#I want to see them live again so bad right now ššš
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Hey girl found your blog and loving it so far
Can I request a yandere alhaitham forcing a marriage while making it seems he is not (does that even make sense š)
Hi friend! I could be wrong, but I think you're asking to be gaslit and manipulated. In which case, I got you.
It's What You Wanted
Yandere! Alhaitham x Reader
The papers in front of you had this foreboding energy around them, like you were doing something wrong, even though it was something you agreed to. Or maybe it was the ramifications of them, the papers themselves weren't scary, they were just pages after all, but it was what they meant. What they represented for you.
His name was already signed on one side in his usual neat, cursive penmanship. The other line lay blank, empty, and waiting for your name next. Your name. You. It was just waiting for you to finish it.
āWell?ā He questioned into the silence that sat over the both of you. He was always so nonchalant and today was no different. One leg crossed on the other and a book sat over his knee, keeping the pages open for him to begin reading again. He was treating this as if it wasn't a major decision for him, life changing even, but that energy suited his character.
You picked up the pen, but it felt heavy in your hand and you trembled, making you sit it back down, āDon't you think this is a bit of a bad decision, Alhaitham?ā You questioned with a little sweat on your brow.
āYou're the one who came up with the idea,ā he retorted.
You opened your mouth to defend yourself, but shut it again. What he was talking about was an offhanded comment you'd made at the table a few days ago. After a night of drinking and complaining about having to return home, at the wishes of your mother and father, you drunkenly complained on and on about your problems. Once your term was over at the academia, they expected you to be on your way back home, despite your wishes to stay.
Your parents, being the old fashioned people that they were, wouldn't listen to your word, but the word of your husband? That's what mattered most in the world to them. You muttered something about actually wishing you were married for once, how it'd make it easier for your parents to actually listen to you, but didn't say much else.
You remembered seeing Alhaitham raise an eyebrow over the cover of his book at that and take another small sip of his drink, but other than that, nothing more was said about the comment. Not until now.
āButā¦would this even be okay with you? This is marriage,ā you tried to press the importance of this to him, but his green eyes didn't even seem phased. He was always so hard to read, unless he outright said it, you never knew what he was thinking.
āYou want to stay, don't you?ā His words made your stomach drop. He was right, you did want to stay. You wanted to live in Sumeru for as long as possible. You wanted to keep studying and learning. You wanted to be close to your friends.
āI do, butā¦ā
āYou should just sign it,ā he pushed the paper on the table closer to you once more, āItās better you do this with me than some random guy who'll just use this against you. Think logically.ā
You sighed and looked down at the blank space. Your name was to go there, but your hesitance was eating you alive. This didn't feel right. The idea, while a fun one in theory, was one that you wouldn't be able to get yourself out of easily.
Before you had the chance to think about it more, the page was picked up. Your eyes followed it as he held it in his hands and stood from the table. He didn't look at you once as he did this, the lack of acknowledgement making your heart drop to your stomach.
āWhat are you doing?ā You questioned rather hurriedly, surprising even yourself.
āDestroying this,ā was all he said, a hint of boredom in his voice again, āIt's obvious that you want to go back home with your parents, so there's no reason to keep it around. I can't risk anyone taking it and having my signature.ā
The speed at which everything was happening made your mind spiral out of control. All the emotions you were feeling swirled together, crashing inside your head until all that was left was fear. Fear of having to leave, fear of losing your freedom, the fear that your last chance was just going to walk away.
āNo! Wait!ā You shouted and Alhaitham stopped in his tracks, āI'll- I'll sign it.ā The words felt like an anchor on your chest, but you knew they were what you had to do. He was right. You didn't want to go back to your parents.
He placed the page back in front of you, but instead of sitting back down, he stood beside you. His large body hovered over yours, casting a shadow that felt even more ominous. You could feel the heat coming off of him making your skin prickle up with goosebumps.
Alhaitham picked up the pen for you, his touch was gentle as he handed it to you. His finger tips brushed across yours, his touch lingering a bit longer than it should've.
Your hand shook the entire time you wrote. Your name was scribbled, but it was yours. You'd signed it. You thought you'd breathe a sigh of relief, of joy knowing that you'd done it, you'd secured your freedom, but instead you still felt that suffocating pressure.
He picked the paper up before you could change your mind, āI'll get this registered,ā
āBut we'll get it annulled after talking to my parents, right?ā You asked a bit neverously, a feeling of dread sinking it.
āSure,ā he responded, it sounded like his usual monotone voice or at least he was trying to make it seem that way. He was still facing away from you, so you didn't know for sure, but a part of you could swear you were hearing a smirk in his voice.
#genshin#genshin x reader#yandere genshin#yandere genshin x reader#yandere x reader#yandere genshin impact#yandere x you#yandere alhaitham#yandere Alhaitham x reader#alhaitham x reader
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scara would be such an asshole to bunny!reader (or hybrid!reader in general) lol, constantly pulling your ears and pulling your tail..
can I request scara teasing bunnt reader and then he starts to feel a little bad when he notices his bunny is all sad and sulking!
How can he not feel bad when he hears your sobbing in the middle of the night?:( He'd probably fxck you dumb and fill you as a sorry <3
SCARAMOUCHE X BUNNYGIRL!READER
Notes: you guys are killing me so good š, btw if you do want more scara stuff leave me some prompts like the first anon did, Iām kinda running short on ideas. And I decided to combine two asks
Pairings: Scaramouche x Bunnygirl!Reader
Tags: Hybrid!Reader, Crying, Squirting, Mean!Scaramouche, Biting, NOT PROOFREAD (lol none of my works are)
Oh heās such a bastard some days, when he thinks youāve been a little too annoying some days heāll simply tap your nose, he knows how sensitive the damn thing is, itās the only thing thatāll get you to give him some time to hear his own thoughts, it doesnāt last long before youāre giving him feather light kisses all over his face.
A day where heās relaxing in his office, all his work finished you come prancing in yipping for his attention againā¦ for the third time today. Heās sitting in his chair when you come wrap your arms around his neck and sit down on his lap. Scaramouche really isnāt in the mood
to entertain you, so he gently pushes you off.
āNot right now..ā Scaramouche scolds, he canāt see the hurt in your eye but you make no move to leave the room, youāve been with him for a while but still arenāt used to blunt attitude.
The rest of the week is spent him pushing you away, turning you away, barely engaging with you, it hurts you so badly, you want to be able to talk about your day with him, cuddle and kiss him but he just isnāt going for it.
Your breaking point is when you were both in bed, you were half asleep and attempted to move on top of him just for the extra comfort, it was fine the first few seconds, your long fluffy ears relaxing before he once again brushed you off of him, insisting it was way to hot for you to be ontop of him.
That really was it, you started to sleep in the living room, giving scara the excuse that it was too stuffy in the bedroom right now, he didnāt even double check to see if that was the real reason. Later that night heās awoken by soft sobbing, heās been waiting so patiently for this, for you to break down already. He knows itās a terrible thing to do, make his own girl cry just for the sake of pleasure, he can admit it was a little hard but nonetheless his pants tighten at the sound of your sniffles.
He treads soundlessly to the living room where youāre under the cover, on your stomach. your sobbing becoming more apparent. You havenāt noticed his presence yet, not until you jump from feeling a hand rubbing your cunt back and forth, only the thin layers of your panties keeping him from directly touching you. A small whine leaves your throat in-between your sniffling, and itās so fucking hot, he doesnāt stop the motion of his hands before heās palming his heavy cock beneath his hand.
His eyes are half lidded looking at your twitching tail, the small thing visible even under the cover. You donāt make a move to look at him either, simply content with just the pleasure heās giving you. He removes the cover off your form he canāt see your face due to it being buried into a pillow, you wonāt allow him to see your ruined face, wonāt allow him to see the progress.
That just spurs him on further, his breathingās increased a tenthfold. He grips your hips and lifts them up, but he lets you continue to sulk in the pillow, a nice arch being showcased to him. He doesnāt want to rush into fucking you, he wants you a little dumb and numb.
He pulls his underwear down a little, letting only his cock free, his balls heavy with need looking at your clothed cunt. He grabs ahold of your hips again and pulls you right against him: agaisnt his cock, he starts slow when he rubs himself against your pussy, groans are already leaving his throat in short pauses. Heās guiding your hips up and down.
You looked so cute, the ultimate submission from your part has his hips speeding up, heāll worry about apologizing later, right now he needs to be balls deep inside of you.
He quickly pulls your panties down, exposing your pussy to the cool night draft. His sweet bunny is oh so wet from the grinding: it makes the situation much easier. He jerks himself off a few times before lining up with your hole and pushing himself In all the way.
A sharp whine leaves your lips, it doesnāt even take another second before your clenching down on him, he doesnāt give you time, already giving you fast deep strokes, so deep he has to use a little bit of strength to hold your torso down. The way his cock drags along your walls is so good, so dizzying, he positions himself to press his stomach on your back, getting close to your head right in your ear.
āSo good, you feel so good..ā the way his voice shivers makes you feel a tad bit better but that doesnāt excuse the hurt, your tears have dried up, your sobs have stopped but the constant sniffling remains.
He continues to fuck you hard, whilst still whispering obscenities into your ear, he leans up just a little, seeing your ears twitch a sudden desire fills him, a mean one at that: he bites the fluff of your ear down hard. Your eyes flutter shut hard and you cry out in pain, he feels your pussy contract around him, and a liquid coating his cock, he feels his body flare up , heās hammering into you even harder than before while you cry and babble out his name repeatedly, itās the first time heās made you ever squirt but itās still an achievement, he didnāt even know your ears were just that sensitive.
#genshin smut#genshin x reader#zsworks#fem reader#hybrid reader#wanderer smut#wanderer x female reader#wanderer x you#scaramouche x female reader#scaramouche smut#scaramouche x you#dom scaramouche#kunikuzushi smut#kunikuzushi x reader#reader x scaramouche
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oscar piastri x f1 reporter!reader
does lissie mackintosh know she is the face of f1 x reporter smaus ...thank you for your service girlie
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yourusernameš¹ļø: great day with my faves š§”
landonorrisš¹ļø: š§āāļø
ā³ yourusernameš¹ļø: sorry...you got a little blurry
user1: "my faves" and it's just oscar
ā³ user2: she's just like me fr š
user3: does miss y/n have an eeny weeny crush š¦šŗ
ā³ yourusername: perhaps perchance š¤©
mclaren: Welcome anytime Y/N! š§”
user4: she said no actually this is a date š
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yourusernameš¹ļø: I love my job ā¤ļøš
oscarpiastriš¹ļø: come back the kids miss you
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user1: HUH?
user2: GLOWING as per usual
scuderiaferrariš¹ļø: Red is good on you Y/N š
ā³ mclarenš¹ļø: We beg to differ
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user3: ugh DREAM job
user4: girlie travels the world and is paid to attend all the races
ā³ yourusernameš¹ļø: and then paid to gossip about them š¤š
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piastriupdates: Oscar during his interview with Y/N today
user1: I'VE NEVER SEEN HIM SO SMILEY
user2: He was so relaxed and talkative with her?
user3: she's gotta be his comfort person
user4: ok...hear me out...
user5: boy is in lurveeeeee šš
user6: no but the way she already knew what school he'd gone to...they already knew each other??
ā³ user7: so do i š«£ guess we're engaged!
ā³ user8: but it means they've definitely gotten to know each other, especially this being oscar's first year in f1
user9: lando what are you doing here? š
ā³ user10: he said let me wingman...from right here
ā³ landonorrisš¹ļø: I am an EXCELLENT wingman thank you very much
user11: nah she had him literally giggling and kicking his feet š
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yourusernameš¹ļø: a story in 3 parts š
mclarenš¹ļø: Good to see it
user1: THIS IS SO CUTE
landonorrisš¹ļø: lando erasure once again š
user2: crying...screaming...
user3: so this means.....
maxverstappen1š¹ļø: I fear we are losing her
user4: TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW
user5: HE! GAVE! HER! HIS! HAT
user6: day 77 of asking Y/N to do a freaky friday lives swap with me
user8: my man REFUSES to comment š¹
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oscarpiastriš¹ļø: Great weekend all around š¤
user1: OSCAR JACK
user2: UHHHHH
user3: WHY DOES HE KNOW WHAT A SOFT LAUNCH IS?
mclarenš¹ļø: Great work Oscar! š§”
user4: I'm scared to say it but is that...
landonorrisš¹ļø: oscar please call me š
yourusernameš¹ļø: Congrats on p5 Osc!!
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ā³ user5: ma'am are you actually gonna pretend that's not you in the third pic š¤Ø
ā³ user6: she said business as usual while she's literally being soft launched by THE oscar piastri
ā³ user7: no..oscar is being soft launched by THE y/n y/l/n
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yourusernameš¹ļø: thanks for the pics š«£š¤
landonorrisš¹ļø: oscar in his jpg era?
ā³ user1: LANDO ARE YOU MESSING WITH US
ā³ yourusernameš¹ļø: will be making sure all interviews are from your bad side from now on x
ā³ landonorrisš¹ļø: š¦ ay
user2: MOTHER
user3: babygirl...this isn't you
user4: these are so cute!!
user5: oscar first to like as always.. my man has notifs on š
ā³ user6: or he's with her when she posts
user7: Y/N unfortunately head over heels falling for this man
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user1: y/n i want to be you
oscarpiastri: šā¤ļø
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ā³ user2: MY ROMAN EMPIRE
ā³ user3: that's the most confirmation we're ever gonna get from oscar
landonorrisš¹ļø: can my good side interview privileges be reinstated?
ā³ yourusernameš¹ļø: depends how i'm feeling
user4: y/n is glowing rn š
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SKZ Reaction: He hurts the reader II (Hyung Line)
A/N: this is for @slayhyunjin one of my favorite followers and Iād like to say a friend now. Merry Christmas hun you wanted them to make up and I did what I could but please remember in part one Minho was a Yandere so his is technically a good ending in his mind but I will have the Maknae line out soon so get the cutest most fluffy Jeongin pics ready cause that was what was promised šš but anyway I hope yāall enjoy this and it makes yāall a little happy to see that Iām alive and still writing.
Masterlist Part 1
Chan:
Your phone had been ringing off the charts since you had left your shared apartment with Chan. You stared at the waves of the ocean as the sea breeze kissed your tear stained cheeks. Your fear had dwindled in the hours you had been sitting here on this empty beach. You bite your lip, maybe you did misunderstand. You knew Chan almost better than you knew yourself; which is why you know heād never cheat on you. You know that she probably did fall or even if she purposely fell Chan was probably innocently helping her up because thatās the type of person he is. Well, you thought he wasā¦that is until that lamp whipped past your head and was sent crashing against the wall. Guilt filled you as you remembered the way Chan pleaded with you not to go. He knew you had nowhere to stay, you werenāt from South Korea though you had lived here for almost 5 years it wasnāt easy for you to make friends as a foreigner wether you fit in or not. You didnāt fit with most of the things that happened around you in this country and without your relationship with Chan though, living here was apart of your dreams growing up, you would have never made the leap into moving here without him and his support. Tears filled your eyes once again as you remembered the only people you have to talk to would probably immediately send Chan over to your location. You hate yourself for wishing he was actually here, you hate how much you feel like you need his insight in what you should do but you did know heād probably think of an answer logically without including his own emotions into whatever advice heād give you. You sigh heavily as you lift yourself from the sand and make your way back to your car. Your phone in hand as the special ringtone you had set for Chan blared through the speaker. You almost chuckle to yourself at the irony; he finally called you right after you thought about how much you needed his help. You were relieved to see the comforting texts from his members after they had called but for those few hours you had been gone Chan hadnāt once called you. Pressing the green button you lift the phone to your ear hesitantly as you sit yourself in the drivers seat. .
You almost let out a sob as you heard his tear laced voice ring through your phone āY-Y/N?ā He questioned as he sniffled. You hear him struggling to catch his breath between his sobs āY/N if youāre there you donāt have to say anything but please just listen..ā he pleads, you could tell he was trying to calm his breathing āI-Iām so sorry, I know what you saw with that trainee looked really really badā¦b-but I swear I donāt even know that girl. She isāwas just a backup dancer for the Case 143 concept but since she made you and me uncomfortable we all agreed she can work with Itzy or Twice.ā Your heart clenches at his caring nature which is why the girl still had a job in the first place. āBut Her actions and my behavior wasnāt okay and Iām so sorry. I shouldnāt have done that and I donāt want to make any excuses like I was angry because that doesnāt make it okay. I should have never gotten that violent, I should have just let you cool off and came to talk to you when we both had calmed down and. For that Iām so sorry and if you donāt want to be with me anymore Iād completely understand honestly I think you shouldnāt be with me anymore because what I did isnāt okay and I know that and i deserve for you to leaveāITS NOT LIKE YOU HIT ME OR ANYTHING!ā You exclaim almost fuming at the way he was describing himself āit doesnāt matter. What I did was wrong and I donāt want you to justify it either. I was wrong to do that it makes me sick to my stomach knowing I could have really hurt you. Thank god I didnāt but what if I did? I wasnāt paying attention Y/N you could have gotten seriously hurt what would have happened if it hit youābut it didnātā you cut him off once again, as tears rolled down your cheeks āChan are you breaking up with me?ā You hear a whimper release from his lips āWhy would you want to be with a guy that almost hurt you physically?ā He questions āyou even said you wanted to get your stuff and leave me because of all thisā he cries āwhy wouldnāt I want to protect you even if itās from myself? I love you more than anything in this world and thatās why I donāt want you to forgive me because the idea of you getting hurt by my own hand makes me disgusted I canāt even look at you without feeling like shit knowing I really fucked this upā your heart cracks at the pain and guilt laced in his tone āyou want to know why I do want to forgive you?ā You ponder āYou do?ā He asks bewildered you give yourself a small sad smile before answering āyes, because if you were really the type to hurt me physically you wouldnāt feel like breaking up would be the best option, you think about things rationally and always put how I feel or could possibly feel first. You genuinely show that you care about me and it makes me know youāre a genuinely good person and thatās why I love you thatās why I want to be with you. Things wereā¦intense to say the least but I do want to work things out soon maybe not today maybe not tomorrow but I do want to work things out with you and move on from this with you as your girlfriendā the line goes silent for a second āokay..b-but can I ask you something?ā He asks hesitantly āyeah anything..ā you reply instantly. āC-can we move on from this with you as my fiancĆ©? I really didnāt want to propose like this but I really really want to marry you and I canāt imagine us breaking up without me at least asking you s-so that y-you do know my intentionsā You can hear the hesitation and love in his words the question really throws you for a loop āC-can I answer you when Iām ready to come talk? I do want to be with you but Iād like to be proposed to properly I donāt want to remember the way we got engaged like this even though the answer is and will always be yes but for right now itās a maybe later I love you Channie Iāll see you in couple days I promise..ā you reply lovingly. You can almost hear the smile on his lips as he responds āIād wait for you forever donāt worry Iāll see you soon my love and Iāll do it right next time I promise..ā
Minho:
The smell of mildew filled your nose, the feeling of your bed is different. Your eyes are burning as they adjust to the fluorescent light, your eyes widen in shock. This isnāt your room. You look around in a panic as you throw the foreign blanket off you. You look around the room, you didnāt see a single window. The only furniture that was there was the bed you were seated on and a chair across the room facing where you were once sleeping. Where were you? You lift yourself from the bed and make your way toward the door, noticing your lack of pants and shoes you rush toward the door trying to twist and pull on the knob before slamming your fist into it repeatedly āHELLO?! HELLO?! IS ANYONE THERE?ā You call as you continue to pound your fist on the door. Panic filling your body in a tidal wave you hear footsteps coming toward you āHELLO?! Whoās there?! PLEASE HELP ME!ā You hear the person stop infront of the door as you try to open it again. āHello?!ā You call once more to the stranger finally realizing how much of a bad idea it was. You had no clue who was on the other side of that door. It could be the person that put you here. Were they going to hurt you? What did they want? You questioned to yourself, bile rose in your throat as you heard the slight āclickā from the lock and see the knob turn āW-wait!ā You shout the door doesnāt move āA-are you going to hurt me?ā You question pressing your ear to the door only to hear silence in return āplease answer meā you plead the stranger knocks once ād-does that mean yes?ā You question fear filling your tone. They knock once again āDoes that mean no?ā You hear two knocks in response āO-Okayā¦why am I here? Where am I?ā You hear a heavy sigh on the other side of the door before they force it open.
Your eyes widen in shock and relief washes over you, as youāre greeted by your boyfriend. āMinho!ā You exclaim tears almost streaming down your face as you rush over to him and wrap your arms around his neck burying your face in his neck āThank god! Why did you do that why didnāt you answer me Iām so scared right now and you couldnāt just tell me what was going on? What happened why am I here howād I get here? Where are my clothes?ā You question as you pull back noticing the stoic expression on his face āI took themā he states matter of factly. āW-why?ā You question slowly removing yourself from from him āso you canāt leave of courseā he smiles sinisterly. Your mouth hanging open in shock āwhat? You did this to me so I canāt leave?ā He smiles once more the light that always sat in his eyes now gone their almost soulless. āMin whatās going on? Something seems offā you question nervously as you take a step back away from him āyou think itās okay to break up with me? I think itās quite okay that I prevent that. You told me to not come back to see you anymore. I canāt just let that happen, itās okay you just have to stay here; Iāll take care of you baby, donāt worry.ā He says taking a small step toward you as he placed a pout on his lips ācanāt you hug me again? I wasnāt ready so I really didnāt get to hold you like I wantedā his hand caresses your cheek āwhat do you mean I just have to stay here? What about my apartment? My job? My friends and family?ā You question. Minho smiles sickeningly āThatās the best part baby everyone already thinks youāre either dead or missing at the very least. Itās okay I made everything look very believable and it wonāt be linked to me or anything I am really sorry that I did have to collect your blood a little, I know youāre scared of needles thatās why I put those pills in your drink so you would sleep through it cause I know youād be scared but, because I needed everyone to think youād died in the ordeal but you canāt even feel it can you? I really did a great job right baby? Now we can be together and nothing is wrong anymore everything is fine. I mean it will suck to have to act really sad around my members knowing youāre alive but I have to so they donāt think something is wrong didnāt I do good baby? Iāll always do great things for you and now you can be free from those burdens, Iāll take care of you. You can live here itās a house I know about thatās underground you can walk around it as you like. Iām sorry I locked you in here but you were sleeping and I didnāt want you to possibly sleep walk or anything because that was one of the side effectsāyouāre fucking crazyā you cut him off in shock at his admissions. āWhat the hell is wrong with you?ā You growl. Fear grows in your stomach as his faƧade drops the smile quickly gone from his lips turning into a straight line.
āFine then I guess you canāt go around as you like. And if you try to run Iāll cut your Achilles tendon look I donāt want to have to do it this way but youāre not giving me a choice so go lay on your bed and think about what you said to me and fucking fix it when I come back with food for you. I love you so I donāt want to have to leave you in here for too long, but I am an Idol you know? things like random world tours can come up and be there for months on end so who would take care of you if I decide to leave you here while I go? Either figure out if you want to be truly like the old you and die in a bloody gory death. If you be good and listen to me like you used to then Iāll be just as good to you. I donāt want to hurt you nor does the idea appeal me honestly it makes me nauseous but Iāll do what I have to. Be good lay down and just let me love you the way only I can. Thereās no one else for you anyway itās us for the rest of our lives babe and if you have a problem with that, well Iāll take Stockholm Syndrome even if itās your own brain tricking you into loving me again just so you can dissociate from this. Iāll take it but if you act like this again we will have an issue.ā He threatens tilting his head to the side taking a step toward you āDo you want there to be an issue?ā You shake your head in response āO-of course not, Min I-I was just surprised by what you said. Iām just mad you had to use a needle on me but I really appreciate all the effort you went through, y-you did well I promise. Im not mad at you im sorry for trying to break up with you I wonāt ever do it again but Min I donāt want to stay here let me go with you.ā You force out, you felt like throwing up at the softness of your tone. āIām sorry baby you have to stay here but if youāre really not mad come here give me a kiss let me hold you.ā You pout at his words āp-please min I donāt want to be left here donāt leave me here please Iāll be good ill listen to your rules canāt I just be with you all the time? C-canāt I just live with you? Iām scared please Minā you plead, you felt disgusted with yourself begging him but you could tell heās unstable and you didnāt know what he was truly capable of but you knew this was not going to end well if you didnāt listen to him. Bringing yourself closer to him you place your lips on his feeling his arms wrap around you and you could almost pretend like things were how they used to be.
Changbin:
Waking up in a panic you look around the room, almost worrying when you didnāt find Changbin sleeping beside you. The events from the night previous replay in your mind as you lift yourself from the bed. A sharp sting spreads throughout your back. You groan in pain, the door shooting open at the sound. āY/N, are you okay?ā Changbin rushes into the room in a frenzy. You stare at him bewildered, āyeah. Why wouldnāt I be?ā You question almost sarcastically. You finally notice his disheveled state, the ghost of the trails of tears that streamed down his face. The scabs and bruises on his knuckles, youāre eyes widen in shock seeing his hands. Almost like a reflex you rush out of bed and grab his hand āWhat happened?!ā You question worriedly taking his hand in yours .āIām an assholeā¦.ā He states with a pout on his lips. āWhat? What happened to your hand Binnie? Are you okay?ā He removes his hand from your grasp. āIām a disgusting personā¦I was mad that I-sigh- I was mad that I hurt you s-so I punched the wallā youāre eyes widen āYOU PUNCHED THE WALL?!ā You exclaim. āI fixed it after I made a hole in it. I have to paint it but itās fixedā he murmurs. āDO YOU REALLY THINK I CARE ABOUT THAT FUCKING WALL? ILL DEMOLISH IT IF I WANTED TO WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?ā You growl at him anger growing in your gut at the idea of him hurting himself. āI deserved it.ā He states matter of factly. āHonestly I deserve worse. Iām sorry, but when you were sleeping I checked on your back and put some ointment on it but itās a really big bruise. S-seeing itā¦.I wanted to die. I hate myself for doing that to you. I got really mad at myself and it just happened. Iām so sorry, you donāt understand how much I said it when you were sleeping but I need you to know Iām really sorry and that it wonāt happen again because-sigh-Y/N I think we should break up.ā He sobs. You stare at him. āWhat? You want to break up? W-why? I wonāt be clingy or harass you anymore I love you I donāt want to break upā you cry.
It was his turn to be shocked āY/N I hurt you. I gave you a huge bruise on your back. I put my hands on you which is something I never thought Iād do. I canāt be with you knowing I did that and honestly Iām disappointed you would just let it go. Donāt make excuses for me, donāt try to justify it because there is no justification. I canāt redeem myself from thisāyes you canāNo I canāt you may be able to forgive me but I wonāt be able to forgive myself. Look at your back Y/N! Actually fucking look at it I look like a domestic abuser. It makes me fucking sick!ā He snaps. Your heart feels like itās being ripped right from your chest and dangled infront of you. āBin I love you I donāt want to break up we can figure things out. We can fix this. My back will healā you go to grab his hand again ābut the trauma from it wonāt. Not right away.ā He states sadly as he takes a step back. You let out a whimper āplease we can work through this I love you. I know youāre going to be disappointed that I want to forgive you. But look at you right now I know you wouldnāt do it again you look like you hate yourself right now. You are beating yourself up already why would I pour salt on that wound Iām sorry but youāre not breaking up with me Iām the one that got hurt Iām the one with the bruise on my back so Iām the one that gets to make this decision and weāre not breaking up.ā You see the disappointment on his face āY/N.āno weāre not breaking up if thatās what you want to say then I donāt want to hear itā you argue placing your hands on your ears. A pout etched onto your lips as you stare at him with tear filled eyes. You shake your head at him. A small sad smile spreads across his lips. āOkay. You win we wonāt break up. Im happy youāre quite stubborn and strong willed when it comes to people you love. But I am disappointed you would forgive someone that hurt you physicallyā¦ā His tone is soft and caring. You feel the anxiety of a break up dwindling as you wrap your arms around Changbins neck placing soft kisses against his cheek. āI love you, youāll forgive yourself in time with me by your side okay?ā
Hyunjin:
āItās just a sprain. Rest it for 48 hours and take your anti-inflammatory. And keep the splint on for a week or two as it is only a Grade 1 sprain. Come back if the pain gets any worse or if it seems like the swelling isnāt going down.ā The doctor informed as he handed you your discharge paperwork. You nod along before making your way out of the hospital. Youāre not excited about going home, the drive here was excruciatingly painful but at least your wrist is splinted. You couldnāt believe how Hyunjin reacted. How could he hurt you like that? The thought of the events earlier in the afternoon made you fee nauseous, how could the guy you loved for the past year choose his crazy ābest friendā over you? You had allowed Yerimās antics to go on for too long based on her friendship with Hyunjin. Pulling into your driveway youāre quite pissed to see Hyunjins car still there. Meaning they were both still here. Your blood boiled as you forced yourself out of your car locking it behind you as you make your way to the door. Before you could enter your code into the pad, the door is forced open. Youāre greeted with the sight of a disheveled Hyunjin. Tears streaming down his face, his sobs growing worse and worse with the glare you had directed at him. You roll your eyes as you shove past him, seeing his suitcase that was once under your bed now in the living room right beside the couch a complete lack of Yerims presence lingered. āW-wait! Pleaseā¦ā his whimpers between his sniffles as he wipes his face on his sleeves. āWait for what Hyunjin? You werenāt supposed to be here when I got back remember? It seems your friend knows how to listen properly but you canāt.ā You growl your mouth pulled into a harsh line, as you clenched your jaw. āI-I know but how could I just leave? I tried okay? I tried to listen to you I packed my stuff even though I didnāt want to I justāI couldnāt leave knowing youāre hurt. I couldnāt leave knowing that I may never get to see you again and I know itās selfish but I have to try to fix this. I didnāt know what Yerim said but if itās anything like what she tried to do then Iām sorry I never realized. Iām sorry I never knew the things Yerim did to youā¦b-but I do now! I swear I know the truth now and Iām sorry I should have never pushed you I should have listened to what happened.. a-and I would have probably done worse to Yerim if she said the things to me that she said to you.ā He cries as he makes his way over to you stopping right infront of you he tries to caress your cheek. You flinch at his action, and a pout forms on his lips as he hesitantly places his hand back at his side āhowād you find out?ā You question your eyes finally meeting his ācause thereās a reason I never told youā
His eyebrows scrunch together ādoes it matter how I found out? And why? Why would never tell me? How long has she been harassing you with that bullshit because thatās what it is. Itās bullshit! I never once slept with her. I never once told her I loved her, she was my best friend and I saw her like a sister and when she tried to throw herself on me when you had left I just lost my shit and realized what was going on.ā He explained with tears streaming down his face. A heavy sigh is released from his lips and his current state is enough to send your heart into the morgue. āJinnieāShe was fucking pissed that I supposedly was choosing you over her but she doesnāt realize how many times you probably feel like I chose her over you. You should have told me but that doesnāt excuse what I did to you and Iām so fucking sorry Y/N. I really am, a-and if you let me Iāll make it up to you. Yerim is gone sheās out of my life she means nothing to me if she could try to ruin something that she knows Iāve dedicated myself to. She knew I wanted to marry you. She came with me to pick the ring for when I proposed but in the end even her attempts didnāt ruin anything. You knew she was bullshitting. In the end, I ruined everything but I will fix it. Iāll make it up to you I want to be with you I love you and Iām so fucking sorryā He cut you off dropping to his knees and holding your good hand in both of his āif you forgive me for this it will never happen again. Iām so sorry that I pushed you. Iām so sorry I let my anger get the better of me because you are right I heard her tell you those things and I heard you defend me and I donāt know I couldnāt think and I got mad. But if it makes you feel any better I pushed her too probably a lot worse than I pushed you and I told her I want nothing to do with her anymore I think she got the message cause she slapped the shit out of me and leftā youāre eyes widen at his confession your hand instinctively lifting his face inspecting his cheek seeing the fading red mark. āIāll fucking kill her she did what?!ā You growl āshe hit you?ā You rush past him grabbing your keys only to be halted by Hyunjin grabbing your hand āitās fine I deserved it for what I did to youā he comforts, your eyebrows raise āyeah and if anyone deserves to hit you itād be me not her and I didnāt nor would I want to hit you let alone allow some slut to do the same thing to MY boyfriend. Donāt try to stop me cause Iām going to fuck her up Hyunjinā you notice the way his face lit up āAm I?ā You shake your head at him in confusion āare you what?ā He bites his lip as he stared at the ground āAm I still your boyfriend? What I did was really really badā¦and I donāt feel like I deserve to call myself that anymore since you told me to leaveā you look at him feeling a little guilty, whilst you did indeed tell him to pack his shit and leave you are kind of relieved he didnāt listen. While you didnāt enjoy the fact that he pushed you, his loyalty and the love he has for the people around him is what drew you to him in the first place. If Yerim wasnāt such a bitch and didnāt antagonize the issue then this wouldnāt have happened and yes, while he shouldnāt have pushed you he thought he was protecting his childhood friend.
āIād like to think you still areā¦I-if you still want to beāmore than anything I want to be your boyfriend more than I want to be an idol at this very momentā he cuts you off looking at you with hope. You bite your bottom lip and wrap your arms around his neck. You hear a sigh of relief release from his throat as he holds you against him as if youād disappear when he let go. āThank godā¦.I love you so much Iām so sorry you wonāt regret this I promiseā he cries as he buries his face in your neck. You smile slightly pulling your head back to look at your sad puppy of a boyfriend pressing your lips against his. He kisses you passionately before you pull away āBut if I ever see Yerim itās on sight. She doesnāt have the right to put her hands on you just for rejecting her. Sheās going to get her ass whooped and you wonāt be able to stop meā¦ā
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senior night - p.b
āŗļø paige bueckers x texas women's basketball player āŗļø
āŗļø fluff āŗļø
"So you actually aren't coming?" Ryan asked her long term girlfriend Paige. "I can't make it mama, i'm so sorry" Paige was grateful that the two weren't on facetime. She was trying so hard to not tell the truth. Paige wasn't the best at lying, but she really wanted to give Ryan this special gift.
Ryan and Paige have been dating for over a little of four years. The two met while they were both at Overtime headquarters. After their first time talking they were inseparable. They had agreed to make long distance work and hope that one day their lives would settle, so they could move in together and start their lives.
Since basketball season has started they have barely seen each other since they were on different schedules. The last time they saw each other was when Ryan flew to Storrs for their game against Maryland. But that was back in November, it is now February.
Ryan had missed her girlfriend so much. It was beginning to hit her hard. All she wanted was to see her especially on her big day. "Are you at least going to watch?" Ryan sighed walking into the locker room. "I'm going out with the team tonight, but if it is on somewhere you know I will" Paige spoke trying to not break her heart more.
"I love you" Before Paige could respond Ryan hung up the call. Paige knew she was upset, but really hoped that this would work. She hated when her baby was unhappy. Paige was currently on her flight to Texas texting Ryan's sister about how much she hated hurting her.
Of course Paige couldn't do this big surprise by herself, so she allowed for KK and Auzi to come with her. Ryan loved the two girls, so it would be great for her to see them too.
Ryan slipped on her bose headphones and changed into her warm ups. "Ryan you okay?" Jordana asked her. Jordana Codio was her best friend on the team. "I'm good" Ryan smiled, but it never reached her eyes.
jordana: pb you got my girl stressing lol
pb: i love her sm
jordana: i'm excited for y'all š
It was officially time for senior night to begin. Ryan met up in the tunnel with her mom and her sister. Ryan was an a very emotional person, so she immediatly began crying. "Stop crying crazy, nothing has happened yet" Her sister laughed giving her a hug"
"Ryan Andrews"
Ryan began walking wiping her tears off her face and smiling as the crowd cheered. Finally being able to clear her eyesight, what she didn't expect to see was her girlfriend standing beside her head coach.
She stopped in her tracks with her hand over her mouth. Paige laughed walking up to her giving her a tight hug as Ryan broke down into tears. The love stricken crowd began to "aw". "Stop crying mama" Paige spoke wiping Ryan's tears off her face. "I want to kiss you so bad right now" She spoke quietly releasing her from the hug and holding her hand.
Coach Schaefer walked over to Ryan hugging her and giving her the microphone. "This is so awkward. Um, I just want to thank Coach S and all the rest of my amazing coaches for helping me improve throughout these four years. I have loved playing for this team. A huge thank you goes out to my mom, sister, and paige for helping me through all of the mental and physical breakdowns. I love you guys so much and I am not a cute crier, so I'm going to stop talking now" Ryan laughed hugging her coach again.
The crowd busted out into cheers and claps. "I am so proud of you" Her mom told her wiping her tears. "Thank you mommy" Ryan walked off the court hand in hand with her girlfriend. "You made me cry meanie" Ryan smiled nudging her girlfriend. "I'm sorry baby, but I wanted to surprise you on your big day" Paige pulled the girl into a hug placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Go win" Paige told her smiling at her.
TEXAS LONGHORNS W, 71-46
Right after the last buzzer Ryan ran right over to her girlfriend engulfing her into a hug. Ryan wrapped her legs around Paige's waist and secretly kissed the side of her neck. "You did so good mama" Paige smiled rocking the two side to side.
"Don't leave! I'm going to go take a quick shower and then I'll meet you out here" Ryan jumped off of her. Looking around making sure the coast is clear. She threw her hands around her neck kissing Paige's soft lips. "I love you" Paige spoke between kisses rubbing her hands up and down Ryan's back.
"don't go anywhere okay?"
"i'm not going anywhere" Ryan walked off smiling and throwing her arm around Jordana's shoulder. Paige watched the now overjoyed girl skip off to the locker room.
She really did find her person.
#wcbb#paige bueckers#paige bueckers x reader#uconn womenās basketball#texas woman's basketball#my ocs#fluff#pb#paige bueckers fluff
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ā§Ė Ā· . happy birthday (malleus draconia x reader)
summary: from what malleus understood, birthdays are supposed to be celebrated merrily with family and friends. that is why the fae was so happy to receive your invitation for your special day, but why did he find you alone and crying under the night sky?
warnings: mild angst + slight ooc (its been a loooong time since i wrote for twst š)
note: i hope u guys will enjoy and if you ever experienced something like this i am so sorry š« + i am late for malleus birthday so i wrote for twst en 2nd anniv instead hihi
recent fics: in sickness and in health & so what are we? & when your hopeless streamer gets a girlfriend (ace x reader)
for faes, time is a fleeting moment. having to watch others age and wither away, it was no surprise that malleus finds them so fragile and consistently succumb to age. and yet, malleus still discovers them to be fascinating - especially after he met you.
"are you a visitor? that's surprising. i am (name), the housewarden of the ramshackle dorm. sorry if you want to visit. our place is a little rundown right now, but how can i help you?"Ā
the peculiar house warden of the ramshackle dorm who never seems to be afraid while being in his presence and even asks him to be his friend. having someone other than his found family in diasomnia, he never thought he would get to learn new things after living for so long.
"oh yeah, i remember now. mal, can you come the day after tomorrow?"
"hmm? i can come here every day if you want, treasure. but why the specific date?" he watched as you became silent momentarily as if hesitating to say something before giving him your usual smile, sending butterflies raging again in his stomach.Ā
"nothing, i just want to celebrate my birthday with you."
imagine how he was on cloud nine after you invited him on your special day! from what malleus understood, birthdays are supposed to be celebrated merrily with family and friends. and he is very determined to make his gift the best you can get. and a determined malleus draconia won't stop finding a way to make you the happiest one on that day.
"do you think they would like this?"Ā
"having to receive a gift from you, my liege, is already a blessing!" sebek sobbed with tears comically running down his face, mumbling how he envied you for having the chance to receive a gift fromĀ theĀ malleus draconia.
"oh malleus, i am sure little bat would love it." lilia chuckled, seeing the fae panicking over his present, even after spending two whole days and nights to find the perfect one to give you.Ā
silver, who was watching it all unfold, had a somber expression before sighing deeply. "father is right. i noticed how (name) looked like they were in low spirits earlier, i'm sure it will cheer them up." that seemed to stop malleus in his tracks; you were sad on your special day?
"silver, can you explain more about that?"
"it seems like they were having a bad day; when i greeted them a happy birthday, they looked happy for a moment before walking away looking glum."
that seemed to dampen the mood in the room, not knowing what to say. one look at his watch, lilia couldn't help but gasp in horror.Ā
"if you spend more time here, you will miss the opportunity to make little bat happy on their special day."
"that would be horrible. i must leave immediately!" in an instant, the dragon fae disappeared, leaving traces of green fireflies in his wake. seeing how rushed he went out, lilia couldn't help but let out a loving sigh.
"ah, young love!"
the fae appeared in his usual spot at the massive tree by your dorm, expecting to hear cheers and singing of happy birthday for you because, according to lilia, birthday celebrations are usually loud. but to his surprise, he was met with silence and a seemingly empty building.
"...oh? has the party not started yet? or is it finished?"Ā
malleus looks around to find any signs of you or your friends - a pout forming on his lips, feeling sad that he might have missed your birthday celebration. that is, until he passed by the field you two always walked by during your night trips. that is when he finally found you, facing the flower field while curling yourself into a ball. from where he was standing, he could see your figure shake, followed by the sound of your voice
'(name)...?'
"i just want to feel special just one time..." he watches as you try wiping the tears rolling continuously down your face but to no avail, echoes of your cries being carried away by the wind. malleus knew he should do something but couldn't bring himself to move from his spot.
because it is the first time he has ever seen you cry.Ā
"... i already knew i wasn't worth anyone's time," you mumbled and sighed deeply. "i am an adult now. i shouldn't feel this way. but why..." you didn't even get the chance to finish as your voice cracked at the end, lips trembling in an attempt to stop the sobs from coming out, but it was as if your body had another plan and let it all out.Ā
"why am i so easy to forget? haven't i done enough to be loved?" looking at the flower field ahead of you, despite the tears blurring your vision, you couldn't help but laugh. "am i that so isolated that i am talking to flowers now?"
the wind picked up for a moment before someone put their blazer around you, followed by a voice you knew all too well. "they are a wonderful companion too."
"m-mal! how long have you been standing there?" in a panic, you start to wipe your face with your sleeve and avoid eye contact with the fae, covering your face with your hands as you nervously laugh. before you could speak, cold yet gentle hands found their way to your hands. this caused you to turn your head to look straight at malleus, who was looking at you with his face filled with worry, his eyes reflecting the turmoil of his thoughts.
"give me names." you blink at the sudden statement, confused.
"what?"
"give me the names of those who made you sad today. how dare they make you cry?!"Ā the harsh wind stirred up the fallen leaves, clouds covering the starry night as malleus frowned, his hands getting tighter and tighter as the moments passed by. one closer look at your features and he could tell you've been crying for a while now, making him angrier.Ā
you were silent for a moment, shadows covering your eyes after, before wrapping your arms around him, burying your head into his chest. malleus was confused. the world stopped moving around him - his heightened hearing focused on your breathing and the sound of... laughter?
"... (name)?" hesitantly, he raised his arms before slowly wrapping them around you, hearing a hum of approval. the two of you stayed in each other's arms for a minute before you broke the hug and malleus could see you looking at him.
"thank you for coming. sorry if you had to see me that way." you turn to look over your dorm and shake your head disappointedly. "i thought you would also forget my birthday. i didn't expect you to come." playing with your hands nervously and taking a deep breath, you glanced him in the eye and gave him a strained smile.
"no one remembered my birthday until sebek and silver greeted me. i thought grim, and the others were acting like they didn't know; maybe they were going to surprise me, that's all!" malleus stayed silent, watching as you tried holding back your tears while telling your story.Ā
"i would never expect their genuine shock after hearing it." remembering the look on your friends' faces was enough for you to feel the raw emotions over again. "it might sound petty, but i just expected better, you know?" you sniffled.Ā
"whenever someone in the group celebrates their birthday, they remember every detail and all; the effort is there and everything. but when it comes to me, all effort disappears." you turn to malleus, and everything breaks down.
"all i ask is to feel special just this once. for people to see me as me - not the magicless human or the one who came from another world. is it hard for anyone to see me as their friend?" feeling the strength in your legs disappearing, you would almost fall to the ground if not for malleus catching you at the last minute.
the dragon fae held your hand in his, grasping it as your hand was made of glass. "didn't you invite them like you've done with me?" even though he was angry at your friends, malleus held back the voices in his head as he remembered about you talking about them so proudly.
"i did. but there were so many activities and exams for us first years this week."
"but being busy shouldn't be an excuse." he stopped before going on after finding you listening to him. "human friendship still confuses me, but the fact that they are not exerting the same effort they have to others - aren't you being... what do they call? taken for granted?" judging from the look on your face, he knew he had hit a sore spot.
"..."
"but that doesn't mean you should see yourself as someone lacking. you are worth so much love, my treasure." he runs his hand over your cheek before grabbing his gift and handing it to you. "i know how you treasure them, and how much they adore you too. maybe they are not still used to it but never think of yourself as the problem." you opened the box and stood unblinking, trying to process what you just received before staring back at malleus, demanding an explanation.
"i don't think i deserve this." inside the box was a beautiful emerald necklace. the enchanting green emerald reminds you the same way you would get lost in Malleus' eyes.
"nonsense. this is my gift to you, something that holds my magic to protect you whenever i am not around. without you, i don't think i would ever learn the joys of being friends with you as well as falling in love." he then wrapped the necklace around your neck, feeling satisfied with how it looked on you. he knelt down and took your hand in his, giving a kiss on the back of yours before staring back at you.
"happy birthday, my treasure. sorry i am late with my greetings. i was looking for the perfect gift-" without wasting another moment, you crouched down. you shared another hug with the fae, burying your head into his shoulder. he could still feel your body shaking not from sadness but joy. his hands wrapped around your back and gave you small rubs, attempting to soothe you.
"you silly dragon, just your presence is enough for me."
"is that so?" he hummed, letting your body relax into his.
"...thank you mal."
"anything for you, dear."
bonus!
heartslabyul, savannaclaw, octavinelle, scarabia, pomefior and ignihyde gang hiding in the bush to surprise you but ended up hearing everything you just said:...
silver looking at the big group, sighing: you guys messed up big time
lilia: hush they are about to kis-
sebek: WAKA - SAMAAAAAAAA
grim: NOOOOO MY HENCHHUMAN I AM SO SORRYYYYYY IT WAS ACE AND DEUCE'S IDEA!
#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland imagines#twisted wonderland headcanons#twst imagines#twst scenarios#malleus draconia x reader#malleus x reader#malleus draconia#faeryarchives#a.diasomnia
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genre: internet strangers to lovers, idol au, smut
warnings: nsfw under the cut, not very coherent, slutty yeonjun, dom!yeonjun, sexting, choking kink, pet names (baby), praise, drinking (they don't get THAT drunk, alright guys?), one night stand-ish, degradation, unprotected sex, breeding kink, handholding, cursing, dacryphilia, yeonjun lurks on social media TT, reader is bold ASF, not proofread
wc: 2.5k+
an: tysm for the username help @itgirlgyu TT + this is just for the delulus + @beomsl MEL YOU REMEMBER WHEN WE TALKED ABT PART OF THIS???? + i might title this later but who knows!!
taglist: @full-sunnies , @agustdiv1ne
yeonjun who likes to wear his tank tops to show off, loves heading onto moa twitter and tumblr after lives just to see the fandom having a meltdown... especially hard stan social media, watching all the comments and photos of himself show up. he likes being in control like this, having the power to make everyone else go crazy just by wearing something else that day.
he scrolls and scrolls and one specific post pops up, it's community labeled and when he clicks 'keep reading', he can see why; pretty tits on display from the original poster, comments in the tags all about how she's all his, and he's not very surprised to feel himself growing hard in his pants. yeonjun eyes the username, ready to click the blue-fonted 'follow' button, but it's already gone, and his eyes widen to see that it's an account he's been following and interacting with for a while. that fact only makes it better, and he's clicking to his chat with you before he can even think it through what he's about to do.
yawnchoi
you look really pretty in that new post...
yn
what can i say? yeonjun brings out a special part of me š
yawnchoi
im very sure he feels the exact same
yn
in my dreams š don't fuel my deluluness
yawnchoi
i'm being very serious right now
yn
mhm mhm sureeee
and how would YOU know? š
yawnchoi
ajksdbwsjdhbw maybe this wasn't a good idea
yn
WHAT wasn't a good idea, hm? š¤Ø
yawnchoi
baby all i'm trying to do is figure out how to word that i'm yeonjun š
yn
i do not believe you for one moment
yawnchoi
i'll send a pic that i would never, ever post and you can even reverse image search it or whatever or i could send a video, im not messing around baby
yn
go ahead then ;-;
yawnchoi
[sent a photo]
yn
alright so yeonjun would definitely never post a photo of him in his boxers in bed so
imma need that video š
yawnchoi
[sent a video]
yn
oh.
oh holy shit
choi yeonjun has seen my tits-
NOT ONLY HAS HE SEEN MY TITS HE LIKES THEM-
one sec imma need to process haha im totally not hyperventilating haha
yn
alright im back hi haha
yawnchoi
helloooo š
yn
wow. alright. so. uh. how do i ask this-
you wanna see more tit pics?
yawnchoi
THAT WAS SO BOLD HELP ME-
but yes pleaseeee
yn
[sent a photo]
yawnchoi
oh baby-
holy shit
you're so pretty š„ŗ
yn
thanks jjunie kwsnbdwjkd
im still like- going crazy rn
yawnchoi
thats cute baby :((
yn
wjhbswhjdhj
so- since you've seen my tits
i wanna see you again :((
preferably your dick but haha
yawnchoi
yeah? pretty baby wants to see my dick?
yn
kjwbshwjdbhe yes please?
yawnchoi
asking so nicely... alright baby~
[sent a photo]
yn
oh š³
oh fuck alright sjbdsewjh
wanna touch :((
yawnchoi
me or yourself, baby?
yn
well, both, but only one can happen, right? so me-
yawnchoi
go ahead, can i see?
yn
alright š³
[sent a video]
yawnchoi
baby's so pretty :(( wanna see you cum for me <3
yn
[sent a video]
would be better if you were here :( want you to touch me so bad wjbwjhdbe
yawnchoi
can fly you into korea if you want...
yn
YOU'RE KISSING
*KIDDING
yawnchoi
i'm notttttttt dekjbdekj
pretty cunt's got me all horny :((
yn
i don't even care if it's a one night stand
choi fucking yeonjun's gonna fly me out to korea to fuck me
heck yeah
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and he does. books a flight last minute for the next day, from your country to seoul, puts on a pair of sunglasses and his least conspicuous outfit, and drives to the airport. he isn't THAT nervous- it's not like he thinks you're gonna murder him.
and when you walk out of the airport building with nothing but a backpack with you, looking around and waving slightly when you see him, his heart quickens just a little. (and NOT just because he's seen you naked).
you decide to sit in the back of his car for no reason other than you want to, and maybe a little bit because you can't exactly handle looking at him straight on quite yet.
to your surprise, there's no awkward small talk, just him getting straight to the point and saying all the members are out of the dorm currently, but, ever the gentleman, he says since you flew a long way, you can sleep a little bit first and he won't bother you.
your whole body is on alert and you find yourself thinking that there's no way you'd be able to sleep now. it's one thing to sext someone knowing they're an idol- another to actually be in the car with them, on your way to where they live, and knowing you're going to actually fuck them.
yeonjun politely takes your bag when you get out of the car, and when his fingers wrap around the strap, his hand brushes yours slightly. you internally feel like you might faint- you hadn't actually prepared yourself for this, and now he was touching you and he feels real and you knew he was real but now it just feels extra.
holding your bag, he opens the door to the dorm, leading you in before following, taking you into his room and placing your bag down on the floor next to his bed. every single action that takes him closer to you makes your face grow hot, the bed dipping slightly under your weight when you sit down. the sheets are soft, but your mind barely registers it, focusing instead on the fact that you are in yeonjun's bed.
he opens his mouth to say something, and you panic, cutting him off quickly with a wry grin and a statement. "i might need some alcohol in my system before we do anything else."
yeonjun raises his eyebrows in the slightest, a little surprised, but he also gets it. he's pretty sure both his body and his mind want you way too much right now, but he's so nervous he might not do anything. his hands are twisted in his lap and he quickly realizes and sits on them instead before standing.
he leads you to the kitchen, getting himself a can of beer and letting you pour yourself a couple shots of vodka. you know your limits- it's just enough for you to get a little tipsy and stop overthinking everything.
knocking one back, you enjoy the burn in your throat before taking the second. the slight buzz under your skin makes you smile slightly, leaning against the counter while he takes long sips of his own drink. it's obvious he wants this to pick up, so you busy yourself messing with his shirt just a little while he drinks. you slip your fingers under his sleeve, mindlessly rubbing your fingertips back and forth over his skin. you can tell he remembered your comments the previous day about his arms, basing his outfit around that.
he has another tank top on today, arms flexing when he brings the can to his lips to take another sip, and you move your hands a little farther down to rest on his chest. this time, when he lowers the can, his lips are a little wet from the drink and you can't help but press a messy kiss to them, licking the liquid off. yeonjun lets out a slight hiss when your tongues meet, left hand reaching behind him to place the can on the counter.
the alcohol must really be working already because you're both stumbling to his room, messily tugging each other's clothes off, and yeonjun leaves a line of wet hickeys up your neck. each and every touch of his skin on yours makes you feel fire burn a trail across your body, but it's in a way that makes you almost absolutely sure that it's not just because he's one of your celebrity crushes, or because you're a little drunk.
yeonjun's movements are so rushed that in seconds he's on top of you, his own shirt off, pants quick to follow once you tug at them. your hands find way to his newly-lightened hair when his lips and tongue meet yours again, a different kind of intoxication weaving itself up and over each of your limbs, the kind of intoxication that makes you want to live and breathe this man.
"want you," he whispers, cheeks pink from the alcohol, his eyes slightly glazed when he looks into yours, and the way he says it makes your cheeks grow hot again.
"go ahead then, 'm all yours," you exhale in response, trying to ignore the way your heart twinges at your own words. this is just a one time thing, you have to remind yourself.
but yeonjun's eyes light up and he presses another kiss to your lower lip, one hand moving between your legs to part them. his eyes lower to your cunt, and you can feel the way your underwear are sticking to your pussy. you'd chosen to wear white underwear today and you're pretty sure they're see-through by now, drenched completely from all the feelings yeonjun's touch is sending through you.
"all mine?" yeonjun mumbles, eyes wide. and when you nod, he smirks slightly. "love your cunt so much, i might just take you right now." your own eyes widen and yeonjun can feel your breath hitch. "but you'd like that, wouldn't you? pretty slut would love her jjunie taking her raw, would love to have me cum inside..."
you suck in a breath through your teeth at his words, nodding quickly, spread out on the bed beneath him. your mouth tastes like alcohol and yeonjun, and your brain tries to forget how he so flippantly called himself your jjunie.
"jjun, just, just fuck me, please?" you whimper out when he rubs a fingertip over your clothed cunt.
"baby asked so nicely, might as well give her what she wants," he coos, tugging off his boxers only once he slides your underwear down your legs. "promise you'll let me taste you next time?"
you nod, too distracted by the fact that he's already planning a 'next time' in his head to realize that he wants to eat you out, but by the time you understand, he has the tip of his cock pressed to your entrance, other hand holding yours as he slowly pushes in. the gesture feels sweet, romantic even, and you let your eyes fall shut when he pauses his movements.
yeonjun's body is pressed flush to yours in a way that allows him to brush his fingers over your neck, skin smooth against you. his hand wraps loosely around your neck and his breath is hot on your cheek when he whispers, "is this okay?"
you nod once more, only because the combination of the alcohol and his body on you is making your brain so fuzzy you can't think clear enough to speak. yeonjun hums lightly and experiments with his grip, making you gasp a little when he also hits your g-spot. he lets out a hiss when your already-tight walls tighten further around him.
he'd had a feeling that you'd feel like heaven around him, just because of the fact you had stated you were only able to fit two fingers inside yourself, but he had obviously underestimated all the sensations that were going to overwhelm him like they are now. every movement of his hips towards yours makes him fight to control the tremble of his body. your hand is linked with the one he doesn't have around your neck and every time he buries himself completely inside you, your hand tightens just a little around his.
he's losing himself just a little, hand still laced with yours, pace quickening until jolty, broken, high pitched moans are the only sound leaving you. yeonjun can't help but smirk at that, hoisting one leg over his shoulder. "fucking pussy is so perfect, almost like it's made for me, taking me so well... might just keep you here, my personal little cumslut, could bring you on tour with us, fuck you every night in the hotel room, how'd you like that, hm?"
his rhythm is so brutal you're choking on your words by now, broken sobs slipping through your parted lips, tears filling your waterline and then slipping down your cheeks, mixing with the slight mascara you'd put on this morning and making your face a mess. yeonjun likes it too, the way he's so easily able to get you like this, just a few words from his lips and you're crying.
he can't help but tell you this with a mocking pout on his lips that turns into yet another smirk, chuckling when all you can do is whimper incoherently. yeonjun kisses you gentle enough to make up for his harsh words though, he's only trying to make you feel good, and he knows you like it when he talks down to you.
one hand still around your neck, the other moves from your hand to your waist, and he's only fucking into you harder when you whine out that you're close. his lips catch yours again when you gasp out his name, gummy walls fluttering around his dick as your whole body shakes from the force of your orgasm, yeonjun's fingertip rubbing at your clit making you convulse under him.
yeonjun bites back a little moan and lowers his lips to your ear again. "can i cum in you, baby? let me make you mine?"
you can't tell if he's just saying it in the heat of the moment, but you nod, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside you.
he bites his lip slightly, only losing control completely when you lick up the side of his neck and bite a splotchy hickey onto his neck. his warm cum fills you as he mumbles out a string of curses mixed with your name against your neck.
yeonjun practically collapses on you once he pulls out but lets himself take a second to marvel at how pretty you look right now, mascara leaking down your cheeks and neck, his cum and yours leaking from your swollen, abused cunt.
you let him wrap his arms around your form, cheek against his chest, both your bodies hot and sweaty, his bangs plastered to his forehead. there's a question on the tip of your tongue but he answers it for you, mumbling in your ear, "will you stay? for longer than just today?" yeonjun pauses slightly, then continues. "i'm not sure if i want you to be just one time. i know that this part of our relationship is new but we've been talking for so long and yeah, i don't want you to go back home and for this never to happen again."
you purse your lips, alcohol fogging up your brain and making you a little too sleepy to respond. "we'll talk tomorrow, hm? it's late and i had a long flight and i'm tired, jjunie..."
he nods slightly, running a hand through his hair, and presses a kiss to your forehead. "goodnight, yn."
"night night, yeonjun," you exhale.
you're almost half asleep when you hear him whisper, "the others'll be home soon, if they see us like this, i'm blaming you..."
#ada speaks :)#adas hard hours#txt hard hours#txt hard thoughts#txt smut#yeonjun smut#yeonjun hard thoughts#yeonjun hard hours#yeonjun fic#txt fic#txt x reader#yeonjun x reader#this yeonjun reminds me of yeonjun in one of my fics and i LOVE it#may add this to the list of things to write part 2's too#not my fav endings but i had to#its IMPORTANT
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ą©ā©ā§āĖ PADDOCK TO PADDOCK (LN) PART 2
lando norris x fem!horse rider!reader
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user3 HELLOOOOO WHAT.
user7 WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON IN THE HOUSE OF COMMONS
user9 lando needs to stay focused :/
user1 stfu
alex_albon @/yourusername this is betrayal iām disowning u
yourusername noooo dad pls. iāll come to williams nextš
user7 y/n calling alex and lily mom & dadā¦ sheās just like us for real
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y/nupdates y/n today after the race!!! she was seen leaving with teammates lando norris and oscar piastri, and oscarās girlfriend lily! thank you @/mclaren for taking care of our girl todayš§”
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user4 prettiest baby in existence she is GLOWING
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mclaren it was our honourš§”
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yourusername back from my adventures into training. qualifications coming up which means extra work for this little (big) manš«£
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flo_norris_showjumping best of luck for qualifying, let me know how it goesš©·
user2 carlos in the likes again iām TELLING YOU lando is talking abt y/n to the grid boys
landonorris heās kind of cute ig
yourusername DOES THIS MEAN YOUāLL MEET HIM
landonorris @/yourusername literally where did i say this
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f1updates asked about his growing friendship with showjumper y/n y/l/n, lando said today that the two are ājust becoming friendsā and ādonāt have much time to see each otherā now y/n is back in her home county. but sources close to the two say theyāve been facetiming most nightsš
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user3 jobless ppl in the comments heās a grown man and theyāre just friends anyway
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bad idea, right? ā theburntchip
pairing , theburntchip x youtuber!reader
summary , where the much-mourned couple of the uk youtube scene reconnect
note , this is in aid of my wifey @whoetoshaw who sends the chip lovers in her inbox my way š¤š«¶
part two (get him back!)
yes, i know that heās my ex, but canāt two people reconnect?!
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yourusername EEEE!!!! so happy to announce the launch of my clothing brand, y/n apparel (so original ik š©š) the official site will launch on the 21st of september & will bring you a wide variety of styles, from loungewear, to club dresses, to athleisure. iāve been working on this for little over two and a half years now with my beautiful, creative, incredible, and innovative team. i love love love u all my fashion family @ ynapparel. and i love U!!!! for supporting me š«¶š looking forward to seeing u on the apparel accountās insta live as we greet and interview your fav influencers at the launch party x š„°š„°
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yourusername iāll get u set up in a gorg pink bodycon x
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Because this tiktok trend is really old now how would skz reaction to you wiping off thier kisses? Like because it's an old trend they probably wouldn't be thinking that's what you're doing.
gotta keep them on their toes right? i gotchu!!
oh my gosh itās been nearly a month since iāve posted anything i- šš midterms are over now, so iām hoping iāll have more time! still working on the rest of the requests iāve received not to worry š«”š«”
i hope yāall like this one! iām gonna be honest, i didnāt have a lot of ideas going into it, so i changed it up a lil from how the prompt was. i think it turned out okay though!
enjoy!
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Bang Chan:
"Baby?" Your boyfriend called down the hall, wandering from the in- home studio to find you in the kitchen making a snack.
You smiled as Chan rounded the corner, with bleary eyes and messy hair. "Hi love, did you just finish?" He hummed and drew you into a hug once he was close enough, burying his head into the crook of your neck. You giggled at his cute behavior and rubbed his back gently.
"Finished and fell asleep..." Chan mumbled into your neck, the sensation making you giggle.
You brought a hand up to scratch at the nape of his neck. "Sounds like you needed it, hm?" Another hum escaped your sleepy boy. "Do you want some of my snack?" Chan nodded, raising his head to see what you were making.
You pulled away briefly to grab the snack (cheese and crackers, a classic) and fed him some. Chan giggled when he realized you wanted to feed him and let you, blushing a bit from the gesture. Afterwards, he pressed a crumby kiss to your cheek.
"Gah! Chris!" You cried out, dramatically wiping at your cheek. Honestly, you didn't really mind, but you wanted to see how he'd react.
Chan just giggled, a shy smile spreading on his face as he pulled you close once again, covering you in more (yet significantly less crumby) kisses.
You squealed out and pushed at his chest, Chanās laughter mixing with your own as he continued with his attack. āBaby!ā You whined, playfully squirming in his hold.
Chanās arms slipped around your waist and held you fast, his lips trailing down to yours. His warm breath fanned across your face, leaving you completely defenseless. Then he pressed a searing kiss right to your lips, leaving you breathless when he pulled away. You stared up at him, a dazed look in your eyes.
āYouāre not gonna wipe that one away now, are you?ā
Lee Know:
"Honey? Is that you?" Minho's voice was soft, but it still broke through your post-work haze as you toed off your shoes by the door.
"Yeah Min, I'm home." You called back, shrugging off your jacket and hanging it up. Your scalp was screaming from being up in a bun all day, so you worked on wrestling out the bobby pins while you made your way to the living room.
You freed your hair from its confines just as you came around the corner, finding Minhoās gentle gaze peering back at you. He offered you a warm smile and patted the couch, beckoning you over.
āHi loveā¦ā You said softly, plopping down beside Minho and letting him pull you into his side. You buried your head into the fabric of his hoodie and took a deep breath. āMissed youā¦ā
Minho made a small cooing noise in the back of his throat and pet your hair gently. āLong day?ā
āOnly the longestā¦ I just keep telling myself that this is my dream jobā¦ā You sighed, turning to rest your cheek against his chest.
āThat bad, hm? You wanna talk about it?ā Minhoās words sent tingles through your body from being pressed so close to him. You huffed out a laugh and shook your head.
āItās okay, Iām just tired."
"Okay." Minho responded, shifting so he could press a smooch to your forehead.
The kiss was loud and dramatic, and it made you giggle. Without thinking, you wiped at the excess spit his left on your forehead. "Minho! You slobbered me!" You exclaimed, looking up at your boyfriend with a goofy grin on your face.
Minho was staring back at you. If looks could kill, you would be at death's door. It was as if his eyes were screaming at you, beyond offended at you wiping away his love. You couldnāt help but laugh and sat up, pressing your own kisses onto his skin in an apology.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Give me another kiss, I won't wipe it off again!"
Changbin:
Changbin, your love, your light, your life, had been annoying you to no end. This morning it had been his excessive screaming, this afternoon it had been his covers of random songs, and now he would not stop trying to teach you his rap parts in one of their new songs. And he was a really bad teacher.
"No, baby! The flow isn't right, you miss this syllable," He gestured to the lyrics written out in front of you, "and it really kills the rhythm. Let's try again!"
"Bin! I don't get it! I'm not a rapper!" You exclaimed, feeling more and more frustrated by his criticisms. Plus his hand writing was so bad that you could hardly read the lyrics in the first place.
Changbin pouted, grabbing your hand gently. āCan we try again? Please?ā You groaned and slumped forward in your seat, laying your head on the table for a moment.
āFineeeeā¦ā You said after a moment. Changbin smiled at the success of his pouting and started the track again.
This time, the word flowed from your lips like water in a stream. You didn't have near as much swagger as your boyfriend did while rapping, but you didn't sound bad by any means. When you chanced a glance over to Changbin, he was sitting there with stars in his eyes. You smiled despite yourself as the verse came to an end.
"So? Was that better?" You asked, leaning back in your chair.
"Was it better? That was great! My baby is a natural!" Changbin exclaimed, leaning over the table to press kisses to your cheeks.
You giggled and batted at him playfully. "I'm not a natural! You had to help me, silly!" Changbin stopped his attack and sat back, and you took the chance to wipe at all the kisses he left on your face. "That's for instilling me with false confidence." You snickered, smiling at him mischievously.
Changbin gasped and let out a dramatic whine. "Babyyyyy!! How could you?! Do you not love your Binnie??" You just started laughing, heart melting immediately at Changbin's cute pout.
"Noooo! Wait I'm sorry!" You laughed, getting up from your chair to hug your pouty boy. "I'll give you all the kisses you want, no more wiping them off!"
Hyunjin:
"Yah! Stay still!" Hyunjin barked at you from his seat in front of the canvas, throwing you a playful glare. You sighed and sat up straighter, trying your hardest to stay posed how he wanted you.
"Hyunnnn... my back is hurting!" You whined (because he didn't say anything about staying quiet). "Are you almost done?"
Hyunjin glanced at you again, his gaze softened. You knew he was starting to feel guilty for keeping you sat there for so long. He looked back to the canvas and started to work more diligently.
"Just a bit longer, okay? You look so beautiful, my love. I don't wanna rush..." Your boyfriend responded, his voice much less harsh now.
You nodded and settled in, keeping perfectly still and trying to ignore the burning that was slowly creeping up your spine. You distracted yourself by watching Hyunjin work. His long black hair was pulled up and away from his eyes, which were focused and calculating as he worked. He was just too pretty. It was unfair, honestly, but selfishly checking him out was your compensation so you couldn't complain too much.
Except for the fact that the pain in your back was getting harder to ignore.
You let out a loud, frustrated sigh before finally, finally, Hyunjin put down that godforsaken brush.
"Okay, okay, I'm done for now." He said, getting up and stretching. You did the same, trying to quell the fire in your muscles. "Come here, baby." You looked to see Hyunjin with his arms out, offering you a hug.
"I don't feel like I should hug you after that torture." You said, crossing your arms. Hyunjin smiled and shook his head, walking forward to wrap you up in his embrace anyway.
"Too bad, I missed you~" He hummed, burying his head in the crook of your neck. You couldn't help but smile and melt into him. Hyunjin chuckled and stepped back, brushing your hair away from your face and giving you a loving look. You pulled a playful scowl back onto your face, which made him laugh once again. "You're cute..." He hummed, placing a delicate kiss on your forehead...
...which you promptly wiped right off, jumping up from your seat and making your way to the door.
Hyunjin caught you around the waist just before you could escape. "Yah! That's not nice! Don't wipe away my love!" He exclaimed, a playful lilt in his tone. You began to giggle gleefully, which made him growl in your ear. "Oh, you wanna laugh?"
You squealed as his fingers dug into your tickle spots, and through your laughter you cried out, "I'm sorry! I won't wipe them away again!"
Han:
When you heard the front door close, it was nearing 1am. This was much later than the time that Jisung promised to be home. You'd practically been worried sick, especially since he wasn't answering your calls or texts. But no, clearly he was fine- just ignoring his worried partner.
So there you sat, arms crossed, silently fuming as your lovely boyfriend came around the corner.
Immediately, you felt bad when you saw him. He looked so tired. His big eyes were bloodshot and framed with dark circles when they were usually bright and full of life, and he was a bit slouched as he walked. But still, he perked right up when he saw you, lips pulling into his big, gummy smile.
"Hi baby!" He said cheerfully. His voice would be a sharp contrast to his appearance, if it wasn't for the hoarseness from recording all day. You glanced at the clock once again and felt yet another pang of frustration.
"Hi Ji," You greeted, offering him a tight lipped smile. "Little late, isn't it? Why didn't you answer my texts? I was worried." Jisung visibly deflated at your words as he sat beside you and that made your heart wrench in your chest.
"Ah- it is late, huh? I'm sorry, baby. I got caught up editing tracks with Chan and my phone died. The studio doesn't have Apple chargers anymore, so I couldn't fix it and there's no clock so-," You cut off his rambling with a hand on his arm.
"Ji- calm down. It's okay, I was just worried, that's all. I'm glad you're home." You told him, offering him a smile to assure him that you were being genuine. Jisung relaxed, and you opened your arms to pull him into a hug. "You okay?"
He nodded against your shoulder, holding you close. The two of you sat in silence for a moment before he pulled away and pressed a kiss to your cheek. You gave him a teasing look and dramatically wiped at the kiss, attempting to get a rise out of him.
That did not go over well, and instead of playing along, tears gathered in Jisung's eyes and his lips immediately pulled into a deep frown.
You laughed in disbelief and pulled him into another hug, holding the back of his head protectively.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry! I was just joking, please don't cry! I won't wipe any more off!"
Felix:
"Babe, are you gonna finish up soon? I'm bored..." You whined, laying face down on your boyfriend's bed, phone abandoned beside you. He'd been working on his PC for hours and you just wanted his attention.
"Impatient, hm?" Was all Felix said in response, and you could practically hear the smile in his voice.
You groaned loudly and kicked your legs. "Lix, it's been hours. I'm wasting away over here!" Felix just laughed, his deep chuckle sounding way too teasing.
You lifted your head and scowled at his back, wishing he'd set down those stupid tools and come pay attention to your before you literally went insane. As you glared at him, an idea crossed your mind. There was an old Tiktok couples prank that you had been wanting to try since you started dating... What better way to get back at him for ignoring you?
Felix was hunched over his keyboard at you approached him from behind, focused on screwing something into something else. When you reached him, you leaned forward, pressing your chest against his back, and wrapped him up in a back hug.
"Lix... pay attention to me..." You whispered in his ear, you voice overly sensual. Felix tensed up beneath you, and you heard his breathing pick up in the quiet of the room. "Oh? Was that all it took?" You teased, nipping at his earlobe before returning to your place on the bed.
It took about .5 seconds until Felix was on you, pushing you down onto the bed and kissing your feverishly. You giggled into the kiss, allowing him to cage you in just for a moment before you pushed at his chest. Felix pulled away and looked at you wildly, his cheeks and ears still bright red from when you flustered him.
You held eye contact with him as you wiped your lips with the back of your hand, giving him a wink as you did so. Felix's face was shocked for a moment, but then he smiled. Fuck, you forgot about how much he was on Tiktok too.
"Did you try to prank me? Why don't I make you regret ever wiping my kisses off, then?"
Seungmin:
Today was one of those rare days that you had off from work. It was a small blessing after a hectic week of project reports and visits from your higher ups, and you were thankful to have some time to recooperate. Unfortunately, Seungmin was still working and you wouldn't see him until the evening.
Luckily he forgot to pack lunch today, so you had the perfect excuse to cook him something he liked and visit him at work.
When you knocked on the door to the practice room all he and his members were in, they had all just finished a dance practice. Seungmin couldn't help the goofy smile that took over his face when he saw you, which made you laugh. The boys teased him for a moment as they gathered their things, greeting you kindly when they filed out the door.
"How was practice?" You asked once everyone had left. Seungmin groaned dramatically and flopped onto the small couch near the door. You laughed and maneuvered him so you had some room to sit too. "That bad?"
"'S fine, just hardddd... my body hurts..." He whined, throwing an arm over his eyes. You hummed and patted his tummy, which made him groan again.
"I'm sorry you're hurting, love. Do you want some food?" Your question had him interested, so he removed his arm from over his eyes and looked at you.
"You brought me food?" He asked. You were almost offended at how surprised he looked.
"Duh, you forgot to pack anything this morning. I wasn't gonna let my baby starve!" Your words were teasing, but genuine, and you watched joyfully as Seungmin's cheeks got all rosy. He sat up and scooted towards you, wrapping you up in a hug and pressing a soft kiss to your lips.
It would've been a nice gesture if he wasn't so sweaty.
"Ah! You're getting me all gross with your sweat!" You cried, cringing at the hug and shying away from the kiss. Once he let you go, you immediately began wiping at your lips and trying to rid yourself of any residual boyfriend sweat.
"Oh yeah? You're gonna be like that? Wiping off my kisses?" Seungmin asked, giving you a challenging look. Without a second thought, you attempted to jump up and run away, only to be caught around the waist.
"Wait! I won't wipe them off again! Seungmin!"
I.N:
You considered messing with Jeongin to be a sort of art form, to say the least. He was clever, but he could also be gullible. That made pranks a 50/50 shot with him, either he figured you out immediately or he would fall for it hook, line, and sinker.
Today, you had devised a fool-proof plan to make sure that he would let you have your fun.
Couple pranks were something you had been wanting to try for a while. You didn't want to film them or post them or anything, you just purely liked a good, light-hearted prank and your boyfriend was a decent victim. There was one that had caught your attention back before you had started dating Jeongin, and it seemed like one he was unlikely to catch onto. Until you told him about it, at least.
It all started when you came back from grabbing groceries at the store. Errands were no fun to do alone, but since it was hard to go out in public together with Jeongin, you usually had no choice. It was all better when you got back home, though.
Jeongin had the weekend free from schedules, which was pretty uncommon. It also meant he was there to greet you when you came home instead of you waiting for him. He was sitting in the kitchen doing work on his computer when you came through the door.
A smile immediately broke out across his face when he saw you, his dimples greeting you just as eagerly. "Hi, babe. Need some help?" It wasn't really even a question he needed to ask, because he was already getting up to grab the bag from you before you could answer.
You smiled at him lovingly and set down the second bag. Jeongin set down the one he took beside it, and when you turned towards him, he captured your lips in a gentle kiss. You sighed into the kiss and cupped his cheek, drawing him in closer.
āHiā¦ā You whispered when you pulled away, still feeling those classic butterflies when you looked into his bright eyes. Jeongin giggled and leaned to kiss you again, just a peck this time, before he turned to start putting the groceries away.
āWas the store okay? I heard-,ā Whatever he was gonna say next died on his tongue as he turned and looked to see you wipe your mouth on the back of your hand. āDidā¦ did you just wipe my kiss away?ā
You couldnāt help but break out into laughter at his words and the look of pure confusion on his face. He didnāt look remotely offended, just confused.
āIām sorry baby, it was just a prank!ā
āToo bad, Iām never kissing you again.ā
āNooo!! I promise to never wipe off another one!ā
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I love the "Come get your man" series could you make a pt4????[you do not have to]
I love your work sm!!!keep doing what your doing!!!
Drink water, take breaks when needed, take care of your health both mentally & physically!!and see you next askā”
wooo we back at it again! thanks for checking in on me bae š„² take care of yourselves too!
also thanks for 1k followers š„³
part 3
feat. kenma, tsukishima, iwaizumi
steamer!KENMA
kenma loves his job. as a professional streamer heās his own boss, he doesnāt have to be around people too often and heās become really fond of his little online community (not that heād admit that out loud).
itās been a week since your unplanned debut on his channel. you didnāt realize he was recording when you came to drop of his snacks, doing your daily check in. ever since, all the tags with his stream name were aggressively loving, basically demanding him to bring back their āmotherā to the screen.
you drop in every now and then to remind his viewers to look after themselves, jokingly scolding them for not looking after your man aswell but itās all fun and games on both ends.
whilst watching his stream in the room next door, you can help but notice a user in particular.
@/kodzubae: LMAOOO i thought he would be dating someone much prettierš didnāt know kodzu did charity cases.
even though the chat was moving before you could read all the comments, your eyes always managed to find whatever the user said about you, and none of it was nice. you didnāt have to be told not to read the commentsā itās an unspoken fact but your eyes and brain always seem to betray you, feeding into your minor insecurities.
you havenāt even realized you were staring at a blank screen. kenmasā stream had ended whilst you were too lost in your thoughts.
āā¦you alright?ā he asked hesitantly.
though your eyes lit up and your lips quirked at the sight of your boyfriend, he knew something was upā call it a sixth sense of his.
you wordlessly tried to convince him that you were okay, talking and joking the rest of the night until you fell asleep in his embrace but none of it felt genuine. he didnāt want to pry, but it physically hurt him to see you hiding things from him.
totally disregarding the first rules of boyfriend 101: ādonāt go through your partners phone!ā, kenma unlocked your phone, instantly frowning at the screen before him.
it was her twitter page. kenma knew his lifelong fans, and the handle on your screen now was one of them, except it was full of fan behavior for him and blatant hatred for you.
he felt bad.
it wasnāt exactly his fault, but he still felt responsible for the digs at you that were happening on his live.
the next day, you had woken up hours after kenma. you tend to do that when you sleep with a heavy heart.
in the distance, you could hear him talking, probably streaming. so you opened his stream on your phone and tuned in right on time.
āhey guys,ā he greeted. ābefore we start i want to say somethingā¦iāve become aware that ever since āmotherā,ā he emphasized on the quote marks. āmade her first appearance, some of you have not been the nicest to her online and i just want to say that thatās a boundary that absolutely cannot be crossed.ā
@/user1: WHAT? WHO HURT MOTHER
@/user2: i hope sheās okay :( luv u mom
@/user3: weāre just going to skip over the fact that he acknowledges them as our parents? okayā¦
@/user4: cross ken >:( cross ken >:(
āso from here on out, any hate towards her will be an instant block. iāve told my mods too so behaveā¦ā he firmly, yet gently scolded.
ānow thatās out of the way, today weāll beā¦ā
you watched the rest of the stream with a smile on your face. though you were working on voicing your concerns and discomfort, it was nice to know that kenma is willing to work for you whilst he waited.
TSUKISHIMA (tall!reader)
āyou look so much taller when youāre not welded into tsukkisā side, ya know?ā
startled, you angled your neck down to see one of your classmates.
you had been avoiding her, and she, you. but it seems sheās finally willing to break this ongoing silent tension fest between you two.
āwhat do you want.ā you deadpanned.
she gasped. āyouāre too mean! tsukishima doesnāt deserve to be with someone like you, he deserves someone who is more down to earth, you get me?ā
she eyed you up and down to emphasize her point.
taking your silence as willingness to listen, she continued. āi mean your too tall! granted he is too but opposites attract, he needs someone who will look good with him, like me.ā
you folded your lips inward to contain your laughter. you and basically everyone knew about this girls love for your boyfriend, but you never pegged her as the type to come at you like this.
āyou can have him if you want,ā you waved. ākei looooves short girls.ā
her eyes lit up in victory, obviously not sensing your sarcasm. ācool, just make sure you break up with him today because-ā
ānobody is breaking up with anyone.ā a voice shot.
low and behold, your six foot something boyfriend shutting down any advances you were planning to set him up with. though he joined the conversation, he only appeared to be addressing you.
ākei! i-ā
ātsukishima.ā
ātsukki! i-ā
āno.ā
he made eye contact with your smirking face over the girls head. āyou were just gonna throw me to the wolves like that?ā he asked offended.
you chucked. āthereās no wolves kei, look at herā you pinched the cheek of the stunned girl stood in between you two. āsheās harmless, like a poodle.ā
she stood, mouth open seemingly in shock.
looking back at him, his face did not let up. you sighed.
āiām sorry kei,ā you breathed through your nose. āi will never subject you to such a horrible, earth shattering, torturous-ā
āthatās enough, my godā he groaned. grabbing your wrist, he dragged you by the wrist, only slowing down when you rounded the corner, out of the girls view.
āyou know i was joking, right.ā you poked his cheek, to which he swatted your hand away.
āi know youāre joking,ā his signature smirk appeared. āafter all you wouldnāt throw away the opportunity to date the guy youāve been crushing on for as long as youāve been here. if i recall, your confession went along the lines of āi-ā
you slapped your hand over his mouth in embarrassment. leave it to the guy to turn your confession into a weapon against you.
you playfully bickered down the rest of the hall, forgetting all about the girl who had tried to take your place earlier.
IWAIZUMI
āare you sure youāre not only using him to like, get to oikawa or something?ā
the first words this girl had spoken to you. you donāt know who she is, or where she came from but she has some nerve coming with such a ridiculous question considering you havenāt formally met before.
āexcuse me?ā
āyou heard me,ā her tone was now accusatory. āiāve seen many girls do iwa dirty because they want oikawa so if thatās the case save yourself an ass beating and leave him alone!ā
you donāt know if you have bad memory or what because you donāt know who this girl is and as far as your concerned, neither does your boyfriend.
āiām sorry, are you a friend of his?ā you were more confused than anything.
āi am his and he is mine.ā
woah.
you didnāt want to accuse her, but every sign she was showing pointed to a major case of FDS (fan delusion syndrome), a case of the crazies found in fans of the oikawa toru founded by you, maki and mattsun, but you were unaware that this case was also present in your boyfriends ownā¦ supporters.
you donāt blame them though because your man is a total hunkkkk. anyways.
right on queue, the door slid open and both of your heads turned to meet hajimeās, and of course he has to show up with a sweaty face, shirt practically clinging to his defined body.
āhajime!ā the girl called, running and stopping infront of him. āsheās using you do get to oikawa, break up with her!ā
he followed the finger that was pointed to youā confused and lost in the middle of the gym.
āthatās my girlfriend, she doesnāt like him like that.ā
the sound of a shattered heart pierced the sudden silence. āw-w-what do you mean girlfriend, sheās after toru iām sure of it!ā
a humorless chuckle sounded from his throat. ātrust me, she doesnāt ā
being cautious not to set the girl off, he traversed around her, and straight to you who watched the whole interaction both concerned and amused.
āwowww,ā you breathed. āi didnāt know you were also a cause for FDS.ā
āwhat?ā
ānothing,ā you straightened. āi donāt blame her though. i would go crazy if you walked around looking like that too.ā
his face flushed and he turned away. āstop saying things like thatā¦ā
you smiled, poking his cheek. āwhat, i canāt appreciate my boyfriend whoās built like he was carved from the greek gods himself?ā
he walked away after pushing your face with his hand, drowning your chuckle.
ācāmon haji, donāt be like that,ā you chased after him. āyou have to be feeling yourself a little after seeing the affect you have of the seijoh population!ā
the girl watched as you made her āmanā flush, comment after comment, feeling numb as she watched him get more and more out of his reach.
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Mizu and her gf with a 4 or 5 year old daughter who basically plays match maker without knowing it. Reader leaves the room for a minute or two to make some more tea and the little girl just turns to Mizu and is like āare you gonna marry mama?ā or āare you my other mama now?ā and basically forces Mizu to think about her feelings for reader, but Mizu is stubborn and doesnāt want to admit it or act on it because she doesnāt think reader would feel the same way. But one day someone (who is like boss hamata) comes and forcefully takes reader because of whatever reason and she immediately shoves her child into Mizuās arms because she trusts Mizu, and this is when Mizu realizes that she needs to confess. So then she saves reader and itās a happy ending yippie ā¼ļø (if this is too much feel free to cut it down or remove some partsš) Ps i love your Mizu fics
pairing: mizu x fem!reader
warning(s): kidnapping (this is fanfiction what did you expect), swearing, blood, mentions of injury/wounds
a/n: the child playing matchmaker and making mizu propose to youĀ š„¹
summary: mizu lives with you, and your young daughter. one day, your daughter asks if she is going to marry you; and she takes a step back to look at her feelings and your relationship. and when your kidnapped, all of that comes into play.
word count: 992 words / 5,300 characters
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āIāll be back,ā you murmur in that soft voice; gathering yourself to your feet and exiting the room.
now, mizu was left with your daughter, one that she had promised you sheād love as her ownāif you wanted her to.
mizu glanced over, seeing the toddler tugging on her clothes.
āhm?ā she hummed, casting her blue gaze at the young one.
āare you gonna marry mama?ā she cocked her head, hugging a small patterned crane close to her chest, āare you gonna be my new mama?ā
mizu was taken aback by the question, gazing down at the little girl. she didnāt want to upset her by giving her an answer she didnāt want.
āI donāt know,ā she whispered. her words were true. she, truly, didnāt know. she pulled the girl onto her lap, ādo you want me to?ā
the girl giggled, smiling softly as she kissed mizuās cheek. āmhm!ā
mizu chuckled, ruffling her hair. the girls words made her thinkādid she want that? did you want that? if she asked.. which, she wanted toāwould you say yes?
she didnāt want to be rejected. god, that scared her.
she knew of your past marriage; how it failed and left you and your girl out in the cold when she was so so young.
she didnāt want to bring up past memoriesābad memories, at that. and would you be comfortable ever being married again?
she had no answer to any of these questions; well, unless she asked you directly.
and she definitely wasnāt doing that.Ā
she sighed, looking up to see you entering the room.
āyou alright, my darling?ā you call to her, cocking your head as you placed the tray of tea on the ground.Ā
āI amā¦ alright,ā she responded, giving you a little smile as you handed her the tea.
āand howās my little angel, mm?ā you laughed, watching as your daughter reached for you with open arms.Ā
you took her happily, hugging her to your chest with a smile.
boomā
you looked up in shock, the loud booming coming for your door. you hugged your child instinctively, shielding her from any harm.
mizu gathered herself to her feet. she was in no mindset or condition to fight, but for you, she would do anything.
āstay in here,ā she commanded, stepping out into the hallway to be greeted by many a samurai.
they were looking for her, if she could guess. the blue eyed onryÅ that cut through shindo dojo without one care.
she pushed her glasses up her nose.
drawing her sword, she tapped it against the groundāthe sound loud and screeching. that would stop them for only a moment, a moment she couldnāt waste.
she threw herself into the heat of the battle; but was almost immediately thrown to the floor.
her head wasnāt in the right placeānor was her body.
āmizu!Ā mizu!ā your voice was shrill, screaming her name until she was able to get up from the floor and get to you. in an instant, she realized your situation, held back by the guardsāyour child in your arms.
that was until you shoved the girl intoĀ herĀ arms.
her eyes were wide.
ātake care of her, please, mizu,ā you say through a sob, your face bloody. āI-I love you both.ā
ādonāt say shā things like that like youāre dying, (y/n),ā mizu hissed. maybe she was helpless at the moment; but she would rip through hell and heaven just to secure your safety.
āI very well may,ā you chuckle weakly. ājust.. care for her.ā
and with that; youāre ripped away from her.
she watched as the guards tore you away. tore your family apart.
they werenāt here for her. they never wereāthey were here for you.
she had an idea what it was aboutāthey looked like the shogunās guards.
soāto edo sheād go. she would go to edo and rip through the entirety of that damn shogunās army to get to you.Ā
It took days. days of traveling with a young child in her arms to get to edo; but it would be worth it in the end. sheād find you, and take you home, and..
maybe tell youĀ exactlyĀ how she felt about you.
she was getting ahead of herself, though. she hadnāt even reached the castle yet.
she wasnāt sure it would take long, though, the guards were trained with methods sheād perfected and learned how to beat.
she had handed the young girl off to a woman for the night, paying her handsomely for the task.
she wasnāt bringing a child so close to something so traumatizing. to possibly see her mother..
no, mizu possibly couldnāt think like that. you were alive, she felt it in her chest.
slicing through the guards, she found herself at the mouth to the castle. and soon, sheād find herself in the heartāyou tied up and beaten.
she always loved the way your eyes lit up when you saw her; but not now. youāre face was bloody, scratches down your cheeks and what looked to be a stab wound through your stomach.
the shogun was no where to be foundānor his personal guards, seeing as they assumed you werenāt going anywhere.
she walked over to you, her hands caressing your bloody face.
āmy love,ā she whispered, pressing a kiss to your forehead as she unshackled youātaking you in her arms. āyouāll be okay. I am here now.ā
you weakly nestled into her arms, squirming at the pain pulsing through your body.
ānow.. may not be the mostāappropriate time for this, yetāā she took in a sharp breath, āI love you, (y/n). I cannot breathe when you are not in my arms; would you do me the honor of.. being my wife..?ā
you weakly nodded, mumbling so something of an āI love youā back to her.
now all she had to do was patch you up, buy you something nice, and make you her wife. than youād truly be a family.
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a/n: the writing got a bit sloppy at the end because I amĀ tired
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Aoānung x Fem!Metkayina Reader
warnings: angst(?), panic attack, blood, lmk if I need to put anything else.
context: Aoānung finally completed his Iknimaya and was ready to confess to you! It was all going so great until it wasnāt. News had been announced that (y/n)ās village was attacked and many of their people were injured and needed help and (y/n) was one of them.
AN: ā¦I hope this meets up to your guys expectations and that you like it! I did my best as this was the first time writing something sad š IMSOSCAREDOFYOUGUYSREADINGTHISAHHHMYANXIETY.
Part One
Young love : Part Two
It had been a couple of years since Aoānung and (Y/N) had seen each other. They had been so busy with their training, (Y/N) becoming the TsahƬk and Aoānung the Oloāeyktan, that they never could find the right time to see one another. Itās always one of them was doing something on the day the other one wasnāt.
Even though they never saw each other in person that didnāt stop them from still keeping contact in other ways. They had been writing letters and sending gifts back and forth keeping each other updated on their lives.
At the time since they were so young they didnāt realize, that actually counted as courting each other. And thatās when their parents knew you guys had already chosen each other since day one and they had been secretly talking about merging the villages together one day.
Aoānung once in a while would send (Y/N) handmade jewelry and headpieces that he learned to make from his mother and sister. He was very proud of it too. And in return (Y/N) would send him jewelry and armbands that she had beaded and woven herself.Ā
He remembered the first time he received a necklace she had made, it had a reef bird talon. He was shocked when he unwrapped it and immediately put it on. To this day he still wears it around his neck along with other stuff you had made him like his armband, or the bracelet that had been made with familiar beads, they were the same beads you had in your hair when you guys first met and he wore them with pride.Ā
Even though the letters and gifts made him happy and he was glad they were able to keep in touch with each other. He finds himself longing to be in person with you, when they first met it was an instant connection as if Eywa herself had sent you to him.Ā
He prayed to Eywa every day thanking her for bringing you into his life and that he wishes to see you again. He remembered holding your hand for the first time, how soft and tiny it was compared to his, and when he stared into your eyes it was like time stopped and it was just you and him in the world without a worry.
At that young age, Aoānung had already made up his mind that it was you who he wished to spend the rest of his days with. It was you who he wanted to be his TsahƬk for his people, It was you who he wished to wake up next to every day, It was you who he saw carrying his future children. It was always you, and forever will be, and be prayed that you felt the same.Ā
Today was a special day for Aoānung, he had finally finished his Iknimaya and tamed his Skimwing, all that was left was choosing a mate.Ā
But he already had, it was you.
At that moment Aoānung sat along with the whole village as they all celebrated for him, although he was supposed to be happy he had a bad feeling about today, that something bad was going to happen. But he only pushed it to the back of his head. Today was going to be good no matter what. He wonāt let some silly feeling ruin it.Ā
The atmosphere was lively and joyful, with children playing with each other, elders making jokes, and teens playing traditional Metkayina games.Ā
How could he not be happy right now?
He began to eat the fish that sat on the plate in front of him and made conversation with Rotxo and the friends that were nearby.Ā
All of a sudden a warrior from Taāunuiās clan rushed in and headed toward his father and mother with a worried look on his face.Ā
As Aoānung watches his parent's expressions of whatever the warrior had said to them, he knew it was nothing good.Ā
The bad feeling started to come back again and it made him feel sick to his stomach. Something happened. Something really bad.
His father stands up and clears his throat loudly and it gets everyoneās attention.Ā
āI need everyoneās attention! We have just gotten news that the Taāunuiās village had been attacked and many of the people were injured including the Oloāeyktanās family.ā Tonowari announced as his eyes immediately land on his son.Ā
āI need all hands on deck. Clear your Maruiās as we need all the space we can get to give our brothers and sisters sanctuary. If you see someone in need of help please help them with all that you can. I need everyoneās help with thisā
As Tonowari said his final words the happy joyful atmosphere turned serious and everyone rushed back to their maruiās getting prepared to help them in need.Ā
Ronal and Tonowari look at their son, He still stood in the same place he was. Tsireya shook his shoulder calling out his name but getting no response. She looked over to her parents with a worried expression.Ā
Aoānung began running as fast as he could, pushing past his parents, towards the water where the people had been rushing in from on ilus and skimwings screaming in horror and in pain while carrying their loved ones, some lifeless, and some who were just merely hanging on to the little conscious they had left.Ā
When he said he wanted to be with you in person this what not what he meant, this had to be some cruel joke. Why did this happen? Did he make the great-mother upset? Why?Ā
His eyes traveled from person to person as they ran past him. His thoughts were scattered everywhere right now he could barely think straight.Ā
A piercing ringing echoed in his ears cutting out all the sounds, all he could hear was himself breathing and the thumps of his heart.Ā
He felt his hands begin to shake with anxiety, and he finds himself barely taking in full breathes as he was hyperventilating it made him feel sick and dizzy as if the world was spinning fast while his heart thumped erratically as if it were to jump out his chest and land into the sand.Ā
Where were you? Weāre you okay? Were you hurt? Are you even alive? How was he even supposed to find you? He hasnāt even seen you since you were 7 years old.Ā His thoughts overwhelm him and started to make him even more dizzy. He hunched over with his hands on his knees as he tries to slow down his breathing.
Finally getting ahold of himself closes his eyes and forces himself to slow down his breathing, as he did the ringing began to stop and the cries from the people began to fill his ears again.Ā
He opens his eyes and starts to run into the water, he looks around looking for possibly your father, maybe if he found your father you were with him, but he was out of luck as he couldnāt find him.Ā
Continuing to look around he spots a woman on her skimwing desperately screaming for help while holding a girl in her arms that were covered in blood.Ā
He sighs as prays to Eywa that you were okay before quickly calling for his newly tamed Skimwing and heading towards the mother and assuming it was her daughter.Ā
As he gets closer he looks at the girl laying in the mother's arms and looks at the girl's neck which had a necklace with a familiar shell on it.Ā
No, it canāt be.
He tells his Skimwing to go faster.
āNo no no no this canāt be, please donāt let it be (Y/N)ā
Once he reached them the mother instantly cries for help, telling him her daughter is deeply wounded.
His eyes began to cloud forming tears as your mother shoved you in his embrace, pleading for him to rush you to the TsahƬk as she had to go back for more people.Ā
He nodded his head without a word and began to hold you close as he rode back to shore, he could feel your blood seep out and onto his hands and legs but he didnāt care about that, what he cared about was whether you were even alive or not.Ā Ā
ā(Y/N) hey itās going to be okay! We are almost there okay?! Just hold on a little bit longerā he whispers to you while he was actually trying to convince himself.Ā
Finally, after what felt like forever he had reached the shore, he quickly undid the bond and began screaming for his mother as he ran to her with you in his arms tightly held against his chest as it turns red.Ā
Ronal hearing her son screaming rushes forward, a loud gasp leaving her lips at the sight she saw.Ā
Her son holding the love of his life in his arms with blood covering both of them, tears were streaming down his face as he could barely breathe properly, with hiccups between each breath.Ā
She quickly yells for Aoānung to follow her as she runs to the nearest healing Marui. She tells him to carefully set her down as she began to grab every single paste and medicine she could find.Ā
Aoānung sat on his knees the whole time never leaving your side, holding your hand in his as his mother began to work on healing you.Ā
He prayed and prayed to Eywa to let you be okay, that this was not your time to be with her. You were still so young and had such a long life to live, there was still so much you havenāt gotten to explore. So much thing that he had not been able to tell you, to show you.Ā
He even had this whole day planned out for you and him.Ā
Aoānung and his father were going to travel to your village to surprise you and your family after the celebration, He was going to do this big thing where he personally went to your parents giving them the handmade gifts he had been working on for the past week ranging from baskets to jewelry, to spears and the fish that he had been catching all day that would feed your siblings and parents, he prepared so much so that he could ask your parent's permission to court you, to be mated with you and become one with Eywa.Ā
He had even been practicing a speech for your father, telling him that he would take good care of you for the rest of your life and that he could trust him, he would make sure you always had a secured roof over your head and how you would always have food and would never become hungry, How he would protect you with his whole life from any danger and he was willing to do anything for you, he would worship the ground you walk on.Ā
But how was he supposed to do that now as he sat there next to you and watched your body lay as if almost lifeless?Ā
How was he supposed to confess the love that he has had for you since he was 8?Ā
How was he supposed to show you the secret underwater cave spot, that since the day he found it, he couldnāt wait to take you there?
How was he supposed to grow old and have a family with you as you both watch your kids grow older and become the next Oloāeyktan or TsahƬk?
He let out a deep sigh, He began to scan your face, finally taking in what you look like and how you have grown over the years. You were beautiful.Ā
You were the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on. With your long dark hair and a beautiful shade of aqua skin, perfectly round eyes.Ā Even at this state he still found you beautiful. You were perfect every way in his eyes.
As his eyes trail over your face his gaze falls downwards and the necklace she was wearing caught his attention.Ā
He remembers the memory as if it was yesterday, he saw the way your whole face went from scared and shy to lit up and excited. He remembered the way his heart started beating faster and was scared that you would be able to hear it.Ā
Tears began to fill his eyes.Ā
ā(Y/N)ā¦I love you, please donāt leave before I can tell you these words. Please fight and come back to us, Eywa please help her find her way back to me, back to her parents, back to her younger siblingsā He whispered as he held your hand to his chest, tears began to fall from his eyes as he breaks down, feeling his heart throb in pain, feeling this it was slowly cracking, falling into little pieces.Ā
Ronal and your mom both were there working on healing you, they had done everything the could and now what was left to do was pray to Eywa.
And Eventually, after a couple of days you had finally begun to heal, getting better as the days passed but still had not worked up which worried Aoānung.
He still hasnāt left your side too scared that if he left you would disappear again. His parents and your parents would come in and visit to check up on him and you. They all had that same face of pity as they looked at the both of them.
Of course the day he had went out to finally go bathe properly, he had just wiped your blood off him with a cloth and water though his skill still stayed stained.
You finally woke up.
As you open your eyes it was so bright that you could only close the again but then the sound of someone entering in the Marui reached your ears and the light soon was covered by something or maybe it was someone as you could hear their breathe come in and out shakily. Opening them again you look up and meet the eyes of someone else.Ā
The eyes were familiar and brought instant comfort as you began to tear up at the boy and also remember the events that had happened. It was pain and happiness all at once. You couldnāt believe who was sitting there in front of you.
āAoānung is it really you?!, I didnāt think I would see you again after our village got attackedā you whisper as your voice was hoarse. You stared up with at him in adoration with tears turning your vision blurry with a faint blush creeping on your cheeks.
The years have been very kind to him, he grew up to be a very handsome man that caught all the girls attention, and that crush you have had on him since you were a little girl only grew more the very second.
āYeah it really is me,ā Aoānung said while caressing your face in his hands, wiping the tears falling from your eyes with his thumb. āLong time no see huh? You changed quite a bit thereās no more little girl that cowards behind her father, I see you young beautiful woman and warrior even, is that a tattoo already? You completed your Iknimaya before me?!ā he tried to enlighten the mood but it didnāt help the fact that he was crying with tears streaming down his face as well.Ā
You caress his face back with one hand and he leans into your touch kissing your palm.Ā āI know, crazy right?ā You tried to laugh but it was cut off as you cough and wince at the pain that came from your abdomen.
āHey take it easy, your still healing, you had gotten shot , and you have burns on your legs. But hey on the bright side imagine how cool the scars are gonna be aye? Your gonna look so badassā you blush and lightly hit his leg. āStop making me laugh it hurtsā
He could only laugh himself with a big smile on his face. His happy mood quickly shifting into a serious one as began to talk. His hands moves from your face to hold one of your hands kissing the back of it.
āYou know, I wanted it to be more romanticā¦I had this whole plan set up for youā¦but I have to tell you now.ā Aoānung begins to speak between sniffles.Ā
You tense up a little worried about what he was going to say.
ā(Y/N), when we first met each other, even though we were just kids I knew there was a connection, and I knew that you were gonna be someone that I hold dear to my heart. And when I gave you that necklace, the way your eyes lit up as you saw it and you looked at me with a big smile...I made it my goal to make sure you always had that look on your face even when we werenāt together. I was so sad when you left and we werenāt able to meet up, but when you sent me that little letter you wrote about how much you missed me. Thatās when I fell, I fell in love with you though out the years. You make me the happiest man since day one of meeting you and if you give me permission, I want to spend the rest of my days with you. I love you (Y/N), I see youā
You wipe the tears out of your eyes and nod your head while sniffling. Slowly you sit up and lay your forehead against his, you both stare into each other's eyes basking in the other one's presence.Ā
āI see you, Aoānung. I wish to be by your side foreverā
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He can't be FR šš
NOPE. NO. Nu-Uh. No no no no.
Nonono. No No No. Nopedy nope.
No. No no no no no no. NOPE.
NOPE.
(Edit : The account is most likely fake, since apparently both Sam and Elliot don't have TT account. The bts videos was also in Elliot's IG so let's take it with grain of salt)
Okay look. As much as I want the boys and girls to be happy and thrive and live on, I want something BAD to happen to them. Hear me out.
OG!Makarov (for those who don't know...) was such a destructive force. He single-handedly started World War 3, nuked cities, took down NATIONS. He was the literal ultimate enemy.
For the last two games, Barkov was not the best villain (yes he invaded Urzikstan but he only appeared in very few scenes), while in MWII we literally only chase Hassan around, like Valeria and Graves were a better villain (they were not the supposedly main villain).
MWII lacked the grit and guts that the OG!MW had. OG!MW did NOT hesitate on taking down cities, nations, and most importantly they DID NOT hesitate to KILL OFF characters or at least let something BAD happen to the characters. Like for instance, in the end of OG!MW2, Soap fucking got STABBED IN THE CHEST by Shepherd. NOW THAT IS THE SHIT.
(+ there are dramatic quick time events. BRING BACK QUICK TIME EVENTS)
Again, for those who don't know, OG!MW3 ended with ALL of 141 dying except Price. Yes you read that right.
Now, what I would want to see is for the reboot!Makarov be the destructive force that he is. Take down cities, nations. Kill people without remorse. SHOW US that he is indeed the ultimate enemy. How?
Let bad things happen to the boys. Let 141 FAIL. Not the "oh we fail, try next time." But the "people-fuxking- died-critical-consequences-perilous-dreadful-we FUCKED UP" Failure. The failure where you can't go back. The failure that has timely consequences. Where it's irrevirsable.
Let them fail, and then let us see how they cope with failure. Let us see how they come back together. Let us see a development on the characters on how they should face this archenemy.
Who do I think would die?
I have one person on my mind.
Kate Laswell.
Imagine 141 without Laswell's voice to guide them. Imagine a mission without Laswell's voice of reason. Voice of security that everything will be fine.
Imagine Price losing Laswell.
Now that is a version of Price that I would want to see.
This campaign will be interesting...
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(š“) ... [ NOW PLAYING ] [ENGENE-MADE] THE LOVE TRIANGLE THAT IS : HEESUHOON !
āintroā : every generation has famous ships , it's inevitable.... but out of all the fourth gen ships , there hasn't been any that comes close the mess of a love triangle that is heesuhoon.
quick heesuhoon analysis: heeseung likes sua , but sunghoon also likes sua , but sua hates love triangles and they both know that but that doesn't stop them , and they think they're being slick but fans are aware and some are team suseung and some are team suhoon , and then theres a portion of them who just want all three of them to get a house together and live there lives until their golden age there (me) and for heehoon to stop being so obviously suspicious of jungwon , because of the small crush he had during i-land...
anyways today we're here to decide who's the best ship , and then it's up to you guys to pick your favorite ship
ROUND ONE !
heeseung tying her shoe for her when she can't do it
example one: *video from a concert* *sua having to sit down during a few concerts because she sustained a injury to her knee and had to wear a cast* *doesn't know her shoe is untied* *heeseung does though* *heeseung mouthing: "your shoe" * *she can't hear* "huh" *bends down in the middle of the concert to tie her shoe* *the rest of enhypen are in complete confusion* *like dawg you are in the middle of the concertš¤Ø*
example two: "unnie , your shoe!" *fan points to her shoes.* "ah! thank you" *about to bend down and tie it* *heeseung is quicker than that though* *bends down* *engenes going crazy* *enhypen once again caught in these two's love story while the staff are in the back gave up telling them to chill out* *sua is flustered* "as expected from heeseung." *jay is annoyed , even though he's captain of the ship*
heeseung: 2 sunghoon: 0
ROUND TWO !
sunghoon always holding her bags for her
example one: "this bag is so annoying , i don't even know why i carry it." *spots a wild sunghoon minding his business*"my shoulders hurt so bad." *sunghoon immediately grabbing the bag* "i told you to stop using this bag , you always get red marks from holding it on your shoulders all day." *holding it in his hand.* "i'll only hold it for a second , then you're getting it back" *aggressive love* *3 hours later: he still has it* *jake notices him holding it on his shoulder now* "bro , she tricked you again?" *he doesn't even care* "yah , her shoulder was hurting , leave me alone." *he was hoodwinked*
example two: *fan video from twitter when they were at the prada event* *sunghoon waiting for her to get out the car* *ladies if he could he would* *finally gets out the car , and they're walking* *sunghoon mouthing: hand me your bag* *look at her smile , she knows she has him wrapped around her finger* *sua mouthing: thanks love* *happy hoonie* *suhooners have a field day with this video every other week*
heeseung: 2 sunghoon: 2
ROUND THREE : !
heeseung giving her his sweater
*sua talking to engenes* *heeseung senses something is wrong* "are you cold?" *he's so cute š* "no , im fine." *she's obviously cold* "i told you to wear something warm." *heeseung scolding her as usual* "yah- im not cold" *doesn't want him to win* "fine , next time you should listen* *pouty sua* *she keeps talking , but he can see her shivering* *takes his sweater off , wrapping it around her body* *smiley sua* "i knew you were cold." *look at his smile , that is the look of a man in love*
heeseung: 3 sunghoon : 2
ROUND FOUR !
sunghoon always keeping a sweater for her in his bag
*sua literally past out in the backš* *sunghoon noticing* "that's because she's up all night playing on her ipad , she never goes to bed on time." *shaking his head like he isn't right beside when she's spamming weverse like a lunatic* "she's probably uncomfortable and cold." *gets up and walks away from the camera* *5 minutes later* *he's back with her sweater , draping it over her body* "she falls asleep anywhere , so you have to keep one at all times." *he says with the most serious face* "cute" *like what sunghoonš*
heeseung: 3 sunghoon: 3
ROUND FIVE !
suseung being cute
example one: *sua's birthday live* "where are the members? everyone is busy , they said they could've make it , but i'll take the cake home and we'll share it." *look at her frown* "anyway , back to what i was talking about." *5 minutes later* *knock on the door* "oh? who could that be?" *confused sua* *door opens* "i'm li-" *look at how her eyes light up* "what are you doing here" *that smile š* "what do you mean?" *it's heeseung !!!* "i came to wish you a happy birthday." *handing her the gift* "what is this?" *embarrassed heeseung* "ah! don't open yet , wait until i leave." *spoiler alert : it was the necklace she really wanted , im fucking sobbingš* "thank you." *hugs him* *all the suseungers are dying*
example two: *sua and heeseung on a day out* "she forced me to sit in the nail salon for and hour while she got her nails sone." *she bamboozled* "i asked you if you wanted me to wait , i was gonna wait !" *not him just laughing* "anyways , i got these , they're baby pink , and look i got little bow gems." *heeseung cooking up a idea* *smirking* "let me see." *pouty sua* "no" "come on , let me see." *so unaware* "fine , only because they're cute and i want to show them off." *shows him* *grabs her hand and interlocks them* *look how flustered she is* "what are you doing?" *heeseung trying to be innocent* "what" *so fucking cutešš*
heeseung: 5 sunghoon: 3
ROUND SIX !
suhoon being cute
example one: *sua doing a live in her room* "i cleaned my room for this , it's normally clothes everywhere" *same love , same* *knock on the door* "give me a minute" *gets up to answer it* "yah , im live." "i know , i was watching on my way home." *sunghoon doesn't care , he's come to disturb her piece* "park sunghoon!" *sits on her bed* "what do you want?" *sits back down* "did you just get home?" *like did she forget she was live , her whole body is turned to him* "hmm , i bought you food." *smiley sua* "thank you." *like the eye contact is killing me* "i'll wait for you to finish , so we can eat together." *and he did , he waited for the entire live š*
example two: *vacation content* *sua likes sitting by herself sometimes* *sunghoon likes to sit with sua* "what?" *says nothing* "what do you want?" just grabs her hand , and holds it.* *her face is all red , enhypen staff are literally throwing up rn trying to edit this* *they literally just sit in silence , while he plays with her fingers* *like the rest of the members are literally bouncing off the walls and they're just sitting there*
heeseung: 5 sunghoon: 5
BONUS CLIP OF HEESUHOON IN ACTION !
heehoon both being jealous and ready to kill jungwon ( not literally no jungwons were actually hurt ) *hopefullyš*
"noona." *sua anytime the maknae line calls her that* "ah , cute!" *pinches his cheek* "so cute" *sua calm down , he's not going no where there's no need to be hugging him like that* *jungwon pretending this is his own personal hell , knowing he loves this* *heehoon on the other hand , this is their personal hell* *look at their faces š³* "yah sua." *heeseung stopping sunghoon from a scandal* *sua hears them , turns around* *notices their expressions* *smiles* *look at them giggling like little school children* *all she did was smile STAND UP*
heeseung: 6 sunghoon: 6
āoutroā : there's no winner they both are equally in love with the girl who hates love triangles and they should all just get a house together and live out their days there... but in all serious , who's your favorite ship , suseung or suhoon ?
comment down you fav , and don't forget to like and subscribe for more sua content goodbye šš½
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If youāre still taking requests, can you please write a wolff!reader x charles leclerc fic? And theyāre secretly engaged and in love and toto finds out and he doesnāt want them together and tries to break them up. Maybe they break up for toto and then he sees how sad they are w/o each other and how happy they were together? Angst to fluff and happy ending please ššš Tysmmm i love your work sm
Romeo and Juliet
Charles Leclerc X Wolff!Reader
Genre: ANGST lots of it but a happy fluffy ending
Request: yes, and forbidden love? Yes please! Sorry if this is darker then you were thinkingā¦ I got a little carried away š
. I am open for requests! Mainly for Max, Charles, Oscar, Lando, Daniel, and George.
Summary: Reader and Charles are in love. Unfortunately for them, Toto is determined to keep them apart.
Warnings: Angry Toto, sad reader, Charles trying to problem solve. MENTIONS OF SH but not description of it, MENTIONS OF SUICIDAL IDEATION but again nothing descriptive, bullying and toxic media.
Notes: written in third person. Please like, comment, and reblog. I like to hear from y'all. It makes me feel like a celebrity š„¹.
Also, I've sent up my account to let tips be enabled. I was debating whether or not to say this because i dont want to sound like im begging, but frankly, people opinions do not matter me me. If you like my writing and want to support me, please consider tipping my posts or my blog. I put a lot of effort into my writing, and it would mean the world to me. Obviously, I won't have my feelings hurt if you ignor this, but I wanted to put it out there.
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Sheād never been quite sure how it happened. How she managed to find her soulmate. The two are meant for each other. The only downside is that she is living a Romeo and Juliet parody.
Being a Wolff meant spending majority of her time around the race track or at the factory. From the time she was little, she was following her dad around.
Toto never had any hard and fast rules regarding being friends with people from other teams. He couldnāt stop her from being friends with those she spent majority of her time around. He did, however, have rules about dating. Mainly not to date a driver and if she was then he would allow a Mercedes driver.
So her options were Lewis and George. She liked both, but not in any romantic way. They are her brothers. She annoys them and them tease her and she wouldnāt have it any other way.
Her and Charles had been friends since he first started with AlfaRomeo. The two clicked instantly and talked constantly. She was the first person he looked for after a good race or a bad one. He was her everything and she was his.
Four years later they started dating. Secretly, of course, because she didnāt want her dad smashing anymore headphones. They made it work and were willing to do what it took.
It helped that she already lived in Monaco since thatās where majority of her friends lived. It made sense why they would ārun into each otherā so often since they live in a small place.
George found out by accident right before a race. Heād found her phone in the ground. It had fallen out of her pocket and sheād not noticed. When she had noted itās disappearance, she tried to locate it by calling it with Charles phone.
George took one look at the caller ID and knew. The less then friendly contact name, mix of heart emojiās, and Charles contact photo gave it away. He answered anyways. If Charles knew where she was then at least he could give her phone back.
āHello, this is George.ā He only got silence in return. āHelloā¦?ā
āPlease tell me you didnāt see the called name.ā Came her voice from the other end. The desperation in your voice making him chuckle. He was never going to let her live this down.
āDonāt worry, your secret is safe with me. Now can you please come get your phone.ā
The two lovebirds were able to make more things work after. Being able to have George cover form them helped immensely. Dates became more frequent. Places they wouldnāt normally go were suddenly a possibility.
Lewis caught on eventually. He saw right past the sheepish smiles of George and Y/N. While she was sneaking back in the garage through Georgeās driver room.
Between George and Lewis the teasing only escalated, but the two of them were the best possible wingmen she could have asked for. They managed to distract her father away when she was cutting things close.
It didnāt last forever though. The ending of Romeo and Juliet isnāt a happy one.
Someone had managed to take a picture of them kissing. It was a cute picture. Charles kissing her on what was supposed to be a private beach during the sunset. A picture that she woke up to circling the medial faster that the cars on race day.
Charles woke up to her rapid breathing. Her phone lighting up the dark room with constant notifications. Charles wrapped his arms around her. āItās alright amour. Weāll figure this out on day at a time.
Things were weird after that. She clung to Charles as she was ripped to shred by the media, the fans, and her father.
She was being called a traitor to her fathers team. Her father had labeled her disrespectful. It was an utter nightmare.
The two Mercedes boys stood protectively behind her. Totoās voice getting louder by the second. She was still sitting in the chair opposite his. Her eyes downcast to the lightly colored desk.
āI donāt understand why you chose him. A rival team! How do I know your not telling him everything about our operations?ā Totoās voice was laced with venom. This arms waving around to exaggerate his point.
āBecause I love him. And I would never do that to you.ā She wanted to stay strong, but the tears were threatening to spill over.
āI donāt want to see you back here until you two are broken up.ā He turned his back to her.
She quickly exited, George following close behind her. Lewis remained in the office.
āI think youāre being too hard on her.ā Lewis pointed out. Still leaning in the wall close to the door. His arms crossed over his chest, staring at the team principal he holds immense respect for.
āArenāt you concerned at all?ā
āNo, she loves her family to much to do anything like that.ā Then he left. Finding the girl he considered his sister clinging to Georgeās shirt.
Both of them had seen the comments. Both had been asked about it during interviews. Both had told their fans to leave her alone. It hurt both of them to see how people were treating her. The names they felt no remorse for spewing. It made them sick.
Charlesā fans were not any better. He hated seeing them tell her nasty things. Spreading rumors they knew nothing about.
Heād tried reassuring her constantly that she is his everything, but he knew she was losing her family. The last thing he wanted to happen. He wanted to protect her from this. Guilt wracking his body because he felt powerless to do anything.
When he found her that day, sobs wracking her body as she went to find him, he knew how he could help her. The last option either of them wanted.
āI love you so much.ā He said, cupping her cheek gently, letting the tears roll down his cheeks and attempting to wipe away hers. āBut I donāt want you to lose your family because of me.ā
Charles called George that day to tell him want he was going to do. George having understood his actions and promised to be there for her. So when the broken girl showed up at his house that night, eyes red and puffy, heād already been ready for her. Carmen making sure that she had extra clothes for her in case she ended up staying awhile.
Charlesā next stop was to see Toto. The older man hardly sparing him a glance as he walked into the office. āIām sorry for any inconvenience I may have caused you.ā He started. Toto still faced the wall, refusing to look at him. Something Charles was grateful for. āMe and your daughter have parted ways. So, Iāll hope youāll allow her to stay with her family. Neither of us wanted things to happen this way. But Iād rather lose her then watch her lose everything sheās grown up with and worked for.ā
Charles waited a moment to see if heād get a response before turning around and ducking out of the office.
He stayed with Pierre that night. Broken and defeated. His heart heavy with the sadness and longing to be with the woman he loved so dearly.
The media didnāt stop though. The news around them still trending. People still feeling the need to voice their disgusting comments.
Toto had tried to connect with his daughter, but received no response. In fact, nobody had. She hadnāt been to a race in months. Both George and Lewis had tried calling and texting her only to receive nothing in return. She hadnāt even read their messages.
Charles was hurting as well. He didnāt want to cause her anymore pain. So he distanced himself from everything that related to her. Carlos and Pierre had been watching his behavior. His head clearly not in a good place mentally. They were running out of ideas in how to help him.
Lewis was the one who caved first. Heād given her enough space, now it was time to invade it. He dragged George with him to her apartment in Monaco one morning. Determined to see proof that she was at least breathing.
When they got no answer, they searched for the spare key. The one she hid in the light above her front door. Relief flooding them both as George managed to locate it.
When they finally got the door open, they were greeted with the dark apartment. It looked like no one lived there. The fridge was empty and the cupboards almost mirrored it, aside from the open box of your favorite cereal.
There was broken glass along the counters and floor. Pictures had been taken off the walls. A few empty bottles of alcohol lay strewn along flat surfaces.
The woman theyād been looking for was wrapped in a blanket on the couch. Her chest slowly rising and falling.
George went to gently try and pull her from her sleep without scaring her.
Lewis on the other hand, went to investigate the rest of the rooms. Terrified at what heād discovered.
He lightly jogged back to George, who didnāt want to pull her from her peaceful slumber, and tapped his shoulder. Motioning for the younger Brit to follow him.
Their first stop was the bedroom. Everything that reminded her of Charles had been stripped away.ļæ¼ leaving only the mattress in the center of the room. The long mirror ļæ¼hanging next to the closet had been shattered. The glass that had fallen out of it scattered around the base word theyād seen people calling her written in thick black marker now divided by cracks.
Next, Lewis led them to the bathroom. The sight of it making George want to vomit.ļæ¼ The bathroom mirror had also been cracked. Towels stained red line the countertop. Pills litter the bathroom floor. ļæ¼And the knife sheād been gifted by her father for her 18th birthday lay on the edge of the sink. ļæ¼
Who is obviously what had happened here recently.ļæ¼
George who was struggling to look at the scene went back to trying to coax the woman, his sister, out of her slumber. Lewis making an attempt to at lease get the area safe. Their hearts hurt for her. They knew she was hurting but neither knew it had gotten so bad.
Charles was her soulmate. Both her and Charles knew it. They had envisioned their life together. A life that she saw every time she closed her eyes.
She tried to separate herself from his memory. Tried to distract herself. But she couldnāt get her mind away from him. How he made her smile. How he listened even to the pettiest things she complained about. She wanted that back.
If her family didnāt want her for it and Charles couldnāt stand to see her hurting, then she would get back there on her own.
If their story was like Romeo and Julietās, why shouldnāt it end in tragedy as well?
But their story keeps going. Because they are meant for each other. So they will find away even if they donāt know it yet.
The gentle touches of Charles ghosted over her bare arms. Her mind trying to hold into the feeling even if he wasnāt here.
She cracked her eyes open to the dark room. Her body revolting as she tries to sit up. Her dehydration finally getting to her. Her head pounding from last night events.
Sheās had a few episodes like this and knows she needs to get help. She doesnāt know where to start though.
She hadnāt really eaten much the last sixth months. Even food reminded her of him. How was she ever going to move in at this rate?
Then she noticed the sounds of breathing beside her. The familiar face of George greeting her, though his eyes are sad.
She immediately sits up. The horrible scene that is her apartment now clearly seen by one of the last people she wanted to know sheād sunk this far.
āGeorge?ā Her voice merely a quiet rasp.
āItās okay now, weāre gonna help you. Okay?ā His voice cracked. The male is clear distress.
Lewis came around the corner upon hearing voices. Relieved that sheād woken up. āI think we need to talk.ā
~
Charles hadnāt been staying at his apartment. He knew he wasnāt in a good place mentally, so he went back home. His mother welcomed him with open arms, sad to hear the news of the two splitting.
Heād talked to Lewis and George about her during race weekends. Their lack of knowledge causing his concern to grow more with each passing week.
Heād tried for sixth months to force himself to move on but he knew it was in vain. She was made for him and he belonged to her. How was he supposed to move on from that?
Pascale had struggled watching her middle child. He struggled to eat, struggled to sleep, to the point it was affecting his performance.
āYou should talk to her.ā She suggested.
āIāll only hurt her more.ā
āIāve been looking in social media for her. The things people are saying is terrible.ā She sighs, the situation itself only getting worse. āShe needs you.ā
~
Toto knew he messed up. As soon as heād made her choose, he knew. Only to have it confirmed when he heard the waver in Charles voice. When he didnāt see his daughter for moths. As he watched Charles performance fall.
Heād tried to contact her. Susie had encouraged him to call her the night everything happened. Heād received no response for sixth months. Heād asked Lewis about her only to be met with his sigh and sad eyes.
Itās like she disappeared from the planet. Everyone worried about her. But they collectively decided that maybe she needed space.
He knew she and Charles were happy together. Heād seen how big her smile was when she was with him. Even when he thought they were just friends. The two of them had been contagiously happy.
~
The next race came around quickly. At least for Charles thatās how it felt as he strode to the Mercedes paddock.
He spotted Lewis and George and weaved his way towards them. Everyone trying to get one roared for the weekend. Exactly what he should be doing.
āCharles! Listen mate-ā George had started. But Charles cut him off with the urgent need to speak with Toto before he could get in his head. āI need Toto. I need to see her again.ā He was ready to break.
āHeās in his office.ā
Charles didnāt waist any time making his way there. The older man a bit startled at the sudden appearance. āI love your daughter. I am begging you to not make her choose.ā He was pleading but he didnāt care.
āIām sorry.ā Toto looked pained. Charles is taken off guard by it. His reaction the last thing the monegasque was expecting. āI should have never made her choose. She was happy with you. So when you go get her back, tell her Iām sorry and that I want her to come home.ā
Charles fumbled around with his words. Gesturing wildly with his hands but for some reason his voice was stuck in his throat. Eventually he just nodded his head, attempting to get across his thanks.
Lewis and George were still talking. So he did the only logical thing and tackled then both in a hug. āI need to know where she is. Heās not going to make her choose.ā The smile on his face so big it might fall off. āPlease tell me where sheās been staying.ā
Lewis and George shared a look. One that didnāt go unnoticed. āWe need to talk.ā
~
Theyād told him about her state. About what sheād been going through. How they found her that morning, alone and so far into her head they didnāt know if she was going to come out.
His heart shattered listening to them. The two were connected deeper then anything he couldāve imagined. Heās upset that he didnāt get the courage to fight for her sooner.
Sheād been spending her time since they found her with either if the boys. Neither wanted to leave her alone after that. So they made sure she wasnāt alone after that.
Her apartment was still mildly wrecked but they werenāt worried about it. They just wanted to get her out of her head.
Now he had a chance. They had brought her with them. She didnāt want to come to the track so she was back at the hotel. Tucked away from the world.
Now Charles was speeding to her location. Lewisā key card in hand. Determination filling his veins. He needed to see her, desperately. His heart ached the last six months. He didnāt want to never see her again. Charles loved her with his entire being.
The trip was a blur for him. Not even realizing he was at the door until he had no more steps left to take.
He decided to knock first. He wanted to be respectful. Heād use the key as his last resort.
He got nervous when the handle turned. What was he going to say? He didnāt have time to think about it as the door swung open. Revealing the love of his life. Still as beautiful as when he last saw her. Though his heart dropped at the sight.
Bags under eyes, her body smaller then he remembered. Then there was the white bandages running up her arms. She was wearing a tank top and sweats, obviously not expecting him to show up.
They stared at each other for a moment. Then the tears started. She was in his arms in a second. Clutching him like he would disappear if she let go.
He breathed her in. āIām here, I got you, and Iām never letting you go again.ā
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