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testingthewatersss · 4 months

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Ran Trigger warnings for PTSD, mentions of war, torture, etc. Bucky Barnes x F Reader Chapter 2 / 3 1980 words fluff, angst, comfort. 18+ MDNI You told him it was a bad idea. That it was going to be loud. Luckily, he has somewhere to run too.

She watches him settle, smiling proudly as his metal fingers flutter upwards in search of a part of her to hold on to, they come to a satisfied stop when they reach the hem of her t-shirt, knotting in the cotton to tug at it restlessly, even though the man attached to them is seemingly deep asleep.

“Shhhh” she soothes, stroking his brow again, “’s okay, sweetheart, everything’s okay”

His jaw locks, and then releases at her assurances, and she only becomes more certain about their necessity when she hears his arm whine, metal plates folding down to form a smooth surface.

“d-do you require a mission report?” the unconscious man croaks, unsure and clearly afraid.

“No” Y/N is quick to reply, “I know you’ve done well, it’s time to rest now, it’s alright.”

He seems to like that, even though his eyelids flicker uncertainly as he gives her the smallest nod of agreement.

“Rest” she hears him repeat, voice almost inaudible now, “Rest.”

“Mhm” she hums, bringing his flesh knuckles to her lips, pressing a gentle kiss across them, “that’s right, rest.”

His breathing slows, again- his lips parting as he lets go of whatever tension had been lingering in his muscles before.

Y/N thinks he’s beautiful like this, he’s always lovely, she thinks, but seeing him so unguarded, so peaceful seems special, maybe it’s because he only seems to look like this with her, when they’re alone, or maybe it’s just because it’s nice to see him so tranquil, when he’s usually trying so hard to hold it together.

She strokes his hand, she spends a few minutes showering him in gentle touches, in whatever contact she can, until he seems totally settled, at which point, with a final kiss against his broken thumb nail, she picks a book up from her side, depositing his hand against her side as she starts to read, letting him be silent and still on her lap.

The room is quiet, the soundproofing Tony had installed for her seems to be doing it’s job, because even though she knows the match the others have been watching must be ending, she can’t hear a thing through the walls.

A few hours pass, and Bucky stays pliant and heavy in position, it’s only when the clock on the wall catches her eye, that she considers waking him. It’s evening, now, and she knows he hasn’t eaten, she hasn’t either, but she’s less concerned about that, it’s him who barely touches anything when she’s not there to remind him it’s alright, that the food is for him, that it’s not going to be ripped away at any moment.

It worries her, the thought of him being hungry, but too afraid to mention it is almost too much for her too tolerate.

“FRIDAY?” she calls quietly, “Order us a pizza or two, please, cheese and that, meat one that Steve likes, ask someone to bring it, when it arrives.”

The AI conveys it’s polite agreement at a similar, tempered volume, and although Barnes’ arm creaks at the disturbance, when she runs a comforting hand through his hair, the noise chokes off, and he slips back down into stillness.

It’s Natasha who brings the food, when it turns up 40 minutes later, in cardboard boxes spotted with rain.

She’s silent, as she opens the door to their suite, giving Y/N a kiss on her cheek as she lowers the containers onto the sideboard and exits before she can risk waking the man who’s still managing to cling to sleep against his lover.

Y/N makes a mental note to buy her something shiny.

In the end, she doesn’t have to say anything to wake Bucky up, she just has to open the pizza boxes, and take out a slice.

The smell of food rouses him, making his mouth water, making his stomach cramp as he rubs his nose into her thighs, trying to suppress the way he’s ready to beg for as little as a mouthful of something cooked.

“Hey, sweetheart” he hears a familiar voice coo, further bringing him round, “I’ve got dinner, for when you’re up”

He can barely believe his luck when he blinks his eyes open, and is met with the sight of Y/N, beaming at him sweetly with a collection of food by her side.

“I…” he gulps, “That’s for us?”

Y/N chuckles softly, reaching over with her clean hand to card his hair back, again

“Sure it is” she tells him, “I got that one Steve always gets, figured you’d like it too”

Bucky shifts a little, straightening up despite the ache in his bones.

“I’d eat anythin’ you’d give me” he murmurs honestly, as his knees click.

I’m just lucky to get fed.

Her head shakes, as she grins, pushing the meal towards him, shuffling over a little so he can slip in beside her.

“I figured you’d skipped lunch” she comments, not wanting to sound like she’s scolding him, “It’s good, too” she adds, smiling at him again, “we’ll have to tell Steve that he’s onto a winner”

The box is hot on his lap, now. He’s blinking down at a pizza that’s half cheese and half, whatever order she’s talking about Rodgers’ having gotten right, and despite the stabbing pains in his stomach, he realises he can’t make himself reach down to take a slice.

His arm groans with tension as he brings vibranium fingers up to prod at his scar. It’s absentminded, the ache in the flesh beneath the solid metal is grounding, so is the heat of Y/N’s palm, when it lands suddenly against his jaw, steady and gentle.

In…Out…In…Out

Breathing is good, he thinks, he can focus on it, he can make himself inhale slowly through his nose, he can make himself expel it through his lips.

“Not hungry?” Y/N prompts, knowing he is-

“I am” he replies quietly, suspecting she doesn’t really need is confirmation.

She hums, keeping her hand against his face as he drags in another, deeper, lung full of air.

Bucky presses hard along the back of his shoulder, letting himself really feel the plates beneath the jagged, raised, scar.

He hisses when his thumb catches a bump that feels suspiciously like a screw.

Y/N’s brow furrows, and she curls her own thumb up across his cheek, pulling his eyes to hers.

“Stop” she soothes calmly, gaze flicking to his hand, “Eat now, sweetheart, it’s alright”

His arms drop in surrender, he feels the strangest urge to look away.

There’s a flush of red creeping up his neck, it’s prickling and warm-

Bucky realises it’s being caused by shame. By the shame he’s feeling, now, as he struggles to eat, even though he’s hungry.

“Sweetheart” Y/N murmurs, coaxing his eyes back over to her face, “What’s the matter?”

“I don’t know” he replies, realising, as he says the words, that they’re true, “I’m sorry, doll- I- I don’t know why I’m doin’ this”

“You’re not doing anything” she counters quickly, offering him another smile, as he pecks a soft kiss to her palm, “anythin’ I can do?”

He lets his eyes drop shut for a moment, as he relishes in the feeling of her fingers trailing across his jaw-

His pulse is thrumming through his veins, she can feel it throbbing as she traces his skin.

A few minutes pass quietly, until he blinks his eyes open, and lets himself look around the room.

“Ca-“ he begins, before clearing his throat shyly, and making himself turn to face his lover, “Can I eat down there?” he asks, nodding to the floor, to the corner of the room, where he thinks he might stand a chance at feeling less visible.

The idea of being alone on the ground isn’t particularly appealing, really. Bucky doesn’t want to lose the feeling of Y/N against his side, he doesn’t want to part from her, even for an instant- but he’s starving, and if tearing himself away from the safe space he’s found on her bed, to eat on the ground like an animal is his only option, then, he’ll take it, no matter how terrible he’ll feel once he’s full.

“Only if I can come too” Y/N purrs, snapping him back to the present.

His head tilts, eyes muddled as he processes her response.

“Are- Are you serious?” he asks, cautious- barely daring to believe that she means what she’s saying

“Of course I am” she half chuckles, reaching down to grab her own pizza box, “C’mon, handsome, it’s gettin’ cold”

Bucky is still just watching, when Y/N is well and truly settled in her place on the floor. Her back is resting against the wall, her dinner on her lap.

He follows, earnestly hoping that she won’t change her mind, that she won’t move back to the bed, or start to tease him some how, about his desire to hide in a corner.

He drops to his haunches on her right, wide eyed and adoring.

“What?” Y/N asks, with a mild tone of joking in her voice, “Do I have somethin’ on my face?”

“No” he replies quickly, averting his gaze as he settles into position, “No, doll, you’re- you’re beautiful”

Y/N chuckles, nudging his shoulder playfully as he finally makes himself start to eat.

It lightens to tension in his gut, it helps him continue to feed himself without bile flooding his mouth at the thought of how much he’s being allowed to consume at once.

It feels awfully strange- being well fed, and comfortable, and safe, after spending a life time being starved, and tortured and in danger.

It’s only when he’s almost done with his meal that Bucky considers the fact that comfort is very much subjective, and the floor where he’s sitting now, is much less desirable than the bed he’d been on before.

Guilt stabs at his chest, leaving a familiar sickness to churn his stomach.

His eyes flick sidewards, to the woman he loves, to the woman he’s dragged down with him.

She’s smiling, wiping her hands on her pants, and looking anything but displeased.

He’s confused. It shows in a crease between his brows, he’s just about to look away when Y/N catches his gaze, and widens her smile.

“I’m sorry” he says instantly, “I’m sorry I- I brought you down here, doll- you- you should go get, get comfortable up-”

She laughs, soft and sweet in the air between them.

His cheeks flush redder, he chews his lip, feeling utterly undeserving of the sound.

“I’m comfortable here” she tells him, more sincerely, now she can see the sadness behind his eyes, “I’ve eaten dinner in much worse places”

She hears him hum- he’s still looking at his knees, and she can see the way his metal fingers are twitching. She decides to cut him off, bringing her own palm down to cover his, before he can bring it up to worry at his scar, again.

“What are we gonna do with you, huh?” he hears her whisper

His fingers curl around hers, he blinks shyly at her, before shrugging, and looking away.

“whatever you want” he mumbles in honest response, “I’m yours, I- I’m always gonna’ be yours, I think”

It’s Y/N who hums then, considerate and quiet.

Bucky thinks he should probably look at her again, maybe he owes her some kind of apology too? He’s not sure about that, he always feels like he should be saying sorry for one thing or another, and at best, she laughs his statement off, pecking his cheek to remind him his remorse is misplaced, and at worst, she straight up tells him to stop apologising.

He’s not sure he can take something that close to a scolding right now. Not with how delicate he’s feeling.

“I think we better get you showered, then, handsome- then you’re comin’ to bed”

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witchthewriter · 1 year

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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬' 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: this is definitely self-indulgence. There is BARELY anything for Musketeers, and I don’t know WHY. It was such a good show?! If you haven’t seen it, it’s on Stan (for Aussies).

Warnings: mention of racism, and the treatment of black people (I don’t want to trigger any of my readers)

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿

・Is very proud to call you his partner. He’s just so honoured that you want to be with him, that it’s difficult not to talk about you.

“And she knows so much abou-”

“Yes! Porthos we know! Y/N is amazing, but please... just ... she’s all you ever talk about,” Aramis says with his arms in the air. (He’s not being dramatic, Porthos only talks about you, legitimately.)

・Was a bit wary about your work but warmed up to you once you explained it. To me, Porthos gives off a bit of Himbo energy™

・Whenever there’s danger, he protects you with his whole body

“Porthos, you’re squashing me-”

“Shhhh, there’s danger.”

・You get along really well with Aramis. He’s a lively and funny man, who likes to tell the most embarrassing stories of Porthos

・You give him things to take when he’s away on assignments. Lavender to help calm and to sleep, a bay leaf in his jacket pocket, and a satchet of cloves.

・He has a strong moral compass, and when the world gets too hard, he comes to you and falls apart. Porthos knows you’ll always be there to help put him back together again

・Knowing his background and where he came from. Enslavement and being a black man affects Porthos in his day to day life. You always want to hear if anyone has done anything to him. You will protect Porthos in every way you can.

・Porthos always makes you feel safe, protected, and he gives you the space to be yourself.

・You don’t hide anything from each other, and promise to be truthful. Secrets are what damage relationships.

・Porthos can change your mood in an instant. He brings you out of so many slumps

・He isn’t as energetic as Aramis (who hates being still), but Porthos still likes to have adventures. However, if you do not wish to, then he’s happy just spending his time at home with you

・Porthos gets angry about the injustices he sees in his day-to-day life. But that’s the only time you see his temper rise. He has never yelled at you, never. He’s never slammed anything, or expressed his anger in physical ways. He’s never even made you jump (well he has, but that’s because he surprised you by coming home early).

・He absolutely HATES spiders. Despises them. Thinks they’re creepy and will tell you to get rid of it.

・Likes to share his food with you - feeding you absentmindedly, especially when the food is really good.

・You never have to worry about Porthos straying. His loyalty is unending.

・Bit of a crybaby when he’s wounded (only in front of you though. When the guys are around, he doesn’t flinch.) But he loves being coddled by you.

・ You’re very good friends with Constance. She visits you often, especially when the men are away on an assignment. If they’re gone for multiple days, she may sleep over.

・It’s often you, who the men come to when they need fixing up. You can help with sleeplessness, headaches, stitching up wounds, to popping shoulders back into place.

・Your come from a low-class family, and doctors were too expensive, so all your neighbours either suffered or died. You wanted to help people, and so you learned as much as you could from anyone and everyone.

・Some say you’re a witch, because you know so much. Or maybe it’s because you learned a lot from women

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆:

All of them?

Porthos is such a loving man. He’s so ready for love, he was just waiting for you to come along.

𝐺𝑖𝑓𝑡 𝐺𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔: He absolutely adores getting you gifts (he brings tokens back from his travels.

𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑇𝑖𝑚𝑒: He loves spending all his free time with you, doing anything and everything; horseback riding, training, teaching you how to handle weapons (he always wants you to know as much as you can).

𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝐴𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛: He loves telling you how much you mean to him, and he melts whenever he hears it back. When he’s away from you and missing you, he’ll pull out one of your scarfs and smell it, remembering how much you love him.

𝐴𝑐𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑒: He will get you tools and supplies whenever you need it. Maybe he doesn’t know when you’re getting low, and you have to tell him, but he will go into town and fetch them willingly.

𝑃𝘩𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐𝘩: Maybe this is his favourite love language. Porthos wants nothing in this world but you. To hold you in his arms, to play with your hair and smell your skin. He loves when you show him the same physical love back. The gentle caresses on his arm, the kisses, god, it’s all he needs in this world.

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:

Wondrous Love by Bear McCreary

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:

(Porthos gets more because ... god he fits into so many tropes and not a lot of characters do! Also because this is self-indulgent and Porthos is one of my all-time favourite characters.)

・Protective Gremlin x Giant Teddy Bear

・Height Difference

・Would Die For Each Other

・Emotional Support Animal In Human Form

・ Dumbass x Oh God I Guess That’s My Dumbass

・You fell first but they fall harder

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆:

Clueless Love

𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 🔞minors dni!

・Daddy kink, god, the first time you called him daddy ... he nearly came right then.

・Breeding kink - likes to fill you with his seed. If you fell pregnant, he would definitely have a lactation kink as well. Seeing your belly full and round ... god, it would drive him insane

・His favourite place to have sex, is in the kitchen. It’s close to the kitchen table, where he likes to bend you over and fuck you until you cry with pleasure

・Always leaves hickies on your tits. It’s his way of marking you, even though no one else will see.

・Is very giving but absolutely LOVES receiving head. If you gag on his cock, this man will cum nearly instantly.

・Very very very big cock. Nearly 10 inches when he’s hard

・Absolutely adores dirty talk. He wants to hear you say the nastiest things while he’s inside you

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montmartrasse · 2 years

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Here’s another one:

What if after the concert they get on the bus and usually everyone is really tired after concerts but this particular night they feel like staying up late on the drive to the next city which is a 18 hour drive and dew is not in the mood to stay up but he’s too worked up to sleep so he goes to the back of the bus to hide, hoping that everyone will go to sleep soon which doesn’t happen and when they finally do go to sleep, he makes Swiss help him and Swiss ends up having to hold him from behind and put a hand over is mouth to silence him…

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sorry it took this long, life's been Not Fun for a hot minute there. hope this makes up for it. thanks for the ask 💕

nsfw below

Dew hides in his bunk, everyone is aware why he’s not joining the shenanigans but they’re equally aware of Swiss’s game with him, not crossing any lines. They also like seeing him squirm and be needy like that after being a dick on stage for two hours, so they just leave him to suffer. He’s too damn stubborn to do anything about his, er, little problem, they know that too. So they just allow him to marinate in his own desire, under the blankets, while they drink and jam in the bus.

They stay up all night, so loud and drunk, Dew can’t even watch a fucking movie in his bunk bed with peace. The first group goes to sleep when the sunshine makes its way between the curtains of the tour bus. Swiss, Aether, and Cirrus keep going, reminiscing old days and missing home, sharing stories like they haven’t been spending eternity together: like they haven’t been together for every story.

Finally the last of the troops go to bed when the sun is fully up, and it’s time for Swiss to shine.

He finds Dewdrop in his bunk bed, curled up in the fetal position facing the wall. Swiss couldn’t see his boner but smelled it fully. The entire bed reeked of need and desire, the bus did too but everyone was so good at ignoring it.

Dew turns to Swiss, utters a quiet but gnarly “Fuck off,” teeth bared. He has no intention of a sloppy fuck in the bunk bed, he is planning on fucking him senseless at the next stop, in the gas station toilet. Swiss, however, has other plans and Dewdrop hasn’t been entirely successful at ruining his plans so far.

“Aw, don’t be mean baby, I’m here to take care of you,” Swiss coos in an entirely fake sweet voice, riling Dew even more. He climbs the bunk bed that is too small for two ghouls, which leaves Dew with two options: get pressed into the wall or climb on top of Swiss. He chooses the latter, admitting defeat finally and taking what he can at this point.

“Fucking asshole teasing me all day,” he mumbles under his breath once he’s placed himself over the ghoul, facing him, fire about to escape his mouth along with vitriol.

Swiss, delighted with Dewdrop’s silent defeat, places his hands on the smaller ghoul’s hips, pulling him down to sit on his cock. He can feel his hard cock under his thin sweatpants and the sensation brings life to his own as well, blood rushing to it. Dewdrop finally receiving some attention on his cock lets out a low moan of pleasure. “Shhhh,” says Swiss, trying to keep the vocal ghoul quiet, torturing him still. It is known that likes to be loud, announce his conquests.

“Shh yourself, fucker,” Dew snarls, earning him a tug on his hair. Swiss bucks his hips against Dew’s crotch while pulling him down for a sloppy kiss. A shiver runs down Dew’s spine and he feels like he’s about to combust any minute. He moans into the kiss, rocking his hips against the ghoul below him, wanting to catch his release and finally cum, not a single care in his mind about ruining his sweatpants.

He breaks the kiss, chanting a quiet “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” as he nears his climax.

Swiss tugs his hair once again, forcing him to look him in the eyes, and says “No,” quiet but harsh, enough to make Dew comply. A small whine escapes his throat, eyes almost watering but he obeys nevertheless. Once Dew stops, he moves Dew back to the mattress, laying on his side and facing the wall. He snakes an arm under his waist for easy access to his cock. “Good, good boy. Not like that. I want you to cum on my hands, ok? It’s how we started, it’s how we’ll end this.” Swiss whispers in his ear, another shiver running down Dew’s ear, the anticipation too loud on his body.

“Just make me cum already,” Dew says, begging at this point.

“You need to be quiet, everyone’s trying to sleep,” Swiss teases.

“Make me.”

So he does. With the arm that’s not under the smaller ghouls body, Swiss reaches and captures Dewdrop’s mouth, closing a big palm on it, making him startle in surprise. He uses the same hand to bring his head closer to his chest, while the other makes its way to his crotch. Giving one last grab to Dewdrop’s cock, just like he did on stage a couple of hours ago, he receives a muffled groan under his hand and finally gives into the fire ghoul’s desperation.

Grabbing the base of Dewdrop’s cock, Swiss tugs at the base of it for a moment, allowing the ghoul to get used to the sensation before he really goes at it. His cock already slick with precum, Swiss barely needs to add anything extra. Dew’s hips jerk at the touch of him, so so desperate for extra friction. Deciding that he tortured him long enough, Swiss speeds his hand up, mostly focusing on the overly sensitive tip, a tight but steady hand jerking him off. He feels Dewdrop twitch under him, he very well knows he’s about to cum, and he lets him.

Dewdrop cums with a painful jerk, his body too tired from holding it back all this time. His roar silenced by Swiss’s hand pressing harder on his mouth, annoyed at the constraint he bares his teeth, causing his fangs to prick the skin of his palm. Swiss jerks his hand in pain, letting Dew’s mouth go free.

“Fuck you and fuck your stupid games,” Dewdrop hisses as he catches his breath. Swiss is still slowly stroking his cock, milking the last of his orgasm.

“Mhmmm, you love it.” Swiss coos again, in the same fake voice he used earlier.

“Shut it or I’ll make you bleed more,” he threatens.

“Prove it.”

A mischief glint cloaks Dew’s eyes, lips curling upwards and revealing his fangs once again. He lowers his gaze to the tent in Swiss’s pants, a threatening aura surrounding them.

“Fuck no,” Swiss yelps as he pushes himself out of the bunk, almost falling face first on the floor. “You’re a fucking menace.”

#<33333 #feel free to send more asks #also fun fact i cant tell which emoji youre using #on my phone it looks like a bubble but on my pc its a spiral???#so idk what to call you anon!!#anyway i hope you like it!#asks #swissdew #ray writes

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megumri · 2 years

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nectar

Pairing: Megumi x Brown Skin!Reader (f)

wc: ~1.25k

genre: fluff / comfort

cw: nuts referred to as ‘nut meat’; finger sucking, please let me know if I missed something

the first beach day of the year with sorcerer!boyfriend megumi

All characters are +21. Minors don’t interact.

The sun is a vibrant and stunning zenith in the sky. Its brilliance is only marred by the occasional cloud blown in by a warm wind. Slathered in shea butter, sunscreen, and lip balm, you lay there soaking up its benevolent rays. Each one permeates the delicate sheen of your protective lotions to curl around the melanin in your skin. It tickles them awake, and they stretch out in greeting like budding spring flowers. Soft shhhhs from the shore roll into your consciousness. They mold and meld with the low timbre of Megumi's voice as he reads aloud his most recent study.

You sit in a secluded alcove away from prying eyes—at Megumi’s request. Summer started with a flurry of activity: him working with the students to prepare for the Sister-School Exchange Event; and with you juggling work, family and friends, hardly any time was devoted to spending an afternoon together let alone a meal. A twinge clenches your stomach. Turning to look at Megumi. He sits on a striped plastic beach chair under the shade of a large umbrella. He wears a slightly oversized white t-shirt and a pair of lightweight joggers. You let your eyes roam over his lean frame paying attention to where they lightly stick to him with sweat. Your squint meets his low-lidded glance. A mischievous smile colors your lips.

"Can you pass me the nut meats?"

He closes his eyes. A sharp sigh steams out his nose. "Why do you keep calling them that?"

His arm hooks beneath the chair to reveal your sage green cooler bag. Long graceful fingers pull out a small plastic container. He hands it to you, and returns his attention back to his book, eyes searching for where he left off.

"That's what they’re called!" You shake the plastic container, walnuts shuffling, then turn the lid towards him. "It's what the label says Megs." He warily eyes the packaging.

"Just eat the nuts," he mutters.

You flip over to lay on your stomach, prop yourself up on your elbows, and wiggle your toes into the sand.

"Wait, pass me the peaches too, please?" Wordlessly he hands over the small glass container along with a cloth napkin. You take both busying yourself with wiping your fingers from the sand and sunscreen. "Keep reading?"

He glares at you halfheartedly, and you offer a sheepish smile as you pull out a sliver of the fresh fruit. Remaining silent, he watches as you extend the golden slice for his retrieval. He eyes the peace offering, eyes trailing down your arm, then down your body. Shaking his head he looks back to his book and picks up where he left off. Pursing your lips you bring the sticky slice to your mouth and nibble on it. As his voice begins to harmonize with the surf again, you watch his mouth curve and round along each syllable.

You really should be paying attention to what he's saying, especially since he'll most likely want to talk about it on the ride home. But, you can't help but let your mind wander: did you calling the nuts that actually bother him? Is he having a good time? Maybe you should have invited Yuuji and Kugaisaki. Your teeth scrape along the pad of your fingertip. Scooping up a few nuts, you toss them one by one in your mouth. They cut the sweetness on your tongue with a bite of bitterness.

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. You like the beach, but you didn't really check with him to make sure he did. You swallow, and chew on the inside of your cheek. It's still pretty early in the day, maybe you should text Yuuji and Kugaisaki, see if they're available or want to stop by. Twisting, you scan the space near your leg, seeking the water bottle you knocked over a while ago.

"Here," you turn back to find Megumi holding out the blue cylinder.

"Thanks," you murmur.

You take a swig. It slivers down your throat and you feel it pool in your stomach, at odds with your rising body temperature. Licking your lips, you take another swig. Lowering the bottle you peer at him. Green eyes pin you in place.

"What?"

"What?" You echo. His eyebrows raise slightly. The corner of his mouth twitches.

"What are you thinking?"

Mouth twisting, you huff a breath through your nose. You screw the lid back on the bottle with deliberate slowness. Watching your fingers turn it back in place you glance at him. "Are you… mad at me?" You venture. His brow instantly furrows.

"Why would I be mad at you?"

You look down at the offending walnuts, face scrunching into a grimace. Trailing a finger along the nutrition label, you look back up at him. He chuckles and smiles softly.

"It really doesn't matter to me what you call the nuts babe." His head tilts to the side, spiky hair colliding with the shaft of the umbrella, "Promise."

You nod slowly, letting his claim sink in, and take a deep breath. Your eyes drop to the snacks below you, studying them.

"Should I invite Yuuji? And Nobara? To meet us here?" The questions pop out of your mouth before you can stop them. At his silence you glance up at him. One eyebrow quirks, his eyes dart over your face.

"Why would we invite them? I mean, I like hanging out with them, but…" he clears his throat, red smudges deepen on his already sun-flushed cheeks. "But, uh, we're on a date."

A slow smile creeps onto your face. Your toes curl, clutching at fine grains of sand.

"Huh, yeah, I guess we are on a date." He shifts his weight, and props an elbow on the beach chair's armrest. He turns his attention back to the book, thumbing through the pages towards the back. You run your tongue along the edges of your teeth. "Could I get a kiss then?"

A muscle in his jaw jumps, and you watch as he tries and fails to smother his smile. He slips a marker into his book and lowers it to rest in his lap. Holding out his hand, palm up, he reaches towards you.

"Lemme see your hand." Still sticky from the peach, you carefully place it in his waiting palm. He leans forward, keeping eye contact with you. Slowly, he brings it to his face. He kisses your fingertips, your palm, and the inside of your wrist. He leaves his mouth there as he inhales the mixture of your lotions and whispers against the smooth skin, "Want another?"

A heat sibling to the sun burns through your arm and up to your face. You nod.

His teeth scrape, but a quick dart of his tongue soothes the sting. Opening his jaw he gently sucks on the fragile skin, then flutters kisses back up to your palm. Pecking the inside of your wrist one last time, he returns your hand. You gnaw on your lower lip and busy yourself with grabbing another slice of peach. Taking a large bite, juice bursts in your mouth. He watches you, a knowing curve hinting at the corners of his mouth. Licking your lips, you extend the fruit to him. This time he leans forward and opens his mouth without hesitation.

Carefully, you place it in his mouth. Slightly chapped lips close around your fingers. He rolls the fruit to the side and swipes his tongue along your fingers, sucking on them for a moment before you withdraw your hand.

You smile widely at him, "Want some nut meat to go with that?"

He chuckles and flashes a contented smile.

"Maybe next time."

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intofclklore · 6 months

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two more days until the campers arrive. two more days of just the camp crystal lake staff on the premises. two more days of ‘counselor training,’ which she doesn’t need, because this is her third summer here and she’s more than trained already. two more days of spending her time lounging in the sun by the lake without interruption.

mostly without interruption.

but she hardly counts eddie munson joining in on her sunbathing as a bad thing. not in the slightest.

not usually anyway. but he’s been in a mood today. ever since breakfast, he’s been doing all he can to make her jump.

jumping out from behind doors.

tickling her from behind.

and probably the meanest of all, talking about the death that haunts the past of this camp. they all know about those stories. what happened at this camp all those years ago. penny knew even before she’d started working here, and it had made her hesitate, but the past is the past.

that doesn’t mean she enjoys the reminders. so eddie and erin talking about it and laughing at how terrified penny looked wasn’t the best way to spend the afternoon, and she’s only been jumpier since.

so this time, when eddie creeps up on her as she’s laying on the dock, he gets more than just a gasp and a giggle in response. “eddie, you asshole!” she squeals over the sound of his laughter.

it’s hard to stay mad for long though, because when she looks up, squinting as the sun hits her face, he’s stripping his shirt off. it’s far from the first time she’s seen him shirtless, but she’ll never not have the urge to stop and stare. there’s no rocker boys with tattoos back where she lives. so she’ll soak up all she can of this view, and of eddie, while they’re together in the summers.

“why are you being so mean today?” she scoffs at him, once she remembers she’s mad at him.

he pouts at her. she knows he’s mocking her, but fuck if it isn’t adorable. he drops to his knees on the dock so he can lean over her where she’s propped up on her elbows. touching her face, he leans in to kiss her. “i’m sorry.”

she debates making him work harder for her forgiveness, then he kisses her again. he’s forgiven.

“fine,” she says. her eyes follow his every move as he stands up again. those tight little swim trunks the camp hands out really are a gift. “but stop, i’m serious. if you scare me one more time, you’re going to end up getting hit.”

her threat doesn’t seem to be taken seriously, making eddie laugh. “not if you can’t reach me!”

before she can ask what he means, he’s running, then jumping off the edge of the dock, into the lake.

penny turns her head as the water splashes onto her, making her squeal again. “eddie!”

when he pops up, penny sits up so she can see him better. and when that view isn’t close enough, she scoots forward, until her legs are dangling off the edge, her toes in the cool water. the sun has warmed it a little, so it feels nice. she kicks her foot forward just enough to splash eddie in return.

he grabs her ankle and gives a gentle tug. not strong enough to pull her in, but enough to make her grab the edge of the dock in fear he could.

“you’re such a -” penny starts, only to be silenced.

“shhhh.”

her lips part again to pick a fight about him shushing her, but the look on his face shuts her up. he’s not even looking at her. he’s looking past her. over her shoulder and to the side, into the trees that surround the lake.

“eddie, what?” she asks, whispering this time.

he’s still looking towards the woods when he speaks. “did you hear that?”

she shakes her head. no. she hadn’t heard any sort of sound that wasn’t caused by one of them. or if she had, it was one of the sounds of nature that she had grown used to already.

the hand that’s still on her ankle gives a slight nudge. “look. doesn’t it look like that’s someone standing out there?”

penny’s heart starts racing and she’s close to a panic before she realizes. she sighs. “you’re really screwing with me again? you’re not being funny this time.”

“i’m dead serious,” he insists, and the way he’s not immediately dropping it has her growing concerned. he likes to scare her, but he doesn’t usually drag it out like this.

despite no part of her wanting to turn around and either a) see something scary, or b) have eddie laugh at her for falling for his tricks, she does. she glances over her shoulder. thankfully, she sees nothing, and hears nothing.

“maybe it was just steve? you know, i heard he takes girls out there to make out.” specifically, she’s heard he takes eddie’s cousin out there, but she’ll leave that little part out. for erin’s sake.

eddie doesn’t look like he buys it. “i swear i saw someone move…”

now that she’s looked and seen nothing, she’s more convinced he’s just trying to scare her again. and she’s a girl of her word, so she slaps his shoulder, making him hiss from the sting.

“i said i wasn’t messing with you!” he defends himself, but she’s not buying it. even when he grabs the edge of the dock and heaves himself up out of the water, she just rolls her eyes, thinking he’s being a baby about the tap to his shoulder.

men.

they’re so fragile.

he steals the towel she was laying on to pat himself dry with one hand, the other extends to penny. she frowns as she takes it. she doesn’t like him messing with her, but she hates it even more when he’s this serious.

after she’s pulled to her feet, she makes an attempt to lighten things back up. her fingertips trail up his side, gliding along wet skin with great appreciation. “i think you’re freaking yourself with all those scary stories you try to freak me out with,” she says. she steps closer, her chest pressing against his back. her lips find his shoulder, kissing him there and looking up at him through her lashes to see him smile. “you know, if that was steve you saw out there…” her voice drops to a low whisper. “that means your cabin is empty.”

within seconds, she’s giggling again, clinging to eddie’s back as he gives her a piggyback ride back towards the cabins. finally. penny’s been waiting to be alone with him all day. just the two of them.

except -

it’s not just the two of them that are heading for eddie’s cabin.

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spaceman-earthgirl · 2 years

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We’re ignoring the context of this quote but this is based on the quote from Love Actually:

"I'll just be hanging around the mistletoe, hoping to be kissed."

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“Lena,” Sam says, paired with a look know look Lena doesn’t particularly like. They’ve had this conversation before.

“Sam,” Lena replies with a look of her own, this one with a bit of fear in it considering the topic of their conversation is actually in the room this time, and she has superhearing no less.

“Just tell her.”

Lena sighs, she’s not sure how many more times she can have this conversation. Maybe she should just tell Kara how she feels so Sam will stop pestering her about it.

“I’ve made my feelings pretty clear, so at this point she knows and is ignoring it, which means she doesn’t have feelings for me in return.”

Sam rolls her eyes. “Look, I love Kara. Though,” she grins. “Not as much as you do.”

“Shhhh,” Lena hisses, a quick glance around to make sure Sam hasn’t been overheard.

“But she’s a bit oblivious to this sort of thing and your flirting may be obvious to anyone who unfortunately has to witness it, but chances are she hasn’t noticed,” Sam continues like Lena hasn’t interrupted. “And it’s obvious to anyone who sees you two together, that she likes you too, okay? So just tell her and put us all out of our misery.”

Lena rolls her eyes as she stands.

“Where are you going?”

“Away from you.”

“You love me.”

Lena does, but she’s not going to tell her that right now.

“If you need me, I’ll just be hanging around the mistletoe, hoping to be kissed,” Lena jokes as she walks away, earning a laugh from her friend.

Standing under the mistletoe brings Lena to the snacks table, shooting Sam a look because she knows her friend wouldn’t believe she’d actually do it. Not that Lena is going to stay here for long, and she shifts to the side, just away from being underneath it, not wanting to actually get caught under the mistletoe with anyone.

Anyone besides Kara that is.

(She finds out later that Alex specifically put the mistletoe over the snacks table with the thought that Kara would spend a lot of time there and hopefully end up underneath it with Lena).

“Hanging out near the snacks table, a woman after my own heart.”

Lena startles at the sudden intrusion, but relaxes as soon as she realises it’s Kara.

“Maybe I was hanging around the food because I knew you’d be here sooner or later.”

The blush that spreads across Kara’s cheeks is instant, just like Lena knew it would be.

“Well,” Kara says, ducking her head in that adorably flustered way she does. “Lucky me then.”

“I…” Kara starts, glancing back up at Lena, her smile falling from her lips. She reaches up to adjust glasses that aren’t there and ends up brushing her hand behind her ear instead.

Kara’s nervous.

Suddenly, Kara steps forward, crowding into Lena’s space. Lena’s so startled by the movement that she steps backwards, regretting it immediately because it’s the exact opposite of what she wants, all she wants is to be closer to Kara.

But then Kara is following her, stepping in close and Lena can’t breathe, because Kara’s hands fall to her hips and all she can smell is Kara’s perfume and it wouldn’t take much to just lean forward and close the rest of the space between them.

What is even happening right now??

“Is this okay?” Kara asks, her grip on Lena’s hips loosening even as she speak.

Lena nods, too afraid to speak in case Kara realises what she’s doing.

“Well, would you look at that?” Kara says, glancing up to the ceiling and Lena realises they’re now standing right under the mistletoe. Kara’s eyes find hers again, all soft and warm with affection.

Lena’s afraid her heart is going to literally beat out of her chest.

“Merry Christmas, Lena,” Kara says, leaning forward until warm lips press against Lena’s cheek. Kara lingers there for a moment, Lena caught between the swell of feelings in her chest at the idea that Kara is kissing her, and the disappointment that Kara obviously doesn’t have romantic feelings for her if she’s only kissing her on the cheek while they’re under mistletoe.

But it’s okay, Kara’s her best friend, and if this is all she gets, she’s happy with that, no matter what Sam has to say about it.

“Merry Christmas, Kara,” Lena smiles, surprised at how normal she sounds with all the feelings swirling through her right.

Kara makes no move to step out of their embrace afterwards and so neither does Lena, she’s going to enjoy this as long as she can.

“Full disclosure,” Kara says after a moment. “I really want to kiss you right now. Like kiss your lips. With my lips. But I want you to know that’s it’s not just because of the mistletoe, and I don’t want our first kiss to be because of a holiday tradition, I want it to be because we both want to.”

Lena can’t breath again, but Kara’s not done.

“I also want you to know, that I maybe heard a little bit of your conversation with Sam. By accident! I didn’t mean to but I did and Rao, it made me so happy, because I honestly didn’t know that you like me too, which seems obvious now, when I think about it.

“And then I heard what you said after and then I came over here because I didn’t want you to have to kiss anyone else under the mistletoe because I really wanted to kiss you. Or, you can kiss anyone you want under the mistletoe, that’s your choice but I didn’t like the idea of you kissing anyone else.” Kara frowns, a stupidly adorable crinkle in her forehead.

Lena’s used to Kara rambling like this, but even she’s having trouble following it this time, mostly because what Kara’s saying can’t be true.

“What I’m trying to say,” Kara continues, the blush having now spread down her neck in an entirely distracting way. “Is that I like you, in a romantic way, and I’d really like to kiss you, and hold your hand, and take you to dinner sometime if you want that to. Or if not, then-“

“Darling, breathe,” Lena cuts in.

Kara lets out a breath, but her next intake of air turns into a gasp when Lena lifts her hand to cup Kara’s cheek.

“I heard you want to kiss me,” Lena says, using all the courage built up from Kara’s rambling, her thumb soothing over the soft skin under Kara’s eye. “Because I’ve wanted to kiss you for, well, years, so maybe we could try that?”

“Oh, yes,” Kara says, head bobbing quickly as she does.

“Okay,” Lena laughs, feeling stupidly giddy. She’s not exactly sure how her conversation with Sam turned into this but she’s also not about to start complaining.

Lena leans forward and Kara meets her halfway, soft lips pressing against her own this time, and now Lena’s the one to gasp because of all the times she’s imagined kissing Kara, this is infinitely better.

The kiss is brief, Kara pulling away all too soon for Lena’s liking but then Kara’s grinning at her and Lena finds she doesn’t mind the fact that she’s no longer kissing Kara because Kara’s smile is bright and she’s still so close Lena can make out the grey in her eyes.

A whistle from across the room catches Lena’s attention and she drops her hand, looking past Kara to find they have an audience, Sam being the one who whistled. Sam gives them a thumbs up, earning another eye roll from Lena.

“Oops,” Kara grins sheepishly, but she makes no move to step away.

“I’m not complaining,” Lena smiles, ignoring their friends and family for the moment. She’ll be embarrassed later but right now, she’s too happy to care.

“Does that mean I can kiss you again?”

Lena glances above them. “If I recall correctly, you said you didn’t want our first kiss to be because of the mistletoe, so the way I see it, you still owe me a mistletoe kiss.”

“I guess I do,” Kara grins. “We can’t break the tradition the tradition then, can we?”

Lena’s laugh is cut off when Kara presses forward again, capturing Lena’s mouth in another kiss.

And they only stop kissing when Alex literally climbs onto the table to pull the mistletoe down, a mumbled “I regret everything” that has Kara laughing into Lena’s neck.

“I regret nothing,” Kara says as she leans away so she’s looking at Lena, her grin big again, and despite Alex’s continued grumbling as she walks away, Lena leans forward and kisses Kara again, on the cheek this time, they’ve traumatised Alex enough.

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hurricaneonanesthesia · 2 years

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Can I have a Sova request where the reader spends time with alot of animals and I'm not talking about domestic animals like dogs and cats I'm talking about wild animals. Ex they are on a date in the woods and a random pack of wolves suddenly came and become docile around her

Hi there! Thanks so much for requesting!

Ah Sova my beloved <3, I’ll be more than happy to write for him! This is a bit short, but I hope you enjoy it regardless!

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Warnings: some google translated russian sdjgkjdds

Word Count: 400+

Genre: fluff, established relationship

Pairing(s): Sova x GN!Reader

Sova had seen a lot of strange things in all of his days, especially with his constantly working with radiants, Sova was no stranger to seeing all sorts of weird powers and such.

However what completely baffled him was how you were miraculously able to completely tame an entire wolf pack and get away scot free while you were at it.

You, with absolutely no radiant abilities sitting there on the ground petting the wolves as if you had no other care in the world.

The first time that Sova saw this, he nearly had a heart attack and Hunter’s Furied the wolves away because he thought that they were attacking you and not leaping up to tackle you for cuddles.

He asked Skye for help, but she just shrugged, “Well I mean they probably just have an affinity for animals, I wouldn’t worry ‘bout it too much mate!” she tried reassuring him.

This still didn’t quell his worries but he wanted to be able to trust you.

The next time the two of you were in the woods together, Sova was slightly more mentally prepared he really wasn’t but shhhh.

So when the wolves started crowding around you, he knelt down next to you, a hand on your shoulder.

“Sova, there’s no need to be so stiff, they’re friendly see?” you laughed, affectionately scratching one of the wolves behind their ear. “Ronan and the others won’t do anything unless I tell them to,” you mused. Sova blinked owlishly, “You named them?” You looked back at Sova incredulously, “I couldn’t resist,” you snorted, “They’ve grown attached to me, so I thought, might as well.” You brushed your pants off standing up and gesturing to each one, in turn, naming each of them respectively, “The one with mostly white fur is Ghost, and the big one over there is Grey Wind, the two tussling over there in the leaves are Aspen and Raine, and this one is Ronan,” you said patting the last one over its head affectionately. Ronan returned the gesture by licking your hand.

Upon seeing this, Sova laughed softly, pulling you in close. “I suppose I should have given you a bit more credit Моя звезда, I was worried over nothing,” he said, ruffling your hair affectionately. “Sovaaaa,” you whined, pouting up at him, “Look, just cause I’m not an agent, doesn’t mean I can’t take care of myself.” Sova smiled gently, taking your hand in his, “I know, I’m sorry, I may have underestimated you, my love. Forgive me.”

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sunflower1experiment · 2 years

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“My Angel”

She looks so beautiful, his eyes followed her while she spoke with the other survivors. On his birthday, that was the day she came: his Angel…

Her laughter, her sweet smell, her observant eyes. It was strange how someone so beautiful was considered to be a criminal. Her background was suspicious supposedly….

“A run away maiden, supposed lying that she wasn’t happy with her life.” The tragedy of this woman was true, “I lived such a wonderful life as a caretaker.” She smiled at her friends. “Ada, Lydia would you consider me a bad person for taking children from that damned asylum?”

Kurt and Naib seemed eager to spend time with this caretaker. Kevin even grew eager as well: “Kevin.”

“Hm?”

“Happy birthday…” he blushed then grunts when the woman pecked him on the head.

“I must focus on Naib and Kurt for a bit but please stay. I wish to spend more time with you.” So he waited, (Y/N) rubbed Naib’s hair back while he rests and lamented his friends. Kurt hugged his caretaker close, “You are all such strong men and women. We all maybe morally grey but I promise you’re not crazy for being so intelligent and open minded.”

She even took care of Ada and Emil. “As your friend I swear to you both that you’ll make it out alive…I promise.”

Once Emma was put to bed with an easy run over her head. She came back to Kevin, sitting beside him the woman opened her arms. He hugs (Y/N) in silence then blushed, “….I-…Admire you.”

“I admire you too.”

“And I hope we could be more than just observant people of our lives…could we mayhaps spend time together?” (Y/N) holds him by the face then pressed a long kiss on Kevin’s lips.

“I’d be happy to spend my life with the cowboy of my dreams.” His face heats up then he covered his mouth. “Oh- I’m sorry-“ she hums when he kissed her back then they chuckle whilst crossing their legs over each other.

Caretaker is a rescue support survivor who has the external trait to grab a survivor and kind them to the safest place. The cooldown takes about one hundred thirty seconds, another trait is survivors guilt. Whenever a survivor dies she mourns their death and her decoding decreases. If she’s with other survivors from the asylum her decoding boosts by 30%, Caretaker is quiet flexible when it comes to others safety so her rescue speed is up by 50 when rescuing others. Hunters however will see her for ten extra seconds when she rescues and guides survivors.

Kevin and (Y/N) always do each other’s hair whenever they finish a match. She does twists occasionally and he’ll curl her hair.

While she’s busy comforting other survivors he takes the time to comfort her afterwards whenever she feels uncomfortable or upset.

They both adopted Memory, Helena, Tracy and Robbie. No one makes the rules.

Other male survivors have spoken with her a few times but she struggles to get a full conversation because Kevin gets slightly jelly, not because they talk but because she lets them hug her. If they’re to comfortable they stay in the hug.

So Kevin chooses to lay on (Y/N)’s chest or just squeeze her chest when they’re alone. Which leads to him getting some chops his head, gentle chops though.

Whenever they match together Kevin usually lassos her the most, his lasso timings seem to get better mainly because he gets to carry her. Hunters have actually went out of their way to chair him but it always leads to a smiling, patient, angry woman.

When angry (Y/N) smiles and stares others down, she doesn’t snap or anything she just talks to them patiently. Kevin rarely makes her angry which he prays will never happen.

If they do lose a match (Y/N) takes it to heart and checks on everyone before taking care of herself. Last time that happened she actually came back to the manor badly wounded in William’s arms. Kevin blamed him and Luca but she hugged the cowboy close. “Shhhh I’m fine I’m fine.”

Kevin usually doesn’t cry but when he does he’ll cry in her arms and call her his Angel. “You’re like an Angel from Heaven…please don’t let me go or leave me.”

(Y/N)’s S tier was quite the story, she was based off an Angel: the woman twirls into view then opened her arms to grace everyone, until she was surrounded by greedy hands causing a loud scream escapes her before they all grabbed the woman. But it all vanished when her eyes spot, Kevin. The male was sitting alone in Agony so she reaches out and touched him then they both stand before one another. “…..”

To keep things curt, Kevin and (Y/N) share a essences together along with their adoptive children and people from the asylum. He’s her Angel and she’s the guardian who needs to protect him. They need each other just as much as the others need them.

Happy birthday Kevin

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dapandapod · 3 years

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When you kiss me heaven sighs

As might have been noticed, I have been listening to this version of La vie en Rose for days. On loop.

So naturally Geralt has to propose. That is how it works. Also don’t look too closely at the french, because I literally google translated it, copy paste and done. shhhh don’t tell :)

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Out of the two of them, Jaskier is the musician. Rather obviously so, as they actually met the first time on a street corner where Jaskier was singing his heart out and Geralt was unable to tear his eyes away. That first time, it was a guitar, the next a flute, lute, and a loop pedal.

His eyes were twinkling, his smile warm and inviting, and Geralt was completely smitten. Is completely smitten.

Years later, after a tentative friendship filled with pining and then finally that first, desperate kiss, Geralt is still smitten. If possible, more so than all those years ago.

They live together now in a sunny flat on the third floor. Their upstairs neighbours are loud with children running and parents screaming and the street below is always filled with honking cars and road work. They talk of moving somewhere bigger. Somewhere possibly theirs.

And all the while, Geralt carries a secret. Because, after talking to his brothers about it, he realizes Jaskier is all he wants in life, always and forever. The secret is a little black velvet box. A box his adoptive father and brothers too carried until they were ready, and now rests with a new charge.

As they look for a new home, hoping to find an apartment on the top floor, or possibly a house, Geralt takes time hiding away, preparing. As they pack away their belongings, plan and make bids, Geralt asks for his darling Ciri’s advice.

On the eve they have moved into their small house, their very own little corner of the world, Geralt can’t wait anymore. They're sitting on the floor, leaning against cardboard boxes and eating pizza, when Geralt caves.

There is one box he has kept an extra eye on, the one with the ukulele. He digs it out while Jaskier watches him curiously, a bit of cheese clinging to his chin. Sitting down, he strums it, tries out a few chords. He doesn’t look at Jaskier as he does this, but he senses the growing surprise.

His heart is in his throat when Jaskier draws a breath as the strumming turns into a song.

“Geralt,” he whispers, putting the pizza down, finally wiping his chin, and Geralt smiles.

“Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas Je vois la vie en rose Il me dit des mots d'amour Des mots de tous les jours Et ça me fait quelque chose”

Jaskier blushes so prettily. His lips are parted, eyes filled with something warm and gentle, and his hands are clenching his dirty sweatpants. He is beautiful, and Geralt’s heart skips a beat.

"Il est entré dans mon cœur Une part de bonheur Dont je connais la cause C'est lui pour moi, moi pour lui dans la vie Il me l'a dit, l'a juré pour la vie"

Geralt sings, finally meeting Jaskier’s eyes. His fingers feel clumsy, the strings vibrating under his grip, and he licks his lips before the next part.

Hold me close and hold me fast The magic spell you cast This is "La vie en rose" When you kiss me, heaven sighs And though I close my eyes I see "La vie en rose”

When you press me to your heart I'm in a world apart A world where roses bloom And when you speak, angels sing from above Everyday words seem to turn into love songs"

This is it. There is a storm of emotions, an onslaught from all sides. Hope, longing, comfort, worry, and so, so much love.

"Give your heart and soul to me And life will always be "La vie en rose"

The last note of the ukulele rings out, and for a moment, there is silence. Geralt puts the instrument on top of a box, heart beating like a sledgehammer.

“That was beautiful,” Jaskier whispers. He curls up against his shoulder when Geralt sits down next to him again. “I didn’t know you played the ukulele.”

“I don’t,” Geralt admits and tucks his arms around Jaskier. “I only know this one.”

“Could have fooled me,” Jaskier says, propping up his chin on Geralt’s shoulder.

“Fake it til’ you make it,” Geralt replies, smirking, quoting Jaskier right back at him.

“Faking French too?” Jaskier asks teasingly, leaning in for a kiss.

“Hmm.” Geralt can’t help but get distracted, lost in warm lips on his. He didn’t plan it this way, he swears he didn’t. But he has to say it somehow, right?

“ Je t'aime ,” he mumbles against Jaskier’s lips, knowing full well that he will understand it. “Veux-tu m'épouser?”

And Jaskier freezes.

“You-”

Jaskier pulls back, studying his face. Geralt gropes around in his pocket, realizing the ring isn’t there.

“Wait. Shit. Fuck.” He stands up, running to his jacket. He digs around desperately in the hallway. Jaskier sits quietly on the kitchen floor. He is never quiet.

“Geralt,” he calls after a few minutes, and Geralt panics. “It’s here.”

Fuck. This is not going as planned at all.

Geralt returns, sweaty and nervous. He stands in the doorway watching Jaskier hold the black satin box in his hands. It must have fallen out of his pocket, but at least it wasn’t in the moving truck.

Jaskier looks up at him, eyes misty.

“Is this the same box Lambert used?”

“And Eskel. And Vesemir,” Geralt confirms. He approaches Jaskier, his little bard, his light, his everything, and kneels in front of him, taking Jaskier's hands in his.

“You are the love of my life. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?” Geralt repeats, now in English, his voice a little hoarse and cracked. He opens the box and reveals a silver ring

The tears finally overflow, Jaskier pushing the little box away and sniffling. For a heartbeat, just one heartbeat, Geralt fears rejection. But in the next, Jaskier has flung himself around his neck, pretty much crawled up in his lap, hugging him as tight as he can.

“You romantic sap, never accuse me of being soft again,” he sobs.

“You are soft,” Geralt murmurs, his arms coming up to hold him. “Is that a yes?”

Again Jaskier leans back, his eyes are red rimmed and well. Soft.

“I am yours, Geralt Rivia. I have been from the moment I saw you and will be until I draw my last breath. You will never get rid of me.”

“So yes,” Geralt says, smile growing, heart so light he could fly.

“Yes, you fucking imbecile, yes, I will marry you!”

There is more kissing after that, and some more crying. The pizza lies forgotten on the floor as Geralt puts the ring on Jaskier’s finger. He knows the size perfectly, he has bought many rings for his Jaskier, but this is the one that counts.

At their wedding they have the band play their song. Jaskier insists that Geralt did it better, but they had a trumpet, and that is hard to beat. They dance cheek to cheek, so close Geralt can feel the heat of Jaskier’s skin and smell the champagne on his breath.

“When you kiss me, heaven sighs, And though I close my eyes, I see "La vie en rose”

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merakiui · 2 years

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my angst ass thought this up while listening to ' if you come into my heart' ( good song, really nostalgic and emotional ).

so say you're dating ( insert any genshin men here ), but the relationship becomes an unhappy one, with them often neglecting the relationship with work, often putting something/someone else before you when all you want is just some quality time. it gets to the point where nearly every time you see a happy couple passing by, you nearly break down crying, wondering if that could've been you and him.

the only one who truly supports you is your close friend ( insert another genshin man here ), and he's always drying your tears and calming you down from your breakdowns. soon, you begin to realize how much he truly adores you, and not just as a friend either.

after a nasty fight with your boyfriend, you end up with your friend yet again, but this time, after crying your poor heart out, he kisses you, telling you that he's loved you for so long now, and it hurts him to see you dating someone that does not appreciate you, respect you or truly wholly love you. he tells you that you don't have to love him back, he just wants you to leave the relationship so you can finally be happy and not trapped. you end up spending the night with him, both of you now crying and hugging each other, and comforting each other through your tears.

over the next few days, weeks, or even months, he helps you find the courage to finally leave the relationship, if you could even call it one, without looking back at your now ex. he helps you move on from the sorrow and guilt, never forcing you into opening up and letting you go at your own pace. if your ex tries to find you, out of guilt or other unspecified reasonings, he'll refuse to let them see you or even lead them on to the idea that you've moved in with him, not wanting to see you fall back in that toxic cycle again.

when you've finally healed from it all and are ready to find love again, he asks you out on a date, clumsily offering you a cute bouquet. and you shyly accept, wondering where it will take you.

and well, one date becomes multiple dates, and he becomes your boyfriend. after quite some time, he buys a pair of beautiful rings, all with your prior knowledge and consent. then, he finally asks the fateful question, and having spent so much time together and supporting each other faithfully and for so long, you tearfully but happily, say yes.

and you wouldn't trade this happiness for anything in the world.

( ajsijcbh- shhhh, i love the trope of a close friend being supportive in a dark time and going from friends to lovers. this went from angsty to wholesome; my brain is mushy bc of upcoming tests )

Lati!!!! Omg this is just too good. My heart went from ( ᵒ̴̶̷̥́ _ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀ ) to (๑>◡<๑) while reading it. I’m glad that the reader is able to move on and heal after it all and that they’re able to end up in a happy relationship at the end. It’s very wholesome hehe. <3

And I wish you luck on your tests!! Let’s both do our best!

#chit chat #latimeria-fell-from-heaven #i will have to give that song a listen as well!!

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AOT CHARACTERS WITH A CHUBBY/THICC/PLUS SIZE S/O (Porco, Connie, Erwin, Reiner)

A/N: I know there’s a ton of headcanon posts out there like this already, but my THICC girls deserve all the love

TW: mostly just fluff, some suggestive themes, mentions of food/eating, fembodied!reader (she/her pronouns), 18+

PORCO GALLIARD

Healthy relationship weight; that’s it. That’s the headcanon post for Porco.

But really, you two are the type of couple that goes out all the time together and 80% of that time is spent out eating, so the both of you have both put on a couple of pounds compared to how you were at the beginning of your relationship. But it fits the two of you so well that neither of you care, y’all still are going to doordash and go out to try new food all you want!

Definitely have a picture of you two somewhere in your camera roll of you two posing in the mirror with your post-eating bloated bellies sticking out.

Let somebody even give you the slightest side-eye or a look that Porco doesn’t like in public and he’s all over them in a minute. “The fuck are you looking at? Mind your business before I give you something to mind.” It doesn’t even have to be concerning your body, Porco is just that protective over you.

He’s very affectionate with you in public. Always pulling you into hugs, wrapping his arms around you from behind, poking at your stomach or thighs, and gripping his favorite part of your body which is *cough* your ass *cough*.

You most definitely have bruises on your ass from sessions in the bedroom and his favorite position to have you in is you on top in reverse cowgirl so he can watch it bounce while he smacks it.

CONNIE SPRINGER

You could be minding your business on the couch watching tv and here he comes out of nowhere squishing your stomach and running away before you can do anything to him about it. Also, you kinda likes it when he does it but shhhh.

You know how when you wear crop tops sometimes you’ll have that little chunk of skin on your sides that’ll hang out? That’s his favorite part to squeeze and mess with because he knows it tickles you when he does it.

At one point, he’s drawn a face on your stomach and you moved it so it looked like it was talking. The two of you were dying laughing in the room for like an hour cracking jokes and you even gave it a name; Vincent.

Anytime you have skin exposed he just has to leave a bunch of soft kisses there.

After a long day of being Connie, he runs up to you like a baby and just flops down on top of your body murmuring about how soft and comfortable it is and falls asleep on your like three minutes later. His favorite position to sleep with you in is him laying on your chest with one hand in your bra squeezing your boob for warmth and security.

If you haven’t noticed already his favorite part of your body is your boobs. You definitely have a video of him in your phone motor-boating them like his life depended on it. He can spend hours just focusing on your breasts because he loves them so much. Sometimes when you’re watching movies together and cuddling he’ll randomly pull them out and start sucking on your nipples like it’s a regular hobby to be doing.

ERWIN SMITH

Erwin is a grown man, he is not worried about his significant other having a little bit of meat on her bones. If anything he prefers a partner with a little bit of extra fluff so he has something to grab on while he’s demolishing you in the bedroom.

He can’t get enough of your body. Even in a non sexual setting his hands are always on you tracing over your hips or just wrapping his arm around your torso to keep you close to him. He doesn’t have a favorite body part of yours because he adores your whole body.

He’s very verbally affectionate with you, especially on days when he can tell you’re not feeling all too confident with your body.

“Those jeans compliment your body nicely” “I like the way that shirt hugs your curves” “You look like a renaissance painting right now. A sculpture people should be worshiping.” + some quick kisses to your lips and body parts throughout the whole day because he’s such a gentleman like that.

Call him a chubby chaser and watch his whole face go red and him cough as he tries to dispute your claim.

His favorite thing to do with you is to go to stores and pick out things that he thinks would compliment your body nicely and have you try them on in the dressing room. By the third outfit your shopping trip is cut off because he’s so horny from watching you try everything on that he just has to have you right then and there. Of course, you leave the store with everything you tried on and go home with even more outfits to try on for him later on that night.

REINER BRAUN

Big boi + big gorl = the combo we all need in our lives.

Who’s tiddies are bigger? Trick question, but you probably compare yours all the time and tease Reiner for his pecks.

“Babe you could probably fit into one of my sports bras at this point.” Not saying that the two of you have definitely tried to see if that was true, but the two of you have definitely tried to see if it was true one time

Cuddling is his favorite thing to do with you. Everything on you is so squishy, soft, and comfortable, he could never get enough of you. Best believe he’ll come in from work and will immediately bury his face into your belly. No words or anything, just immediately plows his face into your belly and falls asleep because it’s so comfortable to him.

Don’t even get him started on your thighs. He will never get enough of how soft your thighs are and how good and warm they feel when you have them wrapped around his ears like ear muffs. If the two of you are watching tv or any sort of activity that allows the two of you to be side by side, he’s going to lay his head down on your thighs if they’re exposed and use them as pillows.

He’s such a strong man. During sex he’ll contort your body into different positions with ease, let you sit on his face completely, and pick you up when he wants to be extra freaky and fuck you against the wall or something.

His favorite part of your body is your thighs 110%

#plus I felt like I needed to post something that wasn’t purely spicy for once lmao #aot x reader #attack on titan x reader #aot imagines #reiner braun x reader #connie springer x reader #erwin smith x reader #porco galliard x reader

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positivityfortoday · 3 years

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☀ PositivityForToday’s 10K Celebration ☀

There are SO many things worth living for and reasons to smile and be happy! With the help of my lovely followers/friends, I have compiled a list of 1,000 things that make people happy, for my 10,000 amazing followers! Hopefully, this list is able to help you, make you feel better, or give you a reason to smile today!

☀ 1,000 Happy Things ☀

Seeing cows while driving

Moss on really old fallen trees

Seeing a lil baby you don't know in public, and they smile at you!!!

Parents doing their kids hair or just people doing someone they care about’s hair

Really ragged old and well-loved stuffed animals

When the dandelions start blooming

Spring blossom

Daffodils

Bluebells

Sharks

When you're sitting outside your house or something and people passing by wave and say hi

That feeling in the summer when you have your window open and you're listening to your favorite music

When someone does a hobby just because they enjoy it even if they aren't the best at it

Comfort shows and books

People speaking their native languages

When my brother gets something to eat and always gets me something he knows I like

When I finish a crossword

When I see something that reminds me of someone I care about

Paintings

My best friend (I love her so much shhhh don't tell her)

My dog! I love him

My little sisters! Adorable, creative, and very witty. I love them

Music! I get the happy shaky feelings and just,,, y e a h/listening to songs

Singing! Especially for band practice!

Sunlight beams in the morning

The moon

Eagles

That feeling when you’re with friends and you’re all laughing so loudly, and you just feel complete

Talking to my favorite people/talking to my best friend

Sunrises and sunsets

Seeing the stars

Cats

Butterflies/Moths

Snails

Warm sunshine

Purple gel pens

Hugs

My children

Sunny days

Beautiful views

Spending time with my family and friends

Playing badminton

Cycling

Playing with little kids

Playing with dogs

Whales

Animals doing daft things

Talks and walks with my son

Morning breakfast and coffee

A good spicy lunch

Laying in my bed at night and just checking on current affairs and news

My boyfriend

My friends

Art

Owls

Minecraft

Voice acting

Petting my dog

Smelling Flowers

Feeling a cold thing when I’m warm or a warm thing when I’m cold

Giving and getting kisses

Random texts from friends

Coffee flavored chocolate

Singing

Moths with big white wings

Underdone scrambled eggs

A rainy night

Bubbles

That first warm day of spring

Going on hikes

Being outdoors

Candy

Chocolate

The smell of playdoh

Taking photos

Getting new clothing

Candles

Birdwatching

Going on picnics

Writing poetry

Reading books

The holidays

Making people smile/laugh

Coffee

A nice warm blanket

Eating ice cream

Snow globes

Lightning bugs

Flowers after the snow melts

The smell of rain

Sitting on the steps early in the morning

Being the first to wake up

The feeling I get after running

The comfort of a favorite shirt

My girlfriend

Family

Random acts of kindness

Babies

When I play with my dog by pretending to run at her and she goes crazy with excitement

My cat

Rain

Baking

Piano (playing or listening)

Small flowers

Flowy skirts/dresses

Wholesome romances

Hearing a song for the first time and loving it immediately

Playing my flute

Horses

Listening to vinyls on a record player

When someone remembers a little detail about you

Painting my nails

Doing yoga

Doing exercise

Beating a personal record

Rainbows

Making crafts

Taking a shower after a long day

Going to the zoo

Going on vacation

Being at the beach or near water

Watching Netflix

Going to the movie theatre

Watching a live play at a theatre

Learning something new

Teaching someone how to do something

Toasting marshmallows and eating S’mores

Cupcakes

Seeing a shooting star

Taking a nap

When someone compliments me

Decorating my room

Picnics

My favorite band

My favorite celebrities

My favorite actors

Setting a new goal

Collecting rocks

Putting on fresh clean sheets

Seeing Christmas lights

Listening to birds chirping

Giraffes

Camping

Sitting by a bonfire

Eating mashed potatoes

Bullet journaling

Driving in the car with the windows down

Dancing

Looking at pretty pictures

Concerts

Funny jokes/puns/memes

Fireworks

Sparklers

Pretty clouds

My favorite shoes

Getting new art supplies

Making photo edits

Making gifts for my friends and family

Getting gifts from people

Balloons

Succulents

Playing an instrument

Drinking a nice cup of tea

Iced tea on a summer day

Eating fresh fruit

Getting my hair braided

Eating at a restaurant

Being on a boat

Swimming

Making new friends

Finding an animal in nature

Pumpkins and pumpkin patches

Carving pumpkins

Autumn and all the beautiful colors

Acting for theatre

Making video edits

Wearing a costume for Halloween

Dressing fancy

Finding four leaf clovers

Pressing flowers

Scrap booking

Handwritten letters

Stickers

Hummingbirds

Elephants

Eating breakfast

Gardens

Inspirational quotes

Wearing my favorite necklace

Baby animals

Little streams and ponds

Foxes

Sun shining through trees

When it’s foggy out and you can see dew drops on plants and spider webs

Being on a swing

Finally accomplishing a goal you’ve been working on

When a new season of your favorite show comes out

Doing my makeup

Cleaning and organizing

Daydreaming

Taking a bath

Christmas

Watching funny videos

Wearing sweaters and hoodies

Fuzzy socks

Helping people

Little figurines and objects

Popcorn

Brownies

Looking out the window

Wolves

Opening a window for fresh air

The smell of coffee

Watching YouTube videos

Getting a haircut

Seeing a deer in the woods

Watching birds fly

Finding shapes and objects in the clouds

The smell of fresh laundry

When someone tells me something reminded them of me

Stepping on crunchy leaves

Animal crossing

My switch

Softball/baseball

Basketball

Soccer

Seeing cool cars/old cars

Rollerblading

Drawing with chalk on a sidewalk

Going to bed early

Stargazing

Making progress

Checking things off my to-do list

Taking Polaroid pictures

Going for walks

Jogging

Going to the library

Starting a new book

Finishing a good book

Playing board games

Koalas

Slippers

Big trees

Sunlight coming through the windows

Waking up on Christmas morning

Getting book, song, movie, etc. recommendations from my friends

Making music playlists

Finally receiving packages I ordered in the mail

Baking desserts

When my favorite song comes on

When people make playlists for each other

Finding new characters to ship

Having free time

Sticky notes

Sunbathing

Traveling

Peace and quietness

Alone time

Meeting my step/exercise goal for the day

The people who love me

Soup

Coloring books

Getting into bed after a long day

Pillows

Fandoms

How unique and different everyone is

Getting a lot of work done

Looking forward to my future dream job

Playing video games

Being on Tumblr

Taking time for myself

Practicing self-care

Face masks

Finding money you forgot about

Holding hands

The smell of apple pie

Starting a new tv show

Getting letters in the mail

When the seasons change

Summer

Mugs and teacups

Smoothies

Breakfast food

Disney

Going into the woods/forest

Trying new creative outlets

The smell of sunscreen

Eating the food you’ve been craving

Knowing and feeling that people care

Telling a good story

Laughing so hard can’t stop and your stomach hurts

Late summer nights

Late night drives

Sparkles

Glitter

Listening to people I love talk about their favorite things and what they’re passionate about

Listening to podcasts

Turning up the volume of my music

Putting my headphones in

Blasting my favorite songs through my speaker

People accepting and supporting others for who they truly are

Wearing something cozy

Soft light

Love

Warm weather

A well-rested night

Waking up in the morning and feeling refreshed

Knowing that every day is a fresh start

Well written characters

A book I can get lost in

Sloths

My parents

My siblings

My grandparents

The feeling of sand beneath your feet

Heated blankets

Bagels

Toast

Getting something for free

Samples

Constellations

Mason jars

Practicing a new skill

Finding a new hobby

Lazy weekends

Mac n cheese

French fries

Having deep conversations with my best friend

New jeans

Going to IKEA

Skirts

Dresses

Doodling

When other people are happy (especially people I know and love)

Marching band

Sleeping in

Having the day off

Getting new books

Playing guitar

Playing ukulele

Random compliments

A change of scenery

Cuddling

Waking before the sun is up

Reading old letters

Zebras

Exploring

Building Lego sets

Using photoshop to make edits

Journaling

Walking along the seafront and breathing in time with the waves

A good rom-com or nostalgic show

Writing lists

Pinterest boards

Looking back at my accomplishments

Talking on the phone with a friend or family member

Wrapping presents

A blue sky

Loving someone

Waterfalls

Washi tape

Penguins

Donuts

The color yellow

Sleepovers

Cooking dinner

Kind gestures

Trust

Inside jokes

Songs that make you feel nostalgic

Seeing other people’s art

Comfy clothes

Wearing pajamas

Calligraphy

When someone calls you by your nickname

Going to Target

The first sunburn of the summer

Ramen noodles

Chinese food

Thrift shopping

Flower fields

Flowers growing in random places, like through a crack in the sidewalk

Writing

Sparkly snowflakes

When it snows on Christmas

Mixing paint colors together

Perfectly shaven legs

Puddles

The color red

Thunderstorms

The smell of flowers

The ocean

Adult sized onesies

Driving a golf cart

Fairytales

Cartoons

The color blue

Pasta

AO3

Crickets chirping

Seeing everyone’s houses decorated for the holidays, especially Christmas

Other people sharing what makes them happy

Monkeys

Being understood

When someone texts to make sure I got home safely

Iced coffee

Becoming better at communicating with others

Seeing a friend for the first time in a while

Good morning and good night texts

Drinking a cold glass of water

Deep conversations in the middle of the night

Collecting sea shells

Building blanket forts

Tan lines

Being under lots of blankets

Making better health and money choices

Getting chills from a song even after hearing it countless times

Liking how I look

Hot chocolate

Finding new music

Buying cute things

Wearing an outfit I really like

When someone tells you how glad they are to be your friend

Gardening

Watching raindrops race down a window

Trying new food

Finding exactly what I was looking for

Planning my future

Finding a song that perfectly fits my mood or describes how I’m feeling

Writing little notes to people

When someone tells me I did something good

Eating ice cream on a hot day

Making friends with animals

Going to football games

Seeing people genuinely interested in something

Snow days

The last day of school

Winter break

Spring break

Thanksgiving

New Year’s Eve

Turtles

Sitting outside on a cool summer day

Watching rain

Watching the ocean waves come in

Netflix binges

A new movie release I really want to watch

Driving with a window down for the first time in the spring

Taking a cruise

Giving helpful advice

Getting helpful advice

Doing a favor for someone who needs it

Someone referencing one of my fandoms or something I love out of no where

Learning and knowing stuff

Doing something physically challenging or scary

Listening to my bedroom fan while I fall asleep

Coming up with a new creative idea

Finding something I wanted at the store on sale for a good deal

Finishing all my assignments on time or even early

Hugging my dog

Taking my dog for a walk

Teaching my dog a new trick

When strangers stop to say hi to my dog

Listening to audiobooks

The weekend

Finding a new flavor of chapstick

Drinking Kool-Aid, it makes me feel so nostalgic

Watching nature shows on a weekend morning

Watching cartoon shows on a Sunday morning

A good TV show, most likely something I've watched before because that way I know it ends well

A good, delicious comfort meal on a Friday night by myself

A café in the city centre at noon when it's not filled with the morning rush or afternoon coffee breakers

The stars from my childhood bedroom because they're the brightest here

Listening to my favorite playlist really loud on a long road trip and singing to myself loudly in my car

Having an entire day to myself without interruptions from anyone

Opening the curtains first thing in the morning

A new jacket

Going to the cinema on a first release day because it's always super exciting and full of people anxious to see a movie they've been waiting for forever

Listening to live music

Riding roller coasters

Going to amusement parks

Lizards

Seahorses

Starfish

Eating fair food

Feeling an instrument vibrate when you’re playing it

Hearing my dog snore

When my dog dreams in his sleep

Wearing a new piece of clothing for the first time

Feeling the sun on you

Eyes in the sunlight

Seeing city lights

Singing in the shower at the top of my lungs

Looking at someone and them knowing exactly what they’re going to say

Laughing till you cry

Being under a blanket

Going to craft stores

Watching boats

The idea of traveling the world

When my dogs let me lay my head on them

Listening to an old song and having it bring back memories

Candy corn

Crazy socks

Quotes

Fall and the leaves changing color and the crisp feeling in the air

Making snowmen

Making gingerbread houses for Christmas

Making videos with family

Burning a candle

Booping a dog’s nose

Getting letters/notes from people; writing them

Snow globes

Dr. Pepper

Doc martens

Fortune cookies

Potatoes

Easter

Finishing something

Skipping rocks

Warm rain

When someone opens up to you

Finding the right words to say exactly what you wanted

Animal footprints

Eating outside

Fairy lights

The smell of a hotel

Windows

Meeting a new dog

Dolphins

Getting magazines in the mail

Being in the woods as the sun starts to rise and the animals wake up

Warm days

Adirondack chairs

A warm breeze

Clothes and blankets hanging outside to dry

Feeding birds

Aquariums

The color green

Tie dying things

Going to art museums

Going to science museums

New albums from my favorite artists

Seeing moss in nature

Finding cute little mushrooms

When a dog wags its tail a bunch and is excited to see me

Playing fetch with my dog

Obsessing over something and having someone to talk about it with

Going on a walk with my best friend and talking about life

Looking at old pictures and reminiscing on good memories

Reading a book that's so good your brain wants to read faster than it can

Laughing with friends about the weirdest things

Being appreciated for doing small things you wouldn't even have thought about yourself because it's something you *just do*

Being creative

Watching animals

A story I can't put down

Stretching

The moment when you listen to a new song/album by your favourite artist

When you're at a concert and anticipating the moment before the band comes out

When at a concert and they play your favourite song live

The moment when someone compliments your outfit

When you see someone wearing merch of something you like

Seeing the sunrise/sunset

Watching the sun rise out of the water or sink down into it as it’s setting

This ecstatic feeling in general when you're just living in the moment with people who love something as much as you do

Hugging my cat and smelling his fur

Listening to my music by myself and singing to it

Making edits I’m really proud of

Losing hours in a good book or fanfiction

Writing sentences that I actually like

My siblings and my parents when they're being chill and funny

Watching my favorite tv shows and movies and yelling about them into the void

Finding a new good song

Fresh out of the shower + fresh clean sheets feeling when you go to bed

When I come downstairs in the morning and my dog greets me right at the bottom step with her lil’ tail wagging

Knowing that if I ever needed someone to chat with, someone would be there to lend an ear

Tigers

Lions

When you shuffle your music and the exact song you want to hear plays

When all my family is around the outdoor fire on a summer’s evening

When my nieces and nephews give me squishy kid hugs

Being home alone and being able to cook or bake in the kitchen without disruption

Driving around with a friend in the evenings and just belting our favorite songs

Seaside walks

Disney World

Seeing live theatre

The sun shining on leaves and stone buildings

Dancing when I'm alone

Color-coordinating my outfit

Floating on my back in the sea

The smell of summer nights

The smell of winter mornings

Colorful things/environments

Bunnies

Walking along lakes/rivers/the sea

Spending time in nature

Taking care of my plants

Giving affection to my loved ones

Listening to other people's stories

Reading about people I've never met before or places I've never visited before (especially if they are now just a part of history)

Embroidering

Pandas

Swimming in a river or the sea

Stargazing (my favorite moments usually happen an hour before sunrise)

White-caged-bird

Feeling the breeze when I spin and my heartbeat when I dance for an hour at a time

All the wonderful smells of flowers and colours that nature has to offer

Sharing good laughter with someone

Feeling like I belong

Travelling and discovering new customs of different cultures

Hiking or foraging

That feeling when I'm approaching the end of a really good book and I let myself be engulfed by the fact that it's a unique experience, that I'll never experience as the first time again

Observing my local fauna

Petting and taking care of an animal (double the joy if it is friendly with strangers)

Drinking a good cup of honey tea

Finding a perfume that suits me

Eating something sweet

Enjoying a meal with others

Cat paws tapping on the floor

Dipping a biscuit into tea

Trying to catch leaves falling from the tree

Having sunlight hit your face when you’re napping

Objects that cast a rainbow when the sun shines through them

Seeing patterned shadows

Ambient mood lighting

Sleeping

Wearing jewelry

Cheese

Playing chess

Fresh air

Going somewhere new

My Mom’s cooking

Being inspired

When someone holding your hand rubs their thumb lovingly in circles

Picking strawberries

Otters

Painting the walls of my room

Wind chimes

Seeing that your favorite people are active online

Finally understanding something you were struggling with

The excitement you get when someone reblogs your writing or art

Getting a new notebook or journal

Appreciation

Validation

When someone tells you they love you and mean it

The smell of freshly baked bread

When my dog falls asleep on me

Making new online friends

Found family

Finishing cleaning my room

When someone lays their head on your shoulder

Doing something right on the first try

Finally sitting down after standing for a long time

Getting goosebumps from hearing or seeing something you love

Seeing a gorgeous view

Loving someone and them loving you back

Freshly baked gooey cookies

When a song comes on and everyone starts singing

When I’m out for a run and it’s hot and it starts raining. Nothing makes me feel more like a human than getting caught in the rain on a run

Swimming in the ocean

When people are talking about something they really love and get carried away trying to explain it all to you

Puppies

Being in the middle of nowhere and actually getting to see the whole sky of stars that you never get to see in a city

Finding people that love the same things you do

When something silly reminds you of someone you love; like every time I see an orange and green gummy worm I think of my sister

When you’re hugging someone and they squeeze you a little bit before they let go

Weather where you can leave all the windows open in your house

Trampolines

Driving with no destination in mind

Falling asleep to the sound of rain

Hearing other people laugh

Laughing only because you hear someone else laugh and it's just so contagious

The first snowfall of the year

Disney movies

Listening to someone tell stories and they have like 15 side stories in between the main one

Romantic movies

Bubble baths

Smiling between kisses

Wearing sweatpants

A clean house

Pizza

My computer

Cheesy pickup lines

When people tell me they miss me

Cool spring mornings after a storm

My job

Butterflies

New shoes

Oversized shoes

Caramel apples

Volunteering

Meditating

Running my blog

Finding sea glass at the beach

Getting my nails done

Planning vacation

Hot cider

Telling people I love them

Writing in my gratitude journal

Eating homegrown vegetables, fruit, and herbs

Remembering a good dream I had

Happy endings

Colored pens

Decorating for the holidays

Finishing a really good tv show

Leopards

Summer rain

Thunderstorms where I can just open my window to the full extent and just watch and listen

Calls with my best friend

Seeing a meme and sending it to my friends

Getting an email from AO3

That moment when you get an idea for creating something

Walking barefoot on the grass

Sending thank you notes

Writing events I’m looking forward to on my calendar

Dippin' Dots

Spicy food

Seeing a full moon

Eating cookie dough

Eating seasonal food

Bubble wrap

Going to the car wash and getting rainbow soap

Dark chocolate

Soft blankets

Weighted blankets

Soft drinks with crushed ice

When I get an unexpected phone call from someone I love

Wearing flip flops

Longer daylight hours

Having a BBQ

Frosting cookies

Making cupcakes in the microwave

Watching the Hallmark channel during the holidays

Taking selfies or photos with people I love

Putting on lotion

The smell of a baby’s head

The Office

Online shopping

The smell of freshly cut grass

Surprising my family or friends

Looking at the clock when it’s 11:11

Being productive

Quilts

Doing good on an exam

Someone doing a favor for me (especially when I didn’t ask)

Eating pancakes with syrup

Origami

Sprinkles

Confetti

Waving at people

Giving high fives

Complicated Handshakes between you and your best friend

Naps/feeling well-rested

Eating one of my favorite foods

Hearing good news from/about a friend or family member

Looking at nature (these days it's seeing squirrels in my neighbour's garden and looking at my plants and trees)

When make someone happy or feel like I made a difference (including a satisfied client)

Success (good grades, a gifset that does well)

Hugs from my mom

Learning new things

Chatting with my friends because they’re all amazing people

Group watches of my favorite tv show or movie

That feeling when the house has just been cleaned/when I’m freshly showered

Making jokes/laughing with people

Reading fluffy fanfics

Driving on the road to a destination far away, I love the trip as much as (if not more than) arriving at the actual place

Reading affirmations

Green tea

Getting breakfast or lunch from a nice restaurant

Learning about topics that won’t benefit me; like Chinese history, geography, ancient flora and fauna, etc. just things that I find cool

The jokes my girlfriend makes, especially when they’re the same ones she always makes

Stories from the past! Stories from history from people who actually lived through it

Stories in general, just hearing the life experiences of people in completely different positions from me. I love hearing people’s stories

Drawing intricate things, like old buildings, landscapes, and plants

Cooking a nice meal

Grocery shopping and farmers markets especially

My cat! All of her weird little habits too, like how she stands in front of my feet so I’ll push her where she wants to go

Botanical gardens

State parks

Museums

Art galleries

Listening to stories my grandparents tell

When people tell me about their life goals and dreams

Being surrounded by the people I love

Living the best life I can

Partying hard the night away

Daydreaming

Sunflowers always make me smile

Warm tea

Big fluffy clouds in a blue sky

Friendly babies

Hearing a past favorite song

Singing karaoke

Biking riding

Helping others

Chocolate milk

Sweets and fruits

Having fun doing things I love

Dragons

Video games

My favorite things

Writing

Affection

Exercising

Being on Tumblr

Looking at flowers and plants

Playing with my cats

Chatting with my friends (at the moment it’s through zoom, of course)

Finding new ways to decorate my room

Window shopping

Spending time with my boyfriend

Wearing my favorite outfit/accessory

Eating something delicious

The cool side of my pillow

Tears of joy

Woodpeckers

Reading poems

Hugging trees

Tree houses

Airstreams/campers

Playing frisbee

Making sculptures

Puppy ears

The first day of spring

The first day of summer

Sending silly photos to my friends

Building sand castles

Winning prizes at the fair or arcade

Marbles

Cacti

Scrolling through my phone

Writing fanfiction

Seeing someone you haven't seen for a really long time

Putting together collages

Printing out photos I love

DIY projects

Sewing

Crocheting

Listening to steel drums

Haunted houses

Going through a corn maze

Picking fresh fruit or vegetables

Bubble tea

Starbucks

Dunkin donuts

Disneyland

Disney Princesses

Climbing trees

Finishing errands

Rewatching my favorite episodes

Scrunchies

Milkshakes

Ice cream blizzards

Listening to acoustic versions of songs

Hot tubs

Rubber ducks

Coconut flavored food

Dipping fries in ice cream

Discovering a new type of animal

Seeing hot air balloons

Frogs/toads

Splashing in puddles

Having plants inside my house

Teddy bears

Iridescent/holographic things

Bird houses

Breakfast in bed

Crystals/gemstones

Ziplining

Dew drops

Glow sticks

Flower crowns (especially handmade ones)

Spring rain

Watching other people make art

Lighthouses

Finding heart shaped things in nature

Thinking of getting my own apartment

Coming up with a new recipe for food

Cookbook recipes passed down through families

Bookshelves

Making pretty yogurt bowls

Seaside houses

Flying on planes and being in/above the clouds

Flower bouquets

Looking at and learning about the planets

Fruit snacks

Palm trees

Weeping willow trees

Cherry blossoms

Eating cake

Decorating cakes with eccentric icing designs and colors

Whipped cream

Having snowball fights

Hearing Christmas music

Tattoos

Wearing rings

Green grass

A tidy organized desk with cute desk supplies

My craft room

Hammocks

Little cottages

Cotton candy (and cotton candy flavored things)

Looking at all the paint pallet colors in paint stores

Stamps

Taking silly photos in photobooths

Going to the mall

Making jam, especially strawberry jam

Reading outside

Finding a bird nest and watching eggs hatch

Looking at photos of my family and friends

Finding old flora and art books

Eating fresh corn on the cob with butter on a summer day

Lily Pads

Icicles

Inner peace

Sitting under a tree

Not having to turn on the light in your room when the sun is shining through

When restaurants have patios you can dine at

Fishing on a pier

Seeing old couples in public

Making gifs

Trees swaying in the wind

Anime

Dying Easter eggs

Laying in the trunk of a car and watching the clouds or stars

Night lights

Flower shops

Outer space

Kitchens

PB&J sandwiches

Toasted Cheese

LoFi music

Listening to/watching ambience videos

Turtle necks

Peaches

Looking at old maps

Figurines of the earth/globe

Honey and bees

Cheesecake

Seeing footprints in sand and watching them be washed away by waves

Anything related to the moon, stars, and sun

Reading my horoscope (even if I know it’s not real)

Archways decorated with hanging flowers

Yogurt

Pudding

Knowing that I’m not alone

Ancient roman sculptures

Macarons

When someone tells me they care about me

Weddings

Watercolour

Birthday parties

My brother

My sister

When my dog leaves his bed to lay in the sunlight

Doing mini photoshoots with my friends

Hand making bracelets/necklaces (friendship bracelets)

When someone calls me darling or honey

Love letters

Game night

Skateboarding

Stress balls and squishy toys

Starting something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time

Playing cards

Doing puzzles

Word searches

Kittens

Ordering takeout

Stepping out into the fresh air

Creating vision boards

Getting a massage

Writing positive affirmations

Lunch dates

Standup comedy

Listening to classical music

Nature/animal documentaries

Having someone there to listen to me

Listening to someone when they need it

Accepting myself for who I am

Looking back and seeing how far I’ve come and all the progress I've made

Doing something my future self will be thankful for

Speaking up for myself

Being near loved ones

Finding time for my hobbies

Giving myself time to rest

Saturday mornings

Marrying the one I love

Discovering new things

Going to new cities

My idols

Pastries

Feeling the wind on my face on a car ride

The sensation of music in my ears and like nothing else matters

People who have my best interest in mind

Simplicity

Fulfilling my dreams

Discovering a new ice cream flavor

Knitting

Making myself a priority

Knowing that I am important, and I matter

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A Change of Scenery: A Surprise

Pairing: Dad!Angel Reyes x Mom Black!Reader (but anyone can read)

Summary: Y/n spends time with a friend as she deals with Angel being on a long run handling club business. When Angel returns, Y/n has a surprise for him, but he has one for Y/n as well.

Warnings: 18+, fluff, smut, cockwarming,

Word Count: < 3,300

A/N: Here’s part 4! I’m blown away with the response to this fic! Thank you all for showing me so much love, you don’t know how much I appreciate it! Big thanks to @my-rosegold-soul for being such a big help and for being an all around amazing person 💖☀️💖

✨I don’t give anyone permission to copy/translate/repost/rewrite my work. Minors, DNI at all. ✨

While Angel and Coco were preparing for their run in a few days, you, Coco’s girlfriend, Alexandra, and the kids went out to lunch. You always had a great time when you hung out with Alex. She was exactly like Coco in every way and being around her always made you feel better. She had a light about her that filled a room when she walked in, and everyone loved her.

The two of you spent a lot of time together when Angel and Coco were away on longer runs, and this one was no exception. As you waited for your food to come, you planned out what you were going to do while the boys were gone.

Alex ordered mimosas for both of you, and she eyed you curiously when you chose to drink water instead.

“So, is there something you want to tell me?” Alex asked as she sipped her drink.

You raised your eyebrow in question and smiled when she pointed to your untouched drink. You glanced at your two kids before you reached into your purse and pulled out the envelope.

“I found out yesterday,” you said as you pulled out the ultrasound photos. “I haven’t told Angel yet because I want to do something cute to tell him. It sucks that he has to leave in a few days.”

Alex bounced in her seat as she looked at the photos.

“Wait a minute,” she gasped. “Y/n, why are there two arrows?”

Your face lit up at the question. “Because,” you glanced towards Imani and AJ to make sure they weren’t listening, “I’m pregnant with twins!”

Alex squealed at the news, “I’m so excited for you! Angel is going to flip the fuck out!”

“Shhh, Alex!” you chastised, but you laughed along with her.

“We have to find the perfect way to tell Angel!” Alex said. You could already see the wheels turning in her mind.

You smiled at her excitement, and you couldn’t wait to see what the two of you came up with.

After the four of you ate, AJ and Imani begged to go see Letty. It had been a few weeks since she last babysat and they missed her. Alex gave in and the two young children kissed you goodbye before climbing into Alex’s car.

Angel was home when you got back and when he realized the kids weren’t with you, he was all over you. Since he was going to be gone for around three weeks, he wanted to make sure you didn’t miss him too much. This wasn’t the first run he’d gone on during your relationship, but it was going to be the longest one so far, and you felt as if he were apologizing for leaving for so long.

Moments after you walked through the door, Angel had you pinned beneath him as he thrust slowly into you. Your eyes were screwed shut as he whispered sweet words into your ear. Angel had teased that you couldn’t stay quiet while he was inside of you, and you were trying your hardest to keep quiet, but he was making it so damn hard.

You felt him everywhere as he talked you through your orgasm. He swallowed your cries as you came around him and his thrusts never slowed. You wrapped your legs tighter around him as you came in an attempt to pull him in deeper.

Angel pulled out of you and flipped you onto your stomach before sliding back in. His fingers dug into your waist as he continued to fuck you. Your pants were getting louder by the second as Angel split you open. A sharp slap landed on your ass before Angel laid his full weight on top of you.

“Shhhh, mi dulce, you gotta be quiet,” he said into your ear. His body covered yours as he fucked you and he made you feel small. His fingers laced with yours as he continued to rock into you.

“Angel, please,” you whispered.

“Please what, Y/n?” he teased.

“Please, please, please,” you didn’t know what you were begging for, but you knew that Angel would give it to you.

“You feel amazing, Y/n,” Angel praised. “You’re gonna feel me for days after this.”

You nodded and clenched around him.

“This is the one, Y/n, I know it is,” he said. His hips moved faster and your whines filled the air.

Angel thrust into you harder and faster as he chased his high. You came around him once again, the tightness of your walls sending him hurtling into his release. His hips stuttered as he released his load into you. You both groaned at the feeling of him finishing inside of you. You felt him slip out of you, and you groaned at the loss.

You closed your eyes in content and sighed. Just as you were slipping into a peaceful slumber, Angel shook you awake.

You grumbled as he continued to gently shake you.

“Lemme sleep, Angel,” you grumbled again.

“I will, just…” he paused.

You peeked your eyes open and looked at him. “Hmm?”

“Just come keep me warm,” he mumbled.

That got your attention. You moved as fast as you could and climbed on top of him. Angel chuckled and his arms moved to pull you close. Angel slowly pushed himself into you, aware of your sore body. Once he was fully inside of you, you rested your head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. Between Angel’s roaming hands and the sound of his heartbeat, you were lulled to sleep in no time.

During the weeks that Angel was gone, you spent time with Alex. She’d come up with a great idea of sending Angel on a scavenger hunt and announcing your pregnancy at the clubhouse. And a few days before the boys were due to come back, Alex spent the day at your house helping you get ready.

“I found these shirts for Imani and AJ that say ‘Big Brother’ and ‘Big Sister’ on them,” Alex said as she pulled out her phone to show you the pictures.

“I like those,” you chewed on your lip.

Alex sensed your mood change and looked up. “What’s wrong, mama?” she moved closer to you and pulled you into a hug.

“What if this is too much for Angel?” you began to cry. “What if we moved too fast and this pushes him away from me?”

Alex held you in her arms as you cried. She rocked you side to side and let you get all of your worries out. When you stopped crying, she pulled back and looked into your eyes.

“Angel is not going to leave you, Y/n,” she said. “From all the time I’ve known him, he has been his happiest with you. I don’t even remember him being this happy with AJ’s mother all those years ago.”

You sniffed and wiped your eyes and gave Alex a watery smile. “Thank you, Alex.” you sniffed again.

“How long have you been feeling like this?” she asked as she pulled you into her side.

You shrugged, “A few days, it’s been really hard without Angel this time.”

“Oh, sweetie,” Alex rubbed your back, “I’m going to come and stay with you until Angel gets back. I’m sure Letty will enjoy some time to herself.”

You both laughed at the thought because you knew for a fact that Letty would jump at the chance of being in the house alone.

You looked at the clock and perked up a bit.

“I’m going to tell Imani and AJ today,” you started looking for your keys so that you could pick them up from daycare.

“Want me to come with you?” Alex asked.

You shook your head, “No, you don’t have to. I’ll take them out for ice cream and maybe to a movie. Ya know, butter them up a bit, soften the blow.”

Alex chuckled, “You know how sweet my niece and nephew are; they’re gonna be the best big brother and sister in the world.”

You nodded in agreement. “Yeah, those two are pretty sweet.”

After you promised to call Alex when you were on your way home with the kids, you made your way to the daycare.

Your heart melted when Imani and AJ ran up to you when they saw you.

“Mommy!” they cried in unison. They both told you about their day at the same time, often finishing each other’s sentences.

You drove straight to their favorite ice cream shop and they cheered when you parked. You helped them both out of the car and ordered their favorite ice cream while they found a place to sit.

You sat in silence for a few moments while they ate.

“So, I have something to tell you two,” you were a little nervous but you needed to get this out. “AJ, you’re going to be a big brother, and Imani, you’re going to be a big sister.”

“But I’m already a big brother,” AJ responded with a confused look on his face.

“You’re going to be a big brother again, and Imani is going to be a big sister for the first time,” you clarified. Even though they were the same age, Imani and AJ thought it was important to remind everyone that AJ was older than Imani… even though it was by a couple of months.

Imani’s face lit up when what you said registered.

“I’m going to be a big SISTER!” she yelled and bounced in her seat, a bright smile gracing her face.

“Wait! Are you buying a baby!” AJ exclaimed, his excitement matching Imani’s.

You couldn’t help but laugh at what AJ said, you were ecstatic that they were happy about the new additions.

“Well, no, I’m not buying a baby,” you clarified. “There’s a baby in my belly… well actually two babies in my belly.”

Imani shrieked, “Two babies! Mommy has two babies in her belly!”

You were thankful that the shop was empty as you tried to quiet Imani down but AJ joined in with her.

“Imani, do you know what this means?” he questioned and gently shook his sister, and she shook her head. “This means that I get a baby, and you get a baby! We both get our own baby!”

The excitement that the two of them had filled your heart with love. You knew that if they reacted this way, then Angel’s happiness would be even greater.

On your way home, you called Alex to let her know that she could head over to your house. When she arrived, Imani and AJ practically tackled her to the ground.

“Did you know that mommy is having a baby?” AJ screamed when Alex walked through the door.

“And she’s having a baby for me too!” Imani interjected as she climbed onto Alex’s lap.

Hearing their excited words reminded you that this needed to stay a secret for a few days. You and Alex exchanged a look before you sat across from them.

“Imani, AJ, we need to talk.”

When they saw the serious look on your face, they quieted and gave you their full attention.

“I know you are excited about the news,” you began, and you reached out to take their hands in yours. “But we need to keep it a secret because Daddy doesn’t know yet.”

“Why not?” AJ asked.

Your shoulders dropped. “I haven’t had a chance to tell him, but we’re going to tell him when he comes home in a few days.”

“Your secret is safe with me, mommy,” AJ zipped his lips and locked them and Imani nodded and mimicked him and they both stuck the ‘key’ in their pockets.

The next few days flew past thanks to having Alex in the house with you. When Angel texted you that he would be home in an hour, you two set your plan in motion. Alex left to go do her part and you got yourself and the kids dressed and ready to leave. Before you left, you placed the first clue on the bed for Angel to find.

You made your way to your hiding spot outside of the clubhouse when Angel called you.

“Mi dulce, where are you?” Angel’s voice rumbled through the phone.

“Did you see my letter?” you asked, completely ignoring his question.

“I did, but I thought I’d be able to come home and spend the next few hours between your-”

“You’re on speakerphone, Angel!” you yelled as you drowned out the end of his sentence.

Angel chuckled, “I keep forgetting. Hi AJ and Imani, I hope you were good for mommy while I was gone.”

“Always, Daddy!” Imani yelled.

“Did you find the card, Daddy? You gotta come find us!” AJ yelled.

“Yes you do, Angel,” you added. “The clock is ticking, Mr. Reyes.”

“I’m reading it now,” he paused as he read the words on the paper. “Okay, I’m heading to the kitchen to look in the fridge.”

“I’m not going to stay on the phone with you though, your last clue will lead you to me,” you said.

Angel grumbled, “How many clues are there?” he was on clue #2 and searching for the third.

“There’s only ten.”

“Only ten?” he repeated sarcastically.

“Yup, now, I’m going to let you finish-”

“I’m trying to finish inside of you, but-”

“Angel,” you snapped, “speakerphone. As I was saying, I’m going to let you finish, and when you’re done, you can come find us.”

“Hmmm, Coco just texted me saying that you’re sitting across the street from the clubhouse.”

“Angel, please do the scavenger hunt,” you pouted.

“Anything for you, mi amor,” Angel replied before the two of you said your goodbyes and hung up the phone.

Since everyone knew that you were at the clubhouse, you pulled in and parked near the door. Before you got out, you made sure that your jacket was zipped as well as the kids’ jackets.

“Now remember, keep your jackets zipped until I tell you to take them off,” you reminded the kids.

Part of Alex’s job was to get Felipe and EZ to the clubhouse before Angel got there, and by the looks of the parking lot, she had succeeded. You also knew that since Angel knew where you were, he would not finish the scavenger hunt, so you had about 5 minutes to get ready.

The moment you went inside, Imani and AJ took off looking for their tios, leaving you by yourself, so you headed over to the bar.

“So are you gonna tell me why Alex practically dragged me out of bed saying that I needed to be here?” came EZ’s voice from behind you.

“You’re gonna have to wait to find out,” you shrugged before giving him a hug and spotting Felipe making his way over with a smile.

“Mija, how are you?” Felipe asked when EZ released you from his hold. “What’s this all about? Where’s Angel?”

As if he had heard his name, the sound of his bike filled your ears and you smiled. You called out to Imani and AJ and had them stand next to you in the middle of the clubhouse.

Angel’s eyes landed on you the moment he walked in and he took calculated steps to get to you.

“What’s all this for, mama?” he asked after giving you a kiss.

“AJ and Imani have something to show you,” you smiled, giving the kids the ‘okay’ to unzip their jackets.

Angel kneeled down to get a better look at their shirts, his eyes flipped between the two for a few moments before his eyes filled with tears.

“Do you like our shirts, daddy?” Imani asked as they stood in front of him.

“I love them, princess,” he said, his voice cracking a bit. “You’re finally going to be a big sister, huh? And AJ’s gonna be a big brother again?” he hugged the two bouncing kids and his shoulders shook as he cried.

When he pulled back, he wiped his eyes before you took a step closer to him. You threaded your fingers in his hair as he placed a kiss on your belly. You two cried together for a few seconds before he spoke again.

“So you’re pregnant?” he asked, his fingers gently grazed your belly as you nodded. “I bet it happened right before I left, I knew that was the one,” he replied with a cocky grin.

You shook your head. “Actually, it happened before that. Way before that,” you replied. “I umm, I might have known before you left.” You chewed your lip as you waited for his response.

“Before I left? And you didn’t tell me?” he pouted.

“I wanted to do something cute,” you rolled your eyes at him.

“You’re lucky that I love you, Y/n,” Angel said with a chuckle.

“Oh! Do you want to see my shirt?” you beamed at him, and when he nodded, you took a step back. You slowly removed your jacket and revealed your shirt to him allowing him to read it. You held your breath as you waited for his reaction.

“Twincess? I don’t-” he gave you a confused look before it clicked. “Wait, so, you’re telling me that I knocked you up twice? I got you pregnant twice!” he shouted before pulling you back to him.

You laughed as everyone cheered around you and Angel. You looked back down at him and smiled, “Why are you still down on your knees, Angel?”

“You make me so very happy, Y/n,” Angel said as he grasped your hand and placed a kiss on your knuckles. “I never thought, I’d find a love like this. Not only do you love me, but you love my son as if he were your own.”

You opened your mouth to speak, but Angel shook his head and continued talking.

“You and Imani are a blessing, and I can’t remember what my life was without you,” Angel smiled as he watched you wipe your eyes. “I was planning on doing this at home and then spending the next few hours between these thighs after you said 'yes’.” He chucked when you playfully rolled your eyes. “But it looks like we’re going to do it here.”

“I’m not having sex with you here again, Angel,” you grumbled when everyone laughed.

“What do you mean ‘again’?” Coco yelled from across the room.

You felt your face get hot as you were filled with embarrassment, but Angel only laughed. “Hey, mind your business,” he chastised Coco before turning back to you and shuffling so that he was on one knee.

“Y/n,” he held your gaze and pulled out a little black box from his pocket. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You’re who I’ve been waiting for, and I can’t imagine my life without you. Will you make me the happiest man on Earth by becoming my wife?”

Tears are falling freely from your eyes now as you stared into his eyes. You couldn’t see yourself with anyone other than Angel. Your hand shook as you nodded your head.

“Yes, I will marry you, Angel.”

As soon as he had the ring on your finger, he cupped your face and kissed you like never before.

Part Five

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