#yeah girl cry your make up off wooooo

[chelathy]

Helen and Menelaus doodles cause I can't get them out of my head, my sweet cheeses you didn't deserve this.

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I Think I'm In Love

Our Story Masterlist Summary: Fans meet YN at LOT Wembley N4.

Based on this request. Also a big thank you to @onlyangle1 for helping me.

Molly and Ava, two best friends who shared their love and obsession for Harry Styles. The pair had waited for what felt like years for this day. The day they finally got to use their Harry Styles Love On Tour tickets.

They had tickets for the front area of the standing pitch. Despite not being at the barricade and having an up close view of the man himself, they were content in being at the concert and having a large space around them, to be able to dance and jump around in later on.

The two girls had just sat down on the ground, as Wet Leg had left the stage. “What do you think he’ll wear?”.

Ava thought as she played with the boa around her neck. “If we see hitties, I’m gonna faint.”.

“Oh please, that would literally make my night if he does!”. Molly got herself excited at the thought.

The two friends, took some photos together, wanting to remember this night and of course to post on their social media’s to let everyone they knew that they had seen Harry Styles.

The sound of the stadium singing Angels by Robbie Williams filled their ears, but what caught their eyes was YN, stood to the side of them, recording as she sadly smiled.

“Fuck, is that YN?” Ava nudged her friend.

“It is, I think I’m going to have a panic attack!” Molly spoke as she repeated to herself how much she needed to remain calm.

“She looks sad.” Ava observed. “Do you think we should ask her if she’s alright?”.

Molly managed to calm her nerves and get the attention of YN, who smiled at the sound of the girls calling her name.

“Hi!” YN gave the girls a genuine smile as she walked over to where they were now stood.

Ava took the lead, not trusting Molly to hold it together. “We’re sorry to bother you, we just wanted to check you were alright?”.

“You looked a little sad.” Molly added.

YN placed her phone in her pocket. “Yeah I’m alright.” YN hesitated. “That song reminds me of me Mum and sister.”.

“Awww.” Molly felt herself get emotional. “C’mere, have a hug.”. She wrapped her arms around YN, who gladly took it.

“Thank you!” YN rubbed a stray tear away from her cheek.

Ava couldn’t help but notice the band that now laid on YN’s finger. Wanting to change the subject as she could see YN wiping away her tear. “Congratulations on your engagement!”.

“Oh my…yeah…congratulations…I literally fucking screamed when I saw your post last night!” Molly spoke, excitement evident in her voice.

YN laughed at the girls outburst. “Aww thank you!” Blush creeping up onto her check. “It still hasn’t sunk in.”.

"It's such a beautiful ring." Ava complimented, the gold band that sat upon YN's finger.

"The boy did good!' Ava nudged Molly for her comment, but YN let out a loud chuckle, finding the comment funny.

YN nodded in agreement. "He did...I'm very lucky.".

The sound of Bohemian Rhapsody beginning, got the crowd excited knowing that Harry would be on stage soon. Ava and Molly joined in with the singing stadium.

Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

The two friends, expected YN to have disappeared now that Harry was due to come on stage any moment. But they were pleasantly surprised to see YN still stood to the side of them but this time with Brad by her side.

As the intro video played, Ava and Molly were on edge waiting for the first glance of Harry. As Daydreaming began, and Harry appeared wearing his signature overalls but for the last night at Wembley decided to be shirtless, showing off his butterfly tattoo. Ava and Molly held onto each other as they jumped up and down at the sight of Harry and his lack of t-shirt.

But what set the two girls and the other fans around them into laughter was when YN could be heard shouting. "THE HITTIES ARE OUT! WOOOOO!".

Livin' in a daydream She said, "Love me like you paid me" You know I'll be gone for so long So give me all of your love, give me something to dream about

Ooh-ooh

Stay until the morning 'Cause, baby, loving you's the real thing It just feels right When you give me all of your love, give me something to dream about So give me all of your love, give me something to dream about

Ava and Molly were jumping around, just like the other fans in the stadium. Dancing, singing and having a blast..completely in awe of the man on the stage. YN and Brad were still near by also enjoying themselves, singing and dancing along.

The sound of Golden began and Harry was instructed the fans to get low. "Are you ready to have some fun with us tonight, Wembley?".

Molly turned to Ava, completely forgetting who was standing behind them. "I think I'm in love!". The girl shouted, as she was still in denial that they were watching Harry Styles perform.

Bringing the girls back into reality was YN's accent from behind them. "He has that affect on you!". Most girlfriends, in YN's case fiancée, wouldn't have liked that comment being said. But YN understood, she really did because Harry did have that affect on others. He was infectious!

As Adore You came to an end, Harry made his way down the platform to wave to the fans who stood towards the back of the stadium. Ava, Molly and the fans near by were quick to cheer and wave to the man himself.

After Harry's little speech thanking the opening acts and explaining how he had burnt his tongue on some soup, he sang Keep Driving. It was no secret that fans loved singing along to a particular part so Molly and Ava were preparing themselves to belt out the famous line.

Passports in footwells Kiss her and don't tells Wine glass, puff pass, tea with cyborgs Riot America, science and edibles Life hacks going viral in the bathroom

But making Brad, the girls and fans around them explode with laughter was YN's version as she sang behind them. "Cocaine, side boob, choke ME with a sea view!".

Toothache, bad move Just act normal Moka pot Monday, it's all good Hey, you Should we just keep driving?

One Direction fans loved Stockholm Syndrome so it was no surprise the stadium went crazy as they showed their love for the song written and performed by their favourite band. YN also joining in with the fans around her.

The sound of Sweet Creature beginning to play, caused the stadium to become a calm atmosphere, almost like everyone was enjoying the moment as Harry hadn’t sung it live for a few years. YN could see the two friends, holding onto each other whilst listening to Harry sing, wanting to capture the moment she snapped a quick photo from behind the two girls and took a short video as they had their arms wrapped around eachothers shoulders. Hoping she could try and send it to them later.

Still standing at the front of the stage, Harry peered out at the crowd looking from one side to the other. “Uh speaking of Sweet Creature…I wanna say before we go any further a massive massive thank you to you and the people of London for all the support you have given me over the last thirteen or so years of my life. This... city has blessed me with a home, and certainly the most important people in my life who have supported me over the years and I would not be here without them, thank you so much, and to all who have made it tonight. The first time I ever came to London was thirteen years ago, it was just across the street, for the boot-camp stages of X-Factor I’d never been here before, it was quite scary coming to London; but making that journey meant I got to meet my special person…the better half of me and Wembley will always be our special place for us so I’d like to play a song for her tonight, this is for you YN…this is Love Of My Life”.

During Satellite a large group of fans created a circle and YN couldn’t help but join in. They waited for Harry to sing “Spinning out, waiting for ya to pull me in” before they all ran into the circle and then dance around in crowd.

YN loved the TPWK dance that the fans had created and she spent hours learning the steps when it first went viral. So when Harry began to sing the lyrics, she couldn’t help but fill with excitement of joining the fans around her. “Maybe we can…find a place to feel good…and we can treat people with kindness…find a place to feel good”.

Whenever Harry surprised the fans by singing Medicine, her heart filled with joy over the fans screaming with happiness as the music to the saucy song began. She would admit though that Harry singing the unrealised song and moving his hips in certain ways made her feel a certain way too, one that would have to wait for the end of the show and they were alone in their hotel room. “You got that something, I got me an appetite, now I can taste it…we're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh…la-la-da-da, da”.

Knowing the set list by heart now, YN knew it was her queue to leave when Harry finished singing As It Was. Wanting to thank the two girls for being so kind and friendly, she quickly gave them a cuddle and promised to follow them back on instagram later on.

Molly and Ava watched as YN left the pit and quickly made her way backstage to meet the main man himself. “I can’t believe that just happened”.

Ava felt like she was in a dream and she was going to be woken up to reality any minute. “Pinch me…but did we just spend the entire concert with YN Tomlinson?!”.

“She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes”.

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molly_x

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molly_x Ava and I’s reaction after watching Harry Styles with YN!!✨❤️🫶🏼 🪩 View all 46 comments tagged: avaflorence harrystyles yntomlinson

avaflorence Amazing night✌🏼I want to do it again! YN made our night so much better x ⌞molly_x She’s such a beautiful soul🩷

friend2 So lucky 😩

yntomlinson Thank you girlies for letting me join you at the show🫶🏼I had the best night and have told Harry about two of his biggest fans!❤️ ⌞harryfan6 your so lucky yn commented and liked your post!! ⌞molly_x Sorry I just needed to calm myself because I can’t believe you’ve actually commented and liked my photo (fangirl moment 😱). Thank you for being so lovely to us…and taking that photo and video of us, we are so grateful!❤️❤️❤️

harryfan9 Is YN starting a new trend of being in the pit with the fans????

harryfan7 Things like this never happen at my shows😢😢😢

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[sweetteainthesummerx]

THE LOVE LASTS SO LONG (16)

In which the burn bursts into flames

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This is the finale! imma keep doing blurbs tho, let me know if u have any requests for one shots :)

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ollieupdates OLLIE BEARMAN MAIDEN WIN, CANADA GRAND PRIX.

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olliebearheart YES YES YES IN AUBREYS HOME COUNTRY TOO

user1 he works so hard GOOD JOB BEARMAN

user2 well deserved, incredible race

aubreyfanpage1 LOOK AT MOM IN THE LIKES WOOOOO

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olliebearman FIRST WIN LET'S GO!

Huge thank you to the team and the fans who have been along with me for this crazy ride. Getting to race and do something I love everyday is an honour. Here's to many more wins! 🏆🥂

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aubreyyang so incredibly proud of you! all of your hard work and talent finally paid off, can't wait to see you conquer the f1 world even more in the future ❤️

-- olliebearman ❤️

--user1 IM GASPING FOR AIR RN THIS IS SOFT LAUNCHING EJIREJ

charles_leclerc LETS GO TECHNICALLY STILL A LECLERC WIN LOOK AT MY SON

-- user2 AJREJRG FERRARIS ROYAL FAMILY FR

kimiantonelli well done mate :) party hard

oscarpiastri congrats bro 👊

-- user3 HIM NOT REPLYING TO ANYONE ELSE EXCEPT HIS GIRL BAHAHA

maxverstappen good job, loved sharing a podium with you

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clip one: ollie crosses the line, only seconds before max. The garage is screaming with excitement, and the camera pans to Aubrey and David, the girl clutching the older man's elbow as they are both sobbing with happy tears.

clip two: Ollie, soaked with champagne and sweat runs up to his dad and Aubrey. She lets him hug David first, the older man kissing his face and head, wrapping his arms around his son. Aubrey stands back, still silently crying and laughing. An engineer rubs her back and she laughs. Ollie turns to her, running the small distance and pulling her off her feet into a hug. She's got her arms around his neck, and he's holding her up by her waist. She whispers something in his ear, and he presses his face into her neck. He sets her down, although he keeps her in his embrace. He has to bend a little to keep their position, and she peppers the side of his face with kisses. Someone hands him his water, and she has to push him gently off so he can hydrate. He keeps a finger tucked in the loop of her miniskirt as he thanks the person.

f1olliebearman Aubrey and ollie after the race

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user1 NAHH THEYRE DEF IN LOVE JUST WAITING FOR THE HARD LAUNCH ATP

landogirlyee stop this is the height difference we all deserve

user2 HER LETTING HIM HUG DAVID FIRST??? THE WAY HE LIFTED HER UP?? ‼️

-- loverboysf1 THE WAY HE DIDNT WANT TO LET GO?? BRB GONNA GO KMS ‼️

user3 when is it my turn to be a dainty girl with her large tall bf

-- user4 bro wtf go touch some grass pls 😭

Aubrey shifted, shimmying the bottom of her dress down a little. They were out celebrating his win, and she was taking a breather from all the dancing Alexandra was making her do. Ollie was a little ways off with Lewis and Charles, in a heated discussion about presumably the race. She smiled as she watched him, all pale skin and flushed cheeks. His win, his maiden win, and she was here to witness it. Even if she wasn't in love with him, it was undeniable; Ollie Bearman, the dazzling starlet was the future of the industry.

"Hey, you look lonely." A blonde man joined her where she stood by the bar.

"Oh, I'm okay. Just taking a second." she smiled politely.

"You're an actress, right? I'm Logan. I drive for Williams?" he smiled, and if she wasn't completely taken by Ollie, she would've melted. He looked a bit like her ex, all sandy blonde and muscular and american.

"Yeah. I'm Aubrey." she shook his extended hand, trying to extract it, but he held on.

"I love your work," he grinned, and she weakly backed away.

"Look, you seem really sweet, Logan, but I-"

"Aubrey." A warm, familiar hand landed on her waist, a tether back to reality.

"Hey, winner." she murmured softly at his clenched jaw and dark eyes.

Ollie never got like this, not with her ex, not with the men who catcalled her in the streets. But it was...

Okay, fine, it was kinda hot. Extremely.

Logan's puppy dog eyes widened a fraction with realization.

"Oh. Oh. Oh!" he backed off, patting Ollie's arm, "Sorry, mate."

He departed quickly, and the grimace on Ollie's face stayed.

"Why the long face?" she hummed, stroking his cheek. He held her hand to his face, the moment intimate amidst the bustle of the bar.

"Barely got to see you all night," he drew her closer, "and you look so beautiful."

"That's okay, babe. Enjoy tonight. You have all the time in the world to tell me how pretty I look."

He had an odd look on his face; it was one she wasn't sure how to read.

"Let's go back to hotel." he whispered in her ear.

"What?" she asked, "It's barely midnight!"

"I don't want to be anywhere but with you. And right now, I think we need some privacy."

He led her through the crowd, and smiled politely when people aww'd at the fact he was leaving. Alex kissed her cheek with a knowing look, and Aubrey accepted a quick hug from Charles and Max.

The car ride over in the back of the taxi was silent, tension brewing between them. She was sober enough to stay quiet, but tipsy enough to slide her hand in his larger one.

She felt relieved when his calloused fingers curled around hers.

He led her into the elevator, a heavy, thinking look on his handsome face.

"I wasn't...I didn't want him to flirt with me, y'know." she told him, avoiding eye contact. It was funny, since their hands were still intertwined.

One second she was lifting her head to look at him, the next Ollie had her pinned against the elevator wall.

His nose bumped against hers as he inhaled, and exhaled into her mouth. She didn't know if she was dizzy from the rising height of the elevator or simply him.

He pressed his lips to hers, and she gasped in surprise.

His mouth was warm and smooth, his tongue asking for entrance at the seam of her lips.

He licked into her mouth, and she let out a whine, fingers grasping desperately at his arms.

He pulled back, groaning.

"I'm sorry, we should talk. But you just looked..." he trailed off, swollen lips mouthing at the sensitive skin of her neck, nipping and sucking a little track on her skin.

"Oh-" she started, hands dragging to his chest. She knew she sounded desperate.

"I love you." He blurted out, "I had a stupid crush on you when I was like 14, and I met you and you're the most wonderful person I know. You're so kind, and you make me feel like a person, not just a famous driver. I know that you might not feel the same way I do, but I can treat you right. I promise, I will never hurt you, or let anyone."

His eyes, brown and earnest and oh so familiar made her heart ache. How could he think that she didn't love him just as much, or even more?

"One chance, please. I can make you happy, love. Just let me try." he nearly begged, hands winding around her waist.

"I love you." she murmured back, "I'm sorry it took me so long to realize it. I want to be with you forever, and I know I'm coming off way too strong-"

He cut her off with a watery laugh.

"But you've shown me what love is supposed to be. In its true form, not some half-hearted warped example. And all I can hope is that I can return that love for you. Because I really do. I don't think I've ever loved anyone like you, Ollie. You're it."

He smiled, a real, genuine smile for the first time in the past hour. Seeing him all crinkly-eyed and happy made something burst low and hot in her stomach.

She reached up and dragged him by his collar so she could taste him again, all because now she could.

When she pulled back for air, and he chased her lips. 

She giggled, and he rolled his eyes, nipping at her earlobe.

She pressed herself against him again, threading her fingers through his hair and pulling them together once more. She kissed him, this time slow and soft but both of their smiles were so big that it was more like pressing their teeth together.

"I think we missed our floor."

"That's what you're focused on right now?"

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aubberieyaang my loverboy

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alexandrasaintmleux FINALLY HOLY

leosdad yay my kids are dating

-- bearyfast_04 please dont say it like that

celine_diorr REPLACED BY A WHITE MAN

-- aubberieyaang erm sorry babe YOULL ALWAYS BE MY #1

bearyfast_04 I love you so much

-- aubberieyaang I love you more sweet boy

-- walkdontrun OKAY EWW

-- bearyfast_04 I can get you paddock passes?

-- walkdontrun omg my step dad

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bearyfast_04 my pretty girl

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chililos55 congrats to you and ur gf!!

-- leosdad this time its actually real

aubberieyaang WOW YOU ARE SO HANDSOME R U SINGLE

-- bearyfast_04 no actually im taken by the prettiest, most talented, hard working kind and loving woman ever

-- celine_diorr dude she just texted me shes crying

-- aubberieyaang NO IM NOT

kimi_possible we get it ur in love

-- bearyfast_04 ur just jealous

-- kimi_possible I have a gf??

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[tooti-fruiti]

THE BAD GUY [CHAPTER ONE]

Not so happy campers

After drying off, you all met at the campfire where Chris explained how the TV show was going to go down.

"This, is Camp Wawanakwa. Your home, for the next eight weeks. The campers sitting around you will be your cabinmates, your competition, and maybe even your friends. Capiche?"

You crossed your arms and huffed.

"The Camper who manages to stay on Total Drama Island the longest without being voted off, will win one hundred thousand dollars!"

"Awesome." You smiled.

"Excuse me, what'll the sleepin' arrangements be?" Your ex asked. "Because I'd like to request a bunk under this one." They said, gesturing to you.

Duncan smirked and crossed his arms. "I'd like to know the answer to that too."

"Well that's too bad, because dudes get one side of each cabin and girls get the other."

"Excuse me, Kyle?" Lindsay asked. "Can I have the cabin with the lake veiw since I'm the prettiest?"

"Okay you are, but that's not really how it works here. And, it's Chris."

"I have to live with Sadie, or I'll die!"

"And I'll break out in hives. It's true!"

"This cannot be happening." The goth girl said.

Owen pulled her and Tyler into a bone crushing hug. "Aw come one guys! It'll be fun! It's like a big sleepover!"

"Okay campers!" Chris said. "Here's the deal, we're going to split you off into two teams. When I call your name, come stand by me."

Chris pulled a list out of his pocket and began reading off the names.

"Gwen, Trent, Heather, Cody, Lindsay, (Ex/n), Beth, Katie, Owen, Leshawna, Justin, and Noah!"

"Wait, what about Sadie?" Katie asked as they all stood by Chris.

Realizing you two wouldn't be on the same team, you started to smile while (Ex/n) frowned.

"From this moment on, you are officially known as..."

Chris tossed a banner to them and it had an angry gopher as it's logo.

"The Screaming Gophers!"

Owen laughed. "Aw yeah! I'm a Gopher! WOOOOO!"

"The rest of you, line up!"

"Geoff, Bridgette, DJ, Tyler, Sadie, Izzy, Courtney, Ezekiel, (Y/n), Duncan, Eva, and Harold!"

Katie and Sadie started to cry and whine because they were separated as the rest of you formed a line.

Chris tossed a banner to your team.

"You guys will be known as...the Killer Bass!"

"Awesome..." Harold said. "It's like...amazing!"

"Alright campers! Your team will be on camera in all public areas during this competition, and you will also be able to share your inner most thoughts will our super deluxe confessional!"

Chris gestured to an outhouse surrounded by flies, which a lot of you were disgusted by.

"Their is a camera inside which allows you to make video diaries, to share something with the veiwers watching from home or to just get something off your chest!"

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Video Diary-Number 1-(Y/n)

"Ugh! Why does it smell so horrible in here?!"

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"Now! Cabin business! Gophers, you're in the east cabin. Bass, you're in west! Go ahead and unpack! We'll meet again in the mess hall in an hour."

"Where would that be at?" Owen asked.

"Just along the way." Chris said, pointing at a nearby building.

"Sweet!"

You grabbed your stuff and began walking up the steps to your side of the cabin.

"Hey (Y/n)." You turned around and saw (Ex/n) behind you.

You glared at him and kept walking. "Wrong cabin, idiot."

You walked inside and set your stuff down on your bunk bed.

"Hey, do you mind if I take the bunk above you?" Bridgette asked you.

You smiled at her and moved out of her way. "Go ahead."

"Thanks." She smiled.

You suddenly heard a loud scream coming from the Gopher cabin and you all ran to check it out.

"Oh man, that white girl can scream." Leshawna said as you all saw Lindsay standing on a stool.

"What is it?! Kill it! Kill it!"

There was a little cockroach crawling around on the floor.

DJ saw it, gasped, screamed, and jumped onto a bunk bed, shaking.

"That, was my bed." Gwen said, staring at the now broken bed.

Duncan walked out of the room as others started screaming and jumping up on beds.

Some people even tried to squish it.

Duncan returned with an axe and slammed it down on the cockroach, killing it instantly.

"Nice." You smirked.

"Well that's one way to kill a cockroach.

Duncan smirked at the both of you.

"If see one of those again, just let me know." Tyler said to Lindsay. "Cause you know, I could do that too."

They started giving each other goo-goo eyes and Duncan scoffed.

"They always go for the jocks."

"Well that was kind of fun." You said.

"Well, you weren't the one holding an axe." Duncan smirked.

"You're right, it would have been more fun if I did have the axe."

The rest of the Killer Bass returned to their cabin and you all got to know each other just a little better.

DJ's an animal lover, Bridgette loves dolphins and surfing, Geoff can skate, Duncan has been to juvie over four times, Courtney was a CIT, Tyler has won trophies in sports before, Eva can lift up to 220 pounds, Ezekiel knew how to ride a gopher, and Harold carried around a mini key-board with him wherever he went.

Izzy was too busy hanging upside down on her bunk and Sadie was too sad about not being with Katie to talk to anyone.

An hour passed and you all gathered at the mess hall as Chris instructed.

When you all got there, there was a chef waiting for you.

"Listen up!" He yelled. "You will address me as Chef Hatchet! I'll serve it three times a day, and you'll eat it three times a day! Grab your tray, get your food, and sit your butts down NOW!"

You and Bridgette shared a look with each other.

After everyone got their food, you all sat down and began eating the disgusting food.

"Welcome to the Main Lodge, or as some would call it, the mess hall."

"Yo my man, can we order a pizza?" Geoff asked.

Chef threw a hatchet at him and it just barley missed his head and got stuck in the wall.

"WOOAHHH IT'S COOL G! BROWN SLOP IS COOL! Heheh, right guys?!"

Everyone nodded.

"Moving on." Chris said. "Your first challenge begins, in one hour!"

"What do you think the challenge is?" You asked Bridgette.

"I don't care, as long as it isn't lame." Duncan said, rolling his eyes.

"I just hope it's something fun."

"I hope it's survivable." You said.

•

Video Diary-Number 2-(Y/n)

"So far so good! Nothing too bad has happened yet, and I hope it stays that way."

•

(Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day)

<-Prologue

Chapter Two->

[moon-blanket]

Waking up to the Monarchial Summit video dropping was the scariest notification of my life.

IT'S TIME !!!!! IT'S TIME IT'S TIME IT'S TIME IT'S TIME !!!!!!!

FIFTY ONE MINUTES ???? Holy fuck this is going to be the longest post in the world i'm so sorry.

Shaw Pack Boys gettin' ready to head off !!!1 YIPPEE !!! I love hearing all of the Pack and their mates interacting oh my god it fills me with glee every time.

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William still isn't answering calls ?? Hey dude you NEED to get some kind of act together. Vincent needs you !! His silly little music bit was very heartwarming though :') HE GAVE LOVELY A CROWN !!!! OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO SOB AND CRY ON THE FLOOR FOR EONS. He's so nervous about if they like it or not oh my god. oh my god. HE PUTS IT ON THEIR HEAD !!!!!!! CALLS THEM BEAUTIFUL !!!!! WELCOMED TO MONARCHY !!!!! SAYS THEY WEAR IT WELL !!!!!!! HOW CAN I BE NORMAL !!!!!!

"You're my heart, and it is such a privilege that i get to stand at your side. Thank you, for being a part of my life, baby. The best part." I AM WEEPING PLEAAASE WHEN IS IT MY TURN.

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Please tell me Samuel Collins has dressed for the occasion. Please tell me it's to the Nines. Remember my big post about doing Anything in the world to see it. Yeah hi hey. Let me see it.

Sam being a Butter Pecan Ice Cream lover makes all the sense in the world and more. Of course he would dude.

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Porter flipping on Vincent and Not bringing Treasure to the Summit is a low blow. Babygirl you can't keep doing this.

Vincent asking Lovely if He can be the one to punch him this time. What a slay. Love you forever.

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VINCENT WELCOMING THE PACK IN WAHEEE !!!! I can hear the awkwardness because he didn't know beforehand. He called them enjoyable !! moreso than other people !! David saying that Vincent and Lovely both having a spot at their table i'm falling to my knees.

Uhoh, they're already getting job offers !!

Asher asking him to blink twice if he needs help, and Milo saying that he looks like he has a gun to his head. LMAO. Help this poor man.

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Vincent's reassurances that Lovely is being a good host :(((

House of Bennett !!! The king seems. So.... nice. wow.

The prince calling him "A kid in his dad's suit." UHOH. And asking for Alexis immediately. That isn't unassuming at all.

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ALEXIS ?????? ALEXIS SOLAIRE ????? THE ALEXIS SOLAIRE ??? IN THE PRIME UNIVERSE ???? HELLO I SUPPOSE !!!! NICE TO MEET YOU !!!

Alexis asking if they'll turn into a vampire or die and leave sam without them !!! Hey what the fuck !!!! That's kind of sick and twisted !!!

Darlin' being like "I can solo her" is SO REAL. I can do it too. Let me at her ! LET ME AT HER !!!!

Alexis's reasoning for turning Sam from her own mouth !! That's fun to hear. Fuck that !

PORTER HERO MOMENT ? Oh my god their back and forth. I'm LIVING FOR IT !!!! THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING !!!! Calling her a family disappointment made me choke on my water.

Him asking if they're alright, even if it was to stop a fight from breaking out. SAM IS BACK WAHOO !!!

SAM IS ABOUT TO GO OFF ON ALEXIS !!!!! GET HER BABY !!!! AND DARLIN' FOLLOWS !!!!! LET'S GET READY TO RUMBLE WOOOOO !!!!!!!!

---- HOW ARE WE ONLY HALFWAY THROUGH DUDE WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN ----

David getting a message about being Careful of William. Saying that Quinn had to have come from Somewhere, somewhere with Friends. That William is a horrible judge of character. And dragging all of the fuckin' clan members LMAOOOO.

Man the House of Solaire is a mess huh !!!!

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SAM LETS FUCKING GO !!!!!! GET HER ASS !!!!! God while it's raining also. It's like a scene from a movie. God I could just IMAGINE the hard stare the two of them exchanged before Alexis finally gave in (in her own way). and the IMMEDIATE zip off from Sam after he heard what he wanted. What a work of art.

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ASH AND MILO !!! YIPPEE !!!! AND PORTER IS TALKING TO THEM ?? I am going to go fucking crazy oh my god dude I'm going to go NUTS.

(Hey off-topic, but this background music is something that shows up in someone else's videos that I watch and I got So Fucking Confused for a second LMAO. Okay we can carry on)

Immediately asking Sweetheart if they're an investigator for the Department, as well as having a Time Crunch-- is VERY SUSPICIOUS.

HEY HE KNOWS ABOUT CLOSEKNIT ??? PORTER YOU CAN'T ALSO BE IN TOWN FOR CLOSEKNIT. HEY YOU CAN'T ALSO BE INVOLVED.

ONE OF CLOSEKNIT'S CURRENT BACKERS IS HERE ?? THE HOUSE OF BENNETT ?????

Okay Porter you're maybe a fuckin' hero. Even if you have potential strings with this.

Telling Sweetheart to get in and listen and get out seems SCARY !!!! HEY THIS COULD BE A SETUP FOR SOMETHING !!!!! HEY UHOH !!!!

Milo being worried for his mate !! hey me too !!!!

Oh my god it's been almost two years since Inversion. oh NO Ash doesn't know what Milo did that night.

Even through his worries he immediately stands up for it when Ash is a little wary about it. :')))

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SWEET SAM AND DARLIN' MOMENT IN THE RAIN !!!!!!! I'M GONNA EAT THIS UP !!!!!!!!!

Sam stickin' around Alexis even after showin' her true colors, saying there is a heart in her somewhere deep (deep, deep, deep) down in there somewhere. Even if he hates her with everything he has.

He found one of her "real person" moments from her when they talked. Just like a movie dude, i'm tellin' ya.

Him reassuring Darlin' that they can absolutely handle themself, but she is a problem that He "brought" in to their relationship-- so he wanted to at least Help. And deal with his own problems.

HE CALLED HER A BITCH DUDE LET'S GOOOO !!!!! COMMON W.

Darlin' saying that their problems are shared :'))) what if i just scream into the night.

---- HOW ARE WE STILL NOT DONE ----

Uuuuuh-oh. Asher pulling David and Angel to the side. Telling the what's-up.

David and Asher exchanging some kind of look about it oh my GOD what another scene from a movie. I'm so proud of Asher for asserting his decision. He's grown so much !!!

David saying he Knows that Asher can do this. THAT'S BEST FRIENDS RIGHT THERE !!!! WOOOOO.

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OH MY GOD SWEETHEART EAVESDROPPING.

"We risk losing ground" Closeknit ? The House of Bennett ?? Why are they against demons ? Why did they put their stakes (no pun intended) into CloseKnit ?

SWEETHEART ARE YOU MAKING NOISE ??? SWEETHEART BABY WHAT ARE YOU DOOOOING !!!!!!! HEY YOU HAVE TO BE CAREFUL.

WHY ARE WE CUTTING IT HERE PLEASE ARE THEY OKAY.

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Oh my god Porter starting a fight with Vincent so that they can take away attention from whatever Sweetheart is doing with House Bennett.

I understand that Vincent can't know because of time constraints, but i can't imagine how he feels when it's Suddenly happening in front of EVERY important person in the Vampire circle of Dahlia. At least that makes the fight convincing. .... hahah ......

HEY KING BENNETT IS DEAD ???? HEY WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED ???? SWEETHEART ???? HEY SWEETHEART WHAT HAPPENED ?????? ARE YOU OKAY ????? PLEASE DON'T TELL ME YOU DID THAT !!!!!!!!!!!!!

HOW DOES ALEXIS KNOW ??? HEY HOW DOES SHE KNOW BEFORE SOMEONE FOUND OUT.

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THAT'S WHERE IT ENDS ????? HEY WHAT THE FUCK ??????? WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT ????

I AM GOING TO GO BERSERK DUDE !!!!!!!!!! HOW LONG UNTIL THE NEXT VIDEO ???? HEY ARE WE OKAY ???? SWEETHEART IS CHILL RIGHT ????? WE'RE COOL ?????

how can I carry on normally after the events that have transpired. Hey i'm in shock and awe. What a great video, by the way. Giving it all of the flowers it deserves and more. But i'm So !!!! afraid for what happens next !!!!!

[trickarrows-bishop]

LIVE BLOG OF ME REACTING TO EPISODE FIVE OF HSMTMTS

was gonna do this for episode four and forgot, kinda wish i did after all of THOSE scenes but anyways episode five lets GOOOOOO

[open with caution, i didn't realise how mentally unprepared i was]

THE WAY EJ WAS ON THE MOTHERFUCKING BANNER MADE ME SCREAM TBH LIKE BROTHER U WANT ME TO CRY FR FR

"richard bowen" "elton john" caswen is upon us (i cant even say im delusional because madlyn deadass nearly happened last episode)

"the musical is going swimmingly" girl u drowning dont lie

BYE NOT THE NEVER-ENDINGLY USED PLOT OF THE IDEA OF THE MUSICAL BEING CANCELLED I CANT GET AWAY FROM THIS FR

i gotta say kourtney repeatedly getting her moment is insane. like im so fucking happy rn over it its insane. like she's going therapy (WOOOOO THERAPY !!) and actually looking at her future !! im so happy for her im fr putting ms girl in my pocket

also when i found out her mom is played by dara's actual mom i screamed (not lying im so dramatic bye)

"lets start with questions!!" "great 'cause i have many" she is me and i am her. i am kourtney greene coded fr

4 JOBS??? EJ'S DAD CAN SUCK A DICK FR IDEC HE IS SUCH AN ASSHOLE MAN

i cant even say i want it made up bc ej said its a breath of fresh air and HE NEEDS THAT AIR FFS

"talking to val" WOHOOOO MENTION OF PAST CHARACTERS INSANE BEHAVIOR FROM THE WRITERS !! INSANE !! (im in delusion that nini will be back)

"you do look good" "thanks. you do look... terrible" real. ricky bowen me coded fr

cant believe we havent had one season where gina can just. have the lead. and no drama. like pls tim i was BEGGING like. at season two.

caitlyn (actress playing quinn the director) is so hilarious to me like i've been following her online for ages and bro its so funny seeing her on hsmtmts and doing exactly what she does in her other videos LMAO

"g force" i'll puke. fuck off.

GINA KINDA GAGGED QUINN THERE ???

LMFAO NOT HER CHANGING HER MIND JUST AT THE IDEA OF WINNING AN AWARD

EJ and ricky's duet lol they hate me. they want me to cry. im eight mins in too. cant wait to cry to this fr

update: crying over this duet what the fuc

can i just say how for certain songs on this soundtrack they've been HITTING or absolutely MISSING ???

this girl harper is GAGGING kourt LMAO "i see you standing here right now !!" SHES SO FUNNY FOR NO REASON

miss jenn is not using siri rn.

CARLOS BB :(

SIRI SHUSH WITH UR BEEPING

trust the process WOHOOOO

why is it thunderstorming JESUS

22 pages U FUCKIN WHAT (never been in a musical idk seems like a lot)

why is she always wearing a cheer outfit its deadass like the character's personality is cheer outfit bro

"3 children" i need to buy a GUN

quinn i was just routing for u babe why u posting such bullshit on instagram. and was that a FILTER?

BIG RED???FHHSDHFADSJGHFKSDJHFASDKJBFSKV

BIGGIE ???dFHAKSDHFAKSJDHGFKASHDG IS THAT MY SON ???? MY SON ???? IS HE ALSO WEARING GLASSES WHAT THE FUCK OF FUCKS

anyways let me actually play the scene LOLZ

HIS FIRST WORDS ARE "ASH YOU LOOK AMAZING" BYE CANT DO THIS WHY WAS I ROUTING FOR MADLYN FFS

YK WHAT? ASHLYN HAS TWO HANDS. YEAH. THAT CAN WORK FOR ME

grandma red's 100th!! everyone cheered fr (i am everyone)

"your last text said you had something important to tell me" no i am not about to witness redlyn break up. nononono.

I KNEW IT

THE FUCKING MOMENT SEB SAID HE CHEATED I CONNECTED THE DOTS I WAS LIKE

"HMMMMM BIG RED JUST CAME OUT AS BI ??? YOU CHEATED ???? IDK ??? MAYBE SEB HELPED OR SOMETHING" LITERALLY SAID THAT SHIT OUT LOUD AND I WAS RIGHT HOLY FUCK OF FUCKS

"surprise!!" boy- i don't have TIME to even unPACK-

"you okay?" "i am GREAT" me when i LIE

HOLD UP

DID HE JUST

DID RICHARD JUST

MENTION NINI???? WHA

HOLY FUCKING SHIT

THIS WASN'T ON MY HSMTMTS SEASON 4 BINGO CARD?!!!!????

yeah im salty about how shit of an exit that was for nini. next question.

"afraid of the truth?" do u want me to try and make this gay or not richard cuz i stg u are giving me some mixed ass signals

nevermind this is really sad and heartbreaking let me shut the fuck up

AND NOW WE GO BACK TO REDLYN OKAYYYY

THE MOVIES??? BIG RED AND SEB AT THE MOVIES ???

all of this is just so out of character for big red and seb like what

like ej was right there tim come ON

"we were at a harry styles movie" not the fucking millennial ass writing coming in NOW

"my bi origin story" how am i supposed to feel rn??? because i don't know how to feel. like. anything. at all.

GIRL YOU BETTER TELL HIM ABOUT VAL OR MADDOX ???

"yeah!!! she was cute!!!" "yes. she was." BAHAHHAHAJHFGDSKJ

"wait..." NOT THAT BEING THE WAY SHE CAME OUT BAHHDSJH

"there were fireworks... literally"

OHHHHH SHES TALKING ABOUT MADDOX TOO UHM

"YOU almost kissed MADDOX" bro idk if ur disgusted or proud pls elaborate

OH HE KNEW FROM THE DOC LMFAO

wait so im just like ??? meant to let go of redlyn ??

"im happy for you" kms where can i get a big red

aLSO I WANT A NAME REVEAL tim PLEASE

just watched redlyn break up. now FUCKING WHAT

"friends, though... right?" YOU BET YOUR ASS KING

"i will apologise to carlos. BUT YOU NEED TO CALL MADDOX" SO REAL THANK YOU BIG RED UR SUCH A KING

ashlyn stop doubting urself like GIRLIE everyone with EYES is down bad please. PLEASE.

WHY AM I WATCHING CARLOS AND MISS JENN HAVE A CRY SESSION ON SOME RANDOM ASS COUCH ???

why is rehearsals starting at 7 in the evening. that would not fucking slide at my school. ( if i ran a school) (not happening)

"FIFTY SIX MINUTES" girl even made me move tf?

KOURTNEY'S SHOES WHAT THE FUCK I NEED THEM RIGHT NOW

oh come on just hearing all of that she HAS to go to lewis

"i just learnt mack and gina are minors" GIRL ??? WHAT DID YOU THINK-

quinn shouting "CUT!!!" louder every time

"which felt like... nine days" WHY AM I LAUGHING

"because we're friends-" bro fuck off idc

GAG HIM G IT DONT MATTER

THINK OF THE MUSICAL GINA.

ricky PROMISED FR HE BETTER BE THERE

"hugs i love that we're doing this now!!" emmy I CANT NOT LOVE YOU

ASHLYN U MAKE THAT PHONE CALL THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU I NEED MADLYN RN

oh fuck i didn't realise that left carlos and big red FUCK

suddenly i DON'T want to be here

carlos can never be fully mad like if i found out someone had kissed my partner im 100% going to jail bc im so pissed off & i've probably killed someone, but why is he saying mf "good day!!" as he stormed off

MADISON FUCK OFF I AM NOT IN THE MOOD

fuck im really gonna have to have madlyn dragged out for me ffs

bro what is this weather on about tho

last time weather was important to plot it was like. keeping nini back in s2 e3 LMAO ???

EJ saying some important shit to ricky and its gonna make me cry again (its not even the finale and i have 17 mins of run time left of this episode FFS)

"im actually hurting them?" "no, you're actually hurting yourself" HOLY FUCK IM TOO VULNERABLE FOR THIS

CASWEN HUG AND IM GONNA RUN WITH IT FR

"stealing my girlfriends" BYE I CANT DO THIS

[allthegothihopgirls]

twd 11x17: my take

!! HEAVY SPOILERS FOR TWD 11x17 !!

alright, you've been warned. WELCOME BACK PEOPLE!!! i am so happy to be doing this again, it's been a long wait for 11c but it's finally here. i cannot begin to explain how excited this release has made me, and i'm really excited to just enjoy these final eight episodes.

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EPISODE COMMENTARY TIME!!

i got a solid 30 seconds into the episode and i was already bawling. it might just be finally getting a new episode, but hearing judith's voice and seeing the flashbacks made it all really reminiscent. this really is the end.

"we're here to take out shithead and the dickless brigade" MAN I LOVE NEGAN god so excited for all his lines.

aaron and gabe's friendship is so refreshing, i love watching them interact with each other, it's such an interesting dynamic.

gabriel talking about how hope is almost lost is just, character development. i love the contrast between his religious spew when he was introduced, and now how he keeps mention his hope being gone and lost.

NEGAN GOT AN F-BOMB!!!

man i love negan back in the whisperer mask he's an icon, plus he looks so badass i can't even. OH MYGOD HES GOT DARYL WITH HIM ICONIC DUO ICONIC

GET SHOT LANCE YOU MF. i love how lance has his tiny little gun hes such a coward.

THEYRE ALL LOOKING SO HOT, YUMIKO, CONNIE, KELLY, ROSITA, MAGNA OHHH SHES IN A SUIT I LOVE YUMIKO.

"that's my job" "yet i was sent here anyways" NEGAN KNOWS HIS PLACE MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN WOOOOO

"aunt carol" sobbing so hard

i love the gracie and judith dynamic. judith acts so grown up and is talking to carol close, but gracies making innocent remarks from the table, nice contrast. sad how grown up jude has to act though.

(love this frame)

"what are you doing here man" "well im here to save your asses" will never have enough of negan istg.

"its time to play the quiet game" "we're just gonna have a little adventure today" shes protecting the kids so hard istg i expected jerry to be playing family man but ill take carol any day

FUCK YEAH JERRY SAVE THOSE KIDS

pffft carol looked so disappointed in negan when he told her he got married

GLENN GLENN GLENN "glenn would've wanted me to look after you" "you don't ever have to say sorry, not to me" crying so hard i love daryl. you can just TELL glenn's death lingers on his mind constantly and that he still blames himself. the man deserves some peace.

sewers in this show give me carl flashbacks this is traumatic. literally borderline crying this was on purpose i swear.

"do you know who i am" fuCK OFF SEBASTIAN ISTG "do you know who I am" FUCKING TELL HIMMMMM

"well this one here, she's a goddamn magician, i have seen her pull little bunnies right out of her ass with my very own two eyes" i don't rlly have anything to say about this one i just love negan's lines.

jaw on the floor that sucker just got ripped in half, worse than that whisperer chicks death i reckon.

pamela did not just disrespect my girl carol like that. bitch tf.

oh oh oh oh it's like that one 3 spidermen meme template

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overall, solid episode. negan carried imo.

noticed some changes to the intro which i don't have anything to say about but thought they were cool.

that's about it from me ! i'll be back when i watch the next episode

[makeste]

BnHA Chapter 292: You Say Jeans

Previously on BnHA: Horikoshi was all “well anyway here’s that Touya reveal I foreshadowed like a million years ago, viva la 2020.” Dabi was all “hello world, I’ve killed 30 people and today I’m going to explain to you all why” before he proceeded to explain ABSOLUTELY NOTHING but everyone was so distracted by his tale of child abuse and hero conspiracies that they didn’t much seem to notice. Can’t Ya See-Kun’s Shark Friend was all “IS THIS THE END OF HERO SOCIETY AS WE KNOW IT”, and Horikoshi was all “STAY TUNED”, and then Dabi set himself on fire and leaped off of Machia’s back like the chaotic evil, I-just-bleached-all-my-brain-cells weird little fire man he is, ready to burn everyone to crispy bits before they could even react properly to his whole big revenge speech. Fortunately he did not succeed on account of THE RETURN OF THE JING, THE JOAT, BEST FUCKING JEANIST, back from the dead by popular demand in what critics are calling “the best fucking comeback since Jesus himself.”

Today on BnHA: Best Jeanist snatches up Machia and the rest of the League with his fiber steel cables before you can say “more like BEAST JEANIST amirite.” Dabi gets all worked up and lights Hadou on fire which is a real JERK MOVE, and is all “THIS RIGHT HERE IS ALSO ENDEAVOR’S FAULT”, which, NOT SUPER CONVINCED ON THAT, BUT OKAY. Anyway so then he burns up all the cables holding him which is crazeballs btw, and then he and Shouto start fighting, and so basically the whole thing is a literal hot mess and we’ll see how that goes. Meanwhile Tomura wakes up and summons some Noumus, and poor Jeanist has to deal with those on top of the still-attempting-to-rampage Gigantomachia, and everyone else is all “we can’t help you on account of we’re all half dead”, and so it’s looking really bad. And then -- and I can’t stress enough how much I don’t even have the faintest idea how to segue into this next part -- the chapter ends with Mirio!?! just sort of POPPING UP OUT OF THE GROUND all, “SURPRISE, BITCH”, and it literally was so surprising that I am still just kind of speechless. WELL-PLAYED, I GUESS, lol wtf.

lol okay so the first page in the RHA scan is just the “three musketeers” movie promo image that we all already saw a few days ago. but it does confirm that (a) it is indeed a movie, and (b) that it’s set for a summer 2021 release! how exciting

okay so now back to our special Dabi edition of Making a Murderer

“ray of hope” oh hell yes. SAVE US MR. JEANIST

I guess he had a TV in his private hero jet or something?

gotta say, “dammit Dabi” does not even remotely sound like Authentic Best Jeanist Dialogue to me though. gonna need Caleb to see to this. well but what do you guys think? does Best Jeanist curse?? I personally feel like he’s one of those guys who NEVER EVER swears no matter what, except under the most hilariously trifling circumstances. like he’s eating an avocado one day and he accidentally stains the cuffs of his beloved jostume green and he’s all “FUCK”

btw how fucking rich is Best Jeanist though that he has his own fucking plane? the thought just suddenly occurred to me, you know? like even Endeavor, whose agency has its own on-site luxury apartment suites for all of his interns, still drives around in a dinky little car that Bakugou has declared to be too small. which, I guess we know why he felt that way now, seeing as the guy he previously interned with apparently gets around in Jeans Force One

anyway so back to the part where Jeanist shows up to save the day!! YEAH JEANIST WOOOOO

ILU JEANIST YOU REALLY ARE THE BEST!! HUGS AND KISSES!!!

lmao we just saw Gigantomachia take out like a hundred guys not ten chapters ago. and Best Jeanist shows up and takes him down in like two seconds. HOW DO YOU LIKE THEM APPLES LEAGUE OF VILLAINS. BET YOU’RE WISHING YOU’D TAKEN HIS QUIRK NOW, AFO. GET FUCKED YOU OLD SPUD

KACCHAN IS SO HAPPY TO SEE HIM AWW

SIDE NOTE, IIDA, YOU AND I ARE GONNA HAVE WORDS LATER ABOUT YOU ACTUALLY AGREEING TO PUT HIM BACK DOWN. YOU DO UNDERSTAND THAT THIS CHILD IS STILL DRIPPING BLOOD ALL OVER THE PLACE FROM HIS MULTIPLE STAB WOUNDS, RIGHT? WAY TO ASSERT YOUR AUTHORITY THERE. I THOUGHT YOU WERE THE CLASS PRESIDENT NOT THE CLASS CLOWN, COME ON NOW

LMAO DABI IS FRANTICALLY TRYING TO DO THE PLOT MATH

SHOULDA CHECKED MORE CLOSELY MY GOOD MARK. LOOKS LIKE YOU MISSED THE “MADE IN CHINA” STICKER ON THE BOTTOM. YOU HAVE BEEN BAMBOOZLED. OR ACTUALLY, I GUESS THE MORE ACCURATE WORD HERE IS JAMBOOZLED, AHAHAHAHA. JEANS

HOLY SHIT DABI

I legit almost thought that was Tomura for a second. you two look so alike now with the white hair and the crazy eyes

meanwhile, Shouto is still crying and it’s a lot to take, you guys. lotta feels

ffff come on Jeanist you better do something awesome again here, the mood of the chapter is starting to slip now

YES, GOOD, THAT’LL WORK

WELL YOU TELL ME, SPINNER. I GUESS THAT MEANS BEST JEANIST IS OFFICIALLY THE STRONGEST CHARACTER IN THE SERIES NOW. SORRY I DON’T MAKE THE RULES

ffff now Spinner is trying to wake Tomura back up. nah, how’s about we not do that

OH MY GOD HADOU YESSSS

MY GIRL OUT HERE WITH THE “NO THANK YOU” BOUT TO CURBSTOMP THE BIG BAD WITH HER QUIRK KSFHLKLK WHO HERE HAD “HADOU SAVES THE DAY” ON YOUR WAR ARC BINGO CARDS, YOU LOVE TO SEE IT!!

HEY!!!!

fucking son of a... fffkfkff... someone please reassure me that fire isn’t Hadou’s weakness. someone. anyone. also could someone please dial an ambulance and send them to Horikoshi’s house. but not just yet. first I’m gonna need you to wait about fifteen minutes or so while I take care of some things

well all right then, Dabi. so you wanna go on then and explain to us all how this, too, is somehow Endeavor’s fault?

oh I see, you’ve decided that since he’s responsible for “creating” you, everyone you hurt and kill is in truth really being hurt and killed by him! well now, that sure is convenient as fuck I guess

(ETA: that’s a nice effect with the panel sides getting all warped by Dabi’s quirk though, just noticed that.)

amazing how quickly you used up that sympathy card my guy. Shouto please kick his ass, I’m fucking done lol, you can all sort out the rest in therapy later

CAN SOMEONE PLEASE DIAL BACK DEKU’S EMPATHY STATS JUST A LITTLE BIT, HOLY --

“TODOROKI-KUN IS HURT THE MOST”, HE SAYS, WITH HIS ARM BONES SHATTERED INTO LITTLE TOOTHPICK-SIZED PIECES. I MEAN, HE’S PROBABLY TALKING MORE ABOUT MENTAL ANGUISH GIVEN THE CONTEXT HERE, BUT STILL. THAT’S ENOUGH HEROICS FROM YOU ALREADY FOR ONE DAY

NOOO JEANIST

LOTS OF SMOKE IN THE AIR RIGHT ABOUT NOW AND MY BOY’S STILL DOWN A LUNG. GOD DAMMIT

“if the number one suffers a total loss here, this country will fall to pieces” well okay, real talk though, I think the “country falling to pieces” part is pretty much unavoidable at this juncture. you all are just gonna have to try your best to pick up those pieces after the fact and see what you can do with them. if I were you I’d be less worried about the number one’s reputation and more concerned with the half-dozen child soldier interns who are still on the field and very much at risk of being burned to death should you suffer that “total loss.” please try to keep it together here for them

OH FOR FUCK’S

I really thought RockLockRock was gonna come into play here. USE YOUR QUIRK TO LOCK THE ROPES IN PLACE YOU DIP!! if he seriously just sits there and does nothing when his quirk could be the deciding factor I am cancelling his useless ass cute kid or no cute kid shfkjdls

(ETA: is he even there?? did he and Manual just hightail it out of there?? “well good luck, children.”)

also, we’ll put this aside for now to perhaps speculate about later, but what’s with Tomura remembering his dad’s house yet again in that far right panel?? and being itchy again?? I still have yet to fully work out the psychological mechanisms at work as far as his itchiness goes, so I’ll admit this is intriguing to me. it seemed like it was connected to his decay quirk, but then why is it acting up again now. what is this lol

yuh oh

forgot about these guys. looks like these heroes aren’t having such a fun time

oh fucksticks

excuse me ma’am but I don’t like this. you do know that my kids are all there, right. all burnt and impaled and broken-boned and the like. well except for Iida. he’s fine still. BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN I FEEL LIKE WATCHING HIM GET TORN APART BY FOUR HIGH ENDS, WTF

HORIKOSHI YOU MOTHERFUCKER I SWEAR TO GOD

god fucking... okay look. Horikoshi. you win, okay!? congratulations, you win, this is your show and we’re all just sitting here at your mercy. fine. go ahead and just kill off everyone ever, then!! what am I even gonna do about it. stop reading?? fuck

this whole thing really went from zero to fucked before I could even blink huh. I really thought this was gonna be a turning point chapter for the heroes. shows what I know I guess??

meanwhile this motherfucker is just SCREAMING

ngl, if I wasn’t currently terrified on account of things suddenly taking such a drastic turn for the worse, this would be the coolest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Jeanist my man, I hype you up like it’s my job because you are the greatest fucking meme character in the history of time, but make no mistake, you are also highkey WORTH ALL THE HYPE AND THEN SOME

seriously, though. don’t fucking mind him you guys, he’s just standing here in the coolest pose of all time taking on Gigantomachia all alone with one fucking lung because the substance pumping through his veins is COLD-BLOODED LIQUID DENIM, and DENIM FEELS NO FEAR

Best Jeanist really needs to get his own theme song. -- oh my god I just finally thought of a title for this post. lmao and it’s the dumbest thing. omg

MEANWHILE THE TODOROKI BROS ARE OFF IN THEIR OWN DRAMATIC LITTLE FIRE WORLD

which one do you think is the Mario and which is the Luigi. well, but I mean, Dabi clearly thinks that he’s the Luigi though and that’s why he’s so mad. nobody wants to be Luigi. what a life

THAT’S IT, SHOUTO!! POINT OUT ALL OF HIS HYPOCRITICAL BULLSHIT, I WANT ANSWERS

JUST TO CLARIFY, IT’S THAT NATSU, NOT SOME OTHER NATSU!! SO WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF!!

OH, WELL IN THAT CASE

BUT OF COURSE. THAT WOULD MAKE IT ALL WORTHWHILE, holy shit. okay I’m just gonna go ahead and say it, Dabi is a piece of work. I really thought this arc would make him more sympathetic at long last, but it seems like it’s doing just the opposite?? this is like an anti-redemption arc. I don’t relish the thought of venturing into the fandom tags once I finish reading this lol

(ETA: well folks, I’ve done it. and actually it was pretty interesting because there are apparently like ten different things that people are mad about, and so it’s like. each post is a new adventure lmao.)

so Shouto is all “BRUH HAVE YOU COMPLETELY LOST IT” and Dabi is all “YES”, basically? like, he says he’s completely lost his feeling for anything. omg. but you were so sweet. how does that even happen

“finally I can kill you” okay for real what the heck is your damage bro?? can we not. I like Shouto just the way he is, un-killed

oh shit and now the Noumus are here

cue Bakugou diving in to save his mentor, STAB WOUNDS BE DAMNED!! actually it would make more sense for it to be Iida, but if Kacchan is really fixin’ to go full Shounen Dumbass here then he might as well go all out, y’know

-- unless of course, Deku decides to activate another quirk??

“last I checked, the main character of this series was still me” OH? WELL I SUPPOSE THAT IS TRUE, SO PRAY TELL, WHAT HAVE YOU GOT LEFT UP YOUR SLEEVE YOU SUICIDAL BRUSSELS SPROUT

fucking love how he’s all “HAHAHA WITH MY NEW QUIRKS I CAN STILL DO STUPID SHIT EVEN WITH MY ARMS AND LEGS GROUND TO A FINE POWDER” btw. what can I say. Deku gonna Deku

FMMFHDKUHK W H A T

HOLY SHIT. HOLY FUCKING SHIT. WHAT THE WHAT. QUE THE FUCK

(ETA: okay look, all the love in the world to the brave scanlators who take time out of their lives to translate the leaks every week just so we can read the chapter a couple of days early like the addicts we are. that said, translating Mirio’s signature “POWER!!” -- which was already written in English in the original scan -- to “POG-CHAMP” is just a whole new level of wtfuckery from them lmao. is the Lida person back at it again?? amazing.)

MIRIO!?!?! SHOWS UP TO SAVE THE DAY?!?! POGS HIMSELF UP OUT THE GROUND TO BEAT THE NOUMUS LIKE IT AIN’T NO THING. JUST LIKE WE ALL PREDICTED!? I’M SORRY, DID YOU NOT SEE THAT COMING?? YOU MEAN TO TELL ME YOUR DAILY HOROSCOPE FROM ASTROLOGY DOT COM DIDN’T HAVE THAT ONE IN THE CARDS?? WAS IT NOT OBVIOUS?? TODOROKIS PLUS BEST JEANIST EQUALS MIRIO??

hot damn. Tintin really saw the writing on the wall with the impending Dabi Discourse and was all “NOT SO FAST” lmao. “HERE’S A BRAND NEW THING FOR YOU ALL TO DISCOURSE ABOUT” MIRIO YOU WILD CHILD. YOU GLORIOUS THUG

MEANWHILE LET’S NOT FORGET WHAT MIRIO HAVING HIS POWERS BACK ACTUALLY IMPLIES. HOLY SHIT. SUDDENLY WE CUT BACK TO ALL MIGHT’S OFFICE, ALL THE WAY BACK AT UA. ERI BRANDISHES HER TOKOYAMI-GIFTED BUSTER SWORD, A DETERMINED GLEAM IN HER EYE. “I HEARD YOU WERE TRYING TO HAVE A GIRL POWER ARC WITHOUT ME.” OH. MY. GOD

[tomdiddlyumptious]

i know youre just as obsessed with the save your tears song as me, please make a fic with peter of it🙏🏾😭

lololol sorry i got this a while ago, but yes. i have an unhealthy obsession with this song. 

P.P~ Save Your Tears

warnings: none?? language??

words- 1.8k

You and peter...you and peter were special. When there was peter, there was you. No matter where you went, no matter where he went, you both were with each other, until you werent. 

“Y/n, i love you but i need this college, it means so much to me, tony wants me to go-” “tony wants you to go? He matters more then me? Peter ive been with you since forever” you said, tears pooling from your eyes, standing up in his room while he sat on his bunkbed- his cheeks and nose red as he looked at you. “So this is what its about, making tony proud? What about me peter? What about me?!” you waited for his answer, but when he didnt say anything, you just gave him an empty, sad look, a shocked look,”so this is it, huh? You go to college and you leave me and may in shitty new york, and for what?” you chuckled, “to make your” you did quote on quote “dad proud?” he became angered, staring daggers at you. “He cares about you but i clearly care more, you wouldnt even be thinking about college if it wasnt for me. Youd be stuck as spiderman still trying to make him proud!” you laughed.

“Peter, did you hear what i said, “STILL PROUD”. He doesnt even give you fuckin validation. You know what. Fuck you, have fun in missouri, i hope you make him proud” you said, stomping out and slamming the door behind you, power walking out and accidently ignoring may with your own crowded thoughts while you walked out.

But that was 2 years ago. 

You went to a college in Atlanta, peter long forgot, you and ned decided to go together. So there was a huge party in Atlanta, Harry knew about it causing Peter to know about it too. 

“Yeah theres this huge party in atlanta and i wanted to go” he said, in the kitchen of the apartment, eating chips as he looked at peter, who had his textbook in his hands and his glasses on, he looked at harry “your going out of state...just for a stupid party?” he said, his eyebrows furrowed. “Yeah i go every year,” “and your telling me this….for?”

“I want you to come with me” harry smiled, walking over and hopping on the couch while peter set his text book on the coffee table “i dont think so” he said, “oh come on! The most baddest chicks are their peter! And you need to get over y/n-” “shut up, harry” peter looked at him with a clenched jaw, your name was his kryptonite, making him weak in his stomach and his knees woozy as if they were gonna fall out. “Look, your doing it again” harry called him out. “Ive dated her for over 7 years harry, what am i supposed to do, toss her in the trash?” “Yes actually” he shrugged, making peter grumble before taking off his glasses and setting them down. “i’ll think about it” “i’ll pack your bag” harry did a quick grin at him before standing up and tossing the chips at peters chest. 

So there they are, moving into another apartment for three days, only taking out a few pairs of clothes and leaving it on the bed. “Party is tomorrow, we need drinks and stuff” “if its a huge party what do we need to buy stuff for?” peter asked, harry said, “You're too innocent” before walking off. 

“Ned! I do not need a plus one!” “it wont be a plus one it’ll be a plus two!” “im not going in there as a throuple” you turned to him, he didnt want you to look lonely inside of the party, so why not just go on an open date with betty and him? Because it weird, or thats atleast what you thought. You picked out your dress, your body has changed since senior year, making your curves more evident, which you didnt mind, it was nice. The dress was quite tight in the right places, making you feel confident, you asked betty how it looked, she said if she was a lesbian shed try to dig, which was unusual for someone like her to say that, but youd take it. “Are you sure, y/n?” he asked, genuinely, you turned to him and sincerely nodded. “Yes, thank you” 

And so there it was, harry and peter went to buy the drinks, two bottles of each just for home, which harry made peter try, peter wasnt pleasant but harry said hed need it. 

So there the party was, harry helping peter pick something out, making sure it wasnt too “nerdy” which ended up in harry having to give peter something to wear, an oversized orange shirt and jeans, a black hat backwards and some of peters normal shoes, vans. “Im proud of my creation” harry said while they both looked in the mirror, peter sighed in disgust “i hate you” “love you too bud” 

You and ned got ready, helping him out with which colognes he should use, you made him help you out with the makeup, it was a simple black dress but there was no harm in trying to pop it out, “red” “red? Are you sure? Does it bring out my skin??” you said, he nodded “wear it! And hurry! We have to pick up betty!”

It was 9 o’clock, the party already started as you and your best friends pushed past people to get something to drink, but one drink turned into two, and then to three, and then continuing on. Ned ended up with red lipstick and lip marks all over his face and a tie around his eyes, everyone cheering him on when he was in a drinking competition with the famous gregory, of course ned won, making the boys chant his ned “ned ned ned ned!” and you were in the front row with betty, a red cup in your hand and everyone letting out a deep “wooooo!” and whistles when ned stuck his arms out in the air before taking the tie off, you laughed as the party stopped the challenges and it was dancing time, so betty pulled you to the dance floor, you let out an “ahhh!” as in you didnt wanna dance but she gave you a stern look “loosen up” she smiled, dancing around and her grin widened when you started to slowly loosen up, drinking the forbidden juice in your cup before you threw it wherever.

Peter and harry finally arrived, drinks in hand as he looked around, “there really is hot chicks” peter said making harry laugh hysterically before grabbing a cup for peter. “Just make sure you leave before i do” “yuck” harry passed the cup to peter, and he took a sip, his throat burning before he looked at harry “dont give up, the party has just started! I have to use the bathroom” harry walked off, peter looked around at the different sections, he could sit on the couch but there was people making out there, he could join some of the shot gunning but it was clear they were already thirty drinks in, which left him to the dance floor. 

Dancing in the crowded hall, stood you, as before, his stomach turned and his knees felt woozy as his mouth slightly opened, it was really you. Your hips moving loosely with a huge smile on your face, you looked so much more happier without him, he started to feel bad, his mind coming to memories before you caught him looking at you, making your movements falter. Your mouth open with shock, a single tear coming down your face before he called out your name, you ignored him walking the other way. “Dammit!” he said, placing down the cup he didnt need before pushing past people, he could see the back of your head, he groaned when a girl pushed him “watch where your going dumbass!” she said, peter ignored her and came upstairs still following you, now into an empty hallway “Y/N!- Y/N- i know you can hear me theres literally nobody else in this fucking hallway!” he said, his walking stopped as yours did to, you looked back at him, turning to him. “Please” you made eye contact with him, your face empty as no words came out of your mouth, you walked to him, a hopeful smile on his face, until you walked passed him, your shoulder thumping against his that made him fall, he looked back at you and furrowed his eyebrows, his heart shattered in pieces as he swore he heard it break like glass, it was already cracked. 

You could have asked him why he broke your heart

You could've told him that you fell apart

But you walked past him like he wasn't there

And just pretended like you didn't care.

He ran away from you and now it was your turn, you told yourself not to cry, to save your tears for another day, or for another, he wasnt worth it, at least thats what you told yourself. He watched as you disappeared, sadness engulfing him as he sat against the wall. “Fuck” he ran his hands through his hair before he looked your direction again, tears threatning to roll down his cheeks as he couldnt believe that happened, but it was his fault, and once he noticed that, he broke down in tears.

he made you think that he would always stay

He said some things that he should've never said

 He broke your heart like someone did to his, 

And now you won't love him for a second time.

He didnt know it would make you cry when he ran away, he didnt even know why he ran away. He wanted to chase after you, for you to take him back because this time he really wanted to stay, two years, much too late. He didnt deserve you, you deserved better, not someone who left you for someone he didnt even talk to anymore, tony. 

“Save your tears, y/n” you told yourself, but you couldn't take it, you ran to your car and opened the door, getting in the driver's seat you cried, slamming the door shut as your back hunched and you hit the hunk, kicking and hitting the steering wheel until you couldn't anymore, tears ruining your makeup as you looked at yourself through the rear view, your hair a mess, your eyeliner ruined, you, ruined. you couldn't save your tears, you couldn't save them for another day, or another. Peter, the love of your life, ran away, and you cant love him again, because, he broke you.

[crystalwillow]

My Eternity (Ethan x Casey)

"... Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow...... I love you too..... Goodnight babe. mwah!" Casey said softly down the phone to her soon to be husband. As she placed her phone to charge on the nightstand there was a light knock at her door, "it's open" she called out. It opened slowly and her bridesmaids filed in one by one. Jackie, Sienna, Aurora and Esme. "hey. how are you feeling?" Sienna asked as they all sat on the bed around Casey. "Pretty nervous if I'm being honest." she replied with a shaky voice, "hey. You've got this Valentine" Jackie encouraged as she wrapped her arm around Casey's shoulder, pulling her into a greatly appreciated tight hug. "Late night snack before bed girls?" Aurora asked, Casey sat up and looked at her "what is it?" she asked with narrowed eyes, "gluten free pizza with all your favourite vegetables plus a sprinkling of diced chicken" Aurora answered. The girls all looked at one and other before rushing out the room and down the stairs "Casey has the best taste for pizza. the first slice is mine!" Aurora and Casey heard Esme shout out as the three other girls raced towards the kitchen. The two left behind shared a chuckle before following them for a snack and glass of wine before bed.

--- 15 hours later---

Casey paced back and forth nervously in her room at the church waiting for word on her dress from Jackie and Esme, and the arrival of her hair and make-up artist from Aurora dand Sienna. "Okay.. it's okay Casey. everthing will be fine there's a whole 3 hours to go. they'll be here soon and everythiing will be fi--" She stops rambling to herself as her biggest fear completely takes over and she flops on the sofa bursting into tears. "Why me!?" she screams through her tears. She and Ethan had been planning this moment for the past 2 years.

They had been officially dating for a year when Ethan popped the question one night in the diagnostics room, as they were staying late to finish up some reports. Now 3 years later she's "backstage" at a church for her wedding a wreck because both her dress and make-up artist are stuck in traffic. She was a hyperventillating mess by now, she'd been crying for almost 45 minutes when a knock at the door sounded, followed by a deep soothing voice that was all too familiar. "Casey?? Sweetheart, it's me. Ethan. Look... I know we're keeping things traditional because you're respecting me, but I want to respect you too. I've heard about what's going on so I uh.. I'm out here in a t-shirt and jeans if you want to thr-" he's cut off by the door flying open and his soon to be wife running out in to his arms and sobbing into his neck. "it's ruined! everything is ruined!" she exclaimed through her tears. "hey! shhhhh, it's alright sweetie, I'm here." he cooed softly as he rubbed soothing circles on Casey's back.

Slowly he walked into the room and sat them down on the sofa as he cuddled Casey close. Slowly but surely with the small forehead kisses and whispers of sweet nothings she finely calmed down. "I'm sorry." Casey sniffled after a few moments of silence, Ethan brow forrowed. "Sorry for what?" He asked "This. I've messed everythi-" She started to ramble but Ethan stopped her with a finger to her lips "I don't want to hear none of that Valentine, do you understand?" he asked seriously but with the softest look on his face. She nodded. The two spent a few more minutes with each other, cuddling, laughing and sharing sweet kisses until Sienna came back. she gasped as she saw Ethan "The others are coming! quick! out... out!" She panicked urging Ethan out the room "I'll see you in a few Rookie" He smiled at Casey blowing her a kiss before leaving, mere moments before the room came to life with what felt like a million people to prepare her for the moment she had dreamt about her whole life. Marrying the love of her life. Her soulmate. Okay so he's a few years older but that doesn't matter, what matters is their love and respect for each other. The ceremony they're here for to tie them together for enternity.

--- 30 minutes to the ceremony ---

The girls are all inside their room having the finishing touches put to their outfits when there's a frantic knocking the the door. All four bridesmaids rush to answer it. on the other side you hear a frantic voice "Have you girls seen Ethan?!" Casey zoned out of the conversation as her phone pinged.

Ethan: peep out the window :)

Casey: Why?? ...

Ethan: Just.. please?

Sighing Casey set her phone down and peeped out the window and peeped out the window, only showing her head and neck. As her eyes focused she saw Ethan doing the same round the corner of the building and smiled wide, giggling to herself. She waved and blushed as Ethan blew her a kiss before disappearing round the corner. "Casey..." A voice sounded out behind her causing her to jump "What are you smiling at missy?" Jackie asked smugly, "oh, nothing. Just two birds who looked very much in love" Casey replied. Jackie, Aurora, Esme and Sienna all gave each other a knowing smile before turning back to Casey and wiggling their eyebrows "What? ..... What're you guys looking at me like tha- OOOOOH. no! stop! get your minds out of the gutter!" she laughed as she threw a pillow at Esme and one at Jackie. "Oi Valentine!" they shouted in unison and the world around the five of them went completely still for a moment "wow. That's the last time i'll hear that as my last name." Casey whispered with a tear coming to her eye but stopped it from falling. *ding ding ding ding ding ding* the bells started to chime singnaling the beginning of the wedding. "well...." said Sienna, supressing a smile as she looked around the room "Let's go and make you a Ramsey!" She cheered and the others joined in as casey grabbed her bouquet and followed them out.

As Casey stood behind the closed door,the nerves really hit her "Oh God... I'm doing this. I'm marrying Ethan Ramsey. phew" she rambled nervously "hey! It's going to be fine" Ethan's dad told her soothingly "What if I trip and fall on my face though? I already had one breakdown tod-" She started rambling again but was cut off by the bolt on the other side of the door moving. Letting out a deep breath, she looped her arm through Alan's and they began walking down the aisle, as Casey walked down towards Ethan he looked down to wipe tears from his eyes. Soon, they were standing opposite each other and exchanging vows. Ethan cleared his throat and looked at Casey with a smile "Rookie. That's how this whole thing started... you helped me rescue a woman in the reception area on your way to orientation when you didn't need to stop. as that year went on you infuriated me more and more with your persistance to be kind to me when I was, quite frankly, being an asshole to you. But then we... hooked up. I had shut that kind of thing out of my life for years. To be honest, I'd given up on finding "the one" who I would end up marrying. But you came along and changed everything. I... You showed me the feeling of love again that I had blocked out. I feel normal again and I want to thank God for putting you in my life because if it wasn't for you I believe I would have become a stubborn drunk by now. Thank You for everything you've done and will continue to do. I love you" he finished up and kisses away a tear rolling down Casey's cheek. "you look beautiful" he whispered in her ear.

"I now pronouce you husband and wife." the priest announced after Casey and Ethan exchanged "I do's" and rings. They leave the church to hollering and applause, with bursts of confetti coming from random people. As they reached the steps, Ethan picked Casey up "Ah! Ethan!" she giggled as he carried her to their limo that would take them to their reception and then their new house at the end of the night.

--- At the reception ---

The reception was in full swing as Ethan and Casey sat at their table watching their guest enjoy themselves. Sighing happily Casey looked up at Ethan and kissed his cheek. "I love you Mr.Ramsey" she said, he looked down at her and smiled "I love you too Mrs.Ramsey" he smiled and kissed her lips sweetly. She giggled giddily and hugged him tightly. Ethan's dad approached the table with someone in tow, making Ethan rise to his feet to stand in front of you protectively. "I found this guy outside. He said he knows Casey." Alan stated as Casey looked up and saw Landry who gave a nervous smile and wave "You weren't invited." Casey said coldly as her face turned sour, "I know but we were friends and I wa-" Landry started to explain as Casey moved past Ethan getting into his face "Exactly WERE friends. But you decided to try and get my license revoked and almost cost me my job, when I was doing what was right for the paitient. She passed away happy! and YOU!" She said raising her voice louder and louder by the minute as she jabbed her finger into his chest and pulled her shoulder out of Ethan's comforting grip, "YOU WERE. PART. OF IT. But you left that part out to save your ass! So no. we are no longer friends because you are a TWO FACED, BACKSTABBING, MAN-WHORE, WHO NEEDS LEAVE MY RECEPTION AND GET OUT OF THIS BUILDING RIGHT NOW. GO!" she shouted as she pointed to the door. "i- okay" Landry said as he turned to leave. Ethan pulled Casey close to his chest, pressing a kiss to her head, "Get rid of him dad. Please, for Casey's sake." He told his father who obligied and escorted Landry out. "Hey. it's okay" Ethan cooed to Casey sweetly as he hugged her tightly as Jackie and everyone else came running over to support her "are you okay Case?" Elijah asked, "I brought you Champagne" Sienna said as she held out the flute to her best friend. Casey took it with a smile and a small "thank you" as she took a sip. "I think we should go dance. All of us. We've come so far together. Aaaaand, I wanna have fun tonight" She smiled as she placed the flute on the table next to Ethan's beer. "Macarena circle?" Bryce suggested, his eyes glistening with mischief "WOOOOO!" everyone cheered and rushed to the dance floor as Bryce went and asked for the song before joining the circle. Together they danced and laughed the night away.

Before they knew it Ethan and Casey were pulling up to their new home they would share for the rest of their lives. "Casey.... honey.." Ethan whispered as he gently woke his new wife up "Hm?" Casey hummed as she sat up looking confused "We're home" Ethan said softly and Casey responded with a smile. After he had stepped out, Ethan held out his hand to help Casey out of the limo and together they stepped into their new home ready to start the next chapter of their lives together.

[fanficsrusz]

My collection part four - John Wick AU

A/n: wooooo part four. Who's excited because i sure as hell am 😂😂

Masterlist

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Birds sung outside as y/n slowly opened her eyes. She let herself sink lower into the sheets relishing in the softness of the blanket before the memories of yesterday came flooding back to her. “Urrggggg” y/n groaned rolling over to grab her phone. A  reminder was displayed across the screen ‘gym introduction’. The last thing she wanted to do was go to the gym but moping around the house was not going to help anyone and plus it was hard enough getting the appointment. Lazily y/n stood up and made her way to the bathroom where she got ready for the day. She threw on some leggings and an oversized shirt, her hair was thrown up into a messy ponytail. She was as ready as she was ever going to be and so stepped outside her house, closing the door behind her.

y/n was so immersed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the police car that had pulled up outside john's house and the two police officers getting out. She only looked over when the sound of knocks on his door broke the silence of the tranquil street. y/n gulped and began to walk over to her car not wanting to be anywhere around what was going on. She pulled out of the driveway just as john opened the door and stepped out. As she started to drive away, it was as if time slowed down and john and y/n locked eyes , it was as if he was reading her mind, but no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't look away. John broke the eye contact first but only because one of the police officers began to talk to him and with that all three of them walked inside the house and y/n drove off.  Her grip on the steering wheel tightened as she drove the short distance to the gym, her heart was racing as various thoughts went through her mind. What were the cops asking him? Would they find anything? Would the cops find something that could help in solving the mystery of what happened to tom?.

y/n was soon parking the car outside the gym and she began to walk inside making her way over to the desk to sign in. “hi. I'm here for my gym induction” she attempted to sound as normal as possible despite the fact her head was spinning with all the thoughts she had but her heart sank  as she looked at the man sitting in front of her. It was Leon, toms friend, the one she was introduced to on her first day. Instead of the cheery smile that he had back then, leon had red puffy eyes; he had been crying. “Oh hi y/n. Sure follow me i can get you set up.”. Leon began to walk over to various gym sets and y/n followed behind him sheepishly before reaching her arm out to stop him. “Leon im sorry. Im sure they will find him”. Leon looked at her and gave a weak smile. “I hope they do.”. y/n looked down. “Hey, can I ask you a question?” y/n asked and leon just nodded “ do you remember when we first met and Dr. wick came over and was yelling about something to tom?” she paused to make sure Leon remembered before continuing “ well What did tom mean when he said that dr wick was ‘always the nice teacher’?”. Leon looked at her for a few seconds. “well, “ he began, “ Dr wick is normally seen as the cool teacher that people go to for advice. When he started six months ago it was like a breath of fresh air. All the other teachers were all stuck up” y/n looked at him.   “He's only been here for six months?” she asked. Leon looked confused “yeah. Why?”. y/n ignored him and pulled out her phone and pulled up the news article about the other various people who had gone missing in the area. She looked at the date of when the first girl went missing. 27th march. It was six months ago. y/n’s blood ran cold and she didn't know what to think. Was it a coincidence? “y/n!” leon shouted bringing her back to the real world “oh.. Im sorry.. Um somethings come up i need to go” and y/n ran back to her car. She wanted to get home as soon as possible so she could call the detective again and give them this information. It could be nothing or it could be the key to finding where her friend was.

y/n sped home as fast as she could without breaking any laws.

She soon turned down her street and there were three people stood at her door. ‘What hell’ y/n thought to herself. As she got closer, the two facing her became clearer and an overwhelming sense of joy washed over her. There stood her parents. She had never been so happy to see them. Honestly, if she didn't waste so much money on her college tuition, she would have just gone home days ago. She barely parked the car before she jumped out and ran over to her mum “MUM” she shouted as she ran over pulling her into a hug. “Woah sweetheart calm down” her mum laughed as she hugged her daughter back. y/n just buried her head into her mums neck, taking in her smell which comforted her. She smelled like home. She looked up at her dad and hugged him as well. “ what are you guys doing here so early. You weren't supposed to visit till tomorrow?” y/n cried. “We thought we would surprise you y/n. John here was just telling us about how fast you've settled” her dad said holding her at arm's length. y/n eyes bulged out of her head as she turned around and saw john standing there with that smirk he always seemed to have. It was as if his eyes were looking into her soul. “I can see where y/n gets her looks from” john said referring to her mum but his eyes were still trained on y/n. They all laughed except y/n. “isn't he so kind y/n...” y/n turnt to her mum “...and to think someone called the police on him this morning”. y/n looked over at john and he slowly stepped towards her so there was only a few inches between them “I mean they found nothing. Why would they. But yhh i do wonder who it could have been.” john said  the last bit sarcastically. ‘Oh God he knows it was me’ y/n thought. “Mum, dad come inside i have so much to tell you” y/n said shakily changing the subject and trying to get her parents as far away from john as possible. Her mum grabbed john's arm “come on you must join us as well john”. “NO!” y/n shouted a bit to loudly. All eyes turned to her now. “I mean no. I kinda wanted to just talk to you guys alone. I haven't seen you for so long” y/n looked at her mum with pleading eyes. “y/n is right” john interrupted “i have some… unfinished business to attend to anyway” john said. “ I will see you soon y/n” he smirked before walking away.

y/n lead her parents inside the house and she began to tell them all about school. She was about to them about her theory on John being the one behind all the disappearances but decided against it since she had no actual evidence, just coincidences. The evening was spent with the three sat in the living room talking about nonsense. The grandfather clock in the hall struck 10pm and y/n looked over at her parents as they began to stand up “ your mother and I should really  be heading back to the hotel now. But before we go…” her dad paused and pulled her into the hall away from her mother, '' I wanted to give you this”. He pulled out a box and y/n opened it revealing a shiny gun and several bullets. “Dad why are you giving me a gun. I can't take this” y/n said shoving it back to her dad, he just smiled pushing it back towards his daughter. “ look with all that's been happening lately I just want my daughter to be safe. There's a 99.9% chance you will never have to use it but in case of that 0.01% chance, I want you to be able to take care of yourself ``. y/n looked down contemplating and her dad lifted her face so she could look at him “please. It would make this old man feel a lot more better” and y/n just laughed “ok” she replied and hugged him. Her mum walked over and hugged her daughter as well and the pair left.

“I love you guys” y/n said waving as her parents walked away from her house and towards their car. y/n stood there watching them drive away until they were out of view. y/n sighed and closed the door. She walked over to the table where the box containing the gun laid and looked at it. She picked it up and walked upstairs making sure to turn all the lights off as she went. All she wanted was to forget about everything and sleep.

She climbed into bed and placed the gun under her bed and fell asleep the second her head hit the pillow.

John watched as y/n’s parents left and saw as she walked upstairs. He turned away from the window and put on his gloves as he began to hum a tune to himself. He walked over to the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets before he picked up the bottle of chloroform he had hidden and poured some onto a cloth before placing it into his pocket. He then resumed his place by the window to wait for the perfect time to strike.

y/n woke to the sound of glass breaking down stairs and shot up out of bed. Her head spun with how fast she moved and She could hear her heart beating in her ears as she walked over to her bedroom door and slowly peered out and down the stairs. A dark shadow moved below her and she panicked. She stood back and looked around the room trying to make a decision on what to do. She looked over to the bed and decided it was the best bet. She slowly slid under the bed and waited.  Her foot kicked something and turned to see the gun her father gave her. ‘ guess this is the 0.01% chance’ she thought before grabbing the gun. There was silence before she could hear the distinct sound of footsteps walking up the stairs. Closing her eyes shut she held her breath as each step got closer and louder. Soon the noise stopped completely and when she opened her eyes she could see a shadow being cast onto the floor from where the intruder stood at the bedroom door. y/n held her hand over her mouth as she watched dirty brown boots walk into the room just before stopping right in front of her bed. She could imagine the person looking around and before she knew it he was walking back outside the room. She silently relaxed a little and slid out from under the bed. She made her way over to the door. She moved to look around the corner again but was met with the broad chest of intruder. She looked up and there stood john grinning. “There you are dear” john laughed. y/n pulled the gun up “surprise” she said before pulling the trigger…………... nothing happened. y/n looked at the gun confused and back to the box which had the bullets it. She looked back at john for a split second before making a mad dash for the box. John was on her light lightening and pushed her to the ground. He wrestled the gun out of her hands before throwing it to the other side of the room. John straddled y/n and held her down. “GET OFF!!!!!” y/n screamed trying to push him of her. Her efforts were to no avail. Johns hair feel in front of his face as he laughed. He grabbed her hands in one of his and held them above her head. “ please…” y/n whimpered her voice barely above a whisper “.. you don't have to do this. I can give you money or whatever you want “ y/n stared into johns eyes in an attempt to appeal to his human side and try and make him see sense but all that stared back were his cold soulless eyes. This man was too far gone and was so immersed in his own deluded fantasies there was nothing she could do. a tear slipped down y/n cheek as she pleaded and john smiled grabbing the chloroform and pressing it to her face. John leaned down to her ear “You will give me exactly what I want. This is just a precaution” y/n struggled and tried to fight it but the more she struggled, the more john smiled. It wasn't long until y/ns world went black.  John sat back and admired the girl before him. leaning down, he placed a kiss to her cheek.

Tbc

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A/n: for some reason i really want to see keanu reeves play a psycho ina film, i feel like he could pull if of really well.

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Holding Onto Hope: Chapter 53.2

Chris

“It’s that pretty brown round, driving me wild… ooh bitch ya pussy’s ‘bout to get a little greasier. That KY make penetratin’ so much easier…”

I bobbed my head to the music and smirked as I conjured up a freaky little text to send Hope… I was so fucking horny. It was also a struggle for me to keep my eyes open or to even sit up straight for that matter. I wasn’t even tired… but I was all the fucking way gone. Hope had responded back to me over an hour ago, but at that point everything was such a damn blur I couldn’t even see my phone screen straight. I think she may have sent me a picture of her titties, but thanks to the kush in my system I was too paranoid to attempt to take a closer look and risk the boys noticing. I would not hesitate to fight my own homeboy if they saw a naked picture of her on my phone… or anywhere in life for that matter.

The music thumped with even more bass than the club, which gave the girls plenty to shake their asses to. Asses… and titties… and thighs, oh my. I didn’t think Virginia was capable of creating strippers this beautifully crafted. I wasn’t about to risk looking at any of them for too long, but a quick peep here and there couldn’t be much harm.

The boys were all hype around me, even BJ and Kendrick because the music was just that lit… and they were clearly just as gone as me. These niggas were actually standing not too far from me, moving their hands animatedly as they rapped along like they were featured on the damn song.

Dontay was sitting to the left of me, not so subtly making out with one of Rose’s friends. Ashley was her name… maybe. And Rashad was on the couch to the right with the other girl, who’s name I couldn’t remember even if I tried, cuddled up in his lap, whispering in his ear. He was sitting there giggling like a little bitch and I laughed and shook my head as I watched from the corner of my eye. I wondered for a moment where Rose went… with her fine ass. I quickly shook my head, much too quick for my level of intoxication, and squeezed my eyes shut to rid myself of the image of this girl. Even the thought of her being attractive crossing my mind felt like I was cheating, so I needed to get it together before I made myself feel even more guilty.

Parting my lids to look straight ahead, I cursed myself for instantly locking eyes with her. Perhaps if I wasn’t thinking about her in the first place, she would have never appeared… with two shot glasses in her hands, and a smile on her face.

“Take a shot with me?” She half asked, half stated as she stopped about a foot away from me. She projected one of the glasses out directly in my face, but I frowned and sat up a bit straighter, hopefully alerting her of my disinterest in stepping into the realm of alcohol poisoning by drinking anymore liquor.

“Nah, I’m good.” I said… or slurred.

“Please. Just one… before you go.” She had the audacity to pout and look almost sad, not like I cared… she could outright cry in my face and I still wouldn’t care, but this was indeed a whole free shot.

I eyed her left hand for a while, the hand that was sticking straight out in my face with this tempting shot, then I sighed with defeat and struggled to get my own hand and my vision to work together to take it from her grasp. She giggled at the sight of my drunk ass trying to accomplish the most simple task and I guess she decided to make it easier for me by taking a step forward… and turning to plop her ass down right in my lap. I wasn’t exactly sure how to react to that… or to the fact that she turned her body to face me, obviously making herself more comfortable, and raised the shot glass to my lips. I stared dead in this girl’s eyes as I parted my lips, tilted my head back, and swallowed down the shot. First of all, a red flag should have gone up in my mind when this damn shot of liquid fire slithered down my throat like water… and second, three more red flags should have gone up as soon as homegirl took a seat on me.

I should have pushed her off me as soon as she sat down… should have pushed her smooth on the floor. But, it’s as if I was stuck in a trance and absolutely unable to move a muscle as she sat there slowly licking her lips after she’d downed her shot.

“Now… that wasn’t so bad, was it?” She asked with a smile. I shook my head like a dumbstruck little boy and heaved a deep sigh. I hadn’t quite noticed how well-endowed she was on the lower half until she shifted again in my lap. I also hadn’t noticed that I was staring at her wide hips that spread with the weight of her sitting on me… nor did I notice just how slouched I was to give her the perfect angle to sit directly on my crotch.

“I fucking love this song!’ She blurted randomly. Snatching my thirsty, blurred stare from her fat ass I tuned in to the sound of Rick Ross’s Peace Sign and I think perhaps my heart dropped. Whether from the memory of this very same song playing in Magic City the time I took Hope and a fine ass stripper by the name of Lola Devine devoured her pussy like it was her last meal, or from the reality that Rose was now rotating her hips in my lap to the deep bass of the song… my heart was officially in my ass.

“Have you heard this song before?” She asked, peeping over her shoulder to look back at me with a not so innocent smirk on her full lips.

“Yeah.” I muttered, nodding quickly with my eyes focused back on her ass. She giggled and turned to face forward, placing her heels firmly on the floor. Her hands found my knees and she used them to brace herself as she began a slow wine on me and before I knew it, my bottom lip went flying in my mouth and an inaudible ‘shit’ went flying out.

It was like magic the way her ass and hips caught every single beat in the song… she certainly had me hypnotized with her act. Pushing herself up a bit, I paid close attention to the way she hiked her booty up and made it clap right over my dick… which was now obviously very awake. I cursed myself in my mind, shutting my eyes briefly with hopes that it would just fucking go away if I conjured up a quick image of Hope at home, in bed, pregnant, with my child.

But the image unfortunately didn’t materialize quick enough for me to come to my senses… this damn girl had already turned the fuck around and straddled me and my now hard dick.

“Lay me on my back, got my legs wide open like a peace sign.” She leaned forward and sang the chorus softly in my ear, sending chills through my body as she reconnected with my crotch. Did she even have on panties? God I prayed she did… I could not go home with a big wet stain on the front of my damn pants! I was confident that she was doing a great job of turning herself on, or I was turning her on, or fuck… was that her damn tongue on my neck!

“Rose, chill.” I mumbled feebly, too weak for her to even hear… or too weak for her to take me serious.

“What happens in this club tonight, doesn’t have to make it home to your girl,” She whispered with her lips pressed gently against my ear, “I’ll make sure she never finds out.”

She caught my earlobe and the entire diamond stud in it in her mouth and suckled then let it go and pressed her lips against it.

“Rose…” “Nigga!” I could hear the voice of a man somewhere in front of me, but Rose was practically full on riding me at this point so I couldn’t see anything past her.

She sat up suddenly with her hands still pressed against my shoulders. How the fuck did I even get this slouched in this damn chair? I caught the tail end of her wink before her playful smirk fell into a frown and she glanced back over her shoulder. Reluctantly, and I mean with extreme reluctance, she lifted herself off me with a roll of her eyes. She wasn’t all that quick to adjust her dress, especially in the front… where only I could just barely make out her bald pussy. She really wasn’t wearing any panties! Fuck… I was terrified to look down at my pants.

“Bruh, what the fuck?” It was Kendrick who’d come along to save the day and I came pretty close to standing up and embracing him in a hug. Instead, he pulled me up to my feet and I quickly latched a hand onto the arm of the small couch to balance myself.

“You good dawg?” He asked with a chuckle.

“Bruh,” I shook my head slowly and stared up at the dark ceiling, “Please don’t take this the wrong way… I need you to look at the front of my pants…”

He was silent for a while… like a long ass while and with my head still tilted up, I cut my eyes at him and he burst into laughter. I mean this guy doubled over and held onto my arm, he was laughing that hard.

“Shit man… wooooo I didn’t realize yo ass was this funny,” He said after about two full minutes of laughter, “I peeped your shit when ole girl stood up. You good… you got a lil bit of an issue that you may need to handle before you get home and Sy and wonders why the fuck you just excited and shit, but you good though. She ain’t have no draws on, huh?”

I shook my head and sighed “I can’t even believe that just happened.”

“Believe it homie,” He chuckled, slapping a hand down on my shoulder, “That girl been eyeing you all night long. And I had some fucking bubble butt ass stripper come for me… that’s why it took me so long to come save you!”

I laughed and shook my head yet again “I think it’s time to head home man.”

He agreed before I could finish the sentence and turned in the opposite direction of Rose and her friend, who’d huddled together not too far from where the third friend, Ashley I believe, sat in Dontay’s lap with her face wedged in the crook of his neck. Rashad kept a close eye on the other friend who stood with Rose, like one of us was gonna take the girl from him… I shook my head at the thought. Nobody wanted any of these females… at all.

“Aye dawg, will you let Don’s twisted ass know we heading out?” BJ chuckled, leaning in close to speak to Rashad over the blare of the music. I didn’t bother to stick around to wait for a response. Kendrick and I both quietly made our way out of the section and we just about made it to the door before I heard BJ calling out to us from behind. There was no way I was gonna risk turning around to catch eyes with that girl again… BJ was just gonna have to hurry his ass up before he got left.

Thankfully Kendrick chose to drive his car this evening… or morning, and that made it much easier for us to hightail it out of there without having to wait for Dontay and Rashad. Rose seriously had my ass spooked at this point, so I was prepared to walk home if I had to just to get away from her. Sure the girl was drop dead gorgeous, had a body that could kill, and smelled like heaven… but she wasn’t my cup of tea. I’d gotten a good taste of that life back in Georgia and thanks to my careless ways, I almost cost myself the love of my life… and my life.

It became quite a task to not throw up with the way everything was spinning all around me. The car even seemed to be going much faster than it was, or maybe Kendrick really was speeding because he was pretty fucked up himself. Whatever the case… I shut my eyes for most of the ride and even then I had to will myself not to puke.

Somehow I ended up passed out by the time we pulled up to the house and I just about slept right through the feeling of one of the boys shaking the shit out of my arm. “Breezy, nigga! Get your ass up bro!” I couldn’t tell which one of them it was, but I really needed him to shut the fuck up. With a miserable groan, I opened my eyes into the tiniest slits and stared into thick darkness. Was it possible that I’d drank so much that I lost my eyesight?

“What the fuck.” I muttered, feeling an odd sensation rub against my lips as I spoke. I could feel my cheek pressed against something as well… where the hell was I?

“Man, maybe we should just leave him here. At least we know he’s safe… but I need to go lay my ass down.” Another voice from behind me. Why weren’t these voices explaining to me where I was?

“Nah, ‘cause if Mama or Auntie see him out here in the morning… we all gettin’ cussed out!” Somebody smacked their lips with obvious irritation and I felt a hard hit followed by throbbing pain to the back of my right leg. With a frown, I moved my head back a bit further and shifted to my right, then I suddenly felt like I was falling for all of one second… then my entire right side throbbed.

“Shit!” I exclaimed. Whoever was standing near me burst out laughing and I struggled, really struggled, to lift my head and look back. Through a blurry haze I made out the shapes of what looked like Kendrick hunched over laughing and BJ leaned up against the side of the car laughing just as hard. The car… if BJ was leaning against the side of the car, that meant I must have been somewhere inside it.

Turning my head again, I realized that I was still in the car… and that I’d just rolled onto the floor from the back seat. I would have laughed at my own self, had my big ass not been wedged so tight between the back seat and the front.

“Niggas… help me…” I struggled to breathe as I waited for them to calm down with all the laughter and grab ahold of my legs so they could literally yank me out of the car. And they did just that… until I ended up face first on the ground, halfway in the grass and halfway on the driveway. I laid there cracking the hell up at myself, eventually managing to roll over and spot Kendrick laid out on the ground right beside me laughing himself to tears and BJ leaned over the back of the trunk hollering.

“Yoooo, we need to get the fuck in the house before the neighbors come out here. We look like we trynna rob this car right now, but we was too stupid to finish the job!” BJ snorted.

“Aww shit, get up dawg… get up!” Kendrick exclaimed, struggling to make his way onto his own feet. There was no way I was gonna be able to do that… no way at all. So I laid there and continued to laugh until him and BJ came along and collected me from the ground… and man was it a struggle. I think we fell about three more times, all because their drunk asses were trying to keep my drunk ass up. By the grace of God we made it up the steps of the porch and they propped me against the paneled wall beside the door until they could figure out how to get in the house.

“Fuck bro, we ain’t got no key!” BJ whispered harshly.

“I do.” I whispered back. “Nigga why you whispering?” Kendrick asked.

“He fuckin’ whispered.” I slurred.

“Gimme the key, foolish ass.” BJ laughed. My squinted eyes darted to the front left pocket of my pants and I smirked as I slowly looked up at Kendrick.

“Man dawg,” He smacked his lips and shook his head reluctantly, “Why we keep being so damn intimate tonight?”

The way he said that shit, was fucking hilarious… so I cackled like a hyena and leaned back from the wall, only managing to miss the ground when BJ flew forward and caught me by my shoulders. He barely kept me up as he shook from his own laughter and Kendrick chuckled right along with us as he turned his head and reached into my pocket.

Again, only by the grace of God did we somehow find our way not only through both the screen door and the large oak door, but upstairs and into the hallway right outside of Hope’s room too. How we managed to get up the stairs without breaking our necks was all a blur, but with my persistence to be by Hope’s side we all put in some serious team work to make it happen.

Kendrick pushed the door open and I stumbled my way in, bumping into the dresser closest to the door with a thud.

“Chill out man!” BJ whispered.

“Shut your ass up!” I whispered back harshly and in a slur, “Who the fuck is that?”

They both turned their attention to Hope’s bed and we all stared on quietly at the sight of two bodies sprawled out in the bed, one obviously belonging to Hope.

“It’s gotta be one of the girls.” It was BJ who took off first toward the bed and Kendrick who stayed behind to keep me propped safely against the dresser.

“It’s Dez.” He whispered from the other side of the room where he stood near the bed, peering down at her like a creep.

“You look like a fucking murderer bro.” Kendrick whispered, which started a chain reaction of laughter. What none of us were expecting, however, was for her crazy ass to actually wake up…

“BJ… the fuck you doing standing over me like that? Nigga, if you don’t move!” She half yelled, swinging an arm out from beneath the blanket she had tossed halfway over her head.

He quickly flinched back away from her, narrowly avoiding her flailing arm “Whoa girl, chill.” “Chill my ass! Why the fuck are you even in here… at four in the morning?” She was entirely too alert now and for two seconds, I almost regretted coming in here in the first place.

“This nigga insisted that we bring his ass up here.” He said, tossing an incrementing finger in my direction.

Destani, being the drama queen that she was, sat all the way up in the bed now and decided to go the indiscreet route by snatching on the bedside lamp to her left.

“Chris… Kendrick… what the fuck?” She glared across the room at us, arms crossed over her chest like an angry black mother seconds away from scolding her children.

“Look man, can you either make space for him between ya’ll or come all the way up out the bed so homeboy can lay down? He fucking heavy as shit!” Kendrick exclaimed. I chuckled because I hadn’t even realized that I’d leaned back away from the dresser and put just about all my weight against him.

“Destani…” Though I could barely see straight enough to make out her face, that beautifully gentle voice would never fail to command my attention, “What’s going on?”

“Your extremely intoxicated ass boyfriend and his obnoxious friends just got back. This block headed nigga had his babysitters bring him up here to you.” She fussed. Now her voice on the other hand annoyed me and left me frowning and glaring right back at her. “Shut the fuck up Dez.” I mumbled.

“No you shut the fuck up nigga. Nobody told you dumbasses to come bombarding your way in here making all this noise at fucking four in the morning. Why are ya’ll even getting back this late anyway?” Her voice continued to piss me off, but I was thankful that she was finally climbing her ass out of my spot in the bed.

“Don’t fucking worry about it…” Using the side of the dresser to tug myself off of Kendrick, I stood up straight and lingered there for a moment until I could figure out how to keep myself balanced so I could make my way over to the bed.

“Did you guys really just get back?” I heard Hope ask. I think she was sitting up in the bed now as well, but I couldn’t risk even peeping through my peripheral… that would surely through me off balance and I would quickly end up face down on the floor. Eventually Kendrick came to my aide, both responding to Hope and getting me over to the bed. He may not have thought I noticed the little nudge he gave me when I was within range to land on the bed, but I did… his ass pushed me. But whatever, this bed felt like sex.

“This guy is gonna need to sleep this off for like three days.” BJ chuckled.

“Get the fuck out BJ.” I muttered, face halfway wedged into the softest damn comforter I’d ever felt in life. He laughed louder then, as did Kendrick from the other side of the room, but he took heed to my drunken words and made his way over to the door.

“Thank you boys for getting him home safely. Are Dontay and Rashad downstairs?” Hope asked.

“Nah, them hoes still out.” Kendrick laughed.

“Hmph, well let me go lock the deadbolt so they can’t get in here,” Destani mumbled, swiftly brushing past them, “And when I get back up here, ya’ll better not be in that guest room.”

“Ain’t nobody going in there girl.” Kendrick yelled out after her. They both trailed out into the hall behind her, shutting the door behind themselves.

I could feel sleep creeping up on me like a thief in the night and I sure did welcome it with open arms. Even with my eyes closed I could still feel the room swirling all around me, but in the battle between sleep and nausea… sleep was quickly winning.

“Charlie?”

My head was turned toward the large window on the other side of the room and I simply didn’t have it in me to lift it and face her. Hell, I barely had it in me to respond.

“Hmm?”

“Did you have a good night?” There was a smile in her voice, that I could tell. The thought of it resting on her perfect lips made me smile… but I still couldn’t bring myself to face her.

“Mmhm…”

She giggled and I suddenly felt my hat disappear from the top of my head. The last thing I remember was the feeling of her leaning over me to shut off the light to my right. Then I felt her silky smooth lips against my temple…

“Goodnight Charlie.”

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Here goes nothing ( finn x reader❁) Part 7

18.” just need this to be what it is.

21. you deserve a hell of a lot more

58. look at how happy that made her

81. it matters to me

It was about 8 now everyone was in their rooms still getting ready, wyatt was downstairs talking to security and the media setting everyone where they need to be. 

“HE DID WHAT ?” y/n stylist says 

“Yeah i know, “ y/n says looking down at her phone while getting her hair done.

“so this boy is obviously madly in-love with you, and you obviously like him.” the stylist says

“but...” y/n says looking up in the mirror at the reflection of the stylist 

“why have you two not tried out the whole relationship thing ?” the stylist says

“Stacy, finn is my best friend i love him but i cant’t put him through what i am going through, plus .... i am not even close to good enough for him.” y/n says she looks down at her legs. Stacy walks over in front of her and squats down so she is looking up at her

“Sweetie look at me,” she says grabbing y/n hands “you are the most amazing girl i have ever worked with, for a 16yr old you are so mature and humble. Sometimes you even teach me a thing or two. You can’t make the decision for finn, if he wants to take that chance and risk it all for you then let him. Y/n love is so rare and unique you should never take the chance for granted.” stacy stands up also helping y/n up, “now take a deep breath, close your eyes and pick yourself up you have somewhere to be.” the two smile at each other 

“thanks stacy and do me a favor,” y/n stays going to grab her perfume “stop being such a great friend.” y/n laughs and so does stacy, she begins walking out the door

“hey girly one more thing, have as much fun as you can.” Stacy winks at /n and then y/n walks out.

As she starts walking downstairs she sees wyatt going downstairs too.

“hey wy, i havent seen you all day.” y/n says smiling and hugging him

“oh wow you have no idea how busy i have been that hug really helps.” wyatt says then looks her up and down “you clean up nice, well obviously i mean you are a model, anyway you look really beautiful.” wyatt says smiling, y/n smiles and looks down at her outfit

“yeah, kudos to the girls for the jumpsuit and my team never fails me,” the two smile at each other then wyatt puts his arm out for y/n to grab

“shall we ?” wyatt says then y/n nods and they start walking down, everyone meets in the kitchen so they can walk around and make their entrance. Y/n sees all of the people and just stops 

“hey you okay ?” wyatt says he looks over at y/n and sees her face, she’s smiling slightly and he could see how nervous she was. 

“if i could cry right now i would.” y/n says looking at him

“listen y/n i know we havent been friends for long but you should know all of us here have grown to love you and see you as part of the family. No matter what those stupid so called fans say, you will always be good enough for all of us and hey if finn doesn’t take you, im single so feel free to call me.” wyatt says winking at her then laughing causing y/n to laugh as well. She then turns back to them takes a deep breath and starts walking again.

“i officially believe in love at first sight,” sadie says 

“he’s like 20 years older than you.” noah says

“okay and ?” sadie says then everyone laughs

“oh wow y/l/n you look stunning” caleb says

“wow did the king of dressing good just compliment me on my outfit, i am truly honored.” she says touching her heart and slightly bowing then she giggles

“okay so heres the deal, everyone knows who they are walking with right ?” wyatt says looking at everyone “ okay good, so everyone just needs to go out the back door where the pool is and a couple of security guards will lead to where to go. Now i want everyone to be on their best behaviors and please do not break anything.” wyatt takes a deep breath and fixes himself, he then starts walking with everyone towards the door but y/n hesitates

“hey, have you seen finn ?” y/n asks gaten, he gets ready to say something then his eyes slightly shift to see right behind her. He smiles and points at him y/n turns and sees the beautiful boy. They both look each other up; and down, finn was wearing a armani tux and his hair wasn’t touched at all 

“if you’re done checking me out, we have an entrance to make.” he says smiling at her then putting his hand out, she takes it and they start walking around.

Once they got to the front the paparazzi goes absolutely crazy when they see fin and y/n entering together, finn leans over to her closely and says “you look absolutely gorgeous tonight by the way.” she smiles looking down and he just smiles at her. Inside the music was going and a lot of people are already their.

“Y/n i want to introduce you to someone, y/n meet ansel ,” finn says y/n looks at finn then looks at ansel with absolute shock 

“oh my god, i love your music and your movies wow is this real life or am i dreaming.” y/n says ansel laughs and hugs you both

“y/n y/l/n you are definitely prettier in person, loved your variety shoot by the way.” ansel says

“thank you so much, “ y/n smiles at him 

“hey listen man it was good seeing have fun.” finn says shaking hands with ansel, the two walk off

Music was blaring, people were dancing, and talking, it was a perfect night. Around 10:30 y/n and millie and caleb were dancing, they were having a blast. The music they were dancing to ends and on comes finn and y/n song, she looks around the room to find him then she sees him getting up on the stage where the dj is set up

“uh hi can i have everyones attention,” finn says into the microphone, everyone gets quiet and the paparazzi starts taking pictures

“first of all i want to thank everyone for coming and making this the most fun night i have had,” everyone claps and finn laughs and looks at y/n

“but what i mainly came up here was to give a sort of toast, so if everyone could do me a favor and take your phones out and go live or just record what im about to say that would be great.” y/n can see how nervous he is 

“There has been a lot of stuff going on about me and millie and i just want to say for the 100th time, it isn’t real, sorry.” he says shrugging his shoulders and everyone laughs “the girl i actually having feelings for is in this room right now, her name is y/n, she is my best friend and kind and beautiful. She doesn’t realize how amazing she is and i just want to do something to show her how much i am in-love with her. So if everyone could follow me into the living area and bring your chairs i have a little video to show.” he gets off the stage and everyone starts walking with him whispers filled the room. Chosen then grabs y/n arm and directs her to where she is supposed to sit.

The video starts and its a compilation of videos and pictures of finn and y/n together, then it switches to the cast members talking about her. It was the most beautiful video ever, the light shines back on the boy

“so now that everyone has seen and recorded my publicly saying i love this girl, you can all go back to the party, thank you.” everyone walks back to the room and starts dancing and talking. Finn runs to find y/n and once he does he sees her still sitting in the chair.

“Come with me,” he says she stands up and follows him to the party, their song is still playing so they start dancing.

“I love you,” y/n says grabbing the boys face he looks at her and then smiles and goes in to kiss her, she finally kisses back and everyone starts taking pictures. Y/n giggles and looks at him, he smiles at her then grabs her face

“i love you too.”

A/N: wooooo thats the end of this series, sorry i was m.i.a. for a while but i just wanted to finish this because i know a lot of people seemed to like it. I might stop using this account just because my life is starting to become really busy and i dont have a lot of time to write anymore /::::: i love you all and thannks for all the support xoxo

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THE GENTLE GIANT [CHAPTER ONE]

Not so happy campers

After drying off, you all met at the fire place where Chris explained how the TV show was going to go down.

"This, is Camp Wawanakwa. Your home, for the next eight weeks. The campers sitting around you will be your cabinmates, your competition, and maybe even your friends. Capiche?"

"The Camper who manages to stay on Total Drama Island the longest without being voted off, will win one hundred thousand dollars!"

"Awesome." You smiled.

"Excuse me, what'll the sleepin' arrangements be?" Your ex asked. "Because I'd like to request a bunk under this one." They said, gesturing to you.

Duncan smirked and crossed his arms. "I'd like to know the answer to that too."

"Well that's too bad, because dudes get one side of each cabin and girls get the other."

"Excuse me, Kyle?" Lindsay asked. "Can I have the cabin with the lake veiw since I'm the prettiest?"

"Okay you are, but that's not really how it works here. And, it's Chris."

"I have to live with Sadie, or I'll die!"

"And I'll break out in hives. It's true!"

"This cannot be happening." The goth girl said.

Owen pulled her and Tyler into a bone crushing hug. "Aw come one guys! It'll be fun! It's like a big sleepover!"

"Okay campers!" Chris said. "Here's the deal, we're going to split you off into two teams. When I call your name, come stand by me."

Chris pulled a list out of his pocket and began reading off the names.

"Gwen, Trent, Heather, Cody, Lindsay, (Ex/n), Beth, Katie, Owen, Leshawna, Justin, and Noah!"

"Wait, what about Sadie?" Katie asked as they all stood by Chris.

Realizing you two wouldn't be on the same team, you started to smile while (Ex/n) frowned.

"From this moment on, you are officially known as..."

Chris tossed a banner to them and it had an angry gopher as it's logo.

"The Screaming Gophers!"

Owen laughed. "Aw yeah! I'm a Gopher! WOOOOO!"

"The rest of you, line up!"

"Geoff, Bridgette, DJ, (Y/n), Tyler, Sadie, Izzy, Courtney, Ezekiel, Duncan, Eva, and Harold!"

Katie and Sadie started to cry and whine because they were separated as the rest of you formed a line.

Chris tossed a banner to your team.

"You guys will be known as...the Killer Bass!"

"Awesome..." Harold said. "It's like...amazing!"

"Alright campers! Your team will be on camera in all public areas during this competition, and you will also be able to share your inner most thoughts will our super deluxe confessional!"

Chris gestured to an outhouse surrounded by flies, which a lot of you were disgusted by.

"Their is a camera inside which allows you to make video diaries, to share something with the veiwers watching from home or to just get something off your chest!"

•

Video Diary-Number 1-(Y/n)

"Ugh! Why does it smell so horrible in here?!"

•

"Now! Cabin business! Gophers, you're in the east cabin. Bass, you're in west! Go ahead and unpack! We'll meet again in the mess hall in an hour."

"Where would that be at?" Owen asked.

"Just along the way." Chris said, pointing at a nearby building.

"Sweet!"

You grabbed your stuff and began walking up the steps to your side of the cabin.

"Hey (Y/n)." You turned around and saw (Ex/n) behind you.

You glared at him and kept walking. "Wrong cabin, idiot."

You walked inside and set your stuff down on your bunk bed.

"Hey, do you mind if I take the bunk above you?" Bridgette asked you.

You smiled at her and moved out of her way. "Go ahead."

"Thanks." She smiled.

You suddenly heard a loud scream coming from the Gopher cabin and you all ran to check it out.

"Oh man, that white girl can scream." Leshawna said as you all saw Lindsay standing on a stool.

"What is it?! Kill it! Kill it!"

There was a little cockroach crawling around on the floor.

DJ saw it, gasped, screamed, and jumped onto a bunk bed, shaking.

"That, was my bed." Gwen said.

As some people tried to squish it, you also climbed up onto one of the beds.

Duncan returned with an axe and slammed it down on the cockroach, killing it instantly.

"Ew..." You said as you got off the bed.

"Well that's one way to kill a cockroach." Gwen said.

Duncan smirked at her.

"If see one of those again, just let me know." Tyler said to Lindsay. "Cause you know, I could do that too."

They started giving each other goo-goo eyes and Duncan scoffed.

"They always go for the jocks." Duncan scoffed.

The rest of the Killer Bass returned to their cabin and you all got to know each other just a little better.

DJ's an animal lover, Bridgette loves dolphins, Geoff can skate, Duncan has been to juvie over four times, Courtney was a CIT, Tyler has won trophies in sports before, Eva can lift up to 220 pounds, Ezekiel knew how to ride a gopher, and Harold carried around a mini key-board with him wherever he went.

Izzy was too busy hanging upside down on her bunk and Sadie was too sad about not being with Katie to talk to anyone.

An hour passed and you all gathered at the mess hall as Chris instructed.

When you all got there, there was a chef waiting for you.

"Listen up!" He yelled. "You will address me as Chef Hatchet! I'll serve it three times a day, and you'll eat it three times a day! Grab your tray, get your food, and sit your butts down NOW!"

You and DJ shared a look with each other.

After everyone got their food, you all sat down and began eating the disgusting food.

"Welcome to the Main Lodge, or as some would call it, the mess hall."

"Yo my man, can we order a pizza?" Geoff asked.

Chef threw a hatchet at him and it just barley missed his head and got stuck in the wall.

"WOOAHHH IT'S COOL G! BROWN SLOP IS COOL! Heheh, right guys?!"

Everyone nodded.

"Moving on." Chris said. "Your first challenge begins, in one hour!"

"What do you think the challenge is?" You asked Bridgette.

"No idea." She said.

"It's our first challenge, how hard can it be?" DJ said, smiling.

"You're right! Can't be that bad." You said.

•

Video Diary-Number 2-(Y/n)

"So far so good! Nothing too bad has happened yet, and I hope it stays that way."

•

(Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day)

<-Prologue

Chapter Two->

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Better For Me (FINAL)

Pairing/Characters: Bucky x Reader, Steve x Natasha (Reader sometimes calls her Natalia), Sam Wilson, let’s just say everyone in the fuckin compound lmao Warnings: Swearing, cocky!Bucky, sexual tension, eventual smut, it’s a slow buuuurn Summary: You meet one of New York’s richest Bachelor’s. He’s hot, he’s rich, and he’s an absolute fucking asshole. Luckily for you, you’re an asshole too and you could take a challenge any day. Within the first 24 hours of knowing each other, you’ve already pushed each other over breaking point. But when something comes up, you’re both forced to try and get along. Can it be possible? Word Count: 2.6k+ Chapter Summary: The lawyer comes to the house and tells you all about what your life is about to be like. Chapter Warnings: SMUT, angst, the usual A/N: THE FINAL CHAPTER!! WOOOOO!! 

<<<PREVIOUSLY ON BETTER FOR ME

There were three people in the house but somehow every single room and every single corner still felt empty and cold. The sun was shining outside but it seemed like there was a cloud storming up over the house. You took a look at the baby in the crib, his pure eyes and innocent cooing smile a clear representation of being unbeknown of the situation around him, of what he had just lost.

Bucky’s hands snaked around your waist, surprising you. He nuzzled his face in your neck and you could feel the heat of his breath on your skin. You didn’t want to believe what you’d heard on the phone. You didn’t want it to be true. You wanted Steve and Natasha to come through the door and tell you that they were sorry for being late. You wanted them to come through the door that the flight was delayed a week. It never came. You wanted to cry. You wanted to ask him to hold you tighter. But showing pain was not an option right now.

“How are you feeling?” He asked with a soft voice, peppering a kiss on your shoulder,

“I- I don’t know… It just doesn’t feel real…”

“I know, I can’t believe they’re- um… gone.” He sighs, taking a seat next to you, “What’s gonna happen to AJ?”

“I don’t know, Buck, I don’t know.” You both shared a kiss and laid down on the bed, your eyes shutting close as AJ’s coos grew quieter.

You woke up to the sound of the door. The knocks growing louder as your eyes opened. You untangled yourself from Bucky’s embrace and put on a jacket, running yourself downstairs to the noise of the door. You swung the door open, feeling the breeze of the morning. On the porch stood a man, dressed in a suit, hair neatly split. He carried a leather-bound suitcase and shyly smiled at you.

“Miss. Y/L/N?” He asked, his voice slightly squeaky. You nodded, “I’m Theodore Hood, I’m the Romanov-Rogers’ family Lawyer.” He held out his hand and you shook it letting him in, “I’m here to talk to you about what’s going to happen to the family assets.”

“Okay, please sit down, I’ll go get James.”

“Please do.” He entered the dining room and sat down on the cold wooden chairs of the dining table. You ran upstairs and shook Bucky awake, almost instantly, AJ had woken up too as if they were in sync.

“What? What’s up?” He groggily asked,

“The lawyer’s here.” His eyes opened more as the word ‘lawyer’ slipped from your mouth, he put on a shirt and travelled downstairs with AJ yawning awake in his arms. You readied a bottle and a teething cookie, setting him down in the highchair near the dining table. Both you and Bucky sat down opposite of Theodore who settled with his hands together and stared at the both of you with a serious face.

“So?” Bucky started,

“Right.” He lifted the suitcase onto the table and clicked it open, taking out a thick pile of paper, “Are you aware of the contents of Natasha and Steve’s will?” You both looked at each other before shaking your head in disagreement. He let out a chuckle and smiled, “You’d be surprised.” He handed you the paper and you situated it in the middle of you both.

1. We revoke all former assets in our name.

2. We appoint, as our executor(s) the Godparents of our child Aaron James Romanov-Rogers, Y/N Y/L/N of Black Street, Apartment 3B, New York City, and James Buchanan Barnes of The Guild Hotel, Room 87, New York City.

3. We give the whole of our estate and earning to Y/N Y/L/N and James Buchanan Barnes.

4. We also leave our child, Aaron James Romanov-Rogers, in the care of Y/N Y/L/N and James Buchanan Barnes.

Your hand was over your mouth and Bucky had nothing but a blank face, not knowing what to say or what to act like.

“This entire thing is yours, the land, everything, and we are fully aware that you, Miss Y/L/N are still in school, and Mr Barnes is under the government’s wing after his incident, their earnings that we were left for you will last about five years, just enough time to get you a job, Miss Y/L/N.” You nodded, “You need to sign these papers saying you agree with everything in the clause and CPS will need to investigate how you run the house to see if the baby is okay.”

“Do they just… Give kids away like this?” You softly shoved Bucky as a shocked response,

“Sorry, Theodore, what he means to say is, when will CPS be here?”

“Their visits are unexpected so they know that you’re not putting up an act.” You nodded and Bucky got up from his seat. Theodore slid over the contracts so you could both read over the files, “The envelope already has the mailing address so when you’ve both signed the contract, just mail it straight to the firm and all will be good as gold.” You shook his hand and showed him the way out. You noticed Bucky had gone silent. You knew that this was life changing but you had no other choice. You went over to the cot and picked up the baby, giving him a kiss on the cheek, whispering soft ‘we’ll be okay’s’ to him.

“We’ll be okay with Uncle Bucky, won’t we AJ?” You said giving the baby a kiss on the forehead,

“Y/N…”

“Yeah?”

“I’m twenty-four years old, I’m- I don’t want…”

“What are you trying to say, James?” You looked at him with curiously shocked eyes,

“I- You know, I just- I want a life, I’m young and there’s so much more I want to do… I had girls all over me once upon a time, for godsake!”

“So, you want to leave me and AJ for some stupid shit you’ll regret when your older?”

“No- I- I just want a life with no restrictions and nothing to worry about.” You scoffed at the man before you, if you could still call him that. Bucky took one look at you and AJ and disdained before getting up and grabbing his leather jacket and keys.

“Bucky, where are you going?” You asked him with a tired tone as his metal arm reached for the door,

“I wanna ride my motorbike.”

“Your kid’s parents died because of one of those, do you really-”

“He is not my kid.” With that, he left the house with nothing but a jacket and keys. You loved this child. He wasn’t yours but he would feel nothing but love from you. Whether it’d end up with just you.

You cleaned up the house, something you’d noticed you’d done as a coping mechanism. AJ cooed away like there was nothing wrong with the world while chewing on his biscuits. You heard the front door close but disregarded the presence that came into the kitchen.

Silence filled the room, quieter than when it was just you in the room. You put the washcloth in the sink and walked past Bucky to pick up AJ then bring him upstairs for a bath. Bucky found himself sighing at your anger, unable to find fault in your mood and only found fault in his words. After putting AJ to bed, you took a shower and washed away the day’s hard work, trying to find some peace with the stream of water that flowed from your hair down to your back. You turned off the water and squeezed the dry towel around your wet hair before wrapping it around your body, pushing your hair to the side. You sighed and opened the door, met with Bucky sitting on the bed. You rolled your eyes and sat down at the vanity.

“You can’t ignore me forever, you know?” He stated, breaking the ice. He walked over to the vanity and snaked his arms around your waist, placing a kiss on your shoulder, “I’m so sorry, doll, please talk to me.” You sighed and turned around to meet his face,

“What do you want, Bucky?”

“You.”

“Well, as of tomorrow,” you pointed at the contract laying on the bed, your signature clear as day, “I come with a baby, a wonderful, loving little boy, and if you want me and only me, the front door will be unlocked in the morning.”

“I love you, Y/N, and I love AJ too, and I know I said some really stupid shit earlier-”

“Really fucking stupid.” He laughed and rolled his eyes,

“So, if I’m still welcome, I’d really like to- um- to s-start this family with you.” He grabbed a pen from the vanity drawer and took the papers from the bed, signing his life away with no such regret. “So?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and gave him a peck on the lips,

“Don’t try and leave us again or you won’t be coming back.” He lifted you by your thighs and you wrapped your legs around his waist,

“Never again, love.” He detached the corner of the towel from where you’d bound it and you looked at him with questioning eyes,

“Now, now, not so fast, mister.”

“What? You’re not in the mood?” You tightly held the towel against your skin,

“Don’t jump to conclusions, James.” You smirked and jumped off of him, “I’m just thinking,” You bit your lip and pushed him onto the bed, “what you did today was really fucking shit.”

“I’m fully aware, sweetheart, and it will never,” You climbed on top of him and straddled his hips, grinding yourself against him and making him moan, “happen,” you smirked and dropped your grip from the towel, “again.” His cold metal hand grazed up your heated skin and before you knew it, his hand had gripped the roots of your dampened hair, making you moan,

“Bucky…”

“Are you gonna be a good girl for me?” He asks as you feel his hot breath against your hardened nipple,

“N-no fair, I wanted to be in charge.”

“Nuh-uh baby girl.” You feel his mouth on your nipple, your eyes rolling back at the sensation,

“Oh…”

“So,” He flips you, situating you under him, “are you gonna be a good girl for me?” He begins kissing all over your body and leaving marks where only his eyes could see. He looks up at you as if he was asking for permission,

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” You smirked and let out a giggle,

“Yes, Sargent.”

“Good girl.” You feel his hard cock against your inner thigh as he leans forward to kiss your lips. Your hands are in his hair, pulling as if your desperation had made its way up to your hands. He moaned against your lips and his flesh hand made its way down to your unclothed pussy. His fingers feel your wet lips, “You’re so fucking wet, sweetheart.”

“Bucky, p-please.”

“Patience, doll, we’ll get there.” He inserts his fingers inside of you, making you arch your back, “There you go- You- fuck- you look so incredible.” He moves his fingers in and out with a ‘come-hither’ motion, his thumb rubbing on your swollen clit,

“Fuck, Bucky!” He kisses you roughly and then makes his way down to your neck, his fingers still moving inside you, “Oh fuck!”

“So fucking beautiful, my girl, so beautiful.”

“Bucky, I-I’m- I want you.”

“You already got me, doll.” He chuckles,

“No,” You grabbed the nape of his neck and pushed him against your lips, “I want your cock.” He takes his fingers out of your slick entrance and puts his wet fingers in his mouth and sucks,

“You taste so good, baby girl.”

“You’re wearing too much.” He laughs and gives you a peck on the lips before stripping himself down to nothing,

“Happy?”

“Extremely.” He climbs on top of you and rests his forehead against yours before entering your pussy. You both moan at the feeling and you arch, your heated skin touching his, “Fuck!”  

“Oh Jesus.” He moves in and out of you, slowly, letting you adjust but as you grip his bicep, he know what you want, “I know, I know.” He begins thrusting faster into you, the only sounds in the room are your moans and the slapping of skin.

“Bucky, oh my- FUCK!” You chanted his name as if it was the only language you knew. You wrapped your legs around his waist, taking him deeper,

“You’re so fucking tight, Y/N.”

“I love you- Oh my fucking god!” His thrusts get faster and moans get louder as you both start to reach the climax,

“I love you too, baby.” He nuzzles himself in your neck and you feel his hot breath on your skin. Sweat is dripping between the both of you making your skin stick against each other. You felt a familiar clench in your stomach and Bucky wrapped a hand around your neck, lightly putting pressure, making you shriek from surprise. Your shriek was overpowered by a moan from the feeling of his thrusts and the light pressure around your neck,

“B-baby, baby, I’m gonna cum!”

“Me too, oh fuck, baby girl, fuck!” His thrusts became slow as you contracted around his cock, “Shit, shit, Y/N!”

“Bucky!” You dug your nails into his skin and you nuzzled your face into his neck as you released around him, “Oh my go- FUCK! Bucky!”

“I-I’m right behind you, sweetheart.” His thrusts became sloppy and he grunted uncontrollably, cumming inside of you. He relaxed and panted heavily against you, letting out a laugh, “So much for being in charge, huh?”

“I hate you.”

“I love you.” He pecks your lips and tucks you into the bed with him.

Morning came around faster than expected. You spent the night talking to Bucky, warm in bed. You both regrettably got out of bed and got dressed, followed by attending to your parental duties. After breakfast, you clicked the belt in the pram and secured AJ’s beanie on his head. You took Bucky’s hand and all three of you strolled down to the post office. You took a deep breath and looked at Bucky, he nodded and you dropped the envelope in the post box.

“We’ve… got a kid.” You whispered,

“That we do, love.” He took your hand and brought it to his lips as you pushed the pram towards the park.

Two months passed and your life as a parent was great. Bucky was a great dad, of course you didn’t want to take those titles away from Steve and Natasha, so you kept reminding AJ, with whispers, that he could call you ‘Mom’ and ‘Dad’ but his real mother and father were wonderful people.

Bucky and AJ sat on the couch watching The Wiggles on the television. The colours mesmerised the child as Bucky kept giving him slices of banana. You heard AJ hum along to the sounds coming from the children’s show. You laughed as you fixed your boyfriend and yourself a cup of coffee. You walked over to the white couch and gave him a kiss before handing him the cup. You sat next to AJ and kiss his forehead.

“The Wiggles has a girl Wiggle now?” You laughed,

“She’s kinda hot…”

“She’s cute.” He nodded and took a sip of his coffee. AJ reached up at Bucky, his hands open and closing, asking for more food, “Our boy loves his fruit, alright, alright, I’ll get you some more.” Bucky got up from his space and walked over to the dining table, grabbing the banana and walked back to AJ. AJ’s arms were still reaching up,

“Dada.”

“I kno-” He looked up at you and back down at the child, “What did you just say?”

“AJ…” You whispered with shock in your voice,

“Dada!”

“Okay- I’m- Here.” He says handing the baby another slice of banana. He looked at you with the biggest smile on his face as if this was the biggest accomplishment he’d ever gotten to. You smiled and he mouthed an ‘I love you’ to you.

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Your Big Night

Oscar Night Labor! Harry

Harry's mum always told him he could have whatever he wished for as long as he worked hard for it. Harry never actually thought that would be a reality for him. First came the band. Harry thought life couldn't get any better than gaining four life long best friends, millions of fans, and a record deal. But then came his relationship with Louis. And Harry thought he'd never want or need for anything ever again. And he didn't really. He felt secure with his life. Then Dunkirk sort of fell in his lap. Harry's always been a performer by nature, always wanting to be in the spotlight and make people happy. Louis proposed to Harry after he stumbled inside their home, exhausted and sweaty from his first day of filming. Juggling a huge movie role and planning a wedding was a bit hard but Harry never regretted any of it. And then there was the night that Louis whispered in his ear that they should start trying for a baby. Harry laughed it off because no way could they have a baby right now. But apparently the joke was on him because a mere six weeks later, he was vomiting all over the red carpet of the Dunkirk premiere. Because he's pregnant. WITH TWINS. Because clearly Louis Tomlinson cannot half ass anything. He's nine months along now and pretty much completely over being pregnant. His belly is no longer the cute little bump that pushes out from his shirts a bit, it's absolutely massive and sticks out of the bottom of any top he wears. He's pretty sure his back is permanently curved and that "glow" everyone keeps telling him he has is just sweat from walking the few steps it takes to get to the next spot to sit down. And about a month ago, he got a call saying Dunkirk was up for an Oscar. He was thrilled then, thinking for sure that he'd have the babies by then and he'd be back in tip top shape albeit a bit tired from the first few late nights. Except..he hasn't had the babies. Apparently, Harry's some sort of medical marvel because his little baby girl and baby boy have stayed rolling about in his belly for nearly three weeks longer than the average twins. He's thirty nine weeks pregnant and he's over it if it wasn't mentioned before. OVER. IT. The Oscars are tomorrow and Harry's excited, really he is, but he's also completely miserable. He's been lying in bed all day because the thought of getting up seems so cruel for someone with such a heavy belly full of babies. He's got a pillow pushed beneath his tummy, taking the weight off his back a bit, but he's still got tear tracks from the pain anyway. Everything hurts now, not just his back. His head hurts from the hormones surging through his body and his tummy REALLY hurts from the amount of stretching it's done. Matilda and Morgan don't seem to want to settle down ever so it's constantly changing shape and at least one baby is always curled into his rib, making his chest feel tight and uncomfortable. His asthma is worse than its ever been and the indigestion he feels after every meal is no joke. And he just feels HEAVY. Louis' tried his best to help the boy feel marginally OKAY but it's not working. He's tried to convince the boy to just SKIP the Oscars and make a "Thank You" video at home from his bed but Harry refuses. Because he might be feeling shit but he refuses to let anyone down. Louis knocks lightly on the bedroom door and peaks his head in. Harry groans, pressing his face harder into the pillow his head is upon but doesn't say anything directly to his fiancé. "Hi love." Louis hums anyway, sitting down on the bed. He presses a warm hand to Harry's shoulder and peaks over it to catch a glimpse of his face. "How are you feeling?" He asks, not waiting for Harry's response. He's not sure if he'll get one anyway. Harry's been so grumpy as of late and he never knows what sort of mood he'll walk into. "Hurting." Harry mumbles through the materiel of his pillow. Louis frowns because that means this won't be as easy as he thought. "I brought you some Tylenol." "They don't help, Lou." "I know love. But it should take the edge off..you've got to get to your fitting, remember?" Harry lets out a long sigh and rolls over toward Louis. Louis tuts sadly when he sees the tear tracks on his precious love's face. "Babe..why have you been crying?" Harry's face curls up and he shakes his head. "It just hurts, Louis. Every part of me aches horribly. I just want to have these babies already." He sniffles and Louis brushes a tiny curl behind his ear. "Don't cry baby. They'll be here soon, you heard the doctor. If you don't go into labor this weekend, they'll take them Wednesday." Harry turns on his back and sits up slowly, whimpering when his back protests. He massages the pads of his fingers to his spine and tries to take a deep breath. "Can I have m'inhaler?" He asks, placing a hand to his side, pushing one of the babies further down his body and out of his rib. "Are you ok?" Louis asks. "I just got too upset...wasn't taking good breaths.." Louis nods and rubs Harry's back as he takes two puffs from his inhaler. He looks a bit better once he does and Louis' heart rate slows. "I got your clothes out already so all you have to do is sit tight and let me dress you." Harry rolls his eyes. "I can still dress m'self, Lou." Louis smirks. "Really? Try to take off those nice fuzzy socks for me and put on some shoes." Harry huffs defiantly and stands up, wobbling a bit. He bends over and whines when his hand doesn't go past his belly. He places a hand to his hip and tries to bend further but the babies within him move rapidly, clearly unhappy about being squished. "Ow ow ow...you win. You win. They're really mad at me for that one." Harry whines, rubbing his side. Louis smirks and guides Harry back to the side of the bed and pulls his pants off, switching them with his skinny jeans with the stretchy band waist made specifically for his growing belly. Louis slips his shirt off and hums happily, bending down and placing two kisses on Harry's rounded tummy. "Mm stoppp. Tickles and m'cold." Harry mumbles, shivering as the cold air hits his sensitive tummy. Louis giggles and pulls a t shirt tightly over him and stands back. "TA DAAAA. All done." Harry cringes at the loudness of his voice and Louis frowns, spitting out a quick apology. "No I'm sorry, Lou..I've been in such a shit mood recently." Harry says, looking down. Louis massages his shoulder and shakes his head. "Don't you dare apologize, Styles. I did this to you, remember?" "Oh yeah..remind me to get you back for that." - "Harry, its fine, ok? You looked amazing." Harry sniffles and turns away from Louis, burying    his face into his hand. The fitting did not go well. Their stylist, Lou picked out a t shirt for Harry to wear under his suit and Harry just about threw a fit over it because 'it wasn't dressy enough' and when Lou explained that he couldn't possibly wear a button down because a button might pop and he could 'take someone's eye out' Harry lost it. There were tears. Lots of them. The only way Louis could get him to smile even slightly was to promise him dinner. "No I didn't, Lou. I looked awful. I'm going to the laughing stock of the show." "No you won't, Harry! People love your belly. They think you look precious just like I do." "Don't want to be precious.." "Did I say precious? I meant absolutely deliciously sexy but you're mine so only I can say that." A small smile graces over Harry's face and Louis beams. "Just take me to dinner, wanker." Louis pulls up to the Italian restaurant Harry requested back at the fitting and helps the poor boy out of the car. - Harry's been pregnant for nine whole months but Louis STILL isn't used to how much food the lad can put away now. Six bread halves, a whole bowl of pasta (the kind that could feed an entire family of four), and half of Louis' pizza. Louis sits back in his chair, a look of both amazement and amusement on his face. Harry puts his fork down and leans back in his seat, eyebrows furrowing in discomfort. He places a hand down on his belly and huffs out a long exhale. "Everything alright love?" Louis asks, placing his smaller hand on Harry's free one lying on the table. Harry pulls his hand out from beneath Louis' to press against the other side of his belly. "Wooooo.." He breathes, opening one eye slightly, "Ugh my stomach huuurts. Can we go home?" Louis frowns and nods, throwing a wad of cash onto the table. He helps Harry up, who groans immediately upon standing. He places a hand beneath his heavy belly and sighs. "Ughhhh..." He groans, "Wooooo...." "A bit full, love?" Harry exhales sharply and nods. "Stuffed. My stomach is killing me.." "Lets get you home." Louis helps Harry into the passenger side of the car and rushes around to the driver side. Harry curls up on his side as his tummy grumbles and rumbles angrily. "Ughhh hurry Lou. I don't feel well.." "Okay love." Louis books it home, thankful that no cops caught a glimpse of him and helps his overfull fiancé out of the car. "Want to watch a movie and sip on some Sprite to settle your tummy?" Harry shakes his head. "I just want to go to bed.." He grumbles, rubbing his belly in large wide circles. Louis nods and helps the boy up the stairs and into their bedroom. "Ohhh fuck. My stomaaach..." Harry moans, curling his arms over his belly and bending slightly. "Come on love. Lets get you out of these stuffy clothes." Louis helps Harry completely out of all his clothes aside from his boxers. He goes to grab a pair of pajamas but Harry shakes his head. "I don't want anything touching my stomach right now.." Louis nods and helps Harry lie down on his side. He cuddles behind the boy, placing his hands low on Harry's belly. Harry lets out a few more uncomfortable exhales before his breathing evens out and he falls asleep. He wakes up while it's still dark out with an intense pain radiating through his middle. It quickly ends as he sits up but it's replaced with lip quaking nausea. He groans, placing the back of his hand to his mouth. "Woooo...." He breathes, closing his eyes and rubbing a hand down his clammy belly. The queasiness in his tummy intensifies and he quickly stumbles out of bed and into the restroom. As soon as he sees the clear water of the toilet, he gags and his dinner from a few hours ago hits the water. It doesn't last long and he's thankful, wiping the back of his mouth and sits back on his bum queasily. "Wooooo.." He breathes again, rubbing a hand in circles over his belly. He feels a strong cramping sensation deep within his belly and leans his head back a bit, massaging his fingers into his lower belly with a slight groan. His tummy feels firm beneath his fingers but he's not surprised with how large of a dinner he ate. He's thinking he might be experiencing some gas pains but they've never actually been this horrible before. Once the pain ends, his breathing returns to normal and he begins to stand again, rubbing his eyes sleepily. He waddles back to bed, rolling his eyes at Louis who slept through his little misfortune. He places the pillow back beneath his belly and draws shapes into the side of it until his eyes grow too heavy to keep blinking. When he wakes up again, its to a strong urge to wee. The urge is so strong, he's a bit afraid he might not actually make it to the loo in time. He rips the covers off and waddles as quickly as he can back to the toilet and sits down heavily to relieve himself. He's not sure what time it is now but he knows it's early and he's getting a bit tired of his new favorite visiting spot. He sits back tiredly and exhales until he feels the strong cramping in his belly again. He inhales sharply and presses a hand to his thigh, letting the other rub the bottom of his bloated belly. He feels a bit of pressure and a gooey substance drops from within him, making him scrunch his nose. Once the cramping dies down, he turns to look at what fell from him. It's a clear sticky substance with a small bit of blood mixed in. His mucus plug. He knows the whole thing is very natural but with how unsettled his stomach has been all night, it immediately makes him nauseated again. He's quick to pull his boxers back up and go straight back to his knees, vomiting up more of his Italian dinner. Louis walks in just as he's spitting miserably into the water, arms curled around the toilet and head hanging above the water. "Babe? Are you alright?" Harry sniffles and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "I've been in here all night. Think dinner didn't settle in my stomach well.." Louis frowns. "Should we call the doctor?" Harry shakes his head. "She said the nausea would come back in the third trimester." Louis nods. "I think you should sit tonight out, Harry. I really don't think it's a good idea, especially now that you've thrown up." Harry shakes his head defiantly. "I'm FINE, Louis. You aren't going to convince me otherwise. Unless these babies are hanging between my legs on their way out, I'm GOING to the Oscars. You can come or you can stay here but I'm bloody tired of arguing about it." Harry snaps, pushing past him and burying his head back into his pillow once he's back in bed. Louis sighs. "Fine." "Turn the fan on, its hot." Harry grumbles. Louis turns the fan on and scoots back beneath the covers, turning on his side to cuddle back up to his husband. "Don't touch me." Harry is a bit peeved at Louis but he really only doesn't want him to touch him because of how his stomach is feeling. It feels so firm now and heavy on his hips. It's a bit like he's carrying a solid medal weight around his middle. Louis goes back to sleep and Harry tries to follow suit but he's soon woken up again by the same cramping sensation in his belly, only a bit stronger this time. He hisses and pulls his legs closer to him, pressing a hand to the bottom of his belly. When the cramp continues, he kicks his legs miserably about until it fades off. When the two lads' alarm goes off, Harry feels like ripping someone's head off. He barely got any sleep last night and the discomfort has only increased as the hours ticked on. Louis stretches himself out on the bed, purring like a cat when his back pops. Harry huffs and gives him a deadly look, sitting half up in the bed with his arms crossed over his rounded out middle. Louis smiles and scoots across the bed, placing his arms around Harry's belly in a hugging position. Harry huffs again. "How are you feeling love?" "Twins are up." He mutters grumpily, belly rippling from the kicks and rolls of the tenants inside. "I see." Louis coo's, placing a hand on Harry's belly button and kissing his bloated side. Harry lies his head back with a slight eye roll. "What's wrong H?" Louis asks, noting the boy's annoyed mannerisms. Harry bites the inside of his cheek and shakes his head. "Nothing. Just woke up grumpy." Louis hums. "How about some breakfast?" Harry shrugs. If he tells Louis about his discomfort, Louis will argue with him again about going tonight. "Sure." "How about BREAKFAST in BED?" Louis hums, beginning to perk up the longer he's awake. Harry has NOT perked up yet but he can tell Louis is trying to get him to. "Okay. But..something light, ok? I don't know how my stomach's going to fare today.." Louis frowns and places another kiss to Harry's bump and trots down the stairs. Harry huffs and presses his head to his headboard when he feels his middle seize up tightly again. He presses it forward and rubs a hand over it in large circles. "Ugh....mmmgh....mmmmgh...." He groans lightly before taking a few unsteady breaths, "Ugh....ugh......" Louis soon walks back up the stairs with a plate full of food for his curly headed love. He sees Harry lying his head against the headboard sleepily. "Oh my poor love. How about we watch a movie and take a nice nap after we eat?" Harry nods because yeah, that sounds heavenly right now and it's the first thing Louis has said this morning that hasn't made him want to bite his head off. Harry picks at his food, not really feeling up to shoving food into his already tightening and heavy belly. He ends up giving Louis the rest of his, telling him he's too tired to think of eating. Louis accepts his answer without putting up a fight and Harry's so glad because as he was eating he felt another annoying cramp and he's just really in no mood to talk right now. He just wants to lie down. "Turn on the fan." Harry mumbles, slipping down into the bed, lying on his arm on his side. "Hey you..we're meant to watch a movie before you fall asleep." Harry shrugs. "I'll stay awake..m'just getting comfy." Louis hums and cuts the fan on as per Harry's request. "Will you rub my back?" Harry mumbles once Louis turns the movie on. "You're definitely going to fall asleep now." Harry shakes his head. Louis rolls his eyes playfully but does as his fiancé asks and begins massaging his tightened back muscles. "Your muscles are all wound up, babe. Are you alright?" Harry takes in a shaky breath and nods, although he really does not feel 'alright'. His stomach is cramping heavily and he massages it discreetly beneath the covers. He can't allow Louis to see though because if he does, he won't be able to go to the Oscars for sure. Harry's positive it's just Braxton hicks so there's no reason to panic about labor..even if he did lose his mucus plug a few hours ago. The babies wiggle inside him, clearly unhappy with the tightening of their home and then the pain ends. And he must've fallen asleep after that because the next time his eyes open, the TV is off and Louis is snoring lightly from somewhere beside him. The cramping is back in his belly and he hisses lightly, pushing himself up with one hand as the other rubs the bottom and side of his belly. "Ugh.....ugh....owww..." He whimpers in a whisper, face in a tight grimace against the pain. "Mmmmgh..." He groans out one last time before the pain ends. He blows out a puff of air and stands up, waddling to his closet to grab a jumper and turn off the fan. He's suddenly freezing and the thought of keeping the fan on any longer seems a bit evil. The jumper falls below his fingertips but fits snugly around his middle. He doesn't really care HOW it looks because he's not going anywhere yet anyway. When he looks at the clock he feels like crying because he most definitely does NOT have time to go back to sleep before he has to start getting ready for the Oscars. He doesn't feel at all like moving yet though, the small walk over to the light switch leaving him winded once he's back in bed. He pulls out his book he's been reading for months now and flips open to the page he was reading last. He finds it hard to pay attention though with the constant cramping in his belly coming every fifteen minutes or so. He grunts and massages it with his fingertips as he tries to remain quiet with Louis sleeping beside him. A particularly strong cramp hits and he leans his head back, dropping the book and placing both hands to the bottom of his belly to massage the pain away. It eventually fades, just in time too, as Louis begins to stir from beside him. The boy turns toward him and smiles sleepily. "Did you get some good rest?" Harry shrugs. "I guess so." Louis beams. "Good. Ready for your big night?" He asks, lighting pawing at the side of Harry's bump. "Sure am." "Did you get cold?" Harry nods. "M'going to shower." Harry mumbles, slipping off the bed and into the shower. It was an abrupt way to leave but he could feel his stomach beginning to cramp again and he couldn't risk going through the pain in front of Louis. He turns the water on, puffing out breaths of air and rubbing his belly as it cramps and contorts in his hand. "Mmmmmghh..." He groans, gripping onto the counter and bending over slightly, rubbing a hand up and down his belly, "Ohhwooo..wooo...wooooo..." He breathes, face in a tight grimace. The pain ends just as Louis walks in the door with a smile. "Mind if I join you?" "Um..ok." Harry says, unsurely. Louis shoots him a confused look but undresses anyway. He steps into the steaming shower before Harry and begins humming to himself. Harry quickly strips himself and stares down at his bare belly. "Please stop cramping up...." He mumbles silently to it as he holds it between his hands. "Haz? You coming in love?" "Mhmm.." Harry steps into the mist and sighs in relief when the warm water hits him. "Woo..." He breathes, rubbing his belly in soft circles. "You feeling better love?" Louis asks, rubbing his thumb softly over his forearm. Harry shrugs. "Still a bit nauseated but I'll be alright." It's the truth..or as much of it as he can tell. His stomach does still feel a bit queasy between cramps. He actually sort of feels like he could throw up right now. He lies up against the wall and rubs down his sides as Louis turns with his back to him, shampooing his brown tuffs of hair. His face scrunches into a grimace when he feels another cramp ripple over his belly. He gasps lightly and places his arm over his belly, gripping the other arm as the pain rolls through him. He exhales sharply and Louis turns around to him in confusion. "Harry, are you alright?!" "Y-yeah..just...f-feeling a bit...a bit nauseous." He lies, biting his lip. Louis frowns. "Do you need to get out?" Harry shakes his head. "T's h-helping a bit..." The cramp wears off and Harry relaxes again. He's able to completely shower and get out without anymore issues. He and Louis brush their teeth together and he gets a gripping cramp just as he finishes up his bottom teeth. He inhales sharply and closes his eyes, rocking slightly onto the counter. Louis is too busy dancing around crazily to Harry's solo album, trying to get a laugh out of the grumpy boy so he doesn't notice. "Wooooo...." Harry breathes, rubbing down his side. The pain passes and he bites his lip hard to keep from crying. Because they're bad. Really bad now. Louis places his toothbrush back in the holder and pulls Harry's back to his chest, rubbing his belly and placing a kiss to his shoulder. "I'm proud of you, you know. Doing all of this..being so successful." Harry smiles his first genuine smile all day. "Thanks. I love you." "I love you too. Let's do this, yeah?" Harry nods. The pair walks back into the bedroom to dress themselves in their tuxes for the big night ahead. Louis helps pull Harry's pants on before the boy stands up. He pushes Louis away when he tries to help him put his shirt on, wanting some sort of independence. And honestly-he's a bit afraid for Louis to feel his stomach right now. It's become rock hard and Harry's pretty sure that's a sign of something coming that he can't exactly control. He just really hopes it's AFTER his big night. He exhales sharply and presses his hands to the his bed when he feels his stomach muscles clench up again. "Hmmm....hmmmm..." He breathes harshly through his nose, scrunching his face up. He feels Louis rush to his side and place a hand to his back. "What's wrong love?" Harry inhales sharply and stands up straight, placing his hands to his hips and pushes his belly forward. "Woooooo...." He rubs a hand down his middle, "Was just a Braxton hicks." Louis nods, concern not yet leaving his features. "I'll call the driver and make sure the limo is stocked with waters." Harry nods. "Thanks." He pulls his shirt on and puts his jacket over it with a slight frown. He feels terrible, muscles all pulled tightly. And he's HOT, so very hot in this stuffy suit. He just feels so unlike himself and when the babies begin moving about rapidly, he feels even worse, as every little jab and tap is felt in his aching tummy. Louis helps Harry downstairs and beams as he pulls him into the kitchen. There sat on two plates is Harry's favorite Parma ham dish. Harry feels like crying because he can't POSSIBLY bring himself to eat that but Louis is so bloody SWEET. He has to. He can't just refuse all his husband's hard work. "When did you-" "You fell asleep before me, remember?" Harry smiles softly and waddles to the table, hand clasped to the bottom of his throbbing bump. He sits down heavily and cringes when he has to spread his legs further to make room for his belly. It's getting lower, he thinks, which is not a very good sign. Louis watches as he takes every bite, holding back gags and whines of pain when his stomach cramps up. Lucky for him, the limo arrives before he has to eat all of his food. Louis pouts but he helps him up and walks with him to the driveway. Harry keeps his hands bawled into fists as his belly changes shape, seizing up with increasingly painful contractions. It's definitely worse when he walks. Which isn't good because..red carpet and that. He presses his forehead onto his hand when he sits down in the car and sighs deeply. "Tired love?" Louis hums, blissfully unaware of his husband's ongoing pain. "Always." Harry mumbles, rubbing his belly in soft circles. The driver takes off and Harry takes a deep breath. Every time he feels a cramp, he lifts his belly slightly and lightly mimics rain on the tight drum-like skin. He has four on the way to the Oscars and he can already pretty much tell what's going on. He JUST has to make it through his award and then he can admit everything to Louis and get to the hospital. Someone opens the door to the limo when it stops and Louis begins scooting out. Harry exhales painfully and presses his belly forward with his hand lightly on his hip. "Coming love?" "Yeah..sorry..sorry." He mumbles and slides out behind Louis. Louis grabs his hand and Harry smiles lightly, pressing the other below his belly. The flashes of cameras start before he can even take a breath. The red carpet is long and very, very hot. Harry grits his teeth and has to let go of Louis' hand to place it under his belly as the other rubs large circles into the skin. He can feel a deep pressure forming and his opening spasms, causing him to chew on his lip nervously. "C-can we sit, Lou?" He manages to spit out as his stomach clenches with a tight pain. Louis grabs his hand and nods. "Of course. Are you alright? You're sweating like MAD." "T's just really hot." Louis nods and guides Harry through the throngs of people. He finally gets him to where the Oscars are held and Harry collapses heavily into one of the chairs. "I've got to use the loo, I'll go get you a bit of water as well." Louis says, concerned eyes scanning Harry up and down. At this point, Harry sort of wishes he would find out what's going on. Harry's obviously not going to vocally tell him but if he figured it out on his own, Harry just might give in. It hurts THAT bad. His stomach feels like a heavy stone and he pulls his jacket away from it in discomfort. He feels it clench up again and buries his head into one of his hands as the other pushes beneath his shirt to rub at the bare skin. "Ughhhh....ughhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmgh..." He grunts, feeling the babies within push and prod uncomfortably. "Ohhhhhghhhhh...." He leans back in his seat and rubs his sides in gentle circles until the pain ends. Louis returns with a bottle of water but Harry feels much too nauseous to drink any of it. The Oscars start and Harry bites the inside of his cheek against the much more intense pain in his belly. He grips the bottom of his seat and grits his teeth, rubbing the palm of his hand over his belly ceaselessly. Sweat beads at his forehead and he grunts in discomfort, moving about as much as he can without being obvious. The first award is given out and the room erupts in cheers, giving Harry the chance to moan out quickly against his pain. He grips onto the arm rest of his chair and clutches his tight belly in his hands with a low grunt. "Ughhhh....MMMMMMGHHHHH....woooo..." The show continues and the pressure in Harry's belly continues to build. He can physically see his belly changing shape with each contraction and he can barely breathe through the pains now. An intense bit of pressure loops through him and he gasps, placing a hand to his belly and stands up. "What are you-" Louis whispers. "Bathroom." Harry mumbles and rushes off. He lies against a wall as soon as he steps out of the theater and bends slightly over with a low groan. He presses a hand to the bottom of his belly and waddles extremely uncomfortably towards the loo. Upon stepping into a stall, he lets it all go, groaning as loudly as he can as he grips onto the walls of the stall, bending over himself. He rips his pants down, panting as he rubs the bottom of his belly. He sits when the pain becomes too great and grips the loo, groaning. "UGHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUCK." He screams, shakily, pressing his chin to his chest. He feels a pop and his eyes widen as the babies begin to move about. He feels an intense pain roll over his belly and leans back, pressing one hand to his thigh and the other to his belly. Ok. Ok. Ok. His water just broke. His water JUST BROKE. He whimpers and pulls up his pants, wincing at the wetness left and goes to the sink, splashing water onto his face after quickly washing his hands. He groans, waddling painfully back to the theater with a hand locked to his belly. He feels like crying in relief when he sees Louis' tall quiff. "L-Lou?" "Harry! I was getting worried, you-" "We need to go." "Oh love. Were you sick again? Why don't you just lie against me until-" "My water broke." "What?" "My water broke." "W-when?" "In the bathroom." Harry whines as another contraction grips him, "Please Lou. I've been having contractions since last night, I need the hospital." Louis' eyes grow big but he nods and pushes past everyone in his row. He pulls Harry by the hand towards the exit and rushes to their limo. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Harry moans, kneeling in front of the open door of the limo. "No babe. No, come on. Not here, ok? Not here. We need the hospital." He helps Harry up and the boy lies flush to the seat, legs spread wide as both hands press to his belly. "Owwwwwww...mmmmmmmmgh..." "TO THE HOSPITAL. STEP ON IT." Louis shouts. Louis places his hand to Harry's tight belly and rubs gentle circles into the skin. Harry grips Louis' thigh and grits his teeth, pressing his head into the seat as his belly tenses up. "Oh love..." Louis tuts, brushing his hair out of his eyes. The driver gets to the hospital just as Harry is about to lose his mind from the pain. Louis helps him out but it's a long walk toward the hospital. Louis finally gets him inside only for the boy to nearly collapse on the nurses' desk groaning. Louis doesn't even have to say what's wrong, a wheelchair already being pushed Harry's way. Harry lies back into it, rubbing his belly with short pants of breath. He's wheeled to a room and told to put on a gown before he could be checked. "Ughhhhhhhh..." He moans, bending over the hospital bed and rotating his hips. Louis hums from behind him, rubbing his sides and cooing into his ear. The doctor knocks and walks inside with a sympathetic smile. Harry whines uncomfortably as he's checked and as soon as she pulls out of him he falls onto his side, whimpering in pain as his hand rubs large circles into his exposed belly. "Six and a half. You're very close darling. Just hang tight, ok?" Harry stuffs a pillow to his chest and curls around it miserably. Louis sits on the bed beside Harry and rubs at his rock hard belly. "Wish you would've told me you were hurting love. We could've skipped the Oscar's..." "Ughhhhhhhhhhh..." Harry moans, pulling his legs closer to his body and furrowing his brow. "Right. Sorry. Probably not the best time for that." "Ohhhhhhh...." Harry moans, pressing down on his belly and kicking his legs about. Louis rubs at his belly helplessly. He realizes, unhelpfully, that the TV is on in the room and beams when he realizes what's on. "Harry..the Oscars are on the TV love. You can still watch and see if you won.." Harry smiles slightly before his face crumbles again. "Oh love. What can I do?" Harry switches positions in the bed, pressing his head into his arms and sticking his bum in the air. Louis gets behind him and massages his lower back deeply as it tightens along with his belly. "Mmmmmmgh....ohhhhhhhgh...hhhohhhh...." He changes position again, lying against Louis now so he can view the TV when his contractions pass. Soon he's sitting on the bottom of the bed, feet pressed to the floor with his legs widely apart as he watches the Oscars intently. Louis can tell he's beginning to struggle as every few minutes he puffs out a bit of air and grimaces, rubbing a hand over his exposed belly. He's grown far more quiet though and Louis' glad he suggested such a good distraction. It doesn't last too long though as he goes deeper into the throws of labor. He's sweating profusely now, lying on his side again as he whimpers in pain, rubbing his belly from side to side. The Oscars still play in the background but it's gone unwatched for a while now. Harry grunts suddenly and scrunches his face. "TURN IT OFF. TURN THE BLOODY TV OFF. I CAN'T STAND NOISE RIGHT NOW." He shouts, pressing a hand to the bottom of his belly and turning over onto his back. He stuffs his face into his pillow to drowned the sound out and Louis is quick to shut the TV off. It's nearly thirty minutes later when Harry's crying openly on his side as his hand rubs ceaselessly over his twinging belly that Louis gets a text. He pulls it from his back pocket, fully ready to answer any of Harry's mum's questions. He beams at what she actually says though and places a hand on Harry's shoulder. "Harry?" He calls. "W-what?" Harry whimpers. "You won." "I...I....won?" Louis nods and Harry sits up abruptly, pulling Louis into a huge hug. Louis can feel the miserable boy's belly clenching up against his own stomach and frowns when the boy tightens his grip and groans out against the pain. "Hey..hey. it's all going to be alright, yeah?" He chants, pulling away from the tight hug and rubbing Harry's sides with his flat hands. It's not long before Harry's groans turn to grunts of pushing and Louis can tell a major difference in the way his fiancé is acting. He calls the doctor in quickly who smiles widely and nods. "He's ready." She hums. Twenty minutes later, Louis' arms and heart are full. He holds his sleeping twins in his arms, humming lightly and just admiring their beautiful faces. He looks up at his snoozing husband who is an exact replica of their children and beams. There's a knock on the door and Louis curses, setting the twins' down in their cots and rushes over to the door so the intruder won't wake Harry. He opens the door and his mouth hangs open. Because standing before him is Christopher Nolan. "Um...Mr. Nolan, hi. How are you?" "I'm doing well, thank you Louis. Is...Harry still..." Louis smiles. "He's already given birth. Seven pounds each." Christopher smiles and nods. "That's wonderful. Sorry I'm visiting so late." "That's alright. He's sleeping but you're welcome to come in." "That's alright, Louis. I'll let you guys rest. I just wanted to come by and give Harry his Oscar from tonight. We won TWO. He won Best Actor." Louis' mouth drops again because Harry didn't even tell him HE was actually nominated for something. "Thank you. Thank you so much, sir. He'll be thrilled." Christopher smiles and nods. "Congratulations Louis." Louis sits the Oscar down eye level with Harry with a small smirk. His baby is a star.