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#i liked that it mostly wasnt about cherry and smile liking each other
phlox238 · 1 year
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me & the bad bitch i pulled by being autistic
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ssamie · 3 years
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one. new beginnings 
oikawa tooru x fem langa!reader
(hq x sk8 the infinity)
warnings: spelling mistakes, 2k+ words, u have langa’s blue hair sorry 
gen masterlist.            “snow” masterlist.
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"eh?! what do you mean you're moving?!" reki shrieked out in surprise, accidentally tripping over his feet and landing on the ground
the distant sounds of cars honking and the few civilians chattering filled the air. it was almost dark and they had just gotten off work and were on their way home. 
y/n sighed and picked up his skateboard, nodding her head lightly with a frown. "yeah.. my mom said we have to move soon" she said. "but.. why?" reki frowned as he stood up to meet eyes with her.
"well, my mom got a better paying job there so she said we should just move, i guess" she replied, her tone laced with guilt. "oh.." reki muttered. he kicked his feet on the ground, looking down as y/n peers at him with a guilty frown.
"im sorry reki" she whispered with a soft whimper "i guess i should've told you a lot sooner.." she said
reki looked up at her and shook his head. "no, no! it's fine, don't worry.." he reassured with a shaky smile "um..where exactly will you be moving to?" reki asked her 
"miyagi" she answered quietly, sheepishly kicking her feet back and forth, causing the rumbling sound of the wheels hitting the pavement to fill the tense air. 
"wow uh.." reki chuckled in surprise "that's really far.." he muttered. he then cleared his throat and shot her a shaky grin "well, atleast it snows over there!" he exclaimed. "maybe you can try snowboarding again" reki said, though it didn't seem to fill her with much comfort 
"i heard there's a good amount of snow when you're deep in the mountains! you can even-" 
"reki.." she cut him off with a soft whimper of his name 
reki stopped and looked at her with a sad sigh. he pursed his lips and finally dropped the enthusiastic façade. "i don't wanna leave okinawa" she admitted with a pained sigh. "i don't wanna leave you" 
".. a-and the others too ofcourse" she continued with a nervous chuckle "not just you.." 
"i don't want you to leave too" reki chuckled as he wiped the tears brimming his eyes 
he lightly punched her shoulder and took his board from her hands. "agh! you're gonna make me cry, you know!" he exclaimed. y/n smiled and let out a soft laugh "sorry, sorry" she said 
reki pouted and hesitantly brought her into his arms, nibbling on his bottom lip and letting out a sigh as he squeezed her tight. "i'll really miss you, y/n" reki said. 
she blinked repeatedly in shock and flusteredly wrapped her arms around him as well. "um-i-i'll miss you too reki.." she stammered out as she tried to fight off the heat that was rushing to her cheeks 
suddenly, reki pulled away, much to her distaste, and fixed his stance. "let's skate together before you leave, yeah?" reki mused "just for tonight.. then we'll continue when you get back" reki smiled 
"yeah. let's skate" she replied with a fond smile 
the pair skated home, taking their usual route and doing some tricks here and there. though their usual chatter and banter was not present, and all there was, was silence that seemed to weight down on both of their chests with varying emotions. 
they stopped at the block separating their houses, right under the street light where they always meet up with each other. 
reki looked back at her and smiled. "well, this is where we part" he chuckled ."yeah.. i guess so.." y/n muttered back with a frown 
reki sighed and nudged her with his elbow. "cmon, don't be like that" he said "its not like we'll never see each other again!" reki exclaimed with a laugh, though even he wasnt able to convince or reassure himself. 
"you're just moving, no big deal! we have one more day to spend together and our friends and visit S" reki explained in a comforting tone 
y/n sighed in distress and crouched down on the ground. she kept her board in place with her feet and stared at it with furrowed brows. "i guess you're right" she said. "but i really don't want to leave. im completely fine here in okinawa with you and the others." 
"i wanna keep skating with you and go to hotsprings together and eat bentos and keep working at dope sketch!" she exclaimed with a look of affliction 
reki frowned and sat down beside her, resting his chin on his hands and nodding along. "yeah, i wanna keep doing that too" he said "but we can't really do anything about it anymore" 
"unless you wanna try begging your mom or something" reki joked with a laugh as he nudged her with his shoulder. "but it's not like that would work-... y/n?" reki sweat dropped as he looked at her only to be met with a look of determination and sparkling eyes. 
"you're so smart, reki!" she praised "that's a great idea, we should do that! you're so amazing" 
reki chuckled and cheekily grinned at her "ah shucks, you flatter me too much!" he giggled 
"but were not gonna actually do that, right?" reki asked with a soft chuckle
".. right?" 
"WE BEG YOU!" they simultaneously exclaimed as they got down on their hands and knees to bow 
"w-what?! kids, what are you doing??" nanako exclaimed with a nervous smile as she tried to get them to stand up 
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"PLEASE! DON'T TAKE Y/N AWAY!" reki cried out as he wrapped his arms around her in a bone crushing hold. "please!" y/n followed up with a determined look in her eyes as she stares at her mother expectantly 
y/n loosely wrapped her arms around reki's waist and pouted "please, mom?" she pleaded as she accentuated her 'puppy eyes'. "please, hasegawa-san?" reki pleaded as well as he gave her his 'puppy eyes' for the extra cute effect 
nanako seemed conflicted as she stares at their cutesy expressions with a look of dread. "what do i do?! they're too.. too cute!!" she cried to herself "help me, oliver !!!" 
she then composed herself and cleared her throat. "well, im really sorry kids" she said "but my desicion is final." she stated with a determined huff "im doing this so we can earn more-" 
she cut herself off as she caught sight of the two teens sulking and holding ecah other while a dark gloomily aura loomed over them. "ah well- i-" nanako stammered as she shakily reached her hand out to them with a guilty smile 
she then sighed and let her arms hang by her sides. "im sorry, y/n, reki. but we need to move so i can earn more money and y/n won't have to work for me anymore" she explained "plus, i've already purchased the house so there's really no going back now" 
"but im okay with working at dope sketch.." y/n muttered with a frown 
"i know, but.." nanako smiled nervously "look at it this way! you'll go to a new school and make some friends! we can even try snowboarding during winter, won't you love that?" 
y/n briefly glanced at reki and sighed. "sure.." she mumbled 
nanako smiled and gently patted them both on the head. "you should hang out with your friends before we leave" she said "you'll regret wasting your time here, yknow?" nanako mused 
reki and y/n nodded and went to put on their shoes. they grabbed their boards, and hastily skated to joe's restaurant 
"ah jeez.." nanako muttered to herself as she watched them skate away. "teenagers are so hard to handle!!" 
"help me oliver!!!" 
"guys, we have something to say!" reki exclaimed as he abruptly slammed his hand down on the table, effectively gaining all of their attention. 
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"y/n is-" 
"what is it you slime?" miya sneered as he continued sipping on his drink 
"your girlfriend?" they all simultaneously said with a bored tone as they continued on eating their meals 
"..." reki and y/n blinked and looked at each other in confusion. "what?" reki asked cluelessly "no that's not-" 
"well its kinda obvious" shadow said with a chuckle "yeah, we kind of saw it coming" miya agreed 
"what? no seriously, that's not what-" reki was once again cut off by joe who playfully punched him in the shoulder and grinned. "damn, didn't know you had it in you to ask her out" joe laughed "and i didn't think y/n would ever confe-" 
"I'M MOVING TO MIYAGI!" she immediately cut him off, mainly to prevent joe's big mouth from spilling anything, and just to get it out of the way. 
"WHAT?!" they all collectively exclaimed 
"are you serious? that's pretty far away" shadow said with furrowed brows "yeah... what about S?" miya asked with a small frown 
"i'll have to quit" y/n says as she steals a fry from cherry's plate "i'll go one last time later." 
"miyagi.." cherry mumbled as he swats her hand away from his food. "where in miyagi will you be staying?" he asked. "i don't know" she answered with a shrug. "but im going to a school named aoba johsai i think." 
"carla, tell me about that school." almost immediately, carla had responded. "okay master" it said. 
"aoba johsai, also known as seijoh, is a private school located at miyagi prefecture. they are mostly known for their performance in volleyball, having competed in numerous tournaments and had made a name for themselves through the sport and successfully deemed themselves as a powerhouse school. "
"volleyball?" y/n hummed in curiosity "how do you play that?" she asked cherry. "i wouldn't know." he replied "though it's a sport where you play with a team. why? would you like to join?" he asked 
"probably not" y/n shrugged 
"oi, rookie! are you really moving?" joe asked with a small frown "S would get boring without you, yknow?" 
"i am" she replied "and i think S would be fine with you guys and reki in it" 
reki looked at her and smiled. the redhead slung his arm around her shoulders and picked up his board "how bout we have a beef one last time before you go?" reki suggested "we could all go against each other. just for the fun of it." 
"sure, but you'll lose, just so you know" joe boasted as he flexed his biceps. "hah?! just cus you're bigger and more muscular doesn't mean you'll win!" reki whined 
"yeah!" y/n agreed with a huff "reki has gotten better and much faster! and he knows more tricks now. he even did a snowboarding trick and-" 
miya quickly cut her off before she could go on a full rant about the redhead. "let's just go" miya groaned out as he grabbed his board. "man, are you sure you're not together" shadow sweat dropped as he followed miya and dragged them both out of the restaurant 
"we're not!" reki exclaimed with a laugh "why would you even think that would happen? we're just best friends" 
"right.. best friends" y/n agreed 
shadow sweat dropped as he turned to look at her, only to be met with her teary eyes and her quivering smile, looking like she’s on the verge of crying her eyes out like a child. 
"are you okay?" shadow muttered sheepishly as he watched her hastily wipe her eyes and pout like a child "yes" she replied with a huff 
"oh, is that so?" miya cooed with a cat-like grin as he stalked closer to her side "i mean it makes sense" he said "the heroine shouldn't be with a slime, after all" 
shadow deadpanned as he watched miya slyly lock their arms together with a grin "so who should she be with? you?" he scoffed "ofcourse!" miya wholeheartedly agreed. "im the hero so the heroine should be with me!" 
shadow sweat dropped as he watched miya hug her arm and look at them with a smug cat-like smirk. "dude, aren't you like thirteen?" shadow deadpanned 
y/n smiled and patted his head with a soft laugh "yup, you're right" she agreed jokingly, her smile widening as miya's face exploded into bright shades of red. "i-it doesn't mean i like you though!" he shrieked out "im just saying that we would be compatible!!" 
"i see." she muttered "japanese people are so hard to decipher" 
cherry and joe came out of the restaurant and got on their boards, urging them to do the same. "cmon, let's go there before too many people arrive" joe said as he stretched his arms 
"last one to arrive buys everyone boba!!" reki announced as he skated away, pulling y/n along as he does so 
"ha?! oi! unfair you should've counted!!" shadow exclaimed before hastily catching up to them "hmp, as if i'll lose to any of you slimes." miya muttered as he sped up 
"oh please. you all make me pay anyways." cherry mumbled with a sigh as he got on carla and calmly caught up to them 
"well you got the most cash" joe shrugged with a grin 
"shut up you gorilla." 
"i'll really miss their banters." y/n mumbled as she looked back to watch joe and cherry hit  each other with their board. "hey, it's not like we can't visit you" reki laughed 
"would you visit me reki?" she asked with a hopeful gleam in her eyes. "it would be strange not being with you.." 
"of course! i'll visit you like every week!" reki reassured with a wide grin 
"heh, as if you got the cash for that" shadow sneered from beside him. 
"i-im gonna save up, then i'll visit you every week!" reki cleared his throat with a nervous laugh 
her smile widened as she stared at reki in admiration and pure glee. 
"okay, im counting on it!"
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im making miya have a cute little puppy crush on u cus why not lol, yall won't end up together tho that's weird 🤨‼️
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fairyhee · 4 years
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"dare."
"alright. I dare you to spin this bottle and play 7 minutes in heaven with whoever gets chosen."
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Hi, this is the 1st thing I've written, ever. I just had this scenario in my mind for a while and I finally decided to give writing it a go, so I ended up with this. I left the name blank so you can imagine whoever you want (but I thought of Oneus Keonhee while writing it). Let me know if you enjoy it!
✨Optional bias
💘Smut / a bit of fluff I guess?
✨Word count: around 2k
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Playing truth or dare with people you barely knew wasn't exactly your choice of activity in a normal setting, but the cute guy that had been smiling at you so sweetly every time your eyes landed on each other, and the few vodka cranberry cocktails you had downed earlier had made you change your mind. Maybe it was the alcohol, but it seemed like the whole room lit up whenever he laughed, and boy he did that a lot.
...
It was your popular friend's birthday, and they were throwing the usual party at their apartment, that was now full of people you mostly had never seen before. Given the situation, you tried to stick to the people you knew, but that wasn't possible at all times, so you'd have to interact with strangers sooner or later.
You were in the kitchen grabbing something to drink while your friend was at the bathroom. Concentrated on mixing your vodka, you didn't react when you noticed someone else entering the room, but you were soon surprised by a loud and cheerful voice.
"oh! Are you my outfit twin for tonight?"
As you raised your head in confusion, you realized what he was talking about. You two were wearing the exact same style. Leather pants, check. White button up, check. Combat boots, check. You stood there for a few seconds smiling like idiots and staring at each other in disbelief, just like that one Spiderman meme. When you finally snapped out of it, you burst into laughter.
"nice sense of fashion you got there" you said.
"I could say the same about you. What are you drinking?"
"vodka cranberry. Want me to pour you some?"
"sure. I'm _____, by the way"
And that seemed to be the start of a very promising evening. His laugh made your heart flutter from the first encounter. In fact, his entire presence was so breathtaking that it made you flustered, and you were grateful for his cheerfulness, as it helped you overcome this newfound shyness. The fact that your fashion sense seemed to match perfectly was just the cherry on top.
Before your friend could return from the bathroom, you were already vibing to the music with your new acquaintance, as you seemed to both like the upbeat songs that could be heard from the living room. You thought it was incredible how he knew so many choreos, and even when he didn't, he still danced. The both of you didn't sit down for the whole evening, even though every now and then you both returned to your own friends to not neglect them completely. Whenever a good song came on, you would eye each other from opposite corners of the room and do your dance moves from afar and laugh.
What you loved most about it was how comfortable he made you feel, how he wasn't just trying to grind on you like other guys would, but you were just enjoying the music and each other's presence. For some songs you could be silly together and laugh, for some he was just flexing his dance skills while you cheered on him, and for others, you got a bit closer, and it felt like there might be a little more going on between you. You saw the way he was looking at your curves, and you could definitely feel his gaze burning into you when you danced, though he never touched you or tried to make a move. Was he not interested? Was it all in your head, or was he shy? You hoped it was the latter.
As it started getting late and people started leaving or being too tired to dance, the host suggested all the remaining people to sit down in a circle and play truth or dare. If you didn't want to accept the dare or answer the question that was given, you would have to take a shot. You hadn't played this game since middle school, when all the dares were to kiss someone, so you wondered how this would turn out.
Your new friend had sat down right across from you, so he could easily see all of your reactions. The questions or dares were set by the person to the right, which meant that your friend would choose for you. You would rather avoid any embarrassing questions from her, so you chose dare.
"do you remember that sexy dance routine that you learned but never showed anyone because you were embarrassed? I dare you to do it here."
You hadn't seen this coming, but you took it as a chance to showcase what you've been practicing secretly. Gathering all the confidence you had in you, you danced with all your might and tried to make it as sensual as possible. You couldn't help glancing at that cute boy from time to time, and you were pleasantly surprised to find him watching closely, practically devouring you with his eyes, which only added more fuel to your fire. You earned a round of applause for your little performance, and a few spicy remarks from your friends who were shocked by this new side of you, but your mind was focusing on someone else.
After a few more people who chose truth to avoid doing something embarrassing, it was finally his turn.
"dare."
Finally, a fun choice, you thought to yourself.
"alright. I dare you to spin this bottle and play 7 minutes in heaven with whoever gets chosen."
As soon as he accepted, your heart skipped a beat. You would lie if you said it wouldn't sting a little to see him have his 7 minutes with someone else. You tried to read his facial expressions and he seemed excited about it, but you could only hope he wasnt excited about doing this with someone else in the room. Even though it wasn't your right to feel this way, there was nothing between the two of you, but you couldn't help yourself. As he spun the empty bottle, it felt like your head was spinning along with it. You tried talking nonsense to your friend in hopes you'll get distracted and get rid of the butterflies in your stomach, but your eyes were still glued on that bottle...
And it stopped pointing towards you.
You weren't sure how you two got up and into the room next to the one everyone else was in, and closed the door. Your mind was clouded but you weren't so sure it was the alcohol anymore. You leaned your back against the door and checked for his reaction to what was happening.
"so.... Are you satisfied with the result, or did you want it to be someone else?"
He smiled and slowly closed the distance between you.
"what do you think? I don't think I could've been more obvious about it. I couldn't keep my eyes off you all night."
You let out a laugh.
"and here I was, thinking you were just being nice."
You guessed your comment had made him think you weren't interested, because suddenly turned serious.
"are you okay with this? Because if not, we can just talk-"
"we only have 7 minutes. I think you can do better things with that mouth than just talk."
His eyebrow rose at your sudden change of attitude, and his lips turned into a smirk. His eyes didn't leave yours for even a single second.
"looks like we're gonna have to do something about that attitude of yours"
He barely finished his sentence and crashed his lips onto yours. He kissed you hungrily as you felt a sudden heat taking over your entire body. His body pressed you against the door and his hands started caressing over your curves, while he kissed your neck. It's like he already knew what your soft spot was... His wet lips sent chills all over your spine, and it made you claw at his clothed back. He moaned into the kiss, so you sneaked your hands under his shirt to gently scratch his bare back this time. This made him buck his hips into you and let out a louder moan, and you could feel how hard he was because of you. He was quite obvious about his slight pain kink, and you loved it.
You could do this all night, but by now there were probably only around five minutes left.
He must have realized this as well. You weren't sure how far you planned to go with this but surely you didn't want to stop there, so you didn't protest as he slipped his hand into the front of your leather pants and into your now soaked panties.
You whined as his fingers easily swiped across your wet folds and touched all the right spots, before focusing on the part where you wanted him the most. As he lightly teased your entrance with his long index finger, he suddenly spoke again.
"should I go on?"
You could barely breathe at this point, but appreciated his concern.
"please, don't stop."
That was all he needed. He pushed one finger inside of you, while his thumb was drawing circles across your bundle of nerves. The sensation was already so good you were seeing stars, but when he added a second finger you had to hold onto him for dear life, because your legs were shaking so much from all the pleasure. Arguably, his facial expression was making the whole thing ten times better. He looked more turned on than you'd imagined, considering you weren't doing anything to him. He looked so hot, you were just melting under his gaze and touch.
As you got closer to reaching your high, you snaked your hand into his hair and grabbed it, pulling him into a hungry kiss. His response to that was a deep groan, followed by him biting down onto your lips. He understood you were close, so he moved his lips to your side and whispered into your ear.
"you're so beautiful. Come for me, I wanna hear how good I make you feel."
You didn't need to be told twice. Rolling your eyes, you let out a series of whines as your orgasm took over you. You felt like you had just ascended to heaven, not caring about whether anyone could hear you anymore. As soon as you came down from your high, you were met with his burning gaze on you, and his sweet lips already forming a smile.
"wow, you know exactly what to say at the right moment, don't you" you said in a breathy tone.
He smiled.
"I meant it when I said you were beautiful. I'd do it again even if I got nothing in return."
His words got you all worked up once again. While he was finishing his sentence, you were already touching him lower and lower, wanting to repay the favor, but he gently grabbed your hands and pulled them away. He was still rock hard, and his leather pants weren't helping to hide how turned on he was, so why was he turning you down?
"As much as I'd like to continue, our 7 minutes have long passed. It must have been around half an hour now."
His words made you suddenly remember where you were. It felt like you had been under a spell which had now been undone.
"Half an hour???? God, I even forgot we were at a party." you said while flattening your clothes back into place. You wondered what he was gonna do to hide his hard-on, but you felt like you already did too much, so you just shut up.
"you good?" he asked with his hand on the knob.
"yeah, let's go."
As soon as he opened the door, you were met with complete silence. It looked like the few remaining people had been completely worn out by the alcohol while you were gone, because most of them, including your friends, were passed out on the carpet or on the couch, while some of the others had left. Only now you realized how much time you had spent in there, but also that everyone might have purposely forgot to knock on the door when your 7 minutes were over. And you were thankful for that.
"so that's why it was so quiet" he said, scratching the back of his head.
"so, what now?"
He pretended to think for a few seconds, then looked you and smiled shyly.
"I got an idea... how about we drop by my place for a coffee? We can chat, or, maybe watch a movie if you'd like. I hope I'm not getting ahead of myself here, considering you just met me tonight."
You giggled.
"what are you being so shy for? Looks like you forgot what we were doing just a few minutes ago."
He avoided your gaze and his ears got so red, it made you wonder how can he switch from making you moan his name to blushing about it in only a few moments.
"I'd love to. Let's go."
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sleevesareforlosers · 3 years
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really a twitterverse question but are people (really just cherri/newsie/chimp) ever confused/surprised by the way the fab four (particularly kobra) are with the baby Girl??? i was thinking about how Same Old Antics is partly about reputations/the way people are perceived and the juxtaposition of kobra’s reputation and his interactions w the Girl is so interesting to me that i wanted to ask like how does seeing kobra w the girl affect cherri’s opinion of him and vice versa with him & the twins
oh this is an interesting one! i'm gonna try to be coherent but if im not just lmk and ill try again skdjfh
short answer: no. its not surprising
long answer:
the thing with the girl (in all my canons but ill focus on twitterverse here ofc) is that the fab four dont really... advertise that they have her? theyre already Very wanted by the city (even moreso in SOA) and the girl is Also very wanted by the city so they try to keep a low profile and not like. spread around that theyre raising this highly wanted and important child (BLI knows abt her powers but the fab four kinda dont) bc otherwise the pursuit would be so truly relentless. sure, they take her places and they dont really Hide her but if you consider that cherri didn't know they had her despite it a) being up on the fab fours reputations and b) being Really close with doc who's like... the reason that the four have her then yeah, its not common knowledge that the fab four have a kid.
but like. esp kobras reputation doesnt really have to do with anyone else? like he doesnt have a reputation as being an asshole or being widely hated or a loner or anything he's got a reputation of being a fucking good racer, a quick fighter, and a bit easy. none of the fours reputations Really have to do with them being idk, cruel, just standoffish and wild and yknow, teenagers/young adults (like age range 19-25) in the zones. when you contextualize them as parents/guardians/whatever then things like kobra and ghoul never inviting their hookups back to the diner, party being a bit reclusive and mysterious, even jet having like. a Thing with mad gear but not touring with him or anything starts to make sense.
for the twins their interactions with kobra/the four before they found out about the girl were 1) a mostly-chance encounter in zone five (only two of them) 2) a trade where somehow a toy robot meant more to kobra than getting revenge on cherri did (and only three of them went into the hideout) and 3) a bar fight where again, the whole crew wasnt there. so taking those encounters and combining them with the well-known fact that the four had taken a risky and short-notice run into the City and the lesser-known fact that doc had intel in an important kid needing to get out of the city in the same timeframe, cherri puts those pieces together really fast when he sees the picture that kobra had in his backpack during the race
all this to say that cherri rolls up to that shipment interception and comes face-to-face with the girl for the first time and is met with a) jet, clearly unenthusiastic about it interacting with their kid b) kobra, fairly neutral on the whole thing but him and cherri had also had. a few more encounters then the rest of them and c) party outright telling it to fuck off and not talk to their kid and it goes "oh these motherfuckers are protective"
newsie was probably more surprised but also zie had even Fewer interactions with the four and didn't really see them with the girl until after party had been taken which really had everyone thrown for a loop. chimp was the least surprised bc well, the four had nothing against her when she met them, really, other than maybe thinking she had bad taste, so there was no animosity like there was with the twins. she managed to sweet talk them into letting her hold the girl on the first meeting by smiling and asking and , behind her, pony and doc flashed a thumbs up at a suspicious-looking jet
and like, despite them being not nice to outsiders (to say the least), theres nothing about their reputations to suggest that theyd be mean to each other. crews (esp in my canons) are SO reliant on liking and trusting the other people in them, if the four have a kid its not out of a sense of obligation or anything, its because some part of them Wanted to raise a kid and theyre gonna do their goddamn best with her. if that includes four highly-lethal and wanted rebels stacking blocks and babytalking at a toddler whose first five words included three swears then hey, so be it
god god god okay you already god a short answer but to sum up (again) its not surprising as much as eye opening, throws a bit of light on why the four act like they do about certain things.
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thequeenb · 4 years
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What about Vivienne tries to win MC back after she found out she(Vivienne) was cheating on her? #angssstt😂😁
I would normally go for a sad ending but i am a good person lol
Vivienne. A woman who is the definition of femme fatale. The woman who held my heart but left it broken. A month, its been a month since i opened that damn door. A month since i saw a woman lying naked on our bed.
I never wanted to force anyone to be with me. Maybe having Vivienne was just a dream. She is so dreamy, beautiful, amazing, of course someone will fall for her. But she called me her woman, she called me hers, such beautiful lies.
I left the Poppy's, i couldn't handle seeing her face. I never said goodbye to anyone i decided to take a break for my own good. Its not what you think she said. I wanted to believe her, i wanted to wake up from the nightmare but i didn't. So here i am drinking alone on a club full of strangers who grind on each other. Living the life
Does she think of me or am i just one of the women she fooled? I blame me even its not my fault, maybe i wasnt enough, maybe i fell for her spells.
"Hey there" the voice bring me back to reality. When i look up i see a gorgeous woman staring at me with a smile
"Hey" i respond coldly mostly in hope she gets it but she just insists.
"I am Anna and you are?" she looks so beautiful under these neon lights that i cant resist. Though i dont give her my actual name, it became a habit
"You can call me Amy" i said slightly blushing, its been so long since i actually attracted someone.
"What brings you here? All alone that is" she keeps her distance something i am glad for
"I visited Milan with my friends so i decided to hit the club and warm up before they come" i smile to sound genuine. What else can i say? My girlfriend cheated on me and i ran away from Honk Kong and from the Gilded Poppy? Ugh.
"Come one the dance floor will warm us both" she extended a hand i surprisingly accepted gladly.
The music make my chest feel heavy but it feels so good. Our bodies brushed against eachother as our hands waved around the air. I for once feel free and enjoy the warmth Anna radiates but then i feel her hands on my hips.
All i can think of is Vivienne, her hands on me, her lips brushing against my neck. I wamt to pull away but her smile is inviting so i surrender to the touch, that until i smell the bitter sweet chocolate perfume i could recognise from miles away.
I look around but i don't see her, she cant find me that fast can she?
"Whats wrong?" now Anna is whispering to my ear, something that makes my whole body tingle
"Nothing, i just need a drink i will be back" i say as i hurry to the bar, i can use a drink indeed.
"One--"
"One dirty Martini for the lady, or am i wrong my darling?" No way. At first i thought i am dreaming but then i looked up and I saw those pair of eyes that i fell in love with.
Without another word i storm out, all the emotions overcome me i didn't expected her to find me so soon.
Great i cry and i wear a mascara, was what i thought about at the moment but i know Vivienne, she wont stop until she takes what she needs.
"Jessica wait" her sweet voice almost breaks me. I haven't seen that face for a long time yet it feels like i didn't miss a day.
"What do you want Vivienne? Why are you here?" I feel like i might explode if she says one wrong word
"I.." she struggles to speak i can see the uncertainty in her eyes
"Let me guess, you didn't mean it and you will never take me for granted again" if we were under any other circumstances i dont think i could spill those words out, but i am drunk and sad so i might as well let it all out
She dares to take a step closer but i keep a safe distance, because if i get to close i know i will lose control.
"I was worried, you left without a warning"
I scoff "really? You fucked another girl without a warning"
For a moment i think she is shocked but i cant tell, she knows how to hide her feelings well
"I know you are hurt and i am stupid but--"
I interrupt her before she says the three words that will be the cherry on the top
"Vivienne there is no but, you stole my heart like the thief you are and you claimed me you called me yours and we had a relationship but that wasn't enough, i wasn't enough!!"
Pure anger in my voice make Vivienne's eyes widen for just a second.
"I think you should leave" what i actually meant was stay, you fool stay and apologize dont listen to me, dont
"Jessica.." my name comes out of her mouth like a whisper she held for to long
She approach me taking my hand. The moment she does that my whole body surrender to her touch. Every single hair on my body is tense under her fingertips.
I gasp not expecting it and she notices because i see her standing uneasy but i allow it
"I love you, but its safer to love you from a distance isnt it?" Vivienne says and i want to scream, i cant lose her
"Vivienne.." but before i can speak her lips crushed against mine, i can taste her on my mouth, i missed that feeling.
When she pulls away i feel breathless even our kiss lasted seconds.
"I wont let you go, not as long as i draw breath" she whispers in my ear as she reach for her favourite hair that i always miss.
She holds me tight for a few moments as tears run down my cheeks freely.
Vivienne now takes my face on her hands something that makes me weak to my knees
"Dont cry, none of that" she says as she wipes my tears away
"I love you" i try to say more but my throat feels dry. I forgive her and i will forgive her all my life because she is the woman i love.
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otomebois-bb · 5 years
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Surprise - Day 29 of Gavin Month
Title: Birthday Surprise (real creative, I know)
Pairing: Gavin & MC
(Tagging: @that-wasnt-so-bad @mlqcdokidoki @ceres-zephyr )
Notes: This is short because apparently I like to slack off and write stuff last minute, but I'm honestly pretty satisfied with it. Also, this is the last thing I'm writing for Gavin Month, so the only thing I have planned after this is the Soulmate AU and then... nothing. My requests are open though, so feel free to send me anything from my (#request info) tag and I'll get to it as soon as I can. I didn't participate in Gavin Month as much as I had originally wanted to, but nonetheless, I still had a lot of fun with it, and it was nice to see so many people enjoy what I wrote for it. I think my followers upped by like, 40 or more this month ALONE because of Gavin... so I suppose we all really love Gavin, lol. Anyway! Feel free to send in requests my way after this, I'm happy to write more pieces :) enjoy!
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"MC, where are you taking me?" Gavin asked as I led him over a bridge, heading for the hill in front of me. I had him wear a blindfold as to not ruin the surprise.
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"You'll love it, just wait!" I giggled. Once we reached the top of the hill, I told him, "You can remove the blindfold now."
He did as I said, and though his expression didn't change much, I could see the amazement in his eyes, which had widened slightly. Below us, the view of Loveland City shining in the sunset was certainly a sight to behold. The evening breeze was perfect, and the cherry blossom tree next to us made it all the more better.
After taking everything in, Gavin turned to face me at last. He seemed to be speechless, but eventually managed to mutter, "You... you planned all of this?"
"Yep!" I replied with a smile. "I wanted your birthday to be special today, since it's the first one we're celebrating together. I also packed a light picnic and two blankets; one for eating on, and the other so we can lay down and gaze at the stars. Of course, I also have some candles, in case the sun completely sets before we finish eating."
It seemed that only made him even more at a loss for words, since all he did was blink at me. Finally, his lips cracked into a huge grin. "You really went over the top just for me?"
I pouted. "Over the top? I just wanted you to enjoy—"
"Shh," he shushed me, placing his index finger on my lips, effectively silencing me. "Today was already going to be amazing with you to spend it with, but now... this is definitely going to be unforgettable." He planted a kiss on the top of my head, sending my cheeks a burst of heat. "Thank you."
I smiled shyly. "Of course, Gavin. Let's dig in!"
We ended up lighting the candles first thing, since the light was fading faster than I thought it would, and the flames gave the atmosphere an even more romantic vibe. I'd brought with us a basket containing some simple sandwiches, but I made sure to use everything Gavin liked on sandwiches, which I'd learned from the year I spent around him and the months I spent dating him. I also remembered to bring cake, of course, and two wine glasses and one bottle of red wine. We touched the wine a little, but it seemed Gavin wanted to be mostly sober so he could enjoy this moment more.
I lit the candles on his cake and sang "happy birthday" to him, which he enjoyed even though I thought I sounded like a dying mule. When I finished singing, I urged him to blow the candles out and make a wish. He closed his eyes, seeming to think, before he blew them out a second later. Curiously, I asked, "What did you wish for?"
"More moments like these," he replied casually, staring into my eyes deeply, a smirk on his face, while my cheeks very likely turned as red as strawberries.
After spreading the second blanket down, I settled in next to Gavin, resting my head on his chest as we stared up at the twinkling night sky. I didn't know too much about constellations, but I knew enough to name a few. Reaching an arm up, I pointed at the sky. "I believe that set of stars right there makes up Ursa Major."
Gavin nodded, then pointed. "That's Hercules up there."
"You know constellations?" I asked, shocked.
He shrugged. "A few." He continued pointing wherever he noticed something. "That's the Big Dipper, that's Sagittarius, and... I don't know any more."
We laughed at our lack of education on stars, enjoying each other's warmth. "You know," Gavin started, "I hope every birthday of mine can be like this. Just you and me, together, relaxing."
I smiled, and moved closer to him. "Yeah." I pushed myself up on my elbows so I could stare at him. "Happy birthday, Gavin. I love you."
"I love you more," he breathed, before pulling me in for a kiss so quickly, it made me squeal and giggle like a schoolgirl. He peppered my face with kisses, tickling me and fueling my laughter. Eventually, he settled down, going back to simply holding me in his arms. "Here's to another beautiful year with you."
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roseamongroses · 5 years
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Antithesis (6): “...”
Summary: For their Junior project, Roman is unceremoniously paired with Dmitri.
He’s hardly interacted with the guy, a strange occurrence since Virgil has had a weird/unexplained hate-hate relationship with him since middle-school. But it isn’t like he’s complaining. Dmitri’s cute, he compliments Roman, and damn can he paint.So Roman may or may not catch feelings, and he may not be wiling to uncatch them anytime soon.–Dmitri returns the sentiment.
[General Warnings:] Misgendering, Past Misgendering, Past Bullying, Mild Sexual Content,  implied emotional abuse, Cursing [Tags/mood:] highschool au, project troupe, fluff and angst but its all good, chat fic, teen stress, its flordia no snow we die like men [Pairing:] Roceit (Roman Sanders/ Deceit Sanders), hinted future/possible logince/roloceit/loceit [Characters] Roman Sanders/Deceit (Dmitri) Sanders, Virgil Sanders, Logan Sanders, Patton Sanders, Remy (Sleep) Sanders, Nate Sanders, Dragon Witch (Diana)
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WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: Dm you up for this weekend
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: Bro diane’s gunna be mad if you don’t
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: wow you really playing with fire
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: You still mad about that?
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou:Fuck dude it's literally not that big of a deal??cmon it's not fun unless youre there to piss off
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: and dont just say it's cause youre stufying/ doing work cause thats bs, your just fcking around with that dude
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: it's been a straight up semester cmon
WhyHaventIFuckinBlockedYou: dmitri?
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Dmitri scanned the bustle of the afterschool crowd, the dismissal bell still ringing in his ears. With the grace one would expect from a gangly teen, he caught up to the flash of red as easy as one with expect. Only a couple people scowled.
“Roman,” He said breathless, slowing to match their pace, “You free for valentines?”
Roman shifted the bag on his shoulder, “It’s still January, Dee,” He said, bemused, but eyes tired.
“Uh, well,” He glanced away, “Are you free though?”
“Well perhaps if I ask my secretary to reschedule th-” He blinked hard, nearly stumbling into a kid lugging a trombone case, “Fuck, I forgot,”
Dmitri’s eyebrow’s drew together with a frown, “Forgot what?”
“I,” He winched, “I fuckin forgot, every year we take my Mom out to dinner for valentine’s day, “ he said, voice adopting a somber tone, “It’s her wedding anniversary and god-- I’m a dumbass how did I forget-- sorry.”
“Roman, you’re not a dumbass,” Dmitri said, “A dumbass sure, but not a dumbass,”
“That actually makes no sense, I applaud you,” Roman rolled his eyes, mouth still pinched. They stopped to sit on the short brick wall lining the sidewalks to the parking lot, so Roman can wait for his ride.
Roman took the chance to groan into his hands.
Glancing around to see no administrators around that would care about a little PDA, Dmitri draped his around around Roman’s shoulders, pulling him into his chest with little protest.
“Hey are you…?”
Roman voice was muffled, him refusing to look up.
“Roman you aren’t stupid,” Dmitri said, softer, “Roman,” he pushed back Roman’s hair, searching their face. Roman blinked fast, eyebags blending effortlessly into his makeup.
“I fuckin forgot Dee, how is that not stupid.” Roman said, sour, “First I mixed up the deadlines, and just had to slack off, and now I’m behind. To top it all off, I’m a shit son. ”
“You’re doing your best and your grades can afford a hit, ”
“I could do better though,” Roman stressed, looking increasingly desperate, “And I shouldn’t deal with hits, I never see Logan deal with-” He shut his mouth, eyes bright and wide, “Forget that, It’s nothing.”
Dmitri studied him, “You don’t think it's fair.”
“That’s, that’s--” Roman sputtered, “That’s not what I said Dee, it's fair, he’s earned it.”
“He has earned it,” Dmitri agreed, “That doesn’t mean you don’t want it too.”
Roman squinted at that, “Y’know, maybe you getting into philosophy wasn’t such a good idea,” He mumbled, “I expect kisses, not accurate call out posts.”
“So, I’m right?” Dmitri laughed, pinching Roman’s cheek, much to their distress, “You know, you both are in mostly the same classes, it wouldn’t be strange to ask him to help you out and vice versa?” he idly suggested, “Y’all both are ride and die, so it’d be mutually beneficial.”
Roman patted his face with a pout, “No,” he sniffed.
“Why not, you’re friends, aren’t you?”
“Yeah, but he’s closer with Virgil then he is with me, “ Roman shrugged, “Otherwise I think we’d eat each other alive before sophomore year,” he then added, a bit quieter, “So I doubt he’d want to put up with me anymore then he has to.”
“I don’t think that’d be the case,” Dmitri said, “Teaching’s a form of studying, so It’s not like he’d be wasting time.” Someone shouted Roman’s name, and he looked up, finding Remy gesturing to the car that he assumed Virgil was already in. Roman shouldered his bag, “Maybe...I’ll talk to him,” He said, kissing Dmitri’s cheek and hopping to his feet.
“Oh and try to get some fucking rest,” Dmitri called out, grabbing his own keys.
“Sure, sure, sure, ” Roman called back with a wave.
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Theactualdragonthatistillhaventblocked: bitchhhhhhhh
Theactualdragonthatistillhaventblocked: wtf dmitri? Can you take that stick up your ass out for one second??it wasnt even about you??
Theactualdragonthatistillhaventblocked: everybody's so sensitive nowadays fuckin hell??dude you missed my birthday. It shouldn't be that deep we've been friends for years??
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Dmitri carefully gathered his freshly snipped roses into the vase, a small smile on his face. Roman had painted the vase earlier that week, the swirling blues and yellows of A Starry Night effortlessly covering up the vase’s cracked and abused exterior. All that was needed was the flowers, which Dmitri graciously volunteered.
He stood, tucking a smaller flower in his front pocket before brushing the dirt from his jeans As soon as he opened the screen door, he froze.
“Dmitri, get in here, we have company!” His aunt called from the other room. Sighing he readjusted the vase in his arms, thoughtlessly following her voice to the living room with a tight lipped smile.
His smile became painted as he realized who the company was, “Diana,” he greeted, her blue eyes narrowing on him pleasantly from behind her tea-cup.
“You didn’t tell me that red-head was Diana?” His aunt faux whispered, her hair piled limply on top of her head, lips a cherry red, and nails done, and she looked genuinely pleased to see him despite being covered in dirt and probably making tracks on her carpet. She must’ve made up with her boyfriend.
Diana batted her eyes pleasantly, “Oh he didn’t tell you?” She said, and his blood ran cold, “ We have a date today, but I guess he was embarrassed,” she leaned in close to hisaunt, “Afterall I had to make the plans, he is rather shy.” His aunt frowned at that, “Poor boy doesn’t have a proper father -figure,” she shook her head, “He was a… crier… when he was younger.” she finished, distaste clear.
It took more effort then he should’ve have to not retort with ‘he doesn’t have a proper mother figure,’ either, but he likes his evenings scream free.
Diana took that time to finish her tea cup, “But don’t worry ma’am, we’ll have a good time,” She stood, slinking to his side, too close for comfort, her arms linking with his.
“Hopefully not too good of a time,” His aunt winked, as Diana none too gently dragged him out the door. As soon as the door slammed behind him, Dmitri yanked his arm from her hold, readjusting his grip on the vase.
“What the fuck, Dmitri?” She spat, face inches from his, “You missed, my birthday, my birthday.”
“What do you want?” he said.
“I want a fuckin’ explaination,” She scowled, looking him up and down, “We want our friend back, not acting pissy and giving us the silent treatment of all things.”
“We?” Dmitri raised his eyebrow, “Nate isn’t even here.”
“Don’t be a smartass, he’s at work, I think. It's Nate, so who knows,” She flipped her hair, “Plus his heart’s too weak for direct action.”
“You mean invading my house?” Dmitri said, irritation rising, “Or perhaps your direct action was quite literally bullying Emile out of our school? You know, Emile who gave you his shoes because you stepped in dog shit, the Emile who baked us cookies for our birthdays? Ring a bell?”
“Your little girlfriend could never take a joke,” She scowled, before insisting, “It was just a joke!”
“It was not a joke,” Dmitri hissed, “You guys tried to fuck over him over for whatever god-awful reason and just laughed at the results.”
“Sure, fine, we’re bullies,” She shrugged, face pinched, “But you were there too, so pull that stick out your ass. You laughed when we laughed, hell, you don’t even defend yourself.”
“I-”
“‘I’ what? Sure you came out , introduced your little ‘boyfriend,” she bared her teeth, “But you still let that woman walk all over you, still smiled to our faces, then went to bitch about it elsewhere like we didn’t exist. You always fuckin cared more about little Emile, right? Right?” Diana’s voice was strangled, blinking rapidly, “Don't even bother to tell me to fuck off, just don’t. I get the message,”
She turned around, stiff, “You’re a two-faced bitch, Dmitri. ”
Dmitri didn’t say anything to that.
He never does.
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neoangelz · 7 years
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cafe prince | jung jaehyun
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college student!reader, barista!jaehyun, fluff, lots of nonsense that I tried to edit and fix pffffffft
overview: jaehyun has been nicknamed the cafe prince by the locals because of his handsome looks and charming personality. what they don’t know is that he’s really just a dork with stupid pickup lines that somehow manage to woo you.
word count: 2k+
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The cafe seemed busier than usual. Students at this place wasn’t a surprise; they came here to study, gossip after school, grab a sweet treat, take pictures for social media to look cool, etc. Today, however, an unruly amount of teenage girls were packed inside the small building, giggling and trying to sneakily take pictures of someone working behind the counter. You peeked over the large line to see who attracted such a large crowd.
Suddenly you understood.
Behind the counter, carefully adding whipped cream and chocolate to a girl’s frappuccino, was a very good looking barista. Wisps of brown hair fanned in front of his lashes. He finished making the drink and handed it to the girl, flashing her a bright smile. You could feel the entire line of girls, and yourself, swoon. Then you shook your head, embarrassed at being seen acting like a fool. You’re a university student, not a blushing teen in love.
After waiting for what seemed like forever, it was finally your turn to order. The handsome barista returned to the cash register and rested his hands on the counter. He gave you a warm smile. “What can I get you?”
At that moment, you realized you didn’t even think about what you wanted, so to avoid embarrassing yourself further you said the quickest thing that came to mind. “The 127 latte.” You weren’t too fond of the 127 latte, but you panicked. There’s no turning back now.
“Hey that’s my favorite drink, good choice.” The barista winked at you. You fought the bubbly feeling that was making you a bit spacey and handed the money to him. As he was getting your change, you glanced at his name tag.
Jaehyun huh?
You noticed he was wearing an IU sweater under his apron. “Hey, I like IU. Her latest song with G-Dragon is good,” you said casually. Jaehyun looked up at you in surprise.
“How did you?-”
You pointed at his shirt and he looked down for a moment before he started giggling. A shy blush was evident on his cheeks. “Ah, I didn’t realize what shirt I had put on this morning. Yeah I’m kind of a big fan. I went to one of her fan signs and she autographed my album.”
“Did you get flustered?” Jaehyun snorted and got to work on finishing your latte, shy smirk on his face. You noticed deep dimples appearing.
“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t,” Jaehyun chuckled, sticking his tongue out at you. He handed you your latte and a napkin. You thanked him and went to find a place to sit. Some of the girls around you, mentioned you a few times in their conversation and you wondered what exactly they were saying about you. Sitting down at one of the booths in the back of the cafe, ready to study for your first exam, you noticed that Jaehyun scribbled something on your napkin.
Are you from France? Because madamn
You almost choked on your spit. You bit down hard on your lower lip so that you wouldn’t burst out laughing. What kind of lame pick up line- and to steal it from th internet no doubt. You couldn’t fight back the smile that stretched itself across your face as you took a sip of your latte.
For some reason, it tasted better than you remembered.
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Months had passed since that day, and Jaehyun had earned himself a nickname from the locals. They referred to him as the Cafe Prince for his good looks and charming personality. Sure that was true, but you personally knew that he was also a giant dork with poor pick up lines that somehow managed to woo you.
Every time you came into the cafe, he greeted you with a wink. “What will it be today milady?” Which had you rolling your eyes, but smiling nonetheless. You knew each other’s names by now, and had this weird relationship going on. You started ordering the 127 late more frequently, mostly because it was a drink that took a while to make, which gave you time to converse with him. Within the time span of two to three minutes, you two talked about music, what you did outside of the cafe, where you go to school, etc. Of course only if there wasn’t a long line waiting behind you, then you only got a few words.
Today, however, you wanted something different.
“The Cherry Bomb tea sounds good to me.”
“Hey, that’s my favorite drink!” Jae laughed.
“Really? Because I thought the 127 latte was?” You raised your brow.
Jaehyun motioned for you to come closer. You leaned forward, and it was when you could feel his breath on your ear your realized exactly how close you were to him. Your heart sped up and mentally you told yourself to calm down.
“See, I’m not exactly a coffee person. I prefer tea,” he confessed. You pulled away with a dramatic gasp, covering your mouth to be even more so. Jaehyun laughed.
“You heathen!” You joked. You both laughed it off before he yelled your order over to his coworker, Taeyong, whom you had also became quite acquainted with. He then turned back to you.
“So how did your exams go? From what you told me last week, they sounded brutal,” he inquired. You groaned and started going on and on about how your professor kept adding unnecessary info in your study guides, causing extra stress. When you spoke, Jaehyun always paid close attention, his focus entirely on you when he wasn’t making a drink.
You heaved a sigh. “I think I did okay, but it was a stressful experience.”
Jaehyun patted your shoulder in sympathy. Today he was wearing a fitted black long sleeve shirt and jeans. A pair of rounded glasses rested perfectly on his nose. He always looked so incredibly good, it wasn’t fair. You couldn’t help but notice the way his muscles flexed when he worked, the tight material of his shirt only allowing you to see them even more. He could make even the slightest gestures look unbelievably hot, and the already attractive gestures become knockouts. For example: when he wears dress shirts and rolls the sleeves up.
The whole plan of you not becoming attracted and falling in love wasn’t working so well.
“I hate when professors do that, luckily I haven’t had anyone like that this semester,” Jaehyun said, adding a tiny bit of sakura syrup to your drink. He finished his work and handed you your drink. He leaned forward again and motioned towards Taeyong. “Hey look, this drink almost matches perfectly with Teayong over there.”
You placed your hand over your mouth to stifle your incoming laugh knowing very well that if Taeyong heard you, both you and Jae would get a slap upside the head. Taeyong had earned a nickname from the locals as Sakura Teayong because of his bright pink hair.
Taeyong placed his metal pitcher of steamed milk down and turned towards you two. “Are you guys making fun of me?” He leaned on his elbow and raised an eyebrow.
Both you and Jaehyun gulped and returned to your previous position and giggled.
You cleared your throat. “Aside from pinky over there, have you seen the others recently?”
There were also times where some of Jaehyun’s friends would come into the cafe and whole place always got ten times louder whenever they were around. It disrupted your study sessions. One time, you watched as a really tall boy ruffled Jaehyun’s hair while speaking in a cooing voice, causing Jae to laugh so hard he almost knocked over a pot of coffee. Then Taeyong came over and told them to quiet down or leave. For someone who appears as soft and gentle as he does, he sure wasnt someone to mess with.
“Nah I haven’t. But I overheard some girls talking about some really weird coffee that we don’t sell. What did they say? Lulu coffee?” His nose scrunched up as he tried to remember. He looked like a cute, confused puppy.
“Foofoo coffee?” You asked.
Jaehyun looked at you, even more confused. “Foofoo coffee?”
“Yeah, it’s what people call coffee with lots of syrups, sugar and whipped cream,” you explained. Jaehyun nodded before a dumb smile appeared on his face.
“Heh. Foofoo coffee.” Then he burst into a fit of giggles. He turned towards Taeyong. “Hey Ty?”
Taeyong turned around again. “What?”
Jaehyun could barely get the words out without snickering. “Foofoo.” Then he threw his head back and laughed so hard he had to brace himself on the counter as he slowly sunk down to the floor.
Taeyong sighed before pushing Jaehyun to the back. “This is why people don’t come here often, you’re too obnoxious and disrupt the peace I try so hard to preserve” he muttered under his breath. Jaehyun was still laughing in the background.
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It had been almost eight months since you first met Jaehyun. Summer came and left, and now you were starting a new semester at college. Fall colors were everywhere and you were so happy to start wearing sweaters and sweatpants again. You and Jae had become so close, people at the cafe were wondering if you two were dating. You laughed at the thought.
“You’re the first person today to not ask for a pumpkin spice latte, it’s kind of refreshing,” Jaehyun sighed as he handed you your caramel iced latte, also known as the Yestoday Latte. You laughed and paid Jaehyun for the drink and went to your usual spot in the back. This time, you were upset to see that he hadn’t included a napkin with a terrible pick up line. You sighed, you were really looking forward to it, as much as you hated to admit it.
You can’t date the cute barista Y/N, you never engage in activity outside of the cafe. Just stop thinking about it.
As much as you tried to push down your silly feelings, they just resurfaced, growing each time. You couldn’t even focus on your homework because your thoughts kept distracting you. You let out a groan of frustration, slammed your textbook shut and gathered your things. Jaehyun watched as you leaved the cafe in a storm.
“Hey! Y/N, are you alright?” He called out.
He got no response as you hastily left the cafe and made your way home. Upon reaching home, you stormed up the stairs and into your room. You flopped onto your bed and let out the loudest and longest groan possible. You can’t keep hanging around the cafe, Jaehyun was too big of a distraction.
Since then, you ordered your drinks to go and left as soon as they were finished. Jaehyun was sad that you didn’t stick around, your presence always put him in a better mood. At first he wondered if you stopped hanging around because he forgot to write a pickup line for you on a napkin. It wasn’t that he forgot, he just couldn’t think of anything at the moment. Did you suddenly lose interest in him?
Days turned into weeks, which turned into a month. He only saw you when you ordered a drink and then left.
You thought that your life would get easier by not hanging around much, but you were wrong. You missed Jaehyun and his silly pick up lines. You missed watching him work from afar and engaging with his friends. You missed watching him getting smacked by Taeyong whenever Jae made fun of him, you missed his deep dimples and catching him looking at you or vice versa. You missed your conversations over your common interests and your lives at university.
Congratulations Y/N. You really like this dork.
You couldn’t deny that fact anymore. Looking over at your calendar, you decided to go to the cafe on Saturday. You had to talk with him.
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Saturday morning, you woke up earlier than you wanted. Your body seemed to be anxious. You took a shower and put on a casual yet nice looking outfit of jeans and a sweater. Standing in front of your bathroom mirror, you desperately tried to hype yourself up and at the same time tried to calm your nerves.
You can do this, just casually invite him to go see that new movie you both were talking about. Not that hard.
If only it were that easy. The moment you stepped into the cafe, you were shocked to see that Jaehyun wasn’t there at the cash register. Taeyong was there instead. Did his work schedule change? You walked up, trying to not to look surprised or upset. However Taeyong could read you like an open book and gave a soft laugh when you walked up to the cash register.
“Jae isn’t here today, it’s his day off.”
You nodded and all hope flew out the window. I guess you would have to do it another time. You thought about going back home, but you didn’t want Taeyong getting suspicious, even though you’re sure he’s been onto you since day one. “What makes you think I’m here to see him? I just want a 127 latte please,” you huffed, crossing your arms.
Taeyong snorted. “Right away your highness,” he teased.
You rolled your eyes and waited for your drink. Taeyong made it faster than Jaehyun did. You unzipped your purse and got out your wallet to pay, but Taeyong stopped you. “It’s already taken care off,” he said, giving you a smile. Your eyes widened but you didn’t say anything. You were about to leave the cafe when Taeyong called out. “Hey what are you doing? You can’t leave with that cup!”
You looked down and realized he made your drink in one of the cafe cups, meaning you had to stay inside to drink it. To be fair, you never said to make it to go. Giving him a suspicious look, he just shrugged before winking at you. Before you could say something back, two costumers walked in. You went and sat at your usual spot in the back. The table had a bunch of napkins on it, the previous customers must’ve grabbed more than they needed. You reached for one and just stared at it, before you reached into your purse and pulled out a pen.
The napkins made you think of Jaehyun and his pick up lines.
Jaehyun.
Your hand moved before you even processed what you were doing. Two minutes later, the napkin was covered in doodles and Jaehyun’s name written in different ways. Soon you had gone through five napkins, each covered in doodles and Jaehyun’s name. You were busy working on the sixth one, forgetting all about your latte.
“Wow, you write my name nicer than I do.”
You shot up in surprise, the pen flying out of your hands. Jaehyun was leaning on the table, a mischievous smile on his face. Your heart did triple flips. “H-how long were you standing there?” You stuttered before words started to form properly. You made a move to scrunch up all the napkins you doodled on before he could see any more, cheeks flushed.
“Not long. Can I sit?” Jaehyun pointed to the spot across from you. You nodded and he slid in.
“So, I haven’t seen a whole lot of you. What’s up?”
This is it. This is your chance, right here, right now. “I’ve been kinda busy, I really want to do well in my classes. I’ve been studying more at home because I felt kind of distracted here.”
Jaehyun nodded. “I see. What was so distracting?”
You gulped. Was he on to you? Did he figure it out? Were you that obvious about your crush on him? Jaehyun was staring at you, his lips twitching into a smile. Jerk, he was totally doing this on purpose. You justed want to crawl into a hole and hide.
“Hey,” he said softly. You looked at him and tried to stay focused, but it was really hard to do that when he was looking at you so endearingly. This was so unfair.
“Hmm? Anyways, I uh was wondering if you’d like to- well it’s because we talked about it and you seemed really interested in it so I kinda figured-”
“Y/N?”
You stopped babbling. Jaehyun had leaned in super close to you, resting his chin on his hand. “Yes?” You held in your breath.
“Would you like to go out sometime?”
Was it your heart that exploded? You felt like you could rocket out of the building in excitement and yet your body relaxed, your nerves calmed down and you felt yourself melting under his gaze. You exhaled and rubbed your temples, cheeks flushed. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Jaehyun’s dimples never looked deeper as he gave you a big smile. The two of you sat there, just looking at each other until Jaehyun gently took hold of your hand and softly rubbed the back of it with his thumb. Your heart flip flopped at the gesture. You were so tempted to close the gap between the both of you, his lips looked so soft and inviting.
Jaehyun seemed to know what you were thinking, because he started to slowly move in. Then a hand shot between your faces and you both jumped away in shock.
“Ew, not in public please. I have a pda-free, friendly atmosphere to preserve,” Taeyong huffed.
You laughed but Jaehyun was glaring at Taeyong. You poked his cheek to get his attention. “Weren’t you going to take me out anyways, Cafe Prince?” You teased. Jaehyun grinned and took hold of your hand.
“Of course.”
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two bros chilling in a hot tub very close together cause theyre gay
sometime in early spring when the snows finally started to melt and the air wasnt quite as cold anymore, will thought about installing a hot tub. it was actually tolerable to be outside, the winds not cutting, the snows not clouding everything in white. maybe he could build something to endure the rest of the winter better. there was a meadow not far from the house on top of a hill, looking over the trees and mountains, a full view of the valley. it would be perfect for it.
he assembled as much wood as he could, leftovers from building the barn in summer and autumn, big logs they usually used for making fire. he had a whole workshop with tools at his disposal, some from the former owners, a lot he had bought before they moved here. everything he needed to cut the wood into perfect shapes and nail it all together. it would be makeshift but all he wanted was for it to hold the water in it and not letting it spill or even bursting. he knew enough about boat motors to think up something to generate the heat and keeping a hot temperature.
hannibal mostly sat inside and read his books he had reluctantly ordered from amazon some time in early winter. it wasn’t safe for them to show their faces in town, so better not risk any contact. four huge packages they were, mostly classical works and some more practical for work. at first he had seemed content to just stay in this hut and warming himself in wills company, their conversations all the fuel his mind needed. if it needed any, so elaborate was his mind palace, already a castle in youth, and then gotten bigger and bigger with every new horror, every new delight. in prison, that and his books were all he had. hannibal had said he read so much in his cell, he could nearly recite all of shakespeare now. will was inclined to believe him.
still, he read it all again. spending his time with reading and writing while will was out, sometimes hunting, sometimes chopping wood. and now, nearly the entire day in that barn. he had forbid hannibal from looking, from asking questions. it should be a surprise for him. so hannibal obeyed, naturally, working his way through his newly assembled library.
in late march will had finished cutting and shaping all the necessary ground base, a circle. and then another row of logs that was supposed to go around it. more than once he probably could’ve needed his husbands help but he was too stubborn to ask for it, too focused on the outcome and the joy it would elicit in hannibal. all throughout the winter, they had to use an outdoor shower, on the balcony, which only produced cold water. he was honestly surprised neither of them had a cold in all that time. they had gotten used to it and will especially loved walking out in the early morning, naked in front of the world, in front of nobody, because there were no people anywhere near these parts. standing in front of a black wall of trees, bathing in the cold air and rubbing himself clean with the cold water. hannibal, well, he had accepted it. adjusting more to his feral nature, rather than the aesthetics and luxuries he had gotten used to in his life, even in prison. it didn’t matter, how little they had here. they had each other.
but still, a hot bath would cheer him up immensely. and will, too. in early april, will was ready to set it all up. he had dug a platform on the hill and built a terrace there, mumbling something to hannibal about a look out spot, and that they could sit there in spring. with a twinkle in his eye, and a clear instruction that hannibal was not to go there over the next week or so while will worked on it, hammering about outdoors. he was hidden from view from the trees around it, if he wasn’t he would’ve felt very silly about his whole surprise idea. the idea was probably becoming more and more obvious to hannibal, anyway. but he stayed quiet.
two weeks into april it was finished. one platform, one hut tub. simple enough. all morning he had carried water from the well to fill it up, and then hoping the heater would work and that the temperature would stay stable. it seemed to work well enough. looking around him, dawn broke out in full splendor, from the terrace he was standing on he could see the entire valley filling with light, the birds waking up as well. it was beautiful.
he hurried back to the hut, climbing up the stairs to their cozy living room. hannibal must’ve been awake already now, as they were always woken up by the sun. he probably thought will was outside showering, or making early morning coffee, if he hadn’t noticed him leave earlier. as he rushed in the front door, hannibal was already begging to undress for the cold bath outside. “Stop!” “Will? Everything alright?” “Uhm, yeah, sure, just, stay that way. Naked i mean.” Hannibal grinned. “And come with me.” “Oh..? Another outdoor sex session? Isn’t it a bit too early for that?” Will laughed it off. “Not that. No. It’s the surprise!” “And I should be naked for it?”, Hannibal quirked an eyebrow. “Yes. That would be preferable. If it’s any consolation, i will be naked too.” and Will started pulling off his clothes. “This promises to be a very interesting day.” Hannibal quipped, but complied willingly when a naked Will took his hand and led him out the door.
“It’s freezing.” “Won’t be long now.” “How long through the snow on bare feet?” “Not longer than a minute.” “We went the entire winter without either of us getting seriously ill. You are really jeapordizing that luck now, Will.” “Stop complaining and RUN!”, he dragged Hannibal by the hand and awkwardly ran with him through the fields of snow, following the path he had treaded before. It was so fucking cold. He really hadn’t thought this through. The air practically punched their bodies and into their lungs, their feet becoming ice and then fire again. Will laughed like an idiot, while Hannibal huffed behind him, screaming something about irresponsible behaviour and his age.
Then they came through the trees and rushed towards the hill. “What is that? Oh!” “What do you think?” They now climbed the remaining way up the hill, and Will stood, panting hard, leaning against the tub with one hand. “And there i thought you wanted to try out extreme hunting.” “I’m not that desperate, yet. Fuck, let’s get in. I’m fucking freezing.” He tested out the water with his foot, it felt so hot on his icy skin it seemed to burn. He pushed through the pain and glided in with his whole body. “OH!” Hannibal plunged in after Will, breathing heavily and groaned in ecstacy when he submerged himself in the water. “This is... fantastic, Will. Brilliant. You worked on this, a whole month.” “Yes.. and you didn’t ever ask.” “I kept my mind off it. Didn’t want to guess, not even in thought.” “Mmmh. You are a perfect gift receiver.”
They floated there, high atop the mountains, while the sun claimed the sky. Arms outstretched over the rim, legs stretching over each other. “We should’ve brought wine.” Hannibal laughed. “Though it might be a bit early..” At that, Will pulled out a bottle and two glasses from behind the tub. “I knew what to bring for the occation. Cheers?” They smiled at each other, grinning like two love sick idiots. “Cheers to your impeccable wood working skills.” “Hah! Let’s see when this tub breaks apart. Not today though.” “No, not today.” Hannibal swam, or rather walked, closer to Will. There was barely enough room to sit across from each other anyway. He moved towards his face while Will set aside the wine bottle, having filled both of their glasses to the brim. Hannibal took hold of Wills hand, and the glass, and pressed a kiss to his lips. “It’s beautiful, Darling. You’ve outdone yourself. Truly.” “The little luxuries I can offer.” “You are all I need, you know that. But this is the cherry on top.” They clinked their glasses, eyes fixed on the other, their faces laced with gold, bathing in the light, wet from the hot air around them. Will couldn’t resist the urge to kiss Hannibal back on these perfect lips and hugged tight around him. “Hmm.. i’m feeling randy.” “So, it’s outdoor sex after all.” “Not too early?” “No..”, Hannibal chuckled. “Never too early for you.”
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