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uniquezombiedestiny · 6 months
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POKES AT YOUR GLASS WINDOW. wound aaaand future for whichever ocs are cooking in your brain rn my liege
looked at these and went "ooooh youre really hitting with it huh?" and "well well well. time to get the bat"
(mae is getting the bat)
future: What's the worst possible future for your OC? Are they taking steps to avoid that outcome? Are they even aware it's a possibility?
oooh.. ive been thinking of things like this for her tbh. the worst ending overall is one where angel (ill make a post for her after this!) wins them over entirely. angel lives in parabola, which is you get to by taking drugs (prisoner's honey), and she's a metaphor for addiction as a whole (last name is wormwood - used to make absinthe. she ultimately plans to steal mae's soul, which can lead to like. hollowness/becoming 'lifeless,' etc). oh also just. puts wireburn by valendar here. that's angel
skipping to the ending itself: mae is stuck in parabola. she is stuck with her sickly sweet lover who she's become dependent on. also thinking of angel making her physically weaker, either by continued used of prisoners honey or throuh other drugs or something (trope of being like. caretaken while you have a fever <3 then it turns sinister! yay!). fluffy domestic life stuff, but mae is usually tired/sick(?) or under the influence of drug #10395728. she's tired and hates ange... but also loves her. no, she hates her, no, but she loves her, no.... and she's too tired to think. she'd rathter just give in.
and as for leaving parabola: they can't due to her addiction to the honey! she always comes crawling back. it's pathetic. she tears the flowers and all their domestic pretend away, growing to hate angel and prisoners honey, and winds up coming right back. the cycle! 🎉🎉🎉🎉
wound: How does your OC handle being wounded? Are their wounds mostly physical? Mental? Emotional? What's the worst wound your OC has ever experienced?
mae tries to just grimace and work through it/ignore it. she keeps overworking herself into more wounds... looks at the times she's gotten wounds 6-7 and never taking the time to heal up. so her wounds are mostly physical (mental wounds are there but it's more one big incident rather than these repeated smaller ones).
the worst physical wound she's experienced is probably during her first death, flying into the eye. her airship was disintegrating, and the harsh ass wind blew her into it's side. the broken wood of the floor pierced her chest, which killed her. she also ripped an eye out before that. ouch
mentally.. the whole starved war. mae faced a lot of combat while flying, mainly flying away from ships as fast as possible, but sometimes they did have to fight or face death. on her 2nd to last flight - due to flying with wounds 7/overworking for so long - her ship barely made it out of an encounter with the starved men. lots of damage, nearly all the crew died, and mae herself almost died as well. basically a 50/50 chance to have succeeded on my last check to escape them.
and, ofc, on her next and final flight: the eye. she looked direclty into it as she flew into it and gained eldritch madness 🎉🎉🎉!! but really, both the war and the eye itself gave her ptsd/ocd. she has a religious relationship with it, as the unmaker of us that may return one day, and which.. possesses? her to suddenly want to get more knowledge. to see more, to learn more. and once she does, she will understand herself and be happy. (especially as her nightmares goes up, she starts betraying others for more knowledge)
the vast majority of that is mae coping 👍 the "i'll understand this one day" thing is so she doesnt have to look back at her problems. its her coping with them and the basis of her stability as a whole. so you can kinda see how altering it was for her
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b-00-biez · 7 months
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Would you be able to write if {Michael, Brahms, and Thomas} found out their s/o had a breeding kink.
Breeding kink
With Michael, Brahms, Thomas
Michael
He honestly doesn't know what to do with this information but he will save it for later.
One night you were particularly stubborn and the easiest way for Michael to coax you into doing what he wants is to abuse your poor little entrance. You know he hasn't touched you for weeks and him just teasing you with just his tip probing at the entrance that awaits his full length, fluttering and welcoming him with open arms but he doesn't give in.
"M-michael please.. " you tried to beg for him to just fuck you, insert his full length into you despite him not wearing a condom right now. "Please Michael I'll do whatever the fuck you ask me just fuck me outta my misery.. " you said frustrated already, you know despite his mask, he's smirking underneath. Without a warning, he shoved his whole cock inside making you yelp and ease up around his length. He hooked your legs onto his shoulders and started fucking. His balls slapping your ass and you can hear it making lewd noises. On how rough he was being you can't help but feel your orgasm coming. You grasp whatever words you have left in your cock drunk brain and said "cum in me! Get me fucking pregnant!! " you screamed. Now, he's curious. You want his seed? You want your tummy full of his babies, your breasts swollen with milk? He's not too sure about this but hell you were such a good girl for him right now looking all needy and disheveled, maybe just this once he will fuck you full of his seed.
Brahms
The fact that he was spying on you watching porn and your fingers melting into your very Nectar. He has to know what you were watching so he can replace those damn fingers with his cock. So while you were asleep he swiped your phone and in the safety of his walls he played the video he saw.
He couldn't take off his eyes on that pussy being abused and edged by this guy's long shaft. The video was about to end until the guy pulled out a mix of their cum oozing out of her cunt onto the bed as she shivered from all the orgasm she had. You were watching this while your fingers were desperately trying to make you cum like the needy slut that you are? He didn't want you to suffer when all you needed was his cock and his buckets of cum in you.
After he persuaded you to do it with him he's already in you with no foreplay whatsoever rubbing your clit so roughly while snapping his hips with yours. "Ugh.. All mine Mine!! " he said going faster just burying you on the bed, ass up. He slapped your ass until it was red making you yelp while you felt his cock ramming itself in and out. You had no energy to tell him to slow down but gosh it felt so good when he's this rough! "Get pregnant Get pregnant Get pregnant!! " he chanted while rearranging your insides. Gosh how many orgasms have you had and how many loads does he need to fill you with until he's satisfied?
Thomas
He couldn't help but imagine how your legs wraps around his waist pulling him closer to you while he ruts your very hole. He couldn't help but notice how unresponsive you were after 2-3 rounds and he just couldn't get his mind off on how his meaty cock was a bit visible on your cute tummy while he fucked you up.
He didn't understand what a breeding kink was until you blurted out that he should cum inside you that day.
In the morning while you and his family were having breakfast, Luda Mae asked if you two were gonna have children soon since you couldn't even be separated from Thomas. You choked on your water then looked at Thomas who was already blushing but nodded that he indeed plans to have children with you sooner or later but until you get married to him.
One particular night after that you couldn't take it anymore. He kept cumming outside and on you! He was so careful not to get you pregnant until marriage. "T-thomas please.. Just cum in me! Please I can't wait till marriage I'm already yours!! " you blurted out. He stopped for a moment but then picked up the pace as he rutted into you fucking your g-spot over and over again as he groans in agreement. Mixing your juices and his pre-cum so deliciously and night after night he kept fucking you full of his loads and every time after that you felt satisfied even after you conclude that you were indeed pregnant now.
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Just a lil Royai fic rec.
I'm new to the FMA fandom, but these two now live in my head rent-free. And so do these fics. Enjoy!
Catharsis by kekkubean
Rating: M
Word count: 5K
Summary: She knew better. And now a little girl was dead because she wanted to believe that her father’s behavior existed in a vacuum.
Or,
When Riza learns of the Tucker incident, she doesn't handle it well.
Excerpt: At her feet, Hayate whined, she imagined disapprovingly. It was definitely too early to be drinking, although thankfully she skipped training him on understanding the appropriate hours for alcohol consumption. Riza met his gaze and they regarded each other for a moment as the burning subsided slowly. Hayate cocked his head to the side, curious, and whined again softly, as if he could read her wretched mind.
She briefly, morbidly wondered if Alexander and Nina shared thoughts, or if one of their minds dominated the other in that body, or if it were an entirely new—
Riza slammed her palms on the table, instantly suppressing the thought, and abruptly pushed herself up to standing. Hayate jumped and slinked off into her bedroom. She stood swaying for a moment, trying to gain her balance and some semblance of her sanity.
My thoughts: This one is canon to me. I can offer no higher praise for a fic. Before reading this, I never considered how Nina's fate might affect Riza, but it just makes so much damn sense. The way kekkubean writes trauma is blade-sharp. And the pacing, the dialogue, the characterization - exquisite.
Anytime by myrhymesarepurer
Rating: G
Word count: 838
Summary: It was not his Captain standing there in front of him. It was his master's daughter, so brutally burdened with ink, secrets so cruelly exposed to the world by one blasted broken zipper. 
Excerpt: She lifted her head and blinked, feeling a great bit foolish that she stood in front of her superior, tortured over an issue  he managed to solve in,  oh,  less than one second.
How very Roy Mustang.
My thoughts: I've read this so many times. It's one of the first I read in this fandom, and I keep coming back to it. It's short, poetically formatted, and utterly perfect in it's simplicity.
Beautiful People by That Hoopy Frood
Rating: T
Word count: 6.4K
Summary: Soon after the conclusion of the Ishvalan Civil War, Captain Maes Hughes receives a phone call in the middle of the night. The message is short, concise... and perhaps the most terrifying thing Hughes has ever heard.
Hawkeye's apartment. Now. Come alone. Someone has been hurt.
A promise was once made amidst the sands of a distant desert land: oaths will be upheld, and secrets will be scorched away. The sinful had waited too long; Roy Mustang was indebted to his promise, and Riza Hawkeye had come to collect.
Shut the door; it's starting to rain.
Excerpt: "You asked her to follow you… she would have walked over burning coals for you…" Hughes felt hot, angry tears running down his face. His glasses fogged. His voice cracked. "You were supposed to fall in love with her, Roy! You were supposed to marry her and have kids and be just be happy for once in your goddamned miserable life… now look what you've done. Look at what you've done."
My thoughts: Riza's back-burning is one of the most starkly absent scenes from the FMA canon. The scene has been written and rewritten in fanfiction many times, but this particular fic fills the gap in a way that is just perfectly brutal and raw. The addition of Hughes' presence makes the whole thing cut like a knife. Like Catharsis, this one is canon in my mind.
And now, a shameless plug:
The Counteroffer by theblueeyedfirebender
Rating: T
Word count: 2.6K
Summary: On the eve of Mustang’s inauguration as Fuhrer, Riza Hawkeye submits her resignation.
Excerpt: He pulls a manila envelope from the drawer and stands, sliding it across the surface of the desk in her direction. Her gaze falls to the hand he’s extended, long fingers and pale skin, the lingering scar of a transmutation circle still faintly visible, crosswise marred by another, thicker scar, twin to one on his other hand.  
Something snags in her throat, but she swallows it down and picks up the envelope. It’s thin, like it contains nothing at all. “What is this, sir?” 
For a moment, he doesn’t answer, as if the routine honorific has stuck him somewhere unexpected. When he speaks again, his voice is thick. “A counteroffer.” 
My thoughts: My first-ever FMA fic, complete with an ACOMAF Chapter 54-inspired confession (iykyk).
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maeleelee · 10 months
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ᑕᕼᗩᑭTEᖇ TᗯEᑎTY
It’s Stoner y/n x Felix Goodie Two Shoes. "There was something off about Felix in her mind. No one was that nice, that good without some sort of motive. But he's everywhere all at once, and she finds herself drawn to him in ways she didn't want. But she wouldn't fall for the cliché. Fuck clichés, they never work out anyway."
⚠️Minors DO NOT interact with this au⚠️
Warnings: frat party, girl on girl, kissing, Jeongin being a shit yet again, cussing, drinking, smoking, shotgunning said smoke, moaning and groaning are mentioned.
Y/n smiled as they walked into the apartment. Felix had his arm over y/n’s shoulder, a smile plastered on his face. Y/n and Felix looked around and laugh when they saw Ani, Mae, Jess, and the boys playing beer pong. Mae was shouting at Wooyoung from across the table. He had gotten the ball into another cup. Y/n pulled Felix over to the table.
“You know you’re supposed to ring the cup right?” Y/n smirked at Mae, making Mae pout.
“I’m trying. I might be a little high. I’ll get there soon. I’m not warmed up yet.” Mae continued to pout. Yeosang wrapped his arms around Mae and shook his head.
“I just think you suck.” Yeosang chuckled.
“And swallow.” Jeongin laughed as Mae smacked his arm.
“How do you always manage to come in when somethings being said to Mae?” Jess laughed as she took a sip of her beer cup.
“It’s my shitheadness tingling.” He smiled brightly.
“He’s a huge shithead. I’m sorry Mae.” Yunho sighed.
“It’s fine Yunho. He’s not wrong.” Mae shrugged as she threw the ball sideways and rang the cup. Everyone’s eye grew. She threw the second one and rang the cup again. She stared at Wooyoung and smirked. He handed the balls back to Jess and she giggled as she handed them to Mae. Y/n laughed as they realized what had just happened.
“Holy shit. You three have never played beer pong with Mae?”
“No?” Yeosang questioned.
“What did she bet?” Y/n questioned.
“Control.” San said as he watched another cup get rang.
“She just played all three of you.” Y/n laughed.
“What do you mean?” Wooyoung questioned.
“The fact that you’ve two have been best friends for years and you’ve never played against her is shocking. She’s a beast at beer pong.” Y/n said as Mae rang the last cup. “Looks like she’s in control now.” Y/n said as she started laughing.
“Damn.” Ani said. “You three fucked up.”
“Looks like I have the control.” Mae smirked as she leaned back into Yeosang and kissed his jaw.
“Baby always gets what baby wants.” Cassi said as she walked up with Hongjoong and Seungmin.
“Always.” Kayla spoke up. She had been sitting in Seonghwa’s lap smoking while she watched them.
“Wait why didn’t you say anything?” Wooyoung question Kayla.
“Oh baby boy.” She laughed.
“Mae is baby. Baby has rules and one of those rules are no one says she’s good at beer pong.” Y/n giggled at the boys faces.
Caden walked up with Chan and waved at everyone. “Caden!” Ani said smiling.
“Hey. You guys enjoying yourself? Everyone should start coming in soon. We’ve got the balcony set up for you guys. Feel free to use it whenever.” Chan said to the group. Everyone nodded.
“Thank you Channie baby.” Jess smiled at him. He nodded and looked up to see Changbin holding with Hyunjin and waving him over.
“I’ll be back. You okay staying here?” Chan asked Caden, who nodded. Chan walked away.
“You wanna play? You can take my spot. Imma go sit with mommy and smoke.” Mae asked Caden who nodded.
“Ani pick your teammate.” Caden smiled. Ani looked around and smiled shyly.
“Yunho. If you wanna play of course.” She said kinda fast.
“Hell yes.” He smiled and raised his hand up. Ani looked at him and then his hand and high-fived him.
Wooyoung looked at Mae. “You can still play handsome. I’m just going to sit with mommy.” Mae nodded towards Kayla. He smiled and looked at Caden. “Kick some ass you two.”
Mae drug Yeosang to the couch and pushed him down onto the couch and straddled him after doing so. “Fuck. Dinner and a show? How’d I get so lucky.” Kayla giggled. Mae grabbed the joint from Kayla and took in what she could and handed it back. Yeosangs hands went to her hips and she pressed her lips to his, breathing the smoke into his lungs. She pulled away and he blew the smoke out.
“Gawd damn you’re so hot.” Kayla giggled. Mae looked at her and smiled.
“All you have to do is ask and I’ll shotgun you too lil mama.” Mae winked.
“Do it then.” Kayla dared her. Mae took the joint back and took another hit. She handed the joint to Yeosang, who proceeded to hit it. Mae grabbed Kayla’s throat and pressed her lips to Kayla’s. Mae blow the smoke into Kayla’s mouth, who proceeded to moan into Mae’s mouth. Seonghwa gripped Kayla’s hips as he watched the two.
“How you two gonna make out without me?” Cassi pouted. Neither one moved, Mae’s grip on Kayla’s throat tightened a little bit as their tongues hit one another.
“Jesus Christ you two.” Mingi mumbled as he handed Seonghwa a cup. “What did I miss?”
“Mae shotgun Yeosang and Kayla told Mae it was hot. Then this happened.” Seonghwa moaned out when Kayla’s weight moved. “Fuck.”
Mae climbed into Kayla’s lap, pushing Kayla further into Seonghwa. The make out session continued for a second before Mae moved down and kissed her way down to Kayla’s throat. Mae started nibbling on her throat. She bit down and Kayla moaned out loud, making the three boys groan. Seonghwa didn’t have much self control after hearing the way Mae made Kayla feel. He grinded up against her and groaned went her nails went into his arm.
“Is there something you two wanna tell us?” Mingi chuckled when Mae pulled away. She kissed Kayla one more time and smiled.
“The only thing Minho was right about the day he got his ass beat was me fucking mommy and daddy.” Mae smirked as she let Yeosang pull her back to him.
“We’ll be back.” Seonghwa groaned.
“Don’t be back. Go have fun. Mommy deserves it for being such a good kitten.” Mae smiled as she leaned into Yeosang kissing his jaw.
Jess was giggling at what happened and how fast Seonghwa was dragged Kayla out the door, Mingi following behind the two. “We’re gonna go smoke.” Cassi smiled as she pulled Seungmin and Hongjoong away.
“She means fuck.” Mae mumbled from the couch, her eyes closed as she blows smoke out her mouth.
~
“Bun bun. You okay?” Mae asked y/n.
“Yeah. I’m okay. It’s not too bad yet. I feel comfortable still.” Y/n replied to Mae. They were chilling on the couch together. Jess was sitting on the arm beside y/n.
“There you are.” Everyone froze and looked towards Jisung. Mae went to stand up went Jess put her hand up.
“What do you want?” Jess hissed at him.
“To apologize. For everything. I fucked up big time I know. I’m so sorry Jess. I got inside my head and I know that not an excuse but I didn’t think you’d ever love me, let alone like me. Please give me a second chance to make it up to you. I’m truly sorry. It’s you. It’s always been you. No one else.” Jisung pleaded as he fell to his knees in front of her. “I’m so sorry princess.”
San scuffed quietly and shook his head. They all knew she’d go back but something was telling him to make sure she didn’t. He couldn’t understand what but it was a bad feeling and he didn’t know how to say it. “Mae.” He whispered. Mae looked at him and nodded. She had the feeling too but before either could say anything, Jess was hugging him on the ground.
“I’m so sorry.” Jisung kept saying into her shoulder, as he cried. He pulled back and grabbed her face in between his hands. “I’ll be the best boyfriend I can.” He pouted at her, before kissing everywhere on her face.
“This isn’t a good idea. He’s lying. I feel it.” San whispered to Mae. Mae nodded at him.
“Yeah I don’t like it either.” Mae grumbled out.
~
The party was still going on. Mae was dancing with Wooyoung, San, and Yeosang. Jess and Jisung had left to go on a date. Kayla, Seonghwa, and Mingi were still gone. Cassi, Hongjoong, and Seungmin had went home. Caden was chilling with Y/n, Felix, Ani, and Yunho. Everyone was happy and enjoying themselves.
“Wanna smoke?” Chan asked y/n as he sat next to Caden.
“Fuck yes. Thank you.” Y/n took the joint from Chan and took in a deep breath. Felix watched closely. He wanted y/n. Badly. In every way, shape, and form. He was entranced with everything y/n did. Y/n was turned sideway on his lap so they could talk to Ani better. Felix watched the joint go back up to y/n’s lips.
He wanted to try it. Try to smoke to see way they all like it so much. Chan and Caden were also smoking. Yunho and Ani were giggling at each other. Felix had made up his mind. He was going to try it. Both the joint and y/n’s lips. He remembered what Mae did to Yeosang and Kayla and that’s what he wanted.
Y/n catches Felix staring at their lips as she blows out some smoke. “What do you want pretty boy?”
“Can you please blow the smoke into my mouth?” His voice going a little raspy.
“You want to shotgun?” Y/n smirked.
Felix whimpered at the question and says “please” softly. Y/n turns a lot more, making Felix gulp at the friction y/n just caused.
Y/n leans down and blows the smoking into Felix’s mouth but before y/n could go back Felix put his hand on the back of y/n’s neck and pressed his lips to y/n’s hard.
Felix pulled away and looked at y/n. Y/n took a deep breathe and opened their eyes to see Felix smirking at them. Before anyone could think, y/n pressed their lips back onto Felix’s.
Felix pulled y/n close to him and smiled against their lips. Y/n pulled away and smiled at Felix.
“Be mine?” Felix asked y/n and y/n giggled.
“Yes. Of course.”
Felix wrapped his arms around y/n’s waist and helped them close, breathing in the smoke when y/n would blow it towards him. This is better than anything. Who gives a shit about clichés? Not them. They were both happy and that’s all that matter at that moment. Clichés were dumb and now they both know why.
Being happy is so much more fun.
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two-white-butterflies · 11 months
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dorothea (part three of five) | h. targaryen
Description: Helaena can't get enough of you. She accidentally likes your post with the 'Dorothea Mae' alter ego.
Pairing: helaena targaryen/cam-girl!reader
part two
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Helaena found herself booking another session the following day. She found her conversation with the girl to be - interesting. Like she's known Dorothea since they were babies.
Booked another session, huh. Will you finally let me dance?
She smiles while reading the email - she was seventeen again. Fangirling over a message that you sent on myspace. She types on her keyboard furiously, not wanting you to waste another second.
Depends, will you wear the black and red lingerie? (;
She answered in return - not knowing if it was appropriate to send these messages to someone that she didn't know in real life. Maybe, it was time to read the terms of conditions in onlyfans. Or was that not applicable since the both of you were talking in another website? (a.k.a the bootleg email she used for pornhub in 2018.)
For you, maybe...
The girl replied, and all of the air was taken out of her lungs. She wouldn't have fallen this deep if Dorothea wasn't a damn temptress with the messages that she sent. It was probably foreplay - but she couldn't help but think that there was another meaning to her words.
Hmm, Intriguing (:
Helaena typed back slowly - not wanting to seem desperate of cunt. She needed to play a role - not the normal Helaena, but the one who could actually afford to be a bad girl. She glances at her open door, eyes interlocking with the Statue of Virgin Mary.
"Lord, forgive me." she looked at the sky, standing up from her bed and locking the door shut. 'We are all made in God's liking. There's nothing wrong with me' she repeated in her mind like a mantra.
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Your eyes narrowed at the notification.
Helaena?
You took a deep breath - trying to understand the situation. It was something that you expected to happen, but not with your best friend? As far as you knew, she was straight as a ruler - despite your 'smooth operator' moves on her in highschool.
You press on the picture, breathing a sigh of relief now that her like was removed.
She probably pressed on it by accident, right?
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emmymaehereeeeee · 2 years
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Can I request a blurb of Austin x reader who are both actors and it’s a fluffy and angst story of paparazzi or fans bugging them when they’re out for dinner because they got engaged and they think it should’ve been Vanessa because they we’re together longer. Sorry for rambling I suck at explaining lol
no worries, babes! I hope you like it!
Austin ran a brush through his hair, you smiled as he fussed over his unruly hair. "Babe, you look fine." You reassured your fiancé; he spun around with a slight pout playing on his pink lips. "I promise, honey." He smiled at your comment and grabbed his keys off the nightstand.
"Are you ready, gorgeous?" Austin asked taking your hand in his pulling you in for a kiss. Smiling into the kiss, he mumbled "Can't believe I get to call you mine." You felt the heat burning at your cheeks, smacking his chest playfully you giggled.
"Aus, we have reservations!" He rolled his eyes in a playful manner and grabbed your hand and walked you out to the car. Scanning the surrounding areas before closing your door- he flashed you a quick smile before shutting it. Walking around the front of the car a group of paparazzi arose seemingly out of nowhere. "Oh shit." You mumbled; this is exactly what the two of you were trying to avoid!
Austin opened the car door and shut it; you watched as his head leaned forward to rest on the steering wheel. "Gosh." He rolled down the windows with a smile on his lips, "Hey everyone, do you mind moving off to the sidewalk? I don't want anyone to get hurt from being in the road- sir- sir please get away from her window." He bit down on his lip as he watched a bold paparazzi rap his knuckles on the passenger window.
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, yes you were an actress but not one of such a high standard as Austin was, "Ms. Y/N, Ms.Y/N!" The man hollered your name over and over, you rolled your window down to reveal the man and the multitude of cameras that came with him. Raising your hand to shield your eyes from the flashing lights you heard the comments roll in. "My God, Austin! Already put a ring on the girl's finger!" "What has been two years?" "What about Vanessa?" "Poor Vanessa- she wasted ten years on you, what's your secret Y/N?" "Probably gives grea-" You did not have time to hear the rest of the comments because Austin had rolled the window back up and was pulling away from the curb. Your nose burned, why would they say that? Why could you not just be happy?
"Baby? Hey, look at me- don't listen to them. All they want to do is get a rise out of you, alright? I love you- and it does not matter whatever the hell anyone else thinks. We are getting married, you and I, not the public, not Vanessa, you and me. I am marrying the love of my life- you!" He reached over to grab your hand, rubbing the back of it with the pad of his thumb. "I'll be damned if someone tries to tell you anything else."
You smiled softly, "I love you, Austin." He smiled back at you before pulling your hand up to his lips and pressing a gentle kiss to the back of your hand. No matter how loud the people would scream telling you how your relationship would never amount to that of the one he had with Vanessa, Austin was always there to center you.
Thank you so much for this request :) Emmy Mae 💜💜
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1000-year-old-virgin · 5 months
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yoursooogolden · 1 year
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“Devil roll the dice.”/“Angels roll their eyes.”
~ in which Rafe Cameron can’t get the pogue-loving kook princess from next door out of his head, or in which Evelyn Mae Conrad, kook princess, and honorary Pogue, can’t stop thinking about Pogue hating Kook king Rafe Cameron.
Sneak Peek of Cruel Summer
Sleepovers at Sarah Cameron’s house had been a weekly tradition since Evelyn and Sara could walk. They had been best friends since day one, and their bond grew stronger with age. This particular sleepover, however, was not what Evelyn had in mind. The sticky humid air and the thought of the sunken Grady White had turned her into a restless mess. Sleep evaded her every attempt, leading her to the downstairs kitchen holding a small glass full of ice-cold water perched on top of the marble countertop by the sink.
The polished marble was fridged against her bare thighs, helping her cool down, but her thoughts lingered on the Grady White, the cash, and the gun JJ and John B had found. She remembered spotting the Grady White when she attempted to surf the surge with John B and Pope, and the thought of the boat now underwater made her stomach twist into knots. Someone had died that night, someone on the island. Someone she had potentially known, Kook or Pogue.
“What are you doing up?”
Evelyn jumped from the counter with a small yelp. Rafe Cameron stood on the other side of the kitchen, almost hidden in complete darkness. Evelyn set her glass down, the ice clinking around in her glass. She was supposed to be the only one up at this hour.
“I couldn’t sleep,” She whispered.
Rafe moved from his spot in the darkness across the kitchen and retrieved a cup from the kitchen cabinet. He stalked towards her place by the sink and placed his cup under the faucet.
“Me either”
He was too close for her liking and decided to trot down into the kitchen shirtless. Evelyn kept her eyes on her fingers, twiddling them to distract her from the heat that suddenly returned to her body. Rafe Cameron was forbidden fruit. Sarah would kill her for thinking of her brother like that, he was the pogue’s worst enemy, and she wasn’t too thrilled about his track record with the other girls around the island. She couldn’t take a bite no matter how tempting she was; he would be her damnation.
Rafe moved from the sink and leaned against the counter across from her, looking at her over the rim of his glass. She was scorching now, suddenly her loose tank top and shorts clung to her body uncomfortably.
“I’m sorry about your mom” Rafe said, setting his glass down.
“Yeah, well, you know how she is. She just wants the perfect pristine daughter,” Evelyn said, scoffing, suddenly relaxed.
“I heard her yelling at you yesterday.”
"Yeah, she tends to do that," Evelyn whispered.
"Yeah, my dad does that too sometimes" Rafe said, rubbing the back of his neck.
Evelyn's eyes shot to his flexed bicep, his lean torso, and back down to her feet. His muscle's rippled across his torso and chest when he dropped his arm. Rafe stepped towards her, and Evelyn went ridged where she stood, her breath leaving her lungs.
"Look, Evie, if you ever need anyone to talk to..."
Evelyn's mind was blank; all she could do was stare into his piercing blue eyes. She could feel his body heat radiating off his skin and see a thin sheen of sweat across his chest. His fingertips grazed her hand, and a deep crimson blush crept up her cheeks. Her body pulsed, her heart hammering in her chest. There was silence and the thundering of their hearts pounding against their ribcages. His breath fanned her lips, her tongue darting out to wet them, possibly trying to get a taste of him too.
Rafe's eyes dropped to her heart-shaped mouth and then to her deep viridian eyes. His fingers felt rough against her own as he caressed her hand, pulling her hand into his own. Her body called to his, her back arching ever so slightly in hopes of getting closer to his warmth, summer heat be damned.
"Evie," Rafe leaned closer to her, her name falling off his lips in a whisper.
Her eyes fluttered shut, embracing her damnation. Welcoming it. His nose grazed against hers in a soft caress. His lips nearly touched hers. Evelyn was on fire, her body going up in flames, and then she was cold. Her eyes shot open to see Rafe leaning against the counter across from her gripping the marble behind him, his knuckles white and his jaw clenched. Evelyn took a step towards him, searching for his warmth.
"Evie?"
Evelyn's eyes shot across the kitchen where Sarah Cameron stood, her hair disheveled and her eyes tired.
"Come on, come back to bed," she whined, pouting.
Evelyn tore her eyes away from the eldest Cameron, his enchantment now wearing off, and approached her friend's outstretched hand that pulled her up the stairs and back into the girl's childhood bedroom. Rafe Cameron's piercing blue eyes followed her as she left, his hand clenched in a fist at his side.
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Alright lovelies! That is a sneak peek of my new rafe Cameron Fic! It will be posted on Wattpad and here! Updates will be every Sunday by 12:00AM!
There will be two to three chapters per episode and we are starting from season one! The first chapter (potentially two chapters) will be posted this Sunday! I’m very excited! Let me know what you guys think! <3
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adorhauer · 2 years
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5, 10 and 11 for the book ask? :D
5. Where do you buy books?
The last couple books I've bought came from Thriftbooks, I believe. There was a memoir or other that I was looking for and it ended up being suuuuper cheap (maybe $6 for a fairly large book). I'll also shop Barnes & Noble- I'm a sucker for those collectors editions. Currently all I have is Peter Pan and the collective works of Hans Christian Anderson, but that's changing soon
10. Do you have a guilty fav?
Peter Pan is a bit of a guilty favorite, because of the obvious racism. That's most of what would make me feel guilty enjoying a book; blatant bigotry due to the author's narrow-minded view. I will say, the 2003 movie adaption of the book not only captures the tones of the novel better than any I've seen, but they took all of what made the book sub-par and improved it (i.e., getting an indigenous girl to play Tiger Lilly, fleshing the character out, and encouraging the actress to speak in her native language and say whatever came to mind). I'd like to think that it's possible to a degree to take a work and make it better in that way
11. What non-fiction books do you like, if any?
I like to read biographies of old Hollywood starlets like Marlene Dietrich (another guilty fav, because she was a horrible person in her private life), Mae West, Hedy Lamarr, etc, etc. These people were so much more than what you see on film- they were geniuses. Mae wrote all of her material, and she was damn good at it. And she didn't stop being sexy just because she got old. Hedy Lamarr is the reason we have wifi, and she was also a Jewish woman daring enough to escape from her husband when he aided the Nazi party. I leaned a lot on films between the '20s - '40s when I was homeless to help me cope with what was going on in the real world, and after I found a stable home, I started reading up on the people I saw on film
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jerzwriter · 2 years
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Day 18: Like Never Before
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Book: Open Heart (Post Series)
Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Casey MacTavish)
Rating: Teen
Category: Fluff
Summary: For the first time, Casey plans date night with Ethan. He’s a little apprehensive to enter her world, but in the end, he’s pleasantly surprised.
Warnings: None
Words: 1755
A/N: This is my submission for @moodmusicmonday 's Luck of the Draw event. The song I received was “Like I’ve Never Been in Love” by Haley Mae Campbell.
A/N 2: I’m also participating in @choicesmonthlychallenge , Day 17, prompt: lucky. I hope you enjoy it! Since I'm being very ambitious, this is also being submitted to this week's @wackydrabbles, the prompt can be found in bold below. Maureen smiled as Tobias made his way down the hall. “Good morning! Lovely day out there, isn’t it?” Their First Two Months Masterlist
THE CHARACTERS OF TOBIAS and CASEY BELONG TO PIXELBERRY STUDIOS
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Maureen smiled as Tobias made his way down the hall. “Good morning! Lovely day out there, isn’t it?”
“Sure is, probably one of the last nice ones before fall. Too bad we’ll be spending it here.”
“Well, at least the company is good,” she smiled.
“You can say that again,” he chuckled, “Especially since Ramsey is off today.”
Unbeknownst to him, Ethan was sitting in the diagnostic team’s office waiting for Casey. Perturbed, he sat at his desk with his arms crossed, eager to surprise Tobias. But his eyes were so focused on the chart in his hands, he didn’t notice Ethan was there until he cleared his throat loudly.
“Jesus,” he jumped, “are you trying to give me a heart attack?”
“Now? No. Five years ago, my answer may have been different.”
“You’re a regular comedian,” Tobias smiled. “What are you doing here today anyway, didn’t you and Casey have a date?” He cocked his head to take in Ethan’s appearance. “And what the hell are you wearing?”
“Clothes.”
“No shit, clothes, but you’re in a blue button-down and linen shorts.”
“And?”
“Aren’t you going to an amusement park?”
Ethan slumped back into his chair as he exhaled a loud sigh. “Yes… and frankly… I’m a bit terrified.”
“Why?” Tobias laughed, “Scared of the rides?”
“Scared of the amusement park. I haven’t been to one in… god… twenty years, and I’m not all that sure I liked them even then.”
“Well, if it’s any consolation, it’s been thirteen years. We went to the boardwalk in Ocean City during med school, and, if I recall correctly, you actually enjoyed yourself. So, why don’t you put on some clothes that won’t get you beat up, pull that stick out of your butt, and try to enjoy yourself. Jesus, Ethan. No wonder everyone thinks I’m so much younger than you. You act like grandpa.”
“Hmm. And here I thought it was your immaturity and, at times, sophomoric behavior that led them to think you were younger than me.”
“Well, there’s that too,” Tobias grinned, “but at least Iknow how to have fun. Lighten up, and I’ll bet you’ll tell me how much fun you had tomorrow.”
“Of course I will. I’ll tell you how much fun I had when it was over.”
“Hey, you want to date a fun, beautiful, younger woman Ethan. You better get with the program.”
“DATE. I asked you to be my best man. Do you need the reminder that we’re now engaged?”
“Oh, shit, that’s right. You’ll forgive me, I’m just always used to being the best man, so it slipped my mind. Now,” he headed toward the door, “go put on a damn t-shirt and sandals and enjoy yourself.”
“I don’t own sandals!” Ethan hollered after him.
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“Hey!” Casey exclaimed as she bounced into the office. Her face was aglow and she had the exuberance of a child. Ethan couldn’t help but soften when he saw her that way. “I’m so excited! Are you?”
“Of course,” he stammered, fooling absolutely no one.
Casey plopped down on the desk directly in front of him.
“Now, look here, Dr. Ramsey. I wasn’t exactly an opera and dinners that cost more than a month’s rent kind of girl when I met you. It was uncomfortable for me, but I went, I did quite well, and I enjoyed myself. So now, it’s your turn. It may not be a date you’d plan but keep an open mind. I think you’ll have fun.”
“Fine… besides, I will always have fun if I’m with you.
With a smile, she leaned over to kiss his forehead.
“Good answer!”
“Hmmm, of course, if you stay seated in front of me on my desk like that, I may choose to just stay back here….”
“That will be enough of that, Dr. Ramsey,” Casey said, grabbing his hand and leading him toward the door. “We have a date to go on, and you’re not getting out of it by trying to seduce me.”
“You can’t blame a man for trying.”
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An hour later, Casey’s laughter could be heard above all the noise in the park. She was holding hands and dancing with one of the many cartoon-like charaters there to entertain the children, but Casey was a child at heart. She locked hands with the giant cat wearing a superhero’s cape and danced to the lively tune music being played. Shaking his head, Ethan captured it all on his cellphone. He was hoping he could tease her with this later, not realizing that Casey would not be embarrassed by it in the least bit.
“Now it’s your turn!” She yelled, pulling the phone out of Ethan’s hands.
“Oh, no. I’m sorry, I love you, Rookie, but there is no way I’m dancing with a freakishly large feline.”
“Then don’t dance, but pose. I’m taking a photo of the two of you together. Right after you apologize to him.”
Casey grinned when he turned to look at her in disgust. He looked much more like an annoyed child than a nearly forty-year-old doctor.
“Casey…” he groaned, “really?”
She fixed a severe glare on him.
“I learned about operafor you,” she hissed.
“Fine, fine!” He said in defeat. But this does not go on Instagram!”
“We’ll see about that,” she smiled. “Thank you Mr. Tabby!” She waved as the Super Cat danced away.
“I cannot believe you have me here,” Ethan sighed as he pulled her into his arms.
“Well, I do. And now, I will treat you to some of this establishment’s fine cuisine!”
“Like the deep-fried Oreos,” he shuddered.
“Mmm, maybe later, but for now, it will be corn dogs, fries, and… we can split a sausage and pepper sandwich.”
“So, essentially a heart attack on a plate.”
“Ethan Jonah Ramsey! Do we do this every day?”
“No,” he demurred.
“Then no one is having a heart attack. Live a little. Do you want ketchup?”
“Do you really have to make it worse?”
“Ketchup makes nothing worse, Ethan. You need to get that straight before I say I do to you!”
After lunch, Casey cajoled him into joining her on the bumper cars, two roller coasters, the tilt-a-whirl, and the log flume. Promising she’d go easy on him for the next ride, they headed toward the Ferris wheel. Once they were secured in their car, their stomachs lurched as they ascended toward the sky.
“Geeze,” Ethan gasped. “I don’t remember these things moving so quickly.”
“They usually don’t, but It’s fun. Maybe we’ll get stuck at the top!”
“Well, one can hope,” he chuckled.
Assuming he was being sarcastic, Casey frowned.
“Are you still not having fun?”
“No! I mean, yes. I am having fun. I was being serious. I want to get stuck at the top with you.”
“Why?”
“So I can kiss you up there, of course. I supposed it’s a bucket list item that I would never quite confess to… to anyone other than you, that is.”
“Aww, Ethan.”
The seat swayed as she quickly moved closer to him.
“Could we maybe not do that?” he asked. “If this thing falls and we die, think of how many patients will suffer without our care.”
“Yes,” she said, rolling her eyes, “exactly what I’s be thinking of if we were descending to our deaths.”
After circling a few times, their car did stop at the very top of the wheel. Casey snapped a quick photo of their dangling feet, and then Ethan got to cross one more item off his bucket list. After sharing a sweet, but lingering kiss, he leaned his forehead against hers and whispered. “I love you, Casey MacTavish.”
“I love you, too,” she grinned.
Their car swung as the Ferris wheel began moving, and they giggled when their heads bumped together.
“Hopefully, that injury won’t lead to decreased patient care either,” she teased.
Ethan watched her intently as they exited the ride. A bounce in her step matched the overjoyed smile on her face. As dusk began to fall, the park looked like magic. As Ethan took it all in, he realized how much it was like Casey when she was at her best. There were bright lights, choruses of laughter, and exhilarating rides that were a bit scary to get on, but the high of riding was incomparable once you did. Then there were the games of chance, where guests happily parted with their cash believing they would win, but in the end, very few would.
Ethan pulled a few folded bills from his wallet and placed them on the table before him, and he knew he would win. After all, he had already won a precious prize, and there was no way he wasn’t going to win something for her. Casey bounced on her feet and cheered when Ethan knocked all the milk bottles off the podium with one throw of the tattered baseball in his hand. He won the largest prize since he did it on his first try, and Casey happily selected a teddy bear with a polka-dot scarf tied around its neck. For the rest of the night, she was beaming as she carried her bear through the park, nestled under Ethan’s arm.
He shook his head when Casey carefully fastened the stuffed animal into the back seat of his car before joining him upfront. Her cheeks turned red when she caught him staring at her, amusement and wonder in his eyes.
“What?” she asked.
“Nothing, it’s just… you’re amazing. Today… was amazing.”
“You act as if you’ve never gone on a date to an amusement park before. Now, Dr. Ramsey, please tell me that’s not true. It’s a right of passage.”
“Sure, I’ve done this before, but being here with you today was so magical that it felt like it was the very first time I had.”
Casey leaned over and kissed him tenderly.
“Everything feels like the first time with you. Now admit it, I planned a great date.”
“You did,” he surrendered with a deep chuckle.
“So, I’ll plan another date for us for next week.”
“Case, let me handle it. I think we should alternate. It was wonderful, and I felt like a teenager, but I’m still 39. With all of the rides I was on, I’m going to be sore as hell tomorrow.”
“Well, you should worry about that tomorrow,” she smiled. “Because I plan on one more ride when we get back home.”
“Well, then we better get home, fast.”
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kowaiitenshii · 3 years
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Song Bird
Thomas Hewitt x Reader
(SFW. AFAB reader. Fluff, getting caught dancing & singing by Thomas // a bit of backstory to how you became a member of the Hewitt clan // cw: mentions of violence, reader is morally corrupt (as one must be to fall in love with a family of cannibals…))
You stood in the kitchen, warm columns of sunlight showing through dainty, used-to-be-white curtains.
You were sharpening the knives for Luda Mae today.
There are many knives in the house, and knives get dull quickly around here.
Your arms ached from the effort, the muscles burning and twitching.
You stop for a moment, flexing your arms & looking outside.
Tall dry grass and wildflowers baked under the unrelenting Texas sun, but the sky was beautiful. A bright blue littered with cotton plush clouds.
You wipe your forehead, brushing your thick hair out of the way.
You sigh and decide to listen to music while you work, thinking at least that will keep your mind off of your arms burning.
You walk over to the outdated antique radio on the kitchen table, and fiddle with it until you figure out how to turn it on.
You search the stations for a while, ultimately settling on an oldies channel.
At least nothing on this station should be too offensive for the rest of the family members.
At times they were quite particular about what was and was not allowed within the home.
Your mind wanders, back to your first few weeks in the Hewitt household.
🪓🐷⛓🍷
Luda Mae had been thrilled when you had chosen to stay, of your own accord no less.
You had nowhere else to go really.
The wreck that brought you here had severed your only connection to the outside world, and even then you hadn’t entirely wished to continue your relationship with the person you were riding with.
You don’t remember much of the crash, just the argument beforehand.
Your long term boyfriend had admitted to you that he was having an affair, and on top of that, he had gotten another woman pregnant.
Tens of emotions flashed through you in an instant.
White hot rage. Betrayal. Sinking, tearing heartbreak. Despair.
You lost it.
You yank the wheel in the heat of the argument.
The car flipped twice, rolling and jerking, the sickening sound of screaming and crunching metal.
When it finally settled you’re left upside down.
Cuts litter your face and body from the windshield exploding.
You don’t remember being pulled from the smoking wreckage.
You do remember waking up, all the members of the Hewitt family around you.
You were strapped to a chair, your mouth taped shut, and they were all arguing about what to do with you.
You noticed someone had cleaned you up, no blood on your arms or hands.
Your eyes flicked around the room.
“Shes a real pretty one ma, almost too good to eat.” You hear someone with the name tag HOYT on say.
A kind looking older woman makes a hissing shushing noise.
“Oh you stop that! You let her be Charlie, you know I’ve always wanted me a little girl!”
They continue to squabble back and forth about your fate.
A third man in a wheelchair sat and shook his head, letting out an annoyed huff.
“You two with yer damn bellyaching! Why don’t you ask her what in the hell she wants to do!” He said, seeming fed up with his counterparts.
Apparently they had been arguing about what to do with you for longer than you knew.
Something about the bickering felt familiar, like home. In the past it hadn’t been uncommon for your family members to argue exactly like this.
It was almost endearing until you remembered your life was on the line.
Your eyes widen when both Luda Mae and Hoyt turn to look at you.
Luda Mae watched you carefully, you could detect urgency and hopefulness dancing across her face.
Hoyt sighs, irritated and snatching the duct tape off your mouth.
The feeling was sharp and tearing. Your face & lips pulsed with hot waves of pain.
“Alright prisoner. you got two choices, and at the end of the day if you wanna live you only really got one. You can either stay here, with us, and become a part of the family… help us and pull your weight around here…or you can die. “ he said very matter of factly, seeming to relish in the fact that you pale as he says this. A grin spreads across his face.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, if you’re good to us, we’ll be good to you. Now if you’re bad to us….” He trailed off with a sickening smile, cupping your chin in his hands. “Well you know the rest.”
Luda Mae smacked his hands away from your face, fussing over you and fixing your hair.
“Now Charlie I done told you to stop that! You stop trying to scare this poor girl!” Luda Mae looks at you, petting your hair. “Now you’d like to stay with us, wouldn’t you, pretty girl? I’ll make sure he don’t harm a hair on your pretty little head.” she assures you.
As afraid as you are, she sounds comforting.
And Hoyt was right.
At the end of the day, you only really had one choice if you wanted to live.
You paused for a moment.
You really had no choice.
You look between Luda Mae and Hoyt, nodding slowly. The words fall out of your mouth before you have even a second to think.
“I-Id like to stay, please.” You say urgently. Your voice is strained and quiet from your throat being so dry.
Whatever would happen here, you weren’t ready to die.
Both Hoyt and Luda Mae grinned at you, exchanging glances.
Uncle Monty sighed in half relief, half annoyance.
“Well, how about that. Welcome to the family pretty girl.” Hoyt says through his tobacco-stained smile.
It was a steep learning curve after that. Although their views were incredibly tainted, they were fiercely loyal to each other.
A rare trait nowadays.
You had to learn to pick up all sorts of chores, working harder than you probably ever had.
Yet, you also felt more belonging than you ever had. That felt strange to admit to yourself but it was true.
Here, they truly appreciated the things you did. You were praised when you did well, and taught to do better when you didn’t; albeit after a bit of chastising from Hoyt.
It took a few days for you to be introduced to Thomas, you assume because they thought he would scare you.
He scared everyone.
He was giant, and densely built. He towered over you, and his hulking muscles made you feel miniscule next to him.
He had beautifully colored intense green eyes and a heavy brow.
His eyes were like if you took the forest surrounding you and all its depth and trapped it inside his gaze.
Thomas was their trump card, their strong suit.
If they couldn’t win the battle, Thomas could.
He kept his distance from you, watching you carefully.
Yet when you looked at him, you felt empathy.
Luda Mae had told you about how the people had treated him, simply because he was different. The cruelty was unfair to you.
He didn’t even get a chance.
“He’s just misunderstood.” Hoyts words rang in your ears, and you believed him.
There was something fragile in his eyes that told you his heart held more than just anger and ferocity.
Something like a deep anguish, or longing.
Or both.
“Hi Thomas.” You said gently.
His eyes flick away from yours for a moment at the mention of his name.
You take a couple steps towards him.
“I’m (y/n), I’m new to the family.” You say cautiously.
He flushes red, not used to the idea of someone as pretty or as nice as you in the family.
Of course he always had Luda Mae, but thats different.
He shys away visibly as you walk forward, eyeing you intensely.
His arms shrink up to his chest as you approach.
You can hear him breathing through his mask, sounding as though he needed to catch his breath.
You extend your hand, presenting it for a handshake.
“Nice to meet you.” You say, putting on your best smile.
He looks at your hand, then back at your face, trying to gauge your intention.
He softens slightly at your smile, cautiously extending his large hand.
You place your hand in his, and its easily engulfed.
He gives you a single shake, holding your hand as gently as he possibly can.
It’s still an incredibly firm handshake.
You smile up at him, his eyes somewhat wide and his breathing shallow.
He nods and tips his head slightly at you, as if to say welcome.
“Awwww!! Well lookit that! Tommy’s got a friend!” Luda mae exclaimed, seemingly overjoyed at the sight.
You blushed profusely.
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You are snapped out of your reminiscing as an old song you would hear as a kid flipped onto the radio.
Dedicated To The One I Love by the Mamas and the Papas.
The sound of the song took you back to a time that felt simpler to you.
It seemed to perfectly match the feeling of the day, filling you with a pure, clean contentment.
You continue your work, closing your eyes as the song wraps you in warmth.
Absentmindedly, you sing along with the song.
“I know it’s hard for you my baby…” you sing quietly with a humming tone. “Because its hard for me my baby…”
As the song picks up, it feels like it sweeps you off your feet and enchants you.
“Each night before you go to bed, my baby, whisper a little prayer for me my baby…” you sing along loudly with the tune.
You don’t notice when Thomas comes in.
He stands silently in the doorway to the kitchen, watching you sing and sway to the music as you sharpen the knives.
He didn’t dare make a noise for fear you would stop.
Your voice was beautiful to him, angelic, ethereal.
His eyes flutter shut, the sound washing over him like a million gentle kisses.
He blushes red hot under his mask.
You were so beautiful, your hair and curvature of your body illuminated by the sun.
You were wearing a vintage dress with a ditsy floral pattern. Luda Mae had altered one of her old dresses for you, having to loosen it considerably to accommodate for your abundant curves.
He drank in the way it clung to your waist, and flowed around the curves of your hips.
The way your hair draped effortlessly down your back.
You seemed so care free.
He wished he could listen to you sing forever.
He pretended you were singing the song to him.
He wished so badly that you were.
He watches you sway, wishing he had his arms wrapped around you, swaying with you.
“Theres one thing I want you to do, especiallyyy for me” you sing along with the tone of the song.
You pick up the hilt of a knife, positioning it under your mouth like a microphone.
“And its something that eeeeverybody neeeeds!” You sing loudly, twirling around with your makeshift mic, a grin painted across your face.
You gasp when you see Thomas and drop your knife, making a harsh clattering sound.
You didn’t mean to, but he did startle you.
He was so quiet.
You noticed his chest was a light shade of red and heaving.
He turns away from you fast, to try and get away.
Moving quickly, you catch up to him and snatch his wrist before he can run.
You don’t even come close to encircling it with your fingers.
He flinches as you grasp his wrist, looking at your small hand around him. It was warm.
His gorgeous green eyes were wide in disbelief.
He lets out a curious grunt, halfway on accident.
“W -wait.” You softly plead. “You can… you can stay if you’d like.”
Your heart flutters like a bird in a cage three sizes too small.
He stares at you, shocked at the offer.
You wanted him to stay? Really?
You let go of his wrist gently, craning your neck to look up at him, smiling.
“God knows I could use the company.”
He softens visibly, once again drawing his arms up to his chest and fiddling with his hands.
He couldn’t believe you asked him to stay.
You wanted his company? Why? Didn’t he scare you…?
You couldn’t possibly want him around you, could you?
But you did.
Of all the Hewitts, Thomas was still a mystery to you.
Behind his brutality and strength, his monolithic form; there was an aching softness and sensitivity you could sense in him.
He sparked an intense flame of curiosity in you.
He seemed so lonely.
And if you were honest, so were you.
Luda Mae was wonderful to you, she treated you as her own. She was relieved to have you around, no longer the only woman in a household full of men.
Still, you felt the ache for companionship, someone to relate to.
“Come on.” You say gently, nearly a whisper.
You pull out a chair for him at the table, walking back to the kitchen counter to continue your work.
He marvels at you. Your kindness was something he was not used to.
But… it melted him.
A flicker of warmth in his otherwise cold and dark world.
It was something he desperately wanted.
He sat down carefully on the chair you had pulled out for you, creaking under his weight.
You smiled and turned back to your station, your heart thrumming with a mix of excitement and nerves.
You begin to sway gently to the music again.
Ironically, Can’t You Hear My Heartbeat by Herman’s Hermits begins playing.
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shiraishi-mai · 3 years
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[1:06am]
"Found you."
You swung your feet back and forth, the swing underneath you slightly swaying at the motion. You had been enjoying the warm summer air and crying of cicadas. At the voice, you tore your eyes from the night sky to see your friend standing in front of you with his arms crossed. Kuroo looked damn good in a suit. He was going to be perfect at his new job.
"We're a bit too old to be playing hide and seek," you chuckled as he took a seat on the swing next to you. It looked almost comically small as he stretched out his long legs.
"I wouldn't have to come find you if you didn't hide." You could hear the smile in his voice. "Are you nervous about moving?"
You shook your head. "I'm just going an hour away. Practically still in Tokyo."
There was a small pause before he replied. "It'll be weird to not see you almost everyday."
"I know. How will you live without me gracing you with my presence?"
"I don't know." The playfulness you were expecting wasn't there. When you curiously looked over to his face, there was a glimpse of something before he smirked at you. "I think the bigger question is, how will you live without me?"
"You mean a life without the bullying and the stealing food from my fridge and the breaking vases 'practicing' volleyball in my living room."
"It was one vase! And I replaced it!" he said indignantly.
You giggled and his face softened at the sound. You both suddenly jumped a little as you heard a ringtone go off.
"Mae?" you asked with an eyebrow raised.
He stared at the screen briefly before closing it.
"You know you can go answer it."
He shook his head.
"What?" you continued, "Are you nervous to talk to Model Mae? Miss Perfect Mae?"
He snorted. "Maybe."
"You were so confident when you asked for her number."
"Are you kidding?" He rubbed his face. "I felt a bit nauseous."
"You? Nervous around girls?" Flashbacks of numerous parties with girls wrapped around him flitted through your mind. "Oh please."
He chuckled. "I guess I got better at it after a while. But it still takes a bit of a push."
You pursed your lips. "Liar."
"No, really."
"Yeah sure."
He turned and gazed into your eyes. "Do you know how hard it was for me to talk to you at first?"
What the hell.
He pushed himself up a little with his legs and his fingers slightly tightened over the chains of the swing.
"I thought you said I was intimidating and that I looked like I didn't like you."
He let out breathy laugh. "It's not unheard of for a guy to be scared to talk to a beautiful girl. Especially when he thinks he doesn't have a chance."
You scrambled to find something to say in response but you couldn't think over the rapid beating in your chest.
"But the other girls...you never showed any interest or anything to me?"
He looked away at the ground. "Yeah but you were always talking to other guys too. Was I supposed to sit around and watch?"
You felt your eyes burn a little at his words and your heart sink. It was unfair. You wanted this for so long but why did it have to be now?
"Tetsu."
His head shot up to look at you.
"Why are you telling me this right after we just graduated? Right before starting our jobs? Right when we'll barely have any time to spend with each other?"
His eyes widened slightly, "...time for each other?"
"I mean it would've been so much easier to be together during university," you continued. "Now what do we do like-"
You suddenly saw floppy black hair in front of you and stopped mid sentence. Kuroo was now standing in front of you, wrapping his fingers around the chains right above your hands and stooped down so he was almost at face level with you. His lips were twitching, as if he was trying to contain a broad smile.
"What do we do y/n." This time he smiled smugly. "What about we start with your confession?"
Your eyes widened in surprise before you narrowed them. "No thanks. You can go first."
"I basically did just now."
"No, you said I'm popular with guys. I already knew that."
He rolled his eyes and dramatically cleared his throat. "y/n, you were, of course, stunning the moment I laid eyes on you, but it's in the couple of years we've hung out after that I fell in love with you. I've been awkward and jealous and done some really dumb shit to try and impress you and - " you slapped a hand over his mouth.
"Okay I think I get it."
He grinned and placed his hand on yours, moving it to cup his cheek and pressing a kiss to your palm.
"Your turn."
You rolled your eyes. "Okay I guess I feel the same way."
He raised an eyebrow and you copied him. "Take it or leave it Tetsu."
He smirked. "Oho so it looks like I'm gonna have a bratty girlfriend." You felt your cheeks heat up and you were suddenly aware of how close his face was to yours. HIs eyes flickered to your lips and breath hitched as he drew closer and -
He straightened back up with a shit-eating grin.
"C'mon let's go back to the party. It's for our graduation anyway."
Do I want to kiss him or kill him?
"What?" he said innocently as he looked at the expression on your face.
You sighed in exasperation but you couldn't control the elated feeling you felt in your heart. You couldn't help but break out into what you knew was a silly, lovestruck smile and Kuroo couldn't help but mirror it. He extended a hand towards you and slowly, almost hesitantly, you placed your hand in his and stood up. Under the night sky and the trees swaying as the rare cool breeze swept by, Kuroo's hand was warm, his fingers interlocking with yours, and you resolved to never let it go.
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[part 2 i guess? Idk how to do fluff hope i did it right]
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moronic-validity · 3 years
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Surprise. 8. "Oh my God, you're bleeding!"
For Tommy again, if you don't mind
I'm sorry but I love him sm 🥺🥺🥺
AHHHHH I love getting to write Tommy!!!! This one is a little bit less...direct fluff?
Reader does a lil bit of murder, there's a lot of blood...p sure that's it
I hope you like it even though it isn't a traditional fluff fic <3
You fell in love with Tommy when the two of you were both still awkward teenagers, before he had put his mask on or picked up his chainsaw.
You two never tied the knot, but when you turned 18, you moved into the Hewitt house and were treated as Thomas’ spouse without question.
You and Tommy had always been honest with each other and the two of you discussed everything. You knew they were killing and eating people. With how many times you had stayed over at his house, you knew damn well you had eaten a person at least once.
You knew what kept food on the table and when you moved in, you were more than happy to help.
Thomas wasn’t happy with you putting yourself in harms way. He was fine if you wanted to help him with the dead ones, or if you wanted to help Luda Mae in the kitchen or at the shop; he knew how violent desperate people could be and he didn’t want you anywhere near it.
Tommy sent you one town over to pick up some basic hygiene items for the family. You knew the errand was just to keep you out of the way while there were people running amuck.
You grumbled all the way through the store.
At some point while you were looking at toothpaste, you felt your gut drop. You left your cart in the aisle and sprinted back to your car.
You had never driven so fast in your life.
You pulled up to the house and you were consumed by panic. It was too damn quiet.
Then you heard the girl scream.
She had to have been on the other side of the house. You cut through the house, making note of the disarray and the blood stains. God, there was blood on everything. The blood itself didn’t bother you, it was the thought of who it could have belonged to.
If it was your Tommy, you were going to make that bitch wish she was never born.
You found the two of them around back, circling each other. Thomas was limping. She had a handful of wounds that would catch up to her once the adrenaline was out of her system.
The second she had her back to you, you closed the gap and tackled her. She caught your arm with the knife she got ahold of, but that meant nothing to you. You dug your fingers into the gaping wound in her side, you knew if you dug just a bit deeper, you could scrape one of her ribs.
The girl howled in pain and you slammed her back into the dirt, hard enough to slam her jaw shut. You knew she was disoriented as hell. You slammed her down again and she quit fighting. You knocked her out.
You got ready to slam her down again when Thomas came up behind you and pulled you off of the now unconscious girl.
 You turned to face him and sank directly into his arms. He wrapped himself around you, trying to shield you from the very act of violence you had committed.  The adrenaline was finally starting to wear off and the pain in your arm suddenly became overwhelming.
You let out a loud whimper, finally looking to the damage that had been done. It wasn’t deep and it wasn’t anywhere important, but it still hurt.
Judging by his knit eyebrows and the way his eyes tried to burn holes into your skin, he was worried.
Oh my God, you're bleeding, he signed quickly, then motioning to your arm, this is why you don’t help with this part. You got hurt.
“Thomas, I’ll be okay,” you motioned to the way he was keeping the weight off of his right leg, “look what she did to you,” the concern was clear on your face. 
“Tommy, what would’ve happen if I hadn’t gotten here?” you voice faltered.
You turned back towards her and picked up the knife she had. You thought about it for less than a second before you slit her throat with her own knife.
Thomas took you by the shoulder and turned you back to face him.
I can’t lose you, he signed, shoulders slumping down. I know you can handle you. I just don’t want to take that risk.
He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you tight to his chest. You wanted to remind him that food was spoiling on the ground, but it could wait just a little while longer.
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nekomasnympho · 3 years
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could you do kageyama 🤲🤲
Kageyama Tobio Girls Need Love by Summer Walker
“Give it to me like you need it baby”
Kinda similar to Ushi in that he gets so into volleyball he borderline neglects you :(
But have no fear, Mae’s simple solution is to jump his bones as soon as he steps foot into your apartment
 And after the shock of you greeting him with the best head he’s possibly ever received in his life sets in, it hits him like a truck that he’s been forgetting his sweet sweet gf that deserves sooo much better
Unlike Ushi I think Tobio has a whopping five brain cells. They’re not as beefy as Ushi’s, but they can produce more thought
Like ‘wow, my girlfriend looks very gorgeous with tears in her eyes while she swallows my cum’
And ‘damn, if she keeps taking it that deep my knees might collapse’
Don’t worry, now that his mind’s entirely focused on you he’ll return the favor
You will sit on his face and he will aggressively eat the pussy, that’s all there is to it
Try getting off after you cum cause you think it’s over? hA, Tobio’s gonna grip your thighs until there are finger-shaped bruises and you’re gonna sit there like a good girl and take it
Uhhh 10/10 would recommend, your legs may shake for a solid 15 minutes afterwards but that’s the price you pay for giving that sloppy gawk gawk 5000
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mariesocuniverse · 3 years
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Relationships: WayV
MaeKun
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if it werent for the the laws of ncity he wouldve asked her to join wayv and stay in their dorms
Since they don’t live together or are part of the same unit they don’t really spend a lot of time together but he’ll be damned if he doesn’t want to be with Mae
Large parent/protective older brother energy
not as protective as 127 hyungs but you know
Yeah she’s a menace when she teams up with other WayV members but she doesn’t clown him as much as they do it’s cause she saves that energy for doyoung lmao
mae claims she visits the wayv dorm for him but he’s 50% sure she’s just there for the animals
the other 50% is because she wants him to cook for her which he does even if she doesnt ask
hes like those parents who insist on giving you leftovers to bring home to your family
he taught her to do magic tricks bc she was insistent on wanting to learn at least one
okay but honestly she thinks he really cool despite all the clowning she does to him
like singing? dancing? cooking? visual? magic? and he can fly a plane????
one of the reasons she has high standards ngl
MaeTen
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ten has unofficially adopted her whether people like it or not
he has fought with taeyong and doyoung about it she is his baby
if mark and johnny are his brothers, mae is basically his younger sister
if you look at his photo gallery he has a folder dedicated to mae and mae only
any photo or video of them together is basically ten clinging to her like a koala
he looks at her like she put all the stars in the sky but the same goes for mae
she has admitted in an interview that ten is one of her role models because of his talent and work ethic
whenever she needs help with dancing he’s one of the first people she asks
xiaojun once asked him who’s his favorite between yangyang and mae and you could see him malfunction for like six seconds before jokingly scolding him
“yah how could you ask me that type of question?”
fun fact! ten was the person she asked to go with her when she got her first tattoo!
he arranged the appointment at the place where he got his and held her hand when she was getting it
Lowkey considered getting matching tattoos but never really took the time to think of what tattoos they’d get
MaeWin
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another top ship among czennies
these two are so soft for each other omg
just one glance at the two and you’re already melting
You can see Yuta screaming about MaeWin whenever the group is together and they’re interacting
And if you can’t see it you’ll probably hear it
MaeWin: casually talking
Yuta: is this what heaven looks like
MaeWinMark is just yuta’s weakness and he doesn’t even bother to hide it
Okay back to MaeWin before I get ahead of myself and make an entire post about Yuta and MaeWinMark
If they’re gathered in a large group their interactions aren’t really noticeable unless you’re actively looking for it
While the others are talking you can just see Mae playing with his hands or winwin giving her a soft smile while patting her head
They talk more when they’re either in a small group or just the two of them
MaeWin shippers were devastated when they got separated so when nct 2020 happened they went feral
Every once in a while they go out for hotpot and talk about what has been going on
LuMae
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this man right here
they first met when she was visiting NCT U dance practice for BOSS with food and she heard him from the hallway
its one of the reasons why she wasn’t intimidated by him even though hes a giant
she was excited to see what kind of energy and personality he would bring to nct
and she was not disappointed at all
personal hype man
whenever they’re on a variety show together and mae is asked to do something he just yells “FIGHT HAEYADWAE”
of course the same goes for mae but less loud bc last time she kept yelling she lost her voice and couldnt talk for the rest of the show
He just has this energy where if he’s hyped up about something she feels energized to be hyped up well so you just hear the both of them cheering loudly
its always interesting to see because you just see a gentle giant cheering loudly with this smol girl next to him trying to match his energy
he always makes sure she’s comfortable when they’re at a schedule
like we know how he’s really silly on camera but he’s also very observant and caring
one time mae complained about how her feet hurt from the heels she was wearing so he just picked her up bridal style and walked to the van without a word
XiaoMae
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They’ve heard abt each other from Kun and ten and greeted each other when they passed by each other in the halls but they never really had a chance to grow close until nct 2020 happened
Mae wasn’t in the Make a Wish unit so there weren’t a lot of chances to get to know each other while promoting either but it doesn’t mean they’re not friends
ten also hogs her attention when she visits the wayv dorms but we dont talk about that
these two arent as close as the others but not to the point where they actively avoid each other
whenever they’re together they just vibe
theres no awkward silence or small talk they just talk about random stuff
“no lucas, i dont hate xiaojun hyung we just dont hang out as often as we do”
“yes hendery we do have each other’s numbers we just don’t talk often”
WayV is lowkey tempted to lock the two of them in a practice room together and do a vlive to see what’ll happen
prime candidates for “It’s Awkward but It’s Okay”
their dynamic is kinda DoRen where they pretend to be awkward around each other as a joke
like they went out together once and everyone as excited bc omg they were interacting
XiaoMae shippers are starved for content and will accept any crumbs that come their way
HenMae
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the duo people didnt know they needed until they met
its not like people didnt want them to become friends its just that theyre energies match well
these two are such a vibe
you know how there are ppl who don’t see for long periods of times but you still want tackle them in a hug whenever you meet? yeah its like that
kun sometimes wants to separate the two bc of how much chaos they cause together
they’re the duo where they think something is a good idea at the time but ends up as something bad at the end
kun has banned the two from the kitchen bc of a fire they started
HenMae shippers are thriving because of all the stories of the dumb shit they’ve done
lowkey considered doing a series together on nct daily but then the channel stopped uploading vids so it was never mentioned again
one time he was on call with his sister when she walked in and accidentally mistook her as his gf and now they jokingly have each other as bf and gf in their phone contacts
ten nearly had a heart attack when he saw the contact name pop up and mae picked up the call
 yangyang has the whole thing recorded on his phone and refuses to delete it
MaeYang
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(A/N everytime i see this gif i need a moment to pause and try and remember my ideas cause my head goes empty when it comes to yangyang)
okay if HenMae are chaotic, MaeYang are worse
kun doesnt need to dye his hair gray bc of all the stress these two cause him
czennies thought they didnt interact much bc of different schedules and groups but once nct world happened they changed their minds
MaeYang slowly climbing up the ranks of nct ships
during one of his lives yangyang mentioned how he spoke a lot with mae and that she wanted to add him to the 00liner gc
czennies lost it that day bc 1) holy shit theres a 00liners gc and 2) why tf hasnt yangyang been added into it yet
insists that she calls him oppa/hyung even though theres only a one month difference between them
Mae and Yangyang: whispering in the corner of the room
kun: theyre either talking shit about someone or world domination and i cant tell whats worse
he tried teaching her some german once and she now knows like three sentences
“Hallo, Ich bin Mae. Was geht ab? Mir geht’s gut.” (A/N this is the outcome of my three years of german lessons everyone)
and basically all the swear words but we dont need to talk about that
haechan jokes that he’s stealing mae away from the dreamies so he wont be the maknae in wayv 
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zeroone-eleven · 3 years
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Somebody else by 1975 and it is sparkles-✨
It worked out well; Park Chaeyoung (Blackpink)
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Summary: Y/N and Rosé had decided to announce their relationship, but they were gonna be extra about it.
Requested? ☑
"I remember it all too well."
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It was the final part of Y/N's concert and while he's used to the feeling of thousands of eyes on him, what's going to follow was something that made him extremely nervous, which says a lot. Especially when he was counting on the audience for his plan to work.
At the start of his career, he had announced that he was a Transgender man on all of his social media platforms. An action that took a lot of guts, and and an action that drew a lot of attention to him. At the rising point of his career when he was questioned about it in an interview, his answer was something that made him well known figure within the industry.
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"Now Y/N at the very beginning of your career, you told the world that you were a trans man. That must've taken extreme bravery on your part seeing as those people who are against your community- The LGBT community, can be downright nasty and ruthless in 'Expressing' their dislike. What mae you decide to do this so early on in your time in the spotlight?"
Y/N smiles in his seat, switching from a laid back posture to one that elegantly demands attention, his next words being the ones that made him an icon amongst allies and LGBT people alike. "I am an advocate of LGBT rights before I am an artist, at the very start of my career I wanted to make it clear that I didn't want bigots to be a part of my following or an avid listener of my music and while I'm a man who values my privacy, I value honesty and transparency just as much. So if you're someone who believes that transgender people are just 'Confused' or that they're a 'Crime' against nature? Then go ahead and consider me your worst nightmare."
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Y/N had been sitting on a chair for quite a few moments now, holding a Q&A onstage before he stands up and decides to follow through with the first part of his plan. "Alright, now today's intermission, I'm going to do a cover of my most favorite song called 'Somebody Else by The 1975'. Oh and don't worry you guys, the Q&A will still continue after this cover." The stadium fills with loud screams and cheers from the people watching as he places his mic back on its stand and goes to pick up his electric guitar. The lights dim into a sunset red as the opening notes of the music fill out through the speakers, Y/N starts singing and playing his guitar as the crowd claps along to the beat.
At the start of the second verse, Y/N takes off his guitar and takes the mic off of the stand, walking back to the guitar stand, he puts the instrument down before walking back to the front of the stage and hyping the people up to sing along with him in the pre-chorus. The entrance platform that had sunk back down starts rising as a distinctly feminine voice fills the stadium at the start of the chorus. Y/N smiles widely as the stage screens show Rosé walking towards him, offering her hand. He takes it and raises their hands up, leading the Blackpink member into a twirl, the crowd has gone wild at this point and the duo are pretty sure that somebody or multiple people in the audiences are Blinks seeing the way they've started chanting Rosé's name even without Y/N introducing her beforehand.
The bridge part comes along and the two singers alternate their lines. When the instrumental hits, Rosé takes his hands and starts dancing along to the beat, dorkily smiling and roping the man into dancing along. When the final chorus comes, Y/N and Rosé sing together, motioning for the crowd to sing along and the stadium fills with the sounds of music and the combined voices of a chanting crowd.
The song comes to an end with loud cheers for the two vocalists who are now smiling widely while catching their breaths. Y/N offers his hand to Rosé and when she takes it, the two raise their hands and perform a bow. He lets go of her hand once they've come up from the bow, turning to face her before speaking. "May I introduce, Park Chaeyoung of Blackpink everyone."
The woman in question laughs, shaking her head before going to bow once again and waving to the crowd with both hands, Y/N decides to push his luck. "Also known as Rosé of Blackpink, or Rosie, or Foodsé, or Chipm-" He runs as she jokingly tries to swat at his shoulder.
The cheers continue and the two laugh with each other before Rosè speaks to the crowd. "So how did you guys like our cover?" She's answered with loud cheers and Y/N's manager signals at the two from behind the curtain, raising both his hands up. 10 minutes left, Y/N nods at him and smiles while Rosé turns her attention back to the crowd, he gives the singers a thumbs up with a dorky smile before taking his leave. Y/N shakes his head in humor.
"I'm pretty sure I'm speaking for both me and Y/N over here when I say that we're happy to see you guys loved it." Y/N turns to Rosé to agree with her statement. Y/N speaks into the mic saying that he and Rosé will spend the last ten minutes of the concert for the Q&A. The following minutes fly by with questions aimed at Y/N, questions aimed at Rosé as well as questions aimed at both come in droves, until Y/N announce that the next question will be the last one before the event comes to an end and they have to start saying goodbye. Multiple people raise their hand, and he leaves it up to Rosé to pick who gets to ask the final question. She gives her mic to a girl in the front row, and the girl states her question.
"How did you come up with the idea to have Rosé make a special appearance for a cover? Going by your latest Instagram posts before this album dropped, it seemed like you guys were writing songs together. So we were really hyped for a collab." The fan hands the mic back to Rosé who smiles at Y/N as he takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what's to come next. The Western singer brings his mic up to his lips to answer.
"There's a pretty good reason for this cover actually. 'Somebody Else' is a song that holds special meaning for the both of us, besides being our favorite song." Y/N motion for Rosé to take the lead, and she steps closer to him before speaking. "There was a point in me and Y/N's life that we didn't know where we stood. It a point we could sort of compare to the kid's game: Tag." She looks over to the man beside her, silently asking if he wants to back out of it. Instead Y/N takes her hand, interlocks their fingers and squeezes. Go on, I'm ready.
"Long story short is that I was hung up and broken hearted over this person and he was hung up over me." Collective gasps resound through out the stadium. After all, the only thing they know about you and Rosé relationship up until this point was that she was helping you write songs. You bring your mic up to your lips and speak. "The pictures on my Instagram of her looking at the lyrics I wrote? That wasn't Rosé helping me write. That was Chaeyoung reading what I wrote about her." The crowd goes crazy over the newfound information, and Y/N's pretty sure that they miss the way he referred to her using her real name instead of her stage name. But Chaeyoung catches onto it and she smiles softly at the man.
"I can't even begin to describe how thankful I am to Y/N by the way. Staying up countless nights and listening to me ramble on about being torn up, being there for me in every single way, helping me heal and doing all of this without expecting anything in return. Such a gentleman really." The crowd collectively 'Awwwwws' and Y/N hangs his head low, hiding his blush from everyone, Rosé laughs as Y/N looks at the ceiling, composing himself before speaking.
"I would never expect anything in return from you and you don't have to thank me either, I was just doing what a friend would've done at a time like that. Anyways, I stuck by her in those times all while all I could think of afterwards was how stupid the person who broke her heart was, all while I wished I was the one she had ended up with instead of them. I never even hinted at how I felt about her in those times, much less actually tell her. I promised myself I wouldn't tell her how I felt until the time was right. I didn't want her to feel guilty or pressured at all by what I had to say." Y/N looks from the crowd infront of him to Rosé before continuing "Time passed and her heartbreak had healed. But she still wasn't ready for a relationship for a while after that whole ordeal, so I kept my promise and I waited."
"When I had told my members and Y/N that I was finally ready for another relationship- That like, I was completely okay. Y/N decided to court me instead of asking me outright to be his girlfriend. Can you believe this sap?" The crowd laughs with Rosé as Y/N's jaw hits the floor, he walks away from Rosé and heads to the other side of the stage. He crouches and points to Rosé "I was being noble, chivalrous and mind you I was trying to prove that I was boyfriend material! Then she goes and calls me a sap?! I can't believe this..." Y/N lowers the mic and shakes his head in mock disbelief. Rosé doubles over in laughter before walking over to him and resting her free hand on his shoulder.
"Yes, I'm calling you a sap because you are one. But it worked out didn't it?" She looks down at Y/N before continuing. "I gladly said yes." The crowd goes crazy, people cheering, some were jumping, and the others were speechless.
Y/N smiles, a full smile from ear to ear as he takes Chaeyoung's hand on his shoulder to bring it to his lips. "Yeah, yeah it worked out well in the end didn't it?"
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A/N: Damn writing in 3rd person is a TASK. I might never do it again, I hope this was good enough? I'm not too sure about the ending but I liked the idea of them announcing their relationship infront of a crowd instead of doing it via a social media post. So yeah.
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