#i missed drawing my idiot tea son
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*pops out of art block* Here, have an AU I created 2 days ago
Cleaner AU! His nickname is Snow for reasons
Pedro isn't sent on jobs in this one, but is instead the designated cleaner
Against his will obviously
He gets rid of the bodies and of the evidence
Cleans all the blood and trash
He got incredibly effective as the years went by
Pretends to be unfazed by it after a while but still hates doing it and is always disturbed by
it deep down
The Family decided to lend his services to other gangs
Still against his will
All his experience with making someone disappears off the face of the Earth got really
useful when he decided he had enough
Killed everyone and cleaned the crime scenes so well, it's like nothing happened
Uses more sneaky ways of killing people (like poison darts) so he doesn't have to clean as
much blood afterwards
He happens to like painting in his free time so he uses the red paint excuse if he misses a
blood stain on his clothes
He developed a severe anxiety linked to cleaning as he associates death threats with a bad
cleaning job
Needless to say, he regularly deep cleans his apartment
I love him very much, he's my boi
Reminder that my ask box is always open and that reblogs help more than likes!
*pops back in art block*
#My Friend Pedro#Cleaner AU#Snow#(sorry for anyone looking for snowy landscapes and stumbling upon an unwilling crime scene cleaner)#anyway#got the idea when Alpha Beta Gamer posted a gameplay of Crime Scene Cleaner#i wishlisted the game obviously#aaaaanyway#hoping to post another AU next and then do some HFR art#i missed drawing my idiot tea son#aaaaaaaaaanyway#toodles
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Morningstar kids
Septuplets
A/N: They all have gray eyes but this is as close I can get
Name: Lucinda Persephone Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: Lu, Lulu (by family and friends), Princess, Babygirl, Sweetheart, My Star, Mon bébé, Kidd, Kiddo (all by her parents). Miss Bossy, Big sister, Big sis (by her younger siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, dogs especially Cerberus, isekaid villainess and villainess manwha and anime, baking, torturing her enemies, singing, her guitar, k-pop, torture devices, Adelio (Diavolo and Astrids's oldest son), fencing, chocolate, theater both plays and musicals, eclairs, jerks getting their karma, attic golf.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, Uncle Solomon's cooking, being wrong, bitter things, idiots who are not family or friends, Magnus being flirted at, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, her mother insulted, her (bio) dad overworking himself, Maverick endangering himself, her siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, Gramps.
Strengths: Demon physiology, cooking, fencing, singing, baking, guitar, polygot, magic, acting, dancing, hellfire manipulation, feather manipulation, krav maga.
Name: Maverick Garnet Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: Mave (by everyone), Hatchling, Kid, Sport, Kiddo, Mon bébé (by his parents), Big brother, bro, Little brother (by his siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, baking, money, track and field, music, comics, anime and manga, cartoons, card games, all forms of monopoly, fantasy books, cool sneakers, soccer, music, his guitar, rapping, Rebecca (Solomon and Gabi's daughter), animated movies, bathroom humor, spicy food, video games, jerks getting their karma, attic golf.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, Uncle Solomon's cooking, idiots who are not family or friends, Rebecca being flirted at, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, his mother insulted, his (bio) dad being insulted, his siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, being called an idiot, overly sweet things, Gramps.
Strengths: Demon physiology, pickpocketing, business sense, nunchucku proficiency, singing, rapping, guitar, cooking, telling jokes, gaming, enhanced speed, magic, crow summoning, krav maga.
Name: Maribel Ruri Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: Mari (by everyone), Player 3, Little Henry, Princess, Babygirl, Sweetheart, Mon bébé, Kidd, Kiddo (all by her parents). Big sister, Big sis. Little sister (by her younger siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, baking, anime and manga, isekaid villainess and villainess anime and manga, cosplay, stories with good plot and characterization, k-pop, Elijah (Simeon and Dani's oldest son), Maverick's jokes, seafood, chocolate, dancing, marine life, swimming, video games, anime cafes, jerks getting their karma, attic golf.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, Uncle Solomon's cooking, idiots who are not family or friends, Elijah being flirted at, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, her fandoms being butchered, bad and overly used plots, dry skin, being with unfamiliar people, her siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, her mother insulted, Gramps, coffee flavored snacks.
Strengths: Demon physiology, archery, bilingual, cooking, swimming, keyboard, dancing, drawing, singing, sewing, gaming, summoning sea monsters, krav maga, magic.
Name: Oliver Victor Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: Ollie (by family and friends), Mon chat, Kid, Sport, Kiddo, Mon bébé (by his parents), Big brother, bro, Little brother (by his siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, reading, writing, stories with good plot and characterization, cats, pranks, baking, cat cafes, Ruth (Simeon and Dani's oldest daughter), spears, tea, reading on his bed, Maverick's jokes, Ratatouille, flower collecting and pressing, board games, jerks getting their karma, attic golf.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, Uncle Solomon's cooking, idiots who are not family or friends, Ruth being flirted at, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, his fandoms being butchered, bad and overly used plots, escargo, his siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, Gramps.
Strengths: Demon physiology, spear and shield proficiency, polygot, cooking, savate, writing, pickpocketing, pranks, magic, hexing.
Name: Aphrodite Fleur Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: Aphy (by everyone), My flower, Princess, Babygirl, Sweetheart, Mon bébé, Kidd, Kiddo (all by her parents), Big sister, Big sis. Little sister (by her younger siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, fashion, designing, baking, make-up, crystal collecting, k-pop, isekaid villainess and villainess anime and manga, cosplay, modelling, dancing, singing, pool, gymnastics, airsoft, David (Solomon and Gabi's oldest son), romance, music, jerks getting their karma, attic golf, chocolate.
Dislikes: Liars, idiots who are not family or friends, David being flirted on, her siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, her mother insulted, Gramps, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, no diversity in fashion industry, brussels sprouts, love being granted, shitty og heroines in isekai villainess fandoms, cheaters, Uncle Solomon's cooking.
Strengths: Demon physiology, gymnastics both artistic and rhythmic, fashion design, hair styling, krav maga, cooking, make-up, singing, dancing, baton twirling, cheerleading, magic.
Name: Clement Marcel Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 24
Nicknames: Clem (by everyone) All-star, Kid, Sport, Kiddo, Mon bébé (by his parents), Big brother, bro, Little brother (by his siblings).
Likes: Family and friend, food, sports, camping, butterfly watching, animated and action movies, cartoons and anime, comic books, Maverick's jokes, Julietta (Barbatos and Issy's daughter), hammers, street fairs, Uncle Fabian's art, comfy clothes, bathroom humor, roller blades, rock climbing, Barbie music, picnics, jerks getting their karma, attic golf.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, idiots who are not family or friends, Julietta being flirted on, his siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, his mother insulted, Gramps, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, badly cooked food, Uncle Solomon's cooking, dishonesty in sports, too much homework, bad movie plots and designs, charcoaled food, too strong perfumes.
Strengths: Demon physiology, sports, drumming, krav maga, cooking, magic, insect summoning, hammer proficiency, bilingual, enhanced athleticism, insect knowledge.
Name: Astra Lilith Morningstar
Age: 14
Birthday: April 25
Nicknames: My little star, Princess, Babygirl, Sweetheart, Mon bébé, Kidd, Kiddo (all by her parents), Big sister, Big sis. Little sister (by her younger siblings).
Likes: Family and friends, astronomy, constellations, stars, ballet, figure skating, board games, pool, baking, pranks, baking, attic golf, jerks getting their karma, star gazing, camping, isekaid villainess and villainess anime and manga, Quiche Lorraine, chocolate, Camillo (Barbatos and Issy's son), Maverick's jokes, testing beds, girl scout cookies, cute stationaries, k-pop, human rain.
Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, idiots who are not family or friends, Camillo being flirted on, his siblings in danger, Topaz's boy crazy schemes, his mother insulted, Gramps, sizeists, being looked down upon, arrogant angels, her sleep ruined, strangers waking her up, squash, Uncle Solomon's cooking, wet socks,
Strengths: Demon physiology, harp proficiency, ballet, figure skating, knitting, cooking, pranks, bilingual, singing, dancing, charting, sleep manipulation, dream hopping, magic, axe proficiency.
A/N: I actually had info about them but got deleted T_T. I have more kids but I'll do the oldest first.
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#obey me#lucinda morningstar#maverick morningstar#mari morningstar#oliver morningstar#aphrodite morningstar#clement morningstar#astra morningstar
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I saw some post Civil War Stony fan art and suddenly I'm inspired so heres some headcanons
Peter is Stonys child and is 21 when CW happens
Tony and Steve have been happily married for close to 10 years, dating 6 years before marriage.
Steve adopted Peter when he was 6 and Peter has seen him as his pops since well before that
Stony started to have fights after TWS, Steve wanting to hunt for his best friend and Tony wanting him to stay safe at home with them
Steve runs away so Peter automatically takes Tonys side because he's heartbroken that his pops left them for a his best friend, a man that Peter definitely isn't dating
Peter and Bucky have been secretly dating since they met briefly in TWS. Theyve been meeting in dark alleys, going on picnic dates out of state and are madly in love. When Steve started his mission to find Bucky, they decided that it would be best to go long distance.
Steve tries to write to Peter but he gets ignored
In Berlin, Steve sees Peter on the other team and a tear falls from his eyes, this makes the whole airport silent for a minute
Bucky had almost the same reaction, he instead had happy tears. Finally seeing his boy after so many months
Bucky and Sam are assigned to keep Peter safe, so they distract him in the airport instead of in the actual battle
Bucky gets tackled to the ground by Peter, who in turn straddles the older. Realising their familiar positioning, Peter blushes scarlet while Bucky smirks and rolls his hips up a bit
Sam comes around the corner and breaks it up a few seconds later by telling red wing to fly and knock Peter down
Steve and Tony are more brutal, both heartbroken but in love. They have a full on scuffle, fists, repulsers and shield flying everywhere
They get broken up when Scott comes and picks Tony up
Peter gets the upper hand with the boys. Sam is covered in webs while Bucky only had one arm trapped. He still lies there like a dramatic idiot he is.
Steve corners Peter after getting away from Tony.
"Pete..." Steve starts, going in for a hug just to be rejected by Peter turning away and crossing his arms like a child
Peter so caught up in the new flood of emotions starts to blabber on without thinking, tears streaming down his face. His anger gets the better of him and he says "How could you do this? How could you just leave me, and dad, and aunt Nat and - and -. Why did you do it? James wouldn't have wanted th..." He shuts up realising his mistake
"How did you knows Bucks name was James Pete?"
"I - um. I researched him, yeah I researched him. But why did you do it pops? Don't you love us, love me?" Steve's about to retort but Peter continues "Dad's been crying himself to sleep everynight, and he briefly started drinking again in the first month. Hes scary when he's drunk pops, he was screaming and throwing stuff, then crying the next second. He wouldn't ever hurt me, I know, But I thought he might of. Pops, you've been my dad for as long as I remeber and I miss you and you were practically like my mama that I never had, so much better. Until you left. Just like her. She never loved me and she left, so I guess you never loved me either, not enough to stick around at least. Dad's going to go next, then my boys going to go, then everyone else and I'm going to be alone. Pops, why did you have to leave?" Peter was full on crying his eyes out now, and Steve's got tears of his own rolling down his cheeks.
Steve pulls him into his embrace and spots Tony watching them from afar, looking just as heartbroken as Peter, and probably Steve. Steve takes a big breath in to steady his voice "Listen Petey, - wait, did you say you had a boyfriend? How come you never told me you had a boy Peter, I'm so proud of yo - never mind, we'll talk about that later. Petey, I never wanted this to happen. And I didn't ever want to leave you. You are my son, and even though its not in blood, you always will be. I never, ever wanted you to be dragged into this mess, I just had to do what I thought was right. And I am so honoured that you see me like that Pete, your biological mother, well, she missed out. She missed having such a great son, and I'm not going to be like her. I'm going to make things right, don't worry. But right now, I'm going to finish what I started. I'm going to help my best mate. And I know youd do the same for Ned, MJ, Shuri or Yelena so let me do this. Ill be back with you in no time because, I really love you Pete" Steve places a kiss on Peters temple before squeezing him one last time.
Steve tries to let go, but Peter clings on. And Steve stays. He stays for as long as it takes for Peter to let go. Both have tear marked faces when it is time to go. "You go finish waht you started Pops and come back to us, quickly. I love you too"
With that Peter squeezes Steve and swings back to where the two other teams continue to fight.
The fight dies down when Bucky and Steve run for the plane, they go to the other wintersoldiers where Tony meets them.
The second Steve and Tonys eyes meet, it's like a rope draws them towards the otherand they meet in the middle. A silent apology is shared between them, both saying everything they needed to in their eyes. Then for the first time in months, they share a kiss
Bucky stands there awkwardly while they makeout
When they get back to America, Bucky makes it his mission to find Peter. And when they do, they're greeting is almost just as magical as Stonys.
ALMOST
Peter opens the door to his penthouse one morning, hair a mess, sleep in his eyes and baggy pajamas. Lips find his instantly, and Peter dosent know who's kissing him so Bucky end up with a black eye
Bucky says he saw it in a film and it looked romantic
Turns out it wasn't a film they later found out, it was porno he found while searching through Clints computer
He did get his romantic kiss though, it was just after half an hour of apologies, frozen peas and a cup of tea
They all lived happily ever after
The end
#peter parker#winterspider#bucky barnes#tony stark#superfamily#avengers#steve rogers#marvel#cute#bucky x peter#stony#civil war
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Requested by anon - Hear me out. What about a fic where the reader is related to one of the sons (maybe chibs or tig?) And they broke up with her long-term boyfriend and had to move into a clubhouse dorm but since hapoy recently patched over , they spend alot of time together and things happen between them(if you get what i mean😏) and eventually she sleeps in his dorm almost evey night but they keep is secret from the others because they dont know how to approach the situation then one day one of the sons burst into his dorm and are like "hap something happend we need you to- OH COME ON REALLY?". Then they have to explain to the sons shes related to how long its been going on? You can choose how it ends.
A/N - I tweaked the story a little bit, I felt like I would have to write 10k words just to include everything. I hope you still like it nonetheless!
If you want added / removed from my taglist let me know 😊
The thought of having to explain again that you and your ex had broken up had your stomach churning. This was the only one of your boyfriends that Chibs had liked, and you thought it'd be the relationship that you'd have for the rest of your life. Oh how naive you were. 3 years you wasted, thinking that he loved you, that he wanted you, but it turned out that he was doing a pretty good job of faking it all.
As you pulled up to Teller Morrow you gave yourself a quick once over in the rear view mirror. You ran out of tears 4 weeks ago, but you hadn't slept much since the break up 2 months ago, and your eyes were proving that. Your boss was also your best friend, so when you told her you needed time off, she told you to take as long as you needed, and she even suggested you come to Charming for some 'healing' is what she called it. She told you that visiting Chibs - who you called 'Uncle Chibsy' ever since he rescued you and your car 6 or so years ago - would be good for you, and that night you had headed off to Charming and here you were.
Grabbing your suitcase, you locked your car and headed for the doors of the clubhouse. Before you could even reach them you were stopped by a Scottish accent you were oh so familiar with. "Y/N?" Chibs shouted from across the yard. "Is that you?" You turned around and he smiled, holding his arms out for you. You dropped the suitcase -not caring if anything in it broke- and sprinted towards him, jumping into his arms and nearly making him fall backwards.
"Surprise!" You smiled back kissing his cheek as he spun you around. "I've missed you Uncle" you admitted as he finally put you down again, lazily draping an arm around your shoulder.
"What's brought ye here?" He asked, picking your case up for you and holding the door open, as he always did. Chibs led you to a table, grabbed you a beer and plopped himself down beside you.
You had no intention of hiding the breakup from him, you just didn't want to keep talking about it. You had told most people back home over the course of the last few weeks and having to repeat it just made you tired. But you knew better than to keep anything from Chibs. "Dale and I broke up" you shrugged, picking at the label on the bottle. "It is what it is"
Chibs looked at you, raising his eyebrow and giving you the look. The look that had your walls crumbling, leaving your insecurities on show for him. He was always good at that, knowing when you were hiding something, knowing when you wanted to say something but couldn't. "He told me he didn't love me, that he never did, and never will" you sighed wiping some stray tears away. "3 years" you laughed bitterly, "I'm an idiot".
"Hey love, you're not an idiot" Chibs said, pulling you so you were now flush against his side. He placed his arm on your shoulder, using his thumb to draw circles on it - a gesture he knew calmed you down. "He's the idiot, and he will be a headless idiot when we are done with him" he said causing you to laugh out loud. The sound made Chibs smile.
Just then some of the other men came bouncing through the door. You recognized them all from when you had visited Chibs over the years. Juice came through first, followed by Tig and Jax, and then your eyes landed on Happy's. "Hey guys" you said greeting them with a small smile and wave. The men nodded at you and smiled back, but they were too busy grabbing beers and lighting cigarettes to come and speak to you, except Happy who was hovering halfway between you and Chibs and the bar. You pointed to the empty seat at the other side of the table and Happy silently padded over, accepting your invitation. You pushed your beer over to him, inviting him to take a drink, which he did so, before wiping the rim and giving it back to you with a small smile.
"How you been?" Happy asked, genuinely curious. "How's Dale?" The name fell from his lips like venom from a snake.
"She was just telling me about that asshole" Chibs piped up. "The twat broke up with her" you could have sworn you saw a slight smile grace Happy's face, but you couldn't be sure. "I was just telling Y/N about how we were going to find him and cho-"
"Chop his balls off?" Happy finished, glancing at you briefly before looking at the Scotsman.
"I was gonna say head, but balls work too brother" Chibs answered giving Happy a high five, making you laugh and shake your head at the action.
Dale was soon forgotten as Chibs, Happy and you spent the night laughing, drinking and telling each other stories, which ended up being more embarrassing for you than the other two.
"I'm going to bed now I think guys" You announced. You had no idea what time it was but a quick glance at your phone told you it was 230am. Time goes fast when you're having fun, and that saying was true for tonight. It was the most fun you had in ages. Chibs stood up to let you out and you bent down to give him a kiss on the cheek, doing the same to Happy too. He already had his cheek waiting for you, you noticed.
Grabbing your case you headed for Chibs' dorm. The room you always crashed in when you came to visit. Chibs didn't mind sleeping on one of the benches in the clubhouse, or sometimes he even crashed in Tig or Juice's room. You quickly changed the sheets, brushed your teeth and then put one of Chibs t-shirts on. You slipped under the covers and sleep welcomed you quickly, which was the first time in 2 months that had happened.
You had now been in Charming for 2 weeks, and every day was a different day. You started helping out Gemma a bit in the office and you helped to tend the bar. It was the least you could do since they were letting you stay there. You and Happy had developed a strong bond over the last few weeks. After your first night, every night after that was spent with Happy. You guys played pool, drank beer, listened to music and one night Happy even had a go on the karaoke after you begging him constantly. You found yourself intrigued by the man nicknamed The Tacoma Killer by his brothers.
You hadn't thought or spoken about Dale since the first night you got here. Your thoughts were slowly being taken over by Happy, and you were surprised by how quickly feelings had developed for him. You didn't expect to have feelings for someone so quickly after your last relationship, but you welcomed the feeling. And you knew that Happy felt something for you too. You noticed how he always went out of his way to bump into you, he always asked how you were, he made sure you had everything you needed and he also made you a cup of tea every morning and left it outside Chibs' door. In the 3 years you were with Dale, not once did he make you a cup of tea.
"Need anything love?" Chibs asked you as you dried the glasses and placed them on the rack behind the bar. You looked up and noticed he had a crow eater on his arm, and you knew his intentions.
You shook your head. "No, I'm fine thanks" you smiled. "Take your room tonight, give me 2 minutes and I'll change the sheets". Before Chibs could protest you had already left and changed the sheets, returning in a few minutes with your bag.
"Where will you sleep?" He asked.
"She'll sleep in my room" Happy said, suddenly appearing behind you, making you jump. "I'll sleep on the floor" he added before Chibs could shut the idea down.
Chibs looked at you and you nodded shyly, agreeing to the proposition. "Night love" he said leading his companion for the night to his dorm.
"Thanks Hap" you turned around and noticed how close Happy was to you. "You didn't have to do that" you smiled.
"Well I did" he said matter of factly. "You ready for bed now?" You nodded, placing the tea towel on the bar and wiping your sweaty hands on your jeans.
"Lead the way" you murmured, getting slightly nervous. You followed Happy and he showed you where everything was. He pulled out a t-shirt and handed it to you, pointing to his bathroom so you could get changed. The t-shirt covered your thighs and ended at your shins, so you decided not to wear any trousers underneath. As you excited the bathroom, Happy was just finishing up making the bed. He pointed for you, telling you to get in and you did what you were told.
He was mesmerising. A man who hardly said anything, yet the way he moved had you in awe. He took his kutte off and placed it over the end of the bed, leaving him in his vest and jeans. He took the jeans off too, not caring that you were clearly staring at him.
Happy grabbed a sleeping bag out of the wardrobe and went to make his bed on the floor but you stopped him.
"This is silly" you admitted "the bed is big enough for both of us, don't you think?" You had no idea where the sudden confidence came from, and you even caught Happy off guard with it too.
He blinked a few times, looking at you like you had suddenly grown three heads. "Yeah?" was all he could muster, and you nodded encouragingly, patting the space beside you for good measure.
Happy's movements were slow. He maintained eye contact with you, looking for a trace if regret or hesitation but you didn't give him any. Instead, you curled up under the covers and waited for his warmth. A few seconds later he joined you in bed, switching the lamp off and you were both engulfed in darkness. Neither of you said anything, scared of breaking the silence.
"Goodnight Y/N" Happy whispered eventually.
"Goodnight Hap" you replied contentedly.
You were woken by some banging on the door that didn't seem to stop, even after you put a pillow over your head.
"Happy? Happy? HAAAAAAAPY!" you recognized the voice as Chibs and he sounded like he was in a hurry or needed something urgently.
You turned around and saw Happy was dead to the world. He looked peaceful but you knew if you didn't wake him up that Chibs was about to burst the door down. You poked him once on the chest but he didn't move. You poked him on the chest again, a bit harder this time but again it was no use. You then turned your poking into nudging and soon you had managed to wake him up. "If you don't let Chibs in he is about to break your door down" you laughed pointing to the door.
Happy huffed and clambered out of the bed. He unlocked the door and yanked it open, coming face to face with Chibs.
"Finally!" He threw his hands up in the air exasperatedly. "What took ye so long?"
Happy shrugged. "Y/N had to wake me up".
"Ye don't look like a man who slept on a hard floor all night" Chibs pointed out.
"That's because he didn't" you said. Chibs poked his head around the corner and raised his eyebrows. "What?" You innocently shrugged "the bed is big enough for 2 of us".
Chibs held his hands up, not saying anything else. "We can continue this discussion later" he said aiming that comment at you. "Jax needs us" he said to Happy.
Happy nodded and shut the door, grabbing some clothes from his drawers and putting them on quickly. "Sorry" he mumbled "duty calls".
"Don't worry about it. I'll be waiting for you to get back" this time Happy kissed your cheek and you welcomed the feeling of his lips against your skin.
"I'll look forward to it" he smiled, and walked out, but not before giving you one last smile.
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Texts from the Lost Tomb part 6.1
🎶 Back on the bullshit I never got off🎶
Is this another unnecessary story arc?? With three sections??
Yes.
Wushanju Crew Chat
Wang Meng: You know, I’m someone who appreciates consistency in my day. My life is pleasant, very few issues indeed if you ignore the big ones. And yet. Yet here we are. With unresolved messes at the end of a day.
Wang Pangzi: SOMETHIN YOU NEED TO SAY MARY POPPINS
Wang Meng: We need to talk about Huo Daofu and the glittery bead curtain.
Wang Pangzi: MY FAVE TEEN WIZARD SERIES
Wu Xie: did you turn on that suggested word thingy lol
What glittery bead curtain
Wang Meng: I closed the shop at 6:00pm this evening on the dot. I locked all of the doors in and out of the shop very carefully, especially in light of recent events. The hall leading to the back office was empty. I filed the day’s paperwork, updated and sent emails, and then spent an extra hour organizing receipts and dusting. When I came back out, there were glittery iridescent bead curtains over the front entrance to the shop.
What could this mean?
Wu Xie: uh that you need to spend less time at work?
Wang Pangzi: LOOKS LIKE WE GOT ONE FOR THE DETECTIVES. THE MYSTERY OF THE BEDAZZLED THRESHOLD COMMENCES
Wu Xie: I think we can be relatively secure in thinking a glittery bead curtain isn’t a hostile threat
Wang Pangzi: SAYS YOU
I REMEMBER YE OLDE EXPLORATION TIMES HOW FAST THINGS GOT FURIOUS
BEANBAG CHAIRS SET AFLAME AND LEFT ON DOORSTEPS AS A WARNING
GLITTERBOMBS FOR DAYS
PANIC AT THE DISCO
Wang Meng: Ugh, forget it. I should have just taken them down, regardless of who they belong to.
Zhang Qiling: They are not mine.
Wang Pangzi: A BOLD STATEMENT COMING FROM OUR PRIME SUSPECT
SOMEONE QUICK GO DRAW CHALK AROUND THE DOORWAY TO MARK THE SCENE OF THE CRIME
Wang Meng: Do we know anyone who *would* sneak in and put those up? For whatever reason, legal or not? Even as a joke?
Wang Pangzi: ARE YOU SERIOUSLY ASKING WHETHER WE KNOW ANYONE WHO IS CHAOTIC, AN OUTLAW, A PRANKSTER AND/OR SNEAKS INTO PLACES
BECAUSE THAT WOULD MEAN OUR SUSPECT LIST IS LITERALLY EVERYONE WE KNOW EXCEPT FOR YOU.
Wu Xie: okay let’s think about this; for starters, I didn’t break into my own shop
Wang Meng: You would be in danger of doing some work in the process, that’s true.
Wang Pangzi: LOL
Wu Xie: ANYWAY let’s keep going. For example, Xiao Ge would only break in somewhere for a good reason. Xiao Ge, did you do this?
Zhang Qiling: No.
Wu Xie: okay who’s next
Wang Pangzi: YOU REALLY MISSED YOUR CALLING IN INTERROGATION TIANZHEN
REALLY PUT THE SCREWS TO HIM
IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE;)
Zhang Qiling: How can we be certain *you* didn’t do it?
Wang Meng: Admittedly that was my guess, too.
Wang Pangzi: WOW I SEE HOW IT IS
BLAME PANGZI AS USUAL
ANYWAY HOW DOES HUO DAOFU FIT INTO THIS
Wu Xie: Oh yeah him! Oops I got distracted
Wang Pangzi: UR ENTIRE HISTORY IN A NUTSHELL
Wu Xie: Ugh fuck off
Wang Meng what abt Huo Daofu??
Zhang Qiling: ?
Wu Xie: oh sorry xiaoge I didn’t realize you wouldn’t have spent much time around him last year
He and I go way back
Zhang Qiling: Way back where?
Babysitters Club Chat
Wang Pangzi: I CANNOT BELIEVE HE IS BUYING YOUR INNOCENT ACT
IF YOU EVER TURN TO EVIL WE ARE FUCKED
Zhang Qiling: ?
Wang Pangzi: YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHO HUO DAOFU IS
YOU WERE EXTREMELY POLITE AND BORDERLINE FRIENDLY TOWARDS HIM
Zhang Qiling: I wanted him to feel welcome. I wanted to be sure he understands he has a place here. A specific place.
Wang Pangzi: FOR A SILENT GUY YOU ARE A MASTER AT SUBTLE POWER PLAYS IM ALL TINGLY
LMAO THE IDEA OF WU XIE LEAVING YOU FOR HUO DAOFU IS HILARIOUS AND ALSO NOPE
Zhang Qiling: Rationally, I understand that.
Main Chat
Wang Meng: Huo Daofu is coming for the weekend—didn’t Wu Xie tell you? Wu Xie asked me to check in a week ahead so we could start getting ready for his arrival
Wu Xie: oh yeah I did do that
Wang Meng: Fortunately I know you and so I already went ahead and took care of everything.
Re: the trip
He made a deal with Wu Xie’s doctor that he would do periodic checkups on him here at Wushanju
Bc Wu Xie hates being in the hospital
And frankly the hospital hates him too
Wang Pangzi: FAMILIARITY BREEDS CONTEMPT LOL
I FORGOT HUO DAOFU WAS DOING THAT
A VERY CHIVALROUS GESTURE
WOULDNT YOU SAY
XIOAGE
Zhang Qiling: Is it safe for him to be here with a criminal loose on the premises?
Wu Xie: Right, back to the curtain! Let’s focus on the curtain, hmm?
Wang Pangzi: I AM SO LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS WEEKEND.
ALSO WE CAN RULE OUT XIAO BAI FOR THE CURTAIN SHE JUST SENT A SELFIE FROM NORWAY COVERED IN GREEN SLIME WITH ZERO CONTEXT, UR PROTEGE INDEED
Wu Xie: okay but who else would do something so oddly charming yet illegal and—wait.
Snake Eyes Chat
Wu Xie: hey, Glasses hasn’t been in touch lately right?
Li Cu: uh nope
Unless u count the outdated memes
Why, is money or Xie Yuchen missing
Or is this curtain related, I saw Wang Meng’s tweet
Wu Xie: haha no nothing to worry about really
(I mean maybe? but who knows)
Wang Meng is probably just getting a little paranoid in his old age
Li Cu: better than getting reckless and stupid as hell in ur old age
Wu Xie: …hey:(
Unknown Number: Li Cu, we discussed this.
Wu Xie: ????????
Li Cu: *sigh* fine, reckless and stupid as heck
Unknown Number: …close enough.
Wu Xie: EXCUSE who is that
Madame, Sir, Non-Binary Tree Spirit, etc—whomst the fuck
Are you
Li Cu is underage FYI
So Im staying on this chat
Li Cu: okay first of all, it’s not like that
Second of all I’m literally not underage I s2g
u threw the embarrassing surprise bday party, okay so u should remember
And C, that’s my counselor and I invited her. She wanted to meet u and I knew u wouldn’t agree to a visit so I added her to our chat
we have been discussing u
Wu Xie: Oh wow!!!!!!!
What a surprise:)
hi so nice to meet you:)
Main Chat:
Wu Xie: RED FUCKING ALERT
FUCK THE CURTAIN FUCK THE VISIT
IVE BEEN TRICKED INTO FAMILY THERAPY BY A SMUG TEENAGER WHO TEXTS UNKNOWN NUMBERS
Wang Meng: I assume that means something to someone here?
Not my problem? Good.
Wang Pangzi: AHAHAHA GOD I LOVE LI CU
HES LIKE ADORABLE KARMA FOR ALL THE SHIT YOUVE PUT ME THROUGH
IM RAISING HIS ALLOWANCE
Wu Xie: wait i give him an allowance
has he been collecting on two allowances??
Zhang Qiling: Three. I knew about both of yours.
Snake Eyes Chat
Wu Xie: so uh may I ask your name?
Unknown Number: you can call me Ms. Lee.
Now, if you’re comfortable talking in this format, why don’t you tell me how things have been going?
Wu Xie: oh everything is normal and fine and safe as usual, why do you ask:)
Li Cu: I heard about ur necklace thing. nice of you to NOT mention it.
another dangerous adventure. again. prick.
Ur lucky your cool boyfriend cares about you so much or you’d have already died like ten years ago
Wu Xie: lol try twenty years ago
Li Cu: That isn’t funny.
Unknown Number: …What?
Wu Xie: shit ur right, okay that was a bit glib, my apologies.
…I use humor as a coping mechanism?
Unknown Number: and Li Cu, how do you feel about that?
Li Cu: he doesn’t even know what that phrase means
He doesn’t cope, like ever
In fact
It’s kind of why we met
Which is a funny story in retrospect tbh
Wu Xie: haha what are you talking about sweetie hahaha need I remind you of certain anecdotes that could idk send me to jail maybe lmao
Unknown Number: …You know, perhaps an in-person meeting might be more effective?
Wu Xie: haha such a nice idea but why
Main Chat
Wu Xie: If I go to jail, I’ll have to create alliances for protection, right, that’s how it works on tv
Who do we know who spends time in jail
Other than Hei Yangjing, he’s only ever there for like 12 hours and i suspect he just gets himself arrested bc he enjoys the breaking out process
Also how’s the curtain case coming along
Zhang Qiling: Has someone threatened you?
Wu Xie: well not yet but soon I’m sure
Wang Pangzi: WHERE WAS THIS PARANOIA WHEN WE GOT TAKEN TO THE TEA HOUSE HUH
Snake Eyes Minus Your Fucking Therapist Chat
Li Cu: okay how tf did u pull off spy and undercover shit
u are sus as hell
Wu Xie: damn son is it pick on Wu Xie night
I missed the flyers or I would’ve invited my uncles
Also re: the curtain it’s been mostly solved
Li Cu: I’m not your son, idiot.
Wu Xie: …oh. Sorry, sorry, you’re right, bad choice of words, haha
Forget i said anything
Delete this chat even
Li Cu: shit I meant
Legally, biologically, I meant—
shit
…I turn into an asshole as a coping mechanism?
Wu Xie: oh that’s all okay! I have to go do something else now let me know if you need anything okay kid thanks!
Li Cu: goddamn it calm down who’s the kid here
lemme organize my thoughts so I can articulate my emotions fuckin healthily or w/e
Ugh maybe for like one afternoon we could go to Ms. Lee together? She knows how to word stuff
Wu Xie: uh…okay.
Li Cu: Anyway you don’t need to worry abt jail
As if you would survive prison for one day you’d piss off half the place in like an hour or less
I gave Ms. Lee the heavily edited version of the desert highway to hell roadtrip and i discussed it more in terms of like “nightmarish but still wouldn’t take any of it back”
Well maybe the sand
that shit was everywhere
Wu Xie: oh kiddo. It’s fine, really…You don’t have to explain yourself to me.
Li Cu: no, no it’s just
I do technically have a dad
who is an asshole. Being a son doesn’t really mean shit to me bc it sucked.
So you need to stop backing down just cuz ur guilty abt stuff. I’m really really glad ur not my dad in a good way. Do u get what I mean there
Where’s the mafia widower I followed into hell, huh
Wu Xie: Ur a good kid, despite my influence. I’m really glad you have someone to talk to after everything I…after everything. Wow this talking through feelings thing is kind of weird but nice ur right
Jfc no wonder it took me and xiaoge so long to—you know what, we won’t get into that
Li Cu: ew tmi
Also re: this week’s recent necklace fuckery
I moved my stuff here, I live here now
So you can’t die anymore
Or else…Idk I don’t have a threat planned
anyways abt the curtain
Wu Xie: oh my god, kid…kid you have no idea
I am in tears.
Li Cu: see this is why I can’t be nice to you I can sense the hallmark channel from here
Ugh don’t be sad in ur room that’s dumb
Go hug Pangzi or something
Maybe delete this chat
Or the curtain thing
Focus on the curtain thing
Just stfu and go away
Wu Xie: <3 screenshotting this <3
Li Cu: I take back everything I said. This is why Xiao Ge sleeps on the roof. I hope the ghosts of the Wangs put up that curtain to strangle you somehow. Go die in a stupid way, it’ll suit you.
Wu Xie: lol don’t worry I’m not gonna embarrass you with it or anything
Main Chat
Wu Xie: omg guys look how cute my kid is *sending screenshot*
Wang Pangzi: I MEAN
HE IS WISHING YOU DEATH
BUT SURE
CUTE I GUESS
Wu Xie: no but read the whole thing:):):)
Zhang Qiling: It is indeed very hard to remain angry with you. And you are welcome to join me on the roof.
Wang Pangzi: UH NOPE
NOT WHENI HAD TO BLEACH THE COUNTER IN THE KITCHEN
DONT TRAUMATIZE THE EARLY BIRDS THEYRE ALREADY FREAKED OUT BY U YA HOODIE CRYPTID
Wu Xie: ok true but babe ur like a sexy cryptid
Wang Meng: so, are we just accepting that there is a glittery curtain of unknown origin, and Huo Daofu is going to have to see it while he’s waiting for you at Wushanju bc you’re going to family therapy?
Wu Xie: right
Wang Pangzi: SHOULDA TAKEN EARLY RETIREMENT HUH
Wang Meng: I’m going to go dust something.
Unnamed Chat:
Unknown number: so the curtain…
Unknown number 2: yep, not my best work but I kinda panicked last minute u know
Unknown number: what is in the water at Wushanju that makes everyone dumb and attractive
Unknown number 2: relax they’ll figure it out
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”Hold on, I tried to call Ron, who is this?” Potter doesn’t sound even a little bit out of breath. Twat. Draco sees him run past the Tom Ford store and silently prays that the awful looking grey monster with tentacles that is following Potter doesn’t destroy one of his favorite stores.
”Someone who’s watching this spectacle live. Merlin, I feel like im watching a muggle moving picture, a film is it? Anyways, Potter, watch out behind you,” Draco replies, and takes a sip of his tea. He watches as Potter hastily points his wand at that thing behind him. ”That beast was about to slice you in half, you really ought to be more careful. Didn’t they teach you anything at auror training?”
”What?” Is all Potter says and Draco silently contemplates how he managed to become an auror with such underdeveloped critical thinking skills and terrible awareness of his surroundings. Draco thinks he is absolutely daft.
”Wrong number, and before you ask, yes I am a wizard with a muggle telephone and no I have no clue how to successfully operate this thing. It’s been fun to try though,” Draco takes another slow sip of his tea. Just twenty minutes prior, Draco had sat himself down at this café somewhere in central London for a calm, extremely boring brunch. And then Potter came to ruin it by blasting a bunch of slimey, grey tentacle monsters right down the block. Typical. ”Please, Potter, get this over with. I would very much like to enjoy my brunch as soon as possible.”
”Who are you?” Draco watches as he almost dies, again, and rolls his eyes. He feels as though he should probably be startstruck that Harry Potter, of all people, accidentally called him on his muggle flip phone, but honestly? He’s been through more shocking things. He thinks.
”The name is Draco Malfoy,” Draco tells him as he watches Potter turn a corner up ahead, and he’s gone in a swoosh of monsters and red flashes of light. ”Anyways, you should probably hang up now to focus on that thing following you, it’s about to turn the same corner you just did.”
Draco hears Potter’s swear through the phone, and then a list of spells shouted in rapid fashion. Most likely at the beast. ”Uhm, okay, thanks,” he says.
”Whatever,” Draco says, and then snaps shut his flip phone. He continues to sip his tea.
***
Almost four weeks later, Draco’s phone rings again whilst he is cooking dinner. He doesn’t recognise the number, but he picks up anyway.
”Oh thank Merlin, Ron. Please tell me how to stop a densaugeo hex,” Potter’s, now familiar, voice says.
Draco sighs. ”Still not Ron,” he replies. ”But just use a shrinking charm, it should do the job.”
”Huh? Who is this?”
Draco sighs again, this time annoyingly and loud enough for Potter to hear over the phone. The water starts to boil over in the pot on the stove and he turns down the heat slightly. ”Draco Malfoy, same person you called when those awful grey things were trying to kill you, do you recall? Reducio should save whatever has been hexed, you’re welcome.”
”Thanks,” Potter says, hesitantly. ”So, I still have the wrong number in my phone?”
”Well, considering I’m not Ron or his affair de coeur, yes, it seems so Potter,” Draco snarls, and smirks as he hears Potter laugh on the other line.
”Alright, that’s fair. Thank you,” Potter replies. Draco hears him mutter the charm under his breath faintly. ”Draco, was it?”
”Yes, I’ve told you that twice now,” Draco turns of the stove with a flick of his wand and pours the pasta into a bowl. ”Well, I would like to enjoy my dinner now so, goodbye.”
He hangs up the phone and eats his dinner in the living room. He thinks about Potter.
”Merlin what an idiot,” he says out loud.
***
Draco’s phone rings while he is at work only a week later, and Draco already knows who’s calling. Not that he is keeping track. He rolls his eyes and picks up.
”Hurry up, I’m busy,” Draco says, adding two drops of flobberworm mucus to his cauldron and stirring 4 times clockwise.
”Hey Draco,” Potter says, sounding awfully entertained. Draco huffs. ”Am I disturbing you?”
”As a matter of fact, you are indeed Potter. I’m working, get to it,” he says, and tries to focus on the dreamless sleep he’s making.
”Just wondering, do you know anywhere I could get some blood-replenishing potion? The Apothecary has run out and it’s sort of urgent.”
Draco hums into the phone, and presses it in between his shoulder and head in order to cut up some lavender. ”If you’re brave enough, Mr Mulpepper’s is on Knockturn Alley. If you just walk past Borgin’s and to the left, you should see it.”
”You think I’m scared? I defeated Voldemort, I think I can manage Knockturn Alley,” Potter says, and Draco can practically feel the grin on his face.
This would probably be a good time to owl Pansy to admit that he has been properly enamoured by Britain’s golden boy. Ugh. Not fair. Totally not fair.
”You’re not half as cute as you think you are, Potter,” he lies through his teeth. He stirs the cauldron anti-clockwise and adds the lavender.
Potter chuckles, and Draco feels it in his whole body. ”No, but you’re probably twice as cute as I think you are,” he says. ”Anyway, thanks for the tip Draco,” and then he hangs up.
Draco stares at the cauldron of dreamless sleep for at least, like, five minutes. He should be shocked that this was the third time Potter rang, if he wasn’t so dumfounded by the fact that Potter was flirting with him. Harry Potter had called him, on purpose, to flirt with him.
Draco fucks up the dreamless sleep. It turns blue. He gives up on trying to save it after that.
***
Just a few days later Draco is on his way to have a few drinks with Blaise and Pansy, when the phone rings. Draco would very much like to ignore it, but the ringtone is so immensely antagonising he thinks it should be illegal.
”Again, Potter, really? Be quick about it, I’m a busy person,” Draco drawls into the phone.
”Draco Lucius Malfoy, born 5th of June 1980 in Forcalquier, France. Son and only heir to Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy, née Black. Oh, you’re Sirius’ cousin, how fun, I’m totally going to make fun of him for that. Anyway, your father was a notorious death eater, played a major role in the second wizarding war and was considered You-Know-Who’s second in command. Very interesting. Your aunt was quite infamous too, Bellatrix Lestrange. She tortured me once, you know. You grew up in France and attended Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, I suspect for reasons being to stay away from your father, perhaps. Graduated top of your class three years ago, and works as a potioneer, is that right?”
Draco draws in a sharp breath. He had stopped walking and was standing in the middle of the street as if he had been hit with a petrificus totalus. Mild panic claws at his chest, but he continues walking. He couldn’t quite place the voice, but it sounds awfully familiar. The person is soft spoken, and the speech didn’t sound cruel, so he tries to calm down.
”That is indeed right, may I ask who I’m talking to?” Draco asks, trying to sound nonchalant. He drags a shaky hand through his hair.
”Oh yes, of course, my apologies,” the voice says, a bit muffled, as if the person is moving around. ”The name’s Hermione Granger.”
Ah. A lightbulb in Draco’s head turns on. ”Miss Granger, what a pleasure. Thank you for calling, I was just thinking about my cousin, Sirius was it? Last I heard he escaped Azkaban, how thrilling.”
”Hm, yes that was quite some time ago. He’s doing well now, all the things he had been inprisoned for were a lie, so,” Granger gets cut off by someone and there is quiet mumbling. He tries to make out the words but to no luck. Instead, he focuses on the directions to the pub. Something rastles over the phone, and Granger is back. ”Well, I just thought I’d call. Harry’s been very smitten as of late.”
”How fun for him,” Draco says and hangs up. He speeds up the pace.
**
The next evening, Draco had just walked through the front door to his apartment when that dreadful ringtone starts again. He slams the door shut and walks to his bedroom.
”You know, usually, people don’t keep calling the wrong number, Potter,” he says and squeezes the phone between his shoulder and cheek. ”And, I would very much like a peaceful evening so if this is Granger, please spare me the speech about my own family tree.”
”Wait what?” Potter’s voice fills his ears and he closes his eyes and shivers. ”Hermione? She did what?”
Draco unclasps his robes and shrugs them off his shoulders. He starts at unbuttoning his pants and curses as he almost stumbles over them as they fall to his his ankles.
”Draco, are you okay?” Potter says, sounding concerned. ”What are you… are you undressing?”
”What an excellent observation, Potter. But don’t get your wand in a knot, this isn’t some awful sex line,” he replies and steps out of his pants. He pulls on some old pyjama pants. ”I don’t think you could afford me, if I’m honest.”
Potter laugh is loud through the phone and Draco basks in it for just a moment. He pulls on a t-shirt and flicks a folding charm at his clothes before making his way to the kitchen.
”You’re funny Draco, but what was that about Hermione? What did she do?”
”Oh Merlin Potter, don’t worry. She just called me to kindly remind me of my heritage and the fact that my family is insane, no harm done,” Draco mutters and heats up his two day old Chinese takeout with a wave of his wand.
”Oh fuck, fuck, I’m- I’m sorry Draco, really,” Potter sounds annoyed. Draco wonders if Granger is in trouble. ”I’m going to have to call you back.”
Draco hums, ”Please don’t. I’m going to be asleep in approximately fifteen minutes, and I need my precious beauty sleep. Why do you think I wake up looking perfect every day? Ugh, you understand nothing Potter, imbecile.”
Draco hears another one of Potter’s dark chuckles before he hangs up, and silently prays to Salazar that he’s not going to be woken up by the phone ringing tomorrow morning.
***
The phone doesn’t ring the next morning, or the next until its been almost two weeks since he last spoke to Potter. Bit it’s Thursday afternoon, and Harry Potter walks into Mr Mulpepper’s potions shop. Draco is up front at the register today, and Merlin how he wished he was in the back brewing something right about now.
Potter steps through the door and the bell makes a little jingle. He heads straight for the hangover potions and takes a couple of vials before looking at Draco. He watches as Potter looks him up and down, and he wonders if he knows that it’s him. If maybe Granger had told him about Draco and his family, and maybe that’s why he hadn’t called in a few weeks.
He swallows and throws a small smile at Potter. He smiles back. Okay, Draco thinks, maybe he doesn’t know.
”Just these, please,” Potter says, and puts the vials on the counter carefully. He shoves his hand in a pocket of his robes.
”That’ll be 2 galleons and 10 sickles, Potter,”
Potter’s head shoots up and his movements stop completely. They stare at each other for a few uncomfortably long seconds. Draco looks away first.
”What, forgotten how to count, have you? I really don’t have all day, we have lots of customers you know,” he snarks. Potter shakes his head and slowly, a grin lights up his face. Draco wants to strangle him.
”There’s no one here but me,” Potter says and pulls out a few galleons more than necessary and puts them on the counter between them. Draco huffs out a laugh. ”I’m sorry, I haven’t… I never called you back, work has been hectic.”
He’s still grinning. His hair is in it’s usual mess, looking like he had just had a proper shag. I want to shag him, Draco thinks. Ugh. Not fair, so not fair.
”Hm, you don’t owe me anything, Potter. I was wondering why you kept calling in the first place,” Draco says. Merlin, was his voice a bit shaky? It is totally Potter’s fault for making him nervous.
”Well, what can I say? I kind of like the arsehole that picks up,” Potter says and Draco can feel a smile growing on his own face too. He blames Potter for his future wrinkles.
”Well Potter, are you insinuating that you’ve been calling me only for my arse? I already told you, you can’t afford me,” Draco says and picks nervously at his nails. He looks down and counts out the money since Potter is too preoccupied with staring, still.
The man hums, and Draco closes his eyes briefly. “I mean, it’s a beautiful arse, don’t get me wrong. But, I think the sarcastic personality does it for me too.”
Draco lets himself laugh now, and shoves Potter lightly with a hand to his chest. He swears at Salazar for making Harry Potter so fucking fit.
“So, Draco, what do you say about a date?”
Draco is going to kill him.
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MLQC Boys as Fathers
Fandom: Mr. Love: Queen's Choice
Warnings: In the post below I decided to make girls like stereotypical girly things and boys stereotypical boyish things, but it doesn’t mean I believe it’s how it’s supposed to be. I personally had periods when I was very girly and ones when I was very tomboyish and that’s okay. What’s not okay is forcing your children to act certain ways and like certain thing just because they represent a certain sex.
Dedication: anon
Gavin
baby girl
Have you even seen that nail-painting Karma with him? This cutie!
If you guys had a daughter, she would be the happiest little girl on earth.
He would be unable to deny her anything. Don’t let these two go to the mall alone. Unless you don’t care for electricity or hot water. Then you do you, I guess.
I even can see him dressed in pink tutu, sitting by a small, pink table and sipping on nonexisting tea. Anything to make his little angel happy
I overall don’t see him as a parent who actively takes part in his child’s school life - like helping with organizing plays or sawing costumes or parent-teacher association associating or other stuff alike, BUT...
He sure would never miss a single performance of his baby girl and would support her along the whole way there.
And yes. He will watch YT tutorials to learn how to do some pretty hairstyles for his princess, even though initially he wouldn’t want to do them at all.
And yes. He will paint her nails when she’s old enough not to stuff her hands into her mouth all the time.
baby boy
They are collecting figures. Like, motorcycles and cars at first. Then also planes when the boy gets a little older.
He would look upto his daddy very much. Would adore that he’s a police officer and could fly and was just basically flawless - at least in your son’s eyes.
They would play with his plane toys, which boy could all name. His favorite would be the Supermarine Spitfire. Gavin could never play with that one. Dad is great and all, but it’s HIS plane.
When your sun gets a bit older, his dad would take him to aerobatic aviation shows and historic planes displays.
He surely would be a daddy’s boy, if you didn’t figure it yet. You’re cool and he loves you… BUT GAVIN?
Their bond remains strong throughout the years. They keep alot of secrets from you, but you benefit from it from time to time. Especially in saving nerves. So it’s cool. Unless it’s not…
When grown up he sure would become a police officer like his dad or a soldier. I sure see him in military aviation. Dad would be a bit worried, but would give him his full support and all the help he could.
I also believe you and Gavin would have more than just one child, but that’s just a side note.
Kiro
baby girl
He’s not a regular dad. He’s a cool dad.
Not a reckless dad tho. He knows it’s not good for kids to eat as much sweets as they want to. He knows it’s not the best idea to say yes to every single whim of theirs…
But his little princess is so pretty. And so cute. And so sweet.
Remember when I told you how Gavin would be not so happy to attend her daughter’s tea parties?
Kiro would live for those! He would buy himself dresses for those occasions.
And they would do fashion shows for you.
This dad is going to ask his daughter to do his makeup.
Takes her to get ice cream behind your back after picking her up from her ballet practice.
baby boy
I don’t know why, but I see his son as that shy, artistic type. That romantic boy with an acoustic guitar kind of trope.
He would have a voice of an angel and a talent surpassing even his father’s. He literally doesn’t need Kiro’s evol to have his charm.
This dad would be so proud. A little sad that his modest, little boy doesn’t want to perform on stage with him, but still - so extremely happy to have such a talented son.
He would get him the best tutors, and the finest instruments and every other equipment his little angel might need. Not even necessarily ask for.
If that was what wished for, he would help him start a career. He surely has what it gets to make someone famous.
If that wasn’t what his son wanted however - he would never push him. He knows the price that comes with money and a large fanbase and he wouldn’t force anyone to pay it.
Lucien
baby girl
I see Lucien as the best dad of all 4, and before you get mad at me for being biased, know that he's not my fav. I like being called an idiot and men in uniforms.
Big part of it would surely be his psychological knowledge, not gonna lie. Second one would be his outstanding intelligence that helps him with application of upbringing’s roles into life.
He just knows exactly how and when to be soft and when and how to be firm.
He would take his daughter for walks and movies. He would love to take her to an amusement park from time to time.
It’s important for him that his daughter would be well socialised.
And surprise, surprise - his daughter would be a genius. Doesn’t matter if you are biological parents or not. It just happened. And he’s very happy to be destroyed in a chase game by his nine year old.
He helps her with preparing for math contests. And any other contests there are.
They often sit together on the couch and read books. She even makes the same face as she focuses. Yes - even she’s adopted.
It’s a Christmas miracle, I don’t know. Ask Lucien, he probably does.
baby boy
Wouldn’t it be absolutely cute and a little bit ironic if his son would be a little trouble maker?
Wouldn’t want to study. Just spent all day on the playground with other kids. An tradic picky eater. Can fall asleep wherever he is, in whatever position he is.
I could see Lucien struggle to find a way to get to his child, but I couldn’t see him ever give up.
He would enroll his son into some school sports team and would very actively support it. They need a parent to go with them to attend a sports contest in another school. Sign him up. Lucien is a very busy man, that’s true, but not too busy for that.
He would learn the rules and tactics of whatever game his son plays.
Would help him practice outside his practices. Even if he might not enjoy it.
And obviously, would eagerly help him if he had any problems in school.
Overall, I see Lucien as a very loving father, who doesn’t shy away with expressing just how important his kids are for him.
Victor
baby girl
The one who would constantly motivate his children.
They are learning languages, participating in at least one sport, playing an instrument and traveling around the world with him to experience many different cultures.
His little girl would be confident, smart, self-disciplined and an absolutely cute dork who thinks daddy doesn’t know she figured how to get to that cookie jar on the highest shelf.
She started drawing things for him since she was too small to even talk properly… and she was really good for such a small poppet.
He quickly decided to add art classes to her already long list of extracurricular activities.
At some point she was absolutely wonderful. Daddy was swelling with pride.
A perfect student, remarcable artist… Obviously a Li.
She would then study architecture at the most prestigious university in the country. Victor would spare no expenses. She deserves it.
baby boy
A quiet but intimidating kid that sits in the first row in class and gives his teacher a challenging look.
Destroys in chess even Lucien’s daughter… sometimes.
Has no friends because he’s disgusted by other people.
Daddy’s boy lvl. 100 Future LFG CEO.
If he could he would even sleep with daddy… but daddy doesn’t let him because he needs “privacy” with you. Good thing you sometimes make him sandwiches, because you might get taken care of…
Victor would have his kid’s photo on his desk. Two of them actually. One facing him and one facing anyone who sits on the opposite side. People need to know just how cute they looked in their matching shirts during last year’s father’s day celebrations.
They would go to the movies together. Victor who usually makes sure your kids are eating healthy would buy him a huge popcorn… and sometimes even M&M’s.
Victor would be a principled dad with high expectations, but don’t make a mistake. Even if his kids weren’t as ambitious and success focused as he’s he would love them just as much and care for them just as much.
There would also be no favoring if you had more than one child. Everyone must feel equally loved and he would make sure it’s exactly the case.
#mlqc li zeyan#mlqc victor#mlqc#mlqc fanfic#mr love victor#mr love queen's choice#mlqc ling xiao#mlqc bai qi#mlqc gavin#mlqc kiro#mlqc lucien#mlqc fluff
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Secret Santa
Summary: Secret santa but yall got each other even though you two don’t like each other
Pairing: Reader x Yunho (ft. Seonghwa and San)
Word count- 11.8K unedited… oops
Smut with too much plot (Subs: reader and Yunho, Doms: Seonghwa, San, and reader to Yunho) *Yunho is a sub and no one can change my mind*
Smut Warning: exhibitionism, oral sex- M receiving, degration, dirty talk, car sex?, use of pet names, soft cute sex, sex that’ll make someone feel sore for days, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy) Marking, cream pie, and more that I can’t remember…
25 days of christmas: Day 6
12-27-19 pretend it didn’t take me 20 days to write this ah ha ha
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Christmas time in your office was probably the best time of the year. Everyone was in the Christmas mood and there were decorations hanging everywhere.
In your office floor, everyone was pretty much friends so you all had secret Santa and drew names out of a bowl.
Your friend Mingi called everyone around the desk that had all the names in it. Mingi lowkey had a secret plan for you to get a certain person.
It was known around the office that you and Yunho just didn’t get along for whatever reason. No one else besides you and Yunho knew why you didn’t like each other.
If you were being honest with yourself, it was silly. You knew it was silly and even Yunho probably knew it was silly.
Basically you and Yunho used to be really close friends a long long time ago in elementary through highschool until you got a boyfriend.
It was in your freshman year in Highschool and you got your first “real” boyfriend. During the time you and Yunho were best friends and sure, he was happy you had a boyfriend and you were happy. It was a good happy time for all three of yall.
After awhile you assume Yunho just got jealous and he brought up the “Your boyfriend is toxic and doesn’t love you” talk and at the time it was a H U G E deal to both of you.
So fast forward Yunho started to ghost you and you ended up breaking up with your boyfriend at the end of your sophmore year around your year and a half mark, and you and Yunho had started to fix your friendship but neither of you were able to stay 5 minutes without arguing.
Fast forward even more you and Yunho practically hated each other for the rest of highschool and once you got into college you had just started to think you got away from him.
But guess what? With your shit luck, once you got your office job the next day- Yunho was in the space next to you.
At that point you honestly thought the world was just against you.
Like sure you weren’t really mad at Yunho anymore, it was just kinda annoying.
That leads to where you’re at now, standing next to your friend Wooyoung as Mingi is making his way around the room letting people draw.
Mingi doesn’t have either your name or Yunhos name in the bag just so you two would get each other. You’re the last person to draw, besides Yunho since he’s in a meeting, and you grab one of the last papers already overcome with a sinking feeling in your stomach.
You have the paper in your hand eyeing Mingi suspiciously.
You slowly unfold the paper and as soon as you see the “Y” your heart drops, “Mingi- you son of a bitch! Wooyoung, wanna trade? please?” Wooyoung and Mingi exchanged a look before Wooyoung simply said no and walked away.
“Mingi, why are you such a pain in the ass,” you rested your head in your hands. “Look, maybe it’s just your shitty luck because I did nothing,” you’re about to say something but you get cut off as you see Yunho wrapped his arm around Mingi’s shoulder.
You looked away awkwardly as Mingi hands him the bag to pick the last name out of the bag. He snaps his head up looking at you and you stare at him with wide eyes, “W-What?” he turns his head to mingi while responding, “none of your business,” you scoff while rolling your eyes as you turn to go back to your work space.
You sat down with a huff, you were pretty sure he got you and that’s why he made such a big deal. It wasn’t that it was hard to get him something, yall are together everyday and even after work since you both have the same friends. It was just the whole secret Santa process. When you give your gift you have to spend the whole day doing stuff and at the end you give your gift and reveal you’re their secret Santa (it was honestly a long process that was kinda burdensome for anyone involved) and with Yunho it would be way too awkward.
*
It was after work and you usually walk back to your place with Seonghwa since you both lived on the same floor(Yunho and San both lived in the same building as well).
It was a bit awkward for you both when you found out. For the first month, you both thought that the other was following the other. And you both happened to confront each other at the same time and had a good awkward laugh after. After that you two waited for each other after work but never talked as you walked next to each other. It literally took months for you and Seonghwa to start a conversation, a simple “Hi, how are you?” Small talk, eventually you two became really close friends.
“Hwa, I’m being serious,” he was looking at you completely unamused, already tired of your whining. “I need you to trade with me,” “Look, Y/N, I know that whatever feud you have with Yunho is a big deal or whatever but either way unless he trades with someone, which no one is going to, you’re gonna he stuck with him all day anyways.” You know he’s right, but you’re really not having it. “Sweetheart, you’re just gonna have to be a big girl and suck it up,” Seonghwa wrapped his arm around you as he pulled you into him and kissed your cheek.
You and Seonghwa didn’t date, which surprised everyone who asked, you two were just overly flirty but had no real interest in each other.
You both walked hand in hand and side by side going into the building and of course(with your shit luck) Yunho was there with San talking near the entrance.
“Oh! Y/N! Seonghwa!” You sighed loudly and rolled your eyes which caused Seonghwa to squeeze your hand tighter warning you to stop. He steered you towards their direction, and by steered I mean dragged.
“Yunho. San.” Seonghwa addressed them awkwardly.
“San…” you smiled at him gently.
San looked between you and Seonghwa awkwardly as you two were still holding hands and you were practically leaning on him. You let go of Seonghwa’s hand but still kept your position next to him.
You glanced to Yunho and saw him looking away with his jaw clenched,
“How about we go get dinner together?”
“Ummm… you know… I’m not really hungry…” you were honestly really hungry but you didn’t want to go eat with Yunho. “No come on! I’ll buy?” He hit your weak spot and he knew it.
“Fine… but I want ice cream after.” San rolled his eyes but agreed and made everyone pile into his car.
You sat in the back with Seonghwa while you drove to San’s favourite restaurant that conveniently was on the other side of town during traffic hour. You were getting bored since your phone died at work earlier in the day.
After about 10 minutes of staring out the back window at the traffic Seonghwa gave you one of his earbuds so you could listen to music with him. You leaned against his shoulder and closed your eyes since it felt like you were gonna be stuck in traffic for forever.
Eventually you got to the restaurant since Seonghwa woke you up saying we have to hurry before San orders without us. San was long gone and it was only you, Seonghwa, and Yunho in the car. You blinked at him confused, “cute” he winked at you and pecked your lips. You jumped as you heard the car door slam shut as Yunho walked into the restaurant.
Seonghwa chuckled and opened the door to go in the restaurant. You sat there for a second completely confused, Seonghwa has never kissed you in front of other people before so that really messed your mind up.
No one other than you, san, and Seonghwa knew about you two. You were best friends but sometimes there would be a few hookups here and there. It wasn’t really that serious between you two, and there was no romantic feelings between you and Seonghwa. It’s just… sometimes when he spends the night… it’ll be a little more than sleeping… but that's no ones business… except San… because he’s joined before…
After you got over your little moment you got out the car yourself and caught up with Seonghwa.
You were honestly confused about what was happening and why everyone was acting funny but you decided to just push it to the back of your mind and just enjoy the dinner.
It was a cute diner that’s been here forever, and you and San usually come alone but since everyone is deciding to be an ass the whole world had to join as well. You got your usual, a waffle (even though it was dinner time) and Yunho got what he always used to get when you came in high school, a bacon cheeseburger with curly fries. San and Seonghwa both got a whole pizza.
Everyone was talking besides you, it honestly wasn’t because you were uncomfortable, it was it just because you missed being able to do this. You missed going out with your friends and not having to worry about Yunho picking on you every 5 seconds.
You found yourself staring at Yunho. This was the first time you both came back here after fighting and declaring you both hated each other.
Even though it was on the opposite side of town, Yunho had a license and always drove you two to get burgers and share a milkshake.
You’re probably being over emotional but you start to tear up and Yunho isn’t completely oblivious to you so he notices and stares at your teary eyes not knowing what to do.
You pull yourself together once you get your food, “Y/N- you’re such a loser, why do you always get breakfast?” San eyes your waffle suspiciously. “Is there Crack in it or something?” You fling some of your tea at him, “No you idiot, I just like waffles…” he rolls his eyes and shrugs as Seonghwa asks for you to feed him a bite of your waffle.
You stare down at your plate contemplating if you really want to share your waffle but in the end you agree and cut him a piece and feed him the waffle.
“Mhmm, it almost tastes as good as you…” you snap your eyes to Seonghwa as he winks at you. You hear someone suck in their breath and you’re literally so confused on what is wrong with everyone. You decide to ignore Seonghwas comment and go back to eating your waffle silently while Seonghwa and San talk with Yunho occasionally adding his input.
You were honestly eyeing Yunho’s curly fries the whole time since you literally haven’t eaten them since high school. You’re looking down at your waffle and you see Yunho grab a handful of his curly fries and place them onto your plate. You look up at him and you send him an appreciative smile and he could see back when y'all were 16.
*
If you were to ask Yunho what happened to your friendship, you’d get a completely different answer.
Back in 9th grade when you got a boyfriend, he was honestly truly happy for you. Sure he was jealous that he didn’t have you to himself but it was to be expected.
One night someone came to his house really late. It was Felix, your boyfriend. As soon as he opened the door, a fist came in contact with his nose. Long story short Felix told him to stay away from “his girlfriend” because you are “his” and he can’t afford losing you to “someone like him.”
After that he didn’t go to school for the next few days because of the bruising, avoided your calls and texts, then after awhile completely pretended you didn’t exist.
He knew how much it hurt you. 9 years of friendship, down the drain. Just because of some stupid boy who doesn’t even know how to treat you. Yunho loved you. He had been in love with you since he could remember. You obviously didn’t like him because you two were best friends, but to Yunho it was okay. He was okay with just being friends because he didn’t want to lose you.
After you broke up with Felix, you tried fixing the relationship between you and Yunho, but he had built his walls back up and started arguing with you as a defense mechanism. It wasn’t the healthiest of all things to do since it caused the both of you to completely stop talking until you both somehow got the same job.
It leads to now, where he’s giving you all his fries because he knows they’re your favourite. It doesn’t matter how much you two argue, he always gives you what you want, even though you don’t know it.
*
Everyone is done with their food and you excuse yourself to go outside. While you were coming in you saw this store that sold different paintings and posters. There is customised art you can make with an audio and they will paint the auto waves.
You sent the artist a voice message that you still have with Yunho. It was you apologising after one of the first fights you had. The whole voice memo was basically you telling Yunho how much you love him and you’ll be his friend forever while sobbing.
This was basically going to be your “Look I don’t know what happened, but let’s start over because I still love you so much” gift.
You quickly placed your order and went back to the restaurant and saw San paying. You wrap your arms around Sans shoulders, “Thank you San-a. You’re the best.” He turns around and brings you into a hug, “So… how about the icecream now?”
You quickly pull away, “Okay! Let’s now!” San and Seonghwa both laughed as Yunho rolled his eyes in the back while hiding a smile. Everyone knew ice cream was your favourite, chocolate chip cookie dough, that’s the one you always got.
The 4 of you walked to the ice cream parlour on the next block. San and Seonghwa were immersed in a conversation walking ahead of you and Yunho.
You and Yunho were walking side by side completely quiet, the tension was so thick you could physically feel it.
“So, who’d you get for secret Santa?” Yunho slowed down a little bit for the both of you to talk. “Oh, umm it’s called secret Santa for a reason, it's a secret” you look up at Yunho with a small smile. “Mhm… that’s fair I guess” he says with a small laugh.
“So… what about you? Who’d you get?” He laughs loudly at your question, “What?! I thought it was a secret? You’re not gonna tell me yours but you want me to tell you mine? What a cheat!” You elbow him in the side and roll your eyes.
“How about… we both give hints?” At this point you were both aware you got each other, and you were both just picking for fun.
He Yunho pretended to think for a few seconds, “okay, fine… so… the person I got… SHE is someone I care about. Like a lot. And I don’t think she knows it anymore but maybe after I get the gift she’ll remember all the good things that happened with us…” you both had stopped waking. You could feel your heart beating faster and you could feel yourself breathing harder.
You nodded, “y-yeah. Mine. Umm… is also to a person I care a lot about… and I hope after I give him the present it’ll clear things up… you know? And it might not be a lot, but it was really fucking expensive so he better appreciate it.” You told Yunho before winking at him.
You were walking off to catch up with Seonghwa and San who didn’t even notice you two were gone.
“Wait!” You turn around to see Yunho jogging after you. “What?” You stop and turn around. “You already got your present? We just got our people today,” you smiled at him, “No, I placed the order already. It should be ready to get picked up in a few days.” Yunho blinks at you confused but nods anyway.
You and Yunho are still walking side by side as you both enter the ice cream shop, “You want the usual?” You agree without even thinking about how Yunho knows what ice cream you get.
You go to sit with Seonghwa at the booth at the back of the parlour.
Seonghwa sits staring at you for a good 30 seconds before you break, “What are you doing? Why are you eye fucking me? You and San have both been acting weird all day.” Seonghwa looks behind you quickly before leaning in to the point where your noses were touching. You involuntarily look down to his lips and you can feel your cheeks start to get red, “I really don’t know what you mean Y/N. Can I not just appreciate my best friend?”
He licks his lips as he tilts his head. Your lips were brushing and you could feel his smirk against your lips, “I mean, when you’re practically making out with me… isn’t that a bit more than appreciating?”
“Here’s your ice cream Hwa,” San came rushing to the table practically throwing Seonghwa’s cup to him.
You pulled away from Seonghwa and turned your body the opposite direction to calm yourself down. You rested your cool hands on your burning cheeks as you saw Yunho wasn’t far behind San.
You’re not really sure what Seonghwa is doing but it’s most definitely supposed to make someone jealous, you’re not completely oblivious to what’s happening. You’re just not sure who… Either San or Yunho, and you don’t understand why he would ever try to make San jealous, so it had to be Yunho.
You were really confused but decided to play along with whatever game San and (mostly) Seonghwa were playing. All you had to do was flirt shamelessly, right? It couldn’t be that hard, you just had to pay attention to Yunho’s reactions at the same time.
Yunho handed you your waffle cone and you took it with a smile. You exchanged a look with San that told him you knew what they were doing. He looked at Seonghwa, who was looking at you, and elbowed him in the side. Seonghwa smirked at you and looked back down at his ice cream. You looked back at San and kicked him on his shin as a warning.
The whole time Yunho was looking between the three of you trying to figure out what was happening. Yunho decided to ignore whatever was happening but made a note to ask San about it later.
Yunho wasn’t particularly fond of Seonghwa. But Seonghwa was your best friend and he had no control over it. There wasn’t any need for him to be that flirty with you. I mean yeah, all best friends are like that but you don’t go kissing your best friend for no reason. Right? Yunho could tell you were kinda confused on what was happening as well but he also saw you went along with it. So it obviously wasn’t unwanted… Yunho was just really confused. He was jealous too. He knew he had no right to be jealous because he wasn’t dating you, you couldn’t even really call each other friends anymore.
You looked around a little to see if anyone was paying attention to you. San and Yunho were in a conversation about their upcoming project for work, and Seonghwa was sitting on his phone.
You move move your foot to start rubbing on Seonghwa’s lower leg. He looks up at you then to Yunho, who’s not paying attention, then back to his phone.
You continue to eat your ice cream pretending that you don’t know what your doing, you have to be really careful. San probably won’t notice, but Yunho is sitting right next to you and has a clear view of under the table.
You stop, but leave your foot where it is. You finish the rest of your ice cream, and decide to keep messing with Seonghwa.
Your legs are a lot shorter than you originally think, so you scoot forward causing Seonghwa to put his phone down and look at you. You look at him as innocently as possible as he shakes his head in a warning.
You slide your foot up to rest on his thigh. Seonghwa looks at you with a smile before bouncing his leg causing you to bang your knee on the underneath of the table, “ow fuck!” Yunho and Sans attention turns to you, and Yunho looks under the table to see your foot on Seonghwa’s thigh. He looks between you and Seonghwa, “you good?” He asks you awkwardly, “She’s fine.” Yunho looks to you and you nod in reassurance.
Yunho looks at you a little bit longer then turns to continue his conversation with San. Seonghwa is laughing to himself as you get a surge of confidence and place your foot on his crotch. He groans loudly with wide eyes and once again, all the attention is on you two.
You quickly move your foot back to his thigh, and you look at Seonghwa with wide eyes. San and Yunho both snap their heads to Seonghwa and you look around pretending you didn’t hear anything.
San looked at you with wide eyes. You shake your head knowing what he’s asking. He raises his eyebrows at you and you bite your lip while looking down. San snorts as he’s looking at Yunho’s confused expression, “So, Seonghwa… how's your project going?” San winks at you as you move your foot to go back to his crotch. Seonghwa looks between you and San and if looks could kill, you’d both be dead.
“Umm… you know, we’re almost done. And I-It’ll be d-done probably by F-Friday.” You’re putting more pressure on his length with your foot and you start to move it slowly.
You can see Seonghwa’s face start to get red. His fist is clenched on top of the table and you can see his knuckles turning white.
“Are you okay… Seonghwa?” Seonghwa lifts his face from his hands and shoots Yunho a look, “I’m fine.” Yunho nods and gets on his phone awkwardly.
Seonghwa nods his head towards the restroom with raised eyebrows. You shake your head not wanting San to know what’s going to happen and leave Yunho confused. You contemplate if you should actually get up or not, but in the end you decide to go to the restroom, “Hey, I’ll be right back, I’m going to the restroom.” Yunho nods while San is looking at you with a knowing look.
You get up and go to the single-stalled family restroom to wait for Seonghwa. You take a second to look at yourself in the mirror and you can see your flushed cheeks and your dark eyes looking back at you. You see the door open behind you and before you can even turn around the door is locked and there’s a hand around your throat.
“You’re such a fucking slut, you’re really trying to get me off when there are people next to us? Huh? What if Yunho saw? What if San tells him what a fucking whore you are?” Your breathing becomes heavier as Seonghwa speaks in your ear.
“See, look at yourself in the mirror. Don’t you look like a whore letting me touch you in the restroom?” Seonghwa’s hands are moving lower down to your chest. “Answer me, Kitten.” You whine softly as you feel his mouth on your neck.
“Y-Yes. Yes, I’m being a whore for letting you t-touch me in the restroom.” Seonghwa starts leaving small marks on your neck.
“Mhmm… right, my whore.” He turns your body to where you’re facing him.
“I’m gonna tell you what’s gonna happen okay?” you nod as you move to attach your lips to Seonghwa’s neck. “You’re gonna suck me off, then we’re gonna go back and pretend this didn’t happen, yeah? Then when we get back to the apartment, I’ll take care of you. Deal?” you start to argue but stop since you know it’s not gonna get you anything so you agree and continue to mark Seonghwa’s neck with your pretty pink marks.
Seonghwa runs his hands down your hair, he grabs a chunk of it and pulls you back, “You better hurry kitten before Yunho notices we’ve been gone for too long.
You sink down to your knees and unbutton Seonghwa’s pants. He’s already hard so you can see the strain left on both his jeans and boxers. You look up at him once more for conformation, and once he nods his head you reach to grab his length from in his boxers. You stare for a second before tightening your grip and moving your hand slowly.
You hear Seonghwa groan from above you and it only gives you the confidence to bring yourself closer and place the head on your tongue. You smile as you can feel the weight of him on your tongue and you look up at him with the most innocent look you can give.
You close your mouth around the tip and he moves to hold your face in one of his hands. “Fuck, you’re so pretty kitten.” You smile softly while taking more of his length in your mouth.
You feel him grab the back of your hair and take that as a cue to move your hands to his thighs. “Tap my thighs if you need me to stop, okay?” You close your eyes and he takes it as an okay to continue.
He strokes your hair softly for a few seconds before starting to slowly move his hips. He’s holding your head with both of his hands and started to go deeper and faster. You could feel your eyes start to water already and you quickly thank yourself for not wearing any makeup today.
Seonghwa was getting desperate. His precum coming out more frequently, he was snapping his hips harshly as wet, gagging sounds filled the air around you. He pushes your head all the way down his cock until your nose was touching his pubic bone. You gripped his thigh tighter as you focused on breathing through your nose.
You opened your eyes for a second, catching Seonghwa’s eyes as he was looking down at you. He throws his head back as he moans your name loudly. He was so close, you could feel him twitching in your mouth as he held your head still.
You tapped on his thigh a few times and he immediately pulls out of your mouth. You take in a big breath as you see a string of saliva connecting from the tip of his dick to your lips.
He was looking down at your fucked out face. Your checks were tinted a rose colour, your eyelashes were wet with tears, and your swollen lips wet with saliva.
He moves his hand from your head and holds your face gently in his hands, wiping your tears from your face.
You move to take his cock in your hand once again and this time your both a lot more gentle. He watches you softly as you slowly kiss down his length before carefully placing the head back in your mouth.
You suck softly on the head and you’re starting to find it hard not to touch yourself. You whine as your taking more of his length into your mouth, “I know kitten, we’ll go back soon. I’ll take good care of you kitten, just wait okay?” You nod softly as you grip the rest of his length.
“Gonna let me cum in your mouth? Gonna swallow it all like a good kitten?” You look up at Seonghwa and whine loudly. You pull off his cock with a popping sound as you look up and open your mouth for him.
He looks down at you with your eyes on his face and your mouth open ready to catch all his cum in your mouth like a good kitten.
He grips his cock and continued to get himself off in front of your face. “S-such a good kitten, good girl. Fuck, let-letting me cum on your face in the restroom. S-so good… sucking my cock like a little whore in the restroom, t-then going out and talking to o-our friends. I-It's okay right? B-because you’re my whore right?” You felt like you could cum untouched at this point.
You moaned loudly and that was all it took for him to cum. You were able to catch most of his cum in your mouth and some sprinkled your cheeks and chin.
You waited until he gave you the okay then you closed your mouth to swallow. You opened your mouth to show you swallowed and Seonghwa strokes your hair, whispering praises.
He tucks himself back in his pants and gives you a hand to help you up. He looks around for a second before getting a paper towel and wetting it so he can carefully wipe the cum off your face.
“Turn around kitten,” you turn around and you get a good look at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes widen as you see how you look. “S-Seonghwa… it looks like I just got fucked in the restroom,” he laughs as he’s trying his best to fix your hair. “You’re not wrong,” you turn around and snack his chest.
You look back in the mirror and you see the hickey’s covering your neck and jaw. You start whining about the marks but then see you see the marks you left on Seonghwa’s neck so you stop.
“I tried my best kitten, you go first,” he kisses you gently and he brings his hand down to cup your crotch, “I’ll take care of you in a minute, just be a good girl.” You let out a quiet moan and move so you can unlock the door and walk out.
Seonghwa looks at you with a smirk as you pause to look out the door to make sure no one is there. You look back at Seonghwa and he nods at you to go. You look at the clock on the wall 8:58, you’ve been in the restroom for around 25 minutes. You walk back to the table thinking of excuses to tell if they ask, even though San was well aware of what you were doing.
You sat back down next to Yunho awkwardly trying your best to cover the right side of your face with your hair.
“Why were you in the restroom so long?” You snapped your head up in San’s direction. “What?” He’s such a little shit, “you heard me,” you looked towards Yunho and he was scanning your face expectantly. “Umm… you know… girl problems…” he pretended to nod in understanding. Yunho looked back down at his phone with cheeks red with embarrassment.
After a couple more minutes Seonghwa comes back to the table, “So, are we ready to go?” You look down with a smile. “Where were you?” You roll your eyes and look up at San. You turn and see Yunho scanning Seonghwa, his eyes widen and he looks over at you with the same expression.
You’re completely aware they can both see all of Seonghwa’s hickeys and if you’re not careful, they’re both going to be able to see yours too.
Seonghwa completely ignores the question and gets up, “Alrighty, I don’t know about yall but I’m tired so we should get going.” You nod and get up to join Seonghwa. When you get up you shuffle uncomfortably, your underwear is sticking to your core and you can feel how uncomfortable it is.
San and Yunho are both blinking up at you two and Yunho shrugs and stands up as well. Seonghwa starts to walk out of the shop and he puts his hand out for you to take it. You grab his hand and walk quickly to catch up with him.
Neither of you are really paying attention to if Yunho and San are behind you. You’re both walking really fast towards the restaurant that’s down the street so you can go to sans car.
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“Are they dating?” Sans head turns to Yunho. “Sorry, what?” San looks ahead to see you and Seonghwa walking hand in hand. “Umm… no… They’re just really close. Best friends.” If he was being honest, he has no idea if yall were dating. He thought it was just hookups occasionally, but sometimes you two look like a couple.
“Are you sure they’re not more than friends? Like… you know… you saw his neck.” San had no idea what to tell him. Yunho had told San about what had happened between the two of you, and he told San that he really likes you.
San sighed heavily, “Yunho, you shouldn’t ask questions you don’t want the answer to.” Yunho looked at San, “Really? Is that what they were doing in the restroom?” Fuck. “You know, Yunho, I’m not sure. Maybe. But look, they’re best friends. They’ve been best friends for over 5 years now. They’re closer than anyone else. Yunho they’re probably closer than you two were. But I can tell you right now, yeah they might hookup every once in a while, but there isn’t any romantic attraction.” Yunho is staring at the two of you like he just saw a ghost.
“How, how are you sure about that?” San rolls his eyes, “You really need to stop asking questions. This thing between them has been going on for maybe 3 out of the 5 years they’ve been friends. They’ve both dated since they’ve been friends, it stops. When y/n got a boyfriend last year, they stopped hooking up. If there were romantic feelings, they wouldn’t have dated or they would be dating each other.” Yunho nods but he really doesn’t look so sure. He feels a pang of jealousy as he sees Seonghwa lean down to whisper something in your ear.
“How do you know so much?” San ignored Yunho’s question and kept walking. “No san, I’m serious. Do you… do it too… with Seonghwa?” San still didn’t answer his question, “Yunho, what did I just tell you? I just told you to stop asking questions you don’t want the answer to,” Yunho sighed heavily, “Why?” San looked at him like he was crazy, “what do you mean why?” Yunho rolled his eyes, “you know exactly what I’m asking San. Is it the same as Seonghwa? Just to hookup?” San nodded, “look, I don’t like her as more than a friend. None of us do, just you. And if you choose to pursue your feelings, then go for it.”
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“Seonghwa shut up they’re gonna hear you,” the whole time yall were walking Seonghwa was saying what he wants to do to you out loud. Seonghwa smirks as he sees the car in the parking lot. He turns around and sees Yunho and San are a significant distance behind you two. As you both approach the car he grabs your hips and pushes you against the car.
“Hwa, they're gonna see us…” you moan loudly as he sticks his knee between your legs. He presses his knee against your core as he leans forward brings you into a kiss. Seonghwa is softly rubbing at your side as he brushes his tongue against your bottom lip.
You always forget how good of a kisser Seonghwa is, his lips are soft and it always makes you feel like you’re in heaven.
You whine as he takes his knee from between your legs. “Hwa please, I cant… fuck,” you needed to be touched so bad. “Kitten, do you want San and Yunho to see? Maybe you do huh? Are me and San not enough? Do you want Yunho too? Do you want Yunho to see what a little whore you are? Want him to fuck you too?” You shake your head, “N-no I just, I just need you to touch me” he rolled his eyes looking down at you. “If you don’t stop being a brat I’m not-“ he got cut off as you heard the car door unlock.
Seonghwa cupped your core again, “you’re gonna sit with your legs open, okay kitten? So everyone will be able to smell how sweet you are.”
You opened the door and scooted to the end. Seonghwa came in after you and sat in the middle. He pulled your leg to go over his and he rested his hand on your inner thigh. You looked towards him as he laughed, “I can smell how wet you are,” you looked at Seonghwa before you stuck your hand in your pants. Seonghwa immediately grabbed your wrist and tried to take your hand out of your jeans, “what the fuck are you doing? You groaned, “touching myself since you’re not touching me.”
When you heard the door open you took your hand out of your pants, “oh my god, you’re such a fucking brat” Seonghwa said while Yunho was getting in the car. Seonghwa left his hand on your thigh, part of his hand resting on your core.
San got in the car shortly after Yunho, “What’re y'all in such a rush for?” San turns to see if any cars are coming and he sees Seonghwa’s hand practically on your crotch. He snickers and goes back to pulling out of the parking, “Umm… no reason in particular, we’re just tired.” San hums in understanding, “I’m pretty tired too, how about all four of us go take a nap together?” San winks at you in the rearview mirror. Seonghwa laughs next to you as your cheeks turn red.
“Answer him.” You turn to Seonghwa and you shake your head. San looks at you in the mirror again with that stupid smirk, “Umm… you can join if you want…” Yunho looks to San with a clenched jaw now that he knows what they’re talking about.
“I will if Yunho joins,” you whine softly as Seonghwa rubs up and down your clothed core. You reach a red light and San turns to watch what Seonghwa is doing.
You can sense that Yunho is probably uncomfortable so you try your best to ignore what’s happening. You close your eyes and bring your hands up to your face, “Y-Yunho probably doesn’t want to.” San bites his lip and turns to Yunho, “Do you want to?”
You’re fully expecting Yunho to say no since he probably already knows what’s happening. Seonghwa places pressure straight on your clit and starts to make small circles. You’re still parked at the light even though it’s now green. It’s past 9 and there are no cars out on a Wednesday night.
“Y-Yes I’ll Umm… I’ll join…” you whine loudly and close your legs as you were so close to cumming. “S-Seonghwa, I’m- I can’t, please,” he strokes your thigh softly, “I know kitten it’s okay, go ahead.” You see San look towards Yunho. Yunho is still looking forward, probably out of embarrassment. “Wait, Seonghwa, scoot over so Yunho can see Y/N,”
Seonghwa moves to the other seat so you can move and be in the middle. “Yunho, why don’t you look and see how pretty my kitten is?” Seonghwa tells Yunho to look in your direction. Seonghwa unbuttons your pants and sticks his hand into your underwear.
Seonghwa runs his fingers down your slit, collecting all of your juices on his fingers. He pulls his hand out of your pants to show his wet fingers.
Yunho looks back in time for Seonghwa to offer his wet fingers to San who’s now palming himself. You watch San suck on Seonghwa’s fingers with a whine. “You wanna touch her?” Seonghwa asks San as he pulls his fingers out of his mouth. “I can wait, wanna touch her properly,” Seonghwa looks to Yunho and as expected he shakes his head.
Seonghwa shrugs as he sticks his hands back in your pants, this time inserting a finger into you. You start to whine and moan loudly, “Fuck, Seonghwa please. I need to cum. I’ll be good now, I promise.” You can feel all 3 pairs of eyes on you. Seonghwa and San are both staring at you with zero hesitation and Yunho is taking glances at you every few seconds, “Kitten, your such a whore,” Yunho’s eyebrows shoot up as he hears Seonghwa calling you names. Seonghwa adds another finger and starts to move them as fast as he can with your pants constricting his hand. “Fuck, San, look at our whore, how she’s begging to cum like a little bitch. So desperate kitten. You like the attention don’t you? Me and San just weren’t enough to please you huh?” You’re moaning uncontrollably now as Seonghwa looks up to Yunho, “Now you need Yunho too huh? You need Yunho to help us fuck you right?”
Yunho is looking at you and Seonghwa with wide eyes then turns to look at San who has a smirk on his face. San looks down at Yunho’s bulge. San grabs one of Yunho’s fists that’s resting on his leg and moves it to press on his bulge.
The pressure that San adds to Yunho’s hand makes him whimper. San freezes and looks at Yunho with a shocked expression, “Did- did you…” Yunho flushes red as he continues to palm himself.
Your eyes shoot up to Yunho when you hear the noise he made, “fuck fuck fuck,” Seonghwa himself is shocked but he’s more focused on you right now, “You didn’t answer my question kitten, You weren’t satisfied with the two of us huh? You want yunho to join so he can help us fuck you. Since two cocks isn’t enough for you.” You nod vigorously, “Fuck, yes. I need Y-Yunho’s cock too. I need 3 cocks t-to make me S-satisfied cause I’m a wh-whore.”
Hearing you say that made Yunho start to moan loudly, “F-Fuck, Yunho” you’re staring at his face. He looks so pretty with his cheeks flushed and his mouth open to let out his pretty moans. “You S-sound, fuck, you sound so pretty,” he bites his lip to keep his smile from showing.
Yunho lets out more of his pretty moans and you can’t hold it anymore. Your legs start to shake as you cum, hard. You’re letting out pornagraphic moans and you can’t stop.
Seonghwa kisses your forehead and San strokes your calf. You eventually open your eyes and see Yunho biting his lip with a pained expression on his face, “Y-Yunho?” You started carefully “I wish you could see how pretty you look… You look so pretty right now, you’re doing so well.” Everyone’s eyes are on Yunho but he doesn’t even notice.
Seonghwa carefully buttons your pants back up and you sit up with a grimace. You scoot up the seat and you take Yunho’s face in your hand. Yunho starts to breathe louder and his whimpers become louder, filling the car. You look to both San and Seonghwa who are both looking at you and Yunho intently, you hesitate before you say “puppy… can you be good and cum for me?” You hear Seonghwa take in a breath behind you but you’re focused on how pretty Yunho is. Yunho lets out a choked moan as he cums in his pants. You whisper praises to him while playing with his hair.
He opens his eyes and you kiss him softly on his forehead, “you okay?” He gives you the softest smile and nods. You move back in your seat and you look at San, “did you…” he knows what you mean and chuckles, “yeah, like 5 minutes before you did,” you roll your eyes and laugh, “should’ve known, you’re always first.” Laughter fills the car clearing away any awkwardness left. You turn to Seonghwa and ask the same question, “nope, I’d rather cum in you” he tells you with a wink. You turn away without saying anything to look out the window with your flushed cheeks.
San finally continues driving after 30 minutes of sitting at the light, “So… Yunho…” he turns to give Yunho a knowing look. Seonghwa laughs next to you knowing what San is gonna say. “You’re a sub huh? And a bottom?” You bite your lip to contain your smile as you continue looking out the window.
Yunho clears his throat, “I- I don’t know what you’re talking about…” San and Seonghwa both snort loudly as you try your best to control your laughter. “Yeah, right… puppy…” he groans loudly and covers his face in his hands. You giggle softly, “Leave my puppy alone San, you’re just jealous I don’t call you anything cute.” Seonghwa rolls his eyes at the both of you, “y'all are idiots, stop the car, I'd rather walk back.” San jokingly pulls over and stops the car, “okay, bye.” You watch as Seonghwa stares at San with wide eyes. “W-wait… I was just kidding, I love you both” you start laughing and hitting Seonghwa.
Yall continue driving in a comfortable silence. Everyone’s heart is beating a little faster as you get closer to the apartment. The car is starting to fill with a sexual tension you could practically taste. You were all shifting uncomfortably since you all, besides Seonghwa, came in your underwear at some point.
San pulls into his parking spot faster than he’s ever had. All four of you practically jump out of the car and run to the elevator. The four of you all have rooms on different floors of the apartment. Yunho was about to ask who’s room but when Seonghwa immediately presses the floor to your place he looks at you confused, “I have the biggest bed, it usually fits us three but I’m sure it’ll be fine with you.” Yunho nods in understanding. “Yeah, she really splurged on her bed! It’ll fit all four of us just fine.” San has always loved your bed. He always came over for sleepovers and movie nights just so he can lay on your bed.
The elevator opens and you all just stand there waiting for the first person to walk out. You roll your eyes and walk out first taking the key from your bag and going to the end of the hall to go to your place.
Everyone follows behind you as you walk inside your apartment. San and Seonghwa practically live here with you, but Yunho has never been here before so you try and give him a quick tour. “Umm, so Yunho, let me just give you a quick tour. This is the kitchen here to the left. Then this is the living room.” You gestured to the area around you. You walked further into the room and lead Yunho into the hall where all the rooms are. “The first door to the left is the guest restroom. And the door at the end, on the left is the guest room and the one on the right is the master bedroom, my room, with the master bathroom.”
Yunho looks around trying to take in the information, “I don’t know about you two, but we’re gonna go fuck now.” Seonghwa takes your hand and leads you to your bedroom. He leaves the door open as he picks you up and places you in the middle of your bed.
You wrap your legs around his waist as he starts to kiss down your neck to your chest. “Seonghwa! Why are you so impatient? I haven’t touched her all day.” San came into the room complaining. You opened your eyes to look at San. You smile as you signal him to come towards you.
You look back once again and see Yunho standing by the door, not sure what to do. If you were being honest, you didn’t really know what to do either. It was always just Seonghwa and San, and now that Yunho’s here too you feel the need to pay extra attention to him.
Seonghwa is already lifting your shirt to kiss your stomach. “I- Yu- fuck… Seonghwa-” he lifted your shirt completely off and started to suck on your chest through your bra.
“W-wait Seonghwa…” he stops and looks up at you, “G-get off for a second…” he complains but gets off anyway. He moves to lay where San is sitting as you sit up.
You look up and see Yunho staring at your chest. You smile, “Yun- Puppy, come here please.” He looks between you and the two boys next to you. “It’s alright, they won’t say anything…” he nods and walks towards you and sits right in front of you. “Are you, Are you okay? You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to.” He looks at you and nods while looking at your lips. “I need you to use your words puppy.” He whines quietly, “I-It’s okay. I want to stay.”
You nod and push him back softly so he’s laying down on his back, “Tell me if you want me to stop, okay puppy?” You hold his face gently in your hands. You’re straddling his waist and you take a minute to look at him. You missed Yunho so much. You were staring so intently and lovingly into his eyes, and you knew he knew what you were trying to tell him.
If you didn’t do something, anything, you were going to start crying and no one wants a shirtless crying girl to be sitting on them. You lean down to take him into a kiss.
Seonghwa and San are both giving each other a look knowing this could most likely be the last time this is going to happen, unless Yunho is into that…
You take Yunho's bottom lip into your mouth and you suck on it gently. Yunho starts to breathe heavier as he opens his mouth to allow access to your tongue. You and Yunho both know why you’re being so gentle, you’re trying your best to make up for everything that’s happened.
Yunho whimpers quietly as you pull away. He chases your lips and you peck his lips softly. He has his fists clenched beside him as his eyes move down to your chest and stomach. “You can touch me,” he slowly places his hands on your waist, “Y-You’re so pretty.” Your heart felt like it could burst. You were looking at Yunho with the biggest heart eyes, “Not prettier than you puppy,” his cheeks tinted with a pink as he looks away from you.
You look towards Seonghwa and San for the first time. They both pulled their length out of their pants and were watching You and Yunho while jerking themselves off.
You smile to yourself again while watching as Yunho’s breathing becomes more labored. You scoot yourself lower and feel Yunho’s bulge on your crotch.
You reach to pull Yunho’s shirt off and as your taking it off you can see all of his pretty flushed skin. He covers his face with his hands, “Don’t cover your face puppy, you’re so pretty. Look at how pretty you look right now, you look so fucked out and I haven’t even touched you properly.” You move to kiss down his neck and to his chest and stomach. As you make your way down to his stomach you leave marks all the way down to the top of his jeans.
“You okay puppy?” He moans loudly as you take your tongue and lick between his nipples. “Mhm, I’m okay.” You could feel his hips struggling not to move against your core. “Do you want me to touch you?” Yunho have you a small nod in response, “I need you to use your big boy voice puppy.” He looks at you with pleading eyes, “I- Uhh… I want you to t-touch me p-please.”
You look back over to where the two boys are, “you think I should touch him as he pleases?” San pretends to think, “you know… I wouldn’t… I’d make him wait…” Seonghwa shrugs, “I dunno, but I wanna touch you, so that’s what I’m gonna do.” You squeal as Seonghwa pulls you off of Yunho and pushes you down harshly on the bed.
You roll your eyes at Seonghwa, “You're so impatient, you can’t even wait 20 minutes.” You gasp as Seonghwa pulls down both your pants and your panties at the same time. “F-fuck. Come here Yunho,” San told Yunho to join the three of you. Seonghwa had completely pulled off the clothing on the bottom half of your body, and he was now holding your legs open. San moves to the top part of your body and reached down to undo your bra.
Seonghwa is holding your legs open so Yunho could see the juices soaking your core. “You can touch her, you know. I promise she’ll like it.” Yunho looks at me for conformation, “It’s okay. You can touch me puppy.”
San was looking at you with an amazed expression. He’s never seen this side of you, your Dom side. They never really gave you a chance but he’s never really seen you as someone who could Dom because you look so soft.
San never took Yunho as a Sub either. But when he was laying underneath you and even now when he’s asking you for permission, it fits him. Yunho usually has this strong boy persona when he’s with you and it’s his first time seeing him so… desperate.
Yunho carefully takes two of his fingers and runs then up your core. You moan loudly and try to close your legs but Seonghwa is holding them. San and Seonghwa are both staring at Yunho as he’s staring at your core like it’s not real.
Yunho slowly inserts two of his fingers into you and you arch your back softly starting to grip San’s thigh. “Is- is it okay?” Yunho whispers as he starts to move his fingers slowly. “S-So good puppy. You’re doing so good.” You’re moaning quietly as you’re looking down to his chest and stomach.
“puppy, can you take off your pants for me?” You look to Seonghwa and he has a smirk on his face, “it’s okay puppy, I just wanna see how pretty you are.” Yunho looks to San and he nods to give Yunho some reassurance.
“Kitten, I’m gonna tell you what you’re going to do okay?” Seonghwa speaks up as Yunho starts to take his pants off. “You’re going fuck Yunho, then you’re gonna let me and San fuck you like the whore you are. And you’re going to let all 3 of us cum inside you.” You nod mindlessly as you’re watching Yunho slide his pants off. “And you’re going to cum for each of us.” Your head turns to San, “w-what? No, I won’t be able to…” San grabs your face in his hand, “yes you can, and you will.”
You turn back to Yunho and you keep your eyes trained on his bulge. You look back at his face when you hear a whimper come from his pretty lips. You sit up and you run your hands down to the waist of his boxers. “Can I?” You ask Yunho. “P-please.”
You smile softly at him and bring down his boxers to expose his length the the three of you. Your mouth drops slightly and you lick your lips. “Puppy, you’re so big…” he covers his face again as you softly graze his length with a finger. “Don’t cover your face or else I’m not gonna touch you, okay puppy?” He whines but takes his hands off his face and looks back at you.
Yunho was bigger than both San and Seonghwa. You grab him carefully and your fingers don’t even touch. Your heart is beating hard against your ribs and look look over to San who’s looking between Yunho and his length.
“Y/n?” You looked up at him “yes puppy?” He hesitates for a second before he finally says, “C-Can- Can I please you?” You let a huge smile come over your face, “come here puppy” you lay down on your back and bring him to lay on top of you.
You try to mentally prepare yourself, but you find yourself unable to contain the loud moan you release when you feel the head of his cock prob at your clit.
Yunho looks at you with his length in his hand, “C-Can I?” You nod as he grabs one of your hands in his.
Yunho readjusts himself above you, he lines up his erection with your entrance and you hold your breath. You feel the stretch of your walls and it’s something you haven’t felt this strongly in years. You squeeze your eyes shut and you squeeze Yunho’s hand tighter.
Yunho whines loudly as he first enters you but stops as he feels you tense up. “A-are you okay?” You nod, “y-yeah, fuck. Y-you can k-keep going.” Yunho slowly pushes himself all the way in and stops so you and adjust to him.
Yunho is whimpering above you and your rubbing his side softly, “y-you can move p-puppy.”
Yunho is moving slowly trying to let you get used to the feeling, “d-does it h-hurt?” You shake your head to get him to continue.
Yunho finally finds a comfortable pace and he held your hand and was staring at your face with the most loving look. You’re looking up at Yunho and he looks like he’s biting his lip so hard it’s going to draw blood, “P-Puppy, don’t- don’t hold your pretty noises in. I wanna hear you.”
He finally starts to let his noises out. His soft whines and moans were making your core throb as he was moving at a faster pace.
The room was being filled with moans and whimpers coming from you and Yunho, and groans coming from San and Seonghwa who were watching the two of you from the other side of the bed.
His thrusts become quick and sloppy, and the sound of skin slapping can be heard throughout your whole place. Everyone can tell your close, Yunho can feel you clenching around him and your moans become louder and more frequent.
Yunho brings himself down so he can go to kissing and sucking on your neck, and that’s it for you. You see stars behind your closed eyes as you feel waves of euphoria come over your whole body. His name comes out of your mouth like it’s the only word you know.
You can hear Yunho moaning above you as he stilled inside you. “F-fuck, puppy, you’re doing so well for me.” He slowly starts to move again and you wrap your legs around his waist trying to ignore the overstimulation.
You can hear his quiet moans in your ear and it urges you to want to make him cum, “You’re such a good boy, you’re doing so good for me. You sound so pretty. I wish I could hear your pretty moans all day.” You clench around him, Urging him to cum. “C-Can I c-cum please?” You smile and rub his back in a comforting manner, “yes puppy, cum for me please.” As soon as you gave him permission you felt his seed release inside of you.
His strength gave out as he let all his body weight go on top of you. His heavy breathing was all that could be heard as he places his head in the crook of your neck.
You bring one hand to rub his back and another hand to play with his hair, “You’re okay puppy. You did so well for you. Did such a good job for me.” You tilted your head so you can place kisses on the top of his head and on his forehead.
He carefully takes his head out of your neck and looks at you for a minute. You smile at him and place a kiss on his nose then down to his lips.
He pulls out of you with a grimace and you subconsciously clench to keep his cum inside you. Yunho moves to the side and San quickly replaces Yunho’s spot.
San reaches down to collect the cum that was coming out of your entrance and shoves two fingers into your core to put it back, “Hope that was nice, now I’m gonna fuck you like the whore you are.” San immediately puts his whole length into your entrance and starts moving right away.
He pulls out to see a mix of yours and Yunho’s cum on his cock. San flips you over so your laying on your stomach “gonna fuck you so hard you’re not gonna be able to walk tomorrow.” Your clenching around him impossibly hard as you can already feel the coil start to build in your stomach.
San grabs a chunk of your hair and pulls you up so you’re now in doggy style. Your arms are barely able to keep you up, “you like it don’t you? You like us fucking you like the whore you are. You like for us to treat you like the whore you are. I can tell your close, you gonna cum for me?”
Your arms gave out and the only thing holding you up is sans grip on your hips, your letting out muffled moans into the pillow. “You’re gonna cum whenever I tell you to okay? I want you to wait until I cum.” You try your best to nod your head.
You’re so close to cumming. You start to bring your hips back to meet Sans thrusts, “San, please… can’t, I- I need… fuck” your blabbering incoherently as San moves his hand down to rub your clit. “F-Fuck okay baby, c-cum- cum for me” you let your orgasm take over your body. When San let’s go of your hips you immediately sink into the bed. You feel San kiss down your back telling you praises.
Seonghwa flips you over carefully, “can you cum one more time for me kitten?” Your eyes are starting to become heavy but you nod anyways. “Use your words Kitten.” You whine from overstimulation as Seonghwa is rubbing his cock up and down your slit watching it get covered in the mixture of cum. “Y-yes. I can take it.” Seonghwa nods as he slowly sinks his cock into you with a groan. “If you need me to stop kitten, what’s the safe word?” You grip Seonghwa’s shoulders, “p-purple” Seonghwa kisses you gently “Good kitten.”
Seonghwa was being gentle. If you noticed it so would San, and probably even Yunho if he was paying attention earlier. He started off with a slow pace making sure to kiss every part of your face. Your heart was beating so hard in your chest that Seonghwa could probably hear it.
Your core was throbbing as Seonghwa was reaching deeper inside of you causing your orgasm to build up again.
“Fuck kitten, I’ve been waiting all day for this. How are you still so tight after being fucked so much?” Seonghwa was struggling to keep his Dom persona up. Seonghwa was breathing hard and his thrusts were begging to get sloppy.
The room was filled with Seonghwa’s heavy breathing and your moans, along with the wet squelching noises coming from your bottom half.
“S-Seonghwa, I’m gonna-” he nodded and kissed you softly. “It’s okay kitten. So am I.” You pull him into a kiss. You clenched around him as you came for the 4th time that night. His lips were muffling the moans that were spilling from your lips. It wasn’t long after you that he came, his lips still on yours.
Seonghwa pulled out of you carefully as he grabbed a tissue that was on your bedside table to wipe the mess of of his length. You heard both San and Seonghwa get off the bed and Yunho sat beside you playing with your hair.
You heard the water running and some doors open and close as Seonghwa came back with a wet towel to clean you off. He brought the towel in between your legs to clean all the cum from off your thighs and your core.
San came back with some fresh sheets and Yunho picked you up bridal style so San and Seonghwa could take the soiled sheets off your bed and place them in your laundry. San and Seonghwa quickly replaced the sheets on your bed and Yunho placed you back in the middle, “Kitten you need to go use the restroom,” you shake your head, not wanting to get up and go to the restroom. “Kitten, you really have to go. You know that.” You complained but got up and walked the best you could to the restroom.
Seonghwa and San both put their boxers back on and laid down on the bed, “Are you gonna lay down too or are you just gonna stand there?” San asked Yunho while rolling over to cuddle Seonghwa. “Umm… yeah I guess…” yunho already had put his boxers on so he walked to the other side of the bed and laid down a significant distance away from both San and Seonghwa.
You walked out of the restroom and grabbed someone’s shirt from the floor and put it on. You crawled onto the bed and laid down in between Yunho and Seonghwa. Seonghwa grabbed his phone from the bedside table and started scrolling through his social media.
“Hwa what time is it?” You asked with a yawn. Yunho had rolled and rested his head on your chest. You started playing with his hair as you were falling asleep, “11:42” Seonghwa replied.
“Oh shit, I gotta go, I promised my roommate I’d be there my midnight to watch a movie with him.” Everyone nodded and he said he’d lock the door on his way out. It was just you, Seonghwa, and Yunho laying down on the bed. You and Yunho were both half asleep and Seonghwa was on his phone.
After about 5 minutes Seonghwa said he was gonna head out too. He kissed you on the forehead and said bye to Yunho.
“Should I Umm.. should I go too?” Yunho whispered to you when Seonghwa had finally walked out of your place. “No it’s okay. U-unless you want to leave…” you felt him shake his head, “No. I’ll stay.” Your heart was beating against your ribs and you were certain Yunho could hear it since he was laying on your chest.
Yunho started to hold you and you rubbed his back and played with his hair. “Y-Yunho?” you whispered quietly. “Hmm?” You weren’t sure if this was the best time to bring this up, when you were both half naked, “I… I missed you. Like a lot. And I just wanna say I’m sorry for anything I ever did… And I know it probably doesn’t mean much to you… but I still love you so much and I’m so sorry I let anything get in between us.” You were tearing up and yunho pulled away from you to take your face in his hands.
“No no no. It wasn’t your fault.” You sat up and you just let the tears fall from your eyes, “No, it is Yunho. If… If I didn’t like you the way I did, I wouldn’t have said yes to Felix when he asked me out.” You looked down and played with a loose thread on the shirt you were wearing.
“It- it still isn’t your fault y/n. Look at me please.” You looked up to see Yunho looking down at you. “The only reason I stopped talking to you… I just gave up… Felix… Felix knew I liked you as more than a friend.” You looked at Yunho confused. “One day, he came to my house and when I opened the door… he punched me. He punched me and told me to stay away from you because “someone like me” doesn’t deserve “Someone Like You”” you blinked up at Yunho. “And after that I just gave up… I knew you were never going to like me because Felix was popular and smart and funny… and I was just me, your best friend.”
You hold Yunho’s face in your hands, “Yunho I liked you so much… I loved you… and I was just too embarrassed to tell you because I didn’t think you liked me…” Yunho scanned your face for any sense of you lying to him, but when he saw your teary eyes he knew you were telling the truth.
“And… Yunho… oh my god I feel like I’m in middle school again… I still like you a lot and I just… I don’t know. Never mind I’m being stupid.” Yunho shook his head and he pulled you into a kiss. Your heart felt like it was going to explode.
“Look, we can talk about it tomorrow okay? When we’re both dressed.” He pulls you back down so you can lay down.
You both lay in a comfortable silence, “Yunho, on Friday night, do you wanna go get dinner?” You feel him smile against your collarbone, “are you asking me on a date?” He asks while poking your side. “Mhm… then since I’m your secret Santa… we can go get your gift.” He laughs softly, “I would love to go on a date with you… and get a gift the same day? That sounds like a perfect day to me.”
You smile against the top of his head. You’re happy everything is back to normal, even after 6 years of “hating” each other, everything finally feels back in place now that you have Yunho by your side again.
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Diabolik lovers Chaos Lineage: Shu Sakamaki (Story 12)
In terms of the gameplay: The black choices lead up to a bad ending, the white choices lead up to a good ending. Please no reposting onto other sites, ask me before translating this into another language too!
Place: Scarlet mansion — Living room
Yui: Why are you and Ayato-kun attacking us so abruptly again… ?
Kanato: Such a thing is not worth worrying about. We will not repeat to make the same mistake as we did previously.
Ayato: This time I‘ll make sure to find a way to make Eve mine.
*they start running*
Yui: (They are directly running towards us now… !)
Yuma: All their brains helped them for, was just to force their way through the window.
Ayato: Hah? Any type of work is fine as long as we‘re taking her with us this time.
Besides, other than last time it seems as if it‘s only you two facing us in the fight.
Yui: (Nn, he‘s not wrong about that… !)
Reiji: Oh my, I do not recall inviting the two of you to our tea party. However, it would be a shame if I would not offer you anything for trying to attend.
Here is — something to drink!
*Reiji throws his cup*
Ayato: Yikes, that‘s hot!!
Kanato: So hot!! The tea got in my eyes… !
Reiji: While you still can, bring Eve to a safe place!
Yuma: Leave her to me! Hey, Eve. Grab onto me!
*Yuma picks her up*
Yui: Uwah… Yuma-kun!? Why are you carrying me on your shoulders… Nn
Yuma: Having you run with your fatigue legs would make it easier for them to chase after us.
As things are now, we have to keep running without stopping! So keep on holding tight!
Yui: U-Understood!
*they run off*
Ayato: Shit, that dude! Come back here!
Reiji: Stay right there. I cannot possibly allow for people with those manners to step into this house as they please.
Ayato: Heh, bring it on then. Assholes like you are people I strike down with barely one hit in the face!
Kanato: It‘s truly impertinent to arrange a tea party without even having any sweets to enjoy while drinking. I‘ll make sure to have you repent that choice.
Place: Scarlet mansion — Hallway
Yuma: Haa, Haa… as long as we make it straight through the hallway, we‘ll reach the basement!
Once we got there, our enemies won‘t be able to invade so simply anymore!
Yui: (I‘m thinking about Reiji-san, Ayato and Kanato-kun… they must be fighting each other once again after all)
Yuma: Don‘t make such a face. We‘re talking about Reiji, no need to worry about him. He‘s still the eldest son of this family, right?
No matter how strong those two are together, they‘re nothing more than small fish for him.
Leaving that aside, you should be the one mainly worrying about yourself right now
Yui: O-Okay...
Yuma: ….. !
Yui: What‘s wrong?
Yuma: Someone‘s hiding over there.
Yui: Eh… someone… ?
*footsteps approach*
Laito: Nfu, how disappointing. We were trying to give you a surprise attack while you‘d be passing by.
Subaru: Tch… no need to talk about our planned actions anymore, we can still crush them eye to eye.
Yui: Laito-kun! Subaru-kun!
Yuma: Hah!? Why are those guys from violet here too!?
Yui: (Our path is being blocked by them. Even if we try to go back, Ayato-kun would still be in the living room…)
Laito: Tsk tsk, looks as if Eve is with a completely different man now, as she was some time ago.
That means you really are a bitch.
Yuma: Tch… it‘s impossible for me to get away with those two as opponents and you on my shoulder.
Hey, I‘ll have to let you down.
*Yuma puts her down*
Yui: Yuma-kun, what will you do?
Yuma: Hah? Isn‘t that obvious? I‘ll have to bring them down.
Laito: I understand your passion and all, but you‘d have to fight two people all on your own though.
Yuma: The number of my opponents doesn‘t matter. I‘ve made a promise to Shu about her.
I‘ll protect her no matter what.
Yui: Yuma-kun…
Yuma: Hey, you assholes better come at me right away! I‘ll make sure to take both of you out, even together if needed!
*Yuma draws his sword*
Subaru: Heh… bring it on. I‘ll take the opportunity to return what you‘ve done to me the other day then.
*Subaru draws his sword*
Subaru: I‘ll slice you open with one hit.
Laito: Eve will become mine at the end of this.
*door bangs open*
Yui: ….. ! What was that sound?
Ayato: You, wait right there!
Kanato: We won‘t let you get away!
Yuma: Reiji!
Yui: Reiji-san!
Reiji: ….. ! Why are you still here in this place!?
Yuma: There was no other option, these guys were hiding and blocking our way!
Reiji: I truly believed it would be possible to evacuate her this way, but it turned out to be a failure. When it comes to a pincer attack like this...
Yui: (Does that actually mean both families seriously joined hands with each other?)
(If that‘s really true, without Kino-kun and Shu-san with us, our chance of winning in this situation is ridiculously low—)
Ayato: Hah? Why did Carla send those guys over to this place!?
Subaru: Why would Ruki make the choice of only sending those idiots over here… !?
Yui: Eh… ?
(Everyone‘s state with each other feels suspicious. Was this all really just a coincidence?)
Kanato: What is this all supposed to mean… Ayato!?
Ayato: Hah? I don‘t know either! Don‘t ask me about that!
Laito: Does that mean while we were hiding here, those other two guys were attacking this mansion by chance only?
Subaru: Tch… as if I‘d let those idiots take Eve just because they‘re here too!
Ayato: Hah!? This woman is gonna be my possession!
Subaru: We‘ll have to settle this here and now then!
Ayato: I was the first one to find Eve in this mansion, so it‘s obvious she‘s gonna be mine. I‘ll easily win her over you guys.
Laito: Even though you say that, weren‘t we the first ones to hide in the mansion before you came here? Doesn‘t that make us the winners?
Kanato: Ahh come on, shut up, shut up! It doesn‘t matter who was first, let‘s just hurry up and catch her.
Otherwise I‘ll be missing out on today‘s treatment again, and I‘ll not allow such oppression to happen.
Subaru: Hah!? Why are you talking about between-meal snacks all of the sudden now!?
Ayato: That‘s why it would be an easy settlement if you‘d simply approve the fact that I‘ve been the first one to see her after all.
Yui: (W-What do we do… ? Ayato-kun and the others are starting a whole new dispute by themselves…)
Yuma: W-What the hell‘s going on… ? Should we take this chance as long as we can to get away?
Yui: S-Shouldn‘t we wait to see how this might turn out? After all, everyone seems to be a little confused right now!
Ayato: Anyway, I‘ve got hold of this information someone sent, so it‘s obvious I‘d follow it.
This evening, due to Reiji‘s stubbornness, this mansion will be short of hands. Therefore, this could be the perfect chance to aim for Eve.
Yui: (A letter!? Who would do that to us…)
Ayato: With this, it was incredibly easy for me to find a method to break in!
Subaru: ...Hey, I received the same kind of letter as you did.
Ayato: Hah? Why would anyone sent the same thing to you guys too!?
Subaru: How should I know this bullshit!?
Yui: Does that mean both of your families received the same letter… ?
(Then someone explicitly chose those four to come here?)
Kanato: This talk has become totally insignificant now. All I want is to obtain Eve and afterwards return back to our mansion.
Yui: Nn… !
Ayato: If I‘m thinking it over, you‘re right. We won‘t let you have her either way!
Subaru: Laito! We‘ll also start moving!
Laito: Of course, I didn‘t plan on handing her over.
*Laito draws his sword*
Yui: (Now everyone is aiming for me all at once… !)
Yuma: Tch… they‘re really coincidence attacking synchronously will benefit them.
Reiji: ...Ngh.
Yui: (They‘re really doing it. What are we going to do… !?)
(If only Shu-san was here with us—)
Nn… Shu-san… !
Reiji: ...He still has not come back.
Yui: (Huh, Reiji-san… ?)
Ayato: C‘mon, hand her over now!
Yui: (It‘s useless, there‘s nothing we can do anymore… !)
*Yui closes her eyes*
Yui: (I‘m sorry, Shu-san…)
???: ...Even after already having your memories removed, you guys never change at all.
Yui: ….. !
Ayato: Hah!? Who‘s speaking!?
Yui: (No way… that voice just now… !)
Shu: Don‘t start crying. There‘s no need to make a stir now.
Yui: ….. ! Shu-san!?
Yuma: Shu!?
Shu: You guys, hold your breath for a bit.
Yui: Eh… ?
Reiji: You, turn your head this way!
Yui: Reiji-san… uwah!?
(He covered my mouth with his hand!?)
Shu: Make sure to take my advice seriously… Ngh!
*Shu throws bomb*
Ayato: What did he throw? Some ball? As if this would do anything.
Laito: Hold on, there‘s some sort of pollen dust coming out… Nn...
Kanato: Unexpected… powers… came out…
*Kanato collapses*
Subaru: Shit, what‘s… this...
Ayato: Nn… sleepy...
Yui: (.....!? Everyone who inhalled the powder collapsed… ?)
Reiji: The mineral dust appears to have calmed down. It should be okay for you to breathe now.
Yui: Haa… Reiji-san, as for this...
Reiji: Before that, would you not want to celebrate your reunion first?
Yui: Ah…
Shu: Are you okay?
Yui: Shu-san… you seriously came back here… ?
Shu: Yes. I‘m back now, Yui.
Yui: ...Nn… Shu-san...
Shu-san!
*Yui hugs Shu*
Shu: ...Ngh. Don‘t come cling into me with all your strength like that. What would I‘ve done if I missed to catch you?
Choices
1) My heart couldn‘t hold back anymore (black)
2) It‘s good to see you‘re safe (white)♡♡♡
— My heart couldn‘t hold back anymore
Yui: My heart simply couldn‘t hold back anymore...
No matter how long you left this mansion for, you came back… you really… came back...
Shu: Yes… you must‘ve been worried
Yui: I kept thinking about all sorts of things, but mostly about what I‘d do if someone encountered and even attacked you...
I told you not to leave from the beginning, and despite me saying that you still left...
Shu: ...Sorry about that.
Yui: (Shu-san, he now embraced me even tighter…)
Shu: I‘m here with you now, and I‘ll make sure to never leave you again.
Yui: ...Yes. Please never leave me again…
— It‘s good to see you‘re safe♡
Yui: I‘m just glad to see you‘re safe… I‘m really happy you came back with no injuries whatsoever…
Shu: ...I already figured you‘d be worried and concerned about my coming back. Sorry about all that.
But did you seriously think I‘d go off letting anyone finish me off while I have you waiting here? There‘s no way I‘d dare to leave you behind.
Yui: Yes… I was worried, but I kept believing you‘re safe…
end Choices
Yui: (My vision is already getting blurry from my tears, but I want to look at Shu-san‘s face for a little longer…)
Shu: Your face will look all soggy if you don‘t stop crying.
Yui: I‘m already trying...
Shu: That‘s not it. Such a thing as your tear-stained face, is simply not part of my prefered likings.
So stop crying already… Nn…
*Shu kisses Yui*
Yui: Nn...
(This kiss felt as if it has been forever since we last met. Shu-san‘s cold lips are easily taking away the entire sadness I beared within me until now…)
*time passed*
Shu: Did you calm down now?
Yui: Yes...
Welcome back, Shu-san.
Shu: ...Yes.
*Shu backs off*
Shu: Looks as if you all managed to successfully stay safe till now.
Reiji: Good grief, your arrival was already overdue. How long did you intend on keeping us waiting?
Shu: Don‘t you think I‘ve had the perfect timing with my arrival? It was all a make-or-break game anyhow.
Yui: Eh? Um… did you know that Shu-san would come back here, Reiji-san?
Before that, the fight you had...
Shu: Ah, about that. Explaining it would be rather difficult...
Reiji: Let‘s leave this talk aside for now. Before anything else, we should capture Ayato and the others first.
Shu: You‘re right. We should tie them up, so they wouldn‘t be able to get up and cause trouble again.
Hey, Yuma. You should also help—
Yuma: …..
Yui: Ah… Yuma-kun?
Reiji: He appears to be sleeping...
Shu: Haa… he apparently inhaled the eruption of smoke as well. And he even did so after I explicitly warned you all not to.
Yui: But he still tried his very best while protecting me. He carried me on his shoulders and also tried escaping with me.
Shu: I see. Seems as if he diligently tried to protect you as he swore.
It‘s thanks to you that she‘s safely staying here then. Thanks for that, Yuma.
Yuma: …..
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Once Bitten, Twice Stupid prt.63
Lance nearly turned back to Platt twice, and he was pretty sure he would have had Allura not come with him for the day trip home. He was taking Blue home ahead of returning on the weekend. His precious princess curled up in Allura’s lap, after working her way out of her carrier. Filling up at Balmeria, he was relieved to see Rax working rather than Shay. He didn’t want to put Shay in any kind of awkward position with Hunk, nor did he know how to explain his absence to her. Allura was trying her best to keep his spirits up, pointing out various things as they drove, or singing the words wrong to the songs on the radio. Lance nearly felt as nervous as he did the first time he drove out to see the house he’d call home.
Parking in the drive, Matt and Rieva couldn’t help messing with him. He’d barely cut the ignition and climbed out the car before the pair of werewolves were bounding out the house, knocking him down and dragging” him by the hem of his jeans towards the front steps
“Really? Out of every single way you could have greeted me, this was your best idea? You two are lame”
There was more laughter in his tone than he’d intended. Matt and Rieva both letting go of his jeans in favour of body flopping on top of him. The offensive smell of wolf not nearly as offensive when he felt they’d actually missed him
“Oh, no. Lance, I’m afraid I’m going to have to tell Keith your cheating on him. Look at you”
Allura giggled, raising her hand to cover her mouth. Blue taking he opportunity to jump and run away towards the open door. His princess didn’t have time for such “goings on”
“I love how you rush to help”
“Who you end up under is completely up to you”
“You wouldn’t think so. Now, will you two get off? The gravel’s itchy”
Matt and Rieva turned back, Lance covering his eyes
“Guys! Clothes!”
Matt didn’t care
“You know you love it. What’s not to love?”
“Your ugly arse junk forever imprinted in my head?”
“Here how he talks to us?! Blah. Keith can have you if you’re going to be like that”
“He did and he has and he will. Now go get dressed!”
Waiting until Matt and Rieva moved away, Lance uncovered his eyes to find Allura staring down at him
“Need a hand?”
“I wouldn’t say no. Remind me again why I decided coming back was a good idea?”
“I’m still not quite sure myself. They seemed to have missed you”
Allura helped him up, Lance then brushing the loose gravel off his body
“They’re a menace! Matt needs to be neutered! I hope you hear that!”
“Oh dear. I don’t think he’ll take that well”
From inside came a yelled “Fuck you!”
“He didn’t. He’s just lucky I haven’t taken his mangy arse to the vet yet. Then again, he’d probably like a thermometer stuck up his arse”
Looping her arm through his, Allura was still giggly
“I’ve never neutered a werewolf before. Coran may have. Perhaps we should enquire when we return?”
“Yep. And I want tracking collars for the pair of them. I’m surprised they didn’t graffiti the town sign and edit the population to say “plus one vampire”. He’s as bad as Pidge. No. He’s worse. He should know better by now”
“You know, I’m sure we could change that sign if you really wanted?”
“I think I’ve caused the town enough dramas. Let’s head in. I bet my poor house needs therapy. Is that a thing? A house needing therapy?”
“I don’t see why not? Though that would mean discussing what you and Keith have been up to here”
Lance pulled a face
“Why do you do this to me? You know I miss him as it is”
“I do. He really is very fond of you. I’m sure you moving back here will leave him missing you even more”
“You know we talked about it. I’m not hunter material”
“I don’t know. I think you’d make an excellent hunter. You’re very perceptive and very kind”
“If you ask Keith, I’m kind of an idiot”
“Yes, well... You do have your moments”
Lance gaped at Allura, Allura giggling again. Sighing dramatically, he started leading her towards the house. Why did everyone he knew have to be so weird? And why was if after all the years that he finally not keeping his walls so high was giving him everything he ever needed? Maybe because now he had a group of friends that were all weird like him, he was starting to see that maybe... just maybe... he liked himself more than he thought... and maybe he liked company more than he thought too.
*
Inside the house wasn’t the mess he’d expected. It smelt heavily of horny wolf, but everything seemed in order as he flopped down on his sofa. It smelt suspiciously clean... Like Rieva and Matt had cleaned it knowing he’d smell more than he was suppose to. Walking into the room, Matt ignored the perfectly open seats in favour of sitting right next to him. Normally he would have headed straight to the kitchen to make tea for Allura, but he had a finite amount of courage to work with. Shoving Matt away from him, Matt laughed
“I know you missed us. Curtis told me all about the talk you had with him”
“Curtis is cursed. It’s rude to use that against him”
Matt shrugged
“A man’s gotta do, what a man’s gotta do”
“And how’s that working out for you?”
“Pretty good”
“Oh, so you have a brilliant plan to make Pidge loves us again?”
Matt groaned, flopping sideways on the sofa
“No. She’s totally holed up. Hunk isn’t even talking to me. I think she’s making boards about us”
Lance flopped against Matt, sighing as he did
“That sounds like her. I miss our gremlin”
“I know. I have no one to play video games with anymore. What’s the point of having all these wolf powers if I can’t cheat in video games”
“What’s the point of being immortal if my second family hates me?”
“I don’t hate you, bro”
“I don’t hate you either”
Very awkwardly they fist bumped before both of them sighed.
Allura stood, hands on her hips, staring down the pair of them
“I’m ashamed of the pair of you right now. Have you tried talking to Pidge?”
“She’s ignoring us”
Matt replied, Lance nodded
“Then make it so she can’t”
Geez. Why hadn’t they thought of that?
“This isn’t a movie. We can’t just show up outside her house with a boom box and win her back”
Matt snorted
“Dude, you’re so fucking old”
“Shut up. You’re nearly as old”
“Oh, says Mister ‘70s over here”
He didn’t ask to be this old. He didn’t even know how he got to be this old. One moment he was 20, stumbling through life. Next moment he was 44, stumbling through life and now figuring out dating
“You got the reference! Dude, you’re her biological brother”
“She told mum to tell me we weren’t talking. Mum said she was worried about our influence on her”
Pidge was fierce . Colleen was ruthless
“Your mother scares me”
“Try being her son“
Allura clapped her hands, drawing attention back to her
“Will you two please get over yourselves. Pidge is a human in possession of information she is ill equipped to deal with. Now, Lance, if Keith were to stop talking to you, how would you reconnect?”
“He’s probably turn into a bat then go bury himself”
He didn’t know, but if Keith stopped talking to him, Matt was most likely right about what would come next
“Pretty much”
Allura sighed at the pair of them
“You’re not helping by joking”
“Matt’s right. I get emotional and then I’m a bat. Keith keeps me grounded. I’ve gotten better at not being a bat”
“Dude. You were so much cooler as a bat”
Lance huffed
“Says you. Keith says too, actually”
“Maybe you could turn into a bat and I could post you to Pidge?”
Now Matt was being ridiculous. They were being ridiculous. Keith suggested going to talk to her instead of relying on Matt, Lance was reaping what he sowed
“And have her experiment on me. No thanks. Allura, I know you want to help, buuuuut maybe we can talk about something else?”
“I’m trying to help”
“I know you are, but Pidge needs space. I’ve told her I’m coming back next week. Why don’t we just hang out today? We can practice hairstyles and do face masks?”
Matt made a a high “ooohing” noise, Lance sitting up, before shoving at him
“Shut up. It’s not like that”
“I didn’t say anything”
“You did. I’ll have you know, I’m going on a mission with Allura”
Matt sat up, expression skeptical
“And what mission is that? To find your balls. Wait, nope, Keith’s got you by them”
He’d rather Keith have them... and that didn’t quite make sense. Matt talking about his balls felt awkward. He wasn’t a smell mutt to be neutered
“I’ll chop yours off. I may or may not have been thinking about this, and having Allura here probably means she’s thinking the same thing and I’m only just putting this together, so thanks for that Allura. Rieva, we have a question for you. Have you ever heard of a vampire named Lotor? Or his family?”
*
Lance was barely home an hour before driving the four of them back to Platt. Rieva had indeed heard of Lotor, but she’d heard more about Zarkon and Honerva, telling them enough that Lance now knew coming home had been a bad idea, as wherever Lotor went, his mother was sure to have sent someone to watch his every move. Hastily they’d packed, Rieva insisting they weren’t safe in Garrison for the one being. Lance throwing together all his precious belongings, before rounding up Blue who wasn’t impressed at all. Rieva was shaken that Lotor was here, Lance certain there was a more personal reason that she wasn’t telling them. The only thing he could think of was that it somehow related to the death of her biological parents... And if Zarkon and Honerva were involved, he couldn’t fault her for being overly cautious. Matt had messaged Pidge to tell her to stay indoor and stay away from crowds, Lance’s undead heart frozen in fear for her and Hunk, and their families. He’d never wanted them roped into this, and now the whole issue was getting out of control.
Parking where Allura instructed. They entered the bookshop through a side entrance Lance has barely used. Practically sneaking their way through to the elevator to avoid drawing attention to themselves. Rieva didn’t know much about Lotor, not personally, she’d heard the rumours having grown up in Europe. Lotor was the son of a fae gone mad and a vampire who’d been twisted by his ego. Not a great combination for a child during the years of formations of self. Lotor had to know his mother sent someone. Maybe he’d thought he’d slipped them? Or maybe he’d paid them off? Or maybe Honerva wasn’t actually keeping tabs on him. From what Rieva said, she’d been a gifted and amazing scientist, using both magic and science to test human limits... and amazingly okay about sacrificing human pets for her research.
Reaching the reception area beneath ground, a strong weird scent of something unknown hung in the air. Familiar and not. And not completely unwelcoming. The scent making his teeth and nails ache, as suddenly he was falling onto his hands and knees, body screaming at him something he couldn’t decipher. Opening his mouth, nothing came out. Heat flushing through his body as his arms gave out and the world became so much bigger than it had been. Whatever the fuck was happening now, he didn’t like it...
Matt grabbed him by the collar, Lance finding himself pulled to his feet too fast. Covering his mouth to prevent himself from throwing up, he swallowed hard. That’d never happened. 44 years and he’d never felt like he had right then
“Fucking shitty vampire scents. What the hell, dude?”
That was vampire. Sniffing again, his stomach rolled. Submit. God. That’s what that feeling was. His body wanted to submit to something. Heat beginning to boil in his belly... no... not here... not here and not now...
“Matt, let him go. Lance... you’re okay. Allura, I’ll take him to his room. Lance, is there anything I can get you?”
“Curtis...”
Curtis’s name came out pained and strangled. Curtis could handle his bouts of heat... Rieva might have offered to take him to his room, but he wasn’t safe with her. He wasn’t safe because his body wasn’t listening. He didn’t... Grunting as a heat wave slammed into him with enough forced to make his knees buckle, tears came to his eyes. Keith was the one who made him feel like this. Not some random vampire... and Keith didn’t make him feel like he had to get on his hands knees and stick his fucking arse out to be bred like this... well... he did, but not so viciously like his head was behind held down and a heat shoved in every opening
“Okay. Allura call Curtis, then call Keith. We all need to talk, but right now Lance needs his boyfriend”
“Keith and Shiro are out...”
People really needed to stop saying Keith. Horny Lance had little control over all things Lance and what he wanted done to him
“I’m... okay... just... please get Curtis...”
This was mortifying. He was mortified. A single whiff and this happened. Maybe he was off guard? He had to be after what Rieva had and hadn’t said? Honerva was evil. The Blades knew about her and were yet to stop her. If she came here people would start dying at an alarming rate... Oh... god... shoot him now... he could smell horny Matt and dear god... he wanted something in him...
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La Mala Vida
Summary: medic finds out that living forever might be less of a hussle,and that maybe this century is worth saving.
Pt 2 here bcs Tumblr wont let me
♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡
Life.
What do we do with it?people say it is what we want it to be, that the time we have to choose is limited because we dont live forever.
Josef would not agree with that statement.
Hes been living since the 18th Century, and after all these years everything seemed the same.
Its a rainy Day on teufort, why was someone like him still in there? After all the memories he had there.
He didnt quite now, maybe because its residents were quite literally Led poisoned idiots and nobody would suspect a thing from him.
--that would be five dollars Sir-- the Cashier said giving him the newspaper.
The german Man scowled and handed him the money taking it.
'Back in my zime zhe newspaper vas vay cheaper...' he thought.
He then goes to the nearby café, catching his reflection on the windowpane of said café.
He still looked quite handsome for a Man that is centuries old,he lived through Many things and yet there he was, alive and well.
He then sits against the Window minding his own bussines waiting to be attended.
He was so concentrated in the news that he didnt noticed the people that came in and out.
Nor the music playing.
But then, he looks up at the entrance, his face cant help but to contorn in a smile.
The newest generation has been quite of his interest as of lately.
The was something about zentenialls he couldnt quite put his finger on that caused him interest.
A generation that coped with problems with self depreciating humor, yet being able to form a revolution in the span of months in one single app,but also having the biggest of hearts for those in need.
'Siamo condannati alla brutta vida
Quería decirle, bambino
Que usted está trayéndose un flow bandido
Su secreto está guardao aquí conmigo
Sabe, yo respeto pero nunca olvido
Tarde, siempre tarde yo lo siento (wuh)
Les molesta todo lo que rondo
Devoluciones, no caigo en eso
Estoy buscándome yo los pesos, uh
Yo no quería que caiga preso (wow)
Regalito a la mamá, par de billes (par de billes)
Pa que se lo goce y de mí no se olvide (no se olvide)
Y la herida llevo aquí (llevo)
Dime tú si me vas a amar'
The lively music seemed to contrast with the calm ambience of the place.
Jerico pulls down the hood of her hoodie, she looks around for a place to sit, and goes to a far quiet corner of the place.
She sits down putting her bag close to her.
Her ears catch the melody playing and a homesick smile appears on her face tapping her feet to the rythm .
'La mala vida que me persigue
Los tiempos están cambiando y nosotros también
La calle está ardiendo, guiándome
Ni olvido ni perdón a lo que fuiste ayer
Mala vida que me persigue
Mala vida que no puedo salir
Mala vida que me persigue
Mala, mala
Fuck mala vida, mala, mala
Quería más de mí, pero no le di nada
Estamos nasty, curtiendo strada (strada)
Rompiendo tarima como si nada'
She was mouthing the lyrics of the song while softly rocking her body to it.
Medic catched a glimpse of this and smiled.
Finally they go and take his order, then the girls and the waiter dissapears behind the bar.
Jeris glance meets Josefs, she smiles and then goes down to her phone, a hand that was used as a rest for her cheek.
'Lo hacemos igual gore
Tenemos el peso en el pecho
Y aunque duela adentro, lo hacemos igual por los tiempos
Tiempos buenos, tiempo al fin
Tiempos malos que perdí (wuh)
Fuckin' mala vida, te escupo la face
Acuérdate de mí cuando me veas, no compro fake
Los fuckin' vis a vis me tienen maldecí
Estoy maldecía, no puedo salir
Regalito a la mamá, par de billes (par de billes)
Pa que se lo goce y de mí no se olvide (no se olvide)
Y la herida llevo aquí (llevo)'
He then looked back at his own stuff, the music, altough not his favourite was starting to get to him, and so his foot unintentionally started to tap following the beat of the song.
Now he wasnt the type of guy to dwell on his past, he only cared about defying modern science, well he did bring back a Man to life.
Good times.
He sighs, that smile that some found unnerving seemed to have warmed a little bit, the years were softening Him up.
Tough he feels someone watching him, his head turns to find the girl drawing on a piece of paper, what exactly? He couldnt tell.
Until her emerald green eyes met his, her cheeks flushed and looked away with a expression that screamed 'I hope the floor swallows me and never spits me again'.
He chuckled, and a side of him felt quite honored.
Maybe hed ask her for the drawing.
he drank his coffee and read the newspaper,the bitter taste of it wasnt as much of a kick in the mouth, they used to make them stronger too.
Meanwhile jerico couldnt help but dwell on her own problems while she waited.
The cold weather was rather relaxing to her, the cold and rain were always a comfort.
Though there wasnt much to do than wait right now, but shed find a way to entretain herself.
The café was too calm for her,way too calm.
But that is what happends when you used to live in a constant chaos, calm things seemed dangerous, a part of her really enjoyed this.
She sighs being absolutely bored out of her mind.
Her eyes look at the drawing that was just besides her.
Drawing that guy was fun, and the hairstyle did suit him well.
Her leg starts to bounce as she feels a familiar feel on her chest.
Maybe she should give it to him.
Or was it creepy? Did he even wanted it?
--miss heres your tea, and your pastries--the waiter said putting things down from the trail on the table--Anything else?
She shakes her head,the waiter asks her if she would want anything else, she says no.
She ends up paying her things and then enjoying them.
At least like that she doesnt have to go through the process of talking to anyone else than that waiter.
As she drinks though,Someone sits infront of her.
'Cant drink my tea in peace....' when she looks up however she jumps a bit on her Seat.
--Hallo-- the same Man she drew said-- I couldnt help but notice zhat jou vere drawing me,can I see?
The Man had his newspaper rolled under his arm, a huge smile and a coffee on his hand.
His accent, was rather cute, she thought.
--su sure!--Jerico smiles handing him the paper.
The Man looks at the drawing, and then smiles.
--Vould jou look at zhat! joure an true artist! Great job
Her chest warms and a huge grin appears on her face, her hands grip the tea cardboard Cup--thank you very much!
--Mind if I keep it?
--not at all!, I was hoping to give it to you actually,just didnt know if youd like it
--Are jou kidding? Of course id love zo! Oh wait im so stupid, I should pay jou for it ! Jour skills shouldnt be wasted.
As soon as he extends his hand with the Money jerico softly pushes it back.
Her hand had paint stains, yet the skin was soft and they were warm.
--No no please
--i insist!
--Take it as a gift Will you?
He then puts the money away, and nodds-- ah yes,jour generation is good at convincing people, plus good at arguing okay, I Vill keep my money,oh im josef by zhe vay...and zhanks
He extends his hand and she shakes it.
--Jerico
-- vhat a lovely name,vell I should get going , rain is going to get vorse and its a long valk home...lovely zalking vith jou jerico!
Jer smiles -- it was nice to talk to you too
Josef takes the drawing a leaves.
She just sits there, what just happened???
Thats enough interaction for today.
When she finished she grabbed her things and Walked home, the rain poured without mercy, she should have brought an umbrella.
She puts on her headphones and walks faster to the bus stop.
That of course had no FUCKING roof.
luckily the music drowned out the pesky conversation that a guy who obviously didnt know how to take a hint tried to start.
'Fuckin' mala vida, te escupo la face
Acuérdate de mí cuando me veas, no compro fake
Los fuckin' vis a vis me tienen maldecí
Estoy maldecía, no puedo salir
Regalito a la mamá, par de billes (par de billes)
Pa que se lo goce y de mí no se olvide (no se olvide)
Y la herida llevo aquí (llevo)
La mala vida que me persigue (yeah yeah yeah)
Los tiempos están cambiando y nosotros también
La calle está ardiendo, guiándome
Ni olvido ni perdón a lo que fuiste ayer
Mala vida que me persigue
Mala vida que no puedo salir
Mala vida que me persigue
Mala, mala
Está cayéndome lo que nunca te dije yo
Estoy creyendo que los buenos son los malos'
As soon as the music ended she no longer felt the water falling on her , she looks up.
Josef.
He held the umbrella close to her.
--Hi-- she sheepishly said taking off her headphones.
--Hallo frau,vaiting fot zhe bus I see?
--Yeah, thanks for the umbrella though...should have brought one with me...but didnt...
Both share a giggle.
#f/o community#f/o#romantic f/o#f/o x s/i#self shipping#my f/os#self ship#self insert#f/o fic#❣he (literally) stole my heart❣
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Shattered Lived Ch 13 Pt 1
It was cliche but she loved watching him sleep. That massive frame relaxed and at peace, the slow rise and fall of his chest, the long arm that was always secured around her keeping her to him like she was his tether to the real world.
He rolled, gently pinned her beneath him, smothering her he kissed her sleepily. Her chuckle made him smile.
“You’re thinking is very loud love.” Her heart melted at his deep toned groggy mumble. He rested his head on her pillow and those eyes of heartbreaking blue opened and focused on her.
“Sorry.” She whispered and kissed him on the brow.
“What were you thinking?” He asked and lazily stroked a hand over her body, sending pleasurable shivers across her skin.
“Nothing really just admiring the view.” She murmured and let her fingers caress the scruff at his cheek and jaw, her eyes roaming his face.
“What is it love?” He asked, a slight smile tugging at his lips.
“Sometimes this doesn’t feel real, like you’ll disappear. I know it silly but....” He kissed her tenderly cutting off her sentence and train of thought.
“I’m right here and I’m not going anywhere you can’t come with me.” He said softly and kissed her, his hand slowly disappearing into her hair as he deepened it. He knew where her mind was heading, that constant fear that one day she’d get the call and he’d be gone too.
The feel of her under him and those lips against hers was enough to have him harden. Those curves, that touch, it drove him fucking crazy. He really didn’t have any control over what she made him feel, or how deeply she made him feel it.
“It’s not silly.” He murmured. “But it’s very real love.” His eyes locked onto hers, finger trailed along her jaw, down her neck. “You’re beautiful.” He whispered.
“Only to you.” She sighed as his fingers dragged down her side and took the sheets with it.
His hand hooked her behind the knee and resting it over his hip he gently slipped inside her. Her soft sigh only making him harder. He kept his thrust slow, the gentle pull and push torturous for both of them.
“I’ve missed the feel of you around me.” He breathed kissing her. “Under me.”
He made love to her. The gentle touch, the softness of his kiss. The arousal he inflicted on her, bringing her to the edge. He watched her go over, that soft cry of his name, the way her eyes glazed over before fluttering shut as her body gave itself over to pleasure. Gave herself to him.
She loved the feel of him thrusting slowly, sensually. As her pussy continued to grip him she felt his body tense, those toned muscles rippling under her hands. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him so his mind blanked.
“Give yourself to me.” She whispered and felt him thrust harder before he came, a soft groan into her mouth as he let the pleasure coarse through him.
He chuckled as he buried his face in her neck breathing her in.
“I’ve missed this.” He whispered. “Us.”
Her smile always undid him. He was about to kiss her again as Lily stirred. “Me too.”
“I’ll get her.” He murmured and kissed her gently.
“Good morning Lily bear.” He said softly as that little face popped up over the edge of the crib and smiled through the tears that had started to fall.
He kissed Sildie as Lily chattered to him with the occasional dad dad. Getting up, he slipped his sweats on and changed Lily, bringing her back to bed with him.
“Someone’s feeling better.” He cooed. “No fever.” He said kissing her brow, back to normal he thought.
“Thank god.” Sildie breathed out. Last thing she needed was a sick kid on top of everything else.
“What are your plans for today?” He asked Sildie as he snuggled his two best girls to him.
“I’ll get the boys to school and hopefully this one will go to daycare today without the need for throwing up everything and everywhere, then I can spend the day with you.” She smiled at Lily as she hugged Gustaf. “What about you?”
“I have my birthday lunch with my family today. Two of my brothers and Mum are at work tomorrow so we’re all getting together today.” He kissed Lily on her neck and cheek which caused her to giggle and laugh.
“You should come with me. Meet everyone.” He said quickly without really thinking and then mentally kicked himself at seeing her face fall. You fucking idiot, that wasn’t smart, not this week.
“I, I’m..” She was speechless.
“I can’t.” She choked and saw the flash of disappointment in his eyes. “I’m sorry, I want to meet them but just not this week.” She let her hand brush his cheek. “I can’t, I can’t answer those questions today. I’m sorry and I’ve let you down.”
He saw the grief, the stress, he hadn’t thought it through. There would be questions she wasn’t ready to be asked and he should have thought about that before asking her. His family knew he was dating her but they didn’t know the situation.
“It’s fine love, I shouldn’t have put that on your plate, especially this week. They just really want to meet you, meet the woman that’s made me so happy.” He kissed her tenderly and swore at himself. He should have just left it alone. “You haven’t let me down, I just didn’t think before I opened my big ass mouth.” His chuckle brought a slight smile to her lips.
“Have you told them?” She asked hesitantly. “About us, all of this?”
“About Quinn and Dana?” He asked and she nodded. “No. It’s not my place.” His fingers brushed her jaw. “I can if that’ll make it easier for you later on, but only if you want me to Sildie, it’s up to you.” He wouldn’t take the control from her even though he’d wanted to spill his guts to his family, he wouldn’t betray her like that. “All they know is I’m dating this really hot red head with four pretty awesome kids.”
“Can I think about it?” She asked smiling at his last comment. “I don’t know how I’ll handle that yet. Handling us and the kids and this week is enough.” She felt like shit for turning him down after everything he’d done for them, but she couldn’t handle anymore. She couldn’t handle the questions, the inevitable judgement. “I’m sorry.”
He hooked her under the chin with a long finger and waited for her to look at him. Then and only then did he kiss her.
“Don’t do that love, don’t.” He said sternly as he could see her already beating herself up over it. “It’s ok to tell me no.” He kissed her with that tenderness that floored her. “It’s ok to tell me you’re not ready.”
“I’m not saying no, just, no for right now. I just can’t.” He could hear the tears threatening, her own will in her voice for them not to fall. “It’s too much.”
“I understand love.” She wasn’t ready, none of them were yet not really. He’d jumped the gun, too much too soon. “We can talk about it later. Whatever you need.”
“I want to meet them, I really do. I just. I can’t go falling to pieces in front of them when they ask me stuff about the kids.” She wondered if Ana had said no to meeting his family and that possibility made her feel like shit too. “I do that enough with you.”
“Let’s talk some more after this week is done ok? It’s ok to shelve things.” It was a moment where he wished he could stuff those words back in his mouth and rethink before he opened it again.
“Mum Mum Mum dad dad. Sooch.” Lily said and Sildie giggled at the look on Gustaf’s face.
“Did she just say what I think...” Gustaf was in awe of the tiny child he was holding.
“Yep, pucker up love, sooch time.” She laughed but Gustaf beat her to it. He kissed her longingly, deeply, like needed it to draw his next breath.
“You need to get up and get the boys ready.” He said as her alarm went. “Tea?”
“Yeah please.” Sildie said as he let her go so she could climb out of bed.
“Dad dad sooch.” Lily squealed and with a chuckle he kissed the kid until she was laughing.
With the boys showered and dressed they sat down to breakfast. They were stoked to have Gustaf here and he was spoiling them with pancakes, regular ones. The morning was a little disjointed but it would take time for them to find a smooth routine.
The kids and Sildie stood at the door before they were about to leave, double checking they had everything.
“I’ll be here when you get back.” He murmured and slipped a hand under her sweater to find bare skin. “That’s not playing fair love.” His low tone as seductive as his hand.
“Gotta get you back somehow.” She grinned. “I’m a little sore after last night.” She whispered.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” He asked and she saw the concern in his eyes.
“Because it’a a good sore, legs and arms mainly.” Her wink settled him.
Brendan gave him a huge hug before putting his bag on his shoulder. No words were uttered but Gustaf didn’t need them, the hug said it all. The twins hugged a thigh each and they were off to the elevator.
She heard the low growl as she bit her bottom lip as the elevator doors closed. That would get him ramped up for some alone time when she got back.
The kids departed easily considering the last few hours with Gustaf, they knew he’d be there tonight so the separation wasn’t as bad, even Lily went without fuss today which was a first.
“Please don’t let our shit get in the way.” She murmured to herself. She’d already done that though hadn’t she. “Already done that though have I with the whole meeting his family thing.” She blew a breath out. Damn that was going to be a stressful meeting. He had a large family and she knew there’d be questions about the kids, her life, their life. Would she ever be able to answer those?
“Fuck!” She slapped her hand on the steering wheel. “Don’t let that fuck things up.” She pleaded to the universe as she drove home. “I do want to meet them, I want them to be in the kids lives but I can’t deal with that today.” She sighed out. “Who am I kidding I can’t deal with ANY of this shit today, this week, any of it every fucking day.”
She thought about how his family would react to their brother, their son, dating a woman with four kids that weren’t hers. They must think she’s some whore or gold digger.
“And that’s not fair.’ She berated herself and shook her head. “That’s not fair on them or me, I don’t even know them and Gustaf’s not like that.” But she had to be ready to defend herself, the kids, the situation, their relationship. Then what if Gustaf saw the light and decided he was better off without her? “What if they fucking hate me? What then? Fuck Quinn what the hell am I doing?” She sighed. “Why did you have to fucking leave me here on my own?” Her choked sob ripped from her throat before she could stop it.
She walked through the door a while later to slow jazz playing, the curtains closed, and the smell of a fresh pot of tea. She kicked off her shoes, hung up her coat and leaned on the door just taking it all in. The soft blue glow from the sun through the curtains, it was bright but soothing. The two cups nestled together with the pot to keep them warm. Her favorite jazz playlist, the man knew how to set the mood. Could he be anymore perfect she wondered.
He came out of the bedroom in sweats and no shirt, that bare chest open for her to touch. Apparently he could, she thought. That smile said it all, I’m here for you, I love you, even though the words were far away from those lips right now. Neither of them ready to utter them for the fear of rejection, the fear of hurting the other.
“You’ve been crying.” He said gently as his arm scooped her around the waist, his hand took hers in his, and he started to slow dance with her, tucked in cheek to cheek.
“I’ll be fine. Just my usual morning conversation with Quinn in the car.” She laughed it off but he heard the grief under it. She was trying so hard to shelve it, to keep it out of their day. She wouldn’t tell him she’d sat in the garage and sobbed for twenty minutes just to get it out and compose herself.
“And what do you two talk about?” He asked kissing her temple softly.
“You mainly.” She muttered as her hand at his back caressed his skin, soothing herself more than him.
“So that’s why my ears have this burning sensation every weekday morning.” He looked at her and saw the smile, it was slight but it was there.
She rested her head against his chest and shoulder, letting his arms curl around her holding her close. It was soothing to dance with him, arousing too with that killer body next to hers. Her hand wandered over his skin, feeling, remembering.
“I’m sorry about today.” She murmured. “I just can’t answer those questions.” She still felt awful for turning him down. She knew how close he was to his family’s what they meant to him.
“Enough now love. We’ll make it work.” His tone was low and soft as he held her and swayed. “There’ll be other days.”
But what if there’s not she thought, what if their days are cut short like Quinn and Dana’s. She’d never get a chance to meet them and they mattered to him, she mattered to him or he wouldn’t have asked her to meet them. And now you’re being stupid she said to herself. Just ridiculous.
“Stop it.” He said sternly. “I can hear the internal argument you’re having with yourself. Stop it now, let it go. It’s ok.”
He had a knack of reading her emotions a little too well she thought irritably. She’d relax soon enough he thought. Once she let her mind unwind. Dancing and music would take care of that, so would their closeness, touch healed in its own way.
This was what she needed, what he needed, the closeness, the connection. She was grieving but he knew there was something more about today that she hadn’t told him, he hoped she would.
He felt the tears as they fell onto his bare chest and held her closer. He gave her the silence to just be with him, cry, let it flow out. She would talk to him when she was ready, if she was ready. For now he’d just be the calm in her storm as promised.
He’d kept the music purposefully slow so he could soothe her. “This was one of Quinn’s favorites.” She mumbled into his chest, the tears still falling. “He played this for Dana when he proposed to her.”
“That’s a sweet memory.” He said drawing her closer if that was at all possible.
He kissed her head and breathed in her scent, that scent which soothed him more than he’d ever admit to anyone.
“Don’t shut me out love.” He said softly into her hair.
“I’m not.” She sniffed and let his hand go to wipe the tears away. “I just don’t know where to start with any of it.”
“Start where ever and with whatever. There’s no right or wrong way.”
He let her have the quiet and had almost given up for the moment when it just started to tumble out of her.
“I was in England when their housekeeper called me. The kids were at school and she’d had the police at the door. Their car had been hit head on by an out of control truck. I dropped everything and jumped on a plane, mid trial, mid opening arguments, mid everything. The boys would come home from school to an empty house, with a housekeeper in tears. It was only when I walked through the door ten hours or so later that Brendan knew something was really, really wrong.” She stopped dancing and just held onto him, she felt so lost, her ship adrift in the stormy sea.
He kissed her, held her, and listened. Taking a deep breath and blowing it out she continued.
“It was after I’d been to the hospital, saw them both as they fought to live that I made my way to their house. I had to tell the kids what had happened, to break it to them that their parents would never be coming home.” Her voice was a choked sob. “I had to break their hearts.” The sobs tore out of her now, those soul destroying cries that sliced him deeply. “I destroyed them, their lives, everything.”
It was times like this he hated feeling things so much but in the same breath was thankful he could. He could never understand her pain but he felt it all the same. He didn’t realize until now that she’d had to tell the boys, that she’d taken on so much in those first few hours. No one to comfort her, help her, support her. She’d been completely alone, but not this time around he thought.
“Let it out love. Hold on to me, I’ve got you.” He murmured gently as he held her while she crumbled. Curled into his arms those endless sobs clawed their way out of her.
“I’ll never forget their faces, it broke them. That look of disbelief as their world crashed down around them.” She said as the sobs subsided to silent tears. “I’ll never forget their faces, their cries.” She took a shuddered breath before it flowed out of her again.
“We all went to the hospital that afternoon, the twins sat waiting for news on Dana, I sat waiting for news on Quinn, Brendan went back and forth between the two. He wasn’t sure what to do, whether to take care of his brothers or fall apart himself. Eventually I got him to sit and wait for news from Quinn.” Calmer he let her out of his grip long enough to grab tissues and then pulled her close. “He had to grow up so fast.” She sniffed as his hand rubbed her back in slow even strokes.
“The boys were asleep in the waiting room when they came to tell me about Lily. What they’d have to do to save her. The news that neither Quinn or Dana were responding to treatment, and that the machines were the only thing keeping them alive was the final blow. The kids were a mess, I wasn’t much better. The doctor explained what it meant so I didn’t have to. The hope that we’d held onto that they would be ok was lost, snatched away.” He stroked his fingers through her hair and kissed her tenderly.
“I’m sorry this is all really depressing.” She laughed, it was a tight grief filled laugh.
“Don’t do that, don’t close it off now.” He whispered gently and kissed her again. “Come sit down and have tea, it’s steeped enough.” He murmured and danced her slowly over to the table. “Tell it all to me love.”
He kissed her, letting the love and tenderness pour from his heart into hers with the unmistakable message of heal her. His knuckles brushed her cheek as the other hand gently removed the clip from her hair.
“Tell me what you need love.” He said not quite ready to let her go.
“You.” She rested her head against him. “Just you. This.” Her voice was more relaxed now but he held her a little longer to steady himself. It was tearing him apart too.
He sat and pulled her into his lap. She half sat, half fell into him, the energy to keep herself upright suddenly gone. She was content to have him decide how she should sit. She kissed his lips with such sweetness his heart almost stopped, the silent thank you before she went on.
“The boys and I sat with them, the twins slept with Dana that night, cuddled against her. Brendan was in with Quinn. I was up pacing and talking with lawyers and doctors and everyone else that needed my attention.” She poured the tea even though her hands were shaky.
She didn’t care if he saw it, and he understood the need to keep busy. “Keeping busy kept me together. I guess that’s why I have a difficult time relaxing now. If I kept busy I didn’t have to think about it. Didn’t have to deal with it.” She sipped her tea and he saw her relax as his hands stroked long calming strokes along her spine. “All I could think of was I’d never see him smile again, never look into his eyes and have that twin conversation. He was my brother, my best friend, and the only family I had left.”
He toyed with her hair giving her time.
“I felt like part of me was missing even before he died. It was like our connection had brutally been severed and there was only silence. So quiet it screamed at me.”
“The twin thing?” He asked gently and she nodded.
“It’s like having a phone to someone open all the time I guess. It’s difficult to explain.” She stared into space.
“You felt it happen didn’t you?” He brushed his fingers through her hair and saw the slight nod. “You felt him leave.” He’d heard the stories of twins feeling each other’s emotions, their pain.
“I felt a sharp pain in my heart and then nothing. I thought it was just stress and maybe a prelude to a heart attack but nothing happened after it so I brushed it off. The case was a doozy so stress was the obvious cause, at least that’s what I initially put it down to. It was only after the housekeeper called that I noticed our twin link was silent, eerily so. But not just silent it was gone.” Her voice was so quiet he had to strain his ears to hear her.
“I’m sorry love.” He murmured as the eerily silent tears streaked her cheeks. He couldn’t imagine the grief from losing a sibling as he still had his, let alone a sibling you shared a womb with.
“We had to talk about turning the machines off.” She choked out quickly as if the words were clawing at her throat on the way out clearly not wanting to be voiced. “Fuck I never want to have to do that again, decide when someone dies.” She put her tea down with a trembling hand and leaned her head on his chest, the sobs came hard and fast this time, bubbling up and consuming her completely. “I never want to make those decisions again.”
He held her tight, it was all he could do while she purged it. This had been bottled up for a year and had eaten away at her.
“I told them I wanted Lily’s birthday to be separate from their deaths, it was the least I could do for her future if she lived.” She sniffed. “She was so tiny.” Her voice was fragile now and it pulled at his heart seeing her so distraught. “The boys watched her from the NICU window and it hit them hard too. I think they realized then it was actually happening and not just some crazy prank or dream they’d wake up from.”
“Once they got Dana stable enough again I had the staff put her in the same room as Quinn. I knew what had to happen next and I wasn’t going to have them die alone in separate rooms. The doctor was really good, he understood. He actually fought with the hospital about it.” She sipped her tea and stared into nothing. “I never did get to thank him for that.” She said wistfully.
His kiss brought her back to the present. “You just went there in your mind didn’t you?” He asked softly, the first words he’d spoken in close to an hour.
She nodded as the tears that had stopped briefly streaked her cheeks again. “The boys curled up with them and I let them have their final night with their parents, while I stood watch outside the room.” Her stare was vacant as she spoke, the grief too painful to even acknowledge she was speaking. She just wanted to get it out. Once it was out it would be done. “I was trying to find the courage to let them go, to turn off the only thing keeping them here. I almost chickened out. I had enduring power of attorney and could have kept them alive. I could have gone against their wishes written into their living will.”
“No you couldn’t.” He kissed her tenderly. “It’s not in you to disrespect someone like that even if it’s your twin brother.”
“But I wanted to, I knew what was being asked of me and I wanted to be selfish and stop time so I didn’t have to be the one to let them go.” She reached for another tissue and blew her nose.
Her eyes were red, face blotchy, but he was relieved she was finally comfortable enough to let this out. Healing would come later, this was at least a start.
“Dana was fading faster than Quinn after they delivered Lily. I think she realized she didn’t have to stay here any longer to keep Lily alive. At least that’s what the doctor had said. So at 4am I had to wake the kids to say goodbye.” She paused and stared into nothing. “Brendan interlocked Quinn’s hand with Dana’s...” She breathed and blinked. “Why did I not remember that until now? He’d interlocked their fingers so they were holding hands. Brendan held onto them both while Liam curled up with Quinn, Finn with Dana.”
“And where were you?” He asked gently knowing full well where she was and what she’d had to do.
“I had to turn off the machines.” She sobbed. “I had to let them go, but I didn’t want to.” He held her like a wounded child now. “I didn’t want to.”
“I know love. I know.” He also knew that this was what killed her on the inside. The decision that only she could make, the one to end their lives to give them peace.
“I killed them.” She choked, that keening sob tearing out of her and slicing him to pieces.
“No, you gave them peace love. You give their kids love and a good stable home. They could go knowing you’d take care of their children.” He said softly.
“But I killed them.” Her whisper tore chunks out of him.
He firmly took her head in his large hands and gently forced her to look at him. Those eyes found his eventually, complete misery looked back, she was hurting and so lost.
“You gave them peace love.” His kiss tender. “You gave them peace. You did all you could for them, and now you give their children peace, with a home, and love. Logically you know it was the only thing to do, the grief and the guilt tell you otherwise.” He kissed her again and then touched his lips to her forehead.
“You didn’t kill them love, they were already gone.” He bundled her close and held her while the new wave of sobs consumed her. “You gave them peace.” He’d keep telling her that until his last breath. This wound was deeper than the others and would take more than a day of purging to heal.
He held her as the guilt and shame tore from her in sobs that destroyed him. They shredded his soul. This was what love did to you he thought. It chewed you up and spat you out.
“I’m sorry.” She said after a while. “I sort of wrecked your morning.”
The tears had slowed as she started to surface. He only hoped that this had soothed part of her soul and not damaged it further. She’d be a wreck for the rest of the day but it would start the healing process for her.
“Never be sorry for feeling comfortable enough to talk to me love.” He murmured as she turned in his lap to straddle him.
He grabbed the tissue box and held it for her as she cleaned herself up, the mountain of spent two ply tissues on the table. She looked at those pools of ocean blue and found calm looking back. How in the world was he able to do that she wondered. Be so calm when she was literally falling apart in his arms.
She kissed him sweetly. Fuck she was wrecked and probably didn’t look much better.
“And you didn’t fuck up my morning.” He smiled. “You’re here, I’m here, we’ve got good jazz, good tea, and I get to kiss you.” He kissed her tenderly, that deep love seeping it’s way into her, calming the ragged edges on her grief. “Can I ask you something?”
She nodded and drank the remainder of her tea even though it was stone cold.
“Who named Lily?” His fingers toyed with her unbound hair as he watched her closely.
“The boys.” She shrugged and his eyebrow shot up, he hadn’t expected that as an answer.
“I asked them what we should name her, they thought about it and came up with Lily. It was Dana’s favorite flower, she loved them.” He smiled at her words. “So we named her Lily Dana O’Rourke.”
“You’re incredible.” He breathed and kissed her with that tenderness and love he only had for her. “And sweet.” He kissed her again and saw the puzzled look on her face.
“You could have named her, taken that role on yourself, but you didn’t. You gave that to the boys which only made their bond with their sister, and you, stronger. They love you Sildie, sure it’s been a little rocky, they’re adjusting, you’re adjusting, but they love you. Don’t forget that. And don’t ever stop being the incredible person you are.” His soft words tugged at her heart, warmed her. Maybe she had done the right thing she wondered. If that were true why did it hurt so fucking much?
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Summons in the Shadows
For Day Two of DMCWeek2020, the prompt filled this time is Demon!
WARNING! This fic contains the following trigger warnings: implied animal cruelty, animal sacrifice, and blood! If you are not comfortable with any of it, do not read!
Fandom: Devil May Cry
Characters: Vergil/OC, OC, Mundus
Tags: @furyeclipse @nimnox @astral-space-dragon @i-write-fanfics-to-procrastinate @harlot-of-oblivion @queenmuzz
Summary: While Cassandra slumbers with Vergil, Vergil gets a sense that something...wrong is happening. Meanwhile, far away, Draco Kinniaird makes a pact with the echo of Mundus for the power he desires to force Cassandra to bend the knee to him.
It was a warm spring night in Red Grave City. A perfect night, all things considered. A half-moon hung high in the sky, it’s moonlight gently illuminating the bedroom Vergil shared with Cassandra. Tomorrow was going to have warm weather, perfect for an afternoon outing with his beloved rose, Cassandra. Dante wasn’t going to bother him tomorrow with an inane request for pizza or sundaes, he was snuggled up to Cassandra, and he was...happy. Happier than he had been in a very long time.
But, for Vergil, something still kept him awake. Something nagged at him in the back of his mind. The memories of Nelo Angelo had long faded, lost with his familiars that were now inked into Cassandra’s skin. Were they regrets? Perhaps. There were many things he regretted in his life, chief among them missing out on Nero’s childhood. If he had not fallen, if he had just set aside his pride, perhaps he would have found the son he never knew he had.
But this sense of unease inside him, it did not come from his dark thoughts. It seemed to be something external, as if he could sense an old enemy rising again. There was only one such enemy, one demon that he could think of, that he didn’t want to think of: Mundus, the Prince of Darkness.
No, impossible. Dante defeated him and Mallet Island was sunk into the sea. He couldn’t come back. His arms squeezed tighter around Cassandra, earning a soft noise from her.
“Vergil?”
“Go back to sleep.” He murmured. Cassandra rolled over, coming face to face with him.
“Something’s bothering you, isn’t it?” Vergil let out a low hum, lowering his head. “Vergil…”
“My thoughts are prone to wander, Cassandra.” He admitted. “And they wander to the possibilities of a life where I knew about Nero.” It was a lie, she needn’t worry about a demon he knew was dead. Cassandra seemed to accept this lie.
“Don’t worry about what could’ve happened. You should worry about the here and now.” She leaned up to peck his lips. “And right now, you should get some sleep.” He hummed quietly. “Would tea help you?”
“I would like that.” Vergil murmured, slowly sitting up. Cassandra followed him up before sliding out of bed. He watched as she left the bedroom, wearing an old t-shirt that he presumed Dante had given her as a sort of gag gift. Perhaps he was just overthinking this unease deep in his soul.
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Meanwhile...
Eternis Brillia was bathed in starlight. The moon was hidden by the clouds gathered in the distance. The grounds of the Cathedral of Saint Deirdre were empty, kept perfectly immaculate. The cathedral was the image of serenity, the city peacefully asleep in the midnight dark.
Except for one man, his blond hair fluttering with the wind as he walked with purpose to the cathedral. In his blue eyes were brimming hatred, a hunger for a certain type of power that the Maidens, the long revered protectors of Eternis Brillia, could not give. In his bag were old grimoires and large bottles of animal blood. In his hands was a box, containing the heart of a horse. Who knew that Cassandra’s old Clydesdale, Alasdair, had so much to give?
Well, the horse was his now, since she ran away all those years ago. Key word being was. It was inevitable that the horse was going to die (although he wasn’t sure if he would have it killed for this purpose back then. What would his younger self think of him now?).
Pushing open the grand doors, a serene quiet greeted him. The cathedral was empty, unguarded. Nobody in Eternis Brillia would, in their right mind, dare try and rob the cathedral. Not even him, although that was not his intention right now. No, he was doing something far worse to the cathedral. Golden idols of the Earthfaith could be replaced, reforged by the goldsmiths and silversmiths. Defiling the cathedral, on the other hand, was a far more heinous crime.
A crime that was worth it. Cassandra had to bow to him, at any costs. His heart still burned with hatred for her just leaving the city. He never found out how she did it but the fact that, by morning light, she was just gone, still made his blood boil. How dare she abandon him, abandon her duty as an heiress to the legacy of House Sagefire, abandon everything about the city!?
He could not handle it.
Walking up to the altar, he set his bag down on one of the nearby pews. He opened the bag, pulling out the grimoire. It was old, perhaps as old as the Earthfaith itself, but kept in perfect condition by the very fell magic he was going to use to do something no noble of Eternis Brillia had ever done. No one in their right mind would ever attempt this.
No one except him.
He opened the grimoire to the summoning circle he was going to use. Pulling out the bottles of animal blood, he carefully began to draw the circle. It had to be perfect for whom he was going to summon, a demon so powerful it felled the Dark Knight Sparda years before his birth: the Prince of Darkness, Mundus.
He murmured the ancient words on the grimoire, continuing his careful drawing of the circle. He could feel something stare at him, perhaps the demon prince himself? He couldn’t tell, he only had to do the final act: cementing the circle by stabbing the heart of the sacrifice (Alasdair’s heart, the best he could do). As the final bit of the circle was drawn on the stone ground, he could feel demonic power emanate from the circle. He smiled at the sensation, reaching over to the box and pulling out Alasdair’s heart. It was still cold (a side effect of preserving the animal’s heart) but still tender, still perfect for stabbing. He took the dagger he had taped to the underside of the lid of the box into his hand, taking a deep breath. He set the horse heart in the center of the circle.
“By innocent heart and innocent blood, I call upon you, prince of darkness.” Draco breathed, holding the dagger aloft. “Answer my summons, give me what I seek!” He slammed the dagger through the horse’s heart, blood splattering all over his front. For a moment, nothing happened. Then the circle bloomed with purple and gold light. Draco stepped back, watching as the light coalesced into three red eyes. He could feel the gaze of something powerful rest on him.
“Why have you called upon me, pitiful human?” The Prince of Darkness growled. The eyes looked around, as if assessing the place that the demon prince had been summoned to, before returning his gaze onto Draco. “I see…”
“I demand power, O prince of darkness! The power to make a woman bend the knee to me, as she rightfully should.” Draco said clearly.
“And you would defile the holiest place of the Earthfaith?” Mundus mused, the sound of a king mulling over the benefits and costs of this information. “Your commitment to this...woman is impressive…” Draco knew that it wasn’t a compliment.
“She is Deirdre’s direct ancestor, O prince.” The eyes shuddered visibly with wrath.
“Very well.” The demon prince growled. The dagger suddenly lifted into the air, glowing brightly. After a few minutes, it warped into something more wicked. “When the time comes, offer your blood to me. I will give you the power you seek.” He paused. Draco could feel his gaze was intense on his form. “Do not fail me. And make her suffer.”
“Of course not, O prince.” With that, the demonic presence disappeared. Draco stared at the dagger, still faintly glowing with the blessing of the demon prince. Draco immediately began to put everything away, leaving the circle and bloodied stabbed heart remaining there. Once he had everything, he ran as fast as he could out of the cathedral.
He did not notice the woman who was standing behind the pillar, the woman who had watched him summon the Prince of Darkness and defile the cathedral of the Earthfaith. She stepped out of the shadows, cold teal eyes watching as he fled the cathedral into the night. She looked to the circle, to the stabbed horse heart, and then to the defiled altar.
“Idiotic fool.” She huffed, summoning her javelin and shield. Tapping the circle, she had it slowly burned and sealed the crack between the demon world and the human world. She sent the horse's heart to the spirit world, leaving him to wander alone in a strange land (not that she particularly cared for the former steed of a traitor). Slamming down the pole end of the weapon into the stone floor, the cathedral purified itself with the clear pure ringing of bells. "No matter, the plan is running smoothly. If they do not bow to the light, they will fall to my weapon instead. Then this...stain of demonic blasphemy will finally be removed off Eternis Brillia's beautiful tapestry." Taking out her pocket watch she checked the time. "Oh, it’s time for tea with the Minister of Medicine." With that she turned on her heel, leaving the cathedral to move forward with her next step: did the child of darkness live and had it allied itself with the line of Sparda? Either way, both would fall to her javelin. As for Cassandra...she would make her personally suffer for betraying the Earthfaith and her heritage.
#dmcweek2020#devil may cry vergil#devil may cry mundus#devil may cry oc#tw: implied animal cruelty#tw: animal sacrifice#tw: blood
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Seating plan au part 7
Sins the last update had quite a bit of Adrian/felix drama I decided this update would show more of the gangs (Mari, Felix, Alix, Kim, Max and luka) friendship because I love them
link to part 6
Marinette doodles a lot in class, she has a little notepad full of em, sometimes when the class is going mad Mari and Felix draw little cartoons of the stupidity...Felix has a few masterpieces in said notepad of Chloe and Lila yelling at each other
Felix getting a weeks detention because of an “incident” at lunch *cough cough* Lila *cough* Marinette was in the art room helping Nathaniel and marc with a project and max was outside filming Alix teach Kim some skating tricks so Felix was reading in the lunchroom alone...and sins this was a rare Occurrence Lila jumped at the opportunity “Adrian you should go ask Felix to sit with us, he’s all by himself, you don’t want to leave him all alone do you?” So obviously Adrian being Adrian smiles and get up to ask Felix who just says he’s happy alone, Lila expecting this response says “well I’m gonna go sit with him” so she waltzes over and sits next to him “hey Felix, I couldn’t bear seeing you over here all alone, I know we haven’t been the best of friends and that hurts me deeply felix, so so much, so I thought I’d come over to make a fresh start” Felix give her an emotionless look and says “no thanks” Lila- “excuse me?” Felix-“I don’t need a friend like you” genuinely shocked Lila quickly puts on a fake hurt face “did I do something to hurt you? I genuinely don’t understand why you hate me so much, Felix? Everyone else in the class is so nice to me apart from you, what did I do?” “I just don’t like compulsive liars lie-la, now if you don’t mind I’d like to get back to my book in peace” annoyed Lila snaps “well then if you don’t wanna be my friend I guess that makes you my enemy *cue Evil smirk* wich probably Make your precious Marinette my enemy too...Doesn't it” Felix looks up with a murderous glare “leave Marinette out of this” Lila just laughed all fake nice “leave her out of what Felix? Where just talking” Felix gets up slamming his food tray down and spilling his drink all over Lila “you don’t even look at Marinette, if you even breath in her direction we really will have a problem” then he leaves and Lila tells everyone she was just talking about classwork and trying to cheer him up because he seemed down when Felix flipped out and threw his drink in her...so Felix got detention, once Mari heard about everything she was ready to throw hands
After the whole detention mess Alix convinces Marinette they should get payback on lila for felix (okay its more like she mentions it once and Marinette is totally game) so after school they wait back in the locker room and alix goes into lilac locker to set up a paint bomb that would set of once the door is open, the next morning alix (who’s secretly filming) and Mari wait eagerly, Lila opens her locker and her face is instantly covered in green paint, and thanks to the schools uselessness they couldn’t prove who did it, alix sent the video to the gangs group chat, felix will never tell them this (he will eventually...he just doesn’t know that) them being the gang, Alix, Kim, Max and luka when he’s around (damn it luka why don’t you go to their school) but he’s thankful every day that he found them, before starting public school (sins he moved in with the Agreste's as a child he was also homeschooled like Adrian) he never had a real friend apart from Adrian and even their relationship has issues, but the gang has taught him what real friendship is, true support and he’s determined to never let anyone *cough* Lila *cough* hurt them
Mari made a doll version of all the hero’s so far, herself LB, chat noir, bunnix, Renard arctique (Fox Felix) carapace and viperion, and because she a cutie on one of chat noirs visits she gives him the dolls and asks him to give each of the heroes’s there doll as a thank you for saving Paris so many times (she forgot at the time this meant Chat would be giving the lb one back to her in costume) Chat Definitelyasked Marinette to also make him an LB doll as he “wants the original due”
The gang never misses one of Kim’s swimming competitions, Mari made a massive sign with his name, Kim pretends to hate it but really he loves it, and always insists Luka and Felix hold it because there the tallest and they have to make sure Kim sees them “if he can’t see us he might think we didn’t show up which might make him think we don’t care which might make him sad and might make him lose the competition and we just can’t let that happen guys!” So they hold the sign and they all cheer Kim on and after they go back to the dupain-cheng bakery for celebratory sweets
It’s when Mari and Kagami go for one of there coffee catch-ups that Mari admits her feelings for Felix for the first time, Kagami admits her feelings for Adrian in return, Mari jokes that there both In Love with two oblivious idiots and Kagami says she’s glad to have Marinette as a friend, that she has someone to talk to about this stuff
Felix is on a pretty tight leash like Adrian, not as badly as Adrian, he’s still forced to model and do music etc but because Gabriel is an asshole and sees Felix as less of a priority because he’s not actually his blood, he’s not actually an agreste (Emilie will kick your ass when she wakes up for treating her nephew/adopted son like he’s not really part of the family hawkbitch) so when the gang are having sleepovers or going to the zoo he can’t always join, luckily Over the years he’s realised if he tells Natalie he’s studying no one actually checks to see if he’s actually there studying so he can leave and come a few hours later and nobody notices he was gone, he mentions this to the gang on one occasion and they all just go silent for a moment and then hug him, after that they all start doing little things to make sure he knows they notice him, and that they care, Alix sends him cat videos if he’s not replying in the group chat, she knows that most likely means somethings gong down in the agreste mansion so she sends them as a dissertation, Kim will ask felix to help him train at the pool because he knows felix likes being out of the house as much as possible, max goes over to “study” meaning they tell Natalie that and then max and felix read in silence, max knows felix isn’t much of a talker and for him (felix) just being there in the room is enough, sometimes talking isn’t needed, luka dose something similar, except insted of silence he uses music, once a week felix goes over to the house boat and they have a jam session, luka finds that sometimes music expresses how you feel a lot better than words, that was one of the first things they bonded over, Mari has felix over for tea multiple times a week, originally it was only once but after THAT day, realising just how neglected Felix really felt (even if he didn’t realise it yet himself) she was determined to make sure he knew he had a home, that he was always welcome in the dupain-cheng house, Felix noticed after a few weeks what they were doing, he asked Marinette about it and she caved and told him “we just wanted you to know we see you, we always notice when your not there....and I wanted you to know you always have a home with me” Felix then realised something that he would tell Marinette later, once they officially got together, he realised he does have a home, she’s his home
Sins Marinette is in charge of giving out the miraculous to people when they need the extra help (this is before the part-time hero’s become full part-time hero’s with patrols and stuff) she has a password-protected document on her pc full of graphs and lists of potential miraculous that would fit people, she thought about all the miraculous and who would be most compatible with who, who could she trust most, who would be able to put the needs of Paris first, who was good and honest, some people she thought about as potential miraculous holders where Adrian using the dog miraculous, Nathaniel using the rooster miraculous and aroura with the bee, and Marc with the mouse miraculous, this is how she made the decision for Alix to have the bunny miraculous, Felix to have the fox, Nino to have the turtle, luka to have the sake and for Kagami to eventually have the dragon, Kim the monkey and max the horse
Part 8
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@7-sage-7 @spicybelladonna @akana-sama
#miraculous ladybug#seating plan au#alix and mari are now my fave duo im already thinking up more shananigans for them#felix is only soft for mari (and somtiems his friends)#marinette dupain cheng#felix agreste#ml felix#adrien agreste#felinette#ml#chat noir#ladybug#ml alix#ml carapace#bunnix#luka couffaine#ml kim#ml max#ml au#miraculous ladybug au#miraculous tales of ladybug and cat noir
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How’s the most precious girl doin? I’m just here to get a ikesen and maybe ikerev mashup If your ok with that~ Hobbies: - music - comics - bored games - editing - writing My personality: I’m pretty outgoing but I don’t like crowded areas. I like quiet places or just being around a few good friends. I love making people laugh so I’m pretty funny~ and I find it hard to trust others. I’m pretty clumsy and get injured a lot too. I love sweet things and I get distracted super easy. Thx again❤️
Hi, there, dear! I hope you are doing well ❤️ Thanx so much for the request lol! I hope you enjoy it! ❤️
So I match you with.......................... Hideyoshi
The first time you got to Azuchi you and Hideyoshi did not get on well, at all. You were by no mean a quiet, meek lil lamb, so you definitely told Nobunaga how it is. You are loud and outgoing, and not afraid to let your opinions be known. Nobunaga found this to be extremely amusing, and as he went to touch your cheek, you legit slapped his hand away, you may have saved him from a burning building, but he was still a stranger. Hideyoshi was shook to his core, how dare you lay a hand on his lord. He saw red, he staked up to you, hand on the hilt of his sword. You stared him down. The atmosphere around the two of you was thick, just then you spotted a monkey playing in the garden. Like Wft, where did a freaken monkey come from? You watched the monkey play, forgetting all about the tense situation happening around you. Your face lit up in a bright smile when you saw the lil monkey chase around a butterfly man it was so cute.
Hideyoshi cleared his troat still staring you down, shit you got distracted. You started telling him exactly what you thought of him, when all of a sudden, a fawn now appeared in the garden. Like, are these people secret zookeepers or what. You had to resist the urge to run outside and pet the lil cutie. As you were lost in your own world, distracted by the animals, the warlords started laughing and teasing you and Hideyoshi. “Haha, Looks like the lass got distracted again, I told you its boring to listen to your lectures.” “The little mouse certainly is an interesting little thing.” Even Nobunaga laughed “Seems like our new lucky charm has found a way to block out Hideyoshi’s annoying lecture, a skill I wish to learn from her. It might make my candy stealing lectures pass by much quicker.” Hideyoshi legit stood there dumbfounded. Shit, you got distracted again, damn these people and their cool wildlife. You stared up at Hideyoshi, all traces of your anger and frustration had melted away, there is just something about seeing cute animals that just calm you right down. Nobunaga finally decided to chime in telling Hideyoshi to calm the hell down and to leave you be
You worked super hard for the castle and its people, and you loved getting to know all the maids and castle staff. You had a particularly good day one day when you found the castles music room, you were low key surprised at the wide variety of instruments on display. You spotted what looked to be a piano in the corner of the room and couldn’t help but drift to it. Your fingers effortlessly glided along the keys, playing one of your favourite songs. Hideyoshi just so happened to walk past the music room at that exact moment and was awestruck at the beautiful melody you managed to produce. No one around had known how to play the western instrument that Nobunaga had acquired as tribute from his newest ally. He stood for a while and listened to you play.
All of a sudden midway through the song you fell to the ground. Hideyoshi sprinted across the room and cradled you in his arms. It was the first time he really had a look at you. He saw dark rings around your eyes, and your skin was ghostly white. He had been so busy suspecting you and criticising your work that he had looked past the fact that you were working yourself into an early grave. He effortlessly lifted you up into his strong arms and carried you to your room. He carefully tucked you into the futon. It had been a full month, and you hadn’t done anything shady, sure the way you talked was a lil strange but other than that, you were actually just a sweet, kind girl, trying your hardest to fit in. Hideyoshi felt like kicking himself for being such an idiot.
You woke up the next day and was absolutely shook. Hideyoshi came into your room and served you breakfast and tea in bed. You had to rub your eyes to make sure you weren’t dreaming. He then bowed down low and apologise profusely for being such an ass to you. The way he was apologising you could have sworn he killed your firstborn son or something. You just smiled at him and shrugged saying it was cool and there was no hard feeling. Since that day you got to see the true doting mother-hen come out. He took you to the markets and insisted on buying you everything and anything you wanted. You were a little reluctant… that is, until you saw the candy stand. You sprinted to the shop and examined all the small candy treats they sold. Honestly, the thing you missed the most about home was not being able to eat sweets. You looked up at Hideyoshi with puppy dog eyes. He bought the whole shop’s stock, although he restricted your candy intake like he did Nobunaga. Needless to say, you were not happy about that.
One night your sweet tooth was acting up, and you just needed to get your hands on some more candy. You snuck your way to the kitchen, climbed onto the counter and reached up to grab the jar. You got a fright when Nobunaga had climbed up next to you and grabbed the jar at the same time as you. “What are you doing here,” “Same as you fireball, stealing candy cause Hideyoshi has restricted me to only one piece a day, a restriction I find unacceptable of course.” After the two of you had munched on a few handfuls of candy, a familiar light flickered down the hallway and just like that Nobunaga disappeared into the shadows of the night, leaving you with the evidence. Hideyoshi came into the kitchen and saw you with the candy jar in your lap. He literally lectured you for three hours on the importance of not eating too much sugar especially at night, what he didn’t expect is that he would crumble under your puppy dog eyes, as since then he would give you some candy every time you went to visit him for tea. TBH he low key favoured you above Nobunaga giving you sweet candy treats just so he could see that cute smile grace your face
You were definitely giving Hideyoshi more grey hairs than Mitsunari ever could with your clumsiness. If you weren’t falling over your own feet, you were accidentally knocking vases down. It was for this reason that Hideyoshi would insist on holding your hand whenever the two of you went out to the markets. You clumsiness truly knows no bounds as one day Hideyoshi took you to one of his fav tea houses to relax and eat some lunch. You were so engrossed in conversation with the mama bear that when you reached out to take a sip of tea, your fingers slipped spilling piping hot tea all over your lap. You tried to play it cool like you didn’t just burn your legs with the hot as hell tea, but nothing gets past Hideyoshi. In an instant, he was by your side, helping you clean up the mess and dragging you back to his manor to evaluate the damage. You were so freaken embarrassed as he rubbed some salve onto the small burn wound that had formed on your thigh, Hideyoshi simply gave you his bright sunshine smile and patted your head. You found it difficult to trust people, but somehow his man now patting your head had managed to break through all your wall. You didn’t know the exact moment you had fallen for the castles mom, but you were definitely in love.
And Hideyoshi had long ago fallen in love with you. You meant more to him than anyone in the world… well, there is Nobunaga, but he loved you just a lil more than him. He had spent hours watching you draw little pictures in a book. You had told him you were busy writing your own comic book. You had shown him your favourite comic book from the future and told you it had inspired you to make your own.
He got a cool idea of how to ask you to be his lover, when you had one day forgotten one of your comic books in his room. He pulled out a few sheets of paper and started making little sketches with speech bubbles. Finally, his masterpiece was complete. He wasted no time inviting you to his room to give you the gift. You opened the parcel, and your eyes went wide when you saw a small handmade book resembling one of your comics. You opened it up and started to read. It was a book about you and all the things Hideyoshi loved about you, and on the very last page, there was a little doodle of Hideyoshi with a speech-bubble stating that he loves you. You beamed up and him and jumped into his arms.
The two of you were the sweetest most doting couple. You want cuddles and snuggles Hideyoshi has got you. You and Hideyoshi have made it a tradition to have a weekly board game night where neither of you is allowed to focus on work. You know Hideyoshi has a tendency to overwork himself, so you designed this night to help him relax, plus you freaken loved playing board games. Most of the time you would sit in his lap while the two of you played. He would rub your back or gently stroke your hair as the two of you were played. You would make jokes and chat about your days. TBH it was often that these board game nights would lead to something *ahem* a little more steamy.
This man will pamper you day in, and day out, whether it is running you nice warm bubble baths or massaging your back after a long day of work, you can definitely expect to be spoilt rotten. Expect lots of soothing head pats and forehead kisses. His man will also give you a flurry of small lil kisses every time he sees you. His favourite is when you rest your head on his thigh while he gently strokes your hair while working. You truly love this big mother hen, and your fav is to be in his arms, cuddling him for hours on end.
Other potential matches.............. Sasuke
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