#and I’m at 640 days ..
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praying lilia’s tamashina mina groovy is uglee bc idh time to grind for my man 💥💥
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I know nothing… nothiiing ..
#that isn’t many hours of learning .. 😭#and I’m at 640 days ..#my longest time learning was July 17 with 94 minutes??? what was I on that day??
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anxiety calling
luke castellan x reader — percy jackson and the olympians
[anxious!child of ares reader]
[established relationship]
summary: anxiety always hits at the worst time, but luke always knows just how to help
warnings: anxiety, panic attack, reader being overwhelmed.
word count: 640
(i need a luke.)
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so maybe you’d never been the most calm person in the world. and maybe you’d never really known how to “chill”. and maybe you’d been that uptight kid who was always put in charge because you never set a toe out of line—except for that one time you stabbed a kid in the arm with a pencil (he deserved it though, you did warn him). you’d never been this bad though.
you weren’t sure what did it.
you’d been at camp half-blood for just under a year now, so that wasn’t it. you had friends, you had respect, you had skills. that wasn’t it either.
it could have been the thrill of capture the flag? or maybe the way you felt like your heart was going to explode? or maybe it was your father, ares, finally claiming you?
a combination of all three was the likely trigger.
you were expecting happiness when you were claimed. cheers and pats on the back, maybe even a hug from your new siblings. you weren’t expecting to burst into a panic attack and run into the woods at top speed, feeling like your entire body was an over-tightened guitar string about to snap.
but, there you were: sobbing on the ground, trying to breathe and feeling like everything around you was falling apart, and you were falling with it.
you bet your dad regretted claiming you now.
you pressed your hands to your chest, trying, trying, trying. failing, failing, failing.
everything you did only made it worse.
you groaned in exasperation, digging the palms of your hands into your eyes, seeing colours dance in your vision.
you heard footsteps on the grass behind you. “y/n?”
your head snapped up at the sound of luke’s voice. of course he was the one to find you. he was always the one to find you.
he sat next to you on the ground. one of his hands rested just behind you on the ground, and open invitation to lean into him. you did.
instantly, his arms were around to and his hand was smoothing your hair. he didn’t care if you were strong or weak or anything in between. he just cared that you were okay.
“i feel like i’m dying,” you whispered pathetically. “it’s stupid. my chest hurts.”
“i know, babe,” he soothed. “i know how you feel. you’re gonna get through this, okay? just take your time.”
you nodded and tucked yourself closer to his side, as close as you could possibly be without crawling inside his shirt.
luke had this effect on you—this ability to make everything feel okay when the world was crashing down. maybe it was because he was your first friend at camp, your first kiss, your first love… regardless, he was like a swimming pool on a hot day, the gentle crashing of the waves at the beach, the feeling of going to your favourite class. hell, he was the feeling of watching your favourite movie for the nth time, knowing each line off by heart and singing along to the end-credits songs. that was luke castellan.
you didn’t know what you’d do without him.
as you finally, gradually, relaxed, he kissed your head gently.
“you okay?” he murmured.
you nodded, but neither of you pulled away. sometimes, you wanted to pause time, live in a moment forever and ever. this was one of those moments.
“thank you,” you whispered.
“you don’t have to thank me. but, next time your anxiety’s calling, tell me, okay? i want to help you.”
you nodded with a smile. “next time it calls, i’ll pass you the phone and you can yell at it.”
he nodded seriously. “i’ll scare it away. i’ll give anxiety anxiety.”
as you laughed, you really didn’t know what you’d do without him by your side.
#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#pjo#pjo x reader#luke castellan x you#charlie bushnell
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pretty when you cry | pierre gasly x fem! reader
summary; y/n will always wait for pierre, no matter how many times he leaves her crying, she will always wait.
warnings; toxic! pierre, cheating, cursing
word count; 640
taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minkyungseokie @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri
notes; this song reminds me sm of priscilla but lowk not proof read lollll
‘born to die’ series masterlist.
masterlist !
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“Mon amour, I’ll be back in 3 weeks. I promise.”
“3 weeks too long.” Y/n voice cracked, her eyes glued onto the large suitcase Pierre had in his hand. The triple header was coming up and she wasn’t ready for him to leave yet.
He had only been in Monaco for a few days. There were 2 races 2 weeks in a row, and the week off he had in between races was spent in France for some work within the factory.
He was gone for over a month and Y/n had only been with him for 2 days before he had to rush off to Texas to start the triple header. But due to a recent shortage of workers in the hospital, she couldn’t have taken any days off.
It didn’t help the fact she was on her period and more emotional either.
Pierre lets go of his suitcase and walks over to her. He gently cups her cheeks, wiping away her tears with his thumbs. “At night, when you stare at the stars, just know I’m staring at the same stars and thinking of you. All the pretty stars shine just for you, my love.”
He leans down to kiss the top of her head, “You’re my girl. You’re the girl that I dream of and that I’ll always dream of. I’ll be back in 3 weeks. Don’t you worry. Just gotta be patient and wait.” He whispers against her hair.
Y/n sniffled as she nodded. “I’ll wait for you, babe.”
“As much as I think you look pretty even when you cry,” Pierre sighed and wiped away more of her tears, “I don’t like to see you hurt. I’ll be back soon. I promise.”
Y/n takes a deep breath and nods again. “I’ll wait for you, babe.” He smiled down at her, leaving a kiss on her lips. He gently caressed her cheek, making her feel like she was his whole world in just that moment.
Maybe the 3 weeks will pass by quickly. Maybe it’ll be alright.
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“You’re fucking unbelievable, Pierre Gasly!” Y/n exclaimed the moment he walked through the front door of their shared home. His smile immediately faltered in confusion at her sudden harsh tone.
“What-“
“You’re a bitch.” She scoffed as she held up her phone, revealing a picture of him making out with a girl in some club in Brazil after the Brazilian Grand Prix.
He had to cover up the smirk that was threatening to appear on his lips with widened eyes and an open mouth. “Y/n, look-“
“What? Let you explain?” Y/n quickly interrupted him, tears threatening to spill from her eyes. “Fuck, Pierre, again? What is it this time? Were you too drunk? You thought she was me? Tell me your excuse this time!”
“Amour, it was a stupid fucking mistake, please.” Pierre pleaded, slightly hating how he liked the way her round eyes filled with tears sparkled. “And I was black-out drunk. I had no idea what was going on!”
That was a lie but she didn’t need to know that.
“Pierre, no. I can’t do this.”
“Amour, please, I need you. I can’t live without you. You’re the one for me. Please, don’t leave me.”
She takes a deep shaky breath, looking at everywhere but his eyes. Her nails dug into the palms of her hands as she finally let the tears go. Usually, whenever her exes screwed up, she was always able to leave them no matter how much they begged.
Her friends would tell her that she was always stronger than all of her men. However, Y/n couldn’t be stronger than Pierre. No matter how many times he’d leave her in tears from going away to races and making out with a model, she couldn’t leave him.
“Y/n, say something. Anything! I’ll do anything. Just don’t leave me again.”
“Pierre, I can’t.” She let out a sob, her hands finding its way to cover her eyes.
Pierre immediately took Y/n into his arms, holding her close to his chest. She tried to fight back and pull away but the comforting scent of his cologne, the softness of his shirt, and his arms keeping her closed caused her to give up.
He pressed a kiss against her hair and mumbled, “I’m sorry. Forgive me, please. I need you.”
She glanced up at him. Her eyes filled with tears as mascara ran down her cheeks. The French driver let out a sigh, admiring how pretty she looked when she cried. He knew cheating just to purposely see her cry was something cruel.
Charles and Yuki always tell him that. He knew he was in the wrong but somehow he loved these types of moments. He loved how she’d suddenly act way more clingy after. He loved how she’d do anything for him. He hated that he loved it but he couldn’t help it.
“Y/n?”
“You suck.” She mumbled, pressing her cheek against her chest. “Swear to God, Pierre, you’re going to need to do a lot of shit to make up for this.”
“I promise, I will.” Pierre’s lips curled into a smile as he cupped her rosy cheeks. His thumb wiped away the streaks of mascara, “Have I ever told you that you look pretty when you cry? You’re always so pretty, no matter what you do, mon amour.”
Y/n let out a chuckle as she nodded. Deep down she knew what he was doing and she knew it’d happen again but she just couldn’t get enough of him. She smiled at him and before leaning up to kiss him, she replied, “You always do.”
#formula one x reader#f1 x reader#f1 scenario#formula one scenarios#f1 imagine#formula one imagines#formula one imagine#f1 scenarios#pierre gasly scenarios#pierre gasly x reader#pierre gasly imagine
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Return From Tour ft. Jeon Wonwoo
pairing: idol!wonwoo x gn!reader
word count: 640
A + F : not really angst, more like sadness and comforting from reader
warnings: established relationship, pet names, live together
summary: wonwoo finally returns from tour and is really in his feels. idol life is tough
a/n : I feel like 1k words is the sweet spot but idk
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Today's the day you’ve been waiting for since three months ago. Today is the day Wonwoo returns from tour! Sure, you’re so proud of Seventeen's accomplishments but being away from your boyfriend for so long can be kind of tough.
You hadn’t really gotten much of the details on Wonwoo’s return, all you knew was that he’d be arriving at your shared apartment some time after 8:00 p.m.
While you were sitting on the living room couch, laptop in place and room temperature sleepy-time tea in hand, you heard the rattling of keys behind the front door which could only mean one things. Wonwoo is home.
You carefully lay the mug down on the coffee table as excitement courses through your veins. You’ve been counting down the days since his flight took off and now, he can finally be back in your arms.
The door finally opens, revealing your boyfriend dressed in black sweats and his signature rimmed glasses. The second you make eye contact, you both speed toward each other in yearning.
“Wonwoo,” You jolt in happiness, bringing your tall boyfriend into your arms for a quick kiss and strong embrace.
“Oh, baby. I missed you much.” His head was buried in the crook of your neck as you studied his uneven breathing.
“I missed you too, Won. Is everything okay?” You could tell something was off immediately. You slowly released him from the hug as he rolled in his carry on and shut the door while you kept his hand in yours.
You brought him over to sit on the couch next to you before he immediately broke down in tears.
“Oh baby, it’s okay.” You pulled him into an embrace while you laid with your back again the arm rest. Wonwoo let everything out as you patiently waited while running your fingers through his locks.
“I’m sorry… I know you were excited to see me,” his voice is low and raspy, but you can sense the guilt.
“You don’t have to apologize. I’m here for you, whenever you need me.”
You continued to comfort your teary boyfriend, despite not knowing what plagued his mind. As his breaths became more even, you decided to inquire.
“Do you want to talk about it, Won? Maybe that’ll help.”
“Yeah….. I guess.” He whispered, still being held tight against your chest. You decided not to press as he stayed silent.
“Its just… being away for so long, being away from you, it’s exhausting. I get all of the stress but none of the love. At the end of every day, all I wanted was to fall asleep with the person I love but I couldn’t even do that. It was just really hard.”
“Aw. That’s really tough. I missed you too, so much, Won. I’m glad we’re together now.”
“Yeah me too. I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you needed me.”
“You don’t have to apologize for that! You’re doing what you love an I understand that. ….That is if you still love it?”
He’s quiet for a few seconds, cuddling closer to you while you await his answer.
“I do love it. I do. I just forgot that sometimes, you know? It has some miserable sides to it, having to leave you being one, and that’s when I forget how much I love it.”
“I get it, baby. I’m here for you whenever you need me.”
You continue to sit in silence, basking in each other’s presence like you haven’t been able to do in over three months.
After talking about things, Wonwoo seems to feel a lot better. You guys head to the bedroom together, getting ready for bed. Wonwoo tells you a bunch of stories from his tour while you brush your teeth and he un-packs his suitcase. You feel very relieved to see him back to his normal self and hope next tour will be easier for him.
#svt x reader#svt fluff#svt angst#svt au#seventeen#wonwoo#jeon wonwoo#wonwoo x reader#wonwoo x y/n#svt fanfic#svtoose
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I need more hayden x reader fics 😭😭 can you write something about comforting him after the divorce w a little smut pls 😚
orrr on the flip side, taking care of him & briar when they both get sick !!
Hi love! I went with the first idea:)))
Hope you like it! Let me know what you think.
Minors DNI!!!
Word Count: 640
Author’s Note: I absolutely loved the way this came out. I took my time on it- I had been working on this the past couple days because I wanted it to be perfect :) so y’all better eat this shit up. Thank youuu byeee.
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“Thank you for letting me stop by.” Hayden smiled. It was later than usual but you knew Hayden needed you at this moment so you of course wouldn’t turn him away. His hand rested on your thigh, caressing the exposed flesh.
“Of course! It’s nice having the company.” Your hand rested on top of his.
Things had been rough for him, especially after the split with Rachel. He spent most of his nights awake, and alone. He’d very much rather spend them with you though.
“It’s been hard these last couple of weeks.” He sighed, “it gets real lonely..” his eyes staring back into yours.
You always had a tiny crush on Hayden; you knew it was wrong but you fantasized about him at times, the way his hands would feel against your skin, his lips against yours, his cock buried, oh so deep inside you.
You felt your breath hitch in the back of your throat, your heart beating faster. It was wrong, he had just gotten out of a relationship- but you couldn’t help it, you felt.. happy?
“I-I bet.” You stuttered over your words. You wanted to punch yourself for it, but he had this effect on you, he always did.
He noticed- a smirk spreading across his face, his face inches from yours now. He was so close; if you moved just a bit forward you were sure your lips would touch his.
Before you could say anything else Hayden closed the gap between the two of you completely. His lips pressed against yours, his tongue begging to be let in.
Things got heated between the two of you quickly, he pulled you into his lap, before breaking the kiss, “is this okay?” He looked up at you. You nodded, smiling before resting your hand against his cheek. “More than okay.” He smiled back, before nodding. He began to lean in again but you pulled back- “But, not here.”
You stood up, grabbing ahold of his hand, leading him into the bedroom. Hayden was quick to get you out of your clothes, and quick to take his own off.
He hovered over you; kissing you while he ran the tip of his cock along your slit, groaning at how wet you were for him, he could hear it.
You gasped against his lips as he pushed into you. He was bigger than you had expected, but it felt so good, the way he stretched you out, leaving you feeling so full.
Your fingernails dug into the flesh on his back, dragging down as he fucked into you. It was sweet and gentle. He wanted to take his time with you, he didn’t want it to end, he had thought about this moment for so long and it was finally happening.
“I love the way you look when I’m inside you.” He whispered into your ear, placing kisses along your neck. His hand kept its grip on your hip, holding you in place.
“Yeah? It feels so good.” You cried out, arching your back, pushing your chest against his.
His hips continued to slam against yours, his cock hitting all the right spots inside of you- god, you could cum right then and there but you held off, not wanting it to end. And trust me, Hayden felt the same way.
“That’s it, you’re taking me so well.” He groaned, letting his head fall into the crook of your neck.
“Hayden.” You cried out; your walls tightened around him, your hands grabbing onto him, keeping him close to you as you felt yourself getting ready to let go.
“I know baby, I know.” Hayden continued to thrust into you, hitting your spot over and over, eventually sending you over the edge. Your body shook beneath his.
It wasn’t long after that he was cumming, deep inside you.
#hayden christensen#hayden christensen smut#hayden christensen x y/n#hayden christensen blurb#hayden christensen x reader#hayden christensen one shot#hayden christensen fan fic#hayden christensen imagine#anakin skywalker smut#anakin skywalker#anakin skywalker x female reader#anakin x reader#anakin skywalker x reader
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i am so obsessed with your writing style and im so happy to see that you like to write kidfics because i don’t see them often !! could you write seungmin as a dad?
sending love <3
alright. kenzie gave me dad!seungmin brain worms. everyone enjoy (i certainly enjoyed writing it) and let me know if this deserves to have a continuation
TINY HANDS | seungmin
dad!seungmin. request. 640 words.
Tiny hands.
It’s the one thing Seungmin will never get used to—ten fingers, ten little fingernails, soft skin that he can’t get enough of.
“What are you doing?”
Seungmin looks up just as you’re walking into the living room, freshly showered and hair still damp. Beautiful as ever.
He doesn’t allow himself to be distracted for too long, immediately turning his attention back to the sleeping baby in his lap. His baby.
“I’m counting her fingers.” he says, rubbing his thumb along each individual digit. He could get lost in his own head like this, comparing the size of his own hand to the borderline microscopic ones that your daughter has.
“Well, does she have them all?” you ask as you burrow into the armchair across from him, “Because if she doesn’t then I have a phone call to make.”
Seungmin chuckles and brings one of her tiny hands to his lips, places a small kiss on her knuckles. “Don’t worry, they’re all here.”
Everything about her is so delicate. Seungmin was scared at first, worried that she’d break if he touched her. Born two weeks early, she was smaller than anything he’d ever seen before. Seungmin couldn’t believe that he had a part in creating that, in making a human so beautiful, living proof of your love for one another. It’s still surreal to him, like a dream that he hopes he never wakes up from.
Once he got over his initial fear that he’d accidentally hurt her, Seungmin never spent a second without her close to him.
Sometimes you scold him, tell him that she’ll never get used to sleeping in her crib because she’s always nestled into the crook of his elbow. Even when he’s doing things around the house, he baby wears like a champ, has her pressed up against his chest as he parades around the living room in what was supposed to be your swaddle carrier.
“That wasn’t a gift for you, idiot.” Is what Minho had said the first time he stopped by and caught a glimpse of Seungmin with it on.
“He literally won’t take it off.” you laughed, grabbing the bags of groceries out of Minho’s hands so he could shuffle over and coo over her sleeping figure tucked into the fabric, a proud look on Seungmin’s face.
Seungmin doesn’t know how he’s going to do it when she gets bigger. What if he never gets to carry her again? What if she doesn't want him to carry her? What if her hands grow so much that he can’t hold both of them in his own anymore? Seungmin’s thought about it so many times, has driven himself to tears over hypothetical situations that are eons away from ever happening.
Seungmin holds his daughter like he has the world in his hands. He rubs his nose against her cheeks and smiles when she blinks at him, makes noises that have her opening and closing her mouth in an attempt to copy him. He takes an endless amount of pictures that eat away at the storage on his phone but he really couldn’t care less. He sings to her when she cries and laughs when she burps after every feeding session. He whispers stories to her about how the two of you met when she wakes up in the middle of the night and he has to rock her back to sleep. He hopes and dreams that one day, when she’s older, she’ll know that his love for her extends much farther than any distance imaginable.
Tiny hands. Ten little fingers. Seungmin watches as they wrap around his own and smiles brighter than the sun.
When you eventually move to snuggle up next to him, your head against his chest as you both sit with a finger curled inside of each of your daughter’s little fists, nothing else matters.
This is love, and it’s Seungmin’s to keep forever.
© all rights reserved. godslino 2024. please do not steal, translate, or re-upload.
#📁 requests#seungmin drabble#seungmin x reader#seungmin scenarios#seungmin imagines#seungmin fic#seungmin fluff#skzstarnet#love : snowyquokka
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the act of giving
BUCKY BARNES X FEM!READER
summary: bucky takes note of something you said and days later, he shows up at your front door with a surprise
warnings: fluff
wc: 640
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Bucky was on a mission.
He liked to think it was the most important one yet. It required both balance and strength, combined with the tricky skill of good hand-eye coordination so he doesn’t fail and ruin the whole thing.
The mission?
He was trying to carry a very heavy bouquet of flowers while navigating the streets of New York City. All so he could surprise you.
He secretly ordered the arrangements of red, pinks and purples days ago, after you casually let out how you thought the act of gifting flowers was romantic.
So here Bucky was, trying his best to not trip over his own two feet. Highly trained ex-assassin aside, the thought of you was enough to make him weak in the knees and he couldn’t have that—because these flowers were for you only, not the grimy concrete grounds.
When he finally reached the comforts of your home—the one he spends most of his time at—he knocked.
It didn’t take long for you to open the door. “Oh!” you said in surprise, “I’m sorry, I think you have the wrong address, I didn’t order any flowers.”
Bucky couldn’t help but chuckle from behind them. He peeked his head out slightly. “Surprise, doll.”
You gasped. “What—Bucky! What is this?!”
“It’s for you,” he said, voice bashful.
You flushed. “When did you have the time to even… How did you… Oh my God…” you trailed off.
You let him in and after he sat them down on the table you couldn’t stop the wide grin spreading across your face. It complemented your living room so well. “Am I missing something? Is today a special day?”
“Does it need to be a special day for me to get my girl some flowers?”
“Bucky! These aren’t just some flowers! You got me a whole garden.”
He frowned. “You don’t like them?”
You shook your head. “No! I love them. I love them so much. They’re gorgeous and they smell lovely. I’m flattered,” you assured. “But why?”
“You said the other day you thought gifting flowers was romantic,” he answered.
The other day… Ah. You were scrolling through social media when you came across a picture of tulips. Then you said out-loud that you thought the act of giving someone flowers was romantic. Even though you were resting your head on his lap when you said that, you were talking mindlessly to yourself more than anything—you didn’t even know Bucky was listening to you. Moreover, you didn’t expect your boyfriend to actually show up with a bouquet so big that even he had trouble getting it through your door.
The sudden thought of him picking up such little details made your heart flutter.
Bucky lightened up the moment he saw that expression on your face. You must’ve been surprised he remembered such a small insignificant moment, Bucky concluded.
“You know I’m always paying attention, doll.”
You started tearing up the second the words came out of his mouth.
He cupped your face with his hands. “Hey,” he said, voice soft and gentle. “Why are you crying?”
You sniffled. “Because you’re so damn sweet. I have the best boyfriend in the world.”
He pulled you into his embrace and chuckled.
“I love you so much, you know that?” you mumbled into his chest.
How could he not? You’re always taking care of him and reminding him. Doing these little things for you was the least he could do. He loved seeing you happy and would do anything to see that radiant smile of yours that outshone every star. He would give you the world if he could, but it might require some planning, so for now… it’s outrageously big carnations, roses and orchids.
“I love you more,” he said, before pulling you back and placing a tender kiss onto your lips.
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a/n: yes this was inspired by those pics of seb carrying flowers. i couldn’t help myself.
#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes fluff#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky barnes fic#bucky barnes drabble#bucky barnes imagine#sebastian stan x reader#bucky barnes
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Sharing my TCF notes because sharing is caring 😬 ⬇️. (All of them… so far)
Ch. 086- sad time for Raon :(. REVENGE HAHAHA LETSGOOOO
Ch. 335- Eruhaben protect Roan & Cale from ugly WS 😆
Ch. 352- Cale’s greatest fear…😭
Ch. 378- Choi’s uncle (DS) left info book written in KOREAN?!?! 😵
Ch. 394- Letter from Death & shiz show😬
Ch. 395- CALE IS AFRAID?!?! 😱
Ch. 401- “Plavin was laughing on the outside but crying on the inside.”😌
Ch. 404- “And Miss Cage, please cuss out the God of Death for me.” -Cale 😇
Ch. 411- They were talking about the Lion King (person) and I thought they were talking about the movie 😭
Ch. 414- Choi Han woke up crying “Kim Rook Soo” 😰
Ch. 415- “What am I supposed to call the friend of my nephew once removed?” -Choi Han 😳
Ch. 423- “Oh, by the way, the original owner of your body is living well too. He said he is happy.” -Lee Soo Hyuk ☺️
Ch. 423- CALE CRIES! BABY NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! 😰
“It's a new record! You were unconscious for 20 days, 1 hour, 32 minutes, and 19 seconds!”- Roan Miru🤠
Ch. 431-
“You son of a bitch!” -Bear King
"Why am I your son? Such an idiot.”
-Whale Archie🫡
Ch. 434- Which Henituse sibling wants to become what?🥱👑⚔️
Ch. 435- Sworn brothers 🤞
Ch. 455- Ron says he has a cute young master (Cale) who he doesn’t want to disappoint.🥹
Also that Roan is cuter than Cale 😂
Ch. 457- “This is nice.” Beacrox commented before swinging his greatsword horizontally.🙂
Ch. 461- Cale’s merchant name is Bob XD
Ch. 465- The Sound of the Wind was a top underneath a boulder surrounded by whirlpools.
The Indestructible Shield was a pit under the tree.
The Scary Giant Cobblestone was a stone in the Super Rock villa.
The Fire of Destruction was a sculpture at the center of the magma.
The Vitality of the Heart was a stone pillar at the center of a whirlwind.
The Sky Eating Water was a chained spear.
Ch. 476- More Dragon Family Drama wtf
Ch. 481- To the Fake World Tree
Ch. 501- Illusion of Other World..RAMEN!
Ch. 504- Stick from World Tree (Cale’s blood is special?!)
Ch. 515- Vampire Duke Fredo (seems nice)
Ch. 516- Demonic Race, Rosalyn, White Star after cookie prince?! NOOO
Ch. 520- WEAKLING. Alberu is a mage swordsman badass dark elf
Ch. 526- These brothers are so cute OMEGALUL
Ch.555- Sealed god test, wtf this is so sad I’m crying I’ve never been so genuinely sad
Ch. 559- CHOI HAN OUR LOVE THANKS🙏
Ch. 581- AWW BESTIEEE
Ch. 584- Cale saying he could beat 3 strong peeps
Ch. 589- Alberu goes to Blood Boulder
Ch. 601- AHH CALE BDAY AHHH
Ch. 612- THEY GAVE ALBERU A GUN!!
Ch. 618- Cale explains to LeeSooHyuk the truth
Ch. 622- HOMEEEEEEEE AYYAYAAY
Ch. 627- @Capital w/ Dad y Alberu YAY
Ch. 628- BUBBLEGUM PINK DRAGON
Ch. 629- We are a big family!
Ch. 631- 5 FUCKIN DRAGONS AHHH-
[THE AUTHOR STARTS SAYING SHIT LIKE “IN THE FUTURE.. “ LIKE F U MAKIN ME ALL SAPPY N STUFF WTH UGHHH!!!]
Ch. 640- 2 Cats are Molan house’s future 🥹.. They can’t go berserk?..
Ch. 645- Roan & Cale Solo Fight letsgo!!
Ch. 646- Cale uses ‘instant’ to destroy 2 unranked monsters.. I’m crying actually..
Ch. 647- wtf I’m crying, goosebumps fr
Ch. 649- Roan has grown so much 🥹
Ch. 652- COM. WITH EARTH 2 AHHHH—
Ch. 655- Cale is healing❤️ OG Cale!KRS
Ch. 656- SOO much info from OG Cale!!
Ch. 658- CALE IS AWAKEEE YAYA
Ch. 662- OMG Cale’s BioMom was cooking
Ch. 663- WE KNOW HOW TO KILL HIM HA
Ch. 670- World Tree-nim
Ch. 677- Explaining ALOT lore dump!!
CB. 681- WOW the end of that chap tho
Ch. 682- I stan Cale’s hatred for the White Star. We love the PJs! Alberu is moon that’s so *legs in air kicking*
Ch. 683- So are we gonna kill WS or whatt?
Ch. 684- HAHAH OMG CALE’S BDR POWER IS SO SCARY EVERYONE THINKS ITS THE WS!! HAHAH ITS CALE’S THOOO
Ch. 685- omg.. DANGGG!! Our Cale is truly terrifying! New Pokémon acquired! White star!! 😏 wait we have a tiny WS in our pocket how cute! 🥰
Ch. 686- HAHA BOOM BOOM 💥
Ch. 688- Rashell says he wouldn’t be able to sleep if many humans died 🥰
Ch. 689- ROCK SHEILD LETSGOOO
Ch. 694- DEAFEATED! Alberu faints and thinks he’s like Cale now 😭
Ch. 695- NAHH WE LOVEEE
Ch. 699- ENTERED THE TEMPLE! We can’t leave…? CALE IS GHOST AND WATCHING OTHERS TESTS HUHHH?!! (DespairTest2)
Ch. 700- This chapter is just amazing, these people are so smart ughhh I’m screaming! In a happy way tho
Ch. 701- OK we have Choi Han, Clopeh, Rosalyn and Cale so far.. MARYYY
Ch. 702- +1(Roan) Cale can use the cintamani to contact other world. PEOPLE CAN SEE HIM YAY!
Ch. 705- Talking with Cale & others through the Cintamani :>
Ch. 706- Tonka! And Dark elf Tasha&Alberu
Ch. 707- My heart, Alberu was so sad and lonely back then…
Ch. 709- Eruhaben! WS is badddd
Ch. 710- Whyyyy I’m actually feeling despair it’s so complicated ugh and no ones receiving correct info ughhhhh
Ch. 713- Mary is #GIRLBOSS for not being tricked! ❤️❤️
Ch. 717- So glad that was settled 😮💨
Ch. 718- So the test Cale was in wasn’t the original one so now we are doing the actual sadness test ok 👍
Ch. 719- WOW NOT CALE ALREADY FINISHING BLUE TEST.. also someone else?
Ch. 721- Toonka left the test, Cale met Choi Jung Gun, I’m I’m scared 😶
Ch. 722- Rosalyn finally put the tests goals into words! She’s so smart. I love herrr
Ch. 726- Cale confronts CJG and he’s being used as bait bc a hunter is here oh no. Cale is going to cause chaos ialrk
Ch. 727- WOWW Cale was about to be isekaied lol. Good thing we have ancient powers! 2 Hunters?! 🫣
Ch. 730- Cale actually skipped a level bfr
Ch. 731- Cale has to observe past Roan (during the night) and Alberu (during the day)
Ch. 732- FLIPPING OVER THE FIRST PRINCES PALACE HAHAHAHAGA
Ch. 735- Freeing Roan! Again Again?
Ch. 739- Still loving how Choi’s test is taking care of tiny KRS. Alberu test completed!!
Ch. 740- I’m loving Clopeh during this test so far. He knows his goals and he sticks to them. He’s crazy!
Ch. 744- Damn Dodam Miru. I think DM’s world is not an illusion. Cale “tricking” the Wrath test is crazy I love that sly bastard!
Ch. 745- Cale hates when the children hate their side dishes ahah! The Wrath test is actually really difficult it surprised me frfr! Clopeh & Cale are angy
Ch. 749- How dare this low-life Dorph ever consider sacrificing the great and mighty Roan Miru. I pour all of my hatred and anger toward him. He needs to die. 😡
Ch. 750- Finally! Flipping every over heh!
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Engagement: Joe Burrow
Summary: Y/n has her dream come true after a regular day in her life.
Word count: 640
Sitting at your office scrolling through your calendar to see your upcoming events, to see a mention of a charity football dinner Joe mentioned a couple of weeks ago. As soon as you arrived at your apartment, you saw Joe sitting on your couch.
“Hi, baby. When did you get here?” You asked.
“ 20 minutes ago. How was work?”
“ Same old. Hey, by the way, I remember we have that dinner thing for some charity. We’re going right?”
“ Yeah, go get ready.” Joe said slipping you an iced coffee out of the fridge”
“ Sweetie, it’s so watered down.”
“Just drink it. You’ll need it.” Joe chuckled.
Opting for a tight white knitted dress with a cutout that stopped below your knee paired with gold heels after your shower. As you touched up your eyelashes and added some earrings you felt a nibble at your shoulder with arms wrapped around your waist
“You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on.”
“No need to butter me up, pretty boy.”
“ How do I look?” Joe asked, raising one eyebrow.
“Perfect. Did you want to match with me on purpose? You chuckled at his white polo.
“ I love you. Let’s get going.”
The drive to the beachside restaurant was fairly short. You guys walked into the restaurant hand in hand.
“Hello. Who’s the reservation under?” The hostess greeted.
“ Reservation?” You confusedly whispered to Joe.
“ Hi yes for Joe Burrow” He said in a low tone trying not to attract attention.
“ The wait time is about 15 minutes sir. Would you guys like to visit our private patio while you wait?” The hostess asked.
“Sure.” He said.
“ I love the views here” You said as you leaned your head onto his shoulder. Joe kissed the crown of your head.
“ Ouch. Hidden bobby pin alert.” Joe winced as you pecked his lips as an apology.
“ Look, that's cute. Want to take a picture there?” Pointing to the flower petals formed into a heart on the wooden floorboard.
“ Babe, it must be a proposal. There’s a photographer right there. Look.” You said.
“Come on, they won’t mind.” Joe replied.
“Joe, it’s not a good idea. And why is it a reservation? Where’s the charity people?”
Suddenly Joe grabbed your arm and made you follow him.
“Hey, do you mind taking a picture of us?” Joe asked the photographer.
“Joe let’s go. Stop, this is incredibly childish.” You said.
“Sure man.” The photographer replied.
“He said yes and it’s just one picture.”
Joe snaked his hand around your waist as you forced a smile.“ We both have seriously lost our dignity.” You cursed under your breath. Suddenly you felt joe shift away and drop to a knee.
“ Joey…”
“ (Insert cheesy proposal speech. I’m so sorry.)” Joe said with an enormous smile on his face. You dropped to a squat, tearing up, unable to process what just happened. This was your proposal. He motioned for you to get back up.
“ Yes.” you tried to muster up a pretty face before you started crying.
As Joe slipped on the ring, you put all the pieces together. His family flew in last night for a “quick trip”, your best friend came alongside you to get your nails done this week, and some notification about your Pinterest “ Dream Engagement” board being shared.
Your wrapped your hands around his neck for a deep kiss.
“I love you so much. I had no idea.”
You see a thread of familiar faces flow out the door as you recognized your parents.
You immediately hug them and a few tears start pooling out.
“You guys knew?” You asked your parents.
“ He brought us takeout when he asked me for my blessing to marry my daughter.” Your dad said.
You turned around to smile at Joe who was greeting his parents.
“ We can’t wait for you to be our daughter.” Robin said giving you a tight hug.
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hi tuva !! once again, congrats on 1k <3 i’ll request something fluffy for once, so how about prompts 20 + 8, both of which are said by tecchou? thank uu mwah <33
♡ LOVE ON THE BRAIN - TECCHOU SUEHIRO
WARNINGS: fluff, gn!reader
WORD COUNT: 640
NOTES: i never thought i would see angel request fluff?!?! thank you sm <333
PROMPTS:
8. “one day, i will marry you”
20. “i want to make you happy, just like you make me”
music is quietly playing from your phone while brushing your teeth in front of the bathroom mirror. the lights are dim and the windows not showing any sign of life on the outside due to the complete darkness. it is turning into night after all and sleep has been calling for you the past couple of hours.
the door to the room is wide open which is why tecchou suddenly marches inside with a smile playing on his lips. he presses a kiss to your cheek and wraps his arms around your middle while watching you get ready for bed. “you’re taking so long,” he mumbles, resting his chin on your shoulder as he now looks at you through the mirror.
you reach one hand back to brush your fingers through his hair before leaning down towards the sink to spit the toothpaste out and wash your mouth with some water. “i’m sorry, i have to do my skincare now as well, so it might take a little longer,” tecchou gives you a slight pout but allows you to grab everything you need for your night routine.
he keeps his arms around your middle and pulls you close against his chest while you begin to apply moisturizer to your face. “one day, i will marry you,” he mumbles while leaning down to place a kiss to your neck. his hands rub your warm skin as they move underneath your shirt. your skin is cold against his warm hands, so he rests them there for a little while.
you glance at him through the mirror and are not able to stop the smile that slowly makes its way to your lips. it is definitely not the first time those words has been said to you, but it will never stop your heart from beating a little quicker than usual. “i will buy you the prettiest ring and make sure to put it on that ring finger of yours. can’t wait to marry you, my love,” tecchou speaks as he moves one hand to touch your left ring finger, right where he’s planning on giving you some fancy jewelry.
“it’s not about how expensive it is though, tecchou. as long as it’s you who’s bought it, i will be happy no matter what,” you continue to apply different products to your face, even as he tries to inspect your ring finger. “i’m aware, but you only deserve the best, darling.”
his words will never stop your entire body from heating up in an instant. they are sweet coming from his mouth while he’s holding you so dearly against himself. “i want to make you happy, just like you make me,” tecchou whispers while watching you finish your daily skincare routine and put all the products away. the smile that has been on his face since he entered the room only grows as you finally turn to face him and put your arms around his neck.
“you already make me the happiest person alive. you don’t have to buy me expensive things just to bring me some happiness,” he leans his forehead against yours and presses a kiss to the bridge of your nose. “yes, i know. so when we do get married, i will continue to show you how much i love you and will keep doing it until the day i die. anything you ask for, i will give it to you. it doesn’t matter if it’s a hug, a kiss, a necklace or food, you will get it.”
tecchou’s warm hands are resting on your hips as he finally leans in to meet your lips with his own. it’s a short kiss but one that he puts his all into, wanting you to truly know that you’re his all. “now, shall we head to bed and finally get some sleep?”
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ugh just thinking about joe getting you a special little teddy on your first date that you’d eventually lose at some point (you cried and joe called you a dramatic crybaby)
I love requests so much 🩷 this is the cutest!!!
My bear | R.R
Summary: He knows the importance of that bear, but he’s too tired to even care.
Pairings: Joe Anoa’i {Roman Reigns} x fem!reader
Warnings: Joe being a bit slow, loosing something important, crying
word count: 640
Ratings: Fluff | 16+
A/N: some simple fluff to start off the day :)
“Baby do you know where my rose oil is?” I ask coming from the warm bathroom into the chilly air of my bedroom, looking around the room for the glass container. I don’t get a response, but something catches my eye. Looking over at the bed I noticed that my stuffed bear is missing, now I’m looking for two missing items. “What the hell?” I whispered to myself as I held my towel tightly against my chest, before bending to look under the bed.
Joe walks in with the bottle of rose oil in his hands before stopping and looking like a deer in headlights once he sees me, “Oh- hey.” He smiles as he hands me the oil once I stand up.
“Where’d Roman go?” I question as Joe’s eyebrows shoot up in confusion, “Baby I’m not really in the mood for roleplay right now.” His lips falling into their natural pout before he sits on the bed. “Oh my- the bear Joesph.” I gasp as I push his shoulder playfully, “You should start being more specific.” He nods as he looks behind him at the pillows where the bear normally is.
“I don’t know.” He stands up to look around the room himself, “That’s so weird.” I say as go in the laundry room to see if maybe I washed him and forgot. Empty. I start to panic as my damp feet hurries against the hardwood to get to the living room. Turning on the light, I look for the bear which is nowhere in sight.
Accepting the small defeat, I headed back up to the room to get dressed as the cold air surrounds my damp body. “Did you find it?” Joe asked as he laid out on the bed, “No.” I huff before entering the bathroom again with my rose oil.
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“We can look in the morning.” Joe yawns as I had him help search the whole house for about an hour now, “No, we have to find him now.” I whine as I grab my car keys to go check if he’s in my trunk or something. Joe follows behind me before grabbing my wrist gently, “We’ll find him tomorrow.” He says as he takes the keys from my hand and pulls me to our bedroom.
Once we enter the room, I let out a loud sigh as he rolls his eyes at my demeanor, “Joesph, please! I’ll sleep after, I think he’s in my car or something.” I feel my lip wanting to quiver as I beg the stern man in front of me. “Y/n it’s fine!” He holds my hand and pulls me into his broad chest, “It’s not.” I pout as the tears start to fall one by one.
His arms wrapping along my waist to give me a small squeeze, “That’s the only thing I have when you’re gone, and I can’t go with you.” I begin to sob into his chest as his hands fall into the curve of my back. Joe’s chest vibrating as he lets out a small chuckle, “Baby it’s okay. I’ll get you a new one.” He says as he kisses the top of my head. “Joesph! I don’t want a new one, I need to find Roman.” I pulled away from his chest to look at him.
“You’re so overdramatic. We’ll definitely find him, and if we somehow don’t then I’ll get you a new one.” He whispers before placing a delicate kiss onto my lips. I nod as I try to wipe the falling tears off my freshly washed face, “Come on…”’ Joe says as we get into the bed, and his arms going to cuddle my body into his. My tears finally stopping and now just leaving me sniffling, “Such a crybaby.” Joe smiles as he places a kiss on my neck.
#roman reigns#joe anoa'i#roman reigns fluff#joe anoa’i fluff#joe anoa'i oneshot#joe anoa'i x reader#roman reigns x reader#roman reigns oneshot#wwe superstars#joesanrio#wwe request
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Surprise
Uh, good evening... I am kinda tired of writing smut, so tired that I like, left, for a month... Anywho, here is some fluff. Also I’m writing this in such a funny order. Most of my Henry Cavill stories are like part of one universe, and like the last I wrote of them they just found out about the pregnancy. At some point I will write of the birth and what not. Also, the child’s name doesn’t have to be Sophia, If you want it to be something else just ignore the name I guess. Request are open :)
Paring: Husband!Henry Cavill x Wife!Reader.
Warnings: Fluff, use of she/her pronouns. No description of body type, race ect.
Summary: You and the interviewer make plans to surprise Henry while on his busy press tour.
640 words, unedited
Press is part of an actor, it is a part of being a celebrity. Many enjoy it, it lets them travel the world to all types of fun place. And yes, Henry does enjoy it. What he also enjoys is staying, in bed, with his beautiful wife, all while his little daughter worms her way under the sheets. She would giggle and laugh as the both of her parents would tickle her wildly.
Henry is quite active on talking about them whenever he has the possibility. “What has been the most difficult thing, for you, during all this press?” Ali, the interviewer asks, already knowing the answer but just wanting to hear him ramble. The bigger man chuckles, his cute canines glimmering.
“I feel that answer is too obvious, my family of course.” He smiles, just thinking about the two of you. Little did he know, you and Ali have been talking, making plans behind the scenes. It’s finally school vacation after all. “Yes, I heard your little girl just turned four, congratulations.” He smiles to him, peaking at his notes to every next move.
“Yes, I can’t believe it. She is such a vibrant little girl. And I’ve always wanted a family and to share that with someone as amazing as Y/N, I don’t think someone could be more spoiled than I am.” He chatters on, to be honest, if someone let him, he could talk on and on and on.
“Kal’s even been missing them too, I can tell,” he chuckles, petting the pupper’s head sitting by him. “I’m sorry, I’m rambling,” he blushes ever so slightly, realising he’s done it once more. Even his brother’s had started to tease him on his babbling.
Ali, shakes his head, “No, no, I wanted to talk about Y/N actually because when have something that might help with your longing.” The man with glasses turns over his shoulder, Henry’s eyes follow to the door which he entered from. Expecting for some silly puppet or toy that might have some resemblance of them.
But no, his heart hammers in his ears and his eyes light up when he sees you, with your daughter enter through the door. “Daddy!” Their little girl calls out, running full speed to her father, not caring for any wires or expensive cameras. “Sophia, hello my little angel,” He smiles wide, getting up from his seat to pick up his little girl.
She giggles wildly when Henry showers her with kisses. Not to mention, Kal, even if well trained, jumps up with excitement too. Smelling and licking her cute little booties. Her untamed black curls tied up in cute purple bows. Exactly like her dad’s.
And when you reach him, he can’t help but pull you closer by the waist. Wanting so to kiss you passionately, but deciding against it, for everyone else’s sake. “Hello, my dear,” he whispers in your ear. Settling for sweet kiss on the cheek. Kal already twirling circles around you.
A seat already pulled up for you, next to Henry, you both sit down. Sophia comfortably sat in her father’s lap. Her little mind occupied by the shiny ring on Henry’s finger. He’s notice it to be a habit of hers. “What are you doing here?” He asks, taking your hand in his, the one not keeping Sophia in place.
You give that bright smile of yours, the one he loves so much. The one that still causes him butterflies to this day. You smirk to Ali and give a shrug, “We planned to surprise you,” you say, tucking a stray curl behind Henry’s ear. “By God, I love you,” he mutters under his breath.
His schedule was cleared for the rest of the day and he treated you both to your favourite allergy friendly ice-cream and anything else you could possibly want.
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Just Married
✎ summary: It was married and in love. And then it was just married.
✎ warnings: angst, misogyny, abusive behavior
✎ characters: Rafe Cameron
✎ word count: 640
I don’t think I lied when I said I wanted that life
Maybe I was too young to understand what I wanted to begin with
But, babe, it was true, with all that I knew
It felt like forever, that December Two
A fairytale start, crossing our hearts
Rode off in a car that said, “Just Married”
You hadn’t lied when you told Rafe you were ready. You were ready to get married. You were ready to spend forever with him. Looking back, maybe you were too young to make that decision. However, at the time, it was certainly true that you loved Rafe. Some might say a little too much.
It felt like the start of the rest of your life when you said your vows on December 2, 2015. You promised yourself to Rafe that day, and he to you. The beginning of what was supposed to be happily-ever-after.
But I wasn’t made for fixing a plate or keeping our problems buried
I wasn’t strong enough to keep on with all of the weight that I carried
Yeah, it was love
Then it was just married
Rafe didn’t like that you wanted to work. He wanted you there when he got home after a long day, waiting with a warm dinner ready for him. It was the topic of many of your fights. Rafe would go on about how you “weren’t a good wife” and “why did you have to work? Didn’t you think he could take care of you?” Somewhere along the way, the love you felt for him turned into a heavy weight in your chest. It was love once. Then it was just married.
Long distance texts, make-up-for-time sex
Tired of asking when I’ll see you next
I’m too mad to fight, so I stare and cry
At the picture of you and me wearing white
Just married
Just married
Rafe was away more than he was home. He was always on some business trip or at an event he needed to attend. When you did see him, he would dote on you, making up for the time that he was gone. Eventually, you got tired of asking when you would see him next. Tired of the argument that would ensue when he thought you were being ungrateful for the time he did spend with you. You got tired of the fighting, so, while he left to blow off some steam, you would sit in your bedroom, staring at the picture from your wedding day, crying at the happy looks on your faces. There was no longer love between you and Rafe. You were just married.
It was a beautiful wedding
Sometimes I still taste the Veuve
And dammit, I wish I wasn’t this ready
To undo “I do”
You still think about your wedding day. You still remember the petals lining the aisle and the archway Rafe stood underneath, waiting for you. You still taste the champagne everyone toasted you with. Sometimes you wish you could’ve fought harder. You wish you weren’t so ready to undo the vows you said to the man you once loved.
But I wasn’t made for fixing a plate and getting divorced sounds scary
But I’m just not strong enough to hold with all of the weight that I carried
Yeah, it was love
It really was
Then it was just married
When the idea of getting a divorce first entered your mind, you were scared. You were scared of what people would say or of what Rafe would do. You were scared because you didn’t know how to live a life without Rafe. But you couldn’t hold on any longer. So, you signed the papers, and you made sure Rafe did too. It was love once, it really was. Then, it was married. And then it was not.
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Eris week Day one: Brother hood
a/n: first week thing I’m doing. Prob only one…. enjoy!
Thank you @erisweek2023
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wc: 640
⚠️: cursing
*****
When Lucien got the wedding invitation he honestly thought he was hallucinating as he stared down at the autumn court royal seal.
The name next to the elegantly written Eris Vanserra was what puzzled him the most. Y/n L/n. Lucien knew her, a female from the summer court with the power of water. She wasn't a noble, she wouldn't be good leverage if the summer court decided to turn on them. She was a nobody through and through. But that meant Beron probably wouldn't approve of her, which in turn implied that Eris was going to marry for love.
That's what baffled Lucien because he explicitly remembered a younger version of himself being chastised for loving.
Unwillingly he found himself pulled into the past and the memory of that faithful day.
*****
Little Lucien was walking up the path to the Forest House with a slight bounce to his step as he thought back to earlier in the day. He and Jesminda had been in the forest, climbing trees, writing poems, even sparring in a sun bathed clearing. It was a dream come true, a perfect day.
He smiled as he relived the moment, running through the trees with her, laughing as she pulled on his arm to slow him down.
He was pulled from the memory when he smacked into a wall of muscle. Lucien gasped, stumbling back a few steps as he stared up at his elder brother. Eris regarded him with a cold, indifferent stare and Lucien had the idiocy to hope that he would get off without a punishment.
Holding his breath he slowly started to inch around he older brother muttering, "My apologies, Sir."
Eris's hand latched out and he dragged Lucien to a nearby sparring ring. Tossing Lucien a dagger he smiled at him, "I was just in the mood for a quick fight, little one."
Lucien gritted his teeth, he hated that nickname, "Of course Eri, I'd love to test my skills against you."
Eris' eyes narrowed at his little brother before he charged, disarming and tackling Lucien in one quick move. Pushing a knife against his ribs he growled in Lucien's ear. "your heart is on full display Lucien. Our brothers were out hunting today and came by the two of you sparring. They saw her Lucien. They saw. I'm not powerful enough to erase their memory so you need to get your girl out tonight. I'll try to buy you time but a word of advice. Don't put your love on full display, don't marry for love here. Not in this court, not while Father is still breathing. Just remember that, the spring court has opened it's doors to the two of you for the next few days but I cant stop what happens if you don't get her out."
Lucien gawked at Eris as he jumped up and walked away flipping a vulgar gesture Lucien's way. whaat the fucckk?
Suddenly Eris' words sunk in and Lucien jumped up racing down the path toward the village Jesminda lived in.
Only to be a minute too late.
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Dragging himself out of the memory Lucien shook hie head. Eris had been a good brother, well not good but compared to the rest of them he'd been a saint.
So Lucien would go to this wedding, he would cheer on his brother and his friend. But mostly he would see if there was anyway of repairing this cavern between them. He wanted a brother, he wanted Eris to be there when he married, and so he dug out his best suit, glancing at the wedding invitation. The wedding was to be in 30 minutes, the invitation sent out only an hour before, probably so no one would have adequate time to alert Beron.
So Lucien dressed and winnowed to his birthplace and for the first time in centuries he was home.
*****
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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 - 𝐝.𝐦
Draco Malfoy x Y/N Potter (f!reader)
Summary: where Y/N is missing and neither her boyfriend Draco nor her brother Harry know where she is.
Setting: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (Part 2 movie)
A/N: Who would've thought it would be the world of wizards who would make me want to write again? Anyways, I am currently rewatching the Harry Potter saga (I have the two last movies left) and might've started developing a crush on Draco... weird cause it's been more than 10 years since I've watched the movies all over again and never really felt it before. Anyways, hope you enjoy and please do tell me if you want more draco x y/n potter imagines (who knows, it could become a series... I leave it up to you). love ya and it feels good to be back xxx
Notes: This imagine was FULLY inspired by an edit I bumped into on Youtube. It is basically a remake of that edit on a piece of writing, with some development of course. I leave you the link cause I think it can make you visualize the imagine better. Also, full credit to the editor of that video for the idea and some lines.
W/C: 640
masterlist here
“What brings you here, Potter?” Draco was pointing his wand to Harry in the Room of Requirements.
“I’m looking for my sister” Harry replies with no intention to pick up his wand. “You must know where she is”.
“How would I know where your filthy sister is?” he blurted out, still some hesitation was seen in his look.
“Because she would’ve never left without you.”
Ron and Hermione stood behind Harry and although not fully knowing the meaning behind his words, the latter understood right away. She tried to stop it from getting too far knowing there was a war about to begin outside of those walls.
“Harry, this is not the time—"
“It is the time,” Harry cut her off without taking his gaze off Draco. “Where is she, Malfoy? Did she tell you where she went?”
Draco was not speaking, still pointing his wand at Harry.
“Tell me!” Harry shouted.
Hermione looked rather uncomfortable, holding some tears from falling.
Draco finally spoke with a trembling voice:
“How do—”
“How do I know? How do I know that you’ve been snugging my sister? That’s beside the point, isn’t it?” He took a step closer towards Draco.
Draco took a step back and snickered:
“Well, if I’ve just been snugging her, I guess there’s no point for me to know where she is, is it?”
Harry lost his temper.
“She’s gone, Draco! She left!”
Draco softened his face and started to breathe heavily.
“What do you mean?”
“She’s not in the castle, no one has seen her in days.”
Draco kept being confused, his wand aimlessly directed towards Harry at this point.
“She is supposed to be with Ginny and the others. She got here days ago,” Draco finally replied vividly remembering his last conversation with Y/N.
“Ginny said she never came with them,” Ron added.
“What do you mean, Weasley?” Draco asked with disgust in his voice.
“Apparently the last person who talked to her was you,” Harry had softened his expression. “What do you know, Draco?”
Draco had to put himself together to not start crying. His wand kept being pointed at Harry.
“She told me she was going with Ginny and the others! She told me we would meet here and leave together!” A tear came down his face. “I guess she carries well the Potter blood after all, too coward to even wait for her boyfriend to go.” His voice turned into anger and his wand was more firmly lifted.
“Guys,” Hermione breakingly whispered.
Harry turned his head at her.
“What?”
“Haven’t you heard?” she was paralyzed while she spoke, slowly breaking down into crying.
Ron looked at her and Draco moved his wand towards her direction.
“Heard what?” Harry fully turned around facing her.
Hermione was staring at the ground, tears falling down her face.
“Just say it, Granger!” Draco shouted.
Hermione took a few seconds to pull herself together.
“Y/N died.”
No sound was made.
“Wh-what?” Draco whispered.
Harry’s face was a lifeless frame.
“She didn’t make it on the way. I don’t know who killed her or what happened,” she replied, her shaking voice filling the hurtful silence. “I’m sorry.”
After a few seconds of no one moving, Harry started running, calling Y/N with the hope of hearing her answer back. Hermione and Ron followed him.
Draco stood up by himself, his wand still pointing straight forward, although the enemy had no longer something to do with what was outside. He eventually broke down into tears. There was no point for him to fight anymore; there was no point for him to live anymore. He promised to her they would leave together, away from Hogwarts, away from her cursed past, away from his parents, away from magic.
When she left, she took everything of him with her.
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Thank you for reading :)
With all my love,
M
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