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kiarastromboli · 4 months

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Teach me 2 (Chris Sturniolo x y/n)

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Warning: Not my edit, Smut content, don’t like it = don’t read it :)

Summary: Y/N and Chris's relationship has evolved, but Y/N insists on keeping a low profile for fear that her parents will find out she has a boyfriend.

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"Wake up, honey, your dad is dropping you off today," my mom said, gently stroking my hair to wake me up.

I just hummed in response, too lazy to open my mouth and speak.

After a few seconds of tossing in bed to stretch and rub my eyes, I reached for my phone.

I smiled foolishly at my phone before getting out of bed to get ready.

My relationship with Chris had evolved since the night he climbed through my window two weeks ago. We decided to take our time; nothing was officially defined, and not many people knew about us.

Mainly because I was afraid my parents would find out I had a boyfriend. Chris didn't care; he wasn't the type to overthink, and that's precisely why I tried to keep this relationship discreet.

My parents had been quite clear in the past about boys—no boyfriends before the end of high school. According to them, it's a distraction, and they want me to focus fully on my studies, which I can understand.

On top of that, Chris is pretty much everything my parents would dislike, so it would be even worse if they found out I was dating him.

Anyway, I left my room to head to the bathroom. I took a quick shower, got dressed, brushed my teeth, styled my hair, and applied a bit of makeup.

I wanted to look a bit nicer today for Chris; I knew this lacrosse match was important for him, and I wanted to please him.

"You look very beautiful. Do you have a special event today?" my father asked as he saw me coming into the kitchen.

"Um, no, I just felt like getting ready a bit," I nervously replied before sitting at the table for breakfast.

"By the way, I'll probably be home a bit later tonight. There's an important lacrosse match, and I plan to watch it with Julia," I added nervously.

"Hm," my father looked at me strangely before returning to his phone.

I had my breakfast peacefully, and then my father and I headed to school.

My morning went by normally—nothing extraordinary. I attended classes, worked, and chatted a bit with my best friend Julia. Then lunchtime arrived.

"See you at the match!" I told Julia as I left the class to go to my locker.

I opened my locker to put away my things, and when I closed it, I was taken by surprise by Chris standing right behind me.

"Oh my god, Chris!" I said, placing my hand on my heart, thinking I was having a heart attack.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," he said, chuckling, and I gave him a playful punch in the shoulder before laughing myself.

"You look good," he said with a smirk, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I made an effort for you today," I told him, smiling and tilting my head to the side.

"Can't wait to take off that little skirt later," he whispered in my ear, making me blush.

"Chris!" I said, clearing my throat and looking around to make sure no one had heard.

He chuckled before leaning toward me for a kiss, and instinctively, I pulled back.

He gave me a confused look. "Not here. I don't want anyone to see us," I said timidly.

"Y/n, your parents aren't going to magically appear out of nowhere and catch us kissing. We're at school," he replied, rolling his eyes and sighing.

"I know, but I don't want to take the risk of someone telling them!" I replied.

"I couldn't care less if your parents don't like me, Y/n. It annoys me that I can't kiss you whenever I want!" he said, getting frustrated.

"Chris, I know. I'm sorry. Please, stop," I said, immediately feeling guilty. "Maybe you don't care, but it's important to me. I'm not ready for them to know. I need a little more time."

He sighed, throwing his head back. "Yeah, see you at the match after school," he said before turning around and leaving.

It really bothered me that things were so complicated. It was just the beginning of our relationship, and I was terrified of ruining everything because of my parents.

The rest of the day, I wasn't really focused on anything. I couldn't stop thinking about Chris. I didn't want to hurt him, and I could sense that this situation was bothering him. I wanted to find a way to make it up to him.

After school, Julia and I headed straight to the stadium to watch Chris's match. We had seats right at the front in the stands.

"Hold this for me. I'm going to see Chris quickly before the match starts," I told my best friend, handing her my bag.

Of course, she knew about Chris and me; she was the first person to find out.

She nodded, smiling at me, and I ran toward the locker rooms. I was lucky; Chris had just come out.

I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to a more discreet spot where no one could see us, then kissed him.

"I'm sorry for earlier," I replied, separating our lips. "I don't want our argument to distract you from your match. I'll find a solution."

"I'm not angry with you, Y/n," he said, placing his hand on my cheek. "It's just that I wish I could show everyone that you're mine."

"Shut up," I said, grabbing the collar of his shirt to kiss him. "How about you show me how much I'm yours after this match," I added, biting my lip.

"You won't have to ask me twice," he said, grabbing me by the waist, pulling me against him, and kissing me again. "Join me in the locker room after the match," he said, disconnecting our lips.

"Chris, I meant at your place or mine, not here dumbass," I said, chuckling.

"I won't wait until then. If it were up to me, I'd fuck you against this wall," he said, smiling.

"No, Chris, you're insane. We're not doing that in the locker room," I said, shaking my head.

"Okay, let's make a deal. If I score three times during this match, we do it in the locker room. Otherwise, it's up to you to decide," he said, extending his hand.

"Chris," I said, looking at him seriously, and he insisted, "Oh my god, okay fine, deal," I finally gave in, and he kissed me quickly before turning back to the others.

Even if Chris was doing pretty well in lacrosse, there was little chance he would score three times on his own. Given the level of his team, I knew this deal was already in my favor.

"Are you done making out with your secret boyfriend?" Julia said when I came back to sit next to her.

"Oh, shut up!" I said, laughing.

It was Chris's first match that I attended. I had seen him practice once or twice quickly, but I didn't expect to find it so attractive to watch him play.

I don't know if it was the brutality with which he entered the opposing team members sometimes or the moments of pause when he removed his helmet to run his hand through his hair.

Not to mention the countless times he threw me looks that, honestly, soaked my panties.

I already found Chris incredibly sexy in everyday life. Sometimes I even felt like a teenager in front of a boyband with him. This guy represented everything I found most attractive.

When he scored for the first time, I was the first to cheer and encourage him, proud to see my boyfriend contribute to his team's victory.

The second time, however, I quickly felt reality catching up with me. Had I just been fooled? I felt anxiety creeping in. If he scored one more time, it meant I was going to sleep with him in the locker room. Oh my god, what had I done?

The rest of the match, every time he approached to score, my heart skipped a beat. But when the last few minutes arrived, I started to feel reassured.

That was without counting on the fact that Chris scored one last time in the last 5 minutes of the match.

Everyone in the stands stood up to celebrate our team's victory, and I sat there for a moment when I realized what that meant. Damn.

After a few minutes of celebration, the team left the field to head to the locker room, and I received a message from Chris.

I blushed at his message.

"Everything okay?" Julia asked, putting her hand on my shoulder, making me jump and immediately turning off my phone so she wouldn't see my messages.

"Um, yeah!" I said, clearing my throat and smiling to pretend nothing was wrong.

"Okay..." she said, looking at me strangely. "Anyways, my brother is dropping me home in 5 minutes. Do you want us to drop you off on the way to your place?" she offered.

"No, thanks, Ju. I'll wait for Chris to come out of the locker room. I have something to tell him quickly," I said timidly, running my hand over my neck.

"Oh, okay. Well, see you tomorrow, Y/n," she said, smiling before leaving.

It had been about twenty minutes since I was waiting in the stands, feeling stressed and anxious.

Of course, it wasn't about sleeping with Chris; on the contrary, I wanted it. It's just that I found it quite risky, and what if someone caught us?

Anyway, I made a deal with him, and I can't back down now.

My moment of solitude was interrupted by a message from Chris, letting me know that the locker room was empty, and he was now waiting for me to join him.

I took a deep breath and stood up before starting to walk towards the locker rooms.

I passed a few people on the way and tried to act casual as I walked past them. Once in front of the locker room door, I scanned the surroundings to make sure no one saw me enter.

I opened the door and quickly entered. My heart immediately raced when the door closed behind me.

I surveyed the room to find my boyfriend, but no one was there. "Ch-Chris?" I said timidly, gradually moving forward in the room.

No response. Turning my head, I saw Chris's bag on the bench with his lacrosse jersey on it, indicating that he was indeed here. "Not funny, idiot, answer me!" I said, rolling my eyes and starting to walk towards the showers.

Suddenly, I felt hands grab my waist and press me against a wall before feeling his lips crashing onto mine, making me sigh in surprise. "Chris! Oh my god!"

"That's the second time I've scared you today," he said, smiling proudly.

"Yes, and you really need to stop doing it if you don't want me to have a heart attack!" I said, giving him a playful shove to his chest.

I took a moment to admire him; he was shirtless, his hair still damp from the shower he probably just had. "I missed you," he said, reconnecting our lips.

"I missed you too," I replied, running my hand through his hair. "I didn't think you'd manage to score three times," I said in a slightly more timid tone.

"With the right motivation, there are plenty of things I can do," he said, smiling against my lips before removing one of the straps of my top.

"Chris—" I started to say before being cut off by his lips on my neck. "I know we made a deal, but I don't think it's a good idea," I said, unable to hold back small moans escaping my mouth.

"Why?" he asked, sliding his hands over my hips. "You don't seem like you want me to stop, judging by the sounds you're making," I could feel his smile against my neck.

"I don't—" I said, interrupted by a moan when he began nibbling on my neck. "If someone catches us, Chris, I—" I said before being cut off by his hands grabbing the back of my thighs to lift me.

"Don't worry. If you stay quiet, there's no reason anyone will catch us," he said with a smirk before kissing me again, this time our kiss was deeper and more fiery.

I knew it wasn't responsible of me, but his lips on my body only led me astray from the right path. I placed one hand on his shoulder while the other tangled in his hair. "We'll have to do this quickly, though. I don't know how much time we have before the janitor comes to clean the locker rooms," he said with a hungry voice, and I simply nodded.

He led us to the bench to sit next to his bag. His hands gripped my hips, making me moan once again, and I started moving my hips against his, making him groan in return. "I fucking missed this pussy. I can't wait any longer," he said, licking his lips, and indeed, I could feel his rock-hard cock through his joggers rubbing against my panties.

He came to grasp my throat in his hand, kissing me more fiercely than before, making me moan in surprise. This time was different, less gentle than the first, but equally pleasing. I couldn't help but squirm and moan, craving to feel him inside me again. "Shhh," he said, separating our lips.

"I'm sorry, it's just that—" I began before feeling his grip on my ass strengthen.

"It's just that what?" he said with a smirk. "Don't be all shy with me ma; tell me, or I'll stop now," he added, removing his hands from my ass.

"No, don't!" I said in a heated sigh before guiding his hands back to where they were, and he smiled. "It's just that I really need you now," I said timidly, and he immediately kissed me again.

His hands left my ass to remove his joggers and boxers, lifting his hips slightly, pressing his erection even closer to me, causing another moan to escape my lips.

"Y/n, you really need to make less noise than that," he chuckled, readjusting himself.

"Sorry," I said, blushing and looking down at his sizeable member. Not to brag, but in my eyes, it was rather large, and I was afraid that without any foreplay, his entrance might be painful.

"I won't enter before stretching you a bit, baby, don't worry," he chuckled before bringing his hand between our bodies.

He slid my panties to the side before inserting a finger inside me while looking at me with his beautiful blue eyes.

I tried to stifle a moan when he immediately added a second finger, making me furrow my brows and cling to his shoulder. "You're so beautiful, y/n," he said, moving his fingers inside me.

And I couldn't help but move my hips back and forth, hoping to feel him even deeper inside me. "You're such a good girl; look at you riding my fingers like a needy slut," his words prompted another moan to escape my mouth.

His free hand came to surround his member as he started to stroke himself while watching me. "I want to do it," I said, wrapping my hand around him, and he smiled before starting to bend his fingers inside me.

I gradually quickened my hand movements around him, and he threw his head back. "N-no, Chris, look at me," I said, moaning and placing my free hand on his cheek.

"Fuck, I need to be inside of you right now," he said, removing his fingers from me to grab a condom from his bag.

In a few seconds, he opened the condom with his teeth, and I stopped stroking him so he could put it on.

He wasted no time in seizing me by the hips and aligning himself with my entrance. He took care to shift my panties to the side before applying pressure to my hips to enter in one swift motion. "Chris!" I almost screamed, burying my head in his neck.

"Sorry, I couldn't wait any longer, ma," he said, groaning and starting to guide my hips up and down.

"Oh my fuck," I said, moaning and throwing my head back.

He took advantage of the moment to bury his head in my neck and kiss me there. "Chris, I—" I said, moaning, and he quickened the movement, I gently pulled his hair. "This is so good; please don't stop."

"Y/n, someone might hear you; you need to stop moaning like that, shit-" he said, lifting his head towards me and grabbing my chin.

"I don't fucking care, Chris; it feels good. I need you to go faster, please," I said, driven solely by my desires at that moment, and he did what I asked, thrusting from below this time.

He grabbed my hips tightly and started giving me fast and deep thrusts. "Oh my god, yes, right there," I said, dropping my head forward.

"Fuck, y/n, shhh," he said, trying his best to hold back his own moans.

I felt like I had become completely dumb; the only thing I could think of at that moment was Chris inside me. The moans coming from me were out of control, so Chris pressed his hand against my mouth to prevent any sound from escaping.

"God, I wish I didn't have to cover your pretty little mouth right now," he whispered without stopping his thrusts.

My lower abdomen tightened as he began to massage my clit. My eyes rolled back, and my hand instinctively gripped Chris's throat, which seemed to shock him momentarily but didn't displease him, judging by the smile that appeared on his face.

I closed my eyes, feeling my orgasm approaching. With my other hand, I removed Chris's hand from my mouth to warn him, "Baby, I'm really close," I said, moaning.

"Me too, ma, let it go," he said through gritted teeth. I locked eyes with him, my mouth open, refraining from letting my moans escape. Chris's brows were furrowed, and he bit his lips to prevent any noise from escaping.

"Chris, oh my god!" I almost screamed, tightening my grip around his neck, letting my orgasm take over.

"Hold on a little longer; I'm almost there babe," he said, breathless, giving me animalistic thrusts before he, too, reached climax and stopped his movements completely.

I let my head fall against his chest with him still inside me, and we both began to chuckle. "I'm going to need a second shower," he said, laughing.

"Well, we don't have time. You'll take one at your place; I have to go home before my parents get worried." I told him, straightening up and placing my hands around his cheeks.

"Hmm," he simply hummed, caressing my ass and kissing me tenderly.

I stood up, readjusted my skirt and panties, while he disposed of the condom and got dressed on his end. "I'm good?" I asked, wanting him to tell me if I was disheveled or if my clothes were misplaced.

"Mhm," he said, nodding, and we both headed towards the exit.

He grabbed me by the arm to kiss me. "I love you, Chris," I said, breaking our kiss with a big smile.

"I love you, baby," he replied before I turned to open the door and stepped out.

I quickly descended from my little cloud when I opened the door and found myself face to face with Chris's coach, who crossed his arms.

"Y/f/n y/l/n! I wouldn't have expected to run into you here," he said, giving me a judgmental look before Chris came out right after. "Chris Sturniolo, what a surprise!"

I looked at Chris anxiously, hoping he could come up with a miracle solution. "Coach, it's not what you think—" he started before being interrupted.

"I don't want to hear anything. Both of you will explain yourselves to the principal tomorrow. Go home now," he responded.

Oh my god, this time I'm really in trouble...

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littlemissayu · 7 months

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TWST Boys as ✨ PARENTS✨(Part 1)

TW: kids, pregnancy, reader is depicted as female, domestic, fluff

ft. :Heartsabyul, Savanaclaw | pt.2 ; ft. Octavinelle & Scarabia | pt.3; ft.Pomefiore, Ignhihyde | pt. 4; ft.Diasomnia

Riddle Rosehearts-

This man only has 1 kid, maybe 2 but that's kinda pushing it. I think he would be so worried about messing up his child the way his mother messed him up. He'd be strict yet dotting on his children; like he'll make sure their homework is done by a reasonable time and then praise them for doing really well on an assignment, especially if it's a subject they genuinely struggle with. If I'd say a boy dad or girl dad honestly, I think it could go either way, but I'm leaning towards boy dad.

Trey Clover-

I heavily believe he will have a big family anywhere from 4 - 7 kids. And these kids are absolutely close in age because I know the two of you are gonna get very busy, it feels like you're always pregnant with other people. Just imagine Trey with a mini him (or you) helping him crack the eggs in a bowl while they're wearing matching aprons <3. He would be a gentle parent but would put his foot down went he needed to. When it comes to girl dad or boy dad I can only think both!!

Cater Diamond-

At first he wasn't sure he wanted kids bc kids are a lot to take care of, but after the two of you being together and going through so much. He realizes deep down he did want to start a family with you. He would probably want only one or two but your first pregnancy you end up with triples; then you two said that's it until you got pregnant again with twins!!(My headcanon that Cater's special magic makes it more likely to have twins, triplets, etc come for here!!). It wasn't what the two of you anticipated but you couldn't be happier

Your pair of triplets ended up being 2 girls and a boy, then your twins were girls. He's a very fun dad always staying on top of the trends and slang. He has a hard time laying down the law with his kids sometimes, so you have to do it most of the time but when he really has to he does. *Bonus: You guys have 4 family photo shoots a year, and multiple photo albums*

Ace Trappola-

He probably has 3-5 kids, but from time to time it feels like you have 4-6 kids. He's always getting into trouble with them, playing pranks on you and others, even each other. There is no quiet in your household, it doesn't exist til everyone's asleep. Your kids are the most playful and competitive children you've ever seen, but they know to dial it back from time to time; Ace told them "When your mom says it once, she might be joking, if she says it twice she more likely serious so listen, if you make it to three....your the only name going on that tombstone". You guys are the most chaotic adorable family ever.

Deuce Spade-

He has 3 kids and not a single one of them is male, bc this man is %100 a GIRL DAD!! At first he was nervous about messing her up but after your first girl turned 3 and your second is 1, he couldn't imagine having a boy. He is the most proud girl dad you'll ever see. Is so protective of his amazing girls(that includes you btw), would fight off mosquito if it bit one his girls, no matter have stupid he looks. Spoils his little girls in any way he can, luckily you're there to make sure their not TOO spoiled.

Leona Kingscholar-

This man has 2 children and always makes sure one never feels less than the other. He knows what it's like to be stuck in your siblings shadow so he tries to make sure that never happens to his kids. While he won't always be present since he is still part of the royal family and therefore will have certain royal duties to fulfill; he will always do his best to be there for his kids. He does sleep less then he did before since his life is busier, but he always makes sure to take a nap everyday so when he's with his wife and kids he'll be able to be in a better mode to see his beautiful family. He would have one girl and one boy.

Ruggie Bucchi-

3-8 kids. His kids are the rowdiest, sneakiest kids you've ever seen. Although most of the time they're super sweet(to you). The first time you two talked about kids you agreed on only 2, but after having your first 2 rascals. You two got some more baby fever and ended up having only a few more. You did have a good paying job so you could take care of your little pack of children. The Bucchi household never has a boring day because there is always something really exciting or crazy that is happening. Overall he has more girls than he does boys. You first daughter stays a daddy's girl <3, but dw he loves all his kids equally!

Jack Howl-

4 kids, an even amount. He isn't the most expressive Dad but his kids can tell how he feels based on body language and physical acts. While to others it may seem as if he couldn't care less about his kids, it is the complete opposite. Always making sure their ok, celebrating their accomplishments, and always encouraging them to do what they love. His kids can tell through these small acts that he loves them. Your husband loves to take early morning runs, ofc but when your kids are babies he would take them in their stroller so they can get some fresh air to get them in a good mood. He does that so that maybe if their baby is in a better mood you won't have to much stress when trying to figure out what they need; it makes both of your lives easier. At first the two of you though you'd only have boys bc of your first 3 but then low and behold, your last kid was a baby girl<3!!

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dixons-sunshine · 13 days

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Imagine this…. for the young daryl X young reader au

Reader has a camcorder which she carries around when her and daryl go on little trips and they end up finding it again after years for whatever reason and it’s a nice little fluffy scene where they relive earlier times together before everything

A Trip Down Memory Lane | Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader

*GIF isn't mine.*

Summary: While unpacking your things for your new apartment with Daryl, you stumbled across an old video camera you had used to film little moments between you and Daryl in your teen years. A visit down memory lane gives Daryl the push he needed to ask you something important.

Genre: Fluff.

Era: Pre outbreak.

Part of the Shopping Spree, Hangout Dreams universe.

Warnings: Swearing.

Word count: 1.5k

A/n: This request was so cute! I hope you don't mind that I paired it with another idea I had. It just seemed like it would fit perfectly. And I made Daryl romantic in this because he's a romantic deep down.

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“Dear god, what the fuck was I thinking? That style was horrible!”

Daryl laughed at your comment, pulling you closer into his side. “I think ya looked cute. Kinda like Minnie Mouse in a way.”

“That doesn't make it any less horrible. Polka dots and frilly pink headbands are not my thing,” you laughed, skipping to the next video on the video camera you had found.

You and Daryl were in the midst of unpacking the boxes with all of your things. The two of you had just recently found a cheap enough apartment to rent and were busy organising everything when you had stumbled upon an old video camera that you had used when you were teenagers. Everything else was quickly forgotten as you and Daryl sat in the middle of what should be the living room, surrounded by a bunch of boxes as you took a trip down memory lane.

“Fuck, please tell me tha' ain't me,” Daryl groaned when a younger version of him appeared on the screen. “Jesus, buddy. Ya ever heard of sunlight? It'd do ya good to work on yer tan. Ya look like a fuckin' sheet of paper.”

You chuckled at the comment, nodding your head in agreement. “You do kinda look pale in this.”

“Looks like I needed at least 50 blood transfusions. M'surprised I didn't drop dead back then,” Daryl agreed, shaking his head in disapproval of his former self. “Can't believe s'already been a decade. Feels like jus' yesterday when we were back in yer mom's trailer.”

“Time flies. Now we're moving in to what is hopefully our last apartment for a while. You've got a great job down at that motorcycle repair shop and I've got a great teaching gig,” you replied, placing the video camera down next to you.

Daryl nodded. “Mhm,” he agreed, before giving you a playful smile. “Dun' know 'bout yer gig, though. Those five year olds are gremlins. They're gon' eat ya alive when ya start on Monday. Ya dun' stand a chance.”

You faked an offended gasp and shoved him lightly, eliciting a laugh from him. “I'll have you know, Mr Dixon, that I'm more than capable of handling a couple of five year olds. I've been doing it for two years.”

Daryl smiled and pulled you closer into his side, placing a kiss on the top of your head. “Yeah, I know. S'those high schoolers yer plannin' on teachin' one day tha's gon' eat ya up. Teenagers are the real ones ya should look out for.”

“Luckily that won't be for a while. I'm quite content on just teaching the little ones for now,” you responded, nuzzling your face into his chest. “And teenagers aren't that bad. Most of them are just misunderstood. Some of them are in situations a lot like—”

Despite cutting yourself off, Daryl knew exactly what you meant. If it were any other person, Daryl would've gotten pissed, but it wasn't just any other person. It was you, the love of his life, the person who's stuck with him despite everything, because of everything. He wouldn't fault you for one slip up. God only knows he'd said so much worse a couple of years ago, but you forgave him.

You were amazing to him like that.

“Situations a lot like wha' I went through,” Daryl finished for you, letting out a deep sigh.

“Sorry,” you hurriedly apologised, pulling back slightly to look into your boyfriend's eyes. “I didn't mean to bring it up. I—”

A tender kiss to your lips shut you up instantly. When Daryl pulled back, he gave you a reassuring smile. The last thing he wanted was for you to feel like he'd get mad at you for one minor slip of the tongue.

“S'alrigh',” he reassured you. “M'not mad. And yer righ'. There's way too many kids tha' go through wha' I went through. Tha's why any highschool would be lucky to have ya. Ya could help a lot of kids in situations like tha'. No, ya will help a lot of kids in situations like tha'. Jus' like ya helped me.”

You smiled and gently cupped his cheek, bringing him into a sweet kiss. “I love you,” you whispered when you pulled away, resting your forehead against his.

“I love ya too. More than ya'll ever know,” he responded, before pulling away and reaching for something in his pocket. “But maybe this will give ya a glimmer of how much I love ya.”

You gasped in surprise, happy tears welling up in your eyes. A choked up laugh escaped you, ecstasy flooding through your body as your eyes flickered between the man you loved and the small, round object he held delicately between his fingers.

A ring.

“I know this ain't the most expensive ring out there, and it dun' have some big diamond in the middle tha's worth more than this apartment, but m'hopin' s'enough. If I could get a better one, I would, and I will someday. Someday when I finally get promoted and yer teachin' high schoolers, when we dun' have to worry 'bout rent and shit like tha'.”

You smiled through your tears, another small laugh escaping. “Daryl—”

“Nah, please let me finish 'fore I chicken out,” he cut you off. When you nodded, he continued. “Ya've always been there fer me. Ever since we were twelve and ya started joinin' me by tha' river. When I needed ya the most, ya were always there with a reassurin' smile and a willin' ear. Then ya became my girlfriend ten years ago, and despite everythin', ya've stuck with me. Despite my outbursts, my baggage, my brother...”

You laughed at that. “I really don't like your brother.”

Daryl chuckled and nodded. “I know, but ya stayed. Fer ten years now, ya've been by my side. Yer my best friend, my partner in crime, the love of my life, and there's no one I wanna spend the rest of my days with than the beautiful, kind, funny, smart woman right in front of me. Yer my ray of sunshine, the one who always manages to make me feel better.”

Daryl adjusted himself until he was on one knee in front of you. Your breath got caught in your throat, and you scrambled to sit on your knees, your eyes sparkling in wonder as the ring glinted in the light.

“Sunshine, would ya do me the honour of bein' my wife?”

Words completely eluded you at that moment. You quickly grabbed his face and brought him into a kiss, that particular kiss conveying more than words ever could. When you pulled away, you smiled softly at him.

“Yes, I'll marry you. You didn't even have to ask.”

Daryl let out a sigh of relief and pulled you into his arms, hugging you tightly. “God, tha' was nerve wrackin'.”

You laughed as you pulled away from the hug. “I bet. You know, for a man of few words, that speech was kind of incredible. It definitely beat the one I had planned for you.”

Daryl frowned in confusion. “Wha' speech fer me?”

Nervously, you reached into your own pocket and pulled out a silver band. Daryl's eyes widened in surprise as you showed him the ring you had.

“I was kinda getting fed up with waiting for you to pop the question, so I was gonna take matters into my own hands.”

Daryl let out a laugh of surprise and shook his head. “Wow,” he mused. “Gender roles be damned, huh?”

“Damn straight,” you agreed, before motioning to the ring in his hand. “You can slip the ring on my finger, Mr Dixon.”

Complying with your request, he slipped the ring onto your finger. Before you even had to ask, Daryl extended his left hand to you. You smiled and slipped his own ring onto his finger.

Looking at the ring, Daryl smiled fondly. “Ya continue to surprise me everyday, Mrs Dixon.”

“I'm not a Dixon yet,” you reminded him, allowing him to pull you into his arms for the millionth time that day. “But I could be one soon. Maybe tomorrow, even.”

“Ya suggestin' we elope?” he asked, raising his eyebrows at the idea—an idea that sounded absolutely perfect to him. “Yer mom would kill us if she found out.”

“Well,” you began, admiring the ring on your finger. “It's better to ask for forgiveness than permission. Besides, we don't need some elaborate wedding to show how much we love each other. All we need is each other, and someone willing to officiate. We can go to the courthouse tomorrow.”

“Tha' sounds absolutely perfect,” Daryl agreed, pressing a kiss to your head.

“By the way, if you buy me another ring in the future to replace this one, I will be pissed. This ring is perfect.”

“Whatever makes ya happy, Mrs Dixon. I love ya.”

“I love you too.”

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lymoncat · 4 months

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AOT HCS MODERN AU! What pet you guys own

Eren-

he has a dog I’m not even gonna lie, he comes across as a dog person, he doesn’t care what breed but prefers big dogs specifically German shepherds he bought a dog when y’all moved in together and he’s actually really close with the dog, you named the dog bobo you chose the name cuz you thought it would be cute, the dog is very attached to eren

armin-

a cat, an orange tabby cat. Armin comes across as a more calm less crazy person meaning he would want a cat to chill and read with. He named the cat tangerine cuz it’s orange. You bought him the cat for Christmas one year since you didn’t know what to get him. It’s the wholesome moments, when you see him on the couch after work holding the cat, you fall in love all over again with your gentle small ray of sunshine

Jean-

you may think that he has a horse but your very wrong, he has an annoying green parrot that calls you mom, you can simply walk by the change and you’ll hear “food mom?” And you eventually get used to it and get another parrot for them to play together and stop bugging you

connie-

oh you poor unfortunate soul, him and that tortoise. Jk he has a dog still, you poor unfortunate soul, him and that dog do everything together, he has a border collie that joins you two in everything, taking a shower, the dog is at the door, using the bathroom?, the dog is staring into your soul, trying to leave? The dog is following you out the door. The dogs same is bacon cuz the dog loves bacon

Reiner-

Bull dog off the bat, he has a big dog strong like him, they wrestle on the living room floor all the time, go on walks, play fetch, chase little kids- wait- what?! Yeah, they think it’s funny to chase children in the park especially the snotty teenager brats over in the corner doing some not so innocent things, the dog is a female named Presley very energetic and playful but don’t expect any unwanted visitors there will be none, middle of the night a robber comes ain’t no way that person getting out alive, maybe in a body bag but not alive.

Bertholdt-

a tortoiseshell cat with gold eyes, you guys went to an animal rescue center for your anniversary and he fell in love with this cat, he was begging you until you said yes I mean how could you not?! He’s batting those pretty green eyes while on his knees with the cat “please can we get her? I’ll do anything my love” it was a yes in that very moment and next thing you knew you were on your way home with a cat named pineapple don’t bother asking how that name came across his mind but it’s always nice to see him in one of his weird sleeping positions with pineapple splayed across his chest on her back

Erwin-

a lazy pug named Mr. There’s no question just a fat lazy pug that sheds buckets of fur.

Levi-

you begged him to get an animal and he kept saying no until he came home to you having bought one without his permission, he glared and looked pissed until that fat fluffy black cat looked him in the eyes with her emerald ones. He caved in. The cat was named jasmine and he allowed you to keep it because cats are very hygienic and easy to take care of. He hates changing the litter box but will do it for Jasmine. And when he does actually sleep it’s curled up with you and jasmine and absolutely precious, jasmine sits on his lap when he’s doing work and he shares his food with her all of the time strangely enough she loves lettuce, you’ll be in the kitchen making salad and she’ll prance over and sit there meowing for lettuce

I hope you guys liked this, please comment your thoughts and send me requests and don’t be afraid to give me feedback ❤️✨

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yakuzacanons · 2 months

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Hi!! Can we have a continuation of "How They Would Confess Their Feelings To You" hcs? With Ichiban & co, Watase and Kashiwagi? Thanks!

Brain go brrrr yea, we can do dis chief. Includes da girlies also cuz I am realizing I do NOT write for them much?!

Kasuga Ichiban: "Listen, I just wanted to say... that I really like you! And you mean a lot to me!"

Hands sweaty moms spaghetti, he is. Nervous wreck long before he actually works his way up to confessing. The thought of having a crush on you is enough to make him sweat.

Is he asking Adachi and Nanba for advice? Yes. Is he taking it? Hell nah, it just makes him more stressed. Feels like his head is spinning after hearing all they had to say.

In the end, he just quite literally spills the beans after hanging out with you and once he starts he just cannot seem to stop! Ironic given how hard it was for him to start in the first place.

Nanba Yu: "Hey, look, I get it if you don't feel the same way but I just wanted you to know... you're really special to me."

It's ironic that he gives Ichiban dating advice given that Nanba has been a bachelor for quite some time. He's also pretty calculated and takes into careful consideration whether or not a relationship would even be viable so if he's confessing, it's quite serious.

Might consult with Ichiban or Adachi about it but mostly keeps it close to his chest. Good at hiding it in front of you so it might feel like it's coming out of nowhere but trust me, it's been on his mind for a while.

He's pretty candid and straightforward. Through the years, he's learned beating around the bush gets you nowhere. He'll likely just pull you aside, no fancy date or hangout required, and just tell you privately how he feels.

Adachi Koichi: "You really changed my life, you know that? Thank you."

With Adachi, it's less of a confession and more of an appreciation of who you are. At his age and given his track record, he's kind of resigned to living the single life and the older he gets, the less he gets his hopes up for things to get serious.

Having said that, he does still want to stress just how impactful you've been on his life. Like Ichiban does with all his friends, Adachi feels you deserve your praises to be sung.

It's not something he really plans on. He'll just blurt it out in the middle of any old conversation, maybe at a bar. If you ask him for clarification or to elaborate, that's where he starts choking up. Be nice to him.

Mukoda Saeko: "Ah, you know I wouldn't normally say this but... I like you, heh."

Little miss independent will not confess easily, let me tell you. She's got an awful lot on her plate right now and potentially changing the situation between you two is not necessarily low priority but more so another thing she doesn't need to stress about.

Honestly, you may have to get her a bit drunk for this to come out. Or at the very least, she may feel she needs a touch of liquid courage to get it all out there.

Saeko keeps it short and sweet. Ironically, despite her bold personality, she gets super shy after and insists you don't give her an answer until you've had time to think it over.

Tianyou Zhao: "Ahh, you've really gone and turned my life upside down, you know? But that's okay. I like that about you."

Sly as ever, Zhao is similar to Saeko in that it takes a lot to get him to confess. Only difference is he's more perceptive than Saeko. He can sniff out pretty quick how you feel about him.

Having said that, chances of him confessing are greatly increased if he thinks or knows you would reciprocate. His playful side gets in the way though as it becomes a cat and mouse game of who gives in first: you or him.

When it eventually turns out to be him, it'll be a cute little planned event that he's meticulously thought out. He'll close his restaurant for the night and invite you over for a special private dinner with a menu inspired by all your favorite things.

Joon-Gi Han: "I don't know, I just... I always get this way when I'm with you... will you just stay with me? For a little bit?"

Our poor baby boy Joonie bun is inexperienced in the ways of confessing. He understands having a crush and love as a concept but lack of personal experience means he's navigating all new terrority. Please forgive his blunders.

Unfortunately, Seonhee proves to be little help in these matters. Although she has more in depth observations of situations between you two, even she cannot determine for Joon-Gi if reciprocation is guaranteed.

More likely than not, he'll just start blurting out his feelings during a moment where his guard is down. Half of it boils down to he just can't keep it to himself anymore and partially that he feels he's being dishonest the longer he keeps it to himself.

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bidisasterevankinard · 9 months

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Wip Wednesday 👨‍👧🧑‍⚕️

tagged by @devirnis @wikiangela @panbuckley @lover-of-mine @eddiediaztho thank you💙😘

ok more people choosed girl dad Buck and I'm going to concentrate on enemies to lovers for a while(hope to end it as I'm motivated) so, you will no see it for a bit (i will come back soon) so here last snippet for a moment

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“I’ve read the form you filled in the waiting room, but let’s fast check everything, ok?” Buck knows the doctor talks with him, but he also says it to Diana and it makes Buck warm inside cause he’s a little tired when people treat his daughter like she can’t talk for herself, or like she’s just an accessory that makes him sexier, like Jennie or single moms on playgrounds.

“It started this morning, you felt too cold, your throat,” Dr. Diaz points at his throat, “and also your head were hurting, that’s right, Diana?”

“Yes,” the toddler's quiet tired voice answers the doctor, “it's still like that, but daddy and Alexa said you can help me,” Diana smiles at the doctor and Buck sees the doctor a little melting from this.

Yep, his daughter knows how to be sweet and wraps people around her little fingers. He has enough proof.

“I will try my best,” Dr. Diaz nods and now looks at him. “How high was Diana's temperature?” Dr. Diaz puts on his professional voice while talking to him, making it less playful.

“98,6 this morning, same as when we were in the waiting room. If it wasn’t for her headache and sore throat I think we would just rest, but I wanted to make sure it’s just a cold.”

“Completely understand your concerns. Diana,” Dr. Diaz again changes his voice and sends all attention to the girl, “is that ok with you if I will listen to your heartbeat and how you breathe with my Stethoscope? I promise it’s not painful, but might be a little bit cold,” Buck thinks it shouldn’t be so hot how this man can be so professional with parents, but so playful and good with kids, still staying professional.

“I know it’s not painful, but even if it was a little I’m not scared, especially if daddy with me.”

Buck melts hearing it, and he can say Alexa and doctor too.

He helps Diana to take off her t-shirt. Dr. Diaz quickly cheeks her heartbeat and asks Di to breathe from him, and takes off his stethoscope with a satisfied nod of the head while Buck dresses Di.

“No sights of wheezings, it’s good. Now can you, sweetheart, say ‘aaaaa’ for me so I can see your throat?”

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ch. lxii - don't fuck with me

wooyoung × reader, ??? × reader

in a school filled with the affluent, it would only make sense for birds of a feather to flock. but what if your new status doesn't immediately buy you a way into said flock? what if instead, it bought you sure rejection? to the rich and powerful, having different masks is a must. despite some people knowing your true self and your secrets

When the lunch bell rang, you didn't even have the chance to close your books before Kai (who kicked the person who initially sat on his left to him to your old spot near Wooyoung, Yunho, and Seonghwa, scaring the poor guy with his glare and scowl) glomped on you. The weight of his body almost made you fall out of your chair but you only found it funny.

"I'm hungryyyyyyy," he moaned pitifully. At times like this, when he's touchy and affectionate, you forgot that he has an extensive list of rumours that made people avoid him and his four other friends. You chuckled and pat his head, "Well, we can go eat after I clean my desk and I can only do it if you let go of me," you pointedly said. With a disappointed groan, he slid off to the floor dramatically and resorted to hugging your right leg, rocking his body while whining for you to clean your desk quicker. He honestly looked more like an overgrown baby than a six-foot high school student who once set a gymnastics mattress on fire in the middle of the track field to "prove a point".

Oddly enough, despite the other students staring at you weirdly, you couldn't care less. To be fair, you weren't sure whether it was you or Kai they were staring at. Between the reject from the most popular and powerful group of friends in school and the outcast who threw a shoe dead centre on the principal's ass during monthly assembly who's currently rocking his body and whining in public like a 5-year-old begging for a lollipop, which one would people stare at more? Or is it the combination of the two?

Nevertheless, having Kai with you felt more assuring than annoying.

Thankfully, before he could actually cry, you finished cleaning your desk. "Okay, come on you big baby, we'll get you something to nibble on," you grinned as you (tried to) pull him off your leg and up. Kai immediately loop his arm around yours and walked skipped to the cafeteria where your other friends said they were waiting.

As you both walked, someone appeared from behind the column which stopped you dead in your tracks.

Your arm automatically gripped Kai's and you cowered instinctively. It's not that you're afraid of him, no, no way. It's just that you're DEADLY TERRIFIED of what he can do now that you're untethered to his group of friends.

"Hi, (y/n), long time no see," San greeted with the sweetest smile.

"Hi San," you choked out, not really knowing why you answered.

Hearing your quivering voice, Kai stepped in front of you and his previous smile was pulled back into a grin. Seriously, is he a werewolf or something?

"Get lost, Hello Kitty, We're trying to go get something to eat," he snarled. San's gaze shifted from you to Kai. As Kai is taller than him, he had to look up slightly. San might be shorter and rather smaller in stature compared to Kai, but the cocky smirk and the one raised eyebrow on his face made him look bigger than Kai. You always knew Choi San is confident, heck he's even branded as 'cocky bastard' by some people in school, but you've never thought that you'd ever have to deal with his confidence in the receiving end.

"I think you dropped your manners along with your brain when your mom dropped you as a baby, there, big guy," San snickered. Kai rolled his eyes at him, "Oh don't worry, I still call you hyung. It's just that I usually add 'money sucker dick-faced' in front of it." San's smirk turned into a playful grin as he chuckled at Kai's words, "Excuse me, me? Money sucker? I think you mistook me for the other Choi, Kai," he said lightheartedly. His tone was even almost... mocking. But mocking what?

Kai was about to lunge at him but thankfully you were already holding his arm. You immediately gripped his arm with both hands and tried your best to prevent him from hurting San. It was obvious that Kai was far stronger than you are, despite trying to hold hi back, he managed to pull forward you slightly. "Kai, no, please," you begged, hoping that he wouldn't do anything stupid that might get him in trouble. Kai snapped his head at you and saw how uncomfortable you were. He really wanted to punch Choi San in the face. Just once. He never got the chance and once he actually got the chance, you're preventing him from doing it. With balled fists shaking, he exhaled sharply and stepped closer to San, "You're lucky (y/n) doesn't want you hurt," he said through gritted teeth before pushing past San, bumping him intentionally on his shoulder.

As you and Kai walked, you had hoped that San would've left you both alone. But of course, he didn't.

"Seriously, (y/n)? This is the kind of people you're associating yourself with now?" he laughed heartily. You pulled yourself closer to Kai, trying your best to ignore San. "I mean, really, when you abandoned us, I thought you were joining the chess club geeks or something. Never would I have guessed that you'd join the fucking Power Rangers." You closed your eyes, trying to think of something else, literally anything all the while lacing your fingers with Kai to stop him from doing anything. You know that it's in Kai's nature to protect whatever or whoever it is he wants to protect, and because of the friends he has, protection means punching the living shit out of whoever bothered the people he loves.

San matched your pace and leaned down to look at you, "But then again, I can't say I'm surprised that you're throwing yourself at them. How many of them are all touchy touchy with you? I know Beomgyu's gay so he can't be accounted for. We got Kai here, obviously, then... Soobin, right? You guys are quite close? And, we can't forget Yeonjun. The bastard who you seemed to reluctantly befriend even when you were still new at the cul-de-sac but seemed to be very comfortable nowadays. I have yet to see Taehyun and you together, though so maybe your moves don't work on all of them."

Of course, he'd slut shame you.

While it only bothered you that his accusations are terribly askew, Kai's eyes were zeroing in on the fire hydrant up ahead. Seeing this, you pinched his arm which made him yelp and snapped his head at you, "Ouch," he said. You glared at him and shook your head, "Don't you even think about it," you hissed while San kept blabbering next to you, trying to get a reaction out of you and/or Kai on your way to the cafeteria. You swore the cafeteria isn't supposed to be this far. "Well I can't do nothing, (y/n)," "Yes you can Kai, you're gonna simply ignore San," "But he's talking out of his ass!"

By now, people were staring at the three of you weirdly.

During the time you befriended Wooyoung and his friends, you never realized that you were uncomfortable being associated with them. It wasn't until this moment that you made the connection that you don't hate attention, you just hate being associated with people like San. Not every one of them is bad, but ever since you unofficially cut ties with Wooyoung and his friends, San has been particularly nasty.

"I mean, I'm not really surprised that you left us, you know? It was only a matter of time before you show your true colours and proved that we were right all along. Prove that you're a nobody with nothing. You can put Chanel and Gucci, hell you can even walk in Manolos, but you'll always, ALWAYS be the bitch we donated shit to. Isn't that what your dad did to get the success he has today? He begged Wooyoung's dad for pity and charity,"

You swore you saw red.

Without you realizing, you had let go of Kai's hand and adrenaline rushed through your body. You grabbed San by his collar and slammed him up against the wall. The suddenness caused other students to gasp and froze. Once again, you managed to surprise people. It was VERY dramatic of you, but at this point, it was very on-brand.

Kai and San stared at you in utter surprise as they hadn't foreseen your action. For the first time ever, San looked straight into your eyes and he saw nothing but rage. While you usually look at him with insecurity and hesitance, this time he only saw pure rage. And it scared him.

"Listen here you blonde punk ass bitch," you spat, shocking everyone nearby, "You can mock me, call me names, heck even slut-shame me, I don't fucking care. But you keep my fucking family out of your lazy ass mouth because while my dad didn't come from wealth, he WORKED his way up. Yeah, he WORKED. Wooyoung's dad only gave him connections but he worked his ass off these past two decades to get to where he is. You grew up with your dad promising to give you a golden spoon so what the FUCK did you know about hard work and struggle? You can't even keep up with one measly assignment from an elective class because what? Your dad made you go through meeting sit-ins with him? How can you continue in his steps when you can't even deal with balancing school and real-life obligations? You're a pathetic excuse of a rich boy, San. You let money go over your head this bad that you became a menace. I hope you'll never lose your precious money, San, I really do. Because with this shitty personality you have, money will be the only thing you have to keep friends and survive in the world."

Once you let go of his collar, you were heaving. San was still staring at you, not knowing what to do. He had never had anyone talk to him like that. The last time he was scolded like that was when he was 7 and that was by his grandpa. Your words hit him hard as they came barrelling down on him so fast. He didn't know how he was supposed to react at that moment. At least he had the decency to look ashamed. Be it at himself or at the current situation he put himself in, he wasn't sure.

Kai slowly and carefully (as he didn't want to get his head bitten off by what he can only assume is your inner Scarlet Witch who was awakened from a deep slumber by San) took ahold of your shoulders and pulled you. "Hey, hey, come on, let's go," he said.

You turned to look at Kai and then at San, reality crashing back to you. But just before your inner... demon? fall back into slumber, you pointed at San whilst glaring sharply, making San flinch, "Don't fuck with me," was all you said before you turn around and walk away with Kai.

Once you were far enough, people began moving, scattering away whilst whispering and looking at San who jolted up and ran off somewhere.

While you were deep in your thoughts, letting the reality of what you just did settle, Kai was grinning ear-to-ear. He couldn't wait to tell the guys how you handled San. He was honestly beyond proud and all he wanted to do was brag about you.

"Hey," he nudged your shoulder gently, clearly giddy. "I can hear the gears in your brain moving. What are you thinking about?" he asked, curious.

You simply smiled slightly at him and shrugged.

"Just... What I'm gonna do next."

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ladylamrian · 5 months

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Hey There! I saw this, and I couldn't agree more! Nothing says I love you more than "I'm willing to try this for you." And this works for all kinds of relationships: romance, friends, and family, too.

Would you be able to create something showing this for one of your characters or pairings? It could be a drabble, fic, edit, art - anything at all!

NO PRESSURE AT ALL - only if you want to, but I'd love to see what you could come up with!

A meeting in Wyoming (F!MC×Nik)

F!Main Character: Alex

Pairing: F!MC × Nik Ryder (Nightbound)

Summary: Alex and Nik were invited to visit Jacqueline in Wyoming, Alex's mom. Will Nik be able to impress his girlfriend's mother?

Word counting: 4.4K

Fluff ● Romance ● Comedy ● Family ● Winter

Rating: Teen/Mature (Fluff, Love, Comedy, Smut, Hurt)

Warnings: family problems, light and less detailed smut, parental problems, mention of death & unwanted pregnancy

Author's note: The funny childhood memories weren't made up... It was naughty me 🤭🤭 Also yes, I canon Nik's birthday beeing in winter... I decided to give him my birthday, January 23rd (01/23/??). Since according the Nightbound book, the Main Character's birthday takes place around Mardi Gras.

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Prompt #1: "I'll try that, for you. I may not like it, but I'll try it."

Prompt #2: "I'm thankful for you" for @choicesholidays

Prompt #3: Winter, Family gathering, Pre-Christmas time, Old Memories, Christmas memories for CFWC Holiday Event on @choicesficwriterscreations

Prompt #4: "Now, I’m really nervous to meet your family." for @choicesflashfics

Prompt #5: "I made you two some hot chocolate too." for @choicesflashfics

On a cold winter day in Wyoming, the young couple in their formal business wears stepped inside the elevator, pressed the button to reach the highest floor of the crystalline building. They're soon to meet and enter the office of Jacqueline Fontaine, mother of Alex Clarissa Fontaine.

"Looking handsome today, Nik. Like a real business man.", she praised Nik's new outfit. Both of them carried their wet winter coats in their arms.

"Have to look great if I want to impress your mom, right? And you look like a real business woman, rook.", he confessed to Alex who wore a light blouse, a black skirt and matching heeled boots.

"Thanks, Nik. My mother is a businesswoman, so why not show some respect, huh? She likes a formal dress code. Besides, don't forget to behave yourself too. The look isn't the only thing that matters."

"I always behave myself, rook. You sayin' this to me?? I'm a total gentleman. No big deal, relax. Let's just quickly make out a bit in the elevator before someone else enters it. Besides, it'll take time till we reach the top of the building. So why not enjoy a bit and loosen ourselves?"

"Niiiiiiik, behave. Not in my mom's office.", she rolled her eyes and he chuckled as she delivered a soft, playful punch on his shoulder

"Just kiddin', rook. Don't worry. But... You look so damn hot today that I would like to. Not my fault that you're ruining the gentleman inside me.", he mischievously smiled at her.

As the two reached the highest floor, they left the elevator and walked hand in hand towards the dark, wooden door with a metallic name plate on it. It said: Jacqueline Fontaine's Office (Accountant & CEO). (-> Pinterest moodboard here)

"We're here. You nervous?", she asked him and knocked lightly at the door.

"Maybe a little. Damn, she's a successful business woman. She must have high standards and I... Now, I’m really nervous to meet your family. What did you tell your mom about me?"

"Uhhh, that you're a hot police officer. I mean... I couldn't tell her that you're a nighthunter, right? The supernatural world must be a secret for the safety of both worlds. And umm, a police officer seemed to be the closest related to your job, right?"

"Guess so. Hey, why isn't your mom opening?"

"Hmmm, guess I didn't knock loud enough or she isn't here.", Alex wondered and decided to open the door herself.

With Nik close behind her, she stepped inside the office where her mother was sitting at her large desk, but she wasn't alone. In front of her were her clients who were probably discussing a business matter with her. Alex's mother was surprised when she suddenly saw her daughter in front of her. The mother wore a light blouse and a short, black skirt. Earrings were hidden behind her black, shoulder-length hair. Her fair skin was covered with make-up. For her age, the woman has definitely held herself good.

"Alex??! Dear, what are you doing here all of a sudden? I'm having a very important business meeting. Very important, dear.", she signaled to leave.

"But... But you wanted to meet us and..."

"Later, darling. Later, not now. Wait in the hall for me. And next time, you better knock before entering.", she stood up and ushered her and Nik outside of the room to leave. The door got closed in front of the two.

"Damn, that was... rude. Rook, didn't you inform your mom that we were coming? Was there an exact time planned or..."

"Shut up, Nik!!! Quiet!!! I'm super annoyed and disappointed right now!!! And of course, I informed her!!! The fact that she's the one who invited us.", she faced him with anger which made Nik worry.

Of course, she wasn't mad at him, but somehow he felt hurt by her harsh words like shutting him up. They rarely had a fight and if they were arguing, then it was often how overprotective Nik was or how Alex put herself into danger again.

"I... I'm sorry, rook.", he looked away and both took a seat on a nearby couch in the waiting area. For a few minutes, it was total silence between the couple. Nik waiting for Alex would calm herself down. When he finally looked at her, he saw her wrapping her arms around herself and rubbing them against her body while closing her eyes.

"Rook, are you okay?", he got worried and moved closer for a hug.

"It's cold. I hate winter."

"I was born in winter."

"I hate the winter, not you. I'm sorry how I yelled at you. Now please, take me home."

"But we just arrived in Wyoming, rookie. The flight took five hours and... Who told you to wear a skirt? Suffering for fashion."

"I know, I know, I regret that too. Let's... let's go to my home in Wyoming. My mom's home. Let's take our luggage back from the reception downstairs and go.", she finally opened her chocolate-brown eyes to meet his.

After the young couple in their winter coats collected their luggage from the receptionist who was so kind to take care of it, so they didn't have to carry or roll it around. She also handed Alex a mysterious envelope and gave directions to the nearest bus stop.

Both put on their winter gloves while they waited for the bus outside in the cold until it arrived. It was already full of passengers, so they had to stand and hold on tight. The gloved hands tightly wrapped around the holding loops as their bodies were pressed at each other's.

"Why's the bus so full?", Alex got upset.

"Hey, cheer up. At least you're stuck here with me.", he tried to lighten up her mood, and removed his hand from the holding loop to hold her which made her smile.

After a short drive, Nik and Alex arrived in front of a nice family house. It was a sturdy two-story residence designed with a wide garden, large balconies, a screened-front porch, and a free-standing garage. A few CCTV cameras guarded the property, but that wouldn't stop Alex from entering her own mother's home where she spent most of her childhood.

"Nice place, rookie", he let a low whistle out while he inspected the property.

"Oh yeah? Wait till you see the penthouse my adoptive father gifted my mom on their anniversary. Now would you come over here and give me a lift?", she requested while trying to reach the nearest window of the house.

"Uhhh, where are the keys?"

"I don't have the keys, Nik. I gave them back to my mom after I decided to move out, silly.", she giggled and desperately tried to reach the open window but failed. Instead, her heeled winter boots made her slip, but Nik quickly managed to catch her and prevent her from falling.

"But Alex, we can't just break in like this. That's illegal and right now your mom might be seeing us through these cameras she has placed around the house while sitting in her office. And the neighbors..."

"The neighbors know me unless they're new. Besides I'm Jacqueline's daughter, so everything that belongs to her belongs to me. Well, maybe not everything, I think. But don't worry if the cops arrive, I'll talk to them. So could you just real quick climb through the window, enter the house, and open the front door, please? I'm freezing."

"But your mom wouldn't be impressed by me. She'll hate me. I want to show her my best side, rook. I can be a true gentleman too."

"Would a true gentleman let a lady freeze in the cold outside?"

"Okay, fiiiine. I'll try that, for you. I may not like it, but I'll try it."

And with that Nik began to climb a tree near the building and slipped through the nearest open window inside Jacqueline's house. It would have been much easier if he wasn't wearing the nice, formal clothes and the new winter coat that Alex bought him for this trip. When he finally landed on stable ground, he searched for the light switch in a dark room. When he found it, he turned on the light and discovered that he was standing in a kitchen.

"Guess Jacqueline is expecting guests today.", he wondered as he saw preperations for food and beautiful table decorations on the table.

Without losing any time he began heading towards the front door of the house to quickly let Alex inside. Poor girl must be already freezing outside. As he moved his hand towards the handle to finally open the door, he froze. He heard a clicking sound appearing from outside and the door lock began to move.

"Damn, someone's opening the door. Alex's mom is here!!! I'm doomed. I'm soooo doomed. Worse gentleman ever. She caught us and she'll..."

"Who caught us?"

"Alex?!!! How did you?", he couldn't believe his eyes that the one who was opening the door was Alex. She's alone. Nobody was standing behind her and she was holding the keys of the house in her hand.

"Nik, I just remembered. Mom did give me the keys to her house!! Remember the receptionist? Mom delivered her second key through the receptionist to me. That's what was inside this envelope the whole time. Mom just texted me, she'll stop here by later.", she victoriously smiled while holding the key in front of Nik's face.

"I can't believe you, rookie. You're full of surprises.", Nik akwardly ran his hand over his hair, took the luggage from her and carried it inside as she closed the door from behind. Both rub the dirt away from their boots on the rug, get off their winter gloves and hang their coats on an empty standing clothes rack.

"Yup, sorry that you had to climb. Now we're inside, so we can relax a bit. I'll show you the house."

"I already saw the kitchen. What I'm interested to see is your room? I bet it's upstairs.", he grinned, left the luggage in the hall and already sprinted upstairs.

"Don't you dare, Nik!!!", she quickly followed behind him to catch him.

"Stop me if you can, rook!!"

"Holy light... So much... pink?", his eyes got wider as he stood inside Alex's childhood room and analyzed his surroundings.

The children's room was still in good condition and looked very cozy. The pink-painted walls were decorated with pictures and posters of flowers and majestic horses. Even the blankets, pillows, and sheets on the bed were pink. Almost everything was pink, white, and lavender colored. Soft plush animals were lined up on the bed. A white plush kitty, a pink plush bunny, and more little cuddly friends.

Nik moved closer to a book shelf, bending a little down to inspect the books. Children's books about princesses, fairies, unicorns, and other fairytales.

"I always dreamed to be a fairy, talk to animals and save the world.", Alex leaned against the doorframe and explained. Her eyes shimmered with happiness as she got reunited with her past and the beautiful, old memories she had as a little girl.

"Well, your dream came true. You're partly fae. Royalty and with your powers you can do anything. Even save the world."

"Yeah, somehow you're right. Just the fairy wings are missing. I wish I could fly."

"But you get to fly on a dragon in the fae realm."

"Hmm... Well... I also dreamed of a prince. My dream prince, a prince charming who will take care of me, make me happy and shower me with love. Just like Prince Phillip and Princess Aurora from Sleeping Beauty. But instead, I got the Prince of Swords. I got you, Nik. And I wouldn't trade it for anything because I love you just the way you are.", she happily confessed, moved closer to him, and rested her arms around his shoulders while he pulled her even closer till their lips were about to meet.

"You're truly a beauty, Alex. I love you too and I'm glad you came into my life. You're... you're so damn perfect. You're gorgeously beautiful, my princess. No, you're my Queen.", he got closer and moved his arms around her waist. His cheeks leaned to hers as he planted a kiss.

"Oh, Nik...", she leaned closer to him and grabbed the black tie he was wearing. Nik Ryder looked like a handsome gentleman today. Since she saw him in this formal suit. Well groomed and the masculine smell of his long-lasting perfume which she couldn't resist, so she started kissing him.

"Careful, I don't want to be covered with red lipstick marks. Your mom wouldn't...", he tried to warn her, but didn't pull away. He couldn't resist her either. He wanted more and closed the distance between them. He is all over her. His arms are around her and his lips seeking her's. She couldn't resist and he couldn't resist. The two of them are locked in a passionate embrace, feeling the hot closeness of their bodies, and enjoying the sensations the other evokes. Lost in that moment.

Yet it’s not enough, and Nik was feeling it too. He eventually broke away from her and looked deep into her chocolate-brown eyes.

"I don’t want to talk anymore," he confessed intensely and led her to the bed. "I want you, Alex. I wanted you before too. Now. Here. With me."

Soon enough, both tumbled onto the bed and proceeded to explore one another, discovering which touches were the most pleasing. Nik was everything she fantasized he would be and equally committed to giving pleasure as receiving it. Alex didn't care anymore that she was lying with Nik on her large childhood bed. And surprisingly it was enough space for both of them.

Together they stoked the fires of desire until neither of them could bear it anymore. They came together again and again. The feeling of being as one is all-consuming and they almost lost track of all time.

In the end, both let the waves of pleasure cascade over each other and then collapsed into one another’s waiting arms.

Nik looked into her face, his eyes slightly wide and an expression of almost awe on his face. "You're so… incredible."

"So are you, Nik."

After an intimate moment and some kisses, they finally pulled away from each other and headed back downstairs.

"Alex, you're so smokin' hot. I want you to seduce me. Let's... let's... let's continue this later.", he whispered.

"Nik, you're being so naughty right now. In my mom's house? Where is your gentleman's behavior now?", she giggled and gave his shoulder a soft punch.

"I have fallen under your spell, my beautiful Queen."

"Yes, my King."

After Alex showed Nik the rest of the house. Both entered the living room at last where they were greeted with a small hiss. On a nearby shelf, there was a small, green snake in a terrarium watching them which made Nik a little nervous. Jacqueline's pet snake, Slitter.

"Guess, it doesn't like us. Very typical. Slitter only likes my mom and nobody else. Still wishing it was a cuddly kitten or bunny instead of a snake."

But Nik got busy admiring the family photos hanging on the wall. The young people in the picture were looking so happy. A happy family. A family he also wanted to have and share his childhood and memories with, but unfortunately he lost his parents when he was way too young. Then, his eyes fell on the tiny, silver-haired girl in the picture smiling.

"Rook, you look cute. And your silvery hair...?"

"Yup, that's me standing with my mom and my adoptive father in front of the Christmas tree. We celebrated Christmas every year together here and I got a lot of presents. I miss those times because now we barely have time for each other. Always busy with business and work. And, yes, my silvery hair... Nobody believed me that it was my natural hair color. That I was born with it.", she answered while trying not to get too emotional in the sudden flow of memories.

"Silver. You got the black hair from your mother and the silvery-white from..."

"My dad, Elric. Yes. Yes, I figured it out too. Later when I found out about the existence of my father. I... I still can't believe how my mom hid this from me. She told me that after my birth my father died and...", she almost cried and felt Nik's arms around her body trying to comfort her.

"Shhh, I'm here Alex."

"Oh, Nik... I..."

"Alex, my dear.", a sudden voice appeared which made Alex and Nik turn around to see.

"Mom??!! You're here??!! Since when? We didn't hear you coming.", Alex panicked just as Nik and both separated from each other's embrace. Nik's cheeks turned softly red out of embarrassment and secretly hoped that Jacqueline didn't find out about his and Alex's doings upstairs.

"Misses Fontaine, it's a pleasure to finally..."

"Alex, I just entered the house and I already heard everything I needed to know. So you found out about the secret of your biological father? Oh, of course, you would one day, especially when you decide to stay in crazy New Orleans.", she interrupted Nik to explain herself.

"Mom, why?"

"To protect you. That's all, to protect you!! New Orleans, is that crazy place... Kristin and you just had to go there to celebrate your 25th birthday. Dear, you have no idea what I have been through all. Nothing is as it seems there. It's dangerous and New York isn't safe anymore either."

"Mom, you know... about the supernatural world?"

"Don't say anything more. I don't want to think or talk about this matter right now. You're the only person I care about and have left in this world now with the recent death of your adoptive father. I love you and I don't want to lose you too."

"Not when she has me.", Nik confidently stepped closer to Alex and embraced her and gave Jacqueline a reassuring smile. Alex's mother easily forgot her worry and smiled at the man.

"You must be Nik, my daughter's boyfriend? You seem aware of this world too. I hope you will keep my child safe."

"Of course, I'll take care of Alex. I'll protect her and always be by her side. Nothing will harm her on my watch, I swear. And yeah, I am aware of the World of Night. I lost my parents at the hands of monsters. They got killed in front of me when I was a child. I was the only one who survived.", he felt to explain his matter towards Jacqueline even though it hurt to bring back old memories.

"Oh, I didn't know. Poor Nik child, I'm so sorry to hear. Alex and I will be your family from now on. Besides, we're not actually here to remember the past. Let's focus on the future. I'm Jacqueline Fontaine, the beautiful mother of my beautiful Alex. Please, take a seat on the couch in the living room, I'll bring something to eat. I made you two some hot chocolate too."

"No need for that, we'll have together dinner anyway. Thanks for this invitation, Misses..."

"Just Jacqueline would be fine. Please note these formalities with me even though I am a successful businesswoman and accountant. Such a gentleman you are, Nik. We're family and with Christmas just around the corner, I'd love it if the two would stay longer with me till the holidays end. I never thought I would feel so lonely.", she confessed which surprised Alex.

"What if you get busy with work again?", Alex asked.

"Dear, family comes first and I should have realized that years ago. I'm sorry what happened today in my office, but my client... well... he wasn't easy to handle. But I feel so ashamed that I couldn't give you the time and attention you deserved since you were a child. That your adoptive father had to look over you because I couldn't. You're my everything and the only thing I have left now. I might have not liked suddenly being pregnant and I wasn't happy, but your adoptive father supported me. He helped me by giving you a chance and I don't regret it. I love you, Alex. I love you so much, darling. You remind me of your father, Elric. I still love him and I hope he hasn't forgotten me."

"Oh Mom, love you too. I thought... I always thought I'm not good enough for you.", Alex crashed into her mother for a hug while tears welled up in her eyes.

"Shhh, my darling. Quiet. You're here now with me and I'm glad Nik brought you to me. I'm thankful for you. I'm thankful for having you with me, sweety.", Jacqueline whispered and moved her eyes towards Nik. The man was silently standing in front of them and then left to give mother and daughter some privacy.

"Mom, there's one thing you should know... I personally met my father, Lord Elric in Lamrian.", she confessed which surprised Jacqueline because she would never have expected that.

"How did you find him so easily? Or how did he recognize you? Is he okay?"

"He... He... He died, mom. I just found him and then I lost him. We only shared a few hours, but they were beautiful ones. Truly the best.", she sniffed.

"No!! No... It can't be... How could this happen? He... I still love him and I can't believe he's gone. I should have visited him, but I was such a coward to face New Orleans again. Poor Thalissa.", she deeply regretted and wiped her tears away.

"Mom, Elric sacrificed his life to save mine from a bloodwraith. If it wasn't for him, I... I would probably be dead already."

"A bloodwraith? That's impossible!! How? Don't return there any..."

"That's okay, mom. The bloodwraith got defeated and everyone is safe now. It's safe now. And Elric still loved you and shared beautiful stories and compliments about with me you. He still remembers you.", she reported which gave Jacqueline a positive and warm feeling. That the kindest man who ruled over her heart still loved her, even though she already moved on with someone else.

But there was also more to share. That Jacqueline's daughter, Alex was not only a half-fae but also the next heir of Lamrian and that she unlocked her magic powers with the help of Lord Elric. She can do magic. Maybe she'll tell this Jacqueline another time and not everything at once. Besides, it was time to let her mother explain how she got plunged into the supernatural world. What's her story?

When she asked, Jacqueline's expression turned bitter and she decided to tell this another time. Not now. Now it was time for joy, to have a great family bonding time, and get to know her daughter's boyfriend better. She called Nik back and all three were seated on a fluffy sofa in the living room, having hot chocolate to drink and stories to tell. Jacqueline excitedly showed Nik her family album and pointed at the pictures.

"This photo was taken by Alex's adoptive father after Alex was born in the hospital. The nurses were so amazed that she had so much hair already. Ooooh, look how cute my baby looks wearing a gown in that picture. Like a mini-princess.", she enjoyed Nik's company.

"She was a cute child indeed and she's still beautiful."

"Thanks to my fae genes.", Alex added.

"Right, that's my baby girl. The prettiest baby of all. Such a natural beauty. When she sleeps, she's basically a Sleeping Beauty. Oh, have I told you the story where we were traveling to Dubai and how she played with her mouth out of boredom because we had to wait? I don't know if it was Dubai, but definitely somewhere in that region. She made that weird noise which made the police officers laugh and then, they let us enter first. Ha! Or the story where she was wearing squeaky shoes in the supermarket which irritated the customers who were trying to find the source of that noise? Ooooh, I have another story where little Alex stole a high heel from a shoe shop."

"Mooooommm??!! I was sitting in a baby stroller. It happened by mistake.", Alex freaked out a little which made Nik laugh.

"A high-heel for a baby??!! Hahahaha!!! Didn't know you were a huge troublemaker since childhood, rook? Jacqueline, Alex hasn't changed a bit. Still the same cute and naughty girl. A total trouble-maker."

"Nik!!! Very funny. Laugh how much you want. Mom, tell him the whole story like you told it to me. I picked up the high-heel to play with it in my baby stroller. You didn't notice till we got home and went back to return it.", she explained.

But Jacqueline was too excited and continued with Alex's childhood stories and showed several pictures. Baby pictures, pictures when her daughter was a toddler, and school pictures till teenage life.

"Nik, isn't my Alex so beautiful? I hope my grandchildren will also be lovely babies like Alex.", she said which made Nik and Alex turn red. Nik immediately tried to change the topic and pointed at another picture.

"Uhhh, well... I... Oh wow, Alex was a cheerleader at high school? How athletic. That might explain some of the moves she got."

"I was doing martial arts as well, Nik. When I was a child before joining high school.", Alex proudly added.

"Hey, did you make that weird noise with your mouth again? The one you did in front of the cops? Could you show me that, please?", he smirked which made Alex a bit angry.

"Nik, you...", she hissed as he made fun of her.

"Alex, behave yourself!! Nik was just being friendly. He's my guest. Be nice to him.", Jacqueline wished.

"Sorry, Alex. I was just enjoying your childhood stories."

"Wait till I ask anyone about your own embarrassing childhood stories, Nik. Or anything spicy."

"Who will you ask?", he raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, I'll figure it out somehow.", she confidently smirked at him and winked. Sweet revenge as they say.

After an eventful evening, the three had a delicious dinner together in the dining hall. Nik already knew secretly what food Jacqueline cooked for them since he was the one who climbed up the window which led him to the kitchen.

As the cold winter night descended, they were all getting ready for bed. Jacqueline requested Alex to sleep in her childhood room and Nik in the guest room before she went to bed. The young couple kissed to have a good night to each other before heading towards their rooms. After all, they agreed to stay with Jacqueline till Christmas to make the lonely woman happy.

"You know Nik, when my mother said that you're our family now... I think she already accepts you as her son-in-law.", she giggled, ran away and left him alone, wide-eyed with an open mouth.

"Alex! Hey, come back here. Youuuu... Wait till I find you under a mistletoe, you little troublemaker."

After Christmas...

"Oh Tonya, my friend, this year I had a wonderful Christmas. I celebrated with my daughter who I hadn't seen for so long. Today she's leaving with her boyfriend, but she promised to visit again and call me more often. And I will definitely visit her too and perhaps stop by to see you too, my friend. I'm just so glad to be united with her again. All our misunderstandings are gone now. How were your holidays, Tonya?", Jacqueline was talking with an old friend from New Orleans on the phone while admiring the decorated page her child created for the photo album with the title "Alex's Winter in Wyoming with Nik."

In the meantime, Alex and Nik were outside to enjoy the winter weather. Both were standing in their ice skates on a frozen lake and holding each other's hands, as Alex was trying to teach Nik how to ice skate. She was an excellent skater and wanted Nik to have some winter fun and try something new.

"Nik, you're doing great. Try to hold... Woaah!!", she fell on Nik as he suddenly lost his balance and crashed with her on the ice. Their faces were near as Alex was lying on Nik.

"Sorry rook, I..."

"Shhh...", she got closer to him until their lips met each other's to a passionate kiss.

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enchantedchocolatebars · 6 months

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I remember that it's uncomfortable for you to write Belos/Camilla, and you prefer to write Beardo Phillip/Camilla, but there are no any real ship in this idea, so it should be fine. The whole idea is the misunderstanding.

So, Belos Redemption AU, Belos lives in Noseda's house with the HexSquad, he found out that his views are outdated, the children are more or less cool with such a company

Fic - Philip doesn't quite understand why Luz is acting so strangely. He just tried to help Camila in any way he could, because the poor woman was definitely not ready that so many guests would live in her house. He tried to be polite, asking different questions and being interested in different topics. But he doesn't quite understand what flirting is and why Luz thinks he did it with her mom.

Meanwhile, Luz believes that Belos wants to date her mom and she can't let that happen

The M/il/f-understanding

Philip was unable to comprehend why Luz was acting so aggressively towards him lately.

I mean, he had some idea as to why.

She was the only one in her friend group who was still suspicious about him.

Plus, there was the Day of Unity, the fight between him and her friends on Halloween, and so on.

But Philip took note of something.

He noticed Luz's aggression start to really rise whenever he was around her mother, which greatly confused him.

Since Camila had so many unexpected guests living with her now, he was trying to help her as best he could.

The two shared some intriguing conversations while cooking meals for the children and cleaning together.

Philip would always ask Camila questions about the modern world, and she was always happy to answer and explain them.

This caused Luz to accuse him of flirting with her mother one day, but he had no idea what that meant.

...

"YOU CAN'T DATE MY MOM!" Luz shouts, angrily rushing into the room that Philip was currently in by himself.

She grit her teeth. "YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO!"

"Date?" Philip questioned, a slight frown on his face at her tone.

"Why would I want to do that?"

"Because," Luz began with a growl, lowering her brows at him. "You've been flirting with her all week!" She argued.

"Just the other day, I heard you telling her how good she looked in her apron in the kitchen. You were flirting with her!"

"I was simply expressing a polite compliment," Philip would respond calmly.

He was a gentleman, after all.

"Oh, yeah?" Luz said, not believing him in the slightest.

He was a big fat liar in her eyes.

"Then explain why you were sitting on the couch watching TV with her on Tuesday. You were trying to find the right moment to kiss her, weren't you?"

He was probably attempting to put the moves on Camila while a romantic movie was playing, Luz thought.

Philip sighed at the assumption. "Your mother was showing me a documentary on horses. She believed that it would be of great interest to me."

And it was.

Luz continued to glare him down.

She had one more question to ask that would expose his true intentions.

"What about the flowers you got her?" She asked in a demanding tone, directing her finger towards the glass vase that was displayed on the hutch.

Resting inside it was a bouquet of beautiful marigolds.

"Well?" Luz tapped her foot, awaiting an answer.

"She requested them," Philip told her, a roll of his eyes.

"She mentioned that those were the flowers she adored the most and would look stunning in the house, so she asked me to purchase them using her card."

"...Oh," Luz went, feeling slightly embarrassed that she was wrong.

Philip chuckled. "You really are quite noisy, aren't you, Luzura."

"That's not my name," Luz grumbled. "And whatever, just don't try anything romantic or flirty with my mom. Got it?"

"Understood. Though..." He had a playful look in his eyes, a slight smirk spreading on his chapped lips.

"I could see myself attempting to pursue her during the Deadwardian Era," he hummed.

His young, bearded self would have done everything in his power to make Camila his wife.

If Luz had a drink in her hand, she'd spit it out. "Wait, WHAT?!"

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littlelewdmable · 1 year

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He's Very Friendly: An Extended Edition

"Game Over!" The sound radiated from Jaune's scroll as he'd died yet again in the game he was playing. He sighed and closed his scroll. Jaune sat up on the Rose's families living room couch.

It was the week after their semester exams, and after weeks of intense study sessions and more tests than Jaune ever wanted to see again, Yang and Ruby had invited him to spend their break week with them on Patch.

Why didn't they bring Blake or Weiss?

Weiss' sister, Winter, happened to have a posting in Vale for the next few weeks and Weiss wanted to spend time with her. Which was certainly understandable.

Blake, well, she kind of just didn't want to come. Though judging by the fact the Yang kept making jokes about her, "Spending a little time in the sun," her wanted alone time was probably less due to her wanting alone time and more her wanted quality time with a certain blond leader.

As for Jaune's own team, Pyrrha was visiting her mothers in Argus. Nora basically demanded Jaune leave so that she could "Ride Ren like a show pony." So it was looking like there would be some cleanup for both dorms.

Jaune had to sleep on the living room couch last night. Seeing as he doubted either Yang or Ruby would appreciate him sleeping in their bed and it just wasn't the gentlemanly thing to do. Though seeing as it was now a little past eight and the girls probably both wouldn't be up until at least noon, it didn't leave Jaune with much to do.

That was until he heard someone walking down the stairs. Looking back over his shoulder he saw a Rose, though not the one that had invited him over, but Summer Rose. Wearing an old, oversized, band t-shirt. It covered the shorts that she was wearing, or Jaune guessed that she was wearing. He really couldn't quite tell.

"Good morning Jaune," Summer said in a sing-song tone, "I hope the couch wasn't too uncomfortable for you. If it was, you could always sleep in my bed." Summer laughed before leaning over the back of the couch.

Jaune looked away from Summer, but not before getting a peek of the fact the she wasn't wearing a bra. And the fact that if he didn't know for a fact that Ruby and Yang had different mothers, he wouldn't have doubted for a second that Yang was Summer's child.

Which is to say, Summer would probably give Yang and Prof. Goodwitch a run for their money in the Bustiest In Beacon awards.

"Yeah, I umm, slept fine." Jaune said rubbing the back of his head. Trying to get the thought of Summer topless out of his head. That last thing Jaune needed was to get a 'Red Rocket' as Yang liked to joke about.

"I didn't hear a no to you sleeping with me," Summer teased before giving Jaune a playful pat on his shoulder. "Now come on, I'll make you some breakfast and then we can figure out what we're doing for today." Summer walked into the kitchen.

Jaune got up from the couch and followed Summer. Just a little breakfast. What was the worst that could happen?

------

Well, it wasn't just a little breakfast. In fact, if Jaune's mom had served the whole household with the food he'd just eaten, it would have been considered a pretty decent helping for everyone.

"Did you enjoy your breakfast, Jaune?" Summer said placing a hand on Jaune's shoulder once again.

"Yeah, it was amazing. Thank you Mrs. Rose."

"You can call me Summer, Jaune." Summer said grabbing his now empty plate and taking it over to the sink. "And I'm glad you enjoyed it. You may not believe it, but I used to be a terrible cook before Ruby was born." Summer began cleaning up.

"It's going to be a beautiful day today," Summer said looking out the window overlooking the sink, "Great weather at the very least."

Jaune took the opportunity to look at Summer as she stared out the window. Shapely legs and wide hips. She certainly wasn't lacking her lower body. Jaune getting a clearer look as she leaned over, the shirt being oh so close to revealing... whatever Summer called het butt.

"Oh Jaune," Summer said in a sing song tone once again, pulling her shirt up to reveal that she was only wearing a pair of white and red panties underneath. "You like what you see?" She swayed her hips side to side as Jaune tried to come up with some sort of response.

Jaune failed miserably as he sputtered away, pulling a convincing impression of Ruby, Summer rolled her eyes and walked over to him. This time scratching behind his ear and placing her other hand on his thigh. Dangerously close to Jaune's sword.

"You are a good boy," Summer whispered into his ear sending a shiver down his spine. "And such a good boy wouldn't mind helping me out a little bit, would you?" she rubbed his leg.

"Help you with what?" Jaune managed to stutter out.

"You really are your father's son. You go through heats, don't you Jaune?" Oh yes he did, and he'd had the extra sock laundry to prove it. So he nodded, not quite understanding Summer's point. "Then you know what's like when a heat isn't satisfied, and you might be able to guess that it's been a very long time since I've been... satisfied."

Well that wasn't good. If a faunus went through enough heats without having it satisfied, at least somewhat, then it could lead to some bad things. Mostly irritability and more intense and frequent heats. Jaune guessed that same thing could be true for humans. And if Summer needed help, then what would a good boy do? He would help her.

"You- You want me to help... satisfy you?" Jaune said, with Summer nodding and giving Jaune a grin that he'd previously only seen on Blake during one of her book's steamier scenes. "If you think I can, then I'll help."

"Wonderful," Summer whispered in his ear, moving her hand to grab Jaune's groin and kissing his cheek. "The girls shouldn't be up for while, but we should make this first one quick."

"First one?" Jaune said, his sword being fully unsheathed in his pants as Summer rubbed him through his pants.

"Oh yes," Summer cooed, "We're going to be spending a lot of quality time together Jaune." Summer let Jaune out of her milfy grasp. Instead taking the time to bend over the table next to him. Pulling up her shirt and her panties down far enough for Jaune to get a clear view as he stood up and behind Summer.

Jaune pulled his pajama bottoms down, revealing his not quite manhood, as he stood erect. His red dog faunus cock standing at attention, knot already ready to stuff Summer's soaked pussy.

"I see someone's a big boy," Summed cooed as she looked behind herself at Jaune. Just measuring from his tip to the knot he would already be considered large by human standards, but adding the knot to his length, well, few of the men at Beacon could compare.

This wasn't quite the way Jaune thought he would lose his virginity, but as he looked over Summer's thick ass, he couldn't really complain.

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Summer felt Jaune place a hand on her hip as he lined himself up to her entrance. Rubbing against it in slow wonderful strokes. Pressing against her needy pussy. So close to penetrating her before sliding off. He once again attempted to skewer his target before slipping off again.

"Need a little help there?" Summer said, looking back over her shoulder again. Jaune nodded, so Summer ran a hand under herself and grabbed onto Jaune's thick cock. What an interesting texture. And she lined his cock up with her entrance as he slowly pushed in. She moaned softly as he finally penetrated her. Burying himself up to his knot and filling her up wonderfully.

Jaune wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled himself down on Summer's back as she held herself up on the table. Resting his chin on her shoulder. "You can start moving whenever you want dear," Summer said.

Summer moaned again as Jaune began making slow and steady thrusts. Nearly pulling himself out of her before slowly filling her up again. Steadily increasing in pace until he was properly fucking her like a bitch in heat.

She moaned loudly, not enough to wake the girls up, but more than enough to drive Jaune crazy as his breathing picked up and his pace followed.

"Oh, you're such a good boy," Summer said, taking the risk of moving on of her arms to reach up and pet his soft golden hair. Before quickly moving in back down to the table as Jaune placed more of his weight on her. One of his hand snaking up and grabbing roughly onto one of her breasts.

If he kept this up much longer Summer would start screaming her head off.

Jaune switched from his fast thrusts to a slowly, but stronger pace. Pulling his cock out of her so wonderfully slow before slamming in back inside making Summer moan his name every time he bottomed out.

But he hadn't bottomed out yet, no there was still that wonderful knot of his that he needed to shove in her. She wanted nothing more than to feel it's full girth inside her as he starting pressing it against her begging pussy. "Knot me Jaune! Knot me!" She screamed before finally, wonderfully, he pressed it against her harder.

Her tows curled and her arms gave way, only Jaune keeping her from slamming into the table, as his knot finally pieced her. She screamed from the pleasure and the pain as every single inch of Jaune's cock was in her. Grinding into her pussy as it filled her to the brim.

She came. She came harder than she had in years as thick ropes of Jaune's cum filled her. A warmth that she hadn't felt in years as all either pair could do was grunt and moan as they both reached their climaxes.

Summer and Jaune both panted as Summer rested her head on the table on Jaune resting his on her shoulder. "Not bad... for your... first time," Summer said, looking back at Jaune as he smiled softly.

"Thanks." He said, "It might be awhile before my knot goes down though."

Summer kissed his cheek. "Oh that's fine, I don't imagine-"

"MOM!!!" Yang and Ruby screamed in unison from the kitchen doorway.

Jaune responded with wide eyed horror. Summer simply smiled. "Good morning girls, I like your new puppy. He's very friendly." She cooed.

#rwby #rwby smut #summer knight #summer rose #jaune arc #dog!faunus jaune

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rosiahills22 · 1 year

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Notice me

Jake “hangman” seresin x Rosie Seresin

Disclaimer! This is my first time writing so be kind! Let me know what you think please! Comment, message, reblog! Thank you! Also no use of Y/N

Warnings: pregnancy, birth, post partum depression, arguing, slight suggestion at the end

If you told me 5 years ago I would be married to Jake Seresin and now have a beautiful baby girl together, I would never believe you. Here we are married for 3 years together for 5 with our beautiful daughter, Daisy Grace Seresin who just turned 6 weeks

They always tell you about the beautiful things of having a child. The first smiles, the giggles, warm bath time and reading stories, all the sweet newborn cuddles. Watching your husband be a girl dad. What they don’t tell you is becoming a mother can make you feel like you are not your own person anymore. They don’t tell you that you will feel lonely, the most alone you will ever feel. I never understood why moms got the baby blues when they just had such a blessing, but now I’m on the cruel end of it.

It’s not Jakes fault he doesn’t notice how distant I’ve become or how I’m in my head most days. He has work, and a new baby to think about. But…why can’t he see I’m silently drowning,questioning everything I’m doing. Am I enough? Not only for Daisy but for Jake as well. Am I holding her right, am I spending enough time with Jake? Has he noticed I still have 10 pounds of baby weight to lose? All these questions swirling in my mind 24/7 makes the little sleep I get difficult. And now we are hosting a BBQ for the dagger squad to spend more time together and get Daisy used to her little family.

The dagger squad and penny and mav all started to arrive at the Seresin house around 4:30pm. Phoenix and Penny helping Rosie out in the kitchen while fanboy stole Daisy from her bassinet in the kitchen. “Don’t drop my daughter Mickey” giving him a pointed look that should have come off playful but came off more anxiety ridden than anything. All fanboy did was nod and joined the men outside around the grill and picnic table.

“So Rosie, how is motherhood treating you?” Penny asked while chopping carrots for the salad. You swear she was giving you a sympathetic look, almost like she knows everything going on in your head.

“Oh it’s great penny, thank you” Rosie smiled, more of a grimace, making penny and phoenix frown.

“Well let’s these sides out the meat should be done any moment now” Rosie said

Penny and Phoenix shared a look but followed Rosie outside none the less. Penny mentally promised to watch Rosie tonight and see if she notices anything else a little off with the seresin wife.

As the girls joined the guys and Daisy outside she noticed Rooster now holding little Daisy making her happy as can be.

“There’s my pretty lady” Jake smiled, reaching an arm out towards Rosie. Rosie put the bowl of salad down and reached towards Jake wrapping her arms around him. “Here I am” barely a smile on the girls lips. Rooster, mav, payback and bob seemed to notice the low energy Rosie was giving but seemed to blame it on being a new mother.

“Well everyone, let’s eat!” Mav said.

Rosie took Daisy from Roosters arms and held her while she ate, a salad because those 10 pounds have been nagging her all day, mocking her. It’s a little hard with one arm and a wiggly baby but, she’s mom she has to take care of Daisy, well that’s what her mind says. Once Penny was done, she offered to take Daisy.

“Here Rosie I can take Daisy so you can finish”

“Oh no” Rosie started “that’s alright I’m done anyway”

“Rosie you just had some salad…you sure you’re full”

“Yeah..I had a good lunch and you know how hard baby weight it to lose” Rosie laughed trying to play it off. But everyone shared a little look with eachother. A look saying that was a little off for Rosie to say. Usually Rosie is very body positive. This comment goes right over Jakes head as he’s too busy trying to get Daisy to laugh in Rosie’s arms.

The rest of the night seems to go smoothly, atleast for Jake it does. Every once in awhile Rosie makes a degrading comment about herself that she laughs off or a “oh you know just mom stuff I guess”. Everyone seems to notice the sad eyes and distant smile in Rosie, everyone but her husband. The daggers all agree to stay a little bit and see if they can get Jake away long enough to ask if Rosie is alright.

Daisy let’s put a long yawn, “well I think it’s time for little ladies bedtime” Rosie says. “You want me to take her darlin’?” Jake says. “Oh no I’m gonna feed her to sleep tonight, seems a little hungry” Jake leans over and gives a goodnight kiss to Daisy on her forehead and the daggers all day their good nights.

Penny thinks now is the time. “Hey Jake is Rosie okay?” Jake gives a curious frowns “yeah..why?” Phoenix looks around and then at Jake and says “Well she was making comments about herself all night, not nice comments either and barely smiled all night.”

Jakes frowns deeply and says “Well…what..she just is tired…right?” Jake is now thinking back, really thinking and is starting to realize all the comments about her weight, needing constant reassurance she’s doing something right. Now Jake is noticing how she barely touches him, sleeps towards the edge of the bed, pushes him away subtly by saying she needs to pump or change daisy’s diaper. The giant sweaters in this San Diego heat.

Jake wants to punch himself now, how could he let his amazing wife think of herself as anything less than perfect. Jake starts to look around at everyone, all giving him sympathetic looks.

“How did I not see her hurting?” Jake starts, before he could spiral anymore Penny says “I think she has post partum depression, Jake, it’s very common, especially in first time moms” Jake just can’t believe his sunshine is having cloudy days. Rosie is the most amazing human, Jake thinks, she should be nothing but happy all the time, she deserves it.

“Doesn’t she have a 6 week appointment coming up soon?” Payback recalls to the group. “Uh..yeah it’s on Monday” Jake states. “Maybe she needs to bring up these doubts and feelings to the doctor.” Bob says “she’s hurting and she may need more help beyond what we can do” Bob finishes.

“We will be by you guys through this all, babysitting, just sitting with Rosie if you need to be gone” Coyote starts “but you need to help Rosie realize she needs help too”

Jakes head feels like it’s spinning, like a bomb just dropped. But he needs to get it on straight and buckle up, because his wife is hurting and he needs to help her anyway he can.

“Talk to Rosie tonight and give us a call in the morning with anything we could do to help” Maverick says. “I think it’s time to call it a night everyone” Rooster states. The daggers all give Jake reassuring smiles and hugs and Penny reassured him again that it’s normal and he couldn’t have prevented this. Jake closes the front door and makes his way upstairs.

When he gets to their bedroom Rosie is combing through her wet hair, having just took a shower. “Hey, everyone leave? Sorry I didn’t come back down I just needed a shower” Rosie says. “Yeah they left, don’t worry, they send their love” Jake says.

Jake is now just starring at Rosie wondering how to bring this up with her. Rosie notices jakes starring and asks “…you okay?”. Jake just sighs and decides to bite the bullet, “Are you okay?”. Rosie looks around confused “yeah…why are you asking?”. Jake decides to just put it all out there. Rosie just gives Jake a confused smile.

“The others pointed it out to me tonight and I don’t know how I never noticed and I will beat myself up everyday for it but you’ve been distant and making mean comments about yourself” slowly the confused smile drops from Rosie’s face. Her mind is going crazy, the others noticed? Was I acting that weird? Maybe they notice I’m not that great too.

“Jake…I’m fine.” Rosie turns to the vanity to put lotion on her stomach, trying to get these stretch marks gone. She is so in her head she doesn’t even realize she’s rubbing her skin raw and tears are starting to line her eyes, Jake is trying to talk to her. “Honey!” Jake says loudly. Rosie finally snaps out of it and looks at Jake. Jake walks over to Rosie and grabs her hands.

“Baby what is wrong?” Jake says. Rosie just looks at him and all of a sudden feels like a dam burst in her chest and she just starts sobbing. Jake is quick to bring her to his chest cooing at her and telling her everything is ok.

“I don’t know what is happening to me!” Rosie cried “I feel sad and lonely all the time! It’s like I’m a stranger in my own body, I hate myself! I hate the stretch marks, I hate this fucking 10 pounds I can’t lose! My hair is ugly, I never sleep and I feel so horrible because I know I can be better for you and Daisy, you both deserve better than what I’m giving” Rosie is still clutching onto Jake for some sense of grounding. “ I just don’t know what to do, I can’t keep feeling like this, I can’t.”

Jake feels awful standing their holding his wife. Not noticing she was drowning in her own mind.

“Baby..baby look at me” Rosie looks up at Jake. “There’s my pretty girl” Jake gives a small smile. Rosie just stares at Jake.

“I’m so sorry baby, I’m sorry I didn’t see you hurting earlier. But I see you now and I’m going to do everything I can to help you see what I see.” Jake starts “wanna know what I see?” Jake says. Rosie just nods her head. “I see my entire world when I look at you, I see my gorgeous wife who has the most kind heart, I see those beautiful eyes that I could get lost in for hours, I see you being the best damn mother I have ever seen. I see you baby, you are so gorgeous to me, stretch marks and all, and those 10 pounds? Yeah that went straight to those hips I love to grab” Jake smirks, Rosie rolls her eyes fondly and gives a slight chuckle.

“There’s my girl, all I want to see is your smile, what can I do baby?” Jake says

“I don’t know…Jake I think I need help, like professional help” Rosie states. Jake looks at her with nothing but fondness and pride. She’s so strong Jake thinks.

“Okay baby we will talk with your doctor at your appointment on Monday, ok?” Jake says. “Sounds like a plan to me” Rosie says. Rosie looks over at Jake smirking. Jake looks at her with gleeful curiosity. “What are you smirking at?” Rosie looks at Jake and smiled innocently “you know I’ll probably be cleared for certain activities on Monday, but for now I think hugs and kisses will make me feel better till then”. Jake just smirks at his wife and says “Now I can definitely do that” Jake and Rosie lay in bed together all night holding eachother and laughing, kisses here and there. In their own peaceful quiet bliss.

Until Daisy felt left out and and starting crying over the baby monitor. “Duty calls” Jake says kissing her forehead. Rosie looks as Jake goes and gets Daisy, realizing she didn’t need to be alone in her mind, cause she has the best support team out there. She also set a reminder to thank the dagger squad. They sure are the best family.

MY FIRST STORY EVER! Remember to be kind! Feedback is always welcome! Comment, reblog and message and follow me! ❤️ thanks for reading!

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randoauthor · 2 years

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Love Letters to No One (B.B)

Pairings: Rooster x Fem!Reader, Platonic!Maverick x Fem!Reader, Hangman x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Some swearing, a suggestive/steamy bit, stuff I think some of you have been waiting for... :)

Word Count: 1.4K

Author's Note: I am incredibly proud of this one! I am not entirely sure how many parts this is gonna have but I am really liking how this is coming along.

Part Four: Winner Gets a Kiss

Part Three: Crazy = Genius

Part Two: Three's a Party

Part One: Lost Boys

"Two teams now everyone! There are no team captains, you all work together." Dad's voice booms along the shoreline, I stare at Hangman, a mutual understanding of being on the same team. Lining up we guys get ready to kick some ass.

Four hours and one admiral visit later you are surprised to see everyone getting along pretty well, though the score was tied and both sides were getting hot and antsy, all of us just wanting to drink.

"Loser buys the winners a round of shots!" Hangman shouted everyone cheering in agreeance. I shot Bradley a playful glance both of us agreeing to make the same bet you had all of those years ago. The day he stole my first kiss.

"Come on Lem!" Bradley shouted excitedly, it's not every day your best friend gets his dad's old bronco. And you best believe I was gonna be the first person he took for a spin.

"I'm coming Braddles don't worry!" I shouted excitedly back. He sighed giving me a disappointing look, "we aren't kids anymore Lem, why can't you call me by my real name now?" I stuck my tongue out at him teasingly.

"Never."

You throw the ball to Jake who thankfully caught the ball, scoring us our winning touchdown. We all erupt into cheers having to pay for one less drink tonight seemed like a reward.

We were all hot and incredibly sweaty by the time we walked into The Hard Deck, Penny has already taken most of our orders on the beach while she gawked at my dad.

"You were impressive Lem," Bradley stated, and I knew this time I couldn't walk away. The way he smelled and looked. How I reacted when he touched me all made me believe the one thing: Bradley Bradshaw was home.

"I think you have a bet to fulfill Bradley," I tease grabbing his hand and pulling him out to the deck, it was surprisingly still warm outside as we both walk to the railing, setting our drinks down.

I took a short glance at Bradley, to see him staring right back at me. "You are beautiful Lem," I glanced down, not wanting him to see me blush.

I felt him reach for my hand, I felt his hand go for my cheek, and I felt him kiss me. And damn did it feel good to kiss back.

Just as soon as I felt his lips touch mine I came to my senses. Pulling away I looked at him.

"I have to go, I am so sorry but I have to go," I said shakily before grabbing my drink and practically running inside. Before crashing into Jake.

"Take me home, please," I said quietly, Jake nodded before leading me outside and calling an Uber.

And once again I'm spending all my time avoiding the love of my life.

"You never told me what happened between you guys," Hangman said quietly, I know he doesn't mean to pry, but I meet his gaze.

"He just up and left one day, it was a few days after his mom's funeral and he had been staying with my parents and me. One day there was a massive argument between him and my dad and I was waiting for him to come into my room as he did every night," I took a deep breath pushing past my tears, "except this time he had a bag with him, and when he kissed me I knew he wasn't coming back, So I quickly wrote him a letter and I stuck it in his bag and he promised me he would write to me every day if he got the chance, and for a long time I believed him." I stood up walked over to a cabinet in my room and grabbed a shoe box, passing it gently over to jake.

It was like the breath was sucked from his lungs as he opened the box, finding letter after letter. Some from Bradley but most of them mine, they just happened to be the ones I never sent.

"Mitchell this is insane," Jake began, but I cut him off before he could continue.

"Yeah, I know but for the past however many years those letters were the only thing of him I had. Besides the few things of his he left for me like a tee shirt and a dog tag, his dog tag actually." I smiled remembering that stupid summer vacation to the air force museum in Dayton, Ohio. Bradley and I got matching dog tags and decided to take one of each so that we had each other, in case we were ever separated for whatever reason.

"And one day the letters just stopped?" Jake asked sincerely. I nodded.

"You can go now Jake, I should get some sleep anyway." Jake gave me a warm smile before getting up and putting the box on the bed beside him. Pulling me into a hug, "you know I am just down the hall if you need me," he said and I nodded. "Now go, I really do need sleep." He chuckled and nodded before backing out of my room and shutting my door.

I threw on Bradley's old shirt and a pair of shorts and climbed into bed and let my eyelids grow heavy.

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4:15 a.m.

Who in their right mind was knocking on my door at four in the morning? I grumbled before crawling out of bed and opening the door to find, "Bradley?" I say shocked.

He looks me up and down with a smirk on his face, "is that my shirt?" I looked down, slightly embarrassed but mostly tired. "What do you want?" I asked coldly, "seriously is that my shirt?" he asked again, "it was your shirt, a very long time ago." Before I go to open my mouth to once again ask him what he wants my door shuts and I feel his hands around my waist.

"I'm sorry," he says over and over again. All he says is sorry, and the only way I could shut him up was by pushing my lips against his.

And I felt like I was at home.

Bradley seemed surprised by the fact that I had kissed him, but he didn't even hesitate to kiss me back. Between breathless gasps and whimpers, Bradley had somehow managed to get me on my bed and was now hovering above me.

"I have waited so long to do this Lem," he said breathlessly, I nodded in agreement before I was peppered with more kisses.

"I need to give you more of my clothing," he commented, "Bradley," I whine and he just continues to nibble and kiss his way down my chest and to my stomach. "I'm gonna make it up to you, I am always gonna make it up to you," he repeated.

"That's fine Bradley, but we need to take it slow," I said causing him to whine and meet my lips again. "Come on Bradley, you can spend the night here but we have to take it slow." He nodded before kissing me again and throwing the covers over us and pulling me close. Kissing my forehead once again I let my eyes fall heavy.

When I woke up in the morning Bradley was gone, but left on the desk next to me was another one of his t-shirts and an envelope with my name on it. I move the shirt to my bed and slowly open the envelope and unfold the letter.

Dearest (y/n),

I will never forgive myself for leaving you without telling you how I actually feel. I will always regret not being there when you needed me most but I promise even when it didn't seem like I was there, I was always there. And there is so much that I want to tell you but I feel like more of it is better said in person so after training today I want to take you to dinner, just the two of us so that I can explain everything. And bring some of those letters that are in the shoe box on your nightstand.

With love,

Braddles

I giggle at the use of his childhood nickname before jumping in the shower and throwing on my uniform and slicking my hair back into a bun. Grabbing a muffin and a smile to myself before opening my messages app to text Bradley.

(y/n): I saw your letter...

Braddles: And what is the verdict Lem?

I smile before typing my response.

(y/n): I heard there was a really good barbecue place just outside base, how does 7 sound?"

While I didn't get a response, I hear what appeared to be Bradley cheering from within his room.

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deansclassics · 1 year

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hi i wrote this steve h. fic awhile ago but never finished it 😭

———————————————————————she/her pronouns

steve being depressive???

definitely not proofread

not finished

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Steve Harrington was attractive. God everyone knew. All those girls that had flung themselves at him in his high school years had established this notion. But nonetheless in Steve’s mind, he believed he was not. He wouldn’t call himself ugly but he never felt like all the attention was deserved. Even after you and him had gotten together it was still hard for him to believe that someone like you, a kind and genuine person was with him, of all people. He never doubted your love for him, he just doubted the fact that he deserved it. These were the thoughts always in the back of Steve’s mind and when he eventually got tired of his brain he turned off his bedroom lights and went to bed.

The next morning Steve woke up and got ready for his afternoon shift with Robin at the dreaded Family Video. He was glad that he got a job with one of his favorite people, it made everything less boring when your best friend was helping you organize videotapes by genre’s. Once he had made it to work he was greeted at the door by none other then Robin Buckley. “I’ve been waiting for you to get here dingus! It’s awfully sunny today.” “Yea sorry about that, my mom needed my car so I had to come walking.” Steve responded with a yawn at the end, screw his brain for keeping him up late. “Don’t sweat it, could you just open the door faster.” She said wanting to get away from the hot Indiana sun.

Once they clocked in and started the tasks Keith had assigned to them, Robin had accidentally spilled at stack of magazines which delayed their tasks by 20 minutes. She was very apologetic to the brunette who looked like he was already done with today before it had even started. Robin had decided it was best if she didn’t start with her usual and entertaining teasing of Steve, seeing that he may not be in the mood to deal with their playful banter. They both continued with work over the next few hours occasionally taking turns helping each costumer who had wandered into the store.

To say that Steve was over today was an understatement, he was ready to crawl in a hole and stay there forever. It was something about last night that had really put him in a foul mood, of course he would never admit that to himself, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that he just didn’t deserve any of your love and care. He felt unworthy of such actions, like he wasn’t enough. He sat at the counter staring off into space essentially belittling himself and his worth. That was until he heard the bell indicating that someone had stepped into the store, he turned around to ask Robin if she could handle the costumer but he saw her walk into the break room and came to the conclusion that he would just have to do it.

But when Steve turned back around to greet the costumer who had just walked in, he was met with the one person he didn’t want to see but desperately needed to see, you. “Hi Stevie! Whatcha’ up to? Is Robin here?” you cheerfully said as the man with gorgeous hair who you were lucky enough to call your boyfriend looked directly at you. “Hi sweetheart. I just finished putting some things away but umm.. yea Robins here, she’s just in the break room.” Steve said in a very dull voice that told you something was up.

“Well.. your mom called me and told me she left you without a car stranded at work and asked if I could pick you up.” You said with a laugh at the thought of Steve being stranded at Family Video. This however did not make Steve laugh, why would his mom call you? Make you waste finite resources to come pick him up from work. “Oh my god..” he said bringing his palm up to make contact with his face. “I’m so sorry my mom made you come all the way over here to pick me up.” You saw him dig into his pocket for something. “Here— I have some money. It should cover the cost of—“ You grabbed his face and pulled him closer to you. “Steve I don’t need money from you. And your mom didn’t make me, she asked if I could and I came because I love you and don’t want you walking in the dark.” He stood there staring at you with glossy eyes as he tried to decipher what kind of spell had been cast that would compel you to want to do something like that for him. You gave him a quick kiss on the lips and let go of him as you heard Robin emerge from the break room.

“Hey Y/N! As much as I would love to help you out pick a new horror movie to watch, Steve and I have to close up shop.” She said with a smile on her face which let you know that she didn’t mean anything in a rude way and that she was just ready to hit the hay. “Hi Rob. Don’t worry, I’m not here for a new film. I just came to pick up Steve.” You looked at him with such love and adoration that he couldn’t, for the life of him figure out why he deserved it. What heroic act had he committed in his past life to be graced with you.

“I’m so ready to leave!” Robin said as she sighed ready to have the work day be over with. “Y/N do you think I could hitch a ride?” the tall trumpet player asked with hopeful eyes set on her friends. Robin locked up the store as she awaited your response. “Yea it’s no problem!” you said as you made your way to your car. Steve still had not spoken, he just didn’t feel like it, there was something going on so you and Robin didn’t want to push him.

When Robin had been dropped off at her house, Steve had noticed that you were driving in the opposite direction of his house. “Are you kidnapping me? We’re heading in the wrong direction sweetheart.” He said as he looked out the car window and watched the Hawkins trees fly by. “Your mom said it was ok if you stayed at mine. If you don’t wanna it’s ok— I can turn the car around.” You knew Steve wasn’t gonna turn down the invitation to sleep in your bed and eat the food your parents had cooked. “What are we eating?” he asked resting his head on the window and closing his eyes. You responded with a classic dish your mom made that you knew he always enjoyed. For the first time today he had smiled a full Steve Harrington smile that had literally made your heart skip a heat. “Ok. I’ll stay.” he responded as he stifled a yawn.

When Steve walked into your house he was greeted with the sent of your parents’ delicious cooking. He had always loved being at your house, he enjoyed being surrounded by your family’s dynamic. His parents never really cooked for him or cared about spending time with him. So, when he came to your house it always felt like he was experiencing what his childhood should have been like. Steve felt those emotions from last night comeback and it didn’t make it any better when your parents turned around and greeted him with huge smiles. “Hello Steve!” your dad had said to him as he quickly turned back around to continued cutting vegetables. “Hello. It’s great to see you guys. Sorry about crashing dinner— Y/N kidnapped me.” he added a joke at the end trying to defuse the tension in his head. God they were Steve’s favorite adults, he wished he could have had someone like them when he was growing up. “Steve! Have you cut your hair?” your mom said as she rushed over to Steve and gave him a hug whilst inspecting his brown hair that she loved oh so very much. “No I haven’t. I think it’s that new hair gel I used this morning?”

Finally when all the greetings had come to an end and you kindly asked your mom to call you both down when the food was ready, you and Steve made it to your bedroom. He made a beeline for your bed and plopped on it, as well as making sure to take off his shoes before he sat up and opened up the colorful blanket that was always sprawled on your bed before laying back down and wrapping it all over himself.

“Are you tired Stevie?” You asked as you made your way to the bed and held him in your arms. “Yea, just a bit, these past few days have not been kind to me.” He surprisingly admitted. Something about you holding him and the thought of eating his favorite food opened him up. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You whispered very quietly as if trying to not disturb his sleepy aura. “After dinner, right now can we just sit here? It helps me remind myself of something.” “Ok.” You said not fully understanding what he was referring to but nonetheless you planted a kiss to his head.

And so you both sat there in each other’s soft embrace waiting for your mom to come in and tell you dinner was ready. She eventually knocked on the door and said it was time to eat.

Dinner was filled with comfortable small talk about upcoming assignments and work promotions. Steve admired the way everyone intently listen as someone spoke, hanging off every word. When dinner was over you and Steve offered to clean up as a fair trade for the meal and your parents thanked you and made their way to their room to watch a movie they had mentioned earlier. You figured now was a good time to think of what you were going to say to Steve, but also prepare for the conversation ahead.

Once the dishes had been washed and put away, you can Steve head towards your bedroom. Steve had also decided that he was going to let it all out. His thoughts had been plaguing him and what was a healthy relationship if you couldn’t communicate properly? He knew you would appreciate the honesty. As he sat on your bed with his body rested against some pillows he watched you close the door and make your way across from him on the bed, awaiting his voice. He let out a cough as he thought about where to begin. “I’ve been feeling off lately,” he said quietly. He continued as he stared at your face that read ‘Go on.’ “What I mean to say is that…I’ve been feeling shitty about - well myself.” Your facial expression was soft and unwavering as you continued to listen. “I know you love me sweetheart. Trust me I know. It’s just that sometimes-“ he took a deep and stead breath, “sometimes I just don’t think I deserve it.” This he said in a whisper as if he was ashamed of it, almost as if finally saying these words out loud made him feel silly.

Steve went on to tell you about his late night thoughts and other things that had kept him up at night, as he bared his soul to you he finally started to realize he was crying once you moved closer as began to wipe his face.

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