#I'll hold this quote near and dear to my heart
Note
Yandere Riddler with a Reader who has a strong moral compass just like him? They believe most of the things he does, believing in stopping corrupted people, etc while not having Ed's delusions. So, when Edward actually kidnaps them, they aren't afraid to point out how morally messed up he's being and point out flaws in his plans and how contradictory they are, further breaking Ed's image of his love and of his pre-perceived perception of himself.
Welcome back, ZV5X!
Pairing : The Riddler (The Batman 2022) • Gender Neutral reader
Warnings : USE OF THE YANDERE TROPE , kidnappings, toxic mindsets and abusive situations, mentions of yelling and raising of tone, psychological intimidation
"To me, calling this love is almost an insult." You clicked your tongue, letting your morality hold power over your better judgement. With a brain as fragile as this man's, confrontation was a near death wish. However, you poked onwards, picking at his delusions as ifit was cheap, chipping paint. "I'm not going to sit here and justify this behavior-"
"Shut up." His tone was flat, almost as if he was trying his very hardest to hold himself together.
He was warning you, and he would only warn you once.
"If anything, it's a display of power you feel you don't have. Whatever it may be, don't you dare tell me this is love!" At that, the man before you picked up a glass on the table and chucked it at the wall. It shattered above you, glass shards coming down onto your head and causing small bursts of pain to run throughout your scalp. You shut your eyes tightly and looked down, hoping that would shield your sensitive eyes from what would no doubt destroy them if contact was made.
"Shut the fuck UP! You don't know the last thing about love! You're a brainwashed puppet, only existing to fill your place in a society that wouldn't even care if you were gored on the streets! Do you really think anyone cares about you as much as I do? Loves you as much as I do?" He laughed, but not a laugh of entertainment; it was a laugh of pure lunacy. "No, no baby, that's not true and you know that." He walked up to you, kneeling down to your level and letting glass crunch underneath his boot. "You don't know the last thing about love." The man was incredibly gentle now, tilting your head upwards so he could look you in the eye. His glasses were gleaming, the eyes behind them half-lidded with affection. "But that's okay, my love. I can teach you."
"W-what? What do you-?"
"You have so many flawed ideas about this world. Like how it's changeable with non-violent methods, and how people like us live in a world where we don't need to fight back." He held up air quotes to accompany his words, giggling at your perceived foolishness. "I can fix that, my dear. I can fix you. We're both gonna be okay. All it's gonna take is a little focused effort, and I'll have you right where I am right now. You'll be fine, we'll be fine; and nobody will ever be able to hurt us again."
As much as it disgusted you, he leaned inwards and kissed you on the cheek. "It's okay. I understand you're wired differently than I am; that you're less likely to see the world in the way that I do. That's why I have to help you, so you can finally love yourself as much as I love you. You can't love yourself unless you come to despise the people that hurt you, (Y/N). Did you know that? It's a hard pill to swallow, isn't it?"
You didn't respond. How could you? There wasn't anything that could be said to convince this sick man that his ideals were incorrect. If you tried, you'd get another glass thrown at your head. You'd let him speak, while also scowering this room for any kind of useful objects or information.
There was a window right in the middle of many other buildings, which was nice. Perhaps you could come loose from your restraints and scream out of it for some sort of help. You couldn't help but smile to yourself at the thought of leaving, a gesture your captor immediately took to heart.
"I know you're just as happy as I am, love." Once again, he kissed you, and you had to refrain from gagging as his lips pressed against yours. "We'll start with that scummy public defender who lives about 10 minutes away. Teaching him a lesson would be a good lesson for you too, don't you think angel?"
#the batman riddler#batman riddler#riddler fanfic#riddler#paul dano x reader#danonator#paul dano#danoverse#dano riddler#edward nashton x reader#riddler x reader#x reader#reader insert#gender neutral reader#yandere boy#yandere male#male yandere#yandere#yandere riddler#yandere riddle x reader
152 notes
·
View notes
Note
6, 43, 44, 50, and 61!
HI HI RAINBOW!!!! :D I HOPE YOUVE BEEN DOING WELL
6: Pastel, boho, tomboy, preppy, goth, grunge, formal, or sportswear?
Tomboy!!! :3 idk if I’d be able to pull it off but maybe if I had clothes for the style I could 😭
43: Hoodie, leather jacket, cardigan, jean jacket, or bomber jacket?
Hoodie all the way!!! They’re literally the only things I wear in the winter LMAO
44: Favorite scent for soap?
I like any kind of lavender or fruit scent! :D
50: What made you laugh the hardest you ever have?
Omg, tbh I laugh at like everything LMAO but there was this one moment recently during last Christmas, I was with my old childhood friends and we were being silly and dumb fr. We all just like, had our usual silly banter and then we started passing around someone’s random massage remote and idk it was dumb and stupid, but it reminded me of back then and how much I had fun with my childhood friends during those times
61: Favorite line you heard from a book/movie/tb show/etc.?
Ahhh, there’s probably so many examples I want to use, but I think this one is one of my top faves! This is from Persona 4 the Musical, which was a fan project done by fans of the game before Atlus had shut it down. Persona 4 is already a game near and dear to my heart, so when I found out about this fan project, I got so excited because I also love musicals so it was like my two favorite things fdjfjfk
It's amateurish I'm not gonna lie, the musical is rough and ready, but the passion is there. You can really feel the spirit of the original game and its story here, especially in the last song "Maybe That's The Point". It would take me too long to explain why it means so much to me, so I'll just show the quote here:
"We've always been here for you, and she can hear our voices too, and see the links that we have tied, we're by your side." <3
Here are some other ones that are my top faves:
"If rescuing you is a sin, I'll gladly become a sinner. This is a story about love, and it will end with love." - Honkai Impact 3rd
"At the end of everything, hold onto anything. / I want to hope again, and I want it to hurt. Because that means it meant something...It means I am something at least." - Night in the Woods
15 notes
·
View notes
Note
FELLOW CAIOWE ENTHUSIAST HELLO
God, finding any mhyk fans on tumblr is so rare. I can never go to twitter though, because twitter won't allow me to write a whole textblock about my wizards yknow.
Anyways, what are your favorite caiowe moments (0u0)
OHMYGOD! FELLOW CAIOWE FAN IN TUMBLR?! :O Fr though, we mhyk fans here are so rare and twitter posts function cannot contain the multitude of thoughts I have.
I have A LOOOT of favourite caiowe moments, caiowe fuels my brain.
Most and biggest favourite caiowe moment: Chapter 17 and 18 of ms1.5 aka anni1. It's sooooo good to me, the establishment of the pairing, the horror and realization of Owen that Cain was Dying and he didn't even wanted that in that moment. Owen calling Cain's name for the first time and not "Sir Knight"? Owen KNEELING DOWN beside him and PRAYING?!?! Love it, I love that moment so much. Of course, I cannot forget about Cain, in his dying moments during then, ASSURED Owen that it wasn't his fault. Like ohgod... You're dying my guy and you're assuring the one that attacked you?! Oh. OH! You are sooo insane for that. And with that moment, of course I gotta hold the moment during Chapter 26 near and dear to my heart too. Cain, recovering from a near death experience meeting Owen and without missing a beat, invites him out to lunch. OUOUUUOGHHGG I looove ms1.5 for that.
Everything that Paradox Roid had going for itself. That AU is caiowe collection worthy, every moment that those two were together makes me soooo giddy and happy and it's so insane for that. My favourite AU of all time, especially the moments during Chapter 5 with Cain, Akira, and Owen flying by the ice cream truck, Cain with that sweet lil speech and Owen saying "Hello, world" ououuoghhghg my heart during then... Of course what solidified this AU for being my favourite of all is Cain going through INSANE LENGTHS to get Owen back JUST to fulfill his promise to him of buying him the icecream, AND the moment when Owen's memory was all but practically wiped BUT! he still remembers... Cain's words... HE STILL REMEMBERS! Like oooohhhh my god. That's insane. To still remember Nearly the exact words a guy you've only met recently despite your memory being deleted? Insanity. I love it.
EVERYTHING! From the event: Sun-Radiant Blade. That's my favourite event of all time from the canon universe, it has sooo many caiowe moments it was amazing. Owen attending the knight event and everyone being on high guard but Cain reassures them? OWEN GETTING BLAMED FOR SOMETHING HE DIDN'T DO AND CAIN DEFENDING HIM?!?!! Owen being the only one to believe in Cain that he CAN win against the young knight being controlled by a sword and that Oz doesn't need to kill the poor kid, that NO ONE gets to kill the poor kid and only Cain can do that. Owen grabbing Cain's face especially and going "my magic wielding Sir Knight" OH YOU ARE UNBEARABLE OWEN.
Not really part of the game, but the animage magazine article of em makes me just as insane. It's THE CAIOWE magazine of all time, I'll forever be Normal (lying) about Cain's quote: "Come battle, I would become your shield, and I would die for you." LIKE!!! MY GUUUUYYY?!?!!?!!? Most normal thing to say towards anyone at all. I hate him (affectionately).
The event: Prelude to the Festival and Justice has a singular caiowe moment in the form of Owen's eyeball protecting Cain and I'm sooooooo not over that moment yet actually. Owen wasn't even THERE, but Owen protected Cain via the eyeball he forcefully swapped between em like gooooooodddd.
ANNI 2 MOMENT! CAIOWE ANNI 2! That moment with Cain and Owen lowkey arguing with one another lives in my head rent free and then by the ending parts with Owen flying off all alone and CAIN LOOKING UP AT HIM and going "I have to get stronger" just to be able to justify him worrying for him like oh! OH MYGOD!
That one moment during the event: Awakening the Legendary Chalk Castle where Cain SENSED Owen nearby and proceeded to DESTROY THE FLOOR to obtain a shortcut to get to where he was sensing Owen at, very Normal behaviour there Cain. I love him.
Everything bout that one tl with like a stageplay? a stage reading I think? I can't remember but that tl of some parts (mostly caiowe, oh i love it so much) of it and and Owen getting Cain drunk via magic and Cain was boutta START STRIPPING and Snow panicked and immediately got rid of the spell and Owen going "But it was just getting to the good part" LIKE!?!?!?!!? Thinking bout that moment again makes me lose it sooo badly like my guy wdym. WDYM OWEN OHMYGOD OWEN
The newest Alterego AU event is also taking up so much of my brain rn, mafia au, Cain with the northies/former northies, OWEN'S OTHER EYE CHANGING COLOUR TO BE GOLD CUZ OF CAIN, like ya can't just make that up, my guy Owen saw the prettiest gold during his dying moments and the world said "You'll get to have that too" and now he has heterochromia as well, and never mind the fact that Owen gained his during this event, but Cain was BORN WITH IT, he was born with a heterochromia that was forcefully put on him during canon universe, he was born with the Owen red eye in this universe and the implications of that is kinda insane actually (<-most likely reading too into the au with my caiowe glasses). Cuz like! Imagine this, you in your past life had two golden eyes but Some Guy, forcefully swapped eyes with you and then in another life, your born with heterochromia as a result of Some Guy from a previous life and now your born with it, like a mark. Of a wedding-- It's the caiowe version of the red string of fate, I'm convinced with that.
#arianswer#collectorcookie#those are the caiowe moments i can vividly remember rn (tho thats still a lot tbf... i love caiowe)#i havent read ms2 yet but i did see some glimpses of what happens in it via commentary from other fans and ohmyyyy#theres a lot of caiowe moment in it that id love SOOO badly if i could just get to reading that one but alas! maybe someday#caiowe in the brain. caiowe living rent free in the brain forever. i love those two sooo much
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
Thai BL Favourites List Tag Game
Why would you inflict this torture and cruelty on me, @lost-my-sanity1 😭😭😭😭
Favourite BL:
I said it before and I'll say it again, SOTUS holds a very special place in my heart. Say what you want about the storyline, plot, and actors (although, I will have your head if you come for my beloved Singto). I truly believed that the Thai BL landscape changed remarkably (for the better) when GMMTV released SOTUS in 2016. If you have been watching BLs as long as I have, you'll know exactly what I'm talking about.
[Image source: Icvr)
Favourite pairing:
Pat and Pran (OhmNanon) have revived something in me that I thought died with so many underwhelming BLs that had gone before them lol (hello, BBS Episodes 4 and 5) 😅 Although MLC's Heart and Li Ming (GeminiFourth) also had me in a chokehold.
More underrated actor:
Sing Harit. If you don't believe me, just look at his very extensive filmography. Also, Slam Dance, The Revenge, and Not Me. Enough said lol
(Image Source: My Drama List)
Favourite character:
In a Thai BL? Again, @lost-my-sanity1, just why???? Have I offended you in some way? Well, if you really must know then Sun (Chimon Wachirawit) from My Dear Loser: Edge of 17. Look, the way that Sun just accepted the fact that he'll never be number one - not with his family or with his beloved In (who sends Sun mixed signals every chance he gets, played by Pluem Purim), sends me into a downward spiral.
(Image source: Pinterest)
Another character that I love is Oh-aew (played by the ultra-talented PP Krit) from I Told Sunset About You. I'm just soft for characters who are oblivious that they are in a toxic relationship, okay? 😅
Favourite side character:
Definitely Pearmai (Aye Sarunchana) from Be My Favorite. Look, it has been a staple in a Thai BL to have (cis) female villains who are caught in a love triangle with one of the main characters (looking at you, Plern Pleng/Aim Satida of Together with Me). She admits she's not perfect and also cries when she found out that Kawi and Pisaeng are a thing. However, she didn't let it affect her friendship with the two. She even turn down Not's not-so-subtle invitation to be an effing rebound guy ("I'm disappointed, not desperate" will be forever etched in my mind).
Favourite scene:
I have so many. I can't just pick one 😭😭😭😭
Favourite line:
Have I talked about the script from Tale of a Thousand Stars? Because I really need to talk about how each effing episode is a nugget made of quotable quotes (For Pete's sake, from the very beginning, Torfun's "Where we are happy, we are home" sends tears to my eyes).
Most anticipated bl and why:
Only Friends because Jojo Tichakorn. Also, have you seen 3 Will Be Free???
Healthiest relationship in a bl:
PatPran. No explanations are necessary.
Most toxic relationship in a bl:
LOL. Where there is MAME anywhere near the writing and production crew, there is guaranteed toxicity in the plot (and not in a good, entertaining way — more like "you should have gotten a restraining order yesterday").
Guilty pleasure series:
I have to admit that I have watched 2 Moons 2 an embarrassing amount of times when there was basically only 2gether The Series in my semi-decent BL list.
Bonus! Most underrated series:
Dark Blue Kiss. I do not get all the hate TayNew has gotten over the years, but really the Kiss Me, Kiss Me Again, and Dark Blue Kiss were all worth watching simply because you can see how Pete and Kao grew as a couple.
(Image source: Pinterest)
Also, 3 Will Be Free deserves more YouTube views.
That's it. That's the post.
And since misery loves company, I'm tagging @dribs-and-drabbles, @telomeke, @ellasaru12, and whoever wants to undergo the same torture as I did when answering these questions lol
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
I guess responding took me a while (oops XD, sorry @cassandrasdreamworlds I swear I didn't forget, nor am I mad at you for tagging me) in a bit of a fic sharing challenge. (also here's a link to their post too, it contains excellent fics for your perusal)
Apparently the idea is to share links for various of your works, based on certain criteria as a way to encourage some self promo (which I'm pretty bad at most of the time, so this should be fun).
to quote Cas's post directly this challenge is
to encourage some self promo, how about sharing your top fics no matter how big or small - give us the links to your wonderful words with the Most hits/Most kudos/Most comments/Most bookmarks /Most words/Least words
MOST HITS: Echoes of the Past - a 7 chapter DP x DC crossover fic, featuring Bruce, Barry, Danny, Jason Danny. Notable tags include, Adopted Danny Fenton, some memory loss, and Lazarus pit shenanigang. Rated T largely for language and themes of death. This is a fic I still hold near and dear to my heart.
MOST KUDOS: Falling like Dominos - a DP x DC oneshot identity reveal fic where Danny works for the JLA. I honestly didn't think this one felt finished when I posted it, but people really seem to enjoy it. Rated T, again for language.
MOST COMMENTS: Without a Compass, Without a Map - wins this, with the second most comment threads, but gets to be on this list because Echoes of the Past already won most hits. it's a DC x Marvel crossover fic, and part 6 in a larger series. It features Wade Wilson, Matt Murdock, Peter Parker, and the Bats. Notable tags include dimensional travel, team red, and Peter Parker/Tim Drake. It's still ongoing, and rater T for language.
MOST BOOKMARKS: In the Pits - my 3rd most bookmarked fic, beaten out by Echoes and Dominos, but since those have both been mentioned, this one gets linked here. It's a DP x DC crossover fic featuring Danny Fenton and Jason Todd. It's rated General Audiences, but does contain Major Character Death (or more accurately, major character undeath, since this is Jason Todd after all).
MOST WORDS: Half a Secret - again it's technically third place, following Echoes and Compass, but this is another fic i love with all my heart, and still really want to write a sequel for. Possibly once Without a Compass is finished. It's a Criminal Minds x DC crossover, and focuses on Damian as a member of the BAU, traveling to Gotham with the team and being faced by one of the cities oldest underground groups.
LEAST WORDS: Walk - I wrote this one last October, when I challenged myself to write a fic-a-day. It's wild to see how far I've come since writing that, in less than a year. It's a short and sweet DC/Batfam Gen fic themed around Halloween, and dressing up.
Tagging: Hmm, I have to admit this is hard, especially because I'll probably worry about being annoying, but @marirah @oliocelottafanfics @darbydoo22 I'm tagging you three in (and hoping ya'll don't mind XD)
8 notes
·
View notes
Text
on the 21st of may, it was this – watching aftersun by myself at the cannes film festival, at 10.15 pm at e-space miramar. someone's head was blocking my direct vision of the screen, so i had to kind of shift my sitting position and lean towards the right a bit to see it fully.
there was a point when i realized that i was truly watching something special, right then at there.
i remember thinking about how similar the film was to somewhere (2010) dir. sofia coppola, and it made me really excited because i absolutely ADORED somewhere.
i remember the person on my right lowkey invading my personal space and being kind of bothered, but that wasn't too bad.
i remember seeing this very same person dozing off as the film went on and thinking how dare they miss this (honestly, i don't blame them, it's been another long day at the festival).
i remember leaving the theatre so struck, so speechless, and so moved as i made the 10-15 minute walk back to the bus station. i didn't cry, but the movie stayed in my head for a long time.
i had no choice but to ruminate and sit with my thoughts as i made the walk back alone, but i loved it. it was a beautiful moment to sonder too – thinking about how other people were enjoying the beach and clubbing at this time, and how i just experienced a (dare i say) life-changing film experience.
in my opinion it's the best of the festival, and still remains my favorite of the year. no words can truly capture how i feel about this film, and this screening experience is something i'll hold near and dear to my heart forever.
the trailer just dropped today–on the 27th of september–and i can't help but reminisce this time and think back to certain scenes that kept me arrested in my seat. i briefly watched this in class on mute and just couldn't help but tear up thinking about how quietly heart-wrenching it is. carlos aguilar had a pull quote in the trailer that said "the best film of the year so far. you won't walk away the same person." and he absolutely nailed it on the head.
take the time to watch aftersun, i promise it's a good time <3
21/05/2022
16 notes
·
View notes
Text
BlazBlue Cross Tag Heroes: Marta Lualdi Astral Heat Reply Quotes (Arcana Heart Cast)
Marta defeats her opponent with Radiant Roar and lands near her ally who has been healed and stands with her as they do a victory pose together.
Marta: "Are you okay?"
Replies;
Heart Aino: "I feel SO much better now! I felt every ounce of love in your magic Marta!"
Saki Tsuzura: "I appreciate your aid... so, um... thank you."
Maori Kasuga: "I must be lacking in discipline... but you have my sincerest gratitude for healing me Miss Lualdi."
Kamui Tokinomiya: "It appears it wasn't my time after all... thank you young lady."
Konoha Koinumaru: "Woof! Woof! I feel all energized! Thank you very much!"
Kira Daidouji: "Ha ha ha! I knew I was right to make you my servant! Huh? What do you mean you didn't agree to be my servant?"
Mei-Fang: "Systems are fully operational. I will need the professor to recharge my batteries and yet you have my gratitude."
Fiona Mayfield: "T-T-Thank you Miss Marta! I take responsibility for holding you back and I intend to do better next time!"
Petra Johanna Lagerkvist: "I regret the fact you saw me in an unsightly state... however, I owe you a debt of gratitude for your holy salvation."
Elsa la Conti: "I appreciate you saving my life. Your friends and your lover are fortunate to have you by their side."
Clarice di Lanza: "Dear me? You would save a demon? Eitheir way, it means I get to stay with Elsa! As soon as we find her..."
Catherine Kyoubashi: "The fire in my heart has reignited and Yodogawa's rareing to go! Thanks a bunch! We heroes of justice have to stick together!"
Akane Inuwaka: "Defeating the enmy and healing your friend at the same time!? I didn't look cool this time, but you're so awesome right now Marta!"
Angelia Avallone: "Yawn! What a nice nap... wait, what did you do? How did you beat these guys!? Wait, was I knocked out!?"
Weß: "I am rejuvenated and ready to proceed! Er... I mean... I am healed and you have my thanks. I appreciate it Lady Marta."
Scharlachrot: "This is rich. I thought you hated violent people like me. Still... thanks for not leaving me to break."
Series Pistrix No. 29: "That's some tasty magic that brought me back to consciousness! Will you... give me some more healing magic later? Peace loves that sweet flavor!"
Dark Heart: "You have my thanks. To protect my friends and our future, I'll give everything I have with this second chance you gave me!"
#BlazBlue Cross Tag Heroes#Arcana Heart#Tales of Symphonia Chronicles#Tales of Symphonia: Dawn of the New World#Marta Lualdi#Special Quotes
0 notes
Text
I’m Cold
“I'm cold"
"And?"
"Can't you give me your jacket or something?"
"Can't you accept my proposal and marry me already?"
In which Prince Donghyuck's parents are forcing him to get married and he decided to propose to the first girl he sees to shut his parents up
Genre: Prince!Lee Donghyuck x Maid!Reader, Angst, Fluff, Arranged Marriage (kinda), Slowburn
Warnings: Curse words, Suggestive (I'll add more if there are)
Notes: Chapter 3 of Im Cold. Sorry this one took longer, hope you guys enjoy
WORD COUNT: 2.2k
Prev / Chapter 3 / Next
Y/n was screaming in frustration o to her pillow, Damn the Prince's good Looks, Damn the Prince's words, Damn the Prince's Kindness, Damn it all!
Y/n sighs after screaming on to her pillow, she flips over back against the soft covers, she couldn't help but think about how the evening end up like this. How could she say yes? After Prince Donghyuck has asked for two Weeks what happened?
"No" Y/n replied and stood up
Donghyuck grabbed her by the wrist, it wasn't forceful nor was it tight, Prince Donghyuck gave her an opportunity to pull away, to take her wrist away from the Prince, But why didn't she? "Please" He pleaded and Y/n's eyes widened "At least think it over, if you are still determined to tell my parents I will gladly assist you but please, at least until we're done eating dinner, think it over"
Y/n was shocked to see the prince pleading, asking her to think about it, was this that important to the prince? She nods, fine after dinner she'll reject him, she was getting fed up with how stubborn he is, it wasn't just messing up with the royal family's values, it was also bothering with her life, her own private life, how she is being seen, how people address her whole life went upside down just because the prince lost his temper
Donghyuck nods and stands bowing towards her, "I'm sorry, I know I have troubled you" He confesses and Y/n grabbed him by the shoulders to make him stand straight but he wouldn't budge "I know that by making you do this I have placed you in a hard position" she shakes her head and tears start trickling his eyes, it was all overwhelming, her feelings and the Prince' words being all too heavy on her conscience, the tears weren't necessary nor was it intentional but before she could realize, a sob leaves her lips and Prince Donghyuck's reaction was quick, he stood up straight hands out to hold her as she starts wiping her face
"I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm crying" she whimpers and keeps wiping her face with her hands, The prince pulls her hands away and uses his handkerchief to wipe her tears, no words were exchanged, not until she calmed down
Neither noticed it but the Prince'd hand always hovered near the girl's as if waiting for the right moment to hold her hand. The Prince looks at her and she was staring at the cloth in her hand, it was simple, laced in golden thread "Do you like sweets?" The Prince suddenly spoke making her look at him and she nods, he smiles softly and takes her hand in his "Let's go get some ice-cream"
Morning comes and Y/n wakes up to the sound of Prince Donghyuck's voice "Hana, which one is better?"
Y/n opened her eyes to be greeted by Prince Donghyuck looking through her closet "Goodmorning" he greets and moves to kiss her forehead, Y/n still freezes at the action but smiled "I've chosen your outfit for today so we can match" Donghyuck pats his thighs to show off the color and smiles, standing up to hold her hand and help her out of bed, "Wear this" he shows a pretty blue floral lace Bardot dress, pattern adorned with white and pink roses while lace covers the edges the color matching the Prince's blue-ish dress pants "Get her dressed Hana"
And at the Prince's words, Hana leads Y/n to the conjoined bathroom, helping her clean up and get dressed fixing the way it hugs her curves, and Hana smiles, applying a bit of touch-ups on her skin and fixing her hair. She was done and Y/n looked into the mirror, Hana has fixed her hair into a half-up bun style making it look messy yet classy, the hairstyle complementing the dress
They both left the bathroom only to be greeted by the prince facing away from the bathroom door looking at his phone "Done? Can I turn and see?"
Y/n blinks, the Prince purposefully turned away to give her space and privacy, she smiles softly "Yes you can turn around now"
The prince turns around and he smiles at the sight, but then he wrapped one arm around his waist as a support for his elbow where he places his chin on his palm eyeing her "Something's missing" he mumbled
Y/n blinks and tilts her head as Hana turns to look at Y/n "Jewelry?" Hana offers and the Prince nods, with the Maid immediately reacting walking to get the Jewelry box from the vanity, "Milady has a wide assortment of jewelry here, my Prince" she says and turns only to gasp at the sight
The Prince had invaded Y/n's personal bubble, him being so close their chest could be flushed against each other, her hair was out of the way while the Prince had his arms around her neck as he tries and clasps the necklace. In all honesty, if he wanted to help her wear it he could've done it from behind not doing it while almost hugging Y/n
Y/n could feel the Prince's breath fan against her neck at the close proximity, she blushes and moved to hold on to the blazer in front of her until finally, the prince locks the necklace tracing a cold finger against the chain, she tried, she just couldn't help but feel the goosebumps rise against her skin where he had touched "There, you look pretty" he smiles his finger stopping at the pendant only to return tracing against her collar bones and down her arms. Y/n would be lying if she says the prince didn't have an effect on her, cause, oh how her heart raced at the action, silently willing them to stop, he traces lower 'till he holds her hand looking at her wrist "Let us get you a bracelet" he lets go of her only to look through the jewelry box
Hana stood there in shock, cheeks a shade of red at the display of affection, standing off to the side, knowing that she shouldn't react unless Y/n or the Prince might need her
The Prince would take time, looking through the wide assortment of bracelets and looking at the Y/n to look at her wrists and then dress, only to resume his search. Y/n on the other hand had examined the pendant of the necklace, it was a flower, a white flower pendant with delicate details on to its petals, making it look as if it is blooming "It's called a gardenia flower"
She looks into his eyes "what?" she blinks a bit surprises
He points to the pendant "That a gardenia flower, do you like it?" he asks and stands up fiddling with the cuffs of his sleeves
She nods shyly "It's a pretty flower" he nods and takes his watch off, it was a simple watch, it had a golden chain strap along with its case, a black tint on the watch itself "You have a pretty watch" she murmurs and the Prince smiles
"Good, cause you'll be using this today" he replies and walks up to her so he can hold her wrist, placing the watch on and locking it in place "Its a bit big on you," he laughs as if finding the whole ordeal cute "Remind me later, lets go on jewelry shopping ok?" Y/n nods silently and he examines Y/n, nodding in approval at the sight he smiles and locks there fingers "Lets go, lets have breakfast together then we can go out to my schedules ok?" he says as he leads her out of her room and into the dining hall
Letting him lead her out, "I'm sorry, My Prince-" she starts but the prince cuts her off
"You should get used to calling me Donghyuck for the next two weeks" he murmurs and turns his head to look at her and smiled "What were you saying?"
She clears her throat and avoided eye contact "Why do I have to come with you on your schedule?"
He hums as if thinking of the right words to answer her question "well, It would be great to show my parents that I am 'serious'," He makes air quotes with his free hand "about you, a plus to make them believe that i need time to heal when we do break up. And, it gets lonely when I'm the only one going"
"Where is this meeting being held exactly, My Prince?" Y/n asked as she turns away from the car window to look at the Prince only to get a raised eyebrow in return "Donghyuck" she corrects and he nods in approval
"At a café, we'll be meeting with someone, he claims that this project he proposes will help a lot of people"
"Then why must you be the one to interview them? wouldn't it be better for the King and Queen to address that matter themselves?"
"Well, Yes. But not everything will go through the King and Queen, first they have to go through me to make sure its worth seeing by them and then the decision is ultimately theirs"
"Ah" she hums softly and nods "I understand" she smiles and Donghyuck couldn't help but smile back
Once they arrive, The Prince leads Y/n by the hand to a man dressed in a fancy suit he stands and bows towards the new arrivals "My name Johnny, thank you for giving me a chance to speak to you your highness"
Donghyuck bows and smiles "Of course,. I'd like you to meet my Fiancé, Y/n this Suh Johnny, a dear friend and at the moment a benefactor" he smiles informs and Johnny bows in her direction with her mirroring the action, "Please sit." They all obeyed
Johnny was very convincing and honestly, the Prince liked his proposal but as Johnny excused himself to go to the bathroom, Donghyuck turned to Y/n "What do you think?"
She blinked in confusion "Sorry?" she tilts her head slightly and Donghyuck had resist the urge to grab her by the chin so that he can adjust it "But why are you asking me, my Prince?"
He frowns "Donghyuck, Y/n, please call me Donghyuck, you earned the title of being my friend in this predicament you and I are in" earning a nod from the girl and he hums "but to answer your question, its because you might know what's best" she watches him as he spoke "I have not once tried living as if I wasn't a prince, I've never went to the market or done house chores, but you have and you do, compared to me you know what can help improve the way my people work and move, so I'm asking you, what did you think of his proposal?"
Y/n lets the Prince's words sink in as she looks down at her lap, she never thought that it'd come to this, The crowned prince asking her opinion but here she was "Yes, It'll be of great help" she started and started explaining the points on why and how it could improve, stating facts and sharing little stories along the way with her explanation as the Prince attentively listened and nodded
After she spoke, the Prince nodded and smiled at her "that is great Y/n" he moves to hold her hand cupping them "Thank you" he beams he opens his mouth to speak only to be stopped by Johnny returning and the Prince drops her hand
"I'm sorry" Johnny says and sat down "May I continue?" and the prince nods "As I was saying adding homes, giving the people their own job that is cleaning up our parks can lessen our rate of jobless citizens and also lessen out the homeless-"
Johnny was cut off to the prince swerving to the side and looking at his Fiancé "What's your favorite cake flavor?"
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Cake flavor," he repeats and nods towards the different displays and grins "What is it?"
She looks at Johnny who smiles at her "Mocha" she answers and he hums "you really do have a sweet tooth hmm?" he raises a hand to flag down a waiter "and coffee?" he turns to look at her then stops "No, Sorry you hate coffee... One Mocha cake and," he hums going back to when he bought ice cream for her and smiled "two cups of Hot Chocolate please, would you like anything Johnny?"
"Just coffee" He replies
"Black Coffee for him" Donghyuck says and the waiter bows, "Sorry, continue" and with that Johnny continues
Donghyuck is now to make a decision, if he says yes, Johnny will speak to his parents about his proposal and he hums, giving his and Y/n's words to careful consideration, his eyes drifting to Y/n as she took a bite "feed me" he says out of the blue making Y/n and Johnny look at him surprised
"I can't think without sugar and I drank my milk, just one bite" he coaxes and, Y/n offered him a bit which he happily accepted, looking at Johnny he grins "I hope my parents like your idea as much as we did Johnny"
#7dream#donghyuck imagines#donghyuck x reader#chenle#haechan smut#jaemin#jeno#jisung#lucas#nct#nct127#donghyuck smut#prince au#royal au#royal nct drea#prince lee donghyuck
203 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Poem Series (11) Dear, if you change, I'll never choose again– John Wick
All the previous parts here
“So let me get this straight, he gives you a bouquet, and then when you leave, he doesn’t follow you, then the next day, in the early morning he gives you a poem, while you are standing naked”
“I was not naked sky!!I was in my tank shirt and shorts. My night outfit”
“and what is your problem here? That he is apologizing so romantically, or that you are being an idiot?”
“Stop it, will you? I dont know, I am so confused right now, I told you, he makes me feel all sorts of emotions”
“Diana, Clearly, you both like each other, he sounds amazing, and by the way you speak, I am sure he looks amazing too. So just call him and meet him and hear him out. Maybe you can have time to ‘’make up’ too ” Sky winks suggestively
“Does everything come down to sex with you?”
“Yes it does, and you must stop being such a prude. Clearly, the man wants to ravish you, and you are not feeling any different”
“Oh hush sky!!”
Meanwhile John was at his place. He has had a wonderful morning. He had gone and seen Diana and she looked breathtaking. Her hair was disheveled and she wore shorts, a tank t shirt that showed her curves perfectly. John was thankful to be near the car rather than giving her the card, himself. He had started to understand her a little bit and he knew that she is a woman who would be enticed by simpler things in life rather than expensive gifts. John would not refrain from putting his imagination in wooing her again. He was willing do that all life if he had to. He had a plan in mind, He will try to make her good qualities understood and to conquer the diffidence. She loved poetry and John had started to understand that poetry is in fact the food for love. Of a fine, stout and healthy love. It nourishes what is strong. John’s confidence in his love for Diana was as natural and strong as Diana’s suspicion of his love for her. Warmth and tenderness of heart, with an affectionate, open manner, will beat all the clearness of head in the world for attraction.
Diana in her house sat on one of the chairs near the kitchen island, staring at the phone. Her eyes would switch between the card, the bouquet and the phone while she wondered what to do in mute astonishment. Her mind was in a state of flutter and wonder, which made it impossible for her to be collected. “Oh damn it” she muttered and dialed John’s number. She found it a little odd that it was a landline home number. After four rings, John picks up.
“Diana” She hears him say.
“How did you know it was me”
“No one else has my number.”
“For real?”
“Yes”
“what about your friends?”
“No”
“No one?”
“Just you Schatje”
Diana blushes a little hearing that nickname again. She bites her lip. Her mouth opens but no voice comes out. John asks,
“How are you my love?”
“I thought you didn’t care.”
“Do you REALLY believe that about me Diana?”
After a small pause, “I thought you left me”
“Only to come back to you, love, as soon as I could”
“John, I don’t understand anything about you, about us”
“Would you meet me ?”
“For what?”
“Because I am struggling with my feelings here, love. My feelings will not be expressed, here on phone, away from you. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”
“John….”
“Diana….”
They share a moment of silence on the phone. Only small breaths can be heard, until Diana says.
“You know John, for a man who claims to not understand poetry or literature, you sure quote a lot of lines”
“Like I said love, I don’t understand them, but I do remember them.”
Diana smiled, she felt a little happy or lets call it with a more fascinating name – pleased.
“Can I come to pick you up tonight to spend sometime with you, I would very much like to apologize in person.”
“Is it another dinner John?”
“No. it is not a dinner”
“What is it then?”
“Don’t you wanna know?
John comments and Diana could feel his smirk from across the phone.
“ I will pick you up at 7 love. Don’t wear heels, we will be doing some walking”
“Bye John”
“I’ll see you love”
Diana lets out another sigh. She did not know what to expect. It’s the human heart which is always in conflict with itself, but isn’t this what is the source of all passion. John had touched Diana at an emotional and spiritual level, and that’s why she was going against all her tenets of dating and relationships. The time that John was not talking to Diana, she was miserable. It was necessary to talk to him, find out more. Some how she had a feeling that if she pursues the relationship with John, this might be a normal occurrence. She started getting ready for the evening. She decided on a simple bootcut navy jeans with a white shirt. She put a long lose jacket over it and paired it with her black sports sneakers. She decided on tying her hair into a pony. Instead of clutch bag, she opted for a cross body bag. She is not heavy on the makeup and kept it bare minimum. She looked in the mirror and found herself good enough. She was curious where would they be going. She was broken off before thinking too much by the rumbling sound of a familiar Mustang. She almost sprints towards the door, then halts. She takes two breaths and then opens to see John waiting for her. She smiles at him earning a smile back.
“Hey John”
“Hello Diana”
John leaned and gave a chaste kiss on the exposed part of her neck, and she felt goosebumps all over body.
The couple begins to drive. Diana is both giddy and excited. John, on the other hand cannot concentrate on driving. Diana looked effortlessly chic. Clam, cool, casual, she was a sexy vixen when she sang on the stage in the club, she was an elegant woman on the date, and now, in this casual outfit, John knew, he was not wrong about her. Diana would be his wife one day.
“Where are we going John?”
“Somewhere I’d like you to take”
“Stop the mystery John”
“I am not even half as mysterious as you are”
“I am not the one who vanished John”
“For a while you did, my love”
“Are you being cheesy again?”
“Is it working?”
“A little.”
“Then Yes I am being cheesy. Here we are. Come on”
With that John almost jumps out of the car to open the passenger’s side door for Diana. He puts his hand out for her to hold. Diana looks at him with a slight question in her eye, and holds his hand. She steps out and is surprised at the view. They are on the outside of the city, away from the highway. An attractive green place, lots of trees, almost untouched by civilization. One can see the overwhelming lights of the city far away. The sky is free of pollution and suddenly the stars appear to have been spread on the sky like confetti. There is quiet and peace around. The air is fresh, its breezy but not cold. There is a fragrance of the jasmine and lilies in the air. Diana closes her eyes to breathe them in, and cannot help but say, in a whisper.
“Wao”
“I knew you’d like it” She hears John’s voice as a whisper so close to her ear that she could feel his warm breath on her neck. Then with another small peck on her neck, John offers his arm and says
“Lets walk”
They begin walking down a path,
“So..?” Diana says
“So..?”
“You vanished.”
“It was unintentional, unplanned”
“What does it mean?”
“I did not expect to take so long, my love.”
“You could have said something, you know”
“I am sorry, Diana, truly sorry. I did not intend to hurt you like I did.”
“Will it happen again John?”
“Probably”
“Then don’t apologize. Tell me what happened. It’s not going to work if you don’t trust me”
“I trust you with every fiber of my being Diana”
“Then talk to me”
“My work, its… its complicated”
“I figured”
“Sometimes, it takes me to places I don’t want to go”
“Sometimes, even I have to teach a philosophy class” Diana jokes, trying to make John a little bit at ease, earning another one of his bashful smiles.
“Its not THAT complicated Diana” John muses back, thinking how she makes everything easy for him and continues to speak.
“My work is complicated. It takes me to places where I don’t want to go. It takes the time that I did not anticipate or plan.”
“And this was one of those situations?”
“Yes”
“So, you weren’t ignoring me?”
“Diana, I cannot ignore you. Ever. You are the blood in my veins, the rhythm of my heartbeat, the air that I breathe. I cannot ignore you”
“Then why did you not call me?”
“I cannot call when I am at work Diana. Its… Its…”
Diana moves in front of John, she holds his face with both her hands, steps a little closer, and asks.
“What is it John”
“My work is dangerous Diana.”
“And you cannot tell me about it?”
“No, not right now. Not immediately”
“But you will tell me about it when you are ready?”
“I promise”
“I can work with that”
“You can work with that?”
“Yes”
“really?”
“I have one condition, though.”
“Anything love, anything.” John wraps his hands around her waist, pulling her a little closer to him.
“When you leave next time for your work, you would tell me”
“I will, I will, I will” John chants like a prayer. “I cannot believe I have found someone like you in my life.”
“John, you are the most passionate and intense man I have met. Don’t change that about you, because, if you change, I’ll never choose again; Sweet, if you shrink, I’ll never think of love”
John smiles, “who was that from?”
“Few lines from a poet named John Dowland” She playfully stresses the name John as she releases herself from his grip walking backwards. “You are not the only John in my life John” she says with a wink, but she instantly regrets as she sees John’s expression change. His eyes become a little darker. What was that? A growl? As he leaps forward and before she understands what is happening, John has picked her up bridal style in his arms and begins walking.
“What? What ??What are you doing John? Put me down! Someone might see us!!”
“Do you think I care?”, and he starts walking with her in his arms, as if she is feather
“John, PUT ME DOWN!!”
“I don’t share, love, and I won’t share you with anyone”
Diana chuckles. “He is a dead poet John”
“It doesn’t matter”
“Put me down”
“Say you are mine”
“Put me down, John”
“Say, I am the only John in your life”
“Put me down, and I will give you a kiss”
“I will kiss you anyway, Schatje, I have been thinking of your pink lips since I saw you today morning”
Diana gasps remembering how she was in the morning. Realizing that she will not win from John, she relents.
“John, I am yours, are you mine?” Finally, she whispers slowly, not meeting his eye, and reddened cheeks.
“I was yours since I heard you sing at the club, my love”.
John puts Diana down on her feet so she is standing against a tree. In the moonlight, her eyes looked damn stimulating. He leaned more and more reducing the distance between them inch by inch. Her skin looked inviting, and he wanted to touch it badly. His fingers itched to roam on her body. He wanted to kiss each and every part of that skin. John could feel her breaths fanning his face. His gaze shifted to her lips which were painted in a light shade of red. The last time he had tasted them they tasted like rose petals. John wanted that intoxicating drug again. Snaking his arm around her waist, He pulled her closely towards himself. Slowly, he slid his fingers on her neck and felt the heavenly touch of her skin on his fingertips. A soft gasp escaped Diana’s lips which created a jolt in his whole system.
John has had many women in his life but had never felt what he was feeling just by touching her. Oh! how amazing it would be when he would consume her fully, surrender to her completely. He placed his forehead on hers and touched her cheeks with his thumb. A shy smile appeared on her face and John knew he would go hell and back to bring that smile on her face again and again. Diana could feel the fierce gaze of John on her. She wanted to play with that fire. Even if John saw this in her eyes, he did not want her to feel pressured or corned into being with him. And as much as he dreaded to hear the answer, he asked:
“Are you really mine, Schatje? Because there is no going back from here. I won’t let you go. If all this, if I am too much for you, say now, and I will hold nothing against you. I will let you go. I will be happy loving you from afar”
John hissed in her ear, his lips touching slightly on the skin behind her ear, making her skin on fire. Diana knew, she had a choice here. John was asking her, giving her a choice. He does not want her to be obligated to him. He wants her to want him as much as he does. She knew he has some secrets but he is giving her a choice, to be with him and wait, or leave. At that instant, Diana did not have any conflict in her mind or heart about John. She just nodded in response with a small humming yes, for voice had eluded her, and before she could think anything, she felt John’s lips on hers. She felt his soft lips on hers and it enthralled her. Throughout her system, she felt as if she was on fire. Her hands automatically found their way to his neck and shoulders for support as her legs were almost jelly now. She was unable to feel her body, let alone control it. As she touched him, she felt his body twitch and tighten. She felt a growl on her mouth escaping his lips.
Slowly, John’s hands found their way under her shirt as he held a death grip on her body. He sucked on her lip as it was the last ecstasy from heaven. John felt her back arch and her moans aroused him more and more. She had driven him crazy. As he slid his hand under her top, he felt her body twist under his touch and he kept moving up till he felt her breasts. “Блядь” (Fuck!) she hears John say something in a language she doesn’t understand, who is now busy trailing kissing down her neck, along with small bites. He paid special attention to that scar on her neck. The scar that her old excuse of a man boyfriend left on her. He sucked, kissed, licked that scar like there is no tomorrow. How dare he scar her? With each kiss on that scar, John promised a thousand cuts on that wretched man. He would find him, and tell him, teach him some manners, cut him in thousand cuts, no one touches John Wick’s woman.
“tell me to Stop, Schatje” John says hoarsely while still devouring her neck with his mouth. Diana’s breaths were now heavy pants. “Tell me to Stop.” He said between his kisses.
“John, stop now, please, darling. ”
John pauses and moves back to those swollen and flushed lips of hers and kisses her hard again. It was her voice, her skin, her breaths, her moans, her sounds, just fueling him more and more. But John knew, he had to stop. He gives her a small chaste kiss on her cheek and leans back a little, still keeping her in his arms. John sees her flustered persona. She was breathing heavily, slowly, all flustered, red, shy. She was a sin herself, descended from the garden of Eden to ruin John. John knew his hunger will not end here. It had just begun. He would spend an eternity worshipping those lips of hers.
“Diana…”
“Yes John?”
“I am yours, truly and completely, know that.”
“Yes John.”
“It is not a claim. Its not a statement. It is now the most basic and the simplest truth of my life.”
“Yes. You are now my sweet John”
John had been called a lot of things in his life, curses, rebukes, mocks. He had been feared and loathed. When he entered a room, people would only describe him as feral, savage, dangerous, perilous, repulsive, and deadly. When Diana called him My Sweet John, his world stopped, he could not hear his own heartbeat which was running so frantically just two moments ago. There was so much tenderness, so much faith in her voice, in the way she spoke. He just looked at her. She had called her his.
“John….”
“John…?”
“Hey… ! are you okay” Diana touches his bearded face.
“Say that again”
“say what?”
“What you just said.”
Diana smiled. She puts her head on his chest, looks up and says,
“My sweet John”
John tightens his hug on her, and Diana hides her face in his chest giggling a little. As they are lost in this moment of blissful admission of love, John’s instincts perk up. He looks up, and around slowly, still holding Diana in his arms. Beyond some trees, he sees a shadow, moving away. Before John could identify who it was, the suspicious shadow was gone. Something was wrong. This was however not the time for this. They were sharing a moment and John did not want to ruin it. Moreover, John did not want to alarm Diana.
“Let me drop you home, love, I will meet you tomorrow”
“Where?”
“at your college. I will bring lunch”
“and if you don’t?”
“Then I will call you, inform you, and won’t keep you waiting”’
“and if you don’t?” Diana asks with a little tease.
“Then I’ll send you my carved heart in a box. I promise.“
Diana chuckles and smacks his chest, “Okay”’
And with that they moved towards the car, holding hands, as Diana leaned on John’s shoulders. John, looks back at the trees once more with his scrutinizing darkened eyes before walking off with his woman.
@meetmeinthematinee @ficsnroses @overheardatthecontinental
#john wick#john wick fanfic#john wick x ofc#john wick x original character#john wick x original female character#john wick fanfiction#john wick fluff#john wick fan#john wick x reader#john wick x you#john wick x y/n#keanu#keanu reeves#keanu reeves fanfiction#keanu reeves fanfic#the boogeyman#boogeyman#baba yaga#continental#the continental#john wick au#john wick imagine#fluff#hozier fanfic#fanfiction
34 notes
·
View notes
Text
No Matter Where
Part 2
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Chan x Original Character
Warning: N/A
Part 1
Summary: Liliana’s vacation with her 2 best friends ends up being a trip to remember.
Looking up to actually see his face for the first time. The man was maybe my age? Maybe a year or two younger and he was smiling at me. He had the most gorgeous brown eyes I'd ever seen. His hair was fluffy and dark brown, almost black and tall maybe, 176 cm?
Okay, so it's tall for my 157 cm sized self.
And to end my heart, his smile. Oh my gosh! His smile! The amount of heartbeats my heart skipped, I couldn't begin to even fathom.
"I-... I'm really sorry," I stuttered. "I should have been paying attention more." I peered to my hands.
"Thank you. Though, it's my fault, too. Maybe next time it won't be that way?" He said and I glanced up to notice the smile on his face. Moving my eyes further up his face, I saw his eyes shining too.
I couldn't help but to smile back, "Yeah, maybe… I'm Liliana by the way."
"Nice to meet you, Liliana. I'm Y-"
"Yuchan-ah! Over here!" One of the guys, the blonde, had yelled. He looked up and waved to the man and then looked back at me.
"Yeah, I'm that." He chuckled and I could feel my cheeks turning bright red.
Lord, please don't let him notice.
"There you are Liliana!" Anya sighed, exasperated.
"Yeah, sorry Anya." I turned to her and then realized I had Yuchan's phone still. I turned to give it back to him before I forgot. He was motioning to the blond, I think to tell him to hold on a second? I hand him his phone and smile.
"Sorry, but I have to run."
"Me too. It was really nice to meet you Liliana." He said smiling and taking off towards his group of friends.
"Nothing! You know how much of a klutz I am! I bumped into Yuchan walking out of the damn door!"
"What was that all about?" Anya asks, moving her eyebrows up and down at me. I laughed.
"Mhmm sure! 'bumped into' him" she said as she made air quotes. I rolled my eyes as we went to meet Ria.
"Good God! I was beginning to think we'd lost her." Ria said as we approached where she was sitting.
"Yeah, sure, whatever you say dear." I say, rolling my eyes at her.
"I think we almost did." Anya smiled slyly.
"Oh?" Ria sat up, waiting to hear what she'd missed.
"It's literally nothing! I bumped into someone and knocked both of our phones out of our hands and bent down and knocked our heads together! Queen of not walking straight! Right here! Do I need a sign??!" I squeak and then realized I'd said that all in one go.
Man, now I'm out of breath.
The girls just look at me and smile.
"So! Where are we headed to now?" I attempted to change the subject.
"It's been what, 3 years Liliana?" Ria insisted.
"Something like that." I say.
"I don't know, where should we go? Back to the hotel? Get ready to go out tonight?" Ria suggested.
"Sure. Sounds like a plan to me." I agree, glad that the subject isn't on me now.
****
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower now guys." I say as I gather my clothes.
"Okay, make it quick or we will leave you behind!" Ria snickers.
"Yeah, okay. Good luck reading half the signs when Anya gets plastered." I say sarcastically knowing she wouldn't since we didn't know this city well.
I grab my phone to turn on my music while I'm in the shower.
"HEY! I will not!" She yells in defense and throws a pillow towards me as I dart in the bathroom and shut the door. I couldn't help but laugh.
I was really glad I was in the bathroom right now, I was laughing too hard.
"Wait a sec. Who's phone is this?" I ask myself. And realization dawns on me.
"Guys! Guuuuyyyysss!" I ramble as I march out of the bathroom in my towel.
"Y'all this is NOT my phone!" I screech at them.
They stare at me like I'm insane. Which I don't deny..
"What are you talking about?" Ria asks me confused as Anya's eyes light up when it clicks. "Oh crap!" She says laughing.
"Why are you laughing!?"
"Liliana you gave him the wrong phone!" She says laughing so hard she falls back on the bed. Ria begins laughing hysterically.
"You guys are asses." I stare at them, as they laugh at my total shock.
*"Geez, I'm so dumb sometimes." I say. Then I proceed to smack myself in the forehead two or three times with my palm.
"So, can we go through it?" Ria asks, rubbing her hands together like an evil villain and acts like she's going to grab Yuchan's phone.
"Ria!" I say and smack her hands away.
"I will bite you if you put your hands anywhere near this phone." I say scolding her like I'm her mom. She pouts at me….
"But, I just want to see."
"NO." I say, putting my foot down. "That goes for you too." I say looking over at Anya.
"Now, I'm going to go take a shower and try to figure out how to give this back."
I turn on my heels and head back into the bathroom.
"Why don't you just message YOUR phone?" Ria says. I twist around, stick my tongue out and continue on my merry way.
I set Yuchan's phone down on the shelf and stare at it.
Maybe, I should go through it to find someone to call. I pick it up.
Maybe not, because what if I accidentally delete something.
I bet he has cute pictures.
No wait…. I bet he has a girlfriend!
My heart drops and I squeeze the phone slightly.
Why do I always do this to myself?
I put the phone down and get in the shower as I contemplate on what to do.
*****
"Did you ever decide on how you were going to give your man his phone back?" Ria asks. Anya cackles at her.
"He's not my man. I ran into him at the same time you guys were there." We sat at the table at a little restaurant we had arrived at, eating our tteokbokki and kimbap we chose.
I picked up Yuchan's phone and stared at it.
How does he not realize his phone is missing? Or that I accidentally gave him the wrong one? What am I supposed to do?
"Helloooo, earth to Liliana!" Anya snaps her fingers in front of my face.
"Huh? Oh sorry." I set his phone back down and try to push it to the back of my mind for now.
"Just message him." Anya says, still noticing the thoughts radiating from my brainwaves. I look at her like she's nuts, but she has a point.
"I could. Or wait until he notices and messages me." I replied, shrugging.
"That too I suppose." She answers.
"I'll do it!" Ria says and tries to take the phone. I smack her hand away and smile.
"Ria, no!" I laugh at her.
We finished our food and I grabbed the phone and headed to the restroom. I put it on the counter and stare into the mirror.
I need to message him.
I take the phone in my hand and notice there's no lock.
I really need to get my phone back.
I pull up the kakao app and type in my ID.
Me: Hello, this is Liliana. I bumped into you this morning. I accidentally handed you my phone! I'm so sorry, again. But, I was wondering when we can switch phones back.
7 notes
·
View notes
Text
Stolen kiss – Wally West
Synopsis: You are Wally's tutor of English literature, because you were in need of money to buy a dress. Iris would buy the dress if you helped Wally get a B+ in school. Wally realizes he has a crush on you and decides to steal a kiss from you
Characters: Wally West, Barry Allen, Íris West and Reader [Touch]
Warnings: None.
A / N: Sorry for the mistakes in English, I wrote this in a few minutes and I didn't have time to correct the words. I'm a Latin girl and I'm still learning English. Sorry.
I'm watching YJ and I'm completely in love with Wally's cuteness and how he becomes an idiot around girls. Lol. I hope you like my fic.
Requests are open
Masterlist
[I imagine Wally is like that. Ginger, beautiful and cute.]
Wally West was never good at English literature. He always got C- or D, and that wasn't pleasing Batman or Aunt Iris. Batman decided that all members of Youth Justice should do well at school and get at least one B- at school to stay at YJ.
Your mother is best friend of Iris West and she commented to Iris about how you got A + in every class. Iris offered you $ 400 to teach her nephew and you agreed, since you needed $ 400 to buy a dress for your sister's wedding.
You went to Iris' house and Barry opened the door, a handsome blond man who was trying to be funny. You struggled to laugh after he told the third boring joke.
Iris called you to introduce Wally. You smiled when you saw the red-haired boy with pink cheeks and freckles on his face. He seemed to be cute and funny. Wally stammered when greeting you and you smiled at the scene. Wally wondered if you could hear his heart beat as fast as he could run.
— Wally, this is Y / N. She's my friend's daughter and will be your tutor. — Iris said, with a beautiful smile. She was so beautiful with red hair and bright eyes. Barry, her husband was a very lucky man.
— Hi, Wally. - You said, placing your backpack on the kitchen chair. You approached the boy and held out the hand that was taken by Wally's hand. He squeezed your hand slightly and you could have sworn he vibrated with the contact. — In the coming weeks, I will make you love English Literature.
— Ahh... — He said, trying to find words. — I'm good in other classes but I don't see anything interesting in English Literature.
— When we study Shakespeare, you will be confused at first but then you will love every word and poetry. - You said, trying to sound sweet and sincere.
— Y / N, do you want to have a drink or do you want to go to Wally's room to study? — Barry asked, entering the kitchen holding a shopping bag.
— Thank you, Mr. Allen, but I already had lunch. If Wally wants, we can start now. — You questioned Wally, who was looking at you as if you were a goddess and did not hear what you said. — Wally?
— What? — He asked, looking scared to you.
— Do you want to drink something or do you want to go to your room to study?
— To my room? — He said, it seemed that you spoke Greek. You giggled, grabbing your backpack from the chair and walking over to the redhead.
You put your hand on Wally's shoulder and squeezed it lightly. He was even more ashamed.
— Can you show me where your room is? My backpack is heavy and I have to be home before 7 pm.
— Of course. My room is upstairs. — He said, finally leaving the kitchen and heading towards the house stairs.
You followed the redhead, with your backpack on your back. Iris's house was large and there were several rooms. You followed Wally into a room with the blue door, that was full of band stickers and a big “DO NOT ENTER”.
The inside of the room was gray and had a double bed with a Simpsons sheet. A bookcase was full of comic books and teen books.
A black desk had an expensive computer and a gaming chair. You thought he spends the day playing video games. He turned on his bedroom television on a cartoon channel.
— Wally, I came to teach you English Literature and not to watch cartoons. — Your voice was in a high tone, showing that you were angry. Your body sat on the redhead's bed and started taking some books out of his bag. Wally also sat on the bed and you started teaching him some things about poetry.
(...)
It had been three weeks since you went to Wally's house every day to be his tutor. He was very hardworking and always looked at you with bright eyes. You were lying on Wally's bed while he read a poem he wrote about his favorite video game. As soon as he finished quoting the poem, you applauded him. He was learning fast.
— It's great, Wally. You'll get an A. — You celebrated, getting up from the bed and giving the redhead a hug. He stood and did not return the hug. He was always blushed next to you.
Did you ever hear Barry make a joke when Wally blushed when you said the boy was cute. You were so embarrassed by Barry's comment that you stopped looking at Wally's uncle.
It was only a week before Wally's grades arrived and you stopped being Wally's tutor. He looked sad that you wouldn't be going to his house anymore.
— Wally, I can come here to spend time with you, if you want. Can we be friends. — You said, still hugging the boy.
— I don't want to be your friend.
— Did I do something you didn't like? It's okay if you don't like me. If you get an A in English Literature I will be very happy.
Wally looked you in the eye for a few seconds. Your mouth opened to say something but you were stopped. Wally's lips beat against your lips. The redhead's hands went so quickly to your waist that you wondered if it was human speed.
You looked scared at the boy when he stopped kissing you. His cheeks were as red as his red hair. You let out a breath before you speak again
— Wally, what did you do?
— I like you, Y / N. You are so beautiful and cool, when you smiled at me, I felt my legs shake and it was like in the movies when a beautiful girl walks into the room. — He said, with his hands shaking in an odd way, they seemed to be vibrating. He was smiling like a fool and his lips had a bit of your MAC gloss.
— I don't know what to say, Wally. You are so cute and kind, I thought you were just being nice to me.
— Y / N, you are so amazing that all the guys in the world wanted to go on a date with you. - He said, still with the stupid smile on his face.
— And do you want to be the guy who is going on a date with me? I heard that an ice cream shop opened near my house, I think it would be a good idea to have an ice cream in the afternoon. — You said, running a hand through your hair while looking at the floor in Wally's room.
— Of course, it will be an honor to eat ice cream with you. — The red-haired boy said, taking your hand.
— I will let Iris know that you are taking me home. I bet your Uncle Barry is going to make a joke about it. — You said, ashamed. You picked up your bag and collected the books with Wally's help.
You went down the stairs, listening to Iris talking to Barry about putting a sprinter in the garden. When she saw you and the boy coming down the stairs, she smiled.
— Have you finished studying? Wally's teacher said he was doing great. Thank you, Y/N.
- Wally worked hard to learn. He will get a good grade. - You said, adjusting the bag strap on the shoulder.
— I will take Y / N home. - Wally said. Did you hear Barry hold a smile.
— It's a great idea, Wally. It is dangerous for a pretty girl to walk alone after 5 pm. — Iris spoke, while mixing a cake batter. — If you want to wait, I'll make a delicious banana cake.
— Sure, Mrs. Allen. All the cakes you make are incredible.
— Thanks for the compliment, dear. — Iris asked you to butter a cake pan so that she could bake the cake batter. — You are such a sweet and kind girl. I'd love I would love it if you and Wally were together.
You blushed and looked at the floor. Barry laughed and squeezed Wally's shoulder.
You helped Iris make the icing on the cake and make coffee. After you had a piece of cake and watched Wally and Barry eat 6 pieces each, you decided it was time to go home.
After you said goodbye to Iris and Barry, Wally walked beside you to your home. He looked nervous and he had a beautiful smile that made your stomach full of butterflies.
At some point along the way, you decided to hold Wally's hand. The red-haired boy was shaking and sweating. He was so cute.
As soon as you got home, you smiled at the boy.
— Thank you for accompanying me home. — You said, still holding Wally's hand. The boy looked at you intently and seemed to want to tell you something. Before he said anything, you leaned over and placed a small kiss on the redhead's soft lips.
Wally returned the kiss quickly. His hands went to his waist and his hands went to the boy's red hair. The kiss was so good.
As soon as his lips came off, he stroked your hair and gave you a bright smile. You gave the redhead a hug before walking to your front door.
— Come pick me up at 7:30 pm to have the ice cream.
Wally waited for you go into your house to do a victory dance. He checked that no one was looking and used his speedster speed to get home.
That was the beginning of your love story with Wally West.
14 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Woman in Velvet pt. 7
This was tiring.., but it's here! Hooray!! I appreciate my bestfriend @princessgeekface for being my editor, please go check her out she really rules!!
Without a further ado.
PAIRING: Arthur Fleck x Oc
WARNINGS: Mentions of abuse, Self Inflicted Pain.
Taglist:
@gloomybih @princessgeekface @mijachula @memory-mortis
Masterlist
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
"Well as of right now, Mr. Wayne, I think we can close a deal." The man in the large black suit said over the telephone. "I'm sure she'd be happy to perform. How about next Tuesday? Great! I'll see you then." The man promptly hung up the phone.
The little girl sat in the far corner of the room.
"Good news, sweetheart. You're preforming for Thomas Wayne." The man said to the girl.
The girl's cheeks were red, and her eyes were puffy. Her lips were busted and bruised. She whimpered in the corner. "Great." She whispered to herself.
"You should smile, my dear. It's wonderful news." He walked closer to her. "I love you."
The girl turned away. "No, you don't." She growled.
"What was that?" The man walked up to her with a firing rage.
"You don't love me, Uncle Charlie. If you did, I won't play in these stupid shows." She got off her knees, shaking.
"You quit with this attitude, young lady." He hissed, grabbing onto her shoulders.
"I'm 16 years old, Charlie." She yelled. "Stop controlling my life."
Smack.
"Listen here, I've tried to be nice to you, but you really leave me no choice. Be a good girl, Sandy, and I'll reward you." The man gripped on tight to her large waist.
She pushed him off. "You can't do this to me. Just let me go." The girl screamed.
The man grabbed her by the throat. "Listen here, you fucking bitch. You're not going anywhere as long as I am still alive." He let go of her throat.
She fell to the ground coughing.
"Besides, Sandy, you're useless without me. Completely worthless."
'10:30 am? I guess it could be worse.' She slumped out of her bed, and headed to the kitchen. Sandy couldn't stop thinking about Arthur, and their little date. She didn't know why she was so heads over heels for this boy.
Sandy woke up in a cold sweat. 'Thank fuck that today's my day off.' She thought to herself. Sandy looked over at the clock.
Sandy smiled while stirring her coffee. She sighed dreamily like a schoolgirl, and pressed the button on her answering machine.
"You have (2) new messages." The autonomous voice said.
"Voicemail 1:
Hey, Sandy, It's me, Arthur. I'm heading to Wayne Manor today, and I've got some exciting news." His voice got closer to the phone. "Thomas Wayne is my dad."
Sandy eyes widened. She choked a little on her coffee. 'He's joking, right?' Sandy set her coffee down, and rubbed her temples. "Ugh, damn it, Art." She mumbled to herself.
Meanwhile the answering machine started playing the 2nd message.
"Voicemail 2:
Hello, is this the phone number of Sandy Dolere? I regret to inform that your uncle, Charles Paul Harris, has passed away as of last week. He was suffering from heart failure, and he was scheduled for an operation in December. Charles died in his sleep from natural causes. When you get the chance, please call us back at 467-286-7789."
Sandy looked at the machine. Her hand hovered over the delete button. Softly, she moved her hand and fell to the kitchen floor. Her loud sobs could be heard throughout the complex.
Her coffee mug was shatter with spilled brown liquid all over the floor. Sandy reached over the counter, taking a pack of cigarettes from of the counter. Gently, she placed in in her mouth, laying there on the floor. Sandy got up, finding herself a lighter. She looked over to the bottle of whiskey in the open cabinet. She turned away from it, lighting her cigarette. As Sandy took a long peaceful drag from the cigarette, she exhaled into the dreary morning. She took the cigarette out of her mouth and looked down at her bare arm. Sandy jammed the burning cigarette into her porcelain skin. Tears formed in her eyes as the ashes and blood dripped down her arm. She took the cigarette off and looked at the whole in her arm.
"Fuck." Sandy whispered, throwing her cigarette away. She went over to the bathroom to wash all the blood and sorrow away. She laid there in the bathtub. Hot water flowed out the faucet. She ducked her head under the water, holding in her breath. Whilst she was in her thoughts, she heard a knock at the door.
Quickly, she jumped out of the tub, and put on her lime green robe, usually she expected Arthur to drop by with a quick kiss or so, but to her surprise, it was two detectives in black.
"Good Afternoon, Ms. Dolere. I'm Detective Gordon, and this is my partner Detective Johnson." The detective known as "Gordon" turned to his partner.
"We're looking into the murders that happened on the subway. As you may know they were Wayne employees, and one of them just so happened to be your co-worker, Dennis Cullen." Detective Johnson said, as he stepped inside her apartment. "Nice place." He commented.
"Thanks." Sandy mumbled under her breath. "If you could give me a second, gentleman, I just got out of the tub." Sandy disappeared into the other room, struggling to find clothes.
Detective Gordon sat down on the couch.
"No worries. We'd like to ask you a few questions if you don't mind."
"No, I don't mind." Sandy reentered the room, fully dressed. She sat on the couch, taking a deep breath. She eyed the two detectives up and down.
Detective Gordon shifted in his seat, while Detective Johnson took out a notepad. Both detectives sat across from Sandy, who looked pretty annoyed at them for just being there.
"Where were you on the night the subway murders happened?" Johnson asked, eyeing her reaction.
"I was at home watching the TV. I had a long day at work, and I was unwinding." Sandy replied.
"Right." said Detective Johnson, writing down on his notepad.
"We had asked around about your relationship with Dennis, and they said that you two had a 'thing'. Is this true?" Gordon asked, putting air quotes over the word 'thing'.
"I had no relationship with him. He was just an asshole around the office. He was also the guy to make the most sales, but I saw no reason why he should die." Sandy replied with a stoic look on her face.
"I see. We've been asking around the building and we wanted to ask about your relationship with Arthur Fleck. The neighbors say they've see you get quite close these past few weeks, is that true?" Gordon took the notepad from Johnson, and looked over the notes.
Sandy froze for a second, continuing her stoic face, but with a red tint placed on her cheeks. "I'd say that yes, we've gotten closer. He's very nice to me. He's passionate about his comedy career, and I support him fully."
"Uh-huh." Johnson mumbled. "Did you two have any sexual encounters with each other?"
Sandy blushed madly, taken aback by this information. "That's none of your business." She glared at Johnson, crossing her arms.
"Alright, thank you for your time, Ms. Dolere." Gordon got off the couch, shaking Sandy's hand. Johnson followed behind him.
"Have a good evening, gentlemen." Sandy closed her door. "For sweet hell, it's already evening?" She said to herself, looking outside on the horizon. Sandy looked down at her scarred arm. She stared at it for a good long while, almost as if she was mocking it. Sandy smirked.
"Poor, poor Dennis," She mocked, lighting another cigarette. She heard a loud bang coming from the apartment downstairs. Sandy extinguished the cigarette.
She ran out of her apartment, and pressed the button on the elevator. 'What the fuck?' Sandy's thoughts ran a muck. The elevator slowly closed its doors as Sandy pressed down on Arthur's floor.
She hurried to his apartment door. As Sandy rapidly knocked on the door, she heard Arthur's mother screaming.
"NO, NO. HE'S A GOOD BOY! A HAPPY BOY!!"
Sandy's eyes got wide as she heard the screams. She slammed all her weight into the door, but as it swung open, her head hit the ground.
"Ugh. Fuck." She hissed.
Right in front of her laid Penny Fleck's collapsed body.
"Ms. Dolere, are you alright?" Detective Gordon rushed over to Sandy, while Johnson was tending Penny.
"I'm fine. What about her? Call a god damn ambulance." Sandy pushed the detective out of her way to the phone. She quickly dialed 911.
Arthur saw the scene just as he got home. Everything was a mess. He rushed over to the ambulance. As Arthur got inside the vehicle, he glanced over to Sandy.
Sandy had questions, tons of questions, but she knew that now wasn't the best time for them. She went over to Detective Gordon.
"I need a ride to the hospital." Sandy wasn't asking.
Gordon sighed. "Ok, sure."
He pointed over to a black car, parked on the side of the road.
Sandy sat in the back seat, glaring at the two detectives threw their rear view windows.
As the detectives pulled up to the hospital, Sandy noticed Arthur sitting on a bench outside the hospital, smoking a cigarette.
Sandy got out of the car, but stayed near it to observe the situation.
"Arthur Fleck, I'm Detective Gordon, and this is my partner, Detective Johnson. We wanted to ask you a few questions, but you weren't home, so we asked your mother." Detective Gordon said.
Arthur looked up at him, scornfully. "Did you do this?" Arthur asked, griping tightly on his cigarette.
"Oh no, you see she was hyperventilating and acting all hysterical." Detective Johnson interjected.
"Yeah, the doctors said she had a stroke." Arthur said, bluntly.
"We're sorry to hear that," Gordon mumbled. "We still would like to ask a few questions about the subway killings. Have you heard of them?"
Sandy watched in the distance the whole thing play out. Of course, Arthur had a lot of stuff on his plate and these detectives weren't making matters better.
"Yeah, they're awful." Arthur muttered.
"Well, we talked to your boss from your old job. He says you were fired for bringing a gun in the children's hospital." Gordon stated.
"It was a prop. I'm a party clown." Arthur said, annoyed.
"Oh, yeah? Then why were you fired?" Detective Johnson asked.
"They said I wasn't funny enough. Can you imagine that?" Arthur scoffed. He got off the bench.
"Your boss gave us this card. This condition of yours. Is it real? Or is it a clown thing?"
"A clown thing?" Arthur repeated. He tossed the cigarette to the ground. "What do you think?"
Arthur ran into the hospital door.
The two detectives walked away.
"Hey." Sandy called.
Arthur turned to Sandy. He smiled gently at her. His blue/green eyes full of admiration.
"Hey." Arthur called back to her.
"You do know it says 'Exit' on it." Sandy pointed to the letters above the door.
"Yeah." Arthur hesitantly held onto Sandy's hand as they walked into the hospital.
#fanfic#joker arthur fleck#arthur fleck#arthur fleck x oc#arthur fleck x reader#joker film#joker 2019#joker x reader#joker movie#joker x oc
20 notes
·
View notes
Text
If.
If you were a book.
I would finish my homeworks way much before the deadline to unveil the mysteries in your eyes which runs on my mind 24/7, for which i cook up almost 100 endings, just to find out which one of those hundreds was closest to the actual one.//At times i find I was nowhere near the actual one but that's okay! as it makes me develop 200 more scenarios for the next chapter.
You would be my aide-de-camp in the times i become that person filled with rage of tears, a walking disaster, the one who just want escape from the reality.
There may be some chapters i would want to skip, but there's always that thought in my mind which forces me to not.
As i 'll be missing some unblemished quotes, words, ideas and most important the foundation of the next chapters.
And there would be those incidents which'll immediately turn my waterworks on but I'll keep holding for the zeal i have, to go deep inside that black see of infinity, which nobody till now ever explored.
I wont mind giving my 10p.m - 5a.m. time to you. Because you would be my thing of interest, fascination, and a place i want to range over. For which I'll have no regrets, only endearment.
I would carry you with me in my bag
I would read you
in my wax
And in my wanes.
Because you would make me happy.
Chapter by chapter, paragraphs by paragraphs , line by line you make me feel like that astronaut stranded in space with no chance of recovery.
All lost but in your space
If you were a book I’d lick my fingers and flip your pages, until your spine creased and you lay spent, with nothing else to offer. Then, I’d cup you in my palms and read you again.//I couldn't resist adding it.
If
You were a book you would be the one I am reading right now and the only one i will be showing off. I would underline my favourite things about you(So dont mind if i will load you with my fav. Highlighter)
I would tell my friends how i got startled reading those pages with folded corners.
I will keep you in that bookshelf next to my bed so that i would read you again and again.
Because darling you are akin to a piece of my heart so dear to me that i dont wanna loose ever.❤️
~vasupriya.
2 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
lineasconcafe
Jud
winterskywrites
light on broken glass
youremeimyou
you're me, i'm you
zbirdl
ZBL
caszscountrycraftsblog
Caszs Country Crafts My Blogs