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tumblerlove · 4 months

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Rafe pampering you and getting you lingerie

Rafe has been seeing how hard you've been working lately at your job at the bookstore. Then you come home cook and clean. Even though Rafe tries to help you out, you still mainly want to do it. You don't even need to do those things he's told you before he'd do it himself or hire people. But no, you tell him... you have a specific way to do things.

He decided that tonight, though, that you'll be relaxed completely, no cleaning, cooking nothing like that. He gets food cooked at the house and makes sure he cleans the house just how you like it. Then he goes out and buys you a little something that he thinks you definitely deserve for being such a good girl.

When you get off work, all you want to do is eat, cuddle with Rafe, and read a little. "Rafe, are you home?" you call out as you take your shoes off. Sometimes you get home before him, others times he does. "I'm in the dining room, honey," you hear him

You can smell food as you walk closer and closer to the room. Once you walk in, you're shocked. "What...what is this all for Rafe?" You're saying with a smile as you take in the scene before you.

The lights are dimmed with a few candles, making the room look cozy. The table has all your favorite foods, including drinks and desserts. You also see your favorite flowers at the table.

"You've been working so hard lately... and I thought that you deserved this," he says while taking your hand to have you sit at the table

It's not like Rafe doesn't spoil you or treat you to things...he does a lot actually...it's just this caught you off guard, and you're smiling throughout dinner thinking about that he did this for you

After you both eat your fill and talk about everything and anything. He comes around the table with something wrapped for you. "What's this?" You look up at him as he strokes your hair. "I don't know. You'll have to open it and see"

You dive right into ripping it up. Rafes laughing, seeing you so enthusiastic about opening it. Your eyes sparkle as you hold up the garment. "You did not, Rafe," you say, looking at him. He smirks at you. "But I did baby...you deserve it"

He got you a Lilac colored babydoll lingerie set. The cups were lacey, but they still would lift your boobs a bit. The body was flowy and see through letting him see your curves and plush tummy. The underwear was a thong that was lacey, too.

"This is gorgeous, Honey," you say, standing up to give him a kiss and a hug. "You like it?" he says with a little apprehension. "Yes, yes, I love it!" You jump up and down a little from being so happy. It really was beautiful.

"Why don't we go upstairs?...you go and try it on and I'll take care of you" he's telling you between kisses....your squeezing your thighs together getting excited "You've been a good girl lately and I wanna treat you...your in for a night" he keeps saying

You grab his hand him trailing behind you as you go up the stairs into your guy's room. "I'm gonna go try it on," you say, holding the lingerie up

As Rafe goes to sit on the bed, he takes his shirt, needing to get a little cool. He's been hard since seeing you get home imagining you in the set.

The set was gorgeous on you in the mirror. It fit you like a glove and made your tits look great and showed off your curves, too. You fix your hair a little before walking out to see Rafe sitting on the bed staring straight at the door as you open it.

"Oh fuck sweetheart" he's groaning out eyeing you from head to toe. "This...your...you look fucking gorgeous" he finally gets the words out as you walk towards to him

He stands up once you're close to him, instantly cupping your jaw and kissing you. "Fuck" Rafe keeps moaning out whenever he breaks apart from kissing you.

"You look so good, baby...such a good girl for me always," Rafe is telling you as he walks you backward towards the bed to have you sit down

You can feel yourself starting to get wet...he kneels down on the carpet before you and starts kissing your legs, working his way up to your core

"I'm keeping these panties on you while I eat you out" he says while rubbing your slit up and down over your panties

"Mmm...Rafe, that feels nice... I want more, please," you whine to him. "You've been such a good girl for me love, I'm giving you whatever you want, love," Rafes tells you while moving your panties to the side, seeing your start to drip from your cunt

"I can never get tired at looking at your pussy" Rafe says before diving into you and licking you from your entrance up to your clit.

"Oh shit Rafe" you call out as you reach to grab his hair as he keeps devouring you. Taking your slick from your hole to use over your clit. He takes your clit between his lips and goes back and fourth from sucking on it to licking it. "You taste good baby" he hums into your cunt. The vibrations from him talking feel so good.

His large hands are pinning your thighs to the bed, making sure you can't go anywhere he doesn't want you to. Rafe starts to tease your hole with his index finger. "Ah Rafe please...please"

With hearing your cries, he pushes his finger in curving up to find your g-spot. "Shit... shit," you cry out while rocking your hips back and forth against Rafes face.

"Cum on my face love" Rafe mumbles against your cunt. The vibrations sending you to your orgasm. You feel your entire body start to relax more as you let Rafes' hair go and lay completely back on the bed

"What a good girl you are, love." Rafe coos as he watches you while he stands up to hover over you and kiss you

Your mind is starting to feel light. Along with your body. You haven't been this relaxed in a minute it feels so nice

"It's your night, love. What else do you want?" Rafe asks you while pulling down your bra cup to lick you nipples "Oh...I want you, Rafe," you whine out. "Gotta be a little more specific than that love," he teases you while switching to the other nipple

"Mmm...your...your cock I want it" you cry to him your body needs him so bad your dripping down your thighs and Rafes chin is clearly coated in your slick. You watch as he takes off his pants and boxers in one go. Rafes completely naked while you still have the lingerie set on. With your panties pulled to the side and bra cups down showing your tits.

"How should I fuck you mmm...looking at that gorgeous face or seeing this ass" he says while starting to stroke his cock spreading the pre-cum all over

"I...I don't care Rafe, I just need you." You're pulling at his shoulders to get him closer to you and kiss him. All you can think about is Rafes cock. You want him inside of you filling you up and cumming inside your cunt

Rafe teases your clit with the tip of his dick making both of you moan out at the feeling. He's teasing you taking his cock up and down almost going inside you then going up to your clit again

Your minds gone fuzzy at this point all you can do is plead "Rafe please just fuck me"...he looks at you with such a loving smile "It's a good thing good girls get what they want then isn't it" he says while pushing his cock into you finally

"Ohh... finally," you moan out while clutching onto Rafes' shoulders as he pushes all the way inside you. His little praises and actions are making you feel so cared for and you can feel your self going into subspace...Rafe can see it in your eyes too

"Fuck there you go love...just relax and let me take care of you" he loves seeing you like this...knowing he did that to you taking care of you and fucking you so good that you are in heaven

Rafe moves his hand between your bodies while continuing with his thrusts and starts rubbing your clit. "Ahh, mmm," you can't even get words out at how he's making you feel

"Your cunt is squeezing me so good...I'm gonna fill you up" Rafes sputtering out while his thrusts are getting sloppier but his fingers on your clit are getting faster making sure that you cum too. Your cries are getting louder.

You can feel you orgasm coming. Feeling it unwind in your stomach and electricity going through your body, making you cry out and dig your nails into Rafes shoulders

"Oh fuckk" Rafe groans out feeling your cunt throb around him as you cum and with your fingernails digging into his shoulder causing a little pain. It has Rafe cumming inside of you filling you up

"Mmm" you sigh as you feel his cum dripping out of you. "Shit, that's a good girl" Rafes coos while stroking your thigh watching his cum drip out your cunt.

"You did so good honey," you can hear his words, but they sound a little muffled. You feel completely fucked out right now. This whole evening made you relaxed and feel so loved by Rafe. "You still with me?" Rafe asks while he starts to clean you up with a towel. He knows that you're out of it, and that's just how he wanted you

"Mhmm" is all you can get out. You don't even want to speak right now, completely relaxed. Rafe leaves all of the lingerie on you while he pulls on boxers before coming next to you and cuddling.

"Get some rest, love," he says while pulling you under his chin to cuddle. "You've got a long night ahead of you... I don't want a single thought in this head tonight, " he says, kissing your head.

Fuck you were gonna be sore tomorrow...

#rafe smut #rafe x reader #rafe cameron imagine #rafe imagine #rafe cameron #rafe outer banks #rafe cameron smut #rafe x you #rafe obx #drew starkey smut #drew starkey

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sunghoooonnn · 2 months

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Enhypen as sad/toxic love tropes

warnings: angst (obvi), cheating

**this is the first fanfic/imagines ive ever wrote so please give me feedback! i know its not the best and im looking on what to improve :))

Heeseung- cheated on you

“Baby, it was a mistake, you know she means nothing to me!” he says, tears streaming down your face as you yell back “thats not a fucking mistake heeseung!” you look at him in disgust as you slam the door leaving him alone

Jay- his parents don't approve of you

“I can’t change their mind, I'm sorry my love..” Jay says while watching tears start to form in your eyes “If you really meant it you would’ve tried harder.” you say as tears fall down your face.

Jake- drifted apart/doesn’t see eye to eye with you anymore

“Jake, is something wrong? You’ve been kind of distant since you’ve been back…” you say genuinely concerned. Jake looks at you and sighs heavily. “Look y/n, i don't think i feel the same anymore… i dont.. I don't think I love you.” he confesses as your heart starts to shatter at his words

Sunghoon- dated you as a dare

“Pfft- you thought i seriously would date you?! You of all people?!” tears in your eyes you manage to say “maybe i did sunghoon.” he laughs at your statement, taking his jacket and leaving you alone.

Sunoo- right person wrong time

“Jagiya, my idol career is finally taking off, i don’t think we can do this anymore..” he confesses while you just stare at him “seriously sunoo?! you're breaking up with me for your career?! Who even are you anymore…?!” you say as tears start forming in your eyes

Jungwon- still loves his ex

“Do you even love me?! all you talk about is her!” This argument has been going back and forth for a while but Jungwon keeps denying everything until finally. He sighs heavily “maybe i do still love her.” he confesses as more tears fall down your face

Ni-ki- loves you more than he loves himself

“y/n… I can't do this anymore… you deserve someone better” he says while you are both left there crying. “how many times do i have to tell you that you're good enough for me!” you yell back, more tears running out both your eyes

#enhypen #enhypen angst #enhypen reactions #enhypen imagines #enhypen fic #enhypen fanfiction #enhypen ff #kpop imagines #kpop angst

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argyrocratie · 5 months

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In a message that sharply diverges from the mainstream Israeli public discourse amid the army’s ongoing assault on Gaza, and at a time when anyone in Israel who expresses even mild opposition to the war is facing persecution and repression, Mitnick told +972: “My refusal is an attempt to influence Israeli society and to avoid taking part in the occupation and the massacre happening in Gaza. I’m trying to say that it’s not in my name. I express solidarity with the innocent in Gaza. I know they want to live; they don’t deserve to be made refugees for the second time in their lives.”

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How did your decision to refuse enlistment come about?

Even before the first draft notice, I knew I was not interested in enlisting. I knew I wasn’t willing to serve in this system that perpetuates apartheid in the West Bank and only contributes to the cycle of bloodshed. I understood from the very privileged position I find myself in, having a supportive family and environment, that I have an obligation to use it to reach other young people and to show that there is another way.

When I talk to my friends — some of whom serve and some of whom received exemptions — about why I’m not going to the army, they understand that it comes from a humane perspective of consideration for the other. No one thinks I support Hamas or want [my friends] to experience harm. There are people who believe that military activity will bring security; I believe that my public refusal is what will influence and bring the most security.

How did the protests against the judicial overhaul help you shape your worldview?

Before the protests, I viewed political activism as something very distant, and I didn’t think it was possible to make an impact as an individual. When the protests began and I saw they included members of Knesset going out to the streets, I realized that politics is closer to me than I thought, that it can reach every corner of the country, and that it is possible to have an influence. That’s where I understood that my actions can affect the reality we see here, and I have an obligation to act for a better future.

Were you debating whether to do it now, given the current atmosphere?

Yes, there were doubts. I always knew that the army doesn’t have a consistent policy regarding conscientious objectors, that the response can change in a moment – to release all objectors or to imprison them for a long time — and I was prepared for that. After October 7 and the [government’s] attack on the peace movement, on Jewish-Arab partnership, and on Palestinian citizens expressing support and solidarity with the innocent in Gaza, even on demonstrations, it has become frightening. But now is precisely the time to show the other side, to show that we exist.

Do you think there’s anyone in the country willing to listen to such messages right now?

We all know that we need another way, especially after October 7. We all know that it simply doesn’t work, that Benjamin Netanyahu is not “Mr. Security.” Managing the conflict is a policy that hasn’t worked and eventually collapsed.

We can’t continue with the current situation, and there are two options now: the right suggests transfer and genocide of the Palestinians in Gaza; the other side says there are Palestinians here, living between the Jordan River and the Mediterranean Sea, and they are entitled to rights. Even people who voted for Bibi, and even those who supported the judicial reform, can connect to the idea that everyone deserves to live justly, that everyone deserves a roof over their heads, and support shared existence here.

After October 7, many who were on the left claimed they “sobered up”. Did this affect you?

There is no justification for harming innocent civilians. The criminal attack on October 7, in which innocents were killed, is illegitimate resistance to the oppression of the Palestinian people in my eyes. However, outlawing legitimate resistance such as protests, or declaring human rights organizations as terrorist organizations, leads people to dehumanize the other and to actions targeting civilians.

October 7 did not change my perspective; it only reinforced it. I still believe it is impossible to live with the siege on Gaza and an occupation, and not feel [any consequences]. I believe that many people finally understand this. The idea of “out of sight, out of mind” doesn’t work. Something needs to change, and the only way is to talk, to reach a political settlement. I’m not saying it will solve everything, but it will be another step toward justice and peace.

What was your experience at the Conscience Committee?

The pre-committee interviewer was aggressive. She questioned my nonviolence because I opposed the government’s actions and the occupation. Essentially, due to my opinions, she told me that I am not a conscientious objector because these were political views.

In the end, I went through the pre-committee, and appeared before the committee itself less than a week after the interview, while many people usually wait half a year. It was a hostile interview: me opposite four people.

They attacked my opinions. They asked me what I would have done on October 7, and how I would have handled the situation. They constantly interrupted me, and said they would phrase the question differently. I tried to continue answering, but they said I wasn’t responding to them. I am not the leader of Israel; they can’t place me in that position.

They asked me how my refusal is different from the refusal of Brothers in Arms [a group of army veterans who declared their refusal to show up for reserve service in protest against the judicial coup]. I replied that I appreciate them and think it’s important that there are people who have a red line for service — but I set my red line before that, and I hope their red line moves in the direction of my red line.

Two days later, they told me I hadn’t passed the committee. I wasn’t surprised. I didn’t receive any explanation, they just called and told me the result."

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#israel #palestine

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hoes4hoseok · 6 months

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enhypen as midnights

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it feels like it's been ages (because it's been nearly NINE MONTHS) since i've done an enhypen x taylor post but here it is! i feel kind of nervous posting this but whatever, i just gotta hit the button at some point.

sunghoon as snow on the beach

"you wanting me tonight feels impossible, but it's coming down, no sound, it's all around, like snow on the beach"

falling for sunghoon would feel so tragic at first because you'd think there's just no way he likes you back?? 😭

&& it'd consume a lot of your time just thinking about what it would be like if it did

so when you'd realize that he does when he finally tells you?? it'd feel magical

&&, not to be extremely literal, but a kiss on a snowy beach with sunghoon?? that WOULD be magical

initially, i considered having sunghoon being maroon instead of this song, so tell me what you think!

jay as midnight rain

"he was sunshine, i was midnight rain"

jay is ambitious. so for the record, i'm not saying that he isn't.

however, if you were dating him while he was already successful (aka now) & you weren't where you wanted to be, i think it'd naturally cause a rift like this song describes

&& sometimes, you'd look back & think about the life you would've had together

but ultimately, it may be for the best that you broke up because you wouldn't have been able to pursue your dreams together

(i do not wish this fate on any of you.)

ni-ki as question...?

"i don't remember who i was before you painted all my nights a color i've searched for since"

seeing ni-ki after you broke up would f with your head

not because he did anything on purpose, but because it would be really freaking hard to see him and think about him being with someone else

&& you'd hope that no one compares to what you & him had for him, because that's how you feel

but in reality, you'll never know

&& eventually, hopefully you'd move on. or run back to him? there's no moral of the story here.

sunoo as karma

"karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?"

this song focuses on good things karma has brought to him rather than bad things it’s brought others

&& i think that’s a mindset sunoo would/does share

sunoo minds his business & good things come to him (in this case, you! you're the good thing that came to him!)

it’s been happening since i-land era we KNOW 👏(idc he was popular for a reason)

jungwon as sweet nothing

"outside, they're push & shoving, you're in the kitchen humming, all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing"

is anyone surprised by my choices for jungwon anymore? because these are so predictable i swear LMFAO

so i chose this song because jungwon seems like the type to not hold you to the same high standards that everyone else does

&& you'd be able to do the same for him, especially since he probably feels a lot of responsibility as the leader of the group

he'd give you that feeling of it not mattering what everyone else thinks because you have each other 🤧

heeseung as paris

"romance is not dead if you keep it just yours"

having a private relationship with heeseung is probably in the top 10 most romantic things ever 🫶🏽

so romantic that it feels like everything else fades away when you’re together & you’re somewhere else 😭

&& you wouldn’t have to put a ton of work into keeping that up because yeah, sometimes the relationship doesn’t feel like paris

&& that’s okay. it’s worth it for the good times :)

jake as glitch

"a brief interruption, a slight malfunction, i'd go back to wanting dudes who give nothing"

falling for jake when you're used to people who treat you like trash would feel so unreal

because that man would be such a good boyfriend <3

&& when that happens you'd kind of second guess whether you deserve to be treated that well

&& it would feel like something that isn't supposed to happen & you'd suspect that you'll return to the pattern of trash guys "after him"

but you deserve him & you deserve to be happy,, & he'd make that very clear to you in his actions and words

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jqhotchner · 4 months

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beauty and the freak

ch.2

when everyone was asleep eddie made it his mission to stay up. he knew you would still be up on your phone scrolling through instagram.

he would wait for you to go downstairs before making his own move. when he heard your bedroom door open he waited patiently before sneaking out of the guest bedroom and heading downstairs himself.

he smirks, you turned away from him. he creeps behind you and gently whispers in your ear. “so, heard you thought i was good in bed princess.”

your whole entire body stilled. you weren’t scared, you were however startled. eddie gently kissed your shoulder.

“i could show you just how good i am. would you like that baby?” he whispers in your ear. he loved seeing you squirm a bit. it was a turn on for him. knowing he had this affect on you with just barely touching you.

“come on baby, don’t get all shy on me now. tell me if you want me to show you? tell me what you want exactly princess?”

you turned your body. he was so close to you, so beautiful, so sexy! you could never understand how people didn’t find him absolutely attractive. he had the whole nerdy bad boy exterior going on, he was in a band, and he was the kindest guy you’ve known. eddie was the kind of guy girls should go after.

you knew he’d treat you right. showing you off and giving you princess treatment, like you deserved! making you feel loved and appreciated. but when doors were closed he’d fuck you like you were just his personal fuck toy. that’s the man you wanted—needed!

“we—what about my friends? what about steve?”

eddie smirks once more. he gently wraps his hands around your neck, squeezing the sides of it. you moan just from the feeling.

“gonna fuck you nice and slow tonight, then, next time, ill fuck you hard and rough. make sure everyone knows you’re mine!”

and he did just that. he made you cum a total of three times that night. the next day he took you to his place and fucked you until your knees gave out.

from that moment the two of you dated in hiding. it was eddies idea. he wasn’t ashamed of you and knew you weren’t ashamed of him. eddie was just the kind of guy that didn’t like people in his personal business.

but after three months of dating you wanted everyone to know. this caused a lot of arguments between the two of you!

you wouldn’t tell him but you secretly liked fighting! afterwards he’d put you back in your place! making sure you knew better than to talk to him like that.

“don’t you ever speak to me like that again! understand?!” and you did. but it didn’t stop you from doing it over and over and over again.

eddie was the only man that could tame you. hell, he was the only person that could keep you in check! everyone else got bitchy, grouchy, bratty yn. he loved that.

it’s why he was ready for people to know. after four months he was ready to tell his friends about you.

they were starting to know a change in his behavior. constantly asking him questions. he was getting sick of it!

he also hated seeing other guys flirt with you during lunch. jason and his dumbass crew trying to get their paws on you. it angered him to no end.

sometimes you’d play along. he knew you were just trying to make him jealous! he just couldn’t help it though.

eddie knew you were the hottest girl in this school. but that doesn’t give others the right to touch something that didn’t belong to them, and you belonged to him! every inch of your beautiful body belonged to him.

and the night he decided enough was enough was when some jock named tim was a little too close to you for his liking. whispering something he sure was stupid in your ear.

when he saw you staring you played along, giggling at him. he could tell it was one of your fake laughs.

gareth was currently going on about something. he didn’t even pretend to listen to him. his anger, possessiveness, and jealousy was getting the better of him.

“eds, are you even listening?”

right at that moment is when tim thought it was a good idea to kiss your cheek. eddie stood up, walking towards your table.

jason stood in his way. “what are you doing here, freak?!”

eddie pushes him out the way and grabs your arm. the whole table looks at him as if he just murdered you in front of everyone.

“get your paws off her psycho?!”

eddie smirks. he turns you around to face all of your friends. “wanna tell em? tell him how your fantasy came true, huh? or should i just fuck you right here in front of the whole school?”

you didn’t break eye contact with your group of friends. smiling because you finally got him jealous enough to tell the whole school you were dating.

“maybe you should. show them who i belong to, babe!” and he did. spinning you around once more and kissing you like his life depended on it.

when you both finally pulled away to catch your breath he whispers in your ear to go sit back down with a promise of a punishment later.

he looks at jason and the other dumb fucks who follow him around before speaking. “if i see any of you goons touching my property, i will not hesitate to fuck you up. that goes for the rest of you fucktards in this school. yn belongs to me!”

you couldn’t help but smirk. the rest of that day was filled with questions. mostly asking you why you’d fuck the freak. but your answer was simply the same each time,

“why not?!”

from then on everyone left it alone. and as a year goes by, you and eddie’s relationship remains strong and still a mystery to the whole school population.

alright the first two chapters were just an introduction to their relationship. now we get on with their dynamic!!!

im excited to write this one.

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misskingshit · 1 year

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𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 summary: The love that the two of you have for each other is immense, but the problems exceed it in size. note: I watched the two seasons of OBX and the truth is that I love it, I'm a little worried about the fact that instead of sending Rafe to therapy they want to put a love interest on him, I hope they don't ruin it. I know that Rafe was not at the scene of John B's trial where he is sentenced and all, but let's pretend that he was. xoxo

"Is this a joke? Like, are we in hell or...?" Kiara started to say.

"I shouldn’t have come home," Sarah continues.

You were just silent, your best friend since childhood convicted of something he didn't do, quite the contrary, he is the victim.

But the worst part, without a doubt...

The boy you love being the culprit, the one who gets away with it, a murderer. Seeing him there, at Peterkin's funeral and now at the trial as if nothing had happened, serious, staring at you.

All of this just didn't make sense.

"They're going to kill him, guys. I know."

"JJ shut up" you looked at him, your dark circles revealing the fact that you hadn't slept well in weeks, your voice raspy and broken, the fact that you weren't well at all "please shut up".

"Could you please shut up" Kie begins to attack a group of men who came with Ward and... Rafe.

"Kie let's just go" you tried to convince her.

"No, of course you think that justice worked because it was made to protect you and people like you..."

She continued to shoot (truths) at Ward and even though you loved her for it, you wished with all your might that she would shut up and get out of there, you didn't want to have him in front of you right now.

"The pogue got what he deserved" you heard his voice for the first time all day, that beautiful voice that one day was your safe place, but now it's the place you feared the most.

"How can you say that?" it came out, you couldn't control it, your voice cuts off at a moment when you couldn't believe it "how? I don't understand it" you looked into his eyes, watery like yours. He couldn't resist seeing you like this, having you away.

"Babe, come home, we'll talk about this, we..." Rafe got closer and closer to you, but when he was about to reach you, a blonde hair stood between you two "stay away from her, dude" Jj blurted out hard.

"She won't come to your house murderer, because that's what you are, a murderer!" Kie did not hold back "It's not a coincidence that your sister and your girlfriend are sitting with us" your friend said for the last time.

The officers separated them and finally each group went their own way, but not before noticing Rafe's look on you, somewhat hurt and hateful on the blonde.

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You didn't really know what to do, you just closed the cafeteria where you work, the sign clearly said closed and being the only one inside with most of the lights off, it was very strange for you to hear the doorbell ring at the entrance. Seeing him, you just wanted to run away.

"It's closed" you said looking down, intending to continue cleaning the table.

"I know" silence "I just..."

"You should go" you said emphatically.

"No, we should talk about this" you quickly turned your head towards him.

"Talk? What exactly do you want to talk about? Huh? How you ki..." Shit you couldn't even say it out loud. He was a murderer.

"I love you, nothing else matters, I love you and I want to have you with me, by my side, forever" little by little he came closer to you, for each step he took forward you took one back.

"Rafe, I'm scared" you started to cry "I'm scared of you, you... you killed Peterkin and you don't even seem to feel guilty about it" you cried even more "you tried to kill John B and something tells me that Sarah will be next" .

Rafe's face was suffering, he could kill without remorse...but that you are afraid of him, no, that broke his heart.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I would never do anything to you, never, I couldn't" he whispered "I love you so much and I'm not willing to lose you" his voice breaks.

He approaches and this time you don't walk away "I love you too, Rafe, I love you with all that I am, but I can't, I can't, I shouldn't" his hands rest on your face wiping away your tears "this is not fair Rafe, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this to us?"

Silence, that's all you received from him.

"I love you Rafe, I probably always will, but I can't go through with this" you said with what little voice you had left.

You kissed him, one last kiss...

Or so you thought.

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ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, sooo i’m sorry in advance for any mistakes.

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persephosposts · 4 months

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Chapter Two: Worries

TW: foul language, somewhat violent scenes, regular Hazbin Hotel things

Disclaimer: I don’t own Vivziepop’s characters nor do I own the song

Unedited

This means 2 or more are singing together

“So why were you so late?”

After the meeting, the Overlords had said their short goodbyes before heading back to their territories. It had been silent between the three sisters until they were back outside, the oldest girl immediately going to interrogate her youngest sister.

“Technically, I wasn’t late. I was right on time.”

“If you’re early then you’re on time, and if you’re on time then you’re late.” Mary said mockingly, making the youngest girl roll her eyes in annoyance.

“I was helping a girl out.” (Y/N) hummed, tapping her crystal with the pad of her finger. “She was in trouble, and I was hungry.” Regina just hummed in acknowledgment at that, almost rolling her eyes at her sisters somewhat vague answer.

The Sirens weren’t only known for their powerful and entrancing singing voice. The thing that really gave them their high energy was the beautiful gems that they were gifted too when they arrived in Hell. The purpose of the gem was to help them feed off sinner’s souls. Yes, they can eat regular food, but regular food didn’t compare to the refreshing energy that a soul gave them.

Continuing their walk, (Y/N) noticed how Regina and Mary had sick smirks on their faces as demons scattered out of their way. Because of course, with being Overlords for centuries now, demons have heard and witnessed the power that the trio possesses. And the people of hell’s fear just fed Mary and Regina’s god complex more and more each day.

(Y/N) didn’t mind the power that they had. She was comfortable with it, knowing that it kept her safe from potential threats. But now with powerful Overlords going missing…

“What do you think happened to them?” (Y/N) asked, Regina and Mary staring at her. “The Overlords I mean?”

“Who cares?” Mary scoffed, glaring as Regina flicked her head.

“Are the two of you not worried?” (Y/N) asked, moving some hair from her face. “I mean, what if this mysterious Overlord killer comes after us?”

“Baby sister.” Regina sighed, moving in front of her. She raised her green hands to hold her shoulders, giving her a serious look. “You worry too much.”

“Yes.” Mary agreed, crossing her arms. “We’ve been here for centuries. Only a fool would think that they could defeat us.”

“And besides, even if they did attack us,” Regina mused, tapping the gem on her chest with her long nail, “no one can resist our song.”

It was eerily quiet between the three after she said that, the slight breeze in Hell messing with each of their hair.

“Now,” Regina hummed with a clap of her hands, “I know you’ve already had a fill on a soul tonight dear, but Mary and I are absolutely drained from that meeting. And it never hurts to have some extra energy to give you a little power boost, wouldn’t you agree (Y/N)?”

“Yeah…” (Y/N) trailed off, following her sisters as they headed to the center of pride. After all, as long as they didn’t make too terrible of a mess who cared, right?

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In the center of the pride ring laid the most gruesome souls in all of Hell.

Demons that would rip each other to shred just to get a taste of their bloods and organs. That was definitely not the three’s cup of tea. But a soul is a soul.

The demons didn’t even see the Sirens coming, the sisters hiding in the shadows as the watched disgusting citizens go on their merry way. “Ok girls, we know what to sing, correct?”

“Yes, Regina, we know.” Mary scoffed, baring her teeth as she watched all the potential pray get farther away. “Can we go now?”

“Not yet.” She scolded lightly, having a pleasantly calm attitude. “We have to find the perfect demons that don’t deserve to have an afterlife. Let’s see…” she hummed, looking through the streets when her eyes spotted on a group of drunks getting kicked out of a bar. “Them.”

“They’re perfect.” Mary agreed, (Y/N) nodding slightly. “Not like they’d do anything except drink their asses off. Right (Y/N)?”

The pink demon just shrugged.

“Ok ladies, on my command…” Regina trailed off, watching as they got closer to the alley they hid in. As they got closer, their smiles just grew. And when they were right in front of the opening, Regina cleared her throat and did a hair flip. “Oh boys…”

The three shark demons stopped when they heard Regina’s velvety voice, their curiosity getting finally getting to them when the three stepped from the shadows. Each sister grabbed an arm, smiling at them.

“Ladies…” one of the sharks said, a smirk on his (punchable) face. (Y/N) could hear Regina giggle as she leaded them into the alley way, the three sisters trying to not to get too excited.

When they were in the deep interior of the sketchy area, (Y/N) had to refrain a sigh as she worked her, quote unquote, “magic.” And by magic, she meant seduction. It was the usual things; giggle at their stares, trail their fingers lightly up and down their arm, whisper suggestions into an ear. All she had to do was wait for Regina to give her the nod.

Out of the corner of her eyes, her flirtatious smile almost became genuine when she saw Regina nod. Clearing her throat, she stared at the demon one more time before Regina led their deadly song.

“Oh-woah-oh, oh-woah-oh

You didn’t know that you fell

Oh-woah-oh, oh-woah-oh

Now that you’re under our spell”

As the other two sisters joined in her singing, the shark demons had already become dazed. Their eyes were a pale white color as they fell deeper and deeper into their web of song and seduction.

“Blindsided by the beat

Clapping your hands, stomping your feet

You didn't know that you fell (Oh-whoa-oh-oh)

Now you've fallen under our spell (Oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh)”

Trailing a hand up tho the sharks jaw, (Y/N) smile slowly became one from seduction to one of pure enjoyment as she watched her victim become lost in himself. This time it was Mary’s turn to sing, which made (Y/N) giddy in a way. She always loved when it was her turn.

“We've got the music, makes you move it

Got the song that makes you lose it

We say "jump," you say "how high?"

Put your hands up to the sky”

The youngest demon sighed in amusement as Mary sang, pouting playfully as the shark demon just stared at her. And then finally, it was time for her verse.

“We've got the music, makes you move it

Got the song that makes you lose it

We say "jump," you say "how high?" (High, h-h-h-high)

Put your hands up to the sky”

Feeling a warm fuzzy feeling her chest, (Y/N) and her sisters all smiled at one another, their eyes becoming brighter as they felt their power grow. When they sang, they always felt invincible.

“Oh-woah-oh, oh-woah-oh

You didn’t know that you fell

Oh-woah-oh, oh-woah-oh

Now that you’re under our spell”

Watching as a light from their victims exited them, the three sisters sighed in content as they felt their victim’s souls enter their jewels. (Y/N) felt like she had just woken up from a long and run 5 laps across the entire pride ring if she wanted too.

Hearing the thud of the three bodies, Mary rose her arms up and she stretched her back. “Damn, I forgot how being so sexy puts a strain on my back.” She said in a raspy tone, Regina rolling her eyes a bit at the middle sister.

“It must hurt from being so annoying.”

“Oh fuck you!” Mary snapped, causing Regina to laugh. The green demon then looked at (Y/N), an expecting look on her face as she spoke.

“Are you coming to our home with us?” She hummed questioningly.

“No, I can’t right now.” (Y/N) sighed, cracking her knuckles delicately. “I have to go pick up something at Rosie’s.”

“I see…” she trailed, checking her nails. “Well, don’t get eaten.”

“Yeah yeah.” (Y/N), making her way out of the alley way. As she walked, she had to stop a laugh from escaping her as she heard Regina snap at Mary.

“Mary! Quit kicking that body!”

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altheasmeadow · 1 year

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Prove It Nishimura

Word Count: 797

Warnings: Sassy/mad Sunoo, None other than that

Summary: In which Ni-Ki was dared to confess his feelings for his friend, and nobody really takes the news well

Pairing: Ni-Ki x reader romantically, Sunoo X reader Platonically.

“A Dare?” Jungwon asked increduously as he looked at Ni-Ki in shock, Ni-Ki sat on the couch beyond embarrassed as his hyungs look at him in shock, “With who?”

“Some of the other maknaes, they came across edits of her and I and dared me to confess so I did, but she overheard the conversation and took it the wrong way.” He explained looking sad.

“Is there a right way to take it?” Sunoo wondered, eyeing Ni-Ki sassily, she had become Sunoo’s bestfriend within the year or so Ni-Ki had been friends with her, and they got closer when she told him about her feelings for Ni-Ki.

“Look, I know I messed up. I don’t need you rubbing it in.”

“No, I think that is exactly what you need. Because this affects not only you, she thinks I outed her feelings to you, she’s refusing to talk to me. So Yes I need to rub it in, and yes I’m going to tell you exactly what you did wrong. She didn’t misinterpret anything Ni-Ki, she heard the truth. You needed a dare to confess your feelings for her. That’s why she’s hurt. If you weren’t pressured into confessing she doubts you ever would have.”

“Okay how’d you get that without speaking to her?” Sunghoon asked looking at Sunoo strangely but he only received a deadpan look in response.

“The same way you know whenever Jake is even the slightest bit upset, or how Hee knows when Ni-Ki is getting antsy, or how Jungwon knows whenever Jay is feeling unwell. I’m her bestfriend, we know each other better than we know ourselves.” Sunoo frowned, before turning back to Ni-Ki, “Get it together, because she isn’t going to be around forever unless you try, the idol life is hard to keep up with and she is willing to put up with all of it for you, you won’t find that around every corner.”

Add with that Ni-Ki took off, running faster than he ever had before, he ran through the street, dodging people left and right, even ignoring fans but honestly he couldn’t be bothered. And as he was doubled over panting in front of her dorm he took in the fact that he had no idea what to say.

“No Soobin, it's fine. Tell Yeonjun to keep his damn bat to himself.” he heard through the door and waited a few minutes to hear a response only for her to talk again so he assumed they weren’t physically there. “No Kai can keep his plushies, and if Beomgyu shows up with food and his energy right now I make no promises I won’t kill him.” He almost wondered why Tae hadn’t offered to come first when he heard thudding footsteps behind him, he turned coming facce to face with the pink haired man who was glaring at him.

“Nishimura.” He greeted curtly before knocking on the door. The door opened quickly with a very unimpressed woman on the other side as she took in the two before her with her phone still to her ear.

“Taehyung, you were in the middle of practice.” She scolded not acknowledging Ni-Ki yet which he didn’t know how to feel about yet.

“And you were sad so I came. Soobin was too busy keeping the other three wrangled. I slipped out undetected.” He grinned sweetly, rushing to pull her into a hug

“What’re you doing here Ni-Ki?” She asked after sending Taehyung into her house with her phone to get a scolding from his leader.

“Okay I know how it sounded, but I swear I’ve had feelings for you for so long, they were just giving me the encouragement to confess.”

“I didn’t doubt you had feelings Ni-Ki, you wouldn’t have lied about that, you’re not an idiot.”

“Then why’re you upset?” He wondered, obviously having forgot Sunoo’s advice, or just deciding he knew her better than him.

“Because you needed a dare to ask me out, you had to be pressured to try to be with me. I deserve a lot better than that and I’m not going to lower myself to that.” He could hear Taehyung give an encouraging whoop after she said that making her lips quirk up the slightest.

“It wasn’t pressuring me! It was a joke! They never fully dared me, they were just trying to get me to act on my feelings. I promise there is nothing in this world I’d rather do than confess to you, you’ve stood by me and supported me for so long, I’d like to do the same for you just in a different aspect. Also don’t blame Sunoo, he didn’t tell me anything, the whole thing came about when they came across a ship edit of us.”

“Prove it Nishimura.”

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amesstms · 1 day

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-ˋˏ ➛ 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝟐, 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑: 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 . sentence starters . ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs . ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʀsᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴋᴀʀᴇɴ . ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴛᴇʟ .

❝ hey, sorry it took so long. fucking store was packed... ❞

❝ how you feeling? nothing broken? ❞

❝ double cheese, no onion, right? ❞

❝ hey, don't wolf that down... or at least take a breath... ❞

❝ like you care... ❞

❝ [ name ]... i do... ❞

❝ come on, [ name ]. don't act all hurt. it's too late. ❞

❝ where were you?! where... were you...? ❞

❝ fair enough. so let's talk. ❞

❝ i'm listening. ❞

❝ you know i don't have to answer your questions, right? ❞

❝ you're right. so tell me what you want from me, [ name ]... ❞

❝ nothing, [ name ]. i mean, what do you want from me? a fucking hug? ❞

❝ hey, i just want you to know what i did and why. if you care. so, ask me anything. ❞

❝ why did you bail on us? ❞

❝ i wasn't meant to be a wife/husband... or a mother/father. i thought i was supposed to... i tried to pretend for many years... but i was unhappy and the urge to leave just became unbearable... i had no other choice. ❞

❝ are you serious?! you chose this life! you fell in love, you made your own choices. right? ❞

❝ making your own choices doesn't mean you can never fool yourself, [ name ]... ❞

❝ there was so much going on around me yet somehow i just... felt that my own life was just slipping away. felt like an empty shell. ❞

❝ [ name ], it was the hardest decision i ever made. ❞

❝ i knew i might never see you all again, but i took that responsibility. ❞

❝ i didn't have a choice, [ name ]. ❞

❝ we only have one life, and i didn't want mine to be spent in regrets. ❞

❝ for years i've fooled myself, thinking i'd find satisfaction into what society expected me to be, and that was my mistake. ❞

❝ i hope someday you can understand that... ❞

❝ but i never stopped caring about you... ❞

❝ for what it's worth, i am sorry for hurting you and [ name ]... ❞

❝ i know you are, [ name ]. that still doesn't change the way i feel... ❞

❝ i know i can't change the past, [ name ]. ❞

❝ we were a real family without you. ❞

❝ well, [ name ] was meant to be a father/mother... i knew he/she would take care of you the way you deserved. ❞

❝ oh, please! it's too fucking late for that shit! ❞

❝ no matter what, you left your own kids and my dad/mom. so don't even. ❞

❝ i know it's too late. i just... i want you to know how i feel-- ❞

❝ i still don't care. jeez. ❞

❝ [ name ], whatever you want to say to me... this is the time. ❞

❝ let's just get it all out in the open, see what happens. ❞

❝ so, did you ever actually miss us? ❞

❝ i missed watching you grow up... see how you saw the world... ❞

❝ i missed sharing these moments with you, [ name ]. ❞

❝ we used to do so much stuff. ❞

❝ like when you taught me to ride because dad/mom sucked... ❞

❝ or when we went camping near [ location ]... just me and you... ❞

❝ you always loved night skies... ❞

❝ i did stargaze a lot when i was in [ location ]... ❞

❝ trust me, the further south you go, the better it gets... ❞

❝ well... that's your loss. ❞

❝ i don't expect you to believe me. but i mean it. ❞

❝ so... what did you do when you left? where did you go? ❞

❝ i pursued some dreams... and failed. ❞

❝ i guess all this time i tried to find out what really matters to me. ❞

❝ which doesn't involve a husband/wife and [ number ] kids. ❞

❝ it does to a lot of people, and i totally respect that. just not to me. ❞

❝ i wasn't good at making plans, which is what most of modern life is about, right? ❞

❝ i wanted to find my own way with no security blanket. ❞

❝ it's just all about security, after all. ❞

❝ but it just looked like a sweet golden jail to me. i tried to escape that. ❞

❝ hope it was worth it... ❞

❝ for now, i've found my place in the world with like-minded people. ❞

❝ i'm at peace with my fuck-ups and my decisions. ❞

❝ you just sound... immature. like a kid running away from home. ❞

❝ i think people should know who they are... and not fake it for anybody. ❞

❝ i mean, i get you wanted to leave and stuff... okay. but why ghost us like that? ❞

❝ not even a fucking birthday card. ❞

❝ i just... i thought if i vanished, you would all move on. ❞

❝ i wanted to contact you guys so many times. i almost did. ❞

❝ but you wanted a clean break from us... ❞

❝ i didn't want to be a part-time pissed off mother/father. not fair to any of you. ❞

❝ why do you wanna talk about all this shit now? i don't care. ❞

❝ hey, um... mind if i bum a smoke? ❞

❝ oh, man, [ name ] hated when i smoked... ❞

❝ fuck... life can be so cynical, sometimes... ❞

❝ i remember he/she/they would smoke sometimes... long ago... ❞

❝ we didn't fight much, but when we did... i would go out on the porch and light up so i could calm down... ❞

❝ [ name ] would come over and ask for a drag. then we'd just look up at the sky and watch the stars... or the planes... i do miss that. ❞

❝ i used to do the same with my best friend, [ name ]... sitting on the porch, just letting time go... ❞

❝ that's when you know someone is good to you. when you can just sit together, shut the hell up, and watch the universe do its own thing... ❞

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elisajdb · 3 months

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Date Night

Goku worried he was in trouble when he walked into his home and didn't smell food coming from the kitchen. It was dinner time but the lights were off in the kitchen, the table was empty of food and the stove was cold. Searching for Ki around the house, Goku felt only Chichi’s. Gohan and Goten, he felt, were at Gyumao's home. "Uh-oh." Chichi would kick the boys out if she was so angry with him she didn't want her sons to see her yell at him..... Or she had a night of intimacy planned! That had to be it! Goku knew he didn't do anything wrong. He worked all week. All right he worked three days and spent two days training but he was on the farm.

“I’m not in trouble.” Goku put his lunch cooler on the table and rubbed his hungry stomach. Goku didn’t mind Chichi wanted intimacy but couldn't they eat first? He was starving! "Chichi?" Goku called for his wife as he headed to their bedroom. Maybe I can talk Chichi into cooking something before we get down to business. But as he entered his bedroom, Goku realized Chichi wasn’t planning a night of intimacy. Oh, this is bad. There was a suit hanging on the closet door. One of Chichi’s fancy dresses hung next to it. His wife was in the bathroom showering. It was Date Night.

Escape! Escape his mind told him. Go to Vegeta for a spar. Go to Piccolo for a spar. Go to the moon! Just anywhere as long as he can escape Date Night! He put his fingers to his forehead searching for the first ki to pop up. "Goku, if you leave, I won't cook for you for a week!" Dammit. His weakness. He couldn’t say no to that. Not again. He dared Chichi once. Goku was confident Chichi wouldn't withhold food from him but Chichi did and Goku found himself sitting at the dinner table as his sons ate. Gohan looked regretful as he ate Goku’s portion of dinner but Goten was smug as he happily ate his Daddy’s food. Never again Goku vowed. Goku lowered his fingers. "How did you know?" Chichi opened the bathroom door. Her hair was wet and her wet body soaked through the towel wrapped around her. It was as if she jumped out of the shower to stop him. "I know you." Chichi adjusted her slipping towel. “Is going out with me that unbearable?”

“No.” Goku didn’t want Chichi to think he hated going out with her. “I don't hate Date Night, Chichi, but I hate wearing suits.”

“It’s only for one night, Goku. I’m not asking you to save the world.”

“That’ll be easier.”

“Please,” Chichi pleaded. “We don’t have many nights alone.”

“Don’t you let me know about this earlier?” It wasn’t like Chichi to drop Date Night on him all of a sudden. She always told him two days before, the night before and the morning of so he doesn’t forget and come home early to prepare. This always allowed Goku to find a reason to delay coming home and get out of Date Night.

Chichi’d get upset and yell at him for ignoring her reminders but by morning, Chichi was over it. This time, Chichi wasn’t upset with him. She looked disappointed and that always ate at him.

“It was Dad who made dinner plans for us. He came over for lunch and thought we deserved a night alone and offered to watch our sons tonight.”

“Oh.” Goku looked over at the dresser and noticed the fresh bouquet of red roses in a vase. “That explains who gave you that.” He noticed a white box next to the vase. “What’s in there?”

“Pearl earrings.”

Goku’s eyes widened horrified. “Is it your birthday? Is it our anniversary?” Goku panicked. It couldn’t be one of those! At least he didn’t think so. Gohan and Goten always reminded him.

Chichi squeezed the bridge between her nose. Her sigh was a woman at her wits’ end. “Sometimes, Goku, the people you love gift you things because they want to and not because it’s a special day. Sometimes they plan things and want to be with you because they love you.”

Oooh, Chichi got him good stabbing him in the heart with that one. “Sorry. I’ll take a shower and…..I hate suits, Chichi,” he complained again. “It’s not you.”

“I hate you’re the one everyone turns to when the world is in danger. I hate when the world is celebrating victory, I am wondering if my husband is coming home. It’s not you or your love for fighting.”

Chichi twisted the knife and pulled his heart out with that one.

Defeated, Goku went into the shower. As the hot water ran down his body, Goku thought of Chichi. All Chichi wanted was to spend time with him. Goku liked spending time with Chichi, too. Date Nights weren’t always dinners, movies or concerts with him in fancy suits. Sometimes it was them doing things together. He remembered visiting a farm and picking fruit with ChiChi. He remembered going to an amusement park. They even hiked the mountains on Mount Paozu. When it was only them, Goku and Chichi did active things together and Goku loved that.

After they had children, Chichi relegated Date Night to having private dinners, going dancing, and attending movies or concerts. Chichi’s excuse was wanting to relax after spending all day with an active baby and husband.

It’s only one night Goku told himself. The restaurants he and Chichi ate at always had good food. So what if he had to wear a stuffy suit? It’s gonna constrict me all night. But Chichi will smile and thank him for giving her this night. It was worth it to see her smile.

Goku was in a better mood about Date Night when he stepped into the bedroom naked and fresh from his shower. He put on his clothes as Chichi finished preparing herself. She wore a figure-hugging dress. It was black, sleek and whoa! Goku noticed the side slit went all the way up her left thigh and when she walked across the room to her vanity table, he saw teases of her beautiful lithe leg.

“That’s a fancy dress. Did your Dad get you that?”

“No. I bought this myself.” Chichi brushed her hair in front of the mirror. “I was shopping with 18 and saw this on a mannequin. I kept staring at it that 18 encouraged me to try it on. It looked good on me and it’s out of my normal price range but something in me told me to get it. Somedays you see something you want and you have to have it.”

“Hmm,” Goku murmured approvingly. He had his pants, shirt and tie on. All he needed was his jacket but Goku couldn’t take his eyes off Chichi in her dress. It did look good on her. It accentuated her figure lovingly. The cleavage of her breasts drew more attention to assets he lovingly used as pillows some nights. The long slit teasing her leg reminded Goku of how tightly that leg would wrap around his waist as he drove himself in and out of her when they made love. Her hips looked prominent enough for him to grab and give a good rub or smack.

I want that now.

And Goku suddenly had a way out of Date Night.

Chichi wasn’t aware of Goku’s thoughts as she put on her earrings and makeup. She was glad Goku wasn’t arguing against Date Night anymore. As she wiped red lipstick on her lower lip, Chichi noticed Goku in the mirror. He was dressed but what concerned her was Goku’s eyes and where they were staring and that smile. That smile always meant trouble... for her. "Why are you looking at me like that, Goku?" "You think I'm looking at you?" Chichi wasn’t fooled by that innocent voice. Not with his eyes glued to her butt and that smile that said, "I wanna smash those cheeks". "You're staring at my butt." "You're sticking it out. You're asking me to look." "I am not!" "Can't help it." Goku stepped forward to rub his hips against Chichi’s. "You know I love your body." Chichi closed her lipstick case and smacked her lips together. "Love it later. Don't-- hey!" Goku's hands massaged her breasts. “No bra.” He noticed how quickly Chichi’s nipples poked through her dress. “Good.” That was one less article of clothing he had to pull off to get to what he wanted. He pulled Chichi’s dress open exposing most of her breasts and skin down to her stomach. "Ya know I can't control myself when I want ya, Chichi." Chichi couldn’t suppress her moan as she felt prodded from behind by Goku’s erection while her neck was being nibbled on and her breasts massaged. He acted innocent but her husband knew how to get her body excited. "Save it for after dinner." Silly woman Goku thought as he pushed Chichi’s dress until it pooled at her feet. Didn't she understand? She was dinner.

“Can’t.” His hand slid between the slit. He could feel the lace barrier protecting itself from his invading hand. “Gotta have you now.”

Goku turned Chichi around and crushed his lips to hers with his tongue immediately pushing deep and hard into her mouth. Chichi purred a deep sound as she felt Goku’s erection press against her thighs. Chichi’s nails bit into his shoulders as she ground herself against him. Goku groaned a sound of victory in his throat as he felt Chichi’s fingers unbutton his shirt.

Goku helped Chichi undress him. He held back his smirk when his clothes joined Chichi’s on the floor and he caught the lust in her eyes at the sight of his chest. It was always broad and rippled with muscles. He loved how quickly she wet her lips when she saw what hung between his legs. When he undressed before her, it was always as if he was unveiling a new gift to her.

Chichi’s hips bumped against her vanity table when Goku pushed her against it and began a trail of kisses from her neck to her mouth and left Chichi basking in the feel of his hard body against hers teasing as his thick and rigid shaft brushed against her stomach.

“Ah,” Chichi jumped as she felt Goku’s hot fingers brushing against her intimate curls. When he illuminated his hand in her most intimate spot, Chichi couldn’t resist him. Her hips rocked slightly at his touch and urged him to go deeper.

“Isn’t this better than us in stuffy clothes?”

Even whispering, Goku possessed the most sensual voice; a deep, rich baritone, that when his breath fanned her ear and sent vivid images of them tangling with the sheets, it immediately caused Chichi to lubricate his fingers.

“Yes,” she cried out as his fingers tormented her between her legs, stroking her up and down. “Ah,” she whimpered as Goku suckled a nipple. She groaned and arched her back as in and out his fingers moved, stretching her, moving deeper and thrusting faster as she clenched him, eager to have his cock in her over and over until a familiar scream broke free as a powerful sensation ripped through her.

Chichi’s orgasm came upon her faster than she expected. It still hummed in her when Goku grabbed her hips and lifted her. She secured her hands around his neck as her legs dangled over his arms while her feet, still covered in her shoes, gently slapped Goku’s thighs as Goku pulled her down onto his cock, filling all of him deep in her.

“Ngh!” Goku couldn’t hold back his groan at the pleasurable union. So warm. So wet. So damn good. “It always feels so good in ya.” He pulled Chichi up and pulled her back down always amazed at the exciting feeling of their flesh slapping together.

Chichi sounded drugged with passion as Goku moved deeper with his lifting and pulling her down onto his penis brutally pounding into her body with swift speed and urgency as the sloshing of his coated cock thrusting in Chichi grew louder and the slapping of their bodies got faster until Chichi reached another climax. As a moan tore from deep within her and her walls clamped his cock, a bestial roar came out of Goku as he exploded into Chichi with his copious, thick cream filling her welcoming body.

Chichi rested her head against Goku’s shoulder. She breathed in and out hard as her body tingled with satisfaction. “That was amazing.”

Goku grinned. “I know.” Chichi looked so relaxed. She wouldn’t want to go out now.

“How do you know my body so well?”

Goku’s hands settled on her hips. He squeezed them before pulling Chichi against him. “Because it’s mine.”

“You spoil me when you love me, Goku.”

“I know,” Goku cockily agreed. “But you deserve it.” Mainly because it got him out of Date Night. After loving Chichi, she’ll either want another performance, cuddle or sleep. Goku didn’t mind except he was hungry. If he can wear Chichi out, then he can slip away to raid the kitchen or leave the house and hunt for dinner.

But before Goku could contemplate on any more options, Chichi pressed a kiss to Goku’s shoulder and slowly moved to his left breast for more kisses before moving across his chest to the other breast where she gave it the same treatment. “Do you know what I want to do now?”

Goku watched Chichi’s fingers glide over his smooth muscles; saw her lips press kisses missed by her hands as she descended. He felt himself growing hard again as Chichi kissed down his stomach. “I have an idea.”

Chichi deliberately ignored the organ where he wanted her mouth and kissed his thighs teasing him all around him there. Her mouth hovered over his jutting cock with a pearl of his cream at the tip. Chichi gave it a lick and just as he expected Chichi to pull him into her mouth, she grabbed her dress and his clothes off the floor and stood.

“Have dinner at the restaurant.” Chichi tossed Goku his clothes and walked towards the bathroom. “Get dressed.”

“What?!” His plan didn’t work! Chichi still wanted to go out. She never did this before. “But…..but….” he struggled. “I just ate.”

“I haven’t.”

Chichi slammed the bathroom door and left Goku wondering if he was losing his touch with his wife.

****

Three chefs and three waiters were called in to help with the service for the restaurant that night. When Gyumao made the reservations, he mentioned his son-in-law would be coming which made the restaurant manager relive nightmares of Goku’s past visits. It boggled his mind how someone as athletic-looking as Son Goku ate as much as he did.

“Oh, no….” Maddox, one of three waiters who will serve Goku and Chichi nearly turned white as a ghost when he saw Goku walking in. “He is alive. I thought he was dead. I thought I was free from serving this man again.”

“At least they tip good,” the second waiter, Ray, encouraged his friend to think positive. “I paid my electric bill from the last tip I got when she came in with her sons.”

“What’s the matter with you?” the third waiter wondered what was wrong with his coworkers. He was younger and had only been on the job for three months. So far, he hadn’t served the Son Family but he heard stories and always thought they were exaggerated. “They are a normal couple coming to eat.”

The other two waiters shook their heads at the rookie.

“Hi,” the rookie, Devyn, introduced himself. He and the other two waiters walked Goku and Chichi to the table reserved for them. It was the largest in the restaurant. Devyn couldn’t understand why Goku and Chichi had to sit here. They were both slender and didn’t look as if they would eat more than one serving of food. He handed Goku and Chichi their menus, left and returned with a bread basket and water. “Are you ready to order?”

Devyn took down Chichi’s order first. She had a salad, a hot and cold appetizer, two dinner items which seemed a lot to Devyn, and one dessert item. “And you, Sir?”

“One of everything.”

“Everything what, Sir?”

Goku pointed at his menu. “One of everything here,” Goku pointed at all the hot and cold appetizers. “And here,” he pointed at the signature, entrée and dinner selections. “No dessert.” Goku closed the menu. “I’m not a big fan of sweets.”

Devyn’s eyes widened. “On the menu?” Goku nodded. “Sir……” Devyn was sure he heard wrong. “That’s a lot.”

“Not really,” Goku didn’t think so. “Chichi said I can’t go overboard with dinner but I haven’t eaten since lunch and me and Chichi had sex before we came here so I’m starvin’!”

“Goku!” Chichi flushed at Goku’s blabbing. “Don’t tell him that.”

“But he doesn’t understand why I’m hungry.”

Chichi snatched the menu from Goku. “He doesn’t need to know that.” She handed hers and Goku’s menu back to the waiter. “Thank you and could you bring another bread basket for my husband and a pitcher of water for us, please?”

“Uhh…” Devyn still couldn’t get over Goku ordered everything on the menu except dessert.

“Understood, Ma’am,” Maddox complied and pulled Devyn away with him.

Two chefs were veterans of Goku’s orders and were already working on Goku’s order when the official order came in. Goku received the first wave of his order before Chichi got her food. Hers came when the second wave of Goku’s food arrived.

“Date Night isn’t so bad now is it?” Chichi asked as she slurped her Udon soup. She couldn’t stop smiling at Goku ravenously eating. Maybe it was the seven years, but she had a fondness for watching Goku eat. She missed this so much.

Goku swallowed a large bite of dinosaur meat mixed with rice. “Not when we eat this good.” He almost choked but the food was too good to slow down on.

“I hope you like the company and the food.”

Goku looked around and noticed a few people staring at them. “Company is fine. I don’t why they are staring. Haven’t they seen people eat?”

“People, yes. You, no.” Chichi teased her husband. “I mean my company.”

“I always like your company, Chichi.”

“Sometimes it doesn’t feel like that,” Chichi murmured as she switched to eating her salad. She wouldn’t be down tonight. She wanted to be positive. “When we were driving in, we passed a dance club. There was a sign outside that said ‘Ballroom Night’. We should go there after dinner. I don’t know the moves the kids do today but we can waltz like we did at our wedding.”

Dinner wearing stuffy suits Goku could tolerate but did they have to dance? “Do we have to?” Goku whined. “I forgot a lot of steps.”

“You’ll remember once we dance again. I know it.” Goku didn’t look enthused with the idea. Maybe I’m pushing for too much. “These shoes are tight. My feet might swell if we dance.”

Goku was happy to hear that. “Well, then we shouldn’t go.”

“No,” Chichi sadly agreed. “I guess not.”

“Chichi, is that you?”

Chichi looked in the direction where her name was called. She saw a woman with dark, curly hair walking to the table. “Anya?” Chichi stared before she jumped from her seat and hugged the woman. “Anya! Oh, it’s so good to see you! How long has it been?”

“I think ten years.” Anya embraced Chichi. “I haven’t seen you since Pa’s funeral. Ma’s been gone for twelve years and after Pa died, I didn’t feel a need to return to the village.”

“But you’re here now,” Chichi told her. “Or in the vicinity.” This was the closest big city near Mount Paozu and her father’s kingdom. Whenever Chichi came here with her family, she often saw people from her village dining.

Anya waved a man over. “I wanted to show Nate where I come from. We’ll be in your Dad’s village for a day to visit my parents’ graves.”

“Nate?” Chichi inquired curiously at the tall and dark-haired man approaching them. “Who is Nate?” More importantly, where was Anya’s husband, Quinn?

“Quinn and I divorced, Chichi. I finally had enough.”

“Oh. I’m sorry.” Chichi wasn’t privy to all the news from her father’s kingdom but she thought she’d hear about Anya and Quinn’s divorce. But as Anya said, she hadn’t been back home in years.

“Don’t be. I wasted too many years on that man. You were right, Chichi. Quinn married me because our parents arranged our marriage. I tried. I really did but Quinn never loved me. I thought having kids would change things but it didn’t. Then Ma and Pa died and I realized I was with a man who would never love me. I didn’t know what to do but we talked after Pa’s funeral. You told me I deserved to be happy and I shouldn’t stay in a situation where I wasn’t happy. So, I divorced Quinn. It was hard,” Anya admitted with a frustrated sigh. “I wanted a divorce from Quinn but he wanted a divorce from everyone. I raised our children alone.”

“You could’ve come back. Dad’s village would’ve taken care of you.”

Anya snorted. “And deal with the whispers?” Anya shook her head dismissing that. “How many divorced people are in that village?”

“Hmm.” Chichi couldn’t deny Anya’s point. “Good point.” Divorce was unheard of among her father’s people. “So, what have you been doing?”

“I inherited some money from Pa after he died. That got me a new home in North City. I worked as a housekeeper and cook while I went to school. I got a teaching job and,” she smiled at Nate, “met a man who dropped his nephew off and I have been happy ever since.” She flashed her wedding ring at Chichi. “Very happy.”

“Oh, Anya, that’s wonderful.”

“All thanks to you, Chichi.”

“I…’Chichi put a hand on the side of her head stumped. “I don’t remember saying anything to encourage you to divorce.”

“You didn’t say those exact words. You told me I should be happy and I knew I couldn’t be with Quinn. I think you were going through a rough time with Goku but I guess that passed because you two are still together.” Anya shook her head amused at Goku still eating. “Every time I saw you, Goku, you had food in your mouth. You haven’t changed. Well, I hope you have. You were almost as bad as Quinn.”

The food nearly fell out of Goku’s mouth. “Hmm?”

“Oh, Goku’s not like Quinn,” Chichi quickly defended Goku. “We’ve had some rough times but things are great now. We have two wonderful boys.”

Anya was happy to hear that. “I’m glad. Nate and I have to go but maybe we can have lunch before Nate and I go back home?”

“I’d like that.” Chichi embraced Anya again, shook Nate’s hand and watched them leave. “That was a nice surprise.” Chichi sat back down. “Anya looks so happy. I’m glad for her.”

Goku wasn’t sure if he should be. “I don’t remember her. Who is she?”

“A girl I grew up with. She married before we did and never seemed happy with Quinn. I never thought he appreciated her. He always left her alone even with three kids.” Chichi chewed her karaage when she snapped her fingers. “Oh, I know what she meant. It must have been that talk I had after you came back from Yardrat.”

That wasn’t good. Goku slowly chewed his boar meat. Chichi was really angry with him then. “What talk?”

Chichi smiled at her husband. “Finish your meal, Goku.” She dismissed his question and tilted her head to the staff. “They have to clean up all these dishes.”

“Oh.” Goku looked at the pile of empty dishes being taken away by Devyn, Maddox and Ray. “He had some food left but what Chichi said on what caused her advice to Anya had Goku wanting more food. “Can I have another helping of this?” Maddox and Ray groaned while Devyn only had enough energy to place the dishes back on the table before fainting.

****

“You’re quiet,” Chichi observed Goku as he drove them home. Too quiet Chichi thought. Something was on his mind. Something bothered him.

“I’m full.” Goku kept his eyes on the road. “I’m always quiet when I am full.”

“You’re quiet and happy when you’re full. You’re quiet and sullen now.”

Goku couldn’t help himself after hearing what Anya said to Chichi. He ate his dinner but his appetite was ruined. He couldn’t keep it in him any longer. He had to know. “Did you wanna leave me, Chichi?”

“Excuse me?”

“Did you wanna leave me?” Goku repeated. “You told Anya to leave her husband. Did you say that because you wanted to leave me?”

So, that was bothering him. She had a suspicion but thought she was wrong. “I was mad with you then.” It wasn’t a secret. Anyone around them could feel the tension between Goku and Chichi when Goku returned from Yardrat. “I felt connected with Anya and her problems so I told her what she should do.”

“Then you wanted to leave me.” Goku frowned. Did he screw up that bad? Chichi was mad at him when he came back. He refused Porunga’s wish and delayed telling her what happened when he was away. He knew he hurt her then. He was absentminded and selfish over many things then but he never thought he pushed Chichi to consider leaving him.

“I didn’t want to leave you, Goku. I felt you wanted to leave me. You changed, Goku. You weren’t the man I lived with for five years. You came back and sometimes I felt I was living with a stranger. I wasn’t living with the man who opened up to me about his Grandpa’s death. I wasn’t living with the man who wanted to provide for me and our son. The difference between me and Anya is that I still love you despite that. I was angry and hurt by your absence… your distance… how you seem to want to be around Gohan and Piccolo more than me.”

“I didn’t think like that!”

“I know.” And that took a while for Chichi to see that. “It felt like that then. I said what I said because Anya was no longer in love with Quinn. I was still in love with you and I wanted to work it out. I knew there was hope for us. Anya didn’t have that with Quinn.”

That was a dark time for them. He was distant and held Chichi at arm’s length. He didn’t realize how much he put Chichi through until he was at death’s door with the virus. “I could’ve been better then.”

“I know.” Chichi gave his thigh a gentle squeeze. “We both could’ve, but we’re passed that, Goku. I’m happy with you. I understand you now and I love you. I don’t want to be with anyone else. I’m not going anywhere.”

Me neither. I’ll only want you, Chichi.

Goku knew he didn’t show that a lot but he meant it. He’ll only want Chichi.

And he needed to show that more.

Goku drove the car off the road. He drove into a field of grass and put the car in park. This confused Chichi. “Goku, what are you doing?”

Goku played with the dials on the radio. Chichi had some stations preset. He turned to the fourth one. Chichi set that to a radio station that played love songs. He turned the volume up as a soft melody played.

My love must be a kind of blind love

I can’t see anyone but you

Goku stepped out of the car and walked over to Chichi’s side. His wife looked at him confused as he opened the door and held his hand out to her. “I owe you a dance.”

Happy tears gathered at the corner of Chichi’s eyes as she took Goku’s hand and allowed him to pull her out of the car. Chichi leaned against Goku’s chest as his hand settled around her waist. Slowly, they waltz to the song professing forever love. It had been years since they’d danced. The last time was under a sense of dread as the Cell Game loomed over them. Now it felt like new beginnings blossoming between them. “You haven’t missed a step. You’re still good.”

Chichi’s words jinxed Goku for she felt a foot press on hers. “I spoke too soon,” she giggled. Ah, she didn’t care. Goku could step on her toes throughout the entire song. It was worth it being in his arms, knowing he wanted to dance with her, knowing he only wanted and would never leave her.

“Wanna see how Saiyans dance?”

Oh, dear. What could that be Chichi wondered with a laugh. “Saiyans have a particular dance?”

“Oh, yeah and it’s much better than how it’s done on Earth.”

He had something playful in mind. Chichi could see it on his face. “Then show me.”

Chichi’s heart jumped as she felt Goku pull them off the ground. She looked down to see the car getting smaller as they floated higher in the sky, above the trees and into the clouds where the full moon shined like a beacon in the sky.

“Well?” Goku effortlessly held Chichi with his hand as he spun Chichi in a twirl. He marveled at how Chichi effortlessly floated in the sky. It was as if she belonged here with him. He always thought she looked so pretty when she was in the sky with him by Nimbus or in his arms under the sun or the moon.

The moon may be high

But I can’t see a thing in the sky

I only have eyes for you

Chichi wrapped her arms around Goku’s neck as they floated in front of the moon. “I think I like the Saiyan way of dancing better. Thank you,” she kissed him. “I’ll treasure this night forever, Goku.”

Goku wasn’t going to forget this night either. “I’ll do better with Date Night, Chichi,” Goku promised.

“Maybe we mix in some active dates," Chichi suggested. "We did do a lot of them when we were younger." Before Goku, could say it, Chichi stopped him. "I don't mean bedroom gymnastics."

Goku playfully pouted. "Those are my favorites with you, Chichi, but I know what you mean." Goku seriously sobered his words. “I won’t try to get out of Date Night again.”

"Hmm…” Chichi pulled Goku's lips to hers as the light of the full moon shined on them. “That’s all I want.”

#goku #chichi #dragonball #gochi #dragonball z #fanfiction

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dballzposting · 4 months

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If you watch DBZ then you see that like...

We See Ttunks and Goten separately before we see them interact.

TRUNKS: He is a lively kid. He is excited to see Gohan, and thinks very highly of him. He did think that the Saiyaman outfit was cringe however. He trains with his dad. He seems to have fun being himself. He seems happy and confident.

GOTEN: ough god hes sofunny. He is VERY energetic and very loving. Partly due to age and partly due to who his father is, he is pretty thick-skulled. Definitely naive. Not a pushover, holds his own, but he does defer to Gohan's direction, trusting dearly.

GOTEN & TFUNKS INTEEACTING: immediatly we see something change in Trunks. Goten is the same but Trunks changes. I think it's becasue the expectation of the tournament changes him, hes in public, hes wearing a certain face, etc - but when he was informed that he had to fight in the Junior Division, his voice dropped an octave and he says to Goten smth to the effect of "you hear that Goten? What a load of barnicals."

It makes sense given who Trunks's parents are that he knows how to trash talk in a fight. It also makes sense that Goten didn't know what he was hearing when Trunks was spitting shit with that blond-mullet kid.

Trunks isnt even that particularly arrogant, but hes defintiely a kid who is behaving how he thinks he ought to, I.E. doing the best with what has been modeled for him.

Bless his heart - he didnt even know enough to know to go easy on Mr Satan. No one fucking tells this kid anything.

Goten has no tact or finesse. His father is a genius when it comes to battle, though he had his sloppy moments as a youth - but even accounting for that, Goten isnt the prodigy that Goku was. Unlike Goku, Goten has genuine hobbies and interests other than fighting, so he just cant dedicate all of his soul to that.

And he just lacks tact and finesse. It's becasue he's 7 but to be honest he is 100% DEFINITELY EXACTLY LIKE THAT in DBGT as well.

Goten shoots that kamehame-ha and destroys a bit of the building. Meanwhile Trunks has the foresight to Not blow up the audience with his ki blast. He also had the good sense to suggest that they stop using ki blasts. Trunks has received good training. Meanwhile Goten is out here just going for it

Trunks has a set of inner rules that hes following: he has guardrails: he has a sense of order, he understands where he is in a hierarchy, his spirit is being tamed.

His inner rules are things like: keep it cool, dont let them see you sweat, listen to your parents, have discipline and control in battle, stay resilient, stay prideful, WIN HARD, keep it cool, do what you're supposed to do; the rules for the regular folk dont apply to you becasue you're cooler; do well by yourself, earn your keep, earn your pride, be sneaky and dont get caught.

Meanwhile Goten's inner rules are more like: BE POLITE, mind your manners, always stand back up, be fair, listen to what Gohan says, live and let live, be nice to everyone unless they're mean to you, dont hesitate to defend yourself when you feel slighted.

Goten's rules foster more self-direction and intuition, whereas I feel like Trunks's rules get him all shaken up in the long run. They're less in-the-present-reality based.

When Goten walked out into the arena, he was amazed at how many people there were. Every time he won, he was bashful, and gave a bow.

When Trunks entered the tournament grounds, he slung his bag over his shoulder and walked like his father. He kept his arms crossed against all the other contestants, feeling slighted at having been placed in the junior division to begin with.

Trunks really felt that he deserved better than the Junior Division, and he wasnt wrong at all; but the fact that he saw that, felt that way, and acted on it says a lot about the sorts of values that hes growing up with.

I feel like if it was just Goten, he would have accepted that and had fun.

When Trunks gets to be with just Goten, he becomes a lot more spontaneous, eager, and happy. But he changes when the eyes are on him. At the same time, hes used to people, living in the city and being rich and all. I guess that's why he knows how to behave around them. Or maybe hes just shy like his dad.

Goten didnt know how to act in front of all those people, so he just acted like himself..

But also, Trunks isnt perfectly natural around Goten, becasue he does like to be better than him. Becasue he expects it. Becasue he ought to be. Becasue his dad tells him so. Or, rather, implies it.

BUT when Gohan asked Goten how strong Trunks was, Goten sang his praises and said that he won Every Time. But when Vegeta asked Trunks how strong Goten was, Trunks gave a modest answer, and said that they were pretty well-matched, and he explains their discrepancy likely being due to just age.

IDK. These details fascinated me two years ago when I first saw it and I still like it. It's a good show....

#dballz posting #goten & trunkz

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palmofafreezinghand · 9 months

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For your Day Needing Distraction requests, wanna do a scene that's just Carlisle and Esme but set during the saga somewhere?

thank you so much for the prompt @jessicanjpa, sorry this took a lil bit!

Esme tries to appease Carlisle's worries about Edward's new relationship with a story about their own. on ao3 here.

Carlisle fed another log to the crackling fire. Edward had banished his ‘parents’ to Carlisle’s study while Isabella Swan was getting a tour of the family home for the first time, something about not terrifying her too much on the first encounter.

“It never turns off does it?” Esme asked from her place on the loveseat behind him.

He furrowed his brow, gaze still focused on the flames. “Do I dare ask for more context?”

“That little brain of yours,” she sighed. His brain being referred to as little made him look over his shoulder at her. “Whatever in there that makes you constantly picture our gory firey deaths and has convinced you God will never let you be happy.”

He chuckled lightly, standing and walking slightly slower than a human to the couch. “My father deserves some credit for that.”

“You’re deflecting,” she rolled her eyes as he lifted her feet off the cushion and took a seat, letting her legs rest across his lap.

“I was not blessed with your optimism, my love.”

“Faith is a choice,” she parroted words he had told her decades earlier.

“Alice saw it. She saw him ki —”

“Alice wears fishnet tights and paints her eyes like a raccoon. Truly I have no idea why any of us trust her judgement.”

He gasped theatrically, lightly squeezing her calf. “Did I not hear you just yesterday tell her you admired her makeup?”

“I said I admired her bravery to experiment. There is a difference.”

“I see,” he nodded absentmindedly, eyes fixed on the fire. Our gory firey deaths.

She leaned forward and poked at the crease between his eyebrows. “You’re still worrying. Do you not trust Edward.”

“I love Edward,” he said instinctively.

“I don’t believe that’s what I asked.”

“I…” he took a deep breath, weighing the words in his mind. Thousands of thoughts and yet unable to find the way to begin to voice them. She placed her thumb and index on his chin and softly turned his head to look at her. “I believe he can manage it. But you know how he is. He gets over-confident and stubborn, and people get hurt, and he gets hurt.”

She smiled. “Who does that remind me of?”

“I’m not stub— ” he stopped himself before he could deny her claim and in turn prove it.

She blew air out of her nose. “Did you ever worry about us, when we first started courting?”

“Always”

“Me too.”

“You did?” He frowned, again.

“Till the moment Edward dragged me down the aisle.”

“Dragged?”

“He never told you the story?”

“There’s a story?”

“Do you remember our wedding day?”

He laughed. He remembered every single moment they had spent together in perfect detail, but even without the eidetic memory, he would remember their wedding day. “Vaguely.”

“You remember how I was late?”

“For the first and last time in your life, yes.” It had been a source of many quips over the years.

“That may have been because I completely panicked. I believe I ran as far as Colorado when Edward caught up.”

“Pardon?”

“Shush,” she grinned, amused by what had to of been horror on his face, slinging her arms loosely around his neck. “My mind had been racing for hours, imagining every horrible scenario that could happen once we were married. Poor Edward had been listening to this for hours. When Edward finally stopped me he said...

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“You’re right,” Edward yelled, from the other side of the river, still gauging how he was going to cross.

Esme dug her heels into the ground, coming to an abrupt halt. “Pardon?”

“Carlisle could become a monster. You’re right. Marriage may be the worst choice you ever make. You are absolutely correct.”

“This is not helpful, Edward,” she huffed.

“I can not promise things won’t go horribly wrong, they could. But… I can promise that if things go right you two will be incredibly happy.”

“I do not gamble.”

“Esme, you two deserve happiness more than anyone I know.”

“We’re the only people you know,” she attempted a smile that failed to reach her eyes.

“If you truly want to leave, I will personally ensure you never have to worry about a cent, I can make sure Carlisle never contacts you again. But I need to know with absolute certainty you are not throwing away something that could be wonderful simply because you’re frightened.”

Esme sighed as she sat down clumsily on the river bank. She chewed at the corner of her lip. The rushing water was the only sound made for minutes.

“What time does your pocket watch say?” Esme finally asked.

“Ten after eleven.”

She stood, brushing dirt off her ratty house dress. “I’ll have to get ready quickly, but we can still make it.”

“Are you positive?”

“More than I ever have been.”

——

“You left?” Carlisle exclaimed, eyebrows nearly in his hairline.

“I came back!”

“Mere hours before our wedding you were halfway across the country,” he muttered. He was no longer looking at her, back to the fire, gory firey death in the form of a lonely groom at the altar. The spiral began.

“Look at that, you’ve stopped worrying about Edward,” she laughed.

“No, no, now I’m only worried about our entire marriage.”

“Carlisle,” she placed her hands on either side of his face, “I love you more than life itself. I am not asking you to be an optimist. I am not asking you to even be positive. I’m asking you to let him have a chance at something wonderful.”

He closed his eyes in resignation, or at least she thought it was resignation. “Colorado, that’s over a thousand miles.”

“You’re impossible,” she laughed.

#sorry this took a lil bit i started something in breaking dawn timeline got 2k deep and changed course #carlisle cullen #esme cullen #edward cullen #my stories

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