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#i broke down with him 😭💕💖

oya-oya-okay · 4 months

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Hello! I just wanted to start off by saying I adore your art and your TWST Ciel au! It makes me smile whenever I see a new post from you! 💕

If you’re still open to TWST Ciel interaction request I was wondering how you imagine a meeting between Ciel, Kalim, and Jamil would be like? I wonder if Kalim and Jamil would remind Ciel of Soma and Agni in a way, especially if Jamil ended up making curry buns at some point and shared one with Ciel? 🤔

Keep up the amazing work!

HI! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR PATIENCE!!!💗💖💗💖 And for the nice words, it makes me very happy!!😭💕💕💕

Ciel in TWISTED WONDERLAND!!! AU 🦦🐰🐍

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I think Ciel would have tried to tolerate Kalim but at some points he still broke down. Kalim could really remind him of Soma! "He's so loud and annoying, laughing all the time!🙄". BUT IF THEY GOT TO KNOW EACH OTHER BETTER... That would be lovely!!😭💗💔💗💔

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They could be somewhat similar. They are calm and want to be invisible to others (at least definitely Ciel). It seems to me that Ciel would really like Jamil, he could joke about him sometimes! Jamil sees Ciel as a younger brother, BUT he also takes him seriously. Jamil will keep an eye on him so that he doesn't do anything to Kalim, but Ciel himself doesn't want to be in Kalim's company, so Jamil isn't too worried😊

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horangare · 8 months

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Heyy!!! Just saw that your requests are open... Can I please request a fic?

Something like slow burn (nsfw) arranged marriage with Dino...

(You don't have to do it if you're not comfortable ♡)

Btw, love your fics a lot!! 💖❤️💕✨💞

for the good of the kingdom (and the good of my heart)

pairing : prince!dino x princess!reader

content : angst, fluff, smut (more towards the end, mdni), modern-ish royalty au (sorry but i cannot keep up with that old formal talk), slowburn

in which : where there is a winner, there is always a loser. your country losing the great war was the worst thing that could’ve happened, at least that’s what you thought before you learned you were going to have to marry the prince of the one nation that still kept its alliance with yours.

warnings : dino is totally in love but y/n is totally stubborn, y/n has some personal issues, itzy is mentioned to work for your family, arguments and misunderstandings, fingering, oral (m receiving), handjobs, unprotected sex (be safe), doggy style, creampies, praise, dirty talk, declarations of love during sex, a poor description of a wedding (probably, idk)

wc : 12.3K words

note : aaah omg my first request i’m so excited 😆 also i’m so happy you enjoy my fics, that means so much to me 🥹🩷 (also, i’m sorry this took me a lil minute, this is my time writing slowburn 😭😭)

“I am not marrying him!”

Ever since you were little, the Kingdom of Sokoto has always been the best. The most prosperous, the most powerful, the most influential, all of it. At the mere mention of the name “Sokoto,” people trembled. Hell, just being in the presence of someone from your family or even your court would have the most refined commoner on edge. Needless to say, you were important, and you knew it.

If only it wasn’t for that damned war.

To be fair, the Kingdom of Sokoto hadn’t risen to the top by being kind and loving. Many of the past rulers had been cold and self-serving, but never to the extent that the current ruling family, your family, had been. That was exactly what caused problems back then, and it was exactly what caused problems now.

This had all started in the Kingdom of Hisia, when your father broke a decade long alliance with their people. In his words, Hisia was an “acceptable loss,” because as a kingdom they were too soft-hearted to do anything about it. The only problem about Hisia’s people (other than being too soft-hearted) is that they were notorious gossips. When the common folk got word of this news, they told anyone and everyone who would listen. And soon, almost every kingdom in the nation knew what had happened. From Ilorus to Umbris to Kano, everyone was scrambling to break their alliances with Sokoto. Well, almost everyone.

Of course, the problem didn’t stop with your allies just leaving. No no, leaving wasn’t enough. Sokoto had reigned far too powerful for far too long. Too many things had gone overlooked. Too many injustices unpunished. Apparently, they all had their own personal grievances against the kingdom that had just been waiting to be brought to light. So how exactly did they decide to let you know that? Declaring a war, obviously.

And of course your parents were too stubborn to back down. Sokoto had never lost, never ran away from any sort of threat, never surrendered. After all, there was never a problem this kingdom couldn’t handle, with or without support from the other kingdoms. There wasn’t any need for them anyway. Your army was the most feared and well trained in all the land.

Your army alone, however, hadn’t been enough. Not in the first year of the war. Not in the second. Not in the third. When your father realized that he couldn’t continue on like this, sending the few remaining poor young men of your country to fight a losing battle, watching the rest of his people suffer, he knew had to do the one thing nobody in your family had ever done: he had to surrender.

And now that it had ended, things couldn’t be worse. Sokoto had drastically fallen in status, going from the most revered kingdom to the most despised. Oh, and the gossip never stopped, not even after things had been settled. You heard what they said about your family, every rumor, every exaggeration. You couldn’t stand them.

The only thing that remained the same after the war was your family’s relationship with the Kingdom of Kasmira. The only ones who hadn’t abandoned or betrayed you, even after the initial shock with the Hisians, even after the other kingdoms had broken their alliances, and even after the war. Nobody knew why the Kasmiran royal family still bothered to keep connections with you, but you think you were getting a few ideas.

“[Y/n], I know this is sudden,” Your father said, his arms crossed over his chest. “But given the state of the kingdom, your mother and I have both agreed that a marriage between you and Prince Dino is a good thing for the kingdom.”

“What about what I’ve agreed on, Father?” You argued. “Really…as if losing that war wasn’t enough of an embarrassment.”

Your mother stood up and took a step towards you, pointing a finger in your face. “We do not speak of the war, young lady.” When you backed away, she sighed, and placed her hands on both your shoulders. “Don’t worry. You will have plenty of time to get to know him. Prince Dino is a nice boy. I’m sure the two of you will do good things for both of the Kingdoms.”

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes, but for now you chose to bite your tongue. There was a lot you could say, a lot you wanted to say, but it wouldn’t do you any good to argue with your parents when the decision had already been made for you.

So you were getting married. Lucky you.

The day you got the news of your sudden engagement, you went back to your room and didn’t come out for the rest of the day. Really, who did your parents think they were, making such decisions on your behalf? And then saying that you’ll “grow to like it,” was just the icing on the cake. Who were they to speak for you? Who were they to decide who you would marry? God, you hated this family.

Come sunrise the next day, you lied in bed silently and stared at the ceiling. When you were bored of the ceiling, you stared at the wall. And when you were birds if the wall, you stared at the window. No, not out of the window, at the window. There was nothing to look at, anyway.

“Good morning, [Y/n],” The voice of your lady in waiting, Ryujin, drew your attention to the one place in your room you hadn’t looked at yet; the door. “Wow, you look awful.”

You smiled a little and shook your head. Ryujin had always spoken in a way that was a little bit…less than formal than she should have, but it was only really ever around you. Not that you cared. Ryujin and you had a close bond, and she felt more like family to you than the actual people you were related to, so you could find yourself putting up with the way she talked.

“You wouldn’t believe what my parents are making me do this time, Ryujin.” You started, letting out a heavy sigh. “You know Prince Dino? From Kasmira?”

Ryujin stepped closer, tilting her head to the side. “I know of him. Why?”

“They’re making the two of us get married.”

Ryujin gasped, her mouth hanging open. “Really? And they didn’t even tell you until now?”

“No! Can you believe it!” You huffed. “Honestly, why do I even bother with them? They seriously make me sick.”

Ryujin frowned, reaching under the blanket to grab your hand and pull you into an upright sitting position. Suddenly, her face lit up, as if she was remembering something. “Hey, you know what? Someone is actually here to see you, they’re waiting in the garden now.”

Now it was your turn to frown. “Who? Tell them that I’m busy.”

“Busy staring at the ceiling and the wall?”

“And the window.”

Ryujin shook her head, grabbing onto you again but this time to pull you out of bed, much to your displeasure. “Do you really want to stay in bed all day, [Y/n]?”

“I don’t see why I can’t.” You crossed your arms over your chest. At this, Ryujin scoffed. You were definitely your family’s daughter, even as much as you wished you weren’t.

“Oh come now, Your Highness, you could use some sun and fresh air. If you don’t get any now, you might wither away and die.”

“Is that an option?”

With a short laugh, Ryujin dragged you to your wardrobe, picking out what to put you in for today. “Oh [Y/n], you’re unbelievable.”

“I’m serious though.”

Once Ryujin had made you “look presentable” (her words) she led you to the gardens, arm in arm, where she had said this mysterious someone was waiting for you.

“Ryujin, are you sure there was actually someone here and you weren’t just drunk? Again?” You asked, looking around the gardens for any sign of life other than you and your friend.

“Of course I wasn’t drunk! I’m sure he was here…” She mumbled, looking around with you. “Oh! There he is!” She pointed to the left, and you turned your head in the direction she was pointing in.

Standing in a more secluded part of the garden was a tall blonde man with a slightly lost look on his foot. He looked to be your age and was clothed in robes of soft yellow, the royal Kasmiran colors. Wait a minute…this man wasn’t a stranger, this was—

“Oh my god, Prince Dino…” You mumbled. Ryujin lowered her finger, alternating her gaze between you and him in disbelief.

“What? He’s the prince? [Y/n], I swear I didn’t know…he didn’t tell me.” Ryujin stammered, letting you drag her away towards the entrance and back to the castle. “Where are we going? He came here for you and he’s expecting you to be here.”

“Then he’ll be disappointed to know that I won’t be able to see him today. Or any other day.” You told her. The nerve of him, to show up here and telling your lady in waiting that he wanted to see you without even letting himself be known.

“Princess?” He called out from where he was standing, and you gripped Ryujin’s arm tighter. He just had to notice you, didn’t he?

If only Ryujin didn’t know how to deal with your stubbornness so well. You would’ve much preferred rotting in your room as you stared at the ceiling. Or maybe the window.

You turned around with a sigh, shamefully making your way closer to Dino while Ryujin trailed behind, having let go of your arm when you bruised it with that grip of yours. “Hello, Your Highness.” You greeted him formally, which seemed to confuse him.

“Your highness?” He asked with a laugh. “Princess, please. There’s no need to act like that. Not since we’re supposed to be getting married, after all.”

Oh please.

“I’m sorry, your highness. But considering the fact that we are meant to be married, I think this is exactly how we should be speaking to each other.”

“[Y/n], maybe Prince Dino has a point. And anyway you don’t really talk like that all the time—” Ryujin tried to reason with you, but you elbowed her in the side before she could continue. Clearing your throat, you looked back at the prince.

“So, what exactly are you doing here?” You asked him. Despite your formality, Dino seemed amused at your question. He took a few steps closer before stopping, realizing that you were backing away from him.

“Sorry.” He smiled. “My parents told me it would be a good idea to come here and get to know you since…well y’know.” He laughed, hoping you would too, but when he saw you looking more serious than ever, he stopped and looked away.

“So you’re only here because your parents told you to come?”

No response.

“Wow,” You scoffed in reply. You leaned closer to Ryujin, bringing your mouth to her ear. “I can’t believe my parents are this desperate.”

Forcing a smile, Ryujin leaned in closer to you. “Come on, he’s really trying here. Give him a chance. He’s basically your husband, after all.”

“He is not my husband!” You hissed, which caused Ryujin to stifle her laughter behind her hand.

“Yeah yeah, maybe not for now~” She teased, turning to bow for Dino before excusing herself back to the castle. And leaving you here. With him.

“The two of you seem close,” He said.

“Oh my, how on earth did you figure that out?” Dino’s lips formed a faint pout at your sarcasm.

“[Y/n], I’m sorry. I know that this is all very sudden, and I can tell you don’t like me very much,” He sighed. “But I just want to at least get along with you. I’ll really do anything.”

Smiling, you leaned in a bit closer to him. “Really? Anything?” When he nodded, you beckoned him closer with your finger. “Get lost, pretty boy.” Like Ryujin had done just moments ago, you bowed to him before turning away as you quickly retreated to the castle, but Dino followed you anyway with a grin on his face.

“You think I’m pretty?”

You turned your head to glare at him.

“It wasn’t a compliment.”

For the rest of the week, Dino continued to come over every day and seek you out, while you continued to avoid him at every turn. It would have been easier if he wasn’t so insistent, going as far as to ask Ryujin or other castle workers for your whereabouts. Dammit, why couldn’t he just let you avoid him? It’s not like the two of you were actually meant to be together. This was all just a convenient little ploy by your parents to repair their royal status. It wasn’t real, and you wished he would stop treating it like it was.

You really couldn’t believe the lengths he went to with some of these attempts to get closer to you either. The bouquets of white roses in the most intricate porcelain vases? The hand-written letters—front and back? The jewelry carved from only the finest of gemstones? All very sweet sentiments, yes, but to say you were uninterested would be an understatement.

On Friday, much to your embarrassment, Ryujin found you hiding from him underneath one of the tables in the kitchen. When she realized it was you, she shook her head and sighed.

“[Y/n], this is just sad.”

You shushed her, trying to squeeze yourself farther into the corner underneath the table. “Be quiet. He could be listening.”

“You have got to stop running from that boy. I mean really, what’s the big deal. He’s actually really nice.”

“The big deal is that I don’t need him following me around like a stray dog.” You scoffed. “Seriously, why couldn’t we just be a normal family of shunned royalty?”

“You don’t mean that.” She said. “And besides, it’s only a matter of time before he finds you. He’s really not giving up either, [Y/n].”

Realizing she was right, you crawled out from under the table, muttering a few curses under your breath. “Believe me, I know. He won’t stop sending me gifts.” Ryujin smiled when you said that.

“Wow, isn’t he charming.” Ryujin chuckled. “And speaking of him, he told me to tell you to meet him in the gardens again today.”

“Why is he always telling you all this stuff and not me?”

Ryujin looked at you incredulously. “Because you avoid him like the damn plague.”

Oh, right. She did have a point. Whatever, it’s not like you were going to go. You had managed to avoid him all week, and absolutely nothing would convince you to go.

Ryujin seemed to sense this, and she smirked. “He made you a picnic.”

“I’m so happy you actually came,” Dino smiled at you. You sat across from him, holding the bowl of strawberries he had set out before him on the blanket. You looked up at him, pulling the strawberry you had been eating away from your mouth so you could respond to him.

“I just came because Ryujin told me about the picnic.” You curtly responded, bringing the strawberry back to your mouth. You thought he would’ve stopped smiling when you said that, but his smile only grew wider.

“So that’s all it takes then.” He mumbled. “Is that why you didn’t care for the gifts I sent before?”

You looked him up and down, sneering. “No, it was because I just didn’t care for them. It’s not wise to spend your money so carelessly on things that don’t matter.”

Dino leaned back, bracing himself up with his hands. “Trying to please my future wife doesn’t matter?”

You stiffened, gripping the bowl tighter in your hands. “Stop saying things like that.” You warned, yet he still seemed unphased as he watched you devour the rest of the strawberries. When the bowl had been emptied, you stared down into it with a frown and began to regret your greed for the little red fruit, because now you were all out.

Dino picked up the bowl once you had tossed it aside. “Should I ask someone to get you some more? I didn’t realize you would eat the entire bowl.”

“No.” You dismissively waved your hand, pushing away the thoughts of the strawberries, even though the offer of more was tempting. You hadn’t had strawberries since before the war. They didn’t grow in Sokoto, which is a fact that devastated you when you found out, and you always relied on a fresh monthly shipment of them from the Hisians and now…well…you’ve just gone a long time without strawberries. “No, It’s fine.”

Dino, however, was as insistent as ever. He picked up the bowl and started walking back to the castle. “I’ll ask Ryujin for more strawberries. Don’t disappear on me, okay?”

You spared him a single glance before looking elsewhere. “No promises.”

Dino laughed to himself, the words almost escaping his ears as he marched back to the castle with a little extra speed. He knew you wouldn’t leave—at least he hoped he knew. He wanted to trust himself, to trust you, but you were unpredictable. Thankfully, a little unpredictability was hardly an issue for him.

Though honestly, if you wanted to leave at any time, you definitely would. But with the promise of your favorite fruit, the urge to leave was just a bit short of overwhelming at the moment. Shifting yourself to lie on your stomach, you started to take notice of all the different things that Dino had packed with him on this picnic. All of your favorites…even the things you hadn’t gotten to taste in years. How could he know about any of this? You grumbled at the thought of Ryujin or any of the chefs selling you out.

You also took notice of the white rose sticking out of the basket. While they were the official flower of Kasmira, you were sure he must’ve had a secret stash of these somewhere because to be honest, you were getting tired of seeing them. But this one looked especially delicate, you couldn’t help but reach forward and take it in your hands, twirling it around and even holding it to your nose to take in the faint scent.

The sound of Dino’s footsteps on the gravel path had you looking over your shoulder, noticing he came back with an even bigger bowl of strawberries than he had left with. His classic smile returned to his face when he saw that your eyes had widened.

“I hope you don’t mind, but Ryujin insisted on giving you a bigger bowl. Said that you’d have no problem finishing the entire thing.” Him saying that had you coming back to your senses. Ryujin was just asking to be put out of a job going and telling those things to Dino.

You turned away, gazing down at the bowl when Dino set it in front of you. He sat himself down next to you, choosing to stay silent as he watched you set the rose to the side and pull the bowl closer to you.

“How did you know I liked all this stuff?” You asked quietly. Dino let out some sort of confused dound, and you sighed. “The food, I mean. Like…the strawberries. I haven’t had them in ages.”

Dino nodded, having understood what you meant. “When I told Ryujin I wanted to do this for you, she told me about all of the foods you always eat.” He laughed. “Really, I didn’t realize that you could be so choosy with your food. Do you know how hard it is to get fresh strawberries at this time if the year?”

“Oh fuck off.” Dino gasped, his mouth falling open at your sudden vulgarity. You were surprised too, covering your mouth with one of your hands once the words you had said sunk in. “I didn’t mean to say that.”

“I didn’t know the Princess of Sokoto had such a filthy mouth,” He mumbled. For a brief moment, you were actually wondering if he was serious, but the smirk that slowly appeared on his face gave him away. Unable to fight the urges telling you not to, you hit him in the arm, biting back grin when he winced. “I didn’t know you hit so hard, either.”

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me, Your Highness.” You stared at the strawberry in your hand, taking one bite before placing it back in the bowl. “I shouldn’t eat any more. The chefs will be preparing dinner soon.”

“Leaving so soon?” He asked, and you nodded. “Alright then, should I escort you back?” He extended one of his hands towards you, and you stared at it for a moment, but still ended up declining. You didn’t miss the glint of disappointment in his eyes, either.

“We should do this again sometime.” You noted. “And I’m not saying that because I want to be around you, but because I enjoyed the food.”

Ah, there it was again, that classic bright smile.

“Also, you smile too much. I don’t like it.”

You had been right about the strawberries. They did end up spoiling your appetite. You stared down at your plate, many of the contents on your plate going uneaten before you excused yourself to your room, Ryujin trailing behind as usual.

“[Y/n], what’s the matter? Was something wrong at dinner?” She asked, following you around as you threw yourself into bed. “Is it so bad you’re not even going to bother to change out of your outfit from today? Seriously, it’s going to get all wrinkled, and that’s just extra work for Yeji to do later.”

“I ate too many strawberries.” You stated. “Though I’m sure you know about that, right?”

Ryujin looked away, shrugging and shaking her head. “I’m not sure that I do, actually,” She mumbled, pairing it with an awkward laugh when she noticed you glaring at her. “Anyway, how was your little date with Prince Dino?”

“Ryujin, it was not a date. And even if it was, it would’ve been a pretty shitty date considering he left me in the middle of it.”

“Ah, c’mon, he came back! And he came bearing gifts!” She tried to reason with you, which you found both pointless and confusing.

You rolled your eyes, burying your head under the blankets, despite Ryujin’s protests that you would mess up your hair and get more wrinkles in your clothes. It wasn’t really a date, was it? Is that what dates were? Just being around another person, having them close by, talking (or not talking) to each other about whatever crossed your mind? That was a date? No way, you knew what a date was and whatever you and Dino had going on definitely wasn’t that. People went on dates when they loved each other, when there was romance budding and underlying tension. Yeah, that definitely wasn’t a date.

“Are you seriously not going to change out of that?” Ryujin asked, trying to pull down the blankets, but you were, unsurprisingly, stronger. With a sigh, she backed away. “Fine, but if Yeji asks me why your outfits are so wrinkled, I’m telling her.” You lowered the blanket just low enough to see her march out of the room and slam your door shut.

Normally, you would’ve fallen asleep after just a few minutes with your eyes closed. However, your stomach still felt funny and you tossed and turned every few minutes. We’re those strawberries really fresh? Would Dino serve you rotten strawberries? No, of course not…they were too red to be out of season. Not only that, but there was little chance Dino would do anything like that to you. He was too nice. The reason your parents ever think you two were some sort of match made and heaven was beyond you.

You couldn’t sleep yet. Not like this. Not with the ache in your stomach and the thoughts racing around in your head. Sighing, you gathered the little strength you had left to roll yourself out of bed, wandering through the halls and corridors until you needed up outside, at the front of the castle. A deep breath, followed by a slow exhale, and your head fell back towards the sky. The night sky was clear and vast and full of stars, and you felt your lips curl into a smile.

The stars understood you. When everyone else had abandoned you, abandoned your family, you sought comfort in the starry night sky. The stars never turned you away. The stars never betrayed you. The stars never forced you to do anything you couldn’t decide on. When you died, you hoped you became a star. They would surely accept you with open arms, like a real family.

You were so caught up in your thoughts, you hadn’t even noticed someone approaching you. A tall, blonde, someone.

“So you like the stars?” Dino asked, and you jumped a little. He took a step back, feeling bad for having startled you. “Sorry, [Y/n]. It’s just me.”

You furrowed your eyebrows and stared at him, but turned your attention quickly back to the sky. “What are you doing out here?”

“I could ask you that too.” He said, following your gaze and looking up. “It’s late for a princess to be alone outside at night.”

“My stomach hurts.” You told him. “From the strawberries. A walk always helps.”

“That was hours ago.” He said. “That’s weird. They were definitely fresh. Are you sure it was the strawberries?”

“What else could it have been?” You asked, your tone a bit harsher than you intended. You sighed, deciding to change the subject. “What about you? Why are you out here? I thought you went back home.”

“It’s not like I live far.” He had a point…kind of. Kasmira was your closest neighbor, only being about a few hundred miles to the east. You were seriously wondering how he managed to get here every day and still have so much time to spend entertaining the hope of getting to coax you out of your room to spend time with him. “Aww, are you worried about me?”

“Don’t go talking like that.” You told him. “Unless you want me to hit you again.”

Dino chuckled, breaking his eyes away from the sky to look at you. “You never answered my question from earlier.”

“Which one? I’m not keeping count.”

“Do you like the stars?”

You managed to look away from the stars to allow your eyes to meet Dino’s, even if only for a second. “Yeah. I always have.”

He stepped closer. “Why?”

“Because…” You hesitated. Why were you hesitating? “I just do.”

You froze, feeling something wet and warm sliding down your cheek. Dino gasped, coming even closer to see you clearly.

“You just ‘do?’ Is that really all there is to it?”

“Why do you keep asking me so many questions?” When you came out here, you had been hoping for a moment of peace and quiet. A chance to vent your frustrations to the sky, like you had done since you could talk. This was your one chance for a little bit of solitude, and you hadn’t wanted anyone intruding on it.

“I was thinking about what you said before,” He said. “When you told me there was a lot I didn’t know about you. You were right, I don’t know a lot about you.”

Okay, great. Now you were starting to feel bad about getting so upset. You sighed, lowering your head and looking at the ground. “I’ve always liked the stars. I just…find comfort in them.”

Dino wondered if you were going to say more, but you kept your lips pursed, and he figured there was more to it that you weren’t saying. That was fine, he wouldn’t push an answer out of you if you weren’t ready, he was just grateful you had confided in him. This was progress, even if it was only a small step forward.

The two of you continued to stand there in silence, looking everywhere but at each other. There was a strange feeling in the air, and it made you uncomfortable. Was this tension? Could Dino feel it too?

“Um, I should probably get back to bed.” You said, noticing Dino nod out of the corner of your eye. Like before, he extended his hand to you, and once again you declined. “Good night, Your Highness.”

“Good night, [Y/n].”

The next morning, you did something you hadn’t done in a long time.

You shocked Ryujin.

“What are you doing awake already?” She questioned. “Is it opposite day? Am I still dreaming?”

“Oh you’re so funny, Ryujin.” You said, sliding past her and out of the door.

“Where are you going? And how are you already dressed? You did my job for me…am I getting fired?”

You laughed. “Relax. I’m just going to the orchard.” Ryujin narrowed her eyes at how casual you seemed, not even trying to hide her skepticism.

“The orchard? For what? We have plenty of apples here. Too many, if I’m being honest. Where are you really going?”

“Ryujin, really, what reason do you have not to trust me?”

“I have several. An entire list, actually.” She said. “Seems like I’ll be making an addition to it today.

“Ryujin, I’m giving you a day off, don’t you get it?” You asked her. “Now I suggest you take it before I make you do your job.”

Her demeanor changed in an instant.

“You are most gracious, Your Highness.” She bowed to you and then ran off to who knows where, probably the maids quarters, no doubt. Whatever, that was her business. Just like your trip to the orchard with Prince Dino was yours.

Since the picnic, he had stopped with the other gifts—well, he still sent you the flowers—and had started planning on bringing you out, starting with Kasmira’s renowned apple orchard. Kasmiran apples were spoken about in every corner of every kingdom, known for their distinctive flavor and sweetness. You’d be lying if you said you never wanted to try one for yourself, and now you would finally get the chance.

He was waiting for you with a carriage, which he offered to help you into.

You raised one of your eyebrows. “What, you think I need your help to sit down?” When he pouted, you gave him a light shove. “I’m only kidding. But really, I’ve got it.”

“That was a joke?” He asked, climbing in and sitting across from you. “I’m shocked. I didn’t know you even had a sense of humor.”

“Excuse me?”

“Ah, no, I didn’t mean it like that. You’re just normally so…serious. If you hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t have known you were kidding.”

You tilted your head back, resting it on the solid interior of the carriage. “The only person I ever joke with is Ryujin.” You explained to him. “She gets me. It’s easy to laugh with her.”

“You laugh too?” He just couldn’t stop. “I’ll believe it when I hear it.” He teased.

You glared at him, opening your mouth to say something, but decided against it. Instead, you turned your head to look out of the window, watching the landscape as it came into view and faded out of sight with the movement with the carriage.

“Will we be there soon?” You asked, wanting nothing more than to get to Kasmira as fast as possible to get your hands on one (or five) of those apples you had heard so much about.

“Yeah…” Dino nodded, then stopped and shook his head. “No, it’ll be about fifty minutes.”

Great, fifty minutes until you got to taste the rumored honey and heaven apples. Fifty minutes left riding inside this tiny little compartment with too little space keeping you and Dino apart. Just great.

To your surprise, the ride had been faster than you expected. It might’ve had something to do to the nap you took on the way, but that was neither here nor there. Dino placed a hand on your shoulder, softly shaking you awake.

“Hm?” You hummed, the clutches of sleep still gripping your brain. You blinked yourself awake, gasping when you saw the field of trees from the carriage window. “We’re here!”

Dino opened the door, sliding out of the seat and holding the door open for you. You practically jumped out, an awestruck smile on your face as you stared up at the trees littered with the soft pink apples.

Dino smiled softly at your enthusiasm, watching as you stood up as tall as you could and plucked an apple off a branch, happily bringing it to your mouth to take a bite.

Oh god, the rumors did no justice to describe the taste of these apples. You had never tasted anything as fresh and crisp in your entire life. Giving Dino a quick glance, you continued to bite into the apple over and over again until he pulled it away from you, laughing.

“So, what do you think?”

You covered your mouth with one hand, trying to chew and swallow what was in your mouth, before nodding with a smile. “They’re amazing! I’ve never tasted anything so good in my life!” You took the apple back from Dino’s hands, taking the last few bites before you had finished it off.

“Then let’s get you a few more, hmm?” He said, pressing a hand against the small of your back while he reached up to grab a few more apples and drop them into the basket he had brought with him in his other hand. You froze, your skin burning at the feeling of his hands on your body.

“Um…Prince Dino?” You mumbled, catching his attention. You had never called him by anything other than “Your Highness” since the two of you first met, and he was definitely shocked to hear you say those words.

“Yes, [Y/n]?” He said, looking down at you but never moving his hand from your back.

“Your—your hand…” Dino looked down at his hand was, immediately pulling it away from where it had been, and in an instant you felt the warmth that had been there fade away.

“Oh, I’m so sorry [Y/n], I didn’t even realize.” He apologized. Without another word, he leaned down to pick up the basket and handed it to you. “Here you go, [Y/n]. Should I come with you to—”

“No!” You shouted, though you hadn’t meant to raise your voice. “No, no. There’s no need. I’ll go back on my own.”

Dino wanted to say something, but you had already turned your back to him, rushing back to the carriage and telling the driver to bring you back to Sokoto before he could. Glancing out of the window, you noticed him standing under the tree, watching you get farther and farther away, his arms limp at his sides.

You brought a hand to your chest, feeling your heart beat twice as fast than it should have been. This shouldn’t have been happening. This was exactly the reason you didn’t want him touching you, the reason you had refused to touch him, because you knew that if it happened, you wouldn’t be able to control how it would affect you. Even though it had been such a harmless, domestic, innocent touch, if it could get this much of a reaction out of you, maybe you should get stricter on the “no touching” rule.

This is not at all how you thought today would turn out.

The next day things had gone back to the way they had been in the beginning; with you holed up in your room, avoiding Dino. And it was like that for the next day, and the day after that, and the day after that. Ryujin had tried to get you outside, or at the very least to the dinner table, but her persistence couldn’t stand a chance against your stubbornness. Once a week had passed since the apple incident, Ryujin couldn’t take it any more.

“Enough is enough [Y/n]. You haven’t left your room in a week. Dino won’t stop hounding me with questions about where you are every day, and I can’t take it anymore!” She huffed. “You need to get up and go see him so I don’t have to.”

“Ryujin, I can’t.” You said with a heavy sigh. “It’s just…complicated.”

“How complicated could things really be?”

More complicated than you would’ve liked. “I just can’t see him right now.”

“Well that’s too bad, because I told him you would.” Ryujin shrugged. “He’ll be here later, so we have to make you look…like you again, now.”

“Ryujin, I’m tired of you trying to play matchmaker. Are my parents paying you to do this to me?” You asked, your tone nothing short of accusatory.

“I’m doing this because you don’t need to be locked up in this room all day. Not only that, but I can tell how much you and Dino like spending time with each other.”

The rebuttal in your mind died in your throat at the last sentence Ryujin had said. The time you had spend with Dino recently hadn’t been all bad…but what did she know?

“Now get up. Unless you want Dino to come over and see you like…that.” She gestured to your overall disheveled appearance, a grimace on her face.

“Oh yeah, like you’re not a sight for sore eyes.” You hissed, then broke out into laughter along with Ryujin a second later. “Fine, whatever, I’m getting up.”

The next hour consisted of a long, soapy bubble bath, followed by Ryujin washing and doing your hair, and finally her picking out the finest outfit for you to wear just in time for Dino’s arrival in his favorite rendezvous point: the Sokoto castle gardens.

Fuck, you were so nervous.

Dino arrived with a single white rose in his hand and a smile, thrilled to be able to see you again. Ryujin bowed and wandered off, leaving with. Alone. Again.

“For you.” He said, handing the rose to you. You looked down at it before you gingerly took it from him and thanked him with a fleeting smile.

“Thank you.”

Awkward silence. The worst type of silence. This is exactly why you wanted to avoid him, to prevent all of these unnecessary feelings.

“I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable that day…at the orchard.” He said. “And my apology was so shitty, I—”

“Dino, stop. Don’t apologize. It’s…It’s okay. I shouldn’t have run off on you like that. It was rude of me.”

Dino stepped closer, noticing the way your body tensed up when he did. “[Y/n], what’s going on?”

“I…I don’t want you to touch me.” You whispered. The grip you had on the rose was starting to hurt your hand. Dino gave you a curious and worried look.

“Why?”

“…Because when you touched me at the orchard, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that way before in my life.”

You expected many different reactions from Dino. You expected him to back away, to call you strange or disgusting. You expected him to go running back to Kasmira as fast has his feet would carry him, to start avoiding you like you had been avoiding him. You even expected him to ask to call off the marriage agreement and find someone better, or nicer, or prettier.

You never expected him to pull you close, cursing under his breath and pulling your face up to look at him.

“Really, baby?” He asked, his voice suddenly soft, a direct contract to the way his eyes darkened. “Is that why you’ve been so adamant on not letting me touch you?”

A tentative nod of your head had Dino chuckling. “Now it all makes sense. Don’t worry baby, I’ll make you feel a thousand times better…only if you want to, though.”

“Yes, please,” your words came out hushed and breathy and shaky, allowing Dino to guide you you backwards onto the grass and gently push you backwards while he hovered above you.

Dino slid his hands down your body, seemingly pleased at the way you shivered when his fingers traced over your underwear, pushing up the button of your dress to see how drenched they were.

“Oh, baby,” Dino sucked in a sharp breath, pulling them to the side and biting his lip once he had seen how wet you actually were. “Is this all because of me?”

You nodded, covering your mouth to keep any noise from escaping. “Couldn’t stop thinking about you.” You mumbled from behind your hand, making sure your voice was loud enough for him to hear you clearly.

He ran two of his fingers up and down your slit before pushing one of them inside of you, pressing the pad of his thumb against your clit, all the while you squirmed beneath him, working hard to trap the moans that threatened to spill out of your lips.

“Baby, don’t be so nervous,” he said, adding a second finger inside of you and curling them just enough so that you finally let your hands fall away from your mouth and let your moans out. “That’s it, keep moaning like that for me. Fuck, you sound so pretty.”

“Dino…f-fuck. Don’t stop…” You ground your hips up into his hand, your mind growing foggy with pleasure as Dino increased the speed of his fingers. You were embarrassed at how easily his fingers slid in and out of you from how wet you continued to get.

Dino lowered his head, bringing his lips to your neck, kissing and sucking at any exposed skin he could find. He thrived at the way your moans grew louder and more urgent, switching the position of his fingers, opting for a scissoring motion and pressing his lips together to keep in a moan of his own. “Your thighs are starting to shake, love. Gonna cum for me?”

You nodded weakly, arching your back when you felt Dino add a third finger inside of you. Your skin felt hot and sticky and sweaty all over, and the only thing you could say when you felt your orgasm hit you like an earthquake was “Dino, Dino, Dino,” over and over again.

“That’s my girl,” Dino mumbled, fingering you through your high, pulling them out of you once you wrapped a hand around his wrist. You watched with wide eyes as he brought them to his lips, sucking them clean and moaning at the taste of you. “You taste so sweet, baby.”

“Don’t say thatttttt.” You whined, pushing him down onto the grass while you sat yourself upright. Wasting no time, you immediately brought one of your hands to his crotch, palming over the bulge that had been growing inside of his pants. “Ooh, what’s this? Is this all because of me?” You mimicked the words he had said to you earlier, grinning when he nodded and pushed his hips up into your hand.

“Baby, come on, you’re really gonna tease me right now?” Dino asked, unable to stop his hips from moving. As much as you wanted to tease him, there would be plenty of opportunities to do that another time. Right now, you wanted so badly to taste him, to feel him in your mouth and hear him moan for you like you had done for him.

You tugged down his pants and underwear, just enough so that his cock could spring free, and you drooled at the sight, noticing the bead of pre cum that had collected at his tip, and now it was time for Dino to be the embarrassed one.

“So…big.” You mumbled, wrapping your hand around him and giving him a few slow pumps, squeezing him once to see what his reaction would be. A hoarse groan served as your answer. “Can I…use my mouth on you?”

“Of course you can baby,” Dino nodded all too eagerly, watching with rapt attention as you brought your lips closer and closer to his cock. You have his tip a few kitten licks, the slightly salty taste spreading onto your taste buds. To be honest, you really didn’t know how to do this, the request coming from a carnal place inside of you. You were stalking for time so you could recall the words in a book you once read that had a scene similar to this moment in it. Once you had the faintest idea of how to proceed, you wrapped your lips firmly around his cock, feeling him rest his hands on the top of your head for stability.

Feeling you swirl your tongue around him, flicking your tongue across the slit as your head bobbed up and down had Dino absolutely reeling beneath you. He gripped your hair, shoving it all the way down to the base as he thrust his hips up into your mouth, gagging as a few tears starting to form in your eyes. “S-Sorry baby, shit, I can’t help myself…you’re s-so good with this cute little mouth of y-yours, fuck. Gonna fuckin’ cum already.”

You hummed in acknowledgment, letting Dino continue to fuck your mouth. He had pulled you back slightly when he registered your gagging, allowing you to wrap your hands around what didn’t fit in your mouth. You stroked him as fast as he tugged your head up and down, feeling your saliva trickle down your lips, chin, and all the way down Dino’s cock. When his hips stilled, you thought for a slight second that something was wrong, but the next second you felt his cum shoot into your mouth and down your throat, and he released his grip on your hair as he laid back and panted.

Recalling the words in the book once again, you swallowed—unfortunately you had done so a bit too fast, and you coughed and patted your chest to keep yourself from choking. The last thing you wanted to do right now was die in front of Dino after you had just sucked him off after he had just fingered you. Dino helped you by patting your back. Once your breathing had gone back to normal, he smiled at you, and you returned the gesture.

“Wow, you were right,” You mumbled. “I do feel a thousand times better.”

“Does this mean we can ban the no touching rule?”

You narrowed your eyes at him with a grin, giving him a pinch on his thigh. Dino hissed in pain, scrambling to pull up his underwear and pants. “Consider that a yes.”

The next few weeks were nothing short of amazing. There was a minuscule, growing spark between you and Dino now, and it resided inside of your heart, and you felt no desire to let it die out or even to extinguish it.

Dino took you on several dates, yes, dates, in this time frame, always with an added personal touch. He brought you to a local Kasmiran bakery and then let you ride his thigh on the carriage ride home. He took you to a winery in Vaelia then ate you out behind the building. He asked you to tag along while he went sightseeing in Sokoto and had you cockwarm him in the carriage the whole time. With each of these, the spark in your heart continued to grow.

At this rate, it was only a jagged of time before it grew to become a fire.

You were up early again this morning, having thought of the most wonderful idea in bed the night before. Today, you were going to Kasmira all on your own to surprise Dino. Sure, yes, you had been to Kasmira before, but never had you been to the castle. You would even bring him some tarts made from the tangerines you had picked in the Sokotoan tangerine fields on Tuesday with Dino before he asked you to sit on his face. That was a good day.

Ryujin couldn’t be happier for you, though at some times during this new stage in the relationship between you and Dino she felt like she couldn’t keep up with the new you. Though recently, you had been giving her more days to herself as you insisted on doing all the work for yourself.

You were getting ready to go, opening the door of your room, shocked to see Chaeryeong already standing there, seemingly spacing out again with a round golden container in her hands.

“Um…Chaeryeong?” You mumbled, waving a hand in front of her face. That seemed enough to snap her out of it, and she focused her gaze on you with a smile.

“Ah, sorry Your Highness! Here are the tarts, freshly baked just for you. Lia was going to deliver them, but then she remembered she had something to do with Ryujin at the last minute.”

You took the container from her and smiled. “Thank you. Oh, and tell the cooks I said thank you as well.” Chaeryeong nodded, bowing to you before excusing herself. You shut your door behind you, making your way out of the castle and to a carriage as fast as you could. When the driver asked where to, you happily chirped out “Kasmira, please,” and asked him to get you there as quick as he could. For all fifty minutes, you couldn’t sit still for longer than a few seconds. You just couldn’t wait to see Dino again, to hold him close and feed him your tarts. He’d probably ask if you made them, and even though you hadn’t, he’d still say they were the best things he’d ever tasted second to you. Then you’d get flustered, hit him, and let him bury himself between your thighs for as long as he wanted.

Long story short, you really wanted to see Dino. Really badly.

Upon your arrival to the Kasmiran castle, you rushed out of the carriage and into the castle, asking around until you found out that Dino was in the Kasmiran royal gardens. Thanking them, you hurried your way there, smiling when you took notice of his signature blonde hair. You were just about to call his name when he laughed, leaning his head back, and you saw a woman sitting beside him, looking at him with a smile on her face.

You felt your mouth go dry as it fell open in disbelief.

Princess Miyoung, the Princess of Hisia, was here in Kasmira. She was sitting next to Dino. Laughing with him. Touching his arm. You let out a shaky breath, a tightening feeling growing in your chest. What was she doing here? Why was she with him? What had she said to make him laugh like that? Fuck, you couldn’t take this. You had to get out of here. You turned around, having your third shock of the day to see Dino’s parents standing in the hallway behind you.

“Oh! Princess [Y/n],” His mother said, obviously surprised to see you standing there. “I wasn’t aware you were here. Is there something you need, honey?”

You shook your head, squeezing your eyes shut with your head to the ground. There was no way you were making a scene, not in front of Dino’s parents. “N-No, uh…I just came to drop off these…tarts. For Dino.” You mumbled, pushing the container into the hands of the King.

“Well, what a lovely sentiment! We’ll be sure to give these to him then dear. I’m sure he’ll be happy to—”

“[Y/n]?” Dino’s smooth voice filled your ears and you squeezed your eyes shut tighter. You didn’t turn to face him, you couldn’t, not if when you opened them you would see Miyoung standing there beside him, her presence alone enough to taunt you. “[Y/n], what wrong?”

“I have to go.” You said, scurrying out of the castle and back to the carriage. Dino chased after you, managing to catch up just before the carriage could start moving.

“What’s the matter? You just got here and now you’re leaving? Stay.” He reached through the open window to hold your hand, but you pulled it away and glared at him.

“Why? You shouldn’t need me when you have Miyoung here to entertain you in my place.” You retorted. Dino’s face fell, and you could only beat yourself up mentally for letting yourself get roped in by him. Of course he didn’t care about you. There was no way he could ever feel the same way about you as you did about him. You were fooling yourself for even thinking that for a second, Dino’s feelings were the same as yours.

“[Y/n], it isn’t like that, please just let me explain—”

You brought your hand up, placing it in front of his face to signal him to stop talking. “Don’t bother, Your Highness.”

For the second time, Dino watched you disappear from him, to let you slip through his hands like grains of sand, and stand to the side powerless as you faded away.

This cycle seemed impossible to break.

For the umpteenth time, here you were, locked away in your room, refusing to see Dino no matter how many times he had begged. You cried every day, drowning your sorrows in bottles upon bottles of wine, dragging yourself to the window to sob to the stars once night had come. You kept the door lock, adamant on not letting anyone see you in such a state. Unfortunately, Ryujin had picked the lock of your bedroom door with a handmade lock pick she got from Yeji because you “needed to eat” so you wouldn’t die before the wedding.

To hell with that wedding, and to hell with the groom.

You sat up in bed, your hands still gripping the nearly empty wine bottle and your cheeks still stained with last nights tears. You brought the bottle to your lips, finishing it off and tossing it aside into the bed. With heavy feet, you dragged yourself to the vanity in the corner of the room, sitting down to take in your reflection.

What have I become, you asked yourself. Who am I? Sighing, you smoothed out the wrinkles in your clothes and tried to make your hair look less unkempt. You wished Yuna was here, she was the hair expert. Ryujin always preferred to keep it simple whenever she did your hair, but she had admitted to you that she learned everything she knew from the younger girl.

A knock at the door had you rolling your eyes.

“Go away, Ryujin. I don’t want breakfast.”

The door opened slightly, and you turned around with a scowl on your face. But then your face changed—softened. Ryujin wasn’t at the door.

“Sorry, I’m not Ryujin.” Dino mumbled, cautiously entering your room before shutting it behind him. “Can we…talk? I haven’t seen you in weeks, [Y/n]. I’m really worried.”

His tone of voice was so gentle and sincere you almost forgot why you were mad at him. Almost. The reason why came flooding back to your brain instantly, and you turned away from him.

“I have nothing to say to you.” You said to him, crossing your arms over your chest.

“[Y/n], please don’t be like that. You left before I had the chance to explain back at the castle.”

“Explain what?” You stood up, whipping around to face him. “Explain what you were doing with the Princess of Hisia? You know what they did to us.” Your last sentence came out quieter—sadder.

“Who is ‘us’?”

“Me! My family! The rest of Sokoto! That is who ‘us’ is, Dino!”

“Why are you grouping yourself with them?” As hard as Dino tried to understand you, in this moment he just…couldn’t. “The war wasn’t your fault, and there was nothing you could’ve done to change what had already happened.”

“That doesn’t change the fact that Hisia stabbed us in the back. And there you were, with the Princess of the first nation that decided to betray us.” You pointed your finger at him. “You’re a traitor.”

“I’m sorry that I have friends, [Y/n], and you don’t. But when your kingdom decides to stay out of unnecessary political affairs that you aren’t a part of, you get keep your allies. I’m sorry if that’s something you or your parents don’t realize because you’re so insistent on being cold and unfeeling, but that’s not what we do in Kasmira.”

Everything he said hurt more because not one part of it was false. But you couldn’t back down now. You had to do something to regain control over the argument.

Even if it meant sending him away.

“Get out.”

Dino raked his hands through his hair, and you could tell that his patience with you was running thin. “No, [Y/n]. I’m not leaving you while you’re like this.”

You glared at him. “I said get out! I don’t ever want to see you again! Go marry somebody else!”

As soon as the words came out of your mouth, the look on Dino’s face was enough to make you regret saying them. You had never seen him go from looking so shocked and heartbroken before, not even the slightest bit. But now…now you had. At it was all because of you.

“Why would I want to marry someone else?”

Silence. Long, heavy, painful silence. Neither one of you looked away from the other or spoke, until finally, after what felt like forever, you found an answer.

“Because I know someone out there is a better match for you than I am.”

“What? [Y/n], what are you talking about? That’s not what I want at all.”

“You…you don’t mean that.” You couldn’t even look at him right now, not if you wanted to believe what you were saying no matter how untrue it was.

“I do, [Y/n]. I mean it. I’ve wanted to marry you since the first time I saw you. Even if you kept running from me. Even if you pushed me away. Even if I could only see you on your time.” Nothing could prepare you for the words he said next. “Because I love you, [Y/n].”

You stiffened, finally finding the strength to raise your head to look at him “What did you say?”

“I said I love you.” He repeated. “Should I say it again, baby?”

“N-No, you can’t…” You whimpered, leaning into Dino’s chest as you felt tears brimming at your waterline. “Please take it back…”

“Take it back? No, why would I ever do that? I really mean it. I’d never say I love you and not mean it, [Y/n].”

“Why do you love me? What is there to love, Dino?”

Dino frowned, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you tightly.

“You have the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. Every time you laugh, I laugh, because it’s so infectious. You’re such a good friend to Ryujin. When you eat something you like, you can’t stop until you’ve finished it all. You don’t make the best jokes ever, but you’re learning.” He said, laughing a little once he had finished. “And those are just my favorite things about you.”

You wrapped your arms around Dino, running your hands up and down his back, forcing yourself to believe that yes, this was reality. He was here, he was real, and he loved you. “I’m sorry.” You mumbled, the sound of your voice quiet.

“What was that?”

“I said I’m sorry.” You pulled back slightly so that he could hear your voice clearly. “I shouldn’t have ignored you, or run from you, or any of it. I…” Deep breath, you could do it. “I love you too.”

“Is all that true, baby?” You nodded, and Dino immediately pulled you back to his chest, hugging you even tighter. “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to hear you say that.”

“You mean it?” You asked, wanting to make sure that he was serious. “Not just ‘cause we’re supposed to get married, right?”

His laughter was music to your ears. “Of course not, baby. I love you either way.”

You smiled, tilting your head up so Dino could wipe away your stray tears.

Dino nodded, pulling you back again so he could look you in the eyes. “Yeah, I love you, baby.” His eyes flickered down to your lips before coming back to your eyes. “Can I kiss you?”

A nod of your head is all it takes before he’s pressing his lips to yours. You had never been kissed by anyone before, but the way Dino kissed you was enough to make you glad that this was the first kiss you had ever gotten. The kiss was slow and tender, and you unconsciously chased his lips when he attempted to pull away, wrapping your arms around his neck to keep him in place. Dino smiled against your lips, the two of you only pulling away once the need for air went from mild to severe.

“Again?” You asked, and Dino immediately pulled you in again. The kiss was different this time, it was faster and sloppier, the initial tenderness of the first being replaced by a newfound desperation now that you two knew that what you were feeling was the same. Dino loved you, and you loved Dino.

You didn’t fight it when Dino started to guide you backwards, your body hitting the bed with a bounce. Dino slipped his hands under your thighs, flipping up the bottom of your silk nightgown and pulling down your underwear and tossing it onto the floor. He cupped your cunt with one hand, the palm of his hand pressed flat against your clit.

“Dino, please…”

“Please what, baby? Don’t you want me to play with this cute little pussy like always?” He asked, feeling the way your arousal stuck to his hand as he circles your entrance with one of his fingers. You shook your head, holding onto his wrist with your hand.

“Just want you to fuck me.”

Dino groaned, resting his hands on your hips and pushing your nightgown up even further. “Yeah? You sure, baby?”

You nodded, your skin flushed with heat. “Mhm, want your cock, Dino.”

God, just when he thought you couldn’t get any more beautiful, and that he couldn’t get any harder, you just continued to surprise him.

“Who am I to deny the Princess?” He smirked, making quick work of removing his clothes. While he was doing that, you pulled off your nightgown and threw it and your bra aside, both of them landing somewhere on the floor with the rest of your clothes. Dino laid you back down on the bed, climbing on top of you while he ran his hands all over your body, grinning at the way you moaned and trembled when he teased your nipples.

“Dino, please,” You whined, and he chuckled softly.

“Okay, okay, sorry. I just can’t help myself,” He mumbled, reaching down to pump his cock a few times before lining it up at your entrance. “Ready, baby?”

“Yeah,” you nodded. “Ready.”

Dino eased into your cunt slowly, giving you the chance to adjust to him, all the while he swallowed your whimpers and whines by kissing you. When he had pushed himself all the way inside, he tore his lips away from yours to bite down on your shoulder, resisting the urge to start moving his hips already. The two of you stayed like that for a little while before you told him it was alright to start moving.

“So perfect, so pretty,” Dino mumbled, holding one of his hands holding onto your hip while the other had both of your wrists pinned above your head. He thrusted into you slowly, pulling himself out almost all the way before slamming back inside of you. “I can’t believe I get to have you like this, baby, fuck.”

“M-me too.” You shuddered, your body slowly traveling further up the bed each time he thrusted into you. “Love it, love you, love your cock, shit…”

“Love you too baby, so much,” He whispered, speeding up the speed of his thrusts, a quiet grunt coming out of his mouth when he felt your walls clenching around him. “Fuck…gonna cum for me already baby? Hm?”

Your response was lost in a series of strangled noises of pleasure as you felt your orgasm creeping up on you. Dino pulled the hand pinning your wrists away and brought it down to the point where your bodies were connected, rubbing your clit in quick circles. You cried out, rolling your hips against him, your eyes rolling back into your head as you came undone beneath him.

“That’s it baby, I’ve got you,” He groaned, speeding up even more as he continued to thrust through your high. Once you had caught your breath, his hips jerked forward one last time before you felt his hit cum filling you up. You tried to pull him closer, figuring that he was done, but Dino flipped you over and ran the head of his cock along your slit, making you whine from the overstimulation.

“Just one more, baby. I cant get enough of this sweet little pussy,” He pushed in without warning, and you screamed, shocked at yourself for just how loud you were being.

“Ngh, Dino, c-can’t take it,” You whined, your head falling down onto the pillows and your mouth hanging open as you surrendered yourself to the pleasure.

“Shh, I know you can take it baby,” Dino whispered, pulling you up so your back was flush against his chest, bringing his head to the crook of your neck, taking a long deep inhale and sighing with content. “You smell so fucking good.”

You can feel his pounding in his chest against your back, your head falling backwards as you felt your second orgasm approaching. “G-Gonna cum again…” Dino couldn’t even brace himself before your walls clamped down against his cock, whispering curses against your skin, and felt his own release envelop him for the second time today too.

You fell forward onto the bed, your eyes closed as you steadied your breathing once again. Dino collapsed beside you, draping an arm over your waist and pulling you close. You turned your head over your shoulder to look at him and smiled.

“That was amazing.”

“Not as amazing as you, baby,” He murmured, stroking your hair with his hand. “I love you.”

“I love you more.”

“I love you most.”

You gripped Ryujin’s shoulders, much to her pain, because she was trying desperately to pry them away.

“[Y/n], your nails are digging into my skin,” She groaned, and only then did you pull your hands away.

“Sorry, Ryujin.” You ran your down the front of your dress, taking deep breaths to steady your nerves. “I just don’t know if I’m ready for this.”

“Of course you are,” Yeji shook her head with a smile on her face. “You look beautiful, [Y/n]. You just go out there, walk down the aisle, and tell Dino those two words that will join you forever.”

“Cum inside?” Ryujin asked, earning her a smack from Lia.

“No, I do.” Lia sighed, then turned to look at you. “I’m so glad you chose us to be your bridesmaids.”

“Yeah!” Yuna agreed, then shuffled around Chaeryeong and Yeji so she was next to you. “By the way, when you throw the bouquet, is there any chance you can sum it towards me?”

“She won’t see us, Yuna. There’s no way she’ll know who she’s throwing at.” Chaeryeong said with a quiet sigh. “I’m really so happy for you, [Y/n]. Dino is the perfect match for you.”

Yeah, if you heard her say that a few months ago, you would not have believed her. You might have even questioned why she would say such a thing. But after everything you and Dino have been through, you could finally agree.

Your father approached you and the girls, a smile on his face as he looked at you. “Oh honey, you look so beautiful. I never thought this day would come.” This was the first time you had seen your dad smile in years.

“What a gorgeous bride. Oh dear, I’m so happy for you,” Your mother cried, holding your head in your hands and pressing a kiss to your forehead. You couldn’t help but smile seeing your parents so happy, and all because of you.

“Thank you Mother, thank you Father.”

Yuna gasped, and everyone turned to look at her. “It’s starting!”

Your father looked at you, nodding. “Alright honey. Are you ready?”

You let out the breath you had been keeping in for a while. “Ready as I’ll ever be.” He pulled your veil over your head, intertwining his arm with yours. The two of you walked down the aisle, and you could hear the gasps and murmurs of everyone in the audience as you walked past them, all eyes on you in that present moment, especially Dino’s

Once you felt your father’s arm leave yours, you turned yourself to the right, faintly making out Dino’s face behind your veil. He reached forward, flipping the veil behind your head, his eyes softening when he got a look at your face.

“You look so gorgeous,” he whispered, and you smiled even brighter.

“And you look so handsome,” you whispered back, Dino trying to bite back the smile that continued to grow on his face.

The ceremony was beautiful, a bit longer than you had thought it would be, but it was fine with you, because Dino looked really good in that tuxedo.

“Prince Dino, do you take Princess [Y/n] to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for to love and to cherish; from this day forward?”

Dino’s hands gripped yours tighter as he nodded, staring deeply into your eyes. “I do.”

“And do you, Princess [Y/n], take Dino to be your lawfully wedded husband, in good times and bad, in joy as well as sorry, till death do you part?”

You nodded, looking back at Dino with just as much love in your eyes as he was doing with you. “I do.”

“Then by the power vested in me, I nor pronounce you, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”

The crowd before you all cheered as Dino cupped your head in his hands and pulled you forward for a kiss. This kiss felt different from the way he had kissed you before, again. This one was passionate, loving, now the two of you were complete. It was perfect.

Later on, after much cake a little drinking, and watching Lia and Yuna fight over the bouquet after you threw it between both of them, you and Dino were still waltzing on the dance floor in the middle of the rest of the guests, holding each other impossibly close, that longing love-struck look still in both of your eyes.

“I can’t believe I get to call you my wife, now,” Dino mumbled, spinning you around. You hummed, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. “My perfect, pretty, sweet wife.”

“Oh stop it,” You laughed. “Sweet is a bit of a stretch, isn’t it?”

“Not at all, baby. I think you’re very sweet.” He said, then pulled you closer. “In more ways than one. Speaking of which, I can’t wait to have you all to myself tonight.”

“Again?” You asked, but you still anticipated what he would have in store for you. “You’re insatiable.”

“Well now that you’re all mine, how am I supposed to help myself?”

You just smiled and shook your head. He should be so lucky that he loved you. But then again, maybe he didn’t need to be. Not when you loved him back just as much. Forever and always, till death do you part.

#seventeen #svt #seventeen smut #seventeen x reader #svt smut #svt x reader #lee chan #svt lee chan #svt dino #seventeen dino #dino smut #lee chan smut #lee chan fluff #lee chan angst #dino fluff #dino angst #svt fluff #seventeen imagines

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rayroseu · 5 months

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THE MAJESTIC EXCELLENCY HERSELF 😍😍😍😍💚💚💚💚 also maybe its just me but is it a reach to hope that an ACTUAL Disney villain can cameo in TWST?? 😆 You know like how Mickey randomly appears before us akjdkss

Also i find it interesting how Yuu immediately got up to go to the Maleficent Statue after concluding the dream as "Maleficent is being left out..." She reminded him of One Guy lol 😭 Also Yuu lore crumbs that theyre finally catching up that their dreams is related to the next overblot lol

ALSO AAAAAHHH SEBEKKKK 💚💚💚✨✨✨ I missed hearing his "human!!" FULLY VOICED✨✨✨ Haruki Ishiya san... thank you 😭💚💚💚

I love his attitude change LMFAO and Silver being the polite person he is insisting Sebek to apologize and Sebek just doesnt lol... SOBS... Also agree with Grim lol Diasomnia literally the most dramatic dorm lol

Also I find it so funny that "Malleus evil smile" expression is his Happiest Expression LMFOAOAOA He's thoroughly AMUSED by Yuu calling him Hornton in front of Sebek (of all people) without hesitance 😭😭

Ohhh Malleus loves chaos alright ✅✅✅💥💥 and his family and friends getting along...😭😭💕💕💕

Also the part where the npcs talked about him broke my heart aughh...

He's just talking with his classmates and everyone is already whispering how "he shouldn't be in this school he's going to curse everyone" (OKAY maybe theyre going to be right about that in a few more updates butksjdjs) But aaa knowing the fact he has superb hearing skills.... I like to imagine he's hearing these rumors while talking to Yuu and the knights but he's just ignoring the rumors since there's a few peopke who are treating him like a normal person right now 😭😭

I LOVE HOW THIS IMPLIES LILIA RELIES ON SILVER THE MOST TOO!!! He couldve asked Sebek or Malleus since theyre the people with no sleep problems... but nooo he insisted on Silver waking him up!! AUDGAUHS I thought he's a general who focuses on efficiency... 😭😭 He just wants Silver to wake him up... i know you lilia 🔍🔍🔍🤨🤨

I am in good pain... considering!! in Book 7!! Lilia repeatedly appears to be a reliance for Silver whenever he feels hopeless... I CANT. Lilia is just like more lowkey about how much he actually relies on his son 😭😭💚💚

ROOK BEING IN THE RUINS TOO IS SO FUNNY LFMAOOO THATS ONE OF MALLEUS' TOP INTERSHIP LIST??? ITS LILIA'S P.E VIGNETTE ALL OVER AGAIN LMFOAOAA HE'S GONNA HARASS MALLEUS DOWN IF THEYRE COWORKERS AHFHAHDHA

Imagine them in the ruins and finally Malleus has someone who is enthusiastic about ""boring facts about Gargoyles and Abandoned Ruins"" but its just... got to be THIS GUY Rook Hunt... who once tried to playfully harm Lilia lol

Malleus and Rook Duo is actually so funny though 😂😂 It still cracks me up that Malleus was once invited on Rooks Bday but he didnt attend cuz he's annoying to him and most notably Rook is not even hostile to him??? He just didnt attend bcs he hates his guts omg😭😭💥💥

This fact is so weird to me... What do you mean that some teeth just becomes an automatic RADIO under the right conditions????😭 Is this a foreshadow to Zigvolts Dentistry??? 😳⚡💚✨✨✨

Can a fae teeth play Elvis Presley just by opening their mouths...?? You know like Stitch acting as a phonograph... 😂

But I doubt??? They have radio towers at Briar Valley so it probably doesnt happen????? But It'd be pretty funny if Briar Valley radio just play bardcore music and one poor fae was "cursed" to have "magical radio teeth" playing bardcore everytime lol

My first thought was "Sebek!!!!✨✨✨" here actually 😭💚 Since he's the only freshman we're missing rn...

But I was surprised Yuu thought of Malleus??? That just further implies Yuu recognizes him as a friend that'll help them too 😭😭😭

Its just precious to think that someone finds Malleus reliable, he'll be so happy to assist Yuu if they're having trouble with anything just like how he enthusiastically offered to explain more about the Thorn Fairy since Yuu is curious about it...😭💖💞💖💗💕 I love them to BITS OMFG...

(I'm sad that Yuu is going home too but I'm ignoring that lol🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️ Yuu is a self insert theyre supposed to speak MY language of staying with Mal-)

Its devastating that the freshmen are so hyped up to be working together THEY ARE NOT PROCESSING THE IMPLICATIONS OF YUU GOING HOME... 💔😂 if Yuu truly goes home, theres no reason for them to be gathering like this on the cafeteria anymore... 😭😭💔💔 Making myself sad that they'll buy an extra plate for them during lunch break and not even Grim touches that food... just to honor their friend😭😭😭

Wait so we know that the first night in "sleepover to discover Mickey" consists of Deuce and Ace as Grim and Yuu's companion...

Maybe the next nights (without Malleus' overblot interupption) consisted of Epel and Jack, and then possibly Ortho and Malleus??? (since Ortho is the one who suggested that therell be a fae)

Oh but Im going to cry if at Book 7's ending consisted of Yuu inviting Malleus for a sleepover at Ramshackle despite what happened... 😭😭😭 and and like the stars aligning appears once again but this time he's not at ruined Ramshackle missing his friend... He's at a peaceful sleepover with a friend group auGh... 😭😭😭💖💕💞💗💞💗

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jeonghaniehaee · 15 days

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txt reblogs

master post

consists of txt fics i have personally enjoyed

order will go: name/link + author, synopsis, and my notes

you can probably tell my bias from all of my reblog lists…

read at ur own risk, some fics may be 18+ and not meant for minors

likes + reblogs for the original writer are appreciated from everyone 🤍

soobin:

all for a bet @/jjunieworld

choi soobin has always been the popular kid surrounded by his popular friends. y/n... not so much. one night, soobin and his friends make bet that soobin can't get y/n to date him in a month. unfortunately for y/n, they're a hopeless romantic.

notes: THE ANGST? THE FIGHTING? BEOMGYU LOWK BEING A BITCH? AAHHH THIS SMAU IS SO 💕💞💓💗💝💘💖

yeonjun:

📂 working on it..

beomgyu:

e-daters! @/suwbuns

moving back to korea from america, y/n is excited to reunite with her old friends and make new ones. what she doesnt expect is to find herself reuniting with her “ex-boyfriend” from 10 years ago who she dated over minecraft. what makes things worse? he happens to be her favorite streamer who she has been pinning after for years.

notes: it’s says to be announced so i’m going to assume it’s not finished but so far these are super funny and cute too 🤞(i might be a lil obsessed)

taehyun:

killshot @/wave2tyun

your life seemed to have taken a turn for the worse the minute kang taehyun stepped foot into the spy agency you worked at. wanting to take on a challenge to prove yourself worthy of the top position, your plans were turned upside down with his addition to the mission. you didn’t think things could get any worse, until they stated one clear, mandatory condition: the two of you had to pretend you were a couple.

THE ENDING IS SO CUTE OMG AND THE PLOT AND THE sSTORY OVERALL IS JUST 😭😭😭🥹🥹

february 14th @/jjunieworld

this has to be the worst day of your life. and just your luck, the day keeps repeating. over and over again. and you don’t know why. you get to relive the same day where you finally garner the courage to ask your crush, kang taehyun, out and get to relive the part where he rejects you each time.

notes: omg this story is so cute and even the parts of angsts are just *chefs kiss* istg all these taehyun writers are messing up my already taehyun messed up heart!!!

6:41 a.m. @/jjunieworld

you’re awoken early in the morning from taehyun’s alarm to go to the gym and decide to go with him. you end up distracting him from his routine with your staring and decide to encourage him with kisses to help him.

notes: super cute read and something to read after angst (read this after feb 14th from the same writer 🙏)

cherry wine @/wave2tyun

there were many things that you were good that. cooking, however, was not one of them. the minute your uni opened up a cooking course held by the culinary arts students, your friend made sure that your name would be the first one to appear on that list- without telling you about it, of course. but, what happens when the instructor is cute?

notes: this one is pretty sweet and such a attack to ur heart with how fluffy it is 🥹 a must read frfr

huening kai:

summer’s over @/hueningsloverr

many generations ago - like, many - your family purchased a beach house in a small coastal town a few hours away from where you were living growing up. and so, every summer right after school got out, you stayed at that beach house for a month and a half, until school started again. and it had been that way your entire life.

notes: omggg 😭😭 the emotions? the angst? it broke my heart but genuinely everything is oh sosososososo perfect 🥹

any recommendations to add? send in an ask and i’ll add it in🗞️

want me to make a different groups recommendation list? add in an request too 📃

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fantasydaydreamers · 1 year

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Happy Valentine's Day! i simply love everything you write, you're so sweet and i hope things are doing well in your life! i'm thinking about number 17 and 46 with Shinso maybe? 🥺 Thank you for your time! 💖

Happy Valentines Day to you as well!!💐💕 thank you so much for reading what I write and leaving a kind message 🥺😭

Also, I'm sorry to anyone else who sent Valentine's Day requests in...this is the last one I'm doing 😢 Touya got a few (the ones I have for him now actually both contain a common number) and Shinsou had another one...but I think I'll just keep that in mind for Touya's fuckboy series.

Thank you everyone who sent one in!!💕💕

~*~*~*~*

💋 17 & 46 → discreetly // out of envy or jealousy

Shinsou hated this.

He was supposed to be focused on the mission right now, trying to get intel on an underground mob, but being partnered with you?

Absolutely not.

Shinsou works alone...usually.

Being an underground hero, working alone got the job done much faster and more efficiently. However to take down this underground leader, the agency thought it would be a brilliant idea to bring in you to help seduce him and gain information.

It didn't help that Shinsou managed to work his way to the underground leader's good graces as his right-hand man.

Once again, Shinsou hated this.

The two of you recently had gotten closer, outside of work, and Shinsou was catching feelings and fast. So seeing you flirt with the leader across the room was eating him to the bone.

You were smiling coyly at the leader, tracing a finger up and down his arm as he talked, body turned towards him in concentration. Shinsou felt his eye twitch seeing you cross your legs in that tight black dress, a slit on the side to expose your leg.

Shinsou was supposed to be guarding the VIP section of the club, the leader and you having the whole section to yourselves and if Shinsou didn't know any better it looked like the villain was seconds away from ripping your dress off.

Shinsou shifted his stance, making eye contact with you briefly. Holding his stare, you lean in to the villain and whisper something in his ear.

Shinsou almost broke the months of hard work right there, wanting to dart across the room and tie up the villain now.

You pull away from the villain and Shinsou watches as he nodded at whatever you said.

"Keito," Shinsou's undercover name was called, "escort miss (Y/n) to the restrooms." Shinsou nods as you stand up, not before the villain slaps your ass playfully.

Shinsou clenches his teeth so hard he feels his jaw crack.

All you do is giggle and wave at the leader, walking towards Shinsou who looked like he was about to combust. To anyone else in the room, Shinsou looked normal. His years of training made him nail his typical poker face, but you knew him better than that.

You quietly trail behind Shinsou as he leads you away from the VIP section and to the bathrooms so you two were finally alone.

"Shinsou-" you start, fully intending to calmly remind him that you were playing a role and although the villain was gross and you hated his hands on you, it was your job and it was not going to escalate further. Before you could get another word out, Shinsou pushes you into the women's bathroom, slamming you against the wall, lips attacking yours hungrily.

Your gasp of surprise only opened your mouth to his awaiting tongue, swallowing your moan. Shinsou's hand ran down your side to the opening of the leg slit, his fingers brushing your bare skin and teasingly tracing the sensitive skin under the curve of your ass.

"Shin-" You try gasping out, only to have your lip bitten in retaliation.

"I can't stand it. I can't stand watching you do this." Shinsou mutters moving like he was about to mark up your neck but second guesses it. "Fuck!"

Breathing harshly, you two catch your breath in the small space. "We...I...got the information. We can probably finish up here tomorrow."

"Good." Shinsou grips the back of your thigh.

"Rain check on...this?"

"Absolutely."

#fantasy valentines day #love you!!!#shinsou x reader

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cebwrites · 2 years

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Hello Cev! I’m another anon that loved your last hcs with crocodile, please please please write more about him, it’s so hard to find good crocodile content or any new content at all 😭❤️ Also thank you so much for writing gender neutral readers, it’s so good to feel included. Only if it’s possible to request may I please ask some suggestive hcs with the croco dilf, and maybe kid and law, where they pin their Crush to the wall craving for closeness? Thank uuu

hello hello! i’m glad you enjoyed them!! crocodile and mihawk are two characters really close to my heart (second only to law of course hehe 💕) waaaaaah you’re welcome!! i’ve been frustrated for a long time at the lack of diversity in the x reader space so i’ve finally decided i’d start contributing some of my own content to help fill in that gap ;w; you’ll typically find a lot of gn and masc reader from me on top of oc stuff here!

i changed it to drabble format because this idea flowed better like that for me and left kidd out this time, i hope you don’t mind! ;0; 💖💔

against the wall (Crocodile, Law)

gn reader, he/they law suggestive content under the cut word count: 0.4k

Crocodile

It doesn't take much for Crocodile to tower over you. Hell, he does for most people even sitting down, much less standing. You can tell that he's agitated from your spot beside his throne, overseeing some droll high-class function he'd thrown for the sake of keeping up appearances for Rain Dinner's usual snobby patrons. You disliked attending these things; though Crocodile was never too fond of entertaining guests either, he seemed particularly snappy tonight.

He whisks you away from the party before anyone can comment on his disappearance, having his way with you against the wall in some unused room in the lavish resort; hooked arm holding you up while Croc's hand rested comfortably on your neckline.

You pull away with a gasp, vision swimming in the headiness of that kiss and his cologne, "Croc, what if someone catches us? They'll want you present for closing ceremonies..."

"What if they do? This is my resort and you are my partner. I'd think I'm well within my rights to do whatever I want here of all places."

You could swear that his pupils narrowed to slits right then and there, the carnal hunger in his gaze, how much closer Crocodile's hand feels to your throat than it did before. It's exhilarating.

"Now, tell me what is it exactly you're here to do." He lowers you to your feet, still keeping close proximity and fixes and expectant gaze onto you. His rings brush against your cheek in an uncharacteristic show of tenderness but you expect that he won't be gentle for much longer. You smile, eyes hooded and on your knees, ready to serve.

"Yes, Sir."

.❤️‍🔥.

Law

"Captain," you keen, sighing in short, sweet breaths as Law trails careful, tender kisses up your neck, "Everyone's just couple halls down, they'll hear us..."

"Who cares, I missed you."

Law's statement is matter-of-fact, you let out an amused huff at the their underlying pout. How many months had it been since the two of you were allowed to meet - three, possibly four? Far too many. The price of being captains of your own crews, you supposed. He has to lean up a little to reach your face and you find it absolutely adorable, deepening the kiss you shared while needy, inked hands slide their way under your clothes; your own cupped his cheeks with all the unspoken affection you'd kept to yourself all this time.

They were itching for more contact and you couldn't blame them - it was endearing, really - but the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back was a certain rubber boy's voice singsong-ing towards you, still out of view but very obviously heading in this direction. Law's expression immediately sours, you laugh as he shambles' the two of you to safety, far away from any prying eyes secretly along the walls or unwanted Gum-Gum Captain Cuddles.

#cebwrites #one piece #one piece imagine #one piece law #one piece crocodile #op crocodile #op law #trafalgar law #trafalgar d law x reader #trafalgar one piece #trafalgar d water law #trafalgar law headcanons #law x you #law x reader #law x y/n #crocodile #crocodile x reader #crocodile x you #sir crocodile

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mango-bango-bby · 2 years

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Maybe punk!kyo where he still has a crush on his teammates sister but the reader’s boyfriend breaks up with reader because of him and Kyotani confesses?

-🎾

♡ Cheer Up ♡

(A/N: Ahhhh I’ve been dying to write more punk!Kyo 😭😭😭 I absolutely loved writing this!! I hope you like this, and I want to write more for punk!Kyo 💖💘💕)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, slight violent thoughts, breaking up, drummer!Kyo, punk!Kyo, smoking, Kyo is a secret softie 💞💞

Summary: Kyotani’s threats finally work on your boyfriend and he breaks up with you. Only problem, he didn’t expect how sad you were going to be about the break up (Yandere!Kyotani x GN!Reader)

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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Kyoutani couldn’t get you out of his mind. He never could. Especially now, all he could think of was you and that bastard of your boyfriend.

He couldn’t stop thinking about how badly he wanted to hurt that stupid boyfriend of yours. Even after threatening that boy to stay away from you, he didn’t. At least he thought he didn’t until today.

You came to watch band practice as usual although you didn’t bring your boyfriend this time. Much to Kyoutani’s pleasure. Although Kyoutani stayed after band practice, he decided to practice a bit more. After a little while of playing some songs, he decided it was finally time to leave.

Kyoutani flicks his lighter until a small flame finally shows up. He lights he cigarette he holds in his mouth before walking out. Before he can step out fully though, he hears small sniffles.

“What’s wrong with you?” Kyoutani asks, upon seeing you sitting outside with your knees to your chest. He curses himself for the way he said it, he was genuinely worried yet he sounded so harsh when he said it.

“I-It’s nothing” You mumble, wiping the tears from your tear stained cheeks. You look up at him, seeing him look down at you, definitely not believing that it’s nothing. “My boyfriend was supposed to p-pick me up but he just broke up with me over text so...” you say, lowering your head into your knees.

Kyoutani hated how sad you looked, like a kicked puppy. Yet he couldn’t help but feel a bit happy. You were much better off without that guy. You deserved someone better, someone better like Kyoutani.

He drops his cigarette to the floor, crushing it underneath his boot. “Come on, let’s go” He says, watching you look up at him with doe eyes. “What? Where are we going?” You sniffle, yelping when Kyoutani pulls you up onto your feet.

“Anywhere you want. Get your mind off of him” He says, watching your smile a bit. You cast your eyes to the ground. Kyoutani can’t get over how soft your hands feel in his. He could get used to that.

“Oh, um, okay” you smile, even if he looked a bit scary to you. He was definitely kind.

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ Thank you for reading, darling!!

#yandere haikyuu #yandere haikyuu x reader #yandere kyoutani #yandere!kyotani #yandere kyotani #yandere kyotani x reader #yandere kentaro #yandere kentaro x reader

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a-reader-and-a-writer-for-all · 1 year

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Hi friend!!!! I have two characters if you don’t mind! Rick Flag and Adrian Chase.

Thank you!!! 💕 I never mind doing multiples!

Rick Flag:

First impression

*saw a commercial for The Suicide Squad* Oh! I can already tell I am going to love him!!!! *watching Suicide Squad the night before the new movie came out* Um.... this character is not what I was expecting 😬

Impression now

My beloved husband who I love with my whole heart and was done dirty in the movie! 😭

Favorite moment

(if you know, you know😉)

Idea for a story

I have a Dad!Rick fic I have been working on FOREVER where he hid his past from his wife but it comes back to haunt him and he has to deal with the fallout.

Unpopular opinion

(this is more for the movie than him as a character) I love the scene where he dies. While it is heartbreaking and shouldn't have happened, the way it is filmed is fantastic! Both Joel and Cena's acting is excellent and the fact you can hear Rick's heartbeat in the background slow down then stop is such an amazing touch!!! 😍

Favorite relationship

Rick and Harley. I love their friendship and their hug with him rubbing her back with the gun is adorable! 💖

Favorite headcanon

Once Rick and June broke up, he started working out more in his free time to get over the break-up and he loosens up a bit (hence his change from the first movie to the second).

Adrian Chase:

First impression

*watching the first episode* Is that the dude from Unreal? He's adorable!!! 😍 Look at his little dance!

Impression now

This character has everything I love!!! Nerdy, sweet, funny, and adorable 😊 but also can kill everyone in the room effortlessly, and he hurts so pretty 😅

Favorite moment

The whole part in the jail. From his FANTASTIC walk down the hall to the INCREDIBLE fight with Peacemaker's dad's gang. It was all perfection!

Idea for a story

Sort of an origins story where it shows a young Adrian watching Chris hang out with his brother and how he looked up to him. Then how he decided to become Vigilante and his early days of that.

Unpopular opinion

Honestly, I can't think of any 😅

Favorite relationship

He and Eagly!!! They are so precious!!!

Favorite headcanon

The first version of his Vigilante suit was a bunch of his brother's hockey pads and a goalie mask. Once he decided to continue with it, he upgraded to the suit from the show.

Send me a character and I'll answer these questions

#thanks!#friend ask #ask game #send me a character and i'll answer these questions #rick flag #adrian chase #vigilante

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deaneverafter · 2 years

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Carrion Comfort

Episode thoughts dropping 2 days late because I was too busy having Emotions™️ and rewatching the episode? More likely than you'd think 💖🤣

I've said this before, and I'll say it again, I am really, really loving the episode cases, and the vibes that come along with them. This episode especially was so creepy! Everyone say thank you, Jensen Ackles 🥂

The car scene.

The way Beau was looking at Jenny before asking her if she's okay says so much 🥺 He's so worried 😭 I can't wait for him to realize he's fallen for her 💕

Right after the walkthrough of the crime scene.

I love how Beau's clearly been working to help make the whole department run smoothly, make everyone feel useful and appreciated, he's such a good boss ✊🏻

Precinct scene.

Cassie Dewell, aka, the only Cass I know 😊 And she wouldn't leave her friends for dead because they didn't return her feelings 💛

I want to see Beau's 10 year old photo for the department website (and I want someone to acknowledge that it doesn't look 10 years older, because he looks the same) 💖

Cassie watching Beau and Jenny flirt and bicker like a married couple, like 👀😏 She ships it 💫 Love a supportive best friend, who just wants her two friends to have happiness and love in their lives 🥺

"Is that a werewolf? That's a first for me." Bestie- 🥺💖 Jensen bringing Dean with him everywhere he goes, and I'm on the floor in my feels, sobbing 😌💟

Ugh, Carla.

Carla divorced Beau which means that he's not obligated to tell her anything or practice his "communication skills" with her 🙄 The entitlement is real. Truly canNOT stand this woman, she's so mean and passive aggressive and dismissive towards Beau, as well as condescending and rude towards Jenny 😒 She really came in and insulted both my favourite people in the span of one and a half minute, oh, and yeah, remember when she broke Beau's whole heart? And continues to make him feel small and sad? Yeah, to say I don't like her is an understatement.

Jenny defending Beau against Carla was such a nice moment, and just another reason she's the best, and why her and Beau are the perfect match. She actually cares about him, respects and understands him. Next time Carla is being rude and mean, I hope she doesn't care about being polite and wipes the floor with Carla. Would also love to see her about to punch her, and then Beau holds her back, because he can't have his undersheriff getting charged and we get another unintentionally intimate moment, before he cheekily thanks her for defending his honour 💅🏻💖

Here's to hoping something dramatic happens before Emily comes to stay with Beau, to prevent it, I can't stomach even the thought of putting up with her insulting and dismissing Beau for a whole episode 😣😒 And him spending the whole episode looking heartbroken and sad and on the verge of tears 😭

Big Sky, Season 2, Episode 18, Catch a Few Fish

Jenny: and lemme guess, you're still in love with her

Beau: 😐😶

Big Sky, Deadly Trails, Season 3, Episode 4, Carrion Comfort

Jenny: you're still in love with her

Beau: No, I'm not. No. Stop it.

And I, for one, believe him. Especially since I'm still trying to understand what he saw in her in the first place. She's so mean!

Also, Jenny once again trying to gauge Beau's feelings for someone else by teasing him? Just for fun, no reason whatsoever? Just out of curiosity? 👀 Mm-mm, she wants to know if her heart will be safe with him if she lets herself fully fall (because deep down she's already fallen, all that's left to do is admit it) 😌

Glamping Shenanigans.

Full offense, but I'd much rather watch more about Luke and Paige and their past (criminal?) activities, than Emily whining and sticking her nose where it doesn't belong every episode. Paige and Luke aren't likable at all, but they ARE interesting. Emily is annoying AND boring. And she keeps getting exponentially more obnoxious every episode.

Cassie and Cormac.

They are my, er, second "one" true pairing (after Jenny/Beau, of course). I really wasn't expecting to ship someone with Cassie this soon after Lindor after they broke up right after getting together after a one and a half season long burn, but I am rooting for these two for sure 👌🏻

Donno and Tonya.

Am I finding myself shipping Tonya and Donno or......? I mean, I could definitely be okay with them just being friends and partners, but...... I don't know, it could be tipped over to romance very easily 👀

Sunny and Walt.

Wow, Walt really had me feeling bad for a minute there, I was like, damn, he did kill Mark, but maybe he didn't mean to......? But nah, this man is full-on Menace in the Woods 😱🔪 And I would not be surprised if Sunny and Walt became a full on killing team, they're both so unhinged! 💯

The Cutter House. Part I.

Beau patting Jenny on the shoulder entering the house had no tactical reason, so I just love that they're such a team, so concerned for each other, that he did it to reassure her he's there, he's okay, he's got her back 🥺💕

The Cutter House. Part II, aka, The Scene™️.

Them fighting the killer, Beau and Jenny are so badass and such a perfect team 💅🏻

Beau fighting to protect himself versus Beau after the creep attacked Jenny, he was much more intense during the latter, I love the increased intensity and drive. He really said no one touches my girl 😡 and I love that 💖💕💫

Every time she thinks Beau got hurt, Jenny gets so worried, everything else loses focus. She rushed to him, completely forgetting the suspect, and if that's not love... 💕 and how gentle she is checking his wound, touching it so gingerly 🥺 True loveism 💝💖

It's so perfect how in sync they are, Beau knew he could count on Jenny to know why he'd turned her around, and Jenny trusted him and instinctually knew why, she realized exactly what he was doing. And him, physically having her back, holding her steady 🥺💝 Plus, the way it ended with them holding on to each other 💯 They're so sexy for that 🔥💕

There's also a moment where it looks like Beau might've been reaching for Jenny's hand, so maybe one of the takes had them shooting together and I'd love to see that outtake, though I do love how it actually played out, with complete trust and them in sync 🥺

I also love how they just stay in this position just a minute longer than necessary, letting themselves be support for the other, letting themselves take comfort from the other, just breathing together for a moment 🥺💟

Also, is it just me or did Jenny just absolutely melt back into Beau once they both knew the danger was averted? 🥺💖 I love the trust they have. And the 💫 tension 💫

And this moment when they're both still breathless, and Beau feels the intimacy of the situation and Jenny just leans back into him, when he's finally looking at her, I think he's realizing he's fallen for her, irrevocably 🥺💕

I just, I love this scene a lot. And I really love that the scene is so warm and wholesome with their trust and teamwork, but also really hot and has a lot of tension! It's everything to me, and I just love how it was written and played so well, such a perfect balance of emotional vulnerability and display of feelings, and physical tension 🥺💖

The Hospital Scene.

Jenny reassuring Beau about how good of a dad he is 🥺 He deserves to be around people who appreciate and respect him so much 💛

The more episodes go by without Beau calling her "Jenny" and only "Hoyt", even though he called her Jenny during the premiere, the more I become convinced that he's already in love, but denying it to himself (until he just can't 👀). Although, he didn't call her Hoyt after the fight scene, might that be more evidence my man's catching on to how he feels about Jenny.....? 🥺👀

Beau, my beloved.

Beau really is the whole package. Kind, funny, handsome, caring & THIS good at his job? His instincts about the murder not being random were right, and when he was looking at the photos, his gut knew it was important, even when he didn't have all the pieces to know why 🏆💯🥰❤

He used to build houses in the summers? And knows about antiques? I love a multitalented and multifaceted king 🥺 I want to hear more about his backstory, his parents/siblings, his hobbies, what he likes to do in his free time. Just, more about him in general. I truly do love him with my whole heart 💖

"Wow, Beau was extra handsome and charming this episode 🥰❤" <- me after literally every single episode 🤣

#Beau Arlen #Jensen Ackles #Jenny Hoyt #Katheryn Winnick #Beau Arlen x Jenny Hoyt #Big Sky #Big Sky: Deadly Trails #Big Sky State of Mind

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elliebean714 · 1 year

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In sorry it was so good I needed a part two ( if you're comfortable with that of course) when reader explains how Josh didn't mean for them to be almost killed and if he did know that then he would have done what he did and bringing their boys back together.

Please and thank you 💖

I LOVE THAT SHOWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!😭💞💕💘💜❤💙💖 Sorry that's irrelevant, happy reading👍

Reunion

Josh Washington x GN!Reader x Matt Taylor

Angst With Comfort, Fluff

Post-Game

It'd been months since S/O and Josh had seen Matt, since he walked out of the police station and never looked back. It'd been months since anyone from that night had spoken to S/O, everyone had collectively villainized them for being the one who stayed.

The first thing they did once everything calmed down was help Josh get the elp he needed. They changed his therapist, got him the proper diagnosis and medication that would help him feel better. S/O made more of an active effort to help Josh instead of trying to ignore it as they had before that night. They spoke with him when he needed it, held him when he was hurting and stayed up late with him when he had his nightmares.

S/O had their own trauma after that night, the things they saw that night haunted them. The creatures on the mountain and the awful things Josh did to them played in their head on repeat, they had frequent flashbacks and panic attacks because of that night.

They could only imagine what horrors the rest of the group were experiencing but their mind kept wandering back to Matt. He was extremely angry last time anyone had seen him, the more time that passed S/O grew more and more concerned for him.

As did Josh, he often found himself drowning in guilt from his choices that night. He truly ment no harm to anyone, but his intentions ment nothing when he caused extreme mental, and even some physical, trauma to all his friends, and both his lovers. Whilst he was grateful for S/O's forgiveness and company, Josh longed for his boyfriend's presence, his warmth, his comfort, his gorgeous smile.

He was zoning out, lost in a world of his own, whilst he laid his head on S/O's lap. A common occurrence now.

"Where's your head at baby?" S/O gently asked, playing with Josh's hair absentmindedly.

"I miss him." Josh sighed sadly.

He didn't elaborate, but he didn't need to. S/O knew exactly what he ment, they felt their heart begin to hurt with their loss all over again. They tried to push their feelings deep down, for Josh's sake, but, in the quiet of the spring midnight, feeling Josh's sorrow as well as their own. S/O finally broke.

Salty tears began slowly flowing from their sparkling eyes. They quickly tried to find a something to wipe their eyes with before Josh noticed, but a stray tear landed on his cheek. He turned his head to look up at them just as they brought their sleeve upto their face.

"Hey..." Josh sat up to face them. "Hey hon, hey..." He gently took their soaked face in his freezing hands, rubbing his thumbs along their reddened cheeks.

"I'm sorry Joshie Baby. I'm sorry" They hiccuped through the tears, he guided their face into his shoulder to comfort them as they had every time he needed them.

"Don't be sorry hon. He left because of me. It wasn't your fault. Not at all babe." Josh holds their trembling form close to his chest.

"No, I'm sorry I'm crying Josh. I need to be strong for you." They sniffled.

"What? No no no, you shouldn't feel like that. You're allowed to cry. Please don't feel like you can't cry." He petted their head softly, "After everything you've been through... I'm sorry I made you feel like you had to be strong. Everything you're feeling is okay. It's okay to cry S/O. Doesn't make you any less strong."

They wiped their eyes with their thumbs gently. "I love you." They mumbled, snuggling closer into him.

"Love you too." He says softly before kissing their head.

After staying in each others arms for a few moments more, so speaks up.

"Should I text Matt? See if we can meet with him soon so you could explain yourself." S/O offered.

"You think he'd want to see me?" Josh asked, surprised.

"Maybe, maybe not, but we can try." S/O shrugged, Josh took a moment to think, then nodded.

Hey Matt. Josh wants to explain himself.-

Would it be alright if we met soon?-

We're free all week.-

We understand if not, we just want to talk.-

-im free on thursday at noon

-we can meet at our spot in the library?

We'll be there.-

Matt entered the cold building, breathing deeply to steady himself. He made his way towards the quiet corner the trio had spent the majority of their study time. When he arrived, the two were already waiting for him. Matt took one final stabilising breath before continuing toward the two people that he missed more than anything.

"Hey." Matt sat opposite them, avoiding eye contact.

The two greeted him then they were thrusted back into silence. A few awkward moments pass before Josh starts, "I was alone," and the loves of his life look at him, one with love and sympathy in their eyes, the other skeptical and hurt, "I was mad. At you both, at myself, at them..." He drifts off, lost in a world of his own, before continuing, voice shaking, "If I thought, for a second, anyone would be in danger, I never would've done it. I sware."

S/O gently takes Josh's hand to comfort him, Matt continues to avoid eye contact. A million thoughts going through his head at once. Slowly, he takes Josh's other hand.

"I know. I know, I was mad, and scared, and I thought you died then find out you didn't die but actually faked your death so you could take revenge on us. It was, a lot, to take in. I was so mad at you, and S/O, I thought you betrayed me when you stayed with him." He took their hand, "But you were put in a terrible position, having to choose between us... I'm sorry I abandoned you both. I'm sorry I abandoned you twice Josh. I love you, both of you, I could never tell you enough. You're both my entire world, all this time away from you made me realise how much you ment to me."

Eventually he stops, finally looking at them.

He is met with glistening eyes and bright smiles.

"I love you too Matty, we love you so fucking much!" S/O wraps their arm around him, Matt pulls Josh into the hug.

"I missed you babe." Joshs smile is wobbly, on the brink of tears.

"Not as much as I missed you!" Matt kissed him softly.

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broccoliboix5peepeeman · 2 years

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Hey agar! so I read I'm not yours and let me tell you when midorya told bakagou that he'll be okay, my heart broke in shattering pieces when he said that not gonna lie I wanted to jump in that fanfic and give midorya a big hug after the shit he went through and the bullying and bakagou putting him through hell and being a god awful friend , and also I teard up a bit when midorya said that too. 😭😭😭I'm really glad that shoto was there for him and being the best boyfriend ever to midorya! Overall it was amazing keep up the great work!! 🥰🥰🥰✌️👍💕❤️💕🥰

Gahhhhh thank you, lovely! I'm really glad you enjoyed it! ^^ 💖💕💖❤💕💖

Seeing as you also sent the tddk + unrequited inatodo hc ask, I figured I'd show a snippet of something I've been working on 😉

'Your eyes are nothing like his.'

They blink in response, unsure, so Izuku continues, leaving no room for uncertainty. 'Yoarashi knows nothing about you, he doesn't see what I do, so don't believe him, believe me. Your eyes are beautiful, Todoroki-kun. They really are and you should never be made to feel ashamed of them.'

The afternoon sun reflects off watery irises, which close just as a stray tear escapes down his cheek.

'M-Midoriya…'

As he speaks, Todoroki's lip quivers and he slowly leans forward to rest his forehead against Izuku's shoulder, hands still settled on his lap. Izuku can feel his shirt dampen at the contact and wraps his arms around his friend, cradling the back of his head with one hand, while the other is splayed across the centre of his back.

Todoroki is silent as he cries, Izuku notices - he can't help but wonder whether Endeavour is also the reason for that - but he doesn't say anything. He's content to be an anchor as his friend releases his pent-up emotions; in that regard, it's different from the confrontation with Kacchan. There's no burden or fear or guilt.

Comforting Todoroki feels natural, as both his duty as a hero and a friend.

Izuku rests his head against him and slowly, gingerly, Todoroki circles his arms around Izuku's waist, fisting the back of his shirt. He can feel the juxtaposition in temperature and he welcomes it, because it's part of what makes Todoroki who he is, and Izuku loves him as a whole.

'Thank you, Midoriya.'

("I'm not Yours" fic link)

#tododeku #todoroki shoto #midoriya izuku #anti bakudeku #anti bakugo katsuki #anti inatodo #lovely people #AgarJelly writes #a little bit #todoizu #todomido #dekutodo #izushou

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ajokeformur-ray · 1 year

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~ Merry Christmas, Rose! ~ 🎁🎄❄️💝

For @rosesloveletters

Overall word count for this gift package: 4, 246.

First, as is one of our traditions, a little note from me🥺

Second, just in case we haven't been able to go on call to open physical gifts just yet, a glimpse of what you're in for...

Next, letters from some of my beloveds!💖 I had a hard time putting these together; none of my F/Os make things easy.😂

Now for some fics! I've written four; These are what I was spending all that time with your F/Os for!😭🙏💕I worked long and hard on these so I really really hope you enjoy them, darling! And if not, let me know and I’m more than happy to write you something else🫂💖I love you so so much and I had a lot of fun putting all of these together!👀

These four walls // Rose x Frank Slade // Scent of a Woman

Summary: the bedroom scene in which someone should really give Frank a cuddle. Lucky he has you, no?

(We had this conversation when we watched this film together and I took some mental notes of things you mentioned wanting to do in that moment🤗🌸)

Word count: 1, 468.

To finish the GIF:

"... Fuck."

Okay, sorry, this made me giggle! And the scene was playing as I was looking for GIFs so how could I not use it? Alsoooo, from the Thanksgiving dinner scene onwards, I just wanna give him a huuuuuug💔Okay, the fic!!!😂👀

Lt. Col. Frank Slade was... a lot to take sometimes. His mood was unpredictable, his bark always worse than his bite, he was stronger than he looked in so many ways. If you rolled your eyes in another room or suppressed a quiet sigh, he swore he could hear it and called you out on it if the mood struck him. Sometimes he did it anyway just to hear you laugh under your breath at his antics. It always made him smile, softened his already soft deep brown eyes.

He was beautiful.

And tragic. Twisted but not broken, blind but not unseeing, hard of resolve but soft of heart. Witty and mean, complex yet simple, kind to you and to Charlie but an asshole to most others. He had a soft spot for women of all kinds, men who had served or were intending to train, young people with promising futures, for the tomorrows and the somedays and the maybes. Frank had no spot, no time, for no's before one had even tried and what if's and people who didn't care to look underneath the underneath of his psyche. Underneath it all, he felt much but said little, and his actions spoke louder than he ever could, even when he was shouting so loud it made your ears feel like they would begin to bleed if he yelled any louder.

On days like this, if his soul had vocal chords, it would be bringing the walls down with the volume of its cries.

Frank lay on the bed, dark hair and eyes a stark contrast to the bright white sheets and pillows. Golden sunlight streamed in through the open curtains and left silver white rays across the white material of Frank's short sleeve t-shirt; with his hair mussed and about his face like a dark halo, he was the very picture of melancholy as he stared up at the ceiling, gazing at nothing in the room but everything in his mind. The monochrome of your bed and his attire was broken up by a dark brown blanket which was strewn across his abdomen and lap.

While you had gotten up to face the day at noon, Frank had stayed in bed. It wasn't entirely uncharacteristic of him, but it was an unusual enough event that it had given you pause and you had resolved to do your work in the bedroom, your typing and rustling of papers, the scratching of pen and your mutterings the accompaniment to the sounds of the city bustling outside the open window. You wanted to be close so that when Frank broke, as he always would at some point or another whether he wanted to or not, you would be there to offer him your undying support and unconditional love.

It was the very least you could give a man such a Frank, and yet it meant the very most to him. He wasn't used to people wanting him to be around for his own sake; his derision was often met with scorn, people took offense by his snark even when they knew him well enough to know that he didn't necessarily mean it. Anger was a secondary emotion which always hid pain or fear and, in Frank's case, being so terribly in the dark - but not alone, for never would you allow that now that he was quite firmly in your life - it hid both. He was in a lot of pain, emotionally, and his fear was such that almost everything he said had a sharp gruffness to the tone, even when his voice was soft and the words were kind.

Frank Slade had always been a bit of an enigma.

You paused in your work, currently working on invoices and book balancing - a tedious job which required typing repetitive figures and double, triple checking information, though you got it done quickly - to examine Frank and the very particular way he moved his head from and against the headboard, looking for some grounding.

Frank must have felt your stare. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." A pause and then a customary barked, "hah!" Another pause and then his eyes and voice softened, "Oh, Rose," His sigh was weighed down with all the sadness of the world, someething in his dark eyes pleading. For what, neither of you knew. Even so, it drew you to him like a moth to a flame and you got up, abandoning your work in favour of approaching your Colonel. "What do you want?"

"You're worrying me. Are you - are you okay?"

"What do you think?" Frank groaned and closed his eyes before he opened them again, fixing his gaze on you. "Come lay by me, sweetheart. Let me feel you." You were at the side of the bed in a heartbeat, so fast you were almost dizzy, and Frank sat up with awkward movements, as if his body was weighted down with lead, "Give me your hand."

Somehow, even though he wasn't looking directly at you but just at your nose, his fingers slid perfectly and without hesitation, like a knife through hot buitter, into the spaces between your own. He gripped you tight, as if he was afraid that you would disappear if he loosened his grip even a little. In truth, he was afraid that he would lose himself if he let go of you. "I am eternally grateful for every day you give me, but right now I want to be left to sleep here."

You noticed that Frank didn't let go of your hand and he didn't say "alone", which meant that in a very very roundabout way, in a method so casual that if you didn't know him as well as you did, you would have missed it, Frank was asking you to stay with him. To let the world outside of the bed he had been laying in all morning and all afternoon, if the day carried on this way, slip away until all that remained was the two of you. If you didn't take him up on it, then Frank would lessen the sting of rejection by telling himself that you hadn't picked up on his little hints. But he knew you better than that, and he knew that you would pick up on the things he didn't say; those were always the things you responded to as best as you could.

You answered his non-verbal question silently as you slid into the bed with him, immediately burrowing down so that your head rested on the portion of his arm where tanned hairs met pale upper arm, your dark hair spilling across his skin and creating more of a contrast between the light materials which made up the bed and the way you both had dark hair, with tender eyes to match. You laid beside him and watched his eyes move around the room, taking it all in without seeing anything, and wondered what he was looking at, while you snuggled in further and closed your eyes, intent on keeping him company just like this all day. You wondered what he was thinking of - fallen friends, lost opportunities, the grenade that got away.

A few inches away, Frank's mind was in a similar place to yours, but where you mourned the life he could have had as much as he did, tried to decide how best you could help him and where to put your other arm - his shoulders or his waist? - Frank had decided upon something else, too, something which gave him a little more appreciation for his bleak future: if his eyesight was the price for finding you, then Lt. Col. Frank Slade would happily pay it again and again.

"The thought that one day, I'd have a woman's arms wrapped around me, her legs wrapped around me, that I could wake up in the morning and she would still be there and I could smell her, all warm... I finally gave up on it, but you, sweetheart..." Frank smiled softly and it made your heart melt, "you're right here, aren't you? Hoo-ah!"

You squeezed your arms and legs around your Colenol, pressed your head against his and held it there, as if your mind could reach his and offer him comfort from the inside out while your body gave him comfort from the outside in and decided that there was nowhere you would rather be, no one you would rather be with, and that you would be with him for as long as he would have you. And as it turned out, that was to be forever. You deserved the love of a lifetime and Frank was already in the process of growing that with you. As they used to say in the service - teamwork makes the dream work.

I shouldn’t be doing this, it’s too easy // Rose and her Daddy ft. the rest of Ocean’s Eleven

Summary: you step foot into the Bellagio with the intent to try gambling. After only moments on one slot machine with 'free' money, you make a wise decision.

Based on real conversations we got to have in an actual casino😭and I tried to remember bits and pieces of things your dad taught us!

Word count: 1, 411.

You were as familar a face in the Bellagio as Terry Benedict himself, and indeed did people who didn't know you well give you a wide berth as they walked past. It was as if even the threat of accidentally brushing shoulders with you in a packed and crowded place such as one of Terry's casinos was enough to keep people away from you, in fear of incurring Terry's wrath.

They weren't wrong, exactly, but neither you nor Terry were going to tell them that.

It was way more fun watching people try to squash their shoulders in while in an already wide corridor just to avoid even potentially brushing your shoulders, clad in a high-end dress which suited you perfectly.

At first, it had slightly upset you, sensitive were you even though you sometimes tried not to be, but now it was just funny. Especially after Danny and Rusty took it upon themselves to deliberately and loudly bump your shoulders with theirs, knocking you off your sure path before catching you with a smooth arm around your waist and a "sorry" soaked in humour. Those two could turn anything into something humourous, and indeed did they make your hectic and chaotic life easier to manage, deal with.

You were always in the Bellagio; of all of Terry's casinos, this one was your favourite. It was your first love, as far as places went, and it served only to bring you closer to Terry, whom also obviously favoured the Bellagio. Though you worked in all three casinos, as trained up by your daddy, you spent the majority of your working life here, walking the same halls as Terry Benedict. Your postures were similar; you both held your heads high when you were comfortable in your surroundings, your shoulders were set yet relaxed, your hands were either down by your sides or holding a set of keys tightly in your fist or clutching a clipboard; they were never empty and you were always busy.

Just like your daddy.

That thought never failed to send a thrill down your spine. You were so proud to be Terry Benedict's only daughter, the very best investment in his life alongside his casinos; he almost owned the whole strip in Las Vegas and regularly asked for your input on which ones you thought he should buy up next. He valued your opinions, tauight you to speak up for yourself and to take what you wanted if no one else would give it to you. Nothing was impossible or improbably for his daughter if she wanted it enough.

As yet, you had never wanted to try gambling for yourself. You were content to walk through the aisles, casting a critical eye over slot machines and card game tables, looking for any signs that things weren't as they should be, checking winnings and withdrawals of cash, making sure that the people in the casino were being lawful in every possible way so that Terry's name and reputation remained as intact as he worked hard for it to be.

You didn't really see the appeal of gambling, but then, how would you know about something if you didn't try it for yourself? Life wouldn't come to you, you would have to go to it. Chase it down and make it your own, just as your daddy taught you from a young age.

So you did.

You had spoken to your daddy at length about this and he said that if you were going to try gambling, you were going to try. So, you approached the front desk to sign up for an account at the Bellagio, with your first real name but a fake last name which was obviously fake so Terry could wipe it from the system at just a glance if you wanted him to after your experience as a customer. You were given a voucher for $10, 'free' money with which to give you a taste of what it meant to gamble, and with Danny and Rusty flanking you - security as well as giving you hints and tips on how to successfully gamble, Linus with his hand in yours, you were on your way. Terry, for his part, was stood on top of the grand staircase, where he usually stood every morning during security and management handover, to keep an eye on you. It was how he usually handled life; he would step back and watch you, curious to see how you would do and proud no matter how you did, but he would intervene as and when he thought it to be necessary or when you asked for him to.

Linus, Danny and Rusty had taken it upon themselves to teach you about how to select the best slot machine, what to do with the $10 given to you; what machines to avoid, how to get the best payout, which staff members had better sleight of hand and which ones took bribes, which ones had helped in previous operations... the three men had your mind spinning with information and possibilities and fragmented sentences which you did your absolute best to hold onto.

The neon lights and high pitched noises alerting of winnings dizzied you as you walked around the casino, looking over titles and buttons.

"Nothing too complicated to start," Danny muttered, hands pointing over to a relatively simple slot machine which only had three buttons on the panel, "But something like this would be good for your first time."

"I don't like the graphics, though." Your nose wrinkled slightly as you looked the machine over, eyes wandering over to a machine with golden vegetables. "How about something like this?"

Danny eyed it, shared a look with Rusty, and the two men nodded. Agreement - this was a good pick. Not for them, necessarily, they preferred the more complex machines, but for your first time gambling, as well as for the fact that you chose it, this one was perfect.

Linus leaned in close, his lips almost brushing the shell of your ear, "Do you like it?"

You wouldn't know until you tried, and so Danny walked you through putting the $10 in the slot, setting up the money you were happy to put up to gamble, the pace of the game, and all the other details, and soon you were gambling for the first time, with Danny, Linus and Rusty all giving you advice and your daddy still watching you. You had chosen a good machine and he made a note to buy some more of those; he wanted parts of you in every part of his every casino. His daughter and his life's work, joined together, so that you were both everywhere he looked.

Within just a few bids, you were noticing a problem within yourself and it was raising alarm bels inside your head, red hot, loud bells. You were enjoying yourself just a little too much and you were beginning to understand how people could get addicted to gambling. "This... is gonna be a problem if I let it," there was laughter in your voice, but it sounded nervous. It caught the attention of all three men.

"Hold it," Linus muttered, a hand hovering over the button you were about to push, "What's the matter?"

You shrugged, the golden lights of the machine reflected in your eyes, "I can see how this would be a problem for some people... it's only been five minutes and I'm already - " You shook your head, finished the bid, and stood up, "I don't want to do anymore. It's too much fun and I can see how it can be addicting."

"Wanna withdraw the money you got left? Technically, that's your profit because this was on the house."

You looked at Linus for guidance and he shrugged, already taking out the money and handing it to you in a movement so deft you barely registered him moving. You decided there and then that it was the last time you would ever gamble.

Your phone buzzed in your pocket and the screen lit up with a notification from your daddy; A wise decision. I'm proud of you.

The smile that lit up your face was brighter than any of the lights in or around the casino, and Terry realised as he watched you from across the room, still on the staircase, that his greatest treasure wasn't the $160 million in his vaults, but you. His daughter.

Rose Benedict.

I then wrote you two smaller pieces, because I had some ideas I wanted to share with you. They're shorter than the previous two but I hope you enjoy them!💖 And if not, then pleaseeee let me know, you know I'll write you something else.🥹💖

All I have is your name // Rose x Tony Montana // Scarface

Summary: you envy his easy way in the world. Tony tries to show you. Comfort for having too much to do and not enough time.

Word count: 790.

You could never have enough time with Tony.

Even if you spent your whole day with him, like you consistently did, it still wouldn't be enough time. Unfortunately for you, life frequently kept you away not only from Tony, but also from yourself. There was simply too much to do, and never enough time to do it in. In order to get things done, you felt the need to sacrifice your favourite comforts; your stomach twisting, your mind racing, your heart pounding, your energy levels depleted from late nights and days which started earlier than you would prefer, but still you tried. Your body was just another thing to take care of on your never-ending list.

Looking back with the gift of hindsight, you rarely understood how you had made it through something, but still you always did. You kept going, day after day, with more work than there was hours in the day.

It was something which Tony felt connected to you over, for he, too, had no idea how he would survive going from being a Cuban refugee to being someone who was living the American Dream, but somehow, some way, he had done it, despite all the people and all the thoughts telling him that he wouldn't, not now or ever, and he had always known that you would, too. You would make it in your own way and in your own time, this Tony knew.

You were strong, stronger than you or others gave you credit for, and for every time you had faced a challenge and thought that you wouldn't survive it, you had done just that. Tony was never surprised because he knew firsthand what you were capable of, but you always were. He had learned the hard way that when everyone tells you no, you have to believe in yourself and be your own advocate, and though he wanted for you to have some more confidence in yourself, he also didn't want you to because it meant that he could be your hype man, he could be the one to build you up when others ripped you to a size they could bite down on and chew up easier. He knew what the world was capable of doing to someone and he wanted to protect you from that as much as he possibly could, while also admiring your strength. It was a tight line to walk but Tony had always been good with enclosed spaces. He left you to your own devices for the most part, but he trusted you to go to him when you needed help or wanted some comfort. Whatever you wanted, whatever you needed, it was yours. No hesitation, no questions, no fuss.

Tony had always been an all or nothing type of man, one who was hard working and aligned to his own firm principles. He had built himself a life from rock bottom, crawled up from hell until his knees were scraped raw, covered with the blood of those he had walked on to get to where he was. Despite this, even he marvelled at how much you got done each day. Tony had come from nothing, in every sense of the word. He only has his momma and his little sister, Gina, his word and his balls. Those first two, he protected with his life and indeed had done terrible things in the name of defending those he loved. The second two, he broke for no one.

But if he was going to break them for anyone at all, it would be you.

You, who worked so hard and tried as much as she could even if she didn't know why. You, who walked with your chin held high when you wore a shirt which Tony had bought for you, but a less healthy posture when you wore clothes you picked out for yourself. You, who often moved around Tony's desk to sit in his lap because you missed him but you didn't want to interrupt what he was doing. He had gotten so used to you doing it that when you walked towards him, he automatically took his feet off the top of his desk to welcome you into his space. Even when he was meeting with Manny.

Especially when he was meeting with Manny.

What Tony's Rose wanted, his Rose got, and if she wanted to sit on his lap while she did her own work because she missed him so much it drove her to the point of not being able to concentrate, then... who was Tony to tell her no?

After all, what good were unbroken balls if he had to break his word to keep them that way?

A lion protects his pride... To the max 😉 // Rose x Lion x Max // Scarecrow

Summary: Softness😭

Word count: 577

Things had not always been happy or easy for your boys... Or for you.

They had been through so much, both individually and as the duo they were; Lion especially. More often than not were you the third, quieter party, the one who listened as Max drank a beer or three and Lion did his best to help, clutching a white box which had definitely seen better days. You had asked him multiple times if he wanted you to replace the box, so that the contents inside were better protected, but Lion metaphorically and literally held fast. He always shook his head at you with a quiet, "no, thank you", paired with a genuinely grateful smile. Max didn't often listen to Lion, preferring to do his own things in his own way, but slowly and with the gift of time was he learning to take himself less seriously and to have a bit of fun in amongst the chaos. What was the point, otherwise?

Where Lion and Max clashed or couldn't quite see eye to eye despite how clearly either of them was explaining their point of view, you were there to level them out and help them to work through any frustrations. You didn't speak with as much confidence as they did, but when you did speak, both men shut up relatively quickly and gave you their undivided attention. You had a way of coming up with solutions to problems quickly, thinking on your feet and making the most, the best, of what you had. It was one of the things they both loved about you; no matter what, you had a way of making things happen for yourself which you previously had wanted but hadn't thought to be possible. Possible for others? Of course! But for you? Maybe not.

It practically drove Lion to distraction and it only made him and Max even more protective of you than they already were.

You supported them, advocated for them and accommodated their wants and needs as best as you could, all the while asking for nothing from them except for them to be themselves. And so when night time fell and you finally, finally, got to go to sleep, Max and Lion guarded you and your rest with everything they had in them. They were used to sleeping anywhere; in barracks, in truck beds, slumped against each other's weary bodies, up against tree trunks or simply on the cold hard ground. But you had a proper bed, with a real mattress and blankets, and both men always hesitated to join you each night, feeling out of place and undeserving of an actual, real bed.

With time, patience and persistence, especially with Max, you managed to get the both of them to join you in bed almost every night; sandwiched between them, with Lion clinging to you like an oversized cat (if the shoe fit... the thought always made you smile) and Max laying beside you but barely touching, unless either you or Lion were in great need of comfort or you explicitly asked him to. He just couldn't, wouldn't, say no to either you or Lion, if only because of all the things you had gone through on your own as well as since knowing each other and being together as a couple.

Things hadn't always been easy for any of you, but things were easier with Max and Lion in your life, and you in theirs.

So there we go!!! ~ 🥺🥺🥺I really hope that you enjoyed these, darling, and if not then please let me know so I can write you something else or even add more detgails to these pieces if that's what you'd prefer!! I love you so so so much hasdfghjkl merry christmas, angel!!!💖💖💖💖💖

#i love you so so much #i hope you enjoy this!#you're so wonderful💖#as i post this ive been awake for 21 hours #dont tell me off please pleaseeee i just wanted to make sure you got this on time🥺🥺🥺#you're so important to me <333

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A little venty ramble thing :P ..

(Tried to go a little in depth with this, but that's not something I'm super great at sooo, apologies if it sucks x"D

With Benson being a sad, lonely, stressed out park manager who was always bad at love, meeting and having a lunch date with Pam was the bright light that he'd always waited for, she COMPLETES him, she UNDERSTANDS him and knows what's it's like to work a lot and manage a team, because she goes through it too (like for instance, when she told him that her life is just work work work) She's the key thing to calm him down and soothe his mind when he's at his limit !!

All those times that he had failed at love due to girls losing interest and dumping him, he felt as though this was his first real connection with someone, as they had so much in common (a love for hot wings, being workaholics, and even having matching clipboards..🥰), and spending time with this special girl was the first time in so long that he felt genuinely happy and in love

And in Rigby's graduation special, he was so excited to finally be able to go out with her. He went searching and searching to every place he could think of, so desperate to find this young scientist that had stolen his heart, but to no luck. He was so devastated, so heartbroken when he thought he his one true love was gone forever, that he turned to hot wings (the Big 50 bucket even) to ease that pain.. And when he arrived at the house and said to himself "Time to rebuild the wall around my heart.." ,saying that he broke down that wall of loneliness that surrounded his heart and opened up his heart to her, something he rarely did with anyone, and by "rebuilding that wall", it's something he would never do the way he did with her

But his sadness ends as she surprises him at the house, and she warmly shows her affection towards him by giving him a super awesome clipboard that she spent all day to get, and asking him out 💖 That just shows how much she really loves him..

Pam softened the heart and soul of a once grumpy, angry manager, and by doing so, gave him the little push he needed to being a better person

Just thinking about these make my heart ache like uugghhhh I will defend these two till the day I die 💕💕😩💖

(Also wasn't planning on bringing this up, but just needed to get it out) I'm looking back at all the hate Pam received after Fries Night, and even though I feel that this was a completely pointless breakup episode(And I overall pretend it doesn't exist because of that), Pam breaking up with Benson possibly was the biggest mistake of her life. She didn't want to do it ! You saw how heartbreaking It was for her! I mean, for all we know she could've been forced(probably by Langer) to do it or else! That wasn't her fault, and she just. Didn't deserve any of that hate.. 😤 (but that was way back in 2016 so what am I to do about it ahahaha 😂😭)

ANYWAYS, THEY'RE HAPPY TOGETHER, THEY GOT THEIR HAPPY ENDING, AND THEY LOVE EACHOTHER VERY MUCH (AND ARE OBVIOUSLY CANON)

#regular show #pamson #text

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Monnnn another banger 💖 the way you write is so awesome and I love how this story is going and im so curious as to where else it will go 🥰 im hooked the whole time every time it’s like a drug I stg🫶

Last chapter and this chapter show just how oblivious [redacted] is 🥺 but i get it bc having someone breaking down the wall you build up is hard to process, hence why he probably never liked to think about it and why his thoughts were so jumbled in that og convo with lix and then with oc outside her building??? He’s a hot mess 😭also I love Cherry saying redacted lol she’s a good bff but also oc trying so hard to get over him broke my heart bc she would have been so happy hearing what Cherry had to say before but now 🥺🥺🥺🥺 (but good for her) my prediction🔮 is right when he finally figures out that he loves her he will see her with someone else and that will be earth shattering 😭 I’m fucking HERE for when/if that drama llama comes though 😈 I’m still rooting for oc and hyunjin as the endgame but I am not complaining about seeing more of na jaemin for the time being 👀 that man is so fine. But also it feels like a personal attack bc how did you know about my love for him???! Who tattled on me 🧍‍♀️

omg thank you so much for thinking that about the way i write :( 💕

you're right about that, hyunjin really wasn't ready to have someone break down his walls like that, he wasn't prepared and let alone used to feel that way about someone 😔

frrrr, y/n would've been jumping up and down if she had cherry tell her she thought jinnie felt something for her before... sad how she's just trying to block that kind of thoughts now...

omg no but imagine hyunjin finally coming to terms with the L word and seeing y/n being taken by someone else like how heartbreaking would that be 😭😭😭

lmao i did not know about your love for him but i did know about my love for him and i'm glad we seem to be simps when it comes to jaemin 👀

#ask #junieshohoho #au: watercolor

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