#THATS WHO IM YELLING AT IN THE BEGINNING. SORRY
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Angel - Paige bueckers
part 1
• summary {when an unsuspecting girl falls for the basketball star}
•warnings {none (for now)}
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bellas pov
“Im just saying, a rom com romance would be fantastic tight now” I state to my best friend, Avery. “i mean everyday is the same thing over and over” i continue. I can tell she doesn’t care, Avery’s been in a relationship with her high school sweetheart, Jake since freshman year.
“you need to stop being desperate” she says scooting closer to me on our couch.
this may sound rude, but thats just how Avery is, ane i guess ive gotten used to it
“nobody understands me” i say dramatically as i get up and walk towards my room.
“remember, we are going out tonight” Avery yells
fuck. i forgot.
i hate going out, theres to many people
i feel like sometimes Avery relyes on me, i mean sometimes i wanna hang out with other people, not just her. Avery on the other hand, im her only friend and i understand why, i love her but she is so mean to any and everyone that she comes across.
a few hours pass and i begin getting ready. i put on a matching pink set with a tube top and a mini skirt, i feel cute, i cant wait for this to get ruined by a bunch of drunk, sweaty college students.
i know i take a while to get ready, i mean its taken me two hours to pick my outfit and do my hair and i haven’t even started my makeup yet. my excuse is that you can never rush perfection.
“bella cmon we gotta go” Avery yells, ‘how is she ready so early’ i think to myself, finishing my coat of mascara.
“ok, ok, im ready” i say 20 minutes later. i can tell shes pissed, but it doesn’t bother me.
“your so dramatic, its a 5 minute walk” Avery says, annoyed, as always.
“i am not made for walking”
its only been 5 minutes since our arrival and i want to leave
“hey baby” a clearly drunk guy says, while he slyly brings his hand to my bare waist.
“who are you” i say, bluntly
“hey loosen up princess” he says, getting closer
i do like that nickname. but i hate him.
“im gonna go now”
i dont know if im straight, to be honest. i was raised in a household where anything but straight was a sin, so i never really questioned my interests. but whenever i see a girl who is tall and strong, my straightness goes out the window, and i feel like im sinning. ive never done anything with a girl before and im scared, i dont know if i ever would.
i walk away from the drunk man and towards the bar
“oh my god im so sorry” ‘fuck. why am i so clumsy’, i say to the girl i bumped into
“nah your all good” she says, looking down at me
i hadn’t looked at her, but now that i am. i never wanna stop. shes tall and blonde.
“hi, im paige” she says, breaking my admiration.
“im bella” i say, shamelessly checking her out
she has on grey sweatpants and a black tshirt. hot.
“do you go here” she says, continuing the conversation.
“uh, yeah, im a junior” i say, stuttering. why am i stuttering
“are you nervous?” she says, bringing her face closer to my own. yes, i am so nervous, you make me so nervous, ohmygodohmygodohmygod
“no” i say, unconvincingly.
“you sure?” she questions again. im not ok
“your on the basketball team, right?” i say, attempting to shift the conversation
she chuckles
“yeah” she states, moving back to her original position, further away from me. come back
“have you heard of me” she says, cockily
“i think everyone has here” i say, to be honest, i dont know anything about basketball. but ive heard of her before and her eyes have me trapped, there so blue and inviting.
what am i saying
“i wanna know more about you though” she whispers, moving closer than before.
“what do you wanna know” i say wrapping my arms around her neck. i dont know where all this confidence has came from
“yo paige” some girl says, she turns around and breaks the position we were in.
“iceee” she says, dapping up her teammate
im offended.
i make my way from her and towards my friend group. i want to go home
“was that you flirting with paige bueckers”
“we were just talking, shes not interested”
“girl, paige would be interested in a tree if it had a pussy, she is definitely interested” chanel says
everyone laughs. but me
im confused, why am i attracted to her, i like men, not women.
“bella cmon, lets get you home” Avery says, i mentally thank her from saving me from this conversation.
i tuck myself into bed after taking my outfit and makeup off and get ready for my favourite activity. sleep, until.
xxx-xxx-xxx
- hey is this bella?
what the fuck. do i have a stalker
bella
- yes
xxx-xxx-xxx
- hahah thank god
- this is paige
what the fuck
A/N - first fic, how do we feeeelllllllll
#paige bueckers x reader#paige bueckers headcannons#paige bueckers smut#paige bueckers fic#paige bueckers#uconn huskies#uconn women’s basketball#uconn wbb
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ANOTHER ONE DOWN COURTESY OF COMET AZUR’S BIGGEST FAN
#SIDE NOTE#SABELINA 2 IS MY MIMIC TEAR WHO I YELL AT LIKE A SCORNED PET#THATS WHO IM YELLING AT IN THE BEGINNING. SORRY#MONDAY NIGHT RANG#dont tell me how i should play this game lol
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My brain only works with things like these and Im on my knees. I love your writing soso much. To be exact this is a smut req, IMAGINE bsd men (chhuya and dazai to be exact) with a female s/o who's a professional pole dancer!
Ignore if your not comfortable with this type of content, Have the bestest best day!!
ah thank you so much! im still new to writing smut but i hope you enjoy! Have the best day <33
Dance for me
MDNI 18+
content,, F!Reader x Chuuya, F!Reader x Dazai, pole dancing, public sex w Chuuya, jealousy in Dazais, orgasm denial, I think thats all but i may be missing something, Chuuyas might be bad tbh i wrote it in 10 minutes lol , NSFW UNDER CUT!!
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Dazai -
Dazai didn’t mind that you were a professional dancer. In fact, he absolutely loved the level of confidence you had to be able to do something like this. While he loved you and what you did, he did not come to the club often, so when you saw the bandaged man walk through the door just before you went on stage, you were shocked to say the least. You watched as your boyfriend looked around the club before sitting at the bar in the back, taking a quick glance at you before smirking and turning back to the bartender. Dazai had only come to your place of work a handful of times, and everytime he’d leave out of jealousy. He struggled to hide his angry glare at the customers who also came to watch you dance, and tonight was no different. You watched him closely as you began dancing, causing him to crack a small smile. You continued your set, moving around the pole and smiling at the men and women who surrounded the stage. As you finished your shift, you glanced back to the seat Dazai had been in only to find it empty. You sighed, he always left before you could go see him.
You had sent a few texts to your boyfriend but they were all ignored, you rolled your eyes and grabbed your things from the dressing room. You waved goodbye at the other girls and made your way home.
“Dazai?” You yelled as you walked through your front door, “I’m home!”
You heard the couch squeak as your boyfriend walked out from the living room, “Welcome home, bella” he smiled, kissing your lips gently.
“Where did you go tonight? I was going to come sit with you” You pouted, crossing your arms at him.
A small chuckle passed his lips as his eyes darkened, “You seemed a bit preoccupied with the others”
You rolled your eyes at his words, “I’m just doing my job”
“I know, Bella. And you are so good at what you do. I just don’t want you to forget about me”
Before you could respond, he had grabbed your wrist and dragged you to the bedroom. Laying you down softly on the bed and pressing soft kisses all over your face.
“I’m sorry I left. You looked absolutely stunning tonight, I couldn’t stand watching others get your attention” He whispered in your ear, before dipping his head down and biting your neck.
“You don’t have to worry, ‘Samu. You’re all I want.” You whimpered, the heat between your legs growing wetter and wetter as he continued kissing and nibbling at your skin.
Dazai didn’t respond as he locked your lips together, slowly stripping you of your clothes.
You moaned against his lips as his fingers made their way between your legs, slowly circling your clit.
“Please, Dazai” You whined
“Be patient, Bella. You’ve already had so much attention tonight.”
You moaned again as he slipped two fingers inside your hole. Slowly scissoring them as he left purple and red marks along the side of your neck and down your chest.
Dazai continued fingering you as slow as he could, taking your nipple into his mouth causing your back to arch off the bed.
“Please go faster” You whimpered, feeling your core begin to tighten.
“Of course” He smiled, as he began to pick up speed
You could feel your release coming quickly, “Dazai I’m going to-”
Your words were cut off by Dazai pulling his fingers out, the knot in your stomach disappearing.
“I’m sorry, my love. You can’t cum yet. I haven't even gotten inside of you” He smiled, sucking his fingers clean. “Flip over for me”
You did as you were told and got onto your hands and knees, arching your back perfectly for Dazai.
“You are so stunning” He spoke softly, before pushing his length inside of you.
Though it did sting due to his size, the pleasure was unreal. The knot in your stomach already beginning to tighten as your boyfriend slammed into you.
“You know you belong only to me, right?” He asked, leaning forward and kissing your shoulder
“Of course, Osamu. I belong only to you”
“Good girl” He whispered, giving one last kiss before sitting back up.
The room soon filled with nothing but the moans from the two of you and the soft sound of skin slapping together. Dazai always knew how to hit the exact spot you needed him to, causing you to arch deeper.
“Do you want to cum, Bella?” He asked, slamming himself into you once more.
You nodded, biting down onto your sheets to quiet the moans escaping your lips.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you” Dazai spoke, moving his hand around your body and to your clit, rubbing fast circles as you moaned loudly.
“Yes, please. Please, Dazai” you moaned loudly causing him to smile
“Cum for me” He moaned, rubbing his fingers faster as his thrusts started to become sloppy.
The two of you came together, a string of moans leaving both of your mouths as you collapsed onto the bed beside each other.
Dazai slowly pulled out of you and wrapped his arms around your waist,
“I should come to your work more often”
Chuuya -
Chuuya loved coming to visit you on nights you worked. Normally, he would send you a text letting you know he was coming but tonight, you walked on stage to see him sitting at one of the closest tables. Your face grew red as he smiled at you, giving you a small wave. You smiled back and began performing, your eyes not leaving the ginger man sitting in front of you. You watched as his hand moved towards his crotch, slightly adjusting himself to hide his growing erection. His actions only provoked you more, causing you to put on the best show he’s ever seen you do.
Your set had finally ended and you went to your dressing room to change. As you stripped from your outfit, you heard a knock on the door. You covered yourself with a towel you had on your chair and opened the door to peek at who was behind it, Chuuya stood smiling at you,
“May I come in?” He asked, slipping past you before you could answer.
“I didn’t know you were coming tonight” You smiled as you turned to face him
“I was in the area, our mission ended early so I came to see my favorite girl,” Chuuya smiled, sitting down on the couch behind him. “You looked amazing up there. I am so lucky to have you” He whispered, pulling you down onto his lap.
You blushed at his words, pressing your lips to his. You felt his erection grow against your already wet center as you grinded down slowly on him. A quiet moan escaped your lips as he lifted you up slightly, pulling his pants down so you could grind onto his hard member.
“Are you sure you want to do this here?” You asked, stopping your movements.
“Did I say to stop, Doll? Keep going” He moaned, his hands moving to your hips to move you back and forth.
You moaned softly as you lifted your hips, allowing him to push himself into you.
“You feel so good, Chuuya” You moaned, bouncing up and down on his lap.
Chuuya didn’t respond, his head was thrown back, resting on the couch as you rode him. Moans continuing to escape from his mouth.
You felt your core tighten as you bounced on his cock, constant moans leaving your mouth as you gripped onto Chuuyas shoulders.
“Be quiet, Doll. I don’t want anyone else to hear you” Chuuya moaned, connecting your lips.
“I’m close, Chu” You moaned, your face buried into his neck, leaving soft kisses as you spoke.
His hands tightened around your hips, forcing you to bounce faster onto him, “Cum” he demanded.
You came loudly, hiding your face deeper into his neck to cover your moans.
“God, you are perfect” Chuuya smiled, pulling you closer to his body.
The two of you stayed cuddling for a while until you heard a knock on the door,
“Everything okay in there? We heard some loud noises” the voice of your manager spoke.
A deep blush fell over your face, “Everything’s good! Thank you” You responded
The both of you waited for the footsteps to fade away before laughing, “That was close” Chuuya laughed, “We should do this again next time.”
#bungo stray dogs#bsd#bungo stray dogs imagine#bsd imagines#bsd smut#bungo stray dogs smut#chuuya x reader#dazai x reader#chuuya nakahara#dazai osamu#chuuya smut#chuuya imagine#dazai smut#dazai imagines
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thinking about dad lucifer again (shocking) but IF YOU WANT MORE COMFORT I GOT U <3 but imagine lucifer and the readers kid (im imagining its not charlie) getting hurt like tripping over a rock or something and scrapping their knee nothing big but the kid starts sobbing from the pain and later in the night lucifer is still staying awake from it thinking hes such a terrible father for letting his baby get hurt :(
Fuck that rock
Pairng: Dad!Lucifer x Mom!Reader
Warnings: sad lucifer again sorry guys
Word Count: 1051
A/N: i lowkey kinda hate this but enjoy it if you want or dont i mean thats cool too
You watched Lucifer running through streets with your little girl. He reached out for her, spinning her around in the air before carefully setting her back down. Margot giggled as she chased him around. Her small legs trying to keep up with him, even though he was already running very slowly. You smiled softly, enjoying how sweet he was with her.
“Look at the princess go” He yells to you as your daughter runs around in her pink dress and converse.
“My turn to be chased” Margot giggled as Lucifer turned around and speed walked toward her. She laughed hard as she started running. She kept looking back at Lucifer making sure he was still chasing her.
However all was going a little too well. As she looked back a final time a small rock in the road became her demise. She tripped and landed straight down on her knees. You gasped as you quickly stood up as you ran toward them. Lucifer had already collapsed to the ground pulling Margot into his arms making sure that she was ok.
“It's ok baby” He cooed as she sobbed in his arms. She leaned her head against him as she began to cry harder. “Look.. there's mommy” He said as she lifted her chin up to look at you standing over her. You smile softly down at her as you watch her tears stream down.
“Let me look at your cut hun” You say, lowering yourself onto your knees. You realized that it was merely a scratch and she wasn't even bleeding. “It's ok baby” You whisper, taking a seat on the cement ground next to Lucifer. You grab her hand to hold as you lean your head against Lucifer's shoulder. He moves her legs onto yours so she's laying across you and Lucifer.
After about ten minutes she finally begins to settle down as she closes her eyes. You watch her sniffle as you let out a breath. Your eyes wandered over to Lucifer who was looking down at her sadly. He shook his head before pulling her closer into his chest laying a kiss on her temple. He was gripping her close, refusing to let go.
“We should probably put her to bed,” You suggest. Lucifer looks at you giving you a small smile before looking back at Margot. You could tell he felt bad and you knew he blamed himself. You could see it in his eyes.
“Do you wanna put her to sleep?” You asked him knowing that if he felt like a good father it could stop the sadness he was feeling. He nodded, picking her up in his arms and heading inside.
You picked up the blanket you had laid on the ground and the snacks you put out in case anyone had gotten hungry while you played outside. You cleaned up your room and took a shower as he took his time feeding her and putting her to sleep.
Sliding on your robe you looked up clutching your chest as you saw Lucifer laying in bed. “God.. I didn't realize you were in here already” You said breathing heavily walking toward the bed and laying down.
“Sorry my love” He said, planting a kiss on your lips as he moved the covers over your body.
“You ok?” You ask as he sighed. His eyes met yours again as he nodded, finally getting under the covers.
You moved your body closer to him. His arms wrapped around your waist slowly before suddenly clutching your body to his. You gasped as he moved your body as close to him as it could possibly be.
“I'm a bad father” He whimpered into your shoulder.
Your eyes widened as you moved his head from your shoulder. “What on earth are you talking about?” You questioned holding his face in your hands. “What would ever make you say that?
“She fell and could have died and it was all my fault” He replied frantically.
Your shoulders fell and you couldn't stop the giggle that left your lips. His eyes narrowed at you as you shut your mouth.
“Don't laugh at me” He pouted.
“Oh honey I'm not laughing at you.. I just think it's silly. You didn't almost kill her, she tripped over a rock and she wasn’t even bleeding” You said running your hands through his hair.
He forced his head onto your chest as he sniffled. “Oh baby” You said, realizing he was crying.
“I screwed up with Charlie and now I'm already screwing up with her” He cried.
You weren't sure where he had ever gotten the idea of being a bad dad. I mean of course when you first met Lucifer he was just starting to talk to his daughter again. He always wanted to be there for Charlie, he just didn't know how to be in her life as a father. However it was obvious Lilith had put some things in Charlie's head. Lucifer would never do anything to hurt her. He had always wanted to be in Charlie's life, Lilith just didnt let him be in it.
“Baby, look at me,” You said. He never looked up, keeping his head on your chest. You repeat yourself more forcefully this time. He slowly made eye contact. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at you.
“You never screwed up with Charlie and you most definitely haven't screwed up with our girl” You said. “All she got was a scratch that will probably be gone by the morning” You continued.
“I guess,” He murmured.
You sighed knowing that nothing you could say could change his mind. However you loved him with every fiber in your body and would try your hardest to convince him he was an amazing father.
You placed a kiss on his head as you rubbed your hands up and down his back.
“Even if you don’t believe it, you really are an amazing husband and father, there’s no one I'd rather be with” You said as you snuggled into him, closing your eyes. You inhaled his scent as he layed in your arms.
“I love you” You whisper as you close your eyes.
He mumbled an almost incoherent ‘love you too’ as you laid in the complete darkness of your shared room.
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#bbgwrites#hazbin hotel#lucifer oneshot#hazbin hotel lucifer#lucifer x reader#dad!lucifer#lucifer angst#hazbin lucifer#onehsot#fanfic#hazbin hotel fanfic
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PLEASEE DO A CHRIS SMUT FIC LIKE THIS
ATTITUDE.
disclaimer: smut, this was requested by @mattsmunch so i hope you enjoyyy, dom!chris x sub!reader🤗🤗🤗, i also dont like this but I TRIED LOL
"what is your deal? you know i don't like parties!" i screamed, waving my hands in the air motioning over to the room filled with balloons and other party decorations as i release all my anger onto him. "why couldn't you just do the one thing i asked?"
chris stayed silent, he looked more intimidating than ive ever seen him, almost like he could explode with rage. "who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" he scoffs, but that one sentence seemed to make my heart drop. i really messed this up.
this time, i was the one who stayed quiet. he began to walk up to me slowly, taking small steps while i wanted to back away, but i froze in place. i felt terrified deep down, but i had to act normal. i took a deep breath as i swallowed, our bodies now pressed together as i was squished in between him and the wall, his face was now close to mine, almost inches apart.
"quiet now, huh?" he whispered, smirking as i felt a cold hand rest on my side, making me shiver at the contact. "you should be glad i'm not fucking this attitude out of you."
i hesitated for a moment. "what if i want you to?" my heart was practically thumping in my chest, almost like it was trying to break free. suddenly, he pressed the lower half of his body onto me more, and thats when i felt his hard bulge between my thighs. he only looked at me surprised, before that smirk began to reappear as he leaned in for a deep kiss.
"thats my girl." he pants heavily between kisses, feeling my stomach flutter while i grind myself on him, making us both more desperate for each other. "bedroom, now." he didn't have to tell me twice.
i practically sprint over to our room, nearly swinging the door off its hinges as i begin to undress, chris now locking the door before following after me soon. he throws me onto the bed, climbing behind me as he flips me onto my stomach, nearly breaking my back with the amount of pressure he was applying onto me. one hand shifted to my waist while the other was wrapped around my hair as he pulled back, lifting my head. i bit my lip to quiet my moans before feeling his tip rub up and down against my folds, slowly beginning to push into me as i gripped onto the bedsheets tightly.
i feel a gasp escape my mouth, but his hand moved down to my head as he shoved me down, now thrusting more aggressive as i felt my body shake with the amount of stimulation i was receiving. i nearly felt myself lose balance a couple times until he held me up towards his chest to stabilise me, his grip tight enough to suffocate me.
"you want to lose the attitude now?" chris speaks up, feeling his heavy breath on my neck as he was now close up to my ear. i could barely form a sentence, my mind overwhelmed with thoughts as i tried to find the right words. i could only nod, but that wasn't good enough for him. "use your words, you have a voice for a reason."
"more!" i plead, feeling the tears roll down my face. "i just want more, please- chris!" he didn't respond to me, but only laughed at how desperate and stupid i looked. he released my body, thumping back onto the bed as he shoved my face harder into the pillow, planting a harsh slap onto my ass before i yelled at the sudden sting.
seeing chris act all rough with me was a huge turn on, especially because he was attractive. i felt myself getting closer to coming as chris seemed to go faster, our skin slapping together as he did a final thrust, gripping my hips tightly as he released his semen into me, beginning to relax his pace as i shortly followed after him, soaking him in my liquids.
he collapsed down next to me, turning to his side to face me as we admired each other in silence for a couple minutes, until i remembered what actually happened beforehand.
"look, im sorry about the party thing." i sigh, trying to find his hand in the dimly lit room as i hold onto it tightly. "you were only trying to do something special for me, but you should know i don't like parties."
"i understand that, i should've got your opinion." he smiles, before continuing. "do you just want to order some food and chill for the rest of the night?"
i giggled, nodding my head before he kisses my forehead softly, wrapping his arms around me as i rest my head onto his chest, hearing the sound of his heartbeat as i close my eyes.
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a/n: yall got me fucked up. when i saw some of my favourite writers began to follow me back my heart dropped to my goddamn ass. i say this every fic i post but i genuinely appreciate all of you reading my stuff, reblogging, and more! i have been seeing your requests for all the people waiting, just give me some time and ill get to it:), ill work on them over the weekend or when i have free time because work is very busy at the moment😭
#sturniolo triplets#chris sturniolo#matt sturniolo#nick sturniolo#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo smut#chris x reader#matt x reader#nick x reader#sturniolo x reader
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Science- 141 + Los Vaqueros
This is based on a request:
Im sorry if this is such a downer but im in a really bad place rn andi need something to cope but can I have Los Vaqueros + 141 seeing their best nurse crying because their parents called them a failure for dropping out a doctor and wasting money and now their nurse thinks she's useless. The extent of their sadness is to the point of a seriously bad mental breakdown
Angst?, some fluff, platonic relationship, F!Reader
It's just science
Don't let it break you down
You had become the favourite nurse for all of the 141 and Los Vaqueros men. So much so that in any mission where they had to go to a new country, you'd have to go as well. They trusted you with anything and everything, no doctor or other medical staff could get through them like you did. The one man that trusted you the most was Ghost, before he took his mask off back in Mexico, you had already seen that face, hundreds of times.
141 and Los Vaqueros, are working together in a new assignment, you of course were told to go with them. But after the last mission, you found it hard to concentrate on much. Things were becoming more difficult, and best believe there was a reason for this.
You have been a nurse in the military for about 5 years now, the things you've learned in you field, the memories you have created and people you've met are something you thank you job for. But about a year into you working as a nurse, you started to look into becoming a doctor. Something you always dreamed of becoming, and to be honest, it was a job position your family saw you in. Once you go into medical school, the worst stress you had gone through, it took a year and a half of your life to quit that dream.
You only had told your family you were pursuing that dream and of course Laswell, who moved your schedule around so you could attend school. On a great day, well at the beginning, your family called you.
They had received the news you had quit med school, and best believe they kept yelling at you. The text messages were also no good,
Mum: how dare you!!!!
Mum: we worked hard to give you a good life and education and the only thing we asked was for you to become a doctor and you failed us!
Dad: You are such a disappointment
Dad: a literal disgrace to my family
For days on end, the calls and messages kept coming through. Every day you'd start with a headache, reading through their shit messages, crying before breakfast and acting as if you only slept so little. It was getting out of hand, you started to get more and more tired.
You questioned your role in the military, asking yourself if you were even good enough to help people. But, you could cope with all that, it was easy to do it. It had become so usual to feel these things and ask all of these questions to yourself, it no longer fazed you. You'd jog or run to get this energy out of you.
Until tonight.
Echo team had been sent to a mission, a terrible one. Everyone came back with at least one injury. Blood on the floor as a few soldiers were dragged into beds. Everyone was woken up, Delta and Charlie team were sent to finish the mission. But as you and the other medical personnel ran through the med-bay, helping anyone that required assistance, you had found yourself crying in some supply closet.
Soap and Rudy had heard about the hectic night all of the medical teams were going through and the first person they thought of was you. So, naturally for the two men, they wanted to show you how much they appreciated the job you were doing. They made you some rather warm coffee and your favourite, carrot cake, well more like fairy cake/cupcake.
For about 30 minutes, they went around med-bay, calling and asking for you. Most shrugged and jogged back to some other rooms, others pointed in different directions. And thats when they heard your cry. They knew the stressed you put into tonight, but they didn't quite understand it, so they called for backup.
The rest of 141 and Alejandro were all waiting for the right time to open that door. One single knock and they couldn't hear you, "Hey kid, its us...can we come in?"
You unlock the door, the second you see Price, your arms wrapped around him as you hugged him. You sobbed and mumbled some words he couldn't quite make out. His hands patting and rubbing your back. Your sobs becoming louder as he whispers, "It's okay, kiddo. Let it out, we're here."
The other men just stayed quiet and stared. Mental breakdowns were normal in the military, the stress and pressure you are put through is beyond what civilians can go through. So, in some sad way, they all understood. Slowly, priced took you by the hand and guided you out of the closet in which you had spent at least an hour crying and laughing at yourself at.
Once they reached their part of base and into the common room, you stay there, arms crossed, a pillow being held.
"Lass," Soap said in a soft and gentle voice as he was the first to break the silence, "can I ask, what caused this?" He always cared so much for you, after all, you had become his best girl, and the only person to tolerate his banter.
"I....I think...no, I know I don't belong here."
"Belong where?" Alejandro asks.
"Here."
Ghost chuckles, he sits down and pats your leg, "I don't belong here, Soap, Gaz, and sure as hell Rudy doesn't either," he sighs and pauses, his finger at your chin as he makes you look at him, his other hand caressing your cheek and wiping your tears, "and my beloved, I know you don't belong here too." His voice carrying sincerity.
"Price and I, we may have our years of experience, but," Alejandro sits next to you, "sometimes things get hard, it happens."
"We can only take so much before we break, my dear." Gaz sits across from you.
"What caused this?" Rudy asked,
You sigh and look at the pillow, playing with the edges of it before answering, "a...a while ago I decided to become doctor," you paused before feeling like you were disappointing them, "I only lasted a year and a half in med school."
Price understood, in a way, why you had that mental breakdown.
"Y'know, I didn't become captain so easily."
"I failed a test and re took it well over 13 times before they made me colonel." Alejandro confesses
"And he made me the subject of that frustration." Rudy laughed a little.
"It was yer parents, wasn't it, lass" Soap spoke up, he and Gaz knew the story.
You, overworking yourself to make them proud, although that never came around. The word "proud", was never said to you, thats why you over accomplish things and thats why you are here in a couch, crying and being comforted by the men you have grown to call a family.
You look at soap, ghost's hand still rubbing your cheek as he wipes the tears away. "Yes."
Soap gets up and goes to you, kneeling in front of you as he looked you in the eyes, "You were born into a family that doesn't always appreciate you. But one day things are going to be very different."
He stood up, held your hand and gestured for the others to follow his lead, "c'mere, my bonnie." He kissed your forehead and hugged you, the other men doing the same.
At least 30 seconds after they gave into this group hug, gaz spoke first, "I don't mean to say this in a bad way, but...I think she gets it, hug over."
You chuckled and they pulled away, Price and soap stayed though.
"We love you kiddo, your place in this team is the most valuable." Price kissed your cheek and pulled away, not Soap, this was his excuse to show you his appreciation for you.
"We love ya so so much, but I do love ya more," he kissed your forehead once more before looking into your eyes, "my very best gal." He winks and wink back, something you two have been doing after each moment like this, although this time, the other witnessed it.
it's just science
Don't let it scare you now
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A/N: Yes, I did use that Matilda quote...shut it..anyways..love ya<3
Tags: @anonymuslydumb (love ya, pookie bear<33333)
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something #1
guys, i know ive disappeared and im so sorry:(. ive been having trouble getting inspiration to write, bc there are a lot of things going on in my life right now that really demotivate me, butt today i was able to write this out of the blue and wanted to share it with you guys! so i hope you like this, whatever this is going to be a part of, and hope to see u soon! <3
warnings: an unfriendly and unlikeable reader thats most likely to anger you, bad words and lots of hate, friends to enemies to ?????? 1k words
“Are you supposed to be here at this hour?”
Y/N moved away from the locker where she had stowed her things that morning, blowing the strands of hair that had been left out of her hasty ponytail.
“Are you supposed to be my mom?”
James Barnes, from across the room, scowled at her. Y/N returned the gesture, watching him out of the corner of her eye move to the other end of her position to do God knows what.
It had been at least noon since they had returned from the mission and Y/N hadn't dared cross the shower area near the Complex hangar just to avoid that interaction with Barnes. The weights in the gym, the treadmill and all the objects she could hit were more appealing to her than having an ordinary conversation with another human being.
That's why she had waited hours to go back for her things, some clothes and items she usually left in that area to use after missions, but just that day they weren't needed because the frustration was bigger and the anger was eating her alive.
Especially the anger she felt against Barnes in those moments.
“And can you stop taking over the gym? There are recruits who have to train, but you scare them away with that dead face,” Barnes spoke again with his back to her, and Y/N had to resist the physical urge to throw the thermos in her hands at him.
“It's not my fault you train wimps.”
“They're not wimps,” Barnes turned away, sincerely offended. “You actively yell at them to go away.”
“They're my training hours, what do you want me to do? Be kind and let them pass?”
Barnes averted his gaze, slamming his locker with his black backpack over his shoulder, shaking his head as if he couldn't believe he was having this discussion with her.
“Is it even healthy for you to train so many hours in a row?”
Y/N pushed the small locker door as well, the sound of the impact silencing any thoughts of the two of them in the room. “Why the fuck do you care?”
“God,” Barnes raised his head, his face regretful that he'd prompted the conversation in the first place when he could have let it die. “You're impossible to talk to.”
“Then don't fucking do it.”
Their gazes met, each at either end of the room, Y/N closer to steaming out the door.
“You should've stayed with your fucking recruits instead of coming to shit all over my mission,” she couldn't help but spit out what had been rattling around in her head for hours, completely ignoring the grimace beginning to form on Barnes' face and grabbing the doorknob to get out of that cramped space as quickly as possible.
The led lights in the hallway blinded her for a moment, walking in a straight line down the path she already knew by heart to the rooms. Not all Avengers lived in the Complex, but Y/N preferred that to having to constantly run into Barnes in the Tower.
“Hey!” she heard the voice of the aforementioned, but only quickened her pace noticing the hurried pace his own were taking. “Is this all about the mission?”
Y/N stopped her steps in the middle of the hallway, near the stairs, where some agents were walking with dozens of papers in their hands and watching them out of the corner of their eyes. They already knew the routine. They all knew it.
“What, you think that's not enough?”
She turned, with that impossible-to-read expression they'd all grown accustomed to by now. She knew Barnes wanted to believe he could still read through her mask, but he could try to convince himself with fake words all he wanted, because that would never be the case again.
“It was mission impossible, Y/N. Steve agreed,” Barnes paused in front of her, barely casting a vague glance at the people passing them by. His right hand held the strap of the black suitcase so tightly that his veins bulged. Y/N barely snorted at his words.
“Just because you beat me by a majority doesn't mean you're right.”
“So the right thing to do was to go into the lion's den?”
“The right thing was to finish what we went to do, Barnes.”
“The right thing was to get out alive,” he determined, raising his voice. Y/N noticed his eyes red from the closeness they had adopted in the face of the heated discussion, and the faint thought crossed her mind that Barnes wasn't really doing anything productive to have run into her at that precise moment in the gym. She almost broke her expression to slap him.
“If you had followed my plan to the letter, we would've gotten that thing and gotten out alive. Do you really have a hard time accepting that my plan was a good one?”
“I have a hard time believing we would have made it out alive. There were too many of them. You saw them!”
“You know what? It makes sense that you have a bunch of stupid recruits. Like father, like son,” Y/N knew she was touching on a sore point, because one thing Barnes prided himself most on was having his own team look up to him as a role model after all he'd been through, but she'd stopped caring about such things quite some time ago.
“Y/N…” Barnes lowered his voice, taking a deep breath and looking at her through his eyelashes.
“If you show them your way, they're not going to survive a day in the field.”
“That's what you think.”
“That's what I know, because this job is who I am. Stop living like you're made of glass,” she looked him up and down one last time, his face contracting in an emotion she wouldn't allow herself to feel anymore. The memories that surfaced that melancholy face almost made her vomit in the middle of the hallway.
Maybe there was a time when Y/N thought she could have a good friendship with him; a time when he would've thought she could become a good friend. But none of those moments lasted long, rushing away like a shooting star, disappearing into space like smoke.
“We made the right decision,” Barnes wasn't going to budge and he was going to have the last word and she knew it because she just knew him so well. She almost laughed in his face at how predictable he had become. Emotions really did make people weak, and in this job that was a very big danger.
“Keep convincing yourself of that and you're going to end up dead.”
Y/N paced before Barnes could answer her, a bitter feeling settling in the pit of her stomach. She knew he would follow her with his eyes so she tried to pick up her pace without looking too much like she was trying to flee from his sight. It was torture to be around him after all.
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‼️EARTH 42 miles morales x reader
narrator’s POV
lets start off at the beginning shall we?
miles pov
Whats up yall its your friendly neighborhood spider-man i was just abt to go on patrol wanna come with m- briannas pov
not uh lemme me finish my story then we can go to yours “fine wtv make it quick i got to go make my apology video for the baby powder add i made.” i will miles but in the meantime go ahead and go back to wtv u were doing before this” anyway sorry guys heres my story
Briannas pov
its been awhile since i went back to my dimension im 17 now and i know how to use my Spidey abilities now its easy for me. When i got back from my dimension i had forgotten how i forgot to tell anyone where i was i froze in panic and swing home to see what had happened when i had left to go save the world. I had reached my room it was still the same everything where i left it at but there was a box on my bed i wanted to open it but just then i heard a voice come from the door so i turned invisible so they wouldn’t see me. they came into my room it was my twin brother carter he came into my room and looked at it with sadness wanting to know where i was but i couldn’t tell him where i was right before he was about to head out i glitched out my body ached with the pain and i groaned in annoyance i hadn’t realized that i had un-invisible myself and that he could see me now. Carter heard the sound and froze in fear i had not realized and got up in pain and limped to the bed and lied down groaning carter had fulled turned around and saw me in my suit he screamed and i looked up so fast at him to find out he was looking right at me so i screamed but then i got up and ran to him and put my hand on his mouth and my free hand hovering over my lips like this 🤫 he calmed down and i told him everything
he was in shock but when i told him i wasnt in my dimension he realized that he would need to make her something to keep her from glitching he was good at making stuff like this ig. he was in his room making the device to make me stop glitching. on the other hand i was changed
into this
(pretend thats her and she has jordan 1s on)
this was your hair
and u are a natural beauty so u don’t really wear make up u just put on lip gloss
mk back to the story
after i changed and did my hair ans finished my lip gloss i wanted to go on a walk to clear my head abt were i was and how i got there. I yelled out to my twin brother “carter im going out for a bit text me if u need something ok?” “alright if u go to the drug store can u get me some empanadas and an Arizona please” damn he is really like my brother in my dimension i said in my head. “alright bye” i walked out of the building and locked the door when i see and kid my age talking to this older man about something the kid had braids and wore a a big snow jacket while the other guy was bald and was wearing a black leather jacket and black pants. my spidey hearing allowed me to ease drop on their conversation they were talking about a kid and what they were going to do with him. i was thinking and my spidey sense went off i knew that i had to do something it was a good thing i still had my spider suit on underneath they looked at me as i was walking by i was going to follow them after a few minutes they came out on got into a car. i was already in my spider suit and swan after them making sure they weren’t able to see me as i was following them i notice that this city was horrible there were fires, robberies, everywhere and it was like they had no spider man there
my universe had 2 spider people me and sam (idk who that is but i made him up) our city was perfect while theirs were like this i felt bad when all of a sudden i seen them get out of the car and go to a building it looked like no one was inside so i turned on my invisible and came down to a open window. as i was about to go in i seen this kid tied up to a punching bag unconscious i looked closer and saw that it was miles i ran straight in there and walked to him i tried to get him to wake up but it didn’t work. right then something hit me in the back of my head and everything went black.
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hold me please?
Summary: You are sick and supposed to go out with your best friends.
College!AU, friends to lovers
Pairing: Stucky (platonic. or is it???) Stucky x reader (platonic. who are we kidding here?)
word count: 1304
warnings: fluff, flirty!Steve, flirty!Bucky kissing, sickness, talk of being drunk, pining lol
Not beta read or anything. All mistakes are my own, english is not my first or everyday use language so if things seem wonky - thats why!
You huffed and wrapped the duvet tighter around you. You felt like shit. The feeling of guilt and sadness washed over you when you thought about having to cancel tonight. You, Bucky and Steve was supposed to go see a movie and eat together. It was a monthly ritual to you, three best friends just enjoying each other’s company. You felt sick to your stomach when you opened up the texting app on your phone.
Y/N:
Hey guys <3 so sorry but I’ve gotten sick so imma need a raincheck… but please go without me! Wouldn’t wanna ruin your evening… <3
You tossed your phone away as you felt tears stinging in your eyes. For the last couple of months you had felt something more than friendship blooming. The butterflies in your stomach having a freaking mosh pit whenever you hung out with Bucky and Steve. And the fact that you felt the same for both of them honestly freaked you out a little bit. “Am I that greedy?” you thought to yourself.
You also knew that the boys didn’t look at you like that. You were their doll, blossom, sweetheart and baby – but nothing more than platonic. The first time you met then had been so embarrassing. You close your eyes and the memory pops up into your mind, like it has so many times before.
First day of college and you had managed to fall face first onto the floor. Books and papers flying everywhere and the sound of laughter surrounds you. You feel your face flush and the tinge of embarrassment make you feel sweaty and gross. Then suddenly you’re pulled to your feet, large hands on both sides hoisting you up. On your right side, a tall blonde. Icy blue eyes meet yours and a faint smile is playing on his lips.
“Careful, sweetheart. Are you ok?” he asks with real concern. You blush even more and try to rip loose.
“hey, take it easy, doll! Wouldn’t wanna faceplant again would you?” a teasing voice say to your left. You turn, and see a tall brunette on your left. You huff a little, steadying on your feet now.
“Im fine, thank you.” You duck your head and rip out of their grip, collecting all your belongings. Not without both boys helping, handing you all the stuff that you spread out on the floor. Finally you have all your stuff and sit down on the nearest vacant chair. The boys flop down beside you.
“Hi, I’m Steve” the blonde on your right says.
“And I’m Bucky” the brunette on your left chime in.
“I’m Y/N” you say as you duck your head again, the shyness really kicking in.
Both boys hum, and the class begins.
After that day, it has been the three of you. Like peas in a pod. The sound of your phone dragged you out of the memory.
Stevie:
Oh, baby <3 so sad to hear that, feel better soon! ILY <3
Ugh, why did he have to be so cute. You bit your lip while you replied.
Y/N:
Love you too, Stevie <3
Tossing you phone away once again you huffed loudly. You felt like shit, and you smelled like… well not good. Dragging yourself to the shower felt like running a marathon – but you did it.
Fresh out of the shower and feeling a bit less shitty you find some food and go sit on your bed again. You are looking for a movie to watch when your phone chimes again. You snort when you see the ID.
Bucky, the handsomest fella ever:
My poor blossom <3 feel better! ILY <3
Bucky had changed his name in your contacts when you were drunk and discussing handsome guys.
“No, doll. I AM A LOT MORE HANDSOME THAN THAT DOUCHE!” he yelled while holding your phone away from your reach. You had been texting with a boy in your literature class, Thor Odinson. You laughed loudly at Bucky’s antics.
“What, Barnes? Jealous much?” you smirked.
Bucky stared at you, his face inches from yours. “Maybe I am… Doll” the last word came out more like a whisper. You gasped and looked down at his lips.
Steve swayed into the room, with too much snacks in his hands.
“We need to eat! All the snacks!” he slurred out, trying to sound like he gave an order. He didn’t realize the situation he came barging into, and he made no effort to do so either. He simply planted one big wet kiss on each of your cheeks. Buckys first, then you.
“KISSES FOR EVERYONE” he yelled and ripped open a bag of chips. You and Bucky looked at each other for another second, before bursting out in laughter and both of you peppering Steve in kisses.
Smiling at the fond memory you reply to Bucky’s text.
Y/N:
Love you too, Buck <3
After that, you finally found a movie to watch. It wasn’t good at all, causing you to fall asleep. Sometime after you woke from the doorbell. Frustrated you mumbled to yourself about pesky neighbors as you walked to answer the door.
Ripping the door open and huffing out an irritated “what?!” a smile appear on your lips when you see who’s standing there. Steve and Bucky both look at you with big smiles, hands full of bags with snacks and drinks.
“Hi, doll. Hope we can enjoy our movie here? With our best friend?” Bucky tipped his head as he asked, looking all kinds of handsome. You merely laughed and looked at Steve. But his eyes was not meeting yours, they were preoccupied eyeing your bare legs up and down. Glancing down at your outfit you suddenly remember that you’re only wearing a big t-shirt, panties and fluffy socks. Clearing your throat, you look at Steve with amusement in your eyes.
“See something you like, Rogers?” you hear Bucky huff out a laugh as a blush creeps up Steve’s neck.
Straightening his back, Steve looks you square in the eye, smirks and says;
“Sure, do sweetheart”
The butterflies are definitely doing their thing by now and you step aside to let them in.
“Well then. Come in handsome” you smirk at Steve. He eyes you up and down as he walk in. Bucky on the other hand looks very amused.
“Doll” he whispers as he kisses your cheek, a little too close to your lips to be friendly. The he just strolls in like he owns the place.
The flirting is soon forgotten, with all three of you on your bed. Arguing over what movie to watch and stealing each other’s snacks. The boys are discussing the gearing on the car in the movie.
“Steve, there is no way that the racecar has like 18 gears! 18 gears, that’s just ridiculous!” Bucky is so enthusiastic about it, making you and Steve laugh.
Both men turn to you and the fondness in their eyes make your heart beat faster. Suddenly feeling fatigued again you shudder.
“Hold me please?” you say in a small voice. Soon two arms wrap around you. Bucky and Steve caging you between them and you hum with content. You relax in their touch, closing your eyes. Soon lips are pressing to your cheek. Then your neck. Both boys peppering you in kisses, your heart is ready to jump out of your chest at this point.
“Boys…” you mumble, to content to really care that this feels like a lot more than friendly.
“Shh, relax blossom.” Bucky’s gruff voice send shivers down your spine.
“Sleep now, baby” Steve says, planting a final kiss right in the corner of your lips.
As you relax again and drift off, you can see two hands intertwining over your stomach. One flesh, one metal. You hum softly and fall asleep.
#tonje writes#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x y/n#Steve Rogers x reader#Steve Rogers x y/n#Stucky#Stucky x reader#Stucky x y/n#fluff#college!Bucky#College!Steve
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PT1. ➤ RUNNING ON E
pairing: miles morales 42 x gn reader
cw/tw: death, description of blood, panic attack(s), cursing, mention of vomiting, using the word “god” in vein, mentions of depression, lower case letters intended. no use of y/n
*if i missed anything please let me know*
genre: ANGST!!, hurt/comfort.
synopsis: you never seen your boyfriend like this, and as much as it hurts all you could do was be there for him.
proofread?: yes/no/kinda
blues says: this wasn’t supposed to be a series but here we are… first fic im kinda nervous. hope you enjoy
spoilers ahead !
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god.
standing on top of the body miles couldn’t breath- god what has he done? there was blood everywhere; on the ground, on the walls, on him. the world seemingly began to spin, miles was beginning to hyperventilate with ringing in his ears.
it had happened so fast, too fast. he was supposed stop some of these guys from a smuggling, he never meant to kill anyone. god where did he go wrong? trying to remember only seemed to make this all worse, he could feel his mouth start to salivate, miles was gonna be sick-
“MILES! hey are you listening?!” aaron yelled. grabbing his shoulder while taking miles out of his trance. just how long have they been standing here? “hey look we have to go” he had began dragging miles to the parked car. this was all surreal and too sudden, fuck what was he going to do now? how could he possibly live knowing he took someone else’s life? what if he went to prison? how would uncle aaron see him? how would his mom see him? fuck how would you see him?
being practical shoved in the car he could hear his uncle’s voice. “listen miles we tell nobody, not your mother, not your friends, absolutely nobody. ok?” miles truly wishes he could respond but honestly everything his uncle said went into one ear and out the other. instead of responding miles opted for nodding thats all he could do right now.
god miles just wanted to go home and sleep the night away in his parents bed like he used to, when everything was fine and all he had to worry about was going waking up on time..oh how the times have changed, miles can’t remember when it all changed.
miles was so absorbed by his own thoughts that he didn’t even notice he was already home. turning his head he could see the conflicted look on his uncles face. “look miles…im sorry none of that shit should have happened….fuck” miles wasn’t upset with his uncle, no it wasn’t him who dragged miles into this, miles did this to himself. he got so engrossed with his depression and rage that he ended up taking this stupid offer in the first place but here he is, dont get him wrong, miles never intended to kill anyone. besides needing a distraction from his grief he needed this money, miles refused to watch his mother work herself to the bone. either way if miles could take it all back he definitely would.
“…so what should we do now?” god his mouth was so dry and his voice sounded so weak. “ill fix all of this, you don’t have to worry about anything…” aaron trailed on “fuck im so sorry miles” his uncle’s voice didn’t sound any stronger than his, miles could hear how apologetic his uncle was. “..why dont you head inside, its late and your mother is probably worried sick…ill deal with everything..” nodding his head miles made his way into his complex. miles was beyond tired and decided that he would sleep all of this away and deal with everything tomorrow.
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Omg I saw your moon dominance post and I have to share something 😭
I have a friend whom I went to the same school as, we still talk sometimes but not as much.
She has always been quite a charismatic person, and is a relatively small built, conventionally attractive blonde white girl. Needless to say she is considered quite “soft and feminine” - I only mention race because racism would naturally prevent her being perceived that way.
I like her, she’s very diplomatic and intelligent but MY GOD the manipulative tendencies she had growing up😭😭😭
It’s been a couple years since I was regularly in close proximity to her so I can’t remember that many examples of her lying (also because it was a such a common occurance), however I remember it getting to the point where she herself would awkwardly joke about it.
What I *do* however remember quite distinctly the way she’d occasionally have these “tantrums” after I gave her any mild criticism.
For example, one time we were all having lunch together as a group and she made a mean spirited comment on someone else who was nearby. I pointed out that is was a pretty mean thing to say, not in a particularly accusatory tone, and she quite literally started shouting at me saying “WELL THATS QUITE BIG OF YOU TO SAY BC YOU TOLD ME [insert minor joke about manipulative Snapchat fboys that therefore was nothing to do with her] AND IT REALLY UPSET ME [insert sob story about having a disabled brother] etc etc”
She also had a similar public outrage at me after I asked her if she brought her present in for the Secret Santa, and she responded by kicking me in the shins and going on a tangent about how her life is really stressful and how I only worry about “school and sleep” 💀
However the interesting part that I vaguely covered at the beginning is that she had mastered the whole sweet innocent teenage facade. She had people, primarily older men in authority, entirely wrapped around her finger. She developed this oddly close relationship relationship with one of our teachers, which never got inappropriate, but he would direct like 80% of his energy to helping her over other students (who were equally if not more needing of help). Similarly her therapist literally UNRETIRED to help her personally 😭 I can think of so many examples of authority figures literally bending over backwards to be of service to her.
(She also attracted a kind of unreal level of male attention that was way above the average)
To finally conclude:
She is a hasta sun, moon and ketu with PBP ascendant. Her birthtime isn’t exact but I feel as though PBP is more likely than UBP.
There was also an incident of her sleeping with a teacher in his 20s when she was 17 😬 obviously it’s on him, but it’s interesting to consider that she has Jupiter in the 9H in Chitra (mars) - aswell as a mercury chitra which sits in her 4 planet 8H stellium.
Sorry for this extremely lengthy ask😭 it’s more of an info dump than an ask but I hope it served as an interesting example of moon dominance (+ a little bit of mars influence) in women
bestie never apologise for spilling tea 😂i love reading what ya'll have to say, otherwise i feel like im talking to a wall. and i feel you about this moon bestie of yours, im glad you're out of that toxic friendship!!
a few years ago i had a toxic moon dominant bestie who like you said lied so much and manipulated things so much, its hard for me to even make a list of the shit she did lol, yk how a lot of poc parents will whip their kids or yell at them or something and afterwards act extra nice bc they feel guilty?? I've noticed that Moon dominant people are like that to some extent. my "friend" would say the nastiest most vile derogatory things about me TO ME and then when i responded with radio silence she'd be all 🥺🥺im so worried about you, have you eaten? have you done all the assignments?? here's mine, you can refer to it🥺🥺,, like i was always sooo confused by her but then i started seeing thru her bullshit, how she's only being nice cause she feels guilty lol,, she had a tendency to criticize other people A LOT like your friend and honestly its tiring to listen to that shit, so i think i started saying nice things in return like "oh but xyz is so sweet, she's always so thoughtful" and then she'd say some shit "its so crazy you'd say that because i felt like xyz and abc always hated you" like classic manipulation lmao, like she hates those ppl and if i say one nice thing about them, then she'll try to convince me that those people hate me so that i can be on her side in bitching about them lmfao.
Moon dominant people are soooo insecure its sad,, they feel the need to be so rude and nasty af to others to mask their own insecurities. Obviously I'm only talking about unhealthy Moon influence, im sure there are nice ppl out there as well.
u guys pls feel free to dump any gossip/tea u have in my inbox, i love reading this stuff!!
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It´s been a long, long time
This is the first piece of fanfiction I have ever written. I had this story on my mind for a while now and I just finally wanted to put it into text, even if nobody ever reads it. English is not my first language, so I hope I have not made too many mistakes. To anyone who will read this, thank you for taking the time.
Chapter 1
Brooklyn; New York 1930
It was the hottest summer I had ever experienced. The air was stuffy and not even the slightest wind was blowing. So there I was, standing in front of our new home. Papa called it our new beginning, our try at a better life.
It was a small apartment in a huge complex full of rundown buildings. I looked at my mama as she sighed. She was disappointed. So this was the place we packed our belongings up for….this was supposed to be better than our lives back in Italy?
My parents were already going inside, when I saw two boys sitting on the stairs. One of them was short and skinny with blond hair. His counterpart, on the other side was noticeably taller but just as slender, rocking dark hair which set a distinct contrast against the blond one. He was talking animatedly, while the blond boy was listening attentively.
"Hey what are you staring at?", the dark one yelled. "Nothing…Im sorry…", I mumbled almost silently. He got up, walked over to me and stuck out his hand with a big smile on his face. "Im Bucky, thats my friend Steve over there. You are new here, aren`t you?", he asked.
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"Yeah we just moved here from Italy. My name is Loretta…you can call me Lottie though.", I expressed quietly. I was not good with new people, especially with boys that looked like they were from the movies. I saw Steve coming up to us, hesitantly. He seemed more like me, shy and reserved. "Welcome to our neighbourhood, I hope you will like it here.", he murmured. Before I could say anything, I heard my papa calling for me. "Lottie where are you, quit standing around and help your mom", he bellowed.
Without a word Bucky grabbed my suitcase and carried it up the stairs. "Oh um thank you…I could have done it", I stammerd. He put it down with the biggest grin on his face and said "But you should not have to!". For some reason, that was enough to make me blush. So I just mumbled a thank you and ran inside.
That was the beginning of the summer where I head over heels, fell for Bucky Barnes.
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Hii! I saw the post you made with pics of Manzini on it, I was just wondering if you’re open to making fics on him?? I feel like it’s kind of hard since there isn’t a lot of info on him tho 😭 thanks!
yes this is sorta a story i was working on this fic is sorta based off of his song Balloon its so good and catchy i love it ill try my best love
implyed realtionship
tag list: @oppopotamus @violentnewmarley
Your sitting down in the getting our hair pulled into a slicked back bun and contour getting done you look over and grab your scrip to see what your would be doing you see one of the paragraphs you have to push him down onto the table you cant help but feel your stomach twist from being that close to him you take a deep breath and look over to the girl your doing the video with and walk to the set together.
You straighten your suit and begin filming after a couple takes to get it right your up to the but where you have to push him onto the table you walk behind him and grab him by the fake cuffs he has on and gentely pull him up and push him down.
"STOP, cmon ____ you need to be forcing him down, be intimitating, OK" your producer davy yelled "dont worry baby you wont hurt me" manzini whispers before you walk over to the other side of the table you smile at him before you have to re film the sence "3,2,1 ACTION" Davy yells again.
You walk up and grab him and slam him down you feel him grunt and feel bad thinking you hurt him. Manzini turns his head and looks at you with a gleam in his eyes.
You had finished filming the music video and went to your dressing room taking down the tight bun as it was starting to give you a head ache you massage your head, you groan with releaf (idk how to spell that word lol).
"hey there beautiful, what you up to" you turn your head around and see who had scared you and you see manzini standing there leaning agaist the door with a smirk on his face." oh just you" you sigh "oh just me, like im so regular person, that hurts baby" kristoffer (thats his real name) says with fax hurt in his voice. You feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist and feel his face bury into your neck you feel him place small kisses on your neck you giggle and pull away slightly and turn to face him.
you look up and smile at him and wrap your arms round him and hug him "i really hope i didnt hurt you krist" you mumble into him "nah you could never hurt me baby, now lets go im hungry" he says befor grabing your hand and pulling down the corridoor.
Hope you like anon sorry about the spelling mistakes lol
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the law of being friends with a male: chapter 11 ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ
genre,, fluff, friends to lovers, slow burn ??
pairing: junghoon x fem!reader
warnings: a lil bit of violence
masterlist 𓇢𓆸
taglist ^-^: @dogyunslover @fordohyon
a/n:hello!! ^-^ i feel like this chapter is all over da place ... idk lmk what yall think! this was very rushed (ᵕ—ᴗ—) ALSO on chapter 10 i added a lil more at the end writing in the end so if you wann go read that real quick go ahead LOL its not that important ( ≧ᗜ≦)
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authors pov
“no.. because bo-eun keeps lying to me. im sure that she has been trying to go to junghoon’s house without telling me! i tried to ask him about it.. but he kept denying…” bora complained to jinsik and she made an annoyed face.
jinsik nodded, listening to her rants.
“ugh its so frustrating! he just kept talking about taking pictures with y/n! then he said he heard something strange and walked away right before i started fighting him. i hate when he acts like that..” she rolls her eyes and crosses her arms.
“ALSO WHY IS HE THE ONE TAKING PICTURES WITH Y/N?! I ALSO WANT TO TAKE A PICTURE WITH HER!!”she shouted with her fists up.
“hm thats interesting..” jinsik utters, tilting his head a bit.
“what?”
“junghoon isn’t normally like that that.. but lately he has been playing a bunch of pranks on you..i wonder what the reason is..” he says with a thinking face.
“…hes just gotten more annoying so i font even wanna know about that.( •̀ - •́ )” bora grumbles.
jinsik giggles.
“JINSIK!!!!” jiwoon shouts as she runs full speed up to him and bora.
“huh? jiwoon, what’s wrong? what are you running?” jinsik asks worriedly.
“h-help! y/n and kim junghoon.. are about to fight!!” she pants out.
“what!? where?!”
they follow jiwoon quickly to the classroom. as they enter they see junghoon and y/n next to each other, and junghoon looks at y/n with dark eyes.
just then, bora comes running at junghoon and tackles him to the floor.
“ARE YOU CRAZY!?!! DON’T MESS WITH Y/N!!!” she yells at him.
“w-what happened!? why did you tackle him?!” y/n say, startled.
“you were about to fight weren’t you?!” jiwoon asks while hugging y/n.
“me and junghoon!? we weren’t going to fight!”
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y/ns pov
“ahh.. you guys were just talking?” jiwoon says, slightly embarrassed.
i nod quickly.
“yes! we were just talking! nothing more!’’ i reassure them with a smile.
they look dumbfounded.
“y/n its sorry for startling you..i was just really surprised when jiwoon told us that..” bora comes up to me and holds my hands.
“and you! have you woken up yet? you should be more careful around y/n too!” she shouts at junghoon who gets up confused.
‘i feel like they both of them were pretending that they didn’t see me before snd they actually saw me from the beginning..’
i keep wondering why doesn’t he care about what happened earlier.
10 minutes before
“a-about that… i really didn’t mean to eavesdrop on purpose! i was gonna go up to you but i got flustered when i saw you with someone else and hid, im sorry!!” i say quickly with my eyes shut.
“you were going to come up to me?” he asked.
“y-yes. here.. i bought these for you.. thank you for the pictures..” i push the bag of milk tea up to him.
“oh.”
“i really didn’t hear any of your conversation. seriously! i still apologize for hiding there anyway…”i apologize again.
“you dont have to apologize, i dont mind if you heard.” he plainly says while looking inside the bag.
“i just want to ask you why you left so suddenly. thanks for the drinks.’’
“huh? really then, you are not mad?” i tilt my head.
“not at all. but im still curious about something.”
‘’what is it…”
‘is he going to question about what i overheard?! or could it be about the photos? maybe about bo-eun??’
“you told me the reason why you hid, but.. why did you run away? if you were going to meet me then you should’ve stayed to give me this.” he leans on desk that i'm leaning on.
“oh um.. thats because of your expression.. i dont know it just surprised me..” i answer his questions, looking away.
“my expression?”
“yes.. when you were smiling..” i look down.
…
“you saw me smile?” he asks while looking at me.
i nod and look back at him.
“you saw me smiling…” he repeats while tapping his arm with his opposite finger.
(｡ · v ·｡) ?
he turns to me and leans scoots closer to me.
“did..i look scary, y/n?” he asks softly while putting his and on the table behind me and comes a bit closer to me.
(o/////o " )
‘did he just..blush a bit-‘
“ARE YOU CRAZY?!! DONT MESS WITH Y/N!!!” bora tackles junghoon on the floor.
end of flash back
‘why did that moment.. make my heart flutter? he leaned in so close.. it surprised me.’
i thought me and junghoon weren’t that close, but he smiled at me! he keeps acting like bora and him aren’t close, but i definatly know they are.
‘i wonder if hes up to something… ill figure you out kim junghoon’
i glare at his back while he walks in front of me.
(≖_≖)
he turns back and i immediately change my face to a smile.
(..◜ᴗ◝..)
“ham jinsik. come with me.” he calls out to jinsik who is walking next to me.
they walk some where else, leaving first.
‘ahh i feel so shy with him now.. i can’t even look at him..this is so hard.’
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“what did you want talk about junghoon? jinsik asks.
“jinsik. look.”
(pretend this is junghoon (ᵕ—ᴗ—)
(｡ · v ·｡) ?
“how was it?” junghoon asks.
“how was what..” jinsik replies, holding back a laugh.
“you didn’t see?? here ill do it again.” he does the “smile” again.
“hmm” jinsik giggles a bit.
“does it look scary?” junghoon questions.
“uh try again! i think if you do it again ill figure it out..”
junghoon does the smile once again with makes jinsik laugh out loud.
“why are you laughing.”
“haha~ that was funny! but why did you randomly ask about your smile?” jinsik wipes his tears from laughing.
junghoon thinks about the moment he had with wy/n earlier, and about what she said about his smile.
“i just thought that maybe my smile was scary.”
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#junghoon x reader#junghoon xikers#kpop#xikers fanfic#xikers fluff#xikers imagines#xikers reactions#xikers#xikers x reader#jinsik xikers#jinsik x reader#jinsik
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Sweet Air, Dangerous Air
<previous part> pt.3 <next part>
‼️Discontinued
…
“Im sorry, but we cant let you leave my dear Baker..”
An unfamiliar cookie says while walking up to you and red velvet.
“And who are you supposed to be?” You say annoyed.
“How rude of me, im Pure Vanilla.” He says with his signature smile.
“Hes not very ‘pure’ if you ask me..” Red Velvet whispers.
“Thats cool and all, but let us out. Ive had enough of this, i have a headache, and im ready to leave.” You cross your arms, Red Velvet pulls you behind his back.
“Headache you say? Come here, i can help!” Pure vanilla walks slowly closer to you, Red Velvet and you back up.
“Yeah no, sounds like a beginning of a horror movie.”
Pure Vanilla stops in his tracks. “Whats a ‘horror movie’?”
“Doesn’t really matter, just open the doors.” Red velvet says.
“I cant do that, especially if Baker is with a disgrace of a cookie. Guards, take him away. Maids, please escort Baker to their room.” Pure vanilla was getting irritated but couldn’t let Baker see that on him so he just smiled.
Red Velvet and you were backed up into a corner. “If you comply nothing bad will happen.” One of guards said.
Pure Vanilla starts to walk away but before he does, “Make sure Baker is unharmed, if they are.. I will see to you personally..”
~2 hours later~
You were stuck in room with no windows and huge doors. The maids forced you to wear ballroom type outfit because ‘Someone of high status must wear clothes to match.’ You’ve banged on the doors, tried to break the walls, everything. The room was a complete mess by the time you were done. You took of the ballroom outfit and ripped it to shred, and switched to some shorts/skirt(with pockets) and a formal shirt. You were laying on some ripped clothes trying to catch your breath.
You heard footsteps approaching the doors and stopping in front.
“Baker needed time to.. heal and reflect on what happened. They were with a cookie of darkness, controlling and brainwashing them to think we’re the bad guys. Since they dont have Red Velvet whispering in their ear to tell them what to do, they are coming to their sense, slowly.” Pure Vanilla said outside the door.
That bastard! How dare he! You thought.
You got up and stomped to the door to make sure whoever else is out there hears you. “I have not been brainwashed you complete idiot!”
“Being, aggressive, is healing and reflecting?” Said a different voice. Definitely deeper than Red velvets and pure vanillas.
“They must be fighting for control of their own mind from Red Velvet-”
“What the hell!? What sick thoughts must be going through your mind to think of something so stupid!” You bang on the doors.
“They have a mouth on them.” A different voice giggles. Its more feminine then theirs.
“Once I get out of this room. Vanilla, Im gonna fucking kil-” You were interrupted by a siren going on.
There was whispering outside the door, then, their footsteps quickly retreating.
“Wait! Whats happening!” Your voice was drowned out by more footsteps and the siren.
You back away from the door, You better be ok Red Velvet.
The ground under you starts to lift, you lift the rug off the floor and see an underground door. Someones head pops out of the door, they have black hair and a creepy robe on.
“Hello ba-” You scream and stomp on the door, forcing his head back in the ground.
“Baker its us!” A familiar muffled voice. You lift the door back open and see Red Velvet next to the mystery guy.
“Who is that?” You ask.
“Oh, Im-”
“Actually i dont care, can we just leave?” You then crawl into the space.
…
You, Red Velvet, and the mystery cookie had been running from the castle. They never said where, but just to follow close behind. Its gotten dark out, the sky fades from the pink ombre to pitch black. The only thing lighting your path, is the moon.
“Stop! Where are we even going!?” You say out of breath, leaned over hands on your thighs.
“Wait- you never told them!?” The mystery cookie whisper yells to red velvet. In return Red velvet rolled his eyes.
“We’re heading to the tower of chaos, we need to get there as fast at possible. Come on, hop on my back I’ll carry you the rest of the way.” You instantly got on his back, happy to avoid running any longer.
You weren’t too far from The Tower of Chaos, but by the time you made it you were asleep. You doors open letting you all in, red velvet and someone had a chat while you were slowly waking up. Keeping yours eyes closed and your body limp to listen in on whats happening.
“Is that them?” A more feminine voice says.
“Mhm.”
“Good, master is waiting in the room on the left. She says she only wants Red velvet and them there.” Red velvet then proceeded to move, you could here doors creak open.
The atmosphere of the room changed. They air seemed more thick and suffocating.
“Your finally back..” Another feminine voice said, bit their tone is completely different. It was hard for you to keep pretending to be asleep so you start to open yours eyes, letting yourself get use to the light. “Seems they’re awake too.”
You start to squirm on Red velvets back, trying to get off and get a better view of who’s in front of you both. He lets you down and you look up to see someone with a staff, large horns, and dressed in black and red. They start to wall towards you, leaving a good distance between the both of you.
“My dear Ba-”
“Dont, just call me (name). Baker just makes me uncomfortable.” You bluntly say, interrupting them.
“Alright, (name), we’re here to help you.”
“That weird vanilla guy said that, now look at the predicament.” You say causing red velvet to snort.
“Who ever trust him is a fool, hes nothing but a lying manipulative bastard!”They slam their staff on the ground. “How rude of me, i never introduced myself. I’m, Dark Enchantress Cookie.”
“Thats cool and all, but those weird cookies will eventually find us and i need to get home.” You try to rub the bridge of your nose, which is nonexistent in this form so you end up hitting your self the middle of your face. Wondering how you can somehow still smell.
The room become silent after you said that, dark enchantress just smiles at you. You look over at Red Velvet and the other cookie, they’re avoiding eye contact with you. They both look like little children that caught in a lie and can’t defend themself anymore. So you repeat yourself, “We are going to find me a way home, correct?” They continue to avoid your gaze.
You take a deep breath, tasting the air on your tongue. Sweet, just too sweet. You then piece it all together. You’re not going home, nobody wants to help you. They were using you, for what? The title of having some person that was transferred into their world thats somehow this godly baker that created them on their side. You wanted to punch Red Velvet so hard he cracks into millions of pieces, you thought he was your knight in shinning armor, but those are only true in fairytales. This is no fairytale, just a pure nightmare that has no end. You look around at the cookies in front of you, your eyes stop on Dark Enchantress. She clearly has all the power.
While you were lost in thought Dark Enchantress called for her servants to bring you to your room. You only noticed when something gripped your arm. “I do hope you enjoy your room.” Dark enchantress starts to giggle that blows into a fill blown maniacs laugh. You give one last disappointment look to Red velvet before leaving with the servants.
…
Hours passed, you were searching the room up and down for an escape. Theres one window, it opens but your room is over 50 floors high.
Your exhaustion started to catch up with you, you looked like you were seconds from collapsing. You sat on the bed and heard a light crunch, you shot up and saw nothing where you sat. you felt your back pockets and felt something in one. It was a crumpled ripped piece of paper. There were words clearly hurriedly wrote down.
.
Dear Baker,
Tower of choaa
if yoyr by widows and bird comes by give it a letter explaining your situation
we’ll send helpp
By,
E
.
Words were misspelled and you didn’t know who it was by.
“Anything to get out of this hell hole.” You leaned on the window, opening it up. The wind hit you and almost through you to the ground. “Since when was wind this strong..” you mumble.
you leaned out the window looking around for a bird. Nothing was insight besides clouds that littered the sky. To pass the time you used the notebook and pen thag was sitting in the room to write a letter. As you were about to sign your name, a bird comes and lands on the window seal. You looked at the bird, nothing seemed special about it. No extra wings or eyes, no extra claws. Just an average bird.
Instead of putting your name you put ‘Baker’ to see what would happen. You held out your hand with the letter out and the bird took it away and flew away into the abyss of clouds. “This, will be interesting…” you mumble.
#crk#cookie run#crk x reader#cookie run kingdom#self aware crk#self aware au#pure vanilla cookie#red velvet x reader#red velvet cookie#cookies of darkness#dark enchantress cookie#crk pure vanilla cookie#cookie run ovenbreak#pomegrante cookie#licorice crk#self aware cookie run#crk self aware#self+aware+crk
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Hi guys here's disjointed thoughts about Melaine because I can't stop thinking about the Bug Lady...... under cut bc As Always Its a lil long
I like to think that although Melaine rarely curses or raises her voice beyond a stern teacher tone, when she yells she sounds really scary. She hates to admit it but when shes truly mad she turns into her mom a little bit. Yelling is overwhelming for both her and the other party because she'll just stop holding back and just. Really dig into what's pissing her off. And more often than not this causes tons of damage and she feels awful but it does teach people never to push her to those limits ever again
Post mutation her normal voice is barely more than a croak sometimes due to going long periods of time just being completely dead silent or humming, but when she speaks properly she holds this air of authority and knowledge that everyone can feel deep in their soul. It's not exactly soft even though the tone is clearly intended as such (or at least calm), it's more like. Idk how to even begin ti describe it. It's like listening to someone give a lecture, and they're trying not to scare people away, so their enthusiasm is kept under a velvet sheet to make it more approachable
I like to think she's just naturally a quiet person who's always accidentally sneaking around because of it. She more often than not uses humming to announce her presence to other people because sometimes its hard to even hear her walking. Her boots always look heavy because of how tall they are but really thats just because. SHE is tall so they have to accomodate to her. But really you can baaaarely hear the clicking of the heel. Most of the time when people feel her presence its because she's talking to someone else or (most likely) because she's making humming noises. Girl who goes hmmm. Hm..hmm . Hm. Hhn.. She's so everything to me im sorry I love her soo much
#magocs#my oc stuff#original character#oc: melaine#fan characters#caede tales#character exploration#my ocs#shes so everything 2 me I love melaine wish doctors were real#disjointed trouts
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