#boy oh boy did i have a lot to say about them
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Am going feral for Danny's grill, I'm salivating for another part, perhaps the batfams reactions to Tim's theory of Danny being fae and just "ohh oh that tracks, that tracks a little too well, but atleast he's a nice fae? Also I vainly remember Constantine drunkenly complaining about a pariah being a bitch king so maybe Danny is actually fae royalty which is why he can afford to be nice??"
Sry for rambling ♡
Tim's investigation updates are alarming, to put it nicely. Bruce can't say he's thrilled by how his son discovered a new Fae court or that his son is now untraceable within the said court.
He would think Tim was missing if it weren't for the reports he finds at family information locations. Thankfully, the fae seemed benevolent—at least for now.
Bruce would be the first to admit that he did not like how, out of all his kids, Tim always seemed to get involved with the oddest of missions.
Reading the Young Justice reports always gave him a headache- baseball game for the plant? Accidentally killed Santa Claus?!? - So, he not only figured out a Fae had appeared in Gotham but also ate the food the Fae offered him? Yeah, that was his Tim.
Bruce had picked up Tim's progress reports before anyone else. His other children were focused on a missing person case and their own cases.
Bruce figured that as long as Tim was treated right, he could spend time searching for a way to get his son home safely without worrying about the others. He has spoken with every member of the Justice League Dark, interviewed any god or goodness in the Justice League, and done extensive research on Faes themselves.
Almost everything had given him the same result: A human could be returned from the Other World only if the Fae allowed it.
It's not impossible to trick a Fae into releasing Tim, but it must be delicately done. Those types of beings rarely forgive and never forget.
He had planned for this to happen to him long before he became Batman—after all, he knew those creatures were real after learning of Aliens—but each of his plans to escape the Fae had an "It's alright if I die" in progress.
He could not apply those plans to Tim, as he did not care if his son lived.
He was replaying his interview with John Consitiante- seeing as that man had a lot of practice swinging his soul as a bargaining chip- when Jason came stomping down the stairs.
"I can't find him!" He swears, throwing himself in a computer chair with a huff. Bruce lowers the volume on his computer, making a sound in the back of his throat. It's the usual noise he makes to convey to his children he is listening and is curious about what is upsetting them
Jason, easily able to understand his sounds now, ranks a hand through his hair with a scoff. "The favor one of my contacts called in. Alvin Draper. I can't find anything on him before my contact took him in"
"Could be a fake name," Bruce offers, typing into his search engine some keywords John spilled in his drunken state. He reads over the runes that pulled up while considering Jason's words. "He gave your contact his name in the same breath as his work. He would unlikely have trusted him that much, so he creates a false name to cover up his street name, which he only gives to customers. His birth name is even less spoken."
"Yeah, I thought the same, so I took the initiative to look at anyone working in his usual areas. Some working girls who answer to me have also asked around. Anyone even remotely matching the description has been tracked down and kept safe, but none were the target. I've even had the others look into it just in case the few corner boys didn't trust Red Hood would be more forthcoming with information. Nothing. Zip. Nada! I'm not an amateur, Bruce. " Jason snarks and Bruce fights off the wave of pride. Of course, his children were able to do all that without him. His kids were incredible at their work.
"No one has seen or heard of Alvin within the industry. If he's a corner boy, he's a private one. Those are the worst because it usually means the clients are crazy powerful and extra careful to not be seen."
Bruce pauses, mind rushing at lightning speed. "Power, not seen and....does this Alvin Draper happen to work on these streets?"
He pulls up a map with various colored dots on it. Bruce had been carefully tracking down where Tim and his Fae had been going through. Tim mainly stayed at the Fae's manor but was allowed to go out to work. One of the reasons Bruce truly believed it was benevolent.
If he ignored the information in the packages, it seemed like Tim was taking some personal time off. His other children surely thought so. They all just laughed at the fact Tim was not about but was still solving the most cases out of all of them.
It was primarily remote work, which Bruce didn't mind. Tim needed a vacation from Red Robin and Wayne Enterprises' CEO.
"Yes!" Jason gasps, leaning towards the map. "How did you find all the targeted areas? My contact said Alvin moved almost every night."
Bruce weighs his options before carefully admitting. "It wasn't my intention to get Alvin's area. I have been tracking a new Fae court that followed these paths."
There was a significant pause before Jason asked with great patience. "There is a what in Gotham?"
"A Fae."
"...Okay, and how long has this been in our city?"
"About two months now."
Jason takes a deep breath. He reaches around Bruce to press the communications line, which he presses four times. At once, the cave is filled with the noise of his children going about their night- either in or out of costume.
All but Tim, since he is still within the Fae's castle. It's a setback that Bruce can't find the castle, even after Tim tells him exactly where it is with coordinates.
He assumes that he, as a human, has no access to the building. Nothing on his computers or tests proves that there is a building there, but Tim swears that's where he's been.
"We have Faes in Gotham. B. has known about them for two months," Jason announces, cutting everyone off. The lines go very silent, and Bruce blinks, confused when he can pick up some anger in his children's silence.
"B?" Dick says in that You better tell me everything right now, old man voice. It's the strangely sickly sweet tone he uses that disguises danger.
Bruce is mystified. Why is he angry? "Two months ago, Tim informed me that a stranger had caught his attention and that he was going undercover. He mostly noticed inconsistencies with his target, but it was only after following the suspect home that he realized the man was not human-"
"Father, are you saying a Fae has Red Robin?" Damian interrupted which is unusual. His youngest almost never does that; he's far too polite and disciplined.
"Yes. He's been in his castle the whole time he's been away."
"Did he eat anything the Fae gave him!?" Duke's cries sounded almost hysterical.
"Yes, he has been there for two months. Tim needed to eat."
"RR has been gone for almost three months, B.!" Harper snaps. She was out as Bluebird for the first time in a while. Her college assignments were really cutting into her hero time.
"Is he okay?" Cullen asks quietly. Bruce had always suspected the lad had a crush on his son, flushing deep red whenever Harper brought him over.
"He is fine. Tim has kept contact with me and seems to be thriving with the Fae. I have been working to get the being to give him back without causing him harm."
"That's what all the research you've been doing lately was about?" Barbara demands.
Bruce squints at the screens where voice lines are beside the images of his children. He doesn't know why but understands that even she is cross with him. "Yes."
"Master Bruce, we will be having a conversation later," Alfred hisses- actually hisses, and Bruce feels cold, hard dread slip down his spine. Oh no. Had he done something wrong again?
Should he not mention his theory that Tim and Alvin are one in the same? Would that make things worse or better?
Jason lets loose a series of swears in Spanish. He leans against the table, pitching his voice loud enough that the rest of the Bats can hear him. "Crude, I think the Fae collects people with the same physical characteristics. Tim and Alvin are known as people of the same height, eye color, age, hair color, and even skin color."
Dick, Damian, Duke, and Harper all swear in their own native tounges, which makes Bruce fight the urge to sink down. Yes, it is better not to mention his other theory of Jason's contact being said, Fae.
Not until he has proof, at least.
"Let me guess." Steph chimes in with a sigh. "Tim followed the Fae because he's pretty."
Bruce remains stubbornly silent, but he thinks that Tim finds the Fae or "Danny" quite handsome. Why else would he spend three paragraphs of his report describing Danny's hair?
"I think we all need to come together to work on this," Dick says next, voice taking charge. Bruce's pride and adoration for the children grow a few notches higher when they all agree without thought.
"Who knows what Tim or Alvin are going through."
Meanwhile, Tim sighed as one of Danny's "hired" help carefully worked out some knots in his back. How long has it been since he had a spa day? Too long. "Was that too rough?"
"No, it's the perfect pressure."
"Wonderful. After we are done here, would you prefer a mud bath or a soothing seaweed wrap?"
"Oh, a mud bath for sure."
#dcxdpdabbles#dc x dp crossover#Danny's grill#Part 4#Bruce has a little of the tism#He doesn't know what is concerned good conversation#Bruce figured it out after one convo with Jason#He tells no one#The Bats are panicking that a Fae has Tim#Tim is being pampered
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The funniest thing about the Creator having a child thing (to me anways) is that the Archons act like their poor dear deity was an innocent in the whole situation, when you just KNOW that all the potential fathers (with the exceptions of Abyss Prince Aether and maybe Childe) were the ones being seduced.
Kaeya is a flirt, but he's not the type to bed someone willy-nilly, much less a deity. Nev is the Hydro Sovereign, he would have too much respect to try anything uncouth towards the Maker of All without their express permission. Kaveh would have to be blitzed out of his mind to even THINK of flirting with the Creator, much less bedding them. Childe, well...honestly it's a 50-50 split on that imo, he might if he thought it would go well and/or get him power of some sort. Traveler Aether would be focused on finding his sister, he wouldn't allow himself to be distracted by things like that...and Xiao? Xiao would never try anything that could even be mistaken as rude towards the Creator. Heck, I think getting a kiss on the cheek would be enough to make the poor guy panic.
So uh, I guess what I'm asking is...how did the dad's initially react to learning the Creator wanted to do the horizontal tango with them?
Help you are actually so right, in most scenarios I can only picture the reader being either shameless or forthcoming enough to say it to their face that they find the boy attractive or anything close.
I know there are at least a handful who while they fantasize about it wouldn't even dreamm of telling you that .
Their grace is so forthcoming
WC 1,2k
Flirty banter gets misunderstood for real flirting but they exploit the bug
Childe
“Your grace, you are shivering a lot!” he exclaims loudly as he pulls his harbinger coat onto your shoulders. The tsaritsa held a kind of ‘greetings party' with her harbingers, even if the atmosphere was tense and the chatting short, each of your sides being taken by the tsaritsa and Pierro. Sooner than expected everyone left. When you notice you left an accessory behind and meet face to face with the redhead alone in the room.
“Hm, I guess I'm a bit cold”
And without missing a beat or looking up from the clasp he was trying to secure he chimes faster than he can think “cold? But you are so hot!” but after he noticed his eyes seem to lack more will to live.
“I'm inc-”
As he attempts to apologize, your hand pulls on his wrist, getting him closer, his blue eyes wide, “You yourself are quite nice on the eyes, don't you want to tell me anything else?”
His Adam's apple bobs as he swallows the spit that pooled behind his teeth, his little Freudian slip ended up better than he expected.
Kaeya
“Oh my, what are you doing alone here?” Kaeya sits down on the chair next to you, only a lonely drink with you
“Mhm, Venti got into a fight with Jose six fingers about who was a better bard” you sigh as you sip your drink, looking down a window at the two bards singing outside trying to get the crowd to decide who was better.
“To leave such an beautiful person alone in a bar, I wouldn't be surprised if a drunkard tried to sweep you off your feet” he sips his alcoholic drink, the burning on his tongue soon settling warmly in his stomach before letting out a roaring laugh from the bottom of his chest “I'm joking~ I doubt anyone would dare attempt”
You let out a simple ‘mhm?’ before leaning your head to the side to look at Kaeya with a mischievous grin “oh, such a shame, I would have allowed you to do something so bold and a bit more” and your hand falls on his thigh under the table and his soon follow.
Venti
Would NEVER, under No circumstances flirt first for reasons
Xiao
-holds too much respect to dar think about you like that-
“Aren't you sweet?” the small apple falls on your hand, Xiao had climbed a nearby tree after hearing your stomach rumble.
“I appreciate your kind words, even then I think I'm too jaded to be considered anything akin to that” He bows his head. It's been a while since he accepted that he would never be clean of the blood he spilled during the war, but that at least managed to make him want to protect Liyue so they will be able to live peacefully.
“You may say that but isn't selflessly protecting liyue sweet? I would say it's sweet how you care about little Qiqi, I saw how you carried her up a cliff to grab qingxin. Undoubtedly pure sugar”
“Your grace…” his eyes soften as he looks down where you are.
“You are almost like candy I could eat up!”
Traveler aether
-shy/ has other things in his mind-
“I have to say aether, your house is surprisingly comfortable” the words slip past your lips before you can think about it. Even if it isn't how you would have furnished it nobody could say he had bad taste. There are lots of fireplaces and cushions and the seats and beds are quite comfortable, an odd combination of styles that sustained the idea of him being a traveler and cherry picking the most comfortable parts of each nation.
“Paimon had a hand at it too! If it was up to aether this would only be cushions and blankets! Paimon had to push for these plants!”
“Well it wouldn't be strange for a traveler to seek mostly comfort rather than looks”
Later into the night he leads you to another room on the upper floor, just a few meters away from his “how strange, I would have guessed the guest's room would be on the lower floor”
Aether just sighs, his braid swaying softly “Paimon wanted her room to be close to the kitchen so it was this or having the game room up here”
A few hours pass, there is a noise like paws on the roof but you pay no mind, Aether already explained that nobody could enter unless he allowed them to and most likely they were one of the many animals he kept inside the teapot. Softly you walk towards his door and knock on it, not without looking down the railing only to see pain passed out surrounded by a few fruits.
“Could I sleep with you?” You stand before his door wearing your piyama, as you say those words you drink in his disheveled appearance, a t-shirt a few sizes too big hanging from his shoulders down the middle of his white thighs, long blond hair usually collected in a braid now loose, some bits tangled and another flowing as they please.
“Huh…? If you are afraid of noises the cranes sometimes go to the roof and you can hear them”
“It's not that… it's more like I want to be close to you, in the same bed” his cheeks, usually milky white bloom peony red, and the last bit of hanging sleep fell from his eyes. He nods vigorously.
He has principles and openly flirting with you almost seems disrespectful
Neuvillette
Melusines are the pride of Fontaine, with their joyful disposition and chubby cheeks even if chronologically they can be hundred if years old they can blend in with 5 year olds seamlessly. Be it their tiny huffing and puffing when things don't go their way, to their attraction to sweets and how clingy they can be with neuvillette. Especially when he misses the usual monthly visit.
“I have already apologized, work stacked up and-”
“You prefer our sisters who stay in the city! It's unfair” the melusine who took over his lap started kicking the air until Neuvillette combs her hair with his fingers.
“You know it isn't like that… could you as a group behave for their grace? they are arriving soon” he attempts to calm her down while looking at the drawing another is showing him and how two others are braiding his hair.
“Never took you for the fatherly type” as you walk inside the grotto some melusines jump on you, they only see you as mister Neuvillette's friend and someone with a gift which you soon give them, it's a small ball with glitter inside, soon the melusines focus on that and start running around chasing it “aren't they a joyful bunch?”
“They seemingly never run out of energy so they can be tiring at times. My apologies for such display, I expected them to be able to be calm by the time you arrived but as you can see…”
“I don't mind, it's adorable, attractive even” he doesn't look too taken aback by your comment other than his slit pupils being thinner and longer than usual.
Diluc
Thoma
Alhaitham
Would actually flirt, holds you in high regard but still sees you as a human
Dainsleif
Abyss aether
#genshin impact#gi#sagau#genshin x reader#self aware genshin impact#genshin sagau#genshin aether#aether x reader#neuvillete x reader#genshin neuvillette#neuvillette x reader#genshin x gender neutral reader#genshin impact xiao#xiao x reader#genshin xiao#kaeya genshin#kaeya x reader#kaeya alberich#genshin kaeya#childe x reader#genshin childe#ajax x reader#genshin ajax#ajax#childe tartaglia ajax#tartaglia x reader#tartaglia#genshin tartagalia
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You're drunk and tell them you have a boyfriend (it's them) Part 2
Pairing: chain x reader
Rating: T
Summary: You've had too much to drink at a party in their hyrule, and your boyfriend finds you. He tries to bring you back to the inn but you tell him you have a boyfriend (it's him).
Warnings: previous drinking, drunk! Reader, reader is assumed to be of legal drinking age
Other: Reader is of legal drinking age in this (if you are going to drink, please be safe and drink water too)
This part has: Time, sky, and warriors
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Time
Time blames Malon for this
She'd happily dragged you and the boys out to a tavern for a "fun night"
You'd left a grumpy Wind with Talon and his cuccoos.
Fortunately, Time hears your shouting from where he's grabbing water.
When he turns around you have decided to get up on the table
Dear reader, you're trying really hard to teach Malon tik tok dances while drunk and on a small table.
You can imagine there's a lot of eyes on you
Malon is delighted though.
Twilight is trying to catch Time's eyes and motion him over.
Time just sighs, but he brings the water over to where you are.
"Hello, dear." Time says as he stops beside the table.
"I have a name. And a boyfriend." You say, turning to look at him.
"I know, (Y/n). But you should come down. I have some water for you, love."
"I just told you I have a boyfriend. Please leave me alone."
Twilight looks like he's trying not to laugh.
Malon has no such compulsion and is laughing. Her amused giggles are anything but helpful.
Time just takes a slow breath. Obviously you have had way too much. Though he could have guessed that from when you got up on the table.
"(Y/n)." Twilight says slowly, "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay." You say, turning to Twilight. "Where's Time?"
"He's right there, (y/n)." Twilight motions towards the old man.
You squint, but decide that man is in fact your lover. "Link!"
Time smiles, a little too amused, "Hello, dearest."
"There was this guy that was flirting with me. Did you see him?"
Time has to bite back a laugh. "Yes dearest, he just left."
"Yay!!! Can we go lay down? The room is spinning all fast like." You explain, stepping confidently off the table.
You fall directly into Time's chest and arms. He saw it coming so he catches you quickly.
"We can. I'll carry you, beloved."
"Yay!!!"
Time moves 6 he's got you held princess style.
He bids farewell to those you were with and carries you to the inn. He's careful with you, making sure you're comfortable.
He bathes you himself, mostly because you're too uncoordinated to be trusted
But he's gentle with you
When he tucks you in you pass out real fast and he just chuckles.
Cute
He also wants to find out what you drank so he knows what to be careful about he doesn't want you to feel gross
Sky
Sky had stepped away long enough to go to the bathroom
That's it
And he comes back to find you trying to have a dance off with Pippit and Groose.
Unfortunately, you have resorted to a VERY drunk macararna , song, and all.
Oh-
And now you're doing the chicken dance
Huh
Pippit is also drunk, and is trying his best to beat you. He has resorted to what looks to be a very painful attempt at the worm.
Shit
"Hey dove," Sky says as he comes up beside you, "Let's go to bed, mh?"
You turn your eyes to him and slur, "No, I have a boyfriend go 'way."
Groose just looks between you and Sky. He looks concerned.
"(Y/n), it's me, Sky." He tries to soothe you.
"Oh- sky! Hi baby!" You're cooing
You forget about the dance off and throw yourself into him. Your arms go around his neck as you smile up at him.
"Hey, (Y/n)."
He smiles at you softly, glad to see you happy.
"Help me beat these two!!!! It's a battle of dance!" You ask Sky.
"I was actually thinking we could head back? I'm feeling a little off." Sky says.
And sure, he feels fine but he knows ypu won't object to helping him.
He DOES feel a bit bad for the white lie though.
"Oh... okay! Lemme just uh- lemme just win this real fast!"
"You already won." Groose says, eager to end this odd experience.
"Oh! Hell yeah I won!" You giggle, looking truly excited
"Nooooo!" Pipit groans.
You just smile, taking Sky's hand in your own.
Sky leads you out of the building and to his room at the knights academy. He has you bathe before crashing.
You're gushing to him the whole time about how wonderful he is.
Sky is relieved when you wake up the next morning, mostly coherent if a little hungover.
Warriors
Warriors dosen’t know what happened. He left you with Time and his Impa.
He left to go get you water, like you asked!
He comes back to find you trying to connect Time and Impa both that you are in fact, a wolf hybrid.
What the fuck?
"(Y/n), darling, what are you doing?"
"I'm a fucking wolf!" You declare loudly, thinking back to the playground games you uses to enjoy.
"Oh my Hylia." Impa groans, "Link get your partner. "
"You're not a wolf, beloved." Warriors says.
"Excuse me,I have a boyfriend." You say quickly, turning to give Warriors a look of displeasure.
"(Y/n)?" He asks.
"Please leave me alone."
"(Y/n)." Time says with a snort, "Come on.
"(Y/n), it's me, Warriors."
You squint, trying to figure out if that is in fact Wars.
"Oh yeah? What's my favorite color then?" You challenge.
Warriors tells you your favorite color and you beam.
"Wars!" You declare as you throw yourself at him.
He catches you with a grunt, wrapping his arms around you. "Hey."
"Hi!"
"How much have you had to drink, darling?"
"Oh... uh- some?"
"I can tell."
You just laugh.
Warriors decides he needs to get you home.
Like- now probably.
"Wanna go to bed?"
"Am I that irresistible?" You giggle.
"Oh dear." Warriors frowns. "Dearest your very drunk."
"Am I?"
"Yes."
"Oh."
"Let's get you showered and in bed." Warriors says.
"Okay!"
So, he takes you to the inn and gets you showered and tucked into bed. His entire body relaxes when you snuggle into the bed.
"Night Link!"
"Good night, dearest."
#lu#linkeduniverse#misty writes#linked universe x reader#cw drinking#tw drinking#lu time x reader#lu sky x reader#lu warriors x reader
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↳ Index [Chapter 04 - Woods]
Focus on Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader
Warnings: so many fluffy sweet moments, i have no words to describe how much this chapter makes me cry in a romantic way, they love each other so much!!!, it's insane how much they love each other, a cute date by a forest lake, Yoongi is also very hot because he cuts wood with an axe in a tanktop🥵, sorry i have a thing for people cutting wood don't ask any further questions thank you, skinny tipping, Yoongi being a cuddly cutie, he teaches her a few magic tricks, serious talks about family but make it romantic, have i already mentioned that they're soulmates who LOVE each other??
Wordcount: 11.1k
a/n: i don't wanna talk, i just wanna cry
Jungkook isn’t spooning you anymore the next morning. You stretch, yawning loudly. Today will be a good day. You can feel it in your heart. You sit up and look around the room. His clothes are missing, which means he already left for downstairs. You want to see if you can meet him or your other boys somewhere.
You throw your legs out of bed and stand up with a happy swing in your movements. You slip into your house shoes and leave for downstairs.
Taehyung and Yoongi are nowhere to be found and in the kitchen, only your grandparents are currently present. Your grandfather sits by the table, solving a crossword puzzle while your grandmother is in the midst of making cooking dough.
They turn their heads upon the sounds of you coming down the stairs.
“Oh look who is awake already”, your grandfather says.
“Good morning”, you greet them, hurrying to your grandmother to hug her tightly, “good morning, gram’ma”, you say into the crook of her shoulder.
“Good morning, my honeybee”, she answers you, caressing your lower arm with tenderness.
You give her a soft squeeze and let go of her for the sake of hugging your grandfather. He chuckles deeply, leaning into the hug. A crosswords puzzle is half finished in front of him.
“Good morning, my forest strider”, he says.
“Did you sleep well?” you ask them and straighten up.
“We did. Did you sleep well?” your grandmother asks.
“I did. I love my bed here. It’s so cozy.”
“That’s good to hear. Can you remember when you and grandpa built it?”
“Of course I do”, you say, sitting down next to your grandfather, “you did all the hard work and I helped you put the glue on. And then we asked grandma to join us for the staining. I really liked those days.”
“We liked them as well.”
“We really did”, your grandfather says and pats your arm, “my girl, we really loved it when you were with us.”
You smile, “I loved it as well.”
“Mhm, my girl”, your grandfather mumbles and looks into his crosswords. He will never change and painfully enough, when he went, the thing you missed most were his nicknames for you. It feels so good to hear them in his voice again. It’s reassuring to know that your memory of his voice was so accurate. It brings a little comfort to know that the heart will never forget. Just as it never forgets smells, sounds are right there beside them, keeping people alive.
“Did you perhaps see where Jungkook went?” you ask no one in particular.
“Jungkook? No, he hasn’t been downstairs yet. But I already saw Yoongi. He helped me with the chickens this morning”, your grandfather says.
“This sounds like him. He really loves to help. His readiness to help everyone and anyone was such a big reason why I fell for him.”
“He is a very proper young man. And very knowledgeable as well. We talked about wood for quite some time. He knows a lot about woodworking.”
“He does. He made so much furniture for me already”, you say and nudge your grandfather’s arm, “sometimes we build it together. Like you and I did.”
Your grandfather nods his head and smiles to himself, “my girl, yes my girl.”
You shift your eyes to your grandmother. She is forming cookies with her fingers.
“Is he still in the garden?”
“He must be. He helped with the washing up and then spoke of going to the forest for firewood”, your grandmother says.
“Mhm, I see. I think I might look for him”, you say and stand up to walk to the fridge, “after breakfast that is.”
Your grandparents work in the garden once you come outside after washing up. You call to them.
“I’m gonna look for Yoongi now!”
“Okay, be careful!”
“Don’t go too close to the stream!”
“I will and I won’t!” you say and wave them goodbye. You turn, walking up the path in a happy skip.
You have crossed the corner and have the forest gate in your view, when someone calls your name above your head. You stop and lift your head.
Taehyung and Jungkook stand by the guest bedroom window and wave their hands at you excitedly. Taehyung is behind Jungkook, clearly back hugging him.
“Good morning, you two”, you call up, waving back at them.
“Good morning”, they say in unison.
“Where are you going with that picnic basket?” Jungkook asks.
You step closer to the window so you could talk easier. The climbing rose, crawling up the walls to their window, smells sweet.
“The forest. Yoongi went out for firewood and I want to find him and then have breakfast with him because I know he hasn’t eaten yet.”
“That sounds lovely. Have you been awake for long?” Taehyung asks.
“About an hour, I would say. I had breakfast with grams and paps. Did you just wake up?”
“Ten minutes ago. I think?” Taehyung says.
“Yes ten minutes ago. I’ve been awake for a while. You were sleeping so deeply so I didn’t wanna wake you. I went for a walk and then went to Tae for cuddles”, Jungkook says.
“Ah, that explains why you were suddenly gone”, you say fondly, “did you have a nice walk?”
“I did. The forest is so quiet in the morning.”
“It really is. You both look so handsome today.”
“Heh, thankies”, Jungkook says with a scrunch of his nose.
“You look beautiful as well, my darling.”
“Heh, thanks. Are you gonna do something today?”
“Perhaps. For now we are enjoying the morning scents”, Taehyung says and nuzzles his nose into Jungkook’s neck.
The latter leans into him, closing his eyes halfway.
“Well then, I don’t wanna keep you from it. See you later, guys. I love you”, you say and send them flying kisses.
They both catch them, giggling just as you do.
“We love you too”, they say in unison, waving you goodbye as you continue your journey to the forest.
“She’s glowing today”, Taehyung says as he watches you skip up the path.
“I thought the same.”
“Do you think that she will find Yoongi?”
“I bet she will. But even if she won’t, she’ll have a good time. She’ll probably just look at plants and cry over small animals.”
Taehyung laughs fondly. Jungkook does the same.
“That is something she would do.”
“Yeah right?”
You disappear out of their sight as the forest swallows you. The two men shift their eyes back to the view of the forest before them. Taehyung steps closer to Jungkook and hugs his waist tighter.
“Your heart’s racing like crazy by the way”, Jungkook speaks softly as his fingers play with Taehyung’s mindlessly. He has his left hand rested on the window sill and Jungkook took the chance.
“Because I am with you.”
“You’re a softie.”
“I am. For you”, Taehyung kisses Jungkook’s neck gently, “my weakness.”
Jungkook smiles fondly, “softie.”
The lovely scent of forest becomes stronger as you take the path you took countless times before. You pass the Rock and dodge the Branches. Yoongi doesn’t know these woods, so he must not have gone far and knowing your grandfather, he most definitely told him about his woodworking spot not far from here. He chops his firewood there and stacks it. You spent many afternoons by his side, watching him work or exploring the surrounding forest. Sometimes you returned with some sticks, stones and insects, asking him all sorts of questions about them. Your grandfather always took his time to answer you even if, sometimes, he had no idea himself. You know these days that some of his answers were made up lies because he couldn’t bring himself to let his granddaughter down. You still like his answers these days and even if you knew the real answer these days, the first thing your grandfather taught you will always be the most precious to you.
The firewood clearing is around six minutes from the cottage. You walk along the path and stop to look at plants. One time you stop for a small bird because it was trying to get an acorn open by hammering it against a stone and it was so adorable to watch that you had to take it in for a bit. The firewood clearing is only six minutes from the cottage, but it takes you twice as long to get there. You don’t mind the delay because it meant that you took time to see the beauty all around you. Something about these forests really reminds you how important it is to do that.
The sound of a person chopping wood is the first thing you hear. You were correct. Yoongi is on the clearing. You quicken your steps, feeling your heart flutter in excitement. Even your stomach tingles nervously. How silly of it, acting as if you still had to be nervous around him. Perhaps that is what makes it so exciting however. You still feel giddy at the aspect of seeing him, just as giddy as if he was your secret crush.
The clearing reveals itself once you walk past the stacks of firewood. A heap of unchopped firewood is to your left and to your right under the tall spruce pine, Yoongi is chopping wood. He is in a tanktop and jeans, having his grey flannel wrapped around his hips. He is sweating, frowning in concentration. The giddiness grows. Wow, you have the biggest crush on this man, it’s unbelievable.
“Yoongi”, you call for him.
He lowers the axe and turns his head. You wave at him, grinning so brightly that you can feel your cheek muscles work. He lifts his hand to wave back at you. You squeak a giggle and then run to him.
“Boongie, I saw a small bird and it was trying to get an acorn open, so it hit it against a rock over and over until it finally did it. And then I saw some ferns which had white spots on the leaves. They were so pretty, but I don’t know the name of them so I’ll have to look them up at home because maybe I wanna plant them along the forest borders”, you babble and then you have reached his side, greeting him with a kiss on the lips.
You pull back, studying his face, “how are you doing? You’re sweating. Did you sleep well? I didn’t even notice when you left. My grandparents told me that you helped them this morning. You are so cute. I brought you food. Sorry, I’m rambling. I’m so excited today that I can’t shut up.”
Yoongi chuckles and leans in to kiss your cheek.
“I didn’t even notice”, he says sarcastically but fondly, straightening up, “you brought me food?”
“Mh-hm yeah”, you step back and lift the basket into your visions, “breakfast because knowing you, you are forgetting that you need to eat here.”
“Yeah, right. I actually forgot”, he says and touches his stomach, “shit, why did you gotta remind me? Now I’m hungry.”
“Noo, I’m sorry Boongie. But good thing is, I have food. I’ll set it up there”, you say and hurry to the spot. It is out of the way of potential fly away wood and next to some wild raspberry bushes, “I’ll tell you once I’m done. Okay?”
“Yeah okay”, Yoongi says and lifts his axe. You stand still and watch him. Just this one time. You might have an unhealthy obsession with him chopping wood. There is something about his concentrated frown, his arms tensing and the nonchalant toss of the finished wood before he loads the log with a new one.
Yoongi lifts his eyes, meeting your mesmerized gaze. He rests his gloved hand on his hip, giving you a knowing smirk.
“Don’t do that. You’re hot, okay?” you whine and turn your back to him to finally get the food ready.
Yoongi chuckles to himself, shaking his head in fond disbelief. He lays out the unchopped log and lifts the axe. He feels so much more motivated to work now that you were here. He glances at you. You have laid out the blanket by now, kneeling on it as you get breakfast ready for him. His heart races, his stomach flutters. He has the biggest crush on you, it’s insane. He looks away from you and tries to concentrate on chopping wood.
He manages to get through eight logs and then he hears your sweet voice call for him. He lowers the axe, looking at you. You are sitting on the picnic blanket with the food spread out in front of you. A big smile adorns your face, you are waving at him so excitedly that you are bouncing on the spot.
“Food’s ready.”
Yoongi nods his head in acknowledgement and leans the axe against the tree. He takes off his gloves, hanging them on the handle of the axe. Then he finally walks to you, feeling confident because you are basically eating him up with your eyes.
“That looks delicious”, he says, sitting down next to you, “what have you got for me?”
“I think you’ll like it. I’ve got some eggs and bacon and some sausages, but also veggies because you need the vitamins”, you explain, “and I’ve got coffee in a thermos. It’s the really strong one, the bitter one”, you say, “the disgusting one”, you tease to which Yoongi chuckles and leans in to peck your cheek.
“Thank you so much, my princess”, he says, “I can’t wait to dig in.”
“Yeah, dig in. Eat all of it. I already had breakfast with grams and paps.”
“Yeah?”
You nod your head, “when did you wake up today?”
“A little after sunrise I guess? I didn’t check the time”, Yoongi says and begins eating, “mhm that’s really good. I like it.”
“Yeah do?”
“I do”, Yoongi says and gives you a toothless smile.
You retort it with a scrunch of your nose and a little giggle, leaning closer instinctively as your giddy eyes race over his face. Even your shoulders lifted to your ears because you were so, so giddy. Truly, you couldn’t even deny that you were utterly in love with this man. It is so obvious.
“Eat as much as you want. I made it just for you.”
“I will, thank you love”, Yoongi says and takes a big bite.
“And?” you ask him with widened eyes.
He glances at them, then his food. He nods his head, “it’s good.”
“Thank you, wow”, you melt giddily, “eat a lot, my love.”
“Mhm.”
You watch him take two bites and then you have to talk again.
“Kookie told me that you and Tae had a talk last night.”
“Yeah, we did.”
“I’m so happy”, you scrunch your nose giddily, “I love you both so much and it always made me sad to think that you didn’t get along.”
“It did?”
You nod your head, “it did. I didn’t want to say anything, because I know that you have a lot of history together and I didn’t want to force anything. But I really have to confess that it makes me happy that you are trying to become friends.”
“Yeah”, he looks out at the lake, “I guess we had a lot to clear up. I didn’t wanna dislike him, but also couldn’t get myself not to. Last night helped a lot. I want to honestly try from now on.”
“That’s so good to hear, my love.”
“Mhm, yeah”, he hums and takes a few bites before he talks again, “did you see Kook and Taehyung?”
“Yeah, they’re still in the guestroom. Tae woke up a few minutes ago.”
“I see.”
“Why?”
“No reason, just checking up”, Yoongi says and looks out at the lake. He sighs contently, chewing on his food with slightly squinted eyes. He genuinely really likes it. You are an amazing cook and the fact that he was already starving, makes it taste even better.
Yoongi enjoys the food to even the last little crumb and he drinks his coffee to even the last little drop. He gets back to his feet afterwards, walking back to the chopping area.
You chuckle. Yoongi looks over his shoulder.
“Why are you laughing?”
“It’s just funny how you just ate in silence only to stand up and walk away without a word”, you say, “it’s funny.”
“Sorry”, Yoongi says and returns to kneel down and kiss your cheek, “I’m not a big talker”, a kiss to your other cheek, “sometimes I forget I gotta talk to other people.”
“It’s okay, I get it. You did like it, didn’t you?”
“I did. It was really good”, he kisses your lips, “thank you for cooking.”
“Mhm Yoongs”, you whisper, pulling him in for another kiss by tangling your hands in his hair. He follows with a chuckle and his teeth nibbling on your lower lip teasingly.
“You’re lovely”, he whispers.
“I am?”
“Mhm, the loveliest”, he breathes and places a kiss to your jawline, “can I chop more wood now, mhm?” he asks in a whisper.
“Yeah, but only if I can read and sneak glances at you.”
He chuckles, kissing the shell of your ear, “that can be arranged, yeah.”
He makes you laugh. Yoongi smiles and gets to his feet, finally returning to chopping wood. He glances at you for a while. You get a book from the picnic basket and lie down on your tummy with your head facing him. You are propped up on your elbows, meeting his eyes. You smile, he retorts it. The eye contact breaks because Yoongi turned his back to you to get back into his gear.
This is the perfect day to you. You made Yoongi happy with food, can relax with a good book and watch him chop wood. Truly, there is no better way to spend a day.
Yoongi returns to the blanket once the entire pile of wood has been chopped. A few hours passed already and you have already read two thirds of the book. You are on your back by now, lost in the story fully until you hear him sit down with a loud sigh.
You lower the book, scanning your eyes over his body. His hair is soaked in sweat, it is soaking his tanktop as well, covering his arms and neck. His cheeks are flushed, carrying a layer of sweat as well. He is leaning back on his arms. His muscles are tense from the hard work. He gives you a sweet smile.
“You look hot.”
“I am. Fuck, I’m dying it’s so hot.”
“Here, drink something”, you say, offering him a bottle of water.
He accepts it, drinking it in one go. He finishes with a loud sigh and a content nod.
“That was needed, thanks.”
“Of course”, you say and scan your eyes over his body, “you’re also really hot, just saying.”
“Tch”, he scoffs, chuckling fondly, “of course you’d say that.”
“Can I touch your arms? Just once? Please?”
“Sure”, he is grinning, flexing it for you.
“Wow, so hard”, you murmur and squeeze his arm, “and so sweaty, it’s really sexy.”
“You’re being horny.”
“No, I’m not. I’m appreciative”, you defend yourself.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I can appreciate you being sweaty after hard work without being horny.”
“Mhm, sure you can.”
You nudge his arm, “meanie.”
He laughs and lies down on the blanket. He closes his eyes halfway, running them over your face obsessively. His hand he lets trail over your knee mindlessly. His touch is hot in temperature and just a little rough because the woodworking roughed up his skin even through the gloves.
“I like this”, he says.
“You do?”
He nods his head, “you’re the perfect fucking company.”
“I am?”
He hums a yes, lifting his brows in agreement.
You snicker, scrunching your nose. He makes your heart flutter like crazy.
“Did you like the book?”
“Yeah, I did. It took me a while to get lost in it, but once I did, I forgot everything around me.”
“I noticed.”
“You looked at me?”
“Too many times. Fuck princess, you gave me a hard time staying focused.”
“Yoongi”, you gasp, nudging his chest, “since when do you talk like this?”
He laughs, “I don’t know. Fuck”, he covers his eyes with his own arm, “I’m cringing at myself. That was so cheesy.”
“No, don’t cringe please. Continue. I like it so much.”
His laugh dies down, but his smile remains, “mhm, fine.”
“Good”, you say and peck his lips. He kisses you back with a hum, sitting up when you break the kiss way too soon. The answer as to why is revealed to him instantly in the form of your naked back as you pull your dress over your head.
“What are you doing, oh my god”, Yoongi gasps, widening his eyes before turning his head away quickly.
You glance over your shoulder. He is actively looking at the blanket. He is such a gentleman, you wouldn’t even have minded if he looked.
“Undressing.”
“I can see that. Why?” he asks and goes even further by cover his eyes with his hands.
“I can hardly go into the water in my clothes. Can I?”
“The water?”
“Yeah, the lake. I wanna take a swim. I can’t do that with a dress on, can I?”
“I guess. Warn me next time, geez.”
You chuckle, “you’re so stiff sometimes. I wouldn’t even mind if you looked”, you say and tease him by throwing your dress over his head.
You hear him gasp under it and then watch his head snap up as he looks around with the fabric on his face.
“Very funny”, he says.
You snicker, “it is”, you tease, dropping your panties on his head next.
You coincidentally time it with Yoongi taking off your dress, resulting in the panties to kind of land on his hand. He takes them off to check them out, blushing vividly once he realises what he is holding.
“Fucking shit, princess”, he gasps, gawking up at you.
You merely give him a little giggle and then turn to run down the short path to the water. You jump into it with high-pitched squeaks, splashing it around you as best as possible.
“Oh my god this is cold”, you screech, sinking in deeper until the water reaches you under your neck. You laugh, twirling around a few times before you decide on looking at Yoongi instead. You grin at him, letting out a happy giggle.
He watched you, sitting with his back hunched comfortably and his head slightly tilted to the side. Your clothes are bundled neatly by his foot.
“It was so cold at first”, you tell him.
“Yeah?”
“Mhm yeah, but it’s not cold anymore. It’s nice, really refreshing”, you say and do one spin for good measures, “come join me”, you say afterwards, smiling even brighter.
Yoongi hesitates. Not because of you, but for two other reasons. One, the water is cold. Two, he would have to get naked in public. The second one is really holding him back.
“Come on, you’re gonna feel so much better afterwards.”
“What if someone sees us?”
“Nobody is gonna come here. Promise.”
“I don’t know”, he looks over his shoulder.
“Trust me. I’ve skinny dipped in this lake countless times. Nobody ever came here. Especially not in this realm.”
He looks back at you, touching the side of his neck. The boring, grumpy side of him really wants to deny you. The old Yoongi definitely would have. But Yoongi these days knows how much more fun his life feels when he says yes to your ideas.
“Fine, but look away please.”
“I am”, you say, turning around. You lean back in the water and stretch out your legs, using your arms to stay afloat. Your toes peak out of the water this way, you wiggle them happily, “I can’t believe you’re actually doing it.”
“Yeah, I don’t know either why I’m doing it. This is so insane.”
“Yeah it is, but it’s also fun”, you say and sigh happily.
“Okay, I’m coming in, but don’t look.”
“Ooh Yoongi, I’m excited”, you giggle, splashing water to handle the happiness a little easier.
“Shit, it’s fucking cold. How the fuck did you get in so easily? Wah, it’s so cold, I hate it”, Yoongi is whining, but despite that you can hear his steps come closer and closer.
“It’s because I wasn’t taking my time. The longer you take, the colder it’ll feel.”
“No, it just hurts more when you do it fast. Fuck, it’s freezing”, he says, splashing the water.
“What are you doing?”
“Getting my chest wet, I’m not risking a heart attack.”
You laugh, throwing your head back, “it’s not that cold, doofus.”
“It is cold to me”, he throws back in a whine, now wetting his back as well.
You laugh, “okay, okay if you say so.”
Yoongi curses and whines as he enters the water, stopping once it reaches him a little above his hips.
“You can turn around.”
You do so instantly, swimming to him. You stand up once you reach his side, touching his waist.
“Hey there”, you say, scrunching your nose happily, “how are you doing?”
“My balls are fucking dying off.”
“You and your struggles with your balls”, you say in laughter, tugging him further into the water by the hips.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“When I’m taking a hot bath, you complain about getting them boiled, now you whine about losing them.”
“Hey, my balls are sensitive to temperature. Let me complain”, he throws back with a pout.
“I am, I am”, you say and snicker, “now come in here”, you add and tug him harshly.
He stumbles, falling into the water with such force that water splashes everywhere.
“No eek”, he is squeaking, “that wasn’t cool. Why did you do that?”
“Because, I wanted to do this”, you say and hug him. You wrap your legs around his waist under the water, hooking your arms behind his head.
He frowns at you, but his eyes carry fondness. His big hands support you under your butt, holding you safely as you and he cool off in the water.
“How are your balls doing?”
He snorts, laughs softly.
“Fine I guess”, he murmurs.
“So they didn’t fall off?”
“No. Fuck, this is so cold though”, he says and pulls you closer, “you’re warming my ass, understood?”
“Mhm, I can live with that”, you say and rest your chin on his shoulder. The water ends just on the tip of your chin, splashing up and down with Yoongi’s movements, “this is so nice. Seriously.”
“Mhm, it’s good”, he agrees, looking at the view. Your body feels really warm against his’, your skin really soft. He doesn’t feel the cold where you touch and on the places he does, it’s not uncomfortable anymore because your warmth is stronger than the cold of the water. He knew saying yes to you would pay off. He never did something like this before. Both skinny dipping and cuddling with someone under water. It’s new to him and it’s only as nice because he experiences it with you.
“Do you still feel hot?” you ask him.
“No.”
“See? The swim was a good idea.”
“Yeah, I guess it was”, he says, giving your butt a little squeeze, “you’re still foul for pulling me in like that.”
“If I didn’t, we would still be standing”, you say, snickering when he bites your neck gently.
“Brat.”
The sounds of the forest are especially nice. The gentle gurgling of the water harmonises with the countless songs of birds and the faint rustling of leaves in the barely there breeze. You have view of the shore, the picnic and the woodworking space behind it. Yoongi has view of the distant mountains, the forest and the rest of the lake. The sunlight reflects in its surface. It isn’t as calm as it once was and he knows that it is because you and he disturbed it. It is beautiful to him because it makes the sunlight sparkle like hundreds of gems. He likes that his eyes don’t hurt when he looks at it. Yoongi pulls you closer to him and releases a deep sigh.
“Are you okay?” you ask him. Of course you do.
“Yeah, just breathed. It’s nice.”
“Yeah, it’s so nice.”
You give him a gentle squeeze, smiling to yourself. You like how open with his feelings he is these days and that he is saying yes to your spontaneous ideas more than he says no. Of course you would have respected it if he denied you right now, but it is still so much more exciting to share this moment with him. It is so intimate and romantic without even having to try a lot. Just nature, skin on skin contact and a relaxing play of temperature.
“I think I just touched a frog with my foot. Ew yeah, it’s moving, princess help”, Yoongi says and suddenly you get shaken around as he begins flailing under the water.
You break away from him, laughing loudly. It echoes through the forest, joining Yoongi’s disgusted screeches.
“I hate it, princess it touched my toe that was so yucky”, he whines, “I think it’s still there. Princess, take it away please.”
“God you fucking baby, come here”, you laugh, pulling him close so you could pick him up.
“Yah let me down”, he whines, wiggling in your arms.
“No, the frogs. They’re coming for you”, you joke, laughing loudly when Yoongi sends you a look.
“Come on doofus, wanna swim further out?”
“Yeah, lets do it, come on”, he pushes you gently, “I don’t wanna touch frogs again.”
“You won’t”, you say, snickering. You turn so you are facing the lake and then swim off. Yoongi follows you, using only his arms to move forward.
“Can I still touch the ground? Can you check?” he asks, looking down nervously.
“Are you serious?”
“Yes”, he insists, “please”, he adds pleadingly.
“Okay, okay I’ll check”, you say and stretch your legs to the floor. Nothing touches you, “it’s safe.”
He extends his legs carefully. Nothing touches his feet. He sighs in relief.
“Good, thanks for checking.”
“Of course”, you snicker and continue to lead the way.
You and he swim next to each with some distance to give your limbs enough space to move.
The lake isn’t the biggest, so swimming to the middle of it should only take you a minute. If you were alone, you would manage in under a minute, but Yoongi seems to be a slow swimmer. You glance at him. A careful one as well. He looks nervous, sneaking glances at the water with furrowed brows.
“Are you okay?”
“Why are you asking?”
“You look nervous.”
“It’s fine, I just don’t trust lakes.”
“It’s safe, don’t worry. I took countless swims in it when I was a child.”
“I guess”, he glances again, “nothing can touch my feet, right?”
“No. The lake’s deeper than you might think.”
“D-deep? How deep?” he gasps, widening his eyes.
“Like thirty meters? In the middle at least.”
“Thirty?!” he blurts out so loudly that his voice bounces off the trees, “are you serious?”
“Yeah, around that I would say. Don’t worry, nothing can touch your feet.”
“I guess”, he glances again, “that’s so fucking deep though. Do you know what’s down there?”
“Fish probably?”
“Big fish?”
“Maybe? I never dove down there, so I can’t say.”
“Okay, yeah that’s fine”, he says even if his eyes don’t mean it.
You and he reached the middle. You are floating in the water and while you are relaxed in your movements, Yoongi seems to kick the water almost nervously. He also keeps glancing down.
“Are you okay? Honest answers only.”
“I don’t know.”
“Are you scared of lakes?”
“No?” he very obviously lies, “I just don’t think it’s safe to be here. What if something bites our toes?”
You laugh, “nothing is gonna bite our toes.”
“You don’t know that. It’s way too deep”, he says and looks down at the darkness. He begins kicking the water harder, pulling a face of disgust. His arms begin flailing under the water as well.
“Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay.”
“I don’t know about that. Princess, this isn’t safe. I’m telling you.”
“Yes it is, trust me”, you assure him, “did you guys never take a swim in lakes in the past?”
“We did, doesn’t mean I liked it.”
You chuckle, “the way you’re acting makes me think that you hate swimming.”
“I do, I hate swimming.”
“Wait. Really? Is there a reason for it?”
“I guess, I don’t know. I almost drowned as a child, I think it kinda manifested itself.”
“Woah, really? Holy moly Yoongi, this must have been so traumatic. Why didn’t you say so sooner? Should we leave?”
“No, it’s okay. I’m having fun “
“Are you sure? You look nervous.”
“I am nervous”, he says, “the water’s too deep.”
“Come on, we’ll swim back to the shore. It’s not as deep there”, you say, turning in the water to lead the way.
Yoongi follows you gladly, looking over his shoulder at the scary middle.
“It’s only around ten meters here and then gets gradually shallower. Good thing that I didn’t tell you that there’s kind of an underwater cliff in the middle which is why it’s so deep all of a sudden.”
“Yeah, very good thing you didn’t”, he says loudly, gawking at you with big eyes, “why would you tell me that? I’m literally gonna shit in the water, no joke.”
You laugh, “please warn me if you do, so I can flee.”
He rolls his eyes at you, “very funny.”
“Sorry”, you apologise and reach out to caress his arm, “is your fear strong? I bet it must be. Almost drowning is so scary.”
“It’s okay, I just wouldn’t go swimming on my own”, he says and looks out at the water, “it’s weird. Why did I remember this all of a sudden?”
“What do you mean?”
“I had already forgotten about that event, so why did I suddenly remember it?”
“Maybe it’s because our conversation just naturally went there.”
“Yeah, I guess”, he murmurs and drifts off. It is obvious in how his eyes space out and how he begins gnawing on his lower lip.
“Do you want to tell me more?” you ask in hopes of making it easier for him to talk.
“Sorry, I was just thinking”, he says and glances at you.
“It’s okay. I’m here to listen if you need it.”
His eyes soften. He swims closer and kisses your cheek. He stays close afterwards, studying your face. You and he stopped, now floating in the water. He isn’t kicking it nervously anymore, looking a lot safer here than he did in the middle of the lake.
“I had a brother. He was older than me and in the winters we always had snowball fights.”
“Really? Gosh, this sounds lovely.”
“Yeah, I guess it was fun. He was a bully. He always chased me around and rubbed snow into my face. I was smaller than him, so it was easy for him to pin me down.”
“Noo, I’m sorry”, you say and snicker, “that’s such an older brother thing to do.”
“Yeah it really is”, he agrees and smiles softly, “I just now remembered when I remembered it again. It was during the time we had the snowball fight in my memories. Up until this moment I had forgotten that I had a brother.”
“You did?”
He nods his head, “something about you makes me remember my human days. I don’t know what you’re doing to me.”
“Maybe it’s because you’re happy with me and finally have a chance to think about other things than supernatural conflicts?” you start off confident but then get shy, “I hope, I don’t know, maybe you’re happy?”
“Of course I’m happy”, he says, kissing your lips. He nudges your nose with his as he pulls back, giving you a warm eye smile, “my princess love.”
You smile shyly, wiggling in the water happily, “yay, I’m happy. I sounded so cocky at first.”
“No you didn’t. Take the credit. You make my life worthwhile as fuck”, he says, making you giggle.
He kisses your cheek, “would you be mad at me if I wanna leave though? I’m so cold.”
“No, we can leave. I’m getting a little chilly as well.”
So you and he begin your journey back to shore, swimming next to each other with enough distance not to accidentally kick the other underwater.
“Do you have siblings?” Yoongi asks.
“Right, we never even talked about that yet.”
“No, we didn’t.”
“No, I don’t have siblings, but I have a cousin who I grew up with very close. I still talk to him these days.”
“You do? What’s his name?”
“Eren. He’s two years older than me and lives in Sydney. That’s why we rarely see each other.”
“Eren is a nice name. Your family has pretty names for their children. I think your name is beautiful as well.”
“You do?”
“Yeah.”
“Thank you, my love. This just made my heart race.”
“Yeah well, it’s the truth”, he says matter of factly and continues, “so Eren, does he have family?”
“Yeah, a wife and two daughters. They were really busy in their early twenties”, you say and laugh.
Yoongi chuckles, “two daughters. That’s nice. If I had ever become a father, I would have loved to have daughters. Two of them, so they wouldn’t have been lonely.”
“Being a girl dad fits you.”
“It does?”
“Yeah, you’re gentle and warm hearted. Your daughters would have grown up with a safe father and definitely one who would have spoiled them way too much.”
“Oh yeah, that’s true”, he agrees in a chuckle, “and one who would have been way too scared for their safety. I probably would be the kinda dad that goes no it’s too dangerous to climb and then it’s something like a small stump.”
You laugh, “yeah that’s so true. You’d be way too overly careful and I’d have to tell you to calm down because they’ll be fine.”
Yoongi doesn’t laugh. Which makes you worry. You glanced at him. He is staring at you with widened eyes.
“What? I’m sorry, was that too mean?”
“You would have told me?”
“Yeah? Sorry, why was that wrong to say?”
“You”, he says.
“I don’t get it.”
He closes the distance and pulls you into his arms so he could kiss you. You gasp in surprise, finding no time to even close your eyes before he has already broken the kiss. He seems to be able to stand because he is currently carrying you in his arm, smiling up at you.
“Yeah, I’d have loved a family with you.”
“What?” you gasp, feeling your heart speed up unbearably.
“You didn’t even notice that you made yourself the mom of my hypothetical daughters did you?”
“Oh”, you hide away in his cheek, “oh god, I did that? Sorry, that’s so embarrassing.”
“No it’s not”, he assures you, turning his head so he could kiss the tip of your nose, “my love.”
“I guess I just really liked the thought of having daughters with you. You’d be such a good dad. Way too cautious, but I love that about you as well.”
“Mhm, you’d be the best mom as well. You dedicate your all when you love, so our daughters would have been so loved. And they’d have probably inherited our magic, so we could have taught them together. We could have taught them how to care for nature and how to use their magic for good and I’d have called you my three witch girls.”
“God Yoongi stop”, you snicker, “I don’t even wanna be pregnant, but when you talk like this Imma want you to knock me up”, you say and hide away in his neck.
He chuckles, “yeah, Imma want to knock you up too if we talk like this”, he confesses, bouncing you in his arm, “that is if my balls don’t fall off first. I love you, but I really gotta get outta that water now. My nipples might fall off too.”
“God, way to ruin the moment, you cold doofus”, you snicker, giving his neck a little bite as revenge.
“Mhm, yeah”, he agrees and begins walking. He carries you until you and he are out of the water far enough that your butts are exposed. Then he lets you slide down his body slowly, setting you down carefully.
“Do we even have towels?” he asks.
“Of course we do. I planned ahead”, you say, looking at the ground in order not to step on something sharp.
“Mhm, good.”
You bend down and open the basket, retreating two towels. You turn and hand Yoongi the bigger one. He thanks you and begins drying himself off. You do the same, having your back turned to him because you don’t want to show him how you dry between your legs. Yoongi doesn’t mind because he feels shy about it himself, wrapping the towel tightly around his shoulders once he is done.
You sit down on the blanket with a sigh. The towel is wrapped around your chest, keeping you covered that way. Yoongi sits down next to you, draping his arm behind your back. He steals a kiss from you, grinning at you afterwards.
“The swim was nice”, he says, lowering his head so he could trail kisses up and down your exposed shoulder. He incorporates little nose touches every now and then, lulling you into a state of comfortable tingles.
“Yeah, it was nice. It wasn’t too scary for you, was it?”
“No, except for the frog.”
You laugh, “right, the frog.”
He shudders, “it was rancid.”
“I can imagine”, you say and snicker, reaching up to play with his hair. You play around for a bit before finally scratching him behind his ear.
Yoongi’s instinct is to purr, but it comes out as a really deep, human sound of comfort. He chuckles, resting his cheek on your shoulder.
“I wanted to purr.”
“Yeah, I know. I think it still sounded like one. You’re basically a cat in every life.”
“I guess I am”, he says and laughs softly, kissing your neck before sitting up, “fuck so stupid”, he murmurs, shaking his head fondly.
“No, it’s cute”, you say and lie down, looking up at the trees above your heads.
He keeps seated for now, looking at you.
“What are we gonna do now?” you ask him.
“I don’t know. Sit around and do nothing?” he suggests.
“I like this idea. We could sort the wood later.”
“Mhm okay”, Yoongi agrees and lifts his eyes to let them race over the view. The lake, the forest, the wood piles and even more forest.
“Did you sleep well today?” you ask him.
“I did. You?”
“Yeah me too.”
“Mhm, that’s good”, Yoongi hums and get on all fours, reaching for his clothes.
You glance at him, “what are you doing?”
“Getting dressed. Don’t look.”
“I won’t”, you promise and close your eyes. You feel no rush getting dressed, relaxing in the warm air as the faint sounds of Yoongi putting his clothes back on fill your ears.
Yoongi lets you know that you could look again by cradling your cheek and kissing your lips. You chuckle, opening your eyes. He is resting on his side, propped up on one elbow and with his arm draped around your chest. From what you can see, he put on his tanktop and jeans, but left the zipper open. It’s a sexy look because somehow the tanktop has slipped up his stomach far enough that you get glimpses of his happy trail.
You meet his eyes. The adoration is so obvious in them.
“What if we make it reality?”
“What do you mean?”
“What if we have a family?”
You widen your eyes in surprise, holding your breath.
“We’ll buy a house somewhere, just big enough for four and with a big garden all around it. We’ll fill it with plants and flowers and we’ll renovate the house until it’s perfect”
“That sounds nice.”
“Yeah and then I’ll take the cure. I’ll become human again and I can give you children. What do you say?”
“Yoongi this is…this is a really big conversation to have right now.”
“I know. I know, I’m sorry. First we gotta teach you control and then try to make the cure work. We still have other things to worry about.”
“We can have this conversation again, you know? I just don’t have a good enough answer yet.”
“I know. I understand, I really do. I just got lost in my daydreaming.”
“That’s okay. I liked this daydream as well. Especially the part with the little house with the garden.”
“Yeah, I guess. Yeah.”
You sit up, “talk to me, my love”, you say, caressing his thigh gently.
He hesitates for a moment, but gives in when you kiss his shoulder, resting your cheek against it afterwards.
“Am I stealing you of something you really want?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you want children?”
“Oh.”
“Sorry”, he breaks eye contact, “I know this is another big fucking question to ask. I was just, I don’t know, it’s fucking stupid. Forget it.”
“No, tell me. It’s okay. I think a couple should have this conversation at some point.”
“Yeah, I guess”, he gnaws on his lower lip for a while, then speaks again, “I feel like I’m stealing you of something ‘cause I can’t give you children. You know?”
You shake your head, “I don’t feel this way. I never really dreamt of being pregnant, so I don’t think that I’m missing out on anything.”
“I just don’t want you to be unhappy with me. I can’t give you children with my cursed body, it’s so fucking infuriating.”
“Hey, my love”, you gasp, cupping his cheek to turn his head to you, “don’t talk like this again. I thought you didn’t want to take the cure anymore. Where is all this mortality talk coming from again?”
“I don’t know”, he whispers, looking helpless.
“Is the cure still important to you, my love? Honest answers only.”
“I don’t know”, he is shying away and so you give him his space.
“That’s okay. You know what? I’ll just get dressed real quick and if we still feel like talking afterwards, we can do that. Okay?”
“Yeah.”
You try not to rush because it gives both of you a chance to sort through your thoughts. You never dreamt of being pregnant. You also never wanted it. Perhaps you played with the thought of having children one day because you always loved the thought of taking care of someone, but you were also aware that “loving the thought of children” was not enough to make someone a good mother. You were “a thought” to your parents and it was you, innocent and needing of care like any child does, who carried the consequences of it. You never want a child to feel this way. And while you still liked the thought of children, you also knew that this wasn’t enough.
You fix the strap of your dress, looking at Yoongi. You are dressed. The conversation can continue or naturally die down. Both options are okay for you because you want both parties to be ready for it. You and Yoongi will have chances again if he doesn’t feel ready anymore.
“Do you still want to talk about it?” you ask him.
He touches the side of his neck, “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For panicking like this. I’m sorry, the talk in the water made my fucking thoughts race because you made yourself mother of my children and I got scared that I’m the reason you can’t have children one day. And, and that you’ll start to be unhappy and then you’ll start hating me because I’ll be the reason why you can’t have children.”
“No my love, you aren’t”, you assure him, “I told you that I don’t want to get pregnant and I really meant it. You don’t need to feel as if you’re stealing something from me. The one thing, I want most in life is to be with you.”
He smiles shyly, “I want this too”, he gazes at your lips, “like nothing else.”
“Me too, my love.”
He leans closer, “can I give you a kiss?”
“Yes, you can.”
With your consent, he leans in. You meet him in the middle. He is the one to pull back first.
“I’m sorry I said that. With the cure, I mean. I panicked, sorry. Yeah.”
“It’s okay, really”, you assure him, “I’m not angry at you.”
“Yeah uhm, thank you for saying that”, he says and touches the side of his neck, “do you wanna see something?” he asks in hopes of changing the topic.
“Something?”
“Yeah. Uhm. Look.”
Yoongi scoots closer until your knees are almost touching. He props up one leg, resting his left arm over it. Then he lifts his right hand and snaps his fingers.
Petals fly from his fingertips. Small and wilting.
“Wait. One more chance, sorry I’m nervous”, he says.
“It’s okay. Don’t be nervous, you’re safe with me.”
Yoongi glances at you in shock. You give him a reassuring smile. He exhales deeply, shedding himself of so many burdens. He lowers his eyes to his hands and tries again, turning those petals into a small flower.
“Yoongi”, you gasp.
He offers it to you.
“For you.”
“For me?” you accept it with a happy squeak, “Yoongi, you just used magic. Oh my god, my love. Wow, this flower is so pretty.”
“I’m still really rusty. Three thousand years is a long time.”
“I think you did an amazing job. Look, I got a flower. This is so amazing”, you say and giggle, “you used actual magic, my love.”
“I know. How was it? Was I cool?”
“You were the coolest, wow my love.”
Yoongi smiles fondly, running his hand up and down your thigh. His eyes lower giddily, studying your face.
“I want to try the spell. What do I have to do?”
“Yeah? Wait, I’ll explain it to you.”
“Yes please, I’m so interested”, you say, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
“You see”, he begins, lifting his hand so you could see him move his fingers. Small pedals appear in the air above his hand, dancing around slowly with the movements of his fingers, “what I’m currently using is nature magic.”
“Nature magic.”
“Exactly. When we speak of magic, not every magic is the same. We draw power from different elements, objects or concepts and depending on where we draw from, the magic manifests itself differently.”
“I see. So dark magic draws power from darkness?”
“In a sense, but not really. Dark magic is everything which uses questionable power sources for its magic. Blood, pain, death. Those kind of things give you immense power, but the output will always be dark magic. You won’t really have healing results with these kind of power sources, you know?”
You nod your head, “it makes sense. If the source is bad, the result will be just as bad.”
“Exactly.”
“So nature magic is good?”
“Obviously it depends again on what you channel. Fire will be powerful but destructive. Plants will be weaker but nurturing.”
“I see. So it’s really whatever you channel will put its essence into the magic.”
“Exactly.”
“What did you channel normally?”
“My emotions, just like you”, he says and caresses your hand, “that’s why it’s important for witches like us to learn control because emotions can be a brittle thing. Immensely powerful, but also unpredictable.”
“Because we can naturally feel both good and bad emotions. That’s why I destroy things when I’m upset and brighten a room when I’m happy. Because different emotions create different magic.”
“Yes this is correct. Wow, good job princess. You’re such a fast leaner”, he praises, making you giggle.
“Yeah, thank you heh.”
He snaps his fingers, creating another flower, “with time and control, witches will be able to channel from whatever they choose. Some like to become experts in one particular field and ignore the rest, some never really settle and are acceptable in countless fields, while others concentrate on a few until they mastered them.”
“Is there a limit to how many types you can master?”
“Not really? But some sources are better left alone.”
“I know. I was just curious. I don’t ever want to channel stuff like pain or death.”
“Good. Please keep that in mind, princess. Those kinda sources poison you even if you’re careful. They even destroyed Nilrem in the end.”
“I know. I’m too scared to touch them. Believe me.”
“That’s my girl”, he pecks your cheek, “but to answer your question, in theory there is no limit to how many you can master. I think it’s a good idea to start off with fields that interest you, which benefit the kind of witch you want to be and which support each other. Plants and water for example. The moon and the stars is another favourite of many witches.”
“Wooah, you can channel the moon?”
“You can channel the moon, the stars, the sun and the planets. The moon works best however because of its already very strong influence on the planet.”
“That’s so amazing. I always loved the moon.”
“Yeah, the magic is very powerful and used for a lot of spells. Those spells are called night spells, because you perform them at night when the moon shines the brightest.”
“This is so interesting, wow”, you whisper, looking up at the sky, “so could you channel the sun right now? Because it’s day right now?”
Yoongi lifts his left hand. It begins glowing like a small sun would.
“Wow!” you gasp loudly, bouncing just once as excitement overtakes you.
“Pretty cool, isn’t it?” he asks just as the glow dies down again.
“That was so awesome, holy moly. Can I do that too?”
“One day, with lots of practice.”
“Wow, this is so cool”, you say and look at his right hand again. The flower petals are still dancing above his fingers, “so for this spell to work what did you channel?”
“Guess.”
“I would say plants because you created a flower.”
“Good job, that’s correct.”
You grin proudly.
“Are you proud of me?”
“Very”, he says and kisses your cheek.
You giggle happily, feeling so good about the compliment.
“What do I have to do to make the spell work?” you ask him.
“First you have to visualize the flower in your head. Then you have to tap into your magic and feel how it connects with the magical auras of the plants around you.”
“So everything has a magical aura?”
“Yes, some stronger than others, which is why they are more powerful sources.”
“I see. So I have to visualise and then feel.”
“Exactly and when you feel the aura, you have to keep that connection going and your magic will automatically draw from it.”
“Okay, okay. So I’m gonna do it now”, you say and close your eyes.
“Take your time. It’s difficult at first, so don’t worry if it still feels exhausting.”
You peel your eye open, glancing at him, “so it’ll get easier?”
“Of course it will. Once you’ve practiced a lot, drawing from your source will happen almost automatically. You’ll only really have to look for the connection with materials you’ve never used before.”
“Okay, okay I see”, you close your eye again, “I’m trying now.”
“Take your time.”
You don’t feel different at first. You are sitting on a blanket. Yoongi is with you. The sun is warm. The ground is hard. The water is cold, painting deep blues behind your lids.
“Huh?”
“You’re feeling the water, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. Wow, it feels cold and never ending. It just flows and, and looks blue.”
“Good job, keep searching for more.”
The trees. Their aura looks like specks of green sunlight through a thick canopy. The sensation sways from side to side like trees sway in the wind.
“The trees sway.”
“Good job, you’re getting closer and closer.”
A mushroom. It’s magic flies like brown spores through the darkness. The scent of nourishing soil tickles your nose.
Suddenly a little jingle. Like that of the smallest of bells. The brown spores turn into white petals and the once muddy scent becomes floral.
“I think I’ve got it”, you say and sniffle, “wow, it smells so good.”
“Good job, you did it”, he praises, “now that you’ve tapped into the source, think of creating the flower with a snap of your finger and if you channelled your source correctly, it should appear just like it did with me.”
“Okay, okay so”, you say and snap your fingers, “hey! I did it!” you gasp and open your eyes, “oh…”
Dried, old petals lie in your palms.
“Oh no”, you say sag your shoulders in defeat. You pout at him.
“Hey you made petals, that’s already a start. Keep doing what you did, nobody’s perfect with the first try.”
“Okay, okay”, you say and furrow your brows in concentration. You even stick your tongue out, making a little sound of hard work.
Yoongi smiles fondly, gazing at your features with soft eyes. He thinks that you are adorable when you concentrated really hard.
You snap your fingers. Petals shoot into the air like confetti.
“Wait. Again.”
Another snap of your fingers. The smallest, most delicate of flowers appears.
“Look! Yoongi, look! A flower!”
You hold it up before his eyes, bouncing on the spot in excitement.
“Good job, you did it”, Yoongi praises.
“It’s so small though”, you pout, “I wanted it to be bigger.”
“You made a flower, that’s already the first step. Try again.”
“Okay”, you say and pull your face of concentration.
Yoongi is melting. His heart is racing like crazy. He tilts his head to the side and blinks his eyes at you slowly. Look at you. Just fucking look at you.
“Woah! Look!”
Yoongi shifts his head to your hand. You are holding a blue flower between your fingers.
“A flower”, you squeak, waving it excitedly, “Yoongi, I made a flower!”
“I can see that, good job princess”, he smiles with you, “it’s such a pretty flower too.”
“Yeah, right? And look, it’s blue. Like your favourite colour.”
He meets your eyes. They are glowing in happiness. His heart flutters.
“It’s for you”, you whisper, “can I put it in your hair?”
“Yeah”, he whispers, holding his breath as you lean closer to put the flower in his hair. He looks at your face with parted lips, feeling his heart almost give up in his chest.
You tug a strand of hair behind his ear as well, running the back of your hand down his cheek last.
“There we go, now you’re pretty.”
Your eyes meet. Yoongi is blushing. Even more than he does in the real world.
You giggle and steal a kiss, nudging him with your nose afterwards. Yoongi lets out a quiet chuckle, rubbing his nose against yours gently. He cups your cheek with his right hand and slides his left hand to the back of your head. He pushes you down onto the blanket for another kiss, knocking a sigh of his name out of you.
Here you are. Kissing instead of practicing magic. You smile into the kiss, hooking your arms behind his head. This isn’t the worst situation to be in. As a matter of fact, it is the loveliest of lovely situations to find yourselves in. He is between your legs, he is so warm and soft and comfortably heavy. You can feel his tummy against yours, his middle melted with yours and his heart sync with yours. You and he are so perfectly one right now and it’s the best thing to be.
The kiss only breaks because humans need to breathe. How annoying indeed.
Yoongi caresses your cheek with the tip of his nose, having his eyes closed. You have your eyes closed as well, playing with his hair slowly. It feels so soft between your fingers. So, so soft.
“I’m happy”, he confesses in a barely there whisper.
“I’m happy too, my love.”
“I feel so young.”
You fix the position of your head and open your eyes so you could look at him, “you do? What does that mean?”
He lifts his head, looking at you as he talks. His thumbs caress your cheeks.
“I feel so human. I guess because I am, but this takes me back to my days as a magic student.”
“Yeah? Did you also lay under trees and practice magic?”
“I did, but not like this.”
“Not like this?”
“Not with the most beautiful woman by my side”, he rolls to his tummy and props himself up on his elbows, “not with the love of my life”, he adds and kisses your lips.
Your heart flutters like crazy and Yoongi’s does too. It flutters even more when you gaze at each other after the kiss.
“Were you ever in love as a human?” you ask him.
“Not like I am with you. I had a love affair with a girl from my village, but I didn’t love her like I love you.”
“Did you ever love someone like you love me?”
“Of course I didn’t”, he says as his eyes race between yours, “why are you asking that? Do you doubt my feelings for you?”
“No, of course not, I was just wondering. Three thousand years is a really long time.”
“I didn’t feel like I deserved to love or to be loved in return, so I never really tried looking for it.”
“I see. I’m sorry you had to feel this way. I hope you know that you deserve love and that you always did.”
He lowers his eyes shyly, nodding his head slowly.
“Good”, you say and ruffle his hair gently, “maybe I can be glad that you decided to be a loner. Means I had a chance with you.”
He laughs. You laugh with him. The mood has been lifted again.
“I guess yeah”, he says, giving your cheek a little pinch.
You scrunch your nose, feeling really happy. You love when he laughs. He is so pretty doing it. You reach up and trace his cheek most tenderly. Yoongi studies your features shyly.
“I think you and I would have been lovers at school”, you say.
“What do you mean?”
“If I was born back then and we went to Nilrem’s school together, we would have been school sweethearts. I think we would have practiced spells together just like we do right now.”
Yoongi smiles and kisses your cheek.
“Yes, we’d have done that.”
“Who do you think would have fallen first?”
“Probably me”, Yoongi says, “I’m too weak for you”, he adds in a breathy laugh.
“No, Yoongi”, you get out, “you are so sweet. I thought you would say me because I’m a hopeless romantic, but this is so much sweeter. You really would have fallen first?”
“Yeah”, he says, gazing at your lips, “you’d probably have been annoyed by my daydreams and laziness.”
“You’re not lazy.”
“Back then I was. I hated studying.”
You laugh. Yoongi smiles.
“I still do.”
“And yet we met at uni.”
“Yeah, I hated every second of it.”
You laugh, “and yet you still went. I mean, I guess it was because of Alpha needing a babysitter.”
“Yeah seriously that’s the only reason I went. Stupid brats, they’re centuries old and decided to cosplay students. That’s the last thing I’d wanna be again.”
“But if they never did, we never would have met.”
“Right. That’s the only good thing coming out of it.”
“Can you imagine how that would have been? If you guys stayed at the estate and I just lived my life as a student? We would have only been twenty minutes apart and yet would have had no idea that we existed and how we could change each other’s lives.”
“Yeah…” he looks out at the lake. His eyes race from left to right as he is clearly thinking. His lips curl into a soft smile, “you have no idea what you did”, he speaks gently, “and how you changed me. Do you have an idea what you did? Do you?”
“I don’t know.”
“I spent three millennia looking for a cure to what I am just so I could die. Three millennia my dream was to die and I hated every day, month, year which passed where I was still alive. You make me grateful for every goddamn second I can spend on this earth.”
“I do?”
“You actually make me happy that I’m immortal because it means that I have all the fucking time in the world to love you and be with you.”
“Yoongi, my love”, you whisper, feeling so utterly overtaken by emotion.
“And I’m not saying this to be cheesy or, or romantic. I’m saying this because it’s the cold, hard truth. You make me wanna fucking live, ___”, he says with trembling emotion in his voice.
You choke down the tears threatening to spill, reaching over to hold his hand.
“I know”, you choke out, “but I can’t help to think it’s really romantic too”, you add in a breathy laugh.
Yoongi laughs just as breathily, “yeah.”
You and he spill tears. They’re not of bad nature and the soft laughs escaping you are proof enough.
“I’m happy you feel this way, my love”, you say quietly, caressing his hand.
“I’m happy too. Being happy is so, so…so”, he touches his own chest and laughs as he talks, “worthwhile. It’s so worthwhile.”
“It is. It’s so worthwhile.”
He closes the distance between you and him and hugs you. He rests his head on your shoulder and his arm around your waist.
“I think that we’re gonna have a happy eternity”, he says.
“Yoongi, I love you”, you get out and hug him tightly, “shit, you got me crying again. Stop being so full of love. I can’t do this anymore.”
He chuckles, swaying you softly.
“I can’t help it. I want to be soft and full of love.”
“And you are. Oh, you are so full of love. My softest love.”
“I like this, yeah”, he says and giggles happily as he hugs you to him.
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Thanks for the request of Haruka & Bofurin gang with haruka's older sister s/o, but can you please do part 2 that her "friends & boyfriend“ came to her town & found her to beat the sh*t up but her brother & Bofurin gang protects her from her so called friends and boyfriend.
Part 2 incoming! Fight, fight, fight!
Wind Breaker characters x Haruka Sakura's older sister part 2
characters as written in prev request: Haruka Sakura, Hayato Suou, Akihiko Nirei, Hajime Umemiya, Kyotaro Sugishita, Ren Kaji, and Mitsuki Kiryu (all platonic)
TW: bullying
- The next several weeks after kinda resolving some issues with your brother you spent with him and his friends.
- They did all they could to make you feel better, and several attempts were made to support you in being even a little more open towards others. Mostly by Umemiya.
- Although feeling awkward receiving their kindness and help, you still tried your best for Haruka.
- You really wanted to make it up to him, he wasn't the one to blame for your bad choices of friends and you knew that you caused him a lot of harm by cutting him off so suddenly.
- The two of you were very stiff and nervous during your sibling times and you would barely get closer, if it weren't for Nirei and Suou. They were so persistent and reliable in connecting you and your brother.
- After all this help, you hesitated but finally decided and told Haruka and the Bofurin members that during your free time you could, once again very reluctantly, help them out and the townsfolks.
- You were helping out by painting the walls, with some of the guys, being Umemiya, Sugishita, and Mitsuki.
- You secretly listened to the oldest boy talking with Mitsuki about some farming game, where you could also befriend other farmers. You'd lie saying that it didn't brighten up your day even a little.
- You got to know that Umemiya was actually quite cool, if he didn't talk to you that much, so you appreciated Mitsuki for taking his attention.
- Next thing you knew the old man came from around the corner with a young man who seemed very familiar, too familiar.
- He called you and said that the man said he knew you and wanted to talk with you. You took a few steps in their direction before stopping, as you recognized him.
- You immediately froze and felt a shiver ran through you. It was the bastard, you called your ex.
- Sugishita noticing you getting anxious came in front of you hiding you from the men.
- Your ex seeing that told you and the other guys that he just wanted to talk to you, and that it was something important that wouldn't take long.
- Why did you agree, you're not sure. Maybe you wanted to look cool in front of the Bofurin members, or maybe you just didn't want to look pathetic. However, it was a big mistake because after following him to some back street you were greeted by other people, that you once called "friends".
- At the same time Umemiya had a bad feeling and told Mitsuki to get Haruka and inform him about this.
- Someone grabbed your shirt pulling you roughly towards the group and then pushing you to the wall making your head hit the bricks.
- You felt disoriented as you tried to keep standing.
- "How did a trash like you think it could get away from us?"
- "Do you think you're better because you have some new pitiful friends?"
- The bastards from your school asked and you gritted your teeth putting on a front.
- "Funny, thought you were the trash." You replied bitterly.
- "Oh, right at least I don't need to exploit others to feel better, unlike you."
- They certainly didn't appreciate you talking back and one of the girls took their glass bottle before throwing it at you.
- At the last second you moved away looking at the broken glass and then back to them.
- "You're fuckin' sick." You said and your ex gritted his teeth before coming closer to you.
- He was the first one to lose patience and brought his fist back ready to punch you.
- You were too startled by the previous attack to react quick enough but you didn't have. Haruka came out of nowhere and grabbed his fist before kicking him in the stomach. Still holding his hand he pulled him closer and punched him in the face. A loud crack was heard. Your brother then followed with another kick in the chest but this time he let go of his hand letting him fall back into some of your old friends.
- You were startled by this but when you saw the back of your younger brother you felt like the weight was lifted off your shoulders.
- Then you heard more voices from behind and when you turned you noticed other Bofurin members ready to throw hands if needed.
- You felt like crying. They all came because they were worried for you and wanted to protect you.
- The strange feeling of being taken care of and protected filled you and you wondered if that's what family and friends were like.
- When you were having a small emotional moment, Haruka was seething. He stood in front of the people who took his older sister away from him, people that made her life miserable. His fists tightened and he was more than ready to have a talk with them. Just like Umemiya taught him.
- After the guys left you and Bofurin members alone, scrambling and picking up your ex who was hurt the most.
- You felt tears brimming in your eyes.
- When you looked up from the ground and saw Haruka in the middle of his friends getting praised for fighting so well, your tears fell down.
- You were so moved and so thankful for having them by you, for them letting you be part of their lives, for Haruka protecting you, for everything.
- Kaji was the first one to notice you were crying, as he stood more on the sides of the group crowding around your brother. He came to you and gave you a tissue he had in his pocket.
- When the rest saw he stood by you and noted you were crying they moved quickly around you asking if you were alright or if something happened.
- "I just feel so happy to have you guys. You're the best." You said teary.
- The guys sighed in relief and when Haruka scoffed, in relief, he stepped to you and smacked your shoulders.
- "Don't worry me like that." He mumbled.
- You pulled him, who was trying to run from you, closer and embraced him tightly feeling thankful for having your younger brother back in your life.
- Umemiya seeing that couldn't help himself and brought the other guys closer for a group hug, smashing you all together.
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#wind breaker (satoru nii) x reader#wind breaker (satoru nii)#wind breaker x reader#wind breaker#haruka sakura x reader#hayato suou x reader#akihiko nirei x reader#hajime umemiya x reader#kyotaro sugishita x reader#ren kaji x reader#mitsuki kiryu x reader
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Hello again 👋🏽, Congratulations on passing your exam 🎉!!!, and I don't mind you calling me Diablo
Gurl your write Thomas so well like I can't help but ask for more 😌
Can you do just general Sfw or NSFW (or both 👀) head cannon for my man Tommy, I just love that man to much 😍
Look at this man right here and tell me he isn't a full meal right there
Ah, hello again! Thank you Diablo! I did write some SFW headcanons for Thomas here, but so many people asked for a part two, so I suppose I'll indulge and give the people what they want <3
Content: Thomas Hewitt x gn!Reader
Warnings: This post contains NSFW, so 18+. Minors DNI
Notes: I'm thinking about doing this with Jason...hmm...
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Piggybacking off of this, I feel like Thomas is a huge family man
He would expect kids from you or some form of offspring, like a pet if you can't have or don't want children
Doesn't really care if you don't get along with Katherine (tea lady), or Henrietta. He's not particularly close with either of them, though he was close with Henrietta as kids since they're close in age
I feel like everybody but Thomas knows he's adopted, just nobody says anything. And when they let you in on that secret, don't you dare tell him either
He's definitely the big spoon while cuddling
He also takes his shirt off for bed and just wears old basketball shorts. The heat gets to him during the day and he can't wait to strip for bedtime
Definitely listens to metal music when it becomes a thing, he's a huge metal head. It allows him to vent all of his frustrations in one sitting
I feel like he would take more care of himself once you two get into a relationship. More showers, more brushing of his teeth, etc.
He wants to be squeaky clean for you
Below is for if you can have/want kids
Once you two have children, Henrietta is going to be super jealous. Not because she wants your man (ew, thats her cousin), but because SHE wants kids
She'd offer to help watch them if you and Thomas ever need some time alone, but you often entrust your children to Luda Mae
Tommy is SUPER excited to be a dad. He thought for a long time that he would never become a father, and that saddened him. He needed to continue the Hewitt bloodline, since Hoyt and Monty pretty much had no interest doing so
He would also be afraid that they would come out looking like him
He'd sew them all kinds of clothing, especially as they grow older
Let's say you have one boy and one girl - he would sew shirts and pants for the boy and dresses for the girl
But once they grow older and develop themselves a little more, he can sew clothes to their liking, no matter what Hoyt or Monty say
I don't see him using physical discipline like his family did growing up. He would probably consider it since it's all he knows, but once you start buying parenting books and he reads through a few of them, he realizes there's more ways to parent
When the actual babies are born/adopted, he has no idea what to do, and admittedly neither do you. All those parenting books did not prepare you in the slightest
But he knows one thing is for sure, he loves you and he loves the babies you created/adopted together, so he's going to try his hardest to be the best husband and father out there
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Definitely a dom at first, but the more comfortable he gets with sex the more he'll become a switch
LOOOOVES when you suck him off
Will fuck your throat all day if he had the chance, just be careful of your teeth if he ever takes over. He likes to move a lot
He loves having his hand in your hair, it makes him feel in control, and when he's not in control? Your hand in his hair. He will grab your hand and move it to his hair for you to grab
The sexiest thing he can do (if you like his hands) is when he grips surfaces hard, and you can see his veins pop out. Oh how you wish they were around your throat, or on your chest, or anywhere else you like them on you
Doesn't like giving oral as much as he likes receiving. But make no mistake, that doesn't mean he's a selfish lover. No, it's the opposite
Thomas always makes sure you cum at least once before he cums, or at least cum with him. He doesn't like it if you edge yourself but make him cum, or just make him cum first in general
Which was why he didn't understand in the beginning, how you were lasting so much longer than him. But soon he built stamina and could match you
I feel like Tommy would have a pregnancy kink, and a breeding kink. He loves stuffing you full of his cum at any chance he gets, even going so far as to go multiple rounds in a night
There was even a time where he went on and on before you finally cried and begged for him to stop, your hole was so raw
His favorite positions are one where he can see your face, but he's not opposed to fucking you hard in doggy
Speaking of hard, he's going to be gentle with you in the beginning of your sex life. But once he gets more accustomed to it, he'll go harder for you, if you wish
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h.otd is really the only fandom where you'll have people calling characters "narcissists" for making choices with their bodily autonomy that don't entirely align with what society demands of them
#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞#the amount of insane shit I have seen today besties#I need to scream in the tags for a minute so look away if you don't wanna see fandom negativity#(not about the rpc but about a particular fandom on a broader scale)#I gotta be careful liking art or anything from this fandom bc one minute I'll like a piece of art about characters from the show#and then suddenly I have the most batshit misogynistic insane bullshit takes I have ever seen in my fyp#this is part of why I side eye the whole team vs team approach because while it can be fun#as long as we are all in collective agreement to be mature and not fucking weird about shit#this fandom as a whole cannot fucking behave when it comes to women and I say that with my full chest#and you will see people justifying misogyny and homophobia and femicide and all kinds of vile things#to woobify their favorite Bad Boys or project onto the person the fandom has decided is suddenly the most tragic lesbian in the world#bc people are obsessed with proving their favs are objectively right somehow (especially when they're NOT)#you don't . . . have to justify every single thing a character does?? to validate the fact that you like them?????#if you don't have the mental maturity to accept that characters in this fandom often do some pretty fucked up things with no justification#you . . . don't need to engage with this fandom. at all.#if you can't admit 'oh this thing my fav did was super fucked. they were wrong for that but I still like them'#this is not the fandom for you#bc you will blink and suddenly you are spewing violent misogyny YOURSELF to defend A FICTIONAL FUCKING CHARACTER#defending r*pe culture. defending misogyny. defending homophobia.#saying women in the story should kiss up to the patriarchy and uphold it because 'it's the right thing to do as a woman'#fuck outta here#also saying 'it's right because that's just how things are in this world' is missing the point entirely#YOU are not a fictional character living in this world. YOU are the reader who is supposed to judge this BY YOUR OWN MORALS#also the amount of people verbally attacking a black actress for speaking out for her character?? defending her character????#to the point where the show had to issue a fucking statement on it????#lot of people suddenly so comfortable being racist pieces of shit all over some fictional white boys#this is why I try not to engage with h.otd side of the fandom (rpc excluded) as a whole#bc the amount of nasty behavior is truly disproportionate#I'll probably delete this soon I just saw someone pull the 'narcissist' card#and saw another person say some racist shit about b.ethany a.ntonia again and I'm pissed about it
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ok but we need to talk about julian who was physically and verbally abused by his older brother for years. and still. the moment lloyd showed he wasn't a total dick and actually wanted to help. julian just. let go of his resentment and started to genuinely respect him and sort of even admiring him. like baby boy jumped at the chance to have a good older brother! considering the shit og!lloyd had put him through it would've been fair for him to detest him for the rest of his life, but no! the moment lloyd took the first step forward to mend some of the damage julian met him halfway! he just,,, he just wanted an older brother who didn't bully him and maybe could even support him a little?? and when lloyd showed that he could be that, or even better, julian was down for it no hesitation no resentment nothing but willingness to repair their relationship
i'm sorry i just love him so much 😭
#i talk a lot <3#the greatest estate developer#tged#julian frontera#lloyd frontera#like if anyone had any reason to hate lloyd i honestly do think it would've been julian it would've been totally his right#but he doesn't!! he even calls him hyung 😭😭#he even says the reason he did so well at school was because of lloyd and thanks him for it!! like!! he's such a good boy oh my god#i have things to say about the way lloyd treats julian and i will say them but not in this post#this is about julian frontera and him only <333#also..... further proof it was never og!lloyd's family that was responsible for the way he acted as every single one of them was#so willing to mend their relationship if lloyd had only shown the tiniest bit of initiative#but they couldn't do all the work and they shouldn't have had to and clearly he didn't care to do his part#sorry i said this was about julian AND IT IS EVERYONE CHEER AND CLAP FOR MY LITTLE GUY OR I'M BLOWING THIS BUILDING UP
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wait hang on who are the hot gay boys in that gif set you reblogged
HGLHSIERGLSJDGALKSHGLK i was gonna put the [do you have any idea how little that narrows it down] meme but im pretty sure u mean this one <3 and in any case i will always be down to ramble about the Sillies(tm)
ok so those guys in particular are from the fox procedural called 9-1-1 Lone Star, which is a spinoff of the original 9-1-1 (which just got moved to abc after some Drama that went down so my tag for it is 911 (not fox) lmaoo). but both shows are about first responders (firefighters, paramedics, dispatchers, police) with a particular focus on firefighters. 9-1-1 (the og) is set in LA, and primarily focuses on the 118 firehouse and the firefighters/paramedics there with some other characters in the main cast who work as dispatchers/police officers (the police storylines are more often than not FULL of copaganda which sucks but the main focus is on the firefighters so i'm able to enjoy the rest of the show). 9-1-1 Lone Star is pretty much the same except it's set in austin texas, and is about the 126 firehouse. there are onscreen queer characters in both (in the og there's a married lesbian couple raising a kid, and in lone star there's the aforementioned hot gay boys [one of whom is unfortunately a cop but i swear to GOD i will get him out of there. one day.] and in lone star there's also a trans man and wlw woman in the main cast.) and my favorite thing about these shows is the found family !!! like these are the shows that have endeared firefighter aus to me because they live together and eat meals together and just. the familial/platonic love is So Powerful and it legiterally makes me cry to watch. like there's romance ofc but genuinely it's one of my favorite found family medias to ever exist. its So.
of the two the og is my favorite for a LOT of reasons, but they're both pretty enjoyable !! lone star definitely has more of a comedic tone than og (theyre BOTH funny but lone star doesn't have as many somber intense moments as og does, and they're much more spread out so there's a lot more room for goofy shenanigans. but og still definitely has plenty of those) and the team dynamics in them both are just...ughhh <3333
HOWEVER. lone star has ..... Him...(derogatory)...he's the fire captain and (despite lone star SUPPOSEDLY being an ensemble show with no Main Character) is in fact. the Main Character. and he's the blandest most obnoxious crustiest white man to ever LIVE. he gets most of the storylines and he's constantly propped up by the writing as The Coolest Guy Ever when he's just . not . i hate him so much it's unreal it's soo so unreal (<- biting the bars of my cage) BUT the rest of the team ??? absolutely love them. like i DO love lone star a lot its a great show with great characters and dynamics but it just has. the most annoying guy to ever live front and center when ITS SUPPOSED TO BE AN ENSEMBLE SHOW FEATURING EVERYONE EQUALLY. grr. anyway. og does a much better job of being an ensemble show, and i could not choose a favorite character of the main cast if you held me at gunpoint. angela bassett is there. i am gay. jennifer love hewitt is there. i am very gay. etcetera.
AND SINCE YOU ASKED SPECIFICALLY ABOUT THE LONE STAR GAYS ILL TELL YOU A BIT ABOUT THEM
so one of them is tk strand (firefighter/paramedic, also the son of the Main Character (derogatory). i have many many many thoughts about that. i would probably get gunned down in this fandom if i ever said them aloud.) and the other one is carlos reyes (a private detective TO MEEEEEEEEEEEE but unfortunately fox is full of cowards who refuse to see the truth. they wanna have a gay cop in their show sooo bad </3) and they're kind of the main romance of the show (there Are others ofc but theyre like. The Focus. which is fine ig but i do wish there was more focus on other relationships because in general lone star isnt as good as the ensemble thing as og. but i already complained about that so i digress.)
now they're a fun pair because one of them has been shot, frozen almost to death, and otherwise put into a coma on MULTIPLE occasions. and it's not the guy whose entire job is to get shot at. (the whump in both of these shows.....................absolutely effervescent. im thriving here.) and they have a very fascinating relationship because their personalities fit together really well but they have different ways of coping with shit that kind of tear each other apart a little bit. which is of course terrible for them but incredible for me. and the writing is at times ridiculous. soap opera-esque, even. they're ridiculous. i adore them. they cannot catch a god damn break and i love that for them even more. <3
#I DO LOVE BOTH SHOWS A LOT I PROMISE I JUST HATE OWEN </3#would recommend watching og first just because its my fav of the two. of course u do not have to but i would be over the moon if u did#but there's no pressure ofc ofc im just happy to ramble about the Show Ever#there IS a crossover episode where the two stations meet because the 118 (la) are called in to help with a big wildfire in texas#with a bunch of other firefighters in the region#its my beloved episode of all time. for fucking real.#franke 🔪#911 abc#911 lone star#also literally ANYONE you ask will say that the og also has a gay couple in the main cast (buddie) but. its a very popular ship#that is of yet not canon. and oh my god. do i have some complicated feelings about buddie. hoooo boy.#(i Do love their relationship and i Do think they work well together and i Do think it could be compelling for it to happen but. But.#the levels of brainrot (derogatory) that i have seen in this fandom over those two...absolutely fucking bonkers.#its a minefield out there. im being so fr u gotta watch your BACK#anyway. i could write an essay on them and how complicated it be. </3#ANYWAY TEEEHEE TY FOR ASKING :]]#i can send u sooo many scenes . you need only ask <- no pressure ofc but they are just So...#found fambly...
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Idk if you saw or not but a new chapter of the fury of a shattered mirror dropped last night! I haven’t read it yet but I thought I should let you know 😎👍
awughgh HELL YEAH!! ive been away from my laptop for a while so i didnt see, thank you birdy!! :] this is the best news ive had all day hkjgh <33 excited very excited going to read it now <33
#volta transmissions#SKILLS ARE BACK BABEYYYYYYY!! ehehehehe :] oh i LOVE seeing them come back from just ''??????'' SMILES REALLY HAPPILY#welcome back to the world little ones... oh im so happy to see them... :'] ''You do you softie'' EHEHE... skills interactions :D! yay!!!!!#okay i'll add more liveblogging in the tags as i go probably hkjhg <33 i appreciate you very much birdy <33#''the avant-garde prick is just making shit up again'' HAKJDHKJ... ''You did us proud holding out til the end'' WAH... ENDURANCE... ;O;#WELCOME BACK ENCY SMILES!!! no motorics skills yet though thats to be expected hkjh <3 ency ''you have the facts'' and#empathy ''and the emotions'' HKJGH IS THAT A FACTSFEELINGS SKILLSPOSTING REFERENCE /J lots of voli talking!!! very happy about this <3#VOLITION - ''if we had the logician here...'' ''...'' ''damnit i thought that would work'' HAHAJKSHDSKJH SMILES. HA.#''Punch something. maybe Coach will show up'' HHFKJH... oh my god this makes me so happy... cmon we gotta get the gang back together...#half light!! hello!! my darling!! LETS GO!! ough buT NOT ENOUGH TO GET ARMS BACK NOOUIGHJ MOTORICS WHERE ARE YOU LITTLE BUDDIES???#''try to get eyes back online'' ''come on come on--'' OUGH I LOVE... i love how theyre all supporting each other as they come back online..#TEAMWORK!! CMON LETS GET EVERYONE BACK!! YEAH BOI WE GOT A MOTORICS BACK UP!! HELLO PERCEP! calm down! you need composure in here!!#THE JOYWIRE... OUGH STOP STOP IM SO FOND... VOLI CMON. nooo ourgh takes damage... ''You were really gonna cut me out?'' AWAH... WAHHH!!!!!#ow my heart my HEART. chemi baby my little darling... hugging him kissing his forehead... THERES OUR LOGICIAN HELLO DARLING!!#hkjh trying to cue in interfacing DAMN :'] good metaphor anyway concept it was very well laid. voli keeping track of each of them too hehe#HI DRAMA YAYY! platonic love story! friends!!! ''Neuroplasticity's off the charts.'' ''I'm surprised you know a word that long that isn't-#'''amphetamines''' ''Dextromethorphan asshole'' HAJKSH YOU FUCKING TELL 'EM! YOU'RE NOT E-CHEMISTRY FOR NOTHING!!!#again with trying to get Phys back in hkjhg INLANDDD SMILES HI THERE DREAMER!! Logic just like ''yeah. i hate it here.'' ''have you tried?'#HM NO INLAND I DONT THINK WE HAVE HKJHG... /FLAGRANT DISREGARD LETS GO LETS GET IT/ SHIVERS MY DARLING!!!#okay this is the 20th tag. hopefully a reblog will be enough to finish out my thoughts but god knows i have so much to say hjhg
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my mom found the thing that started the fight that got me kicked out. so i was right. in my fantasies this happens and it’s great in real life im gonna jump her
#personal#now i gotta call amazon like no sorry my mom looked again and found it#it’s happened to me i get it. you look everywhere and it’s just not there#but oh my god. i was like shit did i send it??? i only remember the other camera? i only remember that one in there#then it’s like well maybe i did take it on accident#and then i was like am i getting so high all the time again that i sent it too???? and don’t remember? that’s pathetic mm#so i called them and god hard to find their number but call and get a note put in the system like hey might have done an oppsie#and that took forever and i did it next day after the fight bc i did feel bad#which was at workkkk 😔#now i gotta call them back nutssssss#also getting my dads ashes separated for my siblings#which either need to do flex time to do that or take day off#which i’ve been doing a lot like hey im sick!#hey! my house got broken into!!#hi again!!! it happened again!!!!#luckily one was a mental health day so ur boys only called out twice yeahhhhhhh#but anyway honestly just happy i let them know the urn situation is 100% on you#said nicer#but i was like hey if u have one just send it to me or the cremation place has some just see if u like any#and i’ll see if it’s easier to pay online or give it to me and i pay them#but urns easily 100 bucks if not more. granted looked at metal before wood but still. ain’t noooooooooooooo way#if it was like. 20 bucks i could see myself being like okay ill fork it over and deliver the goods (dad)#and i’ll rant this everytime but especially when i asked about this when we were funeral planning and before i got them and got told to#basically shut up. no. that trip was super hard didn’t wanna have to do it a couple times#i remember i came home with dad sobbing he was buckled in and i got him out and was just holding him#and i let everyone know hey dads home he’s safe#and i’m distraught holding my dad but distraught and talking to him#and first thing my brother says is when can we get some of the ashes too?#no asking me hey. u alright? no im happy dads home safe nothing just. sooooo#oh i could have killed i could have KILLED.
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a decade later sure i'll put it into Text Post "tumblr user claims: plausibly may feasibly" form, starting with these classic screenshots i still have saved
this being dialogue from 2015's always watching: a marble hornets story, which is like hey this is a pretty well produced indie venture & you can sure like sit through it even if you then never watch it again b/c it's still kind of overly on the beaten path & "i'm not sure this choice is justified in much of anything" (see: bizarrely omnipresent thread of a love triangle just to be There; typical Mental Patient(tm) Harbinger; several real marked More Is Less instances arguably) that is still a better time than other random horror material i've seen & hated vs. only mostly been underwhelmed by but in an Overall Shrug way alone. yeah imdb's 4.7 out of 10 seems fair enough if you consider like 5 stars truly middle of the road solid if forgettable vs that anything < 7 stars is for [Bad!] or whatever
anyways the main character is named milo & indeed the creator(s) / actors / writers troy joseph & tim were involved in the production at all: tim at least by being the first step in doug jones's casting by reaching out directly (online), but troy & joseph also via Some writing, like in that slender game sequel also: not the Primary creators / writers, but still officially involved in the creative process at all. & i knew of them & they knew of me by this time & in a [source: dude just trust me] style of way, i, a tumblr user, am like "i think milo alwayswatching Could be named after me, milo unproduciblesmackdown. lol." b/c also like yeah i can take it on the chin if it's a coincidence, which is also likely. great name & it's just not being used enough in fictional & nonfictional people's names. you might also be aware that some role in tribetweIve is named milo (maybe the main guy. i never watched it) so you might also speculate it's named after that guy, which seems plausible also, But: afaik there are no other similar plausible shoutouts at all, to that series or to emh which was just as majorly like One Of Those 3 Biggest Online Series. may or may not add a grain of salt to take it with. like my own "of course, there's a grain of salt in 'milo just like me milo, and Uncoincidentally?' b/c how wouldn't there be. a name people have"
the dude just trust me argument: distilling it down to "i went to their first convention & then the same one the next year, & in these experiences i Know they knew of me from that + also online, where people knew my name was milo as well" and "it seems feasible enough it's an easter egg Not Coincidence that i first knew this character's name happened to also be milo b/c someone who experienced a clip sent me an ask about it, so they assumed it was a possible actual connection too lol." and, of course, it might be a fun coincidence after all. but i'm still like "yeah no it Could be a funny little shoutout to me specifically for real" and mean it and, again, i can endure it if i'm completely wrong. b/c who could care, and also b/c it's so funny that the character is a guy who basically just is like "i am going to have a bad attitude. b/c of the insistent tiresome love triangle thing. well now I'm insistently tiresome" and fucking everything up but like, sure. exasperating epic fail protagonists
the only relevance i think it has besides "to me, b/c i can go haha yeah. that might be like: just like me!!" is that it's Also plausible b/c yeah marble hornets Is the kind of series that might go "this could be an easter egg about some queer autistic tumblr user we know about" lmao, its Inherent Queerness both re: the material and in the creators' knowledge like yep that's how our Appreciators skew! like it's low stakes to be like [lol, Me. perhaps] b/c it's obviously of zero importance like it adds no info, i'm just some rando queer fan from back in the day, but it's this potential Fun Fact that's funny to know & it's about "yeah like they knew i was trans back then too & that it was like, amidst the MH Fans, like nobody's cishet man (shaggy rogers voice)" Gay Rights!
#marble hornets#It's Possible And Someone Should Say It#and like fr i'm saying it with a swagful humility b/c yeah ofc it feels like an overreach to be like ME Milo???? but it could be fr#and ofc it's just a funny little detail If So so it's also really not that much of a reach b/c nobody else could care one way or another#the only possible Reactions beyond ''main character named milo? this has zero extra meaning for me''#is Me; Specifically going [gasp!] (which i did anyways b/c Pointing! & b/c yeah thee whole time it's like It Could Be Just Like Me Fr)#and tribetwelveheads going ''like as in tribetweIve?'' which like still maybe but gotta keep it real with you chief: Less Likely#it's funny if i'm right And it's funny if i'm wrong so like yeah ofc i'll Just Say It. i can endure in good humour if Knowing no it's not#and like i could just ask. but in my prior chitchatting with [Yeah We Know Of Each Other] quadruple A status#(amicable and/or allied acquaintance) like it just hasn't ever been much or really At All abt marble hornets or anything else ''official''#yeah i Could barge into tim's dms like HEY do you MAYBE KNOW this trivia?? about MEEE??? but like. i'm not gonna lmao#i'm gonna be like: post more new kittycat pics worstie!!!! if anything.#or be like ''you're So right. recommend skinamarink to all past present future marble hornets fans'' hell yeah king#(as someone who Hypothetically enjoys horror; thus in actual practice virtually always hates horror. That Fr! sm good fckg food)#anyways like it can't possibly matter. sure just as plausibly a ''haha no it Is coincidental'' situation like & so i can endure that though#it's most plausible thanks to the [i did manage to make it to their first convention! a lot of fun. & i bought their mask]#like this fact was 99% irrelevant to Anyone Else; e.g. anyone online then or now#but it did boost making me a specific person the main creative / production trio guys Knew Of lol. being a queer autistic fan can do that#i also never use these screenshots lol but i did save them & still like just now stumble across them like oh yeah that guy! that Mystery!#we can keep it up for that mystique & ambiguity. & b/c again i have no cause to barge in at an A.A.A.A. like Answer My Trivia Boy!!#this would Also be funny but for the sake of any actual 4A rapport i will not be attempting it for Detached Jests#(conveniently this prevents me from bravely enduring taking it on the chin anyways! hence casually posting a Fun Fact. we'll never know)#also remembering i don't even have my name being milo on my blog header. But It Is
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THANK GOD YOU REPOSTED I HAVE HAD TERRON MY SPIFFY FELLER ON MY MIND LIKE YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE (and also Great Uncle because for some reason they always appear together in my head).
SO if I may I would like to ask 5 and 8
and maybe 7 for Caedan Amell (also my spiffy feller) if I can really be greedy 8) 8) 8)
hope you're having a lush as hell day my olli friend!!
ladkfjakfjkdjfk my friend my beloved you absolute peach you always know just which ocs to ask about uwu you can be as greedy as you want mwuah mwuah mwuah
5. letters between two of your OC’s companions about them
Excerpts from correspondence between Queen Lani Theirin-Cousland and Zevran Arainai. Both passages have been translated from the original Antivan. (featuring surprise guest @atypicalacademic's Chancellor of Ferelden, Sahi Tabris)
"...although we are able to twist their arms by reminding them who killed the archdemon. Half the time the alienage needs any kind of resource I have to say 'give me a non-racist reason' out loud to get them to shut up long enough we can push it through. I'd give Sahi access to the treasury every time it happens but we'd be cleaned out within a week."
"We could always pay you a visit in court. I am sure seeing their hero so angry on behalf of our fellow elves would chide most of them into silence. If not, you are aware my services are always available to you. I'll even throw in a discount!"
8. your OC’s doctor/healer talking about their injuries
An unsigned note with handwriting that matches Kinloch Hold's Senior Enchanter Wynne's. The note has been found shoved hastily in a desk drawer and seems to have been written without intention of sharing.
"I cannot say I've ever expected to pen these words, but thank the Maker Caedan's been proven right. Two long days and Terron's finally awake.
Why the other wardens seemed so certain he would perish of his wounds is beyond me. Regardless, it is good to see them all smile again.
As to the wounds themselves: Several broken ribs, as I feared. Terron is adamant we not use magic to heal them just yet. There are enough near death that need our attention more. Such a considerate young man. What would we do without him?
Another skull fracture, which has already been mended. Hopefully with the blight well and truly at rest his propensity for slamming his head on every surface will cease as well.
Cuts and bruising, as can be expected. No infections. He claims not to have dislocated anything. He's popped that shoulder back into place on his own so often I've no choice to consider it a lie until proven otherwise."
7. someone describing a time your OC hurt them
A journal entry from Alice Amell during her time at Skyhold.
"It was him. The little brother they stole from us then took from me. As unbearable - as abusive as the Gallows were, I'm sure we could have survived them together. You heard stories in the city, and Mama looked like she might break when I froze my wine at dinner, but I would see our little brother again. But when the templars came for me, they had already sent him across the sea.
I hoped he might be at Skyhold. That the revolution would reunite us at last. I heard about what he did. His name was whispered between pages at lessons and over plates at meals. A veteran of a blight, and here I thought myself impressive for surviving Meredith.
The boy following Lady Morrigan around - Kieran - he has our look. His skin and eyes are Chasind, but his cheeks and jaw and the way he stands are Amell. I asked Senior Enchanter Surana after I saw her speaking with him. I should have known from how she hedged her answers how this would go.
He came back to me. Our lost brother. Everyone through history will point to the scar in the sky as a miracle, as though Caedan walking into Skyhold couldn't have brought our entire family to their knees. But when I finally approached him, when I told him who I was -
I can't forget what his face did. I can't describe it. Walling himself off, from me. He'd grown so much, even taller than Father I think. Did I misremember his eyes? I always thought of them as grey. He was so cold. And his words. I can't - He didn't say as much, but it felt like staring up at a viper. Like if I did anything but turn and leave he'd kill me."
#ask#wild-houseplant#olli writes#terron mahariel#caedan amell#great uncle is very honored thank u#that first one went from 'huh wonder which ppl would write about terron'#to 'i know exactly who would gossip about their husbands' real quick#i didn't want to go the obvious route and write surana for caedan#and Oh Boy did alice have a lot to say#also yes caedan's eyes Were grey magic turned them black#fun lore fact
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nothing makes my blood boil more than seeing the piece of shit school I used to go to flying a pride flag outside. what do they have to take pride in? fraud?
#great that they're at least pretending to be inclusive but I doubt the place has changed in the past three years#I mean. they pretended to be inclusive of more than just christianity but iirc they wouldn't let other religious freedom of expression#but they got rid of the compulsory chapel and religious studies so of course they're all inclusive!!!#like these are choices deliberately being made to make the school look better not any deep choices of trying to be better#it's a shitty old surname gets the best treatment excuse of education#when I say 'shitty old surname' I mean if you're from a family that gives them lots of money you get privileges#if your grandfather idk is the only reason that school exists in its current form but you're not picture perfect you're outta luck#I mean. not like I was ostracised for 'being a weird lesbian' because I dared to be oblivious to someone having a crush on me#and being autistic#and that was just totally fine!! 'maybe you should stop being so easy to pick on' was the legit answer I got when I told a teacher#well. it went to my house head and she said that but she's a cop now and she DEFINITELY was horrifically ableist towards me lol#autism? not in girls. that can't affect physical movement anyway. asthma is an excuse so's your damaged ankle#god. I wasn't and still am not a lesbian but sure.#what I WAS though was trans and oh boy!! height of attack helicopter jokes that nobody did anything about#other than 'you're being too loud'#oh and I swear to god if they say that they're not homophobic because they uplifted asshole [guy with the same name as two other guys]#then I'd LOVE to point out the fact that they banned dressing in the opposite uniform.#I'd LOVE to point out that they banned someone I knew from wearing a kilt because 'it's a skirt and boys cannot wear those' to the formal#despite there literally being an official kilt that the pipers wore#I think he actually got in trouble for wearing non-black trousers#I would also love to talk to them about how they mentally tortured at least two people one of whom being myself#and this was led by the school psychologist.#goddamn.#it makes me so mad because they just. I am genuinely so mad#great that they're pretending to be inclusive for brownie points I guess#still makes me super upset to see them claim to be inclusive when they really are not and never have been
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I have a shirt for Melliwyk and a shirt for Juniper but I have like fifteen OCs, I need to amend this 🤔
#Mel's shirt says Chaotic Sleepy and June's says World's Okayest Druid#I also have a shirt for Lup Adventurezone that I made for cosplay that says Resting Lich Face and has a skull on it#I ALSO have a shirt with someone ELSE'S dnd boi right on it (which I am wearing which is what made me think of this)#(best boy best shirt blows kisses~~)#I had a shirt about true neutral that I liked for elyss on my amazon wishlist but it's been unavailable for like... years#a lot of dnd or alignment specific shirts I actually really dislike... alignment ones especially are often like#sentiments that don't actually apply to any of my characters at all lmao#I need some like. Outdoorsin And Wandering shirts for Elyss and June#I would fuckin LOVE shirts with my OCs ON them but I'd have to design them... bad at that.... :')#I have a lot of wardrobe ideals and many of them are mutually exclusive BUT#among them are 'disneybounding but for cosplay and for my own OCs' and 'just t-shirts that make me think of my OCs' lol#... OH I GUESS I LIED I did buy that stupid 'I'll be gnome for christmas' shirt because I thought Idri would think it was funny#the gnome shirts are for the gnomes I forgot about em fdkjhdfkjg#about me#my OCs
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...oh no. Neverafter is, genuinely, a perfect angle for a Master thesis, especially with the two ideas I currently have in mind. I have a deep love for fairy tales, and this campaign is very intriguing to me (just started it, no I'm not procrastinating an exam what-). I'm still going to angle my first idea around Burrow's End (it's quite literally the best thing ever), I'm looking at Neverafter, believe you me.
Anyway. Off I go watching more Neverafter instead of doing my Middle English exam. Oh well.
#text_loke#can you tell i'm suffering and wanting to do ANYTHING else?#oh SHIT i need to write down my ideas for my thesis and send it off to a couple professors. i need feedback#because i want to write about ttrpgs for my masters. specifically burrow's end because like. it rewired my brain so much#and aabria's storytelling is fucking incredible. it did something to my brain. i cannot ever let it go#also like?? as a narrative story???? it's so good and deserves to be analysed#and also discussed in relation to player choice and collective storytelling because BOY it's poetic#the story is just so fucking poetic and wonderful#can you tell i am stressed and wanting nothing more than to write my masters instead of this fucking exam???#grammar. my worst enemy. i know it on an intuitive level. but trying to explain it???? horrifying. awful#anyway. wanna know a fun fact? anyone who says they/them/their is not a valid pronoun is a fucking idiot!#especially if they say it's 'recent' or whatever other bull they pull. because haha! fun fact!! it's older than our usage of it/its and you#like. it was introduced into Middle English around the Conquest of Normandy from Old Norse and has remained in the language ever since!#a lot of other pronouns from that time have gone away but not they/them/their! in fact! the 'she' spelling is YOUNGER than they/them/their!#love that i have that knowledge now :) i may suffer this topic but at least the knowledge i remember is useful :D#like do not get me wrong though. this topic IS incredibly interesting to me. i just have a shit memory and am currently soooo scatterbraine#but yeah. ya boy is struggling and only want to think about DnD....
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