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It Comes in Waves

Chapter 26: Amplitude

Trafalgar Law x gn!reader word count: 2.8k first|next

Boy howdy, did shit escalate quickly. You were currently running through the halls of Kaido’s castle. That was also currently flying through the air. You’ve taken out…you don’t know how many people at this point. They seemed endless. They also seemed to multiply. You take down one and two more show up in their place.

You came with Law, but at some point the two of you ended up separated. It was easier that way anyway. He had been quite distracted with you at his side. He was so worried about protecting you that he was leaving himself open. You had saved his ass on more than one occasion due to that fact.

“Fucking-” You had let out a groan of frustration. “Look after your own damn self!” You went to retrieve your knife out of some man’s skull. “I can’t keep saving your ass!”

Law glared at you, a small tint to his cheeks. “Well, if you hadn’t insisted on coming while you were recovering, I wouldn’t worry so much!” He groaned right back at you.

“Again,” you said, flinging your knife right at him. He opened his eyes and stiffened only for the knife to glide past his head and to an assailant behind him. He turned around, his eyes wide as he watched the pursuer fall to the ground.

“You really are hopeless. Watch your own ass or I’m leaving you to fend for yourself,” you had said.

And now here you were, making him fend for himself basically. You didn’t do it on purpose, it just so happened your fights took you in different directions. Again, this was for the best. You both could focus better without the other around. As long as you were still ‘recovering’, you would be a distraction to Law. Despite all your protests that you were fine, that the incident with your heart had reset you in a way, he just wouldn’t believe you.

It was a little agitating. You weren’t made of glass. You wouldn’t die just because you passed out. Luffy did the same shit all the time. Always pushing himself to the point where he’s out for a while but he sleeps it off and no one worries, so why couldn’t you do it?

You groaned as you thought.

“Not a good idea to be distracted on a battlefield.” Irritation had finally gotten to you and you didn’t even bother looking before you sent your knife flying through the air and into the guy’s skull. It was just another faceless foot soldier of Kaido’s, but you probably should’ve at least made sure.

You walk over, retrieving your knife once more.

“There you are.” This time, you did look first. There was Law, panting as he looked at you. You sighed, shaking your head. “I hope you weren’t searching for me. I will be so unbelievably agitated,” you mumbled.

“Actually, I wasn’t. Finding you was a bonus.” You narrowed your eyes at him, not quite sure if you believed him or not. He returned your glare, folding his arms across his chest. “What? You don’t believe me?” You shook your head. “Not really, all things considered.”

You two stood toe to toe, glaring at each other. You opened your mouth to say something else when you heard a voice come from behind him.

“Quit your fuckin’ flirting with have a yonko to beat, lover boy.” Peeking around Law, your eyes fell on Eustass “Captain” Kid. You glared at him, rolling your eyes - it wasn’t even worth your time to try and argue with him. That’s when you noticed Law’s face red as a tomato. You looked at him. Before you could ask what was going on, a voice rang out from behind you. Loud and shrill.

You looked behind you, noticing Big Mom for the first time. How in the hell did you not notice her before. “What in the fuck?” you mumbled.

“Now who isn’t focused,” Law teased with a smirk, seeming to have recovered from Kid’s comment, and you smacked his arm. “I don’t want to fucking hear it,” you mumbled.

Just then, you felt something from deep within your chest. That tugging sensation you had felt once before - on Zou.

He’s here.

Your head whipped around. Who’s here? Where? Law looked from Big Mom to you. “What’s wrong?”

“I…have to go…” You started down the hallway and he caught your arm. “Where are you going?” You saw the look of concern in his eyes. You knew that if you stayed, you’d only distract him from his fight because he’d try to keep you from being injured, that much you knew. He needed his full focus on this fight. You couldn’t let him worry about you.

“Law, I’m begging you to trust me, okay?” Your voice was soft and he looked at you. His gaze was intense, but you’d gotten used to it. Almost all of his gazes were intense. He was a man of strong emotions, no matter how much he tried to hide it. You knew.

He sighed, nodding. “Fine. Just…remember your promise.” You offered a small smile, nodding. “Of course.” Then he let you go and you took off running down the hallway. You had no idea where you were going, you just followed that tugging feeling and your feet. They seemed to know the way.

It took you to the end of the hallway where there was a giant hole in the side of the castle that led down to the ocean below. Without hesitating, you jumped, diving into the water down below.

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?”

You couldn’t help but crack a wide smile as you heard Law’s voice bouncing off the walls. You knew he was going to absolutely scold you later - never gonna live down this one. It’s exactly like Zou all over again. Only this time you knew you’d be just fine. Law knew it too, but it didn’t mean he had to be happy about it.

As you headed down to the dark waters below, you noticed a spot glowing in the water.

This way.

You summoned a column of water to engulf you midair and bright you safely into the depths below. You might be a child of the water, but falling from such a height to the surface would likely kill you just as it would anyone else. Once you entered into the chilly water below, you looked around for that glowing spot you had noticed up above.

You noticed deeper in the water, the glow but it was fading. There seemed to be something in the middle of it. Using the water around you, it forms around you and propels you forward like a torpedo. As you grow closer to your mark, the glowing light around the figure fades, but you’re able to find him now. The ocean is dark, but thanks to your kinship with the vast waters, you could see just fine.

Which means you also made out just who the figure was. It was Luffy. “Luffy!” You propelled yourself forward faster, taking him into your arms. You look around. The Polar Tang was around here somewhere as Law had instructed.

Once more, a glowing light was seen in the distance. You were able to see something inside of it. That had to be it - it was the only thing that made sense. You propelled yourself towards the submarine. “Stay with me, Luffy,” you thought to yourself as you shot through the water. Within moments, you were in front of the Polar Tang, tapping on the glass to get the attention of those within.

They looked at you, their eyes widening. You pointed to them, then pointed up. “I’m going to get on the upper deck! Surface!” They looked at you and nodded, confused on how you could talk in the water without sounding like…well garbled. It was as if you were speaking on land.

You quickly swam up to the upper deck as the submarine began to rise to the surface. Once there, you set Luffy down, examining him. Footsteps could be heard followed by the swinging of a door as the other crewmates of the Heart Pirates ran on deck.

“What do we do?” “Give him pills?” “An injection?” Voices surrounded you in a panic and you sighed. “No, none of that.”

“Someone go and fetch a lot of meat. He’s going to need it,” you say, examining him. After a moment, you place his hand on his chest. It’s sea water, after all. You should be able to pull it out of his lungs. You weren’t sure how well CPR would work since he was made of rubber.

Once your hand was placed on his chest, you closed your eyes. You could sense the water that filled his lungs and began to move it. You pushed it from his lungs and up his throat. It wasn’t long before he began coughing up the water. You pulled your hand away, letting him take care of the rest.

Just as you predicted, he started groaning for meat. Clione stepped out to the deck with a plate piled high with meat just in time. “Right here, Luf,” you said, thanking Clione and setting it next to Luffy.

It didn’t take long for him to eat the meat and whatever else that the crew brought to him as you sailed back to the shore. You moved him to the ground where he grumbled about needing more meat. You couldn’t help but laugh at his request. “Luffy, you ate everything on the submarine. The only thing left is the submarine itself.”

“I mean, it does look like a banana…” His mouth started watering and you groaned. “Luffy, you cannot digest metal, please don’t.”

Some confusion later, you were able to get more food for Luffy. Enough to sate his hunger and replenish him. “Alright, time to go back!”

The next sequence of events happened so fast you weren’t sure what happened. A large, pink dragon appeared - confirmed to be Momonosuke. Luffy hopped on top of his head, stretching his arm out and wrapping it around you as he pulled you with him, causing you to yelp as he did so.

One thing led to another and now you were crashing through Kaido’s castle. At one point, you burst through one of the floors. “What the-?”

“Strawhat? Y/N?” You look over, seeing Law, Kid, and Big Mom. You just wave sheepishly as you’re crashing into the next floor with Luffy and Momonosuke. You hear Law call your name one more time and you just know he’s really going to give you the world’s biggest scolding later. The stunt jumping off the castle and into the ocean was already enough and now you’re doing more reckless things.

He was going to kill you if you didn’t die yourself first.

Eventually, you were able to jump off of Momonosuke, shouting to Luffy to kick Kaido’s ass and that you’d meet up with him later. You had nothing but faith in him. You knew he wasn’t destined to die here. He was going to save Wano.

You tried to figure out where you were, getting turned around several times. You took down a few enemies in the process before you finally found the big hole your pink dragon friend had created when he crashed through. You glanced down, seeing both Law and Kid on the ground, looking absolutely spent. Big Mom seemed to be monologuing about something as she stared up at the ceiling but in the opposite direction of where you were at the moment. You decided to use this to your advantage.

You jumped down, landing yourself in between the two pirate captains. “What the-” You shooshed them, slamming either of your hands on their chests and pushing them back down. “Just sit,” you commanded. With the tone of your voice, Law didn’t seem to dare move and Kid tried to but the look you gave him made you stop.

The water moved from your flask, down both of your arms and down to your hands. It spread across both captains' chests, glowing lightly. You began to heal them both, closing your own eyes as you braced the pain, biting the inside of your cheek. You did notice that the ratio of pain you experienced as you healed them went down, but it still fucking hurt.

Law seemed to notice this time. “Wait, stop,” he said, trying to sit up but you pushed him back down. You opened your eyes, looking at him. “Don’t move.”

“No, y/n, stop.” He put his hand on yours, trying to move it. “Law, please.”

He looked at you, slight panic in his eyes. “You promised,” he said softly. You nodded. “I know, just a little more.”

“I don’t know what the fuck is going on but can you not flirt in front of me - it’s disgusting.” Kid griped, causing the both of you to glare at him.

You felt one of your ribs fully crack and you gasped, letting go of them both as your hand flew to yourself. “Shit,” you mumbled. That’s what you got for not paying attention. Law looked at you. “What happened?” You shook your head. “You have a battle to win.”

Kid was already on his feet and Big Mom’s attention was back on them. Law looked at you, cursing under his breath as he stood up. By the look in his eye, he didn’t want to leave you but he also knew you would be just fine on your own.

Slowly, you made your way away from the fight, not wanting to interfere in any way. You also knew the further you were, the more Law would relax and focus.

“Mother’s Visit Cannon: 3000 Leagues of Misery!” You looked up, noticing a large woman forming. She looked like she was made of flames. What the hell was that? You watched in horror as the woman easily took out tons of pirates.

“These souls are extra special,” you heard Big Mom say. You noticed Misery heading towards the Heart Pirates and you moved fast despite your own injuries. You were in front of them in seconds, not too sure what you were going to do.

“These souls are all from those who perished in the oceans around my land.” You heard Big Mom’s signature cackle and felt your own blood run cold. Souls specifically lost at sea? She kept them compartmentalized like that? That was beyond fucked honestly. “These souls are more ruthless as the way I attained them was more…forceful than those who gave them willingly.” She cackled, the noise bouncing off the walls and giving you even more of a headache.

You braced yourself, hearing Law shout for you and the crew to dodge. Right before Misery reached you, she stopped. When she stopped, it felt like the world did. You blinked, unsure how to take things. What could this large, flaming woman possibly want?

Misery lowered herself in order to see you better. “You’re…” You blinked again, not really knowing what was going on. “I’m…?”

“You’re a god from the seas, right? So you’re able to free us?” Your own eyes widened as you stared. What the hell was this about? You weren’t able to do shit like that. “I’m afraid you have the wrong person…”

“Misery! Attack! What are you doing?” Big Mom was shouting and you noticed Misery seeming to break from her trance from you, her angry demeanor coming back. She moved to swipe at you before she stopped again. “We can’t anger a god!” One of the thousands of souls seemed to shout from within Misery. They all seemed to start arguing with each other as they regained their own sentience - no longer one hivemind. The more they argued, the more they pulled apart.

She was becoming unstable all because you looked like a god? Wow, what a compliment. You’re not sure why. Your mind wandered to the woman in the water you had seen. At the time, you didn’t really think she looked like you, right? Well, she had been made of water, that didn’t help too much. You did remember Doflamingo mentioning you looked like your dad, so you weren’t exactly sure what the hell was going on.

Besides, if you were a god, you wouldn’t have injuries like this. Using your own abilities wouldn’t tax you as much as they do. You’d be able to take people down in one blow. There wasn’t any possible way you were one. Who knows, maybe descended. The history of your people is still somewhat lost on you, after all. You were never able to fully learn about the history of your people.

Luckily, this all proved distraction enough for Law and Kid to deal their deadly blows. The Heart Pirates crew and yourself watched as Big Mom was taken care of. You noticed Law’s technique and immediately felt your heart tug. A blue hue trapped her, silencing her and everything around her.

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joshslater · 3 years

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Builder Bob

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It's not a particularly fancy apartment, two rooms, kitchen and a bathroom, and the building is a bit run down, but the location is decent. Since it is a condo you get more stable neighbors, in all senses of the word. People tend to stay at least a year or more. I myself is on my fourth year and don't have any plans to move.

The layout is such that from the elevator, or stairs but who is that weird, you can go in three directions. Three corridors with apartments behind three glass doors. My apartment was in a short stub of a corridor, just me and until recently Rick on opposite side of the short corridor. Rick left a while ago to move in with his girlfriend, and after a week of it being empty Robert Lewis moved in, according to the door sign.

He didn't knock on the door to introduce himself, but after a few days we happened to meet as I was heading out for some fast food. He looked like he returned from work. Tall and muscular, short black hair and beard, brown and white plaid carhartt shirt, blue jeans, and sturdy sand colored boots. "Howdy neighbor," he said and gave a firm handshake. "Name's Bob". "I'm Chris. Pleased to meet you," I responded. That was enough small talk apparently, as he let go of my hand and begun to unlock his door.

His schedule was fairly set. He left at five or six in the morning, returning in the afternoon, and then sometimes be out again until nine or ten. I had moved to working from home mostly, so I only left the apartment for shopping or the occasional walk. We did meet a few times a week, usually when I was leaving and he coming home. I would say "hi" and he would nod in response.

I don't remember exactly when it started, but it was some days after we first met each other. I opened my apartment door one day after he had returned home and the stench of damp feet hit me. Vinegar, cheese, and leather mixed together. As I looked down the corridor I saw Bob's work boots outside his door, with one sock sticking out of each. Though the corridor is short, it has a decent volume. The problem is it isn't well ventilated, and completely enclosed with doors. I hasted out through the glass door and out to do my errands.

Apparently this was his habit now. Every time he wasn't at work his boots and socks would stand just outside his door stinking up our corridor. Even when he was at work you could smell feet in our shared space. I considered putting something to hold the door at the end of the corridor open, but it's against the fire code and there probably isn't enough circulation to swap out enough air. Besides, he would just put out his boots next day. I didn't want to tell him either. It's not like it really affected me. It was just those few steps just outside my apartment.

Again I can't pinpoint exactly when it happened. I guess it was gradual, but I started to have thoughts about touching his socks and boots. Smelling them close up perhaps. Putting them on. I can't really explain it. It still smelled awful to me in the corridor, but there was that weird attraction to it too. Almost sexual.

It took several weeks and one aborted attempt before I worked up enough courage to do it. He had come home as normal and stayed at home all evening. Still I waited until ten to make sure he wouldn't leave tonight. I quietly opened my door and looked down the corridor and out the glass door. No one. I calmly walked up to his boots, grabbed the socks, and quickly dashed back into my apartment.

I could feel my heart pounding. There really wasn't a need. No one had seen me. If Bob would walk out right now and find his socks missing there wasn't anything indicating me. Anyone from any apartment could have stolen them. Or perhaps some food delivery boy buzzed in.

The smell was certainly in my apartment now. I could feel wafts of it from my hand holding the socks. They were thick, grey wool socks with a red border around the top. I was getting hard. It didn't surprise me, but somehow I hadn't anticipated it. I hadn't planned anything after snatching the socks to be honest. I sat down on one of the kitchen chairs, removed my own socks, and put on Bobs. I pulled them all the way up the shin, as far as they would go. I stood up and walked a few steps in the kitchen, not sure really what to do. My dick loved it though, so I walked to the bathroom, opened the toilet lid, and started to masturbate. I closed my eyes and tried to think of as little as possible. Just me, my dick, and the faint smell of feet. It had me going almost to climax, when flashes of Bob's boots and flannel flashed by.

Not knowing what else to do I replaced the socks with my own and repeated my stealth operation from before, only this time I was putting the socks back. All was over in under half an hour.

It had me sated for the time being. Every time I saw Bob's boots, or just smelling the air of the corridor I felt something different. Like I was somehow part of it now. Already the next week I wanted more. It was a repeat heist, almost like the week before, only this time I grabbed the sand-colored boots with the socks in them. It only hit me once back inside my apartment that the boots looked like army boots I've seen in photos from the middle east. Perhaps Bob was a veteran. Somehow that made my dick even harder. I didn't intend him to ever find out, but in my mind this shifted the risk-reward balance. This time thought the full force of the smell followed me into my apartment.

As before I replaced my socks with Bob's. Then I put my right foot in the right boot. It didn't really surprise me that the size was wrong. He was a big guy so he was bound to have bigger feet than me. I left the lower part of the lace alone and only pulled the boot as tight I could on the top part. I didn't want to make it obvious to him someone else had used them. I did the same with the other boot. My walk was a little wobbly as the boots didn't fit properly. They almost felt damp, though that probably was just them being cold.

I decided to go and lie down on top of my bed. My feet felt heavy to move. Almost to make that point I was waving the toes of the boots side to side, rolling on the heel. I began to stroke the bulge in my basket shorts. My feet started to feel warm, and the air in my bedroom filled with the smell of feet.

In shock I sat up. I had fallen asleep. I was parched and sweaty, and had a headache. What's the time? Where was my phone.? I jumped out of bed and dashed into the kitchen. 03:51 said the phone. Still time to get the stuff back into the corridor, unless Bob would do something out of the ordinary. Quick as I could I undid the knots on the boots, fought to get them off, pulled off the damp socks, put on my own, and rushed to the door. My heart was again racing. Quietly I again opened the door, quickly returned the boots to where I stole them, and hurried back into my apartment.

Fuck, that was close. Was it worth it? If anything my apartment now smelled worse than the corridor. Well, at least I got an experience, I thought as I downed a big glass of water and returned to bed in the hopes of getting a few more hours of sleep before the first zoom meeting.

It felt like no time at all had passed when the phone alarm went off. One hour until zoom. I must have fallen asleep immediately, though it confused me for a second why I was dressed and had been sleeping on top of the bed. At least the headache had gone, but I was still parched and the stench of feet hang in the air. Feeling clammy I decided to take a shower before the meetings and stood up next to the bed. Something felt off, like I had stepped on something damp.

I looked down on the floor and shifted my feet to see if there was something under them, and was intrigued to see two damp imprints of my feet. No, not my feet. These feet were perhaps an inch longer than what I went to bed with. I sat down on the edge of the bed again and removed one of the socks from my foot. I certainly winced as the smell was worse than anything Bob's socks and boots had ever filled our corridor with.

Without even removing the other sock I went straight into the bathroom, threw off the rest of the clothes, and then showered myself and the two socks while staring at my feet. Jumbled in my head were a few thoughts that kept fighting for mental space. The first one was that this is impossible. The second one was this is just punishment. The last one was if my foot now is a foot long.

The next time I saw Bob was four days later. He was on his way out and I was headed back home with some take-away Korean bibimbap. I said "Hi" as always and he nodded as always, as if nothing had happened. Perhaps he didn't notice I was wearing my brand new Nike sneakers size 13, up from size 9. He certainly couldn't know my feet sweated like sieves now, keeping my socks damp, forcing me to drink all the time, and keeping my apartment smelling as fresh as an infantry boot locker. I can only thank zoom for keeping my job. But I guess he knows something because I haven't seen his boots in the corridor for days.

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1-800-sope · 3 years

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Tag, You’re It (M)

paring: Jungkook x reader

rating: M

Gener: Yandere

Warnings : Kidnapping

Summery: They always say it’s someone you know, someone that you are close to that turns out to be a psycho freak, you just weren't expecting it to be your hot innocent next door neighbor.

Inspired by Tag, You’re It by queen mel <3

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“Looking at me through your window

“Boy, you had your eye for a little”

“Hi Y/n.” Jungkook, your friendly neighbor shouted from across the yard as he spotted you. “Good afternoon Jungook, How are you?” You shouted back mirroring his smile. “I’m doing good just got done with some grocery shopping.” Jungkook responded displaying the plastic bags he was holding in his arms.

With that you let out a groan as you inserted your key in the lock. “That reminds me, I have to do some shopping of my own.” A chuckle escaped from jungkook.

“I’ll cut you up and make you dinner

You’ve reached the end, you are the winner.”

“Say if you don’t have food, I hope i’m not overstepping but why don’t you come over for dinner tonight.” Jungkook asked innocently, biting his lip as he eyed you from the sided. You focused on opening your front door trying to ignore the pounding in your chest. “As much as I would enjoy that Mr. Jeon, I have some homework to get to tonight.” You said as you looked up at him. Your door was now unlocked but you didn’t want to go inside, not yet at least. You wanted to savor this moment with your overly extremely hot next door neighbor.

Jungkook nodded his head as he went to open his own front door. “Well I wish you all the luck on that homework, but just know my offer still stands.” To anyone that would have seem like an innocent invitation, to YOU it was an innocent invitation. but to Jungkook it was far from innocent.

“Rolling down your tinted window

Driving next to me real slow, he said”

Jogging through the neighborhood was one of the things you did every morning five days out of the week. You would jog around the block two times, stop by Mrs. Kim’s daughters lemonade stand grab a drink and continue. It was all apart of the routine.

But having a suspicious black BMW slow down as it turned down the street you were making your way down was not apart of the rutie.

You were an observant girl, always aware of your surrounds, you liked to be kept on your toes never getting too comfortable, some might call you paranoid. So when you turned your head and caught site of the slowed down car you picked up your pase. But so did the car.

“Howdy Neighbor.” A familiar voice called out as the car was now next to you. “oh my god Jungkook!” You jumped back face flush with a beating heart. God this boy will give you a heart attack one day.

Jungkook looked at you with innocent eyes. “Are you alright?” He asked as you stopped and placed both of your hands on your knees, taking in deep breaths.

“Yes, you just scared the living daylights out of me that’s all.” You chuckled leaning back up whipping some sweat off of your forehead, when you make eye contact with him your face flushed.

gross and sweaty in front of the handsome neighbor way to go Y/n,

“Oh my bad I didn’t mean to.” He quickly spoke with a sincere look in his eyes. You laughed and shook your head. “It’s okay Jungkook, Just don’t drive so creepy next time.”

“Let me take you for a joyride

I’ve got some candy for you inside.”

“Say, I just got back from the store and I have some popsicles it is a hot day, would you like any?” Jungkook asked with a sweet smile that almost made you say yes right away.

You watched as the young man reached in the back of his car behind the driver's seat, you took note on how the ink on his muscular arms looked extremely good

when he pulled forward a box of popsicle you looked away not wanted to get caught drooling over him. “Thank you Jungkook.”You smiled as you watched him open the box. Your mouth instantly watered.

“Come eat it inside.” Jungkook said. You watched in confusion as he leaned over and open the car door. “Oh I really shouldn’t” feeling self conscious you took a step back.

“Nonsense, The popsicle will melt while it’s out there, and do you really wanna hold a sticky stick while you run.” He looked at you with a teasing smile.

Giving up you rolled your eyes and got into the car. “that’s a good girl.” Jungkook said as you shut the door face now more flushed than before and chest pounding that you pray to the gods he can’t hear it.

‘What flavor do you want?” He asked dismissing the comment he just made. You on the other hand had the words still repeating in your head. Another puls feeling shot through you but this one was not in your chest.

“Is there Orange.” You mastered to ask as you let out an awkward cough hoping he just thinks your flustered state is from the morning run. “Let me take a look.” He mumbled digging through the box.

“If not cherry is fine, you know i’m okay with any flavor except grape. the grape ones-” “taste like medicine” You and Jungkook said at the same time. You nodded. “You're in luck missy, I found an orange.” He playfully smirked holding up the orange flavored popsicle.

It’s been four weeks since your encounter with Mr. Hottie neighbor and you were thankful for that. Yes Jungkook was nice company but you won’t be able to go another minute with your heart going crazy like it was going to blast out of your chest.

It was currently 1:30 am and you were laying on your living room couch trying to finish up your thesis statement for one of your college courses, that when the third rumble of your stomach hit and you got fed up.

grabbing your car keys and throwing a jacked over your tank top you made your way out the door and to your car. One of the perks of being a college kid is being broke, ordering takeout for three weeks straight really put a dent in your pocket.

starting your car up you drove to the nearest corner store that was open.

pulling into the parking lot you failed to notice how it was almost empty except for wo other cars.

stepping out you didn’t bother to lock your car door the goal of getting in and getting out was the on thing that filled your mind.

“Running through the parking lot

he chased me and he wouldn't stop”

Once you were done paying you quickly grabbed your bag and pushed open the door, the cold air greeting you in the procese sent a shiver down your spine. was it worth it to go out in your pajama shorts and a tank top, looking around you took in how dark it was. no it wasn’t.

quickly opening your car door you placed the bag next to you and the keys inside. taking a peaky through the rear view mirror. That’s when you saw it

There was a person in the backseat of your car but before you could let out a bloody scream they placed the a white cloth over your mouth.

Now you were fully regretting going out tonight.

Not taking in a deep breath you reached your hand out to the cup holder next to you grabbing the paper spry you through your arm back and pressed down on it, the attacker cussed and moved their hand.

not wasting a minute you got out the car and did what anyone in their right mind would do. You ran. you heard the car door slam shut and you knew they got out too the fast footsteps that started to follow you proved it. but you didn’t stop, you didn’t look back.

“Grab my hand, pushed me down

took the words right out my mouth”

You felt the hands on you, the force pushed you to the ground as a hand went clasping around your mouth muffling your scram, a muscular arm wrapped around your waist bringing you back up.

This was not happening, You were not done for. You couldn't wouldn't except this faith and that's why you did everything your self defense classes taught you. You slammed your foot on this psycho’s toes and he released you again with a cuss.

if you would have listened. you would have noticed that the voice sounded oddly familiar.

but before you can even get one step away something hard came in contact with the side of your head sending you straight to the gourd.

your blurry vision filled with large black boots and then you lost consciousness.

You slowly opened your eyes, gretted to a dim light and a room with four walls, no windows in sight. just a door. panic rushed through your body and you tried to move that’s when you noticed you were hanging.

A thick rope wrapped around your wrist was hanging you up from the ceiling nothing was supporting your feet.

“Enie meenie miny mo”

A voice was heard from behind you, it made your heart stop.

“Get your lady by her toes”

You felt something brush against your ankle and you let out a piercing scream. The sinister sound turned into a child like giggle.

“If she screams, don’t let her go” it sung.

A choked sob escaped you as the tears started to run down your face. “Whyy why why why.” You whispered to weak to speak.

“Shhh shhh, it’s okay love.” The voice cooed as a hand was gently brushing down the side of your head.

The presence of your abductor finally showed itself, they were now standing in front of you holding those familiar innocent doe like eyes.

“J-Jungkook?”

“Howdy neighbor.”

#yandere bts #yandere jungkook #jungkook x reader #bts x reader #yandere jungkook x reader #jeon jungkook x reader

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saturnsstufff · 3 years

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howdy, i’m here to help feed all my fellow techno simps. with that being said, techno x reader, but ranboo asks them to babysit michael 🥺🥺 im thinking a walk through the forest together and Michael keeps picking flowers for techno and the reader. and when they get back, reader goes to fix some lunch, but when it’s done techno is asleep on the couch with a little michael on his chest— just the thought of that makes me so soft

also if it isn’t already taken, can i please be 🤠 anon? i love your writing btw <3

You all are hitting me with dad techno and im so fucking in love, its such a weak point i swear. Also of course you can!! Welcome to the cult!! And thank you so much sweet pea🥺🖤🖤

Technoblade- Babysitter

Living in the Tundra was amazing. You had your lover, his friend, and even a neighbor Enderboy. It wasn't hectic or loud, rather instead it was always quiet and cold. The only heat coming from the lit fireplaces. Even visitors were sparse.

So as you can imagine, well making breakfast, the last thing you expected to hear was a couple of knocks. Of course being in the middle of making French toast, your hands were a bit full of egg.

"Come in!" You called out, quickly trying to wipe your hands free of the remaining egg. When you stepped out into the living room you were slightly shocked to see the Enderboy Ranboo with a small Child in his arms.

"Oh hi (y/n), Sorry to interrupt you. I was uhm- just curious if Technoblade or Philza was around." He held the little boy close to his chest as he shifted his weight the movements obviously very protective.

"Tech's up in the bath right now, and Phil's on a mining trip hon. Is there anything I can do for you?" You watched as Ranboo's ears drooped a bit. His thoughts collecting up.

"Mining trip... right... right-" the Enderboy looked to you. "You uhm.. your familiar with Piglin behavior right?" You smiled a bit more.

"Of course Ranboo. I married a Brute" he went pink a moment before glancing away in embarrassment. He must have forgotten Techno was a Hybrid.

"Right.. right...- Well you see I have to go with Tubbo and do some mining. Foolish is building around our house right now, so we don't have a babysitter... I uhm- k-know that Phil, and Technoblade are familiar with Michael's species so... I was kind of hoping they were free..." you nodded slowly to his words.

"Well Phil's a tad busy, but Techno and I were planning on staying home all day. We can watch him if you would like" you said softly, watching the Enderboy's face light up.

"That would be perfect- I would really appreciate it" his thankful tone coming through. He set his son down carefully. Watching the small Piglin child look about the room in wonder.

"He’s got that curious look Tubbo gets" You mused. Ranboo chuckled gently.

"Mhm! Yep!- Ok Michael I'm going to go ok?" You watched as Ranboo kneeled down, trying to be eye-level with his son. "This is (y/n) their going to be watching you, be good ok?" You watched as his little boy nodded. Ranboo smiled gently and gave his son a hug before standing. "Thank you (y/n) it really means a lot..." you smiled softer and nodded.

"Of course Ranboo... Anything to help, best of luck on the mining trip" you waved to the tall boy as he stepped back out into the tundra. Leaving you with the small Piglin toddler.

"Techno is up in the bath right now bud, are you hungry at all?" You asked, watching Michael turn to you. He gave a small nod. "Want to help me cook breakfast?" He gave a small nod again so you offered your hand to him, letting his small hand take it.

When Techno finally walked down the steps he was easily surprised. The last thing he expected to see was his lover with a child on the counter. Well you happily ate with Michael, you turned when you herd tech.

“heh?” his face shown how baffled he was with the moment. “Darling when you asked for a baby I didn't think it worked that quickly” you giggled gently at his side comment.

“Ranboo dropped him off, It’s his son. He just asked if we could watch him, he’s a Piglin like you” Techno’s brow lifted in question as he strolled over. You watched the adorable scene play out in front of you. Techno sat looking down at the little Piglin boy. His face didn't convey anger or over joy, he looked a bit uninterested.

“I see...” Leaving the conversation at that, Tech simply rested his hand on the boys head. Patting it gently before he looked for a clean plate.

The morning was quite simple really. Techno kept on with his daily things with a small shadow following. Of course if Michael needed anything he just came to you about it. But it was very obvious that Techno was much more interesting and appealing then you in his mind.

When Tech made comments about leaving to the nearby village, you offered the idea that he should take Michael with him. With some loose grumbling the two left. You could tell Tech enjoyed having a child around the house, the small new change was warmly welcomed.

Maybe it meant it was time to ask techno for one of your own.

When the boys came back you at first didnt hear them. To be fair your book was really good, so it didnt suprise Tech too much when you didnt hear the door.

When Techno saw your occupied behavior he simply set the little toddler down. Whispering for him to run over and suprise you. With a quick happy nod Micheal ran over to you.

When you herd the little patter of hooves you subconsciously put your book down. Smiling brightly when you saw Tech. Of course you couldn't miss Michael either. Your heart could have melted on sight. Michael was proudly standing infront of you with a handful of wild flowers. The thing that made it even more adorable was how he slightly puffed his chest out.

"Awh Michael... are those for me?" You kindly asked, your hand gently outstreched to take them. As a responce you herd a quiet 'oink'. Techno's soft smile never faltered well he watched. When you took the flowers you couldn't help but gently hug the little boy.

"We saw them and Thought of you" Techno said well walking over. He sat next to you, his arm wrapping around your shoulders as a show of love. "Micheal had fun, he was playing with some of the cat's well I traded" your hand rested on Technos leg, a soft sign of your gentle affection for him.

When you let Michael go he was all smiles. Of course he wanted to join the affection huddle tech and you had going, so he climbed his way up into Tech's lap. All three of you relaxed into the couch, letting the warm fire mesmerize you both into a soft state of comfort.

After a while you did end up departing from Techno's arms. It was nearly dinner, and you didn't feel like sending Michael home on a empty stomach. So well the boys relaxed in the other room, you mixed up somthing quick.

By the time it was done, you went to retrieve the boys, but instead you were met with somthing else. There, on the couch, was Techno. He was asleep with little Michael on his chest. Both happily asleep.

Techno's hand was gently on the boys back, offering up support for the small boy. Honestly the sight absolutely melted your heart. Things like this is what made you fall for Technoblade. Not his blood thirsty side, but instead you adored his soft compassionate side.

The side you fell in love with.

#techno x reader #techno x you #tb

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nitroish · 3 years

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i would love to hear more about legends and warriors friendship

BOY HOWDY HERE WE GO! yall enable me smh

- legend did Not like warriors when they first met. hed definitely go a bit too far in insults (tho he kinda did that w most of them), though it was mostly jabs about military things and less about warriors himself

- when warriors starts playing along and lightheartedly answering legend's jabs back cues the start of a ~ beautiful friendship ~ and legend eases up on his more genuine insults

- legend and warriors end up having late night conversations when one of them is awake during the other's shift. its not rare for it to happen by any means, but it is uncommon so they enjoy the time when they can. this is usually when more of the more delirious comments and banter comes out to play. its one of those talks you have with your friend at 1-6am that starts with casual conversation, takes a sharp turn to trauma, and then dissolves into sleepy delirium

- sometimes they're just sitting together silently at night and one of them catches the other's eye and they both start fucking cackling for no reason. they settle down and then one of them fuckin giggles and they dissolve into a fucking fit of laughter again until someone tells them to shut up. (they do not shut up.)

- they fight so seamlessly together. its REALLY damn cool. you could swear theyve done this before, but in reality they just understand what the other person is thinking and a Look one of them shoots at the other just kinda spells everything out. all the plans and ideas - they know each other well enough to adapt to what the other person is doing and they definitely trust one another to pull off some of the more crazy stunts legend or warriors have thought up during a battle. if one of them says "duck" they do not fucking hesitate.

- very quickly, though not very easily, warriors becomes one of the first people legend goes to to confide in. if he does not want something sugarcoated, warriors is (one of) his best bets for that. it also goes the other way - legend does not sugarcoat anything and will readily tell warriors if hes being stupid.

- they both are very good at balancing seriousness and lighthearted comments, but theyre also capable of being Very Serious if a situation calls for it.

theres a moth in my fucking room. help

- warriors is very aware that legend could absolutely beat his ass. warriors is VERY aware that legend, when the vet is In The Zone, could absolutely fuck every single one of them up. he is very supportive of him. hes also very glad legend is on their side, especially when he witnesses the guy absolutely knock out a few black blooded monsters on his own.

- legend has definitely beaten warriors ass in many spar sessions and warriors always says he cheats or fought dirty. legend disagrees <3 u just suck, bro, get good :///

- warriors and legend bet but most of the time neither of them actually follow through with the bet's prize so sometimes theyll come up with the funniest fucking prizes and then say shit like "hey you owe me fifty bees, remember?" or "you still owe me half your inventory" or "dont i get to have the next [sweet food/good item] you get/are given?"

- just wait til you hear about the time warriors got legend to go swimming/run around with him in the rain. (not a lightning storm, but it was heavy rain. its very nice btw.)

- just wait til you hear about the time legend got warriors to sneak into the castle with him. (common, legends done it loads of times. he deserves it. fable doesnt mind anyway)

what else could i add. idk. i could definitely go on and on but i will spare you.

legend and warriors are best fucking friends. thanks for coming to my tedtalk i finished typing all of this at 1:23am what a nice note to end on KJGFFD

#ask #anonymous #if u want more i am willing #i have many thoughts abt wars and legend #theyre literally the best of bros #im running out of top of the head headcanons #so if u want more maybe indulge me with questions to answer #hc tag

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bostonbashers · 3 years

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mercs when they get jealous. ~

Hello Can I request headcanons of the mercs and how they act when jealous? If you can’t do all of them, support class is okay

Jealousy headcanons for the mercs when they see their s/o getting hit on (like full on swinging their arm over their shoulder, all touchy) Welcome to the fandom :)

ohhhh i love to see my boys jealous! we love to see it. please enjoy! ❤️

Scout:

he’s petulant about the whole thing. he’s childish to the core and doesn’t handle jealousy very well despite his constant confident attitude.

scout glares at the person angrily and tries to be intimidating by insulting them, but honestly, he looks like an angry puppy or a kid wanting their candy back, so the person doesn’t take him seriously.

whines about it loudly the whole day and literally doesn’t shut the fuck up. he’s super cranky, it’s almost irritable, and never admits he’s jealous until you push it out of him. honestly, just give the poor boy a kiss so he can calm the fuck down.

Soldier:

doesn’t like the feeling. will not deal with the feeling. gets to work right away with no hesitation to get rid of whatever is bothering him.

will call out the person, using such colorful language and terms you weren’t aware he knew about and you’d watch as he absolutely obliterated the person with just his words alone. it’s honestly more than enough to scare them off and he radiates with pride once they do.

if it weren’t for his s/o being around to stop him, jane would’ve gladly snapped the persons neck or absolutely tortured them with his yelling.

Pyro:

you’ve fucked up my guy, big time. i don’t know what you were thinking, but you obviously don’t value your life.

they don’t quite understand what’s happening at first but immediately picks up their s/o’s discomfort, quickly angering them. pyro deems them as a threat to their s/o and mumbles angrily while bringing a hatchet out, ready to cut the person limb by limb. no one is allowed to make their other half feel that way and they won’t let it happen.

the person will be running in no time due to pyros behavior and once they’re gone for sure, they turn around and embrace their s/o tightly with a happy squeal as if they didn’t just threaten someone moments ago. they also caress their hair comfortingly just in case the situation has affected them.

Demoman:

he’s really insecure initially so the whole thing just makes it a lot worse than it’s supposed to be. demo already has the mindset that he doesn’t deserve his other half and crumbles just seeing the scene play out in front of them.

if he’s drunk, he’ll just tell the person off with a glower and scare them away with insults or his usual, crazy behavior. if he’s sober, he’ll handle the situation a lot better, simply excusing you both from the person with a glare and scowl. he’ll keep a close eye on them just in case.

either way, he’ll become unusually clingy with his s/o, often latching onto them like he hasn’t seen them in years. demos already clingy as he is but once someone deems as a threat to take his s/o away, he’s basically all over his other half in hopes to get the message across to the person and to let his s/o know that he loves them more than anyone.

Heavy:

barely gets jealous because he trusts that his s/o will do the right thing, even when he’s not around. all in all, he just doesn’t trust the other person. following that, he will watch the other person if they try anything funny. that’s when he’ll step in.

will show signs of discomfort over jealousy, often just standing on the side, hoping his s/o will get the sign that he wants to leave. if they don’t, he’ll gently pull their hand and speak; “we must go.” even if they protest, he will pull them elsewhere.

he’s one of the mercs who handles his jealousy/discomfort maturely and takes his s/o somewhere private to speak about his feelings; “misha did not like the way they looked at (y/n).” once they comfort him, he will feel relieved and brush off the situation. he’s just really protective and wants to make sure that everyone knows they’re taken.

Medic:

part 2 of do you even value your life, my good man. this man will literally fucking saw you in half and steal your organs if you cross his line.

he’s quiet at first, observing the situation with the biggest scowl ever as the person speaks to his s/o so daringly. youd think he’s handling it well due to his calmness, but little do you know, he already has something planned. his s/o watches as the person turns white upon looking behind them and runs off with barely a goodbye, leaving them absolutely bewildered.

“what was that all about?” they questioned with a raised brow, staring at the person who continued to run off. medic chuckled and pushed his amputator back into his coat with a menacing smile. “i am not so sure myself, liebe.”

Sniper:

he doesn’t like jealousy and he definitely doesn’t know how to handle it well. doesnt tell his s/o he’s jealous and denies it even though it was deathly obvious. depending the intensity of the situation, he can handle it a little more maturely and some days, well..

if it’s a simpler situation, such as them just casually flirting with his s/o, he’ll just growl under his breath as he shoots sharp glares at the person. his glare becomes so aggressive that the person just ultimately feels uncomfortable and walks away to avoid his stare.

if they don’t walk away and decide to pull bold moves on his s/o, he’ll step in with an angered expression and shoo them away himself. “oi! scram, ya damn weasel! take your business elsewhere!” he’ll let out a string of curses as they run away, not realizing the position he put himself in. once he does realize his s/o chuckling at his behavior, he’ll blush furiously and deny the fact that he was jealous or just walk away, holding his s/o’s hand with his hat tilted down.

Engineer:

he’ll try to smile through it, not wanting to lose his cool in front his s/o and greet the person formally as their boyfriend. he’ll really emphasize it; “howdy, my name is dell. i see you’ve already met my lovely partner.”

but if they take it a notch too far, such as swinging an arm around their shoulder, his nice guy facade ultimately breaks and he won’t hesitate to show it, quietly threatening them; “now ya keep your filthy hands off my sweetheart or things are gonna get real ugly.”

if he does lose his cool somehow, he’ll drag his s/o elsewhere and apologize to them for his behavior and explain how he felt about the situation. he’ll make it up to them by bringing them to dinner or just simply spending time together.

Spy:

doesn’t show he is one bit and keeps himself composed during the whole ordeal. he’ll throw the occasional insult or comeback here and there with a scowl, but just watch on the sides for the most part.

sometimes he’ll become very affectionate whenever someone has their eye on them and makes sure that he sends the message that they’re definitely not available; a kiss on the neck, an occasional hug from behind, intertwined fingers is more than enough.

and if the person doesn’t get the message or outright chooses to disregard it? well, i hope they enjoy a knife dug deep into their back the next morning.

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paradox-psyc-hoe-sis · 3 years

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Peter Parker Fluff Alphabet

Peter parker x reader

Word count: 2.1k

Warnings: None, other than tooth rotting fluff

A/N: howdy! It's been 84 years since I last posted any originals so here's a fluff alphabet, I plan on doing quite a few more in the future! Enjoy - Aphrodite

A - activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Between school, Peter loves to spend time with you in his & May's apartment. He sees the city so much while being spider man, so a cozy night in with pizza and Star Wars is his favourite thing. Peter will try and spend as much time with you as possible, but you both have tight schedules due to being avengers, so he'll take whatever he can get. He always feels guilty about not being able to spend as much time with you as he wants, so sometimes you have to reassure him that any time spent together is time well spent.

B - beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Peter is 100% about personality over looks, and he thinks the most beautiful part of you is your kind and caring nature. He loves your open mindedness and the fact you treat everybody equally, but he also loves the sarcastic and witty side of you. He values your personality loads, but it's just a plus that you're also the most gorgeous person he's ever seen.

C - comfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

When you feel down or a bit anxious, Peter can always sense it. He doesn't blatantly tell you, but he always shows you a lot more physical affection to make you feel better. He'll hold your hand and rub small circles on it with his thumb, he'll cuddle up to you and gently massage whatever part of you is closest to him, anything to physically distract you. If you're alone then he'll give you small pecks or the forehead - not only does it make you feel better, but it also makes him feel better too.

D - dreams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?

Literally every day. When he's bored in class, when he's trying to get to sleep, when he sees something that reminds him of you; you're on his mind a lot, he absolutely adores you.

E - equal - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

It depends on the situation. When you're on a mission together and there's even a slight threat, he's automatically dominant and gets very protective of you. But usually he's quite passive, with a hint of dominance when he gets jealous.

F - fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

You and Peter rarely every fight, but when you do have small arguments he's always the first to apologise. The only time you both have had a really serious fight is when you got badly injured after a mission and he got angry that you unnecessarily put your life at risk. However, he was still the first to apologise, as he couldn't stay mad at you for long.

G - gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

Oh boy, Peter is SO grateful for everything you do. In fact, he's grateful even when you aren't doing anything. Just knowing that he has the most amazing and kind s/o in the world makes him so thankful.

H - honesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

You know pretty much all of Peter's secrets, so there isn't much for him to hide. Even when he does have something he wasn't planning on sharing, he always tells you. He knows you won't judge or tell anyone else, therefore he often uses you as a human diary.

I - inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around?

You and Peter both changed each other for the better. Peter made you appreciate the small things so much more, and has taught you a lot about his favourite things, music, and science. Whereas you've taught him a lot of hand-to-hand combat, and love teaching him your hobbies & the languages you know.

J - jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Peter trusts you completely, so when he sees you spending time with another man then he doesn't really mind. He knows you would never flirt with anyone but him, but as soon as he sees the other person get handsy then he's automatically pissed. He's quite good at hiding his emotions though, so he'd only be slightly passive aggressive towards whoever is flirting with you. He knows you can handle yourself, but sometimes he just wants to make sure people know you're his.

K - kiss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

Your first kiss was amazing. You had been dating for a few months and were spending the night at the avengers tower, in which Peter has a room. You were both cuddled on his bed, eating ice cream, watching Back To The Future when you caught him looking at you. You didn't have time to say anything before he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. Before you could register what was happening, he leaned back with a crimson blush plastered on his cheeks. You cupped his cheek and pulled him back in, this time for longer. His lips tasted of the chocolate brownie ice cream he had been eating, but it was so wonderful and sweet that neither of you will ever forget it.

L - love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

The first time Peter told you he loved you was mid-battle. You, Peter, Sam and Natasha were fighting a group of criminals who were trying to infiltrate Stark Industries - while fighting one of them, you looked over to your boyfriend when you spotted one of the criminals with a knife running up to Peter behind his back. In an instant you jumped over and saved him, using your abilities to your advantage. Once the crimumal was on the floor, Peter laughed, mouth agape, "I love you so much!"

You froze, completely shocked, not knowing what to do. It was only later that evening when you knew what you had to do, so you caught Peter in the hallway of the tower and kissed him, with as much passion as you had in your body. Peter responded quickly, one hand resting gently your waist and the other cupping your cheek. You both stood there for a few minutes, lips working in harmony, before you pulled away and pressed your foreheads together.

"I love you too."

M - marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

You and Peter are still young, so marriage isn't something you both have thought about too much. Despite this, he knows that he wants to spend the rest of his life with you, and eventually get married and start a family. He hasn't brought it up with you as he doesn't want to scare you off, but he knows you feel the same way.

N - nicknames - What do they call their s/o?

Peter has loads of cute pet names that he loves to call you, but also has a few silly ones from stupid incidents in the past. He still calls you 'apple' from when you first met and you spilled apple juice all down your clothes, but his signature pet names are 'honey' and, in private, 'baby'.

O - on Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

It's very obvious to everyone in the tower and at school that he's head over heels for you. He's constantly making heart-eyes at you, and is always talking about you when you're not around. He compliments you so much that you don't think he's ever said a normal sentence without letting you know how appreciated you are!

P - PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

Peter isn't the biggest fan of intense PDA, but would go crazy with it when you're alone. When in public he usually sticks with holding hands, a hand resting on your thigh or around your waist, and small pecks on the temple. When you're alone Peter loves to cuddle, give you small massages of your achy muscles, and would happily kiss you non-stop. But Peter really loves the domestic affection you share, like when he washes your hair or gets to cook with you.

Q - quirk - Some random ability they have that's beneficial in a relationship.

It's almost like Peter can read minds. If you think about something small that you want, then he'll get you it the next day. You don't know how he does it, but you've always believed that your connection is more powerful than anything you've ever felt. Fancy red velvet cake for dessert? He's already there with a slice. Thinking about rewatching the Harry Potter movies? He'll suggest a move night just in time.

R - Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

Peter is very romantic, and likes doing a lot of the cliché things that happen in the movies. But Peter has a lot of creative ideas when it comes to dates and ways to spend time with each other, so you're always in for a good time. He would do anything to make you happy, no matter how cheesy and sappy it is.

S - support - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

He would do anything to help you achieve your dreams, and will always help you reach success. He studies with you, trains with you, and is there at your beck and call to make sure you know you're supported.

T - thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

You and Peter don't really have a routine, but neither do you spice things up too much. You're always trying new things, and neither of you lead boring lives, so there's always fun stuff to do.

U - understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

Pete is extremely empathetic with you, and knows you better than you know yourself. You've been through some stuff that he doesn't know too much about, but he supports you through everything that he can, and you always do the same.

V - value - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

Your relationship is the most important thing in the world to the both of you, but more so to Peter. He's lost too many people in his life, and the thought of losing you makes him want to die. You're his world, his life, and his one true love, and there's nothing more important to him than the bond you both have.

W - Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

Peter and you definitely have different love languages and show love in separate ways, but one thing that unites you both is the love of having you hair played with. When you both are cuddling and drifting off to sleep, peter will run his fingers through your hair, gently massaging your scalp. And sometimes the roles are reversed, you delicately toying with his soft curls, earning small hums of comfort when he feels your warm fingertips against his forehead.

X - XOXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?

Kissing and cuddling is Peter's favourite thing. Being soft and vulnerable yet feeling completely safe means the world to him, and it's even better that he gets to do it to you.

Y - Yearning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?

He barely copes. When you're on a mission and he's in the tower he has to find somebody to pester because he doesn't have you there to mess around with. Usually he annoys Bucky or Sam, but he'll be clingy with whoever is there until he has you back in his arms.

Z - Zeal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of?

Peter would simultaneously kill and die for you, and sacrifice all he has left in the world. If it made you happy, he'd do whatever you asked :)

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stray-world · 4 years

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NCT Dream (+Mark) Reaction: Confession

Requested: Nope! ~Requests are always open~

Masterlist

Also, howdy y’all, I’m back from my hiatus

Mark Lee:

Probably did it by accident

You both had been having the most stressful week possible, so you decided to spend a whole day hanging out and relaxing

You spent the whole day trying out different street foods, going to see a movie, and even went to a few shops and bought a few things

It was coming close to the end of the evening, just before sunset, when you two stopped by the park as your last stop

Even though it had been hours since you two had sugar, you still were hyper enough to run around together

Mark had been carrying you around on his back when he told you a particular joke that had you laughing in hysterics

Hearing you laugh like this suddenly made Mark’s stomach fill with butterflies as he let out his own laugh

In the middle of the laughter, as Mark was trying to catch his breath, he let four words slip out of his mouth

“I love you (Y/N),”

You both froze instantly

Not only did this boy just confessed but he used the sacred ‘L’ word

It wasn’t until you placed a small kiss on his cheek that he relaxed and realized you liked him too

Huang Renjun

While he had been planning on confessing to you at some point, the exact day wasn’t planned

He waited until it felt like the right moment to confess

You two were sitting at the edge of a dock, legs dangling over the edge as you joked around and admired the view while eating your lunch

The atmosphere surrounding you two was calm and the only other sound besides laughter was the sound of waves hitting the shore and dock

When the laughter died down and Renjun finally had time to admire you, his breath was taken away

He finally realized it was time

“(Y/N)?”

“Yes?”

His cheeks flushed to a rosy color and his palms began to sweat as he spilled every feeling he had for you

He listed almost every quality about you: from the color and beauty of your eyes to the way you treated both him and the boys with such kindness

Throughout the whole speech, a smile on your face grew and your eyes glistened over with the start of tears

"Will you go out with me?”

You almost made both of you fall into the water after you launched yourself at him and pulled him into a tight embrace, mumbling “yes” over and over again

Lee Jeno

THOROUGHLY PLANNED THIS THROUGH, EVEN DOWN TO THE DAY

Months leading up to the day, he asked you multiple questions

What your favorite flower was, if you even liked flowers, what’s your favorite food, what your favorite movie was, etc.

On the day of, he called you and asked if you could meet him by the nearby University

You, personally, thought that was a really weird spot to meet, but you didn’t question him since his voice came out pretty shaky and you wanted to know what was going on

As you were approaching the University, you quickly spotted Jeno sitting on a bench, his leg bouncing up and down

His gaze was quick to lock with yours and a wide smile spread across his face

“(Y/N)!”

You saw him quickly grab something from beside him before he stood up to greet you, his hands behind his back as you stood in front of him

The moment you were about to speak up, he shoved a bundle of your favorite flowers (unless you don’t like them/are allergic) and a bag filled with your favorite food

You barely had time to process what was happening when he started spilling out word vomit about how much he adored and liked you

Tbh, you’d probably have to get some of the food he gave you and shove it into his mouth to get him to shut up so you could tell him you liked him back

Lee Donghyuck

Most likely confessed when you two were hanging out on one of his days off

The whole day was filled with laughter as you two went to a few shops and restaurants

At the end of the day, you two decided to grab some ice cream and just goof around at a nearby park, running around like children

The only thing occupying Haechan’s mind the entire day was how amazing you were

How much he loved seeing you smile, how beautiful your smile was to him, the way your eyes lit up every time you saw something you liked

It was when you two were sitting side-by-side at the top of a slide, staring at the sky full of stars that he ended up confessing

The setting was perfect, but even so, it still caught you off guard as he casually confessed how much he adored you and wanted you to be his

At first you though he meant it as a platonic thing, because this is Haechan we’re talking about and he’s a big ole ball of love, but the way he was looking at you made you realize he definitely viewed you in a romantic way

“I like you too, idiot” You said with a grin, leaning in closer to him

Assuming you were gonna kiss him, he shut his eyes and puckered his lips....

Only to be met by you pushing him down the slide, erupting into a fit of laughter that was like music to his ears

Na Jaemin

Oh boi, he had the BIGGEST crush on you, my god

Similar to Haechan, you would always brush off any advances he made, whether it’d be compliments or affection, as him just being friendly

After months (yes you heard me right, MONTHS) hef inally took matters into his own hands and decided to ask you out on a date

Only problem was, you didn’t know it was a date

It was common for you two to hang out and try new restaurants togther, so thats what you assumed it was: two friends going to try a new ramen shop together

Jaemin was a gentleman the entire time, pulling your chair out for you, paying for the meal, offering you some of his food, etc.

Afterwards, as he was walking you back to your place, he suggested you two stop by a cute little shop

As you were looking around, you failed to notice Jaemin purchasing something and before you knew it, you two were right back out the door and eventually in front of your home

It was then that Jaemin took out a cute little box, inside containing two matching bracelets that appeared to be a couple’s bracelet

Giving him a confused look, you asked him why he bought them, which resulted in him giving a whole speech over how long he’s had feelings for you and just how deep those feelings ran

“I really like you (Y/N), and I couldn’t picture my life without you. Now c’mon, lets get these bracelets on so we can show them off to the others.”

Zhong Chenle

Did it when you came to visit him at the dorms

It had been a stressful week for both of you and all you two wanted to do was hang out, watch movies and forget about your stress and worries

However, as the movie progressed, every concern he had was coming back to him and he couldn't hold it in anymore

After pausing the movie, you let him rant to you about any and everything going on at the moment

Once he had finished, you gave him the best advice you could muster and a few words of encouragement

Chenle ended up tuning you out half way, not because he didn’t care about what you were saying, but because he realized how much you cared about him and how you were always there for him whenever he needed you the most

Without thinking it through, he interrupted you mid-sentence to say “I think I’m in love with you”

You two sat there in silence with bright blushes on your faces and your hearts pounding in your chests

Feeling like he was going to face rejection, Chenle quickly pushed play on the movie and zoned in on it, though he couldn’t get his mind off of the prior situation

With a small smile, you leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek before resting your head on his shoulder as you resumed watching the movie

Chenle.exe has stopped working

Park Jisung

Oh God, this poor child

You two were hanging out at the dorm, just playing video games to kill time

Not once did confessing to cross his mind, granted he did have a crush on you, but once you two got into the game, that though didn’t cross his mind

The only thing on his mind was beating you at Mario Kart

The amount of noise complaints the other members gave you before they finally decided to leave was astronomical, holy shit y’all are competitive

Just as Jisung was approaching the finish line, a wide smirk on his lips at the thought of winning yet another round, he was suddenly spinning out of control as he was hit by a red shell

Who was the culprit? You

With a loud cheer, you crossed the finish line, sticking your tongue out at Jisung

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he let out a loud whine/sigh and tilted his head back to rest on the couch

“I swear to god if I didn’t have a crush on you, you’d be dead by now.”

He didn’t even process what he was saying until after he heard you choking on your water

He quickly leaned forward and lightly patted your back as you recovered, feeling the tips of his ears and cheeks grow hotter by the second

You stared at him for a second, your own cheeks flushed as a sheepish grin formed on your lips as you spoke

“Whoever loses the next round owes the other person a date”

Jisung couldn’t be happier (also wouldn’t admit he purposefully lost the next round)

xX Gifs are not mine, credits to the amazing creators and thank you for your services darlings Xx

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Voicemail. ~one-shot~

a/n: howdy babes, last night i was reading through @toothpastekissy masterlist, basically gobbling up everything and came upon Leaked Feelings! I loved the concept of it so I decided to write my own version :) lmk if y’all want a part two!

ALSO, i recorded myself singing both songs i wrote for harry,,,, if ya want to know the tunes i was thinking for them, comment if you want them and ill post em.

my masterlist

There they were.

The leaked files.

When you got a call at 4 am this morning, you did not expect your publicist to be telling you some of your exes songs were leaked.

“What’s that got to do with me?” You asked, still half asleep.

“They’re about you, Y/N.” Well now you’re awake.

“What?” You shot up out of bed, padding over to your white desk, fuzzy pink socks on your feet. You opened your laptop and jumped onto twitter, scrolling through with one hand while the other held your phone. #StylesLeak was trending worldwide, as was #Y/N.

HarryUpdates tweeted:

OMG OMG RED ALERT WE GOT LEAK SONGS Y’ALL

FineFuckinLine tweeted:

OOF, what the fucccccck did harry do to Y/N? These are all apology songs!!! No wonder the break up was hush hush

E!News tweeted :

Hey everyone! We know Harry Styles and Y/N L/N stans are up early this morning! Leaked songs from Harry sales have been put out on the web for everyone to see. The two singers had called it quits 3 years ago, but now they’re the trending topic again! #shipname is now trending #1 worldwide, I didn’t ever think we’d see that one again! Go to our website for more!

You heard you publicist let out a big sigh, you put your phone on speaker and set it down on the desk next to you so you could keep looking.

“There are 7 songs, and each one has your name in it or as the title.”

It was a bit of shock, to say the least.

You had hung up with your publicist a while ago and were now debating on whether to listen to the songs or not, you had found a fan account that had the leaked files all ready to go for your entertainment, but something made you hesitate clicking the url.

“You Bastard!” You screamed, shoving him back into the wall.

Mascara was streaming down your face, the satin red cocktail dress you wore now crumpled as your crouched to grab your suitcase from underneath the bed.

“Please listen, it’s not what you think—“ Harry started, you whipped around to the man before you, fire burning in your eyes.

“Oh, really Harry? How is me hearing you say ‘yeah Y/N is alright, but gotta keep the media happy ya know’ on a voicemail I probably wasn’t supposed to get not what I think?”

Quickly, you zipped the bag closed, kicking your heels off and shoving your feet into your beat up converse. He let out an exasperated breath, tears starting to shine in his eyes.

“I—I was drunk Y/N! I was with some friends just joking around and—“

“Drunk words are sober thoughts Harry.”

You snapped back, slipping your tench coat on and racing for the stairs, luggage in hand. You rubbed away the endless tears running down your face as you made it to the living room, collecting your keys.

H raced down after you, mumbling over words—

‘Excuses’, You thought.

Right before you opened the front door, he grabbed your hand that was wrapped around the handle of your suitcase.

“Please Y/N, can’t we just sit down and talk this out—“

“There’s nothing to talk about Harry, you made that perfectly clear when I had to listen to you compare me some ‘other models’ while at a very important record dinner! I had to fucking sit there, eyes on me, and act like you weren’t ripping my heart out one word at a time!”

You snatched your hand out of his and moved out the door,

“Don’t call me,” was the last thing you said before slamming the door shut.

Bringing back those memories was something you didn’t want to do, it had been 3 years since the break up. Harry didn’t come after you, even though a part of you wished he had. Wished he had tried harder to get you back. But alas, shortly after, he started dating a model, Camile or something, and your relationship was tossed aside like yesterdays newspaper.

You moved back and forth with your mouse on the link, eventually you closed the page. Instead of fully chickening out, you decided to go to your favorite platform for celebrity gossip, tumblr.

“At least one of his die-heart fans must have the lyrics written down already.”

You mumbled to yourself, logging into your secret side blog about cats, Captain America, and cute outfits.

After not that much digging you found a blog, harrysmygod, (you definitely rolled your eyes at the name) had a whole posting written out about it already.

“They’re sure on top of everything, I’ll give them that.”

You started to read.

Hello my harries!

So if you’ve been up these past few hours, something big has happened! HARRY STYLES HAD SOME FUCKING SONGS LEAKED!!! And no, I don’t mean songs that could have been on the FineLine album, I mean OLD songs!

And they’re about, you know my fav girl, Y/N! Now, we know their break up 3 years ago was very quick and hush-hush, not much details ya know?

BUT WE GOT THE JUICE NOW LADIES!!

The boy wrote 7 songs that got leaked, and you wonder why I know they’re about her? Y/N is a lyric or title word used in all of them! Thats right, all 7 songs. I’ve done the best thing for everyone and written out the lyrics for you to look through, I’ve only kept one chorus and each new verse, if you listen to the song and its repeated I only wrote it down one for you, blah blah you get it?

Great! Heres the first one, it’s called Voicemail.

You took a deep breath and scrolled down.

The look on your face,

The hurt in your eyes,

Made me realize, my lover was gone,

I never got to say goodbye.

Oh, Oh, Ah, Oh.

The words I had said, not true,

I’m so sorry you heard them too.

When you came home in that dress,

Mascara dripping onto your chest.

I knew I had fucked up,

One voicemail turning us to dust.

If you ever hear this song,

Know that I was wrong,

You were the best thing in my life,

Now those flames have turned to ice.

Oh, Oh, Ah, Oh.

Y/N, please remember the love we once had together,

So I know I am real

And then maybe, we could try to heal.

Heaaaaaaaaaal.

Wow you guys, this SONG! Totally sucks that harry didn’t mean to release them cause totally invasion of privacy (sorry harry), but lucky for us we’ve got some info on what happened between Y/N and him!

I’m thinking maybe a voicemail gone wrong? They could have been in a fight and he said something that cut too deep? Lmk what you guys think, heres the next on called Gone.

You scrolled through them, you read all the songs. Lover’s Funeral, Drunk Thoughts, Empty Seat, Your Sock Drawer, and then finally, Y/N.

Alright, we’ve made it to the last song my dudes. And personally it’s my favorite!!!! This was the last song leaked, but I feel the most important. Here’s Y/N.

Oh, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N,

You make my heart fly,

I feel as though I could touch the sky,

I only need your love to try.

My love, love, love

You shine brighter than any star above.

Make me count everyday,

I should have tried to make you stay.

Oh, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N

I know we can agree

That I’m a bastard

Im a flake,

You made the right choice

Walking out on me

But could I have

A second chance,

I know it would be worth it

In the end

Because I’d get,

On one knee,

And promise myself to you

For all eternity.

Oh, Y/N Y/N Y/N

My love, love, love

Oh, Y/N Y/N Y/N

My love, love, love

You gasped, basically jumping away from the computer like it was on fire. Thoughts raced through your mind, you grabbed your head, trying to keep it all together.

He wanted to marry you? Impossible. 3 Years ago this man was thinking about proposing, then how could he say all those horrible things about you?

“He’s not worth another heartbreak, stop it, stop it!” You chanted to yourself.

While you paced back and forth making a dint in your soft white carpet, you had tuned out the notifications for instagram, twitter, and calls coming through to you.

But then a certain dial tone popped up that you had only set for one person.

Ding!

You glanced to your phone on the table and froze.