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merevide · 9 months
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i feel like i need a good cry. like just absolutely sobbing my eyes out, unable to catch my breath, headache inducing cry. (goes on about my day as normal)
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ginalinettiofficial · 2 months
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hey what’s up hello okay so i finally just finished s2 e52 of dndads (had a very crazy work week so was listening in bits and pieces) and here’s the thing is that im also currently relistening to the whole season and earlier in this week, the most recent episode i finished, was halt and catch fireball, and before that ya know was mrs. swallows oak garcia’s home for peculiar teens or whatever that one is called where they are just. at normal’s house and we got to actually get to know rebecca a little bit and i have got to say that i don’t know if i could’ve picked a more painful and wild older ep to listen to as a precursor to dood riddance i really don’t!!! literally half of the shit in dood riddance just circles back to that arc in the swallows oak garcia home and it’s CRAZY
like first of all. the red vines, which they called twizzlers the entirety of e52 which was MADDENING as a person who legit just finished e30/31 where the red vines were introduced
but then like. e31 is where taylor gets the anime sword from nick!!! that he loses in e52!!!
there were a few other things that i’ve forgotten in the half an hour since i finished the ep because my brain is a sieve on a good day and i’m just getting home from two back to back 13 hour shifts (with an extra 1hr10/20 each day for the commute) so the brain machine is so fucking broke rn
but mainly. i wasn’t loving e52 esp after dood left i just was not vibing with it, i feel like the vibes were off in the room in a way that translated into the ep for a bit there, but then anthony in those last like three minutes brought it back around and with the roll of rebecca??? after i legit JUST finished listening to the eps that feature her the most prominently and like truly showcase not only normal’s relationship w his mom but also, as is said several times in e30/31 and their teen talks, just how similar normal IS to his mom and how he really clearly is a total momma’s boy and very much so seemed to be a kid who sought solace with his mom more than anyone else in his family and just. having legit JUST reestablished that in my own, made the end of e52 DEVASTATING for me in a way that idk if it was for other ppl??? idk haven’t checked the fandom yet im very disconnected this season but just.
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i think that okay so we have ten parents it could’ve been, right? and five of those are the kiddads, and none of us want to see them die, so in that moment when anthony was telling us what was gonna happen, obviously my instinct was like “oh god don’t do this don’t do terry jr again but truly permanent” and then my next instinct was that it would be potentially even MORE awful if it was scary’s dad because finally there he is and that’s ALL she wants and for willy to take that moment from her would be INSANE and then (mind you this was my thought process over the course of literally 10 seconds, my brain is ping ponging in my head and has been since the second i got in the car to head home i need to sleep) and THEN my next thought was, oh god, but how fucked up would it be if it were marco??? oh god, how fucked up would it be if it were cassandra?!?!?!?! and then it was time for the roll and truly in those brief seconds basically my brain flicked through every potential victim and said “oh god THAT one would be the WORST”, EXCEPT for veronica and rebecca, and it made the hit of it being rebecca who was low down on my instinctual list to think of but then the second he said her name i was immediately ricocheted back to earlier in the week when i was listening to halt and catch fireball and mrs. swallows oak garcias home and how many emotions i had about normal and his mom just relistening to those episodes and then the fact that i DIDNT think to worry about her just
all of that combined to make that a CRITICAL HIT FOR ME OKAY like i am SO fucked up over this truly that was WILD and i applaud anthony burch for it and now am excited for the finale even though ive spent the last three eps just dreading it for several reasons but now im excited and devastated and i love that
anyways. that was word vomit i just NEEDED to get this out because the connections between those two episodes really will not stop hitting me in the head and i need to impart that onto SOMEONE. if u read this. ur a real one. rip rebecca swallows oak garcia you were a legend and i am so sad about u
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chocotonez · 1 year
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idol!gf is in an all-boys group (txt)
a/n: such a fun request!! really made me think hehe, hope you like it!!
warnings/genre: she/her pronouns for the reader/references reader is a female, slight jealousy but nothing serious, mostly fluff/crack
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yeonjun
-hyper protective but not possessive LMAO, just think of a mom looking after her kid
-boys will be boys but in the way he doesn’t want your members teasing you or not picking up after themselves
-always texts you to make sure your members are treating you fairly
-honestly he’s pretty close friends with most of them, always joking around on how they have to make sure to watch themselves around you
-“touch her and I’ll tell dispatch about you and that girl last friday” which is mostly a joke :)) (not to jun tho)
-at first it’ll take him a second to get used to, mainly because one co-ed groups this out of proportion are practically unheard of, and two because you’re his little baby and he doesn’t want you to be w a bunch of stinky guys 24/7
-probably makes sure they all can cook and clean and are worshipping the ground you walk on like the good boyfriend he is <3
soobin
-becomes the pseudo-leader of your group now
-first he has TXT, and now your group is like his second batch of babies LOL
-“no I’m not going to convince your manager to do that-y/n! don’t enable them!!”
-doesn’t really care all that much about you dorming/working with a bunch of guys, he gets your job and concept and trusts you whole heartedly because you trust him
-randomly visits your dorms and is like 🧍”are you all eating well”
-actually no he just randomly spawns anywhere you guys are at and is like 🧍🧍”did you drink water btw I brought water”
-likes to tease but he’s just like a dad at a breakfast table “since your concept is more masculine these days, I think next comeback should be bubblegum pop”
-v supportive of you and your members :)
beomgyu
-at first he didn’t like it, but now he’s fine with it and loves to joke abt it LOL
-“I can’t believe the love of my life is constantly with other men…” “gyu I am single-handedly paying for our Amazon prime account rn don’t even”
-he can be kinda sensitive about how much time and attention you spend on your members, but that’s mainly because he likes being your one and only!
-but he also likes to make fun of u w your members 💀 “did u guys take y/n because u felt bad or…”
-always makes sure he’s never being too mean w you <3 just wants to make people laugh
-likes to stand in your doorway w your members in the dorms like 🧍🧍🧍🧍, you’re not sure why they do this, your working theory is that they only have one communal brain cell
-but even w all his jokes and dramatics, he loves and supports you wholeheartedly <3 (as long as you make sure to love and support him back) (please don’t leave him) (he’s so in love w u)
taehyun
-“so sorry you have to live w y/n.” -him, when you were put into your group
-he looks out for you a lot, just because he knows how some idols can be and how the industry is always looking to cause trouble
-watches twitter like a hawk for any negative things about your name and makes sure to report it on all of his 999+ accounts made to make sure your group’s tag is nice and clean
-he trusts your members because you trust them, and he obviously trusts you not to do anything stupid (relationship-wise. he trusts you to do a lot of stupid things), but he always makes sure they’re helping you in the dorms or when you’re performing
-“don’t make y/n clean the cushions, that’s your mess!” and is just standing there like -_- while u laugh, hiding behind your muscle man boyfriend <3
-you were the one who spilt the chips
hueningkai
-if anything I think he’s just very confused
-“but why is there literally only one girl…why not two? or three?? why not all girls?? oh wait, that’s just a girl group”
-not really the type to go out of his way to befriend your members, but he likes to be on good terms with them, he just gets lowkey shy when he has to talk to them
-not even an insecurity thing, it’s just a hyuka thing
-“tell your member I said he did really good at that countdown stage” “Kai, he’s two feet away from us” “…I’m scared”
-clowns you if there’s a noticeable height difference between you and your members, thinks it’s so funny (it is not that funny)
-probably leaves stuffed animals in your dorms that block out a whole half of your bed so none of your members lay down near you LMAO
-has a lot of respect for you and your group, but mainly you <3
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mengy007 · 1 year
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Predicament for TSAMS or what could happen:
(TW! Sunny boyo getting beat up, angst)
Sun was humming a cheery tune, fixing up some barrels and mainly doing okay, Earth wasn’t in the daycare at the moment, and Moon was in his room charging.
“Sun”
“Wha-yeah?” Sun responded, turning around only to be met with a strong punch to the face, he yelped and fell backwards, “ow! What was that for?!” Sun said, looking upwards at Roxanne, “You tried to hurt Gregory! AND you tried to manipulate him into thinking you were nice! You’re a monster!” Glamrock Freddy said, “I didn’t hurt him! I swear!” Sun said, fearful. “We’re here to take you out Sun” Roxanne said “W-What? But the daycare is my home!” Sun said, “not anymore, you’ve done enough” Glamrock Freddy said, Roxanne kicked Sun back down.
“Mom! Stop!” Gregory called out, running over, “Gregory? I told you to stay behind! He’s dangerous!” Glamrock Freddy scolded, Gregory tried to run over to Sun but Glamrock Freddy stopped him, “Mom! Stop, he’s not even fighting back! He’s nice!” Gregory said saddened, “it’s all just a trick Gregory, let your mother handle it” Glamrock freddy explained.
“Stop- stop,stop,stop,stop!” Sun cried out, Roxanne picked him up and practically threw him against the castle lining on the ballpit
New Moon heard the ruckus and woke up, he then ran out of his room and looked down from the balcony.
Something inside him snapped…
“Oh gosh now Moon’s coming” Glamrock Freddy said, picking up Gregory
“Dad stop! Put me down!” Gregory said.
New Moon yelled in pain and twitched violently as he held his head, he then passed out the fell into the ballpit with a large thud
“Dad I think Moon’s hurt!” Gregory said, Sun gasped and looked up at Roxanne, who was about to deliver another punch to the face.
“DONT. YOU. TOUCH. HIM!”
Moon’s voice called out. He jumped in front of Sun and shoved Roxanne back.
Sun gasped, this wasn’t like New moon, Sun looked up at his brother, broken faceplate and dirty casing
“M-Moon…?” Sun said weakly, his voice trembling, Moon turned around to look at Sun and his eyes glowed a dangerous shade of red, he turned back to Roxanne, Freddy, and Gregory
“You hurt him, why would you hurt him?!”
Moon sounded angry
“You two-“
“Get out.”
“What?! What do you mean get out-“
“NOW!”
Moon snapped at Roxanne, Roxanne got up and backed away with Freddy and Gregory
Once they were far enough, Moon’s red eyes faded and he turned around and immediately went to tend to Sun
“Moon?” Sun said hazily, “Brother, brother I’m here, I have no idea but I’m not fucking dead” Moon said, his hands on his brother’s shoulders, “Wait…you mean?!”
“Yes, I’m back brother”
“Oh my god, Moon!” Sun said, pulling his brother into a tight hug and sobbing
“Wait what? I thought those two hated eachother?” Roxanne said to herself
“I told you they’re not bad!” Gregory said.
“What did they do to you…” Moon said, putting a hand on Sun’s broken faceplate, “Erm- it’s a lot to explain” Sun said, glancing away, “So basically…Erm”
(One explanation later)
“HE WHAT?!”
“Yeeeah Eclipse has the star now…” Sun said “moon, I’m so, so sorry!”
Moon sighed and pat his brother on the head “Don’t worry about it, we can talk about that later…I’m here now” Moon said, “s-so…you’re not going to hit me with the stick?”
“Oh no, I’m definitely going to hit you, just not right now” Moon said, “ah-ha welp-“ Sun sighed. “I’m just glad to have you back…” Sun said, “I’m glad to BE back” Moon smiled.
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lottiecrabie · 1 year
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Let's discuss families 🙏🏻
On Matty's side, his parents would love girlie cus she's really nice, my girl is educated, obvs has good grades in school and most important brings the best of his emo teen and she loves him. I'd like to think that Matty has a decent to good relationship with his parents, I feel like he'd ask for advice if he feels like something it's not going well in his relationship with girlie
On girlie's side, that household feels like living hell, no wonder why girlie has mommy issues😭 I feel like she's close to his father, maybe she has enough trust to talk to her dad about certain things, like relationships at her age and she has a little interest outside of church an blabla, maybe it's a secret between both. I feel like he's more chill than his wife. On the other side, her mom freaks out easily and has zero chill, she'd be like 'i just want the best to my girl, that's why I'm very strict w/her's but this restrictions only work to turn your kid into 'the black sheep' of the family. She'd have a heart attack if my girl is dating someone outside of church (Matty) and would take her to the confessionary every week😭
This little rant was linger than I expected 😫
i think matty has a decent relationship with his family that is a bit more strained rn as he’s deep in his teen angst. it’s pretty normal for teenagers to distance themselves from their family and go through the whole no one understands me😫😫 phase and, on top of that, i think he’d resent being moved to the us, meaning he’s not on the best terms with them at the very moment. although, there is genuine love between them and he knows they’re there for him if he needs it.
i don’t think he would talk to them much about his personal life. when reader and him officially start dating, she would make sure to present herself officially to his parents (and not just be the girl that’s sneaking out of his room in the early morning😭) and that’s the only reason they know he’s seeing someone. they would 100% love her bc she’s, as you said, sort of this ‘perfect’ good girl they Never expected matty to go for, but also because she mellows out his most intense personality traits, mainly his ‘fuck everyone nothing matters’ teen angst. and she genuinely seems to make him happy. his parents would Love telling all sorts of embarrassing stories about him to her.
on her side, it’s obviously completely different. i’ve made it pretty clear that she has mommy issues as her mother is a very domineering, controlling woman. she’s a nagger who’s obsessed with apparences and constantly nitpicks at reader’s every doing. i think her dad is just as strict but in much more quiet, sober way. he’s very much an enabler. i tried to mimic the stereotypical family dynamics were the dad is barely involved and only comes in to have the last word, generally agreeing with whatever the wife said. ofc, it’s hard to show family dynamics when most of the fic is straight porn so i’m very aware it doesn’t much show! the one moment i managed to sneak in is when the mother says she doesn’t where reader’s dirtiness came from and he basically just answers ‘not me!’ (it’s interesting to me to learn how you see her father bc while writing pfms3 i was like…. damn did i make him too nice.. i really didn’t want to blame all the family issues on her mother)
anyway they would obviously pop a blood vessel and faint when they find out she’s dating matty. like he’s Everything they’re against and don’t want for her. it would create many many fights inside the house (obviously always keeping this smiling, mindlessly happy front outside). just screaming at her to break up, that he’s no good, that they’re Not allowing her to date, that she’s grounded, that they’re immensely disappointed in her, that it’s not the little girl they raised, etc etc. they would rly try to break them up and get even More appalled when, bc of their even stricter rules, reader starts sneaking around and doing more forbidden things (ie. drinking, smoking, partying, etc.) i see reader as absolutely Not backing down, even going as far as refusing to go to church if they don’t stop threatening her. it’s an extremely messy, imploding family affair. you know the whoooole town is whispering about it behind their back
i think the conflict would get resolved by her straight up just moving out for college. they can’t control her from a distance and the longer matty sticks around, the more they’re forced to accept he will just Be There and he’s a permanent fixture. they slowly chill even though they Never fully warm up to him and always have some clear disdain, no matter how long they’ve been together or how successful he is. they know how to hold a grudge!
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dearestdoe000 · 1 year
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tell me about your ocs??? please??? (when you have time ofc)
Hii!!! I took super long to answer this since I was (and am still) on vacation! And now I’m super sick w a cold so I finally have time to sit and write the lengthy response I wanted to TwT
Ok so ima tell you about two of my fav characters :D ok I’ll start with my bby Magma
So Magma, or 078032 as she is officially known, lives in a dystopia. Now, I’m still working on this world and I’ve done and redone it so many time ToT so I’m not really gonna get in specifics, but basically she has to work in harsh conditions almost all day as a metal worker. Metal gets shipped to her quadrant and her and her coworkers have to mold it into whatever is ordered. Her sister was killed because of defiance but she denies her sisters entire existence because it hurts less that way.
She used to be pretty defiant and bold until her sister died. Now she is overly nervous and never talks. She has the spine of a wet piece of cardboard and will avoid confrontation by all means possible. She does NOT have ur back. I would die for her. She joins two rebels because they lie to her and say that if she does she will be promoted to a noble in the queens office (Magma is a major suckup). She then ends up falling for one of them bc they have so much enby swag. Big plot stuff happens, the rebels end up thinking she’s cool and it’s emotional bc she was planning on turning them in and they were planning on ditching her but now none of them want to do that.
Basically she is my fav girl and all I do is draw her and think abt her. She’s tall af too and I love her.
The next one is Bella. Same story as Magma, but she’s the evil queen! Kinda. She’s the public face of the country, mainly because she’s young and beautiful (40 looking 25, yk) and very easily idealized. Her mom does everything behind the scenes and basically tortures her. Now this is not to say she isn’t to blame for everything being awful. She’s an absolute scum of a person. But I love her.
Her story is very long and convoluted since it has gone under far less reboots than Magma’s, so I’ll simply it. Her family consists of her, her mom, her dad, and her brother (ftm). Her mom is v homophobic and transphobic and very very abusive. Her dad tries to leave with her brother but her mom ends up killing her dad in a fight. Her brother runs away and is presumed dead. She decides to just do what her mom says after that.
Important to the story is her good friend Reeha. They are lesbians. Very secret lesbians but very lesbians. Reeha tries talking bella into realizing how messed up her country is and during one such outburst, Bellas mom catches on and orders Bella to administer this chemical that wipes Reeha’s memory and basically makes her brainless. It’s worn as a crown, think the ice kings crown how it changes him. Anyways, that isn’t enough and so her mom makes her slash Reeha across the face with this sword thing (it’s v symbolic and stuff but I don’t have time to get into it) and Bella does. And then she’s like super depressed and stuff. Like she’s always been, but it’s like. Really bad now.
Magma and Bella meet at the worst points for both of them, and it’s very interesting. I haven’t really decided what to do after this.
Thank you for the ask @ham-nah !! It made my day when I received it and writing this has made my day again!! I hope ur having a great day! And you should tell me abt ur ocs if you have any :DDD
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colorful-dragon97 · 1 year
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Ok so… Hi! I’ve been wondering ab this for a long time and I didn’t know how to get a true answer about this.
(Sorry if at some point i used some terminology that was not right, I’m welcome to receive any for of criticism.)
(Second disclaimer: this is out of genuine curiosity. If anyone feels like answering me on here or through DM’s, you are more than welcome to do so)
So… basically, my family on my dad’s side is mainly composed by jewish people. My grandfather, my dad’s dad, was jewish and raised as such but he never transmitted those traditions to my dad. He was raised mostly christian since his mom (and the whole town he was from) was very catholic. It’s worth noting tho that my dad did grew up around jewish people, to the point where he picked up a couple of yiddish words and some recipes of traditional jewish dishes.
As my dad grew older, he realized that his religious beliefs really aligned with those of judaism and started to identify as such. Whenever someone who is jewish would hear his surname or hear him say something in yiddish, they would include him in conversations and he would feel part of the community.
While that’s my dad’s deal, mine is a bit different.
I grew up saying words in yiddish (even thou i found out like 5 years ago that they were yiddish words) and my dad always made sure that I knew about my ancestry.
I never thought too much ab it until a couple years ago when my dad started to re-connect w that part of his upbringing. I started to learn alongside him and I found it very interesting. Ngl i started to feel connected with it on a more cultural level, as in community-wise. I liked their traditions, history, and their sense of community that I’ve experienced a couple of times in my life; all of this made me very happy.
The thing is that… idk if I’m allowed to “reclaim” the jewish label just bc of these feelings and bc of my ancestry. Also, it’s worth to mention that I’m an atheist. I don’t have a strong sense of religious faith…
So, can I reclaim it? Or… not.
I repeat, this is out of genuine doubt, if I used any h*rmful language or terminology, I apologize. Not only this is the first time I talk ab it w someone other than my dad but also english is my second language)
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wooahaes · 2 years
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writing thoughts ig
i think whenever i write my fics, i usually do try to like... ask myself what kind of story i want to tell and what kind of like... reader/mc i would use to tell that story? i think most of the time i try to go gender-neutral with my mcs so that people can project onto them.
like... under the sun deals with identity, but more in a sense of the way that you define yourself based on past and present experiences. i dont see that as something i need to gender in the slightest. the period comfort vernon fic, acts of service, isnt gendered either--there’s just a warning that reader does have a uterus because.. it’s a period comfort fic. not everyone w periods is female. i could have done the same with one word at a time (dad!wonwoo fic) but i think i projected more onto that one with some thoughts and fears about being a mom one day.
like obviously all my birthday fics from this year are gendered because i wrote them specifically for my birthday. i didnt have to, but they were mainly for me and i just shared em for funsies.
the flowers fics were all gender-neutral bc idk i think everyone deserves to get flowers + i didnt really have a reason to gender them.
lonely hearts club was specifically me, a chubby woman, writing a fic that doesnt center on a chubby mc and her weight + me wanting to write a chubby woman being actively pined for and loved bc of who she is as a person. no weird caveats based on weight. both tiger strips + beach body are also chubby!fem!reader because the fat experience does differ depending on the way you present yourself.  people who are perceived as women tend to get a lot more shit when it comes to the idea of “making up” for being fat. people who get perceived as men will get shit, too, but its usually in a different vein. i won’t go too much into it, but there’s a reason why i gender my chubby!reader fics and it is primarily bc of that difference.
i think while i do prefer and try to write fics where the reader is inclusive, sometimes i want to write a story for people like me tbh? even if people don’t always read them (lhc has very low interaction on it, specifically--so does beach body, but tiger stripes has decent engagement compared to them), i still think its important to write fics for people like me ig? i like making people happy.
i also like proving you can write a fic catered more toward fat ppl without making the entire plot “i hate my body sooo much im so ugly and fat no one will ever like me because im not skinny :(” and having the love interest go “babe ur pretty” and have that fix all their issues. self esteem can absolutely be a topic of conversation because i was talking with some friends the other day about the way weight gets handled in media (mainly on the topic of weight loss) and fatphobia itself. we kinda talked about a (shitty, according to a lot of ppl) anime adaptation of something where one character gets called fat and proceeds to essentially starve himself + overexercise until hes skinny and then he gets to be happy and confident and “earn” a friend. or media where a characters weight is constantly made fun of the entire time, even if they lose it--it’s constantly used to degrade them or for cheap laughs.
i think the topic of self esteem could be fully approached in writing in general. its not an issue exclusive to fat people, sure, but i think people forget that hating yourself wont just go away because one person loves you--especially if it goes deep. it gets tiring to read chubby!reader fics when so many of them feature a reader who is also depressed and hates themself, especially when it’s just waved away when reader receives love. having supportive people in your life can help, sure, but it doesn’t just... cure it. that’s the shit that happens in badly written romance movies that are definitely written by people who don’t know what it’s like to legit hate yourself and/or the way you look. loving yourself is a hard journey for everyone.
anyway im getting rambley so ill shut up now sdkfhdsf just know i like writing inclusive fic but when i get exclusive its bc thats the way i want to tell a story? lonely hearts club wouldn’t have worked the same way imo had i imagined a skinny reader by default. it would have touched on self-love in a different way + reader’s fears about pursuing ww would have been rooted a little differently. UtS reader outright being a fem!reader would have shifted the dynamic a lot  and probably touched more on how it feels to basically feel being the sole female among a large group of men and also it probably would have looked even more similar to m*ze r*nner. reader wouldn’t have been treated any differently imo but “last 14 ppl on earth who care for one another” is still at the core of it, but it would have definitely maybe pulled away from skinship a bit more to begin with before they’d all kinda go “fuck it, everyone needs physical comfort sometimes, we’ll just stay mindful of whats crossing a line with u” or w/e
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twinstarlovers · 1 year
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K I need to talk about my nightmare rn I can’t sleep ugh. So like idk bruh. It negative & personal. I remember I was playing a game? On my parents. Well not a game. Idk tbh. I just remember doing shit in the basement like being sneaky. I remember going near where my parents were sleeping & I played the tv or some game I’m not sure but I remember it was vampires turning but like in a disgusting disturbing way. The point was my mom was suppose to wakeup & get scared apparently & then I was playing a trick on my dad like I was playing sum or whatever idk & basically telling him to r4pe me (he was asleep) & I was like let’s see if he actually does it. He wasn’t suppose to do it if my game or plan was working out which was suppose to be my mom waking up but she wasn’t waking up & so he actually grabbed me & was about to do shit. Fuck no. Part of me in the dream in a way was tryna tap into his subconscious & see if he would really do this to me & yeah it worked. My mom… she didn’t wakeup when I wanted her to. The video or whatever was playing was suppose to scare her awake. I think possibly do something to her I don’t remember. I remember another part of the dream that everyone was talking shit about me. I guess I was acting all care free & shit & then a bunch of people said something about my grandpa but I think they are mistaking it for my dad but my dreams would not make a mistake at the same time but it was like my grandpa aka dad is actually controlling me I believe or like people were saying my life is actually a lie. You know this seems like it could just be me but no… my dreams are never like this unless I attracted sum & I don’t even know how bruh. I literally be waking up sleepy as hell. I cannot fucking sleep. I would be having the best sleep of my life rn. It’s hard to sleep during the day too because from lack of sleep it makes me wide awake but even if I do get a chance to sleep, im not actually resting well like idk. K I’m thinking now about what it means for me k guess. It seems like I want her to see me transition? I think basically I’m the vampire & vampires are about societal & religious deviancy which is me I guess lol. Whatever I wanted her to see was a video or whatever of vampires transitioning into a full on vampire & it was disturbing. It’s like I want her to see this. It’s not disturbing to me but to her. I wonder if this is her not wanting to see me like this tho because she has been avoiding me like this is the first time we are not in good terms & haven’t bounced back like something is broken & I feel it too. She also told me “I don’t wanna see this”. She said she mainly wants to move away because she rather hear then see shit & I know she was talking about me before she told me what she found out regarding me. Lol everyone is so dramatic. She’s literally disowning me for smoking bye. I remember the day she found out before I actually realized she found out. She was looking at me w wide eyes the entire day & I knew something was off but didn’t think nothing of it. It’s like she looked at me like she saw a ghost or knew something. I didn’t feel like saying it out loud like I always do cus she always lies & says nothing but she was acting different towards me & I found out later that night why but anyways yeah it’s either her purposely tryna ignore my ‘transition’ of her seeing my real self or it’s me wanting her to see me be like this. I actually don’t want her to see my real self so idk. I think the whole dad thing makes sense now because my mom & him are the same but she takes me out of the house & shit like I get more out of my mom than my dad & my dad is like my biggest enemy lol but now she’s not there so it’s like it’s showing me that she’s not gonna wakeup or doesn’t want to which means she’s not gonna get over this… anytime soon at least. My dad is bouncing back but that’s cus he doesn’t know about me smoking so he’s been normal but I’m still holding shit against him because he’s not a good person like I don’t need to be dealing w his negative energy, just as my moms but I need to so now…
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taegyuun · 3 years
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enhypen falling in love at first sight with idol!reader
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genre: fluff
pairing: enhypen x idol!reader
warning: swearing
word count: 1.4k
request: this might be cliché but can i request enhypen reaction to like falling love in first sight with another idol?😊 thank youuuu have a great day <3
notes: hi hi ! decided to make the idol be the reader because that’s what seems to make the most sense and also i don’t do ships so :) also i’m super happy to be back, never realised how much excitement it brought me to see you guys request things. thank you for welcoming me back :>
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♡ — LEE HEESEUNG
probably took place at an award show
yknow he was doing his thing, smiling, clapping, swaying along to the music and what not
then your group comes on to collect their reward and the rest of enha have never seen his face drop in surprise so badly.
like his eyes instantly fell onto your figure and hearts EXPLODED from his eyes
he could not take his eyes off of you for a single moment
dear lord - when you started speaking to thank everyone for their help he thought he was gonna pass away 💀✋
mans has never heard such an angelic voice
after that award show he went on a thorough search into your group
maybe on a thorough search on one member in particular
rest of the boys under the cut !
♡ — JAY PARK
walking to the shop
walked inside the shop
walked to the vegetable section
grabbed some stuff he needed
walks over to the bread isle aND OH MY LORD IS THAT THE Y/N ?-!;82&482&:&18
thank god he had a mask to cover his GAPING MOUTH !!!! because if he didn’t i’m sure you would’ve been like “why is there some dude going 😧😧😧😧 at me”
literally flushes the brightest shade of red imaginable
oh my god he has to walk past you too ??? good lord save him ✋
literally doesn’t know what to do with himself when your shoulder brushes past his arm
ended up somehow saying hi ?? idk probably you grabbed the same bread or smth and he’s like furiously apologising or handing it to you
and you’re like “no it’s yours 😡😡 i’m y/n btw !”
and he’s like “wtf no u grabbed it first,,,, jay :>”
and that kids is how ur mom and dad met.
♡ — JAKE SIM
he went to an arcade just to chill for one of his free days
thought it’d be a smart way to relax and maintain habving fun
ohhhhh did he have fun
mans went ham on the claw machine 😌
did he win anything? no
did he have fun? ohhhhh yeah. 
and thats what counts
as he was about to leave for some food, yknow some good old food court tteokkbokki, that’s when he saw you…
mans thought his day couldn’t get better and suddenly you appear in front of him with the rest of your group and a bunch of cameramen around you
he figured it was something similar to en-o’clock or smth so he just longingly stared without even being able to give you a small wave 😔
you did catch his eye though, you looked over at the perfect time and gave him a small smile, which he, very shockingly, returned
you guys ended up talking after that day on insta or twt how cute
♡ — PARK SUNGHOON 
pretty boy never believed in stuff like love at first sight 
so believe me it was a shock when you appeared 💀✋
he went to the ice rink pretty regularly, mainly when enha had some free time for themselves in between all the filming and promotions
he didn’t do it too often, but when he did he stayed for hours
it was nice to reminiscent on some things 
anyways
one day, he walks in, greets the owners like usual and gets ready to go on the ice
he usually goes there during work hours so not many people actually are ever on the rink other than the few young teens 
but he was surprised to see you on there, someone who didnt exactly fit the child to young teen age criteria
his heart stopped
froze if you will
he was in a w e at how simply but beautifully you skated
no tricks or anything but you were so graceful
he’s kinda shy so he didn’t do anything abt you 😔
thats until you accidentally bumped into him and almost knocked yourself over if it wasn’t for him catching you in the last second
after he regained a few brain cells, he finally said,
“i dont exactly recommend falling on ice, hope you’re ok.”
♡ — KIM SUNOO
ok boring idea but we all know how much this boy loves his skincare sooooo
he went to buy some skincare. 
dont you dare judge me im running out of ideas.
anyways
you saw him standing at this one isle for a good 15 mins with two different products in both of his hands and constantly switching his eyes between the two
you waited patiently. 
you wanted to see how this oh so very tense and suspensive moment was going to end
he was still standing there 5 mins later.
so you decided to take matters into your own hands 😎
“yknow, i think the green one is better for pores and the pink to keep moisture locked in… your skin seems to looks perfect though, so i’d say go for the pink one!”
mans nearly dropped both the bottles out of fear 💀
you scared him shitless LMAOOO
he turned to look your way to give a kind reply and instead almost dropped the bottles again but this time for a different reason.
HELLO????? THE BEAUTY ??????
you kinda stood there awkwardly smiling bc u still haven’t gotten a reply and hes just there like 😧
thanks you and speed walks away with bright red cheeks :>
♡ — YANG JUNGWON
he went to a park.
to enjoy the nature and whatever people do in parks idk i dont leave my house much
sat on a bench with his headphones in for a few mins before deciding to swing gently on the swings
his plans got cancelled bC UNFORTUNATELY SOMEONE WAS ALREADY SAT ON THE SWING AND IT WOULD BE SO AWKWARD IF HE SAT NEXT TO THEM ON THE FREE ONE BC HE DOESNT KNOW THEM!@!$E!K£$!@
so instead he migrates to some other thing idk
keeps a close eye on the swing…. kinda glaring but he doesnt mean it in a bad way i swear.
what he doesnt realise is the fact that the person on the swing is you. yes, thats right. you.
you also have your headphones in, with enhypens fever playing while youre very lightly practising the choreo
its not very obvious but jungwon notices the slight shuffle of ur feet and certain hand movements
and hes like ??? bc he recognises those moves from somewhere…
“oh my god thats my song”
this dumbass manages to say this so loudly you can hear it through the music…. the embarrassment seeping through you is unreal
ends up red faced and stuttering, apologising for the abrupt interruption
you tell him that youre practicing for a cover youre doing with a group and he agrees to help you out
yes, while very blushy.
♡ — NISHIMURA RIKI
this mf decided for his free day, he’ll go to a theme park 
yeah idk hes a bit coo coo in the head.
so hes just queueing in all the lines yknow having the time of his life going on as many dangerous rides as possible without practically an ounce of fear
fr built different 🗿
anyway, hes just in one of the queues for some of the chiller rides, not not scary but definitely not heart attack inducing
a few people ahead of him, stands you
youre practically shitting bricks, hands sweating and shaking
in short, youre terrified.
HOWEVER !
you lost a bet LMAOOO F
so now you gotta go on some dumbass ride 😒
you are not enjoying this to say the least you literally feel like throwing up
so youre like wasting as much time as possible and letting others before you so you can try and weasel out of the ride by waiting till the park was closed which was in like 10 mins
riki saw you and chuckled at what you were doing while simultaneously feeling very sorry for you
oh but we cant forget his erratically beating heart and not due to the ride, nah
bc of you ;))))
so he moves up the queue and yadayadayada
youre about to let him pass you but before you even get the chance to say “hey go in front of me idm” this bitch grabs your wrist and pulls you along with him
“itll be fine, i promise :)”
for some reasonn you believed him idk BUT you didnt die and you did what you had to do while also getting some cute boys number
so yes you did shit yourself but it was worth it
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beomglocks · 3 years
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happy (very) 'belated' father’s day
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summary : the only father willing to come to the dinner
pairing : dilf neighbor!soobin x (legal)!reader x beomgyu (?)
warnings & other: i wrote the day after fathers day, the title is edited bc im posting this like WAY later LOL, threesome (?), degradation, some beomgyu (no incest), sub!beomgyu if you squint like really fucking hard, definitely not a normal relationship, slight exhibitionism, some possessiveness, DON’T read if you’re uncomfortable with age gaps, edit: REwriting this, this one is for the dilf soobin stans, eat up, don't say i don't feed yall, enjoy <3, kind of proofread
w/c : ~4k
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you realize it now.
after living side by side with mr. choi soobin and his son, beomgyu, for a couple of weeks, you’ve started to realize something quite interesting.
1. your mother has a liking for tall lean men.
2. she also has a liking for trying to set you up with the tall lean mens’ son.
now, you wouldn't say you're exactly opposed to getting close to beomgyu. he's conventionally attractive and he seems like a nice boy but you're very much more attracted to the one who created him. it made sense after all.
"give these to mr. choi for me?" your mother all but shoves the roses and chocolates in your arms. you look down quizzically at such gifts. "it's not valentine's day.." you trail off.
you have a strange feeling that soobin would be put off by such acts, not seeming to be as out there as your mother. she doesn't care.
"it's fathers day..well it was...yesterday," she shrugs, fixing her bombshell red lipstick. why was she doing herself up? well a certain mr. choi was coming over.
despite the fact that your own father was out of the picture, that didn't stop your mom from wanting to celebrate every holiday in existence. unfortunately, the only willing father in town to partake in your mother's antics was mr. choi.
he liked to rile her up, you notice. soobin liked to toy with your mother's clear affection towards him, just as he did you. he also liked to throw it in your face sometimes. you didn't say what you observed but you knew he liked to make her feel wanted by a much younger, much more handsome man.
without another word, you decide to give the outlandish gifts to your neighbor. you sigh, looking down at the gifts. some assorted chocolates, nice flower arrangements, and what seems to be a sealed note? you want to roll your eyes but a part of you wonders if soobin would really like these kinds of things.
when you get to the door and ring the bell, the door swings open and there's stands the man himself. he's more put together than you at the moment so you feel out of place even at the front step of his house.
"always a pleasant surprise~" he smiles. his eyes trail down to the gifts in your arms. "for me?" his eyes grow wide and his pouty lips, the ones which you suddenly can't stop staring at since they seemed to be stained cherry red, lay slightly agape.
"from my mom," you deadpan, holding the gifts out. "she's generous~" "overbearing," you correct. "we seem to have different views then," he shrugs. "where's my gift from you though? this can't be all," he ponders in faux thought.
you smile shyly, looking down in embarrassment. "what did you get me baby?" he teasingly leans down closer to you to properly see your face. "could it be perhaps-"
before soobin can place a hand on you, beomgyu comes from downstairs. he's looking sharp, which suits him a lot, you admit. his hair is parted, giving you a teasing view of his forehead. regardless of the fact that he's wearing casual clothes, a stark contrast from his father who dawns an all black attire, beomgyu still manages to make it work for him.
"we'll be seeing you at the dinner," soobin clears his throat, noticing your apparent staring at his son. you can tell that he feels off put by your slight attraction to beomgyu. however small or minuscule it may be its still there to him.
the dinner goes almost exactly how you thought it would. soobin and your mother hit it off, talking about whatever they could to distract themselves from their children for a while. to your surprise soobin barely interacts with you. he seems too occupied with entertaining your mom to pay you any mind.
you're not sure why but this bothers you. beomgyu is occupied in the bathroom at the moment so you can't help but glance in their direction every couple of seconds. your mom is currently leaning against soobin's broad shoulder, laughing at something he's previously said. so he’s a comedian.
you watch as he looks down at her with a satisfied smile on his face. you bite the inside on your cheek and as if on cue, soobin looks up in your direction and smirks. it's almost as if he's taunting you. you bite down harder until you taste something metallic in your mouth.
you're not sure where this feeling of jealously is coming from and you know it's not healthy but you can't help it. maybe you've gotten too attached to your older neighbor in these past couple of weeks.
beomgyu comes out of the restroom with a sigh, walking back into the living room where you are. he can feel a weird tension in your general area but decides not to comment on it. suddenly you stand up, catching beomgyu off guard.
"come on beomgyu!" you say loud enough for everyone to hear especially soobin. the man in question practically pauses in speech midway to look over at you and his son. he eyes you both, mainly giving you a glare that will be engraved in your mind but you don't care. he needs a taste of his own medicine.
"come on let's go to my room, i need to show you something~" you urge him along. meanwhile, you say those words while staring straight at soobin. you hear your mom assure him that it's ok, "the kids are doing their own thing." you knew you were being childish and petty but if soobin wanted to fuck around with you this is what he would have to deal with as well.
you drag beomgyu along to your room who seems quite eager to be in this position. all he knows is that there's a weird tension between you and his father but that's as far as his knowledge goes.
when you both arrive at your room you close the door behind you and lean back on it. "is everything alright?" beomgyu hesitantly asks. you sigh, ushering him along to sit on the bed with you. he looks around subtly at all the little items in your room. everything seems to reflect you well, in his opinion. "well.." you try to stall.
you look up at him through your lashes. "you like me right?" beomgyu stares at you with wide eyes, "i-i mean yeah?" he stutters at your boldness.
"then lets try something," you smile at him, casually pulling your shirt over your head. "let's see how long it takes for your dad to come see us in this position," you say to yourself.
soobin doesn't need to be a rocket scientist to know what's going on here. he knows you're being a brat on purpose but he doesn't care because it makes it all the more fun. he will say he's surprised that you're using beomgyu, his own son, to get to him.
at first, he was getting annoyed with how you seemed to take a liking for his son which is why he wanted to rile you up by seeming extra interested in whatever your mom had to say. now, however, he knew he had a plan for that. you were not going to outsmart him, he wouldn't allow it and he would just have to put you in your place.
"excuse me but i need to use your restroom," soobin makes up a bullshit excuse to get to where you are. "oh of course!" your mom nods at him, instructing him towards the one upstairs. perfect.
"ill just finish up the dinner then!" your mother offers. "great that's enough time to put this slut in her place," he thinks. he smiles at your mom heading for upstairs.
"beomgyu you look like you just saw a ghost," you chuckle lightly, looking down at him. "y/n," he groans at the sight of only seeing you in your bra. he reaches up to grab your breasts, fondling them as delicately as possible. "you can be rough," you offer.
without even bothering to knock on the door, soobin opens it to see you both on the bed in a lewd position. you shirtless on top of beomgyu. he sucks his teeth when you both look back in alarm at the door being burst open. "y/n," he chuckles, almost sadistically.
you can already see the look in his eyes and suddenly you feel bad for not only yourself but beomgyu as well. you try to subtly grab your shirt again in shame but soobin's glare stops you. "what do you think you're doing little slut?" he folds his arms over his chest. not even caring that beomgyu is in the room, he walks over to you and grabs your hair causing you to yelp in surprise.
"s-sir.." soobin narrows his eyes at you then they flit over to beomgyu. "sit over there," he motions to the beanbag in the corner of the room. "i want you to learn something from this." without another word, beomgyu scrambles over to the seat, his heart beating in fear and excitement strangely.
you feel heat rising up your neck and to your cheeks as well as your dripping pussy. "don't be embarrassed, im sure this was your plan all along," soobin tsks, shoving your face down into the sheets. you breathe out when he rips the skirt and underwear from your body without a second thought. the racy thong that was supposed to be his surprise for father's day discarded in a second.
"soobin-" a smack to your ass. "that's not my name."
he doesn't even give you a chance to correct yourself, messing with your sticky juices before entering his cold fingers into your hole. you try to stifle your moan by burying your head further into the sheets.
"god you're so wet," soobin comments. he slowly moves his finger in and out for a while, practically torturing you with how meticulous and slow he's being. "please," you whine pathetically. "please what?" he slows his movements to stare at you with a raised eyebrow.
"please f-fuck me, please, i need your cock," you beg shamelessly. beomgyu breathes heavily, trying to forget about his growing boner but not being able to ignore it. he painfully wants to do something about it but he's not sure if he's allowed to touch himself.
he opts for subtly dragging his hand to his clothed crotch and palming himself through his pants, as uncomfortable as it is. in the meantime, soobin rids himself of his own pants, shaking his head.
he lightly smacks your throbbing pussy and you jolt. "do you seriously think you deserve it? fuck, look at you, can’t wait to be fucked like a bitch in heat~" you whine, wiggling your ass wordlessly in his face to hopefully get what you want.
soobin rubs your clit with narrowed eyes, making sure beomgyu is watching. he could care less that beomgyu is touching himself. he drags some of your cum from your hole to your clit and sighs. "alright then.."
he aligns himself with your hole and without another word slips his cock in with ease, completely bottoming out.
you want to scream at how big he is but you're only left with ragged pants as you know you're unable to make any loud noises. it seriously feels like you could be torn apart at any minute but you love the feeling of soobin’s cock filling you out.
"you're so tight seriously," soobin breathes. he can barely move at first. the way his dick fits inside of your pussy perfectly. he almost wants to comment about how you were practically made for him. he's sure if he flips you over right now, he would see the outline of his cock in your womb.
after waiting a bit for you to adjust to his length he finally starts moving. "shit-" he breathes. you have to grip the sheets to stop yourself from yelling. soobin's hands find their way to your waist and when you look to the side just for a split second you can see beomgyu fighting for his life to not moan out loud.
"look beomgyu-" soobin says in between jagged breaths. "if you wanna fuck around with his pathetic slut this is how you treat her." a moan gets caught in your throat when soobin pounds into you at once. "ah- i-" a part of you wants to apologize and is trying to but he won't give you a chance to speak.
"isn't that right my slutpuppy? did you have something to add?" at the sound of the nickname your walls tighten around him and he sends a harsh smack to your ass. "you're enjoying this aren't you?" he rolls his eyes and sighs heavily.
soobin thrusts start getting faster and faster, beomgyu watching with his mouth agape at his father kissing and sucking at your neck to muffle his own moans. beomgyu can only bite his lip and noises from his throat barely pass his lips as he reaches his high.
soobin growls at seeing your eyes focus on beomgyu so he starts slamming his cock into you at an animalistic pace and you think you might break.
beomgyu bucks into his hand as he cums from the sound and sight of skin slapping added with the tiny noises you'd make. not too long after you feel yourself shudder, unable to warn soobin that you had come you squeeze your eyes shut and let out a whine instead.
"fuck- ok baby," soobin understands as soon as your walls squeeze around him. he pants a couple a times and as soon as he reaches his high he pulls out, pumping his cock to let his cum shoot out on your ass.
"s-sir," you moan. "shhh it's ok." soobin sighs heavily, coming down from his own high to tend to your broken state. he looks over at beomgyu, who's head is lulled to the side as he gazes at your sweat and semen covered body.
soobin sucks his teeth deciding not to say anything to the boy and let him chill for a minute. he shrugs his pants back on and carries you in his arms to the nearest bathroom.
you cozy up to his warm embrace, letting out a sigh. "baby we need to clean you off.." you hear him whisper. you almost completely forget that there's a dinner that's supposed to be happening and you cant just go to sleep with soobin like you'd want.
a sudden coldness hits your body and you shiver. "ok," you agree. his cum is already starting to dry on you and you want nothing more than to be cleaned like he offers. you're not sure how you'll explain your change of clothes to your mom but you're sure you'll come up with something later.
no words need to be spoken after what happened and you're glad because you're not sure what to say. soobin doesn't seem keen on talking at the moment either, too focused on cleaning you off, so you decide to stay quiet.
it's silent in the bathroom until you both hear your mother all out. "dinner's ready!"
you chuckle, breaking the silence as soobin looks up at you with a questioning eyebrow. “happy father’s day.”
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nanagoswife · 3 years
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Noticing You, Noticing Me
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Chapter Six
Summary: Reader and Obi-Wan begin the writing of the letters. Throughout the passing months, there's significant moments that neither of them forget...
W/C: 3.3k
Warnings: angst, mention of passed away parent
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The first letter from Obi-Wan came in two days after he had left. At the time, you were walking with Anakin as he was in between meetings. He may have been the one who’d prefer managing the troops, but he could more than hold his own when it came to politics.
Anakin gave you a teasing smirk as the messenger handed you the letter. “Is it from your boyfriend?” he said while playfully nudging his shoulder into yours.
You rolled your eyes but couldn’t keep yourself from smiling.
“He’s not my boyfriend. He’s my… friend.”
Your brother looked at you disbelievingly. “I don’t think you can call someone just a ‘friend’ when you two nearly kissed. Twice.”
Shock filled you. Your eyes widened as you whipped your head to look at him.
“Oh yes. Did you really think Varlo would keep that a secret? Or Padmé?”
Embarrassment filled you. You weren’t surprised about Padmé. Her and Anakin were a couple. What confused you was Varlo telling Anakin about the night at the ball. He seemed like he didn’t care, so you thought he would keep quiet.
“I-I don’t know what to say,” you stammered.
It caused Anakin to laugh. “It’s fine, sis. I’m happy for you. Prince Kenobi is a good man. Besides, mom and dad seem to even like him.”
You felt your embarrassment change to happiness. “Really?”
“Really,” he said with a soft smile. “I’ll let you get to reading. I’m due for an appointment with Sir Fisto.”
The two of you said your goodbyes before you made your way to the gardens. You once thought that your spot on the bench under your favourite tree was special before, but not like now. Now it was where you and Obi-Wan had spent most of your time together. It was where he held your hand as he comforted you.
When you sat down, you wasted no time. As you read the first words, you smiled.
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My darling,
I hope that your world at home has felt just that little bit brighter since those days as it has for me. Commander Cody has noticed a change in me, and I am proud to say I know why.
Despite this, I miss you as every second passes. As I promised, I will find a way to visit you again. The moment I know of a day, I will write you immediately to tell you. Who knows? Maybe I’ll know when I’ll be able to see you next in the next few weeks.
Anyways, my dear, I hope you are well and I wait in anticipation to see your first letter. The thought of hearing your thoughts again excites me. Especially if you have any stories from your villages left. I would be more than delighted to hear about the little younglings that vie for your attention.
May this find you well and that you haven’t forgotten me in these days. It would be truly heartbreaking if it were so.
Yours,
Obi-Wan Kenobi
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You couldn’t get to your room fast enough. It was the only place that you could think of that had a quill and ink and, most of all, privacy. Elation filled you with each quick step you took.
The letter may not have been long, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was that he missed you just as you missed him. Not only that, but he wants to hear more stories. Perhaps you’ll send him a few. Or would that be too much?
In the end, it didn’t matter. If you knew him, he wouldn’t mind. He’d probably say he’d rather more than less.
So, you took your quill in hand for your reply. Starting off, after saying that you missed him as well and that you felt the same, about his remark about children being ‘younglings’. It was the most adorable thing in the world to you. You only wished that he had called them that when he was still here.
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And that’s how it began. The two of you wrote each other every day. His letters would always arrive early in the day, and you would write a response just as quickly. This went on for five months.
Some were simply just the two of you conversing back and forth. Others… Well, others were most purely love letters. They were always mainly from Obi-Wan’s end. His way with words was a lot more elegant than yours. Yet he would always let you know that your insecurities were unfounded.
It was always sweet when he made sure that you weren’t being stupid or that you were doing something wrong. Most of all, he helped you through a new transition.
As the days went on, more and more people started paying attention to you. After all of these years, people were finally seeing the work you did for your kingdom. Hardly anyone was using you as a gateway to your brothers. They were truly coming to you!
When you had told Obi-Wan, he was so proud of you. He said how much you deserved the recognition. You had asked if it was his doing but he swore it wasn’t. He may have told a few people about you but he didn’t push them to learn more about what you do.
Padmé, other than Obi-Wan of course, was your biggest supporter. She would rave about how popular you were getting.
Yes, you may be getting popular. Some would say even more than your brothers. Though, a small part of you wished that you could go back to the way it was before. You wanted to go back to the days that only Obi-Wan noticed you.
You had confided in him one day about it. He had written in response: My darling, I understand how you feel. Unfortunately things like this will change. I do apologize if it were due to me, but just think. Maybe this will benefit you in the future. Just think, if you needed assistance in aiding a village or town, you have people who know what you do that would want to help. I hope that you realize how good this could be later on just as I do. If not, then there may be a way to get it closer to how it used to be. Either way, my dear, I hope this makes you feel better.
In truth, it had made you feel better. It made you look at the true benefits your newfound popularity had. Not only that, but it didn’t affect your life as much as you had thought at first. It was just new.
Now, one thing that happened a few times were days that you missed him. Those days it took over your thoughts to the point where you hardly left your room. It usually lasted for a few days and Obi-Wan was always there to talk you through it.
There was one string of days where both of you were in the same slump. Those were some of the deepest conversations you had ever had with each other. Whether it was saying how much the two of you cared for the other, or if you were telling each other about your darkest thoughts.
Obi-Wan had sent this one specific detail that had you simultaneously wishing you were with him and at least glad that he felt he could also confide in you. It was: Sometimes I think of my mother during days like this. I think of how I wish she were still here, to hear her say how happy she is that I found you. I do really believe that she would’ve loved you. And it’s days like this that I miss her the most. It’s days like this where I miss you. Days that I long for your gentle touch against my cheek. Wishing that I could hold you in my arms as we finally have the kiss that never happened. Honestly, darling, I exceedingly wish to be with you during these days and I wish I have found the time to come to you. But this time will still unfortunately have to wait to my dismay.
Forever yours,
Obi
Despite how strongly you agreed with Obi-Wan in that letter, you couldn’t help but feel a warm, bubbly sensation in his signature. You had started calling him Obi in your letters fairly early on. Other than that, him saying forever yours was something he had only recently started saying at the time. It made you smile each and every time.
For him to address himself by your nickname, though, made your heart flutter.
When you had written back, you consoled him when it came to his mother. From what you have told me, she sounds like an amazing woman. I would’ve loved her right back if we had the privilege to meet. As for being in your arms, I also deeply wish to be back there. Each ghosting touch and the feel of your hand in mine makes me yearn to feel it again. I yearn to fully feel the press of your lips to mine rather than a light graze or pressed against my knuckles. I will look forward to the day we meet again.
Your darling,
Y/N
Of those days, they weren’t the deepest of them all, but they were up there. After that, the dark spell of days was shared only ever briefly. Mainly switching between the both of you, each comforting the other as the longing to see the other grew with each passing day.
One day, he had written something that had you puzzled, yet feeling excited. The line was: We will see each other sooner than you know, my dear.
“Varlo, may I ask you something?”
He gave you a mischievous smirk, “I think that just was one.”
You rolled your eyes. “Do you know if anyone is scheduled to visit in the next week?”
Varlo looked off in the distance as he thought. “Other than the people that now only want to talk to you, no. Not that I know of. Why?”
“No reason,” you said, looking back down at the letter. Could he have possibly found a time where he could come back? It would make sense as he didn’t truly tell you that. He probably wanted to make sure he actually could before telling you.
Either way, you wrote your normal reply. Adding in details about how this amazing festival in Naboo was happening in a few days. It was called the Festival of Light and it was something you had always attended. Whether it was because Padmé wanted you there or if you went on your own, it didn’t matter. Other than Anakin, you were usually the only one in your family to go.
You wished that Obi-Wan could see it. It was such a beautiful festival. Your favourite part was the first night where lanterns would be released in the sky. They all floated until they looked like stars themselves, lifting everyone’s dreams in hopes that they will be met.
It was wonderful. What a sight it was to see all of those lanterns become stars. You always had thought that Padmé’s father was a genius to start this tradition. The tradition was well received the minute it was introduced. Although it started before you were born, you had known it all your life. You attended it all your life. Now you wish you could attend it with the one you wished to be with all your life.
That would just have to wait.
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“I thought you were supposed to be meeting with General Yoda?” you asked Anakin who had his arm linked with Padmé’s. She giggled as Anakin pretended to ponder what you said.
“I was supposed to. A more important matter came up though,” he said with a playful tone. His smirk was a mischievous one as he caught a glance at your friend.
Confusion filled you. What could be more important than a meeting with the high general? With the way he looked at Padmé, though, you assumed that may be the reason. Everyone knew he would drop everything for her.
Anakin looked over at you and you must not have been hiding your confusion as well as you thought you were. To the best of his ability, he nudged his elbow into your arm.
“What? Can I not just spend time with my little sis and my beautiful wife-to-be?”
You rolled your eyes as Padmé spoke, “You mean even more time than you do already?”
You couldn’t help but laugh. It was true. He was almost always with one of you or Varlo. If you tried to separate Anakin from the ones he loved, or at least tolerated, he would have a fit. He craved attention and companionship and you didn’t blame him. It was something that you never knew you needed until you met Obi-Wan.
“Ok, one question you can’t try and dodge, where are we going?”
“Well, you see, sis, that is another question I will dodge. You know why?” You shook your head. He leaned closer whispering, “It doesn’t matter.”
You groaned, slapping your hand against your forehead causing your friend to break into a fit of laughter. All you wanted to know was what he had planned. There had to be something if he no longer was meeting with General Yoda. No one just stood up the man either. Yoda may be a wise and calm man, but he could easily take you down any day. Whether that be physically or verbally.
“Why do you so badly want to know anyways?” Anakin asked. This time sounding genuinely interested.
“No one just reschedules with General Yoda. Especially not you so I’m curious as to the change of plans that involves both Padmé and I.”
Anakin actually seemed shocked by what you said. Almost as if he actually hadn’t thought of an answer to a statement like that. So, he was silent for a few moments. That was, before he finally came up with, “You’ll see.”
Now you were more confused than ever. Was he setting up something with Varlo? Was this all going to be a trick? It wouldn’t be the first and it definitely wouldn’t be the last. Or maybe it was a new person that wanted to meet you.
Thanks to Obi-Wan’s words, you had grown used to constant meetings with people who wanted to ask you about what you do. There were some who asked what was going on between you and Obi-Wan, but those questions usually didn’t last.
You knew there were rumours that people thought the two of you were an item, which was true, but some were disconcerting. Some had thought that he was taking advantage of you for power gain. Others had painted your family in a dark light, saying that they were using you as a way to gain more allies rather than caring about you.
Thankfully, those rumours were rather rare to come across. Plus, Obi-Wan had always told you how they didn’t matter. The two of you found each other, and chose each other on your own. Not because of any outside influence or any ulterior motives.
Your thoughts were racing, unable to settle on one possible answer to what Anakin had planned. You would’ve said Padmé hadn’t known either, if it weren’t for her ultimate calmness. If she were as confused as you, she wouldn’t be as composed or… excited as she seemed to be.
Those racing thoughts were put on hold as your journey led you to the gardens. The sights never failed to put your mind at ease. Now was no exception.
Usually you would come here to read Obi-Wan’s letters. It was free of crowds, leaving you in privacy as you looked over the beautiful handwriting. For a time, you had even kept a satchel that held all of his letters in the garden. That didn’t last long as one day Varlo found them.
In his usual annoying ways, you had to fight to get them back. He teased you, positioning them out of reach until he was done with his entertainment. It was something he did often, lately. Teasing you or playing jokes that would often go too far. A small part of you wondered if it were because he was slowly taking up the role you once held. You hated to see that people no longer seemed interested in Varlo’s political accomplishments. Yet, he didn’t need to take it out on you.
So, the letters had found a different place. A place where Varlo couldn’t find them and hide them and a place that should’ve seemed like a no brainer from the start. Your bedroom.
Even so, the garden was where you would read them. Sometimes you would even write your letters on that bench under the tree.
As the three of you walked through, you listened to the conversation your brother and friend were having. They really were a cute couple, no matter how much you teased them. Listening to them talk only proved this.
The closer you got to the tree, the more you saw excitement grow in both of them even as they seemed to be normally conversing. Now you knew something was up. What kind of plan could Anakin come up with that got them so excited, but never tell you? You thought you were used to being a third wheel before, but this was amplified.
You let it go. It’s not like this was the first time something similar has happened. With that being said, you took a slight lead ahead of the two. A small part of you was hoping that, as soon as you got to the tree bench, you could stay there. That way you could feel close to Obi-Wan although you weren’t.
Continuing on your path, you noticed that Anakin and Padmé were drawing further and further back. Were you walking that quickly, or did they slow down without you realizing. With all of that considered, you just shrugged and kept going. If they wanted to catch up they would tell you.
There was one last corner to turn before you would finally be able to seek some peace.
When you turned the corner, you froze. Were you seeing right? Was this even possible? You turned to look at the other two, but they weren’t there. Was this what they were so excited about? It had to be. Why else would they now have up and disappeared right as you arrive here.
Obi-Wan stood from the bench, facing you with a smile that you could tell he was trying to contain. He still looked just as handsome as the day he had left. The outfit he was wearing was similar to the one he wore at the ball, but much more toned down and casual. Well, casual for royalty anyways.
Tears were building as you smiled bigger than you ever thought you could.
“Obi!” you exclaimed as you could no longer hold back. You ran to him, crashing into his outstretched arms. The feeling of them coming around your back and pulling you in close was enough to make you start sobbing.
“Hello there, darling,” he whispered into your hair. Gently he rubbed your back as he slowly swayed from side to side, refusing to let you go. Even if he did, you wouldn’t.
As you buried your face into his chest you smelled the hint of cinnamon that was mixed with just him.
“I missed you,” you mutter into his chest.
“I missed you too. With all of my being,” he said, making your heart flutter. There were days you never thought you would hear his beautiful voice ever again. You no longer had to worry about that. He was here, holding you as tightly as you were him.
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mythiccheroacademia · 3 years
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—“get your son/daughter” 
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𝕙𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤: 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕡𝕥. 𝟚 | 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖’𝕤 𝕡𝕥.𝟙 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: 𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜-𝕗𝕖𝕞!𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
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Midoriya Izuku:
despite having two of the sweetest parents on earth, your son had a mouth on him
you didn’t know if it was bc he hung around his sailor mouth pomeranian looking uncle a lot or if it was the three inch growth spurt that got him feeling all big and bad
but you and your husband caught him illegally using his quirk outside of school and freaked
and apparently, your kid had gotten comfortable enough to say, “you guys are being so stupid about this”
that was how izuku ended up holding you back as you tried to look over his shoulders and let your son know what was on your mind 
“YOUR SON JUST CALLED ME STUPID AND YOU’RE JUST GONNA LET HIM GET AWAY WITH THAT!?”
“no of course not, honey! i just think you should calm down a little—”
“SO YOU SIDING WITH THE ENEMY??!!”
there was no use getting to you and so izuku pleaded, “S/N, apologize to your mother! now! please!!”
fed up, the boy goes, “urgh!! you guys don’t get it! how am i supposed to learn about being hero when all dad does is go on and on about all might? all might wasnt even that cool!”
izuku dramatically gasped and whipped his head around to stare at his son with shock
you even paused to let out a small gasp of your own
it was silent for a hot minute
then the young boy realized his mistake when his usually kind father narrowed his eyes in betrayl
“w-wait, i didnt mean that—“
midoriya released you and simply stepped to the side 
your son started shivering when he watched an evil smirk grow on your face 
“dad hold on—!”
“I’m going to go watch videos of my favorite uncool super hero” izuku huffed before leaving the room 
you slowly stalked towards your son
“so what was that you said about me being stupid?”
it was at that point that he knew he shouldve kept his big mouth shut
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Kirishima Eijirou:
in kirishima’s eyes, his daughter could do no wrong 
ofc she had her moments, but overall, she was a bright, sunny, and happy kid that was too good and pure for this world
that’s why he always tried to ease down any punishments you gave her
but when she acted like this, kirishima knew it was either let you do what you needed to do, or stand in your way and get taken down with her 
bc even a 6′0+ man with 200lb+ of muscle like him could whither away from your glare
you didn’t get angry often, but when you did, shit was terrifying asf
so when you asked your daughter to hand over your phone and she smacked her teeth and threw it on the counter...
it was game over 
everyone in the room silently watched the phone clank around until it stopped
the room went quiet save for the ticking clock
your daughter’s eyes widened as she realized her mistake 
your head turned to your husband and kirishima felt sweat start to pool at his temple
you stared at him for a minute before calmly speaking 
“you have three seconds to get your daughter before i do bc i swear i will—”
that was all, eijirou needed to hear
“D/N, go to your room. you’re grounded for two weeks”
“yes, sir. also i’m sorry mom!” she quickly yelped before running upstairs
once she was gone, you let out a frustrated breath as he went up to you, attempting to quell your anger
you turned around to continue flipping through the TV and smacked your teeth before throwing the remote on the couch, too upset to find your fav channel
“I dont know where the hell she gets that attitude from, my goodness” you ranted
kirishima looked away in hoplessness as he rubbed your shoulders 
“yeah, no idea...” he chuckled
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Sero Hanta: 
this was 100% inspired by that kevin hart tiktok audio
sero came home from a long day of hero work 
he was mainly on patrol but they had him swinging around every which way to cover an absent hero
he was annoyed and his elbows were sore 
all he wanted to do was stuff his face w some food, kiss his children goodnight, and curl up next to you until he was in dreamland
but you had different plans
the poor man didn’t even get a chance to take off his shoes before you bascially materialized in front of him looking like a bull ready to storm right through him
“hanta. i’ve had it up to HERE with that little boy! you better get em’!”
sero looks like a deer in head lights
“huh?”
“you just gonna him get away with talking to us like that?!”
“talk to us like what? nobody talked to me like anything!”
“all i know is, you better go in there and teach that boy a lesson!”
sero is literally on the verge of tears
“babe, what’s going on—”
before he could say anything more, you shoved the famous “beat-that-ass” slipper in his hand and left him fuming over whatever it was that made you angry 
hanta is speechless and can do nothing but stare after you until his oldest daughter walks by
she munches on a tangerine slice in her hand and gives him an empathetic pat on the shoulder before disappearing into the hallway 
he sighs 
he couldn’t get one day of peace huh?
sero catiously opens the door to his son’s room who is unsuspectingly playing his video game
the boy raises a brow. “oh hey papa. whats up?”
sero prays he forgives him
“listen son. i dont know why, but your mama told me i gotta beat your ass so imma do it before i get my ass beat”
minutes later your son comes ito you crying and rubbing his behind to apologize to you for slamming the door in your face and telling you to shut up 
sero can’t say he didn’t deserve it, but that was the most guilty ass whopping he ever gave
~~~
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falcqns · 3 years
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So this is my first time requesting something so I am a little nervous but could you write something where Bucky, when he began to get better at the tower and girl after girl over and the reader, being his best friend with a crush on him, gets insecure because she compares herself to these girls and eventually it all comes out and Bucky tells her that he likes her too and smut ensues maybe. I don’t know how to request a fic the correct way so I am sorry if this doesn’t make sense but I love what you write!!!
you're all i want, so much it's hurting l
pairing: Bucky Barnes x avenger!Morse!Barton!Reader
warning: ANGST!! playboy!Bucky, love admission.
a/n: not me exposing myself as a 1D fan w that title 👀 thank you for the request!! i know how scary it can be to request a fic, and i apologize for taking so long to get to it, but i hope you enjoy! ALSO, i loved this so much that I'm turning it into a series, so it will be 3 or 4 parts! i hope thats okay!!
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as much as you loved Bucky, you hated the person he was becoming.
ever since he had been pardoned by the government and joined the avengers, he had changed from a shy and sweet guy that you had fallen in love with, to a straight up playboy.
every night, he had a different girl over. as much as you wished you could block out the noises coming from the room next to you, you were a super soldier as well, and with that come enhanced hearing so there was no use trying to block out the sound.
you eventually found yourself comparing yourself to the girl that he would bring home, considering they were all supermodel material, which you didn't consider yourself to be, despite what your friends would say (mainly Wanda).
eventually, it got tiring, and you went to your parents for support. your mom had sympathized with you, understanding how it felt seeing the man you love with someone else, as she went through that with your father when she was pregnant and hiding from him.
she told you to do what she never did, and tell him how you feel before its too late. you weren't so sure that was the best idea, but told her you'd consider it, especially after Lance, your stepdad, said that it was the best course of action too.
you'd talked to your dad briefly about it, but that proved difficult because he refused to accept that you were a woman who was interested in other people, and your stepmom had to calm him down.
everyone you'd asked told you the same thing. "tell him before it's too late." they might have had good intentions, but to you, those comments were not helpful, and only made you want to run away from Bucky forever.
eventually, you'd had enough of running into his hookups as they escaped the compound in the middle of the night, and all your feelings bubbled over.
Bucky found you sitting on the roof that overlooked the lake, crying your eyes out, with one of Bucky's henley's on your body.
"what's wrong?" he asked, and you just shook your head. he sat down next to you, and wrapped the blanket he'd brought out with him around your shoulders hoping to calm you, but it did the opposite.
"y/n, please tell me whats going on." he expressed, and again he was met with you shaking your head. sure, you could have told him what was going on, but you had a great friendship, and you didn't want anything to jeopardize that. but, at the same time, he deserved to know how you felt, even though it was near impossible for him to like you back.
you opened and closed your mouth, trying the find the words, but having them dying in your throat before you could get anything out. you sniffled, and Bucky wrapped an arm around you. suddenly, the smell of sweat and sex mixed with the spicy scent of Bucky's body wash filled your senses, and you felt yourself cry harder.
Bucky mistook this for you finally admitting what was wrong, pulled you into his lap, which only intensified everything you were feeling. "honey, pl-" he began, but you suddenly cut him off.
"don't call me that."
"w-what?" he asked, obviously confused as to what he had done wrong. "i always call you that, why can't i?" his voice coming out dejected and hurt.
"that's what you call all of them." you stated simply, unraveling yourself from his embrace, dropping the blanket in his lap. you took a seat in one of the lawn chairs that Tony had placed up here for god knows what reason, and curled yourself up. it wasn't particularly cold on the roof, considering it was mid August, but there was that ever present chill floating from the clouds making their journey across the star filled sky that washed over you. you shivered slightly at the sensation and tried to will your body to stop crying, although it was fruitless.
"call who?" he asked, bewildered, and you just scoffed.
"all those girls that you bring back to the compound. i can hear everything you do. i hear you telling them how beautiful they are, and how good they make you feel." you admitted, and Bucky looked at you abruptly, a dumbstruck look washing over his face.
"h-how?" he asked, and you shook your head.
"you and Steve aren't the only super soldiers around here Barnes. i may not have gotten it from a super secret project, or through being captured, but i have serum running through my veins as well. not just one, actually, i have two. i never admit it to people because i was born with it, and in a way i feel that i don't deserve it, but there's nothing i can do to change it. i can hear everything that happens. i can practically feel the way your itching to find your next woman to fuck, so why don't you go do that already, and leave me to wallow in my misery." you said, and Bucky sighed.
and it was true, to some extent. with having 2 different serums running through your body, you had the ability to feel certain emotions from people. you weren't an empath, you couldn't feel everything, but you could feel certain things.
from Bucky, though, you always felt a certain amount of arousal, especially during these late nights. at first, you didn't know what it was, as it radiated off him as a warmth, but not a comforting warmth. it was a stifling warmth, that almost made you want to pour ice water on yourself from how much it filled your senses and overwhelmed you.
"i'm sorry, y/n." he said, and you laughed slightly.
"don't be. i'm just sorry i could never be enough for you." you said, standing up. Bucky jumped up as you did and blocked your exit.
"what do you mean, 'never be enough for me?'" he inquired, and you sniffled, before looking him in the eyes.
"i'm in love with you." you admitted, and Bucky's eyes widened. "and i realize that it's not conducive to out friendship, our jobs or our lives in general, so i resigned to just push those feelings down until i found someone else or you found someone permanent to replace me. i want to be with you, i really do, but i can't." you said, and Bucky just stared at you. you sighed. "i'm sorry. i know i've just ruined our friendship, but i can't keep this to myself anymore, its literally eating me up inside."
Bucky's mouth opened and shut as he took in your admission, before he stuttered nonsense, and took off running back towards his room. as he shut the door, you collapsed onto the cement, and let your emotions come out.
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Bucky didn't know how long he sat on the foot of his bed, mulling over your admission in his head, but by the time he finally processed that you indeed did feel the same for you, it was late, and the sun was beginning to rise. he could hear you trudging back to your room, sniffles accompanying your footsteps, and decided to leave you be.
yes, maybe running away from you like that wasn't the smartest idea, but he'd never been told that by a girl before and he didn't know what to do.
he collapsed onto his bed, and slept the majority of the morning away. by the time he awoke from his slumber, the sun was high in the sky, and he could hear the other cadets making their mandatory laps around the compound.
his thoughts drifted to you, and he jumped out of bed.
fuck.
he'd left you on the roof, after you'd told him you loved him. you admitted something that was clearly eating you up inside, and he'd just ran away.
he practically sprinted to your bedroom, and was surprised but elated to find it unlocked. his heart dropped into his stomach when he stepped into the room, however.
you were nowhere to be found.
your bed was made, and there was a note on top of the comforter. some of your belongings were gone, along with your entire wardrobe.
he'd fucked up bad leaving you out there like that, he realized as he opened the note.
"Bucky,
i'm sorry that i couldn't be enough for you. i'm sorry that you can't love me the way that i love you. i'm sorry that i'm not your type, and i'm sorry i'm not the one who will marry you, as much as i want that.
i don't know when i'm coming back, or if i am. i only told Wanda and Steve, and now you.
please don't look for me. i'll come back when i'm ready.
- y/n y/l/n."
he let the letter fall from his hand as the tears fell from his eyes realizing what he'd done. he loved you too, so much, and he let his fears get in the way of admitting that he felt the exact same, and that it too had been eating him up inside. instead of coming to you and admitting, he had hooked up with women in the hopes that it would rid his feelings, but it never worked.
you were gone, and he had no idea where you'd gone. his only hope was to find you, apologize and admit that he did love you too. and if you accepted, he would spend the rest of his life making sure you were loved and happy, because that is what you deserved. you deserved love, not heartbreak.
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harveywritings92 · 3 years
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BNHA: He doesn't believe your excuse for missing a date. 2
Dabi: You were helping a relative clean out an old storage unit they bought at an auction for their pawn-shop, what everyone failed to noticed was your relatives kid, finding a gun in one of the boxes... Everyone jut assumed it was just a custom-made paintball gun cos of it's neon-blue colors and the orange tip and let it be, until this eardrum shattering *bang!* rang out in the parking lot! 
Your relative dropped whatever they were holding and ran outside to find the kid  still holding the smoking gun in shock and you on the ground holding your left upper thigh as blood leaked through your hands! 
"Oh my God!" they ran to the kid first who dropped the gun and started crying hysterically as their parent demanded to know what happened? They were shaking the kid by the shoulders who was inconsolable, then they went to you asking if you were okay? "No... I'm not okay R/n! I was shot in m'fucking arse!" you snapped as your frazzled relative called an ambulance.
meanwhile.
Dabi was pissed because you didn't show up at the movie theater! you badger him for a date and then don't show up? he tried calling it was to voicemail. "Fine you wanna screw me? I'll screw ya right back!" he hissed and pretty much ghosted you for a week, before he ran into the kid who broke down the second Dabi mention you. "Oi..oi, what's with the tears?" he huffed using his jacket sleeve to wipe the kids face. "I shot n/n in the butt! and now your gonna be mad at me!" they sobbed as the cremators brain short-circuited.
"You shot who in what now?" the kid ended up taking him to you as couldn't exactly move around much at the moment, and if you did it was with a cane. "Well-well look who finally showed up..." you huffed in a annoyance as Dabi eyed the crepe bandage going around your waist and down your left thigh. and apologized which surprised you as the faux raven hared man wasn't big on apologies, of course he laughs about it now that you've healed, cos you got shot in the ass! 
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Izuku: Your apartment burnt down! The hoarder who lived above you forgot they lit a cigarette and the whole place went up, before caving into your apartment, So yeah, you forgot about you date, mainly because you'd been buzy talking with your insurance company and trying to find affordable accommodations until, you could find another place to live, all you had on you was your wallet, phone and the clothes on your back!
During that time was giving you the silent treatment, you had noticed and very hurt with him giving you the cold shoulder, but you pushed those feelings aside as you were busy with house hunting and looking through a list belongings you had lost in the fire, and going over with your insurance broker on how much it would be replace it.
It wasn't until Jiro stopped by his agency with some spare clothes and groceries for Izuku to give you. "Why would Y/n need clothes and food?" he frowned eyeing the bags as Jiro rolled her eyes. "Her apartment burnt down idiot!" the raven haired woman huffed, and like that all the anger Izuku had towards you was replaced with dread... 
He found out what motel you were staying at and nearly smothered you with how tight he was hugging you as he stammered out apologies after apologies, before taking you back to his place until a new apartment was available.       
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Shoto: You kept trying to tell him why you missed the date, but Shoto wasn't having it this guy was more stubborn than an ox! he literally gave you the cold shoulder when ever you tried to talk, it wasn't long before his sister noticed the tension and curiously asked you what had happened you found it best to show her. 
You brought her to your house where she nearly died from cuteness overload! "Babies!!!" she squealed seeing your Samoyed Sidney and a litter of mixed puppies! you explained you didn't know Sidney was pregnant cos she's soo fluffy you only found out on date night when you walked on her giving birth in the laundry room, That's what you've been trying to tell Shoto all week!
She called Shoto up telling him to get his butt over to your house! there's burglar! you gawked at Fuyumi stunned that she just lied to Shoto for your sake! She knows Shoto loves you too much and  wouldn't let a missed date interfere with your safety, Fuyumi knew she was gonna get flak for it later. But her little brother was being a fool!
Not ten minutes after that call Shoto burst into your home freaking out and yelling your name as he cautiously looked around the living room frantically for the intruder, before locking onto you sitting on floor, he didn't even hesitate rushing over and hugging you before pulling away checking for any distress and was bemused when he saw none, and noticed his sister smirking at him and realized he'd been had! and got annoyed and was ready to leave,
when your dog grabbed his hand and tried tugging him towards her playpen. "Sidney wants you to to say hello!" the pepper mint haired man blinked. "Hello to wh..." his voice cut off hearing whimpering and saw little pups rolling around trying to figure out where their mom went, you watched his face light up. "w-when did this happen?" He stammered trying not to loose composure cos 'OMG puppies!'
You explained yourself as Shoto had sat down and started picked up petting one the pups. "I checked around and think the husky next door is the dad, he's the only unneutered male in the neighborhood." You said watching the pups had all clamored on Shoto's lap to leech of the warmth. 
while Sidney was taking a tired mom nap. No surprise Shoto apologized for being a jerk earlier... you forgave him, Needless to say you weren't surprise when one of those pups ended up going home with Shoto when it was time for the puff-balls to find homes, a female and the runt of the litter that he affectionately named Flicka.  
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jeyramarie · 3 years
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Midsummers- Pogues x OC
summary: it’s party time on Figure 8 which brings a ton drama and questions, as usual.
wc: 3,038
a/n: here it is!! believe me it’s gonna get crazier. happy reading 🦋
prologue~ pilot~ the lucky compass~ the forbidden zone~ spy games
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Previously on good life… 
“Wait for me outside tomorrow.” Rafe nodded and she got out of the car quickly walking to her front door. Fallon waved at him before walking in, feeling dizzy from the special moment. The kook smiled and drove to his house as a certain pogue stared at the car. JJ stood alone on the street, holding flowers, completely shocked at what he had just seen. He wanted to go to Fallon to apologize for what happened but instead he showed up to see the kiss. He took a deep breath and walked around, making his way back home as he threw a dozen roses to the side of the road. 
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The day finally came, with a bright morning sun and a cool breeze. Midsummers, a day where rich people gather in nice dresses and flower headsets to talk about their wealth. Of course, pogues were never invited nor allowed to go. It would be like putting a prey in its predator‘s cage. 
Kiara and Lani decided to get ready over at the Carrera’s. It was the kook’s first midsummers which gave her a lot of anxiety which caused the pogue to invite her. Lani didn’t know what to do with her hair, giving Kie the perfect opportunity to have fun with the kook’s curls. 
“So these are going on my head?” Lani asked as she held white flowers while sitting on Kie’s vanity chair while her hands were moving around the curls. 
“Yes, they are. Almost everyone wears them.” 
“What color are yours?” 
“Purple, I think. I’m not sure what color my mom chose.” Kie said, lifting her brow in confusion as she braided a section of Lani’s hair. They stayed in a comfortable silence the rest of the hair process, until the kook was about to start her makeup.
“So, what’s going on with you and JJ?” Kie timidly asked as she braided and pinned her own hair. 
“Um.. nothing’s going on. We’re just friends.” 
“I don’t know, you guys seem pretty close..” Lani turned her head to Kie and stared sincerely as she put down her powder brush. 
“Nothing’s going on, I promise. He’s like madly in love with Fallon anyway.” They chuckled and the pogue looked in the mirror feeling a bit more relieved. 
After an hour, both girls were done with hair and makeup which only left the dresses. Lani wore a satin yellow dress, similar to Kie’s but it had a lower cut on the back. Meaning that she couldn’t really wear a bra for it. They were gossiping over customers from the Wreck when Ana bursts through the door, quickly walking towards Kie’s bedside table. 
“Sorry girls, just borrowing some earrings.” she smiled as she tilted her head to put them on. Kie and her mom, out of nowhere, start to talk about what has happened after the storm. About how people over at the Cut don’t have water nor power and yet the Kooks are enjoying a party. Lani just sat there, looking at them arguing, not knowing where to go or what to do. Ana concluded the argument when she told them that it was time to go. ‘Finally.’ Lani thought as she grabbed her small purse and walked outside. 
When they arrived, everyone was piling outside waiting for the Cameron’s to arrive. The waiters were walking around, holding platters of small portioned foods as other’s held mainly alcoholic beverages. Lani spotted Pope first and nudged Kiara’s arm, making her look to find the pogue carrying things with his dad. As they went and talked to the pogue, Fallon stood outside waiting for Rafe. She tapped her heel against the pavement in a constant rhythm, feeling nervous about everyone’s reaction to her walking in with the Kook king. Especially her friends’ reaction (she didn’t care about Lani’s). 
“Are you waiting for someone, ma’am?” a voice asked, making her smile, knowing exactly who it was. 
“As a matter of fact, I am. I’m waiting for a tall, handsome man. Maybe you’ve seen him around?” Fallon said smiling as she turned around to see a grinned up Rafe. 
“You look… wow.” he said as he grabbed her hands, taking a better look. 
“You don’t look too bad yourself.” 
“Are you ready?” She nodded and intertwined her fingers with his as the Cameron’s began to make their entrance. Ward and Rose walked in first, then Wheezie, Sarah, leaving Rafe and Fallon for the end. The pogue looked around with a bright smile on her face as she walked out on the beautifully decorated porch. She stayed looking around for a bit until she saw her friends. All three of them looked at her with straight confused faces. 
“Fallon and Rafe? When did that happen?” Lani asked Pope and Kie who stayed looking at the pogue in shock. 
“I-I don’t even know what to think right now.” Kiara stuttered as her mouth stayed agape. They stared at them for a bit until the kook decided to change the subject. 
“Have any of you talked to JJ?” 
“No.” Pope said dryly, turning around to handle the food he was serving. 
“He's probably fine. He has the survival instinct of a cockroach.” Kie said, turning her face away from the Cameron’s to look at her friend, who had a worried expression. They ignored Fallon for the rest of the evening, not wanting to handle that situation at the moment. Lani stayed with Kiara drinking from their slightly alcoholic beverages when JJ showed up. The kook was explaining something to the pogue as she saw something from the corner of her eye, she turned as saw the blonde making her gasp. Lani gave Kie her drink and quickly went to the dance floor just when he was turning around to leave. 
“Lani!” “JJ!” they both said happily resulting in a chuckle which quickly ended when the kook saw the bruises on his face. 
“I was worried yesterday.. I’m pretty sure your dad didn’t tell you but I was the one that bailed you out..” 
“You bailed me out?” 
“Yeah, I- I just had to do something.” Lani said with sad eyes as she fidgeted with her fingers. Suddenly, he pulled her towards him by her shoulders and wrapped his arms tightly around her. She wrapped her arms around him taking in his beach boy scent. 
“I saw what he did to you… I don’t know what I can do to help but you’re always welcome in my house.. You know, if things seem to get out of control or something.” she muttered into his neck making him tear up. No one has ever been this kind to him, ever. 
“That’s enough, Lani. You have no idea how thankful I am.” he said and sniffled, then pulled away. 
“I have to do this shit for John B. I’ll see you later.” the kook nodded and watched as he jogged away, inside the house. Lani walked back to the porch and stood next to Kie who handed her a drink. The pogue turned her head to the side and saw a very (disgusting) explicit site. Fallon and Rafe were making out against the porch railing, in front of everyone. 
“Ugh, can they be more disgusting?” Lani turned her head as she drank her beverage, immediately choking on it. 
“Oh my god, he’s literally massaging her throat from the inside.” she coughed out putting her drink back on the table. 
“I still don’t know why or how that happened.” 
“I’m as clueless as you are, Kie.” 
“It’s disgusting really.” The pogue stared as she grew more and more uncomfortable. 
“Let’s just not look at it.. Okay?” Lani said, turning Kiara by her shoulder. 
“What did JJ want?” 
“I don’t know. He said something about him doing some shit for John B, I don't know.” she shrugged and before Kie could answer the same blonde was being taken outside by one of the guards. When Fallon heard the commission she parted away from Rafe and turned her head towards the noise. To see the pogue already staring at her in disappointment. JJ finally got out of the harsh grasp as he walked out into the dance floor, yelling all sorts of things. 
“Let go of him!” Kie shouted, making her parent’s head turn to her immediately. 
“You can’t boot him!” 
“Excuse me, ma’am?” 
“Really?” Mike asked angrily.
“I invited him here.” 
“Kiara, stop it.” Ana said with gritted teeth as she grabbed her daughter’s arm. 
“I am a member of this club.” The guard got so focused on Kiara and her “speech” that he did not realize that his grip on the pogue was beginning to loosen. Giving JJ the perfect opportunity to break away from the grip and start to jog backwards. 
“Sorry bout that. Hey, mandatory power hour at Rixon’s, Kie. Pope, Lani, you too.” He shouted pointing at all his friends until finally making eye contact with ‘his girl’.
“Princess, come on!” Fallon smiled and looked up at Rafe with sad eyes. She turned around and started walking down the stairs of the porch towards the dance floor where JJ and John B waited. Pope took off his apron and ran towards his friends while Heyward shouted at him to come back. Kie turned to her parents and apologized continuously as she walked backwards towards the stairs, ignoring their shouts. Fallon was almost with them when she saw Lani running towards JJ. 
She jumped into his arms and he gave them a twirl making her stop dead in tracks. The pogue stared as they smiled at each other with joy. JJ put the kook down and turned to make sure that Fallon was behind him. Once he saw her stand in the dance floor alone he stopped too and stared at her with nothing but sadness. Her eyes became watery with tears as she slowly turned around and walked back to Rafe who received her with open arms. JJ saw the whole thing, feeling his heart crumble as the Kook king hugged the love of his life. Rafe looked over Fallon’s shoulder to see the blonde still standing there, without a second thought he gave JJ a death stare to warn him. 
“JJ! Come on, man!” John B called out from the van when he noticed the blonde still far away. He snapped out of his trance and ran to the van quickly getting in. 
“My dad’s already going to kill me so can you please explain what’s this mandatory meeting for?” Pope asked, getting comfortable on the seat next to Lani. 
“Might as well tell them, man.” JJ said as he changed out of the suite he had worn to pose as a server earlier. 
“So.. the gold never went down with the Royal Merchant.” John B grinned as he switched his head from his friends back to the road. 
“Oh my god.” Lani muttered in annoyance as Kie rolled her eyes and Pope groaned. 
“Not this again, John B.” 
“Seriously, dude?” 
“Just hear me out, please.” He said as he pulled into a secluded part of the beach, between the trees. JJ got out first and started a fire while John B put down a few beach chairs and a big tree log. Everyone sat around the fire, staring at the kook who started explaining everything about the gold. It never left the island, about Tannyhill. Everything was smooth sailing until a certain name was brought to topic. 
“Sarah Cameron’s coming tonight-”
“Hold on, Sarah? W-why Sarah?” Kie said cutting John B off in the middle of his sentence. 
“Oh boy.” Lani muttered under her breath as she spread out her dress. 
“She.. um.. She got me into the archives in Chapel Hill yesterday. That’s how I got the letter.” The pogue said nervously as everyone stared. 
“You were in Chapel Hill?”
“He’s mackin’ on her.” JJ muttered looking at his shoes with his hands in his pockets. 
“I wasn’t mackin’, I’m just using her for access.” 
“There was access alright.” 
“J, stop.” The kook said softly as she nudged her head to the side signaling to the pogues. 
“Did you tell her about the treasure?” Kiara asked with furrowed brows as John B stuttered out an answer. 
“I was trying to get into the archives-“ 
“Is that a yes?” She yelled, feeling betrayed. 
“I left out key details!” He shouted back making Lani’s eyes open wide, no one expecting him to shout back. 
“What? You let a Kook in on our secret?!” He was about to answer as he pointed at Lani to make a point but her anger was louder. 
“What about Pogue Lyfe? What about our t-shirt company, bro?!” 
“I’m just using her for information.” 
“Why don’t I believe you?” 
“Okay, guys let’s just.. breath, okay? I get you’re both crazy annoyed at each other right now.” Lani said standing up as she looked back and forth between the pogues. 
“I’m trying to make us filthy rich here.” Then he moved on to explain what he’d do with the money. 
“You can’t trust her.” Kiara said, looking at the pogue with worried eyes. 
“What did she do to you, anyway?” The kook asked, ignoring the boys’ bickers. 
“She’s like… like a spitting cobra.” The pogue stated moving her hands to simulate the animal. 
“Cobra’s spit?” Lani whispered, leaning towards Pope. 
“Yeah they do, there’s like this tiny opening in their mouths-“ 
“Listen to me! Whatever we get she’s gonna try to take.” Kie shouted, interrupting Pope’s explanation. 
“I’m sorry about Fallon.” Lani said sitting next to JJ who stayed quiet for a while.
“Nah, it’s fine. Just… wasn’t expecting it, you know?” The kook nodded in understanding and grabbed his hand. 
“I know it’s hard but you’ll get through it.” The blonde smiled at Lani as his grip on her hand became tighter.
“Thanks.”
“No problem, J. I’m here for you.” 
After some more arguing between them, they all got into the Twinkie and started driving towards Hawk’s Nest. John B pulled up a bit far away, afraid someone would see him, and began to discuss the plan again before he got out. The teens were left alone inside the van giving Pope time to explain the whole spitting cobra thing. Minutes went by when screams were heard from afar, it sounded like Sarah. Lani noticed first and quickly climbed out of the van, making a run for it. John B had been pushed off the tower, landing flat on his back. Sarah was crying hysterically over him as she asked him to wake up but nothing happened. Pope called for an ambulance as JJ asked the Kook princess what happened on the tower. 
After what felt like hours, the ambulance arrived taking John B away with Sarah who had strict instructions on keeping the pogues updated. JJ drove Pope and Kie to their house which left Lani to be the last. She knew he felt bad about Fallon and Rafe but she felt the need to talk about it, as a good friend she is. 
“Are you okay?” She asked softly not wanting to startle the blonde. 
“Um, yeah..yeah. Why do you ask?” 
“That whole weird thing between Rafe and Fallon. I know you saw it too and I know you like her so..” 
“Yeah, it was weird but I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” He said, giving the kook a fake smile. Lani didn’t ask anything else since it was obvious JJ did not want to talk about it. All the way home, the only thing she could think about was if Fallon was thinking about the blonde the same way. 
“So what happened back there with Maybank?” Rafe asked as he sipped from his drink, standing next to Fallon who was leaning against the railing of the porch. Watching the employees clear tables, fold chairs and unhinged the fairy lights. 
“Nothing, just… I thought it was gonna go differently. I was wrong.” She chuckled dryly, turning to him. 
“I’m glad I stayed here with you though. I had a nice time.” Fallon continued, placing her hand on his chest and looking up at his blue orbs. Rafe smiled and slowly leaned down, giving her a passionate sweet kiss. 
“Can you drive me home? My mom already left.” 
“Yeah, you have to come home with me though. So I can get my car.” Fallon nodded and smiled, taking his hand. Rafe walked in front as they both made their way outside where Ward was waiting for them. The ride was filled with wandering hands, whispers and giggles. 
They walked into Tannyhill hand in hand as everyone went up to their rooms. Leaving them alone, playing with each other’s hands as the sexual tension grew faster. Suddenly, Rafe grabbed her cheeks with both his hands and pulled her into a kiss. Their lips moved in a perfect rhythm as Fallon’s hands went up his chest to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. They parted to catch their breaths with their foreheads together. 
“Do you wanna see a movie? In my room, it’s still pretty early.” Rafe said, looking at his watch and back at the pogue. Fallow nodded and he immediately grabbed her hand, both of them making their way up the stairs. She walked into his room in awe, feeling surprised with how neat it was. She stood in front of the shelves next to his dresser, staring at vintage car figures. 
“I didn’t know you collected things.” 
“Um yeah, I’ve bought one in every country I've visited. Some of them were my grandfather’s.” He said standing next to her as she continued to admire him. 
“I like them. They’re… cute.” They laughed and moved to the bed, sitting next to each other with their backs against the headboard. Rafe placed his hand on Fallon’s lap, grabbing her hand. She placed her head on his shoulder half way through the movie, making him peck her forehead. The pogue looked up at him and began to lean in. Their lips met in the middle in a soft peck, until it began to grow into something more intense. She slowly straddled him as his big hands went up and down her back, in search of the zipper. Clothes flew across the room as they explored each other's bodies under the covers. The movie was still on, giving them a bit of a background noise as their breaths got heavier. 
Most of the night consisted of heavy breaths and soft moans. The sun came through the window in the morning, shining on the messed up sheets. Rafe and Fallon laid in bed asleep until the pogue opened her eyes slowly. She looked around the room and down at her naked body, remembering the events of the night before. 
“Oh my god.” She whispered, running her hand through her hair in disbelief. 
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