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#he looks soo cute in the show's style too i really hope the rest of his portrayal is gonna end up being good too augh......
automatonkisser · 9 months
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ok now that i feel slightly more like a person again i gotta talk about how INSANE it is to me that b/en s/chwartz is going to voice shapesmith!!!!! incidentally he also voices another of my f/os but he doesn't actually really speak in that role, so i've started watching a few other things he's in + interviews n stuff like that to get a better idea of what he sounds like, and long story short i came to really really like his voice and enjoy listening to him a lot (to the point where i watched part of one of those tumblr celebrity special things he was in which is something i normally have zero interest in).....i had a short list of voice actors that i think would have been a good fit for shapesmith and for some reason my brain never ended up making the connection between him and ben, but i think he's SUCH a good fit and will do an amazing job!!! the fact that they chose him out of all people him feels like they're catering specifically to meee like i genuinely gasped when i heard his line in the trailer and i've been so giddy about it all weekend (and still am) aauqgwhwhd ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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ayoharuko · 1 year
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Mha Bf Headcanons
HELLOOOOOO
I'M FINALLY DOING A MHA BF HEADCANONS YAY!!!
Sorry about that uhm yea I'm finally doing this...actually fun fact this was the one i was supposed to post first instead of the genshin one...huh...u learn something new everyday.
Also some of the headcanons might be cringe, occ and inaccurate i watched the anime and i read the manga ofc but i forgor somethings that happened since yk adhd and I don't re-watch things-....so this is kinda a blind thing for me lol
Also my writing style might be different since I'm actually using my phone or iPad to all this, mainly because I always use my laptop to do school things and for some reason whenever I open Tumblr in it, it always makes my laptop slow down soo I'm trying to avoid that hahaha.... 
REMINDER: These characters don't belong to me. They belong to Horikoshi Kōhei and this is just a work of fiction.
Anyways i hope u enjoy!
(Mha Boys pt.1)
~Izuku Midoriya~ (Deku)
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~Soft/Gentle Boyfriend~
- Izuku would be the gentlest boyfriend ever. He just knows how to make you smile ya know :3
- You and him would always train together, exercise together and pretty much do almost everything together, aweee
- He's your personal tutor, I mean he’s really smart soo if you ever need help just ask your loving boyfriend hehehe
- I feel like at the first few months of you guys relationship was that he was very shy at first(he still is), But after he got used to your present he doesn't blush that often anymore. He still does sometimes, How cute~
- You both always spar together although you’re the only one who wants to, Our boy deku doesn't wanna hurt you ya know so you would have to convince him to spar with you but if it's just to exercise or practice your Quirk it's fine with him
- Deku would never be jealous except he'd be more inscure then jealous, He thinks that he doesn't deserve you. He just thinks he isn't manly enough or strong enough to protect you. Thats not true of course, Just reassure him that he deserves you and he’s manly and strong enough to protect you and his insecurities gone. 
- He thought his mom wouldn't like you but...she does! When she first heard about you and saw you at the sports festival she started to like you alot! Deku is very happy about that, Once you and her met face to face she had a bright smile on her face while inviting you to her home. Although deku is happy that she likes/loves you...can she please stop showing you his baby pictures!?(Embarrassed deku) 
- Most of the time you are the one imitating love languages since sometimes his too shy but his learning don't worry
- The first "I love you" your first to say it, When finds the right moment to say it he gets nervous and chickens out...and then goes beet red when you say it hehehe~💕
- Overall your love for each other is gentle, soft and pure. He wants to make you proud not only his mom, Because he wants to be the hero you want him to be. 
Nicknames: Puppy(hehehe) and love
Conversation with you: "Uhm...hey love..after school would you want to go to the park and have a..study picnic? Why? Well...i think a breath of fresh air is nice while studying! And we get see the beautiful park and all. ah! You wanna go? G-great! I'll..pick you up at your dorm room after classes, l-love you puppy"
~Katsuki Bakugou~ (Dynamite) 
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~Protective Boyfriend~
- Now...i was caught between possessive and protective but I feel he'd be more protective, Since he wouldn't want you to get targeted by the league or to get hurt. Even if he knows you can handle yourself, Let him have this-
- If you don't know how to cook, Well no problem! He would be the to cook for you everyday! He would make you bentos that look very good so you better finish it! Or otherwise he'll kick your ass! Lovingly of course hehehe~
- If you do know how to cook however...expect him to challenge you to a cooking competition to see who's a better cook, The bakusquad's the judges of course while the rest of the class are just glad to have you both as cooks as most of them can't cook and you both are just amazing cooks! 
- Your dates are movie nights, study dates and just being together and enjoying each other's company :3
- When he introduced you to his mom and dad, He thought his mom didn't like you...but she already did! She loves you! And was questioning why you were dating her son, Which he got mad at and yelled at her for it. Seriously...you and katsuki's dad are the peacemakers and are both trying to stop them from killing each other😅
- He's more gentle and soft with you then anyone else and everyone in your class knows it, The way he doesn't yell or cuse when his around you, The way he doesn't overdo it when you both spar or train together and the way he looks at you more softly rather then a glare. Yea..katsuki bakugou is definitely inlove💕
Nicknames: Babe, teddybear, dumbass and baby
Conversation with you: "Oi... here *hands you a bento* what? It's for you dumbass...what? Just be t-thankful! Damn teddybear *red faced*" 
~Shoto~ (Shoto Todoroki) 
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~Clueless Boyfriend~
- Trust me, He doesn't know shit about love. When he was probably starting to have feelings for you he thought he was just sick or it was your Quirk making him feel sick(Which isn't true of course) Then the girls started noticing this....and told him he was in love! But...he doesn't know what that means..so he asks his sister and she explains it and BOOM you guys are going out now! :D
- Since he’s VERY inexperienced you would have to be the one to initiate love languages, Good thing is he’s a fast learner soo sure enough he'll also start being affectionate💕
- He LOVES cuddling and you love it too! If you’re hot use his cold side if you’re cold use his hot side! His just perfect for cuddling~
- He always shares his food with you, He doesn't know why...but if you want his cold soba noodles..tell him and he'll give it happily🥺
- His sister, brother and his mom LOVE YOU, Now...his dad..shoto doesn't care if his dad doesn't like you cause his opinion doesn't matter. But..one time you and endeavor had a talk...and he actually said that it was ok to date his son😯
- You would always have dinner at the todoroki household, His siblings are always honored to have you at their home~
- When you first met his mom she smiled at you lovely like you were her child, and apparently shoto kept talking about you when he visits. So she eventually came to love you because of how much you give her son happiness and love, Mama Rei is happy shoto met you~
- He doesn't like sparring with you cause he doesn't wanna to accidentally hurt you...but if you just wanna train that's fine! 
- Surprisingly he was the first one to say "I love you" It left you shocked of course...but he wanted to surprise you and he wanted to tell you he loves you soo..hmm hehehe~
- Your dates are....cuddling! As I said he loves cuddling but don't worry he also likes to take you shopping! And on dinner dates, study dates the list goes on and on💕
- Shoto is so grateful to have You, He might not have experience and is new to this but...his willing to learn...just for you~
Nicknames: Baby and love(That's it his still confused about nicknames lol) 
Conversation with you: "Hello love. Would you want to go to my house again? Fuyumi said to invite you for dinner again...huh? Sure? Ah..alright..I'll see you later baby, I love you *Smiles fondly at you*" 
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I'M DONE!!! 
I hope u all enjoyed this~
I actually enjoyed writing this alot hehehe, I'm sorry if there are any spelling or grammar errors.... 
But either way I hope you enjoyed~! 
See u guys on my next post💕✨
Edit: Forgor to say, reblogs are appreciated and feel free to send requests :3
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allyriadayne · 1 month
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What were your highlights of the trailers?
in no particular order
1) AEGON!!!! I was very surprised by how much he featured in the trailers. i had the inkling aemond would feature more heavily because he's the usual fan favorite but i loved that they really took the time to show more of less what aegon will be and do next season. loved his scenes with alicent and larys (!!!!) and i loved seeing him have almost complete autonomy and make decisions! i want him to get worse and this showed me a lot of promise. i'm still a bit ambivalent about the new wig because i liked the other one, but nbd.
2) Larys. a lot of torturing and spies this season which means a lot of larys too! i've been heheing too close to the sun by imagining how the aegon/larys dynamic was going to be but i had no hope of even seeing a little bit in the trailers. silly me because he was there!!! surprised by them having a mini arc beginning from the end of b&c to before & after rook's rest. also a new still of larys was so great for me personally because he was styled v differently from the usual.
3) Baela. Baela riding moondancer and fighting (?) at rook's rest as a foreshadowing for her fight with aegon later. SICKKK. her wigs and rhaena's (and rhaenyra's!) were also better so it's was a big highlight for me. more screentime for my girl!
4) Jace. I imagined he would be in the trailer for the stark nostalgia and he was, but i liked the parts where he was mommy's little diplomat in the dinner with the other dragonseeds. i was half afraid he was not going to be included but i'm glad he is. seated next to addam nonetheless!!!!! another win for my jaceaddam agenda. we also saw hugh and ulf and baela directly in front of jace soooo cute.
5) daemyra failmarriage. no daemon on luke's funeral scene nor in the dragonseed dinner. he's obviously in harrenhal and i think we see him in maegor's tunnels (?). they are soo cooked i love them. rhaenyra also looked v stern and passionate which is good because i was also ambivalent on showing her completely destroyed by luke's death like in the book. daemon looked so hot ngl i love daemon in armor so much.
6) the bracken twink taking on four blackwoods at the same time. my family!!!
special mentions to the blurry background images of tyland lannister, alicent looking like the saddest woman in the word and freddie fox looking like freddie fox in a horse.
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youronlyauthor · 11 months
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Hobie B./Spiderpunk x FemReader
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part 2 of/?
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you don't know who spiderpunk is or that he even existed but you are spider women with powers that are the basic spider web shooting, the power to turn invisible, is also from a comic world like Hobie.
You play the bassist in your band.
(Continuing)
(First person pov)
That voice.. Wait that means that Hobie is SpiderPunk? Why are they chasing after me why is he actually so handsome he seems so nice too maybe i should give it a chance? Nah I’m not much of the rule follower type anyway
(meanwhile)
(First person hobie)
Who was that girl? Is F/N still hurt? Does F/N have anything to do with the new spider women? Why is F/N so beautiful? Why am I thinking about her? Why do I get this feeling? Should I ask her out? I’m going to ask her out to my performance. I’m gonna start callin her love.
(Next day)
Radio going off about crime scene waking you up. You groan in disbelief that it’s 7am “ITS FUCKING 7AM WHY ARE PEOPLE AWAKE?!?!?” You get up fast and hurry to get your suit on you fall into the wall waking up Hobie. As you stumble back up out the door running Hobie opens the door to see you in your suit. So he gets his on and chases after you hoping for a chat. “Oi Love come back!” You speed up as he catches up to you. “I DONT BITE IF THATS WHAT YOU THINFK THATS ONLY IF ASKED TO” you arrive to see that it ends up being a trap with 25 spider members death glaring you. Then spiderpunk is startled “I guess Miguel didn’t appreciate you running away huh.” You smile awkwardly “uhh yeah no shit” Miguel lunges toward Y/n. “IS THIS MF BLUE PANTHER I GET SPIDERS LUNGE BUT NOT LIKE THAT” then out of nowhere he retracts claws “Oh shit” Hobie looks over at you “I think we should go” you start running “Oi Wait up I ‘ont want my ass beat” you grab Hobies hand and turn invisible while going to the apartment. “Okay I need to know can I trust you Hobie?” He looks shocked.”wha- how did you?” You sigh “just answer my question” he looks at you curiously “yeah if you go my performance” hm “okay yeah sure I’ll go” you take off the mask, his mouth drops. “ you still look like a puppy it’s hella cute” he’s flustered looking at you shocked. “You could’ve just accepted the spider invite dumbass” you giggle “it’s more fun this way plus we get to have a little fun” he’s confused at first then gets it “ohhhhhh” you giggle. “Okay so tell them i’m just a friend or girlfriend I don’t care and I can get in and do the rest. “Sound risky” he say worried “I thought you were the one that broke rules pretty boy. You have a devilish smirk as you giggle. “Aight fine but your gonna be my fake girlfriend so it’s more a reason to bring you. “Okayy..soo?” He’s confused “soo?” “When’s that little concert?” “A few hours from now so don’t worry abt anything.” You smirk trying not to break character, but all of a sudden he pins you to the wall. You feel you heart beat fastened, while he grab your throat as your face turns bright red. “My my you really can’t handle being flirted with can yah sweets” you feel your face turn red. “just gotta practice that for later”
(later)
“Oi Sweets are you ready yet?” He waits impatiently “coming out right now” you step out in Patchy ripped jeans a baggy shirt and converse. “Wow…” he whistles “now this is style” you reach out to him as he grabs your hand your met with him pulling you in and jumping out the window with him suit mask on while you have yours on as well. When you both arrive he shows you around the stage and the building finally the practice room full of the band mates. “Love this is Gwen, miles, and Pavitr” you smile happily at them, Pavitr looks and deepens the stare. “ are you two dating??” Gwen and miles look at us with Pavitr. Hobie starts to smile “ she’s my girl” you blush at the lie.Gwen starts to smirk at Miles while he does the exact same thing. Then Gwen speaks “so you play any instruments?” You regain yourself enough to answer, “Yeah I actually used to be in band too, it just didn’t last too long..” Gwen looks sad she asked you “well you have us now, but mostly Hobie” they Devilishly smirk at Hobie only to turn around and see him covering his face flustered. You giggle, as the band asks more and more questions, Miles finally pops the question “hey why don’t cha’ grab a bass and show us what you’ve got?” You realize you forgot to mention how long it’s been since you lasted played. “Aight, what song?” Everyone starts to brain storm some songs when Hobie mentions a song that was played by a band he could never find. “Oh you mean The Halo Effect band?” Everyone seemed surprised You knew what band. “What wait how’d you know?” Hobie waits for an answer as you turn to him. “Well that band was my band.” You smile and scratch your head. He looks shocked “you should play it” you get ready to play as they stare awaiting.
As you start to play everyone starts to sway their head to the beat. “I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin bad” they all look stunned at the talent you had. Hobie cannot stop smiling at the thought of you. “The world better prepare for when ima billionaire!” Quickly ending the song the band is called on stage. They give you a music sheet to follow the music. When they arrive on stage Hobie hypes everyone up claiming to bring a surprise. “May I please present to all of ya Y/n Lovely. The crowd is unbelievable loud now. “Now now we will be playin an ‘xtra song for all uh ya tonight that our Lovely Y/n will be playin tonight, are you all ready to Rock?!” The crowd replies loudly “YESSSSS” As you and Gwen revive your CV cue you start to play.
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kakashifanrp · 3 years
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Marks of the soulmates 1/2
Kakashi Hatake x reader
part 2 <- here
AN: Soulmate fics get to me. They are soo cute! Soo i decided to drabble down one. Most likely this is part 1.. 😅 most likely a oneshot or two shot. 
(a pic of the mark aswell, just because I liked this one mark)
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Soulmates, it had been a thing for ages. Almost everyone had a soulmate, finding it was another story. When the ancient shinobies of the past were able to make the mark of the soulmates it made the search easier for many. A mark would appear on the left wrist, a mark that would only be identical to your soulmates mark. Girls normally made sure to keep a eye out on their chruses wrist between 16 to 18 years of age, it was then the mark would normally appear.
Yours however came around when you were 17 and a half.. Right after you had became a jonin, and your best friend since childhood turned his back on everyone. It was not that you hadn't tried to stop him... Or even try to make him stop ignoring everyone that cared for him.. But after he joined the Anbu it was back and forth, before the sudden conntinuesly ignoring everyone. After days of watching it all go down, you followed him.. Knowing it didn't only hurt you, but also the rest of your friends.
"Kakashi.. Stop for a secound" You had been running after him for 5 minutes allready, after seeing the sad look on Gui's face yet again after Kakashi ignored him, and only gave a cold stare. It had been the boiling point, watching this for years allready. You caught up with him and stepped in front of him, but in normal Kakashi style he just walked around you. This made you clench your jaw as you stepped in front of him again, placing your hands on his chest making him stop by force. "I have tried to stop you for 5 minutes now" You looked up at him, only to be greeted by the cold stare of his.
"Why are you doing this? Do you even see how hurt your friends are? We are worried about you baka!" frustration had been building up over the years, seeing him act like a cold hearted brat. "You really are annoying" Kakashi muttered unimpressed and pushed your hands off him. "didn't you just become a jonin? Isn't it time to act like it?" There it was.. The vemon in his voice again.. Like he hated your gut. "My rank has nothing to do with this, and you know it. I don't know what has happend to you lately, but damn Kakashi.. Saying hi once in a while would not kill you" It was a desperate attempt to make him soften up a bit, and stop throwing away everyone that cared for him..
"You are just pathetic.. Can't belive they let babies become jonin theese days" he scoffed as he started to walk away. "Soo thats what you think of me huh?" His words hurt, it always did when he was in a mood like that.. "Can you be annoying somewhere else, some of us has actual things to do" He spat, not even looking back at you as he walked away.
You remembered that day too well.. It was the day you knew you lost your best friend, and it crushed you.. Not only did he look down on your abilities as a jonin.. But he seemed to had a distaste for you as a person too. As if that wasen't hard enough, your soulmate mark appeared later that day. That was suppose to be one of the happiest day of your life.. To finally get the mark you had dreamed of and start the hunt for your very own soulmate.. But after the talk with Kakashi earlier in the day it only made you sad..
You looked down at your wrist as you walked. The flame like mark were still there, and you had yet to start looking for the matching mark. Had it only been as easy for you as it was for Asuma and Kurenai it would have been great, but you truly had started to doubt if that was even what you wanted in life. "NARUTO!!" you heard the scream from behind you making you lift your head to see the blonde boy running away from the pink haired one yet again. "Y/N sama! Help me!" Naruto ran up and hid behind you which did not stop Sakura one bit as she chased after him.
"hey, I am not a shield!" Being dragged into their fighting was never fun, at least when you knew how hard that girl punched. "Wait until I get my hands on you Naruto!" they run around you, Naruto trying to dogde, while Sakura tried to punch. "Ey ey ey, Didn't you two just pass on a team togheter, teammates don't hit eachother, or use people as shields!" You facepalmed yourself as you watched them. "He tried to call me his soulmate!" Sakura shouted, red in face from the anger boiling. "But what if you are Sakura Chan?" Naruto carefully stood behind you with a nervous smile on his face.
"Guys, why even worry about that stuff now.. It is like 4 to 6 years before any of you get a mark, that is if you even get one?" This caught Naruto's attention, giving Sakura a opening to punch him in the head. "Still, I know my soulmate will be Sasuke, not a Baka like Naruto" She crossed her arms, looking offeded as usual. "ow ow ow" Naruto rubbed his head where he was hit and looked at the two of you. "I almost feel bad for the sensei you guys got.. With this being how you act thowards eachother." you let out a soft sigh. "Kakashi sensei don't seem to care" with narrow brows you looked at Sakura. "Hatake, Kakashi? Is he your sensei?"
"Yeah, He made us to that stupid bell test..what a scarecrow" Naruto mumbled. You had heard he became a jonin leader a while back, but he had not passed a team soo far. "Scarecrow? That was a new one" You raised your brow, knowing Naruto found all kinds of nicknames for people. "Y/N sama, do you have a soulmate mark?" Sakura looked at you, and you nodded. She grabbed your arm, making you gasp in suprise as she lifted the glove a bit to look at it. "wow! Have you found your match yet? When did you get yours? Did it just appear? Was it magical like they say?" You looked at the girl with wide eyes as she studied your mark.
"breath Sakura.. It is just a mark" You shrugged, making her thighten her hold on your arm. You winced at the sudden strenght the girl had when she got annoyed. "It is not just any mark!" She glared at you. "ok, i got it when I was 17 and a half.. And no I haven't found my soulmate.. And yes it just appeared" You muttered and noticed Naruto looking at it too. "hmm.. Soo thats how it looks like." He tilted his head before his eyes light up. "Thank you Y/N sama" He smirked and dragged Sakura with him, taking her by suprise as she looked ready to hit again. You just stood and looked at them walking away in confusion, wondering what he even thanked you for..
Naruto, Sakura and Sasuke had gotten themself a mission, and they were not gonna stop until it was settled. The past week they had been looking at peoples wrist to see if they found you a match, Sakura had been soo happy to finally see a real soulmate mark that she had memorized it in detail and made a a drawing the three of them used to compare with. After a week they sat down defeated at Ichuraka's. "We have looked everywhere! No matches" Naruto whines. "Did you really think that was gonna be easy?" Sasuke looked annoyed.
"I was hoping yeah! It has to be someone in this town" Naruto took another bite of his ramen. "why do you guys look soo down" Kakashi sat next to them with a raised brow. Normally his students didn't hang with their heads while eating ramen. "Baka, Naruto! It can be from another village too! The mark is on people from all villages" Sasuke frowned and scoffed. "Mark? What mark?" Finally it seemed that the three students had noticed their sensei. "soulmate marks, what else sensei?" Sakura frowned. "aren't you three a bit too young to be worrying about theese marks?"
"We are just trying to help a friend" Naruto looked at him. "a friend?" Kakashi looked at them even more confused. He remember wanting a mark when he was younger too, but after he got it he never really cared. "Is it a meeting here today?" Iruka walked in, ready to get his lunch that he had ordered. "Iruka sensei! Show me your wrist!" Naruto demanded making Iruka go pale. "ehh, what?" Sakura grabbed his arm and looked. "nope.. Not Iruka sensei either" She mumbled, as he retracted his arm. "ok what is going on?" He looked at the genin in front of him.
"We have been trying for a week now to find Y/N samas match" Sasuke shrugged, making it sound like it was the most obious thing ever. "we have checked as many in kohona as possible, but it is too many marks and no one matches the one she has!" Naruto almost screamed as he explained, clearly frustrated. "Y/N sama?" Kakashi looked at the three genin, not sure if he heard the name correctly. That name he had not heard in years. "ohh, I see.." Iruka rubbed the back of his neck. "your old classmate, Kakashi.. She helped out at the school from time to time"
"That joke was not funny Iruka sensei" Naruto side eyed him. "what joke?" Naruto looked at Kakashi, almost making the ninja uncomfortable. "I don't belive Y/N sama is that old" This made Kakashi almost shrink in his chair. "I am not even that old" He muttered, making Iruka laugh. "well, You guys should have good luck then" Iruka got the food and left as the genin finnished theirs. "Kakashi sensei, can you help us out on this mission?" Sakura pleaded, started to loose the hope. "Isn't that your mission to do?" He noticed the look in their eyes and sighed. At least they seemed to be working in a team, which made them stop bickering for once. "Ok, I help for today"
Sakura gave him the paper. "We need to find this mark!" She pointed at it, not noticing the wide eye on her sensei. "You sure this is the mark?" He frowned as he looked at the kids. "Yes! She showed it to me. Just remember she must not know about this" The young girl said sternly. Kakashi just nodded as he looked at the drawing, ignoring Naruto's stare. "We have not checked your arm sensei" He said suddenly as he grabbed the arm to look, taking Kakashi by suprise. "hmm" The blonde said as he looked between the paper and Kakashi's wrist.
"what are you doing?" Kakashi tried to retract his arm, but all three of them grabbed it to look. "it is a match?" Sakura looked up at Kakashi, before they let go of his arm. "But you are too old sensei.." The three genin frowned as they watched him, making him uncomfortable. "How old do you three really think I am?" He placed the paper down, eyeing the three kids. "Older than Y/N sama" Naruto said with a obious tone. "But you two are soo different.." Sakura voiced her thoughts before she started to go pale. "oh no, what If I get linked with that baka" She started to freak out, thinking about it. If kakashi sensei could have the same mark as Y/N, with how different they were... What if the was cursed with Naruto!?
"Y/N sama! Over here!" Naruto yelled, making Kakashi pull down his sleeve. You looked over and noticed Sakura's face. "whats going on.. You three looks like you have seen a ghost?" you walked over before noticing Kakashi. "I am doomed!" Sakura ran off making you look shocked. "Naruto, what did you do this time?" The blond glared at you before looking between you and Kakashi. "Nope, still don't belive it" He muttered, eyeing his sensei. This whole thing made you look at them all confused. "Do I even wanna know..."
"Are you as old as Kakashi sensei?" Naruto blurred out, still looking between you two. "Well yeah.. What about it?" This made Kakashi smile under his mask. "I told you, I am not that old" Naruto just shaked his head and started to leave. "Still don't belive it" You giggled a bit, only imagine the shock he must be in. "It could have been worse Y/N sama" Sauske gave your arm a soft pat before walking away. "Theese kids never stops to suprise me" You sighed and looked over at Kakashi. "Now I see what he meant with scarecrow" You mumbled as the expression on his face and hair could remind you of one.
"a what now?" He stood up and looked at you. "Naruto think you look like a scarecrow, I can kind of see it now" You smiled a bit. "You should have good luck with them, they can be a handful." You mumbled, remembering the last time you spoke with Him. "You don't have to say that twice.. They are gonna be the death of me, I allready know it" He sighed and put his hands in his pockets. "oh, you don't know anything yet" You smiled and started to walk away, knowing he was in for it. "Where are you going?"
"I have guard duty today, soo off to my shift" You turned and looked at him. You studies him carefully, not sure how to read him at all.. And still a bit shocked he could talk at all. "Which side of the village?" He asked. "East side, waiting for a scroll delivery" He nodded. "I tag along then" You narrowed your brows a bit. "You tag along? Never thought I would hear that from you again, Hatake" You smiled and started to walk, letting him catch up to you. "well, it is a first for everything isn't it?" He keept his gaze on your hand, knowing you used to talk with your hands before. Maybe he was able to see for himself.
"Soo what is the scroll about? Since they need guards to greet it?" He played it off as he opened his book to pretend to read. "Well, I am not sure, all I know it is a delivery to lord 3rd" you shrugged as you lifted your hands a bit. Kakashi noticed the mark on your wrist as he stopped a bit. "Are you ok?" You stopped and looked over at him. "I gotta go" With a poof of smoke he was gone, making you sigh. "some things never changes.."
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dandelionflower · 3 years
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She’s not here
They were all on the bus, heading back to the hotel for dinner and rest.
It was hard work, fixing up a park, but the class did it well. By the end of the day, it was beautiful, all traces of trash had disappeared and they had even managed to give some benches a new coat of paint.
Lila beamed and clapped as it was over, promising everyone a scoop of ice cream, as was tradition when she finished a big project. However, when they found a place that was selling ice cream, she realized she left her wallet in her room.
Apologizing profusely, she swore that she’d get them a treat some other time.
“This has never happened before; I’m so sorry everyone!”
Alya patted her shoulder. “It’s okay, girl. You already helped so much to heal that park; let us do something for you.”
“At least let me order for all of you.”
“If you want, girl, sure.”
“Okay, I’m usually really good at guessing people’s favorite ice cream flavors once I get to know them, so I should be good for most of you, but since Marinette and I haven’t been on such good terms lately, I’ll probably need to ask her. Where is she?”
“I dunno. Mari!” Alya called into the meager crowd of students. “Come on out, hun, we need to know your pick for ice cream!”
Adrien piped up from the back, where he was chatting with Rose. “I don’t think she’s here. She must not have come back from her walk.”
Alya felt her heart race with concern. “Lila, I know you want us to have ice cream, but there’s no way we can just leave Marinette in the forest.”
“Of course not, Alya.” She placed a hand on her shoulder. “I’ll go look for her after I place our orders. I know these woods better than anybody; I’ll have her back in a jiff.”
“Okay, thanks Lila.” She let out a breath, leaning against Nino.
True to her word, Lila left soon after ordering for everyone, heading down the sidewalk to look for Marinette. Sure, she seemed to be going the wrong way, but it was probably a shortcut she forgot to mention.
The walk back to the hotel was lovely, with Alya and Adrien arguing over which picture of Ladybug should be the new header for her blog and Nino holding her hand the whole way.
It was only when she got back to the hotel and saw Lila lounging beside a cute boy, did she remember that her BFF was missing.
“Lila! Did you find her?”
Adrien jolted, mid-sentence and looked up at Lila with hopeful eyes. It seemed that he forgot about Marinette too.
Lila sat still for a moment, before a look of remorse crossed her face.
“I’m so sorry, Alya. I couldn’t find her. I scoured every path, but nothing.”
“I should probably check.” Adrien raised his hand. “After all, I’m her boyfriend.”
“That’s a great idea.” Lila stood and walked to clasp Adrien’s arm. “I’ll come too, so we don’t get lost like Marinette.”
An odd look crossed Adrien’s face, but he nodded nevertheless. They began walking to the exit.
“Ah!” Lila flinched, clutching her leg. “My leg! I must have sprained it while looking for Marinette.”
“Oh!” Alya rushed to Lila’s other side, helping Adrien hold her up. “Let’s get you to our room, maybe get some ice for that leg.”
“No, I know you and Nino probably wanted to spend some time together. Adrien can take me. After all, what are all of those fencing lessons for?” She nudged him with a teasing grin, which he shakily returned. Poor guy, probably so worried about Marinette.
“Okay, make sure you call me if you need anything.” She grabbed both of her shoulders. “Anything.”
“Of course.” She smiled and patted her arm before tugging Adrien to the stairs.
Alya turned to Nino with a beam. “Soo, wanna hang out?”
He rolled his eyes, slipping his headphones back around his neck. “Of course, it’s not like we’ve talked about it since we found out about the trip.”
She leaned into his side, pressing a kiss on his jaw. “I’ve looked up a map, and I’m ready to show you all the sights.”
“Hi!” An unfamiliar voice surprised them; it was chirpy like Rose, but not quite as high. They turned in unison and saw a willowy girl with a long ponytail trailing down her back. An odd headband was woven into the deep purple locks.
“Sorry to eavesdrop, but I heard you two were looking for a place to hang out? Might I suggest…” her eyes landed on Alya’s face before brightening up again. “The aquarium? In the evening like this, the lights turn on and everything seems to glow an incredible blue.”
“Really?” She glanced at Nino with a grin. “That sounds like an incredible thing to put on my blog! Come on, Nino, let’s go!”
“Okay.” He chuckled and allowed himself to be pulled down a random hallway.
“Just take a right, then a left. It should be two doors down!”
They both giggled like kindergartners as they ran down the halls. Nino stopped and cocked a brow when she continued pulling him past the door the girl mentioned.
“Let’s play a game.” She whispered. “We both get lost and try to meet back here. Video chat so we know we don’t cheat.”
He pulled out his phone and called her in response.
Once they had gotten thoroughly lost, Alya set a timer and began dashing back to the aquarium.
It took her three minutes. (she may have cheated a little bit, but it wasn’t her fault! Nino is really cute when he gets winded from running!) She stumbled into the room, listening to Nino complain about how much she was making him run.
It was incredible. The latent orange from the sunset and the blues from the aquarium blended in a perfect contrast that she almost dropped her phone.
“Whereisshe...”
“You say something babe?” She glanced down at her phone. It was blank; no service.
Oh well, Nino would tell her what he said when he got here. Meanwhile, she raised her camera app to capture the stunning sight before her.
“She’snothere...”
A flicker at the corner of her screen. She lowered her phone, but nothing was there. It was slipped into her pocket as she turned to the larger aquarium. The fish seemed to be missing, except for one bright orange angel fish.
“She’snothere...”
The fish swam in hypnotizing figure eights. Alya stared at it, entranced. It felt like with every figure eight, the fish was stealing a little bit of breath from her.
“She’snothere.”
The fish moved faster and faster, until the swift motions combined with her shortness of breath made it look almost like it was forming a circle.
“She’snothere.”
No, not a circle.... a face. A face with thick rimmed glasses and a mole just above her eye. A face that looked like hers, but not.
“She’snothere. She’snothere. She’s. Not. HERE.”
A body erupted from the water, and Alya flinched from the waved, but they didn’t even spray her with a mist. Almost like they weren’t there.
A girl stood before her, hair in knots, staring at Alya. She was in a fancy blue dress that looked like it should be poofy, if not for the water dripping from the hem.
Alya stood stock-still, chest heaving. “Who are you?”
“Where is she?” A voice hissed from nowhere.
The girl looked at her with hollow eyes. “She’s not here.”
“Who are you walking about? What was that voice?”
The figure jolted, like a glitching video. Suddenly, her hair was neat and styled. Her dress was dry and fanned out around her.
“Are you okay? What’s going on?”
“Where is she?” The bodiless voice asked again, this time in a tone so sickly sweet, Alya felt like retching.
Her mirror image grinned at the ceiling, walking closer to the empty aquarium. She put her hand on it, like she was about to push open a door.
“She’s right here.”
Spectral waves rushed from the glass, assaulting and surrounding Alya. Her breaths became more and more shallow, it felt like her throat was closing up.
Like she was drowning.
When Nino came in, panting and just barely biting his tongue from cussing, Alya was curled in a ball on the floor, wheezing.
“Als!” He fell to his knees beside her, taking in her vitals like he learned in the akuma relief seminar. “You okay? It looks like you had either an allergic reaction or a panic attack. What was in that ice cream you ate?”
“Don’t...know... Lila ordered.” She gripped his hand tightly and pulled herself up, pulling out her phone and dialing Lila’s number.
“Alya!” She could hear the smile in her voice. “Adrien, come on over, it’s Alya.”
“Hey Alya.”
“What... was in the ice cream?”
“The ice cream I ordered? I can’t remember... hazelnuts, I think?”
She glanced at Nino with wide eyes. She was allergic to hazelnuts. Not enough to do anything serious, but enough that she had a little trouble breathing afterwards. That must also explain that weird stuff she saw too; oxygen deprivation.
Nino grabbed her arm, fully intent on taking her to her room to recuperate for the rest of the night. She allowed him to, still a little shaken.
A sleek fox sat in front of a broken-eyed ghost. So?
“She’s not here.” Anya replied, glaring at the ceiling. She looked back down, her defiant eyes turning sad. “She’s not here.”
Not true. She’s here, and she’s safe and sound in her room.
Her broken eyes lit up and she floated purposefully towards the best room in the home.
Not yet you don’t! Finny hovered in front of the ghost. She’s sleeping and you won’t bother her!
The ghost nodded forlornly and dissipated.
That settles it, doesn’t it? Grace asked once the ghost was gone
Yep, Allegra moved forwards. These students are helping them pass on. Once they impart their knowledge, and scare them straight, they get their free will back, to haunt or help who they choose.
It’s weird though, isn’t it? Finny mused. How just one word could have changed everything? If Anny had just lied to her, none of this will be happening.
But she didn’t. Allegra reminded him softly. None of them did, and this is the price they pay.
Yeah... Finny flew low. Hey Allegra?
Yeah, Fin?
She’s here. Giddiness oozed from his voice.
Yeah, Allegra stared at the hallway leading to the girl that gave their lives purpose again, she is.
………
The rest
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animeomegas · 3 years
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Omega!Naruto getting married
Anon: Omg omg bro I just saw the amazing and wonderful art of naruto in a white dress and it just got me thinking. Could you do naruto and his alpha getting married pllleeeaaassssee🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺I also wanna show you the picture soo badd he's so beautifullllllll
(Omg tag me in this 🥺I want to see!!! Naruto is so so beautiful you’re absolutely right and I love him and this was so far down my writing list but I just really wanted to write it anyway. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. <3)
I wrote for a Western wedding because I have no idea how Japanese weddings work (although I’m taking a degree in Japanese rip)
Warnings: Alcohol mention.
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This boy will never admit it, but he always dreamt of getting married when he was a child.
When he was really young, he asked the Sandaime why people get married and the Hokage told him that marriage is what two people did when they loved each other more than anyone else.
Naruto always wanted someone to love him and so he clung to this in a similar (but less extreme) way, to how he clung to his dream of becoming Hokage. 
He always imagined his future self as the most badass ninja/Hokage with  a beautiful mate/spouse and some little prankster pups who would love him and who he would love unconditionally in return. 
And so when his alpha finally proposes to him.
This man goes a bit crazy.
As soon as the shock wears off, you suddenly get bombarded with him shouting about a thousand different things he wants at the wedding, and what food there should be, and “Do you think they sell orange wedding cakes?”.
He wants an insanely big and extravagant wedding.
It’s probably best to just humour him.
Proposal:
You were already mated to Naruto when you proposed.
Naruto lowkey believes in soulmates and when you had been courting for about a year he knew you were his. 
His very next heat came around, and boom, you were mated. 
You proposed about a year and a half after that, spurred on by Naruto’s less than subtle hints about it.
Naruto loved being around his friends and he also loved positive attention, so the idea for your proposal came naturally. 
You threw a get together for him and his closest friends. Good food, plenty of drinks and board games.
Naruto was laughing and smiling all night. He teamed up with you for the games, sitting on your lap the entire time. 
He used this vantage point to demand congratulatory and commiserative  kisses everytime something happened in the game. You could feel him smiling into the kiss each time.
The plan was working perfectly so far. 
As the evening began to wind down, you stood up, immediately garnering the attention of everyone in the room.
You cleared your throat awkwardly as all the eyes in the room settled on you. Sakura gave you a thumbs up behind Naruto’s shoulder.
‘You got this!’ She mouthed, eyes twinkling with excitement. With her encouragement in mind, you took one final deep breath before beginning.
“Sorry to interrupt you all, but there’s one more thing I have to do before everyone goes home.” You started, successfully avoiding any unfortunate stutters or out of control nervous scents.
Naruto furrowed his brows at you, confused. You only smiled, silently telling him to wait. 
“I have an... announcement of sorts to make.” 
“Then get on with it.” Drawled Shikamaru, smirking at you from the corner. You glared at him for teasing you, but he was too busy dodging a ‘shut up’ punch from Sakura to notice.
“As you all know, I’ve had the honour of being mated for Naruto for almost two years now,” You focused your gaze onto your mate, watching him perk up at the mention of his name. “and I have been madly in love for every minute of it.” You paused thoughtfully. “Even the minute when he drank out of date milk and threw up all over my bed.” 
Naruto went red as his friends giggled at him. He let out an embarrassed whine as you joined in the laughter. 
“You didn’t have to tell them that!” He groaned, voice muffled from the cushion he had temporarily buried his face in. 
“What I’m trying to say, is that when I met Naruto my life changed forever, for the better. I can no longer fathom a life where I could live without him.”
You turned to address Naruto directly. He was watching you closely. Maybe he was starting to guess where this was going.
“When I wake up next to you, when we invent terrible ramen flavours together, when I bandage you after training because you tried to show off and hurt yourself,” You laughed breathily. “Those are the moments when I am the happiest. The common denominator is you, Naruto, my beloved mate.”
No one else in the room mattered now apart from you and Naruto. You took one final breath to steel yourself, before dropping on one knee. Naruto gasped, his hands coming up to cover his mouth. 
“Which is why I want to be with you for the rest of our lives.” You pulled the ring box out of your pocket, opening it to reveal a simple golden band. 
“Will you marry me, Naruto?”
Naruto nodded furiously, his bottom lip wobbling as his eyes filled up with tears.
“YES! YES! YES! A thousand times yes!!” 
Naruto threw himself into your arms as his friends applauded and whooped in the background. You caught him with a happy laugh, leaning to kiss him. Naruto reciprocated enthusiastically, earning a few wolf whistles from his friends.
Naruto’s scent was that of pure sugar and you revelled in it, certain that your own was the same. Eventually you pulled away from the kiss, wiping a tear from Naruto’s eye, cradling his face gently in your hands.
“A toast,” Chouji’s voice called out, interrupting your thoughts. “To the newly engaged couple!” 
All your friends cheered, raising their glasses in a toast to your engagement. 
“May their love last forever!”
You laughed gleefully. Forever indeed.
Planning:
Naruto has a lot of ideas and a lot of passion, but not so much in the planning skills department. 
I hate to say it, but Naruto is a little bit of a Bridezilla type. A cute one though, so that’s better?
He really really wants a lot of random specific stuff that he dreamt about as a child, but he’s not good at organising it so you get a lot of:
“Alphaaaaa, can you book [insert incredibly specific wedding thing]?”
“Alpha, alpha, alpha, can you find a [insert incredibly specific wedding thing] for me, please???”
Here is a list of some, not all, of the things Naruto wants for his wedding. Bolded are ‘no compromises allowed’.
A traditional, white wedding dress (He knows he can wear whatever he wants, but his life has only ever been atypical and he just really wants a traditional white male omega wedding dress.)
An orange wedding cake (Naruto wants an orange wedding cake, but he can be persuaded to settle for orange detailing instead of the solid orange monstrosity he originally wants.)
A ramen course ( he wants one of the courses to be ramen of course! The idea of a really expensive, fancy ramen course just makes him melt with excitement. Nobody is surprised when they see ramen on the menu.)
A big wedding (He will invite the whole village if you allow him to. Ultimately though, as long as there’s room for every friend he’s ever had, he’s happy.)
Double barrelling your surnames (He really wants to take your name. Now that you’re married and mated, you’re a team for life and he wants that reflected in your names, but he also spent most of his life without family, and his name is one of the only connections he has to his mother. As such, he would never be able to lose it completely.)
A stag do/bachelor party (He just thinks it would be fun to get together with his other omega friends. He wants to hang out with his friends and wedding party for a night without anyone being away on missions for once.)
A honeymoon in Konoha (Naruto doesn’t want to travel for his honeymoon. Konoha is his home and his favourite place to be, so he wants to be there. If you desperately want to travel, you could probably organise a half-and-half style honeymoon. Half in Konoha, half wherever you want.)
Two empty chairs for his parents during the service (He has lost so many people, he could never leave empty chairs for them all. He keeps everyone he’s lost in his mind on his wedding day, but his parents are the ones he misses the most on his special day. When he looks at the empty chairs, he likes to think that they would be proud watching him get married.
The Wedding:
Naruto is fully bouncing off the walls.
He’s so excited. And nervous. But excited.
He gets ready and when he gazes at himself in the mirror, he feels amazing. As a child, he always thought he would cover his whiskers with make up, thinking they were on of the reasons people treated him differently. But now, as he stares at his reflection, he wears his whisker marks proudly.
Everyone pitched in to make the wedding perfect. Ino with the flowers, Chouji with the food, etc.
The wedding was kind of a bizarre mix. Some parts were strictly traditional and other parts were... orange. 
Naruto had plenty of fireworks set up to go off in the evening, and this ended up being one of his favourite parts of the day.
Naruto asked Iruka to walk him down the aisle about a month befpre the wedding. Iruka 100% cried when that happened. And then Naruto cried because Iruka was crying, it was an adorable mess. 
You got married outside. The sun was so bright, and the weather was warm but with a slight breeze. 
Naruto and Iruka wait just out of everyone’s view. When they send the signal, everybody stands.
You watched in awe as your mate turned the corner, grasping tightly at Iruka sensei’s arm.
He was stunning.
The sunlight reflected off his blond hair like light off of water, his white dress adding to the blinding effect. Naruto had refused to tell you what he would be wearing today, but this was more beautiful than you could have ever imagined. 
As he reached the end of the aisle, your mate gave up on being graceful, running the last few steps and throwing himself into your embrace. You caught him easily, twirling him around. Laughter rang through the hall.
“You look stunning.” You whispered in his ear, gently stroking up and down his arms.
“So do you.” He grinned in return.
The ceremony flew by. You had tried your hardest to listen, but you couldn’t stop staring at your mate instead. His eyes were always one of your favourite of his physical features, but they had looked especially magical today. 
Before you knew it, it was time for your first dance.
You hadn’t planned anything and you certainly didn’t take any lessons, so it was just you and him, in each others’ arms, swaying together to the music. 
Naruto felt warm in your arms as you swayed. You took a moment to nuzzle your face into his scent glands, pressing a firm kiss to his mating mark while you were there. Naruto hummed in delight, holding onto you even tighter.
“My omega. My mate. My husband.” You breathed into his ear, knowing how much he loved his new title.
Naruto shivered and purred in response. “I love the sound of that, you know.”
“I’m aware.” You laughed, using the distraction to twirl him. Naruto completed his twirl before trying to twirl you as well. 
Other couples soon began to join you on the dance floor, but you and Naruto only had eyes for each other. 
“I love you, more than anything else in this world Naruto, never forget that.”
“I love you, too. Forever, I promise.”
“Do you love me more than ramen?”
“What? Can’t you just be happy with second place?”
“Narutoooo.”
“Fine... Joint first.”
“I hate you.”
Naruto barked out a laugh at the look on your face.
“No, you don’t.”
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nebytheneb · 3 years
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Swears & dogs
Pairing: Kylo Ren x Fem!reader.
Warnings: slight mentions of dog neglection and fluff, pure fluff.
“If you’re still up for requests. Can I send one in for Kylo Ren in which the reader is dating him and she owns a puppy? Maybe one late night when he gets back to their quarters, he finds her asleep on the couch with her puppy laying on her back and he finds it cute. Thank you!” 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 @starwars-junkie
“Hello there, if you’re still open for requests, may I send one in for Kylo Ren in which the reader is dating him? When he returns to their shared quarters late one night, he finds her asleep on the couch and she begins talking in her sleep, confusing Kylo at first as he thought she was awake and alert in knowing he was there.What came out next was something he didn’t expect, she starts throwing cuss words in her sleep and even though it doesn’t really count as she was asleep, it’s his first time ever hearing her letting swear words slip through her lips and although he finds it shocking, he finds it amusing as well. Thanks, hon!!!“ 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 @theimaginesawakenvii
A/N: SOO UHH I TURNED THESE TWO REQUESTS INTO ONE They had a similar setting so I might as well turn them into one instead of making two similar Kylo fics. Hope you two don’t mind!
Masterlist | Requests
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Many strange looks came from Imperial officers and a few double takes from the Stormtroopers as the supreme leader walked down the corridor with a small furry animal within his arms that yapped away at others.
If it wasn’t doing that, then it would try to lick the man that was holding it.
He had found the small dog at a marketplace on a distance planet; it was cowering in a dark alley, shivering and alone while skinny enough to see its ribcage.
The dog whimpered when the supreme leader approached, but he showed nothing but kindness to the animal, giving it some food and warmth.
He was looking for a gift, a small trinket or a bouquet of non-native flowers before finding the dog. Why was he doing this? Well, he had someone he wanted to impress, to see the light in her beautiful eyes shine with the wonder he loved so much.
Kylo had been taking care of it for a few days, making sure the puppy was healthy enough to give to you, which he was on his way to do now.
He stood in front of the door that leads to the shared quarters; he pressed the pad off to the side that made the door slide open.
Inside had a dark interior, the main area comprising a black couch and a lounge chair that surrounded a glass coffee table which was to the far left and a desk up against the right wall and to the right of the desk was the entrance to the bedroom that had a double-size bed with black silk covers.
He saw you sitting at the desk, tapping away on a datapad going over the personnel and a couple of missions. Kylo leaned down to release the fluffy black and white dog that bounds towards you.
You look over, see your partner standing in the doorway, but that was not the thing that caught your eye. You didn’t have time to react as the dog jumped onto your lap, tail wagging and making quick work of licking your face.
The sound of someone chuckling comes from beside you as you try to hold back the dog that attacked your face with its licks. “No, stop-” You say while giggling and spitting out any dog fur. Gently, the dog is removed from your lap by Kylo.
Once the dog was removed, you quickly got up to get a better look of the small animal that was now in Kylo’s arms. “Who is this little guy,” You reach over to rub its cheeks, feeling the fluffiness of the black fur that covered most of its face.
“Actually, it’s a girl.” He said, you look up with widened eyes for a moment before looking back at the dog “Oh, my apologises, little one.” You rub your nose against hers and she licks your nose in return. An amused huff comes from above you.
“As much as I love this little doggy, why are you giving me her?” You ask, peeking up at Kylo. “I know how lonely it can get when I am away.” He says, placing a hand on your cheek while holding the puppy in his other arm.
You place your hand over his, rubbing a thumb over the rough skin. “I have told you before is not that bad.” He shakes his head in response. “Doesn’t matter, you have a new friend now that will keep you company.” He says.
Kylo hands over the dog. “Want to name her?” He asks. You turn, facing the window that shows the dark space glittered with stars outside. You hold up the dog, staring at the black and white face that had bright blue eyes. “How about... Ra-Lee?” You look over at Kylo.
“Ra-Lee...” He rubs his chin, glancing at the ground before looking back at you with delight in his eyes. “I like that.”
Eventually, you put Ra-Lee onto the ground for her to roam around to get used to the surroundings, however she bit the bottom of your silk pyjama pants and started tugging you away. “Wait, hold on.” You say as a light laughter escapes you. Ra-Lee only looks up at you, tilting her head as her tail wags away.
“I am pleased she already likes you. I was worried she would reject you.” He says while leaning down to pet the top of her head, which leaves her sticking her tongue out. As you both smile at the minor act, an alert comes from the door making Kylo twirl, his black cloak flowing with the action as he makes his way to the door and opens it.
Beyond the door was a simple Stormtrooper who appeared to be informing your partner about something. He nods, turns towards you and gives you a look that’s all too familiar. “It is alright, you can go.” He says as he makes his way to you again.
When he reached you, he leaned down to place a kiss upon your forehead. “I will be back, my empress.” With that, he takes his leave.
The sound of small tapping noises comes closer to you, you look down to see Ra-Lee with something in her mouth. “No, that’s my lightsaber!” Before you could take it back, she runs back into your bedroom and you instantly chase after her.
Many hours had passed since Kylo left the shared quarters. Once again, he was striding towards the room. Stormtroopers and officers would move to the side, shoulders squared and back straight as a board as their leader went by.
Arriving at the quarters, he opened up the door to see that the lights were off and all he could hear was light snoring and mumbling. Reaching up, he takes off his helmet while turning on the lights.
He immediately spots you laid across the black couch, hugging a pillow while sound asleep with a certain animal cuddled on top that was also sleeping soundly. He has a feint smile on his face at seeing Ra-Lee on your back, all curled up.
Kylo makes his way to your sleeping. He also took the time to unclasp his cloak, taking it off and throwing it to the lounge chair. Upon getting closer, he hears some mumbling coming from you.
Is she... Awake?
“This is my... Cake...” He tilts his head at you, kneeling down to get a better look.
Wait, no, she’s sleep talking.
“You... Think that’s a weapon?” You continued on mumbling. “This is a weapon... My lightsaber-” He smirks, listening to you talk in your sleep.
He was about to reach over and pat your head until. “Kiss my kriffing ass, you bloody bantha poodoo...” A bit of drool comes out as you said that. Kylo retreated his hand in surprise, his eyes widening.
Did she just swear?
“No one... Touches... MY... Cake.” You angrily announce with a scowl on your resting face. He shakes his head before he slowly picks up Ra-Lee and moves her over to the lounge chair on top of his cloak. She went straight to nestling in the cloak.
Kylo returns to you, gently rolling you onto your back so he can pick you up. He snakes his arms under the crooks of your legs and the back of your neck, picking you up with ease in a bridal style.
Now, within his arms, he takes you to the bed the two of you share.
Eventually, you waken on your left side in the warm black covered bed that engulfs your body and with the duvet that covers you. From behind, you could feel the bed dip and the duvet moving until strong, sturdy arms wrapped around your waist. “Dreaming of cake, my dear?” You hear the husky voice in your ear.
“Cake?” You said as you place a hand over one of his that was resting on your waist.
He hums in response. “Also, I didn’t know you knew how to swear...” He nestles his nose into the back of your neck. As you two got comfortable in bed. There was a feeling of a small creature hopping onto the bed and once again, before any of you could react.
The dog was already pouncing onto you both, covering Kylo’s face with kisses in the form of licks. “Ra-Lee, no, stop!”
A snort comes from you as you cover your mouth, other hand wrapping around your stomach as you watch the great supreme leader get attacked by love of a puppy.
Seems like little Ra-Lee has become a part of a small family.
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missbunnycarrot · 3 years
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y/n~!! good luck! i am so excited for you babe. you are finally living your dream. i hope everything turns out well for you, and i know it will. although.. i am gonna miss you big time.. i love you babe. see you when i see you 😘😘😘
you let out a long sigh after reading your best friend's message. you lowered your phone then glanced back to your plane ticket to check your flight's departure time.
🔔📢🎶
KE flight number 17 bound to incheon, south korean has finally arrived. please proceed to the departure area, thank you.
"this is it y/n," you told yourself "i am finally living my dream as a dancer in south korea!!" you clutched your things close to you then strutted your way to the departure area.
dancing is a huge part of your existence. it is something you love to do and everyone knows it. dancing is your ultimate skill, your art of choice and your mode of therapy. then just after your dance teacher posted your video up on the internet, an email addressed to you changed everything. the email was sent by an agency looking for a specific dancer, well a short dancer that is.
see, you never really thought of hitting it big. yeah you are pretty and very experienced in a lot of style of dances but you lack in the height department. beauty standards nowadays just made you feel not too special to be casted at all. but hey, you certainly enjoyed underground dance battles and backing up local artists at your place.
that's why being contacted by a south korean entertainment industry came as a huge shock to you. the thought of the possibilities of meeting k-pop idols made you giddy as a schoolgirl. it is too soon the name names, isn't? you smiled to yourself getting comfortable in your seat. you looked out the window as the plane is about to take off south korea here i come.
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you just need to take in the view, high glass ceiling, the place well lighted by glass walls and the modern architecture which made you realize you don't need to pinch yourself to reality.
you walked past the arrival sign and immediately saw a man holding a paper with your name on it. "안녕하세요 (hello)" you bowed to the man. he bowed back "you must be miss y/n, welcome to south korea. my name is jeon young hwan and i will be your chauffeur. shall i grab your luggages for you miss?" you slightly bowed again "sure young hwan씨. 감사합니다 (thank you)" such a gentleman and he is kinda cute. everything is going quite well for you so far.
it seemed like an hour drive when you finally arrived at the company building. it was huge. it made you even more excited when you saw nu'est and members of after school exit the building "kahi!!" you exclaimed unable to take your eyes off of her. "so, you are a fan of after school miss y/n," young hwan's words snapped you back to reality. "oh. 죄송합니다 (sorry) was i too loud?" your cheeks blushing from embarassment. "아니 (no). i think it is just natural for someone to react like that when they are starstrucked," young hwan smile at you through the rear mirror. "by the way miss y/n, as you can tell the builing on the left is the company building and here on the right will be your accomodation," young hwan swerved the van to the right and entered the parking area of the building.
he slid the door open and help you out of the van "now miss y/n, i will take you to your dorm" after reaching the seventh floor and walking past several doors from the elevator you finally reached your dorm "so this is it miss y/n, inside you will find a planner with your working schedules. as well as names of important people you should know working in the company and room numbers, floors you should be at during you schedule," young hwan stated like a pro. "감사합니다 (thank you)" you bowed then he returned you the gesture.
you open the door, not expecting too much. it was a very tiny room. but it still had its own bathroom, mini kitchen and a space for a small bed so it was still much better than you would have thought. you settled your bags inside, locked the door, went straight to the window and pulled the curtains aside. taking in the warmth of the sun and inhaling the korean air now, the adventure begins.
you cooked yourself ramen for dinner with kimchi at the side and banana milk as your desert. you then remembered to go through you planner for your first day tomorrow:
okay, 7am..
3rd floor room number 13
3hours practice 1hour break
okay..
hmmm.. ceo, han sung soo
stylist, kim nayeon
choreographer, choi youngjun
okay..
oh, what's this? looks some kind of id..
okay..
hmmm.. you took a big bite of ramen
no mention of any artist..
"oh well," you sighed
🍜💳📑📒
the next day you were up very early. too early that you didn't really know how to kill the rest of the time before 7am. "hmmm.. i guess i could walk around a bit to check out new places," so you wore your hoodie over your tanktop, wrapped your waistbag around you sweatpants and slinged your water bottle around your wrist.
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as you stepped out of your building you inhaled the chilly korean air once again, which in turn gave you this boost of positive energy, or is it just a placebo effect? there were small hangout places in each corners of the street, a pet grooming shop with the cutest clients you have ever seen, a public park nearby where you saw kids smiling and waving at you before they ran to the slide. you looked at your watch "oh, its already 6am could the building be open by now?" you went back your path direct to the company building. there were workers cleaning the windows and it didn't look like there were anybody else but the cleaning team. you waved your hand at one crew "안녕하세요 (hello)," you bowed "is the building open?" you showed her your id. "안녕하세요 (hello), you may come in, though there is no one around yet. you may stay at the lobby in the meantime." the crew said. "감사합니다 (thank you)" you gave her a smile and bowed.
the place was a masterpiece. no wonder idols here are inspired to be more creative with their craft. you then noticed a narrow hallway with large posters adorning the wall. you looked at the posters and noted that the posters were of the artists of the entertainment agency. you passed by headshots of after school, you stopped at kahi's photo wow, those abs then at nana's photo she is so gorgeous. next you passed by hello venus and while you are on your way to the next group you caught yourself singing "씰룩씰룩 엉덩일 좌우로~ Wiggle, wiggle 더 느낌 있게~ 빙글빙글 조심스럽게~ 흔들어봐 흐흔들어봐~". then you saw ren of nu'est he looks prettier than me, sulking thinking about it. lastly you met the faces of seventeen, one of south korea's international idol groups. you just couldn't close your mouth in awe they are only pictures, what more if i met them in personal?
"ehem, 안녕하세요 (hello), you look new," a voice interupted your daydream. you looked back to see it was choi youngjun, the choreographer. "ah 안녕하세요 youngjun씨, my name is y/n" you politely bowed. "you are the new dancer, welcome to pledis entertaiment miss y/n" youngjun said after he bowed at you. "hey, are you heading to the dance pactice room?" he asked. "네 (yes) actually i am," you answered. "well then, let's go together,"
youngjun reached for the door and opened it for you. wow, this practice room is huge the room was well lit and there were mirrors everywhere. you can't help but smile at the thought that your dream is finally coming into life. next thing you know music blasted from the speakers. you moved your head to look for youngjun. "so y/n, show me what you got," youngjun said as he sat on a chair to observe you. is he challenging me? you smiled then dropped your things aside, tossing your hoodie with it as well.
without hesitation, you faced the mirror and started to move your body to the music. making your movements as fluid as you could possibly get with a few body popping moves to show your versatility. as you were already vibing with the music, youngjun suddenly changed the music to a latin-sultry kind of song. of course you didn't back down. you showed off your ballroom dancing skills with a dash of belly dancing to make your performance a tad bit sexy to impress the choreographer. you glaced at youngjun behind you through the mirror giving you a satisfied nod. he stood up from his seat and applaud "대박 (awesome) y/n. i am very impressed. you are exactly what we need,"
oh geez, stop it 😆
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jungwnn · 3 years
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Hiiiii😚 i wanna request for a ship with txt, enhypen and bts, thank you soo much for taking the time to do this!☺ I hope you have a good day, stay healthy and take care for yourself🤗
INFP-T | enneagram type 4 | sun: Sagittarius, moon: Cancer | Hate studying anything except English | Competitive when it comes to things I love and am passionate about | Like creative writing and interior designing(basically architecture) | Novels over movies | Even if i watch movies its either action or angst-drama, and always like the evil characters more than the good ones because I'm able to sort of understand why they do what they do, I believe everything has a reason, and every action is a result of something | I also believe in soulmates, love at first sight and all sorts of tropes like these | Obsessed with Greek and Roman mythology and ancient Egypt and just in general medieval eras | Love taking polaroid pictures and traveling | Aesthetic all the way, love being in the nature | I love fairylights and abstract paintings and night walks and stargazing | Love sad things | I'm sensitive to smell and don't like artificial scents | I like going to libraries and museums and cathedrals and old medieval buildings, beaches also and other nature aesthetic places | Always observing little details about everything that other people fail to notice | Easily scared or startled | Have huge trust issues and very sensitive | Have very few friends and am loyal before anything | I'm moved by little things and don't really like much of fancy dates, I like it simple and my favorite would be walk along the beach at night | Am very open-minded and wise but no one's really aware of that | Like disturbing people and then giving puppy eyes | Shy at first but when you get close with me I'm very loud, talkative, playful and annoyingly funny and weird | Just realized it yesterday that i tend to 'huh' a Lot | Clingy with people I am very close to(might even jump and koala hug them tbh) | Everyone's comfort pillar | Very expressive with words and actions | CLUMSY(I hit or bump into something at least once a day) | Love eating (taking advantage of my never getting fat genes lol) but am sort of quite picky | 5'2 - 157cm and I like tall people but I have no problem connecting with people on the shorter side of the height spectrum | Baby voice and baby face | side bangs and dark brown short almost straight hair which reaches just 4cms above the shoulders | Big chocolate brown eyes | Have slightly honey tanned skin | I'm a crybaby too, like if someone I love or care a lot about is getting scolded for whatever reason or they are sad or something then I tend to cry immediately. And while watching or reading sad things too | I do random sounds or actions too and I noticed recently I go 'huh' and 'uh' all the time | sometimes I don't even understand myself like a few days back I was wearing a black sock on my left foot and a white one on my right and then i forgot that i wore mismatched socks so when I noticed it after a while I got fascinated for literally no reason then within seconds i forgot about it again and then when it came to my notice again i got fascinated again and this went on the whole day lmao | My fashion style leans towards boho chic/bohemian and casual | And prefer bare face over makeup and converse over other footwear and dusk(sunset) over dawn(sunrise) but in the album I like dawn ver more🤭 | I love spicy and sour food and have a high tolerance of spice | And my love languages are acts of service>physical touch>quality time>words of affirmation.
YOU SOUND SO INTERESTING AND COOL LETS BE FRIENDS 🙄✋
in txt i ship you with!! Beomgyu !!
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pls I can already already see yall fighting over movie chararters😭 I just get the vibe y’all met in a really weird way like he was reaching over to grab a random ass toy and you were too and bam!!! Talking, numbers exchanged. He instantly fell in love with you dude. Like gyu isn’t one to simp but your the exception here. Like dude had a big smile when you responded to his text message. Will he ever tell you that he would bounce up like a puppy whenever he got even a notification hoping it was you?? No. Never. That never happened I swear. There was a time where kai texted and was like “hey soobin said practice in an hour” and gyu straight out texted back “idiot shush I’m waiting” and Kai was just like ??? “...ur weird” basically gyu is literally in love with you from the beginning like it’s insane. That doesn’t stop him from teasing you though. Dude you better stay on high alert this dude is constantly pranking you. They are all harmless but if he ever did hurt you or do something wrong. He will instantly hug you and literally apologize all day and shower you in love. Just finding comfort in each other!! Like he is always there to listen to you talk about anything and just comfort you, He also trust you enough to share his issues! He loves to call you idiot all the time but he says it in the sweetest way or just to tease. He also loves to carry you, it makes him feel super tall ( esp when moas be calling him tiny 😭) also sleepy gyu!! Clingy!!! Let’s say y’all went on a date just a quick ice cream and a walk around the park right, He would look at you and be like “your so pretty~” then you look up and be like “huh? What did you say?” And he would just pull you closer to his side and be like “nothing idiot~” in the same cheeky sweet tone. Then later on that day y’all would just to hang out on the couch cuddled up. He was obviously tired since he was yawning every five seconds. He pulled you against his chest and just started mumbling about how happy he was to have you!! But that’s for your ears only!!
Your overall relationship would consist of:
☼lots and lots screaming like dude is loud but he is expressing his love so it’s okay!
☼movie marathons!!
☼pls don’t use puppy eyes on him he’ll cry at how cute you are
☼let him kiss your forehead and your head he wants to be tall
☼he makes u meals but sometimes they burnt 😣
☼brags abt you all the time like I’m pretty sure taehyun knows your favorite food and your birthday by how much gyu talks
☼he loves listening to you talk abt your interest and fascinations !!
so for Enhypen I ship you with !! Mr.Jake sim!
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I just know this boy loves you for your witts bro, like.. how can you be so smart, interesting and pretty at the same time?? Like you completely captured this boys heart!! He loves hearing you talk about Roman and Greek mythology and ancient Egypt!! He thinks it’s honestly so amazing to listen to you speak about your interest🥺 He has this thing, where like whenever you do something cute or he just looks at your face he just walks over and squishes your cheeks. He loves loves loves showing physical affection! He WANTS you to know that you are the light of his life and you make him so so happy!! He talks abt Layla to you all the time and even called you her mom like WOAH. Speaking of mom, Jake gives me the vibe he talks to his parents about you!! Like mans is so serious abt you he just adores you!! Dude is so worried about you when you bump into things, like let’s say you accidentally hit a wall. He will be by your side in a second telling you to be more careful them kissing your forehead. He calls you princess 🧍(HAVE U SEEN THAT ONE FAN CALL BYE) he also treats you like a princess as he should. I have a feeling when he can’t see you in person he calls you and y’all will fall asleep on call. like he would be all sleepy and be like “i miss you :(“ and just talk about your guys day and it would be so sweet!! I’m sure you get the idea !! He’s in L word with you hardcore!!
Your overall relationship would consist of!!
☼he always buys snacks for you because he wants his baby to eat well
☼he is a romantic he loves taking walks on the beach with u!! (And Layla)
☼always compliments your eyes !!
☼always gets you flowers or lil things that remind him of you !
☼he has you as his wallpaper!
☼if y’all go see scary movies together he will most definitely try to act tough and protect you but he fails and hides his face in your neck
☼CHEEK KISSES!!!
for bts I ship you with !! Kim taehyung himself !!
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okay okay!! I feel like taehyung loves your mind, he loves hearing your side of things and just loves everything about the way you think! He truly thinks your a piece of art !! like homeboy just loves spending time with you and just talking. He is a hopeless romantic like he loves taking you out to dates that mean a lot to both of you! He takes you to art museums and beaches and takes so many pictures of you!! he has a whole folder dedicated to you!! He also loves hanging out with you and your guys friends!! He just wants everyone to know he’s with you forever and ever!! He is the kinda dude to rest his elbow on your head like deadass just to tease you. He takes you to his hometown often because like I said he wants a future with you!! Expect a lot of snacks from his mom because she adores how happy you make him and he is just!! ugh you lucky lucky girl!! He likes to travel with you, like he can be so unpredictable!! dude will sit there and go “for dinner can we get pizza? Also I got us a trip to Paris for my week off” LIKE OKAY WE GET IT YOUR RICH!! But good for you I guess🙄 also matching outfits. He’s buying you a matching beret and your gna wear for that boxy smile idc. He looked at your matching socks and instantly wanted to try and now he claims it’s the coolest shit ever like Yoongi is always like “why tf?? You bought these in pairs?” Like mind your business Yoongi. His baby does it so he wants to do it too !!🙄✋
overall relationship!!
☼kisses on the lips all the time
☼plane ride cuddles
☼ur boyfriend is your professional photographer
☼pls tell him he’s a good boyfriend he just wants to make you happy
☼always talks to you abt the future <3
☼no joke he has y’all’s kids names planned
☼fun fact.. he bought you a promise ring 😣
a/n aaa!! I hope you like it!! I’m so sorry for the wait!!
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hypnofur1 · 3 years
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Influencing the Influencer
By Hypnofur
“I have to say, I am loving retirement. This is my first year of being retired and it was everything I dreamed it would be and more. Everyone should retire at 36!” Dan joked into the microphone. The two radio guys laughed harder than they should have. While Dan knew that regular people couldn’t retire at 36, he wasn’t joking about loving retirement. He had been playing football since second grade. He enjoyed a 15 year career in the NFL. 13 of those years were in Cincinnati, but the last two were in Kansas City… where a SuperBowl was won in his last season.
Being part of a Super Bowl team, even as a backup like Dan was by the end of his career, makes you royalty in that city for the rest of time. Heck, ask the ’85 Bears about that. Especially in cities that love their team as much as KC. Dan always wanted to win one for Cincy, the city that he truly identified as home now, but that was never even close to being in the cards.
However, Dan was the only high profile guy from the Super Bowl team to retire after the big win. The rest of the guys pretty much stayed on the team, and were in the Super Bowl again this year. As such, all the KC radio and media people were desperate for a “Chiefs Insider” to talk to. Dan was flown down to Tampa for the week to do radio, tv, etc. He was considering a career in broadcasting, so this all-expense paid trip was a nice little trial run. The only downside of it, was that Casey didn’t come with him.
Dan’s wife was going to go to Tampa with him, and make a ton of Instagram videos and posts from Tampa. She was incredibly excited about it, as was the social media company that employed her to do all these blogs. Her sweetness, honesty, great style, and knockout natural beauty was evident to anyone who saw her, whether in real life or on a screen. She had sort of become “Cincy’s Sweetheart” over the years, so when influencers became a thing, she was in high demand. The Tampa vlogs were likely going to set records for likes. However, Dan’s mom broke her ankle in a fall the week before.
Casey insisted she stay home to help Dan’s mom. This is why Dan was head over heels for her. Yes, she was gorgeous. But she was also the sweetest, most wonderful wife in the world. While all the other players would have girlfriends and hook ups in each city, Dan never did. He was completely and utterly faithful to Casey.
With all this said, while Casey didn’t go to Tampa, she had to vlog about something. Trips to Dan’s Mom’s house during the day to help her out wouldn’t make good content. Such was the topic of conversation as the couple chatted on the phone Friday morning.
“So did you find anything to vlog about?” Dan asked.
“Ugh, I think so. They really want us to push groupon experience things. They gave DeAndra groupon passes to a comedy show, so we are going to do that.” Casey told her husband. She meant to sound a bit more cheery as she did so. She was trying so hard to not show her disappointment over not being in Tampa. She didn’t want to make him feel bad.
“Oh yeah, is Darnell going? If the dude is funny, the sound of Darnell’s laugh when he gets roaring is the only thing anyone in that place is going to hear! Hopefully the dude doesn’t make Bengals jokes. Darnell will get up on that stage!” Dan laughed, as did Casey.
“Did you drink tons of water last night?” Casey asked. She was always concerned about him.
“Hahah. I did. A whole river. I’m doing good. Three more days babe, then I am home to you. I miss you so much.” Dan said, very truthfully.
“Me too. I’ll tell DeAndra and Darnell you said hi” she smiled as she hung up.
Dan missed her terribly, but he was at least pleased that he’d have her vlog to watch later that night. He loved watching those. However, it was Friday night of Super Bowl week. Dan had a whirlwind day. He was treated like a Chiefs Legend because he was wearing that Super Bowl ring. He even got invited to a dinner with Joe Montana! He couldn’t pass that up. Dinner was great. Drinks were had, and not enough water was consumed. Dan passed out when he got back to the hotel.
It was late the next morning when Dan finally awoke. He realized that he had missed Casey’s Instagram vlog. He was surprised he didn’t have a text about that from her. He checked her Insta page. There wasn’t one from last night. That was really odd. He started to get a little nervous.
He texted her. “Hi, you ok? No vlog from last night?”
Fortunately, he got an immediate return text “Just filmed it this morning. Posting now J”
That put him at ease. He took a quick shower, and then grabbed his phone to see his beautiful wife’s angelic face. She was in her car. For some reason, that’s where people filmed themselves. Dan never understood why that was a thing.
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“Hey guys, its Casey! Hope you are all having a great weekend! I know it is Super Bowl weekend, and that is super exciting for tomorrow! But, I wanted to tell you guys about a great experience me and my friends had thanks to groupon last night! My hubby is out of town, and I was feeling kind of sad, but then my friends called and said they had a groupon for an awesome experience. Totally changed the course of my weekend!
So we went to Funny Bone at Liberty Center, which is such a cute place! Anyway, my friend DeAndra told me the comedian was actually a stage hypnotist named Arnold Denton, aka The Amazing Hypno-natti. When I heard hypnotist, I was freaking out! Oh, and yeah, I found the name ‘Hypno-natti’ lame as well, but trust me guys, he is soooooo amazing!
So anyway guys, when we got in, I decided to put my fear aside and volunteer. Seriously guys, it was one of the craziest experiences I’ve ever had. Before we were even brought up on stage, we had to sign a waiver that basically said the hypnotist is not responsible for any injuries that may occur and all that other fun legal stuff. Guys, believe me when I tell you that I cannot recall a moment in my in my life that I was more nervous when I was up on that stage. The hypnotist explained to us, and the rest of the audience, that what we were about to experience was extremely different. Some of us would remember exactly what happened, and some of us wouldn’t. In total, there were probably about like twenty five of us lined up in front of the stage and the audience was told to be completely silent.
Right before we began, the hypnotist told us that we would be “under” for about a half an hour, but our bodies would react as if it had been asleep for 8 hours. So crazy! From what I can remember, it went a little like this:
We were told to sit down and just relax. With our eyes closed, we were told that we should feel this ‘energy of relaxation’ that would begin to pool at our feet and then work its way up to our body. All the while, there was this really strange music that was playing and the hypnotist was talking to us. After about 5 minutes he had us open our eyes and raise our arms horizontally and lock our fingers together so that we made a ball with our fists. At this point, we are still not under, so we were all aware of our surroundings and what not. Next thing I know, Hypno-natti is coming straight down the line and thrusting our hands down into our laps and pushing our heads down onto the shoulder of the person sitting to our left. It was about my turn and the last thing I can remember about this part is him yelling “Sleep!”
After the whole intro, we woke up and he was kind of pacing the stage and the audience was giggling and stuff and I can remember being super confused. I seriously thought that the show ended and I was actually asleep the whole time. As he was pacing, he was just casually talking to the audience and then he said “spark” (what I now know is a “trigger word”) and just like that it felt as though the wrath of God had come through the leg of the chair I was sitting in and electrocuted me in the butt! It hurt so bad; not like a long pain, but just like a jolt of electricity. I stood up so fast and everybody in the place was just rolling! I looked around and it was just me and another guy standing and grabbing our butts. He did this a couple more times and then triggered some of the other people and the whole time I just remember being super confused. At one point, I remember crying, because I had fallen deeply, madly in love with him, and he was dancing with someone else. It was soo crazy guys! Long story short, the hypnotist basiscally made us his personal puppets and we were slightly embarrassed, but it was all in good fun. My friends and I totally laughed about it all night after. It was a great experience that was all made possible through groupon!! Swipe up and see what other fun experiences they can save you a ton on. Luv you guys!!!” She concluded with a kiss of her fingers then the peace sign.
Dan loved to see her and hear her voice. He was wishing it wasn’t 48 full hours until he’d get to see her again. But it was. Those 48 hours went quickly at least. Frankly, it was a whirlwind. By the time he walked in the door of his spacious Cincinnati home Monday morning, he was exhausted – but so glad to hug, squeeze, and kiss his gorgeous brunette wife.
“Tell me everything!!” Casey said as she put some coffee on. She could tell by his face that he needed it.
Dan laughed as he admitted he exhausted. It had been quite a week of late night dinners, Super Bowl parties, and media work. It was terrific, but it wiped him out. However, he happily launched into his diatribe. He told her about all the radio shows he went on, and how he even did a couple TV spots. Casey squealed when he told her that he plugged her vlogs on all the local Cincinnati shows.
“ooooh My big media mogul!” Casey flirted. Her big brown eyes gazing into Dan’s. Then her phone beeped with a text, which was a constant occurrence. She grabbed it and checked the text. It was at this point that her expression changed. She became completely focused on the phone. It was like she suddenly forgot Dan was there.
“Who’s that?” Dan asked, realizing this was strange. Was someone hurt? Was something wrong? Casey didn’t answer. She just typed a couple things on her phone, and then walked upstairs, not even addressing Dan as she left. Dan found this very strange, but he also had to pee really bad. He figured he’d see what the deal was, but had to handle that situation briefly before anything else.
Much to his shock, by the time he got up to the bedroom, Casey was naked and wearing headphones. She was sprawled out on their bed, reclining in a mound of fur pillows. Naked and eyes closed with her blue bullet vibrator that they had bought as a sexy toy at their anniversary. Dan understandably figured that this was a “welcome home” sex game. He found himself immediately getting hard.
"I’m going deeper and deeper." Casey said quietly. Dan assumed she was talking about the vibrator going into her pussy. This was unusual sex talk from her, but he was still into it.
She moans, "Going deeper and deeper. I am deeply hypnotized. "
Dan was stunned. She was sooooooo freaking sexy with a nipple in one hand and that toy teasing the other one. But what did she say? Did she say hypnotized?
“Deeply hypnotized and deep under your control.” She whispers.
Dan heard that and got more concerned, but then couldn’t help but notice that he sound of the vibrator changed! She had turned up the setting. Soon, she was pinching her breasts and her hips are starting to rock slowly. She was moaning and purring. Dan was so hard he couldn’t think straight.
Casey turned the toy up to level 3; as fast as it goes. The next 4 settings are just various combinations of the 3 vibration speeds. Her hips were moving faster, her breasts were bouncing and she was having a hard time keeping the toy on her clit. Her teeth were clenched and she could feel the orgasm start to creep over her skin. . Her chest was heaving as she changed the setting on the toy again.
Slow, Slow, Slow, medium, medium, medium, fast, fast, fast
Slow, Slow, Slow, medium, medium, medium, fast, fast, fast
Slow, Slow, Slow, medium, medium, medium, fast, fast, fast
Slow, Slow, Slow, medium, medium, medium, fast, fast, fast
With hypnotic words and commands being fed into her mind, the orgasm raced up her torso and arched her body off the bed. Her neck muscles tightened and her eyes pinched shut as she screamed out loud and held the toy in place right on top of her clit.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOhHHHHHHHHHH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! I server Master Hypno-natti!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I belong to Master Hypno-natti!!!!!!!!!!!! OOOOHHHHMYGODMASTERRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Shock from Dan.
Awe from Dan.
Lust from Dan.
Fear from Dan.
Anger from Dan… and anger won.
He grabbed the headphones and ripped them off her. He yelled right into the microphone. “This is her husband, you sick fuck! Stay the fuck away from us, or I’ll rip your motherfucking arms off!!!!”
There was a click, and Dan knew that the person on the other end of that phone was gone. He turned his attention to Casey, who was now glistening with sweat, and still breathing heavy.
“Cay – Cay, wake up babe. Cay” he said, shaking his wife.
She eventually stirred, opened her big brown eyes and stared back at her husband. “Dan, what’s going on?” she asked.
“This is going to sound nuts, babe. But I think the hypnotist from the other night, like triggered you into masturbating for him on the phone.” Dan explained carefully. He wasn’t sure how his Catholic, surprisingly conservative wife would handle this manipulation.
He watched her face as the realization of what happened washed over her. He held his breath as he expected the tears to start rolling. Instead, she looked at him wide eyed. Then her beautiful big brown eyes slowly went down to his crotch.
“I missed you” she whispered, as she stared at her husband’s erection.
Confusion from Dan.
Fear from Dan.
Love from Dan.
Lust from Dan… and lust won.
He went down and made love to his wife. They kissed passionately, like the reunited lovers they were. Dan couldn’t remember the last time he was this turned on. He couldn’t wait any longer, and inserted himself right into his wife’s already very wet pussy. He glided right in. He didn’t last long in there. Within 30 seconds, he had finished. Casey giggled and gave him a loving hug. He crashed on to the bed beside her. Planning to only take a minute to catch his breath and then have a talk with his wife about the whole hypnotist thing, Dan accidentally fell sound asleep. The crazy week of the Super Bowl was just too much. He was out like a light, he didn’t even hear Casey get a text...
Dan slept for a good two and a half hours. He woke up to Casey lovingly rubbing his back.
“Hey babe, if you sleep too long, you won’t be able to get to sleep tonight. Your schedule will be all wacky.” She said lovingly. He knew she was right. She was always taking care of him.
Dan turned around in the bed and smiled at his beautiful wife. She had gotten freshened up, her clothes were back on and she was all together. God, she was so beautiful. Like a brunette angel.
“Hey, try this” she said, handing Dan a cup of tea. “It is a new chamomile tea they want us to vlog about. It’s actually reeaalllly good!” Casey said excitedly. Dan took the tea and tried it. He wasn’t a tea guy, but… anything for Casey.
“Hey, look babe, we have to talk about that Hypno-natti guy. I think he’s like still playing with your head” Dan said. He had always been direct. “When I came upstairs, you were on the phone with him I think, and you were, you know…”
“Playing with myself?” Casey said with a devilish, but so cute grin. She didn’t usually say things like that.
“Yeah” Dan said, surprised she said that out loud. He felt his dick stir a bit.
“Seriously babe, you are going to love that tea” Casey encouraged. Dan took another sip. It was pretty good.
“So, that was hot to see, I’ll admit, but you can’t have some guy like… controlling you to do sex stuff” Dan said, surprised he needed to map it out to her to this point.
Casey nodded. Then she looked at the bed sheet starting to tent around Dan’s groin. She laughed. “Well well, me thinks he doth protest too much” she teased. “OMG, I forgot to tell you. I saw the BEST movie on HBO Max when you were gone!” she said exuberantly.
“HBO Max? Babe, we should really deal with this hypnotist thing.” Dan said, what the hell was going on? His head was feeling a bit tingly. Boy, he must still be tired.
“I know Dan, and we will. I’m sorry, I have just missed you soo much. I saw this movie, and it was like, really sexy. And I can see that you are, you know… turned on right now” she said as she gently stroked his growing hard on.
“We can deal with this hypno stuff later. But right now, I am in the mood, and you are in the mood, and I want to show you the sexiest things I’ve ever seen on screen. Finish your tea and we can check this out” Casey said as she leaned into a sensual kiss with her husband.
Dan was a very smart man. He went to Notre Dame. He knew something was seriously fucked up here. But he was a MAN. And the curiosity of what kind of movie could have been so hot that it got her acting like this was just too curious for him to ignore. Against his better judgement, he let his beautiful wife lead him to their home theater room. He felt his head spin as he stood up from the bed.
“Take a seat in the middle” Casey directed with another long sensual kiss before turning on the surround sound and the media player. Dan’s eyes were glued to her. She was walking around such sexy confidence. He had never seen her like this. What the hell was in this movie???
Satisfied that the AV system was on and playing, Casey sat down in the large velvet chair next to her husband’s. The giant screen was black for a while, and Dan noticed that there was a humming coming from the speakers. The humming was vibrating through this very core. It felt… warm? Was that right? Soon there was a black and white spiral on the screen. What kind of HBO Max thing is this? Dan thought. Then he remembered the hypnotist. Wait, what the fuck? He went to protest, but he was becoming enthralled by the whirling spiral that had become the only thing in the room. He could feel it hypnotizing him, warm waves of relaxation moving out from it into his opening mind. Hypnotizing him. Hypnotizing Casey. Hypnotizing them with the way it spun around and around, always going deeper.
This was how it felt to be hypnotized? Dan thought to himself. He never could have dreamed how nice it was. How good it felt to be under hypnosis, under hypnotic control. He knew who the voice belonged to now, that it was Hypno-natti talking to them as they watched in a deep hypnotic state. Hypno-natti was amazing! Sooo amazing. Hypno-natti was the master of the fascinating, hypnotic spiral that controlled their minds.. He was telling them that it was time to submit their entire mind and body now, to go into a trance.
Dan knew he didn’t want to do that, but he felt a deep desire to obey, an overwhelming urge to submit. Pleasing Hypno-natti was most important. To go into a trance for Hypno-natti. Hypno-naitti’s voice was telling them to prepare to surrender totally to his hypnotic power. The spiral was turning faster now. Dan felt all his thoughts begin to move down into it. He could feel the intense hypnotic influence reaching out for his mind and he couldn’t help but submit. Faster and faster, round and round. He was falling into it. Falling faster and faster. She could see only an endless spiral in front of him now, a deep whirling tunnel that pulled him in as he stared into it. Hypno-natti’s voice was controlling their thoughts, hypnotizing them into total obedience.. There was only the spiral. And the voice. The whirling spiral. The soothing voice. Hypno-natti’s voice. Their master. Dan knew he must obey. Casey knew she must obey her master. They were hypnotized, so deeply and completely.
Next thing Dan knew, he was somehow in the foyer. When had he left the theater room? There was a knock at the door. He answered. There was a small scrawny guy about 10 years older than him standing in the doorway.
“Can I help you?” Dan asked, his head still cloudy.
“I’m the Amazing Hypno-natti” the man said. His majestic voice now very familiar to the former NFL start. “Invite me in” he commanded.
“Please, come in” Dan said immediately, stepping out of the way.
Casey had entered the foyer when she heard the knock. When she saw Hypno-natti, she was immediately overcome with desire. He was soooo sexy. The sexiest man ever born. She immediately felt her pussy moisten and her nipples get sensitive. She flirtatiously played with her hair and smiled at him.
“Hello my darling Casey” he said as he took her in. She was so incredibly beautiful with her gorgeous brunette hair, big brown eyes, and perfect trim figure.
Dan knew this wasn’t right. He could sense the attraction between them. What the hell? She was his wife. “Look buddy, I-”
“Dan, go into trance” Hypno-natti said authoritatively. Dan said nothing, but his hands fell to his sides.
“Casey, I am your Master. You desire me above anything else.” Hypno-natti said, feeling very confident that both parties in the couple were completely under his hypnotic sway.
He moved into Casey, kissing her neck gently. She was too lost in him to look over at her husband, who was still still standing next to her with a glazed, entranced look in his eyes.
At Hypno-natti’s direction, the three went upstairs to the bedroom. At this point, the hypnotist commanded Dan. "Take off your wife’s pants and panties”.
Dan rose to action slowly. "Yes, Sir," he said in a soft, deferential voice as he knelt in front of her and pulled down the black yoga pants and little satin panties that were meant for his homecoming.
“Lay her on the bed” Hypno-natti said as he took off his own pants. Dan complied and then went to stand up against the wall when instructed to do so. All this, despite the 10 or so inches of height and almost 150lbs of muscle that Dan had on the hypnotist.
Hypno-natti descended upon her, his face directly in front of hers. His eyes boring into her own. "Submit to my influence, Casey. Submit to my hypnotic power. Submit to Hypno-natti. Submit to hypnosis” he said as he again rhythmically put his cock against her body.
"Very, very good, Casey. You're blissfully floating, deeply in my erotic thrall, open to all my commands. Feeling so wonderful as you obey me. Realizing now that nothing seems important but obeying me, because it feels so wonderful, so sexual. You want the sexy feeling of obeying me, don't you, Casey?"
"Yes. I want to obey." She repeated happily, lost in lust.
"Very good Casey. The more obedient you are, the more wonderful you will feel. Only pleasing me matters now, nothing else. All you want now is the wonderful, sexual, floating feeling of obeying my voice. All you want is to be deeply under my control and to obey me. Tell me now what you want, Casey."
"Deeply under your control. Obey you."
"Do you want me inside you?" he asked the hypnotized wife.
"Yes!" Casey answered, no longer caring for her dignity, her marriage, or for anything but the prospect of being ravished by her master.
The man poked the head of his penis against her quivering opening, slight hip movements just threatening to penetrate her, but not quite.
"Tell your husband how badly you want me to fuck you."
Casey shut her eyes, ashamed of the words she knew she had to offer. "I want him to fuck me!" she offered to the room.
The man pushed her head to the side, making her stare at her husband, still standing against the wall, his penis slowly inching its way to a semi-erection with the spectacle. "Say, 'Dan, I need Hypno-natti’s hypnotic dick inside me.'"
"Honey!" she mustered. Pausing, unbelieving of her own abandon. "I need Hypno-natti’s hypnotic big dick inside me! I neeeed it!!"
With one sharp thrust, the man invaded her with the full length of his modest cock, and Casey cried out in surrender at the explosion of pleasure. He brought his face down to hers, leaning in as if to kiss her, his breath hot on her face, and slowly slid his dick out, his rock-hard shaft grinding against her achingly swollen G-spot. As she raised her lips to accommodate him, he pulled his face away teasingly and thrust himself violently into her again, eliciting another loud pre-orgasmic cry. For what seemed like an eternity, they kept up this erotic dance of desire and denial, his hands caressing her hair, the almost gentle play of his face so close to hers contrasting exquisitely with the force of his thrusts. Finally, he brought his lips to meet hers and kissed her deeply, the lustiness of his tongue's exploration telling her that he was just as aroused by her as she was by him. His cock driving into her more insistently now, faster, even deeper it seemed.
And she loved it - there was no use denying it to herself. The hypnotic power of his eyes, their entrancing gaze. Now the hypnotist was pulling her head back by her hair as he fucked her, running his tongue up and down her neck. Then unleashing her and licking her all over her face. Making her feel so owned. The pressure inside building now to unbearable intensity, the edge of orgasm too much to stand. "Oh... my... God!" she stammered.
The man now gripping the slats of the headboard as leverage to drive himself into her with as much force as he could. He wrapped his small ams around her, squeezing her to him, her tits pressed against his chest, making her feel what strength he had as he continued fucking her just as hard as he could. She wrapped her arms around her Master, wanting to feel him as much as possible.
“Cum for me now my pet and tell me that you now belong to me!” Hypno-natti grunted.
In a burst of mind-shattering pleasure, Casey felt every muscle in her body violently contract upon his words. Her nerves screamed in ecstasy. A long, wailing scream shaping the breath that rushed out of her lungs, forming finally into words..."
"OH GOD, I'M CUMMMMMIIIIIIING!!!!IIIIMMMM YOURRRRSSS!!!"
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A week later…
“Hey guys! This is Casey. We are half way through February. I can almost smell the spring! Anyway, I want to tell you guys about something that I am soooo into right now. I’ve been totally improving myself through hypnosis. You guys might remember one of my earlier vlogs where I talked about a totally fun stage show I went to starring the Amazing Hypno-natti. Well, I’ve been working with him one on one on a ton of stuff and he is totally helping me with his incredible hypnosis skills. Dan too! So, swipe up to learn more about Hypno-natti. He has both sessions and videos available. And you can even find where you can try some of his unbelievable chamomile tea. Guys, it is sooo good! More vlogs coming this week, don’t forget to like and subscribe Luv you guys!!!” She concluded with a kiss of her fingers then the peace sign.
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hypmicdaydreams · 3 years
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Heyyo dear! Hope you always doing well there~ 💓just want to know your opinions about hypmic new wardrobe???
Hey hey anon! This was a fun ask, and funny enough, I actually sent like a whole vent about them to my friend when they came out haha. I definitely have some thoughts on them.
Long story short, I don't really like them lol. Most of them were fine? They're definitely could've been better design choices ngl. I'll put my thoughts on each character under the cut (that and my weird analogies for them so please ignore those lol), but in summary, Bad Ass Temple's are my favorites though that's most likely just my bias showing. Jyushi's is my absolute fav though, like I'm so in love with that outfit and would totally want to wear it. The rest are under the cut!
Ichiro: he reminds me of a supreme fanboy idk. Definitely not a huge fan of the oversized shirt. It just looks odd? It’s the only thing I can focus on. This outfit is just a big ‘no’ for me
Jiro: it’s fine? I don’t really have much to say except for the outfit reminds me of what someone in their 40s or 50s would wear in order to still look young and hang around youngsters idk. Honestly, my biggest gripe is with the accessories. I just don’t like that hat or necklace or glasses on him. Separately, they’re fine, but together they don’t look that good. The clothes are nice though, definitely do like them
Saburo: It looks like he rummaged through Ichiro’s closet in order to dress like him or something. It just looks like he’s trying to dress older than he is. Those pants are a disaster though. Overall, it’s an alright outfit except for that it looks too big on him
Samatoki: It screams beach vibes which I assume is what they were going for so they nailed that part. I do like the design of his shirt and his slicked back hair and sunglasses. But, and I’m so sorry for this, he kinda looks like an irresponsible, douchebag older brother who’s supposed to take care of his younger sister, but his friends organized a beach trip so he all of a sudden decided that she’s old enough to take care of herself
Jyuto: I genuinely don’t even know what to say about this. My mind just goes ??? so I’ll leave it at that
Rio: he looks like he’s going into hibernation. It does look comfy, I’ll give him that, and I’d wear it at home, but please don’t wear this out Rio
Ramuda: I do like this one a lot more than that parrot fit or whatever from the anniversary, but this is still one of my least faves. It kinda looks like he went through like a tie-dye phase or something lol. I just don’t like all those colors. The black and gold details are fine? I don’t mind those too much
Gentaro: Ok I actually really love this outfit. It’s so pretty, and I really want to try it on. Everything about it is pretty and that’s my only thought when I see it
Dice: It looks like Ramuda dressed him. It doesn’t really scream ‘Dice’ to me personality-wise, but it does seem like Ramuda just gave it to him to like model or something and Dice just accepted it because he has no clothes other than his usual outfit and that does scream ‘Dice’ soo
Jakurai: I think the style in general is great but why’s it all white? It hurts my eyes, please add a pop of color or something Jakurai
Hifumi: This just gives me ‘rich’ douchebag vibes. Hifumi looks like someone who hangs out around the mall to try and pick up chicks but they just slap him but he puts up a front and pretends he’s too good for them or he actually believes that idk. Also shows off his gucci belt and says its real when we all know its a knockoff. Besides that weird analogy, I despise that jacket; it’s so ugly. Overall, 0/10 do better Hifumi 
Doppo: Another outfit I truly love. I think it’s cute and fits Doppo quite well. Even though it’s one color, I’ll excuse it because it actually looks decent, and the sleeves are fine. Congrats Doppo, you have some fashion sense. Please teach Hifumi
Kuko: I honestly love this outfit so much as well. I think it looks really good on him, and it’s a style that I’d love to wear ngl. My only complaint is that he’s wearing a green jacket on green pants and that’s just too much of one color. I love the purple top with the green pants which look so baggy and on a nice, breezy summer day you can feel a nice breeze through them so that’s nice
Jyushi: As I said before, this is my favorite outfit. It’s so pretty and fits him so so so well. I’m pretty much obsessed with this ngl, especially with the way they did his hair I cannot stop staring at it ahh it’s so good. The purple top is sooo pretty as well as the pants. The shoes are alright but it matches so I’ll let it slide. Overall, 100000/10 it’s now ingrained in my brain
Hitoya: It’s a good outfit, but I’d lose the thing around his neck. It just looks weird imo. He looks like a chic rich dad that only has time to spend with his kids on the weekend and when he does he just takes them out golfing even though they hate golf
Sasara: It’s certainly Sasara. I absolutely hate the clashing colors I’m so sorry but this man doesn’t know how to match. This is also one of my least favorites, but it does fit him so I’ll let it pass
Rosho: I swear I’ve worn this same exact outfit before. It’s pretty on him, and I do like the color scheme. That’s all I have to say lol
Rei: It’s certainly Rei. Does make him look like a creepy, slimy dude that somehow knows everyone’s business and that’s exactly him so ig they did him good after all. The hat has gotta go though
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yeongalaxy · 4 years
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Long time no see
a/n: Yeonjun smut
Warnings: Contains mature stuff, 18+, Passionate lovers, Relationship, Tour, Sex, dom!Yeonjun × sub!Reader
Word count: Hella long and interesting
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You were lying in your bed, scrolling through Instagram and desperately waiting for that one call you've been waiting for the whole day.
But you were not getting it.
You got to your calling history to see that last time Yeonjun called you was yesterday evening, before you went to sleep.
He usually always calls you at least two times a day if he's not so busy with his schedule. He and the boys are currently on the tour and you haven't seen eachother in a few months now.
It's the longest you went without seeing him or having any physical connection with him and you were beyond desperate for his touch and his pressence. But it was merely your fault that you refused to come along with them on the tour, saying that you'd be way too bored at the dorms all alone and all the flights and driving.
Yeonjun and you are together for a quite some time now. It was really hard for you at the beginning, with all the 'dating a celebrity' shit going through, but you somehow managed to get used to it.
But you're still uncomfortable with him wanting to show you to the public, because you know how much hate both you and him would get, and you for sure didn't want to make him regret his choice to be with you, so you just managed to keep your relationship private.
You're happy with him. You really are.
You miss him so much that at this point, you started hugging his pillow while going to sleep, imagining it's him.
You were so sleepy, but you waited for him to call you.
You're not sure how much time passed, but you dozed off, and the sound of your phone immediately woke you up because only one person had that ringtone saved when they call you.
And it was him.
Yeonjun.
You immediately picked up. "Hey" you say, half asleep. "Hey baby, did I wake you up?" he says, his voice soft and sweet. "No, I was waiting for you to call" you smile, resting your phone right next to your head, putting him on the speaker.
You hear him chuckle. He clearly knows you've been waiting for his call and probably went crazy while doing so, yet you were so tired and still managed to wait for him, what made him feel a bit sorry for you, but you understood that he had business to do.
"How was your day?" he asks. You could feel his soft smile while he's resting on his bed, one hand behind his neck while he's starring at the ceiling.
"Very boring, as any other day. Went to work, came home, ate, watched movies, did a spa evening and that's all. Nothing new" you say in half asleep voice.
"And yours?" you add after a short silence.
"Busy. As always. I'm so tired and I miss you so much" he says. You smile to yourself, hugging his pillow.
"Jjunie?" you say after some more silence.
"Say baby"
"I need you so much"
"I need you too sweetheart"
"No baby, like, I want you so much. I want you to touch me, kiss me. I need you here, I'm so desperate. I can't wait for you to come back home"
"I know baby, I know"
You don't respond to his words. "Baby? Are you asleep?" his voice goes through your phone, but you don't hear it anymore. You fell asleep pretty fast due to how tired you actually were.
He chuckles to himself. "See you soon babygirl" he whispers and hangs up the call.
---later that night---
Yeonjun quietly opens the door to your shared bedroom and finds you peacefully sleeping on his side of the bed, hugging his pillow tightly while half of your body wasn't covered and your belly and legs were perfectly showing off to his eyes.
"So cute" he mutters to himself, then leaves his stuff in one corner of the room. He comes to the bed, gently covers your body and removes a strand of your hair from your face. You slightly shift, but don't wake up.
Yeonjun gets out of his clothes and puts on some shorts and a plain black T-shirt, then quietly joins you in the bed. He gently hugged you from behind, what makes you shift more and you lashes slowly open.
You feel a very familiar scent and slowly turn around just to see your favorite pair of eyes starring right into yours. "Jjunie? Is that you?" you whisper, rubbing your eyes.
"Hey baby" he mutters, a little smile leaving his lips. You touch his face to make sure that you're not dreaming, and the next thing you know is, you're hovering over him, hugging him tightly around his neck, while your whole tiny body rests over his muscular one.
He giggles as you shower his face with multiple little kisses, stradling him with your legs on the either side of his torso. "I missed you so much" you say cupping his face in your palms, looking straight into his eyes.
He sits up, holding firmly on your waist with his hands. He moved your hair from your face, studying your face like he never saw you before. He wanted to savor every little thing about you right now.
He's looking if you changed, lose or gained weight in your face, but nothing seems to change. He carres your cheeks and you melt in his touch immediately. "I missed you too babygirl" he says softly, making eye contact with you.
You smile and give him a passionate, long kiss on the lips. He hugs you around your waist and pulls you closer to him, wanting to feel every inch of your body. You back aways just enough to catch a breath, and touch yoir forehead with his.
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?" you half whisper, drawing invisible circles on his chest with your hand. "Surprise" he says, doing the same thing with his hand on your lower back.
"I was worried why you and the boys weren't answering my phone calls" you say, leaning against his shoulder. You finally felt happy, feeling his presence right beside you.
"I saw you were calling Beomgyu too" he smiles.
"At least 10 times. Soobin too. I called you all, and none of you responded" you pouted, while hugging him tightly.
"Because we were on the plane baby, I saw you called me at least 20 times" he kisses your forehead.
"I was so worried that something happened to you" you say.
He doesn't answer, you both just enjoy each others company for a moment.
After what seemed like a whole hour of silence, Yeonjun speaks up.
"Baby?" he half whisper. "Hm?" you muffle, enjoying him caressing your back. "You still up for that 'I need you soo much' stuff?" you look at him and see the playful smirk on his lips under the shinning moon.
His hands went down to massage your thighs as he bites his lip while looking directly in your eyes. You slowly nod, and in the next moment, his lips were connected with yours.
His kisses are so slow, so passionate, like he wanted to savor this moment forever. You slowly start to straddle his lap, feeling him already hardening underneath you and a small moan escapes your lips.
"God, I missed this so much" he whispers against your lips, then kisses you again, this time with a little more passion that before. He wasn't gentle, yet, he wasn't rough. He was just perfect.
He slowly turned you over so you were laying on your back, while he moved from you just to take off his T-shirt. "Wow" you gasp once you see his body. "You've been working out a little, huh?" you smile, touching down his chest to the hem of his shorts.
You tug at them, signaling for him to take them off. He does so, taking his boxers off along with his shorts. You take off your T-shirt, which was actually one of his, revealing your bare chest to him.
You tug at your panties and he helps you pull them down, while chuckling. He pumps himself a few times, then hovers over you and kisses you.
"You're really impatient, aren't you?" he whispers, his long fingers teasing your core.
Your only respond could be a moan escaping your lips.
"You're so wet for me baby" he growls in your ear, making you shiver, while he positioned himself at you. Suddenly, you feel a hurricane of pleasure go through your body as his shaft fills you and streches you just perfectly.
"Oh God, so tight" he moans, stopping once he was fully inside of you. He looks in your eyes, then kisses you passionately as he starts to move his hips.
You moan against his lips as you hug him around his neck and gently tug at his yellow blondeish hair. "Faster Jjunie, please" you plead to him, half moaning, half whispering against his ear.
His movements become faster, more passionate and stronger with every thrust. He was hitting that one weak point of yours so perfectly, you couldn't help yourself but strach his back with your nails as you moan loudly.
"Fuck y/n, you feel so good" he moans, kissing and biting your neck. Your bedroom was filled with hot moans, the sound of skin slapping and your passion for each other.
"J-jjunie, I'm gonna c-cum" you moan loudly and throw your head backwards as the feeling takes over your body. "Me... Too baby" you hear him, and with the few more fiercefull thrusts, you both come at the same time.
"Fuck" he moans and gently pulls out of you, looking at your dripping core with satisfaction. "How beautiful" he mutters, then closses the gap between you with a sweet, sloppy kiss.
He lays down next to you and you firmly hug him around his upper body, resting your head on his chest. "I love you" you softly say, drawing circles on his bare chest. "I love you too baby" he kisses your forehead.
You both lay there for a while, then he gets up, picks you up in brid style and takes you to take a shower together.
"Let's get you cleaned up, sweetheart"
A/N: Weeellll, my first one is here! I sincerely hope that you like it hahahaha, it's heeelllaaa aasss long but I hope it's not boring🤭
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h1ddentrolls · 4 years
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Technicolor Beat.
Poppy had been planning Branches' birthday party for months now, and the day had finally come. She had made sure everything was perfect, it should all go well. If of course, her present to him didn't ruin their friendship.
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(Also posted on my Ao3)
   Nerves  bubbled  up  inside  Poppy  as  she  made  her way  to the  now not-so-hidden  secret  bunker  that  Branch  so  proudly live  in.
   Her eyes glanced down to the small blue box clutched in her hands. She sighed, releasing some pressure in her chest that she hadn’t noticed was there.
  She  honestly wasn’t  sure  where  this  sudden anxiety  came  from.  She  had been  planning  this  for  months  now,  and  all  she  had  felt was  excitement. Branches’  birthday  had  been  fast  approaching and  the  pink  queen  had  made  it  her  goal  to  make  it perfect  for  him.
   After  all,  it had  been  21  years  since  he’d  had  a  real  one.
    Branch  had agreed  to  let  her  plan  something,  on  two  conditions. One:  No surprises. (It’s  not a  surprise  if  you  point  it  out Branch,  duh.)
    And two:  No big  crowds.
    Okay,  Those are  doable,  although  a  little  disappointing.
   Poppy  was  just happy  that  Branch  was  letting  this  happen  at  all.
  She  recalled the  last  time  they  had  tried  to surprise  Branch  with  a party.  Poppy  had  planned  everything perfectly.  At  least  she thought  so.  She  hadn’t  really  considered  the  idea  that perhaps  the  paranoid  hermit  of  her  village  might  have several  (painful)  traps  laid.  Uhg,  the  memory  made  her grimace.
  No  one  had dared  to  try  again,  until  now,  of  course.
    So,  Poppy  had agreed  to  his  terms.  It  would  be  a  small,  scheduled party, with  just  herself and  the  Snack  Pack.  A  quiet  affair to  be  shared  among  friends.  He  had  also  said  that  he really  didn’t  need  any  presents,  but  knowing  the  Snack pack  (and  the  small  box  she  was currently  caressing.)  He  was getting  gifts  whether  he  wanted  them  or  not.
   Branch  had actually  been rather  excited  about  it,  which  at  the  time made  Poppy  bubble  with joy.
    Poppy  smiled, leaves  pleasantly  crunching  under  her  feet  as  she  reached the  entrance  to  the bunker.  Was  she  nervous?  Absolutely.  Was that  gonna  stop  her  from  having  an  amazing  time?  Absolutely NOT
  Poppy  knocked three  times,  on  the  trapdoor  that  was  hidden  as  a  welcome mat.  As  if  Branch  would  ever  welcome  anyone  in  his  bunker. She  tapped  her  foot  impatiently,  fiddling with  the  palm-sized present.
   It  took  a beat  before  the  familiar  sound  of  Branches’ (Surprisingly well-crafted)  elevator  rising  up  from  the  underground  made itself  known.
  The  pink  troll took  a  breath,  trying  her  hardest  not  to  squish  the  small wrapped  box  in  her  hands.  ‘Showtime.’  She  thought. The  trapdoor  slowly  creaked  open,  with  Branches’  dark  mane emerging  from  the  door,  his  brows  raised  as  his  eyes  met hers.
  The  queen couldn’t  help  the  grin  that  spread  across  her  cheeks  in that  moment.
     She  breathed in. “Hey  there’s  my  special  birthday  boy!”  Poppy  yelled, with  admittedly  the stupidest  smile  on  her  face.
     When  Branch rolled  his  eyes,  Poppy’s  rictus  only  grew. “Ready  for  the best  birthday  bash  a former  sour-patch  could  hope  for!?”
    He  scoffed, eyebrows  lowering  with  annoyance,  but  his  smirk  showed  he wasn’t  serious. “There  will  be  no –”  He  brought  two fingers  up  and  flexed  them. “–  ‘Bashing’  in  my bunker.” Branch  snarked.  Poppy  only  hummed.
    He  held  out his  hand  to  her  to  take,  which  she  accepted,  helping  her down  into  the (kinda  cramped)  elevator.
     Poppy  stuck the  present  she  had  (hopefully)  not  crushed  in  her  hands, into  the  pocket  of  her  dress.  The  two  stood  there  in silence,  the  only  sound  being  the  rattle  and  grinding  of the  makeshift  lift  bring  them  deeper  underground.
  It  did  nothing to  settle  the  mysterious  anxiety  swishing  in  her  chest cavity.  She  opted  to  examine  the  birthday  boy  while  she waited.
   He  looked good,  really  good,  she  admitted.  He  was  sporting  a  dark green  button  up  folded  up  to  his  elbows,  under  a  black vest,  tied  together  with  a  pair  of  fashionable  black  dress trousers.  Rather  handsome,  and  put  together  for  him.
           ‘Must be  Satin  and  Chenille.’  Was  a  thought  that  crossed  her   mind,  but  something  in her  wondered  if  Branch  just  secretly had  a  good  sense  of  style.
       She’d have  to  raid  his  closet  sometime,  just  to  be  sure.  After all,  half  the  time  he  walked  around  in  a  vest  and  shorts.
    Branch  stared at  his  knuckles,  rested  on  the  contraption’s  handle. “Everyone  else  is  already here.”  He  rolled  his  eyes,  as if  something  in  his  mind’s-eye  was  already  stressing  him out.
      “You  don’t know  how  hard  it  is  to  keep  those  guys  from  touching every  damn  thing  in  there.”  He  grimaced.
  Poppy  giggled, picturing  Branches’  utter  panic  while  the  Snack  Pack  ran amok  in  his  precious  underground  fort.  “Sorry,  they’re charismatic!  I  can’t  change  that.”
    Branch  let out  a  laugh  that  sounded  more  like  a  bark.  “No,  you’re charismatic.”  He  waved  his  hands.   “They’re crazy.”  He  crossed  his  arms.
       “They tried  to  hang  up  my  bear  traps  as  decoration.  Said  they’re ‘Pretty’”  The  blue  troll  shook  his  head,  utterly unable  to  understand  his  friends  sometimes.
   The  girl shrugged  at  him,  somewhat  apologetic,  but  not  really.  She poked  his  arm.  “You  at  least  let  them  decorate  a  little, right?”  She  stared  expectantly.
 His  ear twitched,  as  it  often  did,  and  his  lips  puffing  into  a pout.  “A  little,  but  it’ll  take  forever  to  clean  up anyway.”  He  complained.
   Poppy  waved her  hands  back  and  forth.  “Nonsense,  we’ll  help  you!”
  Branch  eyed  her for  a  moment,  then  grinned.  The  cute,  kinda  crooked  one that  she  really,  really  liked.
   She  did  her best  to  ignore  the  unexplainable  warmth  in  her  cheeks  and butterflies  that  appeared  whenever  he  smiled  like  that.
    Branch continued.  “Anyway,  I  guess  it  looks  nice.”
   Poppy  raised both  her  hands,  peace  signs  framing  her  face.  “Oh  of course  it  does!  Only  the best  from  my  pack.”  Branch grunted  in  response,  a  contented  smile  drawn  on  his  face.
   As  they finally  reached  the  ground  floor,  Poppy  was  greeted  with  the familiar  scent  of  the  bunker.
     Moist  earth, various  dried  herbs,  and  something  else  that  Poppy  couldn’t quite  place.  She  just  called  it  the  ‘Branch  Smell’ since  he  seemed  to  carry  a  similar  scent.
     The  new smell  of  very  sugary  fruit  punch,  and  lots  of  pastries,  was also  present.  Poppy  couldn’t  decide  if  all  of  the  various smells  married  together  was  pleasant,  or  really,  really gross.
   She  was  happy to  see  that  Branch  was  correct.  The  shelves  that  usually just  held  supplies  and  preserved  food  were  now  colorful  with frilly  steamers  and  decorative  lights.
  When  Poppy  took a  few  steps  onto  the  cold  ground,  she  realized  the  floor was  dusted  with  glitter.  Guy  diamond,  no  doubt.
  Two  tables  were set  up  in  the  middle  of  the  main  room,  one  with  food (And  a  cake  that  looked  almost  too  good.)  and  another  with several  assorted  drinks  and  a  big  bowl  of  fruit  punch.  
    Upon  further inspection,  there  was  also  a  small  table  against  the  wall to  the  left,  with  presents  of  all  shapes  and  sizes.
   The  queen  was charmed  at  the  big  banner  hung  up  above,  with  the  words   “Happy  birthday,  Branch!”  beautifully  painted  on  it. Harper  had  done  an  amazing  job.
  On  the  end  of each  table  stood  half  of  the  Snack  Pack,  all  grinning ear-to-ear.  Upon  spotting  her,  a  chorus  of  “Poppy!!” came  from  them.  Poppy  winked.
  “Amazing  job guys,  as  always!!”  She  trotted  closer  to  the  group,  eyes still  admiring  her friend’s  handiwork.  Branch  followed  her, following  her  gaze.  He  seemed  impressed,  despite  clearly  not being  thrilled  about  the  cleanup.
   Biggie  smiled, meeting  her  and  giving  her  the  warmest  (and  tightest)  hug. “The  streamers  were  my  idea!”  He  announced.  Poppy grinned.
   “Excellent touch  Bigs!”  She  said,  slightly  winded  from  the  gravity  of the  embrace.
   Somehow  Guy had  appeared  and  slid  his  arm  over  Poppy’s  shoulders, directing  her  gaze  to  the  ground  with  his  hand. “I glittered  the  place  up,  obviously.”
   The  queen nodded. “Obviously!”
    It  seemed  to be  time  for  every  member  of  the  Pack  to  share  what  part of  the  party  had  been  their  personal  idea.  Poppy  giggled, they  were  as  excited  as  she  was.
  She  managed  to get  away  from  them  for  a  moment  to  wander  over  to  the present  table.  The  box  was  light  in  her  hands  when  she slid  it  out  of  her  pocket.
  The  girl  stared at  the  small  gift.  Blue  wrapping,  with  a  simple  pink  bow taped  on  top.  It  was  probably  the  least  flamboyant  gift  she would  ever  give.  Still,  this  gift  might  have  the  most meaning.
  Poppy  huffed, placing  it  back  into  her  pocket.  She  wasn’t  ready  to  part with  it  yet.
   The  queen turned,  trotting  back  up  to  the  group,  who  were  now absolutely  flooding  Branch  with  attention.  He  was  smiling, but  something  about  his  stance  screamed   ‘I  love  you guys,  but  you’re  totally  crowding  me.’
   Poppy  hummed, getting  everyone’s  attention.  She  did  a  rather  elegant (and dramatic)  spin,  landing  perfectly  with  her  arms  raised.  “Well ladies  and  birthday  boys,  the  party  can  finally  begin!”
  The  Snack Packed  cheered,  Suki  and  Cooper  doing  a  goofy  dance  around each  other.  Branch  crossed  his  arms,  clearly  a  little excited,  and  possibly  very  relieved  that  all  of  the attention  was  no  longer  on  him.
   Biggie  nodded, grabbing  a  remote  out  of  what  seemed  to  be  nowhere.  At  a press  of  a  button,  the  very  pink  stereo  that  rested  on  the edge  of  the  food  table  began  blasting  music.  Everyone quickly  fell  into  place,  finding  their  respective  dance partners  and  moving  to  the  beat.
  Poppy  swayed, in  rhythm  with  the  music,  humming  as  she  let  her  body  take control.  She  hardly  noticed  when  Satin  and  Chenille  had started  dancing  in  step  with  her,  not  until  they  spoke.
    “Hey  girlie!” They  said  in  unison.  The  two  were  wearing  matching  outfits (as  usual.),  a  crop-top  and  Bootcut  jeans.  Well,  they  were almost  matching,  the  colors  were  reversed  between  the  two  of them.  It  was  very  stylish.
  Poppy  would always  be  a  little  jealous  at  how  they  could  pull  off anything.  They  looked  good.  “Hi  ladies,  you  look  soo pretty!”  Poppy  spun  to  emphasize  her  point.
  The  twins snickered.  “We  know!”  Satin  replied,  Chenille  continued. “We  came  over  to  tell  you  how  pretty  you  look!” They  both  took  her  by  her  hands  and  spun  her.  Poppy giggled.
    “That  dress looks  so  much  better  then  what  we  hoped!”  Satin  finished.
    Poppy  paused, processing,  and  almost  falling  off  beat.  She  had  almost forgotten  that  she  was  wearing  the  dress  that  Satin  and Chenille  had  specially  designed   for  her.
   The  girl  had many  dresses  that  the  twins  had  made,  but  they  had  insisted she  wear  this  new  one  to  the  party.
   Poppy  let  go of  the  twin’s  hands  to  do  a  cute  curtsy,  holding  the dresses’  skirt  delicately.  “I  know!  I  love  it,  you  two are  so  talented!”  She  complimented.
  Satin  and Chenille  shared  a  look.  “You  know,  I’m  pretty  sure  it’s pretty  enough  to  impress  a  certain  someone.”  Satin hinted.   The  twins  shared  a  knowing  smirk.
  “I  think  he’s already  noticed.”  Chenille  finished  in  a  sing-song  voice, the  twin’s  eyes  now  settled  on  a  rather  awkward  looking Branch,  their  grins  growing  ever  wider.
  Poppy  turned  to share  their  gaze.  Branch  was  rocking  back  and   forth  to the  music,  not  quite  dancing  like  they  were,  but  he  was perfectly  on  beat.
      He  was  also not-so-subtly  staring  at  her.
   Poppy  was  a little  uncertain  as  to  why  she  felt  her  stomach  tie  itself in  knots  under  his  gaze.  The  queen’s  eyes  returned  to  the two  girls  before  her.  “Well  I  mean…  it’s  a  nice dress!”  She  managed  a  grimace.
    The  sisters looked  to  each  other,  shaking  their  heads,  disappointed. “She’s  not  getting  it.” They  said  in  unison.  The  two nodded  in  some  silent  agreement,  both  linking  their  arms around  hers  on  either  side.
   Poppy  looked between  the  two  of  them  helplessly.  “Uh…  What’s happening  here  ladies?  What  am  I  not  getting?”
  The  two  were almost  dragging  her  across  the  dirt  floor  now.  “I  wonder how  long  you’re  gonna  be  clueless.”  Chenille  wondered,  a sort  of  sad  smile  present  on  her  face.
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  Poppy’s  ears wiggled  as  she  struggled  to  decipher  what  her  twin  friends were  being  so  vague  about,  and  keep  herself  from  tripping on  the  floor.  She  hardly  had  any  time  to  ponder,  they  had already  dragged  her  over  to  Branch,  who  for  some  reason  was blushing  ear-to-ear.
   The  sisters unlinked  their  arms  from  hers,  then  pushed  her  forward. Poppy  propelled  forward  and  almost  tripped.  Luckily  (or unluckily)  Branch  caught  her  before  she  fell  face-first  into the  dirt.
   The  twins snickered,  already  dancing  away.  “Happy  birthday  Branch!” They  said  together.
  Branch stuttered,  steam  practically  rolling  off  him  now.
  Poppy  blinked, realizing  she  was  still  hanging  in  Branches’  arms,  pressed against  his  chest.  They  stared  at  one  another  for  a  beat.
   “Uhh… “ Was  all  Branch  was  capable  of  saying.
   Poppy  was finally  able  to  find  her  footing,  jumping  to  her   feet  with little  grace.  Another  awkward  silence  found  it’s  way between  them.  That  was  happening  a  lot  lately.  Which  was weird,  since  Poppy   usually  had  no  problem  talking.
   Branch  cleared his  throat,  seemingly  having  found  his  voice  again.  “Well… This  is  weird.”  His  ears  wiggled  a  little.  Heh…  Cute. “I  guess…  Wanna  dance?”
  Poppy  nodded aggressively,  desperate  to  end  this  strange  tension  between them  now.
  The  song  had changed  to  something  a  little  slower  now,  which  Poppy couldn’t  help  but  feel  like  was  fate.  Branch  gently  took her  right  hand,  placing  his  other  hand  on  her  waste.
  Oddly  enough, the  contact  sent  something  that  could  only  be  described  as electric  jolting  through  her.  That  was  weird,  that  didn’t normally  happen.
  They  started  a slow  waltz,  Poppy  was  used  to  a  quicker  tempo,  but  she found  something  oddly  calming  about  the  simple  dance.
   It  helped  that Branch  was  actually  good  at  leading.  Why  had  he  waited until  they  were  about  to  die  to  show  off  how  good he  was  at  being  a  troll?  She  was  a  little  bitter,  Poppy had  missed  20  years  of  dancing  with  Branch.  
       She’d  have to  make  up  for  those  20  years.
“Hey,”  Branch broke  the  silence,  stirring  the  girl  out  of  her  reverie. She  met  his  eyes.  What  a  piercing  blue.  “Uh…  You  look really  nice.”   He  huffed.  “Pretty,  you  look pretty.”  He  blurted,  twirling  the  queen  around  so  she wouldn’t  see  how  utterly  purple  his  face  had  gone.
   Poppy  finished the  spin  gracefully,  smiling  at  him  as  they  fell  back  into step  easily.  “Thanks  Branchie!”  She  leaned  forward  just  a bit,  which  seemed  to  startle  Branch  since  his  eyes  widened. “You  look  handsome!  I  knew  deep  down  you  had style.”
  Branch  rolled his  eyes,  her  compliment  breaking  him  out  of  his  awkward stupor.  “I’m  full  of  surprises.”  He  smirked  at   her. Poppy  was  utterly  baffled  at  the  heat  she  felt  rush  to  her cheeks,  maybe  she  was  getting  sick.
   A  deep  breath helped  cool  her  down,  thankfully.  She  would  not  be  getting sick  tonight,  anytime  but  tonight.
    “You’re having  fun,  right?”  Poppy  questioned,  Branch  raised  a  brow quizzically.  “I  know  it’s  only  been  like  ten  minutes  but I  just…  I  want  it  to  be  perfect  for  you,  yknow?  Don’t wanna  give  you  a  bad  first  impression  of  birthday  parties… Or  is  it  a  second  impression?  I  know,  but-- “
   Branch interrupted.  “Poppy,  I’m  having  a  great  time  with  y--” He  choked  on  his  words.  “Having  a  great  time.”  Having gained  an  odd  sense  of  bravery,  Branch  leaned  closer  to her.  “Just  dance  with  me.”
   Like  some  sort of  magnet,  Poppy  drew  closer,  too.  Drawn  to  his  very essence.  Why  this  was,  Poppy  was  still  clueless.  She  simply nodded.  “Yeah,  ok…”  Poppy  conceded.  She  let  her  eyes slide  closed,  letting  the  music  wrap  itself  around  her  and take  hold.
  Jump  into  the heat,
 spinning on  our  feet
 in  a technicolor  beat,
 you and  me
 Caught  up in a  dream,
 in a  technicolor  beat,
 Beat,  beat.
  And  the  song was  over,  just  like  that.  Poppy  had  let  a  haze  wash  over her,  not  noticing  sh e had  let  her  forehead  rest  on Branches’  chest  as  they  danced,  utterly  entranced  by  the music.
   And  her  dance partner.
   Branch  sighed, helping  Poppy  to  shake  the  mist  from  her  mind.  She  was going  to  let  herself   stay  there  for  just  a  moment  longer, then  Branch  pulled  away.  He  didn’t  meet  her  eyes,  but  he had  a  pleasant  smile  on  his  face.
   “Uh…  Thanks for  the  dance.”  Branch  laughed,  which  felt  like  fireworks in  Poppy’s  chest.  It  was  so  cute.  “I  forget  that  you actually  know  how  to  slow  dance.”
   Poppy  scoffed. “You’ve  danced  with  me  before  Branch,  you  know  that  when the  time  calls  for  it,  I’m  an  excellent  slow dancer!”  The  queen  bragged.
   Branch shrugged.  “Well,  it’s  a  good  birthday  present.”  He smiled  at  her,  so  sincere  it  took  everything  in  Poppy  not to  smother  him  in  the  tightest  hug.  She  found  herself yearning  for  the  contact.
   The  boy’s ears  twitched  when  a  new  song  began,  much  more  upbeat  than the  previous  one.  Crushing  Poppy’s  surprising  urge  to  dance again.
   Poppy  forced  a grin,  letting  a  breath  escape  her  mouth.  “Well  then… Happy  birthday!”  She  did  a  curtsy  and  quickly  made  her retreat  to  the  punch  table.  It  was  a  rather  curt  way  to leave  the  birthday  boy,  but  Poppy  found  herself  desperately needing  a  drink.
   She  glugged down  an  entire  cupful  of  the  pink  liquid  before  she  saw Guy  gawking  at  her.  She  slammed  the  cup  onto  the  table  and leaned  against  it.  “What?”  
   Guy  scoffed, crossing  his  arms,  looking  between  her  and   Branch  who  was now  dancing  with  a  very  enthusiastic  Suki.  “What?  What  do you  mean  ‘what’?”  He  took  her  by  shoulders.  
   “Poppy,  what was  that?  You  had  him  in  your  arms!”  Guy  shook  her  a little,  enough  that  she  almost  lost  her  balance.
   “Yeah  I know!”  Poppy  smiled  sweetly,  oblivious.  “We  danced!  He’s pretty  good,  I  mean  the  last  time  I  danced  with  him  was when  we  were  almost  eaten  by  Bergens!  So  I  didn’t  really get  the  chance  to  like  actually  enjoy  it –”  Guy shook  her  a  little  harder.
  “No  no  no Poppy!”  He  let  her  go,  slumping  a  little.  “That  was your  chance,  to  make  your  move!”  
   Poppy  raised her  brows,  confused.  “Why  are  so  many  people   talking  to me  like  that  today?”  She  crossed  her  arms,  squinting.  “Is there  something  I’m  supposed  to  know  that  you  guys  do?”
   Her  glittery friend  slumped  against  the  table,  shaking  his  head  in disappointment.  “Oh  Poppy,  how  are  any  of  us  supposed  to find  closure  when  you,”  He  gestured  wildly  around  the  pink troll.  “Don’t  even  know  your  own  feelings!”
   The  queen  was getting  a  little  annoyed  at  the  running  trend  of  her  being the  only  one  in  the  room  who  didn’t  know  what  was  going on.  Her  frown  was  drawn  long  on  her  face.  “I  am  very  in tune  with  my  feelings,  thank  you  very  much!”
   Guy  scoffed. He  stared  at  her  for  what  felt  like  the  longest  minute  of Poppy’s  life,  then  let  out  a  strangled  breath.  “You’ll get  it  eventually  Poppy,  and  it  will  be   as glamorous  as ever!”  
    He  pat  her  on the  shoulder,  as  if  that  would  help  her  finally  understand. The  troll  stole  the  last  swig  of  Poppy’s  punch  and  danced away,  his  swagger  almost  nullifying  the  anger  Poppy  felt  at his  betrayal.
   Poppy  frowned into  the  punch  bowl,  not  pleased  to  see  the  upset  wrinkles in  her  face,  but  doing  nothing  to  remedy  them  for  the moment.  Her  friends  obviously  had  some  divine  revelation about  her t hat  she  hadn’t  figured  out.
   Which  sort  of made  her  angry.  This  wasn’t  even  her  day!  If  anyone should  be  getting  weird  and  vague  messages,  it  should  be Branch!
   Resolving   to fix  this  obvious  shift  in  attention,  Poppy  cleared  her throat  loud  enough  to  get  everyone’s  attention.  Biggie  made a  dash  for  the  stereo,  almost  shoving  it  off  the  table when  he  aggressively  turned  it  off.
   Poppy  gave him a  satisfied  nod,  seeing  everyone’s  eyes  now  on  her.  “Okay guys!  Executive  decision!  It’s  time  for  cake,”  Her signature  grin  growing  ever  wider  as  she  continued.  “And then  my  favorite  part,  presents!”  She  finished
   The  box  still resting  in  her  dresses’  pocket  got  a  little  heavier.  A tightness  formed  in  Poppy’s  chest.  Her  present  was  risky, and  could  easily  backfire  on  her,  she  knew  that.  She  knew that  Branch  didn’t  really  want  any  presents,  but  this  one, she  felt,  would  have  meaning  to  him.  Whether  it  was  good or  bad  meaning  was  yet  to  be  seen.
   The  anxiety the  had  been  fighting  with  ever  since  she  arrived  was quickly  rushing  to t he  forefront  of  her  mind.  It  formed into  a  twisting  ball  In  her  chest  that  left  her  feeling  a little  nauseated.
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      Cake  had  been relatively  painless,  much  to  Poppy’s  relief.  It  was delicious,  obviously,  she  had  commissioned  it  herself,  paying a  little  extra  just  to  be  perfectly  sure  it  was  the  best cake  any  of  them  had  ever  eaten.  
   Branch  had been  moved  by t hem  singing  the  birthday  song  for  him.  Much more  than  the  queen  had  expected.  The  sweet  smile  he  had given  them  once  they’d  finished  had  brought  a  flush  to her  face.  A  smile  that  came  from  finally  allowing  himself to  celebrate  his  own  birth  after  so,  so  long.
   He  deserved  a cake  that  was  so  delicious  it  melted  in  your  mouth.  Poppy mused.
   But  now  it was  at  last  time  to  pile  altogether  too  many  gifts  onto Branch,  and  Poppy  still  hadn’t  taken  the  small  wrapped  box out  of  her  dress  pocket.  Poppy  had  to  give  her  friends some  credit,  they  had  actually  managed  to  get  Branch  small gifts,  rather  than  something  big  and  flamboyant  that  he absolutely  would  never  use.
   Cooper  had given  Branch  a  nice  set  of  blue  baking  trays,  Poppy  was almost  jealous.  Poppy wondered  if  Branch  even  knew  how  to bake.  Knowing  him,  he  probably  had  some  secret  magic cookbook  that  had  the  secret  to  make  delicious  strawberry muffins  with  nothing  but  eggs  and  some  grass.
   Secret  cook  or not,  Branch  had  appreciated  the  gift.
   The  twins Satin  and  Chenille  had  gone  the  extra  mile  and  made  him what  had  to  be  the  nicest  handmade  blazer  Poppy  had  ever seen.   It  was  rust  colored,  with  a  bronze  shine  to  it, sleeves  (sparingly)  embroidered  with  blue  flowers.
Definitely  not the  most  colorful  thing  the  sisters  had  made,  but  picturing it  on  the  birthday  boy  had  still  made  her  blush,  for  some reason.
   Guy  had  bought Branch  a  hand  mirror.  It  was  a  gift  that  was,  well,  so very  Guy.  It  had  been  bejeweled  to  death,  but  still oddly  had  it’s  charm.  Poppy  could  tell  that  Branch  wasn’t too  impressed  with  that  one,  but  had  put  on  a  nice  face, accepting  it  gracefully.
   Biggie  and Suki  had  actually  worked  together  on  their  gift.  It  was  a very  sweet  present.  Biggie  had  actually  found  a  picture  of all  of  them  together,  and  made  his  own  frame  for  it.  Suki had  then  added  some  sort  of  soundbox,  that  played  a  song when  turned  on.
   Poppy  could tell  Branches’  heart  had swelled  with  appreciation  In  that moment.  He  pressed  the  button  once  more.
      Do you  remember
  The  21st  night  of  September?
  Love  was  changing  the  minds  of  pretenders
     While chasing  the  clouds  away
     Our hearts  were  ringing
   In the  key  that  our  souls  were  singing
   As we  danced  in  the  night,  remember
  How  the  stars  stole  the  night  away
   Ba de  ya,  say,  do  you  remember
  Ba  de  ya,  dancing  in  September?
  Ba  de  ya,  never  was  a  cloudy  day.
     Poppy  would make  sure  she  would  never  forget  the  face  Branch  had  In that  moment.  Something  in  her  had  screamed  at  her  to  just rush  up  to  him  and…  And  do  something,  whatever  it was  she  didn’t  know,  but  whatever  it  was,  she  had suppressed  it.
   The  pink  troll didn’t  know  if  she’d  ever  seen  Branch  so…  So contented.  What  she  would  give  to  make  Branch  this  happy all  the  time.
   All  the  eyes were  once  again  on  her  now,  it  was  her  turn  to  give Branch  his  gift.  Poppy  forced  a  grimace,  the  time  had finally  come  and  she  wasn’t  prepared  at  all.  “Right! Saving  the  best  for  last  huh?”  She  did  her  best  to remember  how  to  breath  like  a  normal  person  as  she  reached for  her  pocket.  Then  she  stopped.
  This…  This wasn’t  right.  She  looked  around  at  all  of  her  friends, and  sighed.  “Actually,  I…”  Her  eyes  focused  on  the dirt  floor.  “I  don’t  think  I  can  give  you  this  gift with,”  She  looked  up,  gesturing  to  the  Snack  pack.  “With all  of  you  here.”
  Branch  raised his  eyebrows,  caught  a  little  off  guard.  “Wh…  Well…” Poppy  didn’t  miss  the  look  that  the  Snack  pack  all shared.  To  her  relief  they  didn’t  seem  offended,  instead all  shared  some  sort  of  knowing  smirk.
    Branch  cleared his  throat.  “Well  ok,  I  guess  we  can  go  up  for  a second.”  He  pointed  to  the  ceiling,  meaning  she  could  give him  his  gift  on  the  surface.  He  looked  to  his  friends. “Is…  Is  that  ok  with  you  guys?”
   The  Pack  was quick  to  answer  with  vigorous  nods  and  ‘Oh  totally!’. Poppy  thought  that  they  might  be  a  little  too  okay  with Poppy  asking  for  alone  time.
   With  that,  the two  trolls  got  up  and  shuffled  awkwardly  to  the  elevator. As  Branch  pulled  the  lever,  and  they  began  ascending  into the  now  moonlight  covered  surface,  Poppy  realized  that  this lift  must  have  gotten  smaller  since  she  was  last  in  it.
   Just  sharing the  same  air  with  Branch  made  her  heart  beat  at  a  rate that  was  possibly  unhealthy.  Her  hand  firmly  gripped  the gift  that  still  rested  in  her  pocket,  possibly  ruining  the wrapping,  but  she  couldn’t  be  bothered  with  it  now.
   Their  trip  in the  lift  was  way  too  short  for  Poppy’s  liking,  already they  had  reached  ground  level  and  Branch  was  opening  the trapdoor,  leading  to  the  world  above.  He  climbed  out  first, being  perfectly  gentlemanly  and  helping  her  out  next.
   They  stood there  for  what  must  have  been  a  few  minutes,  caught  in some  sort  of  staring   contest.  Branches’  expression  filled with  anticipation  and  confusion,  clear  even  under  the darkness  of  night.  Huh,  Poppy  had  never  noticed  that  Branch almost  glowed  under  the  moonlight,  his  blue  eyes  somehow glistening  in  the  night.
   Eventually Branches’  face  shifted  to  slight  annoyance,  which  helped Poppy  realize  that  she  had  been  staring  at  him  for  5 minutes  now  and  had  said  absolutely  nothing. The  queen  almost laughed,  this  was  probably  the  only  time  Branch  would  ever be  annoyed  that  she  wasn’t  talking.
   She  inhaled, forcing  herself  to  get  her  nerves.  “So…  This  is  your first  birthday  party  In  a  long  time,  huh?”  She  started.
   Branch  raised a  brow,  not  sure  where  she  was  going.  “Yeah,  I  guess  it is.”  He  scratched  the  back  of  his  neck.  “Haven’t  had one  since…”  Branch  wilted  a  little.  “You  know.”
Poppy  nodded, smiling  at  him  sweetly.   She  continued.  “Yeah,  so  y’know, I  wanted  it  to  be  perfect.  To  be… “  She  glanced  at her  pocket.  “To  be  special.”
   The  troll followed  her  gaze,  seemingly  understanding  what  she  meant. “It  has  been  special  Pops,  the  best  birthday  I’ve probably  ever  had.”  He  reassured.
   The  queen snorted,  pausing  her  speech. “Okay  yeah obviously  but it’s  not  like  you’ve  had  that  many.  I  mean--”
 “Don’t  ruin your  sappy  speech  now  Poppy.”  Branch  interrupted,  his  lips turned  up  in  an  amused  smirk.   Poppy’s  cheeks  went  red.
   “Right, sorry.”  Poppy  apologized.  She  huffed,  finally  pulling  the blue  gift  out  of  her  pocket,  maybe  with  a  little  more force  than  necessary.  Branch  stared  at  the  present  currently clenched  in  her  palms.  
    “So  I wanted  my  gift  to  you  to  be  special,  something  that  I think  only  I  could  give  you.”  She  grit  her  teeth,  holding it  out  to  him.  With  some  hesitation  he  took  it.  “Don’t open  it  yet,  I  just…”    
   Branch  let  out a  little  laugh,  which  knocked  the  wind  out  of  her.  “I’ll love  whatever  you  give  me,  Poppy.”
   Poppy  almost melted,  but  forced  herself  to  continue.  “It’s  just… We’ve  known  each  other  for  like,  ever,  but  we’ve  been like  personal  friends  for  almost  a  year  now  and…”  She bit  her  lip,  words getting  stuck  in  her  throat.  Seeing  how the  light  of  the  moon  made  his  eyes  shimmer,  Poppy  found the  courage  to  continue.
   “You’ve  had your  colors  for  a  year  and  I  just  thought…  I  mean you’ve  been  amazing  Branch…  Really  amazing.” Branches’  entire  face  turned  a  shade  of  purple.
   “And  you’ve made  me  really  happy,  happier  than  what  I  thought possible.”  She  smiled,  pointing  a  shy  finger  to  the present  that  Branch  was  holding  delicately.  “And  I  wanna share  that  happiness  with  you.”  She  finished,  then  nodded, a  signal  that  told  Branch  it  was  ok  to  open  the  box.  
   He  lifted  the lid  carefully,  a  mixture  of  anticipation  and  anxiety  making Poppy  almost  puke.  Branch  let  out  a  soft  breath  once  he saw  the  boxes’  contents.
      It  was  a  dark green,  seemingly  handmade,  hugtime  bracelet.  He  stared  at  it, frozen  in  awe  for  a  little  too  long  for  Poppy’s  taste. Finally  Branch  looked  to  her.  “Pop--”
  “You  don’t have  to  wear  it  if  you  don’t  want  to.”  Poppy  quickly interrupted.  “They’re  not  hard  to  make  so  if  you  don’t want  it…  It  won’t  hurt  my  feelings  it’ll  be  totally fine.” The  corners  of  Branches’  mouth  slowly  turned  up, watching  Poppy  quickly  get  carried  away.
   “I  just wanted  to  give  you  something  close  to  my  heart,  and  I think  you’re  ready  but  like  if  you’re  not  then--” Branch  placed  a  finger  over  Poppy’s  mouth,  effectively shutting  her  up.
   He  took  it away,  taking  a  breath  as  he  continued  to  examine  the bracelet.  Poppy  was  comforted  by  the  pleasant  smile  resting on  his  face.  “This  is  perfect,  Poppy.”  Branch  looked  to her.   “The  perfect  party,   the  perfect  dance,  and  the perfect  gift,  what  about  you  isn’t  perfect?”
  Poppy  crossed her  arms.  “I’m  pretty  sure  if  I  actually  let  you  answer  that  question  you’d  find  a  lot.”
  Branch  shook his  head,  taking  a  small  step  closer.  “Not  right  now.” He  took  the  bracelet  out  of  the  box,  tossing  the  box   away carelessly.  He  handed  the  bracelet  to  her,  holding  out  his wrist.  “Let’s  not  have  another  birthday  without  hugtime.”
  Poppy  stood there,  paralyzed  for  a  moment.  His  eyes  so  brilliantly  blue, rocking  her  to  her  very  core.  The  utter  relief  that  he   too  believed   he   was  ready  for  this  making  Poppy  feel  like she  might  be  able  to  fly.  Carefully,  Poppy  took  his  hand, sliding  the  green  band  onto  his  wrist.
   The  queen smiled,  holding  his  hand  with  both  of   hers  now,  just staring  at  the  bracelet  now  anointing  his  wrist.  She  looked up  to  him,  they  were  so  close  now  that  she  had  to  crane her  neck  to  meet  his eyes.  
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       Branches’ smile  widened,  sending  jitters  up  and  down  her  spine.  He pulled  his  hand  from  hers,  moving  to  wrap  his  arms  gently around  her.  Poppy  quickly  returned  the  embrace,  relishing  in his  warmth.
  That  was  it, Poppy  was  convinced.  She   didn’t  need  to  give  Branch  a crowd,  or  huge  presents  to  make  the  perfect  birthday  party. She--  Uh,  He  just  needed  this…  Whatever  this, was.  They  stood  there  for  probably  too  long,  but  made  no move  to  let  go.
   Poppy  sighed, breaking  the  silence.  “Happy  birthday,  Branch.”
   Branch chuckled.  “It  is,  isn’t  it?”
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lunnanunna · 4 years
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Nerd
DAY6 Extra Member AU
Summary: Dowoon gets Parker a gift.
Taglist: @hyunmijung​ @changbinnieslaugh​ @galacticstxrdust​ 
A/N: I actually want a pair of these!😭 I hope you enjoy!
Requests are open! Please let me know what you think.
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“Parker?” Dowoon called as he entered the dorm. Stepping into the living room, Sungjin looked up from his phone on the couch, and pointed towards the maknae’s room. Just as Dowoon nodded in thanks, a call came from down the hall.
“I’m in my room!” Parker announced. Dowoon smiled at her muffled voice. She must have been wrapped up in her blankets, watching something.
“What do you have there, Dowoon?” Sungjin asked the drummer.
“Oh,” Dowoon looked down at the bag in his hand. “It’s a surprise for Parker,” he grinned looking back up at the leader.
“Wait, are those the sneakers? You found them?” Sungjin asked, sitting up a bit. Dowoon nodded excitedly as he walked over to the older.
The guitarist took the bag as the younger handed it to him, and took a quick peak. They were a pair of Vans. It was a pair of Vans Era, but from the National Geographic collaboration.
“Aren’t these so cool?” Dowoon asked as he pointed out all of the small magazine covers that littered the sneakers.
“They really are. Soo’s gonna love these,” Sungjin smiled up at Dowoon who beamed.
“Woonie? Did you call?” Speak of the devil. Parker slid into the living room in her blue socks, rumpled flannel, and a pair of sweat shorts.
Dowoon turned to her smiling, as Sungjin quickly closed up the bag to hide the sneakers. He then got up and smiled at the Aussie. “Hungry?”
Parker nodded, as he walked by her and patted her head, then walked into the kitchen to make them something to eat. She smiled at him, then turned back to Dowoon, missing the grin that the leader sent the drummer.
“Hi,” Dowoon greeted Parker. She chuckled then walked into his open arms.
“Hey. Where were you today?” she asked as she hugged him tight. He had been out all day, and Parker missed her gaming partner.
“I was on a mission,” he smiled, then put on a serious face, holding a finger to his lips. Parker raised a brow at him, smirking.
“Did you succeed?” Parker asked, sitting on the couch, folding herself up.
Dowoon nodded. “I did. But now, I have one more mission,” he held up a finger.
“And what’s that?” Parker leaned her head back on the couch, smiling at him. She loved it when he played around like this. She always joined in, normally annoying Jae, which meant that she was doing it right.
“My current mission, to be a success, needs your approval,” he said, his voice dropping even lower than usual. Parker’s eyes widened, as she leaned forward towards him. Now she was curious.
“My approval?” Parker placed a hand on her chest to signal herself. Dowoon nodded with a straight face. The keyboardist straightened up, sitting criss-crossed, hands folded in her lap.
“I’m ready to assist,” Parker nodded once, a serious face to match his.
“Good,” he said, almost breaking character. Parker too, almost smiled.
She watched as he moved to sit next to her, moving a bag closer to his feet. Parker looked at the bag, wondering what would be inside. Obviously, whatever she needed to approve was in that bag.
“Okay. So, it actually took me a couple of days to find these,” he started off as he looked at the younger, then looked down at the bag.
“Yeah?” Parker asked, tilting her head, slightly.
“Yeah. And then once I found it, I had to order the right size and all. Then I had to wait for them to be shipped to the store.”
“Wait. Right size?” Parker asked, now getting even more curious. Whatever he got must be clothing related, but normally Dowoon didn’t go around buying a lot of clothes and he definitely didn’t ask her for her opinion on it. It must be something special.
“Oh. Yeah,” he nodded at her. Then he went to reach inside the bag. “I’m gonna be honest. When I first saw these, I thought of Ollie,” he said.
“Ollie?” Parker asked, confused. So it’s definitely not something for him. Then is it for Parker?
“Woonie? What’s in the bag?” Parker asked Dowoon, excitement starting to build. She always felt bad when they bought her things, but she’d be lying if she said that she didn’t get excited when opening them. And she always loved what they got her.
Dowoon, smiled wide as he saw how excited Parker was and handed her the box that was inside the bag. “Here.”
Parker took the shoe box from him. A smile broke out on her face at the words National Geographic printed on it. She looked up at the drummer who smiled at her, biting his lip, almost nervously. It was a known fact that Parker loved National Geographic, she was a nerd like that.
“Open them! I want to see your reaction!” Parker and Dowoon turned to Sungjin who had poked his head out of the kitchen. They laughed as he glared at Parker. “Open them,” he repeated.
“Okay, okay,” Parker giggled, holding her hands up in surrender. She blew him a kiss and watched as he angrily caught it and shoved it in his pocket. He then waved his hand to her, motioning her to hurry.
Parker shook her head smiling, then turned to the box. She opened them, looking up at the two grinning, then looked back down at the sneakers. A gasp left her mouth as she saw which Vans they got her.
“Well? Did I succeed?” Dowoon asked.
Parker lifted a sneaker out and looked at all of the different covers of National Geographic magazines. She smiled at the detailed design.
“I think she likes them,” Sungjin chuckled.
Parker looked up at the two, nodding happily. “I really do. I love them! Thank you, Oppa!” She placed the sneakers on the couch next to her carefully, then pounced on the drummer. “Mission accomplished,” Parker said, sending him a salute, that he returned, laughing.
Dowoon wrapped his arms around her, smiling into her hair. He turned to the leader, and grinned as Sungjin sent him a thumbs up, then retreated back to the kitchen.
Parker pulled away, to grab the sneakers again, but still sat half in his lap. Dowoon moved them so they were comfortable on the couch, Parker’s back partially resting on against his chest.
“I can see why you thought of Ollie-unnie,” Parker said as she looked at the loud design again. Parker definitely had more of a casual and comfy style. 
“Yeah, but I was hoping that since you’re such a nerd for these things, that you’d love them,” Dowoon nodded, then added, “You do like them right? Like you’re not just being nice?”
Parker’s mouth dropped. “What? Oppa, I really do like them! You’re right it isn’t really my style, but the design is so cute. How could I not wear them!” Parker said, turning to him.
“Promise?”
“I promise,” Parker said, placing a quick kiss on his cheek. Dowoon smiled as he watched Parker put the sneakers on.
“They look good, Soo,” Sungjin smiled as he looked at the two before walking down the hall, presumably to find one of the others..
“They do” Parker beamed, lifting a leg up in the air, to show off the sneakers. Then she grabbed the remote, turning on the TV and scrolled through the list of documentaries.
“Are we watching another documentary?” Dowoon asked, smiling.
“Yep. You get to chose,” Parker said, looking up at him, the back of her head resting on his shoulder. 
Dowoon chuckled, grabbing the remote and searching for one that interested him. He knew for a fact that Parker had seen all of them.
“How about this one?” he clicked one called Drain the Bermuda Triangle.
“I love this one,” Parker nodded, taking the remote and pressing play. She snuggled in his arms, and the two began to watch the documentary.
Parker’s Masterlist
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mstrumpeter · 3 years
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And When He Smiles I Swear I Can’t Breathe
Alan Rubin x fem!Reader
Word count: 1,415
Fandom: Blues Brothers
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Blues Brothers characters or movies. This refers to Alan Rubin as a character in the movie, not the real Alan (although he obvsly played himself but you know what I mean)
I’d like to add that I made everyone of the band a few years younger (so the age gap between the reader and Alan isn’t that big), so he’s approx. in his early 30s.
Sophia & Lisa are two OCs created by two lovely people within the fandom.
Warnings: swearing
Chapter II
When they got to the bar Charlotte did her best to stick to her two best friends which were pretty soon wrapped into their boyfriend’s arms.
Charlotte shared a table with the two couples, Elwood and Murph, who started to report on their latest US tour, which they had ended with tonight’s concert in their home town of course. “Think we can all agree that we got the best response in the Southern cities” “Sure, those mountain people do not know anything about proper dance music and shaking a leg.” Elwood added. And then Murph told the funniest story about how the smashed his e-piano by accident on the highway and how desperate they were to find a new one before the next gig.
Jake ordered a few rounds of shots for everyone and the guys kept on telling some stories from the last few weeks. The rest of the band was lingering at the bar and Mr. Fabulous took a long glance at Charlotte. She was wearing a black dress with golden details on it, black boots and a leather jacket. He really liked her style. And she looked adorable, smiling and laughing about the jokes the others must have told. He admired the young woman for some time until he finally approached her. “May I buy the lady a drink?” “Er.. I-, I…”, she stammered. “Sure, she’d love to!”, Lisa chipped in and gave her friend a soft push towards the trumpet player, who carefully put his arm at Charlotte’s lower back, ushering her towards the bar. “So what does a girl like you likes to drink? A beer? G and T?” “Wine, please, white!”, she gave the bartender an assuring nod. Alan raised his hand. “Any particular wish?” “Right, you’ll probably judge me for that but a Chardonnay, please.. if you got any.” “Make that two, please.” They picked up their glasses and went to the nearest table. “Chardonnay, huh?”, the man laughed. “Why’s that?” “I dunno… My parents love those fancy-schmancy restaurants and I kinda started to like the taste of a good Chardonnay.” She raised her glass “Thanks for the drink, Alan. To the fancy things in life then…?” “And to your first and hopefully not last concert of the Blues Brothers Band!” The two clinked their glasses. “Cheers!” “Surprisingly this one tastes quite delish.”, Alan joked after taking a sip, checking out the bar in an exaggerated manner and they both laughed. “Well, to be honest I think wine is the only fancy thing I like. Can’t even stand the food at those restaurants, most times I order a salad, can’t do much wrong with that.” “I guess that’s true.” “How long have you been playing with these boys?” “A few years know. I know Jake back from NY City and he asked me to join these fellas. Good thing I didn’t know how nut these boys were, I’d probably have never agreed to that.” He looked at Charlotte and couldn’t quite read her face, so he quickly added “I’m just kidding, they’re great… So, what do you do when you’re not dragged to concerts of your bestfriend’s boyfriends?” “You know, college stuff. I study law.” Alan gave Charlotte an acknowledging nod. “Oh? You wanna become a lawyer?” Her mood suddenly changed. “Well, my dad is one, so…” She quickly changed the topic and cleared her throat. “May I ask you something?” “I’ll answer you everything you wanna know.” She blushed. What was he doing to her? She insecurely pushed around her glass. “Soo… Why that nickname?” She emphasised “Mr. Fabulous?” He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know.” He took a big sip from his glass and licked his bottom lip after swallowing. Charlotte felt hypnotised. She couldn’t take her eyes from his sensuous chiseled lips. “I guess I AM fabulous.” Charlotte softly moaned “You certainly are.” The following awkward silence brought her back to reality. “Gosh, did I just say this? I’m so sorry.”, she apologised. “The wine must have gotten into me.” God, she wanted to slap herself for that. “It’s alright, thought it was rather cute.” She looked up from her glass into his beautiful hazelnut eyes and could have stayed there forever.
“Do you like another drink?”, he offered her. “Huh? Oh no, it’s really getting late. I think I better leave!” “Sure I’d be happy to take you home.” “Thanks for the offer, Alan but I got here with Sophia, her car’s still parked outside.” “So?” “Well I bet she wants me to drive back with her.” “I bet she don’t.” Charlotte sighed and looked over to her friend, who was sitting on Jake’s lap, one arm around his neck, wearing his hat. “Look, I’m sorry, don’t wanna force you into anything.” “Would you give me minute with her?”, Charlotte asked the handsome musician and went over to her friend. “Hey girl. Did you check the time recently? I really need to get home.” “Oh I’m sorry hun. I planned on spending the night with Jake… You know he’s been on tour so much lately, we barely got to see each other the past few months.” “Ffs, c’mon, you can’t let me down.” “On the contrary, looks like Mr.Fabulous is very eager to drive you home.” She giggled and couldn’t help noticing him at the bar, watching the two vigilantly. “How about that: You take me home and THEN you can still go to Jake’s.” “How cruel of you! That’s the most unromantic thing ever.” Charlotte squinched her eyes. “Don’t you see I’m only trying to force your luck here? He’s obviously crazy about you.” “Right, just never mind. I’m sorry, it’s just, I feel kinda overwhelmed. Enjoy your night, you two!” Charlotte gave his friends a quick smile and turned back to the man who had been waiting for her at the bar. “Seems like we’re good to go.” “Excellent. Just let me grab my jacket.” They walked down the street until they got to a black Mercedes 300SL sports car.. “Here we are.” “No way this is your car!” “Well, seems like I’ve got the keys.”, he said and opened the passenger door, holding it open for her. “This is one of my favourite models.” She stated and let her fingers trail over the passenger’s instrument board. “How do you - I mean, you’re only a trumpet player!” “Yeah but I play the flugelhorn, too.”, the quick-witted musician replied. He quickly closed the door behind her and took a seat behind the wheel. 
It was a rather awkward ride for both of them. Both thought about what to say or how to keep the conversation going but couldn’t come up with anything inventive. And Charlotte felt guilty for her remark about his car, thinking this was the reason he was so quiet. 
They finally reached Charlotte’s house. He got out of the car, walked around and opened the passenger door for her again. He held out his hand to her “Milady?” She put her hand in his and tried to get out of the car as elegant as possible.”Why thank you!” Seeing that he actually wasn’t angry at her gave her some desperately needed  courage. “Alan? I’m sorry about what I said about you owning that car… I didn’t-“ “Don’t you worry about that! Usually I’m pretty good at dishing it out in a joking way, so I have to be able to take it as well.” He shrugged his shoulders and took a look at the house in front of them. “This isn’t your home, is it?”, he asked with a smile. “What? Of course it is.” She looked over her shoulder. “What blew the secret?” “The tricycle at the front door…?” She inhaled sharply. “I mean chances still are you have a sibling at the age of 4.” Charlotte sighed. “I’m so sorry. This got nothing to do with you. My parents think I’m on some kind of girls movie night at Lisa’s. And they prefer staying up until I get home.” “No harm done. I completely understand. I hope to see you again sometime…?” “Sure, I’d like that.”, the girl smiled. “Good night then.” And with that he gave her a kiss on the hand. She couldn’t believe he just did that! What a gentleman! How freakin wholesome! She tried not to show any of her excitement on the outside when he watched her walking to the neighboured house and disappearing through the front door.
Chapter I 
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