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allthelovehes · 2 months

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Lost and Found*

Summary: Harry and Y/N have been best friends since they were little kids but they lost track of each other over time. When Harry is in town for his tour they finally reunite and their meeting is sweeter than ever.

Pairing: Famous!Harry x Reader

Word count: 3.5K

Warnings: Smut, fluff, cute.

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A/N: I had this idea on my list for a while so I figured why not write it?

It's been a very long time since you last saw your best friend. It has been years, which is a shame, but there were reasons. The biggest reason was that he is one of the most famous pop stars in the world, and that causes his schedule to be incredibly full. There is also the fact that, because he is touring the world, you are not even living in the same country for the longest time.

Harry always tries to keep in touch, even with the crazy life he leads. But that can mean only brief texts and the occasional phone call. Sometimes not even those. The last time you heard from him was six months ago when he called to ask how your family was doing. He sounded so tired but excited. You talked for an hour, and it was almost like the last years hadn't happened.

With his latest album out and him being back on the road, you decided to buy yourself a ticket to his next Wembley show. This is an amazing opportunity for you to see your best friend and for him to hopefully spot you among the thousands of fans.

The excitement about this day has been building up inside of you ever since you decided to do this. You know you can't expect much attention from Harry after the concert, but you're looking forward to seeing him and getting to see him perform. You haven't seen him in person since his first headlining tour.

You are now on your way home from work and still have a few hours to go before you have to head out for the concert. You take a shower and then put on the T-shirt and jeans that you have planned to wear to the concert. When you get into the kitchen, you realize that you are too nervous and excited to eat, so you settle for a banana. You check the time and are happy to notice that you still have some time left to spare, so you go into the living room and switch on the television.

There are no good shows on, so you switch to the music channels and find one that is showing a rerun of a Harry Styles interview. You smile as you watch him talk. Even after all these years, it's still the same Harry. He's still your Harry. You feel a pang in your heart when he smiles his cheeky grin at the interviewer, and you realize just how much you miss him.

As if reading your mind, your phone vibrates on the coffee table. You reach for it and see Harry's caller ID on the screen. You pick up and bring the phone to your ear.

"Harry?"

"Hi, love!" He sounds excited. "Did I call at a good time? Are you busy?"

"No, I'm not. I was just watching TV." She decides to not tell him that she is going to see him in a couple of hours.

"Oh, what are you watching?"

"Um, an interview. It's not important. What are you doing? Shouldn't you be in rehearsals?"

"I have a free half hour, and I'm hiding in my dressing room, so nobody can find me. I really needed to talk to you, and I couldn't wait anymore."

"Why did you need to talk to me? Is something wrong?"

"No, it's nothing like that. You're going to my concert tonight, aren't you?"

Your eyes grow wide and your stomach somersaults. How did he know? Did you give something away?

"How...how did you know?" you finally manage to say.

"I'm not stupid, Y/N. I know how you talk when you're nervous and when you're not. When I told you about the Wembley shows, your voice didn't sound like usual. You sounded nervous, and it was pretty obvious that you were going." He laughs on the phone.

"Wow, I'm not very subtle, am I?" You feel stupid.

"You really aren't." His voice sounds warm and inviting, and you feel a shiver running down your spine.

"So, why did you want to call me, if it wasn't to tell me not to come?"

"Oh, I would never tell you not to come. I really want to see you tonight."

"But...aren't there a thousand people coming? You probably won't even see me."

"Don't worry, love. I will definitely see you. If I don't, you should find the stage door and knock. My security team knows about you. They'll let you in."

"Really? Harry, you're crazy. You have a concert to prepare for. You shouldn't let random fans into your dressing room."

"But you're not a random fan. You're Y/N."

"I'm glad that you still think of me like that, even though we haven't seen each other in a while."

"What do you mean?" Harry sounds confused. "Of course, I still think of you as my best friend. Nothing can change that."

You feel a lump forming in your throat. You don't want to cry, not now. Harry means the world to you, and he will never know. You are not the kind of girl who confesses her love to pop stars, not even when they are her best friends.

"Y/N, are you still there?"

"Yeah, I'm still here. I was just thinking about something."

"Well, stop thinking. We're going to see each other in a couple of hours." He is smiling; you can hear it in his voice.

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When you enter the venue, the excitement inside of you is unbearable. The atmosphere is incredible, and the crowd is so full of life and happiness. Everyone is happy to be here, and so are you.

You find your seat, which is very close to the stage, and sit down. As you wait for the concert to start, you keep looking at the stage, wondering what Harry is doing right now.

Suddenly, the lights go down, and the crowd goes wild. You join in and clap your hands, your heart racing with anticipation. The stage is still dark when Harry walks onto it, and the screams get even louder.

The opening song sounds through the speakers, and the crowd sings along with Harry. You sing along, too, and the feeling is indescribable. To hear his music live and to see the passion in his face, while he performs his songs, makes your heart melt. You can't take your eyes off him.

The next couple of songs are even more amazing, and the atmosphere is incredible. Harry seems to enjoy himself and interacts with the crowd a lot. After the fifth song, he walks to the front of the stage, looks around, and scans the crowd.

"It's great to see all your beautiful faces." He smiles his crooked smile. "There are a lot of you tonight."

You feel his eyes on you, but it's dark and the crowd is dense, so you're not sure if he really saw you. You decide not to get your hopes up, but your heart is beating faster.

"Now, this is the part of the show where I tell you a story." Harry says into the microphone, and the crowd starts screaming again. You hear a few people chant "I love you" and others calling his name.

"So, let's see. This story is about a friend of mine. A friend I haven't seen in a long time." Harry pauses and looks around again. "She is somewhere here tonight."

The crowd is silent for a moment, but then everyone is talking and pointing at each other. You feel a blush creeping into your cheeks and your pulse quickens. You can't believe that he is doing this, but you're happy about it.

"So, this friend. She is the reason why I'm here, on this stage. She has always supported me, always believed in me. Even when I didn't believe in myself." He pauses and takes a sip of water. "We went to school together. She helped me through everything. But when I became famous, I started to neglect her." The crowd interrupts him with a loud booing. "Yeah, I know. That was stupid of me. But she never gave up on me, and she is still my best friend. In fact, she's my favourite friend. I'm sorry, everyone." The crowd laughs and cheers.

You are amazed and speechless. He really did this for you. And the fact that he still considers you his best friend is the best thing that has happened in a while. You can't help it, but tears are falling down your cheeks, and your hands are shaking. Harry walks back to the middle of the stage, and the show continues.

After the concert is over, you stay in your seat. There is still a lot of time until the arena will be empty, and you're not sure what to do. Suddenly, your phone rings, and it's a number you don't recognize.

"Hello?"

"Hi, love." He sounds a little out of breath, and your stomach does a flip.

"Hey, Harry. That was an amazing show. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome. So, did you enjoy it?"

"I loved it."

"I'm so happy. Listen, are you still at the arena?"

"Yes, I am. Why?"

"Okay, so I will come to you. Wait for me, okay?"

"What do you mean, you're coming to me? Are you going to walk out into the arena, looking for me?"

"Exactly. So, wait for me."

"Harry, that's not possible. The arena is full of people. I'm not going to sit here and let you lose your way."

"Trust me, Y/N. I'll be fine. Just wait for me."

And then, he is gone.

You put your phone back into your bag and look around. The crowd has already thinned out a bit, and there are a few people around you. You get up and stand at the end of the row. People are walking past you and talking to each other.

Suddenly, someone grabs your wrist, and you turn around. Your eyes grow wide and your mouth falls open.

"H-Harry..."

"Hi, love. Sorry it took so long. I got a little lost."

You can't believe that he is standing in front of you, looking like a god in his black outfit. He has a beanie on his head, and his eyes are sparkling. Without thinking, you wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in his shoulder. He hugs you back, and you can't help but inhale his scent.

"I missed you," you say.

"I missed you, too. Now, how about we get out of here?"

"Good idea. Where are we going?"

"Somewhere private."

"Sounds good to me."

He lets go of you and takes your hand. Together, you leave the arena and head for the stage door. Outside, there is a huge crowd waiting, but his security team has already cleared the way, and the fans are standing behind the barriers. He smiles at them and waves. They are screaming, and the paparazzi are taking pictures.

He guides you through the crowd and towards the car park. A black car is waiting, and he opens the door for you. You get in, and he slides in after you. The driver starts the engine, and the car pulls away from the curb.

"Where are we going?" you ask.

"My hotel. We're staying in London for two more nights. I have a suite with a view of the city."

"That's nice. I hope the view is nice, too."

"You're going to like it." He looks at you, and your heart skips a beat.

You reach the hotel, and the driver stops the car. Harry gets out first and holds the door open for you. You step out and look up at the huge building. The entrance is illuminated, and there are a lot of people coming and going.

He takes your hand and leads you into the lobby. Nobody pays attention to you, and it's a relief. You don't want people staring at you. He guides you towards the elevators and presses the button. A moment later, the doors slide open, and you step into the elevator. He presses the button for the top floor and then looks at you.

"I'm sorry it has been such a long time."

"It's okay, Harry. I know that you have a busy life. And I'm really proud of you."

"Thank you. It means a lot to me." He steps closer to you, and your breath hitches. He lifts his hand and brushes a strand of hair from your face. His touch sends shivers down your spine, and you feel yourself blushing.

The elevator doors open, and he leads you to his suite. He opens the door and lets you inside. You are amazed by the beautiful room. There is a huge bed, a seating area with a fireplace, and a balcony with a spectacular view.

"Wow, this is amazing."

"I knew you'd like it." He grins and takes your hand again. "Come on, let's sit down."

He guides you to the seating area on the balcony and sits down. You sit down next to him and take a deep breath.

"How long have we known each other?"

"Since we were ten."

"It's been twenty years, and we're still friends."

"Best friends," you correct him.

"Yes, best friends."

"Even when I neglected you."

"Hey, don't do that. You didn't neglect me. You were just busy."

"Busy doesn't even cover it."

"Stop it. We're still friends. That's what matters."

"I know, but I was stupid. And I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Harry. Let's stop apologizing. I wanna enjoy being here with you." You say with a twinkle in your eyes. You lean back and look at the skyline. The city is lit up and looks beautiful. You can hear the traffic below, but it's a distant noise. The moment is magical, and you are enjoying every second of it. He puts his arm around you, and you lean against his shoulder. You sigh happily and close your eyes.

"Hey, are you tired?" he asks.

"No, just relaxed."

"Okay. Well, I have a question for you."

"Ask away."

"Why didn't you ever tell me?"

"Tell you what?"

"That you love me."

Your eyes fly open, and your heart stops. He is looking at you, and his expression is serious. You swallow hard and try to think of an answer. But your brain doesn't cooperate, and you can't speak.

"W-what are you talking about?" You stutter.

"I'm talking about the fact that you are in love with me."

"No, I'm not. Why would you think that?"

"Because it's obvious. I saw it tonight at the concert. When I talked about you."

"Oh."

"You looked shocked and then so happy. It's the same look I have when I'm thinking about you." You can't believe what he is saying. Does he really mean it? Or is he just playing with your emotions?

"Why didn't you ever tell me? Because of my job?"

"No, it's not that. I just...I didn't want to ruin our friendship. You're the most important person in my life, and I didn't want to lose you."

"Oh, love. You will never lose me."

"Promise?"

"Promise." He leans closer to you and places a soft kiss on your cheek. Your heart is racing, and the butterflies in your stomach are going crazy. He pulls away, and you can see the sparkle in his eyes. His gaze drops to your lips, and he smiles.

"Y/N, can I kiss you?"

"Yes," you whisper.

He cups your face with his hands and leans in. Your eyes flutter closed, and his lips touch yours. The kiss is slow and gentle. His lips are soft and taste like mint. You feel a tingle in your stomach, and you can't help but sigh. His tongue darts out and caresses your lips. You open your mouth, and he slips his tongue inside. Your tongues tangle together, and the kiss becomes more passionate. When you finally pull apart, you are breathing heavily. He smiles and strokes your cheek.

"That was amazing," you say.

"Yes, it was. And it's about time." He laughs.

"It's been a long time coming." You grin.

"Yes, it has."

He pulls you into his arms and kisses your temple. You lean against his chest and breathe in his scent. It feels so right to be here with him. After all these years, you finally feel like you belong.

"What are you thinking about?" he asks.

"About the fact that I don't wanna go home."

"Who said you have to?"

"What do you mean?"

"Stay with me tonight."

"Really?"

"Yes. Stay the night. I don't want you to leave."

"Okay."

"Great. Let's go inside."

He stands up and takes your hand. You follow him into the suite and sit down on the bed. He sits down next to you and strokes your cheek. You look into his eyes and see the same desire that you feel. You lean in and kiss him. His lips are warm and soft, and his tongue feels amazing. Your body is tingling, and you can't get enough. You wrap your arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. He pulls you closer and kisses you passionately. Your bodies are pressed together, and you can feel his arousal. You moan and rub your body against his. He breaks the kiss and looks at you. His eyes are dark with lust, and his pupils are dilated.

"Mhm, Y/N. You're driving me crazy." He pulls you into his lap and kisses you again. His hands roam your body, and you arch your back. He slips his hand under your shirt and cups your breast. You gasp and close your eyes. He squeezes your breast and rolls your nipple between his fingers.

"Oh God," you moan.

"Do you like that?"

"Yes. It feels so good."

He keeps massaging your breast while kissing your neck. You grind your hips against him, and he groans. You can feel his erection, and it turns you on even more. He moves his hand to your other breast and starts massaging it.

He pushes you onto the bed and gets on top of you. His hands move under your shirt, and he pulls it off. You arch your back and expose your breasts. He licks his lips and leans down to kiss your nipples. He sucks on one and flicks his tongue over the other. You moan and dig your nails into his back.

He moves his hand down to your pants and starts undoing the button. He pulls them down, along with your panties, and tosses them aside. He looks at your naked body and smiles.

"You're so beautiful."

He leans down and kisses you. His tongue darts out, and he runs it over your lips. You part your lips and let him inside. He explores your mouth and moans.

"Mhm, I want you."

"Then take me," you say.

He pulls his shirt off and throws it aside. He undoes his pants and pushes them down. He kneels between your legs and looks at you. You can see his erection through his boxers. You bite your lip and reach out. You run your hand over his bulge and feel the heat. He groans and closes his eyes.

"Y/N."

"Yes?"

"I want you so bad."

"Then take me."

He quickly pulls his boxers down before he grabs your hips and pushes you further onto the bed. He lies down on top of you and kisses you. His erection rubs against your core, making you gasp.

"God, you're so wet." He moves his hand between your legs and strokes your clit. You moan and buck your hips. He positions his cock at your entrance and pushes in. You gasp and close your eyes. His cock fills you up completely, and you feel complete.

He starts moving slowly, and you cling to him. He kisses you deeply and groans. He moves faster, and you cry out. You wrap your legs around his waist and arch your back.

"Yes, Harry. Right there. Please."

He pounds into you harder, and you feel yourself approaching the edge. Never had sex felt this right.

"I'm gonna come."

"Come for me, love."

You scream his name and climax. Your body trembles, and you shudder. He moans and buries his face in your neck. You feel his release, and he collapses on top of you.

"God, Y/N. That was amazing."

"It was."

He rolls off of you and pulls you into his arms. You snuggle against his chest, and he kisses your forehead.

"So, this is where we've been heading since day one, huh?" You chuckle.

"Well, yeah. I just didn't expect it to take twenty years."

"Yeah, me neither."

"And I also thought we'd be more cautious about it." Harry laughs realising he completely forgot to use a condom.

"I don't know, I just didn't care."

"Yeah, me neither."

You kiss his cheek and rest your head on his chest.

"Harry?"

"Hm?"

"Will we be able to make this work? I mean, with our lives and everything?"

"We'll figure it out. I'm not letting you go."

"Good."

You close your eyes and listen to his heartbeat. He is holding you tight, and you can't imagine being anywhere else. You kiss his chest and slowly drift off to sleep in his arms.

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joonberriess · 2 years

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·˚ ༘ 💌 IMAGINE┊being one of the “lucky” fans at lollapalooza, getting a one on one experience with hoseok.

TAGS — blowjobs, throat/face fucking, hoseok’s tiny wee bit mean, fan!reader, canon au, spit and drool, sucking of fingers, NDA woo-hoo.

WORD COUNT — 1.2 k

In the world of idols and famous people it was no secret that sometimes celebrities slept with their own fans. There were lots of alleged fans that spilled the secrets such as NDAs almost every encounter starts at their concert or some sort of setting where the fan was present. Hell some even GAVE tips on how to get that NDA.

You never believed you'd be the one to ever encounter someone famous and fuck them but here you were in the backseat of a sleek black car. It was hours after the Lollapalooza music festival had ended and yet you still weren't back in your hotel. You were here with none other than Jung Hoseok.

"Had fun tonight? Hopefully I didn't bore you." Hoseok chuckles, leaned back in his seat with his back against the window. He's staring at you with those half-lidded eyes and coy smile on his face.

"Oh yeah," you smile shyly and tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, "I really enjoyed today, especially your performance it was really fun." You're too shy to look at him directly in his eyes since he's been giving you heavy eye contact.

Hoseok this close intimidated you by a lot, especially with how laid back and playful he was being with you. "Yeah?" He licks his lips, "Shame I didn't get to see you in the crowd. I would have noticed a pretty girl like you. I mean look at you all dressed up." He chuckles huskily.

You don't know what to reply, biting on your bottom lip as you look down at your lap, "Shy?" He says, "Look at me baby." You hear him shift against the leather seats as he sits closer to you now, his own thigh pressing against yours. "That's right," his voice drops, coming out a bit raspy and deeper.

You feel your ears heat up in embarrassment, cheeks hot as you look at him timidly. He's so close, you stare at him and then let your eyes fall down to the chains around his neck. You suddenly find them much more interesting to look at. "What's got you so nervous? It's just us two." He chuckles again. "Do I make you nervous?" He whispers in your ear.

"A little..?" You whisper back as you bite your lip, "I never really done anything like this, so maybe that's why I'm a little nervous?"

He laughs, "Cute," he licks his lips and leans even closer, "does this mean I'm your first?"

You nod again and shift a little so you're facing him, he welcomes you enthusiastically by setting his hand on your thigh and his other arm around your shoulders. "We can go slow baby, don't gotta do anything you don't wanna do."

Right. This was the part where you two would hook up.

You shift around and bite your lip, eyes trailing down as you gulp and reach for his belt buckle. Hoseok leans back, hips rising off the leather seats as he helps you. He watches you push his boxers and pants down below to this thighs. With one last look, to which he subtly nods, you shakily sigh and slowly disappear down below.

"Fuck, right there," Hoseok grunts through hissed teeth as he leans his head back and keeps a steady grip on your hair. "Shit like that."

Slurping noises fill the quiet dark car, you bob your head up and down. You use your free hand to wrap around the shaft of his cock, twisting and stroking it while you suck the base and the tip. For your first time you're a bit surprised you could even do this without gagging too much.

At first when you took his cock in your mouth you struggled to keep it in because you would gag cause your reflexes were shit. Then you steadily got the hang of it and began sucking him off like a goddamn porn star. Even some of your friend's past tips rang bells in your head.

"Fuckkk," Hoseok whispers in pleasure, he looks totally relaxed and blissed out against the seats.

Eagerly you tongue at the slit, licking and teasing at it as droplets of precum seep onto your tongue. "Mmm.." You pull off his cock with a lewd pop noise.

"What a fucking sight you are." Hoseok groans softly and runs his thumb over your bottom lip, smearing some spit and slick all over. "The mouth on you.."

You whine softly and wrap your lips around his thumb, sucking gently and circling your tongue around the digit. Hoseok watched you darkly, forcing his thumb in and out of mouth. You let go his thumb and lean back down to wrap your lips around his cock. You suckled mindlessly and your eyes slipped shut.

Hoseok hisses quietly under his breath, he forced your head back up and made you look into his eyes, "Gonna fuck your mouth baby, think you can sit pretty for me?" He strokes your cheek.

With a timid nod he grins softly and pats your cheek almost mockingly, "Good girl." He brings his cock back up to your lips and rubs the tip around your soft lips, "Open up for me, that's it," he chuckles and slips his cock past your slicked up lips.

You eagerly swallow up his cock let your tongue lay flat on the underside of his shaft. You look into his eyes and wait patiently as Hoseok continues feeding you his cock. "Fuck," he sighs and relaxes for a few seconds.

You're not prepared for the moment he begins rolling his hips upward, fucking his cock in and out of your mouth. Noisily you swallow around his cock, fighting off the urge to gag every time the tip pokes the back of your throat. "Yeahhh, just like that," he groans loudly and speeds up.

He forces you down further on his cock, you feel his balls press snug against your chin. Saliva and drool coated his cock and slipped past the corners of your mouth. The fucking was sloppy and noisy, lewd choking noises filled the car and there was a subtle shake as he fucked your mouth much faster now.

Tears streamed down your cheeks, you moan and mewl around his cock as it becomes a bit harder to swallow all that spit. "I'm gonna cum baby, you gonna swallow like a good girl? Hm?" He forces you to look at him.

You nod to the best of your ability, and force yourself to suck the best you could. Hoseok licks his lips and leans his head back. You can feel his cock begin to throb in your mouth, so you bob your head back and forth lightly and cup his balls. You massage them and slurp noisily, guiding him through his orgasm.

"Fuck yes," Hoseok moans as he finally cums down your throat.

Immediately you draw back and begin coughing a little, cum and spit running down your chin as you pant softly. Hoseok looks utterly blissed out, breathing softly as he tries to relax after such a good orgasm. He makes your pussy throb with want and need. You timidly peck the tip of his cock and rest your cheek against his thigh, "You wanna come to my hotel..?" You softly say.

Hoseok licks his lips, "Lead the way baby." He smirks.

this is way overdue..

#bts #bts smut #bts fanfction #bts fanfic #hoseok x reader #jung hoseok #hoseok smut #bts hoseok

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twistedroseytoesy · 1 year

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Imagine if Yuu had to do a concert during VDC and they start singing The Party Isn't Over by JT Music alongside the light music club (Cater, Lilia and Kalim).

Oh, I love this idea! That behind NRC tribe's back, the mc went to the light music club along with kalim to do their own thing. When they go on stage after the NRC tribe, vil and the others start complaining about how the mc and Kalim betrayed them. But unlike the NRC tribe, they’re just there to have fun.

Slight AU at the end 'cause the results ended surprisingly differently than in-game. Also, the song was very long so had to write a more animatic style.

Everyone had taken their seats in the VIP area after their own successful performance. As they all gave a sigh of relief at the fact that the performance was over and done with, Jamil was looking around with an annoyed and worried face. grumbling that Kalim probably got lost again.

"hey, Jamil. I think I found him," deuce whispered to the anxious vice dormleader. He pointed to the stage and the group gasped in a mixture of shock and offense when they noticed Kalim and Mc on the stage with Cater and Lilia.

"Please give a warm welcome to the Light music club! They will be performing a song called 'Party Isn't Over!" The announcer boomed over the crowd. It became silent as the upbeat synth started.

Cater: I can be your superstar Kalim: We're electric-charged tonight Lilia: Like the amp on my guitar! Mc: And sparks are really starting to fly!

Cater: You opened up my heart and I let you inside My song lacked soul, but you played the part that so long I've been longing to find

Lilia: You really got me feelin' awful hungry for love I promise, I'm not gonna bite! And despite my claws and my shiny jaws You can bring out my acoustic slide

Kalim: Oh, who is this that I see? It's a brand new friend! Who goes out with others to help amend Mc: I'm a bit lost, it's true! I've adapted and grew As I've gone through this over and over and over again

Kalim: Comе make new friends tonight! Then we can party all night! All: With Kalim, Cater, Lilia, last but not least, Mc! Lilia: The party was over, but we're gonna throw it again! Cater and clones: Do it over and over and over again! Cater and clones: It's our show and you know that it won't ever end! Mc: Don't look too close, because then you knew All: 'Cause the party isn't over for you!

The crowd oohed and awed as the students used a mix of magic and dancing to create quite an amazing spectacle. The group on stage laughed joyously as they continued to sing.

Cater: Emergency alert, Look out for the leech! Lilia: Listen up, on guard, look out you three! Mc: Wrong place, wrong time, we just happened to be! Mc: Don't need magic to be attendin' for free Mc: honestly wish for a normal day, pretty please? Mc: I'm in charge of this school to a degree! Mc: I promise to try and keep some peace Mc: Please just keep me alive and kicking Mc: Oh seven, that sounded wrong! Nevermind, let's go fix this Mc: With how these students have gone Mc: There's just so much that we cant dismiss Mc: But the different fights aren't much danger Mc: Compared to meeting so many strangers Mc: Stay away from crazy students! Mc: they might just spring or snap into mutants!

Kalim: Don't be afraid, you're a superstar! Lilia: You're gonna rock on 'til the end! Cater: After all, it was you who lit a spark in my heart All: Now the party is starting all over again!

Cater: Who's here enjoying this song? Kalim: somethings just not quite right? Lilia: I been alive for oh so long! Mc: I never asked for this kinda life!

All: Do it over and over and over again After a few small minutes, now we know it won't end It's our coffin with often others making problems again Hit the lights, come to life, no more time to pretend!

The crowd erupted into cheers, as many screamed and clapped, some even demanding an encore. The group on stage thanked everyone as they moved off stage. The group hugged and congratulated each other for the fun performance and tricks they did via magic. They hurried to their seats to watch the rest of the show.

The group bantered and whispered to each other in the VIP seats, ace and deuce saying how mc betrayed them. while Jamil talked with Kalim, somewhat impressed at how he kept it a secret from him.

Once all the shows were over the groups were brought onto the stage for crowd voting. Kalim happily stood between the two groups of the light music club and the NRC tribe.

"Thank you all for your patience! Please scan the QR code on the screens and brochures to cast your vote for your favorite performance this fine afternoon." The stadium fell into silence and quiet murmuring as people casted their digital votes. The two groups on stage were sweating, anxious to know if they won. "Thank you to all those that voted! we are tallying the results now. Drumroll please!" The announcer boomed as a drumroll was played. "Congratulations to... The light music club! With RSA and NRC taking 2nd and third place respectively. It's incredible that the groups are only one point apart from each other! Give it up folks for the winners!" The crowd exploded into cheers and screams as fireworks of gold, pink, and red went off in the sky. Magical sparkles swirling over the crowd as many surged toward the wining group. Swept away in the crowd they all laughed merrily as they celibrated, singing along with the recorded music of their preformance.

The NRC tribe watched in shock from the stage, Ace and deuce whining how unfair that was, Vil gritted his teeth, and the others slouched in defeat and watched Jamil run after his dorm leader being swept away into the crowd. Crowley was briming with tears of joy at a victory, paling a bit when he recieved a message from the Mc.

*the others dont want the money, I asked. So you owe me $50,000. See you later crow man*

Was it worth it going behind the NRC tribe's back and sneaking Kalim carefully out every night to practice till early morning, to prove themselves, and get the money they deserved for their hard work? Absolutely. And they would do it again.

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onigiri-dorkk · 1 year

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Just my monthly check-in!!

How have you guys been lately? Spring has started and (where I am) the sun is finally here after soooo long, but it's coming in full-force considering last week was low 60s and tomorrow is gonna be 95º lol HELP

Today I'm delivering a wedding gallery that has taken me longer than I wanted to take *blegh*

Our copy of Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom also arrives tonight! But I won't be able to play for about a week because of the busy schedule ahead!

Tomorrow I'm photographing another wedding and doing a 1-hour roadtrip back and forth, so it's gonna be a long day for me.

Sunday/Monday is rest while I prep and pack for traveling to the Bay Area for an Agust D/BTS concert! I get to meet with two fandom friends I've already hung out with in person, and meet another I've been in contact with! I was the one who managed to get four tickets altogether and so glad it worked out. :') It's funny to tell people I'm traveling out of state to meet with and share a hotel with three fandom friends from all over the country LOL. I love that fandom makes people close so quickly, and we feel safe with each other!

I haven't been able to create much for the fandom; a few days ago was Microcosmos' first year anniversary!! Holy crap! Last year was a lot less busy and I had more time on my hands to write consistently. It's hard to imagine myself attempting something of that volume again, at least anytime soon ;-; I commend our RM writers who write millions of words (not literally but PRETTY MUCH!!!!) so consistently -- thank you for keeping us readers alive!!!!

Anyway, I hope everyone is well and safe and thriving. <3 Feel free to share any celebrations and highlights, fandom related or not!! :)

#rivamika #rivamika fam

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okaylikesmomo · 1 year

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Chapter 20: Punishment

The girls had just finished up their post-concert live stream event, and they sat around chatting and eating while the staff left to give them all some time together while you spoke with some of the editors who had been going through footage from their individual vlogs. They told you that Tzuyu and Chaeyoung had failed their missions. With this knowledge, you return to their room where you can feel their excitement buzzing, having just finished the final concert.

"Alright girls, I spoke to the staff and they told me the mission results," you announce.

They all turn to you with anticipation and excitement. They had all begun drinking freely after the livestream had ended and were in various stages of inebriation.

"First we all do another shot!" Nayeon says as she starts pouring the alcohol out, fumbling with the bottle slightly.

Her face was already red. You considered asking what number she was on, but tonight was a night for celebration and you didn't have it in you to stop her. Plus Nayeon was typically pretty good with alcohol, so you weren't too worried. You accept a glass and after Nayeon passed out all the drinks with help from Jihyo and Chaeyoung, she sat down next to Momo who was definitely drunk already.

"To a successful tour!" Jihyo shouts as the room fills with cheers.

The happiness in the room was palpable as everyone downed their shots. Some of them took them a lot better than others, but everyone was having a good time. Sana stumbles up to you and wraps her arms around your neck before, very aggressively, shoving her lips against yours. You kiss her back briefly to the sound of elation throughout the room as the other members were cheering for the two of you. Sana pulls back and looks at you with her head tilted slightly, smiling warmly at you and trying to seduce you in her typical Sana way. This girl really knew how to make people obsess over her.

"Okay so they are going to film a wrap up vlog with all of you together where you will go over the missions, so I'm not going to spoil what any of the actual missions themselves are," you say as you hold Sana back as she keeps trying to kiss you. "But I will say, two of you failed." The members exchange looks with each other with varying levels of confidence. Some of them knew for sure they passed while others were a bit uncertain.

Dahyun walks over to you and frees you from Sana's constant attacks, "come on, let Y/N breathe."

Sana, however, was not phased at all by the switch and decided to grab Dahyun's face, kissing her right on the lips. The room filled with laughter as Dahyun's cheeks turned bright red.

"Yahh, no more drinks for Sana!" Jihyo shouts with a smile.

Sana places her arm around Dahyun and giggles, "I'm not drunk."

"You are definitely drunk," Mina laughs.

"Sana come!" Nayeon waves her over a bit like how one would call for a puppy. Sana skips over and sits next to Nayeon on the couch and the two cuddle. Nayeon had Sana in one arm and Momo in the other, the latter looking like she was in her own world.

Dahyun was still standing there stunned and blushing when Chaeyoung reached her arm out and pulled her down so that the two of them were sitting together on a cushion on the floor.

"Alright, should we figure out the punishments?" Jeongyeon asks confidently as if she knew she definitely passed hers.

When the girls made this bet, they had found a website full of party punishments, stuff like giving lap dances and whatnot. You didn't read all of the potential punishments, but you did see that some of them were a bit more intense than others.

"I should have failed on purpose so that I could do the punishment," Sana whines.

Mina giggles quietly to the side, "I may have thought about that." She probably thought she failed her mission, but according to the staff, she had actually passed it.

"Once would be suspicious if I failed mine, it was too easy," Jeongyeon says.

"Mine was so hard, but I still tried my best," Jihyo adds.

"I had a hard one but you guys made it easy," Dahyun teases, resulting in groans from some of the members.

"Okay, I'll let Momo announce the first one," you say as you turn your attention to the phased out girl.

Momo, who seemed to have returned to her senses, sits up and smiles, "thank you Chaengie!" she announces to the confused members.

"Their missions were contingent on each other, so only one of them could pass," you explain.

The girls let out a collective "ahh" as the attention in the room now turned to Chaeyoung.

She looks around the room and shrugs, "it seemed like a good deal, what's my punishment?"

You pull out your phone and hit the random button on the site, pulling up the prompt and speaking up to the room, "pick a song and dance to it in front of everyone."

There is a wave of complaints.

"That's not even a punishment!" Jeongyeon whines.

"Really that's way too easy," Jihyo says while shaking her head. "We need to reroll."

"Hold up there is more to it, I didn't finish," you say, trying to calm them down. "It also says that the dance has to be performed in just your underwear."

The atmosphere suddenly changes from frustrated to excited as some catcalling happens.

"Ahhh I like that more," Nayeon laughs.

You look over to Chaeyoung to see her reaction. She had a small smile on her face, while the other members were teasing her. "That's fine, it's not like it will be the first time, we did spend years in a dorm together."

"What song are you going to do?" Jihyo asks.

"You should do one of our songs," Momo says while looking regretful. "Maybe I should do it with her since she helped me."

You pat her head before sitting next to her as the other members protest, telling her that Chaeyoung had to do the punishment alone. Momo lifts her head from Nayeon's shoulder and leans onto yours as you wrap an arm around her waist.

"I... I don't know..." Chaeyoung says as she begins taking off her clothes. "Someone else pick."

"I think one of the cute ones will be the best," Sana suggests.

There is a bit of discussion before Dahyun speaks up, "how about TT?"

"Sure," Chaeyoung says coolly as she was now just in her underwear.

The girls give her a bit of space and take seats in a circle around her. She stood up and did a little twirl, giving you a glimpse of her ass peeking out the bottom of her underwear. Chaeyoung had a criminally underrated body you thought to yourself as you stared at her midriff, getting distracted by her toned abs. Before you start playing the song, Dahyun stands up behind Chaeyoung and whispers something into her ear, making the half-naked girl giggle and nod her head.

Suddenly the members started cheering again as Dahyun had removed Chaeyoung's bra, letting it fall to the ground. Chaeyoung stood there with her cute tits exposed to the entire room, blushing very slightly. Dahyun takes a seat next to Mina and the two of them warmly cuddle together.

You make eye contact with Chaeyoung and she nods at you, giving you the cue to start playing the music. The performance was surprisingly adorable. Chaeyoung was putting the effort in with the choreo, seemingly no longer bothered by her lack of clothing despite her face being tinted red. The members were loving it, some of them dancing along with her, others were singing. You couldn't help but notice Mina was extremely focused on Chaeyoung's body, and she was looking somewhat as if she was fantasizing.

The song ends and Chaeyoung confidently holds the ending pose for a few seconds before Jeongyeon reaches forward and yanks her underwear to the ground. Gasps and laughter fill the room as Chaeyoung quickly runs to Dahyun who covers her up in a blanket. The members were laughing as they all seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed the performance. Nayeon and Momo stand up from the couch next to you to go over to her, leaving Sana and you together. Sana slides over and replaces Momo's position as you now wrapped your arm around her.

"Good job Chaengie!" Nayeon compliments as she hands her clothes to her and pinches her cheek.

"You did so well," Jeongyeon says.

"I think you should stay nude until Tzuyu's punishment is over," Mina says from the side.

Everyone looks over at Mina and starts laughing.

Momo sits down next to Chaeyoung and starts to cuddle with her very tightly as the energy in the room begins to calm down.

"Alright girls, another round before Tzuyu's turn?" Jihyo suggests.

There is immediate agreement as the alcohol starts being handed around. You tried not to think about how rough the hangover was going to be tomorrow for some of them, luckily their flight back home was in the evening.

You grab your phone once more and roll the next punishment, letting the anticipation build in the room, before you reveal it.

"Pick someone at the party and..." your voice trails off as you read the punishment.

Sana snatches your phone and begins reading

"Pick someone at the party and ride them," Sana reads to everyone else.

There is silence in the room before Jihyo speaks up, "ride as in...?"

Sana holds up the phone, "yeah it's exactly what you think, there's even a picture."

"I think Tzuyu shouldn't have to do this one if she doesn't want to," Nayeon adds.

"Yeah I agree, maybe reroll?" Mina suggests.

"I'll do it."

Everyone turns to Tzuyu, who had been pretty quiet all night. She puts down her drink and smiles slightly while staring at you, "it's fine with me as long as Y/N is fine with it."

You nod your head and the members erupt in cheers and ooh's as they prepare for what was about to happen. The room is full of energy again; You could feel the excitement in the air right now. Even though you've now had sex with each member at least once, you've never done something so daring with one of them in front of the entire group. You had to admit you were a little bit nervous, but you held your composure as you looked at Tzuyu.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" you ask her.

Tzuyu stands up and puts her hands on her hips, "why wouldn't I?"

"Yeah I'm jealous honestly," Sana says as she rubs your thigh. "I'd happily do this one, too."

A couple of the other members also agree. You don't know if it was the excitement of the last concert or the alcohol, but these girls were wild tonight.

Jeongyeon and Jihyo sat together on a small couch on one side, while Dahyun, Chaeyoung, and Momo sat together on the other side on a cushion on the floor. Mina and Nayeon couldn't contain their excitement as they dragged Tzuyu to the middle of the room. You watch as the older girls strip the younger one down to her underwear. Tzuyu let them remove the clothing, revealing her beautiful legs to the room.

Next to you, Sana hands you back your phone and climbs halfway on you. She pecks your mouth quickly before seductively staring at you, "You're so lucky," she whispers into your face while her hand slowly slides into your waistband. Her soft and warm fingers wrap around your shaft and start pumping slowly, getting you ready for what was to come. You reach your arm down and gently squeeze her soft ass as she plays with your cock.

More cheers erupt in the room, making you look and Sana both turn to see what happened. Tzuyu was standing right in front of you, her underwear had just gotten removed by Nayeon. All she was wearing now was her little crop top hoodie and a cute headband, you could see her little pussy peeking out from between her legs as she stood there blushing in front of you. Sana had involuntarily tightened her grip, and she was now squeezing your shaft painfully hard.

"Is Y/N ready?" Mina asks softly.

"Huh? Oh right," Sana says as she quickly loosens her grip, "he's ready!"

You let out a little gasp as Sana lets go of you before giving her butt a hard spank. She giggles as she pulls your pants down to your ankles, releasing your erect cock to the room. The trio on the cushion cheers as your cock stands up straight.

"Alright I think it's time for the main event," Jeongyeon says as she tosses a blanket to Sana.

Tzuyu steps in front of you, her pussy glistening slightly. Her cheeks were still red, but she didn't act embarrassed at all. She walks forward and places her knees on either side of you, straddling your body before Sana quickly wraps the blanket around the two of you, providing just a hint of privacy. The room was silent now as everyone watched in anticipation. Tzuyu leans her head forward and kisses you. You bring your hands up and caress her face as you return the kiss. Your lips part and Tzuyu now had her hands resting on your shoulders. She positions her body right above your lap before moving down, her pussy lips rubbing up against your hard cock.

She starts slowly grinding against your body, moving her hips against you. Mina and Nayeon had taken their seats while Sana leaned back a bit, giving the two of you space. But none of that was important, all that mattered right now was Tzuyu. The softness of her intimate parts was overwhelming as she coated your shaft with her juices. The entire time, she stares at you with her perfectly pretty face, her mouth slightly open as your cock rubbed against her sensitive bits.

You would love nothing more than to grab her waist and thrust into her soft pussy, but you hold back, It was her punishment, she was in charge. Even though you were craving her entrance, you would be lying if you said it didn't feel amazing right now. She was so good at moving her body, her hips were sliding back and forth while her body was rubbing all over you. You slide your hands up the bottom of her top and lightly rub circles around her nipples.

Tzuyu pauses her movement and stares into you with a soft, loving expression. She raises herself slightly while reaching one of her hands down between her legs and then it happens, you finally feel the entry into her pussy. The two of you moan out together. The silent audience was no more, they began cheering and catcalling as you entered the girl for the first time that night. You bring your hands up and hold her hips, maintaining eye contact with her. You don't move your body, instead you let her do the work at her pace. She begins moving up and down, slowly at first. The whole time you maintain eye contact with her as she moves up and down, almost forgetting about the eight other girls watching you right now.

Tzuyu begins moving faster, her moans becoming more amplified as she takes the entire length into her pussy every time. Out of all the times you have fucked Tzuyu, you have never felt her pussy be this warm. There is a sloshing sound, every time she lowers her body, as the wet flesh collides. Her body was like an oven, completely hot to the touch. As she grinds on your cock, you let your hands explore her bare tummy, gently rubbing the curves of her abs. You feel her body begin to sweat as you wrap your hands around and feel around her lower back.

While she had the stamina to keep going, you decide it's time for you to do your part. You bring your hands down, giving her ass a quick squeeze before moving your hands back to her hips. You start moving your lower body up into her. You start slow, giving her the heads up that you are going to start fucking her. She eases her movements slightly and steadies herself by holding onto your shoulders. You begin thrusting. Your pace is faster than hers was, and the sound of your bodies slamming against each other was echoing, filling the room alongside her increasingly intense moans.

Her pussy felt so good, and you felt yourself getting close already. You are ready to bust already when you suddenly feel her body start shaking uncontrollably. Tzuyu was cumming. You keep pumping at the same pace, as her moans turn to screams, while the members erupt once more in excitement. You hear them shout various words, but your mind cannot make sense of anything. The clamping down of her pussy almost pushed you over the edge, but somehow you manage to hold on and remember that you are supposed to be putting on a show.

Tzuyu had now fallen onto your chest while you were still balls deep in her pussy. You only give her a couple of seconds of rest before you reach your hands down to her ass. Suddenly, you stand up, making Tzuyu shriek in surprise while some of the other members gasp as the blanket falls to the floor and exposes Tzuyu's bare ass to the room. You hold her up from her soft cheeks while she hugs onto you tightly. You lean forward slightly and starting pumping your lower body, fucking her in a standing position. The rest of the members loved this, they were cheering their loudest now.

While you would have loved to keep fucking her in this position for longer, you knew she was tired and her grip on you was beginning to slip. You take a couple steps over to the big cushion that Momo, Chaeyoung, and Dahyun sat on, the three of them quickly making room for you. You lay Tzuyu on her back, putting her in a more comfortable position.

The new position had become very intimate between the two of you as you were now the one on top, face to face. You start slowly pumping into her again as some of the members quickly reposition themselves to get a better view. You lean closer into her, forgetting about everything in the world other than the beautiful girl beneath you. You kiss her mouth as you thrust into her pussy. She tries to kiss you back to the best of her ability, but is unable to, only managing to breath heavily as her body was being overwhelmed by sensation.

It doesn't take long in this new intimate position for you to approach your tipping point once more. It only takes a few more thrusts before you feel yourself ready to go. You knew you had to put on a show, so you swiftly pulled out from her pussy and repositioned yourself. You are now straddling her chest as she lays beneath your cock, her face pleading with you.

"Please give it to me," she whispers quietly to you so that only you could hear the pleading tone of her soft voice.

Her words pushed you right over the edge and you began stroking your cock aggressively, struggling at first to get a grip because of how much of her juices were coating your shaft. The other members were surrounding you, watching in anticipation, not making any noise. However, you only focused on Tzuyu. Her face was so gorgeous, lightly flushed and sweaty, and she was still blushing hard. It only takes a couple more seconds of stroking before you feel yourself cum.

The first spurt was very thick, landing directly on the top of her nose and forehead. You hear the gasps and cheers again from the audience. Tzuyu had now shut her eyes tight, as your second burst flew across her face and got a bit into her hair. You point a bit lower, the next couple of pumps covering her lips and chin. You paint her cheeks a bit with whatever cum is left inside you by pressing your tip against her skin before you collapse backwards and admire your work.

"Yah, wasn't that too much," Jihyo says while laughing.

"You really went all the way," Momo giggled as she joined Nayeon next to Tzuyu to help clean her face.

You get off Tzuyu's chest and return to your seat on the couch where Sana was still sitting.

"Wow," Sana says while smiling as you sit next to her. "You got a bit excited there don't you think?"

"You guys are crazy, I can't believe you were all on board."

"Don't pretend like you didn't enjoy it just as much as we did," Mina says while handing you your clothes.

Before you can put your pants back on, Sana leans over and puts your tip in her mouth, cleaning it off. You let out a gasp as your body shivers, still incredibly sensitive to any touch. You make eye-contact with Dahyun across from you and she giggles while watching you get cleaned off by Sana. She winks at you before her eyes move down to watch Sana's tongue lick away at your tip.

You get dressed while watching the girls help Tzuyu clean herself up and get dressed, too. Mina joins you and Sana on the couch, leaning on your chest as you wrap your arm around her.

"I'm so proud of Tzuyu and Chaeyoung," Mina says softly while watching her get cleaned up, "it took a lot of courage to do that."

You gently brush Mina's hair with your hand while watching Tzuyu who is shyly avoiding your gaze. The other members were dispersed now, some of them cleaning up and packing while others were chatting. The energy was dying down as the girls were finally starting to feel the exhaustion of the night. You stand up and walk over to Tzuyu who was sitting with Nayeon. Nayeon smiles at you before standing up to give you her spot, leaving you alone with Tzuyu.

The girl looks at you for the first time since your activities. You grab her hand, "are you okay?"

"Yeah, couldn't be better," she says quietly, giving your hand a little squeeze. Her facial features were glowing, a slight twinkle in her eyes.

You brush her hair behind her ear, "you were perfect tonight, I wouldn't have changed a thing."

She giggles, "I didn't expect such a nice finale to the tour."

You smile as Tzuyu leans into you, the two of you watching the other girls pack up their stuff.

The ride back to the hotel was relatively quiet. You sat in the backseat with Tzuyu while Chaeyoung, Momo, and Jeongyeon sat in the middle row. You could tell that they were all tired. The girls all deserved some rest tonight, as they had a long trip back to Korea tomorrow, and they had just finished the North American leg of their tour, and now had a couple of months before their Japan concerts.

Tzuyu couldn't take her hands off you, and you were completely fine with it. You both explore each other's bodies while quietly making out. You slide one of your hands down her sweatpants and press your fingers up against her crotch. You could feel her wetness through her underwear. You keep rubbing her gently as her mouth remains glued to yours, filling your mouth with her heavy breaths.

You move your hand back up slightly before sliding your fingers into her underwear, feeling her pussy and all the fluids covering her folds. You press against her clit, making her moan as she hugs you with her face pressed into your shoulder. You slide just one finger inside her pussy, feeling the warmth of her body again and making her start panting slightly as you move back and forth.

There was a small giggle which you immediately recognized as Momo's voice from the seat in front of you. You assumed she was just giggling at something on her phone or something. You plunged your fingers into Tzuyu's soft pussy for a bit longer before she squished your hand with her thighs by pressing them together. Tzuyu let out a very audible gasp as she came, dripping her juices all over your hand.

You let her ride it out as your hand was stuck between her legs. When she finally settles down and frees you, you slide your hand out from her pants. She was smiling in the most adorably cute way with her head tilted slightly against the headrest of the seat while she stared at you.

"Thank you," she whispers very quietly before grabbing your hand and putting your fingers in her mouth. She cleaned off your fingers before leaning onto your shoulder again. She interlocks her fingers with yours as she leaned on you, with her free arm hugging you. You softly kiss the top of her head before leaning back in your seat, giving her hand a little squeeze.

By the time you got back to the hotel, Tzuyu had fallen asleep on your shoulder and you could hear her soft snores. You ended up half-carrying her back to her room as she was floating somewhere between asleep and awake.

You enter Tzuyu's room. It wasn't particularly messy, but since you had spent a couple nights in New York, there were random pieces of clothes spread around. Tzuyu took a seat at her desk and began removing her makeup.

You head into her bathroom and splash your face with water. It had been a long day and you were somewhat tired at this point. Before leaving the bathroom you notice a couple of Tzuyu’s products on the counter, this one bottle of perfume in particular caught your eye. You grab it and spray a little bit on yourself before leaving the bathroom.

Tzuyu was still sitting at her desk, so you walked up to her and kissed her cheek from behind her.

"Do you need anything? Hungry or anything like that?"

She shakes her head and stands up, smiling at you, "I'm alright, also why do you smell pretty?"

“How do you girls notice so quickly when I try stuff?” you ask in disbelief. “Dahyun also noticed right away.”

Tzuyu giggles softly before standing up. You watch as she walks to the bathroom. When you hear the shower turn on, you decide to clean up the room a bit. The tour was fun, but you were definitely tired and missing home. You had a feeling the girls were as well.

Tzuyu steps out of the bathroom wearing just a bathrobe and looks around the room before smiling, "you packed for me again."

"This time you don't owe me anything for it."

She walks over to the bed and drops her robe to the ground before climbing on top of you.

"You know that's not how this works," she whispers before pushing her lips forward and kissing you warmly.

You kiss her back, taking your time exploring her perfectly sculpted body with your hands. You slide them down her back, grabbing her soft bottom, and then back up her back. She was so warm and soft, like a pillow. You make out for a bit longer before stopping and laying there together, Tzuyu's face on your chest while you gently rub her back.

"A big part of the tour is done," you say. "Are you excited to go back home?"

"Yeah, it has been fun, I'm going to miss the fans," she says softly into your chest.

"I'm proud of you Tzuyu, you've worked so hard," you say. "All of you girls have worked so hard, I'll make sure everyone gets a bit of a break when we get back, you all deserved it."

You hear a small sniffle. You gently lift Tzuyu slightly so that you can see her face.

"Tzuyu what's wrong? I didn't mean to-"

"No it's not your fault," she cuts you off while wiping her eyes. "It's just, with the tour ending, and with you always taking care of us, I'm just..."

You pull her into your embrace, hugging her tightly, "it's okay, I understand." You hold her tight, feeling each breath she takes, each movement of her body. After a few moments, she turns her head so that she's looking up at you again. Her eyes were a bit glossy but she was smiling.

"Y/N I'm sorry... I..."

"Shhh, don't apologize, I told you I understand," you say as you wipe her eyes for her with one hand while your other hand was on her back.

She presses back down onto your body, hugging you tightly once more.

"I love you," she mumbles as she lays on you.

You hold her as the two of you lay there together. She was probably dead tired at the moment. Her gentle breaths calmed your body, and you feel yourself in a state of utmost relaxation with the pretty girl laying on top of you. Her embrace loosens up and you feel her slide off you.

Her eyes were shut and she was breathing normally which calmed you. You gently tuck her into her sheets while watching the girl peacefully sleep. You lean forward and press your lips against her forehead, leaving a loving kiss before standing up. "Sleep well, I love you," you whisper, not wanting to wake her, before heading to the door.

The door clicks and Tzuyu finds herself smiling to herself. She gets up out of the bed and sits by the window, unable to fall asleep anymore. She sits balled up with her feet on the chair and her arms wrapped around her knees while she stares at the New York night outside. She had this warm feeling inside her and she couldn't stop smiling as she watched people walking around the streets below.

#smut #fanfic #fluff #twice #kpop #nayeon #jeongyeon #momo #sana #jihyo #mina #dahyun #chaeyoung #tzuyu #jype #male reader #mature

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big-cheesy-productions · 7 months

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The Loose Ends

Pathfinder Pirate Campaign Character Reflection

Session 23-24

Context: The party has been spending their time getting their bearings in the city of Maeyrn in astral space. Maeya, for whom the city is named, gave Piper a memento of Dhul to give to Jhara. Then, during some shopping and restocking, Jhara and Piper came across a shop that appeared to have been broken into. It turned out to have been a misunderstanding. The shopkeeper just accidentally broke some glasses, but Piper had already managed to stick her nose where it didn't belong: literally. She put her face into what turned out to be a Wellspring of Knowledge, which kept her stick until she told it a secret.

Later than evening, the same demon spies appeared that had appeared in their tent back in Zaragoza. Before the party could catch them, they vanished.

Now, the party is pursuing a variety of jobs, to make money and prepare for their pending journey to hell. First on the list is helping an eccentric musician who can't write a song. Tonight, they're going to a concert!

Content Warnings: None

As soon as Piper drops the necklace into my hand, I know what it is. I don’t recognize the shape, or the magic that pulses from it, but I know the material. I know orc ivory. I’m confused. Piper tells me it’s Dhul’s, that Maeya gave it to her, and my confusion grows. Where did Maeya get this? Why did she give it to Piper? Piper can’t tell me much, and I'm left with a familiar emptiness as I clutch the weeping figure, with as many questions as ever. My bosun whistle suddenly feels heavier around my neck.

On the rail ride back to the Atlas, we grilled Piper about what happened with the fountain. She had to give it a secret. She didn’t want to answer, she never does, but she finally told us: She didn’t know if she wanted to save the world or let it rot, because she’s angry about her own pain. That answer is shitty, childish, and unbearably selfish, but it was honest. More honest than she has ever been, and that is something I can appreciate. That is something we can work with. I’m relieved, actually. If she’s going to be here and she wants to keep her freedom, we need complete and open honesty from now on.

Yunma’s question catches me off guard. “How do you deal with it?” It almost makes me want to laugh. If this is what dealing with death and grief and horror and loss is, I don’t want to know what not dealing with it would look like. But clearly, to him, I look more put together than I feel. Maybe he feels that way too. I tell him the truth; I have no idea. The only way I know how to deal with any of it is just… to keep going. Life goes on. The world keeps turning. And you do what you can for those that are still here. Having friends to rely on helps. I hope he knows he can rely on me.

He asks me about Saaria next. I don’t know how to answer that. She’s pretty. I’d like to get to know her more, being the only other drow I’ve ever met. We could have fun. It’d be a nice distraction. I fall asleep considering the possibility.

I don’t know what causes me to wake, but I jump up upon seeing the figure in the doorway, red, with pits for eyes, just like in the tent. But as soon as I grab my swords, it’s gone. Yunma and I race to Piper and Edward’s room. They saw the same. I remember what the captain said to Edward and I when we discovered the first one. I make everyone show me their tongues, but nothing is out of the ordinary. If there is another shape-shifting spy here, it is not one of us, but it is here, and we must be vigilant.

For now, we have a concert to get to. It feels a bit silly, helping a musician who can’t write a song with so much else going on, but if Kaela feels it’s worth our time, I trust her. We have free tickets. Maybe someone would like to come along with us…

Feel free to send me any questions!

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fenimores-book-nook · 5 months

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>> Self care writing ~ Day 6 <<

November 21st, 2023, Tuesday

My Day so far: 6:30 am ~ Wake up, do some yoga, read the latest Heartstopper episode on Webtoon, get dressed for the day. 7:00 am ~ Leave for work, open the shop at 8, make some coffee for myself, shelf books, eat breakfast, do work around the store. 1:00 pm ~ Get off work, head to the library to do some writing. 1:57 pm, Now ~ Do some notebook-journaling and work on day 6 of self care writing. ;)

I haven't done much today other than work, unreasonably freak out over a Walmart order*, read, and write. :)

*I was trying to order The Hunger Games movies and I accidentally put curbside pickup which I did not want to do. So I was going to pass time at the library but when I arrived here, I got a notification saying that it's available for free shipping, so we're doing that instead. :,) It's kind of funny how antisocial and introverted I can be when I literally work in customer service. But it's fine. I still love my job.

What I have planned for the rest of my day: 2:15ish pm ~ Leave the library, grab some lunch, and head home to relax. At home ~ I want to do some more reading, hopefully get through *at least* two chapters of Iron Flame. I also need to keep reading my book club book since I'm only like one-hundred pages in (or less) and it's next week. But who are we kidding? I will probably end up reading The Baby-Sitters Club. I also would LOVE to finally decorate my room for Christmas but I've been lacking the motivation to do so. But who knows? Maybe I'll have a burst of energy to start it today. 6:00 pm ~ Leave again and head to my friend's house so we can carpool to a play that our high school is putting on. We graduated this year, but we always love showing our support for our friends and I also just love going to productions*. 7:00 pm ~ Watch the play. :)

*I've really realized how much I love going to different kinds of productions after graduating from high school. I've been to a couple of my brother's college concerts and a musical his college put on; and I loved all of them very much. :) Honestly, I think the realization really bloomed after I saw Hamilton in person. Which was AMAZING. I was so happy that I started crying when they started singing the opening song. :,)

So for now, I think I'll do some morning journaling prompts and call a break. :) (technically afternoon prompts but it's fine)

(pinterest, of course)

I'm grateful for my love for my hometown, it definitely wasn't always this strong, but it got there. For my two-day break from work this week. :) That I really enjoy doing my self care writings. The Hunger Games series, heehee. And for the magic of books that I'm in love with.

I have the intention for today to be a relaxing, yet productive day. I wanna get some things done (like I am right now!) but also be able to just relax too.

I want to be good to myself. Not make myself feel guilty for taking the time to rest, even if it means I don't get something done that I've been meaning to (I have time). For others, I want to be able to be a caring person that they might need. Even if it's in small ways.

I'm doing great right now! There is no need to compare different versions of myself, but what is important is to really see how far I've come and be proud of that. <3

Flash forward quite a bit! 11:48 pm, yep, it's a late night tonight. I came home from the play I mentioned earlier around 11. No, the play didn't go until then, I went with a friend and we ended up meeting another friend and just having our normal shenanigans. :) Which was quite a lot of fun. And the play. THE PLAY. It was just so incredible, I loved it so, so much. It was a reality show but with Greek gods. Pretty fantastic, I know.

Since it is almost tomorrow, I'm gonna jump to some night self care things, from the same one as before. ;)

I started decorating my room for Christmas!! And I got writing done at the library like I intended on doing.

How much I love the library and how I can spend hours there. <3

A bit about Greek gods. Like how Zeus and Hera were siblings but they were together. Eeshk.

I felt happy and sentimental.

Some lack of motivation and my I-want-to-live-in-a-cottage-in-the-woods-alone-part of me at some moments.

Putting too much trust into things at a certain time. It's okay. It doesn't mean I'm stupid or naive. I just care a lot and that's okay.

And of course fanart from pinterest of The Owl House, to say goodnight. (cuz they are the cutest & I love them)

Until next time,

Thalia <3

#self care writing series #journaling #writing #blog #self care #journal prompts #my day #day six #the hunger games #the owl house

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toast-tales · 1 year

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A bit of an odd question (And I’m sorry I’m advance), but how did you make friends, IRL or online? It’s my third year in college and I’m still alone, and I would do the whole “join a club” thing, but the people here are so cliquey. 😔

Oh boy, I am not the person to give you good advice on making friends 😅 but I'll do my best!

First, and this is the hardest for me personally, but sometimes you need to be proactive in pursuing friendships and relationships. I make the mistake of waiting around passively for people to talk to me, invite me to things, etc. and big surprise, they don't. It's not that people "don't like me," it's more that I don't make an impact in other people's lives, so why should they remember me or care about me when I've never showed an interest in them?

People really like to talk about themselves, and people tend to notice when you take an interest in them. You probably have people who you admire from a distance - acquaintances that you think you'd vibe with, people you like being around, etc. Just make an effort to say "hi, how are you doing?" when you see them, make small talk (something ELSE I suck at), or if you know them a little better, get them to talk about their interests.

If you're at college, you're in luck because most universities have events going on - not sure what you're into but I'm talking sporting events, concerts, recitals, student activities, etc. It's an easy way to start the "hanging out" phase - "hey, are you going to X tonight? It's supposed to be pretty fun!"

Really, it's just about finding people who are into the same type of things you are, which is easier said than done. That's why the advice is often "join a club." But at the end of the day, all it takes is a) being your authentic self and b) taking an active interest in other people. Your enthusiasm for what you love to do will show through, and that's the kind of thing people are attracted to. (This sounds like romantic advice but it's true for friends too.)

Don't sweat it if you aren't able to make a lot of friends in college, lord knows I actually found it easier AFTER I graduated.

(And if any of you have good advice for making friends, feel free to add on to this, I coudl probably use the advice too 😅)

#toast asks

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bciwasinlove · 3 years

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So this half-written post has been in my drafts for a couple weeks now didn't really think I would bother finishing it but after tonight thought I should. I have seen some [on both Tumblr and Twitter] have such a double standard when it comes to H&L and don't really care for both like they claim. Maybe some should just be say their a solo stan bc you only care about Harry bc he's Louis bf not for much else and are always one foot out the door from stanning Harry.

PSA This is my thoughts if you don't agree or don't do any of this just please keep scrolling. Also, some of these points may be relevant to only Twitter while other points only Tumblr but I'm posting this on both apps so I'm just putting all my thoughts collectively into one post.

From what I constantly see from my time on both apps especially this last year is that there is a huge double standard when it comes to L&H...

1) Some of you will defend Louis against every little piece of hate he receives but the problem lies when you turn a blind eye to some of the awful stuff said about Harry.

2) Some have stated [actually a lot] that they won't call themself a harrie bc toxic solo harries exist and they hate Louis but are fine calling themself a louie even tho toxic solo louies who hate Harry exist. Sounds like you only pretend to care about Harry as stated before bc he's Louis bf.

3) Back when we got Italy Elounor date pics everyone made memes and jokes about it or kept saying things like "poor Louis hate that he is forced to stunt with Eleanor" [did not blame Louis at all for it] but when we got Holivia Italy date pics I saw some of those same people [including a former mutual] get mad and fully blamed Harry for it as if it isn't the same situation. Where is the difference between both stunt vacations ?? Neither had a say in it and both were forced to do this bc both are closeted.

I feel like some think just bc Harry gets more media attention and promo that means he has more say and is more free but that is not the case. It's been pretty clear since last October when Jingle Ball was filmed Harry has not been well. He seems so fuckin done with everything since than and the only time he seemed decently happy was when he was filming a movie where he plays a gay man and slightly when performing bc he has missed doing so.

Don't even think some heard the full line correctly bc after he says it's about sweetness and a fan yells p***y he says "It's about female o****am" AND THAN "that's totally different it's not relevant" [the name of the song came from a book about that.] A lot of major UAs cited it as "so that settles that" which isn't correct and changes how to perceive what he meant. Also some seem to forget their are three other guys on the writing credits for WS who are into women.

4) We all know the solo harrie UA HSD who was exposed in a way for hating Louis and being very toxic saying lies about Louis and a ton of larries were like I dont care if they give fast/good updates on Harry they hate Louis so don't follow there's other UAs. Well some time later a popular solo louie UA got exposed for being run by a tumblr r*d who says awful stuff about Harry.

They even claimed Harry and his team helped start BG to ruin Louis careers and some of those same larries who said unfollow HSD bc they hate Louis said "I don't care what this acc [the SL UA] says elsewhere I'm here for updates" so when it's hates against Louis unfollow but when it's hate and lies about Harry it's turn the other way who cares ???

5) Just a few days ago we had that ss of Eleanor's text about football from "daddy" clearly meant to mean Louis and having him listed as "daddy" is sexual but everyone just found it funny and brushed it off like who cares we know they aren't actually together but when H says one line at a concert everyone loses their shit.

So that could easily mean the sweetness part is about himself and the other meaning [that he says isn't relevant] is about the other writers who most likely know what THAT is like compared to Harry [who regadless of his sexuality] has been with Louis since he was 16. Or like stated the book he read that gave him the idea of the song title.

Here is a good ask/post about WS meaning and how it can have multiple meanings NOT just one.

https://daisiesonafield-blog.tumblr.com/post/663910079575326720/hiii-im-from-argentina-and-last-night-on-midnight

TBH I don't even see a big deal in this and why it really matters. The biggest reason I have seen people complain about it is we will get more hate for this but how much more hate can we really get that makes a difference or is anything we haven't heard before? Whether this was said or not I had already been told every phrase in the book like "you're delusional" "go seek help" " go to a psych ward" ext. and it doesn't change the fact that Larry is still real. I know some can't handle those things [those who can't should definitely step away from online fandom for a while] I'm just saying we got told all those things before it's nothing new the amount we get at this point is a blur.

The second biggest reason I have seen is this gives antis the incentive to sexualize him but didn't they have enough incentive before when they kept shoving the WS meaning down our throats along with the womanizer image? Plus whenever Harry did something before Illuding to something sexual [example medicine and how he acts on stage when singing it mainly with his mic] everyone would be like yeah Harry 🤩 but now with this people are saying he shouldn't have said this bc this eggs antis on to sexualize him ??

So he just shouldn't have done half of the things he did on stage during HS1 tour bc a lot of how he acted on stage mainly during Medicine egged them on. We could get a picture of Harry sitting on a chair and they will find a way to sexualize him [I have personally seen it happen.] They have never had human decency and would have still acted whatever way they will act in the coming future regardless of this.

If I get hate from antis for what he said well I got told all those things after Louis bullshit tweet, Liam calling Larries delusional, Gemma saying false goodnight when asked if Larry was real, the twins saying Larry isn't real, Louis saying he will marry Eleanor one day ext. And anyone else who was around for those event mostly just ignored what all of them said or laughed at it so why is Harry saying this much different? All those things fueled antis just as much as this would so what does it matter at this point? The bullshit tweet from Louis 2012 was enough for them say all they had I really don't see this changing much.

This isn't the first time something like this has been done clearly and it won't be the last if it's an issue for you every time this happens it is probably best for you to just leave the fandom. If it's ONLY an issue when it's Harry saying something to allude to Larry not being real or playing into the "I'm straight" image just unstan Harry.

Someone did dmed me saying I think those mad at Harry from a newer stans perspective are not used to this type of situation and were expecting Harry to be coming out but got things like this instead and an older stans perspective has seen shit like this time and time again like in 2014/2015 when we thought they might be coming out but we got Dani and babygate instead.

If you were/are only here bc you want or expect them to come out just leave now bc you will not survive another year in this fandom where the endless cycle of them going one foot forward out the door to two steps back in the closet keeps happening. I've been a fan for 10 years I've seen it all became a Larrie after Haylor happened I guess I just became numb to all this.

My main point of this post is I'm tired of seeing people treat L&H differently when it comes to them being in the closet and having to go about being seen as straight. You can't say one is "forced to do and say things" but than say the other is "free to do and say as they please" when things related to closesting happen.

For any stunting related thing either both choose to do what they do and to be in the spot their in or neither is anywhere near free and has a say in what they do. One getting more promo and media attention doesn't make them any more free when they are heavily tied up in s*ny's ropes as their "golden boy" money maker 🤑🤑🤑. If you treat Harry completely different than you do Louis for the same thing then just be a solo stan please.

#harry #louis #larries #antis #harrys closeting #louis closeting #fandom double standards #larry #WS #WS meaning

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The Freedom of Expression: First Niconico live broadcast (Halloween) - First free half, 24th Oct 2021.

Part 1

K: Welcome. We are starting our Niconico channel with this live broadcast tonight....Uh..Oh, yeh, Im Dir en grey's Kaoru. Its quite sudden, but Im wearing a different outfit than usual. I thought I might try wearing a costume, as its Halloween. What do you think? Ok, I'd better explain what we are going to do here. First of all, this show is The Freedom of Expression, usually broadcast on Youtube, but we are trying a live broadcast on Niconico this time. We will continue with the Youtube version, but we'll have a week off from it this week, and resume next Wednesday. This niconico channel will have an irregular scedule, but I'd like to do more live broadcasts here from now on, and try out lots of ideas we could do live. Well, so far Im the only one talking, but if I don't get help, we can't move forward, so I'll introduce the others now. Uh, the usual two. Ok, first..

J: Hello, Im Mr Kuidaore, happy to be here. At 53 years old, ????, but graduated from (Waseda?) University, yes, I'm Joe.

T: Next, I'm Tasai from Tokyo Sports, thanks for having me.

J: Tasai is embarrassed!

T: Well, yeh, but its Halloween, so lets do this.

J: Yeah, well, its a live broadcast, the atmosphere is a little different. The set has changed too, right?

K: Yeah, its not the place with that mystery white wall we always have. We've come to the studio..theres a lot of stuff back there (behind the camera).

J: Yeah, there's a lot of equipment and specialist staff, its great.

T: Did we make it big?

J: Did we? Does this mean we made it?

T: It does, right?

J: That comment says 'The three of you outdid my expectations'. It looks as if this is going down well with everyone. Everyone, write what you think!

T: Yeah, write more.

J: Look, look, 'Great costumes'. We'll pick up more of your comments, so keep them coming.

T: Joe, you do niconama a lot, don't you?

J: Yeah, actually, Im doing another Halloween show for niconama on the weekend of the 31st as a totally different character. But today im going with this one.

K: This is the real one.

J: This is the real one? I wonder which one is, haha. But I'm in a lot of niconama shows, so I'll be able to help in that regard today. Oh, yeh, so we are dressed up, right? Dir en grey have a live concert next week, don't they? Zepp Haneda on the 26th and 27th

K: Yeh, the day after tomorrow plus the following day.

J: You know, its close to Halloween..I was thinking about stopping by too, I was even thinking about going in costume.

T: Really?

J: And I thought how fun it would be if everyone wore a costume. What do you think, Leader? The world is a pretty dark place at the moment, right? The State of Emergency has lifted though, and we're allowed to have a little more fun now, so I've been wanting something to look forward to. So how about everyone going to see Dir in costume? What do you reckon? Its just an idea.

K: Yeah, thats ok.

J: Ohh, its ok?!

K: Well, there's nothing wrong with that, is there?

J: Oh! Tasai, you come wearing that too.

T:....

K: Joe, you have to wear this.

J:This...

T: Joe, if go outside like that you'll be arrested, haha.

J: Ahh, my worry is, if there is a disaster or an earthquake or something and we have to run outside like this. Its not actually Halloween today, the streets will be normal, right? If we went out like this, it would attract attention.

T: Ah, yeh.

K: Well, yeh, now it would. We're a bit early, aren't we?

J: Yes, very. Well, the 26th is a bit early, but everyone if you can..Leader says its ok to wear costume.

T: Oh, exciting.

J: Yeah, at the concert it would be fun.

K: Well, I'll tell the other members. Um, there's a few things that need explaining about today, so Joe, could you..?

J: Yes, I'll start with registering to the channel. Anyone can watch this first half of this for free. But! The second half is for members only. If you want to watch to the end, you will need to register as a member of the channel. If you register, you will be able to watch this live broadcast in the archive for one whole year.

T: Eh? It will be in the archive?

J: Yes, it will.

T: It will?! Oh no!

J: Yeh, if you search for 'Tokyo Sports' Tasai', this will come up.

T: Please, everyone, do not register!

J, K: Hahaha

K: People wanna keep watching this for the next year, right?

J: Yes, and aditionally, we will have special videos for members only.

T: Really?

J: Yes, if you aren't a member, you definitely can't see those, so..there is the one year archive, the second half for members only, and, as I just said, special videos for members only, so please do register, everyone. If you look at the top of the screen now, you can become a member by clicking on the blue link that has appeared.

K: Oh yeh, there it is.

J: Yes, please join. For those of you that do click this link, we will now show a sample screen of what happens. If you click, a screen will appear asking you to choose your payment method. Choose your prefered method, credit card, paypal etc, and then press the button to enter your payment details.

T: I'd like to read out some comments related to the theme, so please use the hashtag #TFOE .

J: Kaoru, what do you think of the comments?

K: Im looking at them, but it feels like you guys are saying all the stuff I have to say.

J,T: Haha

T:???

J: Yeh, there are a whole lot of comments coming. The comments help raise the atmosphere for us. We can also get hints from the comments about new ideas to try, so please, everyone, send us your thoughts in the comments.

T: So we are also taking messages for the theme of 'first times'..funny or embarrassing stories, or first encounters with famous people...anything is ok, anything you'd want written in Tokyo Sports, so please send in your messages.

J: Anecdotes related to 'first time', right?

T: Oh, actually, I brought you two a souvenir today. Tokyo Sports is in the news recently..

J: Why? For fake news again?

T: No, not for fake news. For gyōza.

J: Gyōza?!

T: Tokyo Sports gyōza.

K: Haha, gyōza. What?...How?

T: Well, we thought about selling gyōza or tacoyaki or something, from now on. Haha

K: Seriously?

J: Where do gyōza fit in with a sports newspaper?

T: Well, this has gotten quite a good reaction on tv and in magazines etc, it seems quite popular. So, we are cooking some of them now, and I thought we could try them out in the second half of the show.

J: Oh, great. There are loads of gyōza emojis coming up in the comments.

T: Yeh, gyōza emojis.

J: Do they taste good though?

T: Well, we'll find out... Ah, the comments 'Tokyo Sports are branching out'..

J: 'I saw it, I saw it'

T: 'Much more garlic'. Ah, thats great, there are already people who've bought them.

K: Really?

J: There are? Were they good? We're gonna try them for the first time here, right?

K: Yeah, and beer. With gyōza, you need beer.

T: Can we drink beer? I wonder if we will?

K: It looks as if we probably will.

J, T: Ohhh!

J: Really? Can I drink it too?

K: Hm, maybe not you Joe.

J: Haha, yeh, its dangerous if I have it. But after we start the limited contents, I've a feeling I might be forgiven if i get carried away.

K: I know what you mean.

J: Right?

T: Everyone's saying we should drink beer. Everyone watching should get beer ready too.

J: Yeah, someone wrote, 'Im drinking while watching', ahh, please do.

T: We could all do a toast together.

J: Yeah, lets do that in the second half.

T: It says, 'I wanna see Joe getting drunk', and 'I love tipsy Kaoru'.

J: Ah, yeah, they wanna see Kaoru get a bit drunk.

K: Haha. Well, it doesn't have to be beer, someone said they can't drink beer.

J: Oh, yes. Everyone just get a drink ready for the toast.

K: Well, ok, we've started The Freedom of Expression on niconama, but if we take another look at our surroundings, we can see its Halloween, right? The decor is cute.

J: Yeah, it is.

T: Have we had anything like this before?

K: We havn't! We've just been talking in front of that wall.

J: Even just this lifts the mood. Theres a curtain behind us too.

K: Its different, even just with this screen behind us its different.

J: Well, yeah, thats Niconama for you.

T: They are great.

J: Well, we are wearing costumes, so lets take turns to face the camera and explain our outfits. Lets start with our host, Kaoru. Tell us about your costume.

K: Well, its Sweeny Todd...well, what else can I say? I don't know.

T: Why did you want to do Sweeny Todd?

K: Well, as for doing some serious, shocking costume...well, I don't want to give out spoilers, but we've just been doing some filming before this, haven't we? So there wasn't much time, and I thought this would something I could pull off and still be scary.

J: I see. 'Is Kaoru Johnny Depp?'

T: Ah, it says 'lets have a close up of Kaoru!'

J: Cameraman, come closer. Wehhy, service shot! haha.

T:We got it!

J:We'll need a close up of Tasai too, in that case.

T: Oh, im sorry.

J: The comments are saying, 'Aghhh!'...So, it was what you could do in the time?

K: Yes. We really were just in time.

J: Yeah, we came in about 2 mins before going on air. Are there any details about your costume you could tell us?

K: Well, I ordered the clothes from the person who normally makes my clothes, and had them made.

J: You had them made?

T: Ehh? To size?

K: Yeah, well, they know.

T: Ah, it says 'It suits you'

K: And then I just put on white make up, and got my hair done by a pro.

J: Hahaha

K: It worked out somehow.

J: Well, yeh. It says, 'Kaoru is wonderful'

T: Someone wrote you should do Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

K: I'd probably need a wig for that, to get that smooth hair. I bet my head would get itchy. I did consider it.

T: Realistic, haha.

J: Oh, you considered it?

K: Well, yeah, something in that area. I watched a few Tim Burton movies.

T: Ah, cool.

J: Ok, next, Tasai, tell us about your costume. By the way, what is your costume?

T: What do you think this is, everyone? I wanna see the comments.

J: Strugging manga artist? Ah yeh

T: Manga artist, thats it!

J: Jaiko!

T: Yes, its a Christine Goda/Jaiko costume.

K: Its the hair.

T: Yes, Jaiko has hair like this.

J: It will encourage ???

T: Yeh, but when I aimed for Jaiko, it kinda turned into Yasei Bakudan.

J: Ahh, I see.

T: Its supposed to be Jaiko.

J: But why the tracksuit?

T: Well, I had a lot of thoughts, but the outcome is Jaiko. At first I thought about Squid Game, so I bought the tracksuit, but that didn't seem very interesting. So I went with Jaiko.

J: People are noticing Shimokitazawa. Do you live there, Tasai?

T: Well, nearby. Haha. Well, thats me, what about you, Joe?

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doeilovr · 3 years

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《　a fool for you 》

ROCKCT AU

Pairing: Drummer Doyoung x Reader

Genre: fluff, a bit angst

Words: 1.8k words

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It wasn't your first concert - no. You've been to many, sitting in the audience countless times to admire whatever artist was pouring out his heart on stage. But this was different to the classical concerts you've been to in the past.

This was way out of your usual comfort zone. And funny enough you just now started wondering how your friend had even convinced you to come here in the first place.

Jaehyun was like a brother to you, he was your best friend, always supporting you and always spending his free time with you.

But unlike you he had other friends too, friends that had other interests. They were kind of the exact opposite from not only him but also you - or so you thought.

You held Jaehyun's hand tightly as he lead you through the crowd closer to the stage. Loud music was roaring in your ears, you fought the urge to hold your ears.

"They already started", Jaehyun shouted in your direction. "Just enjoy yourself, I'll be right back."

You stood right in front of the stage, the people around you cheering and shouting in excitement. The lights were still out, only a loud melody was heard.

Finally as the stage lights turned on you saw them - Jaehyun and his friends. Five guys that wore either a little too much leather or a little too few clothes for your taste.

You recognized Xiaojun, who was the second singer in the group next to Jaehyun. And you recognized Jungwoo, who Jaehyun hung out with very often and who was an absolute god on the bass.

Yuta, the guitarist was who most of your classmates - mostly girls - talked about. Actually, now you kind of understood their obsession.

And then there was the - wait did he look at you? Just when you thought your mind had played you a trick the drummer's eyes and yours met again.

You didn't know him at all, but he had black messy hair which hid his eyes a bit and what seemed like a smirk, playing on his lips.

He looked ridiculously good in his black jeans and white tank top.

You were intrigued, a strange feeling was building in the pit of your stomach and you quickly averted your gaze, looking at Jaehyun instead.

The concert went by fast, you could really feel the energy of all the boys and the lively crowd.

After the show as the regular music set in again and most of the people left, you still stood at the front of the stage, waiting for Jaehyun who went backstage to change.

You leaned against the stage, watching the people slowly making their way to the exit.

"You're a new face", a male voice spoke from behind. Almost startled you turned your head to find the drummer crouching down next to you on stage.

"It's not like I've seen your face before either", you shrugged, fingers fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. He let out an amused chuckle, silently watching you.

"True." His dark eyes were burning into you and you felt a bit trapped under his gaze. "Did someone force you to come here or was it your own decision?"

You chuckled, looking around the room, "No one forced me, but it's not my usual scene either." You smiled unconsciously, thinking back to the time Jaehyun asked you to come and see him and his band live.

"I wouldn't have guessed", he let out a deep chuckle. You turned your head to meet his eyes, letting out a sigh at his teasing comment.

"Kim Doyoung", a loud voice echoed through the room, making both of you turn your head.

Kim Doyoung.

Yuta walked over to the two of you, Jaehyun right next to him. "Did you enjoy the show", Yuta asked, smirking at you.

"Yes, I had a good time actually", you smiled, Jaehyun shooting you an 'I told you so' look.

Doyoung brushed his hair back, his eyes still lingering on you.

"Should we go out for drinks", Yuta excitedly suggested, throwing an arm around Jaehyun.

"Can't", Jaehyun countered, "I drove us here, so I'll drive us back", he added, grinning at you. You were glad to call Jaehyun your friend, since he always took care of you no matter what.

But nevertheless you felt like you were holding him back from having fun. "No, Jaehyun. You should go and hang out with everyone. It's fine, I'll take the bus."

Before Jaehyun could protest Doyoung spoke up next to you. "I'll take you home."

You looked at him, his piercing eyes quickly finding yours. Everyone around you seemed to stop talking, an awkward silence filling the room.

"Would that be okay?" Jaehyun put a hand on your shoulder, trying to get your attention. "Sure", you nodded, feeling uneasy at the thought of Doyoung taking you home.

There was something dangerous about him, something that told you to stay away.

After a while you found yourself in front of the building, the others having already left. You were waiting for Doyoung who had to grab his bag from the backstage room.

You leaned against the wall just staring out into the night. A few drunk people passed by, girls you recognized from the concert earlier.

A group of boys walked up to you, you could barely make out their faces in the dark.

"You got cigarettes?" One of the boys pointed at you, clearly tipsy. You quickly shook your head, hoping they'd quickly leave you alone.

Of course they didn't and stepped even closer. "Wanna come with us", another one of the boys spat out with an evil smirk. "We could have some fun together."

You swallowed, "no I'm good. Now would you please excuse me I'm waiting for my boyfriend." You lied and you were pretty sure they noticed, you just sucked at lying.

The boys chuckled dangerously, one of them stepping even closer. You tried to back up more, but your back already hit the wall.

"That's very rude", the boy countered, visibly annoyed.

"Are they bothering you?" A familiar voice came from your right and you turned your head to watch no other than Kim Doyoung step out of the dark.

"Can I help you", one of the boys barked, now all the attention on Doyoung.

Doyoung chuckled, making you wonder what the hell he thought was so funny. "Yes, do me the favor and leave. Now", he hissed. You could tell it was a threat solely from the choice of his words. On the outside Doyoung looked as calm as ever.

"And who are you to tell me to piss off", the boy spat back. Doyoung walked past him and stopped next to you, his arm quickly finding its way over your shoulders.

"I'm her boyfriend."

You shot your head to the side, looking at Doyoung in confusion. You wondered if he had heard you mentioning that before?

The boys didn't argue any longer and walked away, Doyoung's staying close to you until they were really out of sight.

"Are you okay?" Doyoung's expression had changed, his eyes looked a lot bigger and sparklier than before, for a moment it even seemed like he was pouting. Or maybe that was just your imagination.

"What? Yeah, I'm okay", you mumbled, stepping away from him.

Maybe it was because you were still nervous about the encounter with these rude boys, but maybe it was also just because of Doyoung. Whatever this strange feeling that spread in your stomach was, it made your heart race and your mind go blank.

"Should I take you home now?" Doyoung took off his jacket, putting it around you instead. "It's cold", he mumbled, "you shouldn't get sick."

You felt torn between these two sides of Doyoung. Was he cold or caring?

Doyoung lead you to his car, which was parked right across the road - he even held the door open for you.

The whole ride you were quiet, not even daring to talk. You felt oddly nervous in Doyoung's presence, your heart was beating fast.

The car came to a halt in front of your dorm, both of you not moving in your seat. "Thanks", you turned your head to look at Doyoung once again, only to find him looking at you already.

"You know, I've actually seen you before", Doyoung explained, immediately having your attention. "I've been to one of your concerts. It was actually a coincidence, but I was glad I took the wrong turn that evening."

The corner of Doyoung's mouth slightly rose as he thought back to the time he first saw you. You were playing the piano on stage, a piece by Chopin.

And although he didn't even enjoy classical music it seemed like the most beautiful thing he had ever heard at that moment. Especially with you playing it.

"I didn't know who you were back then, but as I hung out with Jaehyun I unconsciously learned about you everyday", he explained, "you know, he just can't shut up about you."

You let out a chuckle - that was just so Jaehyun.

"I didn't think I'd ever see you again. And I don't believe in fate, you know, but when I saw you tonight I doubted all my beliefs for a second."

You swallowed, eyes blankly staring in Doyoung's direction. "So?" You watched his smile slowly appear. "Are you telling me you suddenly believe in fate?"

Doyoung chuckled, as if he was amused by your question. "No, but I believe in coincidences, in seizing the opportunity. And I'd be a fool to not ask you to come and see us play again tomorrow."

You raised your eyebrows at him. Did he just ask you out? "Tomorrow", you repeated, "yes, id love to come."

"Good", Doyoung nodded with a soft smile, his gaze moving between your eyes and your lips. "I was hoping you'd say that."

"And maybe afterwards you can drive me home again", you suggested without thinking twice.

"I'd like that."

You looked at each other for another moment, before you finally snapped back to reality, waving goodbye to Doyoung and getting out of the car.

You watched Doyoung drive off, unable to hold back your smile. You felt like you were floating and you were already excited to see him again the next evening.

You didn't believe in fate either, but there was something about seeing Doyoung on stage, fully focused on playing the drums.

There was something about him falling for a stranger he saw from the distance one day and falling for the same stranger again some time later - that stranger being you.

There was something that made you almost believe in fate too.

And maybe it really was a coincidence, maybe it was even Jaehyun's work. But maybe, just maybe, there really was a little fate involved.

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a/n: check out the rest of the collab hosted by @johnsamericano :3 I'm super happy to be part of this collab! It's my first one too so it's even more exciting:)

#nct #nct imagines #nct scenarios #nct u #nct 127 #nct doyoung x reader #nct doyoung #nct dongyoung #kim dongyoung #kim doyoung #nct fluff #nct series

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anxious2dsimp · 3 years

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Sparks | Denki Kaminari x Insecure!GN!Reader | Oneshot

GIF from @Winter_Ice_Hime on We Heart It

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Flavour: teeny tiny bit of angst and then fluffy! 💔 → ☁️

Reader: Gender Neutral & insecure

Word Count: 2.2k

Summary: You have always been good friends with the Bakusquad, having a special place in your heart for a certain eletric blonde boy. However, you can’t help but compare yourself to your popular friend, making you feel like being with Kaminari is simply impossible.

Warnings: The reader is insecure & feels like they aren’t good enough but Denki makes them feel better! :’)

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You looked out the window of class 1-A as Mr Aizawa went on about an assembly coming up, you had been really aloof lately, but had no idea why. It was getting frustrating, but the more you thought about it the less you seemed to be able to pinpoint the reason. The feeling of your phone buzzing on your blazer's pocket made you snap out of it, carefully pulling it out to check who it was.

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Bakusquad

Bakugou: Geez let's get to training already

Kiri: Yeah, I think I might doze off if sensei keeps talking

Mina: C'mon guys! Try to pay attention for once >~<

Denki: I stopped listening for a split second and now I'm completely lost •_•

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You stifled a giggle because of the blonde's remark, typing in a witty contribution to the conversation. Out of all of the people in Class 1-A Denki was the one who knew you best. Not for any particular reason, it's just that talking to him always seemed easy, and he somehow made it so you never felt awkward or weird. With him you could unapologetically be yourself, but you were pretty certain no one noticed, not even him.

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Bakusquad

Sero: yeah guys, make an effort! Remember it's Friday and tonight's the 1-A dorm party!

Kiri: You're right! I almost forgot haha I can't wait! It’s gonna be THE MANLIEST!

Mina: Kiri istg -.-

Denki: You're all coming right? Y/N, I'm not letting you hide out in your room!

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You smiled at your phone and confirmed your assistance, he knew parties weren't your thing but he also wanted you to have fun. After chatting for a while class was finally over and you were dismissed for lunch, so you said bye to your friends and headed out the door. Even though you mostly spent your free time with the Bakusquad, you usually saved one or two lunches a week to eat with your high school friend Kira. You both had tried out for the Hero course but only you made it in. She was a good friend though, so she supported you and didn't usually complain about her class.

Once you saw her blue hair sitting in one of the tables as she waved her arms to catch your attention you sat beside her, exchanging greetings and talking about our days. "Your hero course friends seem so cool! How come you've never met them?" Kira pouted at you as you racked your brain for an explanation. "To be honest I don't know, I'm surprised you haven't met them, they know all about you," you said taking a sip from your drink before a lightbulb went off in your brain, "but wait! Tonight we're having a dorm party! You should absolutely come!"

You gasped as your friend squealed and hugged you tightly screaming yes over and over again, making you turn bright red as she brought the bystander's attention to you two. Even though you hung out with a crowd known for being loud you weren't one for calling attention, you enjoyed their loudness and mostly kept them in check, and the same dynamic was true with Kira. She was extremely pretty, the kind of bubbly popular girl all guys were after, while you were... there. You weren't precisely confident, so you liked hiding in the shadows of the blinding lights of your friends, it was a comfort thing after all.

Time flew by, and before you knew it, the sky was filled with stars as music blasted from the 1-A common room, people mingling around from all courses and classes. After the concert you all did for the festival you became the class known for good parties, and you liked to think 1A lived up to the expectation. "Hey," you heard a familiar voice say, turning around to see Denki smiling giddily as he held two red cups, "good to see you're actually here! By the way you brought you this, it's just soda so don't worry." You smiled at the boy as you took the cup he extended out to you, taking a sip before replying.

"Thanks! I promised you I'd come, didn't I?" He chuckled in response and it seemed he was about to say something before we were both pulled closer by a hyped up Mina wrapping her arms around our shoulders. "There you are! How are my good friends doing? This party is already a rager and we're only an hour in," the pink girl said with a huge smile on her face, slightly tumbling before Denki and you steadied her. "We're doing alright, this party is lit," Denki exclaimed before Mina grabbed you and the blonde’s arms and began tugging you towards the rest of the squad who were dancing in the crowd while Bakugou just stood there pouting. You stopped once you heard your phone ringing, signaling Mina to give you a second, to which she nodded and dragged Kaminari away.

"Hey! I'm here by the door, what about you?" Kira's voice was hard to hear through the phone with the loud music, so you yelled you were on your way and finally found her by the entrance, already surrounded by guys. The moment she saw you she ditched them all though, greeting you warmly. It was no surprise she had called so much attention, she looked stunning, and was wearing a tight short black dress with white sneakers. You couldn't help but compare her to yourself, wearing your favorite shirt tucked into a pair of distressed black boyfriend jeans.

"You look amazing by the way," you commented as we made our way through the crowd towards your friends. "Aw, thank you, so do you! But I have something to confess," Kira said as she stopped and pulled you in closer so she didn't have to shout, "I've seen your friend Kaminari around, he's really hot, and from what you've told me he's single... so would you mind setting us up?" For a second you stood there, mouth slightly ajar as you processed what she was saying. "K-Kaminari De-Denki? Oh uh," why did you suddenly feel sick? They were both good friends of yours and they're perfect for each other, snap out of it, "yeah, sure."

She winked at you and smiled before fixing her hair and walking up to the group with her arm around your shoulder. You introduced her to everyone as they all greeted her back, finally coming around to Denki. "Lastly, Kira, this is Kaminari. Denki, this is my friend Kira," you said trying your best to smile convincingly as he looked your friend up and down. "Nice to meet ya," the girl said, flirting as she pulled him in for a hug, Denki hugging her back looking slightly flustered. "Nice to meet you too, y/n is always talking about you!" The boy said smiling electrically as you felt something shatter in your chest.

You stuck around for a short bit of the conversation along with everyone else, but Kira knew what she was doing and she managed to make it so only her, Denki and you remained. Knowing to take a hint when she gave you her signature look for "I've got this" you smiled shyly and turned around to leave. "Wait! Where are you going?" Kaminari exclaimed, catching you off guard when you had intended to casually slip away. "I'm just gonna go to the bathroom, don't worry about me," you smiled at the boy before he nodded and Kira again pulled him into a flirtatious conversation.

By the time you had made it to the restroom tears were pouring down your face, and as you locked yourself in a stall you realized what was wrong. You had a crush on Denki, how were you so blind? The one guy that makes you feel good and who is amazing in every possible way, of course! That's why your heart sunk when Kira asked about him, she's the type of flirt that would make Denki crazy for her. You mentally scolded yourself:

Well it's too late now, idiot, you gave him up and you lost your chance. It's not like you had one to begin with, sure a guy like Kaminari could crush on someone like Kira, but me? Never.

After drying up your tears you were finally ready to leave the restroom, and you had a plan; go up to the rest of your friends avoiding Kira and Kaminari and tell them you’re gonna call it a night and go sleep, and then text Kira afterwards and tell her the same story if she ever asked. You executed every step so focused on the task that when you were walking down the empty hall, away from the party and towards the elevator you didn't even notice when you bumped into a guy in front of you. "I'm so sorry," you said before looking up, falling silent at the sight of Kaminari looking concerned. "What are you doing here?" your voice was barely audible as your mind immediately was racing to the worst conclusion, he was going to his dorm with Kira and forgot something downstairs.

"I went to your dorm to check if you were ok! When you didn't come back in like ten minutes I was worried but I didn't find you there. What were you up to?" He put his hands on your shoulders as he smiled, the concern in his face melting away. "I was heading out for the night, I told the rest of the squad to tell you, but you noticed quicker than I expected. Shouldn't you be with Kira?" You asked, avoiding his honey colored eyes as you looked out the big window at the starry sky. "What? Why? Wait, don't you tell me," he slumped for a second as his voice became serious, "you were setting us up?"

"No! Or, well, it's just... It wasn't my idea, she told me she was interested and I figured you'd love to be with someone hot and popular like that so," your voice trailed off into silence as you played with your fingers, looking down at the green carpet. "Well, the thing is... I already have a crush on someone else, so I turned her down," Denki said, chuckling nervously as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. "You do?" your voice came out faint, somehow this was harder to hear, but you snapped out of it and smiled mischievously as you pressed on. "Who is it? Do I know them?" He sighed and smiled at the floor in a way you had never seen before, his cheeks turning rosy; wow, he must really like this person.

"You do know them. They're really kind, cool, sweet and so fucking smart that I have no idea what to do with myself when they're around," the boy said, his smile becoming wider by the second, "I still don't get why you don't like them." your eyebrows shot up, you didn't like them? Oh no, you think this may be worse than him liking Kira. "I don't?"

"Not always, but if only you saw how awesome they are in my eyes," Denki said, his voice getting lower as he stepped closer to the point you could see the way his golden eyes shimmered and he could definitely see you blush in the dark. Having him so close made you freeze up, what was he doing? "Maybe then they'd realize that I don't want their hot friend, but I want them instead," he fell silent, staring deeply into your eyes before his gaze dropping to your lips. "I- I have a crush on you y/n," he stammered, placing his arms around your waist as you smiled, still in shock.

Before your nervousness could stop you I wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in, standing on your tiptoes as your lips met his. "I like you too," you whispered afterwards, your faces only inches away, gasping as a short shock coursed through your body. "I'm sorry! I got too nervous," Denki said as he let go of you and covered his face, he had a habit of getting zappy when he was nervous, "I ruined it, didn't I? This is why you were scared, I knew I'd mess it up." You giggled as you took his hands and moved them off his now bright red face. "You didn't, silly."

"Yeah you're right, I can't help it if when I'm with you sparks fly," he tried to recover with a sly smile on his face. "Denki that was so cheesy-" you laughed and blushed before he shrugged and cupped your face in his hands, whispering, "you can't say you don't like it." He kissed you again, you immediately kissed him back as your lips moved in unison, your heart beating out of your chest as he pulled you in deeper, turning you so you were against the wall. "Mina was right, this is the best night ever," he whispered into your ear, smiling like a dork as you did the same. "It is," you whispered back, happier than you had ever been.

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"FREAKING FINALLY!" The scream made Denki and you jump away from each other as you turned towards the party. Mina was standing there, fists in the air as Sero and Kirishima stood speechless, staring at you being pressed against the wall by Denki. "Wait, what do you mean finally?" Sero, Denki and you asked, more confused than ever. "It was obvious you two would date, I had money on you since the beginning of the school year. Kirishima, pay up," the girl said as she turned to the redhead. "Dang it!"

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Author’s Note: Hi there, it’s Cassie! This is my first posted oneshot / fanfic here on tumblr, so please be gentle with me :) I usually write stuff for myself but I decided I should share what I write with people, so I’ll be transforming it all into x gender neutral reader stories and posting them on my blog (@anxious2dsimp) If you like what you read and or have any suggestions feel free to reach out to me!

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taylorlynn-art · 3 years

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⭐️ Underneath It All ⭐️

by Strawberry Moon Rose

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This is a one-shot I conjured poking fun at how based on appearance, Sailor Moon characters can really confuse a person. Taking place in the anime world, but with the Starlights cross-dressing like in the manga instead of using a physical disguise.

Also, it got me thinking, what if the Sailor Starlights came to Earth at the end of SuperS? It had to have taken a while to establish their idol group before debuting.

Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters. They belong to Naoko Takeuchi.

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Soft jazz music drifts lazily around the bar. The flashy neon light of orange and green illuminates the Amazon Trio as they sip from their drinks in hand. Ice cubes slosh and clink as Tigers-Eye slams his glass down on the table in frustration.

"Man, we got scolded again," he complains. "And we're doing our best too..."

"She doesn't have to yell at us like that," Hawks-Eye agrees. "If catching Pegasus were that easy, we would have found him by now!"

Fish-Eye tips his head back daintily, sipping from his cocktail glass. "There are just so many targets, how are we supposed to know which one he's hiding in? It's like finding a needle in a haystack."

Hawks-Eye brushes through the photographs scattered across the bar top. "Hmm... None of these women are really catching my eye." He plucks a snapshot of a girl with braids and waves it in Tigers-Eye's face, knowing he has a thing for younger chicks. "What about this one? You interested?" he inquires.

Tigers-Eye yawns. "Too plain."

"How 'bout this?" Hawks-Eye tries again. If Tigers-Eye doesn't do something, he'll have to do something, and he isn't in the mood for another failure and reprimanding from the old hag, Zirconia.

"Too old."

"And this one?"

Tigers-Eye makes a face and waves his hand dismissively. "Ugh, not another guy. See if Fish-Eye wants him," he says.

"What? Where? Lemme see!" Fish-Eye slides off his stool and squeezes between his cronies. Hearts form in his blue eyes when he catches a glimpse of the target. "Oh my gosh! You're kidding!" He snatches the photograph out of Hawks-Eye's hand so fast it's nothing but a blur.

"What're you getting so excited about? He's not nearly as handsome as I am," Tigers-Eye says, unable to conceal the tinge of jealousy in his voice.

"He's right," Hawks-Eye boasts. "We're much more good-looking."

"You two don't know who this is?" Fish-Eye asks incredulously.

Tigers-Eye and Hawks-Eye stare at their friend.

"It's Seiya Kou from the Three Lights!" Fisheye kisses the picture and twirls around. "I'm so lucky!"

"Never heard of him," Hawks-Eye comments in a voice as flat as cardboard.

"Me neither." Tigers-Eye tosses his orange hair. "He must not be that popular."

But Fish-Eye isn't listening to them. "Oh my, I wonder what kind of girls he likes? How should I approach him?

Tigers-Eye and Hawks-Eye swivel around in their seats and reach for their drinks. By now they know it's useless trying to talk to him when he goes gaga over a target.

"Cross-dressing again?" Hawks-Eye sounds bored.

"Why, of course!" Fisheye gazes dreamily at the glossy portrait. The celeb is clad in a red suit and yellow tie. A bright rose is stuffed in the breast pocket. Ebony bangs fall messily above spunky blue eyes, accompanied by a microphone and crooked smile.

Fish-Eye giggles. Seiya Kou... Even your name is beautiful! I'll seduce you for sure!

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"Thank you! Goodnight everybody!" The lead singer gives a final wave into the sea of faces. The crowd erupts into applause as the Three Lights exit the stage. It's a warm Saturday night and they just wrapped up their second concert at the venue.

"Great job tonight, guys. They absolutely loved you." Their manager gives each member a pat on the back.

"Thank you, sir," Taiki replies politely. "We did our best."

Seiya accepts a towel from a stage worker and dabs the sweat off her forehead. She cranes her head up to the night sky, breathing heavily. Princess... Where are you now? Can you hear our message? They have only been on Earth for two months, but she and the others are already used to cross-dressing as a boy band.

"Seiya, we are heading back to change," Taiki calls over her shoulder.

"You coming or what?" Yaten taps her foot impatiently.

"Huh? Oh, yeah." Seiya shakes her head and follows them down the corridor to their dressing rooms. The high from performing hasn't worn off yet, and she hums the whole way, a bounce in her step.

Once she reaches her assigned room, Seiya shuts the door and starts collecting her things. The open window allows a humid breeze to drift in, carrying the sweet fragrance of a beautiful spring night - cherry blossoms and rain. She can still hear the murmurs of the crowd in the distance.

Knock. Knock.

"Come in!" the Starlight calls absentmindedly, figuring it's Taiki or Yaten.

Creak... The door creeps open. When Seiya glances up, she catches her breath.

Standing against the door frame appears to be one of the most gorgeous women Seiya's ever seen before. The beauty's pale-blue hair is tied in a high ponytail that cascades in lustrous waves to her hips. She wears a flowing white dress and strappy sandals.

It's like she forgot how to speak. "Can I help you?" Seiya clears her throat and quickly fluffs her hair.

Fish-Eye smiles and brushes a stray curl out of his face. "Actually, you can," he says in a high, silky voice.

"Oh? How so?" Whenever a cute girl is in sight, she can't help it - she's always been a flirt.

Fish-Eye giggles and casually eases the door shut behind him. "I really enjoyed the concert, Seiya. You shine like a true star out there. I was wondering if I could get a souvenir of some sort to make the experience all the more memorable..."

"I'm flattered," Seiya replies smoothly. She closes the distance between them in a few swift steps, drinking in Fish-Eye's sparkly perfume. "What do you have in mind?"

"An autograph would be wonderful." Fish-Eye bats his mascara-coated lashes. "But anything from a superstar like you would make me the happiest fan in the world."

A grin spreads across Seiya's face. They gaze at each other for a few seconds, holding a teasing conversation with their eyes. Seiya reaches for a blank notebook resting on the nearby table and pulls a marker out of her pocket. Gliding close to the pretty stranger, she says, "And to whom shall I make this autograph out to?"

"To 'Sakana'," Fish-Eye says breezily.

"Sakana, huh?" Seiya smiles quizzically at him. "That's a cute name you have."

"You think so?"

Squeak, squeak, goes the marker as Seiya scribbles out the autograph. She signs her name with a flourish, tears the paper out of the notebook, and hands it to Fish-Eye. "There you are," she declares.

"Oh, thank you so much! An autograph from my favorite male idol! I'll treasure it forever!"

Still smiling, Seiya puts her hands in her pockets. "Anything else I can help you with...?"

Fish-Eye carefully folds the autograph into his purse. "Oh, perhaps there is..." he purrs.

"Yeah?"

"But it's a bit of a secret..." Fish-Eye fingers Seiya's collar, pulling playfully on her tie.

"I'm intrigued," she whispers.

Fish-Eye stands on his tiptoes and whispers enticingly into Seiya's ear, "I'd like to get to know you better..."

"Is that so?"

He outlines the buttons on Seiya's jacket. "These ties can be tricky, can't they? Let me assist you in taking it off..."

Seiya chuckles. "That sounds quite tempting, but you see, I have to go soon... The others are waiting for me," she answers honestly, regretfully.

"Oh, they can wait, can't they?" If Fish-Eye gets any closer, they'll be a grilled cheese sandwich.

"I'm sorry." Unwillingly, Seiya gently pushes him off her. "You're extremely attractive, Sakana, but... I can't. I wish I could, but I can't."

Fish-Eye draws back as if he'd been slapped across the face. He widens his eyes innocently. "Why not?"

'Because you'd find out I'm a woman and then our image would be ruined', Seiya wants to say, but responds, "I'm not who you think I am."

"What do you mean? I know who you are. You're just making an excuse, aren't you?"

"No, I-"

"Fine." Fish-Eye steps back. The corners of his mouth crumple into a scowl. "I see how it is. I guess it's goodbye to you then, isn't it?"

Before Seiya can respond, a blue curtain appears out of the air and drops over Fish-Eye with a whoosh. It raises to reveal his true self - bubbly blue outfit, scaly hands, and black Amazon marking on his forehead.

"Who are-?!" Seiya stumbles back.

"ONE!" A red board rises from under the floorboards, slamming into the Starlight's back.

"TWO!" Cold, metal clamps bind Seiya's wrists and ankles.

"THREE!"

Seiya screams as her dream mirror emerges, taking shape bit by bit. Harsh light blinds her, and wind whips her hair all over. It feels like someone is reaching into her chest and ripping out her insides. What's going on? What is this?!

Once it stops, she slumps forward in exhaustion, supported only by the painful cuffs pinning her to the plank.

"Now to take a look inside your beautiful dream mirror!" Fish-Eye saunters towards the trapped idol. He grabs hold of the glowing mirror on both sides. It's shining brighter than any one he's seen before! His eyes glimmer in hope. Could this be the home of Pegasus after all?

"Y-You lied to me! Who are you really?" Seiya shouts, raising her head. It's obvious by the flat chest and deep voice that this monster is male, and on top of that, the enemy! How could she fall into his trap? Anger and humiliation course through her veins. She thrashes harder, but cannot break free.

Fish-Eye chuckles, but doesn't reply. He stretches the mirror on both sides like putty and dives his head inside her dream mirror. Seiya shrieks in agony.

"Where is Pegasus?" he says aloud, looking all over. But instead of finding a winged horse with a golden horn, he sees flowing images of a beautiful, red-haired princess catered by three female guardians in black uniforms.

Fish-Eye throws his head out of the mirror in horror. "H-H-How dare you deceive me! That's my job!" he cries, his voice wavering. I fell for a woman in disguise? Impossible! This can't be right...

Skin crawling and cheeks burning, Fish-Eye stands back. How humiliating! "What a waste of a trip. Well, either way, I suppose you'll have to die now, Seiya. Come out, my Remless! Superstar Daistuaa!"

A creature climbs out of his shadow - a skinny girl with a guitar as a torso and a microphone as a tail. She snaps the cord like a whip and says in a mouse-like voice, "It's showtime!"

"I'm leaving this up to you, Daisutaa," Fish-Eye barks.

"Of course!”

A black hole rimmed with water appears in the air. Fish-Eye does a backwards somersault into it and vanishes.

The dream mirror returns to Seiya's body and the board and restraints disappear. She falls to her knees, feeling dizzy and weak.

"Hello, everybody!" Daisutaa sings. "I'm so happy to be here! I've got a super great show for you!"

Seiya glares up at the Remless. A phage? No, it's different... She reaches into her pocket for her transformation brooch.

"Uh-uh! Please turn off all cell phones and electronic devices during the show!" Daisutaa lunges at Seiya. They crash into the wooden table which breaks into jagged pieces beneath them. Seiya groans, her back throbbing, and tries to throw the Remless off her. Daisutaa's three-inch nails are like knives, poised at her throat.

"Get...off...me!" she grunts, turning her head to the side in a feeble attempt to avoid the monster slicing her jugular.

"You want an encore, you say?" Daisutaa crows. "Alrighty then!"

Bam! The dressing room door slams open, nearly flying off its hinges.

"Star Sensitive Inferno!"

"Star Gentle Uterus!"

The Remless snaps her head up, frozen like a deer in the headlights as the two combined attacks hit her head on. "What? Aghhh! STAGE OUT!" she wails, crumbling to glass. The shadow on the floor fades, and a billow of smoke dissipates in an upright spiral circle. The Dead Moon magic is gone.

"Seiya!" Maker cries, hurrying over to her.

"What happened? We heard you screaming." Healer kneels beside Seiya. "What was that thing? A phage?"

"So they have invaded here too?" Maker murmurs gravely.

Seiya coughs and shakes her head. Grunting, she pulls herself into a sitting position. "No, it was something else..."

Healer helps Seiya to her feet. "Well, either way, it's gone now. Let's hope we never see anything like it again."

"Yeah. Just forget it happened," Seiya mutters, flushing as she recalls Sakana.

She knew she wanted to.

✨

"Back so soon, Fish-Eye?" Tigers-Eye swings around in his chair at the bar.

Ignoring him, Fish-Eye plops down in his usual spot and pours himself a drink. In one sip, he downs the entire thing and reaches to refill the glass.

"Whoa, easy!" Hawks-Eye jokes. "Did it go that bad?"

Tigers-Eye's green eyes dance. "That Seiya dude rejected you, didn't he?" he says gaily.

"Can it, you two," Fish-Eye grumbles, studying his red nail polish. "You don't know the half of it."

"So what happened?" Hawks-Eye asks.

A bloom of red appears in Fish-Eye's cheeks. "Let's just say that underneath it all, Seiya Kou wasn't who I thought he was."

Tigers-Eye smirks. "I could have told you all those boy bands are bogus."

"Shut up, Tigers-Eye. Just shut up."

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gotreactions · 4 years

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SKZ Reaction: Finger Kink (NSFW)

Where their S/O loves sucking on their fingers. Don't read if you're uncomfortable with this!

Chan:

You and Chan were in bed, him kissing your neck and rocking his hips into you as you let out little moans and slight whines. You were extra horny tonight, feeling Chan's hot, naked, sweaty body rub against yours. Loving how close your bodies are, his scent driving your crazy, all your senses overwhelmed but you wanted -no, you needed- more! That's when you took his right hand, dragging it away from your waist and pulling it up to your mouth. Licking between his fingers, sucking the tips lightly, before taking them into your mouth with a louder moan, your eyes closing. Catching Chan's attention, what he sees sends him into over drive as his speed quickens, hips hit harder, sinful words waterfalling from his mouth making you open your eyes. He would shove his fingers deeper, pushing them down you're throat as he grunts and groans, his orgasm close.

"Oh fuck Babygirl...Mm you like that? Like sucking on daddy's fingers? Taking them down your tight little throat while I fuck you just the way you like? Look so good like that."

Minho:

With his back against the headboard/wall, his cock buried deep inside your heat as his hands rested on your hips, Minho smirked so devilishly at you. Not at your body, or even face, but just at you. As if he was teasing your whole body, staring deep into your soul, and just enjoying the view. Enjoying and loving how your rode him, gaining pleasure with every bounce of your body on his. The way you were soaking him, your whines filling the room, noticing everything about you from the arch in your neck as you throw your head back to the way your nails dig into his skin and even taking note of your breathing patterns. This man is in paradise with you. Until you start to beg, for nothing imparticular, you should beg out of pleasure making him tsk and scold you before he shoves his fingers in your mouth, making you moan.

"Stop begging...yeah there you go suck on my fingers like a good whore.. Get them all wet and sloppy. Such a pretty slut...So easily distracted and pleased...It's kind of pathetic honestly..."

Changbin:

You were needy, horny, desperate. Changbin on the other hand? Not so much! He was tired, and oblivious. You tried hinting, sat in his lap and kissed all over him, even began grinding against his thigh some, but he just thought you wanted cuddles. He carried you to bed, snuggled against you, held you tight and closed his eyes. He's had such a busy week you didn't want to ask for anything but at the same time your body craved attention. You wiggled your butt against his crotch, let out a few small moans. He just laughed and teased you for not being able to sit still. Having enough, you took his fingers and shoved them in your mouth. Exagerated moans, sucking sloppily and semi loudly. You brought your own hand down and starting rubbing your clit while Changbin stared at you wide eyed, a bulge quickly forming in his sweats and pressing against you. He felt so shy, so embarrassed. Blushing slightly.

"O-Oh..that's what was wrong...Well, in that case.. Why don't I give you something else to suck while we explore what other kinks you might have..." Which leads to you 69ing and him fingering you through several orgasms.

Hyunjin:

You were on the bed, flat on your stomach with Hyunjin pounding into you harder than ever before. Just a few hours ago you two had gotten into a fight after you ran into your ex and Hyunjin had done nothing. You admitted to him you were mad - you had wanted him to kiss you and claim you as his in front of your ex. Angrily you said a real man would have taken charge. Which is why you are now covered in hickeys and shaking under him from oversinsitivity. Moaning and whining, you reach behind him and grab his wrists from off your hips, pulling him on top of you. Feeling his chest against your sore back, he wraps his left arm around your throat just tight enough to allow you to rest your head on his arm as he whispers deep voiced into your ear, daring you to say he isn't a real man now. Slowing down his pace but striking you with harder strokes as you cry from pleasure and beg for more, wanting to feel all of him. You take his free hand and pull it to your mouth so you can suck his fingers and taste him. Your eager tongue swirling around his long fingers, sucking on them and hollowing your cheeks as you bob your head on them. It was enough to satisfy your cravings.

"Wanna say I'm not a real man now? Tell me you don't enjoy my cock.. That you don't want it, I dare you.. Exactly what I thought... This is what a real mans dick feels like. Yeah thats right princess, suck on those fingers, take them down your throat and keep your mouth shut!"

Jisung:

You would tell him one night while sitting on the sofa, maybe while he was playing a video game. Normally you guys would play together but tonight you weren't in the mood, so instead you sat behind him, legs wrapped around his waist, arms around him, your chin on his shoulder as his body laid against yours very relaxed. Your eyes were glued on his fingers and how they expertly moved around the controller. Your mind ended up wandering, thoughts and pictures of his perfectly magical fingers moving in and out of your tight heat, stretching you open so good before pressing them against your lips and making you taste your own juices as he chuckles lowly and just watches you. A moan ends up leaving your mouth before you kiss Jisungs neck and quietly whisper in his ear telling him how much you wish you could taste his fingers, how badly you wanted to feel them inside you. Han would pause his game so fast, pressing his body against yours and questioning what you had just said.

"Where did that come from?...I'm not complaining, as a matter of fact I would love to lay you down right now and make your wish reality.."

He would love being able to please you.

Felix:

This was definitely new. Normally you and Felix would take your time and explore each others bodies in order to learn together and about each other. But right now? It was a bit... Different. Rushed. Felix has to go on stage in 20 minutes to perform, usually he would wait until after a concert to have his fun but right now he has a little big problem down below which is making it harder for him to focus and dance. Which leads to him now trying to get rid of it. That wasn't so hard to do in this position, hiding in a closet with you pinned against a wall, your leg around his waist as he drives into you at a speeding pace, running every 'red light' that tried to warn him of his high. His orgasm was so close and damn did your moans sound amazing, but someone could walk past at any second and see this, hear you. He had no choice but to shove three fingers in your mouth as a way to silence you. The surprise attack made a muffled moan escape your mouth as you were run over by Ecstacy. Felix always had small looking hands, seemingly short fingers, but right here and now? His hands seem so big and perfect, the way his fingers spread inside your throat stretching it out little by little. How you could taste your bitter sweet juices. The feeling of having your mouth and pussy filled at the same time. It was too much, and Felixs words weren't helping.

"Gotta be quiet Angel, we can't have somebody else hearing your perfect moans now can we? Do you realise how jealous that would make me?" He chuckled the last before his hips speed up and a broken deep groan filled you up, in more than one way.

Seungmin:

You and Seungmin were laying on the sofa together, facing one another both of you on your sides. Your right leg around his hip, his left hand on your upper thigh squeezing into your skin with just the right amount of pressure. His hips carefully and slowly bumping up into yours, making your body bounce ever so slightly but just enough so he could feel your breasts rubbing against his chest. Your little sighs and pants of contentment turning him on even more as he held your back, pressing your body closer to him, holding you in place so you don't fall off. With one of your hands on his shoulder and the other arm wrapped around his neck, Seungmin had the perfect view of your face. He was in pure paradise seeing your eyes closed lightly as if you were drifting away peacefully, looking like you were floating on clouds. He saw your lips, barely open just enough to create the perfect little small hole. Unable to resist, he slid his hand up your thigh, waist, and straight to your face. He carressed your cheek gently, catching your attention so he could watch your eyes flutter open. He so teasingly slowly moved his thumb to your mouth and swiped across your bottom lip. As your mouth opened a little wider, his thumb automatically slid inside and pressed against your tongue. As your lips closed around him, his lips fell open into a light gasp. He didn't understand how someone good look so heavenly while sucking a thumb, but turns out your beautiful no matter what you're doing. He slid his thumb in and out, curious and enjoying the view as you sucked around it and bobbed your head a bit to his pace.

"Mn, you look perfect. I wish you could see yourself right now. So..so..soo perfect my beautiful Goddess... That's what you are." He'd smile and lean forward enough to kiss your forehead.

Jeongin:

In bed with your lover, you were rubbing him through his pants as he blushed and looked away. He would avoid eye contact and try to remain silent as he turned his face away from yours just to turn it right back, too drawn to your beauty to keep his eyes off of you. His hand kept flying up to cover his face just to fall back down a few seconds later, he repeated this motion several times as he felt so shy but so good at the same time. He knew he should probably be returing the favor by touching you in any way what so ever, but he just felt so good that his brain wasn't fully working. He wasn't sure where to touch you or what to do, hints his hand swinging up and down in front of his face over and over again. When you finally bounced forward on your knees and sucked Jeongins fingers into your mouth while staring him straight in his eyes with a seductive moan, it was too late. He was so far gone, it took about 3 seconds before a high pitched moan escaped his mouth. He didn't break eye contact with you, he just watched as he caught his breath and came down from his high. He isn't sure what just happened, but he knows it was enough to make him cum in his pants so obviously it's something he was now interested in. However, as your mouth slides off his fingers hanging onto them with only a small saliva trail stuck to his finger tips, and as your hand moves away from his junk, I.N. falls into you and hides his face in your neck while his arms weakly hold your waist. He felt tired and guilty.

"Sorry...sorry...I didn't mean to so soon... sorry." He felt bad about finishing before you got anything that he kept apologising until he fell asleep in your arms as you comforted and reassured him.

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one-boring-person · 4 years

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You're Back!

The Lost Boys x reader

Warnings: vague mentions of death

Context: This is supposed to be a kind of crossover between Top Gun and The Lost Boys (because they are my favourite films) but it is only minorly so. The reader is a naval fighter pilot who is good friends with the boys and spends most of her free time in Santa Carla with them.

A/N: This hasn't turned out too well, because I'm ridiculously sleep deprived tired, so I will revisit it at some point, whether to rewrite it completely or to add to it, I'm not sure, but I will improve it. For now, I hope this is acceptable.💛😊

**contains some spoilers for Top Gun, but only vague ones**

Masterlist

I roll my eyes as yet another person stares at me as they pass, keeping eye contact with them until they stop looking, turning their gaze away awkwardly, carrying on with their night without watching me for the entirety of it. By now, I've had to sit through about a score of curious people in the last two hours, my tolerance for them quickly wearing thin as they continue to eye the uniformed stranger leaning against a motorcycle. Chewing on my lip, a habit I've never managed to kick, I carefully roll up the sleeves of my military uniform shirt, careful not to crease it too much, even though I will likely iron it before I wear it again, the hard-learnt instincts reminding me to stay smart and neat, even if I'm currently not in the presence of any commanders I need to report to.

In the stifling heat, my shirt sticks to my skin a bit, sweat coating my brow as I watch the crowd, my hair starting to become less styled and more dishevelled with each passing minute, the journey from the aircraft carrier I was deployed at to the airport in Miramar, followed by the gruelling motorcycle ride down to Santa Carla having that effect in me. I didn't have time to stop off anywhere on the way to get changed into my own clothes, seeing as I wanted to get to the little seaside town before sundown, choosing instead to stay in my uncomfortable uniform, knowing it may well curry me some favours here and there along the way - bartenders are only too happy to serve a member of the naval air force, especially a Top Gun graduate. Absentmindedly I feel my lips quirk up into a smile, recalling the time my friend, Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, used this fact to his advantage when in Miramar, charming a poor waitress into giving us all free food and drinks, though I'm pretty sure he promised her something in return, something which kept him out of the bunk rooms that night. Ironically, he never used that trick again.

Shaking my head, I cast my gaze over the crowd again, searching for a particular group of people, a sense of excitement rising in me when I hear the tell tale sound of their motorcycles cutting through the horde of people, my eyes swiftly finding the approaching people as they park their vehicles a little way away from me. Making a split second decision, I choose to stay by my own bike, waiting for them to either notice me, or walk past, a small smirk plastered across my lips, my eyes fixed on them: David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko.

Eventually, they push off their bikes and start making their way through the crowd, having missed my presence completely, the four of them easily moving amongst the people lining the Boardwalk, most sane locals knowing the group's notorious reputation. David and Dwayne walk ahead of Paul and Marko, who are pushing and shoving each other around, giggling and laughing to themselves as a band of girls squeals when the smaller of the two is thrown straight into their midst, drawing some attention from the people around them, though they have yet to notice me. Crossing my arms over my chest, I just watch as they move together, eyeing them as they come into range before looking around for something, quickly finding a discarded newspaper on the wall behind my motorbike. Smirking wider, I take it and tear off three pages, screwing them into a tight ball, my gaze returning to the approaching bikers, guaging the distance between me and them, knowing I have a very good aim, having practiced it a lot before and during training. Winding back my arm, I take aim and throw the ball, giving it some force so that the intended target will manage to feel it under his mess of hair, trying mg hardest to contain my laughter when the projectile connects with the back of his head.

Paul instantly looks around, irritation and confusion rife in his face as he searches the crowd for his assailant, still missing me, even as I throw another ball of paper, though this one is aimed for Marko, who also receives it as a blow to the back of the head. Disgruntled, the two vampires stop, looking around for the source, drawing David and Dwayne's attention as they realise their friends are no longer following them. Biting my lip, I throw another two, hitting both of the quieter boys square in the back, trying my hardest to hold back my laughter, though I am unsuccessful as they continue to search around, heads whipping to and fro as they try to work out where I am, the crowd of people around them starting to leave a berth around them, leaving their view of me unblocked and clear. Finally, I decide to put them put of their misery.

"Damn, I thought you guys were observant." I call out to them, tossing another ball of newspaper from hand to hand to show who the culprit was. Surprised, and somewhat shocked, the four of them spin around, their faces lighting up when they catch sight of me, Paul and Marko instantly racing over and engulfing me in a tight hug.

"(Y/n)! You're back!" The latter exclaims happily, pulling away briefly to look me in the eye before he buries his face into my clothes again.

"I am. It's good to see you all!" I respond, laughing as I wrap my arms around them, glad to finally get to see them again after so long. Over their heads, Dwayne and David shoot me equally glad smiles, the former ready to step in once the other two have released me.

"Not nearly as good as it is to see you again! I hate it when you leave!" Paul mumbles into my shirt, Marko agreeing with him as they continue to crush me.

"I hate leaving, too, but I always come back." I remind them, patting them on the back so that they'll release me, smiling at both of them as they grudgingly step away, allowing Dwayne to step in and pull me into a softer embrace, his long arms pressing me into his bare chest, his face burying itself into my hairline. Happily, I wrap my own arms around his waist, enjoying the sensation of his cool skin against my heated body, jealous of his pleasant temperature.

After a few minutes, I pull away again, looking to David, who just smiles (genuinely for once) at me, his intimidating reputation preventing him from showing any affection in public, though he isn't really one for hugs in private, either. Or, at least not with me. Instead, he gives my body a once over with his icy blue eyes, the gesture drawing a blush to my cheeks, especially when I feel the others do the same, some more discreetly than others - unfortunately, I'd managed to develop a crush on all four of them, so the idea of them blatantly checking me out is not one I dismiss too easily.

"It's good to see you again, (Y/n)." He greets, chuckling as he watches Marko and Paul fight over who gets to put their arm around my waist, only for the both of them to whine when Dwayne beats them to it, the taller brunette pulling me into his side with an intimacy he's never had before.

"Yeah, it's good to be back." I agree, smiling at them all, "What're we gonna do tonight? I have three weeks this time round."

"Three weeks? That's much longer than last time!" Paul comments, slipping in on my other side, slinging his arm around my shoulders so that I'm now sandwiched between two tall vampires.

"I don't have to stay that long." I point out, jokingly, sending Marko an apologetic look when he notices that Paul has managed to get his arm around me.

"That's not what I meant, it means that we can do so much more together!" The tall, blonde vampire explains, most likely already thinking up ways to spend the next three weeks, "We should go swimming in the sea, and go on all the rides on the Boardwalk, and go to concerts-"

"Take it easy, I only just got here!" I cut him off, grinning as David and Dwayne chuckle at their friend's antics.

"Speaking of which, have you eaten yet?" The platinum blonde interjects, lifting an eyebrow at me in curiosity.

"No, I don't have any money on me, actually. I think I left it back on the carrier, which is annoying." I frown, thinking for a minute before remembering something, "No, that's not true. I brought some of it with me. It's in the seat compartment of the bike, hang on."

Swiftly, I retrieve the money, returning to the two vampires who had their arms around me, both of them only to eager to repeat the gestures.

"You should know by now that you don't have to pay for food when you're with us." David reminds me, lifting an eyebrow at me as he watches me put the notes into a secure pocket under my belt.

"I know, but I like having it with me anyway." I supply, only too happy to start walking towards the food stalls of the Boardwalk, my stomach growling audibly as the scents of the different types reach me.

"Fair enough." Dwayne says, squeezing my waist gently.

In no time, we've bought some food and eaten it, continuing to roam the Boardwalk as the night goes on, the five of us having a good time together as we always do, falling straight back into our usual habits and patterns, the friendship as strong as ever, though I've noticed that their touches are often more lingering than before, and that they're stares are less innocent than they used to be. I try to ignore it, but it becomes increasingly harder as Paul and Marko continue to fight over who gets to wrap their arm around me, eventually just agreeing to swap every half and hour or so, Dwayne never leaving my side as David leads us around, the vampire smirking at me every now and then.

After a few hours or so, I feel myself starting to get tired, having had very little rest in the time between travelling and meeting the boys, so I ask them if I can join them at the cave, seeing as I have no other accommodation, to which they all wholeheartedly agree. Leading me back to the motorcycles, the four vampires quickly decide whether to take the road or the beach back to the sunken hotel, swiftly deciding on the road seeing as it is the most direct, and therefore the quickest, though David does promise that we'll ride along the beach at some point.

As we leave the Boardwalk, I ride towards the back, between Marko and Dwayne, easily keeping up as we thunder along one of the motorways, shrieks and whoops of exhilaration leaving us from the thrill, our speed dangerously high until we hit the dirt paths leading up to the Bluff, at which point I slow my bike down so that it can grip the dusty surface better. Ahead of me, Paul tries to goad me on, encouraging me to live a little, though my heightened survival instincts are telling me to be careful along the steep cliff edge. Coming to a halt at the top, we dismount and hide the motorbikes, the four of them swiftly taking me down into their abode, though I do collect a bag from the compartment under my seat before following, sitting it down on the sofa beside me as I collapse onto one, routing around in it briefly.

I pull out a slightly scuffed book, throwing it to David as he comes to sit opposite me on his wheelchair, the others crowding around him to look at it in curiosity.

"Got you guys a little something." I tell them, gesturing to him to open it.

Upon doing so, their eyes widen, Marko's breath hitching as he sees what it is, the young vampire obviously fascinated by it.

"When did you get these?" Dwayne finally manages, unable to tear his eyes from the photo album in David's hands, admiring the Polaroids I stuck into it, thinking they'd be happy to look at them.

"Well, I had my RIO* bring a camera up with him one time when we were on patrol, but I took the pictures. I thought you'd like to have some pictures of the sky in the daytime and at sunset and sunrise to look at, seeing as you can't see them in person anymore." I explain nervously, hoping they like it, suddenly feeling a bit unsure of whether they'd like to be reminded of this fact.

For near enough ten minutes, the four vampires are silent, flicking through the book with wide eyes, David tracing a finger over one in particular.

"How the hell are we supposed to thank you for this, kitten?" He finally says, the nickname making me blush a little, though I'm not entirely sure how to respond.

"You don't have to thank me for that, it's not that great of a gift, on the scale of things-" I start, only to be cut off by Marko.

""Not that great of a gift"? Are you serious? This is the best thing we've ever gotten!" He exclaims, tearing his eyes away from the photos so that he can come over and drown me in a hug again, crushing me into his chest. Laughing, I wrap my arms around him, holding him tightly, inhaling the comforting scent of his jacket as I do so.

Across from us, Paul also manages to look away from the Polaroids, coming over and joining us on the sofa, a grin on his face as he plonks himself on top of Marko, a grunt escaping me from the sudden weight.

"You're the best, (Y/n), you really are!" He praises me, leaning down to press a swift kiss on my cheek, smirking when I blush in response.

"I'm not sure about that, but thank you anyway." I wheeze out, their weight starting to become a bit too much for be to bear. Tapping on Marko's back, I wait for him to throw Paul off before pushing him off of my lap, taking a deep breath as I look over at Dwayne and David, who are still enraptured by the photo album.

"Who's that?" The latter suddenly asks, pointing to a certain picture.

Frowning, I get up and come over, looking down at the picture in question, smiling as I recognise it immediately, the image holding a lot of sad and happy memories for me.

"Those are my friends Maverick and Goose before..." My voice trails off, an old surge of grief gnawing at my heart as I recall the exact moment that photo was taken, remembering the aviators as they joked around with me and my RIO, Hawk, all four of us only staying still for that one photo.

"Before?" Dwayne pushes gently, dark eyes boring into mine with curiosity.

Clenching my jaw, I let out a sigh before I reply.

"Before the accident. The accident where Goose...died..." I manage to get out, my eyes now fixed on the miniature version of my friend's face, still wishing he were still alive and kicking.

"I'm sorry, (Y/n), I didn't mean to bring it up. If I had known, I wouldn't have said anything." David apologises, placing a gloved hand on mine in comfort, blue eyes sympathetic.

"No, don't worry about it. It's what happens in the military, and it just so happens to be that my friend got it in the neck. There's nothing that can be done." I tell him, grateful that they haven't pursued the subject, though the reminder has made me feel a lot more tired than before, for whatever reason, "I think I'm gonna go get some sleep now, if you don't mind. It's been a long day."

The four of them agree, Paul, Marko and Dwayne all pressing quick kisses on my cheek as I pass them, David following me to the little nest that they provided for me the last time I was here, the vampire watching as I settle in. I only take off my boots, socks and belt, unpinning my Wings from my chest as I go, briefly debating with myself about whether or not to unbutton my shirt and just sleep in my underwear, until I remember that David is still there, his blue eyes tracing my form as I move around.

Finally slipping into the makeshift bed, I notice that the vampire still hasn't moved away, watching me as if asking for permission to do something, my mind struggling to comprehend what he means until I see him look at the blankets questioningly.

"Do you want to join me?" I ask, surprise lacing my voice.

"If you don't mind."

I can't refuse him, so I simply move over and let him slide in beside me, feeling even more surprised when he pulls me into his chest, wrapping his arms around me and rubbing circles into my skin with one thumb. A small gasp escapes me when I feel his hand slip under my shirt, his skin icy cold against mine, the sensation pleasant as starts to trace patterns into my sides, his eyes boring into mine as I watch him, still confused.

"What's gotten into you?" I question him, laying my head on his chest, my hands coming up to rest just on his collarbone, my fingers running over the line of the bone.

"Nothing, I just need to tell you something which might not be the greatest news you've ever heard." He tries to reassure me, his deep voice resonating though his chest and into me as he watches my facial expressions change.

"What is it?" I ask him hesitantly, dread biting at the back of my throat.

"Well, I don't suppose you remember us telling you about the whole idea of vampires having a mate?"

"...Yeah?" I frown slightly, briefly remembering the conversation.

"It turns out that the four of us have a mate, and it's taken us far too long to feel the connection." David confirms, swallowing at the confession.

"Oh really? Who is it?' I can't help but feel a bit disappointed, knowing that the mating bond makes the four of them off-limits to anyone else.

"You. You're our mate."

*RIO = Radar Intercept Officer

Part Two

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