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bones4thecats · 2 months

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Could I please request of blot boys reaction to their sibling(the reader) was taken by stxy instead of them? The resion could be that the reader has magic samiler to blot?

You can ignore this if its a bother, have a nice day!

When Their Sibling Gets Taken By STYX

Type of Writing: Request Character: Azul Ashengrotto, Jamil Viper, Vil Schoenheit, and Leona Kingscholar Name: When Their Sibling Gets Taken By STYX Requester: @firewolf6783

A/N: By far one of my favorite pieces. This was so much fun to write, so I hope you enjoyed this! Peace :p

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🐙 Azul is a fairly protective sibling in general, so when Jade and Floyd came up to him and said that they couldn't find his sibling around Night Raven College, he immediately went to the prefect to find out where you were

🐙 Hearing that you were taken from the grounds by a supposed student, Azul appointed the tweels to go with Rook, Yuu, and Grim in order to find you and get you back to Octavinelle

🐙 When he received the news that you were going to be returned soon, he was relieved, especially after seeing a photo of you and the tweels safe and sound

🐙 Your brother had bee-lined to the entrance of the college, he had stood there and shuffled on his feet, his mind full of what ifs

🐙 Like he literally rants to himself in his mind;

What if they were injured but I couldn't see it?! What happened to them?! Why were they even kidnapped?! What if I got there before?! Why would someone ever try harming them?!

🐙 This guy is literally making up scenario after scenario while waiting for you and the tweels to reappear

🐙 Once he heard the sound of you yelling and Floyd laughing, he jumped back out of his head and looked up from his phone. And he was happy to see Floyd giving you a piggyback ride as you held tightly onto him while he ran

" Azul! Lookie, we found Baby Octopus! "

🐙 Your eyebrows furrowing in agitation at the nickname made Azul chuckle as he walked up to you guys, motioning for Floyd to put you down

🐙 He was super happy that you were back, and while you did have some side-effects from being stuck in S.T.YX., he just smiled and brushed his fingers over the small scales on your arms

" I've seen you look far worse, little sibling. " " Yeah! Like when you accidentally sprayed ink all over yourself when we scared you all those years ago! " " Shut the hell up, Floyd! "

🐍 Was he peeved when he received news that you were missing? Absolutely.

🐍 At first, Jamil believed that someone was there to kidnap Kalim but ended up accidentally getting the identities mixed and kidnapped you instead

🐍 Once he heard about it, he had ordered everyone he knew to search for you, and hearing that other members of the College had gone missing as well, only made him worry even more

🐍 Was something else going on? If someone was just after Kalim, why would there be other students missing?

🐍 Much like Azul, Jamil begins to panic on what happened to you, making many different accusations and scenarios up in his mind on what had happened to you and where in Twisted Wonderland you would be

🐍 It was when he was just about to go overboard and possibly overblot again that he got a call from Kalim, stating that you were found and only had a few changes, but they weren't bad

🐍 That made his worries all vanish, and it also made the rest of Scarabia whip their foreheads of sweat, they were scared their vice-housewarden was about to go and hypnotize them again

🐍 Jamil immediately after hanging up with Kalim began to sprint down the corridor and through Scarabia's mirror, bolting straight for the mirror chamber, and when he saw you weren't there, he ran right to the entrance of the school

🐍 Which was where he saw you and Kalim hugging, you just trying to comfort him from crying so much

" Hey brother! " " Sweet Sevens, thank the world that you're safe. Kalim said you had no injuries that were major, right? You better not be hiding any of them from me, or I swear to- " " I'm really fine, Jamil. Just I little tired is all. "

🐍 That was when he noticed that Kalim was messing with something behind you, and when he looked back and saw that you had a small snake tail with a rattle, his eyes widened and he looked so confused

" Long story... " " Then you better start telling me now. "

🐍 Yeah, once you told him about everything that happened with S.T.Y.X. it's needless to say that he became a mama-bear whenever Idia came around

👑 Oh was he beyond upset

👑 Vil was looking everywhere in Pomefiore for you, so when he couldn't seem to locate you, even using your tracking system you both installed on your phones for safety, he got really mad

👑 He tried to asked Rook to go around and look for you, and that was when he noticed that his phone was pinging all the way over to where the Isle of Woe was supposedly located, and he started to get beyond worried

👑 Vil decided to try calling Yuu, who he knew you were close too. But, when they didn't call him back or give him a message, everyone noticed how it was affecting him

👑 It was so bad that the teachers gave him time off class because of how worried he was

👑 He wasn't even coming out of his room for anything, not even gifting a reaction when someone mentioned Neige being there (obviously lying, but still)

👑 By the time he received Rook's message of finding you and the others that were kidnapped, Vil was dead asleep, his room in quite a lot of disarray

👑 When he heard the sound of his door being knocked on, Vil woke up death-fully silent, he wrapped himself in a robe and hide his face behind the hood of the fluffy clothing

" (R/N), I don't care if- " " Hey Lover-Boy... WOAH. I can tell you missed me! " " Y/N?... " " Where in the name of the Great Seven were you?! You had been losing my mind! Do you know how worried I was?! " " ... ah damn... "

👑 Now you have to deal with your brother's scoldings. But, when he eventually saw the small burns from some technologies from S.T.Y.X. on you, he just smirked and complimented you

👑 And that got Epel googling on how much grief can affect someone's personality while Rook just laughs and talks about how sweet of a brother the housewarden is

🦁 As the last-born of your royal family everyone saw potential in you from the very beginning of your life

🦁 You were put on a very high pedestal, but, you were still held in a lower degree than your oldest brother Falena Kingscholar, so you and your second-oldest brother, Leona Kingscholar, and you bonded like nobody's business

🦁 It was because of your closeness that Leona was getting worried

🦁 The last time he had seen you was when you went with your friend Jack to class, so when Leona went and asked the wolf-beastman about your whereabouts and he only said he thought you went back to your dorm, he got upset

🦁 Your brother immediately grabbed his phone and messaged Ruggie, ordering him to put everything aside and issue a warning around the school; one that you were missing

🦁 That was how he found out about other students going missing, and when he learned that the magicless prefect and their cat was gone, he got angry

🦁 Was this some kind of devilish plan of theirs?!

🦁 During your time missing, he tried keeping it only known to the school, he doesn't need his and yours brother and his family to get the royal guard engaged in this, he could handle it himself

🦁 When you finally called him, Leona was curled up in his bed, contemplating ideas on where you could be

🦁 Hearing the familiar sound of your ringtone, Leona lunged for his device, holding it up to his ear to hear the sound of your voice

" Ah, Roi des Lions! Do not worry, I have old Princesse des Bêtes here with me, they're safe and sound. " " Where the hell are they you prick?! " " We're on our way back to the school, we should be back at around six heures et demie. See you then! " " Why you- DAMN IT! "

🦁 Leona stood outside the school awaiting your arrival. And while he was there with Ruggie, he gritted his teeth, allowing a bare minimum of his fangs to show

🦁 When he finally caught sight of you and saw that you had a small amount of fur along your body, he just sighed, holding you close before picking you up and dragging you to Savanaclaw

" Y'know, for someone who's supposed to be the blessed child, you really find ways to get into trouble. " " I guess that's why I'm your sibling, huh? " " Fuck you. " " Love you too, brother! "

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writting-stuff-sometimes · 6 months

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Play with fire- LN4 X Fem reader

Pairing: Lando x Y/n Fewtrell Warnings: None, pretty much just fluff. Notes: Quick blurb that just came to mind. As always, feedback is really appreciated and receiving requests,

"Ugh, you actually have to be here?" Max was 24 but when he talked to you it was as if you were 8 and 12 again.

"You didn't have to put your streaming shit on the tv room"

"You're not even watching the tv"

"You make me miss my siblings." Lando said as he leaned against the door with his hand full of chocolate chip cookies.

"Why did you have to move to Monaco, mate?" Max rolled his eyes and walked to his streaming set. He had moved back to the family home, claiming it was easier since he didn't have to clean, wash, or make his own meals, but you all knew it was because he didn't like to be alone, and when Lando decided to move, it took him a couple of weeks to realize the bachelor's life wasn't for him.

Max was busy getting everything ready for the stream, unaware of how Lando was making eyes with you as he walked towards his friend.

They started their stream, and you kept your attention on your phone.

"Hey, chat, you missed me?" Lando proudly smiled as tons of messages welcomed him back.

BobCat: I've missed you so much, Lan.

"Miss you too, BobCat"

BobCat: Those cookies look yummy.

"They're, want some?" a cheeky smile on his face.

BobCat: Sure, bring some 😏.

"Lando, you need to stop flirting with chat. How about we do some video reactions? Chat start sending videos so we can react to them, remember, keep it pg13!"

A couple minutes later, Lando stood up.

"Pause it"

"Where are you going?"

"I'm out of cookies." Lando said showing his empty hands innocently, and rushed to the kitchen.

When Lando came back, Max was too invested in laughing at a video where a poor puppy was rolling down some stairs, he didn't notice his friend approaching the gray sofa, his olive eyes focused on your figure warmly covered with a matching gray throw blanket.

"As promised" he lowly said as he stretched his arm to offer you cookies.

"Thanks" You took one, your hand softly brushing against his.

"Any time" he winked at you, and then walked to take his place next to your brother who started searching for another funny video to watch.

BobCat: Cookies are good.

A cheeky smile on Lando's face.

"Playing with fire, chat" Was all Lando said. Max was too used to chat making weird comments when Lando was around, so he just ignored it and clicked on a video from the list.

They continued with their stream, it had been almost two hours now.

"Lando, are you staying tonight" Your dad's voice made you all turn towards the door.

"Oh, no, I'm going home, thanks"

You felt a little pain in your chest at his answer.

You stayed for 20 more minutes and then decided it was time to go to bed.

"Keep it low, fart face" you said loud enough for it to be heard on stream, making everyone burst out laughing, including Lando.

"See you, Lan" You winked his way and walked to your room.

You were almost asleep when your window suddenly opened, a big black figure entered through it and a second later it fell on your floor.

"What the fuck?" You ran to the bedroom door when his voice stopped you.

"It's me, y/n, it's me" his voice was a low whisper but you recognized it immediately.

"Lando, what the fuck? You almost gave me a heart attack!" you rushed towards him to help him up.

"Sorry, climbing through windows, is definitely not my thing" he said rubbing his knee.

"Amongst other things"

"Hey!" The offended look on his face melted your heart.

"I'm kidding" You wrapped your arms around his waist as he wrapped his around your shoulders, placing a soft kiss on your hair.

"Ugh, I've waited all night for this." He inhaled deeply, the sweet smell of your shampoo was like a drug to him.

"I thought you were going home" you whispered against his chest.

"If I had said I was staying, I wouldn't be able to be here with you in my arms, instead I would've stayed next door... and your brother is not as soft as you, and he snores a lot."

"Lan, stop!" You slapped his chest softly "I'm already having a hard time believing you two are not secretly dating, and that you're just using me as a beard"

His breathy laugh made your head bounce over his chest.

"As much as I like your brother." he said kissing your forehead "You" then moved to kiss your temple "Are" a kiss to the corner of your eye " The" a kiss on your nose "Only" a kiss on your cheek "One" a kiss on your jaw "I" a kiss on your neck "Love" he finished his sentence against your lips, his words and his soft lips melting you in his arms.

The kiss quickly changed from soft and sweet to intense and needy.

He placed his hands strongly on your waist and you got the message, you jumped circling his waist with your legs.

Never stopping the tongue fight inside your mouths, Lando walked towards your bed, when he felt the mattress hit his knees he placed you softly over it.

You watched him get rid of his sweatshirt and his shirt as you did the same with your pajamas.

"Fucking gorgeous" his voice a bit too loud, as he admired your half-naked body.

"Shhh, they'll catch us!"

"Oh you're the one to talk, BobCat" he finished the sentence with a deep kiss.

"Please, Max it's completely oblivious, and I do like playing with fire"

"You know that we have to tell him, right?"

"Lan, my brother is the last thing I want to talk about when I'm about to have sex with my boyfriend"

"Right, my mistake" He said, climbing over your bed and settling between your legs, his favorite place in the world.

#f1 fiction #f1 imagine #lando norris imagine #max fewtrell imagine #lando norris x reader #f1 x reader #lando x y/n #f1 x y/n #lando norris fluff

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waitingonher · 1 year

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dating percy jackson

pairing: percy jackson x gn! reader

content warning: kissing & couple-ly things

word count: 2,144

author's note: first post on this account!! if any of this sounds familiar, it's cuz i used to have an account but i deleted it cuz i wanted to redo it or smth…LOL 😭😭 but requests are open and i'll be coming out with more original work. enjoy!!

dating percy jackson would be like dating your best friend who you kiss and cuddle with occasionally.

percy’s not a very high maintenance kind of guy, so dating him would be more chill and relaxed. despite this, he’s still so, so incredibly sweet and cares about you so much.

even if he’s very oblivious sometimes…he’s still a sweetheart!

he’ll do absolutely everything in his power to ensure that you’re safe and alright.

going on quests with him can lowkey get annoying sometimes because he’s always trying to protect you.

but don’t get me wrong, he knows for a fact that you can definitely handle yourself, but he’s been through so much and the last thing he wants is you becoming injured or worse!!

his protectiveness comes from a very genuine place, and you know that, but you sometimes like to tease him about it.

your boyfriend suspiciously eyes the cave you’re supposed to inspect for your current quest, “y/n…” he pauses, turning to look at you, “are you 100 percent sure you’re gonna be okay all alone in there? i don’t like how quiet everything is.”

you quirk an eyebrow at him, “percy, you’ve asked me this so many times that now i’m starting to think you’re doubting me and my abilities.”

his eyes widen as he gives you a look of panic, “wait y/n no, i swear i didn’t mean it like that, i was just-”

you put your arms around his neck, “babe, i’m teasing. i know you wouldn’t do that,” you say, chuckling at his reaction.

percy rolls his eyes at you and places his hands on your waist, pulling you in for a kiss, “you’re the worst.”

“i know,” you respond, laughing at your boyfriend.

if you’re going on a quest without him though…expect him to be 100x more worried about you.

part of him wants to sneak out of camp to join you, but he knows that you’re more than capable of handling a quest without him.

all he can do is just make sure you’re prepared.

nothing, and i mean nothing will be forgotten as long as you have percy.

the night before you leave, he’ll ask you to sneak over to his cabin so he could spend as much time with you as possible.

percy claims it’ll be “a night full of relaxation before your big quest,” but with the way he’s bombarding you with questions regarding your preparedness, you don’t think you’re going to be in for a very relaxing night.

after taking a sip of your tea, you peer over at your boyfriend who opens his mouth to say something, “okay-”

“love, if you’re going to ask me if i have everything, then the answer is yes,” you utter, leaning in to fix the crooked sheet mask on his face.

percy chuckles, “how’d you know that’s what i was gonna say?”

“maybe it’s because you’ve been asking me that ever since i got here.”

he smiles sheepishly, “oh…right.”

and when you leave in the morning he’s asking you again if you have everything?? as if your supplies somehow vanished as you guys slept the previous night…

iris messages are also a HUGE thing between you guys.

whether the two of you are away at school, or on a quest without each other, iris messages would be made at every single opportunity.

cabin sleepovers are a regular for you and percy!

you guys try to have them every couple of weeks and it’s actually a mystery as to how you haven’t been caught yet.

you’ve definitely curated many funny stories of how you’d almost been discovered by a harpy.

percy prefers that you come over to his cabin instead of him going to yours.

this may or may not be due to that one incredibly embarrassing moment where a few of your siblings caught you guys kissing in your cabin’s bathroom… (you and percy were teased for a solid week after that incident)

it’s safe to say that your boyfriend’s cabin has been the location of all your sleepovers since then.

you and percy DEFINITELY come up with a really intricate handshake.

it’s the type of handshake that takes more than thirty seconds to complete and consumed most of your free time while you two were memorizing it.

“percy, i love you, but i swear to the gods, if you mess this up again…”

“um…sorry y/n, but does my leg move this way or that way?”

but once you and him had the routine down, your friends and other couples around camp were SO annoyed with you guys!

looking back on it, you two lowkey feel bad for making them watch you guys perform your handshake for minutes on end.

but what can you say? it’s just too good to not show off.

you glance up from your interlocked hands with percy and turn your head to face your friends, “okay, are you guys sure you’re looking?”

annabeth nods tiredly, “yes y/n…we’ve all been watching for the past ten minutes.”

“guys, i swear this is the last time we’ll do it and then you guys can go to bed,” percy announces to the group.

your friends all collectively let out a groan at the thought of sitting through yet another round of your guys’ handshake.

you overhear percy talking to one of his friends at the campfire, “okay sure, she might’ve written a song dedicated to you, but did you two create a thirty second long handshake that took literal weeks to memorize? that’s right. i didn’t think so dude.”

dates are kinda limited at camp, but you guys make do with what you have!

beach/lake dates are a total must for you and him.

if you’re not completely confident in your swimming skills, then he’ll take it as an opportunity to teach you!

but if you are a competent swimmer, expect tons and tons of competitions.

whether it be races across the lake or seeing who can hold their breath the longest, you guys have done it all.

percy then has the audacity to be surprised when he wins every single time…as if he isn’t a son of poseidon??

one of your favorite dates of all time was when you and percy went strawberry picking! after picking them, you two attempted to make your own homemade strawberry jam. and to your amazement, it actually turned out okay?? :O

all your friends were pleasantly surprised to hear that no one had burned the kitchen down.

he also loves to participate in any activities or hobbies that you’re into.

on his own time, percy would try to research or ask your siblings/friends about your hobbies! (he doesn’t want you to find out though)

he wants to learn more because he genuinely finds them interesting and wants to understand all the terms and definitions of the things you talk about.

but the biggest reason why percy does it, is so he can see your reaction when you talk to him about the subject and he actually responds with an educated answer on the matter instead of his usual head nods! the way your eyes widen and your lips pull back to display the beautiful grin that he’s grown to love so dearly!! it’s like he’s fallen in love all over again.

once he sees the way you’re smiling at him, he thinks that he wouldn’t mind spending a few more hours in the library.

percy loves that you show genuine enthusiasm when it comes to his passions and hobbies, so it’s a given that he wants to make you feel the same way.

if he could, percy could honestly spend all day listening to you talk about your passions. it’s just something in the way your eyes light up that has him utterly hooked.

percy looks at you with such adoration that sometimes you think he’s bored of your rambling.

“ugh, i just love it when-” you gaze down at your boyfriend who has his head resting on your lap. you notice that he’s staring at you, “oh sorry percy, i didn’t mean to bore you.”

he shoots up out of your lap and looks at you, absolutely dumbfounded, “bored?”

you nod.

“babe, how could i ever be bored of you?” your boyfriend questions with such certainty, as if it were a genuine mystery he wants to know the answer to.

you give him a shy smile, “i dunno, it’s just you weren’t responding so i thought you got tired of me talking.“

percy smiles sheepishly, “sorry, i just didn’t wanna interrupt you, you looked so happy. and trust me, y/n, i’d listen to you talk all day long if i could.”

you chuckle at his reassurance and lean in for a chaste kiss, “okay weirdo.”

you guys are that one couple who literally can communicate solely through eye contact.

someone’s acting stupid in public? you look at percy and he looks at you. next thing you know, the both of you are stifling your laughter.

on a quest and something feels off? one swift glance at each other and you immediately know what your next plan of action is.

sometimes it does get annoying though. because now you’re in the middle of a serious camp meeting, tearing up while attempting to hold in the loud cackle you’re both about to let out.

all because you looked at each other at the wrong moment.

#telapathicconnection

percy also loves it when you wear his clothes!

especially when it’s a jacket or hoodie of his. it’s more personal to percy because it’s not just any other camp half-blood shirt that everyone has.

he just feels so prideful knowing that it’s you walking around in his clothes. he just goes wild at the sight of you in them. to him, it’s a very effective way of telling everyone that you guys are dating. percy wants the world to know that you’re his and his only!

one thing about percy is that no matter what, he’ll always make time for you.

oh you’re not feeling well? he’s dropping whatever he’s doing to go see you. you need someone to talk to? he won’t leave you feeling upset, so he’ll create an excuse to leave the sparring arena.

you obviously do the same for your boyfriend, but you think it’s endearing how he’s so dedicated to you and will do absolutely anything to be there for you.

when it comes to pda, he doesn’t really mind. his favorite form of pda is hand holding! whether you’re holding hands, linking pinkies, or linking arms, he just loves to show you off while walking about the camp grounds. in general, he just prefers to be touching you in some sort of way.

at the campfire, he likes to have your hand in his lap so he can play with your fingers. (or your rings/bracelets if you do wear them!)

when you’re in bed, he likes to wrap his arm around your waist. but if you’re not big on cuddling, percy makes sure that his leg is touching your leg, or that he’s at least holding your hand. the list goes on but it’s just his way of telling you that he’s there, by your side!!

you guys also most definitely have a polaroid camera. one christmas, you gifted him a dark blue polaroid and ever since then, it’s just been nonstop photos of one another. because of the fact that phones aren’t allowed, this is the next best thing to capture memories.

percy can’t even name how many photos he has of you in his nightstand, there’s a lot. so many to the point that he uses an old shoe box of his to hold them all.

but his absolute favorite photo (he keeps this one in his wallet) is a photo of you two sitting on the edge of the pier at the canoe lake. it was taken just after training, sweat drips down both of your temples, and your guys’ cheeks are flushed red. percy is holding the camera with his right hand while he has his left hand wrapped around your shoulders, both of you leaning into each other. and the sun is setting, shades of purples and oranges swirling together to create a gorgeous backdrop for the photo. you two are both smiling, eyes scrunched tightly (partially due to the sun) and teeth wide on display.

he just thoroughly adores your smile.

percy thinks you’re the prettiest person he’s ever seen. especially when you smile like that. and to think that’s how happy he makes you?? he could die happily with no regrets.

all in all, percy jackson is such an amazing boyfriend who loves you with all of his being. 10/10 would definitely date again!!

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hisui-dreamer · 1 year

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*kicks in door*

imma have ta ask ya for those tickling hcs for the vices if i may be so bold

the ones where their lover is the receiver

won't you focus on me?

Characters: Vice-dorm Leaders (Trey, Ruggie, Jade, Jamil, Ortho, Rook, Lilia)

Synopsis: With you entirely focused on your phone, he finds himself feelng neglected. What better way than tickling to regain your attention and affection?

Tags: tickling, fluff, slight hurt much comfort, reader is ticklish and has hair, reader is kinda obsessed with their phone, bot proofread

Word count: 1.9k+

Notes: i love the energy of this ask hahaha! i included Ortho for fun, but as always, his is purely platonic!

Dorm Leader Vers ✧ Part 2 ✧ Masterlist

Trey comes over to Ramshackle to visit you with food!

he's been a bit busy lately with unbirthday parties and so he really wanted to spend some time with you

but here you are, all caught up in your phone???

not even the scent of pastries is enticing you?

he's a bit offended by that, but mostly patient with you

"Well, I can wait until you're done with your phone," he sighs

when you still won't pay attention though, he knows just what to do to get your attention

he's used to playing around with his siblings

he starts with light tickles and gradually increases intensity depending on your reaction

gosh he's revelling in your attention now that your phone is out of reach

he won't be too mean, but he'll tease you for quite a bit

when he stops tickling you, he'll hold you in place for a bit to savour your company

"What's going on, sweetcakes?" Trey reaches out to ruffle your hair. "You've been glued to your phone all day. I brought you your favourite pastries?"

"Come on, I'm just messing around with you. It's your fault for ignoring me!" He chuckles as his wriggles his fingers across your sensitive spots, a playful glint in his eyes.

He stares at your disheveled form, satisfied. "Alright, alright, I'll give you a break. But seriously, put down the phone and let's eat!" He pulls you closer and you can feel him smiling as he kisses your forehead.

Ruggie finally has a bit of free time!

he's been working extra hard to finish his jobs and tasks early to spend some time with you!

and you're just ??? on your phone???

he's pouting, honestly how could you?

"Well well well, looks like someone's too busy with their phone to pay attention to their favorite person in the world," he grumbles

he's impatient and if you're not showering him in affection immediately, he's pouncing on you

he'll start ticking you and laughing as you squirm at his touch

but oh? you swatted his ears a bit and he's shivering?

it turns into a tickle battle where you're both clawing for each other

when you're both out of breath, he'll snuggle close to you

the two of you spend some time together, doing whatever you want

and whoops! he's lost track of time and he needs to go running to get leona's laundry now

you better make it up to him next time!

Ruggie mumbles under his breath, dissatisfied. "What's so important on there, huh? Cute cat videos? I'm better than those cats..."

He snatches your phone out of your hands. "You thought you could ignore me, huh? Pay attention to me now!" He exclaims as he starts tickling your sides.

"See, I knew I could make you forget about your phone! Shishishi, you're all mine now. What do you say we do something fun together?" Triumphantly, he lays his head in your lap to gain your full attention. "We could chill, watch a movie, whatever you want, as long as you promise to give me your undivided attention," he says, as he leans into your touch.

Jade was finally able to get a break from his duties

and so he wanted to spend some time with you building terrariums together

emphasis on together

he's also a bit a distracted by the flora but when he turns to you, he realises you're just on your phone???

"Darling, which do you think would be better? Hypoestes hyllostachya or Soleirolia soleirolii? Hmm, darling?" He turns around at your silence.

*Insert his creepy smile* ￣⁠v￣⁠

sighs and sneaks behind you before attacking your neck with tickles

oh no, you dropped your phone? he'll deal with it later, right now he's focused on punishing you

even better if it's broken so it can't distract you

and oh boy, he's not gonna stop anytime soon, he's not so secretly relishing in your squirming and giggles

when he thinks you've suffered enough, you'll have to deal with his crocodile tears as he laments you don't love him anymore

this sneaky eel wants you all to himself, ok?

Jade smiles at you, but you can't detect any warmth from it. "Pardon me, my pearl, but I do believe you've been neglecting me," he hums thoughtfully. "Perhaps a bit of tickling will remind you of your priorities of the present moment."

He sniffles as he wipes away a fake tear. "My pearl, you wound my heart so. Am I no longer entertaining enough to hold your attention?" He cups your cheek and directs your gaze towards his. "I hope you know I always crave your attention," he says as his hold on you tightens.

"I must say, it's quite satisfying to see you laughing like that. You have such a lovely smile. Now, how about we forget about that device for a while and just enjoy each other's company?" He smiles affectionately as he leans in for a kiss.

kalim just announced another impromptu banquet, so Jamil won't have a lot of free time for a while

he finds you completely engrossed in your phone, oblivious to his presence

normally he wouldn't mind, he just likes being near you and hearing your heartbeat

but he really wanted your love and affection to keep him motivated

"Ya amar, do you mind paying attention to me?"

you hummed in response without looking away from your phone

well, time to take matters into his own hands

he shuffled closer to you, leaning in to hug you like he would as always, then he snuck his hands to your sides and neck to tickle you

you try to wriggle away but he's got you pinned down, and he's very precise in where he's tickling

when he finally relents and lets you catch their breath, your faces were flushed and his eyes sparkling with amusement at the sight

now you're just snuggled together, his head on your chest as you brush his hair and he sighs contentedly

make sure to check in on him when he's busy! he'll need to recharge with you

"Sigh, looks like I'll have to resort to drastic measures," he mutters as he reaches over to hold you.

"Got your attention now, huh?" Jamil teased, a playful glint in his eyes. You are still panting from his attack, bit you couldn't find it in you to get mad at him at all.

Jamil grinned, feeling satisfied that he gotten your attention. "So, what were you looking at on your phone that was so interesting? Tell me about it more, I want to hear you talk."

you had asked Rook to demonstrate archery and how could he say no?

but wait! there's a new trending video on magicam!!

he notices immediately you're distracted by your phone

your hunter is less than pleased, he wanted your eyes to be on him!

he tries calling you all sorts of nicknames to get your attention, but you're just ignoring him???

"Mon chou, ma puce, mon cœur, mon trésor, ton attention s'il vous plaît!"

but nope, this video is just thaat interesting

he's nothing if not determined though, and he sneaks closer to you and starts tickling you

his eyes are narrowed in amusement, quickly catching your phone before it hit the ground and placing it on the bench, then continuing his attack

once you beg for him to stop he will, and he just cradles you in his arms tenderly

you're such a creature of beauty, he can't help but want to monopolise your attention

Rook stands in front of you and sighs dramatically. "Trickster, it seems you have been ensnared by the siren song of your phone. But fear not, for I have come to free you from its grasp!"

"You thought you could ignore me, mon amour? Think again! Your laughter is music to my ears, and I shall not stop until you are helpless with giggles!" He says as he continues to attack your ticklish spots.

"Come now, let us bask in the glory of each other's company, and leave this electronic abyss behind! Mon chou, won't you keep your eyes on me," he murmurs, pulling your hand to cup his cheek as he leans into it.

Ortho's super excited to come over and play the newest video games with you!

he did try to get idia to come, but he's still running away from irl contact

he really likes hanging out with friends like a normal kid

but oh? you're distracted by this video online?

he already saw it a day ago, and idia complained about normie humour when he saw it

"Come on! You promised to play the game with me!" he pouts

see, he coould disable the video from the internet

but there are better and more fun ways of getting your attention!

per anime logic, why not try tickling you?

sneaks up behind you, and gently tickles you under your arms

this is so fun??? he can't stop tickling you, and you're just trying to squirm away

you can try to tickle him back, he's not ticklish with how idia built him

instead, just try the new game out! he wants to see how normal gamers play!

Ortho tilts his head in exasperation, before settling on the perfect strategy."Initiating playful retaliation protocol. Tickling commencing in 3...2...1. Warning, increased laughter and squirming may occur."

"Tickling pressure increased by 20%. Friend's laughter response is at maximum levels. Suggested response: continue tickling," he continues attacking ticklish spots that you didn't even know existed until you're left gasping for air.

"Haha, gotcha! You can't ignore me forever. Now come on, the game's already set up, let's have some fun!" He exclaims in excitement.

Lilia offered to help you study history when he learned you had a habit of dozing off on Trein's history lessons

he's very excited to tell you the more accurate version of history but oh?

you're entirely focused on your phone and not a word of his lecture is entering your mind

"Sigh, looks like I'm not as interesting as that little screen of yours. Young people nowadays..." he shakes his head

he sees this as the perfect opportunity to tease you!

you're lucky you two decided to study in the common room and not the library

smiles wickedly as he's tickling you, and he knows where all your ticklish spots are

try as you might to push him away, but he's surprisingly strong despite his petit stature

he'll tickle you until he's satisfied with how dishevelled you are

that should teach you a lesson to pay attention to him

now come on, your history books won't study themselves and you have a very charming tutor here to help you, the least you could do is focus on him ;)

"My dear, it seems your attention is quite fixated on your phone. Do you not wish to give your attention to me, your beloved partner who has offered his services in teaching, for a moment?" Lilia asks, batting his eyelashes playfully.

"Hmm, perhaps a gentle tickling will be enough to regain your attention," he hums thoughtfully.

"Ah, it seems I've finally caught your attention. I hope a little tickle didn't inconvenience you too much," he laughs as he brushes your hair out of your face. "But I must say, you're quite ticklish! I'll have to remember that for next time," he smiles mischievously.

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Be Somebody to Someone 1/4

You've lived your entire life in Forks, Washington without anyone paying too close attention to you. Then you befriend the new girl and suddenly you find yourself friends with the unexpected. And maybe even something more if a certain shapeshifter stops denying the Fates.

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Words: 5.1K Author's Note: If this receives 100 notes, I will post part two as soon as possible instead of waiting for next Friday. Happy reading! Just so you know, reader indulges in edibles. I've never been high a day in my life, so everything in here is purely made up. Also, it's been a while since I've seen Twilight, so I forgot if Edward was "friendly" with Bella before Tyler nearly mowed her down.

For as long as you could remember, life in Forks was dull. The only time anything interesting happened was when the Cullens moved in from Alaska, but even at that they merely held your attention for a full day before you realized they preferred to keep to themselves. They were quite intimidating as well, but you learned to keep to yourself and focus elsewhere.

As the days turned into weeks, and the rumor mill ran rampant, the female population of Forks High seemed to become infatuated with the silent Cullen and Hale boys. It even got to the point that girls would ask you to switch seats so they could sit next to either Edward or Emmett, but you merely stared at them as you opened your textbook and sunk further into your seat. Unbeknownst to you at the time, that earned you an ounce of respect from the private siblings, even more so when students would try to rope you in to talking about the family. Since you sat next to a couple of them in class, everyone wanted to know if you learned anything about them, but you'd merely plug your ears with earbuds to tune them out.

The Cullen/Hale siblings ended up being quite the enigma- never speaking with anyone unless they were a teacher, but oftentimes you'd find class notes tucked under your textbook you'd never written, or answers whispered to you when the teacher caught you dozing in class. Alice and Emmett were the main culprits who found it in themselves to help you, also redirecting you in the hallways when you weren't paying attention to help you avoid knocking yourself on your ass. And every time that happened, you merely grinned or nodded to show your thanks, and then were on your way.

For a whole school year, you were the only student that part of the family acknowledged.

But then came Isabella Swan.

Sitting in the back of the classroom in Biology, you are able to see the way Edward reacts to the new girl. You also see the aftermath and how hurt she is.

"Hey Goose?" You dopily grin at her as you walk up to the desk she is still sitting at, slowly packing up her belongings. "Don't sweat Cullen's reaction. He and his siblings are- they're just- they tend to keep to themselves."

"Goose?" She frowns at you.

"Yeah. Your name's a bird or something, right?"

Her lips twitch in amusement. "It's Swan."

"Same thing." You shrug. "Anyway, I just thought I'd drop by and mention that thing about Edward. He and his siblings are all intimidating, but it's just who they are. Don't take it personally."

"T-Thanks."

As you're walking away, you hear Mike Newton ask, "What did stoner girl want?"

"Stoner girl?"

"YN YLN. That girl is always high, but no one's ever caught her smoking."

You chuckle to yourself, groaning a moment later when you hit your shoulder on the door jamb on the way out.

A week passes by before Bella Swan seeks you out, pulling out a chair across from you during lunch. You glance up from your tray of food, smile, and go back to ripping apart your chicken tenders before popping a piece into your mouth.

"Hey, Goose."

She huffs a laugh as she takes a seat, setting her tray down. "YN."

"How is Forks treating you?"

"It's okay." She takes a piece of cucumber off the top of her salad and pops it into her mouth. "Not a fan of the dreary weather, but I'll get used to it."

"Are you kidding me?" Your eyes widen dramatically, causing the pale girl to chuckle. "The weather is the best part! It's nap weather. It's my favorite."

Bella can only shake her head in amusement before trying to subtly glance over her shoulder at another table. The Cullen/Hale table, to be precise. "Hey YN, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

As Bella faces you yet again, she says, "It's just- out of everyone, you're most likely to give me some semblance of the truth rather than rumors you've heard."

"Okay," you drawl.

"Have you noticed anything weird about Edward and his family?"

You blink at her before glancing at the family in question, watching briefly as they pick at the food on their trays. "Yeah, I guess." You shrug. "I took note of some odd quirks and gene traits, but then I dropped it. To them, we might be odd so.." you trail off, ending the subject then and there. Bella flashes a tight smile in acceptance.

The two of you continue to make idle chit chat as you eat and she tells you a bit about living with her mom before deciding to move in with her dad. Then when asked why she's not sitting with her usual band of merry peers, you find out that Lauren and Mike are still as annoying as ever.

"Yeah, I never really cared for them," you tell her. "Angela is the only decent one out of the bunch. Jessica has her moments, but when her insecurities get in the way, she's just as bad as Lauren."

"You used to hang out with them?" Bella asks.

"In Junior High and the first year of high school," you admit. "Now.. now I'm just on my lonesome and perfectly content." Reaching into your backpack that had been sitting on the chair next to you, you pull out a baggie of gummy bears. "Want one?" You ask your apparent new friend.

As Bella reaches across the table, Edward Cullen pops up out of nowhere and takes a seat next to her. "Don't. It's cannabis."

Bella's hand freezes and you playfully wiggle your eyebrows. "Don't be scared, Goose. You'd have to eat a few before feeling any of the good effects." As she pulls her empty hand back, you shrug and pop a gummy into your own mouth before putting the baggie away. "Way to mess with a girl's fun, Cullen." He flashes you a grin which you return as you settle back in your seat. "So what brings you and your bronzed, perfectly coiffed hero hair to our table?"

"Can't I just want the company of two of my peers?"

"We've been going to school together for how long?" You ask, arching an eyebrow at him. "We both know the reason you're here and it's not for my company." His grin doesn't falter and Bella blushes while suddenly finding her food tray very interesting. You chuckle as you stand, picking up your backpack and pulling on the straps. Then collecting your tray in hand, you grin at them. "See you guys later."

"Don't eat anymore gummies!" Bella calls out.

You wave off her concern, knowing your limit perfectly well and try to figure out what snack you want from the vending machine so you could snack in class later on.

You continue on with your day in a relaxed haze, perfectly content to ignore anyone and everyone as you complete your school work and doze off at your desk. Though you tended to spend your school days a little high, none of it ever affected your grades. In fact, it helped you zone out your distracting peers and focus on your work.

Most of the time, at least.

At the end of the school day, you zip up your jacket and pull a beanie down over your head as you step outside. You're used to the walk home by now, but there were some days where you didn't quite enjoy it so much. Today, for example, was one of those days.

So as you near Bella's monstrous red truck, you're grateful when she waves you over and asks, "Are you walking home?"

"Yeah. My parents don't get off of work for a few more hours and all my siblings have lives of their own." You shrug. "I'm used to it."

"Oh." Bella glances around before saying, "If you want, I can give you a ride."

"Yeah?"

"Of course. It wouldn't be a problem."

"Then yeah." You smile at her. "Thanks, Goose."

"Don't mention it." She chuckles. "You can put your stuff in the passenger seat if you want."

Taking her up on your offer, you walk around her truck until you're at the passenger door. You open it up and set your bag on the seat, taking your time in opening it up to retrieve the bag of gummies once more before shoving the baggie into your jacket pocket. Then just as you slam the truck door shut, a blaring horn has your head snapping up.

Tyler Crowley's van is sliding on black ice right towards Bella's truck- towards Bella herself- and you can only watch on in horror as the events play out. Bella is frozen and the most you can do is stumble away from the truck right as the van hits where your friend was standing. But the strangest thing happens- a small gap being left exactly where Bella was standing while the rest of the van continues to slide before hitting the back of Bella's truck and coming to a stop.

Everyone's suddenly screaming and rushing towards the accident, and you startle when Edward pops up from the gap where Bella was last seen. He hops into the bed of her truck before hopping down on your side and you gulp, shaking your head in disbelief.

"Either I'm really stoned or you're stupidly fast."

Edward glances at you and you're surprised to see dark eyes instead of their usual golden. But again, you push that thought out of your head. The weirdness of the Cullens/Hales was not your business. "Are you okay?" He asks, voice rough.

"Yep. Not a scratch." You wave him off.

"Good. Make sure Bella gets to the hospital."

"Duh."

The school parking lot is complete chaos as everyone makes sure Bella and Tyler are okay. Then the sirens of an ambulance and a fire truck pierce the air, and then everyone's working on extracting both teens as safely as possible.

"I'm fine. I'm okay," Bella continuously tells the EMT's. "I don't need to go to the hospital."

But none of the adults pay her any attention and load her up in the back of the EMS.

By some miracle you get them to let you go with her and you keep her company on the way to the hospital. You manage to join her in the little cubicle they leave her in, sitting on the bed behind her as she anxiously awaits the arrival of her father and doctor.

"Stop jiggling your leg, Goose. I'm trying to nap back here."

Bella huffs a laugh. "Sorry. I just know my dad's going to make a big deal about this."

"Dude!" You exclaim, chuckling. "You were almost squashed like a bug. If I were you, I'd be downing gummy after gummy. And speaking of, I got some in my pocket if you wanna chill."

"No. I don't need to be high right now."

"Really? I'm seriously debating about popping another one or two, but I think I need a level head for when your dad gets here."

Bella grins over her shoulder at you, shaking her head. Then just as you start to relax once more, the curtain surrounding the bed is yanked open. You yelp, Bella snorts, and the Chief of Police freezes as he glances between you and his daughter.

"Bella, I am so sorry!" Tyler says once he has sight of the girl.

"You're damn right you're sorry," the Chief says. "You're lucky I don't take your license for this."

"Dad, it's fine. It was an accident."

"You could have died, Bells!"

"I didn't. I'm fine."

"I am so sorry, Mr. Swan, I-" the Chief suddenly pulls the curtain closed, cutting off Tyler.

Bella groans and you snort, and then the Chief is staring right at you. Your smile suddenly fades and you climb out of the bed. "Right. I should- I'm just gonna go and-"

Bella smiles as you shrink under her dad's gaze. "Thanks for keeping me company, YN."

"Don't mention it, Goose." Before you can exit the curtain-offed room, you say, "My bag's still in your truck. Mind if I just collect it Monday morning at school?"

"Yeah. That's fine."

You offer her one last smile before exiting the back of the emergency room, making your way down the clean and crisp hallways. As you turn one corner, you come across Edward and his sister Rosalie having a heated conversation.

Your eyes widen. "Sorry. Didn't mean to-"

"It's fine," Edward says. "I needed to speak with you anyway."

Rosalie casts you a wary glance before walking off, leaving you alone with her brother. Silence briefly lingers and you reach into your pocket, pulling out your edibles. "Gummy?"

"No."

You shrug and put them away. "So what's up?"

"I need to know what you think you saw back at the school."

You arch an eyebrow at him, slowly grinning, and he fidgets under your stare. "Look, man, whatever that was back there.. it's none of my business. As far as I'm concerned, I'm too stoned to be a liable witness. Bella's alive and that's all that matters."

"Seriously?" Edward frowns. "You're not curious?"

"Of course I'm curious," you muse, "but secrets are secrets for a reason. We're not friends, not really, and that's fine. But I do have a favor to ask."

Edward, who'd seem to relax at your words, suddenly tenses all over again. "What?"

"Can you give me a ride home? It's a long walk from here and I would rather get home before my parents do."

"Yeah. That's fine."

"Thanks." Walking side by side with Edward Cullen, you can't help but ask, "So how much trouble do you think I'll get into if I attempt to get the Chief's daughter high as a kite?"

He smirks as he keeps his face forward. "You really need to stop trying to get everyone high."

Over the next few days, you watch as Edward and Bella dance around each other. Some days they're happy and conversing with one another, and other days Edward is avoiding Bella and she wants to know why. She also hasn't let Edward's inhumane speed go, and every time she tries to drag you into that conversation you quickly remind her you were stoned and didn't know what it was that you saw.

And though you told Edward that his secret was a secret for a reason, and that you didn't care to find out what it was all about, he and his siblings seem to be more relaxed around you. Emmett especially took great joy in making you realize just how excellent their hearing was. And while you found it amusing and only added to your curiosity, you never voiced it. Nor did you speak about it with anyone else, something that the Cullen/Hale siblings came to appreciate.

Bella and Edward then became official, and all was good.

Rosalie obviously didn't like the girl, but the rest of the family seemed to take to her perfectly fine. The two of them were the talk of the school, and eventually you were too. They understood why the siblings spoke and interacted with Bella, but you were the odd one out. As far as everyone knew, all the siblings were dating each other, or Bella as in Edward's case, so no one knew why they accepted you into their exclusive little circle. Not even you knew, but you shrugged and accepted their appearances and conversations at your lunch table every now and then.

For a while, everything appears normal.

Until it isn't.

Bella and Edward had been the couple no one saw coming, but eventually came to accept, and then out of the blue the entire family just up and left. Bella was an absolute mess and you didn't think you were equipped to deal with the aftermath.

For months, Bella couldn't seem to leave her house and you weren't sure what to do. But you tried and tried to revive Bella 'Goose' Swan, and in doing so is what made Charlie Swan absolutely adore you.

Eventually there's a threat from Charlie that gives Bella a kick in the ass, and then she's calling you up to start hanging out again. You agree since she was the one with the vehicle and more often than not you found yourself in La Push to visit her friend Jacob Black.

After months of heartbreak, Jacob Black seems to bring your friend back to life a bit and you accept the weirdly obsessed boy into the fold. Especially when he accepts a gummy before Bella can warn him and the two of you spend the day scarfing down anything and everything edible in Bella's house.

You meet a few of Jacob's other friends, Quil and Embry, and both boys are immediately taken with you. Bella thinks it's absolutely hilarious, but you merely wave her off. It was adorable to watch them flirt.

But eventually, something else happens that you're not really privy to and Jacob seems to abandon both you and Bella. His words hit Bella a lot harder, especially after Edward's sudden disappearance, but you merely sigh when he gives you the it's not you, it's me speech and then wish him well with whatever he's obviously going through.

This time, however, Bella isn't willing to let things go or even fall back into a depression. Now- now she's pissed and she's determined to figure out what's going on with Jacob.

So here you sit in the passenger seat to Bella's truck, mind already in a haze after having popped two edibles earlier that morning thinking you were going to have a relaxing day.

Bella's truck skids to a stop in front of Jacob's house and she jumps out almost as soon as the engine is cut. You sigh and slowly climb out, following her to the door where she's speaking to a man in a wheelchair. You wince as she pushes past him, stopping and standing a few feet in front of the house as the man glances at you.

"Hi," you tell him. "I'm really sorry about Goose. That girl is the most stubborn person I've ever met and I'm too tired to be scolding her."

"It's alright, dear. I'm Billy, Jacob's father."

"YN," you introduce yourself. Before anything else can be said, sounds of laughter and whistles pierce the air. You glance in the direction of the noise, spotting four shirtless males- one of whom you recognize; Embry- who are walking out of the woods. They're playfully roughhousing with one another and then Bella's suddenly flying out of the house and marching in their direction. "Aw shit."

"Stop her," Billy urges.

"Goose, come on. Don't do this," you say as you chase after her.

"What did you do?" You hear her yell, advancing on three of the snickering boys. When they spot Bella, their amusement slowly vanishes. "What did you do?!" She asks again as she shoves one of them.

"Hey!" A man yells back, putting himself between Bella and the three boys as one leans towards her.

"What did you do to him?" She asks again.

"Goose," you sigh, shaking your head. You catch Embry's gaze and he grins at you, a grin which you return. "Come on, man. Let's just go." You reach for her arm, only for her to yank out of your grip.

"Easy," the one in charge says again, glancing between the two of you.

"He didn't want this!" She says.

One of the boys pushes up behind the one in charge, grin malicious. "What did we do? What did he do? What'd he tell you?"

"Both of you calm down," the mediator says. The one guy trying to get at Bella steps around his friend, ending up practically chest to chest with her.

"Nothing. He tells me nothing because he's scared of you."

The three boys start to chuckle and you step back with a groan when you see Bella rear her arm back. She punches the main culprit antagonizing her across the face and he whips his face back towards her, the seething anger now very much obvious.

"Paul, calm down!"

"Too late now," one of the boys muses.

Rolling your eyes, you step aside until you're by the only other person you know. "You're such an idiot, Goose."

"Bella, get back!"

The one they called Paul starts to huff and puff, his body pretty much vibrating in his anger. Then he starts to growl and your brow furrows in confusion, and then he is literally exploding out of his clothes and skin as he turns into a giant ferocious wolf.

Startled, you trip on your own two feet as you try to step back again, and fall on your butt.

"Bella! YN!" At the shout, you see Jacob running out of his house.

Bella, who had also fallen onto her butt, scrambles back up and starts to run back towards the house. "Run! Jake, run!"

Jacob jumps, exploding into a wolf as well. Your eyes widen, but you end up snorting as the wolves attack one another before disappearing into the woods.

"Survival 101 taught that girl nothing," you mumble when the drama is over with. Hearing a snort, you glance up to see Embry offering you a hand up. You take it. "Everyone knows you don't run from a predator. That only heightens their urge to give into the chase."

"You're taking this oddly well," the man in charge says.

Clearing your jeans and hands of any debris, you lazily smile at the man. "YN YLN. And I'm really high right now so the only urge I have is the urge to pet the giant doggo."

The three remaining males chuckle. "Sam Uley. Alpha," the one who had been in charge says.

"Cool."

Sam can only shake his head and then sighs when he stares at a dumbstruck Bella. "Boys, get the girls to Emily's. I'll track down Jacob and Paul, and meet you there."

As soon as Sam races off to go find the others, Embry introduces you to Jared. He's happy to meet you, especially your laid back attitude towards everything you've just witnessed. Embry then collects Bella and leads her back towards her truck, letting you and her jump into the cab while he offers to drive to Emily's. Then as soon as Jared jumps into the bed of the truck, you're off.

The wooden house Embry parks in front of isn't that far off from the beach and surrounded by the woods. It's small and quaint and a house you could see yourself living in, especially if it were close to the beach.

Bella mentions checking on Jacob, but Embry tells her that he'll be fine. He and Jared then quickly start betting about who'll be injured- either Paul or Jacob- and then Jared's laughing as he hops up the porch.

"Hey, about Emily," Embry suddenly says, "don't stare. It bugs Sam."

"Why would we stare?" Bella asks, but Embry merely smiles before hopping up the porch and inside the house.

When Bella hesitates, you sigh and sling an arm around her shoulders. "Come on. You made your bed, now it's time to lie in it. Let's go."

As you and Bella make your way inside the house, Jared and Embry are already seated at a table. There's a woman by a bar counter with her back towards you and when she turns, she hesitates. And while the three of you are staring at one another, you quickly realize why Embry said not to stare.

The woman has scars down the right side of her face, from her hairline down to her chin. "Who's this?"

You smile at her.

"Bella Swan and YN YLN," Embry says.

"I'm YN. She's Bella," you say.

The woman- Emily- smiles at you before setting her gaze on Bella. "So you're the vampire girl." She turns to continue plating a platter of muffins.

You tense and glance at Bella. "Vampire?"

Your friend fidgets nervously before stepping out from under your arm, heading towards the table. You arch an eyebrow at her and head towards the table as well. "So you're the wolf girl," Bella says instead.

Emily chuckles. "I guess so." She picks up the platter of muffins and takes them to the table. "Well I'm engaged to one."

"No way!" You exclaim. "The sex must be phenomenal."

Embry chokes on the muffin he'd just bitten into and Jared freezes as he's reaching for his own. Emily's eyes widen, though you can see the amusement dancing in her expression, and Bella is beet red. "YN! You can't say stuff like that."

"What? We're all adults." You glance at Jared and Embry. "Well, mostly."

Emily finally laughs and the boys relax, her hand shooting out to catch Jared's wrist as he finally takes hold of a muffin. "Save some for your brothers." She then leans back to shove both boys by their shoulders. "And ladies first." Emily then glances at you and Bella again. "Muffin?"

"Don't mind if I do." You step forward to take a seat at the table, reaching for a muffin to happily bite into.

Bella takes a little bit longer to accept, and when she does she merely picks at hers as she continues to stand.

"Leave it to Jacob to find a way around Sam's gag order," Emily says.

"He.. didn't say anything to me." Bella fidgets.

"That's a wolf thing," Embry explains. "Alpha's orders. You gotta obey whether you want to or not. Oh and check it out- we can hear each other's thoughts."

"Would you shut up," Jared tells Embry, before looking at you and Bella. "These are trade secrets, dammit! These chicks run with vampires."

You frown. "What?"

"You can't really run with vampires," Bella says. "Because they're fast."

"Yeah? Well we're faster. Freaked out yet?"

"You're not the first monsters I met."

"Hold the fuck on," you finally say. "Vampires are real? Who are the vampires?!"

Embry, Jared and Emily go quiet, and all eyes dart to Bella. You turn around in your seat to look up at your friend. "You, uh, you never wanted to know," she mumbles.

It takes a second for her words to sink in and your mind to catch up, and then when you connect the dots, you bark out a laugh. "Edward and his family? Seriously?!"

"Jake's right. You girls are good with weird." Sam walks in, grinning as he makes a beeline for Emily. When she's in his arms, they share a chaste kiss before he starts to press kisses all over her scars.

"D'aww. Cute," you utter. And then when all gazes are on you, you shrug and get back on topic. "To be fair, I never knew I was associating with vampires, so you can't hold that against me. I just knew the family was odd, but I didn't want to know their secret because I like a mostly drama-free life."

"Yet you showed up with Bella to confront Jacob?" Embry asks.

"I'm easily manipulated when I'm under the influence," you say. Then looking back at Bella, you smirk. "So you were bangin' Nosferatu, huh? That must've been fun."

"W-We didn't!" She stammers as the group laughs.

"No?" You frown. "Not even once?" Bella shakes her head. "How are we even friends? If I was dating a vampire or a werewolf, I'd have slipped between the sheets with them immediately," you admit. "You know, for science."

"Well when you put it that way.."

"No." You immediately shoot Jared down which makes Embry explode with laughter. Even Sam and Emily smile at Jared's put out expression.

The screen door opening catches everyone's attention, and Paul and Jacob step inside in the best of moods. Jacob stays by the door and you situate yourself correctly in your seat once more, not paying attention as the one they called Paul pulls out the chair next to you. You do, however, hear him apologize to Bella before she walks off towards Jacob.

"Hey Paul, this is YN," Embry says. "Met her a while back. She's cool."

You turn to Paul just as he turns towards you, gazes clashing. You feel your breath hitch as Paul freezes, eyes subtly widening before his expression goes slack. You offer him a shaky smile. "H-Hey." You break the stare, only to find everyone else staring at you in surprise. "What?"

"Nothing," Sam immediately blurts.

You narrow your eyes at the man before shrugging and take a bite out of your muffin once more. Schooling your features into indifference, Paul suddenly pushes away from the table and marches outside.

"Don't worry about him," Embry says, watching his friend go. "That's just the way Paul is."

"He's a real charmer, huh?" You nervously chuckle. Then attempting to put the snub out of your mind, you say, "Emily, I'm sorry but I'm pretty sure you're gonna have an intruder every weekend from now on."

"An intruder?" She frowns.

"Yeah. Me." You take another bite of the muffin and groan. "These are so good."

Slowly, but surely the group all chuckle..

"Are you sure it's just not the munchies talking?" Embry teases.

"Could be." You shrug. "But I'm willing to continue testing that theory out if it means I get all the baked goods."

"Well I'm here everyday," Emily tells you. "I wouldn't mind the company."

"Yes! We need to exchange numbers so when I find a ride, I'll call to make sure it's alright to come over."

Emily smiles and immediately gets up to grab a pen and a pad of paper. Sam watches fondly as Emily writes down her number before ripping the paper and giving it to you. You accept it before taking the pad for yourself to write your own number and then pass it to her so she'll have your number as well.

The screen door creaks open and you glance over at it to see Bella. "Hey, we should head back to Forks."

"Yeah. Of course." Turning back to the table, you smile at its occupants. "Emily, thanks for the muffins."

"You're welcome."

"Boys, thanks for the entertainment."

"Anytime," Sam muses.

They all get up to watch as you join Bella and Jacob outside. Leaning into Jacob's side on the way to the truck, you ask, "So what will it take for you to turn into the doggo again and let me cuddle you?"

Jacob laughs as Bella shakes her head. "Get in the truck, YN."

To be continued..

#paul x reader #paul lahote x reader #paul lahote imagine #twilight imagine #paul lahote #bella swan #edward cullen #emily young #twilight #new moon

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mx-pastelwriting · 1 year

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HP - Having a family with you.

HP x GN! Reader

Summary: Having a family with you.

Warnings: Fluff, Established a Relationship

Characters: Severus Snape, Remus Lupin, Rubeus Hagrid, Lucius Malfoy

Severus Snape

- He would be a very caring father, though a bit stern if the children misbehaved; he would take leave when the school year came around to take care of you and the new baby.

- Definitely would panic if every time your child would cry, seeing what was wrong, he moved quickly to feed or change them.

- Teething would be hell for him knowing his child was in pain, and all he could do was rock them to sleep, hoping they felt better when they woke.

- Would buy a new house even if it meant his child would live a safer and better life, but if he didn't want to, he would have his house remodeled in some places and baby proofed.

- When they grow up and are in their first year at Hogwarts, he will still teach, making sure his child is taken care of under Hogwarts roof and not wanting his school days to happen to his child. Being a proud father no matter what the sorting hat puts them in.

Severus settled your baby into its high chair as you watched from the kitchen, making your own breakfast while he fed them. He set the bowl down in front of the baby, quickly them trying to throw it from the table, but got frustrated when it did not budge thanks to his dad's spell. Your baby gave his own dad the death stare, laughing, you watched as he gave it right back before smiling to himself.

Remus Lupin

- He would be on his knees at the news; yes, he was beyond happy, but fear filled him, thinking his child would end up going through the pain of turning into a wolf every month. Even if you couldn't have children, you worked with him to find a spell that took you through the dark arts.

- The baby being born, he watched the baby every second it was breathing, waiting for something, but nothing ever did. To his relief and comfort, his fear was calmed by the knowledge that it wasn't inherited through genetics.

- He spent almost every waking moment in bliss watching your child grow, learning to laugh with his smile; it made your heart swell seeing him take every moment to help you even when you wanted to have some time with your baby, he was always offering to take them.

- Would move somewhere where he knew it would be safe for them and him to live. When the full moon came, you made up a story about how he had business to go on. Only for him to go miles away to lock himself up. When the day came to tell them whatever their reaction was, he comforted them, telling them how he wondered if they would be just like him. They had their own time to talk that day.

- When it came time for them to go to Hogwarts, he kissed them with tears running down his cheeks, but he was quickly reminded they'd be back soon. Lots of tears were shed watching your baby go off with the train.

The first time since you had your child, you were alone with Remus, You said that very thoughtful thing, and he looked up with a sad look, then one of realization. "What do you think we should give them a sibling?" you asked with a smirk as big as the moon. He smiles, "Now that is a good idea," he whispers into your ear before heading off upstairs as the sun sets.

Rubeus Hagrid

- Would be a bear dad, warm and snugly, but would be ready to protect his family if anything or anyone got to them.

- Always having a baby sling on him, warming the baby as they slept, you relaxed most days as he took care of them. Sometimes it would be hard to get your own time with the baby.

- They grew up always hanging off him or being held; he would never grow out of it, loving his little bear cub. Working as the Hogwarts gatekeeper, he begged Dumbledore that his family also live with him so that he would not be away from them for long.

- Every night he tucked them in with a story of what he had seen through his day of working at Hogwarts. He didn't bring home animals as much as he had before, and even when he did, they would be ones with no chance of hurting his own.

- When the day came for his own to go to Hogwarts, he told them that if anything happened, he would be around to help. Excitement was all he could feel seeing what house they ended up being in, giving them a kiss on the head before going off to their dorm.

You hugged Hagrid as he shed some tears at the fact your little bear cub wasn't to be tucked in—not until summer anyway. Getting into bed, you cuddled into his warm body, his sniffles had quieted till then, but a knock came before you both fell into sleep. Hagrid jumps from the bed, opening the door, letting you see the head of house behind your little one looking sad.

Hagrid didn't even listen to what they said happened, just scooped them up, closed the door before bringing them to bed, and let them snuggle up with you.

Lucius Malfoy (Draco doesn't exist)

- Being himself, he didn't show much love, but you knew he was sometimes shy about telling them how much he loved them.

- Even telling him that his love for them means everything, he gives more hugs and shows more love in front of you. Feeding them was his favorite time, as you could tell by how he smiled and how his eyes lit up.

- Holding them around the house, he would have them in his office with him as he worked, talking to them even if they couldn't even stand. Watching him build a crib so your little one could be more comfortable in his office, then fill it with stuffed toys,

- As they grew, they followed him around, sometimes hanging off of him, but he didn't mind, even in public. He would tell them not to touch or run in the house or the shops they went to, but if they did, he would do anything in his power to fix it.

- When sorting came, he would be happy with any news of the house but would be even happier if they were sorted into Slytherin, of course.

Getting the news from the owl, you sat down with Lucius at the breakfast table, handing him the letter before digging into your food. He read it with a growing smile on his face. Watching as he puts the letter down, you lock eyes with him before smiling back. "They couldn't have made me happier," he said, looking back down at the letter.

Hello, I hope you enjoyed if there is and grammar mistakes or misspellings sorry about that feel free to let me know in the comments, have a great day/afternoon/night!

#severus snape x reader #severus snape x y/n #severus snape x you #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin x y/n #remus lupin x you #rubeus hagrid x you #rubeus hagrid x y/n #rubeus hagrid x reader #lucius malfoy x reader #lucius malfoy x you #lucius malfoy x y/n

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eternal-kosmo-ghoul · 4 months

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*°:⋆ₓₒ day 19. sexting

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡ “miss me on holiday season”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — ❤︎ aether is away for the festive spirits, that doesn’t stop you from missing him though

pairing: aether ghoul x gn!ghoul!reader

a/n: aether supremacy 🙏🙏

cw: nsfw content. sexting. stripping. masturbation (video sent). kinda friends with benefits thing (?).

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“i’m this close to driving all the way back to the ministry for you.” —❤︎

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the ministry felt a lot more stale today.

one of your fellow ghouls, aether, was gone for the month of december. why? he had some important business going on with another band, and so he went off with them to celebrate. of course, the papa and ghouls were supportive of this decision, including you.

but things felt a lot more boring without the spunky quintessence ghoul. he was your right hand man, partner in crime even. it was a little weird not being in the same room as him.

sighing heavily to yourself, you wallowed in your own boredom while staring up at your bedroom ceiling. nothing to do today, how fun. normally, this would’ve been one of those moments where you and aether had messed around with your usual ghoulish shenanigans, pulling pranks on your pack mates or even the siblings of sin.

“satanas above, i can’t stand this.” you whined, turning to your side, you went to grab your phone off the nightstand, and began texting your best friend, tail swishing with anticipation.

y/n: heyyyyy i’m bored !!! pick up the phone !!

not even less than a minute later, your phone buzzed with a notification, and you flashed a toothy grin, knowing exactly who had texted you.

aether: awww, missed me that much?? :)))

y/n: maaaayyybeee

aether: good. i missed you too, cutie

you could practically hear aether’s laugh from the other side of your phone, and the very thought made you giggle. it was nice to know that aether really valued your guy’s relationship as friends.

the two of you continued to chat about nothing specific in particular, mostly about what you planned on doing over the winter season, and plans with potential friends and family. aether seemed to be having a lot of fun with his other band, and you were happy for him. hearing him talk so passionately about music made your ghoulish heart swell from sweetness.

it was nice. really nice.

though, it was still rather stale without your friend around. you really wanted to show aether how much you missed him.

and what better way to do that than to… mess with him a bit.

smirking as you typed a response to one of aether’s texts, you used this time to take a picture of yourself. there was a twist however, you took the picture without your shirt on. the position you were in looked comfy, and your expression was relaxed, but there was that infamous glint in your eyes that showed you knew what you were doing. this would surely screw with aether’s head, and you couldn’t wait to see the reaction.

sending the picture, your claws clacked against your screen as you laid on your stomach comfortably, grinning evilly while your tail wagged. oh aether was gonna like that picture alright.

not long later, a ring on your phone, and you opened the message.

aether: are you trying to fuck with me?

you smirked.

y/n: now what are you talking about?

aether rolled his eyes as he looked at your message. you were such a minx, just messing with his mind like that, and you knew full well that he couldn’t get to you at the very moment.

he had to make you pay for that.

aether: oh you’re so paying for that.

soon after, aether sent an image of him without his shirt on. this time, his expression was more flirty than yours, and his pose was more suggestive too. you almost did a spit take, chuckling at aether’s counter to your image.

y/n: oh so we’re really doing this now?

aether: you bet your ass we are.

aether: you started it after all, cutie ;))

you smirked again, your grin showcasing a more naughty side to you.

y/n: game on then.

the back and forth continued between you and your friend for a while, with the picture being sent getting more and more provocative as you continued on. one by one, articles of clothing came off. you guys started with discarding shirts, but then it went to removing jackets, then pants, and soon it would be underwear.

aether was not only good at sending sexy pictures of himself, oh no, he was an artist with his words too. that’s why he was such a good musician too, he just knew what to tell you. he was talking about all of the dirty things he wanted to do to you, attaching equally suggestive pictures to each caption.

aether: oh you look so damn good like that, makes me wanna fuck you up

aether: you mind spreading your legs a bit more in that one? i wanna see the full view ;)

aether: fuck. do that again for me, sweet thing.

aether: i’m this close to driving all the way back to the ministry for you.

what a dreamboat he was. it was rather fun and exciting to be able to do this kind of stuff with your best friend, even if the activities weren’t very best friend-y.

you smirked and responded to another one of aether’s suggestive little quips.

y/n: if you want me so bad then come over here alreadyyy

aether: hmm… you’re gonna have to convince me, cutie.

oh you were going to convince him alright.

you were already stripped bare of all of your clothes, but you haven’t sent a picture of you completely nude. no, you were going to do something even better. using a few pillows to create a makeshift camera stand, you propped your phone up on top of it and gently laid yourself in front of the camera.

damn, you looked hella good.

grinning to yourself, you used your tail to press the record button on your camera. smirking, and laying yourself against the sheets while spreading your legs, your fingers gently stroked over your aching sex, and in the most desperate, dramatic voice possible, you begged.

“oh aether.. aether baby.. please come back. i’ve been so lonely this christmas without you. please.. please i need you… i need you and your cock inside of me already… please.”

you made sure to sound as needy and whiny as possible while you played with yourself. that would have certainly gotten his rocks off on the spot, you just knew how to push aether’s buttons.

sending the video without second thought, it took aether a while to respond. he must’ve taken forever to process what he just saw.

but the response was worth it.

aether: fuck you, you tease.

aether: i’m coming over right now. you’ve created a massive problem in my pants that you need to fix.

you smiled to yourself, knowing damn well you’ve already won this game.

y/n: i’ll be waiting~

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#holiday hoes event #ghost bc #aether x reader #aether ghoul #aether smut #aether ghoul x reader #nameless ghoul smut #nameless ghoul x reader #ghost fanfiction #the band ghost #smutty drabble #christmas prompts #christmas #smutty fanfiction

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We don't talk about Lucifer

Description: There was a time where you and your brother were inseparable, but everything changed when you fell. Not only was it silently agreed to never talk about him again, but many started wondering whether you will meet the same fate

Type: one-shot, songfic

Tags: angst, open angsty ending

Reader info: GN, Lucifer's sibling, a seraphim

Warnings: slight gore, murder

Song: Mirabel's villain song by Lydia the bard (can be found on YouTube)

We don't talk about Lucifer, no, no

We don't talk about Lucifer

But

Heaven is perfect, any angel would say that. It was true, with it's fluffy clouds and bright skies

Heaven is a paradise, a sacred safe place. And it was true for you, until they cast out Lucifer.

At first your reaction was denial. You just couldn't accept the reality of the situation - your brother, the biggest dreamer you've ever known, was casted out for being different. So what if he made a mistake, aren't angels supposed to be forgiving?

Whenever you actually left your home, everyone either looked at you with pity or looked away, pretending they didn't see you.

You made him walk away

He left himself or so you say

But I've heard another take

Next came the fury. Your eyes lost the once bright spark, your heart grieving, full of anger. You couldn't understand, how was his act so bad they sent him to the fiery pits of Hell for the rest of eternity? It wasn't fair! Not to him, not to the now free willed humans, not to you. They dared to separate you from your brother and expected you to just accept it? Accept as they say vile things about him, about what a disgrace he was?

Accept as they whispered: will they be the same?

You hide in your storm and close off from the rain

But don't see the damage in your wake

Still failing to accept your reality even after decades, if not centuries, after what happened, you continued trying to talk to the highest angels you could find, hoping to ease their decision. But, to no avail.

At first, they tried to let you down politely, telling you that the past can't be changed, that it was God's will, that it was your brother's fault. The more you tried to say something, the more they disapproved, ignoring you like they did Lucifer and his dreams, whispering behind your back. Tired from your constant attempts, they stopped answering. You were warned to stop trying unless you want to make a mistake.

You didn't want to fall like him, did you?

From Lucifer you turn on me

You whisper as if I don't see

The fear, the dread of what I'll be

Slowly being broken down by others' ignorance, you started to lose whatever remained of your hope. No-one grieved your brother, no-one missed his bright eyes full of dreams. Instead, they avoided talking about him as if he was the plague, infecting anyone who stood beside him. They hated talking about him, but seemed to love calling you a curse like him, a disaster waiting to happen.

No-one was going to forgive him, those so called epitomes of mercy and forgiveness, so what's the point?

But we don't talk about Lucifer, no, no

Slowly but surely, you accepted that he was never coming back. You had a lot of time to think about everything that happened. And what did you realise? You realised that heaven is full of liars, that God wasn't merciful, that the angels didn't care about anyone even slightly different from them, including you.

For years you stayed silent, afraid of falling like him. But you started getting tired of them either walking all over you or acting as if you didn't exist. Anyone would get exhausted by this constant abuse, even if they would rather die than admit it. Still, you were an angel. You were supposed to represent kindness, peace, forgiveness.

But how could you ever forgive them for their neglect?

We don't talk about Lucifer

...

Time to bring this family down

Yeah I'm the villain in your fairy tale now

If someone told you even a century ago that one day you will be a murderer, you would've laughed in their face, saying that it wasn't a holy thing to do. But pain changes people.

And here you were now, years later, standing over a fellow seraphim's body. Your hands and outfit were covered in golden blood, guess the angels weren't as untouchable as you were told. Their once bright halo was seemed to burn your hands, but it was worth it.

The sand's run out

And there's just you to blame

How's it feel to stain your family name

The pain meant you won, no-one else will underestimate you again. They won't dare, those scared chockens. You won't let them dismiss you again.

They could have easily avoided this situation if it wasn't for their ignorance. Sure, you brought shame to heaven. Yes, you will now forever be a monster in their eyes. But you will finally be free from them. Even if it meant losing your grace. Even if it meant falling.

I'll reclaim all that I've lost

See you understand what your apathy cost

It's your end of days and I'll still hear you say

We don't talk about Lucifer, no, no

"Y/N Morningstar. For your blasphemous murder of a fellow angel, you are sentenced to become a fallen angel, bound to rot in hell for the rest of eternity"

You couldn't remember the last time an angel was cast out. Standing in the middle of the meeting room, looked at with disgust like usual, you couldn't help but feel a sick satisfaction. You can finally be free. Free from the haunting whispers, free from the hateful glares.

The chains binding your hands burned you, slowly draining your powers. The emptiness that replaced your once beautiful wings felt haunting, blood dripping from your back. Ever the optimist, you still found a sense of beauty in the emptiness. Losing something so connected to your past was a price to pay for a new beginning. One could even call it poetic.

Sera ordered to open the portal to hell. You looked around you one more time, trying to memorize this moment. The faces of your once colleagues, the looks mixed with pity and disgust, the silent questions about what happened to you.

In your last moment in heaven, just before being pushed into the portal, you couldn't help but say:

"Should have talked about Lucifer"

A/N: Hi! This is my first ever songfic ever so I'd be happy to hear your feedback. I have a habit of daydreaming about fandoms and songs at the same time and thought it might be interesting to combine them. I already have another idea what to write about one of the other Lydia the bard's songs, so I'll probably post something about it in the next few days. Hope you enjoyed the angst ;)

#hazbin hotel x reader #lucifer x reader #lucifer morningstar x reader #angst #songfic #oneshot

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nightingaleflow · 2 years

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Hey! Could you do a Gaara x fem reader where he is in love with her but he is extremely scared about hurting her especially with the way he used to be in the past and midst this turmoil his brother out of anger gives him the push he needs and says to him : ❝ if you keep waiting until you’re done ‘working on yourself’ before you let yourself be with the person you love, you’re never gonna be with them. and they’ll find someone else who is brave enough to give them a chance to love them exactly how they already are. ❞

I saw this on your prompt list😊

Yep, here you go, little nonnie. <3 Hope you like it!

Word Count: 1.1k Warnings: Insecurity, mild language

Working on Yourself

You had crept up on Gaara over time. You were a jonin, so at first you only saw Gaara when receiving or debriefing from missions. You kept things professional, of course, but you always tried to say something nice to Gaara, even if it was just a “I hope you have a wonderful day, Kazekage-sama.” He appreciated your comments, and always reciprocated your kindness by asking after you.

The two of you kept things general at first, but at one point, you mentioned how proud you were of your students for coming so far with their taijutsu, since taijutsu was your speciality.

Gaara looked up at you. “You are a taijutsu specialist?”

You nodded, studying him curiously. “Is that significant?”

“Perhaps,” Gaara said. “I have been looking for a new taijutsu coach since my previous one was stationed in the northern territories. Would you be interested in the opportunity?”

You smiled. “I would be honored.”

Gaara led you down to the bottom floor of the Kazekage Tower, where a private training field was hidden away. Once the doors closed, you engaged him in a spar. You weren’t fighting full force, you just wanted to test and see where his skills were. You could easily see he’d been trained due to his stances and how he reacted to certain moves, but there were still gaps in his stance and reaction times that needed work.

You started meeting three times a week to work on Gaara’s taijutsu. He was the best student you’d ever had. He was very attentive and a fast learner, taking your corrections without an ounce of resentment or disrespect.

Your sessions started to grow slightly longer. First five minutes, then ten minutes, then a half hour. Your conversations shifted from purely professional to more friendly, and when the two of you finally ended things for the day, Gaara always felt gloomy when he had to return to his office.

As the weeks went on, Gaara started to notice more about you. The way your nose crinkled when you laughed. The way your eyebrows pinched when he made a mistake, and the way they relaxed again once he fixed it. The sincerity in your voice when you talked to him, and the way you gave him your full attention while he spoke.

He realized that he valued your company - more than that of a ninja, but as someone precious.

And he didn’t know what to do about that.

The only people who were truly close to him were his siblings and Baki. His friends were far away and busy with their own lives, and his family were, well, family. You were the first in so long he wanted to spend time with. You were the first at all that he wanted to hold close.

But did he really deserve such a thing, he asked himself. He’d spent more than a decade trying to atone for the sins of his past, and still felt like he would never fully cleanse his soul. He’d done so much wrong by so many people. He still had so much more work to do. Things like love were out of his reach.

And yet, it didn’t stop him from cherishing the time he spent with you.

It didn’t stop his face from lighting up whenever you entered his office.

It didn’t stop him from wishing that when you corrected his stance with gentle touches that your hands would linger just a bit longer.

He wanted you so badly it burned, but he didn’t feel like he deserved you. To say he was lost was an understatement.

One day, Kankuro dropped in for a chat. Since it was almost time for you to appear, Gaara barely paid attention to his brother, glancing at the door between sentences.

Kankuro was suspicious of his behavior, but he clearly understood once you walked through the door and Gaara’s whole demeanor changed.

You spent a minute saying hello to Kankuro, catching up from when you’d been paired on a mission a while back. The whole time you talked, Gaara couldn’t tear his eyes away from you.

Kankuro watched you two with a fond smile, then asked if he could steal his brother for another minute before you started.

You agreed and told Gaara you’d meet him at the training field when he was ready.

Once you left, Kankuro raised an eyebrow at Gaara. “I see you two are getting along.”

“Of course, we’re friends, and she’s an excellent taijutsu coach.”

Kankuro scoffed. “I’m not blind, Gaara. Friends don’t look at each other like that.”

“Then you’re mistaken.”

Kankuro folded his arms. “Am I? So if I went downstairs right now and asked her on a date, you’d be ok with it?”

White hot rage shot through Gaara as he shot out of his chair.

Kankuro snorted. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. You can relax, I’m not interested in her like that.”

Gaara bowed his head. “Forgive me, Kankuro. I didn’t mean to act so rashly.”

Kankuro sighed. “I forgive you, but I still don’t see why you’re hemming and hawing about her. Just go ask her out. What’s the worst that could happen?”

“No,” Gaara said. “I have a long way to go before I’m worthy of being anything to her.”

“Gaara, you know that’s bullshit, right?”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Look, I know you’re all about working on yourself and atoning for your past and all that, and that’s a noble cause. But if you keep waiting until you’re done ‘working on yourself’ before you let yourself be with the person you love, you’re never gonna be with them. And they’ll find someone else who is brave enough to give them a chance to love them exactly how they already are.”

Gaara closed his eyes. “But…what if I hurt her?”

Kankuro’s gaze softened. “Is that what this is really about?”

Gaara nodded.

“Answer me this, Gaara. Do you respect her?”

“Of course I do.”

“Then you should tell her. Let her decide what she wants to do instead of making the decision for her.”

“…You’re right,” Gaara said. “When did you get so wise, Kankuro?”

Kankuro grinned. “I am your big brother, it comes with the territory.”

Gaara rolled his eyes, then excused himself and descended to the training field. He saw you going through your warmup, stretching your shoulders and legs.

He felt a bead of sweat roll down his face that had nothing to do with the desert heat.

“There you are,” you said, smiling at him. “I was starting to worry.”

“Forgive me,” Gaara said.

You waved your hand. “Are you ready to get started?”

Gaara smiled. “Actually, before we begin, there’s something I’d like to talk to you about.”

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Dating Sparrow!Ben Headcannons

WARNINGS: Swearing, smut

SFW:

How it started:

Ben Hargreeves is a little shit. He believes he’s the most amazing person in the world. Someone that gets what he wants, of course, that was until he met you.

Ben saw you for the first time after a mission with the Sparrows. You were looking at how everyone was cheering for them after another successful mission.

Yeah, they had powers, and they put their lives at risk, and you were thankful the world had someone like them, but they were way too cocky.

You believed that if they wanted to help because they only care about the well-being of the people, they wouldn’t show off that much.

Anyways, Ben saw you looking at him, at least, that’s what his ego made him think.

He got closer to you. Expecting you to be amazed by him. But you were unimpressed

“Like what you see, sweetheart?” You looked at Ben. You won’t deny he was hot. All the posters and billboards weren’t doing him any justice. “I mean, I know I’m handsome, want a picture? It lasts longer”

You rolled your eyes at his comment, he may be hot, but you could tell he was egocentric

You started to turn around, ready to go on with your day, until you felt his hand grab your wrist

“At least can I get your name?” There was something in his eyes that was different, something soft and sweet

You just smiled and said, “No”

He was shocked. No? No one has ever told him that. You took advantage of his reaction to free yourself from his grasp

Ben took that personally.

As soon as he saw you disappear in the crowd, he went straight to Fei, asking her to follow you, she was about to ask him why, but after all the years being siblings, she knew better not to ask

And then, it was like Ben was everywhere you went

Outside work, at restaurants, your favorite coffee shop, at the park, everywhere

He tried so badly to make it look like a casual encounter, failing in the attempt

Always saying something cheesy like “Fate keeps making us meet” or “Is it I or the universe wants us to be together?”

You wouldn’t accept it, but it made your day whenever you saw him waiting for you.

When you least expect it, you were starting to look for him wherever you went, knowing full well he will be waiting for you. And Ben realized that.

After a few weeks, you decided to give him a change. Trying to hide your attraction to him was starting to get useless.

Ben just wanted to have an opportunity with you. So in one of your many encounters, he decided it was time to ask you out.

“Just one date, if you keep thinking that I’m an asshole after the date, I will stop” You didn’t know if he was telling the truth, but one date wouldn’t hurt

And you were right.

Ben had the full evening planned.

First of all, he didn’t want you to meet his siblings, at least not yet. You were way too important for him, and his siblings tend to criticize everyone and everything, so the more time he can keep you away from them, the better. So he bribed his siblings to leave the house so he could make this evening a special one.

He made this beautiful setting in the rooftop garden they had. A place where the two of you could talk without anyone interrupting at all.

The more you talk and the evening passed, the more you started to fall for him.

You didn’t understand how he could be so different when he was in front of other people and when he was only with you.

It was like he created a whole different persona.

“Can ask you something, Ben? And I really don’t want you to take it personally, but it’s something I realized…”

“Go ahead”

“Why do you act like a douche?”

Ben let out a dry laugh, he knew this question was going to come up at any moment, and of course, he knew the answer very well.

“Well, you see, I found out that when you are polite all the time, people tend to take advantage of you no matter what. They think you are some kind of gullible person, and they think they can do whatever they want with you, well, at least that happened to me. And, of course, with a family like mine… Believe me when I say they are the most competitive people. Always trying to show who’s the best, so naturally, I’ll be just like them, even if sometimes I know I can come up as someone despicable.”

It was the first time he was completely honest with anyone, and you could feel it.

The rest of the night was wonderful, the two of you learned about each other’s lives, maybe not everything, but at least the highlights of them.

It was starting to get late, so Ben decided it was time to take you to your home

“So..?” Ben asked when the two of you arrived at your apartment door

“So what, Hargreeves?”

“Am I still an asshole?”

You just smile and gave him a quick peck on the lips

“Not at all”

How he is in the relationship

So Ben is definitely part of the “I hate everyone but her” trope, you know, the “she’s the sunshine, and he’s the grumpy one.”

Like, he can be a douche to his siblings, but the moment he sees you, his humor completely changes.

Maybe that’s why all the Sparrows love having you around. It makes their brother more bearable to be around.

His siblings don’t know, but he would do anything to make you happy

He loves showering you with love, preferably when none of his siblings are around, but if he feels like doing it, he will, no matter whose present.

Not only that, but all his siblings are thankful you’re in his life. They know how he puts on this tough façade no matter what, even when he is hurting, but he seems more relaxed and in touch with his feelings when you are around, not having to fake anything.

Of course, that means a lot of teasing coming from the Sparrows

No matter what the two are doing, someone finds a way the find the two of you and start making any type of cheesy and mocking comments.

Ben was proud to have you as his girlfriend.

Taking every single opportunity to mention you or mention he now has a beautiful and fantastic girlfriend

He even mentioned you when he was having any type of interview (most of them after saving the city and completing a mission successfully)

By the end of the first month together, you were pretty sure everyone in the city knew your name (you were glad he only mentioned you, and he never really showed a photo of you)

It was like the two of you knew the reason for only mentioning you and never being seen together in public. You knew if anyone ever saw the two of you, you could be at high risk. Being a “hero” came with a lot of disadvantages, and one of them was putting everyone he ever cared about in danger.

Your relationship was private but not secret.

And you were okay with it. You didn’t want everyone snooping in your relationship.

Now with the powers.

Something that made Ben happy when the two of you started dating was the fact that you didn’t mind his tentacles at all.

It was like a normal thing for you.

You were so used to seeing him save the day with his powers that when you were around him, the fact that he was using his powers was normal for you.

He would use them daily, like when someone needed something from an unreachable place to move things around, or even when you were just too far from him, he would simply use his tentacles and make you move closer to him.

And you were completely fine with it.

NSFW:

How he is when having sex:

So a lot of dominance coming from Ben.

Something about being in control of someone turned him on so much.

And being controlled by him was amazing.

Of course, you being so used to seeing him use his tentacles almost for everything meant he would use them with you during sex.

He has this ability to not only control the tentacles but also focus on giving you pleasure.

The tentacles were an addition to all the experiences he gives you.

He loves edging you with them, making you beg for his presence to be near you.

He also loves using the tentacles to keep you from moving

Seeing you so helpless, begging for his cock always made him feel so important and needed

Of course, once he thought you had enough foreplay, he would fuck you senseless without the tentacles

(Not that they were really needed)

Been liked it rough.

Seeing how your eyes would roll whenever he was thrusting into you only made him go harder.

Being the way he is, he loves when you make any type of sound. It serves as a confirmation of how much pleasure he is giving you.

He also wants to show how much pleasure he’s giving you, so he fucks you hard enough that you can’t hold back any type of sound.

His competitiveness with Marcus shows even when he’s fucking you raw.

You tried hard not to be so loud, but Ben didn’t like that.

Ben stopped when he realized you weren’t as loud as you usually would be when nobody was around.

You whined as you just needed a little more to come undone

“What did I say, princess? I want to hear you.”

You just whimpered at his words, being weak whenever he called you “princess.”

He increases his pace, sending shivers down your spine and making you moan in the process and forgetting to stay in silence.

You were pretty sure Ben knew how to push your buttons, so you would do anything he asked.

Ben loved giving you praises of how well you were for him

Like, “Look at you, taking my cock like a good girl.”

Or “You are always so good to me, baby, always doing what I want.”

He said any of those things loud and clear so everyone, especially Marcus, heard how good he made you feel.

And, of course, the Sparrows wouldn’t leave both of you alone

Every single day after the two of you had sex, they would make comments

It was embarrassing for you to know they were mocking you only to bother Ben, but it was the complete opposite.

Ben enjoyed the comments and the mocking, making him proud, always sending a smirk toward Marcus as if he won some kind of contest.

You just hide your face in Ben’s neck, trying so bad the Sparrows didn’t see how embarrassed you were.

But not all the times you two had sex were like that

Sometimes the two of you wanted to feel the closeness of each other

Those nights were special

He was so tender and sweet

Always whispering sweet nothings to your ear

Always making sure you felt how much he loves you, making sure you felt ok and happy all the time

“You know how much I love you, baby? You don’t have any idea how good you always make me feel.”

Love actions:

He likes words of affirmation.

You know, having a father like Reginald, someone who barely shows any type of emotion even if we are talking about his own children…

Well, Ben liked hearing your feelings, and of course, he loves to listen to how much he means to you and how much you loved him, no matter what the two of you were doing.

You always make sure he knows how loved he really is and how a fantastic person he is

Ben wouldn’t admit it, but he loves all the praises you give him, and of course, he does the same when it comes to you.

He also loves showering you with love words, making you feel happy and loved all the time.

He just wants to give you all the love he wishes he had received all his life.

When the two of you are alone, he enjoys having you close to him

Sometimes he’s too scared of something happening to you

So those little moments he gets with you were pure golden

Ben Hargreeves was full of surprises, but fortunately, you were able to see the real Ben. And you are so glad the two of you crossed paths because he’s definitely the most perfect person in the whole world.

n a v i g a t i o n

#ben hargreeves #ben hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves smut #ben hargreeves fluff #the umbrella academy #the umbrella academy smut #the umbrella academy fluff #the umbrella academy imagines #tua #tua imagines

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giggly-squiggily · 9 months

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waitwaitwait i have onnnne more :)

we know akaza is a thrasher when tickled BUT there's this one spot right between his shoulder blades which is just an off button. like the ler will accidentally scratch it and he goes limp immediately, his laughter goes silent and if they then switch back to another spot, it'll take him a moment to "get back on track", he'll ofc laugh and shriek and whatever but he needs to collect himself for a moment before he can properly move again. daki and gyutaro think it's hilarious.

okay that's it <3

{Headcanons to Dabbles: CLOSED!}

KJREKJRKJEJRK YESH! God I love Akaza having a tickle spot that just makes him go *Windows shut down noise* ajkrkjakjerkjaekjr This is hilarious! I've gotcha covered, Rey! :3

CW: Swearing

“Stahhahahahahap!”

“No ho ho ho!” Daki mimicked, giggling as her nails skittered along the stripes encasing his torso, making him thrash and howl in hysterics. “I barely started and you’re already laughing! Tickle tickle, Lord Akaza~”

That little brat! Douma taught her too well…

“Aheahhahahahha! heheheh-hahhahhahha! Yooohohohohu dahahhahahamn ruhuhuuhnt, I’ll kihiihihihll you-” Akaza sat up some to try and roll her off, but then a figure suddenly manifested from her back.

“Gotcha!” Gyutaro leaped over the bodies, landing just inches behind Akaza. Within seconds, he had both hands clawing at the awful spot between his shoulder blades. “Try to kill us now, Lord Stripes!”

“!!!” A weak little sound escaped before Akaza went limp, falling back into Gyutaro’s chest as his previous howls went near silent. Daki waited for her brother to stop before scratching the lines along his ribcage.

“AHehehehheeheHAHAHHAHAHA GAHHHH!” First there wasn’t much of a reaction, but then Akaza was giggling, then laughing. Now he was squirming like a fish off a hook once more, near shrieky in his mirth. “DHAHHAHKI STAHHHAAP-”

Scratches to his shoulder blades. Instant ragdoll.

“PFFT Oh my god! Lord Douma was right- he really does go limp!” Daki cackled like a witch, clapping her hands in delight as Akaza tried batting her brother off. Gyutaro was just as giggly, equally amused by the effect and pleased that his sister was so thrilled. “Okay okay- one last thing. Hold his wrists.”

“W-Whaahhat? Oh no- No no no, don’t you dare you son of a-” A pinch to his shoulder blades cut him off. That moment of distraction was all Daki needed.

“PFFFFFFFFFT”

“GHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Akaza all but roared with mirth, full body spasming as Daki blew a loud raspberry against his stomach. The muscles on his arms flexed within Gyutaro’s grip, but they remained unmoving. “OHOHOHOOAKY STHAHAHHAP!”

To his relief, they did. Daki sat back up with a giggle as Gyutaro released his wrists, the two siblings booking it out of there like Lord Muzan just walked in. Akaza would have chased them, but he was far too tired.

“Dahahamn brats…” He groaned, unable to fight off the smile in his voice.

#headcanons to dabbles #tickle #tickle dabble #demon slayer #akaza #daki #gyutaro #fluff #I freaking love ticklish Akaza so much keakjrjkerjkae #and the siblings being chaotic YES #tw: swearing

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next-autopsy · 5 months

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A/N: Well, hi there! Here it is, read and enjoy. I love hearing from you so please drop a comment if you like.

Based on the actors portrayal/hbo show and written with no disrespect to the real life veterans. Also all images found on Pinterest.

TW: Swearing, vomiting... i think that's it?

Made of Glass

Chapter twelve: Is this Comfort?

If Bernadette Coldwell never vomited again, she would die a happy woman.

The second Easy started running with bellies full of the Italian adjacent meal, the gagging and heaving began. Not long into the three miles up and several men couldn't hold it back any longer and emptied the contents of their stomachs.

The sight of the men hurling and smell of their partially digested food festering in the Georgian heat is what got Birdie tossing her cookies down the front of her white shirt.

She didn't even stop to wipe her face, she could feel another bout of spew rising up her chest, so why bother?

The most degrading thing about it was having to stand outside the men's showers, covered in her own throw up, and wait for Johnny to be done cleaning himself so she could do the same.

Birdie sat on the floor, leaning against the building. Her clean clothes and towel were wrapped up in her arms as she questioned why she enlisted and how she got to this point in her life.

That's how Martin found her, contemplating her existence and sulking about the way they had spent the afternoon. She got up wordlessly and dragged herself to the women's showers. He followed her and stood guard outside so she could rid herself of the brutal stench.

Not many actually ate the food served to them at dinner, most picked at it but with all the achy tummies and sore throats, the food was wasted.

“Why do I feel hungover?” Birdie mumbled, voice croaky and weak. She had her head resting on Toye’s shoulder, who looped an arm around her torso to help prop her up.

“Hey, how old are you, Birdie?” George questioned, pushing the food around on his plate.

“19.” She responded, she had her eyes closed, the sick feeling hadn’t quite left her system.

“So... how do you know what a hangover feels like?” Luz grinned, watching as the girl's eyes flashed wide, and she sat up a little straighter. Her mouth opened and gaped like a fish, but no explanation came out.

Toye laughed at her reaction and unwrapped his limb from around her, teasingly patted her thigh. She’d been called out for underage drink and oddly enough her first instinct was to look over at the three Sergeants who had been babysitting her to see if they had heard.

Lipton, Martin and Bull continued their own conversation blissfully unaware, and Birdie felt weirdly relieved.

As the mess hall vacated, Johnny took his place at Birdie's side, ready to walk her to her barracks. Martin opened his mouth with the intention of checking on the girl, but he was interrupted.

“Hey- woah! You look like shit.” It was the male Coldwell, jumping out from around the corner and making Birdie flinch.

“Oh, hush your mouth. I've had a helluva day.” Her voice was scratchy and tired. She didn't really want to deal with her high energy brother, but she was happy to see him, nonetheless.

“Wanna tell me about it?” He offered, eyes flicking to Martin, who stood back watching the siblings with much interest. Johnny understood his silent implication; asking him to leave the family members alone and so did Birdie, so she spoke up, mediating between the two virtual strangers.

“James'll walk me back, you're free to go.” Her lips were curved into a smile, but it didn't reach her eyes, she was feeling the effects of the day. Johnny didn't argue, he trusted Birdie's own flesh and blood to look after her and his own bed was calling to him. He double checked with her, just to be sure, and when she nodded, he set off.

“So... Tough day, huh?” James shot his sister a side glance, watching as she sighed and allowed her shoulder to sag. He wrapped his arm around her and took lead in their stroll, letting her put her weight on him.

They wandered in the direction of Birdie's barracks, linked at their arms. Bernadette vented to her brother, they had always been best friends and shared everything. Most people confused them as twins since the age gap between them was so small.

Birdie had no tears left, her exhaustion had drained them out of her, so when she told him all the details of the dark events, she kept a straight face. James had frozen in place, paying attention to his baby sister. Their arms unhooked and Birdie took a step away from James, she still felt the guilt and wanted space to speak without his hands on her.

James was shocked to learn his sister had almost been attacked and it only solidified his idea. He wanted her to pack up and leave, go back home and live her life the right way. He told her she shouldn't have come to Camp Toccoa and tried to reason that she could have easily been in Harriet's place. He was worried for her and the last thing he wanted was to see his little sister in a hospital bed... or worse.

Each word stoked the growing fire in Birdie's heart, she was equal parts hurt and pissed off. She let his words hang in the stale air, the tension between the siblings was palpable. Bernadette brewed, listening to him go on about her giving up and how much safer she would be at home.

“I wrote Ma and Pa and-”

“You what?” She couldn't hold it back anymore, that was the last straw. She had heard enough of his doubts and could not bear to stand there and listen to him yap any longer.

“I expected that from every other man here... but not you.” Birdie shook her head, disappointed and frustrated, “You are meant to be on my side....” She put more distance between them, stepping back. James softened at the look he gave her, broken and uncertain. His intention wasn't to upset her, he wanted her to at least consider the option of bowing out gracefully.

“Birdie...” He reached out his hand to comfort her, but she stepped back further. The distrust she felt for him was visible in her stance and he saw it clearly.

“Don't....” Bernadette spat, turning her back to him and walking away, leaving him solo on the dirt path where they once stood together, arm in arm.

The building that housed the women's toilets came into Birdie’s view and she ducked into it, needed to splash some water in her face. The moment she was alone with four walls encompassing her, she broke down. Her brothers' words had cut her deep and the tears were back, flowing freely once again.

Birdie took a moment to focus on drawing breath but was interrupted by heavy footsteps outside. She halted all movements, keeping quiet to listen and see if the person was coming or going.

They stopped just outside the entry door, Birdie's stomach dropped. It was dark outside, and no one knew she was here, she had sent Johnny away and left her sibling and now she was alone.

Well not completely alone, an unknown being was standing right outside, waiting for her.

“Is someone out there?” Bernadette called out the door, her voice was still wavering from the spilt tears and now her anxiety was rising, adding fear to her already wobbly tone.

“It’s Joe…. Uh Liebgott.”

“Oh…?” The concern was replaced with confusion, why was he here?

She stepped out into the dark night air and immediately spotted the man. His shoulder leaned against the side of the building, and he had a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth.

“Where’s your shadow?” He asked her, the smoke twirled upwards and dispersed into nothing.

“Oh I- I gave him the night off…” It was her awkward attempt at humour. Liebgott was the last person she was expected to see, especially now with tear stains on her cheeks and the red puffy eyes that accompanied them.

“I know Johnny wouldn’t’ve left you so easy.” Liebgott wasn’t being mean or snarky, he could see she was upset, and it threw him off.

“Yeah, I was… I was with my brother…” Birdie watched as he smoothly slid out his pack of smokes like it was a practiced movement, he held it out towards her.

“Ah the infamous brother, heard about that.” He paused, his eyes followed Birdie's hands, her slim fingers tugged a single cigarette out and brought it to her lips.

“So what? He left you out here?” Lieb switched the cartoon for a lighter. Flicking it open, Joe eyed the woman in front of him, she leaned her head down until the flames tickled the end of her cigarette. Inhaling to aid the lighting process, she looked up at him through her lashes, to let him know he could pocket his lighter once more.

“Ye-No, I left him…. We- We had a fight…” The smoke was exhaled in tandem of the words.

“Oh….” Liebgott wasn’t sure what to say at this point, was he supposed to comfort her? “Uh...Did- I mean…. Did you want to, like, talk? About it?” He felt like smacking his palm to his forehead.

“I don’t know… not really….”

Silence.

“What-” Birdie began to speak at the same time Joe opened his mouth and uttered: “Are you-”

“You go first.” Joe had spoken so quickly he wasn’t sure if she heard him. Again, he wanted to hit his head on something, cringing internally. Why was he being so weird, and why couldn’t he stop it?

“What am I doing here, Liebgott?” Her words were whispered, she sounded so unsure of herself.

Quiet. What was he meant to do in this situation?

“He told me to go home. That I don’t belong here. And I’m starting to wonder… if he’s right…” She explained further, her words trailed off and her stare glazed over.

Birdie inhaled the smoke far into her lungs, she wasn’t expecting Joe to respond. She doubted he even cared. She would finish her cigarette and head off to her barracks and pretend this never happened.

“Fuck that.” Joe sounded angry? Upset? Maybe a little annoyed?

“What?” She had heard him; it was just an instant response.

“Your brother sounds like an asshole.”

“Excuse me?!” Birdie's brows rose as high as they could. Normally she would defend her brother with everything she had, she decided to let this one slide, maybe Lieb would explain himself and maybe it would make sense.

“I just mean- if he said that to you… instead of like, I don’t know, supporting you.”

Stunned silence.

He had hit the nail on the head. Bernadette had found herself thinking that exact thought: her own brother should’ve been supporting her. Lieb was right.

Now she knows she is losing her mind, Lieb was right?! What is happening?

“He’s wrong, ya know? You shouldn’t go home. You deserve to be here, just like everyone else- MORE than everyone else. You’re a tough gal.”

More stunned silence.

“Look it’s not my place to say but; don’t go home. You’d regret it.” Joe finished off his cigarette and dropped it to the patch of dirt they stood on, smushing the ember with his boot.

“Why-…. Why are you being so nice to me? I- I thought…. you hated me?” Birdie was floored. Was this the same Liebgott she knew? The same one who made bitchy comments every time she walked in the room? The same guy who rolled his eyes every time she breathed?

“I don’t hate you, Coldwell.” His voice was surprisingly gentle.

“Really? Coulda fooled me.” Birdie snubbed out her own cigarette the same way he did, her eyes stayed glued to the crumpled butt she’d flattened into the ground.

“I don’t….” Joe whispered. She heard him, but now both people couldn’t look each other in the eye so she pretended she hadn’t. Lieb stared off where mount Currahee would be seen in the daytime, he squinted his eyes imagining he could see it and slowly the outline came into view. Maybe his brain was just connecting the dots, he knew it was there, he knew what it looked like.

Birdie examined the hard dirt beneath her boots. It had patches of grass dotted in that eventually connected and widened into a field. The brown earth was the most interesting thing she’d seen in her life, and she found herself mesmerized by the pattern of jagged cracks that flowed through. Her eyes followed one line in particular until it was lost under the layer of vegetation.

Liebgott cleared his throat, gaining her attention.

“I’ll- Uh… You shouldn’t be out here without a chaperone, ya know?” Joe was rubbing the back of his neck; he didn’t quite have the right words.

“Walk me?” She prompted, but she didn’t wait for his answer. She just started walking, knowing she would hear his footsteps behind her.

A/N: Okay well, in case you hadn't realised by now, this story is in fact; a Liebgott/Birdie rivals or slight enemies to lovers!! Surprise! And maybe the slow burn isn't as slow as I thought lol

~ next-autopsy ~

Chapter thirteen

#band of brothers #easy company #hbo war #band of brothers fanfic #fem oc #oc #next autopsy #made of glass #made of glass chapter twelve #joe liebgott #johnny martin #george luz #joe toye

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Shiba Triangle

Yuzu x reader x Hakkai

Summary: You discover Hakkai likes you but so does one of his siblings.

Warnings: mature themes, inappropriate language, same sex relations, fingering, orgasm

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You sat cross legged on Hakkai's bed as you watched him search for something in the trunk on the far left of his room.

"Here! I've found it" he said holding up an old VH tape.

Hakkai smiled at his discovery as he walked over to where you were seated on the bed.

"All this excitement over a VH tape" you said snickering at Hakkai's dramatic reaction.

"It's not just any VH tape, okay. It's has my favorite movie on it" Hakkai said as he scratched the back of his head, eyes peering down at your smirking face.

"Oh really? What's the movie then" you replied back, as you leaned forward attempting to grab it from his hands.

But the tall boy was quick in his reaction, quickly lifting his arm so that you were unable to reach the tape.

"It's a secret, but I want us to watch it together so that when it's done I could explain it to you" Hakkai said dropping eye contact with you.

"If it's a secret and you plan on letting me watch it with you, then why not let me see it now"

"Urgh just wait okay. You're gonna understand when you watch it. Damn (Y/N) why do you have to be such a hard head?" He asked rhetorically with a laugh. You were always so stubborn and that was one of the qualities that Hakkai liked about you, that you would have what you wanted one way or another.

It was on one of your extremely stubborn day that Hakkai had realized that his growing feels for you were in full bloom.

Hakkai had realized shortly after that day, he had to admit to his feelings towards you with his favorite movie Love Letter, which was a story about a young woman who received love letters from her husband at war. He had decided that once the two of you had finished watched it he would present you with his love letter to you.

That was Hakkai's plan.

"Okay fine, since you were so nice to me today; well nice enough to buy me Taiyaki on the way home from school I'll let you keep me in the dark about the movie for now"

At your words Hakkai gave you a closed eye smile, walking towards his room door

"I'm going to go get the VH player so we can watch this bad boy" Hakkai said turning at the door frame giving you another closed eyed smile, as he quickly sped of to collect the items he needed.

You laughed at his actions slightly shaking your head at his cartoonish mannerisms.

You were left alone in the room. You switched positions from cross legged to lay flat on you tummy, arms outstretched above your head as you lazily awaited for Hakkai's return.

You turned your head to his dresser and caught site of the pencil he always used since second year, or well the same brand. You began to recall how he always would ask for that brand type when he forget one at home and slowly you began to think about how you and Hakkai became friends.

Hakkai and you had become friends in your second year, when you had transferred schools. You had sat behind him barely uttering a word until he asked you for a pencil, more specifically a Bic one, and the moment your eyes connected to his you felt a spark and from that day forward you prayed that he would speak to you again.

And sure enough Hakkai began to speak to more and more, eventually the two of you began spending break times with each other, even joining the same clubs to spend more time with each other.

"You know (Y/N), when I first saw you I thought you were a boy" Hakkai said as he ate his dango while the two of you sat on the pavement outside the shop you had purchased the sweet item from.

"Huh" you said looking back at him in confusion.

"Well between you and me, I get really shy around girls so I don't speak to them if you've noticed. But when I saw you I genuinely thought you were a boy, because you always wore pants. It wasn't until I got to know you more that I realized you're a girl" Hakkai said biting into the second delicious dango ball.

"Seriously Hakkai, I sound like a girl and act like one to" you replied to him in utter shock at his confession.

"Well I thought you didn't hit puberty yet, but it's good I didn't think you were a girl otherwise we wouldn't be such great friends now" he said looking down at you.

"Yeah you're right" you said smiling back at him.

You smiled reminiscing on your time spent on Hakkia but quickly your thoughts were interrupted when you felt an extra weight on the bed, but before you could turn around and face Hakkai his hand came covering your mouth.

Your eyes grew wide at his actions unsure of what to do next, you laid still allowing him to have control of what would happen next.

After a moment you felt a pair of soft lips against your neck, causing your muscles to stiffen at the sudden actions.

You were in shock by his actions and never had you thought Hakkai would have the courage to do these things to you, but whatever force motivated him to do this you were grateful for as your muscles slowly started to relax as he continued to kiss up and down your neck.

When Hakkai began kissing your jugular vein you let out an unexpected moan from the kiss, which caused him to attack the spot over and over again.

Your tongue had started pushing out against the hand the covered your mouth, the drool from your mouth coating his hand as you moaned and mewled into it from the kisses that were becomes love marks on your neck.

"Hakkai" you said through mumbles.

Your voice ringing through his ears drove him wild. He took his free hand and slapped your ass, an indication for you to lift it and without a word being spoken to you, you understood completely what he meant.

You were so submissive in his hands, his hands that usually smell like oil from his motorbike but now smelt like vanilla, which drove your even more wild.

When your ass was up in the air Hakkai took it as an opportunity to slip his hands underneath your skirt, slowly rubbing the bud in your panties.

The drool was on his hands now dripped down onto his bedding, as the sensations he was drawing from nearly drove you off the cliff of pleasure.

Your hips began rutting against his hand trying to find some sort or relief.

Hakkai sensed what you needed and without a warning slipped two fingers inside.

You moaned loudly when you felt his fingers enter you without a warning, your cunt sucked them in. They felt so slender in comparison to what you thought they would feel like, but your brain was to concerned about pleasure to care how they felt in your imagination compared to reality.

Hakkai began prodding at your velvet walls, making his fingers go back and forth inside your walls that were tightening by the second.

"Hakkai!" You screamed through muffled moans.

You felt the rope inside your tummy get tighter and tighter. You humped his hand as fast as you could trying to catch your clit on his palm to stimulate yourself more.

The bed springs were squeaking at the actions that were occurring above it and your heart was racing due to what was happening. You were so close, so so close. The rope inside you felt so hot and tight, you only needed a little more motivation and when you heard Hakkai moan against your ear in a soft whispering voice it finally snapped.

Your body gushed against his hand, wet gushes leaking all over the once dry bedding. Your breathes slowly became steady, and when you felt that you had finally caught it, without a second to waste you closed your eyes and grabbed his face kissing his soft plump lips.

And when you opened your eyes you were ready to look into the ones that had stole your heart, only to be met with Yuzuha Shibas.

You laid still underneath her starring dead into her eyes refusing to look away. The soft kisses, the vanilla sented hands, the slender fingers and the soft voice where all Yuzuha's. You were lost in the pleasure created by Yuzuha.

And before you could let a word out to try and comprehend what had just happened, she quickly kissed your lips.

"(Y/N) chan I like you" Yuzuha said with blushing cheeks and stood up leaving you on the soiled bed.

Yuzuha starred into your eyes briefly after she had confessed, quickly getting up from the bed and bolting out of the room before you could even process what had just happened.

As soon as you heard the door of one room close, Hakkai's door opened again revealing the tall boy holding a VHs player, looking at you oddly.

Starring down at your fucked out expression face.

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Hakkai was determined, that the moment the movie would end he would tell you the feelings he had been keeping in for what seemed an eternity.

Hakkai stood in the kitchen VHs player I'm hand, going over the line he prepared to tell you once the two of you would watch the love letter.

So without another thought he speedily walked back to his room. Swinging his door open.

The moment he had opened the door he was faced with you splayed on the bed, your hair a mess, your lips slightly parted as you took deep shallow breathes and your eyes blown out. Hakkai's heart began beating as if it would burst and without even realizing the words he kept for later slipped out.

"(Y/N)-chan, I like you"

Pls let me know if you like what's going on and would like for me to right more💕

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tornadoyoungiron · 7 months

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Traintober | Day 12 - Something Borrowed

Henry is feeling left out watching Gordon and Scotsman's sibling relationship get stronger.

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“Is there any reason that you’re being particularly abrasive these days?” Gordon asked the large green Black 5 sitting grumpily in Tidmouth sheds. Said Black 5 merely acknowledged the A1 Pacific with a dismissive grunt to which Gordon frowned.

“Fine, be that way!” Gordon denounced before he slipped into the berth next to the disgruntled Henry.

It hadn’t escaped Gordon’s notice that Henry had become a bit snappy recently. When pressed Henry would just posture and dismiss Gordon’s concerns which made the Pacific think that it had something to do with him.

Whatever it was, he didn’t have time for it as he wished to focus his attention on his brother and help him with his overhaul.

He had no mind to pay for his ever-increasingly grumpy friend, as cruel as that was.

It could wait, Gordon reasoned to himself.

~~~

Gordon found however that it couldn’t wait as the next day, Henry found himself in deep trouble after he had mismanaged his stopping distance, extremely distracted, and collided with the back of Gordon’s express with an over-exuberant shunt. Thankfully the express coaches had been empty but Gordon had been rightfully furious.

To Henry’s dismay, James, Percy and Flying Scotsman had all witnessed his mishap, James sniggering to himself quietly as Henry felt his ego take a beating.

“What the hell is going on with you?!” Gordon exploded at him. “This entire month you’ve been nothing but passive-aggressive towards me and now you go and damage one of my coaches!”

“Oh shut up!” Henry furiously retaliated at him. “Not all of us get to be treated like a bleeding princess all the time!”

“Princess? Princess!” Gordon thundered but before he could unleash what Henry knew was about to be a very loud and lengthy tirade, the Fat Controller had appeared from his office and immediately went to diffuse the situation.

“That is enough!” The man shouted at the engines. He looked to Henry and the splintered, broken coach before him. “Henry, go back to the sheds, I will address you later. Percy, take the damaged coach away and ask Phillip to retrieve the teak brake coach for Gordon to use instead.”

“But sir-” Gordon began to protest but he was quickly shut down by a very menacing glare from the Fat Controller.

There was no further argument as the engines went about following the man’s orders. It didn’t stop Gordon from eyeing Henry with disdain while the Flying Scotsman simply watched Henry go with a look of condolence.

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“Hello Henry,” a voice greeted him and pulled him from his despondent mood. He looked up from his buffers to find Flying Scotsman sitting on the Tidmouth Sheds turntable, his expression one of pity and compassion. Henry just humphed and looked away.

“Come to laugh at me have you? Come to laugh at the clumsy engine banished to the sheds?” Henry deflected, his voice full of irritation. “No offence but you are the last engine I want to see right now.”

“I know, but I spoke with Gordon and he regrets exploding at you like that,” Scotsman attested. “My brother has trouble expressing his concerns sometimes.”

Henry gave a grunt of acknowledgement.

“Don’t I know it,” he quipped, still annoyed.

“Well, what’s on your mind, Henry? Perhaps I can help?” Scotsman queried and Henry looked up at him surprised.

“Help?”

“Yes, I’ve noticed you’ve become a little distant towards myself and Gordon,” Scotsman explained. “Is there something we have done to upset you?”

“Well,” Henry looked away guilty. “I never meant to let it affect the both of you but truth be told.”

Henry paused and looked back at Scotsman to gauge his reaction. Still the look of compassion remained on his face.

“Go on,” Scotsman encouraged.

“Seeing the both of you build and grow your family relationships it, it bothered me because I’ve never really spent any time with my family,” Henry consoled. “I barely know any of the other Black 5’s. Even Connor. I don’t know anything about him.”

Flying Scotsman gazed at Henry thoughtfully for a long second, humming to himself as he thought deeply.

“I have an idea,” Scotsman said after a long while. “Let me speak to Olivia, I’ve see if I can get her to pull some strings for you.”

“What do you mean?” Henry asked, confused.

“There is a Black 5 on the North Yorkshire Moors Railways at Pickering, near York,” Scotsman explained. “His name is Eric and I’m certain that he’d love to meet you.”

“Oh!” Henry exclaimed in surprise, delighted but then paused and frowned. “Pickering is a long way away and my tender is too small to make such a journey. I can barely make it to Manchester on an efficient day.”

“I’ll lend you my tender,” Scotsman offered and Henry looked sceptical. Scotsman only had one tender.

“It’s not like I’m scheduled for anything on the North Western,” Scotsman pointed out. “I’m more of a living exhibit these days, until I get my rebuild.”

Henry still didn’t look convinced.

“If it concerns you that much, I’ll get my 2nd tender back and give it to you,” Scotsman promised.

“Well, if you’re sure that is,” Henry didn’t look convinced but appreciated it all the same. “I’d love to take you up on the offer.”

“Excellent!” Scotsman approved. “I’ll talk to Olivia and get you shorted out shall we? Eric will be beside himself with joy to host you on the NYMR."

Henry still wasn’t sure about the offer, but the thought of it made him feel a little better about his unfortunate accident.

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“What do you mean you need my tender?!” Bittern shrieked at Scotsman.

“I think you’ll find that it’s my tender,” Scotsman scowled at his cousin. “And I think you’ll find I get the final say on where and who gets to use it.”

“But I need it!” Bittern wailed childishly.

“That’s too bad!” Scotsman scolded the A4 as his friend began wailing like a child throwing a tantrum.

“Scotsman please! I’m your best friend-”

“Bittern you’re going on exhibition for the next month-”

“I NEED IT! I will be naked without it!”

“Oh stop being such a child! Give it to Henry!”

“I’ll look like a goose without my tender!”

“Bittern-”

“It’s my tender now!”

“Bittern!”

Henry knew he should have felt sorry for the large blue A4, but he couldn’t help but laugh.

~~~

LMS Black 5, Eric Treacy of the NYMR. Named after a prominent Railway Photographer.

#ttte henry #ttte gordon #ttte young iron #traintober #traintober 2023 #lms black 5 #ttte fanfic

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the name game ✧

part four.

neteyam sully x fem!omatikaya!reader

warnings/notes - utumauti is the na'vi name for banana fruit, lowercase intended, characters are speaking na'vi unless stated otherwise. gif is not mine, divider creds to shifterium.

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vitraya ramunong, the tree of souls, is a very sacred place for the omatikaya people. it was one of the sites targeted by the RDA but fortunately was kept safe after the na'vi defended it with their lives against the sky people.

today, the omatikaya people left the hallelujah mountains to gather at the tree of souls for a day of songs and prayer. there was also a new birth within the clan so it was time for the child's first communion with eywa.

you were currently seated with your family, patiently waiting for the festivities to start. nanti was seated on your left and the spot on your right was empty at the moment because tuseÿa was too busy chasing ri'an around. next to tuseÿa was your mother and father and ri'ans spot was next to your father.

"ri'an! tuseÿa!" your mother exclaimed, berating your siblings who were still messing around and chasing after one another. they halted at your mothers words and immediately sat down. ri’an sitting next to your father and tuseÿa taking a seat next to you. for a moment, the only sounds coming from your family was your parents talking to each other until tuseÿa said that immediately caught your interest.

"he's so cute." she gushed from beside you. your head turned to see her with her head resting on her palms, staring at someone with a small smile and eyes full of adoration.

"who?" you asked, trying to follow her line of sight. your eyes landed on the sully family. they were standing in the front which made sense. jake and neytiri were at the root of the tree with the tsahìk and the parents of the newly born child. the kids of the family were standing at the front of the crowd. since the event hadn't started, they were still standing most like other people.

"lo'ak.” she confirmed. your eyes finally landed on the known troublemaker, lo'ak sully. at the moment he was talking to spider and kiri.

"he'll never like you tuseÿa, give it up." the younger girl next to you sucked her teeth, "ri'an shut up!'

"make me.”

tuseÿa jumped up to go after him but both of your parents started yelling at them. you laughed and shook your head. you faced the front once again and your eyes landed on the same family. but this time your attention was on neteyam.

he was playing with the youngest member of the family, tuktirey. you've seen tuk numerous times when she was running around high camp, playing with her toys.

you smiled watching neteyam pick her up. the big smile on the small child's face couldn't be missed. it warms your heart to see neteyam interact with his family in such a manner. you knew it was moments like these that he loved. training was a bit draining for him but you know he loves his family and cherished moments like these.

your gaze left tuk's face as you focused on neteyam. there was no denying that you found neteyam attractive but that's all he was to you before you befriended him. now that you know him personally, his looks just complimented the personality you got to see from him.

in all honesty, you expected him to call you ridiculous and leave when you proposed the idea of the little game to him. so just imagine the surprise when he actually agreed to play. after giving him the first letter of your name, you left immediately so he couldn't attempt to guess anything on the spot. after the second letter, you left his line of sight but lingered to see his reaction. you could tell that neteyam started to think for a half a second before lo'ak and spider interrupted them. you smiled and your heart fluttered at the fact that he was actually interested in learning your name.

"y/n why are you smiling so hard?" nanti asked. you tore your gaze from neteyam to see nanti looking at you with questioning eyes. you looked down at the ground, knowing you probably looked similar to tuseÿa from a couple minutes ago.

"just thinking about something." you lied.

"really? because it looks like you were staring at someone."

"well i wasn't."

you didn't hear anything in response so you guessed nanti just dropped it. you closed your eyes and sighed.

'get yourself together y/n' you thought.

and what happened after that was the exact opposite. after the ceremony you couldn't get the boy off of your mind. so you did what you do best, you collected your supplies, set off into the forest and began to make a neck piece. it was only when you had finished that you noticed the next piece wasn't for you, but for him.

you had never been romantically involved with any boys in the clan so you were never sure what you love language was but you were sure that it was gift giving. you stared down the woven neck piece in deep thought.

as you made your way back to high camp, you decided you were going to give the jewelry to neteyam and just make it seem like a friendly gift. he doesn't have to know you stayed up past eclipse making it specifically for him because you couldn't stop thinking about him.

it was the next day and you were at you and neteyam's usual meeting spot. you sat on the flat rock, eating a utumauti. the neck piece sat next to your leg as you ate the sweet fruit.

suddenly, you heard the sound of an ikran landing not too far from where you were sitting. figuring that it was neteyam, you quickly finished the fruit and wiped your mouth so he wouldn't see you with food residue all over your mouth. a couple moments went past before said boy was finally was in front of you.

"hi neteyam." you greeted him.

“hi ____.”

your face scrunched up at the random name that he just uttered. you turned around to see if there was someone behind you that you maybe hadn't seen, there wasn't.

"you're talking to me?" you pointed to yourself in a confused manner.

his face fell, "is that not your name?"

once the words left his lips, you burst out laughing. neteyam frowned at your reaction, slightly embarrassed. especially since he was so confident on his way over here.

"oh eywa! i gave you two letters and that's what you came up with?"

"well i asked my dad-"

you shook your head, "that was your first mistake. jake sully is not going to know my name. and just for that horrible guess i won't be giving you a letter this time."

neteyam walked over and took a seat next to you, "you don't know how excited i was on my way over here."

you chuckled in response and lightly patted his back to show some type of sympathy through your laughing fit. you swung your other arm behind you so you could lean on it but lifted it when it landed on something. you looked down to see the neck piece. you had completely forgotten about it until now.

"neteyam?" you spoke softly after your laughter finally died down. he turned his head to give you his undivided attention. your face heated up slightly, remembering how often neteyam makes eye contact when speaking to you. it was intense but you also liked knowing that he was paying attention and interested in what you had to say.

"i have something for you." you picked up the piece of jewelry, showcasing it to him.

neteyam's amber eyes were slightly wide as he looked at the woven choker placed in your much smaller hands. it was embedded with blue beads. in the omatikayan culture, blue beads represented both trust and loyalty. it was common to be worn as jewelry and to be given as a gift.

“do you like it?” you asked, getting nervous because he still hadn’t said anything.

neteyam finally looked up from the choker and at you, “yeah of course i do! i’m just surprised you made this for me.”

“well i made my sister one and the style i made for her reminded me of you so i thought you might like one too.” you lied. not bad for something you thought of on the spot.

neteyam smiled, fingers slightly touching as he took the choker from your hands, “thank you for thinking of me."

your nerves were finally calmed as neteyam thanked you and put the woven choker on. he bought the lie and he likes the gift. once the necklace was finally secure around his neck, you watched him push off of the rock and stand up. he extended his arm out to you.

"come on, i have to get home before eclipse today."

you nodded, putting your hand in his as he pulled you up and the two of you were on your way. walking through the pandoran forest, just talking about any and everything that came to mind. even though you were indulged in the conversation, your eyes never left neteyam's hand that was still holding yours. he hadn't let go of your hand since he pulled you up from the rock and now he was guiding you through the large flora and moving things out of the way so you wouldn't have to. you thought it was sweet that he was being a gentleman and that only caused the butterflies in your stomach to multiply by the second.

the walk finally came to a halt when the two of you came across the pond where you started your little game. your hand finally dropped from neteyam's grasp as you waltzed over to the body of water. neteyam smiled as he followed behind you.

you bent down, submerging your hands in the water and cupping them together, you then brought them up, splashing the water on your face. the cold water was nice in contrast to the temperature you had been feeling. holding neteyam's hand has caused a nervousness to bubble within you and start to produce sweat in response.

as you brought the water up to your face, you missed neteyam watching you with a fondness in his eyes. he had come to really enjoy the time he spent with you despite not knowing the most important thing about you, your name.

he didn't understand why your name was such a big deal and why you couldn't just tell him but he respected your boundaries. so if he had to receive a letter at a time to keep your company, then so be it.

you wiped your face and neteyam took notice of the jewelry that decorated your arms. he knew that you made all of the jewelry that you wore and it was very impressive, you were very talented in your craft. every na'vi learns how to make jewelry and clothes for themselves at a young age but it was clear that your talents exceeded most people he knew.

neteyam appreciated the fact that you actually cared about his well being and after you helped him gather plants for his grandmother, he found himself randomly thinking about you. you were fun to be around and you helped him relax and forget about whatever heavy responsibilities he had for a short amount of time.

he was distracted by his thoughts but the sound of your laughter caused him to blink rapidly, now paying attention to you.

"huh? what did you say?"

you giggled, "i said what are you looking at?"

neteyam stumbled to find an excuse before his eyes landed on a purple bruise on your arm.

the boy tilted his head, "what happened to your arm?"

you maneuvered your arm to see what he was talking about. once you realized what he was looking at, you started to say, "i accidentally spilled a little boiling water on my brother this morning and his reflex was punching me."

you had a brother? not only did neteyam not know your name but he also didn't know anything about your family life. you knew all his family members, rightfully so but he knew nothing about yours.

abandoning your crouched position and standing up straight you looked into the pond, watching all the fish swim in harmony and peace. an idea then popped into your mind and you turned to neteyam with a smile.

"teach me how to fish."

"what?"

"you like fishing, right? teach me how to fish." you repeated. neteyam then removed the bow and arrows that rested across his body. the string being in the front of him and the wooden part of the bow behind him.

he wanted to demonstrate it for you first so he got in position and walked through the steps before letting go of his arrow and watched it impale a small fish. the action seemed simple enough so when he handed the bow to you, you got in position and tried to mimic the actions he had done moments ago. but when you released the arrow, it missed the fish by a couple inches and quickly swam away.

"it's okay, that was actually very good for your first try." neteyam praised you, trying to remove the frown from your face.

"i wish i was as good as you. my family is pretty good at archery but they're all very aggressive teachers so i refuse to practice with any of them."

"i could teach you if you would like." neteyam offered.

you opened your mouth to respond but the sight of the forest darkening let you know eclipse was starting and you remembered that neteyam said he had to be home before eclipse today.

"we'll discuss the details about that the next time we see each other but for now we should head back."

neteyam nodded and the two of you returned to your meeting spot before going your separate ways.

when neteyam got back to home camp, he sat in his family's marui sharpening his knife while tuk was doing her own thing. his parents asked him to watch tuk since it was their date night.

neteyam's lifted his head as he watched lo'ak and his friend, ri'an walk into the marui, indulged in a conversation. they greeted neteyam and tuk but lo'ak's eyes lingered on neteyam's neck.

"did you imaginary friend make that for you?" lo'ak smirked, knowing the question would annoy his older brother. which it did because neteyam rolled his eyes in response.

ri'an who didn't understand the joke looked confused, "imaginary friend?"

"yeah neteyam has this new imaginary friend that makes him jewelry."

the explanation didn't make things easier for ri'an to understand so he asked another question, "but why are they imaginary?"

"because he doesn't know her name." tuk replied this time.

ri'an looked at neteyam, "you don't know her name?"

neteyam sighed and shook his head, "not yet. she won't tell me."

"which is why we think she's imaginary. you know, maybe she doesn't like you and you won't take the hint." lo'ak laughed and ri'an joined in. tuk snickered before going back to play with her toys.

once the laughter died down, ri'an lifted his braids off his shoulder to put into a ponytail, revealing a nasty burn mark on his shoulder. lo'ak caught sight of it and stepped closer to get a better look at it.

"damn bro what happened to your shoulder?" lo'ak asked, switching from english back to na'vi mid sentence.

"my sister accidentally burned me this morning and i punched her but it was a reflex so it was an accident." he explained.

tuk looked up, "you punched your sister?"

"in the arm not in the face."

"nanti doesn't seem like the type to do that accidentally." lo’ak pointed out.

the boy had a point. anyone that knew nanti and had the opportunity to interact with her knew that she was the type to do something like that and let you know that it was on purpose. and don't expect an apology even if it happened to be an accident because she won't bother to give one.

"it wasn't nanti, it was my other sister."

"tuseÿa? hey, doesn't she have a crush on me? she's kinda hot."

ri'an pretended to gag at his friend's words before speaking, "first of all, don't call my sister hot and two, it was my other sister."

lo'aks bushy eyebrows came closer to one another to display his genuine confusion. from what he knew, ri'an only had 2 sisters. at least that's what he thought but now his friend is apparently saying that he has another sister.

"you have another sister?" he asked.

ri'an nodded, "yeah, y/n."

"how many secret siblings do you have?"

"bro i've mentioned her before."

"i don't remember that."

"of course you don't skxawng."

the two teens continued their conversation, failing to see neteyam smiling in the corner. he had stopped sharpening his knife when ri'an explained what happened to his shoulder. he almost shrugged it off as a coincidence but continued to listen to the conversation silently. when ri'an said the name, he connected it to the two letters you had previously given him and it lined up perfectly. there was no doubt in his mind that you are ri'ans sister.

he was sure of it.

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