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ticklish-n-stuff · 10 months

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OMG SIS! PERFECT IDEA!

I request you to write a fic on whatever you feel like writing in your loevly lee mood. That is once you feel better and not as tired and angry. Whenever you have energy basically :)

Hope you're feeling okay, big sister.

Cuddle time

Jesus Chirst sis, I've been feeling so fucking lee for Kaveh it's uaghhhakdhskdhks

I always feel so insecure writing a new character so pls bare with me 😖

But also my love for Kaveh is in the same level as Chuuya, so y'know this shit is serious!

Can't wait to write more for him~

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Kaveh x gn!reader (romantic)

Lee: reader

Ler: Kaveh

Warnings: Tickles! My feelings for Kaveh

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Kaveh had been whining all day, claiming that he was "attention starved". He looked up at you with puppy eyes, playfully tugging at your sleeve like a child. "C'mon let's cuddle, pretty pleaseeee?".

If you didn't say yes soon he might actually get down on his knees. As funny as that would be, could you truly deny this man some cuddles? No, exactly.

"Oh fine, you big baby" you playfully teased as you placed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Oh hush!" a cute pout adorned his lips as he dragged you to the couch. He layed down and quickly pressed you against his chest. As weak as he may seem, his grip was quite firm along your waist.

"Happy now?" you asked with mock annoyance, trying to make yourself comfortable between the entangled limbs.

Kaveh let out a satisfied hum as he nuzzled all sweetly into the crook of your neck. Although he wasn't expecting you to let out such an adorable squeak.

"Aww, I forget how ticklish you are~" he playfully cooed into your ear, his breath making you shiver.

You could feel the heat rise up to your cheeks. Thanfully you were facing away from him or you wouldn't hear the end of it. He always got so cocky whenever he managed to fluster you, probably because he was always in the receiving end-

"You're one to talk..." you playfully huffed, a slight pout on your lips.

"Haha! Maybe, but you're definitely more ticklish~" as he said that, he moved his hands down to your hips, giving them a light squeeze.

"Gah!" you yelped. Your body wanted to jump out of there, but he kept you firmly held in his arms.

"See?" he chuckled at your reaction before whispering close to your ear. "Even just whispering near your ear is enough to get you all giggly~".

"L-lihies...!" you playfully whined through your soft giggling, hiding your red face behind your sleeve.

"Aww, don't be so shy now~" his hands travelled under your sweater, lightly grazing along the bare skin of your stomach.

"Eep! W-wahahait!" your giggles turned a bit more frantic when you felt his soft, gentle fingertips. It was like being touched by a thousand feathers.

"Wait for what? Did I hit a soft spot?~" his fingers kept softly caressing all over your belly, occassionally tracing around your navel.

You couldn't even argue if you wanted to. His touch was so soft and yet so... ticklish?! The giggles flowed out of you like an open cascade. You didn't even bother squirming away because deep down you loved every moment of it.

"You don't mind if we stay like this for a while, right...?~" Kaveh didn't even let you answer as he nuzzled back into your neck, placing tickly 'lil kisses all over it and near your ear. All while his hands kept caressing your belly and sides, keeping you all giggly in ticklish glee. You could get used to this sort of affection.

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I didnt know how to end this so uhh yeah- akdhakdhkajd

#genshin impact #genshin tickle #genshin x reader #kaveh #kaveh x reader #genshin tickle fic #tickle fic #ler!kaveh #lee!reader

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dwaeki · 3 years

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beomgyu as ur bf ! (random headcanons)

pairing: beomgyu x gn!reader

genre: fluff, comedy

warnings: none other than poorly written fluff, intended lower case and maybe some spelling errors :D

a/n: YET AGAIN I WENT WITH THE FLOW SO SORRY IF IT'S KINDA BAD- keep in mind that english isnt my first language thank you <3

another one of my ults nfakjnglkejngr

you're dating a clown-

honestly, how do u even survive because he's actually so annoying

but he loves you though, i promise <3

an actual brat.

teases you a LOT !!! but never in a mean way.

if you trip over your own feet and fall, he's probably going to laugh at you, offering his hand to help you up but then quickly pulling it back to mess with you!

or if you accidentally drop your phone, spill some water on yourself, etc. he's going to tease you,

"y/n, what are you? a 3 year old?? you can't even walk without tripping, HAH, DUMMY!!!!"

loves to push your buttons to get different reactions out of you :D

he's quite empathetic though, so it's never his intention to hurt your feelings by poking fun at you.

if he notices that his teasing is making you uncomfortable or insecure he will not hesitate to stop,

making you feel loved and appreciated is his number one priority <3

he's determined to make you laugh, because when he hears you giggle... phew he's on cloud 9,

knowing the fact that he's the reason you're grinning from ear to ear is just such an ego boost :(

he will do anything to make you smile and i mean anything...

even if it results in him looking like a fool 😞

you two go grocery shopping together <3

honestly, he sometimes embarrasses you to the point where you regret bringing him with you in the first place 😐

like you've literally just entered the store and he's already whining, asking if you're done yet so you can finally go home and cuddle at once !! :/

it's usually just you doing all the shopping while he follows you around,

he's just there to assist you when you can't reach the high shelves‼️

the store you go to is pretty small and very close to your neighborhood, so you're basically familiar with everyone who visits it.

there's this one sweet lady with a kid around the age of 10, and beomgyu swears that "the child is a devil!!"

he has already made enemies... with a 10 year old-

you had to apologize to his mom multiple times because your 20 year old boyfriend couldn't stop bickering with her son.

he also helps you do your chores !!

he's very playful, hence anything can be fun if beomgyu's around :D even boring things like washing the dishes or cleaning your room (no offense to whoever likes it)

he turns everything into a game, a competition to be more precise...

"whoever finishes washing the dishes last has to buy the winner their favorite snack 😋😋"

even if he wins, he still ends up buying you the food of your choice, not letting you spend a single penny on him!!

he competes with you just to rile you up, making bets such as the one mentioned above to keep you determined, not because he actually wants you to do anything for him.

except giving him your undying love and affection of course :D

he's literally so clingy

you usually visit him at the dorms when he's not busy

the second he hears you knock on the door he's quite literally sprinting towards you

you can hear the members complain that he almost pushed them over

once your boyfriend opens the door, he engulfs you in a tight, bear hug™, picking you up and spinning you around, making sure he crushed every single bone in your body <3

the others just watch you get the air knocked out of your lungs in amusement.

speaking of the members, beomgyu always dreamed of you getting along with his best friends,

but once his dream came true he kinda wished it never did </3

you get along a little too well for his liking :/

how come you just laughed at one of yeonjun's jokes right in front of your toddler boyfriend?!?!??!

unacceptable!!

the entire night he either tries to crack as many jokes as possible to "redeem himself", glaring at an oblivious (and also mildly concerned) yeonjun from time to time

or he starts being poutier and clingier than usual, asking for a kiss every 5 minutes or straight up just dragging you to his bedroom and not letting you go until you cuddle for at least an hour

but in all honesty, he's so relieved that you and the boys are bonding !!

you having a good relationship with his friends is very important to him <3

he's not jealous at all because he knows that you love him and him only :)

he babies you to no end !! (even if you're older than him)

you do something as simple as drink water and he just coos at you

"AWW !!! you look so cute when you drink water like that :("

your number one fan!!!!!

hypes you up and brags about you to everyone <3

if you're wearing a new outfit he will notice right away and just stare at you in awe the second he sees you, won't forget to comment on how gorgeous/handsome you look ;)

also likes it when u compliment him back, it really means a lot <3

please keep feeding his ego he loves it when you notice small details, it makes his heart flutter

you two nap together a lot

if you're not the one for naps you just lay there, next to him, his arms wrapped around your frame tightly as he nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck, sleeping peacefully.

he looks so peaceful and cute when he's not annoying the hell out of you <333

you sometimes snap pictures of his sleeping state and then set it as your wallpaper/lockscreen :D

once gyu found out about your little antics he got extremely cocky

if you ever changed your lock screen to anything but him, he'd get all whiney, begging for you to change it back

also snaps a few pics of you sleeping/just existing peacefully and puts it as his so you two can have "matching wallpapers" <33

he also lends you his jacket if you're ever feeling cold

lives for how cute you look basically buried in his jacket, sighing in content as you're finally warming up a little

if you get tired from walking he's going to give you a piggyback ride <333

laughs and giggles as he lifts you up from the ground, your chest flushed against his back as he carries you to your destination :)

if you did something that upset him and he's scolding you he's just gonna:

"y/n, you're such a dummy!" *holds your hand* "that was very careless of you," *kisses your forehead* "i want you to know that i am very angry at you." *cuddles you aggressively*

while most of your dates are at home,

amusement park dates are very common as well :D

you go on various roller coasters, circular rides, take a few breaks in between and get ice cream or cotton candy

but your favorite ride by far are the bumper cars!

you just race, crash into each other at full speed or get into the same car and absolutely destroy your competition !! (the competition in question are just a bunch of 7 year old kids trying to have fun)

he seranades you :(

learns a bunch of love songs that remind him of you on guitar and sings them to you whenever you're able to hang out <3

he has a playlist full of love songs dedicated to you

offers to give you some free guitar lessons, if you ever want to learn how to play yourself :)

you both also have a collaborative playlist on spotify, along with playlists for each other you update regularly <33

when he's sleepy he's so soft with you :(

he's looking at you with hooded eyes full of love and adoration, you can tell that he's trying his best to stay awake for a little longer, but his eyelids are getting heavier by the second, his voice lower than before

"hey, y/n... you know i love you right? i love you so much that my heart aches whenever i look at you..."

pulls you in closer, if that's even possible, and holds you gently as if you were going to break if he wasn't careful enough,

probably leaves feather kisses all over your collarbone before whispering a one last "i love you" for the night and falls asleep.

yeah... thoughts are being thunk right now y'all-

he really loves you to the moon and back :(

overall your relationship is very chaotic and just.. weird in general.

good luck dealing w/his bs <3

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hanazuma-inactive · 3 years

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Hello! This is kind of a long request and well- Hopefully you’re fine with doing temporary Body Swap. :>

So basically Bakugou and his Male S/O are pro heroes and when out on a mission, they both get hit by a villain who has a swap quirk. Basically, they just swapped bodies. (Y/n is in Bakugou’s body and Bakugou is in Y/n’s body, they basically just switched minds.) They are told by the other pro heroes that the two should go home and take the day off. Unfortunately, nobody knows how long the quirk effect will stay, but they were convinced it was only temporary. So the two go back to their shared apartment and the day goes on pretty normal- besides the fact that, you know, they’ve swapped bodies. Though later Y/n gets a bit of an idea. What if he were to f*ck Bakugou in this body? The thought seemed kinda strange at first since he would literally be f*cking his own body, but he couldn’t deny that the thought was turning him on. Especially wanting to see Bakugou’s reaction. So, he basically handcuffs Bakugou to prevent him from struggling and.. while in the middle of doing it, something happens.. Shit! Why did it have to happen now?? Y/n panics in his head as he realizes they just swapped bodies again, and he is now at the mercy of Bakugou Katsuki himself..

I actually sent a request kinda similar to this to someone else but it was a while ago and they haven’t responded so they may not have liked it, or it just didn’t arrive. And sorry for choosing Bakugou again, you just may be able to figure out who my favorite character is.. Sorry for my rambling.

If you don’t wanna do it, that’s fine. Anyways, have a good day/night, man!

in his shoes (nsfw) bakugou x reader

pronouns: he/him

warnings: body swapping during sex, bottom and top reader+bakugou, selfcest (?), degrading, bratty behavior, claimming and possesive themes, bondage (handcuffs)

a/n: i really like this concept and i will write it don't worry 😎👍 i usually write all of my requests anyways. im also sorry this took literally 5 years.

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katsuki bakugou and y/n bakugou. the two of you have been married for 2 years now after you guys started working as heroes. you both went to UA and graduated at the top of the class. neither of you had time for love or romance resulting in neither of you confessing you feelings for each other. gladly, things managed to work out in the end.

"he's on it again, i need the bakugous here right now."

hearing the police force requesting your assistance, you and your husband show up on the case. it turned out to be the villain that the two of you couldn't capture the last time during patrol.

"HEH?! look y/n, it's this motherfucker again. what's up with this loser, coming back every time it's annoying."

"play nice now katsuki, let's just go and restrain him and let the police take care of the rest."

the two of you move quickly to match the villain's rapid movements. katsuki flew around using his quirk to attempt to catch him but failed. the villain was surprisingly agile and you guys had a tough time trying to chase him down.

after around half an hour of chasing you finally cornered the villain on top of a tall building in the middle of the city that was still in construction. the ground was hard to walk on and somewhat unstable but you managed to find your balance.

"alright, give it up, you've got nowhere to run now.

"what he said, stop resisting and i won't blow your face off."

the villain's expression turned to fear as you started to close up on him. out of panic, he used his quirk. it was a small beam that didn't hurt at all. however, after a few seconds your body started to heat up, you looked over to katsuki and you could tell he was feeling the same. what was happening?

seeing the two of you struggling, the villain quickly left the scene but he had trouble moving around due to his surroundings. his movements were also somewhat impaired due to fatigue. it was most likely the aftereffect of his quirk which was why he was pretty reluctant in using it.

the strange feeling in your chest wouldn't go away and your vision started to blur. next thing you know you woke up on top of the same building to see yourself lying next to you. was his quirk duplication? no it couldn't have been. you tried to stand up but felt the weight of some heavy armor dragging you down. you look down to see yourself wearing katsuki's hero costume and his gauntlet. still in awe, you heard a groan in your own voice next to you.

"shit… wtf happened, y/n where are you where-"

it didn't take long for your husband to find out what happened.

the two of you have switched bodies.

you both tried to explain to the police who's who but it only ended in confusion. you went home with your husband after they put the two of you on break for "damaged mental" from the villain because the majority of the police thought you guys were crazy.

there weren't any cases similar to body switching between heros before so the doctor said there's nothing that can be done other than attempting to wait off the effect. so there you were, in your husband's body, cooking dinner for the man while you saw your own body lazily sitting on the couch with your legs spread open watching the tv.

life went as normal for the next two days, since you two were both males there weren't any problems whatsoever. however, one day a thought flew into your mind while taking a nap with katsuki. since he was the one who would usually top, now that you're in his body wouldn't it technically mean you get to top?

physically you would be using your boyfriend's body to fuck yourself. but the thought of the all mighty bakugou katsuki taking his own dick, his bratty attitude, and lastly breaking him and making him fall apart by your touch aroused you in an indescribable way. you knew katsuki wouldn't agree to this due to his prideful personality so you had to take other measures to carry out your plan.

you and kastuki had all sorts of toys laying around and you decided to give him a taste of his own medicine with them. while he wasn't looking you grabbed the vibrator, handcuffs, and blindfolds and put them all on the nightstand. now that everything is in place, all you have to do is wait to catch katsuki off guard tonight when he gets tired.

later tonight, after finishing dinner, katsuki was yet again sitting casually again on the couch watching tv, not giving a single care to the world.

"heyy katsuki!"

"hm? yah?"

"come with me for a second? i want to show you something!" you said with a sly grin on your face

katsuki didn't care enough to talk back, neither did he think this could lead to the ill intentions you had with him tonight. following you into the bedroom, you gestured katsuki to sit down on the bed. he obeyed although he began to have a suspicion of what you're about to do. using your new body, you abused katsuki's strong muscle and speed to restrain your own body with the handcuffs you prepare. there was no way for katuski to fight back in this situation because your body was simply not built enough to resist his.

"h-huh? what are you doing dumbass…if you're joking s-stop it now, it's not funny."

"oh i am very serious katsuki, now that i'm inside your body. i am going to fuck your brains out. i'm gonna thrust that bratty attitude of yours right out the window."

hearing you say that, your husband looked away to avert his eyes while you heard a small gulp coming from his throat. you could tell he was nervous and that's exactly what you wanted. katsuki has never bottomed in his life before and he does plan on doing so either.

finally having katsuki in your grasp, you decided to carry on with your plan. you put on the blindfold for him as he jolted in surprise. katsuki tried to get out of the handcuffs but later found his attempt futile. these were the toys he used for you too and he out of everyone should know it's impossible to get out of them. once your husband stopped moving you gentlt took off his pants, leaving him exposed wearing only your boxers with an erection under it.

"aww katsuki~ already hard and i haven't even done anything yet, maybe you're better off being the bottom hm?" you teased

"s-shut up you shit head, just get on with it, whatever evil plan you have in store for tonight…"

"no need to rush katsuki" you said as you entered his asshole with 2 of your fingers, loosening him up for the vibrator.

"we have the entire night."

you heard your own voice whimper as you explored more with your fingers. soon enough it was time to put the other toy in. your fingers left for a bit preparing the vibrator, leaving bakugou panting from the pleasure and clenching his hole around well, nothing. you turned on the vibrator and katsuki immediately noticed the familiar sound of what's in your hands.

"o-oi y/n, don't put it in here, i-i won't be able to take it."

"oh i'm sure you can~ you made me do it plenty of times, why can't the big and strong bakugou katsuki do it?"

without mercy, you put in the vibrator quickly and let the show play out. katsuki was moaning and groaning while you stroked your own cock enjoying the view. katuski's cock was bigger than yours and you weren't used to jacking off such a big dick but it was a nice first.

seeing a wet spot forming on katsuki's underwear, you knew he was ready to go. you took off katsuki's underwear to see the precum leaking from it, so much it looked like he was about to cum any second now. next, you took out the vibrator and started to spread some lube on your cock. you positioned yourself on top of the katsuki and teased his pink hole with your huge cock.

"what do good boys say katsuki~?"

"tch! i'm not saying it, y-you sadistic fuck."

you slapped katsuki's ass so loud that the neighbors probably could've heard you.

"i'm the one in control right now, you listen to what i say, understood?"

"f-fine, jesus christ! p-please y/n, put it inside me…"

"that's a good boy…"

after you fit ¾ of your cock in katsuki was already panting heavily trying to catch his breath. it reached his prostate you leaned down on his chest to bite on his nipples to make him feel even better. his hole clenched on your hole so tight you were barely able to move your cock around. you continued to make thrusts and sped them up each time.

during your thrusts you suddenly felt the weird feeling when fighting the villain again. both you and bakugou's body started to burn up but it wasn't as painful as it was last time. next thing you know everything was pitch black. you felt a piece of black cloth on top of your eyes and a familiar size inside your ass. it didn't take you long to realize that you and bakugou finally switched back.

you were glad to be back in your own body but why did it have to happen now?! out of all the times it could've happened this was no doubt the worst possible timing. you just teased the crap out of bakugou and now that he's in control again he can take his revenge right here, right now.

"oh? would you look at that…our bodies switched back…" you couldn't see katsuki say this but you could already tell the evil smile on his face.

"k-katsuki i'm sorry, i didn't mean to tease you that hard i was just trying to have some fun y-y'know." you desperately tried to explain.

"too late now baby boy… bad boys get punished for what they did. now… get ready, for the night of your fucking life."

regret, nothing but regret. bakugou was already an aggressive person when it comes to sex, now that you pissed him off even more you weren't prepared for what he was about to do to you.

without warning, katsuki pulled back his hips and thrusted into you harder than ever. you took his entire length right away and the full feeling in your ass was too overwhelming for you to handle. you started to blabber nonsense, unable to form words due to the pleasure.

"c'mon baby… gotta speak up if you want me to understand you." bakugou said knowing damn well you can't talk back.

incoherent moans and groans escaped from your mouth as you felt dry orgasms again and again from katsuki reaching your prostate. you were on the verge of passing out till you saw your husband's panting just as hard as you. you could tell he was very close as well. you tried your best to stay conscious and cum with your husbands.

katsuki let out a loud moan as he cummed inside you. you reached your orgasm too cumming all over yourself. katsuki licked up the cum on your stomach as you slipped into sweet unconsciousness. he gave you a warm smile and patted your head as he took you into his arms and fell asleep with you.

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intheticklecloset · 3 years

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Cupcakes (My Hero Academia)

One Shot

Shipping: Kacchako (Bakugou x Uraraka)

Summary: Uraraka wants to bake cupcakes with her boyfriend Bakugou, but when he refuses to help, she finds a way to convince him.

A/N: Having written a Kacchako fic with lee Uraraka, I wanted to try one with lee Bakugou, and this is the result. I think it turned out super cute! Enjoy! ^^

Word Count: 956

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“Hey, Katsuki,” said a bright, perky voice, followed a moment later by a smiling brunette peeking over the top of the couch at him. “Want to bake cupcakes with me?”

Bakugou opened one eye, considered for a moment, then closed it again and mumbled, “No.”

“Aww, come on. It’ll be fun!” Uraraka came around the side of the couch to sit on its arm, by her boyfriend’s feet. “I’ll even let you decide what flavor.”

“Go away,” Bakugou grunted. “I’m trying to rest.”

“You’ve been laying here all afternoon.”

“So? I finally have a day off. I’ve earned the right to be lazy.”

Uraraka sighed, but she was smiling nonetheless. “Come on,” she said again, teasingly swiping a finger down one of his bare soles. “Please?”

Bakugou jerked his feet away, opening both eyes to glare at her. “Knock it off. I just want to rest.”

“But you’ve been resting all day,” Uraraka whined, standing up again to kneel beside his face this time, forcing him to look directly at her. “Come on, Katsuki. You know you like baking with me.”

“Only because you’re dang cute in an apron.” He rolled his eyes, turning his face away from hers stubbornly. “But I don’t want to get up.”

“If you don’t help me make them, you can’t have any later.”

There was a pause. Then the blonde scoffed. “Whatever. I’ll survive.”

This was a lost cause and Uraraka knew it, but she didn’t want to give up just yet. Smiling at her boyfriend, she gently pinched one of his ribs between her fingers.

Bakugou let out a strangled sound and grabbed onto her wrist faster than she could blink. “Don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

“I’m not falling for that stupid crap. You know very well what.”

Uraraka grinned at him innocently. “What’s wrong?”

“You really suck sometimes.”

“You know you want cupcakes.”

“Obviously I want cupcakes. I just don’t want to make them. I’m tired.”

Uraraka contemplated for a moment. It was true that Bakugou worked really hard all the time, especially since he didn’t have his license yet. Between extra classes on the weekends and his own training schedule, he didn’t usually have time off to just…be. She understood where he was coming from, she really did. But at the same time, he had been lying on this couch for three hours, and she didn’t want to make cupcakes alone.

Plus, he was her boyfriend. He was basically required to help her if he wanted to eat the sweet treats later.

“All right,” she sighed, sounding defeated, getting to her feet. “I’ll leave you alone.”

Bakugou brought her palm to his lips, brushing a gentle kiss across her hand, and she almost melted right then and there. “Thanks, Ochaco.”

She nodded, then walked away from him back into the kitchen, where she proceeded to get out the various bowls and pans she’d need to get the baking started. After a few minutes had passed and she was certain he’d let his guard down, she used her quirk to make herself float and hovered back over to where he lay on the couch, smirking when she saw his eyes closed once more.

Perfect.

She pressed her fingers together, deactivating her quirk so she landed squarely on his lap, making him let out a startled “oomph!” and jolt awake in the split second before she grabbed onto his ribs and tickled.

Bakugou had no hope of holding back his reaction.

“EEYYAAAHH!! Whahahahahahahat the-?!” He laughed with a screech, grabbing onto her wrists. “Hehehehehehehey! You sahahahahahaid you’d leheheave me alone!”

“I did leave you alone,” she replied, winking. “For five more minutes.” She scribbled her fingers playfully all over his torso, across his ribs down to his sides and along his belly, reaching under his shirt to dig into his belly button, cooing all the while at him. “Aw, what’s the matter, Katsuki? A little ticklish? Look at you squirm! Your giggles are so cute~”

“Shuhuhuhuhuhuhut up, you lihihihihihihittle—” He cut himself off, shaking his head desperately, a helpless smile lighting up his face. “Stahahahahahahahap!”

“But you’re just so adorable!” Uraraka reached both hands under his shirt to rake up and down his ribs with her fingernails. “Tickle, tickle, tickle~”

Bakugou tossed his head back and clenched his teeth, fighting his laughter for all of three seconds before giving in. “GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

She smiled endearingly at him. “With all the hard work you do, you deserve to relax. Laughter looks good on you, Katsuki.” His cheeks blossomed red, making her giggle. “Aw, look at that blush~”

“Stahahahahahahahap,” he pleaded, doing his best to squirm beneath her but unable to go anywhere due to their positioning. He arched his back with a squeal when she traveled to the spot just above his ribs, below his underarms. Behind her, she could feel his feet digging into the couch. “Please, nohohohohohoho mohohohohohohore!”

“Want to make cupcakes with me?” she asked again.

“Ugh, fihihihihihine, you wihihihihin, I’ll mahahahahake cupcakes, all rihihihihight?” Bakugou relented, only to be thrown into absolute hysterics when she drilled into his sweet spot for all she was worth. “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!! STOP IT, PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE, I SAHAHAHAID YOU WIHIHIHIHIHIHIN!!”

Uraraka giggled, finally stopping her ticklish attack on her boyfriend, bracing herself on his heaving chest to kiss him, stealing any oxygen he may have been trying to gain. “I love hearing you laugh,” she murmured when she pulled away, looking into his eyes, meaning it.

He looked back at her, and despite himself, he smiled. “You really do suck sometimes.”

“You know you love me.”

“Yeah, yeah.” He grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her into another kiss. Then the two of them stood up, hand-in-hand, and went to make cupcakes together.

#fanfiction #tickle fic #boku no hero #my hero academia #bnha #mha #ochako #uraraka #katsuki #bakugou #kacchako #cute #fluff #cupcakes #tickling #ticklish #tickle

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amitlee · 3 years

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Not a softie (2)

Summary- ohh wow a part 2!

Part 1 —

Switch!Techno Switch!Phil

Warnings: This is a tickle fic! The tickles in this are more intense than the ones last time but there is still fluff <3

Please don’t tag as a ship post!

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—“Come to my room?” Phil softly asked Techno, who nodded and sleepily walked after Phil.

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“Soooo” Technoblade said awkwardly, he hadn’t been alone with Philza like this in a while and it certainly hadn’t been under these circumstances. His social awkwardness had started to kick in.

“Soooo what?” Phil replied with a mocking edge. “Ya know, I’ve been thinking in the time we walked together, and I realized that you seem very tense. I don’t know what kind of friend I would be to keep one of my dearest pals in such an uncomfortable state. Please, take a seat.” He patted the spot nearest to him on the bed and glanced over to Technoblade.

Phil had planned to take it easy, start slow end slow, you know? But there was a problem. The man was known for his infamous ler moods, in fact, he could be seen as one of the token lers of their large friend group. Said ler moods came in many forms, the most common being quick and ruthless, and if you were to ask Phil how he was feeling, he’d say common.

“Alright mate. I want to just get into it, so what are you feeling? Do you want me to be gentle or can I go all out? Restraints or no restraints?” Despite feeling ‘quick and ruthless’, the comfort and happiness of his friends was always the number 1 priority.

He watched as Techno stuttered, looking into his eyes once before he had completely turned his head to hide his flushed face. Techno spoke, “Y-Yeah. You can do what you want but I don’t really want restraints, pinning is fine though.”

That was all Philza needed to hear, he sprung into action with a smile on his face. He ended up on top of Techno and holding one hand in his own, leaving the other to be free for the time being. He made a show of looking for a place to start by moving his free hand to different spots, sometimes pausing and acting like he was going to start. Eventually, he settled to rest the tips of his fingers all on a different rib, some in between the spaces. He hesitated, “You remember the safe word, right?”

Techno knew Phil wouldn’t take it too far, but they both liked having a safe word just incase. “Yep. Amber, right?” Sure it was unoriginal, but it was easy to remember and used across many people.

Phil gave a gentle smile, his facade wavering a bit before he remembered what he was doing. “Mhm. Just making sure. Now if you’ll excuse me...” He vibrated his fingers where they were on the exposed ribs and was pleased to hear a gasp before Techno had gentle laughs pouring out of him.

“Oh, breaking so soon~” The eldest teased, he was hoping that Techno wouldn’t hold back, and after the gentleness in the living room, it seems he didn’t have the will to. He looked down at the man below him and took in his cheeks that were lightly dusted with a pink blush.

“Ohohoh, we bohohoth know ihihi’m far frohohom brokehen.” The younger man shot back without much thought, Philza lifted an eyebrow.

“You trying to test me?” Phil teased and moved to the upper ribs. “You? Trynna? Test? Me?” He repeated, poking at random places in between each word.

“Tehest? N-NohOHOHO-“

He dug his fingers into the man’s armpit, effectively cutting him off mid-sentence. “What? Sorry couldn’t quite hear you.”

Techno was caught off guard at his underarms being so sensitive, he genuinely didn’t remember them being very ticklish. Phil wasn’t disappointed in the reaction in the slightest and kept up the firm touches.

When he got bored of that spot, he moved to one that he know was just slightly more ticklish, his hips. Now, with Techno’s hips, there is a very specific way you have to tickle them in order to get any kind of reaction. First, get your balance and make sure nothing is in danger of being hit or knocked over, because this spot always makes Techno kick and wiggle. Next you place your hand so your thumb is settled in the dip of the bone. You must act fast once you have your hand in position because he doesn’t wait until you start tickling to start writhing around like a mad man. Firmly rub in circular motions or drill into the cluster of nerves in this spot and there you have it, a hysterical warrior.

“PHIHIL- PLEHEHEASE FUHUHUCK ITS SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD!” Techno let his mirth take control, dissolving into laughter and losing some of his coherence.

Phil followed the process perfectly, as always, since he was the one who made it up. He was jolted around as he continued to tickle his friend silly, listening to the melodious laughter falling out of Technoblade’s mouth without restraint.

A few moments later he moved his hand to trace around his friend’s ears.

His reward was the rare giggles that only came out in that particular spot. He’d found it rather early on and to this day, was the only person able to get away with abusing this information. His ears were essentially the only ticklish melt spot Techno had, it was perfect for gentle tickling and relaxing him.

Once Phil believed he was sufficiently relaxed and too sleepy to fight back, he released the hand that he had been holding hostage since the beginning and lay down beside his tired friend. They were cuddled up together as Techno regained his breath and Phil asked, “Feeling better?”

Techno pulled Phil closer until he was basically on holding him on his chest, both of them still laying down. “I felt fine before, but yes.”

Phil didn’t abject to being pulled closer but he was suspicious as to why he was being cuddled to Techno’s chest.

Techno didn’t give him time to question his position. “You on the other hand, how are you? You seem just so unfathomably upset.” You can’t expect to mess with Technoblade and get off Scott free, though he admired Phil for trying.

Oh, so that’s what he was doing. Phil had the realization. “I’m very much content thahank you.” He felt Techno slip his hand under his shirt and scratch his blunt nails on his lower back at an excruciatingly slow and steady pace. He arched his back and pressed his head into Techno’s shoulder in attempt to hide the squeaks he produced while holding back giggles.

“Aww, breaking so soon?” Techno mocked the earlier version of Phil.

“Noho! I’m still holding on unlike someone, chuckles.” Phil couldn’t help but continue to tease, he didn’t expect to be on the receiving end so soon.

After hearing the comment, Techno immediately started squeezing Philza’s sides. He knew it wasn’t a bad spot but would definitely get him squirming.

And squirm he did. Phil broke out into chuckles at the unexpected touch. “OHOhohok! Ok! Point tahahaken!” He sighed when the hands returned to skittering around his back, this time not holding back any reactions. He soon tensed as he realized that Techno was moving further and further up. He had always considered his upper back as one of his worst spots, which was especially unconventional since he couldn’t even protect it.

He felt Techno lean his head down to be able to whisper into his ear and scrunched up his shoulders before he could even get close, causing Techno to chuckle.

“Oh, stubborn aren’t we?” He paused “Or should I say, aren’t lee~” With that, Techno dug his fingers around the upper parts of Phil’s back, being sure not to cause pain. He occasionally fluttered his hands up to the man’s neck, making him further scrunch his shoulders every time.

Phil felt everything. The way Techno would dig into the backs of his ribs, massaging them with ticklish precision. The way he would randomly launch attacks of swift pokes to the same area for a few seconds to get him to squirm away only to be met by the other hand. How Techno would brush his nails over his shoulder blades and make him squeal. When he would travel up to his neck and collarbones like a true monster. He felt it all, and he loved every bit of it.

Despite his enjoyment, Phil was still a human and had to breathe at some point. “TEHEHECH, IHI’M OHOHOLD! MY LUHUHUNGS COULD COLLAHAPSE ANY SEHEHECOND!” He preferred to keep the mood light, not wanting Techno to think he’d been overwhelmed. Phil hadn’t quite reached his limit yet, but was satisfied with the wrecking bestowed upon him.

He felt Techno slow his fingers until he was simply dragging his nails in patterns. This kept Phil in light giggles and produced yelps when he found a particularly good spot. Techno had never been the type to stop tickling someone all at once, unless a safe word was called, he liked to fluster his lees a little more before truly letting them off the hook.

“Fehehe- Feeling behetter?” Phil asked again.

Techno smiled down at him, he would never admit it, but moments like these were very important to him. He adored the closeness and light hearted atmosphere, it also allowed for him to happily let off steam and build strong bonds. “Well, I can’t say I’m feeling bad. So yes, I feel better. Thank you, Phil.” Techno switched from the light tickles to now rubbing the breathless man’s back with his palm to help him calm down some more.

Phil felt his heart swell from the words and attention he was getting, his face heated back up and he buried it into the younger’s shoulder again. “Good.” He decided not to leave Techno talking into silence. “Me too.”

After a moment of sitting in the comfortable silence, Phil realized he was cold. He rolled out of the prolonged hug to grab a blanket. He got the blanket and wrapped it around himself, getting as comfortable as he could. He soon turned around to face Technoblade, putting on a fake pout. “C’mere” He whined at him.

His obviously fake pout turned back into a smile when he was joined by his friend at his side. He lifted the blanket up so the other could slide under it and also be warm.

“Did I ever tell you about the time I build a secret treehouse when I was 7?” Techno asked, planning to tell his friend stories until they both fell asleep.

Phil looked at him with a surprised look, he’d never even heard about this story before. “No, I haven’t. Tell me about it?” He requested.

Techno went on to tell him the story and more for the next 45 minutes before Phil fell into a light sleep.

They both woke up hours later, refreshed and ready to go about their day before looking out and noticing the absence of the sun.

“Sleepover!” Phil playfully cheered. They got changed into their pajamas and turned on Lilo and Stich before, once again, falling asleep.

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Yup, only about, mmmm let’s see, a month late...oops.

But I had the idea to put this as my, drumroll please, 100 FOLLOWER CELEBRATIONNNN!!!🎉🎉 HOLY SHIIITTT

That is huge for me and I really appreciate the way you guys let me grow and give so much support. Thank you so so much💕

As always, have a great night and I love y’all💞💞

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okaymybeloved · 3 years

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mcyts reactions of you falling asleep on them

members included: dream, george, sapnap, quackity, karl, tommy, & tubbo

this is just pure fluff enjoy

a/n: each member kept getting longer and longer idk what happened. i don’t think i wrote this right, i gave basically a whole short story for each member. but i hope you enjoy my 4 am ideas :)

dream:

after a long day, you went into dream’s room and watched him game to get your mind off of the hectic day

you were already really tired, so it doesn’t take long for you to start getting sleepy

“how was your day?”

“i was really busy, i’m so tired”

you end up resting your head on his arm and passing out

doesn’t realize until 5 mins later when you stopped talking

would verbally aww at you

lays your head on his lap to make you feel more comfortable

tries to not yell so you wouldn’t stir in your sleep and wake up

continues gaming with a big smile on his face

george:

both of you were watching a movie and you were really tired and fell asleep on his shoulder

he would stiffen a bit but look at you and melt

“how adorable”

he gently pulls you closer and presses a kiss to your head

“i love you”

puts his head on top of yours

continues watching the movie while occasionally checking on you when you move a bit in your sleep

sapnap:

you both were cuddling in his bed since it was cold

you just got so warm and comfortable that you start to drift off into dreamland

he doesn’t notice at first but when he tried to talk to you, he realized that you fell asleep

he chuckles and pulls you closer into his chest

you nuzzle into him which makes him giggle a bit

“sweet dreams, my love”

falls asleep with you

quackity:

both of you ended up on a late night stream together, just talking to chat

it was really late and you started to get tired quick

alex kept talking to chat and his voice slowly started to put you to sleep

your head was already resting on his shoulder, closing your eyes and eventually sleeping

he didn’t realize until chat started going crazy

“is y/n sleeping??”

looks over and sure enough, you were out like a light

starts whispering to chat

“look how cute” “i’m so lucky”

he ends the stream and takes you back to bed

“goodnight, mi amor”

karl jacobs:

you and karl were in the backseat, on a roadtrip (a/n: stream roadtrip :p) with your best friends

it’s been 4 hours and you were starting to get tired

however, you wanted to jam to songs with your friends and tried to fight off the sleepiness

karl could tell that you were really tired and started chuckling when you tried so hard to stay awake

“y/n i want my cuddles”

he wrapped his arms around you and just like that, you were out

“it was cute seeing how you tried to fight the sleepiness”

you mumbled something incoherent and he chuckled again, sighing with content and happiness, with you in his arms

tommy:

you and tommy were playing in the snow, throwing snowballs, acting like 5 year old children

“i got you!!” “no you didn’t that didn’t count”

it started getting warmer out, melting a bit of the snow

the snow that stuck into your jacket was now melting and wetting your clothes

you both decided to go inside since now you were both cold and wet

changing into clean fresh clothes, came back into the kitchen where his mother has made hot chocolate for both of you

grabbing the blankets and pillows, you made a fort in the living room and sat inside with your hot chocolate and snacks

both of you were mindlessly scrolling through tiktoks, laughing, until you started getting a bit sleepy

not realizing you’ve fallen asleep, he was trying to show you a tiktok

“y/n look at this, it’s hilarious” “y/n??? are you sleeping???”

tubbo:

you saw these cute knitted minecraft bees on tiktok and wanted to try it for yourself

getting all the materials, it was simple once you got started since you knew the basics of knitting already

tubbo stumbled in and wanted to do it as well

sitting next to each other, slowly teaching him step by step

it was harder bc he didn’t know anything about knitting and you had to teach him from scratch

he got stuck on one stitch, but insisting that he could do it and needs no help

“i can do it y/n!!” “i’ll learn it all by myself”

while on the same stitch, you slowly started getting sleepier and sleepier the more you heard tubbo mumbling something about the stupid stitch

plopped your head on his shoulder, was so focused on his stitch that he didn’t realize

gasped loudly when he got it until he went quiet real quick when he saw you sleeping

“thank you for being so patient with me :)”

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theimprobabledreamersworld · 3 years

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Next chapter of My Past Became Our Future is up on Ao3! 😄

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30903125/chapters/77428313

Still in Logan’s POV, it’s a long one... but I really wanted to include a lot of details that I think worked pretty well! :)

TW: There’s alcohol mentions in this one, but that’s it.

Taglist: @psychedelicships @edupunkn00b @jwillowwolf @look-ma-im-on-tv @kacklingisanart @lost-in-thought-20 @stardustlv 🌟

If anyone would like to be added to or removed from the taglist, let me know! 💜

Chapter Six

“If I lay here. If I just lay here. Would you lie you lie with me and just forget the world?”

Logan thought that if he stared at the photograph long enough, he could live in it. He’d be with the Virgil of the past and they would be happy. No secrets, no dramatic revelations, just the two of them. He wouldn't be lying on the floor on his own, Virgil would be here with him, hand in hand. Just like they had done on many nights during their marriage. His mind was overwhelmed with trying to cling to the past, trying to work out if there any signs that he missed, but he continued to stare at the photograph and begged the memory to come to the forefront. It finally worked and Logan could escape to the past, even if it was just for a little while...

He remembered feeling incredibly nervous as he pulled up to Virgil’s apartment. At this point, they had been seeing each other for six months, but this was the first time he had gone to Virgil’s place and their first official date as boyfriends. He walked up gingerly to the door and searched for his name. Even here, he didn’t have a last name. He shrugged and just assumed Virgil liked his privacy as he pressed the buzzer waiting for a response.

“Hello?” Virgil’s voice was cautious as he answered the intercom.

“Greetings Starlight, it’s Logan.” He took a deep breath as the door unlocked and he made his way up the stairs to Virgil’s front door. He stopped on the doorstep and saw a letter handwritten to Virgil with a small dagger insignia in the corner which he picked up. The front door was slightly ajar and he saw Virgil peering out of the small gap, there was a small glint of something metal in his hand, but as soon as he saw Logan he smiled and threw the door open. He ran out while pocketing the metal thing that Logan couldn’t decipher and lept into Logan’s arms. They spun around before Logan put him down and smiled softly at him, Virgil grabbed his hand and pulled him into the apartment.

He was impressed at the size of the place, and how immaculate it was. He must be in the wrong job if working in HR gives you enough money to rent somewhere like this. Virgil shuffled around uncomfortably so he tried to not look too amazed.

“Do you want a drink or something before we head off to the restaurant? I’ve got pretty much everything, even that wine you like.” Logan saw that he was rubbing his shoulder and wincing like he was trying to get rid of a nagging pain there as he spoke, but decided not to press it.

“Aww it’s sweet that you remembered! I’ll have a glass of the wine, as long as you have one with me!” He winked as Virgil laughed and went off to the kitchen.

“Oh, I forgot! There was a letter in the main hall for you. It’s got a dagger stamp in the corner so I guessed it was something you’ve been waiting for?” There was an uncharacteristic silence as he waited for Virgil to tell him what to do with it.

“Could you… put it in the cabinet drawer please? I’ll take a look at it later.” There was a slight hint of panic in Virgil’s voice, but he did what was asked and walked over to the cabinet and opened the drawer. It was difficult to put the letter in because there were already five or so letters already in there, but still managed to set it in carefully and closed the drawer before moving away.

Logan wandered around the main space of the apartment and noticed a whole collection of photos on a set of shelves. He looked closely at them and saw Virgil with a group of people he didn’t recognize. There was one of him squished between the middle of two guys that were slightly taller than him, he noticed they were all wearing similar wristbands of different colours; one red, one yellow and Virgil’s was purple. Logan smiled, Virgil looked really cute when he was a few years younger. He moved onto the next frame, he was arm in arm with a slightly older man, if he had to hazard a guess that could be his father or someone. The wristbands again were a common theme, the other man was wearing a thicker light blue one compared to Virgil’s purple band. Logan squinted as he saw there was a person lingering in the back of that photograph, he was staring intently at the older man, almost like his sole purpose was to protect him. He wouldn’t have even noticed him if it wasn’t for the bright green wristband.

He turned around suddenly as Virgil coughed from behind him holding out two glasses of wine. He blushed a little and took the glass, he looked down at the floor unsure whether to ask about the photos.

“You can ask me… If you want to.” His eyes shot up, was Virgil telepathic or something? He took a breath before making his choice.

“I’m sorry, I got a bit curious… You haven’t mentioned any friends or close family before. So I was wondering who these people were…?” He smiled in a reassuring way that emphasized that he didn’t need to share any information he didn’t want to.

“… It’s okay. I trust you. These guys are- were, my Family. I moved in with them when I was eighteen. Here…” He gently took the two photo frames, leant against Logan and pointed to the different people.

“This is Roman, then me, and Janus. They were basically my brothers. The… other person is Patton. Practically my dad, that’s how I used to think of him. He was my martial arts instructor for many years until I joined the league- I mean, moved into the Family. My parents had… left, so Patton took me in until I wanted to move on.” Logan opened his mouth about to ask about the person at the back, but looking at how Virgil was biting his lip desperately trying not to cry, he decided to leave it. He took the photos back and set them exactly where they were before an alarm went off on his phone.

“Oh crap, we need to get going Starlight or we’ll be late!” He set the wine glass down that he hadn’t drunk yet, and Virgil downed his quickly before running off to grab a jacket. Logan sighed, that was quite lucky.

They drove to the restaurant with the windows down and music blaring as loud as it could go. He loved watching Virgil singing along to incredibly cheesy pop music, it made his heart swell every time. As they got closer, he turned the music down as he parked the car. He noticed Virgil’s leg was bouncing and he looked a little agitated. So Logan grabbed his hand and squeezed it, he squeezed it back strongly and as soon as they got out the car, he held his hand out halfway for Virgil to take again. From what Virgil had said, he never went out to restaurants very often, so this was a brand new experience for him.

They walked in and Logan gave his name. The girl grabbed the menus and sat them down, she called them an adorable couple before leaving to give them some time to look over everything. He couldn’t help but notice how Virgil blushed at the compliment before staring intensely at the menu. She came back quickly and jotted down their pretty basic order before lighting the candle in the middle of their table and leaving them to it once again. Logan grabbed Virgil’s hand and just gazed at him smiling gently.

“What are you looking at?” Virgil giggled as he noticed Logan staring at him.

“You, and how perfect you are.” He replied back as Virgil blushed an even brighter shade of pink.

“Stop it!” Logan couldn’t help but laugh, and squeezed his hand once again.

The table next to them was then filled by two men about the same age as them and Virgil pulled his hand away sharply. Logan understood why, you never know what people might be like.

“Oh my gosh! Honey, aren’t they just the cutest!!” The taller man in the red shirt squealed and held his hands over his mouth as he looked at Virgil and Logan, they glanced at each other. That wasn’t the reaction they were expecting. The slightly shorter man in the gold jumper rolled his eye affectionately before he stepped forward.

“Oh boys, please excuse my husband… He gets over excited sometimes. Anyway, my name is Nico and this is Thomas. It’s lovely to meet you!” He held out his hand, Logan shook it first and Virgil stopped looking at Nico like he was a threat and shook his hand too, then Thomas came forward to do the same.

“Hi, I’m Logan and this is my boyfriend, Virgil.” He smiled warmly and after Thomas ordered for their table, they talked about everything and anything for the rest of the evening.

The one part of the conversation that Logan always remembered was when they had all received their food and Thomas asked,

“So, come on! Spill the gossip! What’s your favourite thing about each other??” Thomas and Nico were leaning forward, intent on hearing the answer. Logan looked at Virgil, he could only pick one thing? This is going to be difficult. They both stopped eating so they could think of an answer.

“He makes me laugh, on my worst days, he always knows how to make me smile.” Logan was surprised that Virgil spoke first, but he beamed proudly at him. That was a really sweet statement, Nico and Thomas clearly agreed as they shrieked at how adorable it was.

“Yes, he keeps me grounded. There’s no one else’s opinion I care about more than his, he listens to me and no one has ever made me feel as happy as he does.” Logan smiled fondly as Virgil’s eyes welled up with tears slightly. Thomas and Nico had to contain themselves and Thomas clutched his chest as they both cheered.

“Ahh my heart! You two are absolute cuteness overload. Nico, we don’t need desert… these two are sweet enough! Quick, Logan. Hand me your phone, I want to get you a picture of the two of you!” While Logan handed Thomas his phone, Nico snuck off to go and grab the waitress. Logan moved his chair so he was next to Virgil, held his hand and the two of them smiled at the camera and Thomas took a ridiculous number of photos in the process.

“I thought we could get a photo of the four of us? You are our new best friends after all!” Nico asked excitedly, there was absolutely no way they could or would have said no. They all stood up and gathered around the table beaming at the camera, and as they then paid for the bills, they checked the photos and Logan agreed to send them on. He took their phone numbers and gave them Virgil’s as well before heading out hand in hand with Virgil.

As they drove back to Virgil’s apartment, he couldn’t help but notice how much Virgil’s eyes were sparkling, it truly was a beautiful evening. The music was blaring again, and even Logan sang along this time. They reached the apartment way too quickly, he didn’t want to leave yet, but they both got out of the car slowly and walked to the door agonizingly slow. He took both of Virgil’s hands and mustered up all of his courage…

“This might sound crazy, but after tonight I feel like I can say this with absolute confidence. I cannot picture my life without you, and I think it’s very clear now. I love you, with every fibre of my being.” As soon as those words left his lips, he knew that it was right, he didn’t mind if Virgil didn’t say it yet. He just wanted him to know that he was loved and cherished.

“I feel exactly the same, I didn’t want to say it because I thought it would be too early on and I didn’t want to scare you off. I love you too, to the ends of the unknown universe and back.” He felt a weight lift off his shoulders and he pulled Virgil in for a passionate kiss which was eagerly reciprocated. He pulled away and smiled fondly at Virgil who was beaming back at him. He slowly stepped backwards allowing their hands to disconnect as he practically walked on air back to his car.

Logan snapped out of that memory and looked around desperately trying to find Virgil before realizing he wasn’t there right now. That was a perfect night, almost as perfect as their wedding day. There were so many signs that he missed, why did he ignore them? He shut his eyes tight and grounded himself to reality. He needed to clear up the mess first before he even considered remembering the most beautiful day of their life. His phone lit up with some pointless news article, he probably needed to talk to someone before he spiraled into living a fantasy.

Who did he really want to talk to though? Thomas and Nico? Or Virgil?

#ts fanfic #long post #new chapter #assassin au #ts Logan au #ts virgil au #ts c!thomas au #ts nico au #tw alcohol #tw injury mention #fluff #memories

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justsomefluff · 4 years

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OMG I LOVED that reaction you did, and the scenario like thing was really good!! I loved it, thank you!! Can I request another reaction (mini-scenario)? Like ATEEZ confessing to their crush while they (ATEEZ) are drunk? (San said Yeo does aegyo/is cute when drunk I'd like to see this ^^)

This is so cute, I would pay good money to see them tipsy no lie lmao. also this is fluff and crack at the same time so...I hope you like it lmao

Hongjoong:

(^ he’d do this during a drunk confession you cant change my mind ^)

Okay so when he’s drunk I feel like he sees himself as being really composed and cool

but in reality... not so much

and, even if he hadn’t been planning on confessing to you

oh boy, his body starts shaking a lil and you’re low-key like... 911?

like his body is telling him to ABORT MISSION but once his drunk brain has made the decision there's no going back

So, in his mind, this is what he’s saying out loud okay

“Y/n, I just wanted to let you know that I have some serious feelings for you. I know you may not feel the same way, but I just needed to tell you.”

Super awesome, everyone wishes to be that composed right?

Well here’s what he really said:

“Listen here, you cute mother-, no I shouldn’t swear at you, my bad. I’m totally in love with you right? Watchu think bout dat?”

and then he’s quiet, and smiling bc he’s proud of himself and you’re just like um????

like that’s not how you imagined this would go

But you also know that he’s gonna be super embarrassed about this in the morning so you just say

“Let’s talk tomorrow, Joongie?”

and he smiles at the nickname and nods and kinda puts his head down

You honestly cant wait to tell him you feel the same when he’s sober

and make fun of him for getting wasted

Seonghwa:

so Seonghwa, unlike Joong, is actually pretty composed

like at first, he’s wildin’ and everything

but then he just calms down super fast

like so fast you get whiplash

and he just smiles at you and you’re like “...freak”

then he frowns and he’s like “I like to look at pretty things that make me smile”

“You make me smile too, Hwa” :)

then he just grabs you into a hug and starts swaying you guys side to side

like some awkward and forced middle school slow-dance

“What are you doing?”

and he shushes you to preserve the moment but you're like “I want answers”

then he finally leans his head down and his lips are brushing the shell of your ear so softly you barely notice

“I think I love you”

he strikes me as the kind of person who wants to confess but also isn’t ever 100% sure he wants to confirm that he loves you so he throws that “I think” in there to cushion the blow if you reject him

but, luckily for him, you do feel the same

you just turn your head ever so slightly to the side and peck his temple

he smiles and rests his head on your shoulder and squeezes your hips before wrapping his arms around you completely

“I kinda need to hear you say it”

“I think I love you too, Hwa”

Yunho:

okay this big ole baby right

I feel like he’s the kind of drunk who is crazy for a little bit but gets tired really fast

so after like an hour of insanity, his eyes are drooping and you’ve settled on a couch (or seat, wherever your location might be)

and he smooshes his cheek into your thigh and you’re totally aware that he’s gonna fall asleep on you

but you’re cool with that, I mean who wouldn’t be

and after a couple minutes of silence, you think he’s knocked out completely

he suddenly turns his head to look up at you

and you look down at him to ask if he’s okay, or if he needs anything

he just starts laughing and then this IDIOT

pokes your double chin (bc I mean why does he have to look at you from that angle) and goes “How is it that I like you so much, even your double chin is cute?”

part of you is like “omg he likes me” and the other part of you is like “...im gonna slap him. don't talk about my double chin”

so, given your inner turmoil, you're silent for a minute and he starts to pout

“you don’t like my double chin?” and he makes a double chin and grabs your hand to make you poke it

“say you like my double chin too, please”

“Yunho, I like you too... double chin and all” (you had decided that you are not going to slap him after all)

and thats kind of the end of the night bc after that crackhead confession he actually falls asleep

but you are lucky enough that he remembers it all the next morning and it becomes kind of a thing in your relationship to make double chins at each other then say “I love you”

Yeosang:

drunk Yeosang and aegyo here we go

whiny baby voice and big eyes and pouting all the way

like he’s not so much into doing the cutesy actions like finger hearts and stuff

but refers to himself as “Sangie” and talks about himself in third person too

CLINGY

not necessarily cuddly, but always has to be holding your hand or else he’ll cry

calls you pet names like Jagi and my love and stuff

and at first you’re like aw he’s a cute drunk and tease him a little bit

but then he pouts even harder and murmurs “I'm serious”

you’re like O.O

“you mean it? you really like me, Sangie?”

nods his head furiously like you seriously think he’s gonna get a concussion for about .5 seconds

like okay I get it, you mean it, please stop doing that your head is not a maraca

“I like you too”

cue the biggest, goofiest, toothiest grin you’ve ever seen

makes big ole fishy lips at you, and points at them to ask for a kiss

so you just give him a quick peck, bc you don't really want either of you to be drunk for your first real kiss

but that satisfies him for the time being :)

San:

Sannie best boy, I cannot stress that enough

the sweetest lil drunk okay

tries to take care of you even though he’s the drunk one

thirsty? he’s gonna get up and get you a glass of whatever you want even if he spills half of it trying to give it to you

hungry? he’ll get you some if you agree to share

so halfway through a tub of ice cream he decides to lay some truth on you okay

“I like my ice cream like I like you”

and you, of course, having seen that meme, respond with “ugly?” and you cackle at your own joke

but he’s so offended

“apologize to yourself and this ice cream”

“wtf? why?”

“because ice cream is the second most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen after you. apologize”

literally holds the tub of ice cream up to your face, and will literally carve a sad face into the ice cream to make you apologize quicker

and when you apologize he eats the sad face and draws a smile

sentimental cheeseball is all he is in that moment okay

“you really think I’m pretty?”

he looks at you like “...duh”

“I think you’re pretty too, Sannie” and he smiles so big :’)

and both of you know that this would be the start of a really happy relationship aww

Mingi:

I bet Mingi is the cutest drunk okay like if you thought he was a giant puppy before get ready you aint seen nothin yet

and you don't even get a warning before he confesses bc he says it so out of the blue

like his whole plan was to drink some liquid courage iykyk and then he was gonna confess

but he ended up getting a lil more tipsy than originally intended

and he just blurts it out and he’s stuttering and lisping and just struggling to get all the right words out

but you just think it’s super endearing

“Minnie, are you drunk?”

he starts blowing raspberries in the air and starts shaking his head “you think I’m drunk?”

literally hiccuping after every word lmao

like yes, Mingi, I think you're drunk

still blowing incredulous raspberries all over the place

and you blow one on his cheek and he starts giggling like the baby he is

“why you do that”

“bc I like you too, Minnie! also you were starting to spit and I needed you to stop that”

he giggles and nods at you, just happy that you feel the same way

nuzzles his head into your shoulder and plays with your fingers for the rest of the time youre together

Wooyoung:

okay he’s a crackhead already so I don't even think alcohol would be something he’s even offered most of the time lmao

but when he is all hell breaks loose

no subtlety about his confession at all

like he literally screams it at you

he had been paying extra attention to you all night, which you didn't even notice bc you liked him too and never imagined he felt the same

so you’re like he so friendly and clingy when he’s drunk

but five minutes later he’s like “DID YOU KNOW IM IN LOVE WITH YOU”

and you’re so taken aback because

1.) he just screamed in your face

2.) he just screamed that in your face

and then he’s quiet and just staring at you, waiting for a response

you’re so dumbfounded that all you say is “you too”

but thats enough for him

“GOOD THATS AWESOME”

and thats basically the end of the conversation bc he gets easily distracted

you have to remind him the next day that that conversation had even happened actually

and he’s like “oh yeahhhhh”

then you’re able to actually talk about what you both feel and be almost normal for about ten minutes lmao

Jongho:

since he’s on the quieter side compared to the rest of the group, I think this shows even more when he’s been drinking

but it’s almost concerning how quiet he is

like if you had never seen him drunk before you’d probably be really worried

and that’s exactly what happened

you went to check on him to see why he wasn't joining in the fun and he looks at you, a little teary from the alcohol

or maybe he’s just deep in his feels who knows

we’ve all been there amiright

and he’s like “just like you a lot you know that?’

you’re like “I was most certainly unaware of that, sir”

and he apologizes??? like why???

“I like you too, doofus, why are you sorry”

then he smiles and means it for the first time that whole night

he feels like he could crack all of the apples in the world he’s so happy

side-note: he probably could break all them apples fr

so basically you just made him the happiest apple murderer in the world

he’ll break all the apples for you baby

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fichtner-fics · 3 years

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Christmas Miracle (Alex Mahone)

Warnings: none (besides some spoilers in the context describing, mention about family problems (just a few words)), in contrary TOO MUCH FLUFF AND CUTENESS OMG my heart just can’t take that

Context: So this is a bit out of the PB storyline. Cameron, Alex’s son is alive, but Pam is not in the picture at all. I didn’t exactly clarified, where she is or what has happened to her (she’s not necessarily dead), and from the point of this fic it doesn’t matter. What does matter: Cameron is five (just like in the serie), living with his dad, spending so much time with Y/N (who isn’t from the office, not even working in law-enforcement). And the rest is down there, I just wanted to explain the basics. 😊

A/N: So I thought it would be nice to surprise you with a little Christmassy-Mahone, with so much fluff, cuteness, love, joy, gingerbread and sparkles. This is the end result. ✨ (2298 words??? sorry I was just typing and suddenly it happened) (I’m already visualising a secod part of this, help, things started to get out of my control)

Originally I wanted to post this on the 22nd, BUT I JUST COULDN’T WAIT YOUR REACTIONS so tell me tell me whatever you think about this. 😭😭

I know this is quite early to say, but I want y’all to have yourself a very happy, merry, holy, jolly, fun Christmas, take care yourselves, and rest as much as you can. We all have things to recover from, so let this period be that recovery’s time. Thank you all for making my 2020 whole, giving me some light during these shadowy times. It is such an adventure which started this year. ❤

I know I have 2 requests pending, I’ll start the next year with them. Pinky promise!

[yeah, that’s Carl Hickman on the gif, but as I realized there’s no footage in the wide Internet of Mahone smiling so I had to improvise😆; gif’s from here, thank you!]

Alex and I were friends for such a long time. Though during his marriage we hadn’t seen each other as frequently, our friendship remained. What’s more, since they split up with Pam and he was left alone with his son, I was the first person he came to. I usually cooked them and spent so much time with the little boy. We grew closer and closer – with both of the boys. With Cameron in the sense of a mother-son relationship and with his father… well, I fell in love with him, and I was quite sure that he felt almost the same way. There was nothing on Earth I would enjoy more than our long nights with deep conversations and a cup of tea, which happened pleasantly often. We could talk about anything and everything, he shared with me all his ups and downs, everything at the office, in his (ended) marriage, and vice versa. I didn’t have a failed marriage to talk about, but given my drunk father, I had some things to share about as well. Long story short, basically we would just have to say things out loud to become a couple.

Given Alex had to work late (unfortunately) on the 25th of December, he asked me to look after Cameron, which I took happily. I already planned our whole day during the night before, so I arrived with decided plans at their house.

First things first, we of course bake some gingerbread to build a house. When finally it wasn’t hot, I put everything on the table and called Cameron. While I was gathering some tools missing, he took the plate in front of him.

“We won’t have anything left to build the house if you keep eating all those gingerbreads” I said laughing and messing up little Cameron’s hair. He giggled but kept chewing a gingerbread man’s leg. “And tell me” I asked, sitting on the chair next to him “what did you wrote on your list?”

While I was waiting for him to answer, I started to prepare the frosting and the tubes with coloured icing in them.

“I asked a huge… truck…” he said excitedly. “With a remote controller. And a toolbox for myself, because daddy has his own, and I want to help him repair things. And some Lego!”

“That’s amazing. You will have so much fun with these” I smiled at him. “Give me two sidewalls, please” I said after finishing the preparation of the necessities. It wasn’t the funniest part of making the house for a five-year-old, but I hoped that by involving Cameron in the process would cheer him a bit. I put some frosting on the sides of the gingerbread, then glued two pieces together.

“And I asked a gun, too” he said suddenly, while we were holding the pieces to stick. I laughed in surprise.

“Like daddy’s” I presumed.

“Yes” the little boy chuckled again. “To fight the bad guys, so daddy don’t have to do it alone. And you know what else?” he whispered, leaning close to my ear. His huge, brown eyes sparkled in excitement, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“What else?” I whispered back, pecking his cute cheeks.

“I asked for you to be my mommy” he said out finally, scanning my face just to see my reaction.

At first, I couldn’t find the words. Just in a half second all our shared little tender moments with Alex flew in front of my eyes and suddenly I was aching for his love even stronger. I was so in love with him, I would do anything to know he feels the same. And of course, I was fond of this little boy, too. I already imagined the tree of us being a real, whole family.

“Aww, you’re so sweet, darling” I hugged him finally. He put his little arms around my neck and hugged back tightly. Luckily the frosting between the two gingerbread parts was stiff enough now to stand alone. “That would be my best Christmas present, too” I said quietly.

After our little squeeze-session, Cam helped me piping frosting and icing, pouring sprinkles and gluing sweets on the gingerbread roof with some syrup. Of course, at the end he looked like he was the one who had been decorated, but it was nothing a solid wash wouldn’t fix.

Rest of the day passed by with playing, laughing, and while he had his daytime nap I rested too. When I noticed the snow started to fall, I got so excited for Cam to wake up and see it.

It was around 4pm when I heard some noise from his room, so I went to take a look. He was sitting up in his bed with cute messy hair and sleepy eyes.

“Good morning, my sweetheart” I whispered happily. I sat next to him on the bed, letting him to lay on my lap. I started to play with his soft hair. “Did you sleep well?” I murmured. He was to drowsy yet, but his waggish smile already sparkled on his face.

“Yes. And… I dreamt about stars and reindeers” he said after a yawn. “And you and daddy and I was playing in the snow, really.”

“I’m so happy you dreamt these nice things” I smiled at him, gently touching his nose. Talking about it reminded me the fact that it was actually snowing outside.

“Hey, you want to see something amazing?” I asked after some minutes, leaving him stretching a bit and playing with his plush rabbit. When he agreed in a quiet, husky little voice, I took him, and we left the room.

Cameron stayed in my arms as we stood in front of the window in the living room. We were watching the silently falling, huge snow-petals. I was surprised that he didn’t change his mind after a few minutes and wanted to play or do anything else – he was unusually cuddly that day. He just leant to my chest with his thumb in mouth, breathing quietly while I was slowly rocking him. There were no lights on in the house besides the light garland’s yellow twinkle on the Christmas tree, which gave such a warmness to the room. It was just the two of us, the snow and the spirit of Christmas around us.

“Are you awake, honey?” I whispered, because I thought he fell back asleep. Feeling him nodding made me smile. “Beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Can we go out for a walk?” he asked in a dreamy voice.

“We should wait for your dad to come home” I suggested. “If he arrives and it’s okay for him, we can go and check the Christmas lights in the street. How does it sound?” I placed a kiss in his hazel brown curls.

It was his first thing to ask when Alex entered the house a few hours later. He said yes of course, so we put on some warm clothes, and left. Cameron ran forward, leaving us slowly mooning behind him.

“Did your day went well?” Mahone asked quietly.

“Yeah” I looked at him. “We built a gingerbread house, which you could see only in its ruins, because Cam pretended to be a shark and… bite the roof off” I laughed. “We played hide and seek, drew some amazing pictures and while he took his nap, I finally finished my book.”

“I’m glad to hear” Alex nodded. As we walked, he suddenly offered me his arm. I glanced at him, and with cheeks turned into rose I accepted the gesture. “Thank you for being here for us” Alex whispered. “I have no idea what I would do without you. Truly.”

I smiled but remained silent, only fixing Cameron standing mesmerized in front of a huge, sparkling snowman statue. His words came up in my mind, and at that moment I decided not to let the moment go.

“Did he tell you what’s he wishing for?” I asked innocently.

“You mean the gun?” Alex burst out in laugh. “Yeah, well, he won’t get that one. Not yet” he shook his head. I refused the temptation of rolling my eyes.

“Mommy look” Cameron shouted when we finally reached where he stood. Timing is perfect, little guy, I thought myself.

“What did you say?” Alex asked immediately, astonished. I remained silent, curiously waiting for what was going to happen. “Since when do you call Y/N mom?”

“It’s a secret, dad” said the little boy. “Only Santa has to know, and mommy has to know” he added, while nodding seriously. Then he took my hand and started to pull me where he saw the thing he wanted to show me. Alex just frowned more, but this time looking at me, waiting for a proper answer.

“It’s on his list” I mouthed while smiling wide at the confused agent. I only hoped this is enough information him to understand the situation. Letting him go, I crouched next to Cameron, to look at a little sheep in a Nativity Scene he was excited about.

“Look at him, he’s so cute” I said kissing the little boy’s rosy, cold cheeks.

“Can we have one at home?” he looked at me. I chuckled and looked towards Mahone who stood a few steps behind us. His face surprised me. He was watching us so tenderly, with sparkling eye, slight smile glued on his lips. I felt my cheeks burn suddenly and I had to fall my eyes.

“I don’t think your dad would approve” I answered to Cam. “Go, have a look at Rudolph” I suggested, pointing towards an at least three metres tall, red reindeer-silhouette. The boy nodded, then he started running immediately.

“Don’t rush, son” Alex tried to calm him, without any effect at all of course. I stood up biting my lips, because I had no idea what the agent will say about what happened earlier. “So, what’s this between you two and Saint Nick?” he laughed as I took his arm again. We walked slow, so he could scan my face as I looked at him almost laughing in embarrassment.

“Cameron wants Santa to make me his mom” I replied shyly. “I think he wants him to be reminded. But as you heard, it’s a secret, so I shouldn’t have told this to you.”

“This means I have to wrap you and place under our tree?” he asked. I heard on his voice that he was playing. If it wasn’t for his arm, I’d fly away by happiness for sure.

“Why, do you think it’s a wish so easy to make come true?” I teased back.

“Well, this is Santa Claus we’re talking about. He can do anything” he looked at me, smiling wide.

Suddenly I felt myself ran out of words. These past three minutes made me fall for Mahone even harder, but I couldn’t imagine what was going to happen. I pulled him closer, and in the same moment he lifted his other hand to fold on mine. When I looked at him in surprise, I found his wondrously blue, sparkly eyes already fixing me. He smiled at me, and I suddenly got sure about the meaning of the word ‘Christmas miracle’.

We remained silent until finally reaching Cameron, who basically looked around in the whole street while we walked slowly after him. When he noticed us, hugged our legs.

“Hey baby” I ran through my fingers in the boy’s hair.

“Aren’t you cold, buddy? Can we go home now, you saw everything?” Alex asked.

“Yes” Cameron nodded looking up at his father, but he suddenly froze. “Look daddy, mistletoe!” he pointed above us. And he was right. We stood right under the huge reindeer, who has a great deal of mistletoe hanging in his neck. I laughed out loud, shaking my head. This only could happen in movies.

“Do you know what it means, Cam?” Alex asked his boy but smirking at me. He shook his head. “We all can wish something” Alex explained, awfully misinterpreting the whole thing. I curiously watched them, my eyes jumping from one to the other, and I couldn’t believe what Mahone was doing. “But we must close our eyes, otherwise it won’t come true” he warned his son. “I count to three, then everybody shuts their eye, okay?”

“Okay, daddy” Cameron replied, then he lifted his hands, ready to place them in front of his face. When Alex counted three and Cam covered his face, we looked at each other, and within a split second he placed his cold lips upon mines. I felt him cupping my cheeks and I pulled him closer by his waist. He let me go after a little while, but before he would completely pull away, he whispered just on my lips:

“I love you.”

“I love you too” I breathed back. Suddenly we heard Cameron bursting out in chuckling. When we looked at him, he stretched up his arms towards me, giving a sign he wants to be taken up.

“And I love you so much too” I squeezed him after lifting him in my arms, making Cam laugh even louder.

“What’s so funny, little man?” Alex asked smiling as well. He stood next to me so close, resting his hand on my waist. I looked aside at him, just to see the joy in his eyes.

“I peeked” Cameron giggled with his little hand in front of his mouth. He was so sweet I almost couldn’t bear.

“You were so fast making your wish” I said pretending some surprise. Alex laughed through his nose.

“Because I knew what I wanted to wish” the little boy rolled his eyes. “But you didn’t wish. I saw” he stated.

“What makes you think we didn’t wish?” his father asked.

“Bec…” he yawned just in the middle of his sentence. “Because you kissed Y/N, so you didn’t have time for… wishing” he grimaced by pulling up his nose impishly.

“Hey, I made one” I said while nodding. “Did you make one?” I looked at Alex.

“Of course, I did. And you know what? It came real immediately” he added, looking straight into my eyes. Cameron gasped in surprise, and Alex pressed a soft kiss on my temple.

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comradelup · 3 years

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51 and 30 + blupcretia,, post cycle 65?

Lucretia is on direct and strict orders to take it easy. Usually when she’s told that, she finds in herself the desire to keep working, to power through whatever the others have deemed incapacitating enough for her to stop. But after the year she’s had, she lets them fuss over her.

On top of being tired, she’s gotten clingy too— it’s like she’s emotionally without her morning coffee. Hugs are longer and more frequent, and no one really comments on them; they all get it, they’ve all had the impacts from cycles bleed into the next ones. She’s never felt more lucky to have Barry and Lup in her life. They hold her when she needs the contact, they console her when she randomly bursts into tears at resurfacing memories, they’re just there for her in a way she dearly missed over that year.

Even the littlest things leave butterflies in her stomach, like right now. Their bedroom is now what was Barry and Lucretia’s rooms, the wall knocked down and the beds pushed together. A second desk has been brought in so they can work simultaneously. They’re next to each other, against perpendicular walls, and Barry and Lucretia sit at them. He’s idly flipping through a book and she’s jotting down a small to-do list, and their free hands are intertwined between them. No words are spoken, as no words are needed; Lucretia simply enjoys feeling his touch in hers, and the occasional swipe of his thumb over her skin.

She really is going to take it easy this cycle, but she still has things to do. A chronicler’s work is never done, and she’s often busiest at the beginning of the cycle. She has to document the basics of this cycle— like planets, races, general geography— as well as their initial reactions, plans to get the Light, interactions with locals, things like that. Not to mention she has to write down the others’ experience in cycle sixty-five. (For her own part, she’s just going to write that she survived for the year. It might be lazy and selfish, but she’s not going to relive those memories for the sake of documenting them, not right now.) It’s a lot of work, but she’s going to take it slow, so she’s just starting with a list.

The door opens, and in steps Lup. Lucretia doesn’t look up, but she hears, “Okay, break time! Pencils down, babes.”

Lucretia lets hers fall to the table, dropping Barry’s hand to turn and face Lup, who has a tray of drinks with her, along with a bright smile that makes Lucretia’s heart warm.

“Taako made hot chocolate and I stole it so we could have a hot chocolate party,” Lup says, putting the tray on the edge of their bed and walking up to both of them, hands outstretched. “Now get away from the desks and into bed so we can cuddle.”

Lucretia chuckles, her and Barry taking Lup’s hands and letting her help them up. Lucretia takes a mug on her way to sitting down at the head of the bed, legs tucked under the blankets. Barry sits on one side and wraps one arm around her shoulders, his other hand cradling his own mug. Lucretia takes a sip and sighs at the warmth that she feels spreading through her body.

“Oh, that’s perfect,” she says, “Thank you, Lup.”

“Of course,” Lup says, sitting herself down on Lucretia’s other side with her own mug. She presses a kiss to Lucretia’s forehead, right along the edge of the beanie over her hair, before laying her head on Lucretia’s shoulder. Lucretia wraps her free arm around Lup’s waist.

“Yeah, this is really good,” Barry says, taking another quick sip. “I’ll have to… to thank Taako.”

“Later though,” Lup says, “Now we’re just chillaxin’.”

“Any special reason?” Lucretia asks, taking another sip.

“Nope!” Lup announces proudly. “I just know you two nerds get sucked into your work.”

“You do too,” Barry points out, and Lucretia nods.

Lup pouts a little. “Okay but right now I’m not. So I’m watching out for you.” She leans forward enough to stick her tongue out at Barry and he laughs.

“Plus,” Lup adds as she settles back into the embrace, a little nervous. “I wanna make sure you’re doing okay, Lucy.”

Lucretia smiles. She’s happy they’re looking out for her. “I’ll be fine.”

“Are you sure?” Barry asks, concern clear in his tone.

“Mmhm. As long as I have you two, I’ll be okay.”

“That’s sappy,” Lup says. She kisses Lucretia’s cheek and adds, “We’ll always be here for you.”

“That’s even sappier,” Barry says, “But uh, yeah.” He kisses her temple.

Lucretia smiles into her mug. “I know you will. Thank you.”

“You just— you haven’t talked about it much,” Lup says, “We’re always here to talk.”

Lucretia pauses, swallowing as well as thinking of her response. “I don’t think I’m ready to talk right now. I just want to drill it in my head that it’s over.”

Barry kisses her temple again. “Well, whenever you’re ready, y’know, you know where to find us.”

Lucretia nods. “Honestly? Just you being here has helped me so much. I was so… lonely and cold. You two are really warm, and I really love that about you.”

“Aww,” Lup says, “Lucy you’re gonna make me cry.”

She sits up enough to tilt Lucretia’s head into a kiss, and she tastes of chocolate and that same reviving warmth. Lucretia brings up a hand to cup Lup’s cheek and swipe a thumb across her cheekbone, though the tears seem to be an empty threat. Once the kiss breaks she leans her forehead against Lup’s and opens her mouth to say something, but all that comes out is a yawn.

“You tired?” Barry asks, rubbing a steady hand up and down her upper arm.

Lucretia nods, taking another sip from her mug. “A little.”

Lup puts down her mug and gently pries Lucretia’s from her hands. “I think you should sleep then.”

“Or I can mix hot chocolate with coffee,” Lucretia offers. “Doesn’t taste good, but it works.”

“No,” Lup says immediately, “We’re not doing that.”

“…Have you done that before?” Barry asks, sounding scared.

“How else would I have gotten through the university?” Lucretia asks, head turning from Barry to Lup and back like a tennis match. “I thought everyone did.”

“Oh, babe,” is all Barry says, putting down his own mug before helping Lucretia get under the covers.

“We lived off of coffee, yeah, but mixing them? Like some fucked up smoothie?” Lup looks absolutely bewildered as she stands. “You’re on your own there.”

“I wanted variety,” Lucretia mumbles. Now that she’s horizontal, her tiredness is even more apparent. Barry’s moving under the covers too, taking off his glasses then hers and laying them on the nightstand. She cuddles into his warm embrace.

“I kind of want to finish my book, though,” Barry says. Lucretia hums into his shoulder; too late for him, she’s not letting him go.

“I can read it to you, if you want,” Lup offers. She sounds like she’s stretching, and Lucretia even hears the sound of her back pop.

“You don’t have to do that,” Barry says.

“No I want to! I’m gonna give you nerds a bedtime story and you’re gonna like it.” Lucretia hears Lup walk to Barry’s desk and back, and she settles back on the bed, on Lucretia’s other side.

“Wow, you’ve gotten far in this, hon,” Lup says, mostly to herself, as she flips pages.

“You won’t even, like, understand what’s happening without context,” Barry says, and Lucretia feels it as much as she hears it. She sighs into his shirt, already half asleep. Barry’s hand starts to rub up and down her back.

“Yeah, there’s only… one more chapter ‘til you’re done,” Lup says, “Welp! Good thing I don’t care about spoilers, let’s go.”

She starts reading, pausing on strange words and adding her own commentary as she goes. She gives characters inaccurate voices that make Barry laugh, making herself laugh in turn.

Lucretia would laugh along, but she’s already asleep, warmly snuggled between her partners; it’s a feeling she was afraid of never experiencing again, and she’s never been happier to be wrong.

#taz #taz balance #the adventure zone #taz fic #blupcretia #i saw this ask first come into my inbox and went :D!!! out loud #the way to a writer’s heart is through their favorite ship #balance #lucretia #barry #lup #writing #ask #staarblaster #this is that GOOD hurt/comfort shit i’m looking for. be the change you wanna see!#merle: i diagnose you with need-to-chill-itis. treatment includes therapy and emotional intimacy #lucretia; traumatized: okay sweet thanks

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idjitlili · 4 years

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Hey that’s Hela!Shut up Thorin

Loki x reader

Summary:Tony started the point break references to Thor,but you take it to the next wave. Thor and Loki were the definition off Bodhi and Utah. Thor decides to interrupt you watching Lord of the rings with Loki.

Word count:2804 y/c=your country or somewhere you wish to live ,as not everyone is from america,yeah I'm from England.

A/n:Loki ,and stark live au,captain dies instead of tony.Sorry not sorry

You were no Avenger,simply Tony starks apprentice all the way from y/c ,so what Tony had done is moved you into the stark tower for the year. You did have to pay for anything ,and in honesty you it was scary being so far away from your parents for so long,only seeing them on facetime. But hey you were learning a lot from the billionaire playboy,Tony Stark,he became rather protective over you in just a week.

He had warned you to stay away from the God of mischief,Loki,you had agreed to,you couldn't go against the man that was feeding,housing,and educating you. You had no idea that Loki was even staying at the Stark tower,aswell as Thor. Something to do with Korg and Valkyrie as temporary management while Thor was away with his brother.

Basically Thor needed to get back into shape using Tony's gym,yep user indeed. Tony had trainer, the trainer being thing guy called Logan. Turn's out his trainer is bloody Wolverine,how he got this to happen I don't know,but it happened. Pretty epic if you ask the scribe, since a child you have admired him. So basically you had begged Tony to introduce him,you were more than nervous ,stuttering and such. Hence the picture you now how next to your bed of you and him. Loki had watched from next to his brother in disgust at your affections to the mutant.

You had understood why Tony called Thor point break;that movie was a classic ,Patrick Swayze and Keanu Reeves what more could you ask for in a movie.

This one particular day you had no work to do with Tony,from not feeling too great. Scrambled eggs,yeah,Tony knew hence why you were sat on the sofa watching movies,all day eating whatever you wanted. Well that was until Thor decided to interrupt you,sitting down,eating your favourite food,just helping himself. Anger had bubbled in you ,"HEY,that's my food!" It was no surprise that you had became more loud around Thor since this wasn't the first time he had stolen your food. You were mostly quiet,but some things got you rilled up.

Thor had shrugged carrying on eating your food, you were not spolit,but this time in a womans cycle this was uncool ,to say the least. "Tony! Patrick Swayze is eating my food! TONY,HELP" yet you recieved no answer, Loki however had sneaked into the room eyeing the situation ,you had scowled at Thor,still munching on the food ,with a smirk.

You had brought your socked foot up quickly before kicking him in the face knocking the food out of his mouth you had grinned, but the victory was short lived,he had grabbed your foot pulling you onto the floor ,before laying where you were placing his axe thing on your back. "TONY! BOdhi has put his axe on me!TONY! " you could barely take in any oxygen,turning your head you had saw Loki just watching from a far. "Oi, Utah,please,you are the better God,please your brother is a huge ass." you had pleaded with the God of mischief,he had turned away to leave. "I am dying,at least tell Tony,come on stab him I'll take the blame,he ate my food."

Loki had looked back you smirking before leaving ;it wasn't long until Tony came in. At this point Thor had eaten all your food,while you had passed out,he had thought you had fallen sleep. "THOR,what in hell is this?!" He had demanded ,"Oh shit." he had whsipered ,lifting the axe off you,turning it into an unbrella,acting like nothing had happened,but of course Tony had seen it all. Rushing over to your,and turning you over to check your heartbeat. "She's barely breathing!" before anything else could be said your eyes shot open , you had rushed to your feet ,grabbing the candle stick.

"TOny,he ate all my food!" you had cried out before running at Thor whacking him harshly with the candle stick as if it was a bat. "You are supposed to be here to lose weight not gain it ,pointbreak." Tony had a smirk inlaced with his tone ,not making any attempt to stop you. " Y/n go order some food, Thor you idiot." and that was it,for that day,you had brutally attacked a God.

Over the next two months,Loki word speak to you more than two words,asking what you watching or what were you reading.Thus breaking your oath with Tony. He had borrowed your hobbit and Lord of the rings ,even the silmarillon book. Therefore you had convinved Tony to let you have the next day watching the movies,he had agreed as he had to go out for a meeting or something. You knew he would have dragged you along if he knew you were planning to spend time with your new God friend. Tony had left mid afternoon to travel to Europe for his meeting,he would not be back for at least 24 hours.

You were not sure if Loki would even agree to watch the movies ,let alone watch them with you,but you thought just to ask. Plus he was very handsome,yeah maybe you would end up staring at him instead of the movie.

You had stood infront of his door for a minute ,as thoughts flung around your head,deciding to ignore them all and just to knock on the pine door. Knock ,Knock,knock. It wasn't long until the door was pulled open to see Loki standing before you ,with the same greaed back hair ,but instead of his Asgarding clothes or black suit,he wore jogging bottoms? Still with the button up shirt however,he looked at you questioningly as you held a tower of the extended editions of the hobbit and Lord of the rings.

"uh..I was wondering s-since you borrowed my Tolkien books..mayybe you would want to watch the movie..w-with me?" you had spoken quietly ,trying to not anger the God,his reaction was much different to what you had expected,he smiled,his blue eyes shining back into your e/c ones. "Of course,darling,when?" Your cheeks pinken,Loki's grin widening ,you had picked up the name not long ago. "oh..well I thought If we started the hobbit now we could finish them tonight ,and then start Lord of the rings tomorrow."

"well now it is! We shall find snacks first ,but we must hid them from my brother." that is exactly what you both did,soon you were sat on the sofa together the snacks surrounded you both on there. Loki seemed to enjoy the hobbit ,what you didn't know was that he liked seeing your face as you watched it for the 349494 time,as your face lit up when you saw Bilbo. You had both intensely watched the movies ,well except Loki's swift short glances at you.

Before you knew it you were almost to the second appearance of lady Galadriel,when your stomach growled loudly,so loud that Loki heard it, "hungry?" he had asked with his face soft ,you had nodded ,pausing the movie gathering your rubbish to throw away ,looking for the takeaway menus. Soon enough you had ordered waiting for it to arrive you and Loki continued with your film,well not for even a minute before Thor came bonoucing in.

Thor had lost a lot of weight since he ate all your food,he had eyed you and Loki,before turning his gaze to the telly gasping. "OH MY GOD BROTHER,it's Hela! She's still alive." Loki had sighed,you mute expressionquickly turned sour. "It's not Hela,it's Lady Galadriel," you had grumbled,Thor had smirked,walking closer. "Brother leave us." Loki had tried to get his brother to leave ,but no Thor went to sit down. "Awwe , you are courting Lady Y/n." he had teased,you had shot up grabbing the candlestick again,making your way to Thor.

"OI Swayze! We are trying to watch,but you are trying to disturb that.." Thor's eyes went wide ,you pass quickening as you chased him out of the room with the candletick,before returning to the sofa,Loki had chuckled as you had thrown yourself down. "I can see why you stabbed him so often." You didn't realise at the time but Loki had gotten closer to you,before more could be said the door had went ,food was here you had grumbled about not wanting to get up again,efore going to stand. "I've got it." With that Loki had made it to the door,leaving a gently touch on your shoulder before hand.

By the end of the night, you both had became incredibly close,and you had just finished the last movie ,turns out Loki really liked them considering he hates mortals. Loki had apparently had already finished reading the silmarillion and the hobbit and you two just talked about them for a good hour. In which it didn't take long for you to grow tired, you were knee was touching Loki's,yet your faces both facing eachother,as you talked. Soon you had sat back,and drifted into sleep head resting on Loki's shoulder.

He did not have the heart to wake you ,bro he was supposed to be evil,so much for that,and he certainly did not want to intrude your personal space by taking you to your room. He didn't even have time to make a decision as he had turned to lay in the corner of the sofa,you had fallen to lay on top of him. Thus all he could do was wrap his arms around you,whilst he fell into sleep too,hoping to keep you warm.

Once you had awoken you had quickly realised what happened ,blushing,you had pulled yourself up,heading to your room to go get ready to start lord of the rings.

As you returned to Loki he had all the food the food set out,waiting for you,you had smiled back to him practically jumping into your set on the sofa. Today you had felt more comfortable than the day before not knowing what to except from the God ,but he was a chill God in honesty,thus you began watching ,not stopping until Thor had interrupted you again.

"OH my god!That's that guy skarge? I don't know ,I can't remember his name." He had pointed out in shock,you had sighed,he mant Eomer. "no it's not! It's Karl Urban,now get out!" you had thown a pilllow at the God 'hey' he had grumbled ,you reached for the candle stick,but he ran for it already. Yet again Loki had smirkedat you,you had not seen this though.

Roughly when Pippin is taken to Gondor by Gandalf ,you had a thought. No its a stick insect no it isn't. "hey..Loki..uh.. what's the chances of you saying yes to someone.. braiding your hair." you had spoken carefully ,gaining the Gods attention he had looked at you with the same smirk as ever. "Depends who is asking. I would not allow anyone touch my hair ,but for you I shall make an exception." his words smooth as ice,well he is a frost giant ,so what do you expect. You had smiled widely ,running to your room,to retrieve your hair brus, some hair bands and clips,before returning.

You had stood behind Loki ,his eyes on the tv ,as you brought your brush to his hair gently brushing it. Well not that it needed it ,his hair was very well kept,maintained. Using your fingers to section of pieces and cliping them into place,before you weaved your fingers throw is jet black silky hair. You couldn't deny you weren't used to being this forward with guys you liked, well you had no luck with guys you liked dickheads. You end up like the god of mischief and he is so much nicer to you then them all combinded. You hadn't been in a proper relationship.

Securing the three plaits with the bands ,you had finished ,you had recreated...Legolas' hair on a God. You had rushed away to get a mirror before returning and passing it to Loki,who took it to admire your work. "Lovely,darling ,now I am Elven Prince." he had stuck his head up with fake pride you had laughed,as he turned into bloody Legolas. "You look much better with that hairstyle than Legolas," he had simply smiled before making a stoll appear at his feet,gestering for you to sit.

"what?"

"It's my turn now,now come on."

Thus you moved to sit in front of Loki as he began to brush your hair ,still watching the movie. HIs long fingers were soon braiding through your hair with ease,and yet again it wasn't long until he was done. You hoped he didn't make your hair look like Lord Elrond,oh god. BUt instead he held the mirror for you presenting you with the Legolas hair style too. You had thanked him touching the braids,smiling ,and you both went back to watching.

It wasn't long until you both finished the trilogy ,Loki liked it so much more than the hobbit and you had agreed.

In the next hour you had put the soundtrack of Lord of the rings on,and yoou some how convinced Loki to recreate some of the scenes together,in fact you didn't even have to convince him. You had duct taped a pillow to your middle ,then helping Loki do the same,he had magically got some wooden swords and thats all you needed. Okay so you had no combat training,so you were like a rubbish Merry and Pippin,while Loki was Boromir. Basically he was teaching you how to defend yourself whilst you were re acting the scene.

It was all going well until bloody Thor came in. "Oh hey guys,OH that looks like fun,OH you have matching hair ,why did you not invite me? I am the bravest warrior in Agard!"he had spoken ,resting his hands on his hips, head high, typical superhero pose. You and Loki had just stood staring at Thor. "we didn't invite you THORin ,because you ate all my food and pinned me to the floor ,"

"you aren't going to let that down are you?" you had shook your head ,nothing else was said from the three over you,as Tony and walked into the room with Peter. Ton'y face was unreadable ,as he stopped walking but Peter continued with excitement on his face. "Mister Stark! They have been watching Lord of the rings! Without me!"his face read betrayal "I got called a nerd for liking it ,and now I find out Mister Loki,likes it.Mister Stark!"

Peter was buzing with excitement ,as you and Loki now were trying to remove the duct tape from yourselves.Well he had no trouble you were the one struggling well until Loki had appeared behind you ,as he cut the duct take ,pulling the cushion off of you. You had smiled up at him,in which he smiled back in return ,staying like that for a moment ,until Tony coughed.

"Hey kid,why don't you take Y/n to the icecream shop round the corner ,heres my card." he had pushed the card into Peter's hands ,his eyes still on Loki,Peter's eyes had lit up,as Tony pushed you to Peter forcing you out.You had looked back at Loki who watched you leave,it was obvious Tony was going to have a go at the Gods.

"Hey Y/n ,can We watch that when we get back with the icecream?" Peter had questioned ,whilst you both stood in the lift. "Yeah,spiderman." he had gasped,"you know too?!"

"yeah Tony told me."

"Uncool,mister Stark."

To say the least Stark did not stop you talking to Loki, come on he is a God he does whatever. Maybe just to say the least you didn't just stay as friends...

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d-l-dare · 3 years

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“Riley”

Dogs are considered to be man's best friend. They are loyal and always willing to make their owners happy and feel protected. But what happens when man's best friend does something it doesn't realize is anything but helpful.

I pulled into the pet adoption center and headed inside. I was nervous because I'd never adopted before. I figured it'd be expensive, but I needed a dog around to keep me company. Especially since my new job required me to work from home. I knew that loneliness would set in really quick.

The person at the front desk asked for my name and some basic information before leading me to the back of the store.

The back room was bigger than you'd think the building could contain from the outside. There were cages stacked from floor until about eye level that would stretch to the back of the building as far as I could tell.

She showed me all the different kinds of dogs they had, big ones, small ones, fluffy ones, hairless ones. They were all so cute that I wasn't sure how I could pick just one. That was until she lead me down a long row of empty cages that ended near the far wall with a single white, spotted shih-zu. I knew in an instant this was the one I wanted.

The lady got him out of the cage and handed him to me. He was a little heavy but the way he squirmed around in my arms made me not want to let him go. He was perfect. We took him up front and I paid for him before heading out the door. While we were riding back to my place, he in the passenger seat, I figured I should go ahead and name him. I thought Spot would be too predictable of a name. My mind spun through dozens of names but none of them really felt right for him. I thought maybe I could say some names out loud and the first one he responds to will be what I name him.

"Charles." I called to him. No reaction, not even his eyes looked toward me.

"Jay." Still nothing.

"Riley." That got him to raise his head and turn toward me. I giggled as he tried to crawl up on my lap. I had to tell him no several times while playfully pushing him off with one hand. Riley was a perfect name for him.

After we got home, I realized I forgot to get him food and a bed to sleep on. I figured I could just get that stuff tomorrow. I wanted to get him familiar with the place before bombarding him with stuff.

I grabbed a pillow off the couch and laid it down next to him. He climbed on top of it and laid down, putting his paws in front of his face. I pet him and then headed to the kitchen to grab two bowls. I filled one up with water and set it next to the kitchen table. The other bowl, I grabbed a left over hamburger from the other night, took the meat patty off and tore it up into little pieces and dumped it into the bowl. Dogs like people food right?

*** That night I was laying in bed. My door was propped open a little ways so that Riley could come in and sleep with me incase he was afraid of the dark. Sure enough, he wandered into my room. But he didn't climb up in bed with me.

Instead, he just looked up at me and growled. Not a soft playful growl, but one hidden behind barred teeth just before ripping someone's face off. I thought maybe he wanted to go outside. I opened up the sliding glass door and let him out to use the bathroom in the backyard. He darted back in when he was done and I went back to bed.

The next morning was the last day I had to myself before my job began. I called up Meghan and asked if she wanted to walk my dog with me. She sounded so excited to hear about my dog. I knew she would, she loves dogs. Sure I'd been crushing on her for a while. And I don't doubt she knows about it, I haven't exactly been subtle.

I headed to the pet store to grab some things for Riley, making sure he never left the car. I grabbed everything I could think of, from food to a bed to a couple chew toys. Especially making sure I grabbed a leash. I wouldn't want to just carry him around outside. What would stop him from running off?

After I was finished, we went by the park. I hooked the leash up and we headed out. He tried darting away toward this small group of people walking together. When he couldn't make it to them, he just barked. I called for him to stop and apologized to them. They shot me weird looks and walked away.

"Bad dog," I said to him. He looked up at me with these big sad eyes and whimpered. I bent down to pet him and he wagged his tail.

"Hey stranger," said a voice from behind me. I turned around, it was Meghan.

"Who's this cute little guy?" she asked, bending down to pet him.

"This is Riley," I replied, "I got him yesterday."

"Aww how cute." she said.

We walked down the gravel path just outside the park and talked for a little while, about work and drama with family. Her family wasn't exactly the greatest to her. I think that's what drew me to her, I felt so bad about how she was treated growing up. I wanted to be the one constant there for her when no one else was,

It seemed like the hours passed by in a few moments before Meghan told me she needed to head home and get ready for work. I wished her luck and headed back to my car. Why was Riley watching her like that?

*** The next morning, I awoke to Riley scratching at my front door. How'd he even get outside? I asked myself as I let him in. I was shocked when I looked around his mouth and saw a bunch of red. I picked him up and carried him to the sink to wash it off.

"What did you get into?" I asked, scrubbing his face. The dog whimpered in response.

I finally got it all cleaned off and let him go. He ran to the food bowl and devoured it all as though he hadn't eaten in weeks. I really hope this isn't a normal thing for dogs to do.

I made my way to my computer and filled out a seemingly endless amount of paperwork and emailed it all back to my boss. When I finished, I grabbed my phone to call Meghan and see if she wanted to walk with me and my dog again. The phone rang but no answer. I called again and the same result. I was confused, she said she didn't work today. I figured I should go check on her. I grabbed Riley and headed out the door. Finally, we made it to her house.

Something was really off. The front door was wide open. Did someone break in last night? She would never forget to close her door. I don't think anyone would.

I made my way inside, Riley following close behind on his leash. It didn't take long to find out why she didn't answer any of my calls. She was laying on the floor in a pool of her own blood. There were bite marks all over her body like something had come in and attacked her.

I was about to phone the police when I saw Riley cough something up. A chunk of human skin.

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footballfangurl · 4 years

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Virgil Van Dijk - Baby Fever

So I finished this much sooner than expected so I can post this now. This is the first one shot I've posted in about 6 months, I think, so please let me know what you guys think. I'd absolutely love some feedback 💕

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Getting out of the car, I shivered as the cold December air hit my exposed face. Despite being decked out in a scarf, mittens, a hat and a very warm and cosy winter jacket, I still hated being outside in this weather. Winter wasn't anything for me. And Virgil goddamn knew it too. That's why he dragged me out here in the cold Belgian weather on this holiday, when we were supposed to be inside, laying in bed with nothing else to do except enjoying each other's company and getting up to eat and sitting in the jacuzzi.

"Aww, come on, grumpy pants. Lighten up!" Virgil laughed as he walked around the car towards me, having just gotten out of the driver's seat. I pouted at him as I closed the car door behind me.

"It's cold. If the weather lightens up, so will I!" I grumbled back at him and he laughed again, reaching my side and putting a hand on my waist to pull me slightly closer so he could press his warm lips against my cold ones.

"You and I both know that's not true. You're just being dramatic." He whispered against my lips, pecking them again before he pulled back and grabbed my hand, towing me along towards the little Christmas market that was being organised in the quiet village we were staying in.

"Fine, you win." I answered and he laughed again.

The market was quite lovely. There were Christmas lights hung up in the trees surrounding the marketplace, and because it was so dark outside, it made for a very romantic setting. There were beautiful Christmas trees lined up along the marketplace as well, decorated with red Christmas balls and each of them having a large white star on the very top of it. And the goods in the Christmas stalls were interesting to look at too. There were quite a few stands and stalls that sold things with alcohol in it, but there were a lot where the market stall holders sold products that they handmade, like scarves and jewellery and hats. Virgil got himself a new scarf, because he forgot his back in England and I bought myself some earrings. The old lady who sold them was so happy when I started asking more about her trade, that I couldn't help myself from giving her a large tip. She was just so sweet.

After 5 minutes of staying there and talking with her, Virgil tugged me away from the sweet old lady and I waved goodbye, wrapping my hands around Virgil's arm and leaning my head on his shoulder. His hands were in his pockets, to protect them from the cold seeing as he forgot his mittens back in England too. I swear, this time was the last time I'd let him pack his own bags. He always forgets stuff when we go on holiday. Last time, we went to Ibiza during the summer and he forgot his sunglasses and the sunscreen. The time before that, we were already at the airport when he realised he forgot our plane tickets on the kitchen table. We had to reschedule our flight.

We walked in silence for a minute before the quiet was interrupted by a few children that came running down the market, playing a game of tag. We sprung apart so we could avoid them running into us, because they weren't playing much attention to where they're going but more to avoiding being tagged by their friend. I smiled at seeing the joyful looks on their faces. One boy, who was being chased at the moment, took the chance to deftly step aside to hide behind me, holding onto the back of my jacket. The boy who was chasing him switched targets at seeing that and started running after another girl who was playing their game.

"Amai, dat scheelde niet veel. Sorry mevrouw, en bedankt!" The kid said to me, giving me a toothy grin before running off again to continue playing with his friends. I looked to Virgil questioningly and he smiled, coming over to me to wrap his arm around my shoulders, pressing a kiss against my forehead, which was partly covered by the hat I was wearing, before gently pushing us forward again in a walk.

"He just apologized for hiding behind you and thanked you, babe."

"Aww, that was so sweet!" Virgil hummed in agreement. My heart basically melted at how very cute and very polite the kids were. The way they were enjoying their game, it was so innocent. I loved kids, always have. And I knew Virgil did too. We once talked about it a few months into our relationship, just to see if we wanted the same things for the future. We hadn't brought it up since, though. Maybe it was time…

"Say, Virgil…" I tilted my head upwards so I could see his face. He was looking around at some of the stalls but as soon as I addressed him, he glanced down at me and raised an eyebrow at the look on my face. I didn't know what he saw but it must have been a little bit different or suspicious.

"Yeah?"

"Do you remember, at the beginning of our relationship, when we talked about the future?"

"As a matter of fact, I do." Virgil grinned and stopped walking, making me stop too. He then turned to face me, wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him. I rested my hands on his chest and started fidgeting them, my gaze falling from his face to my hands out of nervousness. I knew I could talk about anything with him, but it was still a serious subject and I couldn't help but be nervous.

"Do you think, maybe…" I trailed off, one hand smoothing out a crinkle in his jacket and the pointer finger of the other one tapping the zipper of his jacket absentmindedly, as I searched for the right words to broach the subject.

"Maybe…?" Virgil repeated after a few seconds, ducking his head to try and catch my eyes but I avoided looking at his face, instead keeping my eyes fixed on my pointer finger, which was now flicking the zipper back and forth. Virgil sighed a bit and removed his hands from my waist, making me tense up a bit, before one of them came to rest on the hand that was playing with the zipper of his jacket, stilling the movement, and the other one gently pulled my chin upwards so I had no choice but to look at him.

"Hey, baby, what's making you so nervous, huh?" He asked, eyes flicking back and forth between my own worriedly and it only took a few seconds before his eyes widened slightly in realisation.

"Do- do you want to ask if we can start having children? That's what the conversation was about back then, wasn't it?" He asked but I knew it wasn't a question but a statement. He knew me way too well for my own good. He already guessed what I wanted to talk about before I could utter the words, just by looking at my face.

"I-I-… Well, yes."

A smile lit up his face at those words and he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine elatedly. I was a bit surprised at his reaction, but then again, I wasn't. I knew he wanted kids, we talked about it before, but I didn't realise he'd been this ready to have them.

"Really?! Are you serious?" He asked when he pulled back and I nodded, smiling up at him dazedly.

"Yeah, of course I'm serious," I breathed, my hand moving up from his chest to cup his cheek, "I think we'd be great parents, don't you? Can we maybe start trying for a baby?"

"Yeah, I do too. I've actually been wanting to bring this up for a while, but it was never a great time. I think you'd be an amazing mum! The most sweet," He turned his head to press a kiss to my wrist, "loving," he leaned forward to press a kiss to my cheek, "patient," his lips moved down my jawline, pressing featherlight kisses as he went, "and fierce mother in the whole world. You'd be amazing." Finally, his lips reached my lips again and I pushed up into the kiss, hands trailing up and to the back of his head to pull him even closer. His lips were a bit chapped now from the cold, but I couldn't care less. This man truly was the man of my dreams. He was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, the man I wanted to marry and have children with. A pair of chapped lips certainly weren't going to stop me from kissing him.

"And, as for the trying to make a baby part, well, practise makes perfect, doesn't it?" He replied cheekily as he pulled away from the kiss a minute later, winking down at me. My eyes widened in excitement, moving out of his embrace and ignoring his protest at that, before gripping his hand and starting to walk back to where the car was parked.

"We're going back to the hotel. NOW."

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perspective-series · 4 years

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Injured Perspective (7/19)

By: @arc852 and @hiddendreamer67

Warnings: nada

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“Okay…” Roman took a moment to try to think of an easier question. “How about this: can you share a childhood memory? Any one, a singular memory. Surely that isn’t asking too much, right?”

“A...childhood memory?” Virgil looked down, thinking for a long time. “...I remember waking up one morning, when I was about eight maybe ten, to the smell of something I had never smell before. But it smelled really good. Turns out my mom had managed to get her hands on some leftover pancakes the humans had the morning before and was reheating them on our little fire stove.” Virgil smiled at the memory. “She tried giving me the most but I demanded that we split it, so we did. It was the best breakfast ever.”

“Aww, that’s adorable.” Roman smiled as well, pleased that not only had he gotten a response, but it was a pleasant memory. He had half expected Virgil to go off about a horrible memory detailing why humans were evil.

Virgil shook himself out of it and huffed. “Yeah, whatever.” He coughed, hiding his embarrassment. “Anyway, my turn again.”

He thought for another moment. “How does the TV...work, exactly?” Always finding himself curious about the thing a lot of humans watched for hours on end.

“Um, well, it depends on what you’re trying to do.” Roman tilted his head back and forth, trying to describe how it worked. How does television work, anyhow? “But the basic idea is that we store data that can be transformed back into moving pictures...somehow...and displayed on the screen. And you can do all sorts of things once the screen is on. Video games, cable, movies, you name it.”

Virgil hummed. “Okay…” He was still confused but he didn’t think he would be getting a better answer out of Roman.

“So how does a tiny stove work, then?” Roman asked, picturing Virgil’s home like a sort of dollhouse itself.

Virgil shrugged. “It’s just like, molded metal we found with a flame underneath it. Nothing too special. Not like what you humans have.”

“It sounds like a similar concept though.” Roman offered. “Heat source plus food equals cooked food, right? Doesn’t have to be complicated.”

“I guess not.” Guess it was his turn again. Hmm...what other questions did he have about humans?

“So, school. I always hear humans complaining about it, so why do they go?”

“Oh, school isn’t so bad.” Roman gave an amused chuckle. “It’s still overall helpful for learning, and you basically need a degree if you want to get hired anywhere.”

“So...do you like school then?” Virgil couldn’t help but ask.

“Oh absolutely not.” Roman made a gagging face. “It’s terrible, and often I’d rather be anywhere else.”

Virgil not so subtly looked down at the end of the bed, where Roman’s leg lay in a cast and then gave Roman a look.

Roman followed his gaze. “...what?”

Virgil raised an eyebrow. “You’d rather be anywhere else?” He asked, motioning towards Roman’s broken leg. School couldn’t be so bad that he would rather be stuck in bed all day, right?

“Okay, fine, I’d rather be almost anywhere else.” Roman amended. “Although being bedridden hasn’t been so bad, I did get to meet you.”

“Right.” Virgil shifted slightly. “Honestly, if you were never bedridden I never would have gotten so cocky in the first place.” Since Roman would have been home that entire time. “But if you hadn’t been stuck in bed, you would have been able to grab me when you first saw me.” And just the thought of that sent shivers down Virgil’s spine. Sure, he had been in Roman’s hands since but for some reason that almost first grab seemed worse.

“Oh, right.” Roman took note of Virgil’s reaction. “That must be...fairly frightening from your perspective.” While Virgil was certainly not wrong in his assumption, Roman felt bad that it was true. He certainly didn’t intend to scare Virgil.

“Understatement.” Virgil mumbled. “I mean, how would you feel if you suddenly caught a giant’s eyes and the first they do is reach out to grab you.”

“...Point taken.” Roman glanced up at the ceiling, as if expecting the roof to come off and a giant to appear.

Virgil was silent for a moment. “What would you have done? If...If you had been able to reach me?” Virgil knew he probably shouldn’t ask but chalk another thing up to his morbid curiosity.

“Well…” Roman bit his lip. “Before, probably grabbed you. Apologies for that, though.”

Virgil just hummed. “What about after though? Would you have let me go, like before or…” The borrower watched Roman almost intensely, waiting for the answer.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Roman furrowed his eyebrows, concerned.

“I don’t know!” Virgil suddenly exclaimed. “I’m still having trouble wrapping my head around the fact you let me go before! Humans are supposed to do one of two things when they see a borrower. Kill us or keep us.” Virgil let out a shaky breath. “Obviously Patton falls into the latter.” The only thing he could be thankful for in this situation. “But what makes you different?”

“Me? Ah, well, I-” Roman pointed to himself, seeming at a loss for words. “I mean, I don’t think all humans are killers or, or keepers. Some of us are nice! And certainly it would be cruel to keep you around against your will, not to mention tedious to listen to any understandable whining. I just don’t see the point in trying to keep you here when I can be using that friendship energy to try and make you come back instead.”

Virgil blinked. He had...not really been expecting that sort of answer. “You know the only reason I came back was for Logan, right? If Logan hadn’t been sick or I had been any other borrower I would have been long gone by now. Like, not even in the same building anymore.”

“No, I know.” Roman sat up and brought his good leg closer to his chest, propping his elbows on his raised knee. “Or I guessed at least. But honestly, it’s such a crazy stroke of luck that I got the chance to see you even once. You’re like something straight out of a fairytale. Of course, I hoped to see you again, but I didn’t actually start believing I had a chance until the second time.”

“W-Well, I needed my hook back.” Virgil spoke, looking down. “And honestly, I wish I was part of some fairytale. Then at least I could get some magic or something.” Virgil sighed. “But the only difference between me and you is that I’m 4 inches tall.”

“I know, on all accounts.” Roman assured him. “But the fact you came back at all meant that it might happen again. And see? It did!”

“Yeah, only because Patton brought me back here. Twice.” He was still salty about it but it was his own fault for asking Patton to bring him to Roman in the first place. At least this was better than staying with Patton, being trapped.

“There was another time you came of your own volition!” Roman argued. “Although, I suppose that was to do with Logan, so perhaps that doesn’t quite count either.”

“No, not really.” Even though it kind of did but Virgil wasn’t about to admit it. “And you can’t really say you would have been fine with only seeing me or any other borrower once and then never again.”

“I don’t know what you mean by that; I mean, whether or not I liked it, I would have to be okay with it regardless.” Roman argued. “If you hadn’t come back, it’s not like I could go looking for you.”

“It’s not like you would have been the only one.” Virgil muttered darkly. “I’ve heard stories, of humans hammering the walls of their own house down to try and find borrowers. So it isn’t out of the question.”

“Okay, but I thought we were talking about me here, remember?” Roman reminded him. “And while some terrible people might do such heinous crimes, I am not one of them.”

“Well, how was I supposed to know that! This is all news to me, you know.” Virgil exclaimed.

“You thought I was going to tear up the walls?!” Roman was caught somewhere between shock and sadness.

“It was a very real possibility, okay?!” Virgil exclaimed. “I-I mean, eventually. I knew you couldn’t do anything at the moment, what with your leg and all. My plan was to be out of here before you were healed up, so if you did start looking, you wouldn’t find anyone.”

“No, oh Virgil…” Roman gave the borrower a look of pity. “I swear, I was never planning on going after you, regardless of my leg.”

“I...I believe you.” And surprisingly, Virgil actually did.

“I’m sorry you were ever thinking like that.” Roman still looked troubled by this thought process. “You must have felt so overwhelmed and nervous, no wonder you were so skittish.”

“Y-Yeah…” Virgil sighed. “Borrowers have a lot to fear of humans. I had no reason to believe that you were any different.”

“That’s reasonable, but I’m certainly glad to have earned your trust.” Roman paused, glancing at Virgil. “...have I?”

Virgil was silent for a moment. “Not...all of it.” Sure, he believed Roman, but it was still hard for him to trust any human. “But hey, you’ve gotten closer than any other human, so that counts for something, I guess.”

“I’ll take it.” Roman assured him. He understood that trust was not always a thing easily given. “I’m sure I can win over the rest of you with time.”

“...Roman.” Virgil bit his lip, wondering if he should even say this or not. “I’m...still planning on leaving. Once I get Logan back, we’re both out of here for good.”

“...oh, right.” Roman had briefly forgotten about that. Of course, given the current state of things that may yet be a while.

“Do you have to go, though?” Roman asked. “Or, well, perhaps you do, but you could come visit again?”

Virgil shook his head. “It’s not...I can’t. It’s the rules. Besides, we’d be moving pretty far. It’s already a dangerous journey, I wouldn’t be able to make it twice.”

“Then I could come visit you!” Roman perked up.

Virgil winced. “Uh...you can’t exactly just barge into someone's home.” Virgil pointed out. “And again, that kind of defeats the purpose.”

“Well why do you have to leave the building, anyways?” Roman huffed. “You could both just move up here, Patton would never know. I could help you, too. Provide anything you need.”

“That’s...That’s not how being a borrower works.” Virgil groaned, rubbing a hand down his face. “We have rules, as I keep mentioning.”

“Okay, fine, then what are the rules?” Roman scrunched his nose in irritation.

Virgil shifted a little. “Well...it’s the things like, don’t talk to humans, don’t be seen, and if you are you have to move as soon as possible. Also, don’t tell the humans about other borrowers which is why I didn’t tell you about Logan.” Virgil spoke. Of course, he had literally broken every single rule he had just listed. Some against his will but some admittedly not.

“But you’re talking to me.” Roman pointed out. “It doesn’t seem like you have any qualms about breaking some rules, so what’s a few more?”

Virgil blinked and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Trust me, my anxiety has been through the roof this entire time. I have more than a few problems about breaking these rules.” Despite the fact he purposely broke them. Of course, most times were to help Logan but still…

Roman paused, curious but not wanting to pry too far lest Virgil shut him down. “So, why are you breaking the rules, then?”

“Well, these last two times were sort of against my will.” Virgil said but then sighed. “The other times...well, I was trying to help Logan. I figured if I could get you to tell me where medicine was without revealing Logan then everything would be okay but...well, you saw how that turned out.” He winced when he remembered how he had yelled at Roman.

“I thought it went fine.” Roman thought back to that night. “Well, I suppose it didn’t, but I assumed that was a fault of my own. I just assumed you were angry with me.”

“Oh, I was. But I guess I was more...scared, then anything.” Virgil admitted quietly. “You were seeing through my lies and I...didn’t like that.”

“Oh.” Roman hadn’t even considered how frightened Virgil was that night, he was too focused on his own fears that he drove Virgil away. “I’m...sorry? I suppose?”

Virgil shrugged. “Can’t really do anything about it now.” Virgil looked down. What was done was done. “But I just...I can’t stay here. If not because of you, then because of Patton.” Though Roman was part of it too, despite how well he was doing so far.

“I think you can stay here, you just don’t want to.” Roman corrected.

Virgil glared. “I really can’t. Though you’re right in that I don’t want to either.”

“But you can!” Roman insisted. “We could work something out, I’m sure of it!”

“No, Roman.” Virgil practically growled out. “Once I get Logan back, you are never seeing me again. And if you have any sort of problem with that, I will leave right now.” He’d rather not have Roman change his mind and try to keep him here against his will, after all.

Roman gave a growl of his own, turning away from Virgil with a huff. Of course he had a problem with that, but Roman held his tongue. Virgil was just so stubborn that it wouldn’t even be of use to try and convince him otherwise.

Virgil’s fear spiked at the angry growl Roman gave, but when Roman did nothing else, Virgil was able to relax a little. Still, it might be in his best interest not to make this human angry.

He was silent for a moment before he spoke again. “Look, I don’t expect you to understand. You’re human, after all. You see the world differently than I do.” Virgil sighed and looked away. “And while you may be the best human I’ve seen so far...well, that doesn’t really change anything.”

“I know.” Roman relented, turning back. “I understand that, I do. But from my perspective, it just feels so...frustrating to think about you leaving. It’s driving me crazy, thinking about how I won’t know if you’re alright or what you’re doing or if you actually moved.”

Virgil raised an eyebrow. “Why are you so worried about me? You just met me. Besides, I don’t need you to worry about me. I’ve been doing just fine for the last 22 years.”

“I know!” Roman insisted, his shoulders hunching up in slight embarrassment. “But I, well, I was... hoping to be friends, but that’s not exactly possible if you just disappear off into the middle of the night.”

Virgil crossed his arms. “And why do you want to be friends so bad? Because of what I am? Because of my size? Because if that’s the only reason, we aren’t going to get along very well.” Virgil said. He had a feeling that was the primary, if not the only reason Roman wanted to be ‘friends’ with him.

“That’s not the only reason!” Roman protested, his ears beginning to turn pink. “I mean, alright, maybe that’s why I wanted to get to know you initially. But now I just like you. Certainly I wouldn’t want a tiny friend if I didn’t like them as a person. Being pocket-sized is just a bonus friend trait.”

“Not to me.” Virgil muttered. He’d rather not have a friend who could pick him up whenever they wanted. “And I doubt you actually like me. I’ve done nothing but lie and argue with you since we met.” Wait, maybe it wasn’t a good thing to point those out.

“That’s just part of your charm.” Roman teased. “You’re one of the bravest people I know, Virgil. I’m sure most other bo-, er, people of your stature would just run at the sight of someone like me. You actually had the gaul to tell me off, and believe me when I say I know I need friends to keep me grounded.”

Virgil searched Roman’s eyes but only saw sincerity in them, which just made Virgil more confused. He sighed and rubbed at his eyes. “You can-You can just say the word borrower. Just as long as you don’t go spouting it off everywhere.” Virgil muttered.

Roman blinked, surprised he was given permission. “I won’t.” He promised. Was Virgil starting to truly trust him?

#perspective series #injured perspective #part 7 #borrower!virgil #human!Roman

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Ch.1, Part 3: Encounter

My Heroic Pokemon Squad (A Pokemon/My Hero Academia Crossover)

Summary:

After receiving an emergency call to assist in sedating the legendary pokémon of time and space, Top Ranger (Y/n) (L/n) gets caught in the crossfire of their rampage. Sent barreling into a world unknown, (L/n) must now navigate her new surroundings and somehow find a way home. Yet, the aftermath of a momentary rift between dimensions carries drastic repercussions, especially considering that pokémon had never existed in this place to begin with. Not only that, but it seems humanity here have powers of their own, not unlike that of the creatures she has grown to love.

The students of UA had a big day ahead of them. They’ve worked with the support class for the past week to modify and solidify their hero costumes in anticipation for the Provisional Hero License Exam. They’ve had a long day and have since returned to their dorms for the night, moving to either take a rest or stay up just a little longer for casual conversation in the communal lounge area. The girls of 1-A were doing the latter; the chatter among them being about the progress of their special techniques, the time they had left until the big day, and any other facet of interest in between. The conversation had gotten out of hand pretty quickly with Uraraka floating in the lounge out of embarrassment from the allegation of having a crush. The perpetrator, Mina Ashido was being reprimanded for prying by Asui and Yaoyorozu. The ridley hero did not let up.

“I wanna hear more!! Over-bearing or not, I can make even the most unrelated stories relate to love! But…on a more related note about love, have you seen that super cute picture of those quirked creatures snuggling together??? They were totally in love!”

Leave it to Mina to know about the most recent things and talk about the most recent stuff. It was no denying that the news of animals having quirks held most of the peoples’ interest lately, but the pink girl was obsessed. She scrolls through her phone and shows her classmates the picture of two spiked rodent-like creatures. One was bigger than the other with its fur being a deep shade of purple while the one by its side was a periwinkle blue. They were snuggled close underneath the brush of an unspecified forest enjoying each other’s company.

“Aww. They look so cute together.” Hagakure pitched in, taking the initiative to bring Uraraka back down to earth. When the brunette was returned to solid ground, she rejoins the conversation catching a glimpse of the photo releasing a small coo of her own before Mina turns the screen. She starts scrolling through socials to see if there are any more photos and soon comes across an underwater photo depicting pink heart-shaped fish swimming together. She squeals.

“They’re underwater too!?” She was basically vibrating in place at this point. The girls invade space, gathering together to get a closer look and the newly searched photo. Wow, 365,000+ likes in less than 2 hours?

“They are pretty cute, kero.” Asui adds.

“I did a little bit of research on my own…” Yaoyorozu starts. “There seems to be equally as intimidating ones too. Like the one I saw that looked like a flying scorpion…”

“Or that one I saw from Russia that looks like the abominable snowman…” Uraraka chips in.

“Oooohhh. Or like this one!” Mina had entered a live stream which was currently underway. The location being filmed was a city, the bright lights of the streets was blurred by heavy rain. The cacophony of noise made by the crowd that surrounded the person filming also had their phones out trying to capture what was happening. The sound of an indistinguishable roar resonated through the area and boomed from the speakers as the peppy girl turned up the volume. Gushes of wind could be heard through the recording as if the currents were being moved by the wings of a flying bird. Though, the girls watching in anticipation doubted that any of what is transpiring was being caused by any sort of bird. The same roar booms through the speakers again and the crowds noise somehow grows louder. A silhouette of white is seen through the rain and the camera zooms in on the giant creature looming overhead. It was in full view now: a creature that looked to be three times bigger than the average human with a body of white and blue. The deep-sea colored spines that protrude from their back moved to favor the storm around them while its appendaged wings flapped at a steady, almost menacingly pace.

“WWWOOOOAAAHHHH,” the girls’ reaction to what they witnessed was on par with the crowd in the livestream, Yaoyorozu and Uraraka’s voices showing conveying more concern for the people filming. It when more of their classmate had entered the lounge room to see what all the fuss was about.

“Will you shut the hell up?! Some of us are trying to sleep!!”

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” (Y/n) roars. The ranger was watching one of many news broadcasts from a tablet she was given. The voice of the on-scene commentator was drowned out by the worry the girl had for anyone in the vicinity. They lay witness to Lugia—a pokémon of legend—causing havoc in the middle of Musutafu. The pokémon looked confused, as if were searching for something or someone but their concern disappears when their attention is redirected.

Oh no.

The pro-heroes had made it on site. Through the lens of the professional camera, (Y/n) could identify Midnight, who had since made a wardrobe change, alongside three others that she had previously heard about…Kamui Woods, Gang Orca, and Eraserhead. If their names were anything to go by, it was easy to guess who everyone was. The man with a tight suit decorated in wooden armor is Kamui Woods; the whale man is Gang Orca; and Eraserhead is the plain-looking dude that looks very tired (of this shit). The four shared a brief moment of formality before engaging Lugia.

(Y/n) continued to watch and quickly noticed that the team of heroes wasn’t trying to defeat it. Rather, they were attempting to restrain it. A good move in prospect, but a difficult one in execution. The storm that continued to surge around Lugia would only make the tactic harder to accomplish.

Three out of the four had methods of holding the legendary creature down. Kamui Woods’ ability involved his limbs stretching and growing like a tree as he latched onto Lugia by its left wing. Eraserhead used the sturdy scarf he had as a tether on the right wing. Equipped with a whip, Midnight snaps the weapon forward to wrap around the pokémon’s left foot. Gang Orca uses his abundant force to assist in further bringing it down from the sky. Yet, their success in bringing Lugia down to earth didn’t take into account how they were going to keep it there. In a moment’s notice, Lugia had used its own power to break free from the heroes’ bind. As it rears back to let out another roar, (Y/n)’s breath gets caught in her throat.

It was as if everything was in slow motion. Lugia lifts itself into the air once more as its wings began to flap harder. It locks onto those who dared to ground it and the direction of the storm begins to change. The watered air current draws itself upon the white beast and concentrates to a finite amount. Finally, they bring their large wings forward to break the concentrated ball of pressurized air. In an instant, everything an everyone is blown back, the heroes taking the blunt of Lugia’s Aeroblast.

The news correspondent and camera man of whom were a great distance from the engagement were not safe either. The impact had recoil and knocked the crew off their feet. The camera lost focus and lay on the asphalt. Groans of pain could be heard in the background.

(Y/n) had seen enough. She clutched her duffel and sprinted out the doors of the police department. The call from the receptionist was lost on her as she hurriedly shuffled through her belongings to clasp three pokéballs. She taps the button on one and tosses it into the air. A bird of dark plumage is released. A ‘caw’ is let out in response to his summoning by the ranger as red eyes stare into (e/c) eyes.

“Alright, Honchkrow. We have a Lugia to take on…”

#crossover #fanfiction #pokemon #my hero academia #shonen #nintendo

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