#i'm not sure how we're wrapping this up... i'm scared... D:
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Actually I might as well add onto my thoughts and opinions on what's going on with skk right now.
[ID: A screenshot from Bungou Stray Dogs Season 5 Episode 10. Dazai sits against the metal wall, holding his injured shoulder. His blood is spattered on the wall behind him. He looks up at Chuuya, who is standing before him with a gun to his head. End ID.]
I still think the drowning in 101 was a trap set by Dazai for Fyodor before he knew Chuuya would be there - it would be weird for him to sacrifice his partner and I see no reason he would flashback to some of their memories and have such a choked voice otherwise. Dazai is not like Mori. This has been long established since Dark Era - he is selfish, and thus bad at actually making the sacrifice play with someone he has an actual connection with. I think the trap was set, Dazai had no choice but to follow through, but hoped that Chuuya would break control and escape. He tries a speech which seems like it's going to be a very genuine farewell... only to switch tacks and play it off as though he doesn't care. I do think there was a possibility Chuuya could've died in that scene... but Dazai was deeply hoping he wouldn't.
Seems a silly thing, for Dazai to be relying on hope so much as a master strategist, but you have to remember that Dazai has a near unshakeable trust in Chuuya. He thinks very highly of him, and has a "Chuuya can push through anything" kind of mentality that he's had since they were teenagers. Of course Chuuya can break through the vampire brainwashing! He just needs the right impetus!
So we have Dazai do what he does best - try to piss off Chuuya. The "sorry there weren't any", the goading him into punching him - this is very typical behaviour for these two, and it might've actually worked if it weren't for Fyodor's intervention.
"Good-bye!" is probably a plan. It's the same name as one of Dazai-sensei's works (his last, unfinished work, in fact...), and we know Double Black's plans are named after the author's stories/poems. Note that it comes right after the first goading he does, when Chuuya is more likely to be agitated and thus aware. But also note that, if this is indeed a plan, then it's a little strange for it to be named after only Dazai's story, without incorporating Chuuya's. Their plans are named after combinations of their works' titles, remember? So, it can be reasonably assumed that this plan is solely Dazai's, that it's possible he came up with it on the fly, and that he is desperately trying to get Chuuya on board.
Unfortunately, the usual goading isn't working, so Dazai turns to something he only very rarely uses, and rarer still to Chuuya's face - and that is sincerity. He's trying to reach him, and I really think that's genuine. He's changing tactics, trying something else - because a) this plan won't work without Chuuya, and b) Chuuya is being mind controlled and you cannot convince me that Dazai isn't still royally pissed off about that. He needs to snap him out of it, now.
Even if this is a plan Dazai came up with on the fly, Chuuya will be able to catch on quickly and go along with it - but only if he is actually conscious enough to do so. Double Black's plans can only work when they are both on the same page, and right now - that's more than a little ambiguous. Dazai actually has no real way of knowing whether or not Chuuya heard him, or even if he did, if he is capable of acting on it - but Dazai's faith in Chuuya is so strong that he naturally assumes Chuuya can break through it. Having him shoot him like that came as a genuine shock.
Fyodor implicitly accuses Dazai of underestimating his partner... but I think it's the exact opposite. Dazai is so used to Chuuya being able to struggle through anything that for him apparently not to be able to in this situation is genuinely blindsiding.
It appears that Dazai, too, has been relying on Chuuya's strength.
Tldr: There is a plan, but it is solely Dazai's, not a typical joint skk plan and he has been trying to communicate it to Chuuya and break past the brainwashing - which means Dazai is actually being horribly genuine right now. Unfortunately... it doesn't seem like Chuuya is conscious enough to participate in this plan at the moment (though possibly conscious enough to, like Akutagawa, prevent himself from making a killing blow).
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Unknown Number, Part 3.5
i feel like the last part to unknown number was kind of rushed, so i decided to write a little extra part. enjoy!
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
J: do you BELIEVE in love
HS is typing...
J: after love
J: after love
J: ...
J: after love
HS: I see. You're drunk.
J: finish the lyric 👉🏼👉🏼
HS: Are those supposed to be finger guns?
J: i'm not ACTUALLY gonna hold you at gun point!
J: now finish the lyric!
J: 👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼
HS: I hope you know that I am ROLLING my eyes at you right now.
J: 👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼👉🏼🐇👉🏼👉🏼
J: oop sorry didn't mean to put the bunny in there now it looks like i'm shooting a poor helpless animal!
HS: Monster.
J: i'm not!
HS: What if that bunny had children? Think of the children June!
(five minutes later)
J: you made me cry ://
HS: I did?
J: yeah. i'm a bunny murderer :(((
HS: Jesus Christ. You really are drunk, aren't you?
J: :'(((
HS is typing...
HS: I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough no...
J: :D
J: DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE
J: after love
HS: After love.
HS: After love.
J: i don't really have anything to base this off of, but i think we would be the life of any party
"So...you and Harry."
"Yep."
"You...and Harry."
"That's right," Y/n said as she stuck safety pins through the hole of Ashton's t-shirt.
"How—Wh—When did this happen?" Michael stuttered, looking at Y/n like she had three heads.
"It's a long story," she said, not wanting to explain how she and Harry had unknowingly been texting for months before they realized they were a lot closer than they realized and were able to act on the feelings they developed for each other.
"And you, like, like him?" Calum asked, like he couldn't wrap his head around the idea.
Niall had stayed true to his word and immediately blabbed to the members of 5 Seconds of Summer about Y/n and Harry. She'd hidden from them that night while they performed and after they got offstage, but now that she was prepping their clothes for tonight's show, she had no choice but to face them. And their questions.
Rolling her eyes, Y/n said, "Yes, Calum, I like him. And he likes me. I've been on a number of dates while touring, you know that. Why is this different?"
No one said anything, which was fine by Y/n. She thought it was better than asking her for dirty details. Looking up from where she was sitting on the floor of the dressing room, she fought a smile. The four boys in front of her were in varying states of confusion and disbelief. Luke was blushing and wouldn't meet your eye, while Calum looked like he was thinking about the information a little too hard. Michael and Ashton seemed to be taking it well, though it was hard to tell.
"I'm gonna talk to him," Calum finally said, turning on his heel and heading for the door.
"Good idea."
The rest of the boys followed suit, all of them turning and leaving before Y/n could stop them. Dropping the shirt in her hands, she scrambled to follow them, calling out for them to stop.
"A—And say what? Come back here!"
Luke was the only one to turn back as Y/n called out to the four boys. He smiled down at her and ruffled her hair playfully, which Y/n promptly swatted away. It was easy for them to think of her as a younger sister kind of figure, she thought. She was older than the boys, but they were all freakishly tall.
"Don't worry, Y/n," Luke said. "We're just gonna make sure he doesn't act stupid. We have your back."
Y/n sighed and shook her head. It was sweet of them to feel so strongly about her relationship with Harry, even if their scare tactics were unnecessary. But she knew she didn't have to worry. The boys talked a big game, but they were all gentle giants.
Then
J: tell me about your childhood
HS: What do you want to know?
J: not specific details obviously, but like...idk were you a happy child? one of those kids that ate dirt?
HS: Dirt?
J: or worms without having to be dared?
HS: ...Where the hell did you grow up?
J: rural town. we had to entertain ourselves in strange ways.
J: but i should make it known i've never eaten anything that isn't food
HS: You know, I think the town I grew up in might be considered rural but I don't think I knew anyone who ate dirt or worms.
J: ok...so what were you like growing up?
HS: Normal I guess. Nothing too crazy.
HS: Parents got divorced when I was young though. I think that's about as interesting as it gets.
J: mm
HS: Mm? What does that mean?
J: i'm humming! it's hard to communicate humming over text
HS: No I got that part but you always have some kind of comment, and now all I get is mm?
J: i'm no psychiatrist h i'm not gonna unpack all of that with you
HS: You asked!
J: i know, but i thought you were gonna give a silly answer
J: i'm not very good with serious or heavy stuff
HS: Well you've certainly made that clear.
J: i want to know and i want to ask you but i don't really know what to say without making a joke, you know?
HS: It's really not that serious. It happened ages ago. No unresolved issues here.
(six minutes later)
J: i've...never been someone who's been like a source of comfort for someone else
J: maybe i have some unresolved issues but talking about deep shit makes me squirmy
HS: That's okay. It's not like I'm stellar at it.
HS: But we can work on that together.
J: we can?
HS: Of course. What are friends for?
Now
J: my clients are assholes
HS: The boys are your friends.
J: they are menaces to society
HS: What did they do this time?
J: they're teasing me >:(
HS: About what?
J: you
J: they're sing the stupid kissing song. i work for CHILDREN
HS: Kissing song?
J: harry and y/n sitting in a tree...
HS: Ohhh.
HS: Do you need me to rough them up a little?
J: now THAT would be a sight to see
J: but no i'm a big girl i can handle it
HS: Give em hell.
HS: Then come find me after.
(the next night)
HS: Where are you? We were supposed to go back to the tour bus??
J: the boys wanted me to go out with them
J: i was going to tell you earlier but they took my phone bc they said i'm on it too much
J: i had to hide in a pub bathroom to text you
HS: So you're telling me you've been kidnapped.
J: no! they miss hanging out with me it's actually kind of sweet. that's why they've been teasing me so much
J: i can't really blame them either
HS: What do you mean?
J: we do hang out just the two of us a lot. i could see why they would feel left out or something
HS: We don't hang out that much do we? We're a couple it's a given that we do things together.
J: i know, but i don't want to be that girl that only hangs out with her boyfriend and abandons their friends, and i don't think you want to be that person either
HS is typing...
(five minutes later)
J: you're not mad are you?
(thirty minutes later)
J: come on h it's one night
J: please don't ignore me :(
(one hour later)
J: big baby
(the next day)
Y/n got up early and walked from her tour bus to One Direction's, her slippered feet shuffling across the pavement. The sun was slowly rising, and she had a slight headache, but she was up anyway, making her way over to Harry's tour bus.
She didn't think he would be so bothered by her going out without him, but when she checked her phone when she woke up, her last few messages hadn't even been read. Y/n supposed she should've told Harry ahead of time that her plans had changed, but she hadn't been kidding when she told Harry that her phone privileges had been revoked. Michael grabbed it and slipped it into his pocket before they went out, and she had to beg to let him give it to her for just a few minutes.
When she got to the door of the right tour bus, Zayn was stepping out dressed in gym clothes. He nodded to Y/n, who simply waved back. She was friendly enough with Zayn, but he kept to himself for the most part, and if she wasn't with Harry, she was usually with one or all of the 5SOS boys. He'd always been nice to her, though, and Y/n thought that they might be friends if they gave each other a chance.
"He's still asleep, I think," Zayn said as he passed her. "But feel free to watch TV or whatever. And help yourself to whatever food you can find."
"Thanks," Y/n said.
She pushed her way inside, cringing when the door creaked and swung shut. It was still early, and Y/n assumed that everyone on the bus was still asleep. All the little curtains that fell over the bunks were pulled closed. She knew she could go right over to Harry's bunk, pull the curtain back, and see if he was asleep or just lying awake, but she stayed at the front of the bus instead, rooting through the fridge to find something to make for breakfast. Technically, Y/n knew she didn't do anything wrong, but having a nice breakfast to wake up to would perhaps make their conversation easier when Harry eventually did emerge from his bunk.
Quickly assessing what she had to work with, Y/n got to work. Nothing too elaborate, but she was still working on it when Harry finally came out of his bunk. He still looked sleepy, rubbing at his eye as he shuffled over to the kitchenette. "Morning," she said, setting a full plate down for him.
"Morning," he mumbled, his voice deep and rumbly from sleep. "You have a nice time last night?"
"I did," Y/n said. "You should come out with us next time."
Harry hummed noncommittally before thanking Y/n for the breakfast she made. She watched him closely, unsure of what to make of his disposition. He was quiet and subdued, but she couldn't tell if it was him still waking up or if he was actually upset with her. When a few minutes went by and he still hadn't said much, she broke the silence.
"Are we okay?"
He looked up from his plate. "Yeah, why wouldn't we be?"
"I don't know...we left things kind of awkwardly last night, didn't we?"
"Because I didn't text you back?" he asked, and Y/n nodded. "Sorry about that. Lou asked me to babysit Lux last minute and I didn't have a chance to check my phone before it died. And, you know, you were right. I wanted you to have fun without me."
Relief washed through Y/n when she heard that. She didn't want this to be a big fight, and it turned out to be a miscommunication, a misunderstanding. "Oh. Okay. Good. Just um, ignore the text I sent where I called you a big baby."
"You called me a what?
The look on Harry's face made Y/n giggle. She went over to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "You weren't answering me! And it felt like you were ignoring me. And I might have been a couple drinks in. So, I am sorry for that."
"Unbelievable," Harry muttered, though he sounded more exasperated than anything else.
"I'm sorry," she said again. "So we're good? This breakfast was meant to be a peace offering too, you know."
Harry reached up and squeezed her hand. "Yeah, we're good."
Y/n grinned, then came around him to sit at the seat next to him. "Great. Now give me a bite of that. I'm starving."
Harry rolled his eyes, but nudged his plate toward her anyway. Y/n hummed as she took her first bite and leaned into Harry's side, enjoying the warmth emanating from him. Now that the air had been cleared, she felt much better. It was their first little disagreement they'd had since getting together, and it turned out not being that big of a deal. It made her feel better about her relationship with Harry and their ability to talk things through. Y/n could only hope that they could do that when real issues and arguments happened between them. But for now she was content to enjoy her morning with Harry and hide from the rest of the world with him by her side.
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What If demon Male ( Y/N ) have a personality like fluttershy ( from My little pony ).
Fluttershy love animals but scare of people plus super shy to the other people.
But when they angry is quite surprising cuz it's really rare to happen.
"So how well The Monkey king react"
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(Lmk Wukong) You were so adorable. He remember clear as day the first time you guys met. You were red as a cherry Holding A baby bunny in your arms. He quickly realized you were in a threat at all In fact he was like What he was seeing and wanted to know what what else you got. Every day he come to make his move with you. And every day you You would squeak and look like a cherry. You were also the kindest person Heck the kindest demon ever met. You are always worried about him and his injuries taking care of him and make a sure He eats and drink alot of water and tea. You were also very soft-spoken and always talks to him in a low tone. But you also know when to be firm with him. When he gets to reckless and that's when he'll listen to you sometimes. But 1 day MK and the rest got into a fight with some D. M star attacking the city again, but well, one of them almost stepped on Moe The cat iswhen you got involved
and you came and swinging Everybody's without there with jaws drop. Well , except for wukong , who had hearts in his eyes and dopey expression on his face He received severe brainstorming a way to repay you for protecting him, his successor and his friends, Although the way he's planning to do it won't be innocent at all. When you finally calm down and the demons were defeated. You apologize to everyone about your outbursts but MK and Mei We're astonished and fan girling all over the damn place with How awesome you were and how impressive your strength was. Later that day will come whispered something to you And And flew Off So flower fruit mountain what he said i'm leaving that up to you
(NR Wukong) Oh my gosh you're cuteness is what constantly turns him on. He remember the first time meeting you. You were so gentle with him and kindness seems to be your biggest quality. And he would find you around Taking care of the city's stray animals whether it'd be wrapping up their wounds or feeding them or sometimes just sitting on the curb and petting them. You are a very gentle soul But had the appearance of a gorilla who can snap Anyone like a twig. Man, he had to get you before somebody else. Does so he officially asked you out and that's when you're relationship began. And 1 day a bunch of thug demons were harassing some downtown people. But what pissed you off was the fact that they almost stepped on a rat While a reckless sweet bothering the children too that's when you Snapped and lost all your reason
Wow, everybody knows you really don't f*** around, do you? Especially with people's lives. And you may have forever captured the heart of a certain monkey King, who is having not so pure thoughts about you And whatever you're doing right now. He wonders if he can get you with that upset with him. You will destroy him like that in bed. When you finally calm down and make sure all of the kids and pets were all right , you went over to apologized to Wukong About ruining your outing together, but it appears. He was way into it more than you thought. And it's beckoning you to follow him home so you guys can Work off that excess Adrenaline.
(MKR Wukong) You got to be kidding him. The monk has sent him to find the most dangerous creature in this part of the forest And ask him for his aid in the journey. He Did not expect to find a Hulking figure that speaks Like a baby and freaks out at the smallest sounds. And despite your huge figure, you look like you couldn't even squish a bug without running for someone to go kill it for where are you. The monk is really pissing him off now. I mean he does that a lot but this, this is not fair. But Despite Wukong Not taking you seriously at all You are still kind and respectful to him. Always greeting him with a good morning or a how are you Or have a good day even as you pet whatever random forest animal You find or has come to you. I guess your manners won him over a little bit but he still doesn't think too much of you until one day The Monk got kidnapped by some demons again and Wukong Went Save him with you following him pursued as to offer support for Hurt. And hurt the heat was it was That your boyfriend got hurt but Almost named a poor squirrel that Got caught in the cross fire and that's when you snapped
Everybody watched beat the ass of every demon that disrespected you and your friend After a while you walked past the dead bodies of the demons who kidnap the monk and release him. You then reached your bloody hand towards the baby squirrel. That was caught in the cross fire. It was shaking and fear, but since that you were no threat. You picked it up and whispered towards it as you are finally coming back to your original Self. You turn To apologize to the Wukong To apologize for your outburst, but something was different about him. He was blushing, he was drooling a little bit and their was deep red hearts in his eyes. As he stared at you with a dark expression. You were worried That you may have scared him. But with the way he was purring now. I think you did the exact opposite as he pulled you by your shirt. Your uncontrolled fury had flipped a switch in his brain. And now he wants in on whatever you got.
(HIB Wukong) I feel he'll like your Personality. You are a lot more patient then he is that's for sure. And his Grouch moments doesn't seem to put you off if anything it motivates you to see what would make him feel better about the situations. So I guess he'll appreciate that. They also appreciate how you show Liuer How to be respectful and gentle to animals? And how you care very much for nature as well , and even provide for injured or Sick animals Until one day some stray demands were Hunting for animals and harassing the villagers When one of them almost hurt Silly Girl and a Butterfly That's when you snapped entirely you quickly grab silly girl and put her next to Liuer Before going absolutely insane on those demons.
Everybody's jaw dropped as they watched. You lay ways to all those demons that attacked the children and the animal. You finally calm down the second demons. Decided to run away from you and you went back to your shy soft-spoken self. As you apologize to everyone for your outburst. But everybody seemed to be cheering and impressed by your Unusual There was even a little mini party as a thanks for helping When everybody went home that's Wukong Approach you. And then he was making a bunch of very steamy promises as he pulls you towards Cave.
(Netflix Wukong) OMG You guys have the cutest relationship anybody what he has ever seen. Like it is so adorable that people wanna throw up and be envious what you guys have. You guys took forever to give a hug to the other with out Blushing on both ends, don't even get me started on the First Kiss. It is so painfully cute. Your kindness was a big advantage on winning him over and a listening ear for him when he's Having a bad day and do you appreciate when you offer cuddles to distress. You were always there to offer him comfortand he appreciates that , but one day you actually got to see the cause of his discomfort. Some demons Invaders were not taking him seriously at all in fact they were bullying him Engranted he was fighting the more but You yourself can hear his Stone Heart breaking from a bunch of miles from Here. And that's when you lost it
You had no problem striking the fear of God into those demons. I think some of them might be dead. But everybody saw what you can clearly do when provoked and enraged. The demons quickly retreat at knowing better than to try and stay and fight you. And everybody in the village stood there in shock Before breaking out into a cheer's and that's When you snapped out of it and turned back into your shy. Cherry soft spoken self Quickly apologizing for the outbursts to both the villagers. When you got back from the town square, you were ready to apologize to Wukong about your uncontrollable anger. Until he looked at you strangely. There was a blush on his face and hearts in his eyes ,He never seen you like that before, How savaged how unhinged how, How sexy. He wants a taste of that rage in your body and he's gonna get it now.
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Too Small To Be Afraid (Chapter 12)
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The past few days at Pacific Deskmate High School have been more or less an improvement over the first two. But despite somehow becoming friends with a perthean, I've been struggling more than ever to hide my fear.
On Secandday, Derrick dropped his Biology textbook right beside me on his desk! All I could do was stand there, adrenaline flooding through my system as I ruminated on how easily I could have been crushed. Would he have even noticed if the book landed right on top of me? Was he trying to kill me? Honestly, it wouldn't be hard at all for him to drop a book like that on me and make my death look like an accident...
On Sirdday, he poked me in the middle of Algebra to ask if I had written down a certain formula before the teacher cleared the whiteboard. I'm not sure whether or not he was trying to be gentle, but the force of that unexpected poke was enough to send me into a spiral about how he could easily pin me down with nothing more than a single finger if he wanted to.
And on Forsday, after our English lesson on Greek and Latin root words, I was glad to watch him happily ramble away on the subject. It was only when he lifted me up off the desk that I guess he somehow managed to forget he was dealing with a human! He snatched me up so fast, so effortlessly, as if I didn't even weigh a thing! I thought for sure I would be flung across the room! He apologized, so I know he could tell I was scared, and that's not good.
If I were to slip up and reveal to Derrick that I have a fear, it'd ruin our friendship for sure! We'd be worse off than we were at square one! I need to make sure I'm doing whatever it takes to keep this fear hidden from him. I've never let a perthean find out about my fear before, and I don't plan on letting one find out now! Who knows how Derrick would react after finding out about my fear?
Ever since Derrick and I became friends, I've felt guilty for having this fear. I don't want him to think I see him as some kind of monster! But standing here on the balcony, watching him approach me, all I can think about is how much I want to get out of here before it's too late!
I tighten my grip on the balcony railing until my knuckles turn white to keep myself from running away, but that doesn't stop my legs from restlessly fidgeting beneath me. My heart pulsates as I'm covered by Derrick's shadow, and my lungs gasp for more air than I can take in with each shallow, shuddering breath. I need to get away from him!
"Hey, Kaylin!" Derrick says, smiling down at me.
My heart skips a beat as I stare into his big blue eyes, nothing short of terrified at the sight of my perthean friend. I try in vain to back up, my grip on the railing stopping me. I know I can't just run away— that would reveal that I'm afraid. As slowly and as steadily as I can, I take a deep breath and hold the cold surface air in for a moment before setting it free.
"Hi, D-Derrick!" I say, kicking myself for stuttering.
"How are you this morning?" Derrick asks, holding out his index finger for me.
I know I can do this, I've done it before. I release my hands from the balcony railing and carefully wrap my arms around Derrick's finger. It twitches in response to my touch, catching me by surprise. It still blows my mind how something as minute as a twitch to a perthean can translate into a harsh jolt for a human like me!
"I'm good!" I manage to squeak as Derrick lifts me from the balcony. "And you?"
"I'm doing well," he responds with a slight chuckle that I'm almost certain I can feel through his hand as he sets me down in his palm.
Once I'm settled in his hand, Derrick turns and starts heading to our first class. As we're moving along, I find myself staring at the fingers that surround me. They're a bit... close. Too close. Each long, curled digit is about the same length as I am, and about as wide as a tree trunk. A trunk of a human-scaled tree, that is— like we have in the undercity. I don't even want to consider the thought of a being with fingers that would match the width of a perthean-scaled tree! Such a being could easily hold a perthean in their hand the way my deskmate is holding me now...
I watch Derrick's fingers as they curl inward, every second inching closer and closer to where I sit in the center of his palm. My core tightens and my racing heart sinks in my chest. Does he realize what he's doing?
Without warning, each massive extremity begins to slowly wrap around me. I let out a gasp. What's he doing?! I look up at Derrick as his grip on me tightens. He's... smiling?!
My insides churn upon seeing a twisted smile plastered across my deskmate's face, and narrowed brown eyes that show no signs of mercy. My heartbeat rings in my ears as I squirm between the fingers fastened around me in a pathetic attempt to escape from Derrick's unyielding grip on me.
"W-what are you doing?!" I stammer, trembling in my deskmate's clutches.
"What I should have done the moment I first laid eyes on you," he says, letting out a loud, deranged cackle as he tightens his grip on my figure.
As I'm gasping, fighting for air, a sob rises in my throat.
"I-I thought we were friends!" I cry.
My deskmate lifts me close to his eyes. Those narrowed brown eyes... there's something off about them.
"No real perthean would be caught dead befriending a pathetic little weakling like you!"
"P-please!" I beg, tears streaming down my face as I struggle with all my might to escape this perthean's grasp. "D-Don't hurt me!"
"Huh?"
I open my eyes and look up at my deskmate. He's stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow at me. His big, blue eyes look to be searching mine for some kind of explanation to what must have sounded like quite a perplexing remark.
Blue...! I knew his eyes were blue!
I look at my surroundings. I'm in Derrick's open palm, and his fingers are only bended toward me slightly. I look at myself. One of my legs is curled inward, and the other is stretched out as if I tried to scoot backwards. Oh no. What happened here?
"Kaylin?" Derrick says as he lifts me closer to his face, his eyes filled with concern. "Don't what?"
"I-I—" I stutter.
I stare into Derrick's eyes, my heart sinking further in my chest with each rapid beat. I can't think of anything to say! He's bound to realize I have a fear now!
"Don't... don't forget there's an English quiz today!" I blurt out.
Really?! That's all I could think to say?!
"Oh, is that all?" Derrick says with a chuckle. "I could have sworn..."
I resist the urge to curl up into a ball with all my might as I quake in my deskmate's hand. Is he about to call me out?
"Nah, it's nothing. Nevermind," he says, continuing the walk to our first class.
That was close. Too close.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Brittney huffs and puffs down the hall with the neon pink and orange lunchbox she retrieved from her locker after gym. Even after cool-down, showering, and changing back into our regular uniforms, I'm surprised to see her still struggling to catch her breath.
"Hey," I say, coming alongside her after we reach the cafeteria. "Good running today."
"Thanks!" She laughs. "Running always takes it out of me, but knowing lunch was coming was enough to keep me going!"
We sit down together at an empty table and take out our lunch. I unwrap what I'm decently sure is a turkey and swiss sandwich and take a bite. Brittney takes out a thermos and a grilled cheese.
"Grilled cheese again?" I ask.
"I guess so. What's the note of the day?" Brittney asks.
I'd completely forgotten to check for a note from Dad. I rummage around the brown paper bag in front of me and pull out a note. This one says:
What is a geode without its crystals, an oyster without its pearl?
So it is with a person's heart.
- Zenara
"Wow," Brittney says. "I didn't think your Dad was one to quote Zenara."
"He found one of my mom's old poetry books when we were moving and has been flipping through it over the past few days," I say, setting the scrap of paper down on the table. "I'll probably be getting more notes like this."
"So..." Brittney says, folding her hands together and propping her chin on top of them. "Speaking of looking into people's hearts, how are things going with Derrick?"
"What's that supposed to mean?" I ask, befuddled.
Brittney rolls her eyes. "You know, seeing him for how he is on the inside in spite of how he appears on the outside! Like the quote?"
"So that's what that means?" I say, looking back to the note. I've never really been one for poetry— it usually goes right over my head. I figured it was the same with Dad, and especially Brittney.
"Anyway, spill it! How are you two getting along?" Brittney asks, eyes wide with anticipation.
"You say that like we're dating or something!"
"You know what I mean, girl, now spill!"
"Well," I sigh, "things are going... well, they're going."
Brittney pouts. "Come on, you know I want more than that!"
"Okay, fine, fine!" I say, waving my hands. I stare at my sandwich in contemplation. "Ever since we became friends... I've felt guilty for having a fear. And not only that, it's been getting harder to hide it!"
"Go on," Brittney says, her brows turning upward.
"I guess it's only a matter of time before Derrick finds out about my fear. And after that, I'm not so sure he'll want to stay friends with me."
"Why not?" Brittney asks.
"I mean— who would want to be friends with someone who only thinks of them as some kind of monster that's out to get them?" I rest my cheek on my hand in defeat. "Maybe I should just tell him I have a fear and get it over with. That way, at least I'll know how he feels, and if he doesn't want to be friends anymore then it'll hurt less now than it would if he found out later on."
"I-I wouldn't do that!" Brittney blurts out.
"What?"
"I-I mean, normally I'd tell you to be honest, but Derrick..." Brittney trails off, looking down into her soup.
What's she going on about?
"Brittney, what about Derrick?" I ask.
Brittney shakes her head. "Nothing. It's nothing. What I mean to say is... I don't think telling him outright that you have a fear would be the best idea."
"Why not?"
"Well, some pertheans don't really know how to act around humans who are afraid of them. For some, it might get to them."
My insides twist. "Are you saying Derrick is like that? Would he really be hurt to find out about my fear?"
"Well..." Brittney says, averting her gaze. "All I'm saying is I wouldn't tell him if I were you. Derrick is... sensitive."
I know Brittney's known Derrick much longer than I have. If she says I shouldn't tell him about my fear, I'm inclined to trust her judgment. I just can't help but wonder... what isn't she saying?
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
"So, what are you up to this weekend?" Brittney asks as we approach the spot on the balcony where we've been meeting up with the boys.
"I don't know, I might try my hand at gardening. We found one of those indoor planters when we were going through our stuff before the move."
"Ooh!" Brittney says, clapping. "Gardening! I've always wanted to try! Especially since the undercity is so void of greenery compared to above ground."
"After that, Dad and I will probably watch Stranded together," I say, wondering how much we need to catch up on before Restday night's new episode.
Brittney's eyes get wide and she grabs onto both of my arms. "Did you say... did you say Stranded?!"
"Um... yeah?" I say as I look down at the hands gripping my arms, her grip a bit too tight for my liking.
"I. Love. Stranded. It's like, my favorite show ever!" She gasps. "Do you read fanfiction?! I'm working on this one story about Jack and Merlot— I should totally send it over to you!"
"Hey guys!" my deskmate says.
Dread fills the air, and a burning anxiety creeps up my spine. My legs quake, and I nearly trip over them as I leap behind Brittney to shield myself from this perthean boy. This perthean boy... who's supposed to be my friend. I realize I shouldn't be hiding from Derrick, especially since I don't want him to find out about my fear— but no matter what I do, I can't seem to stop myself from shaking uncontrollably like a cold, wet puppy!
"Kaylin? Are you—" Derrick starts.
Brittney laughs. "If you think this is bad, you should have seen her this morning when I snuck up on her with a hug!"
What? Brittney didn't do that! I didn't even see her today until it was time for gym! I look at Brittney, and she looks back at me. She winks.
"Ha, ha... yeah," I say, slowly coming out from behind my friend. I fold my hands together in front of me, all the while trying my hardest to suppress my unrelenting trembling.
I look up at Derrick, who stares right back at me with a blank expression. He hums flatly. Does he buy it?
"Well, I'm not sure where Kevin went, but Kaylin and I should probably be getting to Biology," Derrick says. "Are you okay waiting by yourself?"
"Yeah," Brittney says. "Kevin's a slacker. I'm used to it by now. You guys go on ahead!"
A knot forms in my throat as Derrick lifts his index finger and places it in front of me. With how many times we've had to do this so far, even today alone, shouldn't I be used to this by now? I try to be discreet about wiping my sweaty hands on my skirt, and then manage to wrap my arms around Derrick's finger in spite of the sinking, spiraling feeling in my gut.
"Have fun, you two!" Brittney calls out as Derrick lifts me from the balcony.
I expect Derrick to say something in turn, but he remains silent. He places me in his palm and turns to head to our Biology class. He remains silent the whole trip there.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Our Koronian class has nearly passed us by, and Derrick has barely spoken a word to me since the incident at the balcony before Biology. I try to focus on the lesson being taught, but the history of adjectives in the Koronian language fails to occupy my brain as much as my anxiety does.
Does he know I have a fear? Is he mad at me? Does he think I see him as a monster? Does he still want to be friends with me, or is he thinking about some way to go about telling me how inconsiderate it is to have a fear of pertheans? What if he hates me? What if we end up being stuck in an even more awkward relationship than what we had when we first met? What if he doesn't want to be deskmates anymore?
My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of Derrick's notetaking. I know he loves languages, so I was sure he'd be taking as many notes about Koronian as possible during class. What I find odd, though, is that I haven't heard him write anything down until now. After a few seconds of pencil scratching, he goes silent again.
I try to take my focus off of Derrick and keep it on the teacher, but just as I tune back into the lesson, his notebook slides into my peripheral vision. Do I dare look? I pretend I don't see the notebook and shift my focus away from Derrick. After a moment, he slides the notebook closer to me. As worried as I am, I can't help but wonder what he wants to tell me. I hesitate, but take the bait and read the note presented to me.
Are you afraid of me?
Hot blood rushes to my cheeks, and my heart pounds against my ribcage. My whole frame trembles as I turn my head to the shaking hands in my lap. He knows.
I try to steady my quivering breaths. I can't let myself panic. Not now. Not in the middle of this class, not in front of all these pertheans... not in front of Derrick. We're so close to the end of the schoolday. All I have to do is sit through the rest of Koronian, get to the balcony, and go home! He'll forget all about this tomorrow, and I'll have a better chance to hide my fear then.
Derrick taps his notebook, drawing my attention back to it. Why is he so insistent? He underlines the question he wrote with his pencil. He's not going to be satisfied without an answer, is he?
I stare down at my own notebook laying atop my desk. What should I do? Should I answer? Should I try to continue ignoring him? How long can I keep this up?
As I'm lost in contemplation again, a large, warm surface presses against my back, poking me. That's it. I scrawl down a response in my notebook.
Why are you so insistent on me answering this question?
I can't keep from trembling as I push my notebook to the side of my desk. Derrick leans over in his seat. He's so close! I try to take deep breaths in and out, but my constant shuddering makes my breathing anything but smooth.
Derrick sits back in his seat. Silence. Maybe he'll finally leave me alone. Just as I begin to let my shoulders droop and my muscles relax, I hear it again: the scratching of Derrick's pencil against paper. A few seconds later, he pushes his notebook back into my view.
Why are you so insistent on not answering this question?
He just won't let it go! What should I say?! What should I do?!
Brittney said I shouldn't tell Derrick about my fear because he's 'sensitive.' But what was it she didn't tell me? What's going to happen if I'm honest with Derrick? Should I lie?
Derrick underlines the question again.
Are you afraid of me?
My heart sinks, weighing me down, and there's an aching unease deep in my inner core. Do I tell him? Can I tell him? I stare at my notebook as anxiety creeps up my back and threatens to choke me. Hands trembling and barely able to grip my pencil, I write my response and slide my notebook back into Derrick's view.
I'm sorry.
He's quick to scribble down a response.
You're sorry?
I don't think and simply let my pencil glide along my paper. I slide over my answer:
I'm sorry that I'm afraid of you.
I sit in my anxiety, nervously awaiting Derrick's inevitable reply. What will he say now? Will he call me a coward? A bigot? Would he call me... a tiny?
Silence. He must be satisfied with my answer. I just hope things aren't awkward for us after class. I rub my legs to keep them from jumping up and down under my desk, and return my focus to the teacher.
Scribbling. It's quiet at first, then harsh. There's the sound of an eraser rubbing the paper, followed by more harsh scribbling. I clench my fists as tears prick the edges of my eyes. He's really going to let me have it, isn't he? My heartbeat, oddly enough, slows down as I think through what must be in store for me. Deep down, he's no different than that man, is he? Merciless. Unforgiving. Cruel. No perthean could ever be understanding when someone thinks of them as a monster, could they?
Derrick slides his notebook back over. Blinking back tears, I brace for impact, breathing in and out, and turn to see what it is he's penned.
Let me help you.
What? What's he talking about? He's not going to let me have it? I hesitate before looking back at Derrick as apprehensively as ever. He's... smiling.
"What?" I whisper.
He points to what he wrote on the page, and looks back at me. I spin back around in my seat, my mind buzzing with questions. What does he mean? Is that even possible? Is he joking? I pull my notebook back towards myself and start writing. Once I'm finished writing, I push my notebook back into Derrick's view.
What are you talking about?
Again, he doesn't hesitate, but writes his response swiftly.
Are you free to meet behind the school after class?
An uneasiness creeps up from my gut and into my throat. I gulp. He wants to meet after school? What does this mean? Is he serious, or does he have something more sinister in mind? I stare at my hands in my lap. What should I do?
I turn around and look Derrick in the eyes. As he smiles at me, his wide blue eyes seem to smile, too. I have no idea what to say, and I can barely breathe! He looks at me with anticipation. Almost as if to ask, 'Well? What do you say?'
I nod. I have no idea what I'm supposed to expect, but at this point, what do I have left to lose? Derrick laughs softly as he continues smiling at me.
"Mr. Drake and Miss Finch!" the teacher says, raising her voice and catching Derrick and I by surprise. "Is there something the two of you would like to share with the rest of the class?"
I turn back around in my seat, my heart fluttering and my cheeks as hot as ever.
"No, m'am!" Derrick and I both exclaim.
I try to focus on the lesson again, but all that comes to mind is my deskmate. Really, what could he possibly mean by helping me? And what did I just sign up for?
#too small to be afraid#tstba#perthea#g/t#giant/tiny#g/t writing#I'm still working on the conlang for this book and the days of the week are based on numbers 1-5 then “rest day”#the idea is that the days of the week were translated into English a long time ago and then the spelling and pronunciation morphed#due to influence from the Koronian language#BUT ANYWAY#THINGS HAPPEN IN THIS CHAPTER AAAAAAAAHHHHH#It's getting to the really good part!!! I hope you all enjoy!!!
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Summary: Jaime notices that you're sad and cheers you up with a picnic date after school
WARNINGS!! ->: Just itty witty bit of angst(maybe), fluff, BAD pet names, cliche writing...., reader having toxic parents, mentions of divorce, hurt/comfot
I had my head down and I couldn't barely focus during class. The teacher was clearly blabbing about some useless bullshit that I'll never use in the future. When lunch came, I didn't even eat anything and was already too tired to move. Life has been so bad recently. My parents have been arguing a little too much and they are on the edge of divorce. My grades have been slipping too, I already tried catching up but can't! I don't understand anything these stupid ass teachers are teaching. After the bell rang for 7th period, I felt a pair of hands hug my waist. I flinched, dropping all of my stuff, and tried breaking free. I felt the hands quickly retract before I was able to turn around.
"Woah there! Didn't mean to scare you, sorry babe." It was my boyfriend, Jaime Reyes. Jaime then apologized, picking up my dropped items. Jaime looked at me with worry before he smirked. I already knew he had an idea in mind, I just didn't know if it would be stupid or not. He wrapped his arms around my neck and spoke,
"Nice weather we are having today, don't you think?" I just nodded awkwardly while looking up at Jaime. "Well...I think the two of us should really go out and have fun! Like a date, a picnic date? What ya say, baby?" He looked at me with his big puppy eyes and of course, I said yes.
The both of us agreed to meet up 30 minutes after school in the field not too far from my home. The second I got home, I heard screaming and yelling coming from my parents. I ran to my room and closed my door. Tuning them out was basically a habit. I opened my closet and grabbed the sweater Jaime gave me for our first-ever date. I opened my window and jumped out of it. I didn't care that I still had my window open, I doubt my parents would even care.
On my way is what I texted before Jaime texted back Wait!! I'm setting up. Slow down mi vida. I chuckled, putting my phone in my pocket, and hood on. Once I reached the park, I saw Jaime wave at me. He was sitting on top of a blue blanket with snacks and drinks beside him. I walked towards him, waving, smiling, and feeling some sense of happiness in me. I sat down with him and he offered me some chips.
"Soo sorry if this isn't your favorite, I grabbed what I found in my house." He said, then pointing to all of the other snacks and drinks he brought. "Hope these would be fine. Next time, I'll be sure to visit the store beforehand." Jaime slightly turned his head away, his face turning pink. I smiled and took the bag of ships. The two of us talked and talked for hours on end until the set was starting to set.
I had my head on his shoulder and he had his arm around my waist. I was admiring the sunset but I couldn't help to smile because Jaime's eyes were just practically glued to my face. "Sweetie, your staring can be unsettling," I said, joking obviously. I playfully pushed his head and we both chuckled. He turned back to me, now holding my hand. I stared at him with confusion.
"What? Is there something wrong?" I asked. Jaime just shook his head. "I just have a question...It's alright if you don't answer! It's kinda stupid so..." Jaime tried putting his words together but it looked like he was shy about it. Like really shy. "Oh, a question? Go on. No matter how stupid it is, I still love you." Jaime took a breath before speaking.
"D-do you think we are together in every universe?" I lit up with happiness. I hugged him. "I think that we are always going to be together no matter the case. Whether we're dating or just friends. We are always going to be together, no matter what."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
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Flowers
Junker Queen X Fem! Reader
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Looking at the metal flowers that were on Odessa's bedside table, I smiled to myself, remembering the time I took to make them to tell her thank you for everything she did in the Wastelands for me. I was glad I could give her something she'd always cherish. While I cherished the necklace she gave me, unfortunately, the chain broke and I wasn't able to find another one. Odessa knew it made me upset and tried to find a new chain, but I told her I'd just keep the pendant on my bedside table. She didn't like that idea at first, but it took her a lot of convincing that it was going to be just fine.
While looking at the flowers, I remembered the time I had seen actual flowers and that was when she bought some roses to propose to me. That was one of the only times I had seen real flowers and actually remembered them. Since I was banished, I vaguely remember seeing real flowers and that was when my father gave them to my mother. So while the metal flowers can defy life and death, it still brings back some painful memories from the Wastelands. Getting an idea, I opened the drawer from my bedside table and grabbed the phone, texting Kiriko. We talked here and there for a bit before we agreed on something. Now I just needed to get Odessa in on this without telling her what we were going to do.
Kiriko suggested that we get Ana's sleep dart and knock her out to drag her onto the plane. Which I thought was a fine idea, but what would happen if people saw us dragging her sleeping body out of Junkertown. Everyone would lose their minds. I told Kiriko I'd think of an idea, I just needed Kiriko to relay the message to Tracer that we need the hovercraft.
"Hey, princess," the door opened up and Odessa walked through it, startling me to where I dropped the phone. "Scare ya?"
"N-No," I said, quickly picking up the phone.
"Who ya messagin'? Ya really don't bring the phone out unless somethin' is wrong. D-Does Overwatch need me again?" she walked towards me.
"Actually, Tracer needs help with something. Call it a bit of a scouting mission."
"I see. When are we headin' out?"
I looked down at the phone to see Tracer messaged me. I typed back to her and got a quick response.
"In about a few hours."
"Let me get some things we might need," she said.
"I-I think we'll be fine without the usual stuff."
"Are ya sure, princess? If we're scoutin', we might need it later."
"I know, but Tracer said it's a different kind of scouting mission."
"I see," she said. "Well, I am bringin' Gracie just in case."
"Ya never go anywhere with your knife."
"Like how I never go anywhere without ya," she said and wrapped her arm around my waist, pulling me close to her.
After I got the message that Tracer was inbound, we headed out of the house and headed to the gates. We waved to the guards and they opened up the gates. We walked towards the hovercraft as it was landing. The side door opened up and Odessa helped me get in before she jumped in.
"Hello!" Tracer called from the pilot's seat.
"G'day, Tracer," Odessa smiled and waved to her comrade. "What's this scoutin' mission we're gonna go on?"
"Oh I think you'll love it! I looked at it from the maps back at base. It's a bit isolated and it's so serene and peaceful."
"Sounds interestin'," she said. "Never really had a peaceful day in my life."
"I'm sure both of you will love it!" Tracer said. "Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride."
We sat down next to one another and I snuggled up to Odessa as she wrapped her arm around my shoulders.
"Get some rest, princess. Might be a bit," she said.
We both closed our eyes as we slept against one another. What woke us up was feeling the hovercraft land. I opened my eyes to see that we were here. Tracer zipped out from the pilot's seat and towards us.
"Before you head out there, I just want to let you know that you have as much time to explore the place. I'll be here whenever you're ready to head back home."
"Alright," I said.
Odessa slowly sat up and stretched, yawning as her eyes blinked open.
"'ere already?" she asked.
"Yeah. Come on, Dez," I stood up and grabbed her hand.
"E-Easy, princess. I'm still a bit groggy."
Tracer headed to where the button for the door was and pressed it. The sun's warm glow started to come in and when the doors finally opened, Odessa's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly at just the sight alone. I turned and saw a whole field of flowers. There was a mountain in the horizon and there was a small lake to admire. Turning her head, Odessa looked down at me.
"D-Did ya think of this, Y/N?"
I nodded my head, "I did."
She smiled at me, some tears filling her eyes as she reached down and pulled me into the biggest hug she has ever given me.
"Thank you, princess," she said, her voice breaking just a tad. She turned her head and placed a soft kiss against my cheek. "I couldn't have asked a better person to be my wife."
I giggled and nuzzled my cheek against hers, "I can say the same."
She set me down and wiped some of her tears away before she reached down and grabbed my hand, walking out of the hovercraft.
"We'll be back, Tracer!"
"Take your time out there, guys!"
Walking through the field was surreal since we haven't seen anything like this before. All we knew for most of our lives was the Wastelands. I knew Odessa got to see more of the world, but I don't think there was time for her to sit down and relax or even go to places like this. Now, I could give her that chance. We walked towards the lake shore and we sat down, admiring the water. I was sitting beside her and her arm was wrapped around my waist, her thumb rubbing little circles against my shirt.
"I can't thank ya enough for doin' this, princess. Where did ya get the idea for this?"
"Well, I was lookin' at the metal flowers and thought how neither of us saw real flowers other than the time you proposed to me. So I figured, why not bring ya out to a place like this so we can both experience it."
She smiled and placed a kiss on my forehead, "Thank you, princess."
I looked down at the different flowers that were growing and picked up one. Turning to look at Odessa's braids, I turned my body to face hers. I reached up and grabbed the braids that were facing me.
"What are ya doin', princess?"
I put the small stem in between the strands that were braided and weaved it through her hair so it would stay in place. I did that with a few other flowers until her entire braid had flowers going up and down. I stood up and did the other side.
"There," I said and walked towards the water. "Come take a look."
She stood up and walked over to the edge and looked at what I did. Smiling, she turned towards me and placed her hand on my cheek.
"It looks lovely, princess," she said and placed a quick peck to my lips.
We went back to where we were sitting down, but instead of sitting beside her, I sat in front of her. Opening her legs a bit, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into her embrace, resting her head on top of mine. She placed a kiss to the back of my head before she placed her head back on top of mine.
"Thank you for bringin' me out 'ere, princess," she whispered.
"You're welcome, Dez."
"Now c'mere here," she said and fell back, dragging me with her, and landing in the flowers.
I turned and crawled onto her, placing my arms on her chest and resting my head on my arms. We both smiled at one another as she reached up towards my face. Using the back of her fingers, she moved some strands of my hair away from my face before her hand fell onto my cheek, caressing it with her thumb. With her other hand, she reached down and picked a flower. Placing it behind my ear, she put her other hand on my cheek, holding my face in her hands.
"I love you, princess," she whispered before pulling me towards her, placing her lips against mine.
I smiled and wrapped my arms around her neck. Once we pulled away from one another, I placed my forehead against hers and smiled.
"I love you, too, Dez."
#junker queen#odessa dez stone#queen of junkertown#odessa stone#junkerqueen#overwatch2#overwatch#junkerqueen x reader#junker queen x reader#odessa stone x reader
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omg d word matty coming back from like an event to urs (maybe a bit after the angst/age gap sitch) and he’s a bit drunk tbh and he’s just mumbling about how he’s so scared of fucking it up with u. like he’s still lowkey worried he’s messed it up completely after pulling the whole ghosting u thing and ur just there reassuring him for the millionth time n running ur hands thru his hair whilst he sits between ur legs like a sad lil puppy lols (I’m a sucker for post angst comfort frrrr)
ok, you're actually dating at this point - not quite at the l word stage, but you've done weekends away together and you have drawers and wardrobe space for your clothes/a set of toiletries and skincare and a toothbrush in each other's houses... basically, it's getting serious. and, crucially, you're both really fucking happy! anyway, matty gets an invite for a london fashion week event one friday night, him and george going to some dinner then menswear collection show and drinks reception thing afterward, and he's popped into the office on his way just to say hi to you before you go home for the night (and to get an ego boost from you telling him how hot he looks lol). you fix his tie for him, and matty's a bit mopey like "wish you were coming with me, babe. far less fun without you"; you kiss him softly like "nahhhh, go out and have some fun, it'll be good. and if you wanna pop round to mine after it, feel free - i'm in the whole night, so just show up whenever you're done, and you can tell me all about it". he smiles, agrees, then kisses you goodbye and dashes off because he's running late lol. and like, fair enough, the dinner is nice and the show is good and it's lovely to spend time with george and catch up with some people he hasn't seen in ages, but the whole time matty keeps thinking about how he's out on a friday night while you're at home, which makes him think about the angsty moment/almost breakup he instigated a few months ago, and all of a sudden he's wracked with guilt over how he treated you that weekend and starting to panic about the fact he's out and you're not and going into a little spiral about potentially being a hypocrite and fucking up your relationship again (which is the last thing he wants to do). he stays at the afterparty for an hour before the need to see you becomes unbearable, but drinks as if he was there for double that time - when you open your door, wet-haired and wearing his grey santa cruz hoodie and smiling when you see him, matty's tipsy and a little bit melancholy. you usher him in and give him a hug, which he reciprocates with a "missed you, sweetheart. how's your evening been?", and you're like "it's been nice, actually. had a bit of a pamper, opened some wine, watched the west wing. nowhere near as fun as your night, i'm sure lol. was it good?"; matty smiles and says "was ok. clothes were good. food was nice. but your night sounds better. you cool if i crash it, baby?", and you're like "mhmm. go get changed and i'll get us some wine", and matty obliges. when he heads back into your living room, you open your arms and he slots between them on the couch, and the two of you watch josh and donna banter for a bit before matty speaks - he's like "baby, we're ok, right?", looking up at you, and you're like "i think so. why? am i doing something wrong?", a little bit nervy. matty kisses your hand like "no, no, darling, i just...", and he pauses before quietly continuing "i'm just worried that i am, s'all. fucked up big-time when i ghosted you and tried to end it a few months back, and i'm just scared, i guess, that i'll fuck it again somehow. wanna be good for you, be enough. nah, actually, not enough - wanna be right for you, the best i can be, and i'm scared i'm not". you wrap your arms around matty and kiss the top of his head like "oh, baby, please don't worry like that. we're good, we really are. that was just a little blip", and matty's like "really?" - you softly card your fingers through his hair, which makes him hum contentedly and close his eyes, as you say "really. we're good. great, even. you're the best i could ever want, all i could ever need. and if you messed up, you'd hear about it from me immediately lol". matty giggles at that like "oh, i know i would. s'one of the things i like most about you, sweetheart. your hugging ability is also up there, tbh", and you smile like "speaking of... wanna watch the rest of this episode doing some of that in my bed instead of down here?", and matty's like "absolutely". yeah, it's very sweet <3
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Day 8 of 31 of the yandere month May challenge. This yandere is very creepy, I'm officially only using they/them pronouns for Hange! So just an fyi.
Hey so I finally finish this one. It's shitty, I didn't have many ideas, but I wanted to get this one out. There are more on my page, for those you found this off of a tag or something. It's also super short so I'm sorry about that too.
Hange takes lets you see their masterpiece. The monstrous idea scares you, now Hange has to fix things. While keeping the reason behind it all a secret.
Yandere!Hange Zoe ANGST AND FLUFF
It has been weeks since they'd finished it. Hange had been wanting to show you their masterpiece for so long, and now they could. It was something they'd been planning for about 3 months, and they'd finally had the resources to begin the project.
What project you may ask? Well the "Titan Steam Body" project. It isn't a great name, nor does it properly describe it, but it's good in its own way. The project is comprised of titan body parts, Hange learned how to preserve them for up to a week.
They'd learned that if they pole certain parts it will let out more steam than others. They made molds and sticks them on the poles, so when they steam came out. It would be the shape of a word. So they found a way to give you a ring, not a marriage one. Far too early for that, but a promise ring. Erwin had mentioned something about it and Hange adores the idea.
The found a way to pole specific parts of the mangled body parts, slowly making the words PLEASE ACCEPT MY PROMISE RING!
It took so, so, so long to finally get it right. They'd used so many titans, it was almost scary how many they used. Hange couldn't wait, literally, they decided to do it earlier than prepared.
"This way, this way! You'll love it!"
Hange tug you along, pulling you into a large room you didn't even know existed. Hange had their hands over your eyes, wanting to keep it a surprise for a little while longer.
Hange takes their hands from your eyes, showing you their masterpiece. A megawatt grin on their face, they press a button nearby. The pins and needles slam into the titans letting out steam in the right areas.
". . .W-well? Do you like it, my love?"
You stared in horror. What the actual hell, Hange!? That's what you were thinking. You wanted to yell, to ask questions. You opened your mouth before closing it once more. You had all recently learned that titans used to be people. Why would they do this? Knowing what they know...
When Hange noticed you weren't smiling, they assumed that you didn't want the ring. They looked away, feeling tears in their eyes.
"Oh god, we're moving too fast aren't we? Oh I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have even thought or the idea."
You looked up at Hange, it was obvious they didn't feel bad. No, they were unhappy that you didn't like it. That's why they looked so down, not because they felt some form of remorse.
You finally found the courage to speak. You told Hange this was beyond fucked up, that you felt you didn't need to remind Hange that these people used fo be HUMAN! Hange listened to you yell, for a little while. After some time they put a finger on your lips.
"Honey, is that why you're mad? If it makes you feel any better these are titan shifter limbs. I made sure Eren was okay with it before I did it."
Oh. It took you a second to get your grounding back. You look at Hange again and breath a bit easier. You tell them it still thought it was wrong, you know how scared Eren got about the experiments in the past.
"I'm sorry...d-do you not want the ring?"
Oh no, Hange rarely cried(unless they were tears of joy) so this wasn't something you were used to. You tell Hange you want the ring, giving them a small kiss on the cheek. You wrap your arms around Hanges shoulder, giving them a big hug. You whisper 'I love you'
"I love you too pumkpin..."
While Hange was smiling and holding you, their eyes weren't as happy. This could have gone horribly wrong, this could have ended your relationship. All because you were scared about a bunch of random titans!? Why!? Why are some random monsters you don't know better them them!?
Hange grips you a bit tighter, their smile fading. They notice you struggle a bit in their grasp, they let go gently. Hange looks at your face, sees the worry, the love, the gentle kindness. They see it all, and they melt.
"Oh sweetie! I love you so much!"
Hange starts to gently kiss your face pulling you into their warm arms. While you laugh and giggle. Your mind was full of happiness, theirs was full of ideas on how to convince Eren to lie to you.
#wlw#lesbian#attack on titan#yandere month challenge#yandere hange zoë#yandere hange zoë x reader#hange x reader#hange zoe x reader#hange zoë#angst and fluff#im bad at this
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Delusional - Part 26
Stepping out of the warehouse into the afternoon sun, Delaney felt like she wasnt actually there. What she could feel though was the quickly drying blood on her face and neck. Her hands were covered in claret. Her hands. She had blood on her hands. 2 people were dead because of her. Alex was right. This was going to haunt her. She had convinced herself that if he was dead he would never hurt her again. How wrong was she? She'd been wrong alot lately. Wrong about alot of things. She would go through the rest of her life knowing she was a murderer. "Baby?" Jax's voice called out from behind her, but he sounded far away. Hands grasped her shoulders and before she knew it Happy's stern face came into her vision. His eyes burned into her soul and she felt her eyes sting with tears. She could see Jax and Opie in her peripheral vision, they stood close watching her and Happy's stare down. They both knew he would never hurt her, their relationship very sibling like. But that didnt mean they weren't worried. Delaney had been through so much and they were both scared she would break down any moment. Happy's voice broke the silence. "I want you to listen to me, D. If anyone knows about the burden that Murder places on your shoulders its me. Sometimes you can bury it and act like everythings fine. Wont even think about it. Other times you'll be lay in bed, 3am and the voices of the people you've killed will fill your head. You'll give everything in the world to make it stop. Do not pretend you are fine when your not. We're your family, always have been, since the day you scrambled red faced into TM for your interview with Gemma. " The Tacoma Killer smiled at the memory of the first time everyone met Delaney. "What i want you to remember is both them assholes got what they deserved. What you gave them was mercy D. A quick death. Because i promise if I got my hands on either of them, I've tortured them for hours. Made fucking sure I took my time. And on the days when those voices fill your head, and it gets too much to carry, you call me. You fucking call me!" Happy demanded as he held a tearful Delaney, his own eyes brimming with tears. Tears of anger for what happened to someone he was close to. Tears of pain for everything she went through all them years she was with that prick. And maybe even tears of disappointment that he didnt get to extract his pound of flesh for the revenge and anger that burned within him. Pulling the girl into the tightest hug he was allowed to considering she was still healing from a bullet wound, Happy kissed the top of her head. "Your a fighter D. You always have been. Its who you are inside. And i swear, I will protect you and little peanut until the day i die, and I'm not going out of this world easy." Happy pulled away from the hug and wiped his eyes. Clearing his throat he turned to glare as a smirking Opie. "Well shit Hap, thats the most words I've ever heard you speak since ive known you!" Happy Glared and rammed his fist into Opies Shoulder. "If either of you mention this, i will fuck you up!" And with a final promise of violence and a nod to Delaney Happy got on his bike and rode away.
Taking a deep breath, Delaney pushed her hair back, no doubt smearing blood across her face. She couldn't believe her life. It felt like she was taking constant hits from every direction, smashing apart any good thing that happened to her. Turning to Jax, she managed a small smile. "Lets go see Dr Knowles shall we?" Following behind Jax to his bike, Delaney thought over how she was gonna handle the troublesome doctor. Killing her wasn't an option, as much as she would love to wrap her hands around her pale neck and watch the light fade from her beady judgemental eyes. Plus killing his first love would probably drive a wedge between her and Jax. He would see her as a cold killer rather than the woman he fell in love with. Fuck, he's probably shocked she killed Alex. Would he look at her different? Would he be disgusted? She didn't have time to let her thoughts wonder anymore as Jax slowed the bike to a stop in Tara's driveway. With a quick nod from the Delaney he made his way towards the door, her staying close behind him. She only had time to press a quick reassuring kiss to the back of his neck before the door swung open and Tara's smiling face appeared.
Here we go, was the only thing Delaney could think.
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Year Two: Jade(d)
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From the moment she sat down, Violet had to listen to her friends ask questions and accuse Draco of things.
"Did he hurt you?" Cedric had asked, looking over her as if she'd been physically wounded.
"Did he threaten you?" Aimee had asked, concern evident in her tone and expression.
"Are you two a thing? Is that why you've been defending him?" Caroline accused, glaring at Violet.
"What has he offered you?" Hannah asked, her tone sharp.
"Stop!" Violet cried out, slamming her hand on the table. She turned to each of her friends as she replied, "No, he didn't hurt me. No, he didn't threaten me. No, we aren't a 'thing'. And what is that supposed to mean, offered me?"
"What's he offered you," Hannah repeated, "You know, to get you to be on his side?"
"Nothing!" Violet snapped, "I'm on his side because he's innocent, because he's actually quite a nice person when you get to know him."
The three other girls all started talking at once, and Violet couldn't stand it. She stood up, not even having eaten a bite, and glared at her friends.
"When you lot have decided to stop being a bunch of pricks to Draco and I, come find me. Until then, just leave me alone."
She stormed out of the hall, her chest heaving as she tried to calm herself down. She barely made it back to her dorm before she broke down in tears, all the anger and frustration rising again.
She didn't know how long she lay in bed, but after some time, she turned to someone knocking at the dorm door.
Violet couldn't bear to look at Aimee as she entered the room. She rolled over, burying her face in her pillow. A moment later the end of the bed dipped, and Aimee sighed.
"Violet, I'm sorry. We weren't trying to be rude-"
Violet huffed, "Caroline was."
"Okay, maybe she was…" Aimee allowed, "But the rest of us weren't. We're just worried. You barely talk to us anymore, and you're always so…"
Violet sat up slowly, pulling her knees to her chest as she looked at Aimee, "So what?"
"So focused on him. I don't think you realize it, but you're always staring at him, or looking for him, and it seems like you're spending time with him now?"
"We're just studying together," Violet argued, feeling defensive yet again.
"You are?" Aimee was shocked, then shook her head, "That's what I mean. We only see you in class, yet you study with him. What's going on between you?"
"Nothing. We're just helping each other with Astronomy. We don't even talk outside of that."
Aimee angled her body to lean back against the bed poster, her arms crossed, "You really don't mind spending time with him? Alone?"
"I told you-"
"He's not that bad. Yes, I know."
"I think…" Violet hesitated. She'd tried not to think about Draco, much less speak about whatever was happening between them, but she wanted to tell someone. Aimee waved a hand for Violent to continue, "I think he's scared. I think the angry, violent part of himself he shows is just to hide who he truly is."
Aimee hummed, "Scared of what, though?"
"I don't know." Violet shrugged, "But when we've been together, he's been polite, maybe even kind. I just don't think he's all bad like he wants people to believe."
Aimee stared up at the ceiling, contemplating a response, "It could be possible. I still don't trust him, but if you do…"
Violet couldn't help the small laugh that escaped her, "I don't know about trust, but I'd say he's growing on me."
Aimee moved to sit beside Violet, wrapping her arms around the girl in a tight hug, "I've missed you."
"Missed you too," Violet rolled her eyes jokingly, hugging her friend back.
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Breakfast the following morning was uncomfortable. Though Aimee and Violet had made up, Caroline was adamant she'd done nothing wrong. Hannah had apologized that morning before they'd left the common room, but she was keeping a distance from Violet. Hannah wasn't sure what or who to believe, so she was keeping to herself more and more.
Cedric had caught Violet before she'd left the common room.
"Sorry about last night," He'd said, "I wasn't trying to argue with you, but… He's bad news, Vi. I don't like the way he looks at you."
"Looks at me?" Violet asked, too tired to argue, "He doesn't look at me any special way, Ced. Anyway, it's fine. Can we just move on? I'm tired of fighting about this."
Cedric had nodded, hugging the girl tightly before they left for breakfast. He didn't want to let it go, but for her sake, he would.
Violet sat between Aimee and Cedric at breakfast, as usual. Violet stayed quiet for most of the meal, only speaking up when someone asked her a question or spoke directly to her. She was exhausted from the previous night, having stayed up well into the morning hours thinking about a certain blond haired boy.
Just as she was getting used to questioning herself about Draco, and to defending him, she was starting to get used to thinking about him. It wasn't every moment of the day, more so fleeting thoughts throughout the day.
Over the next few weeks, Violet fell back into a comfortable routine. Aside from Caroline, she was back to hanging out with her friends, focusing on her classes, and studying with Draco. She didn't know when exactly it had turned into that, when her tutoring the boy turned into them studying together, but she didn't mind it. When he wasn't being a bully, he was actually quite a smart boy. He was passing all of his classes with top marks, and once he was caught up in Astronomy, he and Violet spent most of the study time together reviewing notes and completing homework.
It had happened, too, that she was spending more time with the boy. What started as a few hours a week, turned into almost nightly meetings. It was an unspoken thing, that after dinner every evening they would meet in the library. It had started one Thursday evening, before they had Astronomy, Violet had been studying in their usual spot when Draco showed up too. Neither knew the other would be there, but from then on, they started meeting more often.
Most of the time they'd focus on their studies, but sometimes they would talk. Or, well, Violet would talk and Draco would listen. No matter how many questions she asked him, he rarely answered.
One evening, when she was particularly tired and couldn't be bothered to study, Violet simply laid her head on her arms and closed her eyes. Draco openly stared at her, curious why she was so quiet.
Draco usually rolled his eyes or sighed at her questions. Outwardly he seemed annoyed with it, but he didn't actually mind it. He wasn't used to someone wanting to know him so personally. He just wanted to keep a distance between the two of them, but he was finding it harder to do every day. He would never admit it aloud, but he looked forward to seeing Violet every day; it was one of the only things he really enjoyed.
Most of the questions she asked weren't of substance, as she'd learned the hard way not to ask serious questions, as one night she'd innocently asked about his family, and he'd stormed off without a word. They usually pertained to his favourite this or that, be it music, food, colour, or whatever else she thought of. He didn't often answer, and when he did, it was with one or two words.
Her silence that evening didn't bother him. He appreciated being able to watch her without fear of being caught. His eyes roamed her face, from the way her lips were slightly parted, to the freckles on her cheeks, which he'd never noticed before. He'd reasoned with himself that it was because they blended into her tan skin, and definitely not because he'd been avoiding focusing on her for more than a few seconds at a time.
"I can feel you staring." She mumbled, eyes still closed. Draco's eyes snapped back to his paper, "'S okay, I don't mind."
After a few minutes, he was convinced she'd fallen asleep, so he decided it was safe to look at her again. The ache in his chest turned painful as he watched her, as he wondered what it would be like to reach across the table and brush the hair out of her face. Would she wake up and yell at him? Run away? Would she smile at him in that gentle way she does whenever she thinks he's not looking?
Thinking of that smile, he decided to give it a chance, to give her a chance. Quietly, as if not to wake her, he whispered, "Green."
Of course, she hadn't actually been asleep, though she was rather close. When she heard his answer, the side of her mouth quirked up in that soft smile he'd been thinking of.
"Hm?" She responded, feigning to be half asleep.
He hesitated, unsure whether she was conscious enough to understand. He decided that if she wasn't, that was better, "My favourtie colour. It's green. But not dark green, like… like jade. Or sage. Light green, with a bit of blue to it."
It wasn't until the next morning when Violet was getting ready in her dorms bathroom and had looked in the mirror that she realized he'd been describing the colour of her eyes.
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The So-Called Monster Hunter (Blue Lock)
Muahahaha, I've done it! I've finished the Lee!Isagi fic! :D It only took *looks at calender*...We're not gonna talk about that. *Throws it over shoulder* Heyo everyone! Blue Lock- as always- has my heart in a chokehold, so I'm embracing it with some good ol' Bachisagi! They've taken my heart and ran with it, so might as well put them in a fic! I hope you like it :D
Summary: While watching a horror movie, Isagi makes a rather bold claim. Bachira decides to test that theory."
“She’s gonna die.” Isagi shook his head with a click of his tongue as the woman on screen raced up the stairs, completely ignoring the front door. “She’s only further trapping herself in. Unless she plans on jumping off the balcony, she’s a goner.”
“You sound like you have it all figured out- how you’d avoid the serial killer.” Bachira smiled from his spot across Isagi’s lap, head against his thighs as the other played with his hair. It was a slow night, so they decided to watch a movie. Why they picked such a cheesy horror film was beyond Bachira, but he liked listening to his boyfriend’s commentary.
“I suppose- though I guess in real life if I were being chased by a serial killer, I’d probably panic too.” Isagi winced when said killer finally caught up with the woman, bringing down her demise in a rather gruesome manner. “Told you.”
“Ew.” Bachira made a face, turning his face further into Isagi’s thigh as the scene played out. “Gross. Why’d we choose this movie again?”
“I can put something else on?” Isagi offered, looking for the remote.
“Nah, nah- it’s fine.” Bachira smiled, nuzzling his face further into Isagi’s thigh. “Besides- you can protect me from all the bad stuff in the movie right?”
“Of course I can.” Isagi declared proudly, trying not to let his voice crack at the sudden tickle shooting up his leg. “Nothing scares me! I can take on any monster there is!”
“Any monster?” Bachira asked, scooting upward so he was halfway in Isagi’s lap, turning to look up at him.. “Frankenstein?”
“I’ll undo all his stitches!” Isagi nodded confidently.
“A Mummy?”
“I’ll tug his wrappings and send him spinning like a top!”
“Dracula?”
“Hm..that one might be tough.” Isagi thought about it. “Garlic. And holy water.”
“How will you get holy water?” Bachira asked, intrigued.
“By boiling the hell out of it.” Isagi giggled at his dumb joke, laughing even more when Bachira snorted. “But yeah! I can take on any monster- bring them on!”
“Any monster, eh?” Bachira was grinning now, the mood shifting as he scooted up to be in line with his belly. “Okay Monster Hunter- how about the greatest monster of them all?”
“Greatest monster?” Isagi asked, unintentionally sealing his fate.
“The monster feared by all the land…the TICKLE MONSTER!” Bachira dived forward, blowing the biggest raspberry he could against Isagi’s clothed belly. The brunette let out a shocked yelp of laughter, arching against the couch. It lasted two seconds before his back slammed into the cushions once more, bubbly laughter spilling over his lips as Bachira’s hands worked his sides.
“Ah! Ahehahahahahhhaha! B-Bahahahhahchira, dohohohoohohon’t!” Isagi giggled out, grabbing his boyfriend’s wrists weakly. “Cohoohohohme ohohoohon, noohohoohohoho fahahahhahhair!”
“No fair? But you said you could take on any monster!” Bachira giggled as he pushed his boyfriend down onto his side, worming one hand up his shirt while the other continued lightly pinching and prodding his waist. “Don’t tell me you were lying?”
“Ohoohoohohf cohohohoohuse nhoohohohoht!” Isagi cackled as he rolled on his back, squeaking upon feeling Bachira’s fingers on his belly. “I juhuhuuhust wahahhahhsn’t prhehehehhpahahahhahred!”
“Uh huh. Sure you weren’t~” Bachira cooed, delight in his eyes at Isagi’s smiling face. “All the monsters you claim you can take, but the tickle monster isn’t one of them? Shame, Isagi, shame! Looks like we’ll have to get you ready!” He leaned in so his mouth was inches from the other’s ear, hands working random patterns and shapes against his skin. “Unless you want the big bad tickle monster to keep on tickling you. I bet you like this, huh?”
“Bahahhahahahahhachirahhahahahahaha!” Isagi squealed, lightly pushing at Bachira’s shoulders as the other’s hands found his hips, squeezing rhythmically. His face flushed an impressive shade of red, eyes squeezed shut as Bachira continued whispering dastardly teases in his ear. “Dohoohohoohon’t shahahahahhahy thahahhhahahat! Geahhahahahahahaa! Not fhahahahahhair!”
“The tickle monster doesn’t play fair, Isagi~” Bachira cooed, blowing a raspberry against Isagi’s cheek before ducking his head down, kissing beneath his jaw. His hands relocated to Isagi’s sides, going right for his lower ribs just to hear him scream. “The tickle monster only plays to win.”
“BAHHHAHAHHAHCHIRAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Isagi shrieked, his squirms increasing against the couch when his worst spots were being attacked. Flailing, kicking his feet, trying to tickle him back- nothing worked against Bachira like this. He was effectively trapped. “OOHOHOHOKAY! OHHOOHOKAY YOU WIHIHIIHN NOW STAHHAHAHAP!”
“I did? Yay!” Bachira cheered, his hands retreating along with his face as he watched Iagi gasp for air. Leaning in so his chin rested against his balled fists, he blinked sweetly up at his boyfriend, giggling when the other glared. “You’re cute when you're all red like that, you know? Like a strawberry.”
“Wh-What? Ugh.” Isagi flopped back down, unable to stay mad as he felt Bachira snuggle into him. “You’re such a dork, you know that?”
“Yep!” Bachira replied, popping the ‘p’. “I’m your dork!”
“So you are.” Isagi rolled his eyes fondly, running his fingers through Bachira’s hair. Just then, a woman screamed; yet another victim to the movie killer. Bachira yelped and buried his face into Isagi’s chest, hiding from the scene. “Can we watch something else? I hate gore.”
“On it.” Isagi didn’t need to be told twice, grabbing the remote and exiting out of the movie. “Is Kiki’s Delivery Service alright with you?”
“Perfect.” Bachira smiled, snuggling in as the music played, letting himself get lost in the story.
Thanks for reading!
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Yay new prompts!! ❤️❤️
30. “Sure, go ahead and run. I’ll catch up to you anyway.”
For Nick and Charlie with Lee!Nick? Charlie is a fabulous runner and Nick knows he stands no chance in a chase against Charlie, but yet he still provokes Charlie anyways…
Run Boy Run
~A/N ~ It has once again been a WHILE since I posted something but wassup here's another heartstopper fic for yous :D
Also there isn't really any tickles in this one just the build up cause I figured it worked better with the ending. So hope you don't mind!
- Enoy! ~
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"CHAR!" Nick pounced, arms wrapping around Charlie's body from behind and scaring the hell out of the poor kid.
Charlie had been waiting at their usual after school meetup point for almost half an hour - something that was practically a routine by now. His last class of the day was far closer to the exit than Nick's, not to mention the absolute cluster fuck that was the school corridors once the bell rang. So, more often than not, Charlie would hang around at the gates to walk home with his boyfriend.
After a sharp yelp at the jump-scare, Charlie laughed softly.
"A little warning would be nice next time." He leaned back into his boyfriend's violent hug, letting his hands fold over Nick's. "How was Biology?"
Nick let out a breath. "My brain hurts - too many things to remember."
Charlie gave a sympathetic noise and, after waiting a moment, he pulled away from the backwards hug. Placing his hand in Nick's, he gave it a gentle tug to begin the journey home.
~
After a few minutes worth of walking and discussing the less boring details of what happened during their classes, the two were just about to pass the halfway point between school and home.
And at this halfway point there is a particular house. With a particular resident. One with four legs and a very loud-
*BARK BARK BARK*
Charlie let out a screech, pulling Nick's arm across him in some sort of seatbelt-protection-shield.
Nick chuckled softly. "You are such a scaredy cat Char!"
Charlie glared playfully. "I am not!"
Nick laughed, wrapping his free arm around his boyfriend and giving him a squeeze. "Says the one who jumped when I hugged you earlier."
Charlie gave a huffy laugh, hands gently holding Nick's forearms. "I still don't know why you do that."
"Because..." Nick squished his face into his boyfriend's cheek. "You get all cute when you're spooked."
Charlie gave an indignant gasp.
"And when you're on edge I can make you blush ten times easier!"
"Bold of you to assume I'm on edge." Charlie muttered, testing the waters of how far he could play the suave confident card.
Nick pressed a kiss to Charlie's neck. "Oh we're in a brave mood today huh?"
Charlie gave a cocky shrug, "I suppose I am."
There was a pause, one that lingered slightly longer than a moment.
"This really isn't getting to you?" Nick asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
Now Charlie had two options here. He could come clean, return to his comfortable usual flustered self and let Nick tease him in the way that made his whole body feel warm. Or he could continue messing with his boyfriend and maintain dominance over the conversation - leaving Nick chasing his desired response.
And for today, Charlie decided to be bold.
"What's the matter Rugby King?" Charlie teased. "Losing your charm?"
Nick released Charlie from his grasp and let out a noise halfway between a gasp and a scoff. Partially in surprise at the boy's attitude, but also readily meeting the challenge of Charlie's playful banter.
"Oh please! I'm the pinnacle of physical fitness." Nick announced. "My charm is in full effect."
Charlie rolled his eyes. "Riiiiight..."
"You know my charm better than anyone." Nick winked, continuing to walk once more. "You've been head over heels since the day we met."
Charlie had to use every ounce of willpower in his body to suppress the blush rising eagerly to his cheeks. Damn Nick knowing exactly what buttons to push.
But somehow, he saved it.
With a roll of his eyes, Charlie laughed out, "Like you weren't the same!"
"Hey, at least I've got a reason for it." Nick smiled, bumping his shoulder into Charlie's.
"And what would that be?"
Nick stopped in his tracks, slowly panning around to look at his boyfriend. "You really don't know?"
Charlie shook his head, playfully keeping his eyes away from Nick's with a grin on his face.
Charlie rolled his eyes for what felt like the tenth time that day.
"Well..." Nick grabbed Charlie's hand. "For one, you're adorable."
"And you're my favourite huggable dork." Nick smiled, demonstrating his point with a cuddly sideways bear hug.
"You're walking a fine line Nick." Charlie couldn't help but laugh.
"Plus how ticklish you are." Nick smirked, scratching his hands over Charlie's stomach for emphasis.
Charlie squeaked, catching Nick's hands with his own.
"Oh you are really asking for it now." Charlie warned.
Nick, pushing his luck even further, nuzzled his neck into Charlie's and sighed. "Like you could do anything about it, short stack."
Something needed to be done, and it didn't take very long for Charlie to come up with a plan for retaliation.
"I have hands!" Nick wiggled them for emphasis.
"Oh trust me I can." Charlie grinned. "Plus you can't even defend yourself!"
Surely enough Charlie's arms had wrapped around Nick's, practically locking them in place. Of course, with a big enough tug from Nick's strength they could be freed rather easily. But Charlie wasn't planning to rely on strength...
"I have hands too," Charlie smirked. "Wanna see what they can do?"
“Sure, go ahead and run." Charlie smirked, raising his eyebrow. "I’ll catch up to you anyway.”
Not even considering sticking around to find out (though he was pretty certain he knew what Charlie was implying), Nick took off with a laugh.
"You'll have to catch me first!"
And the chase was on.
#prompt fic#anon#anon prompt#heartstopper#nick x charlie#nick and charlie tickle fic#heartstopper tickle fic#mine#mini fic#fic#ask
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Hii its me again w another Eugene request.
I had this idea that maybe Eugene n his conduit! S/o (plant powers again if thats ok) go out and maybe they bump into Eugene's bullies from school and try to Mess w him but his s/o stands up For him and scares the bullies off or beats them to a pulp (full on Poison ivy style) n maybe Eugene takes his s/o out for dinner all flustered w lil 8-bit hearts floating around him.
Take your time n have a nice day!!
Thank u so much for the requests, I thought I'm gonna cry, because I love this fandom and it's so unpopular now, so thanks for the request! Enjoy! <3
Plant Conduit Reader Stands Up For Eugene Sims (GN!Reader)
Since it was a great day outside and had a day off, you and Eugene decided to go out together. It was perfect. He was shy as always, and the woman in ice cream van thought you were Eugene's older sibling because you were doing most of the talking yourself. But then you calmly said that you're a couple, surprising her and making Eugene love you even more for your confidence, you seemed proud to be his s/o (and you were ofc).
You were talking about how each other's day had gone, and Eugene started talking about a game he had recently played. You didn't understand most of the things he said since he was using a lot of game sleng and you weren't much of a gamer yourself, yet you listened to every word because you liked listening to him. When he talked about games, he looked like completely different person. He became more confident, stopped stuttering, and this passionate spark appeared in his eyes. He looked absolutely adorable, making you fall for him even more.
But what you didn't notice was a company of men nearby the bench you were sitting with Eugene. They were laughing and looking at both of you. They sure didn't look friendly. And when they stood up from their seat, your gut told you that it wouldn't end well.
Eugene didn't notice them until one of them spoke. "Hey, nerd. I thought you'd be holed up at home. After all, rats always hide in some secluded place so that no one touches them," he said and others behind him laughed loudly. Eugene looked like he wants to disappear into the bench, his hands were slightly shaking and he stuttered even more than when he asked you to date him. He couldn't even answer due to how uncomfortable and scared he was. Not shy. Scared. "What's wrong, huh? Did you swallow your tongue or something? Answer when someone talks to you!" the man said, grabbing Eugene by the collar and lifting him off the bench.
No one even had time to realize what had happened as the man that was holding Eugene suddenly was lifted from the ground by vines wrapped around his neck, making him let go of Eugene and grab onto the vines. He was wriggling in vain attempts to escape from your grasp as others watched in shock and fear. "Apologize. Now." your voice thundered threateningly, causing even Eugene next to you flinch slightly. You threw a man on the ground, making him cough, and looked at the others. "Well? I'm waiting." Your voice was harsh and cold. "You whore..." the man hissed, getting up, only to fall again from a powerful blow to the stomach with another vine. "I said apologize." you repeated.
As the others started insulting you and Eugene, you wasted no time beating them up for every single word that came out of their mouths. You used your hands, legs and your power to make them regret even the thought of making fun of Eugene. Fortunately, there was no one nearby to see this, otherwise you might have had problems. When their insults died down and the man that was insulting Eugene most said "Please! Let us go! We're sorry!" you let them go, watching them run away. "And who are the rats now?" you said with a smirk.
As you turned to face Eugene, you saw him looking at you in awe, his mouth is slightly opened and small 8-bit hearts are floating near his head. You never saw him so amazed. And that made you giggle a little. "Are you alright? They didn't hurt you, did they?" you said, approaching Eugene and straightening his collar, making him blush. "U-um, no, no, I'm fine. Thank you for standing up for me." he murmured shyly. "There's my beloved Eugene, all shy and cute." you said with a warm smile, leaving a light kiss on his cheek, making him even more flustered as he covered his face with his hands. Oh, how much you love him.
Yet, he removed his hands from his face, looking at you nervously. "M-maybe you want to go somewhere? I kinda wanted to take you out for dinner. And, maybe, we could go watch that movie you wanted to see." Eugene mumbled, fidgeting with his fingers. "Sure! I'd love to! Where do you wanna go? Oh, I know that one place not far away, one my friend recommended it."
As you were rambling about plans on this evening with such excited and happy face, Eugene couldn't help but think about how lucky he is to be with you, how perfect you are. You were always so sweet and loving towards him, but you also could be so dangerous and confident if you needed to defend something, like today. He absolutely loves you and will do anything he possibly can to make you happy with him. He can't lose someone as important as you.
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🌿Our exchange🌿
Yes finally another part is here for you guys. I’m so sorry that it’s only 1.6k 😭🤚 I made you guys wait long for another part and aughhh. I didn’t deliver well.
Where is everyone this time??)
Okay actual story here you go guys :D
(Idk if I will keep updating this on Wattpad. Barely anyone views this and I have more reading it on tumblr. But I will try. If you can, Please let other genshin players that love Tighnari about this book! Idm having a small audience at all, it's just that my audience on tumblr has more people reading it.) (sorry for a long wait and how short it is 😭)
You woke up curled next to Tighnari. Lifting your head slightly as his began to fall. You held it up for him on your shoulder. You looked down to see the both of yours and his tail wrapped against the others body. Blushing slightly as you used magic to bring the paper on the table towards you. (If only I could irl) Reading what collei had written. You were happy for her. She was getting better at literature.
"Y/N or Tighnari, whoever is reading this. I would like to ask you both on how to control my dendro powers better. I also want to learn a bit of magic as well just incase I can't use my bow. Please give me some lessons on these. I told the forest rangers to not disturb you both. I'm hoping none came inside, I told them to go to Rana instead. I hope you both enjoyed your nap. I would surely be exhausted talking for hours as my social battery isn't as high. Make sure to check the time when you both work up. I have some pita pockets made on the table for the both of you if you're both hungry."
-Collei.
"Awwh! That's so sweet of her!" You said in a soft voice being careful to not wake Tighnari up beside you. Your tail swished slowly as you kept reading the note. Checking the time which was 6pm. The usual time for dinner. "Hey Nari, it's 6pm do you want to eat?" You nudged him slightly Ashe work up from the gentle touch. "Mmhh?" He said as his eyes opened. He rubbed them as he registered your sentence.
"Oh sure! Also since when did you start calling me Nari hm-?~" he asked with a bit of tease in his voice. "Today because I feel comfortable, it's nice meeting a kindred spirit y'know?" You said as you pointed to the pita pockets in front of the both of you. Silently enjoying the food with not many thoughts in your head. "Do you want to do anything after we're done?" You asked him and he nodded. "Yeah I can take you somewhere that I think you would like in the Avidya Forest." "Ooh! That sounds fun!" You said as he nodded. "Make sure to not startle them. Be careful when we head there." He said as he kept eating.
You gave him your plate as you finished. Taking them both to the sink and returning to the couch. "When do you want to go? I say nighttime is the prettiest for this place." "We can go right now if you want to Tighnari." "Alright I'll leave a note for collei to find if she can't find us." He said as you got up and went outside. He wrote where you were going to be with him and when you both should return. Before getting up and joining you.
"It's this way." He said as he pulled your shirt(or jacket) lightly. Tugging it to the right. "Oh haha!" You said slightly embarrassed as you followed him. (And no it's not a real location 🥰) After a few turns and dealing with paths you both made it to the spot. You were in awe as Tighnari looked at you. "That was how I was when I first stumbled across this place." He laughed as his gaze went back towards it.
It was a little clearing with a pond, Firefly's dazzled around it while some foxes were nearby resting. You could hear crickets clearly with the water rushing slowly. Some birds chirped nearby, the sounds of the animals were calming. "Make sure to not scare them away, be gentle." He said as he brought you closer. Sitting near the edge of the pond. Watching as some of the foxes came up towards him. Cautious and wary of you before realizing you wouldn’t hurt them.
“Hmm.” You said as you petted a fox that was near you. “I wonder how it feels getting scratched behind the ear.” You said as your eyes went towards the fox. “It feels nice.” Tighnari told you as he took a few notes. “Woww so descriptive.” You playfully rolled your eyes at him as he laughed. “Numbskull of course it feels good.” Still writing notes down. “Well I never experienced it since my ears are lowered often.”
“Anyways how long are we going to stay here?” You asked as you looked at him.” “I suppose we could stay here for a bit more if you want.” “Sure then.” You replied as your focus went elsewhere. “Are we going when you finish your notes?” “Yeah I am almost done.” He continued to write before getting up. Handing out his hand to you as you touched his. Going back towards Tighnaris house.
“Our exchange is changing a lot.” You said out loud as he heard you. “Yeah we’re becoming friends, that’s how interactions work.” “Do you always have a need to be sassy?” “Not really do you?” “No…” “That’s good.” Collei saw as the both of you came back. Giving her report to Tighnari and told what happened while the both of you were away. “Thank you collei.” He stated as he sat down on a chair. Reading the reports that she handed him. “I’ll go get ready for bed.” Teleporting away from the both of them and quickly took a shower and changed. Using clothes you had brought along as you came back to the both of them.
“That was quick.” Collei stated as she saw you teleport in front of them. You wore a long shirt with medium length pants. Watching Tighnari read the reports. “They all did well today. Glad there’s no longer withering zone reports. Those were tiring with a limited amount of people available to battle them.”
“It sounds as difficult as the Decree we had in inazuma. It was hard to get trades and export everything. With less visitors and unable to make trades made it hard to earn money.” You said remembering how many had suffered to afford their homes. “I have heard about it. Especially with the raiden shogun not letting anyone slip up.”
“Anyways you guys can go sleep I’ll be writing my responses to the forest rangers.” Tighnari stated as he watched you both leave the room. Focusing on making his responses. His eyes went towards the window. Gazing at the moon every now and then. Before falling asleep on his bed.
“Tighnari are you up yet?” You said as you tapped him as his shoulder, his ears picked up on your voice as he looked at you. “What’s up?” “The sky, anyways I’m heading to sumeru city to get some souvenirs. Do you know any good spots? Or I can mark some stuff based on sumeru.”
“I can teach you to make a flower crown in exchange for how to make something from inazuma.” He stated as you agreed. “We can go make some quickly before I start working.” “Yeah it sounds fun!” He took out some Nilotpalas lotuses and sumeru roses. “Chose however pattern you want.” He said as he made a pattern. Watching you do the same thing. “So here’s how you do it…”
“Master has been exchanging information with Y/N again. I don’t know where they headed off to but don’t worry! He definitely wrote a message somewhere on a letter. I think it’s over there actually.” Collei stated as she handled the amount of forest rangers coming to her for help. (This sure is getting hard to keep up with, I hope the both of them return soon to us.) she thought as the number of forest rangers dwindled and finally dispersed.“Oh it’s time for patrol soon. So they should be returning soon for it.” Collei told herself as she checked the time. Getting everything ready for him and her for his arrival with you.
“That was fun! I like the combo, purple and yellow is always great together.” You said as you enjoyed the color choice. “Glad you do, anyways it’s time for patrol so we are heading back, you can go to sumeru city and look for souvenirs and stuff over there while we’re busy.” “Alright well we should hurry we don’t want you being late to it.” He nodded as the both of you ran towards Gandharva Ville. “Well goodbye guys!” You said as you waved goodbye as they headed off. Teleporting to sumeru city you were in awe. Sumeru city’s tree really was holding up the Akademiya. “Now to find someone or somewhere to go to for souvenirs.” You stated as you wandered around the place. Many things caught you eye as you purchased some for your friends and had some breakfast over there.
“Sumeru city is nice I didn’t think there would be a whole tree in the city! “ you told yourself as your gaze lingered on it before you pulled out your phone and started to eat. Trying to ignore the stares you recieved from others. Were they all in awe of you or were they trying to figure out what you are? Surely the scholars know you’re from inazuma and are kitsune. The ones that aren’t scholars may only know of you being inazuman.
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Hi I'm starting this only 30 minutes into Livesies
This is gonna take a while.
It's too good.
I have too many favorite things.
Parts 1 and 3
Usual T/W just in case: cursing, violence
Jack's thinking face
"You mean like a strike?"🙄
...
"YOU HEARD DAVEY WE'RE ON STRIKE"
"Half them strikers is laid up with broke bones"
Things you need to be a union:
1. Membership (Albert's lil salute)
2. Officers (IIIIII nominateJackpresident (he's touched))
3. A statement of purpose (left in other pants)
"Unioned we stand."
Jack once again channeling Draco to say pockets
THE DELANCEYS
"Ig you do Mr. President"
Albert fidgeting without a thought in the world
Albert's empty ass head
One thought: Fight
How much teeth Davey uses when he says "we got a union"
Jack essentially translating for Davey
Mush cracking his knuckles
"JUST LETEM TRY"
I miss the drums ;-;
Davey's hop off the papes
D A N C E
When shortstop doesn't take it down
ANTHONY ZAS SMILE
Nicholas Masson never knowing what to do with his hands
Squat
Tommy v dramatically wrapping his arm around the gate
"YEAH"
Davey hopping from the ladder
DANCEY DANCE
SPIN
Race: :0 :O :|
March march march march march
wiggle wiggle
YEET
"YOU CAN TELL PULITZER-"
The three different reactions to being thrown out:
Les, immediately hopping up and yelling at the guy
Jack, trying to find his dignity before he stands
Davey, and whatever his dramatic ass is doing
"PULITZER MAY CRACK THE WHIP BUT HE WON'T W H I P US"
ANGY HAT TAKING OFF
Albert literally jumping onto the table.
Finch sitting on top of the back of the chair.
"Over here!"
"Just gimme a wat'a"
"How. did i ever. see that coming?"
Albert: :(
c o n f u s i o n
CRUTCHIE PRETENDING TO PASS AWAY
LES LITERALLY FOLDING HIMSELF IN HALF
TOMMY (WHO WAS STILL STANDING) LOOKING STRAIGHT DOWN AND SINKING BACK INTO HIS CHAIR
ONE OF MY BIGGEST STICKING POINTS FOR AUTISTIC DAVEY JACOBS. HE'S THE ONLY ONE WHO DOESN'T LOOK AWAY WHEN BROOKLYN IS MENTIONED.
"Well, he's new." I HEAR YOU SAY
SO IS LES. AND HE TOOK THE SOCIAL CUES THAT BROOKLYN ISN'T A PLACE YOU WANT TO BE.
NOT ONLY THAT, BUT THIS BOY IS TEN (almost). SO IF ANYTHING HE SHOULD BE HAVING TO BE TOLD THAT BROOKLYN IS DANGEROUS. ESP BC JACK DOESN'T SEEM SCARED OF IT
TY FOR COMING TO MY TED TALK
"Spot Conlon's toif"
"IAIN'TSCAEDONOTOIF"
ELMER AND ROMEO AND RACE TAKING OFF THEIR HATS WHEN KATH GETS THERE
"-hangin' round at the wOild" *hand motions*
Jack hiding behind Davey
Y'all gay asf stop looking at her like that
"You think you have a chance?"
Tommy, giving the widdlest nod
"I'll rephrase"
"YOU DON'T GOTTA BE INSULTIN'
I got a nickel"
"This is entertaining...so far"
"Methinks the lady needs to be handled by a-"
bap bap
fix hat
vest
"-real man."
"How'd she know my name?"
"Get outta here" *shove*
Finch hopping onto the table
Them helping Jacobi pick up
Hoppity hoppy hop hop
"cantcha see it in my eyes?"
"Yeah ok"
"W www whasa matta aincha sure?"
"Rather tell ya what I'm hopin' for tonight" bites lip
"TOMORROW-"
fuckfuckshitfuckwhatarewedoingtomorrow
"-we stop the wagons"
thankfuck
crisis averted
she would've thought I don't know what I'm doing
"Write it good."
"A little hyperbole never hurt anyone"
"If I could just write about it" MOOD
"You poor boys"
WATCH WHAT HAPPENS
"It could practically write itself and let's pray it does"
Kath being an entire writing mood
KATH DOING THE SAME MOVEMENT THEY DO IN SEIZE THE DAY
"PictureahandsomeheroicallycharismaticplainspokenknownothingskirtchasingCOCKYLITTLESONOFA-"
"What a face"
"I'll be twice as good as that SIX MONTHS FROM never" :(
"Just look around at the world we're inheriting
And think of the one we'll create
THEIR MISTAKE IS THEY GOT OLD
THAT IS NOT A MISTAKE WE'LL BE MAKING"
Davey making jokes about Brooklyn showing up at the worst time is further proof that Davey is autistic plznfanku
"Queens will be right here backin' us up-"
:D
"-as soon as we get the nod from Brooklyn"
D:
THE
FUCKING
DELANCEYS
"My SKULLBUSTIN' ARM"
The Camp Rock 2 song playing in my head every time I hear Jack say 'we can't back down'
Iain. Young's. Rat. Face.
Les leaning against the gate. 0 fucks given.
Lettuce
BEN COOK'S GIGGLE WHEN CRUTCHIE COMES UP WITH HIS SIGN
JACK HOLDING CRUTCHIE'S CHEEKS
Jojo's dramatic ass look WHEN DAVEY IS TALKING ABOUT COURAGE PFFFFF
THE ANGRIER DAVEY GETS THE MORE TEETH HE USES
IDK IF THAT MAKES SENSE BUT JUST WATCH
Jack leaning on Finch's head
"Broddas"
"We doin' this?"
"Once we've begun, if we stand as one, someday become somehow"
Ben Fankhauser's voice
"And a prayer becomes a vow"
"AND THE STRIKE STARTS RIGHT DAMN NOW"
"The boids are singin' "
I LIKE THAT THEY HAVE 'BLINK' (I say his name loosely) SCABBING. IT'S KIND OF A NOD TO THE ACTUAL KID BLINK AND I JUST THINK IT'S REALLY NEAT
SMALLS BEING SO ANGRY AT BEING STOPPED
ANDY'S HAT IS ALSO BACKWARDS?????
T O G E D D A
>:(
Tommy. Boy's. Arms.
Jack's entire speech
"Pleeeeaaaaase"
Tommy, marching up to Jack
Davey: Les get behind me idk what I can do except be a human shield
"I'm with ya"
Everyone: :000000000000
Tommy's pose as he hands his bag back
Nicholas Masson not knowing what to do with his arms pt 2
LES'S LIL HAND MOTION DURING 'UNITED'
"Who are you gonna trust? Them? Or them?"
WHY DOES TOMMY BOY LOOK SNIPER UP AND DOWN LIKE THAT????
"Y E A H"
Now showing: Jeremy Jordan's Jack's inability to dance
"LET'S SHOW 'EM FELLAS"
"HUT"
Right left right "HYA"
Kiss
THEY'RE SO FUCKING TALENTED
JESUS
Spinny spinny spin
"Ya see this Mista Pulitzah?!"
"C'MON FELLAS" -Buttons
T A L E N T
WAISCOAT GUY HAS THE CHILD (I think about this all the time)
THE FIGHTING WITH THE DELANCEYS
LES BONKING THEIR HEADS TOGETHER
DAVEY PICKING HIM UP AND PUTTING HIM ON HIS SHOULDER IN CELEBRATION
"CHARGE"
Do I need to say it?
Do I need to put it here?
Probably not
BenCookkickinghimselfintheface
Jumping over the homies
spin
BIG STEP
Jump
TOMMY BEING IN SPAIN WITHOUT THE A
TRICKS
TRICKY TRICKS
CRUTCHIE TRICK
JOJO TRICKY TRICKY
P R O J E C T I O N S
"NEWSIES FOREVERRRRRR"
RIPPING THE PAPES
FUCK THEM PAPERS
Jack having to stop Mush
Pushing a cart into bad guys with bae
"Stay down!" Les immediately meerkatting back up
MORRIS JUMPING OFF STAIRS AGAIN
ROMEO NOOOOOO
Les s l i d e
DAVEY NOOOOOOOO
"JACK WAIT FOR ME"
"Where d'ya think you're goin'?"
"JACK HELP-ROMEO-FINCH" HIS VOICE CRACKING MAKES ME FUCKING SOB
THE ANGLE OF SNYDER BEATING CRUTCHIE
FUCK
CRUTCHIE YOUR HAT
Jack's mini tantrum before Santa Fe
"Newsies CRUSHED AS BULLS ATTACK"
"Thanks to GOOD OL CAP'N JACK"
IK HE PROBABLY KIND OF OVERPLAYS IT AT LEAST A LITTLE BUT I LOVE HOW OUT OF BREATH JACK IS
"Dreams come true
Yeah they do"
GRARARARAR CHARACTER LIMIT RARRRAR
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Choni x reader. Pranks
Pov - You decided to get revenge on Cheryl and Toni
You were fuming.
Lately Cheryl and Toni had been pulling loads of pranks on you. They thought it was absolutely hilarious when they would leave rubber snakes all over the house to scare you. Or when they filled your room full of balloons. They weren't exactly smart pranks but they enjoyed it.
However don't me wrong it was the usual deal. They could prank you. But if anyone else did they would regret it milliseconds later.
For example last weekend You, Cheryl, Toni, Betty and Jughead were all in Jugheads trailer to binge watch stranger things. Cheryl and Toni had popped out to pick up more snacks after you'd fallen asleep on Cheryl halfway through the last episode. You were wrapped up lying on the sofa. But Jughead decided it would be funny to put some whipped cream on your hand and tickle your nose, leading you to smack yourself in the face and become covered. Waking yourself up. Unfortunately for him Cheryl and Toni also walked in at this moment. Let's just say it did not end well for him.
Like he now has a black eye.
So anyway Cheryl and Toni love playing pranks on you. They find it adorable when you get scared or annoyed at them. You were currently giving them the silent treatment after they'd made you believe that your house was haunted. Long story.
You walked down the stairs to be greeted with Cheryl and Toni making breakfast. They both smiled at you.
"Hey Cutie, want some pancakes?"Cheryl asked. Offering you a plate.
However instead of taking it you simply looks straight ahead of you and walked towards the cereal. Trying to stay stubborn with the delicious smell of the pancakes.
"Oh so we're still doing the silent treatment?" Toni chuckled for her seat at the table.
You ignored her and went to go sit on the other end of the table.
"Ok ignore us that's fine, we'll just eat all of these pancakes on our own... And this bacon." Cheryl sang waving the plate in front of you. Bending down and tickling your ear with her breath.
"Ugh look we're sorry" She said standing up and sitting opposite you at the table. Toni having now moved to sit next you.
"I still can't believe you don't have milk with your cereal, Weirdo." Toni said ruffling your hair as she sat down.
"Toni we're trying to get her to like us again stop bullying her." Cheryl scolded.
"Oh please she loves us. But seriously nerd you give us the silent treatment any longer and I will stuff you in a locker." Toni said glaring at you.
You stared back and were locked into a staring contest giving toni giving her a tough look. A few seconds later she crumbled.
"Omg are you actually mad we're so sorry we love you so much. I sware to god you better talk to us we can't last without you." Toni said pouting, grabbing you shoulders.
As hard as you tried you couldn't fight the smile that took over your face. You pushed Toni off and looked away.
"Haha did you see that she loves usss" Toni laughed squeezing you from behind . Cheryl walking round the table to join in.
"Come on lets go watch a movie" said Cheryl .
"No way I'm still mad at you guys"You said crossing your arms.
"We'll watch a marvel movie?" Cheryl tried.
You still shook you head with a pout.
Cheryl just nodded at Toni then walked into the living room as Toni dragged your chair out from under the table then lifted you over her shoulder amd carried you into the living room. Despite your best efforts to escape which were met by a swift slap on the ass and a giggle from Toni.
She placed you down next to Cheryl and sat next to you Cheryl pulling a blanket over you all as you sat there plotting how to get revenge.
The next day
Soooo you has finally gotten revenge on Cheryl and Toni .
But accidently.
The point had been to get revenge on Toni first. You had put green hair dye in Tonis conditioner. (Comes out in one wash your not that mean) but what you hadn't expected was for Cheryl to be showering with Toni .
Not sure why I didn't see that coming.
Anyway as you can probably tell Cheryl takes pride in her hair. And she was not fond of the green streaks. Toni was definitely not happy either . Pink and bright green did not go well on her.
Anyway so after you had swapped the conditioner you ran to your room and pushed your desk in front of the door as you heard the shower turning on, laughing to yourself.
However ten minutes later you heard a scream.
"Y/NNNNNNNNN!!!" but it wasn't Toni.
It was Cheryl.
You gulped as everything went silent for a few minutes before you heard pounding on your door.
"Y/n"
Huh they sounded surprisingly calm.
"Yes?"I answered
"Open the door" Cheryl requested calmly.
"Whyyy?" I asked.
"BECAUSE YOU DIED OUR HAIR GREEN" Cheryl screamed through the door.
"What no I didn't" you yelled back.
"Then who did? " Toni asked pushing on the door . The desk starting to move as I crawled under my bed.
"Ummmm Archie ? " I suggested wincing as the door was pushed open.
Everything went quiet as you listened for footsteps.
Suddenly you felt two hand wrap around your ankles and pull you out from under the bed. You looked up and gave them a cute smile and puppy dog eyes. Trying not to laugh when you noticed their green hair .
But they on the other hand did not look happy.
They both glared down at you with there arms crossed.
"So babe, what shall we do to the little nerd." Toni said tilting her head with an evil smile.
"Hmmm I don't know TT. We could die her hair like she died ours."Cheryl suggested.
"Yep or we could tickle her for an hour" Toni suggested.
"Orrrr burn her books." Cheryl suggested. You gulped as there was a moment of silence before a friendlier smile came over there faces.
"Buttt were not gonna do any of that" Toni laughed as she grabbed your hands and helped you up.
"What? Your not gonna kill me?" You asked confused.
"No babe you were getting revenge for our pranks were proud of you" Cheryl said hugging you from behind and kissing your cheek making you squirm.
"What no you should be mad not proud." You said frustrated.
"Oh really haha cos if anyone else that wasn't you did that I would have killed them. " Toni said raising they're eyebrows.
"You would never kill meee " You laughed. Walking up to Toni and hugging her.Resting your head on her chest.
"The reason we kept praying you was because we wanted to make sure you would stand up for yourself eventually" Cheryl explained joining the hug.
"And because your angry face is really cute" Toni laughed ruffling your hair.
Two weeks later.
"I still dont believe you pranked Cheryl and Toni." Veronica insisted as you Cheryl Toni and Betty were having a girls day at thistlehouse.
"Yh no way your too innocent" Betty agreed. You three were sat in the living room while Cheryl and Toni were in the kitchen getting snacks.
"Oh yh fine then I'll mess with them now" You said smiling.
"Hey Toni, Cheryl could I habe some water please?"
The moving around in the kitchen stopped as they both froze. Suddenly they both ran in, Toni holding a bottle of water. She slowly passed it to you as they both looked down at you.
"Thank you Toni" You smiled as you took a sip.
They gave you a weird look before slowly retreating back to the kitchen.
"What the hell was that?" Veronica asked.
You smiled as you got up and eld them towards the kitchen. Pointing towards Cheryl amd Toni who were frantically running round the kitchen, rifling through the cupboards and looking throught the calender trying to see if they'd forgotten anything.
"I only ever call them by their first names when I'm mad" You giggled causing Veronica and Betty to laugh. The sound of laughing case Cheryl and Toni to look up and catch onto the situation . Chasing you Betty and Veronica to gulp before quickly running out of the room.
Out of the house in fact. Trying to get to Veronicas car with two pissed of serpents on their tail.
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