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kasururigoth · 7 months
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Yandere!Seokjin x fem!reader
Summary: You liked him, liked as in past tense. Liked as in you didn’t like him anymore. He didn’t believe it for a second, and he’ll do anything to make you like him again.
Warnings: Cursing, stalking, Jin is kinda narcissistic?, he’s also mean and delusional, possessiveness, jealousy, voyeurism, smut, drugging, implied kidnapping
Wc: 5.9k
A/n: based on this req! Love the idea, hope you like it!
Disclaimer: This is 100% fiction. I am in no way saying that this is how any member of bts would act. Nor do I condone the actions detailed in the story. This is purely for entertainment purposes only. If any of the warnings trigger you, or you’re under 18 ¡do not read! I’m not your mother, and I don’t take any accountability for what you decide to read online!
He met you through Jimin. You were one of Jimin’s best friends, it seemed like he had known you for a long time.
So who were he to ruin Jimin’s image of you, and tell him that you were just so annoying. You were pretty yes, but it was something about your laugh. Something about the way you talked. It just rubbed Jin the wrong way. There are some people you just don’t click with, he thought to himself. As he looked at you from across the table. Some people are just not meant to be friends, and that’s ok. The only problem is that Jimin brought you with him no matter what. It was always “can y/n come?”. He asked Jimin once why he brought you around all the time.
“She just broke up with her boyfriend. Cut her some slack man.”
He had answered. But it had been eight months. Which, in his opinion, was more than enough time to heal from a breakup. But you still showed up. Every. Single. Time.
“What are you going to order, Jin?”
You asked him, looking back at him from across the table. You were slightly blushing for some reason. Everyone’s eyes turned to him, waiting for his response. In all honesty, he had been too busy thinking about you, to even read the menu.
“I don’t know yet.”
He answered in a stern voice.
“I really like the lobster here, it’s really good.”
Jin almost rolled his eyes at your comment.
“Really? Well I guess I’ll order that!”
He said with an overly excited tone. Not being able to control the sarcasm in his voice. Thankfully the waiter came before you could answer him. Everyone started saying their order, before it was his turn.
“I’ll have the salmon.”
He said and looked briefly over at you. To see if you’d have a reaction. You looked puzzled down at the menu for a second.
“I’ll have the salmon as well.”
“Wait! Jin, wait for me!”
You yelled after him, trying to run in your high heels. He had finally been able to leave. And thankfully he was able to mostly converse with Namjoon during the dinner. He had almost made it into the taxi, but you caught him. He couldn’t just shut the door in your face. He’s not directly mean to you, at least he tries not to be directly mean to you. But god, you were so annoying! Why couldn’t you just take a hint and leave him alone?
“What?”
You were a little out of breath, and needed a moment to catch your breath before talking.
“I was just- I live on the way to your place. Maybe we could, you know, share a taxi?”
He mentally cursed himself for not shutting the door in your face. Cause now he had to actually be alone with you for at least 10 minutes.
“Oh come on, I’ll pay for myself don’t worry.”
You said when you saw him hesitating.
“Fine.”
He simply answered and jumped in the backseat. Not caring to find an excuse.
“So, did you have fun tonight?”
You asked him once the taxi started moving. He sighed. Now he had to small talk with you as well.
“Yeah it was alright.”
He shrugged. He could see in his peripheral view that you were looking at him.
“The salmon was so good! You were so right about that one.”
You tried again, once he didn’t take the conversation further.
“I didn’t say anything to you about it. You just copied me.”
You laughed, thinking that he was just joking.
“You’re so funny!”
You said in between laughs, and even went as far as leaning over him in a fit of laughter. He sat completely still. Not engaging with you what so ever. Once you realised, you sat back up.
“We should go out for dinner more together. I think it would-“
“Please y/n! Just shut the fuck up!”
He suddenly bursted out. He didn’t mean to. It just came out.
“You don’t have to talk all the time. You’re so annoying!”
He looked at you, your smile was no where to be seen. And for some reason he missed it already.
“I’m sorry.”
He quickly mumbled, hoping that your lips would turn at least a little bit upwards. But they didn’t. You looked away from him, turning your face completely towards the window. Your entire body was trying the get the furtherest away from him as possible, and it hurt him for some reason. He sighed. Your place was coming up, he would probably feel better once you left the car. Out of sight, out of mind.
“I talk so much because I like you, Jin.”
You said, barley above a whisper. He looked back at you. The taxi stopped, signalising for you to get out.
“I really liked you.”
You gave him a last devastating look before opening the door and stepping out. You shut the door in his face before he could answer. It didn’t matter, he was left speechless. And he did in fact not feel any better now that you left the car. He felt even worse.
“Liked” you said you “liked him”. As in past tense. As in you didn’t like him anymore. He was laying in bed, staring up at the ceiling. He couldn’t sleep, and when he can’t sleep he starts thinking. It had been a week since the incident in the taxi. The incident where you said you “liked” him. Whatever that meant.
He would give you an apology next weekend. Pull you aside before you sit down at the table. Explain that he was just tired, that he didn’t mean it. In the moment he meant it, but he didn’t mean to say it out loud. He was amazed by the fact that he actually felt sorry for you. He didn’t like you, so why was he so obsessed with getting you to like him? Maybe he liked you more than he thought? Nah. He told himself before rolling over and closing his eyes. Trying to think of something or anything else.
Friday came around eventually, and he was ready to meet the boys (and you) at a restaurant. He walked in, a little earlier than usual. He had to pull you aside before you sat down, just so it didn’t get awkward.
“You’re early today, what’s up bro?”
Jimin lit up once he saw Jin approaching the table. He sat down beside Jimin, briefly looking at the empty seat next to him.
“Where’s y/n?”
He asked once he realised it was only the two of them. You always arrived with Jimin. He always picked you up, even if it was a longer route. Jin felt weird just thinking about it. What if Jimin had feelings for you? Why would he go to such lengths if he didn’t? The feeling in his chest couldn’t be described as anything but jealousy.
“She’s not feeling well.”
He simply commented.
“Why?”
He asked with a smug face, slightly poking him in the side with his elbow. Jin rolled his eyes, leaning away from him.
“She’s always with you, it’s not weird that I’m asking.”
He scolded his younger friend. Jimin stopped, but giggled slightly at his defensiveness.
“Whatever you say man.”
Jimin said, before changing the topic. Jin wondered if you truly was sick, or if you just didn’t want to face him. You didn’t strike him as a cowardly person. You would probably show up if you could. So the only explanation to why you wouldn’t show up to hear his apology, must be that you were sick of course.
But two weeks after that, you didn’t show. Two months passed and still no sign of you. Jin wanted to ask Jimin, but he didn’t want Jimin to think he actually cared. But he did care. He wanted to apologise for being a dick, that’s all. His conscience needed to be cleared for him to move on. At least that’s what he told himself. The first weekend after the two month mark, (not that he kept track of the time or anything), the boys went to watch a football game. It was weird that you didn’t show, considering that you loved football. You wouldn’t miss out. So Jin decided to ask again.
“Is y/n still sick? Did she fucking break her leg or something?”
He asked Jimin once they had found their places.
“I don’t know man. I asked her if she wanted to come, she said she was going with someone else.”
He said and shrugged. Someone else? Why was he hurt that you would rather go with someone else?
“Ok, I’ll go get a beer. Anyone want one?”
Namjoon was the only one who raised a hand, small excuses of work in the morning was heard from the others. He squeezed out of the row of seats. He needed to clear his head, he had to stop this obsession he had with you. After the game he would call you, and if you didn’t pick up he would go to your house. Enough was enough, he had to see you.
“Jin?”
Your voice made him turn around. There you were, two beers in hand and the familiar blue shirt of your favourite team. Your hair was in a ponytail, so he could clearly see your entire face. And you were smiling. Smiling at him like what happened two months and a week ago was ancient history.
“Y/n? What are you doing here?”
He mentally face palmed himself for asking something so obvious. You looked down at your shirt and back up at him.
“The same reason you are, I suppose.”
He laughed awkwardly, before you both went quiet.
“Look, y/n. I just wanted to ap-“
“Hey, babe. I’ll hold these for you.”
A man’s voice interrupted him. He looked at the man who approached you take your beers. You looked at him as well before looking back to Jin.
“I’m sorry, this is my boyfriend Hoseok.”
Jin was left speechless at your choose of words to describe the man. You had a boyfriend now?! The feeling of jealousy started to spread through his chest again.
“This is Jin, Jimin’s friend.”
You told this Hoseok, when he didn’t answer. Jimin’s friend? That was it? He was offended by the fact that you didn’t view him as more. You had a crush on him for gods sake!
“I’d shake your hand man, but you know.”
He raised the beers in his hand awkwardly. Jin still kept quiet. Not wanting to utter a simple word to the man you dared calling your boyfriend.
“I’ll catch up with you, just go back to the seats, ok?”
You told your boyfriend, and he happily complied walking away from the uncomfortable situation.
“Why are you acting so strange?”
He shook his head.
“I don’t know. I just- I thought you had a crush on me. But now you have a boyfriend, so.”
You smiled at him.
“I liked you, yeah. But after you rejected me in that taxi, I moved on. It’s not that deep, some people just don’t click.”
His stomach turned into knots, he hated the way you sounded like him. He hated the way you spoke about him. That it wasn’t that deep? Well, it was really deep to him. Extremely deep actually.
“I’m sorry, y/n. I really am. I should’ve never said those things to you.”
He managed to apologise, regardless of the burning anger he felt inside. How dared you reject him? He rejected you first.
“Jin, it’s ok. Seriously. It’s all in the past.”
You patted his shoulder before taking a step away from him.
“Tell the boys I said hi.”
You said before walking away. This was not how this was going to end. He had spent two months and a week thinking about exactly how you would respond, and what would happen after. You were not supposed to be so nonchalant and run away to your new boyfriend. You were supposed to accept his apology and run into his arms. Maybe even give him a kiss and a blowjob for his effort to be so empathetic. He was going to make things right.
He couldn’t sleep again. How could he after you basically dumped him? So he started thinking. Why would you do such a thing? Why would you hurt him? He knows that he hurt you, but he apologised. So you should stop whatever prank you got going on and come back to the group. Come back to him. He really didn’t know why he felt this need for you. Before all this he literally couldn’t stand you. But now it’s like he yearned for you. And it was baffling to him that you didn’t feel the same.
Maybe you were just using that Hoseok guy to make him jealous. Yeah, that’s it. This was your payback. He laughed at the thought and sat up in his bed. Turning on the lamp on his nightstand. Might as well pay you a visit.
He payed the taxi driver before closing the door carefully. It was the middle of the night, not a soul to see in your neighbourhood. He looked up at your apartment building, he knew you lived on the seconds floor. The light in your living room was on. He quickly looked down at his phone. 02:38 am. You should’ve been asleep already.
He walked over to the other side of the road to get a better view of your living room. Trying to get a glimpse of you in your natural habitat. And to his surprise you were there. Completely naked. He felt a familiar feeling in his groin once he saw what was going on behind those walls. You were on the sofa on top of your new boyfriends dick. Your back was turned towards the window, giving Jin a perfect view of your ass bouncing up and down. Jin ripped his eyes away from you to check if anyone else was seeing this. But no lights were on, and no bystanders. What a freak you were, having sex right in front of a window where anyone could see.
Or maybe you were doing it for him? The curtains were slightly open, just enough open for him to see you. Maybe you didn’t shut them completely, for him? Maybe you hoped he would show up after the two of you met the same day? It was working for him. Mesmerised by the way your body moved in pleasure, he slid his hand into his pyjama bottoms. He couldn’t help himself. You looked so good, and you were so perfectly placed that he could see the dick going in and out of you. His only wish was hearing you. He wanted to hear you moan so bad. Suddenly you slowed down. Jin’s hand moved faster, trying to reach release before the show was over. Just one last bounce before you sank down beside him. Now facing the window. He continued, now seeing your heaving naked chest sprawled out on the sofa. He was close, very close. And once he saw you get up and walk towards the window completely naked, body glistening, tits slightly bouncing, he couldn’t help but feel a euphoric release.
Reality hit him immediately after. In the time it took for him to ride out his orgasm, you had made it to the window. Now staring directly at him. He quickly pulled his hand out of his trousers, turning around to face the wall immediately. The sticky wet spot that made the fabric of his pyjamas stick to his skin, was a shameful reminder. He didn’t know if you had seen him. He didn’t know if you were calling the police, or still looking at him. But he stood completely still, awaiting his destiny. After a few minutes he pulled his phone up from his pocket, calling for a taxi back to his place.
It wasn’t until he heard the taxi pull up he dared turning around. His eyes flickered up to the window. No sight of you, no sight of nothing. The curtains were shut completely this time.
It was Saturday, Jimin had invited the boys to his house for a few drinks and some food. Jin hadn’t gotten drunk in some time and quite frankly needed it to forget whatever madness happened the weekend before. So he gladly accept once Jimin proposed the idea in the group chat. Something he would regret.
“Can you get the door? I can’t let this burn man.”
Jimin asked and pointed to whatever he was making on the stove. Jin, being the first to show up that night was more than happy to welcome one of his mates, and walked over to the door.
“Jin! It’s so nice to see you again.”
You said and gave him a small hug as you stepped into Jimin’s apartment. He was left speechless. By you, but also by the man that followed you inside. You brought your boyfriend?
“Hey man!”
Hoseok said and stretched out his hand for him to shake. Jin just stood there looking at his hand. He couldn’t move. Too terrified that this was your way of revenge. You were going to expose him as the creep that jerked off outside your house to all his friends. And on top of that you brought your boyfriend to rub it even more in his face.
“You know what, I’m a hugger anyways.”
Hoseok laughed and pulled him in to a tight hug once he didn’t shake his hand. Once he pulled away from the hug, Jin smiled at him. He couldn’t risk getting on the bad side of Hoseok either. Maybe you told him?
“Sorry, Hoseok right?”
He asked and took his hand in his. Your boyfriend chuckled and nodded. What a ray of fucking sunshine of a boyfriend you got. Not completely different to himself, he thought.
“Oh please, just call me Hobi!”
He smiled before walking past Jin and following you inside. Jin continued to stand by the door for a second as he heard both you and your boyfriend greet Jimin in the kitchen. He had to talk to you. He had to pull you aside before you got the chance to reveal his big dirty secret. The boys would think he was disgusting, a creep, a weirdo. What the hell was he doing here? He had to run away. Run far far away and never come back.
“Are you ok?”
He got ripped out of his thoughts and realised the tall figure standing in front of him.
“Ah, Namjoon. You scared me.”
He tried to play off. As if he wasn’t standing in front of the open entrance door just staring out into the hallway.
“I’m ok yeah, but what about you? What have you been up to?”
He said and threw his arm around Namjoon’s shoulders, leading him into the apartment.
“Woah, ok. It’s only been a week since we last saw each other.”
An hour had passed. You still hadn’t said anything. Not even mentioned that night. He had taken a few shots out of agony and suspense. He couldn’t get drunk. No, not while you were a ticking bomb ready to ruin his image forever. He had to stay sober so he could defend himself whenever the situation arose. Or if he was lucky enough to get you alone so he could convince you, hell maybe even beg for you not to say anything. He would do anything for you. For you not to say anything, of course.
“I have to go to the bathroom.”
You announced, slightly intoxicated. You were so cute, your face a little red and your words a little slow.
“I have to go to the bathroom too!”
Jin quickly said, getting up quickly. The room got quiet. He realised he had said that a little loud and with a little too much excitement.
“Ok.”
You shrugged, walking away from the table. Everyone started talking again, meaning he was in the clear. He stumbled after you.
“After you, princess.”
You said as you proudly held the bathroom door open for him. He would’ve smiled at your joke if this wasn’t a serious situation.
“I’m sorry, but I have to go first.”
You mumbled and started unbuttoning your trousers. He nodded. He didn’t even have to pee.
“Y/n, I’m so sorry. I didn’t-“
“I’m not drunk enough to pee while you’re watching me.”
He panicked at your words and didn’t know what to do with himself.
“Oh- uh. Do you want me to leave?”
You laughed.
“No silly. Just turn around.”
He did as instructed.
“I’m sorry, ok? I should’ve never done that! Please, just don’t tell the others y/n. I won’t recover from it.”
He started pleading, still facing the door. You went quiet for a few seconds. He gulped, anxious of what you would answer.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
You said and flushed the toilet. He turned around knowing you were finished. You were struggling with the button of your jeans, but looking at him with a confused look.
“Are you playing with me? Please if you are, don’t, I can’t handle that right now.”
You started washing your hands.
“No, Jin. I have no idea what you’re talking about. Is this about that time in the taxi again? Cause I told you it’s ok.”
“No. I mean- uh. Yes?”
He didn’t know what to say. Did you really mean it? Had you not seen him that night? A wave of relief washed over him. If you were telling the truth he was the luckiest man alive.
“What?”
“It’s about last weekend.”
He tested, seeing if you would remember.
“And?”
You asked puzzled. He let out a breath of relief. You were completely clueless.
“I didn’t mean to be so awkward with your- ehhh, Hobi.”
He managed to get out, not wanting to call him your boyfriend out loud. Now that he wasn’t caught and labelled a total pervert, he still had a chance to win you back.
“My Hobi, huh? You’re cute Jin.”
You said as you unlocked the door.
“You’re forgiven by the way.”
You closed the door behind you, and he quickly locked it. He had never felt more relieved in his entire life. Maybe you weren’t looking at him, maybe you were just looking around to see if anyone saw? And maybe he was fortunate enough to be well enough hidden that night to not get caught. Well, he knew he would be more careful the next time. He shook his head, baffled by his own words. The next time? He thought as he flushed the toilet. He didn’t understand what he felt towards you, but he wanted there to be a next time. He wanted the next time to be him underneath you, not your stupid boyfriend. He unlocked the door and started walking down the hallway. He didn’t want to admit it to himself before, but maybe he actually liked you. Like, liked liked you. He sat back down at the table. Taking another shot now that he could actually get drunk.
“Ooo, where are you going?”
Jimin asked you. Jin hadn’t heard the first part of the conversation, but pretended he had been here the entire time.
“This very fancy spa hotel. He said it was an early birthday present.”
You said and looked lovingly at your boyfriend.
“Wow, you’re lucky! You must really love her, Hobi!”
“You’re leaving?”
Jin asked you, ignoring Jimin’s hilarious comment, and quite honestly he didn’t want to hear Hobi’s answer to that. You nodded.
“Yeah, next Friday.”
He took another shot, drowning the jealousy that was starting to bubble inside him.
“I just don’t know what to do with the cats. I’ve asked a bunch of people, but everyone’s busy.”
“I’ll watch them!”
Jin blurted out, almost too excited.
“Are you sure? I’ll pay you if you want to-“
“No, no need to pay me. Don’t have anything happening next weekend anyways.”
“Weren’t you going out of town to see your parents next weekend?”
Namjoon asked with confused brows. Jin mentally cursed him for almost ruining his plan.
“No, that’s the weekend after. I’m completely free next weekend, ready to watch some cats.”
You smiled at him, he had missed that smile so much. To ever think that he didn’t like your smile was insane. What was even more insane was the fact that he blindly said yes to watch your cats, just to be in your house. But he’ll happily feed those little fuckers if it meant that he had full access to your home.
“Again, thank you so much. You’re a life saver!”
You yelled out the window of your car as you and your boyfriend drove away. He waved goodbye as he watched the car slowly disappear in the horizon. Once you were gone he hurried into your apartment, ready to snoop around. He only did it to get to know you more of course. He wanted to know every single little thing about you that only your home could reveal. He sat down on the sofa on the exact spot where he saw you have sex. He felt the soft fabric between his fingers, thinking of that night. He slowly laid down face first, wanting to be close to the spot where you sat completely naked. He rubbed his cheek on it, slightly smelling hints of your perfume. He could stay like that forever. Just frolicking in your scent.
But one of your cats jumped up beside his face, ruining the moment. He got up, annoyed at the grey fluffy animal. He silently pushed the cat off, but when it once again jumped up beside him he decided to look around somewhere else.
He found the bathroom, opening up the cupboard next to the mirror. Some makeup, some skin care, tweezers, tampons. Nothing exciting. He opened the door to your shower, nothing but numerous soaps. He looked over at the bin for a second and wondered if he was willing to go that low. Once he saw your dirty laundry he decided against it. He opened the lid and started digging, a mixture of your perfume and your natural scent hit him. He had never been happier. He suddenly stopped and pulled out a singular thong. It was baby pink with lace. He imagined how good you would look in it. He stuffed it in his hoodie, deciding to venture off to your bedroom.
He immediately opened the nightstand, hoping for something good. And you delivered. Toys of all kinds in different flashy colours. He smiled as he picked up the hot pink dildo. He wondered if you ever thought of him while using it. The thought alone making his pants feel tighter. He walked back to the sofa, he knew what he wanted to do now.
Jin was watching tv in your house once he heard the door open. He knew you would be arriving that day, so he managed to be on his best behaviour and not jerk off in every room of your apartment that day. Small things to make you happy. He quickly got up to welcome you.
“You got home quite late, I was starting to worry.”
No he wasn’t, he knew exactly at what time you would be home. He found a copy of your reservation at the hotel and calculated the time it took for you to get here. But he wanted you to know that he cared.
“No need, I’m home.”
You gave him a forced smile. Something was wrong. A feeling of excitement rushed through him. You came home alone, did this mean that-? Did you really break up with Hobi? He held back a smile.
“Here let me help you.”
He said and reached for your suitcase. Your grip tightened.
“No it’s fine.”
You simply said and rolled it into your apartment. He headed you sigh. He wanted to wait a little longer to see if you would break. Hoping that you would tell him the good news and not let the suspense kill him.
“Can we talk?”
You asked and looked back at him, removing your coat. He nodded understandingly as he took your coat before you could protest and hung it up. You walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. Putting your head in your hands.
“Do you want something to drink? I can make you-“
“No, Jin. Please just sit down.”
You were visibly upset, so he followed up on your request. Sitting down opposite of you. You took a few seconds before you started talking.
“Do you care to explain why you did what you did while I was gone?”
You asked and looked up at him. He froze. This was not the good news he was expecting. This wasn’t happening. How could you know?
“What are you talking about?”
He said and tried to laugh it off. You shook your head.
“So you’re telling me you have no idea what I’m talking about?”
You asked strictly. He gulped.
“No, y/n. I’ve just been watching your cats. Did I do something wrong?”
You let out another sigh before you pulled up your phone. You touched the screen a few times before your turned it around, showing him exactly what you were talking about. He watched in horror as he saw himself in your bed with his hand around his dick. The other hand was holding your underwear under his nose.
“There are many more of these videos.”
You said as you retracted your phone.
“I don’t need to see them.”
He quickly answered as you put your phone back in your pocket.
“Fine, but I want to know why, Jin.”
His mind was racing. How the fuck was he supposed to dig himself out of this one? You had physical proof now. He couldn’t deny it anymore.
“I didn’t know I was being filmed.”
He muttered as a poor excuse.
“Me neither. I set those cameras up when I didn’t think I would find someone to watch the cats. Unfortunately for you I forgot to take them down.”
He went silent again, slipping his hands into his deep pockets. Feeling around, trying to come up with a solution.
“Please tell me you have a logical explanation for all this. Why did you masturbate every single day with my stuff while I was gone?”
You seemed more upset that you couldn’t make any sense out of it, compared to what he actually did. Maybe if he just confessed you would forgive him.
“I like you, y/n. No, I actually think I love you. I’m in love with you.”
He blurted out. You were taken aback at his sudden honesty.
“I don’t understand why, I used to hate you. I never liked you. But ever since the incident in the taxi I haven’t been able to take my mind off you.”
He reached for your hand over the table, but you quickly pulled away.
“I love you, y/n!”
“So why didn’t you tell me? Why did you do this instead? You realise how fucking crazy you sound right now, right?”
You snapped back at him. Coughing slightly afterwards at your sudden outburst.
“Let me make you a cup of tea, it’ll help with that cough.”
He said calmly. You shook your head.
“I don’t want tea, I want you to leave my house right now!”
“Please, can we just talk about this like adults? I don’t want to fight with you.”
You stopped, wanting to hear what he had to say.
“Let me put the kettle on, and I’ll tell you everything. Just please, I care about you.”
You touched your throat as you slowly nodded. He quickly got up and started the kettle.
“I did it because I didn’t want to ruin your relationship. I saw how happy you were with Hobi. I thought this was my only way to be close to you.”
He tried his best to get you to feel sorry for him. He knew you would be much better off with him than that excuse of a boyfriend you had. He just wanted to pull on your heartstrings. Even if it was completely a lie.
“I just- sorry. I’m sorry. But I’m crazy about you, y/n. I’ve never felt like this before. I didn’t know what to do.”
You looked down at the table as he prepared your tea.
“Do you want sugar and milk?”
He asked carefully.
“Just sugar.”
You answered after a few beats of silence. You were clearly fighting some sort of mental battle. But it was alright, he was going to make that decision for you.
“I really care about you. I’ve been nothing but a dick to you, I know. But I want to make it up to you.”
He placed the tea on the table before you. You stirred it a couple of times as you waited for the tea to get ready.
“It’s just really uncomfortable, Jin. Yes I used to have a crush on you but that doesn’t give you the right to do such things.”
You scolded him as you brought the cup to your mouth slightly blowing at the hot beverage.
“Again, I’m sorry.”
He said and bowed his head in fake defeat. This wasn’t his loss. Sooner than later you would be his.
“I don’t know if I can forgive you. I need time to think about all this. It’s all too much for me right now.”
You took a sip, feeling the sweet warm drink soothe your sore throat. You immediately took another big sip to get the feeling back.
“I get it. I’ll give you all the time you need when we get to your new home.”
He said bluntly. You crossed your eyebrows at his comment.
“My new home?”
He nodded.
“You’ll love it there. Just you and me. We can spend as much time as you’d want to heal all the shitty things I’ve done to you.”
You shook your head.
“What? What are you talking about?”
You felt your sight getting blurry, your body suddenly felt really heavy.
“What- what have you done to me?”
You slurred as you fell back in your chair. Tears forming in the corners of your eyes as you felt yourself loosing control of your body.
“It’s ok, baby.”
Jin got up from his chair and walked over to you. In your last efforts you slung yourself off the chair and onto the floor, trying to crawl away from him.
“I’m sorry, but I had to do this. I’m sure you’ll forgive me once you realise what an amazing life we’ll have together.”
He bowed down and grabbed you. Making you look at him. Finally you would be his and his only.
“Fuck you.”
You managed to say before the drugs made you close your eyes and fall limp in his arms. You looked beautiful, he thought. Like sleeping beauty just waiting for him to save you. It would probably take some time for you to forgive him, but like he said, he would give you all the time you needed. And eventually you would realise that you were made for each other. He would make sure of that.
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pablitogavii · 9 months
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Birthday Boy
It's Pablo's B-day very soon! Here's a little story for celebration of our golden boy ;)
Summary: You pretend to have forgot his birthday only to make the biggest surprise with his teammates.
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You woke up first turning around to see Pablo sleeping peacefully next to you which made you smile knowing that today your boy was finally 19 years old.
You already spoke to his friends and family about the surprise later tonight telling them about your plan of pretending to have forgotten his birthday at first.
"Good morning hermosa" Pablo finally woke up smiling and leaning in to kiss your lips and you smiled running your fingers through his messy curls while kissing him back.
"Good morning cariño..I'm will have such a long day today" you sigh pretending to make it sound like you were unhappy about it which made him furrow his eyebrows.
"What do you mean? We are doing dinner right??" he asked and you acted like you had no idea what he was talking about.
"I will be so busy today, cariño..maybe tomorrow?" you said almost laughing at the way his face fell and he just nodded. Awe poor baby!
"I need to get ready for training.." he said shortly afterwards getting up and leaving without another word. He was certainly not happy about this but that will only make the surprise more fun!
"Happy birthday hermano!" Pedri was first to walk up to Pablo and hug him but he only gave him a weak smile really not in the mood after you forgot about his birthday. How could you forget!?
"Birthday boy is here chicos!!" Balde yelled when Pablo entered the dressing room and everyone congratulated him noticing that he was clearly in a bad mood. They of course knew why but played along.
"Que pasa hermano? You don't like your own birthday??" Pedri asked while Pablo was changing and he just shrugged not knowing if he should tell them that his own girlfriend forgot about his birthday.
"Nada. Let's train" was all Pablo said being interrupted by Ansu.
"He's acting like his girl forgot his birthday.." he said it was a joke of course knowing the truth and Pablo stopped running his face falling as he nodded.
"She did forget, alright!? You happy cabróns!?" he was angry now not talking to any of them for the rest of the training. The club of course made him a little cake and he faked a smile thanking them of course and letting them take a picture. Maybe when you see it online, you will do something?
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Of course you saw the picture, and he looked so cute blowing his little candles but you didn't like or comment just yet. He is meant to come home soon, so you packed your bag with everything you needed for surprise including his present before leaving to meet the guys at the private restaurant you rented for the night.
Aurora and Javi were with you decorating the place when Pablo called her and she giggled telling everyone to be quiet.
"Hola hermanito?" she said listening to him tell her how you forgot about his birthday doing her best not to laugh and blow your cover. It was almost over and you couldn't wait for him to see his surprise.
"She forgot hermana! She didn't even see the picture form Barça account..what if she doesn't love me anymore?" he asked and you heard him since Aurora put him ons speaker. Your heart was breaking that he thought that but you knew he will soon be here with you.
"She's probably just busy hermano..don't overthink it" Aurora said smiling at you while winking and you waited for his response.
"Maybe..I'm gonna go take a nap..bye" he said but Aurora quickly called him back not wanting him to turn off his phone so that you couldn't reach him to make him come here.
"Mamá said she wanted to call you later so keep your ringer on!" Aurora quickly lied and he didn't suspect anything saying that's alright before hanging up.
"That was close one hermanita! What I do for you two lovebirds!" she said and you hugged her making sure she checks when his parents are arriving from Sevilla since she is giving them a ride here.
When they brought his parents, and all the teammates were here you were ready to call Pablo at last looking around to make sure everything is in order.
"Hola?" his voice was groggy signaling that he was indeed sleeping. He also sounded really sad..your poor boy!
"Hola, amor..um my car stopped. Could you give me a ride home please?" you say sending him the location near the restaurant but not exactly.
"Sure..." Pablo sighed before hanging up and you knew that since he wasn't using his usual nicknames for you that he was mad. You told everyone to hide and turn off the light before you left to meet him.
When he arrived, he was wearing simple grey sweatpants and old Barça t-shirt stepping out of his car confused to see you wearing a very formal red dress topped with heavy jewelry. Weren't you at work?
"Where is your car? Why are you dressed up?" he asked and you blush shrugging your shoulders wondering if he will figure out for himself.
"Let me guess, you were having dinner with your friends instead of me tonight..do you even know that it's my birthday!?" he was angry and you burst out in laughter catching him off guard.
"Why are you laughing!?" he said and you hugged him making his arms instinctively reach to hold you but he was still very confused.
"I'm dressed up for your birthday.." you say and he stepped back trying to figure out what the hell is going on.
"I'll explain everything cariño, but first..you should change" you say giving him the bag you had in your hands and he looked into it before looking back at you with big eyes.
"What is this?" he says looking at the fresh outfit you brought and you just told him to trust you taking him to the bathroom to change.
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"You look so much better now cariño..although I do love when you wear grey sweatpants" you smirk kissing his lips and he is still unsure holding your hand and following you to the completely dark restaurant.
"Is this a joke amor?" he asked thinking it's closed but at least he was using his nicknames again. You shake your head asking him to be patient while opening the door and suddenly the light turned on and everyone jumped surprising him.
"Díos mio! You didn't forget.." he said with tearful eyes and you smiled moving towards him and snaking your arms around his neck before kissing his softly.
"Of course I didn't forget cariño..I just needed some time to put everything together" you say and he kissed you again hugging you tightly before finally realizing that his parents are there too. He was so sad when they said they needed to stay in Sevilla for his Birthday but you made it possible.
"But..how? You said you couldn't come?" he asked walking to his parents and they both hugged him kissing his head and wishing him a happy birthday.
"Your girl wanted to make it a surprise and we listened" his father said winking at you and you smiled seeing how happy Pablo was right now. He doesn't get to spent a lot of time with family so it means everything when they come for his birthday.
"And all of you cabróns knew!?" he asked walking to his teammates who raised their hands in surrender.
"Who do you think brought the fireworks!?" Pedri smirked giving you a signal and Pablo looked back still very much confused.
"Fireworks?" he asked and you chuckled nodding your head and taking his hand to bring him outside as the fireworks started. You leaned on his shoulder and he smiled kissing your head while you all watched the fireworks. The very last one wrote "HAPPY B-DAY PABLO!" and he pointed looking at it in awe.
"Please tell me someone got a picture of that!" he said and you chuckled.
"Don't you worry hermano!" Aurora said holding her camera and he smiled nodding his head and pulling you into another hug.
"This is truly special amor..thank you so much" he said while pulling you in and kissing your lips lovingly and you smiled.
"I still haven't given you a gift Pablito." you say and he was shocked that there was anything more..he couldn't imagine anything more that all of this.
"There is more?" he says and you chuckle nodding your head and walking inside to bring the bag. You gave it to him and while he opened it Aurora made sure to catch his reaction in a video.
He took out a custom made Barça jersey which on the back had Pablo+Y/n making his smile grow big. He looked at you before walking closer and kissing your lips.
"I know how much you love Barça amor..and I know it's the club of your dreams and this way you can have us both in one place" you say and he giggled nodding his head and kissing your lips while everyone applauded.
"Let me tell you a secret princesa...I love you more than Barça" he whispered into your ear and you blushed as he raising you up in his arms while everyone cheered around you.
"Happy birthday cariño.." you smile when he finally put you down and he kissed your forehead.
"Gracias princesita! Let's celebrate everyone!" he said kissing you as the music started playing and everyone enjoyed the special night with him.
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average-vibe · 4 months
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No One Needs To Know
PAIRING: Sisterinnit x Wilbur (Romantic)
WARNING: Cursing and unedited work (lmk if i missed any <3)
SUMMARY: as a streamers sister, you get to meet one of your brothers friends. too bad hes hot.
PRONOUNS: she/her, lmk if you want it changed.
STUFF YOU NEED TO KNOW: Y/N: your name
People Mentioned: Wilbur Soot, Tommyinnit, Ranboo, Tubbo, Molly, motherinnit
A/N: i made a poll asking which one y’all wanted like 5 weeks ago sooo yeah… sorry lol!
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“C’mon, Y/N. I don’t have all day!” Your brother, Tommy complained from outside your door.
“Give me 5 more minutes, Christ!” you yelled back, quickly applying mascara to your eyelashes. To be fair, you probably were taking a bit too long getting ready, but Tommy also was being a little bit of a bitch.
After you finished getting ready, (Tommy told you that ‘If you don’t hurry the fuck up im gonna tell Wilbur that you shit your pants every day!’) you slowly opened the bathroom door to see Tommy flipping you off with a hint of a grin of his face.
“Took you long enough, bitch!” Tommy exclaimed, rolling his eyes. “Thought i was gonna have to tell Wil how often you shit your pants these days!” He laughed, and followed you into the kitchen.
“Mum, we’re leaving now!” you yelled, while tommy yelled, “YEAH, BYE MOTHER!”
“I wanna drive!” Tommy whined as you grabbed the keys, walking out of the house. “I’ll let you pick the music. I wanna drive!” he continued. “okay, okay, whatever, Jesus..” you’d said, handing him the keys with a chuckle.
The car ride was terrifying to say the least, with Tommy getting distracted by your “shit-stained” music taste. When you two finally pulled into the small café you agreed on going to, Tommy was nearly jumping out of the car and into the shop. You watched as he searched for his friend, whom was sitting in the corner, looking at his phone.
“WILBUR!” Tommy screamed as you covered your face and walked over to where he was sitting.
“Hey, you sorry son-of-a-bitch.” Wilbur said, smirking. “And ‘sisterinnit’.” he said, referring to your online persona. Sisterinnit became your nickname because you preferred to not use your real name.
“It’s Y/N.” You corrected, smiling at the rather attractive brunet. “but it’s whatever you want.”
“Alright, Y/N.” he said, smiling back at you, “pretty name.”
“Thank you.” you said, face beginning to turn hot.
“stop fucking flirting with my sister, asshole!” Tommy teased, smiling Wilbur on the back of the head. “save it for when i’m not around, as least.” He begged, after seeing you roll your eyes.
“I’ll try, s’gonna be hard though.” Wilbur flirted, smirking towards you. You felt a red flush cover your face out of embarrassment.
“Is anyone else supposed to be here?” Wilbur said, after a moment of silence.
“yeah, Molly said she’d come, along with Toby and Ranboo.” Tommy answered.
You had met Molly before, as she had been to some family dinners, And Tanboo was basically one of your best friends, and you had heard tommy talk about Toby. but that didn’t help your nerves. You had no idea why, but you were very stressed about today endeavor. You cracked your knuckles, a nervous habit, as you waited for Tommy’s friends.
“Are you alright?” Wilbur asked, furrowing his eyebrows. You studied him, trying to find a hint of teasing, a smirk or crinkle of his eyes. but all you could find was worry.
“Yeah Im fine.” you said with a smile, and his worry seemed to melt away as his honey eyes lightened, and a small smile graced his lips.
After about 5 minutes, Ranboos tall frame became visible as he locked his car and made his way in, waving at the three of you.
“Hey, y’all.” Ranboo said after he made his way over to your group. You liked Ranboo alright, and he was probably the closest out of all of Tommy’s friends. He was always calm around you, and when you lived with Tommy, Ranboos clam demeanor was a godsend.
After everyone said hi to ranboo, you all began to discuss random topics, ranging from colors to birds. Eventually, Toby and Molly came in at the same time, both finding your group and waving aggressively.
“Hey Toby. Hi Molly!” Tommy said, giving his girlfriend a hug, and Tubbo a high five. “Alright. what are we gonna do?” Tommy asked, digging in his backpack for his camera, (this is the point where i accidentally posted it lol) as you all were filming today. apparently he hadn’t planned out that part.
“We could go to the Amusement park.” Ranboo said, shrugging.
“No!” Molly said “1. Its december, for christs sake, and 2., i have a fear of heights.”
“alright, not that.” Tommy said, quick to defend his girlfriend. “How about the Arcade? downtown?”
“Or the Rollerskate park. we could mess around.” you pointed out, nodding.
“I say we do whatever Y/N wants.” Wilbur said, grinning widely.
“Hey! rude.” Tommy said, rolling his eyes. “It’s only cause you bloody fancy her.”
“So?” Wil asked, smirking. It took you an embarrassingly amount of time to figure out that Wilbur just confessed to liking you. shiiiiiiiit.
“Okay, anyway,” Tubbo spoke up, “We could go downtown and mess around, go into shops and shit.” Everyone seemed to agree with taht, and Tommy began the video.
“HEY BITCHES! I’M WITH MY GIRLFRIEND AND A BUNCH OF IDIOTS!” He yelled into the camera, and thank the lord you all were alone in that cafe. “Today we are exploring downtown london! scary, amiright?” he asked, mainly to Molly, who nodded. God, you felt bad for her.
The rest of the video was filled with clips of Tommy yelling and Molly making jokes, with a few random jokes about how close you and wilbur were being.
“Let’s play hide n seek!” You suddenly said, getting the idea at the perfect time. “Teams only.”
“I call Tubbo!” Ranboo said, walking over to his short friend.
“I call Y/N, obviously.” Wilbur said, smiling at you. You giggled and there was a plethora of “ews” and “get a room!” calls being made.
“Good.” Tommy said after a short pause. “I am NOT about to be paired with anyone but Molly.” He quickly got into his online character. “Okay, pussies. we’re now going to play hide and seek. Ran and Tubbo, you’re the seekers, and no going on public transportation, Ran. Got it?” There was a collective nod, and then a “LETS GO!” and you and wilbur were off.
You had a hard time keeping up with wilbur, curse his long legs. eventually, after you two were out of eyesight in a shopping centre, he took your hand.
“Wil?” You asked. “you’re holding my hand.”
“I’m fully aware.” he retorted, eyes on the floor as he made his way around the centre.
“Why?” You asked after a long pause.
“why what?”
“why are you holding my fucking hand, wil.”
“because i like you.”
“what?”
“i like you.”
The world paused for a second. did he just confess his feelings to you?
“Did you- Are you- why-“
“I said i like you. I’ve liked you for a while, too.”
“I’ve only known you for 5 hours.”
“yeah, i like you.”
“You don’t like to wait, do you?”
“Nope.” he answered, making you laugh.
“I guess i like you too.” You say.
“You guess?”
“I like you. and i have for a while. ever since i talked to you on that discord call.” you confessed.
“Good, taht entire confession would be very embarrassing if you had said you hated me.” he joked, squeezing your hand. He leaned in slightly, making your stomach jolt.
“Wil.. Tommy’ll kill us..” you whisper, looking up at him.
“No one needs to know.” he whispered back. “I won’t do anything if you don’t want me to. but i really want to.”
“I do too.” You whispered, barely audible. You leaned in a bit more. Fuck it. You lean in the whole way.
It was a gentle kiss. soft. he didn’t try to make it too much. perfect.
After the kiss, you and wilbur giggled, faces inches apart. “We better hide. They’re on their way.” He said, pulling away and dragging you by your hand.
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A/N: This sucks fucking hard but deal with it
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the-kr8tor · 4 months
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I see that your requests are open👀
Can I get a fix of a modern Hobie taking us to a hello kitty cafe ORRR like my last ask hobie and reader being famous online and maybe they record abt them playing roblox together (horror games, da hood maybe fun games) and hobie gets in yet ANOTHER fight with someone cause they think reader and Hobie are edating
P.S It's 11pm and everyone is Asleep and now I'm scared cause I keep feeling like there's something watching me from the dark (that's edgy)
ANOTHER P.S hope u have a merry Christmas:3
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I understand, lovely because when u submitted this there's a loud scratching in my ceiling 😭 thank you for requesting! I chose the gaming one bc I couldn't resist a gamer Hobie 🥰 hope you had a very Merry Christmas! 🫶
Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader
Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, Gamer! Hobie and reader, FLUFF
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“Love, hide!” Hobie yells in his mic, mouse clicking rapidly as he panics to hide from the pixelated monster. He hears your screams bouncing around in his headphones.
“Where?! There's nothing here!” Your character frantically runs around as the monster is hot on your tail.
“You just passed it! Hold on!” Hobie exits his hiding place, intercepting the monster’s attention from you to him. “Hey, E.T. lookin' arse, over here!” the monster has now latched on to him, pulling aggro for you.
“Hobie, noooo!” You see Hobie's character get eaten in one bite. He groans at his death screen briefly before showing him your character watching in the background, emoting a crying face.
“Fuck you!” The monster turns around to chase you again. “Your sacrifice won't be in vain!” running, you play ring around the rosie with the monster, your screams of terror turning into laughter.
Hobie's spectating your POV, laughing loudly at your expense. He flicks his eyes to the second monitor to read the chat, his smiling morphing into annoyance.
“E-dating?! You think we're e-dating?! Chat, what the bloody hell?” Hobie moves so animatedly that his headset almost falls off.
He sees his chat go wild, their comments vary from ‘you've probably never seen her irl, bro’ to ‘They're definitely not! Have you seen them ogling each other through the camera?’
“Where's my fuckin' mod?! Ned ban their arse!” Hobie chuckles through his threat, clearly just joking. He still hears you laughing hysterically in his headphones, making him grin despite the bullying from his chat. Then he hears your character ‘oof’
“I died” you say dejectedly. “Fucker got me, looks like you sacrificed yourself for nothing, Hobie.”
“That's alright I forgive you because there's somethin' else that's more important.” He turns around in his chair, looking over his shoulder to look at the green cloth behind him. “Love, can you tell ‘em we're not e-dating and that we're literally in love”
Hobie opens his green screen curtain to reveal you sitting on your own desk, your back turned away from him. Your spare monitor shows his livestream, you quirk an eyebrow when you see yourself in his camera.
The chat goes completely wild, some spamming emojis, some are just straight up key smashing.
You look over your shoulder with a smile, waving at his camera. Swiveling your chair, you wheel towards Hobie's desk, laying your chin atop his shoulder. He holds your hand subtly under the desk, squeezing thrice.
“Is this enough proof?”
Everyone clipped the entire thing.
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tw-inkl-e-tit-s · 1 year
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✩ -Sunday- ✩
Pairing: Miguel Cazarez Mora x Fem!Reader
Word count: 4.9k
Type: Fluff
Warnings: None other than some cussing if you squint!
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It was a very exciting Sunday for you, you were FINALLY getting to meet your long-distance boyfriend. both of you have been talking over the phone for about three years. It all started when Miguel saw you in a movie and he knew he had to become your friend, he thought you were so cool. When he texted you on Instagram he was so nervous, You saw the text and agreed to be his friend. 
After months of talking every day, Miguel offered to fly you out but your parent said no. you were so bummed out, you asked them a year later and they said no again, Like what the fuck bro? You didn't even bother asking them again.
 Miguel's birthday was coming up and you needed to find something special to get him, Something he didn't already have.
"Ughhh!" You sighed as you flopped down on your bed. "What the hell do you get a sixteen-year-old boy who lives a billion miles from you!?" Your dad looked at you as he put the last screw in your vanity. He was always getting you nice things when your mom wouldn't.
 "Well I don't know, Why don't you get him a pair of shoes, He's a sneakerhead right?" I nodded my head as I took my phone out of my pocket to look at some shoes online.
 "Guess that'll have to do." I thought.
 I was seventeen and very mature for my age I thought, But apparently, my mom thought otherwise.
 My dad sighed as he got up off my floor. "Why don't you go see him?" I raised my eyebrow and peeked at him over my phone screen. "Uh, Mom keeps telling me I can't go." He laughed and shook his head.
 "I never said you couldn't go, did I." I tossed my phone beside me and sat up all the way. "What are you trying to say," I asked slowly, Very suspicious.
 "I'm saying I will let you go." He began to pack up his tools in his toolbag. I didn't know what to say, Is he playing with me right now? cause if so that's fucked up.
 "Mom will be upset-"
 "Your mom is on a business trip and won't return for a month." He laughed as he grabbed his toolbag off the ground.
 He turned to look at me before he walked out of my room. "What are you doing!? you better start packing if you wanna catch that flight to your lover boy tonight!!" he walked out laughing, I'm guessing at my shocked expression. 
Really Dad "lover boy?"- wait TONIGHT! "WHAT DO YOU MEAN TONIGHT!!" I yelled from my room. "I SAW YOU MOPING AROUND ALL DAY YESTERDAY SO I BOOKED A FLIGHT TO ARIZONA FOR TONIGHT," he yelled.
 I jumped up and immediately started packing. "HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK YESSSS!!!" I yelled jumping around my room and trying to pack as much and as fast as I could.
*RING RING RING*
The shrill sound of my ringtone blasted throughout my room as I was packing. I walked over and picked it up off my bed, HOLY SHIT IT'S MIGUEL!! WHAT DO I DO?! I freaked out as I threw my phone back on my bed and ran to the other side of my room. What the fuck y/n, it's not a bomb! And I just ignored my boyfriend's call!
 I expected him to call again but he just sent a text instead.
 "You didn't pick up Hermosa :'("
 I smiled at the name he always called me. Knowing what it meant made me melt even more, god I love this boy.
"Are you alright baby?" He sent another text
 "I'm fine, I just got done walking my dog." I sent the text which was true, I did just get back from walking my dog. I watched as the three little dots bubbled in the corner of my phone screen.
 "Y/n what did I tell you about walking alone by yourself late at night? I want you to call me when you do that!"
 "I didn't wanna bother you while you were in a meeting baby."
 "Just promise me you'll call me next time, I don't care if I'm in a meeting, I love you and I wanna make sure you're safe at all times." I smiled at his text, He's so cute and protective.
 "I promise I'll call you next time babe, I love you too." I put my phone in my pocket as I sent my last message. I grabbed my bags and walked downstairs.
 "Do you need help with those?" My dad asked as he grabbed his truck keys. I nodded my head, I was so out of breath. He walked up and grabbed my bags from me. "You ready to go sunshine?" He asked as he opened the front door for me. 
"Yep!" he laughed as I ran to the truck jumping in the passenger seat.
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When I arrived at the airport I said goodbye to my dad and headed inside.
 I have no idea what I'm going to do when I land in Arizona, I need to text Wendy and let her know so she can help me with the surprise! I pulled up her contact in my phone and shot her a quick text.
 "Hey, Wendy I just got some really great news! I'm going to be coming to Arizona to surprise Miguel for his birthday. I need you to help so he doesn't get suspicious." I knew Wendy would be over the moon since it felt like she wanted to meet me a little bit more than Miguel did. I got a text back about three minutes later.
 "OMG! AHH!! I'm so happy right now you have no idea, I would love to help you with this honey. Miguel has been walking around the house all week saying "What's a great birthday without my girl by my side celebrating with me." you know how much I hate seeing my sweet boy like this, He's going to be so over the moon when he sees you!" I smiled as I wrote her back quickly, My number had been called.
 "I know and I wish I could have been there sooner. I'm so excited to meet you and to see Miguel, I love him so much and he really does deserve the world. My gate number just got called so I have to hurry, But I will see you when I land in Arizona! :)" I quickly grabbed my bags and practically ran to my gate.
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My plane had landed about two hours ago and now I'm stuck waiting for my Uber driver to pick me up and drive me to the hotel. My phone couldn't call anyone since my phone was dead, My dad and Miguel are probably freaking out right now.
 I decided to just ask somebody if I could borrow their phone.
 I scanned the place and asked a few people, They were all very rude. I was coming up on my last person, He was very tall and thin and he had very fluffy hair.
 "Please be nice!" I thought.
 I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder, he quickly turned around. "Can I help you?" he asked smiling gently.
 "Can I please borrow your phone, I just have to make a few calls," I asked biting the inside of my cheek. "Yeah of course!" he laughed pulling out his phone and handing it to me.
 "Password?"
"Oh, It's just hot Cheetos!" he exclaimed putting his hands in his pocket. "Weird." I thought as I typed in my dad's number.
 I put the phone up to my ear and listened as it rang a couple of times, I heard rustling on the other end before my dad's voice came through.
 "I don't want anything, bye!"
 "NO DAD! it's me y/n," I said hoping he heard me before he hung up. He must've "Oh honey are you okay? I've been trying to call you for two hours now! Where are you and whose phone is this?" I could tell he was worried.
 "Dad I'm fine I landed about three hours ago, My phone died when I got off the plane, My uber driver won't hurry and I just borrowed somebodies phone." the line went silent for a bit and I was starting to think we had lost connection.
 "Oh I hate this stupid phone, Can you hear me, sunshine!? Hello! y/n?!" my dad yelled threw the phone.
 I laughed as I looked at the boy who was standing there awkwardly. "Um sorry, what's your name?" He looked at me and smiled, "You're fine, My name is Mason, Mason Thames." I nodded my head and said, "Thank you."
"Dad I can hear you!"
 "Who's phone did you borrow, I need to know just in case." I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him, but I understood.
 "His name is Mason Thames Dad. I don't think he's gonna murder me." the boy eyed me suspiciously before we both busted out laughing.
 "I don't think I could murder anyone," he said trying to catch his breath.
 "You need to call Miguel, he's been blowing up my phone all night yesterday and all day today." My heart sank, I completely forgot, he was probably freaking out right now.
 "Alright, Dad I'll call you back when I get to the Airbnb, Love you." I hung up and began to put in Miguel's phone number, His name kept popping up in this random guy's phone but I just shook it off as I thought it was a glitch. It rang for a little and went straight to voicemail.
 "Well fuck!" I thought to myself.
 I handed Mason back his phone and said a quick "Thank you" before walking off.
 "Wait!" I heard Mason yell. " You played in Stranger Things didn't you?" He asked trying to catch his breath. I nodded my head, smiling, this was the first time I was getting recognized!
 "Can I and my sister take a few pictures with you, We loved your character!" He said as a tall red-headed girl appeared out of nowhere.
 "Of course!" I said smiling.
 We chatted and took some pictures and videos for about ten minutes.
 They were really funny people, We exchanged numbers and my Uber finally arrived. I waved them off and I got into my Uber.
I couldn't wait to get to the Airbnb I was so sweaty and I needed a shower.
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When I arrived at the Airbnb I threw my bags on the bed and plugged my phone up, I got my outfit ready and took a shower.
 When I got out I did my hair, and makeup, and got dressed.
I turn my phone on and it started blowing up with a bunch of notifications.
169 MISSED CALLS AND 169 TEXT FROM "Miguelito ♡"
89 MISSED CALLS AND 79 TEXT FROM "Dad"
109 MISSED CALLS AND 189 TEXT FROM "Wendy"
I opened my dad's text first and sent him a text saying I got to the Airbnb safely and I was getting ready to go see Miguel.
I opened Wendy's text next.
                                                                                  Wendy
Did you land safely?
Haven't heard from you, are you okay?
Y/n?
Miguel is freaking out.
I'm starting to get a little worried about you as well honey
Did you make it?
Your dad said he hasn't heard from you either
I'm headed to the Airbnb to check on you
You aren't here?
Where are you?
                                                                        I'm so sorry, My phone died when I was getting off the                                                                                 plane this morning. I had to borrow somebodies phone to                                                                         call my dad. I'm safe and at the Airbnb right now.
I sighed and clicked on Miguel's contact.
                                                                                   Miguelito ♡
Hey pretty, What are you doing?
Are you taking a shower lol
Y/nnnn?
Baby?
Are you reading 😴
Do you wanna ft?
                                           Missed a Facetime call from "Miguelito ♡"
Whyyyyy!
I'm bored 💀
I can't sleep babe, I need to see you!
Are you alright?
You're freaking me out Y/n!
Your dad said he doesn't know where you are!?
You didn't walk the dog by yourself again, did you?
Princessa answer my calls!
                                                                                        I'm fine baby I swear! I stayed the night with Ella                                                                                            and my phone broke. I had to get a new one and we                                                                                       had a power outage in my town. I'm sorry I didn't                                                                                            mean to worry you like that angel, I'm fine.
I felt my heart break as I read his text messages. I loved that boy with everything in me and I really didn't mean to worry him that bad, but he is famous for worrying too much.
Wendy had texted me that she was outside and she had a plan on how I could surprise Miguel.
I grabbed my bag and phone and my now-charged battery pack And headed outside.
When I got outside I saw Wendy standing outside her car smiling big.
"HIIII!!" She yelled as she pulled me into a warm hug.
"Hey! I can't believe this actually happening!" I said pulling away from the hug.
"Miguel is going to freak out, He called me and told me that your dad said you were ok."
"Yeah, I would've called him but everyone at the airport was rude," I said getting in the front seat
"What is the plan?" I asked
"Alright, I'm going to drive you to our house because Miguel isn't there right now, He is meeting up with some of his friends at the moment. When I drop you off feel free to do whatever, Make yourself at home, I am going to grab some stuff for his party and I have to get his cake. People will be showing up so just let them in and tell them you're his girlfriend and you are there to surprise him." She said Pulling into their driveway.
"And can you watch Enzo?" She asked getting out of the car.
I just smiled and nodded, I was so nervous.
I walked into the house and immediately got trampled to the ground.
"OH, MY GOD! YOU ARE ACTUALLY HERE!?" I opened my eyes to see Alondra and Enzo.
They helped me up and gave me a proper hug this time.
"I'm sorry, I tried to hold them back!" Miguel's dad laughed as he gave me hug.
"It's fine, I'm super excited to meet you guys," I said as I picked Enzo up. "I'll show you Mikey's room, It might be dirty so you have been warned." I laughed and followed her down the hallway, "He actually deep clean it out of stress today, so it should look nice!" Wendy yelled from the kitchen.
Alondra opened the door and walked in, "Here is his ugly ass room." she said spinning around with her hands out. "don't tell him I was in here." she said walking out, "I won't." I said laughing.
I looked around and smiled, I couldn't help but get a bit emotional. I was finally gonna meet my boyfriend. Fuck my mom. Dad is my favorite now.
I felt two little hands wipe away my tears.
"Why are you crying?" Enzo asked, He was so sweet.
"I'm just excited to meet Mikey," I said smiling
"Oh trust me he is excited to see you too because he always talks about you." He said laughing
"Oh really?" I said giggling
"What does he say about me?" He sat on the bed beside me and began talking. He was defiantly a good storyteller, and he was very animated. I and Enzo talked over the phone several times when he would steal the phone away from Miguel. He would come into Miguel's room every single night to tell me goodnight.
"He always says that you are so beautiful like an angel and he wants to marry you!" He yelled clapping his hands. I blushed at the thought of me and Miguel getting married one day, I'll definitely have to talk to him about it.
I felt my phone vibrate beside me.
Miguel had texted me back.
"Thank god you are okay baby, I'm out with some friends right now waiting for them to get out of the store. I'm gonna call you just pass some time, I miss your voice so much."
I kinda panicked as I saw the Facetime call pop up, I quickly ran over to an empty white wall and sat down on the floor. "What are you doing y/n?" Enzo asked. "Shh," I said putting my finger over my mouth, He nodded and watched me as I answered the call.
I answered the call and Miguel's smiling face popped up, "Hi pretty." He said, My heart skipped a beat every time he said that.
Enzo must have noticed my blushing state cuz he giggled. I covered my camera and held my finger over over my mouth, He just rolled his eyes.
"Why is your screen black?" Miguel asked.
"I just dropped my phone, What did you get today?" I asked trying to change the subject
"I got some new shoes, And a brand new carrr- No I'm just playin'- I wish, goddd!" he groaned throwing his head back, Focus Y/n. "Well, that sounds fun!" I said laughing
"You know what would be the best present ever," He asked resting his head on his hand and looking at me. "Huh?" I asked raising a brow
"Having you here, in my arms." He said and I sighed "I wish baby," I said muting my mic as Wendy opened the door. "Are you on the phone" She whispered, I nodded my head. "I'm leaving, Bye" I waved her off as she shut Miguel's door.
"Who are you talking to baby?" He asked setting his phone up on the dashboard.
"Oh nobody, Just my TV," I said rolling my eyes at the awful lie.
"Did you paint your walls? their white?" He asked sounding confused
"I'm just at my aunt's house." He raised his brow and narrowed his eyes
"But you said your TV was going in the background?" I panicked, I didn't know what else to say
"Guest room." Enzo whisper yelled. I forgot he was even in here.
"I'm in my aunt's guest room, she has a TV in here," I said smiling at Enzo who just smiled back.
"Oh, let me see." He said rolling his eyes.
I looked over at Enzo whose eyes were wider than the moon.
He started moving his hands all over the place and blocking his ears. I just looked at him like he was on something. He rolled his eyes and I muted the phone. "Pretend like you're losing connection!" He said.
"Y/n, show me the room, who are you talking to?" He said
"Huh?" I said
"You keep muting me, and you aren't talking as much as you usually do."
"Hello?" I said pretending I couldn't hear him
"Y/n, stop playin' with me." He said shaking his head
"Hellooo?"
"Bro stop"
"I can't hear you"
"Whatever," he said hanging up the phone.
I felt bad when he ended the call but I couldn't ruin the surprise. "don't feel bad," Enzo said as he walked out of the room.
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There were a lot of people here, I mean a lot! Once people heard that I was Miguel's girlfriend they all came over to greet me. I was very nervous as to what they would think of me but they all seemed to like me pretty well.
"Y/n we need to hide you! Miguel is in the house right now!" Wendy said grabbing my arm and dragging me over to the side of the house. "What!? He's early!" I said freaking out.
"Calm down, He's gonna lose it when he sees you! I'm so excited!" She clapped her hands.
She called over some of Miguel's uncles to guard me so he couldn't see me.
"Bro stop putting up the fours in every picture!" I heard someone yell 
"For real you have started a cult, Mason!"
"Can I get Miguel over here please we need to sing happy birthday!!" Wendy yelled as everyone stopped and focused on her.
"I thought we were going to the restaurant first?" Miguel asked walking up to her as she lit the candles, "some people aren't going to be here that long," she said smiling
Wendy and everyone got out their phones and started recording.
Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Miguel! Happy birthday to you! Yayyy! Whoo!
"Present time!!" Wendy yelled as she gave him a bag
it was a bag from me, but I still got him something else.
"From Y/n?" He asked confused as he opened the card. "Read it out loud!" Someone screamed
He laughed as he read the card aloud, "Hi Angel I hope you are having a good birthday! I wish I was there to celebrate it with you. I know you hate when I buy you super expensive things but you kept talking about how you wanted these so I had to buy them for you baby, I love you so much Xoxo - Y/n" he blushed as finished the card, I laughed at all the 'ooh's' and 'Aww's' from everybody. 
"Wait who is y/n?" one of his friends yelled, I couldn't really see his face. "She's my girlfriend!" Miguel laughed.
 "What!? you didn't tell me you had a girlfriend!?"
"Surprise." He laughed as he pulled out the wrapped box. "Of course, it's hello kitty wrapping paper." he laughed as he started unwrapping it. "No fu- No way dude!" He sighed as he ripped the rest of the wrapping paper off. He had the biggest smile on his face.
 "What is it, Open it!" Enzo screamed standing beside him.
He opened the Nike box revealing the shoes he's been wanting for five months, But they were always sold out. 
He smiled as held one of the shoes up. "Dude those look sick!" His friend yelled.
"Alright we have one more present, and it's from y/n," Wendy said as she angled the camera pointing towards Miguel and his uncles who I was currently hiding behind.
"Where is it?" He asked as he looked in the bag.
"Well it's not in the bag," She laughed, he just looked confused.
I was so nervous, I wanted to cry, throw up, pull my hair out, and scream at the same time. My hands were getting so sweaty, All she had to say was "Come out!" and then I'll finally be able to hug him. I'm surprised that I hadn't already run out there and just trampled him to the ground.
"Are you sure you're ready?!" She laughed
"Yes, Mom I'm ready now where is it!?" He rolled his eyes
"Alright boys move out of the way!" She yelled and all the guys moved out of the way
I and Miguel made eye contact, He dropped the bag he had in his hand. his jaw was on the ground, I couldn't control the tears that came spilling out of my eyes, it just got worse when Miguel started crying. He ran towards me picking me up. My feet lifted off the ground as he began spinning me around. Everyone was tearing up or crying at this point. He put me down and grabbed the side sides of my face. "Are you real?" He asked still in shock.
I laughed as I leaned up to kiss him finally.
 it all felt so new to Miguel, All the feelings coursing throughout his body. her lips fit so perfectly with his, he hesitantly placed both hands on her cheeks, gently pulling her in to deepen the kiss more. it sounds cliche but it felt like a million fireworks going off in his stomach. he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that he was kissing his long-distance girlfriend finally, he always dreamed that this day would come, and it finally did he just wasn't expecting it.
We finally pulled away and he smiled down at me as he pulled me into a hug. Everybody started screaming and 'Whooing' I felt a tap on my shoulder as I and Miguel pulled apart. I turned around to see that Mason dude I saw at the airport!?
"Uh- What- How!?" I said trying to understand what the fuck was going on.
He just laughed and patted Miguel on the back. "I met your girlfriend this morning bro, I knew something was up when I saw your number in recent calls when she gave me my phone back." We all left to go eat at a restaurant and I got to talk with Mason some more. He was shocked that Miguel kept me a secret for three years.
I think it's safe to say that this is the best Sunday of my life.
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The Assistant [Hailee Steinfeld x Fem!Reader] - Chapter 3
Plot: Y/N Waldorf is fresh out of college and her first job is being Hailee Steinfeld's personal assistant, but what Y/N doesn't know is that Hailee is hiding a huge secret from the general public and from her, as her assistant.
Notes: This is a multi-chapter fic, you can also read this on wattpad under the same username "itspbandjellytime". This fanfic is also going to contain NSFW themes in the near future, so if you're under the age of 18 please don't read this. Thank you!
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Word count: 1.4k words
[Y/N's POV]
The next day arrived, today is the day I move in with Hailee. I already packed my bags earlier this morning again, I looked at Jackie with a smile on her face and gave her a tight hug "Girl, don't be sad, at least we live in the same state now." I reassured her as she fake cries. Jackie pulls away from her and laughs "I know, I am just being very dramatic and besides, West Hollywood and Malibu is a 40 minute drive. You can visit anytime you want." Jackie told me "Hailee isnt expecting you to show up, that quick right?" Jackie asks me as I reached for the door. I respond with a shrug "Eh, better to be early.", Jackie grabs my wrist all of a sudden which made my eyes widen. "You good?" I ask her with a confused tone, Jackie told me to sit down on the couch with her for a bit.
"Yeah, It's just that I've been hearing something online about Hailee... you know... Keeping a secret from the general public?" Jackie said, as much as I love Jackie, she's my best friend, I will jump off a tall building and sell my organs for that woman... There are times that she relies on random and odd stuff on the internet, especially engaging in blind item pages like Deuxmoi. I furrow my brows, oblivious on what Jackie was telling me "What do you mean? Also what did I tell you interacting with those pages?" I said in a very motherly tone despite the fact that Jackie is two years older than me. 
"Heard it from Deuxmoi before you got here, someone said that Hailee Steinfeld is hiding a secret from the public and only her manager knows about it." Jackie says, and then gasps "Do you think she's pregnant?" 
"GIRL WHAT THE FUCK?!?" I yelled "You've been on Deuxmoi way too much! We both know that site is like the fifth? or lower circle in hell, you know what Tree Paine did when Deuxmoi went after Taylor Swift, right? Also we don't know these people personally!" I said, I let out a sigh and rubbed my temples, going silent for a while. "Look, whatever that is... I won't believe it." I said standing up, putting my hands up with a smile on my face.
Jackie smiles back, understanding what I just told her "Alright, but you know I am just one call away and we can meet up like once or twice a week." Jackie said, standing up again and giving me a hug. I hug Jackie back and nodded "Yeah, just message me if ever." I said, grabbing my bags and finally leaving the apartment.
Forty minutes later, I finally arrived at Hailee's lavish looking house located in Malibu. The house looked amazing from the outside and made me think what's in store inside as well, I parked my car somewhere and grabbed my bags from the trunk. I walked up to the front porch and rang the doorbell, waiting for her to open the door. 
Seconds later, she opens the door for me. Hailee is wearing a pair of black yoga pants, a pair of sneakers and a black sports bra that shows off those toned abs of hers that makes me weak on my knees. She looks so hot, my heart starts racing and a lot of thoughts run through my mind seeing her like that. But I still kept my normal posture in tact to be a little bit professional "Hey, you're here! Come on in." Hailee says, inviting me to enter the house. 
I enter the house with my bags and I look around the place in awe, I knew that her house would look this good even though I've never seen the whole thing. "I'm sorry if I look like this, I just finished working out." Hailee says, leading me to her living room "Make yourself comfortable, Y/N." Hailee says again, I nod with a smile on my face and I sat down on her couch. I just stare at her walk to her kitchen as she grabs a bottle of cold water from her freezer, the way I look at her is filled with admiration and adoration. My little moment was broken when all of a sudden I heard two high pitched barks, I look down to see her yorkies Brando and Martini looking at me, their tails wagging in sync. 
"Oh my goodness, are these Brando and Martini?" I say, smiling at the dogs having some second thoughts if I should pet them both, I am a huge dog person but I have a huge fear of dogs biting me. "Yep, in the flesh! Don't worry they don't bite, they're super friendly." Hailee says, heading to the couch to sit next to me. Hailee puts Brando on my lap and he starts to lick my fingers, which caused me to chuckle and gently pet his head "He's starting to like you, are you a dog person?" Hailee asks. I nod in response as I kept petting Brando while Martini is lying down on my shoe "I have a German Shepard in Washington, his name is... Well... It's a ridiculous name." I said, trying to keep up with an actual conversation with Hailee. 
"Well, what's the name of your dog then?" Hailee asks, her hazel eyes looking into mine. I swear, I get lost in those eyes every time.
"His name is... Sir Tenderloin McAvish the Second... We call him Tendy for short." I answered, Hailee starts to burst out laughing once I told her the name of my family's dog. Her laugh is so contagious, it made me laugh as well "I am dead serious, that's his name." I said, pulling my phone out and showing a photo of Tendy to Hailee. "He's a rescue dog, we got him back in 2003. He's like a big baby." I said, showing her a photo of me and carrying Tendy like a baby. Hailee laughs and smiles at the photo of me and my dog, zooming in the photo to see him up close.
"Well you're not wrong Y/N, I treat these two like they're my own children. Oh wait, that reminds me... Come, I'll show you your room." Hailee says, standing up from the couch. I gently put Brando down on the floor again and watch him run around the living room with Martini, I picked my bags up and followed Hailee upstairs. I continued to admire the interior design of Hailee's house, it looks cozy and comfortable. "Alright, we're here." Hailee says, opening the door of my room for me. I entered the room and looked around, I have a comfortable bed and my own bathroom and TV. 
I sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her "Thanks, your place is cool. Who's your interior designer?" I asked, Hailee leans against the door frame, crossing her toned arms. "My mom, she's the best." Hailee chuckles and looks at me, "Well I gotta say, your mom is cool. Quick question, have you ever done this before with your past assistants?" I ask, Hailee shook her head in response "Nope, most of my old personal assistants are people older than me cause you know I started this whole acting and music thing at a young age..." Hailee answers, taking a sip of water from her water bottle.
"So I am the first assistant to stay in your place then?" I asks, with a little hint of casualness.
"Yeah, I feel like you're going to be an assistant that will last long." Hailee responds, winking at me with a smirk on her face "Anyway, if you need anything else. Just let me know, this is your home now... Well once you get a place of your own." Hailee says, closing the door of my room.
I flopped down on the bed, lying on my back as I stare at the ceiling, letting out a sigh. Everything is happening all at once, it feels overwhelming but in a very positive manner to say the least. I furrow my brows a bit, looking back as I was looking around the place before heading to my room earlier. 
There was this room at the end of the hallway and it was dark, I didn't ask Hailee about it because it might come off as invasive and I might lose my job. So I just quickly assumed it was a storage room, or a room that has her awards, or a room that has one single box that has her scrapped music or that damn album everyone in the fandom is waiting for. Whatever lies in that room, I'll just ignore it and focus on one thing and one thing only. My job as Hailee's assistant.  
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try-set-me-on-fire · 9 months
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oooooooooh both the proposal snippet and the s7 fight snippet look SO freaking good. i know they’re probably both gonna break my heart a little bit, but you just do it so well that i can’t even be upset about it. what a gift for my day today. can’t wait to read the rest!!!
Hehehe. Here’s Buck drowning
“Alright,” Buck calls, voice getting hoarse from yelling to be heard over the roar of the water. “Let’s h-“
Something heavy slams directly into the center of his chest, knocking the air out of his lungs and any hope of finishing the sentence with it. He’s submerged immediately, and the impact was strong enough to make him lose his grip on the rope stretched across the river. Even with no air and who knows how far underwater he doesn’t panic, because he has the secondary line tethering him to the guide rope, he just has to wait for it to snap tight and follow it back to the surface.
The tug does not come.
He’s tumbling, no way of knowing which way is up, current too strong to fight against in any direction anyway. The only location marker he has is when everything gets dark. He must have reached the tunnel entrance already. He lashes out, trying to find the edge of it. Not that that would really help, he still wouldn’t be able to pull himself back out the entrance. Fuck. Panic starts to creep in. 40 yards. On a good day, with a lungful of air, he could do it easy. But he’s already half exhausted from the rescue and he certainly doesn’t have full lungs. Fuck. Fuck. Eddie was a foot away, Buck can’t believe this is happening again, he wants to scream but that would waste what little oxygen he has. He might be crying but there’s no way to tell in the dirty floodwater of the LA river. He doesn’t want to go like this, he doesn’t want Eddie to have seen it, to live the rest of his life guilty. His chest is starting to burn. He doesn’t want to go at all, he doesn’t want to die, not when he hasn’t made Eddie laugh again yet, it’s not fair, he just needs a little more time, they’ll be okay if they just have a little more time, fuck they’ll be so good together, he can’t die now, and he’s getting dizzy but he can’t die now, because he hasn’t told Eddie how beautiful his cheeks are and how nice his laugh is and how his sleepy face in the morning makes Buck want to cry because it’s too soft and vulnerable to be seen by anybody but he trusts Buck with it anyway and Buck just wants him to be safe forever and he’s seeing black spots now and he can’t really feel the cold bite of the water anymore and he needs to remind Eddie about signing the permission slip paper he forgot about in the glove compartment of the truck and he needs to- he needs to- come on Buckley you talk too much even in your head, are you really going to die in the middle of a
Pressure, on his chest, and then his face.
Again.
And again, and then his chest is spasming and gently frantic hands are turning him on his side as he vomits up water. Coughs up? He’s not sure if he’s expelling liquid form his lungs or his gut, it all burns either way. As he chokes on bile and gasps in oxygen in alternating turns other senses start to come back online. He’s fucking freezing, his chest hurts most but there other aches and pains all over his body. He’s soaked to the bone, obviously. And there’s a warmth, a weight above him, noisy exhales. Eddie. Bent over him like his body is a shield, making sounds that might be sobs even if they sound like relief. Buck’s body is clumsy, muscles not quite listening to him, but he scrambles a hand up best he can to tangle it in Eddie’s water rescue gear as he keeps coughing. There’s a pressure- Eddie’s hand, on the back of his skull, just holding on. Then more sounds, voices.
“-hear me?” Hen, somewhere nearby. “Buck, can you-“
“Yeah,” Buck gets out, though it sounds mostly like a groan. Eddie gasps, and there’s light as he sits up and Buck is no longer cradled beneath him. Buck’s fingers are still hooked on the fabric of Eddie’s suit so his arm follows him up, turning his body skywards with the motion. He blinks a few times, trying to clear the images going from his eyeballs to his brain. Then he wishes things were a little blurrier again because the full force of Eddie’s distraught face has always been awful to behold. “E-Eds-“
Eddie is moving, grabbing a flashlight and waving it across Buck’s eyes. He tries not to flinch at how bright it is. “Pupils equal and- and-“ Eddie’s face crumples and rebuilds itself in the span of a second, and he clears his throat. “Pupils equal and reactive. “Do you know what day it is? Where you are?”
“W- Wednesday.” His words are still a little slurred and he sounds like he’s been eating gravel. He takes a breath as he glances around. Mud, dirt, scrub, concrete. When he tilts his head back he can see the bridge with the tunnel a little ways away. Fuck. “River. We were… doing a rescue.”
Crumple, rebuild. Eddie looks away from his face and over his body, hands following the trail of his eyes. “Are you hurt?”
Buck takes inventory as best as he can. Chest fucking hurts but he doesn’t think anything is broken. He wonders what hit him. He wiggles his fingers and toes, all good there. He’s cold. His head hurts but he doesn’t think it's because he hit it on anything. “M’alright.” He curls a little, trying to sit up.
“Careful, hey, easy.” Chimney. Is everybody here? Chim and Hen on either side of him help get him upright, Eddie kneeling in front of him with his mouth set in a crooked line. “Jesus, Buckaroo, only your luck…”
“What’appened?” He keeps looking at Eddie, and when they make eye contact Eddie crumples again, and it takes longer to put up scaffolding this time. Buck wants to reach out to him but exhaustion has slammed into his limbs like a train. Or a large piece of debris floating in a river, he supposes.
“Something hit you, broke your line,” Hen says, quiet and concerned. “You were gone so quick-“
Eddie makes a desperate little sound, face shattering entirely, and then his hands are on either side of Buck’s face and he’s being kissed. It only lasts a second or two, though Buck feels Chim’s hand around his arm tighten in surprise, and then Eddie sits back on his heels and pats his gear like he’s looking for something, a transparent attempt to pretend that didn’t happen. “Sorry.”
“Eddie,” Buck rasps, ignoring the eye contact he’s sure Hen and Chim are making over his head.
Eddie shakes his head, once, and then harder a second time. “I’m sorry,” he gets out, voice tight, a hand half reaching for Buck but stopping midair.
“Baby,” Buck says quietly, reaching out to close the distance, “I’m okay.”
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Aroace Hunter Week Day 1: Cosmic Frontier/Space
“Hunter?”
An answering groan came from behind the couch, and Gus leaned on the back, peering down at Hunter. “You finished, huh?”
One hand reached dramatically for the ceiling. “Need… more… Cosmic Frontier… books…”
“Yeah… that’s the last of them, buddy. There are no more.”
“Where’s the author? I’m going to demand he publish another.”
“He’s like, old now.”
“So’s Eda, that doesn’t stop her from doing crazy stuff.”
Gus wiggled his eyebrows. “What if I told you… that there’s a whole internet worth of Cosmic Frontier books? More than we could read in a lifetime? And we don’t need to commit crimes to get new content?”
Hunter sat straight up. “I’d say you’re lying. Go on.”
“It’s true! Luz was telling me that she used to write a lot of what was called ‘fanfiction’ for Azura, where she continued storylines, or made up entirely new ones with the same characters! And she just put them online! For free! For anyone to read!”
“You can do that?! Just make up content?! Without being the original author?”
“Apparently! And I bet there’s some for Cosmic Frontier!”
Hunter launched himself towards the stairs. “What are we waiting for?! Let’s go!”
Gus scrambled up the stairs with him, going all the way up to Luz’s room. “Luz can we borrow your computer, it’s super important, we need to find Cosmic Frontier content this instant.”
Luz rolled her chair to her desk. “Oh my gosh, I’ve been waiting for this moment. Welcome to my realm. Here.” She pulled up a webpage. “Library of Our Own is a good place to start, they have a good filtering system so that you can take out any search results you might not want to read.”
Hunter took her hands. “Luz. I don’t think you understand. I will read. All. Of the Cosmic Frontier content. That I can find.”
One of Luz’s eyebrows went up, but she shook her head, handing him the computer. “Alright, then. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“Thank you. We will return your laptop in three to five business days.”
Hunter grabbed the computer and headed for the door.
“Wait, I’ll need it before then!”
Hunter and Gus ran back to the basement, rushing to the couch. Hunter cracked his knuckles, holding down the Shift button with one finger and using his index finger to hit the c. then o. then s. Gus groaned.
“Ohhhhhhh you type so slooooowwwww.”
“I am making sure I spell it correctly, Gus.”
F… r… o…
Gus reached over him, typed in the remainder of the word, and hit enter.
“Over one hundred thousand,” Hunter whispered, “One hundred thousand books for us to read, Gus!”
“What did I tell you?! What’s the first one, what’s the first one?”
“Uhhhhh Intergalactic Relationships. Oh, I bet it’s a political setting! Uhhhhh, let’s see, Avery/O’Bailey, awesome, has our favorite characters in it.”
Gus peered at the tags. “What’s slash mean?”
“Probably there’ll be an assassination attempt or something.” Hunter clicked on the link. “I know I read faster, let me know… when you’re ready to…”
He slapped a hand over Gus’ eyes.
“Hey!” Gus tugged at his hand. “Hunter, what—let me go, what is-?”
“How do I get rid of the tab—where’s the back—LUZ,” Hunter howled, “YOUR LIBRARY IS A DEN OF INACCURACIES AND CHARACTER SLANDER!”
Gus managed to wriggle out of Hunter’s grasp long enough to take a look at the words. “Oh. Oh.”
Hunter slammed the laptop shut, hiding the offending fanfiction from view. “SLANDER,” he yelled again. His ears and face flushed a bright pink, “CALUMNY!”
“Avery and O’Bailey would never,” Gus protested, “That is so out of character! They were like…” he waved a hand. “You and me! We’re Avery and O’Bailey!”
“Exactly,” Hunter agreed, “Exactly. And plus—plus, plus, romantic and intimate relationships between crew members of differing command levels are forbidden to make sure relationships are aboveboard and not nefarious! It’s not allowed! LUZ!”
Hunter stormed up the stairs, and Gus chased after him. Luz rolled around on the floor of her room, clutching her sides and laughing.
“Luz! This isn’t funny! People are just out here posting the most—most outlandish stories that would never happen in the real Cosmic Frontier! I mean, relationship aside, even just the level of description-!”
“Thats—” Luz gasped, “That’s the—it’s the—the—point—of fanfiction!”
“Well—Hunter sputtered, “What if I—what if I wanted to just—to just—to just make Captain Avery kiss a swamp frog?! What if I—what if I made O’Bailey not a clone?!”
“That’s an important part of his character!” Gus protested, “You couldn’t!”
“Oh—oh—” Luz sat up, hiccupping. “Haaaaaaaaaaaaa. You could if you wanted. Fanfiction doesn’t have to be exactly like the original book. That’s the point! You can do whatever you want.”
“Well, I don’t want to read… to read… Avery ex O’Bailey slash!”
“Wow. You picked a winner for your first one, huh? Okay, okay, give me the laptop.” Luz opened the computer back up. “People can write what they want.”
“It’s not in character,” Gus complained, “They’re like family.”
“Burn it,” Hunter agreed.
“Alright, alright. But that’s the author’s decision, not yours. So, instead of freaking out… look here. See how I can exclude certain things? I’m going to exclude ‘Avery/O’Bailey’ aaaaaand… sort and filter. See?” She turned the screen back towards them. Intergalactic Relationships had disappeared. “Now no fic that has that relationship will be in there, okay?”
Hunter squinted at the screen. “That’s… a lot less.”
“Well, you picked a popular ship to hate with your whole heart and soul. Good luck.”
Hunter scrolled through the fics. “This will. Still keep us… oh, are you kidding me? This is another lower-ranked crewmate with Avery! And one with O’Bailey and a new recruit called Y/N?! Luz, why are there so many of these?! They’re not allowed! In the Cosmic Frontier universe!”
“They might explore that in the fic, actually, forbidden romance is a popular trope. Look, if you want to see some no-ship, platonic content, maybe you should just write some yourself? Finding it here might be hard.”
“I do want platonic family content. We can do that? But we’re not professional writers!”
“Neither is anyone else on this site. Well, some of them might be. But mostly not. Point is, anyone can write Cosmic Frontier fanfiction. If you’re struggling to find the content you want, you might just have to make it yourself.”
Gus tugged on Hunter’s sleeve. “Remember the other clone that broke free like O’Bailey, then got killed protecting Avery?”
“Yeah, 78. That was… really depressing.”
“Okay, hear me out, hear me out.” Gus spread his hands out. “We make up a way for him to have lived!”
Hunter brightened. “And he can be secretly working to take down the clonemasters, just like O’Bailey is!”
“Then we can make him meet up with the crew, and he can join the family!”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah! He can take the oath! And then it can be about him figuring out all of the dynamics between the crew and learning to be a part of a family that isn’t like the clonemasters!”
“Right! I think there could be a lot of conflict where he still kind of thinks that Avery is like a clonemaster, but eventually, he realizes that O’Bailey and Avery are actually friends and brothers!”
“Yeah! Let’s do it!”
“Okay!” Gus snatched the laptop from Hunter’s hands. “But I’m going to do the typing.”
“Fair enough.”
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pzdragon666 · 1 month
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Making it up
-DramaKing online-
DramaKing: Alright, I've had enough
-CommanderHighheels online-
-Steve online-
-Itsybitsyspider online-
-ScienceShock online-
CommanderHighheels: I agree with KnockOut. This has gone on long enough
Itsybitsyspider: I didn't even know it was possible for each of them to leave each other in an even worse condition
Steve: I mean, their minicons were involved so-
ScienceShock: Logical
Itsybitsyspider: Who's willing to get them to talk?
ScienceShock: Steve
CommanderHighheels: Steve
Itsybitsyspider: I was gonna say Shockwave
ScienceShock: Excuse me???
Steve: WHY ME!?
DramaKing: She has a soft spot for you
Steve: bruh-
Steve: wait- Really?
ScienceShock: I didn't think that was possible
CommanderHighheels: Shut up
Steve: Fine, I'll do it. You guys better not change my username when I get back
-Steve offline-
CommanderHighheels: that's not a bad idea
Steve puts his phone down as he takes a deep breath. Vox sees him seem bother. "What's wrong, dude?" He asks. Nexus and Gary look down from their bunks and look towards Steve. "Did the high commanders get bored of you?" Gary asked. "NO! it's that- they want me to go talk with Illusion..." Steve murmured. "WHAT!?" They yelled. "You don't mean the psycho right?" Nexus said. Steve glared at him through his visor and left before they continued to warn him. He arrives at her quarters, seeming hesitant to knock her door. The door slides open, with a small minicon glaring up at him. "Oh! Um- hi-" Hazard extended her limbs and grabbed Steve by his neck. "[State your business or perish...]" Steve squeaks in fear until a hand grabs Hazard from behind. "《Let him go. I know this vehicon.》" Hazard grumbled as she let go of him. "[But I really wanted to kill something today.]" Hazard whined. "《I'll find something for you to kill later, but for now, you aren't killing any of my friends.》" Hazard huffed as Illusion put her down. "《Apologies for that, Steve. She's been jumpy since she fought with the cassettes.》" Illusion sits back down on her berth as Steve hesitantly enters the room. "I'm sorry for showing up without informing you, but-" "《Let me guess. KnockOut got tired of this dilemma and wants you to convince me to talk with Soundwave.》" Steve nodded, seeming relieved he didn't have to explain to her. "《Tell KnockOut no.》" Steve looks up, seeming upset she dismisses the solution so quickly. "But why?" Steve asks, quickly regretting it. "《Soundwave betrayed my trust, and that's something I don't forgive easily》" She said. "What if Soundwave didn't know he betrayed your trust?" Illusion looks at him and thought quietly. She seemed hesitant now. "《But he should have told me about their relationship...》" Steve thought quietly and decided to ask her. "Why exactly do you hate Shockwave???" Illusion stares at him before moving her optics away from him. "《That's my business, but.... you're right》" Steve looks at her, confused. "What?" "《I shouldn't blame Soundwave for wanting to have a relationship with Shockwave. He doesn't know what happened between us, and I've been treating him unfairly for it. I think I should go talk to him.》" Illusion walks past him, going off to find Soundwave. Steve pulled out his phone and started texting the others.
-Steve online-
Steve: Mission accomplished
ScienceShock: really?
Itsybitsyspider: ^
CommanderHighheels: Told you she has a soft spot for you
Steve: Now we wait and see
Illusion walks towards Soundwave's quarters, seeming to already regret her choices. She stands in front of his door before deciding to knock. She waits for a but until she tries again. The door opens before she can knock again. She glared at Shockwave, who was the one that opened the door. "《What are you doing here?》" She glares at the scientist. Shockwave moves aside to let her in. "Someone had to keep him company for what you did." Illusion sent him a menacing glare and opened her mouth to yell at him but thought better about it. "《I'm not here to talk with you. I'm here to talk with Soundwave.》" Shockwave steps back a bit as Illusion looks towards the berth where Soundwave is covered in blankets. "《Soundwave.》" She nudged the blob that was underneath the blankets. "《Wake up! I want to apologize!》" She yanks the blankets of Soundwave's sleeping body. Soundwave stirs awake from his sleep and looks up at Illusion. "《Can we talk?》" She asks. Soundwave looks over her shoulder to Shockwave, who hasn't left the room yet. "/about what...?/" Soundwave asks. Illusion sighs heavily before falling on one knee. Soundwave looks at her confused as Illusion is kneeling in front of him. "《I want to apologize for my behavior these past few days. I was mad at you because you betrayed my trust and hid your.... relationship with Shockwave. I truly thought we could share secrets like these, but I was wrong.》" She looks back up, seeing Soundwave staring at her, confused and conflicted. "/I- uh- I think it's my fault as well for not wanting to share this secret with you. Your opinion matters a lot to me and I- I knew that you and Shockwave never really liked each other, and I felt overwhelmed that I had to choose between you and him./" Soundwave looks towards Shockwave, remaining quiet. Illusion got up, and awkwardly attempted to hug him. "/what are you doing?/" "《I'm giving you a hug. I'm trying alright...》" Soundwave laughs before returning the hug. They pulled away, seeming to silently agree that they forgive each other. "《Well, I'll tell the others about our conflict already resolved then.》" She leaves before stopping in front of Shockwave. "《AND Shockwave. If I find out you broke this mech's spark, I will turn you into one of your experiments...》" She leaves with Soundwave clinging onto Shockwave, seeming to ignore her threat. "/Don't take her threat seriously, Shockwave./" "That was a threat?"
I know y'all been waiting for this part. Sorry :'3
@chamm0y @mr-playlist @breakitoutwildbreak @splashscreenofficial @keef-draws @kyamo18
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
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dochazard · 1 year
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Full Moon Night
It had been a pretty chill day, just hanging with a close friend of yours that you hadn't gotten to see in a while. Both of you had pretty busy lives, if it wasn't work taking up a lot of time, you had some things you did on the side. Thankfully, a day finally came that let the two of you hang out for most of it and finally get the chance to catch up. Nothing to fancy, you'd headed out to hit up a few old hang out places, ultimately ending up back at your place, playing video games on your big screen. You laughed, beating him in another round of Smash when he checked his phone. "Damn, it's that late already? I gotta get going man." He said, sounding a bit worried, though you didn't worry about it. "Ah, come on, one more round of doubles? Can even play online, so you don't need to lose to me." You grin, faking cockiness. "This is the first time we can actually hang out, can't just leave early on me." You say, honestly wanting to spend a bit more time with him. He looks to you, considering your words and then checking his phone. After a moment, he chuckles and nods. "Sure, a few online matches can't hurt." He said, picking up the controller again as you grin and set up an online room. Time passes and a few matches in, he suddenly stops playing, holding his stomach and groaning. "Bro, you alright?" You ask, worried about him. "Was it the food earlier?" "No, I..." He starts, before his eyes shoot wide, you missing as his hair was starting to change to a jet black color. He looked to the darkened window, seeing the moon just peaking over the distant buildings of the city. "Fuck...I have to-" He groaned again, skin becoming more smooth and flawless, as he quickly tried to get up and leave. He didn't get very far, grabbing the doorway to the hall as you finally saw his hair cascade down to his lower back. You stare, completely shocked as his form starts to shrink, falling from a 6' stature to a much smaller, thinner 5'6". "Holy shit! What's happening to you!?" You yell, but he didn't respond as his smaller form caused his pants to fall down, revealing his ass to be reshaping itself into a plump heart shape. He moans, face and voice becoming quickly more feminine by the second, as you get to see his manhood pull inside of him through his underwear. The new she gives one last pleasure filled moan as she grips the wall, her nails shooting out as her chest bursts into a pair of large, supple, breasts. She leans there, panting from the experience. You slowly approach, not sure what just happened, but kind of turned on, and reach out to him. "Dude, are you... Okay...?" You ask, stepping back as she lifts her head looking to you with a devious look in her eyes and smiles.
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Her voice was sultry and almost intoxicating as she spoke. "Never better, hun... It always feels amazing when I get to finally let loose." She said, confusing you, as she turned and started to approach. "Wait, what do you mea-" You didn't get to finish, as she suddenly pounced on you, dropping you to the floor and pinning in place. Despite her smaller frame, she felt incredibly strong and you could barely move. "Get off me! Demetri!" You yelled, trying to struggle under her weight, pausing as you felt her ass brush against the bulge that had formed in your pants. She smirked, giving a slight moan as she grind on you slightly. "Oh cutie, I'm Dora now... That naughty Demetri never did tell you about me, huh?" She cooed, leaning in close. She smirked. "Poor boy, maybe he just wants a friend to join him. I have to turn anyone that sees me change after all." She said, forcing you into a kiss before you could even question what she said. A sharp pain shot through you as she bit down on your lip, drawing blood and backing off, licking the blood from her lips. "Ah! What did you-ah!" You convulsed, body getting hotter as you felt your bones shifting and you could feel yourself shrinking quickly. You could barely think as your hair grew out, the feeling of your facial structure shifting and reshaping, with a pair of puffy lips to match. The feeling grew, causing you to moan as you spun, lifting yourself up onto your hands and knees, your ass exploding outward and your waist caving in. You screamed in ecstasy, not nearly as used to this as Demetri was, feeling your sex pulling inside of you and creating a fresh new woman hood in it's place. Panting, you moan once more, massive breasts forming out of your chest as the heat finally starts to die down and you look at yourself, mind attempting to process what just happened.
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Standing up Dora comes over to you, kissing you again, this time you return it, enjoying the taste as she pulls back. "Look at you, just the perfect bestie to join me for a sexy week of fun. Hmm, what should we call you?" She thought, as you stand in the doorway. "Call me, Claira, now let's go and hit the club. My body is still burning up and I need to get someone inside me." You respond, your new werepersona taking over fully as you watch from deep in your own mind. Not sure if you actually liked this or if it was just the change. Either way... Demetri had a lot to explain.
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famousfilmsfan · 8 months
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Bryan and Jons Dyanamic was never explored often so I decided to give them one.
Kinds hyperfixated on this
Part 1:
Jon: You really let me drop out of college for no reason?
Bryan: I was honestly convinced you would cut me if I did.
Jon: I can’t believe how horrible I was to everybody.
Bryan: yeah, and you constantly claim I play the victim.
Jon: Shut up.
Bryan: Make me.
Jon: *chuckles* this is nice. To actually talk like two friends, no yelling at eachother
Bryan: Yeah.
Jon; So..did you actually try to contact me before evil bryan took over?
Bryan: every day, I got hung up on, two fake wrong numbers and one f*ck your mother.
Jon: Damn. Sorry Bryan.
Bryan: Yeah...my mom is a b!tch though.
Jon: Oh good that wasn't my condition, she is the worst, like every hallmark villain rolled into one
Bryan: Hey! That’s my mom you’re talking about!
Jon: B-but you said.
Bryan: Hey only a son can talk bad about his mom.…but yeah she is a hallmark villain
Jon: Hmmm I have an idea
Bryan: Wanna pitch the movie idea to Hallmark and make more money?
Jon: Hell yeah!
Part 2:
Bryan and Jon we're sitting by the pool. Bryan in red trunks and a t-shirt and Jon….
Bryan: Is that a speedo?
Jon: Yeah?
Bryan: You know only athletes and pervs wear those in public right?
Jon: Hey! I’m pretty well built!
Bryan: Well…
Jon: Says the guy who photo shops abs onto himself.
Bryan: I don’t photoshop.
Jon: Prove it
Bryan takes his shirt off revealing abs.
Jon: What the? How!
Bryan: The twisted really made me an active person. I mean I jumped over a ten-foot wall. When have you done that?
Jon:…decent point.
Bryan puts his shirt back on and lays down.
Part 3
Bryan and Jon, we're on a vacation together away from Fazbears. They told the animatronics they were going to a conference so they wouldn't follow.
Jon: So Bryan how did you find this place?
Bryan: Online, said they were having a deal on rooms.
Jon: Uh. Bryan have you noticed how there are only men here
Bryan: Huh? *looks around* Oh didn't notice
Jon: Bryan…show me the website.
Bryan showed the website to Jon on his phone
Jon: Bryan…this is a hotel for gay couples
Bryan: What? *looks at it* Oh that explains the double bed in our room
Jon: You think? We’re not a couple!
Bryan: Well not anymore but maybe *smirks*
Jon:….What does that mean?
Bryan: Well we did used to date. Remember?
Jon; Uhhh?
Bryan: First year of college? We had Friday date nights
Jon: We just hung out together.
Bryan: We shared dessert!
Jon; Because we were broke
Bryan: You were broke. I was a trust fund baby. *puts on sunglasses and smirks* Baby.
Jon: You’ve been waiting for that weren't you?
Bryan: *embarrassed* Very much yeah.
Bryan, throwing his head into Jon's lap: Tell me I'm pretty!
Jon, lovingly stroking his hair: You're pretty f*cking annoying, that's what you are.
Part 4
*Jon and Bryan are in Paris.*
Jon: I'm...moved. I...I don't know what it is I'm feeling right now. I feel...destiny?
Bryan: But...
Jon: I don't know what it is. I feel like... I just never thought I'd see it with my own two eyes. And here it is. It's just there. It's right in front of me, and...
Bryan: This is what you wanted to see? The bridge from Inception?
Jon: Yeah.
Bryan: But the Eiffel Tower is behind us, babe.
Jon: Yeah, but this is the bridge FROM INCEPTION.
Bryan: Okay, alright.
Part 6
Bryan: You’re giving me a sticker?
Jon: Not just a sticker. That is a sticker of a kitty saying “me-wow!”
Bryan: I’m not a preschooler.
Jon: Fine, I’ll take it back-
Bryan: I earned this, back off!
Part 7
Bryan: Jon can you call the Glamrocks they’re not listening to me
Jon: Bryan i’m not their mom.
Bryan: At least try.
Jon: fine…guys! Get over here!
*Immediately the Glamrocks all line up behind Jon like ducklings*
Jon: Uhh.
Bryan: Awwww!
Part 8
Jon: Davis hand me your sewing kit
Davis: I don't have one
Jon: You don't have one in your pocket?
Davis: No because i’m not a 50’s housewife
Later!
Jon: Hey Bryan do you have a sewing kit on you?
Bryan: Yeah i’m not an animal
Jon: Davis I can pick this lock. I need a Bobby pin
Davis: Okay…oh yeah I don't have one i’m not a nine year old girl.
Jon: Bryan?
Bryan: *holding four of them* Which size?
Part 9:
Jon; Vindi.
Vendi: Jonathen.
Bryan:….Bryan!
Jon and Vendi stare at him
Jon and Vendi: *thinking* God why do I love this man?
Part 10:
Vendi: *on his knees with a ring and orchids* Bryan my dear I love you so much, ever since you entered my office and I saw those gorgeous eyes please I beg you. Marry me?
Jon: *on his knees next to him with a ring and roses* Bryan please, i’ve known you for years and I fell in love with you over the years, every action makes you even more adorable in my eyes. Marry me please?
Bryan: *panicking. Can’t break Jons heart but also can’t break Vendis*
Jon: so?
Bryan: Maybe…all three of us could work it out?
Jon:….
Vendi:…..
Later!
Vendi Jon and Bryan were in bed together, Jon on Bryans left and Vindi on his right.
Bryan: *internally* I can’t believe that worked.
(wow I just made Bryan poly….i don’t regret that)
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cutedisneygrl · 24 days
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Love Online Chapter 15
Warnings: a little language. The rest is just sweet.
Chris and Merida had both fallen asleep on the couch and were awoken by Merida's phone. Chris picks it up and sees its her father.
            "Who is it?"
            "Your father."
            "I don't want to talk to him. What if he..."
            "Maybe Tiffany got through to him. Maybe we should at least see what he wants."
            "Fine, but put him on speaker."
Chris accepts and puts it on speaker.
           "Daddy."
            "Hey Princess. Look I want to apologize for how I acted earlier. I shouldn't have yelled at you or even blamed Chris for what happened. I know it wasn't his fault that he was only looking out for you. I was an ass. Can you forgive me?"
            "Oh daddy, of course. I know you were just looking out of me and was worried, but Chris would never..."
           "I know he wouldn't. I know he loves you. I want to apologize to him as well."
            "I'm here Shawn. I heard everything."
            "I'm sorry Chris. I shouldn't have reacted that way. I shouldn't have yelled at you. You have done so much for my daughter. I meant what I said to you the other day. You have brought a light back into her life and I want to thank you for that. I hope you're not going anywhere, I mean... I hope you and her are..."
            Chris smiles. "We are fine. I'm not going anywhere. I'm actually here till Monday. I have the weekend off, but I go back to filming Monday. I will be filming till November."
            "Okay. Just be careful. I know you will but take care of my daughter."
            "I will. Always. I won't let anything happen to her. You have my word on that. Your daughter means the world to me."
            Her dad smiles. "Thanks Chris."
            "So daddy, did Tiffany talk to you?"
            "Yes, she told me everything. I know it wasn't Chris's fault. I know that Bradley has been doing this for a while now. He never stopped loving you, or so he says. He has been watching you ever since you broke up."
            "What!"
            "You didn't know?"
            "No! I have him blocked on Instagram. I don't see anything he posts and he can't see mine."
            "Oh, well sorry, maybe I shouldn't have said anything, but yeah. According to Tiffany who sees his posts says he has never forgotten you and that he has been watching you and when he saw you were with Chris he got mad and started saying a lot on there."
Merida looks at Chris. Chris doesn't say a word. He looks down at Dixie who is laying at the end of the couch with her head on his feet.
            "Well, I think he's gone now. I don't think I will hear from him again. Right Chris?"
            "Right. My security team took care of him."
            "Okay good! Well I guess I'll let you two go. Enjoy your weekend. I love you Princess, and again I'm sorry."
            "I love you too Daddy. Goodnight."
Chris ended the call and set her phone on the coffee table.
            "Well glad everything is okay with your dad."
            "Yeah me too. I was worried. As I said I've never seen him react that way before and it scared me."
            "I know, but you don't have to be scared anymore. It's all over." He says rubbing her shoulder.
            "Chris?"
            "Yes babe?"
            "Will I still be followed?"
            "No, I don't think you need to be unless you would feel safer that way."
            "No. I hate the idea of being followed everywhere I go."
Chris smiles. "Alright. I will tell them they don't have to anymore. But promise me, if you ever feel unsafe or think you are in danger tell me. Okay?"
            "Okay. I will."
            Chris kisses her head. "Babe?"
            "Yes?"
            "You never did answer my question."
            "What question?" She asked looking up at him.
            "The question I asked you when we played scrabble."
Merida looked up at Chris then looked back down and stayed quiet.
            "Babe?"
            "I thought you had forgotten about that question." She said without looking at him.
Chris laughs.
           "No. I haven't forgotten. I was trying to give you time and then with everything that happened I just didn't bring it back up. But...it's been two months since I asked."
            "I...I'm..."
Chris puts his hand under her chin and lifts it up so she is looking at him.
           "What is it? You scared?"
            "Yes, but...I'm...not..."
             "You're not what?"
             "I'm not ready for that."
             "Okay, I respect that. I understand."
              "You know I love you and..."
              "Babe, it's okay," he says taking her hand and rubbing it. "I love you too." He leans forward and kisses her.
Merida smiles. "You know I never told you that like your hair better this way." She says reaching up running hands over his hair.
              "Oh you do huh?"
              "Yes, I didn't really like it long. I also like you better without the beard." She says rubbing his cheek.
             "Is that so?" he asks smiling.
             "Yes, the beard tickled."
Chris laughs. "Oh it did huh?"
            "Yeah."
             "Well I can't promise it will stay like this forever. And speaking of being tickled, are you ticklish?"
           "Why?"
            "I'm just asking."
             "Don't get any ideas."
Chris laughs. "Are you?"
             "Maybe."
             "You're not going to tell me?"
             "No." she says biting her lip
              "Oh babe, you and that lip biting." He says reaching up and caressing her cheek then leaning forward and kissing her.
            "Chris." Merida says pulling away slightly.
            "Yeah."
Merida gets quiet.
            "What is it babe?"
Merida doesn't say a word she leans forward and kisses Chris on the lips then kisses his neck.
            "Babe, are you sure you're ready? We don't..."
            "Yes Chris I'm sure. I don't want to go all the way but..."
Chris smiles and lifts her chin so she is looking at him. "If you're sure. I don't want you to feel like you have to."
            "I'm sure. I want to."
Chris smiles and leans forward and kisses her.
            Chris and Merida spend the rest of the weekend together. They mostly spend it at Merida's house relaxing watching TV and playing games. They take Dixie for some walks. Then early Monday morning Chris leaves after they have eaten breakfast.
            "I will text you when I get back to Boston."
            "Okay."
            "I love you Babe."
            "I love you too."
Chris kisses her then picks up his stuff and leaves. Merida stands at the door and watches him pull out of her driveway. Once he's gone she cleans up from their breakfast and gets ready for work.
            The next few weeks go by. One night Merida is talking to Chris on FaceTime.
            "Chris?"
            "Yeah babe?"
            "Do you think it's safe for me to get back on Instagram?"
"Uh...I..."
            "I promise I will be careful."
            "I will let you on one condition."
            "What's that?"
            "You have to promise me; you won't read any comments."
            "I promise. If I do, I will be careful...I mean I will ignore them."
            "Alright."
            "I need my password. You changed it remember."
            "Oh right. Its flannagan."
            "Flannagan?"
            "Yeah. It's the street I grew up on."
            "Oh. You know it's also the name of a character in Oliver and Company."
            "Oh yes you're right. I had forgotten about that."
            They talked for another hour before they said goodnight. That night Merida got on Instagram and posted a pic.
Disneydoggrl83❤️
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I was studying and Dixie put her head on my book and gave me this look like "are you done yet? I'm tired."
Merida then put her phone down beside her and went to sleep. The next morning Merida wakes up to her phone. She picks it up and sees she has a message.
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Morning Beautiful
Merida sees the message and is confused. Why would Chris message her from his private account? He always uses his phone number now. They have not talked on Instagram in months.
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Uh good morning. Why are you messaging me here? Why are you not using your phone number?
(Chris not putting pic again) I laid my phone down somewhere and I can't find it. So decided to message you here.
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Oh, okay.
Merida still didn't know what to think. She decided to message Chris.
Merida-Morning Chris. Have you sent me a message on Instagram?
Merida sets her phone down and gets ready for work.  After she is ready and is eating breakfast her phone goes off.
Hope you have a wonderful day Babe. I love you
Merida smiles. It sounds just like Chris. But it can't be? Can it? Has he misplaced his phone and is messaging her here?
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Thanks. You too. ☺️
Merida cleans up her dishes and quickly brushes her teeth and feeds Dixie then lets her outside and heads to work. The morning goes by quickly. When nap time comes Merida is glad she has time to relax. She is patting a kid to sleep when her phone goes off.
Chris-This is Brad Chris's assistant. Be careful.Scammers are everywhere
Merida sees the message and is curious as to why his assistant is messaging her from Chris's phone and is surprised by his message. She knows scammers are everywhere, but it just doesn't make since. This is from his official account. It's the same pic and even has the blue check mark. How can it not be Chris? She hopes she hears from Chris soon.
The rest of the day goes by and she still hears nothing from Chris. That night after she eats dinner she does her homework. While she is reading she gets another message on Instagram.
Hey beautiful! Hope you had a wonderful day. I still can't seem to find my phone. Having to use my laptop to message you from my Instagram.
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Oh, okay. I had a pretty good day. I'm tired. Doing homework at the moment. Not fun.
Yeah homework is never fun. Good luck with that. I miss you.
Merida smiles. It sounds so much like Chris. How could it be scammer?
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Thanks. I need it. I miss you too. I need to get to bed. I have a long day tomorrow.
Okay, goodnight beautiful. Love you
Disneydoggrl83❤️
Goodnight. Love you too.
Merida can't believe that Chris has not called her. She wants to believe these messages that tell her he can't find his phone. It makes since, since he hasn't called her. But then she remembers the message she got from his assistant saying be careful of scammers. Something weird is going on. Merida thinks. She lays down with Dixie beside her and goes to sleep. The next few days go by. She still has not gotten a call from Chris. She is still talking to who she thinks is him on Instagram. He always messages her and says good morning and wishes her a good day. At night he messages her a little but its brief. Then one Friday night, Merida has just gotten home from work and is getting ready to fix her dinner when her phone goes off. She sees she is getting a FaceTime call from Chris. She immediately answers.
            "Chris!"
            "Hey babe. I'm sorry I haven't called in a few days. I've been super busy. When I get done with filming I crash."
            "It's okay. I understand."
            "I saw the message my assistant sent you. What's going? Has someone contacted you?"
            "Uh...well...I got this message on Instagram. It looks like it was you. It had your profile picture and even had the blue check mark."
            "What! What did it say?"
            "They wished me good morning. They sounded just like you. Called me beautiful, babe and even said I love you. They told me that they miss placed their phone and that's why they were using Instagram to message me. I thought it was weird, but it made since, since I haven't talked to you. So I thought it was you."
            "Babe! I have not messaged you. I won't use my private account to message you. Now that I have your number this is the only way I will contact you. Would you copy the messages and send them to me? I want to see."
            "Okay, I will when we get off."
            "No, do it now. I will hold on."
            "Okay, if I happen to lose you, I will call you back."
            "Okay babe."
Merida minimizes her call and goes to Instagram and copies the messages and sends them Chris. She then goes back to the call.
            "Chris, you still there?"
            "Yes. I got the message. Hang on let me look."
Chris checks his message.
            "Fuck! Babe, I can see why you thought it was me. But it wasn't! I need to look into this. Are you okay with me logging into your account to check this out?"
            "Yes. I trust you."
            "Okay. And I loved your post by the way. Dixie is cute. She's really growing."
            "I know! Chris?"
            "Yeah babe?"
            "I'm sorry."
            "Sorry? What are you sorry for?"
            "For thinking it was you. I should have known better. I know you..." she says biting her lip.
            "Babe, it's okay. You have nothing be sorry for. I should have tried contact you before now. It's my fault. I've just been so busy lately and I...I'm the one who should be sorry. It's my fault." He frowns.
            "Chris, no. It's not your fault. I know your busy. I just feel so stupid! I should have known it wasn't you. I should have stopped talking to them when your assistant messaged me, but I...I was..."
            "Babe, hey, it's okay. I will take of it alight?"
            "Okay."
            "Don't talk to them anymore alright? Just ignore them if they message you again."
            "Alright. Can I still post on Instagram?"
            "Yes, just be careful."
            "I will, promise."
            "Alright. Well babe, I'm sorry to cut this short, but I need to take Dodger for a walk and try and get some sleep. I have a long day tomorrow."
            "Okay. Goodnight Chris. I love you."
            "I love you too beautiful."
Chris says blowing her a kiss. Merida smiles and blows a kiss back to him and they end the call.
Merida is about to fix her dinner when her phone goes off. She has another message and she has comments on her post.
Hey beautiful! Hope you had a wonderful day! I miss you so much.
Disneydoggrl83❤️
(pic I used earlier of the dog goes here again i wont put the pic again)
I was studying and Dixie puts her head on my book and gave me this look like "are you done yet? I'm tired."
LoveableTiff💕Liked Aww, Dixie is just so stinking cute! She is really growing too! Wow 😮
Fangirl # 2 Liked Aww, Dixie is cute. ☺️
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Dixie is adorable. She is really growing. I miss her. Look forward to seeing her again soon. ☺️I love you beautiful 😘
Merida couldn't believe it! Scott, Chris's brother had liked and commented on her post and she was sure that her Chris was the one that liked and commented on her post. Her thoughts were then interrupted by her phone going off.
Chris-Wanted to let you know, that it was me who liked and commented on your post. ☺️
Merida-I figured it was. Thanks for letting me know. ☺️
Chris-Love you babe, goodnight sweet dreams.
Merida-Goodnight Chris. Love you too 😘
Chris-😘❤️
Over the next few weeks Chris and Merida continued to talk. Merida didn't get any more messages from Chris's Instagram account. She also notices that it disappeared and knew that Chris had taken care of it. As the month passed, Merida was getting excited. It was almost November and she would be able to see Chris again. One Friday night Merida had just gotten home from work and was eating dinner when her phone went off. She saw it was Chris Face Timing her.
            "Hey!"
            "Hey beautiful. How's my girl?"
            "I'm good. I just got home. I'm eating dinner."
            "Oh sorry."
            "It's okay. You don't have to apologize. How was your day?"
            "Tiring. I'm ready for a break."
            "I bet you are."
            "I wanted to talk to you about Thanksgiving."
            "Okay."
            "What do you have planned?"
            "Well I always go to my dad's on Thanksgiving."
            "Well I was wondering if you would like to spend Thanksgiving with my family."
            "I would love to, but..."
            "But?"
            "I hate to not be with my dad on Thanksgiving. We always spend thanksgiving together and..."
            "I understand. How about we get together after thanksgiving? You could come to Boston with me.
            "Uh...yeah ...I guess I can."
            "You guess you can." Chris laughs. "Babe, what's wrong?"
            "Nothing. I just..."
            "Are you scared?"
            "A little. I've never met your family. What if they hate me?"
            "Babe, they won't hate you. They will love you, just like I do. You've already sorta met Scott. He can't wait to meet you in person and my mom, she can't wait to meet you."
            "You've talked to your family about me?"
            "Of course I have. Babe, I promise it will be okay. They will love you."
Merida smiles. "Okay. Would you like to spend Thanksgiving with me and my dad?"
            "I'd love to babe."
Merida smiles again. "When will you be here?"
            "I should be able to be there the day before Thanksgiving if all goes well."
            "Okay. I can't wait to see you. I've missed you so much."
            "I've missed you too babe. I need to go, but I will talk to you later alright? I love you."
            "I love you too Chris."
Kiss blows her a kiss and hangs up.
Merida is excited. She can't wait to see Chris, but she is nervous about meeting his family. He told her she had nothing to worry about, but she can't help but worry. What will they think of her? She is only a daycare teacher. She knows Chris would hate her thinking this way, but she couldn't help it. She still at times wonders what he sees in her, but she knows he loves her and would do anything for her and she loves him. She is trying to get better about not doubting herself but it's still hard.
Two days before Thanksgiving Merida has just gotten home, she has let Dixie outside and is getting ready to eat some dinner when her phone rings. She picks it up from the island and sees its Tiffany.
            "Hey girl!"
            "Mer, hey! How are you?"
            "I'm good."
            "I'm sure your better than good. Doesn't Chris come tomorrow?"
            "Yes," she smiles.
            "I know your smiling. I can hear it in your voice. When he is getting there?"
            "Not sure. He hasn't told me a time."
            "When are you going to your dads?"
            "Around noon on Thanksgiving."
            "Alright. I should be there too."
            "Oh your coming too?"
            "Yeah. I am going to Matt's soon after, so I won't be staying long."
            "Oh, okay. Glad things are going well for you and Matt."
            "Me too. He's a great guy."
            "He seems like it. I still want to meet him."
            "I know. And I promise you will soon. So you haven't had any more fake accounts have you?"
            "No, not since Chris took care of that one. I've been very careful on Instagram lately."
            "That's good. There are still crazy fan girls on there. I know you said you're not reading comments much."
            "No, I promised Chris I wouldn't. He knows it only makes me feel bad."
            "Yeah. So things with you and Chris, are they getting serious?"
            "I don't know. I mean we haven't been together but almost five months. So..."    
            "Well a lot can happen in five months."
             "True, but I'm not rushing it Tiff. I am not ready to even think about that yet."
Tiffany laughs. "Alright fine. Well I was wondering."
            "Yeah?"
            "Maybe we can have girls night when you get back from Boston."
            "Sure, I'll need it."
            "Why is that?"
            "I will need to tell all about meeting his family and..."
            "Oh right. Your nervous about that aren't you?"
            "I'm terrified! Tiff, what if they hate me? What if they..."
            "Mer, I know Chris told you they will love you! I know they will. Your amazing! I'm sure you will fit right in."
            "I hope your right."
            "I know I'm right. Stop worrying! I need to go. I'll see you in a few days. Love ya."
            "Love you too. See ya."
Merida hung up and a few minutes later Chris called her. They talked for a few minutes before he said he had to go, but he told her he would be there around noon the next day maybe a little later. After Merida ate some dinner and let Dixie back in she got ready for bed and climbed in bed and read for a minutes before finally climbing under the covers and going to sleep with Dixie next to her. She couldn't wait to see him the next day. She went to sleep smiling and dreamed of Chris.
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wafflesinthe504 · 1 year
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The Rookie 5x11 Thoughts
Spoilers for The Rookie 5x11 below. If you've watched the episode or don't care about spoilers, please enjoy!
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The cold open with Nolan and Celina responding to an online/ metaverse robbery was pretty funny. I mean honestly what would they even really be able to do. Like the stuff that was stolen in the metaverse probably did cost real money for the woman, but since its all online how would they even try to recover it? Get a programmer to get the stuff back.
Also when Nolan put the VR headset on and was just falling had me cracking up.
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Y'all, we are actually in Chenford secret dating era and I am loving it already. Tim is so head over heels for Lucy that he can't even make up a fake story for what he was doing last night other than hanging out with Lucy. The whole first scene with them in break room was just so cute. And Nolan being completely oblivious. Honestly, out of everyone in the Mid-Wilshire crew Nolan is probably the only one who genuinely has no clue about Time and Lucy. Also Tim and Lucy making plans for 'nothing' later on was great.
Everything that happened before the first commercial break just had me smiling so much.
Aaron basically volunteering Tim to coach the little league team when the third coach quits. Him trying to backtrack but the suggestion but its already too late Genny and Tyler both love the idea of Uncle Tim coaching the little league team. Seeing Tim just be so soft with the team and trying to make sure they're having fun was so cute. And then hearing Genny explain why just made my heart break a little for Tim.
Tim and Lucy co- coaching the little league was adorable. Lucy helping Tim give the kids some structure and being so competitive when it came to the actual game. It was funny to see them sort of switch places when it came to coaching because we've seen Tim yelling and jumping up and down while watching a football game but from what we know about Lucy she's not really into football. It seems like she has a bit of a deeper connection with baseball or maybe its because she has a deeper involvement with coaching that we got to see her being more open and competitive about it.
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Alright, now to more of the actual plot points of the episode. We get our introduction to the case by now other than Angela's older (and probably best looking) brother Damien. I was so happy to see Damien again. Really any time we get to see more of the team's families I always get excited. I really didn't think we'd see Angela's brothers again after the one episode they were all in.
Damien's reported missing person leads to the discovery of multiple bodies behind a fake wall and the potential start of gang war breaking along with everyone debating whether or not true evil exists.
I really enjoyed hearing the everyone's perspective on the debate and you could tell how their individual experiences and beliefs have informed them of their answers to the question.
When it was revealed that Elijah Stone was the one behind the murders and the setup I wasn't surprised. I figured The Rookie would end up circling back around to Elijah eventually since he was released from jail and forced Wesley to apologize on live TV. Come on the writers couldn't just let the bad guy win. Our protagonists have to get the chance to put Elijah behind bars.
I'm personally pretty excited to see how this storyline with Elijah ends. My one hope is that they don't kill Elijah like they did with Rosalind and La Fiera. There is more than one way to beat the antagonist that doesn't involve killing them.
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Lucy got her own case. I really enjoyed seeing her teach the Citizens Academy students. Yo, that one person who was stupid enough to go into a police station with an outstanding warrant was really bold. I was cracking up as she was arrested.
I liked seeing Lucy's empathy shine through as she tried to help the DA victim. She continually reached out to the victim and even tried to get the her to come to the stark reality of her situation. In my opinion I think that this DA storyline was handled better than Bailey's.
Seeing Lucy absolutely wreck that guy was awesome to see. I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing Lucy engaging in hand-to-hand combat.
Bonus: Bailey and Nolan being to kind to be able to be landlords is too funny. I can't believe that Bailey really let the elderly folks go 6 months without paying rent. And then to find out that the elderly couple were renting it out for *that* was crazy.
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Hope you enjoyed. If you want come chat with me in the comments about anything The Rookie related.
Until next time have a good day or night.
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herohikara-wol · 8 months
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FFXIV Write 2k23 - Day 4
Off the Hook (Modern Day Streamer AU)
“Welcome back Scions!” Hero beamed as he waved at his camera set up, the stream was live and his mod team was ready for the chaos. Hero was usually a cozy game streamer- if he wasn’t doing his baking streams, known for things like Animal Crossing or Stardew Challenge Runs. However, he could be convinced to do other styles of games- and one of his friends had talked him into trying something new. “No we are not taking a trip back to the farm today, we’re doing something special!” He already had the capture set up for the switch anyway.
So a few games of the new Splatoon wouldn’t hurt. “Alright chat, I want you to guess while I set up my switch. Mods, give ten thousand channel points to- let’s say- the first three correct guesses! I’ll help narrow the field though, it’s not an indie title and it’s got online multiplayer.” He actually was just waiting for the game to finish downloading, while keeping an eye on chat to see if his friend would show. Granted, he could just yell down the hall- but chat didn’t need to know they were living together now. It’d lead to rumors and unneeded speculation.
Especially since Zenos was supposed to be dating his lead moderator- Asahi.
Not that Hero wasn’t also dating Asahi, but there was this whole royal wedding fiasco that they had to resolve first and he didn’t want to make it public that they were a triad until it was resolved. Partially by suggestion of Zenos’ fathers. Specifically Regula, the biggest advocate for online safety and anonymity he knew. Partially because the pair of them have managed to keep their relationship out of the spotlight for years- hell, no one could even tell Varis had transitioned after having Zenos. The royal family knew how to keep secrets- even in an online era.
Finally Asahi posted a message in his mod chat.
[GildedSAM: Zenos forgot your Splatoon Debut stream was today.]
[GildedSAM: So I’m moderating his stream right now.]
Oh, that would explain a lot. Okay, Hero could work with that. He’d watch Zenos’ VOD later just to see whatever he did. Hero wasn’t one for games like League or whatever competitive fighting game of the week Zenos was punishing people in, but he liked to watch Zenos play anyway. He never got tilted, even when losing, he just got excited for a challenge. Watching his smile spread when he found someone who made playing interesting was Hero’s favorite part of his streams.
[CensorshipNutkin: thx for the intel]
[CensorshipNutkin: u n fordola got it covered?]
[GildedSAM: Between me, Tsuyu, and Fordola we should have Zenos’ stream under control.]
[CensorshipNutkin: kk]
Hero sighed a bit, that meant his team would just be Thancred and Raha today. That was fine, his streams usually didn’t get crazy so two would be enough. “Alright bets are off, let’s get this started!” He switched to the game screen to show off the Splatoon logo, “I played the WiiU version way back when so I’m not totally clueless, but I wonder how it’s changed for the switch. I think I’ll miss Marina though, I loved her outfit. Maybe I'll cosplay her sometime.” He winked at his chat and grinned as the heart emojis poured in. “Also, fair warning, I was a splat roller guy before so prepare for me to make a lot of mess.”
Honestly the stream was going great for a while- until he wound up in one specific lobby. “Who the flip is this sniper? He’s stupid accurate and-” Hero paused for a moment, long viera ears turning to ear Zenos talking to his own stream. He could barely pick up the words, “effective on rollers- can’t have that,” before he quickly pulled up Zenos’ stream on his other monitor. “Chat I’m going to have to pause after this game.” He was going to beat Zenos within an inch of his life over this. It couldn’t be intentional, he knew they weren’t trying to get into each other’s games.
Shame someone in chat realized why he was angry before he had the chance to elaborate.
[WarriorOLight and GarlicPrince are in the same lobby. GP just sniped WoL from half the map!!!]
Fuck, whelp that cat was already out of the bag.
Suddenly his chat lit up with messages of support. Calls to kick his ass and run him down were rampant.
“Guys I’m not going to chase him down specifically, that’s unsporting of me.” He laughed a little, calming down for the moment. “I am, however, going to turn this whole flippin’ map pink and send him a clip when I win.” Not if.
When.
Time to do what he did best, be a nuisance. Don’t get cooked, stay off the hook indeed.
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lokifanatic1 · 7 months
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A Different Dr. Smiley
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Rating: PG (description of entity or what it does may be a bit creepy)
Language: none
Pairing: Loki and female reader
Description: Reader loves reading creepypasta over the month of October but always gets scared due to the graphic descriptions, etc. So Loki shows you that a particular monster you’re reading about, Dr. Smiley isn’t something to be scared of. And suggests you maybe shouldn’t read such stories if they scare you so much. Even if it is Halloween.
It was Halloween once again and you couldn’t wait to dive onto the internet to read the newest Creepypastas. You had a love-hate relationship with these stories because you loved getting scared but you hated being TOO scared.
One day while Loki was away from home for a while, you decided to go online and find some scary stories to spend your time alone reading. Most of them you’d read before so it was slim pickings on what stories you wanted to read. Finally, you came across a story about a Dr. Smiley. This story was about a doctor (Dr. Smiley) who, instead of saving the lives of his patients, helped them succumb to death. His place of business was a small run down building with chipped paint, shutters that hung by strips of wood and cardboard over the windows.
The doctor lured in the sick (mainly women) and promised free treatment for their ailments. Once the victim is inside the decrepit building, and injected with a blue liquid, they are strapped to a table. Dr. Smiley then waits patiently for the victim to awaken before he cuts open their bodies with a scalpel, inevitably making them bleed to death. Once the victim has bled to death, the doctor removes an organ to keep as a “specimen.”
“What kind of sick horror are people writing?!” you thought. This was probably one of the most disturbing pieces you’ve read to date on the site. Since Loki was not home to “protect”you from these monsters, you booked it upstairs to you and Loki’s room and hid under the covers, shaking with fear. You were so freaked out that you began hysterically crying. You wished with all your might that Loki was there holding you safe in his arms.
It seemed like hours (it was maybe twenty to thirty minutes) but finally you heard the door open and your Loki walked in. You breathed a sigh of relief, knowing your prince was home now to calm you down. After you heard him call your name a time or two, you finally yelled back, “I’m in the bedroom!” He could tell by your voice that you were in distress, so he raced up the stairs to the bedroom to see you cowering underneath the blankets on the bed. “Darling? What’s wrong? Why are you hiding under the covers?” he asked as he hurried over to be by your side. You looked at him with a tear stained face and replied, “ I read another creepypasta and I’m terrified the monster will come after me, so I hid up here.” Loki caressed your face and looked at you softly. “Aww. I’m sorry you got scared from reading those stories, love. But you know, they are just stories. They aren’t real. Maybe you should discontinue reading them this month since they always frighten you.” He cupped your face as you looked at him with a small smile. “Yeah. You’re probably right. But when Halloween comes, I can’t help but want to read scary stories to see how brave I am. I guess I’m not brave enough.” He kissed your head and hugged you tight. “You are more than brave enough, my love.” You broke the hug and Loki wiped the remaining tears from your face.
“I have an idea,” he began. “Why don’t you show me a picture of this “Dr. Smiley” and I’ll try to erase your fears. Is that alright?” You nodded, “yes” and all of a sudden, Loki stood up, enveloped in a green flash of light. Instead of your boyfriend, “Dr. Smiley” stood in his place. This time, you didn’t cower away because you knew by now that it was Loki trying to ease your fears. He actually looked kind of funny. He was wearing blue scrubs, a white doctor’s coat, stethoscope and a face mask. Just the look alone made you giggle a little. “Hey now!” he teased. “I think I look pretty good in this uniform. Don’t you think?” You had no words as you shook your head. “Now. To make my patient feel better.” He smirked that smirk that told you mischief was near. “L-Loki,” you began excitedly but nervously. “W-What are you gonna do to me?” He stepped closer. “Well, my name IS ‘Dr. Smiley’, so I think I’m going to help you smile.” With that, he lunged at you, pulling off the covers as he did so. “I believe you’re giggle deficient, my darling. I’m going to remedy that.” All of a sudden you felt a tingling sensation around your wrists as your arms raised above your head. He took off his face mask and smiled evilly at you as he slowly straddled your waist. “Doctor!” you said surprised. “What are you DOING?! Hahaha!” “Giving you your medicine, dearie,” he replied as he tickled your body wildly. “T-that’s not medicine! Ahahahah! That’s torture!” He came close to your face and looked you in the eyes. “If it helps you forget about those scary stories, I will gladly do this until you’re a laughing mess beneath me. I just want to see you happy and smiling, love.” He scratched and clawed all over your sweet belly as bursts of laughter came flying out of your mouth. “Stahahap!! Hahaha! I c-can’t take it!” you begged but this doctor wasn’t about to listen to his patient. “Stop? Why should I stop when your treatment is working so well?…See? You’re already laughing out of your mind!” He slowly trailed his fingers up and down your armpits as you shook with laughter. You couldn’t escape. You didn’t want to escape. “When did doctors tickle their patients?” you asked almost out of breath. “They don’t but then again, I’m not your typical doctor.” Laughter now rang out into the bedroom as he tore you apart so to speak. “Goodness,” Loki observed. I barely gave you a medicine and you’re laughing like a schoolgirl! How precious is this?! I wonder if it works on any other parts of your body?” He then tickled the backs of your legs as you jolted and your laughter turned into screams. “I think the medicine works if it’s got you screaming with laughter, my little dove!” Every part of your being wanted him to stop but deep in your heart, you loved these games and wanted him to continue. He then tickled your feet oh so slowly and maniacally. Up and down the soles of your feet at a steady pace. You were going insane but you loved every minute of it. Your stomach muscles ached horrendously but you couldn’t stop laughing. “Getting a workout, I see,” Loki teased as you laughed harder and harder. Your face now crimson red and streaked with happy tears.
Finally, after a few more minutes of his “medicine “ he let you calm down. “Feel better, my love?” Residual giggles still on your lips. “Yehehessss!” He shook his head. “Good. No more reading those scary stories then. Or I’ll have to do that once more.” “Agrheheed!” you replied still laughing. From then on, you never read another creepypasta. But tickles ensued nonetheless. You were now, finally free of your fears. All thanks to your own “Dr. Smiley.”
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