed she's only been posting tbts?? i know she does normally but she hasn't uploaded a not tbt in a while..

user9 she might just be going through old content!! she has a habit of uploading extra pics from old tbts later when she feels like she needs to post more!!

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yourusername even with setbacks, just know YNWA ❤️‍🩹 #tbt

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trentarnold66 i miss you at the games

yourusername alright pack it up loverboy

yourusername i miss you at games too... GET BACK ON THE PITCH!

judebellingham mate can never catch a break huh

yourusername nope!

user109 WE also miss you yn

harvelliott we miss you

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liverpoolfc yn YOU need to remember that ynwa ❤️❤️

curtisjr ^^ ❤️

mosalah ^^ ❤️

ibrahimakonate ^^ ❤️

virgilvandijk ^^ ❤️

yourusername okay relax guys i'm going to cry and i'm a real ugly crier...

trentarnold66 @yourusername liar

andyrobertson94 trent's just a sap after all

user10 is yn okay? why did lfc comment that?

user11 did yn leave lfc?

user12 why are they all leaving hearts and saying ynwa?? did yn leave??

user13 i hope everything is alright yn ❤️ YNWA❤️

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yourusername when @england hired me for the season and then i literally just watched him have stronger bonds with men than me but that's ok i guess #tbt

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trentarnold66 i'm not even going to say anything

aaronramsdale you're acting like trent didn't kick me out of the room to spend time with you

yourusername okay don't get dramatic! it wasn't even your bed!

aaronsramsdale 🙁

england 😳

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judebellingham no photos of trent and i?

yourusername yeah as if i was gonna post my ex-boyfriend's side ting

judebellingham ex-boyfriend 😭

user14 did yn leave lfc for the england nt???

user15 if you left for the england nt, we still love you yn ❤️❤️

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yourusername yes i have heard the news, trust me we are all devastated but YNWA klopp and thank you for the memories, especially the ones in the making ❤️❤️❤️ #tbt

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yourusername no words can describe how i feel about this friendship but maybe this ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 emoji can! #tbt

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andyrobertson94 love you both❤️❤️ can't wait for your return

trentarnold66 ❤️

szoboszlaidominik that should be me 💔

yourusername leave my ex-boyfriend and his husband alone... homewrecker...

user16 we hope you feel better ❤️❤️ we miss you and klopp

user17 klopp hasnt even left yet

user18 tell that to the hole in my heart

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yourusername hi everyone! i'm so sorry i did not say anything during these last few months... if i'm honest they were very difficult. I was not myself for the last few months so I took a leave of absence from lfc, that i'm so incredibly grateful for, and i tried to post like usual even though i was running out of photos and energy. Trent's injury, Klopp's announcement, and everything else in this world felt incredibly hard to deal with but even in those times I could always turn to this community to put a smile on my face. I'm so happy to let you all know Trent and I have welcomed a beautiful and healthy son to our family. anyways, long story short, always remember that i love you and that ynwa❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

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andyrobertson94 Proud godfather here!❤️❤️

user229 omg😭😭😭

liverpoolfc congratulations yn! we love you & ynwa❤️

virgilvandijk ❤️

curtisjr new young scouse lad about to become a superstar 💫

judebellingham 🤍

aaronramsdale ❤️

jordanhenderson ❤️❤️

szoboszlaidominik ❤️

ibrahimakonate ❤️

user19 we love you yn❤️❤️

user20 im so glad you put yourself first❤️❤️

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yourusername my pretty boy 🤍🤍

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yourusername trent is there too i guess

andyrobertson94 you know you could've asked me to take a picture of the three of you right

yourusername you don't get it andy

andyrobertson94 🙄

virgilvandijk two very stylish lads in the pics

yourusername it's cause i styled them after you skipp😁

curtisjr didnt know your exboyfriend could dress so well

yourusername he can't without my help 😕😕

user21 sobs... this is so cute😭😭

user22 dilf trent

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user23 theyre soo cute together 😭😭

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yourusername some day my kids will know the winner that their father is #tbt

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liverpoolfc they'll watch him win another with their own eyes

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andyrobertson94 more importantly, they'll know how big of a winner their godfather is

yourusername honestly... you kind of are the captain of scotland and a member of the great british empire ...

trentarnold66 okay stop agreeing with each other

yourusername no need for jealousy in my comments

user24 KIDS??? AS IN PLURAL????

user25 omg is this a pregnancy announcement 😭😭

user26 ANOTHER ONE??? OMG

user27 UGHHHHH SPILLLLL

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yourusername i don't think i could even begin to describe how happy and grateful i am, but i will try. i love the family i have created here in liverpool with the help of everyone. you are all family, thank you for the love and support you have always shown me. ❤️❤️

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gurugirl · 1 year ago

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Jewel | stepdad!harry

Summary: You get a tongue piercing and Harry wants to test it out.

A/N: Based on this idea!

Word Count: 2.3k

Warning: 18+ only, smut, inappropriate relationship between a stepdad and stepdaughter, cheating, lying, degradation, 'cum' play

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"Why'd you get that?"

"Cause I felt like it."

"You look like a slut."

"Oh yeah? You like it, Daddy?"

Harry grasped your cheeks and smushed so you were forced to keep your mouth open. He inspected the inside of your mouth, pushing his finger over your tongue and the small delicate jeweled piercing right at the center.

You’d been wanting to get a tongue piercing and you finally worked up the nerve to do it. Harry hadn’t seen it yet because you’d been away at school but you knew that once he did he’d flip out a little.

“You look stupid.”

You chuckled and reached for Harry’s forearm to pull his finger further into your mouth as you wrapped your lips around his digit, licking the pad of his finger and then flicking the smooth jewel against his hand. You sucked and then grinned at him innocently with his finger still in your mouth.

“Harry, will you open the oven door? I’ve got my hands full,” your mom suddenly caught you both off guard. Harry yanked his finger from your mouth and jogged into the kitchen to help her so she could stick the roast into the oven.

You leaned into the hallway wall and closed your eyes. That was a close call.

Dinner had Harry eyeing you closely. You knew he was curious about your new piece of jewelry. You could see the gears turning in his head.

“I signed up to win this vacation to Quebec. God, wouldn’t that be so cool if I won? Everything is paid for too. Well, the basics… Anyway…”

Your mom talked about her dream vacation away. She needed a vacation, you knew that. Everyone did. She worked all the time and yet she still made dinner on her rare nights off and did it all with a smile.

You licked your lips and looked up from your plate to plant your gaze on Harry’s. He was already looking at you so you stuck your tongue out quickly and then grinned before taking another bite of your meal.

Harry shook his head slowly and then spoke, “A vacation in Quebec huh? Why don’t you just take off for a week and you and I can go. It’s not like we can’t afford it.”

“I mean, in all honesty? I might just do that if I don’t win…”

You frowned at Harry for saying that in front of you. That was a dick move. You were just teasing him with a piercing but his retaliation to suggest that just the two of them go on vacation together? You knew your upset and jealousy was irrational. Harry was married to your mother. Not to you.

“I’m suddenly sick to my stomach. I’m gonna,” you stood from the table, “call it a night.”

Your mom put her fork down and stood to give you a side hug, “Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Sorry. I think it’s too much wine. Too acidic or something,” you swallowed as you lied.

You were happy to get away from that conversation. A conversation you had no right being upset by. To really put things into perspective, you often imagined how your mother would feel if she ever knew half of what you and Harry had gotten up to when she wasn’t around. That usually pulled you right back down to earth.

And here you were upset by a mere comment. You hated the situation but you couldn’t stop it. You didn’t want to stop it.

Your mother knocked at your door before opening it and looking in, “Hi baby, are you feeling okay?”

You were on your bed in your oversized pajamas leaning against your pillows, “I’m better now. Thank you, mom.”

You turned your attention back to the episode of Seinfeld you were watching on your laptop. You should have been doing homework. You had a paper due on Monday that you’d barely even begun.

You sighed as you closed your laptop and turned off your lamp. Tomorrow you’d get to your paper.

Before you’d even fallen asleep you heard your door opening and smiled to yourself. It was Harry coming in to see you. Every time he snuck into your room when your mother was around it made you feel special. Made you feel like he preferred you.

“Sleeping already?” Harry whispered quietly as he climbed up behind you on your bed and put his arm over your middle.

You inhaled deeply and yawned. If he’d come in a few minutes later you would have been sleeping. “Almost,” you spoke after you finished yawning.

Harry slowly moved a hand up, grazing over your tits, up to your clavicle, over your neck and then he stopped at your mouth, pressing two fingers inside, “S’this why you have this? Cause you want me to play with it? Want to take on my cock and slide this against my balls when I have you pressed down so hard you’re choking?”

You moaned and felt yourself falling into that soft simpery place as his nails scraped the back of your throat gently.

“Hmm? My little slut likes to be used so I’m gonna use her tonight. Isn’t that what you wanted, Y/n?”

You nodded into Harry’s palm as you gagged slightly at how deep his middle finger was, “Yes, Daddy.” You spoke around his finger and heard him laughing softly at your pathetic attempt to answer him.

Suddenly he yanked down your pajama pants, exposing your bottom, and kicked the sheets down. You yelped as he pushed your face into your pillow, his hand at the back of your neck roughly keeping you in place. He landed a swat onto your bottom and then another three in quick succession which had you gasping.

He pulled your hands behind your back with his free hand and then he leaned over you as he spoke quietly, “Turn your head to the side and stick out your tongue.��

You did as he said and he released your neck and then pulled at your bent elbows to lift you up, “Turn and face me.”

You kept your arms behind your back and your tongue out as you scooted yourself around to face Harry and then sat back on your haunches as you watched him pull his sweatpants down and bring his cock out. He stroked himself slowly as he lifted his free hand and stuck it in your mouth, feeling over the jewelry once again.

You were quite happy that he seemed so excited by it. He didn’t admit he liked it but you didn’t need him to.

You shot your gaze from his dark eyes to where he was pumping himself, slowly getting himself hard for you.

“Spit,” he said as he pulled his fingers from your mouth and held his palm out.

You spat into his hand, keeping your eyes on his in the dark room, and watched as he brought his saliva-coated palm to his cock.

You swallowed and could hear puffs of breath fall from his mouth as he fucked his fist, “Take your top off. This is gonna be messy.”

You brought your hands down to the bottom hem of your shirt and pulled it off over your head before putting your arms back behind yourself.

He smiled and you could hear the slick sound of your saliva coating his cock as he stroked.

Harry released his hard dick and pulled his own shirt off before grabbing you by your neck and pushing you back into your pillows, “Keep your hands behind your back,” he growled as he crawled up over you and then smushed your cheeks again, “Gonna fuck your throat now.”

And god there was something about Harry ramming his cock into your mouth and the moans he would make that got you wet instantly. Sure it was uncomfortable having a big long dick sliding in and out of your throat but you loved it. Loved the way it made you feel like nothing. Like just a toy or a piece of garbage maybe. Somedays you did feel like a piece of garbage. Especially because your affair with your stepdad was an awful thing to do to your mother. So you deserved discomfort and to be used and fucked however he wanted.

You gurgled as you tried to keep your eyes on Harry but when he stuffed himself in fully and your nose was pressed into the base of cock you slid your tongue out along his balls and heard him whine. He grasped your head and held you in place, “That’s right. Taste my balls and run that little slut tongue all over… fuck…” Harry breathed out a moan as drool escaped the edges of your mouth.

He finally backed out to give you a breath before pushing his tip back into your mouth, “Let’s feel it then. Lick my cock and let me see if you’re any good with that stupid thing,” he gritted.

You swirled your tongue over his frenulum and then down along his shaft as you kept your eyes on his. You lifted your neck so you could take him deeper but he pushed your forehead so you’d stay down, “Uh, uh… Didn’t say you could move. Told you to lick my cock.”

The tase of his precome coated your mouth as you licked his tip and along the edge of this shaft where you could reach without lifting up. You sucked gently, wrapping your lips around him and brushing your tongue against him, making sure to press the jewel into his sensitive skin.

His groans told you he liked it but suddenly he pulled himself out and held you down by the front of your neck and leaned over you, his cock laying over your belly button. He spat down into your mouth, “Don’t swallow.”

Pushing his thick cock back into your mouth you had to squeeze your eyes closed with the way he was grinding into you. You could only hear your gags and the slick noises of Harry’s cock being guided harshly into your throat repeatedly.

“Holy!” Harry gasped out and then slid his long cock out of your mouth and slowly off your tongue to catch his breath.

His chest was heaving as you looked up at him from his position over you. Your eyes were blurry but you could tell he’d almost come just then. He repositioned himself between your legs and pushed your thighs into your chest. He dipped a finger into your entrance, “Can’t believe you get wet from that. So fucking desperate for anything I give you.” He slapped your thigh and you moaned.

You wondered how loud things sounded outside of your door. The sound of skin getting slapped with a spank along with the moans had to have been loud. But then another swat was issued to your pussy and you gasped, titling your neck up to look at Harry between your legs.

He was stroking his cock when he looked up at you and then angled himself over your body before pressing his cock into your pussy, “Gotta admit…” he panted his words, “Your pussy is too good not to use. Fuck you’re so creamy and dirty. Shit…” he pulled back and then plunged himself back in, dipping into your tummy and gliding over your g-spot with each thrust.

“Please give me your come, daddy…” you pleaded as Harry began to tremble and moan between gasps. You loved that your body made him react that way.

Harry grunted as he rocked into you deeply a few more times, your mattress bouncing under your back. He suddenly pulled out, releasing your legs, and crawled up to aim his cock at your face. You felt his warm spurts of come squirt into your mouth, where you stuck your tongue out to taste and then he groaned as he kept stroking himself, coming on your neck and your tits and down to your tummy. He’d covered you in his orgasm, making a mess just like he said he would.

“You’re my filthy slut, aren’t you?” He grasped your cheeks again, still stroking himself to milk the last drops from his shaft. You tried to nod but his grip was tight.

He let out an incredulous laugh before spitting into your mouth again.

You felt like a puddle after he’d used you like that. Not even coming in your hole but wasting all his seed on your skin instead. It was dirty and rude. You loved it.

You lay prone with a smile as Harry got up from the bed.

When he turned back to look at you after he’d pulled his sweatpants back on his eyes went wide as he stood and watched you smear his come onto your palm and rubbed your clit with it then used your other fingers to push gobs of his release inside of your pussy.

Harry grinned and leaned down to kiss you, despite the mess on your face. He parted from the kiss but kept his face close to yours as he whispered, “Have fun with your little present. Don’t want you to leave this room until you’ve eaten all my come or stuffed it into your pussy just like you’re doing. Understood?”

“Yes, daddy. I won’t let it go to waste.”

Harry smirked as he stood up and slid his shirt on. He watched you for a moment longer before he had to drag himself away from the dirty scene with you scooping up his come and pushing it into your tight hole as you moaned. You were all shiny with his orgasm as you bucked your hips into your sticky palm.

He would have loved to stay and watch but he couldn’t waste too much more time just in case his wife woke up. Perhaps next time he’d indulge in watching you masturbate with his come.

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taiyaakii · 23 days ago

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⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Lemon boy pt 2 ! . . . ( 西村力 )

01. Style 운명 . story 02. CONTAINS: Angst, miscommunication, crack (kinda), comfort, riki's a wee bit whipped, and fluff ! 03. wc ! 1,411 04. Part 1 05. Lemon boy - Cavetown 06. Note: The writing style might be kinda weird.. I tried to write it as niki's thoughts !

Why she had been so keen on being his friend, he didn't completely get.

She was sweet, like strawberries. She was much too sweet for Riki, and everyone knew it, but that didn't stop him from trusting her, plus he liked strawberries

I enjoyed her company, but it was annoying at first.

Not annoying, it wasn't annoying, I didn't mean that.

It was just weird. She showed up out of nowhere, tried to be my friend and when I tried to show that I wasn't interested she didn't give up.

She followed me around, sat with me at lunch, talked non-stop. It was weird, she's weird.

What's weirder is iv grown to like her.

"But soon his bittersweet started to rub off on me You'd think smelling like lemon zest would be pretty neat I found out that my friends are more of the savoury type, and they weren't too keen on compromising with a nice lemon pie"

Her friends have started avoiding her, I don't think she knows I noticed

It's kinda hard not to when her smiley demeanor is fading though

"Hey..." What better time to tell her than when were walking to class?

"Hi Riki!" Why does she smile at me so much? "Um... so I need to talk to you"

"Mmmm about?" Just rip the bandaid off Riki

"We can't be friends" She stopped in her tracks, turning around and bumping into my chest "What?"

God her voice sounded so small and broken, I can't do this

"I'm sorry..." Maybe speed walking off without a proper explanation why though wasn't the best move

"So Lemon Boy and me, we just gotta get along together I'll help him plant his seeds"

I know it was for the better but this kinda sucks man...

I mean she was the one person who cared for me and I just pushed her away?? uhhhhhhhhhhh I'm going to die

It didn't even do anything anyway, her friends are still avoiding her

God, I messed this up so bad... (sulky niki :<)

"And we'll mow the lawn in bad weather It's actually pretty easy being nice to a bitter boy like him"

It's been another week, she's started leaving choco milk's on my desk every morning

I hate it, I hate her, I hate that no matter what I do she just won't stop

But she's so cutttttteeeeeeeeuhhhhhhhhhh oh my god

Following right behind Riki, she appears

"Riki!" Maybe if I ignore her she'll go away

"Rikiiiii!!!" Hah haha hahahahaahah I'm so funny you're so funny Riki why'd you think that would work She started tugging on his shirt

"Riki! I'm just gonna keep at this you know, as long as i have too" I believe it "You can't get rid of me" Trust me i know

Maybe if i turn around really quickly she'll bump into me... that would be funny

Thump

Hey i was right it was funny

"What"

"Why are you ignoring me? Huh?" Maybe if I'm really mean to her she'll finally stop

Ohhhhh but her cute eyessss i cant i cant do this aughhhh (he's losing it... i think) cmon it's the best for her, just do it "Because i don't like you"

Ahhhhh she looks sad ahhihiwhfwfu I could've done that nicer... but then she wouldn't have taken the hinttttt ughhhhhh

"But you still smile at me from a distance?" Eh? What's she mean? Huh? Sorry? Can you repeat that? what?

"Uhh no I don't" "Yes you do Riki I'm not stupid, also you drink the choco milk every day... every day!! If you don't like me so much why don't you just throw it away?" Uh uh uh uh uh hhahahaha

"Not stupid? That's debatable" Ehhhhh it hurts my soul oh my god please don't take it seriously i love you please marry me I'm sorrryyyyy

Omg she's thinking for so long she took it seriously omgggg

"Now I see why you didn't have any friends before me" HUH HUUUUUUUUUUUUH??? THAT WAS SO MEAN? I MEAN I KNOW I WAS BEING MEAN BUT THAT WAS SO MEAN?

"Sorry, that was a joke I didn't mean it I swear" Oh nvm

She paused before sighing

"Do you actually hate me? Like genuinely" OMG the way her eyes are glossing over, this is fucked everything's fucked omg stop just staring at her.. reply stupid

"Yes" MF NO WHAT? OMG

oh my god i think she's gonna cry... I'm the worst person alive

This is why you had no friends you dumb bitch oh my god "I didn't mean that... seriously i didn't okay I'm so sorry" Pwease forgive me i might actually start crying and that would be embarrassing for the both of us please!!

Ugh don't look up at me like that it's only making it worseeee "You could've just told me awhile ago you know. I mean I know I'm annoying but you didn't have to make me think you liked having me around"

No love of my life nooooooooo "I don't! I mean it I promise, I just" Oh my god it's hard to think when she looks at me like that

"I just... I saw how your friends started avoiding you when you became friends with me so, I thought maybe, if I was mean enough to you, you'd stop being friends with me you know? Then you'd get your friends back..." PLEASE TAKE ME BACK (yall weren't dating in the first place?..)

"You don't have to lie to me Riki, I don't think you're a bad person like everyone said but this was mean you know" Even after everything, she still doesn't think I'm a bad person? Seriously? Oh my god she's crying and walking away

Do I yell for her? Tell her how much she means to me? Do I give her all the cash in my wallet? Everyone likes money right? No make it meaningful asshole jesus

"Hey!"

Yelling for her, she turned around again, eye's tired and watery as her slightly pink cheeks riddled with tears; Before he could stop himself he grabbed her wrist, leaned into her face, and kissed her

It was sweet, much sweeter than he was 5 minutes ago, it was soft, gentle, it was kind, and full of love. The exact opposite of everything he had been called in the last 4 years of high school, and it was because of you

Because of you, Riki felt happy for once, he felt like he had a true friend for the first time in forever, he just didn't mean to fall so in love with you over the months you guys were becoming friends

Pulling away he started to talk, maybe a little faster than she could comprehend

"I love you, like a lot, I'm sorry, I'm dumb okay, when I said I just wanted you to have your friends back i meant it, i don't want you to be ostracized because of me, you're my only friend and you mean the world to me! Seeing you upset because everyone was avoiding you, broke me, you know that? You're the sweetest, kindest, most beautiful soul ever, the last thing id want to do is hurt you. Okay?"

God she's so cute

Staring up at him she nodded slowly, sniffling her tears

"Don't cry okay? Please?"

Again she nodded as he wiped her tears

She's so beautiful, oh my god she's so beautiful

"I don't care about them Riki, i promise i don't! They barely talked to me before we became friend's anyway" The way she sniffles in between words is so cute oh my goooood please take my last name

"And I love you too okay? I do, so please, don't be mean to me again... I was kinda worried you really hated me" Oh my god

"I could never." Be smooth with this Riki... Lift her head up, look into her eyes annnnndddd kiss again

LETS GOOOO im so smooth and cool

"I love you" You already said that ... be more creative

"And i want you to beeeee" say it "Mineeee? please?"

AHH SHE'S GIGGLING oh my god.........

SHE NODDED LETS GOOO I WIN

Giggling again at the obvious pink that dusted Riki's cheeks, the two kissed again, and again, and a few more times after that, but in the end, he was okay with not having any friends, as long as he had her, he was perfectly okay.

"So I got myself a citrus friend"

@taiyaakii

Note: Sorry if this is bad or not what you guys' were hoping! Iv been busy and I just wanted to get it out 'cause I felt so bad for leaving you guys without a part 2 for so long, but I hope you guys like it ! ><

Taglist: @honey-bunnysweet @ririsreverie (sorry if you didn't want to be tagged but it is finally here ><)

#enhypen #enhypen niki #nishimura riki #enhypen riki #niki #riki x reader #niki enhypen #niki x reader #enhypen x reader #taiyaakii ⭑.ᐟ

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notsoattractivearenti · 1 year ago

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Beautiful Surprise (Mason Mount x Fem!Reader)

WC: 1.7K

Warnings/Tags: pure fluff!

A/N: united got me so depressed i ended up writing this fic for a few hours for my own comfort 🥺 anyway hope you guys enjoy and i’d love to hear your thoughts thru ask/reply/reblog 💗 this isn't proofread so apologies for any errors! feedbacks are highly appreciated 🤍

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It was a quiet afternoon at home because Lana – your and Mason’s 4 years old daughter – was playing with the next door neighbour’s child, Charlie, at their house. Mason was also at the neighbour's house to keep his eyes on Lana – even though you said it was unnecessary, he insisted to do so because he can be a bit overprotective at times – and knowing Mason, he would spend his time there by chatting with Charlie’s parents. Usually, you would go with him but this time you chose to stay at home because you wanted to rest.

A few hours later, Lana and Mason finally came home. You were in the living room, sitting quietly on the sofa while watching TV. After giving Lana the afternoon bath, Mason came to the living room to join you.

“So, what did you do there?” You opened a chat with your boyfriend.

“Nothing, really. Charlie’s mum was out so it was just me and Charlie’s dad talking while Lana and Charlie were playing in the backyard. He asked me a lot about football he eventually made me feel like I was in an interview.” He laughed.

“Well I’m sure he just wanted to gain more knowledge from the expert!” You responded.

Not long after, Lana joined her parents. She sat on Mason’s lap then began asking him the unexpected questions.

“Daddy, are you and Mummy married?”

The question was so out of the blue, it got both you and Mason startled.

“Umm, we aren’t, sweetie…” Mason nervously replied. Why'd you ask?”

“Charlie told me her parents are married... Will you and Mummy get married one day?”

“Uh…”

Mason immediately looked straight at you, who was sitting right next to them – he wanted to make sure you would be fine with whatever answer he was about to give to Lana. You assured him by smiling and nodding. He smiled back at you, then turned his attention back to Lana.

“Yes, sweetheart, we definitely will.”

He sounded so sure and confident when he said it.

“Yeay!” Lana excitedly shouted.

Lana then continued asking, “Charlie said she was a flower girl at her aunt’s wedding. When you and Mummy get married, can I be the flower girl?”

“Of course you can!” Mason said as he kissed Lana’s head. “You will be the most beautiful flower girl everyone has ever seen.” Lana blushed then gave his beloved Dad a little hug. “I can’t wait until you and Mummy get married!”

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You and Mason have been together for almost six years, but you kind of feared the idea of being married. You were surrounded by a lot of failed marriages including your own parents, and even though you felt like you have always wanted a marriage, you were afraid you couldn’t keep it for the long term. Mason on the other hand has no fear whatsoever, but he has never wanted to rush you into changing your view about marriage. Though you two have had some conversations about the possibility of being married, he has always respected your decision to stay in a committed relationship without officially being married for a while. It wasn’t like you would never want to get married, it was about when you would feel ready instead.

But when it comes to children, you always knew you wanted to be a mother. And Mason also wanted to be a father. So, it was a quick and easy talk when you both decided you were ready to bring a child into the world, therefore a year into the relationship you both started trying and you got pregnant with Lana not long after.

You and Mason genuinely love being parents, though yours and his parents kept asking why you haven’t tied the knot. They thought now that you had Lana, it would be best to think about marriage. But Mason always defended our decision – he told them that we are focused on raising Lana and content with the way things are.

But since Lana asked whether you and Mason would get married or not, you started questioning if you are ready to marry the love of your life. And after spending some time thinking, your mind is finally made up: you are ready. You opened up to Mason about it, and he was so excited – however, you made it clear that you didn’t want to rush into it, and he understood.

—

Today was your and Mason's six-year anniversary, but it has been a very busy week at work so you let Mason know a few days prior you wanted to keep this year’s anniversary simple. After another long day at work, you were looking forward to coming home to your boyfriend and your daughter and spending the rest of the day with them – Mason had also promised you an anniversary dinner at home because he knew you would be too exhausted to go out.

Once you got back home, Mason – who was nicely dressed up – greeted you at the front door. He took your hand and gave it a kiss.

“Happy anniversary, my love. Dinner is ready for you.”

He had prepared a candlelight dinner at the dining room. The area was all decorated and the table was set beautifully.

“Wow!” You were in awe. “My goodness, this is perfect Mase.”

“Well, I got the best little helper,” he pointed at Lana who was already seated at the table.

“But honey, I am so underdressed right now,” you pointed at your outfit, “do you mind if I change first?”

“Don’t worry about your clothes, my love. I think you’re perfectly dressed! You know I just like to be extra.” He assured you while making fun of himself.

You chuckled. “Yeah, you can be so extra sometimes.”

You were ready to be seated but Mason held you back.

“Wait, before we have dinner I have to do something first.”

Mason nervously exhaled then got down on one knee. He really caught you by surprise – you weren’t prepared for what was coming.

“Okay, here we go.” He cleared his throat before starting his speech.

“Y/N, these past six years have been the most unbelievably wonderful years of my life. And it’s all thanks to you, my beautiful, amazing woman. The moment you entered my world, you instantly and naturally became the centre of it. My life has changed for the better because of you, and I don’t even remember my days before you.”

Tears slowly fell down on your face while listening to his heartfelt speech. Your hands were cold and visibly shaken from the shock and excitement.

“I can never thank you enough for bringing the most precious little girl four years ago into our lives, and making my heart and soul feel complete.” He continued. “Y/N, since our first date, I knew you were it for me… I really can’t imagine being with anyone else but you. I love you so much and I love our little family. I know you were scared and worried about the idea of marriage, but I am so proud of you for overcoming your fear. So… I am here to ask you to marry me.”

Lana, who was watching the proposal from her seat at the dining table, immediately got off her chair and giddily handed the ring box to Mason.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” He whispered softly to Lana.

Your heart nearly dropped when Mason opened the box and showed you the ring. You couldn’t believe it was actually your dream ring: a 3-carat oval-cut diamond with pavé rose-gold band. You had casually mentioned it to Mason one time but you thought he wouldn’t remember any details.

“Mase…” You weakly sobbed.

“Y/F/N,” his voice started shaking, “will you spend the rest of your life with me by being my wife?”

You eagerly nodded your head and screamed out the loudest “yes” repeatedly. Still on his knee, he placed the ring on your ring finger. He then got up on his feet, pulled you in and passionately brushed his soft lips against yours. Your arms were wrapped around his neck while he was holding you tight. As you pulled your lips away, you both tearily whispered “I love you” to one another. Lana then joined her parents to celebrate the joyous occasion with hugging your and Mason’s legs.

“Yeay! Mummy and Daddy are married!” She cheered.

You and Mason immediately burst into laughter.

“We are not married yet, sweetie! But there’s going to be a wedding soon and we will be married then!” You quickly explained to Lana. “Don’t you want to be the flower girl?”

“Yes, Mummy, I do!” She enthusiastically jumped up and down. “I want to be a flower girl!”

Lana then impatiently pulled the back of your shirt over and over, letting you know she was starving. “Come on, Mummy, I need to eat! My tummy is empty!”

You laughed at how dramatic your daughter can be. She gets it from her father, for sure.

“Okay, okay, let’s eat!”

—

After you all finished your dinner, you stayed at the table for a while. You and Mason couldn’t stop yourselves from smiling and you kept admiring your engagement ring.

“This ring is so beautiful…”

“I helped Daddy pick it out, Mummy!” Lana claimed proudly.

“Yes, you certainly did.” Mason winked at her. He then whispered into your ear, “she actually just helped me pick the colour of the band but you know what, I’ll let her have the credit she wants.”

You couldn’t help yourself but giggle. “Mmhm, I believe you.”

When Lana left the table to wash her hands, you poured your heart out to Mason.

“Mason… This is the best anniversary ever. I know I said I don’t want to rush anything but I really feel like I can’t wait to marry you. And you got me my dream ring! My God, I don’t know what I did to deserve you, baby… I’m the luckiest girl in the universe. I’m so excited for other anniversaries in the future. I love you so much, fiancé.”

“I love you so much more, fiancée… You deserve the best in the world! I will always give you what you want and need.” He said in response. “And trust me, there will be more exciting anniversaries to come.”

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luveline · 2 years ago

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hotch baby blurb! can we pls have some domestic hotch... breakfast on the kitchsn counter just the two of them (i imagine this is in a world where they're married w/ more kids after Jack so like. run down tired parents vibes)

thank you for your request! ♥︎ fem!mom!reader 1k

The problem that morning is that the kitchen table is covered one end to the other. Toys, coats, Aaron's briefcase, your laptop, your notebook and pencil case, Jack's AP history project. So despite your good intentions of wanting to sit down with Aaron and have a romantic Sunday breakfast, there's nowhere for you to sit.

"You should've waited for me," he says, as if summoned by your troubled thoughts. He's good at that.

"I wanted to do it before Janey wakes up."

Jane is three years old, which is currently your favourite age she's ever been, but makes breakfast hard.

Aaron nods and holds out his hands. You brace yourself on instinct and try not to squeal too loudly when he starts to lift you, hopping so he can set you on the counter.

"What are you doing?" you ask through laughter.

"The table's a mess," he says.

"I'm sorry–"

"You will be if you apologise for something that isn't your fault," he threatens.

Aaron is unsurprisingly an amazing partner. He always carries his weight. And though his job gets in the way sometimes, you can't lie: he's a dreamboat, and he makes being married with two kids feel as easy as it can.

Which, regretfully, isn't easy at all. But still. Go Aaron.

You wrap your arms around his neck and almost give him whiplash pulling him back.

"I'm just grabbing plates," he says, confused.

"No, sorry, can I have you for two seconds? Sorry."

He stands between your legs, waiting patiently for you to do whatever it is you're planning. He's used to your over apologising and your sudden fits of affection. They drive him insane for different reasons. He looks content now if slightly flummoxed, his unkempt hair bordering his brow, his sleep shirt rolled at the neckline from a deep sleep. You should know, you'd spent the night nestled against it.

"You can have me as long as you want me."

"We both know that's not true."

He smells like toothpaste. You pull his face to yours, resting your cheek against the side of his chin. Your arms curl around the nape of his neck, trying to hide him from everything.

"I wish I could make the world stop spinning," you confess. "For me and you."

"I can definitely arrange that, honey," Aaron says. You love his at-home voice. He talks to you in a register that's sweet and soft and low, like there's nowhere else in the world he'd rather be, and nobody in it he'd rather speak with. "You know I'd do anything you wanted."

"You wouldn't let me give you a massage last night," you complain.

He laughs, almost giggles in your ear. "Listen to me. You think I don't know you, but I do. I know exactly what kind of massage you wanted to give me."

"Then why'd you say no?" you whine, not truly offended.

He's of course entitled to reject your advances for any reason at all, but you already know why he'd said no. Jack had likely been awake down the hall. You wouldn't have really done anything so salacious for that exact reason yourself, but it's fun to joke with Aaron like this, and hear his words broken up by a scandalised laugh.

"Because you're a minx," he says, fingers pressing hard into your side. You love the pressure of a good squeeze and he knows that. "My neck's a little stiff right now, if you're still offering."

You end up with a plate of French toast in your lap, Aaron's hips between your knees. You press at the notches in his neck and he feeds you bites of sugared fruit. It's not the romantic breakfast you'd envisioned, but you like this better, anyways.

"There?" you ask, listening for a rift in his breathing.

"You're really good at this."

"I've given you enough of them, Hotchner," you say, digging your fingertips into the knot that's giving him trouble. He leans forward into your touch, and for a while everything's quiet.

When you feel like the knot's been defeated you start the cool down, rubbing your hands over his abused skin slowly. This part doesn't really do anything. It's an excuse to be close to him and nothing more.

"How's that?" you ask gently.

He drags a hand over your face. Heavy-handed but with kind intentions. His thumb slides from the skin beside your nose to the delicate skin under your eye, where he strokes a lazy back and forth.

"I love you."

You lean into his hand. "I love you, too."

"Oh, gross," Jack says.

Aaron steps away from you and you smile at your baby. Jack isn't yours but you'll always love him like he is, more and more for every impossible inch that he grows, and you're delighted to see Janey hugged to his chest.

"Hi, my loves," you say. "Sorry, your dad's just harassing me again. You know how it is."

Aaron snorts, shovelling French toast and fruit onto a new plate for Jack. "You know how it is," he echoes.

"Did you sleep okay?" you ask Jack.

You've been asking him the same question every morning for years. Every morning, he says, "The same as yesterday."

You assume it to be a good thing.

"Swap with me, buddy," Aaron says, offering Jack breakfast to steal a floppy looking Janey in exchange.

They swap, though Jack isn't eager. He's cool now he's in middle school, too cool to hug his dad most of the time, and nearly too cool to tell you he loves you when you drop him off, but he's never too cool to dote on his baby sister.

"She's worth more than a plate of toast, dad, come on."

You smile around a mouthful as they argue for your girl. She tips her head back and gives a small, happy smile that's a hundred percent Aaron when she sees you. You decide you love breakfast time.

#aaron hotchner fluff #aaron hotchner x fem!reader #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner x mom!reader #aaron hotchner fanfiction #aaron hotchner imagine #criminal minds fanfic #criminal minds fanfiction #criminal minds x reader #criminal minds

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honey-minded-hivemind · 9 months ago

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Platonic Yandere duo rouge and Gambit and child that's from the future reader who's their future child

Ooooooo! Thank you, @surpiseadoption ! Okay, now that's a gold nugget! Let's see what I can do:

As members of the X-Men, strange was as normal to them as the sky being blue or Magneto showing up and causing trouble. Still, some things happened to surprise them, just... nothing like this before-

"Mama! Papa! You look younger! Oh! Hi Uncle Wolvie!" shouts a child, no older than six, who waves at them with the brightest smile and bright pink eyes. And suddenly their world became a lot weirder.

It turns out that this child is from the future. Their future. And is their child. It's shocking, not just because Rogue hasn't hasn't able to touch people due to her powers. How... how did she and the swamp rat get together? For Gambit, well... this petit is quite cute, and is a sure sign he and Rogue were made for each other. They both know (in a sixth sense sort of way) that they like each other. That they want to give it a try. But the fact they had a kid...

They didn't exactly think that far yet.

The child is sweet, running up to everyone and hugging their legs, asking to tag along with them (and following following anyways even if they said no), just doing their best to stay by them, talking about the smallest things to the gossip they overheard from the others and pulling them into games when they can... Yet it's kinda weird having a kid who insists they're married and in love-

"Sugah, why are ya tryin' ta give Gambit a kiss?"

"Cause you said if we gave him kisses, he'd turn into a prince, instead of a frog thief."

"... Uh-huh..."

"It's like that frog from the movie!"

"Well, he certainly IS as slimy as one..."

It's kinda cute, having a little tot trailing them. It's less funny when they set their clothes on fire with their powers.

"Petit, how'd ya daw this taw yaself?!"

"I got your splosions! 'M likea fireworwk!"

"Gambit's gonna be likea a dead man if he don't put ya out... Wait, get back here, bébé!"

Some of their teammates find it endearing, having a tyke running around. Wolverine and Storm especially like them, as they keep getting them involved in their schemes. Those schemes being to get the two of them together.

"Why'd ya say ya needed me in the kitchen, honey?"

"Cause I'm hungry, and yous make good food."

"Then why's he here?"

"He makes good food, too!"

"Just make the kid something ta eat, or they'll start to pickpocket everyone until they find something," Logan snorts, but pats Reader on the head before leaving.

"...Ya taught 'em ta pickpocket?"

"Yaw didn't?"

"No, I learned-ed it from Uncle Toawd!"

"...We need ta get ya better friends, sugah..."

"... Gambit agrees..."

They end up keeping Reader with one of them at all times, once they realize they don't have the best control of their power. Making explosions of light and energy isn't good if you're a six-year-old who falls every five minutes. They've lost count of how many times they've had to pick them up from the floor or grab them so so don't fall down the stairs. How did they ever manage to keep their- this child alive?!

Their problem comes when they disappear one day.

They woke up, hoping to find Reader sleeping with one of them, only to find their beds empty, with no giggling child waiting to hug them good morning. Their worry only grew as their friends and team couldn't find the kid, even the Professor using Cerebro and Wolverine using his senses couldn't find the kid... Their kid...

And when did it get to that? That that was THEIR kid? It hurts, that they're gone, likely back to their time...

But they DID do something...

They brought the two of them together.

And in a few years... maybe they'll be able to bring their kid into the world.... And this time... They aren't going to lose them. Their kid brought them together, and once they've gotten their bebe, they're going going be the best parents they can. That's their mon petit bébé, and they'll be d*mned if anything gets in the way of them coming back.

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere marvel x reader #platonic yandere xmen evolution #platonic yandere xmcu #platonic yandere xmen: the animated series #platonic yandere gambit #platonic yandere rogue

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hysteriaww · 11 months ago

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You get kai and bonnie so much together and individually everything you say fits them in canon so well it's too bad the writers really fumbled with them because when kai showed up he was a breath of fresh air and the best part about him is he's all about bonnie that was new and realistic bonkai was their last shot at getting the vampire diaries interest back up again

AH thank you so much for this lovely message, you're so sweet!! Yes, it really is such a shame the writers fumbled Bonkai bc it rly did seem like they had some great ideas there in the beginning, but the execution fell flat :( I feel like Kai was a breath of fresh air not just for us fans but also the cast & crew! U could rly feel their spark of new excitement for a dying show when kai showed up bc i think they all sensed that he was unique and different from the tired, recycled plotlines they'd had since S4.

Ian in particular seemed much more interested in his scenes when Kai was around (and much more lifeless when he wasn't) and Bonnie ofc was *given* much more interesting scenes when Kai was around, compared to prior seasons. Even Alaric & Jo, who started S6 as rick's new boring romance of the season, became relevant, layered and interesting bc of their links to Kai. Like rick loved to play the hero & act like damon was morally beneath him in S6 but his need to protect Jo from Kai brought out a selfish streak that made him go behind Jo & her fam's back to make shady deals w Damon & Kai as long as it kept Jo safe! Even Jo was revealed to be quite crafty considering her backstory of how she tricked & betrayed Kai in 1994, which made her much more interesting than her early role as rick's bland gf.

Even Liv & Luke were (im sorry) SO BORING in S5 but 1000x more interesting in S6 once their story got linked to Kai. His existence single-handedly linked so many disjointed characters & plotlines from previous seasons (like why'd they even bring Rick back after dying in S3? His relationship w Jo (and by extension, Kai) was the only thing that made him relevant for the rest of the goddamn show)! Even the Heretics were introduced to the show through KAI & the gemini/siphoner lore and fully lost steam as soon as Kai wasn't there to make 'em interesting!

As for Kai's links to Bonnie, ya i agree she rly was their last chance to make things interesting bc they'd already given Elena & Caroline "dark" romances that fans were too attached to to accept anything else (see: Delena being forced to stay together; Steroline forever being overshadowed in most fans' minds by Klaroline) so giving Elena & Caroline new pairings would've disappointed fans, whereas Bonnie was a blank slate they could've gone WILD with bc none of her canon pairings had strongly attached fans... yet they gave Elena & Caroline new romances anyway and scrapped Bon's romance with Kai :)))

That is what felt malicious. In S6 alone, they gave Elena who ALREADY HAD DAMON the new guy Liam, then gave Caroline the same guy Liam, Enzo (briefly) AND Stefan, whereas Bon *almost* got Kai & *fully* lost Jeremy in S6. ??? Any writer who paid half as much attention to her fans as Plague did (considering how much ott fan-service she wrote into tvd & how many twitter fights she got into w fans whose ships she disapproved of) HAD to have known her fans wouldn't accept Caroline/Enzo, Care/Stef, Care/Liam or Elena/Liam as much as they loved Care/Klaus & Elena/Damon. Yet she did it anyway bc she preferred LOSING FANS to giving Bonnie someone interesting!

She even planned Kai to be Bon's love interest in S6 bc she thought he wouldn't be popular w fans & instantly torpedoed that once she noticed fans' love for him bc, as I said before, Plague PAID ATTENTION to her fans' reactions. So fans having lukewarm feelings about Steroline was enough to get 'em married, but fans LIKING Kai was enough to get Bonkai axed. It's a common joke that Plague saw Caroline as her self-insert (neurotic, hyper-organized blonde control-freak) which is why she dated more men than even Elena. But I think a large chunk of tvd's white teen girl fans saw Care as a self-insert too (bc w each subsequent season, Caroline was increasingly written & designed that way, which is why fans turned on tvd's original self-insert, Elena, & worshipped Care instead).

Her "im never the one, im not perfect like elena" insecurities made her a blank canvas for (white) girls to see themselves in, which is why she wins Miss Mystic Falls, why she's a privileged Founding Fam member, why she gets to dress fancy & go to Mikaelson balls that have nothing to do w her, why she gets ALL the men, why she becomes the 1st vampire to be pregnant, why she gets to marry Stefan (then instantly lose him so she can go kiss Klaus in the spin-off), why she gets to be tvd's last vampire standing, why she repeatedly gets to have her cake and eat it too. By presenting Elena as "perfect/ideal" & Caroline as an "underdog," fans naturally sympathized more with Care's "struggle" (even tho she repeatedly got EVERYTHING!) Based on this, Plague refused to let ppl like Klaus date Bonnie (which would've made sense) but shoved him w Caroline (which didn't make narrative sense) bc that gave her & white fans the chance to see themselves in Care & feel like THEY were dating Klaus.

(Btw I wanna add that I actually do like & enjoy Caroline! This is a critique of the shadiness that went into *writing* Caroline, not a critique of Caroline herself)

Similarly, Kai was allowed to want Bonnie as long as fans didn't like him, but once he got popular, Plague killed Bonkai bc she believed that she & her (white) fans wouldn't be able to see themselves in Bonnie and feel like THEY were the ones dating Kai. But Kai was not Klaus, Stefan, Damon, Enzo or Kol. His character was CONCEIVED w Bonnie in mind to the point that erasing his obsession w her would make him not even feel like KAI anymore. And that wouldn't work bc fans wanted gucci kai, not walmart kai. Also, his general personality quirks were just not the type that would vibe w Caroline. Chris Wood said it himself, "Kai likes to be the one who talks, he doesn't like to listen, so I think Caroline might make him wanna snap her neck & move on" bc Caroline ALSO likes to talk. So writing him w Care would change Kai too much & writing him w Elena was not an option bc Delena was set in stone & Nina was leaving. So, how'd plague have her cake & eat it too? She refused to let Bon have Kai, and bc there was no other white girl who made sense for him, she kept Kai eternally single so white fans could eternally imagine themselves w him.

And uk what's the worst part? I don't believe all white fans would've necessarily struggled to see themselves in Bonnie if she'd dated Kai. I think Bonnie being the ACTUAL underdog struggler of the show made her very relatable to people, regardless of what your race is (esp bc tvd rarely addressed her race or centered any plotlines on it). I think Plague's own subconscious biases just made it impossible for her to fathom seeing herself in a PoC character, which is why she wrongly assumed all her majority white fans worked the same way & letting Bonkai happen would've disappointed them & made them stop watching. (But that being said, even if it was just a "business decision" to her... isn't it funny how disappointing masses of white klaroline fans didn't stop her from tossing Care at stef, enzo, whoever she wanted, but ONLY stopped her when it came to Bonnie's ships (bc she was looking for excuses to scrap 'em anyway)? Oh plagueee ur biases are showing, girlieee)

#bonkai #kai parker #bonnie bennett #bonnie bennett x kai parker #bonnie x kai #tvd #bonkamily #josette laughlin #caroline forbes #headcanon #asks #mine

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stellar-constellations · 1 year ago

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An Alliance (Part 5)

Fem! Spy! (Y/N) x Yuri Briar

Parts: One, two, three, four, current part, six, seven, eight,nine, ten (to be continued when Spy x Family has more Yuri content!)

(Y/N) is given her own backstory that is important for the story!

The setting for this story is based off West and East Germany's (because Spy x Family is heavily based off Germany in the 1940-1950) laws (or at least replicated to the best of my abilities since it's unknown what time period Spy x Family is exactly in, we'll go with 1950 for the sake of this story).

Historically-accurate women misogyny and mistreatment! Only small comments and historically-accurate laws (replicated to the best of my ability).

The story, plot, and settings might not match up to the Spy x Family manga as it's not completed and the manga is still being crafted.

This series contains spoilers for the manga and anime!

We finally made it to the apartment his sister lived in. Yuri held a huge bouquet of flowers as we walked down the hallway. He stopped in front of the door as he spoke.

“My sister is married. If possible, pay close attention to him. His actions towards Yor and his wording. I refuse to allow Yor to marry someone who can’t treat her right.” Yuri huffed.

“Okay…” I muttered, placing one of the briefcases I was carrying down, then knocked on the door for Yuri.

The door opened as a blond haired man held it open, standing behind him was a black-haired woman.

Ah, shit. I cursed in my head, my eyes widening as I quickly shook off the shock and fear so Yuri couldn't see.

The blond didn't make any sort of indication of being surprised, but I could see it in his eyes that he was. I stepped aside so Yuri could handle the situation. The two men both held a firm handshake as he greeted us.

"Welcome!" the blond and the woman, Yor, greeted warmly.

“Please, come in. Oh, let me take your coat and briefcases.” The blond suggested.

“Thanks, but we’re fine.” Yuri spoke.

I nodded, placing down the briefcases in the corner of the room.

"I'll whip something up real quick, so you all can go ahead and catch up." The blond smiled as he walked away from us.

"Thank you..." Yuri gritted through his teeth, glaring at the blondie.

"Gee, you must be nervous, Yuri." Yor smiled.

"I-I'm not nervous." Yuri spoke, handing her his flowers.

She put them in a tiny white vase that barely fit the flowers. Yuri sat down on a single couch-chair as I sat down on the couch, the closest I can be to him without him freaking out over it.

"Thanks for the flowers, Yuri." Yor spoke.

"Sure, but, don't think I've approved of your marriage, sis!" Yuri suddenly spoke up. "It's just too sudden! And why'd you keep it a secret from me for an entire year anyway? I need answers or I'll never approve." Yuri spoke.

I looked at Yor expectedly, waiting for her answer as she nervously sweated.

Something's not right about her. I mean, she's pretty and sweet, just like what Yuri said, but her vibe is off. Plus, why didn't she tell her brother about the marriage? Though, he does seem very doting to her, so I wouldn't tell him either. Also, why is she sweating and not answering?

"Well? Why aren't you answering me?" Yuri questioned.

"Um... it's because." Yor paused. "I...just forgot to tell you!" she shouted.

I looked at her dumbstruck as Yuri looked at her confused and a glass shattered in the kitchen.

Don't say it. Don't call her a dumbass. Don't call her an idiot. Don't insult her otherwise my murder will be an accident by Yuri.

"Uh...okay...um..." Yuri spoke, unsure.

"I just forgot!" she stated more firmer.

"Wait, but what about that phone call the other day? When you mentioned a partner... Why didn't you just tell me then?" Yuri questioned, still slightly awestruck.

"Oh, um, that was... I forgot that I'd forgotten to tell you!" Yor smiled boldly.

Another glass in the kitchen shattered. It was quiet for a hot minute.

I coughed, "Ack, st- ack upid!" I coughed into my elbow to muffle it.

"Well, that explains it then. Sorry for being suspicious." Yuri smiled, a smile not too satisfied but not looking to pry more.

I am surrounded by black-haired idiots. I thought, absolutely dumbfounded and resisting the urge to scream my profanities of this situation.

How could he believe this? There's clearly something off! Unless this is just her usual behavior? I mean, he knows more about his sister than me, so maybe I'm just looking too into this?

"You can be such a ditz sometimes, sis." Yuri laughed.

"I'm sorry." Yor laughed back. "But what about you two? How long have you been married for? And why didn't you tell me?" she questioned, a curious expression on her face.

"You didn't tell her how we met?" I questioned, looking at Yuri as I laughed slightly.

"Oh, I didn't? Sorry, sis. I guess forgetfulness runs in the family!" he laughed. "We actually met at a flower shop. Remember that bouquet I gave you last time I visited?" he questioned.

"Yeah. That was... a little over a year ago! Around the time me and Loid got married!" Yor spoke, her face and smile brightening. "B-but we weren't living together at the time, so that's why you didn't see him before!"

So his name is Loid for this mission? I thought. What a stupid name.

"Yeah. At the time, she was currently working at the local bouquet shop I bought the flowers for. After that, I thought she was so pretty that I had to come again, but I was too nervous to go in and ask for a date, so instead I kept going to the shop for two months and buying flowers just to see her before she eventually asked for a date." Yuri chuckled, flustered as I smiled. "Then I saw that she stopped working at the bouquet. I was disappointed until I figured out she started working in Foreign Ministry, same as me, so it's a fateful coincidence! We got married last winter. It was a real small marriage and we're saving up for good rings because of the shortage in supplies lately." Yuri added.

"Yeah. You should've saw him! He was so adorable with his red face and how he tried to avoid eye contact. I thought I was going to die by how cute he was! He also talked a lot about you. He really looks up to you and I'm glad he has a sister like you in his life." I giggled.

"Aw! That does sound like Yuri!" Yor giggled. "Do you have siblings?" she asked, looking at me.

"Yes. Four of them. They're overseas though, same with my parents, so I rarely see them." I smiled. "Though I do like to visit when it's summertime there since they're in (country of origin)."

"Wow. That's a long way! I'm glad you have Yuri here to keep you company, he's such an amazing younger brother and he's so kind too!" Yor spoke.

Yuri blushed, seeming smug as he looked over at Twilight with an expression that said "see that? She's complimenting me! Not you!"

"I'm also very lucky to have Loid and Anya in my life too." Yor spoke, causing Yuri to look at her furious and devastated at the same time.

I resisted the urge to chuckle, afraid Yuri would glare at me.

Anya? I don't recall Yuri talking about someone named Anya, nor do I see them anywhere.

"Sorry for the wait." Twilight spoke, setting down plates on the living room table.

I kindly regretted: it'd be rude, and there's no way I trust him, not after what's been going down. What if WISE found out about my whereabouts and what I've been doing in my past time? What if he's trying to poison me? I don't care how long he's known me, he probably values work more than my life.

Yuri seemed mad that he intervened as he angrily took a bite of the food. He seemed to like it, which only pissed him off more as he shoved more food down his throat.

"Isn't Loid's food so good?" Yor gushed.

"That reminds me, good thing I brought wine!" Yuri spoke, grabbing the wine bottle he placed on the floor on the table.

"Oh, thank you!" Twilight spoke.

"So, how'd you two meet?" Yuri questioned.

"Um... at, you know, the place..." Yor hesitated.

"At the boutique on third street." Twilight spoke up.

"I was like, 'wow, this strange man's really staring at me, huh?'" I smiled at her wording.

Well, that doesn't sound that wholesome.

"I mean, I was just charmed by her beauty..." Twilight quickly spoke. "Then we started having lunch together, and really hit it off."

"Lunch? When? Where? How many times? I want the names of the restaurants. How many trysts were there? Who proposed? What do you two call each other?" Yuri questioned.

"Love, please. One question at a time. You don't want to suffocate them." I laughed nervously.

This seems like an interrogation, but strangely it's even more serious than the one with Jim. Better pay close attention to your head, Twilight. I thought, smiling.

"Huh? Well... 'Yor' I guess." Twilight spoke.

"D-d-don't tell me you call him 'Loiloi' or 'lottie'?!" Yuri spoke, panicked as I laughed at his strange nicknames.

"Huh? What?" Yor spluttered.

"AH! DAMN YOU, LOTTIE!" Yuri shouted, opening the wine and pouring himself a wine glass of it, then chugging it down.

"I just call him Loid, like normal!" Yor shouted.

"Want some water?" Twilight offered, causing Yuri to shoot him a glare and growl.

"DAMN IT ALL!" Yuri screamed, getting another glass and chugging it.

"Slow down, Yuri!" Yor spoke.

"Anyways, I hear you're a diplomat? That's impressive! Yor's always bragging about you, you know." Twilight smiled.

He started to tap on the table as Yuri looked dazed.

Morse code? I thought.

What are you doing here with her brother? The morse spoke.

What are you doing here with his sister? I replied.

"I heard from Dominque that you just got back from Hugaria? I'm so jealous." Yor smiled.

"Yeah, well, it was just a business trip." Yuri replied.

I'm on a mission. The agency said they haven't heard from you. What happened? Twilight tapped.

There's a mole. I answered.

"But you're right, the city was beautiful. I wish could've showed you." Yuri smiled, his words slurred from the alcohol.

Light-weight. I smirked, before listening to Twilight's morse.

What are you doing with Yuri though?

Because he's my husband. I morsed, smiling at Loid as he looked at me with a expression not buying it.

Listen, I quit being a spy. Tell Handler I quit. Some things happened and I realized I don't want to live like this forever. I want a family to love and enjoy. You understand, right?

Twilight stopped talking after that, seeming to be in deep thought.

"They were cafes everywhere, and even an old shop they said the queen visits herself visits." Yuri spoke.

"You mean the capital, Obuda? There are so many good restaurants nearby the embassy! I've been there before too, as part of my residency training." Twilight explained.

"Oh? I especially liked this place called Kalpatia. The old man who runs it makes a stew to die for." Yuri spoke.

"Ooh, I've been there! Is this wine from Hugaria too? I like it." Twilight questioned.

For some reason, I'm getting deja vu from this conversation. Like I heard it before or read a book of it. Then, I remembered that hardcover book the Handler gave me in my early spy training.

"Oh, that?" Yuri spoke. "I found it in a speciality store on Hedger way."

Crap. He already figured it out.

"How much did it cost?" Twilight asked, following an exact question in the book.

"Oh, not much, just 200 dalc or so." Yuri spoke naively.

Dummy! You could've at least changed up your story for Hugaria! I screamed in my head. If I try to stop this now, then I'll look suspicious to Twilight. But he might already be suspecting that I'm working with the SSS if I'm still alive and married to an SSS member. I'm done for! I mentally cried as I changed my posture, trying to shake my nervousness off.

"That's pretty expensive. Now I appreciate it even more." Twilight spoke. "We'll have to return the favor next time."

"Yeah, let's do that! Aren't you glad to have such a nice brother-in-law, Yuri?" Yor smiled.

Yuri stayed quiet, then stood up and slammed his hand on the table, causing both me and Yor to jump.

"I told you, I don't approve of him. He's no brother of mine!" Yuri exclaimed.

"You're being rude, Yuri!" Yor scolded.

"Yuri, sit down, please." I sighed, watching helplessly as he got mad.

If I stood up and did something, the alcohol might make him confess and blow our cover. We're both vulnerable at the moment.

"You're right, Loid Forger. I have an amazing job that can easily pay for expensive bottles of wine. And it's all thanks to my sister... for raising me on her own." Yuri spoke.

Oh, right. He's an orphan too.

"Without our parents, we were poor and couldn't even afford books or school supplies. But... she was always working herself bloody, just for me..." Yuri admitted.

I looked over at Yor, seeing her in a new light. Maybe she's not all that ditzy.

"That's when I decided. I'd have to become a reliable man as soon as possible, so I could protect her and my future family! My one and only blood relative, and my wife." Yuri confessed.

I looked at him shocked, surprised that he would mention me in his rant, especially since our marriage was fake, before realizing his was most likely talking about his one day real wife.

"Do you get it? Nothing is more important to me than my family! So I'm not going to let some nobody swoop in and steal it all away from me!" Yuri spoke.

"Yuri..." Yor spoke, moved by his words.

"I've always known she'd get married and find happiness someday. But if her husband can't protect her even better than me, then what's the point?!" Yuri questioned.

Why does he sound like my dad from back then? I thought.

"That mean's you, Lottie!" Yuri declared, pointing a finger at Twilight.

"I...I love Yor just as much as you do. Our daughter really loves her too. As far as I'm concerned, she's already family. So whether I had to take a bullet or a nuke, I'm prepared to give my life for her." Twilight spoke.

What a bad liar. All this just for a mission. I thought to myself.

"T-that's just talk, you liar! You've got the face of a liar, liar!" Yuri shouted, taking a step forward and hitting his knee on the table, knocking down the glass of water Twilight offered him earlier.

"Jeez, Yuri! You've always been so careless!" Yor sighed, taking a napkin to the table.

"It's fine, Yor. Let me get that." Twilight spoke, his hand reaching forward.

Both their hands touched as they looked flustered, then immediately pulled away, avoiding eye contact. Yuri and I stared blankly, before I started to chuckle.

They’re acting like they’re not married. I thought to myself.

“Huh…? Haven’t you two been living together for a year…? All that just from touching hands? Are you sure you’re married?” Yuri questioned.

They could be played off as an awkward couple who doesn’t like to show PDA. I thought. Well, what’s your move, Twilight?

“C-c’mon, we’re always lovey-dovey!” Twilight smiled nervously, holding up a framed photo of him and Yor.

“Y-yeah!” Yor chirped, helping hold the picture with Twilight.

Seriously?! I screamed in my head. Out of all the excuses you could’ve used! You went with that?! He lost his flare!

“Smells fishy.” Yuri spoke. “If you’re really a married couple, then prove it!” he demanded.

“Huh…? We have our marriage certificate…” Twilight suggested.

“NOT LIKE THAT!” Yuri shouted. “Kiss each other. Right here right now.”

“WHAT?!” Yor, Twilight, and I shouted.

“Yuri, you’re going too far!” I spoke, standing up from the couch to glare at him.

I trust Twilight is doing this mission for good, so I cannot let their cover be blown (no matter how much I'd enjoy seeing the top spy fail, my pettiness is less important than peace itself).

“What? If they’re lovers, this should be easy!” Yuri spoke.

“Um…but. In front of you?” Yor spoke, embarrassed.

“Do you want us to make out in front of your big sister? Huh, Yuri?” I questioned, causing his face to heat up.

“No! That’s my sister!” he shouted.

“So why should they kiss in front of you?” I questioned.

“But it’s just one kiss for them!” Yuri spoke, trying to justify this. “Just one kiss, and I’ll let it go. But if you can’t, I’m going down to city hall to get this marriage annulled."

It was quiet for a second before Loid spoke up. “Well, if you’re okay with it.”

"What?" I spoke out.

“Huh?!” Yor shouted. “Hold on, Loid!”

I stared, shocked at what I’m about to witness. Twilight, actually kissing a girl? I never seen this in all I've known him (Fiona would be jealous)!

“Hey, hold on! You don’t have to do it!” I exclaimed, my face going red from the secondhand-embarrassment.

“We’ll just do it like we always do, Yor. C’mon.” Loid spoke, trying to convince her.

They moved closer as I adverted my gaze to Yuri. He's really serious about this!

“Shall we?” Loid spoke.

“H-hold on just a moment please!” Yor spoke, taking the wine bottle and drinking straight out of it. “Okay, let’s do this.” She spoke.

How the hell did she get drunk that fast?! What kind of breed are the Briars?! I thought to myself.

They started to whispered to each other, pissing Yuri off.

“What’s with all this whispering?!” he shouted. “Can you do this or not? If you’re a real couple, then show me!”

A fork went flying through the air, stabbing the wall right next to Yuri. He was bleeding from a small cut on his cheek since the fork grazing him.

WHAT BREED IS THE BRIARS?!

“Shut it, Yuri! We’re about to show you the depth of our love!” Yor scolded. “Close your eyes, darling. I’m coming in.” She spoke on top of Loid.

I immediately turned around, closing my eyes tight and covering my ears as I screamed “Too lewd!”

I didn’t turn around until I felt the ground shake from a vibration like someone falling. I turned around and uncovered my ears to see Yuri on the ground bloody.

“Oh no! Yuri, are you—“ Yuri quickly stood up from Yor’s words, a pissed off expression on his face.

I don’t like this place. I thought to myself. I don’t think I like Yor either, she’s scary.

“I get it now, Yor.” Yuri spoke.

“Get what?” Yor questioned.

“That strong reaction to me stopping your kiss… I get how eager you are to smear your lips all over that creep!” Yuri sniffed, tears swelling up in his eyes. “I was a fool to think I was testing you. When what was really being tested all along was… My own feelings!” Yuri sobbed drunkenly.

It’s not that serious, I thought to myself, stepping towards Yuri and hugging him. However, I still have to play my own wife role.

“There, there, love. You’re always so emotional.” I smiled, reaching up and petting his hair as he wailed loudly.

I’m so gonna blackmail him for this.

“Uh…listen, you’re bleeding.” Twilight spoke, ignored by Yor and Yuri.

I moved away once Yuri stopped crying, no longer needing comfort as he spoke.

“For now, Loid Forger… my sister’s lips are yours.” Yuri stated.

“What?!” Yor panicked. “How can you say stuff like that?!” she shouted, then slapped Yuri hard enough to knock him back into the wall and tilt the picture.

“Oh my god! What the hell?!” I cried out, rushing to Yuri’s aid.

Psychos! Psychos! Twilight, get ahold of your damn wife! I screamed in my head.

I helped Yuri stand up, balancing him as he swayed, even more blood pouring down his face.

“I’ve let you win this round, Loid Forger, but remember—“ Yuri spoke, only to get cut off by Yor.

“Are you okay, Yuri? You’re swaying.” Yor spoke, stepping closer to her brother.

I got him off me, letting her take care of him instead.

“Should I call you two a taxi?” Yor questioned as she placed one of his hands over her shoulder to properly balance him.

"We're fine, Yor. You don't have to baby us." Yuri stated.

“I can just drive him back.” I spoke, not exactly knowing where Yuri lives but I’ll figure it out.

They both kept swaying, almost falling if it wasn’t for Twilight.

“Woah, there!” Twilight spoke, catching them.

“What are you grinning about? Does my humiliation amuse you?!” Yuri shouted.

Seriously. You're still trying to pick a fight? I thought, sighing as I watched the three of them.

A part of me feels jealous. They really look like a family. Family will fight all they want, but their true colors will show one way or another, and everyone will know how much they care.

I wish I still had a family to love and care for. I thought.

I felt my face contort into sadness as tears swelled up in my vision (ones I quickly wiped so no one could see, there's no way I'm going to cry in front of Yuri, or god forbid, Twilight).

“Oh, no…” Twilight spoke, answering Yuri’s question. “I was just admiring what wonderful siblings you are. You two have supported each other through so much.”

“Yuri, thank you for all that you’ve done to protect your sister. I know it can’t have been easy for you.” Twilight smiled. “Now you’ll have me supporting her with all my strength as well. Let’s work together to give Yor the happiness she deserves.”

Yeah. He had definitely gone soft…

“WHO THE HELL SAID YOU COULD TOUCH ME?!” Yuri shouted, moving away from Twilight.

“Yuri, careful!” I exclaimed, a tired sigh escaping my mouth as I grabbed his coat and our briefcases.

“We’re going home!” Yuri shouted, grabbing my hand and rushing to the door.

“Come back and visit anytime! I know Yor would like that. Next time make sure to get here when my daughter’s awake.” Loid spoke.

Ah, Anya is his niece-in-law!

“Anya tried so hard to wait up for you. She’s so adorable—I know you’ll love her.” Yor smiled.

“Oh, I’ll be back! But not because you invited me! It’ll be to find the proof that you duped my sister into marrying you!” Yuri shouted, pointing an accusing finger at Twilight. “Listen up, Loid Forger! If you make my sister cry so much as a single tear… I will have you ex—“

I whipped my to look at him, wide-eyed.

“Er… I mean. What I’m saying is…” he stammered. “Just remember that!” Yuri shouted, taking off down the hallway and hitting the wall.

“Thanks for having us!” I shouted.

“Have a safe trip home! Nice meeting you!” Yor shouted.

“Yuri..." I huffed, causing him to look at me. “Stop picking fights when you’re in no shape to!” I shouted, grabbing his face and pulling it to eye-level. "You're not allowed to drink unless we're at home, do you understand? And the next time you pick a fight with Loid, I'll shove my foot up your ass since you wanna be one!" I shouted.

He looked at me, eyes blown wide as he nodded, showing he understood me.

"Good. Now, how do we get home?" I questioned.

"Uh. Go forward outta here, then... left." Yuri directed, looking out the window.

I strapped my seatbelt on and waited for him to buckle his. I glared at him for half a minute before he spoke.

"Why aren't we moving?" he questioned.

"Safety first. Put your seatbelt on, otherwise this car won't move." I stated.

"Ugh. I don't wanna..." he complained, yet grabbed the seatbelt and fidgeted with it. "Can't." He spoke, giving up after a few seconds of missing the buckle.

I sighed, rolling my eyes as I smiled.

"Yuri, Yuri, what will you do without me?" I questioned.

"Live." He spoke.

"It was rhetorical. But thanks for letting me know where I stand." I huffed, reaching over and grabbing his seatbelt.

"Am I supposed to die too?" he questioned, tipsy as he looked at me with half-lidded eyes.

"No. I'm just messing with you." I chuckled, buckling his seatbelt and sitting back in my seat.

I started the car and drove out, turning left. Yuri directed me on the way, making a few wrong turns but at least he knew and told me so we didn't get lost.

"Go right, then straight." He sighed, hitting his head on the window.

"Careful. I don't want you breaking the window and falling out." I joked, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards me so he wouldn't get hurt.

"Turn right now." He directed, resting his head on my shoulder.

I ignored my heartbeat as I made the turn, Yuri still tipsy and mumbling nonsense every now and then. He mumbles things I would laugh and entertain him.

When he spoke about imaginary trains, I questioned what noise they make, and he yelled loudly "Choo-choo!" causing me to laugh loudly as he smiled. He spoke about seeing a black cat and questioned if he was gonna get bad luck for the rest of his life, I told him that was the cars shadow.

There was a point where he suddenly broke down crying and when I stopped the car to look at him worriedly, he shouted "are you pregnant!?" I looked at him confused before laughing and saying no. "Then whose Anya?!" he cried. "that's your niece, right?! Yor's child!" I laughed. "Yor has a child?!" he cried louder as I laughed. "My tears amuse you?!" he cried. "No! I just think your face is so pretty that I just have to laugh because I love it." I lied. "Oh. I'm pretty?"he questioned. "Yes, Yuri." I laughed, driving the car back on the road.

"In a minute, go left." He spoke, "then take the other left and you'll get to the apartment."

"Are you sobering up?" I questioned.

"No..." He muttered. "I'm tired though."

"Good. I don't have to drag you to bed." I smiled.

I made the turn as he spoke: "When we got in the car, were you mad?"

"A little; I'm fine now." I admitted.

He stayed quiet for a second before speaking up. "You're hot when you're mad."

"Thanks." I laughed, thinking it was the alcohol talking. "You're hot when you're mad too." I then paused, thinking. "Is that why you're always pissing me off?" I questioned, looking at him.

"It's a secret~" he spoke in a sing-song tone as I laughed.

"Okay. You keep your secrets and I keep mine." I smiled.

Sometimes, it's hard to forget me and Yuri are supposed to be enemies. We're from two separate sides of the war, yet here we are, laughing and flirting together like there's no tomorrow. I wonder, if the war never existed, would we have ever met? Could we have had something real if this war didn't exist?

"We're here, Yuri. Get up." I spoke, unbuckling my seatbelt and turning off the car.

He groaned, trying to unbuckle his seatbelt and luckily succeeded. He opened the car door and almost fell out if it wasn't for me running over and catching him.

"Come on. We're almost there." I pointed out as he staggered.

I grabbed his arm and placed it over my shoulder, lucky that he was bending down so I could lead him without having to walk on my tippy-toes. We walked to the lobby and into the elevator. I pressed the button and fought through the wave of nausea as Yuri panicked.

"I'm going to puke. Is this how you feel in elevators? I'm so sorry." He groaned, covering his mouth with his hand.

"We're almost here, love." I laughed, waiting for the door opened.

The door finally opened as Yuri walked, swaying side to side from the mix of alcohol and nausea from the elevator. We made it to the door and I grabbed the apartment keys from his pocket. I carried him to our room and set him down on the bed.

"Are you going to shower or not?" I questioned.

"No." He immediately answered.

"Okay, then take off your shirt." I spoke, walking to the bathroom and searching through the cabinets.

"I would, but I'm drunk so it's illegal even if I do give consent." He spoke. "If you go to jail, I won't have anyone to do my job for me." Yuri spoke.

"Okay. Number one: rude. Number two: you're a perv 'cause we're not doing that, I'm attending to your wounds your sister inflicted." I spoke, finding the first-aid kit and grabbing it, grabbing a towel and wetting it too.

"It's okay. She broke my ribs once by hugging me too tightly." He admitted.

I don't doubt it. What the hell is her strength from? I thought to myself as I walked over and made him sit up as he complained about not wanting to.

"Lift your arms." I ordered.

"Okay..." He muttered.

I grabbed his white shirt and pulled it over, finding a random shirt from his drawer. I ignored for the time being of how much it'll be a pain to remove the blood from his shirt, and threw the shirt at him.

"Put that on in just a second, I need to clean your face first." I stated.

"Okay." He complied.

I grabbed the wet towel and dabbed his forehead, gently getting rid of all the dried blood that tried sticking to his head.

"Your sister sure is strong." I commented.

"She's always been strong. Once, she broke my ribs from hugging me too tight." Yuri spoke.

"I know, you told me just a minute ago." I spoke.

"Oh." He spoke.

I finished wiping the blood off him and placed two bandages on each cheek and gauze wrapped around his forehead tightly.

"There. You look..." I paused.

Like total shit.

"Great." I smiled. "Now, stay here and I'll go get you stuff for that hangover you'll get."

"Aw... Crap." He groaned, throwing his arm over his eyes to cover the light as he fell back on the bed. "I forgot about getting a hangover. I have work tomorrow. I don't wanna work with a hangover!" he whined.

I walked out of the bedroom, fetching a glass of water and snooping through the cabinets for pain relievers.

I can't believe he's an extreme light-weight. He seems to get drunk after just one sip.

I sighed, taking the supplies to the bedroom and placing it on the bedside table. I looked over and noticed Yuri dead asleep on the bed with his chest still exposed.

"I told you to put on the shirt..." I grumbled, sighing as I grabbed my pajamas and walked to the bathroom, quickly changing my clothes and brushing my hair and teeth.

I walked out and crawled onto the bed, getting behind Yuri and grabbing his arms. I pulled his body snug to my chest, grabbing the shirt and muttering complaints in my head as I fitted him into the gray shirt with a blush coating my face. I sighed, dragging him up further in the bed and tucking him under the covers.

“And you said that you’re the one babysitting me…” I sighed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face.

He’s not faking it this time. I thought. Most likely it’s from the alcohol, not from him trusting me just yet.

I sighed, grabbing Flower and holding her in my arm as I took off my glasses (if you have them) and placed it next to the water glass and pain relievers. I got up from the bed and walked to the light switch, turning it off and crawling back into bed.

The unnerving silence drug me into my thoughts, allowing me to recall todays events in hopes of escaping my loneliness in the dark.

Twilight looked happy, and Yor was so sweet. They seem happy together. I thought to myself. I feel…happy for Twilight, but also jealous. Me and Yuri fight a lot; I don’t think there’s ever been a moment where he was genuinely nice to me. But that's expected, he's the enemy.

I sighed, turning on my side.

I try to be nice to him, but he really pisses me off. He’s lucky I haven’t punched his teeth in yet—and it’s only the end of the second day of this. That's right, only the second day. Tomorrow is a new day to try and earn his trust. Then what?

I decided to stop thinking about that, allowing myself to pick up different thoughts.

I’m not sure I’m on any side of this war. I ditched Westalis, and now I’m in Ostania, but I don’t want to use brute force and fear as a way to coax people into listening to me... Speaking of Westalis, I hope Twilight gave the message back to the Handler and she reacted well. I thought, fearful of her wrath.

I decided to think back to memories I always tried my best to avoid.

I think the reason me and Twilight don’t get along that well, is because we’ve both seen each other’s weakness, from long ago.

Parts: One, two, three, four, current part, six, seven, eight,nine, ten (to be continued when Spy x Family has more Yuri content!)

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“Do you think we are together in every universe?”

“Peculiar question, my queen”

Originally posted on AO3 with the same username | milkywayriz

Notes:

The classic ‘Do you think we are soulmates in every universe?’ but a conversation between Elsa and Hans

Started as a drabble but turned into a 900+ word short fic. Anyway, this is a writing practice. It’s been awhile since I wrote a self-indulgent work instead of academic papers LOL

Kinda have to put it out that this is an AU where Elsa and Hans are the ruling monarchs of Arendelle. No worries! Hans having a *redemption arc* will be referenced here. Though, the AU setting is not inherently important here.

"Do you think we are together in every universe?" Elsa asked her husband mindlessly as they both sat at the opposite sides of the tea table at the palace's library. It's a place both of them adore, as it is their safe haven-- for Elsa, it is where she can find calm and peace along with quality literature that the library has to offer. For Hans, it was the quiet and stillness atmosphere that allowed him to focus on whatever tasks were at hand.

Hans curiously peeked at the platinum blonde lady as he lowered his hand holding important documents regarding information of trades of nearby kingdoms. "A peculiar question. Why'd you ask?" Hans hummed.

"Well..." She closed the book that she was reading then slightly waved it with one hand, knowing Hans would immediately understand when he sees the romance book she was previously reading

He eyed the title of the book before chuckling, which resulted in Elsa shaking her head with a plastered grin on her face. She placed the book on top of her own set of documents related to internal businesses within Arendelle.

"A bit silly, I know! but care to entertain me in answering my question perhaps?" Her frame leaned slightly forward as she crossed her arms in anticipation for Hans' reply.

He placed his reading glasses on top of the table as he rubbed the inner corners of his eyes with his thumb and index fingers, "How about you answer first? I'm in a bit of a tight space right now to answer concisely-- considering the weight of your inquiry" Her husband chuckled again as a response.

Elsa hummed as she thought about it.

"I do think we are, Hans"

"You think so? Even after all we've been through?"

"Especially after all we've been through"

"We did come a long way, haven't we?"

"Long way is an understatement." Elsa gave Hans a knowing look that resulted in him letting out a soft laugh as images of their past before they got married flashed before his eyes.

Their history isn't exactly romantic per se, though if you get a recipe of attempted murder, hesitant alliance, to reluctant connections and an ultimate redemption and forgiveness-- you'd certainly end up with an interesting story to tell.

She continued with a smile, “I'd like to think that we are destined, soulmates even.”which in turn resulted in Hans' cheeks showing a light tint of pink.

"Will you further explain why that is your answer, your majesty?" Hans, now leaning a bit forward too, with clasped hands in front of him, at Elsa with a hint of tease on his tone. Further interest at the topic now showing in his behavior

"I'd rather not, your majesty. Now, your turn." Elsa said stubbornly with a mix of tease to match his tone

Hans frowned when his wife refused to elaborate, "How romantic. Seems you just want to get an answer out of me as quickly as you can"

"Guilty. I suppose you have found out my strategy." She gave a cheeky grin as she leaned back to her seat.

Hans smiled before shrugging as he also leans back to his seat before thinking, "Now that you mention destiny and soulmates..." he trailed off as he thinks and Elsa nodded subconsciously as her husband speaks

"Frankly, I think the concept of soulmates ruins the experience of loving you, Elsa.” Hans suddenly said as he looked at her. Her face twisted into a look of curiosity with a hint of shock as she raised an eyebrow at him.

"...Go on"

"I like the idea that we are together by our own conscious decision. That we choose each other only because we are willing to do so."

The redhead finally gave an answer accompanied with a satisfactory smile towards the lady in front of him.

“Is that all?”

“Perhaps”

Elsa, still with a raised brow as a response to the anticlimactic answer, replied,"How romantic." She echoed just as what he also said to her earlier.

"Or so I've been told. Are you satisfied with my answer, Elsa?"

She adjusted her platinum blonde hair as the queen shrugged before straightening up her sitting position and picking up her book again, "You answered my question so the answer is yes. I suppose, I am satisfied.”

She thought, maybe the romance novels are finally getting into her head. Maybe she should've known better. After all, both of them are responsible and respectable rulers that should think logically. It's embarrassing to make a fuss about such a bizarre interrogation. It was a ridiculous question to begin with but she cannot help but feel dissatisfied with her husband's answer--

Her trail of thoughts was interrupted by a strong pair of arms wrapping around her shoulder and his chin resting on top of her head.

She didn't even notice him standing up and going behind her. Before she could announce her surprise Hans spoke once more.

"In every universe, I hope we see each other and we both choose to be together" Hans spoke once more but this time in a more cooing manner

Elsa frowned once more despite the affectionate tone of her husband as Hans just seemed to restate his point earlier.

"Yes, I understand. Now, can you please--"

"--because I love you so much that I will knowingly keep choosing you in every existing universe." He remarked in a hushed tone to his wife before he pressed a soft kiss on top of her head resulting in a blush forming on top of her pale cheeks from both his words and action.

He continued.

"Even if that means I need to defy destiny just so I could be with you.”

The ice queen shouldn’t have doubted Hans’ skills when it comes to being a charmer.

Notes:

Was inspired by a Tiktok of @/aya_astig and that one post that says: “Fuck soulmates, I love you on purpose”

This is my first helsa/iceburns fanfic so bear with me! Technically, second but the first one that I wrote was 9 years ago and I was in 6th grade but we don’t count that *shudders*

Might make a series of oneshots for Helsa but for now, I think having a standalone just for this specific oneshot is good enough.

It is my first time posting work on tumblr so forgive me if the layout looks off or weird ;-;

Okay bye!

#helsa #helsa drabbles #elsa x hans #queen elsa #prince hans #idk what im doing #are we soulmates in every universe?#PLS DONT SEND HATE TOWARDS THE SHIP I WILL CRY ;-;#hansla #iceburns

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womenl0verr · 1 year ago

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Brother

Warnings; some cuss words, its just not family friendly.

brothers name= b/n

"Glee club there will be a new spanish teacher" principal figgins announced,

"Yeah what do you want us to do about it?" Santana asked the principal, "well this person is someone special to one of the member" you listened to principal figgins, as you were sitting in the cold chair, resting your head on santana's shoulder, when suddenly your brother entered the room.

"What!?" You shot up from my seat quickly since you weren't out to him yet, "principal figgins you can't employ him as the spanish teacher, i'm pretty sure he doesn't even know spanish!" You exclaimed, "well i took spanish classes as a chi-" you cut my brother off, "see what i mean he makes every aspect of my life worse!"

"Wow y/n i guess being attractive runs in your veins" artie said with a chuckle,

as santana looked at him with a glare. "Of course i'm the better looking sibling" we said at the same time, "what? Really cmon its me" you grin, "oh please. When i was here i'm pretty sure i changed sex partners as fast as flash could run" he scoffed, "wow you whore" you chuckle, "you slut!" He chuckled as your jaw dropped.

"Alright! That's enough y/n sit down." Mr schue said sternly, as i rolled my eyes and sat down, "i wanna get in on this its seems fun" my brother also sat down not to me thankfully, "that's what your sex partners said" you chuckled as his jaw dropped.

Skip to next week, we went to the auditorium, then santana brittany and mercedes went up to the stage to perform, my brother was there with me and of course being the annoying bitch he was. He was gonna sing too.

Santana and brittany were the backups to greedy while mercedes sings. They were wearing very revealing shirts and you could see santana's abs, you didn't even notice that you were starring at her abs the whole performance. After the performance ended, you was still starring at her abs, she noticed it and smirked, and also my brother and kurt noticed it.

You felt kurt nudge your shoulder, you looked at him with a confused expression. Then santana texted me, she had texted me a picture of her abs.

Mommy😘(chat) regular=to you, chat=to santana

Take a picture it lasts longer💋

I hate you

Yeah but thats not what you told me

last night~~

God

Thats one of the things you said😉😜

(Then she sent you two pictures, one of them her middle finger and pointing finger, and the other was her curling them, i could feel myself get wetter at the picture so i squirm in my seat.)

What the hell san?!

What? You wanted that last night?

Omg

Y/n

y/n

Y/n

Hermosa

Darling

Babygirl

Stop ignoring me i can see you laughing at your phone

Y/n stop ignoring me.

I will punish you in the janitors closet if needed.

Fine. What?

Hehe. 👅this was me last night and this was you last night🌊 hehe. Me also✌️also us ✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️

Really san? God why am i with you again?

I love you please don't break up with me

Don't worry san i'll never break up with you💍

Gasp omg y/n l/n are you proposing to me

Mhm will you make me the happiest woman and accept this ring?💍

Yes! Of course i will, now were the happiest women on earth. Nothing can come between us😘😘

Time for the homeymoon~~🐱🙀😽😸😺😼✂️✂️✂️👅👅🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱🖖🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱🖕🐱🖖🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊

Why'd you stop?

Gasp mrs lopez i am married woman. Anyways

🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🌊🌊🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🌊🌊🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🌊🌊🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🌊🌊🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️👅✌️👅🐱✌️👅🐱✌️🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊🌊✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱✌️🌊😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴😴

You excessively use emoji's to much

Then you use don't excessively use emojis that much and you you use aphostarphe

"Apostrophe"

Ugh!!!! 😡🤬🤬😤👿🤬😠🤬😾😤🤬😡 now we have angry sex

🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🐱✌️🌊🌊🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🐱👅🌊🌊✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️🌊🌊

Mr schue was saying something but and santana weren't clearly listening, you chuckle every time she sends you a text. "Who are you even texting? Your boyfriend" you heard your brother say on the stage as he was gonna perform, "or girlfriend" he chuckled as he saw your face, you turned to kurt, with wide eyes, as everyone soon snickered and giggled. "is it becoming obvious?" You whispered and kurt nodded.

"What!? I'm not texting someone!" You defended myself, "you didn't deny..." he trailed off. "And plus i saw you looking at that girl's abs" he pointed to santana.

"What!? Thats not true" you tried to defend yourself, keyword; tried. you didn't want to come out to him yet since he would say all the embarrassing things from your child hood possible gay things, and lucky for him mr schue had left the auditorium to get something.

"Oh please i know you have a thing for brunettes, like uh oh! Jessica alba, sofia vergara, megan fox-" you cut him off, "ok enough" you stopped him, from embarrassing me further, you look down at my lap, "god. I knew it!"he cut himself off, then texted you.

Idiot of a brother💩🫶🏻(chat) chat=b/n regular=you

You have come out right? Are you even gay?

Wouldn't you like to know

And yes.

I knew it! So have you come out cause if not yet then i understand i won't say what i was about to say. And also please i want you to know that i support you in every way. And i will be here always for you. Just text or call me of you need someone to talk too. Even if i have work i swear i will do everything in my power to stop working and talk to you. I also want you to know that

i love you❤️

I know mom and dad weren't as supportive but i promise you i will be the dad that dad was suppose to be.

Yes i have come out.

I knew it! So what about her cmon tell me the tea.

What don't you have to perform?

Nah its fine they can wait. So what's up with you and that Latina girl?

were dating. Eight months and happy. She makes my day better. And i'm happy about it obviously.

Awww i can't believe it. My lil sis has a better love life than me. Well i have to perform now

Then he looked up from his phone and put it in his pocket, "i knew it! You're as straight as the shape of the earth!" B/n exclaimed. (Circle the earth is circle.)

"Wait so y/n's flat? I mean she doesn't look flat, her boobs are-" b/n cut puck off, "what are you about to say to my baby sister?" He glared at him while artie grabbed some popcorn from god knows where.

Anyways. he was next to you so.. you grabbed some and ate while you two watched the scene unfold, "i-i didn't i-" puck stammered, "exactly. Know if i hear you or any of you say that again about my little sister. I will not hesitate to punch someone, expect for the girls i know y/n likes that" he warned puck and walked up to him pointing a finger at his face. then chuckled when he said the last thing.

You choked on the popcorn, "alright so what is happening?" Mr schue entered as he saw the scene, "whoa whoa, i left for 5 minutes what the hell..." mr schue trailed off, b/n went back to the stage to perform.

After school there was a glee meeting, most of the glee kids were still in class. You were going to the choir room when you saw, b/n and santana in the choir room talking.

"So tell me. What are your intentions with my sister?" B/n asked with crossed arms,

they haven't notice you yet so you watched the scene unfold, but fortunately for you artie had finish his class, he wheeled next to you watching the scene unfold too, and magically he had popcorn.

"My intentions with her is to make her the happiest woman in earth. And protect her from the miserable world, cause she deserve's the best, cause she is the rainbow in everyone's life." Santana explained as your heart fluttered at what she said.

"Hm. Good enough. Now tell me when are you gonna propose to her. will you ever propose to her?"

"I will when w-were uh- when were 25?"

"Eh good enough. Now please, don't hurt her feelings, if its one thing i know about y/n is she's sensitive, if she ever hears something bad about her from a person she loves. Well she'll hate you for the rest of your life." he pleaded,

"Of course" she nodded,

"Now, tell me what y/n hates on a person"

"Well she hates, messes, germs cause she's a huge germaphobe, dirty rooms, touching dusts, people telling her to shut up, people trying to control her energy, also when people bring up that she has adhd, i know because she once told me that: me having adhd isn't important its not like it my whole personality." She explained, your heart fluttered as she said those last words.

and you never noticed that the rest of the glee club were behind you and artie watching the conversation.

"Then what are the things you like about her."

"I like how her eyes light up when we are talking about astronomy, and also when we have arcade dates since she likes arcades despite of how it smelled. her smile whenever we i win her a big ass teddy bear whenever wear at the fair. oh! Our fair dates arcade dates picnics and our movie nights. based of the things i said you should probably know that she begged me to take her on those types of dates. cause she always says

y/n l/n never asks out someone on a date. her eyes, her hugs, her kisses."

'her taste her boobs her neck her thighs her moans her whimpers her everything' santana thought to her self.

You felt yourself tear up a little when you heard it, "aww tana you big softie!" You exclaimed entering the room to kiss her, you wrapped your arms around her neck, as hers went around you waist, "hermosa! Did you hear everything?" She exclaimed startled, she called you one of her nicknames for you in spanish, forgetting your brother spoke spanish.

"te amo pretty girl" she whispered kissing you once again, "¿Quieres ir y tener una noche de cine?" You looked at her with a puzzled face, as she forgot that you couldn't speak spanish well, "wait could you say that again just slow down" she chuckled, "would you want to have a movie night with me hermosa?" You nodded quickly before kissing her again,

"alright as much as i love you sis, i gotta go and mark some test papers, será mejor que la trates bien." He said the last thing to santana, "prometo que la trataré bien" you looked at the two with a confused face.

"ugh bye idiot" you rolled your eyes,

"Bye! Bitch" he said playfully,

Then santana lead you to the chair, sitting on her lap.

After school in santana's room, you laid on santanas chest watching a movie, her hands on your back, while yours were just laying on her stomach.

"Te amo, hermosa" she said softly.

"je t'aime aussi chéri" you knew she loved it when you spoke french, its just how you said it so *chefs kiss* and then in the end you thought her french.

The end

A/n for the french and spanish i used google translation, so if its wrong then i'm sorry. And i know its really bad but i just wanted to post something, so uhm here you go. And uh i'll be posting more. 1953 words..... jeez... anyways! Stay kinky!❤️❤️

#santana x you #santana #santana lopez #glee #santana lopez x you #santana lopez x reader #glee show

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redcruxsworld · 7 months ago

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Lavender marriage AU

A conversation before the initial date of the wedding:

Flug looked at the time, his gut churning. He didn't really expect things to go this way. Him marrying Demencia? If you went back 10 years ago to his younger self, he would have laughed if someone told him that. As he contemplated his actions that led to this marriage, his phone buzzed. It was Demencia, her text said, 'Can't sleep, you?'

He chuckled looks like she was also worried about this whole ordeal. He texted back, 'I can't either, even if I really wanted to. Do you wanna talk behind the fence?'

He got a response 3 minutes later saying, 'Yea.....', he sighed with a smile. He got up and tiptoed into the backyard. He then sat near a tin can that was connected to the other side with a red string. He pulled on it to see if Demencia was there on the other side of the fence. Sure, enough, she pulled back.

Flug: Hey, it looks like you're also worried about this...... marriage we are gonna do.

Demencia: Sure, am. Ha.... not only does it bother me that you actually are gonna marry me, but the way you proposed was a little too extravagant. Makes me fucking laugh every. Damn. Time.

Flug: Oh, c'mon, you mean you didn't like the lights, the rose petals, the gifts, the food, or the ring I got you?

Demencia laughed,

Demencia: What you kidding me? Those were the best parts! But...... can I ask you a question?

Flug: Yeah, what is it?

Demencia: Why me?

Flug: What do you mean why you?

Demencia paused for a minute.

Demencia: Why did you choose me to settle down with you?.... Out of all the girls that would have wanted to marry the great billionaire scientist, Kennings Flugslys, why was I chosen?

Flug chucked in the other end.

Flug: Well.... maybe it's because you're the only person I'm comfortable with, and I trust you. You know all of me hardships and my pains. You supported me all the way till now. So if there was someone I'd spend my life with till old age..... it would be you.

Demencia smiled and giggled.

Demencia: Well, aren't you sweet....

Flug: What about you? Why'd you say yes? I mean, you could have easily said no, but you didn't. Why?

Demecia: Same reason, and I also don't really feel like there is someone else that I would actually date anyway. It's not like I don't get asked on a date, but I just don't feel it with other people, you know?

Flug and Demencia chuckled.

Flug: I see... so see you at the altar? With your mermaid style wedding dress? And thousand dollar worth of jewellery? Hahahaha....

Demencia: Pfttt......Yeah, I'll see you. Make sure to put your in a slick back style. Makes you look cooler, to be honest.

With that, both set down the tin cans and called it a night. Now they both feel a bit lighter about what's to come tomorrow. It will truly be a special day for both of them and their friends and families.

#villainous #dr flug #dr kenning flugslys #villainous demencia #demencia #villainous fanfic #my au #lavender marriage au

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toezeer · 1 month ago

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@fearinfected from here

A slight uptick of the corner of his mouth, knowing this soft insistence wouldn't be enough to spill his guts out for the losers to listen to, let alone the main source of his fears to know. No no, he's not nearly drunk enough to reach the point of fuck it. Why should he tell Eddie any horrible thing that will change how he views him?

"Loads of things. How much of a freak I am." There's a little glimpse of the depths of his self hatred with how much accidental venom he puts on freak. "Socks are the first thing I put on after a shower."

He's lying, of course. They're the second thing. "Nah....Underwear, right sock left sock, under shirt gets tucked into pants, a tee... ugly second shirt or sweatshirt, then left shoe then right shoe. Pause to wash hands. Contacts." He smiles sadly, looking over at him as he carefully swirls his newest two fingers of bourbon. "Maybe someday I'll let you in Dude, but for now that door's staying unfortunately locked, Bud. And I know fuck all about where I left the key for it since your mom doesn't live here anymore."

Bev reaches over and gives his thigh a squeeze and he finishes his drink with a grimace, his larger hand covering hers with a little squeeze back. "Now now, Miss Marsh, buy me dinner first." He waggles his brows and laughs when she jabs him in the side with a chopstick.

"It's nothing important anyway Eds, 'sides you know all the good about me. Why'd you ever need to learn the bad?" Head is propped up on laced fingers, grinning at him. "If you guess right the shitty prize is the mortifying horror of seeing me for the nasty fuck your mom loves... My sweet sweet Sonia."

He grimaces again and pours himself another glass. "Why's it matter, anyway dude? I know fuck all about this new you too. 'Sides that you married a woman named Myra and that you need to stay off web MD for your mental health. Also that your face is still about ninety percent soul stealing peepers."

#fearinfected #[ 🐘 ] ── * IC { ᴹʸ ˡᶦᵖˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵐᵒᵛᶦⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵒᵘⁿᵈ'ˢ ᶜᵒᵐᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ }#[ 🐘 ] ── V * ? { ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃ ˢᶦᵗᶜᵒᵐ—ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ'ˢ ᵃˡˡ ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ }

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goose-duck · 7 months ago

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Mandela catalog texting 🍜

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✨Jonah and Adam✨

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💜Adam: u dyed ur hair again?

💙Jonah: yes

💜Adam: looks ugly

💙Jonah: ur face

💜Adam: what.

💙Jonah: is surprisingly pretty

💜Adam: why'd you compliment me, I just insulted you, are you stupid?

💙Jonah: keep going, I'm enjoying this

💜Adam: freak

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💜Adam: wanna ask if we can go to the library?

💙Jonah: u can ask, u gotta bring ur paper up anyway

💜Adam: Nah

💜Adam: just stay here

💜Adam: what's wrong

💜Adam: did you want something from the service trade people

💜Adam: I have money

💜Adam: I kinda owe you anyway

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💙Jonah: I'm sorry 😭

💙Jonah: I hate to leave man

💙Jonah: *picture didn't send*

💙Jonah: what a bitch

💜Adam: I can't see the picture you sent me

💜Adam: I learned a new spell in DND and fucked shit up

💙Jonah: oh sorry

💙Jonah: that's cool :)

💜Adam: It was fun, I accidentally almost killed Evelin and the guy that sits beside Evelin bc I didn't know how big the attack was and blew up a room

💙Jonah: Jesus

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💙Jonah: hi

💜Adam: hello

💙Jonah: hiiiiiii

💙Jonah: So what all did we have to do in English

💜Adam: Read the thingy online then pick a few questions and answer them, write a paragraph for each question you picked and you need at least 300 words

💙Jonah: oh okay

💜Adam: Should be called "my father tried to kill me with a crocodile" or alligator, I don't know my reptiles

💙Jonah: ok

💙Jonah: I got it

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✨Evelin and Sarah✨

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🌷Evelin: I broke up with him, but we agreed to still be friends bc he does great as a friend just not as a boyfriend

🌺Sarah: Fr?

🌺Sarah: like, you actually ended it?

🌷Evelin: Yeah, let me quote myself, "I wanna be ur friend, not ur girlfriend"

🌷Evelin: And he was like "okay, I think that'll be a bit awkward, but we can do that"

🌺Sarah: u guys might get back together tho

🌺Sarah: i think just a break

🌷Evelin: Nevermind, he doesn't even wanna be friends

🌺Sarah: talking stage

🌺Sarah: type of thing

🌺Sarah: well

🌺Sarah: you still have me and Dave

🌷Evelin: He told me not to talk to him and I told him I'll give him his sweater on Monday and I won't talk to him anymore

🌷Evelin: drama queen much

🌷Evelin: is that mean?

🌺Sarah: wtf

🌷Evelin: maybe

🌺Sarah: nah

🌷Evelin: he can just sit with other Adam

🌷Evelin: they're friends

🌺Sarah: yeah

🌺Sarah: or with Jonah

🌺Sarah: I like my answer better

🌷Evelin: he'd die if he had to sit with Jonah

🌷Evelin: it'd be kinda funny

🌺Sarah: exactly

🌷Evelin: I can't believe he said "don't talk to me" as if he listens to me when I talk to him anyway lol

🌺Sarah: Bro 💀

🌷Evelin: And now he's begging me for a second chance 😭

🌺Sarah: wow

🌺Sarah: that would be more awkward

🌷Evelin: he's just very interesting

🌺Sarah: ur gonna get back with him

🌺Sarah: just give it a week

🌷Evelin: no we are not

🌺Sarah: ok

🌷Evelin: with the way he's being rn I'd rather just not talk to him

🌺Sarah: yeah

🌺Sarah: me too

🌷Evelin: My mother's like "aw why, he wanted to have a job that made a lot of money" and it was funny

🌺Sarah: wow

🌺Sarah: lol

🌷Evelin: I swear she only likes the ppl I'm with if they have money or plan to do something that will make a lot of money 😭

🌷Evelin: She's shallow, she married dad bc he was making a bunch of money at the time lol

🌺Sarah: honestly I don't blame her

🌺Sarah: I would too

🌷Evelin: I agree with her, but, like, damn

🌺Sarah: easy way of living life

🌷Evelin: true

🌷Evelin: He's still going so I was like "but being friends is :("And he was like "and dating me wasn't fun"And I was like "no"

🌺Sarah: damn

🌺Sarah: bold

🌺Sarah: ur right tho

🌺Sarah: He never acted like a boyfriend in front of others therefore that's why Jonah thought me and you were dating

🌺Sarah: little does he know I'm dating someone else

🌷Evelin: ahahahha

🌺Sarah: you should tell him that

🌷Evelin: he just doesn't boyfriend the way you do

~~~~~~

✨Jonah and Adam ✨

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💙Jonah: my mother is arguing with me abt school

💙Jonah: so mean

💜Adam: why

💙Jonah: bc she's mean

💙Jonah: I dunno

💙Jonah: I think she just wants to argue

💙Jonah: such are mothers

💜Adam: makes sense

~~~~~~

💙Jonah: you been talking to Eve?

💜Adam: yeah

💙Jonah: what happened?

💜Adam: I still don't know what she's got going on

💜Adam: kinda just ignoring her rn

💙Jonah: ohh ok

~~~~~~

✨Ruth and Thatcher✨

~~~~~~

🤍Thatcher: I'm thinking abt dying my hair fr, so, I'm taking suggestions for what colour/colours

🤍Thatcher: Like, I'm gonna probably do it later tonight or tmr

🌻Ruth: dark blue

🤍Thatcher: okay :]

🌻Ruth: half blue half black

🌻Ruth: or purple and black

🌻Ruth: blue and purple

🌻Ruth: something with blue or purple

🤍Thatcher: those are Dave's favorite colours :0

🤍Thatcher: haha

🌻Ruth: actually? Never knew that

🤍Thatcher: I have blue, I'd just have to buy purple

~~~~~~

✨Mark and Cesar✨

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🍓Mark: *picture of their mark on their final project (team project)*

🍄Cesar: woohoo

🍄Cesar: 95%

🍓Mark: yeah

🍄Cesar: we're awesome

🍓Mark: I thought the interview was alright though, probably my fault

🍓Mark: you are

🍓Mark: I sucked ass

🍄Cesar: U were fine, but u could tell u weren't completely sure what u were talking about sometimes

🍓Mark: Exactly

🍄Cesar: <3

🍓Mark: you probably still would have maybe not me

🍓Mark: but I'm proud of you

🍓Mark: I wasn't sure abt anything I'm gonna be honest

🍄Cesar: Well, it was more fun bc we worked together, it wouldn't have been the same without u :]

🍓Mark: thank u

🍓Mark: I feel special for once

🍄Cesar: No need to thank me, it's just how I feel :>U pretty much motivated me to get shit done with it hence why I'd get so pissy when things weren't getting done, bc I don't care for my own grades but knowing ur grade could have been bad bc of me it made me actually want to work on it

🍄Cesar: Also, give urself some credit, u did ask Mrs. Buckle the questions, I probably wouldn't have bothered

🍓Mark: I have an 83 in that class, I wasn't worrying much about it, just wanted to get a decent mark out of it. I care about your marks because you're my friend and I wanna graduate all together

🍓Mark: I have patience with you, I don't with most people. Sometimes I lose it but at times I can't take it yk

🍓Mark: I could've worked on it sooner instead of last minute though

🍓Mark: But thank you for doing it for me, you did it for yourself.

🍄Cesar: <3

🍓Mark: love youuu

🍄Cesar: love u toooo

~~~~~~

✨Adam and Sarah✨

~~~~~~

💜Adam: fuck you

🌺Sarah: I though u were being the bigger person and ending the conversation

~~~~~~

💜Adam: I can do the showcase tomorrow btw, unless you're still mad and don't want me there. Then ig you can do it

🌺Sarah: I'm not doing it alone, u better be there

🌺Sarah: My throat hurts to much to speak so if u can be there that'd be great

💜Adam: I'll be there. Are you and eve still mad

🌺Sarah: If ur over it we're over it

💜Adam: I'm over it, I should apologize to Evelin. Im sorry for Thursday with the Jonah thing and for the dance. I just needed Eve at the time and I'm sorry

🌺Sarah: whatever you say.

~~~~~~

✨Adam and Jonah ✨

~~~~~~

💜Adam: hey

💜Adam: you there

💙Jonah: hi

💙Jonah: bus

💙Jonah: on it

💙Jonah: soon

💙Jonah: getting on it

💜Adam: ok

💜Adam: I have a lock with a

💜Adam: key

💙Jonah: okay.

~~~~~~

#Mandela Catalogue #Texting #the mandela catalogue #adam murray #jonah marshall #mark heathcliff #Ceser Torres #cesar torres #thatcher davis #ruth weaver #Dave #sarah heathcliff #tmc evelin

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incensuous · 1 year ago

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almost went off anon just to share images but i’m too much of a coward 😭 i apologize for the discord link. anyway, this is copy pasted from the wiki of what ephraim says in jp for that bit (i can no longer get the japanese button to work on the wiki so this is an old screenshot lol): https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1067293931433381918/1110747625726169118/IMG_3586.png

obviously google translate is Questionable but it’s hard to imagine what else “strange rumours” could mean lolll.

this bit was from a little collection of maps that had a few sets of siblings, some of which may be normal, but it also contains eldigan and lachesis from fe4, whom you…. may have heard of. she’s canonically in love with him (says a lot that she can’t see herself getting married because no man will ever compare, and if you make her daughter marry eldigan’s son, the daughter says lachesis was in love with him lol). in the game it’s not ever shown how he feels about that, but in the official manga (by oosawa if you’re curious) they very nearly have sex. the only reason he doesn’t sleep with her isn’t because they’re siblings, but because he knows he’s likely about to die and he’s not willing to let her “live with that sin” on her own. this franchise……………..

the chapter where that happens, if you’re curious :) https://mangadex.org/chapter/92ae5c75-5700-4d07-a569-f01a6a92c798

[LINK]

THANK YOU FOR LINKING THIS

I. AM.

FUCKING.

S C R E A M I N G

sobbing crying throwing up why'd they have to make it so heartwrenching. but it's only so sad and tragic because they present the two of them so beautifully in love with each other, that the audience cares and is sad they can't be together <3 i'm shook that i actually haven't heard of these two and WOW, they're amazing.

i read up until the part where lachesis is told her brother is dead (feel free to point out more great moments if i should continue reading) and goodness... so many amazing moments between them in just the few panels i read. i find reincarnation so sweet yet tragic, but hey, wild idea, CAN WE JUST LET THE SIBLINGS KISS AND BE HAPPY FOR ONCE.........

this is a work of fiction, let the man have fucking titanium bones idgaf!!!!! he man-of-steels that sword and comes waltzing home like hey funny story i think i'm part-wolverine, anyways let's continue where we left off!! my theory for why they didn't let eldigan talk about his true feelings for lachesis in the game is because they were afraid of the absolute incest bomb that would've happened.

as for ephrika ... <3

i have ABSOLUTELY NO CONTEXT FOR THIS, BUT:

"WHEN IT COMES TO BROTHER-SISTER LOVE, I HAVE NO INTENTION OF LOSING. AFTER ALL, OUR RELATIONSHIP IS ENOUGH TO MAKE STRANGE RUMORS." -Ephraim, 2023

SAY IT WITH YOUR CHEST EPHRAIM!! in this translation, he sounds so proud!!! he's like "you think you love your sibling? well people think my sister and i are having sex! TAKE THAT!"

#shipcest #ephrika #eldigan x lachesis #canon #pls what is eldi x lach's ship name.... pls. there's no god if they have no fans/fandom #also nonnie no worries if you feel nervous being offanon #my inbox is always open #and if u ever feel like it my messages r also open i think im p judgment free #i mean. look at me #who tf am i gonna judge lol #i get the fear too it's why i made this whole separate blog lol #long post #im so sorry this is monstrously long im vomiting my feels #replies #anon

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lollipop1141 · 2 years ago

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Last Snow

so this is a collab made with @elfchensdcartblog for the Valentine's and White Day event at @heizuhaevents! And since it's still March 14 on my side of the world, it's not late lmaoo

This was so fun writing from Heiji's POV on what to gift Kazuha on White Day, and tbh it's totally a Heiji move to let someone else make the effort for him. Or in this case, Mother Nature.

Well, enjoy!

...

Heiji knew about White Day. He wasn't stupid. But the alarm was stupid because White Day was today and he had totally forgotten about it. Not that he was worried. He could gift her some white candy that he'd been giving her every year. Plus, he had a backup plan.

Except there was one huge problem. She had baked him a cake. A frikkin cake.

How was he gonna top that?!

Heiji was used to receiving chocolates from girls, but this was the first time he had received a cake for Valentine’s Day. And it was from Kazuha of all people. So now he only had less than 24 hours to figure out what to gift back to her, but apparently, this was the day his brain decided to fail him and draw up a blank like A4 paper.

Forget the candy. He should buy her a house. Or a diamond ring. The diamonds were white.

He voiced his idea to Kudo, but much to his chagrin, the detective of the East drawled, "Why not just buy a wedding dress while you're at it? Cuz it sounds like you want to marry her instead."

"Ma–who's getting married, ahou!" Heiji shouted. "I ain't marrying anybody!" He paused. And then added with a mumble, "not yet anyway."

But the idea was planted in his brain and Heiji knew the image of Kazuha in a traditional white wedding kimono was never going away. Damn him.

"C’mon, help me out here," Heiji pleaded as he grabbed a white box that he had randomly stuffed in his drawer and dumped it in his bag. "You're the expert here, aren't you? After all, you and Nee-chan are already smooched."

"Shut up! We didn't smooch!"

"Conan-kun, what do you mean by that?" Ran's scandalized voice came from the side and Heiji quickly cut off the call to save himself from second-hand embarrassment. As much as he loved teasing his best friend, he had his hands full dealing with his feelings for his other best friend.

Just as he was about to search for diamond rings online and prepare himself for a big dent in his allowance, a message popped up.

[I heard it's supposed to snow for the last time at Lake Chuzenji.]

"Alright! Great going, Kudo!" Heiji cheered. Just then, he heard the familiar ring of her voice coming from the living room. Swallowing the nervous feeling blocking his throat, Heiji grabbed his schoolbag and casually greeted Kazuha as he got downstairs. Her eyes lit up as she greeted him back, owing to another squeeze in his heart.

"You're strangely on time," Kazuha said with bemusement.

"Didn't wanna write a report today of all days," Heiji said as he put on his thick jacket.

Kazuha perked up, and a light blush dusted her cheeks. "Was there something special about today?"

Heiji hummed nonchalantly. "Was there?"

It didn't escape his notice that Kazuha's expectant face fell into disappointment, and right now, he was internally kicking himself for making her feel that way, but he reminded himself that this was all going to give way to a much bigger plan. And so like true Heiji-fashion, he boorishly talked about his latest case to cover up his messy feelings inside.

They rode on his motorcycle, but Heiji didn't take the left to go to school. Instead, he went straight ahead, much to Kazuha's confusion. "Heiji, where are you going? School's the other way!"

Heiji didn't reply–just grinned and sped up, making her yelp and cling to him a little tighter. Once they arrived at the station, Heiji felt as though he could run a mile whereas Kazuha was mad and ranting. "Do you realize that this is a school day? Why'd you bring us here?"

Heiji rolled his eyes. "So I just wanna skip. Big deal. We do this all the time."

"No, you do this all the time and drag me with you," Kazuha said with a huff.

"But you don't hate it," Heiji grinned. She glanced at him and looked away, but her small smile was all it took for him to know. They headed towards the train station.

"Don't blame me if you get held back a year."

"Ahou, I'm the best in the school. I should be skipping grades."

Kazuha raised an eyebrow. "Well, why didn't you?"

Foot meet mouth. No way was he going to tell her that the reason was that he wanted to slack off (hence the freedom to ditch school anytime he wanted), and that he wanted to be in the same class as her. So he just shrugged.

"Well, I'll just inform the teacher that you got caught up in another case again," Kazuha said with a wave.

Heiji's eyes widened. This wasn't how he wanted it to go. In a panic, he grabbed her hand and said frantically, "Don't go. You–you gotta come with me."

An eyebrow was raised. "And why is that?"

"Cuz–I…uhh," Heiji wracked his brain. "I forgot my charm at home."

There was a pause. And then, "AHOU! How could you forget something so important?"

"Say it louder, I don't think the people in Tokyo can hear you," Heiji said sarcastically. Kazuha ignored him and continued chewing his ear off, ranting about how terrible his luck was, it'd bring an earthquake. The detective relaxed and let her drag him on the train. He didn't know how to deal with weird and awkward feelings with her. But a fiery, overprotective childhood friend, he knew like the back of his hand.

Spending a day alone with Kazuha, he thought it would be the same old routine. But as they bought snacks and played card games to pass the time, Heiji couldn't help but feel like this was a date. Especially when he knew the purpose of this trip. And as Kazuha fell asleep with her head resting on his shoulder, Heiji wished moments like these could last forever.

They arrived at the small village where pink cherry blossoms fluttered around them like small butterflies. The red torii gate stood grandly against the backdrop of a crystal blue lake. There were people milling about, buying dango on the roadside and other souvenirs or praying at the temple.

“Heiji, it’s beautiful,” Kazuha said in delight as she gazed at the open waters. Heiji glanced down at her and smiled with a hum of agreement. She continued, “Is this what you wanted to see? A lake?”

“It’s lake Chuzenji. But it’s not what I want to show you,” Heiji mumbled. Before Kazuha could inquire, he abruptly took her hand and said loudly, “Look, since we’re here, we might as well enjoy the sights.” Not daring to look at her face, Heiji dragged her to a shop selling windchimes and wooden plaques. Crap, I’m holding her hand. Is this okay? Is this too forward?

But then Kazuha adjusted her grip, slipping her fingers in between his, and gave a light squeeze. Heiji’s heart skipped a beat. His cheeks were burning and wow somebody drown him in the lake because he was totally on fire right now. Swallowing, he gave a squeeze back. Kazuha beamed at him and yeah, he was definitely not going to last til snowfall if a simple handholding sends him reeling. But as she led the way and chatted with the store owner, Heiji felt a sense of calm settle in. And so he relaxed and enjoyed the last hints of winter melting away to spring.

…

The day was going great, Kazuha was having fun, and the snow would fall in a few hours. They were in a cafe at one of the onsen resorts, and the waitress had the audacity to assume.

"So green tea for you, and strawberry cheesecake for your girlfriend, right?" The waitress said with a grin.

Heiji stuttered, "She–she's not my girlfriend!"

"We aren't dating," Kazuha said softly, albeit with a hint of disappointment. She added quickly, "I think of him as a younger brother."

Heiji glared. That joke was getting old. "Ahou, who are you calling younger brother."

"Hey, I was born first," Kazuha retorted.

The waitress just raised an eyebrow and looked pointedly at Heiji. The detective quickly looked away, staring at the wall like it was the most interesting work of art. She snorted and bowed before leaving to get their orders.

But of course. Of course, there would be a case in one of Japan’s peaceful villages. And of course, Heiji couldn’t leave it alone.

He noticed the anxious looks of the staff. It didn’t take long for him to hear the words ‘dead’ and ‘murder’ in the same sentence. But he was here with Kazuha. He couldn’t leave her alone.

“You can go.”

Heiji froze. Kazuha gave him that small, understanding smile. The one he knew she didn’t want him to go but she had no choice. “You’ve done enough for me, Heiji. Go ahead and solve it. I can get home on my own.”

Well, ain’t that annoying. A little ticked off, Heiji slapped his palm on the table, making her jump. He declared, “Ahou, this day ain’t done yet. So sit your ass back down until I come back.”

And with a twist of his hat, Heiji rushed out of the cafe.

…

Heiji solved the case. Big deal. Right now, he had somewhere to be rather than bask in the praises of the people he helped. It took longer than expected and the snow could fall any minute!

He rushed back to the cafe, only to be greeted by his bag on an empty seat. His heart sank, only to rise up in anger. How dare she ditch him! He knew that waiting around was boring, but he did ask her to stay put. (Albeit not that nicely.) Just as he was about to call her, a familiar voice squeaked in embarrassment.

"W-wait, I'm not ready!"

And Kazuha stumbled out in a white kimono with large crane patterns on the edge of her robes. She had light makeup on and her hair was put up into a bun with flower ornaments tinkling every time she moved.

Heiji stared at her, awestruck. He knew his childhood friend was beautiful, but seeing her in white made him speechless.

"Don't look! It wasn't my choice–Ume-san made me put it on," Kazuha said defensively, covering her face. "I'm gonna go change."

"No!" Heiji blurted out. Realizing he had grabbed her sleeve, he dropped it like a sack of hot potatoes. Scratching the back of his neck, he mumbled, "Don’t change. You look nice."

Suddenly, the waitress came out of the room, protesting, "Dear customer, your hair ornaments are incomplete. Please come back to the room–"

Heiji put up a hand, silencing her, and said quietly, "I got this."

And to both the girls' puzzlement, Heiji went to his bag, dug around for a bit, and then pulled out the small white box.

It was a well-known fact that Heiji was one of the smartest high school detectives in Japan. He was at the top of his school and dominated in kendo competitions. But a lesser-known fact was that Heiji was a coward and a little dense when it came to his own feelings. But they were there, buried underneath all the passion for mystery-solving. As was attested by the gift he bought way back in middle school when Kazuha first gave him homemade chocolate.

With flushed cheeks, he handed it to Kazuha. Her eyes widened as she opened the box.

Nestled inside was a kanzashi pin of white cherry blossoms that sparkled when it hit the light. Kazuha held it out to him. Heiji’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion before it dawned on him that she wanted him to put it in her hair. With shaking hands at the intimate moment, Heiji gently put the pin in her hairdo, hoping he won’t mess up and snag a hair. Firmly placed on her head, Kazuha took a step back, taking his breath along with her.

"Heiji," Kazuha's eyes glittered like pretty dewdrops on leaves. "Thank you."

Stay still, my heart. "Ah, no problem."

The waitress cleared her throat, making the teens jump. They'd forgotten she was there. "Dear customers, I'd like to remind you that a special event will happen in a few minutes. So it's best if you head to the lake now."

"Oh crap! We don't have time!"

And thus, Heiji promptly dragged Kazuha to the lake.

...

The lake was still in the chilly, spring air. Small ripples danced from the fishes swimming in its clear waters and the cherry blossoms from the shore. The sound of traffic faded away, replaced by two sets of footsteps echoing down the floating walkway.

“Heiji, it’s freezing,” Kazuha said, her arms wrapped around herself.

“Just wait,” Heiji said excitedly as he took off his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. He looked up and his smile grew wider. He looked back down at Kazuha and said breathlessly, “Happy White Day. I didn’t know what to gift you, so mother nature lent a hand.”

Snowflakes fell down softly and quietly like the last breath of winter. Standing in the middle of the lake with Kazuha smiling brightly up at the skies, Heiji couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming love for her. A surge of warmth filled him and he reached out to touch her cheek.

She jumped. And then said with a laugh, “Your fingers are freezing cold.”

Heiji just shrugged and cupped the side of her face. Kazuha’s smile faded and her eyes fluttered close. Her dark lashes were a stark contrast to the white snowflakes that fell on them, and Heiji felt a strange urge to count each strand.

“If you don’t kiss me now, I’m gonna kick your ass.”

With a laugh, Heiji leaned down and claimed her lips.

----fin.----

Bruhh it's been so long since I wrote a heizuha fic so this was real fun to do XD welp, I hope you guys liked it!

Thanks for reading! See ya'll next time!

#hattori heiji #toyama kazuha #heiji x kazuha #heizuha #heizuha event #heizuhawhiteday2023 #case closed #detective conan #dcmk

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