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writingsonsaturn · 2 months

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Tim having a younger girlfriend who gets princess treatment from him, she very obviously in love with Tim, and nobody at the station believes he has a girlfriend, so one day she shows up and work and everyone gets to see and meet her and see just how much she has Tim wrapped around her finger <3

Sorry if it doesn't make sense

puppy love - tim bradford

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🪐: hopefully this lives up to what you were thinking!! i did my best to capture all the main elements that you wanted in the story <33

word count: 1039

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Tim was notorious for being a hardass, his rough demeanor and strict ways of teaching made him seem like a total douchebag, for lack of a better word.

However, for you, he was a ball of sunshine, just don't let anyone else know that.

Tim was awoken to the deafening sound of his alarm clock, he looked over at the red numbers, the clock reading “6:00am”, he sighed and reached a hand over to turn the blaring sound off. He turned over at the movement of your sleeping body, his hand now brushing through your hair with a small smile on his lips, waking up wasn't so bad when he got to see your face every morning.

You woke up gently at the new warmth that was on your head, “do you have to leave today?” you whispered with annoyance, one eye looking at him while the other stayed shut hoping to retain some sleep “unfortunately i do, baby, but i'll be home in time for our date” he responds, leaning over and kissing your forehead.

He gets out of bed and heads for the closet putting on his uniform, once he’s done getting ready he reaches for his duty belt and gun that he keeps in his nightstand. Finally he leans over to give you one last kiss goodbye, “i love you, i’ll text you on break” you felt his lips move, “i love you too, be safe and come home to me” you respond as he walks out of the room gently shutting the door.

You shortly go back to sleep to get extra shuteye before having to go to your 9:00 am psychology class.

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Tim made it to work early, going into the locker room and putting his duffle bag full of extra clothes and little snacks that you had snuck in there “just in case”, once he left the locker room he made his way to the debriefing room. “Hey Tim, you still owe me the 13 bucks for that burrito i bought you last week” Angela points out, while walking in behind him “ah right” he groans pulling out his wallet simply forgetting the little photo he kept of you in there.

The photo fell on the ground as Tim pulled out the cash, Angela reached down holding the picture “who is that?” she wonders while looking at the piece of paper “my girlfriend” he responds while holding out the $13, “you? You have a girlfriend?” she jokes “yeah, and i'm a millionaire” she finished sarcastically and walked away to sit down in her seat.

Tim just silently rolled his eyes and put your photo back in the safety of his wallet, after Grey gave his briefing, Angela and Nyla both started talking about Tim’s “girlfriend” the others overheard and suddenly everyone knew about Tim’s private life.

“Tim has a girlfriend?” Lucy questioned, while walking over the group and grinning. “That’s what he claims, when he was paying me back a photo slipped out of his wallet and when i asked who it was he said it was his girlfriend, but i don't know who would torture themselves like that” she explained, Nolan had his eyebrows raised “come on guys, Tim can’t be that bad” Nolan continued “he probably just doesn't like us” he smiled making the others laugh.

“Okay! Are you guys ready to stop being a bunch of highschoolers and gossiping about my love life so we can, I don't know, do our job?” Tim dead panned, they all quietly snickered, and some started getting ready to head out.

Tim heard the faint call of his name, and fast feet, “Tim! you forgot your lunch!” you spoke quickly while softly jogging towards him. “That’s what i forgot, thank you baby” Tim mentally smacked himself for forgetting the meal you had prepared for him the night before. You smiled at him, rushing as you had to get back to the campus as you had a final in 45 minutes.

Everyone looked slightly gobsmacked, realizing that Tim was in fact not lying about having a girlfriend, Angela came up to the love sick couple, “so you’re the pretty lady Tim keeps in his wallet” she spoke with playfulness, “you must be Angela! Tim talks about you all the time, im (Y/N)” you introduced yourself with a big smile. Tim smiled at you with all the love in the world, looking at you while you introduced yourself to his friends and colleagues.

“As much as i would absolutely love talking to you guys more, i have a really important test i have to go take” you explained with haste, everyone was extremely understanding and wished you good lucks, “One last thing, Tim, before you come home will you please pick up milk from the store? I used it all this morning” everyone looked at Tim awaiting his response “Yes ma’am” he complied, you kissed his cheek and gave everyone a last goodbye before leaving.

“Man she has you utterly whipped” Aaron spoke, while shaking his head, “yeah, you are so done for sir” Celina giggled. Tim looked at both of them with a stern face immediately making them shut up and get back to doing whatever they were doing.

“I'm glad you found someone Tim, you deserve a good person” Lucy quietly mentioned, Tim gave a silent nod of acknowledgement letting Lucy know that what she said meant a lot to him as she left and continued on with her duties.

Tim carried on with his day, doing paperwork, and counting the minutes until he came home to you.

Once he got off of work, he made sure he picked up milk and even got you you're favorite snack, as soon as he got home you two made dinner together and sat at the kitchen table, you told him how you’re very sure you passed your final with flying colors, and he told you about the mountains of paperwork that made him wish he was in bed watching a stupid reality show with you instead.

When it was time for bed you and Tim continued to talk about random thoughts, and your futures together before you both drifted into a peaceful sleep.

#tim bradford x reader #tim bradford #the rookie #tim bradford fluff #tim bradford x you #tim bradford x younger!reader #reader insert

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multifandomworldsposts · 8 months

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Day 3 of Kinktober: Shower Sex With Harry Styles

pairing: Harry Styles x fem!reader

warning: unprotected sex, shower sex

Y/N’s POV

The water in the shower feels so good! Warm and so nice. I put shampoo in my hair until I hear a faint noise, which got me scared. The door opens, it’s Harry. I flinch he scared the living hell out of me!

“Harry! I thought that you were in America?” I try to cover myself.

“The American tour is over, you know that Y/N/N?”

I totally forgot all about that, I’ve been doing a bunch of work all month, I can’t believe I forgot about it.

“I had so much work all month I forgot Harry.” I confess.

“You’re fine Y/N/N, about that deal we made.” Harry takes his clothes off.

“What deal?” I get nervous.

“Remember the day I left for tour, I can have you wherever I want.” He opens the shower door to get in the shower with me.

“Where do you want to have me at?” I question.

“Here.” I looks into my eyes.

“Here? Why not the bed?”

“Because you look good wet and naked.” He smirks.

I heavily breathe, he starts kissing me, I kiss him back, he picks me up and made me be against the wall, I gasp and wrapped my legs around is waist. He attacks my neck with hickeys, I couldn’t stand how much he gives me each time. He positions his dick at my cunt and starts to fuck me, it’s been so long since this happened to us. I moan in his neck and I tug on his wet hair, I hear him grunt. God I missed this so much!

“Go faster H!” I replied.

He goes faster and all you can hear is me screaming on the top of my lungs because how good Harry is doing this to me.

Eventually, we get out of the shower and keep on having sex in our master bedroom, him making me be up against the wall, me making him be up against the wall, him fucking me up against the mirror, us making love on the carpet, and us having rough sex on the bed. I need him to eat me. I make him go down to my clit and he already knew what I wanted him to do.

After him eating me out, he made me give him a blow job, his groans were so heavenly to hear, I felt him about to cum but he stops me.

“I want to cum while you ride me.” He said while I’m looking at him.

I get up to position myself to ride him, I forget how big he was when we do this, I think he got bigger. Our skin slapping against each other, us gasping and moaning, god I miss every bit on what we’re doing right now.

After all of us fucking, we’re just laying on the bed heavy breathing, this was so good I want to this again.

“I’m so glad you’re back Harry.” I look at him.

“I’m so glad I’m back here Y/N/N.” He looks at me.

I give him a kiss, he kisses me back. I love him so much, his fans give me death threats all the time and Harry protects me from that negativity, he’s the sweetest and kindest man I ever dated.

“I love you Harry.” I touch his cheek.

“I love you more Y/N.” He smiles.

#fanfic #fanfiction #harry styles #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #harry styles x you #harry styles smut #one direction #harry styles fluff #harry edward styles #harry styles x y/n #harry styles fine line #1D #harrystyles #harry's house #larry stylinson #harry's house album

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zozo-01 · 1 month

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"you’ve learned a long time ago to stop thinking things would change. (it didn't stop you from hoping anyways.)"

So, it's that time of year again, and I don't have the Raptors to distract me. It's the NHL playoffs and I am a Leafs fan. If you know, you know. I wrote this a year ago for myself and @thatlesbeanjew because being a hockey fan is not the faint of heart, and I completely forgot to post it to Tumblr ;-;. The title is from Jason's Spezza's retirement article and I think it applies well here.

For my sports (specifically hockey) fans who're in an toxic relationship with your favourite team, here's some southern comfort for you.

CW: author is being sentimental about grown men playing a game, i wrote this with the last years Bruins' collapse in mind (sorry tay), but no team is mentioned!!, city wolf darlin makes a comeback, Fluff, Comfort, so much comfort, someone send me to therapy

There’s never an easy way to say goodbye.

No one wants to say goodbye, and even if it has to be said, let it be said with finality, with a sense of accomplishment. That even if this is the end, the journey was enjoyable. That the blood, sweat, tears (and really dumb questions) were worth it. That the years, your childhood, spent hoping were worth it.

No one wants to end on a whimper, especially if it’s broadcasted on national TV.

They still can’t believe that final goal went in.

Darlin’ stared at the TV, watching the series-winning goal over and over again. Their eyes tried to rewrite history, using what magic they have to will the puck to not cross the red line. Go wide right, hit the post, or even knock a player's teeth out for all they care! All their efforts were for naught. The goal still goes in, the building goes silent save for the cheers from the opposing team, and the season was over.

It was hard to believe that just a moment ago, their body was buzzing with anxiety, every sensation was cranked up to an eleven. Only for all that excitement collapsing inside their body, creating a black hole within their heart, numbing them to the result of the game in front of them.

All of that emotional investment just to get the same result. They felt silly for letting themselves dream, believe, with nothing to prove their faith. Everyone around them had been right, but they insisted on their foolish delusion, stubborn to the very end for this hockey team that has brought them nothing but pain.

Darlin’ had always preferred the painful route, embodying the sentiment that ‘love is pain’. It just so happened that it applied to more than the people in their life.

Their legs lost all their strength, causing them to fall backwards onto the couch. Their eyes stayed glued to the screen, ears ringing louder than any goal horn they’d heard in their life. Part of them wished they had never decided to care for this stupid team that only does stupid things and makes them cheer like a stupid idiot.

Ok, maybe this seems like an exaggerated reaction to a hockey team losing a game, but truly, this is how Darlin’ felt at this moment.

And Sam knew it.

They barely registered the soft blanket wrapping around their shoulders, but the warmth helped ground them a little bit. Sam always knew how to bring them out of their daze, with gentle pressure and plenty of space. Always giving them the choice of when to ask for help, a choice they’ve found themselves making more often.

They heard the faint clink of a plate on the coffee table in front of them. But what had knocked them out of their trance was Sam finally turning off the damn TV. It didn’t stop the goal horn from ringing in their ears, but at least they didn’t have to see that fucking rat’s shit-eating grin again. Who the fuck does he think he is? Fuck that guy, fuck that team, fuck everything-

They blinked repeatedly, feeling Sam’s hand playing with their hair. “I can feel your rage from here,” he chuckled. “Can’t imagine what you’re plannin’ to do to the other team in that pretty brain of yours.” Slowly, he shifted his arm to wrap around their shoulder to pull them closer to his chest. The tension that built up in their forehead had finally gone away when they heard his heartbeat. “Knowin’ you, you’re plannin’ something nefarious.”

“...I know where they’re stayin’,” they mumbled, nuzzling their face deeper into Sam’s chest. “That’s all I’ll say about that.”

He kissed their hair line and pulled them closer. “For the record, I will not be an accessory to your murderous rampage.” The small smile on their face prompted him to continue. “But I promise I won’t tell no one about your little scheme.” Leave it to Sam to make them smile when all they want to do is curl under a blanket and bleach the game from their mind.

They huffed in his chest. “I appreciate you not snitchin’ on me, but come on? You ain’t gonna help your mate with the body? Fake ass bitch.” Darlin’ let out a quiet giggle. Seeing the southern man deadpan at them is a surefire way to make them smile.

He pinched their nose and scoffed, “forgive me if I don’t want to see my mate in jail because a hockey team decided to beat your team.”

They pout at his statement, not appreciating the blunt tone he used. Come to think of it, when he puts it like that, their reaction to the ending of this game seems ridiculous. Wanting to kill grown men for doing their job? Because they just happen to beat their team? They’re a grown adult damn it! They’re better than being emotional over a team!

Sam flicked their forehead, knocking them out of their spiral. He pulled his wolf closer to him, letting their head rest on his shoulder. “No self-deprecatin’ spiral for you, Darlin’. You’re allowed to feel shitty over a game.” He continued to pet their hair, content with sitting in silence until they were ready to speak.

Darlin’ kissed his cheek and sighed. “I know, I know, I’m valid with my feelins’, it’s just…” They trailed off, biting their bottom lip while trying to articulate their thoughts into words. If only incoherent screaming was enough for Sam to understand their emotions. “When I say this team has sucked for my entire life… there hasn’t been a year where shit has gone right for us.”

Their vision blurred as they continued. “And I’m so fuckin’ tired of- of having hope that things will end different and then they never do!” The more words that poured out of them, the more anger bled into their voice. “It’s like, come on! They’ve had decades and so many different fuckin’ players and management to get their shit together and they never do! How much longer do they think people are gonna blindly follow them until…” A sob crept up their throat. “...Until we all decide to just… not care.”

They sighed in frustration. “I know it’s so stupid to fuckin’ care about a stupid team this much… I don’t know… They were the only good thing from my childhood.” Darlin’ chuckled at their last statement. “God, how has mt life been if this fuckin’ team was the best part?”

He rubbed their arm to comfort them. “Well on the bright side, it led you to my arms, so could it have been that bad?” Darlin’ pinched his chest, but that only caused their vampire to laugh harder. “Am I wrong, Darlin’? You seem to be enjoyin’ my arms a little too much,” he teased, acting as if it was a complaint against them. They both knew that Sam would rather die again than see his wolf in another person’s arms.

He held their face in his hands. Sam knew every little habit and quirk that Darlin’ had, and he knew that they wouldn’t look him in the eyes whenever they got emotional like this. “Darlin’, I need you to look at me please.”

They did as he asked them to, lifting their gaze and getting lost in his silver eyes. He kissed their forehead, whispering a soft ‘thank you’ against their skin. They don’t know if he’ll ever understand how fucking terrifying it was to have someone know them so well. But they wouldn’t trade that blissful feeling for anything else.

“It’s not stupid to care about this team, Darlin’. They were a huge part of your best memories as a kid. And maybe you will get tired of them one day and it will suck. But there’s no shame in lovin’ unconditionally.”

Darlin’s vision blurred again and cleared their throat to stop themselves from sobbing. “Even if they hurt me over and over again?”

Sam smirked, “well if they hurt you again, I’ll have to pay a visit down to their office and make sure they win.” Darlin’ scoffed at his cockiness but didn’t stop him from continuing. “‘Sides, like you always say.”

“Oh God, don’t say it-”

“There’s always next year.”

“I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you.”

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted fanfic #redacted darlin #redacted sam #be a leafs fan they said #itll be great they said #so rude that i dont have sam with me this year #this is year will be torture #zo writes tingz #this is zo speaking

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satellite-evans · 2 years

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You've got a friend in me

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: " The important thing is that we stick together." - Buzz Lightyear

Word count: 2.199 words

Warnings: A lot of flufff

A/N: Hello everyone! I hope everyone is doing wonderful! This takes place in the same universe as my fic Kisses, so if you haven't read that yet, please do!

And a quick disclaimer, I have to say that Aria is here 5 years old, so it takes a couple of years later after Kisses.

Alright, I hope you enjoy it, guys. Love you all!

English is not my first language, so I apologize, If I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback and requests are always welcome.

Enjoy and tell me what you think xxx

I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.

How many people in the world can say that all of their biggest dreams came true? Unfortunately, not a lot. But Chris could. Anytime. That all of his big dreams came true one at a time, wasn’t something he could wrap his head around. It felt surreal and uncommon, like he won a golden ticket. He just wondered what good deed he did in his life that God blessed him with greatness.

The first time that one of his biggest dreams came true, was in New York in an agent’s office. His agent told him he got the part in ‘Not another teen movie’, where he would play Jake Wyler. In Chris’ eyes, it was the first real acting gig he had ever gotten. Of course, he was in other stuff like 'Opposite sex', but he describes that as 'terrible' and not to be mentioned again. This role made Chris believe directors would see his talent in this movie and give him even bigger roles. He saw it all in front of him. Becoming an A-list actor, went to his movie premiers, winning awards. He couldn't wait.

The second time that one of his dreams came out, was when he met you.

He was ordering coffee for himself when he realized he forgot his wallet at home. He was lacking sleep from all the anxiety his new acting job gave him.

Just when he was going to tell the barista to cancel his order, you jumped in.

“I’ll pay for the gentleman, too, if that's alright with him.” When he turned to look at you and say he you didn’t have to, he saw something magnificent. Undescribable with words, glowing from the sunlight that was coming from outside. He saw the definition of elegant in front of him.

He saw you.

Now, Chris was one of those men who didn’t believe in falling in love at first sight. He truly believed that you should and only can fall in love with someone if you know them.

But he would be dammed if he didn’t find out who you were, and why he couldn’t take his eyes off you.

"Thank you so much. You didn't have to do that. How can I make it up to you?"

The third time was in his favorite city, but the place he hated the most: The hospital.

Never in a million years, would Chris think that one of his biggest dreams was about to come true in a hospital in Boston.

But here he was, experiencing the fact that you were giving birth to his daughter.

His baby girl.

Ever since Chris was a young adult, he wanted to be a father. Growing up in with 3 siblings in a healthy household, he just knew. It felt right, the idea of coming home from work, and seeing your children play with each other while your wife was working on her laptop.

It felt safe.

His first child. He still couldn’t believe it.

Aria Raine Evans.

You chose her first name, Aria, while Chris chose Raine. The most calming sound in this world was the sound of rain, according to him.

That changed in an instant when he heard Aria’s voice.

“ I still can’t believe she’s real.” He whispered in your ear while you were feeding her.

“ I can’t believe you fainted twice while I was pushing her out of my vagina.” He rolled his eyes, not proud that happened. But he knew you weren't mad. It was a known fact that Chris is a very sensitive man.

“I’m sorry, okay, but I was about to meet the love of my life and I got too excited.”

You smiled at his confession, making sure your daughter was feeding well.

“ I know honey, I know.”

And now, He found himself 5 years later, making another of his dreams come true.

He was about to show the world that he was Buzz Lightyear.

Chris would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous. Premiers were always nerve-racking for him, but this time he was calmer than normal because you and Aria were joining him today at the premiere, and he had to be strong for the both of you. Chris promised himself the day that Aria was born that he would protect both of you from any harm that his fame could cause. To this day, he never broke his promise.

“Daddy, look at me, you’ve got a friend in me, daddy!”

When he turned to look at this 5-year-old daughter, while he was in the living room taking a picture of dodger, Chris couldn’t believe his eyes that something that cute was existing in his life.

Aria asked you if she could dress as Woody, and who were you to say no?

“Oh my goodness, you’re right bubba, I got a friend in you! Come here, let daddy see you properly!"

Aria jumped in Chris’ arms, too excited to show her daddy how she looked.

“ Look daddy, there is Andy written under my boot!” Chris checked and just like her daughter said, Andy was written under her tiny boot.

“Did mommy buy this costume for you? Gosh, Aria, you look amazing! Speaking of, baby, where is your mom?”

Just when Aria was about to answer, you walked into the living room.

“I’m here honey.”

You were wearing a long white dress, that showed every curve your body had. After all those years and having a child with Chris, you still looked like the most stunning woman in his eyes.

“ I showed my costume to daddy just like you asked mommy and he liked it!” You fake gasped, approaching your daughter with open arms.

“Of course he liked it, sweetie, you’re the cutest Woody daddy has ever seen, isn’t that right Chris?”

He nodded with a big smile.

“Oh absolutely, I think they should make a Woody film next with you in it, Aria.”

Aria groaned loudly. Hearing his dad talking about her acting made her annoyed.

“Daddy, I told you already I don’t want to act. I wanna be a painter!”

Hearing his daughter’s annoyance, he took her back from you.

“I know honey, I know. I’m just joking with ya. Now, is everyone ready to go to the premiere?”

“Yes, daddy I am so ready!”

Chris kissed both of her cheeks and looked at his daughter with adoration. Seeing Aria being so excited about his work makes him full of joy and love.

“Now, remember what we told you, Aria. It can get hectic there, the important thing is-"

“That we stick together, I know daddy, you don’t need to steal lines from his movie.”

After sassing her parents, Aria left her daddy’s arms and went to wait in front of the door, with dodger following her.

Chris and you were looking at each other in awe, not believing how big your baby girl has gotten.

“That is your daughter, wow. The sass she has.” He slowly walked toward you, giving his flirty eyes.

"I know, but let's talk about you for a sec. Who told you to be this gorgeous, huh?" His eyes never left yours while his hands were roaming your body, giving you goosebumps.

"Oh, stop it. You and I both know you are the attractive one in this relationship. I mean, look at you, now that you have got some grey in your beard, it makes you irresistible."

He scoffed, hating that you would hate on yourself like that. If you only could see yourself through Chris' eyes.

"You are the star in my life that brightens every tricky and dark place that I have to go through. Do you know how much I have to fight with myself, trying not to fall into the honey of your eyes? Don't you ever, talk about yourself that way. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on, okay?"

You loved how Chris showed you every day the reasons you fell in love with him.

Today's reason was his kindness and how great he was with words.

He slowly reached down, about to capture your lips with his, until…

"MOMMY, DADDY HURRY I DON'T WANNA BE LATE"

"Yup, she is showing the Y/L/N in her blood, for sure."

Aria was mesmerized when you guys arrived at the premiere. Seeing people everywhere with cameras, a lot of children dressed up as Buzz, Woody, and a lot of other characters from the movie she has seen with her parents. It felt like she entered a whole new world.

"Wow, everything is blue." Not the first reaction Chris expected from her daughter, but at least she wasn't complaining.

"I know. Everything looks amazing. Aria, there are a lot of cameras inside. If you ever feel uncomfortable or the feeling you don't want to be here, you tell daddy and we will get you out of here, okay? No film in the world is more important than you."

She simply nodded, not understanding why her father sounded so scared. It was just a couple of cameras. How bad could it be?

"I need you to say it, Aria. This is very important."

She looked at you, seeing that you had the same facial expression as Chris.

"If I ever get scared, I will tell daddy and he will get me out of here. Can we go inside now? I'm getting bored."

She held your hand and walked with big steps towards the carpet. Looking behind you, you saw a shocked Chris, once again in awe of his daughter. He pulled himself together and followed you guys.

You went on the carpet together as a family, posing with Chris holding your waist close to him, while Aria was in front of you guys smiling at the camera.

She was pure talent. You had your doubts, about taking her to the premiere, especially with so many people around, but Aria took it like a champ. She was well behaved, waved at some cameras, posed some, and even answered some questions from journalists.

"We are here today with none other than Chris Evans and his lovely family! Hey Aria, how excited are you that your dad is a hero?"

She looked at Chris first, asking permission if she could answer the lady. When he simply nodded, she started talking.

" I am so excited that my daddy is a hero. But he was already a superhero. You know my daddy is also Captain America!"

the three adults laughed, making Aria very confused since she didn't make a joke.

"Yeah, that's right, but who is your favorite? Buzz Lightyear or Captain America?"

" I think Buzz because Captain America kissed a lot of other ladies that weren't mommy and he is stupid for that."

Once again, she made you and Chris laugh alongside the interviewer. But she still didn't understand why they were laughing when she didn't make a joke. What was so funny?

"Girl, you are so right. Thank you, Chris, Y/N, and Aria for your answers!"

You and Chris shook her hand while Aria just flashed her a smile.

"Thank you for your question. See you later."

After you guys walked away, you turned to Aria, giving her kisses all over her face.

"Aren't you just the cutest kid ever, huh? Who told you to be this cute?"

"Mommy, stop, please, my tummy hurts!" She kept giggling while Chris was still holding her.

"Alright troublemakers, it's time to watch the movie. Y'all are excited?"

Aria and you said the same thing at the same time.

"Aye, aye captain!"

"Alright, let's go inside."

Aria set between you and Chris in the big theatre. He sometimes looked towards her daughter, seeing if he could get a glimpse of her reaction, but it was dark and he couldn't see properly. After the movie ended, you guys went straight to the car, since it was getting late and it was almost bedtime for Aria.

"So Aria, tell me, what did you think of the movie?" This was the most stressful moment of the night for Chris. Aria's opinions mattered to him, and he took them seriously.

" It was missing Woody, daddy. They were supposed to stick together. They were buddies. So I don't know. I have to think about it."

Chris felt like someone had crushed his soul. He knew from her tone that she didn't like it. He felt so disappointed in himself, that he let his daughter down.

"Oh, I'm so sorry baby, I thought that-"

" I'M JUST KIDDING DADDY, I LOVED IT! YOU DIDN'T KISS OTHER LADIES! AND BUZZ IS SO COOL BECAUSE OF YOU!"

Chris felt a tremendous relief washing over him, never been happier that his daughter was joking. You were snickering in the passenger seat next to him, laughing about the fact that your daughter got her father again.

"You little minx, you pranked daddy again! I thought you didn't like the movie! How are you so good at acting, huh?"

He turned towards his daughter, waiting for her answer.

" I am my daddy's daughter, that's why."

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gaybitchfx · 1 year

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-🍓 Character(s): Mikey

-🍓 Type of reader: M!Reader

-🍓 Category: SFW(?)

-🍓 Warning(s): Angst

-🍓 Part 2

-🍓 Song based on: Pretty Girl - Clairo

-🍓 Edited: ❌

Whenever you dropped by Mikey’s workplace whenever he forgot his lunch, he would always be with one of his female colleagues.

It didn’t bother you at first till she became noticeably close to him, but you brushed it off not wanting to seem like the jealous boyfriend. But it was hard.

She always touched him in ways you didn’t like and it just made you uncomfortable.

Of course, you wanted to say some things here and there but didn’t. “Welcome home, Manjiro.” You said with a smile as he took his shoes off.

He hummed as he walked past you once he finished taking his shoes off making your smile falter a bit. “How was work?” You asked him as you got dinner ready. “Fine.” He responded as he sat down at the table. You formed a line with your lips before smiling a soft smile again.

“I’m glad to hear that.” The two of you sat in silence as you both ate. Every time you tried striking up a conversation it would only be turned down by a simple response.

“I’m going to wash up first,” Mikey said, barely touching his food. “Okay..” You mumbled and continued eating quietly, by yourself. In bed, Mikey only faced the window side of the room, typing away at his phone.

Usually, he’d hold you till the both of you ended up falling asleep, but that gradually changed to where he wouldn’t even bother touching you unless you asked but that wouldn’t last long either.

What was so important on his phone that he wouldn’t even pay attention to you? You wanted to ask him what he was doing, but you know you’d get told a snarky comment and he’ll just ignore your existence.

So you waited, waited till he was asleep to see. “He changed his password..” You mumbled after seeing the password you put in previously was wrong.

You carefully grabbed his thumb and pressed the little button which worked. You sat up and began looking through his phone, you knew this was bad and all, but you felt like you couldn’t trust him for some odd reason. A message appeared on the screen getting your attention.

‘Can’t wait to see you tomorrow 😘’

Your heart sank momentarily. You pressed the notification and all you saw were pictures of Mikey, nude, along with pictures of that same female colleague also nude.

Some sexting was done and a conversation about you was there.

‘I can’t believe you’re with a man Manjiro’

‘I can’t either, but he’s the only thing I can settle for at the moment seeing how gullible he can be’

‘Why not be with me hm? I’ll treat you better than he can~’

‘I’ll think about it’ ‘

Alright, love you ❤️’

‘Love you too’

You turned the phone off after a while and placed it where it was originally. You lay down and faced the opposite side of Mikey as you let out quiet sobs into your pillow and covers.

The next morning you felt numb. You didn’t bother greeting him, you made his breakfast and he left for work. Once he left, you went shopping for a dress and makeup.

“A gift for your girlfriend?” The cashier asked as she put the makeup in the bag with a smile. “You could say that haha..” You smiled back before taking your leave after paying. Later that day, Mikey came home but you weren’t there to greet him nor was there any food prepared.

“Y/n?” Mikey called out as he took his shoes off and began walking around wondering where you had gone. Once he got closer to the bedroom he could hear faint songs coming from there making his brows furrow.

He opened the door and saw you seated by the dresser where the mirror was putting lipstick on, mascara had stained your cheeks and a little bit of the dress you wore.

“What the hell are you doing?” Mikey looked at you, a disgusted look drawn on his face. You sniffled as you looked at him, your eyes were puffy and red.

“Why do you love her so much?” You sobbed out, Mikey stared at you as if you were crazy. “The hell are you talking about?”

“That stupid colleague of yours! Every time I come to see you you’re always with her and she’s always touching you! I thought you loved me not her—” You were silenced by Mikey stomping over to you and landing a slap across your face. He hit you. He’s never done that before.

“Stop being a sneaky ass bitch and know your fucking place! So what if I’m always with her, huh?!” Mikey shouted at you making more tears form in your eyes.

You felt stupid.

So stupid for even doing something like this. He yelled at you for hours, hitting and slapping you a few times. That same night he left and stayed at a motel probably with her.

You stared at your phone for a while after getting changed and cleaned up, looking at old pictures of Mikey and you from the time you two were teenagers to adulthood.

It made you feel sick to your stomach and so sad.

Where did things go so wrong..?

-🍓tags: @jkloserdazai @reallyromealone @secretivemessenger @lostsomewhereinthegarden

#manjiro sano #mikey tokyo revengers #mikey x male reader #mikey x you #mikey x y/n #mikey x reader #fiction #anime #angst #male reader #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x male reader #sorry in advance

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axel-skz · 1 year

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Surpriise 🥳

A/N: I’m starting maybe an hour after my last fic… I don’t know how long this will take me to write but I’m impressed with how fast I managed to think something up lol. You might not be because the quality is meh |||| I’m going to try to make this more lighthearted… idk if future me will carry that sentiment but lets hope she does… goodluck 💀 Song shuffle on this and we got my universe :)))

Summary: Changbin had been busy with his tour and away from you for too long so you plan to surprise him.

Changbin x gender neutral reader

Changbin had been on tour for 2 months now. It was so difficult for both of you to deal with. What he didn’t know though, was that you had a surprise visit planned. All the guys were in on it.

They had been texting you non stop about how changbin had been pouting constantly, scrolling through pictures of you and complaining about how lonely he was. It felt like there was a thunder cloud hovering over him and anytime he smiled it was for a show or because you called.

You were packing your stuff as you got a call from him. You panicked for unknown reasons because unless you pointed your camera, specificaly at your suitcase, your room looked exactly the same.

You picked up the video call, ‘HEYYYY! YOU TOOK A WHOLE 5 RINGS TO PICK UP!! WHY?! HAVE I BEEN GONE TOO LONG? DO YOU NOT LOVE ME ANYMORE!?’ He threw out his wild theories and you couldn’t help but laugh.

‘It’s only been 2 months. Don’t worry, I still have faint memories of us together. Although… I think they’re fading…who are you?’ You said seriously and he gasped.

‘I KNEW IT! I’m gonna die alone oh my god…’

‘I’m the one losing memories, god, way to make your tour all about you.” You laughed.

He squinted at you, ‘you’re mean.’

‘I’m also one of your favourite people in the world. Did you call just to list off traits of mine?’

‘No. I miss you and your ungrateful ass,’ he pouted as he flopped back on his bed.

‘Don’t talk bad about my ass. It’s right there,’ you were walking out of your room when you tripped over your bag.

Good one, smart stuff.

It peaked his interest, ‘you good? What did you trip over?’

‘Oh no, I’m ok, I’m just unable to walk,’ you said in a hurry.

He got worried, ‘did you hurt yourself?’

‘NO! I just mean… I haven’t been doing much so I… forgot…’

Yeah, you’re so good at this. He’ll totally believe that. 🙄

‘You… forgot…how to walk..??’

‘Yeah, your face is so distracting and everything over the top of everything… My brain just couldn’t fathom anything else.’

This seemed to distract him and you guys talked about what had been going on recently. You managed to not fall face first somewhere after that and everything went well.

Your flight was 3 days later and you were so excited. You had told the guys to make sure changbin was distracted so he didn’t text or call you. The poor baby would think you were ignoring him.

When you landed, you rested up at the hotel you would be at temporary before their next concert. Your plan was to appear in the audience and he would look so surprised to see you. Then you would duck and make him think he imagined it.

It was mean but you would appear backstage so… no harm no foul.

Everything was going to plan and now you had seungmin walking you to a safe place to get some food before you went to the floor.

You met them all except changbin and it was so refreshing. You were just aching to hug changbin again. Although your wish came true when he walked past the room. He looked in, saw you and carried on walking because obviously he wasn’t expecting you to be there.

Jisung pushed you behind the sofa and sat in your place.

Changbin came charging back in, ‘Y/N???’

‘All these years together and I thought you knew my name,’ jisung fake cried. ‘After everything we’ve been through.’

Jeongin laughed, ‘he’s hallucinating again. God, you really can’t be away from them, can you?’

‘Codependency be like,’ hyunjin tacked on with a giggle.

Changbin sighed and side eyed the members as he left the room. ‘I’m not codependent… I just love them a lot. All your single, lonely asses can’t talk,’ he mumbled with a pout.

When he was definitely gone, Chan let you know the coast was clear. You stepped out with laughs, ‘shots fired! Damn.’

Hyunjin scowled at you, ‘Y/N shut up or so help me, I’ll call him back.’

You immediately stopped smiling and sobered up. You were about to say something but then you pretended to zip your mouth shut and gave him an overly big smile.

You spent a little more time eating then moved to go to the floor. With their help obviously, you didn’t want to accidentally run into changbin.

You were having fun, all the songs on this album were SO good. You made eye contact with changbin then he looked away but he looked back, frantically scanning the audience. You had ducked and he couldn’t find you again, he blinked a bunch, took a breath and moved away from that area.

You did this 2 more times and every time, he looked more and more confused. When the concert ended, you made your way to the security guard who would help you get backstage. It took you a little while to sift through the crowd but eventually, you made it.

As you got closer to their changing rooms, you could hear changbin talking.

‘I have no idea what’s wrong with me. I thought it was a wierd moment before but now… I actually keep seeing them everywhere. Like I could’ve sworn they were in the audience,’ you could hear him sniffling, ‘I wish I could go home… atleast for a bit.’

You knocked on the door and he opened the door. His jaw dropped as he stood there, staring at you.

‘Mail for a… ‘Changbin’? We have a package for a ‘Seo Changbin’,’ you said casually.

He turned and looked at everyone else, ‘you’re seeing this too right? They’re here? I’m not about to hug a mail man to death?’

Everyone laughed and yelled surprise. He turned around so fast and within a second, you were in a soul crushing hug.

‘I missed you too baby but I do need my ribs after this so…’ you wheezed as you lightly hugged him back. He loosened the hug with a quiet sorry.

After you had all calmed down, everyone laughed at how absolutely confused changbin looked on stage. He also apologised for calling them all lonely asses when jeongin reminded him.

It was a good day. You spent the next 2 weeks with them and loved every moment of it.

A/N: I hope this makes up for me making some of you cry in the first fic LMAO I wanted to add so much angst to this but I’ll let this be. You can all be distraught on the next one 😈 I’m really showcasing my dry sense of humour in this one 💀

[I’ve tried to look over it but if there’s anything that isn’t gender neutral about the reader, lemme know and I’ll fix it]

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mrs-johansson · 3 months

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Escape from LA - Lisa Manobal x Fem!Depp!Reader

Part 2:

“I didn’t even know you guys were coming to the show. It was a nice surprise though,” I said as we settled into the car. “You would’ve been nervous if you’d known,” Lily explained and I shrugged. “I was nervous anyway.” “You hid that very well,” Rosé chuckled. “Have I? I felt like I was gonna faint at every single dance move.” “You dance well, it wasn’t noticeable at all,” spoke Lisa for the first time with a small smile on her face. We made eye contact and my heart was just beating funny. I didn’t pay much attention to it since the adrenaline still ran through my body at that moment.

“Thanks, that's a huge compliment from you,” I said with a smile and she smiled back softly. She’s got really clear skin, damn I’m jealous.

Once we got to the hotel there were several paparazzi outside the door so we had to move quickly. “Sissy, you go first and I’ll close, yeah?” I glanced out the window, seeing multiple people standing on the two sides of the road. Lily got out of the car and the girls followed closely behind, Lisa stepping out last before I did. “Y/n! Y/n! How was the show?” Asked a man. “Good,” I smiled softly. But suddenly it got really crowded in front of us and I quickly pulled Lisa to my side. “Guys, step back,” I said loudly and pushed some people out of the way while holding onto Lisa’s hand.

Once I managed to clear a path for us, I held onto Lisa’s waist and guided her right to the door and we were in. “You okay?” I looked at the girl. “Yes, thank you for that,” she said with a hand on my shoulder.

We all went up to my hotel room and we quickly settled around the living room, room service already on the way. The conversation just started naturally, we were laughing and chatting with ease.

Suddenly Lisa gasped and we all looked at her quickly not knowing what happened. I followed her eyeline and saw Bucky waltzing out of the bedroom carefully. “Totally forgot about him. Girls, this is Bucky my cat,” I said and Lisa was already very determined to meet him so she got up and sat close to him. “Oh my god, hi,” she said with a high-pitched voice, and Bucky as the whore he is immediately gave into her touch and let her pat him. “We lost Lisa for the night,” said Rose, and she chuckled lightly at her friend. “You love cats?” I asked but Jisoo scoffed. “She has 5,” she said and my mouth fell open. “5?” “And a dog,” Jennie added and I just found it hard to believe. Lisa was quick to bring Bucky back over to us and he comfortably laid in her lap as they settled on the floor. “He’s in good hands then.”

“What do you guys want to drink? Wine, champagne, or shots? I can’t really choose,” I went up to the mini-bar in the room. “Wine would be great.”

I poured everyone a glass of wine and soon the food came too that we ordered. Some of us sat on the floor, someone on the couch.

“When are you guys going back on the road?” I asked while eating the pasta that I got for myself. “In about two weeks. We’re going to Malaysia,” said Jennie. “But you guys are coming back to the US later this year, right?” “In the summer yeah, they’re gonna be kind of last shows, then we go back to Soul for two shows and that’s it,” explained Rosé. “I have to go to a couple of shows, I’ve only seen Coachella so far. Lily’s always bragging about how good the shows are and I’m just so jealous of her.” “You should totally come, that would be awesome,” Lisa said with her mouth full of food but eyes very fixated on the conversation. “I will, I will. I have a couple of weeks off along the tour so I can finally make it work.” “How many shows will you do?” “106 or something, I don’t know.” “How?” Jisoo asked and I smiled. “I sleep. I literally sleep, perform, sleep, perform. I’m sure you guys know.”

We’ve talked about all sorts of things throughout the night. I asked them about the whole trainee thing and I was fascinated by how they made it through. If I was there I probably would’ve been eliminated on day one. The Idol came up and I was excited to hear the girls’ opinions and of course, they were very supportive of Jennie just like I was of Lily. They were all so nice and funny, I was genuinely surprised by how quickly we got along and spoke without being weird and awkward.

Rose was so fun, we talked a lot about music and how she’s writing all the time but scared to share it with other people. I tried to give her some advice on these things and just told her how exciting it is once you get different stories in a song.

Jisoo and I had a really fun time and our conversation was mostly about her refusing to speak English so we were basically playing Activity. She has a great sense of humor and I love how she makes fun of the other girls with just facial expressions.

With Jennie, we caught up since the last time we saw each other. She showed me pictures of her dog and told me all about how she’s a little nervous but excited about The Idol coming out soon. What I heard from Jennie and Lily it’s going to be crazy and I really don’t know what to expect other than I’m excited for them.

And Lisa was quiet. Towards me at least because she was talking with everyone but with me, not really. I could tell it wasn’t because she didn’t like me because she seemed to enjoy my jokes and paid attention to my stories. Maybe it was the language barrier but she seemed very good in English so I was confused. Bucky didn’t really move from her side. Sometimes he wandered around the girls and me but eventually he went back to Lisa each time.

“I’m a little drunk not gonna lie,” I leaned against the foot of the couch. “Same, should we play something?” Suggested Rose and with that she grabbed my attention quickly. “Oh gosh, yes! Any ideas?” I looked around and seconds later, Lisa spoke. “Truth or drink?” She came up with the idea and we all agreed. I brought a bottle of vodka and some orange juice for chasers just in case.

“Jennie, you should start,” I said while pouring a shot for everyone beforehand. “Okay, Lily. Truth or drink, did you ever get turned on while filming a scene for The Idol?” She asked with an evil smirk. Lily chuckled and she shook her head. “Easily no. Abel is not my type at all,” she said and I shrugged knowing that he was really not. “Glad it didn’t go the other way,” I said and she gave me a dismissing look which made me smile. “Your turn.” Jennie nudged Lily and she looked around the room. “Who was the worst in bed out of everyone you slept with so far?” She asked and I sighed. “We’re on these questions already? It’s literally the second question, anyway uhm…” I leaned my head back thinking of every person I slept with. “Some guy from one of your campaigns. I don’t remember his name, but I think he was older by 3 or 4 years and he was crazy hot but he was so bad dude. He couldn’t tell what’s what and he thought everything was going fine and I was enjoying what he was doing but damn I was turned off by 20 minutes of it,” I explained. “When was this?” Asked Lily. “8 years ago or something,” I shrugged. “Okay, me. Uhm…” I looked at the three girls, Rose had kind of a terrified face on so I was sure not to ask her, and then I saw Lisa all in her little world, patting Bucky.

“Lisa…” I dragged out the a which made her look up with a curious look in her big eyes. “Have you ever given your partner a sexy dance?” I asked with a small smile and she blushed right away, shaking her head and looking back at Bucky. A nervous chuckle left her mouth before she answered. “No, my boyfriend’s not really into that,” she said shyly and my eyebrows furrowed. Not into that? What is he gay, had he seen his girl? And she can dance. Like dance. I didn’t even know she had a boyfriend in the first place. “Not into that? How?” I asked out of pure curiosity. People would line up to get a dance by her. “I don’t know, it’s not his thing,” she shrugged and swiftly looked at Jisoo. She asked her a question in Korean and clearly, I didn’t understand a thing but Jisoo seemed to think about it for a second then chuckled to herself before starting to tell a quick story that made Lisa laugh.

How can a guy not enjoy a potential lap dance from a girl like Lisa? I’m still hung up on this.

We played a few rounds and we all took at least two more shots each so I don’t think any of us had a clear mind.

Rosé was the next person to ask someone and her eyes fell on me. “Y/n, truth or drink, would you kiss the person next to you?” She asked and the last words were muffled by her laughter but I could hear it clearly. And since to my left was Lily and to my right Lisa, I guess she wasn’t referring to my sister.

I glanced at Lisa who was visibly avoiding eye contact with me but a defeated smile was still on her face. “I mean yeah,” I said with a confident look, and the three girls “Ooo”d while Lily just shook her head unamused. “But Lisa has a boyfriend, so out of respect that can’t happen,” I said and they started booing which made me pick up the vodka shot in front of me and the one in front of Lisa which I handed her. “We should drink this,” I said and she gladly took the glass but meanwhile she showed her middle finger to her booing friends. “Good idea,” she took the glass and we cheersed before downing the shot. Lisa put the class back on the table and cleared her throat then leaned close to me. I could feel her hot breath on my ear and the side of my neck.

My head was a little fuzzy from the shot so my balance wasn’t that good. Lisa was close to my ear and I turned my head a little so I could hear her perfectly. “You wanna piss them off?” She husked in my ear and I got goosebumps from just that. I found her eyes and she clearly had something in mind. “What do you suggest?” I couldn’t help but look her up and down. The alcohol really got in my head. “Do you trust me?” She asked me and her accent just made it sound so convincing. I nodded and she glanced at the girls, who were chatting.

“Just go with it,” she said and the next second her hands were in my face. Our eyes met and she was clearly in a better state than me. Lisa had pretty doe eyes, and with a little scares in them, she gave me a small smile. “It’s okay,” I said quietly and nodded, knowing what she was planning.

When you kiss someone for the first time, take a second to look at them. They are so new, so unfamiliar. Right now you don't know how they taste, how their hands will press against your skin, how they'll breathe. You won't see them like this again.

Lisa leaned in and I let her do whatever she wanted. She seemed to be serious about whatever was happening but still hesitant so I was just happy to participate.

Our lips touched and every sound around us muffled out. Her soft hands framed my face, and her lips felt so fluffy. The kiss was slow and clearly for show.

As we both became short of breath she pulled back but her hands remained on my face. I looked down at her lips and then back into her eyes. She wasn’t my first kiss but this… this was different. Drunk or not.

“Don’t you have a boyfriend?” I asked lowly, to which she rolled her eyes. “It is complicated,” she said with an annoyed tone. Her eyes stared at my lips. “How so?” I heard ‘It’s complicated’ a million times, who knows which situation she’s in?

Lisa didn’t move her hands from my face but now she tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. “It’s a business thing,” she said and I raised my eyebrows, not yet hearing this one. “Is he a guy at the company or what?” I questioned wanting to know more.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I don’t know if it was the booze or simply her. “No, he’s around the same age as us. A business guy,” said Lisa clearly not interested in sharing more about him. So basically he’s got money but how is that a business thing for her? “Is this a long-term thing or what?” I asked. “It’s for this year.” “But it’s not public?” She looked back into my eyes with a slight smile. “You ask a lot of questions,” she mumbled, then pressed a kiss on my lips. “I just wanna know who I’m kissing,” I smirked and leaned closer, almost touching our lips but pulled away at the last minute. “We can talk later,” she said before connecting our lips again with more passion. Lisa swiped her tongue across my bottom lip, wanting to deepen the kiss and I gladly agreed. I lifted my left hand to her side, pulling her closer.

I felt like my head wasn’t in the right place. At that moment I thought I could kiss her forever but I still had the word boyfriend lingering in the back of my mind.

She was fierce with her kisses but still felt like she was holding back for obvious reasons. I didn’t want to move my hand from her side, out of respect to her and the girls. The girls.

“Okay, you can stop now,” Jennie’s voice made Lisa pull back and clear her throat. She glanced at me with a hint of mischief in her eyes and all I could do was smile. I looked on my phone to check the time and it was already 1 am. I didn’t mind staying up late since I didn’t have rehearsal in the morning and I wasn’t tired anymore.

Lisa blocked out all the teasing comments from her best friends and I looked at Lily who had a very unimpressed look on her face. I raised a brow and she just shook her head before going on her phone.

We chatted for a while then they thought it would be better if I went to bed and got some sleep for the show tonight. They called for their driver and once he said he was here we all got up and I walked them out to the door.

“We should hang out more if you girls are staying in LA,” I said to them. “Yes, definitely that would be fun,” said Rose, sneakily eyeing Lisa who didn’t dare to say anything to my suggestion. “Thanks for having us over,” came Jennie to hug me bye. “Of course, I had fun.” I hugged Jisoo and Rosé bye too and they already walked off leaving Lisa standing there. “I guess I'll see you at the show tonight,” I said with my hands in the pocket of my sweater. She nodded with a smile and spread her arms for a hug and who was I to decline? Her arms went around my shoulders and mine around her waist. As Lisa pulled back, she left a kiss on my cheek. “It was fun kissing you,” she whispered and I chuckled. “The pleasure’s all mine. Hey, can I give you my number? You should call me when you get to the show,” I said and she nodded. “Yeah.” She got her phone out we exchanged numbers and with a quick goodbye, she followed the girls.

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y/nfleurdepp SoFi Stadium Night 1🩶 What a way to start this year with you guys! I love every single one of you who came today and I hope you had a great time🤍 So excited to see you my Fleurs all around the world, this one’s gonna be fun🌷

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pokegalla · 2 years

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Hey! I just discovered your blog and I love your writing! and i wanted to ask please epic or cross, which s/o is some kind of goat monster very similar to human (similar to tubbo) has heterochromia, piebaldism and vitiligo pls

Ok at first I didn’t know what all that was until I searched it. Now I feel dumb cause I HAVE seen it but forgot the names 🤦‍♀️. But yo that sounds like an awesome character holy shit- (they sound GORGEOUS).

And yo….I’ve been DYING to write for Epic. So imma write for both boyos (I love them both). Also thanks! Welcome to the blog and I hope you enjoy your stay! Check out my AU too! Trying to get it more popular….but ok I’m rambling now. Enjoy!

(Ok slightly suggestive in Epic’s part. Just a warning)

Epic and Cross with a Goat Monster!S/o with many brilliant features

Cross:

* Oooooooooo you know this boy is simping.

* Sure he’s seen monsters from all over the AUs but nobody quite caught his eyes the way you did. Your different color eyes, your marbled skin, your different shaded hair. You looked so interesting, so beautiful. When he officially met you, he was a stuttering mess. Mans couldn’t get a proper sentence out.

* When you guys do start dating, he is more straightforward and confident with his compliments. It’s not long before he has you blushing. And if you feel insecure? Prepare for a barrage of kisses, compliments and flirting (shy flirting but still). I have warned you.

* ANYone who decides to bully you? I swear they have a deathwish. They must because how they don’t see a skeleton nearby ready to slice their asses? And someone flirting with you? Just as bad.

* He loves his lovely S/o no matter what they are or what they look like. And he’ll be there to protect you always.

Mini story time!!!

You looked in the mirror to examine your looks. You always felt….like the odd one out. These conditions were rare in humans and even RARER in monsters. You couldn’t help but feel abnormal. Cross was walking by and noticed you staring in the mirror. He smiled and sneaked behind you.

He suddenly spoke up, “Wow you look amazing.”

You jumped and bonked his head, “YOU SCARED ME DUMDUM!!!”

He laughed and kissed your cheek, “Aw come on. I’m just appreciating the view~”

You blushed and huffed, “Ain’t nothing much to appreciate.” A moment of silence passed between you two. Oh you knew you fucked up. He suddenly hoisted you up bridal style. “Noooooo Crossy noooooo I need to get to work!!!” You threw you in bed and he got on, straddling you and began giving you kisses and hugs. You giggled and tried pushing him off but he wouldn’t budge.

“So what was it you said? Ain’t much to appreciate,” He tickled you making you laugh more, “You’re just giving me more excuses to point out all the things I admire about you~”

You sigh after he finally let up with his attacks and you cupped his face, “I love you my Oreo knight.”

He smiled sweetly, “Love you too, my angel”

Epic:

* He’s pretty good at hiding his feelings let’s be honest. But you can always count on seeing a faint blush on his face whenever you passed by.

* Upon first meeting you, he was stunned by your beauty and as a scientist he was super curious of seeing so many rare features on a monster. He had so many questions!

* Dating him was something he’s still shocked about. He still can’t believe you wanted to date him. But he is beyond happy and shows you off to all of his friends. You feel insecure? Bro. You gonna tell it to this guy? This man will PICK YOU UP and run around the town saying “THIS IS MAH WAIFU/HUSBANDO! THEY ARE DAH BEST AND I LUV THEM!!!” Never again. Never again will you think lowly of yourself. At least he got a good laugh outta of you.

* What MADMAN would be crazy enough to bully you in front of the meme lord himself? Must I remind you he has power of god and anime by his side? One glare from him should be warning enough….flirting he’s ok with. But if you look uncomfortable, he’ll help you get away from the person….and he’ll probably glare at them if they get a little too aggressive.

* All memes aside, he loves you as much as cookies! And that’s a special place in his soul. He loves you and is thankful to have you as his S/o.

Mini story time!!!

You were baking a special surprise for your silly skellie. You just wanted to make him smile since he’s always making you laugh. You thought it was the least you could do. You turned off the oven and gasped when your eyes were suddenly covered.

“Guess whoooooo,” The person behind you said.

“Hmmmm could it be my favorite Cookie Monster?” I asked playfully.

“Ding ding ding! You are coooooorrect! And the lovely contestant deserves a prize,” Epic tilted your head towards him to give you a kiss, “Hey Marble cookie. What’s cooking? Smells good in here.”

“You’re telling me you can’t tell me what that smell is Mr. Cookie Monster?” You said.

He practically drooled, “Bruh!!! What’s dah hold up then?! Gimme dah cookies now!”

“You hold on! You try to eat them all as I’m taking it out! No funny movements,” You said.

He pouted but at least he sat down and listened. This time he didn’t steal any cookies. When you served them, he noticed the cookies were quite literally marble cookies. He smiled mischievously as he got an idea.

“These cookies are pretty yummy babe but….,” He suddenly leaned closer and kissed you on the lips, quickly parting to say, “I think I like the taste of the original marble cookie much better~”

You blushed heavily before shoving a cookie in his mouth, “I swear you are so random!”

“You know yah like it~,” he teased.

He got bonked on the head, “Horny jail for you!”

“Nuuuuuuuuuu not again!!!” He shouted. You both laugh and finish up the cookies.

#my writing #self insert #undertale au #funny #fluff #undertale au headcanons #oneshot #undertale au x reader #sans x reader #epic sans #cross sans #reader is goat monster with beautiful features #body comfort

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ailendolin · 9 months

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Hello 😘 Can I ask for Rain for Disstari? 💙

Of course you can, dear! You know I love writing for these two 💙

This little ficlet is set in my Second Chances verse where Voltari and Dissectus joined the Elders' fight against Cuddly Dick and are now slowly acclimating to a life free of oppression.

List of prompts is here. Filled prompts are here, here, here and here on AO3.

Prompts are closed.

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In The Rain

“Have you ever done this?”

Dissectus looked up from the book he was reading. “Done what?”

“Played in the rain,” Voltari said softly and nodded towards the Youngers outside.

Dissectus regarded him quietly for a moment before he put his book down and joined him by the window. A gentle summer rain was falling outside and in the middle of it were the Youngers, smiling and laughing and looking like they were having the time of their lives. A half-smile tugged at Dissectus’s lips. “Can’t say I have.”

Voltari heaved a heavy sigh and turned away from the window. “We’ve missed out on so much, haven’t we?”

He looked lost as he stood there with his thin arms wrapped around himself and his gaze far away in the past. Dissectus had heard Voltari allude to his childhood often enough over the years to know it had been a lonely one. Most Overlord childhoods were but Voltari’s father had been especially strict and ruthless, going so far as to keep his son separated from his peers until Voltari was old enough to join the Academy. The isolation had left deep scars – some of which, Dissectus feared, not even time would be able to heal.

“No one’s stopping you from doing any of those things now,” he pointed out gently.

Voltari raised one elegant eyebrow at him. “I am not a child anymore.”

Dissectus scoffed.

“Do you honestly believe that matters? After everything we’ve been through?” When Voltari looked away, he crossed the distance between them and cupped Voltari’s face between his hands. Looking him deep in the eyes, he said, “Stop overthinking everything. If you want to play in the rain with the Youngers, we’ll go outside and play in the rain. It’s as easy as that.”

“We?” Voltari whispered.

Dissectus’s face softened. “Yes, we. Or do you think I’m letting you have all the fun on your own?”

With that, he reached for Voltari’s hand and pulled him out of the library. The sound of the Youngers’ laughter greeted them when they stepped out into the garden, and it was only when young Irk spotted them that Dissectus subtly released his hold.

“Have you come to play with us?” Irk ask excitedly. Behind him, the other Youngers stopped their playing to look at them with curious and hopeful eyes.

Dissectus turned to Voltari. “I don’t know – are we, Tari?”

Voltari huffed out a faint laugh. “I suppose we are.”

The Youngers didn’t notice the nervous tremor in Voltari’s hand or the uneasy way the muscles twitched around his damaged eye. They only saw a new playmate and exchanged thrilled grins with each other before running over and grabbing Voltari’s hands.

“We’re going to have so much fun!” Alvin exclaimed and pulled at Voltari’s hand until he finally followed him out onto the wet grass and into the rain. “We’ve been puddle jumping just now! It’s when you jump into a puddle and try to get everyone as wet and muddy as possible!”

Voltari’s shoulders relaxed a little as Alvin and Sepal dragged him over to the nearest puddle and proceeded to show him how it’s done. “Now it’s your turn!”

With one last look over his shoulder at Dissectus, Voltari took a deep breath and jumped into the puddle. Water and mud splashed everywhere, making the Youngers shriek with laughter, and after a second of stunned silence, Voltari started laughing too. A heavy weight seemed to fall off him as he stood there with rain running down his face and not a worry in the world, and for a moment, Dissectus was struck by how beautiful he looked.

Then young Daisy and Barry tugged at his hand and pulled him forward, and he forgot all about his wildly beating heart he joined Voltari and the Youngers in the rain.

#voltari #dissectus #disstari #yonderland #yonderland fic #my fic #ask game prompt ficlet #birthday prompts 2023

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like-rain-or-confetti · 1 year

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DARLING DARLING

VANITY MY LOVE

I don't recall if it's been done 🤔 but here's an angst idea: they accidentally kill you

I'd like it on the record that this was not me. It was requested and I hurt too- thanking you.

LETS GOOOOOO.

Scarecrow: Your eyes wide as you struggled to breathe, chest tight. That and the minimum affects of the fear toxin only made you more panicked. The fear was enough to paralyse you as well as the need to breathe making you stiff trying to maintain as much oxygen. You reached out to Jonathan, all he had to do was give you the inhaler behind him. Amidst the sounds of your gasps tears sprung in your eyes. Realisation set in when you finally understood why Jonathan was only staring at you. You were frightened and that was his weakness. If he didn’t snap out of it, you were going to die. "Oh honey..." He cooed, in awe with a faint smile on his face. You were so beautiful.” Your wide pleading eyes entrapped him as tears spilled. Your mouth moved, as though trying to speak but breathing was more important. In that moment he completely forgot that he wanted you alive. Jonathan had to consider every consequence of everything he says and does. Especially in romantic relationships. He knew you had asthma and the fear toxin could affect asthmatics that little bit more. He had never seen you so afraid and he couldn’t help but crave more. He turned to your inhaler behind him. He was considering grabbing it, yet something made him stop because if he did, that wonderful expression would be gone. He’d likely never see it again unless he forced these situations to happen. Then it struck him, if he didn’t help you. You’d die. He didn’t want you dead. That was the one thing he was sure about when it came to you. The silence brought him out of his internal battle. He turned back to you. You were sprawled on your stomach, hand limp in front of you. Eyes empty and staring off. “(Y/N)?” Jonathan called quietly, moving to his knees beside your body. He got no response. “No...no...this can’t be.” Denial hit him first, a growing anxiety brewing as you didn’t stir. “I wasn’t...I didn’t...”

The Riddler: You were nervous about approaching the topic of Batman with Edward. Anything could set Edward off. There was no keeping secrets from Edward, he always found out. It was better he found out from you rather than someone else. As predicated, at the very mention of Batman, he went off the rails. Immediately you knew it was a mistake. "Nevermind, it doesn't matter-" He interrupted you. "What did he say to you!?" He snapped. Head hung as his hands held him up over the desk. "He...he warned me." You said quietly. "Warned you of what? Did he threaten you!?" Edward demanded. "No, it wasn't like that!" "Then tell me what he said, you idiot!" Edward bellowed and you jumped. "He thinks you're two wound up and that you're going to hurt me." You said carefully and quiet. Silence filled the air. "What?" He turned to look at you, brow furrowed. You let out a nervous exhale. "Why...why would he say that? He's wrong!" Edward exclaimed. "I know." You said quickly. "What kind of imbecile does he take me for!? Like I'd take our feud out on you- you told him how ridiculous that was right!? Tell me you didn't believe him!" Edward ranted. You stared at him, not certain if it was rhetorical or not. Although the pause told Edward a very different story. "You don't believe him, do you (Y/N)?" A dark expression crossed his face. Suspicion across his features thickly. "No." You fidgeted. Edward took a step forward. "I wouldn't...you know that." He said to himself. "I do know that." You said quietly. "Do you!?" He spat!? "Then why do you look so uncertain!? Have I ever raised a hand to you!?" Edward charged and you backed up towards the wall behind you. "Why are you backing away!? I wouldn't hurt you! I'm not so lowly like my father! Don't you ever compare me to him!" "I didn-" You were cut off with the Riddlers hands around your neck. "Listen to me!" He spat. "I've never desired to hurt you! I have never taken my anger out on you! I know what that's like! Do you know what that's like!? I wouldn't!" His hands tightened around your throat, pressing you further into the wall. "He doesn't know me like you do! He doesn't!" He smiled slightly through his fear and panic. "Nobody knows me like you do so you can't let him get in the way! I'd never hurt you! Never! You know that, right!?"He pleaded and begged you, feeling you squeeze his shoulders, digging your nails in. He could only smile, relieved that he was getting through to you. Your eyes filled with tears of terror. He couldn't have that. He couldn't stomach you being afraid of him not now- not ever. His smile widened as the fear slowly faded from your eyes. "You don't know how much I love you!" He smiled through the tears in his own eyes that threatened to fall. "I would give my life for you! I would! I would!" Your fingers relaxed. "You understand now, right? You see that now? That I love you just as you love me. Just like it's supposed to be!" Edward took a breath and only then did he realise that you were very still and the look in your eyes was vacant, empty. He realised where his hands were and pulled back sharply. You moved with him, falling forward and he caught you with a yelp. "(Y/N)...? (Y/N)!" He cried out as he fell to the ground with you in his arms. He had been here before. He just couldn't believe it had happened again. "What did you...no!" He tilted your head towards him. "No! No! (Y/N)!?" For the first time in a long time, Edward let out a pained scream of pure heartbreak.

Black Mask: You had been talking hurriedly, trying to reassure Roman that the deal didn’t matter. A better one could come around. You had lost him a lot of money that was his for the taken if you hadn’t jumped the gun. This is why his partners were never involved. They couldn’t handle the pressure. Now it was gone and Roman was livid. In a burst of uncontrolled anger, he lashed out. It was a fairly strong push and he had completely forgotten about the large hole behind you that builders had left. Coming to his senses, he reached out for you with a yell but it was too late. Your scream was the last thing he heard. The plastic barricades weren't enough to stop you at such a force and a rather sharp pipe was upright. It went through your temple securing you to the ground. Like a knife to butter, you were killed on impact as a trickle of blood began to seep from the wound. He jumped down immediately but one look at your blank expression told him you were gone. He yelled again in horror and disbelief. Roman didn't hear his henchmen at all. Some freaked out, others insisted he had to go before someone came along and discovered you. Roman was too distraught to care. "Baby...come on!" He said through a tight jaw, his eyes welling up with tears. Someone grabbed his shoulder and just as quickly Roman pulled out his gun and fired a shot through the henchman’s chest. A tear ran down his cheek behind his mask as he pressed a masked kiss to your cheek. “I love you, baby.” The only admission of guilt he could give, unable as always to actually say the word ‘sorry’.

Two-Face: He didn't have the patience that he used to. This particular night, he was enraged eith a heist that had been ruined by a Batman sighting and you stepped in before he took it too far. Everything happened so quickly that you didnt even hear him take off the safety before you reached for Harvey. "Stop! Don't do this- just put it dow-!" You were cut off. *BANG* The two of you froze in place, in shock. You were the first to break away, looking down at your stomach. Harvey also looked down, catching sight of the red pool growing on your shirt by the second. You let out a shaky breath and fell forward onto him. He gasped, the air finding his lungs again. He went to the ground with you, cradling you in his arms. "(Y/N)! Shit! Shit! Shit! What have I done!? Look at me, gorgeous! Focus on me." He dug for his phone in his pocket. "I'm so sorry, beautiful! I didn't-!" He let out a cry of anguish. Your shallow breaths slowed. "Stay with me!" He begged through uncontrollable sobs as you went limp. "I'm so sorry!"

Penguin: Oswald's hand shot out stopping you from picking up the drink beside Oswald's. "No, no. That's Falcone's. You'll need to make your own, sweetheart." Your brow furrowed as you watched him move into the next room. "He's not even here yet." You grumbled. "I'll just make him another one." You jumped as you heard Penguin greet Falcone from the next room and hurried into action. Half way through dinner you shifted, not feeling well. It was so sudden, your smile vanished. You touched your throat, worry etched across your face but barely seconds later, you were wretching and coughing. "Sweetheart!?" Oswald rushed out of his seat towards you. Your hands were tightly around your throat. Your eyes were wide and pleading. Blood rushed to your face as foam bubbled around your mouth. Falcone came around the other aide, kneeling as Oswald pulled you out of your chair. You began to choke. "What's wrong!? Did you take something!?" Oswald screamed in a panic. "Roll them on their side." Falcone ordered as he snapped his fingers towards one of his men. Oswald complied. Your knuckles were turning white from squeezing his hands. Half moon indents appearing from your nails. Your veins popped through, visible just below the skin. Minutes later, everything stopped. You were unresponsive. "Sweetheart? Come on, sweetheart, look at me." He shook you. "Sweetheart!" Oswald was never the same. What made Oswald sick was knowing exactly what had happened. You didn't do what he told you and took the glass meant for Falcone. Now he had to play it off like one of his men did it, passing the blame and Oswald had no idea.

Mad Hatter: He had called the only two real friends he had. Jonathan and Edward, he hurriedly begged the two through tears to come and help. The arrived to a horrific sight. Jervis' back was to the wall, sobbing hysterically as he held you to his chest. He cradled you gently as the two stared at your bloodied body. "What happened?" Jonathan asked quietly, receiving more sobs as Jervis tried to respond. "The Jabberwocky was here! It was! It attacked (Y/N)! They won't wake up! Please wake them up!" He cried. Edward looked at Jervis' bloodied knuckles. "Jervis..." Jonathan crouched down and pressed his fingers into your neck. "Please! Please, wake them up!" Jervis begged Jonathan through tears. "Jervis, look at your hands!" Edward cut in before Jonathan could reply. "You did this!" "No! No! I-I saved them! I saved them from the Jabberwocky, it's gone!" "The Jabberwocky isn't real, you moron!" Edward snapped. Jervis shook his head violently. "It's true! I-I wouldn't- I couldn't..." Jervis sobbed harder, slowly looking down at you. He looked to his two friends with desperation. "They-They're going to forgive me though!? Please! They're going to forgive me though!?" Jonathan reached out for your body, gently prying you from Jervis. "You have to fix them!" Jervis cried. "Jervis," Jonathan began quietly. "I can't fix them. No one can fix them. (Y/N) is dead." Jervis couldn't believe it. His worse fears no longer just a worry in his head. He was living his worst nightmare.

#batman #batman villains #request #the riddler #batman scenarios #scarecrow #two face #black mask #mad hatter #edward nygma #jonathan crane #harvey dent #roman sionis #jervis tetch #penguin #oswald cobblepot

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emerald-notes · 2 years

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Our Moon

Fandom: BTS Pairing: Jimin x Female Reader x Taehyung Genre: Angst and a bit of Fluff Word Count: 920 Words

Summary: What would you do once you find out on the day of your wedding that your best friend is actually in love with you?

“C’mon,” I said to my sister who was helping me getting ready, “pass me the earrings.”

It was getting late. I had a reputation of always being on time for every occasion. I didn’t want to spoil that, not on my own wedding.

“Whoa…” I was startled seeing someone peeking behind me through the mirror. “Jimin!” I called in excitement.

My best friend gave me a wide smile and entered the room. I hurriedly put my earrings on and stood up in front of him.

“So, what do you think?” I asked, showing off my wedding outfit.

“God!” Jimin chuckled, “You’re shining brighter than the moon.”

“Well, of course, I do.”

“Taehyung will faint once he sees you. Just wait.”

“Oh no!” I pretended to be shocked, “Who am I to marry then?”

“Don’t worry.” Jimin said, “There won’t be any lack of volunteers to be your groom instead.”

I punched him in the arm and we both burst into a fit of stupid laughter. My sister rolled her eyes and said, “I’m gonna go fix my hair. Don’t be late, y/n.” Then she went away leaving me alone with my best friend.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” I said, looking into Jimin’s eyes. For some reason, I was getting emotional making my eyes watery.

“Please, dear.” Jimin took my face on both of his hands, “don’t cry. I don’t think I can handle that right now. I swear I’ll break down.”

I smiled and said, “You’ll always stay by my side, won’t you?”

“Always.” Jimin said holding my hand and leading me outside.

I walked down the aisle with my father by my side. Taehyung was looking at me with the box smile on his face. I could feel my stomach twisting, not sure if it were the butterflies or anxiety.

As soon as I stood up facing Taehyung, I glanced side ways to catch a look at Jimin. He was at the very front, smiling at me. But I noticed that his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“Is he bothered by anything?” I thought anxiously.

The priest cleared his throat making me aware of my surrounding. I quickly looked at Taehyung. He was still smiling but there was a bit of nervousness in him too.

The marriage ceremony was done in a flash. In a moment, everyone was cheering and drinking and congratulating us. I was overwhelmed by all the things that were occurring at once. In the middle of all the chaos, I was still searching for Jimin, who was nowhere to be seen.

Taehyung noticed the distress on my face, “Darling, are you okay?”

“Where’s Jimin?” I asked right away.

Taehyung looked around for a while, “I didn’t see him since the morning.”

I didn’t want to worry Taehyung. So, I said, “Let’s go get ourselves some drink. I’m sure he’ll show up.”

We were drinking and planning about our future; which mostly consisted of Taehyung ranting about having two children (a boy and a girl) and how adorable they would be. I could sense Taehyung was getting drunk by the time. He slowly started to talk in his alien language and I couldn’t help but laugh.

When I almost forgot about Jimin, he finally showed up with messy hair and puffy eyes. He looked like he had some drinks. He wasn’t walking straight.

“Hey, Jimin!” I ran towards him, “Are you feeling alright?”

“Yeah,” Jimin chuckled, “I’m fine.”

“Come sit with us.”

The boys were drinking a little too much. I was trying to stop them which was not helping at all. They were talking about the old times. How I had met Jimin for the first time; just a mere friendship turned into such a close bond. How Jimin had introduced me to Taehyung. And how soon we were already falling for each other.

“And now,” Jimin slurred, “you are taking her away, leaving me into this darkness, all alone. Why? Why?” He was trying to hold Taehyung by his shirt collar.

“Jiminie,” Taehyung pouted, “Why are you saying this? What do you mean?”

Jimin was laughing. It sounded so fake that it felt like a lunatic was laughing at his own joke.

But I knew exactly what Jimin had meant by those words. I remembered about that day clearly.

It was a Halloween party. I was a cat and Taehyung a tiger. Jimin, on the other hand, was a really cute puppy. Taehyung and I had just started to date for about a week then. But we were already head over heels for each other.

When we were taking a photo together as a couple, Jimin had interrupted us and stood beside me.

“Jimin!” Taehyung said in an irritated voice, “Let me take a photo with my moon.”

Jimin put my hand over his shoulder while posing for the photo. He corrected Taehyung and said, “Our moon.”

Taehyung had taken that moon away from his sky. He was now alone in the dark night. This was exactly what he had meant.

But why? Did he love me too? Was I dumb enough to not notice that? Hadn’t Jimin did everything Taehyung had done for me and more?

Jimin looked at me with an expression I had never seen on him before. It wasn’t just sadness, but regret. My eyes were filling up with tears. I wanted to ask him, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Jimin slowly nodded his head towards me and said, “It’s too late, isn’t it?”

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unoisveimved-un-proffesional · 1 year

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Now, I have a very funny story to tell.

A long time ago, when I was around 9 years old, I had a very specific dream. It was in first person, I was somewhat there, a character addressed me, but I always felt more omnipresent, and I looked at everything through a cinematic lens, not like I was there, but like I was watching a movie. I looked and there was a cute androgynous cat-like person in a raincoat thing with a scarf and a hat, and they were on a bridge with a fox, and looking at a city, coated in a red tinge. The water nearly perfectly reflected the city. The cat person turned and talked to me. I forgot what they said, as you do with a dream after many years. There was also a moment where we went to a little bar inside one of the big city buildings, and ate pancakes while looking at the atmospheric world bathed in a faint red light.

I wasn’t there, but I felt like I was. I knew I was just watching, so I was somewhat startled when the cat-person began talking to me, because I wasn’t there, I was like a ghost. They spoke like they knew me, and wanted to know how things were going for me, checking in on someone who you haven’t met in a while. While I’ve slowly began to forget the dream, it stuck with me throughout the years. Not a day passed where it didn’t cross my mind. It was so vivid, yet so fantastical, like it wasn’t real, but I still experienced it like it was. Eventually, it just became a memory of a dream, but I held on to it. I remember the cat-person, and that one fox who they sat with.

So, imagine my surprise when, years later, while playing the Undertale fangame Don’t Forget, and looking at the roster of skins, a character named Niko popped up. I was with my brothers at the time, and so they didn’t understand my shock and were trying to calm me down, but I was overwhelmed. Like a moth to a flame, I looked up the game Niko was from, and instantly purchased OneShot. Played the game through, Solstice and all. I loved it, and cried twice. What a beautiful game. But, I still don’t know what that was about, why I had that dream, why it turned out to be wholly real, and why I remembered it the most among all my other dreams, many many dreams, and it was just the one.

I got my transition name from the alias I used in OneShot though, and have since had multiple dreams where I was with Niko, shopping, taking a walk, I’d just pop into space with them and do something mundane. It’s bizarre, and unlike my initial dream, I am physically present in the dream, also unlike the actual game.

Anyway, that was my unique OneShot journey. The game itself is a wonderfully crafted experience, and it catered exactly to me, so I loved it and still absolutely love it. But beyond the game, I have so much of a connection with it, and I will never know why. Is it a sign of fate or something? It’s already given me my new name which I based on the default name setting on my computer I played OneShot on. So I’ll never know, but it’s a fun story, and I’m glad to have been able to experience such a unique journey, and it’s given me a more developed sense of my own fate and life. So, thanks OneShot, for giving me many kinds of mystical experiences, both literal and figurative. And thanks Niko, for checking on me before I even met you. I can’t believe we met again, before we ever even met. Dreams are weird man, dreams are weird.

#oneshot #niko oneshot #oneshot niko #wildest dreams #dreams i had

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thekidsarentalright · 11 months

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ok bestie i’ve been thinking abt the setlist for so long bc i’m gonna be at the first show(!!) which is like. terrifying in a good way lmao 😭 i’m like “how much are they gonna damage me emotionally with this set?” so i have a Lot of thoughts lmaooo

for stardust songs, the title track would fuck me up the most, i’m SO hoping for that one… but if there’s only a few songs from it i think what a time to be alive is my other biggest hope just bc i rlly want to scream the bridge 😭 but i’ve Also been wanting i am my own muse as an opener… idc if it’s unlikely, that would go so hard!! tbh i’d be fine with any of the songs from stardust bc that album is glorious. pete could literally do baby annihilation and i’d be cheering lol

also YESSS to the idea of rotating songs!! especially if they’re like what tswift does for surprise songs. that would be amazing bc it makes whatever song u get special, yk? esp if they’re songs that haven’t been played in a long time (or ever! my tswift show got songs she’d never played live before and it was Fucking Insane, so i rlly want fob to do something similar and just go crazy w it)

also rlly excited abt deep cuts/older songs… if they do headfirst slide or calm before the storm again i think i’ll faint. absolutely can’t believe those are the realistic options lmao… everything abt that is insane. i think there was an interview from like last year where they got asked abt gin joints and were like “maybe we’ll have to learn that one again” so i’m also hoping for that! or if we’re getting more unrealistic… god there’s so many songs i’d wish for 😭 bishops knife trick or jet pack blues would actually destroy me. or lake effect kid!! and ofc, manifesting tkaa for u <33

- 🧋 anon

SO sorry for answering this two days late i got so distracted but AUGH i forgot you were going to the very first show that is SO scary and exciting, ur gonna have to come tell me all about it im living vicariously thru u going so im basically going too <3 fksjdnfs

i SO hope they do the title track but if theyre only doing a few from stardust like pete (known liar) said, i 100% feel u with what a time to be alive, that's my number one absolute hope to hear too, but yeah literally any stardust song would be great. i am a huge proponent of fob is so good they could play literally any song and i wouldnt fucking care it would be a joy to hear live!!!!

YESSSS i am so so manifesting something like that like. how special would it be if each show got a slightly different set?? esp if it was songs they never really do like u said!!! idk the likelihood of that but with how they're hyping up this tour, saying it's visually unlike anything we've seen before and that they're playing older songs idk... i feel like anything is possible!!!

literally if u told me a year ago realistic setlist options for fob were headfirst slide and calm before the storm i would pass out i cant believe that bro!!!! also cant believe gin joints is also a possibility??? like ohhh my god we r gonna be fed so well. im wishing for all the same unrealistic ones as u for real, i got to hear lake effect kid during my second mania tour show and my god i would LOVE to hear it again. also think them debuting like. bob dylan or super fade or something would be incredible but. very unrealistic kjfnsdkfj

#if anybody else wants to send more of ur tour hopes PLEASE send more i love to hear it #asks #🧋anon

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insomniiyac · 2 years

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Bad Influence

Ekko convinces Jayce to do something a little risky.

Pairing: Jayce x Ekko

Warnings: NSFW (minors dni)

Word count: 1k

A/N: Was in the mood to write something quick and dirty. Enjoy!

“Please, remind me again why we’re having sex behind a tree?”

“Uh, because I want you? Duh,” Ekko stops short behind the giant tree near a college campus.

It was around midnight when Jayce got a call from Ekko to meet him outside. Ekko tended not to cold call him often, so his mind immediately went into Emergency Mode. What he didn’t expect was Ekko’s request.

“We’re in public, you know?”

“No shit. You backing out?” He turns around, his arms crossed.

Jayce carefully surveys the scene. Dark skies, light chirping of the crickets and some faint whirring of cars in the background. Only the shade of the tree which was partially blocking the only light source in their area- a flickering ornate street lamp.

There didn’t seem to be anyone here. Not that he saw anyway. He inches closer to him with a serious look.

“This is a one time thing.”

“Okay~,” he grins.

“Don't smile at me like that. You know it drives me crazy.”

“Mm okay. Would you rather have me turn around?” He spins around on his heel and bends forward, his hands planted on the tree.

He tuts with a shake of his head, reaching down to unbuckle his pants.

“I think I’ve spoiled you too much these past few days.”

“You can go for one more~” he teases with a wiggle of his ass.

Jayce’s pants drop to the ground and so does he, squatting to eye-level with his boyfriend's ass.

“I can’t believe you talked me into this.” He mumbles.

“Shut up and do the honors. Big baby.”

Jayce growls, making short work of those joggers and yanking them down- underwear included.

The skin of his bum bristles against the cool, autumn air; goosebumps rising on the dark flesh.

Ekko had such a perfect, heart-shaped butt. It was nice and toned from him working out and perfect for Jayce to cup into his massive hands.

“Try to stay quiet, understand?”

“Okay, Dad,” he dramatically groans, rolling his eyes.

However, the roll of the eyes went from one of sarcasm to one of pleasure as Jayce drags his warm tongue slowly across Ekko’s puckering hole.

“Damn,” he presses his rump further into Jayce’s face.

Jayce smirks, continuing to kiss and lap around Ekko’s little starfish, feeling the youth twitch beneath his touch.

“God… your tongue feels so fucking good. Don’t stop,” he moans, reaching back to grip the back of the Councilor’s head.

The grip on his ass tightens as he becomes more aggressive with his tongue, darting in and out of his hole.

Ekko bites his lip, burying his face in his arm to keep him from getting too noisy.

“Fuck… Babe… I need you in me now.”

Jayce snorts at this, rising to his feet and pressing his entire body against the other’s. If there was one thing he loved about Ekko was how little he was compared to him. Jayce being over six feet compared to Ekko’s muscular but petite frame made it fun to manhandle him, even when Ekko adorably complained.

Even pressed up against him, his dick reached Ekko’s lower back. He had to reach down and lift his leg, poking and prodding at the now moist and ready hole of his. The Zaunite shifts back, pressing it against the tip.

“C’monnnnn,” he groans. “Don’t tease me. I’ve been a good boy.”

“Have you, though?”

“Yes? I haven’t bothered you while working. In fact, I’ve been very helpful and patien—- nghhhh!”

He slides in mid-sentence, Ekko throwing his head back against Jayce with a guttural moan.

“Shhh,” he peppers his neck with kisses as he begins rolling his hips into him, his mouth ajar.

Ekko’s tight ass with perfect pressure around his shaft mixed with just the right amount of moisture made it heavenly. He nearly forgot where he was, grunting as he fucked him against the tree.

“Fuck Ekko… I need to put a ring on it so I can keep fucking you like this forever…”

The youth reaches back, smirking between heavy pants.

“Then fucking do it then… make me yours. Breed me.”

“Fuck-“

He lets go and pulls back, spinning him around to face him.

“Hold onto me.”

He crouches down and lifts Ekko from the bottom, leaning against the tree. He slides back into him again, pressing his forehead against his.

“I wanna look you in the eyes while I fuck you like this.”

The look in Ekko’s eyes was one of desperation, pleasure, and love. They were always so expressive- whether he was angry, annoyed, flirty, afraid… Jayce could stare into those dark, coffee-colored irises all day.

Ekko’s own dick waved side to side, leaking precum as Jayce steadily pressed intentionally against his sweet spot. He was nearing his orgasm, his arms tightening around his neck, his back arching uncomfortably against the tree, teeth clenched to keep himself from making noise.

Jayce’s honey eyes seemed to say ‘cum for me’, the older man leaning forward to swallow his moans as he finally reached his peak- spraying hot cum onto himself, legs trembling.

The Councilor wasn’t quite ready to let him go just yet, continuing to sloppily swirl his tongue around Ekko’s and pressing his dick painfully deep, subconsciously searching for a womb that wasn’t there.

A powerful growl rumbles from his chest as he finally cums, filling Ekko all the way past the brim and letting it trickle out.

Ekko’s eyebrows knit together, looking down at the mess they made of themselves. They soon disconnect, Jayce gently letting Ekko down and helping him reach his footing.

The Councilor lets out a delirious little laugh at their mischief as they gather themselves together.

“So,” Ekko sashays towards the other. “Did you like the idea?”

“…More than I wanna admit, yes,” he blushes.

“…Wanna meet up here again, next week?”

“Maybe. But we’re not-“

“Making this a habit yeah yeah I know,” Ekko gestures with a hand.

He inches closer to Jayce, rising to the tip of his toes and pressing his lips against his jawline.

“I look forward to the proposal.”

#jayko #hammertime #ekko #jayce talis #arcane #arcane smut #chai’s writing

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yall wanted more tweets? i got them lol

here are more of colby's tweets, circa 2019.

i don’t have proof that these are his tweets, but believe me, they are his.

if it’s bold and italicized, it’s someone’s tweet to him.

if it’s in (), that’s just me commenting lol

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(slight side note to start, since this is the beginning of 2019... in case you forgot, snc got arrested, so basically for like a month, colby and sam didn't tweet so.... that's why there's a lot less)

Jan. 1, 2019 - i didn’t want it to mean that much to me

Jan. 3 - hello my name is Colby Brock and i am never drinking again

Jan. 6 - i never knew you could miss someone you’ve never met

Jan. 7 - last night i fell asleep with my windows open so i could listen to the faint sound of rain, this morning i woke up an icicle

Jan. 9 - i was so worried about others when in reality all i needed was to look after myself

Jan. 15 - she got a pretty face but her personality turned her ugly

you ever dream of a certain place all the time for no reason at all? well that’s daytona beach for me... only went there once when i was 15 and it’s been in my dreams ever since. weird huh

Jan. 16 - sometimes i can’t sleep because my mind won’t stop thinking. deeper and deeper .. trapped in a cycle

Jan. 17 - going to jail in a justin bieber shirt isn’t the best idea. but i’m okay. love you guys

Feb. 6 - i wanna go on tour

Feb. 8 - screw netflix let's watch the sunset

(dear lord that was lame sksksks)

Feb. 12 - i’m finding myself having to run away from ‘something’ like every week. the things we do for youtube

Feb. 13 - who wanna come over and have an anti-valentine’s day with me ? (for all of us lonely peeps)

Feb. 14 - if you’re lonely and you know it clap your hands

My hand is too busy shoving food in my mouth. I’m not sad you’re sad

oh yeah? well my hands too busy jerki....... nevermind

Feb. 15 - talk shit about me all you want, i could care less. but if you bring my friends into the picture, then there’s a problem

(him being protective of his friends… so hot)

Feb. 19 - oh my god kingdom hearts quotes fmu. “they can take your world, they can take your heart, cut you loose from all you know.. but if it’s your fate.. then every step forward will always be a step closer to home”

Feb. 21 - haven’t felt right for the past couple days

Feb. 22 - tonight , we celebrate 2 years of the trap house. here’s to all the memories i’ll never forget

Feb. 25 - i’ve been focusing on me and only me and it feels SO good

March 4 - if you never built forts at a sleepover when you were younger you haven’t lived a full life

it’s not cool to be the cool kid anymore

March 7 - heartless

@/andrearussett: @/ColbyBrock it’s time to give the people what they want colby

March 10 - come do something scary with me

March 11 - it’s crazy how fast your life can change once you’ve got a new mindset

March 12 - there’s like thousands of butterflies flying around LA today.. it’s the strangest but most beautiful thing

March 15 - i thought i was crazy but @/KianLawley , @/jccaylen .. you guys are insane

March 16 - when i met you girl my heart went knock knock

March 22 - and after all this time you still never came around

March 25 - i thought it was called "creators" not "copiers" 👀👀

(yall… if you weren’t on twitter during this time period… you missed out. someone ss this tweet and I know me and bunch of other ppl used to use it a lot lol)

March 27 - all for you

March 29 - i miss my momma

#colby brock #cb tweets #personal #text

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