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bangtan-yn · 1 year

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Most Beautiful Moments of Life.

Pairing: Taehyung (husband) x reader fem

Genre: romance, fanfic

Warning: Fluff lots of it, Smut (Slight at the end),

You were sitting on the breakfast table feeling extremely down, playing with the fork in your right hand, when you felt a pat on your head.

Mrs. Kim: "Y/n! Honey he's going to be fine. Just have your breakfast."

Y/n: "Eomma! he's never done that before. He never avoids my calls."

Mrs. Kim: "you are worrying alot. That's not good for your health right now Y/n. Please have your meal.."

Y/n: "Eomma! it's our wedding anniversary. Was his business trip more important than this. You know the worst part is he didn't even wish me."

Mrs. Kim: "What? I am going to beat that brat for making my daughter upset. For now just have your meal."

Mrs. Kim sat infront of her and made sure she had her breakfast. As soon as she was done and was about to go upstairs Mrs. Kim called her again.

Mrs. Kim: "Y/n! honey. Go and get ready you and me are going outside."

Y/n: "Eomma! Can we go tomorrow? I was feeling a bit low." She said making a pout.

Mrs. Kim: "No! No! I am not listening to any excuses. Go and be back in half an hour."

After getting ready Mrs. Kim took Y/n for some shopping and then turned the car towards a salon.

Y/n: "Eomma! Why do we have to stop here."

Mrs. Kim: "Uh ... Oh yeah.! I was thinking so what, if my silly son is not here. Me and daughter-in-law can have dinner together."

Y/n: "But Eomma! We don't have to get ready for that."

Mrs. Kim opened the car door and came outside. "Oh come on Y/n you have to listen to your mother-in-law. No more words."

Y/n: "Alright Eomma let's go."

They both got ready and were about to head towards the car.

Mrs. Kim looked at her daughter-in-law and she found her pretty and perfect for her son in the maxi that she was wearing, her hair perfectly falling on her shoulder in the form of loose curls.

Mrs. Kim: "He should say thank you to me." She mumbled while fixing Y/n shoulder strap.

Y/n: "Huh!! Who would say what Eomma."

Mrs. Kim: "Aniya! Let's go now." Saying that she went towards the car and started driving.

Mrs. Kim parked the car for a bit to respond to a call. "Ne Jiminah.... Oh Ne ne......... Aeraso! Aeraso! Yes I am coming back."

Y/n: "What happened Eomma? Did Jimin oppa tell you about Taeh..."

Mrs. Kim: "Aniya.!"

Y/n: "Okay. Maybe I should call him one more time."

Mrs. Kim's eyes became wide and she almost shouted. "No, no, no. Not now. Let's go home."

Y/n: "But Eomma we were going for."

Mrs. Kim: "Uh... I'm tired honey... yes I am tired." She said in one breath.

Y/n: "But Eomma."

Mrs. Kim: "Please Y/n"

Y/n: "Alright Eomma. You're fine right?"

Mrs. Kim: "Yeah. Ofcourse."

Y/n: "But you're sweating a lot. You sure you're fine Eomma."

Mrs. Kim: "Yeah I am fine." She said while gulping her dried throat.

As soon as Mrs. Kim and Y/n reached home Y/n ran towards the main door being worried, while Mrs. Kim was still unbuckling her seat belt.

Y/n: "Why are there so many cars in there. Is Appa alright.?"

Mrs. Kim shouted from behind. "honey! everything is perfectly fine. Just don't run please."

But Y/n didn't even stop, stumbling on her steps, multiple times about to fall and pulling herself together.

Y/n: "Eomma it's so dark in here. Eomma what's happening."

Mrs. Kim: "Baby stop. Nothing is wrong. You'll fall down."

Y/n felt a tug on her shoulder. She tried to escape a strong hold on her body.

Y/n: "Leave me.. leave me..! Eomma help."

???: "Shhh!!! Sshhh!! Baby it's me..." She turned towards the person cupping his face.

Y/n: "Taehyung-ah is it you??" She kept crying and hugged him tight while sobbing.

He kept patting her back.

Taehyung: "Babe! Shhh! Y/nieee I am here. Don't cry love."

Y/n: "I-i missed yo-u so much." She said while sobbing and hugging him for her dear life.

Taehyung broke the hug wiping off her tears under her eyelids. "I missed you too Baby."

He kissed her forehead, "Happy Anniversary Wifey." The lights of the living lit up with lots of party poppers, cheers and clapping. Y/n looked in her surroundings and found Mrs. Kim standing besides Mr. Kim and her own parents along with their friends and a bunch of close relatives.

Taehyung held Y/n close to himself kissing her head again.

Mrs. Kim came towards them both and hit Taehyung on his shoulder multiple times. "Told you idiot. It will make her upset. She was going to fall down. What would have happened to her and your b..."

Y/n: "Eomma!!! You knew about this??"

Taehyung: "wait, wait, what would have happened to her and my what..?"

Y/n looked at her mother-in-law with wide eyes

Mrs. Kim: "you both let's go to meet other people."

Y/n and Taehyung met the people there. Both of them couldn't stand away from each other. After a long time they were standing in front of each other and it made so much difficult for Taehyung to resist himself. He just wanted her presence near him, no matter what.

Y/n whispered in Taehyung's ear while he was talking to Jimin and Jungkook "I am going to the kitchen. I'll be back."

Taehyung pulled her arm before she could even leave and gestured to Jimin that he'd take his leave. "You can't leave me here alone"

Y/n: "It's just for 2 minutes. Let me see if we have enough drinks for th.." gasp

He pulled her a bit closer to himself. "doesn't change the fact that you are leaving me."

Y/n: "Taehyung! Everyone is watching us. Leave please..."

Before Taehyung could respond or bring her closer they both heard Y/n dad's voice who was calling Taehyung. Taking the chance Y/n left him and went to the kitchen, making Taehyung pout. But he turned to listen to his father-in-law.

While Y/n was arranging things in the kitchen and telling the staff to take drinks and snacks on the table, Taehyung entered and as soon as the staff left he hugged Y/n from behind nuzzling his nose in her neck making her perplexed. "Hey you left me." He whispered near her earlobe and a shiver ran through her spine. "Taehyung, we are not in our room. Leave me."

He turned her around and gave kisses on her neck, pulling up the spaghetti strap of her dress with his teeth and a slight moan escaped Y/n's mouth that she was trying to suppress.

"Fuck baby. It's been so long." Taehyung pulled her waist even closer to himself giving her neck open mouthed kisses. "Taehyung-ah we have guests outside."

"But I need you Baby. This dress of yours is not helping at all. My mom knows my weaknesses so well."

Y/n stepped away hitting his chest, "Shut up! I am still upset that you avoided me for the whole day."

"But babe I wanted to surprise my wifey. Eomma helped me with everything." He said while hugging her again.

"don't lie. She was helping me to surprise you. But that was until you said that you'll not come for our wedding anniversary." She tried to break the hug again but Taehyung was quick enough to hug her from behind again.

"You wanted to surprise me for??"

Y/n realized what escaped her mouth and she just didn't know how to cover it up. "I-i ... Umm.. Taehyung-ah I.."

He removed the strand of hair behind the back and kissed her there. "Say it baby girl. Tell me."

Y/n wanted to avoid the question till the night and thankfully her saviour Jimin came there just in time. "Yah you both! Pathetic love birds. Everyone is looking for you outside." Both of them felt a bit embarrassed and clearing their throats they left the kitchen.

For the whole time Mrs. Kim kept asking Y/n if she was fine or not. She kept roaming around her time and time again. Taehyung knew the bond his mother and his wife had, and he was thankful for this. He always loved the way his mom would scold him and take the side of her daughter-in-law. His mother would always make sure to bring something for Y/n whenever she'd go outside. Whenever Y/n used to go to meet her parents his mother would always ask Taehyung to bring her back soon saying she missed her. But tonight he was finding it strange the way his mother was taking care of his wife. It was a bit different and bit extra as well and he found it odd.

Every time he would ask her mom that he'd take care of her she would shrug saying, "Baby bear! You know nothing about how to take care of your wife." This made him confused.

As soon as the guests and everyone left, Y/n was guiding the staff to clear everything up. Mrs. Kim was constantly asking her to leave it be and rest.

Mr. Kim: "Yeobo! Our Y/n is a big girl. She'll take care of herself. Don't stress yourself. Taehyung is back as well to take care of her."

Mrs. Kim: "But Yeobo! that silly bear of yours knows nothing. He doesn't even know the condition of his wife."

Y/n: "Eomma I promise. I'll be careful."

Mrs. Kim: "I think that you should tell him now. He has all the rights to know."

Y/n: "I want to tell him. Now that he's here I am just scared."

Mrs. Kim cupped her face and gave her a warm smile. "It's natural to get scared Y/n. But he should know."

"I should know what Eomma?" They all were startled by Taehyung's deep voice as they were expecting him to be upstairs in his room but he overheard the whole conversation. "Why is Y/n scared, Eomma? What has happened to her.?"

He came near Y/n holding her hands. "What are you hiding Y/n? Are you sick??" He placed his palm on Y/n's head and checked if she was having a fever. Taehyung's eyes were already becoming wet and filled with worry.

"Baby what's wrong? Please tell me."

"Taehyung-ah! I..i.."

He pulled her arm dragging her along with him. "Taehyung-ah wait!"

"No I am not waiting. I am taking you to the doctor right away."

Mrs. Kim rushed towards him and held his shoulder. "Baby bear. You don't have to rush to the hospital. Just hear her out first." She looked into Y/n's eyes reassuring her and left the living room along with Mr. Kim.

Taehyung cupped her face, "Is it something bad baby? You're making me worried."

She made a big pout "Yes it's very bad. Really bad that you had to come at the wrong time and hear this."

He knit his eyebrows still confused. Y/n gave him a smile and nervously held his right hand placing it on her tummy. Taehyung still didn't get anything and mumbled to her, "Do you have pain here?"

Y/n sighed at her husband's oblivious self and hit her own head. "Eomma was right you are a silly bear."

Taehyung was getting impatient, "Baby please stop fooling around and tell me. Please...!"

Y/n chuckled and this time held both his hands and placed on her tiny tummy. "Baby say hi to your dad." Y/n looked nervously biting her lower lip. She wasn't expecting Taehyung to freeze at this moment. "And Taehyung please say hi to your ba..." Taehyung didn't even let her complete and kissed her lips passionately placing his left hand on her neck while right one remained seated on her tummy.

"I can't believe I am going to be a father" he said in a loud voice and placed his forehead on hers. "I am going to be a father." He mumbled softly while a few tears escaped his eyes and Y/n nodded smiling brightly encircling her arms around his neck while he pulled her and kept her closer holding her waist with his shaky hands.

After a few seconds Taehyung broke the hug and stood at a distance and Y/n got puzzled.

"Y/n, I am sorry. I didn't mean to...." She extended her hands towards him, "Come here you, silly. You didn't hurt me or the baby." He came near with hesitant steps and Y/n pulled his collar down standing on her tippy toes kissing him. "Why did you have to be so tall."

He smiled swaying her body left and right in his embrace. "It's not that I am tall. You're short." She looked at him making a pout and he kissed her pout.

Taehyung bent on his knees and kissed her tummy multiple times saying sweet nothings to the invisible baby bump.

He stood up and kissed her forehead. He picked her up bridal style and took her to their room.

"Taehyung! Put me down."

"No! Not until you get the punishment for hiding it from me."

"Yahhh! I wasn't hiding it from you. Me and Eomma wanted it to be a surprise for you." He made her sit on the corner of the bed and brought his own comfiest shirt for her that she loves to wear. Getting her changed he picked her up again and made her sit on the shelf besides the bathroom sink. Helping her in her night routine. He was brushing her teeth with his own hands.

"Why did you tell Eomma that you were scared to tell me"

She fiddled with her fingers and looked elsewhere than his eyes. "I was scared because ... "

Taehyung stood between her legs while she was on the edge of the shelf. He held her waist. "I was scared because we had planned to have our baby after a few years. I just didn't know if you'd be happy or not."

"How could you even think like that. Yes I said we'll have a baby after a few years, that was because I never wanted you to feel pressured. You can't even imagine how happy I am right now. Mommy Y/n..!" She smiled brightly and hid her face in his broad chest, wrapping her legs around his torso. He giggled pulling her up with one hand and bringing her back to their bed he made her lay down. He kept kissing her whole face multiple times. "So when did you find out?"

"last week." He stopped for a second and looked her in the eyes pouting "How?" He then continued kissing her jawline and neck. "I can tell you if you promise to not get mad."

Taehyung stopped again and looked at her, a curve visible on his temple. "I promise."

"So, as you and Jimin Oppa were busy with meeting in London and clients from Busan were coming."

"Yeah! They told me you handled the meeting pretty well. My wife is the best." He said while kissing her lips again.

"Yeah so after the meeting I was about to come home. I was in the parking lot where I somewhat fainted." She mumbled softly while looking at him puppy eyes.

"You what?" He held both her hands caressing her arm. "Why did no one tell me.?"

"because I asked Aera and Eomma to not tell you."

"You asked them and they agreed?"

"No! I kinda had to beg them not to tell you." She said while playing with the collar of the shirt he was wearing.

He pinned her hands above her head slightly harsh, "Next time something happens to my wife, I am going to be the first person anyone will contact."

"But Taehyungie."

"Shhh! No calling me pet names. I'm still upset. And I am going to warn your secretary and your mother-in-law to not fall for your doe eyes." He said while hugging her and nuzzling his face in her neck. "You'll be the death of me. I am telling you."

"See I knew you'd be upset." She said while making a pout. He lifted up his head to look at her again. "How can you expect me to be not upset after this."

"but you promised." She whined.

"Alright baby girl. You always win I am not upset with you." He kissed her cheeks multiple times placing his head besides hers. "Tell me what happened after that."

"So, Aera didn't know what to do other than taking me to the hospital and she called Eomma on her way there. As soon as I came back to my senses the doctor told me that I am pregnant. Eomma hugged me and we both started crying. If you were there you would have cried too." She giggled and Taehyung peppered her face kisses. "This stupid business meeting of mine. You should have called me the same day."

"I did. I told you that I was missing you and I want you to be here as soon as possible. But what you did. You started having your dirty talks with me." She said while hitting his shoulder.

"Ouch! Baby that's cause I was missing you too. I wanted you to be near me." He switched both their positions, now she was lying on top of him. He kissed her clothed shoulder. "I have decided that till delivery you're going to work from home and Miss Aera is going to come here for whatever you need."

She whined hitting him slightly. "No, you can't do this to me. I want to keep working. That's not fair."

"Of course it's fair. You'd still be working... And It's just for 9 months."

"9 months?? That's way too long and Mr. Kim, your baby is already 5 weeks old." She got up nagging and folding her arms across her chest.

A big boxy grin appeared on Taehyung's face. He held her figure and laid her down again hovering over her while his hands roamed free on the waist. He lifted up her shirt exposing her tummy and kissed there countless times. Y/n kept caressing his hair.

He trailed kisses from her tummy up to her neck. "I love the way you have got a promotion."

"Promotion??"

He nodded cutely while whispering, "From the Queen of Heart to Mommy Y/nieee! I love this."

She became shy and tried to hide her red tomato cheeks in his chest.

"Mrs. Kim Stop. Drop this cute attitude of yours. You know what it does to me." He said in his gruff tone. "You don't even know how hard it is to control myself around you."

Y/n felt herself shuddering underneath him, she shyly whispered. "You don't have to control yourself Mr. Kim"

She felt him getting hard, "But I don't want to hurt our baby." She adjusted her position and her pelvis made contact with his nether region. "You won't Taehyung."

That was all, it took to unleash the darker side of Taehyung. His deep brown orbs bore into Y/n's hazel eyes, with lustful gaze.

He tossed both their shirts in the room that were troublesome for him. He jerked his hips making her moan his name. "Taehyung. Please..."

"Please what baby."

She moaned again. "Taehyung.. ahh please don't tease. Ahhh."

"Then say it baby girl what do you want me to do."

"I need you to make love to me. Pleaseee..! Ahh" by this time he completely got rid of both their clothes and connected both their bodies as one in a swift motion.

"Ahh! Taehyung it hurts."

" Fuck Baby. It's been so long. I love you so much baby." He groaned in his hoarse voice.

"I love you too Taehyung."

"Thank you baby for the best Anniversary gift." He said while kissing her jawline and continued making love to her till the morning.

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poetry-protest-pornography · 2 years

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KinnPorsche rewatch thoughts, ep1 part 2:

Porsche giving Jom's name was like, 50/50 "yeah sure you're sending a gift basket, you'll never find me because my name's not Jom"/" wouldn't it be hilarious if Jom just got a gift basket for no reason"

Kinn's 😏 face when he tells Korn he "sent gifts" to the Italians 😂😂😂

Chay really thought he was gonna get a celebratory beer with his pizza, then Porsche gives him like, milk, lol

Porsche is still chewing his stolen snack when he learns that someone was looking for Jom, so his dawning horror is happening with little chipmunk cheeks

How many of those model agency cards did Kinn have made? Does Thai Vistaprint offer those discounts on 500 business card bundles?

Porsche, you cannot be mad at Chay's poop joke, mister "retaliation fart"; that boy gets his potty humor from his big brother

Even before he was a high class bodyguard, everyone still came to Porsche when there was a potential problem ("there's someone in the bar for Yok")

Kinn is so dramatic, lol 4 bodyguards in matching black suits, Kinn at the end of the bar in white and grey. "You think I'm low class mafia? No, silly man, I'm top tier Mafia."

Yok, that's your future son in law, dial back that flirt (jk, you're perfect, never change)

Kinn, drinking the cocktail Porsche made him and flirting by making threats: "wow, bitter then sweet, just like me" *nod of approval*

Porsche is the most annoyed kidnapping victim in history

Kinn saw how many buttons Porsche had undone, and he Knew, okay? He just Knew

The suit is actually ombre, I totally forgot. Such a fashionista our Kinn

They are *vicious* with each other in this fight. Love it. Hair pulling and biting… soon enough, they'll realize they've Discovered Things about each other, and themselves

Porsche's level of annoyance with Kinn waving his gun around and being demanding really sets the tone for their while relationship, huh? Kinn is into it (see his face? That man is Intrigued)

Korn is matchmaking so hard

Porsche's face when he learns about his uncle's betrayal 😭😭😭

Porsche's face when he realizes he's going to have to work for the Mafia to save his family 😭😭😭😭😭

Chay accidentally started the self sacrifice Olympics, but Porsche is like "I'm a gold medalist, bro" These two love each other SO MUCH *sobbing*

Porsche cleaned the whole house before he left 😥

Chay knew Porsche was going to do something stupid, and now he has that letter and Porsche obviously did the stupid thing, but you can see Chay struggle to convince himself that his big brother is safe and happy 😭

Ken's tracksuit.

Big is such a Kinn fanboy. Chill, dude

Korn looks… genuinely sad when Porsche says "to hell with happiness"

Porsche: actually, y'know what would make me happy? Bossing those two assholes around

Korn: that's hilarious, anything for you

Kinn: dad, wtf?

Big and Ken: 🤬🤬🤬???

eta: pictures I forgot to add, oops

#KinnPorsche #kinnporsche rewatch #kinnporsche spoilers

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dusterson · 1 year

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11, 12, 13 for the questions left unanswered mun edition (imtheircleric)

11 : What’s your biggest pet peeve when it comes to RPing?

Hmm. Honestly it's kind of hard to peeve me off in RP; not a whole lot of passive stuff i.e. writing style/skill or canon character portrayal gets on my nerves unless it's just outright illegible or moves nothing in the story we're writing together as RP partners. And even then I'm more likely to be driven to give advice than be annoyed. I guess when people just plop a ship on me. EspECIALLY when it's with my older characters, which is where it happens most often. I'll be writing one of my miserable grandpas with someone's younger character and I'll be like, "Aww I'm so happy my character has a son/daughter figure in their life :'D" and I kid you not they IMMEDIATELY will go "They should get together 8)" The kicker's when, if I agree, they go straight to the Smut. Don't even ask me, don't take no time to see what kind of dynamic they have in said relationship, just getting straight to the goddamn point. Don't spring intimate relationships on my characters. OH MAN and if someone does then gets mad at whatever kind of relationships my character's in (someone tried to smut my OC and then read his info and cHEWED ME OUT BECAUSE HE WAS POLYAMOROUS???), I'm out. I might also bite your face off, then I'm out.

12 : What’s your biggest pet peeve when it comes to the fandom you RP in?

NOBODY WRITIN WITH DOUBLES OF THE CANON THEY PLAYYY! It's a silly and pointless peeve I know, but I really really want Dustin to meet another Dustin and then they can COMMENCE

THE

CHAOS.

Ok but for a more serious one I would like to Complain and I am sorry ahead of time but I have a lot of Feelings about my boy.

Note, I enjoy Billy as a character, I really do. BECAUSE he's not a decent person!

And I. Love. Jason. And feel horribly bad for him.

He was written to be doomed from the start and condemned for doing what he thought was right. But Billy is a better person despite TRYING TO RUN OVER KIDS??? even if he didn't intend to actually hit, do you think Max knew that??? what if he’d messed up and HAD hit one or more of the kids? think you that risk crossed his mind? Clearly not long enough for him to think twice about traumatizing his little sister. also it's tOTALLY not racist for him to say "hanging out with THOSE KINDS OF PEOPLE--” or whatever like. didn’t dacre like, BEG the duffers to make billy LESS racist? in my books that intention’s still there and it was still pretty,, blatant to me that he didn’t like Lucas SPECIFICALLY.

Everyone saying they were frightened for Erica’s safety because he forced the door open? I getchya. I’d rather a door than a fuck-you-miles-per-hour vehicle. I can kick someone holding my door open. You don’t think she would have kneecapped Jason in the nads if he tried? Also he was in the middle of a psychotic breakdown and You Do Not Act Right during those. Y’all have no idea how upset I was that Jason didn't even get a respectful death. People are all like "duffers said 5 people died well that was a lie lol" INCORRECT. 5 PEOPLE DID DIE. They just didn't give a shit about them. They're both racist because THAT'S HOW THEY WERE RAISED and they were both traumatized teenagers but the one that's less forgivable is the one that was TRYING TO PROTECT HIS FRIENDS? TWO OF WHICH WERE BLACK? Also anyone else notice the cops broke the fucking law and didn't take down his statement which you're SUPPOSED TO DO NO MATTER HOW OUTLANDISH THE STATEMENT IS?? (Also anyone else notice how GODDAMN RIGHT JASON WAS EVEN THOUGH HE HAD ZERO! CLUE!! WHAT WAS HAPPENING!!!)

(Also he brought a gun because he was p sure he was going up against Satanists in the middle of summoning said goddamn-literally Satan. I’d fucking gear up like that if I thought someone could mutilate me just by looking at me. Did we all forget that he also saw that happen? Not just the blorbie morbson? He saw his best friend fucking die but hey you know)

Just. He wasn’t written to be a person. He was written to be an inconvenience that was swept under the rug-- ALSO I WANTED TO SEE A MOB. WHERE WAS MY HELLFIRE CLUB OUTRUNNING THE YUPPIES. If I don’t get more Satanic panic next season I’m mutineering.

So in conclusion: hypocritical interpretation and demonisation and/or woobifying. Keep it away from me. Keep my boy's name outta your mouth if you're gonna slander it then turn around and be all googoo eyed at the other, arguably shittier boy. Conclusion of conclusion: I love Jason and I will braid Billy's mullet. Also Jason was right to call Eddie out for harassing ppl in the cafeteria :P ok done being a bastard

13 : Who is your least favorite character in the fandom you RP in? List three admirable traits about them.

UHM. I love all of them, your honour. WAIT-- Except that lady Hopper slept with in season 1. CAN'T YOU TELL A BITCH BE DEPRESSED? give him a hug or smth don't nag him for the D and get huffy that he don't wanna give you the D 'cos a KID JUST WENT MISSING AND HIS FRIEND SUPPOSEDLY KILLED HIMSELF like jesus murphy No admirable traits no sympathy get outta jimbo's house

#imtheircleric #findablog #FOR THE SECOND ONE I AM SORRY FOR HOW LONG I RAMBLED. i am not sorry for anything else about it though.#ppl @ billy taking his frustrations out on his sister and being racist about it: my blorbo my poor little meow meow #ppl @ jason shaking sleepless losing his mind because people are being gruesomely murdered in supernatural ways: horrible evil irredeemable #one had a plot and one was a plot point. two dollar to whoever guesses which one was just a plot point.#i. did it again. yOU SEE I TOLD YOU I HAVE FEELINGS ABOUT THIS BASTARD.#I YAM SO OSRRY.

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hulijingemperor2 · 10 months

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Yao: Song'er. *feeds him soup* how are you, darling?

Rusong: much better, A-Die!!

Yao: excellent.

*caresses face* you're my dearest.

Rusong: *smile*

A-Die. A-Qing came to my room, and covered me.

Yao: that's delightful.

Rusong: not only that, but she fell asleep near my bed while hugging my sleeve. Then spent time with me

Yao: awwww.

A-Song, I think she likes you back, and cares for you. But she doesn't want to admit it.

Rusong: i feel it's about time I tell her my feelings. I can't loose someone who's so caring and vibrant.

Yao: go for it, A-Song.

Wait a sec.

Rusong: mhm.

Yao: *comes back with a little box* I commissioned a golden comb for my future daughter-in-law, your future wife and this empire's future Wangfei.

Rusong: really?! Why A-Die! How long were you planning my wedding?????

Yao: Song'er relax. I wasn't planning your wedding yet.

Rusong: yet?? *blush*

Yao: well maybe I did write down a few things in my journal.

Rusong: A-Die......what did you write.

Yao: *blinks innocently* nothin'

Ok fine. I was creating an invite list, seeing where to put 4 chocolate and wine fountains in the palace, and structuring out your five day festivities along with colour schemes and dress codes

Rusong: five days!!!! And colour schemes too?!

Yao: you know I plan when I'm bored. And also you're my son. My son deserves the world. Everything must glamorously be put in place.

Yao: *strokes head* and I know that my A-Song will find someone he loves, and you two would carry on the Mengs and the fox spirit empire.

Now do you really like her?

Rusong: yes, very much.

Yao: *hands him* give her this comb to confess to her.

Rusong: alright. I will.

But what if--

Yao: Song'er, there's no what if. You're gorgeous and well mannered. And you have dimples.

If she rejects, then there are other young ladies out there.

Rusong: mn.

It's a beautiful comb by the way.

Little diamond studs, pink sapphire peonies, emeralds, and~~

Yao: some Burmese jewelry of course.

Rusong: stunning!

Yao: yes. You know your A-Die loves to travel. And I receive gifts from foreign people.

This comb is fit for a Wangfei.

Rusong: I agree.

Yao: best of luck, darling.

Rusong: thank you! And thanks for helping me.

Yao: no prob.

Rusong: before I confess, I'm going to tell team dimple.

Yao: my chaos crew. *laughs* ok Song'er. Go tell them. Later I got to help Zish decorate for Yanli's baby's one month ceremony.

Well it's not really a ceremony but more of a surprise.

Rusong: aw so cute!

Yao: yup.

Rusong: and Ling gege is really happy.

Yao: everyone is.

Rusong: what's the baby's name?

Yao: well since she's a girl. Her name is Ruhua.

Rusong: beautiful

Team Dimple: *idk, maybe simping over A-Yao*

Rusong: Team D.

Mo xuanyu: Song'er.

Su she: Little Dianxia. Are you ok?

Rusong: yea. My cold is gone, Uncle Su!

Su she: great.

Xue yang: waddup mini boss Dianxia.

Rusong: guys, I want to tell you something.

Mo xuanyu: *cries* we already know that you like that evil Lan lips. But we still love you either way.

Rusong: what? It has nothing to do with Lan lips. I mean Shizun.

I have a crush on A-Qing.

Su she: awwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!

Mo xuanyu: our tiny baby Song'er has a little crush. Omg. I feel so old. I held you in my arms as a baby!! Don't you know that. My little heart.

Team d, I'll be crying all week, so if you see my makeup running, you know why.

Su she: are we gonna turn gray soon.

Who'll get bald first?

Mo xuanyu: I hope it's not meeeeee. *sobs* you know how much money I spend on my hair treatments! And rice water imported from Dongying.

I did that to look nice for Yao gege by the way.

Xue yang: did you guys make out. That's really cute.

Rusong: no uncle muffin, lol.

And you guys are not going to get gray and bald. Because of cultivation.

Xue yang: this silly girl. She came here and seduced the hulijing Dianxia.

She played her cards right.

That's why she's my daughter.

But is it the other way around? Because you have Jiggy's face, and Jiggy is good at making people fall for him.

Su she: over all we're happy for you, Song'er. Does Huangdi know?

Rusong: yup.

Mo xuanyu: I hope you two have a lot of hulijing babies.

Xue yang: with dimples. They better have dimples.

You can squeeze all your genes into A-Qing if you want.

Su she: that's not how it works!

Xue yang: do I look like a doctor, Minshan. But Wen Qing once tried to teach me about medicine but she's too hot to be taken seriously.

And her lipstick is too distracting.

Mo xuanyu: lol. I can't relate. But Yao gege would look hot with lipstick on.

Su she: he looks good in everything.

Xue yang: he's smoking hot.

Rusong: oh team D. You always have to simp for A-Die, lol.

Su she: that's our profession.

Xue yang: it's Jiggy's fault for being so darn attractive.

Mo xuanyu: yea, I'm a Yao simp.

~~~

On the other side....

A-Qing: *looking at one of Rusong's gifts*

Xue yang: you really got some skill, Qingqing.

A-Qing: xue yang! Don't startle me like that!!

Xue yang: girl aren't you going to tell me about your little crush?! I popped you out of me!

A-Qing: no you didn't!!

Xue yang: spill, child!

A-Qing: ok fine. I do have a crush on Rusong.

Xue yang: ahhhhhhhhhh. Omg!!

You got my skill! Yea those dimpled people love our antics. Like look at Jiggy.

A-Qing: yea, I feel like he has his A-Die's charm.

Xue yang: *ruffles hair* look at you! Marrying into a rich family.

A-Qing: wow, wow, wow. Marriage! I'm not ready for that. And neither is Rusong.

We're just more than friends.

Xue yang: how are you supposed to make children for him!

A-Qing: we're still young! Xue yang!!

Xue yang: *laughing*

This little Dianxia is completely in love. He gave you gifts, a minor staff of maids, clothes. Heehee.

A-Qing: ohhh that's why he did that??? I didn't realise.

I thought that he was being a hospitable host.

Xue yang: I would have thought so too. Because Jiggy is great at hosting and making people feel comfortable.

Little Dianxia is just like Jiggy by the way.

A-Qing: *sigh* its just that I can't stop thinking of him. Especially when I sleep.

Xue yang: because you're a simp.

There's nothing wrong about being a simp. Do you accept your simping faith.

A-Qing: I....I feel like I do.

But xue yang, what if he rejects me.

Xue yang: then punch him in the face.

Ok no don't do that. He's the prince and Jiggy will kill me.

A-Qing: hahahahaha afraid of Jiggy.

Xue yang: no, I'm not afraid of that short--

A-Qing: oh hey Jiggy!

Xue yang: *turns around* IT WASN'T ME!! A-QING PUT ME UP TO THIS!! DON'T TAKE MY CANDY

Wait......no one's there.

You little pest.

A-Qing: the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. You popped me out right?

Xue yang: I wish I didn't. *rolls eyes*

My hips would have been smaller.

A-Qing: what hips.

Xue yang: xiao xingchen liked my hips.

A-Qing: he doesn't have any eyes!!

Xue yang: but he has hands to touch. Ten functional fingees.

A-Qing: unlike you.

Xue yang: you're very mean and savage.

A-Qing: how does it feel being bullied by someone younger than you?

Xue yang: *sarcasm* lovely.

Mo xuanyu: omg, spill sista. You really like Song'er? You took care of him when he was unwell.

Don't worry, sis, I'll do your makeup for you, to enhance your cuteness.

Su she: aw so sweet. Well I see that Song'er is happy when he's with you.

Xue yang: ahh you have classy taste. I knew that you liked Rusong since the day you walked in.

You can't hide things from me.

A-Qing: don't tell him anything! I don't know if he likes me back!! And I don't want to be heartbroken and rejected.

Su she: but he bought you gifts. Of course he likes you back.

A-Qing: I want to hear it from him.

Mo xuanyu: gal knows what she wants. Love that!

Xue yang: that's how I raised her. Thank me later.

Su she: yangyang, you did a great job!

A-Qing: is Rusong looking for rich girls?

I'm not rich and fancy

Su she: he loves you for you. Song'er isn't a materialist.

Xue yang: he's humble just like Jiggy.

A-Qing: ooh.

Su she: are you going yo tell Huangdi? Huangdi will be so happy!

A-Qing: nop. I want to tell Jiggy along with Rusong. Before I don't want to come across as obsessive.

Mo xuanyu: A-Qing, you're so sweet.

Xue yang: you're a Yandere.

A-Qing: xue yang!

Xue yang: but you're smart. You can't tell Jiggy. He and Rusong are a team. They put everyone in chokeholds. It's us simps who has to fend for ourselves.

A-Qing: are we talking about my crush or the Sunshot campaign.

I'm getting mix signals.

Mo xuanyu: xue yang, don't scare her.

A-Qing: Anyways team D, I have to go back to Yi city soon. It's better to tell him before I leave.

Mo xuanyu: girl, you know what's a long distance relationship.

Also Song'er will miss you more.

Su she: right.

Later on, in the Peacock empire!!

A-Yao was on top of Zixuan's shoulders while putting up decorations.

Yao: move a little to the left.

Zixuan: yea A-Yao.

Yao: *fixing*

Zixuan: can you reach it?

Yao: yup.

Zixuan: *wobbles a bit*

Yao: *laughing* don't drop me.

Zixuan: never Foxy.

Huaisang: I have never seen these two work in their lives ever since they became emperors.

Mo xuanyu: leave them alone.

Su she: Huangdi is a hardworking emperor, by the way.

Xue yang: go help them, Huaisang!

Zixuan: Foxy your tail is in my face.

Yao: sorry. It just appears when I stretch too much. *makes it disappear*

Zixuan: awww that's so cute!

Rusong: A-Die, uncle Zish. Where are your staff?

Zixuan: working on other things. But we want to help. To impress A-li.

Mo xuanyu: that's really sweet.

Zixuan: yup! That's why I called Foxy to help me.

Mo xuanyu: where's Saozi by the way?

Zixuan: she's spending some time in Yunmeng with her bros, a.k.a the attractive Jiang cheng and that niucence necromancer.

Mo xuanyu: ohh.

Zixuan: so I said that I should surprise her by decorating the palace for this auspicious day.

Yao: and I'm honoured to help Zish!

Mo xuanyu: you two make an awesome team!

Both: thank you!

Yao: *comes down from Zixuan's shoulder.* what next?

Zixuan: ummm. Let's go make a cake!

Yao: good idea! A-Yu, come help us.

Mo xuanyu: of course!!

Zixuan: guys, I have ordered some special tea.

Yao: ohh that's great. What's so special about it.

Zixuan: I can't tell you, Foxy.

I'm too shy.

Mo xuanyu: but you can tell me, right?! Spill the beans, Xuan gege!

Yao: you know you can't say no to xuanyu, Zishie.

Zixuan: fineee, lemme tell you two before I get a double dosage of puppy eyes.

It has an expensive aphrodisiac.

Mo xuanyu: *gasps* xuan gege!

Yao: gosh I thought you were innocent.

Zixuan: it's just an experiment.

Yao: oh dear.

Mo xuanyu: Yanli better beware of this horny peacock.

Zixuan: rude, lol.

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please know it warmed my silly little heart to read that you're excited to see me on the dash again 🥺 i'm excited to be here again ! 🥰 ofc i'll keep using your tag, make sure to keep u updated with me 🫡 i've seen your school talk and i want you to know how insanely proud of you and how happy for you that i am that you stuck it out and graduated !!! that's so cool and exciting and it's gonna lead you to such a fun future that i can't wait to see what awaits you !! only the nicest and bestest things for you, it's law, i said so 🤭 I AM SUPER EXCITED FOR THE VRVR CB !!! (and an upcoming ateez cb !!!) apart from always looking forward to seeing them and hearing new stuff from them, there's a "coming home" feeling when i get stuff from them y'know? not to be cliche djsjsj (it's also our last album before dongheon enlists 🫂) but IT'S ALMOST HERE TOO ! it'll be here tomorrow !! if you end up watching it when it comes out, i'd absolutely love to hear your thoughts and see if anyone joins kangmin and hoyoung in your vrvr bias line ! 💖 (sorry for how long this is 🏃🏼‍♀️💨)

aww thank u so much for the sweet congratulations, it means a lot! i'm super excited for my next chapter, but taking everything one step at a time -- i've got a big ol' boards exam to study for now haha so just going to keep that momentum and keep checking things off the list. uwaaah is it already the cb date tomorrow? today? wjhndgsjh i will def try to check it out sooner than later and i'm excited to hear your thoughts! it's so special to have that kind of relationship to a group, that's how i feel whenever treasure finally decide to come back to me 🥹 i'm still so casual with vrvr, but i really enjoyed o and undercover and creating for them a bit during those times, i pretty much completely missed out on their last cb though 🥲 i'd love to get back into making some gifs esp of my son kangmin though hehe and i'll be excited to see all your pretty creations~!

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IN LAWS PART 2 — dad! theodore nott x mum! f! reader PART 1

CONTENT WARNING: profanities

SUMMARY: lottie and scorpius are all grown up, do you and astoria get to become actual in laws?

WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 650 words/ 3 minutes

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"FUCK YOU!" LOTTIE shouted at her boyfriend as he caught him kissing another girl.

the nerve that boy had to not even chase after her caused the female nott to sob further as she ran through the castle corridors towards the astronomy tower.

she remembered her parents recounting fond memories of them having the best periods of the teenhood there and there was nothing she needed now more than the feeling of familial warmth.

lottie's head shot up and she was met with none other than scorpius malfoy, her best friend.

"h-he cheated on me," lottie croaked out, mascara running down her face.

"oh lotts, i'm so sorry," scorpius opened his arms and lottie ran into embrace.

"he's an arsehole for not realising what he had lost. you're the most impeccable, remarkable and brilliant girl i have and will ever know." scorpius comforted once lottie stopped crying.

lottie pulled away from scorpius' chest and looked up at scorpius. there was only inches between their faces.

the girl realised that every so often, his eyes would flicker to her lips.

growing up, lottie had always had a crush on scorpius. it only ever grew when they got older. especially when scorpius went through puberty in third year.

she always presumed that it was an silly unrequited crush that she would get over, and yet, here she was, wanting nothing more than to have his lips on hers.

"kiss me," scorpius said, barely a whisper.

"what?" lottie frowned.

scorpius hushed the girl by pressing his lips onto hers.

"lottie? honey?" you knocked on your daughter's door, "the malfoys will be over in a bit."

lottie nodded as she straightened out her dress. it was christmas day, three months since her and scorpius' kiss.

they had started secretly dating and both agreed upon telling their parents tonight.

"why don't you look lovely," theodore spun you around as he admired the dress that hugged your curves perfectly.

"as do you handsome," you placed a peck on his lips.

lottie had always admired her parents and hoped to one day find love as sweet as the one they shared.

little did she know that she already did.

"you what?" theodore's mouth dropped open, "you're joking?"

lottie was hoping there would be a better reaction out of her father upon revealing her relationship to him.

scorpius noticed her fidgeting with her dress underneath the table and grasped her hands in his.

theodore threw the white dinner cloth that was on his lap onto the table as he dramatically stood up and bit the back of his knuckles.

lottie was about to cry, in fear of what her father was about to say.

you noticed your daughter's glassy eyes and quivering lips and quickly rushed to her.

"don't worry lottie, your father's just throwing a hissy fit. you know he's one for dramatics. just watch and see." you kissed the top of her head.

"ha! fuck you nott!" draco stood up as well, laughing his top off.

"really lotts? malfoy?" theodore threw his hands into the air as he began fake crying, "y/n, baby, c'mere. i need all the love i can get right now."

you rolled your eyes as you let theodore fake sob into your shoulder.

"oh scorpius, i don't think i have ever been more proud of you than i am at this very moment." draco clapped the back of his son's shoulder.

scorpius and lottie both had confused looks on their faces, wondering what the fuck was happening.

astoria kindly explained the situation to the two teens, reminiscing the conversation shared between the four adults almost two decades ago.

"so are you guys happy or...?" lottie asked the room, but mostly her father.

theodore picked his head up from your shoulder, "oh lotts, of course we're happy for you."

"but i am not calling you my in-law." theodore looked at his blonde best friend through narrow slits.

"whatever you say in-law," draco cheekily grinned at your husband.

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Day 22 - Christmas Cards

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One big happy family just trying to make some Christmas cards to send

You had always wanted to make family Christmas cards. Vergil wasn't opposed to the idea, but you definitely weren't getting him to wear a sweater and sit still for a few hours. Especially not with Dante and Nero being a part of the mix.

You didn't want to do traditional Christmas cards either. You wanted to do one of those funny, meme Christmas cards you always see on Pinterest and Instagram. The only challenge was getting Vergil to agree to it as well.

"I'm not doing silly Christmas cards. I barely like doing the regular ones", Vergil says.

"You won't have to do much but stand and smile", you reply.

Vergil raises an eyebrow, wondering what you're going on about.

"You promise?", Vergil asks.

"I promise"

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Vergil definitely had a smile on his face during the photoshoot. He was wearing the signature Santa costume minus the fat belly and beard, while you were dressed in a matching Mrs. Claus dress.

Dante was dressed as an elf, the pointed ears sticking out from under his hair. He was complaining about them to begin with but there wasn't much to complain about once you put tape over his mouth.

Nero was dressed as Rudolph, his actual nose painted red with some of your eyeshadow and blush. He wore a reindeer onesie, the hood being slightly too big for him.

You laughed as you looked at your brother-in-law and son duck taped to a red and green painted piece of cardboard. Their mouths were taped but their frowns showed all the words they could possibly say.

"I like this", Vergil says. "He's quiet for once."

You kneel down next to Nero, moving some of his hair out of the way.

"Don't worry baby, just a little longer and then you'll be free", you tell him.

Nero glares, upset with the idea of having to be stuck like this any longer.

You look up at Vergil, a smile across his own face as he looks over at Dante.

Dante was trying to get his hands undone and little did he know, you were one step ahead of him. His hands were zip tied to the cardboard so he couldn't get out.

"Sit still Dante, we still have a few more pictures to take", you say.

Dante pulled his head up a little to look at you, frowning.

A few pictures later and you finally let the two out of their restraints. You waited only a week for your Christmas cards to be made and they came out just the way you hoped.

You had four different versions of the cards. The first was a normal family photo with your costumes on with the words "Merry Christmas" along the bottom. The next was of Dante bound to the red background. The words, "Bad Elf, Good Christmas" along the bottom. Next was of Nero, the words "Rudolph's Last Christmas", on the side. The last version was of you and Vergil holding wine glasses, cheersing the camera. The words "Holly Jolly Christmas" ran across the top of the card.

You smile looking through all the cards, the poses changing every now and then.

"Sending one my parents?", Vergil asks, joining you on the couch.

"Already sent. I sent them one of each", you reply.

Vergil smiles, thankful for the loving and humerus family bond you've created. Before you can flip to the next card Vergil stops you.

"This one's my favorite", he says.

It was a picture of you and Vergil, Vergil smiling at the camera as you kissed his cheek. The words "Merry and Bright", written along the bottom. You smile, liking the picture as well.

"I have an idea"

You get up, walking over to the kitchen. Vergil follows along, smiling when he realizes what you're doing. You take a magnet and stick the Christmas card to the fridge. You step back, smiling at your work. Vergil comes up behind you, wrapping his arm around you and kisses your forehead.

Best Christmas Cards ever.

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oddsnendsfanfics · 3 years

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Unraveling at the Alter

Genre: Fan Fiction

Pairing: Henry Cavill/OFC

Warnings: Fluff.

Rating: G

Length: Drabble

Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.

A/N: Thank you @agniavateira for helping me with this :) It is massively appreciated.

Henry Cavill Master List

This was it.

Years of waiting.

Years of heartache, joy, and more love than he knew was possible.

Henry sighed and rubbed his hands against his slacks, licking his lips nervously, he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet. Oh god. Oh god! He bent forward, fighting the urge to vomit. Why the fuck was he so nervous? It's not like this was anything new. He'd been madly in love with her for years, even when they weren't together he had held some sort of twisted hope for this very day.

Not to be that man, but Henry had been somewhat in love with her from the first week he'd met her. All of those years ago, some days it felt like an entirely different life.

“Dad,” Ivan laid his hand on Henry's arm.

“Hmm?”

“Are you okay? Do I need to get Uncle Charlie?” His blue eyes watched his father with great concern.

All morning the house had been consumed in chaos. Henry had taken up residence in the office, at the opposite end of the house from where Nell had been getting ready upstairs. His brothers – and Nell's, fathers, mothers, Ivan, and Kal had been in and out of the room a hundred and one times. Until his mother had the sense to ask them all to get out. With the exception of his best man and his dog.

Henry was thankful for the bit of silence, before the actual ceremony. Evidently he wasn't hiding his nerves as well as he had hoped to.

“No, wild boy, I'm fine. Thank you.” Henry forced a smile to ease his son's worries. “Have you seen your mum?” Henry hadn't set eyes on her since this morning, when he was woken by Ivan jumping on their bed and urging his dad to hurry downstairs.

Ivan smirked, his eyes sparkling as he nodded eagerly. He had never seen her look so pretty, he may have even cried a little. “Dad, she looks like a princess! But without all the stupid frills and no singing mice.”

Henry laughed at Ivan's details. Leave it to Ivan.

With some tradition, Henry had yet to see the dress that Nell had picked. His only hint had been that it wasn't a traditional wedding dress, although she was confident he would love it all the same. She was head over heels for her dress. The delicate blue and white beading at the top gave way to a flowing emerald satin skirt. She'd found it while looking for bride's maid dresses.

Since they were getting married in their own garden, Nell felt that a relaxed look would be acceptable. Besides, she had no interest in putting on a big poofy, over the top dress, only to take it off an hour later and never wear it again.

Unconfirmed, Henry had a sneaky suspicion that her dress in some way matched the attire she had found for him. Nell had convinced him to go with a dark green waistcoat and slacks, who was Henry to argue. She had been dressing him long enough to know what he would look good in. Ivan looked adorable in his matching attire.

A soft knock on the door, with something mumbled through from the hall, indicated that it was time for Henry, his best man, and his dog to take post in the garden.

“Coming,” Ivan called back, smiling like the cat who'd found the canary.

“Kal,” Henry whistled, the big dog lifting his head and huffing. Slowly standing with a yawn, Kal licked his lips and sauntered over to big Henry shaking his head. This silly blue bow tie that they had put on him was beginning to get in the way of a good nap. “Come on, bear. It's time to roll.”

“Dad,” Ivan walked beside Henry, his hands in his pockets.

“Yes?”

“Are you happy to be marrying mum?”

“I have no words to tell you how happy I am, wild boy.” Henry beamed. “Are you happy about this?”

“I guess,” Ivan shrugged and smiled. “If it makes you and mum happy. Why not?”

“Always the supportive one,” Henry rolled his eyes, chuckling at Ivan's passive demeanor.

The groomsmen looked smart, well put together, and turned out better than Henry could have imagined. Ivan stood straight, his hair styled to match his dad's, with Kal at his side. One bride's maid, then two, a third, then fourth, by the fifth Henry was again feeling like he was going to vomit. Deep breaths. Hands sweaty, he wished he'd asked to see Nell before hand. He would have been able to tell her how spectacular she looked while crying like a baby, in private.

No use wishing for that now.

As the music began, he could feel his hands shake. Kal whimpered beside Ivan and nudged his nose into Ivan's side, moving him closer to Henry. Smiling at his dad, Ivan reached out, taking his hand.

Nell had spent the morning fretting over every tiny detail of her day. Was her hair the right way, her make up as she had sampled? Did her dress fit and fall the exact way it had the moment she'd fell in love with it? Would Henry be pleased? Would he be as shaky as her? Crying and trying to catch breath.

More than once, Nell had felt like she was being sat on by an elephant. Only to be filled with sudden excitement and wanting to scream in pure delight. Her sister and mother had barely left her side since she'd woken. Ivan had come barreling into the room before dawn, jumping on the bed and shouting for Henry to get out. Leave it to their son.

Her father had assured her that Henry looked every bit dashing and handsome as she had wished. Perhaps more, now that she saw him in his perfect wedding suit. They couldn't have planned this better. The weather was amazing, for a mid November day. Nell had worked hard on her garden, since they'd moved in a few months ago, making sure it was perfect for the day.

“How is your dad?” She'd asked Ivan a few hours ago.

A mischievous grin, the wild boy shrugged. “He looks like a prince, but without the stupid Disney animation.”

Cheeky. Like his father.

Taking her father's arm, Nell inhaled and exhaled slowly. Her hands trying to steady the bouquet that she held in her left hand. Around her the music began to play, when asked about music for the ceremony Nell had casually mentioned how cool it would be to have an instrumental version to one of her favourite songs. What she hadn't been expecting was Henry to deliver. One bride's maid...two...She closed her eyes, willing herself not to cry before she got down the aisle.

“Deep breath, Nelly.” Walt winked gently patting her hand. Nell nodded and smiled. “You're going to knock him dead, sweetheart.”

“Thanks, dad.” Her voice barely cracked above a whisper.

“Ready?” Walt looked at his youngest, smiling wide.

A slight nod, Nell took her first step forward, humming to the music to soothe her. The distance from the back door of the house to where Henry waited in the garden was exactly 152 steps, at the pace she would be going. She had practiced a time or two, while she had been home alone – using Kal as a stand in for Henry. In the garden a few chairs were placed, along with a delicate arrangement of lights. Who would have thought she'd be able to pull this all together in less than four full months.

60 people, all who were close and meaningful, around the garden to share in the day. Nell could feel the tears welling. At the end of the meticulous stone walkway, Henry stood with Ivan clutching his hand. Neither one of them did a very good job at keeping the tears at bay. Ivan reached up, wiping his sleeve across his eyes. Henry swallowed the lump in his throat trying not to sob loudly.

Ivan had been right when he'd said Princess. Nell was somehow more spectacular than Henry had imagined. Walter stopped, giving Nell a kiss on the cheek and Ivan a quick wink. Stepping forward to meet his bride, Henry let out a breath and a low whistle.

“Thank you,” He gave his father in law to be a quick nod.

Muttering back a quick congratulations, Walt took his seat in the front next to his waiting wife. Kal leapt forward a little greeting Nell with an affectionate “boof!”.

“Kal, sit.” Ivan quickly hushed the big dog.

Giving the couple a quick moment to sort themselves, Michael smiled and patiently stood. Henry had asked him to marry them, off the cuff, since he and Nell couldn't agree on anyone else to do the job. A soft laugh from the crowd when Kal tried to wiggle free from Ivan, again.

Ignoring the bit of commotion around him, Henry was lost in the sight before him. The soft, gentleness was Nell through and through.

“Oh, my darling.” Henry cooed, holding her hand tightly. Kissing the back of her hand, he smiled warmly. “You look,” he swallowed the lump in his throat. “You,” he sniffled. “Janelle, my darling.”

“Dad,” Ivan nudged him with his elbow in the back, Kal contained by his uncle beside him. “Tell her she's pretty! Don't just stand around and cry.”

A camera flashed and a few chuckles filled the air, from those close enough to hear Ivan's commentary. Rolling his eyes, Ivan sighed and gently shook his head. Adults.

“Shush, you.” Henry chuckled at Ivan, tears on his cheeks. “Nelly, you are...wow. Absolutely wow!”

“I love you,” Nell smiled, kissing his cheek. “And you, wild boy” she peeked at Ivan, “stop teasing him.”

“I love you all, and I hate to rush this moment, because you look fantastic.” Michael shook his head, trying to stop his own flood of tears, his baby sister looked absolutely stunning. “But...” He gestured to the crowd.

Nell giggled and Henry laughed. “Of course, of course.”

“I love you,” Nell mouthed quickly to her big brother.

Reciting vows that they had written for one another, exchanging their rings, and listening as Michael recited some words about love and marriage – no doubt something he had found when he went online to become ordained, Nell couldn't help herself as she became lost watching Henry. A time or two she had heard their guest chuckle, which prompted her to giggle along. Words lost to her, as she admired the man before her.

The crinkles on his eyes, the soft dimples when he smiled, or the smoothness of his voice when he read her the vows he'd written. God she had been so lucky.

“You are now husband and wife.” Michael happily announced, “Henry, I know she's my sister, but...this once I'll encourage you to kiss her.” he teased, slapping Henry's shoulder. Everyone sharing in their happiness.

Rolling his eyes, in typical Cavill fashion, Ivan groaned as his parents stood in front of everyone kissing like a couple of teenagers. His uncle shielding his eyes, Ivan giggled loudly. Thanking him for the help. He was bound to have nightmares over that kiss. Gross!

Kal wiggled and bounced on his leash, trying to convince whoever had a hold of him that he could be a good boy. He had spotted a squirrel earlier, on the east side of the house, in his duty of wedding dog, he didn't have a chance to properly investigate.

Around them people clapped, cheering the happy couple as they turned to face their guests, for the first time, as husband and wife. Nell wiped a few more tears away, sniffling. Henry smiled softly, his swiping his thumbs across her cheeks.

“Mum, momma, mum.” Ivan broke their moment, gently tugging at Nell's arm.

“Yes?”

“I love you. And I think you look really pretty. I told dad you looked like a princess, but I don't think he believed me.”

“I didn't say that.” Henry rolled his eyes, taking Nell's hand to step forward to join the guests waiting to mingle and personally congratulate the couple.

“You two are something else.” Laughing, Nell snagged Ivan gently pulling him into a hug. Kissing the top of his head, he was nearly as tall as her. Catching her mother's eye, she smiled, “I think they're waiting for us.”

“Do we have to take photos?” Ivan groaned, walking beside his parents, glancing around to see where Kal had gone off to. As best man his duty was to see his dad didn't freak out and to keep Kal out of trouble.

“Only a few, then we're having lunch and you are free to do whatever you want, for the day.” Nell instructed. “It won't be that bad. We're taking some photos here, so we don't even have to leave.”

She had opted to do as much as she could at their house, the property allowed for space to set up and still have room to wander off a little. If one didn't want to be directly in the crowd, they were welcome to take a walk around the few paddocks and wander down the small lane.

This was certainly not the lavish and large wedding that one would expect from a well known celebrity. Henry had snorted and groaned when Nell had informed him, a few days ago, that people were speculating about their upcoming wedding. The only people who mattered were those invited, as far as Henry was concerned. They had made a proper announcement about their engagement a few weeks ago, although their family and friends had known days after they had initially discussed it.

“Don't forget, tomorrow morning Bridie and Joe are coming round to take you for the afternoon.” Henry chose now to remind his son of his former Nanny's visit. “And you owe Sophie a dance.”

“I won't forget.” Ivan had been waiting weeks to see his friends from his former life in Ireland. He had marked off the days on a calendar in his room, even. He was excited not only for a party, but to see those he missed and didn't often see with his parents' work schedule.

“And you, Mrs. Cavill.” Henry winked, “Need to be ready by noon, tomorrow.”

“I will be, but I wish you'd tell me where we were going.” Nell pouted.

Henry had set up a four day escape to Rome, since they would be traveling for The Witcher press in a couple of weeks the honeymoon would be short. They had agreed to take Ivan along for the press tour, spending a few weeks together as a family. Between interviews and appearances. Easier said than done. But Henry wanted them with him, it would be nice to retire to a hotel room and have his family.

“Sorry, no can do. But I have things packed for you, Sadie helped me. I will tell you this, you're going to love it.” He kissed the back of her hand.

“Fine,” Nell sighed. “Since you're not going to tell me, shall we go around to the front and find the photographer? Before our mothers come over here.”

More than once, she had spotted their mothers watching, allowing them a few moments alone as husband and wife. Yet, keeping track of time.

“You're right, let's go around.”

The Cavill and Stewart clan were vast. Multiple siblings, spouses, and children. Trying to wrangle everyone, Kal included, into one or two large group photos had been a task. Nell was glad that the photographer was gracious and understanding. Attempting to get that many people in a space and all looking the same direction, succeeding in the second try – miracle or possibly witch craft. Nell wasn't sure, but she was in awe.

Henry's favourite photos would no doubt be the ones of his own little family. The three – four with Kal – of them together, happy and content. Nell sighed and shook her head, when Henry and Ivan went about their usual antics. Nobody else was bound to have a photo of their husband with their son thrown over his shoulder, while their giant dog jumped up trying to get in on the playfulness.

After photos and lunch, as promised, Nell gave Ivan the go ahead to do as he pleased. As long as he didn't retreat to the den and spend all day playing video games with his cousins. He had to still be around, if needed for more wedding activities. Like watching people Ooh and Awe over silly things. Did that many people need to cry over his parents dancing? His dad often looked like a wounded duck, although it never stopped him. Ivan could watch his parents dance to that nauseating Thomas Rhett song any time. His dad said it perfectly described how he felt about his life.

Whatever. After his dance with Sophie, who he was gaining height on, he disappeared with a couple of Henry's nephews and Kal. As long as they didn't set anything on fire, they were allowed to roam and play on the property.

After a dance or two, Henry and Nell agreed to split ways for the moment. Mingling and enjoying their guests. It would be rude of them not to engage. Taking a little break, Nell stood at the back of the garden, enjoying the last bit of warmth from the day before the cool evening set in. She'd hugged, kissed, and thanked so many people that her head was beginning to swim a little.

“Has anyone told you that you look an absolute vision,” Nell's older sister, Sadie, approached extending her arms and embracing her little sister, kissing her cheek.

“I have heard that a time or two, but I think they were only saying it to be polite.” Nell winked and laughed. Gently fanning herself with her hand, it was far from warm outside, but the commotion was enough to make anyone sweat a little. Fanning herself, she blew out a breath, her cheeks hurting from all of the smiling. How could she not? If there was ever a day to walk around with a perma-smile, it was today.

“Let me guess, Hen can't stop complimenting you.” Sadie teased.

“He's said it a few times, too.” Winking, Nell beamed.

“You know, Nelly, I'm just happy that you are happy. Cliche, yes, but as your big sister that is my job.” Squeezing her sister's hand, Sadie smiled fondly “It hasn't been easy, but what good romance is?”

“Looking back, I think we had to grow and excuse the corny, if it's yours then you need to let it go.” Nell shrugged, stealing a quick glance at Henry across the garden. Standing with one of their guests, chatting happily. “Had we not been apart, I don't think I would have realized or appreciated how much I need him. Or how much I love him.”

Henry had asked her to marry him several times in the past, getting shot down each and every one. Looking back, had she agreed, surely they would have been facing divorce by now. At the very least angry and bitter with one another, trapped in a loveless marriage with kids they resented as much as they did one another.

Life worked out for a reason.

“Sweetie,” Sadie hugged her sister, holding her tightly. “I'm so glad this worked out, because honestly, I can't think of anyone better for you. He loves you, so much.”

Hugging her sister tightly, Nell sniffled, trying to hold back another flood of emotions. Thankful, when she heard Henry gently clearing his throat, asking to steal his bride away for a moment. Hugging him as tightly as she did Nell; Sadie smiled waving them along.

“So, Mr. Cavill, what's the urgent task?” Nell linked her arm in his, leaning her head on his shoulder.

“Don't be mad,” Henry smirked, glancing around, nobody seemed to notice them escaping. “I wanted to have a moment with my wife, nobody else around.” He chuckled when Nell looked up, she'd been following his footsteps allowing him to lead her.

Around the other side of the garden, she giggled and hugged his arm tightly. “You rascal. Leading me astray, well I'll be.” She joked.

“I love you,” He whispered, kissing her temple.

“I love you, too.” Nell smiled, leaning into him. “So, this is it huh? Married life?”

“It looks like,” Henry beamed.

“I'm glad you accepted my proposal. Despite how awkward it was.”

“I would have been crazy not to, my darling.” Kissing her softly, Henry sighed happily. “I feel as though we've barely seen one another today. Would it be rude to say good night and sneak upstairs?”

An advantage and disadvantage to spending their wedding night at home. They could call it an evening anytime they wanted, but then it felt forced and rude. As if demanding guests to leave, which is not what they had intended. Nell had made it very clear that she wanted people to stay and enjoy, having car service to take people wherever they needed to go after.

“It's only 7pm.” Nell smiled, leaning into Henry, shivering slightly. “Do you really want to go in?”

Smiling mischievously, Henry wrinkled his nose. “Maybe? Is it wrong that this is our wedding night, but all I can think about is going to bed and snuggling with you?”

“Snuggling?”

“Among doing other things.”

“Ah, yes. Of course.” Glancing around, Nell furrowed her brow. A few spots had fresh dirt and Kal tracks. “Have you seen Kal lately?”

“He was with mum and Simon.”

“Hmm, well before we do anything tomorrow. We need to fix these flower beds. Someone found another squirrel it seems.”

Laughing, Henry looked at Nell for a moment, a sly smirk playing on his lips. “You are something else, my darling wife.”

“What? The dog tore apart my garden, I can't leave here with them looking like...”

“Nell, we can worry about that tomorrow. I can have Ivan and dad fix them, if you want. Or we can hire someone. I can't allow you to spend the morning of your honeymoon gardening. Which, by the way, I think we should discuss.”

“That top secret honeymoon? Are you going to tell me where we're going?”

Henry shook his head. “No, but I will tell you that it's been a while since we've been there, together,” Nell frowned. That could be just about anywhere. “We land and check in, then I have dinner reservations. The next morning, late morning, because I intend to keep you in the room as long as possible.” He bit hit bottom lip, “I have made us a booking for a couple's massages and then...”

“You have this all planned don't you?” Henry nodded, Nell winked, “what if I don't want a massage? What if I want to stay in our hotel the entire time and...”

“But we did that last time, this time...” Henry paused, eyes wide. Shit.

“Are you taking me to Rome?”

“I didn't say that.”

“You didn't have to. I think you gave it away pretty well. The only other place we've stayed in a hotel the entire time was the second trip to Jersey. Unless we're honeymooning in Jersey. Which if we are, I am fine with that, but Rome? Oh my god, Henry! Ugh, I love you! I love you. I love you! That is the perfect honeymoon.” Nell bounced eagerly, and she wondered where Ivan got it.

“I suppose you would have found out at the airport, anyway.” He teased, “So? You really like it?”

“Oh my god, of course! Henry! This is amazing. I could not have picked a better place.” She flung her arms around his neck, kissing him softly. “You are a fantastic husband. Have I told you that, today?”

“I don't know that I am as fantastic as my wife, but I certainly try.”

Take Us Home – Alan Doyle, is the song I had in mind for Nell’s entrance

Blessed - Thomas Rhett is their first dance

#henry cavill #henry cavill fanfiction #henry cavil x ofc #henry cavill fanfic #unraveling at the alter

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veenussposts · 4 years

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Minghao as a demigod (and your boyfriend)

You were an idiot full of energy, that was a fact and everyone knew it, even your father, Hermes. You made everyone laugh and had a good time with your pranks.

That day, the victims were the sons of Athena. The week before you stole ten mechanics spiders from the forge where Hephaestus's son created them.

You smirked when you thought about their cries of fear for some stupid little spiders. But you smirked fell when you saw him.

Minghao was on the grass making crowns with flowers like the other daughters of Demeter. He looked ethereal while roses and daisies bloomed around him. In the other hand, you were shocked. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach and your mouth was so big that anyone could shove an apple in it.

"You're so cute that you made me forgot what I was going to do with these spiders"

"Are you flirting with me?"

"I'm not flirting. I'm just being extra friendly to someone who is extra attractive"

BIG PALM FACE.

From that moment, every day was like that. You told him cheesy pickup lines and he laughed at your silly attempts to get a date with him. Sometimes, when you couldn't leave him alone, Minghao caught you with one of his plants and left you there until someone came to your rescue.

But to say that he didn't like receiving your compliments was a big lie because he loved it. His eyes shone like he just one a million bucks and he smiled from ear to ear when you gave him cute gifts.

Minghao always saw your stupid and flirty side but, when he saw your cute and sweet side, practically died and couldn't wait anymore.

"Hey, can you do me a favor?" You say more than asking when you intercept Minghao in the forest.

"If this is another of your pick up lines I..."

"No, no! I'm being serious" You look at him with pleading eyes. "I need your help with something..."

Your eyes are shining a little more than normal and almost your whole face is red because of the summer sun. Your curly brown hair moves slowly along with the leaves of the trees thanks to the gentle wind that was running at that time.

"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday and Mr. D gave me permission to leave the camp for the day. So, I was wondering if you could help me make a bouquet of flowers for her..."

Now Minghao blushes and keeps silent, playing with his fingers without knowing what to say. In her eyes, you were already beautiful but seeing you so excited for your mother's birthday present melts his heart.

"If you don't want, there's no trouble. I know you have more important things to do" You say in a monotonous voice, simulating boredom but waiting, hoping he would accept.

He stared into your eyes, fixedly, at those wells so direct and full of honesty, and spoke with his heart.

"How can you say that I have more important things to do? It is obvious that I will accept, for you and for your mother. You are a fairly important reason, don't you think?"

A gigantic grin spread across your face and your eyes lit up like the stars. You sprint across the trees, jump into his arms and bury your head in his neck.

"Thank you so much, my mom would be so so happy" Your smile is a mile a wide, Minghao's heartbeat racing.

Minghao stares at you for a long moment, his expression somewhere between love and happiness.

"I don't wanna blink, because I'm afraid to miss even a second of your cuteness"

"Wait a minute... Did you just use a pickup line?" Your eyes lock on Minghao's while he smiles.

"You make me say cheesy things"

In the next moment, he closes the distance between both of you. He puts a hand on your waist while the other wraps around your neck, bringing his lips to yours. You respond, your arms enveloping him tenderly as your lips meet his in a fervent, heated kiss. After a moment you pull away breathless.

"Now, let's make the best bouquet of flowers for my mother in law"

Loves it when you get clingy.

He prefers dance alone so you won't step on his feet.

Draws you a lot because he says that you're his inspiration.

You keep telling him dumbest pick up lines that only makes sense for you.

He doesn't want to get involved in your pranks.

"You're my favorite pain in the ass because you annoy me more than I ever thought posible but I want to spend every irritating minute with you. I love you"

Watches cheesy romance movies with you.

He can be very bossy (you often have arguments about that).

Your mom loves him. She always shows him all your baby photos and tells embarrassing stories about your childhood.

Around him you're the cutest and sweetest cinnamon roll but, when Minghao isn't by your side, you're a little devil that's why he always wants to be near you.

CARES ABOUT YOU A LOT.

"You have no idea how important you're to me, and I have no idea how to explain it to you"

Minghao takes your to flowers shops frequently.

#the last one ;)#kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop fluff #kpop x male reader #kpop x you #kpop x reader #seventeen #seventeen imagines #seventeen x male reader #seventeen scenarios #seventeen x reader #seventeen xu minghao #seventeen the8

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lostinamazon · 7 years

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Four times Kara didn't say she loved Lena (and one time she did)

Original work on Ao3. ENJOY! ●●● i. The first time Lena heard Kara say ‘I love you’ it wasn’t directly at her. They were in the middle of yet another interview – or maybe it was the end, she kind of lost track of time around the bubbly blonde reporter – when Kara’s phone ringed and she excused herself to answer her sister’s call. “Hey, Alex!” She had said with a smile, rolling her eyes at something her sister said back. “I’m not bailing on you, I’ll be there in time, don’t worry!” Lena tried her best to pretend she wasn’t eavesdropping even though Kara was right there in front of her, humming at Agent Danvers words. “Try to relax, okay? I’m on my way.” Kara smiled affectionately, and Lena wanted to scream at the butterflies in her stomach to fucking get it together. “Bye, I love you!” Lena quickly looked up at those words, heart beating fast and fucking butterflies making a fuss yet again. While she and Lex had a great relationship growing up, always supporting and teasing each other over dreams and silly things, they rarely shared any affections. He used to ruffle her hair when she done something good or a smart move at chess, and she would touch and squeeze his arm when one of his crazy projects worked out without exploding his room. The first and probably only time they said I love yous was right after Lionel’s death. Kara said I love you to her sister like she meant every word of it, and like she wouldn't stop saying that any time soon. Kara's words made Lena's insides melt. "Sorry about that," Kara said shyly, hanging up. "We're having dinner with my sister's girlfriend's family for the first time tonight. Our mom is meeting Maggie's aunt and husband, and Alex is freaking out making sure everything looks perfect, so apparently I have to be there right now or I'm dead!" Lena laughed and walked Kara to her office door, before they shared a brief but tight hug. "Text me later to let me know Supergirl's sister didn't kill her." Kara blushed and nodded, "Bye, Lena." Lena stared at Kara as the blonde walked to the elevator, thinking about her fainting I love you and how Alex Danvers was lucky to hear those words everyday. ii. Visiting the DEO base for the first time made Lena remember her first time in Disneyland right before Lex went away to college - Lillian's last attempt to spend more time with her son and Lionel’s gift to Lena for her 12th birthday. Everything was magical. She went there to sign the papers about Kara's secret identity, but then somehow ended up helping Winn solve a cyber attack happening simultaneously all over the country after the surprise release of an alien malware used to collect informations about every alien related secret the government had. It would take Winn and his team hours to solve the problem. With Lena's help though, it took them two. Kara wrapped both arms around Lena and Winn's shoulders as the whole base clapped and cheered over their success. Even J'onn J'onnz's lips turned upwards a tiny little. After that it turned a common occurrance for Lena to visit DEO for professional reasons, weather to help Winn and his brilliant team with new algorithms, or Alex's researches in the incredible base's lab, or maybe only to watch Kara working out. And she knows the last one it's not professional, okay? Don't judge her. Lena knew by now that Kara and Winn were best friends even before she came out as a superhero. She knew they bonded over working for Cat Grant the great Queen of All Media, and she admired both of them for putting up with all of Cat's crazyness. Kara and Winn were like over excited puppies or maybe kindergarten partners in crime, and Lena was glad Kara had someone like him to be there for her no matter what. Even if their closeness made Lena jealous as fuck sometimes. But of course she couldn't say that out loud. Lena and Kara were only friends. Sure, they hung out, had lunch or dinner together most days, were partners in game nights for the past couple of months, secretly texted each other about boring meets they had to attend, teased Maggie and Alex for being such a married couple already and Kara gave Lena the best back massages ever... but they only friends. And if Lena felt something for the blonde, that was entirely her own problem. She couldn't force her feelings on someone else. Kara was such a lovely human being and her friendship with Winn was really a precious thing to see. The three of them were once again in the lab, hunched over a table where Winn was trying to recreate Kara's aunt special suit that prevented Astra and the others from the dangerous effects of kryptonite. Kara was quite happy with the possibility of not having to worry about the mineral in a fight, and Lena couldn't say she wasn't relived over the fact maybe she didn't have to see Kara being carried to her sun bed still bleeding. She wished she could wipe away that memory. "I can't believe it!" Winn said quietly, making Lena and Kara stop their completely serious thumb fight to look at him. "I'm a freaking genius... oh God, I'm a freaking genius!" Kara was already smiling widely, "You did it?" Winn raised his fists in the air, jumping up and down, laughing. "Gimme a Rocky Balboa song, baby, because I DID IT!" Kara screamed and threw herself in Winn's arms, holding onto him like a baby koala. "I fucking love you, Winn! I love you! I love you!" "Oh, I know! I know!" Lena wanted to stab the jealousy monster right in the eye. She didn't have time to dwell too much into it, though, becuse Winn and Kara were now looking at her with that twin glint in their eyes and... Oh no. Lena was tackled to the ground before she could run, trapped in a messy group bear hug and giggling fits. When Alex found them down there with raised eyebrows, the three of them screamed 'WE DID IT!', before pulling her down too. iii. Lena Luthor was a genius. Lena Luthor was the youngest CEO L-Corp had in its history. Lena Luthor was fucking scared to meet Eliza Danvers. "You're pathetic, Luthor." Maggie mumbled as they cut vegetables for the salad in Kara's kitchen. Lena looked up to see Maggie's annoying smirk. "What are you talking about?" Lena asked, eyes now back to the baby carrots she was meticulously cutting. Maggie looked over her shoulder to where Alex and Kara were talking as they set up the table. When she turned her eyes back to Lena, she was smirking again. "You may look all calm and collected, but buying all these flowers arrangements and that expensive wine that probably costs more than my apartment kinda gives you away." Maggie whispered. "Actually your devotion to those carrots and how you make heart eyes at Kara makes it even more obvious." Lens blushed but tried to act cool. "I don't know what you're talking about." "Right. And I didn't fuck Alex on your office couch." Ew. EW! Lena's hand slipped as she looked with widen eyes at the detective, face as red as the blood now dripping from her index finger all over the kitchen island. "You and little Danvers were taking too damn long to make a good use of it." Maggie shrugged as if it was nothing. "MAGGIE!" She pointed the knife towards the detective. "What's happening here?" "Lena, you're bleeding?" In a blink Kara was right beside here, Lena's hand in hers as she took the knife away from the CEO to give a better look at the cut. "Margaret it's what's happening! They had sex on ou- on my office couch!" Kara gasped as she looked at her sister and her girlfriend, Maggie laughing so hard she barely made any sound and Alex hiding her flushed face behind her hands, mortified. "Maggie, I can't believe you!" Alex groaned. "Lena's meeting was taking too long!" Before anything else could be said, they heard the doorbell ring. Kara glared at Alex as she still held Lena's hand in hers, making some pressure over the wound to keep it from bleeding too much, and Alex took a deep breath as she moved to open the door. Eliza was already smiling when the door opened, but the smile quickly turned into a frown when she noticed the tension. "Is something wrong?" "Lena cut her finger." Kara quickly said. "Oh dear..." Eliza quickly walked inside the apartment and approached the two of them, pushing Kara's hand away and replacing her daughter's hands with her own, looking at the cut. "It's deep, but nothing serious. Kara, go grab the first aid kit." Kara was gone and back in a second. Eliza moved Lena to the couch as Alex and Maggie finished cleaning the kitchen island and preparing the food, Kara watching attentively as her mother patched up Lena's finger. "There you go. All good." Eliza said when she finished wrapping Lena's finger in a Minions band aid. She smiled. "I'm Eliza Danvers, by the way." Lena gulped and looked up into the older woman's eyes, suddenly feeling nervous yet again. "Lena Luthor, ma'am." Kara giggled at her words and Lena felt very embarrassed. "Only Eliza it's fine. I was actually looking forward to meet you, Lena. Of course, under better circumstances." Lena looked surprised at Eliza. Since Kara's invitation to dinner to meet her adoptive mother last week, Lena had been nervous. She wasn't used to meeting moms and this was Kara's mom. "You were?" "Kara talks so much about you, I felt like I knew you already!" "Mom..." Kara whined, cheeks turning pink and looking away. Lena heard Maggie and Alex giggling in the back like high school teenagers. "She only said good thing, of course." Eliza took Lena's hands between her own and looked right into green eyes. "And I also would like to congratulate you on your public speech in the Congress about the new National Alien Immigration Law Center. That's a very important step for aliens to come out of the shadows and seek our help. Hopefully more and more countries will follow our lead. I'm very proud of you, Lena." Lena felt her eyes stinging as she looked back at Eliza. In all her twenty five years of miserable life she never heard her own mother say such gentle words with that soft motherly tone. She took a deep breath and tried her best to prevent the tears from falling. "Thank you, Eliza. Really." "Oh, come here!" Eliza opened her arms and pulled Lena into the warmest hug she's ever felt - except Kara's. Then she felt Kara hugging both of them, reaching for her mother over Lena's shoulder to kiss Eliza's cheek. "I love you, mom." She said softly. "I love you, too, sweetie." Alex cleared her throat. "I love all of my girls!" Eliza said louder as they laughed. iv. Maggie was a little shit. They all knew that. And Lena would never forgive her for having sex on her own office couch before Lena even had the chance to maybe, one day in the future, make a good use of it with Kara. It was their couch! But still, Maggie had Kara's back and vice versa. Sometimes they went out to lunch only the two of them, when neither Lena or Alex had the time to tag along. They started to do yoga classes together, which Lena couldn't really complain because Kara stretching her body was an amazing sight, before they moved to kick boxing. When Kara started to say fuck more often, Lena and Alex both agreed that that was probably the limit of things. "You'd think I would be glad my little sister and girlfriend are getting along so well, but I kind of wish they hated each other right now." Alex said as they watched Maggie and Kara pour the biggest glass of beer the alien bar had down their throats, trying to see who could drink faster over a stupid bet. "Kara thinks she's turned into a badass." James said, chuckling when Maggie and Kara finished their beers at the same time, the two of them burping loudly. "For Christ's sake..." Alex mumbled as they approached their table once again. "Did you finish?" Lena asked Kara when the blonde sat back down by her side, wiping away the beer mustache the reporter had with a napkin. "Uhum!" Kara hummed and nodded quickly, her glasses sliding down her nose a little. "Maggie was teaching me some cool pick up lines!" Alex glared at her girlfriend, who raised her hands in surrender. "She might want to use some in future!" Lena pretended she didn't see everybody looking at her with the corners of their eyes. She knew they all thought she should make a move or something towards Kara. But why did it have to be her? If Kara felt anything for Lena, she would've said something by now. But Kara was as affectionate with Lena as with everybody else. And she didn't want to mess up their friendship. "I might!" Kara nodded quickly again, smiling. "You should try it right now, little Danvers!" Maggie, the little shit. Lena sighed as she prepared herself to see Kara find some bulky guy to practice her ridiculous pick up lines on, but the blonde only bit her bottom lip, looking around. Then she turned to look at Lena. "Hey, Lee! I may be Batman but you're Robin my heart!" Kara's cheeks were flushed from the drinks and Lena thought she looked beautiful. But all of their friends were making such a fools of themselves as they punched the table, laughing hard. "Was it good?" Kara looked from Lena to Maggie, seeking for her master's approval. "Try the Super ones!" Kara thought for a moment before she looked at Lena again, "Did I hit you with my heat vision? Because you're on fire!" Lena palmed her red cheeks as she too started to laugh at Kara's words. "Oh! I have another: I think your clothes are made of kryptonite, we have to get rid of them immediately!" "Okay!" Alex said as she clapped her hands. "I think that's enough, let's get this ladykiller home!" Alex helped Kara with her coat since the blonde was too drunk to put it on her own, and Lena grabbed Kara's purse, following Alex and Maggie outside, as they supported the blonde's heavy body to Lena's car. "Than you for our lessons, master. Did you think it worked?" Kara asked Maggie, the reporter's arm still around her shoulders. "You'll have to ask Lena later." Maggie said with a smile. "Okay... I love you, Maggie." Kara said softly, kissing Maggie's cheek. "I love you, too, baby Danvers." Maggie closed the passanger's door and winked at Lena over the roof is the car. "She's all yours now, Luthor." Lena could only wish. +1. Lena was getting used to hear Kara say 'I love you' to almost everyone by now. She said it to Mon-El once after he got beaten up by some giant crazy alien that looked like a crocodile, putting himself between the Croc and a group of citizens, giving them time to run. He was starting to learn to be a hero and a good Supergirl sidekick. When he didn't spent time hitting on girls, that is, but Kara or Maggie would always slap the back of is neck as they told him to treat girls right, so Lena hoped he learned that too. Kara often said 'I love you' to J'onn. She ended calls with Clark with the same words. Cat Grant visited her once at CatCo and guess what? 'You know I love you, Cat!' She said it to Brad, her doorman when he helped with the grocerie bags. She said it to Lena's doorman once for the same reason. And she said it to Bruce Wayne after an interview over the phone, but she insisted she didn't mean it, it was just force of habit. But she never said it to Lena. Not even once. Not even if just by the force of habit. And Lena shouldn't feel hurt, but she did. "Do you love me, Kara?" Lena finally asked one night. They had been watching a movie on Alex and Maggie's place as they waited for the couple to return with the food. Lena's head was resting on Kara's thigh on the couch, but apparently Kara had been so startled by the question she jumped, forcing Lena to sit up. "W-what?" Kara asked nervously. "Why are you asking me that?" Lena sighed. "It's just... you have this crazy habit of saying 'I love you' to just about anyone!" She finally said, running her hands over her dark hair, frustrated. "You say it to Alex, you say it to Eliza, you say you love Clark before finishing your calls, you said it to Brad the doorman once. Even Mon-El got his declaration of love!" Kara was opening and closing her mouth quickly, like a fish out of the sea. "But.... that's... that's just... me, you know!" Lena smiled sadly at that. "I know. I do know. But you never told me. Not even over a phone call." Lena looked down at her hands, suddenly feeling very stupid to start this discussion. "Look... let's forget I said anything, okay?" She smiled but it didn't sound funny. "I get it. It's hard to say those words to a Luthor and-" "It's not that." Kara said just above a whisper. "I could never say I love you without making it sound something so much deeper than that." Lena looked up quickly, frowning at Kara's words. "What do you mean?" "I wouldn't be able to say I love you without wanting to make love to you." Kara's hands were shaking as she said that. "I do like to say how much I appreciate having people I can trust and cherish in my life. I had no one. My planet was gone. And this was my second chance." Kara took Lena's hands between her own. "But meeting someone like you it's a one time thing, Lena. Our friendship it's something I would never risk losing." Lena felt Kara's hands move to her cheeks. "You don't know how much I love you, Lena. How many times I had to force myself to keep the words inside. I love your smile... Rao, it feels like flying over the clouds and bathing in the first rays of sunshine. I love how green your eyes are. I love how I can read your humour through your eyebrows, and I love the way you clench your jaw when yore concentrating too hard on your work. I love your voice when you say my name and the sound of your laughter, I love your skin and how soft it is, it makes me crazy. I love how you love people, no matter where they're from." Lena smiled as she wiped away relieved tears, because Kara finally said she loved her. "I'm fucking in love with you, Lena." Even better. "I'm in love with you, too, but I hate you for taking too fucking long to tell me that!" "Then I'll have to say it everyday." Kara smiled, before leaning in and covering Lena's lips with her own in a slow but deep kiss. They broke apart a few moments later, trying to catch their breath. "I love you. I love you. I love you..." Kara mumbled as she peppered kisses all over Lena's face. The CEO smirked as she laid down on the couch. "You know, I think Maggie's couch it's so comfortable." Kara raised an eyebrow. "Lena, no..." "Lena, yes." Then Lena yanked down the woman she loved and that loved her back for another hungry kiss. Suck that, Maggie!

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