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ssparksflyy · 2 months

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percy x zeus!gf hcs pls!!! and could i request it to be more on the funny side and how percy and zeus have beef but also get along cuz of gf

ask and thou shall receive ༉‧₊˚.

percy jackson dating hcs ! ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

pairing: percy jackson x daughter of zeus!reader warning(s): little bit of swearing a/n: hi! ty for requesting <3 im literally not funny but i hope u enjoy thissss! also theres a lotta taylor in this one 🤭

BIG REPUTATION BIG REPUTATION OHHH YOU AND ME WE GOT BIG REPUTATIONS AHHH

it doesnt matter if ur a social butterfly or antisocial, everybody knew you and percy before you even started dating

so best believe when u actually got together, everybody ( literally ) cheered

but omg your flirting era had to be on of the most painful things to watch

seriously doesnt matter if u got game or not, percy is literally oblivious and a LOSERRRRR

im so sorry but somebody had to say it

bro had THE BIGGEST crush on you and whenever he'd try to like compliment you itd usually sound a little weird

tell me why he'd probably say something like

"i like your outfit today! that shirt for sure looks better with those jeans than it did with the shorts you wore 2 weeks ago :)"

lil creep

cue silena crying in the corner bcs she made a bet with beckendorf and it is NOT looking good for her right now

WE NEVER GO OUT OF STYLE.

u guys are iconic

like well-known power couple

I'D be scared to train with you guys cause like wdym i gotta go against the best swordsmen at camp and the daughter of the king of the gods?? no thank you, i choose life ♡

when people are asked to think of a couple, they immediately think of you guys

everybody loves you guys fr

if you ever broke up ( which you wont, percy would probs just say "no" ) itd probably leave everybody super torn

BROOOO ITD BE LIKE IN GILMORE GIRLS WHEN LORELAI AND LUKE BROKE UP AND THE WHOLE TOWN LIKE TOOK SIDES

if you havent watched gilmore girls, that basically sums the situation up. lorelai is literally like the town's sweetheart and luke is the owner of the most popular diner in their small town ♡ very cutesy

so sorry for the spoiler

SALLY LOVESSS YOU

she's literally so sweet and treats you as if you were her own child

she'd definitely bake cookies when you first meet and if you liked them, you best believe you are being sent back to camp with a baggie full of cookies

yk what percy time

your literally his queen

( sorry i say literally a lot )

he treats you like royaltyyyyy

always opening doors for you, walks you everywhere, follows the sidewalk rule, everything ♡

when its raining, he picks you up bridal style and takes you wherever you need to go, so you dont get your shoes wet ♡♡

yall literally live in the rain tho

neither of you leave your cabin with an umbrella, the rain just gives you life

AND I DONT KNOW WHY BUT WITH YOU ID DANCE IN A STORM IN MY BEST DRESS FEARLESS

one time, you went out for a fancy dinner, got dressed up all nice very fancy very fancy

BUT you BOTH forgot to check the weather

and it ended up POURING rain by the time you got out of the restaurant

and i kid you not

percy just grabs you by the hand, leads you out into the rain, and begins to dance with you.

no coverage, no music, no fucks given. just him and his girl.

he treasures that moment forever and ever

all the gods looked down at you from olympus and melted

neither of you care if you're disrespecting your fathers, you spend almost every night together ♡

percy is absolutely a big cuddler

literally just adores the feeling of you close to him

oh lord save him his drug is his baby he'll be using for the rest of his life

falling asleep together is so easy, you just melt into each other's touch

waking up is what's harder

neither of you want to leave the bed, and neither of you want the other person to leave the bed either.

percy's the typa guy to just have a sweet little conversation with you before he gets up for the day

you always get a good morning ( and a good night! ), then percy asks you what's on your schedule for the day ( as if he hasn't memorized it by now ), and what you wanted for breakfast that morning

he simply cannot get up without it

he's also the typa guy to just whisper sweet nothings into your ear if he wakes up before you ♡

he just goes on a little ramble about how pretty you look when your sleeping, even though you are sleeping while he's 'talking' to you

sorry where was i?

ZEUS.

the bastrard HATES percy and percy HATES the bastard

theyve literally been beefing since he was 12 years old

so best believe when zeus found out his daughter was dating this mf son of poseidon, oo he was MAAAADDDDD

poseidon is literally so chill with you. like he just cares that percy is happy

zeus holds back everything in him to not kill percy on the spot every time you make out

he doesn't do it because he knows you'd probably walk to the underworld to get him back and hades would go feral if he got another orpheus & eurydice

percy gives zero fucks. he flips off the sky every time he walks outside

percy is so sweet and caring and kind and shows ur father such respect like hes literally an angel 😇😇

i wouldn't say that he starts like actually respecting him, but he tries not to offend him as often as usual, just for you ♡

in the scenario that you'd have to make a trip to olympus, percy and zeus put on their big boy pants and try to tolerate each other

hera dont like you or percy bro she's literally just there

its ok tho, you both despise her for kidnapping percy and wiping his memory ♡♡♡

JASON AND THALIA HOWEVER

thalia would definitely be the dramatic dad that zeus cant be (in person, at least)

whenever she and the hunters stay at camp she ( jokingly ) tells percy

"jackson, i want her home by NINE PEE EM. no later. i expect you won't be drinking, and you will be TAKING CARE OF HER. in the instance that i hear you DONT, i think you'll be taking a second trip across the river styx, you hear me?"

in like an old man voice and everything

percy plays along with it and salutes her going "yes ma'am!"

jason thinks yall are so cute together

since you were together before the whole switcheroo thingy, jason knew you first, and you were instantly best buddies

you told him about percy, and once he met him, he was happy to find out he was exactly like you described him

jason and thalia are ur #1 supporters ♡

in summary, alexa play that should be me

a/n pt.2: hihi! hope you enjoyed thatttt <3 i had sm fun writing these teehee, have a good day/night!

peace from manhattan,

percy jackson

#percy jackson #pjo #percy jackson x reader #pjo x reader #heroes of olympus x reader #hoo x reader #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #by bells ♡⋆ ࣪.

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ginkgo-phyta · 3 months

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Can I request Spencer (later seasons, post prison era) gifting his gf an initial necklace, but the pendant is his initial?

i.e.

"This is nice, Spence, but my name doesn't start with an 'S'."

"Yeah, but mine does, and you're mine."

Feel free to take it as far as you like 😏

A/N: ehehe yes ofc, i love thissss, but also a lil funny bc my name DOES start with an S :P so imma change the dialogue a bit. keepin dis sweet- there is a lil steamy moment for like two sentences however mostly this is fluff, hope you enjoy it, my love!

Fluff, no warnings (?), gender neutral language (im p sure, lemme know if i missed something!), 2.5k words

Spencer’s apartment is flooded with the music of joy; light jazz pours from an old style radio in the living room, your shared laughter tumbles into the rest of the place from the small kitchen, the sound of knives and forks scraping decorated ceramic plates signals the end of a well-enjoyed meal.

It was date-night for the two of you, a rare occurrence as of late due to Spencer’s teaching commitment. Initially, you were excited, thinking you would be getting more of him to yourself. You kept that thought to yourself, though, seeing how upset he initially was at not being able to help his team in the way he wanted to. That exhilaration was shut down particularly quickly as Spencer had begun bringing his work home with him. When he was working only as a profiler, sure he’d be away from you most of the time, but when he came home he’d spend all of his time present and in the moment. Now, at times, having him home almost felt worse than when he’d be away.

In the moment, however, everything was perfect. This is how you wished every night could be. The two of you bumping shoulders as you both prepare dinner; glasses of wine clinking with a cheers; old love songs serenading your flushed ears as Spencer pulls you into his arms to delicately waltz around the kitchen; his balmy eyes peering down into yours, speaking words of love and comfort. This serene feeling of domesticity was addicting. Life had been a whirlwind the past year, with it only being about six months since Spencer came home from prison. Things were jarringly different at first, both of your lives changing the way being wrongfully imprisoned changed Spencer, but you didn’t care. You could fight every battle life threw your way as long as your beautiful boy was by your side. Some days were more difficult than others, when Spencer would be reminded of the atrocities he witnessed in jail or what he had to do to survive. He’d isolate himself, snap at you, or push you away; but this evening was a good night- it almost felt like you had your old lover back.

“Dinner was delicious, angel.” Spencer beamed at you from the other side of his compact dining table, using his cloth napkin to wipe at the corners of his lips.

“Well,” you chuckled, pushing out of your seat to collect both of your plates, “you helped me, that’s probably why.”

Spencer quickly followed your movements, whisking the dishes out of your hands with a sweet kiss pressed to your cheek before taking them to the sink. “It was all you, beautiful.” he had whispered against your skin while leaving your side.

You silently shook your head, picking up your wine and water glasses to be washed. “Should I dry?” you questioned as he turned on the faucet, pulling a tea towel from the cabinet below you.

Spencer shook his head, “It’s okay, they can air dry.” he spoke with a little shrug.

“Okay!” you responded bright-eyed, throwing the towel down onto the counter next to you, a bit too excited at the prospect of not doing anything. Your reaction peeled an infectious laugh from Spencer's beautifully cerise lips, his nose scrunching involuntarily. You could stand there and just watch him exist for the rest of eternity.

And you did just that for a minute, took in the sight of him humming along to the jazz standard wafting in from the other room, engrossed in scrubbing the food stuck to the pans you cooked in. His jawline and upper-lip were shadowed in scruff, trailing down the sides of his Adam’s apple. His hair was long now, wavy and pushed back from his face, exposing his strong forehead and giving you unrestricted access to gaze into his gentle cinnamon eyes. The years passing changed his appearance in so many ways, and you loved every bit of it. Your eyes trailed down to graze over the top of his chest, exposed by the first few buttons of his deep cerulean shirt undone; they moved over the slopes of his broad shoulders, and down to his arms working steadfast to clean up the remnants of your meal. It didn’t escape Spencer how you were drinking him in without a care in the world, paying no mind to his elbow occasionally bumping into your torso.

“You having fun there?” he teased with a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, eyes never leaving the task at hand. His words spurred you forward.

You simply hummed in response as you moved to stand behind him, your front pressing firmly into his back. Spencer’s eyebrow arched questioningly, but he kept his mouth shut, simply letting you do as you pleased. Your head peeked over one side of his arm, hands sliding down until they reached the cuff of his sleeve. Deftly, you began folding them up, “Just helpin you,” you mumbled as a throwaway explanation, moving to his other side to do the same. Fingernails scratched at his newly exposed forearms, your muffled giggle turning Spencer’s smirk into a wide grin. “Done!” you announced, wrapping your arms around his abdomen before nuzzling your face into his broad back. Over the barrier of fabric, the running water, and the sound of his scrubbing Spencer barely heard you ask, “Didn’t I help so much?”

His chuckle sent vibrations into your cheek, “Yes, honey, you were a big help. Thank you.” Content, you pushed your face further into his shirt.

The two of you stood like that for a few more minutes, Spencer trying his best not to move too much in order to keep you comfortable. You haven’t back-hugged him like this since before he was framed, and he didn’t realize how much he missed it until this moment. He washed the dishes a bit slower than normal, reveling in the heart-warming scene. Soon, however, he was done.

As soon as he turned off the water, you were off him, moving to pick up the once-forgotten tea towel and face him, leaning against the edge of the sink. “Thank you for your service, soldier.” you unseriously saluted before taking each of his dripping hands in his and patting them dry.

A titter broke through his smile as Spencer reverently gazed down at you, the way your eyes twinkled under the soft-yellow lights of his old kitchen, your beautiful hands turning his own over to attack any remaining droplets of water, your eyebrows twitching reflexively here and there in focus. The first time he laid eyes on you all those years ago he was shot in the heart by Cupid’s arrow, and it has stayed there, firm in place, ever since.

As soon as you were done, Spencer softly cupped your face in his palms, your fingers wrapping around his wrists as he tilted your head up to look at him. He leaned down, pushing a passionate, yet gentle kiss onto your mouth. Before you could deepen it, he pulled away just enough to mumble, “I have something for you.”

Your eyebrows shot up in surprise, and you looked up at him in confusion as he pressed one more peck to your lips before moving into the other room, your hands chasing after him. Once his words processed in your brain you perked up, excitedly following behind him.

“You got me a gift?” You question, reaching where Spencer stood at the side table by the front door, right in front of the intricate, gold trimmed mirror you hung up just last week. Your eyebrows furrowed as you watched Spencer pick up the weekly newspaper, “Uh, you got me the…local paper?”

With a roll of his eyes, Spencer wordlessly pulled you to him by the waist, mimicking your earlier actions by pressing his front into your back. You stumbled a bit, catching yourself by grabbing onto the forearm wrapped around your torso, holding you up, Spencer’s fingers digging into your waist. You peer at him curiously through the mirror before he whispers in your ear.

“Look,” he motions down with his chin, and you do as you’re told. Spencer moves the haphazardly folded newspaper to the side, revealing a glimmering deep emerald velvet box. From the size of it, you could tell it was some jewelry other than a ring. You gasped in shock, not even having seen its contents. “Spencer…” your voice was meek and unbelieving.

He watched you through the mirror, his cheek pressed against your temple as he opened the box before you. Your alluring eyes widened to their limits, hands flying up to cover your mouth. Your gaze whizzed to meet your lover in the reflection, “You got me a necklace??” your words dripped with incredulity. Spencer had gifted you generously in the past- rare books, handmade accessories, clothing you had your eye on, tickets to see your favorite artists live- but never before had he bought you jewelry. You never minded, content with wanting the first piece he gives you to be an engagement ring. That being said, this surprise moved you immensely. You took in the gorgeous necklace shining proudly up at you. A dainty chain in the metal you wore the most, in the middle sat a heart-shaped locket, no bigger than the tip of your pinky-finger. Before you could speak again, Spencer shifted to open the locket for you, revealing two pictures. One was older, taken at JJ’s wedding; Penelope had been going around taking photos of everyone and as soon as she neared the two of you, Spencer scooped you up into his arms as if you were the bride. The moment frozen in time showed you in the midst of a bellowing laugh, clutching to Spencer’s shoulders in shock, with your boyfriend looking upon you as if you were an angel incarnate, an equally wide smile plastered across his face. The second photo was more recent; you had invited the whole team out to a picnic brunch shortly after Spencer was released and this time Emily was the one taking candid photos. The two of you were cozying up at the edge of the yellow gingham blanket, Spencer's arms wrapped tightly around your figure rested between his legs. In the photo, his hand was cupping your jaw, tilting your face up to bring your lips close to his, the snapshot proudly showcasing his grinning mouth just centimeters from your own with the sunlight stretching out in the background.

“Oh, Spencer,” you were at a loss of words, your fingers hesitantly tracing the silhouette of the pendant, “It’s so beautiful, my favorite pictures…” you murmured.

Spencer hummed and nodded in response, setting the box down to take the necklace out of its confines. He straightened behind you, stretching the necklace out in front of your face, “Let me put it on you, baby.” he whispered, mouth barely moving.

You happily obliged as he brought the chain closer to your neck, moving your hair to one side to better allow him to clasp it behind you. Spencer watched you the whole time through the mirror while your eyes were fixated on the necklace. The cold metal of the locket hitting your warm skin caused a minuscule gasp to part your plump lips, but Spencer noticed it all. The way your chest rose and fell faster, chasing after your quickened heart; the way you drew your bottom lip in between your teeth; your uncertain hands grasping at his trouser legs behind you. Once the chain was secured, the locket resting perfectly in the dip of your collar bones, Spencer placed soft, warm kisses to the exposed skin of your shoulders and neck, holding eye contact with you with each; even as he moved your hair to dutifully pepper the other side. You sighed as his arms returned to engulf your waist, tighter than before, your hands moved to rest on top of his. He noticed your eyelids flutter close just for a moment, taking him in, before they opened again and your gaze shifted back down to the reflection of the necklace. Your eyes glinted with uncertainty upon noticing the engraving on the locket you hadn’t fully processed earlier.

“‘S’...” you spoke, reading the letter dangling from your neck. You kept your inflection steady, trying to make it seem like you knew exactly what it stood for, but Spencer knew you better than that. Before you could make any assumptions, he spoke up.

“For ‘Spencer’.” he stated matter-of-factly, his face moving up from your shoulder to rest against your temple again.

You smiled at him, more confused than before, “But aren’t you supposed to put my initials on it. You know, cuz it’s my necklace?”

“No,” he murmured sternly against your hair. Spencer’s left hand slipped down to grab onto your right hip, his right hand traveling up your sternum to thumb over the locket before splaying out to rest just below your throat, the heart pendant resting on the back of his hand.

Another, louder gasp sucked through your lips as Spencer tugged you closer to him, your back arched a bit as it stretched, bum pushing into his groin.

“I put my initial,” he started again, heading dipping down to mouth against the shell of your ear, his eyes looking at you in the mirror through his cocoa lashes had you biting your lip, “Because you’re mine. And now everyone will know it.”

Suddenly, you whipped around in Spencer’s arms, throwing your own over and around his neck, hugging his body close to yours. He stumbled back a bit in shock, grabbing onto your lower back to steady himself before a laugh shook through his shoulders.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” you enthusiastically repeated, pressing kisses along his stubbled jawline with every word. “I love it so much, Spencer.” you pulled back all the way to stare up at him, gaze filled with genuinity. One of your hands remained on the back of his neck, the other coming down to fiddle with the locket, “This is the best gift I’ve ever gotten.”

His previously mischievous demeanor melted off his back as Spencer drank in how you dripped sweetness. “I’m so happy to hear you say that, honey.” His hands rubbed up and down your back. “I know things have been…complicated lately. I’ve been distant and cold, which I want to apologize for, but you’ve been beside me through it all. You’re my rock, and I just wanted to show you a bit of my gratitude.”

You shook your head as you pushed up onto your tippy-toes to kiss him again, the hand on your locket moving to lightly scratch at the side of his neck.

“I’m all yours,” you muttered against his lips, tilting your head to the other side to slot yours upon them again. You pulled away after a couple seconds, “You don’t have to thank me, my love. I know you would do the same for me.” You pressed a few more kisses to Spencer’s supple lips before pulling back again, causing him to huff. “Are you mine?” you whisper.

Innocent doe-eyes coupled with a small pout had a quiet groan dragging from Spencer’s throat. He brought a hand up to trace your bottom lip with his thumb before tangling his fingers in your hair,

“I’m yours, baby.” he nodded. “Only yours.” With that, he pulled you back in for a sensual kiss.

A/N: omg sorry if this sucks im so sleepy right nowwwww it took so long to write this for some reason i cant process words properly but i wanted to finish this! i loved writing this piece, and i hope y'all like reading it. ANON! how'd i do?

#spencer reid x reader #spencer reid #criminal minds #criminal minds x reader #spencer reid fanfiction

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kianaisspiraling · 8 months

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I'm genuinely REELING waiting for Doc's reaction to the Buttercups COVERING UP THE PERIMETER

Like. They really did that. Omfg they actually did that. They covered up Doc's 500 x 500 hole, AND added trees and grass. It's TERRAFORMED TO LOOK LIKE ACTUAL TERRAIN HELP

It took them like 20 HOURS with 7-10 people working on it.

Mumbo and Scar kept complaining like. We're really doing this? We can just make it flat right? Omg Grian's serious we're actually doing this.

Meanwhile Grian's like trying to divide the numbers down to convince them that, no, guys, this is an AMAZING idea. Then gathering everyone just to say he has a shulker of saplings because of course just covering it isn't enough. My blorbo is UNHINGED.

At one point Scar told Grian they were petitioning to make it flat, but Mumbo chickened out and was like no no it's fine. Scar's betrayed 'cause Mumbo agreed with him before and Mumbo's response? Grian wasn't there. He is afraid of how hell bent Grian is on this project.

Grian: Can't take a few hours to finish the back of his base because "it's boring"

Also Grian: Let's all waste 20 hours of our lives terraforming Doc's giant freaky experiment hole with dirt!

Clearly, manz has got priorities lol

And every time that Doc's little threatening PSA-style (villain monologue) motivational speech came on, it just spurred them on more with rage. Like I'm fairly certain that PSA was the only thing keeping Scar and Mumbo backing out from Grian's insane idea of a prank.

Like, Grian really heard Doc's, "Get grinding," and, "you can always do more," messages and was like. Y'know what? Yeah. I could always do more. It's about time someone filled in the giant pothole anyway.

Dude. The remnants of the Buttercup camp is now a bigger hole than the parimeter. I'm live laugh LOVING THISSSS AHHHHH

#grian #hermitcraft #goodtimeswithscar #gtwscar #mumbo jumbo #mcyt #docm77 #buttercups #they're so unhinged your honor #I'm gonna spend at least a week reeling over these funny little block men #help

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gh0stsp1d3r · 5 months

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Stevo with a small nerdy gf. She definitely a bad bitch but in the way that she’s just comfortable in herself and who she is. Gives off major dude-bro energy but not in an awkward obnoxious way. Feel like that would be perfect for him

Love thissss!!!

𝒫ℯ𝓇𝒻ℯ𝒸𝓉

Warnings- blood, you get into a fight.. jealousy, fluffy tho!! Stevo smokes weed at one point

Your arms were folded as you walked, the party was loud, tons of people, not your style or your thing. You stepped on a broken piece of glass (luckily with your shoes) you looked down and back up at Stevo, who was already far ahead.

You quickly walked over to him again, and he looked back at you. “You okay?”

“I’m fine.” You said, looking at him again. You set your eyes on his familiar group, the people you were more cool with. Bob, and Mike and a couple other of his friends.

You sat down and you said hi to them, making small conversation.

“How’ve you been? Haven’t seen you around much anymore. Thought you both broke up or something.”

Stevo elbowed Bob for that.

“Nah.” You laughed “I’m there when your not.”

Bob furrowed his eyebrows and then his eyes widened as he realized. “Gross.”

Stevo laughed at his reaction.

Mike and you were pretty good friends, you both were very alike.

You and stevo made your way to everyone, some people asking who you were. You introduced yourself to them and most people liked you.

Most people.

One girl seemed to have a problem with you, you don’t know her name and Stevo didn’t know her either. You both had been there for a while now.

She stared at you, and then she went up to Stevo, who was right in front of you.

She said hi, flirting with him as you stood there. You grew angry at her, but you waited until she tried to make a move on him.

She leaned in his ear, looking at you while she whispered.

“Come on, lose the nerd. Come upstairs.”

Stevo looked back at you now. He wouldn’t do it, you knew that.

You were clearly annoyed, and stevo knew exactly what would happen before it happened.

You went up to the woman, who had backed away from stevo in shock. You punched her in the face, she gasped and tried to do the same but she failed, her swing hit the air. You practically jumped on her, punching her again and again. All hell broke loose in the party.

People cheered on.

Stevos eyes widened as he handed his drink to someone. Hands grabbed your waist, you shouted curses at the woman as he picked and dragged you off and outside the party, Bob running behind you both. He threw you over his shoulder as he talked.

“What were you thinking? I wasn’t gonna-“ he put you down on the curb outside the house, you sat down and his eyes went down.

Your hands were bloodied, you hadn’t noticed until he looked down at them. You just stared and stood up, you both walked to the car in silence, Bob following.

Stevo drove quickly back to his place. Bob gave you worried glances.

“Slow down man.” Bob put a hand on his shoulder. The grip he had on the steering wheel had his knuckles turning white. You held your bleeding knuckles and looked back at him.

He did slow down, thankfully. And soon he parked the car and got out, you and Bob followed.

You quickly went into the bathroom, knocking things down in the process as you winced, holding your hand again. Stevo walked in, seeing your struggle.

“Move. Please.” He mumbled, but you continued to try and find the bandages. He saw them and he grabbed them for you, gently moving you off from the counter. You hopped down, and you looked at him.

He wordlessly grabbed your hands, you were gonna protest but he turned on the water, running your hand under it. He ran it under the cold water for a few minutes, then you closed the toilet seat and sat on it as he grabbed a gauze pad and dipped it in some saline solution.

He made his way back to you, got on his knees and dabbed it on the wounds carefully. He was concentrated, but you were worried.

Then he grabbed the bandages, wrapping them around your hands.

He looked up at you now.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Stevo. What’s wrong?”

He shouldn’t say it, he couldn’t. He thought of an answer.

“Nothing. I’m fine.”

“No you’re not. What’s wrong, Stevo?”

You knew him too well.

“I just don’t want you getting hurt. I care about you too much.” He shrugged. “God, I feel like such a damn poser when I’m with you.” He mumbled the last part.

Your eyes widened at the confession. It was rare for him to be affectionate like that, personal.

You smiled at him. “Thank you. For the…” you looked down at your hands and he nodded, sighing as he stood up.

“You wanna go down to the drive in movie theater?” He asked you. You smiled and he already knew the answer.

——————————————————————

You explained the movie to him, he stared and nodded while rolling up a joint.

“Mmmm… but I still don’t get it. Why don’t they all just like… i dunno… kill the robot? Why does that not work?” He asked when you stopped.

“Because, guns won’t do shit to it. Plus, body armor. Even if you do manage to get through it, one shot won’t do nothing. The desert eagle is the most effective one against them, but even that won’t really kill it.” You rambled on while eating, he raised his eyebrows at you, not really understanding but listening and nodding his head.

“Ohhh… I’m gonna be honest I have no clue what any of that means.” He said with a giggle, and turned back to the screen.

You smiled and rolled your eyes at him. When you were enveloped in the movie, he glanced towards you most of it. He felt like a teenager all over again.

You were perfect, in his mind.

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harryfan1 BITCH THE PLEASING HOODIE LAJSI

ynfan2 omfg they’re both in chicago and she’s wearing his brand and hanging with his manager i’m starting to believe the rumors that they’re back together

harryfan2 I MISS HER

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ynfan1 ohhhh girl

florencepugh we need some catch up to do

annetwist ❤️

↳ ynfan1 hARRY’S MOM?

↳ harryfan1 stop anne has always been nice to her

harryfan2 omfg they’re soooo back together

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harrystyles Love On Tour. Chicago I. October, 2022.

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harryfan1 MY BABYY

ynfan1 OMFG YN LIKED

jefezoff 🙌🏻🙌🏻

harryfan2 not his ex liking this 😭

ynfan2 yn liking this when there’s rumors of them being back together is soooo messy

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ynupdates YN at Harry Styles second Chicago show tonight 😳 via a friend’s instagram story

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ynfan1 OMFGGGG

harryfan1 they’re soooo back together

ynfan2 she can attend one of his shows and that doesn’t mean they’re back together

harryfan2 harry wrote little freak about her for a reason

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harrystyles Love On Tour. Chicago II. October, 2022.

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harryfan1 LOVED THE OUTFIT

annetwist ❤️❤️

ynfan1 yn liked again pleaseee

harryfan2 harry if you’re not single give us a sign

ynfan2 showing those arms with his lady in the crowd

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yourinstagram Music for whatever you want

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ynfan1 OMGGG

florencepugh 👀👀

harryfan1 UNHINGED

ynfan2 and harry liked too 😭

zendaya ❤️

harryfan2 okay but the way she looks at him

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theharrytea Looks like Harry is dating YN again ☕️

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harryfan1 I KNEWW IT

ynfan2 do they mean who they think they mean with “person in power position” 🤔

harryfan2 OMFG THIS TEA IS BOILING

ynfan2 okay but who wouldn’t want them to be together again 😭

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ynupdates YN spotted once again at Harry’s show tonight

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ynfan1 SHES SOOOOO

harryfan2 and at the vip booth too

ynfan2 shes unbothered i love her

harryfan1 she is the og

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harrystyles Love On Tour. Chicago III. October, 2022.

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harryfan1 MY BABYYY

harris_reed ❤️

harryfan2 this picture is so good

yourinstagram Nice

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↳ harryfan2 HELP ME

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harryfan1 hottt

harryfan2 see he’s alone, you look like clowns saying that he’s back with yn

↳ ynfan1 lmaooo they dont need to be together at all times

↳ harryfan3 yeah and yn is going to every show in chicago bc shes just a big fan, be serious

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harryupdates “I’ve got very very special people for me in the audience tonight, my mum and my sister who flew all the way from England to be here, and you know, someone who made their way back here… but we won’t talk about that right now!” - Harry in Chicago tonight !

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harryfan1 HELL WHAT DOES HE EVEN MEAN

ynfan1 he’s so strange

harryfan2 yn, anne and gemma were together the entire show

ynfan2 NOT HIM SOFT LAUNCHING

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annetwist Pieces of my heart ♥️♥️♥️

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harryfan1 AWEEE

jefezoff 🥺

harryfan2 IS THAT YN IN THE CORNER ???

↳ ynfan1 IT IS 😭

yourinstagram Missed you so much Annie 💖

↳ annetwist I missed you too darling

↳ harryfan3 THE FAMILIES BONDING

↳ ynfan2 HA AND YOU SAID THEY WEREN’T BACK TOGETHER

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harrystyles Love On Tour. Chicago IV. October, 2022

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harryfan1 HARRYYY

lizzobeeating 😂

yourinstagram My sugarboo

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ynfan1 OH GIRL

florencepugh True love always wins ❤️

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annetwist 💖💖💖

ynfan2 so happy that they’re back together

harryfan2 LMAO everyone who said they weren’t back together looks silly

harrystyles Delighted to be eventful with you x

↳ harryfan3 WHAT EVEN 😭

↳ ynfan1 istg he’s so strange

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harrystyles Love On Tour. Chicago V. October, 2022.

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harryfan1 YOU'RE SO BABY

jefezoff Nice

yourinstagram I missed my rockstar girlfriend activities

↳ harryfan2 SHE DIDN'T

↳ ynfan1 OH SHE DID

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mingisaddctn · 8 months

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hiii 😋😋 i just wanted to say that you are my fav writer tbh and i love your writing style. YOURE SO AMAZINGGGGG

i wanted to request a yunho smut based off the song body party by ciara? maybe the reader showing him how much they love him or something 😭 i’ve been dying for smtg like thissss..

if you don’t take requests like this i understanddd buttt other than that ilysm and your posts make my day LMAO

omg thank you so so so much ;-; this is too sweet im dying, im so glad you like my writing style. also ive been having yunho brainrot lately so im gonna try a lil something here for you

even though he had the height to be a scary human pole, you couldn't see him in a way other than a giant baby. yunho had this thing about him, a feeling, a pheromone, something that brought you closer to his sweetest self, and made you want to nestle yourself in his scent, engulfed in his being.

oh, you loved him. and you loved him bad — that's why you were milking him dry with your mouth.

kneeling in between his muscular thighs, the ones where your fingernails dug themselves into, you lowered your head over and over on his cock, feeling every little vein on the tip of your tongue, saliva pooling around the corners of your lips and falling to your chin. your jaw almost fell asleep, but the way he laid, hands behind him into the sheets of your shared bed as his head was thrown back, and you could only stare at his adam's apple bobbing from the grunts that left his body with full force.

your pretty, sweet, whiny boy.

he was your whole world, and you were his, and the best way to let him know about that was to be on top of him, taking every last drop of cum like a hungry devil, in a greed of pure sin.

"please" he placed his palm on your cheek, cupping your face and guiding your mouth off of him, leaving a trail of saliva behind. his eyes were two chocolaty irises that stared at you with utter devotion. "I need to be inside you."

and his wish were your orders. you stood from where you were kneeling, with the help of his arms and lowered your panties, sitting on his damp boxers—with the mixture of precum and your drool—and lowered yourself on him, arms holding his neck so dearly, so scared of leaving a mark on his perfectness.

he moaned, mouth open against yours and eyes burning into your mind. no thoughts to be perceived, just the two of you enjoying the moment, feeling pleasure out of this world, fucked out and fucked dumb.

rolling your hips with the help of his big hands, you moaned loud, not minding anything other than the need to bear him all, to lead him to his glory. yunho grabbed your body, enveloping you into a tight embrace, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he helped your moves by pounding upwards.

your motions were made out of pure desperation that turned into primal urges, connecting with the side of your mind that you could never access if it wasn't when you were fucking yourself on his cock, drooling with eyes rolling to the back of your head.

"I love you" you whimpered and babbled and sang into his ear. "I love you—I love you"

he kept on pounding, moans becoming groans and burning against his throat.

"I love you" he moaned back, his words slurred against your skin, but engraving themselves like a thick tattoo, so you wouldn't ever forget.

he was reaching his finishing point when his movements became sharper and you dove into the scent of his sweat mixed with the faint cologne, everything that made him smell like him, leaving the imprint of his wholeness in you, claiming you in every way he could.

his teeth nursed themselves into the skin of your neck, not hard enough to draw blood, but just the right amount to let any wandering eye see who you belonged to. with a deep groan, and the rumbling of his chest trembling against yours, you felt his thighs twitching, and he came into your walls, feeding them what they truly needed all this time.

the only way you could show how much you loved him, was if he allowed you by loving you even more. if it was ever possible at all.

#ateez #ateez smut #yunho #yunho smut

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mizu-nights · 3 months

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# f, k

★ — char ; kanade

★ — notes ; WAWAAAHHHHH KANADEEEEE can u tell i lowkey. rlly like writing kanade. she's so cute and sweet and soft its soooURURURUE I LOEV KANADE YOISAKI!!!! TYSM FOR REQUESTING!!! I HOPE U LIKE THISSSS

★ — requested by ; @naijmi

★ — taglist ; @nogenderbee

affiliated with @virtualbookstore ★

f - feelings [when do they know they're in love?]

it was more of a gradual thing, actually. like she just randomly realized it one day. kanade was simply working on another song, and the melody just... felt so comforting. maybe even caring? yet, for some reason, it made her think of you. after moving a little further from her computer, that's when she began thinking. her conclusion was a satisfying one, causing her to smile—she was in love with you.

k - kiss [how do they kiss you? how do they like to be kissed?]

kanade's kisses tend to be rather short, but you can still feel all the love and adoration behind them. at first, she's a little shy, quietly asking you if it's alright if she gave you a kiss. she mostly started on the cheeks, forehead, hands... though, eventually, she got more comfortable and started kissing your lips as well.

similarly, kanade also prefers being kissed in a quicker way in general. she tends to go out of breath rather quickly, so long kisses aren't really her thing. i do think that she has a slight preference for you holding her waist, though... but, in general, kanade's style of kissing is just slow, short, and sweet ones. which is just fine for you.

#virtualnetwork #kanade yoisaki #kanade yoisaki x reader #pjsk #project sekai #project sekai x reader #pjsk x reader #★ — you are my literature

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gregoftom · 8 months

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So I totally agree with all the stuff about how its frustrating that fans seem to be adamant that Greg has like no skills or ability at all? Bc that is first of all just plainly untrue—he is just really awkward, a bit naive, and has some trouble communicating orally (of course I have my own thoughts on how people perceive or treat nd/autistic people)

But I think a lot of people struggle to recognize how difficult a lot of the things Greg accomplishes on the show are. Every big move he makes takes significant analysis and understanding of people and Greg is often doing it on the fly lolol AND he is new to this life!! One/two years is not going to get you acclimated in every aspect of business and Greg is following along as well as people who have been in the game for years or even decades. Plus even though Greg’s speaking style is…unique where he used a lot of big words/prose like speech, it is never in a way that makes it seem like he is using big words to sound smarter or anything? He clearly has a expanded and complex vocabulary, he just has some issues with the delivery of his speech.

Also it is plainly written in the show that Greg assists or has assisted Tom with a good chunk of his job. He has probably dealt with so many fires and difficult personalities just so Tom doesn’t have to.

Tbh I would love to see Tom find out about all the random shit that has happened at ATN/Waystar that he has no idea about bc Greg just dealt with it for him. Greg probably has long-ass email chains BEEFING with other Waystar employees because of all of the shit he has to take care of

I AM HUGGING AND KISSING THIS ASK WITH ALL MY STRENGTH BC YOUUUUU GET IT. people do do that and i think that unfortunately a lot of the time it's just like. character hate with no basis nor any kind of attempt to try and understand him which is like. it's all very well and good to have a dislike for a character or not want to bother with them but you also can't like. ignore. things about them lol? and then some things staaart to sound a little :/ it's better to just not talk about the character at all, at least imo.

but yeah he is not stupid he's just. yeah everything you said and exactly, he assisted tom in a lot of ways and even like. took care of really responsibly aspects of it and learned and absorbed very fucking quickly if we are to believe the timeline of the damn ass show which is like. 1-2 years or whatever the fuck but regardless it was way fast so that alone should be applauded and taken into account.

YEAH on god i'm so pressed that tom didn't know about like. half the shit that greg did for him. i'm glad at least in america decides he sees greg taking some fucken report or whatever from billy???? or whoever tf and did a lil smile tee hee but yeah he should've seen WAY more of what he did. BEEFING WITH OTHER WAYSTAR EMPLOYEES ALSKAS:A EMAIL CHAINS I'M CRYING please god someone write thissss into a fic or Something ohnfkm,fs,dflremgr

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head---ache · 8 months

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Your art and AUs are so inspiring, I almost forgot I had art block lol

Thank you for drawing Rudolph! Had to draw the two together in my style <3

YOU DIDN'T BJABSHAABSAJ I LOVE THISSSS AAAAAAAAAAA I'M SO FLATTERED AUAYSUAAUHSUAIKSIDJAKDSSKDISNDNRUEHEUEG *dies*

#/pos #BAHABAHDBAJDJJS

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aanylah-101 · 1 year

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𝒁𝑫𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑺𝑲 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵(𝑺) (𝟐?)

✩• - Summary; Zdinarsk helping you out when your sick

✩• - Fluff slight sad

✩• - MADE UP LIFE!!

✩• - Options for your liking (only 1 or whatever)

✩• - LIMITED LINES // MORE DESCRIPTION

✩• -Enjoy Angels! 🕊🤍

So, Imagine your sick right? It's late at night and you want some tea/coffee

You go into your kitchen installed in your room on base to make it, however Zdinarsk is still asleep In your guys bedroom

Your maing your drink when you start coughing again, it's nothing to major but It bothers you

You rub your throat in an attempt to soothe yourself but you only keep coughing, it started to soon feel like you were chocking on your cough

"How did I even get sick.."

When your drink was finsihed you added some spices to help your coughing go down

As you place your cup down to reach something you feel a presence near you...

You turn to see Zdinarsk leaning on the doorway with her arms crossed

"What're you doing up?"

"I couldn't sleep.."

"Awh, poor thing" she said walking up to you and hugging you

"Are you alright" she said letting you go

"I'm fine-" you started coughing again, this time it seemed worse

Eywa was defenitly not letting you lie through this,

When Zdinarsk got a clear look at your face you were pouting and your eyes were watery, there was a faint blush across your cheeks from your face being hot.

The cause being from your body confusing you what temperature you acually were.

Zdinarsk held you up onto her side as you leaned onto her,

You were weak...

She had so much sorrow in her eyes seeing you like this..you didn't deserve it.

Zdinarsk lifted you up carrying you bridal style back to your room. She carefully sat you down on the bed putting the covers up to your lower thighs

She went back to the kitchen making you a snack and grabbing the drink you made along with some pills.

...

When you were done it was around 2am and you were ready to go back to sleep, Zdinarsk cuddled you placing her grip around your waist not wanting to let you go.

She planted a kiss on your forehead and smiling,

"G'night love"

"Goodnight.." you say smiling back, feeling so happy you have a girlfriend who cares about you so much..

______________________________________________________________

Fun fact; This just happened to me, I took a sip of my tea (which is right next to me right now) and drunk it taste testing it when I started chocking on it.

I IMMEDIATELY thought of my 1 of many comfort charcaters Zdinarsk and thought "I gotta make a story outa this, the hoes (@dyingofcookies ) gone loveee thissss"

Thank you for reading! Bye Angels! 🕊🤍

Friends; @dyingofcookies @multiversebaddie

#Zdinarsk #Z-dog #z dog x reader #Fluff #Angst #Short story #Recom squad #Project phonxix #Favorite lesbain

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cutepastelstarsalior · 4 months

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Clone high living blogging thing

Episode 2

Idk why but I feel like the sponsorship is a parody on Monster???

Ok looking it up Monster came out in April 2002. Clone high first episode was in November 2002.

Apparently the show is a parody base off Dawson’s Creek and Beverly Hills 90210. Never heard of these shows….They came out before I was born…. :/

The CGI monster parody thing looks SO dated, it’s almost charming. Also wow this show from the 200s art style didn’t look dated

Oh my god….Hes singing

The song was ok. Cute, cringe, and random.

Episode 3

I’m mixed on Cleo. On one hand, she a teen who confuses on her emotions, but the other she keeps flirting and using Abe and jfk to do stuff..,,,,is this what people call girlboss™️

JFK being fatphobic :( boooo

Ghandi with ADHD…..same.

“Wow I really need to think about this” AH HE SAID THE THING!

Let’s how the show dosnt mess it up.

Is…does this show going to have musical in every episode? Hmmm was NOT expecting that.

Adhd isn’t contagious???? The hell?

JESUS CHRIST????????

He’s Hispanic (???) neat. But I like 99% sure he’s a rasist caricature???

Marie curie radiation dna clone…..Oh my god I thought they meant Marie CAREY

Ableism :/

Nooooo Abe and Ghandi friendship :0

Jewish gandi real!!! Pog

Man this music is good

😬 stop protraying adhd like that….

Gandhi feeling depressed and suicidal ideation…Those are symptoms!! Sooooo (yea I know this is haha overdramatic stuff but let me have thissss)

Awww dr guy being nice is his own weird way :)

Nice message…Abe….you don’t have to kiss Ghandi tho….

????????? Homophobia is stronger than ableism….gross.

“If that guy fires me I’m going to kill his dog” ???? Narrator guy I love you.

Episode 4

Joan…..why do you sound like Gwen total drama? (She not but apparently the VA is Shego in Kim Possible)

I kind of wish the clones of non Americans could have accents base off their native languages. Or like speak them…

????? There a stereotype about how black peoples and Indian people don’t get along??????

Ok the bit about how Abe looking for Joan in the restaurant when she like 2 table away is so funny. I love it.

Their weird little hand lifting gestures is so cute and random. I love it.

Abe think Joan as a sister…..,he kisses ghandi with hesitation or even disgust….he really wants to be with cloe……Abe is either bi or aromantic. Both?

It’s kind of sweet how Abe thinks how awesome Joan is :)

Dr guy and robot and definitely husbands

#clone high #my thoughts #live blogging #kind of #clone high season one #fandom

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halfmoonshines · 2 years

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Hiii

For prompt idea

"You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

You don't have to be sorry, no"

This is from Harry styles' new song Matilda and I think this kindoff goes for the moon boys

This has so much potential for angst and fluff

I like thissss

Moon Boys x GN!Reader

summary; being broken doesn't mean you can't be mended

You can let it go

Sometimes when Steven woke up with a start in the middle of the night, breath catching and an ardent sense of panic settled in his bones - he thought that they might never truly feel alright.

In these times he knew that Marc had been having nightmares, his psyche forcing Steven to the front to combat the dread that was creeping into him.

It was then with Steven laying there, chest heaving, that he truly contemplated just how broken the pieces of him were.

And he wondered if he would ever move through it.

When he met you, he found hope.

Not only did you treat him, Marc, and Jake with the same love and adoration - you were devotedly understanding. Gentle fingers rubbing against Steven's scalp when the nightmares chased him awake, offers to do something. Stay up with him. Comfort him in any way needed.

Eventually, Marc began to stop switching during these times. He would be the one awoken to panic, something in the back of his mind already reaching for you.

You were always there.

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

Marc was far from the first to admit that he was struggling in any way, but sometimes it was just too much to hide. Anxiety he felt about bothering you with his feelings, over maintaining any sort of friendships.

You always helped him, gently. Marc was a strong and proud man and would always refuse therapy, citing that there was nothing to really talk about. You knew that abuse came in many forms, and resolved itself in even more ways - or dug deep and festered.

You always did what you could to shake him of these learned behaviors.

Three years into dating, you threw Marc a surprise party. A handful of friends that you had both collected over the years gathered in your small shared apartment to celebrate him. He hadn't had a birthday in almost thirty years.

Stood in that semi crowded room, happy chatter buzzing through his ears with your arm around his to ground him was when he realized that he was growing. Evolving. The ripped painting that depicted his life was being sewn together by loving hands.

Maybe he would be okay.

You don't have to be sorry, no.

Jake definitely didn't think that he loved you, wasn't even sure if he liked you all that well until that night.

He dealt with you, because it was obvious that you gave the others some semblance of peace and that you were putting in the effort for him as well. Contrary to popular belief, Jake wasn't heartless.

It also meant that he wasn't always unmovable.

Tonight had been particularly tough, the mission that Khonshu insisted on hitting a spot in him that he normally didn't see. An abused kid in need of saving.

Jake couldn't help but see Marc standing there looking back at him, something irreparable breaking in his eyes.

Jake thought this was maybe the third time that he had ever cried. He was trying to be as quiet as possible, sat against the corner of your bathroom with a fist pressed against his mouth.

He nearly didn't notice the door open slowly, the hesitant patter of your footsteps as you approached him and crouched to his level. Part of Jake insisted that he push you away, keep this side of him to himself.

A much bigger part craved comfort.

He allowed you to pull him into your chest, hands threading through his curls while he tried to calm his breathing. You hummed nonsense, saying how he was going to be okay and that he was so strong.

After what felt like hours, he felt his pulse steady - the dread that had accompanied him since he got home dissipated and he knew some inkling of peace.

Maybe they would be okay.

Oh, there's a long way to go.

You knew that your boys suffered on some level that you could never truly feel yourself, but you would be damned if you didn't do everything you could for them.

You smothered them with reassurance, acts of service so they could finally feel worthy of someones time and effort.

It would be slow going, but they would be okay.

if you liked this, please show this post some love <3

#steven grant x gn!reader #steven grant x reader #marc spector x gn!reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockley x gn!reader #jake lockley x reader #moon knight #my works

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