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haddonfieldwhore · 1 year

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bedsheets - ethan landry

nsfw // no spoilers 🔪 // pre ghostface attacks

warnings: nsfw, protected!sex, sub!ethan, sub!reader, friends to lovers, language, slight praise kink, it’s just fluffy as hell, not edited!!

soft ethan playlist 🎧

can be read as a part 2 to “tired” or on its own

you and ethan walked out of study hall together, after an especially boring lecture that had you almost asleep at your desk.

“that was the longest 2 hours of my life,” you sighed, adjusting your bag on your shoulder as you shoved your textbook into it. “i think i’m gonna skip the afternoon today.”

“i could meet up with you later? i’ve still got english today, but i’ll be done at 3,” he offered. you grabbed his hand, dragging him in the opposite direction of his class, and he smiled as he followed behind you.

“or…,” you began. “you could skip your classes and just hang out with me now,” you suggested,

giving him your best puppy dog eyes. ethan knew he could never say no to you, and let you drag him to his dorm building.

the door closed behind you as ethan set his bag down on the floor, and you followed him to the living room area of his dorm.

“hey man,” you heard his roomate, chad call out to ethan from the other room.

“hey. we have a guest so i hope you’re decent,” he laughed.

“yeah i’m good, dude.” chad said walking out of his room, indeed fully dressed. “hey,” he greeted you, and you smiled in return.

“don’t you have class right now?” chad asked ethan, who was grabbing each of you a drink from the mini fridge in the tiny kitchen area.

“yeah.. i was gonna go, but this one’s a bad influence, they convinced me not to go.” ethan gestured to you, and you playfully raised your hands in surrender.

“well, i’m on my way out, so the place is yours,” chad explained, winking at ethan behind your back, and the he pushed his shoulder in return. you sat down on the couch and waved goodbye to chad as he slid his letterman jacket on and walked out the door. ethan sat next to you, turning on the tv.

“movie?” he suggested, and you nodded.

“you pick- i’m cool with whatever,” you replied, and ethan flipped through a stack of dvds before picking one and putting it in the player. the menu screen for “i know what you did last summer” popped up and ethan pressed play. you weren’t honestly too interested in the movie, just happy to not be in class. ethan and you had both seen the movie before, so you didn’t think he’d mind talking over it.

“where was chad going?” you asked.

“to hang out with tara i think,”

“do you think he’s ever gonna make a move on her?” it was obvious to everyone that chad and tara were into eachother, except for chad and tara themselves. ethan laughed, a smile spreading across his face as he thought of his friends.

“maybe. i can’t believe neither of them see how into eachother they are,” he admitted. “i think i’d figure it out if one of my friends had a thing for me.” you hoped ethan couldn’t see the blush on your face as you thought you were going to sink into the floor. you and ethan were best friends, and had always been incredibly close. it wasn’t uncommon for the two of you to fall asleep in each others arms after a movie on the couch, or for you to sit in his lap at sam and tara’s when there wasn’t enough chairs for everyone. and you were perfectly content with it never being anymore than that, since you thought that’s what ethan wanted.

“yeah…” you replied, trying to focus back on the movie, but all you could think of was how close you and ethan were. his leg was just inches from brushing against yours, his arm over the back of the couch. it would be almost too easy to curl into his side, to rest your head in his chest and listen to the rhythmic beating of his heart like you had what felt like a thousand times before. so why was it any different now? why did you have to complicate things all of the sudden?

“you okay?” he asked, leaning closer to look at you, and you tried to avoid looking into his pretty brown eyes.

“just…. tired,” you whispered, not even sounding convincing to yourself, as you looked down at your lap.

“you know i can tell when you’re lying right?” he asked softly, and you looked back up at him, your noses almost touching.

“eeth-“

“can i kiss you?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper. you tried to reply, but couldn’t form words, nodding instead. ethan leaned forward, closing the gap between you and gently pressing his lips to yours. “come here,” he whispered, taking a hold of your arm and pulling you onto his lap, straddling him as his arms wrapped around you, holding you close to him.

“please-“ he cut you off by kissing you again, his lips so soft as they moved with yours. your fingers clung to the fabric of the front of his t-shirt, before sliding over his clavicle and up the sides of his neck, and he let out a whine underneath you. ethan’s arms tightened around your waist, moving you against his lap slightly, and you moaned softly into his mouth. his hands slid up the back of your shirt slightly before he stopped, separating his lips from yours.

“is this okay?” he asked, his eyes searching yours for any sign of hesitation.

“yes, this is more than okay,” you assured him, connecting your lips again. his warm hands still sent shivers up your back as they slid underneath your shirt, leaving goosebumps in their wake as they moved higher. your hand moved up the sides of ethan’s neck and twisted into his chocolate brown curls, tugging slightly.

“hmm..fuck,” ethan whimpered, and you bit his bottom lip gently, causing him to moan loudly. his hands slid down your sides to grip your hips, moving you to grind slightly against him. “can you feel what you’re doing to me?”

“i’m sorry….do you want me to help you with that?” you teased, moving your hand down to palm his hardening length through the fabric of his jeans. his head fell back against the soft couch, exposing his neck. his adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, and you leaned forward to gently nip at soft skin below his jaw.

“i need you,” ethan moaned as you left hickeys up his throat, and he shuddered underneath you as you found his sweet spot. “fuck-“

“you can have me,” you assured him, and he lifted his head to look at you, his gaze soft as he brought his hand up to hold your chin lightly, his thumb tracing over your lips. you opened your mouth and let him slide his thumb past your lips, sucking on it slightly, and he involuntarily bucked his hips upwards slightly in response.

“do you….do you want to go to the bedroom? or stay here?” he asked, quickly loosing his composure as you continued to move yourself against him.

“bedroom?” you said, but you honestly didn’t care; you just wanted him, it didn’t matter where. lifting you slightly as you stood, ethan leaned down to kiss you now that you were both standing. his hands still on your hips, he guided you towards his room, his lips never leaving yours as you tried not to fall while walking backwards through the doorway.

ethan gently laid you down on the bed, grabbing something from his dresser drawer before crawling on top of you and gently kissing your forehead. his fingers traced your face from your temple down to your chin, and he tilted your lips upwards to meet his again. you arched your back, lifting your hips to meet his and he moaned, allowing you to slide your tongue into his mouth. your hands slid under his shirt, silently requesting it be removed and he got the hint, pulling away and sitting up slightly to pull it over his head, messing up his hair slightly in the process. you took the opportunity to undo his belt buckle, before his fingers found yours and took over, removing the belt completely.

“can i..?” he asked, waiting for your permission as his hands found the hem of your shirt. you nodded, and lifted yourself upwards to make it easier to remove. removing your remaining articles of clothing, you were both naked in front of each other for the first time, but there wasn’t any time for feeling self conscious or nervous as ethan kissed you again, and your hands traveled down to stroke his length gently. he moaned into the kiss, before burying his face in the crook of your neck as you began to move your hand back and forth. he whimpered as you ran your thumb gently over the tip, and he pressed sloppy, wet kisses to your neck.

“you sound so pretty, baby.” you cooed in his ear, and he bucked his hips into your hand at your voice.

“please…god you look good like this- underneath me,” he mused, and you smiled. “slow down,” he instructed, his fingers wrapped around your wrist to stop your movements. “i wanna be inside you.” you nodded, and he grabbed a small packet from next to him on the bed, opening it and letting you help him slide the rubber onto himself.

“ethan-“ you moaned, as you felt him position himself at your entrance.

“are you sure?” he asked, and pushed himself into you after hearing you reply yes. you both moaned as the feeling of his movements sent shockwaves through your bodies. he waited while you adjusted, pressing his forehead to yours until you gave him the okay to move. starting off with slow thrusts, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled his lips down to yours again. he began to quicken his pace and you tugged harshly at his curls in response.

“do that again-“ he inhaled sharply as you obliged, pulling his hair as he thrusted harder into you. “fuck, you feel so good,” he whined. “i’m gonna flip us over, okay baby?” you nodded, and ethan rolled over, now sitting on the bed with you in his lap, your legs around his waist, allowing him to reach even deeper inside you than before. your eyes rolled back in your head and he held you close, his large hands roaming your back.

“ethan… fuck-“ you had trouble forming words, you eyes glossy as you and ethan looked at eachother. he rested his forehead against yours again as he thrusted upwards into you, his rhythm becoming sloppier as he neared his peak.

“you’re being so good for me,” ethan whispered, and you rolled your hips against his, causing him to swear under his breath.

“i’m so close, e,” you whimpered, so near to the edge that you didn’t know how much longer you could hold on. “tell me i’m yours.”

“your mine,” ethan almost growled, and his movements stuttered as you tumbled over the edge, contracting around his length as he frantically slammed into you.

“fuck, i’m never gonna get over you,” he whimpered in your ear, the feeling of him inside you getting to be too much.

“come on, baby, i wanna hear you when you come,” you pleaded, tugging on his hair harder than before, and he moaned loudly, shaking as he finished inside you, his warmth spilling into the condom as you moved your hips to coax him through it. you were beginning to feel a little overstimulated, and tears began to form in your eyes as he slowed his hips before stopping his movements completely. collapsing gently on the bed, ethan carefully pulled out of you, removing the condom and disposing of it before getting a warm cloth from the bathroom to clean you up.

you lay in bed next to him, his eyes closed as he lay facing you, his curls messy and damp with sweat as you gently brushed them off his forehead with your fingers. his eyes were closed, a light blush in his cheeks and a soft smile on his lips. his brown eyes opened slightly, and his hand reached up to gently caress your cheek. you leaned forward to kiss him and his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into his chest.

“we should’ve done that a long time ago,” you admitted, your fingers crawling up his skin to gently trace the shape of the dark purple hickeys you’d left on his neck and collarbones.

“yeah- we should’ve. but we can do it a lot more times,” he said, laughing lightly, his voice deep with drowsiness. “i like you here like this. in my bed.”

“i like being here; with you,” you replied, relaxing into ethan’s embrace and closing your eyes. with a final kiss to your forehead, you drifted off to sleep, and ethan followed shortly after, safe and warm in each others arms, where you belonged.

#ethan landry playlist #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry one shot #ethan landry headcanons #ethan landry smut #ethan landry fanfiction #ethan landry imagine #ethan landry #ethan landry fluff #jack champion #jack champion fic #scream #scream 6

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steddie-island · 3 months

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Extended Edition

I saw this post, immediately thought of Steddie, saw that other people had tagged Steddie, and I couldn't help myself. Enjoy! ao3

Steve was going to lose it. He was going to lose it and it was going to be all Eddie’s fucking fault. He’d lost track of how long they’d been there, with Eddie kneeling on the couch between his thighs. He wasn’t sure how long his hands had been tangled in those curls, trying to get Eddie to move where he needed him to move.

Maybe letting Eddie put on Lord of the Rings, and then accepting his offer of a blowjob, had been a supremely bad idea.

“Baby, you’re not paying attention—“

He groaned as Eddie’s head lifted again, as he lost the warmth of that mouth around his dick. He was ready to sob with how hard he was. With how fucking bad he needed to come. “Eddie—“

“No, no, this is important.” One of those ringed hands wrapped around his cock and stroked slowly while his other hand gestured towards the TV.

Steve was trying to listen, he really was, but seeing as how he had a hard time following along when he wasn’t distracted, and just then it felt like his brains were trying to liquify and spill out his ears, he was having a damn hard time. He watched the light play in Eddie’s eyes as he explained the inaccuracies, the foreshadowing, as he broke every goddamn second of the movie down like he was putting together a fucking master thesis on it.

“Eddie.” Steve’s voice was bordering on a whine. He tugged Eddie’s hair to guide him back down.

Eddie grinned and sucked Steve back into his mouth. He used his throat, his tongue and fingers and the edge of his teeth to try and build Steve up.

It was working, too. Steve writhed and panted and whimpered Eddie’s name into the air above their heads. He was so close, almost there, fucking almost—

“Stevie, okay look at this—“ Eddie was off of him again, and Steve really was trying to follow along. Eddie’s spit was cooling on the heated skin of his dick as he went on, still talking animatedly. He was beautiful like this, when he went on and on about something he was really interested in. Even ready to lose his mind he could appreciate the excitement in Eddie’s voice and the way his hair whipped around his head.

Steve moved to sit up and tuck himself away. Eddie’s hand was there to stop him, to push him back, and then those lips were around him and Steve was hanging on for dear life.

The sounds Eddie made just spurred him on. He got into it, swallowing and humming like he was just as into giving as Steve was into getting.

“Don’t stop,” Steve begged. He rolled up, tugged Eddie’s hair that much more. It was right there, right there—

“Oh you gotta watch this—“

“ Eddie—“ Steve released Eddie to run his hands over his face. It was the most exquisite kind of torture. “Honey, please, you’re killing me.”

“No, just— watch this and I’ll finish, okay?” Eddie was up then. He was off of the couch and gesticulating wildly at the television.

Steve could only watch and stare. From the even messier curls to the swollen lips, you would have thought Eddie had been having spectacular sex and not just edging his boyfriend until he had tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. Hell, maybe for Eddie that counted as spectacular sex.

He didn’t have time to sit up this time before Eddie was bouncing back to the couch. He was taken down completely, could feel those warm lips around the base of his cock.

“Oh fuck Eddie– that’s so good,” he panted. “Right there, sweetheart–” Eddie swallowed around him and brought a hand up to his balls, to add to the stimulation. Steve couldn’t even get lost in it again before Eddie was up and off of him.

It went on like that for what felt like forever. Steve would get to the edge, would be a stroke away from toppling over and spilling down Eddie’s throat, and then his boyfriend would be pulling his attention back to the television.

It only stopped when the disk came to an end and the blue glow of the DVD menu filled the living room with light.

“Eddie, you know I love you. If you make me sit through another two hours without getting to come–” Eddie laughed and leaned in to peck his lips. “You’ve been such a good boy,” he said, his voice teasing just a little. “I won’t make you wait.” He wrapped his hand around Steve’s cock. When he didn’t have Steve buried in his throat he was stroking with his fingers. The pleasure was constant, and it was intense, and when Steve finally came it was with a shout and his back bowing off of the couch.

Eddie worked him through it, and only when Steve pushed at his head did he pull off of his cock. “Was that good, Stevie sweetheart?” “‘Mazing.” Steve panted softly. He stared up at Eddie with warm eyes.

“Good.” Eddie helped get Steve’s pants back into place and stood to put in the second disk.

Steve had thought he was going to lose his mind. He wasn’t sure if he hadn’t actually lost part of it, at least for a few minutes there.

But as Eddie slipped behind him on the couch, as the movie started playing, as Eddie went off on another long tangent about the films and the books, Steve found he wouldn’t have had it any other way.

#Steddie #Steddie fic #Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson #Crack fic #My writing #My fic

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ryeallytired · 3 days

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Its finally done!!!

After getting back into BBC's Merlin recently (read: a couple months ago) I realized I no longer trusted streaming services to still have it available long term and managed to buy a complete DVD box set.

But because the slip case had quite a bit of wear to it (and due to some minor scopophobia) I made it a box that looks like a book!

(More rambling info & video under cut)

Materials:

The base construction is cardboard and paper (used to cover the exposed cut edges and strengthen corners). The box's faux paper edge is a printed texture on cardstock that was then waxed. The interior is black cardstock with silver vinyl. The 'book case' is that same cardboard construction with faux raised bands (made with some scrap foam I had) wrapped in Cialux's night blue bookcloth (hence the minor wrinkles) with Cricut HTV in metallic gold and 'reflective rainbow'.

Design:

Cover: Obviously Pendragon logo had to go front and center, no argument on that one. (Also partially cause Merlin doesn't really have his own symbol to him? The triskelion just doesn't make sense to me because although Emyrs is a symbol for the druids, Merlin himself isn't a druid and I'd imagine would instead choose icons of Camelot and Arthur to represent himself besides.) ANYWAY- Behind the crest, filligree containing a blade and the sidhe staff in that subtle reflective HTV that blends into the bookcloth exactly how I wanted until it catches the light (something something, hidden magic in the background something something).

(Appologies for the unsteady hands)

Spine: Mortaeus flower! Because it really felt like a turning point for the two (you've known each other... what a week? and you're going against your father to travel to some far off cave to get a flower?? that's some good as dnd-adventuring-party type shit I love it). Minor detail are the top and bottom shapes: pulled from some cool windows we see a lot in season one (I just think there' neat, okay?)

Back Cover: Excalibur with two butterflies cut from the blue-toned area of the rainbow HTV :)

And finally the Inside!: The cup of life! Because it felt just a little empty. I'm still tempted to put something small on the bottom left corner of the inside cover... maybe a crown? not sure yet

And that's everything! Thanks for reading! If anyone wants to make something similar for their own dvd set I'd be happy to share the .svg or .png file of the cut outs, just shoot me a message 👍 Before you go, wanna know the worst part about this project???

It doesn't even fit on my DVDs shelf :)))) It sticks out by about an inch and a half 😭So we maaay have to be relegated to the 'actual books' bookshelf...

#merlin #bbc merlin #loooove how this turned out besides the wrinkles and a fuck up I had around the flower #but thats what I get for trying to do raised bands with bookcloth like that i guess lol #(typically you'd do leather and not bookcloth (which has a paper backing) buuuuuut I don't have the kind of spare funds for that)#I think the construction of this whole think took about a month on and off?#but I'd been figuring out what I wanted the designs to be for a month or so previous to that #very happy to be done with this so I can finally put time back towards actual book/fan binding again haha #my art #my posts

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hazashiovo · 21 days

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Father!figure Joel random headcanons with fem!reader?

(now that I'm reading my request again it sounds pretty vague :/ I'm gonna try to tell some ideas or details. So, would be cool to see how joel cares about reader's hobbies like bringing her new things, what does he do when reader gets sad, or when someone in town is messing with her, how does he reacts when reader shows him affection like making him a gift or hugs him or kisses his cheek, or how does he teases her when she's shy of some subject, etc)

I love this! Especially since I see Joel more in a platonic way.

Joel Miller father headcanons

Joel would be TERRIFIED to be a father again.

After losing Sara he kept living with the feeling that something bad is going to happen to you too.

Even so, nothing is going to harm you while Joel's there ,and he's always there for you.

He had a hard time accepting you as his newly adopted daughter,but once he made peace with himself? Best dad ever.

You like drawing? He left a box with a ton of art supplies.

He found them a while ago but didn't know at that time that you like art.

You enjoy music? He got you your own guitar,which also comes with music lessons only from him.

He knows how much you like listening to him singing,so it became a habit for him to sing to you,and once you gain more experience you'll be able to sing with him.

Maybe you like reading, Joel makes sure to bring you to this huge library,a bit far from Jackson but it's totally worth it.

You returned home with toons of books to occupy your time.

It doesn't matter which hobby you have, he will always be there to support it.

One thing I learned from the show,is that Joel likes hiking.

He used to do that with Sara when things were still okay, so when he started this with you it felt like a part of him healed.

When exploring a new place,he found an old shop full of video cameras and photo camera,and so he started collecting photos of you two. He even made an album where he keeps the photos with you.

If there was a fire that would be the main thing he would save.

When you got older he became more protective. He knew those Jackson boys barely wait for a new girl to get with. Well not this girl,not his little girl.

If you're queer,he would be completely oblivious. My man doesn't have a gaydar,not in the slightest.

If you would hang out with a girl pretty often he would just assume you're best friends or something along the lines.

Now if he accidentally saw you kiss with said girl? S-H-O-C-K.

Joel's not homophobic,don't get him wrong,but he just never expected it. And never actually saw it coming.

But if he saw you and a boy kiss,he's all protective father mode on.

Of course he's not a meat head, he'll understand that you have the right to a relationship just as much as anyone,but that doesn't mean he's also fond of the idea of a boy around you.

He'll only accept it for your happiness,but if that guy ever hurts you? Oh well, it's not his fault for what's about to happen.

Fortunately he trusts you can pick the right person, whether they're a girl or a boy.

At times when you're sick he can't help but remember Sara, he'd also remember how worried he would be for his daughter,the same worry that he feels for you.

He makes sure you stay inside and makes you drink and take the pills the doctor prescribed for you,even if you don't like it.

If you ever return from outside hurt, expect to never hear the end of it. For some time he wouldn't let you leave Jackson, mostly because of his fear of anything happening to you again.

But he's not that kind of Father,so after a while he will reluctantly give you permission to go outside Jackson again.

Movie nights.

Joel finds those old DVDs with movies he used to watch before the apocalypse,and he just loves rewatching them with you.

You'll be all snuggled up in his chest,head right where his heart beat, everything reminding him of his movie nights with Sara after a long shift at work.

Joel feels really happy and fulfilled that you trust him enough to be this vulnerable around him. Especially since this world is cruel and full of dangers.

He's dead set to never let anything or anyone lay a finger on you,even if it costs him his life.

My daddy issues are sueing me.

#joel tlou #joel miller #joel miller x reader #joel #joel tlou2 #joel headcanons #joel miller headcanon #tlou #tlou headcanons #reader #x reader #platonic #father x daughter #tlou2 #the last of us x reader #fluff #fluff headcanons #fluff imagine

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suekuna · 2 years

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𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 (𝐆𝐈𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍)

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 — 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈, 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈, 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎, 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈, & 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀

𝐂𝐖 — 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 (𝐡𝐞𝐡)

+ 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈 +

"i'm— i was— you're hot." 😀😀 congrats you just broke yuuji. i think this kid is pretty oblivious sometimes so he wouldn't even think to knock on your door. but when yuuji accidentally walks in on you, his brain has left the chat. “um,, can you get out?!" "AH YES RIGHT SURE OKAY." yuuji rushes out of the room but bumps into the doorway on accident 😭 the poor boy face palms because he just violated the privacy of his crush and just called them hot. all in those 10 seconds. 'what the fuck yuuji. closed door? knock dumbass.' then, the image of your semi-nude frame pops up in his head. 'no no no.' yuuji bangs his head on the doorframe but it doesn't stop his face from heating up. "i'm already gonna open the door relax." yuuji quickly removes his head from the doorframe. "sorry for not knocking." "yeah make sure to do that next time pls." you slightly smile at him so things don't get more awkward. things calm down but sukuna is pissed off. ‘you better delete it from your brain before nighttime brat.’ mans just wants some rest but unfortunately for him, it kept playing in yuuji's mind and kept both of them awake 💀

+ 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 +

"sumimasen." 🗿🗿 in the most calm way ever and respectfully walks out without looking at you. as soon as he's on the other side of the door, he clutches his chest. his heart is pounding hard. "tch, dammit y/n! don't you think you should lock the door?!" you hear megumi yelling from outside the room. "my guy, i thought it was normal to knock before going in someone's room?!" the dark-haired boy grits his teeth. you got a point there lol. btw he's not actually mad. he's just flustered and doesn't know how to act. megumi can barely keep up the cool guy act in front of you, the person he likes. this just made things worse 🙃 megumi even avoids eye contact with you for the next few days. even by hearing your name reminds him of what happened and has him hiding his blush in the collar of his jacket. eventually, megumi misses you and bites the bullet. "hey, y/n. um...sorry about...the other day." he still feels slightly embarrassed and looks away to the side with a slight tint of pink on his cheeks. megumi feels vulnerable but he’ll do anything to make you feel comfortable around each other again ❤️

+ 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 +

"niceeee." 😎 gojo is someone you shouldn't want walking in on you changing unless you're into that 👀 but since you're reading this, i'm assuming you are 😟 i can only see him being entertained and flirting with you lmao. gojo would be so nonchalant and blunt about it that it would seem like he’s not attracted to you in any way whatsoever. "hey y/n you know that dvd—" and there appears the legend himself while you are half-naked. "oh? oh 😏" gojo is smirking as he has no shame to look you over. "wha—" "if you were that into me y/n, you could've asked me out for coffee first." you glare at him and tell him to get tf out. "hmm okay, you're beautiful btw." gojo says as he walks out of your room leaving you flustered. it makes you question if he did it on purpose. but i trust gojo would never disrespect you like that; he’s quite the opposite of what you think. the man has a smile on his face outside of the room. ‘interesting’ it's weird, your body isn't what's ingrained in his mind. don't get me wrong he finds you extremely attractive, but it's the cute blush on your face he remembers most. and he wants to see you do that because of him, again.

+ 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 +

"..." oh he's out that mf. nanami is probably the most mature and respectful of all of these guys. i feel like nanami would walk out the second he sees you. being the gentleman i think he is, he would guard the area you’re changing in to make sure no one accidentally walks in on you a second time lol. nanami’s so quiet about it that you feel the weird need to apologize. “s-sorry, nanami. i should have been more careful.” the blonde haired man chuckles. “are you apologizing?” you laugh with him and say “yeah, i guess so.” nanami crosses his arms and leans on the door. “it was my fault. it’s true that you should learn how to lock a door…” he teases. “i wouldn’t want anyone else to see you like that.” oh ? your heart skips a beat. nanami gets flustered after realizing what he just said. “i mean uh if it was someone else instead of me, who knows how they would act.” luckily you can’t see him on the other side of the door as he awkwardly rubs the back of his neck. “oh yeah i get it haha.” your smile fades and so does his. you both wish that statement meant what it sounded like. both of your hearts are yearning for each other. you just don’t know it 😢

+ 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 +

"calm down damn." *unamused in ancient japanese* sukuna is 1,000 years old; he's been around the block 💀 you and yuuji have been best friends since you were in diapers. changing in front of each other just became normal and efficient when you had no other option. unfortunately, this time sukuna switches with yuuji. you don’t even notice until you hear “oi, nice view.” 🥵 bestie i’m screaming for you. you cover yourself up and slowing turn to look at what was supposed to be yuuji. yup there are the markings and the hair. “wtf is wrong with you?! turn around!!” sukuna sighs and turns around. “it’s not like i haven’t seen the human body before.” “just shut up pls…thank you.” sukuna rolls his eyes and looks around the room.‘switch me back, asshole.’ yuuji is sounding frustrated but the main reason sukuna switched with him was because he wanted your attention to himself. yet he fucked it up rn by doing it at the wrong time. the curse has no idea how to interact with someone he has feelings for. his brows furrow and he switches back with yuuji. sukuna pouts as he sits on his throne. maybe next time 😔

a/n - reblogs are loved + appreciated here :,) i’m still new to writing for jjk so, feel free to let me know your thoughts 💞

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diaryofassortedimagines · 1 year

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abed nadir x reader fluff

this is a short abed imagine where he lays his head in your lap and you play with his soft hair. he likes how squishy your thighs are, like a pillow, and likes how you caress his arms and hair and waist even more. you’re watching star trek and he is in heaven. he makes connections to tv and movies and you let him. the lights are low and all is still. everything is perfect

it was a warm spring friday night, which also meant it was you and abed’s weekly “study session”. studying films, of course. “study session” is what you called a night of sci-fi, D&D, Cougar Town and perfect togetherness. it was the only day you two could put every concern aside and be far away from the drama. it was your guys’ perfect escape

tonight was particularly special, as it was your first night alone together for three weeks since finals ended. you had everything set up perfectly. a nice, abed approved meal, all the blankets and pillows you had, and a list of films to binge, dvd’s at the ready.

you were impatient and antsy as you watched the clock tick to 5:00, second by second. he was never late, and as expected, you heard a gentle knock as the clock struck five. your heart skipped a beat as you scurried to the front door of your small apartment.

“abed!” you said in a hushed exclaim

“hello, y/n.” his voice was in his usual monotone, and his practiced smile had really developed. he was dressed in his usual comfort, but added a pleasant cardigan, and his hair looked particularly styled. he gave you a small peck as he passed your stunned figure into your apartment. you’d never lose the thrill that comes with the way he kisses you. he stopped in the kitchen. “is that—”

“buttered noodles and chicken tenders?” you interrupted and brought a bowl stacked full of food. “i hope you’re hungry.”

“oh, i’m starving. i haven’t eaten since four in the morning today.” he spoke as he stuffed his mouth and you quirked an eyebrow. “based on the past 25 friday nights with you and your susceptibility to romanticism, i could be certain you would make the everything as perfect as possible, especially considering all you know about me. i was waiting to eat with you.” grabbing your bowl, you smiled and led him by his hand to the couch.

“well good, cause i have everything planned out perfectly.” he was in awe, looking at the setup—dimly lit, in the perfect position to not cause a glare, a few candles, and a stack of dvd’s of his favorite movies. “i missed you. i wanted to make it special” he looked at you with an expression that was only meaningful to you.

“cool. cool cool cool.” you smiled as he put his now empty bowl on the coffee table and rested his head on your shoulder. he curled into you as wrath of kahn rolled and you both sighed in contentment.

half the movie passed in what felt like just a few minutes, and you felt abed shift a little for the first time. you looked down at him to see a slightly anxious face.

“hey y/n.” he interrupted.

“hm?”

“can i…” he trailed off and you hummed to encourage him. “can i try something?” your heart dropped and you went silent, having a long list of what he may could’ve been implying. “you’ve always trusted me, haven’t you? is this different somehow?” he still wasn’t looking at you, only had his head slightly turnt towards you.

“n-no. go ahead…” you were almost breathless as you watched him shift in his spot. he readjusted, and finally settled with his head in your lap, nuzzled into the squishiest, comfiest part of your thighs. and then he stopped, and pulled the blanket up to his neck.

“okay yeah, i like this the best. this was a good idea.” you smiled and gave a breathless chuckle. “the perfect transportable, living pillow—a little firm for support, but squishy enough for comfort and radiating warmth. immaculate firm to squish ratio.” he kept his eyes fixed on the tv from that point on, and you could feel his sharp cheekbones round out into a very faint smile against your thighs. you watched him speechless as you felt his gentle breath on your thighs and he nuzzled into you while you twirled a piece of his hair around your finger, smoothing out the small amount of gel it held. your nails grazed the side of his head and brushed through the rest of his soft hair, ruining the styling he’d gelled his hair into. you lost yourself in the way he felt as well as the film, and let your other hand graze down his neck and drift down further to his arms, squeezing them ever so gently.

“this is nice.” he interrupted. “this is like what partners do in movies. can cross that one off my list.” the rest of the night consisted of similar references, and you let out an endeared chuckle as you two settled into each other.

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so i’m thinkin… the same first part of this… with a smut alt ending…

#abed #abed nadir #community #fluff #abed nadir x reader #danny pudi #i loved abed so much beautiful boy

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roe-and-memory · 23 days

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besties can i just say omg so i went thru ur blog obsessively bc i looove the ideas behind ur headcannons and little snipets of stories. i was wondering what bobby headcannons u guys have. also memory i loove ur writing and roe?? gorgeous fanart oml

AWWWWW THANK YOUU!!! rhis is so sweet 😭🫶🫶 i saw your comment on my fic thank u sm

im gonna be honest, we dont have many bobby hcs (i really wanna change that, i fucking ADORE bobby - and, if its any help, i actually have a fic up ((dont look back in anger)) where he’s a main character!! although its an au, i hope it’ll suffice for now :3)

- bobby is definitely a prankster, but like, hes NOTORIOUS for it. and not in the bad way. he has silly pranks that only mildly inconvenience the person on the receiving end (like the dumping water on lmq and cals heads after races) and he’s Always at the scene of the crime when something silly happens. he just Is the embodiment of silly. and yes i know this is canon for the most part but hes literally just so silly i cant not include it

- hes the youngest of the trio, the baby, even, he’s a december baby, born in 1988 (same year as lightning - cal is an ‘87 baby i believe - so when bobby started racing in 2007 he was still 18) but just at the End, whereas lightning was born in may . despite this he’s still the tallest, and probably the most well built of the three . aka lightning is scrawny and cal is just Average. and when lightning makes fun of him for being a Baby hes like ok well ure literally short as hell. what about that. huh? what can you do about your height? i’ll have a birthday but you dont have a get taller day? huh? and lightnings like. well. okay.

- i feel like he befriended cal first, like, he and lightning “hated” each other but it was less hate and more lightning being incapable of making friends (lmq and cal met at the infield care center after strips crash, so they were friends ever since then) and so cal was just in the middle of this “rivalry” that was in reality like. hey. cal. i think that bobby guy is really cool do u think he’d wanna be my friend. and cals like I DONT KNOW TALK TO HIM? and they talk and theyre like wow i actually thought u hated me (theyre best friends now)

- bobby both has an iconic autograph, but hes also so good with his fans its impossible for anyone to hate him. he has so many iconic pictures and literally everyone he meets praises him for his kindness and blatant silliness . hes just super easy going and generally amazing to be around

- out of all the racers hes probably got the most amusing advertisements as well, he will go ALL IN for whatever octane gain (or his smaller/secondary sponsors) want from him, and its so Genuine it just feels like he LOVES to be there

- he loves taylor swift. AND I KNOW WHAT YOURE GONNA SAY. “ITS STEREOTYPICAL” BUT NO U DONT GET IT.. SHE DOESNT MATCH THE REST OF HIS MUSIC TASTE AT ALL. hes the last person you’d ever expect to listen to her. he says its because they have the same last name so hes obligated to be a fan, but also the day Taylor Swift (album) debuted he bought the dvd and forced the other two to listen to the entire thing multiple times on a road trip and its safe to say that since the day taylor swift has existed, lightning and cal have feared her album release dates.

- hes the burnout king. every race he wins he will do a burnout down the frontstretch in front of the grandstands that will take his tires down to the RIMS. the tire marbles are INSANE

THIS IS ALL I HAVE IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY 😭😭 i wish i had more and i WILL eventually make more trust me on that.. but thank you so much for the ask and i hope u liked them :3

#cars 2006 #cars fandom #lightning mcqueen #pixar cars #cars headcanons #memory’s headcanons #cars 3 (2017)#bobby swift #cal weathers #i adore bobby with my whole heart i fear #my favourite little guy #like when are we gonna admit he may be the silliest of them all #hes THE life of the party every time

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on-stardust-wings · 1 month

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So I've been unhappy about the lack of physical media these days (and, unrelated to Good Omens, mightily pissed off at streaming services), which made me decide if I want to have my favourite shows on my shelf, I will do it myself if I have to. And since Amazon still doesn't look like it plans to sell me a nice DVD or Bluray set for season two, I went and did it my bloody self. I own a DVD writer and a printer and nobody can stop me.

Had lots of fun playing around designing sleeves, labels and on-screen menus. Behold my beautiful creations!

I used some of the very cool official posters for the covers. I loved the one that became my front cover; there's so much to see on it. (Also has this super handy scroll bit at the bottom where one only had to remove some Amazon logos to have space for labeling!)

Splurged on a couple of sheets of glossy photo paper to print the sleeves on. You wouldn't believe how much of a difference good paper makes for printout quality. The photos don't do them justice. The black is really black, the colours have great depth. I sat here giggling gleefully when these came out of the printer.

Here's the spines, sitting next to my season one Bluray (which I was happy to buy, hey Amazon please sell me stuff, you love selling things, I will buy things if you sell me things!) and my other self-made fave-show-on-shelf-putting-project.

If I do something, I do it properly. Disc labels with pictures on them!

Designing them was a blast; printing them was a fucking nightmare. I had a few pages of premade disc labels (sticker paper with perforated circles of the right sizes, so no cutting, yay). Already printing the sleeves took a good amount of test prints and template tweaking; I don't know why printing exactly to scale is still so difficult in 2024. I think Crowley was involved in designing printers. The things are definitely haunted. Printing a rectangle to scale? Difficult, but okay. Printing two circles to scale, in the exact correct position? Oh god I cursed so much. But look at them, aren't they beautiful? Definitely worth all the sweat and tears.

Menu screens! (Had a video of the first disc menu, mostly to show that it plays the Good Omens theme, but Tumblr hated it. Please imagine that all discs have this menu and that you can hear the theme playing while on the menu, thanks.)

DVDs fit 120 minutes of video, and I was super chuffed that I could get two episodes squeezed on one disc. So I have three discs with episodes, and an additional one with bonus stuff. Deleted scenes and VFX breakdowns with Muriel and Making Ofs. You know, the kind of things that are fun and cool about a box set for a show you like. Which I now have on my shelf. You gotta do everything yourself these days.

#piracy ho!#arts and crafts projects of questionable legality #good omens #p+a

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(Rough) Fact Checking on Rui & Ukkomon's statements in 02TB

Tbh I'm kinda concerned about people taking Rui's statements for granted and not realizing the movie is unclear what is legit and whatnot.

This is not Kizuna-like levels of screwed up, but this is still bugging me as i've been discussing about this movie with friends who managed to watch it before me, and once i watched it by myself i completely understood their thoughts and theories regarding the movie and the Rui & Ukkomon lore.

We still got no actual news of digital releases or EN subs (tho i believe fansubs might appear once the JP Blu-Ray/DVD is released in May) or any other country digital release (or Blu-Ray/DVD ones) so i can’t completely make a detailed lore busting post about Rui’s statements and what we know or were presented in the original Adventure’99, 02 and their extra materials like Drama CD and movies.

But i do remember tiny bits of the movie… And stuff said in the pre-release stream.

I’ll do my best here.

[WARNING FOR SPOILERS AHEAD]

The movie staff released a timeline for this movie, which indicates Rui met Ukkomon in February 29 1996 → I don’t think this is a contradiction, because if the Korean interview with SekiP is reliable (i mean, we can’t check what she said in JP, and the telephone game from JP to KR and to EN means something might have been lost in the process!), she said they changed a bit of the lore for this movie. Btw, the OG lore of Digimon Partnership count starts in 1995 and then it doubles year by year is still present in the movie, as there’s a scene where the current number of partnerships in the year of 2012, but the number stated is not exact since the movie takes place in February only. So of course the count wouldn’t be the full year number, which is 131,072 partnerships in total.

Rui and Ukkomon form a bond, and Ukkomon grants Rui the wish of having many friends, which he tells the 02 group that partnerships with digimon were the result of this wish → This is completely uncertain, and it is also doubted by the 02 kids in the movie. In Adv’99 and 02 we learn that there’s multiple sources for becoming a Chosen Child: Homeostasis (Adv Eight, possibly their predecessors); Holy Beasts (Daisuke, Miyako & Iori); unknown sources (Menoa, Meiko, Ken, Wallace, Worldwide Chosen, Dark Seed Children perhaps?)

Rui claims he’s the first person who was partnered with a digimon → Well, this is not wrong! Now, if he were claiming to be the first to have met or interacted with a digimon… He would’ve been wrong: The first human to get in touch with the Digital World and the digimon were actually two – Oikawa Yukio and Hida Hiroki (yes, Iori’s late dad), in the 1980s. Despite that, they never had digivices at all. Then in 1995 we possibly had a double digimon encounter happening: Wallace meeting Gummymon and Chocomon briefly ¹, and the Yagami siblings meeting a Koromon. This could mean Rui and Ukkomon were actually the fourth digimon encounter in the timeline. But what is correct is that he became Ukkomon’s partner first because he got the very first digivice in the world. Taichi and Hikari weren’t partnered with that same Koromon ², but they got their own partner digimon + digivices in 1999. And Wallace probably became Terriermon’s partner years after, possibly in 1996 and after Chocomon’s disappearance ³, or post-1996.

Rui claims Ukkomon is a special digimon because he can grant wishes → Okay, but i definitely remember the 02 Kids going like “sounds cool bro but we doubt it” when he said that. And the movie itself quite shows the opposite later: Ukkomon did not cure Rui’s father, and he was possibly manipulating everyone else like puppets (besides Rui’s parents i meant) – so what kind of digimon who can grant wishes is this?! He has no magical god-like powers at all! And his null lore (Bandai’s) profile points out that part of granting wishes are just rumors. But you know what said profile mentions too? That Ukkomon is able to hijack the opponents’ minds. It’s his species’ special move – Liar Dream – besides spinning like a beyblade to attack (Whirlpool Spin).

Rui claims he killed Ukkomon a long time ago → Also not totally true. Rui tried killing Ukkomon, but he couldn’t commit to it. He tried to destroy the digivice, which resulted in his injury in the right eye. Ukkomon did not… “die” apparently. Yes, he was melting, but one detail you might not know is that when a digimon dies, everything from their body, or their weapon is also erased too. Check Adv’99 death for Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon. The eye Ukkomon slapped into Rui’s face was still there after his “death” so this was the biggest hint for the audience. It was also implied in the Audio Drama #3 (released in the Japanese theaters, and soon in the BD/DVD deluxe box as bonus with the other two theater ones) – But it’s okay, he possibly never had a contact with another digimon or even a Chosen Child before meeting Daisuke & co, so we can’t blame him for believing he had killed Ukkomon.

In a flashback, Ukkomon tells Rui that he’s connected to something bigger → This might be the only legitimate truth he had told Rui, besides that Rui was the first person partnered with a digimon. Somehow, Ukkomon is connected to some god-tier entity because once BigUkkomon is destroyed, the digivices are not needed anymore. This part might be completely confusing for everyone else, but it’s not confirming Rui’s claims that the digimon partnerships were caused by Ukkomon, and yes the part of Ukkomon’s claims to be related to some higher up god-like entity.

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To my biggest surprise… Wallace never mentions when his mother found the egg. But he definitely mentions when Chocomon disappears – 7 years before, which means 1995. I’ve seen many people think this movie goes against the canon in different ways… But now i’ve reached the conclusion that what Wallace meant is that he met Gummymon and Chocomon in the same year Chocomon disappeared in the flower field. Plus, Wallace is shown in those flashbacks as a 4 years old kid (stated in the Memorial Chronicle) and we know via a CD bonus card that Wallace’s age is 11 years old in 2002 (same as Daisuke, Takeru, Hikari and Ken) – so i guess if he had gotten the egg before 1995 he would’ve been too young to remember it (unless you opt for 1994, but i think this wouldn’t be possible…)

The Koromon who met Taichi and Hikari is implied to not be the same who was partnered with Taichi 4 years later in Adventure'99: the TV series Agumon knew Taichi’s name because of the data inserted on his egg by the Agents, which were also manufacturing the Crests and Digivices, according to Homeostasis’ analysis on the children from the Greymon vs Parrotmon fight.

Since Chocomon went missing, i suppose Wallace became partnered with Gummymon only, but if we go with Adv’99 and 02, the Chosen Children can evolve non-partnered digimon as well: Leomon mentions he only managed to evolve into SaberLeomon because of the Chosen Children’s digivices being used on him previously in the series, and in 02 we witnessed the Digimon Kaiser using his digivice to dark evolve Agumon into both SkullGreymon and MetalGreymon virus (the latter only when he created the Evil Spiral, of course).

#digimon adventure 02 the beginning #digimon adventure 02 #02tb spoilers

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congrats on all the followers!!! you deserve it 🥺

i was wondering if you’d be up for Brian/Hoody x reader where reader is Tim’s little brother? full creative liberty i only ask that it’s absolutely depraved and perverse 💗

😈 i like ur thinkin (readers 18 turning 19 soon), 18+

Hoodie was shocked when Masky had invited him to crash at his brothers, he hadn’t even known he’d had one. He wasnt going to pass up the possibility of a warm night on a comfy bed. Hoodie had silently watched the two talk, Masky had gotten up causing them both to shoot him questioning looks.

“The boss needs me to uh. Pack some stuff thats due to be shipped at four am.” (Name) still had a questioning look but didn’t pry further. “Need help?” Masky shook his head. “I gotta do this one alone.” Hoodie just nodded and sat back, making himself comfortable.

(Name) put on a movie after some awkward silence once Masky had left. “I hope you like The Warriors.” (Names) voice was soft and Hoodie couldn’t help but stare down his ass as he bent over to slide the DVD in. (Name) made his way to the sofa, sitting back where he had previously sat if just a little further from Hoodie.

The larger male hid his grin, he was a pretty little thing. He’d look prettier bent over with Hoodies’s cock ramming into his guts. As much as Hoodie wanted to pounce on him he held himself back. “You can take Masky’s bed, it’s in my room if thats okay?” (Name) knew not to expect Masky back anytime soon and he couldn’t be bothered setting up the spare bed. “Thats cool.”Hoodie’s voice was deep and he didn’t miss the way the smaller males eyes racked over his body.

(Name) made it halfway through the movie before yawning for the millionth time and standing up, stretching his body out. “I’m gonna go sleep, uh, don’t worry about waking me im a heavy sleeper, night.” Hoodie had to bite his lip to stop a smirk painting his face. “Goodnight.” He called back. “Thank you for that information.” He spoke softly to himself, listening to the sound of the other flop onto his bed.

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Hoodie stayed until the credits rolled before he made his way through to the bedroom. He chuckled at the snores that came from (Name), if he slept as deep as he snored Hoodie was in for a good night.

Hoodie climbed right over the pullout bed and slotted himself in behind (Name), wrapping his arms around his midsection as he pulled him in close. (Names) snoring didn’t change and Hoodie smirked, he was so vulnerable. Anything could happen while he slept, he didn’t even feel Hoodie’s hand slip into his pyjamas and start playing with his cock.

Hoodie felt victorious as the boy kept snoring while he played with his cock, his thumb rolled over the tip, spreading his precum. (Name) involuntarily twitched and Hoodie paused, relaxing when (Name) kept snoring.

Hoodie pulled back, manoeuvring the smaller male onto his stomach. Hoodie pulled down his pyjamas enough to expose his ass, Hoodie bit his lip at the sight of (Names) hole. He moved himself onto his stomach, pushing his arms under (Names) hips and pulling his ass apart. Hoodie’s tongue liked a stripe over his hole, continuing despite (Name) jumping at the attention to such a sensitive area. As expected he kept snoring, except small whines and moans would fall from his lips every now and then as Hoodie’s tongue circled his rim, teasing by pushing in slightly.

Hoodie broke his restraint, diving face first into (Names) ass. Hoodie’s relished as his best friends little brother starter moaning louder the faster Hoodie tongue fucked him. “Wh-whats happening?” (Name) suddenly moaned out, Hoodie chuckled against his hoke causing him to whine and push back into the new sensation.

Hoodie’s kept him in place as he continued eating him out, smirking at the cries that fell from him. (Name) moaned loudly and couldn’t help but grind his ass back onto Hoodie’s face. Hoodie’s slide one of his hands further down so he could slide one of his fingers into (Names) hole. Hoodie’s growled as (Name) squealed, loosing his mind. The feeling of being stretched and having Hoodie’s wet tongue play with his hole was euphoric.

He knew his brother would probably be really mad if he walked in on his best friend tongue fucking his little brother. (Name) couldn’t help but moan at the thought, he wanted Hoodie’s cock inside of him. He was quiet but he seemed dangerous, like a blinking red light was going off above his head. But (Name) had always been attracted to shiny things.

“You like that? God i wonder what your brother would say.” Hoodie gruffed out as he pulled back, an evil glint in his eye aa (Name) let out a moan. “Ah-no! Please do-ont tell him.”Hoodie slid another finger in, stretching out (Names) hole. (Name) moaned and pushed his ass out, getting high pitched when Hoodie’s fingers sunk deeper into his hole.

“You want me to stuff my cock in here?”Hoodie questioned, relishing in the whine that left Hoodie little brother. Hoodie slapped his ass hard enough to leave a print of his hand, his fingers still fucking his hole. “Please! Please stuff me.” He cried out as Hoodie slapped his ass four more times.

Hoodie’s grinned and pulled his fingers out, quick to replace them with his cock. Hoodie grabbed (Names) hair, pulling him so his back was flat against Hoodie’s chest, cock completely sheathed in the smaller male. “Tell me how much you love it pretty boy.” (Name) shook as he moaned. “So good, so full.” Was all he managed to gasp out as he leaned back into Hoodie, stretched more then he ever had been. “You’re a virgin arent you?”Hoodie laughed. “Ah! So what?” (Name) questioned as Hoodie assaulted his prostate, slamming deep and hard into him.

Hoodie paused for a moment, circling (Names) hips against his cock. The door opened and footsteps made their way to the couch, both Hoodie and (Name) pausing as they heard a body flop onto it. “Oh. Big brothers home, you better be a good boy and be quiet. Im sure you don’t want you’re big brother hearing you moan like a whore for his best friends cock.”

(Name) whimpered as Hoodie’s hand gripped his mouth, the other gripping his neck as he fucked him deep. “Think he’ll come in? See me balls deep in your greedy little ass?” (Name) whimpered behind Masky’s hand, body convulsing as he finally came. He clenched around Hoodie almost unbearably tight causing him to cum, Hoodie’s rode out their highs before collapsing onto the bed, turning (Name) over. Hoodie’s mouth found his nipple and he began lightly sucking on the bud, he smirked up at (Name) as his hand moved to circle his other nipple. (Name) covered his mouth, trying to stop his moans from reaching Masky.

Hoodie chucked before finally pulling away, moving up to steal a kiss from (Name). Hoodie was quick to dominate the kiss, his hands around (Names) neck as he pushed him into the mattress. “You belong to me now.”

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changingplumbob · 4 months

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People you’d like to get to know better:

Thanks for the tag @simfestation, always afraid to jump on the trend if I'm not actually tagged (screw you anxiety)

last song: Shuffle is on now and it's currently, Hard Out Here - Lily Allen, when I finish writing this post it's... Home - Gabrielle Aplin (If you've played LIS: True Colours it's the song that plays when Alex first stands on the bridge in Haven). Yeah my December playlist is eclectic

favorite color(s): Sky blue, canary yellow and royal purple

currently watching: Making my way through Once Upon a Time again. As of tonight I've finished season 4's special features, tomorrow will be the start of season 5! Camelot here I come (mentally, although physically would be pretty cool)

last movie: So I watch my favourite Christmas movies in the lead up to Christmas... On Christmas day I watched The Family Stone (first movie I ever saw where the queer characters just existed as part of the family, no coming out or fighting for rights subplot, it holds an extra special place in my heart)

currently reading: I have just finished The Red Queen by Christina Henry, but I have found it difficult to read the last couple of years (screw you as well depression). When I'm next up for a reading session it'll be Carrie by Stephen King.

Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Sweet! But strangely enough I don't like lollies, only chocolate

last thing I googled: Disney Dreamlight Valley what to feed the monkeys... I tried giving them six different types of things okay, I had reached the end of my tether

current obsession: I gave myself season 4 of Reign for Christmas (yes, I still buy DVD's. Yes, it aired years ago but I could only bring myself to watch season 3 this year, still cried my eyes out when the sad thing I knew was coming happened) but POINT I am back to being obsessed with long skirts, long dresses, and women who don't let men make decisions for them

currently working on: Not feeling like everything I build is 💩, being brave enough to say hi to people on tumblr, and just generally upkeeping my sims playing/writing hobby

Some people I wanna know more of, once again if there are tag rules of only tag a handful, I do not perceive them. It was a success not to paste my whole moots list okay (but really you're all tagged in spirit): @marcishaun @azuhra @sharona-sims (when you're not flu stricken) @simmerbeans @dopaminestarvedsim @melonivysims @s1eepytrait @anamoon63 @belsasim @limeysims @nigmos @chechecocoleche @pickypikachu

As always, feel free to ignore the tag since I play tag like an octopus a septopus and the holidays are busy for some.

#simblr #non sims #but slightly sims #tag game #getting to know you #getting to know all about you #No #Stop it #Do not put the whole chorus lyrics of the song in tags #Dag dag or tag tag

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roselightfairy · 16 days

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How about DVD commentary on some hurt/comfort bleeding into angst from Ripples in the long, long stream? This bit, in particular:

“Is that better?” came the elf’s voice, as though from a great distance through the rushing of blood in Gimli’s ears. “Do you need” – Gimli took a shaky breath, trembling with relief. “Yes,” he said, letting the leather fall from between his teeth. Gingerly he lifted his arm and rotated it in a slow, careful circle – the pain was not entirely gone, but so much reduced from what it was that he felt almost drunk with it. “Thank you.” “Of course.” Legolas was rummaging in their pack now, searching for the spare roll of bandages they had taken to carrying with them. “Here.” Gimli sat passive, his frustration drained away with the pain, and allowed Legolas to wrap his arm and secure it carefully to his body. “We will get you to a healer as soon as we return. I think any deeper exploration here had best be postponed for now.” “Mmm.” Gimli closed his eyes as Legolas swept a hand over his forehead, all his irritation fled at the elf’s gentle touch. “I trust you.” “That is because you have singularly poor judgment.” Legolas laughed, but his voice was tight. “You are bone white, love.” “Well, nothing can be done for that until we return to Ithilien.” Gimli did not open his eyes, but he smiled at the sound of his husband’s laugh. “The sun will cure me soon enough, but summer is a ways off yet.” “Faultlessly spoken, and yet entirely wrong.” Legolas sighed, but his lips pressed against Gimli’s hairline and his hand was still cool against Gimli’s sweaty brow. “As always.” Without looking, Gimli could feel Legolas moving around him to sit beside him on the boulder. “We will just sit here until you recover your strength, then, and then we will turn towards home.” His voice was obstinate, as though preparing for an argument – but in truth Gimli would not complain at cutting their expedition short. In truth, he still felt a bit shaky; his body did not seem to recover from shocks like this as quickly as it had when he was younger. I am too old for this, he would have jested if it were another of his dwarven companions at his side now – and the words were hovering at the tip of his tongue before he remembered who sat beside him and clamped his lips around them.

I love them <3. Thank you!

Ooh ooh ooh thank you so much! This is the first time anyone has ever sent me an ask for this and I so appreciate it hehehe.

Okay, so as the DVD starts to roll, I do the overall commentary on the episode, which was that I was in the mood for a very specific sweet spot of hurt/comfort: I wanted it to be injury, requiring some kind of improvised solution, kind of random, but not so serious that it would lead to Big Angsty Feels. I settled on "dislocated shoulder," which was partly inspired by a scene from Thundera Tiger's "While the Ring went south" in which Gimli dislocates a shoulder while the two of them are trapped together. The difference is that in that fic they are enemies at each other's throats, and in mine they are, uh, married, haha.

Gingerly he lifted his arm and rotated it in a slow, careful circle – the pain was not entirely gone, but so much reduced from what it was that he felt almost drunk with it. - I had definitely read descriptions of dislocated shoulders before, but I did do some very basic research on the motions required to re-set a dislocated shoulder and how it feels afterwards.

“We will get you to a healer as soon as we return. I think any deeper exploration here had best be postponed for now.” My biggest biggest challenge in short fics like this is feeling like I have to do a huge setup for everything, and then realizing that I don't need to write the entire backstory of how they got where they are. I think (though it's been awhile), I was imagining that Gimli had dragged Legolas out to do some exploring in part of Aglarond that they hadn't really been working on much, or some other cave system, and is kind of at the point where he shouldn't be doing this anymore but isn't ready to admit it. Hence the "deeper exploration" bit.

Gimli closed his eyes as Legolas swept a hand over his forehead, all his irritation fled at the elf’s gentle touch. I just love when they touch each other gently! I just love it. The hand over the forehead, brushing back hair, soothing - You know. The inherent eroticism of a forehead.

Legolas laughed, but his voice was tight. Just - my favorite thing about writing Gimli physical h/c is that I get a side of Legolas angst, which I think anyone who has read ANY of my L/G stuff knows is my favorite thing in the world.

In truth, he still felt a bit shaky; his body did not seem to recover from shocks like this as quickly as it had when he was younger. I am too old for this, he would have jested if it were another of his dwarven companions at his side now – and the words were hovering at the tip of his tongue before he remembered who sat beside him and clamped his lips around them.

And this last bit is one of those things I love most about writing fics like this - so often I start out with a scene I just want to play around with, and then I accidentally stumble into the real truth of it after several hundred words. Initially all I wanted was a little bit of h/c, and it wasn't until I got to this point that I realized what the story was really about - Gimli slowing down, not quite ready to admit it to himself, but forced to do so in a way that neither he nor Legolas can deny - one they can both feel, but aren't quite ready to say aloud to each other.

One of the time periods in their lives that I'm interested in is how their lives must have changed once Gimli really did start to slow down, once the challenge of their situation became a little too much for him, and how they must have navigated that. It's something I want to explore at some point, but haven't figured out how exactly to do it - so little peeks like this might have to do for now.

Thank you so much for asking! It was so fun to revisit this little fic, and I'm so glad that you enjoyed it enough to ask for the DVD commentary! :) <3

And anyone else is welcome to send in a passage, as well!

#my fic #legolas x gimli #navel gazing #sweet readers

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fairytale-poll · 7 months

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MOD'S CHOICE POLL

Mod's own propaganda under the cut:

Sasha as Red Riding Hood:

During submissions, I became so absolutely excited when I saw this pop up. I don't know who decided to submit it, but they unlocked some childhood memories for me. Back when I was a child, my family visited Pakistan (my parent's country of origin) for the entire summer. One day I, bored, asked for some movies to watched and my parents and uncle brought back some clearly bootlegged DVDs dubbed in Hindi/Urdu, and Bratz Kids Fairy Tales was one of them. I watched it so many times, you have no idea- I think that I might have wrecked the whole DVD with how much I watched it. (A similar thing happened later on when I obtained a clearly bootlegged copy of Bratz Fashion Pixie too but that's another, non-Red Riding Hood related story.) I wasn't surprised that it was eliminated right off the bat, but my childhood nostalgia dictated I put it here, or else I would be betraying the 7-year-old in me.

Shang, Tao, and Paotze:

Another childhood favorite of mine. This picture book has such beautiful art and I remember being very surprised by the story as a child. I found a PDF of it online to reread when the contest started and honestly it still holds up. The three sisters that are the Red Riding Hood in the story I feel are genuinely very clever. And for nothing else, look this one up solely for it's beautiful art which is just breath-taking whether you're a child or an adult!

Lamb:

Not going to lie I never played this game. My good friend who I adore submitted this to the poll and it immediately got eliminated and I just felt bad lol. But it does look cool & I trust their taste so I do think that this game is great. I want to play it but I am really bad at getting myself to play games.

Aku:

Samurai Jack is a CLASSIC and I dare you to not watch this clip and crack up. Mako was a gift of voice acting and I miss him so much. Also this episode is just pretty amusing.

Amy Lee:

My sister was actually the one to submit this and I will use her own propaganda here: "Evanescence was a voice of a generation." Honestly this song is kind of just okay, there are better Evanescence songs, but got to respect the effort they put into the music video. Who can resist to choose Amy Lee anyway?

The Path sisters:

Like many people who know this game, I know it through Izzzyzzz's two video essays on it. I didn't play the game afterwards, but I did watch some play-throughs since I don't play many games + it seemed mostly like a walking simulator anyway so I felt like I got the same effect. It is AMAZING and has so much story and analysis and I love shit like that... In particular, Scarlet, Ruby, and Rose are my favorites whose stories really resonated with me, even if I haven't exactly gone through their life experiences. Ginger too. And there's some really horrific imagery in Robin's...I would recommend everyone find a way to experience this game-- whether that's playing it, watching Izzzyzzz's videos, or finding a walk-through/analysis of it, it's worth it!

Lisette:

So this manga is sort of obscure but it is also sort of nostalgic to me. Well, nostalgic by proxy. My sister read it when I was younger and told me some details about it and for some reason it stuck with me. Like??? For no reason. It's not even that good lmao. The first chapter right off the bat is pretty edgy & handles sensitive topics very badly. But goddamn if I do not think about random elements of the story for no reason. I don't really remember shit about Lisette but hey this picture of her looks really cool.

Red:

If you notice a theme among these being "nostalgia" you would be right, as this was another nostalgic offering from my childhood that I would watch semi-annually. I was also fond of the sequel, though I thought it felt like a different series than the first one. (Which isn't unusual with animated sequels to popular movies, but the fact that the sequel was set-up by the ending of the first one implies it was planned? Weird). But anyway Red is iconic and funny and voiced by Anne Hathaway and also her sad emo song "Red is Blue" sometimes still gets stuck in my head, so take that as you will.

Chacha:

I know absolutely nothing about this series. But it looks very cute so I like it. I love cute magical girls they deserve the world. Also I looked it up and apparently the Studio who did the Akazukin Chacha anime would later do the Yu-Gi-Oh animes from the 2000s and 2010s, so there's the obligatory mention of nostalgia.

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kai-anderson-whore · 1 year

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The day after you stole my heart (Kyle spencer x curvy fem reader)

Summary: Kyle spencer was your closest friend over the last two years and flirty but that changed and broke your heart

Warnings: lost of crying, mentions of toxic relationship with family, mentions of suicide, comparing body's to others, getting high and drunk, underage drinking even for the UK

A/n: so this is based on recent events in my life that left me heartbroken so yeah everything is true except the end of the second flashback everything beyond that point is made up

Word count: 3886

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You never thought you were the jealous type but you proven yourself wrong and you hated it, you never felt like this in all the almost 18 years your life but here you are laying in your bed crying your eyes out all because of a stupid Instagram post.

Kyle Spencer was one of your closest friends you both formed a unique bond in the space of two years, complicated sure especially the past few months you were only three months older than him, but now here he was reposting a picture on Instagram of himself and a girl you knew called vicky, she was known to everyone as the girl who gets blackout drunk embarrassing herself at every party.

Kyle befriended her one night at a party vicky already had a boyfriend at the time, Kyle and you were super close then the feeling grew and you had a crush on him, luckily he had a crush on you too, but you didn't want to ruin the friendship you both created.

You would facetime near enough every night even when you were dating your ex at the time only to try and get over kyle but that didn't happen if anything your feelings grew more for the blonde headed boy.

In the summer your dad was away on a business trip for a month or two and luckily you had the keys to his house, Kyle thought it would be a fun idea to watch a movie there so that's what you did.

*flashback*

You unlocked the door to your fathers house Kyle right behind you holding the dvd case with a movie you hadn't seen yet but always wanted to watch, you felt the butterfly's in the pit of your stomach the thought of you and Kyle alone in a house no interruptions made you feel dizzy in the best way possible.

Sure you were really good friends he was one of your best friends and you were to him but lately you had been Flirting back and forth ever since your friend messaged Kyle saying you liked him against your own will but now you were glad because he liked you too but you both agreed not to jump into anything because your friendship meant the world to you both.

So here you were entering the living room setting the dvd player up to watch a movie, Kyle took a look around the place spotting your dad's electric guitar with two strings missing and out of tune, "does your dad play guitar?" Kyle called holding the guitar by the neck taking it into the living room, "uh no actually he got it off our old neighbour when him and my mom were still together he was drunk and yeah he took it but never touched it" you chuckled Kyle knew about why your mom and dad split up and the toxic relationship you had with him hence why he wasn't a huge fan of your father.

"It's a pretty cool guitar I gotta say" he smiled trying to tune it in, "Yeah I loved it as a kid used to try and play it but I would get into trouble" you laughed at the memory of your father scolding you for almost breaking the guitar, "anyway do you want to watch the movie now I think there's some snacks in the kitchen maybe and also I brought these" you smirked fishing into your pocket pulling out two joints.

"You wanna get high?" Kyle asked with a light chuckle, "why not it would be fun plus I'm fun when I'm high" you said Kyle had seen you high multiple times and he would end up on the floor crying with laughter at you, "okay" Kyle chuckled taking the joint from your hand his fingertips touching your hand sending shock waves down your spine.

"Let's watch the movie" you smiled taking the dvd from the sofa and placing it into the dvd player, you lit your joint as the opening credits roll handing your lighter to Kyle who did the same taking a long drag of the smoke before blowing it into the air, you couldn't lie he looked hot with the joint in his hand smoking it.

Your eyes gave Kyle quick glances whenever he wasn't looking you were sitting on one couch Kyle on the other one, you felt the weed hitting your system and you had a stupid grin of your lips, "what?" Kyle asked with the same grin of his face he was clearly high and so were you, "nothing I'm just- I'm just so fucking high" you laughed Kyle ended up with the giggles both not even focused on the movie.

You didn't realise Kyle moved to the couch you were sitting on till you stopped laughing you began to feel nervous he was so close to you yet he wasn't touching you, you craved him so bad but you didn't do anything instead you took the beanie he was wearing off his head and put in on your own, little did you know that taking Kyle's hat off him drove him crazy he thought you looked so adorable in his hat.

"I think it suits me better don't you think" you giggled with red puffy eyes from the weed, "Yeah it does" Kyle smiled taking the hat off your head jokingly, "Hey give it back" you huffed trying to grab the material off him, "it's my hat y/n" he laughed as you tried to take it back off him, but Kyle gave in putting his own beanie back on your head.

You felt those butterfly's again as Kyle's eyes darted from your eyes to your lips, you didn't know what to do when he pressed his lips to yours, his hand held your cheek eventually you responded to the kiss his lips were soft you could taste the weed as he seeked permission for his tongue to dance along with yours.

Your lips parted inviting him in, you wanted more you didn't know how long you were making out for but you didn't want it to stop and neither did he, but it came to an end when you had to pull away for air, you could help but blush like crazy, "that was amazing" Kyle whispered he couldn't believe he mustered up the courage to finally kiss you.

"It was" you smiled bitting your bottom lip something you did when you were nervous, Kyle never moved from your side for the rest of the day his arm around your shoulders pulling you closer, Kyle would kiss you again a few times he wanted to go futher with you but he hadn't done anything like that before whilst you had but he was too shy to make a move.

But the night finally came to an end Kyle had to go back and study so did you, walking down the steps of your father's apartment Kyle took the opportunity to give you one last kiss making you weak at the knees, you didn't want it to end you wished he was yours but your insecurities and doubts were also a huge problem.

You weren't skinny you were chubby, you had the pretty face but you hated your body but Kyle didn't care about that he liked you as a person, your personality was bright, funny, kind and loving despite your heartbreaking past you saw the good side in everything helped others when they needed it Kyle loved that about you.

"I gotta go my buddies here to pick me up" he awkwardly said after he pulled away from the kiss, "Oh yeah I had a great time tonight we should do it again" you smiled as you walked out the building, "we should" Kyle agreed, "well I'll see you later bye y/n"

"Bye kyle"

*flashback over*

You sobbed and sobbed you felt so stupid, he was telling you that him and vicky fell out a few weeks prior because of her boyfriend and now they're together, you didn't blame Kyle she was perfect, pretty face, perfect body, the lot but what you couldn't wrap your head around was why he stopped talking to you, Kyle told you everything but you guessed that maybe she didn't like the friendship you had and was jealous but why.

She didn't know about the kisses and the fact you almost took his virginity the second time you went to your dad's house, you didn't know what to do so you called your best friend who you basically called your cousin Ryan, you waited till he answered the silent tears rolling down your face.

"Hey girl" Ryan's voice beamed down the phone, you couldn't help but sob into the phone "r-ryan can i- I come over please" you hiccuped in-between sobs Ryan's heart broke hearing you so upset it was so unlike you, you hated being upset you always kept your chin up and got on with whatever bad had happened.

"Sure sweetie of course" he replied you thanked him before hanging up and calling a taxi to his place, you packed your bag throwing some sweatpants and t-shirts into the bag and waited on the taxi to arrive you didn't know how you felt, sad, jealous, angry, you were angry at yourself for being so silly to think he actually liked you maybe it was self pitty you didn't know but you wanted it to go away you never cried over a man you didn't love anyone that wasn't your family you didn't want to get too attached to anyone but here you are going to your best friends house because your heart got broken by someone who you weren't even dating to begin with.

You felt like such a child right now, as you entered the cab telling the driver where you were going you plugged in your earphones playing your music, 'Africa by toto' was playing, how kyle loved toto you immediately skipped the track but only to hear your song one that you and Kyle would sing together all the time 'dani california by the red hot chilli peppers' you tried to hold in the tears but you were unable to.

'Was it all a lie?' 'Maybe she's better for him' 'was I just something to take his mind of her?' You head was spinning with the horrible thoughts you didn't realise that you had arrived at your best friends house, you paid the driver thanking him before getting out of the car.

You walked up the pathway to your friends house you didn't bother knocking you were technically Ryan's mums daughter that she never had they were your second family, "is that my gorgeous girl?" You heard Ryan's mum your auntie Mary calling out "Yeah it's me auntie mary" you called back Mary walked out the kitchen and into the hallway spotting you with red puffy eyes she knew you too well and knew you had been crying.

"What the matter?" She asked bringing you in for one of her famous hugs, you just broke down again, your aunt knew you had feelings for Kyle via Ryan's big mouth but she didn't know how much, "it's silly" you brushed it off praying she leaves it at that, "it's not silly now tell me why you are crying?" Mary insisted.

You told Mary everything all she did was console you aswell as Ryan who came into the kitchen five minutes after you had arrived, you felt pathetic crying over a boy it was unlike you, but after a week of crying seeing them post dumb couple things then seeing vickys drunk posts on Instagram making you wonder if Kyle was sane to deal with her when she was drunk.

You decided it was time to get out and forget about everything have a night out with one of your other Friends max, you text him asking if there was a frat party on tonight and luckily there was and it wasn't Kyle's frat house, so you put on your shortest dress you could find a black long sleeve dress that shows your cleavage perfectly, your hair was curled into beachy waved your makeup dark as usual with your black converse.

You looked hot you must admit max sat on your bed as you checked yourself out in the mirror, "you look so good y/n oh my god" he beamed he always loved how you wore what you wanted to not caring about your body shape but in reality you did but tonight you were getting wasted so you don't care at all.

You made it to the party crowds of body's everywhere, you began feeling uncomfortable so you went and did a few shots with max to gain the strength to converse with the other people you barely know until you heard "MAX Y/N" you didn't know who had called you till you turned around and saw her vicky.

She was staggering around the place screaming and shouting you can smell the pure vodka and puke in her breath, "omg y/n I haven't seen you in ages do you know I go out with Kyle Spencer now how weird is that" she slurred shoving her body weight on you for a hug you wanted to scream but you decided to be nice "Yeah I know that is weird" you said with a fake smile Kyle hadn't even spoken to you in a while so you weren't hurt about them anymore you were pissed off at Kyle he hadn't spoken to you in a while and for what.

Vicky left to god knows where leaving you and max alone you clenched the plastic shot cup in your hand crushing it, "Wow you alright" max asked you shook your head angrily "no max I'm not okay" you took some vodka and poured some more shots for yourself you needed something to make this night easier.

About half an hour later you were tipsy dancing around not giving a shit about anything anymore, "y/n" you rolled your eyes seeing vicky infront of you even more drunk that before you thought she would need her stomach pumped in the next hour, "vicky" you mumbled "Kyle told me you kissed a few times and that he said he loved you on your birthday but I said I know y/n and I don't blame him cause your hot like your so pretty" she slurred you were confused on why she was telling you this more importantly why was he telling her that "Oh well thanks vicky but kyle and I are friends well I don't know about that anymore" you sighed you cup of alcohol in hand.

Vicky left you to your own thoughts you needed air so you went outside to get some 'why did he tell her about my birthday?" You thought the memory of that day came flooding back.

*flashback*

You were finally 17 you invited some of your friends over to your house for some drinks, you were still doing your makeup when your friends arrived Kyle came with 3 cds of an artist you both loved you thanked him since he knew how much you wanted them.

Soon enough you were drunk your grandfather came over giving you a beautiful necklace your mom was wasted constantly on the phone to your father till she left to go to his place, no one knew where she went especially your grandad who was angry she left you on your birthday so you were left to calm your grandad down, keep the guests entertained and also argue with your dad to get your mom home.

It was all to much for you to deal with your sat outside of your house with a cigarette still arguing on the phone with you did you didn't notice Kyle was behind you.

"I don't give a fuck dad it's my birthday stop being a selfish fuck and get her to come home she's only at yours because you have booze once it's done she's away she doesn't want you anymore" you shouted down your phone your dad was screaming at you calling you selfish for not letting your mom go out.

"If it was a different time then yeah she can do what she wants but it's my fucking birthday and with all the shit I've been through because of you I think I deserve a good night but no you had to wait till my mom was wasted and ask her to come down she won't fuck you dad your pathetic" you yelled louder Kyle was taken aback he never seen you so angry at anyone but he liked how you told your dad straight.

"You know what dad I don't care fuck you and fuck her as well I'm sick of the both of you you don't care about me you didn't even know it was my birthday" you whispered the last part before hanging up dropping your phone on the ground your arms hugging your knees crying to yourself.

You felt something beside you lifting your head up to meet Kyle's eyes, full of concern and sorrow seeing you so upset on your birthday broke his heart and the fact that nobody cared shattered him, "you okay" he asked you shook your head breaking down in his arms.

"No Kyle I'm not no one cares its my birthday the one day I want to be happy and I can't because my mom and dad are careless and selfish, I just wish I wasn't here anymore I really do kyle" you cried in his arms Kyle had a tears coming out his eyes he hated seeing you like this.

"No body would care if I died and I don't blame them I'm nothing all my life I've been called fat and useless I just can't deal with this anymore I want to stop hurting" you mumbled your tears wetting Kyle's t-shirt but he didn't care.

"Hey y/n look at me" he pulled you away from his grasp your eyes meeting his tear soaked one's, "Don't you ever say that you hear me because I need you, you not fat or useless your perfect you hear me and your dad he's a prick your mom's going through a tough time but I care about you so much y/n you don't even know it I love you" Kyle said it you didn't know what to say.

Before you could say anything else Kyle kissed you again, softly and lovingly like it was the last second on earth he held you like you would break into a million pieces, you pulled away slightly smiling "I love you kyle"

*flashback over*

You sat on the steps outside the frat party sobbing why would he tell her that what else did he tell her about you, you didn't know what to do anymore, you didn't think there was anything to do, you did love Kyle and still do if only you weren't so afraid of ruining the friendship because it's fucked now either way.

You decided to walk to Ryan's house ditching the party, you called Ryan again waiting on his answer, "y/n it's late what's wrong?" Ryan's voice groggy from probably being woken up, "I need your help I seen Kyle's girlfriend" you said making your way over, "did she say anything" ryan asked he already knew you were most likely to go to his like you always do, "Yeah that Kyle said to her that we kissed and that he told me he loved me and I don't know what to do anymore why would he say that" you asked.

"Maybe because he does love you and your too fucking dumb to get into a relationship with him" Ryan said you shook your head, "no Ryan that's not it she's far more prettier than me plus that was months ago almost a year ago" you sighed, "where are you right now" he asked "a few blocks away from Oh fuck his frat house" you groaned "well get some fucking answers from him" Ryan said before hanging up.

Shit shit shit what were you going to do, there was a store infront of you you had your fake Id so you bought some booze to drink walking to Ryan's, finally you were drunk, and some reason at Kyle's place.

You knew he would be the only one home since you saw everyone in the frat house in that party, you knocked on the door the vodka in hand you tried to keep your body up but your were staggering.

Eventually the door opened revealing Kyle in his pyjamas, "y/n? What are you doing here" he asked confused on why your here "Oh so I'm like a stranger now to you Kyle" you slurred Kyle pulled you into the house for your own safety, "where were you" he asked getting you some water but you drank the vodka Instead.

"I was at the same frat party as vicky" you slurred, "and she told me that your her boyfriend now I heard it from her not you because you haven't spoken to me in weeks Kyle what the fuck" you mumbled Kyle felt guilty for not talking to you.

"I'm sorry y/n I've been meaning to tell you it's just I forgot" he tried to excuse you shook your head in disagreement "you were quick enough to tell her about the times we kissed and that you told me you loved me on my birthday" you sniggered.

"She told you that?" He asked you nodded "how else would she know Kyle what the fuck vicky I feel so so fucking stupid opening my heart to you I feel stupid for loving you " you began to cry again Kyle wrapped his arms around you as you crying into his chest unable to do anything else.

Kyle felt so guilty he loved you how could he not but vicky was there and he needed to get over you, "I wish we weren't friends anymore or we can ruin the friendship if we are great friends it wouldn't be ruined" you mumbled Kyle's hand held your jaw lifting your head up for you to look at him.

"I do love you y/n" he stated pulling you closer till your lips were moulded together again it felt euphoric but hebwas taken, "Kyle no your with vicky i- I need to go" you said making your way to the door, "just please stay" Kyle begged you knew you were nowhere near fit to be put alone so you had to stay with Kyle.

He took you to his room gave you a pair of his pyjamas, "kyle" you whispered you back to him in the bed, "what?" He whispered back "if you really mean what you said on my birthday you need to do something about it, it's your shot to call" you said before falling asleep.

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