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actual-greenninja · 11 months

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I DONT WANT TO HURT YOU GUYS THE SAME WAY HE HURT ME

Genya x fem reader (angst to fluff, modern au)

**cw: yelling, arguing, harsh treatment (he apologizes) swearing, mentions of abuse, comfort**

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Synopsis

After 4 years of dating the two of you get married and start a family together consisting of 2 four year old boys and 1 two year old girl. The little family you guys started together mean the world to Genya, and he wouldn't want to do anything to harm you guys, especially in the same way his father harmed him and his mother and siblings.Recently he has been working later than usual and his boss and co workers are driving him insane with their constant demands of him. Today he arrives home at 8 at night extremely angry. He has an out burst at you and the two of you get into a fight which lead to him grabbing your fore arm and handling you harshly while yelling at you. You're 2 Sons come running in, yelling, begging him to stop, he then realised what he was doing and now he can't even look at you or his son's the same.

★Author's note: this is my first ever fic, im purely writing this to get it out of my head, sorry if my English isn't great, it is my first language im just not any good lol. Sorry if I didn't really write Genya well, it's my first time writing him. I love arguement angsty fics and I love my boy Genya. Not proof read sorry

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He didn't mean it, he swears he didn't mean it.

He didn't mean to make you cry,he didn't mean to make his son's cry, he wants to blame it on his childhood, watching his father beat up his mother and siblings almost every day must of made him think his actions were okay in the moment, but he knew that there was no excuse. He hurt you.

Things at home recently haven't been the best in terms of the relationship between you and your adoring husband, Genya Shinazugawa. The man who you have been in love with for almost 8 years now. The man you dated throughout your college years. The man who you said yes to, tears streaming down your eyes without a second thought when he proposed to you the night he took you out to the prettiest resort you had ever seen, the man who helped you and cared for you while you were pregnant with his twin boys and later his beautiful baby girl. The man who swore to make you and your children the happiest he could.

For the past two weeks you could tell that things at work haven't been going too well for Genya. He often woke up extra early, leaving you alone in bed and leaving almost immediately for work. Some mornings he won't even shyly kiss you on the forehead goodbye like he usually does, he just gets dressed and leaves you at home to take care of your loud 4 year olds and crying 2 year old. The day would go on as it usually does except now Genya gets home later than usual, sometimes it would already be dark long before he arrives home only to tiredly greet you, quickly eat the dinner you kept for him, sit with your children if they weren't already asleep and then go to bed a bit upset. It hurt you to see him upset all the time when you did get to see him, noticing how he isn't nearly as affectionate with you as he use to be. What hurt more was that your son's were starting to realize that their father didn't have time to them, making them feel like they weren't important to him, which was furthest from the truth. Today wasn't any different.

"Mommy... Psst! Mommy, wake up!"

You're eyes started to flutter tiredly, a heavy weight causing pain to your stomach. When you finally gain consciousness you find one of you twin sons sitting on your stomach with you in bed. You say tiredly "Hey, baby, what are you doing up this early?" He smiles at you with a toothy grin, showing of his little gapped teeth. "I dunno, I jus' wanna sleep with you, mommy!" You smile softly at how cute he is. You rest your hand on his cheek, his purple eyes resembling his father's shining bright at you. "Alright then, but first, where's your brother? Is he up aswell" you ask with a tired smile, a little worried that his brother may be catching up to something. Just before your question can be answered you here loud crying that came from the nursery. Your daughter must have woken up. Suddenly the cries grow closer and closer to your bedroom and before you know it your other son is running into the room with his little sister in his arms, clearly struggling to carry her weight with his small arms. He yells, panicked "Mommy! Mommy! Sissy won't stop crying! I just came to her cot and she started crying when she saw me!!" He now had tears in his own eyes, the thought of him making his beloved sister cry makes him feel terrible. You jump out of bed and take her out of your son's arms. You kiss him on the forehead before trying to calm down your daughter "Don't worry, bub. She was just crying because she missed you so much! Thank you for bringing her to me but next time just call me, alright?" You say, calming your son down. He sniffles "okay mommy, I will" he says with a faint smile.

After calming all your children down you take them to the kitchen and make your children each bowls of soft porridge for them to eat while on the couch where all four of you watched "The Goofy Movie" for the hundredth time in a row. You all sat peacefully watching, your daughter in your lap and your son's each leaning on one of your sides. The scene came on where Goofy and his son, Max are in their car on a road trip. You watched, a little bored as you practically memorised the whole script by now. That is until one of your son's tug on your pajama shirt.

He looks up at you with his sad purple eyes. You look at him, confused

"Hey, bub. What's with the face, don't you like the movie? Or is your porridge tasting weird?" You ask, trying to mask your worry. He shakes his head and speaks with a sad tone "Mommy, why doesn't Daddy love us like Goofy and Max?" With that your heart absolutely shatters. There's no way he thinks his father doesn't love him!? You rub his head with your thumb. Before you say anything your other son chimes in, sounding more upset "Yeah! Why doesn't Daddy love us anymore!? Does he not like us..?" You are now feeling frantic. Where is all this coming from? How long have they thought this!? You finally speak up, trying to hide your tears from escaping your eyes, you were feeling way too hurt by their words. "Guys, Daddy loves you! He loves you all so so much... He loves you and will never stop loving you... Why do you think he doesn't..?" You ask with worry, holding your children closer to you. One of your son's says in a sad tone, "But, Daddy doesn't play with us anymore... Daddy is never here with us..." He says, tears in his eyes. "Yeah! He doesn't play with us anymore. He leaves us all the time. He leaves mommy all the time too!" Your other son yells, feeling more upset and hurt by the realisation. Your heart is torn to shreds and you don't know what to feel. Sad that they think this, angry at your husband for not spending enough time with his family,or angry at yourself for not realizing these things sooner. You speak up with pain in your voice "No, no, no Daddy loves you guys, he loves all of us, he's just been busy with work!" You try reassuring them but you can see the four year olds aren't convinced with such an explanation. You sigh and say calmly "Ok guys, why don't we go out for ice cream and later when Daddy is home later, I'll talk to him about playing with you guys more.. how does that sound?" You ask with a weak smile, hoping that ice cream will make them forget about this whole thing for a while. Your son's eyes light up, as if the whole conversation before never happend "Ice cream! Ice cream" the boys chanted happily, making your daughter giggle in your arms. You smile at their sudden change in mood but you still feel a pool in your stomach.

Why the hell would they think such a terrible thing about their father? It's not their fault at all, but still, how could you let this happen? How could Genya let this happen? You felt anger bubbling in your chest. A mix of anger and sadness. You knew you had to talk to Genya about this, but every night you tried talking to him in the past about spending more time with his family he would just brush you off and tell you that " your being dramatic, im trying but they just won't let me catch a break at work" and end it at that. You weren't gonna let that happen tonight though. You were going to confront Genya about his behaviour and how it has been affecting you and the children.

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The evening started making its way into the sky, the bright blues from earlier fading into a mix of orange and red hues throughout the sky , clouds reappearing and taking form above. You had just finished making dinner for you and your children where they now sat on the floor of their bedroom playing with their toys that you and Genya had gifted them for their birthdays. You were now washing the dishes peacefully by yourself before you heard the door open and be slammed shut. Just by that noise you could tell that Genya just had a bad day at work. Has got to be as every time you texted him before today he wouldn't even read them nor answer them.

Genya huffed as he walked in, immediately taking of his tie and blazer, placing them on the counter. You smile at him softly, drying your hand and making your way to your husband. You kiss him on the cheek and smile up at him, glad that you get to him for the first time today.

"Hey,love, how was work? We missed you!" You say cheerfully. On any other day he would have smiled, kissed you back with a light blush and say that he missed you guys too and call for his boys to run to him and hug them tightly. Today however, he clearly wasn't in the mood, answering you with a grunt and saying in a tired, annoyed voice " Yeah, yeah, missed you too..". It was clear there wasn't any meaning behind his words and that made you feel hurt. Your two sons come running into the kitchen and run into Genya's legs happily. They look up at their father with big toothy smiles. "Daddy! We missed you! Come play with us!" They say excitedly. Genya bends down to hug his boys tiredly. He says in a forced sad tone as he hugged them. "Daddy missed you boys too, sorry guys but daddies tired so he can't play today..."

The two boys let go of their father, the one looking sad while the other looked a little upset. They both nodded and left the room without saying another word. This was the last straw for you, your heart couldn't take it anymore. Genya makes his way to the couch in the living room. He sits down tiredly, his hand in his messy mohawk cut hair, he sighed, he clearly just wanted to fall asleep right there, but you didn't let him. You took a seat next to him, you looked at him with eyes of sadness.

"Genya, love, we need to talk..." You start off, concern painting your voice. He sighs, he sounds very annoyed at your request. He looks at you with a slight glare "Can't it wait til tomorrow, can't 'ya see im not in the mood?" He snarls. You haven't seen Genya talk to you like this ever, he is usually soft with you, if he didn't want to talk he would ask politely if you could keep this for later, not snarl at you like this. You stand your ground though, not wanting to get intimidated by his annoyed state. You speak up firmly "No, we need to talk now. Look at me, it's important." He is upset by your firmness and sits up. He looks at you dead in the eye and says, his voice coated with venom, "I said im not in the mood. If it's about me being at work to much then im not fucking listening,ok?" He says angrily. His attitude towards you was making you more upset aswell. " Well can you blame me for wanting to talk about it!? It isn't good that your not at home anymore, it's affecting you and it's affecting this family!" You say forcefully,you were getting tired of all of this, you knew it wasn't exactly his fault, but right now you didn't care. He looks at you with disbelief,he was angry now, and thanks to him being at work all day,he was too tired to even think straight. He yells at you, his purple eyes piercing into you. "The fuck, you want to tell at me for wanting to provide for our family!? Are you fucking stupid or something!?" He gets up from the couch to stand and look down on you, adrenaline pumping through his veins. "What an ungrateful bitch do you have to be to think this shit!? Especially when I see you aren't doing anything for this damn family!" He yells, anger filling him. He has never yelled like this, he swore that he wouldn't. That night where he was crying into your arms 2 weeks after your wedding night. He cried saying that he never wants to hurt or even yell at you, after what he saw his father do to his mom he was traumatized. His screams still ringing through his ears. You held him closely, telling him that he will never be like his father. He promised you that he will never do anything to harm you, yet here we are.

You two kept yelling at eachother, the screams only growing louder. You scream at him, tears flowing through your eyes at this point. "Atleast our children have someone they can turn to, and doesn't push them away all the fucking time!I Amy not be out earning money but atleast I show my children the love they deserve out of a parent, what have you been doing!?" You didn't mean those things, but at the same time you meant every word. Genya's eyes widen. If you thought he was pissed before, now you've really done it. He made his way to you and grabbed your forearm tightly, making you wince at the pain.You struggle, trying to get him to let you go only for him to grip you tighter.

"TAKE THAT BACK, FUCKING TAKE IT BACK UNLESS YOU WANT TO SEE WHAT IM GONNA DO TO YOU"

He yells, his head foggy with rage at this point. He never intended to hurt you, but he wanted you to fear him for saying that he doesn't provide his children the love they need, the children he loved with all his heart. He kept swearing, telling you to take it back, but you stayed silent, the pain he was enforcing on your arm being to much. Your eyes had tears streaming down your face and you yelled overs and overs for him to let go. Before the arguement can escalate any further you here a high pitched yell come from the hallway. It was your son, he looked furious yet he had tears streams Ng down his eyes. He was trembling, his little hands balled up into small fists.

"STOP HURTING MOMMY YOU MONSTER!"

he yelled, he ran to Genya's leg and started punching it with all he had, his punches not causing any physical harm to Genya. Genya's eyes widen, his vision finally clearing from all his anger. Genya's eyes are still wide as he takes in the scene he created. His son was trying to beat him off while the woman he loved with all his heart was crying desperately trying to get out of his grasp. He let go of you and your first instinct was to run to your son and hold him to get him to stop. You try to stop your crying as you held him tightly to stop him from trying to fight his father. He finally let his little fist free to hug you tightly, crying into the crook of your neck. All Genya could hear were the sniffles coming from the two of you. He fucked up. He desperately fucked up. After some silence your son spoke up in a broken little voice. He spoke Inbetween cries " S-see. Mommy- I said- I said that - daddy h-hates us!"

Genya's heart shattered. He finally understood what you were so desperately trying to explain to him. His own son, the son who he cried for when him and his brother were born. The boy that he held with his brother every night when he was a baby. The boy who said "daddy" as his first word. The boy who was crying Infront of him, thinking that he, his own father, hated him. Genya started to panic, the scene felt so fimiliar to him, and it made his heart ache. This exact thing happend when he was younger, but he had his siblings to help him through it aswell. Here, his son had no one. Genya then noticed his other son, holding his sister, cowering in the hallway, crying with his confused sister in his hands. It reminded Genya of himself, how he cowered with his siblings while Sanemi tried beating their father off their mother. He was his father in this situation, Genya was acting how his father would and the fact tore him apart. How did he even get here, what was he thinking? He's afraid he wasn't thinking at all, and because of him not thinking he now hurt his family. He hurt you.

Tears were streaming down Genya's face. All he wanted to do was take you all into his embrace, kiss you all on the forehead as he usually does and keep you guys safe from the world, but how can he do that now? He harmed you... If anything, someone should be protecting you all from him. But he loved you guys he loved you guys more than himself. All he could do was stand and watch you guys,crying softly. After some time he finally musters up softly, his voice breaking.

"Im so sorry... Im so so sorry.... I didn't... I-"

He was stuttering, trying to think of the right words. You didn't even pay him a single glance, all your attention on your children crying in your arms. You finally stood up with a weak smile. you held your daughter in your arms and your son held your hand while the other was holding his brothers hand. You said in a strained voice,

"come on guys, Why don't I sleep with you all together in your room?"

Genya's eyes widened at this, he choked out, tears still falling from his eyes. "WAIT! P-please, can we talk..? Please, love, Im sorry.. to all of you" he choked on his sobs, Genya looked pathetic like this. It broke your heart but you knew he deserved this. You gave him one final glance before taking your children to their room. Genya was crying, swearing at himself, how is he such an idiot? What was wrong with him? He didn't want to hurt you guys. He needed to see you, he needed to hold you, he needed to explain to you, but what would he even explain? That he is a complete asshole who doesn't deserve his own family's love? He didn't know

"Fuck... What is wrong with you... Weak piece of shit... You are acting- no, no I can't be... Shit, im acting exactly like him"

All he knew he could do was wait until the children are asleep, then, maybe he could talk to you... Then if you will let him, he can talk to his children too, and apologize for this whole mess. He wanted to tell you guys how much he loved you all, he wanted to hold his sons as he did when they were babies. He wanted his daughter to look up at him with that cute smile of hers. But after all this... He....

He chokes out another sob. He walked himself to your shared bedroom and waited, hoping that you will walk in hold him like you always would.

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The hours go by and before you know it, it's 12 in the morning. You talked with your children, calming them down and put them to sleep.You wanted to go to Genya and forget about this whole thing, just have things go back to normal. But you knew you couldn't... Could you ever after this? You look down at your fore arm, it was red from how Genya handled you. After the children were sound asleep you quietly left the room. You walked to your shared bedroom, you crack the door open to see Genya laying in bed, his back facing the door. He was hunched up in the bed, you could hear the sobs coming from the bed you two shared. He was holding the pillow you slept with, burying his face into it. The whole scene was making you feel sick inside, should you even feel bad? Is it bad that you feel bad for him?

You knocked before letting yourself in. He jumps up to see you, your eyes swollen and your cheeks flushed. He is so happy to see you, yet the tears fall more than before. He wants to get up and hug you but he restrains himself, he knows he doesn't deserve it.

"(y/n)...?" He says quietly. You look at him emotionlessly and take a seat onto the bed next to him. The two of you sit in silence, not knowing what to say. There was so much to say yet you couldn't think of anything, I mean, where do you even start? You finally say quietly. "Do you finally see why I want you to spend more time with us..? The boys... They think you hate us.." you hear another choked sob come out from Genya. His hand in his hair. "IM SORRY" he squeaks out in-between cries "I see what you mean now... I don't know how I haven't realised.." You look at him, your own tears threatening to spill, but you stay strong. You say in a soft voice."Don't cry, do you really think you deserve to?" His eyes widen, he stops his crying immediately, you were right, he didn't deserve to....

"Genya.... Why? Why all of this..? What were you thinking?" You ask him in a cold tone of voice. He can't even look at you. He says quietly, his voice shaking. "I don't know... I have no excuse for this. Things at work have just been frustrating lately and it's been pissing me off.Then I took it out on you-" he nearly starts to cry again but he restrains himself." Im Sorry. I don't deserve the forgiveness of you or our children but im sorry. And please... Tell the boys that I don't hate them, fuck, I love them, I love all three of them, and I love you, more than anything.." He swallows his sobs and looks at your arm, now red and slightly bruised. "Shit... I did that to you..? I hurt you like that." His breathing gets faster. Everything starts to blur, he couldn't handle this,he cried, speaking to himself,

"I promised I'd never be like him... I promised you I'd never be like him... What the fuck, why am I like him, why am I an abusive dick , and to the people I love more than myself" he starts to spiral and it got too much for you. You cup his cheek and make him look up at you, you wipe his tears away and try to reassure him "Genya, what you did today was inexcusable, but Genya,my love, you are nothing like your father." Your own tears started to spill from your eyes, "I know you love us, and I know how much you try just to see us happy. And I know you didn't mean to hurt any of us, your father can't say he did any of these things but you can. Genya please, don't say you're like your father because you aren't. You are kind, and sweet and..-" You are now crying, who were you kidding, you could never bring yourself to be cold to him, he was yours after all, your sweet, sensitive Genya. You hugged him tightly and he cried into your neck. He spoke in between muffled cries.

"I don't want to hurt you guys the same way he hurt me.."

"And you never will.... But please, don't ever do this again, not for me but for our children"

You guys cried some more and you finally talked it out. Genya held your fore arm gently in his hand, he rubbed it in his palm, a look of pain on his face. He kissed it gently and looked up at you "I will never hurt you again... You or our children. I promise, for real this time" You smiled at him and nodded "I know you never will... But... Do they?". You both knew you had to explain this to them, but how do you explain this to 2 four year olds and 1 two year old? Just as you two were contemplating that you heard little pit pat's make their way into your shared bedroom.

It was your two boys , tired eyes looking up to see you with Genya. They looked up at you and made grabby hands, signaling that they want to be with you on the bed. You pulled them up onto the bed instead of cuddling into your lap they went into Genya's. Both of you were shocked, did they really forget already? Your one son who was trying to protect you earlier spoke tiredly, little tear bubbles in his eyes. He held onto Genya tightly. "We missed you Daddy... Can we sleep with you?" The other twin nodded in agreement, too tired to speak. Genya couldn't handle it, a few tears running down his face, a soft smile making its way onto his features. He said quietly "Of course you can... You always can."

You decided to get your daughter who was luckily sound asleep to sleep with you all in the bedroom. You and Genya were so happy,your boys seemed to be better and you two finally made up. Genya held you all close to him. He kissed you all on the forehead as your son's drifted off to sleep. He whispered to you, his voice still slightly shaky. "If you wouldn't mind... Maybe I can call in sick tomorrow and stay here with you guys?" You giggle softly "You don't have to, I can tell all this work is very important to you" he says almost instantly,moving you closer to him, "Not as important as all of you.... You can show me how you take care of these three everyday. And I can help you, I can keep these two little guys entertained and you can get a break." He says with a smile. You kiss him on his jawline, making him blush. "I would like that" you say tiredly. Before you know it you all fall asleep

Yeah, Genya then decided from that day on he will always be there for his family, and nothing will ever come before all of you.

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Im glad this is done, lol, please like this it took a long time~

Leave requests if you want but I have exams right now so I might not get to them lol, if you want! I hope you enjoyed this little fic!

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Rose Coloured Glasses - Part 14

A/N - OMG its been a while.... again!! Im so sorry i promise i’ll try to update quicker. 💕💕

Having no work meant i had no reason to wake up early....i slept in until 10am then went downstairs to grab some cereal and a cup of tea which i took out into the backyard being as it was a nice day out.

Andy had text me just before 9am saying good morning, so i quickly shot a message back to him. I checked my emails and quickly scrolled through the news before deciding to go shower and start my day of doing absolutely nothing!

The day had been dragging so bad, i had already cleaned the house top to bottom and done the washing etc and it was barely lunchtime! I never thought id say this but i missed work.

It was nearing 10pm when i heard my front door being unlocked, i had a sudden rush of fear until i remembered i gave Andy my spare key.

"Hey" he said quietly as he dumped his coat on the arm chair. I looked up from where i was laying on the sofa watching some cooking show.

"Hey, how are you?"

"Tired" he scoffed before climbing onto the sofa squeezing in behind me so he could hold me close.

"How'd your meeting go with Joanna?" I asked stroking my fingers up and down his arm.

"Erghh" he moaned as he buried his face in my neck.

"That good huh?"

"Jake told us Ben had been bullying him, thats why he didn't tell anyone when he found his body. He thought he'd get the blame.... then Laurie brought up the stuff about my dad....Jacobs now pissed at me for lying to him"

"He'll get over it, he's probably just lashing out...."

"Maybe" Andy nodded "then i went to talk to Duffy, i needed to know if they were still looking into Patz.... i asked her if she could get me a copy of his file"

"She gonna help?"

"I dont think so. I thought we were friends you know? But turns out she didnt agree with me" he said sadly.

"Really? I thought you guys we're friends"

"Apparently we're just work colleagues"

"Im sorry you've had a crappy day" i turned to press a kiss to his lips and he smiled down at me.

"Its getting better now"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah"

"You eaten? I could make you something..."

"Not since lunch, but i'm good i just want to hold you" he mumbled with his head buried in my neck, a loud rumble from his stomach made us both laugh.

"Okay so maybe i'm a little hungry"

"I'll go make us something" i chuckled as i slipped from his arms and headed to the kitchen.

"You're the best, i love you" he called out making me turn to him with a smile.

"I love you too".

Over the next few weeks Andy and Laurie tried to make Jacobs home life as normal as possible. They hired him a tutor, his 2nd grade teacher who had now retired....It had kept Jacob occupied.

When he wasn't working on school work he would be in his room playing computer games.

I had been spending a lot of time at the Barber house after Andy told me he felt better with me around, i also became good friends with Laurie. We'd often make lunch and evening meals together before Andy would drive me home. He would sometime stays the night if he didnt have to be anywhere early, It was nice just to have some alone time with him.

Laurie had decided to go back to work today so i had offered to help Andy get dinner ready. We were nearly finished with everything when Andy noticed the time.

"Laurie's usually home by now, i hope her day went okay" Andy said quietly as he wiped off his hands.

"Maybe she just had a lot to catch up on, she's been away for a while"

"Yeah maybe, i'm just gonna go check on Jake. You okay here for a few minutes?"

"Im fine, go" i chuckled shaking my head. Andy pressed a quick kiss to my lips and headed upstairs to check on Jacob. After a few minutes i heard Andy come back downstairs and head out to the front porch, Jacob came into the kitchen giving me a quick smile.

"My dad said to help set the table"

"Thats great, this is nearly ready" i smiled at him, Jacob had been a bit quiet around me when we first met but he was more comfortable around me now.

"You okay?" I asked noticing that he seemed a little moody.

"Yeah, its just my dad...."

"Oh no, what did he do?"

"Got pissed at me for playing video games online"

"He's just looking out for you Jake, he knows how all this works. What they look into, the things that can go against you. I know you probably think he's being over the top but he just wants to protect you"

"I know, it just sucks" he said sadly.

While Jacob set the table Laurie came rushing in.

"Hey mom" Jacob greeted her with a smile.

"I'll be right there" she replied before rushing upstairs. Jacob shrugged and continued to set out plates.

When Andy didn't come back inside i went looking for him, Laurie had come back downstairs looking like she had been crying... what was going on?

As i walked outback to the yard i saw Andy standing in front of the garage door.

"MURDERER ROT IN HELL" had been spray painted in huge black letters.

"Oh my god...." i gasped holding a hand over my mouth, no wonder Laurie had been upset "Jesus christ Andy....."

"Im so sick of this shit" Andy mumbled under his breath as he tried to scrub off the hateful words.

"Have you got another brush, i'll help"

"You don't have to....."

"I want to" i smiled up at him, Andy pressed a quick kiss to my lips and then went to find an extra brush. We scrubbed for what seemed like hours and we still couldn't get it off, the letters faded to a dull grey but you could still see what it said.... at least it wasn't as visible to anyone passing by on the street now though.

I reheated some dinner for me and Andy and we sat down to eat together, Jake had gone up to his room like usual and Laurie had gone up to bed to read (i think she just wanted to be alone).

"Laurie seemed like she was struggling with everything today" i said quietly to Andy taking a mouthful of my beer, he nodded slowly picking up his own beer.

"Yeah, she was told not to go back to work..... they can't risk being associated with her"

"Thats rough, that would have been a great distraction for her for a few hours"

"It would have been good for her but i get why they done it. This whole thing with Jacob hasn't just ruined his life....."

"I know" i reached over taking Andy's hand "but you're handling it great"

Andy scoffed looking at me with a smirk.

"Im a mess....."

"You're not a mess, you're strong for Laurie and Jake, you support them through all this bad shit"

"Then i fall apart when i'm with you" he scoffed.

"But thats okay, they don't need to know that and i don't mind..... i'm here for you"

"I love you"

"I love you too" i smiled before taking a another mouthful of my beer "so, what was in the file...." i pointed my bottle towards a file Andy had placed on the table.

"Duffy came through on that Patz file" he cracked a smile.

"She did?..... huh maybe you guys are friends after all".

"Maybe".

The following day Andy and Laurie were meeting with a specialist in genetic inheritance and behaviour to discuss Jacob, Joanna had suggested it was a good idea just incase they tried to use everything with Andy's father against Jake. While they were gone i stayed with Jacob at the house while his tutor came by. I was sat on the sofa watching a rerun of Friends to pass the time when my phone vibrated in my pocket. When i looked at who was calling i was surprised to see who it was.... Frank.

"Hello?" I answered quietly so i didn't disturb Jacobs lesson.

"Hey beautiful, how are you?"

"Im good... how are you?" I hated how his voice still gave me butterflies!!

"Not too great, i miss you"

"Frank....."

"I know, i know. You're with Andy now.... i... i missed my chance...."

"Frank are you wasted?" I asked catching the sound of his slurring.

"No baby of course not"

I sighed shaking my head, if he hadn't been drinking that must mean he was high.

"Look i cant talk right now...."

"Can i call you later?"

"Im not sure thats such a good idea"

"Please? i just wanna talk"

"Fine, i wont be home til after 9pm...."

"Thats fine i'll call you then"

"Okay, bye Frank" i quickly ended the call tucking my phone in my pocket, that phone call should be interesting.

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insidetheacademy · 4 years

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Say You Love Me || iv

pairings: peter parker x reader (both peter and reader are 18+!)

summary: Peter found out that reader is moving away

warnings: angst, explicit language

gif credits: tomholandd

part i part ii part iii part iv part v

you were sitting on a stool just painting on your perfectly laid out easel. envisioning the scenery that you had in your mind. frank ocean was playing in the background, basically you were just vibing to the whole scene that you’re in right now. brushes were gently dragged across the canvas while you sing along to frank ocean.

as you were about to drag your brush that was covered in purple paint, someone had rang your doorbell. it was odd as you dont usually get visitors ever. you think it wasnt appropriate to bring guests over since your place looks like it belongs in a dumpster– you dipped your brush in your jar that’s filled with water and walked over to your door. you opened it slightly to take a peek at who it was

and there he was in all of his glory; Peter Parker. you opened the door wide and greeted him, “Parker, hey. didnt know you were coming over,” you said nervously, his lips curved into a smile “yeah! thought i would surprise you,” it was shocking, yes, you hadnt even told him whats your apartment number. he must have stalked you when he’s being Spider-Man.

you invited him in and turned the volume of the radio down so it wouldnt be noisy. you walked over to your small kitchen to make some tea for the two of you. “so, what brings you here, Peter?” you curiously asked him, “i was just about to ask you out for lunch. i didnt know you were busy,” he said while looking around your cozy apartment.

you took out the teabags from their container and dunked it in the teapot. you then took out two cups and pour the tea out. “i wouldn’t say i’m busy. plus you should’ve called me before coming over,” you handed him his tea. he took a sip and shrugs his shoulder

the next few hours, he hung out at your place, you ordered pizza for the two of you while he was sitting on your couch watching a movie that you had put on. “so, what are you up to nowadays?” you asked Peter, he swallowed his pizza and said “well, i’m just doing superhero stuffs, you know?” you raised your eyebrows and laughed at his statement “as in what?” he crossed his arms and said “i’m actually working with Happy now. believe it or not, he gets on my nerves,” the both of you laughed

“ ‘kay, I’m gonna go to the bathroom” you put down your tea cup and your phone on the coffee table and headed to your bathroom. your phone dings and Peter couldnt help it but to take a small look on who it was, it read “congratulations y/n, on getting a job in Paris!! your father and i are so proud.” Peter heart drops as he read the first few lines. he felt as if he had been betrayed.

you walked into the living room “hey, so what do you wanna do for dinner? i can make mac and cheese,” you stopped in your tracks when you saw Peter holding your phone, “what are you doing with my phone, Pete?” you asked calmly trying not to burst, “y-you’re moving?” he asks almost heartbroken like, you nodded to his question which lead to him being furious. Peter asked yet again “when are you leaving?” , y/n looks down on her feet and said “tomorrow,”. he kept bombarding with questions not planning to stop until he’s got all the answers that he needs, “were you not planning to tell me?” he said you walked to him and snatched your phone away, “it’s not a big deal, Parker! what the hell were you doing looking at my phone anyways?!” you shouted at him

“its not a big deal? this could change your life, y/n! where am i gonna fit in after that?!” Peter scoffed, you were offended at his words, “where are YOU gonna fit in? let me remind you, Parker, you are not my boyfriend so stop acting like one!” you spit at him. as if he wasnt satisfied he shoot back “so you dont even think of me as a friend anymore?!” you rolled your eyes, “for God’s sake, Parker, you stopped calling and texting me when you fucked Jane! you were the one stopped being there! so, no! i dont even think you are a friend. what kind of friend ditches their OWN friend for a girl?” you tried swallowing it but tears just rolls down your cheeks,

the world then fell into this huge awkward silence. what you said to him really went through his head. you were right, he was the one who left you to fend on your own. he could’ve just rejected you and still be friends, but why did he had to ignore you altogether? you sobbed into your hands and said “I think you should leave,” Peter tried to hug you and say sorry “leave.” you said at him with anger and sadness in your voice.

he took his jacket and said “thanks for the tea,” and left. you were shocked, what kind of human being just say that after they had a fight?! you took one of the cups and throw it at the front door wishing that it would hit him. on the otherside, he didnt walk away easily, he stopped to think about his actions in front of your door and was startled to hear a shattering noise. he punched a wall to let out his frustrations only to realise that this isnt his apartment. he ran out as fast as possible before he got caught.

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what the hell were you thinking?! Peter thought to himself. he continues to make you distant from him without even trying! he wanted to be happy for you but everything seems impossible only because of his stupid actions. he lies on his bed in the dark just hugging the life out of his pillow, getting everything out of his system.

the next morning, Peter woke up with swollen eyes and dry throat. he heads into his bathroom and splashed a bit of water on his face. words from yesterday creeping on his mind, replaying like a broken record. he walked to the kitchen to get something to eat. maybe a pop tarts for breakfast? he sat down and thinks to himself, what the hell am i gonna do? should i apologise? suddenly there was a knocking on his door, he gets up to open it, “May!” he exclaims with surprised in his eyes, “hey! did you forget that i was supposed to come over today?” May asked raising her eyebrows,

May walked inside and took a good look around Peter’s apartment, “I thought you were planning to decorate it?” she asked, Peter crosses his arms and said “I-I’ve been busy, May” May gave Peter a weird look as he moved out two months ago and he’s still sleeping on the floor. May walked to Peter and cusped his face, “have you been crying?” Peter nodded only to break down infront of her, “shhh.... shhh... tell me what happened,” May said trying to calm Peter down

Peter told May the whole story, “what do you think I should do, Aunt May?” he asks desperately for an advice, May took Peter’s hands into hers, “she’s leaving today right? go and send y/n off. don’t let her go knowing that she ended things badly with you.” May smiles. Peter stood up from the couch to get ready.

May was right. Peter cant let you go to Paris without apologising to you. this was his fault for acting out and he’s going to make things right. he kissed Aunt May on her cheeks and made his way to your apartment.

Peter is now at your front door just fidgeting with his fingers. he went ahead and ring the doorbell. he waited for a few seconds hoping that you were still sleeping in. he pressed the doorbell yet again but there was no answer. suddenly he heard a voice, “are you looking for Y/n, dear?” she asks in a most loving voice, Peter nodded “I’m afraid she’s already gone to the airport,” Peter’s face drops even more knowing that you had left. “Oh, thank you then,” he walks by her.

“though, you might still can catch her at the airport,” Peter stopped and turned around to face her, “I talked to her this morning and she said she doesnt get on the plane until its 1:50pm,” the old lady smiles at Peter. Peter swore he could feel his own spirits lifted, he thanked her with the hugest grin on his face. He drove right down to the airport. not trying to waste any moment more.

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You had just arrived at the airport, the cab driver was kind enough to lend you a helping hand. You smiled and bid thank you. Suddenly there was a big commotion, people were honking their cars and screaming “hey!”, you turned back to see that it was Peter. You tried walking away from him damn it he’s too fast,

“Y/n, wait!” He shouted, “what do you want, Parker?” You asked in an uninterested voice, he took a deep breath and said “I cant let you go. Not like this. I am so sorry for what happened between the two of us. The truth is, I missed you. At nights, I think about the words you said to me when you confessed. I have been a dick and I am so sorry. I know nothing can erase my actions but let’s start this over again?” You were shocked to say the least, you couldnt believe he came all the way to the airport to say that.

You pulled Peter in for a hug. “I forgive you,” you mumbled against his neck, you let go of him and said “I’m sorry too.. for not telling you any sooner,” he wiped the tears on your cheeks, “hey, its okay. I was the one who had no rights to get mad at you,” you smiled at him and he smiled back.

For the next 40 minutes, he had helped you checked in your plane and carried your baggages around. You were both now sitting in Starbucks just trying to forget about what happened. “I have something for you,” you spoke, Peter was excited to see what it was, you took it out from your backpack and showed him. It was a painting. A painting of him as Spider-man. Peter took it in his hands and admired the painting, “this is awesome, y/n!” Peter blushed knowing that you had spent your time making a potrait of him on top of a building.

“Don’t think I had never saw you looking at me when you’re on the building thats infront of my apartment window,” You sipped your coffee, Peter was embarassed to know that he was caught stalking her. “How long have you had this?” Peter asked, “A month ago when we met again. I knew immediately that you were gonna, quote on quote, keep me safe, like you used to,” you winked at him. You were right, Peter sometimes do that to people he loves. Just lingering near their houses to keep them safe.

40 minutes has gone by so fast and now it was time for you to go. “So this is it!” You said with nervous laced in your voice, “I’m gonna miss you,” Peter smiles at you. You leaned it and gave Peter a kiss on the cheek, you then took your bag from him, “I’m gonna miss you too, Spider-boy,” you smirked at him and went to the gate.

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a/n;; hii i am so sorry for the late update, my phone is fucked ;w; and i cant do anything about it since the whole world is in lockdown but here’s an angsty part 4 to make it all up! thank you all for waiting patiently!

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savysavannah · 3 years

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Practice Challenge one: Part One

Beginnings:

“Fuck!” I yelled and slammed my hands against the steering wheel. This wasn’t the first time I’d had a total mental breakdown in the dim lighting of the courthouse parking lot, and it sure wasn’t gonna be the last. This case was rigged from the get-go, Mr. Dean esquire was always there against me, swaying the jury with his charismatic personality and his masculine gender. Not to mention it was a jury which he decided to leave fully as white men, his fellow groupies against my defendant, a woman of color who defended herself against her abuser who came at her with a gun.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Opening them I saw Dean sashaying to his car. I considered putting my own in reverse and waiting until he just walked by, then bye bye Dean. Deciding that it wouldn’t be worth the cost of defending myself I waited until after he’d passed to pull out and start to drive to Illean Private University. I was an attorney coach for a Mock Trial team and of course, had to encourage these kiddos that law was the best career and it would really be fulfilling to help people. Driving past the Greek life houses I couldn’t help but smile thinking of happier times. Chugging shitty beer, dressed like a total slut and not giving one single fuck.

After an hour or two of bullshitting some kids and reminding them to object when someone playing a witness says “well I heard the defendant say he was mad at the victim so he must have killed her.” I drove on my way home.

“Incoming call from Uncle Dipshit'' said my car, continuing the never ending day that is my life.

“What?”

“Hey little Savy-Hannah, I’m in a bit of a bind and need some help.”

“What was it? Cocaine? Meth? Or did you finally snap and get caught with heroin.”

“Come on, Savannah, why would you just assume that, can’t I call my one and only niece because I wanna talk to her?”

“At 11pm? Friday night? Bullshit.”

“.......fine Sav-”

“Fuck you, I’m not doing probono work for you anymore. Get your shit together or get the fuck out of our lives.”

Taking a turn away from my apartment I started to head for Lux, my old usual club. I hadn’t gone in awhile but right now I needed to get absolutely shitfaced. 8 shots and 2 waters later I was grinding up against some strangers to Kesha’s “Die Young”, a classic. Suddenly I heard an all too familiar voice, “Savannah!”

My brother. Specifically, my oldest brother, Dan. He danced his way over to me of course being in this scene and grabbed my wrist. “Wha-u wan dan?” I slurred and kept jumping to the song.

“I was worried about you, Ricky called and said you were acting weird.”

“Weird!" I laughed throwing my head back "Because I wouldn’t clean up his shit for once!” I screamed over the music before he pulled me out of the club by the wrist. As soon as the cool air hit my cheeks I leaned my head back and looked up at the sky.

“I wish I was a star." I mumbled seeing the shimmering lights above us before suddenly leaning forward and hurling all over the cement. Probably a usual occurrence for Lux but I still felt bad. Dan rolled down the windows of my car as he drove me home, I stuck my head out of it for the breeze to feel the air in my lungs.

“How’d you find me?” I mumbled, still not fully back to myself.

“We all have eachothers phone locations, remember? You insisted on it like a year ago after you interned on that kidnapping case.” He sighed as we drove up the familiar road home.

“You’re really a mess you know that?” He asked. It's not like he was much better….well, he was but it's not like I'm our brother Danny. At least I made something of myself. Didn't get handed my career and a wife on a silver platter. Or like Daniel who was still so far back into the closet that we really aren't sure if he'll ever come out, even though our family would be more than accepting of him.

I was tempted to defend myself but stopped, “I know, I just need a win."

The next morning Dan was sleeping on my couch and I was on the living room floor. “You couldn’t have carried me to bed?” I mumbled through a yawn.

“You’re the dumbass who got white girl wasted and said you were too tired to walk to your room.”

“What time is it?” I mumbled and went to find my phone despite the world swaying as I crawled to my purse.

He lifted his arm up to look at his watch, “Like 8:00am chill out.” He groaned.

“HOLY FUCK 8?” I flinched at the loudness of my own voice. I was normally up at six, two hours slept in, what’s today it’s a wednesday. ‘What was I supposed to do today? No clients in court today, so that’s good. Okay so I suppose I have to? Paperwork?’

I sighed, “You’re fucking lucky I didn’t have court today.” Stumbling up I ran to my room to change out of yesterday's clothes, splash some water on my face and get on the move.

"Lucky? I'm the one who got your ass home at all!" He yelled back from the living room as I slipped into a different skirt. Shirt could stay the same, just a plain white shell no one would notice. But skirt absolutely not. I grabbed a pair of earrings and a bag of makeup wipes and rushed past Dan.

"Fine sorry love ya. Family dinner on saturday right?" I hurried as I slung a purse over my shoulder.

"You got it." He replied.

"Uh, stay awhile have breakfast if you want. I've got bagels and eggs. Just lock up when you leave." I remembered finally to be polite as he stretched getting up from the sofa.

The office was busy and loud as usual. I tried to smile and act like I wasn't hungover as holy hell while I walked to my desk.

There was someone new taking a desk near me too. Lanky guy probably straight out of law school too. I sized him up for a moment before nearly catching his eye but going back to my work.

It wasn't till lunch that I had to actually deal with another human when I ran into Mr. Asshole-dean.

"Ms. Mars?" He said as he tapped my shoulder in line at the starbucks near the courthouse.

I turned but knew his voice right away, "Mr. Dean?" I replied wondering why he was bothering me. He seemed to catch my cold tone.

"What, rough night? Does suck the night you lose the case but don't worry. You'll get better at losing, can't win em all."

I would like to get an extra extra hot- you know what make it just a cup of fucking lava to poor on this jackass. I smiled, "Thanks! I'm sure it didn't take you long to get used to it." I gave a passive aggressive smile and looked down to my watch.

"Listen, Mars, I know we're opposing counsel but I don't mean any harm by it. I think we could be great friends if you'd give it a shot. I mean I'm sure we both hate our jo-"

"Hi I'd like a venti mocha!" I ordered cutting him off the scurried back to my car.

I had a few hours before I actually had a meeting. It was just to speak with a judge over a custody case between a homophobic mother and two "really good friends" one of who was the father of the child in question. There was a chance it could turn into a serious case, the mom was wealthy and if she got too displeased she could probably turn it into a civil suit on the grounds of the father being gay. But it wasn't likely she'd take the time. She was only really fighting for custody to use their kid as a weapon in the divorce.

I drove home with my coffee deciding I wanted to Pad Thai leftovers I had as comfort/hangover/please-god-dont-make-me-live-another-day food.

Daniel was sitting on my couch when I walked in. "Can you not just walk into my house? Dan may have forgotten to lock it but that's no reason for you to just waltz in here!" I yelled as I dropped my purse and walked up to him.

"Is that my mail?" I huffed and snatched my letters from him. It was just junk mail but he still had no right to be so intrusive.

He looked up at me with a slight glare, "I know what you did and I'm gonna get you back for it." And as quickly as he came he scurried out.

Ringing up Dan I tapped my foot on the ground, "You forgot to lock the door!" I yelled into the phone.

"Oh shit my bad. You okay?" He asked.

"Yes, but Daniel was just here. All pissed over something." I grumbled and walked to the fridge to get out my leftovers.

"Any idea of what?" He asked.

"No clue." I answered.

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“No, don’t call anyone. Listen, they record everything but our conversations for confidentiality, if you call someone it’s possible that they might somehow be involved and we don’t want prosecution to get that- understand?” I hated explaining the basics to my clients, but those dumbassses would sign their own sentences if they didn’t know any better.

I walked up to the courthouse, in one hand I had my phone, the other a black coffee from the starbucks across the street, my work back slung over my shoulder and threatened to slide lower onto my arm. As I turned the corner I was suddenly burning with hot coffee against my chest and a stranger staring down at me as I had run right into him,

“FUCK!” I yelled as I stepped back. My heel slipped in a crack on the sidewalk, the top of it snapping it too causing me to fall back, my head hitting the hard concrete.

When I opened my eyes again he was standing over me. It was the new guy who sat across from me. "Don't worry I called an ambulance." He assured. I was going to sit up but as I pieced the situation together I realized I was no longer wearing a shirt. Instead I had his blazer placed over my top. I assume because of the burning coffee which would have been sitting on my torso had he not.

He rode in the ambulance to the hospital. We sat in awkward silence as I tried to figure out his angle. Was he afraid I'd sue. I was the one who bumped into him. Did he wanna ask me questions about our workplace. It'd been a month or so since he'd arrived though so that wouldn't make sense.

He sat next to me at the hospital and was still there when the doctor told me it was a light concussion and a small burn. He sighed, finally not seeming like a stiff board for a moment. Maybe he was scared I'd sue. I turned to him in the hospital bed when we had a moment alone.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

He blushed and looked down mumbling a bit as he said "I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I wouldn't be able to work anyways till I knew." My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Why? I'm the one that bumped into you?" I asked.

He was about to respond when the brigade of brothers came in. He seemed startled at all the sudden male energy in the room. "Ah, these are my brothers Dan, Danny, and Daniel. Daniel is a family name." I added the common addition when introducing them to anyone.

He stood up and shook Dan's hand firmly "Nicholas Lamia." He said. I realized then that I also didn't know his name. Danny started to get suspicious as he looked at him with antagonizing eyes.

"How do you know our sister?" He asked. Nicholas flushed again and tried to find words for a moment.

"We work together. He's the one who called the ambulance." Daniel set a balloon down next to me that he'd gotten at the gift shop.

We hadn't really spoken since his home break in. I still don't know what that was about. But he's been suspicious since. Once they released me Nicholas went on his way and the Mars siblings stood on the sidewalk and considered where to go.

"Should we get sushi? It's been a moment since we hung out without mom and dad." Dan suggested leading the conversation.

"Hmm, works for me. Samantha's out of town for work." Danny chimed in.

I sighed thinking about all the work I still had to do. But it had been a minute since we hung out for fun, and cucumber rolls wouldn't be too bad right about now. "Sure I'm in." I replied.

"You?" Danny asked Daniel.

He mumbled for a moment with the same guilty look, "no, I don't th-"

Suddenly Danny got him in a headlock, "come on even Savy agreed and she'd rather eat shit than waste time." He joked. I rolled my eyes and we all piled into Dan's car.

The waitress led us up to a small booth towards the back. At first I was going to sit next to Daniel but the blaring TV would send me down a spiral. There was a government program on and as soon as that shit for an heir came on I'd be fuming about how we're leaving the lives of multiple disadvantaged people to a boy who did body shots off a Delta Nu on a thursday night. I wasn’t exactly sure if that story was true, but it wouldn’t surprise me based off of what I’d seen from more credible sources than Lucy in the room down that hall at the sorority house who was gushing about how she wished it could be her. Prince Eaton went to the University of Labrador with us and she was hopeful that he would do it but sadly, no.

Dan saw my eyes lingering on the TV and switched sides of the booth with me. We were just about finished and considering desert when I began to notice the glances and smirks. I wiped with a napkin thinking maybe I had some rice on my face, but they continued nonetheless. It wasn’t like creepy guys smirking either, it was everyone. The air felt different and Daniel looked like he was going to be sick. “What?” I asked as he opened his mouth.

It looked like he was about to say something but couldn’t find the words. Dan opened to speak too, “Savannah, we didn’t think you’d ge-”

“Oh my gosh congratulations on being selected! Would you like a desert? Everything is on the house of course!” The waitress smiled.

I looked up at her as if she were speaking German. “Congratulations on what?” I asked.

“On being selected! They were just announced, are you so excited? Could I also get a photo by any chance! The next queen of Illea could be sitting at my booth!” She cheered.

The world slowed as my mind raced selected? Like The selection selected? I didn’t apply? I didn’t want to apply? How did I even get entered? What did Daniel want to tell me? Did Daniel do this? Was this his revenge for what?

I snapped out of it as Dan called my name. “I’m sorry. I have to step out for a moment.” I said and grabbed my purse running out of the restaurant, feeling everyone watching me. I walked to the side of the building and pressed my back against the cold brick panting. I crumbled inwards as my brothers ran over to me. I took a deep breath in,

“I don’t”

another breath

“understand.”

Suddenly a man with a long lens camera appeared. How did that happen so fast? How did he know what she looked like? Stupid your Savannah Mars it’s not like you’re a nobody your grandpa runs the largest candy company in the world.

“Can you back off?” I heard Dan ask him.

He kept ignoring Dan entirely, that is till Dan pushed his camera out of focus. “What the fuck man? Chill.” The creep said and went to shove Dan. Level headed Dan of course responded by punching him in the face.

We all piled into his car and drove to my house. I sat in the car ride silent and waited for someone to speak. No one did but Daniel still looked like he was going to throw up. We all sat on the sofa in continued silence. Only Dan spoke to offer everyone water.

No one said yes to it but a cup appeared in front of each of us anyways, always the responsible older brother.

I inhaled then finally said, “I’m not mad. I just want to know why?” and looked at Daniel. It was clear by now that he was the culprit.

He sat there in silence, his lip whimpering like he wanted to cry. Like he wanted to cry? If anyone’s going to cry it should be me. Suddenly I lunged at him to get in a hit. Only Danny’s arm stopped mine from smashing into his face.

“Why?” I yelled.

“I thought you made a gay dating profile for me.” He whimpered.

“What?” I asked, even more confused than before.

Dan spoke up, “Danny made a gay dating profile for him to try and give him a little push. When he got mad he said it was you who did it.”

“I just saw the letter sitting there and it seemed like the perfect way to get back at you for meddling in my love life. I was just gonna taunt you with submitting it, then Dan told me it was Danny but he said you wouldn’t get in and you’d just never know.” Daniel explained.

“Well, statistically speaking you shouldn’t have.” He defended. My anger shifted to the brother holding me back. If Danny had teased Daniel about his sexuality none of this would have happened. But I couldn’t do anything with him still holding my wrist.

I stood from the sofa and the brothers stood as well. “I’m going to go get changed.” The second they relaxed I turned and charged at Danny. “You fucking bitch!” I yelled and started to pull at his hair. He didn’t fight back but Daniel panicked and Dan rushed over. I was yanked off of him before I could make any real damage but he did look hurt enough.

“How could you! Just minding your own fucking business could have avoided this whole thing! And Daniel!” I yelled and turned. “Don’t fucking get vengeance especially not without communicating!”

The phone started to ring. It was probably about the selection. I huffed over ready to say, “Hi, yes this is Savannah Mars. No, I would not like to participate, please pull someone else.” But as I picked up the phone I realized something. Daniel would have had to forge my signature. In order to apply for me he had to sign a contract. If I say I want out I would have to prove I didn’t agree to begin with. That would mean proving the false signature. Which is by the way, illegal.

I sighed, held the phone to my ear. “Yes this is she. I’m so excited to be selected and am more than happy to discuss a time for you to send your people over.”

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cal-puddies · 4 years

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meet fletch || pt 6 || ashton irwin

meet fletch || pt 1 || pt 2 || pt 3 || pt 4 || pt 5 || pt 6

Cal looks over at you in the car. “You ok?”

“Yeah… I knew it’d be possible… but I didn’t think he’d do this to me.” You sigh.

Cal rests his hand on your thigh, and he lets you sit in silence awhile. Even when you get back to his house, he lets you be. He doesn’t know what you need right now because he doesn’t know you that well.

But he’s happy when you seek him out. He’s out back with Duke and a beer.

“Sorry.” You whisper, wrapping your arms around him.

“I’m really not sure what for.” He kisses the top of your head.

“Shutting down. It just… caught me off guard, what Fletch said.”

“Remember he’s six, and he has no idea how that sounded to you. But also, it’s ok. People need time to process.” He chuckles.

“I know, but everything with us is both new and potentially temporary. I hate that I wasted that time even if it was just a couple hours.”

“Please don’t think of this as temporary. I know it’s easy too but I’m already thinking of ways to stay in you and Fletch’s lives.” Cal murmurs.

“Cal.” You say pulling away.

“It’s not ideal. And I know you’ll go back to Aus and it will make this infinitely more difficult. But I dunno. You’re worth it.” He shrugs.

You cling a little tighter to him and he takes you to bed.

Something feels a little off the next morning. It’s not Cal, but you can’t pinpoint it, so you have to go about your day.

Cal takes you home and says he’ll come by later for dinner. You do some laundry and a little bit of packing, since the end of the trip is coming up. And then hit up the grocery store and sit down to do some work before Calum comes over.

You check your phone in the late afternoon and there’s a text from Ash.

-fletch seems to be having a bad day

-not everyday is puppies and rainbows with a six year old. What’s going on?

-he’s having a tantrum about eating :(

That gets you worried, Fletch loves to eat.

-is he running a fever?

-dont think so. Kay Kay checked it earlier said she thought it was normal.

-ok. Great. Can YOU check it and let me know?

-Kay Kay is actually really good with him… 36.5 c

-I don’t give a fuck if she’s the best ever. You’re his father. That’s normal. Ask him what’s wrong? You suggest before turning your phone over to get work done.

You don’t check it again until after you and Cal have dinner, and are chatting over a glass of wine when it starts ringing incessantly. You finally pick it up and see that it’s Ash.

“Hey ash. Everything ok?” You ask, making eye contact with Calum.

“Fletch is having a meltdown and just screaming about how he wants his mom. I don’t know what to do. He doesn’t want anything to do with me so we’re on the way over.” He informs you and you can hear fletch screaming in the background.

“Ok… we’ll see ya soon, I guess.” You shrug and hang up. “Fletch wants me.” You tell Cal.

“Should I go?” He asks.

“I don’t think so. Not yet anyway.”

You can hear them coming when they get there. Fletch is still screaming all the way down the hall. “We’re almost there fletch. You will see your mom.” You hear Ashton outside the door. You set the wine down and wait for ash to open the door.

“Momma.” Fletch sniffles, coming over to you.

You pick him up and stroke the back of his head. “Hi bubba. What’s wrong?” You ask.

“I thought you left me because i said I wanted to see dad more and momma I don’t want you to go.” He blubbers.

“Bubba.” You coo, “I couldn’t leave without you. You’re my baby, what would I do without you.”

“Please don’t leave.” He clings to you tightly.

“I wouldn’t Fletch. Or you’d know and understand why and how long before I did. I’m not leaving you, baby.” You assure him.

“We can go home momma, we don’t have to stay. Just don’t leave.” He cries harder.

“Ohh… Fletch I need you to calm down bubba. We’ll figure out whether we’re gonna stay or go, but we’ll be together still.”

You notice Ash is unmoved from near the door and Cal is kind of admiring you a moment.

“I’m gonna go.” He comes by and whispers.

“What? Why?” you ask.

“You two need time together.” He kisses your cheek. “We’ll have time for the three of us soon.” You turn and look for for his lips, and he finally presses his to yours. “I’ll talk to you later. Night Fletch, hope you feel better bud.”

Fletch huffs out a “bye uncle cal.”

“You ok bubba?” You ask, after he’s calmed down considerably.

“Can I stay with you?” He sniffles.

“Yeah bubba, you’ve always been able to stay with me.” You continue to hold him, walking around a little bit, trying to soothe him. You look to Ash, “did you bring any of his stuff?”

“No. I don’t even know why…. he just started screaming for you and I… panicked and brought him to you.” He wipes a hand over his face. You can tell looking at Ash that today had’t’ve been a hard day, he looks worn. You nod.

“Baby, why don’t we get you in some pjs and we’ll snuggle up on the couch with dad and watch a movie before bed?”

“Ok.” He sniffles.

You luckily kept a few extra things for Fletch, and you let him get changed. He’s obviously tired when you head back out to the living room. Ash is sitting on the couch with his head in his hands.

Fletch waits for you to sit and he sits right next to you, leaning into you. He taps ash and holds his hand out, ash looks and grabs it, and then grabs the remote. He lets out a breath you recognize as stress right after he turns the tv on.

“What do you wanna watch, bubba?” He asks Fletch.

Fletch looks up at you, “he asked you bubba, not me.” You chuckle.

He only gets a quarter of the way into the movie before he’s asleep. You get about halfway through before you pick him up and put him in your bed.

Ash has turned the movie off and is looking for something else. “Sorry I ruined your night.” He says quietly, watching you sit.

“It’s ok.” You shrug. “Not every day is fun and easy. It’s good you got to see that. Sometimes plans get ruined because the kid comes first.”

“What did you do if something like that happened? There’s no one else to take him too.”

“He’s usually just tired, but since I haven’t been with him, I don’t know what the issue is.” You admit.

“This hasn’t been easy, has it?” Ash asks, looking you over.

“Ha. He told me the other night that he wanted to live here with you and kay Kay and grandma and aunt Lauren would visit him here and I’ll tell ya what… broke my fuckin heart.” You sigh.

“Yeah, Cal mentioned that when he was over earlier.” Ash nods.

“I just don’t think you understand this.” You shake your head, getting up to clean up after you and Cal. “It’s fun for you right? Because you’re getting to know each other and he’s at a super fun age. He has personality and he’s discovering how things work, and he’s curious. But you weren’t there for the hard stuff, when he was a baby and colicky and I was the only one around to take care of him, or figuring out how to go to school and work and still be there for him and get him daycare. Or figuring out how to feed him and also myself, buy diapers… and don’t even say if I would have told you…” you warn.

“I know. I think it was an easy choice for you, and I can’t even say what I would have done if I was in your shoes because I never could be… but I’m here now and I know I didn’t know what to do tonight and truthfully I don’t think I’ve been following his schedule because I didn’t think it was that big of a deal.” He tries to explain, “but I want to know. I want to be able to handle this.” He sighs, “I told you I wanted to be apart of this and that means the good and the bad. Not just with him but you too.” Ash gets up and puts himself in front of you, “but you gotta stop heading me off all the time. I’m cool with whatever you and Cal are up to. I just want you to know I’m here and I wanna help you out and here would be easier but if it’s not right for you then we’ll work it out at home.” He shrugs, resting his hands on your shoulders. “I just need to learn. You didn’t inherently know how to do all of this.” He points out.

“No, I didn’t. You’re right.” You nod. “It’s hard to let someone else in on this though.” You shrug.

“Have you given any more thought to being here? I can help you find a job, you can stay here. I don’t use this place. We can find a great school for Fletch.” He gently tightens his hands. “Please, I just want a more permanent part of his life. And once you’re comfortable with the idea… I wanna be able to tell people he’s mine.”

“For the sake of honesty… my company does have an offer out for me to stay.” You murmur.

“No fucking way.” Ash looks excited, he pulls you in and squeezes your body against his. “I could be in Fletch’s life! What does Cal think? What do you think?”

“Cal thinks I need to do what’s best for fletch and I.” You shrug. “I’m still undecided… though Fletch’s little plea to stay with dad wasn’t my favorite.” You admit.

He sighs, drops his hands. “What is it? Why are you so reluctant? Just let me help. Let me be apart of your lives.”

“You don’t get to just walk in and make decisions Ash! None of this has really been on my terms. I’m constantly giving because you’ve somehow made me feel guilty and the bad guy because I put you first, like I always have.” You're exasperated and you know you need to get away from him. You grab your phone and step out on the balcony, closing the door behind you to make it clear that Ash shouldn’t follow you.

You check your phone for texts and you have one from Cal.

-hope things are going ok and he sent a picture of duke.

You reply with a sad face and your phone is immediately ringing. “Hey.” You say.

“Ya ok, little one?” Cal asks, immediate concern.

“Just getting into it with Ash again.” You shrug. “What are you up to?” You check.

“We’re just watching some Tv before bed.” Cal starts.

Ash peaks his head out the door, “maybe I should go.” He says.

“Of course! Why not? That’s the easy thing to do.” You retort.

“He’s asleep. You don’t want to talk to me…” he defends.

“Ash you have to give me some fucking time ok? I’ve never had to co parent or deal with another adults feelings about things when it comes to fletch, I need some fucking time to process shit.”

He sighs and he realizes, yeah, that’s probably right. “Ok. I’ll be inside.” He shrugs.

“Don’t you need to get home to kay Kay anyway?” You roll your eyes.

“That doesn’t matter right now.” He says simply, shutting the door.

You hold the phone back to your ear and sigh. “Want me to come back by?” Cal asks. “Sounds like you might need a buffer.”

“Nah. No reason to put you in this. I probably just need to get it off my chest.” You sigh, letting your head roll back.

“Ok. Well I wanna see you tomorrow.”

“I wanna see ya too.” You grin a little.

“Have a good night little one.” He says.

“You too Cal.”

You sit outside a little longer to let yourself cool down and then you get to your feet and go back inside. Ash has made himself comfortable, his shoes are off and he’d taken his jacket off finally.

“I’m sorry.” You say quietly.

“No… you were right. It’s a change for all of us and we all need to be patient with each other.” He’s just as quiet.

“You said the right thing you know, about not going home to kay Kay right now.”

“I told you I want him in my life and I have to make him a priority.” He nods. “And I have to keep in mind that you need to adjust too, but having him means including you, and taking into consideration your feelings on things. I’ll stay the night. I’ll be here in the morning if he wants to come back home with me.” He shrugs.

“We just gotta keep talking to each other. I can’t read your mind anymore than you can read mine.”

You end up asleep on the couch with Ash, when you wake up you don’t remember if you fell asleep at opposite ends but you sure as shit woke up at the same end, his arms tucked around you. You push away and stare at him, “what the hell irwin.” You groan. You get up and walk back to the room to check on fletch. He’s just playing by himself on the bed. “Hey Fletch, how ya feeling bubby?” You ask.

“I feel better, mom.” He reaches his arms out for a hug and you give him one. “We should talk bubba.” You say, getting up to close the door. “You really wanna stay here?”

“I wanna be close to dad.”

“Ok but you wanna leave your friends and your school, and grandma?”

“Grandma can visit, dad said so.”

“Fletch this is a really big decision, and I’m glad you wanna tell me how you feel about it, but you know I still have to do what’s right for us, right?”

“Ok mom.” He nods. “Am I going back to dads today?”

“That’s up to you. Dads still here if you wanna go back home with him.”

“What are you doing today?” He asks.

“I was gonna see Calum.” You shrug.

“Could I spend time with you today?” He asks, his curious eyes meet yours, and it’s a little surreal because Ash used to look at you that way. “And I can go to dad’s later?”

“Of course, my love. Calum will wait.”

“He can come too. I haven’t spent a lot of time with uncle Cal.”

“Are you sure bubba?” You check and he nods. “Ok little monkey, why don’t you go tell dad what your plan is.”

You follow him back out to the living room and he’d climbed on the couch with Ashton, who was holding him. “Of course you should spend the day with your mom. I know she misses you.” He whispers loudly to Fletch and kisses the top of his head. Fletch whispers something you can’t hear back and Ashton looks at him in disbelief, “I can never be mad about that bubba.” He assures him. “I love you Fletch.”

“I love you too dad.”

You grin. “Ash can you stay so I can get a quick shower?” You ask.

“Yep. Maybe we’ll go out and get breakfast to bring back.”

Fletch’s eyes light up, “mama loves pancakes!”

“I know. We should get her some.” Ash agrees.

“Alright well if dads gonna take you to get breakfast, we need to get you cleaned up.” You clap, and Fletch jumps right up. Ash helps him in the bathroom, wash his face and brush his teeth. You text Cal and let him know that you’ll be spending the day with Fletch and he was invited.

He easily agrees and invites you over to his so Fletch could play with Duke if he wanted.

When you get out of the shower you can hear the boys are back. “Hey dad? Do you think mom likes Calum?”

“I do bud. I think she likes him a lot… help me set the table, Fletch.” Ash asks, handing him the plates.

“Will that make you sad?”

“No. Mom deserves to be happy and there isn’t anyone better in the world than you and uncle Cal.”

“Do I like uncle Cal?” Fletch asks.

“You get to make up your own mind on that. I like uncle Cal. He’s my best friend.” Ash explains, and you decide to spare him and come out dressed.

“Mama!” Fletch smiles at you, “we got you pancakes!” He’s beaming.

“Thanks love.” You smile and kiss him.

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ruiyuki-archives · 4 years

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Todomomo Childhood-friends-to-best-friends-to-roommates-to-FWB-to-lovers Quirkless AU [Part 1]

This is an AU I wrote on the todomomo discord server eons ago. Since it’s forever buried in the server now, this is a copy-paste from the chat.

Anything posted to this blog will be transcripts of old original work and not really edited, save for formatting. I have no guarantees if I will ever finish these AUs either so these will only be kept as an archive.

Originally posted: May 2018.

Part 1 (sfw) || Part 2 (nsfw) || Part 3 (nsfw)

Ok. Heres some garbage childhood-friends-to-best-friends-to-roomates-to-fwb-to-lovers quirkless AU that wont leave me alone for some few nights:

BASICALLY todo and momo knew each other since they were 5, coming from rich families as rich families do

(their moms were college friends or smth but then todo's mom got an arrange marriage w endeavor but idk lets just make enji's not as shitty of a father in this AU and doesnt abuse his family aghshcjfjsl)

BUT ANYWAY ye todo and momo grew up as childhood friends and their moms always arranged play dates for them

and momo's a super curious girl since day 1, and todo's his usual smol shy boy self

so during these playdates all the cute 5 year old shenangians happen like momo taking todo outside to explore her 20 acre backyard and them going on imaginary adventures, going through momo's mountain of books in their mansion's library, accidentally fall asleep together on the couch after a fun day n stuff

and todo slowly opens up from being shy but only to momo bc she's his first friend and a beautiful ray of sunshine and honestly who wouldnt love her

so with their families being so close they basically grow up together; todo and momo spending their summers together, always attending the same rich people balls and stuff that adults do but are boring for kids etc etc

they dont go to the same school so whenever todo visits momo she listens to him talk abt the weird stuff fuyumi and touya (dabi) get into bc theyre teenagers and honestly he doesnt understand

and at some point when theyre like 8 he talks abt how fuyumi is gushing over teenage shoujo romances and how kissing and all that lovey dovey stuff has gotta be weird and whats so special about it she wont shut up?

and momo listens intently but after todo's rant, momo, being curious as she is, is like "I wanna know what its like!!" "wat" "what its like to kiss someone!" "momo youre crazy" "No no seriously i wanna know! Can we try?" "WAT" "please :( kiss me :(" "..." "Pleaaaseeeee" "... ok fine one time"

he really cant say no to her

and so like, they have a little quick peck on the lips while theyre sitting outside in momo's garden on the swings

and a second later theyre like "..." "..." "... ew das weird lets not do that again" "yeah"

(Rmbr theyre 8)

so thats that until later.. 👀

when they reach middle school age momo moves with her family to america for a couple years bc of her dad's company

their moms still tried to let them telephone call or write letters to each other while apart

most of the letters exchanged were todo asking what momo's life was like in america, and momo rambling abt a new book or learning english or why on earth do american toilets suck (todo replies with a bunch of smug remarks and tells her to come home then)

momo checks up on todo to make sure hes making friends in middle school but ofc he tells her not to worry but really hes lonely orz

but then one day he gets a letter saying she'll be returning to Japan for high school n everything bc she and her mom are moving back but her dad is staying in the states. And she'll be attending the same high school as him!! 👀

and ya. That.. happens. LOL they meet each other on the first day at UA (prestigous school not for heroing) and theyre in the same class and they sit next to each other and wow this is too perfect

but also like, lets not forget, its been 3 years since theyve seen each other and well.

Puberty hit both of them like a train.

Welp. 👀

thankfully they havent lost their chemistry and (mostly) everything is the same.... but also different.

its like the aomine and momoi thing in knb; todo tells momo to call him "todoroki-san" instead of shouto and he goes back to (trying to) call her Yaoyorozu bc its gonna look weird to the rest of their class if theyre overly familiar w each other (especially with a wretched pervert sitting in front of momo)

but really they still call each other by name when theyre alone

(and also todo slips up calling her Momo a lot unconsciously still even tho it was him that suggested it in the first place)

and so, high school flies by with both of them being hyper aware of differences from when they were kids

shouto becomes more shoujo every passing year with fangirls and cherry blossom petals and everything and momo makes fun of him bc it was the exact thing he couldnt understand as a kid

they have a few moments of their own awkward suggestively shoujo moments too like in the home ec room on valentines day when momo tries to make chocolates but makes a mess out of the kitchen and todo passes by and helps clean up but they end up making a bigger mess and oops. Momo slipped onto the floor and todo tried to catch her but oops he slipped too and now theyre in a compromising position as aizawa walks in 😳

but does anything come out of it?... not really.

university applications come around the corner in their senior year and guess what. Their programs of choice are offered by the same university. And they both get accepted. Woohoooooo

and guess double what. Touya (dabi) suggests they rent a flat together bc why the hell not it kills two birds w one stone on their living situation (since dorms are offered to less.. wealthy.. students first or smth)

so they do. Theyre adults now. They've know each other for all their lives. Its good to have someone you trust nearby. It'll be fine, right? right?!?

WRONG.

neither of them expected to experience just how domestic they could be

ie. Momo walking into the kitchen in the morning to find todo, making breakfast, shirtless in just his pajama pants, hair still ruffled with bed head, offering her a cup of coffee

..... fuck since when did he get so hot. Wait what? Snap out of it Momo!! "three creams no sugar, here" "How did you know?" "Momo i've known you since we were 5. You like your coffee sickeningly pale that it shouldnt even be classified as coffee anymore" "..... thanks"

ie #2. Todo hearing momo calling him from the inside of the bathroom, while she's showering?!??!?!, like it was an emergency "momo what is it?" "Ummm i ran out of soap and forgot to bring a new one on the way in. Can you grab it for me?" "Wat?!" "Hand me the soap shouto. I bought a new one today, its in the kitchen. I left the door unlocked so just come in. Please!!" "... you trust me too much" he mumbles under his breath.

footnotes:

the ending of this is probably along the lines of oooo they realize some feelings happen and is it okay to fall in love with your best friend/childhood friend/roomate?!?!? and yes, the answer is yes

todo still does become friends w the deku squad while in UA

Theyve dated other people before the whole -to-lovers part (bc ya bet Imma throw in iidamomo or smth but it didnt work out) (gonna get reaaal awks when the fwb kick in)

somehow i'll throw in eri as dadzawa's daughter, some how

dabi knows

shouto doesnt even know what he knows, he just knows

> archives masterpost

#todomomo #todoroki shouto #momo yaoyozoru #not edited #ruiyukis unfinished aus #sorry not sorry #idk man just take it

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thirsty-pixie · 4 years

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Study buddy

Request! Carlos X Reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1626

I lived in Charmington towards the outskirts with my six older brothers. My family owned a farm and a small store in town where my mother and oldest brother sold fresh bread, meats, vegetables, and milk. Most of the time I stayed home cleaning the house or taking food out to my brothers and father who were working out in the field. I never had much going for me in this small village except for school, I loved everything about it. One day my mom came running in while I was doing dishes, she was panting and trying to tell me something.

I dried my hands and sat her down at the table "take a deep breath, what happened?" She smiled and held up a piece of paper with an official stap on the bottom. "Someone came by the store and dropped off this paper."

Dear Y/n L/n,

We looked over you transcripts and the letter your head master sent to us and we are delighted to I form you that you have been chosen to receive a full ride to attend Auradon Prep. We will be sending a car next Thursday to pick you up, you will be given a room in the dorm. You have one week to get your affairs in order, your first official day at Auradon will be this following Friday. We look forward to seeing you.

Sincerely King Benjamin Florian

I screamed when I read the letter and i hugged my mom, "you're hard work paid of honey" I wiped the tears from my eyes and she told me to go pack my things.

And that brings us to today, Friday. I had just finished my first day at Auradon Prep and I was sitting out on a bench under a large tree studying. I wanted to make sure I had the best grades so they wouldn't regret giving me a scholarship.

There was a guy with white hair doing hand stands and flips in the grass in front of me but I was too busy with trying to memorize the chapter. Fair God Mother was giving me a quiz on Monday so I wanted to be sure I could ace it. I finished the chapter for the third time and sighed picking up my note book to jot down some notes on the chapter.

I seen a girl with blonde hair with pink and blue streaks walking by with a group of girls, "hey I'm Y/n" I stood up to introduce myself but she gave me a side glare and kept walking. That how it had been all day, nobody gave me as much a a second look. I dont blame them I didn't belong here I sighed sitting back down and picked up my book to read the chapter again.

"Uh hi uh you're the new girl right?" I looked up and seen the boy with the white hair standing in front of me nervously. "Uh yeah my names Y/n" I closed my book and held it to my chest as I stood up. "I'm Carlos.. I'm uh originally from the isle" he extended his hand for me to shake. "Oh yeah I remember seeing you on the news..... I'm from the outskirts of Charmington" I said shaking his hand.

"I heard you got in because you're a genius" he said smiling and rubbing his arm "yeah my old head master sent Fairy God Mother my grades and a letter saying that I'd be a better fit here and last week I got the acceptance letter" I said proudly. "That's awesome." I shrugged "I guess but you're the first person to actually talk to me... everyone else just sticks up their nose and walks away" I looked down and shifted my weight.

"Yeah they used to do the same with me.. you just gotta find a good friend and say screw what everyone else thinks." He said smiling. I nodded shrugged "I gotta find a friend first" he smiled and pointed to himself. "You got me...." I laughed "thanks so other than the people how do you like it here in Auradon? Is way different than the isle?" I asked tucking a lose strand of hair behind my ear.

"Well its alright it's a big difference to adjust to and I'm struggling with one of my classes" he stuffed his hands into his pocket to and shrugged. "Well what class maybe I can help" I said smiling. "Uh Magical history, I kinda suck at it" he looked down embarrassed, "that's actually what I'm studying for right now! We can study together" I smiled cheerfully and he nodded. "Yeah wanna head back to the dorms?" He asked pointing towards the dorms. "Yeah I'll follow you."

I sat on his bed and pulled out my books on Magical history, I pulled out a big leather book that was well used and slightly damaged. "This was my mom's book she loved Magical history." I opened the book and Carlos sat down next to me and looked at the book "this is amazing" he whispered. "Yeah.... it really i-" I looked up from the book realizing how close he was to me. Our faces were inches apart and he immediately looked down his cheeks getting red, I smiled and looked back at the book.

***

"Y/n!" I jumped and turned away from my locker to see Carlos running up to me with a paper in his hands. "Hey what's up?" I asked smiling. "Studying with you paid off I aced the test!" He shoved the paper in my face and I smiled. "That's awesome Carlos I'm glad I could help" he nodded and bit his lip. "Hey would you want to go to the enchanted lake with me to celebrate?" He opened his locker that was next to mine and stuffed the paper inside. "Yeah I'd love to" I said shutting my locker leaning my shoulder against it.

***

I walked next to Carlos and smiled as he spoke about the isle and what things were like there. He talked about about how him and his friends were like a small gang, and all the trouble they caused. "Oh we're here" he said surprised, "yeah it's not that far of a walk...." I set my bag down and kicked off my shoes. I felt nervous since it was my first time ever wearing a bathing suit in front of a guy.... especially one that I liked. He had no problem with taking shirt of and throwing it to the side before jumping into the water.

I sat on the edge of the concrete still wearing my Jean shorts and Pink plaid button up, "you coming in?" He asked as he pushed his wet hair back out of his face. "I uh I don't know" I looked downslowly kicking my feet around in the water. He came and stood in front of me with his hands on his hips, "what's wrong Y/n. You were super excited to come here now you wont get in" he bend over slightly to meet my gaze. "To be honest I'm super self conscious.... I usually swim in a t-shirt and shorts but Evie made me this cute swimsuit so I had to wear it." I felt my face get warm as I looked down at the water.

"Well I can look away until you get into the water if you want." He said and I looked up at him as he smiled. I nodded, he moved to the side and turned his back. I stood up and pulled my shorts off tossing them on by bag, I started unbuttoning my shirt double checking to make sure he was turned way. I let the fabric slide off my shoulders and I tossed it on my bag as well, when I turned around I seen Carlos peeking. "HEY! You're peaking" he laughed and turned away.

I got in the water and he turned around and walked to the deeper water where I was, "you said you wouldn't look" I whined with a pouty face. "I'm sorry I couldn't help myself" I hit his arm and laughed. I was standing in the water that was just about at shoulder level, I watched him swim around and I smiled. "Carlos.... what made you come talk to me on Friday?" He stopped swimming and looked at me. "Um" I laughed, "um wasn't the response I was looking for" he swam over to me so he was able to stand. "Well it was actually Jay... I was trying to get your attention but Jay pushed me making he almost fall on you so I had to talk to you." He blushed again and i smiled "hmmm. Well remind me to thank him when we get back"

He laughed and tucked my hair behind my ear and brushed his thumb over my cheek. I leaned into his touch and looked up at him, "Y/n?" He bit his cheek and looked into my eyes "Yeah?" My eyes flickered to his lips then back to his eyes. He pulled me towards him gently pressing his lips against mine, he tilted his head deepening the kiss momentarily before pulling away. Whe I opened my eyes his cheeks were as red as the the roses he would bring me every morning.

"Wow.." I breathed smiling, "yeah I have wanted to do that since Friday" he caressed my cheek again "I've wanted you to do it single Friday" I bit my lip and kissed him again. "Wooooooooo it's about time" we both jumped and turned to see Jay, Evie, Ben, and Mal standing there smiling. We both laughed and I splashed at Jay.

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artificialqueens · 5 years

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Sweets and Tea, Chapter 2// Trixya //Lin

AN: Hi guys! Lin again! Here's part 2 of Sweets and Tea! I hope y'all enjoy this chapter, and I'll hopefully have an update soon!

Trigger Warnings: None for this chapter.

“Hm?” Trixie asked her, pulling her sleeves from her hoodie down over her hands. “W-what did you,” Trixie looked around to make sure her father was around, “fuck up?” She lowered her tone as she swore.

“You didn’t message me back last night, so I assumed I had said something wrong. You read my message, and then you never replied. Was it because I changed the tone of the conversation?”

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong. I must’ve fallen asleep as I was responding or something.” It was a lame excuse, but she couldn’t tell her what actually happened.

“Oh, well, I’m glad I didn’t screw it up. Well, at least I haven’t screwed it up yet.” Katya said with a smirk. “Maybe you can reply to me sometime tonight?” She bravely asked Trixie.

Trixie felt her cheeks heat up and suspected they turned red. “Y-yeah. I have some homework to do after dance, but I should be able to reply when I finish.” Trixie fidgeted with her fingers as she looked back up at Katya. For some reason, she couldn’t help but wonder why Katya was trying to talk to her. Trixie didn’t think she was really Katya’s type, and she was straight-- at least that is what Trixie liked everyone to believe.

“You and your dedication to school,” Katya laughed. “I can wait, just text me whenever you have the time to talk. I never sleep before two a.m., so I’ll be awake. I’ll be waiting for your message Trixie.” Katya winked before turning and leaving her be.

Trixie watched as she walked out. She couldn’t help but think about messaging Katya later that night. She wanted to pull out her phone and message her right then, but she didn’t. She went about the rest of her duties: cleaning the bakery, storing the unbought pastries in the fridge, sweeping and mopping the floors, and wiping down the tables.

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9:17pm: Hey, Katya. :) I tried not to make you wait too long, but school comes before play.

9:23pm: hi, of course youd say that. How was dance??

9:25pm: Awful! Absolutely a w f u l. We had conditioning today, and I can already tell I’m going to be sore in the morning. Anyway, how was your evening? I hope it was well.

9:27pm: barbie,, you text so proper, but i’m sorry to hear that. My night has been okay… my mom is still working but i spent time at alaska’s.

9:29pm: My dad told me that I shouldn’t use slang or improper language. He said I’d become too accustomed to it and it would cause me to use it in my day to day life. I suppose it’s just a habit now.

9:30pm: and do you listen to everything your dad tells you?

9:31pm: Yes, abide by thy father and thy mother.

9:33pm: omfg barbie, that’s from the bible!!!!

9:34pm: It is. I guess it’s the brainwashing clouding my mind.

9:35pm: is that a stab at when i voiced my opinion that religion is a form of brainwashing in chem last year?

9:36pm: It was… maybe you’re right though. Maybe it is a form of manipulation in a way. A way to get people to act the way they want them to act… do things that aren't Christian like but use the Bible to make the person feel as though they have to obey.

9:38pm: do you think you’re being manipulated

9;40pm: Oh, no. No, I don’t believe I am. I’m just saying maybe other people feel that way.

9:42pm: you sure? Im here to listen if you need it. Always

9:43pm: Why?

9:43pm: why what?

9:44pm: Why are you all of a sudden taking an interest in me?

9:45pm: because we’re friends

9:46pm: But we never texted before. I don’t want to sound rude, but I just don’t understand the want for interaction with me. When we were lab partners, you didn’t seem interested in developing a friendship with me throughout the year.

9:50pm: i dont know why. I spent a few minutes trying to figure it out, but idk… when i saw you again, I felt the need to reconnect… maybe on a more personal note? If you don’t want to have a friendship, I understand

9:52pm: I wouldn’t mind a new friend. You should text me at 802-###-####. I think it would be much easier than Instagram DM. Also, I’m going to turn my phone off now. I got in trouble last night for being on it after 10pm. Crazy how I’m 16 with a phone curfew, huh? Goodnight, Katya. :)

9:53pm: yes, it is very weird that you still have a phone curfew. I will text you in the morning and goodnight.

***

Trixie had been waiting on Katya’s message all morning. She was constantly checking her phone, causing her to get sadder and sadder every time she didn’t see a text from an unknown number.

“Beatrice, hurry up! I have a meeting for the bakery in an hour, so I need to drop you off at school early.” Her dad called from downstairs.

“I-I can walk.” She yelled. Trixie would rather walk than sit in the car with her dad. She used to love spending time with her dad, especially their car rides, but ever since her mom had passed away the car rides weren’t the same. Nothing was ever the same.

“Don’t wanna ride with me anymore?” She heard her dad’s voice get closer and turned to see him in the doorway of her bathroom. Trixie pulled her skirt down a bit more and buttoned her shirt up one more button. “You’re so beautiful, princess. You’ve grown up to be a beautiful young lady.”

“I just want to clear my head. I’m just nervous for my bible analyzation exam.” She made an excuse. “Thank you,” Trixie kept her voice low as she continued to curl her hair. “I’ll be fine, dad. I’ll send you a text message when I make it there safely.”

“Okay, princess. I’ll see you after school. Love you.” He walked over to kiss her forehead before turning away to leave.

Trixie flinched at the touch and affection before plastering on the fake smile that she always had. “Love you too.” She whispered back before sighing of relief when he exited the bathroom. A few months ago, Trixie would’ve done anything with her dad. They’d watch terrible tv shows, comedy movies, football, and dance competition shows. Now, Trixie was nervous to spend alone time with her father. He always seemed to get handsy with her if they spent more than twenty minutes together.

Trixie heard her phone ding on her countertop. She quickly picked it up and saw a message from an unknown number.

7:58am: morning trix.

7:59am: this is katya btw.

8:00am: Hi, Katya. Good morning to you as well. How are you this morning?

8:00am: tired… i just got up so that’s why i hasn’t texted earlier. what time do you have to be at school?

8:02am: My school starts at 8:00am, but I don’t have to be there until 9:00am. I don’t have a first period class. Does Riverside High still start at 9:00am?

8:03am: yes, wanna grab coffee with me? I mean i understand if you can’t or don’t want to..

8:04am: I’d love to! What time would you like to meet?

8:04am: 8:20 and at daily brew?if it isn’t close to your school, we can meet somewhere else.

8:06am: That works, it’s about a ten minute walk from my school.

8:07am: great, i’m gonna get ready and i’ll see you then

Trixie left her home at 8:10am to make her way to the coffee shop. She pulled the light pink sleeves from her crewneck over her hands in order to protect her from the air. It was only fifty degrees fahrenheit, but she didn’t like any sort of weather that is below seventy five degrees. She put her earphones in and played her current favorite songs. She softly sung along to the songs, smiling to herself as her mom’s all time favorite song began to play.

When Trixie arrived at the shop, she was starving and was also in need of caffeine. Her eyes traveled around the small shop, searching for Katya. She didn’t see anyone in the cafe except for the couple in the corner in an argument. She pulled her phone from her skirt pocket to check the time. 8:23am. She quietly sighed as she opened her text messages to text Katya. Trixie hoped she hadn’t been played or stood up by the other girl. Before she had the chance to send the message, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She quickly turned around and saw Katya. “Hi,” she smiled as she removed her earbuds.

“Hi, sorry I’m late. My shower took longer than I thought it would be.” Katya had practically ran to the coffee shop. Her hair was still drenched in water, causing the back of her shirt to become wet. Her mascara had smudged under her eyes from not being given enough time to dry. “I also probably look a mess, so once again I am sorry.”

“No, no, don’t feel bad. You look great and I just got here.” She was more concerned about Katya getting sick from the partially cold weather and wet hair. “Do you want to order and then we can sit and talk?” Trixie asked earning a nod from Katya.

#rpdr fanfiction #trixie mattel #katya zamolodchikova #trixya #high school au #sweets and tea #lin #concrit welcome #lesbian au

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I’m Never Wrong

Erik x Reader story

Warnings: This story is really long. I’m warning you now. Smut, SoftErik! RedeemedErik!

32 days before Christmas

I gotten in from work pretty late tonight. Working on all of these damn briefs and defenses so I can be case free for the Holidays. Erik hates when I bring work home so I always either don't or I hide it and work in the office when he's out or sleep. Tonight, I chose not to bring it home. The slave ship that is Lawman & Sholtz Associates got fifteen hours out of me today. It's almost 11 PM and I just want a glass of wine in my bed. I walk into a dark foyer and an even darker living room. Erik is usually in there playing Fortnite or Battlegrounds, cursing out little nine year olds on live. This is the quietest my house has ever been since we moved in six months ago! It's truly been an adjustment living with N'jadaka Stevens-Udaku. He is the noisiest, nosiest, grumpiest roommate I've ever had!

That's including my law school roommate, Phoebe. She never liked having company over, same as Erik. She was hella territorial over food that we both bought, same as Erik! They both even have a mean snoring problem. I'm pretty sure if I could find the damn girl and let them meet, they would hit it off they're so much alike!"

Babe?! You home?!" I yell out, silence. I dropped my briefcase, coat, and keys on the floor so I can lose my uncomfortable ass heels. "I know he better be home tonight! He knows it's our.." "Baby! I'm back here! Bring yo ass, woman!" I quickly shimmy out of my pencil skirt and blazer down the hallway. I just know I'm in for a long night tonight. It's our three year anniversary. It's also been two years since I almost lost his dumb ass, tryna chase a throne with nothing but rage and oppression on his heart.

"Hey bae, I'm ba--" FAP! A sharp slap landed on his right cheek, he couldn't even react to it before he felt a jab connect to his left one. "You got some fucking nerve coming back here! Six months N'jadaka!? You said you would be back in a week or two! How the fuck did that turn into six--fucking--months!?" My last three words turned into three more punches. He grabbed my wrists with one hand and used his other hand to push me against the back of the door. "Look baby, I'm sorry. I went to Wakanda and shit went left, okay? I beat my cousin in ritual combat, I thought I killed him. I was about to send the vibranium weapons out to our wardogs and come back to you. Then, he returned. All hell broke loose and.. I died." My eyes grew wide before I could open my mouth to scream he let go of my hands, "Dont! Hear me out, Y/N. I died. T'challa stabbed me in my chest--" He lifted up his shirt to show me the mostly healed wound. "--I told my cousin if he was gonna lock me up, just let me die. Bury me in the ocean. I guess he chose not to lock me up and he saved me. When I came to, he told me that he bought the old apartment building my father and I lived in and made it an outreach resource center, that it would be the first of many.. That he needs my help in running. Even though it's a small step in the direction of progress, it's a step. I gave Cha my word, I'll help him. But I had to come here and explain myself to the love of my life." I shook my head in disbelief. In disbelief of the entire story! How do you die and come back? Can vibranium do that? Wait. "I'm your what-now?" He smirked and kissed my neck gently, "You're the love of my life. I love you, Y/N." I've never heard this man tell me he loved me before today. He's always tip toed around saying it. Even before he left for six months, his last words to me was, 'I care for you so much baby. Swear I'm coming back for you. On my parents. You coming back home with me.' His stubby finger swiped across my cheek wiping the single tear that fell from it, "I'm sorry. I love you." He embraced me as I cried in his arms, "I love you, Erik."

I get to the doorway to be met by pink candles trailing to our master bath and rose pedals spread throughout the layout of our room. Who's cleaning this up? I approached the door frame to see my fine ass man in nothing but a towel, accompanied with two flutes full of champagne. "What is this?" "This is for you, gorgeous." He hands me a glass and I gladly take a sip, I been waiting all day for this. Bollinger Brut Rose, my favorite. I moaned at the bubbles hitting my nose with that sweet aroma. It's what I imagine what heaven must be like. "I been waiting on you to get this bath started. I didn't want the water getting cold so.." He starts filling up the tub as I tell him about my day with these colonizers stressing me out, I thanked him for the lunch and edible arrangement that he sent me. "You ate it all, didn't you?" I raised my eyebrows at his question and throw back the rest of my champagne, "Mhm. You know I love chocolate covered strawberries!" He beams at my response, "Good thing I got two dozen and kept the other one here!" He pulls out a dozen of the delectable fruit on ice. "God, I love you. Have I told you that?" He shrugs, "A time or two." I laugh and jump up, "The bath!"

We settle in the bathtub with our refilled glasses and strawberries on hand, then he grabs something else. It's pretty dim in the bathroom so I really can't make out what it is. "Any more surprises, lover boy?" I tilt my head backwards to see his boyish grin as he nods and holds out a ball. "I went to lush." I gasp and squeal "You hate that place baby!" "I know! I wanted to make tonight special for you. I know I ain't always the best. I'm not the happiest camper in the woods all the time, but you put up with that shit. You always make sure I'm as happy as I can be. So I'm tryna make tonight as special as possible for you. For us." I turn myself around to face him and give him a long, passionate kiss. This is single-handedly the best anniversary ever. Especially considering the first was the worst, the second was when he finally came back from Wakanda and that one wasn't any better. He's really making up for that. He breaks our contact, "Damn baby, you gon make me drop it!" "What did you get?" He pondered on the question, "Uh, I told the lady it's our anniversary and you love the place, I told her what smells you didn't like and she gave me this..She said its a..sex bomb I think." I shake my head, "Oh, so you tryna really get it poppin' tonight, huh?" "Hell yeah, Y/N. You thought you was getting away with what you did this morning?" I look up to the ceiling in deep thought, "I'm sorry, I do not recall." He nudges me, "Oh, so you don't remember how I woke you up, told you you were moaning in your sleep--" He drops the bath bomb in front of us..as it starts to fizz and the Jasmine aroma releases, he starts caressing my outer thigh, continuing, "--and that I could help you out with that. You let me get you out your pjs, and just as I was about to eat you like my last meal--" He stops to kiss my shoulder, I let out a whine, "Your alarm went off for work and you pushed me off you." He takes a strawberry and devours it whole, sucking all the juice out directly in my ear, making sure I could hear it. Then without moving, he whispers, "You don't remember that baby?" I bite my lip and my eyes darted back at the sex bomb, it's still fizzing. Turning the water to a beautiful lavender hue. "It's coming back to me.." He feels me closing my thighs together, then he places one hand between them, prying them back open. "Nah gorgeous, we not doing that tonight. I already called your job after you left. You not even getting out of bed tomorrow unless you coming in here, let alone going to work. I called out for you." His finger grazed past my clit as he said it, distracting me, I let out a muffled moan. "Damn..this bath is working. Otherwise I'd be curs--ooh!" Erik takes his other hand to wrap it around my neck and firmly press against that spot that makes me wet every single time, "You not cursing me out, you gon thank me tomorrow for how I'm about to tear you up tonight. You ready for it, Y/N?" I nod, words are completely out of the question while he's giving me this euphoric feeling. He huffs, "Imma let you slide this time gorgeous, but you know when I ask you something, I wanna hear an answer." He releases his hold, "Right?" "Yes sir."

"Good. Good. Now, back to these." He feeds me a strawberry, "So, remember our first date?" I burst out into laughter, "How it was about to be our only date, yes!" "Aye! I told you I was late because--" "Yeah, yeah. Because you robbed a museum and you almost got arrested but the cops lost your tail. I thought you were bullshitting." "I wasn't though. I had to make some bread to take you out." I sank deeper into the warm water, "You lucky you're a charismatic SOB, I had all intentions of not giving you a second date." "Look at us now. Living together, you partner at your firm. I'm running the Wakandan outreach center. We living our dreams." He gave me my glass and held his up to mine, "To three years, and a million more." Our glasses clink and I threw my second glass straight back. "Oh so you tryna get it poppin' tonight, huh gorgeous?" I roll my eyes, "Since I'm off tomorrow, hell yeah."

We get out of the bathtub and we're practically all over each other. Lush outdid themselves with that bomb. We barely got ourselves dry with the one towel we had between us as we stumbled onto our California King. I straddle him as his hands find their placement around my hips. I hungrily kiss him, occasionally licking his soft bottom lip and pulling it in with mine. He lets out the most beautiful moan I've ever heard in his deep tone. I swear, I can't get any wetter than what I am now. I kiss his outer jaw then whisper close to his ear, "Happy anniversary, baby." I trail kisses back down his jaw, to his neck. He hands move from my hips, through my scalp, running his fingers through my hair as he felt a slightly sharp pain of my bite. He cooed as I left two nice sized hickeys where he likes to be kissed the most. I make my way back up to his lips as I'm grinding into him, he's standing at full attention at this point. He starts mirroring my movements while his fingers are still entangled in my hair. He breaks our kiss and whispers, "So beautiful." I whisper back, "I love you."

As he opened his mouth to return the sentiment, I grabbed his hard member and dragged it across my dripping slit. His mouth hangs open when I drop down onto it. I bottom myself out as I rock back and forth on him, I just hear 'Ah' over and over as I go each way. I occasionally roll my hips around as he hisses and grabs my hair with full force. My lips go back to his ear, "You like that baby?" I can tell he's biting his lip because I hear a muffled moan come out as I roll my hips around again, "I love it." I kiss his lobe as I groan at his hips crashing into mine. I place more distance between our lower halves, moving up and down on his glistening member. As his head continuously grazes my g-spot, my tone rises. He removes his hands from my hair and return them back onto my hips as he crashes into me harder, making sure to keep the same pace. "Right there, Y/N?" I groan through my answer, "Yes! Right there!" The harder he crashes back into me, the more incoherent my moaning becomes until my voice goes into a falsetto and my first orgasm flows out onto the both of us.

"Ride it out baby, keep going." I'm shaking as my body is trying to give out but his words give me the strength to hold myself up to keep bouncing on him. At this point I'm only hearing the smacking of our skin as we collide and his voice saying my name over and over again, motivating me to keep going. I feel my thighs quivering as he continues hitting my spot, All I could let out was a group of yeses, one higher than the other until my second orgasm surprises me and leaves my entire body quaking. He holds himself right on my g-spot as my walls contract against him, my fluids splashing down my inner thigh onto his pelvis. "Shit, Y/N. Hold up." He digs his hands into my hips and rolls himself on top of me. Once my orgasm finishes washing over me, he starts digging me out like he's on a mission to do it again. He takes his turn to lean into my ear, "You wanna cum again baby?" I yelp as he bottoms me out, holding it there, "Yes!" He pushes himself further up, "Yes, s-ir!" As he almost completely pushes himself out, his hands snake back around my neck and squeezes tight. I become displaced again, the only sense I clearly have left is hearing and I hear myself struggling to groan loudly, splashing, and him yelling my name again. He eases up around my neck and I come back to. I look down and our lower halves are drenched, Erik is looking at me with his eyes halfway shut as he confesses,

"Baby, I love you so much! You feel so.." I felt my walls involuntarily close around him as I shiver, "Ahh..damn you feel so good." I pull him down to me. Now, we're face to face. He slows his pace all the way down, but the intensity is still present. We're kissing each other through our coos and moans, we both feel my third orgasm creeping up on me. "I love you Erik." I look him in his dark eyes as mine release tears of joy, he wipes one side of my face as he kisses me, slowly pushing in and out of me, "I love you too, Y/N. You're everything--I could ever ask for. I can't be without you. Ever." Erik kisses me again. I open my eyes and I see his fingers fiddling with a ring. I gasp and cover my mouth as more tears are coming down my face, "Marry me. I'm asking you to make me happier than I've ever been. I'm asking you to go through life's ups and downs with me, as one. Marry me, Y/N."

I hold my left hand out, "Yes N'jadaka. Yes!" He places the ring on my finger and I tightly embrace him. He quickly reminds me what we were doing before he asked me to be his wife, pushing himself deeper than he's ever been. I gasp as my nails embed themselves into his muscular back. He pulls back out of me then back to that same spot. I hear a squishing sound that makes me jerk back, he presses back on it making me scream, "N'Jadaka!" he moans in my neck, "Say it again." "N'jada-- ohh!" He drills into me again and again back in that same spot as my orgasm unfolds right then and there. I spill out, more than I ever have before, splashing the sheets, myself, and him. The more he keeps pressing that spot, the more I cum. He huffs out as he lets himself go. We're both shaking and holding onto one another. As he's shooting into me, I'm shooting out on him. He collapses on top of me as we drifted off for the rest of the night.

Six days before Christmas "That's everything?" Erik zips up the third suitcase of mine as I'm looking around my room mentally checking off everything that's in my bag. "Yup. That's it." "You plan on leaving me?" I look in his direction, puzzled. "What?" He stretches his arms out over the three large suitcases I have verses the one duffle bag he has. "You literally packed for three people." "No I didn't. Ass. I have two suitcases of clothes, we're gonna be there for two weeks! The third one is for my shoes and toiletries." He shook his head, "This is about to be expensive as fuck." He's right about that. We're going to Toronto this year for Christmas and New Years. My parents moved there about three years ago after my youngest brother moved out. We've never been there so I don't know what to expect weather wise. "You got your passport Erik? We don't have time to turn around if you forget it." He holds two blue booklets up, "I got yours and mine, now lets go." -- WELCOME TO PEARSON INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT

I hear over the intercom, my eyes are squinting at the bright lights. Erik and I are hand in hand as we navigate through the busy airport looking for baggage claim. We finally find it and with that we find my parents with a big sign reading, "The Stevens" I cover my face in embarrassment. My mother squeals "Y/N! My baby!" She grabs me up and hugs me really tight, rocking me left and right. "How was your flight?" "A nightmare, ma. Seven hours of the same toddler screaming, people coughing in my personal space..I'm tired. Can we go to the house now?" She nods, "Okay baby. Hello Son! How are you?" He hugs my mom, "I'm good Raina, I was tryna keep her comfortable for the entire flight." "You know how fickle Y/N is about packed flights." "She hates it." They say in unison. "Aye! Enough ragging on my daughter. We both hate crowds in cramped spaces! I'm glad you made it out here to see us, lovebug." My daddy kissed me on the cheek and gave Erik a firm handshake, "It's nice to finally meet my son-in-law to be." "Likewise Mr. Y/L/N." "Call me Wallace, or dad." They both smiled at the informality.

-- We settled into my parent's house quite nicely, and damn is this house nice. Five bedrooms, Seven bathrooms. A Spacious back yard, a minibar in the living room, the kitchen with white appliances and white marble counter tops, the island in the center. They even have a wine cellar for their vast collection of wines! This is truly their dream house. I'm so happy for them. As a retired physician and banker, they really made their dreams come true as empty nesters. Suddenly, I felt a lump in my throat, like I couldn't swallow my saliva. I shook my head and forcefully swallowed. Not thinking much of it, I head to the kitchen where I bump into my brother, Jordan.

"Hey bighead! Wassup?" I nudge him, "Shit, tryna get some water if you'd move!" He steps aside, "My bad. Daaayym! That must cost a grip!" Jordan grabs my left hand, "Nice. Where's my bro anyway?" I point upward, "Upstairs sleeping, we're hella jet lagged. Where's my sister?" Jordan married Daisa last year, she's expecting their first child in February. "She's in the office, talking to dad about plans for our nursery. You know he's hella excited to be a pop pop." I giggle at the name, "Why don't grandparents ever wanna be called grandpa and grandma?" He shrugs, "I don't know.." "Because we're not old." My mom slides in the kitchen from the wine cellar. She slaps Jordan's hand, "You better get a coaster for that cup! Wash it when you finished, too!" "Okay ma! I'm going to check on Daisa anyway!"

I sit on the island as I gulp down my bottled water. "Have ya'll thought about any plans for the wedding yet, baby?" mom sips some of her Cabernet. I shake my head, "Nah, we've just been so.." "Engulfed into each other that you haven't thought about it?" We laugh at the same time, "What can I say? I really love him, ma." "I know you do, baby. You've been glowing since he asked.." She takes a sip, then continues, "Speaking of glow, you know I dreamed about fishes the other night." My eyes instantly rolled at her phrase, my mom being from Florida, she always has these superstitions. The fish dreams are always on point though. She dreamed about fishes last year, Jordan and Daisa found out they were pregnant. Three years before that she dreamed of fishes, my oldest brother Stephan got his fiancee Joyce pregnant. I shake my head at her, "Maybe Daisa is having the baby early." "Girl, she's carrying too small, that baby is just fine in there until February, maybe even March. Erik has been sleep since you guys got here four hours ago. Jet lag, my ass." I then thought about how my older brothers were before they knew their women were pregnant. The Y/L/N tradition always stood, the woman may have some symptoms, but the men always carried the sleepiness and the over eating. It never failed. My dad gained a total of fifty pounds thanks to the three of us.

Last week

Erik had been staying late at work all week, Friday is finally here and I decided to take a half day and cook his favorite. Fried chicken, brown rice, gravy, collards, and cornbread. He finally got home as the collards finished boiling down. "Hey babe, whatchu in here cooking?" "My baby's favorite!" I sniffed the aromas from the foyer "Y/N, you want something don't you?" I shook my head as I fed him some greens and kissed his olive oil ridden lips, "I just wanna take care of you tonight. I know you been working late this week, So wash up and get ready for dinner." He pulled me in for another kiss as he smacked my ass, "What about dessert?" I giggled, "Nigga. You get dessert every night. Tonight ain't no different." He stretched his arm out and pulled it back to him, "Yes!"

I look at him dumbfounded as he devours his meal like he just got home from prison. Erik is eating everything at once, smacking obnoxiously and moaning. "Is it good?" He nodded as he continued smashing his plate.

SNAP SNAP! "Y/F/N, Y/M/N! Are you here?!" I blink out of my flashback and swallowed hard, "Uh..yeah. Yeah. I'm here. Uh, I'll be back." I run upstairs to our room and closed the door. Almost out of breath, I drink the rest of the water in the bottle and pull my phone out. I immediately pull up my period tracker app..

Day 38, you are six days late (Pregnant?)

Oh, No. I start pacing around the room. Erik and I never talked about kids. He's awesome with the kids at the outreach center, but those are school aged kids. I've never seen him with a baby, baby. I'm still out of breath, I look over to Erik, his eyes are fluttering..shit, he's about to wake up.

DING DONG!

I hear Stephan's annoying ass scream out, "Food's here!"

-- Silence falls around the dinning room table, nothing but forks hitting plates can be heard, with an occasional sip here and there. I look to my left to see Erik smashing his plate once again, which is putting me off of my food. "Son, have you eaten today? You okay?" My dad asks as he passes Erik the box of takeout. "Blink twice if Y/N is not feeding you!" Stephan jokes as Jordan laughs with him. Erik finally slows down, "Oh, nah. I haven't eaten since breakfast. We had a long flight. I guess I'm really hungry." He looks to his right, lightly headbutting me, I return a nervous grin. "So, I dreamed of fishes the other night!" The entire table groans out except for mom and Erik. Stephan objects, "Man look, it's not us! Joyce is on that ICU thing!" She quickly interjects, "It's an IUD, stupid. I'm not pregnant, Raina. We might revisit the conversation in a year or so, but there's no fishes this way." Joyce holds up her wine glass and throws it back, confirming. I gulp down my sweet tea, which is tasting quite nasty, but I had to get this food down one way or another. My dad looks over at Jordan, Daisa yells out, "It's only one in here! She's not coming until February!" "Maybe March!" My mom interrupts, then winks at me.

Like clockwork, the entire table looks at me and Erik. Erik is still looking confused at the entire conversation, "What's dreaming of fishes about?" "Bro, it means swimmers been swimming! Soldiers been marching!" Stephan throws out the ridiculous figures of speech. Erik looks around the table again then his light bulb turned on, "Ohhhh!" He laughs and goes back to eating, "Nah. If Y/N was pregnant, I would know. Ain't that right, baby?" I laugh with him, "Yeah! Mhm." Everyone shrugs it off and my dad changes the subject to Canadian football. I scoot my chair back and dismiss myself to the upstairs bathroom. That tea really threw my entire meal off, I feel myself heave as I'm climbing the stairs, I shake my head trying to shake off the feeling. Then I heave harder, feeling my dinner come up. I run to the bathroom and made it just in the nick of time to reach the toilet.

"Y/N! You okay, baby?" My mom's voice echos through the east wing of the second floor, I'm still throwing up..not able to answer. She leans against the doorway of the bathroom and smiles at me from the mirror, "I'm never wrong." I wipe my mouth and flush the toilet.

Three Days before Christmas

The past three days have been torture. I still hadn't bought a test to confirm or deny mom's allegations. I'm scared to know for sure. Even though I'm sure I am, especially since I throw up every night after dinner, and my mom meets me at the bathroom door with sparkling water like clockwork. Saying the same thing, "I'm never wrong." I cringe just thinking of the way she says it. So arrogantly, like she knew all along it was me. Even before I thought it was me!

I slept in this morning, I woke up around half past noon and went straight to the kitchen. The men of the house cooked a continental breakfast that blessed the entire house with it's great aroma. I was the last significant other to get up for breakfast, so as tradition stood, I had to set the table. "I'll help you sis." Daisa waddles over to the drawer where the silverware was as I went in the pantry to grab the tablecloth.

I fan the cloth out over the table and Daisa follows, laying down the forks and spoons in front of each chair. "You ready for my niece to get here?" She sighed deeply, "YES! Ready is an understatement!" I giggle as I grab the glasses from the china cabinet. "Girl, If I could have her now, I would! She keeps kicking me in my damn ribs like she hates me!" I shake my head as I felt a sharp cramp on my side, I paused as I hold myself where the pain is, "It is you, isn't it?" I look up at her and shrug, "I don't know." She smiles at me, "There's nothing to be scared of, Y/N. That man in there loves you. He's been gawking about you all morning! 'Y/N just made partner at her firm! Y/N is a better cook than me! Y/N, Y/N, Y/N.' His world revolves around you. You two will make great parents." Somewhere in the middle of her saying all of that, I start crying. She shushed me as she pulled me into her, "It's okay love. Whenever you ready to find out, we'll go to the store, okay?" I nod as I wipe away my tears.

-- Christmas Eve

"Alright guys, We're going on our last minute Christmas shopping spree! We'll be back--" "Whenever we get done spending your caaaash!" Joyce interrupts my mom as we all laugh out the door. We spend our car ride to Eaton Centre singing along to all the nineties girl group hits. Mom finally finds a parking space and we arrive in the crowded mall. Mom pulls out the directory, "Let's see here, I have to go to the J. Crew to get Wallace his sweater." Joyce joins in, "I have to get SJ his iPad Mini at the Apple store." Daisa links her arm into mine, "I'm done with all my shopping, so I'll just go where Y/N goes." Mom hands me the directory, "I guess I can get Erik this watch he's been talking about from Top Shop." "Alright ladies, We'll meet at the food court at four for lunch!" We all go in opposite directions to our destinations.

"You know, there's a pharmacy in here too?" Daisa says as she's looking through each display window we pass. "Oh, really?" She nods, "There's no time like Christmas Eve to know, Y/N." I sigh and throw my arms up, "You're right. Let's get this watch first." We finally reach TopShop and the store is almost packed wall to wall. We pry through the crowd to the accessory section where I find his Rosefield black and gold watch with a black snake skin-like material band. N'jadaka loves black and gold. I love the way it looks on him. He looks so regal, as he should, since he's Prince of Wakanda and all. Daisa and I waited in the checkout line for almost an hour, but I got the watch, She asked them for a large gift bag, I was about to object before she put her hand up, "I got this. Don't worry about it." "Excuse me!" I stop a girl who looked like she was a local, "I'm sorry, I'm visiting from out of town, do you know where the Pharmacy is?" She nods and says, "Go down this way, down the stairs, make a right, It'll be past the Victoria's Secret." "Thank you so much. Happy Holidays!" She returns the sentiment as Daisa and I walk past her to our new destination.

Daisa and I come to the conclusion to buy three ClearBlue tests since they were the easiest results to read. It was fifteen minutes until four so we buy the tests and make a beeline for the food court. We pass the Starbucks where we find Joyce at the front of the line, she grabs her caramel macchiato, "Do y'all know there's a different word for sneakers here? The barista kept saying, 'Nice runners' I'm like, 'I'm not running nowhere!'" Daisa and I look at each other and bust out in laughter. Mom finds all of us with mad bags in her hands, "What are we eating?"

-- We finally get home around six, the boys are yelling in the living room, we all look at each other and say in unison, "They're drunk!" I hid Erik's present in our room and put the pregnancy tests in our bathroom drawer. I hadn't taken them yet, I was waiting on my mom and Daisa, but her words rang in my head 'no time like Christmas Eve to find out..' I grab one test from the drawer and urinate on the stick. I place the top back on it and put it back in the drawer. I go back down in the living room where my family sat around the TV watching football. My fiancee watching with his lips tucked, dimples poking out, and an egg nog sitting in between his legs. His eyes meet mine and he sets his cup aside, patting in the space for me to sit. I lay against him as everyone else is heckling. His lips connect to my scalp, "I'm tired babe, I think I'm gonna go down early." He rubs my arm, "Okay baby, I'll be up in a while." I nod then get up and look in Daisa's direction, she winks at me tells Jordan she has to use the bathroom and we both go upstairs.

We get to the second floor, "I took one." "What did it say?" I shrug. "I took it and put it in the drawer." My mom nudges us, "Well, go find out!" The few steps to our bedroom feels like a thousand, I peer down to my hands, they're shaking and sweating. Daisa holds my left hand, my mom holds my right, "No matter what the test says, You'll be alright. You're loved, not just by Erik, but by all of us. You're good." My mom flips the light switch in the bathroom. I open the drawer with the used test in it, I grab it and squint my eyes at the results

Pregnant ☺(7-8)

I drop the test, as it hit the tile my mom picks it up and smiles, "I'm never wrong."

Christmas Day

Babe.. Babe..Y/N. Wake up! My eyes flutter at N'jadaka's voice, "Hm?" "Merry Christmas, baby." He holds out a box. I rub my eyes and sit up, "What is it?" His lips collide with mine, "Open it." I claw at the top part of the box, "What is it?" He helps me, it's his father's chain. "I thought, I'd give the person that means the most to me, the thing that means the most to me." He pulls out the chain and places it around my neck, "The ring, is made of vibranium. It's totally impenetrable." I pull him to me, "I love you. I love you so much." He kisses my forehead, "I love you too, Y/N." "Y/N! Erik! Time to open Gifts!" My mom calls us from downstairs.

We watch as SJ opens up his gifts from all of us, He got all of the clothes, toys, and games his little heart desired. As he was distracted by his new Audi toy car, the adults opened their gifts. Stephan got Joyce and upgrade to her engagement ring. Joyce got him season tickets to the New York Giants games. They only agreed to give each other one gift since they splurged on SJ. Mom got dad private chef lessons from the sous chef of Gordon Ramsey's restaurant, a few sweaters and ties, and a trip to Dubai for next Christmas. My dad got mom two new charms for her Pandora bracelet, an iPhone XS and a Caribbean cruise for the end of summer. Jordan and Daisa agreed to open their gifts when they got back home, they figured traveling with the gifts would be a hassle at customs.

Daisa waddles out of the living room when Erik hands the rest of us black and purple envelopes. I open mine and it reads:

"You are invited to the union of N'jadaka "Erik" Stevens-Udaku and Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N in matrimony at the Royal Palace of Wakanda on the eighth of June in the year of Two Thousand and Nineteen... Erik.."

"Baby. I know you said we would plan a wedding, I've been planning it for months. T'Challa and Shuri helped, I got your parents blessing last summer over the phone." "So that's why you welcomed him with open arms?" My parents held each other on the arm of the couch, "Mhm." "Now, all I need is you, your dress, and your answer. Will you marry me, in Wakanda this summer?"

Daisa waddles back in the living room with the large TopShop bag and a box. "Open your gifts." He stares up at me, puzzled. "What's your answer?" "My answer is, open your gifts." He opened the box first, it had his watch in it, which had a note at the bottom. As long as time exists, you'll have me. Love, Y/N. Erik looks at me as he takes the tissue paper out of the bag, he sees another note, "you'll also have me.." He digs through more tissue paper to find all three tests at the bottom of the bag along with a onesie that says, "Arriving August 2019" Erik stands up with his mouth agape, "You're pregnant?" I nod, "I am. So we may have to reset a date after August." He pulls my arm until I crash into him. I look up into his tear filled eyes, I've only seen him cry like this the first time he told me he loved me. I wipe his tears away and kiss him over and over again until his lips break out into the largest grin, "Y/N, I love you." "I love you more, N'jadaka." Everyone crowded around us in cheers as my mom admits again, "I'm never wrong."

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jellno · 5 years

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jjh - together

words: 2.1k

tags: fluff, slight!angst, domestic!au, dad!jaehyun

warning: a bit of sexual content? Not really tho bcs I’m weak

a/n: THIS IS LIKE THE LONGEST ONE I MADE THIS YEAR and I enjoyed writing this so much maybe because its dad!jaehyun uwu

Oh yeah, this is written based on miss Desirée’s blurb on @nctream (she is like the most amazing babe you should check her out and shower her with love and support she also loves meme isnt she’s just perfect uwuuuu)

“I’ll do the dishes. It’s your turn to put Her Majesty Princess Jung of the Southern Isles to bed.”

Jaehyun gave you his dimply smile as your daughter mimicked the same gesture. They got up from the dining seats as soon as you left to put on your apron and rubber gloves. Jaehyun collected their plates and put them in the sink. He wishpered I love you into your ear as he stroked your side before he left to carry the girl in a pair of banana pajama in his left arm and leaving the other free to hold a fluffy stuffed animal.

“I’m not a princess anymore, Mama. I’m an astronout!” Missy exclaimed, head rested on her father’s broad chest.

“What? I’m sure you were a princess this morning.” You turned around to them with your ‘shocked’ face. “Where is my princess now?”

“I want to find a moon bunny Papa told me!” You laughed and nodded, raising both your hands as a sign that you were defeated.

Jaehyun kissed the tip of her head, “Alright baby girl, time to sleep. Let’s give Mama some goodnight kisses.”

You held up your chin. They walked closer toward you and smooched your cheeks at the same time. “Nighties Mama.” She waved you her small hand as they strolled away to the staircase. “Good night, sweet pumpkin.”

You got back to your chores. Letting the tap water soaked the dishes before you brushed them one by one with a soaped sponge. Taking your time with the activity, you let your mind wandered around what had been going on so far today. You got up first in the morning, woke Jaehyun up and made him check on Missy in her room next to yours. They did joined you minutes after you were done making Jaehyun’s morning coffee and the three of you had breakfast; some toasted whole wheat breads, sunny side ups and baked beans. And of course you prepared lunch box for your little now-an-astronout princess. Then you did took a quick shower before you left the house for work.

It was routine you wouldn’t miss for the whole world.

On the other side, things at work were just demanding more and more of your attention. You worked for a renowned law firm as a senior lawyer. Your master degree indeed earned with real passion and talent. The job paid you real good money, but it also paid you cruel amount of pain in your head at times like this.

A fresh graduated intern who were chosen to assist you for the next quarter year decided to shoved half of your Attorney-Client Privilege papers you had been working on for couple weeks down the shredder. Not to mention how he messed up a joint representation meeting that afternoon. You knew you shouldn’t had blame him so much because he was an intern after all, and interns tend to make mistakes as they learn and grow from experience. But you couldn’t help comparing him to you; a perfectionist worker, barely made any mistake at work.

And to avoid all the problems happening at work, you decided to came home early (you knew it was rather cowardly, but better than to channel your anger there and cause a ruckus). So you chosed to relaxed a bit by cooking dinner, took a bubble bath with Missy (which you hadn’t done for a long while), and actually sent the nanny home early.

Jaehyun was surprised when he saw you were home before him. But it was only for a moment until you had your meals together with laughters shared throughout the good hour spent in the dining room.

Missy told you how she painted a really big frog for her art class at the pre-school, and how her friends envied her for having a cutely arranged lunch box. She told you about her trips to school with Jaehyun as he took her there every morning. And it made you feel guilty.

You knew it had been both you and Jaehyun’s desicion to take turn to do everything involving Missy. But lately you felt Jaehyun was the one to do it all. You thought you got so busy with works and it made you grew apart from your task as a mother.

There were nights when projects and works got the best of you, so you didn’t got to spend them with your little family at home. Yes you prepared breakfast for them, you guys had small talk in the morning before all of you off to your own activities, but at night when you were home you had your daughter already asleep in her room.

Jaehyun might spared you hours to talk through the night or for your marriage intimacy, wishpering to your skin that it was okay for him to wait for you. But some nights were just too tiring for both of you to do anything and just slept on your side of the bed. It might not be every single night you came home late, but the idea of your little one forgetting how you put her to bed or sing her lullaby or simply being with her broke you a little inside.

You knew Jaehyun could sense your worries, that was why he kept sending you a soothing gaze across the dining table previously.

Jaehyun was a good—no, good is an understatement. He was a perfect husband. Screw those who said no one is perfect, you had one as your partner for more than five years and you knew, you knew no other word than perfect could fairly described him. Before you met him, you thought no other guy could ever compete with your work ethic. You lived long enough in a belief that no man would want a workaholic woman as a lifetime partner. But then Jaehyun came along.

You met Jung Jaehyun at your last year of internship at some attorney corporation party, and he was still a doctor in the making at that time. Your senior at your law school introduced you to him, a future town’s best cardiothoracic surgeon.

Long short story, he made you fall in love with him. And so he did head over heels in love with you. He was, you could say, like no one else. He was able made you realized that there was nothing to compete about if you love each other. He changed your long-believed belief that a workaholic just need an understanding partner. Like he understood every situation you had, like he was always know when you didn’t feel best. There was no time when he wasn’t there for you when you needed him. He was the one who make your worst day worth living.

Oh, how you would never take him for granted.

And it bugged you a lot that you thought you were the one who couln’t keep up with him now. Did Jaehyun really deserve a wife like you?

A pair of arms slinked around your waist brought you back to reality, turned out you had already finished washing the dishes. Jaehyun kissed your nape softly as you giggled. “You surprised me, Jae.”

“You didn’t hear me coming around?” You hummed and shook your head as you took off the gloves and Jaehyun did you a favor by untying the apron’s string. “Thinking about something else?”

You didn’t answer, instead, you spinned around and latched your arms around Jaehyun’s neck. His brown eyes stared down at yours, equally warm. He brought his lips closer and halted when they hovered milimiters above your lips, smiling as he rubbeb the tip of his nose to yours.

“It was just stuff at the office, nothing big.” You gripped the end of his hair. “How was your day at the hospital?”

“There was a transferred patient from a neighbor hospital. He needed a transfussion they couldn’t provide so we took over,” Jaehyun blew you a sweet kiss. “Nothing major.”

“No big surgery you have to perform?”

“One on Tuesday, I’m gonna lead an aneurysm repair. Other than that one are just CABGs. I’ll supervise the residents,” You smiled to his neck, blowing hot breath as you kissed it slowly. “You wanna talk about it in the shower?”

“Mm-mm, I had a bath with our baby already.”

“Oh right,” Jaehyun let out a chuckle. “Missy did mentioned how you guys took bubble bath together today,” He kissed you gently, you smiled between the kiss. “None of my girls bother inviting me to a bubble bath party anymore.”

You broke away, a grin plastered on your face. “Sorry, I didn’t know I’d be home so early.” You dragged your fingers through his hairs, kissing him back in the same manner as before. You leaned back, resting your tailbone to the cold sink.

“Things happened at work?”

Jeahyun regretted asking you that question because a second later, you broke the kiss away. This time you even pulled your arms from his neck, fingers drew straight lines down his ocean wide shoulders. No words spoken between the two of you during that roughly fifteen seconds moment. Jaehyun watched you closely as you started to open your mouth to speak. “You can talk to me...”

You inhaled, “Do you think I’m a bad mother?”

“And how did you get that silly idea?” Jaehyun frowned. Although his words are lighter, his expression held a deep concern.

You groaned out of frustration, still in your husband’s embrace. “I know we’ve talked about this. And I know you would never not support me nor go against me upon my decision to work after having Missy.

“But I can’t help feeling like a bad mother. I worked my whole damn days instead of being in the middle of you guys.” You sobbed, Jaehyun drew soothing infinity circles on your back. “I know I still go to every parent-teacher conferences, I know I made her breakfast and lunch for her and you. But I don’t want to grow apart from our baby, from you. From our family.

“But things are just, I dont know Jaehyun, messy? I feel so bad for not being there for you when you got home from work most nights. For not being here when Miss got back from school.” You couldn’t stop the tears from streaming down your face, “That’s, that’s not what a good wife do. Even my Mom told me to just quit my job and raise Missy properly.”

“Hey, come here,” Jaehyun laid his palm flat on the back of your head and pulled you in. He hushed you down before he said, “You would never ever be a bad mother for Missy. And you would never ever be a bad wife for me, okay?” you silently cried yourself out on his chest, afraid of waking your little sleeping beauty upstairs. “Maybe you don’t do what most mothers or wifes do. But it doesn’t make you a bad one. Just because the society wants to make you feel bad, doesn’t mean you’re doing bad. And working harder doesn’t make you love us less, honey.

“You’re the best Missy and I could ever ask for in our entire life.”

You engulved Jaehyun in a tight hug, keeping him in your arms like it was your last. You sworn, God sent Jaehyun to completed you. To entangle you in his summer-like embrace everytime you felt the cold that is your problems almost killed you. To ensure you that everything’s going to be alright everytime the weight of the world is on your case.

“I know your parents and mine are sometimes being too intervening. But I know they meant well, darling.” Jaehyun kissed your temple. “But you are Missy’s mother and I’m her father. We’re the one to decide how to raise her properly. Together. And I know we’ve done a great job seeing how sweet and caring she has become.”

You pulled yourself away. You smiled at him, erasing the sticky stain your tears left on your cheeks with the back of your hand. Jaehyun cupped your face, his eyes scanning all of your features one after another longingly.

“You’re so beautiful, angel.”

You brought your lips to his, molding them in yours as your fingers busied themselves unbuttoning Jaehyun’s white shirt. You could feel his hand at the base of your hips, caressing them softly yet invitingly. You knew you’d have to wear that turtle neck sweater to work, but you didn’t care at all. All you wanted now was for Jaehyun to draw galaxy across your body you’d have to cover tomorrow. But tonight, tonight you wanted him.

“Jaehyun,” you wishpered and he murmured against the kiss, “I don’t think three baths a day would hurt anyone.”

You did ended up with three baths that day; one quick shower in the morning, one bubble bath with your astronout princess, also one long and hot shower with your husband. And as the night rolled itself into dawn with you beside Jaehyun, you knew you made your best desicion by saying yes to his proposal years ago. Because now you knew, if it weren’t him and you together, you could never make it.

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cryinggameff · 5 years

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Seventy-Three

Randi

It felt like we were in limbo for the last week. Cayden and I weren’t fighting, I was back home, and we were together, but it was different. It was like a dark cloud was looming over our heads, threatening. I still was not sure if I could stay with Cayden no matter what, even if the results said the boy was his, and he knew that. So I was confused, and he was on edge. We both tried to distract ourselves, me by buying stuff for the baby and him by working on his new businesses.

I was on my laptop looking at cribs when Cayden got home that night. I looked up when I heard the door and a few moments later he walked into ththe living room where I was sitting.

“Why you still up?” He asked. It was almost 2 in the morning.

“Baby was moving too much, I couldn’t sleep” I said, closing my laptop. He paused. I could tell something was up just by his voice. That’s when I noticed he held an envelope in his hand. My heart stopped for a moment. I looked from the envelope to him. “Is that it?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said, “must have come this morning.”

“Have....have you opened it?”

“No,” he said, looking at it for a long time. I tapped the spot next to me and he sat down. “I don’t know if I can.” I nodded, understanding. Eventually my anxiety was just too much and I put my hand out.

“I’ll do it,” I said. He gave it to me and I quickly tore it open before I lost my nerve. I unfolded the letter and started reading. After a bunch of confusing graphs and tables was the written results.

I didn’t realize I had stopped breathing until i let out a relieved breath.

“He’s not yours,” I told him. Cayden let out a sigh of relief and pulled me into him. It was like a weight had been lifted.

“Fuck, I feel like a nigga on jerry Springer,” he mumbled, in disbelief. I let out a shaky laugh, my heart still recovering. “I’m sorry I put you through all this shit Ran. I should have known my past would catch up with me eventually.”

“I know you are Cay...and I’m sorry I made you worry that I’d leave you. I know I promised not to hold your past against you, and I went against that,” I looked down at my hands, too ashamed to look him in the eye.

“I’m not mad at you,” he lifted my chin. We looked at each other for a while in silence. Looking into his eyes something crossed my mind. I put my hand to his cheek.

“I know your face like the back of my hand, how can that boy look like you?” I tilted my head. Cayden picked up the letter, reading for himself. His brows came together in confusion.

“This says that the samples were similar, not father and son, but we’re related somehow,” he said. I was so lost, but Cayden was already on his feet.

“What?”

“No, it can’t be,” he said, shaking his head. I grabbed his arm.

“What Cayden?”

“There’s only one way that;s possible. Think bout it,” he said, clenching his jaw. It took me a minute but eventually I said,

“Trey.” Cayden nodded.

“He must have cheated on Jenny, with Keisha, and he knew I was hooking up with her too” he sounded upset, or hurt. “Nah Trey wouldn’t do that to Keisha or to me,” he sat back down. I bit my lip and touched his shoulder.

“I’m sorry you had to find out like this. I know he was your older brother, but he was human, he made a mistake,” I tried to console him. I couldn’t imagine how it would feel to have the image of someone you looked up to tarnished, especially when they were gone. I could tell he was angry, but there was no one to yell at.

“I wonder if Jenny knew,” he said, rubbing a hand over his face. “I need to tell her,” he said. I shook my head quickly.

“I don’t know about that Cayden. You two already fought, and this will hurt her. That was her husband Cay.”

“He has a whole kid that she didn’t know about, what happens if she sees him. Yo, imagine if she had been at Ty’s party!” He shot up again.

“You have a point,” I signed, “if i saw it as soon as I set eyes on the kid, so will she.”

“This is some fucked up shit,” he grumbled. I tried to get him to sit again, pulling him down. I guided his head into my lap, running his hair.

“I know. But you know what?” I said softly.

“What?” He asked, his eyes closed.

“You have a piece of Trey now, a way to stay connected to him,” I pointed out. He never answered, and I assumed he was thinking about it. We eventually fell asleep on that couch.

Cayden

Jenny brought back so many memories, she may as well have been my sister. When I saw her I just wanted to smile or laugh, because all the memories were tied to Trey and bad things we used to do.

“You’re lucky I even came,” she said, folding her arms. That was fair, i thought.

“I know,” I nodded. “I acted like an ass. I just never prepared for that, you moving on from Trey.” Last time we had seen each other was the part where she brought her boyfriend and i didn’t take it very well and lost it on both her and Randi.

“I’ll never completely move on from him, but I don’t want to spend the rest of my life sad. I can’t, and you shouldn’t either,” her face softened a little.

“You right, and I know you’re not trying to replace him, I didn’t mean that. I guess I’ve just been clinging onto him so hard because I’m scared I’ll start to forget, and I’ll feel guilty to move on. Like sometimes I’ll forget when I’m with Randi, or thinking about the baby, and I’m so happy that I forget for a bit, then i feel so guilty. Is that weird?” I locked my jaw.

“No, but that’s not something to be guilty about. I realized, after all these years, that Trey wouldn’t want us to stay sad forever. You’re allowed to be happy. It’s good to Forget sometimes, even if for just a few minutes, that he’s gone, for your own mental health,” she reached for my hand. I gave her a small smile and she smiled back. This made what I had to tell her harder.

“Look Jenny, the reason why I called you. I need to tell you something. Its about Trey,” I said. She was confused.

“Ok? What about him?” She looked scared, like it may be something she didn’t want to know, which this was.

“I don’t know how to say it, so I’m just gonna put it out there,” I said. She nodded. “Ok. Trey cheated, while you guys were together....with Keisha. The girl I was with at the time, don’t know if you remember her but...” I trailed off. I expected her to cry, or scream, something. But she looked apologetic.

“I know sweetie,” she said.

“Wait? You knew about it?” I was even more confused.

“I found out about it and confronted him. But we worked through it, and I eventually forgave him. I didn’t want to hurt you, so I asked him and Keisha not to tell you, he was going to confess. Then he died and I didn’t want to ruin the image you had of your brother, so I kept it to myself,” she said, squeezing my hand. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok. I’m sorry you had to go through that. I never knew. You guys always looked so happy and, well perfect.”

“We went through a lot, but god, we loved each other, the dangerous kind of love. Nothing could have broke us up,” she said.

“I understand that,” I mumbled, knowing that was me and Randi.

“But how did you find out?” She asked. Well shit, this part would for sure shock her.

“Keisha has a son, and I thought he was mine. Turns out we are related, but not as father and son. He’s Trey’s,” I finished. She dropped my hand and her mouth fell open.

“A-are you sure?” She stuttered. I nodded. She looked like she wanted to cry. “I want to see him,” she said urgently. I made a face.

“Um is that a good idea? That’s just gonna hurt you more, and I don’t want you and Keisha to have problems,” I shook my head. It sounded crazy to me.

“That was the man I loved, with everything in me. So I’m telling you Cayden, if Trey has a kid out there, I need to see him,” she said, looking me dead on. I sighed.

“Ok. I’ll give you her number,” i said.

I’m not sure what Jenny expected, but I also understood. I was curious about the kid too. Would he remind me of Trey? Talk the same, or laugh the same as him?

When I got home I thought Randi would be there but she wasn’t so I called her.

“Where are you?” I asked.

“The salon, we have a big bridal group today remember?” She sounded like she was moving around, and there was a lot of noise in the back.

“Are you even supposed to be working anymore? The doctor told your ass to chill ,remember.” I was irritated because she always ignored shit that the doctor told her. She was sick most of the pregnancy and the doctor had told her she could have the baby early if she didn’t take it easy especially towards the end.

“I’m sitting. And the baby isn’t coming for a few weeks still, I just wanna get things in order before I leave,” she said. “How was it with Jenny?”

"Well apparently she knew about Trey cheating," i shrugged to myself, "the kid was a surprise though."

"I can imagine. So what did she say?"

"She talking about she wants to meet him, she gonna talk to Keisha,which is gonna be interesting, i know Keisha," i opened the fridge door looking for something to eat. There was leftovers from last night and i pulled them out to make myself a plate.

"This is like a soap opera, but like a sad one" she said.

"Legit. So when you coming home?" i asked.

"I'll leave soon. I didn't know you'd be home so early," she said, "But i really gotta go babe," someone was calling her in the background.

"Aight, catch you later."

I went to watch a game i had recorded while i ate my food.

Randi got home about 2 hours later, and damn she was looking good. Her makeup was all done and so was her hair.

"Who you looking good for?" i asked when she came down the hallway from the entrance. She laughed. She was even wearing red lipstick which she knew was a weakness for me.

"I wanted to look good for work today that's all," she said, "plus, who gonna be checking for me?" she gestured to her bump.

"Oh dont play that, i seen dudes looking at you when we go out, and i know that nigga you work with be eyeballing you all the time," i reminded her. She rolled her eyes.

"Our reno guy? You still on that?" She asked. I had almost fought the dude when he was eyeing her in my own house. I threw her a dirty look for playing dumb and she giggled. "You so bitter you can't even compliment your own wife?"

"I said you looked nice," i said still mean mugging her.

"No, you asked who i was looking good for, thats different," she stopped in front of me, arms crossed. That just made her boobs pop out of her dress more. She sat down in my lap and i wrapped one arm around her waist and put the other on her stomach. Things felt normal again, us just sitting here, and i was so thankful that things worked out the way they did, that she was still here. She was having my first kid and things were right again.

"You look aight" i said, looking up from her belly to her face. She threw me a mean mug this time.

"Why are you home early anyways? Don't you have things to do at the warehouse? You weren't there yesterday, you didn't go today, that never happens.”

"Sean is pretty much handling everything now, all i'm doing is closing my old deals and collecting what's mine. So i really ain't gotta be there," i told her. I had settled the deal with Sean a while ago to buy me out and take over the business.

"Really?" she couldn't believe it. I chuckled at her shock.

"I told you, i'm out. I promised you the future you wanted and i meant it" i shrugged. She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me suddenly. I was surprised but wrapped my arms tight around her.

"Thank you," she whispered by my ear. I kissed her head.

"Speaking of the future, what's up with the house? Do you not want to move anymore?” I asked, confused. She moved her face out of my neck. She had been so excited about it before but now when id bring up moving, since the baby was about to come, she was real silent. She bit her lip and shook her head. “What happened?”

“I tried packing, and I couldn’t. I don't know, we have so many memories here, it’s home. I mean yeah, it doesn’t have the countertops I want, and you got shot in our kitchen which is a bummer ” she paused and we both laughed. “But I can’t see myself bringing the baby home anywhere else but here.”

“Then we stay here,” I kissed her forehead, “and get new countertops.”

“I also may have started on the nursery while I was stress shopping so now we have to stay," she said quickly.

"Is that why we've been getting all those deliveries?" i asked. She leaned in and kissed me instead of answering.

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Dont Forget About Me PART 2

Hey guysss!!! I kept my promise and gave you a part two of Don't Forget About Me. Buckle up and sit back because there's a lot in this one.

Y/l/n -> your last name

Danny x reader

Warnings? Nah

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FLASHBACK TO 2015

Y/n’s POV

After I graduated, I ended up moving to California to pursue my voice acting career. But as it turns out, it's much harder than it seems. Not a lot of opportunities pops up right away for an inexperienced voice actress. So I ended up working in a rocker clothing store down the street from my apartment. It actually pays really well and my coworkers are nice as well as my boss.

Today is one of those rare days where it's really fucking slow. There has been no more than five customers all day. That is until four new customers walked in. Three boys and one girl, (looking really no older than me) all laughing and making jokes while walking around, checking out the items. I didn't mind them being kind of loud, it was a nice refresher from the constant heavy metal they play on the radio here. I love rock and roll as much as a coke head loves drugs, but when you listen to the music constantly every day it's nice to take a break.

The female, somewhat shorter than all the boys with long dark purple hair and having a rocking attitude, came up to me. “I love your style! Do you get a discount on all the dope stuff here?” Her voice was a little rough, like she just got over a cold, but still sounded like silk when she spoke. “Dude, rad hair! Is blue your favorite color too?” The tallest boy with long dreadlocks and somewhat smudged eyeliner, wearing a lot of spikes and leather all around his body. He commented on my dark blue hair I just dyed a few days ago. It was nice refresher from my usual h/c.

All four of them looked at my style in awe with wide eyes. “We’re in a band, how would you like to come see how we sound? I'm Tyler, I play the drums.” Tyler points to the tall boy with dreads. “That's Jason. He's lead guitar.” Dreads, who I now know as Jason, walks up to me and shakes my hand. “And then this is Maxwell, the bass guitarist. But we all like to call him Blade.” My curiosity peeked up. “Why do you guys call him Blade?” Blade comes up to me and shows me his switchblade, perfectly sharpened and shiny. It looks like you could cut yourself just by looking at it for too long. “I carry this with me at all times. Never know what kind of crazy people are doing now-a-days.” He explains to me. Finally, the girl speaks up to me. “I'm Claudia. I'm the girl who does all the screamo in the band because I can't sing for shit.” She says with a cute smile on her face. None of them look any older than me, but I guess no one can really be sure.

“I'd love to check you guys out. What's the name of your band?” Tyler perks up, “It's called Toxic Nightmare! We made it when we were all in high school. We've been struggling to really get our music out there, and we have a pretty decent big fan-base, but we always wanna do better. So it would mean a lot to us if you gave us your opinion?” I nodded with a smile. “I'm down! My shift ends in about 20 minutes, would you guys be willing to wait until then and I can tell you guys then?” They all nodded in agreement. Little did I know, that would be the day when my life got way better.

BACK TO PRESENT 2018

That same day, we all went to their rehearsal area so I could hear them play. Although I did like the way Claudia sounded since she put so much passion and emotions into her screaming, I thought it could use some actual singing. Sadly none of them knew anyone who knew how to sing, so Claudia had the idea to have me try and sing. Turns out, my singing voice with her screaming sounds really awesome. Next thing I knew, I was officially part of Toxic Nightmare as the new lead singer. All of us have grown insanely close. I really consider Tyler, Jason, Blade, and Claudia as my family.

Since i've joined TN, we've really blown up in terms of getting our music out there in the world. It feels like so long since I've met them, as if I've been with them my entire life. My mom and step dad enjoy my music, which is insane considering they're devoted Christians. Jacob, now that he's older says him and his friends listen to our music as well.

I hear my phone ringing, my mother's specific ringtone I put for her a year ago. Her favorite song she dedicated to me when I was 7.

"Helloooo?" I hear movement, and then my mother's voice through the microphone. "Y/n!! How are you, my daughter? What time is your flight?" I smile to myself, thinking how I can't wait to spend the holidays with my family. Well, the ones that care about me anyway. My biological fathers side of the family disowned me after they found out what I do for a living now. And most of my mom's side of the family doesn't really talk to me as much anymore. "I'll be there by tomorrow at 8:00 in the morning." I fill her in on all that's happened this week. We have a new tour coming up in 2019, all around America. We also made sure that our last stop in the tour is in New Jersey, so my brother can come to our concert since itd be close to his birthday. "Oh! Y/n, Debra and Avi are going to spend the holidays with us! Daniel is coming here as well. Have you talked to him at all?"

I shake my head, somewhat forgetting she can't see me. "In all honesty, mom, no. I've tried to contact him a lot, but his number changed and I really don't want to go asking Avi and Debbie his number. I feel like that's kinda creepy." She takes a bite out of her food before answering. "Well at least you'll see him soon, you can catch up with him then," I hear yelling and movement in the background. "Okay hun, your brother and his girlfriend is here, I'll talk to you soon! Much love to the others."

She hangs up the phone and I sit there for a few more minutes. Dan's gonna be there. I'll get to see him after all these years. The last time I saw him was so long ago, I think about three years on the fourth of July. We talked for a bit, his girlfriend at the time took a dislike to me the minute she saw me, so I didn't have much time to talk to him. I know he's finally living the dream he's always had, and I'm more than proud of what he's doing. I listen to music during the times when I have a breather, which is pretty rare since I'm part of TN. Now that I think really hard about Dan, I remember how much I liked him when I was younger. All those years ago having this huge crush on his lanky, dorky self. Before my mind can go any farther, I force myself to go finish packing everything I need to go for the next two weeks. I hope and pray everything goes well, Im excited to see Avi and Debbie, and Dana, and Dan.. focus, y/n. You'll have time to daydream on the plane.

DAN

"I appreciate you picking my up from the airport, Mrs y/l/n. I thought it'd be a nice surprise to my parents for the holidays." She shakes her hand at me with a smile on her face. "I don't mind, son. You know I consider you part of the family. I have to pick up y/n at the airport tomorrow morning too." My head shoots up at the mention of her name. "Y/n's coming?" She raises an eyebrow and gives a small smirk. "Well yes. She took some time off to come here. Her last time off before her big tour coming up. She's been working so hard, I'm glad she's taking a break. Especially with us." I nod my head, slowly zoning out and daydreaming about seeing her again.

Before I know it, we're home. I thank Mrs y l n once again and give her hug before making my way back to my house, which is still across the street.

TOMORROW MORNING

I wake up at 7, which is insanely early for me. Mrs y l n should be leaving to pick y n up soon. I can't stress how proud I am of her. Toxic Nightmare is one of my favorite bands. I even showed Arin and Brian some of there songs. Y n's voice is like heaven, and her band mates are all super talented. Everytime I have a chance I listen to their songs, watch their music videos, I've even seen some interviews they've done. (Only real true fans know that her and I were really close back in the day.) She's grown into a beautiful woman, amazing voice, beautiful body, a hard-working mindset. In all honesty I've grown to be a fanboy for her. She's funny, too. She's been featured in several YouTubers videos and she's made me laugh each time. Arin likes to tease me about my little crush on her. But trust me, I can't be blamed. She's practically my dream woman.

I've zoned out so much, I didn't realize Mrs y l n getting in her car and driving away. She's told me she sees me and y n getting together. I mean, I wouldn't mind that. These two weeks are gonna be a hell of a ride...

TO BE CONTINUED ONCE AGAIN

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the-fiction-witch · 5 years

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From The Sea P4

REAL LIFE: COUPLE: TBS X READER RATING: CUTE + A LITTLE SEXY

PART 1:http://whatifwearefiction.tumblr.com/post/181996932392/from-the-sea-p1

PART 2:http://whatifwearefiction.tumblr.com/post/182023476554/from-the-sea-p2

PART 3:http://whatifwearefiction.tumblr.com/post/183585984245/from-the-sea-p3

“Please Y/N....don't go” He told me

I didnt say anything I just got my bag and got out the boat “Please” He begs “just look at me” he begs and I turned back to him he was still hidding a little behind the end of the boat but as we where in such shallow water I could see him completely his chest bare his pale skin refecting the light a little bit his hair drenched in water still having to fix it often with his hand from a little below his waist was... this tail, all things considered it was beautiful the fin at the end often moving as it being this shallow it wasn't completely submerged all the time

“This is crazy, I'm dreaming? Or I'm drowning in my bathtub I never woke up? Or maybe this is just a massive joke and my family is going to come out and laugh there asses off at me!” I say trying to rasionalize

“Y/N...why would I lie to you?” He asks “You're my only friend in the world” He says lightly crying I sighed sitting on the sand letting the waves hit my knees

“You promise your not lieing to me?” I ask

“Of course not” he says

“Alright” I sigh holding out my hand and he smiles taking it and slowly moving out from behind the boat to sit close to me but still in the water “Okay... questions” I sigh

“Yeah I guess you have some” He laughs

“A few” I laugh “is this a uhh always thing or like bitten by a mermaid then you become one thing?” I ask

“Born one Y/N” He laughs

“alright... you drove down with clothes on and now with tail your...pretty much naked so what happened to your clothes?” I ask

“Well, I dont really know I go into water dressed normal and most times I come out dressed normaly I don't really think about it?” he explained

“most times?” I ask

“Yeah sometimes I leave water and I am completely naked, no rthyme or reason to it, it's just every so often” he shrugs

“how many clothes have you lost to that?” I ask

“To many” he smiles

“Why didnt you tell me before? We have been friends since I was a little girl why did you wait so long to tell me?” I ask him

“I was scared, of what you would think of me, Y/N your my best friend and... maybe even a little more then that” He smiles “Your the only one over land to ever seem me like this, I was scared in case you would run away from me or tell people about me, I had to know I could completely trust you” He says “and I trust you more than anyone Y/N” He smiles holding my hands “it's still me” He smiles

“Can I touch it?” I ask

“What?” he asked a little puzzled

“Your tail? Can I touch it?” I ask

“Ohhh...uhhh yes, but don't poke and pull It's still me and it still hurts” He warns

“I'll be gentle” I smile

“Go on then” He sighs crawling up the beach to be sat in the sand with me the end of his tail still in the water it looked beautiful up close like it was covered in tiny dimonds I moved my hand close a little nervous “It's okay Y/N, go on” he smiled so I rested my hand there it didnt feel like it looked I thought by the look of it, that it would feel slimy and wet but it felt like silk soft and smooth I looked at his face and he looked kinda strange

“something wrong?” I ask

“I uhh don't think I've ever had someone else touch my tail before” he blushed

“what does it feel like to you?” I ask a little curious my hand still running down the soft scales on his tail

“Ummmm it uhh It feels nice” he smiles nuzzling himself into my neck

“Nice?” I ask “Is it like a pleasnt thing or like do you feel it everywhere or is it like you feel it depent what leg it would be on your human body?” I ask

“its both, you feel it sort of where it would on a human legs but because its merged you feel it everywhere too” He smiles giving my neck a few little kisses between words as he had his head nuzzled on my shoulder close to my neck “Ummmm It... It feels good-” He grunts stopping himself by giving my neck more kisses it made me giggle alittle

“You like people touching your tail?” I ask still a little giggly

“Ummm I do” He groans “but like I said your the first person but me to touch my tail...” he smiled “I only like it when you do it” he smirks between kisses on my skin

“Thomas I really should be getting back” I tell him notcing how high the moon was and how late it must be now

“Umm please Y/N....” he begs “A little longer? Please” He begs cuddling me closely “I was really enjoying myself” he smirks

“Well... a little longer” I smile nuzzling my head onto his are chest

“hum hello?” he laughs holding me tightly as we laidin the sand cuddling tightly me every so often stroking down his tail it was funny each time I did his breath hitched and he bit his mouth till I sat up with a yawn

“I'm sorry Thomas I have to get back I'm getting sleepy” I complain

“You sure? You could... sleep out here with me?” he smirked

“Hum thank you for the offer Thomas but...I wanna go to sleep in my own bed tonight” I smile getting up brushing some sand from my dress

“Okay same place and normal time tomorrow?” he asks and I nod giving his head a kiss and going towards the castle when I turned back he was gone likely dove into the sea I guess, I ran up to my room and got my self tucked in bed.

I Yawned trying to get back to sleep but the sun was coming though my curtians I know my family is away today they are going off out to some fancy party for most of the day so I would be alone today so I got dressed and went down to the kitchen where Mrs Winters stood cooking up something in a big pot over the fire

“What's for lunch?” I ask her sitting on the side

“Chicken Soup, Bread and Butter” she says

“Humm I think I might skipp it” I shrug grabbing a cupcake and going to take a bite but she snached it out my hand getting back to her work

“deliveries!” the Man called from the door

“it's open” she sighed and the normal delivery man opened the door carting a box of fuirt veg and other bits and behind him with another box of bread and such was Thomas he stepped in and smiled at me I breifly smiled at him too

“Hello your highness” he smiles

“Hi” I smile

“How are you this morning?” he asks me

“Fine” I shurg “How are you?” I ask him

“Tried” he yawns

“Thomas?” I ask after a while

“Yeah?” He asks

“Come with me, I wanna show you something” I smile grabbing his hand and tugging him with me up the stairs but as we got to the door

“Miss Y/N, your father has made it very clear about mr Thomas” Mrs Winters says

“he's not here” I shrug pulling him with me though the castle down to our room that had a big swimming pool in it, my family being a little cheap just put sea water in it but I didnt mind the room is dark and quiet as it is at the bottom of the house and knowone really uses it but me once we where inside I locked the door behind us “come on don't you want to come swim with me?” I ask

“Sure” he laughs once I slipped off my outerdress I drove into the water it felt like heaven to swim in the mildly warm water the room under this has all the fires for the castle in so the water here wa always fairly warm he went around lighting some candles so it was no so dark and I laid on m back looking up at the painting patterned celling for a while and he just sat on the edge not letting any part of him touch the water

“I had a funny dream last night” I told him

“Ohh?” he laughs

“Yes, you where there” I smile

“Oh was I? What where we up to?” he asked “Where we snuggling? Or where we making out this time?” he asked

“Neither, I had a dream you had a tail” I laugh

“A tail? What like a kitty cat?” he laughs

“No like a mermaid” I giggle moving my legs like I had a tail

“Humm funny dream” he smiles

“Come on I wanna swim, come swim with me” I smile

“Later Y/N” he answers

“Please” I beg

“Well... maybe” he smile “Close your eyes” he says as he stood up so I shut my eyes for a while until I heard and felt the crash of the water as he jumped in “Well it wasn't a dream Princess” He smiles I opened my eyes and it was real he had a tail he leanrt his arms behind him on the edge of the pool

“I wasn't dreaming” I said in shock

“No you werent, come on you wanna have a swim or not?” He asks

“umm yeah” I smile holding him tightly nuzzling my head into his neck “Come on” I smile tugging his hand with me a little we kept swimming and messing around for a good long while “Ohh your no fun” I complain sitting up on the side

“what? Why?” he asked coming and resting his arms on the side, and then his head on top of his arms

“I am always so good a holding breath contests, But you can breath underwater” I sigh

“Ohh come on I promise I will hold my breath, no cheating” he told me

“Okay” I giggle diving down into the water I kept my eyes shut as I can't see anything under here anyway till I felt a little kiss on my cheek so I got up out and opened my eyes and he was smiling at me blushing a little “You cheated!” I complain

“I didn't cheat I just saw the opportunity and... I took it” he smiles “I wanted to give you a little kiss” he shrugs

“Well don't” I warn him

“Sorry Princess” He sighs

“It's okay, just no kisses” I smile cuddling him tightly

“Okay, No kisses” he laughs “but can I have a snuggle?” He asks and I nod nuzzling into his chest

“Are there other people like you?” I ask

“What do you mean?” he asks

“More people like you? With fishy tails?” I ask

“yes, there are hundreds in little cites all over the ocean” He says

“Do you guys get married?” I ask

“Ohh that's a whole thing” He laughs “it's not marrige really its just that when you mate for the first time you mate for life, thats it you never do anything with anyone else the rest of your life” He explained

“Ohh? Thats kinda sweet” I giggle cuddling him tighter

“Umm it is nice, only problem is merpeople can only orgasum and mate on a blue moon” He sighs

“Every two months?” I ask him

“Yeah” he sighed

“Thats not very good” I laugh

“yeah, why do you think I got so excited when you touch my tail” he laughs “I actuly missed the last blue moon” he sighed “why I have been so cuddly lately” He blushed

“Awww Thomas thats so cute” I giggle holding him tighter and he smiled holding me tighter too

“Y/N? Could I kiss you? Please?” he asked polietly

“what did I tell you-” I began

“I know but...just a little one?” He begs

“On the cheek” I tell him

“Umm okay” he smiles giving my cheek a sweet long kiss and hugging me closely

“Thomas?” I ask him

“Ummm?” he asks

“Will you take me under the ocean to see the cities under the sea someday?” I ask

“Course I will, I promise” He told me.

we had been in here a few hours now my hands and feet where starting to suffer with the water so I had been sitting on the edge a little while now it was sort of cool to watch him swim his tail is huge and very cool to watch under the water “What?” he asks as he popped his head out the water I just shurg

“Your pretty when you swim” I smile

“Am I?” He asks “well thank you very much princess, your very pretty all the time” he smiles as he leant on the side close to me

“Thomas?” I ask

“Humm?” he asks

“when do merpeople get married? Normaly?” I ask

“Bout my age why?” he laughs as he swam

“Just curious” I shrug “anyone in mind?” I ask

“Nope, I don't get along well with most of the girls around lopia” He sighed

“Lopia?” I ask

“Lopia it's the closest city to here, I live on the outskirts and I don't go often so” He shrugs

“Where is your house?” I ask” “about where I took you on the boat last night but on the sea floor obviously, it's nice you'd like it” He smiles

“why don't you live there all the time? Why do you come up on land?” I ask

“Becuase the comute from mine to here is less then here to lopia so I got a job on land” he shrugs “Plus If I did I wouldn't get to see you” He smiles

“Awww cute” I giggle “Does it affect you at all being on land?” I ask

“A little” he shrugs sitting on the side of the pool “Can you uhh...look away Y/N... incase my clothes don't come back?” he asks

“Course” I giggle closeing my eyes putting my hands over them

“Alright...you can look” He laughs so I looked grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself and sitting beside him “the skin of my feet and legs gets very dry if I'm out of water for a long time” He explained

“How much water does it take to make you go from feet to tail?” I ask him

“about a bath worth, it's not like a drop of water on my legs is going to make me change back” he laughs “But if I drop my foot in the water then I will start changing back” he says

“Humm...” I giggle

“what?” he asks

“just thinking” I shrug nuzzling my head close to him he smiles resting his head on me to

“Y/N... the real reason I'm not mated yet, is... I really like you” he told me

“but I'm a human” I shrug “You said yourself how stupid human and merpeople is as a concept” I shrug

“Hey... I said mer girl and human man, nothing about mer man and human girl” He replies

“Still we are different species Thomas” I sigh

“so you... don't like me like that?” He asks sounding a little heart broken

“Well... I do Thomas, Before I knew you where a merman I did really like you too, this just, compicates things” I sigh

“Why? I can survive out of water for a little while, can't we try Y/N?” he suggests

“Maybe, I will think about it” I sigh “Doesn't help I'm a princess Thomas that throws a whole other set of complications” I sigh

“I know, you know you could move down with me” He shrugs

“I can't live in water Thomas, I would drown” I giggle

“Well not if I-” He began

“PRINCESS Y/N!” I voice yells from the door knocking franticly

“yes!” I yell

“Princess we are locking up the castle it's time You let Thomas go home” the voice said

“Alright” I sigh “come on Thomas” I sigh getting up and getting my dress back on

“Okay, But Y/N I might not visit you tomorrow” he says

“what why not?” I ask him

“Well it's the blue moon tomorrow and all” He says

“Ohh...” I sigh

“I'm sorry, I would come visit if I could but I visited you on the last one... and if I miss another god knows what I'll be like, like I said most people my age are mated already, I keep missing them I might never find a mate” He explained

“Well I suppose so” I sigh as we walked down the corridors back to the kitchen “When does it start?” I ask

“as soon as it gets dark, why?” he asked

“Just curious” I sigh

“Okay, If I don't see you tomorrow I promise I will see you on monday okay?” He suggests

“Okay” I giggle

“Good” he smiles giving my cheek a kiss and going off home, I sighed locking up the door and I went up to my room the castle quiet and dark sitting in my bed looking out the window towards the sea and fiddling with my shells.

I got hardly any sleep last night not sure why maybe the scilence of the house was to strange and un nerving I kept looking at the sea something just worried me, maybe I was worried about Thomas? But why should I be? He's off for his blue moon thing today, then why did that make me angry? I'm not angry I'm excited my best friend could find a girl for the rest of his life... yeah I'm mad about it. Why? It was getting late now I had been in bed trying to do anything but worry all day and I sighed grabbing my bag of shells and running off out into the garden. I creaked open the gate shutting it quickly behind me and running down to the beach... but how can I- how can I contact him? He always just sort of turns up when I'm at the beach and he wont be looking for me today, I spotted the little boat we took out the other night putting my bag in and pushing it out jumping in as it hit the water. I rowed out almost as far as he had taken me the other night I think it's hard to tell I wasn't paying much attention at the time and I stopped...uhhhhhhh how do you knock on a merman's door? I guess ummm? I have no idea... I threw the little bag down into the water and sat for a moment

“Thomas?” I ask to the water “Thomas?” I call again but nothing “Thomas!” I scream rocking my boat

“What?” he asks poking his head out the water

“Thomas!” I yell hugging him tightly

“Whoa! Okay hi...what? I've only been gone one day” He laughs

“You heard me?” I ask him

“No... you threw the little anchor bag threw my window” He says “where you trying to yell me?” He asks with a little laugh

“Yeah... sorry about the window” I sigh

“It's alright, what do you want Y/N?” he asks

“come in here” I tell him so he sighs getting into the boat

“Well I can't be long I have to swim up to the reef for the blue moon” He sighs

“Yeah... about that” I laugh

“What about that?” he asks

“Your not going” I smile starting to row back

“Wait what?” he asked very confused

“Your not going” I repeat

“Why not?” he asks in panic

“becuase Your coming with me” I smile

“Where?” He asks

“My room” I giggle

“Y/N I can't I have to go” He began but I just hit him with an oor “OWWW!” He complains

“Quiet else I hit you harder” I smile as he began to go back to having feet

“I have to go Y/N, I get you want to see me but I have to go, I've been a snuggly little annoyance lately as I missed the last one, you want me to get worse? Want me to die alone Y/N?” he asks

“No... I have a plan for both of those things” I giggle

“what you found some mergirl you got floating around in your pool?” he asks me crossing his arms getting very mad at me as we got back to the beach

“No, but I have a plan” I giggle hopping out with my bag “Come on” I smile taking his hand so he sighs getting out and following me even if I was having to tug him away from the sea quiet often till we got to the garden and I shut the gate behind us

“Y/N... I have to go I'f Im not in water then the blue moon hits I will be in agerny” He complains

“Ohh shh” I tell him pushing him inside I giggled holding his hand tightly and tugging him all the way up to my room and shoving him on my bed

“where are you going with this Y/N?” he asks a little worried

“Ohh relax I'm trying to help” I giggle

“Help? By abducting me?” he asks

“Ohh shut up Thomas” I tell him going to my bathroom and starting to run a bath he came over to me and chuckled

“if your thinking of putting me in there no chance, One my tail will not fit, Two my neck gets super in pain in bath tubs, Three Ocean Y/N, so Salt water” He explained

“I have a plan, shut up Thomas” I tell him poking his nose “Now keep an eye on that, I see you running off I will kick your butt” I warn him as I left and ran down to the kitchen luckily it was empty so I grabbed a big box of salt and ran up to my room where Thomas was laid on my bed “Get off my bed” I tell him

“why?” I ask

“Becuase your all wet” I tell him and he laughed

“You really think your going to get the water to the correct ocean level with a bath tub and a box of salt?” he asks coming over to me as I began adding salt to the water and turning off the tap and he leaned on the side of the bath tub and I just look at him “Shut up Thomas?” he asks

“well done” I smile giving his cheek a kiss which made him blush “Give that a try” I tell him so he puts his hand in

“Uhh just about actully, Little more not alot” he says

“Good, now get your pants off” I tell him

“WHAT!” He asked in shock

“I don't want the risk of you loseing your clothes so take them off you can put them back on when you tansform back” I tell him

“Alright” he sighs going into my room I went to go into the main part of my room but he was stood in his underwear “Y/N!” He yells covering himself up more

“I have seen you naked as a mer man Thomas relax” I tell him going and getting one of my little pillows already a little wet where he was laid on my bed I waited a minuet and turned back and he was sat in my bath the water almost reaching the brim of the tub so I giggled going over giving him the pillow to rest his head just as the fins on his tail unfirled spilling out the end of my tub

“I told you I wouldn't fit” he laughs

“Just” I shrug getting a little chair and sitting next to the tub with him

“Why are you doing this?” he asks I shrug “No no shrugs Y/N, I have been going to the blue moon for years why am I suddenly not allowed?” He asked

“Secret reasons” I giggle holding his hand and giving it a few little kisses “How long has it been Thomas?” I ask him

“Since what?” he asks

“Since you.... you know?” I smirk

“Ohh... four months why?” he asks I shrug “Y/N, I'm serious what is all this about? Did you...not want me to go to the reef for something?” he asked I just nuzzle with his arm “You- You didn't want me to go?” He asks

“I didn't say anything” I shrug

“No but I know You Y/N when you ignore me and cuddle things what I said is the truth your just avoiding answering it” he laughs turning a little to see me properly and holding my hands “Why wouldn't you want me to go?” he asks but I got up going to arange stuff on my window “Where you worried about me or something?” he asks I gave no answer “Where you just trying to be mean to me?” he asks I just opened one of my windows so the light came in blowing out a few of my candles it lightlying up most of the room incudling the bathtub moving to sit back in he chair next to the bath “Y/N... why did you not want me to go? What do you not want me to mate or something?” he asked and I froze looking to the water “You don't? Why not?” he asked

“Shut Up Thomas” I tell him

“Y/N!” He calls making me look up

“You said yourself most merpeople get wed around your age... I just- I just wanted you to be all mine a little longer” I sigh cuddling his arm tightly

“Awww, Y/N” He smiles giving my head a little kiss “You could have just told me that” he laughs “I would have understood if you just said that Y/N, I was starting to wonder If you-” he began

“Shut Up Thomas” I tell him

“Well... Okay, I might do this everytime it's comfy here with you” he smiles

“humm but then you wont ever find a Mate?” I ask him playing with the water a little

“Umm I know, still” he shrugs

“You where getting all worried earlier” I laugh

“That was before” he shrugs

“before what?” I ask

“Before it started getting dark” he smirks kissing my neck

“whoa what are you doing?” I ask him

“Sorry Y/N... I get excited when it gets dark on a blue moon” He smirked

“Well the window is open to let the moonlight in, so you just have to sit and wait” I tell him

“ummm... Y/N?” he asks

“what is it Thomas?” I ask him

“Can you... touch my tail again? I like when you touch my tail” he smirked

“No... don't want you getting over excited Thomas” I giggle stoking his hair

“Ummmmmm please please please” He begs grabbing my hand and kissing my hand and arm relentlessly

“okay okay, alright Thomas, not sure I like you like this” I laugh putting my hand on his tail

“I'm sorry, I get like this on the blue moon, If I missed it today I would be like this for the next two months” He smirked rolling his head against the pillow

“Can't have that, you'll be a nightmare” I giggle

“I thought you liked me snuggling you and kissing you?” he asks

“I do, but your clearly to over excited” I smile running my hand slowly up and down his tail in the water every time I moved an inch his breath hitched and he bit his lip often letting his eyes roll back his hand grabbing a side of the bath tub as the sun light disappeared completely the moon light starting to reflect on the ocean his body shuddered as the moon light flooded my room “want me to stop?” I ask and he shook his head so I laid my head on the side of the bath stroking his tail the fins on his tail lightly moving on the edge of my bath as the moonlight flooded my room completely he grabbed my arm that was half in the water

“Y/N can you uhh... get me some uhh water” He asks

“Your in water” I ask

“To drink though?” He asked

“fine” I sigh giving his head a kiss and going off down to the kitchen and getting him a glass of water when I got back to my door I quietly went in quietly sneaking to see him but so he could hardly see me not that he was looking for me anyway both his hands on the rim of my bath tub holding it tightly, his head rolling back on the side his tail completely submerged in the water, his mouth open little groans and moans escapeing every now and again, his breaths sharp and jagged the moonlight coming in though my window hitting the water almost perfectly he kept jittering and moving in the water until suddenly he breathed in his body stopping completetly his eyes shut as he lowly moaned and his whole body dropped his hands letting go of the sides and he opened his eeys relaxing breathing heavily “Have fun?” I ask him

“Yeah” He smirked so I went and sat beside the bath again “I needed that” He smirked still sharply breathing

“I can tell” I laugh

“It had been four months let me off Y/N” he laughs

“I know, it's okay its kinda interesting to watch” I smile ad he smriked at me a little surprised “if you like you can use my bathtub everytime�� I smile

“I might, its certianly easier, but you want me to die alone Y/N I have to go to the reef at somepoint for it else I wont ever have a mate” He laughs

“I know” I sigh taking his hand

“You really don't want me going do you?” he asks I didnt speak I just cuddled his hand giving it some kisses

“Y/N, There is-” He began

“Princess Y/N! I really must protest madam I can not allow that boy to be in your room, I'm sorry but he has to go” I heard the butler say from the other side of the door

“Alright Alright” I sigh “You best be going” I sigh

“Yeah, okay... could I see you tomorrow?” He asked

“Night yeah” I sigh

“Okay, tomorrow night” He smiled “Now move I need a bit of space to work out how the hell I am getting out of this” he laughs so I went sitting on my bed reading my book till he was out dry and dressed back normaly “Okay, so I will see you tomorrow night then” he smiled sitting on my bed

“Tomorrow night, you can get out on your own?” I ask

“Course I can, see you tomorrow Y/N” he smiles kissing my head

“see you Thomas” I giggle blowing him a little kiss he smiled grabbing his stuff and wondering out my room I waited a little while before going to my window and I saw him just leaving out the kitchen door and crossing the little path and wondering down the grass to the beach he stopped as he got close to the water edge turning back to the castle I don't think he saw me as it was quiet dark he did something I'm not sure what hard to tell in the dark before he jumped into the sea and he was gone so I sighed going back to my bed and getting to sleep.

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dbzebra · 6 years

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Authors Note: This was originally just a tiny doodle of the twins I did in work cause if I dont zone out Ill go insane. And it quickly spiraled out of control lol. I know almost nobody cares about this besides me but oh well. This is some super cute shit and I dont ccare lolol

Pairing: Goten x Marron

Time Period: ~12 years after the end of Z. Goten and Marron are married. The twins are five years old here

It was a normal spring afternoon on Mt. Paozu. Four o' clock. Just about the time when Goten came home from work at the dojo. He had surprised Marron with an all-expenses paid day off at the spa. Being a stay-at-home mother taking care of two half Saiyan girls was more than a handful to say the least. Sure, she had help, but she needed a day off.

Goku had more than happily offered to be the one spend the entire day with his two little granddaughters to give Marron her free time. Admittedly, he missed the times when Pan was small and he got to do things with her all the time. Now she was a teenager and couldn't be bothered most of the time. He was happy that he had that chance again with Keiko and Akina. And boy did they adore their Grandpa Goku. In some ways, they thought, he was almost as cool as their dad. Almost. Nobody was as cool as their daddy, Akina had exclaimed. Goku only laughed.

In the morning he took them fishing. Then they went into the city for some toy shopping. He played with them all afternoon, and even taught them a new little trick. Goku had the girls so entertained all day that when Marron returned from her spa day it was hard to pull them away from that. Goku just had that way with people, especially kids.

The twins were playing in the grass next to Goku. They had their hair into short pigtails and wore their favorite dresses. Keiko wore blue while Akina wore yellow. Marron tried to tell them not to get their dresses dirty, but telling a five year old not to get dirty was like telling Goku or Goten they had to slow down when eating. Went in one ear and out the other.

Goku sat with them on the grass, cross-legged. He was doing silly voices while playing with their toys to make them laugh when his senses picked up on the approaching energy signal. Goku immediately recognized it as his youngest son. He still couldn't believe Goten was now a grown man with a family of his own. And he couldn't be more proud.

"Someone's comin' to see you." Goku hinted, hiding a grin.

"Is it a dragon?" Keiko asked with a blink, getting a giggle from her sister. She was dead serious, going by the look on the excited blonde's face.

Akina noticed her dad approaching from the sky first. Her blue eyes lit up when she saw her hero, the coolest, strongest, bravest guy ever. "Look it's Daddy!" Her little hand pointed out to him with a wide grin.

Keiko's gaze shot from her new toy she was playing with up into the air. The little blonde smiled and waved both hands high in the air at him. "Hi Daddy!" She shouted out to him.

Goten grinned when he saw how happy his two bundles of joy were to see him. This happened almost every day, and it never got old. He loved his job, but seeing his three girls waiting out for him made it all worth it.

He touched down in front of the house and not a moment sooner, was tackled by two small figures who melted into giggles. He let out an amused 'oof' but stands his ground as they climbed on him

"Welcome home Daddy!"

"I missed you!"

"Me too!"

Marron came outside when she heard the commotion. She smiled at her husband as he hugged the girls. Goten caught her tender gaze and lingered there for a moment, neither saying anything except smiling gently.

Goten kissed both his daughters on the cheek. "How are my girls today? Were you good for grandpa?" Both girls eagerly nodded their responses. "What did you do?"

"I caught a fishy!" Keiko happily said. He was thiiiiiis big!" She held her hands out wide to show the size.

"Me too!" Akina added. "His name is Mr. Fish! He's my friend now!"

Goten laughed. "Well we gotta go visit Mr. Fish then soon, huh? I bet he's lonely out there in that pond."

"Yaaay!" Akina cheered and Keiko clapped.

"What else? I'm sure Grandpa had lots of fun stuff to do!"

Almost on cue, the twins leaped off of Goten and scurried over to where their grandfather was still sitting in the grass a few feet away. They each picked up a small toy and scurried back to Goten.

"Look what Grandpa bought us!" Keiko showed her toy to her father. It was a figure of the Great Saiyaman, helmet and all.

For a children's action figure, it was surprisingly high quality. Gohan would be proud.

"And I got Great Saiyaman 2!" Akina chimed in with equal happy enthusiasm. "She's so pretty!" Again, the figure depicted Videl in hero outfit in remarkable quality. He could even make out her face beneath the helmet's visor. He wasn't even sure if the twins knew their favorite superheros lived two doors down or not but they were so excited he didn't want to risk it.

"They're amazing! Ya know your dad has some pretty cool figures too. Do you remember Mighty Mask? Your mom bought me a figure of him for my birthday when I was a teenager."

Marron blushed. He still remembered that? Of course he did. This was her Goten after all. The same guy who kept their fake marriage proposal from when they were eight. The blonde woman smiled. He still found little ways to make her heart pound like when they were teenagers.

"He's stinky." Keiko's little face scrunched up.

"Yeah. Great Saiyaman is better." Akina added with a pout.

Marron and Goten both broke into laughter at the jab the girl just unsuspectingly took at their father.

Goten patted their heads, still grinning widely before glancing to his dad. "How did you get these?"

Goku shrugged, playing dumb. "I know a guy. Let's just say the hero who saved us all from Cell helped me out. Got the last in stock." He grinned, the teasing tone in his voice when he described Mr. Satan.

Goten smiled. "Thanks, Dad." He then knelt down to his daughters. "Did you tell Grandpa thank you for your present?"

"Mhmm!"

"Yeah!"

The girls eagerly said with little smiles, still clutching their new toys tight.

Goten let the girls play for a minute while he went over to his wife.

"Hey."

"Hey yourself."

He gently touched her cheek and pushed a strand of blonde hair away. "How do you feel?"

"So much better. I really needed that. Thank you so much... I hope it didn't cost you too much."

Goten shook his head. "Anything for you, Mare."

He could just tell just by looking at his wife she looked refreshed. The way her beautiful blue eyes sparkled up at him made the young father smile. Her long blonde hair was tied into a ponytail behind her and she wore a pretty blue sundress. She looked gorgeous.

He brought Marron into a tender hug. She rested her head against his chest and sighed, feeling perfectly content in the soft embrace. It felt so comforting, so welcoming. When Goten kissed the top of her head, Marron's heart did flips like she was sixteen all over again. They leaned in closer for a much-needed welcome home kiss when he felt a little tug on his pant leg. Marron giggled as Goten sighed with a grin.

They both looked down to see little Keiko staring up at her dad with a wide happy grin. Akina was beside her with a similar look.

"Daddy! I almost forgot! Grandpa showed us somethin'!" The little blonde said.

"It's really cool, Daddy! You gotta see!" Akina added, pulling him away from their mother.

Goten raised an eyebrow, grinning as he turned to his father before back down at his daughters. "Oh did he?"

"Yeah! Watch it's cool! I'll show ya!" Keiko exclaimed.

"I wanna show Daddy!" Akina fired back.

"No I wanna!"

"Me!"

"Nuh uh!"

The twins started arguing over who got to show Goten first. Keiko was pouting with her little fists balled up, while Akina was frowning and little tear drops were beginning in her blue eyes. It was admittedly adorable. "Girls, don't fight. You both can show me, okay?"

"Okay!" They chimed in together and then hugged each other as an apology. Like that it was solved.

Keiko scurried a few yards away. "Me first!"

"Be careful, sweetheart!" Marron called.

"I will!" Keiko replied.

"I was talking to your father." Marron said with a laugh, winking at her husband.

Goten grinned widely at his daughter. "Alright, angel. Go ahead. Daddy's ready!"

Keiko looked at her petite hands as if she had to remember what to do. Then it came to her as she smiled. She cupped her hands together.

"Kommy Mommy ha!" Keiko shouted happily when a small blue blast shot from the five year old's hands.

Goten's eyes widened just to see the small Kamehameha hit him right in the face. Marron gasped and covered her mouth to stiffen a laugh. He flewbackward and fell onto his back, pretending to be unconscious.

Little Keiko burst into a fit of giggles and fell over onto the ground.

"Uh oh! Daddy got hit!" Akina's mouth was in a little 'o' shape. She trotted over to her dad and stared at his face. His tongue was out and his limbs spread out in all directions. "Daddy? Are you asleep?" She poked his cheek. "Wake up, Daddy!" She called out again.

Goten poked an eye open and grinned. Akina gasped and tried to get away but it was too late. He captured her. She was screaming with joy as he held her under his arm, unable to escape. "I got your sister. Now it's your turn!"

"Heeelllp! Daddy's got me!" Akina cried out between her giggles. She tried to squirm away but Goten held her tight while continuing to tickle her.

Goten turned to his other daughter. Keiko let out a joyous scream and tried to run away from 'the monster.'

"Oh no you don't little missy. You're next!" He chased the little blonde around until he scooped her up and tickled them both until they finally managed to surrender.

"Now get Mommy!" Akina said, who was currently standing on Goten's shoulders.

"Yeah it's Mommy's turn!" Keiko added from his arms.

Goten smirked and gently put the girls down on the ground. They instantly scurried over to their grandpa and climbed into his lap.

He locked eyes with his wife who gasped. The next thing she knew he was gone. He disappeared without a trace.

Marron blinked and he was behind her. "H-Huh?"

He scooped her up in his arms spun her around and he stole the kiss the girls interrupted earlier.

"Stop it, not in front of the girls~" Marron cooed, playfully pushing him away.

Keiko was giggling into her hands and Akina snickered while pointing at them. "Kissy kissy!"

Chi-Chi came out of the house next door. "Goku, dinner is- oh! What a surprise!" The woman's face lit up at seeing her darling granddaughters happily playing. As soon as they saw Chi-Chi the two ran over to her. "I thought I heard my little girls out here." She hugged them both tight for a bit as the girls laughed.

Goku got up and went over to his wife and the twins. He ruffled their hair and put an arm around Chi-Chi's waist. "Smells great, hun!"

"Mommy does Grandpa have to leave?" Akina frowned.

"Yeah I wanna play with him and Grandma!" Keiko added.

Well Chi-Chi just about melted. She hugged them both tighter as the girls giggled. "Of course not honey, you can stay for dinner as long as you'd like. I made plenty of food!"

"Can we stay Mommy?"

"Please Daddy?"

Marron looked to Goten. "I don't mind."

"Me either. Guess that settles it then. Sure. We'd love to join you."

"YAAAY! I gets to sit near grandma!" Keiko waved her little arms in the air.

"Then I sit near grandpa!" Akina looked to Goku next to her who grinned and gave the little girl a fist bump.

"Let's get you two little squirts cleaned up before dinner, kay?" Goku said. Grinning, he took them both from Chi-Chi and carried them inside as they laughed to themselves.

"Goten honey, if you two ever want a date night, please let us know. I'll be more than happy to take my darling granddaughters for the night."

"Thanks, Mom. We both appreciate that." Goten said and Marron nodded.

Chi-Chi smiled at the young couple before heading back inside, leaving the door open.

Goten took Marron's hand in his and they exchanged a loving look before they followed in for a nice meal with their loved ones.

They were still figuring out being parents, but were on the ride together for the long haul. And they couldn’t be happier with the little life they created together. The four of them.

#i know its super cheesy #maybe a bit too cute or fluffy #idc tho #im 100% self indulging #theres so little content for this ship that if i didnt make it i wouldnt see anything #i wish i could actually draw tho so i could make art too #my shitty pencil drawings aint gonna cut it #goten #son goten #marron #marten #my ocs #fan kids

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sophs-the-name · 7 years

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“I Can’t Help Fallin’ In Love”

Request: Hey love :) I hope I can give you an idea for an imagine. You and buck live together in his Apartment in Bucharest and you’re really happy but he feels bad one day cause he can’t give you a better live. Then later that day you prepare something romantic and you cuddle together while you reassure him how much you love him and that you wouldn’t want another life. Sooo he feels better and you even share a Little make-out session but it’s mostly cuddling that night and just fluff? :)

Warnings: angst, then fluff, drunk driving situation

Word Count: 1877

A/N: one of four requests! hopefully this is what you wanted! i might have veered a little. i will work on the other ones this week! if you wanna be on my taglist shoot me an ask! please leave feedback. dont drive when youve been drinking. the title comes from “I Cant Help Falling In Love With You” originally by Elvis but my favorite version is by Haley Reinhart

She moved to Bucharest after she lost everything. She needed a fresh start. Y/N never knew that fresh start would involve falling in love with a kind-hearted ex assassin. James Buchanan Barnes, that beautiful bastard. He was everything Y/N had ever dreamed in a man. He was the man a father would love for his daughter to have. Too bad Bucky didn’t see that.

Her parents were killed in a car accident along with her little brother, he was only ten years old. A drunk driver ran a red light and crashed directly into their car. That night she lost everything that ever mattered to her. She sold everything she owned, her bakery included. She backed the few things she had and bought a plane ticket out of the only state and country she had ever known.

Bucharest, Romania, the place she picked to start her new life. She didn’t speak Romanian and she had no idea around the city, but it’s exactly what she needed. She wanted the refreshing feeling of learning new things and meeting new people. No one here would look at her with pity or sympathy. She was just an all-American girl looking for her own happy ending.

Two weeks after her move, she found the perfect whole-in-the-wall space to rent for her brand-new bakery she would be opening. She used her inheritance to put her down payment on the space. The place was already quant and beautiful. There was little need for renovation, all it needed was a fresh coat of paint. It would be her mother`s favorite color, a beautiful azure, not too dark a blue and not too light. Rosy Peonies would boarder the tops of the walls. Within the week, her new bakery was up and running.

Everyone that came in was a regular. Whether they were coming in on their way to work or stopping by after their morning jog. She knew everyone by name. There was Sebastian, the old man who came in to buy one cookie every day to go eat it by his wife’s grave. He was still very much in love with her, even if she was no longer there. Y/N related to him in that same way. She still loved her family even if they weren’t there. Cosmina brought her daughter in every morning for a delicious blueberry muffin on their way to her school. Then there was the mystery man. He came in everyday at noon after visiting the local market. He wore long sleeves all the time with a glove on his left hand. His face was framed by his dark brown hair brought down by a baseball cap.

He looked up at her once and the first thing she noticed was his eyes. They shone the same color as the walls of her bakery, her mother’s favorite color. Y/N forgot how to breath. His eyes widened at her stare. He quickly looked away and ordered her favored plum tart. They were freshly baked that morning. He gave her the money and told her to keep the change. She handed him the pastry box with the tart and he left, as quick as lightening. She didn’t see him for one week after their first exchange.

She was discouraged. She wanted to look at his eyes again. She felt it was a sign from her mother. Out all the places she could have gone, she chose the place with the man with the beautiful eyes. No blue eyes could ever compare.

Seven whole days. Exactly 189 hours later, the mysterious blue eyed man walked back into her bakery. Again, at noon with his plastic bag full of plums from the market. Now she knew why he ordered the plum tart. Most people hated plums, but these tarts were her brother and father`s favorite. As an ode to them, Y/N kept baking them.

Today Bucky was determined not to run. He now understood that she had no idea who he was. The man from the bridge would have found him by now if she did. He had only been in Bucharest for one year before she showed up. In all his 100 years, he had never seen a woman so beautiful. He remembered some of the dames he used to go out with back in the 40`s, but none of them compared to her.

She wasn’t the traditional beautiful woman he had seen on all the current magazines. She had beautiful curves and her hair stuck up in a messy bun. She was the girl who was gorgeous without even trying. Her beauty was a gift to all the world, he thought. She reminded him of his mother, Winnifred Barnes, and she told him the girl he falls in love with better be liked by his momma. Without a doubt, Mrs. Winnie would have loved this girl. He knew it from the moment he had walked in her shop.

How cliché, he thought to himself. Love at first sight doesn’t exist for a monster like me, but I must know her. Seven days later he walker back into her shop with a purpose. He was going to introduce himself. As dangerous as this may have been, he did it anyway.

He strolled up and looked at the front door to the bakery. A beautiful rusted wood. It tied the inside to the outside, oh how much Mrs. Barnes would have loved this place. With a deep breath, he gathered all his courage and opened the door. The faint ringing of the arrival bell echoed throughout the small shop. He watched her head perk up from the book she was reading. He noticed the twitch of a small form at her lips and a light shone bright from her big Y/E/C eyes. He slowly made his way to the counter and with the last bit of courage he had he sighed out one sentence,

“My name is James, would you please let me take you out to dinner?”

One year later

She never knew she could ever feel this happy again. The pain from losing her family was just a faint tick in the back of her mind. She never knew that saying yes to the stranger with azure eyes would be the best decision of her life. James “Bucky” Barnes was the love of her life. She realized that right after the first date. And Bucky realized the same.

One week from today they would be experiencing their one year anniversary. Y/N was ecstatic, but Bucky had a bad feeling about it. Lately he had been thinking that he was putting her in too much danger. At the beginning of their relationship he didn’t care about the consequences. He thought he had the right to be selfish. Both had been through so much pain and they brought each other so much happiness. But he realized how special this girl was and decided that she didn’t deserve to be tortured by the hands of Hydra.

Of course, Y/N had learned of his past on their fifth date. He decided to sit her down and be completely honest. Like the godsend this girl was, she didn’t care. She knew it wasn’t his fault. In return, she told him her story. He listened intently and was there to comfort her when the pain became too much. They both started to tell stories of their childhood, laughing together, and holding each other when a painful memory was brought up. That was the first night they made love and it would be far from the last.

Bucky had made up his mind. He had to leave. He had to save her from the pain that would eventually come from being with him. While she was at the bakery around the corner from their shared apartment, he quickly packed his bag and took one last look at their small but homey apart. He refused to let tears fall. He slowly backed away from the mattress in the middle of the room where she spent countless nights kissing the nightmares away. He turned quickly from the kitchen where she taught him how to make his favorite plum tarts. He walked to the door with a solemn expression.

Before he could grab the handle, the door swung open. There she was, looking as beautiful as ever. She had Bucky`s baseball cap on and her hair was tied into two thick braids. Her smile fell when she noticed the backpack over his shoulder; the one he packed in case he was found. She had one made up too, except hers was still safely hidden.

Bucky opened his mouth to start his goodbye speech, but before he could get one word out she put her hand up, grabbed his arm, and led him down the apartment building`s steps and around the block to her bakery, her second home.

“I knew that you would feel overwhelmed and scared at some point. I’m just glad I got there before I lost you forever.” she whispered as she showed him around the newly decorated bakery.

There was one table in the middle decorated with rosy peonies that matched the walls and a white tablecloth draped over. She had made all of Bucky`s favorite foods and the place was full of twinkling lights. There in the center of the table was that damned plum tart. The whole entire reason their relationship started was staring him in the face and he couldn’t help but let out a strangled sob.

She turned quickly at the familiar sound. She rushed over to him and pulled him into an impressive hug for someone her size.

“I’m dangerous, Y/N. You must let me go. Hydra could find me at any point. I couldn’t live knowing I’m the reason they hurt you.” Bucky was trying his hardest to get her to leave him, but she’s one stubborn girl.

“Listen here James Barnes, no one could ever hurt me as much as that drunk driver did. He took my family from me, but you, James, you’ve become my family. I’m not letting your fears get in the way. Let them come, Bucky. Because I’ll be there to fight for you day and night.”

He couldn’t believe her words. She was willing to put herself in danger for him. She was willing to give up everything for him. He never thought he could feel so much love for one person, but at that moment his heart felt full.

He pulled his head out of the crook of her neck and cradled her cheeks in both of his hands. He pulled her face towards his. When their lips connected, he felt a spark of lightening. He couldn’t find the right words to describe it. He knew in that exact moment, he would never ever leave her again. They would fight together, they would fight for their relationship, and they would fight for each other. And tomorrow they would have to. Neither one of them could have expected the man from the bridge to show up in their apartment while at the market, but he did and from that moment forward they fought together.

Mrs. Winnifred Barnes would have been proud of her son and future daughter-in-law.

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