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alxclaremont · 1 year
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you really do realize how truly alone in the world you are in college lol
#i just want my mom#all i want to do is talk to her and i can’t even do that#i’ve never felt so alone than i have in the past year since she died#because she was the only one that understood and listened to everything that i said no matter how stupid it was#or how much she didnt care#i cant even talk to my sister about anything because she doesnt listen to me#it’s gotten to a point where i dont tell her anything thst goes on in my life because she doesnt care enough to ask#literally no one understands#and i can tell my friends about all of it because they do genuinelly care but they just don’t understand#im sick of telling people about stuff and them not knowing what to say to it or just giving me pity looks and just not understanding#i just wish i could talk to my mom. i would give literally anything to#it’s so fucking lonely hearing people talk about their parents and what they do together when they go home to see them#or hearing people on the phone with them when im walking somewhere#i can tell everyone in the world all the things that i want to tell people anf it will never ever fill the hole of loneliness and emptiness#i feel knowing i’ll never get to tell my mom anything ever again#and it’s the wordt fucking feeling in the worlf and i wish i could never feel it ever again and that i could judt tell her#but i dont get to and its so fucking unfair#instead i get to sit in my dorm all alone having a fucking breakdown over all of this#just because my shower wont work so my roommate went to go shower at her brothers and realizing that i have literally fucking nobody#i just wish things were different and i dont even know why i wish for that anymore because nothing ever fucking changes#things just get worse all the time anf at the end of the day all i have is me and it’s so fucking lonely#i should not have to feel this lonely at such a young age knowing that i dont even have something as simple as having parents to talk to#it’s so unfair#i dont know#it literally doesn’t matter anymore#maybe i shouldnt have skipped therapy last week#whatever. im just tired#and i want to go home#except i keep saying i want to go home even though i really dont have a home to go home to#it all just really sucks lmao
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theworldofotps · 4 months
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I Like You (Drabble)
Pairing: Hook x Reader Word Counter: 1,029 Prompt: ❛ i like you. a lot. like a lot, a lot. ❜ ❛ you’re important to me, you piece of shit. ❜ ❛ it terrifies me what i would do for you. ❜
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If you wanna be added to the list lemme know ________ “Did you hear?”
“What?”
Y/n asks looking up from her phone after her friend Anthony sat down beside her on one of the work crates.
“Hook has a date with one of the new intern girls and I’m not sure if it’s such a good idea.”
“Why not?”
“Because she was recommended to the company by Jericho, and you know he’s always trying to get some dirt on someone. I know you’re supposed to ask people questions when you try and get to know them, but her questions are intense.”
“Well, have you said anything to him about it?”
“You know he won’t listen to any of us that’s why the lads asked me if I would talk to you about it because maybe he would listen to you. After all you are one of the closet people to him apart from his dad.”
“So, in other words you want me to do your dirty work for you?”
She smiled watching as Anthony rubbed his cheek looking around the room before sitting down in the chair beside her.
“We tried to talk to him about it but he wouldn’t even give us the time of day about it just his usual fucking grunt and a blank stare. We just don’t want him to get hurt is all or have this woman fuck around with his feelings.”
“Have any of you bothered talking to the girl I mean the only thing you’ve said is her questions are kind of weird. That doesn’t mean she’s going to fuck Tyler over you can’t assume all woman interested in him are going to be bad.”
“You’re acting like I don’t know that you have feelings for him.”
“Shut up!”
Y/n hissed looking around to be sure that nobody overheard Anthony’s big mouth before turning her gaze back to him.
“Nobody else needs to know that least of all him, I’ll talk to him but I’m not going to just assume she’s after him for bad reasons.”
“Thanks, you’re the best text me how it goes.”
“Yeah yeah I will.”
Standing up Y/n throws her trash away than turns heading out the doors she figured that if Tyler wasn’t warming up somewhere; he was bound to be lurking around the hallways listening to his music. Walking around for a few minutes she pulled her phone out sending him a text.
‘Where are you?’
‘My dad’s locker room’
‘Can I come talk with you?’
‘Yep’
Pocketing her phone, she makes her way through halls and soon arrived in front of the door, giving a light knock she waited.
“Come on in y/n.”
“Hey thanks for giving me a few minutes to chat with you.”
She smiled poking her head in the door and closed it behind her after stepping inside, leaning against the door she watched as he moved around the room. Then patted the couch cushion beside him, y/n walked over sitting down and stretched her legs out.
“What’s up?”
“So, Anthony told me you had a date with one of the new interns.”
“Yep, I’m going out with her tomorrow night, he was trying to give me some hassle earlier, but I just ignored him.”
Tyler pushed the hair out of his eyes adjusting his hoodie then looked over at her.
“Is that why you’re here to give me some trouble?”
“No, I just wanted to come talk to you because he’s worried about you all the lads are and since you won’t hear him out. Anthony is hoping that you’ll at least be willing to hear me out about it although lord knows you don’t always listen to me when you should.”
“You guys are always on my ass when I’m planning on going out with someone, I know what I’m doing I’m not a child.”
“Nobody said you were, but your friends are concerned so the least you could do is at least hear them out a little. Anthony said that the woman was asking some weird ass questions and he’s just worried about you.”
“Look it’s fine I can handle myself y/n I don’t need to be looked after, beside you don’t see me jumping every time someone asks you out. So why can’t you just let me do my thing.”
Looking at him surprised by his sudden change in tone y/n’s eyes narrowed slightly as she huffed at him.
“Because you’re important to me you piece of shit.”
Y/n snapped as she stood up off the couch and started pacing back and forth.
“We care about you and we don’t want you getting hurt we care about you.”
“I know you do but it’s not a big deal, there’s no need to get so bent out of shape.”
“Oh my gods you really are dense I like you. a lot. like a lot a lot. And I just want to be sure you aren’t going to get hurt by anyone. I couldn’t stand the idea of you getting hurt by someone you may be emotionally invested in. It’s terrifies me what I would do for you, just please let us do what we need to try and keep you safe.”
Y/n ranted but stopped when he stared at her his eyes wide at her confession.
“You like me?”
“That’s what I just told you, now you go ahead and go on your date but at least hear Anthony out he’s one of your best friends.”
Tyler quickly got off the couch grabbing her arm when she turns to leave, she hadn’t meant to embarrass herself like that in front of him.
“So should I pick you up around seven?”
“What?”
“Anthony may have let it slip that you had feelings for me and so we cooked this up to see if you’d actually admit it.”
Tyler smirked pulling y/n against his chest and held her hips as she stared at him in shock as she tried to comprehend what he was saying.
“That little fucker.”
“So, is that a yes?”
“Mm just let me know how I need to dress, and I’ll see you then.”
Y/n smiled wrapping her arms around him their lips meeting in a soft kiss.
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eveningepiphany · 1 year
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hotel room | H.S
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summary: harry & Y/N are friends but it’s a love hate relationship with so much tension you can hardly breathe. this tension isn’t any better when they get stuck in a hotel room together for the night. and it only has one bed.
warnings: SMUT! hand job (f+m receiving), PIV unprotected, sloppy morning sex, teasing, swearing, praise, friends to lovers.
A/N:I have opened my requests! and I’d love to write some from you guys, so send them in here <3
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“So there’s only… definitely only one room for us?” I say slowly, and the lady behind the counter nods.
“Y/N,” Harry says, “we’ve shared a room before—“
“I’m so sorry the inconvenience— Since the multitude of delayed flights from the storm we’ve had an unexpected influx of last-minute bookings…” her hands are zipping along the keyboard as she is clearly under the pump.
“You’ve been booked under a single room.” She glances up, face turned up apologetically, confirming.
I nod, knowing there’s so many other people needing somewhere to stay right now, there’s no point being picky.
It’s just one night.
Because Harry and I live in the same part of the UK, we usually catch the same planes to and from when we get short breaks from touring with the band.
So of course we flew out for our Australian leg of the tour several hours ago and got stuck at our layover destination, Abu Dhabi.
The storm rolled in quick, putting hour— even day long— delays on flights. So now people are scrambling to book hotels for the next few nights.
Luckily our management got on it as soon as we’d called them about the delay of out flight, but I suppose they only could get us the one room for two.
We get our room key and head up the elevator to the 7th floor.
When we walk into the room there is a single queen bed in the centre of it, and I glance at Harry out the corner of my eye. We are always close to one another being in the band, but never “share a bed” close.
“Don’t stress.” He says.
“I’m not stressed.” I quip.
“Yes you are, don’t try and bullshit me.”
“Harry, we’re adults it’s fine.”
“Hardly adults.” He chuckles.
I scoff at his constant digs, there is a fineline of how much Harry I can tolerate in a day and we are really pushing it.
“Well if you think that then I implore you to take the couch.” I know just by looking at the couch he’d hardly fit on it, and I’m not that much of an asshole to let that happen.
“Oooh, you’re just trying t’get the bed all to yourself? Bloody bed hog.”
I open my bag up, pulling out fresh clothes and my toiletries, “Was just providing you the options. I’m going to shower.”
“Too bad if I wanted one first.” He sighs dramatically, with a little smirk that usually indicates he’s teasing.
“Too bad indeed.” I smile sarcastically at him as I shut the door.
It’s so nice to wash away the gross feeling that sticks to your skin after long flights like we just had.
When I come out of the bathroom he’s laying in the bed, crisp white doona pulled back.
“Dude you’re getting airport germs in the bed.”
He glances up from his phone, eyeing me for a split second— I’m just in sleep shorts and a plain tshirt.
“It’s fine, I’ll just have this side.” He replies, a smile breaking out over his face.
He leaves me no room to respond as he stands up, “im gonna have a shower as well, and then we can order room service, how’s that sound?”
I nod, “I’ll get the menu and have a read through.”
It’s weird how we one minute can’t stop sarcastically niggling and the next we’re back to being normal friends.
I browse through their relatively large menu as the shower runs in the background. If I strain, I can hear Harry gently humming.
I’m happy to see my favourite foods on there… and heaps of deserts.
He comes out shortly after while I’m still reading the menu, and he’s clad in only grey sweatpants, adorning damp hair.
I choose to tear my eyes away from his bare chest, “I’ve figured out what I want to get, have a read through.”
I chucked him the menu and he comes to sit down next to me on the bed.
Im surprised we don’t end up in another debate about the sleeping arrangements, but I think we’re both so exhausted from the flight. The 8 hour plane trip settling deep into our bones.
“They have y’favourite.” He says with a smile playing on his lips.
“Yea, I’m so glad. It’s all I’m craving right now.”
“What are you gonna get?” I lean to look over his shoulder at the menu.
“Maybe I’ll try their tacos?”
“I’m gonna order some of the desert stuff too.”
“Y’gonna be so full.” He laughs.
“It’ll be worth it.” I say, as I stand up to go over to the phone on the desk in the corner of the room.
I ring up and order an unnecessary amount of stuff before giving them our room number and hoping back into bed.
It’s so cozy, and if it weren’t for the food I knew was coming, I’d probably curl up and fall asleep straight away.
We lay together, talking about the plan for the next few days until the food gets delivered with a knock on the door.
I get up to open it, taking the trays of food from the kind waiter.
He groans, “God it smells good.”
We both spread the dishes of food on the bed and quickly start eating.
The TV starts playing reruns of friends, the episode where Ross makes the paste with his leather pants, trying to get them up.
We’re both tearing up with laughter, stuffing our faces with our first proper meal since dinner on the plane over 5 hours ago.
“Holy shit.” He says, and we’re are letting out fits of giggles, as Ross says “—and the lotion and the powder have made a paste…”
“I swear— why did he listen to joey.” I scoff, shoving a bite of food into my mouth.
“No, because the way it just keeps getting worse.” He buries his face into his hands with a pained grin.
We watch a few of the episodes that were playing, sharing the last of the chocolate cookies that I’d ordered.
I stood up to move all the trays our food came on over to the small kitchen bench, leaving them for the morning.
“That was so yum.” I sigh out, content and full.
I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth and finish up my night routine, ready to honestly just go to sleep.
I come out with a small smile on my lips, excited to get back into bed where it’s cozy. Slipping back under the crisp white sheets, Harry turns off the TV.
The room is now dark, “fuck… can’t see now— I gotta brush m’teeth as well.”
“Have my phone.” I chuck it in his general direction, and clonk him straight in the side.
“Ouch.” He huffs, grabbing it and turning the flash on.
He pads over to the bathroom while I roll my eyes at how dramatic he is.
He turns the lights on in there, coming back over to give me my phone now that he can see.
I text a few of my immediate family members to let them know we’d settled into our hotel, choosing to leave out the fact we’re sharing a bed.
I mean assuming that’s what the plan is. I highly doubt he wants to sleep on the couch.
Being the only female in a band of boys leads to lots of assumptions throughout my family unit. Especially with Harry.
They mistake our arguments as ‘pent-up sexual frustration’. Which is far from how I like to think of it.
He steps out from the bathroom, and I turn my torch on so he can flick the light off.
He scrapes a hand over his face, looking to me with tired eyes.
The hotel was relatively quiet now, only a few drunken laughs echoing down the hallway as it nears 12am.
He climbs back into the bed, pulling the covers over himself.
I tug my pillow down a bit before turning off my flash.
“Y’tired?” He asks quietly, sounding already kind of groggy.
I hum in agreement, rolling to face him. It’s quiet a few beats.
I can just make out his outline next to me,
I can feel the warmth of his body from where I’m laying. And it feels like I’m being enveloped by it in a strange— yet lovely way.
The thought floats around in my head, images conjuring from the darkness.
I blame this on the 8 hour flight and sleep deprivation.
Usually I can ignore it, but as much as he’s a proper pain in the ass sometimes, I’d have to be visually impaired to say he wasn’t good looking.
And hell he’s laying in the same bed as me without a shirt on.
“Y’staring at me.” He chuckles softly, and I startle a little.
“How can you even see me?” I ask, amused.
“I can’t, can just feel it.”
“As if you can feel it.” I scoff, “I’ll roll over if my eyes being on you makes you too uncomfortable.”
“No, no, wait come back.” He whines as I start to move.
I huff out a laugh, and roll back over to him.
I keep my eyes shut, “better?”
He whispers a yes, and I smile.
I keep that very smile as I drift off, listening to Harry’s slow breathes from beside me, allowing them to lull me to sleep.
———
I can only half remember waking up.
I was warm, heavy, and I felt his body before I saw it.
My eyes had only opened a tiny bit—there was light creeping through the thin curtains, making his unruly hair just visible.
My leg was thrown over his hip, and I was pressed right into his chest. We were fully intertwined, and fuck did it feel nice.
I close my eyes again, I can feel his morning wood. My heart jumps a little in my chest. Maybe I can just roll over— pretend I didn’t feel it, and go back to sleep.
I carefully strain to make the movement, but I instead get pulled closer to him.
He pushes himself against me, a sigh slipping from his nose, and I realise moving may have been a bad idea.
“Fuck…” I hear him mutter against my hair, bucking his hips up again.
“Harry.” I say, voice croaky with sleep. Of course this does nothing.
I have no idea how awake he is, I’m not even fully awake yet. But Jesus, this feels better than it should.
I feel like a horrific person for enjoying the way his clothed-length is pressed into me. But by god I am not strong enough to remove myself from this situation.
“Harry, wake up.” I groaned, squirming a little in his grasp.
He seems to come to it, just enough to realise whatever the fuck is happening in a couple seconds.
“Y/N…? Fuck. what is—“ I feel his body tense underneath me as it hits him, and he probably feels his boner pressed between my legs.
His hand flys up to my thigh that’s resting on his hip, “Holy shit—“
“It’s fine, H.” I whisper, and I’m not really sure why I say that, or what I’m implying by doing so.
Or what it means paired with the fact I haven’t protested to his dick practically grinding against my cunt.
“What do you mean?” He asks, groggily.
“Not sure.” I confess, whimpering a little as he still is hard underneath me. I push into him a bit out of unspoken desire and I hear him swallow.
He doesn’t say anything as he slides his hand up my leg, cupping it on my ass.
I glance up to see his face, his eyes still half-lidded, and his cheeks have a gentle flush to them.
I feel myself getting wetter as he keeps rubbing himself along my thin sleep shorts.
He moans a bit, and I slip my hand between us to palm his cock through his sweatpants.
“This ok? Want me to help you out a bit?”
“God— yes please…” he groans.
I push it underneath his waistband, tugging him out.
He’s heavy and hot in my hand. Glancing down, its bigger than I expected. The tip is flush and red, glistening with the damp beads of precum. Hardly surprising he’s got such a pretty cock.
“Fuckin’ Christ— look at y’little hand wrapped ‘round me.” He swears.
I slowly squeeze the head of it, and that quickly has him bucking into my palm.
His own hand travels between my sleep shorts, “Mind i return the favour?”
I hum in agreement, but he doesn’t do anything, “Gotta hear you say it, tell me what you want.”
I roll my eyes, of course he’s like this in bed, wants to hear how bad I want him.
“What do you want me to say to you Harry? How bad I want your fingers in my wet cunt right now, or how I want you to fuck my clit with your tongue?”
“Want my tongue do you? Because yes that’s exactly what I’d like to hear.” He says, smirking as he dips his hand under my shorts, running his fingers through me.
“No panties… been next to me all night with your pussy so easily accessible. Such a little slut.”
He collects my arousal, carrying it up to my swollen clit. I moan with the action, trying to keep my hand pumping rhythmically.
This proves to be a challenge, as he’s very clearly skilled with his fingers.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. Hardly even touched you.”
“Been grinding your dick into me for a bit, actually.” I hiss as he slips a finger into me.
“Sorry, Baby. Did my hard cock get you all worked up?” He teases, and I hate the fact that he’s right.
I give a particularly hard squeeze and he grunts, “I’ll take that as a yes.”
He quickens the pace of his fingers, fucking them in and out of me.
“Hard to hate me when I’m making you feel so good, hm?” He kisses my forehead, curling his fingers in me.
I cry out. Fuck— I was going to come.
“Wait, wait, wait— don’t wanna come yet, please…” I clench my thighs around his hand and it stills.
I look up at him, his green eyes burning with desire.
He doesn’t say anything, just leans his head down and places a wet kiss on my lips.
He keeps his fingers pumping slowly in and out of me as we start to kiss.
He brings me close to coming again a few times, just to tease me, but he keeps his focus on my lips— pulling my bottom one between his and sucking on it.
It’s messy and sloppy, edges of it blurred from the morning haze still over us.
“Harry.” I say into his mouth, legs shaking a little.
“Want you in me.” It comes out of me as an unbridled thought.
“Jesus…” he murmurs, stunned by hearing the words fly out of me so openly.
He pulls his lips away, cock twitching in my hand, “you want…”
“You want me to fuck you?”
I nod, grabbing the hem of my shirt and slipping it off.
He’s enamoured by me, it’s clear in his eyes.
He reaches his hand up, out of my sleep shorts and he cups my breast with it gently.
He moves his mouth down to place gentle kissed over them.
“You’re perfect, yknow that?” He says against my skin, tugging me closer to him as I smile at the flattery.
“I’m on birth control too.” I state.
He glances up, and it appears I’ve shocked him yet again, “you wanna take me raw?”
I haven’t gone without I condom in ages… but I trust him.
“We’re both clean, right? I trust you.”
He smiles, “I’m clean. As long as your sure.”
I don’t think I’ve ever been surer of something.
He pulls my sleep shorts off, and I help shuck his sweats the rest of the way down his legs.
We’re warm between the sheets, and he’s peppering open-mouthed kisses along my neck as he lines himself up with me.
He locks eyes with me as he pushes in, and both of us moan at the feeling.
“Fuck— you’re tight.” He squeezes his hands on my hips.
I am blinded with the pleasure of him filling me up, I can’t even think about how bad an idea this could be.
“Feels so good, H.” I groan, scraping my nails along his chest.
“Can feel you clenching around me.” He reaches a hand down to play with my clit.
He’s gonna make me come embarrassingly quick— especially considering he sort of edged me a bit while we were kissing.
He was thrusting into me, a perfect pace to have me squirming in his arms.
I can tell he’s getting close, my name flying out his mouth paired with vulgar words and moans.
“I- fuck- I’m not gonna be able to drag this out if you keeping squeezing m’cock like that.” He pants.
“I’m close, so just come with me.” I plead, the thought of him finishing with me adding fuel to the fire in the pit of my stomach.
“God H, I’m gonna come— hard.”
“Fuck, sweetheart, keep talking.” He says, his skin slapping into mine, chasing his orgasm.
“You’re so pretty.” I blurt, spewing the first thing that comes to mind as I look at him.
He really is, his hair is tousled from sleep and my hands, his eyes half lidded from pleasure and tattooed chest slightly damp.
He swears, bottoming out and coming hard without warning. His hand circles my clit fast, bringing my crashing down with him.
“Harry!” I cry, burying my head into the crook of his neck as I ride out the waves of pleasure.
“Good girl, Y/N.” He groans, still thrusting into me trying to prolong his orgasms.
The high slowly ebbs away, and he stays in me for a bit. Nothing but the sounds of our laboured breathing filling the room.
I think we don’t know what to say, after something like that happens— when it all comes on instinct and you’re without any clue on what it changes.
Our dynamic, though it was a love-hate kind of thing, it was a consistent one. You knew what to expect. Now that this has happened…
“I have no idea what you’re thinking right now.” He whispers, “and that kind of scares me.”
I lay quietly for a few heartbeats, “just… that was really good. And I’m not 100% prepared for what might happen after this, y’know. To us I guess.”
“Well. To keep it simple, I really like you— and that was some of the best sex I’ve ever had so…” he trails off, unsure where to go with the sentence.
“Ok— so this isn’t gonna ruin our friendship?” I sigh in a bit of relief.
“Of course not,” he pulls back to look at me, and a smile spreads across his face, “after all, we are adults.”
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mysouleaten · 5 months
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raining cats and dogs ! [pt 3]
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tokyo rev cats/dogs x gn! reader
summary ... it only started with [name] taking in two strays when they were driving home from work, it was pouring and the two poor strays were soaked! you couldn't leave them… so you took them in
warnings ... fluff, fluff, fluff, and more fluff, weird dude
[part one] [part two] [part three].... [part four]
you were sitting in the pet clinic for over four hours. the sun was setting and the moon was slowly rising
you looked down at your phone '6:14 pm' was the time
you looked up at the door where the people took your new rescue
you slumped back into your chair, hoping this would soon be over, you had two other cats at home waiting for you
you sat up when you saw a man with a box --and a towel covering it-- come out, he looked around and then put the box down on the counter
"mx...[name]?" he hesitantly asked
"yep, that's me!" you said and stood up to walk the man in the white coat
"ah! yes, so your cat is in the box here" the man patted the box softly and continued "we stitched him up, gave him some pills, and gave him his rabies shots... he was a stray correct?"
"yep, he was.. found him somewhere, I didn't want to leave him, ya know?" you scratched the back of your neck
"I know what you mean, its good that your bright him here, another minute and the poor thing would have died," he said and continued, "I think you also brought two others before here right?" he asks
"yeah I did" you nod
"mhm, well here you go" he handed you a pill bottle "these are for him after he wakes up, make sure he eats one every day, they are vitamins and pain relievers"
"okay got it, do I feed them by themselves or with food?" you ask
"they are bitter so yes you can feed them with food" he nodded "oh and before you go, please make another appointment after a week, alright? I wanna make sure he's healthy"
you nodded again and carefully took the box into your arms and left the clinic. something about that guy... rubbed you the wrong way.. maybe it was just you
you carefully put the box into the casket in front of your motorbike and sat down and started the engine
you looked at the clinic again and the same guy was standing there with his hands behind his back, you shivered then drove off
'maybe I should find another clinic..' you thought
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you drive into your apartment complex's parking lot and park next to your car
turning off your motorbike and grabbing the box and putting it on the sidewalk, turning back to your bike you grabbed the chain from under the seat of the bike and wrap the chain through the bike's wheel and warp the chain around a poll finally locking it
it's better to be safe than sorry was what your brother says to you, plus this is his bike and you don't want it stolen
turning to the box where your new fluffy friend is in. picking the box up and walking towards the stairs and up
you unlock the door and close it back when you step into your home
"im home!" you say, then you hear small paw steps and meows coming from your room
you saw take' and peachy run towards you, meowing their little hearts out too you
crouching down with the box in your lap "heeey, sorry for being so late! I found this little guy!- or well he's kinda big actually, hahah"
peachy and take' step up with their front paws on your knees and try to take a peek into the box
"be careful alright? the big guys hurt.. found him at a car dump.. lots of other cats there too" you say
but you didn't see take' 's eyes widen and he stepped off your knee. peachy takes a step back too when you stand up
"ok how about you guys name your new friend while I make food?" you say as you put down the box on your window seal. peachy and take' jump up there
you stare down at the box before you hear a meow then you look at peachy
"haha this is a bit creepy isn't it?" you ask and she meows as to say 'yes'
you scratch the back of your head "well keep him safe ok? I'll go make food now" you say and back away from your cuties
coming back once more to give peachy and take' kissies on their heads, they seem to appreciate the attention
you even see take' cover his face with his paws and peachy snuggling into take' 's body
you retreat into the kitchen to set the food for your friends and an extra bowl for the new friend
how lucky are you to have another friend?
you didn't even realize how many more friends are soon gonna join your family
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taglist... @sixxze @ploxpoke @q-the-rockaholic @dancingnewcat @ariachaos @cashout-princess
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Mixed signals - Matt Sturniolo x Y/n Oneshot ‼️
warnings: smut, p in v, swearing, kissing
(i know some of you said no but im petty soo im writing it for the people that want to read it)
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Sharing a house with 3 boys was exhausting, honestly it was crazy. But since they were your childhood bestfriends you let it slide.
“Chris, come clean up your trash!” I yelled as i wiped down the counters.
“It’s not mine!” Chris yells from his room.
“Chris, come clean it up!” I yell back, I know it’s him i watched him eat, i sigh, hearing footsteps come up behind me.
“God, finally what were you-” I turn around to see Matt.
He smiles, “I’ll do it, we both know he’s not gonna..” Matt says politely, cleaning up the burger king wrappers and soda cup and throwing it in the trash.
“Thanks, Matt.” I smile at him, throwing the dirty paper towel i used to wipe down the counters away now.
I roll my sleeves up to start washing the dishes, turning on the sink when i feel arms wrap around my waist. I smile slightly to myself as my hair gets pulled away while Matt gets access to my neck, kissing slightly, pressing up against me from behind.
I let out a sigh as i try to focus on washing the dishes.
“They leave the house soon, chris wanted to go shopping for some reason and nick said he needs new clothes anyway.” Matt mutters as he kisses below my ear.
I pick up a plate and scrub with a sponge, “Oh yeah? you’re not gonna go with them?” I asked.
Matt let out a hum that sounded like a no, “I told them I had a bad headache, so they’re going to take an uber, which means me and you get the whole house to ourselves.” He smirks against my neck, sucking softly.
“Sounds nice but todays cleaning day, bud.” I laugh.
Matt lets out a groan, “You can clean later, please. I’ve been thinking about you all day.. fuck how good you sound, how good you taste, i can’t take it, n/n.” He bites my neck softly.
I sigh, “Maybe later, Matt.”
I fell him smile against my neck, kissing softly before pulling away, “Thank you.”
I then hear another set of footsteps as i turn and see chris, “Okay fine i guess i’ll-” Chris started but stopped when he saw there was no trash.
“Y/n There’s nothing there! God you made me lose against nick.” Chris groans, running back to his room.
I hear Matt laugh,
I scoff, “Shut up.” I shake my head.
“Yes ma’m.” Matt lets out a chuckle.
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“Okay, we are leaving now!” I hear nick yell from the front door.
“Okay!” I yell back from my room. I was laying on my side on my phone, about to fall asleep as tiktok played.
I hear a specific pattern of knocks on my door, one matt and i made up for each other.
“Yes?” I say, my voice groggy.
I watch as Matt opens the door, smiling as he walks in, closing and locking it before walking over to the bed.
“Matt, i’m so tired and i know i said later but can we hold off-”
“I’ll do all the work.” He says quickly. I sigh, “Please, I’ll do all of it..” He sits down on my bed, his hand going to my waist and to the hem of my leggings.
“But-”
“Please?” He whispers. I let out another prolonged sigh, “I hate you.” I scoff.
“I know.” Matt smirks.
He leans down and kisses me, grabbing my phone that was still in my hand and putting it on my nightstand, our lips syncing together as he climbs on top of me,
one of his knees was in between mine and the other was on the outside of my left one,
He lifts my shirt up and pulls me to sit up as are lips stay connected, “Arms up.” He mumbles into the kiss, as i comply he takes my shirt off for me, throwing it somewhere in my room,
he lets out a hum into the kiss as he reaches behind me and unclasps my bra with one hand, “Fuck.” He whispers as he looks at my breasts, using one hand to massage one and latching his lips on the other,
I let out a whimper, bucking my hips up.
He noticed my whine and started to tug down my leggings, i lifted my hips up slightly to give him better access, he pulled my underwear off to, exposing my already wet slit, as he helped me get my leggings all the way off he kissed down my stomach, to my belly button, and to my clit.
I let out a hiss ass he placed a sloppy kiss on my bud, “Matt..” I whimpered.
He smirked at me before rising up and taking off his shirt, throwing it somewhere in my room also. He leans back down and my legs go over his arms as he wraps his arms around them, diving into my heat.
He licks and nibbles, making me moan out, moaning his name. My hands tug on his hair, “F-fuck, matt!” I moan out, my back arching,
“C-close!” I warn as his tongue speeds up, plunging in and out of my whole, his teeth still grazing my clit as i moan.
“I’m cumming!” I practically yell, my hips bucking into his face as he sucks up my orgasm, licking me clean as i gasp, my breaths slowing down.
Matt smirks and leans up, kissing my lips with his wet ones, making me taste myself.
“So good..” Matt mumbled against my lips,
He then takes off his jeans, showing his hard member.
He strikes it a few times, smearing the pre-cum over the tip, “You still on the pill?” He asks as he hovers over me.
I nod, “Y-yeah, please hurry up,” I whimper.
His hand goes up to my collarbone, practically holding me down, “I know, baby, i know.” He mutters as he rubs his tip up and down against my slit.
He slowly pushes in, making me let out a strain of a whimper.
“So tight, f-fuck so good.” He praises.
His thrusts speeds up as his soft hold on my neck stays there. “Oh my g- mm, fuck so good for me, all mine, g-fuck.” He groans, his groans are so hot.
I felt my orgasm start building again, “M-matt..” I whimpered, my hands going to his hair and tugging as he let out soft open mouth gasps.
“Y-yeah, i know, me too, so close fuck, let go for me baby, go ahead.” He gave me the okay to release, with a loud moan i released for the second time, clenching around him as he soon cummed in me too.
I milked his orgasm as he pumped in me a few more times, “Fuck, so good,” He moaned as he placed his head into the crook of my neck.
He pulls out and immediately starts to get his clothes back on, leaning down and kissing my cheek.
“Need anything?” He asked me as my breaths slowed down, he grabbed a towel from my bathroom and cleaned me up.
I muttered a thank you as he nodded and kissed my forehead now.
“Thanks, i needed that.” He said before leaving my room.
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changed to oneshot!!
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starsomens · 8 months
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Do you have anything written somewhere that can help me sleep? Haha 👀
Im sorry i need my bedtime story (no pressure, ly)
-🥀
Okay uh…..righting the first thing that comes to mind
Hmmmmmmm this may be more fluff than the last smut ! Hopefully this is up to par 🥹
“….then Nick said I ain’t doing that shit again” you both let out a hearty laugh as you both walk down the side walk. At times you both likes to take a lil night stroll. Talk everything out, have a laugh, take some pictures and just enjoy the silence of each other company.
“I love when we just have our little talks” he smiles bringing your into his side as your both stumble on the concrete.
“Yeah me too, it’s so peaceful and just…I don’t know gives me a sense of calm, with you of course. His phone dings, and he looks at the screen and his eyes widen
“Everything okay Noah?” You ask as you make the turn on your street.
“Yeah just fine, Nick just finished something I ask help for” he said purring his phone into his pocket. You walk up your driveway and to your door. As Noah unlocks the door, he takes the keys out and he stops before opening the door. He looks at you and doesn’t say anything at first.
“Non what’s going on?” You ask him knowing something was up.
“Nothing I swear…I just….im so glad we’ve been togehther this long..you know?” He smiled at you gently and playfully punched your jaw “come on I got something inside for you” he motioned for you to open the door. You still didn’t get what he was getting at but you opened up the door slowly and look down the entryway.
A trail of ross petals, and some candles lead you through the house. You jaw fell open, completely taken away and you had no words. You look back at him and he motions with his hand to follow them. You slowly step over the petals and look around at the house. Your pictures were set up from the start of your relationship to where you were currently. Your heart was racing out of your chest, your eyes were brimming with tears. Noah walking behind you with a smile on his face watching your reaction.
The trail finally leads to the back door where a sign was stood up with the one question many people wait to hear
Will you Marry me?
You just couldn’t believe it. You were panting without even realizing. You turn around looking for your boyfriend, who stood much closer to you. His smile and eyes were soft and warm in the light of the candles.
His hands trace down from your shoulders to your hands. He gives them a squeeze and rests his forehead on yours.
Instead of just talking he whispers
“Y/N….you’re everything I could want and ask for in my future. I don’t need 100 people to see me do this…I just need you to remember this for 100 years. I love you, more than I could say to you in words. I want to wake up to you everyday, make songs about you, sing to you, dance with you and love you.” You sniff at his words feeling your heart clench at his emotional expression “baby….princess. Y/N? Marry me?” He asked looking deeply into your eyes. You couldn’t form words knowing they would come out jumbled. You nod your head and let the tears fall freely. His arms finally wrap around your and lift you off the ground, lifting you off the ground. His hands cup your face and he deeply kisses you. Taking your breath away once again. Your head was completely in the clouds you nearly missed the audience you had.
Behind him came claps and cheers came out from the darkness. The rest of the guys had helped to set things up while you went on your walk. (You really owed them for this one) Bryan had his camera capturing the intimate moment. Jolly had lit the candles with folio, and Nick laid out the petals and pictures.
“She said yes didn’t she?” Folio asked
“Yeah she did” Noah answers hold you close to his body
“Well, we spent all that time picking ring, put it on her!” Jolly laughed. He reaches into his pocket and turns to you again. Giving him your hand he slips on your now engagement ring, making it absolutely official.
“Guys, thank you again, I really appreciate it” he thanked his friends for helping with the arrangement
“You know we got you, but it does mean we want some good dinner too” Nick chimes in making everyone giggle
“Hey it’s no problem. Dinner on me, we’ve got something to celebrate” he kisses the crown of your head, knowing soon you’d be Mrs.Sebastian
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WILL YOU MARRY ME?..
Hi, this is my first time posting a story here and im quite nervous and sorry for my bad grammar cus English is not my first language..- if theres any mistakes please tell me🥲 so i hope yall enjoy!
This is also inspired by my chat with Konig in a Ai chat bot in browser 🤧
Summary: you and konig have been dating for quite sometime now, he loves you oh so dearly and will do anything for you.. and when he decided to propose to you he couldn't get even more happier..
Warnings:just pure fluff, marriage proposal
He was sweating so badly.. he really wanted to propose to you, you and him have been dating for 2 years now and he was happy that you accepted on being his boyfriend.
He checked the flowers he has bought for you and fixed it a little and fixed his shirt and check if the ring is still there, he wanted this to be perfect just for you.. and only for you.
He was sweating heavily, overthinking that what if you'll reject him? And leave him there heart broken? he cant handle that, but he needs to get out of his comfort zone and ask to marry you and be his husband.
He texted you, telling him to go somewhere not much people go.. you already know this man i shy he doesn't want alot of people looking at him as he proposed to you it makes his self confidence go down alot.
Now he sent the text he immediately went to a cafe that not much people go.. its a good place too and that was where you two had your first date.
He sat on the chair waiting for you to come. Look back and forth at his phone checking the time, he fixed his hair a bit and wriggle in his seat.
He looked at his phone and hear the door rang and looked up to see you, his body tensed a bit seeing you dressed beautifully for him.
You saw him and gave him a smile and wave as you walked up to him and sat down of the chair infront him "könig! What is it you wanna talk about?" You questioned with that pretty smile on your face, it made konig blush madly, seeing your face made him blush even you two are already dating and soon to be married.
You stared at him waiting for an answer, you hear him inhale and exhale and shift a bit on his seat and stood up..
He knelt on the floor facing up to you "(Y/n) (L/n).. will you.. will you marry me and be my husband?" He took out a box and opened it to show a beautiful ring inside it.
You gasp, surprised.. you stared at him for awhile with shock in your eyes and it made him nervous thinking that you will reject him, he tensed a bit and looked down in shame.. you scan the ring you couldn't help but shed tears in your eyes as you cover your mouth with your hand.
"k-könig.." you said surprised, you both noticed some people that were in the cafe looked at the both of you but you two couldn't careless.(König tried to ignore them cus ykyk)
"Yes! Yes! I would love to marry you and have you as my husband!" You yell, extremely happy that you couldn't contain yourself, this made him shot his head up and look at you, his face brightens up from what you said.
You both hear the people began to clap and applause the two of you, konig became kind of nervous blushing madly from embarrassment.
He softly cried as tears stained his face "t-thank you.." he couldn't get even more happier, he hugged you tightly around the waist crying on your chest as you cares you hand along his head "thank you so much (Y/n).." this day was the best day he has ever felt, and he will not forget about this day.. ever..
AAAHHH IM SORRY IF ITS SHORT BUT I DO HOPE YALL ENJOY AND THIS WAS IN MY DRAFTS FOR SO LONG CUS I HESITATED AT FIRST IF I SHOULD POST IT😭😭
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mikalame · 11 months
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tom kaulitz x flight attendant
“i cant believe your actually making me do this" i groan bill is making us go into the air again, last time i got so air sick i threw up in my hat cause the flight attendant couldn't get there quick enough. I think ill die of embarrassment if i see her again she was way to pretty to be doing that she should have been a model or something not someone rushing to get a bucket cause i couldn't hold my food down. “TOM!” bill shouts in my ear “ i smack him in the shoulder “quick screaming in my ear that shit hurts ugh”  “you thinking bout that girl again it would be so funny if she was the one to serve us again” georg snickers they all know that shes been on my mind for ages now i just hoped me meet somewhere better and not like how it did.
Well fuck me after getting pushed from behind by some lady for 5 minutes we finally sit down i thank bill for getting me an aisle seat so it would be quick for me to get up and run to the bathroom. “After 30 minutes the food should come out wake me up then mmk” georg says before putting on his eye mask and falling asleep we pass time by seeing how many skittles we can through into his mouth.
I dont hear the rattle of the cart getting pushed through the row of people as i have my head phones when it finally comes up to us i see that gustav has woken georg up and both of them are quitely laughing to themselves i look up and see its that girl agian i feel heat rise to my cheeks my vision becomes blurry and feel the breakfast coming up. I try and hold it in until shes gone but as soon as she left i shot up and bolted down the aisle. Around five minutes later i unlock the door i see her standing there holding a bottle water “um thought you might need this to um yk was down the vomit taste or something” she laughs akwardly handing me the bottle “Omg look im so sorry for last time like i was and still am so embarrased bout like throwing up and stuff and like right now ig aswell” i blush hiding my face after i drink the water “Oh no its okay i didnt mind really air sickness is more common than you think” she jokes i laugh a bit aswell. “um do you think maybe we could hangout or something like when your free oh well ig youd have to fly back after this but um...” i trail off thinking my idea was stupid and silly “no i would love to you seem real nice and sweet um do you have a phone on you i can give you my number” she says. I whip out my phone as she types the number in “well thanks umm...” “oh ___ and what your name Mr. Air sickness” “Tom, tom kaulitz i look forward to our date ___” i say while walking away feeling ten time better 
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Hope yall like thanks for the love on the first post!!!! <3 plz if you have request please tell me them im dieing for it lol
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dontfindmerain · 9 months
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she'll get me high (but at a cost)
my very late submission for the Common Fanfiction Trope Event created by the amazing @drop-of-void
CW!!! mentions of abuse, use of the word 'slut/whore', mentions of drugs, implied death, mentions of a gun, you/your pronouns, no use of y/n
wilbur x abused!reader - 877 words
notes: ive been very ill but i didnt want to miss out on the event so as per my usual way of turning assignments in, im doing this on the last day :) poorly written and not proofread, but enjoy
more notes: the character abusing the reader is not given a name and is referred to as he or him and is separate from wilbur.
“Fucking hell- You stupid whore you can’t do anything right c- can you?” he hiccups, slurring all of his words and screaming at you. “I tell you to go buy the drugs you fucking buy them!”
“You- you didn’t give me any money…” you whisper. He only looks at you for a moment before shoving past you and rummaging through the entire house. He comes back a while later on the phone with someone.
“... want as much as I can get for ‘em. No no, I promise, they’re quite the pretty thing. Five hundred? Oh come on. Fine, three hundred. Yeah yeah, we’ll be there soon. No, I won't damage a single hair on its head. ‘Their’, whatever.”
He hangs up and grabs your arm harshly, “Come on slut, we’re going for a ride.” He drags you to his beat up, shitty excuse for a car and restrains you, putting a blindfold around your eyes tightly. He throws you into the backseat and you can hear him start the car. He drives for a long while, swerving quite a lot. You would’ve slept if you weren’t scared shitless. At first all you hear is regular traffic and people bustling in the streets, which slowly turns silent. The sound of cars passing becomes less and less frequent, concrete roads turning into dirt as he leaves the city behind and drives faster. The faint light you can see through your blind fold is gone now and hours have passed.
When the car slows to a stop, he grumbles and gets out, leaving you there. You hear muffled talking and then yelling and then-
A loud gunshot sounds from outside.
You flinch when the car door to your left opens and you scream and kick when the mystery person drags you out.
“Hey hey- Stop- OW- Fucking stop kicking me- Darling I’m trying to help you-”
You stop. The voice belongs to a man, but not the one who brought you here. It’s sultry and… British?
The blindfold is lifted and your eyes are blessed with the sight of the most attractive man you’ve ever seen in your life. He’s on his knees to be at your level, in a white button down and black slacks. His sleeves are rolled up and the top three buttons of his shirt are undone. Holy fuck.
He chuckles, (music to your ears), and smiles at you. “Hello there, love. Might wanna close your mouth before you catch some flies, yeah?” He says, pushing your jaw closed with two fingers. Your face turns red and you look away from him, finally taking in your surroundings. The two of you are alone in a large clearing surrounded by tall grass and towering trees, the sky is almost pitch black and car lights illuminate his silhouette. He looks like heaven. You look at him again and speak in a broken tone, “Who are you?”
“The name’s Wilbur,” he replies, too casually, as if your meeting is the most normal thing in the world.
“Wilbur what.. What the fuck is happening?”
“Shh, come on pet, let's get you somewhere safe,” He coos, gently picking you up and placing you into his vehicle, climbing in with you to set you on his lap, “It’ll be alright love.” He speaks with two men outside for a moment, something about taking care of someone, before closing the door. Wilbur holds you calmly, softly speaking words you can’t understand and petting your head.
“Sleep, pet.” He commands, so sweet and addictive you’re sure he’ll rot your teeth.
Exhaustion from the adrenaline leaves you unconscious within minutes.
When you wake up, Wilbur is carrying you in his arms. He walks into a bedroom, shutting and locking the door and placing you onto soft, silk sheets darker than the night sky. “There we go, sweet thing,” he whispers, almost as if he’s talking to himself. He tentatively lifts the hem of your shirt, “Darling? Can I get you into some clean clothes?” The raggedy shirt that hung loosely of your frame was worn and smelled of cigarettes, weed, and sweat. You nodded and let him pull you apart, piece by piece until none of your body was covered.
It took everything in him not to worship and praise your body then and there, physically having to pull himself away to get some of his own clothes for you. When you slipped his large t-shirt over your head, it only made you more irresistible.
Wilbur showed you around, gave you his guest room, "If you disagree with the colours or the furniture just let me know and I'll have them changed to whatever you like, flower."
He was kind, loving and attentive. He kept your favourite foods stocked in his pantry and offered to take you shopping for clothes, but you wore his anyway, finding comfort in his scent surrounding you. 
His.
It was his arms you woke up in the next morning. His clothes you wore as you padded down the stairs, barefoot and confused. His table you sleepily ate breakfast at. You didn't ask any questions. You trusted him blindly, willingly.
Because this had to be better than every other morning you spent searching pointlessly for food in that shitty basement.
Right...?
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xyyvex · 7 months
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Rumors or Not? (2)
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Vampire!Taylor Swift x Fem! Reader
Warnings: Swearing
Words: 1424
A/N: Part 2 is here!!
Parts: 1 , 2
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10:13am...
i groaned as the light from the sun hit my face, i turn to my side to avoid it as i was falling back asleep... *RING RING* my eyes shot open startled by the alarm, ughh.. 5 more mins.. i reach out for the alarm clock to stop the ringing as i close my eyes trying to sleep again, as my sleep slowly take over i got interrupted again by abigail my roommate/coworker "Y/N WAKE UR ASS UP WE'RE GOING SOMEWHERE!" i groaned in frustration as i sat up.. "ugh abby what the fuck? it's still 10 in the morning our shift starts at 5!" i glared at abby who was at my door way grinning like a little girl "oh don't be such a grumpy thing come on! we're going somewhere!" "Where are we going abby...?" i ask standing up going to the bathroom to start my day "it's a secret, you'll see once we get there! come on hurry up!" i peek out of the bathroom door and glared at her before slamming the door close, i swear i could hear her smirk from here.
Time Skip...
i got out of the bathroom in a white robe seeing abby sitting on my bed, "get out I'll dress up, shoo!" "god when will u fix that attitude of yours!" she teased, "when u stop bothering me every morning!" i hiss, she faked an surprise and offended look "ouch! fine just meet me downstairs" after she said that she slap me on my ass before running out of the room, i swear to god I'll get her back one day, i sighed before dressing up into casual fit, a cargo pants and and my favorite little mix oversized shirt, oh i havent mentioned that im a huge fan of little mix aswell before taylor swift, after i finished dressing up, i grabbed my phone and my sling bag before going down, "Finally! you were taking so long" she whined, i rolled my eyes and scoff, "whatever let's just go!" she grinned before nodding and rushing out of the door, i sighed at her antics, going out and locking the door, following her afterwards.
"Where are we really going abby!? just tell me! we've been walking for like 30mins!" "jeez hold your horses girl, we're almost there trust me" "i swear if this is one of your pranks again I won't hesitate on beating the living shit out of you!" i glared at her, i totally didn't mean what i said but she's just not Telling me! "pranks? nah i ain't pranking you this time and i know you won't do that cuz im your Bestfriend!" she teased, "whatever" she giggled at me before continuing on walking, after few more mins abby stopped, "what now abby?" i looked at her, "WE'RE HERE!" she points towards her, i look the direction where she was pointing and i raised my eyebrows "abby that's the forest!?" "exactly and we're going in there" "What!? no way! there's no way I'll enter that forest, what if we get attack by animals!!?" she chuckled at my reaction "what are you scared? scared of a little forest?" i glared at her causing her to laugh "oh y/n there's no animal here trust me come on!" she ran towards the forest "HEY WAIT DONT LEAVE ME HERE."
I finally catched up to her panting, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" i said slowly loosing my mind "oh stop being a whiny kid and just follow me" i groaned and walk besides her "why do you want to go in a forest so suddenly??" i asked curiously, "Well i saw something on tiktok where you explore forest and stuffs!" she said "... so you drag me into this forest that i dont know! for a.. tiktok..?" i blink my eyes and stare at her, istg she'll get me killed one day with her crazy ideas. "yes!" she pulled out her phone going live on tiktok, i stared at her with a *are you serious face* "you know that we have a shift a 5pm.." i said "yes i know but it's still 11:31am so we still got time!" she said to me before pressing live on tiktok "hey Ya'll me and my Bestfriend y/n are out in the forest right now! and we'll see if we find anything interesting!" she said talking to people in the live.
i put my hands up to my face rubbing them in frustration as abigail continued with her shits, she suddenly focus the camera on me "here's y/n Ya'll she's slowly loosing her mind" she said to her live laughing, i look at the camera before saying "I am not loosing my mind okay?!" i said to the people in the live "yeah im sure you're not" abby said making me scoff "don't mind her she's always grumpy whenever i drag her into crazy stuffs like this" she chuckled before turning the camera to the nature around us, "isn't this forest beautiful!" she said, i glanced at her, i smiled when I saw her happy despite her dragging me into this forest, my smiled dropped when she gasp "what is it abby??!" i look at the direction she was looking at causing me to gasp aswell, my eyes widened at the sight infront me "OMG YA'LL WE FOUND A MANSION IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS FOREST! ISN'T IT COOL? AND ITS NEW ASWELL" abby was completely amused at the sight while I am in shock what the fuck? what's a mansion doing in the middle of the forest? "COME ON Y/N" she grab my wrist but before she drag me "WAIT! abby don't what if someone lives in there?? we don't wanna trespass someone's property you know!?" i said worried "we're not gonna trespass y/n! we're just gonna check it out come on!" she drag me towards the mysterious mansion "but-" i sighed.
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they arrived infront of the mansion and take a look at it, it was huge and it has a 3rd floor.. Huh i wonder who lives here.. y/n stared at the mansion infront her confused "OMG guys isn't this amazing we found a mansion in the middle of the forest! and it's brand new with 3 stories!" abigail said as she read through the comments..
Zheineil_X16: Go inside!
User937497: Yeah go inside!
ILikeKiwis0828: No don't go! someone might be living in there!
Dorane1313: The lights are closed so no ones there just go inside! I'm sure they won't be back yet.
Abigail hesitated for moment but she don't wanna disappoint her fans so she hop over the fence, causing y/n to gasp "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!?" y/n said panicking "im sure there's no one inside the lights are closed! and I don't wanna disappoint my fans you know" abigail said.. y/n starts hesitating if she should follow her.. after hesitating she shaked her head and jump over "HEY WAIT-"
Y/N'S POV
I followed abby behind, this is a bad idea totally a bad idea.., i start to mentally panic "WOAH ITS MORE COOLER UP CLOSE!" she blog the mansion infront of us "I wonder who lives here! it's such a beautiful mansion!" she stated, i look around aswell, she's right it's beautiful but its still wrong going on somebody's property.. guilt start building up on me oh god why did I even agree to this... i was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice abigail opened the door and went inside, i look beside me noticing abby wasn't there and panic "Abby? ABIGAIL WHERE ARE YO-" i got cut off by her "im here y/n!" i look at the source of the voice as my eyes went wide "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN THERE? GET OUT NOW!" i scolded before running up to her "oh don't be such a party pooper y/n, no ones home! and it's not like we'll break something we are way too talented than that" she said smiling before returning to her live, showing the surroundings, i just stared at her in disbelief before looking around aswell, this is a really nice mansion i bet the person who lives here is super rich like hello? a 3rd story mansion in the middle of the forest with amazing decors inside!... we continued exploring the mansion, little did i know i was being watch by someone in this mansion.
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A/N: omg Ya'll another chapter finished!! im so happy hope you enjoyed it, I'm sorry if there's some grammatical errors, English ain't my native language 😭💜
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honey-dew-woo · 2 years
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HIHIHI, POSSIBLE ROOSTER ONE-SHOT WHERE ITS A ANGSTY ENEMIES TO LOVERS TROUPE?? MAYBE WHERE YN ALMOST DIES AND ROOSTER FREAKS OUT OVER IT?? (They/them pronouns if you can!)
Ok. I tried. I hate the ending. Im praying you'll like it. It's not super fluffy at the end, so warning for that. Top Gun Maverick Spoiler Warning. Enjoy!
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"Please Rooster, at least I got the target on time!" I defended myself, narrowing my eyes as the man criticized me.
"You abandoned your wingman." He pointed his finger at me as I scoffed and rolled my eyes, folding my arms. 
"I completed my mission. It's not my fault if my wing man can't keep up. I hit the target perfectly, and completed the mission on time. Don't yell at me because you want to play it so safe that you're gonna get shot down by enemy fighter jets." I yelled back in disbelief.
"You're an unsafe and dangerous flyer." He responded.
"Unsafe. Dangerous? What's unsafe is dangerous is flying 600 knots, and not even hitting your target on time so that 5th gen fighter jets will take your ass out. You don't get to call me unsafe, when I navigated that canyon faster and better than you. Hell I'll do it again." I yelled, storming out of the room. 
I passed Maverick on the way out, explaining that I wanted to do it again. He nodded, surprisingly, and gave me the second chance, flying solo.
I rolled my neck right before I was about to take off. I sighed. "It's showtime." 
And showtime it was, as every pilot sitting in the review room watched as she navigated the canyon. Upping her knots to 800, pulling 5g's during her inverted dive. She hit the target and it was time for the hardest part, the steep climb.
I scrunched my nose as I entered the steep climb. The numbers went up quickly. from 5, to 8, to 9, to 10g's. I felt my world start to go black as I kept trying. Two seconds before it all faded to black, I'm so thankful I pulled that yellow and black rope.
Rooster rushed out the door as soon as it showed that Y/N ejected. Maverick called after him, but he refused to hear it as he loaded into a dual F18. Just as he was about to take off he noticed Maverick standing at the side lines, who gave him a nod.
The world was a very bright place. This is all that ran through my mind as I opened my eyes in the infirmary. I noticed quickly that Captain Maverick and Lieutenant Bradshaw sat on opposite sides of my bed. Maverick was on his phone texting as Rooster sat in his chair, arms folded and head leant back, asleep.
"Hey." I whispered, as Maverick looked surprised to see me awake. I offered a small smile, as all he offered was a kind smile back.
"Hey. Nothing too bad happened to you kiddo, good move ejecting. Take a break and get back on your feet before you come back to training." He smiled, patting me on the knee before walking out of the room.
The door closing jolted Bradshaw awake, as he jumped before looking at me. "Morning, Sleeping Beauty." I smirked at him sarcastically.  
His look of shock went to a deadpan as he looked at me. "Are you stupid?" He reprimanded as I sighed.
I was in an infirmary bed, and yet here we go fighting again. As he opened his mouth I cut him off. "Get it over with Bradshaw. Call me stupid, call me dangerous, honestly I am sick and tired of fighting with you." I spoke, exasperated.
He scooted his chair over to my bedside, before looking me in my eyes. "Yeah. I think you're dangerous. I don't think your stupid. I think you just don't realize the situation you put the people who you fly with in. You're a good flyer, Y/N. Hell you're probably the best in our class, but you need to realize it's not just you in the sky." He finished, staring at me with some look I couldn't decipher. 
I sighed before responding, " Bradley, I'm playing in all boys club. You realize that, right? I understand that when I'm flying somewhere I shouldn't leave my wingman. But Phoenix and I have to fly faster and harder to offer something to the table." I spoke, staring at the infirmary blanket over my legs.
 I then turned to Bradley, to find him with a semi guilty look in his eye. "When you ejected, everyone in the room was scared. I ran out. I ran straight to Phoenix's plane and  took off. I felt like it was my fault. I'm sorry."  Rooster breathed out, leaning forward and looking down. 
I frowned, and placed my hand on his shoulder, causing him to look at me. "It wasn't your fault, Bradley. I got mad and rushed into it. Don't blame yourself." I spoke as we stared into each others eyes with nothing but remorse and some emotion I couldn't describe.
Finally, the silence was broken after a minute. "Can I kiss you?" He asked, looking into my eyes.
"Sure." I whispered, nodding as he leaned in. And then our lips met. 
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nattyluvs · 1 year
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PINK ROSES - chapter 12
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felix paces around his living room, double checking every single little thing, nervous out of hid mind.
he didnt even understand, this isnt even thag serious? people came to his house as a child all the time, a few playdates, cousins, family friends, though it was never a girl, or rather, a girl he was starting to like.
he proceeded to walk towards fhe bathroom mirror to check his appearance one more time until he heard the doorbell's ringing. straightening out his shirt a little, he went to go answer the door.
standing at the door was yn, with her outfit a little more comfortable than usual, also sith a backpack strapped to her back. "looking beautiful as always" was in the back of his mind.
"hi yn..um you can put your bag anywhere, but dont take your shoes off because we're going somewhere." he said, gesturing for her to walk a little further into the house.
"oh, okay! where are we going?" she asked, setting her bag down by couch. she took another glance around the apartment-like place, tidy and clean.
"better than my dorm atleast." she thought before turning to felix while he started talking.
"ah, actually i was hoping we could bake some cookies if you dont mind. i need some ingredients though so we have to go to the store." felix spoke, voice muffled a bit due to looking through cabinets.
they walked side by side to the grocery store a few blocks away. it was a little chilly, and they probably could've gone to the campus store but its 10x more expensive.
"i didnt think it was gonna be this cold.." yn suddenly confessed, rubbing her arms a little.
"here,"
felix reached into his pocket and put his hand into hers, handing her two hand warmers.
"i was going to use them when i got cold, but you need them more. it wouldnt be nice to let my guest be cold now would it?" he turned to her and smiled
"right, thank you."
they arrived shortly at the grocery sotre, scanning through the isles and grabbing all sorts of stuff, chocolate chips, sugar, flour.
about to turn into another isle, yn stopped to look at a certain isle corner.
"look they have flowers, im totally gonna buy a bouquet." she pointed out, grabbing the boquet of pink roses on the stand.
"pink roses are my favorite too, actually." felix confessed out of nowhere, making yn smile a bit. he offered to carry the roses for her as they headed into another isle.
hearing a notification from her phons, yn pulled it out of her pant pocket and starting to type.
distracted by her phone, walking and texting had her accidently bump into somebody, making her phone go flying.
hazardly she went to pick up the phone, no damage being done thankfully. she turned to the person bumped into snd gave a quick apology.
"ah, im sorry about tha-huh? taehyun?" suddenly suprised at the man stood infront of her was someone she knew.
"yn? i havent seen you in so long, how are you doing?" taehyun spoke, equally suprised to see someone familar.
their conversation peaked felixs intrest, suddenly not so interested in the types of sugar infront of him.
seeing them talk so openly and freely made him..envious. not jealous, envious. he wished him ans yn could talk so comfortably that way one day.
wait..what? felix never even stopped to wonder why they even know eachother. he was caught up in his thoughts until he heard yns voice talking to jim again.
"sorry felix, we got caught up talking abit, this is taehyun, he goes to witney high with niki, beomgyu, and them you know?" felix failed to notice the way taehyun's eyes lit up at the mention of a certain someone.
"ohh, i see nice to meet you taehyun."
"nice to meet you too felix, so, you guys go to the university across the way?"
"yup" yn responded "were just hanging out you know? wanna relax a little before a bunch of hard studying comes."
"i see, goodluck on your test, study hard."
felix nodded a little, and then started to emternally panic when taehyun leaned down to whisper something in yn's ear. he couldnt figure out what he was saying, or what yn's response was, but he decided not to make anything of it.
after a little more talking, taehyun left while yn and felix left aswell.
on the walk back, felix was entirely confused. were they dating? no, they didnt even kiss and were to awkward with eachother. and what did he even say to her? its not like he could ask, that would just be nosy.
suddenly starting to drop the silence, felix began to speak
"you know, we carry around flowers snd groceries while we walk together people will think we are married." felix's inner thoughts that should have never been said aloud was spoken.
"i hope we do."
"what?"
"nothing, with how old you look people will think youre my dad."
"excuse you? i dont even look that old, youre just playing with me!"
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"are you doing anything this weekend?" yn asked, curious as to whether she could stay a bit in the morning or leave as soon as she wakes up.
"not really, i have an audition and an interview for a dance position though" felix said, taking the last batch of cookies out the oven.
"speaking of that, i have something to ask you, and i might aswell ask you since you're here."
yn turned her head, curious to what he could possibly ask related to an interview. she didnt have experience in that kind of thing.
"do..you know how to tie a tie." felix softly spoke, head looking doen in shame.
yn burst out in laughter, "thats it? you dont know how to tie a tie??"
"stop, its not funny, i just never got taught how, my mom always did it for me."
"good thing i happen to know how, put the shirt on so you dont have to put the tie on seperately."
felix nodded, walking away into his room to change into his interview outfit. slowly but surely, he walked out with some nice clothes on and the untied-tie in hand.
"why do you need to dress up for a dancer interview anyway?"
"hey, i may be applying to be a dancer, but its still like a big company, i have to make the impression." felix spoke, handing her the tie.
"makes sense"
she walked closer to where he was standing, tir in hand. she proceeded to wrap the tie under his collar, not realizing how close they were.
after the tie was finished, they both slowly looked up at eachother. felix's eyes couldnt focus on one spot. hn was unable to look away, his gaze capturing her. they stared at eachother so long she couldve counted all his freckles. they finally pulled away after awhile,
"sorry, i zoned out." "me too, dont worry about it."
"hey, i have a spare bed but theres only hardwood floor in here, ur gonna have to sleep in my room."
"no its fine! the hardwood floor isnt gonna be that bad."
"no, you might have back pain in the morning and itll be my fault, here its already set up in my room"
inside felixs room was his bed, with the set up bed on the floor next to it, yn went to the bathroom to put on some pajamas, shortly coming back to lay in the bed.
she sat there on her phone a bit, while felix was turning the lights off and locking the doors.
shortly, he came back to set the phone down on the bed, while starting to strip of his clothes.
"woah, im still in here you know."
"im only taking my shirt off i promise, i cannot sleep with one on."
she wasnt very curious until she took a little perk from her phone screen, seeing felix and his defined abs standing infront of the bed. god damn, holy shit, does this man work out for a living? he cant even carry bags of groceries??
letting those thoughts fly away for now, she put her phone to charge as felix turned the lights off.
"goodnight yn"
"goodnight, lixie"
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skyechild · 10 months
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Athazagoraphobia:
(noun) The fear of being forgotten.
𖤐Summary: there was only one think that scares you the most, its being forgotten. Slowly drifting away from people you loved the most.
𖤐Pairing: ateez x reader
𖤐Genre: angst
𖤐Word count: 1.3k
𖤐Warnings: none, only angst and cursing, established
𖤐 network and tag list: @cultofdionysusnet / @spooo00oky /
𖤐: Authors notes: i hurt myself writing this tbh. I might write a pt.2 if asked
You bit your lip, looking at the table then your drink. You had already started getting the pitiful looks. The ones dedicated to when someone gets stood up. You glanced down at your phone. The shop was closing in 15 minutes. You clenched your fists, a glossy sheen covering your eyes.
Standing up you bowed towards the staff, refusing to make eye contact. "Thank you and im sorry." You left, barely remembering the bags you had gotten for your boyfriends. The doorbell going off just sending your mood plummeting even more. You rubbed your eyes with your forearm since your hands were occupied.
Walking towards the shared apartment you unlocked it. You were half tempted to break everything you gotten gotten for them. a few records for Hongjoong, a new lego set for Seonghwa, a puppy plushie with a slytherin scarf around the neck for Yunho. Yeosang had something you commissioned from someone. It was a beautiful bracelet, 9 charms dangling from the silver. Yeosang's skin was always sensitive to a lot of accessories.
San got a little mountain keychain and a custom plushie of byeol. (you loved that cat and always joked about stealing her.) Mingi got a small necklace then ended right at his sternum, the sun and moon hanging from it. Wooyoung got a book of 'coupons' that he could use all year and the one item he has been wanting for months. Jongho got a new hoodie (because you stole most of his.) and a plushie of a bear. But they were too expensive.
You opened the door, hearing the loud voice of Wooyoung followed by the others laughter. Purposely slamming the door to signal your arrival. You heard the living room go silent, the air tense as you kicked on your shoes. Walking around the corner you held back the tears as you noticed one of your friends on the couch. You had introduced them a few months ago and you you were happy they got along.
But then they started drifting away. Forgetting important dates, times you were supposed to go somewhere. With their excuse of 'we didnt notice the time go by.' You shook your head, sighing. You threw the bags onto the couch, landing in the lap of Yeosang and Mingi. "Get out. All of you. Go stay somewhere else for tonight." Your voice was curt and cold. Eyes blank but watery. "I dont want to see you guys tonight." You dropped your backpack before walking towards your bedroom.
You heard the silence before you heard the whispers, footsteps moving around and you only heard one pair leaving. You locked your door as soon as you heard footsteps get close, followed by soft knocking. "Y/n?" You snapped, turning to face the door. "Go the fuck away Seonghwa." You hissed, hitting the door, hearing the soft gasp.
Seonghwa knew they fucked up. There was no nickname. No 'Hwa'. No, there was anger, rejection and sadness. "You guys always fucking forget something. Am i really the one you guys are dating? Or is it Sujin? You're spending so much time with her that i dont know what we are anymore. Maybe this relationship was a mistake." It was quiet again, footsteps freezing in place.
Did you really think that? Hongjoong pushed Seonghwa out of the way, jiggling the door handle. "Open the door Y/n. Please?" You shook your head, momentarily forgetting they couldnt see you. "I really dont want to see any of you." Hongjoong huffed. "You dont mean that." You sat on your bed, laying on your stomach, opting to not answer. "Y/n open this door or im going to break it down."
The words contradicted the tone in San's voice. His voice was soft and worried. Oh so now theyre caring. You scoffed, turning your head the other way, refusing the urge to answer. Dont you fucking dare break that door. You stood up quickly, calling your father as you packed a small bag.
"Dad?" You murmured as he picked up. Placing the phone between your ear and shoulder you shoved clothes in the bag, sniffling softly. He was quiet for a moment before he spoke up. "Whats wrong? What did they do? I told you it wasnt a good idea. Are you coming over?" You hiccupped in response. "Is it ok if i do?" He chuckled softly. "Do you want me to come get you?" You glanced at the door. You know they were afraid of your dad, he had made threats on multiple occasions. Hidden threats and blatant ones. "No, i think ill be ok." He hummed softly before taking a breath.
"Put me on speaker so i can hear everything." Following his words you set the phone on speaker, placing it down on the table. The soft knocking and quiet begging started back up. "Y/n please? Im sorry we forgot. Sujin arrived and-" Yunho was cut off. "Y/n i told you she was using you! How many times did i tell you to leave her?" Your dads voice had raised. "She was never your friend, she wanted the boys and you knew that. You knew she did." He sighed.
Your dad never liked Sujin. Very verbal in his dislike of her. You heard footsteps before you heard another quiet knock, this time Jonghos voice filtering through, causing both you and your dad to soften a bit. "Baby?" Your dad had a soft spot for the youngest. "Please let me in..." You wanted to say no but you could tell your dad was thinking about it too. "Let only him in sweetheart." You were sure they couldnt hear him as the silence was loud.
You walked closer, unlocking the door and opening it a bit to pull the youngest in, slamming the door and locking it right after. The complaints coming soon after. "You dont deserve to be in here, with your dumb fucking excuses i know youre going to start spewing." Jongho frowned, shoulders slouching. "I only want the truth." He nodded, fingers twitching as if he wanted to reach for you.
You unconsciously took a step back as you noticed the movement. "Im dating you." He spoke, voice soft. "You know this." You did, he was usually the one that remembered and arrived even if the others didnt. You let him continue. "We were getting ready when she arrived, we thought it was ok for a small chat before we left but time passed quickly..." You nodded, arms crossed. You knew how fast time flied sometimes.
It felt like that whenever you were with the boys. Hours going by without you noticing. You looked at him. "You guys never thought to i dont know, check the fucking clock?" He bit his lip. "Did you even remember how important today was? I was our fucking anniversary." He bit his lip, harder, remembering the bags of things you had thrown at them.
"Im sorry baby." He whispered, he sounded so sincere that you took a step forward, not noticing how your dad had ended the call. "I really want you guys to think about what happened today. Go stay somewhere else. We- I need some time to come to terms that some of you...might not care for me as much as i thought you did." You held up a finger when Jongho opened his mouth.
"Have you ever kissed her?" He shook his head rapidly, you believed him. Jongho was loyal to a fault. You reached up, wrapping your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly as tears formed. "Take them with you when you leave..." You whispered and he hugged your waist tightly, nodding. "San was serious about breaking down your door." He whispered and you rolled your eyes. "I bet he was, but you wouldve stopped him for me."
He nodded, shoving his face in your neck and inhaling. You still smelled like raspberries. You rested your head against his. "Goodnight Jongho..." He pulled back as you did, reluctantly, but he did. This is why he was the one you went to the most. He respected your boundaries. Not that the others didnt.
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dinkedupfink · 1 year
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eleventh doctor x gn! reader
character: 11th doctor (doctor who)
request? no
wrote like the last part of this half asleep so im sorry if it kinda sucks lololol
There was rarely a moment where you had nothing to do with the doctor around - but rare didn't mean never, in fact, at the moment you were just scrolling through your phone with nothing to do.
The doctor was under the control panel of the tardis, occupying himself with whatever new fix or upgrade he had to do to it, and you were sitting on the stairs that lead from the panel to who-knows-where. There wasn't much noise other than the low humming of the tardis, the doctors occasional banging two devices that you could never even begin to understand the function of together, and a few videos from your phone.
You got bored of your phone pretty quick and put it back in your pocket before hopping down the stairs to the doctor. Finding a place to sit, you settled down cross legged with your elbows on your legs and head in your hands.
Staring at the doctor was something that wasn't too rare of a sight when you got bored, and it was the most that you thought you’d ever let your romantic affection shine through.
Yes, romantic. You’d had a crush on the doctor for quite a while now, but you weren't going to tell him that - no way, firstly, crushes was what you’d say if you were what, 7? And secondly, he probably didn't like you back in that way, and being friends with him was enough for you if you had to be.
Today though, it was different. Instead of just letting you carry on staring and minding his business, he looked over at you with a lost face. He put down his gadgets and walked over to where you were sitting. The place you were sitting was technically the floor, but it wasn't under the control panel, so it was higher, and it went up to around the doctor's waist.
When he stopped right in front of you, he first put his hands together, before putting them somewhere else, and then finally deciding to cross them with a little frustrated noise.
“Why do you stare at me so much? I mean- not that it's a problem, except if i was a karmot, then it would definitely be a problem, they take it as a serious crime- wait no back to my question. Why?” he said, sounding like he’d been thinking about it hard, which came as a bit of a surprise to you, since it looked like he didn't even notice most of the time.
“You just have a nice face” you said with a shrug, which wasn't very out-of-character of you, but still dusted his cheeks a bit pink since it was the first time it was directed at him. You could be very blunt at times, pointing out if you thought something was nice, even when it would embarrass most normal people to say it.
He uncrossed his arms before putting one hand on his hip and the other combing through his hair, and released a sigh. It was times like these where he just wanted to give you a big smooch on the lips, but did not because he just didn't know your feelings for him. Even with your straightforward nature, you were surprisingly hard to read, and it was part of what intrigued him about you.
Suddenly, he put his arms down on the floor at your sides, looking directly into your eyes and you felt yourself slowly heat up, your eyes widen, and your jaw clenching slightly. He didn't usually come this close to your face. You also took your hands away from your face and put them down into your lap, fiddling with your fingers.
A moment or two went by before he finally broke the silence with a phrase you’d never thought hearing from him of all people aimed at you.
“I love you.”
When your jaw dropped slightly, he slowly raised a hand to hold the side of your face, observing your reaction. “You- you mean it?” you said slowly, still processing the words in your head and making sure that you didn't mishear it for something else.
With a light smile he gave you a little nod, and you put your forehead down against his, raising one of your hands to put it on top of the one holding your face.
“I love you too.” you answered, now smiling softly down at him. He smiled back and non-verbally asked permission when his eyes darted down to your lips for a second before looking back into yours, and when all you did was widen your smile, he took it as a yes and locked your lips with his.
It was slow and soft, showing only the love that you and him felt for each other, and he honestly just thought about how he should've told you sooner with how good your lips felt against his. Pulling away, he just grinned and you returned with an equally as happy smile of your own.
“So why’d you decide to tell me now?” you asked, still looking into his eyes with love but an underlying layer of confusion in yours, and he thought of why. Why was it? Was it because of that gaze which anyone but him of course would mistake for just curiosity, but it had a hint of longing? Was it the way that the soft tardis lights shined just the right way on your face and made it even more ethereal than usual? But he didn't really care, just happy with how it turned out.
His grin turned into a smile, and all he said was “There was about a 50 percent chance that you’d reject me, and a 50 percent chance you wouldn't, so I decided ‘why not take the risk?’”
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bootyhoe-123123 · 9 months
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Rizzy reo (reo x reader bllk fluff)
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(Hi guysssss this is my first work so im sorry if this is bad 😭 feel free to let me know how to improve 😋😋 -bootyhoe)
(warnings‼️‼️ no pronouns are used for Y/n in this story but it is said that they wear a skirt in their uniform you can of course just say pants if you feel comfortable with that instead anddd that’s it ENJOYY ❤️❤️)
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06:37 AM
I walk down a long sidewalk. I’m not the most familiar with it but i go this way when I need it. It’s an early Tuesday morning and it was just so difficult to get up this morning. I’m in dire need of a latte right now. I was up all night studying for an upcoming exam and kept on getting distracted thinking about a certain purple haired boy. Oh how I loved his purple hair, it suited him really well. Reo Mikage. I’ve had a crush on the guy for a few months now. I stop in front of a cafe I usually visit when I have a rough time in the morning, I swing the glass door open and walk inside the warmth hitting my face immediately making me feel cozy. I greet the girl behind the cash register, she looked a little older than me, somewhere in her early twenty’s. I give her my order and pay, after, I go sit at a small table with 2 chairs facing each other. I pull out one of the chairs and hang my beige messenger bag on the back of it, after I do I sit down and pull out my phone. It read 06:44 as the time. I didn’t have to be at my school till 07:10 and it was only a five minute walk from the cafe. I actually had time to enjoy my latte and it will be a lot more enjoyable considering the cold weather. “Y/n!” I hear one of the other girls shout out my name and I stand up to go get my drink. I thank her and take my drink off the counter and go back to where my bag was. I sit for a few minutes scrolling on my phone and taking sips of my drink here and there. I check the time again. “06:56.. I guess it’s time to start walkin’ towards that stupid ass school.” I Mutter lowly to myself.
I stand up and push the seat in. I open my bag and toss my phone into it. I sling it over my shoulder and take a final sip of my latte then walk over to throw it away. I brush off my uniform. I don’t mind the uniform we have to wear to school, the black skirt is cute and I like the checkers in my top but they’re hidden underneath my winter jacket right now. I wear basic new balances but I switch it up here and there, not like it matters to much anyway. The stockings I wear underneath my skirt are only for winter, I wear knee high socks any other season. I wave goodbye and say thank you to the women before walking out of the door. I pop my AirPods into my ears and play some music to keep me entertained on my short walk.
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07:02
I take my time switching my shoes into my school ones and walk into my classroom. I see a few people here and there. I wave at a few of my friends. We’re all sadly separated me in the back and the two of them in the front. And don’t get me wrong it sucked i didn’t sit with them but my seat partner was good enough for me. It was my crush, Reo. He wasn’t here yet. I didn’t expect him to be. He always comes into the class with a minute or 2 to spare with his best friend Nagi. I slowly take out my books and a few pencils from my bag before placing them neatly in my desk. I pick up my mechanical pencil, pump out some led, and draw little hearts and stars on my desk. “Hey Y/n! How was your morning? Sure was cold out today huh.”
I hear the oh so familiar voice of my seat mate and feel the tips of my ears heating up. “Hey Reo, yeah it was really cold this morning I love winter but my hands were freezing my whole walk here! My morning wasn’t the best but I’ll manage.”
I let the answer roll off my tongue to the handsome boy who was now facing me in his seat, our knees touching. “Oh? Your hands, are they still cold?”
He raises an eyebrow at me, “Well..yeah, not as bad but they’re still kind cold.”
I mumble, as I place my hands on top of one another on my desk. “Here, I wore gloves to school, let me warm your hands up.” I hear what Reo says and my eyes dart from him to my hands that were now enclosed into his bigger ones.
I feel not only the tips of my ears this time, but my whole face heat up. Reo rubs his warm, calloused fingers against my softer ones. I stared at our hands for a few seconds and slowly bring my eyes up to his face again. He was also looking at our hands but he seems to notice me look up because he looked up into my eyes with his deep purple ones, a slime plastered on his face. He leans over to me our faces closer together as he places his mouth by my ear. “Are your hands alright now or do you want me to keep warming them up?” I can hear my heart beating loudly in my ears as I gulp not knowing how to answer.
I hear Reo start giggling next to my ear as he pulls away from my face still keeping my hands in his. “I’m just messing with you, Y/n. I wouldn’t mind though. If you wanted to keep our hands like this I mean .”
Am I hearing right? Did he just say he wouldn’t mind? Doesn’t matter now. This is a good opportunity for me to shot my shot with my crush and I’m not going to let it go to waste. I nod to Reo and say, “I wouldn’t mind either. If you wanted to hold hands a little longer I mean.” I mimic his words, a smile growing on my face.
He returns the gesture and mutters a little “Good” before facing the teacher in the front of the class.
Our hands were still together underneath our desks. I’m definitely not going to be wearing gloves to school if it means I get to hold hands with Reo again.
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Heyyy!
Im in Love with your Storys!!!🌻
Can you maybe do a Stucky fic, where they so stressed that they forget their little somewhere?
Wish you a great day 🌞🦋✨
Never let you go again
warnings: age regression, stucky, non specified little age, sfw regression
Steve: daddy Bucky: dada
Your daddy's had been busy for the past two weeks with work and missions. They thought they had found a Hydra base so they had spent weeks doing research and trying to locate it, only to find out it was empty. They wasted a lot of time, both in general and with you. Both of them felt incredibly guilty about it and decided they would make it up to you.
“Hey steve.” Nat smiled drinking her coffee. “Hey, Natasha are you busy today?” He asked grabbing a mug out of the cupboard. “I was planning on going shopping why?”
“I feel bad for leaving y/n, thanks for looking after them by the way, but i was hoping you had an idea on how to make it up to them?” nat nodded, ”you could come with me to the mall they have cool toy shops there and there’s an ice cream stall nearby.” Steve nodded, it was perfect. “Thanks Nat, they’re going to love it.” Steve ran out to tell you and Bucky the news.
And that was how you found yourself in the truck with Bucky, steve and your aunt Natasha. “Oh y/n i forgot to give you your special spy watch.” she smiled placing it on your wrist making your caregivers look at her with disapproval. “Relax it’s a normal smart watch, they just like calling it that.”
When you arrived you and your caregivers broke away from the redhead to look at toys whilst the assassin bought herself some new clothes. you were heading to the checkout when you heard a buzz in Steve’s pocket. “daddy.” you pulled on his shirt, pointing at his pocket. "Thank you sweetheart." He smiled pulling out his phone, he knew it was ringing but always waited for you to react first because he thought it was adorable.
"Bucky." Steve said with a look of concern. "Nat just saw Rumlow, he's here." You watched Bucky freeze and his face turn white. "who's dat dada?" You asked but got no response from him. "He's someone your dada used to know. You stay here with dada I will go find Natasha." Steve went to walk off but Bucky stopped him. "Wait." He grabbed your cheek as tears filled his eyes. "Y/n, I need you to go and hide somewhere okay?"
"Bucky you both need to hide." Steve said firmly but the brunette shook his head. "He is either after me or y/n. I can't keep either of you safe if I am hiding somewhere. Y/n listen to dada okay go hide somewhere in here and we will come back for you. If you can stay hidden till we find you we will take you out for ice cream." He smiled giving you a hug, you looked at Steve who nodded. "It's going to be okay y/n." The two men left the store and you ran to find a place to hide.
"Natasha where are you?" Steve borderline shouted. "Steve the whole point of technology is I can hear you when you are far away. YOU DO NOT HAVE TO SHOUT!" Bucky laughed as Steve pulled the phone away from his ear with a frown. "I'm on the second floor, I have eyes on Rumlow." Bucky and Steve ran to the escalators.
"Hey guys, sorry you missed all the fun." Natasha smirked, her knee resting on Rumlow's back. "How did you?" Bucky asked with a frown. "Oh I've had him here for ages, I know the say old people are slow but you guys are a whole different story."
"Alright Romanoff that's enough with the jokes let's just get him out of here so I can find my little." Steve jokingly scolded, turning to Bucky who was shaking his head at the man laying on the floor with a smirk. "Longing rusted." Bucky flinched as the words filled his ears. Nat released her grip enough to flip him over. "Finish that I dare you." She stared into his eyes. "Yeah I didn't think so. Guys I have got this go find Y/n. I will call you if anything happens." Steve nodded pulling Bucky away by his elbow.
"I'm fine?" Bucky half asked half confirmed, he himself wasn't entirely sure. But he saw Steve nod. "I know, I can tell." Bucky visibly relaxed. He trusted Steve and if he trusted Bucky then the brunette was going to accept that.
"Uh Bucky?" Steve frowned when they reached the bottom of the escalator. Bucky didn't seem to hear the blonde because he too seemed confused and spoke. "Steve do you remember which store we left y/n in?"
The blonde turned around with a shake of his head and a nervous look on his face. "We can't split up with Rumlow roaming around, we're going to have to go store to store. I know it was a clothing place so that leaves... a lot." Steve felt a buzzing in his pocket once again, he waited for y/n to react before being hit with the realisation and pulling it out anyway.
"Natasha now is not a good time." Steve sighed once he answered. "You lost y/n didn't you?" Steve could visualise the smirk as he confirmed the russian's suspicion. "If only one of us had a spy watch that had a tracker and talking function." She replied sarcastically. "Give me a second." Steve could hear Nat talking to y/n through the phone.
"Hey sweetheart it's auntie Nat, can you come out of your hiding space? You did so good at hiding but your daddies can't see you. We just want to give you a hug, can you get out of the store and meet you daddies by the escaltor?"
Sure enough Steve heard quiet sobs getting louder, both supersoldiers turned to see you running with tears falling down your face. "Dada!" You sobbed running into his arms he caught you and lifted you up into a tight embrace.
"We're so sorry y/n." Steve whispered rubbing your back. Your sobs only seemed to get louder as you soaked Bucky's shirt with tears. "You did so good hiding for us doll. Me and Daddy are so proud of you, you're safe now." It took a few minutes for you to fully calm down, by that point Rumlow had been dealt with and Natasha was making her way over to you.
She found you sitting on a bench on steve's lap as you held on to Bucky's hand for dear life. "Hey dorogoy, you were so brave today." Nat smiled handing you a stuffed animal she bought on the way down.
"They really didn't mean to lose you, your silly daddies just have old man brains." She whispered making you giggle. "Mhm my daddies are silly."
"Well this silly old dada is getting tired and it is almost nap time so let's go home. We can go shopping another day, right now I want some cuddles." Bucky smiled, you and steve nodded in agreement so you headed towards the exit.
"Daddy p'ease can I get ice cweam?" You asked pointing to the stall. "You can have a small one so you dont get hyper before naptime." You gave him a small pout. "But I good today." You even looked at Bucky hoping he would give in but he shook his head. "You need to sleep doll and too much suger makes you hyper and cranky. How about if you have a small icecream now then you can have a cookie after dinner." Bucky looked at steve for approval who nodded.
"Otay!" Steve gave a small chuckle and left to order your ice cream. "Here you go baby, eat it slowly though or you will get a tummy ache." You happily finished off your icecream in the car, making a small mess in the process.
"Come on doll time to go night night." Bucky lifted you out of the car and inside to get ready for naptime. Steve stood and watched Bucky brush your teeth complaining when he missed a spot. Bucky missed anpther tooth on purpose making steve chuckle. "Your dada is being very naughty." He said plaulyfully making you nod. "I get dada's treat cos he bad." You giggled at Bucky's fake gasp.
"Okay you can have dada's cookie instead but you need to have a nap first. Have you brushed all your ice cream teeth?" You gave him a nod making him smile. "Good now come on Daddy wants to cuddle his baby."
You got settled on steve's chest, your left hand resting on Bucky's stomach as they both wgispered soft praises to you. "Go to sleep little one, we will never let you go again."
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