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I’m absolutely OBSESSED with the concept of “Glamrock DJ Music Man”.
Not only can he give like, the BEST hugs ever, and kids likely wouldn’t be as scared of him, and he can DRAW, But there’s also so many ways that DJ being this shape would drastically change the flow of my AU!
If DJ looked like this? He would no longer be confined to the Arcade. He would have the freedom to roam where ever he wants to like the others do. So when DA starts acting weird and eventually disappears? Instead of just sitting there and hoping for the best.. DJ would just straight up leave the Arcade and go check on him. In which Sunny would be able to explain what was going on in the safety of the Daycare.
DJ would have access to so much more information as well! When Freddy and the gang started acting weird and disappeared, DJ would be able to actually go and talk to them. In which he would find out that something is wrong with all of them. DJ being unable to leave the Arcade has greatly limited everyone’s flow of information, considering the “bug” didn’t effect DJ the same way it did the others.. He could have witnessed everyone's slow decline into malfunction with clear eyes. And probably could have stopped it. He could have even told Freddy and the others about their weird behavior once they were fixed. But alas, in cannon he just simply cant leave the Arcade. And thus couldn’t help any of his friends in their time of need.🥺
#dj music man#daycare attendant#fnaf security breach#for real tho this was a lot of fun#to draw#this is like only half of the sketches I made for this idea#it also felt cool to fully color some characters for a change XD#DJ would have the most comforting hugs ;-;#depression who?#anxiety who?#Not in DJs arms#This way DJ could visit SUNNY instead#He could spend time with him every night#they could talk and talk and he would always be there to comfort him about his malfunctioning moon side#DJ could give Sunny constant updates on what's happening outside the daycare#That level of comfort and security would have done WONDERS for Sunny#DJ too actually#he wouldn't be lonely in the Arcade this way#aaaa so many ideas!
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drunk sex with bill or tom i don’t mind 😆 (if ur comfortable)
Hii thank you so much for the request as always I hope you like it! <3
!Smut MDNI!
Content: alcohol consumption (obviously),regular smut descriptions.
Drunk sex with Bill
Bill had been telling you how much he wanted to go to this new bar,he sat down next to you showing you some pictures of it, lights were almost inexistent only some red and blue lamps here and there, on the other side of the building there were some private rooms with black leather couches and small tables,two dance floors and a common drinking area which appeared to be the only one with decent lighting.
“I don’t know Bill…”
“Oh cmon y/n it will be fun, I can’t remember the last time we went out on our own.”
“I mean you’re right..”
“See! I swear if you’re not having fun we’ll go home right away.”
“Okay okay fine.”
Bill jumped from the couch in excitement, leaning down to give a really tight hug and kiss you all over your face. You rolled your eyes playfully at him as he walked out of the room smiling at you. Bill loved matching his outfits with you whenever you guys went out and today was no exception, you decided to keep it more on the casual side with some low rise flared dark grey jeans, a black top and a leather jacket each one of you individually picked your favorite accessories.
After a 20 minute drive you arrived at the bar, Bill held your hand as you walked in the front door making your way through the crowd.
“This is actually kinda nice.” You shrugged.
“See I told you! Do you want something do drink?”
“Some caramel licor would be nice to start with.”
“Okay my love, find a table and I’ll be right back.” Replied Bill as he walked to the bar.
You found a table to sit at, burying yourself in the dark red sofa waiting for your boyfriend to come back.
“Here you go!” He extended his hand to you giving you the drink. You sat up and thanked him. Bill got himself a fresh Margarita, you tried each other’s drinks before finishing the whole thing. For the next hour Bill was practically glued to the bar counter, a few mimosas,mojitos & martinis between each song the Dj played. Now you were most definitely having fun, you didn’t even notice Bill disappearing in the middle of your dance, just coming back to surprise you with more drinks.
“You need to try this Tequila Sunrise!” Exclaimed Bill. You took a sip of the cold beverage the orange flavor and the strong alcohol taste melting on your mouth as your body temperature kept rising and your head felling fuzzier. You placed down your drink and grabbed Bills hand so you could whisper in his ear.
“How about we go into one of those private rooms you told me about.” He looked away from you shyly,his face was completely red, you weren’t sure if it was due to the embarrassment or because he was most definitely drunk. You grabbed his hand guiding him to the other side of the building, his flimsy steps following behind you, you asked for a key at the reception desk and looked back at him, Bill could never hide that he was drunk his body language was all you needed to observe, the way he couldn’t maintain eye contact with you and his body felling both light and hot.
You pulled him inside the room closing the door behind him, there was a large black couch,a short table,a small cabinet with water bottles and a TV with speakers. The lights were low and warm,which made a lovely contrast with the dark red carpet that covered the whole floor. You pushed Bill on the couch getting on top of him right after, he placed his hands on your waist moving them up and down your sides as you lowered yourself onto him. You kissed his neck hungrily, bitting it a few times making Bill hiss and moan in pain & pleasure. The music from the dance floor echoed through your ears as you kept exploring Bill’s neck with your mouth. You took off your jacket throwing it in the floor along with your shirt, his hands reached up to cup your breasts making you smile as he squeezed them together.
“You’re so beautiful babe.” Said Bill with a soft voice his eyes half opened, he sat up unclipping your bra.
“You have cute tits.” He spoke, pinching one of your niples, you slightly jump at the light pain he inflicted on you, his mouth got close to your breast sucking on your left nipple while squeezing the right one, you softly moan as he kept licking and sucking your tits. He pulled away from them with a pop sound.
“Take those off for me.” He muttered softly,playing with the waist of your pants, you got up taking them off slowly, putting on a show for him as his outline of his hard cock made his pants look almost see through.
“Fuck baby you’re such a tease.” He murmured getting up from the couch, his tall figure approaching yours. He grabbed your hand guiding it to his aching boner, you palmed him through his pants making him throw his head back.
“Please Y/N let me fuck you, I need it.”
He couldn’t even look in your eyes, his mind felt fuzzy and his body boiling the only thing he knew is that he needed to fuck you more than anything.
You bend over the couch looking back at him, swaying your hips seductively in a way to invite him. He came closer to you slapping your ass somewhat hard but not enough to actually hurt you, he would never do that. He pulled down his pants along with his underwear his cock sprung out lightly hitting his lower stomach, you bite your lip at the sight. Bill placed his tip over your entrance, stroking it up and out teasing you a little more rubbing circles on your clit,making your legs tremble at the sensation. He grabbed you hips forcefully, his cock now slowly entering your warm hole,you moan lowly at the contact adjusting to his size every time he inserted an inch in you. The rush of the alcohol and horniness began to take over your body as Bill thrusted into you.
“Fuck…you’re so tight oh my god you’re milking me…”
You moaned in response fucking your hips on his cock matching his pace.
“You’re enjoying this so much baby so eager..”
Bill wasn’t that much of a talker during sex, just the regular stuff, asking if you were fine or if you were enjoying it, but today due to his reaction to alcohol he wouldn’t keep quiet for a second.
“Bill- you’re talking to much just fuck me please~”
“Aren’t you desperate babe?” He asked slapping his hips hard on you.
“Fuck! aaahhh-“ you exclaimed loudly.
“Is that what you want to be fucked hard by me?” He questioned fucking you harder with each thrust.
“Answer me!” He demanded.
“YES! Bill yes fuck me hard just like that mmhhmm~” the pace he was using to penetrate you making hard to make up any sentences.
“That’s a good girl.” He grunted loudly.
Ramming his cock harshly in your pussy as you moaned and screamed in ecstasy and pleasure, the tip of his dick kissing your cervix as your pussy clenched around him making him exhale loudly.
“Gonna cum for me pretty girl?”
“Y-yes Bill mmhmm fuck-“
“Cum for me baby, cum all over my cock.”
His thrusts became deeper hitting your g spot, his hand moved in front of you to rub circles on your clit, the double stimulation making you shake and moan loud, one last thrust was all you needed to cum undone on Bill’s cock.
“Good job baby, just take it a little longer for me yeah?”
“Y-yes Bill.” You muttered.
His movements became sloppier as his orgasm approached, in a minute you felt your cunt getting filled with his warm semen as he fucked it back into you slowly. He stayed inside you for a few seconds before finally pulling out, making you collapse on the couch.
He opened a water bottle from the cabinet offering it to you, you thanked him taking the bottle to your lips,the cold liquid refreshing your dry mouth. He got one for himself and sat down next to you, you placed your head over his thigh as he stoked your hair with his fingers.
“You did have a good time after all.” Said Bill in a playful tone.
“I guess…” you smiled back at him.
Even if the moment was enjoyable for now and none of you got sick from the alcohol exaggeration you both knew that the next morning headache and dehydration would be unbearable, but for now you just enjoyed the warm of each other’s bodies.
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Note: idk if you think this is long💀 I think I get carried away with descriptions sometimes anyways I hope you liked it💕
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Ghouls Rule except its not Jackson who wants to fit in with the Normies, but Holt.
Between the two of them, Jackson embraces the Monster world. He's a mad scientist, he's fascinated by the supernatural and the werid.
But Holt, Holt wants to be a regular person. He wants to make friends and DJ at parties.
He's happy with his place in the Monster World of course, but Holt is still part Normie and wants to explore his heritage.
But he's always been banned from going to the Normie world.
Jackson's got no interest for it, but Holt does. So when they have the chance to attend a Normie school, Holt pleads with Jackson to see what Normie school is like.
Jackson hates every second of it. He's a lot more cynical, a lot more realistic and aware of how Normies treat those that don't fit the standard.
And Jackson has never fit the standard, not as a Normie and not as a monster.
But he puts up with it, because it let's Holt live vicariously through him and his experiences. Holt's eyes light up even it it's so mundane it hurts and that's enough for Jackson.
He gets to live through both worlds while Holt is confined to one, it's the least he can do.
It falls apart when Jackson attends a party, because Holt convinced him and the headphones he's wearing are yanked off.
Holt is revealed and he's chased out, called the most awful insults and ends up in tears. Because he never expected this, why are they treating me like this?
Sure he knows Normies have a vendetta against monsters but... Hearing it and experiencing it are so different.
... Why do they hate me?...
Jackson, in their shared mindscape embraces him. Holt cries, clinging onto him and tells him he's sorry.
Because he's witnessed first hand what Jackson receives on the regular in the Monster World.
He's never faced this kind of discrimination before, and he's so sorry for putting Jackson right in a situation he was uncomfortable with from the start.
Jackson comforts him, and says he forgives him but its not Holts fault. In a perfect world they would get to live in both Monster and Normie society, but that's not the case.
And he agreed to this, so they can both take the blame.
"Jax... I wanna go home."
"I know, I'll get us out of here."
Jackson manages to escape the mob, though he does get hurt along the way. Because angry mobs do be angry.
He ends up back at Monster High, and immediately all his friends surround him in concern.
They've been looking for him and Holt everywhere. Heath, of all people hugs him in relief and starts ranting about how you're parents have been worried sick man.
Everyone chimes in they were all worried
"and so was Heath"
"I was not! I just didn't wanna get in trouble with my aunt and uncle!"
"Liar, you were the first one worried."
And Jackson cries.
It's not just him, Holt is too because they're back where they belong. Back with the people who love them, who accept them for who they are.
Jackson gets patched up, stops a few murders by talking all his friends out of getting revenge.
He tells them not all Normies think that way, just like not all monsters do. He's used to this, Holt is not and it's a bit of a wake up call for everyone else.
Bloodgood reminds Jackson and Holt that monster, Normie or both they will always have a place at Monster High.
There is an event on Halloween night but it's not the monster normie dance from canon.
"Guys, I appreciate the invite but i can't attend a party." Says Jackson, Frankie smiles. "Trust us, I think you'll want to see this."
He follows them, expecting loud music to knock him off his feet. But that doesn't happen, there's music playing but it's softer, quieter.
Jackson remains, he's suprised. Deuce tells him it was Holts idea and Jackson finds himself back in his mindscape.
Finding Holt smiling before him. "I know what you said, but I still wanted to make it up to you. You let me see the Normie world, and I wanted to show you the monster world you've been missing."
Jackson looks at him in suprise "you... You threw me a party?" Holt nods "sure did, everyone pitched in. And I might not be DJing in person but I picked all the songs."
Jackson hugs him and Holt instantly hugs him back.
"I can't believe you cramped you're style for me." Holt snorts, shaking his head "it's not my style but it's just as killer." He grins, gently pushing him away.
"Now shoo, go have fun. Dance till your socks fall off."
And he does, Jackson laughs and dances with his friends. In the back of his mind he can Holt cheering him on and singing along.
They're home, they are well and truly home.
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Flickering Desieres
A fic collaboraton with @heavyhitterheaux
Born and raised in Y/H/T, Y/N knew from a young age that she wanted to be a singer and that she wasn’t going to let anything get in her way of her dream becoming a reality.
She would go on to perform in local bars and coffee shops that were known to have open-mic nights and spend the rest of her time writing her own songs and posting videos of her singing on Tik Tok.
She posted a song that she had written called “Drowning in the Blue” on the platform, not thinking much of it. However, the song quickly gained traction and went viral, amassing over 230 million views.
As the song gained popularity on Tik Tok, she quickly caught the attention of music label executives who were eager to sign her.
After careful consideration, she chose the small independent label “Adagio Records Co.” And the rest was history.
Every single time an opportunity presented itself, she would sing. Whether it be around the house, performing for family, or local talent shows. When she saw an opportunity to sing, she took it.
Meanwhile, Jack had just finished filming his latest movie starring Matt Damon and Casey Affleck called “The Instigator” in Portland. Overall, Jack felt more inspired than ever to go back to the studio and create new music. The last thing that he ever wanted anyone to think is that he was leaving music behind for acting, because that definitely wasn’t the case.
“Look if it isn’t the movie star.” Urban said as Jack entered the recording studio.
“Hey man.”
They did their secret handshake as Jack sat down next to him.
“How was Portland?” Nemo asked.
“Wet.”
They started laughing from Jack’s response and Nemo just simply shook his head.
“The label got me this list of the possible female singers we could bring in for the feature” DJ Drama said as he sat down.
“Shoot, let’s hear it.”
“Doja Cat?”
Jack thought for a second. “No”
“SZA?”
“No”
“Y/N?”
Jack pauses for a moment.
“Who is Y/N? I’ve never heard of her. Is she a new artist?”
“Her song blew up when she posted it on Tik Tok not too long ago. Since you hardly ever go on there, I didn’t really expect you to know.”
As Jack quickly learned about Y/N’s music, he became captivated by her sound as a singer which was something unlike anything he had heard before. A sound that was both fresh and somehow nostalgic. With hints of 90’s R&B, soul, and smooth jazz; mixed with contemporary pop. He found her songwriting skills impressive and authentic. He was hooked.
At this point in time, the choice was obvious and he couldn't wait to meet her in person.
He felt as though this would be a good move for him seeing as the most he ever did with another female artist was hop on the remix version of a song. However, this time they were starting from scratch and knew that this was something that his fans had been waiting for. New features with new people.
It was true that he was worried about the hype surrounding him and his career dying down, but knew for a fact that as soon as he made the announcement surrounding the single being released, it would pick back up.
That morning, Y/N showed up early to the studio wearing a men’s button up shirt as a dress, knee socks and sneakers wanting to be comfortable for however long that she was going to be here for.
“Y/N, you must already know Jack.” DJ Drama introduced her.
Jack went in for a hug but Y/N stopped him reaching out for her hand for him to shake.
“It’s nice to finally meet you, I've heard so much about you.”
Jack smiled.
“Good things, I hope” he joked as he shook her hand.
Jack went on and introduced Y/N to Urban and Nemo.
“We are glad to have you here. Thank you for helping us out” he smiled.
“Happy to help.”
“Would you like to go over the song?”
“No, I’m good,” she said as she entered the recording booth and put on the headphones.
Jack was taken back by her confidence but thought it was very attractive.
“Ok. Whenever you’re ready” he said.
That’s when Y/N who was supposed to sing the chorus to his song “Locked In” however, she completely changed the lyrics and Jack stopped her mid performance.
“Can we stop?” Jack asked as he looked over at Nemo who simply nodded his head.
Nemo stopped the track and waited for the both of you to agree on the next steps.
Y/N takes off her headphones and turns to Jack wondering what the problem was, but deep down she knew.
“Those aren’t the lyrics” he said and turned to Nemo. “Do you have a copy of the lyrics you can give to Y/N?.
“Oh, I know what the lyrics are”
“Then why aren’t you singing them?” Jack asked not understanding what was happening at the moment.
“Well, as far as I’m concerned, I was told to come here to help you with your lyrics which is what I did.”
“Excuse me?”
“Your label approached me to help you write a hit. And that’s what I'm trying to do."
“My last album was very successful.”
“I don’t think an album that scored 2.9 on Pitchfork would be considered successful.”
Jack looked at her stunned, not knowing how to respond.
“No offense, but your music is on a surface level” you replied not missing a beat. “You talk about all this generic stuff like proving your haters wrong, bragging about your conquests…nothing groundbreaking” you paused. “You never reveal anything about yourself.”
Jack clenched his jaw as he crossed his arms, but he didn’t look away from you as you were talking to him.
“I’m sorry?” he raised his brow, feeling a mix of surprise and irritation. No one had ever challenged him like this before.
“You’re not really saying anything” Y/N pressed. “If you want to stand out, you need to be more vulnerable”
He scoffed.
“And just spill my dirty laundry into the world?” he shot back. “I’m not doing that”
“Suit yourself” Y/N shrugged. “But don’t expect your fans to care for your music if you’re not willing to be real with them.”
With that Jack left the studio without another word, clearly pissed off because of the exchange that had just happened.
Y/N turned to look at DJ Drama who couldn’t contain his laughter.
“Did I say something wrong?” Y/N curiously asked because as far as she was concerned, she was simply being honest with him.
Jack walked out of the studio and headed over to Craig Kallman’s office who was the CEO of Atlantic Records and he quickly knocked on the door. Hearing his voice say ‘Come in.’ He proceeded to enter.
“Jack, what’s up?” He asked as he looked up at him.
“There’s a bit of an issue with the collab with Y/N. I don’t think she’s the right fit.”
Craig simply looked at him before offering his advice.
“Jack, I know it can be challenging working with a new artist, but I think Y/N can bring a fresh perspective and new life into your music.”
Jack sighs as he sits on the sofa across from Craig’s desk.
“I’ve built my career on my own terms and I don’t want to compromise my authenticity for the sake of a hit song.”
“We’re not asking you to compromise Jack. We’re asking you to explore new possibilities and push your boundaries as an artist.” Craig says, his tone gentle but firm. “Let’s just call it a day and start over tomorrow; I’ll let Y/N know”
Jack was feeling somewhat reassured but still conflicted.
He stood up, thanked Craig and exited his office hoping that things would go better tomorrow
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Can you please do some Yone x reader fluff?
I just need them to be all lovey-dovey with each other with no worries in the world, just fluff please.
✿ Prompt: Wholesome summer headcanons with Yone ✿
♡ champion focus: yone
♡ tw: none!
♡ Gender-neutral reader
Author’s Note: Thank you for requesting! Since this request was unspecified, I decided to take a modern approach to Yone's character in this piece. Enjoy! ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა
Since Yone and you met some summers ago at the Ocean Song Festival, the two of you became inseparable. There wasn't a day that went by when one was without the other!
At first, he was shy, a dedicated and focused lyricist and DJ that wasn't open to getting the voice of his music out there. It was you that opened him up to new possibilities, expanding upon his career and potential.
It was never Yone's goal or dream to become a household name throughout the country, but eventually, he became just that- thanks to you! It's not always easy being at the top, but at least he has you around to keep him grounded.
"I'm stressed..." "And what can I do to make you feel better Yone?" "I wouldn't be opposed to a kiss... Or ten."
If he spots you in the crowd during one of his shows, he'll always be sure to sign "I love you" with his free hand!
After particularly long weekends attending raves, special events, and massive music festivals as a guest star, the only thing on the musician's mind is going home, eating a large plate of sashimi, and proceeding to fall asleep in your arms.
"Nothing feels as good as coming home to you..." "And nothing feels as good as having you come home to me~"
For some time, Yone didn't tell you he started out as a classical musician. After all, who just goes from classical music to club music?
But, once he does, and sees how eager you were to watch him perform a piece for you, he couldn't resist bringing out the dusty, old morin khuur from the back of his closet... But just this once!
Yone would definitely allow you to sit on his lap while he's working on new pieces in the studio! Sure, it's not the most ideal or comfortable seating, as compared to when he's working at home on the couch, but what's the harm!
"Won't you sing for me, Yone?" "And what is it that you would like to hear, my dear?"
In general, summers often consist of you and Yone either staying 5 feet apart from one another but still mustering up the courage to hold hands even though you're both hot or cuddling up in front of 5 fans with a movie marathon streaming on the TV.
He'll allow you to brush and braid and play with his hair! But only you. Anyone else that dares to even lay a hand on his hair may be susceptible to losing a hand or an arm.
On the days when Yone feels particularly needy, he'll hug you from behind, looking at you with a stare you know just means he's begging to be kissed.
When you and Yone aren't talking about music, he's always eager to hear what you yearn for. What dreams do you have? And do they involve him? He hopes so...
You're everything Yone could have ever wished for and more. And even as the summer comes to an end, his love for you will never.
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MAKE ME ADMIT STUFF
Originally intended as a "get-to-know the blogger" ask game, but I think they would be fun to answer for MCs and LIs.
So, ask away!
Would you have sex with the last person you text messaged?
You talked to an ex today, correct?
Have you taken someone's virginity?
Is trust a big issue for you?
Did you hang out with the person you like recently?
What are you excited for?
What happened tonight?
Do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted?
Is confidence cute?
What is the last beverage you had?
How many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust?
Do you own a pair of skinny jeans?
What are you gonna do Saturday night?
What are you going to spend money on next?
Are you going out with the last person you kissed?
Do you think you’ll change in the next 3 months?
Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?
The last time you felt broken?
Have you had sex today?
Are you starting to realize anything?
Are you in a good mood?
Would you ever want to swim with sharks?
Are your eyes the same color as your dad’s?
What do you want right this second?
What would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy?
Is your current hair color your natural hair color?
Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?
What was the last thing that made you laugh?
Do you really, truly miss someone right now?
Does everyone deserve a second chance?
Honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to?
Does the person you have feelings for right now, know you do?
Are you one of those people who never drinks soda?
Listening to?
Do you ever write in pencil anymore?
Do you know where the last person you kissed is?
Do you believe in love at first sight?
Who did you last call?
Who was the last person you danced with?
Why did you kiss the last person you kissed?
When was the last time you ate a cupcake?
Did you hug/kiss one of your parents today?
Ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush?
Do you tan in the nude?
If you could, would you take back your last kiss?
Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night?
Who was the last person to call you?
Do you sing in the shower?
Do you dance in the car?
Ever used a bow and arrow?
Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer?
Do you think musicals are cheesy?
Is Christmas stressful?
Ever eat a pierogi?
Favorite type of fruit pie?
Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?
Do you believe in ghosts?
Ever have a Deja-vu feeling?
Take a vitamin daily?
Wear slippers?
Wear a bath robe?
What do you wear to bed?
First concert?
Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart?
Nike or Adidas?
Cheetos Or Fritos?
Peanuts or Sunflower seeds?
Favorite Taylor Swift song?
Ever take dance lessons?
Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?
Can you curl your tongue?
Ever won a spelling bee?
Have you ever cried because you were so happy?
What is your favorite book?
Do you study better with or without music?
Regularly burn incense?
Ever been in love?
Who would you like to see in concert?
What was the last concert you saw?
Hot tea or cold tea?
Tea or coffee?
Favorite type of cookie?
Can you swim well?
Can you hold your breath without holding your nose?
Are you patient?
DJ or band, at a wedding?
Ever won a contest?
Ever have plastic surgery?
Which are better black or green olives?
Opinions on sex before marriage?
Best room for a fireplace?
Do you want to get married?
Feel free reblog for your characters too!
Source: @lost-head-adventure-deactivated
#Specify who you want to answer#Ethan? Sawyer? Or both?#Feel free to specify a timeframe too#Answers from intern year? Book 2 or 3? Beyond?#ask game#ethan x sawyer#choices the stories you play#playchoices
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Breaking Point
[As I sat on the bed that I shared with @HellOnAHarley, I blinked at his question. He was willing to expand our house so Esai and @ofwhispersncros could stay with us. There were so many questions I had, but the one that screamed at me was loud and clear.] Are you sure that you want to do that? I’m not saying that I don’t want that. I do. It’s just that Esai is going to need a lot of care. All of the time, baby. He wasn’t fucking breathing that day, I have no idea how he’s sitting on our couch right now taking care of DJ like he always has. The urge to murder Diana is strong right now. [I was going to say more when I heard Esai yell for me letting me know that @ofsnarknflames was here. I popped my head around the corner and sure enough, Suzie was on the couch with Esai. I smiled and walked out to the living room and of course, Suzie had her questions. Once she was satisfied with my answers I knew that she would go find @hellonaharley and ask him all the same things. I sat next to Esai and yelled for @ofwhispersncros.] BUBBA! Come here, I want to ask you a question! [Esai smacked my thigh playfully. “Loud ass! He isn’t deaf!” I laughed and rolled my eyes.] You act like you’re new here. When am I not loud? [Esai laughed. “Well, uh, do you really want me to answer that?” My mouth fell open and I smacked Esai on the arm.] Esai Marcus John Alvarez! Jesus! [Esai pulled me across his lap as he laughed. “Hey! You asked, Mama!” I smiled as @ofwhispersncros put my legs on his lap once he sat on the couch. “Yes? What’d I do sissy?” [I’d forgotten that Tommy was most likely still adjusting to being here.] You didn’t do anything, Bubba I just have a question that I need to ask both of you and I didn’t want to repeat myself. Jax would like to build an addition to the house so that both of you can live with us. I wanted to know if you two would be okay with this. The idea of letting either one of you out of my sight makes me ill, but you guys have the option to say no. [The thought that either one would leave was causing my hands to shake and my head to hurt. @ofwhispersncros pulled me closer to him wrapping his arms around me. He knew what was going on, but no one else here did. “Take a deep breath, Lexi Grace. You’re safe and I’m not leaving you. I’m pretty sure Esai isn’t either. Just breathe can you do that?” Tommy has done this a few times in my life, but this time there wasn’t a steel door between us and he was holding me tight. I tried to steady myself and make it easier for me to speak. Esai knew about these moments but this was the first time that he had to witness it. Then a familiar comforting scent hit my nose. @gemmaroserp was home. I bolted from the couch and ran to the kitchen hugging her tightly.] Hi, Mommy. [I heard Tommy behind me but I wasn’t letting go. “Mom, she’s really raw, just hold her. She’s emotionally had it and her mind is telling her everyone is leaving her. She looked around and you weren’t there. I think she thought you left her.” Damn, Tommy wasn’t wrong, but I hated it that he was right.]
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You Love Me?
Name By: @tuesdaylovesu
Letitia Wright x Streamer Black Fem
Inspired By:Sza And Kai Cenat
Taglist : @tuesdaylovesu @verachii @iloveours @zayswriting @2k7-sparkles
Summary Of P2:Tish asked you out on a date after meeting at a party . After the date you take her to your house .The Next morning you check your phone and rumors start to spread .You enjoy time with Tish until the stream
Authors note:GRAMMAR ISSUES FOR DAYS
Part 1 Part 2:What a night Part 3
:D
Y/n’s Pov
You unlocked the car and handed Letitia the keys . You sat in the passenger seat and Letitia on the driver .You connected your phone Bluetooth to the car . You shuffled your playlist and it starts to play Wishing-Dj Drama Ft Chris Brown ,Skeme and Lyquin . Y’all put on your seat belts and started to head to the place . “This song freaky than a mf “ you say vibing to the song . Letitia places her hand on your thigh , you don’t say anything it gave you a comfort feeling . “Where we going “ you ask her . “You’ll see “ you roll your eyes . “Mysterious huh” you say looking at her . “You could say that “ she says having a smirk . The song goes off and starts to play poison by Brent Faiayz . You start to relax and check your phone . You took a picture of Letitia’s hand on your thigh You posted it on your story and captioned it “🤭” . You turned your phone off and started having a conversation with her . “ like i said at the club I end my streams late so if you want you can sleep in my guest bedroom if you want “ you say fidgeting with your hands . “An Like I said At the club who said I want to sleep in the guest bedroom “ you side eye her . “You freaky ass mf ,I would think you would want to sleep in the guest bedroom for privacy” you say looking at her side view . “Ehh you right about that” She says winking at you . “ Why did you dm me ?” Tish asks you. “Don’t worry about that just vibe “ you say nervously and flustered .Keeps on falling in love by Ella Mai starts to play. “ You’ll most likely find out tomorrow during stream” you say like that’s normal . “Mh,You know your good at dancing “ Letitia says having a small smile. “Thank you “ you say smiling back at her . Exchange by Bryson tiller starts to play .”oh this my songggg” you say . “See this what happened when I think about you I get in my feelings yeah I start reminiscing yeah “ .You sing the lyrics from your heart . “Look at how I ate that “ you say laughing. Tish cracks a smile . “So give me all of your in exchange for me “ you sing to tish while tapping tish . “Ok I see your a tiller fan “ she says “very much so “ you laugh .tish cracks a smile at you .” You look cute when you smile “ tush says looking at you in the mirror.”Thanks tish" you say. Tish made you feel a way you hadn't felt in a while but you couldn't explain the feeling.Tish parks the car at a restaurant called"Bacchanalia” you click your seat belts . And now your walking to a restaurant. Once we got in the restaurant you stood behind Tish.”Can I get a table for two “ Tish asks the waitress. “Yes follow me” the waitress walks to the back goes upstairs and goes to a secret area . “Enjoy your night “ the are was beautiful it was outdoor showing the sky and lights . While the waitress leaves the area you run and hug tish .”It’s beautiful tish ,why are you doing all this when we just met” you ask while looking up at her .”Because I want to get to know you” she says while grabbing your waist . Y’all sit down ordered food and ate .
After the 5 star experience at the restaurant .y’all headed back into your car .”We need gas you say looking at the tank. “Ight” she says looking at you while grabbing your thigh. Your phone was already connected to Bluetooth .Your playlist started with Lost you by giveon.You slowly fell asleep in the car .
Letitia’s Pov
As I see you sleep it made admire her beauty. I looked at her while she looked peaceful. I made it to gas station and parked it in the spot I got .I started to get the gas and it was 65. I payed for the gas than I got gps to your house. I parked the car in the garage and carried you in the house bridal style .I placed you on her bed and placed her stuff next to her. I went to the the guest bedroom and bathroom and I changed in the pjs you had in her guest bedroom. I went to sleep in the guest bedroom.
The Next Morning
Y/n’s Pov
You wake up on the bed right next to your stuff . Tish probably carried you in . You check your phone on social media .
Is Streamer Y/n Dating Letitia Wright?
Letitia and y/n’s dating history.
Streamer y/n see with Letitia wright
Streamer Y/n post a picture of someone grabbing her thigh.
You decided to ignore the rumors for now . You get your stuff for a shower and you placed out your out for the day
(Outfit idea you can where whatever)
After you took your shower and got ready for the day you made some breakfast.Tish was still sleep so why not make breakfast.You made French toast for breakfast and eggs and bacon on the side. Not knowing what juice tish wanted you put water next to her food. You turn on your tv to watch a classic show. Everybody hates Chris it was one of your favorites. You sat on the couch eating and watching tv .
You hear footsteps come you way ur was tish walking down the hall .”Morning “ you exclaim . “ Good morning “ tish says walking to the bar where her food is . “I didn’t know if you wanted apple or orange juice so I gave you water “ you tell her getting up to start washing Dishes.
“These are really good y/n” Tish says stuffing her mouth. “Relax there is more French toast “ you giggle. As you finish the dishes you walk to where tish was sitting. “Did you sleep well “ you ask her making sure she is comfortable.”Yeah I slept well and these pjs are hella comfortable “ you say nodding.”Ok that’s good to hear. You smile . “I’m going to go relax I’ll be in my room “ you say while walking to your bedroom.
You wanted to relax because you know steam was going to be crazy with questions about your posts and the paparazzi picture . As you lay on your bed and turn on the tv your phone vibrates.You check your phone and it was a call from your manger.”Umm hello “ you where confused you didn’t have a meeting today .”Have you seen what’s going on social media “ your manger asks you . “Yes I have seen social media what’s the problem “ you say annoyed .”people believe that you two are together “ you roll your eyes “mhm ok so what’s the problem “ you ask unsure of what’s wrong . “ you have to tell the truth “ she says. “I was going to do that anyway “ you tell her . “Ok well next stream de bunk the rumors “ you hang up
You roll your eyes and open up Hulu on the tv . Letitia knocks on the doorframe of your bedroom door . “You good in here ? “ tish asks while walking to your bed . “Management “ you say as tish sits next to you . “What happened” tish asks while looking at you.”She told me to debunk the rumors about us I was already going to do that though “you say you wished your manager would trust you to already do something’s . Tish looked at you confused on what your talking about.”What do you mean” tish asks confused on what rumors your talking about. “Paparazzi took pictures of us and people think we’re dating “ you explain while look at her . She looks a little surprised . “I was going to talk about it on stream tonight “ you say showing a smile . “ you turn on the amazing world of gumball and relax . Tish lays down with her hair laying on your thighs . For the next couple of hours you guys where in the same pose watching tv . You slowly went to sleep and took a nap.
Letita's POV
You and I where relaxing watching TV in your bedroom. I realized that I needed clothes. I didn't wanna leave y/n so if she woke up when I was gone she would be fine. I asked management to just bring me clothes. They definitely understood the assignment. I got up and went to the door to grab the clothes they dropped off. I took a shower with soaps y/n had In the bathroom idea. The whole time I was in the shower I thought about y/n.I thought about how y/n didn't remove my hand off her the thigh how she let me lay on her thighs. Did y/n have feelings for me? I sure as hell had feelings for her but did she love me? I got out the shower getting lotioned up and dressed. I heard y/n start to wake up . Thankfully I was done changing so I walked out the guest room. Y/n was still in her bedroom chilling but it looked like she went back to sleep. “You up” I ask her . “ she looks at the time on her phone it was 3:30 pm. “I’m waking up “ she responds looking me up and down “When did you change “ she asks.” I asked my mangement to drop me off some clothes” I Explain to her .”I’m hungry asf “ you say . She opens her phone “You want some chick-fil-A “ she asks me . “ Yeah I just want some chicken tenders “ .Y/n rolled her eyes and placed her order . “Are food should be here in 30 minutes “ you smile .”Wjat you wanna do we can play games watch tv etc” she says .”We can play games” I explain. “Sit “ she pats right next “ she goes up to her dresser and tv and connect her Nintendo switch . She sits back down next to me . She hands me a controller “Wanna play smash bros “ she looks at me with a smirk .”Yeah that’s fine “ She opens up smash bros on her Nintendo Switch .”I bet you some of my fries im going to win “ y/n says “bet” I smirk. We choose are characters and start . “Ah shit” I say frowning ,”Aye im getting it “ . “I WON I get to eat some of your fries “ she says getting up and jumping .I grab her by her waist making her trip and sit in my lap.Y/n became silent and just sat their . I look at “ cat got your tongue “ I say ending with a smirk .”Let me go “ she tries to get out of this.”Nah I don’t think I want to “ She reaches to get her controller. I get my controller and I lay my head on her shoulder to see the tv. We start the next round and of smash bros .”Got you back “ I say with a chuckle .”No fair let’s go again “ as you guys picked your characters it was a knock on the door . “Now you can let me go” y/n says . She goes by her her dresser and gets money .
She walks out her room and goes to the front door to get the food .I hear y/n open the door “Here’s your tip “ y/n says . I hear her close the door and now she walks back in her room. “Ready to eat “ she asks me .”You know it “ I say smiling she sits back on her bed . Next to me and she hands me my food . She starts to make a chick-fil-a hack most likely from TikTok . “Wanna a bite “ she asks me . “Sure “ I reply she gives me an extra fork and I get some of her food mix on my fork . I eat it it tastes pretty good .”this good “ I grab more of her food .”Woah there buddy ima need you to let me eat “ she says jokingly “Please ma can I get some of your food “ I ask her “I guess but not a lot “ I eat some more of here’s while eating my chicken tenders after a while we finish eating.
“Let’s get this round started “ y/n said as she sit back into my lap. “I won ,what you going to say now “ I say picking on her “ This calls for Mario kart “ she says as she opens Mario kart on the switch .”If I win you have to post me on your story and give me cuddles “ I demand . “If you win I’ll post you on my story” I say “deal” she says . We choose are characters and cars .
1st:Tish
2nd:Y/n
3rd:Tish
“You won “ she says annoyed with her rolling her eyes .”What’s wrong ma you don’t want to do the bet “ O say annoying her on purpose.
We lay back in her bed she lays on my chest and takes the picture .The picture covered my face so people wouldn’t know who it was .She posted it and captioned it “I guess we’ll never know 🤷🏾♀️”.After the picture she placed her phone down on the bed . “What you trying to watch “ she asks me while looking up to lock eyes .”We can watch princess an the frog “ I say . A smile lifts on her face “that’s my favorite movie “ she says and she turns it on. For the movie we where chill calm and collected.
Y/n’s Pov
We finished watching princess and the frog and now the time was 6:50 . You got up from tishs chest and went into your stream room . You started the stream “Hey guys how are y’all “ you question them .
Noturgirl:I’m good
Sadhotlines:I’m alright
“Im going to assume most of y’all seen my story “ you smile .
Datqueen222:WHO IS THE MYSTERIOUS LOVER
Heluvsme2828:Spill the beans on mystery relationship
“Im sorry heluvsme, but can’t do that one ,for tonight’s stream we have a special guest we are going to play truth or dare react etc “ you say leaning back . Tish walks in your room.
Fr3akyH03:Is that tish
1-800-Broke:Hey tish
“I thought you would want a special intro “You say turning around to look at her.”Nah ma I was just going to come in” you chuckle.”Well there no other chair so I’ll let you sit in my chair “ you explain and you get up so tish would sit on it . Tish walked to your chair and looked at you with a smirk. Once she sat down you were going to ask about her smirk.Until she tripped you so you’ll be in her lap .”Bruh this is the 2nd time you did this if you wanted me sit in your lap say that "you say rolling your eyes. You turn the chair back around.Donation from luvmoney”tish look up y/n simping for tish” .Tish looks at you and nod letting her use your monitor. She watches the clips someone made and posted on YouTube.You where nervous how would she respond from you practically saying you loved and wanted tish to be your girlfriend. The room became silent until tish broke it with a question. “So you love me “
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How about some hurt comfort for Allu and Olli.
Maybe Ale has a bad day and feels insecure about his appearance or about being part of the band, since he’s the newest member and "just the DJ". And Olli comforting him, maybe as a friend with some kind words and hugs or as a lover with lots of kisses and soft sex.
this fic has no business being this fluffy but what can i say, i don't control what i write
hope you enjoy!
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It’s getting ridiculous, Aleksi thinks. You’re too old for this.
But he can’t stop looking at himself in the mirror. His skin is breaking out again and he wouldn’t think much of it if it wasn’t for the coffee he spilled this morning, that one look Olli threw his way at lunch he couldn’t really interpret but felt wrong, or how the bus driver skipped his stop (despite Aleksi having requested it), making his walk back home twenty minutes longer after a stressful day at the studio where no progress had been made.
Aleksi rolls his eyes. Twenty-six (in a month, but still) is too old to be having bad body image days. His self esteem shouldn’t depend on his appearance, of all things. There’s so much more to him than that.
Olli is so handsome though… it hurts that he can’t can’t quite compare.
Stop. It’s stupid. So fucking stupid.
Yet Aleksi can’t stop thinking of all the people whose gaze lingers on his boyfriend when they’re strolling hand in hand, or how waiters and shop assistants are always that tad bit kinder to him than necessary.
Pretty privilege.
Aleksi doesn’t want that - that’s not the point, truly - and it isn’t even about jealousy. He’s confident in Olli’s love for him. He just feels less than.
“Babe?”
Aleksi sighs when Olli knocks a second time. What’s with the fitted t-shirt? Olli said he looks so hot in it but he would definitely look hotter if it wasn’t for that tummy roll just above his belt, and yeah it’s small but Olli doesn’t have it, he doesn’t have to worry about that. And this mid-length hair that doesn’t grow fast enough and -
“Ale?” Olli opens the door to the bathroom slowly. Aleksi is about to cry. “Are you alright? You’ve been in here for a while now.”
“Yeah. No, I’m fine. Sorry.”
Still, Aleksi doesn’t move from in front of the mirror, hands gripping the sink. Olli walks over to him, rests his chin on his shoulder from behind and brings a hand to hold his hip.
“What’s wrong?” he asks, locking eyes with Aleksi in the reflection.
“It’s… fucking stupid. Forget about it. Let’s go to bed.”
Seeing his face next to Olli’s in the mirror somehow hurts. It usually fills him with joy and love. Now all he can think about is how Olli deserves better.
“This ain’t about your looks again, is it?”
However, since Olli loves him (that’s what he has to remind himself: Olli loves him, for fuck’s sake), he knows him, so he can tell what’s going on in that messy little head of his. Avoidance is useless.
“Maybe.”
“Hey,” Olli’s touch turns into a hug and Aleksi lets himself lean into it, “stop that. You’re gorgeous.”
I know, I’m hot as fuck, Aleksi is about to say, but refrains himself.
Avoidance is useless.
“It’s just that you -”
“Don’t even say it,” Olli cuts him off. “Man, how I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.”
Olli lets go of him, making Aleksi turn around so that he’s facing him. Olli is taking Aleksi in with the most loving expression on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly turned up and kind, calm eyes. He racks his hand through Aleksi’s hair.
“Your eyes are so beautiful - and your lips and your hair is so soft and - fuck, Ale, how can you not see it? It drives me crazy sometimes.”
Aleksi’s cheeks flush.
“Guess I’m not as infatuated with myself as you are.”
“Stop, stop, stop,” Olli wraps his arms around Aleksi again, the kisses he’s leaving all over his face finding Aleksi’s lips whenever he opens his mouth to speak. It makes Aleksi giggle how he’s cut off every time he tries to object, until he gives up, figuring it’s useless as Olli won’t listen to him. Olli’s lips curve into a smile against Aleksi’s own before he gives him one proper kiss, tongue and all.
“If I make love to you real slow,” Olli says softly and Aleksi’s stomach flips, “will I make you change your mind?”
“Well, you can try.”
Olli’s smile betrays how pleased he is, and Aleksi lets him guide him out of the bathroom holding his hand. Olli kisses him again when they’re by the edge of the bed, and a kiss turns into a make out session; invigorated, Olli pushes Aleksi onto the bed with a hum and climbs on top of him. He pulls away and stares at Aleksi’s face with the same tenderness as before, only there’s something else in it now as well, something wild that makes Aleksi’s dick twitch in his clothes.
“You’re perfect,” Olli says fondly, but Aleksi only looks away. With a gentle finger, Olli turns his chin back in place. “I mean it.”
“You’re kinda forced to say it because you’re my boyfriend,” Aleksi cringes at himself as he speaks but he can’t help it.
“Would I lie to you?”
“I don’t know. Would you?”
“Never.”
Olli dives into Aleksi and kisses his neck, making him close his eyes and part his lips. Aleksi’s hand finds Olli’s curls and for a moment it’s utter bliss, until Olli makes to lift his t-shirt and Aleksi tenses all over.
“Can we - can we not do that?”
Olli pulls away, raises his eyebrow at him. “Isn’t it the devil talking?”
Okay, okay. Fine. “Go ahead.”
Pleased, Olli strips his boyfriend of his t-shirt and resumes kissing down his neck, reaching his collarbone then the middle of his chest, all the while touching his sides with delicate hands.
Aleksi moans. His skin is sensitive where Olli’s lips brush, where his hands caress. He’s trying his best to enjoy his boyfriend’s touch and ignore all the mean stuff his brain is shouting at him. So far, so good. His pants are tight. Not that he could ever risk impotence with Olli showering him in attention like this.
When Olli’s mouth reaches his tummy, Aleksi tenses up again. Olli glances at him once, warning him, as if saying Shut up. Don’t say it. Don’t ruin this, so Aleksi bites his tongue and pretends he doesn’t hear his self deprecating thoughts running a hundred kilometers an hour. He’s rewarded with butterfly kisses all over his stomach and Olli’s tongue licking under his navel in a way that has Aleksi’s head spin.
“I love everything about your body,” Olli confesses, lips hovering just above Aleksi’s belt, “I’d kiss every centimeter of you. I’d do it over and over and over again until you feel handsome. So don’t make me.”
Again, the urge to answer with a witty remark comes back (something about Olli kissing his dick if he really wants to show his appreciation), but Aleksi really has to stop using sarcasm when he’s supposed to be vulnerable. He only sighs instead, reaching a hand out to caress Olli’s face and let him know he appreciates this.
Olli leans in into Aleksi’s touch, dreamy expression on his face, then turns to kiss his palm.
“I wanna be inside you.”
The butterflies in Aleksi’s stomach go wild and his cock responds instantly, twitching in his boxers and demanding more room. Instinctively, Aleksi reaches down to take his jeans off, but Olli stops him.
“I’ll do it.”
Olli undresses him slowly, making sure to caress every strip of skin he uncovers. He touches just above Aleksi’s pubes, the crease where his groin and his thighs meet, the shaft of Aleksi’s hard cock that’s leaning to the side, a small birthmark whose existence only Aleksi and Olli know of on his inner thigh, the rose tattoo, the sides of his buttocks, a bruise above his knee.
“Damn,” Olli’s lips are parted, “I can’t believe I get to call you mine.”
“I should be the one saying this. You look like a model.”
“And you look like an angel.”
With that, Olli strips himself naked. Olli’s skin tone is a bit warmer than Aleksi’s and his cock always looks less pink than his own, more on the brownish side. Aleksi desires it more than anything right now.
Aleksi opens his legs, making room for Olli as he waits for him to retrieve lube and a condom. Instead of prepping him, Olli collapses on top of Aleksi, infusing him with warmth. He starts grinding against him after a moment, their dicks brushing against each other. They both groan.
“Would I be so horny for you if you hadn’t been so fucking hot and so fucking gorgeous, baby? Don’t you see I’m desperate for you?”
Aleksi’s fingers dig into the flesh of Olli’s back, pushing him closer to him as breathy moans escape their lips. Olli’s curls fall in front of his eyes as he raises his head to kiss Aleksi deeply once more, before pulling away to finally move on to the next step.
Olli’s every action feels like he’s making love to him already; the way he rests Aleksi’s legs over his shoulder and kisses his knee in the process, how he smears lube all over Aleksi’s hole while looking into his eyes, making sure he’s relaxed enough, the way he praises him in that low voice of his that makes Aleksi’s heart flutter.
It’s slow when Olli sinks into him. He enters a centimeter at a time, eyes fixed on his boyfriend’s underneath him, and Aleksi bites his lip. When he’s all inside, Olli buries his face in the pillow, above Aleksi’s shoulder, so close to him. Aleksi brings a hand to his hair, stroking it, as he’s encircled by Olli’s warmth: he can feel his breathing in his chest, slow and even; he perceives the muscles in his body twitching, even when it’s barely there; intense he can smell the residue of the cologne he put on this morning, that the shower he took earlier couldn’t wash off entirely. Olli is everywhere. Around him, inside him. This is probably what heaven is like, Aleksi thinks.
Aleksi is glad Olli announces he’s going to start moving, because he’s so lost in the moment it would definitely startle him. Olli’s breathing gets ragged by the very first thrust, tickling Aleksi’s ear and making his dick twitch in between their tummies. It feels too good, with his prostate massaged by the tip of Olli’s cock like this, Olli’s hand coming to cup the side of his face as he slowly pounds into him.
“You’re the most precious thing to me,” Olli breathes into his ear, so low Aleksi barely hears it. “You’re everything I need and more. I wouldn’t trade you with anyone. With anything. Aleksi, please, believe me when I say you’re the most beautiful thing in the world to me.”
Aleksi lets out a whine that might as well have been a sob, but Olli doesn’t have to know that. He feels so loved it’s almost overwhelming. But, oh, if this isn’t the one thing he needs more than air right now.
“I love you,” Aleksi says, and Olli picks up his pace. Telling him he loves him too, somehow.
Aleksi feels everything. It’s almost too much, both the emotional and physical sensations, and it takes no time for him to come, especially since Olli has snaked his hand in between their bodies, wrapping it around Aleksi’s leaking cock. Aleksi comes with a shudder and tears almost (almost) spill out of his eyes, having to release all that… stuff, somehow. His cum ends up on his abdomen (he can feel it because it’s sticky and hot) and all over Olli’s hand (he knows because he sees him bring the hand to his mouth, licking Aleksi’s cum and making him roll his eyes back in the process).
Olli’s pace increases even more afterwards. Aleksi’s prostate is a bit sensitive, but he’ll happily let Olli take his time to finish. When he does, he grunts low into Aleksi’s ear, stilling with his cock fully inside him. They stay embraced for a while, listening to each other’s heartbeat slow down, to their breathing even out. Aleksi is high on all the happy chemicals and couldn’t be happier than at this moment.
Maybe he’s not that unattractive after all.
“Did I get my point across?” Olli asks sleepily when he’s slipped out of him. “The point being that you’re a handsome motherfucker?”
Aleksi huffs out a laugh, grabbing Olli (he started sitting up) by the arms to pull him to himself again. “I think you did. But now I wanna cuddle.”
“What about a shower?”
“Together?”
“Of course.”
A smirk forms on Aleks’s mischievous lips. He sits up quickly, gets up. “Last one to get to the bathroom will have to clean the shower afterwards.”
“Hey! It’s not fair!”
Aleksi hears stumbling behind him, a few curses, but when Olli reaches him he takes him in his arms and kisses him.
“You little shit,” Olli says, “I’m not done with you yet.”
“You still have to clean the shower.”
“Fuck you.”
“It’s my turn now.”
Olli glares at him as he enters the shower, but when Aleksi kisses him once more, Olli only kisses him back with a smile.
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After the Confession
The two trolls, one blue and one pink, who had just confessed their reciprocated love for each other and shared the most connected high five of their lives, proceeded to laugh in pure delight and excitement.
Poppy had been hoping, waiting for Branch to say something, to confirm to her his feelings, had waited for him to make the first move, knowing he'd be more comfortable that way. She was a good actor when it came to hiding her own romantic feelings for her best friend, who had grown so much in the almost four months since the Trolls befriending of the Bergen's, as she was always good at putting the needs of her people before her own and wearing an aura of complete upbeat confidence --- not to say her euphoric attitude was fake, no, far from it, she just had complex emotions like anyone else and knew when she needed to hide it so her subjects wouldn't worry about her --- they could be overbearing if they thought she was ever the tiniest bit out of sorts.
But now that he had come out and said it, she felt her insides exploding with more joy then she had ever felt before. Just now seeing Branch erupt into a belly laugh that made him swing his head back, she felt the boldest desire fill her, and when he came upright again, arms falling into a loose hold across his stomach and looked her in the eye with his striking blue irises, grinning from ear to ear, she acted without thinking.
Suddenly she had leaped forward, swiftly bringing her lips to press against his. Eyes closed, she couldn't see the way Branch's arms flung out to hover beside her and the shocked look on his face as he instinctively pursed his lips against hers. She felt his face heat up and savored the smooth feeling of the edges of his mouth before breaking away. As soon as her eyes opened, she realized what she'd done and her own face heat up in an uncontrollable blush that painted her cheeks bright red. Embarrassed, she hugged herself and looked away, shocked at herself. She had just been waiting for what seemed like so long.
Branch's face was as lavender as his nose, as were the tips of his translucent aquamarine ears and she watched his large hands come up to his chest, one bypassing to shyly cup his chin and trace his lower lip with his thumb. "P-Poppy." He managed to utter before the action processed on the Trolls nearest to them. Some civilians of Pop Village suddenly looked shocked, but what really drew Poppy and Branch's attention, making them both turn their heads to look, were the chorus of enlightened squeals from the Snack Pack, all of which had managed to congregate in a group around them when they weren't paying attention.
Their wide, staring eyes made Poppy widen her eyes as well and Branch rubbed his arm while looking away, a soft smile returning to his face.
"I knew it!" Biggie exclaimed, fanning himself. "Oh my gah! Oh my gah! Oh my gahhhh!" Smidge was squealing over and over, tears in her eyes and her little hands balled into fists against her cheeks. "Whew, that was unexpected." Legsly said and DJ Suki nodded rapidly in agreement. "I never would have guessed!" She huffed with a confused smile. Satin and Chenille simply squealed like kids on Candy Day, clasping hands with each other. Fuzzbert ran in frantic circles, gibbering. "Was only a matter of time." Guy Diamond said, simply crossing his arms and squinting knowingly while Tiny Diamond gaped at them from half-way inside his father's hair.
"Surprise." Poppy said weakly, giving out jazz-hands. She couldn't believe she had done that. They had only just confessed and she was sure Branch hadn't been quite ready for their first kiss yet, she didn't think she had been ready, but it was hard to scold herself when she remembered all too clearly the blissful feeling of kissing him, in fact she couldn't wait to do it again. But all in good time. This was a moment she would cherish despite her initial embarrassment and inappropriate timing and looking at Branch's lovesick eyes and flustered yet happy state, she knew he would too.
She remembered the first time she had met the once lonely grey recluse, it was a blurry memory that only resurfaced from time to time, but she had been six years old, playing with her friends when she had noticed him at ten, sitting against a tree, watching them from afar; she turned away to participate in her turn in the game, and when she turned back, he had gone as if he were made of mist.
Only a few days later did Poppy manage to escape the constant watch her father had on her to go explore the neighboring forest beside the community of Pop Village. She had gotten hopelessly lost and had been on the verge of tears when she encountered the troll made of mist again, this time directly, he having noticed the young pink princess's plight and come to lightly scold her and guide her through the woods. He had made sure she got back to the village safely, lightly brushed off her thanks, and retreated back into the shadows. Poppy had returned home to the elder trolls searching for her, a muddy mess, but intact and filled with excitement over the story she had to tell. As she had took a bath, her worried father washing her hair, she told him about the grey troll boy that had helped her. King Peppy, recalling how the boy hadn't been seen for months and secretly was relieved to hear he was still around, gave her a word of advice but had otherwise been pretty vague, saying how he was troubled and preferred to be left alone, so she shouldn't try to bother him, he seemed to live in the woods now anyway and she wasn't allowed to venture out of the village, especially after today.
Poppy thought through her first encounters with the troll she now loved on the flight home in the Rock Trolls shuttles, sitting blissfully awake on an armchair, watching Branch who was dozing curled on the leather couch beside her.
Branch hadn't liked to be seen much in the days when he first moved into the beginnings of what would soon be classified as his bunker, and so when Poppy glimpsed him next, when she was eight, she had all but forgotten the first encounter with the older troll-ling. Many times she glimpsed his black hair on the edge of a crowd, always when she ventured towards the marketplace and the outer rims of her village, and every time her curiosity grew and grew.
If you asked present day Branch, he knew the next time he saw the pink princess was once he started coming into town more often. Once the demand for finishing the bunker and excitement of doing so and of his new found sense of freedom weared down, he was a teenager, and his loneliness became more prominent. Less distractions meant more free time and pondering, he took up writing and poetry around this time to lessen the effects but soon found himself being less and less discreet about being seen in the marketplace. He still only came when he absolutely had to but he was less and less afraid of the attention walking around in the open brought. He glimpsed Poppy around sometimes, off galavanting with her friends, despite her upbeat attitude completely contrasting with his pessimistic one, he found himself seeking her out to watch her, her antics were amusing and charming somewhat, and though he never approached her he made a regular activity of watching her whenever her and her friends passed by.
Poppy was twelve when she officially met Branch again, and he was fifteen. The princess had more and more freedom as the years went by, when the threat of the Bergans and unknowns of the forest dwindled away, she was allowed to venture farther and farther. The grey troll was good at escaping her whenever she saw his distinct black hair in a crowd and tried to catch up with him, but this time she had managed to catch him off guard. With her freedom finally passing the limits of the village and growing to the stretch of forest beyond, she found him writing something in the crook of a tree while he had thought he was hidden enough to watch her splashing through the creek, discreetly making sure his future Queen and one source of amusement wasn't picked off by a predator. She had settled down on a rock, her cute yellow dress slicked against her and dripping wet, enjoying the natural musical beat of the forest life around her, when she had coincidentally looked up to see the object if her curiosity in his hideout.
Startling him by swinging up beside him, she had properly introduced herself and pestered him with questions. Though most questions remained unanswered, Poppy finally got his name and realized her lifelong resolve and goal to cheer this interestingly grumpy troll up. Though she felt sorry for this clearly unhappy individual, there was something about his drastically different personality type to any other troll she knew and the mystery he was shrouded in that drew her to him. Yup, as an excitable tween she had developed a crush on who she would realize others referred to as the village grump, behind every friendly invitation she gave him and watched him dismiss, there was a center of fluttery cheesy schoolgirl love, and every invitation he dismissed or crushed, only strengthened her resolve to get through to him, even when the feelings of girlish lovestruck dwindled away as she matured. It wasn't until she saw how he looked at her while reciting a poem for Bridget to repeat that those feelings she hadn't realized were still there dormant in the farthest reaches of her mind, began to blossom forth, this time deeper and savoury and real. And they only grew brighter as Branch's endearing side shone through more and more. He had regained his True Colors, and those three little words had been spoken. Poppy was sure of her feelings when that had happened. Though their relationship didn't go beyond friendship for months after and Poppy grew confused on what those words had really meant when he had said them when things didn't escalate, she respected that he might simply not be ready for such things yet and kept her peace. Unknown to each other, both trolls had always hoped things would fall into place. Now they had. There was no doubt in Poppy's mind that they were really starting the next step, that everything would only get better from here. And she couldn't be happier.
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Hey hey, bestay! ✨️
Ngl when I was looking through Tumblr I remembered when you told me a little about your Seiren so I was wondering (when you get a chance or have free time) can you make a small Rindou x Seiren fanfic or headcanons about them being together or the stuff they would do?
Also, hear me out, I feel like Seiren would write the sweetest and most thoughtful notes to Rindou when he's feeling down to cheer him up, and it works.
Every time he reads it he gives her a hug and a kiss on the forehead while telling her how much he loves her back. Just being grateful to be in her presence. ✨️
Have a good day/night. 🤭❤️
Hello Sunshine! 🩵
Sorry taking so long but I actually have a fanfic started about Seiren and Rindo. The problem is I literally have different parts of the story written because of how many ideas I come up with and my issue is if I don’t write it down, I will either forget about it or I will obsess over it for so long that I can’t focus on anything else. But I can definitely give you some headcannons about their relationship.
Their first date was definitely awkward and they don’t like to remember it. They noticed how people stared at them because Rindo was the only one talking since Seiren is mute.
Seiren loves to read and loves the library so I think they like to hang out in the library or somewhere just quiet because that’s where she’s most comfortable and Rindo wants her comfortable.
Seiren definitely writes notes to Rindo! She does them even when he’s not in a bad mood. That’s kinda like her love language. Words of affirmation is her love language even if it comes in the form of writing.
I believe Rindo would learn sign language in secret to surprise Seiren one day. They could be out in town when she writes something on her notepad and instead of answering verbally, Rindo answered with sign language.
Seiren definitely gets along with Ran. Rindo thinks she gets along with him too well. When Seiren was unsure about something for Rindo, she would go to Ran. At the beginning of the relationship, she seemed like she was always with Ran. But it was only because Rindo wasn’t very open with her at first so she relied on the older Haitani.
Seiren has always wanted to spar with Rindo. But Rindo was afraid of hurting her until he gave in. It was a tie in the end.
SPOILER WARNING: Since Rindo and his brother own a club and he likes to DJ, I headcannon him making a mixtape or a playlist with a bunch of songs that remind him of Seiren.
So far, that’s all I have up till now. If you have any questions about them or even just about Seiren in general, feel free to send me another ask! It doesn’t even have to be about this ship. I have one with BNHA, one that I don’t have a character to pair with but I can definitely tell you about that other OC and maybe you can help me figure out who she could be paired with, and my self ships as well.
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I've been postponing this for so long u have no idea lol. Anyway, part two I guess!
part 1
Pairings: Aizawa Shota × reader • Shoto Todoroki × reader • Hizashi Yamada × reader
Shota's hugs are slow, and long. It feels so good to him when he can feel the weight of your head on his chest.
He LOVES to lie down and cuddle with you on top of him. He just, really likes the weight ok? Consider yourself a weighted blanket from now on. Of course, if you don't feel comfortable with it he won't force you, it wouldn't feel good if you weren't enjoying it too.
He might tickle you by mistake with his stubble when he tries to give you a kiss.
The man can become very talkative during cuddle sessions, and tell you about his day or his students, or just discuss random topics with you, get to know your opinions and ideas on the most disparate subjects.
If you feel like sharing about your day instead, he'll stroke your back or play with your hair and listen to your story instead, and enjoy it just as much.
You can actually talk to him about everything? It's so comforting, being able to talk and being listened to without feeling the pressure of judgement.
Silence with him isn't awkward either, but if you don't hear a word from him for too long he's probably fallen asleep.
He'll hold you close even in his sleep, and might try to land a kiss on the top of your head.
He's... not that great at hugs. He's not used to neither giving nor receiving em, besides from his sister maybe. He does his best though.
He still finds it kinda awkward to give you long hugs in public, and you can feel how stiff he becomes when other people stare at you two.
This doesn't keep Shoto from asking for hugs, he would never want you to think he doesn't care. And. He wants the hugs.
Loves when he's sitting down and you hug him from behind, and he can lean back his head on your torso.
Also, he's the little spoon. Actually, any type of hug in which he gets to be held is his type of hug. He melts in your embrace, he feels at home.
You cradle on his left side in winter, right in summer. It always makes him smile.
It's even funnier in spring and fall, when you keep switching between the two sides of his body.
Let's just say, he lacks the understanding of personal space.
Will hug anywhere, anytime, without a reason and without warning. Will jump out from behind the corners making you jolt (and almost slap him) before squeezing you in the tightest hug ever.
Cuddling with Hizashi is so cute, yet so chaotic.
He can't stop smiling, and telling you how nice it feels to finally be able to spend all of his time with you. Let's not forget he's a hero, and a teacher, and probably also some kind of dj?
No wonder he doesn't feel like doing much besides cuddling and listening to music in his free time.
His cuddling style is. Chaos. There are limbs everywhere. You almost got choked by a blanket, and you can't really feel your left leg. It's the third time Hizashi ties his hair up, as he's lost the first two hair ties. Actually, you're not even sure he's still there, or he just could have fallen asleep. You just hope he doesn't get asphyxiated by a pillow.
Jokes aside, he's a messy hugger, but you don't know what else could make you as happy as coming home to his smile and his warm embraces.
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#mha headcanons#bnha headcanons#shoto torodoki#shota aizawa#hizashi yamada#todoroki headcanons#aizawa headcanons#present mic
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Hi I want to hear about The Parent Squad ship (aka Neon J, mama and DJ sub as a ship) how did they get together? What is their relationship like? Thanks! Love love Sayu Pyunnnnn❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💕💕💕💕
I had to go looking for the ship name because I forgot it, but it is called the Horizon ship or something along those lines! But yeah! I can talk about them! :D
Again, putting this under a read more because it is a LOT longer than I intended it to be.
This ship can have many different interpretations, I actually have a few depending on which pair gets together first (or if all three get together at the same time). For the most part though, in my own version of this ship, usually it is Neon as the center point between the other two, like the anchor or whatever.
I would say that my main interpretation of the ship has Neon and DJ being a sort of enemies to lovers, and Neon and Mama as close friends to awkward tension to lovers.
I don't usually have DJ and Mama as lovers as I see DJ as liking more masculine people, but if they are together they would be more like very lovingly platonic, if that makes sense. Like there will be days DJ or Mama just need a hug and Neon won't be there, so those two just cuddle together and talk, nothing really super romantic between the two, but very nice and comforting.
Anyway, in most of my iterations I usually have... actually, I think it's pretty even on whether Mama and Neon vs Neon and DJ getting together first.
DJ and Neon first:
In situations where Neon and DJ get together first, it would be a bit faster, more physical, and Neon making a lot of the first moves but backing down almost immediately if DJ looked uncomfortable (which was often since DJ has not dated much). For me it usually takes a push from 1010 or the Sayu Crew (or both) to finally get these two idiots to break the ice fully and start dating.
After those two get together, I can see Neon getting closer to Mama without realizing it. He had let his guard down enough to relax more around Mama. And without her realizing that Neon and DJ were dating, she would kiss Neon one night after she put Yinu to bed after Neon had babysat for her.
This would terrify the shit out of Neon, thinking he is now a cheater and that he broke DJ's trust. He would feel like his ex-wife who cheated on him and how awful it was to find that out. And even though he was anxious and paranoid about losing this relationship, he would tell DJ immediately, after explaining to Mama why he freaked out.
She would apologize and go with Neon to explain what happened so she could support Neon and make sure DJ is mad at her, not him. But DJ is not that upset, he is a bit, but not as much as Neon thought they would be (which honestly, Neon thought he was about to be dumped and ghosted for the rest of his life).
The three have a chat, and DJ explains he is okay with the two being together if that is what Neon would prefer. Which is not at all what Neon wants. He loves them both, and hates himself for being like this, so indecisive and unhappy with just one person. It is like his marriage all over again where he had thoughts of being with other people, though he never acted on it.
After some time and more talking, calming Neon down from a panicked state, the three ended up coming to an agreement. I don't think them all dating was agreed to that very same night, but they did agree to take things slow and just see where things went. Over time they formed a really good bond and became a polyamorous throuple (or whatever it would be called).
Neon and Mama first:
Similar to the other, Neon and Mama became very close while DJ and Neon were rivals. However, instead of Neon spending more time with DJ, he spend more time with Mama and Yinu. Either taking care of Yinu or helping Mama take care of herself.
He is still very careful about boundaries and tries not to push himself into either of their lives, but the fact that Yinu loved spending time at the mansion and playing with 1010 kinda forced Neon into her and Mama's lives.
As he took more and more care of Yinu with Mama, Mama started asking him to come to more events, like a school recital or even one of Yinu's doctors appointment so she wasn't alone. In turn Neon would offer her and Yinu to spend the night at Barracca Mansion or help him and Haym garden. It just turned into a cycle of giving more to each other.
I would say that one night, either after Yinu has gone to bed, or when Yinu is with 1010, so that Mama and Neon were alone, Mama ended up getting closer to Neon. She leaned against him and the two just talked. Neon was very nervous, thinking that something might be wrong with Mama, only for her to kiss him.
Neon was absolutely shocked by this. He was stunned silent and then started asking if she was okay and started making excuses because of to him this was not something that was supposed to happen. The two of them were not supposed to be together. He was not good enough for his ex-wife, why would he be good enough for Mama, who was a widow.
Not to mention he was terrified of possibly replacing Papa in Yinu's life. He loved Yinu like his own daughter, but his own daughter was raised by another man so he knew the pain of a daughter and father being separated, and he did not want to make Yinu upset about possibly losing the memories of her Papa because Neon took her position of father. It is a weird mentality that Neon has, but it is one that has stopped him from getting too close with Mama before now.
After he pushes her away gently, he explains this to Mama, who believes this kind of thinking is weird, but does not push it too much. At least, she wouldn't have if Yinu wasn't listening in on them and came out to hug Neon's leg and told him he didn't have to worry about replacing Papa, she could still keep his memory alive even if Neon and Mama started dating. She wanted both of them to be happy, and she would love to have Neon in her life even more, so if him dating Mama would do that then she wanted Neon to date her mama. Both were shocked and surprised but eventually started dating.
After being together for a few months, maybe a year (enough for Neon and DJ to start being friends and no longer idiots to each other) Neon and Mama ended up talking more about their past marriages, which let slip how Neon was always interested in other people when he was dating his ex-wife but how he never acted on any of those feelings. Which caused Mama to jokingly ask if he was interested in anyone else right now while they were dating.
He was silent. Mama, realizing Neon actually was serious interested in someone else, poked and prodded until he said he was started to develop feelings for DJ. Guilt and pain washed over Neon as he said this, only for Mama to hug him from behind and tell him it's okay. She doesn't care if he likes other people, heck he can go and have fun with DJ if he wanted, but just to let her know and to communicate with her. This was NOT the reaction Neon thought he would get, but honestly he was very happy with it and the trust that Mama had with him.
He didn't take her up on her offer for a while, not until DJ and him started getting closer over the course of a few collaborations and mini projects. One night Neon just hugged DJ's arm and the two started to dance to some music, getting lost in each other's company only for DJ to stop and ask about Mama as Neon and Mama's relationship was at least public knowledge to the megastars.
Neon explains the situation and even gets Mama on the phone to reassure DJ that it was okay, and then the two just went back to dancing. After a bit it could go either two ways: Neon brings DJ back to the mansion where the two hang out with Mama (who has either moved in or is staying there) or Neon drops DJ back at his apartment and Neon goes home to happily talk about the night with Mama while the two lay together. These situations continue to happen until DJ is just officially in the relationship now.
Mama and DJ together first:
(I have never thought of this situation before, but I wanted to add it for some people who see these two getting together first)
Mama and DJ do not get along right off the bat once Yinu is added to NSR. They aren't RUDE to each other, but pretty cold. At least for the first few meetings since that is where they would have most of their interactions at first.
The first time they meet outside of NSR business was at a mall where DJ was being dragged around by the Sayu Crew to a store that Yinu wanted to go to. The Sayu Crew ended up taking Yinu all around the store while Mama and DJ sat down to rest.
The two ended up talking and Mama figured out that DJ is a parental figure to the Crew, which was not something she expected out of them. But the two's conversation was cut short as Yinu brought an item she wanted along with one she thought DJ would like and handed it to him before dragging Mama off to pay for the thing she wanted. The Crew kinda teased DJ because they all thought the item was perfect for them and it was funny that Yinu thought so too even though she hardly knew him.
Welp, over the next few meetings, Mama was a bit nicer to DJ though DJ was basically the same tone wise, he did put a bit more effort in conversating with her and Yinu though. Which all three ended up appreciating a lot.
After one of the meetings, the Sayu Crew invited Mama and Yinu out to an event that DJ was bringing them to since Eloni or Eve (either one works) couldn't make it with them and Yinu would really like it. They both agreed.
Mama and DJ were left alone for most of the event, leading to the two talking a lot. It was a very even talk, even though both are used to dominating the conversation, they were somehow able to work out a way that neither over shadowed the other during the conversation.
They talked about their childhood homes, their schooling, about plants and space. Both of them didn't even realize how late it had gotten as they talked until Yinu and the Crew came up saying the event was over. Yinu had a wonderful time and all the kids just started chatting up with Mama and DJ about all the cool stuff that happened.
I would say at this point, the two of them started growing closer. Maybe in a romantic way, but definitely at least in a platonic way at the moment. They would start searching for ways to get alone so they could talk more.
One time the two ended up somewhere cold and DJ gave Mama his jacket since the cold doesn't bother them. Another time on a walk Mama was able to pick fresh and safe plant life for the two to snack on. Other times it would be them with Yinu and the Crew, possibly a 1010, all just hanging out and enjoying ones company.
It gets to the point that Mama starts holding DJ's hand or DJ is wrapping his arm around Mama. Neither even realize they are doing this until it is pointed out to them, flustering both of them. But it only really made them want to be closer because now they realized they were unconsciously trying to be closer so why not just start dating.
Over the course of these two realizing they liked each other, Neon was there helping with the kids/teens. He would come up and talk with DJ when dropping off Zimelu for science lessons, or picking up Eloni from hanging out with the Sayu Crew under DJ's supervision. With Mama he would babysit Yinu at times, or hang out with the two and Haym when gardening, or even show Yinu how to dance and play other instruments like the violin.
Overall, Neon was in the background getting close to both DJ and Mama, but not nearly as close as the other two were getting with each other. Once the two started dating, he congratulated them and offered to be available more for Yinu or the Crew so they could have more alone time or to just help in any way he could. Which Mama and DJ did take him up on quite a bit. Though a bit too much.
Neon was running himself ragged trying to help everyone. He was helping Mama write music, developing Sayu's AI with the crew, keeping DJ on top of safety protocols in his planetarium, taking care of Yinu almost every other night, dealing with 1010 and both their shenanigans and mechanical upkeep, even helping Eve with art related woodworking stuff or Tatiana with excess paperwork. All of this on top of his managerial duties that not only covered 1010, but also robot and toy factories.
It got to a point that Neon collapsed in front of both Mama and DJ. Both were obviously worried for him, only to find out how much he was doing for everyone. The two ended up forcing him on a vacation, getting Tatiana's permission (heck, she was even in on forcing Neon to relax) and helping take care of him for at least the first few days as he recovered.
1010 helped too, but mainly they were keeping Yinu busy so Mama could help Neon. Well DJ and Mama ended up getting a lot closer to Neon because of this, appreciating him and the effort he put into their relationships even though these two never really noticed until now. They started paying more attention to their friend and all his good deeds that he has done.
After the forced vacation, Mama and DJ actually start inviting Neon with them to relax. They never called them dates because Neon would hate to be a third wheel, but it was basically like dates. Nice fancy dinners, walks along the beach, midnight drives in the countryside during full moons.
It brought them all together so much that Mama and DJ had a talk about asking Neon to join them in their relationship. At first Neon refused because he felt he would be an intrusion, but after a long late night talk on the beach, the three actually realized they all loved each other a whole lot and started their relationship all together.
[Okay wow, I REALLY did not mean to make this so long. But uh, hope this was a fun read! It was fun to write! :D]
#nsr#no straight roads#nsr mama#nsr neon j#nsr djss#dj subatomic supernova#nsr horizon#nsr horizon ship#noart#asks#eritalks#very long post#but a lot of fun to write#i meant to only write a short bit#but uh#obviously i got carried away#lol
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It might be a surprise for a fanfic writer to say this, especially the one that’s writing ‘Total Drama Danganronpa Island’, my most mature bloody gritty R rated story in my entire catalogue so far. But my favorite scenes in that fic are the happier warmer moments.
Duncan crying in front of Courtney and getting comforted by her. The Chapter 1 party itself. Leshawna and Harold’s kiss. Duncan giving Gwen a hug in chapter 4. The play fight between Duncan and Harold in Chapter 3. The quiet moment of Harold watching the sunset before the trial in Chapter 3. DJ giving Bunny to Duncan to cuddle with.
Small warm kind moments like these are my favorites, despite all the angst and grit surrounding this story. I put these there because the peak of any character isn’t their lowest moments, it’s their reactions to ALL parts of the world. Bad AND good.
We like to think that the angst and grit is peak character. It’s not. I’m kind of concerned for people who think that.
You need to understand WHY this dark stuff needs to happen at all. It’s not ‘this character needs to suffer cause I said so’. It’s “this character needs to suffer cause of their actions having consequences”. At least in my case.
I guarantee you that if my fic didn’t have these moments, then it would not be anywhere near as well received as it is. And it especially would be far less liked if that’s what it was.
Which can I say, thank you for this praise??? Like I question if I deserve it sometimes.
#writing#my writing#writing advice#writing community#writers on tumblr#total drama#danganronpa#td duncan#td courtney#td dj#td harold#td gwen#ao3#ao3 writer#ao3 fanfic#wattpad#wattpad writer#wattpad fanfiction
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how would the animatronics (bonnie and foxy too) act when their sick with a cold (maybe a robot version of a cold)?
Hmm
Freddy would probably be the most cooperative but also not at the same time. Like "I know you said to rest but they just wanted a quick photo... I couldn't say no to just a quick photo!" kinda thing. Like sure, he's mostly complying but he's most likely to cut corners on it too because someone asked him nicely. Sunny and Moon's doctor and nurse act make him smile and he gets so happy when anyone pops in to see how he's doing. He's prone to using up hundreds of boxes of tissues because his nose always runs like a damn tap.
Bonnie would be about as cooperative as Roxy except a thousand times more dramatic. No he doesn't have a cold! He's dying! Obviously! This is the end for him! There's no saving him! He's doomed! His final wish is for someone to Rick Roll everyone at his funeral! When he's not complaining, he's sleeping or whining about how unfair life is. He's insufferable. Boy is he not suffering in silence. As such, he doesn't get visited as often as he'd like which gives him another thing to complain about.
Chica is just sad. She wants to be out there playing with the kids not stuck in here sleeping all day! It's not fair! :( She's so happy when she's visited and loves when they all give her comforting hugs and stay with her until she falls back asleep. She's not as upset if she's given a few fairytale books to read. She loves those things but can never find the time to read them so this is a great chance to get back on top of those. And if she acts sad enough, she can convince basically everyone else to give her a dramatic reading of at least one of them for her. She's pretty cooperative unless the doctoring goes on too long.
Foxy suffers in silence until someone stops him and makes him take care of himself. He's uncooperative in that he insists he's fine before sneezing the biggest fucking glob of snot and mucus everywhere and then coughing up his lungs. No one ever believes him. They put on a bunch of ocean ambient music and stuff and he ends up sleeping through most of it but because of his stubborness he's also sick for the longest amount of time. When this is pointed out to him, he conveniently falls asleep or changes the subject.
Monty is surprisingly the most cooperative. He just wants to be left alone so he can rest up and get back out there so he does whatever he needs to. It's joked this is the only time he actually does listen to what anyone tells him. He's extra quiet and just kinda lays there and listens to his visitors tell him about what's going on outside. His sneezes can shake the walls of the whole Plex though. He's so quiet and then he sneezes and jumpscares every single person in the entire building he's that loud.
Sunny can't sit still for shit. He's uncooperative as hell because he wants to keep moving even when he's sick. As such, he can be found napping in the most bizarre of places because he wiped himself out and decided the tube in their room was really comfy. They're a stickler for the rules until they're given more to follow it would seem. Can and will cry about not being able to play with all the kids until he's better and can only be cheered up with puppet shows, glitter glue and hugs.
Moon is like Foxy in that they won't admit to being sick until it's obvious. However, once Moon does accept that they're sick? He goes the fuck to sleep. He follows the intructions they need to in order to get better and doesn't strain themself. As such, he's often sick for the least amount of time. He doesn't complain outright, but his comments will have the undertone of complaints and sarcasm. Honestly, Moon being sick gives me the vibe of him sat on the floor, staring out of a window of the city as rain pours outside and sad guitar and piano music plays. Imagine that but the FNaF version and that's how Moon is doing.
DJ Music Man rarely gets sick but when he does he curls up in a giant ball in one of his tunnels and refuses to move until it's cleared up. His music sounds calm and relaxing but also unsteady and a little irregular in its rhythm. When he's visited, he's happy about it and really appreciative because he knows how hard it is for them to get up there just to spend a little time with him. He thinks it's sweet that they all did it at least once and some even brought him lil gifts! He's basically doing the DJ equivalant of a cat loaf in one of the tunnels, sniffling like a sad kitten. :(
The Mini Music Men are only cooperative for Roxy, Moon and DJ Music Man. Anyone else? Can get lost. They snuggle with those three as often as they can and when they can't, they're all huddled up together somewhere in the vents. Because they're so small and light, if they have a particularly strong sneeze, they can literally yeet themselves backwards a few inches which is amusing to watch. When they feel a bit better but still have the sniffles, they have a little game going to see who can sneeze themselves the furthest.
For the sick Roxy stuff it's here, and here if you wanna see
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Going Our Separate Ways
Iwaizumi x reader
Angst
Word Count: 7.8K
A/N: A whole month late for his birthday but its better than nothing!
Summary: Birthdays were meant to be happy, meant to celebrate your day of birth. What birthdays weren't meant for were breakups.
June 3rd
Nothing could contain the excitement that was bubbling inside you with each passing second. You haven’t even seen your boyfriend yet, but you couldn’t wait to jump on him the moment you saw him with all the love and affection you could muster inside your tiny body. It was only a week till your boyfriend’s birthday but you decided to surprise him a little early so you could celebrate the entire week together. Time was ticking by so slowly though. Could his birthday come any slower?
You were always someone who wanted to make your significant other feel special. Scratch that. You wanted all your friends and family to feel special. So you loved planning surprises and making their day something to remember. It was a no brainer that you had to plan this surprise with his best friend, Oikawa, the womanizer. You had met him the last time you went to visit your boyfriend and you just knew you couldn’t plan this party without him. Seeing how those two interacted like brothers, always arguing, making up with manly hugs, drinking together, little inside jokes they’ve told since high school… you’ve never seen him comfortable with anybody else besides you. And it was comforting to see. Oikawa was also one of the only high school friends you’ve ever met so its only natural that he’d help plan this extravagant party!
So, of course, you secretly asked for his number so ever since then, you’ve been planning the best surprise birthday party. And when you say that it’s going to be the best. You mean THE BEST! You’re talking about the top floor of the most popular bar in town: rented! With the help of Oikawa because he knows a guy so special discount! Yay! You made sure all his friends were invited, even the ones you didn’t know. Also with the help of Oikawa. You bought streamers, banners, balloons, specials DJs, flowers for decoration, a big sign that read HAPPY BIRTHDAY. You planned and bought everything for a picture wall that you know everyone is going to love. You planned out the entire day with him: all the way from the moment he wakes up leading to the surprise. Not only that but you stepped it up another notch and planned out what you were going to wear. It took lots of decision making and going back and forth between designs and ideas to be able to come up with the perfect day for your perfect man. Oh, you couldn’t forget the all the gifts you were going to buy him – things he needed and everything he liked. A gift basket of your love, you’d like to say. You even went as far as getting all your homework done a whole week in advance just so you wouldn’t fall behind. Because then, you could spend the rest of the week with the love of your life.
See, when you say go all out, you seriously mean that because who in their right mind would go through all this trouble?
Any time you got the chance, you would come visit him. Going to college 3 hours away from your boyfriend wasn’t easy for you, especially when you deal with separation anxiety. There are times when you just need him there by your side. To help yourself not have as many attacks is to visit him as often as you could. Sometimes you would take the train every other weekend. Sometimes if you really needed him, you would take the train as soon as you could get out of class and then return the next morning. To others it seems like a waste of time and money, but it was worth it to you. It was all worth it. Because you loved him so much.
You were currently in his apartment, watching from the window as your boyfriend had just gotten back from the gym. Gym bag in hand, towel around his neck, muscles tensed and sweat glistening on his forehead. You were salivating at the sight. You were in for a real treat later. You calculated the time it took to get from the front door of the apartment building to his door and then hid in your hiding spot when you heard the keys rustling in the lock.
Iwa let out a sigh of frustration when he enters his apartment. He lazily throws his keys on the counter and lets his gym bag slide off his shoulder. Today couldn’t go any worse for him. He woke up late for a test that he didn’t even do well on, all the buses he tried to catch kept skipping him so he had to walk in the blazing heat. He left his wallet at home so he couldn’t get any decent food. And when he tried grinding at the gym to get a little bit of frustration out, he wasn’t able to have a good workout! The gym was full, none of the machines were open. Everything about today was a mess. He just wanted to come home and relax and forget about the day.
He entered his bedroom, ready to plop on his bed and hopefully pass out. Nothing worse could come of his day, right? The only thing positive out of his day was getting behind the covers of his secluded, only-man bed.
There he was. He doesn’t even have a clue what’s coming at him! The giddiness in you was bubbling inside until you couldn’t contain yourself anymore. You sprung open the closet door with a big ‘SURPRISE!’, arms spread wide open in the air with the biggest, cheesiest smile that made your cheeks hurt. And his reaction was priceless!
There was a small jump from the tips of his shoulders, but really, he didn’t give much physical reaction. His eyes were wide and his mouth ajar. Though it wasn’t an overly exaggerated response like most people would have wanted, you already knew he was in shock. And rightfully so. You had told him that you weren’t going to be able to see him until the day before his birthday. So imagine his surprise when you were actually here, in front of him, on his worst days.
His day was now completely forgotten as he embraced you in his arms. You squealed in excitement when his arms wrapped around your waist and he lifted you into the air, not forgetting to spin you around.
“Hajime!” you lightly scolded, giggling at his antics. But he didn’t care. He took in your everything. Your scent. Your warmness. Your tight hug. Your lips on his cheek. Your legs wrapped around his waist. You guys were already attached at the hip but even then, that wasn’t enough.
He was so excited and so addicted to you already that he starts to kiss you. First it started off with a passionate kiss to the lips. You smile into the kiss, so happy that you were finally able to kiss your boyfriend again. He moves you to the bed, pining you down so that your body was trapped under him. That just gave you the opportunity to bring him closer.
Then he starts to kiss down your neck. You laugh at how eager he was, never stopping for a moment. He begins to suck and bite small parts of skin, letting a small moan come out from you. In no time, you feel the bed start to shake as he grinds into you, letting you feel his painstakingly erect hard on.
“Ah~ baby,” you moan, equally as turned on. “-so fast…”
“Fuck, can’t help it,” he lets out, not intending to stop his motions any time soon. If you wanted to stop, he’d stop. But fuuuck… he feels too good, it’s like he can’t stop. He moves down from your neck to the mounds of your breasts. You couldn’t help but fake a pout.
“Is that all you want to do when I’m here? Have sex?” you fake a whine.
“Not true,” he breathes out. Suddenly, he sits up and with one hand, skillfully rips his shirt off, exposing his hard work at the gym. He leans into you, his voice getting dangerously low and feral. “But right now, I’m gonna fuck you real good.”
When your boyfriend isn’t occupied with boring lessons and tests, he’s holding your hand or bringing you to your favorite restaurants on campus. Any spare time that he has, he’s spending it on you. Nothing gets him more excited than bolting out of class, just to see you there waiting for him.
“Baby~ I’m hungry,” you jutted your lower lip, which translates to ‘please buy me some food’.
“Did you want to try a new place today?” Iwa suggested.
“Mmm, will I like it? You know I’m particular about my food.”
“You need to try new foods (y/n). You can’t be picky all the time,” he scolded you. You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms together, looking away. Iwa chuckled and pulled you in the by the waist. He couldn’t help but squish your cheeks together, something he does that really would have annoyed you if you were actually upset, and attack your cheek with kisses after kisses.
“What if I told you it was a pasta place? Would you be happy now?” he tempted you. And tempted you were because you couldn’t keep the smile that was creeping on your face. Iwaizumi felt your smile and took your hand victoriously.
“That’s my girl. Come on,” he said and led the way to this new pasta restaurant.
You were twirling the pasta in between the prongs of the fork as you were listening to the complaints of Iwa’s class.
“And he tried to make me look like a fool! Acted like I didn’t know what I was talking about… well I proved him wrong and he looked like the idiot now!” Iwa finished his story triumphantly.
“That’s right, cause my baby is so smart,” you used your baby voice on him and patted his cheek affectionately. Which he accepted with just as much affection.
“Anymore drama with your friend group?” Iwa asked you. At the same time, you had gotten a rather important text message from Oikawa. You had seen the preview of the text and thought about ignoring it for later, you saw the words PARTY and you knew it had to be answered right away. Iwaizumi’s question… you heard it. But it went in one ear and out the other. You didn’t process the meaning of his words, so his question was left unanswered. Iwa saw you opening your phone to answer something. Brushed it off. Thought nothing of it.
“Sorry, what did you say babe?” you asked him to repeat himself, quickly finishing off the text message so you could get back to him.
“I asked if you had some drama you wanted to spill about your friends,” Iwa repeated himself. And you heard it. You processed it. But all went out the window again because Oikawa kept sending message after message and you were so excited that it had to be answered right away.
Everything is bought for the party. Just waiting for D-Day to set up and we are good to go for the ultimate surprise!
You couldn’t hide the smile on your face, no matter how hard you tried to hide it. Smiling like it was no one’s business. Everything was going exactly to plan, just the way you liked it. Then, the thought of Iwa’s question popped in your head.
“Wait, what? I didn’t hear you,” you said, finally putting your phone down and giving your boyfriend your undivided attention. But he didn’t look like he was buying it.
“What are you smiling about?” he questioned. He can’t know about the surprise. No matter how badly you want to tell him, he can’t know. Hold it in (y/n)! It’s only another day! You can do this!
“It’s nothing!” you brushed it off, but Iwa wasn’t too happy.
“I’m sorry babe! It was really important! I’m listening to you now, all ears on deck!” you promised, your phone facing down, hiding the screen in case another text message pops up. You couldn’t risk Iwa finding out so close to his birthday. Iwa slanted his eyes at you, then the phone, and then back at you.
“The drama…” was all he had to say before you truly understood what he was trying to say. And then, you went on a whole tangent about how this girl does nothing for your school project and how you were so close to calling her out.
“Babe, you really need to drop her,” Iwa suggested but a suggestion you only rolled your eyes to.
“Honey, it’s a group project! If we were graded individually, then I would make sure she’d have a fucking 0%. I already complained to the professor and he told me that I just had to deal with it. Like what the hell is his problem?!” you continue to complain.
“How far along are you in the project?” he asks curiously, taking another bite of his pasta.
“Almost done, I think. I have to review and revise before I submit. But I’m basically done,” you say, stretching your arms above you to relieve some tension off your shoulders.
“Well, since you’re almost done, some of my friends are hanging out later tonight. Come with me?” Iwa asks with such a sweet tone while he takes your hand from across the table and softly caresses it. If you could, you’d just melt at his words, his actions, just everything he does.
“What are you doing?” you ask curiously.
“Games, a little bit of drinking if you’re okay with that,” he says. It didn’t take you much time to say yes.
When you two had opened the door to his friend’s apartment, you were greeted with a big uproar of men. So much masculine energy smacked you in the face that you had to close your eyes to reset the vibe. Iwaizumi didn’t hesitate to dab up his friends and greet everyone there, you close behind him with shy smiles. It’s not like you were a complete stranger. You’ve met his friends on a handful amount of occasions but not enough where you were buddy buddy with them. One friend on the other hand… the exact one that had his eyes on you and was welcoming you with wide arms.
“Oikawa!” your eyes lit up at a very familiar face.
“How we doing, (y/n)?” Oikawa gave you a tight hug.
“Excited!” you say with a secret inuendo to that word and Oikawa knew exactly what you were talking about. Iwa happened to look over at your interaction with his best friend and something in his heart dropped at the way he was hugging you. You’ve only really met him a few times. It’s not like you were super close or anything. But you were acting like he was your best friend. Which threw him off guard. You two were almost a little too friendly with each other. So, Iwa made his way from greeting his friends to being back by your side in a protective matter: arms around your waist and pulling you in close to him type of protective. Oikawa notices his movement but doesn’t say anything.
“What we excited for?” Iwa asks, kissing down the side of your face. You and Oikawa side eye each other. What you didn’t know was that Iwaizumi was watching your interactions the entire time. And his eyebrow was twitching in annoyance.
“Nothing!” you exclaim cheerfully but all three of you know that this was just not ‘nothing’. To avoid the rising tension that was obviously building, Oikawa cleared his throat and made his way closer to where the drinks were being poured.
“I’m gonna get a drink. Want anything?” he offered to both of you but you declined. Quickly, he left the two of you alone and Iwa let go of your waist.
“What the hell was that about?” he turns to you, not looking too happy with the situation.
“What?” you were quick to defend yourself, upset with his change of mood.
“If I didn’t know better, I would have thought you were flirting with each other,” Iwa was quick to judge.
“Ew! No! Babe, we were making conversation! I can’t believe you thought we were flirting… you think I would really do that in front of all your friends who already know I’m with you?” you argued with him. You did have a good point, but something in Iwa told him not to fall for it.
“Well how are you so friendly with someone when you already met him a handful of times?” he questioned. “If anything, I thought you’d be closer to Shinji. You’ve known him longer than Toru.”
“Just because I’ve known him longer doesn’t mean we need to be best friends. I like Oikawa! He’s nice and treats me like a long-time friend. Is that so bad?” you argue back. Iwa was silent, so you continued. “I thought you’d want me to get closer to your friends.”
“I do. But-”
“But…” you lingered after the sentence and your boyfriend couldn’t say anything.
“You know your accusation right now is really offensive? Why are you creating a situation out of nothing?”
“I just didn’t feel good about it,” he admitted. The way he said that made you almost forgive him. He was being honest with you, which you loved and you’ve always loved about him. He was being vulnerable about his feelings and because he was so vulnerable, he let down all his guards. His shoulders slouched forward, lips pouting, a full on baby face with you. It took everything in you to not coo at him and pinch his cheeks like a baby. You were offended that he thought you were flirting with his friends when you came all this way for him!
“Okay. I’m sorry I made you feel that way. But, I hope you know that I love you and no one but you. You’re the only one that stands out in the room and it’s not just because you’re doing something stupid. Ever since we dated, you’re the only person I find attractive. I’m obsessed with you and probably not in a good way,” you profess your undying love in front of the man of your dreams. Iwaizumi cracked a smile. Now you got through to him. “Now did you want to have fun or did you want to leave so we can argue more?” you gave him the choice.
“Hmm,” Iwaizumi brought you towards him by the waist while pretending to think. “Only if you take do shot for shot with me.”
“All night?” you asked the dreaded question and he flashed you an evil smile. You groaned in annoyance but eventually agreed.
“Ugh, fine… but if I end up throwing up, you have to take care of me,” you pointed at his chest and beat it repeatedly.
“You know I will,” Iwa reassured you.
“We’ll see about that,” you challenged.
Did you ever mention that you were a light weight? And boy, can your boyfriend drink like there’s no tomorrow. He tried taking it easy on you, but those shots were not going down as easily as you wanted. So, you snuck away, into a different part of the apartment to where some of his friends were playing a card game. They were already in the middle of the game so you sat on the bed, watching over their shoulders.
“Hello my partner in crime,” Oikawa came out of nowhere to sit right next to you. Even though you were sitting down, the bouncing of the bed made you lose your balance and lean more into him.
“Woah,” you try to steady yourself but having someone to lean on while the shots were hitting you made you feel better.
“You’re going to freak when you see this,” Oikawa says and pulls out his phone to show you what was on his gallery. You had to squint because the alcohol was affecting your vision, but when you were able to get your eyes to focus, you could see the amazing photos.
“Holy shit!” you exclaimed, taking the phone from the man’s hands.
“Doesn’t it look nice?” he asks, leaning into you so he could see the pictures as well.
“It’s so early! Party isn’t until tomorrow but you set it up already?” you tried to quietly whisper to him and Oikawa just gave you a proud smile.
“There’s a lot to do tomorrow, too. I didn’t want to rush, plus there’s no business until tomorrow night anyway, so why not just do it now to get it out of the way,” Oikawa explained like it was no big deal. But the venue looked amazing to you, like almost perfect! Excitement started to bubble inside of you again. Oikawa even showed you the DJ’s playlist for tomorrow night and all these little details that were already worked out. Both of you geeked out that your plan was coming together.
But Iwaizumi didn’t see it that way. Drink in hand, Iwa made his way around the house to find where you were at. His mood dropped when he saw you getting comfortable with his best friend. Being close is one thing, but you two looked a little too comfortable with each other. For a girl and a guy to be so close, laughing and touching each other, faces basically inches away, and for them to not have something going on? The pit in his stomach told him something fishy was going on, but then your words came into mind.
I like Oikawa! He’s nice and treats me like a long-time friend. Is that so bad?
I thought you’d want me to get closer to your friends
Why are you creating a situation out of nothing?
He wanted to brush it off. He had to, for you. If this relationship was going to work, he had to trust you. So for your sake and for the relationship’s sake, he had to brush it off. He was upset and he didn’t like what he was seeing, but he decided to turn his back and pretend like he saw nothing. Even though, it was still going to sit at the back of his head.
June 10th
Iwaizumi was fairly popular with the girls in high school. But not because they liked him for him. Constantly, he was tricked into thinking someone actually liked him for who he was, only to find that same person flirting with Oikawa behind his back. Every girl that ever came up to him did the same cruel thing to him and every time he fell for it. Even his ex-girlfriend, who he thought was different. Who he absolutely adored and thought she was the one. She played the game the longest. She made him fall in love with her. She made him believe that someone actually liked him and it wasn’t because of Oikawa. She made him believe that he had qualities that were worth falling in love for. But she was just like the others. They only wanted to get close to him because the closer they are to him, the closer they are to Oikawa. The untouchable. The ladies man. The man who everyone loved.
So imagine the dismay he felt and the scoff on his face when he woke up to your phone blowing up by none other than, Oikawa Tooru. It took everything in him to not smash your phone to the ground, but when he turned to your sleeping body with raging eyes, he stopped.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
How could you do this to him? He trusted you. Were you really like all those other girls? Iwaizumi was damn close to tears, but he tried to convince himself that he was wrong. He was wrong about all the text messages. He was wrong about how close you two were getting. He was wrong about the secrecy. He was wrong about his gut feeling. There was no way you would go through all this, coming early for his birthday, just to get closer to his best friend? It would sound absurd to anyone hearing it! Or maybe not… he would just have to ask you when you woke up.
Perfect timing, because as soon as he had set your phone back down in its original place, you stirred awake.
The sun shone in your eyes in time for a perfect day. You knew what day it was the moment you had opened your eyes. It was your boyfriend’s birthday! An immediate smile appeared on your lips as you couldn’t hold your excitement. You covered part of your eyes with your hand due to the sun shining a little too brightly, and to your surprise, your boyfriend was already up and awake.
“Good morning, handsome,” you greeted him with your croaky voice. With the way you were acting, there was no way you’d betray him like the others, right? You opened your arms wide, inviting him in for cuddles, which Iwaizumi did freely. You pulled him in, finding comfort in his scent and pecked him on the lips.
“Happy birthday,” you smiled at him and finally opened your eyes fully. Weird. That wasn’t the reaction you were looking for. You could tell when Iwa was upset. And even though he tried his best to hide it, you could tell. His smile wasn’t reaching his eyes when he was genuinely happy. It was the beginning of the day, what could he possibly be upset about, especially on his birthday?
“What’s wrong?” you asked with concern. You couldn’t have him upset, not when you had all these activities prepared for him.
“Nothing.” He quickly dismissed the topic. To distract you, he gave you a peck on the lips this time and got off you and onto his feet. “Get ready for breakfast?” You nodded and got up to get ready for the day. He was acting strange but maybe it was just getting to your head. Maybe you were overthinking it and he’s acting normal! Whatever, you didn’t want to let it bother you.
All throughout breakfast, Iwaizumi wasn’t really eating his cereal. Only stirring the soggy oats around in the bowl while eyeing you the entire time. Your face was smushed into your phone. Not once have you looked up. Not once have you said a word to him. All you did was smile and giggle at whoever you were texting and he knew who you were texting. And anyone who had eyes could tell that you were having more fun on your phone than the man in front of you. He swore, one more laugh out of your mouth and he was going to lose it.
“Hahaha,” you laughed to yourself again, fiddling your fingers away at the device in front of you. Iwa looked away, carelessly throwing his spoon against the glass bowl. The sudden noise caused you to look up from your phone.
“What’s wrong?” you asked, feeling the cut throat tension in the air.
“What are you laughing at?” he asked you, clear annoyance visible on his face.
“It’s nothing,” you disregarded him and finally put away your phone and paid attention to your breakfast that was already soggy.
“Nothing… all you’ve been doing is paying attention to your phone, don’t tell me it’s nothing.” He snapped at you. You frowned at him.
“Geez, okay. I’m sorry but it was important,” you tell him, trying to calm the situation.
“Who is it?”
“What?”
“Who the hell is making you laugh like that?” his eyes hardened at you. You halted your actions. He has never acted hostile towards you before and right now, you didn’t know you were feeling about it.
“No one. It doesn’t really matter,” you lied.
“It matters. It matters to me. Tell me,” he insisted.
“Let’s change the subject,” you tried to interject, switching topics because if this kept up, you’d be forced to tell him everything you’ve been planning.
“It’s Tooru, isn’t it.” He tried to keep his calm, clenching his jaw. You kept silent because it was true. And Iwaizumi couldn’t hold it in any longer. He slammed his fists on the counter, then ran his fingers through his hair harshly.
“I fucking knew it,” he breathed, anger building up his chest, feeling so tight that he had to get his frustration out somehow.
“Iwa, baby, calm down. It’s not what it looks like,” you got up from your seat to touch his arm, hoping that your touch would help him come back to his senses and calm down. But he just shoved you away as you stood there shocked.
“Not what it looks like? It looks like you’re flirting with my best friend!” he shouted. “Even though I asked you last night, you fucking lied to me!”
“Okay, I lied! But we aren’t flirting! I don’t have any feelings for him!” you cried, trying to grab onto his arm again, but Iwaizumi purposely put some space in between you two. If you got any closer, he didn’t know how far he’d be able to control his anger.
“They all say that… I’m tired of people like you. God, is everyone trying to play me for a fool?!” he continued to shout. His hands were itching to feel something. He needed to throw something. He needed to punch something. He wanted destruction, but even then he didn’t know if that would make him feel better.
“If I told you, it would ruin everything,” you tried to tell him but he wouldn’t let you.
“Ruin what? Your new relationship?” he kept accusing you.
“Baby, let me explain,” you pleaded.
“Don’t call me that,” he glared at you. You felt like you took a bullet to the heart. You shut your lips tight together, hard enough to stop yourself from crying. And you stood there. Not knowing what to do. What to say or how to act. You’ve never seen him like this during your entire relationship and it was starting to scare you.
“Let me explain and it will all make sense,” you say in a low, slow voice, being super careful around him because at any minute he could explode like a time ticking bomb.
“I don’t want to listen to anything you have to say,” Iwaizumi retorted. The more he was denying you, the more you were starting to get frustrated and angry at him.
“Okay, can you stop overreacting? You have no proof whatsoever that I’m cheating on you,” you say, almost challengingly.
“No proof?” he turns to you in disbelief. “The nonstop texting. The laughing. The giggling. How close you two were last night. The lying. It’s all there! What more proof do I need?!”
“That’s not proof! Did you see the text messages?” you asked.
“I don’t need to see them. There’s no reason for him to be sending text after text after text to MY girlfriend!”
“You’re just speculating right now and it’s honestly getting really annoying. Maybe if you’d calm down and let me speak then you’d know the truth!” you finally raised your voice at him.
“Did you fuck him?” he asked, resting his hands on his hips.
“Stop it.” You demanded. Cheating accusations might be one thing and something you could possibly forgive. But accusing you of sleeping with him too? You couldn’t be more offended and appalled by his reaction. This wasn’t funny anymore, it was actually getting quite serious and heated, to the point where you felt like you could blow up any moment now too.
“I asked, did you fuck him?” he got dangerously close to you, getting right up in your face. Making you feel extremely uncomfortable since he was being hostile and scary.
“No!” you told him the truth but in one ear and out the other.
“I bet you did. You got close to me just so you could fuck my best friend, huh? And I bet you fucking liked it you fucking bitch,” he spat at you.
“Don’t you ever call me that!” you screamed, smacking him in the face which finally gave you some distance away from each other.
“Go to hell,” he muttered under his breath before taking his keys off the kitchen counter and storming right out of the apartment.
The door slammed right behind him, leaving you in utter and complete disbelief. The whole situation felt surreal, like it was a fever dream. No, a nightmare. You smacked your cheek, hoping that you’d wake up, but it was far from a dream.
Your emotions got the better of you and you started to weep. You cried out loud until your throat was sore, but no tears came out. It was like a dry desert, your eyes were but that didn’t stop the fact that you were feeling helpless. You gasped in gulps of air, anxiety rapidly creeping on you until you felt like you couldn’t breathe. Your vision started to become blurry. You were getting light headed, feeling like you could pass out at any moment. It took you a second to finally sit down and try to make any sense of the situation. Which it didn’t. Nothing made sense to you. How could you two go from cuddly and all loving each other to now him accusing you of cheating? And to make matters worse, he was the one who stormed out after he was the one who started the whole argument. It was you who should have stormed out, not the other way around.
You just couldn’t believe it. He didn’t even take time to hear you out. He was that upset to the point where he had to act like a mad man. A side of him you did not like, absolutely not.
You could mope in your sorrows all day, all night if you had to. But not here. You had to get out of here. Still on an emotional rollercoaster, you quickly got up, grabbed your bag and stuffed all your belongings into it. As fast as you could, you raced out of the apartment and made your way to the closest train station. Because you were going home tonight and that’s without a doubt. But the party…
You had arrived at the bar where last minute decorations were being put up and everyone who was helping was running around doing what they needed to do. The place looked amazing, better than the pictures showed and better than what you imagined.
“(y/n)!” you heard the familiar voice that made your stomach drop. You turned around and Oikawa was welcoming you with a wide smile and open arms. It wasn’t fair. You were supposed to be feeling exactly that but you felt dead inside. You felt like you experienced a death because of how Iwaizumi had treated you and talked to you. He wasn’t the Iwa you knew. You didn’t even know him anymore. That Iwaizumi you fell in love with was dead and was replaced by this monster you don’t know.
“Hey, you’re not as excited as I thought you were going to be. You don’t like it?” Oikawa asked, full concern as he looks around the place.
“No, no, the place looks great. You did an amazing job,” you complimented him with a dead smile. You wanted to fake it so bad, but you had no energy left in you.
“Thanks! It wasn’t easy, especially with these idiots running around!” Oikawa took the compliment, not recognizing that you were not actin like yourself. "By the way, we need a few more balloons. Mind getting that for us? We have some here but didn’t think it would be enough. I want the place filled with balloons!” Oikawa was imagining the vision in his head and you just nodded.
“Yeah… yeah I’ll get that. Be right back,” you said softly, turning away and blindly followed his orders.
Why were you doing this? Why were you still holding this party? Why are you still contributing when he said all those nasty things to you? Accused you of this and that, calling you names. You figured that since you put all this effort, time, money and planning into this party, you might as well go through with it even if you couldn’t enjoy it. Think of his last present from you ever. Doesn’t deserve it, but it was for your own good; knowing that some people were going to enjoy what you had hosted.
So you grabbed whatever balloons you could find. Didn’t matter the size or the color. Just grabbed a random pack of balloons so that your job could be over with. It was almost time for you to leave anyway.
You stopped by the bar for the last time. People were already gathering around, ready for the surprise. Knowing that it was so close to the time, you see Oikawa, much more stay for the event. If you saw him, you knew he’d keep you close and there would be no possible way for you to make your escape.
“Oh!” you found a random person who looked like they were helping out. “Can you give these to Oikawa?” you asked. He took them, looking a little puzzled.
“Uh, yeah I can do that.” He responded.
“Thank you!” you faked a smile and hurried out the door. The guy watched you leave in a hurry, most confused than before.
“Hey, wasn’t that Iwa’s girl?” the guy asked his friend next to him.
“Sure was,” his friend said without looking up.
“He’s gonna be here in like 15 minutes, where is she going?” he questioned.
“Probably doing more errands. Come on, help me!” his friend nudged him, rushing to get last minute decorations done.
Oikawa was making his way through the crowd, searching left and right for your familiar face. Time was running out and he couldn’t spot you anywhere. He took out his cell phone and rang your number.
You were standing on the platform of the track when you saw Oikawa’s name pop up on your phone. You thought this was going to happen. He was probably wondering where you were and you were going to have to make up another excuse on why you weren’t there. To save you the headache, you simply ignored the call. Better yet, so you weren’t disturbed with anyone, you turned off your phone completely. You’ve had enough for the day.
Oikawa took his phone off his ear and looked at his screen, puzzled. There was no way you weren’t answering. You always had your phone on you, it was always on, you always responded, especially when it has to do with this. This wasn’t like you. But it looks like the party was going to have to start without you, because birthday boy was in the house.
You finally took your seat, head hitting the chair in pure exhaustion. You still weren’t able to process your emotions fully. You just felt numb and stupid. Taking a look at your watch, it hit right at 10:00. The party should have already started. Perfect timing. Because at soon as that clock hit, you felt your train go on its way.
Iwaizumi was surprised to say the least. After that whole fiasco this morning, he for sure needed a drink. A distraction. Anything to get his mind off. Cheers were coming from both sides of him. He was center of attention and everyone wanted to congratulate him. He started to feel better, now that there was something to distract him. And talk about distraction… there were plenty of girls to distract himself with, he thought as he looked at some of the ladies that were giving him the bedroom eyes.
Meanwhile, Oikawa was stilling looking around for you. You might have missed the grand entrance of your boyfriend but there was no way you’d miss the whole event, right? Oikawa getting calling and calling your phone. But every time, it went straight to voicemail. So either you turned off your phone, which didn’t make sense, or you blocked him, which was highly unlikely.
Oikawa continued to search for you, having some fun here and there, maybe even taking a couple shots with some friends and what not, but then he came across the birthday boy. Iwa was sitting at one of the VIP tables, arms hooked over a couple of girls and exchanging spit with one of them. Instant rage filled in the brunette, storming over to pull this girl off of your ‘boyfriend’.
“Woah!” Iwa exclaims, stumbling and clearly drunk.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Oikawa had to scream over the loud music. Being drunk is no excuse for what he was doing. What was going to happen if you suddenly appeared and saw that? “Where is (y/n)?” he asked. If you had decide to join without him knowing, surely you would have been with him by now. Clearly, not, seeing how he was all over some other girl that was not you.
“Why are you bugging? I’m just having fun,” Iwaizumi shrugged off the situation like it was no big deal. He then goes to grab the previous girl he was making out with, but Oikawa quickly stopped them.
“Well fun doesn’t include making out with another girl!” Oikawa stated. As if he really needed to say that. Again, Iwaizumi shrugged his friend off, not giving a care in the world.
“Dude, where is (y/n)?” Oikawa tried to ask again. Not seeing you for this long was worrying him and if your boyfriend was going to act like this, then you had to know.
“Who cares! Why should I care where that whore is?!” Iwa slandered your name. Oikawa couldn’t believe his ears. No way was the music that loud. He was right next to him, surely he misheard. But his ears dare deceive him. With a clenched fist and anger management flown out the door, Oikawa socked the birthday boy straight in the face.
Meanwhile, late at night, you had finally arrived home after a strangely long train ride back. You opened the door to your apartment, lugging your luggage through the door, stumbling upon all three of your roommates, plus their boyfriends, all hanging out in the living room. The room was full of laughter but silence quickly fell upon everyone when you entered the room.
“Oh my god! (y/n)! What are you doing here?” one of your roommates spoke up, clearly not expecting you home so early.
"Aren’t you supposed to be at the party by now?” your other roommate asked.
“Oh yeah… about that,” you started, slowly creeping your way to your room. “We kinda broke up?” question mark? Gasps filled the room. The entire day, you felt miserable. You screamed and yelled and mourned until your throat was dry, yet no tears came out. But now that you were in a place where you were comfortable, somewhere safe, finally tears began to drop like no other. Now your emotions were running through, but you didn’t want to cry in front of your friends. You didn’t want to seem like a weak person. So you quickly dismissed yourself from their presence and locked yourself in your room. The girls out in the living area gave each other looks of concern for you and hurriedly shooed their own boyfriends away, in respect for you and to be there fully for you.
Back at the party, Iwaizumi got up, wiping the blood off the corner of his lips and right back, punches Oikawa with just as much force.
“What the hell was that for?” Iwa exclaimed.
“How dare you cheat on (y/n). After all she’s done for you?” Oikawa was bewildered at his behavior. Iwaizumi could be a hot head, he was like that all throughout high school. You’d think he’d grown up by now.
“Oh, please, give me a break. Cheat? I’m no the one who cheated. That BITCH did!” Iwaizumi didn’t hold back, punching the air in a random direction thinking you were there.
“What the fuck did you call her?” Oikawa grabbed him by the collar, clenching his teeth in anger, ready to punch him again. You could be many things but a bitch was far from you.
“(y/n)? After I found out she had feelings for you, I dropped her like a fly. She’s nothing to me now.” Iwaizumi spat with all the evil he had in him.
“What are you talking about?” Oikawa asked, genuinely confused. Nothing that was coming out of his mouth was making any sense. Was he that drunk that he was making up stories in his head and believes they are true? Was he being set up?
“I know about your text messages together. I see how she looks at you. I’m not stupid,” the drunk tried to defend himself. But it still didn’t make sense. So? He knew you two were texting each other. How is that adding up?
“Did you even read the messages?”
“No…” Iwa confessed.
“Then you would have known that she was texting me, smiling at me, and doing all this because she was planning this party for you! See this party we are at? (y/n) did it all!” Oikawa let the cat out of the box. Although it should have been obvious by now.
“Me? You didn’t do this?” Puzzled Iwa looked around the venue.
“I did, but it was all (y/n)’s doing. She put all this together. She reached out to me for help. She bought everything. She planned everything. She did this. For you. Because she loves you. And you fucked up!” Oikawa pushed the birthday off him and when he got a good look, the pieces were finally being put together.
“Why was she being so secretive? Why couldn’t she have told me the truth when I asked?” Iwa couldn’t wrap his head around it.
“Because it was a surprise you stupid fuck! Why would she tell you about this when she’s worked so hard to surprise you?”
Iwaizumi instantly grew sober after hearing the news, running out the bar to find you. He just didn’t get it. There were so many signs. He thought he was for sure right. All the signs were pointing to you having feelings for Oikawa and not him, so how did he get it all wrong? Why couldn’t you have just told him from the start? He gave you so many opportunities! Why!
Guilt upon guilt upon guilt weighed on him like a ton of bricks being stacked simultaneously. Forget about being right. Forget about his pride. He fucked up and he had to own up to it. But he could only do that if he could find you. Little did he know, he had lost you a long time ago and he was never going to get you back.
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