#so i have something nice (his smile) to think about when doing that sht
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one Jackson set a day for February
#greysedit#gaedit#greysanatomyedit#jackson avery#grey's anatomy#jesse williams#userlolo#mine#jacksonfebruary#scheduling this so it posts as i'm taking an exam#so i have something nice (his smile) to think about when doing that sht#8x05
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loves makes people crazy
yandere dragon X madly in love reader
Here's another idea,a yandere dragon like all powerful and scary the villager is scared of him,the king is scared of him,the Wizards and pretty much everyone and their grandmother is scared of him but then there's you,you different breed of a human decides to see him for the first time and say "yes that's my hubby" and the rest is history
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• people often called you crazy, dilusional and others not so nice insults for being still not being married despite hitting the big 2 0 that and also rejecting the local lords and basically anyone who tries to court you
• now just because people say it doesn't mean you HAVE to follow it yk?oh but you did you played their little fantasy of you being crazy so perfectly people were honestly scared for your mental well being,why?you may ask
• well it's because when khum first arrived at the village (I say first but it's really his 100th time terrorising the village) you decide to whisper something that some people might have heard "he's perfect" you said eyes filled with hearts watching him scaring the sht out of the locals
• honestly you're staring so much he could feel you boring holes into his head,curious he looked around for whoever it is that dared to stare at him for so long and BAM! He saw you,at first he thought you're staring at him in contempt or anger maybe both but then you sigh lovingly and waved at him a fools smile placed upon your face
• he had to look around and points at himself just to made sure he even mouthed "m-me? you're talking to me?!" But you blowing him a kiss and winking made it pretty clear it was him,well let's say after that he couldn't help but think about you "what an odd human" he thought
• "oh my god haven't you heard?! The dragons visit has been so frequent lately our village can't keep affording the rebuilding cost!" One of the villagers said,you aren't paying attention but just hearing him coming back more and more made your heart flutter "I know it's a blessing" you sighed melting into the seat as you remembered the first time he talks to you
•well it happened,khum stood Infront of you folding his hand,what is his plans anyway?kidnapping a human all of a sudden,a weird one at that,"human,do you have a name?" He said
• "you can call me yours,and I'll call you mine" you said "how about the name....treasure?no too basic maybe clove?nah um.....oh darling?" he said tilting his head,khum never thought one day he'd witness a human visibly explode and faint but here we was
• it was a rocky start to the relationship,well...rocky as in everything was so perfect it's scary, here's the recap,on day five of your kidnappings you've opened up to how the villagers had been treating you(not that it's hard to make you open up,all he had to do was give you food and call you pet names while stroking your head and bam! you're dumping your entire trauma onto him) and oh boy was he not happy
• now despite everything he's still a classy dragon,he ofcourse had hoarse of treasure but he also had a pretty nice castle he may or may not seize from a royal you don't have to know that tho so moving on,and with a huge castle come servants and with those come soldiers who needs to maintain security,not that he needs any but you know he likes to have thing's completed and that including the castles needs
• now when his subordinates first saw you absolutely gushing on how cute he was they were absolutely shocked,because one he literally look like a demon ripping out people's heart and two this isn't some flower field it's a grusome battle scene yet you couldn't help but blush when his shirt got torn off,you even closed your eyes to savor the moment after a while
• khum really can't understand your fixation on him,is it like his love for you?but even then he acknowledges your weird behaviour but you literally looked at him as if he was a god,not that he minds,he gotta admit that day he kinda wore a shirt that's a couple of size down so when he does some movements that needs intents flexibility his shirt would rip off in some cool cinematic style,it worked,it worked too well
• so apparently his stamina had their limits he'd come to know it last Night after the battle,oh but the details won't be necessary,oh but don't be fooled if he were to actually try you'd be the one to pass out
• now is he dilusional?nope he knows full well that it's not healthy but does he care?nope he's a powerful dragon,are you dilusional?maybe?...idk...probably....yes?.... Well he is cute so I'll give you that
• he is possesive, but it's really hard to show possesive when the person he loved won't look at other people,you will talk to people normally but once he entered your line of sight the other people can forget ever having a conversation with you
• now for the big question does this technically make you a yandere? maybe..yes.
•i feel the need to say he is 100% taller than you, I'm sorry but it's just the rules 乁( •_• )ㄏ
• yes he has two pp lets move on now
• he had a way of marking you so other beasts knows to back the fuck off it's called biting,the first night you ever discover the chamber of secrets together(wink wink nudge nudge)he bit down on your neck,it leaves a pretty little flower mark that's imbued with his power it's very very very tiny teeny I cannot stress enough how tiny it is so it's safe
• now if you EVER even say someone else is cute then oh boi oh my,now I have established that he is jealous have I?,no?well too bad because he is,and his jealousy doesn't play nice,he will rip out the heart and torture the person over and over and over each time reviving them again and again and put a curse of Resurrection on them only to leave them in a forest of ravaging beasts that has lost their minds to be feasted upon and tortured until he sees them having suffered enough. ಠ︵ಠ Moral of the story? don't just don't say anyone is cute (yes not even babies) (he won't like k.o them but he will like curse them or sum sht )
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on that note good night people
#yandere dragon#Yandere X reader#tw yandere#yandere monster x reader#Yandere dragon X reader#yandere x yandere#yandere oc x reader#yandere x willing reader#Dear god why is tagging so frustrating?#monster fic
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Hiii can i request taking care of Jun when he got back from a trip and he’s sick?
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moon junhui being a sick baby that you have to care for!
jun is the opposite of jihoon when it comes to relationships, so i hope i captured his personality well!
imagine you're waiting at home by your front door
seventeen was just on tour for awhile and jun missed you so much
he'd constantly be texting you and sending you selfies or pics of his perspective during his trip
he's so clingy, it's physically pains him that he couldn't touch or hug or kiss you for so long
he promises that as soon as he arrives back, he'll go and visit you asap
so you sat there with some meal prepared and some videogames set up for the night his plane was to arrive
you hear some knocks on your door and you open it immediately!
he rushes in, pulling you into a big hug
he's wearing a long trech coat to protect him from the cold, and you reach underneath his coat to wrap your arms tightly around his waist
you both have this competition/inside joke to see who hugs tightest, but he seems weaker than usual, so you let go quicker than usual
"i missed you, junnie. how are you?" you say, closing the front door behind him
as soon as he speaks, you notice something's wrong
"i missed you so much, but i'm great now that i'm here with you-"
"do you have a stuffy nose? your voice sounds nasally and strained."
"what? i'm not-" but he suddenly has a coughing attack
his coughs are very loud and crackly, it makes your eyebrows furrow
you move to take off his jacket for him
"i'm sorry," he says, grabbing the jacket from you and putting it to the side so he can cling onto you
"don't be sorry, silly. i know you like to work really hard, so i'm not surprised you overworked yourself"
"it smells good, did you cook something for me?"
"don't worry about it. i'll pack it for tomorrow because you need some warm stew tonight," you insist
he's smiling so wide
he loves taking care of you, so when you take care of him in return, he swears his heart flutters
jun is the type to not share his emotions, to be honest
if he does, it'd be in a joking way because he doesn't want to make others worry about him
"i'm not sick. i'm just super siiiick like dope and swag and sexy," he says, wanting to see your reaction
you chuckle, rolling your eyes as you waddle around the kitchen, making him the stew with him backhugging you
his chin is resting on your shoulder and whenever he talks, he moves so he's quietly talking in your ear
"you should go lay down or something"
"no, it feels nice like this"
if he's tired or sick, he'll be even more clingy to you, trust me
"you should make it really spicy to clear my sinuses. i'm great with spice."
"yeah, whatever you say."
dont let him see you rolling your eyes pls
you do make it a bit spicy for him
you manage to make him some stew as he clings to you like a koala
you sit down together in the living room in front of the tv and he's pouting when he sees the videogames set up
"you set this all up for us?"
"of course, but you need to rest. we can play tomorrow since you're definitely taking the day off of work, right?"
he nods, obeying easily
"good."
"hmm, my arms are really really tired, you know, y/n?"
"what? did you dance too hard or something?"
"i'm not sure, but i think you might need to feed me."
"really? ((T_T))"
he starts fake crying loudly, coughing a few times, that you try and shut him up by covering his mouth with your hand
you do end up spoon feeding him (and he loves it so much, he's eating that sht up)
after he eats, you manage to get him to stop clinging to you so you can fetch him some medicine for him to take
you take notes on your phone, setting an alarm for the next time he needs a dosage
he listens to you easily because (1) he loves you, and (2) he literally is too tired to refuse
the two of you head to bed early, and you play a movie to try and distract him
poor baby gets a fever as it gets later into the night and you start worrying sick
"jun, there's no way you're okay! your head is steaming hot and you have the chills!"
"don't worry about me, just come hereee, baby"
"jun."
"fine."
you get some rags and some ice water with some alcohol in it to press against his forehead and neck
at the end of the night, as he's slowly falling asleep, he turns to look at you
he moves his hand to caress your cheek "thanks for taking care of me, y/n. this means the world to me."
"of course. be more careful of your health next time, though. but if not, i'll still be here to care for you, okay?"
he moves his hand to be behind your neck, and he pulls you into a quick kiss, giggling to himself as he falls asleep
you end up becoming sick too, but it's fine. you both will end up taking care of each other until you're better 🤍
STREAM PSYCHO BY JUN!!!
i hope you enjoyed this, anon. thank you so much for the request. feel free to request more! ✧( ु•⌄• )◞◟( •⌄• ू )✧
(p.s. requests are now open! ς(>‿<.))
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Why Not Me?
This is a oc insert
Summary: The Wayne family is busy so often that they routinely forget about their sibling. They're out all night or too busy during the morning for their sibling to be acknowledged. Salim is simply done with trying, so they look to other alternatives for attention and care and find it as a therapist for a certain asylum. But what happens when the family notices their absence?
Pt 2
With baited breath, Salim waited in the damp and stone wall hallway. Their foot tapped nervously before being called into the office. They pulled up a seat in front of the scrawny brunette man sitting across from them, "Ah, you're Salim Wayne-Blackwood. Thank you for coming in. Please tell me about yourself." He asked.
"Thank you for giving me this chance. I grew up in gotham, was adopted by Bruce Wayne after an accident when i was young like his other kids, I grew up trying to figure out what I wanted to do only really knowing I wanted to help people. Eventually, when I looked into psychology, specifically of the crimally insane I realized I wanted to help rehabilitate or try to help them somehow. At 15, I immediately started looking into it further and researching it and going to college for it. I was top of my class, I interned, and my job shadowed a lot, and I even got a doctoral degree and masters degree after graduating." Salim finished, the interviewer looked at them, seemingly becoming more curious.
"Hm, what would you say is your greatest weakness and strengthes?" He asked. "Getting attached to people is hard for me, but I also pry a bit too much into things that don't always involve me. I'm heavily goal driven, and I'm big on being accurate with what I'm working on." They answered, "Hm, I guess that'd be expected. If you don't mind me asking, could you tell me more about the accident? Or what made you eligible to be adopted?" The questions surprised Salim and made them slightly uncomfortable, but they couldn't exactly walk out or say anything against it.
Taking a deeper breath in, they answered as best as they could. "My father died when I was 8. he was deep in debt and wanted to try anything to pay it off, but because of the people who he was indebted to, there was no way he'd live to pay them off. The only thing I really remember after it was Bruce Wayne finding me and bringing me to the police before adopting me when he learned the situation." They finished closing their arms around themselves and gripping their sleeves, trying to ground themselves somehow.
"For what it's worth, I'm sorry for your loss. What best motivates you? " The interviewer asked, narrowing his eyes, "I'm driven by the thought of slowing down crime by helping people so if they get out, crime will be a last resort. I'm also driven by being able to maybe understand them to a point." The man smiled. "It's refreshing to hear someone say something that isn't hate, spite, or revenge. Those hires only last so long after all."
Silence fell for a second as the man stood up."Would you be available well days and be ok with being on call for weekends?" Salim nodded quickly at the question, standing up as the interviewer as he led them out of the building. "Good to know. Again, thank you for coming in. I think it'll be nice for the inmates to have someone they can latch into again. We'll call you back to let you know if you do or don't get the position, and even though it's not for sure, I will say you will be high on the list. " The man shakes Salims hand, with Salim thanking him for the chance, before they leave to their car.
When they got in their car, they sat in silence for a second before it hit them completely. "Omg, I trauma dumped, holy sht I'm not gonna get the job they don't want some idiot who pours everything out! 'High on the list' YEAH HIGH ON THE LIST OF PEOPLE WHO WON'T BE GETTING THE JOB! Was I too extra? They didn't even say when they'll call me." Their thoughts ran wild as they drove to the manor. "Hey Alexa, call Alfred, please." They say looking at their phone.
"Hello Master Salim. How'd the interview go?" He asked. "I don't know, it's actually why I called you or part of the reason I did. Um, what does it mean to 'be high on the list' when talking about a job position?" Afred laughed slightly, "Sorry for laughing, I'm just surprised hearing someone so smart not realize something so obvious. It means you're highly likely to get the job." He explained. "Are you sure? He didn't say when he'd call me back?" Salim heard a small huff, "I'm sure they just forgot. You probably were so impressive that it caught the person off guard." Alfred reassured, "Really?" They asked, getting a hum back from alfred.
A ring makes them look over. They parked in the driveway and grabbed their phone to see who it was. "OH MY GOD, THEY'RE CALLING ME I GOT TO. GO ALFRED THANK YOU!" They quickly explained getting a soft "Bye master salim" in response, "Hello, is this Salim Wayne-Blackwood? " The voice wasn't the same as the interviewer, "Yes it is." Salim responded. "Well, looking over everything and seeing other people, it's decided that you'd be the best fit for the job. Can you start Monday next week?" The person asked, Salim was still in shock hearing they got the position. "Mr. Wayne-Blackwood?" - "Sorry! Yeah, I can start next week. Thank you so much, I'm grateful for this opportunity." They smiled. "Of course, have a good day." The person hung up before Salim could say the same.
Running into the house, they immediately went to find Alfred. Eventually, heading down to the batcave just in case. "Alfred, I got the -" Salim stopped immediately after seeing Dick and Alfred. Dick was bruised and scratched up, well alfred tries to help. "It's like 4 in the afternoon. What the hell happened Dick?!" They asked, going to rush over. "SALIM!" He snapped, making both alfred and Salim flinch. "God, can you just stop hovering and leave?" He asked annoyance and pain clear in his tone. "Yeah, yeah, whatever." Salim responded storming out of the cave.
"Fcking dick, always ruining everything." They mumbled walking to their room, "Watch it." Jason sneered after bumping into Salim. Biting their tongue to keep silent as they sped up to their room. Closing the door, they flopped onto their bed, trying to keep calm. It'd been a stressful few months, and finally, after working so hard and getting what they want, no one cared. Grabbing their phones, they made their decision. They had one person who could get them out.
"Hey Mattie, I think it's time I get out." The simple sentence was all Mattie needed. "Hey, I'll come get you, ok? Are you ok?" Salim hums tiredly "yeah I'm ok, just sick of this place." The jingle of keys could be heard through the phone. "Ok, I'll be there soon. Don't do anything stupid, ok?" After a small hum, Salim and Mattie said goodbye, leaving Salim in an all to quiet and clean room.
As they packed the things they'd need, they noticed just how much they'd truly done, how much they put themselves through. And now here they were packing up in a room that was all too neat. They felt as their body shook an indescribable feeling filling them to the brim, like so many times before, but this was too much to push down. Everything was too much.
They weren't thinking, their body moved seemingly on its own as it grabbed the sides of the bookshelf full of trophies and let it fall, breaking each trophy, the feeling lessened, so they contuined Shelves they put up and filled were ripped from the wall, the painting they made where ripped, everything that they made was ruined. The mirror they'd repaired and made a frame for was laying on the floor as Salim gasped, a sob racking through their body as they fell to their knees, hugging themself as tight as they could.
The tapping at the window caught their attention quickly, getting up, and they looked down from the window where Mattie stood quickly they opened the window bag over their shoulder and jumped. It was then that they'd decided that having a room on the second floor might've been a bad idea. With a harsh thud, they landed on the grassy ground, an arm wrapped around them. "You're much braver than me." Mattie laughed to himself, "Shit, you're bleeding. Uh, I have a first aid kit in my car c'mon." He said leading them both to the car.
Mattie cleaned and wrapped up their hand in silence, continuously looking at their wet bloodshot eyes. "I trashed the room." They muttered just audible enough for Mattie to hear. He gave them a concerned glance. "It's ok, we can figure that out later. Do you want food?" Salim shook their head no, "Ok, we can just head home then." The wording wasn't something that surprised them. They'd hadn't called Wayne manner home since they were 15 and had hope thinking it'd be home.
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Bruce had entered the room beside his after hearing all the crashing become silent. He'd been frustrated and had to finish paperwork, meaning the random tantrum from his kids' room wasn't exactly music to his ears. The room, however messy, was completely still. No one was in, when he took a step an audible crunch was heard under his foot.
It was a broken trophy. The base had been wood base with a name carved into the bottom, and the glass acrobat was scattered to the point of almost being unrecognizable. Looking at the base, he realized it was salims, but what confused him was, he never knew they did acrobatics.
He continued looking at the trophies. Every other one was for a Hobbie or activity that Bruce had no clue they even thought about. Why would they ever break the rewards they earned? Why was he never invited to any of the ceremonies or events that they got the awards from? Why did they get such high-level awards well still being a senior in high school? Most importantly, what happened to his kid, and where were they?
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just thinking about how kags would be so engrossed in training and hes literally running around everywhere and then when its break time, hes drinking water and he checks his phone. all he sees are texts from you and when he sees your last text literally saying how needy you are for him and how much you need him to take care of you he just 🧍♂️the rest of practice not being able to focus. his head just clouded with you and he feels himself hardeining. he just really needs to be inside you and pounding into you. he might even put you into a mating press. you wanna be fucked so badly?? he like lets give you my babies while we're at it. but of course, he doesn't reply your text and he still is continuing practice. buts thats his way of punishing you isnt it? the sight of the blue ticks on your phone already making you rub your thighs together, dripping with need because you just know that the second practice is over, hes rushing home to fuck you into the next life. or if hes feeling nice? straight home he goes. dont get me wrong, his life is volleyball but if his baby is needy?? maybe volleyball can wait.
– cw: spit, slight degradation, slight hard dom!kags (more like angry!kags!!)
the way this ask made me go mad crazy because just the thought of him growing all blush and annoyed because he has to hide his fucking boner from his team mates like some little boy and him getting mad mad to the point where he keeps stealing the spikers’ balls just so he can let out some of his frustration and wakatoshi, sakusa and bokuto are just standing there all confused as to why the fuck kags would pull something like this.
hinata is quick to understand why his best friend is acting the way he is so he also starts teasing him and upon hearing Iwaizumi add onto it by giving his little remark on the situation too, kageyama simply cant keep it together anymore.
as if thinking about your cute, needy little cunt all ready for him to fuck and stuff with his cum hasn’t been hard to comprehend all day already, he also has to listen to his teammates make fun of him for it.
when he’s finally sitting in his expensive car, all he can think about is the way his cock throbbing inside of his sweats as he waits for his friends to get in so he can just drive them home and fuck his cute little wifey into oblivion. kageyama doesn’t even listen to hint or atsumu anymore, he just drops them off, growling an annoyed, “yes I ‘m going to fuck my fucking wife, so what about it?” when they get out of the car only to literally speed back home to finally punish you.
you watch the way he throws his bag to the side, his strong arms flexing underneath the thin fabric of his shirt as he walks up to you, not even giving you the time to take in the sight of his pretty thighs on full display before he grabs your face and pulls you onto your feet.
“you fucking tease”, he hisses, pushing his thigh in between your legs, knowing you're not wearing any underwear underneath that stupidly short skirt – because you never do, “did you have fun playing with me like that, hm?”
without hesitation your lips stretch into a cheeky smile as you nod, moving your hips to rub your clit against his strong thigh, a row of soft moans escaping you just like that. you can’t help it. you always try so hard to push kageyama as far as possible; the thought of your usually so oblivious and calm husband losing his composure driving you mad and for the first time in so long you finally got him where you’ve been dying to get him.
“is this a fucking joke to you, baby?”, he presses through gritted teeth; his dark eyes filled with some kind of dark hunger, cheeks flushed and plump lips pressed int a thin line as he watches the way you’re literally growing smaller and smaller underneath his gaze.
“tobio i–”, “everyone, including iwaizumi and even sakusa made fun of me because I got a boner at practice. whose fucking fault was that, hm?”, kageyama quickly shts you up, pushing his thumb int your mouth at the same time he flexes his thigh, his other hand calmly guiding you to grind yourself against him and with a soft whimper you dig your nails further into his biceps.
just when you’re about to answer him as best as you can, he pulls his thumb away, pushing your chin down before he spits into your mouth and then harshly demands you to get on your knees, his voice dripping in pure arousal and even though you feel yourself growing slightly frustrated, you can’t help but smile at the thought of him enjoying this just as much.
kagaeyma pushes his shorts down his legs, revealing his huge, throbbing cock to your hungry eyes and without missing a beat you pull his angry, leaking tip into your mouth before you let out a loud moan when his precum easily coating the muscle of your tongue in the best way possible.
however, tobio seems to have different plans as he yanks his cock out of your greedy grip and harshly slaps it against your cheeks, “you don't fucking deserve this cock. now sit back and watch me fuck my fist. you’re nothing but my cum dumpster tonight. wasn’t that what you had asked for pretty one?”
#haikyuu smut#kageyama smut#haikyuu x female reader#💌.for kags lovers#✉️.kyov’s spice#✉️.spit#✉️.degradation#✉️.hard doms
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no thoughts, just marcus pike being oblivious over your crush on him. like... you do all these little things, bring him coffee, ask him about the movies he likes, talk to him all day and yet he just doesn’t seem to get it?
it takes a long time for him to understand that you might feel something for him and then he’s like “oh sht, she likes me?”
Agent Pike is an intelligent man. In fact, he is one of the most brilliant minds in his field. But holy fucking hell, he is dense. So dense. The man is too busy trying to not come off too strongly to everyone around him, especially you. But he can't help it sometimes, especially when you're always so nice to him and you take time out of your day to do things for him, even when he tells you he isn't in a rush. Then you get him coffee or tea and he honest to God thinks that you do it when you're not even getting anything for else, which kind of bugs him because he is NOT that guy. He doesn't abuse his power like that, wouldn't even dream of it. But then he starts using that brain of his to see if you're this nice with everyone or just him.
Even after months of studying you, he still genuinely thinks you're just a kind person and he's transferring his own feelings onto you because it isn't the first time something like that happens. But there has to be something more? Right? Because even when you're super busy, you manage to make time for him. You go out of your way to make sure he has everything he wants and needs on his desk, whether it's paperwork he hasn't even asked yet or a pastry instead of the lunch he missed because he was going over a case with another department.
And fucking hell, you really do try to make it obvious but the man is just thick. It's not his fault really, he's been burned too many times and you feel bad for him so your patience grows a multitude. And it isn't until one late night in December, when the snow is coming down hard, and the traffic isn't moving below the building that Marcus finally gets is.
God Almighty.
He sees you there, doing nothing but lazily scrolling through pages for a case that he, honest to God, does not need to close any time soon. So he comes over and stands to the side and smiles down at you. Your attention sort of falters and you laugh embarrassingly that he caught you being so idle and you apologize but he shakes his head and drags one of the other seats until he's sitting close to you. Too close. Fuck. You smell good.
Shit, he smells good!!!
"What're you doing here? It's almost midnight sweetheart." And it's the first time he's ever called you that and he blushes when he realizes what he just said and sees the shocked expression on your dimly-lit features. And you smile at him and shrug your shoulders and he feels bad because he just made you uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry I- I didn't mean to...I hope you aren't uncomfortable by-"
"Not at all, it was just a surprise...a pleasant surprise. I- I like it when you call me that."
And it occurs to Marcus that he may or may not have slipped before and called you with that little petname and as he looks at your body language, and the way you avoid his gaze, and how nervous you seem to be as you play with the edge of your sleeves...
It hits him.
It fucking hits him.
Oh shit.
"Sweetheart you- do you like me?" And now that he asked the question out loud, it sounds fucking stupid. Pathetic even. What was he in kindergarten?
"Y-yes, I...I do. I really like you Marcus and- I know you're my boss and everything but-"
"Oh thank god!" He cuts off your train of thought and without really thinking of what he's doing, he leans over and pulls you in for an intimate, quite passionate kiss. It takes exactly ten seconds for your mind to catch up to what's happening and you don't hold back. As a matter of fact, you cross your arms around his neck and part your lips so he could claim your mouth. It's heated and frantic and messy, but neither of you care as Marcus slowly stands up and drags you along with him. You smile when he backs you up against your desk and makes space between your legs. You're a mess already and he hasn't even gotten you into bed, and Marcus is on cloud nine right now because here you were, moaning for him and letting him kiss you and touch you and devour you.
A loud ding coming from the elevator pulls the two of you apart and you stand in silence for a second before you start laughing. Before the janitor sees the two of you, Marcus pulls you into his office and shuts the blinds as you lock the door.
The room is lit by the lights outside so you don't really need to turn on the lights and as soon as the two of you make eye contact, it's all teeth and tongue and-
MARCUS FUCKING PIKE OWNS MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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Caring!Manager (who doesn't take care of themselves)
shiratorizawa x gen!reader, karasuno x gen!reader
finally i do teams other than seijoh
this is for yall therapist mfs with friends who don't appreacite you, i love yall
Shiratorizawa
tendou and the other third years would notice your state
how you idly slumped on the bench filling paperwork, your eyebags darkening and the slight swelling of your tired eyes
“y/n, you look quite tired. have you been staying up late?” ushijima asks and it shaken you up a little but you waved your hand telling him you stayed up late to study again
this went on for days and semi and tendou constantly talk about you to each other if you were really staying up late studying
so he wrapped his arms around your neck and snuggled near your neck when you begin to drift off, letting out a quiet snicker because he was tickling your neck
“are you really studying or you’re gaming?” he chuckled but you stayed quiet which made him poke your cheek
“hey hey y/n-chan~ you okay?” he said it playfully but worry began swallowing him up when he felt a tear hit his hand, he stopped back hugging you and crouched in front of you to talk to you properly
you begun weeping and apologized for lying to them for days of what you were doing at night
you told him you had a couple friends who vented to you and you tried your best to talk about their problems with them but this resulted in night time talks where you had to listen to them and you didn’t take care of your mental health
you bashfully told him you accidently slept in class one too many times and you didn’t ask your classmates for classwork or notes
he put a hand on your shoulder, wobbling on his feet and asked if this happened every night
you replied with an “almost everyday” because there was different friends you have to attend to
tendou scowled and you cringed because you feel a lecture coming
tendou: don't do that❤
y/n: huh?
tendou: *flicks your forehead*
he whines while shaking you and you were just like 0-0 thinking how he wasn’t negative that you didn’t care of yourself
he understands why you had to sacrifice your time to care about your friends, he thinks that’s very nice of you but of course he won’t let you free :))))
he wanted you to decline any of them if they wanted to vent to you, he tuts you when you objected
he shook his head and tells you to only let you have your own time to yourselves for atleast a week and after that you could go back to being a therapist but only if you don’t do it everyday
you looked down at your feet and feel ashamed that you didn’t thought of yourself but tendou quickly held your cheek, making you shift your eyes to his grinning face
“don’t y/nnnn we have a lot of self love and care to do~”
he made sure you had lots of sleep and semi helped when you said you couldn’t sleep by sending voice notes of him strumming the guitar and silently humming to songs (his songs-)
ushijima tried to give advice on the food you’re eating when tendou started pulling out ramen cups and onigiri, ushijima just worries if you’re eating healthly
ushijima: eat veggies
y/n: they look delicious but i’ll pass
ushijima: *holds a pear* do you want a pear?
y/n: oo yes please :DD!
ushijima also asked if you need any notes for your classes and you nodded because that’s what you actually needed the most, tendou also gave his so it’s more easier for ushijima then handing his all of files to you
the friend who vented to you apologized since they noticed how selfish it was to overwork you into replying to all their texts, they smiled thanking you that you’re literally the best person to talk to
some stumble to apologize and promised to take you out to restaurants to pay back for everything you did for them (tendou might’ve said bring me with you but you quickly bonked his head)
right after your little self care vacation, you’re right back on your feet
you rested well and you felt a little groggy but more better now
this was also a lesson to you since yes, you could help people you love but you also have to take care of yourself since you also loved yourself
the team (tendou telling semi and the others overheard him) was glad you weren’t tired and sleepy and you were back in shape to the manager that will boss them around for slacking
goshiki was happy you weren’t in a bad state anymore :’’))
Karasuno
yachi and tsukishima actually noticed how off you were acting
they could see behind your facade of happy was exhaustion and they didn’t actually know how to approach at first
tsukishima hasn’t swallowed his pride yet so yachi was the first to pop the question
you were daydreaming (which you always did even before you were fatigued, you airhead >:(( ) and yachi poked a finger on your shoulder to lose your thoughts for a while and she swallowed when you looked at her then the floor
“hey y/n, you’re being.. um out of it..” ah she panicked, that wasn’t suppose to come out of her mouth but you chuckled wearily, opening your mouth to say your reason but immediately shutting it and chewing on your lip
“i’m so sorry, i thought of lying but uh i don’t think i can escape it this situation” you scoffed which baffled yachi because this level of exhaustion suprised her that you wanted to lie about your well being
you would always be open with how you’re feeling, if you’re feeling sick or wanting to vomit you would immediately excuse yourself to go to the nurse’s office but this, you wanted to hide it.
it made yachi nervous when you started telling her how your toxic friends weren’t giving you a break, you knew they were toxic but they were the only friends you had to you became therapist friend who is only there for them when they’re upset and not involving you in any happy or memory filling moments
“do we look like bricks to you?” you were suprised of yachi’s question no, statement. she looked rather a mix of hurt and pity but with flames of rage, it made you shiver
“we’ve been managing the team for a while, you should move on from them and be friends with us. better people rather than friends who treats you like.. garbage.” yachi beamed which made your heart ache when you remembered how much you were used as a selfless rag doll, you could’ve stood up for yourself and leave them behind for the team
you were left in silence gathering jerseys to watch and that fueled yachi with anxiety
in no offense she meant her first thought, she smacked her forehead one too many times (kageyama might’ve questioned why is she doing that)
you nudged her and snickered, commenting as if she have seen a ghost
“okay thanks yachi! that means a lot,” yachi waited for a slap, she knows how ferocious you were when you’re angry
you didn’t show your anger but you wore a mask hiding it then proceed to beat the sht out of them, basically your anger was the calm before a storm and it made the person that pissed you have develop chills and sweating because of how quiet you become when they were in the middle of insulting
that was what yachi was thinking, you anger will decapitate her and melt her to the ground but she shouldn’t be suprised when a pair of arms wrap around her neck
“thanks, i really needed that” you whimpered, wet patches form on yachi’s shirt and she awkwardly hugged you back
“everything okay here?” kiyoko muttered when she wiped our tears and you nodded
you told kiyoko even though she knew (yachi tells everything to kiyoko since kiyoko said to tell her if anything’s bothering her) and she helped you with the first step
your ‘friends’, drop them. it made you nervous because it could go many ways but kiyoko made you more confident that you can easily drop them (even though she said it too straightforwardly but you appreaciate any forms of advice)
it was a whole mess of manipulating and almost losing their sht, you’re also thankful when one of them silently agreed to drop the friendship and leave
it scared you when you almost lost the argument to how much they tried backing you up against a wall but you didn’t let their cries get to your head and spat out facts to them on why you’re tired of this friendship
first step’s always too hard but you’ll try another time to end it properly, they’re ignoring you now but the girls were kinda greatful you won’t be having any nightly calls with any of them anymore
self care’s next :DD. you ignored yourself over these past few weeks but like they said, yachi and kiyoko will be there for you!!
they start with food. always being with you at lunch, packing snacks and sandwiches from home and offering for you to eat. yachi knew you loved her sandwich recipe, why would you decline a good sandwich?
giving you face masks and lotion, they had a tiny sleepover during weekends so they can take care of you and make sure you actually fall asleep
(tanaka and nishinoya’s kinda jealous here-)
nishinoya and tanaka: how did you manage to be so lucky
y/n: go through some shit
you felt reassured for having girls with your back and you felt so thankful
lets’s not forget tsuki! after he was also the first to notice that you were rather dreary and drained of your usual rush of energy from the others
(i bet he thought about giving something or talking to you but he went “wait am i going soft”)
but he was happy to see you back on your feet after whatever hell you went through, here you are with the team causing ruckus with nishinoya and tanaka, bursting out in fits of giggles to kageyama and hinata, conversing with the third years and getting bullied by him while yamaguchi snickered
yachi almost cried and kiyoko’s arms stretched open if she needed a hug
good to have you back :))
i’m sorry this looks rushed :(((
#shiratorizawa#shiratorizawa x reader#shiratorizawa x y/n#shiratorizawa x you#karasuno x manager#karasuno x reader#karasuno#haikyuu x manager#haikyuu x gender neutral reader#haikyuu!!#haikyū!!#haikyu x reader
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me rewatching dead poets society instead of doing my assignments
i’m not sure if anyone would even care about this but i am really bored soo here we go
neil looks so down when he’s with his father stopdjejdkfjnr
poor todd got forced to stand up i would get pissed eujehd
the best preparatory school? lmfao ok.
KEATING YAY
THE PRESSURE THAT TODD HAS TO GO THROUGH I CAN SEE IT IN HIS EYES HE DOES NOT WANT THIS WTF
poor kids being forced to go there
LMFAO SPAZ
i still don’t know what a stiff means is that even what he said?
OOPS LMFAO
attractive pieces of sht leaning on a door frame help
“keen.” HA
YESSIR USJSJSJ
why does meeks kind of sound like me when i meet someone new
“he flatters me.” LOLSJNDKSHSJJSKSJDC
“i thought you’d gOne.”
freaking hell stfu tom
i’ve always thought this who calls their father “sir” ???
THE LOOK CHARLIE AND KNOX SHARE HDNEJDJF
“BRAIN DAMAGE” HSMEJD
they all look so confused like same
BRO SPAZ LMFAO
their smiles are so cute awwjdnejsnjd
POOR PITTS SHJWJS
MEEKS SMILE WHEN HE SAID AN UNFORTUNATE NAME
DING
“turn cold and die.” damn that took a turn fast
caaaaaarpeeeee dieeeeeem @siezethedaypoets (sorry! sjjejs)
“that means you daLtoN” the way he says it lfmaosjjd
i thought he was gonna do history he pulled out his chem book dhjshdbd
take a breath knox damn
them just not at all understanding math is a mood
too bad :/
AWW THE WXCITEMENT IN PITTS AND MEEKS EYES
“very funny, dalton.” hehehhehehejjdjdjfjrkdn ccmv mf
AWW MEEKS
CHARLIE WTF YOU DRAWING
RIP SHRED TEAR
RIP RIP RIP
oh shit
ahh one of my fav scenes, charlie basically eating that ball of paper
i hate looking at this it’s so awkward like hello mr. mccallister
what will your verse be?
THE MASHED POTATOS
“no, keating.” LMFAO YES GO KEATING
is that stick? on the end of the table?
“don’t come please.”
“no shIt, sherlock.” HA I LOVE THIS GUY
“pittsie, cmon!” “his grades are hurting, charlie.” i literally just love this conversation
“i’ll try anything once.” “except sex!” “ha ha ha.” HSJWJJSND ANOTHER ONE OF MY FAV CONVOS
“WOMEN SWOON HA HA HA” THE EVIL LAUGH WTF SHEJJS
“CHARLIE @tellmewhytheyswoon” SORRY I HAD TO LMFAO
LMFAO SHUT UP WILL YOU
this is so chaotic and messy damn
the treatshsjdj
they’re loud asf
i wonder who’s who while they were running with the hoods
OH CRAP THE SUN IS OUT WHAT that isn’t in the movie sorry
I LOVE MEEKS AND CHARLIE’S RELATIONSHIP SM
i could never take note of the minutes when something happens how will he do that
YESSIR PART TWO
HOW DID PITTS TAKE THE OTHER HALF SO FAST
EVEN TODD KNOWS CAMERONS STORY LMFAO
LMFOA KNOX IS STARING AT THE PICTURE
MEEKS HOOO THEN I SAW THE CONGO CREEPING THROUGH THE BLACK
THE LITTLE BOING NOISE LMFAO WHAT IS THAT
“are you a man or an amoeba?” i’m sorry lol what the hell do you mean sjdjiend
TO WOO WOMEN
“why do i stand up here? anybody?” “@tofeeltaller” HA I LOVE DOING THIS IM SORRY
i would cry if i found out that i had to make a poem AND read it aloud in front of everyone
poor todd thougsjwhidfj
i wanna marry todd. lmfao where did that come from
RADIO FREE AMERICA
AWW THEM DANCING STFU THIS IS SO CUTE
i can’t hear the audio hellloooooojdjwksbdken
AWW we got some anderperry content here
lol i wanna wear their sweaters
:/// TODD
“no.” “no? what do you mean no?” “no.” *smirks* HAJDJDJWKNS
DONT BE IMMATURE
IDK WHERE TF THE INSTRUMENTS CAME FROM BUT I LOVE IT
the birds are so pretty
nice outfit knox
STOP STARING DUDE YOU’RE MAKING IT TOO OBVIOUS CMON
“sounds to me like you’re daunted.” JSJS
TO INDEED BE A GOD
MEEKS AND PITTS WOTH THEIR HEADPHONES ON AWW
“PUCK YOU” LMFAOAJSJJDJ
i bet todd’s poem is actually great
“the cat sat on the mat.” DNDIDHJDJDJDHS i love how keating still said it wasn’t all bad though
BRO DAMN DONT CALL TODD AND I OUT LIKE THAT
lmfao todd’s just hating every second of this
“sweaty toothed madman” i can see that too whatsbjdjdjsn
THIS IS BETTER THAN ANY POEM I EVER TRIED TO WRITE GREAT JOB TODD
NEIL IS AMAZED
when keating pushed their foreheads together wtf aww father son love typa thing that’s so cutejjedujsidj
LMFOA NO KNOX TRIPPED
YAYY GOAL
wtf this seems so fun
“your parents collect pipes? oh that’s really interesting.” LFMAOOAJSJD I LOVE PITTS
poetrusic by charlie dalton
laughing crying mumbling tumbling
DAMN HES GOOD
the little kind of aggressive hair ruffle awwjendn
OOO VOCABULARY
LMFAO THE LITTLE CHUCKLE KNOX DOES
AWW THEYRE ALL SO HAPPY FOR KNOX
THE SCARFSJJD
“exercising my right not to walk.” smartass
it’s todd’s birthday and no one greeted him excpet neil stfukqbxqbcdbkrw
the first unmanned flying desk set yes yes
THEY ALL JUST STOOD UP LMFAO
merlin knox you are DRUNK
PLEASE DONT ISTG KNOX
THATS NOT WHAT HE MEANT BY CARPE DIEM
well you’re in deep trouble now
“it’s God. he says we should have girls at welton.” as much as i love this scene what the hell were you thinking my man
i don’t get how this was legal back then. wtf is it gonna do? you’re just hurting the kids bro
the pain in his eyes stop
“@dangitneil the name’s nuwanda.” pain brokqdb jdjf
CRAP CRAP CRAP MR PERRY GET OUT
the pic of keating’s wife/gf aww
neil you’re gonna make me cry stop
that is so odd why are their lockers like connected from the left side isn’t it usually from the right?
JSKSIJDEIUWKDRUEJSJX CHRIS IS SO DONE NODKDMD
that piece of bread
THIS GUY JUST SHOVED A KID CMON KNOX
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN NOTHING?”
AWW WHEN TODD MESSED UO CAMERONS HAIR
CHARLIE LMFAO I MENA NUWANDA
KNOX IS DONE W THEM TOO
chris is gorgeous omg
the snow in her hair stop marry me
“you are SO infuriating”
i hate how i’m just completely forgetting what’s gonna happen in like 10 minutes
PUCK
LMFAOTHEM HOLDING DOWN CHARLIE
“he’s really good.” AW YES HE IS FUCSHWMDMD
wait the holding hands is kinda cute thoughsjdnd
bro mr perry is making me want to kill someone maybe him
NEIL’S SMILE IMMEDIATELY WENT AWAY IHATE YOU TOM
damnit you idiot i hate you sm let your son live you bastard
sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh sobs sobs sobs
merlin neil
IM JUST NOT GONNA THINK ABOUT THIS YK
HA HA HA NOT CRYING
SIGHS AGAIN
DEAR LORD
NO TODD IS GONNA MAKE ME CRY TOO STOP
THEY ALL SEEM LIKE THEYRE IN SHOCK NO
damn everything
SIGH WHY DIDNT I STOP WATCHING? IDFK
“it’s beautiful.” NOFNEJWGHSGEMWGE NEED WH
KEATING NO
lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol lol
charlie just sitting down not singing i hate this
i probably should’ve just stopped watching yk but i didn’t but that’s okay i think
i got so pissed the first time they said that they were gonna ask questions like??? did mr perry did no at all realize that it was his fault?
sigh cameron you aren’t always that bad but in this scene i loathe you
NO RICHARD
DAMNIT YOU MADE TODD SNAP
AND CHARLIE SNAPPED TOO YOU JUST MESSED UP TOO MUCH MAN
i hate how it went from a happy dark academia movie to this cmon
todd’s dad is so mean shut up he was just asking a question
it feels so sad in the room i hate it
the empty chairs pls no
keating’s little chuckle man i miss their smiles
BRO SROP THEY LOOK SO SAD TODD ISTG
*GASP OF HAPPINESS IN THE MIDDLE OF CRYING* HUHUHUH
TODD MEEKS STICK SPAZ PITTS KNOX GEORGE? HA I LOVE YALL
and we’re done. damn okay
thanks for reading ig fjdbshsbjwhdjsj
anyways i’m tired goodnight or morning or wtvr thanks! and sorry <3
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OVA III - Beel's courting
A/N: This chapter is inspired by a headcanon made by @diavolosthots you can find the actual writing here!
This happens during the times where Beel and Ichigo are not together yet. It was the time where Beel finally realized that he genuinely likes Ichigo and wants to pursue her. Of course, it wouldn't be easy since this girl is friendly and kind to everyone, even him. It's to the point that's he's confused if she's flirting or just being nice to him.
Belphie: So you like-like her?
Beel: I do, but I do need some advice from you since she's actually friendly to everyone :(
Belphie: I think it is safe to pursue her since she's a single pringle.
Beel: True...
Belphie: You can do it Beel! I believe in you!
Beel: Thanks a lot, Belphie!
After talking to Belphie, Beel tells the other brothers that he's about to enter that phase, just if anything he said would be harmful and so that they won't disturb him during such phase.
With that, the courting phase begins. From the looks of it, Ichigo notices that Beel always appears in the same places as her. When she gets out from magic class with Solomon, Beel is waiting for her outside her classroom. It was unfortunate that Beel has a different schedule from her despite having the same exact major.
Solomon: Oh, Hey, Beel!
Beel: Hey, Solomon^^
Ichigo: Beel!! [runs to give him a hug]
Beel: O-oh hey ^^
Ichigo: Did you come to get me? Am I invited to your taste trip again?
Beel: Yeah, I actually want to take you out for lunch today. I know you like exploring Devildom's food, right?
Ichigo: I do! It's interesting actually^^
Solomon: Well, I'll get going. Have fun, you two.
Ichigo: Bye, Monsolo!!
As soon as Solomon leaves, the two go to the restaurant that Beel wants to take her to. It's called Devil's chicken. Devil's chicken just opened days ago, and it seems to be a really famous chicken restaurant in devildom.
Ichigo: These are actually good! I like it!
Beel: You do?
Ichigo: Yeah, I'll give it a 5/5!
Beel responds with a smile listening to her remarks. He's already whipped since day one, especially after Ichigo saved him and Luke from Lucifer's wrath. That's where he starts to admire her. Sure, at first he thinks she's just a delicious meal, now she's not only a delicious meal, but she's also something more. Plus, he admits that Ichigo is good-looking, Asmo has stated, but he hasn't paid any attention until they stayed together in his room. That's when he starts getting attracted to her!
Ichigo: Beel?
Beel: Yeah?
Ichigo: You're blanking out... are you okay?
Beel: Yeah. Oh, there's something on your face
Ichigo: Hm? What is it?
Beel: Here, let me help.
Beel helps Ichigo get rid of the chicken crumbs on her face as the pink-haired girl smiles shyly at this action. Ichigo herself does find Beel attractive because who wouldn't be attracted to that handsome face, tall body, and- *cough* friendly nature.
Anyways, the more they got closer, the clingier Beel got. Luckily it doesn't bother Ichigo since she has some space to herself as well. But it gets a bit troublesome when Beel reaches the next phase, the protective phase. How do we explain this? This man has always been protective, but this time it's troublesome because he actually replaces Mammon as Ichigo's study partner and actually the one taking her to school.
Mammon: Wait! Beel! Hold up!! [chasing after them]
Beel: It's okay, Mammon. I'll be the one taking her. Besides, you have a different major, right?
Mammon: Well...yeah, but still! Lucifer might kill me!
Beel: He won't. I'll explain to him. Don't worry!
Mammon: Alright then... be careful, human!
Ichigo: Don't worry! Beel is a good protector~
Mammon: Shut it! I'm literally your first!
Ichigo: Yeah, yeah~
Another time, Beel actually hangs out inside Ichigo's room, more often confusing everyone. Not only that, they all get glares and growls from this man just because they're entering Ichigo's room except for Haruka since it's her room too. The first victim is Asmo since he wants Ichigo to model for him for another clothing line he's doing, but as soon as he opens the door....that man literally glares at him.
Asmo: [opens the door unannounced] Bestie~! Let's go! I need you for-
Beel: [glaring at Asmo]
Asmo: What's wrong?
Beel: Get out.
Asmo: Why should I?! Plus, Ichigo has promised that she'll model for me!
Beel: Get. Out!
Asmo:... oh my goodness! Are you in that phase?!
Beel: Asmo, please don't make me repeat it!
Asmo: Alright, okay! Understandable! Good luck, Beel!
The door slams close as the girl beside him glances at Beel confusedly.
Ichigo: What's wrong?
Beel: It's nothing. I'm just in a terrible mood...that's all
Ichigo: Oh, do you want to do something to cheer you up?
Beel: Having you near me is enough actually^^
Ichigo blushes a little by that statement, but she doesn't say a thing and just snuggles into Beel's hold once again. Yes, they're actually just laying down on her bed with a movie playing in front of them.
Another time, Satan wants to return a book to Ichigo because they've been exchanging them a lot. Once he opens the door, he finds Beel glaring at him. Satan, being the avatar of wrath, is clearly offended.
Satan: What?! Can I not return my book?!
Beel: Then make it quick.
Satan: What?!
Beel: Just put it there, and go!
Satan: excuse me?! Okay, first of all, you piece of sht, you've monopolizing her! I can't even exchange books freely with her because as soon as I did that, you dragged her away into what?! Some unimportant bullsht like this!
Beel: Satan, please don't-
Satan: And you know what?! Just because you're pursuing her doesn't give you the right to be an asshole!
Ichigo: Sa-Satan...calm down...it's okay....just put the book there...
Satan: Shut it, human! This is none of your business!
And that does it, f in the chatroom for Satan's cheek because Beel literally just punched him there.
Satan: Did you just punched me?! Oh! So that's how it is, huh?! Let's do this then! [demon form mode on]
Ichigo: Guys...there's no need to fight.....
Beel: Let's go then- [completely ignoring Ichigo's words]
Ichigo: Beel, get back here! The movie is still going!
Beel: But-
Ichigo: Please? [puppy eyes]
Beel instantly went soft and did what Ichigo told him. Satan rolls his eyes and places the book on Ichigo's table, and gets out of there. The next victim is Mammon, who walks in unannounced. Oh, boy, that's just worse.
Mammon: Hey, human! Guess what!
Beel: [glaring at him]
Mammon: What?!
Beel: [still doing that]
Ichigo: [points at the door awkwardly]
Mammon: Right...that horrible phase of courting....dang it! [exits the door]
Once Mammon exits the door, he sees Asmo and Satan giving him the "I told you so" look. It's not like he didn't believe them, but it's Beel! He's the kindest demon of them all. How could he scold his own siblings?
Satan: First of all, he did. Didn't you hear us shouting there?!
Mammon: You probably did something fatal to him!
Satan: I was just returning a book! How is that fatal?!
Asmo: And Ichigo has promised to model for me today! Now I have to postpone every single set in existence!
Satan: I'll just do this reasonably. Who here, when they have a crush on someone, would go overprotective?
Mammon: [is silent]
Asmo: Mammon, don't play this game with me. You are too protective for your own good!
Mammon: Fine... [raises his hand]
Satan: So am I, and I'm well aware of that [putting his hand up]
Asmo: I'm guessing Levi, Lucifer and Belphie is also part of that. I'm more on the flirty side, you know~
Satan: We know-
As the three of them discuss this, Haruka sees them, and she asks them what's going on out of curiosity.
Satan: [sigh] That friend of yours is stuck in that room with Beel! He won't even let us in, look! He even punched me!
Haruka: Perhaps you did something incredibly wrong?
Satan: How is returning my book wrong?!
Haruka: Why are you shouting at me?!
Satan: Because I'm still pissed?!
Asmo: Why are you guys getting loud?!
Satan and Haruka: SHUT IT!
Suddenly they hear Levi's door slam open with an angry avatar of envy right there.
Levi: What's with yall?! Why are you so loud in the middle of the night?!
Satan: None of your business, you, snake of a demon!
Levi: Okay...?
Asmo: [sigh] Beel has been scolding us for no reason and has been overly protective of Ichigo. When I say over, I mean OVERLY and UNREASONABLE!
Levi: I'm sure something you guys did may harm that girl. It ain't that big of a deal.
Asmo: It does! It does to my career!
Satan: ...it's not a big deal, but it still pisses me off because he dares to act like an asshole just because he likes someone.
Levi: Wait...
Satan: What?
Levi: BEEL LIKES ICHIGO?!
Mammon: You haven't noticed?!
Levi:...no?
Mammon: Do his acts not reminded you of every single romance show you watched?!
Levi: Sort- OMLD!
Another door was opened by an annoyed Lucifer, shouting at them to shut up because their loudness gave him a migraine.
Lucifer: Can you all keep it down?!
Satan: Well, blame your younger brother then!
Lucifer: ???
Belphie: zzz.....Beel is in the courting phase....zzz...
Lucifer facepalms at this, but it's best not to disturb him since Beel is on his courting phase. It might create more problems, so Lucifer doesn't bother confronting that gluttony of a demon and just goes back to his office.
Haruka: Are you sure he literally did not let anyone in?
Asmo: Solomon once got smacked by a pillow when he was trying to return something.
Haruka: Really?
Asmo: Yeah, I'd probably justify it if it's out of shock. But nope, Beel actually goes to that portal and Smacks Solomon's head as soon as it pops up.
Haruka: Wow, he's not only protective but violent as well?
Satan: Yes, yes he is [sigh]
Without hesitation, Haruka goes to her room. Of course, the brothers try to stop her out of concern, but Haruka doesn't listen to them because it's her room too.
Haruka: [knocking on the door] Ichigo, you there?
Ichigo: Yep! Right here! Beel is with me too!
Haruka: Can I come in?
Haruka waits for the answer until she hears the door unlock and Beel's voice answering her.
Beel: Yes, you can.
Haruka: Oh, Thank God- [entering the room] oh! You guys are watching a movie?
Beel: Yeah!
Ichigo: Do you want to join us?
Haruka : If Beel allows me^^
Beel was a bit hesitant about this idea, but he lets her watch the movie with them. Meanwhile, in Lucifer's office, the rest of the brothers (namely Mammon, Satan, and Asmo) complain about Beel's attitude causing the eldest to slam his desk to shut them up.
Lucifer: Then don't disturb him!
Satan: What?! Okay, first off, just because you're pursuing someone doesn't mean you should be an asshole to others!
Lucifer: Don't play this game with me, Satan. You know well that this phase isn't something he can't control!
Satan: Oh? So we're talking self-control, huh?! How about you control that pride of yours, huh?!
Asmo and Mammon gasp at Satan's comment because, oh wow, this is getting personal. Lucifer glares at his brother/son while Satan looks as smug as ever.
Lucifer: Mammon, Asmo, take him out of my office.
Mammon: Will do-
Asmo: Okay-
The two brothers dragged Satan away from the office, leaving Lucifer sighing and thinks he might need something to relieve his stress.
About the phase, there's something odd about it. Because Beel surprisingly allows the angels to meet Ichigo! The target of his pursue! One time, Simeon and Luke both visit because Simeon needs to meet Haruka and Luke wants to meet Ichigo to share food together.
Beel: Oh well, Haruka is in her room with Ichigo.
Luke: Ooh! Is she busy?
Beel: Not really^^ [sniffs the air] Oh, those smell good-
Luke: No! [puts the basket away] These are for Ichigo! >:(
Beel: Alright, alright^^ [pats Luke]
The other brothers witnessing this are confused. Why is Beel allowing the angels in?!
Satan: Are you for real?!
Asmo: I'm so confused-
Mammon: He let them in, and he's friendly with them?!
Satan: That doesn't make sense! We're all men, and we can't enter her room yet when it's Simeon and Luke they can?!
Asmo: That's so unfair!
As Beel takes them into the room, the chaotic trio (yes, Satan is now as chaotic due to his rage) chases after him. The three of them basically trying to enter.
Satan: Beel! Open up! This doesn't make any sense! You're allowing them in, but we can't?!
Asmo: Bestie, Ichigo? Can I come in? I won't do much. Cross my heart!
Mammon: Heh! Courting phase, my ass! You're just monopolizing her for your own benefit!
Haruka, who is also inside, is concerned because THEIR DOOR IS ABOUT TO BREAK FOR THE NTH TIME!
Haruka: That door is going to break! We need someone to stop it
Simeon: ... I didn't know your phase would go this bad, Beel...
Beel: I told them I'd be in my courting phase, and I even apologized beforehand for my actions, but here we are...
Ichigo: You're in a what-
Luke: What even is going on? What phase? Why am I here?
Beel: No-nothing! I'm just-
Haruka: [sigh] Whatever, we need someone to prevent the door from breaking apart. The last time that broke was because SOMEONE is too SENSITIVE of his FOOD!
Beel: Can we stop talking about that... it's been months!
Haruka: Just stop that! I don't want my door breaking out again!
Beel: Fine-
Ichigo: Wait, no-
Haruka: ??? Our door is going to break, and you still hesitate?!
Ichigo: I know what to do- [calls Lucifer]
With that, Ichigo calls Lucifer to help them with the door. Lucifer sighs for the nth time. How many times does he need to deal with this?!
Lucifer: For the last time! STOP BOTHERING HIM!
Satan: It isn't fair! He even lets Simeon and Luke in!
Lucifer: They're angels-
Satan: Yeah? Tell that to Solomon, who got smack by him because he's trying to return something.
Lucifer: Solomon is suspicious, and I'm sort of proud he did that. Now get off the door before I use physical force on you.
Asmo: But-
Lucifer: NOW!
Asmo and Mammon back away while Satan scoffs and just leans on the door. We have no idea why he's so persistent. Either he's into one of the girls, or he just wants to piss Lucifer off.
Lucifer: [sigh] Fine, physical force it is. [drags Satan by force]
Satan: What the?! Let go! Hey! LET GO!!
Lucifer: I TOLD YOU TO BACK AWAY BUT YOU DIDN'T!
Satan: This is none of your business!
Lucifer: Clearly is, Beel's my brother, and obviously, our honored guest needs my help.
Satan: Just let go of me, you prideful prick!
Back inside, the rest are listening to the chaos out there. They did hear Lucifer scolding them but finally, it's silent.
Haruka: Oh God, finally!
Beel: Finally, indeed...
Ichigo: Can someone just tell me what's going on?!
Beel: I can't.... not now, at least...
Ichigo: Why not?! Beel, I don't know how the demon system works, sure, but you have to be honest with me!
Beel: If I tell you.... it would just fail. Can you please trust me on this? This is not a bad thing, okay...
Ichigo: Not a bad thing?! You're literally keeping me away from your brothers! Are you sure this isn't a bad thing?!
Luke: ?? Why are they fighting??
Simeon: I'm not sure.... let's just leave them...
Haruka: I think that's a good idea... sure, let's do that...
Days have passed, and Ichigo is still a bit salty about this. Because clearly, Beel has gone a bit overprotective for his own good. Even when she's hanging out with Belphie, that man would literally growl at his own twin. I repeat, his OWN TWIN BROTHER! Even the youngest groans in frustration hearing him.
Belphie: Beel! This is my room! Come on!
Beel: Fine....just don't come near her. [actually keeps Ichigo close]
Belphie: I won't! Chill out, twin bro!
Beel: Okay...
Ichigo: What's happening? Why are you still like this?!
Beel:...
Belphie: He's in-
Beel: [glares at Belphie]
Belphie: Well, alright then- :))
The last case is when Lucifer calls Ichigo into his office. Beel is hesitant to let her leave, but this is Lucifer, so he has to. Once she's there, it turns out that Lucifer found out about Beel's actions and asked about them.
Lucifer: So, I heard Beel is on another phase, is he?
Ichigo: A phase? What phase?
Lucifer: A phase where he turns into an overprotective demon.
Ichigo: That's true... I'm not sure why, though.
Lucifer: Of course not. You're not a demon, Ichigo. You have 0 idea how the system works.
Ichigo: True...
Lucifer: He's actually on his courting phase.
Ichigo: Courting phase?
Lucifer: Yes, just like in the human world. He's courting you.
Ichigo: ...what?!
Lucifer: I'm not surprised. Honestly, he's already whipped. But here's the issue with that behavior. He'll most likely abandon his tasks for you or the other way around, pulling you away from your tasks. Now we don't want that don't we?
Ichigo: Certainly not, sir-
Lucifer: Indeed. I'm not sure when it'll end, but you need to catch up on your tasks and your report soon once that phase ends.
Ichigo: Of course
Jokes on you all, there's more. Because that one time, Ichigo, Haruka, and Levi are watching TSL. Levi even invited Simeon and Solomon to watch with them. Ichigo is so engorged in that movie that she didn't realize Beel has joined them.
Simeon: Oh hey, Beel! You're here to join us?
Beel: Yep^^
Levi: Probably here for the snack. Here, have them. [gives Beel popcorns]
Beel: Thanks a lot, Levi!
The movie went on as the TSL fans (Levi and Solomon) focused on the film. Haruka and Ichigo are not big fans, but they must admit it's a good movie. Suddenly, Ichigo feels a head on her shoulder. She turns her head to the right and finds Beel leaning on her shoulder. He's even nuzzling on her neck.
Ichigo: Beel, that tickles- [tries not to laugh]
Beel: Oh...can I still lean on you?
Ichigo: Sure, that's okay^^
Beel: Thanks, you're really cozy [gives her a slight ruffle on her hair]
Ichigo: Hey! You're going to ruin it!
Beel: No, I didn't!
The others stare at them, yes, even Levi because these two are kinda loud. Levi rolls his eyes and scolds them for talking during a movie.
Levi: Can you two normies take the flirting somewhere else?!
Beel:... :(
Ichigo: Sorry Levi- ;-;
Haruka: Don't mind them, Levi. We can still watch the movie.
Levi: Fine...
Solomon holds down his laughter because he can clearly see these two are pinning. The way Beel clings to her and how Ichigo reacts to it, that's quite obvious to this sorcerer. Haruka also notices, which is why she justifies their action. They're in love; let them be!
Now back to the movie, they all watch it silently this time, but because of how late they're watching, Ichigo turns sleepy and accidentally sleeps on the couch. Everyone looks back and sees the pink-haired girl asleep with a blanket on top of her, hugging her water bottle. Levi and Beel both went soft on her, plus knowing how many tasks Lucifer has given her, yeah, no wonder she's tired.
Haruka: Beel, can you get her into our room?
Beel: Of course^^
Haruka: I feel bad that she's sleeping on the sofa like this...
Beel: Yeah...
With that, Beel carries Ichigo back to Haruka's and Ichigo's room. Once they're gone, Solomon, Levi, and Haruka sigh while Simeon is just there staring at them confusedly.
Solomon: Those two are clearly in love!
Haruka: I know, right?! I can see it!
Levi: Beel be acting as the male lead of some shoujo manga or something-
Simeon: He reminds me of a book character, such a sweetheart^^
Haruka: I agree entirely. Hope they'll get together soon. They're just adorable together~
Levi: This normie talk makes me wanna puke!
Solomon: There's a toilet. Use it. [deadpan]
Levi: Shut it!
Weeks later, the courting phase has died down, and Beel finally musters his courage to tell her his feelings. He looks for her everywhere and finally finds her in the kitchen making instant noodles in the middle of the afternoon since it's Sunday and there's no food around.
Ichigo: Oh! Hey, Beel!
Beel: Hi [awkwardly]
Ichigo: What's up? Hungry by chance?
The orange-haired man nod as he goes to the fridge to get some snacks. Perhaps an ice cream Mammon bought for him when he went grocery shopping. Once he gets his snack, Ichigo is also finished with her instant noodle. The two finally sit together in silence, yet it's sort of awkward because Beel keeps on fidgeting.
Ichigo: Beel, what's wrong?
Beel: I'm fine... the noodles smell good, by the way
Ichigo: I present to you, Indomie! It's a human-world instant noodle. Do you want some?
Beel: If you don't mind...
Ichigo: Of course not, let me get a plate for you- [goes to the pantry to get one]
Beel: Wait!
Ichigo: Hm?
Beel: I have to tell you something...
Ichigo: Oh? What is it [going back to her chair]
Beel: I like you.
Ichigo: I know, we're friends. We're literally close!
Beel: Friends don't kiss...don't they?
Ichigo: They can if you live in France...I don't know how devildom works, though...
Beel: Ichigo, I like you, as a lover-
Ichigo: A-A lover?!
Beel: Please tell me you reciprocate my feelings.... you do, right?
Ichigo: I do... but I'm not ready for a relationship... is it okay if we take this slow?
Beel: I'm totally okay with that. I just need to let it out since my courting phase has died down.
Ichigo: Well, that's true. That was a wild ride- [laughs slightly]
Beel: It is...
Ichigo: Have you apologized to them?
Beel: I do...Satan smacked me with his thick novel for it, though.
Ichigo: Really?! Where did he hit you?! Is it painful?!
Beel: Quite painful, but I'm fine now. He hit me around this area, I think... [points to that area]
Suddenly Beel feels Ichigo's fingers go through that area, rubbing it to soothe the pain.
Ichigo: I can still feel the bump in there. I think it's not fully healed.
Beel: Really?
Ichigo: Yeah... you poor thing :(
Beel: I'm okay, really
Ichigo: Still, I was the cause of all your conflicts with all your brothers-
Beel: Hey, hey, don't blame yourself for it! It's not your fault!
Ichigo still feels guilty, causing Beel to sigh and pulls her into his lap, earning him a surprised yelp from the pink-hair girl. Beel looks up to her as Ichigo instinctively wraps her arms around his neck to keep her position.
Beel: It's not your fault, okay. Every demon experiences this. It just differs between demons. We do get protective of the beings that we love. Some are overly protective like me...some do it more subtlety, but everyone is different.
Ichigo: So it's just your way of courting me?
Beel: It is. If anything, I'm sorry. You're probably overwhelmed by it...
Ichigo: It's okay, and I'm sorry for snapping at you that one time. Plus, if that didn't happen, we won't be here, don't we?
Beel: True, very true, and I'm totally okay with that. You have no idea what's going on.
Ichigo smiles sweetly at the man beneath her, and he returns it. Until they hear footsteps coming to the kitchen. The two of them stare at the intruder, and it turns out to be Satan, about to cook some lunch for everyone.
Satan: What the fck-
Ichigo: I can explain!
Satan: Please do! Because I'm sure such affections can be done in the bedroom!
Ichigo rolls her eyes and gets off Beel to finish her indomie while Beel just throws the ice cream package on the trash can. Well, that's an awkward ending, but that's pretty much how Beel courts Ichigo, and with her, they create a beautiful relationship together~
#obeymefanfic#obey me shall we date#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me beelzebub#obey me belphegor#roleplaybased#oc roleplay#obey me simeon#obey me solomon#obey me luke
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Episode 7 — Back to square one. Another thing...Dont step on other people’s kindness.
...starts with the students have a retreat at Dohyeok’s guesthouse and that Nabi is back to square one. I feel bad that she didnt get a break from her life but i feel like its karma coming back to her and she deserves it.
Amusement Park
Dohyeok’s personality — from his cooking, photography, creativity and most importantly, his kindness. Which makes him automatically likeable but it didnt made Nabi feel anything. While Nabi was just kinda meh towards him the rest of the students appreciated Dohyeok. He’s just naturally a good person.
Jaeeon is spoiling the good vibes as usual. All of them ended up in the car and it was awkward as fck. Dohyeok kept the nice vibes going and took pictures of the class. Jaeeon watching them from afar all of them enjoying except for him. What a loser.
Dohyeok also tried to become close to Nabi and wanted to be with her at the ferris wheel, but Nabi and Jaeeon ended up alone at the ride. Jaeeon started spilling his feelings about Nabi talking about his birthday and how it hurt him. He asked how why she didnt contact him because of his birthday. Nabi says that she’s sorry for being rude to Seol-A. He wanted to hear him greet him on his birthday. He also starts to become touchy again without permission and Nabi feels awkward. He asked her if she hated him that much. Like who gives a sht about your feelings? Stupid red flag jerk.
Whisper Game
Back at the house while drinking and eating.
Dohyeok confesses that Nabi was his first love, Nabi didnt react well with that and so did Jaeeon. Bitna confessed that Dohyeok is her ideal type. Dohyeok then asked to Nabi who is the person who makes her smile the most, while Jaeeon staring them. Nabi answered that its Dohyeok. Dohyon then asks something to Jaeeon and he answered that its Nabi. Another question was asked if Jaeeon has found his soulmate and he replied yes. Bitna asked if the girl is here with them now. Nabi helps Dohyon after she broke her glass drink out of jealousy. Nabi treats her wound and asks them to go to the beach. Dohyon asked her what is her relationship between Jaeeon because she noticed that Jaeeon has feelings for her during the Whisper game. She asked Jaeeon who he wanted to kiss that time.
The beach
Dohyeok is planning something at the beach for everyone and it seems as though it was for Nabi, but she doesn’t come. She says she’s tired and stays behind.
Instead, everyone else excluding Nabi and Jaeeon go to the celebration. At the beach, they play with fireworks, take pictures and have fun. Gyuhyun breaks up with Bitna. Despite them being the couple I was rooting for the most, it’s great to see that at least one of them has self respect and knows when they are being disrespected.
Nabi and Jaeeon are still in the guesthouse alone. Jaeeon continues his antics. Jaeeon treats her wound and she thinks that she can never ignore him. Nabi asked why he kept on doing those things to her, being naive. Jaeeon tells her that he cant stop thinking about her and misses her. Jaeeon asked if she hates him that much. Didnt want to let her go he forced her to stay and tell him if she doesnt want this, he’ll stop. Jaeeon leans in for a kiss and Nabi accepts it. GIRL Dohyeok is out there at the beach being all nice to you and your classmates, while trying to call you. Then you ended up kissing the guy he looks like he hates because you are his first love. You ended up kissing at HIS HOUSE. Both of you are rude and not be supported.
A big NO for me.
As frustrating as Nevertheless is, Nabi and Jaeeon are both difficult to warm up to and theyre not that easy to root for. Both characters are annoying and you never have the opportunity to at least root for them once. Both are toxic. Well both can end up together as toxic people deserve each other. Just dont share your vibe with other people though. Still feel bad for Dohyeok though. Dont step on other people’s kindness.
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In Love and Death. Part 8
Harry Potter AU
Link to Part 7
Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader
Rating: M
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She’s really dating a death eater…
Harry’s eyes snapped open for the fourth time that morning. He had started waking up around 4 am when heard your giggle from through the wall. Ron had sat up in his bed with a frown and met Harry’s gaze.
“I don’t want to think about what is going on over there.”
Harry nodded and laid back down. He didn’t even want to join that conversation. Harry was having a hard enough time accepting your choice of a lover. Admitting that he was jealous was another matter entirely. It had taken all Harry had not to throw up watching how lovey-dovey you were over Regulus. You were either on his lap or snuggled against him 95% of the time.
Getting through dinner the night before had taken a great deal of Harry’s patience. Regulus and yourself were in your own little world ignoring the great world around you. Harry had hoped some of the other adults in the room would be as bothered as he was but didn’t have much luck. Sirius was acting like it was any other day. He mentioned that you two needed to get a room after you almost knocked his drink over. Moody was the one person that looked as bothered as Harry. The older man looked disgusted before telling the two of you to “get a grip.” Harry himself didn’t make it to dessert. He decided to fake a headache and made for the comfort of an abandoned bedroom.
This led to his current situation. Harry hadn’t moved from the position on his back for some time.
“What do you suppose she sees in him?”
Harry asked. Ron, who had just woken up, couldn’t help but think that this conversation sure seemed familiar.
“We aren't going to talk about how Y/n has nice skin and all are we?"
Harry gave Ron a frown that told him this was no joking matter. Ron took a breath.
"I don’t know, mate. He has money and is good looking. That’s probably a contributing factor.”
Harry sighed. Money never mattered to you before. Harry knew you well. You never wanted to depend on a man to give you the things that you needed in life. You could do that yourself.
“Having a member of the Black family was probably appealing too. I get that he still looks 18 but he has to be a lot older than her technically.”
Ron added. Harry nodded,
“He was a Slytherin too.”
Harry replied with a sigh. Of course, you would fall for someone in your own schoolhouse.
“Birds of a feather flock together. Do you think they are doing it?”
Ron asked, feeling instantly bad when he saw the devastated expression on Harry’s face. Harry sighed before getting out of bed. There was going to be no more going back to sleep. When he closed his eyes all that he saw was your kissing Regulus.
“Judging from what we saw yesterday...there is probably a good chance in it.”
(Meanwhile)
You stood in the kitchen as Regulus pulled on his long black coat. He had agreed to go on a mission with Sirius and you didn't like it. The thought of the two of them running around out there together seemed like a bad idea.
“Are you sure that you want to do this?”
You asked as Harry walked in. Normally, you would have shot a friendly comment his way but today you had other things or your mind. Regulus frowned.
“Hell no, I don’t want to do this but Sirius around other death eaters sounds like a disaster in the making. Besides, I know more dark arts than he does. If I see your father I will tell him hello for you.”
Regulus knew that would make you smirk. When you gave him a sly smile he pulled you against him.
“Tell him that if he doesn’t leave us alone for Christmas, I will kick his butt.”
You said as Regulus leaned down to kiss you. The kiss quickly escalated as Moody limped in with Sirius behind him. Moody immediately looked disgusted. He was still not on board of the “Regulus x Y/n relationship” train that everyone else seemed to be so thrilled with.
“Merlin, would you two knock it off. You are both worse than hormonal teenagers.”
Regulus pulled back and gave Moody a cheeky sneer.
“I didn’t get it when I was a teenager so I’m making up for it now.”
Moody groaned. Sirius had to silently laugh about that one. At least, Regulus was honest.
“Very funny, Black. Now get out of here.”
You quickly pulled Regulus back to you. This was the first time that the two of you had been apart since forming a relationship and you didn’t like it.
“Come back safe to me.”
You said kissing him once more before Moody reached out and grabbed Regulus’ arm.
“For Christ's sake, he isn’t going off to war.”
You held up a hand.
“Technically, we are in one.”
Moody shot you a parental look of contempt.
“That’s enough, Y/n. We’ll be back soon.”
You were annoyed that Moody wasn’t taking you along but you understood. Moody was plenty capable enough of an auror. He and Regulus had reached some kind of truce to work on this mission, whatever it was. You were annoyed that you weren’t given the specifics but you would get it out of one of the men.
I have my ways…
You thought gleefully before turning to Harry who was looking down at the carpet below him.
“You look exhausted. Come on, I’ll make some espresso. Drink two shots of that and you will be seeing sounds.”
Harry slowly followed you into the kitchen. He sat down as you started fiddling with a large kitchen gadget that would make Arthur Weasley fall in love with it.
“So you’re dating Regulus, huh?”
Harry finally asked. You turned with a nod.
“Yes.”
When Harry didn’t smile, you knew right away where this conversation was going.
“Harry….”
“He’s a death eater, Y/n!”
Harry interrupted. You sat the coffee can that you were holding down.
“Was.”
Harry crossed his arms over his chest.
“You don’t just quit.”
“Well, he did. Regulus has done a lot of good for the order that you don’t know about.”
“I really don’t care.”
Harry snapped. Where this sudden surge of anger came from you weren’t sure. Harry was usually the one that talked you down. Now here he was acting almost...jealous. Oh sht, he was jealous! That thought immediately stunned you. Since when did Harry have some kind of crush on you? Would you have dated him? No, the two of you would have killed each other. Besides, Harry had a destiny to fulfill. He didn’t need a girl in his way.
“Are you jealous or angry?”
You finally asked. Harry’s eyes rolled up.
“A bit of both. He’s a lot older than you and will just get you killed. I thought that you wanted to distance yourself from death eaters after…”
You held a hand up.
“Yes, Harry, I know. My father and grandfather were death eaters. It runs in the family. I get it. Look, I love Regulus and he loves me. It would do you some good to talk to him about the horocruxes and stop being a jealous teenager.
Harry jumped up.
“I’m a jealous teenager because I don’t want you to get hurt?”
You went back to fixing the espresso and ignoring Harry some more. Harry sighed.
“Fine, date him. Forget what I am feeling. It clearly doesn’t matter.”
You didn’t turn right away. Instead, you gave yourself a moment to calm down before deciding to speak. When you turned to face Harry, you were surprised to see him no longer in the room.
Harry avoided you for the rest of the day. It didn’t matter how many times that you tried to talk to him, he would just leave whatever room it was you came into.
“Fine! Be a stubborn man!”
You yelled over your shoulder as the front door opened and closed. Turning, you were relieved to see Sirius and Regulus watching you with matching frowns.
“Quality time with friends.”
You muttered. Sirius nodded but Regulus continued to scowl. Sirius was the first to speak. He looked almost gleeful as Moody stepped into the room.
“Good times, he Y/n. We have a surprise for you.”
You sighed.
“Sirius, I really don’t like surprises.”
Moody motioned to the body that he was holding. In his arms was a passed out and pale Evan Rosier. Your hands immediately went to your mouth. This was why they didn't want you to go along…
“Is he dead?”
You questioned. Regulus shook his head.
“I knocked him out. The ass tried to kill me….”
Regulus knew that he shouldn’t have added that last part by the shocked expression on your face.
“Don’t worry he didn't hurt me. He came off a lot worse.”
Moody limped past you and carelessly tossed Evan on the couch before conjuring a spell to keep him handcuffed to the radiator.
“He’s going to be in a great mood when he wakes up.”
Regulus meanwhile, pulled you into the dining room out of Sirius and Moody’s gaze. You were slammed against the wall with his hard body holding you in place. His lips were on yours kissing you hungrily before moving down to your neck.
“Is that why you didn’t want me to go this morning? The three of you were going after him...yet you couldn’t tell me.”
Regulus stood up straight and looked down at you with a displeased expression.
“I didn’t want you to see him get killed. Like it or not, you do still have feelings for your father and it wouldn’t have done you any good emotionally to see what he is capable of.”
You sighed, trying to ignore the annoying feelings inside of you.
“Reggie, I know what he is capable of. You can’t protect me from everything...even the ugly parts of my family that I know of.”
Regulus didn’t say anything. His stormy eyes were keeping you locked in place. He knew that you would never accept something being “too dangerous” for you. Why he expected this would be different, he wasn’t sure.
“I’m not going to stop trying to keep you safe.”
Sirius’ voice from the other side of the room pulled the two of you from the conversation.
“He’s waking up.”
The two of you quickly went back into the living room where Evan was in the process of coming out of his stunned stupor. His blue eyes fluttered open before looking around the room taking in his surroundings. Evan was clearly stunned as he met the less than thrilled expressions of Regulus, Sirius, Madeye Moody, and you.
“What the actual fuck?!”
He snapped. You were the first to speak.
“Have a nice nap?”
Evan looked around and knew exactly where he was. He was far away from his “side” and locked in Grimmauld Place. This had been a home that he spent a lot of time in as a child. Now he wanted nothing more than to get up and bail the fuck out.
His attention locked on you and it made you feel even more uneasy. Evan definitely had a way to make someone feel small but you weren’t about to let him know that. His blue eyes, which matched yours, fell down your body.
“You don’t look pregnant.”
You blinked, trying to make sure that you heard him right. Judging by the confused expression on Regulus, Sirius, and Moody’s faces they had heard the same thing too.
“Me? Well, that flattering. Thanks for not calling me fat.”
You commented as Evan tried to pull his hand down but was stopped by the handcuff that Moody attached to him.
“When is your baby due?”
He asked. Evan needed answers that Dolohov couldn’t provide. You, meanwhile, started laughing.
“What drugs have you been smoking and who have you been talking to? I’m not pregnant, you idiot.”
“Watch your tone.”
Evan snapped as Regulus stepped closer to you.
“And, you, hands off!”
Regulus gave Evan a sneer before pulling you against him. He partially did it to antagonize Evan and to keep you from trying to slap Evan. This was that delicate subject that no one needed to bring up around you. It had become even more delicate now that Teddy was born and you had developed a fondness of the little boy.
“Back to me, I don’t know who you have been talking to but I’m not pregnant. One of my friends was...not me. I can’t…”
You said, your voice softening. Evan’s intense frown softened as he took in your words. Boy, Dolohov was going to get his ass handed to him (if Evan got out of this house alive)
“I don’t understand.”
He muttered.
“Evan. no.”
Regulus quickly said. This was a barrier that he didn't want to cross at the moment but he had a horrible feeling that it was going to happen. The expression on your face told Regulus everything that he needed to know.
“That charming woman that you married, my mother, she abused me so badly that it wouldn’t be possible. She used to beat the crap out of me because I looked like you. I guess I should thank you for killing her. That was kind of good news to get. I blame you. If you would have kept a brain in your skull and stayed home like a good father, nothing bad would never have happened to me and I wouldn’t have grown up so confused and defeated.”
You had hoped that Evan’s expression would soften a little more but it didn’t. He reminded you too much of your grandfather. Even the worst of news wouldn’t shake the man.
“I had a job to do.”
“You had a job to do. What about me? Your job should have been keeping your daughter safe. My life could have been different.”
Evan scowled up at you and tugged hard on the handcuffs again.
“But look at you know. You're an auror. You have a good job and are clearly independent. How could I ever give you something better?”
You shook your head, knowing that you were getting nowhere.
“I could have had you. I loved you. Do you know what it was like watching you leave that night and you never return? Clearly, you don’t because you have no heart.”
As much as Evan didn’t want to admit it, your words cut like knives in his heart but couldn’t let you know it. You were better off without him. This was the best thing that Evan could do for you as a father. He needed to keep you away from anything associated with his past. This included the man at your side. Evan had to think of a way to end Regulus…
“Do you think that you are funny?”
Evan questioned. You wanted to cry but you couldn’t. Crying was not you...at least when other people were around. You would cry later. For now, you had to be the snarky person that everyone had come to love so much.
“I think I’m adorable.”
You smirked the moment that Regulus put his head down and turned to Sirius, who was silently giggling.
“You walked into that one.”
Sirius said with a laugh. You turned to Moody.
“Do whatever you want...I could really care less.”
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Good evening my liege! 💖 I was intrigued to find out about you while diving deeper into tumblr hell so, I am here with a plead to ship me with nct and svt, of you'd be so kind ✨
Alright so for starters, I'm an infp! I'm a generally well-mannered person with people I meet for the first time, borderline sweet and awkward at the same time. I like not to overinvest in first meetings with people and sometimes I think I am somewhat defensive of myself. My emotions always show on my face, both the good and the bad ones. So if someone does say something that I find offensive or whatnot, it SHOWS. I generally hate rude and offensive people all together, as well as people who are vulgar if we're not well acquainted first.
I'm not good at starting conversations and I usually just tend to listen to my friends talk most of the time. It's not like I have nothing to say but I really like listening to my favorite people ramble on about things they love or generally talk about their lives. Im a pretty good listener and I am always objective, even with my family. I won't hold back and I will give you my honest opinion in every case. I always try to see from all perspectives, maybe that's why I'm often somewhat indecisive.
That being said, I really don't shut up about things I love or my hobbies. I'm usually the mood maker of the group as I hate conflict and tension. I am a very sarcastic and cynical person in general and that reflects on my humor, which can vary from vulgar to very dark and inappropriate. Yes, the type of person that will try to hold in their laughter cause I made a mental joke to a funeral. I love witty, stimulating and deep conversations. I'm not that big on casual chitchat but it's okay most of the time I guess.
I'm the personification of open-minded and im also quite opinionated and I can back up my arguments if needed but I tend to avoid getting into heated conversations cause again, my mind reads it as tension. I love being around friends doing nothing and everything but most of the time, I find alone time to be very healing for my mind and soul. I find authenticity and weird little quirks that people have extremely attractive. I'm somewhat stubborn as well.
I also used to have stress and anxiety issues, not anything serious but enough that I had trouble sleeping at night. It was just a few years ago that I decided to not care about every single thing and have a more of a "fuck that" approach in life and honestly, I've never imagined that it would be so liberating. I regained my confidence, physically and mentally, it was an empowering process! I really do believe that self-exploring and healing is the no1 most important thing that someone can do. Love yourself first and foremost and fck what anybody thinks.
So, moving on xD I am a romantic and soft deep down, even though I try not to show sad emotions when around people. But you can be sure I cry at random rescuing dog videos, or videos with people helping each other. I love humanity but hate it at the same time? 😂 Idk if that makes sense, it is what I feel lol I love to learn new random stuff! I'm currently studying linguistics and uni and I aim to be a translator or interpreter, cause i love languages and the cultural differences that come with it. Hence my undying love for music of different genres and languages! Music relaxes me and I couldn't imagine going on without it for more than 3 days. While I do tend to listen to kpop which is more upbeat and experimental, I also LOVE Latin music and rock. I love love traveling around the world! My hobbies include drawing which I'm self taught, fashion and creative writing! I tend to daydream A LOT during the day and so many ideas pop up in my head. I love exploring other cultures' religions and beliefs as well as mythology. I always found it fascinating. I love plants as well! My room is basically a garden xD I also love mystical but also borderline creepy and gory stuff xD I call skulls "pretty" the same way I would call a puppy "cute" 🤣 I'm aware οf that but I can't help but enjoy the look of horror in people's faces xD
oh, I really enjoy observing people as well! Not in a weird way! Their mannerisms, the way they speak, their features. I also love thriller and horror movies the most as well as dark social drama ones. You know, with murders, suicides etc I like how in even the tiniest ways they depict our society as people and frankly, it's sad but I try to be optimistic and keep a positive approach in life. I also really appreciate stand-up comedy xD
Closing up this huge essay, some last things xD I, and I cannot stress this enough, am unable to flirt. Like at all. I can't even maintain eye contact for more than two Seconds. I wish I was kidding. Sadly I'm not 😂Weird thing is, turns out I am actually able to flirt but I'm not aware I'm doing it?? I'm a master at text flirting apparently lololol. What I am, is also called DENSE AS SHIT when it comes to couple things. True story, if you want to do the freaky with your s/o and you need me to leave the room you better TELL ME RIGHT TO MY FACE or else, we gon be there aaaaall night xD And its actually a remarkable feature of mine, considering how dirty minded I usually am lol
I also think I'm touch starved sometimes, like I really like hugs and cuddling and teasing but I'm not gonna ask for it🥺I'm a night owl and I tend to procrastinate a lot. I can't work efficiently if there's not a deadline, like I need that pressure on me in order to function xD My weak spot is actually to act whiny and needy and cutely in front of me. I can do ANYTHING that u ask me of when this happens. And if I show any resistance, JUST KEEP IT UP. I'm jelly on the floor when this happens. Idfk why, it just works?? My sister is abusing the sht out of this method 😭I can't say I make friends easily, cause I believe I do come off as maybe off-putting or weird at times, plus as I said if you're really cant shove your conversation in my face the first time we meet, imma be just an awkward ball of giggles and smiles and "can I go home now pls" 🤣 My general aesthetic / vibes would be sunsets on beaches, soft grunge, cottage core, lofi and hedge witch aesthetics!
Okay so, I think that's everything and probably way more than u needed, so thank you for reading everything my stupid ass wrote❤️
hi! thank you for responding!
for nct, i think yuta would be a nice fit! yuta also likes rock as his favorite band is one ok rock which is a rock band. i feel like you guys would always listen to music (not always rock) and would enjoy making time go by like this!
for seventeen, i think you would match well with the8! the8 would be the type to enjoy exploring new cultures with you and new religions, he would also love to dress up with you and put together outfits with you!
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Pomegranate
Part One
Pairing: Harry Styles x OC
Warnings: gang activity, drinkng
Summary: A retelling of the myth of Hades and Persephone with a modern mob twist.
Word Count: 4.1k
Stephanie has spent the first twenty four years of her life sht in away from the world by her worriesome mother, who refuses to let anyone hurt her daughter after her lovr abandoned them. But when Harry Styles, one of the big three Olympi ‘brothers’, stumbles upon her, he has to have her, at whatever cost
A/N: I really loved this one. It’s one of my favorites. I hope you guys enjoy it. PLEASE send me feedback, questions and asks are always appreciated. Love you all!
“What if the real story was completely different? What if it was Persephone in control and not Hades at all? What if she was bored of the flowers, discontent with her situation and wanted to make more of her life than the grass and trees could offer her?”
-Nikita Gill
24 years ago
Demetra shook as the tears rolled down her face. Her fingers flexing on the steering wheel as she watched Zeke kiss Hellen again. Every look of fondness, every touch, was another stab to her broken heart.
She watched them enter their home, as the door shut all the promises he had made to her falling down all around her, she placed a hand on her swelling belly, rubbing in smooth and slow circles. She hated him. She hated men.
“I promise you little one….You will never ever feel this pain.” she narrowed her eyes as she put her car in drive. “I’ll make sure of it.”
Present Day
“Find me in the garden there, meet my eyes with lovely stare, take my heart and take my love, a wonder of my life,” Stephanie sang quietly to herself as she brushed her long black hair. Today was an important day for her and she wanted to look her best, it was the day her mother would be bringing her into the family business and teaching her how to run it. She gazed at her face in the ornate gold mirror on her vanity, studying her features, trying to gauge if she looked like a mature woman or rather a scared little girl.
She felt like a scared little girl.
The family business was ruthless, cutthroat. And she had never been one for cruelty, she had a kind soul as her mother would say. But a kind soul could weaken the Kingdom they built, and as a woman, this high up, anyone was looking for an excuse to snatch the Kingdom keys from them.
Stephanie had never been told exactly what it was her mother did, but she knew people feared her. Overhearing phone conversations and hiding under the table at dinner parties, she heard the way people spoke to her and the way she spoke to them. She knew what her mother did was dangerous and she knew it was a big responsibility for her, to make sure she held the Kingdom up with as much grace and cutthroat as her mother did.
She just wasn’t sure she had it in her.
“Never trust men. Men are cruel, evil. Once they get what they want from you, they toss you aside.” her mother brushed her fingers along Stephanie’s cheek fondly. “That’s why I have to keep you hidden away. To keep you safe.”
Her mother’s words rang in her mind.
She never knew her father. Her mother never spoke of him. The only thing she knew was that he headed an organization that worked in conjunction with theirs. She didn’t know if he knew of her existence or if he and her mother ever worked directly together. Any attempts to ask about him were shut down swiftly and harshly.
“Stephanie?” her mother’s voice rang through the door, accompanied by a light knock. Stephanie stood, smoothing down her pink and yellow sundress as Demetra opened the door. “Oh look at you.” she smiled wide, making Stephanie feel proud, Demetra locked her arm through her daughter’s, pulling her out of the room. “Are you excited today?”
“Yeah, it’ll be nice to go out and see what you do.” Demetra was an overprotective mother. When Zeke, Stephanie’s father, went back to his wife and abandoned them, she vowed her daughter would never experience the hurt and rejection she had faced. And so, Stephanie had been homeschooled, had limited access to the outside world and people. Her friends were her books and her films. She had been hidden away.
A guard stood outside the front door, and one stood next to a white buick with the backdoor open. Stephanie held her mother’s hand as they walked to the car.
“Hi!” Stephanie said pleasantly, the guard only nodded, shutting the door after Demetra climbed in beside her daughter.
“The Warehouse please.” she said to the driver. The man started the car and Stephanie looked outside with fascination.
“I’ve never left the property before.” she said absentmindedly, Demetra only smiled, extending her hand to her daughter.
“I know you’ve waited years for this.”
-*-*-*-
“What do you mean you can’t find him Niall? That’s your job.” Harry turned away from the boxer practicing, he was going to ring necks if someone didn’t find Hayden, and they better find him fast.
“Look all I know is that Amelia said he was going to Demetra to drop some product off and then he’s going to Zeke. I can text Zeke-”
“No,” Harry interrupted, grabbing his coat, Alan was a winner, he would be the one to bet on in the fight so he wasn’t worried. Business before pleasure. “I’ll go to Demetra’s Warehouse, maybe catch him outside.” he ended the call after Niall said good bye.
Harry had been apart of the Olympi Gang since he came to America. It felt like years ago he’d arrived with dreams of being a musician, but rejection after rejection left him heartbroken and destitute. That’s when he’d met Louis, another Brit from Doncaster,a sassy motherfucker who had helped him learn how to navigate the streets and do what needed to be done to survive. His initiation had been one hell of a beating, but he got that OG tattoo the very next day, busted eye lid, cracked ribs and all. The pain had been worth it. He’d moved up quickly, hustling with his good looks and charm. Zeke had said he was born for this when he finally made him one of the ‘brothers’. He was the youngest-by years. But he had sharp tongue and a wisdom of the streets that couldn’t be matched. He couldn’t even remember why he really came here in the first place.
But only sometimes.
Demetra’s territory was on the other side of the city. Rural area. The last place you’d expect major operations like theirs to go down. But she had a green thumb, and worked her magic in gardens, growing vegetables and fruits, grains, flowers, she single handedly fed the city with her crops, having bought out all the farming land. It was the perfect cover.
-*-*-*-
The car pulled into the warehouse parking lot. ‘Demeter Organics’ was painted in bright red above the warehouse doors, trucks were being loaded, people were walking about here and there. Stephanie was excited and amazed, she had never seen so many people in her life.
“Come on sweetheart,” Demetra said, touching her daughter’s arm lightly as the car door was opened. Stephanie followed her mother out, taking her hand once again as Demetra led the way into the warehouse.
Stephanie was amazed. It was huge, large fluorescent lights hanging overhead, people standing at tables or on forklifts, lifting and loading boxes, shelves stacked high with an assortment of things. As Stephanie looked around she could see many of the people were manufacturing weapons. Demetra cleared her throat, grabbing her daughter’s attention.
“I know this must all be overwhelming for you,” she said, walking Stephanie down between the isles of workers. No one dared look up, everyone continuing to work hard as they walked by. “I want you to know I’m not a bad person. When your father and I started this years ago...This,” she waved at the workers around them. “Is what we had to do to survive. To thrive….All of it for you.” She smiled at her daughter. “But as the years past I was able to step out on my own. To create something of great value to this city and the world.” The stopped outside another door. Demetra turned to Stephanie, taking her daughter’s hands in hers. “Are you ready?” she asked. Stephanie’s hard was pounding.
“Im ready mom.” a guard opened the door behind them. It creaked and groaned as it moved, the warm summer breeze hitting Stephanie’s face, as sunlight shone in.
“Welcome to the garden Stephie,” her mother pulled her outside.
Two large greenhouses stood side by side. Men in white suits with netted hats, tended to bees just to the left of them and beyond that was fields of vegetation. Tractors pulled and people picked fresh food and flowers, working at benches to clean and package the fruit. The smell in the air, the heavy scent of flower perfumes invaded her senses. She couldn’t help the grin that spread across her face.
“It’s beautiful.” she whispered in awe. Demetra wrapped an arm around her, kissing the side of her head.
“I know I’ve been difficult. But everything I’ve done was to protect you.” She let go of her. “But now I think you’re old enough. All this,” she waved a hand at the beauty around her. “It’s yours. The workers work for you. Everything but the business deals and contracts you are in control of.” She looked around in wonder.
“Thank you momma.” she hugged her mother tightly, burying her face in her shoulder.
“Hello Ms. Demetra.” Stephanie turned her head to see an older woman with thinning white hair and wrinkles walked up to them. She shook Demetra’s hand, before turning her grey eyes to Stephanie. “You must be Stephanie. Pretty as a lily you are,” her hand felt rough and hard, she was a woman used to hard laboring.
“Hello,” Stephanie chirped with a grin. Demetra watched her daughter with fondness.
“This is Annabeth. She’ll be working directly under you. Whenever you have a question or need something go to her.” Stephanie nodded, glancing behind her mother to see a security guard approaching.
“Ms. Demetra, Hayden is here to see you.” Demetra let go of her daughter.
“Alright. Set him in my office,” she touched Stephanie’s cheek gently. “Are you going to be alright?” Stephanie nodded, stepping back away from her mother.
“I’ll be fine. I want to explore the garden if that’s alright?” Demetra chuckled.
“Of course.I’ll find you when we’re done.”
-*-*-*-
Harry pulled up at the back of the Warehouse. Whenever he came to visit Demetra, he always went through the garden entrance. Something about it felt so comforting and familiar. Maybe it had to do with his mom, he wasn’t sure, but Demetra could be a handful and he needed the walk to relax.
Soft giggling met his ears when he shut the car door. It was a beautiful sound, like a melody. he looked over into the sunflowers, blooming proudly and felt himself take in a sharp breath.
The girl was like a vision. He watched as she walked through the flowers, touching them gently, with reverence, her long dark curls flowing behind her. She was barefoot, in a pink and yellow dress, it was the simplest thing, and it made his heart pound. Never had he felt that way before.
He didn’t realize he had approached her until she gasped, startled by his appearance.
“I’m sorry,” he said, she had beautiful dark eyes and full pouty lips that were turned down as she frowned at him. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”
She smiled, “It’s alright.” he liked that it met her eyes, he watched her visibly relax. “Do you work here? In the garden?” he shook his head.
“No. Actually I’m here to see Demetra.” he stepped closer, unable to keep much distance from her. There was something warm and safe about her. He wanted to be around her and feel like this always.
“She’s talking with Hayden right now.” So he is here. That was good. Harry could see the freckles beneath her eyes, that crossed the bridge of her nose. His hand twitched, he wanted to touch her, caress her face, play with her hair. Was this what love at first sight was? He hoped so. He smiled down at her. It was small and private. Just for her.
"What is your name?" He asked, reaching up to brush his fingers against her rosy cheek. He couldn't help it, he hadn't meant to. But there was something about her that made him weak. Weak in the knees. He would do whatever she asked, no request was to great.
"Stephanie. I'm Demetra's daughter."
"Oh?" He was surprised, "I didn't know she had a daughter." The girl blushed, looking away from him and down at her feet. She was good. So sweet.
"She kept me hidden very well." There was slight pause, he studied her features, big brown doe eyes, looking anywhere but at him, soft pink, pillowy lips, long lashes, she had the cutest little nose, golden brown skin. She was soft. He wanted nothing more than to take her home with him.
"Look at me little one." He put his finger under her chin, tilting her face to look up at him. Their eyes met once more and he watched as her body visibly relaxed at his touch. She was astounding. "You are....a masterpiece." He leaned down, nose brushing against hers. He could hear her heart pounding in her chest-
"Steph!" Harry pulled back sharply as she whipped her head around. Hayden was making his way towards them, a suspicious look on his face.
"Hayden," Stephanie's cheeks were full on red with embarrassment now, hands clasped behind her back. Hayden put a protective arm around her shoulder.
"Your mother asked me to take you to Hollyn. We've been looking for you." He turned his eyes to Harry, stood expressionless. "Harry."
"Hayden....please come see me after you're done here with Demetra. I have some packages for you." His expression changed when he looked back as Stephanie, it softened. "It was lovely to meet you my dear." She smiled. It was breath taking.
"Likewise Mr. Styles." Hayden steered her away, back into the large warehouse, once out of earshot, he gripped her arm.
"You listen to me Stephie. You stay away from him. Understand?"
"But he was so nice. He was kind. Why?"
"Just remember your mother's teachings. And stay away from that man."
Harry called Zeke as soon as he got into his car.
"What?" Zeke's tone was annoyed, Harry heard the whimpering of some poor fool in the background.
"Did you know Demetra had a daughter?" He asked, he heard the sound of bones cracking and a scream of agony.
"Yes. She's my daughter. What of it?" Harry felt his blood run cold. It had taken him years as an affiliate to gain the position he had now, as one of the kingpins of this organization, but he still worked under Zeke. He would have to be careful.
"Nothing I just....I was surprised is all." He finally said, chewing his bottom lip nervously.
"She's beautiful isn't she?" Zeke asked, a fondness Harry had never heard in his tone before.
"Yeah. She really is."
"Harry? Do you like where you are? Your position in my family?"
"Yes. I'm grateful for it. I worked hard you know that."
"I do." Zeke hummed. "So let me give you some advice. You want to last long with us, you stay away from my daughter."
-*-*-*-
The ride to Hollyn’s house was quiet.” Stephanie thought about what Hayden had said. He didn’t press the issue and when they said good bye to her mother he didn’t mention their encounter with Harry Styles. So she kept silent, hand on her chin, gazing out the window and soaking in the new sights all around her.
Hollyn lived in a little cottage in a neat suburban area. There was a lake and forest behind her house. When Stephanie was little she would bring trinkets and spells for her that she made herself. And pictures of the cottage so she could picture it in her mind. She was a self proclaimed witch and healer but was also Stephanie’s God mother and dearest friend.
“We’re here.” Hayden said. He pulled up beside the cottage. It was cobblestoned, ivy climbing high up the side, the terrace wrapped in blood red roses, shrubs covered the front yard, a willow tree hanging over the roof. And fairy lights, leading all the way up to the house.
“Wow.” Stephanie whispered, going to unbuckle her seatbelt.
“Stephi.” Hayden put his hand over hers, she looked up into his hazel eyes. “You know...I’ve known you for years...what I said about Harry...I just want to keep you safe.” Stephanie leaned forward, kissing his cheek lightly.
“I know Hayden. My mom couldn’t have gotten on without you. I love you too.” With that she hopped out of the car, bounding up the steps to her Godmother’s house.
-*-*-*-
“Did you know Demetra had a daughter?” Harry asked Niall. They sat in his living room, watching football, Niall shrugged, taking a sip of his beer.
“I mean, doesn’t everyone in this bloody gang have kids?” Harry rolled his eyes.
“I’m serious.” He couldn’t get her out of his head. “Nobody even knew. How fucking crazy is that? She kept her hidden.”
“Not to be an ass but why do you care so much?”
“I don’t.” Harry defended, he could feel himself blushing, Niall giving him a knowing smile. He licked his lips. “She’s Zeke’s daughter.” Niall raised his eyebrows at that.
“My advice as your friend then...stay the hell away from her H. That can and will only bring trouble.”
“I’m not doing anything.” Harry snorted. “I just wondered if you knew.” They watched the rest of the game quietly, only commenting on it here and there. When it was over Niall stood up to leave.
“You doin’ the ball thing tonight?” Harry rolled his eyes. Of course he was. He was one of the Big Three. Any major event he would be in attendance. “You bringing Marlene with you?” Marlene. The girl he fucked on the regular. Not his girlfriend, but familiar enough she usually went with him to events like the Ball.
“Of course.” Harry said. Niall gave him a cheeky grin.
“Just checking.”
Alone with himself Harry’s thoughts went back to Stephanie. The way his stomach flipped when he pictured her face made his hands twitch. Why did he have to want the one person he could never have.
-*-*-*-
“Welcome home Stephi.” Hollyn said, embracing her Goddaughter gently. Stephanie held onto her, breathing in the familiar smells of Frankincense and lavender. She felt like she was home.
Hollyn was older, around Demetra’s age. Her hair was jet black, tight curls that ran down her between her shoulder blades, and was always frizzy. Never one for makeup, her skin was smooth and soft, albeit there were some crows feet around her brown eyes. She always wore tank tops and long flowing skirts, gems dangled off her body. She was the most magical person Stephanie knew.
The house smelled of patchouli and sage. Plants grew and hung all over the place. Stephanie felt an odd calmness fall over her as Hollyn led her to the living room. She took the Laz-boy, while Hollyn sat on the couch.
“So how are you? Today was your first day off the grounds.” Hollyn smiled. She loved Demetra dearly, but felt her helicopter parenting style was harmful. It broke her heart to never be able to take Stephi anywhere. A real life Rapunzel, except her mother wasn’t evil, just afraid.
“It was so exciting!” Stephanie gushed, her face lighting up. She talked about the garden and her mother believing she could do a good job managing it and how she couldn’t wait to get started.
“It’s all so new I just...I want her to be proud.” Hollyn smiled.
“I’m glad Stephi. Truly.”
“Hollyn?” Stephanie asked nervously. “Do you know who Harry Styles is?” she watched Hollyn stiffen, she sighed, setting her cup of tea down.
“I do….You met him today?” Stephanie nodded. “You like him don’t you?”
“N...No! Of course not!” Hollyn chuckled, amused at how red her Goddaughter’s face went.
“I would never tell you what to do. You’re a woman now. You make your choices but,” Hollyn lifted a finger, a small smile on her lips. “I caution you my dear. Just be careful. I’ve heard things. Though I’ve never met him, so who’s to say they’re true. I just ask you to use your head as well as your heart.”
“You make it sound like we’re dating.” Stephanie said playfully. Hollyn shrugged.
“Call it an old woman’s intuition.” she laughed. “Now,” she stood up, walking around to extend her hand to Stephanie. “Did your mother tell you why I wanted you here?” she shook her head. “The Summer ball is tonight. And you, my darling, are going.” Hollyn flinched as Stephanie let out a squeal, throwing herself at her Godmother.
“How many strings did you have to pull?!” Hollyn nuzzled Stephanie’s nose affectionately.
“A true witch never tells.”
-*-*-*-
Harry checked himself over in the mirror. A lavender colored suit with black velvet flower designs. He liked this one a lot. He was adjusting his pants when a soft knock on the door let him know his date had arrived.
Marlene was a lower level dealer, but she was cute and they had met at a party about a year or so back. She was blonde, with green eyes and beautiful red lips. Some likened her to Marilyn Monroe. Harry didn’t really care, she was a good fuck.
“Hey.” Marlene leaned up to kiss him, sighing when he cupped her cheek and kissed her back, but he wasn’t into it. Stephanie’s face flashed in his mind and he wondered what it would be like if he had kissed her. How soft would her lips be?
“Hello love,” Harry said, pulling back to take a look at her. Red bodycon dress, with matching pumps and a clutch, didn’t really match him, but they weren’t a thing so that didn’t matter.
“You ready to go?” she asked. “The driver is waiting downstairs. Harry nodded, locking his apartment behind him.
The balls were usually held at Zeke and Hellen’s home. A mansion on the outskirts of town in a gated community. Harry could have been their neighbor. But he liked his little loft apartment and the noise the city made at night.It was his lullaby.
The house was already bustling with activity, lights shining in the driveway as couples chatted, and butlers served horderves. The gang would have these parties once every season, to bring the ‘family’ all together and to discuss how the business was running,the profit turns and fatalities.
Hollyn squeezed Stephanie’s hand as their car pulled up outside of Zeke and Hellen’s house.
“You look beautiful.” Hollyn complimented her. Stephanie took a shaky breath.
“I’m nervous.” she confessed. Hollyn chuckled, brushing hair back out of her Goddaughter’s face.
“Don’t be. You’ve got this.”
The Ball was in full swing. Harry stood with Marlene on his hip, talking politely with Zayn and his girlfriend. A few more minutes of chatter and maybe he could convince Marlene it was time for them to head back to his place. He had some big shipments coming up and exhaustion wouldn’t be an excuse if he fucked things up.
“Oh my God.” Gigi gasped, she was pointing at someone behind the group. “Who’s that?” when Harry turned, he had to force his jaw not to drop to the floor.
It was Stephanie, Demetra’s daughter, coming down the staircase with Hollyn, arm in arm. She wore a simple white dress with spaghetti straps and a slit that went just above the knee on the left side. It looked soft, like it was made of silk, white sandals on her feet, her toes and fingers painted a baby pink. Her hair was pulled into a simple messy, but classy bun and the only makeup he could see on her face was the ruby red lip stain on her lips.
Stephanie’s heart was pounding as she ascended the stairs with her Godmother. She held onto Hollyn tightly, terrified she would fall over. She could feel the eyes on her and when she did look up she saw a pair of familiar green eyes staring back at her, her heart fluttered and her lips parted in a silent gasp. Harry looked as handsome as he had in trousers, a black t shirt and sunglasses. She couldn’t help but smile at him and give him a little wave. And her stomach flipped when he gave her the tiniest smile back and winked.
#Harry Styles#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles fanfic#harry styles fic#harry styles one shot#harry styles x reader#harry styles friends to lovers#harry styles serial killer au#hs#hs imagine#hs one shot
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NPoT chapter 270-272 summary
I wonder if I can catch up! Since we don’t have chapters this month, maybe I can!
“There’s no choice but to give up one of the doubles...”
The atmosphere at the front is heavy...
The coaches discuss the lineup for the upcoming matches against Germany, but with Germany’s overwhelming power they’re having a lot of trouble.
“Dankmar and Bertie... The probability of winning against those two German pros is zero,” Kurobe says. Mifune looks rather unamused.
Saitou, however, has a different idea. “Supervisor, how about pairing up Byoudouin and Duke?”
“Don’t say stupid things!” Mifune says, “If it ain’t Byoudouin then who’s gonna go up against the pro Volk?”
“Supervisor... Aside from that, we also have the matter of the one who had participated in the Japanese representatives camp, who departed to Germany aiming to become a pro, Tezuka Kunimitsu...
There’s evidence that suggests that in the upcoming matches against us, he will be playing in singles.”
“There’s many that want to fight against that guy,” Tsuge says.
Mifune takes his bottle and takes a few good swigs.
“Right now there ain’t anyone of the brats that can beat Tezuka!”
”Well~, we and Germany really have way different cards in our hand,” Saitou says.
“That speaks for itself. Our opponents are the representatives of the world champion Germany, after all...” Kurobe says.
“What’s gonna come of you bastard coaches givin’ up, coach Saitou?!”
Mifune has his back to the others, looking out the window.
“That’s right. None of that scum has given up!!”
We cut to: Kirihara being horribly lost.
He was following Atobe because he was being all sneaky and suspicious, but lost sight of him and now he’s in the German representatives village.
This is where he spots!
(this is where I went Konomi what the actual fluck is your anatomy doing but that aside--)
He wonder what the hell they have for a business with each other, when he notices Tezuka handing a CD to Atobe... Of course this means they’re
SPIES! (right?)
He received something like a super-confidential file on the German representatives...! Hiiie!
I see! So Tezuka just pretended to have gone to Germany to do an infiltration investigation as a double-spy! Putting his life on the line for Japan’s victory...
Huh?! If the truth got out won’t it be really bad?!
(this is of course a very, very logical conclusion to come to, Akaya, and I love you to bits for that.)
...which is when he gets caught by security.
“Was machts du hier?!”
So of course, when it comes down to this...
he makes a big effing run for it.
Meanwhile, Amadeus and Ralph are still duking it out, with the first set score being 6-5 for now.
“You play a nice style of tennis...” Amadeus says, “However, I will teach you all the decisive difference between you and me!”
Taste the baptism of a pro!!
(Amadeus using baptism here when Volk has his Wirbel Taufe (lit. Whirl Baptism) technique is a fun detail I want to point out.)
With Dark Side, Amadeus scores off of Ralph, and it becomes set point for the Swiss.
“Our commander has switched gears...” Henri says.
“How scary...” Peter whispers.
Amadeus’ Dark Side exposes the opponent’s greatest weaknesses and draws them out. The mental power he displays as he mercilessly and relentlessly attacks them...
“Your greatest weakness is the response delay of the opposite site of your pivot foot after your shot!”
However, Ralph manages to return it.
“Ralph’s scariness is his ability to fix and overcome his weaknesses,” Ryoma says. “Make him miss once, and the next time it’ll be an easy course for him.”
(so like, Shiraishi but faster?)
6-6.
“Thanks to you I’ve become fond of that weakness, Amadeus.”
And now for something completely different--
Zeus vs the temptation of fluffy fur feat. Tanegashima!
A whole line of men of statu(r)e is lined up to hug the koala! Heracles, Hermes, Vulcan, Davide...
Davide?!
He makes a pun about being startled now featuring koala’s, and of course if he makes a pun, you can guess who’s near to drop-kick him?
Bane!
Zeus addresses Tanegashima. “In the semifinals tomorrow against the German team, we, the Greek representatives, will come to cheer for you.”
“Thanks☆”
“Game, set.”
We cut back to the match between Ralph and Amadeus.
“Won by...
The American representative, Ralph Rheinhart!”
Cheers erupt from the American team.
“Ohhhhhh! We won against a pro!”
And with 3 wins and two losses, America advances to the semifinals!
“You could immediately become active as a pro player,” Amadeus says as they reach out to shake hands.
“No...” Ralph says, “Participating as soon as the pro tour ended, the skill of unifying your team as a commander to come this far is something that deserves much more respect.”
“Let’s meet again on the court.”
“At least, the veil’s been lifted on the American representatives... This’s become really interesting.”
Spain moves on to the semis with a 3-0 against Russia.
(the fun thing about NPoT is that we literally have no idea how the other matches are going to turn out and who the finals opponent will be... currently, Spain seems to be in favour.)
Amadeus closes his eyes and lifts his head to the skies.
This year... we didn’t make it either.
“Commander... Nice game.”
When he opens his eyes--
All of his teammates, saluting him. He smiles, and closes them again.
“Thank you very much.”
Meanwhile, the American team has noticed Ryoma and are shouting elatedly about how he came to watch. Ryoma tells them they’re making too much of a fuss... but that he’s happy to see everyone doing well.
“By the way, where’s my brother?”
“Ah, Ryoga, huh,” Dudu starts.
“He’s always had that wanderlust, you know,” Kiko says.
“Who knows where his feet led him♪”
“You’ll be able to fight him somewhere... for sure,” Ralph reassures him.
“Let’s meet in the finals, Ryoma!”
(y’all you have audience right below don’t you feel awkward shouting that drthdcrt6uyjcftguyj)
“We gotta beat Germany first!”
Yeah, about that...
Kirihara’s finally been apprehended by the guards.
“Th- That’s why said! I didn’t see anything!”
And, in his best attempt at English, “No spy! No spy! I was searching for a friend and I got all dizzy dizzy lost...
Th- This is bad! They don’t understand anything--
Help me!!”
(Kirihara you idiot onomatopoeia don’t translate at ALL xdfhcxftghcgh)
“Che che che~” (this is Bismarck’s trademark laugh, more like ‘chi chi chi’ in the original but this conveys the sound better in the English accent imo, don’t question it)
“You can let him go, that guy’s my Kumpan.”
Bismarck leads Kirihara out of there, to one of the courts.
“Thank you... very...”
“Heh. Japanese is fine. Just don’t get lost in the enemy’s athlete village again. If you were caught by Volk he’d beat you up like a punching bag (lie)
If it were QP you’d have a court-martial (lie), and if it were Frankensteiner you’d be turned into a cyborg (lie)”
(I love what this says about how these guys on the German team are perceived)
Kirihara lets out a yelp.
“Um.. You’re the guy who went against Fuji in the exhibition matches, right?”
“Yeah, I’m Michael Bismarck!
But you Japanese middle schoolers sure are strong, huh!”
Kirihara laughs nervously. "That so? Those guys still got a long way to go.”
(cin game on point)
“However, the German middle schoolers also have a bunch of guys who hate to lose.
I’m looking forward to tomorrow. See you then, Kumpan!”
“Thanks”
Right when he finishes waving, our attention is drawn to one of those hate-to-lose types.
It’s Siegfried, and he looks exactly like he’s unlocked ten’imuhou.
(meanwhile Frankensteiner looks like he’s nnnot gonna be in the tournament anytime soon htxcftgcyhzsg poor guy)
A park, lined with trees and skyscrapers in the background.
“Mon amour... It was a bitter decision I made so they would be loved in the future...”
Camus wistfully reaches for his racket as he laments that he had to stop Oswal.
But... If you talked about what I really wanted, fighting with him...
The person who he’d been thinking about, Duke, pops up.
“Camus... Would you like to have a game?”
“Even though you appeared just now, you say some funny things, Duke.
Well, it’s not unthinkable that you wouldn’t have understood my tennis in just our mental match.”
“Will you have a game with me?”
“Are you planning on appearing in the Germany matches as well?”
In yet another meanwhile, Tokugawa is going 1 vs 2 against Oni and Irie.
“Should we take a break?” Irie asks, smiling, when Oni notices someone.
“Oi Tokugawa... He showed up today as well.”
(it’s him!!!! :D)
"Sorry for interrupting your practice!
Tokugawa-san... Can I count on you today too?"
Tokugawa nods, and the two of them take off.
“That guy...” Oni looks over them with a certain pride in his eyes. “It seems that ever since they lost against Germany he’s been having practice with Tokugawa every day.
Though they may have been defeated, they are the only pair that has attained a Howling between their skills!”
Highschoolers and middle schoolers alike are preparing for the big day tomorrow, from watching matches of Volk,
(spotted!)
to running until the sun sets. It is already late when Atobe knocks on one of the room’s doors.
Fuji opens.
“Hey, Fuji. Tezuka’s told me to return the CD he borrowed from you.”
“Thank you, Atobe. Was Tezuka doing well?”
“Yeah, much more than usual.”
“Hey, Fuji. Don’t make me run errands for you again.”
It’s the night before the semis. Everyone is gathered in the hall to listen to the head coach.
“You bastards! Tomorrow finally is the Big Match!
Go take revenge on Germany and shake the world!”
A roar erupts from the gathered players.
“I’ll announce the order for tomorrow!”
(spotted! haha)
“Huh? Koshimae ain’t here.”
“Mm. Akaya isn’t here either,” Sanada remarks.
“Can you believe those guys?”
Of course, they’re playing off against each other. Or, well, it looks rather one-sided on Ryoma’s half, with his ten’imuhou.
“Sht... Why?!”
Tezuka-san... and Atobe-san... For the sake of Japan they put their life on the line and cross all kinds of dangerous bridges... I, too...!
“So how about giving up already?”
(I’m yelling because being on top of the game and then telling their opponent to give up is something much more Yukimura than Ryoma in my book... But here we are!)
“Even if I die I won’t give up.”
He, who can’t be called an angel or a devil, when that single man surpasses that wall--
[One day left until the semis against Germany.]
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Jr
TV SHOW: GOT
COUPLE: JOJEN X READER
RATING: SMUTTY + SAD + DARK AF!
Writers notes: Wow! you can really tell we have been re watching the complete series because this is dark Af, and yet not out of character for the show this seems like something that kinda could have happened somewhere, as a warning there is some dark stuff in here but if you have watched up to where jojen enters the GOT series you have seen this kinda sht before so it’s not too bad just kinda normal GOT dark... so here we go!
SPOILER WARNING!
If you have not seen up to the end of S4
I smiled humming my little tune as I sat by the tree's playing with the water causing ripples with my hand,
"Y/n? What are you doing out here?" I heard behind me I turned and it was jojen my betrothal the eldest boy of House reed
"I wanted to explore" I smile
"Explore? But don't you know the stories about greywater?" He asked coming to sit with me
"No, they don't even bother putting you on most maps you know, I only knew of the marsh as a child because of my betrothel to you jojen" I giggled
"Well, they say the tall trees and tower can confuse that the tower hides within the mist you can walk a moment and be lost forever" he explained "and since you've not been here to long you don't know the paths yet and... I don't want you to get lost" he says
"Awe that's sweet of you" I blush giving his cheek a kiss making his glow a bright red "I wouldn't want you to get lost either" I smile
"Well, come along then back to the tower haven't you go to meet with your sisters today for your dress?" He asked tugging me up by hand hands
"Umm for my wedding dress" I smile "it been complicated... marrying so far from home and all plus I forgot about the other part when I made my dress so we are having to... Edit it as not to ruin it in the uhhh bedding ceremony" I explain
"Ohh! Well you didn't have to do all that. If your uncomfortable with it we can always deny it" he suggested as we walked back
"Ohh I assumed you would want to-" I began
"I'm not to bothered about it" he shrugged "come along try to remember your steps" he says.
"Jojen?" I ask laying my head on his chest
"Umm?" He asks a little tried out by now
"Sorry you want to sleep" I said going to turn away but he wrapped his arm around me tightly giving my head a kiss
"What is it y/n?" He asks
"I was... curious, that thing is it a northern thing?" I ask
"I'm not a northerner y/n" he laughs
"Your northern to me" I shrug
"Yes because your literally like the bottom of westeros" he laughs "but what thing do you mean?" He asks
"The kissy thing" I giggled and he looked down at me a little confused so I stuck my tounge out at him and licked his skin
"Ohh that! No... It's a pleasure thing why people not do that to ladies down there?" He smirked
"How am I meant to know? I was a virgin" I giggled giving his lips a soft kiss "where you?" I ask
"Course I was why?" He asked
"Just curious jojen" I giggled running my hand down his skin
"Just because I know how to do doesn't mean I've ever done it before y/n... I'm not some high born lord I didn't go around fucking whores till I got married, I waited for you" he smiled
"Awww that's sweet" I smile
"Did you like it?" He asked
"Very very very much" I smirk giving him a kiss and turning to sleep he came over cuddling me tight his body pressed against mine nuzzling himself into my neck giving I little kisses "ummm goodnight jojen" I smile
"Goodnight y/n" he smiled I sat for s while almost to happy to sleep till I felt something press against my back
"Jojen" I giggled
"Umm?" He groans sleepily
"I thought you'd had enough" I giggled "how active did you want our wedding night to be" I smirk
"Very" he whispered "I was just thinking...as you liked that thing so much" he smirked "want me to...humm do it again" he offered
"Ummmm yes please" I giggled
"Y/n?" I heard but saw knowone around "y/n?" I heard again a little louder as if closer to me "y/n! Where are you?" I heard it was clearly jojen
"Jojen! I'm here" I call back and within seconds he found me
"Ohh darling I was so worried when they said you didn't come back, so scared something could have happened" he says hugging me tightly "please take a map or something with you next time or just let me take you" he offers
"It's alright jojen you found me" I smile
"But you worried me my darling, I was worried sick when they said you had left and not returned" he says "come on, home" he says tugging me back home with him
"Ummmmm" I groan turning over to my other side and tucking my sheet up a little
"Hum, what are you implying at me little darling?" I heard jojen smirk I opened my eyes looking at him leaning in the bedpost with a glass of wine looking at me
"Nothing, all I did was turn" I complain trying to wake up
"Yeah... You completely didn't intend to move so you faced me with your pretty tittes all exposed" he smirked I glanced down and both my bere breasts where exposed to him
"It was not intentional" I tell him
"Hummm liar" he smirked putting his glass down and taking my covers off completely leaving me naked on our bed so I moved to my back lightly opening my legs to be more comfy "humm my little darling want a little attention?" He asked
"Maybe more then a little" I smirk running my foot up his leg towards his crotch but he grabbed my foot throwing it away from him
"Nicely?" He asked
"Pretty please" I giggled spreading my legs completly apart
"Good girl" he smirked jumping on the bed with me
"Relax your arm" meera told me
"Okay..." I answer doing it as I held my pose with my bow aiming at a target on the wall
"Not so high, you'll shoot it out the fence" she warns so I aimed lower
"When you're ready" she says so I went to fire but
"Darling" jojen called making me turn having prepared so much I almost hit him "AHH! Y/n" he complains taking the bow from me "I have no objections to you learning to shoot and such if you want to, but please don't fire at me" he says
"I'm sorry" I giggled cuddling him tight
"Good, no more now today" he says
"Okay" I smile
I smiled humming my little tune as I messed with the water
"Hello darling" I heard jojen smile as he had followed me out here "what are you singing about little thing?" He asks
"Secrets" I giggle as he sat beside me
"what Secrets?" He asks
"well... I'll tell you when you get home" I giggle
"Darling? really? come on just tell me" He laughs
"When you get home and not until" I giggle
"alright, you promise you'll tell me as soon as I get home?" he asks and I nod "alright, I will be home don't worry" he smiles giving my lips a little kiss
I yawned as we got back from some party in the house as I sipped my wine
"Y/n... You... look very sexy tonight" jojen grown in my ear he wasn't drunk I don't think but very sleepy and when jojen gets sleepy he gets ... Gropey "ummm I wanna see my pretty wifey" he smirked groping my chest
"Go to bed jojen" I tell him
"No" he smirked as I went to take a sip but he knocked my hand so I spilt my cup all down my dress
"Jojen!" I complain
"Ohh no... Now you'll have to take it off" he smirked so I sighed slipping off my outer dress as it's all the wine had got on he seemed a little disappointed going to get himself another drink as I got ready for bed he came over smirking at me with a full cup of wine and he threw it completely on my dress
"Jojen!" I complain very angry with him
"Ohh dear my poor little wifey she'll have to get nice and naked now" he smirked tugging at my dress so I sighed taking it off and letting him take me to bed.
"Meera? what happened to him?" I ask
"White Walker, he was close. I'm sorry y/n" she explained
"You couldn't even bring him home?" I cry
"I'm sorry they were everywhere, we had to destroy him," she says I ran to my room trying not to cry sitting on our bed and stroking my tummy I was close to having my baby, and I couldn't help but cry stroking my stomach knowing my child was to grow up without its father what I would have to live the rest of my life without my husband, and that jojen never even got to know about my baby, maybe if I had told him before he left maybe he would have been more careful given him something to fight home for if he had known about my baby.
I rushed down bringing little jr with me as Howland my father in law had requested me too, when I got to the main hall of the watch I noticed strange objects of...dark magic, I knew of some of them having been raised further south where dark magic is much more prevalent a woman stood in ragged clothes talking with him
"At last, we need to discuss something with you y/n," he says
"what?" I ask
"How would you like to have jojen back" he smiled
"...Really?" I ask and he nods "More then anything" I smile
"well... we know a way to bring him back," He says
"How? using this harlets dark magic?" I ask
"Now... that is rude Young Lady, I am only here to offer my services to you" she smiled
"services? with your dark magic?" I ask "Howland? what's going on really?" I ask and he sighed
"I can not man this land alone. I am old I am tried Y/n" he says "and with jojen gone and Meera with the starks, The Lord of this tower cannot be a baby in the cradle," he says
"Then if you wish to step down I will take charge I married jojen I am the mother of his child I am fit to be the lady of the greywater," I tell him
"No! I will not have my house governed by the southern girl!" He yelled "I bought you for my son, to give him something to do! give him someone to fool around with that wouldn't lead to a million bastard boys to upraise the house" he says "I bought you to give my son and air to this tower, you have fulfilled your purpose and my son is dead you are no more worth than a scullery maid" he says
"Dear, hand him over," she says
"hand-" I began looking to Jr "No! no no no please! not Jr please!" I beg
"he has jojen's blood, we can bring him back," he yelled
"NO!" I scream "You will not take my baby!" I scream
"its the only way y/n!" he yelled
"No! I loved jojen with all my heart. and I would give anything to bring him back... but he is dead, and I am not throwing away the last part of him that I have for a chance to bring him back" I cry holding jr as close as I could
"Enough of this womanly whining," he says trying to rip jr from my arms
"NO! No no you won't take him from me! he is my baby you can't take him!" I scream trying to fight back
"Give him to me!" he screamed ripping jr from my arms I thought with all my strength to try and reach my baby
"Nooo! No no no Please! he's all I have you can't take him please!" I beg
"when jojen is returned to us I'm sure he will give you another child!" he yelled to me
"No! you can't have my baby!" I scream as he gave him to this woman "Noooo! Please please, you can't do this, Please!" I beg as she began to prepare him as he cried and screamed. "Please, I'm begging you don't do this!" I cry
"QUIET HER!" He yelled and staff forced me to the floor in my tears
"No.... please" I beg "Please I'm begging you as a mother, you must have had children yourself" I plead making this woman stop a moment "Please... give me back my baby" I beg she seemed sad going to move but
"You will bring him back, else I cut off your head witch" he warned her "Remove her from this place, I don't want some weeping mother in the corner" he told them and they took my arms so I couldn't escape
"Noooooo! Please! Not Jr please not my baby!" I scream "what if this doesn't work?" I ask making them all stop "what if her spell fails? or something goes wrong? we lose jojen and Jr forever" I ask
"Then we try with you," he says and orders than men to remove me completely they took me to my room even if I was banging on the door trying to escape as I heard the horrible sounds below me for hours and hours I felt my heart breaking knowing they where going to kill my baby even if it was to get jojen back, my firstborn child was to die
"Y/n... what are you crying for darling?" I heard jojen ask me I looked up and saw him kneeled by our bed wiping little tears from my cheeks "Aren't you happy to see me?" he laughs and I nodded putting my hand with his to hold it tightly "I have missed you more than you could ever imagine my darling...so? I know I'm late but what did you have to tell me?" he asks and I broke into uncontrollable tears "What? darling y/n? what's the matter?" he asks holding me tightly I looked to him and he wore only his pants his chest exposed to me I saw he had marks on his skin that I knew where not there before, a couple in his stomach like he had been stabbed and a mark at his neck like someone had slit his throat
"Jojen.. when you left I was pregnant," I tell him
"Y-You were?" he asked very excitedly "you were pregnant! ohh my beautiful darling... where is he? where's our baby?" he asked excitedly
"How do you think you came back?" I cry holding him tightly
"what?" he asked pushing me away to see my face wiping my tears for me
"Your body was destroyed Meera and Bran they had too. there was nothing left of you, Howland wanted to bring you back... they took our baby" I cried "They took our baby to bring you back" I cry
"You gave up our child? to bring me back?" he asked
"No, I never wanted to give him up but Howland forced me, he ripped Jr from me" I cried
"shhhhh, it's alright. I'm here now, at least we are together again my darling. I promise I will never leave you again, and I promise I will give you a million little babies to love, I know it doesn't make up for it but I swear I will give you another child to love" he says holding me tightly
"So long as I have you, atleast Jr died so I could have you back in my arms" I cried holding him tightly
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NCT Reactions: Office Antics (part two)
notes: basically a collection of various nct members x you displaced in an awkward office setting.
part one | part two | part three
DOYOUNG:
trend setter, hot gossiper (!!)
knows everything about everyone and is currently playing cupid and matchmaking the sht out of everyone in the company
very curious
despises not knowing things
legit
wants
to
know
everyTHING’;;
tends to butt into other people’s business and has good intention— but it may come off as being snobbish or overly rude
does his work well and is very good at persuading and customer interactions
talks well
talks in general
vroom vroom show
apparently he practices funny chats inside his car and emcees the sht out of every event
the both of you were supposed to plan an event together with doyoung as emcee and you as the main coordinator
but he’s also trying to set this guy up with the hottest girl in the company and so far, his efforts are null
so he’s decided to make use of the event and perhaps hold a public proposal— to which you decline because,,
“doyoung-ssi, it’s not valentine’s day. there’s no need to implement such event.” you were quite stern because he was being overly imaginative with his mind and was planning a cruise boat???
like
where is the funds????????
but he insists on holding the confession event
and he’s kind of above you in the company so you grumble and have to tag along with him
then comes the actual event
everything was going well and it has come to the highlight of the show where the guy who has to confess was to go up the stage
you had to take emceeing for a while because doyoung is giving the guy one to one support session
but then the guy’s in huge denial that he probably will get rejected
(yes,
at last minute)
and doyoung’s trying to shove him onto the shade but then they played wrestling and the guy who was confessing does judo and kickboxing while doyoung’s just lean and tall and the poor boy had his ass kicked onto the stage where he stumbled and rammed himself onto you
he falls on top
and coincidentally
his lips on yours
and the crowd cheers because it’s rather spontaneous but romantic and everyone’s off guard
and then the stage fireworks for the confession flares up along with the congratulatory song and confetti rains from the sky and you just stare at doyoung in shock
because…
whAT happened to the event???
TEN:
very hOT
a legit social butterly as in he’s literally connected to everyone??
whereas johnny’s followed by a crowd of fangulls, doyoung for people seeking love advice,,,,
ten is followed cos:
he’s teN
like no reason
he’s just really extroverted,
humorous,,,
and knows how to charm the sht out of people!!!
and again——
a social buttERFLYYYYYYY~~
easily amused and smiles/ laughs like no tomorrow
easily holds a conversation and has a certain degree of closeness with everyone
an aegyo machine
and tends to get favours done through his positive impression and cutesy appearance
loves to drink
legit
VODKA SHOTS
a rather wild child---
earrings for days
ripped skinny jeans for days
hAIR FOR DAYSYYYYSSSIISSSSS
gets wilder when he’s drunk
and you’re kind dragged into one of the office parties where ten just makes everyone take ten shots each bcos why not and nobody could really pronounce his real name after that--
(not that they could in the first place)
and then ten’s 3/4 drunk when he approaches you bcos you’re just on your phone @ a little lonely corner and he thinks that he could be the spice to your day and tries to smoothly pass you really dirty jokes and you’re like
uhhhh no?????
but he wiggles his brows and eyes the back door and you;re like
wtf dude nO
but ten’s charming and like the charmer he was, he drags you by the elbow and the both of you exit the scene like its nothing
it was just a walk at a nearby park under the moonlight with ten humming to a rather familiar tune and you towing behind just as sorely as u did whilst sitting your ass down during the party
he turns to you and its weird how he knows your name and that you’re doing that particular project and that its been only six months since you entered the company
“...how did you know?” you make a rather bashful eye contact with him
“was it supposed to be a secret?” he laughs,
and the way his eyes crinkled makes you felt rather clenched cardiovascular-wise
aka
he makes your heart beat
fast
“there’s just no reason for you to know”
“you’re under my wing right? well, i have every reason to know.” and this time, he stops walking and gives your shoulders a friendly pat “aw don’t be so hard on yourself” then he smashes his rather muscly frame against yours and you’re kinda stuck in his hug for a good five minutes before he pulled back
“wow” was all he said before he turned to leave
the next day, you find your desk decorated in roses and you’re not sure why ten’s whistling at you as you walk by or why he’s given you a piece of paper with ‘xxxx me, [insert a bad lipstick smudge] - ten’
JAEHYUN:
that literal pot of flower boy with milky flawless skin and dimples that powers a radiating smile (probably radioactive)
nice to everyone
says hi to all
but a really private person
most people don’t know much other than the fac t that he’s a valentines boy and his name is jung jaehyun
an observant type of person
people watching
lOTS of staring
and then cue the bashful smile
damn those dimples
dAMN DOSE PIMPles
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you’ve been transferred to his branch and he’s kind of your seat mate and most of the time you’re working with his schedule cos he’s been here longer than you have and will hopefully guide you??
and he does
cos he’s nice
and a ball of sunshine (not literally) (i mean his smile blinds me but his personality is not extravagantly cheerful like ten’s or doyoung’s)
but you’re pretty good at getting to know person and you realise he likes to drink banana milk instead of coffee and that he secretly eats a pack of honey butter chip which lies inside his third drawer on the right
or the fact that he’s a huge ass foodie who likes to try out different dishes
because jaehyun’s so attentive to everything, he doesn’t really have time to pay attention to the fact that you’re paying attention to him
does it make sense????
and the irony doesn’t stop there
you’r e kinda neutral about him
just because you notice these little things doesn’t automatically make you fall for him in the romantic department... it was all pure observation
but turns out
the gREAT jung jaehyun is in love with you
you had your doubts when he started to treat you differently from other girls
i guess
opposites attract???
and he’s kinda been wanting to confess but has never had the time
and you’re talking with your best friend over the phone and you think everyone’s went home for the day but doesn’t realise that jaehyun’s just hiding in the corridor (the door was open) and was waiting for you to finish conversing with your friend
he had a bouquet of your favourite flowers and a little hand written card
dude was going to go for it
but you’re kinda in a flustered conversation when your best friend mentioned about the guy whom you mentioned who could’ve possibly liked you = jungjaes (or so they call him) (poor luck’s on you cos this was all in loud speaker)
and you;re like,,, “of course i don’t like like him-- i mean he’s a nice person but-”
and you hear something drop from outside the room and you have your bff on hold and walks out to check who is there (you were slightly creeped out because it’s dark and nighttime and it might have been a ghost)
you find a bouquet of flowers and a pink envelope-- you turn your head quickly to catch a shadow turning for the stairs
and you pick up the card, open it and it kinda kills you in the inside slightly
‘Will you be mine?
Love,
Jaehyun’
WINWIN:
china boi
pretty much more important and more influential than the actual ceo of the company???
cos he’s a bOSSS (SQUAKKKK)
the golden boy of the company-- everyone loves him and legit is like that beloved youngest child!! has a semi-playful personality with an awkward touch and a hint of innocence
probably knows much more than you think he does
the discreet but obvious type
when you think that you’re ordering him around.. he’s actually just turned the table and now yOU’Re the one with the task
p r e t t y
S
L
Y
e.g.
one time TY track asked him to photocopy and then he just looked at the elder male straight in the face, placed the papers back in his hands and said:
“i’m busy”
or when he was absent for three hours and everyone was searching around for him only for him to come out of an unused cupboard with a sleeping bag and going “what’s the fuss?”
(everyone thought he either died,,,
or was kidnapped)
and let’s not forget the time where he ‘accidentally’ poured soju into the bowl of fruit punch and walked away because another person called out for him and then realising later on that he actually did that
(it was it planned?)
in the end, he was the ojnly one who didn’t drink the fruit punch because he claimed of not liking the fruits ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
so you’re his supervisor
and your job is to literally find winwin in between people and various individuals who love him to bits
like literally
dong sicheng is always covered in love and chocolate and probably kisses???
and today is like any other day
but you find winwin in between two younger staff,,, both of which was arguing who would get to touch his ears today
it’s like a thing where only 10 people can touch his ears per day
you wondered why everyone had so much time-- but guessed it was because TY track was the supervisor and he practically does everyone’s work and cleaned after their mess
and winwin was just boredly staring ahead when he finds your eyes, hypes u p and excused himself
“are you searching for me noona?” he said, accent thick
but you roll your eyes and sighed,
“for the last time,,
we’re the same damn age sicheng.”
he just smiles his average angelic smile and leaned down, somehow making your heart beat faster (or was it because you were so unfit earlier on when hiking up the stairs-- holding onto the railings for your dear life)
“do you want to touch my ears?”
you groan, pushed his head away and turned on your heels, “follow me, we have work to do”
and just like a little chick, he followed after you with bouncy footsteps, saying goodbye to group of girls whining for him to come back
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