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limitlessgojo · 3 years

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Going to a Private Onsen with Gojo

NSFW Gojo Satoru x F!Reader, established relationship

Type: One shot. This is around almost 4k words.

Warnings: 18+ NSFW content, Voyeurism, exhibitionism, daddy kink, squirting, overstimulation, praising, dom!Gojo, breeding kink, slightly manipulative/ Yandere Gojo, degradation

Notes: finally got to finish this fic, my motivation just dropped halfway lmao. The inn house has rooms with private hot springs. Not shared like the communal ones in public bath houses. This is half fluff half smut.

The private hot springs per room are separated by bamboo trees and wooden walls. (With holes. So you know what's gonna go down👀💦💦💦)

You and Satoru finally get the chance to have a 2 day 1 night short break from work. He takes you to an inn, checking in a tatami room with a private hot spring (onsen) included. The place smelled fresh, and you could smell the flowers outside.

"We can see the hot springs from here love. What do you think? It's gorgeous isn't it?" Satoru wiggled his eyebrows at you. You both set your luggage down, making yourselves at home. The sun is still high up, it is only 2:00pm and the hot spring is steaming, the sunlight making the water shine and glitter.

"It's not bad at all; the room is quite big as well." You smiled. Despite knowing that you're only stroking his ego, you let it go for once. Just this once because it is a special break after all. He internally pats himself on the back, beaming at you. “Glad you like it. Let’s take a walk around the area and then come back for dinner.”

“Fine with me”. Both of you changed into traditional clothing first. Gojo into a Yukata and you into your kimono. He helped you tie your obi and do your hair up. "Look how pretty my kitten is." He practically purred out as he cinched your waist beneath his large hands. His hands felt like fire on your waist.

You flushed, softly calling out his name. "N-not now." You stared at his profile. All lean and muscular. Knowing his physique hidden under the blue fabric did nothing to help.

"Not now." He agreed. But the glint in his eyes said otherwise. Still he held himself back.

So you both set out, exploring the town. The stalls were bustling with people. You both bought souvenirs for the students as well as omamori (charms) for various purposes.

You visited the temple and just tried to relieve the pent up stress from the last few weeks. “The air is so cool and it smells really nice here.” The flowers were all in bloom, as it was spring as of now. Satoru, however, kept his eyes on you for most of the time instead of the scenery around him.

“Yeah, it’s real pretty isn’t it? Wanna take some photos?”

“Good idea! I need a new lock screen pic of us Toru!” you smiled. Your smile unfortunately dimmed upon noticing other women staring at Satoru and batting their eyelashes at him (ignoring the fact that you were right beside him).

You’ve always known that he was a gorgeous person, just thanking your lucky stars that he actually came around to reciprocate your feelings. “Hey”, Satoru cupped your face and turned it to face him. He was pouting. “Focus on me love. This trip is just for us.”

You gave him a weak smile. “Yeah, sorry about that. AH! I wanna have a picture by that Sakura tree~”. You tried to be more enthusiastic and engaging, blocking out any jealous and negative thoughts.

Seriously, it's not like you didn't trust him. Just that your insecurity gets to you sometimes. You quickly bat the thoughts away. Your thoughts came to a halt when you felt something soft on the corner of your lips.

"Love you." Satoru murmured against your cheek. You turned to see his eyes under his drooping sunglasses just an inch away from yours. You couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Of course he knows how you feel. "I love you more Toruu~ Now let's go." You gave him a genuine and bright smile. Walking over to a shaded area near the lake, surrounded by tall grass.

He leaned down to press his cheek against the top of your head and placed one arm around you. His other hand was holding up his phone for a selfie. After you took some pretty and funny photos, he surprised you by bringing out a polaroid.

"Eh?! Since when did you bring that with you?" You asked him. Satoru gave a sneaky smirk, "Well. Since you talked non stop about loving the vintage aesthetic recently, I thought it would be good to make a small scrapbook or photo album of this trip."

".... who are you and what have you done with my husband..."

"Hey! That's rude. I'm always nice and sweet." He pouted and widened his eyes, using a finger to push down his shades. "I knowww~ Just kidding Toru, I love your ideas. I'll help you with it then."

"Of course you will pumpkin." He squeezed you against his side, not caring about anyone who might be looking at both of you being overly affectionate in public.

He took pictures using the polaroid camera every now and then. Taking your hand and leading you around, Satoru did not give your thoughts a chance to move away from him. He didn't hesitate to tickle you when your guard was down and poked at your cheeks with the most annoying grin.

After that it was just you and him. Enjoying your precious time together, undisturbed by anyone else. By the time the sun was setting, you dragged him over to an Izakaya. "Should we have dinner here?" You asked him.

"Ooooh! Looks like they have good meat and eel. That's fine with me." He replied. You both enjoyed dinner and had a bit of sake. Satoru always looked cute with flushed red cheeks and that big stupid smile of his. "Well you look cuter than me for once Hun." He quipped back.

You smiled as you wiped that teriyaki sauce off the corner of his mouth for him. It was a really peaceful day.

Walking back to the inn, you noticed a shadow moving quickly just by the corner of your eye. This is why you don't think about work during your free time. Feeling chills run up your spine, you turned to see a curse, staring straight back at you. "Ah shit I left my sword back in the inn."

Not even having finished your sentence, you watched as Satoru flicked his wrist and took down the 2nd grade curse in an instant. "I told you not to worry darling. I'm not going to let anything hurt you." He tutted and booped your nose playfully, eyes shining.

"Heehh~" you pretended not to be impressed but by the look on his face, you knew you didn't do a good job of hiding it. He just chuckled and wrapped his arms around you. "Toru I can't walk like this."

It was like trying to lug a 190cm tall clingy infant. "I'll protect you with my infinity from all sides love." He looked really happy, just prancing around with you in his arms as you both made your way back to the inn.

💜💜💜

You both settled back in and got ready to take a bath. It was a really good day and everything went smoother than you thought it would, knowing your chaotic and unorthodox doof of a husband.

"Dinner was so good. This was a great idea Toru, thank you." You smiled up at him. He smiled back, so soft and gentle with you. The way he never is and never will be with anyone else.

"Now then, I'll be taking my payment from you." You looked up at him, confusion evident on your face. Your husband of 5 years still confuses you until this day. "I'm sorry?" you felt affronted as you asked the question. You had no problem paying your share of the bills, heck you earn a lot as a 1st grade Jujutsu sorcerer yourself.

But Satoru spent about over a month pestering you about wanting to treat you to a short staycation with him. "Yes", he replied slowly making his way towards you, towering over your shorter frame. You stood your ground and craned to look up at him.

"Thank you for the meal sweetheart. You will be my dessert." He removed his glasses and threw them aside to showcase his bright blue eyes. You shivered from the intensity, and his lips turned up in a smirk. His words were somewhat funny, but his tone was dead serious.

He wasted no time, leaning down to suck down on the juncture of your neck and shoulder, after he pulled one side of your kimono off your shoulder. "Sa-Satoru!!, hah- ", his grip on you was way too tight.

"Baby, I am so sorry I can't wait any longer. Won't you be good for me?" Satoru asked as he took a step back and cupped your cheeks in his hands.

It's true that this man has no self-control, always palming your ass down the hallways at Tokyo Jujutsu High. But you rarely see him as desperate as he is now, that it was actually endearing to you. So you relented, earning a grin from the man.

He helped you out of your kimono, littering small kisses on your forehead and cheeks, before he started biting on one ear.

Unclasping your bra, he reached down to grope your breasts. You stared at him as he suckled on one nipple while toying with the other. His eyes opened to meet yours, and you could feel the growing wetness between your legs.

You also reached up to pull his Yukata off, undoing the tie on his waist. "I love it when you hair is done up darling. I can bite as much of your neck as I want." He growled out against your shoulder, biting and sucking wherever he can.

Your mouth watered upon seeing the outline of his hard-on straining against his boxers. On the other hand, Satoru stared unashamedly as you pulled down your panties, keeping your legs together to keep your slick from dripping down your legs.

Impatiently, you reached up and ran your fingers through his locks. "Satoru~" you whined. He only smirked in response. In one quick movement, he gathered you into his arms and brought you over to the small washing area with the soap and shower-head.

He was still in his boxers however. You just stared at it, drawing closer to press your hand and rub the outline. He let out a long moan, which led to you to quickly look up and snap out a hush. "The neighbours might hear us Toru." You whined.

"Tch, Let them hear. They can't touch or experience us anyways. And I want to show off my lovely little wife." He leered down at you, finally removing his wet boxers and throwing it onto the ground.

His hard cock sprang up and slapped against his abs. As if moving by some force, you immediately dropped to your knees. Rubbing soap onto his waist, thighs, and finally pumping his cock with your soapy hands. You looked up to him as you "cleaned" him off with innocent eyes.

Satoru wasn't impressed. "Don't tease me baby or you'll regret it." He pulled you up and brought you into a deep kiss. You both gathered more soap and started washing each other off.

With his hands moving slowly down the sides, Satoru didn't hold himself back from touching every nook and cranny of your body. From your neck, to your shoulders, down your breasts, going to your thighs and legs. His hands were rubbing at your skin, inching nearer and nearer to your cunt. Until he suddenly pulled away, making you cry out at the loss of contact.

"Be good for me and let me clean you first kitten." He whispered.

No other words were shared as you both rinsed and washed each other off before moving to the onsen.

"You know, I've always wanted to fuck you in a hot spring." Satoru smirked as you both dipped into the water. You sat on his lap and clasped your hands behind his neck, straddling him. His hands gripping either side of you waist tightly.

"No I don't know." You turned away from him as you rested your head against his chest. He hummed. Both of you resting for a bit. You were both in the same state, antsy for action, but trying to enjoy the hot springs at the same time.

For a while you both just stayed soaking in the hot water. Until you started grinding down against him. He just stared down at your figure. Breasts spilling against his chest, the slope of your s line with your ass under the water. But you refused to meet his eyes.

Satoru didn't really like that very much. He pinched your thigh hard. "Ow!,' you yelped. "Toru what was-" you finally turned to look up at him, but faltered and stopped moving. His eyes were bright and his expression dark. "I thought my baby was going to be good for me tonight. You don't wanna beg me later just to come right? Or does daddy have to make you do just that?"

As soon as he said the word daddy you felt your insides clench around nothing, thighs quivering. He looked down towards your body, grinning at your response. He pulled you out of the water, sitting down on the ground beside it.

"Suck me off baby and I'll consider making you cum."

You crawled over on all fours towards him. You kissed him first, then trailed downwards, licking off the water and sweat on Satoru's abs and the outlines of his hard muscles. He groans while staring at you, pupils blown so wide his bright blue eyes actually look dark for once.

You can see the carnal lust raging behind him as you squeeze your breasts together while kneeling and licking his abs. You leave small butterfly kisses as you slowly make your way down to his aching member.

But, he groans as you skip past it and suck love marks into his lower thighs. "Pumpkin, please -UNGH, p-please don't tease so much." Satoru groaned. You smirked up at him, meeting his eyes while sticking your tongue out and licking one of his balls. Sucking it into your mouth and covering it with your spit.

He reached down to lift your chin up, thumbing your lips as he watched the saliva trickle down down side of your mouth to his fingers. The current sight of you is so lewd and dirty that Satoru almost came on the spot right there.

You decide to humor him and move to licking the head of his dick, while grabbing a hold of the base and slowly pumping it up and down. Satoru threw his head back. He looked up, seeing the night sky and the stars twinkling while feeling hot pleasure run through his body. He felt like he was floating.

You tried deepthroating all of him in one go, but he was just too big. "Baby, your mouth is too small for daddy's cock isn't it?". You whimpered in response. Trying to swallow as much of him as you can while using your hand for the remainder of his length.

Quiet mewls escaped the sides of your mouth as you opened your aching jaws wider. Tears started running down your face. You didn't stop as you relaxed your jaw and took more of him, swallowing what you can while pumping. He bucked up without warning, causing your gag reflex to react. Then he pulled you off.

"That's enough for now. I wanna make sure I stuff every bit of cum I have inside of your pussy baby." He pulled you up over him, this time with his back to the floor as he spoke.

"Lemme eat you out, I've been waiting for this all day." He was salivating at the sight of your pussy, positioned in front of his face. You lowered yourself onto him slowly. Impatiently, he tugged you waist down, smashing your lower lips against his mouth. You let out a loud yelp followed by heavy breaths and mewls as he ate you out.

Thrusting his tongue in and out of your walls. He loved the taste of you, always thirsty for more. You tried to grind your pussy against his face. But he held your legs in place with one arm, wrapping around your behind. The other hand was playing with your clit.

In no time at all you were sobbing and cumming all over his face. Satoru didn't spare you one second of rest. He pulled away and lined himself up, pushing into you during your orgasm.

He immediately started fucking into you earnestly, grabbing a hold of your waist and lifting it to pull you on and off his cock. "Toru, it's too much for me, I can't-" You could barely get the words out of your mouth as you slurred them out with your eyes shut.

"Yes you can. I know you can. Because you're made for me and only you can do a good job for me like this love." Satoru grunted as he pumped into you like there was no tomorrow.

He loved it when your walls clenched and squeezed against him tightly. Especially when your whole body shook during an orgasm. Whenever you open your eyes all you can see are the stars blurring due to your movements. You both came like that, with your backs arching. His cock stayed hard, twitching as it spurted and filled you up.

He suddenly felt the sensation of eyes on him. As the user of six eyes, his senses were wide alert at ALL times. He looked to the side of the wooden wall, and saw dark eyes staring back at him.

He didn't stop thrusting. You whined and mewled as you ground your hips against his. "Fuck, such a slut for me. Love it when you cry and make those noises babe. Just look at me. I won't look at any other person, man or woman. I'm yours as long as you're mine." He growled out.

He pulled out to reposition you. Dragging your body on top of his. Your back against his chest. "Daddy, I want you. I want more!" You whined out. You positioned his cock at your entrance.

"Daddy will give his baby what she wants. You've been so good to me after all love." He smirked inwardly pushed back upwards into you, thrusting at a fast pace. (Satoru chose the position because he knew you were both being watched. He loves to make other men so jealous of him having you).

You could only squeal and try to hold yourself up against him, putting your palms against the floor. But it was no use. He grabbed your thighs and kept fucking up harder and harder, making it hard for you to hold onto anything.

"Yes just like that baby. You're so good to me. You don't need to think. I'll make it so that you don't have to do anything else. You only need to feel my cock yeah? My doll is the best when she is crying on my cock." He moaned out.

The man on the other side of the wall was joined by a few other men. Satoru used his ability to see through the wall following the movement of their cursed energy and saw that they were touching themselves to you.

"Daddy, please more. Daddyyy~" you were slipping further into subspace. Soon you couldn't speak clearly anymore. Just babbling nonsense while bouncing on Satoru's lap and staring hazily up at the sky.

"I think we have company." He laughed out. You snapped out of your haze to see peeking eyes behind the bamboo sticks. Satoru just thrusted harder. "Let's give them a show of their lifetime hmm? I spy old men wanting some action. But they won't be able to touch you baby."

He reached up with one hand to grope your breast and the other stayed below to play with your clit. Sex to him was almost like an art form. He knew exactly how to play with your body to bring you to your strongest orgasms.

You tried to cover your body up but he pulled your arms away. "Don't run away baby, daddy's here to protect you. It will be okay."

At the end of the day you trusted him and his six eyes, so you let go. Pussy clenching harder at the thought of being watched by unknown strangers.

"That's it, my angel. So good for me. You're leaking far more than normal slut. You like it when people watch you get fucked?"

He reached up with his cum stained hand to spit into it. Then shoved his fingers in your mouth. You obediently suckled on and cleaned his fingers for him. He continued to grope you as he pounded away.

Satoru wasn't too worried about the spectators next door. He can see them clearly. Several middle aged men (probably sharing a larger room) messily jerking off to both of you. He saw the way their eyes travelled across your breasts and cunt, which was oozing with his cum.

He hit a hard deep spot inside of you which caused you to squirt hard, a large amount of liquid spraying out. Satoru quickly put his hands over your clit and furiously rubbed at it, wanting to prolong your squirting. You were crying out loud at this point. It was just music to his ears.

One man groaned out, causing you to tense and tighten and Satoru to moan out.

"You love putting a show on huh baby? We should do this more often if it gets you tighter and wetter around me." He snarked out while you drooled and asked for more.

He didn't stop thrusting until he came a few more times inside of you, changing positions.

The men watched as you rode him, your breasts bouncing up and down, while you placed your palms flat on Satoru's chest. They stared at the cum flowing out of your pussy, being fucked back into you by Satoru. The way you both groaned as you clamped down tight and milked his cock.

Soon you found yourself laying on your side with one leg up with Satoru spooning you from behind. What was frightening was his stamina and power.

His thrusts never lost strength and soon you just felt like his cock was drilling a space inside of you, just for it. You felt so boneless in his hands when you both finished, laying down on your sides.

"Babe��. You okay? We need to clean up." Satoru whispered against your shoulder.

You could only mumble incoherent noises. Squeezing around his softening length, still plugged inside of you to keep his cum inside.

Satoru gave out a soft sigh. Then gathered you into his arms and took you away from prying eyes. He just turned and smirked at them as he walked away with you, butt naked.

The watchers were disappointed that the show was over. Satoru then cleaned you both with the shower head in the washing area and wiped you down with soft towels.

You stayed silent the whole time. Your head felt like it was in the clouds. Just letting Satoru do his way with you like a doll. "You were really good for me tonight angel. Nobody else can touch you but me." He chuckled darkly.

You just listened to his simple commands such as putting your arms up when he dressed you in your nightgown. 'I always love fucking her dumb.' He smiled to himself as he settled you into his arms in bed.

"Next time I'll be fucking you in the water." He whispered. He brought you closer to him, tucking your head against his neck. Kissing your forehead and patting you to put you to sleep.

🎇🎇🎇

The next morning you were absolutely horrified to see people staring at you, when you both left your room to check out. 'I bet they heard us last night. And who were the ones peaking at us?!?!' you frightfully thought to yourself.

Satoru didn't really care. Smiling brightly at the attendants and thanking them for your amazing stay at the inn.

"Toru I really enjoyed my stay, but it's hard to be happy now knowing that we did it at the expense of our neighbours stay." You whispered, hitting him. "Darling I'm pretty sure they enjoyed the show." He winked at you, shameless as ever.

Suffice to say, you decided not return to said hot springs for a while out of shame.

End notes: 🙈 this fic started because I just thought of Satoru's abs wet with steam and sweat but it evolved during the last edit. Hope you guys enjoyed! Reblogs and comments are very much appreciated 💜

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angelthebedsheet · 3 years

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If you’re ok with it, could you do Hawks, Todoroki, Shinsou, Bakugo and Kaminari with a black support engineer s/o with big curly hair and stretched ears? Maybe she wears gauges with their hero theme? Just some cute fluff!

a/n: oooooh bitch okayyyyy!! i like that! hawks my lil bird bitch ✋🏽🥺

your quirk! super brain.

what is it? you have the ability to memorize things easily, piece complex puzzles together, make great strategies. you essentially are a megamind. you are incredibly smart invention-wise. you are skilled in support hero work so you are one of the go to’s for hero modifications, suits and basic designs.

hero name? hakim: the tinker hero

why the name hakim? from what i searched up it has arabic and african significance and it’s one of the 99 names based on the attributes of Allah. the two famous bearers of this name were hakim ajmal khan, the india physician and hakim muhammad saeed, a pakistani medical researcher. if i got any of this wrong please message me so i can fix this! i want to stay as respectful as possible as i love to include names that hold a message!

i might have to split this into two parts bc this gets long!! i just assumed reader is fem presenting bc you can use feminine pronouns and not be a girl like me. also disclaimer i only take 4 characters at a time per request but i dont think at the time of this request i had finalized my requirements in my masterlist so IMMA LET IT SLIDE. sorry this is late as SHIT. lets get it!

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Hawks

okay we all know he’s a lil shit

and we all know how he be

you are working on your next commission piece in your studio when your window opens

you can only sigh

“what happened kei.”

“now birdie dont get mad now okay”

“what did you do.”

“i may have.... broke my visor and destroyed my jacket?”

how the fuck do you do that.

“what.”

“ahahah...”

boot to the face

when you two were first dating

which was back in hs

you helped him figure out how his hero costume would be along with how they would sit comfortably on his wings

i mean i love the idea of you roasting him while measuring him

“where’s your fuckin DRIP kei.”

“y/n PLEASE. i came here to get a new costume not get slandered”

“well you jus gon have to deal with it sugar, especially when you look like a mess.”

he had definitely bought you so many gauges that have little red feathers hanging from it

or simply his initials hanging from it to the point where you just wear one of his feathers around your neck

marking his territory and making sure you are safe

protective and trendy!

i hc that he has alot of bird like tendencies so you probably have to stop him from stealing the lil shiny things you have

your nuts and bolts allat

“keigo put my bolt down”

“but its so SHINY”

“NO.”

cue keigo’s WHINING

sometimes he just sits on his stool you put for him and play with your ears

like he’ll stare at them and ask you questions

“do they hurt?”

“kei im trying to focus”

“like they’re all stretched how long did they take?”

or he’ll bounce your curls

you’re just polishing a piece of hero gear

here comes kei silently sitting on his stool and gently grabbing a strand of your hair

pulling it down then you hear a quiet

“boing”

i hc that kei has adhd, has lil tic and has to fidget

(can you tell i self project onto majority of them)

(i mean hawks’ quirk must be IMMACULATE for fidgeting 😫👌🏽👌🏽)

(its dead his fault why i have a pretty bird tic)

and one day

“kei baby, here.” you said as you handed him a box. he cocked his head slightly as he looked at it. “what is this, dove?” he asked as he took the box. “well, i made you something to help with your fidgets.” you said as you rubbed the back of your neck. his wings puffed out as he smiled. he opened the box and gasped. you watched as his eyes brightened while he took out the keychain fidget toy. it has multiple sides to it. metal rings connected by two hoops, red, white and beige plastic bangs that were at the ends with two small red feathers at the chains. you watched as he bit his lips and tried not to cause a big reaction. “do you like it, pretty bird?” you asked. he nodded and pulled you into a hug. “thank you so much, baby.” he said into your shoulder. “and you can hook it onto your pants. cute, right?” you said as you gently rubbed his back. “yep, i’m cuddling the fuck outta you. lets go.” he said as he let you go and sweeped you up into his arms. you squealed with a giggle and wrapped your arms around his neck as he ran to the bedroom.

Todoroki Shouto

yall are in hs okay no time skips lmao

todoroki loves EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU

i mean he has so many sneaky pics of you working on your projects

oil on the cheek, gloves, goggles

straight up working in your zone

he will post on his story sometimes like

“look at my s/o”

“they’re working hard”

dry ass cute shit yk?

he carries scrunchies and glass cleaners 24/7

you take your projects on the go so he’ll just take out a scrunchie and neatly pull them curls back into a pineapple

my mans lowkey was struggling at first bc DAMN

CURLS BE FIGHTIN HIM

love the idea of todoroki watching youtube tutorials bc he’s TIRED of getting his ass BEAT by them

he kinda gets a lil grossed out when you take out your gauges and your earlobe kinda just dangles

like earrings in? cool asf

them out? my mans fold like a lawn chair. he looks away or makes a stink face

“are they in?”

“yes they’re in you lil baby. you can try attempted murder but you can’t look at stretched earlobes?”

“shut UP”

he does internally swoon when you put in gauges that match his hair colour

like you love him that much? okay i see

he’s amazed by how you work

sometimes he’ll just stand behind you like a lil sibling in the door way

“mom said it’s my turn on the xbox.”

(not at how me and todoroki are both the youngest siblings)

when you saw his first hero costume you busted out LAUGHING

that day you roasted todoroki to the point where he left

“janitor looking ass. my nigga where you goin? a space adventure? scary ass.”

“😐 are you done.”

“space jam headass, lookin like a g.i joe action figure. terminator lookin ass.”

“alright im leaving”

“no wait come back andjajdjsba”

i hc that todoroki has panic and anxiety attacks and things like that

so you made him a little sumn sumn for his anxiety

“candy, look here for a second?” you called out, making todoroki hum and look up from his notebook. “what happened?” he asked as he cocked his head slightly. “made you something.” you said as you handed him a small box. his eyes light up as he gently took the box. “really? are you sure?” he questioned. you only nodded with a smile as you placed your pencil behind your ear. you watched as he carefully opened the box. he pulled out a tan clicker toy and smiled confused. “what’s this, bub?” he questioned as he placed the box down. “a fidget toy i made for you that can help with your anxiety. it can help ground you when you feel overwhelmed? hopefully? oh! it also has a music box feature.” you said as you pointed at the back of the toy. he silently turned the toy around and you leaned over and pressed a button that played a music box version of a pearl by mitski. you watched as his shoulders loosened up at the sound of his favorite song. he placed the toy down while he tried to hold his smile back. he sighed and smiled widely. “thank you, i love it, bubba.” he said sweetly. “i’m glad you like it.” you whispered. “may i kiss you?” he asked. you simply nodded before he gently cupped your cheek and pressed a kiss to your lips. you pulled him into a hug.

#x black reader #x female reader #bnha x black!reader #bnha x poc!reader #todoroki shouto x reader #hawks x reader #shinsou x reader #kaminari x poc!reader #bnha x black reader #bnha x reader

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the-himawari · 4 years

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A3! Usui Masumi - Translation [SSR] Ultimate Break Shot (3/3)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Masumi: …Alright.

*door chimes*

Izumi: Good evening~.

Masumi: Director, over here.

Izumi: Masumi-kun. The uniform really suits you!

Masumi: …Thank you.

Nishikido: Oh~, a bashful Masumi-kun is extremely rare. Can I snap a pic?

Masumi: …Stop it.

Nishikido: Ah! Could it be, you’re “Director”-san?

Izumi: Ah, yes.

Nishikido: Ah—, yes yes! I see, I see! Come in~, I’m the store manager Nishikido, or Nikki. Masumi-kun is seriously working super hard everyday~. Director-san, please enjoy yourself too, alright~!

Izumi: T-thank you very much. (He sure is a high-energy store manager… It feels similar to Kazunari…)

Masumi: Want to try playing billiards?

Izumi: Yes, I want to!

Masumi: Over here.

-pause-

Masumi: This stick is the cue, this white ball is the cue ball, the coloured balls are the object balls. Hit the cue ball with the cue to hit the object ball and sink it into the pocket. Those are just the basic rules.

Izumi: I got it.

*hits*

Izumi: H-huh? I can’t hit it well.

Masumi: …I’ll assist you from behind, so try getting into position once again.

Izumi: S-sure.

Masumi: Like this, from this angle—.

*hits*

Izumi: I did it!

Masumi: You’re good.

Izumi: (…Huh? This situation is familiar…)

-pause-

Masumi: I’ll go get us drinks. Director, wait here.

Izumi: (Hmm, this is déjà vu after all… Where did I see this…?)

Customer: Um, excuse me.

Izumi: …?

-pause-

Masumi: Sorry for the wait.

Izumi: Thank you. This bottled cola is so retro and cute. (Hm? It’s like I saw this cola somewhere too…) Ah! I remember…! There was something similar in the play that I watched the other day.

Masumi: …Hmm.

Izumi: In a youth ensemble performance where 7 men and women appear. It was in a really lovely scene in the show where one of the pairs falls in love.

Masumi: Heh. Is that so.

Option 1: “It was a scene that I like, so I’m happy.”

Izumi: It was a scene that I like, so I’m happy.

Masumi: …Cute.

Izumi: Eh?

Masumi: Your smiling face.

Izumi: There you go again.

Masumi: I only say it to you.

Izumi: …H-how about we try playing billiards one more time?

Masumi: Sure. I’ll accompany you as many times as you’d like.

Option 2: “Such a coincidence exists, huh?”

Izumi: Such a coincidence exists, huh?

Masumi: It might not be a coincidence.

Izumi: Eh?

Masumi: …It’s nothing. Let’s play billiards one more time?

Izumi: Yeah! Will you teach me?

Masumi: If you want to play, I will as many times as you’d like.

-pause-

Izumi: Wah, it’s already this time. I became absorbed without thinking.

Masumi: Was it fun?

Izumi: Yeah, it really was!

Masumi: I’m glad. …Hey, there’s one final thing I want you to see.

Izumi: …?

Masumi: I’ll sink all the balls on this table in one shot.

Izumi: Can you do something like that?

Masumi: You watch from there. Using this cue ball—. …Huh? (That ball is gone…?) There should’ve been a spare ball placed here though.

Izumi: Ahh, about that—.

Customer: Woah, this cue ball has a heart on it! Cute!

Customer: It really does, I didn’t notice!

Masumi: Wait, is that...

Izumi: When Masumi-kun left to go get the drinks, I was asked to lend it to them and I handed it over… Sorry, was that wrong of me…?

Masumi: …It’s ok. I’ll get one from another table.

Izumi: (The cue ball with a heart… Could it be…)

-pause-

Izumi: Thanks for today. I really had fun~.

Masumi: …Me too.

Izumi: That trick shot at the end was really cool. It’s amazing that you made such a hard shot in one go! Did you practice?

Masumi: …Yeah.

Izumi: (Masumi-kun looks pretty down) (As expected, that cue ball…) Could it be… You really planned to sink the cue ball too?

Masumi: …! You noticed?

Izumi: I knew it, so it was like that, huh? In the stage that I mentioned before, there was a scene where the guy sunk all the balls, including the cue ball, in one shot. In the scene, the cue ball that was sunk has a heart mark drawn on it, and then he confesses to the heroine… I overheard the conversation of the customers I lent the cue ball to, so I thought that might’ve been it.

Masumi: …To be honest, that’s right. I heard from Tsumugi and went to watch that play. And then… I wanted to make you happy, so I thought I’d recreate that billiards hall scene.

Izumi: Sorry… Even though you put in so much effort for me, I ruined it, huh…

Masumi: That’s not true. I wasn’t able to recreate the scene from the play, but it’s fine if you had fun.

Izumi: Seriously, it was really fun. Thank you, Masumi-kun.

Masumi: If you’re happy, then I’m happy too. But…

Izumi: ?

Masumi: I want to get revenge, so once I get paid, go on a billiards date with me.

Izumi: (Uh… If I’m invited like that then I can’t refuse.) (Getting so good at inviting me; he’s gotten sneaky…) (…I guess Masumi-kun has also grown up a little, huh?) Ok, sure.

Masumi: I’ll definitely sink it without fail—Your heart.

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#a3!#a3! translation #usui masumi #act! addict! actors!#imagine someone going through such lengths just to make you smile #OH TO BE IZUMI

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fckedupnerd · 4 years

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I was gonna write this back on a specific post I saw where someone was being all self-righteous about hating paparazzi pics, but it got so long it made more sense to just post this rant for the general public lol so here’s my two cents as someone who PERSONALLY KNOWS celebs who would privately tell you the SAME FUCKING THING.

“Honestly, the paparazzi and celebs often (not always, and I'm not saying this is true for DT) have a sort of symbiotic relationship. I've been in and around the arts industry for many years and one thing no one will tell you but is ABSOLUTELY true is that celebs will often actually call the paps on themselves.

Sometimes this is because they just want to be seen in a certain place or doing a certain thing or with a certain person. Other times, they actually get a cut of any profits the photogs make from selling the photos (yeah, seriously). Still other times, it's a sneaky promotion method. If a celeb has a project coming up that they've already promoted to death through all the usual channels, but they're still looking for more press (or looking for more 'casual' press that doesn't SEEM like press), they sometimes call the paps so that an article is written about them (in which the project in question is also, naturally, mentioned and thereby subliminally promoted).

I am NOT claiming this is the case for DT, but I DO think that the fans who feel the need to be overly defensive of not just DT but celebs in general need to understand that things aren't always as simple or straightforward as they seem, particularly within the entertainment industry.

"DT hates paparazzi though" , "He looks so uncomfortable" , "He says how uncomfortable with fame he is all the time" you might say. Well, yes. At worst, he may hate it but understand that it's a hazard of the job (whether it should or shouldn't be... it is, that's the reality).

BUT, honestly, NO CELEB IN THEIR RIGHT MIND is going to tell you that they LIKE, or worse, UTILIZE the paparazzi to their benefit. DT would HAVE to say he HATES it, even if he loves the paps, because from a PR perspective it sounds really skeezy and gross to admit that you're fine with (or possibly even BENEFITING FROM) having someone follow you around taking pictures. That's not a good PR move.

So, any relationship that paps have with celebs (and trust me, many of them DO have them) is kept very hush hush because it's not good for ANYONE'S business for it to look like a setup. It would make the celeb look scuzzy, and the paps shots would be worth a lot less because they couldn't sell them as "candid". Now, the shots with the kids, I'm less inclined to believe that he would condone those, and much less set that up. Fair enough. He was outdoors, NOT wearing a mask, the kids were with him, he was dressed in his usual tee-and-ballcap "I don't want to be seen" outfit. Fair enough.

But the ones from yesterday where he's alone?? I think those are fair game. I'm not saying that he set that up or gave permission for those either, BUT I wouldn't rule it out entirely. He was dressed nicely (more nicely than he would've presumably been at home or even for running normal errands, such as taking the kids to swim practice as we saw previously), no ballcap, walking alone, and wearing a mask even though no one was around or with him and he was outdoors (he probably feels like he should be photographed in a mask, as a celeb trying to set an example). Those shots feel and look (to me) like someone who at the very least expected they might be photographed (and possibly knew for certain).

Interesting, as well, that Des is being released on ITV next week. The article in the DM which included these photos, of course, also mentions Des... In fact, the TITLE of that article is "David Tennant heads out in north London as he prepares to play serial killer Dennis Nilsen". The FIRST LINE OF THE ARTICLE then says "He's set to play Dennis Nilsen in the three-part ITV drama Des". I know that they've been in the house for a while but DT doesn't get pap'd on the streets as much these days (and hasn't for years)... He has in recent years been able to go to dinner and the theatre with Georgia and not end up in the DM every time he leaves his house. So it's a very interesting coincidence, I suppose, that in the week leading up to Des (which I think he expects will land him some of the 'big' awards, if it's as successful as expected) he's been pap'd in the DM TWICE.

Again, I'm not claiming that he has anything to do with it but just please everyone try not to get SO defensive on behalf of PEOPLE YOU DON'T KNOW. He's a grown adult. Hell, he's SUED magazines before and won. If he's genuinely upset he'll let it be known and take recourse. But I don't think at least the pics where he's ALONE on the street yesterday are the kind of thing he's going to get overly upset by. If you don't like it, don't share/look at them, but thinking you're the gatekeeper for what others can look at or post is ridiculous (and, frankly, many celebs would rather you didn't).

#celebrities #discourse #david tennant

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punkscowardschampions · 3 years

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Liam & Edie

Liam: [alright so she’s gonna get there super early so the first question is do we want any kind of interaction with his poor mother first or do we save that for later]

Edie: [In my head it’s literally early enough that she could still be asleep but also if it’s the week ‘cos summer, she COULD be going to work, unless she does a moomin and takes it off, so I’m easy with either]

Liam: [yeah I was thinking like it’s technically day 5 but it’s early enough of an arrival you could call it day 4 because we’re extra, so she probably would be asleep but equally, she could’ve woken up early to say happy bday and all that before she has to go to work because I feel like she’d wanna take the day off but he’d be essentially like nah don’t I’ll see you later 1. Because Edie is coming and 2. Because fuck birthdays anyway even before we knew that was a thing that’d be happening]

Liam: [maybe it’s like she was gonna go in and wake him up but surprise we’re already up and chilling in our dead sister’s room and surprise x2 Edie is already here hello]

Edie: [your poor mother, so shooketh, so not prepared for this, at least Edie will be being polite to you because we wanna make a good first impression and we’re not a dick but we are still weird and here at like the arse crack of dawn so hi]

Liam: [at least for our plot purposes she’ll be too caught unawares to spoil the bday secret because up til now his phone wouldn’t be popping off too hard as it’s early and normal people are asleep]

Edie: [can we just take a moment to think about the fact this is the first time actually meeting each other]

Liam: [it blows my mind when I do think about it, honestly, I need to know all about her lewk please because we know how excited you’d be about this gal]

Edie: [I will have to find one because yes, you’ve gotta do your most to be cute]

Liam: [I care very much what colour your hair is and how hard you’re serving even though I know damn well all you’ve done so far is sit on his sister’s floor and talk and talk and TALK because not an exaggeration at all to say he wants to know everything about her, that’s his intense brand]

Liam: [but also what time does the sun come up in late August? Would that be too early to say she arrived before then so they can watch it together like they did the comet]

Edie: [we know we’d show up whenever, try and stop us famalam, so yes that’s definitely a thing we can say happens, I hope you live near-ish though or what time are you setting off from yours hen]

Liam: [ngl if she showed up at 3 or 4am I wouldn’t be surprised and he wouldn’t mind so fill your boots kids, we can totally say he lives close because that isn’t something we’ve given an Ali kid before and like I can see his parents being like the country air and peace and quiet etc will totally help our dying child, as if this is victorian times or whatever]

Edie: [tbf cities are grubby i’m sorrrrrrrrryyy anyway, love that for you, you can live on a busy bit of the countryside, a nice cul-de-sac mayhaps, at least you won’t get murdered lurking in the dark]

Liam: [get on zoopla and find us a cute gaff boo]

Edie: [heheheheh, okay so we know how we’re starting our day, what’s next]

Liam: [I think we’ve just gotta run this and see what pops up as we’re pondering cos y’all are wild could be anything going on, bye to his mum go get ready for work and then go gal you can do some bday cliches when you get back at like 4, Edie’ll know by then, so once his mum has swiftly excited just 👀 because even if you’ve got no feelings it’s super cute that she wants to make a good impression]

Edie: [just smiley blush like what, not commenting on his ma yet ‘cos she didn’t have time to really make an impression so we don’t need to do that ‘can’t have her changing her mind about loving the idea already’]

Liam: [get a bit closer to her so you can look at her even more intensely because she’s being even cuter with her lil blush and smile moment and this was such a good idea thank god ‘don’t change yours either’]

Edie: [just shaking our head hardcore ‘cos can’t speak suddenly]

Liam: [‘she’s not Lexie levels but still off putting, I know’ soz to his poor mum for vaguely giving a shit haha]

Edie: [‘you’ve not met mine’ like probably has on the low but shh the point is we know what all mums are like, in one way or another, ‘yet’ very much implying we cannot be put off tah]

Liam: [‘can I?’ has only just met you and wants to meet your mum, what boy in what universe would ever want that 🚩]

Edie: [my boo says run she says no, nod as enthusiastically purely ‘cos he wants to and we will not be saying no to anything]

Liam: [get even closer to her obvs because she just keeps being adorable with her enthusiasm and he’s obvs about it, just gonna be 👀 a mm away from her face in a sec]

Edie: [at least you can gently pull on the necklace he should be wearing ‘cos sent in the post]

Liam: [and you can kiss better wherever she got hers from even though it’s gonna be healed by now like she made you do at the time]

Edie: [genuinely wasn’t trying to be that bitch but I just googled where heals fastest when cut ‘cos that bitch and he didn’t want pain and bloody drama so and it literally said the mouth LMAO soz Liam I don’t make the rules-]

Liam: [soz not soz that you’re having your first kiss then lads]

Edie: [it’s kinda sweet that you aren’t like, actually kissing, if you know what I mean, like it’s about something else]

Liam: [it’s very pure and very your energy as a couple]

Edie: [you’ll be dying girl but that’s a moment]

Liam: [he genuinely would ask her if she/that was okay because we know she’s not had a boyfriend before because Rio would not stop hammering that point home]

Edie: [we’re so obviously more than okay but likewise not trying to be like OTT and put pressure on him because we’ve been told what Lexie was like, just smile and nod]

Liam: [pull her to her feet and to your room because we’ve not been in there yet but y’all are gonna find this robot dog]

Edie: [get to go through all his childhood things lowkey love that for yous just asking all the questions]

Liam: [and we’re definitely giving it to you which is another moment because he loved it]

Edie: [we’ve gotta pimp that pup up somehow, which is within your wheelhouse deffo ‘what’s he called?’]

Liam: [‘Chip’ and a face like yeah I know I was a kid byeee]

Edie: [just loving on it like a real dog, ‘I fucked with the beast’ ‘cos of course you did lmao]

Liam: [he’s as amused as I was when I read that because of course she did is right, clearly gonna put that film on for her]

Edie: [love that childlike energy for you too, definitely raiding for the good snacks even though it’s so early because why not sugar rush]

Liam: [same because we all know he didn’t get a chill childhood, at least there would be great snacks in because it being his bday and his mum hoping she can rock a birthday tea vibe on the low]

Edie: [sneaky bday energy, god bless, just find out what each others faves are]

Liam: [taking so many cute pics and vids during all this, be jealous everyone]

Edie: [I do have cute bed ones so have a duvet day until the notifs come in]

Liam: [gives him a reason for his phone to be blowing up but that’s not why we’re doing it, he’s just obsessed with the bae’s happiness]

Edie: [I can send them to you if you like]

Liam: [please do]

Edie: [at least you can take his phone under the assumption of taking a picture of him because he’s taken loads of you]

Liam: [and he’s not gonna stop you because he’s not stupid enough to have anything incriminating about stalking your sister on there and obvs isn’t thinking about it being his bday]

Edie: [awkward when you don’t wanna be like oh it’s your birthday but you can’t not be like that because then you’d be acting weird, just pull up whoever’s said happy bday latest like hey but soft]

Liam: [such a genuine shrug like oh yeah that idc]

Edie: [‘why didn’t you tell me?’ but without the 🥺 tone, genuine asking]

Liam: [‘I didn’t want you to know’ true but then you realise how it sounds so ‘it’s pressure on you and it don’t matter to me’]

Edie: [when there is nothing you can say to that but ‘fair enough’ because it is and we’re not gonna force it into a Big Thing ™ ‘we’re still having fun though’ because y’all are that’s facts]

Liam: [‘I can’t remember a birthday this about me’ because we can’t say he’s never had a fun bday ever but he’s never been the centre of attention ‘it is enough, and fun, having you here’]

Edie: [‘that is pressure… without anyone else taking any of the focus at all’ ‘cos we have plenty of siblings so we know what he’s saying, nothing is entirely about you when there’s other kids to still care about, make the robo dog kiss his cheek ‘it can be as fun as you like, and we can stay in all day, or go out too, it’s all up to you’]

Liam: [kiss her on the cheek thank you boy because she’s being a babe]

Edie: [🥰 look as we get up ‘what’s your favourite breakfast?’ like let’s go make that happen]

Liam: [I’m gonna say his fave is a full english/irish because when does anyone ever have the time or energy for all that faff so we can make you feel special here boy]

Edie: [giving you 2 options like we can make it here for you and that could include a shop dash to get all the bits which would be cute OR we can go to a cafe and get it and dine and dash which would also be cute]

Liam: [under duress I am voting for dine and dash because it feels very them and we’ll have loads of time to be domestic when they’re squatting in the holiday cottage etc]

Edie: [then let’s ride lads, the greasiest spoon we can find please]

Liam: [forever a mood]

Edie: [have a cute handhold as you walk, also enjoy the height difference imagine]

Liam: [don’t even I can’t fathom how tall he is, it’s crazy]

Edie: [love that you’re taller than our dad, taller than Buster, flex on ‘em babe you got that reach, it’s very much that picture of ariana and pete ‘cos that’s about y’alls heights lol]

Liam: [not to be that bitch but you would feel so safe and protected like I do get it]

Edie: [and I’m sorry but if you’re even a slightly curvier gal you can’t be with a small lad you feel like you’ll break them lmao]

Liam: [so many gals salty as hell at you rn Edie so soz]

Edie: [you love to see it, don’t get too close or we will fuck you up hens]

Liam: [I’m trying to think if there’s anything else cool they could do while they’re out cos I wanna keep the vibe chill but]

Edie: [we could go to the beach today, or we could find another thing for the ‘main event’ without being like this is what you’re doing for your bday highkey, perhaps something typical childhood birthday like bowling or laser tag that kind of energy]

Liam: [sadly you’re too much a giant to sneak into soft play]

Edie: [yes they usually have an age limit of 10-12 if memory serves and there’s no believing that lmao, although we could force the twins to go at a later date and go in with them]

Liam: [we’ll definitely give you another chance to go]

Edie: [okay so getting a bouncy castle to just put up and then we’re also having jelly and ice cream]

Liam: [green jelly is the best so you can pop off with 👽]

Edie: [i’m gonna try to find vibes deffo]

Liam: [actually love that you’ve gone from hanging out in his house to hanging out in a field and it’s the best birthday he’s had probably ever]

Liam: [kinda wanna let y’all have your first kiss on the bouncy castle but kinda have had that ruined for us by skins]

Edie: [#reclaimit and like, as much as y’all just having a good ass time getting to know each other, the casual tension still]

Liam: [it’s very much NOT a platonic good time and we all know it]

Edie: [we are not here to deny what’s here tah]

Liam: [only question is how far we’re taking it because y’all could hook up on it but you could also not]

Edie: [hmm, on the one hand, we absolutely would ‘cos wanna but on the other, I can see y’all making a slightly bigger thing out of it without you know, lighting candles lol, but you get me]

Liam: [same actually because you’re very romantic]

Edie: [right? Like it’ll deffo be in your way still but it’s your first time both of yas so you can make a thing of it if you bloody well like]

Liam: [and no shade to anyone because I’m not saying they should but not enough of our ships do make it a thing™️ because they just carried away by their feels and hormones lol, he has that degree of restraint, albeit for a sad reason so you might as well use it]

Edie: [no wonder you get so caught up in this babe, casual fairytale]

Liam: [me too gurl, me too, casually too invested in this doomed couple nbd]

Edie: [so sad, soz guys we’re rude]

Liam: [anything else cute we wanna do before your mum gets back and makes you do the cliche bday cake moment and you can get the bae to blow out your candles with you because have all the wishes my love]

Edie: [I think this gives us a good framework for how it’s gonna go, lots of cuteness, doing the least but making it the most]

Liam: [thank god it’s still summer so nobody can force you back home because you’ll both be gutted]

Edie: [fight us fam we clearly aren’t going anywhere, I like to think you got something for his mum whilst out even though it’s probably a bottle of wine neither of you can buy so bit cheeky but still cute]

Liam: [that’s adorable af, his mum can’t be mad we know she knows him and his sister did a lot worse, even if she doesn’t know it all but what does make me laugh is that she’d blatantly not let Edie stay the night because of how obvs underage she is and it’s like oh hun we’ve had many many opportunities to hook up all day but sure]

Edie: [love when parents draw that line, like this is why teens hook up in cars and anywhere else they can, also tis possible in daylight but god bless you for trying hun]

Liam: [so many parents do and there’s literally so many worse things he could be doing and in Liam’s case has done but pop off]

Edie: [oh when this baby is announced lmao sozzzzzzz]

Liam: [she’s gonna be UPSET, but in the now you can walk her home and that’s always cute af]

Edie: [so gentlemanly, also gonna bring you in impromptu to meet Ali like hello mother]

Liam: [the levels he’d just wanna stay because technically not breaking the rules to be over at the cali gaff but contrary to what I just said about baby Libi he doesn’t actually wanna upset his mum so he wouldn’t]

Edie: [we’ll let you be good today, of all days, let me post my ting and know the last pic is like now in a miss you already way]

Liam: [I’m cackling imagining Grace appearing like the extra child she is]

Edie: [curtain-twitching like a baby nosy hoe, I lol]

Liam: [thank god Lexie isn’t really crazy or you’d have to look out for her being at the window too]

Edie: [we ain’t afraid of you it’s definitely the other way round rn]

Liam: [hilarious considering how pure you’ve been all day]

Edie: tell me when you get home

Liam: I don’t want to get home

Edie: If you go somewhere I have to come

Liam: I know 😇 I promise

Liam: I’ll come back for you when it’s a new day

Edie: I’m not wishing this one away, I didn’t

Edie: I don’t want it to end

Liam: me either, but no spoilers or the wish will glitch and we won’t get what we did ask for

Edie: 😶

Edie: and we’ve got to follow the rules or you’ll turn into a 🎃 tonight

Liam: a massive me sized 🎃 do you think or one you could carry round

Edie: I could live in a you sized 🎃 but I’m not sure how comfortable that would be for you

Edie: but what if I dropped you if you were normal sized 😭

Liam: I’ve seen you on a bouncy castle, you’re not clumsy

Edie: despite your best attempts to floor me

Liam: you gave as good

Edie: yeah

Edie: I hope so

Liam: there was no cracking under the pressure

Edie: then you’ll have me back

Edie: and kiss me again

Liam: we can go back for as long as it stays up, then I’ll kiss you somewhere else

Edie: please

Edie: and you felt it

Edie: the kiss, it was more than nothing

Liam: I wouldn't have done it if it was nothing, how I know you feel is important and I'm not gonna hurt you

Edie: I know

Edie: I trust you

Edie: I’m just being annoying trying to make you say it

Liam: you couldn’t annoy me if you was trying, I’m on too big of a high from meeting you

Edie: I had the best day

Liam: I’ve gotta say thanks for today, meaning tomorrow’ll have an edge on it for being all about what you wanna do instead of me getting older

Edie: you don’t

Edie: it was mutual

Edie: you even let me help you blow out your candles

Liam: if I didn’t it’s 🎂 wasted you gave me the best 🎁 by being there, right before you were I still thought you might not show

Edie: a tiny part of me wasn’t sure

Edie: what if it messed everything we’d built up

Edie: but it didn’t

Liam: yeah, that was on my mind too, I’m either too much or not enough when I can’t moderate it how I do online, faker than my 🦎🧠 has got me used to acting, and found out for it sooner

Liam: but it wasn’t like that today

Edie: it’s easier when you can code the best response

Edie: put whatever skin on it works best in that moment

Edie: but this was better than anything I’ve made or seen in cyberspace so far

Liam: your fave 🤖 is a compliment I'll take any time, like

Edie: don’t tell Chip

Liam: he’s got more to rub in my face, he got to stay, I wouldn’t start it

Edie: [pic of him tucked up casually]

Edie: bit smug, tbh

Liam: in the world we just woke him up from I could be 💔😭 he’ll have to try harder now

Edie: [a pic of him up on her titties like mr steal yo gurl]

Edie: 😱😱

Edie: I’m gonna need to train him

Liam: I remember him as naughtier than me

Edie: checks out

Edie: you’re very 😇

Liam: if it was up to him you’d be sleeping on the bouncy castle together, however many rules it breaks

Edie: I think it’d be cosy

Edie: tomorrow though, we can have a nap

Liam: waiting until my ma falls asleep and I can sneak out, it’d be tomorrow

Edie: it’s not breaking the rules, if you’re sure

Edie: you can leave a note for when she wakes up

Liam: if you are, we’re doing what you want

Edie: obviously I want to

Liam: have to keep you up half the night first

Edie: you’d already done that without trying

Edie: but I’m not turning down more

Liam: me or the beast 😏

Edie: I’m not saying you’re covered in brown fur

Edie: but you are that big so

Edie: little column A little column B 😏

Liam: I’ll check the coat cupboard, might get me closer to ticking both boxes for you

Edie: 😂

Edie: you tick every box, you don’t need to kidnap my dad to make that happen

Liam: don’t be so quick to say no to something I know you’d like

Edie: 😍 okay, only if we see him on the way

Edie: tomorrow ain’t about him

Liam: 🎼

Liam: I should’ve got you to sing something other than happy birthday, lock my ma in as part of your fan club

Edie: karaoke night 👩‍🎤👨‍🎤

Liam: she’d have your arm off, to take you up on the idea and to take the 🎤 off you for her turn

Edie: I’ll bring the machine and plenty of 90s bops

Liam: what would your first pick be

Edie: 🤔

Edie: I’d have to pick My Heart Will Go On to win your ma over, obviously

Edie: assuming she’s not fuming I’ve stolen it

Liam: too 😤 at the ending as if everyone don’t know the boat sinks and loads of people die

Liam: go for the Whitney song, the film’s got a lower body count

Edie: just poor Whit IRL

Edie: 😎 he’s no beast but

Liam: you don’t want no posh 🤴 sort over a handworking lad who keeps coming through for you, I keep saying you’re smart

Edie: makes my motives sound a bit evil

Edie: nothing but true ❤️ works remember

Liam: but you wouldn’t fall in love with someone you’ve got nothing in common with, there’d be no connection

Edie: true

Liam: I’d never call out your motives as evil, even a bit

Edie: you can if I am ever 👻👺🧙‍♀️🧟‍♀️🧛‍♀️👹💀 to you

Liam: that’s more far fetched than you and 🤴

Edie: who did you have a crush on as a kid

Liam: 🧚

Edie: Good choice

Liam: - as many points off as deserved for Lexie and I’ve still got proven good taste

Edie: I get it

Edie: I can see the appeal

Liam: being able to fly is enough of one

Edie: She looks like she might 🎯 a bitch for you but she’s the Wendy really

Liam: there's no appeal to Lex and no need to try and find it

Edie: 🏹🏹🏹💘

Edie: She’s 💀 to us

Liam: and soon to the rest of her mates including your sister

Edie: I hadn’t thought about her all day

Edie: Or anyone else

Edie: just you

Liam: you don't have to think about her ever again

Edie: I won’t show up and 😭 at her ⚰️🪦 when we bury her

Edie: We’ve got plans

Liam: I only mentioned her at all as a - bc you're such a massive + but I probably should've said that without her name being dropped in

Edie: nah, not even mentioning her is gonna affect how +++ this all is

Liam: it makes me seem like I've got her on my mind though and I don't want you to think I do

Edie: you can tell me what really is then

Edie: even if that’s tinkerbell

Edie: or that fry-up still

Liam: you are, and when my ma is gonna go the fuck to bed so I can kiss you again

Edie: I can feel the 👻 of you, your lips touching mine and where your hands were and where I wanted them to be next

Edie: it’s making me wish I were 🧚 so I could find a drowsiness potion to give her or just sprinkle some pixie dust on you so you could fly in my window right now

Edie: weren’t my 🎂 wish though, no spoilers ever 🤐

Edie: I could kiss you all night

Edie: And all day

Edie: But I have got other things we can do, even though it’s my day tomorrow, can’t be that selfish

Liam: not kissing all day or all night if that’s what you’ve decided but long enough for my hands to go where you wanted them next, yeah? i’d say it’d more be selfish if you didn’t share the complete thought with me

Edie: You don’t know exactly what I want?

Edie: It felt like you knew to me

Liam: it sounds better if I say I don’t and get it right instead of saying I do and getting it wrong

Edie: You haven’t got any of this wrong, trust me

Liam: honestly didn’t feel like I had but my instincts ain’t as easy to trust as you are

Edie: I promise I’ll tell you if you ever do

Edie: but you aren’t going to

Liam: that’s the connection I was going on about before, useful for the beginning, middle and the happy ending

Edie: You’re better than any lad in any film

Liam: you’re all I wanna see on film

Edie: bring a 📹

Liam: look for the ⏺️ light flashing in your window

Edie: like a 🌠

Liam: and ⏰ which won’t trigger 🚨 before we can get you out

Edie: I have had previous experience sneaking out, even if not to meet boys

Edie: that bit, I can do

Liam: there’s shit you can’t do, don’t believe that bit for a sec

Edie: 😏 you know

Edie: as my sister tried to make me sound like a total child

Liam: she knows you different to me, you’re a separate person to her than how you exist when we’re together

Edie: yeah

Edie: that’s how she likes to keep us, still about 7 in her head

Liam: my sister went the other way, she wasn’t waiting round for me to grow up when she could tell me to hurry up and do x z or z thing with her

Edie: it’s cool, that she didn’t treat you like an incapable kid

Edie: better, anyway, right?

Liam: but sometimes I wish she’d let me be one, it don’t matter, you can’t turn round like not today I wanna go to the park with my mates, not with lads I already knew were gonna be gone long before her, not to do fuck all instead of a crazy scheme

Edie: being ‘grown’ is only fun if it’s how you wanna do it, that’s definitely the main draw of not being a kid, doing exactly what you want and when

Edie: less shine if it isn’t your scheme

Liam: I think it’d be 🌟✨ to be looked after, but I get it’d fade for me if I had a sister like yours

Edie: you already charmed her, she’ll extend the courtesy to you now too I bet

Liam: it’s too late for me to start living like that

Edie: not if you want it

Edie: we can do it

Liam: I ain’t had a family in so long, I dunno if I could do it

Edie: we don’t need mine

Edie: we can have our own

Liam: can we

Edie: yes

Edie: and we can do anything and everything you missed out on

Liam: what happens if nothing changes and I’m stuck as a 🤖

Edie: if that happens then a baby won’t

Liam: and you’ll have to leave

Edie: no

Liam: I’m not taking no for an answer or asking anyone to love me if I can’t love them back

Edie: I can do it

Liam: your ++++ can’t make up for such a massive - in me

Edie: don’t give in yet

Edie: we have nothing but time

Liam: I’m saying it before I give in to you and believe we can do this

Edie: okay

Edie: I am listening

Liam: I’m not dying, I don’t get to be as selfish as my sister and I wanna care more than my parents

Edie: I love that about you

Edie: not enough people give a shit about anyone who isn’t themselves

Edie: or act like they’re a saint if the list includes the person they’re fucking too

Liam: we can’t do things just to try and force me to feel, even though I want to

Edie: it’s up to you

Edie: all of it

Edie: I don’t want to force you to do anything

Liam: it’s not, it’s equally up to you

Edie: Kinda

Edie: but I already feel things for you

Liam: I’m not gonna let your feelings force you to do anything same as you’re not gonna let what I don’t do it for me

Edie: I won’t let this fail

Liam: me either

Edie: does 16 feel any different

Liam: only bc of how I celebrated it

Edie: well I like that 🥰

Edie: I’m getting you a gift, just give me time

Liam: you’ve given me loads of 🎁🎁

Edie: nothing I could tie up with a bow

Liam: you could do a 🎀 in your hair before you come out, but it probably won’t help with your sister thinking you’re a kid still

Edie: 🤞 she shouldn’t be seeing me

Liam: or the 📹 footage of you 👧🏼

Edie: not for her 👀

Edie: or anyone else’s if we decide

Liam: if they’ve not had their fix of you today that’s their 💔

Edie: I’m for you

Liam: I’m buzzing not to be afraid of that, maybe normal is overrated this time

Edie: maybe it’s just scary

Liam: you’re not

Edie: 👺

Liam: you’re 🔥 people are scared of it but it’s not about you, it’s a them thing

Edie: I could cry

Edie: again

Edie: I’ll burn it all down

Liam: you’ve been crying

Edie: only happy crying

Liam: you nearly did force a fear response there for a sec

Edie: I didn’t mean to baby

Liam: I know, it was a me thing too

Edie: how’d it feel though, as it nearly happened

Liam: I was about to leave and make sure you were alright, I forgot about happy crying

Edie: 🚨🚨🚨

Edie: I can’t remember the last time I felt that, actually

Liam: it’s the kind of day for it, I can’t remember spending this much time with someone and thinking it wasn’t enough

Edie: Me either

Edie: I usually zone out after a sentence or two

Edie: it’s enough to know we have nothing worth discussing

Edie: sounds fake, how hard I’ve gone here, but I never care enough

Liam: it’d sound fake how hard I relate to not giving a fuck about anyone or anything in years before this

Edie: people reckon it’d be freeing, not relating, not being connected to anyone else

Edie: and I guess it is

Edie: but it’s boring before it’s anything else

Liam: and I’d come across as certifiably crazy if I tried to explain what walking round as me with everyone else seeming so unreal was like

Edie: people are idiots

Edie: they wouldn’t take the time to get it

Edie: just take it as a 🔫 admission or some shit

Liam: they’d only take the time to feel bad for me, I’m down for no more of that as long as I live

Edie: fuck that shit

Liam: yeah

Edie: when school starts, we’re gonna fuck shit up

Edie: without a 🔫

Liam: we should go in the night before

Edie: dedicated 😍

Liam: not saying I’ve got my ear to my ma’s door at the minute bc that’d be weird but I am, yeah

Edie: if you want something to listen to

Edie: [a song that’s clearly about today]

Liam: if you wanna hear a review I’m gonna need longer than it clearly took you to write that

Liam: I seriously don’t know what to say

Edie: it’d sound pretentious to say I think in lyrics but there’s always a tune in my head so

Edie: when you’re as inspiring as you are

Liam: when I can finally get out of here I know exactly what to do, putting words to my reaction to you being everything you are can wait

Edie: I’ll do my best to wait

Edie: but that sounds 🥴

Liam: I’m not waiting, I’ll make sure she don’t hear me go

Edie: I believe in you 😶

Liam: [obvs do that and show up to her window because we all know you can and it wouldn’t take you very long]

Edie: [question is are you ground floor music room or your room and Billie better be asleep lmao]

Liam: [how do you want it boo cos both are moods]

Edie: [I say go for your room so you have to climb and you have to control your excitement ‘til you too are out of the window]

Liam: [soz that he is gonna kiss you literally immediately though like as he’s coming through the window so you really are gonna have to control your excitement gal and also your volume]

Edie: [good luck with that sweetie, love this for you two]

Liam: [just fully making out rn nbd]

Edie: [sorry we must literally]

Liam: [do leave before you wake Billie up though lads]

Edie: [you gotta because we do not have that much chill to get any further than this]

Liam: [it’s been an overwhelming af day we’ll allow the lack of chill and get you away from the fam]

Edie: [run babies run, we’re so 😍]

Liam: [get back to the bouncy castle because y’all are 10000% those bitches who would legit kiss for hours just for the joy of it]

Edie: [you’ll be dying but in the best way]

Liam: [like who else is gonna be fully savouring this bit for what it is and how it feels in its own right, we know it’s you]

Edie: [you’ve been feeling fuck all, you deserve it, we will be putting across as much]

Liam: [and she’s never felt like this before either so we don’t need to be rushing anything rn or ever]

Edie: [exactly, ugh, so cute, you definitely brought a blanket before you ran]

Liam: [the adorable snuggles you can have bye]

Edie: [‘this was the best day ever’ so sincerely]

Liam: [just nod because we very much agree to a speechless level]

Edie: [sing to him IRL but not in a cringe way lol, a chill one]

Liam: [that is everything though]

Edie: [just that happy soz]

Liam: [not at all soz]

Edie: [what a time, deffo think one of you should get in a bit of trouble for being out right now, even if they can’t find you ‘til they do, like either his mum or someone in cali gaff wakes up like hello?]

Liam: [maybe his mum because it do be her rule and she do be extra rn in terms of her emotions and realistically even if Billie did wake up she’s not gonna dob you in]

Edie: [seems legit, how would he wanna deal, ‘cos his phone can be blowing up as soon as she realises]

Liam: [sadly he’s probably gonna have to go back because he’s not ever a fuck you mum kinda bitch, unlike 99% of the other characters lol, but he’d be leaving it as long as he could]

Edie: [we understand even if this back and forth is a trip, the bouncy castle was nearby so you’re fine]

Liam: [it would be very obvious at least that he does NOT want to go, so he’s not just messing you about intentionally gal]

Edie: [whatever we might be thinking, we know it’s not that energy like you’re not a fuckboy tah everyone]

Liam: [when your mum is overprotective as hell but you’re still gonna die soz hun]

Edie: [it’s very rude to everyone you included hun]

Liam: [and you can’t even talk to the bae cos she’s gonna be popping off at you for ages]

Edie: [we can skip but I’ll just do some immediate afters from her first]

Edie: sorry sorry sorry

Edie: hope you don’t get in so much shit we can’t meet up later

Edie: just tell me when you can

Liam: I won’t, I’ll talk her round, don’t worry

Liam: when she lets me talk

Edie: does she hate me

Liam: I didn’t tell her I was with you, she’s only 😡 at me

Edie: what did you say that she believed

Liam: my mates were 🥺 bc I’d been with you all day

Edie: fair play, boys are clingy like that

Liam: she’s have an unhappy cry and we’ll move past it

Edie: should I have told you no?

Liam: you didn’t know she was gonna find out, I should’ve

Edie: I didn’t want to, I didn’t want you to want to either

Edie: but I feel bad if I make her cry

Liam: it isn’t really about me not being here, it’s about my sister not, this is what she gets like every year

Edie: yeah, of course

Edie: it’s not about us

Edie: be nice if there was something we could do now but I know that’s probably not the case either

Liam: she’ll feel better after she’s shouted at me

Edie: 🔇

Liam: [a gap while that’s going on, such fun I’m sure]

Liam: it’s sorted

Edie: you okay?

Liam: if you can’t hurt me, she ain’t gonna

Edie: are you tired though

Edie: as it’s my day, I can make you have a nap, if you need it

Liam: you’re gonna make me 😴 when there’s 0 limits on what we could do

Liam: serious

Edie: if that’s a challenge to make you 😴 with everything we’re GONNA do

Edie: then challenge accepted

Liam: how much of a challenge are you gonna make it for me to find out what that everything is

Edie: as much of a challenge to be fun

Edie: can’t have you getting bored as well as 😴

Liam: it’ll be a fun challenge too proving I’m not tired or bored

Edie: well, when we can go out again at more sociable hours

Edie: you can start with this [clue] to come find me and prove it

Liam: ok but until then [so many pictures of people with their eyes crossed out from whatever his mum has to read and deface or like their entire photo album tbh because MISS YOU SO SO MUCH] you can have this

Edie: we need a 🏠 of our own

Edie: missing you is so

Edie: intense

Liam: I'll start hunting for a not too trashed empty round and about we can stay in until the holiday cottages clear out

Edie: how’d you guess

Edie: I told you I’d stay busy

Edie: you still have to find me so not a total fail on my behalf

Liam: I didn't, I promise, we must just think really alike and want the same things

Liam: when did you even do this

Edie: sitting still is not a speciality

Edie: and i’ve got a lapel mic so I could record and 🚴‍♀️

Edie: clearly need a go-pro for streaming purposes but you would’ve been 😱 to see that sudden POV change

Liam: I ain't scratched the surface of what you're capable of, have I

Edie: 🤔

Edie: keep going and find out, I reckon

Liam: 😏

Edie: [selfie like 😁]

Liam: I dunno how I'm gonna get used to looking at your 😁 face all the time when we live together, something else to find out

Edie: I could get a 🤡 mask

Liam: we both know the smile underneath is more deadly to me

Edie: you’re deadly and you could kill me

Edie: but I promised

Liam: and you’d never break a promise to me

Edie: never ever

Edie: you’ve got the blood to prove it

Liam: when can I solve the first clue

Edie: is your mum going to work today?

Liam: unless she pulls a sickie

Edie: whenever she’s up for the day, you can go

Edie: even if she’s not mad at me, I don’t want her to be mad at you

Liam: if I leave then, you’ve gotta go sleep for a while now

Edie: I don’t know if I can

Edie: my 🧠 & 💗 are vibrating, that’s what it feels like

Liam: yeah, meaning the comedown is gonna hurt when it does catch up to you and I don’t want you to

Edie: I’ll sleep with you

Liam: my nightmares’ll wake you up

Edie: then I can protect you

Liam: not from what’s already happened

Edie: but from getting stuck there

Liam: seeing me like that is gonna be

Liam: you won’t like it

Edie: I know but I can’t help if I don’t see it

Edie: all of it

Liam: alright, I did say it was a good thing you don’t close your eyes to what everyone else does

Edie: [👀 pic always]

Edie: If you go to sleep, I’ll feel it and I will too

Edie: then I can come find you

Liam: I’ll do it if you sing to me again

Edie: [call so you can do that and both have some sleep]

Liam: [love that for you, keep being adorable forever please lads]

Edie: [so that was my main vibe for today ‘cos she did say she’d look, it should be crappy though and not the one that you find that you actually love straight away so you don’t need to stay here, but you can spend the day there]

Liam: [and you can have fun fucking it up at the end cos you’re not gonna stay]

Edie: [exactly, a more genuine squat vibe this time, so you can get all the creepy shots and footage, as well as just causing some genuine carnage]

Liam: [I’ll see if one of the million pics I have of him holding a camera has the right energy and send it to you]

Edie: [woopwoop, likewise, a more 😈 day but definitely still cute]

Liam: [can’t not be cute ever]

Edie: [tried to fight it but we can’t]

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Idol House: House Party

NicoMaki, Love Live, 1.7K, 1/1

Nico is overbooked for her birthday. Will Maki have a cure?

House Party

Nico’s office. Nico’s desk. Executive producer Yazawa Nico. Nico was almost impressed. It wasn’t a large office, but it had a window. And on her desk to the right of her desktop was a large framed picture of Maki and her siblings looking goofy while enjoying the Christmas lights at Yomiuri Land. Maki had bought them all matching Santa hats and was wearing a red coat with a white collar that made her look like the jolly old elf’s close relative. Looking at it never failed to make Nico smile, no matter how frustrated meetings and phone calls were making her. Maki magic.

Maki magic was what Nico needed now. Tomorrow was her birthday and Nico had a morning schedule full of meetings and an afternoon trip out of Tokyo to a photoshoot in Numazu. Nico’s new niche was fashion influencer so pics on the beach in the latest swimwear was a mid summer essential. A working birthday. Nico thought it would be more fun, more fans, less train tickets and driver schedules and far too pragmatic photographer portfolios. Even the ones who’d included near porn shots made them look businesslike. The magic was being drained out of everything.

Which is why...Nico closed her eyes, leaned back in her chair, and thought about the last time she and Maki had spent a full weekend alone together, in Kyoto, for Maki’s birthday, cherry blossoms scattered everywhere, and Maki glorious in both sun and starlight. Why can’t Nico have a birthday like that? Instead, she was staying late at the office to finalize the details of their concert tour, which was finally, after multiple delays, about to happen.

Her door opened and Nico jumped. Maki was there, in a dress that looked like a light trench coat with the shoulders ripped off, a thick black belt, and scattered bold photoprint patches. A straw fedora and kicky black boots with a hint of chain finished the outfit.

“You’ll give Nico a heart attack. Knock.”

Maki just shook her upper torso, Nico’s objections gaining no traction on her bare shoulders, and stepped around Nico’s desk, leaning to sit on it, stretching her legs out, hands in faux coat pockets.

“You’re finished.”

Nico pointed to the schedule she was in the middle of, “Nico’s to do list says no.”

Maki leaned over, hint of lavender shampoo drawing Nico in, looked very seriously at Nico’s screen, and hit the power button. The screen blanked.

“HEY!”

Maki stood. “I have something to show you.”

Nico had a brief thought about trenchcoats, fantasies, and what Maki might not be wearing underneath that dress, her hand sneaked out, the fabric was lighter than she expected. “Show Nico?” Nico’s voice trembled more than she ever would admit to.

Maki chuckled, and leaned in slowly to stamp a kiss on Nico’s cheek, “Later.” Her fingers laced through Nico’s and before Nico even registered movement, they were on the other side of her office door.

“You just can’t kidnap Nico.”

This kiss actually had Nico’s lips a tingle, “Yes, I can.”

Nico nodded. Maki laughed. Nico relaxed. Maki magic. Nico wondered what else her fiancée had planned.

###

“Where are we going?” Nico wasn’t familiar with this section of Tokyo. Neither of them spent much time here. This part of Minato-ku was mostly residential, with embassies every couple of blocks. Had Maki set up a surprise party in one?

“Home.”

“Home?”

“Home.”

This was certainly a neighborhood that Maki’s expectations of a house would fit into. What had Maki done?

“You mean, our home?”

“Yeah, my great aunt left me a house in a neighborhood that doesn’t have partnership certificates yet, so my parents and I agreed that I would keep that as a business investment and buy a new house.”

Nico closed her eyes, fidgeting with the engagement ring on her finger. “You bought a house.”

“Yeah. For us.” Maki could be so earnest. “It’s ours, Nico-chan. You can decorate it however you like. There’s a big room in the basement for when Cocoro, Cocoa and Cotorou visit and we pull out the futons. And we can turn the basement bedroom into a recording studio. And there’s a room that will make a great nursery…”

“Nursery?” Nico squeaked. She was planning her first tour of Japan and Maki was talking about...

Maki sounded sheepish, “I haven’t moved in much furniture yet...just the piano and…”

Nico laughed. Of course, Maki had bought a piano first thing. She’d probably been playing it for a week or however long she’d had the house already. Nico wondered if it was the piano from the Nishikino’s music room or a new one.

“Actually, there’ll be a baby grand in the music room and a grand piano in the…”

“Two pianos...does this house have a kitchen or just musical instruments in every room? How many rooms?”

“Of course there’s a kitchen, Nico-chan. Open so when we have....”

“Stop.”

Maki hit the brakes.

“No, Nico meant….” It was too much to be sitting strapped into the bucket seat of Maki’s sports car, trying to explain to an excited and eager Maki why just unilaterally buying a…”Just show Nico this house.”

The car behind them honked angrily.

###

Maki had picked up on Nico’s doubting mood and was nervously driving into the three car garage of a modern building, mostly windows facing the street, dark gray concrete nearly invisible in the night.

Maki turned off the car and pivoted to face Nico, “I…”

Nico could hear the worry in Maki's voice. Time for some Nico magic. She reached out, hands on Maki’s cheeks, making sure that Maki couldn’t turn away. The apprehension rising in those beloved amethyst eyes twinged Nico’s heart in ways nothing else ever had.

“You’re amazing, Maki-chan.” A long kiss that left Maki pressing for more, but Nico held back, “I love you.”

“I love you, Nico-chan.” Maki was confused at Nico’s change of mood, but the power of the kiss had scattered her worries.

“So give Nico the tour of her birthday present.”

Maki’s huge grin was worth Nico squelching (for the moment) all the doubts that had rushed her.

###

They had climbed to the top floor, Maki chatty, full of plans. And Nico stepped onto a gleaming marble floor, in a huge room furnished, with precisely one small area rug, one couch, and a polished grand piano. The kitchen had been tucked into a corner. Windows everywhere. Maki was bouncing, excited. Nico was spinning, overwhelmed. The marble floor was cold and slippy under their house slippers and then Maki slid hers off, pulling a pair of socks out of a basket by the elevator, slipping them over her feet, taking a couple of rapid steps and then she slid across the floor, red hair flying everywhere, laughing madly, bumping the couch and falling into it, her trenchcoat dress twisting around her waist, exposing more leg. It was ridiculous and sexy and silly and so very very Maki. Nico couldn't take her eyes off her wife to be.

“C’mon, Nico-chan. How far can you get?”

A challenge. Maki asked that question with no flirty undertones, while nearly falling out of her dress, lounging playfully across a couch. Nico loved this about Maki, these moments of genuine, in the moment joy, not thinking, acting; living, singing, creating music. And Nico loved when that energy turned sultry. But that was a later tonight thing. Right now, across this gleaming room as big as the apartment Nico grew up in, Maki was sitting up, excited to see what Nico would do next, if she could match her efforts, meet the gauntlet thrown. Now, it was time for Nico’s A game, not to be outdone by a mischievous junior. Maki and Rin had probably had a tournament when Maki decided where to put the piano. But Nico had two decades of kitchen wax sliding practice and was just darn sneaky. Nico grabbed a pair of cute pink socks out of the basket, put a hand on the steel beams of the atrium just in case, was pleasantly surprised to find the floor had some texture, which gave her the confidence to take several running steps through the hall and aim herself past the couch, trusting her sprint speed to give her enough momentum. Sneaky and speedy, keep Maki surprised. Always a good strategy. Nico grinned, waving at an open mouthed Maki as she passed the couch.

“Ha!” Nico slid to a stop before she hit the floor to ceiling window wall and spun, “You have the best ideas, Maki-chan. More ways for Nico to win.”

Maki was hanging over the couch, as happy as Nico had ever seen her, gem eyes aglow with love and mischief. “We’re going to have so much fun, Nico-chan.”

“Tomorrow, for Nico’s birthday, we get a bed.”

Maki blushed, but didn’t look away. “There’s futons in our bedroom suite. I wanted to pick out a bedroom furniture together when you got back from Numazu. And for dinner, there’s sushi upstairs on ice.”

“Upstairs?” Nico was done being overwhelmed and now just wanted a map.

“Roof terrace. Nighttime view of Tokyo. Karaoke system for parties.”

Nico had carefully worked her way back to the couch, “Nico prefers this view.” On her knees, she reached fingers out to caress Maki’s cheeks, slide through silky hair, pull in ever tempting lips for a kiss that would thrill them both. “And you’ll play for Nico tonight, please, Maki-chan? Your piano. In our house.”

Maki’s eyes blazed with all the warmth of hearth and home and huge, caring heart and Nico didn’t care how many rooms there were or how even if her career hit huge heights, she never could have afforded this. All that mattered was this rarest of jewels, the purest of hearts, the woman who had chosen her and wanted this for them.

“I love you, Nico-chan. Happy birthday.”

Nico could get used to presents like this, she realized as she fell into Maki, laughing, all their world just this space they shared now on this couch, Nico holding Maki tight enough to make their own gravity, a party no one else could crash.

A/N: In a restless mood so cued up Dua Lipa's Future Nostalgia album and the Coffeeshop Christmas Carol playlist and finished this.

#NicoMaki #Nishikino Maki #Yazawa Nico #Idol House #fluff

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(All I Wanna Know Is) Would You Come a Little Closer? - Lava Lamp Oneshot

There's nothing better on a snowy night then curling up on the couch with the person you love, at least according to Yang and Ilia. Nights like these were what made love worth every adventure.

Commissioned Lava Lamp oneshot for @joethefriendlyponybro,

Ao3 link, fanfiction link.

Yang noticed flakes of white beginning to drift down around her and held out her right hand, watching a snowflake land on her metal palm and begin to melt. She smiled and wiped it off on her jacket, giving Ilia's hand a squeeze.

"Looks like we'll be having a snowy day tomorrow too," she grinned, frost crunching under their boots. "Pretty cool, right?"

Ilia grunted in irritation, pulling her hand out of Yang's as she crossed her arms, scowling up at the sky. "Let's just get home and get today over with."

"Hey, is everything okay?" Yang raised a brow. Had today really been that bad? It was just a bit of scouting, clearing out a few Grimm here and there. The area of Vale that they lived in could be pretty quiet some days, and this was luckily one of them. It meant Yang could spend it all with her girlfriend, instead of one or both of them being away on some sort of mission, or in Ilia's case, White Fang work.

Ilia rolled her eyes. "Everything's fine. Don't worry about it."

Everything didn't sound fine. Yang reached out and placed a hand on Ilia's shoulder. "You sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. I just want to get home." Ilia started walking faster, her arms wrapping around her a little more. Yang could have sworn she saw Ilia shiver.

Hang on- was it the chill in the air? A playful glint sparked to life in lilac eyes as Yang tried to cheer her cold-blooded girlfriend up. "Yeah, once we're home I can warm you up all night long~"

"Really, Yang?" Ilia looked at her, entirely unimpressed.

"Cause I'm hotter than the sun," she continued, tossing her golden hair with a cocky grin. "Not as hot as you though." She punctuated the last statement with a wink.

Ilia's skin started to bloom an angry red, her eyes shifting to a bright hue before she took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Yang."

"You electrify me, yanno?" She deliberately dropped her eyes down to the whip sword on Ilia's hip.

Normally a pun like that would at least earn a chuckle, maybe even Ilia's scale freckles turning cotton candy pink, but all she got was a scornful glare. "You know what? I'll see you at home. I don't have time for this."

She stomped off, leaving Yang behind in the falling snow. Yang winced as she realised she might have misjudged just how much the cold got to Ilia. Oops.

The rest of the walk home was silent, Ilia only beginning to lose the aggressive set to her shoulders when they walked into their current home, at least until the next missions. "I'll put food on if you get a fire going."

"Can do," Yang gave her a two-fingered salute, her grin softer and less cocky then before. Ilia gave her a tiny smile in return, silently letting Yang know her grumpy attitude was starting to clear up.

It was easy enough to start a flame, she'd done it plenty of times as a kid under her dad's supervision, which had become a useful tool in her Huntress Wilderness Survival arsenal. The smells of food cooking began to waft through the air, mingling with woodsmoke into a homely aroma that matched the warmth of her home.

She wandered into the kitchen and looked at Ilia, her girlfriend putting the finishing touches on their dinner. It looked like Ilia was making pasta of some sort? "Hey, Ilia, can we talk? After dinner? I promise it's probably not a bad kind of talk." She didn't want it to be. She wanted this to work.

Ilia looked at her, considerably calmer. "Okay. Food first. That mission left me pretty famished," she grinned faintly.

"You're in a good mood," Yang observed, crossing her arms as she leaned against the door frame.

"I'm sorry I was so snappish earlier. It was just really cold outside." Ilia shuddered. "I felt like I was on the verge of falling asleep or something."

"And you're cranky when you're tired, I get it," Yang smiled. "Don't worry, no harm no foul, right?"

"Right." Ilia looked like she hadn't expected Yang to let it go so easily. Sometimes things were like that. They were both still working around each other's old wounds. But they were working on it, and for Yang that was all that mattered.

"Anyway, I'm gonna go get out of my combat outfit. Give me a few minutes?" She stretched, her arm whirring with the motion.

Ilia waved her off with a smile. "Go change, you."

Yang shot at her with a set of finger-guns as she left, rolling her neck and shoulders until something clicked. That felt good.

She took a second when she was upstairs to look out the window, watching the snowfall as the world was coated in pearly winter white. It looked beautiful. Romantic too. What a perfect night to be with her girlfriend. She'd missed her so much.

She started downstairs once she'd gotten out of her combat gear, tossing her hair to keep it out of her face. Downstairs was dark, aside from a light in the kitchen and the fire burning merrily in the living room grate.

"Ilia?" She raised a brow as she looked around, holding herself back from activating the combat form of her prosthetic.

She thought she saw movement out of the corner of her eye before she was tackled in a hug, barely staying on her feet. She let out a small yelp in shock before she realised the ebony arms encircling her were Ilia's, the dark colour fading to reveal her grinning girlfriend.

Yang barked out a laugh as she hugged her back, holding Ilia up off the ground. "Sneaky."

"You love it." Ilia teased. "Your eyes are doing the pink thing again." She mirrored the colour in her own eyes, the soft pink much prettier on her in Yang's opinion.

Yang gave her a gentle kiss. "Guess it means I love you."

Ilia pulled back enough to rest her forehead against Yang's. "I love you too, but we need to go eat dinner or it's going to get cold."

"Wouldn't want anything else to get cold," Yang grinned and put her down.

Ilia rolled her eyes with a laugh, holding Yang's hand as they walked into the kitchen. "You're incorrigible."

"And proud of it. So, what's for dinner? Smells good."

Ilia's freckles turned bright pink. "Mac and cheese for you."

"Wait, really?" Yang brightened up. "You mean my signature dish?" If Ilia had added broccoli and bacon she was going to smooch her forever and ever and ever.

"All the bonuses you put in included." More of Ilia's skin began to change colour as she got bashful. "I wanted to do something nice for you, you know? It's been a while."

"Aw, Ilia," Yang smiled at her and kissed her cheek. "That's so sweet!"

"It's not- why you- shut up and eat!" Ilia snapped in embarrassment, not quite able to hide her pleased smile.

"Okay, okay," Yang grinned. "You having any?"

"Nah, I got ramen though. I'm not feeling like anything rich." Ilia began to plate dinner up, handing a massive bowl of pasta to Yang. They settled down in front of the fireplace, Ilia pulling a blanket around her shoulders to stay warm.

"So," Yang asked around a mouthful of food. "How's Fang business?"

"It's going well. We've gotten a lot of good infrastructure going for the faunus in Mistral, and we're finally going to open a Huntsman Academy in Menagerie. I can't believe we've gotten it on equal standing with the other four kingdoms. There's even going to be a CCT Tower," Ilia beamed, eyes shining.

"You've really come a long way," Yang speared some bacon on her fork. "Blake's doing pretty good as leader."

"Yeah, although the Huntsman Academy was Sun's idea. He's volunteering to teach, apparently."

"Sun as a teacher?" Yang tilted her head as she considered it. "That's either going to be awesome or a disaster."

"Those poor kids," Ilia laughed in agreement. "He finally worked up the nerve to propose, did you hear?"

"Trust me, I heard." Yang grinned. "Blake didn't get off the scroll for hours. I got like, sixty pics of her new ring. Looks pretty."

"Yeah, he ran it by me and Weiss first." Ilia snorted. "How's reclaiming Beacon going? Bet that's been keeping you busy."

"Ruby's spearheading it along with dad and Qrow," Yang nodded. "She and Oscar have been doing a lot of work to clear out grimm. They're totally dating, by the way, but they're pretending they aren't so if they announce it at some point can you act surprised?"

"Sure," Ilia grinned and made a dramatic shocked face, hamming it up way too much. "How's this?"

"Bang on," Yang laughed, Ilia joining her soon after. "Thanks for the food, Ilia. It's really good."

"I was just following your recipe." Ilia smiled at her, setting her empty bowl aside. "So… you wanted to talk?"

Yang nodded. "Let me put these in the sink," she gestured at her own bowl as she scraped the sides for any last smidge of food, "then we'll talk. Okay?"

"Okay." Ilia's voice held a note of trust that Yang knew had to be so hard for her to give, after everything that had happened, with how she'd lost trust in so many people by force, and Yang felt her heart flutter knowing Ilia was willing to give her the chance to do better than all those who had come before.

She left the bowls to soak overnight and took a second in the kitchen doorway just to watch Ilia by the fire, her breath catching in her throat as she watched the soft orange light dance over Ilia's skin, painting her with a colour that wasn't her own camouflage.

Ilia noticed her staring and raised a brow, pulling the comforter higher around her shoulders. "Yang?"

"You're gorgeous, you know?" She said it without thinking, meaning it with her whole heart.

Ilia's freckles began to dye pink again. "You're so soppy."

"Yeah," Yang smiled and sat beside her. "I am."

"So…" Ilia studied her with those intelligent blue eyes. "What did you want to talk about?"

Yang bit her lip as she fiddled with a few strands of her golden hair. "I want to talk about us."

Ilia straightened, her gaze intensifying as she watched Yang. "Is something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong- I just…" How was she meant to say it? It sounded childish, even in her own head. It sounded like the scared little girl she'd once been, who thought everyone she loved was destined to leave her.

"Yang." Ilia took her left hand, and she hadn't even realised that it had begun to tremble. "You can tell me anything. I promise."

Yang smiled weakly. "This is going to sound silly, but I miss you when you're off with the White Fang."

Ilia's grip tightened on her hand, the firmness of it comforting. She didn't say a word, waiting for Yang to elaborate.

Yang flicked some of her hair out of her face, bionic fingers whirring with the motion. "I know that your work is important, believe me, I never want to get in the way of it, I don't want to hold you back, but… even though I'm helping clear Beacon with my family and friends, and I'm living the life of adventure I always wanted, sometimes I still have to come back to an empty place."

She pawed at her eyes out of habit, not to wipe tears away but to prevent them forming in the first place. "The places I stay just don't feel like home when you're not there with me, Ilia."

Ilia reached up with her free hand, the one Yang wasn't currently clutching like a lifeline, and smoothed some of the hair from Yang's face with so much care that for a second Yang wondered if her hair was actually spun gold.

"I miss you too," Ilia admitted, her hand moving to rest gently against Yang's cheek. Yang leaned into it automatically, seeking the comfort of her girlfriend's touch. Ilia took a minute to gather her thoughts and plan her words before she said them, in stark contrast to Yang's rambled explanations.

"When I'm working with the White Fang, I feel like I'm making a difference. A real one, not the kind where I have to hurt people. I don't like to hurt people and I never have. Working towards peace with the White Fang as it is now is my real calling." Her thumb stroked the ridge of Yang's cheekbone, Yang's eyes fluttering shut as she basked in the amount of love that tiny affection held.

"I know. I think what you're doing is amazing." Yang placed her mechanical hand over the hand on her cheek. "I don't want you to stop."

"I know." She could hear Ilia's smile in her voice. "But every day I'm not here, I still miss you. We can call and everything, but it's not the same as waking up in your arms each morning. The distance gets to me too."

Yang let her eyes open, gravitating to Ilia like she was a binary star and Ilia was her other sun. "So… what can we do?"

"I guess all we can do is to make the times we are together worth it," Ilia closed the distance and kissed her, an act which Yang reciprocated with every ounce of tenderness she could give.

"I love you," Yang told her when they broke apart, knowing without seeing Ilia's grin that her eyes had turned pastel pink. Red was for rage, but pink was for love. Yang loved Ilia with her heart and soul and she hoped Ilia could see it.

"I love you too," Ilia tossed her blanket around Yang's shoulders, cuddling into her side. "But we should get some rest."

"I know," Yang stroked a hand through Ilia's hair, her mechanical arm securing around Ilia's waist. "I want to spend every night I can like this."

"We can find a place together," Ilia smiled at her, a yawn trailing after the sentence. "We can make a home that can feel like it even when one of us isn't there."

Yang kissed her forehead, pulling her a little closer as she felt the siren song of sleep start to call her. "I'd like that."

Ilia hummed in agreement as her eyes slid shut. "Yang?"

"Yeah?"

Ilia's smile was soft as she curled tighter into the warmth Yang radiated. "I love you too."

#rwby #lava lamp #Yang Xiao Long #Ilia Amitola #joethefriendlyponybro #my writings #commission

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lisinfleur · 5 years

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Author’s Notes | Don't ask me how come this became so big hahaha Pure sex trash! Don't read it!!! Universe | Vikings Pairing | Hvitserk x Reader Info | Modern AU, Mobster AU, requested by @dreaming-of-never-neverland and @alicedopey for 5CW5 Words | 3028 ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included. Mentions of drugs, women exploration, prostitution, unprotected sex, explicit content. Cursing. Daddy kink, Male Dom kink.

"Knock knock, kitten. Payment time. Be a good kitten and open the door so I don't have to break your pretty lock, uh?"

Shit.

Why did that bastard have to be so punctual?

You knew he would come. Hvitserk Ragnarsson never gets late. Not for the delivering, nor for the payment time. You settled with him you would pay the powder he got for you in the last day of the month.

Now there he was with his strong fist hitting your door.

"Hello, kitty, kitty, kitty... I'm getting impatient... Nobody likes me when I'm impatient, love. Open that door, yes? Daddy's home..."

Fucking shit!

"I'm going!" you yelled at the door, trying to search for any remaining money you could have hidden or lost in your messy apartment. "I lost my keys. Just gimme a moment!"

Fuck... Fuck, fuck, fuck!

You shouldn't have borrowed that money to your roommate. Now that bitch had left with her brand-new boyfriend and you were fucked!

That's it! Maybe you could tell him she stole you. Maybe he would give you some more time to pay... You were always buying from him. Hvitserk wouldn't be that much of a bastard, right?

"Kitten... You know how much I hate long waiting..." he said, with that hoarse tone that would precede his gun shooting your door's lock if you weren't opening it in the next minute.

"I found it! I found it, I'm sorry," you said, opening the door for him to enter. "I'm sorry..." you insisted as he crossed your door looking around.

Your room was a real mess. He sighed, twisting his lips.

"What a fucking mess you made here, uh, kitten?" he said, pulling out his pack of cigarettes to lit one in his mouth, pulling the smoke before releasing it calmly. "Fine. Where's my money, dear?"

"I... I need a little more time, daddy," you said, calling him that way you were used to calling only when you needed something he didn't want to give you.

Hvitserk sighed. One hand in his pocket, the other holding the cigarette he brought back into his mouth, pulling the smoke again.

"I thought we had a deal, kitten."

Fuck. He was pissed.

And getting a Ragnarsson pissed is everything you DON'T need.

"We had it," his face frowned with the past tense in your words and you immediately changed it, trying to get that pissed expression out of his face. "We have... We have a deal, but... Look!" you opened your arm, showing him the mess all over your place.

The drawers out of the locker, some clothes all over the floor, things messed, spread out. The whole shit your roommate and her damn bastard boyfriend made, getting all her stuff - and some of yours! - while you were too high to really notice they were stealing everything before leaving with your damn money.

"My roommate! That bitch and her boyfriend stole my shit and my money before they fled. I'm cleaner than your damn shirt now, daddy... They left me nothing. Not even my food escaped!" you tried to mourn, seeking for some mercy into his eyes.

But Hvitserk looked around, walking through your mess, taking some stuff out of your couch, then, out of your bed.

He threw everything on your bed away before sitting on it, crossing his legs and looking at you as if he was analyzing something.

"Daddy, please..." you started feeling insecure with his eyes running through you that way. "I just need more time... I swear I'll pay!"

"Oh, you will kitten. For sure you will... Close your door, pretty thing," he said, moving his hand for you to lock your door.

You swallowed dry. What could be passing through his mind now?

The men like Hvitserk were unpredictable and it was terribly scary for a lonely girl like you. If only that bitch didn't have fucked you up... You locked your door as he said, turning back on him, scared.

"Take a seat," he said, pointing your armchair where you sat, swallowing dry. "See... I get you, kitten. The bitch fucked you up, right?"

"Yes," you mumbled, a little more hopeful. "She stole my shit," you insisted.

Maybe he would understand, after all.

"Poor thing... She made a mess with your stuff..." he said.

But you could get the fake pity in his voice. He wasn't really feeling pity for you or anything. He was being sarcastic. You knew that.

"And she stole my money from you, isn't that right?" he said, getting up from your bed and picking up a picture of your roommate with you from your nightstand. "Is this the whore?"

Your spine went cold.

Ok. You were fucking pissed off with your roommate, but you didn't want her to end up dead or any stuff like this.

"Daddy, you don't need to..."

"I made you a question, kitten," he insisted, serious. "Is this the whore?"

You swallowed dry, nodding. Seeing when he picked up his phone and sent a pic of your photo to someone else.

"Daddy, she... she just messed up, you don't need to hurt her. I'll..."

"Shh." Hvitserk came closer, touching your lips when he lowered himself to look into your eyes "The money she stole from you was mine, kitten. No one steals from me. Don't worry. I won't kill your little sneaky friend. She has a juicy body and I'm sure we can teach her pretty good ways to make some money by herself so she won't have to steal from anyone ever again."

Shit! She was so fucked...

Literally fucked, you could bet.

"However..." his tone changed and you knew...

She wasn't the only one.

"You still owe me, kitten."

"D... Daddy, I..." you were ready to start with a lot of excuses, but instead of letting you talk, Hvitserk slid two of his fingers into your mouth, slowly, silencing you and looking straight into your eyes.

"You see... Just like her, you're pretty as well, kitten," he continued, moving his fingers slowly against your tongue while licking his lower lip to moisture it and keep talking. "And I may think there are different ways for you to pay what you owe me."

You knew what he was talking about.

Well... It wouldn't be such a sacrifice. Hvitserk was a handsome man. A fucking handsome man... And that sexy smile on his face kinda made you horny with the idea that powerful man must be suggesting to fuck you that openly.

You decided to try, softly sucking the fingers he put into your mouth and the smile on his face became bigger, more devilish.

"Such a good kitten... I'm pretty sure you won't mind paying me today, will you, pretty thing?"

You sucked his fingers a little stronger in agreement and his free hand nestled in your nape, holding your head by your hair, caressing it before putting your strands in a strong grip.

"I have a better place for you to use this silky mouth, kitten," he said, taking his fingers out of your mouth to open his trousers, releasing a hard and fat cock he placed near your lips. "Suck it, babe."

You did as he said, opening your mouth and embracing his cock with your lips, sucking him more hunger when his voice echoed in a hoarse moan that shivered you entirely.

"Fucking good! Just like that, little girl, suck him whole."

His hand on the back of your neck started forcing your face against his hips, kinda making you swallow his whole length. It wasn't easy and you gagged against his tip, but you were sure you never felt so horny in your whole life.

Hvitserk started rocking his hips into your mouth and you felt yourself throbbing in the middle of your legs. Now both of his hands were holding your head, keeping your mouth in the right position for him to fuck it and you couldn't avoid moaning against him.

"Yeah... Pretty good, kitten!" he praised, fucking your mouth faster, getting some sounds from your throat while you were wetting his whole length against your tongue. "Fuck yeah... Get up and take these clothes off. Daddy wants to fuck this pretty pussy of yours."

One of his hands pulled your head slowly from his shaft, allowing you to suck his whole length before popping his dick out of your mouth. The other hand slapped your butt as soon as you got up from your chair and you watched as he got rid of his shirt, stroking his cock wet of your saliva while getting rid of any obstacles to what he wanted.

Hvitserk didn't get fully naked, but you had a beautiful view of his tattooed torso while he was conducting you to your bed. His free hand pulled your blankets, cleaning the whole bed in a single pull before getting you going upon your mattress.

"On all fours, like a good kitten, go," he demanded, standing behind you to look at your naked body as you did what he said.

It was kinda humiliating being so exposed, but the touch of his hands was so firm and warm, exploring your butt cheeks, opening them before slapping the sides of your ass... It was...

Good.

Strangely good.

"Look at this pretty ass..." he praised, slapping your butt once again, and again while speaking. "You listen to me closely..."

It was hard to listen clearly with his thick fingers being slid in between your folds that way, but you tried to control yourself and focus on his words instead of his index rubbing your clit that delicious way.

"I gonna have my way with you today... And I'll fuck this pretty pussy and this beautiful ass of yours in every fucking way I want. When I'm tired of cumming on you, then your debt will be paid and we gonna talk about a small deal I may want to propose to you... But only if you’re a good girl. Will you be a good girl to daddy?"

You cried a positive answer when he slid his fingers into you, curling them deep inside, brushing your sweet spots so good that your legs almost lost the strength.

Hvitserk grinned and you felt his thumb touching and starting to pressure your butt hole.

"Let us start with what is driving me crazy...".

You heard the characteristic sound of spit and felt some wetness sliding down your butt cheeks before his thumb started spreading it all over your hole, making you anxious.

You didn't remember ever trying that way before and Hvitserk didn't miss the tension in your muscles when he started pushing his finger into your tight entrance.

"Just relax, sweet kitten. This is gonna be good... The more you relax, the easier you'll take my cock into this sweet little hole of yours."

More dirty words. Everything on him was so dirty and low! And yet, there were you, moaning with his fingers filling both of your entrances while you were hiding your blushed face against your pillows.

He took some time like that, just spitting from time to time in your butt, pushing the wetness inside with his fingers penetrating both of your channels, sometimes losing some time just licking or rubbing your clit to make you wetter - something he was getting pretty easy from your horny body.

When his fingers were sliding easy into you, you felt him climbing up on the bed, straightening himself behind you and adjusting your position in front of him. It didn't take long for the touch of his fingers to be replaced by the hot tip of his hardened cock against your butt hole.

"Push me out, kitten," he mumbled. "It will make it easier..."

"Easier". Not "easy". Not at all!

To take his whole length into your tighter channel was the hardest thing you ever did. Hvitserk was eager, so he didn't make too many pauses, getting his cock almost entirely sunk into your butt in a few movements before laying over your back warming your whole body as you were trying to breath.

"Fuck!" you cursed in between your teeth, trying to keep in mind he could have shot in the middle of your eyes instead of giving you a chance to pay for what you owed him... "You're fucking thick!"

He giggled, and you felt his hips moving slowly, burning your hole with small movements of his thickness against your walls.

"That's good to hear, girl," he growled in your ear, one of his hands pulling your head back by your hair just to make it easier for him to speak near your ear shell. "You're going great, little girl. It won't take too long if you keep taking me like that. Now relax..."

That wasn't good. But it wasn't completely bad at all. Hvitserk had one of his hands rubbing your clit and your folds all the time as his hips were rocking against your butt, sliding his cock against your burning virgin walls, senselessly.

You cursed your whole vocabulary of swearing, but it only seemed to get him hornier.

At some moment, you felt his cock twitch into you and you swore he would tear your body in two when his arm embraced your waist and his voice sounded hoarser into your ear.

"Hold on tight, kitten. Daddy gonna fill you up like a sweet pie now..."

"Fuck!" was all you managed to say when he slammed his hips against your butt, pushing himself deep inside before you could feel loads of his cum slowly making your butt hole warm.

"Shit, girl... You're so good... I think you deserve some reward," he mumbled while slowly taking his half-hardened cock out of your butt, causing you to breathe deeply in pure relief of feeling your body's entrance slowly coming back to the normal size.

His heavy hands turned your body at the bed, laying your back on the mattress and opening your legs wide. Still breathing, you didn't notice when his face disappeared in the middle of your legs until he started suckling on your sensitive clit unexpectedly, filling the whole room with your moans of bliss.

Fuck the pain! That man was a god with his tongue! He managed to get you cumming for him twice in less than twenty minutes licking you whole!

Dizzy, you saw him licking his fingers and cleaning the small beard on his chin of your juices.

"Such a sweet kitten," he said, licking his lips and laying upon you before you could feel your throbbing channel being filled with his hardness. "Fuck... So warm, babe!"

There wasn't a previous warning. Just his cock filling your oversensitive body, his hips slamming against yours, and the sound of your voice mixing with the headboard of your bed hitting the wall behind the two of you.

You totally forgot the condoms... You didn't even remember to ask if he had any!

From your butt to your pussy, from your holes to your mouth, Hvitserk spent the whole evening and half of the night mounting you like a stallion rutting on a mare's heat. The bastard lasted longer than any partner you ever had and you were barely conscious when he finally came one last time into your mouth, making you suck him clean and swallow every single drop of his pleasure before rolling to your side, lighting a cigarette.

"You're fucking good, kitten," he mumbled, pulling the smoke by your side.

You were loose over your bed like a sweaty used doll, still feeling a mix of the burning sensation in your butt and the throbbing pleasure of your cunt. Your eyes staring the ceiling as your mind was asking itself why the fuck it was so damn good.

You should be slapping his face for charging you in sex and treating you like a whore. You should have spat on his face for barely suggesting you pay your debts with sex!

And yet, you were there, staring the ceiling, with his scent all over your skin, feeling like a slut.

A satisfied and well-fucked slut.

"'bout that proposal..." he started, getting your attention. "You owe me nothing, but well, you have nothing as well, kitten. Your bitchy friend stole everything you could have and I'm sure I'm not the only asshole who will want to fuck your pretty body for the things you need to live."

His words were hitting hard. Your friend has stolen everything valuable in your room and thinking straight, you didn't have anything not even to eat and recover from that marathon under him...

"You see, I'm not asking you for a relationship or any romantic shit like that... But I like the sound of your voice moaning my name, kitten. I could have it more times... I surely could."

"Are you suggesting me to be your bitch?" you put things clearly and he giggled by your side, looking at you.

"I give you what you need. Anything. Your stuff, a place, clothes, food, panties... All the shit you need, no charges. All you have to do is be ready for me when I want to repeat this night." he said, speaking clearly this time.

You were fucked. Your things were stolen and you knew without anyone to have your back, you would end up on the streets, doing the same he wanted for pretty less than Hvitserk was offering to you.

At least, he wasn't such a jerk and the sex was pretty good for you as well.

What did you have to lose?

"Deal," you mumbled, looking at him.

Seeing the smile on his face becoming bigger when he straightened himself on the bed, finishing his cigarette and pulling you closer, nestling himself to rest.

"Good, kitten. Get some rest. Tomorrow we'll take you outta this shitty place," he said, sliding one of his hands to cover your breast, nestling his face into your neck and breathing deeply, comfortable.

You sighed.

It really wasn't what you thought your life could be, but well... You could handle it. And in the end, it wasn't that bad at all.

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legionnaireslover · 5 years

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Inspired by doctortwhohiddles' excellent post!

Here's my contribution to answering @thoroughlyskeptic...

-sending threatening asks to anyone who likes a blog’s posts, even when unrelated to the fandom : I've never seen any of these so-called "threats" either. But I have seen Haters threaten Sophie with harm. I have seen Haters try (and sometimes REPEATEDLY try) to follow anti-hate blogs - has happened repeatedly to me. And I have REPEATEDLY told them I don't mind them reading my blog (unless they become abusive, which a few of them have, so I have had to block them... but only a handful) but I don't allow known Haters to be followers of my blog.

And YES Aeltri HAS a habit of jumping all over positive posts about Sophie and Ben (so have other Haters), especially on her Twitter account! She literally went into a Twitter rage during the Flourishing Diversity event, calling Sophie a whore, cunt and a criminal!

-ostracizing someone for saying ANYTHING not completely positive about your Queen : NOT ostracizing - just NOT letting them get away with sneaky, hypocritical behaviour... having their "Sherlock/Ben fandom" cake, and yet all the while supporting and enabling disrespect and hatred for Ben, his wife and his children.

All I want from these people is honest TRANSPARENCY. If you are going to show total disregard and respect for Ben's choice of wife and their children, then at least own your petty hatred. Don't sneak around the fandom pretending to respect BC. Just come clean and stop pretending to be something you're NOT! The most likely motivation for these people to HIDE their true nature is NOT fear - it's done because they are ASHAMED of their hatred and don't want others to know about their pettiness and small-mindedness. BTW most anti-hater bloggers don't care if someone doesn't LIKE Sophie - all they care about is that they don't spread HATRED AND FILTHY LIES ABOUT HER, BEN AND THEIR CHILDREN!

-blocking people and DEMANDING others block them too, if they don’t follow your “rules” : I don’t ever remember anyone DEMANDING that someone block a Hater either. I ABSOLUTELY remember telling Haters that unless they UNFOLLOWED ME I would block them from MY blog because I don't allow Haters to follow my blog. But if they did unfollow me I DON'T BLOCK THEM. And I remember other blogs saying the same thing... but demanding others block them... nope!

-DOXXING : I think Gator PURPOSELY misuses the term "doxxing". She KNOWS that she and other Haters have exposed personal info on the internet and then she cries about doxxing when she want to play the victim card.

And I remember all too clearly that it was GATOR AND AELTRI who tried VERY hard to publish personal information about someone's address on their blogs (thank goodness they're complete incompetents and they got it wrong).

-MAKING MULTIPLE SOCK PUPPET BLOGS TO DOXX : Oh please, Aeltri is the fucking QUEEN of sockpuppet accounts!

-POSTING A MAP TO SOMEONE’S PERSONAL HOME TRYING TO INCITE OTHERS TO HARASS : Ditto to Doctortwhohiddles response! As for inciting others to harass... that's practically a national pastime for the hater crowd on Twitter!

-having people blocked from other chat sites : just show us ANY real evidence of this! If it has happened (I don't visit chat sites) these people probably decided to block Haters because their obsessive insulting of Ben's wife and their children more in likely disrupted the chat.

-trying to have blogs on Tumblr shut down JUST BECAUSE YOU DON’T LIKE THEM : No, it's not just because we don't LIKE them... PLENTY of Hater blogs exist and no one reports them EVER. The few that are reported are ones like Aeltri who post outrageous hatefilled and dangerous comments. Like the latest diatribe from Aeltri stating that people SHE labels "defective infrahuman subspecies" be FORCIBLY STERILIZED! Is it any surprise that some are HORRIFIED by this and demand that some restrictions be put on this kind of hateful talk?

-TRYING TO GET PEOPLE BANNED FROM EVENTS : like Doctortwhohiddles said this is specifically about ONE person... Aeltri - and that was a case of due diligence because Aeltri was hell bent on seeing BC in person and all that was done was notify the organizers of the event about who she REALLY WAS and THEY decided to take that action to protect Ben. Honestly, what did you expect them to do once they read Aeltri's blog??? Welcome her with open arms? AELTRI GOT HERSELF BANNED FROM THAT EVENT BECAUSE OF HER OWN BEHAVIOUR on her blog!

TRYING TO GET PEOPLE FIRED FROM THEIR JOBS : Well the one that comes to mind where someone had proof of it actually happening is when a person published the incident in full on the XOJane site. And that was someone who was HARASSED BY A HATER because they posted that they had seen a pregnant Sophie with Ben. As for the Haters being hounded by others... never seen ANY proof or FULL accounting given - just accusations slung out by Haters and NO receipts EVER given! The XOJane incident... I remember reading the tweets AS IT HAPPENED, so I KNOW the harassment took place. Sooooo, who are the bullies???

-SENDING THREATENING LETTERS TO THEIR HOUSE : Just post the letters please! Otherwise it's just more imaginary delusions of the Aeltri ilk - "Sophie is making PHONE CALLS to me and hanging up!! Sophie has been making harassing phone calls to me PERSONALLY!! Sophie is HAVING ME WATCHED!! She's READING my blog!! She's hiring people to harass ME!" Sure Jan!

-SAYING YOU WANTED PEOPLE WHO DON’T AGREE WITH YOU TO DIE HORRIBLE DEATHS : Well, let's look at the timeline, shall we? If I recall correctly it was the Haters who started that sort of shit talk.

THEY were the ones who started with talking incessantly about harming Sophie, slapping her at events like red carpets and Letters Live, and then that escalated quickly into wishing her to have a "sad life event" (dead baby), wanting her to miscarry, saying they wanted to punch her in the belly to PROVE her pregnancy was a sham, posting photoshopped pics of her being run over by a train, posting allegorical pictures of dead octopuses (because their nickname for her was "octopus"), and then finally this culminated in Gator's horrible "warning" post to Ben about how he, Sophie and the children would be killed for PR. So, who wins the "Horrible Death Wish Crown"???? I think it's the Haters hands down!

And this doesn't even touch all the other vile lies that certain Haters have been spewing out over the years including accusing Sophie of sex trafficking, being a drug addict and a prostitute, killing and eating babies (!!) in satanic rituals (!!!), torturing Ben by scaring his head with secret cult brands, starving him to kill him, poisoning him... all under the guise of just partaking in innocent celebrity "gossip"!

So, the question is - why should we believe ONE FUCKING WORD ANY HATER SAYS if they readily partake in this sort of outrageous discourse?

Let's stack up THIS kind of rhetoric the Haters use ON A REGULAR BASIS, against the reactions of some people who are absolutely disgusted by the blogs of Haters, and see who has a CREDIBILITY PROBLEM, shall we? I don't think the Haters would come out on top!

#ffs #haters #just who is REALLY into nasty vicious comments?#I think it's obvious

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the-fiction-witch · 5 years

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Coming soon...

Hello my beautiful little bubbles!

(You guys like me calling you bubbles? I don't know I think it's cute and your all adorable!)

Anyhow everyone here we go for your sneaky peak at some stuff coming soon...

Newt :

- Newt's secret P3 (yeah come on we aren't leaving it there, there is even more smutty fun to be had)

- Three is company ( this might take time as this is going to be quiet long as it is a Minho X READER X Newt and it is smutty like overflowing with smut)

- Borrow (yeah this, uhh may not go well but hey I'm making it anyway, this is actually going to be another minewt fic and it is gonna work with some pretty kinky stuff I including some very mild cross dressing elements)

TBS:

- Sensory deprevation ( ohh the title alone gives away so much about this fic, Yep this one's another long one but the details in this are going to be insane, internally I've been studying those new TBS Beach pics in depth for alot of this to make sure I'm getting it right and super detailed)

Otis:

- addict P2 (don't you worry my beautiful bubbles it's coming and my god did this get serious, you guys know the perv series where everything possible happened yeah, it's another situation like that)

Asa:

-groppie (yeah, bet you can't guess what this is about?)

-Mine ( this is actually just gonna be cute might need a break from all the smut and all)

-blind (ohh I won't say a word this one is too good)

And yes, there will be a

Tent by the sea p3 ( this will be the last part and i will wrap everything up in a cute adorable smutty little bow)

Okay, anything else you guys are after send me a message or send me a message at all as I love hearing from you guys about anything, literally tell me about your day I'd be thrilled to hear about it, also of your sat waiting for any of these check out some or my other fan fics or even my own stories on my second account or in some o the little books I have in here such as 'mrs ivory's school for young girls', 'island of honey' & 'monster of meloncoky mannor' (previously monster in the tower, the name and artwork has been changed)

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im-happy-at-home · 5 years

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Here's a bunch of the queen asks!: 3, 4, 6, 9, 11, 14, 15, 18, 24, 46, 50 happy birthday!

Thank you so much!!!

3. In your opinion, what is the worst outfit any of them ever wore?

UuhUHuhMMMM...THE ONE WITH ELTON JOHN AND THEIR PANTS ARE SO TIGHT THAT YOU CAN SEE...YOU KNOW. (Fun fact: I posted this pic a while back and it got FLAGGED)

4. If you could steal one of their features what would you take? (ie. Roger’s eyes, Brian’s hair, John’s butt, Freddie’s stache etc.)

This is a hard question because they’re all gorgeous. Freddie and Roger definitely have the most unique eyes, but Brian and John’s have something so pretty about them too. Yes, John has a beautiful butt, we can all agree on that, as well as a truly sweet smile. I think I would love John’s eyes. I find them so appealing.

6. Is there a Queen song you really don’t like? If so, what is it?

I don’t dislike one particular song by them. I think the songs I can’t get behind that much are their more heavy rock songs, the ones that have pretty long instrumental solos, with the exception of a few truly great ones, though.

9. If you were friends with the band who would you go to for comfort?

As much as I love John, I think I would go to Freddie. He radiates so much Best Friend energy that I would definitely go to him first.

11. In Love With My Car. Love it or hate it?

Every time I hear the opening, “OOOooHHHOohoohhooooohhh,” I laugh. Is that a valid answer?

14. If you could meet any of the three living band members (including sneaky Deaky) who would you choose to meet?

Wellllllll, I’d love to meet John, but I don’t want it to be like a “OMG! IT’S JOHN DEACON!” moment. I’d much rather be introduced to him or meet him in a very low key way, which is what I’m sure he’d prefer, too. If ever, I’d love to meet Brian! I think it would be a really sweet experience! For Roger, I’d much rather have met him in the 80s. He exuded so much chaos I’d have loved to meet him then.

15. If you had to pick an inanimate object to have a crush on would it be a car or a guitar? (Yes, I’m poking fun at Brian and Rog)

What about a bass guitar? Does that count?

18. If you were friends with the band who do you think would come to you for comfort or advice?

Roger? He seems like he’d need advice often. Also, in my head, I think we’d get along well if we were friends.

24. Is there a song by Queen you feel is overrated?

NO! Maybe more like I feel disappointed that a lot of their other songs don’t get enough mainstream attention.

46. If you could go back in time to any concert they ever performed, which would it be?

Wembley! I forgot the date (I’m such a fake fan) but definitely the iconic Wembley concert, the one with Freddie’s yellow jacket! I watched parts of it on YouTube and DANG what a show!

50. If you could tell any one band member something (including Freddie) who would it be and what would you say?

I’m going to cheat and write down what I would say to each of them.

Freddie: You inspire me to reach my full potential.

Roger: I admire you for how intelligent you are.

Brian: You inspire me to work for ALL of my dreams, that I don’t need to be just one thing my whole life.

John: Your music is amazing and you deserve all this success. I wish you and your family all the happiness in the world.

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a-butterfly-on-his-tummy · 6 years

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Our Stars

“Now I need you to teach me.” Harry says with a smirk. “how to make one of those ‘more’ things. Ya know, chocolate, biscuit, marshmallow.” His hands show the different layers as he explains what goes into the sweet treat.

“You mean a s’more?” Giggling I look over at my boyfriend who has a smile upon his face that could light up a pitch black arena. “And it’s not a biscuit. It’s a graham cracker. Did you buy the right ones? Please tell me you did.” Knowing it’s not life or death if he bought a different kind of cracker, I still cross my fingers in my mind as I look into the bag. “Oh thank goodness.” I say, thankful he did in fact buy the Keebler Honey Graham crackers.

“I’m offended you thought I would pick otherwise. These are the only ones you like. I do know you, darling. Better than you probably think.” His wink makes me blush softly, and I’m ready to teach this Brit how to make a tasty American treat. I prepare two sets of graham crackers, placing chocolate on both before reaching for a marshmallow.

“Alright Curly, grab a ‘mallow, and a stick please.” I say, pushing my white marshmallow onto the metal roaster, poking the end of the spear through the small ball. I watch intently as Harry places the stick between his legs; using his long fingers, he pushes the marshmallow on the skewer, preparing it for the heat.

“Done!” Harry smiles, dimple growing deep in his cheek.

“Okay, now the trick is to not start it on fire. Only crazy people like them that way.” I instruct. “Twirl your stick slowly and the marshmallow will toast lightly.” I twirl my stick watching the fire flicker. “Just like that. Look at you. Master Roaster, here we come.” Harry cackles at my joke and continues to spin his mallow in the heat. “Thank you for doing this. It’s lovely.”

“I thought we needed to celebrate. Do something fun.” Harry says. The backyard of our LA home has been transformed into camping heaven. Harry had worked all day, setting things up and getting them ready for our night under the stars. Back in the corner of the yard, a beautiful fort was built for us to stay the night. The twinkle lights hang from the trees, and the atmosphere screams nothing but romantic. The June air is perfect for a night out with my boyfriend, and I’m loving the privacy of this date.

“Is it done?” Harry flings the marshmallow towards my face, making me jump in fear of the hot sticky treat.

“Careful.” I chuckle before examining his sweet a little more closely. “I think you win an award! I burnt mine a little.” Pushing out my bottom lip I show my boyfriend the marshmallow on the end of my toaster that is brown with a hint of black.

“Now we build?” Harry hesitates before moving towards his graham cracker and chocolate after I nod my head yes. Placing our marshmallows on the chocolate, we smash the grahams together, creating a sticky sweet treat.

“Cheers!” I say, hitting my creation against his.

“I want to taste yours.” Harry’s mouth is full of food, and it’s the cutest thing I have ever seen.

“Harry, they are the exact same.” I giggle, taking another bite and feeling the graham cracker break under my fingers.

“I need to judge. Make sure I am the best.” Harry shrugs and it makes me give in. Holding out the s’more to my boyfriend, I allow him to take the final bite, finishing my treat off. I place my finger in my mouth, sucking off an extra spot of marshmallow. “Yup, mine is better.” Swatting his chest, I shake my head and move to explore the rest of our campground.

I walk down to the back corner of the yard, taking in the beautiful view of our sleeping arrangements. My boyfriend is so thoughtful, and I love that little details always matter to him. I’ve been missing him as he has been working a lot, and having this moment together really brings me back home.

“I hope it’s okay.” Harry’s arms wrap around my stomach as he whispers softly in my ear.

“It’s perfect.” I whisper back, grabbing his hands in mine. “Thank you. For this.”

“I have something to show you.” Harry pulls me towards the bed. Removing my shoes, I climb onto the bed, pulling the soft blanket over our bodies. Harry reaches to the side and pulls out a remote, bringing to life a projector that displays an image on a sheet hanging between the trees. Harry presses play and brings me close by wrapping his arms around my body.

The music starts playing, and Harry sings along as a slideshow begins. His deep voice gives me goosebumps as he sings a song we both know and love.

Wise men say only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you?

A picture of his birthday party where we met comes on the screen. I am with Abigail as we are talking with Harry and Jeffery. Another of us at the beach. One at the bubble waffle shop in London. The pictures continue and my heart feels warm. So many pictures of our firsts. A picture of the mess we made while baking on our first date, or a picture Jeff must have snapped at the first concert I went to. I love that he included a kiss we thought was sneaky, but Helene was sneakier and snapped one of my favorite pics to date. I enjoy the shots with his family and mine, or on Christmas morning. The day I moved in. So many memories.

“Right there, that’s when I knew.” Harry says, pointing towards the photo of me in his dressing room at his concert in Nashville, Tennessee. Our smiles are cheesy but it’s one of my favorite pictures. It had been about a month since we saw each other in the flesh, and I had convinced Jeff to help me surprise Harry while he was in Tennessee. The look on his face was pure happiness and the reunion sex was blissful. I can feel every emotion I felt that day and it makes my heart feel like it’s about to burst.

“What did you know?” I twist my body to look at his green eyes. His lips capture mine, and the kiss is sweet and tender. The taste of s’mores mingle with his special flavor and my body longs to feel his touch forever.

“That I couldn’t live without you.” He begins, and I know what is coming. My eyes begin to water as he looks at me with so much love. “We had been dating about four months, and I knew in that moment I needed to have you as mine forever. I knew in that moment, I needed you to be the mother of my babies. I knew in that moment that I wanted to share everything with you. Not just the good days. But the bad days too. I knew right then and there, I wanted you to be my wife.” His eyes don’t hold back, allowing the tears the fall down his cheeks as he rests his forehead against mine. Cupping my cheeks in his hands. “I love you, Elizabeth, more than music, more than being on stage, more than crazy suits, more than kale.” We both chuckle softly through our tears because we both know kale is high on his list. “I love you so much, and I want to be yours forever. I want to be with you through it all, no matter what. I want to share this life with you.” Breaking our bond at our foreheads, Harry reaches to the side of the bed once more, bringing up a small box. Sitting up, I face Harry as I prepare for what’s about to happen. Opening the box, the diamond twinkles slightly from the lights above.

“Elizabeth. My darling. My love. Will you marry me?” Harry is sincere, and I want to kiss away his tears.

Take my hand, take my whole life too For I can't help falling in love with you For I can't help falling in love with you

“Yes.” I say, crying softly as he cups my face in his hands and presses his lips against mine. In a kiss that will bind us forever. “Hey, I love you.” I breathe before he take my lips in his once more.

“I love you too darling.” Harry kisses me once more, a kiss that is sweet and tender. “Can I put this on?” Harry asks as he rests his nose against mine. I nod my head, excited and nervous at the same time.

Pulling the ring from the box, Harry places it on my finger. My heart is beating like a butterfly’s wings, and I can’t comprehend how gorgeous this ring is.

”Come cuddle.” Harry holds his arms out as he lays back against the pillows. I snuggle in close, wiggling the finger that is wearing my new ring. “I picked this ring because it reminds me of the stars in the sky.” Harry explains, and it melts my heart that he put so much thought into the symbol of our love. “We may spend time apart, because of my job. But I want you to remember, the stars are the same. I will see the same stars as you. Even when I’m across the world.” His statement hits me as I see the star on my hand. “And I will always be there. Just like the stars.”

“I love you.” I say, turning to my fiancé, kissing him deeply, allowing my tongue to run across his bottom lip. “Can we camp like this every year? As a reminder of tonight?” I breathe in his scent and it makes me feel calm.

“I think that’s a good idea. Camping in the backyard! Every June!” Harry says with a little more excitement than expected.

“We might have to buy a real tent though.” I giggle, looking around at the beautiful, but not practical, fort around us.

“I think we can arrange that.” Harry smiles and I kiss his nose before cuddling down in his arms.

“Can we watch the slideshow again? I was a bit distracted by BECOMING YOUR FIANCÉ!!” I feel the need to scream it to the world.

“Yes, let’s watch our love grow and bloom before our eyes.” Harry says, causing us both to chuckle at his cheesy comment. Snuggling in close to each other, we watch the video of the last year and a half, soaking up the memories, ands I know I couldn’t help falling in love with H

A/N: I appreciate @whoopsharrystyles more than she will ever know! I hope she can feel my love and know that she means the world to me.

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