#and now im so comfy on the couch but i was eating popcorns so i must floss and brush and also couch is not bed :(
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they need to invent magic.spell that flosses and brushes my teeth for me and also tuckes me into bed soso cozy
#i.had wine tonite#and now im so comfy on the couch but i was eating popcorns so i must floss and brush and also couch is not bed :(#i need the claw machine (from arcade) to scoop me up and deposit me in my bed#thank u#molly is wineposting#xoxo
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Only if You Watch
LMH x gn!reader
smut - do not interact if you are a minor !!
not really proofread
warning(s): mentions of fake blood & hanging (y/n recalls a memory) sub!minho x dom!reader, fingering, exhibitionism (i think? idk im new to this), cussing please let me know if i missed anything
a/n: this is my first smut piece so idrk what i'm doing tbh but again, let me know if i missed anything and as always, feedback is always helpful and i truly appreciate it since it's my motivation to keep writing! message me, reblog with feedback...anything i wanna know your guys' thoughts <3
prompt: "go fuck yourself" x "only if you watch"
you hated minho. at least, that's what you thought until you realized you'd love nothing more than for minho to break under your control. to hear those whines and whimpers, for those stupid little remarks and smirks to leave his face in an instant.
constantly, minho would be poking fun, doing everything possible to get under your skin. you tolerated it because chan's your best friend and you wouldn't want to make it awkward that one of his best friends can't stand the another.
today was movie night, at minho's. you were picked up by chan and really only went because of him anyways. you didn't care about whose house it is because chan's your best friend and partner in crime, you couldn't ditch him.
"welcome in guys, just about to do popcorn but the both of you can go ahead and get comfy on the couch. pick a movie," his innocent smile was all fake. you knew it since he began to tease you for unnamed reasons.
"thanks, c'mon y/n, minho has lots of movies," led over to the couch, you realized chan wasn't lying, he really did have a lot of movies. you sat with chan, sorting the movies. you were pretty open to most things except horror. when you were young, you came home to fake blood all over the house, one of your older brothers chasing you while masked and dripping in blood. your other brother, however, was waiting for you in the hallway, pretending to have been hung. you were traumatized, to say the least. you never forgave them for that and now you could never watch horror movies.
you heard the popcorn popping away as you read the back of a movie. then you heard the faint buzzing of a phone. "ah shoot. i'm so sorry guys, hannah just flew in a lot earlier than expected so i have to go pick her up and take her home. it'll be too late to come back, so enjoy the movie guys!"
"drive safe channie"
"bye hyung" minho's voice rang from the kitchen as he stepped out with the bowl of popcorn. setting down the bowl, he saw the movie you were holding and gave you a look, "romance? really? you could've picked horror, look at this wonderful stack of movies right here," he pat the growing stack of horror movies.
"um i just picked this one up and for your information, i hate horror. i don't understand why people watch this shit." you snapped at him, glaring slightly.
"never letting you pick a movie ever again," he muttered under his breath. with a sigh, he began to eat the popcorn.
"oh okay. you know what? go fuck yourself minho," you have always had a short temper, minho always knowing how to piss you off. but this only fuels your desire to break him.
he scoffed and looked at you with a slight smirk. "only if you watch,"
you were taken by surprise, your demeanor changing as you yank him towards his bedroom. "show me then." all signs of his cockiness drained from his face. he stuttered, clearly at a loss for words since his remark was meant to be a joke. not anymore.
"show me pretty boy. unless you want to call this off. just say the word and i'm out of here and this never happened." you leaned against his dresser, as he sat on the edge of his bed.
"i- i'll...i'll show you." his ears flared a bright red, even in the darkness of his room only lit by the fading sunset. minho was hard as he began to undress. he faced away from you, embarrassed when he was completely naked on his bed.
"go ahead and fuck yourself pretty bunny. i never knew you'd be like this considering all the annoying remarks you say. your cockiness is something to hide behind." you had began to look around his room, inspecting the little trinkets on his desk. while you were talking, he prepped himself and slowly began to finger himself. he was face down, his other arm muffling the soft moans that he let slip. being silent was the last shred of dignity he had.
"hngh," you froze, turning around to the sight of minho silently falling apart on his own fingers and softly rutting into the sheets.
"what was that? let me hear you," you crossed your arms, watching him remove his arm.
"n-nothing." you scoffed as you stepped toward the edge of the bed, pushing his fingers in even farther. a guttural moan erupted from his throat as his thighs began to tremble.
"pretty boy, was that nothing? if that was nothing, let me show you something," you stuck your fingers into his mouth as he sucked on them before switching his fingers with yours. with the angle you had, you reached the places that made him see stars. his back arched, his hips lifting off the bed as they slowly moved with your rhythm.
minho was panting, not wanting to give into the pleasure. "this? i can take this,"
"says the one fucking back onto my fingers," you increased your pace, causing him to moan again. you went deeper, feeling for his prostate. you knew you hit the right place when his hips froze and minho whined faintly. amused, you fingered him faster and deeper, abusing his prostate as his began to shake and whine.
"t-too much. feels g-good. c-can't-" he whined, making you go faster. oh this sight is one you'll never forget.
"you can take it. touch yourself. go ahead," you whispered into his ear as you moved his hand to his leaking cock. he started rutting into his hand quickly, to match the speed of your fingers. "good boy. show me what you got," he was whimpering now as he was approaching his high.
"g-gonna-" minho's eyes rolled back, his cum dripping off his fingers and onto the sheets below. you fingered him slowly through his high until he collapsed onto his bed.
"y'know i think you're okay, though you seem to hate me." you cleaned him up, wiping his sweat with a damp towel.
"i... i don't hate you, i'm just bad at expressing myself" minho muttered after his breathing was back to normal.
"bad? nah that was fucking terrible," you chuckled softly, rubbing circles on his back.
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#i had no idea how to end this#first time doing this#underaverageheight#stray kids#skz#skz imagines#스트레이키즈#lee know#lee know x reader#lee minho x reader#skz smut#lee know smut#lee minho smut#minho smut#smut skz#stray kids smut#sub!minho#sorry this was long
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Ok so I really wanted to write something for new years but instead I had a panic attack bcz I realized I literally don't know how to write anymore lol so i wrote this just to make myself laugh written dieter bravo x f reader warnings: dieter bravo
the worst fic ever
k so like ur sitting at home and in ur pjs all comfy with ur cat and watching netflix eating popcorn off ur shirt when u hear a knock at ur door. u get up and spill all your shirtcorn on the floor, but carry your cat with u because you didnt order anything from amazong in like 3 days so kitty might have to maul a bitch. u open the door and it’s the hottest man ever, dieter bravo. u almost drop kitty bcz you just say dieter bravos hot face on the covere of the magazine u keep in the bathroom, but the real face was way less wrinkly or melted from the shower. the plush duck face lips were the same hto.
“hey b b girl” dieter sais, leaning on ur doorframe, his ugly wookie pelt robe falling open to reveal he is wearing nothing but boxers and crocs. “i heard u enjoy eating junk food and getting your junk food ate out. do u wanna sit on my face?”
ur like “omg dietr bravo!! im not wearing any makeup!! or pants!!” but he just lafs at that because tahts what he likes about u.
“ya girl i know thats why im heer. the way u scratch ur ass called me like a siren and i just had to come get a taste of that sweet couch cake.” he pushes his sunglasses up on his head, his eyes are bloodshot from smoking too much weed. “well? do u wanna have sex with me or not?”
“duh,” u spit, setting kitty on the floor. “but im not sitting on ur face, my kneeds will give out.”
“right on.” he loafs in to your house, tripping over kitty whne she swats at his tatered robe. “i like your raccoon”
“dont look her in the eye or she will eat your face.” u say right before smushing your face into his. his mouth tastes like doritos and montain dew, and he smells like an old couch that you crashed on once. his chest is sticky when you put ur hands on it, kind of crunchy too, just like that couch. he has huge hands that scoop under ur ass and throw you on the bed and rip of your pjs. ur phone goes flying out the pocket, probsbly never to be seen again.
hes on top of you fast, pinnning you to the bed, slopply groping under ur shirt for ur boobs that bounce boobily. he chokes u with ur tank top trying to get it off but u kinda think thats hot. his robe hits the floor and skitteres away, leaving him in his boxers he got for christmas in 1998. his cocke is huge, huger than his hands. it snaps the elastic and booings out on to your tumpy.
“dont worry baby ckaes ull get this dick after i get taht snatch” he grabs ur legs and throws them over his shoulder and eats ur pussy until u scream and cum all over his face. he snorts it like coke
“omg mr bravo how do you eat pussy so good??!” you breate breathlessley
“i like pudding cups and i never leav them empty.” he pulls actual coke out of his hair and stuffs it up his nose. “ r u ready baby gril?”
“yes daddy!”
he likes that. he fuckes his whole schmeat into ur cunt and it eats it all up. the sound is os wet and obscene it sounds like a car wash. he fucks you and cums all over ur tits, then flips u over and fucks u again but then coms on ur ass. there is so much cum. u are cumming too. the bed breaks from so much fucking and cumming. dieter keeps going until his coke high wears off. u totaly almost die bcz uv never been fucked so good and so much
“wow mr bravo thank u” u say. talking makes cum gush out ur ass
“ur welcom. btw ur my wife now.” he lights a joint
“ok but u have to stop doing so many drugs”
“sure”
he buys u ur own crocs and u love happily ever after
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little love
Paring: Robin Buckley x fem reader
Word count: 301
Warning: age regression, mommy robin, nothin else
Summary: little Y/n falls asleep cuddling mommy robin
A/n: i was switching between bigs n little for dis so be happy!!! Hop ou ikes it frien!!!
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I had asked mommy if we could watch grey's anatomy when she got home from work and now that time has come, us on the couch with me in my purple onesie with my panda and Robin in her matching polka dot pj set.
She held me as we watched the newest episode from greys anatomy. I release my grip from robin and look up at her with doe eyes
“Do you need something little love?”
“Cans i hav snacks mama?’
She pushes a piece of my hair behind my ear and kisses my forehead
“What snack would you like baby girl?”
“Popscorn n swawbewies pweas?”
Robin let out a little giggle before detaching herself from me
“Alright baby ill be right back with that”
“Fank ou mommy”
“Of course little lovely”
Robin walks off and I snuggle for the panda to get comfy till robin comes back. I can hear her behind me doing her thing.
I watch as Dr Grey performs a life saving surgery on a cancerous patient. I watch as she removes a huge tumour with the help of dr wilson and dr bailey.
Just as they finish taking out the tumour i hear mama coming back with the snacks.
“Here we go little baby, your popcorn and strawberries as requested”
I reach out to make grabby hands and she hands me my strawberries
“Tank ou mommy!”
She sits down next to me and we snuggle closer as I eat my strawberries and mommy eats my popcorn.
Mommy moves her hands to my side and starts rubbing. It makes my eyes start to droop.
“M seepy mommy”
‘Its okay lovely im here, you can go to sleep”
“Otay mama lov ou”
I snuggle more into her as i slowly fall asleep.
“I love you to my angel”
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☆ ‧ sweetheart's entry #1 ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍮 ‧ ☆
☁️ ✨🐥🌾🍼✉️ 💫
⤷ tw vent
frick i rweally rweally miss my daddy and i jus want to make some popcorn wit him and we can hav some cold sodapop becos itll make us sleepy and then we can cuddle up under the sheets in a pretty pink tent and i can have the safety and comfort of being in his arms with my head resting on his chest while cartoons or pixar movies or the anticipated anime series plays and i can jus shut my eyes, knowing dat hes home. ):
and he can fall asleep wit me being a litol cuddlebug for him — get as much rest as he needs becos my daddy is a hardworker!
i so sad, diary.
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tw pain, medical
like twoday jus wasnt it. 'm woke up around 5, went to go hangout wit my daddy <3 and we gots some new avi's 'n all of dat and dat was really funs, and da day before dat he bought us a subscription den he had to go sleep, but im stayed in the game server doing sum karaoke, socializing, and met questionable person :// but nice person too, n then went abouts my day. it was fun den. but the day progressively got worse
am got ready, forgo brush my teef, had banana wit cereal for breakfas, went to craf store for beads for bracelet, gots back home... mom bleach my hair n it completely went south. i wanted the cool strands (i call dem skunk strands) wit the blond and all of dat for da new school year but the bleach was too strong and was kept on for too long. after desperately trying to wash it out and pulling out parts of my hair which were now thinner towards the bottom, it was a hair disaster for me cos ive never seen dat much hair come out by simply pulling.
my scalp felt tender.. it hurt a lot, seriously thought im would lose all my hair ))): i was really scared so i messaged my daddy and he said that ill always b his favourite, adorable daughter no matter wat happens to my hair, and dat was really reassuring, tho it din help wit my mood cos im was felt like my confidence is tarnished.
tw trauma and swearing
after dat to make myself feel better im went on game again, met some not so nice people )): two others made fun of my voice too and it made me upsets because is like, why r u making fun of meeee?? wha did i do to uu??? people were jus super meanie and... is like, im a sensitive wittle baby. im care about environment and especiolly when the environment is tense, i cans feel it and im didn like that.
plus da two people im met reminded me of deese other people who i used to know and dat forced me into a call to reveal my voice and they talked in their own language and stuff except i could understand what they were saying. estrella, my username is star in spanish, mira - for look in spanish, madre... senorita.. a la verga.. chinge tu, a lot of swears when someone changed the song cos it was in a karaoke. the aggressive nature put me off from those people and i din like dat.
to make myself feel better, im grounded maself. m turned off computer, changed into some comfy pajama and stocking, im missed my daddy so i put on a champion sweater dat was kinda like his, and brought bear and some pillow downstairs. im had blankies already in da wash so im was waiting for them to warm up, turned on sum cartoons, ate really late dinner (like 11pm) and sulked while my scalp still hurt ): watched dora da explora.
eventually when max and ruby turned on and im was done sippying my agua and eating dindin, im shut my eyes and slept on the couch while waiting for daddy to come home. he came home around 2, but im woke up at 3, and den we hungout till i got dizzy / light-headed vertigo. i wuved having him around 'n getting headpats and hugs but my mood was still low and im felt bad too becos sometime i feel like i keep my daddy up when he needs sleep T_T my mam also said that tomorrow-today she would buy some hair treatments for my scalp.
eventually my dada and me, we call and im fell asleep wit him watching over me. and it was nice, but it wasnt nice to have a horrible nightmare and then waking up realizing dat i accidentally left the call in the middle of the night ):
i guess.. i wish im could lay beside him, you kno. hold onto his index finger wit my smol hand, he'll tie up the friendship bracelet im made for us, we'll eat lots of yummy foods and hold hands, he'll walk me to the bus stop and wait for me after school, he'll take my calls during nutrition break and ask me all about my day. and itll be beautiful, and peaceful, and what a family is ; loveable.
i kno a lot of people believe that the typical, stereotype american dream is the white picket fence, georgian windows, freshly cut grass, trimmed hedges, golf on some days and the kids have sports classes, mortgage is paid off and both r financially stable, two dogs and some children and a homemaker wit a breadwinner. but for me, my american dream is living wit my daddy.
my american dream is him holding me by the waist when i need to reach up for a box of fruit loops at the grocer.
my american dream is us making popsicles on a hot day or him reaching out wit his big ol' arms in a pool, boasting and encouraging me, saying, ''c'mon cub! come to papa!"
my american dream is being in a little car seat in the back of his car or sitting shotty while rain pitter patters down the window, and my dada, drives smoothly down the road, making sure to not wake da baby, aka me.
my american dream is making pillow forts w my dada, going back to school shopping wit him, giving him hugs whenever he comes home, preparing foods for him cos act of service love language, us hafing both spa day or jus rest day in a castle of clouds cos we so sleepy, watching movies and having him come to track and field meet and all the field trips, for him to pick me up from school or leave cute lunch notes in my baggie.
dats mine.
im sad sad sad, diary.
#sfw agere#sfw agere blog#agere#ramble#vent regression#aphrorite entry#tw pain#tw medical#pain tw#medical tw#tw trauma#tw swearing#🌷
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Hongjoong - Migraine Comfort
Hongjoong x Reader
Genre: Comfort, Fluff
Length: Bullet Pointed, sort of a Reaction
Warnings: Mentions of pain? nausea?
AN: okay so this was originally going to be a full blown drabble, BUT I am very depressed and can’t seem to complete it, so I think I’m going to be posting them as bullet points/reactions for rn and then I’ll plan on fleshing them out and probably posting them to ao3. I say them bc this is part of a bunch of comfort fics that I’m writing, one prompt per member, one fic for each member! anyways lmk what ya’ll think!
Ok so you and Joong have been dating for a while
They very recently ended promotions for a comeback and were BEAT
so when Joong texted you letting you know that they had their first free day in a while you were Excited to say the least
Work had been rough the past week and you really missed Joong during promotions
and to a lesser extent, the boys
you arrive like a bit past one, just like you said you would, and were disappointed but not surprised, to find that half of the members were still asleep
At least Joong was up, that's all you could ask for tbh
Because you missed the boys as well as Your Boy, you and the awake members (read: Hwa, Yeo, and Jongho) decide to watch a movie together.
You all settle in the living room, getting all comfy and cuddly to watch a movie together
It starts off calm.
but
BUT
it is Ateez
even when the other members start to make their way into the living room around the end of the first movie and the start of the second, it doesn’t get crazy YET
but it was only a matter of time
you think it started with Wooyoung’s questions and commentary during the start of the second movie, but its hard to say how exactly you got to this point
u and joong are still on the couch, u leaning against him with his arms around your shoulder, holding you to him while he rests his chin gently on your head
yeo is on the other end of the couch and all three of you are watch the Shit Show go down
The innocent act of eating popcorn while watching a movie has devolved into a full blown battle of spitting kernels and flicking popcorn at one another
Its woosan on one side, yungi on the other
Seonghwa was in the middle, acting as both a shield and a target as he attempted to get the boys to ceasefire in the hopes of mitigating an already disastrous mess
jongho had abandoned the chaos in favor of napping in his room now that it was free of any distractions
as amusing as all this was, you were a little distracted.
you were getting a headache
well, at this point, you HAD a headache
you weren’t sure when exactly it had started but at this point you Certainly felt it
you hadn’t been too concerned, thinking it was probably just a tension headache since you had been all tensed up for the past month due to work
but now
now you were feeling nauseous
which is a Bad sign
as nonchalantly as you can, you extract yourself from joong shooting him an apologetic look and make ur way to the bathroom
the farther u got from the cacophony, the less nauseous you became
which gave u a Theory
a theory that you tested when you entered the restroom and didn't turn on the light
just as you suspected
your headache ebbed just a touch and the nausea lessened
it was a migraine
you had a little experience with migraines before, you knew yours didn’t present with an aura so you never got a warning before one hit
you were thankful to have gotten yourself to a dark, quiet room before it hit full stride, which it was doing right now
all you could really do was curl up in a ball on the cool tiles and softly groan in pain
which is exactly how joong found you
when you had gotten up originally he noticed you seemed a little off but decided to say nothing and planning on seeing how you looked when you returned, maybe checking in then
after a couple minutes you could hear your phone chime, recognizing Hongjoong’s assigned text tone, but you were in far too much pain to do anything
plus you knew how painful the light from your phone would be
so after a few more minutes, with his text remaining unseen, he came to check up on you himself
he knocks on the door and all you can really do is moan pitifully in response
which does NOT comfort the poor boy
he was already worried before but now you sound like you’re in pain
when he opens the door you wince and retract from the light and now the faint sound of the rest of the boys’ distant antics
noticing your reaction, he crouches down to softly push some of your hair out of your face and stroke it lovingly
his voice gets really soft and he asks what's wrong
you explain the best you can which is really just whimpering the word migraine at him
he sighs and gives your head a few gentle pats before saying “wait here” in the same, soft tone, and standing up
he gently closes the door behind him
through the door you can hear him use his “Leader Voice” as he speaks to the members
you aren’t really aware enough to catch any specific words, all u know is that you’re for sure glad that the noise had died down a considerable amount
some time later
it could’ve been anywhere from 3 to 10 minutes, you aren’t really in a place to note the passage of time, joong returns.
as he slowly opens the door, you brace yourself, but it doesn’t hurt like it had before
he had the lights in the hall way turned off
joong helps you up off of the floor and guides you toward him and hwa’s shared room
there he has the lights off and the curtains drawn
on his bedside table there are two icepacks, a glass of water and a bottle of over the counter pain meds waiting for you
he helps you sit down and hands you the water and deposits two pills into your palm
you were getting ready to settle down when you heard wooyoung’s voice cut through the silence, yelling about something that mingi had done
you wince and the gentle expression falls from joongs face, morphing into “Leader Mode” as he quickly but quietly left the room to scold Wooyoung, but not before placing a gentle peck on your temple before disappearing
He returns with a remorseful looking woo who softly apologizes from the door, you silently wave off his apology and in return shoot him a finger heart with as much playful energy as you can muster
he returns the gesture as Joong turns back from talking to Seonghwa, who also apparently had followed him back.
you shoot hongjoong the best questioning look you can and he whispers back that Hwa will be making sure the rest of the boys keep the dorm quiet until you feel better
he tucks you into bed, placing ice packs on your forehead and neck respectively
he pulls up a chair next to his bed and softly strokes your hair and whispers soothing words to you until you are finally able to fall asleep
ok tbh this is my first time ever writing so like... hopefully it wasn’t Total Shit, im not Super happy w it but we all have to start somewhere so whatever. also! hopefully this is a somewhat accurate description of a migraine! I’ve only had about four in my life and they were all essentially the same as what the reader has. So I have limited experience and research to go off of but hopefully it was sufficient enough. Anyways pls let me know what you thought, or if you have a request (no promises tho lmao) or ideas. I’m pretty much open to anything.
thank you for reading!!
#hongjoong fluff#ateez fluff#ateez x reader#hongjoong x reader#ateez x gender neutral reader#hongjoong x gender neutral reader#ateez x gn reader#hongjoong x gn reader#ateez x gn!reader#hongjoong x gn!reader#hongjoong comfort#ateez comfort#ateez reactions#hongjoong reaction#im tagging it reaction bc it fits that category#at least better than a drabble i think#hongjoong migraine#i am Soft and would like a pretty boy to take care of me#is that so much to ask
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Movie Night ( Douxie x reader)
You’re having a movie night at your house, inviting your friends: An odd bunch made up of aliens, trolls, troll hunters and wizards. Plus a talking cat. Oh and Toby.
Stand alone fic
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Judging from the screeching sounds coming from your kitchen, you guessed it wasn’t a good idea to let Aja and Krel handle making the snacks. All it was was was some popcorn, and yet it sounded like they were taking apart a motorcycle in there.
You glanced around your living room, which was currently way too packed considering there were two trolls, five teenagers and one wizard crammed in. Your eyes landed on Jim, who was sitting on the couch next to Claire, arm around her as they laughed.
“Jim, hate to ruin the really cute moment but could you go in the kitchen and save our snacks please.” Asking your cousin nicely, you watched him scowl as you wiggled your eyebrows at the pair.
Laughter erupted from Claire but she also turned bright red. Jim on the other hand gave you a small scowl but quickly lightened up, smiling as he nodded.
“Sure thing cuz.” He got up waving as he headed into the kitchen to fix the damage your alien friends probably caused.
“You know you and Jim are really cute. You guys really found each other.”
Once Jim got up you took his place next to Claire, sitting down cross legged on the comfy sofa.
“Yeah I guess we did, there’s nobody else like Jim. He’s something special.”
A warm smile graced Claire’s lips as she looked lovingly towards the kitchen where Jim was. Although it was slightly sickening sometimes to see how much they loved each other, you were happy for the pair. Especially, since Jim was your younger cousin and you wanted to see him happy.
“Oh yeah he’s special alright, Trollhunter by night and just below average student by day.”
You made sure to say the last part just loud enough for Jim to hear, who let out a squawk of indignation from the kitchen causing the others around you to laugh.
On the floor, Toby was arguing with Steve and Eli about what film to watch. It was currently between Killer Robot 3, Ouija Board and Holiday Romance....Yes, Steve did choose Holiday Romance but he kept on denying it and saying Eli chose it. Of course Eli went along with it, being the supportive friend that he is.
Unbeknownst to you all, Aaaargh was happily sat on the bean bag in the corner, chomping away on some old DVDs and VHSs, happy that everybody was safe for once.
“You humans have very strange forms of entertainment. What is this contraption ? Oh it glows.”
Beside you and Claire, Blinky pressed down on the button that turned your lava lamp on. It was a gift you’d gotten from your boyfriend Douxie, who was running late at the moment with the pizza you’d asked for.
Blinky watched fascinated as the lava floated from the bottom of the lamp, until it reached the top, and slowly descended down again. It was amusing to watch the scholar be entranced by something so simple.
“Hey where’s Douxie with the pizza ? I’m starting to get hungry.”
Claire spoke from beside you and, as if to confirm her hunger, her stomach growled moments later leaving her a little embarrassed and you giggling.
“He should be here soon. For someone who’s been alive for nearly a Millenium you’d think he’d learn to tell the time”
You responded jokingly, making Claire laugh and the person who’d just entered through your doorway.
“Cheeky love.”
You turned around quickly to see your boyfriend standing there in all his punk glory carrying six pizzas and a bag of fizzy drinks.
“Wooooo food !!”
Cheering, the teens got off their butts and ran over to Douxie, practically trampling him as they snatched the food away, having not eaten for hours, before quickly running back to sit down in front of the TV.
With a laugh, you got off your feet and made your way over to the wizard, who looked like he’d walked through a tornado. His lips curved into a smile at the sight of you, his lovely girlfriend in sweatpants and a Papa Skull T-shirt (that was definitely his).
“Hello love.”
He greeted you with a kiss on the cheek which you returned, kissing him gently on the lips as his arms entwined around you.
“Oooooooooooooo.”
Four snickering teens giggled at the pair of you as you broke apart. Your face had turned beet red whilst Douxie just rolled his eyes.
“Get a room you two.”
Steve hollered, pizza cheese smeared along his upper lip.
“Well Steve this is my room so.”
You snarked back with a laugh watching as Eli tried to wipe the cheese off of Steve’s face with a napkin. Sadly, Steve was not enjoying being babied by his friend and was thrashing around.
“Stop it pepperjack. What are you doing bro!”
You rolled your eyes at the pair of arguing teenagers, watching as Claire and Toby debated over which film to watch as Blinky came to join them.
“Hey Aaarrghh come over here big guy, got a space for you here.”
You called your large troll friend over who had struggled to fit into your “cave”, as he’d put it, due to its small size but you’d cleared a space just by the sofa for him, having pushed back some furniture.
Grateful for the consideration Aaaargh, with a bit of clumsiness, plopped down in the space, right next to his wingman Toby.
“Thank you. (y/n) is very kind.”
His large hand patted you on the head as he thanked you, smiling widely.
A giggle left your lips as you told him it was nothing, still cuddled up under Douxie’ arm.
“Hey Doux Im gonna go check on the kids in the kitchen. It’s suddenly gotten very quiet. Try and get them to choose a film please.”
You untangled yourself from under Douxie’s arm and made your way into the kitchen.
“Im not a bloomin babysitter love.”
Douxie let out a little grumble as he glanced at the now full on arguing teenagers who couldn’t pick a film for the life of them.
The kitchen was, well to put it lightly, a distaster. Butter and popcorn scattered the floor and surfaces. Some strange yellow liquid was smeared across the cabinet doors, and a strange machine that resembled a blender stood in the middle of your kitchen.
Aja and Krel were rushing around trying to clean up the mess, whilst Jim was microwaving the rest of the popcorn that had survived the ordeal.
“You know what I’m not even going to ask.”
You waved a hand and left them to it, not really feeling like stressing out over something so small. Plus you knew they’d clean it up properly....eventually.
Back in the living room, Claire was standing on the sofa pointing an accusing finger at the boys who were clutching onto Robot Killer 3.
“We are not watching that stupid excuse of a film !”
From out of nowhere she whipped out her shadow staff which darkened with power, a sign that she was getting serious.
Eli and Steve gulped nervously, backing up behind Tobes who brought out his war hammer. The pair locked eyes, filling the room with as much atmospheric tension as a stand off in a Westen movie.
“Now Tobias and miss Claire we can figure this out without resorting to violence.”
Blinky, sensing the tension, stepped in as he was sort of the pseudo-parent around here. He reached out and pushed down their weapons, giving them both a stern look. Whilst that was happening Steve and Eli had quickly escaped over to Aaaargh, hiding behind him for protection.
“No fighting wingman. Watch fun film. No violence.”
Aaarghh’s request settled both Toby and Claire down, who hadnt even considered that Aaaargh couldn’t watch a film with too much violence in it. It’d probably trigger his PTSD and make him too anxious.
“Yeah wingman we can watch Holiday Romance.”
Sighing, a little dejectedly ,Toby agreed with Aaaargh smiling at him.
“Oh yeahhh !!!”
From behind Aaaargh, Steve’s head poked round as he celebrated and started whooping, until he saw the surprised looks on everybody’s faces.
“I mean pshhhh lame, that films for chicks.”
Trying to play it cool or crispy, he sauntered out from behind Aaaargh, followed by Eli and laid down in the sofa only making a small amount of room for Eli.
“Uhuh sure Steve sure.”
Claire and Toby laughed a little as they plopped down in front of the sofa, Blinky between them. You looked round and saw your boyfriend in the armchair in the corner of your living room, stroking Archie who must’ve flown in through the open window.
Noticing you looking at him Douxie winked at you, smirking a little at the way you blushed. Rolling your eyes, you smiled amused before looking at the kitchen as Jim, Aja and Krel emerged with minimal scathing.
“We have corn that is popped !” Krel cheered shoving the popcorn into your face as if to emphasise his point.
“Nice job Krel, I knew I could count on you guys....”
You let out a small laugh as you trailed off thinking about the mess your kitchen had been in and hoping that they’d cleaned it up the best they could.
“Hey wheres the pizza ?”
Jim’s question caused you to look away from Krel’s bowl of popcorn and to look around the room. Sadly, you only found empty pizza boxes and four very guilty looking teens.
“Hey sorry Jimbo. Got hungry you know, missed out on dinner.”
Toby scratched his head nervously as he admitted to eating the last of the pizza. The others looked just as guilty, especially Steve who still had a cheese moustache that Eli had failed to wipe off.
“Oh fudgeknuckles, fine I’ll go get some more.”
Sighing, annoyed, Douxie got up from his chair, pushing poor Archie off onto the ground who looked very unhappy with the action. A few cheers ensued as the two alien royals and troll hunter made themselves comfortable among the others in front of the TV.
“Thanks Douxie, can you get pepperoni.”
Jim smiled genuinely at Douxie as he asked for his order whilst Krel beside him was trying to make up his mind.
“Oh oh ! Can I have the one with the fruit and meet on it...what I’d it called...hoowian...Hawan....”
Struggling to place the name of the pizza Krel scratched his head looking a little frustrated.
Aja suddenly appeared enlightened next to Steve and let out a yell of:
“Hawaiian ! You want Hawaiian pizza !”
Krel smiled at his sister happily who in turn smiled back at her brother before snuggling back into Steve’s side.
“Yes that’s it I want one Hawaiian please.”
Good naturedly, Douxie smiled at him and nodded before heading to the door. His famialir had found a comfortable place next to Claire who was petting him and also shooting away Aaarrghh who was staring at the cat hungrily.
“Alright I’ll be back in fifteen tops.”
Shuffling out of the door, Douxie waved goodbye, only stopping when he felt your hand on his as he turned the doorknob.
“Im coming with you.” You announced, smiling as you did up your jacket. This caused a wide smile to grace Douxie’s lips as he laced your fingers with his holding onto your hand.
“We’ll be quick guys. Nobody make a mess whilst we’re gone !”
Yelling out the last part you shut the door, hoping that your apartment would be in one piece when you got back but knowing it probably wouldn’t. Which was okay. They were your friends: A rag tag group of teenagers, ancient trolls, aliens and wizards.
Outside the sun was setting as the evening faded into dusk. Pinks and oranges melted across the sky as if a paint brush had swirled the sky. It was beautiful.
With Douxie’s hand in yours you both walked down the quiet street, heading towards Mario’s Pizza place in the plaza.
“So, you reckon the place will be in one piece when we get back ?” Douxie let out a little chuckle at his question, already imagining the chaos the group would be causing.
Sighing but with a smile across your face you answered:
“Probably not but that’s okay, it’s part of the charm you know, the unexpexted and exciting. Plus I don’t mind as long as they are all having fun for once.”
You turned a little wistful at the end, recalling in your mind all of the past hardships your friends had endured and probably the many more they’d face in the future. For now though you’d given them a safe space to have fun and be teenagers.
Douxie watched the wistful look on your face appear, and felt a deep admiration for your protectiveness. It was one of the things that had attracted you to him, how strong you were and the lengths you went through to protect others. Plus your snark and sarcasm bounced well off of his flirting.
“Im sure they are love, this was a great idea. Didn’t think you had it in you to think so well.” He joked poking your forehead playfully.
“Oh shut up that’s really rich from the guy who thought the man bun was a good look.” You laughed loudly as Douxie’s face fell at your insult.
A red tint pased across his cheeks as he pulled you into him in a very loose headlock, where he then started to mess up your hair. In response you shrieked, trying to shake his grip as he messed your ponytail up and moved onto tickling you.
“Hisirdoux you stop that right now or I’ll...I’ll...”
You were breathless as you threatened him in between your laughter. Tears started to form at the corners of your eyes as he continually tickled you whilst you guys made you way along the street.
“No can do love. That’s what you get for being cheeky.”
An evil grin could be seen on his face as he kept on tickling you loving the sound of your lighthearted breathless laughter. It had been too long since you’d laughed like that. You’d become so stressed out, continually worrying about your friends who you felt responsible for.
Since you were one of the oldest among the group you’d become a caretaker of sorts. Of course they could handle themselves, Krel and Aja were aliens for Merlins sake, Jim was a troll hunter, Claire a sorceress, Steve apparently had become a knight in Camelot and well Eli and Toby could probably defend themselves plus Aaaargh had been a war machine. Blinky. Blinky had his books.
Whilst your cousin had become the trollhunter and you’d continued going to Arcadia Oaks high starting your senior year with little knowledge of what was really going on, by the end you’d found out everything and even a secret about yourself. You were a sorceress, a desscendant of Morgana La Fay herself. The Arcane Order had sought you out, looking for the descendant of Morgana to join them. Of course you’d refused but they took you prisoner, hiding you captive for weeks. Just when you’d given up all hope of seeing your family and friends again the troll hunter team, along with Douxie saved you. That was the first time you’d met him
Now the pair of you were inseparable.
The others looked up to you, naturally as you were older. Claire came to you for advice or just a girl talk that she didn’t want to share with Darcie or Mary. Jim was your cousin so he was already family to you and you’d do anything for him whilst Tobes you’d known since he was five and watched him grow up. Of course Aja and Krel were new but you’d felt so sad learning about the state of their home world and saw that they were struggling to fit in. You were there go to for human advice or a hug, an earthly custom they’d grown to like. Steve and Eli you weren’t as close to, but you knew Steve was dealing with a lot of stuff, more than he let on and you made sure to go the extra mile to make him feel accepted.
Yeah so you were basically superwoman in Douxie’s eyes. He had no idea how you did it all. But of course it was just natural for you to protect others. You’d lost your own family when you were younger and were very protective of the new one you’d acquired, trolls included.
“You’re amazing love. I mean it (y/n). You’re magic.”
Winking at the end of his pun Douxie watched you roll your eyed in mock annoyance before laughing and squeezing his hand tighter.
“It’s nothing really, I’m just looking out for them. It what you do you know. For family....” You trailed off towards the end of your sentence glancing up at your boyfriend who looked a little surprised at the end of your sentence, but in a good way.
Ever since Merlín had died he’d felt a little lost. Sure he had Archie and whilst his famialir could get on his nerves he loved him like family but he’d been wanting more. Having been alone for so long in his 919 years on earth it tended to leave a yearning for home.
“I bloomin love you (y/n). There’s not a person like you, never had been and never will.”
Douxie confessed seriously, voice heavy with emotion as he twirled you into a hug, arms ensnaring you. Your face met his skull shirt and you took a breath in, loving the scent of old books and indistinguishable herbs that radiated from him. It smelt like warmth and home to you.
“I love you too Doux.”
You reached up and kissed his cheek grinning as they turned a little pink. For a moment the pair of you stayed like that wrapped up in each other’s embrace as the sun set casting a golden glow around you. For the first time in a long time to you felt at peace, like everything would be alright.
That was until you head the smoke alarms going off from your house.
“Fudgeknuckles.”
The pair of you said at the same time as you saw billowing smoke emerge from the end of the street.
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freelancer, changkyun x reader 5
word count: 3238
changkyun x reader
an: here we are the long awaited fifth part of freelancer. let me know if you like and enjoy <3 im a lil late but shhhh
also, there is some cursing in this part.
But it didn’t stop her from thinking about him. Changkyun would cross her mind every now and then as she hoped that he was okay. He never tried contacting her after she officially broke it off with him. It troubled her because they were so close to each other, practically attached at the hip and now they were almost like strangers....
The first year was the toughest for her. It took a while after the initial break up for Y/N to finally recenter her life around her. It didn’t take long for her to realize that she didn’t want to keep working as a waiter for the rest of her life and that maybe it was time to finally finish her degree in medicine. But the idea of working a full time job and having piles of homework had taken its toll on her, especially coming out of a very painful breakup. She ended up leaving her job as a waiter and for a short while Soobin and Sojung helped her with money. But it didn’t last long, not because her friends couldn’t help her but Y/n started to feel like a bit of a mooch.
So she did something she never thought she would do since moving away after high school and called her parents. Y/N hadn’t talked to her parents since her graduation when she dropped the bomb on them that she was going to be moving away with her boyfriend, however they couldn’t understand why. Y/N was a very smart girl and had received a myriad of full scholarships to other schools that she applied to. They’d assume she would take one and focus on herself. Instead, she was going to go to a school that hadn’t offered anything to her and was only doing this because of a boy.
Reasonably, they were skeptical of her plan and tried to get her to change her mind. The young Y/N stuck with her guns and when the time came, Changkyun and her were on a train to Seoul. Her father was the first one to cut off contact with her as he was still upset with her. But now he was the one doing most of the talking. It wasn’t long into the conversation that her father blasted her with an entire ‘I told you so speech.’ While her mother spent most of the call trying to stop her husband’s nagging and trying to persuade Y/N to move back home. It was a long and trying phone call, having to listen to her father while not getting too angry and reject her mother's plans to return to the family home. By the end of the call, she had promised to call her mother more and that during an upcoming break, she’d visit them for a two week vacation.
When she got there, she was welcomed with home open arms, her mother immediately catching up on all the missed time. The two of them went shopping and hung out around the town. Y/N followed her around on all her errands and for a while it was really nice to be home. But her mother is a persistent woman and stuck up the conversation of Y/N coming home permanently again and again.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come home sweetheart?” her mother tried again. This had to have been the fifth or sixth time she had asked and she had only been home for a couple of days.
“Mom, I really appreciate you and dad helping me with the whole money situation but I don’t want to come back.” She sighed. “I love my life in Seoul and I don’t want to have to start all over again here.” Y/N knew that she wanted to be back in the city. She wanted to make it on her own and pay her friends back for all they had done for her.
And while all that was very true for Y/N, she knew deep down that there was something stopping her. This small town she once called home was filled with memories of her and Changkyun. Even just going out to the store, she’d be reminded of teenage dates with him. She was too fragile to live in a place that would constantly remind her of someone she cherished so much. She couldn't explain that to her parents, especially her dad, who was still angry at Changkyun that they didn’t even want to hear his name.
“You know I never liked-”
“That boy. Yes, I know.” Y/N finished his sentence exasperatedly, trying to get across that she knows he feels. He’s expressed it over and over again.
“I know you know but,” He goes on.“You were doing so well in school and you would have had your degree by now if you hadn’t dropped out. You could have been working as a doctor and not scrapping around and having to ask us for money.”
“You know dad, if it’s really that big of a problem then you don’t have to help me at all.” She said annoyed at his ranting. Y/N had let him go on about it since she first called him but now it had become overkill. She had come here to relax for a little while and if this was going to ruin her time with family then she’d rather figure it out on her own.
“No, I didn’t mean it like that.” In that moment, he realized how his ranting came off more as complaining. He walked over to her and placed a chaste kiss on her forehead before hugging her. “I just want the best for my daughter and I’m upset I couldn’t give you what I know you deserve. I’m sorry, okay?”
“It’s okay. I’m going to work hard and pay it all back to you, I promise.”
“You don’t have to pay us back at all.” He said, loosening the hug to look at her in her eyes. “Just promise me that you’ll do this for you and you’ll make yourself happy.” She nodded before giving him another hug.
“Good,” The two separated from each other and he patted her on the shoulder. “Pad Thai for dinner?” She smiled.
The rest of her vacation went well and when she returned back to her shared apartment she was more determined than ever. She threw herself into school harder than ever. She even picked up extra classes during the summer and internships that counted for credits. This was the determined person she was when she was eighteen years and just a freshman, ready to prove her parents who doubted her wrong. Now, she just wanted to make them proud. She wanted to make herself proud.
Now three years have passed. She barely thinks of the past and is mainly focused on the future. All the work she put into herself led her to this moment, relaxing with her friends on a wednesday evening in hers and Sojung’s apartment and barely paying attention to a movie that was playing.
“Do any of you have plans this weekend?” Hyunjung asked nonchalantly, paying more attention to her phone in one of her hands. She sat on a dark brown leather couch that had seen better days. Scratches from the time Sojung got her new coffee table and paint from the times when Sojung believed that her new style of painting was splatter. Hyunjung’s other hand was entangled in Soobin’s hair as the girl laid in Hyunjung’s lap.
“Nope” Y/N responded, popping a piece of popcorn into her mouth. Sojung sat up in her chair in exaggerated shock at her friend.
“Really? That’s surprising. You always have somewhere to go. It’s almost like you don’t like living here.” She teased as Y/N rolled her eyes.
“Haha, whatever. My plans got cancelled last minute so I’ll be home.”
“Aww, Joshua cancelled on you?” Sojung wined and pouted before a pillow came flying her way. The two other girls in the room started laughing and Sojung broke out in a full cackle.
“Omg, shut up.” Y/N crosses her arms before she sinks back down into the large black bean bag she was sitting on. Sojung at the other end of the living room takes the pillow, and places it between her and the back of the comfy chair she’s lounged on, that was also as worn and painted on as the matching couch.
“What? Don’t be mad that you boyfriend cancelled on you.”
“First off, he;s not my boyfriend.” Y/N says defiantly before continuing,” And he didn’t cancel, the restaurant we were going to go to was full of reservations.” She returns to her own phone trying to pass the sentence off casually. But Sojung was too quick.
“Ooo, a dinner date.” Y/n immediately geared up to throw another pillow at her.
“Alright, that’s enough.” Soobin says as she gets up from the couch, she grabs the pillow out of Y/N hands and tosses it on the couch. “No more throwing pillows,” She wags her finger at Y/N, scolding her.
“Yes, mom.” From the corner of her eye she can see Sojung sticking her tongue at her.
“And leave Y/N alone.” Soobin says as she turns her gaze to Sojung who quickly fixes her face under her friend's gaze. Y/N took the opportunity to return the favor, sticking her tongue out and shaking her head at Sojung.
“Yes, mom.” Scrunching her nose, Sojung replied, still watching Y/N as she teased back.
“Besides, Y/N is already going to have a boring weekend now that she won’t be seeing her boyfriend.” Soobin said a wide shit eating grin plastered on her face as she walked out of the living room into the kitchen. Sojung and Y/n both gasp and Hyunjung starts laughing with Sojung following behind.
“You guys are the worst!” Y/N groans out loud, her head falling back in fiend frustrating with her friends.
“Uh huh, do you want anything from the fridge?” She calls out from the kitchen her head in the refrigerator.
“I'll have another cooler.” Hyunjung says, still on her phone.
“Me too and those barbeque chips in the pantry”
“Can you grab the pint of ice cream in the freezer for me?” Sojung requested
“Yeah.” Soobin says as she starts to gather all the snacks.
For what seemed like the first time that evening, Hyunjung looked away from her phone. She nodded over to Y/N to get her attention. “Anyway I asked because I have these tickets to an art gallery that’s having their grand opening up this weekend. I can’t go because I’m going to a different event with a client but maybe you two could go.”
“Wait, a gallery?” Sojung perked up. “Is it the one in Gangnam with the really fancy glass and metal sculpture in the front of the building?”
“Yeah, that’s the one. You want to go?” Hyunjung offers.
“Nope.” She replies which shocks the two girls in the living room. Sojung kicks her legs up on the side of the armchair and lets her head hang off the other side. “I sent in my art to them for a gallery spot and they rejected me.” Y/N snickered as it was very like her friend to hold grudges like that.
“They were so blunt about it. Didn’t even try to complement my work, just a cold hard ‘no’” She grimaced at the memory of the gallery director’s email from a couple of days ago. “ ‘Sorry, our gallery is for exceptional artists. Your work doesn't meet the standards set by our sponsor.’ Like what kind of bullshit is that?”
“Damn that’s harsh.” Y/N replied feeling bad for her friend. Hyunjung could only shrug, she knew the place was quite uppity but had never expected anything like that.
“It’s fine. When I become famous, I’ll buy the whole place out and fill it with street art and tell them to shove their standards up their ass.”
“You’re such an anarchist.” Y/N quipped.
“Thanks.”
“You better hope you sell a painting for millions then,” Hyunjung added, back on her phone. “ I heard the sponsor is some chaebol family, apparently they come from a long line of money. But it’s like they’ve popped up out of nowhere. They’ve only been in the social scene for the past 4 years maybe. It’s even rumored that they are descendants of royalty but I don’t believe it.”
Soobin returned to the living room with everyone's drinks and snacks. “I mean it’s possible. There are some famous people and Idols that have royal blood.” She says retaking her seat next to her girlfriend.
“Yeah,” Hyunjung agreed, cautiously. “ But something is off about them. But I don’t like gossip too much so that's all I know about them. People do vouch for them so they have to be legit enough.”
After that the girls conversation died down as they actually paid attention to what was playing on t.v. The night came swiftly, Hyunjung and Soobin left for their own apartment after watching two more movies. Sojung retreated to her own bedroom, for some night painting because she ‘works better under the gaze of the moon’ as she likes to put it. Y/N could hear rock music softly permeating from her closed door. She decided to let Sojung be and decided to stay in the living room, She couldn’t find something that she wanted to watch, seeing that it was close to 11:30 at night. Nothing was on except reruns and talk shows she didn’t want to watch. So, she settled on drama she had no interest in to fill the empty space as she scrolled through her social media feed on her phone, but there was nothing in particular catching her attention.
She had texted Joshua a little while ago letting him know about the gallery tickets that she got. He agreed with her that it would be a fun time and planned when to pick her up on saturday. This would be the fifth actual ‘date’ that the two have gone on. Since the both of them had very demanding jobs, him doing his residency in a different department, the two barely had time to meet up with each other. Most times opting for coffee breaks between long shifts and after work trips to the bar for a couple of drinks. The pair hadn’t actually officially started dating, putting the past three months into a weird relationship limbo. But it was nice and slow enough for Y/N. The people who she had dated recently wanted a relationship, with commitment and labels but Y/N was way too busy for that. She wasn’t ready to jump head first into something that she wasn’t going to put her hundred percent into.
Joshua on the other hand was seemingly perfect. He understood where she was coming from and respected that. Honestly, he felt the same. When the two of them had met it was during his commute to hospital. Joshua had woken up late and was running late for work. The last train that left the station before 7:30 am was the last one he could catch if he didn’t want to be more than ten minutes late that day. So when he saw the train approach almost filled to the brim with passengers, he pushed his way into a subway car, apologizing the whole time, and ended up right next to Y/N. The whole ride he didn’t say anything but took note of her scrubs. He waited until they both had gotten off the train before he introduced himself. After that the pair decided to get to know each other better. He understood her hesitations when it came to being with someone. He wanted to accomplish so much before he settled into something like a committed relationship, like waking up on time. But there wasn’t a reason why the both of them couldn’t enjoy each other's company in the meantime.
The two had exchanged goodnights and now Y/N was laughing at a meme video on twitter, when there came an abrupt knocking. It was loud enough to shock her a bit and pull her out of her own little world. She sat up not sure where it had come from. It wasn’t uncommon to hear their neighbors bang on the wall especially when Sojung had her music playing so late. She was about to relax again but the knocking came again. This time she knew it came from their front door. She got up from her seat and walked over to the tan painter door. She leaned forward to peak through the peephole unsure of who was on the other side of the door at this hour of night.
On the other side she saw the vast long hallway of her apartment building but no one was standing there. She came out of the peephole confused. She surely heard knocking coming from this door. Maybe, she just thought it was the front door or maybe it was their neighbor above them. Their young teenage kids loved to wreak havoc in the building whenever they got the chance. Sojung had a vendetta against the son named Minsoo after he pulled a particularly mean prank on her a year ago. Just to be sure, Y/N slowly turned the knob of the door, not wanting to alert any waiting teenagers outside, before swinging the door and being met with the same view of the empty hallway.
She sucked her teeth in annoyance. At least if she had caught the kids, she could have properly complained to their parents but they were nowhere in sight. She turned to close the door but before she could close it completely she heard a pained groan echo throughout the hallway. She opened the door again, this time taking a step out and in the left hand corner she could see a slumped over body. It was a man, dressed in all black with their head down. She had made the conclusion that he was blackout drunk but why come to her door. At first she wanted to go back inside but her morals as a healthcare professional kept her in the hallway. He started to stir around and groan out incoherent words, she attempted to talk to him, seeing that he hadn’t completely lost consciousness.
“Sir, can I help you?” She tried to get close enough to him to hear him but not enough, unaware of what he could do to her. “Is there anyone I can call for you?” A worried look painted itself across her face.
The man on the other hand mustered up the strength that he could to speak as clearly as he could, pain wracking though his body.
“Y/N, I need your help.”
She froze, the feeling of her own consciousness floating above her. Her eyes went a little blurry as she tried to focus on the situation at hand. His voice became instantly recognizable, even after not hearing it for three years, and threw her thoughts into a flurry. She never thought she’d see him again and definitely not like this.
“Changkyun,” She spoke breathlessly. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
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blease gawd i need lance making his boyfs traditional cuban food and as thanks they all cuddle and let lance talk about sharks with lance in the middle of them and theyre probably watching shark week and im!!!! i love the boys. bonus is lance is trans and is actually kinda confident in his Boobs (mostly asking bc thats how i am, im a guy, with boobs. and im attached to lance.)
“Please tell me you at least brought the shark onesies I bought you guys for Christmas”
Lance called out from the kitchen, pulling away from the pot of ropa vieja for one moment to make sure he got all the good moments of Shark Week.
He LOVED Shark Week. It was better than his birthday. He used to sit with all his cousins, who would all actually call him by his name and pronouns unlike all the adults, and eat popcorn and Takis and whatever else they raided from the pantry at that time and just watch those majestic beasts rule over everything.
Shark Week was awesome, and for the first time ever he got to spend it with his boyfriends, comfy, no bra, in a shark onesie that was currently halfway off so he could cook.
It finished cooking at last, and he turned the stovetop off and set it aside, before grabbing himself a beer and plopping right in between Shiro and Keith, who were now wearing their onesies.
Shiro rested a hand comfortably holding Lance’s right boob, as Lance looked over at him momentariky, eyebrow raised and head cocked slightly.
“You comfy there, Shiro?”
Shiro answered a short “Yup.” Before taking a swig of his beer and turning his attention to the poor school of fish on screen that had no idea what was gonna hit them.
With the delicious smells wafting through the air, Lance snuggled deeper into the couch. After years of being alone, it finally felt like home.
Bonus:
*Silence*
*Silence*
“….dios mio, Keith! Not you too! Can’t you guys let my tits hang free? Touch them later”
“Nope”
“No can do, babe. Too comfy”
“Uuurgh!”
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Boob part based on an actual interaction I have had with my friends when cuddling. Thought it would fit. I had fun writing this! Let me know if you want more content. I like trans headcanons.
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Distractions (MCxKaitlyn)
Author’s Note::. It’s been awhile since I’ve written anything here. Im just trying to motivate myself to write again because I do enjoy it. This is nothing special. No angst or real drama or anything. Just some fluff (and not even good fluff I’m sure). This is just a sniipit into what I believe an evening would be like with MC and Kaitlyn. As always a shout out to the awesome @gplaychoices. My first follower! 😁
Summarry: MC and Kaitlyn have the suite to themselves and decide to watch movies. However distractions keep getting in the way. Enjoy!
The smell of popcorn begins to wafer over to you, making your empty stomach grumble and groan. You watch Kaitlyn in the kitchen from the comfy overstuffed couch in the living room. She’s dancing around lightly, putting another bag of popcorn in the microwave and preparing a couple of drinks. You can’t help but watch and admire your beautiful girlfriend. Her gorgeous long black hair pools on her shoulders, bouncing when she moves around. She’s wearing tight faded jeans with rips in the knees. They fit her perfectly and accentuate her sexy curves and petite figure. She’s also wearing your favorite purple tank top. Purple is your favorite color and Kaitlyn knows this. She’s your baby punkster. Your stomach does summersaults and your hands get sweaty as you watch her gracefully maneuver her tasks. She’s the only person who makes your heart flutter so intensely..She’s so intoxicating you often lose your breath when you’re together. You find her incredibly stunning and it’s hard to break your gaze away from her.
You finally stop gawking at your resplendent partner from your vantage point on the couch. “Hey babe! What do you want to watch tonight?” you call to her. You already know what she’s going to suggest but you ask her anyways. You manage to get the suite to yourselves for awhile tonight. Abby and Tyler and Zack and Brandon are out on a double date and Chris is hanging out with Tripp and Logan at the library.
Kaitlyn dumps another bag of popcorn into a big white plastic bowl and looks up at you. She tucks a stray piece of hair behind her ear and admires you with her big brown eyes, a small smirk on her face. “Hmm. Are there any new horror movies on Netflix?” she asks, smiling at you as she walks over to the refrigerator to grab another beverage.
You laugh softly and roll your eyes at her. “What a surprise,” you think to yourself with a big grin on your face. You and Kaitlyn have bonded over many horror flick marathons. They’re not your favorite and you usually end up hiding under the covers, clutching Kaitlyn’s hand so tight her knuckle goes white. She will often lean over to kiss you deeply on the lips when she knows a really scary part is coming as well. Your favorite part of horror movie night is snuggling close to her, placing your head on her chest so she can stroke your hair. This always makes you feel brave and comfortable. She always rewards your later for watching with her too..
“Ill see what I can do,” you respond while you begin to look for the remote controls to turn on the Roku and check the current lineup on Netflix. As you search Kaitlyn exits the kitchen and brings in the big bowl of popcorn in one hand and a couple of glasses with brown liquid in them in her other hand and places everything on the coffee table.
She looks at you puzzled, her brow furled as she watches you stuff both your hands beneath the cushions of the couch up to your wrists. “ What in the world are you doing?” she asks, chuckling at you with a playful smirk on her face.
Your hands are still wrist deep under the cushions. You look up at her, blowing a strand of hair out of your face that came loose from your ponytail. “I’m looking for the friggin remote control,” you grunt as you dig deeper in the couch. “The guys never keep it in the same place!” you scoff, starting to get a little irritated with the situation. You continue to search, moving along the couch and looking behind and under each cushion.
Kaitlyn can tell you’re getting upset and tries to hold back a small laugh. She walks around the coffee table and stands in front of you. She leans over and strokes your cheek, lifting your chin so she can see your eyes. She smiles and kisses you softly, lingering before gently biting your bottom lip and pulling away. “You know it was Zack. He’d lose his head if it wasn’t attached,” she notes, kissing you on your lips again before standing back up.
You roll your eyes and push yourself up off the couch. “I’m sure it’s Zack. Chris is never around and Abbie has Tyler trained well,” you add, both of you beaming at this. You lift your arms in the air and stretch, feeling snaps and pops run down your spine. You put your arms around Kaitlyn’s neck, pulling her close enough so you can lean your forehead against hers. You gently place kisses along her neck, alternating between kissing and biting. You can feel Kaitlyn grab your hips and pull you even closer, eliminating any gap between you both. You kiss her lips again, forcing your tongue in Kaitlyn’s mouth, flicking your tongue against hers. She whimpers softly and kisses you back, eagerly moving her mouth and moaning softly.
You bite her bottom lip as you let go and start kissing Kaitlyn’s neck again, making your way up to her ear. You feel her shudder against you, encouraging you to continue. You swirl the bottom of her earlobe gently with your tongue, tugging soft!y before you press your lips against her ear. You can feel her cheeks flush, the heat radiating against your neck.
“Kaitlyn,” you whisper in her ear, using the most sensual voice you can muster.
She slowly runs her hands thru your hair, and gently snags your ponytail, tugging lightly so you are both looking into each other’s eyes. She lets go of your ponytail and starts rubbing small circles on your back. Goosebumps automatically break out on your arms. This always happens when Kaitlyn touches you. “Yes baby,” she answers, barely audible.
You kiss her lips again before diving back to her neck, peppering it with sensual licks as you make your way to her other ear. Again you swirl her earlobe with your tongue before pulling on it softly and settling your lips against her ear. “Help me find the remote Kaitlyn,” you whisper. You pull back from her, a big fish-eating grin on your face.
Kaitlyn’s eyes go big as saucers, her brown eyes dancing with a combination of lust and irritated amusenent. Her mouth opens wide but nothing comes out at first. You can’t help smiling at her, waiting for a response. You do this to her all the time and it never stops amusing you.“MC!! I can’t believe you!” she yells, trying to act upset and failing miserably. The smile growing on her face gives her away. “My girlfriend is the biggest tease at Hartfeld,” she adds, a playful smirk now on her face.
“Yes she is and you love it,” you respond, placing a playful kiss on her nose. Kaitlyn giggles and kisses you back. “And the sooner we find the remote the sooner we can watch a movie and devour that popcorn,” you add. Your gurgling stomach reminds you how hungry you are.
“Fiiiiiine,” she responds. “But later you better finish what you started.“ You gently slap her behind with your open palm before you sit back down on the couch to continue your search. Kaitlyn squeels and smiles at you as she walks to the other side of the living room to begin her own search.
Kaitlyn begins looking around the recliner and end table across from the couch you’re sitting on. She checks behind the chair and table with no luck. “I was thinking, MC, we should do something this summer. Maybe you can-”
“WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!” you suddenly yell from the couch, interrupting Kaitlyn mid-sentence.
Kaitlyn looks over at you, her eyes suddenly big with surprise. “Ohmygod!” she snorts, her hand covering her mouth.
You hold up a pair of small white men’s underwear, clenching the waistband between your thumb and forefinger on your right hand. You pulled them out from behind the last cushion on the couch. “Are you serious?“you ask nobody in particular. “Judging by their size these are Zack’s. I swear to god it’s like living with a bunch of 11 year olds. I’m not their mother,” you finish, your brow furrowed abd nose scrunched.
” Well we did decide you’re the mother friend of the suite,” Kaitlyn responds, laughing lightly with a playful tone to her voice.
You smirk at her, still clenching the waistband of Zack’s unmentionables. “Screw that! I ain’t nobody’s momma,” you huff. You ball them up and throw the tightie whities towards the hallway. “Now I have Zack smell on me,” you pout.
You get off the couch and make your way towards Kaitlyn. You extend your arms and wiggle your fingers, implying to touch her face. You have your best fish-eating grin. “Kaitlyn,” you mock, almost standing in front of her.
Your girlfriend backs away from you , her hands pushed out in front of her. “No way baby!” she responds, still backing away towards the couch. “I don’t wanna smell Zack’s junk on your fingers,” she adds, a half smile exposed.
You stop in your tracks, bursting out with laughter. “Thank you for painting that mental picture,” you say between bouts of giggles. “I’m going to go wash my hands,” you decide, reaching over to kiss Kaitlyn. She moves her head back to avoid your lips. You pout at her sadly.
“No cuddles until you wash your nasty hands,” she responds, hip bumping you towards the kitchen. “I’ll continue the search,” she adds.
“Yes dear,” you answer jokingly, blowing a kiss to her before you turn around and head to the kitchen to wash your hands in the sink.
Kaitlyn giggles and blows a kiss back to you before she walks to the couch to continue searching for the elusive remote. “Wish you could turn these damn things on by hand,” she mumbles to herself. She pulls the couch out a couple feet from the wall and looks behind it. Lying on its side behind the back leg of the couch is the remote control. “Yes!” she whispers, snatching it up with her left hand.
“I found it!” Kaitlyn exclaims triumphantly,, raising the device up to show you. She pushes the couch back against the wall.
“About friggin time,” you sigh, wiping your hands on a towel and placing it back on the towel rod. You make your way from the kitchen to the couch.
Kaitlyn plops down on the end of the couch, pulling the blanket up to her waist. She grabs the bowl of popcorn and places it in her lap.
You go around the other side of the coffee table and stand in front of Kaitlyn. “Any room for me?” you ask bashfully, batting your eye lids dramatically for affect.
Your girlfriend looks up at you, smiling as she flips the blanket over so you can get under it with her. You sit down and snuggle into her, placing your head on her shoulder as she flips the blanket back so you are both under it together. You grab a handful of popcorn and pop it in your mouth.
“Alright. Let’s see what’s on,” Kaitlyn announces. She sneaks a quick kiss on your lips before hitting the power bottom. Nothing happens. “What the hell?” she mumbles. Kaitlyn hits the power button a few more times. The television remains black.
“I’m going to assume the batteries are dead,” you sigh.
“I give up,” Kaitlyn declares. “All I wanted to do was watch a movie with my girlfriend and all we get are distractions. You’re loving this aren’t you,” she asks, a sheepish smile on her face.
“You know I love watching horror flicks with you ,” you admit. “But I can think of something else we can do now,” you tease. You take the remote and the bowl of popcorn from her and put them back on the coffee table. You kiss Kaitlyn’s neck, pushing her down flat on the couch. You kiss her full lips deeply, making her whimper softly. You love the little noises she makes.
Kaitlyn breaks the kiss first. “You owe me a movie night,” she says softly, trying to catch her breath.
“We’ll see,” you tease, kissing and biting her neck. Kaitlyn giggles as you pull the blanket over both of you.
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“The family’s girl” (Batfam x reader) Part5
Hi there!
Sorry for the short hiatus. College was murder! But here I am again!
Have you heard the news??? A Nightwing movie!!!! i’m so used to give and now..
A FREAKING NIGHTWING MOVIE!!!!!!!!!
i’m scared they’ll mess up .
Nonetheless! Thanks for you support, ask and coments. Really, I love reading them. So, i’ve found a pattern. @hamsterforlive seems to coment in almost all the chapters and! reads them repeatedly. Their last comment in the part 4 made me laught, so... you got a little something in the story. ;) Probably this Sunday or Monday will come the part 6, as this one is a bit shorter than the others.
Love you, little wings!
(Promps open!)
Part1 Part2 Part3 Part4 Part5 (here you are!) Part6 [Interlude] Part7 Part8 Part9 Part10
Until-
A wild hamster appeared between the two of you, hitting Dick straight in his face, you grabbed the pet before it hit the ground as Dick sweared and grabbed his nose.
Following the wild hamster came someone who was wearing a hamster hoodie and a mask. They apologized profusely to the two of you, you smiled at them and said that it was alright and then ran away, blushing and hamster in hand... Then Dick looked at you, and realization got to him and blushed he then said,
“Well, I have to go. Tomorrow I gotta go to work early” Dick smiled, but if you looked deep in his eyes, the frustration was there. Because, God, what does a guy gotta do to get laid with the girl he likes, dammit!
“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow then. Good night Dick.”
“Good nigh-“You pecked him in the lips before blush hard and run inside your house. As the door closed you leaned on the door.
Dick had frozen, fingers touching his lips. Realization seemed to get to him and suddenly he was yelling happily, dancing and giggling. After his little happiness dance and act like a crazy person, Dick entered his flat.
You smiled as you saw everything through the peephole.
God, he was such a dork!
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The next day.
As you were walking home you remembered you had to go shopping…aaand you had forgot the money back home.
“S*ht” You facepalmed.
“What troubles the most beautiful girl in the universe?” A guy dressed in red and blacks, medium black hair and what seemed like wing as a cape landed in front of you, smiling at you as he flipped his hair out of the way.
“Who are you? I thought Nightwing was the only superhero in the ‘Haven.”
“I’m Red Robin, achanté m’lady” He kissed your hand sweetly. You blushed at the same time your stomach decided to be a b*ch and roared like a tyrannosaurus rex.
“…sorry” You smiled awkwardly.
“You hungry? I know a pretty fine place not to far” Red robin suggested.
“I-I don’t have money on me…” Red robin smiled at you before messing your hair.
“Don’t worry about it. Is on me”
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OH MY GOOOOD
THIS PLACE REALLY EXIST!!!!!
I THOUGHT IT WAS A MYTH!!!
OMG
That were the thought that were battling in your head as Red Robin had bought you..
To a batman themed McDonald’s.
Oh my f*cking god
“This isn’t as classy as you deserve, but I-I didn’t bought to much cash. This suit is really tight you know?” Tim-I mean Red Robin rambled, a soft blush on his cheeks.
“Red, don’t worry. I love it” You touched his cheek sweetly as his face broke in the cutes smile and the reddest blush.
“C’mon lets go inside! “ You grabbed Red’s arm and dragged him towards the door.
He got a cheeseburger and you got a Batmeal, It’s like a happy meal but batman themed.
You two were sitting in one of the ‘Haves highed rooftops eating you food, joking and laughing. He told you embarrasing stories about Nightwing and some about his other partners. He asked what you were doing and if there was someone for you.
You blushed as you said no, Red smirked flirtatiously.
“I don’t understand, how someone so beautiful is single” You laughed embarrased at his flirtaious coments.
“Thanks, red. But I don’t think I’m that beautiful” Your smile became strained and sad.
“You’re kidding right? I’ve meet aliens, superheroines, amazons and you are the most beautiful of them all. With that adorable face, those sparkling (e/c) eyes that silky (h/c) hair....gosh” Red sighed dreamily.
“heh” You said as his declaration leave you speechless, realization got to his brain and his face matched the red of his uniform.
“OH GOD! I--I DIDN’T WANT TO MAKE YOU UMCOMFORTABLE! I’M NOT LIKE THAT, I-I JUST FIND YOU INCREDIBLY APPEALING AND INTELLIGENT AND I-I HATE WHEN YOU SAY THOSE LIES TO YOURSELF AND I’M SORRY I’M RAMBLING BUT I CAN’T STOP WHEN I’M WITH YOU BECAUSE I WANT YOU TO LIKE ME- OH I-I DIND’T WANT TO SAY THAT, THE LIKE ME THING- WE CAN BE FRIENDS BECAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW ME AND ALL SO YEAH SORRY, BUT PLEASE DON’T HATE ME, I’M OFTEN MORE SERIOUS THAN THIS. BUT YOU MAKE ME SO OOC”
You broke in a laughing fits and after a few seconds Red started laughing with you, his fit was more out of nerves than of finding this funny.
After the two of you calmed down, you found yourself sitting close to Red with his hand around yours.
“What toy did you get?” Red asked you, whishing it was his toy and not his brothers.
“Look! I got a …..”
“RED-“
Tim smiled
“HOOD”
Tim smile disappeared.
He frowned as you started playing with the toy.
“pew pew! Hahahahaha”
“How about we do this every Wednesday? Just you and me” Red asked, his warm hand wrapping around yours.
“I-I don’t want to be a burden”
“NO! YOU NEVER WILL BE A BURDEN TO MEEE”
“…”
“Y’know, you remind me of my best friend. His name is Tim.” You smiled sweetly and Tim felt cold sweat run through his back.
“TIM? NO, I DON’T KNOW HIM!!!!!1 WHATEVER IS A TIM???!! HAHAHAHAHA TIM DRAKE???! WHAT? I’M CUTER THAN HIM! HAHAHAHA-Sorry, normalyi’mmore seriusandintelligent,youjustaresobeautiful,idon’tknowhowtoact.” Tim rambled, blushing.
“Hey, it’s alright. I-I think you’re handsome to.” Tim face sparkled happiness all over.
YESSSS, SUCK IT ,DICK!!! SHE THINKS IM HANDSOME!!!
Tim thought while smiling softly at you and kissing your cheek, then your nose and then your hand.
“I have to go now, but I can’t wait to meet again”
Tim grabbed you bride style and flied out of there.. He bought you back to your place, entering through the windows.
“Well, goodbye (Y/N). I hope to see you soon.”
“Likewise, Red!” You kissed him European style and Red Robin jumped out, his silhouette disappearing in the sky.
Your phone started ringing.
Tim Drake said:
(y/n)!!! Are you home? I bought movies and popcorn!
You said:
Timmy! Yea come up! I’ll prepare the couch and the blankets.
Tim Drake said:
‘kay
Meanwhile you got everything done, a nervous Tim Drake was changing in the alley next to your flat. He tried to change at Flash speed, but no. He fell to the ground trying to get out of the stupid tights.
STUPID PANTS! WHY U GOT TO BE SO TIGHT
He fought his pants a bit more before successfully changing to his civvies.
“I’m ready. (y/n) get ready to be sweep out of your feet!”
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The doorbell rang as you finished preparing everything. You got the blankets ready, you had your comfy pajama and (f/d).
You smiled and went to get the door.
“Hey Timmy!” You smiled at the young man, dressed in a red hoodie and black pants. His hair was a mess and he looked out of breath.
“Hey, (y/n). bought the popcorn!” He said dangling the popcorn in the air.
“Great!” You grabbed it and went to your kitchen. Tim took a deep breath and looked in the mirror, arranging his hair and encouraging himself to confess.
“Timmy! Come in, don’t stand there.”
“oh right! What do you want to see? Tim sat in the conch
“What did you bought?” You sat next to him, covered the two of you in your favorite blanket and put the bowl between the two of you.
“W-Well, we got “Bridget Jones” “The conjuring” “Lego” and “Noah’s diary”. So which one?”
“hmm I feel like seeing a scary movie, so… “The conjuring” I know I’ll regret it but… YOLO”
“hahaha.” Tim laughed at your funny face.
You got up and put the movie in the DVD player. Then sat again next to Tim, but this time your head was tucked in his shoulder, he smiled and put his arm around you. In his head he was high fiving himself and doing a little victory dance.
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In the most scary parts, you and Tim sat closer and closer until you were in his lap and Tim was caressing you shoulder absentmindedly. The two of you made a cocoon of the blankets. Tim mussed up the courage to kiss you.
“C’MON TIM! YOU CAN DO IT, YOU CAN DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU’VE FIGHT ALIENS, JOKERS AND PSYCHOS”
Tim kissed you cheek first then his kisses trailed down to your neck. Sweet little kisses draw a map on your skin. Soft moans escaped you and Tim’s courage increased exponentially.
The movie played in the background as Tim kisses distracted you, playfully you kissed his neck, making him the moaning mess. Most when you found his sweet spot, wich you used against him when you felt like it or he did moved under you, breaking your concentration.
As the movie was almost finished, it had started raining. Loud thunder and lightning painted the sky.
As you were sitting in Tim’s lap and your head was hiding in his neck, your kisses had stopped as the first loud thunder broke the peace of the night. Tim was hugging you his face tucked in your hair, he had stopped kissing you and now was trying to calm you down, when suddenly the light went out.
“AHHHHHHHHH” You and Tim screamed.
BAMP BAMP BAMP!
Someone was hitting the door.
“OH MAI GAT, TIMMY PROTECT MEEEH” You screamed as hugged Tim tighter, your legs came around his waist.
BAMP BAMP BAMP!!!
“AHHHHH-”
“SSHHHHH” Tim shushed you.
You went towards the door, your phone’s flashlight illuminated your way. You looked at Tim for reassurance, he gave you a thumps up as he grabbed a frying pan and came next to you, ready to hit the monster.
“1…2….3” You whispered before opening the door.
“AAAHHHHHHIYAAA” Tim tried to hit the shadow in the door but it stopped the pan before it hit it. It growled menacingly and Tim grabbed you and put you behind him, you used the distraction to go get a weapon, that turned out to be a vase, with flowers and everything.
“WHO ARE YOOUU?” You screamed as Tim thought of ways of fighting the shadow without blowing his secret identity.
Lighting and thunder decided to appear now as the shadow of a man entered your flat, it smirked at your despair.
Tim grabbed your phone and illuminated the intruder’s face.
“YOU” Tim said outraged.
“me” It smirked evilly
It was-
To be continued….
Who do you think is the shadow??
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