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pupyuj · 8 months

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[cw: smut, g!p, overstimulation, masturbation]

almost lost my train of thought here... but i was thinking about minjeong and short-circuited,, yknow.. the usual 😵‍💫 this is so long it might as well have been a full fic 😭😭 i probably said 'minjeong' way too many times here but ignore me okay i love her name...

EDIT: I GOT THE CWS WRONGJDJCNGK

your perv virgin bff minjeong who's always thinking about fucking you :(( even in some of her dreams you're there.. naked and telling her to give in to her temptations and then she wakes up with the most horrible hard on ever that she has to calm herself down 😭😭 but like she definitely could fuck you bcs it's not like you're a prude and you have slept with your other friends before,, but minjeong chickens out every time she could talk to you about it,,, how could she even talk about it?! her, the shy and 'pathetic' kim minjeong, asking for you, the sweet and charming (y/n) to have sex with her?? no, minjeong thinks she doesn't deserve that privilege 💔

bbut likeeee what if you invite her over to your house for your weekly movie nights,, minjeong arriving on time just like always, thinking the night was going to be just like the others where she has to try and keep her urges controlled while she watches you snore next to her 😭 and she's seeing you in one of your cute pajamas sets again and has a little mental breakdown inside her head bcs her bff was so dang cute :(( but she's also growing a fucking boner again bcs when is she not???? thank god you never minded that minjeong had a dick bcs she knew that if you were to take a glance down, you would see the very obvious tent in her sweatpants 😟🫣

minjeong sitting down on your bed, all changed in her pajamas and lazily browsing your movie collection,,, hiding her hard on under one of your plushies bcs ofc she had to be staring at your plump ass the entire time you walked around your room 😩

"shit,, i'm sorry minjeong, i forgot to buy us packets of hot chocolate earlier," you said, pouting cutely.

"it's okay, we can just have the bread and the other snacks," minjeong smiles at you, finding this side of yourself very endearing .

"mmm but i wanted a warm drink," you mumbled . just then, minjeong got a sick thought in her head that made her blush so hard, she had to focus her eyes back on the tv. ugh she was such a dirty-minded girl, she thought of you gulping up her cum like it was a cup of hot chocolate :((

"i'll run down to the convenience store real quick! will you be okay here?" and minjeong nodded. you've left her alone in your house before and usually she just stayed in your room and scrolled through her phone . "i'll lock the door, don't worry. i'll be back in a few!" and then you were gone. minjeong finally gets rid of the plushie on her lap and looked at her throbbing hard cock, her face all red . she was hopeless . she can't possibly try and get rid of it, she was in your room! you'd immediately know if your best friend decided to jack off and come on your bed! eventually, minjeong decided to just distract herself and pray that her cock will calm down on its own... and what does she do? walk around your room and clean up .

she arranged your plushies on your bed, fixed the framed pictures sitting atop your bookshelf, slid a few books back inside your bookshelf, cleaned up your study table and vanity mirror, then she makes her way inside your bathroom, where she saw a few of your dirty clothes lying on the floor . clicking her tongue, she picks it all up and throws it inside your dirty laundry basket... except a thin, purple pair of panties that she couldn't stop looking at while holding it in her hands. and oh no, there her boner goes again...

fuck, this was impossible. she has to do something, right??? you were going to be out and about for who knows how long... it should be okay, right???

minjeong making her way back to your bed with a sense of urgency :(( nearly tripping over her own feet trying to pull her pajama pants and panties off,, sitting back down on your bed, her cock hanging in the air,, oh she so knew this was wrong in all ways but she has to calm herself before you arrive or else she'll go through the embarrassment of you noticing her hard cock halfway through the night and possibly tease her about it :(((

meanwhile... you're rushing back to your house with a bag full of hot chocolate packets and a few extra snacks bcs you're paranoid that some guy might break in and hurt your little minjeong sjsndjkfkdf calling out to your best friend as soon as you're inside, taking off your flip flops and jacket and heading to the kitchen to heat up some water when you hear... groaning? oh god did somebody actually break in??!!! you rushing up the stairs with only minjeong's safety in mind and coming to a complete stop in front of your bedroom door when you hear minjeong's voice moaning... your name...?? you left the door slightly open earlier, so you took a peek inside...

lo and behold, your best friend, the sweetest, most innocent girl you know, has your favorite pair of panties wrapped around her hard cock 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 she doesn't notice you standing by the door yet, too lost in pleasure and too focused on getting herself to come . she's bucking her hips against the fabric, where the tiniest bit of your own slick from when you were wearing it before remain.. but then she puts your panties against her nose and inhaled, finding your scent so addicting... she's simultaneously jerking herself off and within the next seconds, she came with a whine.. and you watched as her cum spurted out of her cock and onto your bedsheets...

"holy fuck minjeong." bcs what else were you supposed to say!?

poor minjeong nearly bursting into tears when she realizes that you've watched her,, immediately hiding her cock underneath your blankets and dropping your panties on the floor,,, "i-i-i... you're s-supposed to be gone... you weren't supposed to see all that..!!" she's so embarrassed, it's almost heartbreaking 😔 but see, what minjeong doesn't know is that you don't give a fuck.

approaching her on the bed, standing by the side and grabbing her face, "minjeong.. don't cry, it's okay," you're saying bcs now the poor girl was actually in tears :(((

"i'm so s-sorry, (y/n)... i know i'm fucking weird.. i h-had to do something about it, i'm sorry..." ugh it really hurt to see your best friend like this :(( but.. you did say before that you would do anything to cheer her up... and what better way to do that than to relieve her?? ☺️☺️☺️

minjeong's eyes nearly bulging out of her head when you pulled the blanket off of her legs, freeing her still hard cock... taking off your pajama top and climbing on your bed, on your knees, face down and so dangerously close to minjeong's cock... "i got you, minjeong... you don't even have to ask." and her mind completely goes blank when you planted a kiss on her tip 😵‍💫😩

easing her length into your mouth bcs unexpectedly enough, minjeong was surprisingly big :((( feeling your pussy clench at the way her cock twitched as you pushed it deeper and deeper down your throat steadily... looking up at minjeong and seeing her completely entranced by how your mouth feels on her cock.. she was so cute </3 finally bobbing your head up and down slowly, dragging your lips on her shaft and simultaneously licking off her cum from before...

minjeong was completely frozen, convinced that she was stuck in a daydream bcs she never once thought that you would do this with her :(((( you putting her hand on your head, silently pleading her to use your mouth with your eyes but minjeong's virgin ass doesn't know what to do at alllll 😭😭😭 so she just pets your head and nods at you cutely, as if to tell you to keep on doing what you're doing ugh she's so stupid...

rolling your eyes and deciding to do it all on your own, moving your head up and down faster and faster, making yourself gag when minjeong's cock touches the back of your throat,,, minjeong nearly screaming out as she came,, her warm cum filled up your mouth, and you're swallowing every drop <333

"thank you... thank you, (y/n)..." minjeong says, completely out of her head... and you just laugh at her bcs oh, poor girl doesn't know what was coming... you're suddenly pulling her down on the bed, making her lay flat on her back while you took off your pajama pants and panties,,, minjeong staring at you with wide eyes... on one hand she thought you pussy was really pretty but on the other, holy fuck she was so turned on 😵‍💫

"don't think i never see you checking my ass out, minjeong. you're not as slick as you think, baby," you wink at her before turning yourself around facing minjeong's legs and bending down a little, pushing your ass against her cock. oh god she knew exactly what you were going to do,,, you lifted yourself up, spread your folds open, and dropped your cunt on minjeong's cock,,

both of you moaning loudly at the feeling,, gripping minjeong's ankle as you fucked yourself onto her cock,, your best friend watching your ass jiggle every time you dropped down,, fuck she could come just by the sight alone she's so weak for you :((((

"mmhm..! you should've told me, minjeong... you really should have told me you were so big.. ahh...! i would have let you fuck me sooner... so much sooner..." you were moaning like crazy, riding her deeper and faster, hitting all of your sweet spots with your best friend's cock 🫠 a part of you have always wanted to use her like this.. minjeong was so timid and always needed you,, you should have known that she need you in this way too!

"f-from now on.. you won't get to suffer anymore, baby... a-ahhn... i'll let you fuck me whenever you need me... o-okay? just call me and i'll be there, alright...? fuck...! i'm your best friend after all," oh, you were driving minjeong crazyyy 😵‍💫😵‍💫 she was gripping your ass now, ruthlessly slamming her cock inside you, completely driven by her desire for you 😳 she's scratching your lower back, sure to leave marks and small wounds but you don't mind of course 😩

ehehejdejd minjeong suddenly having the courage to get up, push you onto your knees, all fours on your bed, and then pounding into you from behinddd 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

"fucking finally.. knew you had it in you... come on, harder... fuck me, minjeong...!!"

and that she does! tiny grunts in your ear as she thrusting her cock into you as best as she can,, ofc she's a little clumsy but you know she'll make up for it in the future... you'll be there to help her ☺️ minjeong whining in your ear, holding your hands, biting on your shoulder as she cums inside you :((( you're coming too, and you sounded so heavenly to her... your moans were definitely sounds that she wants to hear her whole life...

the two of you definitely fuck all night 😭😭😭 in between movies and sips of hot chocolate, minjeong just can't get enough of youuu 💖💖

#aespa x reader #aespa smut #aespa imagines #kim minjeong smut #kim minjeong imagines #kim minjeong x reader #winter smut #winter x reader #winter imagines #girl group x reader #girl group imagines #girl group smut

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20nugs · 4 months

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Snow

chris sturniolo x reader

tw: none?? cussing maybe

fluff

"Chris! It's snowing!"

I call out for Chris as I see snowfall for the first time. Having lived in California for my entire life, Chris bringing me to his hometown was life changing. The weather was much cooler, and I was praying that I could see snow for the first time.

Finally, my prayer has come true. It's early December, and I excitedly look out the window, watching the snow. I feel Chris come up behind me and rest his hands on my waist, grinning at my excitement. "Can we go outside?" I ask, not waiting for his answer before opening the door.

"Woah, slow it there, ma. You'll freeze to death dressed like that," Chris protests, grabbing my hand. He already has my jacket in hand, and helps me put on the heavy snow coat. He already has his on. Chris puts one of his beanies on my head before I pull on my snow boots that I borrowed from his family. I rush out the door, feeling the cold air hit my face. I can see my breath in the air as I look up, squinting my eyes as snowflakes land on my face.

I feel Chris' arms wrap around me as he buries his face in my shoulder. I turn my head and kiss his temple before leaning down to touch the snow.

Its wet and sticks together in clumps as I pick it up. I'm immediately shocked at how cold it is, and yank my bare hand back. "Careful baby, you'll get frostbite if you don't put your gloves on," Chris says, handing me my gloves.

I put on the gloves and pick up the snow again, my hands still cold but feeling better. I stand up and look at Chris. "Can we make a snow man?" I ask with a smile. Chris playfully rolls his eyes.

"Fine, but only if we can go back inside soon. It's literally negative a million degrees out here."

He helps me roll a large ball of snow. It's easy, since the snow is sort of sticks to itself. I make the smaller balls and Chris picks them up for me and places them in a snowman shape.

"Uh, we don't have carrots or coal," Chris says with a soft laugh. "But we do have sticks and rocks." He picks them up, and makes a smiley face with the rocks before handing me the sticks. I shove a small stick into the snowman's face for the nose before putting a larger stick on either side of him for the arms.

"He's not half bad," I say with a smile. Chris kisses my cheek and takes a picture of me next to our snowman before guiding me back inside.

"Oh my gosh, it's so warm in here," he breathes as he shakes the snow off of him. We take off our jackets, boots and hats at the door before Chris runs to grab us more comfortable clothes and blankets. I shiver as I put the kettle on and get out hot chocolate packs. I walk back up to his room as I wait for the water to boil.

Chris hands me a pair of his pajama pants and a t-shirt. I put them on and he pulls a blanket over us.

"Wanna have some hot chocolate? The water should be done by now," I say as we walk down the stairs and back into the kitchen.

"Is that even a question?" Chris says, opening the instant hot chocolate packets and pouring them into our cups. He pours the hot water into them, stirs them, and hands me mine. We cuddle up together on the couch. "What'd you think of the snow?"

"It was nice, but also freezing cold," I say, resting my head on his shoulder.

"You won't be thinking it's nice tomorrow when we have to shovel it out of the driveway for my parents," Chris says with a laugh while I groan.

I HATE WRITING ENDINGS FOR ONE SHOTS ITS SO HARD

Anyways lmk what you guys think 😍

tell me if there are any errors

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floralembarrassment · 1 year

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Can I have some jegulus as dads please 🫶

Absolutely!! We love jegulus as dads! with love

Skills (1/1) (jegulus raising Harry)

It was a beautiful winter day. The sun was shining and it wasn't too cold. Regulus and James had just taken Harry to meet the Weasleys to go skating. It was fun for the most part except Regulus apparently wasn't able to save his life even if the water was frozen. Needless to say, he fell quite a bit.

It was alright though, because Harry's giggles warmed his heart. Unfortunately, a child's laughter can only warm you so much when your clothes as soaked with snow.

They hurried Harry into the house, pulling off his snowsuit and boots, and James took him to wash up as Regulus got changed as well.

Finally they settled around the kitchen table as James made them all hot chocolate. Regulus couldn't help but feel incredibly grateful for the way he was able to spend his day filled with love and friendship. He never thought he would love the gaggle of redheaded children that Harry had claimed as his family too.

"Papa why are you bad at skating?" Harry asked in that unaware obnoxiousness of a 5 year old. James had to cover his mouth not to spit chocolate out. Regulus shook his head and laughed. Yup, that's my son for sure, he thought.

"Mon petit, sometimes a person just isn't good at things and that's alright. You don't have to be good at soemthign to have fun," Regulus replied. The same reply he has used every time they go swimming.

"Ohh so you can't skate or swim but you still have fun?" Harry asked again.

This kid, Regulus contained his eye roll. "Yes love," Regulus said and leaned over to press a kiss to his hair.

"But your dad is good at lots of other things," James said trying to make Regulus feel better. It wasn't necessary but it was kind.

"Yeah dad! Like Papa you make the hot chocolate better," Harry said plucking a marshmallow out of his mug.

It was Regulus' turn to hold back a laugh, but of course he couldn't.

"Hey!" James said, but it was too late. Regulus was laughing so Harry was laughing, and well James couldn't help but join in too.

#did i know i had an asks box? no #am i upset about this request? absolutely not!#jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #james x regulus #fanfic #lgbtq+#marauders #harry potter #regulus black #james potter #marauders era #regulus arcturus black #james fleamont potter #jegulus raising harry #marauders fandom #weasley family

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stargazing15 · 2 years

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Rainy days

A little Hangman x you drabble (established relationship)

Warnings: fluffy and very cute Jake

A/N: it’s raining here, so my thoughts wandered off while walking in the rain.

Enjoy!

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“See, told you it was going to rain in the afternoon.” you told Jake playfully.

“Yes little miss smartypants, come here.” he said while dragging you in the rain and playing around like little kids, jumping in the forming puddles and sometimes hiding under trees.

“I’m glad we decided to go last minute on this trip, finally some real quality time” Jake started hugging you, back in the open, not caring anymore to get even more wet from the rain. You had to admit too that goofing around in the rain was more fun than you originally thought. Spending time together had lately become more intenser as Jake had come back from his last mission. Jake had felt it too, he came to the realisation how fragile life could be and that you were the one to keep his feet on the ground. The guys didn’t need to know it, but at home he could be Jake, no more Hangman, just domestic Jake and he loved it.

“Let’s get back to the cabin honey, before we’re getting cold.”

“Good idea babe, ooh can we lit the fireplace up” Jake could just happily nod at your excitement “you can do that, I don’t trust myself with fire, I’ll make us some hot chocolate.” you said, already feeling warm and fuzzy on the inside. Jake had to admit that he liked the idea too, in the past he would’ve hated it, but with you, everything was pure happiness.

When you got back to the rented cabin, Jake started the fire as you prepared everything for the hot chocolate. After drying yourself and changing in comfortable clothes, you came back to the sight of Jake building a comfy pillow pile on the ground in front of the fireplace.

“You’re full of great ideas too, you know that Jake?” you said as you joined him under the fluffy blanket.

“You too honey, we make the best team, come here miss snuggle-butt.”

“I thought you’d never asked” while snuggling in his embrace, this was home for you. Honestly nothing could make this moment better, just you and Jake in the most cute cabin in front of cosiest fireplace you’ve ever seen. Just the two of you, nothing else mattered anymore.

“Don’t tell the guys about this, you know, that I like this.”

You tilted your head so you could look Jake in the eyes “You really like to keep your ego in check at work don’t you?” you smiled “but, i’ll keep it a secret, our secret. Soft Jake is only mine to know.”

“Yes he is.” Jake smiled sweetly.

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Yeah, another great idea of you.” you couldn’t help but giggle.

“I love you Jake”

“I love you too honey”

#jake seresin #jake hangman seresin #jake seresin x you #jake seresin x reader #hangman x you #hangman x reader #jake seresin fluff #hangman fluff #top gun maverick #hangman

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buckgasms · 2 years

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Some safe word with daddy Bucky? How would he handle it? 🥺

Oh thank you for this lovely request 😊 Daddy/Princess goooooals

Our perfect daddy? He would know just what to do....

- So speaking from my own experience, the safe word use is mostly based on feelings or inferred emotions.

- I don't think Daddy Bucky would ever hurt his princess, even when spanking or going in hard and heavy. He just couldn't stand it.

- But Princesses can have off days. As much as you want to be a good girl and take care of Daddy when he comes home from work and wants you, sometimes you just.... Can't.

- And maybe Daddy senses something's wrong as your eyes full up with tears and you are clinging to him extra tight and can't quite meet his gaze.

- "Tell me your colour pretty baby" he whispers in your ear, stilling his movements and stroking his thick fingers through your hair.

- You whisper out a "Red" before burying your head in his neck and shaking out little sobs and hiccups.

- He manages to move you around so you are sitting in his lap. He presses kisses to your cheeks and strokes your arms.

- "Its ok babygirl... Deep breaths sweetheart..."

- He keeps you tight in his arms as you sniffle and hide from him.

- "I'm sorry.... I ruined it.... Wanted to be a good girl....but..b..but..."

- You descend into more sobs as he coos and kisses you.

- "No baby, you did just the right thing. I'm so proud of you princess..."

- He reassures you for a little while, letting you shake out your tension and upset.

- After a little while he carries you away from the sofa and into a different location. Maybe in the bedroom or out onto the balcony. Just to change the air and help you see a little clearer.

- His arms are soft but firm around you so you feel safe but not trapped. Not that you'd ever want him to let go of you.

- "Can you tell me what's on your mind angel?" He mumers in your hair, the soft rumble of his voice, soothing your frayed nerves.

- Maybe you saw something on TV that upset you that day? Or someone was mean to you? Or you just had a cloudy day that made you sad?

- Whatever it was, you sat there and spilled your delicate heart out to Daddy. He tutted and cooed in commiseration with you.

- If someone had upset you, he'd be making a little note in his mind to end that person most painfully.

- But for now, his focus was you.

- The rest of the evening is spent in the fluffiest clothes you own, sat firmly in his lap, clinging to your favourite cuddly, watching TV and eating snacky food.

- You might still feel worried, glancing at him every so often.

- "Are you upset with me? Did I ruin the evening?"

- Fear that he would leave, find someone better plagued your mind. Were you worth all the trouble?

- He pulled your chin so you were looking him in the eye and pressed your forehead together.

- "We have those colours so we can take care of each other. I don't know what's in your mind and I need to know. I'm so proud of you sweetheart, telling me even when you felt upset and scared. Even when you want to carry on because you think I want to."

- Little tears tracked down your face as you nodded at him. You lean in and press kisses to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and holding him tight.

- "You're my perfect princess, don't you ever worry about telling me what you need. I only wanna give you the world..."

- You might have a nice bath or shower with him kissing you and stroking your soft skin.

- Or maybe he does a little skincare routine on you and brushes your hair all gently and makes you feel all fuzzy.

- He'll order in fancy hot chocolates and cake so you feel all fancy and warm.

- He's got a personal mission to kiss you as many times as he possibly can and to squish you as much as possible as well.

- Finally he takes you to bed, you snuggle up together under the blanket. He tells you funny stories to make you laugh and plays with some of your cuddlies, making them kiss you all over until he does it himself.

- You kiss and kiss and kiss him until your heart feels like it's going to explode with happiness.

- Finally feeling relaxed you can drift off to sleep, pressed into his body knowing he loves you more than anything.

Simpiiiiiing

#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky imagine #bucky smut #bucky barnes smut #daddy!bucky #princess!reader

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munsonownsmyass · 1 year

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When Snow Falls

Matthias Helvar x reader

Summary: Caught outside during a snowstorm, you're thankful your fjerdan neighbor comes to your rescue.

Authors note: This is my contribution to the TFC challenge. Us girlies on the Thirsty for Cox discord thought it would be a fun idea. Masterlist to all the stories will be linked here, once it's out.

Also, you can't tell me Matthias Helvar isn't either a virgin or very inexperienced. Look at how he acts around Nina in Shadow and Bone. This is the hill I die on. But maybe I'll change that 😜

Warnings: pining... so much pining its disgusting. Fluff, some fjerdan language (everything should be translated). Kissing, SMUT! 18+. The softest sex (unprotected) I've ever written. I'm so sorry, but they're in love.

Hajefetla means Songbird

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It didn’t take long before the leaves fall from the trees and the winds started getting colder. Winter was coming and while others might hate this time of year, this was one of the reasons you moved here. You had always loved the snow and knew Maine had some cold, snowy winters and you just couldn’t wait to be curled up in a blanket next to the fire, looking out over the snow-covered forest.

A week later you got your wish. The first day of snow fall was an absolute dream. Röed was running around, trying to catch the falling snow while you just stood there on the porch, watching quietly as the warm colors of autumn gave away for winter. In no time at all, a white blanket covered the forest. Almost like the forest was getting a clean slate.

The daily trips through the forest were getting harder, but you still did them. Mostly because Matthias often was waiting with some hot chocolate or mulled wine, if you made the journey to his house. The two of you had gotten friendlier. Matthias was still shy at times, but slowly he opened up and told you more of his home and past. He hadn’t lived an easy life, so you were glad he had found some peace here in the wilderness.

And so had you. Never felt more at home, like you’d finally found your place. You had also found inspiration again, the words flowing out onto the pages. A certain encounter had ignited the light within you and you already had several chapters of your newest novel ready. Some day you would have to thank Matthias for the inspiration.

Pushing away from the desk, you need a break after a long day writing. Röed nudges your hand, whining softly. You know she wants to go out, but the weather had taken a turn for the worse. Arguing with her on how it’s gonna be a short trip, you put on your coat and boots, nearly getting knocked over by the wind when you open the door. Before you can stop her, Röed runs off into the woods.

“Röed, stop!” You try, but she doesn’t listen. Running after her, you hope you catch her before she gets to far. The forecast had called for a storm and you did not want to get stuck out here. Soon you loose your orientation, seeing nothing but white and trees.

“Röed! Come here girl!” You shout, barely audible over the strong wind. The cold is seeping through your clothes, making you shiver. Limbs start to go numb, and you can barely move your fingers, trying your best to shield them from the cold. “Where are you?! RÖED!”

You fight through the thick dunes of snow, feeling like you hardly move as the winds keep knocking you back. Everything is white and you can’t see where you are anymore. Slowly you start to panic, imagining the worst. What if you don’t find your way home? What if you get lost? Fuck. What if you freeze to death?

“HAJEFETLA!! Over here!” You hear a voice in the distance, distorted by the heavy winds. Looking around, you see nothing besides snow and trees. “Matthias?!”

“Come on, we need to get out of the storm!” He shouts, taking your hand in his as he guides you through the storm.

Suddenly, you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around you and without thinking you scream. “Calm down, min hajefetla.” Matthias says softly, turning you around to face him. Relived to be saved, you lunch forward, throwing your arms around him.

“But Röed… I need to find her!” You sob, the exhausting and cold starting to break you down. Matthias stops when he hears the distress in your voice, pulling his coat off before wrapping it around you.

“She’s already in my cabin. That’s why I came looking for you.” His words are soft, laced with concern for you. You tug at the coat, realizing he must be freezing. But before you can take it off, he stops you with a smile. “I’m Fjerdan. I’ve been through worse.”

Outside, the snow keeps falling, the dunes growing at a rapid speed. It wont take long before the house is covered and you won’t be able to leave. With a gentle tap on your shoulder, you look up to find a hot cup of tea and as you take it, Matthias sits down beside you, looking out through the window.

Stumbling through the front door, you are instantly hit by the warmth of his cabin. Röed and Trassel greets you both as you shed the cold and wet layers. You mutter a curse under your breath and Röed knows she’s in bad standing, hiding her muzzle in Trassel’s side. In a matter of seconds, you’re placed in front of the fire with a blanket, while Matthias is warming some water.

He keeps looking at you, making sure you’re okay. The kind gesture makes you smile, the butterflies in your stomach you're always feeling in his presence, suddenly feeling like an entire swarm.

“What?” you grin, hating the way the sound of Matthias speaking his native tongue makes your body tingle. He smiles softly, cheeks turning pink as he leans in a little closer. “It means ‘Welcome and wait out the storm’. Since we’re stuck, I might as well teach you some Fjerdan.”

“Looks like you have to stay. I won’t let you out in that storm again.” You just nod, silently agreeing. Matthias takes some of the blanket, before he holds up the cup in a cheer. “Jormanen end denam danne näskelle.”

The hours go by as the snow grows higher. It’s lucky Matthias was used to weather like this from home, so he had already stuck up on food, beverages and enough firewood for a day or two. You silently thank Röed for running off, cause if you’d been stuck at home, you would probably have freezed to death or starved. Not much of a survivalist, you’re very thankful you have Matthias. Especially now, as he turns out to be quite good company. With most of the shyness gone, you’ve talked nonstop since you came.

“So… ‘Dja jarmin ness’? is that right?” You try and by Matthias’ soft giggle, you realize you’re way off. Punching his shoulder playfully, you feign being hurt. “Well, tell me then.”

Still giggling, Matthias stops the chopping and look at you. Trying to compose himself. “Dje janin ess.” He speaks softly looking deep into your eyes. You swallow hard, fighting hard to resist him. How easily it would be to just lean in, feel his soft lips against your own. But you look away, fingers fidgeting with a loose sting in your jeans.

“What does it mean?” You ask, voice barely above a whisper as you look up at him again. His sky blue eyes find yours and for a second you forget how to breathe. Somehow, you always forget just how beautiful he is. He leans in close and all you can focus on is how desperately you want to kiss him.

“It’s a swear word.” He grins as he pulls back, resuming his chopping. Letting go of the breath you didn’t even knew you were holding, you feel embarrassed at how you expected something else, your whole body feeling like it’s on fire.

“Don’t you guys have any sweet words or sayings? You’ve only taught me oaths and swear words.” You huff out, trying to hide how flustered you are under a cover of annoyance. Matthias just smiles, dropping all the vegetables into the soup, before he leans against the counter with his arms crossed across his chest.

“I was a Drüskelle. We live hard lives. We are not soft men.” He looks to the floor, the memories of his past coming back, making you not quite believe the last statement. From what you’ve seen, Matthias did seem softer than most, kind. He sighs, before turning back to the pot. “We don’t talk much.”

“Yeah, I’ve noticed.” You counter, causing him to smile wide. “Still… What would you say to a woman you love?”

He is silent for a while, stirring the soup. You fear the question was too much, ready to apologize when he speaks. “I would call her ‘min hjerte’. It means ‘My heart’ or...” He pauses, barely able to meet your eyes. “‘Min hajefetla’.” With the last words, he looks deep into your eyes.

“But… But that’s what you call me.” You breathe out.

“Yes.” His voice is low, like he’s afraid to speak the words. They hang between you like an unspoken prayer, a soft plea for you to head. After all this time, was he feeling the same way you did? You reach out, about to take his hand when your phone rings, startling you both. Frustrated, you take the call and jump of the counter.

“Mom, I’m fine.” You say, sending Matthias an apologetic look. “No, of course I’m not outside in the storm. I’m with Matthias and-” You pause, interrupted by your mother. Cheeks slowly turning pink, you look to Matthias before walking away. “It’s my neighbor. Look mom, I’ll call you later.”

You hang up, muttering an apology to Matthias, before returning the phone to your pocket. He stirs the pot, the moment from before gone. You set the table and most of the meal is in silence. You talk some, but the tension in the room is hard to ignore.

After you’ve cleaned the dishes, whipping them in silence beside Matthias, he takes the towel from your hand and look at you with a heartbreakingly sweet smile. “I have an idea, if… If you want to help me?”

30 minutes later you look at your little masterpiece. In the living room, on the floor in front of the fireplace, were now a makeshift bed. Lots of pillows, blankets and mattresses, making sure it would be very comfortable. The winds were picking up and every other room was cold, so Matthias had suggested making a bed here. You agreed, not because of the logic of it, but because deep down you had a small glimmer of hope that the moment in the kitchen weren’t completely lost.

It doesn’t take long before you’re both comfortable there, enjoying the warmth of the fire while watching the tv. Christmas movie marathon. You couldn’t wait for Christmas, always loved this time of year. Your family was coming in a week, staying over the holidays and you couldn’t wait to show them how beautiful this place was.

“What are you doing for Christmas?” You ask before you can stop yourself. Matthias just huffs, looking at the tv as he picks another piece of candy from the bowl. “I’m gonna sit here alone.”

You could kick yourself. You knew his family was killed when he was younger, which was why he had joined the Drüskelle. He had left his whole life behind and probably didn’t have anyone besides you, Röed and Trassel.

“Would-” You pause, trying to muster up the courage, afraid he’ll say no. ”Would you wanna spend Christmas with us?”

When he doesn’t answer right away, you mentally kick yourself, afraid you overstepped. But then he takes your hand in his, giving it the lightest squeeze. “You… You really want me to spend Christmas with your family?”

“Of course. I wouldn’t want you to sit alone.” You say softly, turning towards him and look into his eyes. You cup his cheek, fingers trembling slightly. Here goes nothing. “But mostly I wanna spend Christmas with you… If you want?”

In an instant, his lips are on yours, the kiss soft and warm. It’s delicate yet still sends shivers down your spine. One hand is still holding yours, the other resting gently on your thigh. The kiss is short, but till the best kiss of your life.

“I do want that. But wouldn’t your family think it’s weird?” He asks, face flustered as he looks into your eyes, his full of glee. You match the grin on his face, already knowing that from now on you’ll do whatever you can to keep that smile on his face.

“Definitely not. My mom’s been pestering me about finding a man, so she would love it if you were there.”

“Oh, so I’m your man now?” He chuckles, playfully tickling your sides. You try to push him away, to no avail since he’s huge and built of pure muscle. He continues his onslaught, grinning at the sound of your giggles. When he finally listens to your pleas to stop, you find your self on your back, Matthias' wide frame over you. His leg is slotted between yours, his thigh rubbing dangerously close to your clothed core.

There’s a softness in his eyes as he looks at you, like you hung the stars from the sky. He leans on one elbow, his free hand brushing away a stray hair before he runs his thumb along your jaw. “Min hajefetla.”

His lips claim yours again, this time the kiss is more passionate. His wide frame cage you in under him, pressing you softly into the mattress under you as he deepens the kiss. Overwhelmed by desire for him, unable to hold back any longer, you pull him closer. One hand on his back, feeling his muscles dance under your fingers, the other entangling in his hair.

Moans fill the air as he presses closer, his hips now fully slotted between your thigs. His desire is palpable, his hard length pressing against your already wet core. But suddenly, he pulls away, breathing hard as he tries to compose himself.

“Is something wrong? If you don’t want to, we don’t have to.” You say honestly, but still hoping he just needs to breathe. You’re already soaked for him, never wanted anyone like you crave him in this moment.

“It’s been a long time.” He confesses, a soft tremble to his voice. “And… There’s only been one… before.” He looks away, face red with embarrassment. He might think it’s humiliating, but it’s far from it. Only makes you like Matthias more, proving that he is just the sensitive soul you thought he was.

“It’s okay. We can take our time.” You plant a soft kiss on his cheek, before claiming his lips gently. His kiss is still hesitant, but slowly it grows deeper, his tongue eagerly dancing over yours. Prepared to not go further, you’re surprised when Matthias breaks away to pull his sweater off. With idle fingers, he pull at the hem of your t-shirt, pulling it over your head. The rest of your clothes soon follows.

It’s not wild and hard, but soft and passionate. Taking your time, your hands explore his body, storing every inch of him to your memory. Hardly any sound is uttered, only soft moans now and then. Although you ache to feel him, you revel in this. You simply just want to be in his arms, feeling him close. You kiss again and again, as if you have all the time in the world.

You feel his hard cock rub against your wet slit, begging for entrance. You wrap your legs around his waist, kissing him deeper as he pushes in. Gasping, you feel how every inch stretches you open as he thrust in slowly. He moans your name, kissing you neck. It’s achingly slow, but it feels like heaven. Every thrust of his hips sends bolts of pleasure through you, making you quiver under him. it’s sweet and sensual, just what you both had needed for so long.

You look into Matthias’ glistening eyes, a look of pure devotion on his unguarded face as he hits that sweet spot inside you, feeling the way you clench around him. Your bodies move together in a slow, desperate rhythm. You whisper Matthias name, falling from your lips in a quiet chant. Both your bodies screaming with pleasure, every inch of your skin prickling with bliss.

As the day grows darker and the snow covers the cabin, you and Matthias are lost to the world, knowing nothing but each other and pure bliss. The storm silenced for a moment, only the beathing of your hearts filling the air. It wasn’t so bad, after all, to be snowed in.

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onlyhereforthestories · 1 year

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Mi Ángel De Nieve (Ona Batlle x Reader)

Day 5! We love Ona here so enjoy this

Winter in Manchester was very different to what you were used to, this was your first year experiencing it and snow wasn’t something you were expecting. You had joined Manchester United from Barcelona this summer, finally joining the love of your life in the English city. Ona had been trying to get you to transfer for a couple years now but you had dedicated your life to Barca and wasn’t going to move until they no longer wanted you. That happened this summer with you and a few of the other longer term players like your best friend Leila leaving for new opportunities.

The fact that Leila had moved to the same city was perfect, it was the first time ever that you had your favourite people, your chosen family all in one place. You had played your final game of the calendar year on Saturday against none other than Manchester City, you and Leila facing off for the first time in your careers. The points had been shared and you and the rest of the Spanish girls had gone out for a dinner to celebrate.

You and Ona were wandering back from the restaurant hand in hand when you felt the first cold spot land on you. Looking up at the sky you were shocked to see the small white dots slowly floating down. Snow wasn’t something you ever got to see growing up in north Spain, the temperatures never dropped low enough for the weather to occur so you momentarily paused to take it in.

“What’s up amor?” The small tug at your hand helped focus your attention on the younger woman, her curious gaze staring back at you.

“You’ve been in this country too long. It’s snowing. I don’t see snow.” The realisation that crossed Ona’s face was comical, you laughed at the expression before placing a kiss to her cheek. “Its cold can we go home please.” Ona didn’t hesitate in pulling you along the path as the snow got heavier and heavier, small white specks sticking to the both of you as you got closer to the warmth of home.

Pulling your slightly damp coats off, you and Ona were both relieved to be inside the dry and warm appartment. One was quick to put on the fairy lights strung around the living room in honour of the festive season and you made your way into the kitchen to make each of you a hot chocolate.

By the time you had got the drinks ready and wandered back into the living room Ona had already got changed into comfy clothes and snuggled herself under a fluffy blanket. “What you putting on bebé?” You spoke as you put the hot beverages on the coffee table and as Ona replied you leaned on the arm so you could hover your face over hers.

“I was thinking home alone marathon? You’ve not watch them right?” The glint in her eyes as she spoke about the Christmas films had your insides lighting up. Leaning down that little bit more you pressed a series of kisses to her forehead and cheeks before pulling back.

As the younger woman pouted at you you walked backwards towards your shared bedroom. “Okay load it up I’m just going to get changed.” You turned with a wink in her direction and hurried off to get sweats and a hoodie on.

Walking back in you laughed at the pout still residing on the woman’s face. Pushing her forward and slipping under the blanket with her now in front of you, you pressed a few kisses to her neck which only made her grumble.

“Hey bebé?” When she turned towards you, you didn’t hesitate in capturing her lips in a sweet kiss. One that had the both of you smiling into pretty much as soon as it happened.

“Okay better. Now we can watch the films.” Giggling at the Manchester player you pulled her as close as you could get her and settled in for a night of films.

A few days after this and the snow was here to stay. Another layer had settled overnight and you were even more excited to see it today when you woke up. There was no training and no other responsibilities to be done so you had asked Ona if you could spend the day doing all the things you do with snow.

The days started with breakfast and coffee, the latter essential for Ona to function for the rest of the day. Then you got your winter clothes out of your wardrobe, clothes that until this year were only used to ski in. Making sure all the bits that needed to be tucked in were indeed tucked you trudged out into the complexes garden.

The floor was littered with tiny animal prints from the foxes, cats and maybe even squirrels making their way around. The trees had a perfect amount of snow on them to make them perfect to gaze upon and the sun was slightly shining through so the air wasn’t so cold.

Ona had requested the first thing you do was build a snowman so you had both set about rolling balls in the snow and by the end of it you had a small half body height snow man with little pebble features.

Deciding he was Instagram worthy, you pulled Ona into a three person, well two person and a snowman, selfie and posted it to your stories. Leila's instant reply complaining of being left out had you rolling your eyes. After texting her to come join if she was that fussed you laughed at the instant no you received. The woman screamed hot weather lady and you weren’t the least bit surprised she was not going out.

Just as you put your phone in your pocket you felt the cold snow hit your neck. The shriek you let out would be embarrassing if anyone other than your love heard you. Speaking of said love you turned in the direction the snow came from and was gobsmacked to find Ona doubled over trying to stop her laughter with a hand over her mouth.

“Oh it’s on.” You threw a snowball that she managed to dodge and for the next few minutes you and the brown haired woman ran and threw and giggled in your own little world.

You had just about had enough of the small nimble woman dodging everything so you used the only thing you had over her. Speed. You ran right at her when she was least expecting it and gently tackled her into the snow.

After flopping next to her laughing at the shocked face she had on you took her hand and stared at the sky. “It’s so peaceful. There’s something so pure about snow that it makes you want to lay in it until your body goes numb because of the cold.”

Ona just listened to you speak. She would never tire of listening to your soft inner thoughts. After a period of quiet you stood up only to look down at her, eyes closed and smile of her face Ona started moving her arms and legs. You stepped back to give her some room and pulled out your phone to video what she was up to. After a few moments you stopped just before she did and subsequently stood up.

You took a quick photo of her looking down at her work just at the right time. Her shadow from the setting sun was perfectly in the place her body had just been. The angel wings she created spreading out from her shadows body.

You captioned the photo ‘I always knew she had the soul of an angel. Here’s your proof.’

Ona wouldn’t see that photo till after you had drifted off behind her on the sofa later that evening and the new nickname of mi ángel you had developed tonight all made sense.

#ona batlle x reader #ona batlle imagine #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso imagines

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floralflorence · 10 months

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POV: "Baby, can I have my hoodie back? " "Can I have my virginity back?" "Technically that was Peanut."

Practice had been long and tiring, it always was in the dead of winter. Entering practice when it's just begun to lighten up then leaving with either an hour or so of daylight left or walking out to the sun already setting made the days seem to fly by. This meant the team were slow to shower and get ready to go home, everyone sluggish and cold and more than happy to stay in the room with underfloor heating and banter for a little while longer.

Reg was perched at his stall with a steaming mug of tea; he was fully dressed minus his shoes and coat and was laughing along to the chirps being batted back and forth around the room. He'd shrugged on the huge jumper he'd come dressed in and had stolen Finn's while he was in the shower too. Being half-nudist, Finn ran on his own temperature, always warm no matter the weather around them. The boys winced when he came in with nothing but a small towel (progress compared to the usual ass-naked they got on the day-to-day whenever he was done in the shower), getting cold just looking at him. Leo and Lo headed back into the changing room from the snack room carrying warm toast and hot chocolate. Leo was always pouty when it was cold, it forced him to miss the NOLA sun more than he already did - having Lo cuddled up to his side to warm him up definitely helped though.

"Fishcake, please put some clothes on before you get the mother of all colds," Leo asked with a laugh, pressing a kiss to Finn's shoulder as they walked past.

"Alright, alright. Just because it's you," Finn grinned at Leo's humoured eye roll at his teasing tone.

"Go on, Knut, got your boys in check," Halla hollered from the other side of the changing room.

"He holds sex hostage, of course he does," Reg laughed back, snorting into his tea at Halla's impressed look at his tactics.

After a minute, Finn had tugged on his boxers, sweats and tank he'd wore under his hoodie. He shuffled around his stall for a few moments before his eyes landed on Reg, who was holding up a wonderfully convincing facade of being totally innocent.

"Regie," he said with a smile at him, coming to lean his shoulder against the edge of his stall.

"Oui, mon amour?"

He raised an eyebrow at the low whisper of French that, more times than not, totally works if the goal was to distract Finn from whatever he was doing or saying.

"Not gonna work this time," he sing-songed. "I need my hoodie back, please and thank you."

"But I'm so cold," Reg pouted dramatically.

The cubs were all laughing at Finn's desperate attempts to persuade him to give him his hoodie through his laughs and smiles.

"Baby, can I have my hoodie back?" Finn asked, finally managing to compose himself and be semi-serious.

Reg titled his head up towards him and narrowed his eyes, setting his jaw stubbornly.

"Can I have my virginity back?"

"Oh!" came Sirius' startled noise from a few stalls away, looking wholly traumatised.

"Technically that was Peanut."

"Dude!" Sirius yelled at Finn with a chaotic waving gesture before he turned in the direction of the PT room. "Layla?!"

She peered round the door with a smile.

"Concussions cause memory loss right?"

Her eyebrows knitted together, totally confused at the random question.

"I- Wh- Yeah?"

Sirius jumped up, turned towards James and lowered his head like a bull about to charge.

"C'mon, Potts, hit me."

The whole team was cackling now, their captain's trauma serving as a good pick-me-up for everyone. James stood and sprinted at him, jumping and turning his shoulder towards him like he would hit him up the boards on the ice. Sirius caught him and they playfully shoved and wrestled with each other for several seconds, everyone yelling and cheering them on.

While everyone was distracted, Finn tried one last run at getting Regie to give him his hoodie.

"Right, I'll make you a deal. If you give me my hoodie now, I promise you won't need any clothes as soon as we get home."

With a final gulp of his tea, Reg popped his mug on his stall and stood, tugging the hoodie over his head.

"Deal." The hood was hanging from his fingertip as he reached to pass it to Finn. However, he pulled it back when Finn went to reach for it. "Seal it with a kiss."

Finn grinned at him, playfully tugging him in by his waist, dipping him in a dramatised yet soft kiss and shrugged his hoodie on once they were upright.

"C'mon, home time," Leo said, adjusting his sweats slightly. Ever the help, Lo had been quietly offering some ideas of what things they could be doing so Finn could keep his promise to Reg. He praised himself later on that evening for not driving the four of them into a ditch considering Reg and Lo insisted on getting some practice of those things in the backseat the entire ride home. Leo didn't think he'd ever been so glad they had tinted windows.

#lumosinlove #o'knutzy #o'knutzy x reg #lumosinlove ocs #hoodie stealing #lockeroom banter #finn ohara #logan tremblay #leo knut #regulus black

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bookloover35 · 7 months

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Virgil Sanders x fem reader-Snowman.

Yns Pov:

Yes it's snowing it's finally snowing i have to wake up all the others.

So we can all have a snow day.

We can have snowball fights, make snow angels and we have to make a snowman and after we do all that we can go in and watch a Christmas movie and drink hot chocolate and eat cookies.

I ran out of bed and started to wake up everyone else then I went and woke up my brother Patton he opened his bedroom door with a warm smile which was always the best thing about my brother his warm hugs and smiles.

Patton: Good morning my dear sister, What makes you so happy this morning?

Yn: Patton, it's snowing outside so dress warm because we're going to have a snow day.

Patton: Yeeeey how fun, ok let's do this you go wake up Virgil and I'll just go quickly and change then I'll go get the others and we'll meet outside.

I laughed at him and ran towards Virgil's room and first I knocked on his bedroom door but I got no answer so I tried knocking again.

Yn: Virgil are you awake?

Huh no answer i opened his door and walked over to his bed and sat on his bed and looked at him and couldn't help but think how cute he is.

I could sit like this for how long, I know it sounds very unpleasant but I really can't help it he is so very cute.

I removed the bangs that were hiding his face and as I did so Virgil started to move a little, I put my hand on his shoulders and started trying to wake him up.

Yn: Virgil wake up.

Virgils Pov:

God I just want to sleep today I don't want to get up or I'd rather try to sleep but it seems someone else has some other plans for me.

It must be Patton or one of the other guys I opened my eyes to tell them to leave me alone but when I saw Yn I didn't say anything.

Virgil: Yn what are you doing?

Yn: It's snowing outside and we're going out for a snow day so get up and jump and put on something warm.

Virgil: Snow days and having fun aren't really my thing.

Yn: Please Virgil it will be a lot more fun if you join please for me.

Virgil: Okey okey, I'm with you on your snow day.

Yn: Yeeeey, I'll just run back to my room and change into warmer clothes and I'll see you out there.

She told me and hugged me then she ran to her room.

It's strange I usually don't like it when people touch me but when she touches me it feels like my whole body gets warm and I get happy what does this feeling mean?

Yn: Virgil come and help me build the snowman I've started with.

Virgil: Um I've never built a snowman before.

Yn: It's easy, I'll show you how.

Yn showed me how to do it and luckily she had already rolled all the balls to their correct sizes and I have to admit this was a lot of fun.

And now we were standing in front of the half finished snowman all that was missing was a nose.

I looked at her and saw that she was holding a carrot that we were going to use as the snowman's nose.

She turned her head towards me and held out the carrot and smiled at me as she told me.

Yn: Would you like to have the honor of giving our dear friend a nose.

Virgil: Um okey.

I took the carrot from her hand and walked over to the snowman and put the "nose" in place, so now it was completely ready.

I turned around and saw a very happy Yn.

She is so very cute, and before I could say anything I was tackled in a hug by Yn and I hugged her back and while we were standing there it started to snow even more.

She looked up at me and gave me a small light kiss on my nose.

Yn: I'm so glad you chose to come out with me.

Virgil: Me too.

The end.

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talkfastromance4 · 1 year

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hi hailey!! i would love to see poly!cashton on the scenario of 24. New Years Countdown with these prompts:

9. “It’s snowing!”

18. “You have snow on your eyelashes, looks cute.”

35. “Will you be my new years kiss?”

maybe they're outside waiting for the new year and it starts to snow? 🥺 but feel free to change it up however you want! i'll be happy with anything poly!cashton 😂 hope you have fun with these blurbs!! ❤️

I had SO much fun with this one! I hope you like it!

You’ve always wanted to see the ball drop in Times Square for New Year’s Eve, Ashton tried to deter you because you hate crowds (but you insisted) and he finally gave in. Calum was excited because he loves New York. sadly, you had to leave Daisy behind with Luke and Sierra.

“I don’t want her to be stressed on the plane,” Ashton had said while you coddled her on your bed. She licked your nose.

So, the day after Christmas you all boarded a flight to New York. Ash and Cal took you to all of the tourist destinations (spoiling you rotten with a new necklace and bracelet set from Tiffany’s). Later at dinner, Calum sprung a pair of matching earrings as the dessert came.

“From Daisy,” he grinned and you couldn’t believe how much they spent on you. Considering the luggage bundle from Coach they gave you for Christmas and some more books you’ve been wanting.

On New Year’s Eve you went to a fancy dinner before changing into warm clothes in the luxurious hotel suite before heading to the Square.

“Will you be my New Year’s kiss?” Calum asks you as he makes sure your hat is secure on your head.

“Duh,” you giggle. “We’ll have to take turns with Ash.”

“I think we could do a three-way kiss,” Cal winks glancing at Ashton behind you.

“I think not,” Ashton snorts. “We’ll take turns, don’t want to get all of Times Square hot and bothered.” He moves in front of you, hazel eyes checking that you’re warm and bundled up. “Are you sure you want to go in the crowd? It’s going to be packed.”

“Yes. I want to try,” you nod.

“Okay,” he sighs. “Let’s go.”

Times Square 10:30 p.m

“How’re you doing baby?” Ashton asks, his breath puffing in a cloud.

“F-fine,” you chatter then press into Calum’s chest as another partygoer elbows their way past you.

“We can go back to the hotel and watch the ball drop from the balcony,” Calum suggests, “or in the jacuzzi with the flat screen. We can have champagne. Bubbles. And chocolate covered strawberries sent up.”

He kisses your frozen cheek and you bite your lip at the temptation of hot water with a naked Calum and Ashton.

“But I want to see it drop in person,” you put.

Cal and Ash share a look.

“Okay, but you say the word and we’ll go back,” Ashton says.

10:45 p.m

“Is it almost midnight?” you ask crushed against Ashton’s chest now.

The crowd has turned into an irritating buzz with random shouts of drunken people. You’re hot from all the bodies surrounding you and the collar of your coat feels like it’s choking you.

“No, it’s only quarter to eleven,” Ashton smiles into your hat.

“We can go back to the hotel, baby. I hate seeing you tough this out,” Calum says.

“I can do it,” you mutter but burrow your face in Ashton’s chest.

10:53 p.m

There was a commotion in the crowd as a singer was about to perform onstage and you couldn’t take it anymore. The shivering, the loudness, the constant bumping and shoving. Your feet hurt and you were so thirsty. You yank at Ashton’s jacket so his head is bent down to yours.

“Can we go?” you ask quietly.

He nods then pinches Calum’s coat to get his attention. When Calum turns, Ashton jerks his head towards the back of the street indicating it’s time to go.

“Good, these people are fuckin’ crazy,” Calum says.

They keep you between them as you all maneuver through the crowd. Once you’re on a clear sidewalk you groan and take a deep breath.

“My feet hurt so bad.”

“I’ll rub them once we’re back in the room,” Ashton says. “We’ve only got a few more blocks.”

You mumble and grumble the whole time, Calum and Ashton hold in their giggles at your theatrics. When you’re back at the hotel and in the elevator, you yank off your hat, scarf, and gloves tossing them to the floor.

“It’s so dumb how you sweat when it’s cold,” you grunt.

“It’s your body keeping you warm,” Ashton picks up your discarded belongings. “Don’t make a mess baby.”

“Please, keep taking off your clothes.”

“Cal!”

“What?”

11:55 p.m

The jacuzzi is filling up and Calum just thanked the maid for the room service. You peer at the yummy foods when Ashton exclaims, “it’s snowing!”

As you and Calum meet him on the balcony, Cal makes sure to plop his beanie on top of your head so you don’t get sick. You can still hear the party in Times Square and you’re glad you aren’t down there anymore. The three of you bundle up under the blanket Ashton brought out as you wait for midnight and the new year to arrive.

“Will the bath overflow?” Ashton asks.

“Nah, we’re good,” Calum shakes his head. “Thirty more seconds.”

You rest your head against Ashton’s shoulder, Calum rests his chin on top of your head as you see the ball begin to lower. Through the snowflakes and the glimmering lights of the ball, it truly is a once in a lifetime sight.

“Eight!...Seven!...Six!...Five!..Four!...Three!...Two!...One! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

Ashton tilts your head up so he can kiss you. The tip of his nose is cold but his lips are warm.

“Happy New Year, baby,” he murmurs.

“Happy New Year. You have snow on your eyelashes,” you smile, “it looks cute.”

“Yeah?”

“My turn,” Calum says tilting your face towards him. His kiss is slow and sure. “Happy New Year, love.”

“Happy New Year, honey.”

“My turn,” Ashton says.

Since they’re so tall, they can kiss right above your head. You can’t help but smile as you hear their words of love exchanged and the beginning of Auld Lang Syne echoes through the buildings.

You continued the New Year celebration in the jacuzzi, sipping on champagne, eating the chocolate covered strawberries and reminiscing the past year.

“My favorite part was getting Daisy,” Cal sighs massaging the back of your neck with his fingers.

“I loved when you visited us on tour,” Ash murmurs kissing your shoulders.

“I loved all of it, the good, the bad…because I have you two,” you say.

You finish watching Meet Me in St. Louis in the large bed with your two loves beside you, the perfect start of a new year.

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I Love You | Yoongi (Six)

Pairing: Yoongi x reader

Genre: fluff, school romance, a little angst (maybe), fake girlfriend au

Word count: 0.9k

Warnings: swearing

Summary: You love Yoongi but Yoongi always act cold toward you. Even though he's like that, you never gave up. One day, he asked you to be his fake girlfriend. What will happen to your relationship with Yoongi? Will he finally love you back?

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A/N : This one is short. Sorry about that. Hope you like it(≡^∇^≡)

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Yoongi helped you drying yourself with the towel he got.

"Hey, sorry for what happened to you. We shouldn't come to this party just so I can make people believe about me having a new girlfriend. If we didn't come here, then this won't happ-" you cut him off by kissing his cheek and smiled. His face turned into the deepest shade of red. He was speechless.

"You don't have to apologize. It's not your fault. I already agree with you to come to this party so it's okay," you smiled at him. He thought you were beautiful in that moment with your wet and messy hair. Yes, you looked like a mess but still you managed to look so beautiful in his eyes. Without realizing it, he smiled back at you.

"You smiled at me again. Guess you got used to me that you put your guard down when you're with me," you chuckled.

"No, I didn't," he denied at the fact that he was smiling at you. He turned his face to the side because he was embarrassed. His face and ears turn red from embarrassment. This doesn't go unnoticed by you, so you chuckled at this new side of Yoongi you discovered. Suddenly you sneezed because you felt cold since your clothes were wet and the weather was kinda chilly. Yoongi turned to you and looked at you with worried eyes.

"Let's go home. You need to change and warm up before you catch a cold. Let's go back to the car now. I think I have some clothes in the car," he said.

"Thanks, Yoongs," you smiled at him. He stood up and reached out his hand to you. You took his hand and stood up as well. Then you went back to his car.

At his car

"Damn it, I don't have any clothes here. Y/N, I'm sorry there's no clothes. I only have that jacket you're wearing so just wear that for now, okay? We're going to my place and then you can borrow my clothes."

You just nodded your head and replied with a small ‘okay’. Then you got inside the car and went back to Yoongi's house.

At Yoongi's place

"Here's a change of clothes for you. The bathroom is over there," Yoongi pointed to a door that led to the bathroom. You thanked him for the clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Once you’re done showering and wore his clothes, you went out of the bathroom, feeling shy because you were wearing his clothes.

"I'm done, Yoongs," you said to him. He turned around and smile at you when he saw you wearing his clothes. It looked like you’re wearing oversize clothes even though it’s not oversize, at least for Yoongi.

"My clothes are too big for you, aren't they?"

"Uhm…yes," you said with shy tone of voice, and he chuckled.

"Come here, I made you some hot chocolate to warm you up," he said while motioning for you to come to him. You did as he said and sat down beside him. He gave you the hot chocolate and you drank it. You felt warm after drinking the hot chocolate.

"This is good. Thank you," you smiled warmly at him. Your smile warmed his heart. He thought that maybe the one warming his heart was the hot chocolate but when you smile, your smile made him feel warmer than before.

"By the way, since there's only one room left in this house which is my room, so you'll sleep there, and I'll sleep on the couch. That's okay with you, right?"

"That's more than okay but are you going to be okay if you sleep on the couch? What if your back hurt? Let's just sleep together in the same bed," you blurted out without realizing it. Yoongi smirked at your statement.

"You like me that much until you're actually okay to sleep in the same bed with me, huh?" you blushed when you saw him smirking, especially after what he said. You blushed even harder after realizing what you just said to him just now.

"T-that's not what I mean. I just thought that you will feel uncomfortable if you sleep on the couch," you tried to explain yourself.

Yoongi thought you were cute when you’re flustered and blushing like that. He hugged you without a second thought. You were surprised by this because Yoongi never acts like this before.

"You're so cute, baby," he said. Your cheeks became redder because he called you 'baby'. Yoongi saw this and squished you in between his strong arms. You rested your head on his chest and hear his heartbeat beating so calmly. You felt calm when you heard his heartbeat. Without realizing it, you began to fall asleep in his arms.

"Y/N, I think I realize something tonight. I think I'm in love with you. Yes, I know all this time I've been stuck on Gayeon, but the truth is I began to fall in love with you since the first time you approach me. I just keep denying my feelings for you because I was afraid. I'm sorry, I hope we can start over," he said sincerely.

Yoongi doesn't realize that you already fell asleep in his arms. He was waiting for your answer, but you didn't say anything, so he looked at you and found you already fell asleep. Yoongi chuckled when he saw you sleeping with your mouth open a little.

'So cute,' he thought. He carried you to his room bridal style. He tucked you in bed and kissed your forehead.

"Good night, my princess. Sweet dreams," he said. Then he turned off the light of his room and went out to sleep in the living room.

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actualtext · 1 year

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Dec 11, 2022

Refelction 3

1. What is going on inside your head right now?

The closer February gets, the more excited I am to start a new chapter in life. I think what I'm most excited about aside from the change is the fact that I'm going to have to do things in order to succeed at this task of moving. For instance, I'll -at some point- need to set up an appointment for the DMV to register my car to Indiana. I get really excited about potentially completing tasks (if I can remember to do them).

2. What negative emotion keeps cropping up the most lately?

I've been worried I'm not working hard enough and that I wont be able to make my deadline. I will say that the only reason I don't work so hard is simply becasue I take time off to socialize as a form of self care. I still feel guilty sometimes about that. I feel like I don't deserve to take a break if I haven't reached my goal. I'm going to be honest, I don't think I'll be reaching my goal this week. I only have $100 to go, but I went to a birthday party out of town which took all of my day and today I got my car worked on, decided to journal, and have a girls night planned with some ex co workers. I know me spending time with friends is healthy, and I will admit, I do feel a whole lot better than I did a couple days ago. I just someitmes forget how healthy it is to not always work all the time. haha

3. What has made you the happiest lately?

It's gonna sound weird but the other day I was sitting with Vlad at a coffee shop in Austin, Christmas music was playing it was a vibe. We had ordered a vegan chocolate chip cookie, it was the last one in the display case. That first bit was complete bliss. They warmed it up for us, and we paired with with vegan lattes and let me tell you. It was like I bit into a little piece of heaven. I felt a shock go through my body from the sweetness that first bite held. It was like when you think of eating a pickle and yoru mouth starts to salivate. Simply amazing. That feeling, that setting, the complany, the taste. All together it made me so happy. I felt joy for the first time in a hot minute.

4. The last time you felt this way, what did you do?

The last time I felt like I wasnt working hard enough, I became a workaholic and ignored any social opportunities. It was very isolating and I've learned from that experience to not do that again. lol This time I've made the effort to hang with friends at least once a week.

5. What holds you back the most from moving on from negative emotions?

Just constantly forgetting what path I've chosen to take. Like one day I could choose to work out three times a week, but after a few days of being of track I might fall off cause its not part of my everyday life. With that being said, if it's not something I need to think about regularly, I'll probably forget it. So, working out in this example, I would only think of when when I finally remembered. It would actually be easier if I just told myself "I'm going to choose healthier options for each meal instead of what I would normally eat" since I eat on average, three times a day.

6. Which emotions are you trying to avoid right now? why?

I'm trying to avoid feeling unmotivated. I feel like I'm not doing enough while also feeling like I'm doing the most that I can. I'm just constantly trying to find a balance, while also trying not to stop moving forward. I'm trying not to think about how I can be better and trying to be satisfied with what I'm able to do. Right now theres a giant (HUGE) pile of clothes on my floor and bed that needs to be washed. I literally just ignore it because right now I'm focusing on other things. Getting my car worked on, working, trying to socialize, etc. I know I should do it, and I want to do it, but if I think about doing it right now while I have so many other things going, I'm going to feel overwhelmed. I'll do it tomorrow when work is slow, and I don't have anythiing planned. And at that, I'll only do as much as I can before I start getting frustrated with how much laundry I have to do. lmao As you can probably tell, I'm trying to control how much stress I'm exposed to. I'm honestly really good at doing this. It's like eternal compartmentalization. XD I have a feeling I'm going to get back on to-do list kick.

SIDE NOTE-sometimes I go into phases of super interest, and then just as quckly hop out of those phases. to do lists were on. I used to make to do lists for everything, and then I stopped. I used to make spreadsheets and then I stopped. Same with everything else. Sometimes I'll be really interested in something for a while and then just like nothing, that.... fixation(?) will just go away and I'm either on to the next thing or dont have anything I'm fixated on. It feels like little bursts of obsession. Its kinda of weird.

7. What is your inner critic telling you lately?

I'll probably never be able to make up my mind about anything. Even in high school, I didn't know what electives I wanted to do so I did them all. I was in choir most of my school career, but I also did mariachi, art, dance, JROTC, graphic design, theater. Everything except for band, cheer, and athletics.

Why can't I chose things? At this point is effecting my life. Like I don't know what path to follow because theres so many and it's so overwhelming so Im just kinda of stuck in limbo not going in any particular direction. haha I hate this.

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twistednuns · 2 years

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April 2022

· Destroy what you know.

· Bonding with Margit over a 90s nostalgia attack triggered by a plastic pacifier necklace I'd seen. Thinking about going wild at a toy store spending a fixed budget on silly toys and gummy snakes.

· Iced green tea flavoured with lemon and prickly pear.

· Sending lenghty, image-heavy text messages to my mum (they're basically personal essays) after not talking for 5 weeks.

· Buying a Lindt chocolate bunny as a treat for myself, just because it comes with a pink ribbon now instead of a red one. It's white strawberry chocolate and yes, I am indeed a marketing victim.

· Instead of crossing things off a list I highlighted completed tasks with my new "magic" colour-changing pencil. And it was beautiful. But I'm one step ahead already; I should have mentioned writing with my favourite black ink pen on crips white paper (I was just about to write that I love extreme contrasts - thinking of black on white paper and nice black and white patterns on clothes - but in fact this really applies to my whole life. Living in extreme duality, having a hard time finding balance...)

· Dennis remarking on how deliciously polarising he perceived me when I said that I actually went to the butcher's last week (as a vegetarian) but only bought a Capri Sun and explained how I thought artificial cherry flavour was far superior to the actual fruit.

· Anastasia made a green bunny ring for me out of paper! Kawaii!

· Exaggerated morning reunions with Becky.

· Patterns combining royal blue and pink. I finally need to find the right dress to make up for the one I found in that Mexican outlet mall I didn't buy.

· Olivie Blake! The Atlas Six has everything I want in a book: dark academia spiked with magic; mysterious libraries, undiscovered power, interesting characters and very insightful dialogue (I highlighted so many quotes - I feel seen in some of the character's observations and descriptions). The Secret History meets the Umbrella Academy - I could hardly put it down. And there is a sequel coming in October! I'm psyched!

· Shopping my closet: I pulled out the Monet dress again and wore it immediately. It looks like a close-up of one of Monet's Nymphea paintings. Dark, lush greens and fresh pink for the petals.

· An Easter surprise from my mum: Chocolates, a labradorite egg and some money in a pretty confetti box.

· About compulsive habits.

· The last day of school. Little presents from the kids, hiding Easter chocolates, watching an English movie, helping them draw bunnies. Bonding with Doris helping each other with some unfinished business, talking about her upcoming trip to Mexico. She even gave me a soda and drove me to the bus station! Later: A celebratory massage. Dinner with Helga at the Chinese hotpot restaurant. Then I hung out with Manu. Deep talk, play fights. We work so well together. He's one of the few people I can actually talk about emotions with.

· The first real concert in over two years. I saw Bilderbuch at HP8 the other night and damn, Maurice is still hot AF. But it was very weird to see thousands of people together, not even wearing a mask. I kept mine on because I didn't want to risk my trip to Seoul but I still felt a little anxious.

· I didn't have to pay for my PCR test and the (negative) result came after only 3 hours! Highly appreciated.

· My trip to Korea was fantastic. I booked it on a whim (as I usually do) when I saw that South Korea accepted foreign vaccination certificates starting 1 April. I got major Japan vibes - sakura season, the food and the behaviour of the people, lots of cultural affinities like karaoke, binge drinking or cute things. And people are all so (uniformly) stylish. But they don't really warm up to foreigners so that was a bit of a challenge. A few things and moments I loved: a Korean crash course with GJ - I think I frustrated her when she wanted to teach me vocabulary but all I was interested in was the structure of the language and the logic behind the letters and signs / meeting Eléa and Emma on the plane - we spent a few days together in Seoul; Eléa is basically my astrological twin! / a fun evening with Korean BBQ, somacs, a photobooth and renting a karaoke box together / riding the Namsan cablecar together with the Frenchies (incl. Léa) / the amazing folk art museum in Seoul - I learned so much; they recreated an old Korean village in the gardens and had an exhibition about Korean customs, holidays and beliefs - so interesting / Iceland poppy! / walking through Bukchon village, entering a tiny lille museum where Mi-Yeong the curator sat down on the floor with me and taught me how to play Gonggi, a Korean children's game - on my last day in Seoul I invited her for lunch at a vegan temple food restaurant near Jogyesa temple - we had a four course meal in a private booth! / art in public toilets; public toilets in general - so clean! / taking a flight to Jeju island - choosing a guesthouse with a resident cat (Laksumu) / beautiful walks, waterfalls, flowers everywhere, smelling the ocean / an island tour with two guys from Singapore - lava cave, climbing a mountain, getting our jeans (very) wet when we walked into the water barefoot, a very weird communal foot bath experience - my higlight was learning about the Hanyeo (the women divers on Jeju) / a day in Seogwipo, a beautiful seaside town with lovely vibes / a Jeju orange and strawberries for breakfast / solving an entire NY Times crossword puzzle in the sunshine, lying somewhere in a park with an iced coffee / visiting a Korean bathhouse, spooking the ladies there with my foreignness / roasted corn chips / cute pet cafes with Benjy - the merkats were my favourite / an otherworldly tasty mushroom burger at Shake Shack / and oh, the SHOPPING.

· Making summer rolls with Manu.

· McCain Golden Longs - the perfect fries.

· My annual Girls' Day tour with Jonathan. I love that day because I get to learn about interesting jobs and I find it very inspiring to be able to look behind the scenes. I always engage in deep talk with Jonathan too. A lovely, sunny day. I especially loved the wood printing company we visited. The boss, Malte, is a physicist who is not a full-time artist. If he'd offered me a job I would have immediately said yes.

· Lebanese Friday lunch at BeirutBeirut with Doris. Who is my friend now. I'm still struggling with her change of mind. We looked at old photos afterwards and looked for wigs and sunglasses in the cellar.

· Flea market at Theresienwiese with Lena! Trying on all the flashy glitter jackets. Buying little treasures and a beautiful leather jacket in a rusty red. Lunch at Café Mariandl. Creamy mushroom dumplings!

· Ostentatio Genitalium in Renaissance art.

· Learning that the origin of my name, Katharina, might very well be the ancient Greek goddess Hekate, who is "variously associated with crossroads, entrance-ways, night, light, magic, witchcraft, knowledge of herbs and poisonous plants, ghosts, necromancy, and sorcery." How cool is that.

#things i love #april #2022 #april 2022 #personal #present perfect

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stargazing15 · 1 year

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I posted 1,443 times in 2022

That's 1,269 more posts than 2021!

211 posts created (15%)

1,232 posts reblogged (85%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@babyrooster

@wildbornsiren

@mothdruid

@jakeseresins

I tagged 909 of my posts in 2022

Only 37% of my posts had no tags

#read this - 111 posts

#cycbaby♥️ - 71 posts

#f1 - 43 posts

#glen powell - 39 posts

#love it - 38 posts

#i've got mail 💌 - 34 posts

#top gun maverick - 27 posts

#bradley bradshaw - 23 posts

#rooster - 21 posts

#lewis pullman - 20 posts

Longest Tag: 119 characters

#me watching my neighbors across the road good for thel the window is quite high so this slall bean can't see everything

My Top Posts in 2022:

It's in his eyes

Jake Seresin x Y/N Trace

Summary: you met Jake at a masked party and got lost in his eyes, falling for him, hard. And Jake, well he was a lovesick puppy too after the party.

A/N: just look at the man's eyes, got distracted by the gif everytime I was trying to write. And that cute face

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432 notes - Posted November 8, 2022

Rainy days

A little Hangman x you drabble (established relationship)

Warnings: fluffy and very cute Jake

A/N: it’s raining here, so my thoughts wandered off while walking in the rain.

Enjoy!

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“See, told you it was going to rain in the afternoon.” you told Jake playfully.

“Yes little miss smartypants, come here.” he said while dragging you in the rain and playing around like little kids, jumping in the forming puddles and sometimes hiding under trees.

“Let’s get back to the cabin honey, before we’re getting cold.”

“You’re full of great ideas too, you know that Jake?” you said as you joined him under the fluffy blanket.

“You too honey, we make the best team, come here miss snuggle-butt.”

“Don’t tell the guys about this, you know, that I like this.”

“Yes he is.” Jake smiled sweetly.

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Yeah, another great idea of you.” you couldn’t help but giggle.

“I love you Jake”

“I love you too honey”

445 notes - Posted September 24, 2022

I did something stupid

Jake Seresin x female reader

Warnings: mentions of sex (no actual deeds), miscarriage, angst, happy ending. Minors DNI, go hide somewhere

A/N: don't read if your uncomfortable with the topics, and if you do read it, enjoy!

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Two big idiots. That's what you and Jake were. When you met, the two of you became immediately friends. When you met his friends, all of them quickly noticed the lingering sexual tension. You two needed your first fight to end up making up in his bed. Both liking it, it became a regular thing.

But as said before, you two were idiots. Always kicking the other one out after sex. Thinking it was better that way. Of course until the one night Jake stayed the night. You needed him and for one night he couldn't leave you behind, lonely and vulnerable. The next morning, you both woke up feeling the happiest you've ever been in the morning, but not daring to admit it in fear of rejection from the other one.

But it didn't stay with one night, eventually there was always an excuse to stay, it's too late to drive home, you had drank a little too much to drive, or the other one was too tired. Finding an excuse became too easy because waking up next to each other was just simply so nice. In the meantime you had started to take the pill, both wanting, no needing to feel every little thing when he was inside you.

Just like everyone noticed the sexual tension, every one had now noticed the feelings.

Out of you and Jake, you were the first to notice. Most women didn't dare to flirt with Jake anymore as he was glued to you and vice versa. But when one did, you couldn't help yourself to feel extremely jealous. On these nights, you started your sessions in the toilets if the Hard Deck or in the car. You needed to know he hadn't forgotten about you.

Natasha knew when you had figured your feelings out.

"You know deep down he's in love with you."

"No he's not, it's just sex Nat. And I don't want to risk loosing that on top of rejection too."

Jake started to notice his feelings when you were complaining about a headache. He just wanted, no needed to take care of you. And he also wanted to test the theory he heard, that sex helps with headaches. The first thing you learned was that it indeed helped. The second thing you learned in the morning, it was not just a headache, but the flu. And it hit you hard, high fever, vomiting, every single muscle in your body aching. Jake felt this urge to take care of you, he tried to fight it but eventually gave in and it scared the shit out of him.

After realising his feelings for you, Jake became like a magnet. He pushes you away scared for his feelings and a possible rejection and suddenly he changes his poles and gets pulled back to you realising he misses you. And then the day came, the realisation you hadn't had your period in a very long time. The verdict was very clear: pregnant.

In the beginning things were going very well. You both decided to keep the baby and Jake was taking care of you. But being two idiots, neither had told about your feelings. Yes you two talked, about everything except the one topic that has been lingering in the back of your minds.

Jake was never going to admit it, but his heart warmed every day more and more with the idea of a little him growing in your belly. The excitement was written on your faces and a week after finding out, Jake told the squad.

"Congrats man, does this finally mean you've told her?" Javy had asked Jake.

"Nah, I'm not gonna ruin what we have now. I don't wanna loose them over some feelings that I have. It's better like this." Jake wasn't going to say it, but the sex has never been better, it was so intense since finding out you were pregnant.

"Jake, man, talk, this will end very badly."

Over next few weeks things changed. You both wanted to say the three words that were on the tip of your tongues. Your hearts started to ache not daring to say it. Instead of listening to your friends advice, Phoenix also tried talking some sense into you, you and Jake started to focus on your jobs. And yes, the magnets started to turn again. For you, not able to keep your emotions in check, the fights became too much to handle. Jake noticed it and left that night.

"I think it's better if we don't see each other for a while."

"Don't go Jake, I need you. We need you." You had cried, but he was already out of the door. As he left you felt this feeling hit you something was wrong, you couldn't place it yet, but something was very wrong. You brushed it off and pulled extremely long days at work, ignoring everyone's calls and texts until it all came crashing down at you one evening.

"Bagman, what are you doing here? I just passed her place on my way here, why was there an ambulance at her door?" Natasha almost shouted at him, still panting from running inside.

"How should I know? We're taking a break okay?! It hurts seeing her."

"They didn't talk yet." Coyote interfered by taking the beer out of Jake's hand.

"Idiots. How much you've had to drink? Coyote, please take him home, I'll go to the hospital."

***

The moment they told you you had lost the baby the world came crashing down on you. It was good that Natasha was there so you had someone familiar to lean on.

You got discharged the next morning and Natasha stayed with you until you were settled in at your place.

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You're cute

Rooster x wife reader

Warnings: fluffy, little baby Nick, so it’s cute.

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When Bradley came home he couldn’t find you immediately. Until your soft humming started to flood around the silent house. He tiptoed as silently as he could to Nick’s room and stopped in the open door to get mesmerised by the sight in front of him. You were feeding Nick in the rocking chair with your eyes closed, a small smile on your lips and humming a soft song. God he loved this sight, the two people he loved the most enjoying each other's company. Yup, Nick was enjoying the moment too as he was making the cutes smacking noises and wiggling his little feet while drinking and listening to your soft humming.

When you opened your eyes, you saw Bradley standing in the doorway smiling like a big idiot, your lovely big idiot.

“Hi baby.”

“Hi sweethearts.”

“Come here, instead of standing over there, we don’t bite.” You smiled.

“Oh yeah, sorry, just loved looking at the two of you being so cute.” He confessed and kissed you and Nick’s as he kneeled down next to your chair. “How was he today?” Bradley said while patting Nick carefully on the head, loving the way his soft hairs felt under his hands.

“He’s been sweet, slept well, pooped well and I think he missed you.”

“I missed you too buddy, but I’m here now for a whole week, you’re gonna miss your just-you-and-mommy-time.” When you finished feeding Nick you signalled Bradley to take him over.

“You’re home for a whole week? I like that, you probably too huh Nick, just don’t learn him bad manners.” You teased him while you tried finding a good way to hug him with Nick in his arms, eventually from the side was a good position.

“You’re cute you know that?”

“You might have said something like that Bradley," you smiled lovingly at him, "I love you.”

“I love you too and you too Nick.”

620 notes - Posted October 14, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Mister grumpy chicken

Rooster x Wife reader & baby Nick

Warnings: you’re having a fight, very tired parents, will get fluffy

Enjoy!

***

It was one those days, or rather weeks. Nick hasn’t been sleeping well for over a week, due to teething, a growth spurt and he learned something new. The first night Bradley was still home but just as most nights he didn’t hear Nick crying, so it came all down on you and as of the next day he stayed at base for the rest of the week due to training. If you got lucky you got 4 hours of sleep in total. Once you held Nick in your arms he calmed down quickly, but getting him back in his bed was not that easy and before you knew it your alarm went off, again. This was your whole workweek, getting up early to take Nick to daycare, going to work, rushing back to daycare, taking Nick to the supermarket with you, getting back home to feed Nick, doing the laundry and trying to play with Nick in between, bathing him every other day, putting him in bed, cooking food for yourself if you didn’t forget, taking the laundry out of the washing machine, clear away Nick’s toys which are shattered all over the floor and by that time it was also time for you to get in bed. And the next day it was the same all over again, since some coworkers called in sick, you drowned in work and didn’t even have the time for some small talk at work.

You didn’t know how you managed to survive this hell week, but you sure looked and felt like a zombie. And just like that it was Friday, you didn’t work on Fridays so could take care of Nick since daycare was pretty expensive. Even though Nick had been playing well and had slept a bit, he started getting fuzzy knowing his dad would get home today. But as it eventually got 5 pm, Bradley still wasn’t home, so you send him a text with a picture of Nick saying he misses his dad.

After putting Nick to sleep at 7 pm, you finally heard the front door open when you almost felt asleep on the couch.

“Bradley, babe?” You got no answer as he walked right past you straight to the bathroom. With all your heart you wanted to join him, but you had no energy left so you dragged yourself to the bedroom letting yourself fall on the bed, still wearing your clothes.

You got waken abruptly by getting poked in your side. “Nick’s awake, you go, I’m tired.” Bradley mumbled, you lifted your head up to look at your alarm clock, 20:25, time hadn't really passed and you were still wearing your jeans.

“Bradley, can’t you please check on him for once, I apparently still need to change, and I haven’t slept we-“ before you got the chance to end you sentence, Bradley interrupted. “I’m the one who has been working hard this week and we had night flights, so believe me I am the one who’s tired! I’m gonna sleep on base, at least it’s quiet there!” He almost screamed at you, hearing his daddy yell resulted in Nick crying even harder.

“Bradley, please stay, Nick…” You tried to reason him with tears rolling down you face, but he had already taken his bag and left. “I can’t do this alone” you whispered to yourself.

You were able to calm Nick down for a minute, but he felt you were tense and started wiggling and whining in your arms. You didn’t want to bother anyone, but for both your and Nick’s sake you needed someone to help you out.

“Please, pick up” you whispered in the phone with tears falling down on your cheeks.

“Y/N? Hey! How’s everyt-”

“Nat, can you please come over?” You interrupted her, “I can’t do it, Bradley… and Nick’s been having a hard time. Ssshhhh Nick, everything will be alright.” You sobbed and tried to coo Nick at the same time.

“Oh sweetheart, I’m on my way, tell me what happened.” As Natasha kept the line open during her ride over, you were able to tell her what happened. It felt good, finally able to talk to someone, so good that she arrived earlier than you expected.

“Woah, girl you look like shit.”

“Thanks," it was a complement compared to how you felt "can you take Nick over for a minute?” You asked while handing him over.

“Yes of course, I’ll try putting him in bed, you go take a shower, I think you might need one.” She was right, the hot water helped your muscles finally relax and for the first time this week and your head was just empty, no thoughts, no worries, just the sound of water.

When you got back to your bedroom to put your clothes away, Natasha joined you.

“I called Jake, he was busy chasing a nurse, so he’s still on base, Bradley arrived safely and was one ray of sunshine, I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s the matter with him today, but Jake’s gonna kick his ass in the morning.” She smiled.

“Nat, you’re one hell of friend, I’m so thankful you took me in as part of that big idiot family.”

“Hey, I’m the one who’s thankful, now I’m not the only girl anymore.” She said while hugging you, as you melted in her hug, she noticed your loneliness. “Do you want me to stay?” You nodded. “I don’t think mister grumpy chicken will mind that I take his place for the night.”

“Mister grumpy chicken” this was the first time this week you genuinely laughed. “I’m gonna change his name in my contacts to that. And I’m in for a girls-only sleepover, and Nick of course.” It was the first time this week that Nick has finally slept through the night, so did you. When you woke up and saw it was already 9 am, you hysterically ran to Nick’s room to find it empty, relieve washed over you when you heard his little squeals echo from the living room.

“I think a good night of sleep did wonders to the two of you, you look a lot better. Nick’s already been fed and playing like his life depends on it.”

“Thanks Nat. You’re the best!” You ran over to hear to give her a big, warm hug and immediately got interrupted by a giggling Nick. “Good morning to you too, come here.” You said while picking him up. “Nat, did you… did you hear something from Bradley?”

“Oh yes, Jake has had some fun already, he bunked with Bradley on base and Bradley is really regretting yesterday. He’s expecting you at the beach. Nick stays with me, we still have a lot to discuss, ain’t that right Nick?” You heard Nick answer with one of his cute “bababababa’s” “See, we’ll be okay? Would you mind if Bob came over? He misses this little goofball too.”

“No problem, I think Nick would love it, he adores uncle Bob.”

Since it was not that warm anymore, you put on jeans that hugged your waist nicely, a cute top and one of Bradley’s sweaters. When you arrived at the beach you got a text from Bradley where to meet him. Instantly your face lit up when you saw his new screen you had given him yesterday evening.

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What about having a snow ball fight with the slashers please.🙏

The Slashers having a snowball fight with their S/O:

Thomas Hewitt

It’s honestly a miracle that it’s snowing, especially that’s it has snowed enough to cover the ground and make a snowball fight possible.

It’s also a miracle that you’re able to move, since Thomas always makes sure you’re all wrapped up in warm clothes before going outside.

He was outside, because of course Hoyt would order Tommy to carry out any outdoor chores while it was snowing rather than do it himself. You had gone out to get him, wanting him to take a break.

But...you had to take advantage of the snow, it was such a rare occurrence after all.

So you may or may not have gotten his attention by throwing a snowball right at his back. As soon as it hit him, he straightened and turned to you, looking at you like he was trying to figure out what just happened.

When you hit him in the chest with another snowball and laugh, Thomas gets the idea. Picking up a snowball of his own and throwing it back at you, smiling when you just laughed as it hit you.

If the family saw, Hoyt would definitely have a problem with you both slacking on chores and go to scold you both for it. But Luda May would stop him, letting you both have your fun, she just likes seeing her son happy.

Afterwards, you can bet that he’s going to get you inside, wrap you in a fluffy blanket and get you a hot drink. You’ve just been playing out in the snow, he doesn’t want you to get sick.

Michael Myers

It’s risky to throw anything at Michael, but you decided this risk was worth it.

You had managed to surprise him, hitting him in the shoulder with a snowball.

Time stilled as Michael tensed, slowly turning to you. In that moment, you weren’t sure if he was going to kill you or not.

Is the type of guy to just push you over into the snow, claiming that as victory.

But you just laugh it off, climbing back to your feet and making another snowball, throwing it at him again.

“Come on, Mikey. I’m just playing”

He’s honestly not too sure how to take it. He knows you’re playing, he didn’t think you weren’t...he’s just never had a snowball fight before. At least not that he could remember, if he had, he was very young and doesn’t even remember it.

If you do manage to get Michael to play long, he doesn’t hold back. You didn’t know a snowball could actually hurt but he manages it, the throw a little too aggressive. Don’t take it personally, he just doesn’t know any other way.

Jason Voorhees

Like Tommy, Jason also always makes sure that you’re dressed appropriately for the snow.

He’s already worried about you wandering around the forest in the snow, but that’s why he’s right beside you.

He’s honestly just startled when the first snowball hits him in the chest, looking at you with slight surprise on his eyes.

Of course, he knows you mean no harm, just giggling to yourself as you played around with him.

He’ll join in pretty quickly, making a snowball of his own and throwing it back at you.

Just a very light-hearted snowball fight that ends with him sweeping you up in his arms to head back to the warmth of the cabin.

Afterwards, he’ll carry you back to the cabin, wrap you up in various blankets, and get you a hot drink. He doesn’t want you getting sick.

Brahms Heelshire

It’s not too bad living in the Heelshire manor during the winter. It’s a large but old house, so it can be difficult to heat the whole thing but it’s always cosy in the lounge, in front of the fire.

And there’s nobody else around, which means that you and Brahms get to enjoy the snow that has formed a thick blanket over the grounds.

Honestly, it could be either of you that throws the first snowball.

Either way, the other is quick to join in.

The two of you laughing loudly and running around the large garden while throwing snowballs at each other.

Brahms hasn’t done this since he was a kid, before the fire. So, he’s having a lot of fun, just getting to relive those lost childhood memories.

Afterwards, you both go inside to sit in the cosy living room, wrapped in blankets with cups of hot chocolate in your hands.

Bo Sinclair

The winter months are always quieter in Ambrose and snow pretty much meant nobody came by and none of you expected them too. But there were still things to do around town, you couldn't let everything get too run down over the winter.

You definitely throw the first one (if you’re brave enough) and he isn’t pleased at all.

“What the hell was that?” okay, so he’s not going to play along like his brothers...

He might throw one snowball at you, just to get revenge, but still tell you not to try anything like that again.

Honestly, if you want a good snowball fight, just go find Lester. Bo will get jealous of this but just sulk about it rather than join you.

Vincent Sinclair

Okay before we start anything, just picture Vincent all wrapped up in a comfy sweater, scarf, and a hat. All of which you probably insisted on because you have to make sure your man doesn’t get sick. He’ll probably do the same to you, to be fair.

You’re the one who throws the first snowball, catching him by surprise, making him turn to you and tilt his head curiously.

“Come on, if Bo is sending us out in this weather for things that could totally wait until it stops snowing, we can at least make the most of it”

How could he argue with that?

So, the chores that Bo gave you both might now get done until tomorrow, but the two of you would have a very fun snowball fight.

It’s good to get Vincent to be more playful and focus less on work, if you weren’t around, he’d never give himself any free time for silly things like this.

Lester Sinclair

When it started snowing, you and Lester just decided to stay at him, avoiding going into Ambrose as much as you could.

But that didn’t mean you didn’t go outside, you still went out, letting Jonesy play in the snow.

Either you or Lester could throw the first snowball. He would totally throw one at you when you weren’t looking to surprise you, but then it’s war.

The two of you in the woods, taking cover behind trees and throwing snowballs at each other.

Jonesy in the middle, jumping up and trying to catch the snowballs.

Once all three of you have worn yourselves out, you head back to the house, getting dry and warm. The two of you cuddled up on the couch in front o the fire with the dog on your laps.

Bubba Sawyer

Again, it’s honestly a miracle that it’s snowing, especially that’s it has snowed enough to cover the ground and make a snowball fight possible.

You threw the first snowball but Bubba was quick to get the idea and throw one back at you, already laughing with you. It doesn’t snow much here at all so Bubba is having a great time.

It starts off pretty light-hearted and playful...until his brothers catch you.

As soon as ChopTop and Nubbins see the two of you, they grab their coats and rush outside to join in. That’s when it gets a little more chaotic, but you wouldn’t change it for anything.

You and Bubba team up against them, making the once innocent snowball fight even more competitive.

Afterward, you all hold back laughs as Drayton scolds you all. Then Bubba makes hot drinks for you all to warm up. Finally, it’s just the two of you again to cuddle and get warm.

Billy Lenz

Hey! You finally got this shut in out of the house, well at least into the garden.

It could be either of you that throws the first snowball.

Either it’s you trying to get him to just play around, or him giggling when you gasp at the sudden cold impact.

It doesn’t really matter, either way, you’re both ending up in a rather energetic snowball fight.

The two of you could just end up rolling around in the snow, laughing together.

Ending the day all wrapped up together, with hot chocolate and a good movie.

Asa Emory (The Collector)

As soon as you throw the first snowball and it hits him, he just pauses and sighs. You have to be kidding...

As soon as he turns to you, you know that you’re in trouble.

He’s probably the least like to join in a snowball fight with you, but catch him on a good day and really plead with him to just have some fun and he might. It’s unlikely though, to be honest.

He might throw one, hitting you in the back of the head. Both to play along slight but mostly as a warning to not do that again.

Jesse Cromeans (Chromeskull)

You throw the first snowball, making Jesse pause and turn to you, tilting his head to the side quizzically. Did you really just throw a snowball at him?

Normally he might consider himself to be above something like this, but you’re his weak spot. So, he’ll indulge you.

If you want to have a snowball fight, you’ll have a snowball fight, damn it.

He just likes giving you want you want, so he’ll sigh and give in, throwing one back at you. It’s worth it when you smile brightly like that.

Will make sure to get you warm and take care of you afterwards so that you don’t get sick.

Otis Driftwood

Yet again, it’s honestly a miracle that it’s snowing, especially that’s it has snowed enough to cover the ground and make a snowball fight possible.

Otis complains about the cold, but you just roll your eyes at him, he can complain about anything if he’s in a bad mood.

It’s possible that either of you throw the first snowball.

If you do it, you’re being playful, wanting to start a harmless little snowball fight.

When Otis throws the first one, it’s to make you jump or make you pay attention to him.

Will sulk if you manage to hit him in the face, thought it doesn’t take much to get him to accept your apology...then pushing you into the snow as revenge.

Baby Firefly

And again, it’s honestly a miracle that it’s snowing, especially that’s it has snowed enough to cover the ground and make a snowball fight possible.

It could be either of you that throws the first snowball, both with purely playful intentions.

The two of you quickly start an innocent snowball fight. It doesn’t snow often around the Firefly house hold so of course you’re both going to take advantage of it.

Otis just shakes his head at you both when he sees you, leaving you both to it.

Baby is definitely going to playfully tackle you to the snow at some point, giving you a quick kiss as an apology.

Yautja (Predator)

You definitely throw the first snowball because he might not even know what a snowball fight is.

So, he’s a little confused as to why you are weaponing snow against him.

Once you explain it to him, he get’s it and is on board,

Warning: his aim is extremely impressive, he never misses. And if he doesn’t want you to hit him, you’re not going too.

He takes mercy on you though, making sure the playing field is fair.

He doesn’t actually take it all that seriously, this is one of those times that his more playful nature comes out. So, it’s surprisingly light-hearted and, of course, a lot of fun.

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