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crustychipset · 2 years
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Just learned that slut in romanian means hideous so that means he's double the slut!!
(I am going to draw so many uglysexy people btw)
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beefboyandbabygirl · 10 months
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can i request pleasee? wonwoo oneshot based on taylor swift's song "the very first night" because i'm in need of smutty with extra fluffy in it ☹️😔
Very First Night
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pairing: ex!wonwoo x fem!reader
genre: smut, fluff, exes to lovers
warnings: this is SMUT MDNI!, oral (f receiving), regular smegular missionary, making out, exes getting back together, brief mentions of clubbing and alcohol, petnames (baby, darling)
quotes from beefboy: "it's FIERCE" (sorry thats the only one i dont feel like scrolling thru all our messages AHHA)
wordcount: 1k
a/n: first request yaaay!! i know im a little late into the game by now (my summer vacay is pretty packed lol), but in case ur confuuuuused, hiii im the bbygirl to the beefboy (aka user @joshibambi), im taking care of all the requests xx. And im gonna be v honest here and say i hadn't heard this song until this request lol, but i took this task SERIOUSLY and i love basing fics on songs (i make a playlist for all of beefboys fics, its true), so like keep em coming. i rlly hope u like it!! (this was a v long a/n lmao i promise they wont all b like this).
You watched his name on your phone screen, displayed in your contacts in a row amongst many other w-names. Wiliam, Wade, Walter- Who the fuck was Wylan? You tried to pay attention to any other name but his.
Wonwoo.
And then you thought, fuck it. It wasn’t like things had ended on bad terms. They had ended on we-are-busy-and-maybe-we-should-try-something-new terms. It was easy. An honest talk on the couch during a chilly Friday afternoon, and you had decided it was the best option. For the both of you.
And it was only after the fourth weekend out with your friends after the breakup, you realized what had happened.  
You missed him. You missed him so bad, you wished you could abandon the strong drinks and sweaty air of the bar that reminded you so much of your very first night with him. But you didn’t. You didn’t say a word as you danced under flashes of pink and red with strangers. Nobody knew.
Nobody knew how much you missed him. Not until now.
“Hello?” 
He sounded confused, maybe even a little startled when he answered your call. Maybe you should have told your friends so they could have talked you out of this afterall.
“Hey Wonwoo.”
“Hey…”
You realized you hadn’t actually planned what you were going to do from here. 
“Do you- Like, wanna come over?”
It went silent on the other end again, and the question echoed in your head, suddenly sounding pretty wrong.
“I mean- Not like that, just like if you wanna talk, you know? Catch up and stuff, I just wanna make sure you’re okay and-“
“Y/n, let me stop you right there.”
Well. That didn’t seem too good.
“I, uh- Okay, fuck, this is really embarrasing, but I’m- I’m already here.”
“…What the fuck?”
“Yeah, and I was gonna do this whole- I don’t know this whole thing, and now you’ve ruined it, actually. So thank you.”
The familiar sarcastic tone of his voice made you giggle as you got up from the couch and sauntered towards the door.
“Really? What kinda thing?”
You were teasing him now, but hell, you had already decided to call your ex on a lonely late night. Might as well go all out.
“This whole…Romantic thing, I know it’s stupid, I’m sorry, but I just-“
Before he could continue, you pushed the door open, and there he was. Not a particularly spectacular sight, to the average person. Dressed in sweats with his glasses (your favorite pair. The slutty ones), sliding down his nose a little, exposing the fact that he probably ran all the way up the stairs. 
And still he was beautiful. The most beautiful you’d ever seen him.
“…So do we talk first, or do you wanna-?”, he asked. 
“I was thinking fuck first, talk second?”
“I wanna kiss you first though.”
“Kissing is an integral part of sex.”
“I know, but I wanna kiss you now.”
“Was that your romantic thing? Burst into my apartment and kiss me?”
He shrugged.
“I figured you’d like it.”
You took a step closer to him.
“You were right.”
At some point during the kiss you both made it past your doorstep, lips pressed together tightly and limbs intertwined in all sorts of impossible ways. 
Once again you were brought back to your first night together. How you practically jumped into his car, and he pressed the gas as hard as he could, and the lights and neon signs were so pretty it felt like they were there just for you. How you stumbled through the hotel room door all smitten and giggling, the sounds of the busy city life behind the window not even coming close to drowning out the sound of your pounding hearts. It was written in the sky that night, the longing, the want, the need you felt for each other. 
You were brought back to the present when the air got punched out of your lungs, as your back hit the mattress of your bed. Wonwoo crawled on top of you, his eyes meeting yours. 
You kissed again. Your limbs intertwined again, and clothes flew all over your room as you scrambled to get back to each other after all this time. you knew then and there that your very first night together was going to be incomparable to this feeling. This feeling, in this moment. 
His lips kissed their way down your body, not leaving a single spot missed until he met your clit, his nose brushing against it ever so lightly. 
“Don’t tease, Won- Ah.”
He couldn’t dream of teasing. Not now, when you were right here, and even though he didn’t get to tell you the words he had memorized, he couldn’t really care. Not when all he could think of at this moment, with his lips wrapped around your clit and tongue prodding at your hole, was you.
“God, so fucking good, missed this fucking pussy”, he mumbled into your dripping core as you gripped his hair tighter and gave in to the inevitable urge to grind against his tongue. 
“I know you’re close baby, come on. Cum for me darling.”
With one last flick of his skilled tongue you were falling over the edge, a rush running through your body that couldn’t compete with any other feeling.
Still in a daze, his chin coated in your wetness, Wonwoo made his way back up your body until his lips were on your neck and his hard cock was grinding against you. 
“Need you Won, need you so bad, please.”
Your voice was barely a whisper, as you ran your nails down his toned back and nipped at his earlobe in a desperate attempt to get him to do something. Anything. Everything.
“I know, I know. Need you too baby, you have no idea.”
He was almost panting, and soon enough his struggling breaths became a long content sigh as your sweet pleas and whines had him pushing into you, your familiar warmth sucking him in.
His thrusts were sharp and deep and fucking perfect. You didn’t want it fast, didn’t want it hard or rough, you wanted it real, wanted it to be just him and you and nothing else.
“Do you know-“
Now he was truly out of breath, heavy sighs and grunts tumbling from his swollen lips right next to your ear as you shut your eyes in pleasure.
“-How much i missed you? Missed you so fucking much, I should have never, fuck, never let anything get in the way.”
God, how nice it felt to know he had missed you. And how nice it felt for someone to finally know how much you had missed him. 
Between a hundred more I missed you-es, you dragged each other through the fall, him after you (ever the gentleman), and between many quick kisses and a few drowsy ones you fell asleep in his arms. 
Just like the very first night.
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timmymyluv · 2 years
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moon song.
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FAKE INSTA.
FC: rose of blackpink
kpop idol fem! reader x timothée chalamet
hi everyone - the long awaited marriage blurb? sorry it took so long I did hit a bit of a creative block and felt it could get too repetitive and I'd run out of ppl to interact without it becoming shallow/boring so enjoy!
please comment and interact it means the world to me. like, reblog, comment and follow me if you want to see more content from me. mwah!
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rehearsals
lanacondor my bestieee is getting marriedddd oh my god I'm going to cry
user76 lana is so cute I love their friendship
user913 who's maid of honour omg I wonder
bpinyourarea it has to be jennie or lisa I swear
pinkchalamet all ik is pauline is a bridesmaid with certainty
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bellahadid my angel 🦋🦋so proud and excited for u and ur love for what the future awaits
evanmock when u throw the bouquet I better catch it this time or else
taylorswift sound the wedding bells 🔔🎊
swiftie146 TAYLOR WEDDING SINGER CONFIRMED
ysl 🖤
instauser528 so cute that's her custom ysl jacket but timo wore it to an event last month
voguefrance felicitations mon amours 💗
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florencepugh ok mister no caption 🙄
tchalamet 😁
zaweashton congrats xoxo
yourusername ty zawe 🫂🫂sending hugs and kisses to ur lil bebe and tom 💗
lauriesgirl omg that possessive hand around her thigh
dunechalamet like he's claiming she's mine and I am his wheww
officialrebeccaferguson congrats to you both!
yourusername so excited to see you soon!
ynsplanet SOON?!? IS REBECCA GONNA BE INVITED TOO A STAR STUDDED WEDDING IM SHOOK
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oliviarodrigo SO EXCITED CANT EVEN WAIT
conangray this is my superbowl
user28 this is my joker too fr
lauriesjo the aesthetic straight out of Pinterest I love my parents
username719 her tagging timmy like he's the view himself 😌
timmysgirl I mean look at him hello?
selenagomez can't wait! ❤️
josephineskriver 🔥🔥🔥
ynchile the steamy emoji did the rehearsal get borderline pg-13 or more 😵‍💫🤣🥴🥵
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it's official- actor timothée chalamet and singer-actress y/n l/n have tied the knot during their star studded destination wedding. photos are sparsely being released by the ultimate private couple but can you spot any other celebrities partying at this event of the season?
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townandcountry ❤️
theknot 🎉🎉🎉
mayahawke congrats you two!
milliebobbiebrown hooray you lovebirds!!
phoebedyevnor 🏝️
simoneashley congratulations to the happy couple 💗
somsomi0309 HAD THE TIME OF MY LIFEEEEE WITH MY BESTIEEESSSS
kpopfan82 skdkd somi definitely got turnt at the wedding esp the reception
somesomi HAVE U SEEN HER IG STORIES FROM THE AFTER PARTY SKDKD THE YN AND TIMO KISS THEN SOM BUSTING IT DOWN ON THE DANCE FLOOR
deuxmoi
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someone sent in this spotting of a number of a-list celebrities in a private resort in the south of France who are all gathered for the dress rehearsal before the well-awaited Timothee and Y/n wedding this weekend. tune in and check out our new podcast episode!
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dunechalamet maybe mind your own business and stop invading their privacy 😤😐
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randomuser is it really that private and exclusive if someone was able to sneak in like this?
user924 I mean its peak of the summer I'm sure other people can come to that resort too if they can pay for it 😭
usernamehere ok true true
ynfandom oh my god is yn gonna be pregnant soon what about the tour what about the music or her upcoming movie roles
username32 idk if she's ever talked about wanting kids but it's none of our business
ynsgermany ok yeah we leave them alone and let her be happy if she wants to focus on her career or her own family she's a grown woman she can do what she wants 🙄
user731 normalize not expecting women to get pregnant and have kids if they don't want to! 🙏
ynallover didn't she talk about not wanting kids during that one radio interview years ago I mean her opinions can change
fluentlyforward def not a pr stunt!
chalchalamet92 go away troll loser who can't do anything else but talk trash on other people's lives boo
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megantheestallion hot girl summer no more!
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florencepugh simp
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wineaunt420 · 1 year
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im bored so im gonna write som shit about my favourite Dino charge villains because I can and I'll maybe draw them later if i feel like it.
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Wrench
Wrench is particularly clueless to anything that isn't mechanical engineering which means in his free time he likes to partake in non mechanical engineering hobbies without fully knowing the risks that come along with said hobby, like making back yard moonshine for instance. Wrench had been Extracting potato vodka for about 8 months and was quite chuffed to get his first batch of moonshine (Drinking it was probably the most and only fun he gets on that drab ship) so to say he fell in love with this hobby was abit of an understatement, but he still had no clue he was withholding a bomb strong enough to blow up half the ship boiling away snuggly in a side room somewhere. In fact it wasn't until Fury stumbled upon Wrench securing his second batch of Bomb juice and almost had a heart attack did Wrench learn that cooking potatoes and turning it into a delicious beverage in an inclosed and inhabited area was such a terrible idea. And you'd think he'd learn his lesson?
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he did not.
He also loves sleep, Like its a chore to get him up in the morning. He could sleep for a millennia which makes sense because of how much work he does,the ship only runs because of him although to cheap out on work he has fixed a few vital panels with extreme stick glue. He's tired, cut him some slack
Also you bet he watches Romance movies, He's probably watched and cried over the Titanic 5 times now.
Singe
Where too start with Singe, well those markings on his face are actually traditional tattoos from his homeplanet he got when he turned 18. He was actually the epitome of a trouble making Teen British style when he was younger as He would always sneak out to drink Crap tonnes of Vodka on the dark streets until he passes out and somehow wakes up back at home bruised but not dead, He never actually grew out of his trouble making twat fase which is actually part of the reason why he gets headaches (he's hungover, probably from Wrenches home made moonshine) Most people also Don't know that he actually has an adopted sister called Fae and that they both lived and grew up with his Grandma. (Fae is the reason he wakes up at home in the morning and is just as bad as Singe, but more on her another time) Singe loves making fun of Fury, its actually his favourite past time until Fury decides hes had enough and slams Singes tail in a door. But he like Wrench doesn't learn his lesson (fury can't catch a break). The only person Singe doesn't bully is Wrench because he needs that special juice. (I actually love Singe he is such a bastard)
I also see Singe not only being an amazing cook but having such an incredible sweet tooth. Upon coming to earth for the first time he gained a slight addiction to pancakes and hot fudge brownies. Aside from being a totally unserious partial drunk most of the time, he does Enjoy cooking for everyone sometimes. its the only nice thing he does for them
Snide
Snide loves being a cunt in every aspect of life, he eat sleeps and breathes being an asshole. He can dish it out but can't take it back for the life of him, Like when Fury made a joke about his mum after he was absolutely slammed by Snide for a half hour. Snide lost his shit. Bastard was so upset he put himself back in solitary confinement for an hour just mumbling angrily to himself.
His favourite act of bastardry was when Archanon pulled up and started playing favourites with him, He abused that favouritism so much it was almost considered too much. He did this because playing "buddy buddy" with Archanon would get him what he wanted and He loved watching Singes face Cringe everytime the two got close.
Because Heckle obviously has a sweet tooth, it would only make sense for Snide to love Savoury foods, his favourite Savory foods being Sliced raw fish with soy sauce wrapped in Nori, you cant really call it Sashimi because Sashimi is beautifully cut and actually looks delicious, whatever Snide makes can only be considered as post death animal slaughter because its an actual fucking mess when he's finnished. Fish scales and tiny bones all over the kitchen table, it drives Singe fucking crazy and Poisandra can only describe Snide as "animalistic" and "carnivorous" whenever he enters the kitchen. Fyi Don't attempt to enter the kitchen while Snide's in there, just don't.
Archanon
Archanon had a wife at some point in life and they did actually love each other very much, until Archanon started wanting more and more, driven mad by the desire to acquire the dark energem that his wife began to see how much of a world destroying Tyrant he was and Divorced him. Its Rumoured that his wife was a goddess, The Goddess made of Seven condensed stars to be exact. But Archanon hates Talking about his Ex wife so only Singe and his sister really know, but its also rumoured that the two of them as a final order from Archanons Ex wife, to never speak of her name or her purpose and being to anyone. So yeah maybe she is maybe she isn't who knows.
Archanon is incredibly powerful with a large ass army, Half of his original army if the Divorce had anything to say about it, but still a powerful one that he fills with prisoners, hence why he paid Sledge to collect bounty prisoners, it was for the army.
He doesn't sleep, like straight up never. He runs off coffee its like the only thing keeping him alive anymore, if he were to stop drinking it he'd probably drop deader than Atmosphere of the room he's in when anyone mentions the words "marriage" and "Divorce" or "split it in half". Probably got ptsd from being single like the pathetic little man he is
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mostsanekazefan · 2 years
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VK Memories
(im on vol 3 chap 13)
when i started reading VK Memories(even tho i said i wouldnt🤡-) i noticed how most of the characters were happy and i was happy for them, even for Yuki, i didnt rlly hate her tht after reading som of the few chapters, but I was rlly happy for them but lik i also felt sad for som reason, it felt lik they grew up soo fast, even tho they didnt change tht much in looks, idk how to describe this feeling, it felt like a nostalgic feeling. anyways i realized how it would suck to live for a very long time having to see each and everyone of ur loved ones die and u can't do much abt. they also make death look peaceful, seeing some of the characters die, made me sad, it makes me wanna cry just by thinking abt it :( i honestly dont want this series to end, but it will at som point so im gonna try to catch up. thinking abt VK breaks my heart :( i dont think ill never let go of this series, it has a place in my heart and it will forever be<3
here's smth cute :D
it drew it at school the pic next it was my reference
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mushroompoisoning · 2 years
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Post about the relationship and history between c!Wallace and Marri of the Otterverse
because I can't get them out of my head and i need to write this down
warning for child abuse and human experimentation
okay so in another post i made that was a letter from Marri to c!felix, i mentioned the two grew up in the same cellblock.
they were in the same hospital for the same reason: they met the weird requirements for some strange -now discontinued- experiment.
this experiment resulted in both of them getting a disease from an experimental vaccine. every kid on the facility got this disease, and not many survived.
this vaccine was meant to kickstart mutations in the kids that could be useful to human survival. every kid in the facility started out human.
instead the vaccine caused a disease that mutated the kids in wild -often negative- ways.
the disease has a list of symptoms somewhere im too lazy to grab, but one of the things it did was kill the brain.
c!wallace got the disease and was deemed "useless" so he was incinerated.
marri continued living in the facility until c!wallace emerged from the vat of lava he was thrown into and caused a riot resulting in the hospital burning down and many kids escaping.
c!wallace and marri didn't cross paths for many years after that.
the two met again when c!wallace was running from the IDG ( inter dimensional guard ). marri had been following around the division in hopes to find the people he was after.
to explain marri's actions a bit: everyone who escaped the facility still carried the disease dormantly. it doesnt effect them anymore but it cam still spread to anyone with the right requirements to host it. this could kill the person or give them the ability to kill other people or do nothing.
marri had been on a quest for many years: kill everyone who escaped that hospital, and then himself. he wanted to eradicate the disease for good and get rid of all of their "kind".
he attempted to kill c!wallace in the name of "helping the IDG", but c!wallace got away.
over the years, marri hunted down other escapees and killed them successfully, but he could never finish off c!wallace.
the times c!wallace did die, he would reappear not too long after. marri began to get frustrated, and c!wallace caught onto what he was trying to do.
the two entered a game of cat and mouse thats lasted over a decade. only 4 hospital escapees remain, and all of them are in The Union ( the settlement in otterverse s3 )
if you're curious those four people are: c!wallace, marri, carmin aloys and the mystery kid
( also: all hospital escap can be identified by their bright yellow eyes that have a slight glow to them )
marri and c!wallace hate each other. c!wallace believes the hospital escapees earned their freedom, marri believes none of them would have lived and that theyre trying to play a game with death by simply living.
marri particularly hates how c!wallace seems to think he's immortal because he can reform after being killed.
the two frequently fought in the past, running into each other almost every other week. sometimes they would discard whatever weapons they had just to beat the hell out of each other personally.
their hate went past whatever their morals/beliefs were and almost just became their own fucked up coping method. c!wallace had a history in fist fighting as stress relief, and marri tended to use a punching bag when he was upset.
c!wallace was well aware marri was tracking him, and started setting up encounters on purpose just so he could fight someone who could actually hurt him badly
this only seemed to anger marri more. he even killed c!wallace once or twice out of rage, knowing he would come back to life anyway.
when c!wallace met leon k. the two didnt see each other for a long while. marri befriended leon online and got close to him in hopes of finally catching c!wallace
in season 2, marri first appears to c!felix as a seemingly chill guy looking for his friend in an unfamiliar city. he speaks to c!felix and c!otter and isn't seen again after.
he is gonna show up in s3 at some point though (: where ever c!wallace is, marri is bound to show up at some point
its like 1am and i have no idea if i covered everything so i might add more if i remember tmr!
tldr: marri and c!wallace fucking hate each other and have been playing cat and mouse for like 15+ years
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silvermuffins · 1 year
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Pokemon Scarlet Liveblog! Part 9
I'm gonna be real, folks, i have no idea how I'm gonna get out of this one.
To be clear: I am on a tiny ledge above a massive cavern with nowhere to go but down. I am also in a Pokemon battle with a psychic version of a bird Australia lost a war against. My Pokemon fell into the cavern below, leaving me in a staring contest. We are about two inches apart.
I am going to die here :)
i fell
OH I KNOW WHRE I AM
i am Free! Back up the mountain!
oh i think I see the gym from here! knowing what I do about Grusha, this is going to be very sad.
these are some harsh slopes man
...th sign just says to the glaseado gym. No town, like Nebula said...
Nagoree the Cryogonal joins the dex!
wow....you can see the entire region from here and it's breathtaking. this is the treasure I was seeking.
I have reached the gym!
wow there's actually people here. okay let's tackle the gym test. PLEASE be something cool.. FUCK YEAH TIME TO SLALOM
ftr i have been running around Glaseado in my summer uniform. Fani givs no fucks. AND I have made it to the highest peak! I like that there isn't a clear path. You gotta WORK to get hre! And at som point I'm gonna try gliding from there and se just how far I can get.
OKAY time to try the slope!
i hop there's ways to redo these minigams
I love how lik, obviously people riding Cyclizar is very normal. Koraidon is very clearly not a Cyclizar. Absolutly no one comments.
Okay! TIme to take down Grusha.
oh no im adopting him
"today's not a great day to face me" why??? why do you want me to give up??? is it the anniversary of the accident???
man i don't blame you for being jaded but im like twelve....and I have twelve levls on you I think I'll be fine
wham wham wham
awww... He's a lot nicer of a guy than he lets on
w takee break for the night
OKAY so here's where we're at: Eight Gyms! Four Titans! Four Bases! 218 Pokemon registered to the dex as caught, and 291 seen!
The dex tells me Tatsugiri won't evolve and Frigibax is probably the pseudo.
i am up on th peak gazing out over the region.....man I think I'm going to the lak neAAAAAA FLL OFF TH WRONG SIDE OF TH MOUNTAIN
okay back on track, at least for Medali.
And! Once I do the lake titan, then!!! I'm gonna be able to CLIMB ROCKS and thus, go on stakequest.
Okay! We ar in Medali! ...you know what I have an unvisited tower near Glasado's Grasp let's go there actually. doot doot. And now I hav a kitty to visit. in reality.
I am back from playing with Tip! where were w. Oh right lake. Eyyy we got our coal monster to evolve! We can swap out for something! Shinx, specifically! Yaaay Cinda is evolving.
Hm. There is a cave up there. I can't reach it.
ooh I'm gtting into the northwstrn area... HERACROSS. You'ree Untzigah now. Wait what happnd how'd it faint? Annyway this is not what I xpcted of this environmnt... I thought it'd b volcanic!
That's two heracross I couldn't catch :c try a quick ball off th bat this time. Thre we go! holy fucking shit why is verything suddenly real damn annoying
crafts the most horrific sandwich I can, but puts it together splendidly: peanut butter, vinegar, pepper, and mustard, with pickls, avocado, onion, and red yellow and green peppers.
Found the local shrine! This on is green and contains the ruinous vessel.
yanks this stake out of the ground
ACK I FELL OFF A CLIFF
Well. Hm. Now I'm in battle on the high sas, my Tinkaton behind m, whil I balanc precariously on the nose of the veluza I want to catch.
I think the cameera is stuck inside a cliff. Well I guess I am naming this Veluza Foothold.
There's great big blue things in the water...oh goddamn Veluza. OKAY got the blu thing! Dondozo! Finally caught the damn thing. You're gonna be Chiisna. Oh! And Cinda is evolving so we can swap out. It's Starly nxt! One battle latr, evolution.
TRAPPD BY GYARADOS
god. picnics are saving my hide, here.
Heyyy Duchae is evolving! Swap something else in. Mareep, specifically. Yanks another stake out of the ground. Woo! Misty the Mareep evolving already!
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa frogs
ooh! Another stake! Yoink! ...One quick reboot to fix a glitch.
Pickle and peanut butter sammich. holy shit, first time i've ver made a Bad sandwich....and only one star.... I'd been wondering how cursed I'd have to go to get a bad one. Anyway I have now mad a good one but stacked very poorly.
OKAY DRAGON TITAN
i THINK i see it...you know what I haven't seen? Th big awkward rock face that obscurs the herb hollow.
oh that's not a dragon, that's a guy
oh. Oh that sushi dragon has to b it. no? it's just a bunch of talking sushi dragons lying about? oh i battl thm if I talk to them....do I need to kill them all? ...I don't have an additional fairy tm for Pebbles to learn so, this might take a bit. and demand several ethers or picnics. hooboy. ...mayb I'll just talk to the big one and see what happens.
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oh
well that's it
...huh, so it's NOT dragon type at all, interesting choice. Fits the title "false dragon titan" but... this means there hasn't been a truly dragon type objective. Which I find suspicious. ....Unless that Tatsugiri that just wnt in is gonna be th real titan, and this Dodonzo is only "titan" because it's been eating titan tatsugiri?
nope it's not the tatsugiri....what is going on hre
hmm?
OH SHIT
DOUBLETITAN
the dx did say that Dodonzo teams up with Tatsugiri to find food...
slowly. kisses this thing. to death.
DRAGON DOWN! SANDWICH GET!
awww Koraidon has learnd to ask nicely. but YES YES BE ABLE TO CLIMB ROCKS YES PLEASE.
im about to Hurt over the doggy tho
YUP I AM FELINGS
BABY
OH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
i didn't expect a pokmon gam of all things to hit me that hard in th heart
sada why do you know. and can you wait. your son is having a Moment.
HEEEERE COME THE MOMMY ISSUES
wait. the fuck is going on now???
no. fuck you. i wanna play ball with arven and mabostiff.
tumblr behave yourself
hy arven can we play ball first.
.....wait. Sh said she was searching for a way to reach Arven. But she can just call me, and she can just call the school, so even if she didn't have his number she could call Clavell and be like HEY I NEED ARVEN....so what gives????
holy shit thre's a dragonit just out in the wild. WOohoo misty is evolving so I can swap out to something else! ,,,I do not hav a Petilil, it seems, so Shroomish is next. Ah, there goes Moosley too! I don't know that I have the apples Applin needs yet? So we'll skip ahead to Spoink. Oh damn that was fast on the shroomish. Don't have a Misdreavus...so it'll be Makuhita next.
Yoink! Another stake. Yank! That's another! I wonder how many that is now??? I think around seven? Yank, that's anothr!
gonna fly to artazon bc i know I saw a stake near there and i am enjoying my perfected explorational capacity
...i KNOW there's more ingrdients for sandwiches in this game, why won't anyone sell them to me? anyway. Yank, a stake. Exploring! Going way up on top of this rock formation!! There's ruins on top, who the fuck had a house here?!! Yank, found anothr stake! Yank, anothr!
im also just, exploring bits of Paldea I hadn't reached yet. Eri can wait. Let her sweat a bit.
Gonna check the shrines I've visited thus far. Purple has two chains lft on it, so that's three or four left! Thre's thre on yellow, so that's five or six. ...And only one chain left on green, so on or two stakes.
I think we go deal with Eri now.
Huh...I think when your pokemon is paralyzed its animations slow down. Anyway I got Kraraia the fire tera Seviper. OH Wild Mimikyu! You're gonna b my dear Bean. ....Oh fuck you Zorua. Okay here's a real one.
Stake! my first blue one. Yoink. Indeedee! You're Gaball. Pouch evolvd so w can swap for..somthig good against fighting.
aighty I have climbd my way to the pokemon center and discovered that thes dark peaks are glassy, like obsidian.
how the hell did i not lose anything on that sandwich....anyway I'm gonna book it for the base, i can xplore this northern field another time....man the trees here are so big
OH this is a bamboo forest!!!! ther's Chitekki's volution....keping hr for the base, then getting koris in to breed a gothita (and get armoroug). Candy hr to lvel 53. Oh thre's another POkemon cnter here.
Cassiopia is hoping th Big Boss will com out into th open....and Clive knows what hsi final dcision will be....
holy shit wild pokemon keep ambushing me
oh shit it's just clive and eri out front, no guard? ooooh what a big sis type.
much yelling about what Eri must be feeling and Team Star's everything later.........
But, hm. Givn the team's purpose, and the fact they're not really messing with anyone - like, for the most part, they're not causing significant problems to the general population of Paldea - what was with the recruitment quotas mentioned way back at the start? why dos Team Star need any new recruits, period, let alone quotas?
on little. hiccup later. moving right along.
oh. apparently it changes nothing.
also jfc in love with the combination tough chick and cute girl thing??? i am confused in a delightd way. Awww she wants to protect everyone in th caph squad, and also the rest of the team......about that last bit, though......
....eri, sweetheart. Stop trying to carry the entire world on your shoulders. Who taught you that you have the take responsibility for everything? pressure like a drip drip drip that'll never stop....
maybe if i defeat her, she'll be able to let herself rest. maybe, strippd of leadership, she won't feel like she has to take care of anyone but herslef.
Hyyyy Oingo is evolving! I can get koris on the team! ...Ca....Cassiopeia. Cassiopia, you're uh, you're a little late with the intel. Eri already tried to stop me.
Huh... Cassiopeia is surprised by Eri's behavior. Which indicats to me that the last year and a half has been changing veryone in Team Star. THings are not what they were when they began.
OKAY let's do this!. wham wham wham. this is my favorite base, layout's not too open. awww she has heal balls. Daya will tear through her team like a hot knife through butter, because Acrobatics with no hold item.
PRIMAPE EVO???????
okay thy ned to stop doing so much damag with Close Combat right the fuck nnow. And stop surviving my Acrobatics. Just th car lft now!
that was annoying. Eri down! do these kids have to hit me in the Masked Circle feels?
if you don't know what that is don't worry about it a knife between the ribs would hurt less,
oh god she was no better about resting back then
i feel like. absolutely terrible about taking down team star. i am distinctly not proud of what i am doing.
nooooooo
Oh no.... Carmn bullied Eri...thn the class turned on her, but Eri reachd out....
"Please...don't take away our greatest treasure." I DON'T WANT TO I HATE THIS god i hav no idea how this can end well i just want these kids to be happy
...oh. Cassiopeia, you've got it wrong. "I imagine they'll leave Team Star before long now that they've lost their special positions" you're completely out of touch with how these bosses think and behave.
Clive is here instead of Penny??
CALLED IT. Cassiopeia IS the big boss!
......oh
oh the purpos of this is basically "you can't hold on forever, go live your lives" or somthing like that...
The schoolyard after dark. Okay.
weps bitterly into my DM with Nebula. bye bye yesterday playing in the bg.
i am going to take a quick dtour to get the nearby shrine registred as a flying taxi destination, and then we carry on through the tears. Yanks a stak out of the ground. And another one.
??? whre is the shrine...is there a cave here somewhre? FOUND IT. Beads shrine!
watchs my pawmot drown a noivern....
oh right. Grabs Koris, gets egg power, tim to breed. ...vry tim I picnic all my Pokmon just conk out. Watchs the meteor shower while thy snooz. Okay got an gg, and I am evolving Koris.
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scourge-sympathiser · 3 years
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one aspect of sunclan & moonclan i havnt rly touched on is their system of shade warriorz & shine warriorz- basically due 2 the type of weather where thy live & the clanz varying coat typez it can be very dangerous for thm to hunt in some weather, so thy hav a system where some catz will only hunt in warm weather & spend cold moonz largely huddled inside to stay warm, whereas othrz will stick to hunting with snow on the ground & spend hotter moonz keeping cool with shade & water... during their off seasonz thy will do various camp based taskz & help out in othr wayz, & in particularly rough timez thy may hav to help hunt to bring in enough food.... in addition there r many catz who would fall inbetween, mainly hunting in the more mild seasonz & laying low whn the weather is in either extream, but thy still fall into either category depending on slight preferencez
course this is all very unstructured & based on wht an individual can handle- som catz will hunt year round & som will only do so a few timez within the year, which is also a matter of their health & physicality not just their coat, for instance bearheart haz a lot of chronic issuez relating to his illness [poisoning] tht make him unable to hunt a great deal of the time
in termz of if a cat is a shade or shine warrior this is mainly a socal thing more thn a Role- u arnt assigned to be a shade warrior by the leader, but if yr friend askz if u wanna go hunting u might reply tht yr more of a shine warrior & plan to spend the day indoorz
a few examplez from my OCz- bearheart is considered a shine warrior, hez most active in the latter dayz of summer/early autumn, whn itz cooler out but before it startz to get Cold [post-canon whn his fur startz 2 grow in thicker he becomez more of a shade warrior] weevilface is a shine warrior, though hez the type to hunt year round & only stay in on very cold dayz... oriolecall is actually a shade warrior which is more uncommon in shorthairz but his chronic pain flairz up rly bad in the summer, he still huntz year round but generally preferz cooler weather! maggotstar is firmly a shine warrior thy cannot deal with cold much at all & doez a lot of their hunting in the hottest dayz of summer, etc etc
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fantasydaydreamers · 3 years
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so i never found a post about rules for you and if i accidentally break a rule then sorry but im pulling an all nighter soon and i really need some bnha fuel, whether it be nsfw or fluff- female reader if possible, im fine with most characters but i do specifically like a few which are bakugo, kurogiri, twice, kirishima, iida, all might and aizawa so 😌 do as many as you want, please and thank you
...So you've definitely already pulled your all nighter...I'm so sorry😭
Since it is the holiday season 😌 how about some scenarios based off of Christmas songs~?
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Warnings: None
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Bakugou
"If I break my leg I swear to God-" You meant to sound threatening, but the shakiness in your voice gave it away. Bakugou watches you lace up your ice skates, rolling his eyes as he held out his hand to help you up.
"You're not going to fall, dumbass. Hold on to me and you'll be fine." Confident as ever, you glanced at him as his face flushed pink even though it was freezing inside the ice skating rink.
It was almost Christmas and Bakugou took you out to do something festive. Because of his quirk, Bakugou had an internship overseas in the tropics and you came along for support, but also since Christmas was soon. It was different not seeing any snow, but Bakugou had a plan to make it seem like home.
Which is why, as soon as he dragged you here, you knew he must've known how to already ice skate and that left you to suffer. On the bright side, you could spend time with him, but the downside?
You definitely would've preferred being at the beach.
Wobbling to your feet, you hold onto Bakugou's hand for dear life as he helps you walk to the opening to the rink, smirking. "You're like a newborn fawn."
Scowling, you couldn't even bother to retort with all your attention on trying not to fall. What amazed you the most was that Bakugou had been walking backward this whole time, smoothly. Because of that, he steps onto the ice first gliding slightly.
You stop right at the edge and glance up at him in question. Rolling his eyes again, Bakugou gently tugs you forward and as soon as you step on the ice, your foot slides all the way forward and you know your about to fall on your back.
Firm hands grip you tightly as you try to steady yourself, Bakugou snorting out laughs as he glides behind you. His arms wrap around your waist and his warm breath brushes your ear making you shiver for a different reason.
"Push off with your right foot and I'll push too. Then push off with your left. Alternate your legs and I'll hold you upright."
Nodding your head, you do what he says.
"If we were at the beach right now, we wouldn't have to do this." You mumble out, getting the hang of the rhythm.
Bakugou snorts again and pulls you tighter against him. "Not bad, (Y/n). Keep it up and maybe there will be some presents under the tree this year."
"Does Santa visit penthouse suites at hotels?"
"Haha. Now you're definitely on the naughty list, dumbass."
Before you knew it, Bakugou had loosened his grip around your waist and you realized just how well you were doing. "Hey look! I'm-"
Before you could express your excitement, you felt yourself falling backward and Bakugou couldn't catch you in time as you both landed in a pile on the hardened ice.
It was quiet for a second before giggles escaped your throat as you rolled off Bakugou. Looking over at him, he was staring up at the ceiling a little dazed. Leaning over, you peck his lips gently and watch as his eyes come back into focus. He grins and props himself up on his arms, moving in to kiss you again.
"Merry Christmas, (Y/n)"
"Take me to the ice-skating rink downtown
Even though it's 100 degrees, gotta get out,
Ain't no ice or no chills, no snowmen to build, most of our friends at the beach,
But my baby's in town and we're gonna do some winter things."
→ Winter Things❄️- Ariana Grande
Iida
(Y'all pls😭 the song I chose-)
Iida fussed around the Christmas tree, trying to make it look picture perfect as you flipped through his Christmas playlist, yawning at all the repetitive songs on there.
"Really babe? I understand all these songs are classics but don't you get tired of hearing the same thing over and over again?" Furrowing your eyebrows, you exit out of his playlist and open YouTube.
"(Y/n), I could use some help over here..." Comes his strained voice making you look over. Although he ignores your comment completely, it's clear to see why. Iida had managed to tie his hands around his back, tangled in lights, with a ribbon draped over his shoulders haphazardly.
He looked all too appealing sitting all tied up with his pleading eyes asking you for help. Smirking devilishly, you type in the Christmas song you had been looking for this whole time.
Putting the phone down, you strut over to Iida with a smirk on your face and his eyes widened in disbelief. The minute you dropped your ass low to the ground, you couldn't hold in your laughter as you then crawled towards him, arching your back as you did.
With his glasses disarray and mouth open, you crawl on his lap, reaching behind him to undo the lights while still humming the words. At a loss for words, Iida is immobile as you roll your hips over his lap, purposely leaning over his shoulder to see what you're doing, pressing yourself against him.
The lights fall free from Iida's wrists, but he doesn't move as you wrap your arms around his neck, brushing your lips against his teasingly.
He gulps as the song ends, closing his mouth. Smiling innocently at him, you peck his lips whispering softly, "Merry Christmas, Iida."
Later on, after he recovered from his initial shock, he lectured you on the importance of electrical safety and how he was in a hazardous situation.
"Santa I've been naughty but I swear I can be nice,
I'll throw it back baby for a stocking full of ice,
Diamonds, Rubies, Sapphires too,
Gimme that Gucci bag and let's see what I can do."
→ MERRY LiTMAS🔥- Mahogany Lox
Aizawa
Snow fluttered beautifully outside the window you and Aizawa were looking out of. The two of you were curled up together on a lounge chair, a weighted blanket keeping the chills away as the fireplace crackled off to the side. Both of you sat in comfortable silence, occasionally drinking hot cocoa and overall enjoying the peacefulness around you two.
The lights from the Christmas tree glowed softly, being the only other light source besides the fireplace and you sighed contently, curling further into Aizawa's side. His arm under the blanket curled around your waist and held you close as a light thump made its way between your bodies on top of the blanket.
Smiling, you reach from under the blanket, cold air coating your arm as you petted Aizawa's cat. The cat being Aizawa's because it was more attached to him than anything you've ever seen. The cat purred softly and you felt Aizawa kiss your forehead.
Humming softly, you tilt your head up and catch his eyes as he was staring down at you. Smiling, you tilt your chin, silently asking for a kiss to which he responded. Aizawa pecks your lips a few times and you savor the taste of chocolate on his lips, peeking your tongue out slightly to lick them.
A low growl escapes from his lips and you smile. "Don't even think about ruining this sweet moment, kitten. We have all the time in the world to do things like that. Right now I just want you to enjoy this peacefulness with me."
Snorting a laugh, you turn away and pick the cat up to cuddle him close to your face. "Awh, did you hear that kitten? Daddy Aizawa is thinking naughty."
Aizawa's grip tightened on your waist and you hide your smile behind the cat, turning to look at him fully, the cat staring at him too before meowing loudly.
Aizawa cracks a grin and leans down to kiss the cat and you release your hold on him, watching as the cat snuggles between to two of you. Aizawa watches too and you lean over to kiss him again.
"Merry Christmas, Daddy Aizawa."
"...(Y/n)."
"Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping at your nose,
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir,
And folks dressed up like Eskimos."
→ The Christmas Song🎄- Nat King Cole
All Might
It all started as a charity event.
Toshinori was offered to dress up as Santa, in his All Might form. In all honesty, you got a kick out of seeing him with a fake white beard on and glasses. The whole idea of a "buff" Santa was hot in general, but knowing it was your man, made it even hotter.
The number of kids who showed up just to see him was unbelievable and although Toshinori wouldn't be moving around much, just sitting, you worried that he wouldn't be able to hold his form for long. It wasn't hard to tell it was him and some kids had to of known it was really All Might, hell, even some of the parents came to him. It was hard not too jealous at watching the other women sit on his laps and twirl the fake beard around their fingers.
Toshinori didn't seem effected by it and you knew you could trust him. But, nonetheless, working as one of "Santa's elves," you ended up seeing everything that happened. It was an all-day job and the line of people never seemed to shrink.
It wasn't until late in the evening you finally seemed to catch your breath and Toshinori ho-ho-hoed at the last child. The person running the charity event hurried to close everything up and you heard Toshinori let out the biggest sigh. Since you were concerned all day, you ran over to him instantly. "Are you okay?"
He smiled tiredly up at you and let out another ho-ho. "Well, what a lovely young lady! What would you like for Christmas?"
Confused, you watch as Toshinori pats his lap, motioning you to sit. Feeling heat rise to your cheeks, you look around and see everyone else tearing down the decoration, too engrossed in their own world. "What's wrong, (Y/n)?"
Looking back, you saw the playful glint in his eyes and sighed before reluctantly sitting on his thigh. Wrapping your arms around his neck you raise your eyebrow in question and pretend to think of what you want.
"You."
Toshinori's eyes widened and he smirked, leaning closer to you. "Have you been a good girl this year?"
"Have I?" You whisper, everything around you two fading into nothing. It was only you and Toshinori at that moment, your head being filled with naughty ideas.
"I guess we'll just have to see about that later." He murmured, kissing your lips lightly before tugging his fake beard down. "Okay, I really need to change back now."
Scrambling off him, Toshinori changes back and you help clean everything up, excited to get home.
"Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing,
A ring, I don't mean on the phone,
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight"
→ Santa Baby🎅-Eartha Kitt
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kaebedom-me · 3 years
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ogei i promis i start asking for more ch❄️eya but,,, i just feel a littl sad and want som fluf 😔 mayhaps i get ch❄️eya comforting and teaching a reader who cant ice skate like,, at all 🥺👉👈,,, i feel like childe k n o w s how to skate and kaeya because hes cryo and all knows skating well too 😭 pls i just want the boys to tell me its gonna be ogei -⭐
star nonniiiiieee im sorry this took A While(TM) to come out TT i hope you’re feeling a little better but if you’re not i hope this makes you happy even a littol bit
also pls don’t feel obligated to ask for ch❄️eya content just for me!!! i love ch❄️eya a lot but i also want to provide for you guys? since a lot of you are here for the poly stuff umu like, if it’s smth you want to see too you’re free to request but if not its ok! so pls don't worry about it!!!
childe would know how to ice skate! he’s more yeet on the ice tho? like he likes to go fast
he’s a great teacher too! he defs taught his younger siblings how to ice skate back in Snezhnaya
Kaeya’s more graceful on the ice, he’s lowkey an ice skater like lowkey he can do figure skating tricks tf
like he lowkey shows off too? you’re gripping onto Childe for support and he’s like skating circles around the two of you like tf ok chill 
you holding onto Childe for support while like panicking because osdfh what if i fall?? and Childe’s like you’ll be ok, i got you! or “I won’t let you fall darling~” smth cheesy like that
but also tells you how to fall if you’re really falling so minimise pain and injuries 
please also imagine you’re holding Childe’s hands while he’s skating backwards to guide you, telling you how well you’re doing, and how he’ll be here to pull you up if you fall
Kaeya’s next to Childe also skating backwards because he fcking can and tells you to move your legs a little more and to bend your knees to keep your toes pointed away from each other
Kaeya has more tactical advice HAHAH Childe gives you shit like “you just gotta go” or “you let your legs whoosh and you’re good!” so helpful
also!! them sandwiching you in the middle, and they make you hook your arms on theirs? and they just  g o  to show you how fast you could go HAHAH 
remember how i said Childe likes to yeet? yeah, he holds your hand and just skates real fast
you’re like screaming for him to slow down and he’s just laughing because this is so fun!! doing smth he likes with someone he loves? he’s so soft
Kaeya will swoop you away too and do fancy tricks with you like carrying you up and doing v elegant spins
you’re screaming still because wtf im gonna die im gonna fall
but Kaeya’s laughing too, telling you he’s got you and you’ll be fine with them
after a while though, if they think you might actually want to learn, they’re happy to slow down and skate with your holding onto both of their shoulders
like if you survived Childe’s zoomies and Kaeya’s spinnies you can skate normally, i promise 
they’ll get you to learn from the basics again? just have you stand and do easy slow movements
when you start to get the hang of it they teach you how to go a little faster
they skate next to you, close but far enough you’re not tempted to hold onto them 
Kaeya keeps a close eye on your stance while Childe is always ready to break your fall
but you do fall, because it’s just part of learning and Childe would literally drop down with you to catch you 
you’re apologising because he has to do this every time but he tells you it’s fine and he’s having a lot of fun  
occasionally Kaeya falls with you guys too “I don’t want you two to feel embarrassed” but really he just wants to join in on the fun
when you eventually get the basics, can skate decent and know how to turn and stuff and you’re like super happy and excited and you’re just skating around them? 
man, they’re so soft and proud of you 
they’ll tell you too, how proud they are of you and how they knew you could do it
omf it’s also always ice skating season with Kaeya around HAHAH like if you’re ever feeling like practicing he’ll just freeze a whole lake
like i refuse to believe his ice melts as fast as in game, no, mans is stronK the ice will last for hours 
Kaeya would also be so down to teach your spins and tricks too when you’re confident enough!
but if you’re not and you just want to vibe that’s chill too! they’d love to just hang out and skate
preferably hand in hand because the ice is cold uwu
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harry-writer16 · 4 years
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No Feelings Allow
Type: imagine
Warning: smut, oral sex, and just rough fucking  
A/N I really hope you guys enjoy this, Please like and reblog. Thank you so much for those of you who support me and my writing. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING 
Y/N POV 
I snuggle into Harry as much as I possibly can, since I know  pretty soon things are gonna have to go back to normal. You see Harry and I have been in this fuck buddies/ friends with benefits relationship for a while now. The worst part is that I’m starting to catch feelings for him, and I know in things like this the number one rule is NO FALLING IN LOVE, yet here I am like a total loser falling in love. 
This is how it all begun, well for me at least....
It all started when I first join harry’s band and as a form of celebration we when out for drink.
Bad Idea
I’m just gonna skip to the good part, since I don’t remember anything before that, I was honestly too drunk to even be aware of the world around me.
Flashback beings 
“Fuck Harry! go f-faster” I tell him 
“you like that huh? Like being fuck against a bathroom wall, like having my big cock deep in your tight cunt” he whisper sensually in my ear
“Yes! Fuck yes! I-I do” I tell him,  I don’t even try to keep my voice down because well I can’t all this feels do good. his face is burry in my boobs sucking on them harshly, he is playing and rubbing my clit with his free hand. He is thrusting into me roughly, and fast that I squeeze him every time he is going in and out me. I’m a moaning mess, his moans are getting muffle by my boobs. 
All this is feeling too good, I just can’t help myself but to cum. “H-harry, I-Im *moan* C- *moan* cum!” tell him, 
he comes up from my boobs and says “ you gonna cum, I’m cumming *moan* too *moan* but I want you to kiss me *moan* wanna have a proper snug with you Y/N” 
We kiss, a passionate and intense kiss . My tongue against his, saliva mixing, I can feel a bit of saliva coming out from the corner of mine and his mouth. Not too long into the kiss and I feel myself cum as well as harry. After we are both done cumming, we pull away from the kiss to catch our fucking breath. A string of salvia follows. 
End of Flashback 
After that I have no idea what happened, I think I might have pass out but I don’t remember. Needless to say, that the wasn’t going to be last time we were gonna do it. The second time happened while we were in a meeting about tour, he send me a text that said and quote “your tits are sticking out, and I wanna suck on them. Please🥺” My eyeballs almost roll of my sockets when I saw the text, that didn’t stop him from bending me over the bathroom sink and fucking me. 
From there we pretty much just kept doing that. Fucking. We became friends with benefits. Nothing more, nothing less. and it’s not like I wanted to be more than that, but after a certain amount of meaning less fucks, I couldn’t help but to feel shit for him.
God how much I wish I didn’t
I decide to put a stop to my thoughts, and get up. Once I’m off the bed, I rap the blanket around me and go search for my clothes. Once I get a hold of my underwear, I put it on and start to look for my t-shirt and jeans. I manage to find my jeans in record time, usually takes me longer for some reason. As I’m putting them on, I hear harry talk.  “morning” he says, turning over to his back, putting his hand behind his head. 
“morning” its all I say “have you seen my shirt?” I ask him, he only points to upwards, I slowly turn my head to look at the ceiling. My shirt its stuck on the ceiling fan! how did it end up there?! 
Harry just stands from the bed, nude, walks over  to his suitcase, picks one out a random shirt and throws it at me. he raps a towel around his waist. 
“we went wild last night, how are you still walking?” 
I just roll my eyes and laugh, he does too
“are you coming over tonight?” he ask me
“I don’t know maybe” I answer   
He just nods his head
“ok I’m gonna go, see you later” I’m about to go but he stops me 
“aren’t  you forgetting something?” he says and I just stop and think for moment
“my kiss, gimme a kiss” he says, what? why? 
Rather than question him, I just walk over to him and kiss him. I pull away and leave the room
That was new
~~~~~~~~~
Before the Concert
Y/N POV 
Harry and I are just chilling around in his dressing room before the concert, which starts i like 10-15 mins. I’m sitting on the mini couch playing a game on my phone,  while he is doing his voice exercise. I guess I’m so into this game I don’t release that he stop “Y/N are you listening to me?” he ask
“yes?” comes out more as a question rather than a statement
“I said what do you think of my suit?” he ask 
I look at him, my eyes going up and down but they stop at his neck, that’s when I spot it. A hickey. I drop my phone on my lab
“what? You don’t like it or something?”
“your neck Harry! you have a hickey” I told him standing up looking at his neck. 
He puts his hands around my waist, pecks my lips
“god what if your fan see it OMG! what if people find out that you -” He cuts me off
“Y/N chill, Its normal, I doubt fans will notice” he assures me, i just nod.
During the concert
We just got done with Adore You, now harry is interacting with the fans, everything is going well until someone shouts 
“HARRY WHERE DID YOU GET THE HICKEY?!”
Then another
“HARRY WHO GAVE YOU THE HICKEY?! WAS IT Y/N?!”
Then another
“Y/N DID YOU GIVE HARRY THAT HICKEY?!’
It continues, until harry spoke
“guys! Calm down! But it seems like you all interesting  in Y/N I’m gonna let her answer the question” he said while turning around and winking at me 
“That’s a proof of how much of a mob you can be” I said 
Everyone laugh including harry, he gave me a thumb up and continue
“ok this next one is call To Be So Lonely, sing if you know that lyrics”
We start playing “Nice save” Mitch told me 
 I when Pale.....
After the concern 
I start to walk towards Mitch dressing room, I open the door to fine him putting stuff into a bag, he was about to speak but I don’t let him
“how you know?” I ask him
“ It wasn’t that hard, C’m why else would you come out of his room every morning with his shirt on? or perhaps all the times you guys sneak off to fuck in the bathroom? doesn’t take rocket science to figure out what you two are up to”  he tells me
“I-how long have you known?” 
“for sure today, assuming two weeks after your welcome party” 
“why didn’t you tell me”
“didn’t wanna be one to ruin the fun for the two of you, that and it really isn’t any of my business plus I can tell you like him”
“what? I-maybe...” I say my voice fading at the end
“they all fall for the spell” he said and I gave him a confused look
“seat and I’ll explain” we both took a seat on the couch
“it happens all the time he shags a girl, they fall for him but with you he might have fallen too” he said and I mouth a how
“He kept you for more than a month, sneaks you into his bedroom every night, gives you one of his shirts to ware. the list goes on, I can see your not a simple shag your something else plus if you where he would’ve probably fire you and ended things with you a long time ago” 
“I guess you might be right” I told him
“I have to go he-” 
“is waiting for you” he finish my sentence  and I just nodded 
~~~~~~~~~~~
I was right, Harry was waiting for me. As soon as he saw, we when straight to the car and his driver drove us to the hotel. I’m currently in his room sitting on the bed, he is in the bathroom doing god knows what. I honestly thought we were gonna have sex. 
“What are you doing in their princess?” I ask him 
“I’m getting the bath ready, come in here to pick the bath bomb” he said and I’m confused why a bath? and just why? he seems to be putting a lot more effort this days. I get up walk towards the bathroom. Once I’m I see harry standing in nothing but his boxers and holding two bath bombs one on each hand. I stand in front of him. 
“where did you get this? and the pink one with flower” I told him
“fan gave them to me, thought it was time to put them to good use”
I just nod my head, he drops the bath bomb in the tub
“Come on get undressed the water is getting” he told me to and took off his boxer, got into the tub. I got undress and in the tub my back to his chest. he starts to cares my arms with the tip of fingers. He leans in and whisper in my ear.  “you’re so beautiful”
I feel one his hands go in between my thighs “you’re wet aren’t you? this is what you’ve been waiting for all night, been waiting for me to care of you, take care of your pussy” he says and I only moan
next thing you know, I feel one his fingers go up and down between my lips. I moan a little bit louder this time. “lift your your legs and place them on top of the sides of the tub” 
Once I do, he doesn’t bother waiting and inserts two fingers into my cunt, he starts to finger me harshly, its a mixture of pain and pleasure. I keep moaning 
“H-harry F-faster *moan*” he adds another finger
“you want it fast you dirty slut, fuck yourself on my fingers, I know you want to” 
I moan at his words, he keeps talking to me and saying things like
“you’re so tight”
“bloody hell, you getting even wet”
“Fuck yes, keep fucking yourself on my fingers, move those hips you dirty slut” 
I move my hips faster, his finger going in and out my cunt my a slapping noise, with his other hand he is rubbing my clit, fast really fast.
“c-cum C-CUM *moan* Fuck! Please” feels too good, I can’t even make a proper sentence
“cum Y/N be my little cum slut and cum for me” he said and I did, I came hard, I was trying to catch my breath
“need to fuck you, turn around and ride me” he demanded
“can’t cunt its too sore” I told him
“wasn’t asking, now fuck me” 
he turn me around, so I was straddling him. without a warning he put his cock inside of me.
“Fuck!” I scream 
I start to bounce up and down on his cock, we are both moaning extremely loud.
“Fuck Yes! Bounce faster baby!” He said and I try but my cunt is too sore, he however decided to take matter into his own hands and helps me bounce faster, there is water splashing everywhere. He then somehow took one of my tits into his mouth and started sucking on it. 
“AH! G-GOOD *Moan* H-HARRY- CUM *moan* PLEASE!”
“I’m Fuck- Cumming too baby”He said 
“cum, cum for me” I did I came so fucking hard and so did he
we just sat there for a second, catching our breath, Harry was rubbing my back up and down with one his hands.
“I think we need a shower” he said, I just look up at him and nodded 
“I’m sore, carry me?” I ask and he nodded with a smile 
After the shower, Harry and I decided to just chill and watch some TV, not too long after that we felt asleep.
~~~~~~ 
The next morning Harry had an interview at the Howard show. They were in the middle of something when Howard suddenly ask if there were any secret affairs going on in the band. Wow things got award very fast.
“so not affairs with the lady’s?  Y/N?” he ask , harry and I just look at each other and awkwardly laugh
“You two have been link a lot together, specially after the whole hickey thing that happen in your last concert.” he said, 
“No, we are pretty good friends... it would be awkward to think of a friend like that, it’s not right” Harry said rambling a bit 
“Y/N” Howard said, Mitch looked at me and raised his eyebrows
“Umm.. Mitch and Sarah but I don’t think that accounts as an affair, I mean everybody knows about them.” 
“so no harry?” he ask again, I just laugh shaking my head
“no, I don’t think he can handle a woman like me” I said some oh’s and laughs were heard 
“thanks that really helped my ego” He said 
“that’s what I’m here for” I said
The interview continued, he move on to other topics to be honest I kinda zone out.
~~~~~~
After the interview, Harry said to go to his room for some netflix and chill, I already new what he wanted. I knock on his door
“hey”
“hey” I said 
“remind me to give you a key” he said, I nodded and when to his bed
“whatcha you watching?” I ask him
“I don’t know”
He pulls me into his lap
“kiss me, you haven’t given me a kiss” 
I kiss him,
“I wanna snug you, fucking kiss me right” he told me
We started to make out, saliva mixing, mouth exploring, tongues dancing. We were so into this, it was hard to hear someone knocking. 
“go open the door and rid of whoever it is” I told him once we pull away 
he nodded, I got off his lap and he got up to open the door. I heard the door open and a voice as well 
“hey I’m here to work on the lyrics” Mitch fucking Mitch its here
“So I was thinking- Y/N what are you doing here? was I- Did I interrupt something” he ask and I just look at harry
“actually she was leaving” I look at him, seriously I’m the one who gets kick out why?, I don’t understand he call me not Mitch, I was mad, I’m done getting treated like I’m not important or only a fuck toy. I explode it
“I’M DONE HARRY, I’M SO FUCKING DONE, WITH THIS AND- AND EVERYTHING, DON’T EVER GO LOOKING FOR ME AGAIN, FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!” they were both shock at my sudden outburst, I got up from the bed and storm out the room to mines. 
~~~~~
After a good 15 min I heard a knock on my door
“if its Harry go away” I said loud enough
“Actually its Mitch Can we talk” I got up and open the door
“talk”
“he is confused, devasted, thinks it’s his fault, and he knows I know.” he said
“you told him?” I ask him
“not really, he just figure, anyways I think he wants more than what you guys have now”
“what if I get hurt?”
“God Y/N its Harry and love so of course you’ll get hurt but I also know he will take care of you, I’m almost certainly sure that he loves you, he wants more than this, take a risk for the both you because I know how much you two need it” He told me
“ok yeah, I’m gonna go talk to him” I got up and headed towards the door but Mitch stops me 
“here I think you are gonna this” he hands me a key
his room key
I smile and nodded 
~~~~~
Once in his room, I go to where he is standing. 
“hey” I say he jumps a little, and I just giggle
“Hello, how did you get in?” he ask
“Mitch gave me a key” I said lifting up the key
he nodded we stay in silence for a moment
that is before I had enough and just go up to him and kiss him.
We kiss for a little before I pull “I want more than this too” I whisper against his lips 
“be mine?” he ask 
“I was always yours” I tell him
We keep kissing, we move onto the bed, he lays me on my back, he starts to kiss my neck.
“Harry” I moan
“yes darling” he says
“can we-I wanted- 69″ I said 
“you wanna try 69?” he ask and I nodded
“I’m down top or bottom?” he ask me again
“top” I said
We undressed until we are completely nude the we get in position. With my cunt towards his face and his cock in mine. He starts me off by teasing my clit and slit my wetness around my pussy while he is doing that I start to give him Kitty licks on his tip. I decided that’s enough for me, and I start to suck, he on the other hand keeps teasing my clit and starts fucking my cunt with his tongue. he is moaning into my cunt and I’m moaning into his dick. he starts to rub me fast and hard, while I suck on him faster. little bits of cum dripping on the side of my mouth. He keeps eating me out so good. 
“OH MY FUCKING SHIT MY EYES BURN!” I hear a voice scream, I fall off the bed, I scream when I see who it was
“the fuck how did you get in?!”I grab the blanket and cover myself and so does harry
“seriously man, fucking knock next time!” harry said 
“My eyes still burn, You both are nasty, I’m out of here” Mitch said his hands covering his eyes, he bumps and trips a few times before making it out of the room. 
Harry and I just look at each other and laugh
but its not too long before we are back to 69
~~~~ Harry + 69 = 💀 
Thank you for reading.....
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You have like… THE BEST fan interpretation of Mimi I’ve ever seen!!! I’ve been scrolling through your blog and she’s s,so pretty,,, I hope this is okay to ask but, how do you feel about the general headcanon that she’s a child? Yours looks so mature, it’s a nice change to see,,
omg hi anon!!! THANK u for the lovely compliment aaaaa honestly !! knowing ppl like my take on mimi means sm to me, she’s an important chara for me to get down EXACTLY the way i see her ❤❤❤ and yeas ! ofc i can talk abt it a bit! i actually have my own opinions on this so IM GLAD U ASKED!! (n im glad u think so 😌)
mimi’s a more challenging character when she’s depicted as an adult i think! she has origin stories that either way obvi indicate she didn’t have a good/normal upbringing. the fact that she can switch moods and faces so fast makes it seem like she’s juggling between doing her job and catching up w her lost childhood by acting like she’s still living it. especially since she’s so disingenuous abt it? “NYAAGHH!! YOU BROKE MY MOST FAVU VASE DOOFUSES!! YOU’LL PAY FOR THAT DUMMY GRR..!!!… ahem anyway u can earn rubees over there and ask me anything you need at my office there! ok get to work! thanx”
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((i kinda talked more abt this ^ here!))
and i think she learnt v quick that this disposition can be put into use for whatever the count has planned for her, so she’s internalised a lot of it (in robo fashion 🤖) but like, even then she doesn’t sound that childish to me?? i feel like that gets mixed up w how polite she pretends to b sometimes. w the occasional ‘gee whiz, golly gee’ speech she has but. that’s mostly just paper mario vernacular- koops talks a bit like this too !
she’ll go from calling the heroes a bunch of meanie poo pee heads and then immediately go for the ‘are you gonna get your boyfriends to clean up this mess for you too? :)’ she’s so facetious abt it most the time, it’s hard to catch that thinly veiled bitterness but. it adds more to her character than just saying ‘she talks like a kid bc she is one’.
and like, by post-game, she isn’t even using her goofy ‘golly jeepers crimminy on a biscuit!’ speech much. she’s more lowkey after peach snaps her out of her ‘myehh ive lived my whole life like this, its not my fault waa!’ mentality. it all makes her such a flip floppy chara to analyse- which is good ! mimi’s entire backstory is based on how shrouded and unknown her identity is. we know the least about her and why she is.. who she is.
and like..just to back myself up here,  there is canon dialogue that p much state she’s not a child. interned warns merlee and mimi that x question might stir up childhood trauma, referring to them being kids as past tense. there’s another question he’ll open up implying he (and the audience) are interested in both of the ladies’ type of guy, to which mimi will flirt back at him w. and OFC the whole option of confessing your love to her is right there for mario and peach to try at so ye.. rlly makes it seem shes like, of age to hear these kinds of things from adult charas.
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. i realise i sound kinda upfront here omg im sorry if i sound defensive LOL ! i obvi have no beef w anyone who portrays her (or any other chara) differently!! she’s a nice n easy candidate for the spooky child trope- but i do feel like i need to get my point across that i personally and firmly don’t see her as one, since i know the general hc of her being adult squicks som ppl out, esp the more mature way i draw her and the ships i have for her etc.
i hope i answered this eloquently, anon x! i feel like i contradicted myself a few times explaining this but that’s just bc mimi acts contradictory, in a sense :’) tldr: i don’t agree w the hc, but all pm charas are written in a way for us to have our own fun w them so ! we!!
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Here is the fanfic of nickel singing with a side of bickel
crow submitted:
 The show has ended a couple years ago, and everyone was enjoying themselves.
   Suitcase won, to manys suprise. After a while though, everyone though that she deserved it. She didnt even keep it; She gave it to Oj for him to use to run the hotel.
   How sweet of her.
   Everyone is talking and interacting with eachother. Nickel is talking with Baseball while sitting on the couch. Suitcase and Balloon are enjoying their time together, Yin-Yang is fighting. Everything is as normal as it gets here.
   Until theres a knock on the door.
   Some people turn to the door, mixed emotions all through the people who heard the knock.
   “Hey, Nickel? Can you get the door please?” Soap asks.
   “Alright” Nickel responds, sliding off of the settee and walking to the door. While doing that, another set of thunks come from the door.
   He grips the doorknob and twists quickly, but before he could pull the door open it slams into Nickels body, full force, and sends him backwards. Knife catches him before he can hit the ground, though.
   “Mephone what the Fuck?!” Knife yells as Nickel holds his head and groans in pain.
   Once Knife knows Nickel regained his bearings and isnt in pain anymore, he props Nickel back onto his feet. Nickel thanks Knife, who rubs his upper back slightly with a tiny smile.
   Nickel looks at the door to see Mephone in all his not really wanted glory.   A chorus of annoyed voices rupture from the past contestants as Nickel wanders, and sometimes stumble, back to Baseball, who gently holds his face is his hand and asks if Nickels alright.
   “im fine” Nickel mutters as Baseball lets out a relaxed but slightly concerned sigh.
   They both turn back to face Mephone as he nonchalantly basks in everyones annoyance.
   “alright alright i know i know… Be QUIET!-” Mephone yells while snapping his fingers, silencing everyone “-One question at a time please”. There is a cheeky smile on his face.
   “What are you doing here?” Soap questions, walking to Mephone. Mephones smile became more smug and nonchalant.
   “Well, i know how much you guys missed being in Inanimate insanity-” Mephone started.
   “No we didnt” Trophy interrupts, an extremely pissed off expression on his face. Mephone stared at him in annoyance, before letting out a short sigh.   “SO, i decided to have a challenge after so long!” Mephone finishes, a uncomfortably happy tone in his voice.
   Everyone either gasps or groans. Mephones grin quickly turns to a frown a everyone reaction, before, just a quickly, changing back to a smile.
   “Dont worry, its not gonna get anyone hurt, the challenge is actually pretty peaceful!” Mephone explains.
   “Whats the challenge?” Balloon asks, nervously.
   “Its a Singing competition!!” Mephone says. Everyone is suprised. Usually the challenges require people to do something physical.
   “I decided that the challenge would be easy, so here are the rules. And get into your season 2 teams and go outside!” Mephone says.
   Once everyone begrudjingly trudges outside and groups together, Mephone lets out a salisfied huff while walking outside himself, leading the teams to the stage where the old eliminations took place.
   “good! now, you much choose one person from each team to sing on stage.-” Mephone motions to the stage. “-theres no need for any coordinated outfits or dancings or anything like that”.
  "The other team members will be watching on the bleachers-“ Mephone quickly motions to the bleachers. ”-And.“
   "Who will be judging the performers?” Baseball interrupts, walking towards mephone with Lightbulb following him.
   “Yea Mr.phoneman!-” Lightbulb leans on Baseballs side. Baseball only glances at her. “Who will be judging our lovely singers”. She motions to the rest of their teammates, who are talking between each other.
  Mephone stares at lightbulb, annoyed at the nickname she used for him, before letting out a small hmph.
   “You will!” Mephone exclaims, motioning to the two of them. Baseball and Lightbulb both raise their eyebrows in shock, Lightbulb gaining a smile.
   “Wont that just let us use bias for judging?” Baseball asks, slightly concerned.   “Ive figured that out! if you guys use any bias or opinions while judging, like purposefully giving the other team a bad score, even if their great or giving your own teammate a great score, even if they suck, then your team will immediately lose!” mephone explains, pointing a finger to the team leaders before swinging his arm back so his side in a relaxed manner.
   The two people only look at the host and respond with a ‘okay’ before walking back to their respective teams.
Lightbulbs Pov~
  Once you and Baseball split off to your separate teams, you quickly begin scouring your fellow cast members to try and guess who has an absolutely spectacular voice.
   You cant choose who to sing so you play enie meanie minie mo to help you decide.
   Enie, meanie, minie, mo, catch a tiger by its toe…
   …
   And you are it!
   Your finger lands on Painty!
   “Heeeyyy Brush full of paint!” You beam at your tall friend, strolling over to them before leaning against their side. Paintbrush looks down to you, staring at you in slight suprise then gaining a curious look.
   “Can you do me a-” You make an broken ok symbol with your hand, “-Itsy-Bitsy little favor and-”
   “You want me to sing, huh?” Paintbrush chuckles. “Sure, i’ll sing”.
   You stare at them for a short while before grinning at them and hugging them.   “thank you!!!!!” You cheer, bouncing up and down before hugging them tightly. Paintbrush lets out a soft huff while smiling. You let the painter go.
   “I wonder who Baseball is gonna choose.” Paintbrush mutters to you, leaning down so you can hear it.
Baseballs POV~
  You scan over your team once again and sigh.
  Who do you choose?
   Nickel is amazing at singing but doesnt like singing in front of anyone other than yourself, Suitcase is far too anxious, Balloons voice is too high to be enjoyable, you doubt Knife will sing, Trophys an ass and you dont even want to talk to him, Soap will probably only sing the song she made herself, microphone will probably make everyone deaf, and cheesy will make puns instead of sing.
   You feel stumped.
   You decide to try your luck and ask Nickel to sing.
   You look over to where Nickel is and walk towards him quickly. He doesnt seem to notice when you stop right next to him, nor when you kneel next to him. Hes probably zoned out.
   “Hey Nickel?” You ask, gently placing a hand on his upper arm.
   Nickel goes slightly rigid under your grasp but relaxes when he turns and sees you. You take your hand off his shoulder.
   “What, Baseball?” Nickel questions.
   “Can you sing for us?” You ask hopefully. As soon as the words left your mouth, Nickels stoic yet curious face shifted to an annoyed pout.
   “Why do I have to sing?” Nickel complains, crossing his arms. You frown yourself and let out a short sigh.
   “Please?” You beg. Nickel looks away from you and lets out a hum. You hmph and think for a bit. Puppy dog eyes. They always work on him.
   “Nickel…” You plea. Nickel turns back to you and, as soon as he looks you in the eye, his pout drops as he stares into your eyes for a couple of seconds. In those seconds you can tell Nickel was struggling to not cave under pressure just by the, almost guilty, look on his face.
   “Fine! I’ll sing for our team” Nickel barks, quickly turning away from me and shutting his eyes.
   “Yes! Thank you!” You cheer quietly, engulfing his body into a bear hug. Nickel huffs, but hugs back anyway. Once you both let go, you stand up and turn back to the others doing their own thing.
   “If it makes you feel better, once we are done with this you can wear my jacket” You say, looking down to him. Nickel looks up to you with the ghost of a frown on his face.
   “I was gonna steal it anyway” Nickel verifies. You expected him to do that, so you arent surprised.
No Ones POV~
  Right after that interraction, Mephone walks to the two teams.
   “Have you guys figured out who will be singing?” Mephone questions, gaining everyones attention.
   Once the team captains both respond with an affermative noise. Mephone smiles slightly and calls for the two singers and the captains to come and meet him backstage.
  “So, here’s what you’ll do,” Mephone says, Mepad standing next to him patiently.
   “The singers go in alphabetical order, so Paintbrush will go first, and then Nickel.” Mephone says, pointing to Mepad. Mepad has the team logos, The Bright lights above the Grand Slams, displayed on his screen.
   “When the designated singer comes onto stage, one of the judges will ask the person what they are singing, the singer will tell what they are singing, and they judges will let the singers sing. easy, right?” Mephone Verifies.
   Mepad had cute cartoons of grey circles with stick limbs displaying everything Mephone explains.
   Once The four contestants give some sort of action to show they got it, Mephone starts again. 
   “The judges will then rate the singers performance based on how good the singing was out of a score of 10 each, so the highest a singer can get is 20 points. Understand?” Mephone finishes, looking at the four for verification. The four contestants all said yes.
   “Great! You will have until tonight to prepare for your performance. Dont let anyone know what you will sing.” Mephone says, waving a hand to dissmiss the others as he turns to talk to Mepad. The contestants leave.
   “soo… What are ya’ll gonna sing?” Lightbulb Inquires, turning to the other three people. Paintbrush snorts softly, Baseball laughs, and Nickel facepalms with a small, cute smile.
   “Lightbulb… Did you not hear what Mephone said?” Paintbrush asks, looking down to the blonde. They ignore the other two leaving them to be alone with Lightbulb.
   “MmmAyyybe??” Lightbulb says. She sways her hips in a playful manner before skipping to Paintbrush before they could get too far away.
   “You will have to wait until when we perform” They confirm, point a long finger and tapping Lightbulbs nose. Lightbulb giggles.
   All of the contestants talk amongst eachother, some conversations more pleasant than others, until Mephone walks infront of everyone and calls for their attention.
   “So, I gave instructions to the singers on what to do. All you guys have to do is wait for me to return later so we can hear them sing. You can go back to the hotel and do what you want, or whatever. Oh By the way, theres not gonna be a prize, since this is just for fun” Mephone says, waving his hand dissmissingly.
  The teams then start to walk, or run, back to the hotel so they can go back to what they where doing previously.
   “Im guessing you already know what your going to sing?” Baseball muses while turning away from his book, now sitting next to Nickel on the sette in the lobby.
   Nickel only responds with a hum while he sleepily leans against Baseballs torso.
 Timeskip cause im lazy ,_,
  It is just about time for Nickel and Paintbrush to perform. The two are standing backstage, Paintbrush is pacing anxiously and impatiently and Nickel fiddles with the strings of his guitar, playing a small tune.
   They both can hear Mephone giving a speech on whats going to happen in a couple of minutes, then the others chatting amongst themselves. Time seems to be passing a bit slower than normal, and soon Nickel zones out and Paintbrush sits next to him.
   “Alright, Paintbrush, Its your time to shine” Mephone says, walking up to Paintbrush and Nickel. Paintbrush quickly hops up from they seat next to Nickel, the latter snapping back to reality.
   Nickel bids Paintbrush a 'good luck’ as they walk onto the stage.
   Once Paintbrush is at the center of the stage, and their behind the microphone, Baseball and Lightbulb stop their soft conversation and turn their attention to Paintbrush. They feel a little more nervous, but they supress it quickly.
   “Hi Painty!-” Lightbulb perks up and waves.“-What are you gonna be singing for us tonight?”. Baseball lets out a very quiet sigh with a small grin on his face as Lightbulb kicks her legs back and forth excitedly.
   “uh, im going to be singing Little Lion Man by Mumford and sons” Paintbrush says, their nervousness slightly obvious.
   “Alright, you can start singing” Baseball says, sending Paintbrush a comforting smile.
   Paintbrush smiles back before the songs music starts playing. They wait a few beats, take a breath in, then they grab the microphone and start singing
        “Weep for yourself, my man, youll never be what is in your hea~art.
         Weep little lion man, your not as brave as you were at the sta~art.
        Rate yourself and rake yourself, take all the courage you have left.
      Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head.”
  Baseball leans forward slightly and Lightbulbs quietly squeals while bouncing in her seat.
                                 “But it was not your fault, but mine.
                                  And it was your heart on the line.
                        I really fucked it up this time, didn’t i my dear~?
                                               Didnt I, my dear.”
  Music plays and Paintbrush takes a few breaths. They messed up a few times, but their performance is so far really good.
    “Tremble for yourself, my man, you know you have seen this all befo~re.
            Tremble, little lion man, youll never settle any of your sco~res.
    Your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands alone among the wreck.
   Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck”
                                 “But it was not your fault, but mine.
                                  And it was your heart on the line.
                       I really fucked it up this time, didnt i, my dear~?
                                  But it was not your fault, but mine.
                                  And it was your heart on the line.
                       I really fucked it up this time, didnt i, my dear~?
                                              Didnt i, my dear.”
  Paintbrush takes a deep breath as they survey the bleachers, taking a break before they have to sing again. Everyone seems to enjoy their singing.                                               
                                                   “A~h
                                                    A~h
                                                   A~H         
                                                  A~H!”
                         “BUT IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT, BUT MINE.
                            AND IT WAS YOUR HEART ON THE LINE.
               I REALLY FUCKED IT UP THIS TIME, DIDNT I, MY DEAR~?
                                               DIDNT I, MY DEAR.”
  The music stops. Home stretch.            
                                 “But it was not your fault, but mine.
                                  And it was your heart on the line.
                       I really fucked it up this time, didnt I, my dear~?
                                               Didnt I, my dear.”
  Paintbrush lets out a sigh of relief. The song is over and people are applauding. They relax and, put the microphone back into its stand. Paintbrush perks up when they hear Lightbulb talking
   “You sounded Incredible Painty!!!!” Lightbulb cheers, still clapping a few seconds after everyone else stops.
   “Thank you” Paintbrush says, rubbing the back of their neck.
   “You did great paintbrush! But i have to deduct a point” Baseball says, guilt obvious in his voice. “You sounded really good but you messed up a few times. Not too much though”.
   “well, ye, you did do mess up a few times, but it didnt really hinder your lovely singing, imma give you a nine out a ten!!” Lightbulb beams, holding up her hands, ond finger bent.
   “soo.. I got eightteen points?” Paintbrush asks, giving the judges a confused look. Once they give Paintbrush a 'yes’, they hum and walk backstage.
   Once they enter the room, Mephone turns to Nickel and motions for him to go onto stage. Nickel quickly gets up and hurries to the stage.
   Before anyone says anything, Nickel quickly lowers the mic stand to fit his height, letting out a small huff.
   “Hey Nickel! What are you going to sing?” Baseball asks, giving him a small wave and a smile while ignoring Trophys mocking comment about Nickels height. Lightbulb also waves to him, but she was a lot more energetic.
   “uh, Im gonna be singing Hallelujah by Pentatonix” Nickel responds, lightly rocking on the balls of his feet and strumming one of his guitars strings.
   “Alll Righty-do! You may commence singing!” Lightbulb Declares extending her arms as if she was presenting him something.
   Nickel nods before starting to play his guitar. After four beats of pretty notes he starts singing.
                                 “Well I heard there was a secret cord.
                             that David played and it pleased the lord.
                          But you don’t really care for music, do ya~?”
  Almost everyone stares in awe, most people gasping as well. Some, mainly the women, can feel their eyes tearing up. His voice is beautiful. Like an angel. Deep like his normal voice, extremely smooth and rich, lullaby sounding. It feels like a saint came down, straight from heaven, just to sing for them.
   Baseball only smiles lovingly.
                         “Well, it goes like this, The fourth The Fifth.
                                   The minor fall, The major Lift~.
                           The baffled king composing Hallelujah~!”
  A couple of the contestants who had tears in their eyes previously start sobbing. Mephone, Toilet, Paintbrush even Mepad, who doesnt have emotions, feels completely silenced due to how incredible Nickels singing is. Everyone feels the cant do anything; They’ve been completely mentally broken due to the gorgeous singing, unable to do anything else but stare in awe, cry, and mutter swears.                                               
                                                  “Hallelujah
                                                   Hallelujah.
                                                  Hallelujah.
                                               Hallelu~ujah.”
  Nickel takes a soft breath in, opening his eyes slightly to look at the ground. He shuts them again. After four more beats, He starts to sing again.
                            “Your faith is strong, but you needed proof.
                                   You saw her bathing, on the roof.
                        Her beauty, in the moonlight, overthrew you~.”
                                 “She tied you to, The kitched chair~!
                       She Broke Your Throne, And she Cut Your Hair~!
               AND FROM YOUR LIPS SHE DREW THE HA~ALLELUJAH!”
                                                    “Hallelujah.
                                                    Hallelujah.
                                                   Hallelujah.
                                                Hallelu~ujah.”
  Nickel relaxes more as he lets the song flow and the notes come naturally. Baseball seems to be the only one whos not paralyzed by the sheer amazingness of Nickels singing and just basks in the beauty of his voice, most likely because he has heard Nickel sing before.     
                                 “Baby I’ve, been here before.
                           Ive seen this room, and ive walked this floor.
                             I used to live alone before i know you~.”
                         “And ive seen your flag, on the marble arch~!
                                And Love Is No~t A Victory March~!
                      ITS A COLD AN ITS A BROKEN HA~ALLELUJAH!!”
  Nickel takes in an unnoticable breath.
                                                  “Ha~allelujah.
                                                     Hallelujah.
                                                     Hallelujah.
                                                 Hallelu~uJA~AH!”
  Everyones eyes, minus Baseballs obviously, widen as some peoples eyes move to cover the open mouths, amazed at the sudden shift from extremely powerful to soft.
                                                                      “Maybe there’s, a god above.
                               But all I’ve e~ver learned from love.
                         Is how to shoot somebody, who outdrew you.”
                           “And Its Not A Cry~ That You Hear At Night.
                       ITS NOT SOMEBODY, WHOSE SEEN THE LIGHT~!
                     ITS A COLD AND IS A BRO~KEN HA~ALLELUJAH!”
  Final stretch. Nickel furrows his eyebrows as he gets more and more emotionally into the song.
                                                   “Hallelujah.
                                                     Hallelujah.
                                                     Hallelujah.
                                                 Hallelu~uJAH~!”
                                                  “HALLELUJAH!
                                                  HALLELUJAH!
                                                  HALLELUJAH!
                                               HALLELU~UJAH!
                                               "HALLELUJAH!
                                               !HALLELUJAH!
                                              !HALLELUJAH!
                                              HALLELU~Ujah~”
  After Nickels voice fades from loud to soft to nothing, the only noise left is the final four beats of the song. Everyone stares at Nickel, utterly astonished and unable to bring themselves to do anything but gape at him. The ones crying continue to sob.
   The only thing that snaps everyone out of their trance is Baseball clapping. Soon, once everyone comes to their senses, everyone else joins in. Nickel stares at them, concerned and slightly flustered.
   “T-That was BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!” Lightbulb cries, sobbing violently. Baseball glances and her, then back to Nickel with a concerned smile.
   After Lightbulb shouts, all of the contestants, minus Baseball, began to scream compliments about how amazing his voice sounds and questions along the lines of 'Why havent you sang to us sooner?’ and 'Can you sing to us more?’.
   Nickel winces and backs up with uncomfortable look on his face, trying to get away from the loud group of people.
   “uh.. I think you guys should quiet down. We need to give Nickel his score” Baseball says to the crowd, looking back to them with a concerned look on his face. When the crowd quiets down, Nickel lets out a relaxed sigh and moves back to his spot behind the microphone.
   “So..uh, what score did i get” Nickel asks, strumming his guitar quietly.
   “Ten! your singing is incredible!” Baseball says, happy and loving smile on his face.
   He turns to lightbulb, expecting her to say something, but he is met with the girl agressivly trying to rub tears out of her eyes. She stops after a couple of seconds, blinking with wide eyes, before letting out a relieved sigh.
   “Dude, bro, your voice is unreal!” Lightbulb exclaims, a large grin on her  tear stained face “-I would give you a thousand if i could, but sadly im only able to give you a ten”
   “Ok, i got a twenty” Nickel verifies. Before he can turn to walk backstage, Mephone appears, with Paintbrush, next to him.
   “The Grand Slams win! By two points.” Mephone announces, ignoring the suprised stares from the past contestants.
   “You guys can go and do whatever, now” Mephone instructs, waving his hand while walking off the stage.
   Everyone stars getting up and walking back to the hotel, some stopping to stretch their legs. Nickel and Paintbrush walk offstage, Nickel stopping to put his guitar back in its case. Some of the people walking back to the hotel talk about how stunning Nickels voice is and why he would hide it.
   Baseball waits for Nickel to come and walk back to the hotel with him. Once he sees Nickel quickly walking towards him, his guitar case strapped on his back, Baseball smiles and waves to him.
   “Hi Baseball.” Nickel says, walking with the tall man back to the hotel. Baseball responds with a friendly hello. They talk as they walk back to the hotel together. Once their both situated back in the hotel, and Nickel has put his guitar down in a corner somewhere, Baseball hands of his jacket, as promised.
   “I feel like i messed up when i let you convince me to sing” Nickel muses, not not moving from where he sits, leaning against Baseball while he read.
   “What do you mean?” Baseball asks, turning from his book in favor of looking at the smaller male in confusion.
   “Everyones probably gonna ask be to sing constantly.” Nickel mutters, furrowing his eyebrows, crossing his arms, and letting himself fall down so he is now laying across Baseballs lap.
   Baseball lets out an understanding sigh as he begins to run one of his hands up and down Nickels back, returning to his book.
  "Your singing voice is really pretty, so i wouldnt be suprised.“ Baseball says calmly, "But if it annoys you, you can tell them to stop”. Nickel flips onto his back and looks up at him. Baseball stares softly at Nickel and gives him a nice smile.   “Yea, but their just gonna ask why, and if they dont ask why their gonna say 'But you have such a good singing voice’ and other annoying shit” Nickel whines.
   “If they ask why or ask you anything like what you described, you can just tell them you dont want to sing. And if they keep bugging you then ill step in and Tell them that you dont want to sing” Baseball offers, opening his arm as Nickel sits up again, wrapping is around his waist.
   After Baseball says that, Nickel utters a soft 'Thank you’ as he relaxes and gently burries his face against the formers chest. Baseball goes back to reading his book.
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THIS IS SO GOOD??!?!? ajhgiusdhfkjdsf i love this crow you’re a blessing....love these babeys ksajdhgkjdgj
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heystuckstuck · 5 years
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doll parts part one
eridan ampora x reader
part one ==> HERE
part two ==> coming soon!!! <3
YOU ==> WAKE UP
You do. You are sprawled out on your own bed, which is soft, softer than anything you’ve slept on in awhile. You are lying on your stomach, your arms crooked under your pillow to support your head. This is the way you almost always sleep. Your phone dings to the left side of your head, and you blearily shift to your side to check it. It would appear that someone is trying to get ahold of you.
cuttlefishCuller [CC] began trollling chumHandle [CH]
CC: )(-Ey t)(-Er-E, Y/N!
CC: )(ow ar-E you f-E-Eling today?
CH: im feeling fairly pleasant atm
CH: just woke up
CH: you?
CC: I’m FINTASTIC!!!
CC: )(-E-E )(-E-E
CH: cute
CH: glad to see youre still doing the fish pun thing
CH: why exactly do you do it?
CC: I lik-E fish
CC: SO!!!
CH: :?
CC: ar-E you coming to my party tonight?
CC: I r-E-Elly hope so!
CH: shore
CH: ;)
CC: Aww )(-E-E )( -E-E!
CC: You us-Ed a fish pun
CC: )(ow glubbing cut-E!
CH: thank you, fef
CC: And don’t fr-Et!
CC: W-E’ll have som-Ebody watch out for you!
CC: So what )(app-En-Ed last tim-E won’t )(app-En again!
CH: …
CC: I’m sorry!
CC: I shouldn’t )(av-E brought it up
CC: 38(
CH: no, that’s ok
CH: it happened
CH: it’s okay to talk about it
CC: )(ow was it?
CH: how was what?
CC: T)(-E )(ospital?
CH: it was ok
CH: im totally better
CC: I’m sure as s)(-Ell glad to )(-Ear it!
CC: Sollux and the cr-Ew will b-E t)(-Er-E to pick you up
CH: the crew?
CC: I’m not shor-E who it’ll b-E but Sollux is driving a bunch of our fri-Ends ov-Er
CC: I asked )(im to pick you up too!
CC: 38)
CH: thanks feferi
CH: youre the best
CC: I c-Ertainly try
CC: T)(-Er-E’s no way to wink at you wit)( my -Emoticon
CC: So just picture t)(at in your )(-Ead
CH: ;)
chumHandle [CH] ceased trolling cuttlefishCuller [CC]
twinArmageddons [TA] began trolling chumHandle [CH]
TA: y/n
CH: sollux
TA: thii2 ii2 gonna be a really weiird que2tiion
TA: plea2e don’t get mad
TA: but
TA: would you fuck ed
CH: what why
TA: becau2e seniior year is almo2t here and iif he doe2nt lo2e hii2 viirgiiniity before hii2 biirthday ii can’t be hii2 friiend anymore
CH: what makes you so sure he’s a virgin
TA: y/n
CH: fair point
TA: ii ju2t know that you have 2ome pretty lax 2tandard2
CH: are you calling me a “2lut”
CH: is that what’s happening right now
TA: god no
TA: ii ju2t wanna get the ba2tard laiid
CH: fine, i’ll do it
TA: y/n you are a 2aiint
TA: 2eriiou2ly
TA: nobody el2e would touch that ugly fucker with a ten foot pole
CH: you and i both know that eridan isn’t ugly
CH: he’s actually quite handsome
TA: god gro22
TA: ju2t thank you
TA: you’re doiing u2 all a favor really
TA: ed fuck2 you and then he’ll 2hut hiis fuckiing iidiiot mouth about not fuckiing anythiing
CH: how many times are you gonna say fuck
TA: fuck
CH: that’s fair
CH: yeah i’ll do it
TA: cool
TA: fiinger gun2
TA: ii’ll piick you up at 6
twinArmageddons [TA] ceased trolling chumHandle [CH]
Sollux is there for you promptly at six o’clock. You’re standing on the curb, waiting for him, when his familiarly tiny rusty red car pulls up alongside you. The music is so loud you can hear it through the closed doors and when you glance in the passenger’s side window, Aradia gestures her thumb back behind her. She must’ve called shotgun, or maybe Sollux got her first. You open the door to the backseat and clamber inside.
Karkat is on the far end, smushed into the door. He looks as disagreeable as always but he offers you a softer-than-usual smile as he adjusts his traditional black t-shirt. Eridan, in between the two of you, looks far more uncomfortable. You notice the way he is desperately trying not to look at you and in retaliation, you put a soft hand on his thigh. He looks as though he might faint, cheeks flushed and forehead beaded with sweat. He doesn’t say anything to you, but Karkat does.
“Alright, Y/N?”
Yes. Why wouldn’t you be?
“Yes, why wouldn’t I be?”
Karkat shrugs although from the hunch of his shoulders, you can tell he wants to argue. Everyone knows that he’s lying. You know he’s lying. You know why everybody wants to know if you’re alright. And frankly, it’s nobody’s fucking business.
Not even if they stroked your hair and whispered soft little nothings to you all the way to the emergency room. Not even then.
As you walk into the party, you notice a tall, slim figure posed at the front of the grand entrance hall. He’s smoking a cigarette and he has sunglasses on indoors. Dave Strider. He greets your friends casually but when he gets to you he falters and peers at you over the top of his shades.
“All better, Y/N?”
“Yes, I’m totally better. I eat almonds and yogurt and soup.” He nods curtly, but you can see the tension in his face. It would be difficult to miss, as difficult to miss as those reddish brown eyes of his. You remember the last time you saw them.
You were lying on your back with the left side of your face caked in vomit. Your limbs were seizing up and you wanted to scream but it was like your voice was invisible. Dave knelt over you, eyes as wide as saucers as he begged you to stay awake, please stay awake, oh god, what did you do, why did you do this, god no, please no, no no no no no nonononononononononono.
And you put your hand on his face and said, “Hello David.” Or tried to. You’re sure that what came out was a flubbed version.
“What did you take?” He’s begging you please tell him, tell him so he can get you to the hospital and they can pump your stomach, god please.
“13 valiums and a bottle of gin.” You try to tell him that you were just trying to float and stop your misery and stop the not eating and stop stop stop stop stop. But he can’t hear you. He screams out a feeble and watery Karkat and then you’re in a car with Karkat petting you and his mouth was moving but all you could hear were sirens. You wanted to sleep more than anything but Karkat kept shoving you awake and talking to you and telling you stories and begging you don’t go to sleep, no.
So you suppose if anyone has the right to ask you if you’re okay, it’s Dave, and you’d better tell him too. So you do, but you can tell that he doesn’t fully believe you, but to your relief, he leaves it.
The music is loud. It makes your ears numb. You see Feferi but you don’t go and say hi because she’s kissing Sollux on his mouth and tracing her fingers up his arm and you know you shouldn’t interrupt, so you don’t and push your way further through Feferi’s house. The lights are all pink and blue and hazy and you can’t see through the smoke in the air and you can taste the acrid tang of cigarettes in the back of your mouth, which makes it feel like cotton. You stumble and trip over something-someone lying on a beanbag on the floor, who doesn’t try to catch you when you fall into his bony chest.
“Well hey there, little sis, how’s it motherfuckin’ hangin’?” It’s Gamzee, with his dark, splotchy face and lazy looking eyes and dopey grin. He doesn’t help you up, the idea doesn’t even seem to occur to him. His eyes are bloodshot and his left hand’s slender fingers grip a short, lit blunt, which he offers to you.
“You want a hit?” Nobody except him in your friend group smokes pot. They drink and snort crushed up pills but they don’t smoke weed. You’ve tried it before, but only a few times. You didn’t like how it stung your throat and made you cough.
“Nah, that stuff makes you hungry.” That was your least favorite thing about it. The last time you smoked pot, you’d woken up naked on John’s couch with your hands and chest smeared in food goop and no memory of how it got there. You didn’t need that again. Gamzee doesn’t seem to mind, and just takes another drag.
“It’s no problem sis, more for me.” You watch him as he puffs on it again, noting the way the slight orange glow offsets the neon lights in the room.
“Anyway, chica, long time no see. How’s it been?” You shrug and Gamzee laughs.
“That’s so motherfuckin’ righteous, sister. Seriously, be all up and motherfuckin’ careful. Don’t want anything bad happening to you or anything.” You’re dumbstruck by the fact that Gamzee of all people, slow-witted, slow-reacting, oblivious, with a brain half-ruined y marijuana knows. God, how does Gamzee know?
“I saw you, all up and covered in that puke. Shit, y’know, it fuckin’ scared me. I love you and I don’t want you to die or anything. You were shaking and crying and everyone was all just sitting there, not knowing what to up and do. It was the opposite of a miracle. But maybe the fact that you’re not dead is a miracle and whatever god exists kept you alive for us. I’m motherfuckin’ happy about that. I’d miss you if you were dead. I think everybody would, even if they pretend they wouldn’t.”
Gamzee then punctuates his profound statement with a soft belch and he gives you a watery, peaceful smile, close-lipped, with his eyes shut. You return the smile, though yours is more strained than his because god just stop fucking talking about it.You get it. You don’t really want to be dead anymore but you wish everyone would stop reminding you of it. You want to forget as much as anybody else. You never wanted everyone to see you, shaking on the floor, eyes rolled up into the back of your head with foam oozing from between your lips all over your white tanktop, staining it pink. You want to forget. You want to forget Feferi screaming and and Sollux saying, hush, hush, FF, it’s okay, and Dave’s tears dribbling onto your face and getting into your mouth. They were salty on your numb tongue.
Gamzee’s hand begins to snake down the front of his sweatpants and you decide to leave before this gets awkward. You abandon Gamzee and trip on your way to the stairs, which you clamber up, on your way to Feferi’s second story bathroom. You don’t have to go, you just want to inspect Feferi’s mom’s medicine cabinet, see if she’s gotten anything new since the last time you were here, before. Before. Before you took John’s grandmother’s pills out of the kitchen and fell on the floor and Feferi screamed and Dave cried and Karkat crooned in your ear and you felt more loved than you ever had before, which was bullshit because of course everyone loves you when you try to die.
She doesn’t have anything new, you note with mild disappointment, pocketing some old pills that haven’t been touched since the last time you were here. You read the label before hiding them. Oxytocin. Pain pills. You shove it, along with your hands into your oversized maroon jacket, and just in time too, because the door you were certain you locked opens to your right. You turn and meet an abashed-looking Tavros, his face alcohol and embarrassment-flushed.
“Oh, I didn’t realize that anybody would be in here. I just needed to, um, well, yeah, you know.” He stumbles over his words and looks flustered, so you smile at him.
“Oh, that’s alright, I was just leaving.” You grab a tiny white paper cup, designed for mouthwash and fill it with water before exiting the bathroom, brushing past Tavros’s shoulder. He closes the door and you pull out the pills and take two with the shot of water you have. You aren’t addicted to popping pills, but it is an outstanding interest of yours. You wait a few minutes and then you feel fuzzy and it’s a bit like you’re walking on the ceiling as you trample down the hallway. You walk back down the stairs on watery legs, trying admirably not to fall on your face, which you don’t.
You walk to the kitchen, where Vriska is leaning with her back and elbows resting against the counter. Terezi and John are with her and you notice them eye you suspiciously as you open up all of the cabinets and count the cans inside.
“Hungry?” John asks, voice shaking a little bit. You remember seeing him, driving the car, speeding down the freeway, pedal to the metal. He kept frantically glancing back at you, blue eyes enormous, even more so than usual. Hs too-large front teeth were worrying his bottom lip and his knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel. You know why his voice is shaking. You’re starting to get tired of this.
“No.”
“What’re you doing then?”
“Counting.”
“Okay,” he says, sounding uneasy. God, why can’t people just stop being fucking worried about you? Why does John have to quirk his perfectly arched and adorable eyebrows at you like that? Why does he have to bite his lip and why does goddamn Vriska of all people look worried about you? You know perfectly well the reason why, but you don’t care. You don’t care that they all saw you. That everyone knows. You couldn’t care less.
You exist through the backdoor in the kitchen because you need some air, jesus. You can’t stand the way they all look at you, with such pity and fear. It was a mistake and you’ll never live it down because you scared everybody shitless. You take a deep breath of untainted air and somebody sighs right after you exhale. What the hell?
“What the hell?” You glance around and huddled at your feet is Eridan, his floral short-sleeve button down too tight in the arms. He’s wearing slacks too, which is such an Eridan thing to do and you are filled with an overwhelming surge of affection toward your friend. This is all he is, your friend. Your friend that might fuck you later, according to Sollux.
You flop down next to him. He doesn’t react, just takes a long sip from his red plastic cup. It’s probably beer, which you’re sure upsets his sensitive palette but he’s actively not complaining in dramatic, emotional theatrics for once so you don’t question it.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“What’re you doing out here, ‘Dan?”
“Everywhere else was full.” It’s true. All of your friends are rambunctiously partying in every corner of Feferi’s party. Except the bedrooms, you suppose. But maybe Feferi and Sollux have already made their way there, you know they will eventually and Feferi will call you tomorrow and tell you all about it. You know every detail of her sex life. She knows every detail of yours and while you are always supportive, sometimes she frowns at you and shakes her head.
“Ah.”
You’re both silent for awhile, the only sounds being of your breath and Eridan sipping his beer solemnly and yet, delicately. Feferi has a trampoline in her backyard and you haven’t jumped around and just had fun in god knows how long so you get up and offer your hand to Eridan. He accepts, although with a cocked eyebrow, and his hand still firmly in yours, you guide him to the trampoline.
“Really, Y/N? You wanna play on the goddamn trampoline? That’s fairly, just, it’s juvenile, don’t you think?”
“Yes, absolutely.” And you take off your shoes and fling your body onto the black netting and bounce a few times. Eridan hesitantly follows you.
“What if someone sees us?”
“Let them. We’re young and you’re drunk and I want to fly,” you say, leaping into the air and coming down with a spring. Eridan doesn’t jump at first, not until you grab his sleeve and tug on it and oh, Danny, I’m having so much fun, I’m flying, this is like the fucking Notebook, I’m a fucking bird, tell me I’m a bird like the Notebook. You’re laughing hysterically at yourself and Eridan is fucking giggling at you and then he starts jumping too and you dance in circles with only the soundtrack of summer cicadas to keep a melody. You grab his hands and his fingers twine with yours and suddenly he’s falling and you’re bouncing your back against the trampoline, narrowly avoiding hitting your head as Eridan lands on top of you and bounces off but only after squishing the life out of you.
You’re laughing so hard no sound is coming out and you’re gasping and so is he and you grab his hand from where he’s laying beside you.
You look up at the stars. You haven’t seen the stars in over six weeks. You missed them.
“So, how are you, Y/N? I’m sure sorry that I couldn’t come an’ visit you.” You do the best shrug you can while lying down.
“Nobody was allowed to visit me, except in the ER.”
“Still, I should’ve come. Fef went. John went.”
“They’re the only ones that did.”
“Really?” His voice is incredulous.
“Everyone texted. Until I had to go to the psych ward. Then I wasn’t allowed texts anymore.”
“Yeah, I know.”
You don’t want to be sad anymore so you change the subject.
“Eridan?”
“Hm?”
“Are you going to fuck me later?” He chokes, a loud spluttering cough, and jerks up to lay on his arm, staring down at you.
“What?!”
“Sollux told me that you were going to.”
“God, oh fuck, he told me-he-he said-he told me you didn’t know!”
“I know.”
“Well, I know that now!”
“It’s okay. If you want to, I’m okay with it.”
“Okay with what?”
“You fucking me.”
His face flared red, which was a feat in and of itself because his skin was soft brown. He looked beautiful in the starlight: his eyes, a gorgeous golden-hazel with long, dark lashes, his nose sturdy and strong, his lips fairly thick and soft and most especially the freckle he had, on the left corner of his bottom lip. His hair fell in his face, dark brown and highlighted by a thick bleached streak in the front. He wasn’t just pretty, not just beautiful, he was gorgeous. You wouldn’t mind snagging his virginity. Not one bit.
“I don’t think-I mean-well-I-I-I want to but I just think that maybe we should wait on that.”
“Okay,” you say, staring into his eyes, fighting down a pang of disappointment, “But if Sollux asks, you can say you did.”
His eyes narrow a bit and then he’s nervously looking at anything but you.
“But I wanted to know. Could you, maybe-I don’t-just-kiss me?” You smile, a full grin with teeth showing an everything.
“Yes, Eridan.”
And then you get up to your knees and pull him up to meet you and your lips are together and his lips are soft, a bit firmer than you imagined, and they’re clumsy and he accidentally clips your teeth together. You wrap an arm over his shoulder and he puts his hands at your small waist, pressing on your hips with his fingertips. You reach your other hand down and take his. You guide it over your breast and his whole body stiffens. His fingers begin to itch around and grope at the soft flesh under his hand and you slip your lips down to his neck. He makes a noise that is a cross between a purr and a croon and you push him down beneath you. The two of you break apart and he stares up at you, fingers touching his swollen bottom lip like he can’t believe what just happened. You realize suddenly that you just bagged his first kiss. You gently kiss his cheek and roll off of his abdomen.
When you wake up in the morning, you’re inside on the couch with Eridan spooned up behind you. A shirtless Equius lays across the floor with Nepeta’s head on his belly. Terezi’s legs are sprawled across her chest. Everyone else is still asleep but you can feel Eridan start to stir behind you. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck and mumbles a quiet good morning into the skin.
“Morning.”
“Mm.”
“Eridan?”
“Hm?”
“Your stiffy’s digging into my back.”
“M’sorry.”
“S’okay.”
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vertigoseokjin · 5 years
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(Not) Meant to Be
Requested: Because I love your work and the way you have with words. Requesting angst for jk. like y/n falls in love with him (or vice versa) and then slowly realizes that they're not really in love but just with the idea of love and who they thought the other was @moonchild-love-letter (sorry this took so long!) 
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A loud shriek echoes through the almost empty house. The scream makes Jungkook jump up in fear.
It sounded a lot like you.
His mind couldn't help but to jump to the worst possible situation. You could be hurt, you could need help, but he couldn't force himself to move.
However, his mind was put to rest as laughing quickly follows. Not your laughing, but if Hoseok finds a situation funny there's probably nothing to be too concerned about. Jungkook finally gets himself to stand and follow the source of all the noise, but he doesn't have to get too far.
He opens the door to his room to see Hoseok sprinting down the hallway, holding your phone above his head, and you not too far behind.
"HOSEOK STOP!" While Hoseok's having the time of his life, you look like you're near tears.
"What's going on?" Jungkook finally asks, stepping outside of his room.
"Jungkook I have to show you som-" Hoseok's words are muffled when you finally catch up to him and cover his mouth with your hand, trying to grab your phone back.
"No he doesn't Kookie! Just go back to your room!" His head tilts in confusion, but doesn't feel too bothered to question what's happening as he's always surrounded by strange people doing strange things. You squeak in pain when Hoseok's teeth clamp down on your palm. You quickly slap him on the back of his head with the same hand. "Give me my phone!" He holds it teasingly over your head.
"Jungkook, read this!" He finally hands the phone to him.
"Kookie please don'-" you start to beg, but it's too late. His eyes scan across the words on the screen.
[you]
i think i rly like jungkook
His heart stops beating at the message you sent to his hyung.
Hoseok has a large smile covering his face but you've never looked more humiliated in your life.
"...y/n, I'm sorry but-" Hoseok's face falls with Jungkook's words, and you're already mentally preparing yourself for rejection "I asked Yebin out, yesterday actually." A tense silence fills the entire house. You were definitely expecting it, but it doesn't stop you from feeling like your heart was shattering.  
"Oh! Kookie I'm so happy for you!" You feign excitement, but part of you actually feeling happy for your best friend. "Why didn't you tell me?" You force a smile on your face, trying your best to act like he didn't just find out about your long term crush on him.
"Uh, I guess it just happened really quick and... I don't know." He shifts awkwardly, Hoseok feeling the worst in the situation.
Luckily, the three of you are saved when the door opens.
"We got food!" Seokjin's voice breaks the tension.
"Let's go eat!" You try to sound as cheerful as possible. You bounce away, running away from the situation as quick as possible.
"Jungkook what the hell." Hoseok sternly questions him. "You've been in love with y/n since grade school."
"I thought she didn't like me! That she'd never like me! Jimin hyung said I should move on if-"
"This is why you don't listen to Jimin!" Hoseok exclaims in frustration. "I told you thousands of times y/n loves you as much - if not more - than you do her, and you still listen to Jimin?" Hoseok's talking so loudly Jungkook is concerned that you're going to hear everything, but he can't quiet him down. He's right.
"I'm sorry hyung but Yebin and I both admitted our feelings for each other and... I don't know. It just happened." Hoseok sighs at his words, finally calming down.
"Fine, I get it. You're not totally wrong. You can't control your feelings. But y/n..."  Hoseok trails off.
"In my defense none of this would've happened if you didn't take her ph-" he isn't able to finish before Hoseok slaps the back of his head so hard the only thing he can hear is ringing in his ears.
"Fix this."
Jungkook lies flat on his back on his bed as he thinks about you.
You.
The person he had a crush on for the last however many years. He can't think of a time where he didn't like you.
But time does has a funny way of screwing him over. If Hoseok stole your phone three days earlier, he would be happy with you. He's still very much happy with Yebin, but he can't help but regret his confession to her with the new evidence of you being in love with him.
He smushes a pillow over his face and screams his heart out.
Now what does he do.
___________________________________
[you]
we need to talk
[you]
today
[you]
im coming over
You and Jungkook have managed to maintain your silent strike for the last two weeks, which according to your records, is the longest you've ever went without talking.
It was mainly your fault though. Jungkook and all the other boys have been constantly inviting you over or just to hang out, but you couldn't bring yourself to see him yet.
However, after organizing your thoughts, you realized that as adults it's best to sit down and talk about your relationship, or lack of one.
Your mind is going at a mile a minute as you approach the boys' apartment.
After slowly knocking, the door is immediately thrown open.
"Hey." Jungkook tries to sound casual. But since you know him so well, there's no doubt in your mind he was waiting for you right next to the door.
"Hi." You shove past him and lay down on the couch, putting your feet up as soon as you remove your shoes.
Jungkook walks towards your direction, gently lifting up your head and placing it back on his leg after he sits down. You two sit in silence for a little when he starts playing with your hair. Everything about the interaction seems so normal, but neither of you could ignore the tension in the air.
"So..." you trail off, not wanting to start the conversation. "Where are the others?"
"I told them to get out." You can't tell if he's kidding or not, but you don't have time to question him before he starts talking again. "Can we just start this talk? I've had something planned out for a while." You feel him shift while he's pulling a slip of paper out his pocket.
"Did you really take notes?" Your brows furrow in confusion.
"I didn't want to forget what I had to say. Anyway, I have about a paragraph's length of things to say and don't interrupt me till after, deal?" You nod slowly, getting up to face him. "Okay. Ready?" The warning was more for himself. "Okay. Y/n. I like you." There's a pause as he fumbles with the paper. "Wait I wasn't supposed to start with th- should I just go with it?" You nod slowly, still in shock with the revelation. "I'm gonna put the paper away." He mumbles, shoving it in his pocket again. "Anyway, I like you. I've liked you since that time you made me eat dirt in kindergarten because I cut half of your ponytail off. I liked you before that, actually, which is why I cut off your hair... which probably wasn't the best way to express a crush, right?"
"No. It wasn't"
"Yeah, I thought so. Moving on, Hoseok hyung has been telling me for the last year you like me because I told him earlier I liked you. He was trying since then to get me to ask you out, but I could never bring myself to do it. I always got too scared. I never in a million years would think you would like me. And I do have feelings for Yebin, but they were never the same that I felt with you. So I guess what I'm trying to say is, I do love you and I'm sorry." You took a deep breath at all the new information.
He likes you?
"Kookie... I don't know how to respond." You chuckle. "Wow, I guess is all I can say. I know I should be happier because I think I've liked you as long as you've liked me but... you're with Yebin now." He plays with his fingers, so you force yourself to keep talking. "Are you happy with her?"
"Yes." He answers a little disappointingly.
"I'm happy you're happy. We're still best friends?" You question him.
"Of course!" He's a little frantic with his response.
"Then that's that. Maybe it's best for us to stay best friends. This is probably fate saying we shouldn't be together." You joke. "Can we move past this?" Jungkook is a little surprised with how mature you're acting. He never realized how much you two grew together. He stares into your eyes as you keep talking, but eventually his eyes trail to your lips. He can't comprehend what you're saying, but he decides to act on impulse.
Jungkook grabs the back of your neck and leans in slowly. You can't stop the gasp and let your eyes flutter shut at your close proximity.
It's finally happening. It's finally happening. It's-
Wait.
Your eyes shoot open in realization and you shove him away, jumping up from the couch. You practically fly to the front door.
"You have a girlfriend." You firmly state, still keeping a large distance between you two.
"I know, but-"
"And you just said you're happy with her."
"I know, y/n, I ju-"
"So why are you here trying to kiss me right now?" He scratches the back of his head, in obvious turmoil.
"You're right, I really like her, but I really like you too." His words cause you to feel even more angry.
"Too? Jungkook, this isn't a game. This is your relationship. Our relationship. We just talked, I thought we could handle this like grownups. You can't be with both of us and I'm not going to be the reason you guys break up." You can tell Jungkook is struggling with how to respond and how to feel, but you're trying to distance from him.
"I'm sorry." He responds quietly, his eyes are glued the floor and you can't help but give him sympathy. You walk over and give him a tight hug.
"I get it. Feelings are hard." You rest your chin on his chest to meet his eyes, which you're surprised to see are filled with tears. "But I do not and will never promote infidelity." He cracks a little smile at your statement.
"Do you hate me?" He sounds like a child and you almost burst out in tears with him.
"Kookie, I could never hate you. You're always going to be my best friend." Your words cause him to smile slightly. Despite your words, you still pull away and start collecting your things.
"You're leaving?" The sadness has been replaced by a frantic tone, scared of losing you forever.
"Just for tonight. I think we need a little time apart right now, okay? Call Yebin over." Jungkook nods in understanding, walking you to the door.
"We're still friends?" You nod immediately.
"I still love you Jungkook."
He's finally able to show you a full teeth smile before pulling you in another hug. Jungkook kisses the top of your head lightly, like normal, and sends you on your way with a little "I love you too".
You share one last smile before you leave his house, finally able to feel content with the nature of your relationship with him.
Unfortunately, Jungkook can't exactly say the same. He sighs, sliding down the floor next to the door, but still calls his girlfriend and asks her to come over anyway.
Even with the confirmation of seeing his girlfriend soon, his heart still aches.
Jungkook knows he needs to let you go, but the question is how.
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The Morning After - Liam x MC
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Continuation of “Ladies and Gentlemen The King Has Left The Building!” <---- you may want to have a ready of this before reading “the morning after”
Pairing: Liam x Riley 
Summary: … Its the morning after and riley decides to take advantage of the fact that Liam couldn’t remember the events from the night before...
Word Count: 2,483
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 The next morning Riley woke up to a weight lying ontop of her. She moaned and grumbled as she tried to move, but she couldn’t. “what the-” she mumbled as her eyes flickered open to see her husband lying ontop of her snoring away, both of them still fully dressed.
“Liam” she whispered trying to wake him without startling him “Liam!” she said louder causing him to groan and move slightly “Liam!” she raised her voice loud enough to wake up but not too loud to alert the guards outside.
“shhhhh Riley im sleeping” he groaned “get off’a me!” she chastised as she gently pushed him over, so he would move. He rolled over a little too far causing him to roll off the side of the bed, hitting the floor with a thud
“ouch! Riley!!” he groaned
“don’t you ouch Riley me!” she mumbled “I can’t feel half my body because you, Mr I’m going to drink a shit ton of alcohol and embarrass myself, fell asleep ontop of your wife after you got her all hot and bothered!”
“shhhh don’t shout” Liam mumbled quietly. Riley moved over to the side of the bed wondering why he hadn’t gotten back up yet, as she looked over she cursed under her breathe. There he lay falling back asleep. “LIAM!” she bellowed startling him awake!
“shhhh!!!!!” he grimaced as he covered his ears. “you’re so mean to me”
“that’s what you get for leaving me high and dry mister!”
“what?” he asked confused as he slowly sat himself up, leaning on the bed with his head leaning down on his arms “I don’t remember anything Riley, what happened?”
“what’s the last thing you remember?”
“um our conversation outside, just before we came back into the palace.”
“why are we still dressed? Didn’t we…y’know…?”
“no…no we did not “y’know”! I thought we were going to…the whole damn palace thought we were going to!”
“what?” he lifted his head
“oh yeah…you announced it to the whole damn party that I was trying to get into your pants and that you were going to bring me back to our room and…ohh let me see…what was it you called it?” she replied sarcastically “hmmm…oh yes that’s it…we were gonna play hide the sausage…and you were going to be parking the beef bus…in tuna town!” she yelled in a whisper. She watched as Liam's face reddened from embarrassment.
“i told the whole court?” he whispered in shock
“everyone that was still there!”
“oh my- how am I supposed to face them now!” he sighed
“oh…never mind the people of court…the poor waiter! You booped him!”
“I booped him?”
“right on his damn nose! THEN LAUGHED! REPEATEDLY!” she tried not to laugh but she couldn’t help it “poor damn waiter…his face was a picture though”
“Riley this isn’t funny…I’m a king for goodness sake!”
“yeah, a king who’s still sitting in his clothes from the party last night, sitting on the floor after falling off the bed, with a splitting headache!” she laughed
“riley…this isn’t funny” he smirked
“oh, my poor Liam…you think that’s bad you don’t know the worst of it!” riley laughed, she wanted to really get him back for leaving her high and dry, so she decided to mess with him a little bit.
“what?” he asked her seriously
“yeah…I’m not sure if I should tell you”
“Riley you gotta tell me…”
“are you sure you wanna know?”
“yes Riley! Yes, I want to know!”
“alright…well…you should probably avoid Bastian as much as you can”
“why? What did I do?” Liam answered seriously
“let’s just say your highness that you decided to play a little tonsil tennis last night and it wasn’t with me!” she was dying to laugh as she watched Liam's face go pale.
“what?” he gulped
“yeah…”
“how the hell am I supposed to avoid Bastian! Hes my damn security!! He follows me everywhere!”
“I don’t know maybe you should have thought of that before you went to first base with him” she chuckled
“Riley! This isn’t funny”
“I’m sorry I can’t help it…its hilarious!” she guffawed
“wait…why aren’t you hungover!” Liam asked knowing Riley had also been drinking
“because my lovely husband… I worked in a bar…I have mastered the talent of drinking without a hangover” she smirked
“you should really go shower, you have like thirty minutes before your first meeting with Francesco starts”
“oh no…how am I going to face him after last night?”
“I’m sure he won’t even remember, and if he does he’s not going to embarrass you Liam…you’re the king…he’ll probably act like he doesn’t have a clue what you’re talking about, just don’t bring it up”
“yes…but I know what happened Riley!...the things I said in front of him…in front of everyone” he groaned as he got up running his hands over his face and through his hair
“Liam you still have fake blood on your face…” realising he had just pulled it through his hair he groaned making his way over to the bathroom. Riley stood from the bed and made her way over to him, catching him just at the door.
“I didn’t get a morning kiss” she whispered shyly
“oh” he smiled softly, leaning down and placing his lips on hers.
“I’ll get you some breakfast to eat before your meeting” she smiled
“and som-”
“painkillers” she finished what he was going to say.
“yes…thank you” he placed a gently kiss on her head then headed into the bathroom to climb into the shower.
After a quick shower, the bathroom door opened and out walked Liam with a towel wrapped around his waist. Water droplets falling from his hair onto the small towel he had draped over his shoulders. Riley had just finished making his breakfast in the little kitchenette in the royal apartment, she walked into the bedroom, placing his plate of pancakes down on the small table with two painkillers and a glass of orange juice.
Liam stood in front of his dresser, drying his hair with the towel from his shoulders. riley headed over to the walk in closet to get some clothes for when she got out of the shower.
“Riley?” Liam called
“yeah?”
“can you come here for a second…”
Riley made her way out into the bedroom where Liam stood butt ass naked looking through his drawers.
“did you move my briefs?”
“Liam…why on earth would I do that?” she smirked
“because its you…” he smirked
“you want your panties you’re going to have to look for ‘em”
“Riley! For the millionth time they’re men’s briefs”
“what about…budgie smugglers?”
“Riley!”
“Banana Hammock?”
“no”
“Pickle pincher”
“Riley I swea-”
“MANTIES” she guffawed as she made her way back into the closet then walked out just a few seconds later with a black pair of men’s briefs
“you moved them yesterday” she smirked
“I did?”
“yes…before we had dinner?”
“yes that’s right I did!, sorry” he blushed
“its alright…now get your manties on before someone comes looking for you” she pinged his underwear at him then walked back into the closet laughing.
“you’re lucky I love you!” he called to her as he caught them.
“aww I love you too sweetie!” she chuckled
Once he was dressed Liam sat down to quickly eat his breakfast and take his painkillers whilst Riley went for a shower. After putting his plate on the counter in the kitchenette he went into the bathroom and slid the shower door open a little.
“ill see you later” he smiled
“see you later sweetie, I love you” Riley smiled as she placed a gently kiss on his lips careful not to get any water on him.
“I love you too” he replied with a smile before pulling the shower door shut then heading out for his meeting. Once he reached the door to the apartment Liam gripped the handle then let out a deep breath knowing Bastian would be outside the door. He opened the door with a smile on his face.
“good morning your majesty” Bastian greeted him with a curt nod
“yes good morning” Liam replied a little awkwardly, Liam stood not knowing what to say next.
“ummm…” he mumbled then cleared his throat “shall we?...” he gestured for them to head down the corridor.
“of course your Majesty…after you.”
“of course” Liam smiled slightly then started to make his way down to his meeting.
He had no idea if he should say anything about the night before or if he should just pretend it never happened…no he should say something…Bastian was his head of security but also a friend, he didn’t want it to be awkward between them.
“Bastian…I-I hope you will accept my apology for last night”
“no need your Majesty…”
“yes there is Bastian…”
“you were just enjoying the ball your Majesty nothing wrong with that…as a matter of fact…I quiet enjoyed the show” Bastian smirked
“you enjoyed it?”
“yes your Majesty…it was quiet entertaining”
“entertaining?” Liam whispered to himself
“don’t worry your Majesty…your secret is safe with me”
“no Bastian there is no secret, ive not got any secrets”
“what happens between two people stays between them” Bastian replied obviously talking about the kings behaviour last night, knowing that hardly any members of the court were actually still there, he wasn’t going to say a word to anyone about the kings kinky mind.
“yes…thank you?” Liam thanked him confused about the whole conversation.
Once they approached the door to his office, the two stopped outside.
“your Majesty…” Bastian pointed to his own lips trying to show the king that he had a little bit of his breakfast on his mouth. Liam's eyes widened, shocked as he took a step back
“Bastian! That is not appropriate!!” Liam exploded then turned and entered the room, closing the door behind him.
Liam spent the whole meeting stuck in his head, he couldn’t stop thinking about the conversation with Bastian…why on earth would Bastian think it was okay to do that? He knew he was married… The king rattled his brain trying to figure it out.
It was just twenty minutes into the meeting when Francesco grabbed the king’s attention.
“Your Majesty…if I may be forward…I wasn’t going to say anything but…it seems you have something on your mouth” Liam turned to see his reflection in the window beside him then he gasped “no…” he whispered as he removed the food, realising that Bastian had just been pointing out the food on his mouth.
“thank you Francesco” he nodded as his attention fell to the meeting. The meeting finished about forty minutes later, once Francesco had left the room Liam called Bastian in.
“your majesty”
“Bastian…I apologise…I shouldn’t have yelled earlier, I didn’t realise you were telling me I had something on my face”
“that’s quite alright”
“No Bastian it isn’t, you know I’ve been racking my brain all through that meeting about our conversation earlier…about last night…i was intoxicated…I should not have advanced on you the way that I did…it was unprofessional…”
“but your maje-”
“No Bastian I’m not finished, I am happily married…I have a wife…we are planning on having children…what happened last night was…out of character and I assure you it will never happen again”
“your Majesty I don’t recall you advancing on me”
“now Bastian…you don’t have to pretend because I am your king…I get it…you enjoyed it when I kissed you-”
“your Majesty! I assure you!-”
“Bastian, please, I was at fault, I shouldn’t have kissed you”
“I think you may have been a little more intoxicated than you think, your majesty…I assure you…you did not kiss me!”
“but Riley sa-” as soon as Liam realised what had happened, his face went bright red.
“god dammit Riley!…” he groaned
“Bastian…I’m sorry…could we continue this conversation on the way up to the apartment?”
“of course…after you.” Bastian smirked
As they headed up to the apartment Liam apologised to Bastian repeatedly, he explained to him what had happened, Bastian found it hilarious.
“wait so when I tried to tell you, you had something on your face-”
“yes…I thought you wanted a kiss” Liam chuckled as his face went red.
Once they reached the apartment, Bastian waited at the side of the door, whilst Liam walked in. Riley was sitting on the sofa, reading through some papers when Liam walked in. He stopped as soon as he seen her. When Riley heard the door open, she looked up to see him standing there with a smirk on his face.
“you!” he pointed at her.
“now Liam…” she said as she slowly got up from the sofa, putting the papers down on the table “just…take a deep breathe” she smirked then looked over towards the bedroom door.
“its not funny” Liam stated not moving a muscle
“I’m…just gonna go…” Riley bolted, jumping over the back of the sofa on her way towards the bedroom, with Liam hot on her tail…
“Riley rhys I swear to god…when I catch you!” he called running after her.
Liam chased Riley into the bedroom, laughing as they went.
“I cant believe you did that!” he smirked as he stood on one side of the bed and she stood on the other.
“I had some food from breakfast on my mouth before i went into the meeting, he tried to tell me by pointing to his lips…I THOUGHT HE WANTED A KISS!!!”
“I CAN’T…I’M GONNA GET A STITCH” Riley laughed hysterically.
“I can’t believe you did that” he laughed
“I had to…you couldn’t remember…of course I was going to get a little fun out of it.”
“you are so lucky I love you…no one else would get away with embarrassing a king like that” he smirked
“aww it’s because you love me so very much…”
“yes it is…but I think I owe you some payback” Liam slowly made his way around to Riley.
“come here sweetie” Liam smirked
“no…” she laughed
“awe c’mon…come here…” he laughed as he stepped closer to her
“Liam rhys…I am not stupid…”
“oh Riley…my sweet, sweet Riley”
Riley smirked as she stood with her back to the bed. Liam stepped closer to her, as he went to take one final step, Riley quickly climbed onto the bed, as she went to head for the door, Liam gently grabbed her feet. As she fell down on to the mattress laughing, she turned over to face him as he leaned himself over top of her, holding himself up.
“and what are you doing?” she smirked with one of her eyebrows raised and a smirk on her face.
“I’m just giving my wife what she deserves” he chuckled as he leaned down, pressing his lips against Riley's.
“why don't we get started on that family we talking about?“ liam whispered
“I would love that“
Just a short while later the two lay side by side under the duvet.
“and that…my dear husband…is all I wanted” Riley laughed as she cuddled into his chest.
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