#GO AWAY U FUCKING CREEP THAT IS YOUR SON
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Robin just walked in while Seb and my farmer were getting spicy……. Ma’am can you fuckING NOT??????? LMAO??!??!!!!
#GO AWAY U FUCKING CREEP THAT IS YOUR SON#OH MY GOD#shut up crisa#sdv#sebastian stardew#robin sdv#robin stardew valley#stardew valley sebastian#ts4#stardew oc#female oc#wicked whims#i have since added tattoos to Seb and oh my god… I’m just sayin 👀
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MDNI- Office sex, doggy style😛,, oral (m receiving), implied cheating, u were fucked dumb reblogs are super appreciated<3
“Mr. Nanami I’ve got the paperwork you were asking for earlier, I’m sorry it took so long the printer wasn’t working…” you step into his office but your boss Nanami was no were to be seen. ‘Hm I’ll just leave it on his desk then’ you thought to yourself while setting the paperwork down. The framed pictures of his wife and son on his desk catching your eye. ‘Since when was he married? I mean I understand but I had no idea, lucky.’ deep in your thoughts unaware of the man creeping behind you.
COUGH
COUGH
“Y/N”
“ah! Mr. Nanami you startled me I was just about to leave, my apologies I just needed to deliver some paperwork but I’ll leave now!” You say face hot from embarrassment. How embarrassing! On your way out oblivious of the man’s hungry eyes following your swaying body as you left the room.
Even after you left you were still in his mind, the tent in his pants making them feel tight and unbearable.
He sits down with a groan, throwing his head back
“fuck”
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“Y/N could you please come to my office?”
KNOCK
KNOCK
You open the door slowly, carefully making your way inside his office. His eyes never looking away from yours. “Mr. Nanami you asked for me?” You close the door, body moving closer to his desk while maintaining the eye contact. You can see the slight blush on his hot skin.
Finally breaking eye contact you look to see that all the pictures of his wife and son were laid down.
“Y/N could you do me a favor” he says, it sounds like he’s out of breath I wonder why..? “Of course! Whatever it is I’ll make sure I get it done. What is it that you need me to do Mr. Nanami?” You say a smile beaming on your soft skin.
“Suck me off.”
Your smile drops, looking at the framed picture on his desk then back at him. “Mr. Nana-“ he cuts you off “call me kento” he states. “Right… Kento you have a wife? I’m not sure I’m comfortable.” You lie, your eyes find their way down to his crotch seeing the tent in his slacks.
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“Mmm y’now you were always my favorite o-oh- girl, always being so- fuck. So good~” he throws his head back a hand falling to your head forcing you to take more of his length.
“Mmmmmm” you moan around his thick cock making his hips buck into you more. You rub your sensitive clit faster with your poor finger trying to create as much friction as you can.
His dick hitting the back of your throat making it harder to breathe. “Cumming, oh my god” he covers his mouth trying to quiet down the moans coming out of his mouth.
the warmth of his cum fills the rest of your mouth forcing some to spill out. “Swallow it” he demands maintaining eye contact with your tear filled eyes. Oh how beautiful you looked right now.
gulp
You swallowed.
“Please Kento” the arousal and the heat of your dripping pussy was so hard (😉) to ignore, standing up in front of him ass messy made him go crazy. Looking to the side where the picture of his wife was framed a ping of guilt filled his heart, but looking back at your lust filled eyes all the guilt was gone.
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He rubs his flushed tip against your clit before pushing all of him inside you. “Oh fuck!” You moan a bit too loudly , your eyes roll back from the pleasure. His hand flies to your mouth covering the sounds begging to come out.
KNOCK
KNOCK
“Sir is everything okay?!” Your coworker asked frantically. Tears streaming down from your eyes each thrust kento makes. “I-I’m fine” he speaks and the your coworker leaves, his thrust don’t stop.
He can feel his release coming quicker than usual, your tight pussy sucking his cock in better than his own wife could, god you were so addicting to be in. “faster” you beg; sliding your fingers down to play with your neglected clit. His pace speeding up, the coil in your stomach building up faster. “Good girl- shit, you feel so good baby~” his hands grip your waist, pumping his dick in and out of you, “cummingggg~” the coil in your stomach burst.
The ring of your cum on Kentos cock driving him mad, his release coming quicker and quicker he asks you “squeezing me so tight baby- where do you want me” he slows down his thrust, the tip hitting your sweet spot making you see black
“inside inside inside please-” you plead. He makes one final thrust before his warm cum fills your womb up.
he takes himself out of you watching your mixed cum drip out of your pussy. He grabs your face forcing you to look at him. The daze of your eyes and the slight smile on your plush lips. Were you just fucked stupid? “Keep this a secret” he sternly stated with a harsh glare.
I posted this literally 6 times and no one interacted.
#Jjk#nanami#boss#office#smut#gojo#megumi#anime#gojo smut#jjk smut#choso smut#x reader#anime smut#Kento#nanami smut#nanami kento smut#nanami x you#nanami x reader#X reader#reader insert#fem reader#female reader#toji smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#drabble#imagine#Satoruscumshot
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Catching up with Philza QSM Vod
July 22
hai phil-Early birbs lets go
You do have so many shits laying around
AUSIE AUSIE OIOIOI
Tallulah Darling hi :D its SO early for u-CHAYANNE HONEY YU AWAKE! - KIDDO buddy You give us ALL a HEARTATTCAK
Yeah scold him Phil >:(- PFFT Tallulah! - CHAYANNE PLS SHE HAVENT SLEPT
ETOILES WOULD BE PUT IN PRISON
Safety first :D- no joint room
Well the kid literally have been sleeping a lot Lullah what do you expected?
PFTT 3 HOURS? CHAYANNE BUDDY PLS REST
Pretty – LMAO PHIL PLS THE 4th WALL PHIL
Yeah the room is not orange enough- Gordon ramsay tangent-
OMG TALLULAH SWEETY WHY DIDN’T YOU HAVE ANY FOOD?!- AVACADO toast FOR THE WIN!- CHAYANNE you too!
Food Check- DÉCOR time – Judging ur vibe-
Oh no u stuck- YAY FREDOM – IKEA LETS GOO
Lol the kids- all pumpkins- YAH STEAL THE RICH
Oh what about forever?- DID YA WIN SON??- AWWW noo
Woah that’s far- that is such a unique pattern- jumping blok-
Where is she?- PlANT TIME- WOAHH COOL- hey Tallulah
Oh ? good news first- white puffball U can eat them??
Yeah so Storage rooms
Grappling time- HERE WE GO
Yeah must be Dappers doing- Dapper is so crazy- HOLLY SHIT DAPPER U ARE CRAZY- ITS IN ALPHEBITICAL ORDER?!- It’s the Tesseract
Lol yeah you guys spend way to much time marveling dapper’s farm
Lolwas that enough?- fastest adventure we had- yeah don’t wory Lullah ur safe now
YEAH DÉCOR TIME AGAIN- yeah this looks good
Oh hey Tubbo
Oh?- Spanish music?- dance time cant hear the song thou
If you don’t know about love FUQ OFF lol- opp TOXIC- good guy behavior?
Lol yeah put all of it
CHAYANNNE- we did all that huh
Oh wait? They have titles??- YEAH CHAT GET YOUR TOAST
That is so cool- oh yeah you did that
AWW So CUTE
Yeah it look so good
AW YEAH WILL’S LETTERS
Phil’s pls he was assassinated by a baby
PFFT PHIL PLS NOT THAT ONE
A picture for the whole fam
Ahh a trip down the memory lane
Ah yes his favorite pic
Lol he got a pc-yeah not a good idea to put it next to the fire-well a kid got to have his fun
AWW THAT IS SO CUTE :D
AGUSTIN
Lol “no. MINE”
New song- yeah2 vod watchers cant hear anything lol- SPYxFAMILY??-OHH COMEDY that one
Yeah that is sweet
LET HIM COOK
Yeah it is pretty
LMAO Phil pls-PERMITED LETS GO
Phil pls
YEAH LETS GO to the TOP
Wicked lets go
Oh? A shulker box? Eyyo?
Lol bird brain go brr
:)
“Probably trash “he said LIES
PFFT LMAO he did it the son of a ditch
Lol its all fun Chayanne don worry- phil pls
STAR GAZING LETS GO
To the uppies place-safe and sound
Heloo-it DOES LOOK like a nest – birdza strikes again-The crows nest :D
AWW :D- so cute- an ECLIPSE- CUTE-
YEAH BED TIME STORY – OHH a SUPERNOVA
Oh the Beetlejuice :D- Yeah INFO DUMP
YEAH that is Cool
Gotta pay that bill
Yeah he did do that- Chayanne pls buddy
Yeah well they have reasons to be paranoid Tallulah, years of experience ca do that
:( PHILZA – YES WE DID SO PLS STAY SAFE
:’)
AWW KIDS WE LOVE YOU TOO – what happened with the squid?- aww buddy
Ah shit, imma cry – music paid actor
Goofy picture
Oh? – AWW KIDDO :’D
UGH MY HEART – AWW BUDY – PFT Tallulah sweety
AWW YOU TWO
Holly Lullah u have plenty
YEAH BED TIME
Opp ur stuck - oh okay good
Old chair
Etoiles have high standards- lmao- ??? holy – opp she voided
Question time- iron? Oh its not/j- pfft
Opp welcome back!- pfft
Yeah lets goo- oh so the Fed didn’t kidnaped you?
Yeah go get rest kiddos- oh that’s okay Tallulah
a hotel brunt down?-
?
who
OH FUCK OFF YOU BINARY BASTARDS
STOP TAKING PHOTOS U SHIT
WALTERBOB?!
FUCK OFF
STAY AWAY FROM CHAYANNE YOU SON OF DITCH
YEAH GO OFF PHIL- YEAH AND STAY THE FUK AWAY YA SHIT
Yeh he did- scuff encounter- YEAH NO MERCY- NOT IF HE WAS THE BINARY BASTARD
Vote for Walter
Pfft ever the humble Tallulah- okay stop fighting
Yeh MUSIC BOX
STAY SAFE KIDDOS
GOODNIGHT TALLULAH CHAYANNE
a fresh BRUISED Lettuce
BYE KIDS
Yeah those guys are creeps
?? oH YEaH IT DID- Failed egg? I mean why did the FEDs even made the EGGS
Chat?- PFT THT IS TOO BIG
YEY BYE PHIL
#don't mind me#qsmp#qsmp eggs#qsmp philza#qsmp chayanne#qsmp tallulah#qsmp binary entity#qsmp live blogging#qsmp liveblog#qsmp vodblog#?
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13. phone calls are useless - take a hint (csb)
summary: worrying about anything else couldn’t matter less to huh y/n, who cares so desperately at beating the one and only choi soobin in absolutely everything she can. although maybe there are some things than only can take the trophy for first…
or where two people fail to realise that the line between love and hate is very thin, even though they might be the smartest in their studies.
warnings: angst??? idk if u can call it that, swearing, mentions of violence
a/n: HAPPY HYUKA DAY !!! im sorry for the slow updates i’ve been applying for stuff all week and have to plan for a bunch of things it’s a Mess but i hope u like this chapter
12. minecraft vs. roblox | masterlist | 14. not funny
more under the cut [sns, wc. 3.1k]
“what the fuck are you doing in front of my house at 10 am?”
“i wanted to see odi.”
choi soobin must be another level of stupid. but then again, you must be too considering how you actually listened to him and opened the front door. he’s dressed in the most basic outfit possible and it pisses you off that he looks a lot more than just presentable.
but you’d rather die than admit that out loud.
“are you going to let me in or…?”
“no,” you smile and he scowls. “have a shitty day!”
you shut the door in his face. or at least, you try to, because he wedges his knee between the door and frame to prevent it from closing. and although he’s successful, he majorly underestimated the force of you slamming it shut because he’s positive that a bruise will now form on his knee due to the impact.
despite the obvious pain on his face, you still glare at him like he’s a piece of gum stuck at the bottom of your shoe. it’s almost pitiful the way he clutches his knee in pain — it’s just a shame that you’re already annoyed at him for disturbing your otherwise peaceful morning. he looks up at you expectantly, like he’s waiting for you to feel bad and invite him inside, but instead you say nothing and wait for him to leave.
“are you done yet?”
“you’re cruel,” he frowns at your unbothered demeanour. “it’s been nearly a month since i last saw him. don’t be so heartless.”
“honestly, i couldn’t care less about how you feel,” you say, hand creeping towards the edge of the door to try and shut it again. “if you wanted to see him you should’ve let me know at least two weeks in advance.”
soobin stands up straight, wincing as he straightens his leg. “yeah well, you would’ve found a reason to avoid me,” he states matter-of-factly, eyes rolling at how you blink at him innocently. “and then before i know it, you’ve kept my son as a hostage.”
“firstly he’s my son now,” you’re genuinely offended by what he says, and he clenches his jaw because he can tell you mean what you’re saying. “secondly, i would never avoid you. what on earth are you talking about?”
“haha very funny,” he deadpans. your eyes meet with his and soobin finds himself in absolute disbelief at how you look like the epitome of purity, as if you weren’t the person who locked him in the school’s supply cupboard because you wanted him to miss his exam and fail. it’s strange though, how your wide doe eyes make his irritation subside and he stares a little longer at your face than he should, but he shakes his head and reminds himself that he’s here to see his hedgehog and not you.
“come on, y/n, please just—“ he stops himself as the smug glint in your eyes makes him realise that he’s begged you for something twice now. he sighs and shuts his eyes. “please just let me see odi.”
“if you were polite from the start, i would’ve let you in straight away,” you say, a little too cheerfully that it throws him off. you open the door a little wider so he can walk through, but not too much so that he still has to open the door himself. you don’t bother to offer him the fancy guest slippers as he removes his shoes like you would to any other guest because, well, he’s choi soobin.
as you shut your front door, he wanders off deeper into your house like he’s been around a million times, which to be honest, he has. but that was a millennia ago and you don’t want to think about that right now. soobin’s apparent comfortability in your own home hurts you slightly because you know that he knows the layout of your house like the back of his hand, and that he recognises most of the furniture arranged here. even so, you pretend to be none the wiser when soobin goes into your kitchen and pours himself a drink, partly because he knows you wouldn’t do it for him, and partly because he’d rather do it himself than bother you any further.
you pretend to make yourself busy as soobin gushes at the hedgehog, or whatever he does with him. you’re not entirely sure why he came over because you’ve heard stories from beomgyu about how odi practically ignores soobin’s existence and does his own thing, so him traveling all the way to your house seems completely unnecessary. the extremely awkward silence that fills the room every five minutes makes you regret letting him in, and the small talk that he uncharacteristically starts here and there makes you want to disappear into thin air.
“so…” he starts, and you freeze in place, dread washing over you. “are you going anywhere this summer?”
you don’t bother replying to him. instead, you just stare at him like he’s got two heads and he stares back at you with equal confusion. it’s the fifth time this has happened in the span of twenty minutes, and for some reason he still goes for it despite the obvious hesitance on your face.
“no offence, well actually full offence, but um, why do you keep talking to me?”
soobin blinks at you in shock. if you saw hurt in his eyes, it’s quickly masked up with a scoff. “forgive me for wanting to be courteous then,” he grimaces and you tilt your head further in confusion.
“no i was just wondering why you had to come here,” you reason, suddenly hyperaware of his feelings. “couldn’t you just, i don’t know, call me or something?”
“then this guy wouldn’t be able to see me,” soobin cups the hedgehog in his hands and brings him up to his face. he’s so cute — the hedgehog, not the man — and you momentarily forget that he shouldn’t be in your home, sitting on the floor of your living room.
“right then,” you say, unimpressed with his reasoning. “how long will you be?”
“wow. you really don’t want me here do you?”
“was i too obvious?” you tilt your head and bat your eyelashes at him. he rolls his eyes and resumes what he was doing, essentially dismissing you, which annoys you slightly because you think it’s supposed to be you who ends the converstion.
thankfully soobin has learned that you would rather endure the awkward silence between you than suffer from any small talk, and so after a few minutes of nothing, you wordlessly make your way to him and drop a plate of fruit on the table beside odi’s cage. it’s a harmless gesture, one that you thought nothing of as you prepared some for yourself, so for a moment you’re taken aback when he stares at you.
“what?” you pop a piece of fruit into your mouth as his eyes flick and forth between the plate and you.
“thanks?” he eyes you cautiously as he reaches for a slice of mango on the plate, wary in case you’ve poisoned it or something along the lines of that. “this is just… fruit, right?”
you’re almost offended by what he says. “what else would it be? rice? soup?”
“i was checking to see if you spat on it,” he clarifies and you frown. “not surprised if you did.”
“and you’re still gonna eat it despite not knowing if i did or not?” you watch as he eats the fruit and shrugs, reaching for more as he swallows.
“don’t care,” he mumbles, mouth full of food. “tastes good anyways.”
“disgusting,” you find it unbelieveable how he’s so content with stuffing his face full of your food, when he has no problem using you as his punching bag. “lock the door on your way out.”
as you make your way to the stairs, you hear him mention something unintelligible. he’s quick to catch up to you and bother you once more. the request he makes is absurd. it makes your brain hurt, but for some stupid reason you comply and let him follow you up the stairs.
letting soobin into your home was one thing, but having him in your room is something else completely. it feels like an invasion of your privacy, but that strange feeling you felt while he fed you snacks during the drive home from the airport has made its way back again, and it leaves you to contemplate your feelings on your own.
you know damn well that if any of your friends were to find out that he came over alone, much less into your room, you would never hear the end of it. yet for some reason, you don’t think much of it as he takes a look around, eyes repeatedly settling on your wardrobe.
“what is it?”
“huh? oh,” he shakes his head as you stare at him with wide eyes. he clears his throat before he speaks. “do you remember the winter event we held two years ago? the one with the bake off challenge?”
your stomach twists again as he forces you to recall the events of that damned fair. it’s not a question specific enough to make you feel sick inside, but you know what he’s alluding to and you can feel your head start to spin.
you see, your little rivalry didn’t necessarily start two years ago, but rather that was during the peak of it — if there was ever such a thing. you’re sure that even the teachers had gotten involved at some point during that time. and yet, although there wasn’t an hour where the two of you weren’t at each other’s throats, when it got too cold and it was just you and soobin alone in the school’s hall preparing for the next day’s award ceremony, he had offered you his fleece. well, more like silently chucked the piece of clothing at you in the most unceremonious manner possible, but you suppose it’s the thought that counts.
it might have taken you several minutes to accept it — several minutes that made soobin feel like dying right then and there — but you took it and put it on nonetheless. did you look nice in it? who knows — soobin refused to look at you wearing his clothes anyways, because he knows that if he did, it would be over for him. but as always, you don’t need to know that.
“yes i do,” you say slowly, praying that he doesn’t repeat the sequence of events that just flashed before your mind. “what about it?”
“nothing,” he shrugs, like what he’s just asked you is something that you discuss daily, which by the way, is far from it. “just wanted to see if you still have my hoodie.”
this is new. you two may have been each other’s sworn enemies back then, but even now that you’ve grown more used to each other in recent years, this relationship is still not something solid enough to reminisce in. his audacity never fails to stun you. sure, things have been more civil in the past few weeks, but this? this is just something else.
you’re back is facing him as you process what he’s just said. “y/n?”
“sorry, but why do you keep bringing it up?” you hope your voice is as firm as you think, and that it doesn’t represent the chaos in your mind.
“bringing what up?” the tone in his voice makes it clear that he doesn’t understand what you’re trying to say. it frustrates you, that he’s so quick to engage with you like nothing’s ever happened, that he doesn’t think twice before giving you souvenirs from abroad like he wasn’t the person who made your school life a living hell.
“do you seriously have memory loss?” you’re facing him now, eyes burning into his with a look that he can’t decipher. it seems like determination, but there’s something else with it that he can’t put his finger on. “stop fucking with me. why are you acting like this is all okay?”
you’re more aggressive that you’d meant to be, and you start to regret it when he furrows his brows like he does when he feels as if he’s been rejected. perhaps you’re being too cruel to suddenly just spring this on him out of nowhere, but it’s been bothering you ever since that phone call two weeks ago, and your brain can’t think of one reason why he pretends like this is the norm.
“well, i just,” he pauses, and you feel your frustration growing as the seconds pass. “wanted to be the bigger person?”
the look on his face has you floored. choi soobin? the bigger person? you doubt he even knows what that means.
“is that even possible?” you wonder out loud, and the sour look on his face fuels your ego. is he being serious about that? who knows. if his personality were an animal, you wouldn’t hesitate to condemn him as a snake.
“let’s just let it go, y/n,” he sighs as he leans back on your desk, ignoring the look you give him. “aren’t we meant to be grown now?”
“well i’m not seeing you ever again after this summer since you’re not going to my uni,” you point out and he finds himself unwillingly agreeing. “i don’t see why we have to sort things out.”
this sudden ‘heart-to-heart’ has you screaming in your head. it’s safe to say that you crossed whatever normal was when he entered your home alone, but with every passing second, you can feel that line slipping further and further away. your words are honest, though, and he can tell, but for some reason he keeps pushing this agenda.
“true, but isn’t it better to end it, like,” he coughs, words suddenly stuck in his throat. he takes a minute to right himself, exhaling before be speaks again. “on a better note? or something like that.”
you have a feeling that beomgyu is behind all this, because now that you think about it, he’s been saying this repeatedly over the past few weeks. still, you find yourself shrugging and slowly nodding your head, which surprises soobin, because he didn’t think you would agree with something that he said.
“no thanks,” you scrunch your nose in disgust as he puts forward his hand to shake yours.
“don’t say that you’re not gonna shake my hand just because you think i have cooties,” he scoffs, rolling his eyes as your face falls because you know he’s seen right through you. “so childish.”
“was not gonna say that,” you mumble, hesitantly slotting your hand into his to prove him wrong. it feels like a crime to have his hand in yours — even if it’s only for less than five seconds —, and as you detach your hands, you hope that yours wasn’t as clammy as you thought they were. “go home.”
it’s obvious that soobin’s amused by your suddenly reserved behaviour. his mouth is twisted into something like a smile while his eyes crinkle as they look at you. but despite your incredibly strong urge to just shove him out of your house so that you never have to see him again, you already agreed to being more civilised around each other. you really need to learn to stop holding grudges though, because it hasn’t even been ten minutes since you shook on it and you feel the regret already crawling in.
“are you not gonna walk me to the door?” he asks, tilting his head. his question is a joke, but it still annoys you nonetheless.
“do you want me to punch you?” you mumble half-heartedly, sinking down onto your bed. you hear him scoff as you lie on your stomach, burying your face into the pillow. “go home, i’m sleepy.”
“it’s literally only eleven thirty,” he points out, and you crane your neck to look at your wrist watch. there’s a pregnant pause after you mumble out incoherent words and reposition yourself on your bed.
“glad you liked the bracelet.”
your head shoots up at his words. when you meet his eyes, you expected to see him all cocky and proud, but for some reason there’s a genuine smile on his face.
weird.
you clear your throat. “yeah, well, it’s cute, i mean, the flowers and stuff,” you mumble, looking anywhere but at him. do you thank him again? you don’t know what to say, especially when he’s staring at you with an undecipherable look on his face.
“that’s nice,” soobin nods his head, speaking after a while. you nod your head too, unsure of what to do now. he waves his hand in the air and walks towards the door. “go back to sleep. sorry that i disturbed you.”
for a moment you’re completely stunned, mainly because a) the choi soobin just said sorry, and b) because he’s suddenly being accomodating. you have to force yourself back into reality as you shake your head.
“no, no, it’s okay,” you reassure him and he presses his lips into a thin line, dimples appearing on both sides of his face. “don’t forget to lock the door on your way out.”
soobin only puts his thumb up as he leaves your room, not forgetting to close the door behind him. you definitely won’t be able to sleep easily now, with the way your mind is swirling with thoughts, but you swear it’s only like that because you’re convinced he’ll forget to shut the door properly. yet when you hear the clicking of the lock from downstairs, it does nothing to ease your thinking. instead, you swear it only gets louder.
you sigh, face planted into the pillow again. you just hope no one knew that he was coming over, because that in itself would just be another can of worms that you’re not ready to deal with and get rid of again.
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Evolution spoilers
I’m finally watching evolution and omg the new intro??? Love the ending Ladynoir energy so much
“It’s me and you”...you forgot “against the world, mylady”.......
Poor little terrified kwamiisss :(((
And Gabriel looks as ridiculous as ever..but I’m not surprised
Sass always the voice of reason, my beloved
Ohhh f u Gabriel, you DON’T treat kwamis like this, stupid man
Slaves, slaves??? You gianormus piece of bs
I just see ONE stupid creature, and it’s none of the kwamis..hope you choke with all those necklaces, Gabe
This man really CAN’T think, almost waiting for him to summon mr pigeon back
Nathalie, you really ruined yourself for this idiot
HE IS UGLYYYYYYY WTF GABRIEEEELLL WHAT THE HELL IS THIS HAHAHAHAHA
ehm...WHAT. IS. HAPPENING
Bunnyx thanks god, I’m so happy to see you
You REALLY wanted to go back to your stupidest plan??? REALLY??
Btw, he sounds like a f creep
wait..he has purple eyes...he’s basically a purple crayon
shouldn’t surprise me he talks to himself considering he’s been doing monologues in his liar since s1
Bunnix, please don’t explain him how it works
Volpina really didn’t teach you anything (sorry I’m so salty but I hate Gabriel righ now)
BUNNYYYYYYYYYXXX NOOOOOOOOO
Awwwwwwww I LOVE them *-*
Hellow gorgeous!
Is she falling for him? :333
Awwwww their first kiss
Hasn’t he already use Pollen? I’m confusion
Quick, take all the miraculous and save the kwamis
Oh fuuuuuck not nowwww
Nathalie the kwamis nanny, I like it xD
Master Fu..I really missed you T-T wait, so he knew all along before they were even born??? That’s why he stayed in Paris???? Did he remember them????
That’s bittersweet Alix
Wait...her dad knows everything??
The dog is the one who has more single owners??
Awww I’m crying
Confused more than ever but it’s a trust the process moment
Nathalie looks so worried it’s not fair :(
Apparently Nathalie is the one of the duo who can think, Gabriel........
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GABE YOU ARE NOT BLONDE?????? GABE???????????
Fucking proposing with a broken miraculous?????
You don’t want LB to destroy your “future” but you want to destroy it yourself with your own two hands...self made man, got it
YOU JUST HAVE TO LEAVE THE FUCKING PENDRIVE THERE GABRIEL WTF YOU ALREADY HAD IT IN THE RIGHT TIMELINE GAAABEEEEEEE WHY I FEEL BAD FOR HIM NOW
I KNEW we were going to have teen bunnix, I knew it (but I didn’t count for the trillions of transformations in between c_c)
No Gabe, you are totally wrong, but shouldn’t have the lucky charm brought it to his timeline?????? Mom come pick me up, I’m scared
Thanks god, bunnix
She has to forgive you for what exactly? Leaving her in a coma in a glass coffin and neglecting your son or destroyng and terrorizing the f world???
Tell him, Queen!! Tell him!!!!!!!!
GO QUEEEEN!!!! Don’t die now please.
Lila, stay the fuck away.
#delete later#no sim#miraculous#miraculous ladybug#ml spoilers#ml spoiler#mlb spoiler#mlb spoilers#miraculous spoiler#miraculous spoilers#miraculous season 5#ml season 5#mlb season 5#miraculous evolution#ml evolution#mlb evolution#long post
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BENKEI WOULD BE SUCH A GOOD HUSBAND I'M ABT TO GO INSANE like he'd constantly shower you in compliments and affection but when you sit on his lap and look at him in adoration and call him handsome or whisper "my beautiful boy" he'd falter and laugh in embarrassment and hide his face in your neck
H E W O U L D
Chuffed: Keizo Arashi x Fem!Reader
wc: 607
tw: fluff, smut
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"Daddy! Watch me dunk!"
"I'm watching ya', kid." Takeomi looks up at his son while he flips the burger on the grill, watching for seconds at a time while his son tries for a third dunk.
"Gonna be a star," Keizo mutters jokingly, shying away from Takeomi as he swats the air with his spatula.
"My kid is going to be just as good - no, better - than your kids... when you have them."
"We're working on it," you interject, sipping on your lemonade while you look at the pool, avoiding Keizo's astounded gaze. "Trust me, my back is evidence of that." One of Keizo's warm hands darts over to your thigh to give it a light squeeze - it's reassuring to feel your husband touch you like this.
You suppose you did bring the back pain upon yourself when you came home from the nail salon, trying to hide your newly manicured digits.
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"Hey, baby," Keizo had mumbled, shuffling into the kitchen with the mail in his hands. "Where ya' been?"
"Oh," you gasp, sticking your hands into the sink to wash them. "Just out. Everything alright with the..." Keizo trails out with you for a second, squinting his eyes before nodding quickly.
"The little table I made for Takeomi's kid is almost done. Just have to put a nice wood polish on it." You shut off the water while Keizo looks back down at the mail; his eyes peering at each item carefully.
"Anything new from Waka?"
"Wakasa is Wakasa," he replies, shrugging. "I'm cooking dinner tonight." Keizo walks over to you and presses his lips against your temple, then shuffles out of the kitchen once more. You sigh, glad you hadn't been caught.
If you had, Keizo would've done what he always does when you get your nails done: make you play with yourself while he watches your fingers swirl around your puffy clit, fingers dancing in your juices. Keiso loves seeing the colors swirl while you play with yourself, his eyes following their path around and up and back again. Then, he'd stroke himself slowly, agonizingly, while you waited for him to replace the fingers that just don't cut it. He'd sink into your sloppy cunt, remind you that no one else could satisfy you like he does, and then fuck your brains out until you couldn't feel your legs.
Keizo peeks back into the kitchen. "Oh, and nice nails." Your shoulders slump and he chuckles, shaking his head. "Thought I wouldn't notice, hmm?"
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On the ride home, you think back on the moment when you thought you could get away with it just once, shaking your head to yourself. Keizo chuckles, his eyes scanning your slightly forlorn but not deeply upset demeanor. He parks the car in the garage and you follow him inside, still consumed with thoughts of the previous day.
"Come here, sweetness." Keizo is standing at the couch, hand out for you to take. You do so, then collapse on the couch with him, leaning on his chest as he laughs gently.
"You're so beautiful..." Keizo starts, leaning up to kiss you. "Such. a great wife..." His lips connect with yours again, while your hand creeps down to his belt, unhooking it before sliding your hand in it.
"And you're my big, handsome husband whom I adore."
Keizo hums, a shy smile pulling at his lips while his hands dip below your ass.
"Yes, I'm your big, strong, amazing, handsome husband." He laughs while he pulls you down on the couch, proceeding to make a repeat of the night before. "Couldn't hurt to try again, eh?"
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Venom Let There Be Carnage Alternate Ending
"What would Venom do?" Eddie asked himself as he tapped on the desk, scrolling through his computer for something to help him. "We're fucked." The reporter banged his head against the desk when there was a knock on the apartment door. Despite their fight, as Eddie got up he hoped that maybe it was Venom coming back.
"Yeah, what's u-" Eddie trailed off when he saw the woman at the door. Frances Barrison had a large grin on her face.
"Hey there Eddie." She stepped in the apartment as the man backed away. "You're invited to mine and Cletus' wedding."
"Do I get a choice in this?" Eddie asked as he scrambled for something to defend himself with.
"Nope." She opened her mouth and began to shriek.
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"C'mon Eddie. Pick up, pick up..." Anne sat in her fiance's minivan, trying the man's number again but still got nothing.
'He's not picking up. Typical.'
"Well you're right there." Anne said as she tried to dial again, Venom manifesting over her shoulder to look at the phone screen.
"I'm sorry but how are you so can about this? There's literally an alien inside you right now. You kissed Mrs. Chen so he could go inside you. Don't your think that's weird?" Dan said as he looked at both his fiance and the alien incredulously.
"We know it's weird, at this point we're just used to it."
"How do you get used to that?" Dan asked as he pulled the car into park in front of Eddie's apartment building. The trio getting out and moving inside. Dan reaching for the elevator button but one of Venom's tendrils extended out and slapped his hand away.
'No time need stairs.'
"Venom said we don't have time for the elevator."
"Well tell him that I have tender calves and am taking the stairs." Dan pressed the button again when more tendrils shot out and grabbed the doctor. "What the hell-?" The doctor didn't get to finish as he was thrown up the flights of stairs followed closely by Anne and Venom. "Hey! What the hell was that? ...ow..."
'Tell him I think him and his tender calves are full of shit.'
"Venom said this was easier."
'Liar.' Anne rolled her eyes at the symbiote and instead focused on finding Eddie's apartment. Wasn't hard considering the door was blown almost completely off.
"That can't be good." Dr. Dan commented as they stepped over the door.
'Thank you for the commentary Dr. Dan.'
"Hey he's doing his best." Anne defended her fiance. Facing the room she was greeted by a mess. Not unusual save the large claw marks along the wall and all the busted out windows. "Don't suppose you had anything to do with this?"
'No. Not that we can remember.' Venom peeked of the woman and called out. "Eddie, we're here and willing to take an apology for your stupidity-wait where's Sonny and Cher?"
"Sonny and Cher?" Dan asked as he looked around the small apartment.
"Our chickens."
"Why do you have chickens?" Anne asked as she took a deep breath. "Uh gross. What's that smell?"
"The answer to both of those questions are, you don't want to know."
"Hey!" Dan came towards them holding a card in his hand. "Found this...I don't think it's good." Venom had one of his tendrils lash out, grabbing the card from Dan's hand and holding it in front of his and Anne's face.
"It's...."
"...a wedding invitation."
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"Oh what a happy day! Aren't you excited Eddie? Me and Frances finally getting out promised wedding." Cletus danced in the chapel's aisle excitedly. His suit covered by a ridiculous fur coat as he hummed before taking a seat in the pews next to Eddie. Eddie glared at Cletus as he wrapped an arm around the man's shoulders. "Or you at a loss for words too?"
"I'm gagged you asshole." Came out a muffled grunt as he tried to pull away from the man. Looking across the aisle he saw Detective Mulligan still slumped over unconscious. Eddie had been in a lot of not good situations before. But trapped with a serial killer that had alien symbiote in his body and they both wanted to kill him? Probably near the top of the list.
"All we have to do is wait for our guest of honor to arrive and we'll have a full on family reunion! Carnage sure was excited when I mentioned both his daddies were gon be here."
Daddies? Eddie narrowed his eyes. He was barely able to take care of himself, the idea he had a part in making a baby was somehow more terrifying than the situation at hand.
"Don't worry about him baby." The woman who brought him here laughed as she pulled Cletus away and dipping him for a kiss. "All that matters right now is you and me."
"Don't think I don't know that darlin'." The serial killer returned the kiss and very openly shoved his tongue down her throat. Eddie watched in horror as he tried but to vomit in his mouth. Instead focusing on his hands that were bound in front of him and trying to save at them on a broken off chunk of wood from the pew.
He didn't get very far when the doors to the church slammed open. Both he and the psychotic couple took pause and turned to see Anne standing in there doorway, a very angry look on her face.
"Anne!" Eddie tried to call out excitedly. Cletus pulled away from his to be wife, eyebrow raised.
"And who exactly are you?" Cletus asked. In response Venom appeared, taking over the woman's body and snarling.
"You took our Eddie."
"Oh! Well I guess the show has begun!" Cletus backed away and allowed his body to fade as a large red body took over. He looked like Venom only taller and if Eddie was being frank, much, much more terrifying. It seemed Venom agreed. The symbiote backing away with a loud ,"Shit!"
"Hey there daddy." The symbiote spoke. Extending his arm and grabbing Eddie. Yanking the man in front of them. The other arm turning into a large blade against Eddie's throat. "Don't think we've got the chance to meet. I'm your son. And it's time to pay up."
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'Shit, shit, shit!'
Venom cursed as he retreated back into Anne's body. The woman stood there, trying to make the symbiote come back out.
"Venom, what the hell?"
'That's a red one!'
"I can see! What's so scary about that?"
'That means it combined with the blood of another species.'
"And....?"
'And it's a lot stronger than normal ones!'
"So you're saying we're in trouble."
'An understatement but yes. Very much so.'
"Can you come back out now?" Anne yelled as she scrambled back when the symbiote began to approach them. Eddie in his grip, looked almost as terrified as they were.
.
'No way, we'd definitely die.'
"We're definitely going to die of you don't come out!" Anne screamed as she dodged out of the way of a tendril. It narrowly missed her head as she began to crawl under the pews away from the creature.
'No you're definitely going to die. We'd probably be fine.'
Another tendril wrapped around Anne's ankle, starting to drag her back to the creature.
"Yeah but Eddie won't be!"
'Hmmmm....'
"If you come out I'll let you eat people!" Anne was now full out panicking as she clung to the leg of a church bench for dear life.
'Really?'
"Yes! Everyone! Just help me out!"
'Okay!' The bench finally gave way but Venom took over the woman's body. As they were pulled up to the creature, Venom jumped up and punched the creature with a hard uppercut. This surprised them enough to drop Eddie. The reporter quickly crawling out of the way as the red symbiote retaliated. Bringing the makeshift blade down on Venom as they just further their own shield. The two trading blows when the church bells started to ring loudly. Both the symbiote screeched in pain. Retreating into their hosts bodies.
This left Anne and Cletus staring at each other. Anne getting ready to run when she was grabbed from behind by the strong arms of a woman.
"Hey there blondie." The other woman giggled as Cletus approached them.
"Ah Frances darling, got me another wedding gift? You shouldn't have." The bells continued to toll when the man grabbed a stray plastic bag from the dirty floor and wrapping it around the woman's face. Anne choked and gasped while the couple just stared at her with glee. Darkness starting to creep into the woman's vision when there was a loud shout.
"Hey! Get the fuck away from my fiance!" The grip on Anne loosened allowing her to fall to the ground. She immediately took the bag off to see Dan holding an aerosol can in one hand and a lighter in the other. "Say hello to my little friends!"
By now the bell had stopped and everyone was clearly able to hear this terrible quip.
'He did not just say that.' Venom spoke in Anne's head.
"No...he did."
'I still don't get why you left us for him.'
Venom couldn't complain too much as he took over Anne's body again. Dan lit his makeshift flame thrower and backed the couple away. The red symbiote taking over Cletus' body again and growling.
"This isn't over." The creature hissed out, grabbing the woman and swinging out of the chapel she cackled, them disappearing into the night. But that wasn't what was important. Instead they rushed over to Eddie who was sprawled out on the floor.
"Eddie!" Venom rushed over to the man. Leaning down they ripped the gag out as he opened his eyes.
"Mmm...Venom? You actually came?" He sounded surprised. The symbiote sliced through the ropes and brought the man up in a hug. "Whoa there buddy....you must've really missed me."
"We're still angry at you."
"Yeah. I kind of figured."
"Is there anything you want to say?"
"I'm an idiot?"
"And?"
"You're not a parasite?"
"And...?"
"And....I'm sorry. I was a huge asshole and I could probably be a better host."
"Isn't there anything else you want to say to them?" They turned to see Dan who had been intently watching them from a distance.
"Anything else?" Eddie asked confused.
"Like I love you?" Venom asked and Eddie made a face before leaning in.
"Yeah. I guess. I love you sounds about right." Venom leaned down, lips locking with Eddie's as they left Anne's body and took over his.
"Aww..... that's sweet. I think." Dan spoke as Anne stepped back. "You okay?"
"Yeah. I think so. Honestly I'm glad they're finally working through their issues."
"Yeah....here's hoping they don't have anymore kids though." Dan laughed as he said this. "I mean, what are the odds?"
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Family Meeting Pt 2
Part 2 of Family Meeting!!!
Genre: Omegaverse, A/B/O, BNHA, Alpha Bakugo X Omega Reader
Plot: Omega Reader meets the Bakugo’s family
Fluff, SFW, A Lot Of Cussing, Tiny Suggestive part at the end
You were in cloud nine, everything went great with your family! After your brother told your family about Katsuki protecting you, they welcomed him with open arms. Your old brother pulled you aside before you left back home that night. Telling you how proud he was of you for picking a great guy.
You had your family’s approval and, you couldn’t be happier.
Right now, you looked over at yourself in the mirror checking on your outfit. Today you were meeting Katsuki’s family. You had on a lace short sleeve wine colored dress on, with some black heels to pull it together. You had your hair up in a classy twisted updo style with some of your hair loose to frame your face.
You suddenly felt arms wrap around your waist behind you. You smiled knowing exactly who it was. Katsuki rested his chin on your shoulder, holding you close as he stared at you through the mirror’s refection.
“You taking too long” He grumbled
You laughed lightly at his clingy nature. It was hard to imagine Bakugo being soft or, tame with anyone. Katsuki always had a aggressive attitude at the office or, in public. But you were the lucky girl to know this side of this dangerous alpha.
“I know, i’m just nervous about meeting your family. I thought it was just going to be a dinner with your parents. I didn’t expect your mom would hold a cookout with some of your family members.”
Katsuki groaned rubbing his face into your sweat gland, taking in your scent. “Trust me had i known my mother was going to pull this shit, i wouldn’t have promised to go.”
Your turned in his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck smiling up at him. “Well no backing out now. After all promise made by a Bakugo is always kept no matter what.”
Your alpha chucked at your response, pulling back to look at you with his ruby eyes. “Damn straight” Katsuki face turned serious while looking at you. “If you feel uncomfortable at any time during the party, i’ll take you home.”
You graced him with a loving smile while leaning up to kiss his lips, “Sounds like a plan”
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Ok so you knew there was going to be a few people but, you didn’t expect a crowd of people to be here. You looked around to see all of Katsuki’s close friends and, a good 20 people chatting away with each other. Everyone was gathered in the back yard of the Bakugo’s home. You smiled trying to trick your mind that everything was ok and, your skin wasn’t crawling at you to run.
“Are you fucking serious” Your heard your alpha growl out. At least you weren't the only one blind sighted.
“You’re here!” A woman with ash blonde hair and red eyes approached you with a smile on her face. She looked exactly like your alpha but, in female form! Without a doubt she was his mother.
Katsuki glared down at his mother, “Old hag what the fuck is all this?!” He growled out with bite.
Without missing a beat she, swatted your alpha on his head, “Don’t talk to your mother like that!” She growled out with a equal amount of bite. You wondered in the back of your mind if, their personality is hereditary. She then turned to you with a excited smile.
“OI! Don’t fucking hit me!” He growled out with hollowed rage. She ignored her son’s protest, focusing on you.
“Welcome to my home, I am Bakugo,Mitsuki the mother of this loud mouth”
You smiled at her, “L/N, Y/N, it’s a pleasure to meet you”
“I hope you don’t mind all the people. No one believed me when i told them, Katsuki had landed a girlfriend and, was actually in a serious relationship.” She laugh.
You felt her eyes looking at you from head to toe. Her smile widened, “I have to say you certainly are a beauty that’s for sure. Anyways come on in and, enjoy the party everyone has been waiting for you two to show up.”
You took a deep breath and looked up at your alpha, who was currently sulking from his mother’s disciplinary action. “Shitty woman” He mumbled out.
You covered your mouth suppressing a laugh that wanted to come out of you. You simply hooked your arm around his, obtaining his attention. Ruby eyes meeting your E/C ones.
“Shall we enter the battle field?” You joked after seeing most of the guests had their eyes set on you both. Katsuki’s mother wasn’t joking about you both being the main topic of this party.
Your alpha scoffed pulling you forward towards the crowd, “This is nothing close to a battle field, at least then i can blow things up.” You laughed at your alpha’s words. You already knew he would rather be fighting than dealing with ‘extras’ as he called them.
Your eyes soften looking at him. Still the fact he was making the effort to talk to everyone and, keep his composer for you, made your heart flutter. He was the one who wanted to meet families and, here he was proving you were nothing short but, important in his life.
After a hour or, two of meeting everyone, you were socially exhausted. You could only take so much of people doubting your beloved alpha and, his relationship with you. One of his cousin’s even joked about you being paid to be here since, there was no way anyone could handle Katsuki’s personality as he stated to everyone. You nearly lost your cool and, bit his head off. Instead you corrected him and assured him, you were indeed Katsuki’s girlfriend by choice.
You were currently resting in a lone table with empty seats while, your alpha went off to go talk to his friends. You didn’t mind in the slightest especially, when he asked you if you were ok with him leaving. Despite what people assumed about your alpha, he was actually very attentive. You watched him from afar with a soft smile setting on your lips.
You heard the chair in next to you scrap back pulling your attention to the sound. You frowned slightly seeing your alpha’s cousin occupying the seat next to you. He leaned his arm on the table propping his head up, giving you a mischievous smile. Your inner omega growled internally demanding you to tell this person to fuck off. He already insulted your alpha once today and, he was instantly on your shit list.
“Hey beautiful” He smirked at you.
It took everything inside you to not growl at him and, keep a pleasant expression. “Hello”
“Now that we are alone, let’s be honest. How much is he paying you or, are you dating him for some novelty status?”
“Excuse me” You growled out, you did not hide your venom in your tone.
“Oh did i hit a nerve” He stated with condescending tone. “Come on baby, how much is it going to cost me to get a all access pass. There is no way that second rate hero is getting all this for free.” He licked his lips, letting his scent out slightly. The smell alone was sicking to your stomach.
You had enough of this! You stood up to leave the piece of garbage but, he swiftly grabbed onto your wrist trying to pull you back. You quickly pivoted your body, slapping his face with a hard blow of your hand, making the sounds of his flesh echo loudly.
You tugged your wrist out of his hand forcefully, “Don’t ever fucking touch me! Or insult my alpha you bottom feeder!!” Rage filled you clouding your mind as your eyes narrowed in to the asshole in front of you. You didn’t even notice the attention you were gathering.
The enraged alpha looked at you with hate in his eyes, “You have some balls to hit a alpha Omega! A little bitch like you should be grateful an alpha wants to breed your sorry ass in the first place! In fact you should be begging me to breed you like the slutty omega you are!” He growled out menacingly, reaching out to grab you again. You lifted your arms to your side in battle stance ready to defend yourself.
But contact was never made because, before you knew it; the hateful alpha was crashing into the table breaking it in half from his weight and the momentum.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO HER!?!” Your alpha yelled out with rage. You watched as Katsuki didn’t even give him the chance to speak pounding his face mercilessly with his fists. Everyone watched as your alpha lost control.
The moment you saw blood fling in the air you threw yourself onto your alpha’s back pumping out your smoothing scent to quell the rage of your alpha.
“Katsuki, baby, I need you to calm down please. It’s ok, i’m ok. I’m not hurt” You cooed at your alpha watching him breath raggedly. When you felt you alpha relax from your voice and touch, you proceeded to get in front of his body taking his face into your hands, watching him look at you intensively. When you noticed the alpha behind you was unconscious, you deemed it safe to embrace your alpha, rubbing your scent gland against his.
You felt his chest rumble against you. After a few moment of him breathing in your scent his breathing started to even out. He pulled back from you, looking into your eyes showing you he was now in the right state of mind.
He stood up bringing you up with him looking over you to check for any injuries. He grabbed your wrist that was previously held by the piece of trash bringing your wrist to his nose to smell the offending scent of the other alpha. He growled from the fact that someone else’s scent was on you especially the fucker who touched you. He then rubbed his scent onto your wrist as if he was cleansing you of his touch.
He glared at you for a moment, “You should have just called for me you idiot” He stated with no ill intent in his tone.
You smiled up at your alpha, “I may not be a hero but, that doesn’t mean i can’t defend myself from a creep.”
You noticed a hand fall on Katsuki’s shoulder. The hand belonged to a middle aged man with short brown hair with a pair of black glasses. “Son go clean yourself up inside, your mother and, i will take care of things from here.”
Katsuki glanced down you which, the man noticed giving a small chuckle. “Don’t worry she will be with me until you get back” Katsuki nodded at his father, letting go of your hand heading inside not without giving you a small kiss on your forehead causing you to blush like a man mad. Now normally you wouldn’t be embarrassed by the intimacy but, he just had to do this in front of his father!
His father gave you a knowing smile, his father extended his hand towards you. You blushed placing his hand in his.
“I know this is a late introduction but, as you probably already guess i am Katsuki’s father. Bakugo, Masaru” He stated giving you a genuine smile.
While in the background you could faintly hear Katsuki’s mother kicking the unconscious alpha on the ground while taking to someone on the phone.
“L/N, Y/N, i’m your son’s girlfriend”
He gave a small chuckle, “I’ve know, my wife has been excited about meeting you ever since my son started talking about you." He smiled down at you, "What do you say we have of scenery and have a little dance.”
You smiled at Katuski’s father, “I would love to” How is his father so calm and collected? Maybe he was just used to his families aggresive nature. Which did no surprise you. He lead you to the patio placing his hand on your waist and, in your hand.
“I would have greeted you earlier but, i had to keep my wife from telling our family members your were getting married to our son already. She told me as soon as she met you, she instantly knew you were a perfect for our son. I trust my wife’s instincts they’ve never been wrong.”
You laughed as you both moved effortlessly around the patio. “I don’t think i can live up to her high expectations she has of me.”
Katsuki’s father looked down at you with a smile, “ I think you just proved how right her expectations were with that little out burst you just showed everyone.”
You blushed furiously in embarrassment, “Ahh that’s right i did do that in front of everyone didn’t i?”
He simply chuckled while, twirling you. “If it’s any consolation, i think you were astonishing and, a perfect partner for my son.” His eyes softened with the last statement. You felt your heart warm with the approval of Katsuki’s parents.
“Oi! Old man, i would like my girlfriend back now” Your alpha’s voice echoed out by you. You both stopped moving looking over at your alpha with a smile.
“That’s alright, i have my own wife to listen to my ranting” Katsuki’s father stated. “Thank you for the dance” He smiled at you one the last time before walking back to his wife’s side.
Katsuki replaced his father’s hands with his, moving you both again into a slow dance. He pulled you closer, whispering in your ear. “Don’t be falling for my dad now”
You gave your alpha a playful glare, “I would never steal your mom’s husband, no matter how charming he is.”
Katsuki laughed moving you both as if you had practiced the dance a million times for this party. Of course you didn’t, you didn’t even know Katsuki could dance in the first place!
“It runs in the blood” He gave you a playful smirk. “And it’s also in our nature to attract beautiful spit fire women”
You laughed lightly at his response. “I wasn’t about to let anyone talk bad about you.”
“You know, your absolutely gorgeous when your pissed off.” You laughed swatting his chest lightly.
“Really now?” You said in a sultry tone while, letting out your scent lightly.
You felt his grip tighten around your waist. His ruby eyes darkened looking down at you. “I think it’s time we leave and, have a little party of our own at home.”
You laughed loudly as he pulled you away with him towards the exit while, Katsuki’s mother called out to him in the background.
HERE IS THE FINAL PART FOR FAMILY MEETINGS! THANK GOD! HOPE YOU LIKED IT! LET ME KNOW! COMMENT! LIKE! SHARE!
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“If Life Gives You Ginger: Chapter 02”
Fandoms: Danny Phantom // Harry Potter
Summary: “ Rescuing ungrateful conspiracy theorist gingers from kidnap-happy stick waving weirdos in the middle of the day was not in Danny’s job description.
And yet- ”
A/N: Wes would argue that Danny is a complete animal. And I would not agree but I wouldn’t disagree either, u know.
THIS IS ON AO3, IF ANYONE WOULD PREFER TO READ THERE
Chapters: 1, 2, 3, -
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England, motherfucking england. Or was it scotland? Danny didn’t know. But he had the feeling that would explain the sudden increase in gingers alright.
Just because he had a GPS for Persons of Interest apparently pre-installed on death didn’t mean he had unlocked all the options available in the damn thing. What he wouldn’t do for the infi-map of earth right now- No. You know what? No. That would end up going very bad, somehow. And with possible magic in the prowl? Things could get potentially fishy as it was. Better get an old fashioned map. Or just the app on his phone. Bless his phone.
It was rather lucky the thing had not joined its predecessors in the junk-piles-of-broken-bits that kept multiplying in his room before this particular adventure or he wouldn’t have gotten to record any of this. Though, maybe, he should stop and get on with the rescue part of the operation already, getting spam calls from Vlad at the rate the man was going was simply not worth it.
Watching Wes try to smother himself with the Victorian pillows was getting boring anyway.
He smacked his hand — open palmed, and as hard as he could without breaking the damn thing — against the dusty as heck window and amused himself with the subsequent flinch and wild scramble from the other teen to get himself free of the mess of sheets he had created in the first place thanks to his dramatic ways.
Wes crashed to the ground, naturally.
Which almost made Danny lose his own perch on the windowsill from cracking up.
And then almost lose it again with a yelp when Wes suddenly slammed himself face first against the window to glare at him through it — dragging half of the bedding with him — because doing it from a respectable distance was apparently not acceptable. No sir.
“What. The hell. Are you doing here.” It was more an intermittent hiss than a question.
“Disfruting the sights,” he drawled in a mocking tone after composing himself. Was there really any need to be so extra? “what else could I be going, I wonder?”
“You mean staring through the window like a creep”
Danny didn’t even bother with raising an eyebrow first, he just lowered them both and full on scowled back at the redhead. “Excuse you , Wes, but between us the one with the creep credentials is not me.”
Seeing that the other was just getting reared up instead of anything productive Danny decided to just go for the kill and interrupt him before he could even get started.
“You know what-? Whatever- Just. What? What do your ginger-cultist-uncles even want to feel the need to expose themselves to your presence willingly? ”
Wes snapped his mouth shut grudgingly and narrowed his gaze some more — shocking — before huffing and looking away from the other teen before gifting him with a reply.
“None of your business”
“..are you fucking serious.” The halfa stared through the window in disbelief until it was obvious the other really meant the nonsense he was spouting. Danny raised his gloved hand to start pointedly tapping the glass with the accusing finger of doom — damn Jazz and her weird necessity for weird names — “I didn’t come all the way here to save your sorry behind just for you to-”
Wes didn’t let him finish.
“You look like a damn stick like I need you to save me-!”
And then they didn’t let the other finish.
“Look who’s talking, I’m not the one getting kidnapped-!”
Again.
“You can take your hero-complex and shove it where-!”
And again.
“Oh, you son of a-!”
And again.
It’s not like Wes was going anywhere without Danny either way. And even if he did, the halfa could just track him down again to scream to each other some more.
They had time.
-.-.-.-
When Walter finally managed to wrestle the phone away from Vlad and messaged Danny — because he knew the boy would not answer unless he knew it was not his godfather —, he also took the opportunity to take the appropriate contact info to keep the only link to his child he had at the moment without having to tackle his own boss for the trouble again, because apparently Daniel’s phone had indeed survived the magical clashes and still had signal, unlike his son’s.
That or Wesley had gone Diva™ on them and was ignoring his phone for the moment. It wouldn't be the first time and whichever was likely at this point.
Fortifying breaths.
Just- Just a pair.
Some months ago he would have been mortified to do something like full on tackling someone who had him on their payroll. But after putting up with both Mr Master’s and Daniel’s throw downs and being the only human to not run away screaming, he liked to think he could get away with some things. Especially under these circumstances. Being the only human employee in the inner circle of the company had to have some perks.
He had a feeling he would continue to be the only one for quite some time unless Vlad managed to get either Wesley or Daniel to work for him, which he doubted.
There was also Maddie and Jack, he supposed. But- well. He didn’t think that what they did counted as work. Not really. Not after so many- well.
At least he was not in the clean up team in charge of the aftermaths
Switching his attention between his own phone for new updates from Daniel and the maniacal smile Vlad was sporting while his calls kept going to voicemail Walter started to worry how bad the clean up team for the mine office would have it when the man finally snapped.
He started to make tallies in his head about the possible property damage to distract himself from the blatant abuse of power of what had, once upon a time, been supposed to be his family.
And that’s when Daniel decided to pick up Vlad’s Call.
-.-.-.-
“-I went through all the trouble of tracking down his ungrateful ass and he bitched at me-!”
“You know I can still hear you, right?”
“-Damn him and his gingerness-!”
“Fenton!”
Fenton’s head snapped around only to stick his tongue out in his direction. White hair a floaty mess and already green cheeked from the temper tantrum he was all but throwing on the phone. If Wes cared at all about Masters and his dad, who were on the receiving end of the rant, he would not encourage Fenton anymore.
Too bad he was not in the mood
Making faces to the glowstick wannabe through some dusty glass was not what Wes had planned for the day at all. And was not, in any way or form, pleasant. But somehow the silliness of it all was managing to loosen up muscles he had not even noticed had gone tense in the first place.
Dealing with- with wizards so unexpectedly — especially if they were blood related — just made it rain on his parade.
Damned ill timed is what they were.
Speaking of which-
A knock on the door.
So gentle it seemed completely out of place after all the screaming. And still that sound was the one to get his muscles to tense right back.
The door opened and — Why the fuck do you even bother to knock if you are not going to wait for an answer, good grief-! — Weston's head snaps to it and then right back to do a double take to the window only to notice that Fenton was not there anymore. Or at least it didn’t look like he was there anymore.
Weston would know. The other had the nasty habit of disappearing whenever Wes turned his back. And, ok. Yeah, he might have been trying to expose him to their fellows many of those times, but still-!
“Wesley” His attention went back to the new arrival and while Wes could — reluctantly — appreciate the thought of bringing him those little cookie things and full tea seat like a proper host, the thing was doing nothing at all for his levels of happiness.
“I know you might be upset right now, and we understand. It’s normal in the first weeks for the children in your situation, but In time we hope you might understand that-” Hope uh? Well, Wes hoped the man appreciated the restraint he was demonstrating by not going for his throat at the first opportunity. But he doubted it. “-you are part of us. Always have been.”
“Oh. my. god.” He felt, more than heard, Fenton whispered words. Right by his ear too. The halfa’s breath was cold enough — close enough — to send the hairs at the base of his nape into a hissy fit along with a shiver down his spine. “Is this how ginger cults reproduce-?”
Wes would say it was a reflex. But it really wasn’t.
He didn’t think his elbow would actually connect with anything but when he felt it impact and then the barely muffled half strangled gasp coming from apparently nowhere at all he couldn’t help but let a smug smirk curl his lips. If the expression caused the near strangers in front of him to pale a little then all the better.
It was not the first time he tried to hit Fenton since they knew each other, and it wouldn’t be the last, but it was one of the few times that he actually connected the hit. Those gasps were like music. Almost cathartic.
Someone would probably end up thinking he had muscle spasms if he kept elbowing ‘empty’ air.
Totally worth it.
-.-.-.-
After Wes had soulessly wronged him Danny had decided to retreat — not sulk — to the windowsill and take back his seat right outside bringing the phone back up to his ear, intending to talk quietly this time —no point in abusing his vocal cords when the redhead was otherwise occupied right now, hewasnotpoutingshutup —. Might as well get done with the call than let it drag. The old man would get insoportable otherwise.
It was a good thing Mr. Weston and Vlad had gone quiet when he was inside the room because Danny had not even thought of muting the damn thing.
“Hey,”
After a pair of minutes of switching his attention between some context thankfully provided by Mr. Weston and listening to Wes try to tear a new one into his ‘hosts’ he could feel his eyebrows rising in incredulity.
And he thought the ghost hunting family gig was complicated enough-
“So, Daniel.” The older halfa decided it was time to tag in before he could even say something in response. “As you can see, maybe some negotiation is in order, yes?”
Danny pursed his lips in disgruntlement and looked around the place. As much as he was sure Sam would love the entire aesthetic he didn’t think the palette color would agree with her, and if not even her would put up with it he couldn’t imagine the disaster waiting to happen that it would be for Wes. It would be mildly entertaining, yes. But it would get old eventually, and if he left Wes-
..He didn't really want to leave the other all on his own.
Maybe if they were still in their country, but here?
There was also the fact that if Vlad didn’t fuck things up with Mr. Weston then the fruitloop would keep letting his parents — especially his mom — alone. Or as alone as it was possible with all the weird friendship bonding Danny’s dad kept putting them all through when it expanded to a whole family thing. And Jazz was no help when it came to attempts to make their family more functional — as if —, So.
It was a no-brainer, really.
But Danny wanted to see how much he could get out of Vlad while the man was side blinded by all this.
He made a tsk sound with his tongue.
Better find a better seat than the old windowsill for this.
“Start talking.”
-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Chapters: 1, 2, 3, -
NOTES:
Fun fact: Vlad was screaming back at Danny the entire call but he ignored him to keep his entire focus on Wes's reaction even if he was not looking in his direction at all. Not giving him the satisfaction, no sir.Mr. Weston is just so done with all of them and they are not even a family officially, lol-
-.-.-.-
Finding ways to trigger Wes is Danny’s jam
-.-.-.-
the boys will dial it down eventually — I think, hopefully —, the ginger cult was like a wrench thrown their way, lmao
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fhghhh doing some paralogues like
felix voice: “god my dad is such a pathetic old man”
rodrigue voice: FELIX MY SON!!! :)))
fjglghghh
kinda feel bad for both of them, but i mean, felix is still a kid, so...i mean, so he’s struggling with these things that some adults can’t even handle (you know...grief). anyway, i was never an angry 17 year old boy but i wouldn’t wanna be.
and fuck going back to being 17. that sounds terrible jfhghgh
sylvain x byleth B is fjgh “playing around with girls is the most fun a guy can have” jesus christ man have you no shame?
“we’re only accepted if we’re born with crests” so like this contradicts multiple other things people have said. i mean, it’s not just “some” families who are like this, it’s all the 10 big fams according to sylvain. and why was his brother disowned 4 years ago and not at birth then, since sylvain says most of these families test at birth?
anyway sylvain isn’t wrong but he’s still an intolerable fucking brat lol. i feel like the game wants to just go all out with him but is held back from that in some regards and his supports suffer for it. sorta.
cyril + byleth B ... cyril should do singing with annette hhhghh he’s cute but man rhea still creeps me tf out so i feel bad for cyril more than anything HHAHAHA
aight aight i respect u seteth...u and ur wrinkly brain.
outside this forest...dimitri and felix agreed on something.........again....... wowzer
why the fUCK is dimitri surprised that this is like a trap
kronya is like...... that is a look
and great, solon is even creepire than he was two hours ago, which is just great, just lovely
sweet a forbidden spell, that always goes exactly as planned. always.
ok dimitri, in this ONE instance, u may go feral
“no need for words. i know your heart as though it were my own” hhhh sothis don’t make me fEEL things gurl
okay but the darker hair was sexier can i have that back
thales....is he a loser too? wow what shock
“are you uhhhhh...are you asleEP?” shut up it’s naptime
i can’t believe a 17 year old carried me anywhere :((
i hate waking up with rhea two inches away ughhhh creepy
COOL so we just left jeralt’s diary out for anyone to read, even though he said he was scared of rhea we just left that there like...nbd ??? HELLO? WHY
I MISS MY DARK HAIR AND I AHTE THE NEON SPRITE
aight but finding alois looking through jeralt’s things being all thoughtful hhhh got me a bit
“be honest. do i look old?” SCREAMS manUELA,,, don’t worry ur boobs still lookin good
pst...it’s your personality
“was i smiling? please...forget you saw that. i do not have the right to such pleasures.” hghhhhhh damn gilbert this man feeling guilty about everything ever
dedue and annette B - animals don’t like u because you walk with such a heavy foot that’s my hot take. anyway this support is VERY cute and good. love them
flayn + dedue C is so fUCKING wholesome look at this man getting asked for help left and right. he’s a god and if everyone doesn’t make him a chef in their weird AU fanfics i’ll be pissed
mercedes and annette B is kind of dumb
gotta take a break for realisies tho. this games moves SO slow and it’s probably good but it’s driving me insane because i like to bullrush through games hghgh
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Star Crossed Lovers, a TsukkiYama fanfic
You can buy me a ko-fi here. You can read this on AO3 here.
Yamaguchi gets approached by Johzenji's captain, Terushima Yuuji to go on a date and Tsukishima Kei gets jealous. It looks like two alphas have their sight on Yamaguchi, how will he choose?
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Karasuno wins against Johzenji. The adrenaline and happiness surging through Tadashi’s body is incredible. They can keep playing! It’s smiles all around as Daichi yells at them to line up and they all bow.
Playing against Johzenji was fun. The energy that that team brought to the game was wild and unpredictable, different from the other teams that would strategize every move. As usual, Hinata had the most fun, his happy pheromones flooding the court with the scent of oranges.
He’s packing up his things, with Tsukki right next to him when the Johzenji captain approaches.
“Pinch server-kun, will you go out with me?”
He’s stunned. He can feel the blush creeping up his cheeks. Nothing has happened with Tsukki since their presentation and he’s tired of waiting. Maybe a bit of jealousy would be the exact push Tsukki needs.
He nods, holding out his phone to get his number. Terushima grins and walks away. And if Tadashi was to be honest, he’d been wondering how a tongue piercing tastes throughout the match. (Tadashi was really glad he always wears scent blockers, no way he’d be able to explain why his pheromones were horny. Actually, he could. Terushima was totally his type and it didn’t look like he was looking for anything too serious.)
He looks down at his phone. “Terushima Yuuji.” Yuuji? It means playful child, how fitting. He smiles at his phone and adds a heart emoji to his name. His heart is fluttering right now.
“So you’re going to go out with him?” Tsukki asks, expression unreadable.
“Yup, why are you jealous?” Tsukki shakes his head, muttering something about being careful.
“He seems nice, and I like how he smells.” For someone so wild, Terushima smells like vanilla. How ironic.
Just then, Yachi yells at them and they head to their bus. He’s honestly really tired, a quick nap is just what he needs.
When he gets home, his mother immediately wrinkles her nose. “Why did Tsukishima scent mark you so aggressively?”
Tadashi shakes his head. “I have no idea, but today an alpha from another school asked me out, mom. I said yes!”
“Eh, I thought Tsukishima was courting you. You always smell like him. Are you sure you want to go out with someone else?”
“That’s what I thought too. I like him but he hasn’t initiated anything. I’m tired of waiting. Maybe a little jealousy will work?”
His mother punches him in the arm, “That’s seriously sly. Who taught you this behavior?”
“Like mother, like son.”
“Hey, I’m an innocent person! I bet you picked it up from your beloved Tsukki.”
“Moooommm.”
“Fine, fine, tell me all about this new alpha.”
“His name is Terushima Yuuji and he’s from Johzenji…”
--
When he checks his phone that night, there are no texts from Tsukki which was weird. So, instead he decides to text Terushima. He takes a selfie with his tongue sticking out, captioning “I wonder what a tongue piercing tastes like?” A bit flirty but Tadashi has been wondering.
He gets an immediate reply. Good, Tadashi likes attention. “Why don’t you find out this weekend?”
<b> Tadashi: </b> can i call you teru
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Only if i can call u dashi
<b> Tadashi: </b> then i should be calling you yuuji ◕ ◡ ◕
<b> teruteru <3: </b> You can if you want
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Who was the blond alpha? Would have burnt me to crisp with his glare D:
<b> Tadashi: </b> hes just my best friend
<b> teruteru <3: </b> You like him?
Tadashi pauses, unsure how to reply, admitting his feelings for Tsukki would ruin his chances with Terushima.
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Well im not looking for anyth serious anw
<b> teruteru <3: </b> I broke up with my ex a while back, we can be each others’ rebounds
<b> teruteru <3: </b> In fact riling up an alpha seems especially fun
<b> Tadashi: </b> u wanna watch a movie this sun?
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Sureeeee
<b> Tadashi: </b> ure definitely okay with dating for fun?
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Yupppp
<b> Tadashi: </b> by the way
<b> Tadashi: </b> ill be preheat then so :p
<b> teruteru <3: </b> fuckkkkkkkkk
It’s Thursday so Tadashi only has three days till his date.
They’re having lunch in class when he tells Tsukki that he’s meeting Teru on Saturday, only for him to get no reaction. Tsukki passes him his lunchbox. Tadashi’s mother is a single mother and she’s usually too busy to cook for Tadashi. Tadashi tries to cook when he can but most of the time he’s too tired from working part time at Shimada Mart and the Yamaguchi family ends up eating take out.
Stupid Tsukishima. If he didn’t like Tadashi, why would he constantly scent mark him and bring him a lunch box all the time? Honestly, Tadashi could ask Tsukki out. But, he knows Tsukki might say yes even if he didn’t have feelings for Tadashi, and Tadashi could just be overthinking Tsukki’s actions.
So, Tadashi wasn’t going to make the first move but he wasn’t going to wait forever either. He loves Tsukki but he knows that he deserves better than that.
The food is great. His lunches with Tsukki are the rare home cooked meals he gets. Curry rice always reminds him of his dad. But the sweet Japanese curries are different from the ones his dad used to make. Maybe, he should make something that his dad used to make. It’s hard to get Indian spices in Japan…
He really must drop by and thank Tsukki’s mum soon. Maybe with a gift?
“Hey Tsukki, should I get your mother a gift? She’s always helping me and my mum out. I feel bad.”
“No, it’s fine. But she did mention that she wanted to see you soon.”
“I’ll come by for dinner soon then.”
“You seemed sad?” He hadn’t even realised he had looked sad.
“I was just reminded of my dad. Thought I should make some of the food he used to make, maybe I’ll make some for mum.” His dad passed away a year ago. They’re okay with it now. Both his mum and him were able to brace themselves as he was sick for a while.
But, sometimes it hurts. Like someone twisted a knife in his heart.
Tadashi smiles. “It’s not a big deal, Tsukki.” It really isn't. Grief demands to be felt and there’s nothing you can do about it. It just makes him appreciate his time with his dad more.
“Is Aki-nii coming back this weekend? I think he mentioned something like that a while back.”
And immediately, Tsukki looks annoyed. “How does he have the time to text you and not me? I’m his brother.”
“Well, Tsukki. I’m the favourite, besides you ignore him all the time. Now, if I were to tell Aki-nii what you just said, he might text you more often.” He points his chopsticks in Tsukki’s direction.
“Shut up, Yamaguchi.”
“Sorry, Tsukki.” He looks pointedly at him. “But… If you were more vocal in your affection, Aki-nii would reciprocate.” Tsukki better take the hint. Or maybe not, he would enjoy his date with Teru after all.
“By the way, I won’t be in school next week. Take notes for me, will you?” He can see the cogs turning in Tsukki’s brain.
“You’re going to be spending your pre-heat with Terushima? Just be safe.” Ugh. Tadashi could bang his head on the table. Will Tsukki ever get it?
“I will.”
“What do you think I should wear for the date? I was thinking something punk, Teru has those vibes. He might like it.”
--
Terushima picks him up, looking as punk as he could imagine, with a motorbike. Terushima looks great, the pants are tight, showing off his toned legs and bubble butt. The white tank top shows off his muscular arms through the sheer black top.
And Tadashi is really glad he went through his mother’s closet and picked out a leather jacket with spikes on it and borrowed Yachi’s choker. He’s wearing a t-shirt that he owns and skinny jeans.
“Terushima! You look good.”
“I thought you were going to call me Yuuji. And you look good too.” He holds out a helmet for Tadashi to wear.
“Only if you call me Tadashi.”
“Okay, Tadashi, hop on.”
Yuuji clearly has a need for speed. Tadashi thinks it's a ploy to get him to hold onto the alpha’s waist tightly. It works.
The wind also blows Yuuji’s pheromones right into his face. It’s a bit intoxicating, he hasn’t been in such close parameters with an alpha before.
Yuuji pays for everything, of course Tadashi offers to pay but it's an empty offer. There is nothing sexier than a capable alpha, it makes him feel like he would be well taken care of.
The movie bores Tadashi out of his mind so he leans into Yuuji. Nuzzles his face into Yuuji’s scent glands. He likes how Yuuji smells. He smells so sweet, a bit sugary like Tadashi could eat the alpha up. It’s a fun thought.
His preheat was making him just a bit more horny than usual. After a few minutes of nuzzling, Yuuji looks him in the eye.
“You smell spicy, it’s rare.” Yuuji sucks at the skin of his neck.
“I’m half indian.” Tadashi is pretty sure what someone smells like depends on the food they ate as a child. Huh, maybe Yuuji ate a lot of vanilla ice cream as a child.
He bites the sensitive skin of Tadashi’s scent glands, sucking on it and Tadashi can’t suppress the moan.
“Be quiet, <i>omega</i>.” Tadashi knows that Yuuji knows that the two of them are probably the only two left in the movie theatre.
“Make me, <i>alpha<i>.” Yuuji’s eyes almost seem to glow as he immediately closes the gap between their lips. He pushes Tadashi onto his back, who promptly wraps his legs around the alpha’s waist. His lips are rough, a bit dry. He tastes like the cheap, buttery popcorn they had earlier. Tadashi’s tongue runs along Yuuji’s tongue piercing, it doesn’t taste like anything really.
His hands are on Tadashi’s back, but one is creeping up his shirt. They stop making out for a moment and Tadashi takes off Yuuji’s shirt. Meanwhile, Yuuji pushes up Tadashi’s shirt, tongue dragging along his chest, sucking on the nipples. The metal feels cool against his skin.
Meanwhile, Tadashi feels up Yuuji’s muscular arms. He’s so strong...
“Fuck, you smell so fuckable.” He’s back to nosing at his scent glands and sucking on that skin. Tadashi lifts his hips up, gyrating against Yuuji’s crotch. They’re both hard, Tadashi notices with satisfaction.
Yuuji stops for a moment and Tadashi whines.
“Your heat’s starting soon, let’s leave.” Ugh. It would only start tomorrow so why couldn’t he enjoy his time with Yuuji?
“Yuuji, I don’t want to…” He leans away, getting up. Deep down, Tadashi knows he’s right. He pulls Tadashi up by the arm.
Yuuji leads them out and Tadashi follows, clinging onto his arm. Tadashi does feel slightly light headed now that he thinks about it. Yuuji is awfully quiet and Tadashi’s pretty sure they’re speeding. It must take a lot of focus to deny an omega almost in heat. At least, wrapping his arms around Yuuji is nice.
When they arrive, Yuuji pushes his shirt into Tadashi’s arms.
“For your heat.” Tadashi plants a very chaste kiss on Yuuji’s lips.
“Thanks for today, Yuuji.”
He hears the motorcycle rev off, once he’s closed the door behind him. He’s sweet and respectful, isn’t he?
“I’m home!” He says to no one in particular, his mum must have picked up an extra shift at the bar again.
He’s alone again. Yuuji just left and he misses him terribly. There’s probably an hour left until his heat actually hits.
<b> Tadashi: </b> thanks for today
<b> Tadashi: </b> drive safe
<b> teruteru <3: </b> :D
He had already built his nest and stocked his room with water in advance. Or maybe his mum had put the water bottles in? He doesn’t remember.
<b> Tadashi: </b>tsukkkiiiiiii
<b> Tadashi: </b> he has a motorcycle! a motorcycle!!
<b> Tadashi: </b> the movie we watched was super boring but
<b> Tadashi: </b> yuuji was really sweet i think i could fall for him
<b> Tadashi: </b> but hes not looking for anyth too serious
The messages show up as read but Tsukki doesn’t reply because when does he ever. There’s a meal in the fridge, some take out his mum probably got from work. He climbs into his nest on his bed, after dinner. AC on blast, heats could get so hot and so sticky.
During his heat, Tadashi imagines not just Tsukki’s long fingers but also Yuuji’s firm but gentle touches and his playful bites.
It’s Thursday afternoon and Tadashi’s heat is mostly gone. It’s just a dull ache in his bones now. Yuuji’s poor sheer shirt has been desecrated. Tadashi handwashes it, and then sends a pic of him wearing it with nothing below to Yuuji. Also, Yuuji’s hickies hadn’t faded in the 4 days since then.
<b> Tadashi: </b> (*^^*) the hickies still havent fadedddd
<b> teruteru <3: </b> I like to show off my work~
<b> teruteru <3: </b> Besides, I didn’t hear complaints at the time~~
<b> Tadashi: </b> (*^^*)
He definitely had been in pre heat then because he hadn’t noticed how aggressive Yuuji was. The hickeys hurt if he touches them. Yuuji’s aggressiveness was sexy actually.
He’ll probably have to put makeup on them when he goes to school. But it's only Thursday and he’d probably ditch on Friday anyway so hopefully, it would fade before next Monday.
Tomorrow, he has a morning shift at the convenient store nearby and then an afternoon shift at Shimada mart.
<b> tsukki <3: </b> is ur heat over?
<b> Tadashi: </b> mostly but ill be working tmro, keep taking notes tsukki!
He’s been leeching on Tsukki a lot actually, from notes to food.
<b> Tadashi: </b> u wanna practise volleyball with me tmro? ill teach u the jump float serve
<b> teruteru <3: </b> YESSSS
He takes the rare opportunity to cook himself and his mum a meal. She usually leaves in the late afternoon for work and arrives in the wee hours of the morning. But the upside to those working hours was that Tadashi got to spend time with her during the day. If she had the typical working hours, the both of them would be too tired to talk.
He just makes omelette rice. It’s simple and he’s still worn out from his heat. After dinner, he studies the school work he had missed. He knows Yuuji isn’t looking for a serious relationship but he can’t get past the what if. But he knows that's unfair to Yuuji since he still likes Tsukki. Tsukki with his golden hair and golden eyes and kind words reserved only for Tadashi, makes him feel special. They’ve been friends for years, Tsukki knows him like the back of his hand. It’s comfortable and he knows Tsukki will always be there for him but with Yuuji it’s different. It’s new and exciting and so great to finally be with someone who would do something about their feelings instead of just having Tadashi on the hook. But, part of him can’t shake the fact that somehow, deep inside him, he feels like he’s cheating on Tsukki. It’s ridiculous, really.
He’s just lucky his omega hadn’t decided that Tsukki was his alpha. Then, he would have been in a world of suffering by constantly pining. Actually, Tadashi does pine. He just knows he deserves better than that. In fact, he thinks his omega likes Yuuji more. That whore. Why else would his heat start early?
(He knows he’s calling himself a whore, shut up.)
The next day, work goes by slowly. So few people come in so Tadashi gets to play on his phone and text Yachi. He knows, knows, that Yachi has been dying to hear about his date. The only reason she hadn’t called was because she thought he was still in his heat. He calls her during lunch. He tells her all about how he’d been so respectful despite his heat starting early. Respectful alphas were so hard to come by. God. Yachi gushes how if he doesn’t end up being with Yuuji, he better give Yachi, Yuuji’s number. Pffttt. He’s excited to see Yuuji later.
His shift finally finishes, and he heads home to change into a t-shirt and gym shorts before meeting Yuuji. He’s in and out before he knows it. When he gets to the court, Yuuji is already there. Wearing a tank top again. Show off, he knows he looks good in tank tops doesn’t he?
“Yuuji.”
“Dashi.” He smiles, the instant he looks at Tadashi. He’s so cute. They play one on one volleyball for a while before he teaches Yuuji how to do the jump float serve.
By the time they're done, Tadashi is soaked in sweat. They are sitting next to each other, taking sips of water and Yuuji just seems to glisten under the yellow street lights.
“You know, I never did thank you properly the other day.” Yuuji’s eyebrows quirk upwards, smiles growing wider.
“Oh? How would you like to thank me?” He brings his face closer to Tadashi’s.
“Why don’t you come back to my place and find out?” He whispers into Yuuji’s ear. Immediately Yuuji takes the opportunity to bite his neck. What was with him and Tadashi’s neck?
“Not here, Yuu-” He licks Tadashi’s scent glands before stopping.
They get up and Yuuji looks like the cat that got the cream.
They get on his bike and Tadashi manages to persuade him to forego the helmet. His place is only a few minutes away anyway.
He loves how the wind runs through his hair and he loves how he gets to hold Yuuji, basically feeling him up. He hooks his head on the side of Yuuji’s neck, getting a full blast of Yuuji’s pheromones. It’s heady and lustful, he’s clearly horny. Though Tadashi doubts he himself smells any different.
They get there in record time. Tadashi doesn’t know how they make it up to his room.
Yuuji is aggressive as usual but Tadashi stops him.
“It’s my treat, Yuuji. You can just enjoy.” Yuuji sits on the edge of his bed and Tadashi unzips his pants, pulling off his boxers. He begins by licking the dick from the base to the tip, taking his time to go slow, just to tease Yuuji. He then licks the tip repeatedly and hears Yuuji groan.
“Faster,” He moans. His hand grabs onto Tadashi’s hair, pushing his head forward. Tadashi swallows his dick whole. Head bobbing as Yuuji pants. Precum begins dripping from it and Tadashi laps it up, tongue swirling around the dick.
“No... you don’t have to,” Yuuji breathes out. Tadashi ignores him, moving faster and swallowing the cum when Yuuji comes.
Yuuji looks at him through hooded eyes and says, “Now it’s my turn to treat you.” He picks up Tadashi from the floor, placing him on the bed. And as usual, he begins by biting at Tadashi’s neck who was beginning to think that the alpha had a thing for Tadashi’s neck. Frickin’ vampire.
He begins to unzip Tadashi’s pants and he has the realisation that he doesn’t want this, not yet anyway.
“No, Yuuji, stop.” And immediately, Yuuji stops and lets Tadashi sit up.
“I’m sorry, I thought I wanted it but I don't. Not yet, anyway.” He plays with his hands not looking directly at Yuuji.
“You don’t have to apologise, as long as we are both comfortable. You wanna cuddle?”
And that’s how Tadashi ends up in Yuuji’s arms, although he’s taller and once again, Yuuji is nosing at Tadashi’s neck.
“What’s with you and my neck? You’re like a vampire.”
“I just love how you smell, it’s sexy. You mind if I scentmark you? ”
“No, go ahead.” And, Yuuji rubs his scent glands all over his neck and head and face. Possessive much?
“I know we said we won’t get too serious but I like you and I don’t want other alphas after you.”
“I like you too, Yuuji. Besides, there’s no one after plain old me.”
“What about blondie, you still like him, don’t you?” Tadashi stiffens.
“Yea maybe but I’m here with you not him, that counts for something right?” He hears Yuuji sigh, he feels sorry. He hasn’t completely moved on from Tsukki. Not yet, anyway.
“You wanna stay the night? It’s too dark for you to be driving out there… But you might have to deal with my mum in the morning.”
“I’ll stay, I get to hold a pretty thing all night anyway.”
When Tadashi wakes up the next morning, Yuuji isn’t in bed. But then, he hears laughter coming from downstairs. No, this is bad.
When he walks down after washing up, both Yuuji and his mom are laughing together.
“Mommmmm.” God, she had probably spilled all of his secrets already.
“Tadashi! You didn’t tell me that Terushima was so charming.” He narrows his eyes at her, shouldn’t she be asleep?
“I’m just heating up leftovers for the both of you and then I’ll go, I promise.” And to his horror, Tadashi finds a photo album of his baby pictures on the table. Nooooo.
“Mom, why’d you show this? I’m embarrassed.”
“Don’t be, you looked very cute.” He punches Yuuji on the arm.
“Of course, you’re going to say that now and tease me about it later.”
“I won’t, I promise. I promise.” He says between laughter. God, he’ll never recover from the teasing will he?
True to her word, his mother disappears and they both sit down for breakfast.
“I’m sorry about my mum.”
“Hey, why are you saying that? She was really nice.”
They talk about nothing important, mainly volleyball during breakfast and also about how Yuuji was in the college prep class? What a contrast to his punk vibes.
Yuuji prepares to leave after breakfast, and Tadashi hands him back the sheer shirt he had lent for his heat.
“Yuuji, can I scent mark you?” Yuuji’s eyes light up, grin bright as the sun.
“You don’t even have to ask.”
“You sure it’s not going to affect the fake punk image you have going on? To smell like an omega?”
“It’s not fake, I am a punk!”
“A punk who is in college prep class.”
Tadashi stands in front of Yuuji who stands ever so still, waiting. He doesn’t move as Tadashi rubs his glands on the alpha’s face and neck.
“Done! Goodbye, Yuuji.”
“What? I don’t get a goodbye kiss?”
Tadashi shakes his head, he’s so stupid, and pulls Yuuji in for a kiss. Their lips part and Yuuji steps away.
“I’ll get going then.”
Tadashi holds onto his arm, “Do you have to?”, and pulls him into another kiss.
“I have to, I told my sister I’d help her with her homework.”
“Aww, the punk who wears leather and rides a motorbike helps his sister with her homework.”
“Hey! Besides, if I wasn’t leaving you wouldn’t kiss me so much.”
“One last kiss.”
Just then, there’s a knock on the door. It’s too early for deliveries, Tadashi thinks as Yuuji opens the door.
It’s Tsukki.
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I'm sorry if I am asking this while you are busy. Headcanon or scenarios for Kageyama (or other character on your liking) stopped their suicidal partner (who is excellent to act like their fine) from jumping off the cliff? It can be in timeskip where they organized a party with the other athletic and their s/o is tired and wanted to end the pain. I hope if you don"t mind make the s/o an athletic too. U don"t have to take the entire idea tho. Just something to give u to write.
let’s try - kageyama tobio
Warnings: suicide attempt
kageyama tobio [masterlist]
thank you for the request, i think this was interesting to write. i hope you enjoy the update and if any of you are feeling this way please don’t be afraid to reach out to anyone, your life matters and you are loved.
Today was the Karasuno high school reunion it was going to be at some mountain resort in Miyagi. You weren’t in the best state to attend such an event but you and Kageyama had already promised before hand that you both would attend. You didn’t want to disappoint any more people, so you’ll put up a front.
You straighten the chiffon dress your dress, hand lingering on your stomach and you clutch the material of the dress as tears sting your eyes. It’s still so painful. “Sweetheart, we don’t have to attend tonight’s reunion. I’ll can tell Yachi you aren’t feeling well.”you quickly compose yourself, pushing down the creeping anxiety before plastering a fake smile, the arms of your husband wrap themselves around your waist and his head burried in the space of your neck. You stare at his tired dark blues through the mirror, they were filled with concern, you break eye contact scared he’ll see what you’re hiding. You turn in his hold,”no no, I want to go,”you lie to him
“Are you sure you’ll be fine?”
“Yes don’t worry, I’ll be alright!”he doesn’t look convinced and sighs, he steps back and let’s you go to finish getting ready.You get in the sleek sports car of your husband and you pull out your driveway, the journey to the venue would long. You stare out the window watching the scenes blur and your mind relives a flashback.
Blood. There was so much blood, all you remember was sharp pains in your stomach and the overwhelmingly hot blood running down your thighs. You panicked and called Tobio,”I’m bleeding,”your voice was shaky and so was your grip on the phone,”are you okay? Where are you bleeding?”his voice full of concern,”I think it’s the baby!”you whispered out as another sharp pain jabs you,”okay don’t panic, I’m nearly home stay on the phone with me sweetheart.”you nod your head as if he could see. He tries to calm you down but you start to have a panic attack and your mind races to horrible possibilities. The sounds of an ambulance ringing in your ears and the image of Tobio carrying you, it was a blur but all so clear to you. Everything was happening so fast, you were rushed to the emergency room then to the operating room and then it’s all quiet.
just you, Tobio and the doctor.
“I’m sorry to inform you but you had a miscarriage. It might have been due to high levels of stress and overworking yourself.”as soon as the words left the doctors mouth, your mind went numb and you crumpled into Kageyama’s hold as he whisper sweet nothings into your ear. All you did was cry, it was all your fault you were the cause of your baby’s death. You had been so careless, you continued to train and play (sport name) when you knew you were pregnant. The guilt drowned you, more than anything was Tobio so excited for the baby, he was so ecstatic at the thought of starting a family but now it’s all gone. He was over the moon to find out he was going to be a dad but you had to fuck it up, you disappointed him.
Your son was gone.
”Sweetheart.”you’re jolted back to reality, you register Kageyama’s voice and his hand you had been squeezing so tightly, you to him and he swipes the tear built up on your eyes. “I’m sorry, I spaced out,”you mumble looking away,”I know,”his voice sounds defeated and you push away the flashback, clenching your teeth at the memory. It keeps haunting you. “I’m sorry, I’m okay though,”you give him a weak smile, you didn’t want to dispoint him, the rest of the drive was silent.
The venue was well decorated, sporting the colours of Karasuno and lots of familiar faces greeting the both of you. It was nice to see some of your old classmates again, unfortunately Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Yachi and Hinata were unable to attend. You both socialise with your peers, it was a hard to put up a happy front, everyone talked about their families, their children it was so painful. You could see the sadness in the eyes of your partner and it just crushed you even more. You separate from each other as Tobio continues to chat with some random about his volleyball career, feeling too much you wanted to get some air but you bumped into the group of girls that were on the mean side. “Oh, (name) it’s good to see you.”Aya waves and you politely greet her.
“It’s good to see all of you.”
“Nee (name), Kageyama and you have been married for so long. Are you never gonna have kids?”you clench your teeth at the snide comment, she never liked you and you her. “We’re busy with our careers now, maybe in the future,”you muster a smile but deep down your heartached, the memory fresh in your mind, it was you fault you don’t have kids,”Always busy with your careers, are you just together because you’ve been high school sweethearts?”she laughs and you feel the sting of tears in your eyes you quickly wipe it away, you were always so focused on playing when you should have rested. “It’s the nature of our jobs.”you answer feeling the anxiety creep up, constantly clenching and unclenching your fists.
“If you excuse me, I need to make a call,”you lie and excuse yourself, you walk away from the venue and find yourself at the mountain viewing deck. It had started pouring, pelting on your skin and soaking the dress you wore. It was dark, no stars littered the sky and the moon was dull, similar to how you were feeling. Everything was too much, you curse the people for being so happy, you envied them. That good for nothing Aya nailing you in the chest, it was all too much to handle, your heart hurt. You don’t know what came over you but you’re now standing on the side of the railing, the edge of the cliff. The seemingly dark pit of nothingness looked so appealing, if you jumped then all the stress and disappointment will vanish. What was the point, were you even a worthy wife to Tobio, you couldn’t even care for your child, would Tobio still want you. Tears now cascade down your face, you were overwhelmed with darkness and you just want it to end. To engrossed in your thoughts your hand starts to slip from the railing but strong arms secure themselves around you and a head slots in the crook of your neck.
“Please don’t leave me, I love you so much. (first name) please.”Kageyama’s voice sounds so broken,“No Tobio everything is too much, I’m so tired. I tried so hard to deal with it but I can’t. The pain is too much. I lost our child,”tears continue to stream down your face blending in with the heavy pouring of rain. The grief and guilt was too heavy to carry, you wanted it to end. “You can’t leave me, we lost our child. I don’t want to lose you too. Let me help you.”he begs voice so vulnerable, you can tell he’s crying too and your heart breaks, it’s breaks for your lover.
“I’m sorry but I can’t deal with the pain. I lost my son.”
“You think you’re the only one hurting, the only one who’s crushed by the news he was not just your baby but he was mine too. But I have to stay strong for us, I have to keep us afloat but I need you to also help me.”His words echo in your mind and realisation dawns on you and the tears can’t stop flowing, you were so selfish to think you were the only one suffering. He stayed strong and took care of you when you got the news, he reached out to you when you became cold and you only thought of your pain. Not realising he was going through the same and lost the same. “I’m your life partner, for better or for worse (first name), I vowed to you. Let me help you, let’s get through this together.”he hugs you tighter while you continue to cry out apologies your husband, you had been so selfish.“Let’s get out of here,”he helps you to carefully get over the railing to the safer side,”I don’t think I’ve ever been so scared,”he confesses as he encases you in a tight embrace, the hug conveyed all of his feelings and promises, a promise to take care of you and get through all your problems.
You both leave the venue but he doesn’t take you home instead he stops at the side of the road where a small store sat. It was decorated with lanterns and other pretty paper origami, “what’s this?”you ask but Kageyama doesn’t answer you, he just has a smile not a sad one but a genuine smile. He takes your hand and you both head in the small store, he speaks to the lady and you examine the store. They just sell paper lanterns, you run your hands on the lantern you were drawn to the bird looking one, “you want that one? Let’s get it.”Kageyama asks you from the counter and you look up to him in question, what we’re gonna do with the lantern. He purchases it and he directs you to the river side of the shop,”I think this will help us,”he bends down and tugs you with him,”let’s light this lantern for our little one,”he lights the lantern and takes your hand so you both can let go of it together.
The concept of letting go of the paper lanterns lit with candles and allowing them to float onto the water symbolizes the manner in which spirits carry on in the afterlife and are remembered.
You watch the lantern float away joining the rest, you are suddenly overwhelmed with the feeling of joy and sadness. You hug Kageyama and he strokes your hair to comfort you, the feeling of relief washes over you and you whisper out.
“Let’s try for a baby again.”
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In no order whatsoever (actually it's the order I think the pictures look best in lmao) here's the results of my little contest! Full image transcripts under the cut but thank u to @mybeautifulexistentialcrises @morning-and-melancholia @merrilycompany and everyone else who submitted u are now the proud winners of absolutely nothing except my respect. Feel free to brag about this to anyone who will listen.
(honorable mention to the not one but two mutuals that sent me war and peace fanfiction you guys are doing the fucking lord's work)
That's all folks! Editing this post was a nightmare idk how y'all writeblrs do it. If yours didn't get picked, don't worry about it, I'm literally the furthest thing from an authority there is, and besides mayhaps I'll do another one of these in the future? Idk but this was fun. Again there are transcripts under the cut. Thanks again for playing!
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to love a villain
n.a (mybeautifulexistentialcrises)
The girl is the most beautiful thing
You have ever seen, oh she gleams like the knife that
Your dai used to cut up the lambs on eid e ghorban with, would you
Sacrifice yourself when she asked you to?
You can remember your grandmother's voice telling you
Stories older than you will ever be , but remember that the girl is no Abraham,
And you are not her son, but sometimes you wonder
How quickly she would agree to give you up for
Something greater, something more like God,
Is it a crime? She asks you,
And you don’t have the heart to tell her yes,
If that is red on the floor then
Everyday with her is Christmas, you start locking the door
And checking it, just in case, tell me,
Do you think she’d stop if you had told her yes?
Is it not murder to love so deeply, to
Kill our wants over and over again
For the smile on someone else’s face?
The longer you spend with her the more you wonder
If you have been the villain all along.
Is it not a crime to believe so deeply
That your devotion turns into conditional sin?
There is red on your hands again & for once
You can’t explain it to yourself or to them,
They look back at you with something akin to pity and
You look back at them with defiance in your eyes
Don’t you dare judge me.
Not for this.
Not for love.
Your mother always told you, azizam, it is is not a gift
To care so much for everyone you come across
Your mouth is full of your own heart
Chewed up and spit back into you.
Do you think it is too late to listen to her now?
The girl is transcendent and she is terrible and she tells you,
Darling, we’re going to be on top of the world.
You accept the champagne glass with the same smile
There is something in her eyes that you’ve only seen in false prophets
And real gods and for a second you understand
Why the angels in the scripture tell humans
To be not afraid when they witness their true form,
You link your arms together,
And your fingers rub over her red knuckles,
Like how your grandmother used to count
Her rosary.
You loved a villain.
You couldn’t make her good.
You loved a villain
And the problem with that is
The hero always wins.
I’ll be your ghost if you want me to.
Tasia Edwards (morning-and-melancholia)
I’ll be the loveliest of ghosts even. My eyes will glow in the dim light of the bar’s hallway and there’ll be something hazy in my transparency. I’ll smile at you, flashing my teeth, and let you borrow a cigarette - the taste of it will be the only thing left of me in the morning.
Later, you’ll remember the way my laugh echoed through sleepy wet streets and you’ll remember that I was close but never enough to touch. You’ll remember that I was saying something maybe pretentious about poetry or art or philosophy or all of it together. You’ll remember my hair starting to curl from humidity and the flush on my cheeks and that I looked alive.
But still, you won’t be able to recall my name or the exact features of my face or the tone of my voice. What kind of cigarettes we smoked and what exactly I was saying and what I seemed to think or to feel. You’ll remember many things except one and it will be the only thing that counts.
You’ll remember the ghost, the character, the idea - but you won’t remember the person.
leaf
em (merrilycompany)
stop for a moment. look down. see the dead leaves? it doesn’t matter what kind or what season or what place. there’s always dead leaves on the sidewalk. people don’t think about them that often. the more ubiquitous a presence, the less it demands to be thought about. but i urge you, think about those leaves. look at them. pick one up. feel the fragility between your fingers, so frail that a single touch could cause it to tear. it’s funny isn’t it? how dead things become stiff, frozen in a single moment, static. take a moment and unfreeze your leaf, imagine how it looked when it was alive. trace the veins and think about water and nutrients and life flowing through them. visualize a whole spectrum of green hues warmed by the light of the sun. conjure the scent of new life growing and new things beginning.
go home. look in the mirror. feel the lines that run down your face. they are there even if you can’t see them. squint and maybe you can see age carving canyons as a river does over millions of years. age is a funny beast. it creeps up lazily on the soul and rests there, content as a cat in a sunbeam. age is unmoving like this. you cannot escape it. age is mobile like this. you cannot escape it. time is inevitable. a somnolence sinks over the mind. slowly the years flow away, leaving nothing but brittle bone. are you so different from the dead leaves lying in the street? look at your reflection again. does the sun still shine behind your eyes? ask yourself, are you dead or alive?
the sun sets to rise again. a leaf dies so a new one can take its place. the cycle continues.
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Bleed (Javier x Reader) {MTMF}
Title: Bleed
Rating: PG-13
Length: 1400
Warnings: Violence (mentions of gun violence, bullet wounds, blood, and medical procedures)
Notes: You can find everything about Maybe Today, Maybe Forever here. Set in late November 1991. I’m going to do a follow up chapter in a few days, I do believe.
Summary: Reader is shot.
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From where you were laying, you could see a body laying on the opposite side of the Jeep. There was shattered glass on the ground from the busted out car window.
And there was blood — your blood. Your arm wasn’t even the worst of it. A few spots were bleeding from slamming your arm into the broken glass on the way down…
But the main concern was the wet sensation pooling under your leg.
The world was swimming around you. The pain had shifted into a numb throb, a tingling sensation radiating up your thigh, into your hip, before fanning out.
Your cheeks felt simultaneously hot and cold — and there was sweat clinging to your brows.
Everything felt far away.
You closed your eyes slowly, your eyelids feeling weighed down. Something touched you and you jerked, eyes going wide as you focused on Javier who was kneeling beside you.
“Baby, baby… you’ve got to stay with me okay.” Javier urged as you watched his hands go to his belt.
“I’m honored,” You said wryly. “But I’ve been shot.”
A faint smirk played over his lips, “Yet your wit hasn’t been affected.” He quipped as he slid his belt from the loops. “I need to cut these off.” He told you, “Shit, that’s a lot of blood.”
You shook your head, “You should see the other guy.” You turned your head, looked across the broken glass to the body of the man you’d shot.
He had been aiming at Javier. You hadn’t even thought twice about pulling the trigger. You hadn’t even seen the second gunman.
A soft cry tore from your lips as Javier used his pocket knife to cut your jeans off. The motion caused more blood to gush from your wound and you felt a fresh wave of dizzying nausea take over. Fuck.
This wasn’t good.
“Keep talking,” Javier told you as he rubbed the back of his hand over his forehead, causing blood to smear there. Yours. That was your blood. “Baby, keep talking.”
“Buy me a drink first,” You hissed out as Javier tossed your ruined jeans aside.
“That an offer?”
“Maybe.” You could be dying. There was a lot of blood and you felt… off. Was this what dying felt like?
You’d seen death before.
Death was a slow creeping shadow.
One second, a person could be laughing at your kitchen table… and the next minute they could be dead behind the eyes.
“Hey, hey.” Javier patted your cheek. “Eyes open.”
“Trying.” You mumbled, tilting your head to watch as he wrapped his belt around your thigh and pulled it taut to stop the blood flow. It hurt like a son of a bitch, your skin pinched under the leather.
But the gaping bullet hole hurt worse.
“Where the fuck is the ambulance?” Javier seethed as he reached for your hand, giving it a squeeze. “Hey, you’ve got to keep talking.”
“Did they hit you?”
“Baby, I’m fine. I’ll be better if we can get this bleeding stopped.” Javier squeezed your hand again, before shifting to examine the wound. “I think we’ve got it slowed. Goddammit where’s the ambulance?” He looked around frantically.
“I’m glad you’re here.” You whispered, your eyes falling closed as you let yourself sink into the strange tingling sensation that seemed to envelop you. “I don’t want to die…”
“No one’s dying.” Javier leaned over you, patting your cheek. “Come on. Open your eyes. Let me see your eyes, baby.”
“I can’t…”
“Fuck.” Javier rubbed his hand over your cheek, “Come on. I can’t fucking lose you. You can’t do this to me. Come on.”
You heard a car door slam shut.
“Holy shit—“ Steve swore. “The ambulance was behind me. Fuck. That looks bad. Is she—“
“Still… kicking.” You mumbled, though you weren’t sure how loud your voice was because Steve didn’t even acknowledge you. Javier, on the other hand, squeezed your hand hard enough to hurt.
“She’s lost a lot of blood and I can’t…” Javier sounded like he was crying.
You tried to open your eyes, but even that little gesture felt like it was taking too much of your energy.
“Javier—“ You whispered, weakly squeezing his hand. “It’s okay.”
“Stay with me, okay? You’ve got to stay with me.”
“Peña, you’ve got to let go.” Steve urged, and you felt Javier’s hand jerked out of your grip.
There were other voices — new ones. You were too tired to translate the Spanish they spoke, your brain catching one or two words as they shifted you from the ground to a stretcher.
When had the ambulance shown up?
“Javier?” You questioned as someone peeled your eye open and shined a light into it. It wasn’t Javier.
Someone else had your arm and you flinched as you felt a needle jab into your arm. After that, everything got a lot more confusing. Your thoughts swirled in your head, just out of reach of making coherent sense. You dipped in and out of consciousness, easily drawn into the dark nothingness of whatever shit they had pumping through your IV.
You hated this shit.
Yet, in this situation you didn’t have much of a choice.
——
Javier was sitting by your bedside when you woke up. He was sound asleep, resting on his folded arms that he had propped up on your bed about halfway down. His face was turned towards yours — like he had fallen asleep waiting for you to wake up.
It probably meant something that in what might have been your final moments, he was all you could think of.
You knew he’d been the one to find his mother and you didn’t want to add to the tragedy in his life. Hell, you knew how he acted when things went wrong for his informants — that guilt he carried with him.
You had been afraid that you’d be someone else he felt responsible for. Someone else he’d lost. And maybe you were putting more value on yourself, than you actually held in his life. But then again, he was sitting by your bedside and no one else was.
“Javi,” You whispered as you reached out and touched his cheek, before you stroked your fingers over the hair that fell against his forehead.
“Morning.” He grumbled, stretching just arms out in front of him before he froze. His eyes snapped open and he jerked upright. “You’re awake.”
You laughed quietly, “Unless heaven is a hospital, yeah.”
“You scared the fuck out of me.” Javier reached for your hand and gave it a squeeze. “Do I still have a leg?”
He nodded, squeezing your hand back. “They, uh… they said it was close to an artery. A little to the left and you’d be—“
“Yeah.” You lifted your hand and rubbed at your face. “And to think that handsome face of yours would’ve been the last thing I saw.”
“I suppose that’s why you were spared, baby.” Javier snorted, rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand. “They should be releasing you in a day or two. Steve’s settled all the bullshit at the office.”
You smiled at him, “Tell him ‘thank you’ for me.” You stretched a little, rolling your shoulders back against the mattress. “I don’t think I can handle getting desked, Javi. You’ve gotta get me back in the field.”
Javier pressed his tongue to the inside of his cheek, “I’ll see what I can do for you.” He winked. “But first, we’ve got to get you out of here.” He gestured around the hospital room.
“Are you going to get me out of here?”
“Wish I could.” He shrugged. “Office won’t be the same while you’re laid up.”
“I expect you to call me at least three times a day to let me know what’s going on.”
He cracked a grin, “I’ll see what can be arranged.” Javier dragged his hands over his face. “You’re gonna get to catch up on all the good novellas.”
You rolled your eyes. “Which is why you’ll have to call for updates.”
Javier nodded, “Wouldn’t miss it.”
“There goes our New Years plans.” You remarked as you rubbed at your eyes. “Shit, I don’t like whatever they’ve got me on. I feel like I’ve got cotton in my eyes.”
“You need rest.”
“I don’t need this shit to sleep.” You groused, “Are you staying?”
“As long as they’ll let me.”
You ran your finger along the side of his hand. “I don’t want you to go, Javi.” You let your eyes flicker closed, “I never do.”
Javier stood up, leaning over the bed to press a kiss to your forehead. “Sleep.” He told you softly. “I’m just glad you’re still here.”
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Katie fans are different breeds. They are moaning in twitter that Melwood fans are threatened by Mel and Katie's friendship? 😂😂
Nobody is threatened by their friendship. We are literally addressing about the issue of some creepy 50 yr old posting sexual jokes about Mel/Katie, SC stans constantly sexualizing Mel/Katie's interaction, using Huxley to prop up their delusional fantasy ship and now they are twisting everything and accusing melwood fans? I mean you have tons of SS of them shipping mel/katie for real but look at them claiming that melwood fans are threatened by their friendship. The fuck we even care about their friendship you stupid ass Fandom. You are the ones who are constantly threatened by Chris presence. He left SG 3 yrs ago and still you can't stop licking his feet, you are constantly threatened by their marriage. Everytime Mel posts something about Chris, you are all "Yes, they are gonna D word". I swear I have never seen a delusional and toxic Fandom like Katie's.
You know, because of the Women Fetishizer and Notorious Mr I'm Suspended on Twitter who claims everyone are invasive just not smelties and Toxicraps, I made a short summary of what Toxicraps (Mr Creep included) said for past few years. Not all, just some examples :) Under the cut because shit is disgusting and of course I have receipts for them :)
-wanting the kid to die, so “M can be free of C”
-talking about smeltie selfie with M’s son, that the baby is McG’s, saying the baby is going to have “black hair and heterochromia”, hoping the baby is going to be a SC shipper because krams would be crashed;
- M and C cheated on their previous partners during s2, M was going to cheat on C with staz, that she cheated with Kitsch and Hoechlin, hoping she “cheats again”, that C cheated on her while she was pregnant with a fan, that he sent his dick pics to a fan, that he sleeps with every co-star in every project so it will repeat, “mw divorce as soon as C gets a job on another show and starts fucking his new costar I guess”, “who else wants CW to pump his hot manly seed down your throat?! Ex-homosexuals lemme hear y’all make some noise!”, “hun if you wanna find CW I can 100% guarantee u he’s in some married woman’s pussy right now :) (before mw married)”, “I wonder if mon-el is gonna cheat on Kara on the show since they like to mimic reality”
-calling C: unemployed, dog walker, stay at home dad, trophy bf, that he gets jobs offer only from his friends or thanks to M, a man who just watches football while his wife does everything, that he hates women;
-M looks unhappy because she married C, she was not excited about her marriage and “lost her spark” after she married him;
-speculating M said the vows from her previous marriage with Jenner (didn’t age to well, huh), that her current marriage is no different than her previous abusive one and will end with divorce too, she should have not divorced jenner (didn’t age to well too, huh?);
-because of C she became homophobic and is against SC now, that he ordered her to force writers to not writing SC;
-C inserts himself everywhere to steal her spot, that he forced himself on the Dior show and she lost “opportunities”, that he uses M’s fame to prop himself;
-M is codependent and she completely “latched onto him”, he is abusive and the relationship is toxic, he trapped her to marry him right after her relationship with BJ (because his fragile ego was insecure), M constantly needs someone (because she is broken) and C was the only option, she dodges every question about him in the interviews, the relationship damaged her career, she asks for permission about everything, C forced her into his short movie, he is an idiot and she loves him because “love is blind”, that she doesn’t understand what love is and doesn’t know what she really wants, that she doesn’t know what unconditional love is;
-changing Mel’s Wikipedia to make her married to McG, making fake tweets about how M hopes C dies;
-M has no taste in men, and how the baby is going to be ugly, MW look like siblings, M being pregnant was “yikes”, that he impregnated her to trap her;
-going after IDM, C steals money from IDM, uses M’s money because he is broken, that they hope she has a separate bank account in case of divorce, creating fake tweets about him needing money for divorce and M being happy she is “free, worst experienced in my life!”;
-making fun of M’s domestic violence story (manips of her with a band on her eye), writing a SC fic based on her past, fics about smeltie being a thing and C being an abusive asshole;
-that MW were PR during s2 (and were “paid for it”), then they were not going to last, during s3 they were going to break up, when they married they were going to divorce (since that they produce the gossips about the divorce every month);
-cropping him from his wedding pics, saying she “almost broke her back because she was leaning so far from him”, she married McG not him, changing M’s pic captions to throw up emojis, bodyshaming him, calling the wedding reception a “cheap bbq party”, M was unhappy on her wedding and she doesn’t remember the best moment of the wedding, because it sucked;
-“meltie is fucking right now, I can feel that in my bones”, “M makes C keep his facial hair bc it reminds her of K’s fuzzy face”, “Is MB gay? Girl we all know she and K scissors every day after filming”;
-constant speculating about M’s sexuality, being “sad” her marriage ended the speculations about M being lesbian, constant gross sex manips and fanarts of smeltie (not SC, sMELTIE), M met on the set the love of her life aka McG;
-hated on C when he supported his wife (“making everything about himself and stealing her spot”), and then saying he doesn’t support her on social media - after they bullied him away from it;
-compared him to white supremacists and called him Trump supporter, saying M;
-that C defending Mon-El was him defending Kreisberg what basically made him a rapist apologist, because Mon was “Kriesberg’s insert in the show”
As I said, it's not all, just the most disgusting examples and I assure you I have more, but I'm to disgusted to scroll down my folders more :)
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media reccs? 👀 since apparently you are a man of good taste?
Wow thank you 😏 I have a masterlist of movies that have changed me I often recommend to people, I'll just copy and paste here with quick synopses lol, it's kinda long. I'm not super great at writing synopses tho so bear with me
Dead Poets Society (1989)
One of my favorite movies of all time and a total classic. It's about a group of boys at a strict boarding school who are inspired by their new English teacher (played by Robin Williams) to think for themselves and chase their dreams. This movie literally changed my life lol
Quadrophenia (1979)
This movie is based off of the story behind the concept album by The Who of the same name. It follow the life of a young man named Jimmy who is in a gang called the Mods. Theres this huge gang war between them and the Rockers (I think that's their name, it's been a while since i watched it) and Jimmy questions his beliefs about coming-of-age and his values in life throughout the film
Cabaret (1972)
Based off of the Broadway musical of the same name, this movie is about a British man who moves to Germany during the beginning of the rise of Nazis. He meets a woman who basically turns his world upside down, and it follows their love affair and sexuality and anti-semitism, and it's hilarious and heart wrenching and a beautiful movie
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
This is a super trippy romance film. Basically in the universe of this movie, theres a technology that is developed that can delete memories of an entire person from your mind while you are in a dream-like state, and the main character of this movie (played by Jim Carrey) decides to undergo the procedure after a bad breakup. Its soooo good I highly recommend this movie
It's Such a Beautiful Day (2012)
This is an animated film about a man named Bill who is going through brain cancer. Its told from the perspective of an unnamed narrator essentially communicating everything Bill sees, hears, and experiences. This is the movie that got me into film and it is still a complete masterpiece and one of the most beautiful movies I've ever seen
The Dirties (2013)
Loved this one a lot back in high school, it's been a while since I watched it. This is a film made in Canada about a high schooler named Matt Johnson and his friend Owen who decide to make a short film for their class about them killing the gang at their school that bullies them, and things take a dark turn. It's a hilarious movie and hits pretty close to home for me in a lot of ways haha
Logan's Run (1976)
Great movie, pretty cheesy though so be warned. This is based off a book with the same name, and it takes place in the future where most of humanity is wiped out except for a small society that lives under a domed structure. No one is allowed to leave the dome, and to control overpopulation, no one is allowed to live past the age of 30. It's really bizarre but I love this movie
Donnie Darko (2001)
Pretty sure this was Jake Gyllenhaal's first big hit when he was super young (I think he was like 19 in this movie but I'm not sure) basically about this kid, Donnie Darko, who is somewhat schizophrenic and has a habit of sleepwalking. After one particular incident he has a near-death experience and starts seeing a man in a bunny costume everywhere who makes him do weird stuff. Another pretty trippy movie with a crazy ending
American Psycho (2000)
Honestly I'm sure a few on this list you've probably seen (most likely this one included) but I didnt wanna leave any out because they're all so good. If you haven't seen this, it's about a Wall Street executive named Patrick Bateman who is a materialistic phony by day and a serial killer by night. I tried to read the book but the inner dialogue was really hard to get through lmao. Awesome movie though huge recommend.
Clockwork Orange (1971)
Yet another trippy one. And fuck it's been a long time since I've seen it so I might get some stuff wrong here. But it's basically about this serial rapist guy who hangs out with this group of goons and they all like to go beat up homeless people and shit, but the main character gets captured and has to go through reformation therapy to make him a better person. It's an extremely bizarre movie but soooo good and kind of hilarious lol
Creep (2014)
Of course this is on my list haha. If you haven't seen it yet, it's a horror movie about this freelance film guy who answers an ad on craigslist to help a man with cancer film a movie for his unborn son. And shit gets weird real fast. One of my favorite horror movies ever, I wouldnt say it's super scary but it's fun as fuck
Hereditary (2018)
If I'm being honest, I don't like a lot of big movies made in super recent years and especially not horror movies (mostly because they're all cheap cash grabs with no substance) but this one is an exception for me. Hereditary is fucking masterful in my opinion, legitimately creepy as hell and well-produced and well written. To put the plot as vaguely as possible without spoiling anything, it's about a family (mostly the mother) who go through some crazy fucked up shit. That's literally all I can say without giving anything away. Super good flick, big recommend
Gattaca (1997)
This list isn't in any particular order, and I love all these movies to death, but if I had to rank them this would probably be on the lower end. It's not a bad movie, it's still great but it's just not as life-changing as the other ones lmao. This takes place in the future where genetic modifications have progressed to a point where you can modify your unborn child's DNA to have the perfect baby. This has led to, essentially racial bias against those who never had that procedure when they were born. The main character was not one of these "special" children, but he wants an extremely prestigious job which requires that of the employee. Through the film, he is trying to fake his identity and fool the company into thinking he is one of these perfect people. Still a great film
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (1998)
Johnny Depp, man, he is something else. I LOVE this movie. Based off a true story and a book written by the man who lived it, Hunter S. Thompson, this follows the adventure of the writer and his attorney as they go on a drugged-out, psychedelic romp through Las Vegas with the original intention being to cover a story on a motorcycle race, but things go off the rails as they both terrorize the entire city in a way. Just a fun ride the whole way, a great movie
The Truman Show (1998)
God I'm realizing this list is long as fuck. Don't watch all of these movies, it might take you a lifetime lmao. Anyway, this is a classic Jim Carrey movie and another one you've probably seen. But again, if you haven't, this movie is about a man whose entire life has been fabricated and shot for television without him knowing. Super great, super moving, fantastic film 10 outta 10 I gotta wrap this shit up
A Scanner Darkly (2006)
A lesser known Keanu Reeves movie, but fuck I wish more people have seen this. This is one of my favorite movies of all time, and it's based off a book which is just as amazing. This movie takes place in the near future, where facial recognition technology has progressed wayyy too far, and drugs have gotten to the point of no return. The plot follows a detective who is undercover in a junkie house trying to figure out who is the top of the drug dealing totem pole, but ends up wrapped in the junkie lifestyle a little too deeply. Seriously, I recommend this movie to everyone who asks, it's so damn good
Fight Club (1999)
Another popular one. If you havent seen it, it's based off a book by Chuck Palahniuk following the story of a man (the main character actually doesnt have a name lol) who meets a guy named Tyler Durden who changes his entire perspective on how the world works. They start an underground boxing club together to help themselves and other men blow off steam and get away from the capitalist consumer-centric lifestyle they are forced into. Big twist at the end, great movie five stars on yelp
Harold and Maude (1971)
This is a weird one. Gotta say. It's about a guy in his 20s who meets an old woman at a funeral and falls in love with her. Sounds pretty ok at face value but theres a lot of really strange subplots and a huuuuge twist at the end (one of the subplots being the guy compulsively fakes his suicide to get his mother's attention) big recommend
Polyester (1981)
This one I cant even explain u just have to watch it its fucking bizarre
Fargo (1996)
Ok lightning round on the synopses, this movie is about a man who wants to commit fraud by hiring guys to kidnap his wife so her father can pay them ransom and instead the husband gets the money but everything goes wrong it's really good
Bad Times at the El Royale (2018)
Another modern movie I actually like, last time I watched this I was on shrooms and it was crazy but it's about this hotel right on the border of california and (Nevada I think?) And all these weird people are staying at it and there are twists at every turn and chris hemsworth is a cult leader in it its great
Memento (2000)
GREAT MOVIE GOD PLEASE WATCH THIS ONE it's about a man who develops short term memory loss after witnessing the rape and murder of his wife AND WHEN I SAY THERE ARE TWISTS LIKE EVERY TEN MINUTES I MEAN IT. The film is chronologically backwards, in that the first scene takes place at the end of the story and works back from there in increments of like 5 minutes. Basically each scene is a segment of time that this guy remembers before his memory loss kicks in and he forgets and FUCK it's so good please god watch it
Almost Famous (2000)
This is another one that would probably be low on my ranking but still a great and fun movie, it's about this kid that wants to write articles about rock stars for the rolling stone (based off a true story btw) and he ends up running away to go ride on a tour bus with some band and gets into all types of shenanigans and its great and sad
Parasite (2019)
Another modern movie I love, fuck this is getting too long lmao. Poor family wants to make money and they hatch a scheme to pretend to be bougie and work for this rich family but shit gets weird and everything goes wrong and it's so good (also literally the only film ever that made me speechless afterwards)
Pulp Fiction (1994)
Pretty much lives up to the hype, I totally forgot the plot but it's pretty damn good I remember that lmao
The Warriors (1979)
Fun movie, theres a bunch of teen gangs in New York and the leader of all of em is like "hey we should rally all the gangs together and fuck up the cops so we can rule this city" but then he gets shot by someone in the crowd and the gang The Warriors gets blamed so the whole movie is them running from all the other gangs so they can get back to home base and it's just an all around fun time movie
12 Monkeys (1995)
THIS MOVJE IS CRAZY it takes place in the future where a virus has almost completely wiped humans off the face of the earth so these scientists send this guy back in time to figure out where it came from so they can stop it from ever happening but obviously everything goes wrong and yadda yadda yadda it's amazing
Waking Life (2001)
Gonna preface this by saying this film is definitely not for entertainment, it's kind of an arthouse-type flick. It's the type of movie you have to think really really hard about to watch. The basic plot is the main character is stuck inside his own lucid dream, and is walking around listening to all these characters in his dream talk to him about, idk like the meaning of life and consciousness and shit. It's really good if you're in the mood for that type of thing.
Okay I'm finally done, you probably didnt expect this but I've been meaning to put my movie recommendations on this blog anyway haha. I deleted some just cause it was getting wayyyy too long. If u want a shorter list I can just give u like a top 5 in DMs but there u go have at it, every movie on that list is a banger I swear
#long post#movies#film#cinema#cinephile#ask#movie recommendations#you have no obligation to read all that#really shows how bored i am that i wrote out this whole fuckin thing on my phone lmao#youre welcome?
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