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Can I request a scenario where the lin kuei brothers, after rescuing the reader from an enemy who was torturing the reader, react to the hijacked!reader(idk, if you read/watched the hunger games especially mockingjay, if you didn't then hijacking in hunger games is a form brainwashing involving the venom of tracker-jackers(mutated wasps whose venom can cause hallucinations and can painfully kill a person) to alter the memories of a person in a negative manner), who reacts violently towards them and bring afraid of them, calling them a monster and verbally berating them.
I havenāt seen those movies in years but I watched some videos and looked at the wiki so I hope I got it right! I also added a Drabble for everyone as a āmy badā cause I took so long.
Also it is 5:09pm. The danger time (look at previous post. Weather shit) is until 7pm. Iām hoping we stay fine but bitch itās raining and I hear thunder and saw lightning. Send helpš
Bitch Iām proof reading and my lights flickered-
Anger is much easier and better to feel than sadness or grief, so he forces himself to feel that insteadĀ
The second he realizes that you've been taken by enemies, he's in a rageĀ
He's visibly more angry and harsh towards everyoneĀ
He hardly sleeps or lets himself relax because that means he's not looking for youĀ
Someone could take a break to sit and he's asking why they aren't doing anything to helpĀ
Once you're found he's relieved and wants to see you immediatelyĀ
All that stress slips from his shoulders when he sees that you're alive and safeĀ
That stress is immediately dumped back on his shoulders when instead of pulling him into a hug, you run at him and wrap your hands around his throatĀ
As you can imagine, he has no problem pushing you off, but he's thrown so off guard because why would he ever expect you to attack him?
You don't come to your senses and his confusion rises when you attack him again by jumping on him and trying to strangle him againĀ
If you weren't trying to murder him, he'd be impressed with how you hang on despite how many times he's hit youĀ
Having to knock you out takes a lot out of him mentally. I mean, come on y'all. You were missing for so long and instead of hugging and loving each other when you finally saw each other, you attacked him like a wild animal and he actually had to defend himselfĀ
When he's told what Hijacking is, all that anger comes backĀ
Some sick fuck took you from him, tortured you in various ways and managed to change your memories to something negative. How could he not be angry? They destroyed you with such precision. It was sick.Ā
Bi-Han is advised not to see you again. Anyone could guess that he wouldn't listenĀ
He had hope that maybe you just needed rest, but that didn't seem to workĀ
You forgot you were strapped down and tried to run at him again. You fussed with your straps in an attempt to get free and yelled in frustrationĀ
Bi-Han doesn't know what to say. In an attempt to comfort you, he says āwe'll fix youā
āThere's always something wrong with me, isn't there?ā You sneered with resentment.Ā
He kept talking to you and it seemed like no memory was left safe. Every single memory was tainted. The image of him was tainted. Why? Why did this have to happen to someone as kind as you? Why not to him? Or, as dick head-ish it sounded, a random Lin Kuei member?
All his efforts go to finding a way to reverse it. And I can see him being angry at Liu Kang because he can't reverse it. It fuels a resentment he already holds for him
āGrandmaster, I have been instructed to not let you in this roomā a Lin Kuei member said in his best stern voice. Bi-Han didn't have time for this. He had just been informed that somehow Liu Kang couldn't save you, which made absolutely no sense to him. Liu Kang, this powerful god that created the universe itself couldn't fix this one person in the universe? Someone who deserved to be saved the most out of everyone?
āYour Grandmaster didn't give you this order, did I?ā. The Lin Kuei swallowed hard and tried to stammer something out, but Bi-Han pushed him out the way and went inside the formally blocked room.Ā
You looked over at him, still with hate in your eyes. Your brows were low, your mouth in a deep frown, your arms and legs strapped to the bed. Your face was less bruised than it was when you first arrived, so he guessed he was thankful for that.Ā
āYou look like shitā you said.Ā
āI've been worried about youā he answered honestly.
āBullshit. You lie. You always lieā
āWho told you that?ā he stepped closer to you although he knew he shouldn't. āOur enemies made you think this. They lied to you. They tortured you because they knew it'd hurt me. Because I love youā. He wasn't sure he's loved anyone as much as he loves you. But you wouldn't believe him. You kept saying he was lying and you had no idea how much it killed him to see you, but not have you.Ā
You stared at him blankly while thinking. You smirked at him and motioned for him to come even closer. He didn't though. The various wounds he had kept him from keeping hope of you changing.Ā
āDo you think your father let out a sigh of relief when he realized he was dying and getting away from you? Your mother as well? Being around you is the worst torture imaginable and I can't wait until I'm set free tooā.Ā
Kuai Liang vows that he'll find and bring you back home no matter whatĀ
He's also uneasy and on edge the entire timeĀ
No stone is left unturned. He's checking every possible area and is suspicious of everyoneĀ
He knows you'll have some sort of trauma, so when you're found, he tries to give you spaceĀ
Just enough time for doctors to look you overĀ
When he visits you the last thing he expects is for you to do is scream and try to get away from himĀ
He tries to get closer to you and comfort you but you keep screaming and accusing him of trying to hurt youĀ
He's confused. He would never do such a thing to you. He hardly even play fought with you because he was so worried about him accidentally hurting youĀ
You keep clinging to the doctors and yelling at him to stay awayĀ
He just doesn't understand how something like this can happen. He keeps trying to comfort you but you're terrified of him
He has to be dragged out because he doesn't wanna leave at allĀ
When he's told what's happened to you he's confused how this is even possible and he wonders if he can ever get you backĀ
It's not necessarily just āI want my partner backā. It's also āthey didn't deserve to have their light taken awayā
You stay terrified of him so he tries to stay away from youĀ
He checks in when you're sleep and he peeks at you when you're not paying attentionĀ
A two way mirror is a way to watch you as wellĀ
Honestly he'd rather have you angry at him than afraid of him
You look so broken and shaken and it's killing himĀ
The same way he vowed to find you is the same way he vows to save youĀ
Meanwhile he has other people talk to you for him. He's trying to see if maybe someone else can make you realize that he's not some monster that you've been brainwashed to believeĀ
It doesn't seem to work, but he keeps trying. He refuses to give up on you.Ā
Kuai Liang was warned that this could possibly be a bad idea, but he didn't care. What was he supposed to do? Not try? Just let you sit and rot? No. Maybe he didn't have any magical abilities that could cure you, but he could still try.Ā
He watched through the 2 way mirror as Tomas approached you. You were a lot nicer to him and more comfortable around him. As bad as it sounded, it made him feel awful that Tomas was your comfort instead of him.Ā
Tomas tried to ease you into a conversation about Kuai Liang and he watched you tense and sit up. Did you think he was going to rush in and attack you? No. There had to be some parts of you still in there.Ā
āKuai Liang isn't a bad person. You've been lied to-ā
āHe killed your familyā.Ā
Tomas cleared his throat, uncomfortable. āKuai Liang was too young to-ā
āTheyāre all killers!ā You snapped. āThey'll kill me! He'll kill me! Did he send you in here to weaken me?!ā You looked around the room in fear and Kuai Liang stupidly ran in there to comfort you as a reflex.. He realized his mistake when he caught your eye and you fell out of your bed trying to get away.Ā
āHE'S HERE!ā You screeched like a banshee and crawled to the farthest wall. āHE'S HERE! HE'S HERE!ā. Tomas gripped Kuai Liangās shoulders and pushed him away. He knew he shouldn't have been in there, but a part of him still fought back against the younger man.Ā
āGET AWAY! GET AWAY FAST! HE'S HERE! HE'S HERE! HE'LL HURT ME!ā You kept screaming and clawed at your face.Ā
Tomas closed the door in Kuai Liangās face with a remorseful look. The man stayed there and listened to you scream and destroy things around you. He didn't move or cover his ears. He deserved to listen. It was his punishment for not finding you in time.Ā
This is gonna sound bad, but when you go missing, he already assumes you're deadĀ
Hope for the best but prepare for the worst type shitĀ
He's no stranger to death and obviously he doesn't WANT you to be dead, but he prepares himself for if that's the caseĀ
Don't think he's not searching tho. Heās always looking for you. He's not even eatingĀ
When they find you he's so relievedĀ
He has the doctors tell him how you are because as much as he wants to see you, he knows he gotta let them do their jobĀ
He feels so bad because all the reports he's getting are terrible. Each bruise he's told about shatters himĀ
He brings flowers when he's finally allowed to visit youĀ
When you attack him he's thrown completely off guardĀ
He doesn't even really defend himself at first because he's never had to defend himself from youĀ
At first he thinks you're angry with him because he failed to protect you. When he's told what really happened, he wished it was the first one insteadĀ
He blames himself for not protecting you, so he'd understand thatĀ
You being tortured and your memories being toyed with? It was terrible. He'd say he wished the tables were turned and he was tortured, but he'd never want you to feel how he feelsĀ
He keeps trying to communicate with you but you keep screaming and trying to kill himĀ
Honestly he'd deal with all of that without any complaints. He just keeps being told it's not a good idea and not good for your recoveryĀ
The insults, the foul language, the physical attacks, none of it hurts as much as the knowledge that there's a possibility he won't get you backĀ
He has gifts sent to you but never says it's from himĀ
He has old pictures sent to you too hoping that it'll spark somethingĀ
He'll keep trying to save you even if it kills himĀ
Tomasā heart thumped hard and rapidly in his chest as he walked to your room, bouquet in hand. He knew flowers wouldn't solve whatever happened to you, but he hoped it'd cheer you up somewhat. He had finally been allowed to visit you after what felt like forever and while he wasn't happy to see how bad you looked, he was happy to see you alive.Ā
He pushed the door open and your frame came into view. Bandages covered the bruises on your face and body, but thankfully you had showered since you arrived. He hoped feeling clean gave you a sense of relief or peace. He just hoped you felt better.Ā
You saw Tomas and your brows furrowed- no. That couldn't be. You wouldn't look at him likeā¦ nah.Ā
āTomas?ā You said.Ā
āIt's meā. He turned to set the flowers down and immediately heard people yelling your name. He turned, scared he'd see you having some sort of medical complication. What he didn't expect was to feel you shove him against the wall then onto the ground.Ā
āMUTT! POISONOUS MUTT!ā. He screamed as he felt something pierce his shoulder. It was a scissor. He hadn't even seen you grab it. How were you that fast and why were you doing this?
āStop!ā he shouted. You stared at him with loathing and hatred, which was something he couldn't wrap his head around. He winced when you pulled the scissor out.Ā
He blocked you from stabbing him in the chest. You looked angered and pushed on your hand to try and stab him. āWhat's wrong with you?ā heĀ whispered, his eyes wide in fright.Ā
The scissor was ripped from your hand and you were pulled off him by multiple doctors and others who heard the commotion. He got to his feet and watched as you kept trying to break free from their grip.Ā
āMUTT! POISONOUS MUTT!ā You repeated. āHE KILLED HIS FAMILY! HE'LL LEAD US TO OUR DEMISE! POISON! TOXIC!I HAVE TO KILL HIM!ā You screeched and kept struggling. He held his bloodied shoulder in disbelief.Ā
What had happened to you?
Once again, apologies it took so long. My writing break was timed POORLY
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My package is here but I missed the courier... what do I do now... it should be in the nearest post office afaik. But it's not there yet. Hello...
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Itās been 0 weeks since the World Cup finale, 17 weeks to go until sgp and 34 weeks to go until next season.
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Love being able to write. I can do whatever i want. I can make Ryuji interact w Lala-chan and u literally cant stop me.
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what is going on with me iām so confused rn
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Whatās with folks saying that they donāt āget,ā Makiās character and that it seems like she doesnāt care about anything/ anyone anymore or have any goals. That sheās just a muscle head whoās creeping towards being power hungry? Have we not been reading the same manga all this time or not-
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watching the second episode of Almost Paradise. okay, not a fun topic in this one, oof.
but. when the female cop said 'crap. he took off his hat. we're going in now!', that did make me laugh :')
also it's.. I mean. the high blood pressure thing is. surprisingly funny? like it's not funny funny. but it's very entertaining to me.
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Christmas Dinner Checklist:
Petted the dog ā
Made some jokes ā
Made some conversation ā
Ate ā
Drank about a bottle of wine ā
Smoked up with the host ā
Uhā¦ ā
Yeah ā
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Oh the difficulty of writing Meryl pre-character development. Me being like "is this how she would actually act?" & thinking it through
I think the geo-plant stuff was a big moment for her, development-wise. I think this makes sense actually
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Jealousy
Request: Can I please request a Cooper x Fem reader comfort angst romance where the sweet reader is infatuated with Cooper (she has a thing for older men)The sweet reader is always doing unnecessary favors for him, like secretly giving him discounts on rad away and supplies, taking care of dog meat, and getting him information on bounties. Until he brings along Lucy, misunderstanding the whole situation, the readerās heart breaks thinking the worst and slowly stops trying and acting cold and distant, making Cooper notice that the only tolerable person he has ever known in this god forsaken world is ignoring him. (Feel free to add or change anything just pls feed into my delusionsš I just want some hardcore romance with our cowboy) Also can u pls add that the reader also has a cute southern accent?
Cooper Howard/The Ghoul x f!reader
Description:Ā As a wandering trader, you've madeĀ a lot ofĀ strange friends. Among them,Ā Ghouls, but there is one in particular that is your favorite.
Notes: I hope I did this justice for you anon!
The Wasteland was brutal, and even you knew it was a bad idea to trek it alone, but you had a job to do. However, as you found yourself in front of your old friend Roger'sĀ homeĀ you felt like the Wastelands weren't all that bad.
"My name.. is Roger." You heard him repeating between snarls.
You stopped in your tracks outside the door.Ā "He'sĀ turning,"Ā You thought to yourself as you rummaged through your packĀ lookingĀ for any vials of Radaway. You were all out. Sighing, you put your hand on your holster before slowlyĀ making your way insideĀ to check on your friend.
"Rog?" You ask as you round the corner to find him sitting in the dirt.
"Oh hey," he said relieved. "My savior. Do you have any vials"
"I don't have any, Rog." You replied sadly.
"Oh." He whispered. "You should probably get out of here then. It's not safe for little girls like you to be in the Wastelands alone." He said sadly, leaving out the bit you bothĀ knew,Ā you weren't safe with HIM alone.Ā
Before you could respond, you heard quiet footsteps down the corridor.Ā "Who else is here?"Ā You thought to yourself as your hand went back to your holster. Peaking your headĀ around theĀ cornerĀ you find none other than Cooper Howard and...Ā a vaultie? You did very little to hide the confusion on your face as you looked between the two.
"Hey, you." You said to Cooper. "What are you doing here?"
"Could ask you the same thing, sweetheart." He responds, pushing the vaultie through the doorway andĀ making his way toĀ Roger.
"HeyĀ Rog," Cooper greets him.
"Hey. Hey." Rogers laughs, relieved to see his friend. "Fancy seeing you here. You out for that bounty, too, huh?"
"Yep," Cooper responds as he kneltĀ in front ofĀ his friend.
You all stand there in silenceĀ for a bit, listening to Roger snarl and whip his head around.Ā
"Oh, shit," Roger says between wails.
"How you feeling?" Cooper asks quietly, already knowing the answer.
"Oh.. you know," Roger replied. "It's hard out here.Ā DangĀ smoothies can be so unkind. I see you got a smoothie of your own." He says as he looks over at the vaultie.
You also turn to look at the vaultie, a look of displeasure on your face.Ā "A smoothie of your own."Ā Repeating over and over in your head. You wanted to be his smoothie. You and Cooper never really started a relationship, but you thought you were heading in that direction. You gave him a generous discount on Radaway since you developed a little crush on him, and he would always spend more time than necessary with you whenever you crossed paths. He was always fussing after you andĀ was alwaysĀ telling you how you were too reckless. In his eyes, everything was too dangerous for you. He knew how you felt about him, and you THOUGHT you knew how he felt about you, but this vaultie threw a wrench in everything.Ā "Maybe I was wrong. Maybe he doesn't like me."Ā You thought to yourself while eyeing her up. You were so lost in thought that you could barely hear Roger snarling next to you.Ā
"You're turning," Cooper says reluctantly, his voice pulling you from your thoughts.
"YeahĀ maybe, maybe." Roger says on the verge of tears, "Maybe. Hey, you don't happen to have any vials, do you? Y/n is all out."
Cooper's eyes met yours as you nodded your head sadly.
"Just one little puffĀ andĀ I'll be back on my feet. You know I'm good for it." Roger pleaded.
"I'm sorryĀ RogerĀ I am all out," Cooper says, looking back toward his friend.
"That's okay. That's okay." Roger mumbles. "Though, um, you and y/n and your smooth-faced friend, you um... you might want to clear out before things get ugly."
YouĀ flinchĀ as you hear Roger snarl again, each time heĀ was gettingĀ louder and louder. You look down at your feet with tears in your eyes.
"I did okay. 28 years since I first started showing," Roger saidĀ lookingĀ between you andĀ Cooper,Ā before snarling again. "Oh, hell! Not as long as you though." He pointed proudly at Cooper, "You've outlasted us all. How long since you first started Wastelanding?"
"A long time," Cooper responds while shaking his head.
"That's a lot of vials," Roger said quietly.
"WellĀ I've always been good at making money, Roger." Cooper exhales as he stands up. "Say, you remember how good food used to taste?"
"Yeah, BlamCo Mac and Cheese!" Roger says excitedly.
"Ice Cream and Apple Pie." Cooper countered.
Roger laughed, a real laugh. He was happy. "Apple Pie is not nearly as sweet as young Y/n's southern accentĀ though." He saysĀ smilingĀ up at you. "You know, my mom used to -"
Before you knew what happened, Roger's brains were all over the wall. You looked up at Cooper with tears in your eyes. You knew it had toĀ be done. You knew it was mercy, but it still hurt.Ā
"Why did you do that?" The vaultie asked. "He was sick."
"He wasn't gonna get better." You responded dryly.
"You usually don't goĀ all the wayĀ out hereĀ sweetheart, not on your own. What are you up to?"Ā Cooper asks you as he picks up Roger's body and places itĀ in a position where heĀ easilyĀ access what he needs.
You don't respond. Between the jealousy brewing in your stomach at the vaultie next to you and the sadness about Roger, you couldn't find the words you wanted to say.Ā
"Stop. StopĀ Stop." The vaultie pleaded, "Please, I know it's hard out hereĀ butĀ you don't, you don't have, you don't have to resort to... to..."
Before he could respondĀ youĀ quicklyĀ made your way out ofĀ the building for some fresh air.Ā You could hear their voices inside, but you decided to drown them out by humming to yourself. You didn't need to see him take apart Roger, and you definitely couldn't stand the sound of her voice any longer. You knew you should getĀ walking,Ā you were low on suppliesĀ andĀ they wouldĀ be leavingĀ the building soon. You didn't want to face them again, but it felt like there were bricks in your boots. As exhaustion hit you, you sat down in the sand and closed your eyes, losing track of time.
"Hey," You hear Cooper say as he puts his hand on your shoulder. "You good, sweetheart?"
'Fine." You mumbled out. "You and your smoothie should get going." The venom in your voice was loud and clear, but you didn't care.
"That's what got ya panties in a bunch?" Cooper laughed.Ā
You glared up at him in response. "Don't laugh at me, Cooper."
"I am taking her to SuperDuperMart. Not keepinā her as a pet.ā Cooper smiles as he offers you his hand.Ā
"Oh," You responded quietly, feeling stupid.
"What is SuperDuperMart?" You heard the vaultie ask, but the two of you completely ignored her.
"No one could ever replace you, sweetheart," Cooper says as he cups your face.Ā
You couldn't help the smile that graced your face at hisĀ words,Ā and the blush that creeped up your neck.
He smiled when he noticed the way your eyes flickered towards his lips.Ā
"When I get my hands on some Radaway, I'll show youĀ justĀ how much you mean to me." You whispered.
"Lookin' forward to it." He whispered back.
The two of you were so caught up in each other that you didn't even notice the look of pure disgust on the vaultie's face as she watched your interaction. Some people may never understand why you like Cooper so much, but honestly? You couldn't give a damn.
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nearly cried in school today ššššŖšŖšŖ lowkey actually did like no tears fell but they were there ššššš
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my mistake | lando norris x fem! reader
summary; lando had been chasing after oscarās friend, y/n for a couple months now. heās confused on why she keeps dismissing him until he finally got his answer
fc; nailea devora
warnings; cursing
taglist; @namgification
note; requested !
masterlist !
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yourusername: thank u mclaren n oscar for having me š§”
tagged; oscarpiastri, mclaren
mclaren: always a joy to have youšš§”
username: pretty girls stan y/n
oscarpiastri: ur annoying
yourusername: god forbid a girl ask for food
oscarpiastri: i kept getting weird stares bc you made me get you 4 plates of food.
yourusername: THE CHICKEN PASTA WAS GOODšāāļøšāāļøšāāļøšāāļø
username: her friendship w oscar is everything
username: PAPAYAAA
landonorris: youāre forgetting someone š¤
yourusername: no i donāt think so
landonorris: a handsome brit? š
yourusername: oh! lewisš
landonorris: i meant meā¦
yourusername: ok !
username: landoš
Y/N L/N ANSWERS YOUR FAN QUESTIONS!
landoš
y/n
y/n
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what now lando
landoš
what happened to u and whyād u distance yourself from f1š
y/nš·
none of ur business
landoš
pleaseeee
arenāt we bffsššš
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no we are not
you just got my number from osc
lando š
well iām not leaving you alone until you tell me
y/n
y/nnnnnn
answer
answer
answer
pleaseeeeeeeš
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you really donāt remember?
landoš
no?
y/nš·
2019
i was starting to gain a following but nothing like what i have now
and i went to a race and i was so excited to be there and then i saw you
of course i was happy to see you but then when i smiled, you just rolled your eyes at me and looked really annoyed at me
and that hurt , lando
landoš
shit
y/n i honestly donāt remember
but fuck iām sorry
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whatever im over it
just sucks when someone youāre a fan of acts annoyed by u xx
but then i met osc and now heās my friend so now iām back into this f1 shit
landoš
y/n seriously iām so sorry
it was my mistake, i mustāve thought you were someone else
let me make it up to you
y/nš·
itās fine lando
past is past but just wanted you to know
landoš
no i wanna make it up
y/nš·
i said itās fine
landoš
nope!
not until i can make u laugh
at least let me take you out for lunch
y/nš·
hmmmmm
fine
but iām gonna order a feast
landoš
fine by meš
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yourusername: how does 1 live knowing that u invited someone out for food only to steal their fries ā¦.. #landonorrisisover
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landonorris: u got full after 3 bites of your burger
yourusername: wrong it was 4! and it was a very big n filling burger!!
landonorris: omg u finally posted me š„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗš„ŗ
yourusername: donāt make me delete this post, lando norris š
username: i just know lando is giggling knowing he finally made it to a y/n post
username: did months of lando norizz flirting in her comments actually pay off??
oscarpiastri: wow.
yourusername: omw w fries for u donāt worry pooks
landonorris: worry if i eat them all
oscarpiastri: shut up lando norizz
lilyzneimer: miss u smš„¹š„¹
yourusername: i miss u moreš lmk when ur going to a race š
username: y/n gorgeous omg
username: wait who is that???
username: f1 driver and teammates w y/n friend oscar!
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lando.jpg: the gf chronicles
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yourusername: fuck u and those stupid burgers and ur stupid jokes and ur stupid cute smile and the latte u bought me
lando.jpg: donāt worry guys she just hasnāt had her afternoon nap yet
yourusername: iām so tired šš
yourusername: bfš„
lando.jpg: gfš„
username: oh hello
username: wHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?
username: sheās scute i love her sm
username: idk who i want more him or her
carlossainz55: about time ! i didnāt know how many more calls of you talking about y/n i could handle!šš
yourusername: awh he talks abt me??
lando.jpg: not you exposing me, carlos š
oscarpiastri: fuck you you left me with half of my fries that time
lando.jpg: they were good sorry not sorry
yourusername: bro heās such a fries stealer, i canāt ever eat my fries in peace
lando.jpg: tomato tomato
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okay so, I really don't like angst so I'll go with jealous!Hotch š¤
Something like when Reader is at Jack's soccer game and Idk, a dad flirts with her? But when Jack sees that she's talking with someone who isn't Hotch, he calls her "mom" in front of the dad who's flirting with her, (bc he's jealous too š¤) but Hotch hears him and he's kind of moved, but someone is flirting with his girl so he gets all jealous and starts like kissing her or something in front of the man? And the night they end up at his home, with Hotch showing her that she belongs to him š¤
(feel free to change anything, don't worry, also, sorry for my bad english, it's not my first language š)
keeping score
š¤ minors dni cw; fem!reader, jack calls reader mom, unwanted advances, suggestiveness, allusions to sex, small praise, dominant!jealous!possessive aaron š¦ wc; 1.5k
early saturday mornings - grass still slightly wet from the dew, the sun slowly rising higher into the sky (threatening a hot day), sat alongside a soccer field - you couldn't imagine another place you'd rather be.
as aaron was the coach, you spent majority of jack's game sitting alone. it was a small price to pay; you were more than happy to cheer on jack from the sidelines, and to check aaron out as much as you wanted.
but most importantly, attending his games made you feel like you were a part of the family. the hotchners were closed off and let very few people in, and so your attendance here only solidified your role in both their lives. that aaron planned on keeping you around, and that jack trusted you. your role in his life wasn't to someday replace his mom, but rather you were just another person who simply loved him. you loved him like he was your own, and he knew it.
"mornin'," a voice pulled you from your thoughts; a familiar face amongst the other parents on the team, but you didn't know him by name.
you offered a quick, friendly smile, "good morning."
he set up camp near you, setting his foldable chair down and getting settled a few feet away. you paid him no mind, resuming your attention to something more worthy of your focus, such as how attractive aaron looked in the jeans he was wearing. and the game, obviously.
however, you could feel him peering at you from time to time, making the hair on the back of your neck stand up.
ten minutes or so passed before he spoke again, "so, big soccer fan?"
your eyes followed jack, who was dribbling the soccer ball down the field. your heart swelled with pride as he successfully kicked it to a teammate, "not until recently."
"me too." he offered you a look that he probably thought was slick, while you kept your gaze straight forward. "i'm always looking to score, if you know what i mean."
his words instantly caused your cheeks to burn, along with your whole body. it was clear he was objectifying you, with no good intentions in mind.
you didn't bother replying. hopefully, that would be a clear indicator for him to leave, or to leave you alone.
but he still chose to linger. and while he wasn't speaking, in your peripheral you kept noticing his head turn, gazing in your direction. his eyes were nearly burning a hole into you.
"shit." he swore as he suddenly stood up, picking up and moving his chair even closer to yours, "the grass is eating away at my chair. must've been that damn rain last night."
it hadn't rained last night.
the unsettling feeling he was causing you only grew, but again you didn't dare to say anything. the uncomfortableness only eased when the whistle finally blew, signaling halftime. this meant a water break and a small snack for the kids, and it meant aaron and jack would soon be joining you for a moment.
as expected, jack hurried towards you as soon as one of the other moms distributed him his snack, but paused abruptly as he reached you, his eyes scanning between you and the man. a confused expression filled his face, his bottom lip sticking out into a pout. it was the same one he produced whenever aaron gave him the fifteen minute warning for bedtime.
"mom," jack inserted himself in between the two of you, a small package of fruit snacks in hand, "can you open these for me?"
you froze for a spilt second, touched and surprised. you've been a constant in both aaron and jack's lives for almost a year now. but that title, was a first.
"of course sweet pea," you coughed a bit to clear your throat, and to stop the tears from surfacing, opening it for him.
"you did good out there kiddo," the dad spoke again, flashing a smile.
your fists clenched at that one - you knew he was trying to impress you, and you hated how he had decided to use interacting with jack to his advantage.
just wait until you find how he's the coach's son.
while you were furious, jack ever so slightly rolled his eyes, such an annoyed expression almost humorous for a child his age, choosing to focus on his snack and leaning comfortably against your shoulder.
and a minute or two later, aaron joined.
as aaron approached, his face nearly pulled into the same expression as his son's as he analyzed the visual in front of him. only his was accompanied with a more hardened, possessive aggressiveness.
"hi sweetheart," aaron greeted you, leaning in to kiss you once you were on your feet. it wasn't a chaste peck either, but rather more showy. his fingers grasped onto the waistline of your pants, pulling you flush to him. "enjoying the game?"
you nodded, still recovering from the unexpected heated kiss, looking down at jack who also was glued to your side, offering protection of his very own. you gave him a smile, ruffling his hair gently, "i think we've got a soccer star on our hands."
"speaking of," aaron started, straightening his torso and squaring his shoulders, making him appear taller. "jack, why don't you join the others. they're taking turns aiming at the goal before the game resumes."
with a nod, and after handing you the empty wrapper, jack ran off to his teammates. aaron was still holding his menacing glare, but dropped the entire expression suddenly.
"how are you feeling?"
"feeling...?" your eyebrows quirked in confusion.
"you're not too sore today, aren't you?" his eyes darted behind you, a rather confident, fiery glint within them. "i wasn't holding back last night, was i?"
oh.
"and now that i'm thinking about it, i don't think you've ever been that loud either."
aaron had always been a stickler for pda; any displays were kept to quick kisses, hand holding, and any suggestive comments were kept to a murmur, meant for you and you only. even when you tagged along with him to bau outings, such as a bar on a saturday night, he held back. anything more was private, and aaron preferred it that way - him being the only one to witness you in such a vulnerable state, was something he took gratification in, and only added to his overall pleasure.
so this, was something else. he wasn't speaking loud enough for all to hear, just enough for the man in question. your back was towards him, so you had no idea how he was reacting to aaron's words.
"i'm fine." you managed, your body also reacting immediately.
aaron's lips found home behind your ear, again conscience of his volume - just loud enough. "good, because i'm not done with you yet."
aaron's hand slid up to the small of your back, but not without stopping on the curve of your ass first - again he wasn't subtle about it, making sure it was noticeable.
and it had to be working, for the man hadn't uttered a single word.
"and actually, sweetheart." another glare pointed behind you. "would you mind helping me at the bench for the rest of the game? i could use an extra set of hands."
"of course." you blurted out, complying without a second thought.
"good girl," he was heavy on the emphasis, patting your hip affectionately. "c'mon."
you were visually flustered as you leaned down to gather your belongings, especially when aaron's hand rested on the small of your back as you did so. your eyes lifted to the man, who was avoiding all eye contact, staring off into the field with a flushed face.
once you straightened up aaron took your hand, leading you away.
"thank you." you mumbled as your hand slid up his arm, giving his bicep a squeeze.
aaron's jaw clenched. "i fucking hated the way he was looking at you."
"you wouldn't like what he was saying either." you mumbled, causing aaron's nostrils to flare in anger. but to calm him, you changed the subject, heat filling your cheeks again, "and you."
a pleased, closed lip smile graced his face. "what about me?"
"what was all that?" you teased, stomach fluttering. you already knew the answer, but it was something you wanted to hear from him again. "i've never heard you, so..."
he chuckled softly, an almost embarrassing undertone to his words. "vocal?"
"yeah." you blurted out, blinking. "it was hot."
aaron shrugged, satisfied but still agitated. "he was devouring you, practically undressing you with his eyes."
"well, i don't think he'll be trying anything again."
"i know he won't," aaron's eyes darkened as his overly confident demeanor resurfaced, his lips pulling into a smirk as one of his fingers tapped your neck, "especially when he sees you next week. because you won't be covering up those marks."
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Can you do more Hazbin Hotel x enderman reader? I'm obsessed with it. I love the idea.
Credit to the person who made the art, this is just how I imagine Enderman!reader to look like as a human. š¦āØ
MORE HAZBIN HOTEL X ENDERMAN! READER IMAGINES/HEACANNONS
imagine how reader is when they get pissedā¦they would just straight up punching shit just like the Enderman hits you in Minecraft š
I Imagine Charlie trying to make you do a eye contest with Alastor only for you to start tweaking and punch Alastor into a wall as Alastor only gives up a thumbs up while you sweatdrop putting on your blindfold as you try to pull out Alastor from the wall
I headcannon reader to always pat everyoneās head when they are at their full height. But at 6ā5 they just pat their back like āgood job buddyšāØā
Imagine Lucifer and you wearing matching shirts that say, āif lost return to big boyā as your shirt says āI lost big boyā
Headcannon that Angel is your cuddle buddy because he likes how your arm is basically a pillow for you. And husk is your second cuddle buddy because of his fur and you like to pet him.
I imagine Angel trying to make you wear pink only for it to turn black when it fits your body. Angel gave you a āš¤Ø are you fuckin serious?ā Look as you just shrugged with a āšā face. I mean shit, if it fits. It fits.
I headcannon Enderman!Readerās suit to be like the art but instead of those black things on it. Itās just slight purple sparkles on it to represent the purple pixels around them.
But definitely their second fit is a black vest and a white dress shirt with black slacks and black dress shoes. š¤Øāš¾ W FIT YOU GOTTA ADMIT!
Yk how Angel made that Snapchat post about you and you got death threats? Yeah well Valentino was the reason as he got mad that Angel āwasnāt payingā you as you were just working on the hotel
I imagine Enderman! Reader to be black coded just like how the art is above as the readerās hair is always in dreads, cornrows, and twists. But never in an Afro state as it takes time to get the hair nice and soft (coming from a black writerā¦.it literally takes an hourā¦)
I imagine you once teleported during your cuddle session between husk and angel. They were so confused they even searched your room only to find out you teleported on the top roof of the hotel during your sleep.
I imagine Valentino at least trying to ambush you to see why Angel is so happy to come to the hotel to see you again. Only for you to teleport out of his view every second. And the moth dude is like āshit! Heās onto meā¦ā but really you are just bored asf and need some fresh air from the hotel air.
I can see nifty just minding her business when you lifted her up and croaked softly petting her head and sitting her down.
I headcannon Enderman! Readerās room to be built from those block in the end so reader can feel the presence of his home in the hotelšš¦
I imagine Velvette actually getting able to like post you on her fashion account as a mysterious person with your blindfolded looks. The girls dig for guys who seem mysterious.
Imagine Lucifer and you making each other building hobbies, like he makes you build him a duck as he makes you a sleeping mask just incase you donāt want to stare at someoneās face without your blindfold.
Headcannon on how fat nuggets like to cuddle against readerās legs as reader was making a bed for fat nuggets to have a heater installed if the pig is cold.
Likeā¦bro IMAGINE READER BENG SO PISSED THEY SUMMON THE MOTHER OF ALLā¦THE GUARDIAN OF THE ENDā¦THE ENDER DRAGONNN (dun x3 dramatically) maybe they would summon that during the battle between the angels and absolutely destroy their asses
I headcannon Angel once seen your mouth glowing purple when you unhinged your jaw to screech. He definitely asked before checking out your mouth which he could see in the back was glowing.
Since I headcannon enderman! Reader is black coded. They have a bonnet that was shipped from Velvette as they put it on and felt more comfortable sleeping ā¼ļøš
Who would be the first one to respond to you calling them: Lucifer, Charlie, Angel dust, husk, nifty, Alastor. And specifically in that order š¦
I headcannon for Vox to try to always have you on his night show so he can show off his new āguestā being a new specie of demons.
I imagine sinners asking what ring (7 deadly sins) you came from and you are just like. āThe endā¦.i came from the end..ā and now they are more confused than you when they asked where you came from
I headcannon readerās nickemame is like, āENDY, tall one, handsome, [actual nickname], weirdo, cutie, dad, fucker, bestie.ā You can imagine who called you who which is kinda obviousā¦
I imagine Adam to make a lot jokes about you saying how freaky you are and how weird you are for not liking eye contact without your blindfold as you just stand there like āwhatās for dinnerā¦šā
I can see you showing the egg boiz a picture of a ender dragon egg making them think they can have someone like them but also just like you
I can see you just standing there as everyone argues in the court because Charlie wanted you there since you donāt seem like a demon or angel. She tried to get answers but no one knew what you were.
Imagine modern au! Angel dust and you do tiktoksā¦.because Angel dust forced you to be in his tiktoks as the others just watch trying to enjoy their summer vacation
I can see Adam hating how you arenāt pressed about what he says about you as you just stand there ignoring him.
Imagine you being sick and everyone stopping to make sure you are okay. (except for Alastor as he knows you will be better soon) Like the whole crew just starts to baby you and try to fix things you can fix but only fail.
Imagine reader with a baby ender dragon as a pet as reader whistle for the dragon to land on their shoulder or appear more bigger for it to protect you and the crew
I headcannon readerās singing voice to sound decent with a little bit of deepness in it to mask out some things.
I imagine your full form if you were a demon or angel obviously an ender dragon lol š¦
Imagine Pentious just pure on slithering around your body as you just sit down after a rough day of complaining by residents and their rooms.
I headcannon Lucifer to get on your shoulders to feel bigger for fun which make it seem so cartoony as one has a derpy smile while the other has a thumbs up and a āšā face just staring blankly into peopleās soul
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