#sorry this took a while to get to but i've gotchu!
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Oh my good oh my GOD kinda modern au,. Slythern truth or dare happenings- the dare mattheo is to look through readers camera roll and showcase the most embarrassing photo. Reader thinks nothing of it and forgets about the set of nudes taken that got sent to no one. But then you see his face redden and jaw clench and then it just continues but he confronts her after
Yes! I gotchu!
Truth or Dare
Mattheo Riddle x F!reader
Warnings: Oral(Female receiving), fingering, cussing, unprotected sex
18+ Minors DNI!
You were sitting with your friends, Pansy, Mattheo, Theodore, Lorenzo, Draco and Blaise after one of their parties ended, all of you still pretty drunk, but slowly sobering up. You guys were playing truth or dare and it was Theodore’s turn.
“(Y/N), truth or dare?” He asked from his spot as he laid on the couch.
“Dare.” You smiled, kneeling in front of the table on the floor.
“I dare you to let Mattheo go through your phone to show us your most embarrassing photo.” Theo smiled back.
You handed your phone to Mattheo, who was sitting on the couch that you were in front of. You didn’t know Mattheo had a crush on you. But Theo did. And he saw this as a chance to let Mattheo go through your phone without you caring since you were drunk.
Mattheo looked through your phone, smiling as well. He stops scrolling, smile fading slightly as his face reddens. He stares for a few seconds more before scrolling again. You almost missed the way his jaw clenched. After a few moments, he found a picture and showed everyone, making them all laugh, but he stared at you. His eyes roaming over you in an almost possessive way. He gave you your phone back and leaned back on the couch, keeping a fake smile.
People slowly excused themselves to bed and finally you decided to as well. Mattheo excused himself, too, offering to walk you back. You just nodded, a little too tired and still a little tipsy to care. He walked you with a hand on the small of your back.
Once you reached your dorm, he closed the door behind him. You sat down on your bed, taking off your shoes before realizing he was still there.
“You okay?” You asked him.
“You had nudes on your phone.” He said bluntly as he stared at you.
Your face heated up, remembering the nudes you took. You did it just to feel good about yourself, not to send to anyone. “Fuck. I forgot about those.”
“Clearly.” You could hear the irritation in his tone.
“I should’ve deleted those. I’m sorry. That’s embarrassing.” You said, avoiding eye contact as you tossed your shoes to the side.
“Who’d you send those to?” He asked, his eyes never leaving you.
“No one.” You admitted, fiddling with the end of your skirt.
“Most people don’t take nudes for ‘no one.’” He said, walking over to you so he stood in front of you.
“Well, I did. No one got those photos.” You said, shrugging slightly as you watch your hands playing with the hem of your skirt.
“Why would you take them then?”
“Just to feel better about myself.” You shrugged again, feeling awkward about the whole encounter.
He raised your head up to meet his eyes with a finger under your chin, leaning down to get closer to your face. “So no one else got to see your little nudes you took? Just me?”
“Yeah. Just you.” You nodded, staring him in the eyes, still blushing incredibly hard.
“You know, you're so pretty.” His tone became soft, his eyes wandering along your body for a moment before he decided to lean down further and kiss you.
Your tipsy mind took a few seconds to respond before kissing him back. He pushed you to lay down on the bed, nudging himself between your legs.
He made quick work of your clothes, he had seen you naked already, now he wanted to feel you. He leaned back once he got you naked, admiring you. His hands wandered along your body, feeling your thighs, your stomach, your breasts, your arms.
“You're fucking beautiful. You don't know how mad I got thinking you sent those pictures to someone else.” He admitted. “I've wanted you all to myself for a while now.”
“This seems a little unfair right now.” You squirmed under his touch. “You getting to see me naked but I haven't seen you naked.”
“So impatient.” He tsked before slipping his fingers inside you. “Fuck, you're soaked.”
“Matty, please!” You grabbed onto his wrist.
“Let me take my time with you.” He grabbed your hand and held it down to your side with his free hand.
You moaned, squeezing your legs around his sides as they tried closing on his hand.
“I've been thinking about getting you like this for so long. Thinking about touching you like this. Thinking about how you feel.” He kneeled down between your legs. “How you taste.” He said before licking your pussy. He let go of your hand, wrapping his arm around your thigh to keep them opened, your hands moving to tangle in his hair.
“Fuck, Matty, so good.” You moaned, watching him as he ate your sweet cunt. His eyes were locked on your face, wanting to see every reaction he could pull from you.
He just wanted to hear all your pretty sounds, feel you tug his hair, have you cum on his face. His finger and mouth kept their assault on you, making your legs shake around his head, making you try bucking into his face, making you moan and cry, until he finally made you cum as you cried out his name. He groaned as you pulled on his hair, helping you ride out your orgasm.
“You're fucking perfect when you cum, baby.” He said as he stood up, now stripping down himself. “You gonna give me one more, yeah?” He asked as he settled back between your thighs, sliding his dick through your folds, nudging at your clit.
“Yeah.” You nodded, biting your lip as you watched his cock.
“Good girl. You just lay there and look pretty.” He eased his tip into you, hearing your moan as he began to stretch you out. He slowly pushed in, wanting you to feel every inch as he did. “You're so fucking tight, princess. Feels so fucking good.”
“Fuck, so big.” You whined, hands gripping at the sheets.
“It's gonna feel so good, baby. Gonna mold you to my cock so no one else feels as good as me.” He said before he started rocking his hips. You both moaned as he leaned down over you, his hands roaming over your skin again, landing on your breasts. He massaged them with his hands, pulling one away after a moment to attach his lips to your nipple.
“Fuck, that feels good, Matty.” You moaned, back arching into his mouth.
He started thrusting faster, harder, wanting to make you feel good, wanting to bury his cock deeper in you. “You have no idea what you do to me, angel. I need you to cum on my cock. Need to feel you squeezing my dick.”
Your hands moved to hold onto his arms, feeling the muscles as he held himself over you. You were moaning and whimpering, eyes rolling back from the pleasure.
“That's it. Who's making you feel this good? Who's dick is in you right now?” He asked, hips relentlessly driving into yours.
“You! Your dick! Fuck, Matty!” You cried out, feeling your orgasm about to hit.
“That's right, princess. Mine. Cum on my cock.”
Your orgasm hit you hard and your body shook as you cried out his name along with some profanity. He helped ride out your orgasm before pulling out and cumming on your stomach.
“You're mine now.” He said softly before kissing you.
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pls do some Sejanus angst
Bet, I gotchu.
Warnings: Angst, character death, arguments, he should have lived Suzanne Collins, crying
Synopsis: You get into an heated argument with Sejanus. You leave and go back to the covey with your friends, Lucy Grey comes get you for the public execution.
A/N: Yes, I did indeed cry while writing this, especially the ending. Enjoy because I didn't. My heart hurts now.
"Sej, I saw you in the crowd, but-"
I spot my friend Lucy Grey, being pushed behind Coriolanus, while he holds a gun up to Mayfair. I looked at Sejanus slowly making my way over to him.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know, just stand behind me, and be quiet."
I quietly step behind him, shielded from what was happening. I watch as Mayfair walks off and Coriolanus shoots her. My hands clasp my mouth, shocked at what happened. Billy Toupe charges at Coriolanus, before getting shot by Spruce.
"Oh my god, Sejanus, what have you done?"
"I-I never meant for any of this to happen!"
Coriolanus grabs my arm, pulling me next to Lucy Grey.
"Both of you guys have to leave, go back to the stage and sing. Neither one of you were ever here!"
We look at each other, then turn and leave. We exchange awkward glances between each other, never saying anything. Lucy goes back on stage visibly shaking. She introduces the band, then invites us all on stage to help her sing. My eyes find Sejanus, worried about how this happened. He mouths 'I'm sorry,' before I look away. Lucy and I manage to slip away after we finish our last song.
"I need to find him."
"I'm going to head home, I'll see you later."
She sadly smiles at me, walking away. I needed to find him, he had to be okay. Sejanus and Coriolanus hadn't been in district 12 long but, they were making it hard to ever forget they were here. I sat down on the curb, waiting for him to walk outside. After what seems like forever, he walks out with his friends. I start walking toward him, before he stops me. He whispers something to Coriolanus and walks my direction. He takes my hand and pulls me into a empty alley.
I snatch my hand back from him, I push his chest as hard as I can. I look up and meet his pleading eyes.
"What did you do Sej?"
"I was trying to find us a way out. I don't want to kill people, I became a peacekeeper to help people. This wasn't my intentions, not to get more people killed. I just wanted to save you, us."
He wraps his arms around me. I cry softly into his chest, wondering were do we go from here.
"I can't lose you Sej, I love you."
"I know Rose, I'm not going anywhere. I love you too, but we can't stay here, not after today. I'll write my ma, telling her I'm ready to come home. I'm bringing you with me, we are going to the capital."
I smile, kissing him. I don't care where we go as long as I'm with him. I will say it, I'm in love with him. It wasn't supposed to happen, Lucy introduced us. He looked so sweet, so innocent. He asked me that day at the lake, Lucy Grey, Coriolanus, Sejanus and I, along with my friends. 'I like you, so much. I've been mesmerized since Lucy introduced you to me.' 'I like you too, I haven't been able to get you out my mind.' He kissed me, right there.
Lucy Grey looked so happy when we walked out hand in hand. Coriolanus got up and slapped him on his back. That night, we were together, passionately. We slept in the cabin by the river that night. He took me one more time before he kissed me and left. We had just confessed our love for each other a few days ago.
"Coryo is coming with us."
"No, he loves Lucy and she won't leave. He's going to stay."
"Well then, I have to convince her to go."
I pushed him from me, "I thought this was about us?"
"It is, but he has to come with me. He saved my life twice."
"No, he doesn't come with us."
"You don't get an opinion, this is our life we are going back to."
I storm off from him, not wanting to finish that conversation with him. I hear him call out for me to come back, and he's sorry. I keep walking, holding the chain he gave me. I walk all the way home where Lucy Grey is waiting for me.
"Well?"
"He wants to go back to the capital. He wants me to come with him, but he also wants Coriolanus, and you to come as well. I told him you won't leave the covey to go back to the capital. He told me I don't have an opinion, I don't know how I feel about this now."
"Just get some rest, I'll be back in the morning so we can talk about it."
I lay in my bed, not really soft, but enough for me to sleep. I pull my cover over myself, and drift off to sleep, dreaming about the life Sejanus and I could have in the capital. I don't think his family will like me, maybe his ma, but not his pa. Maybe we could have a quiet little wedding, have kids and retire to the country.
'Rose, Rose!' I hear faintly in my dream. I'm shaken awake by Lucy Grey. "Wake up!" I yawn, stretching out my limbs. "What's wrong?" "Nothing, we have a public execution to go to."
Oh god, not this again. I hop out of bed, change clothes and join the covey. We walk in silence as we reach the square. Lucy and I look back at the covey and they usher is to the front. I spot Coriolanus, but no Sejanus. Maybe he was sick and slept in, nothing to be worried about, right? The head peacekeeper keeps talking as I notice a third noose. I elbow Lucy, showing her what I saw.
The crowd shuffles to the side,as my worst nightmare came true. It's Sejanus, he is going to be killed for treason. I scream as he walks past me. He calls my name, fighting to get away.
"Coriolaus, please!"
He never moved, Lucy grabs me but I shake her away.
"WAIT, TAKE ME INSTEAD!"
The peacekeeper smiles, and shakes his head. Coriolanus grabs me but I slip out his grasp. I run to Sejanus, grabbing his face, kissing him one last time before I get pulled away, "I love you, so much." "I love you more, thanks for trying to save me." Lucy pleads with Coriolanus to save him. He sits me next to Lucy and walks back to his assigned spot. I look at him one last time. I'll never see him again. I cry out as I watch the life leave his body.
"NO!"
Lucy takes me back to my house, laying me down. She walked to the door getting ready to leave. I thought she was just going get food or maybe check on the covey.
"Don't leave me please."
She sits next to me as I cry myself to sleep. When I awaken from my slumber, she is gone. I walk to the covey house looking for her, but she is gone. I look for Coriolanus but he is gone as well. I drop to my knees and wail. I had no one, my lover dead, my friend gone, Coriolanus district 2.
The next day, I head to the local doctor, as I had been throwing up and not eating. I am with child, his child. I start crying harder, knowing my love will never get to meet his child, our child.
Our family life gone with his death. Rest in peace, my love, I'll never forget you, our child will know who you are.
#sejanus my beloved#coryo snow#sejanus plinth#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#tbosas#lover boy#i need him#i love him#he deserves the world#the hunger games#character death#angst#i wish he was real#sejanus deserved better#sejanus x oc
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A Trip to America (Juicy x Reader)
You were attempting to prank your boyfriend Gaege, but the prank went wrong. Was it in a good way or a bad way though?
Warning! This fic contains: swearing, smut, lil bit of fluff sprinkled in, use of female pronouns, slapping (in a kinky way tho-), oral (F receiving), p in v. (I apologize if I forgot anything!)
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"I'm working on it sweetheart." He told you. You were sitting in a discord call with your boyfriend Gaege, trying, but seemingly failing, to get him to come visit you.
He looked to his left briefly, before refocusing on you. "Listen, I have to go. But, I know you're gonna be lonely without me, so I told my friend you would be coming over in about... 10 minutes from now?" "You asshole." "Love you!" He quickly hung up. You sighed heavily and grabbed your car keys, getting in your car and driving to god knows who's house.
Once you arrived, you parked across the street. You walked up to the front door, ringing the doorbell. The door opened and a tall bulky man appeared in the door way. "Hi there! I'm the company ordered for you courtesy of a jackass named Gaege." He let out a deep laugh. "Come on in then. Make yourself at home. I'm Grant by the way." "Nice to meet you Grant." You smiled at him. When you walked in the house, you realized that there were more people than Gaege mentioned earlier. "This mother fucker." Everyone turned to look at you. "Gaege dragged me out here for nothing!" "I wouldn't say for nothing..." he spoke from behind you. You froze. You slowly turned to face him. "No fucking way." Your jaw was practically on the floor at this point with how shocked you were.
"Gaege!" You shouted happily. You ran to him and he engulfed you in a hug while everyone smiled at you both. "I can't believe this right now!" At this point you had started crying. He proceeded to wipe your tears away. "I'm here. I'm sorry I took so long, but I'm here." He whispered to you. "Wow. I didn't know that Juicy could act like a normal human being." Mully broke the silence. You chuckled.
Everyone drove to Eddie's house to have a sleepover, while you drove yourself and Gaege back to your house. "Home sweet home." You sighed, placing your keys on the table in the foyer. "Hopefully you can move in with me soon." He mentioned. "I'm trying babe." You told him.
The both of you went up the stairs and to your bedroom, searching the dresser for your pajamas after throwing Gaege some sweatpants. "I'm going to shower quickly." He kissed your forehead and locked himself in the bathroom. In the meantime, you had the brilliant idea to prank him. So you grabbed your phone and opened your texts with Eddie.
Y- Hey Ed? I've got a question.
E- What's up?
Y- Do you have viagra?
E- The hell you need viagra for??
Y- Pranking Gaege
E-Yea I've got some. What's the plan.
Y- Let's put a shit ton in his coffee before we get there tmrw morning.
E- I gotchu dawg.
You snickered to yourself. "What's so funny, huh?" Gaege hugged you from behind and kissed your head. "Nothing baby. Let's get some rest. Eddie's birthday is tomorrow after all." He nodded and you both went to bed.
In the morning, you drove to Eddie's with Gaege and found Eddie trying to force feed Mully a banana. You ignored their mindless bickering and went up to Eddie. "So where's his coffee?" He smirked and Mully started laughing. "It's the blue mug. Mully found out by the way, he was reading my texts over my shoulder." "You better keep quiet Mully." He sealed his lips like a zipper. You grabbed the blue mug and your mug, walking over to Gaege. "Here's your coffee baby." He smiled and thanked you, pulling you into his side and kissing your forehead. "You guys are dating??" Josh asked. "Yup. Did you hear that Mully!? You're the only single pringle here, wife beater." You shouted to him jokingly. Everyone started laughing.
You all went to Eddie's parents' house for his birthday. And you could tell the viagra was effecting him. Gaege leaned into your side. "You good there big man??" You tried your best not to laugh. He leaned closer and whispered to you. "Need you so bad right now sweetheart, you don't even know." "You have to wait baby. We have to go to Eddie's birthday party." You whispered back. He nodded, clearly not satisfied with your answer.
Eddie's party was over, and after a lot of cleaning up, you all were headed back to Eddie's house. You and Gaege were put in separate cars, much to his dismay. You laughed to yourself the whole way back about the prank, but you made a fatal mistake. You put Mully in the same car as Gaege. And Grant was driving.
Everyone made it out of the car an into the house, before you received a sympathetic on the shoulder from Narrator. "Sorry ahead of time. It's Mully's fault by the way." You turned to Mully. "What did you do."
You were pulled into Gaege's chest from behind. "You made a mistake baby girl." He whispered in a low and stern tone. "Fuck you, Mully." You stated. "Eddie, sorry to leave early, but I'm not feeling well and she's my ride." Eddie nodded. "Just go dude. Take it easy on her." He disregarded Eddie's words and guided you to the car. "keys." He held his hand out to you. You gave him the keys and you started your drive home. "Your so fucked when we get home, princess." He said, not even sparing you a glance.
When you got home, he practically ripped the door off its hinges. "Go upstairs and wait for me. You better be on the bed too." He ordered. You slowly dragged yourself up the stairs. "Now. Baby." He scolded. You were now skipping a few steps on your way up, stopping to peak over the railing at your now pacing boyfriend. But he saw you. "Don't make me tell you again, sweetheart. Last chance." He said coldly. You nodded quickly and ran the rest of the way to your room, closing yourself inside. You let out the breath you hadn't known you'd been holding and got on the bed.
A few minutes later, Gaege entered the room, tossing his shirt somewhere in the room. You swallowed harshly. He made his way to the bed and climbed above you, attacking your neck with open mouth kisses, dark purple bruises appearing with each kiss. "Fucked me up good baby, I'll give you that." He told you between each hickey he gave you. He ceased his attacks on your neck to look you in the eyes. "But your really gonna regret it." He smirked. He leaned back and sat up on his knees, lifting your bare leg over onto his shoulder. He kissed the side of your knee. " you look so damn beautiful in this skirt." He kissed down your leg slowly until he reached the middle of your thigh. "And now, I'm thinking you did it on purpose to tease me." And he was right. Gaege is someone where if he wants to be patient, he can be patient. You were testing the waters, seeing what it takes for him to lose his patience. He brought your other leg to his free shoulder, pulling you from your thoughts. He began kissing up your leg as he did the other. "You've been bad today, baby girl. Now its time for your punishment." He said smoothly.
His hand found it's way under your skirt and he swiped the pad of his finger up your clothed core, stopping at the top and thumbing your clit. "Oh shit!" you moaned, and he ceased his movement completely. You whined. "Keep your voice down sweetheart. As much as I want the whole neighborhood to hear you scream my name, this is a punishment. So keep your voice down, or I'll stop. Understood?" You nodded sheepishly. He slapped the inside of your thigh. "Words, sweetheart." "Yes sir." You spoke quickly. He kissed the place he had slapped previously, slightly soothing the pain. "Good girl." You squirmed a bit and it certainly didn't go unnoticed. "Does my sweet girl like it when I praise her, hm?" He teased. He began lightly rubbing your thigh, using his free hand to remove your panties. "You won't be needing those." He slipped a finger into you without warning. You were quick to cover your mouth, muffling a small moan. He chuckled at your reaction. "So sensitive." He pumped his finger in and out, adding another. You bit your lip hard, suppressing the sounds threatening to spill out. You whined at the loss of contact, but he glared at you. "Don't forget what I told you baby." He harshly reminded.
He dipped his head under your skirt, pushing your shaking legs against his head. "Hold still sweetheart. Or I'll leave you like this." You held yourself as still as you could as he slowly licked a stripe up your folds. Your back arched off the bed and you covered your mouth. He chuckled against you, nearly pushing you to the edge. He harshly sucked your clit, inserting two fingers to compliment. "Please..." You pleaded quietly. "Scream for me baby." Your hands found themselves tangled in his hair, back arched, and making the prettiest noises he'd ever heard. You felt the familiar coil in your chest tighten, and you were quick to voice it. "Baby please... I'm so close..." This cause him to halt his assault quickly. You groaned out of frustration.
He removed the rest of your clothes, stopping to admire your body. "god your so beautiful." He whispered. You smiled. He removed his ever so tight jeans and boxers, letting his erection spring free. And your jaw hit the floor. He. Was. HUGE.
"Uhm, babe... I'm not sure it'll..." you trailed off, but he wasn't having it. "My good girl is going to take every last inch. Isn't that right?" He said. "Yes sir." He spat in his hand and stroked his cock a few times, lining himself up with your hole. He glanced up at you, "Are you ready? Tell me to stop and I will." You shook your head, "Keep going. I want this." He didn't hesitate to bottom out after hearing that. You winced slightly at the pain.
After a bit of waiting the pain died down and you moved your hips against his to get some friction. He leaned down and gave you a sweet kiss and slowly started thrusting into you. You began squirming for even more friction and he took that as a sign to speed up his thrusts. The room was filled with loud moans of his name like it was the only word you knew and his occasional grunts. "Damn baby. your so fucking tight. It's sucking me in. Fuck your so sexy." He said breathily. You were nearing your release rapidly and the feeling wad starting to overtake you. "Baby, I'm so close, keep going, please!" You pleaded. He brought his hand down to circle your clit, sending you over the edge. But he wasn't done. He didn't even let you ride out your high before he started thrusting into you at high speeds once more. You cried out. "C'mon baby, you can take a little more." He bit his lip, nearing his end fast. "Shit!" He grunted, burying himself deep inside you and releasing his seed. "Shit. I forgot to pull out." He winced from the sensitivity while pulling out. "It's okay, I'm on the pill."
He flopped down next to you and smiled. He turned to face you, pulling the covers over the two of you. "I love you so much." He whispered to you before turning the lights off.
"I love you too."
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Dunno
Repost from my old account 💖
This is a fic based off a lil part in Dunno by Mac Miller. Idk gave me Urban vibes 🥹
You was coughin' when you hit my weed
But I've never seen you feel that free
You take a deep breath before entering the house party, your best friend leading the way. Jack was already by the front door waiting for the arrival of the two of you as he was dating your friend for a couple of months now.
He pulls her into a quick kiss, you immediately asking him, “where’s Urban?”
Jack and your friend both gave each other a secretive look, releasing a small chuckle. “I’m doing great, Y/N. Thank you so much for asking!” Jack jokes to you.
You blush at his words, not meaning for your eagerness in seeing Urban to be so evident. “Sorry, hi Jackman” you laugh, giving Jack a quick side hug.
“He’s on the stairs. Waiting for you.” Jack gives you the answers you wanted to hear, you telling your friend that you’d meet up with her after talking to Urban.
You and Urban were alike in the regard that you enjoyed going to parties, but you definitely had to warm up to it. His best friend and yours often dragged the two of you to these events that they thrived in. You and Urban often drifted aside during them, the two of you doing your own thing together. It got to the point where you didn’t mind going anymore because you knew you’d get to see Urban. You enjoyed hanging out with him.
You approached the stairs to find Urban working on his laptop. “Hey Urban,” you smile, him returning the gesture as you made your way to sit next to him on the same step.
“Hey! Was wondering when you’d be here.” He laughs, saving his work before shutting his laptop and putting it in his bag to give you his full attention.
“Oh, are those new Dunks? I like those!” You say to him, examining his shoes.
“Yeah, I got them while we were in London.” He tells you, smiling at how excited you were getting over the pair.
“I would wear the shit out of those.” You laugh to him.
“Let’s go to London and I’ll get you a pair,” he says to you, a small smile sitting at the end of his lips.
You mock his smile, your gaze falling from his eyes back to your lap. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Wyatt.” He laughs at your reply, you changing the subject as you felt your cheeks getting redder. “I wanted to show you some pictures I took today! I took all your tips and I think they actually turned out pretty good.” You tell him, pulling your camera out of your bag and leaning closer to him to flip through the small screen.
He leans in closer to you, his cheek almost on yours as he examines your photography. You felt your heart rate speed up at the tiniest bit of touch, trying to maintain your focus on what you were showing him.
“These are awesome, Y/N. Like really good.” He assures you.
“Ahh thank you! That means a lot coming from you. You’re the best photographer I know.” You laugh to him, returning your camera to your bag. “I might need your help editing them though,” you finish, turning to find him already looking at you.
He gives you a nod with a smile. “Just tell me when. I gotchu.” You say, the two of you remaining to stare at each other. You were getting lost in his ocean eyes and for just a moment, you could have sworn it was just the two of you. However, that moment was quickly ruined.
“Would you two stop giving each other ‘fuck me eyes’ and just fuck already?” A drunk Druski yells from beside the stairs, causing you to turn completely red.
“Shut up, Druski.” Urban quickly replies, pulling his blunt from his beanie. His cheeks resembled yours, him shaking his head as he had a smile sitting at the edge of his lips.
He turns to look at you as everyone continued on. You laugh once you lock eyes and say, “I see you blushing.”
“You should see yourself,” he laughs back before standing up and putting his hand out for you to grab. “Come outside with me.” He tells you, to which you place your palm in his. He walks the two of you to the balcony, sliding the door completely shut before he sat himself down on the patio sofa. You sit yourself down next to him, pulling your lighter out of your bra and handing it to him.
“You came prepared,” he laughs to you as he lights his blunt, taking a drag from his blunt before dropping his back onto the pillow, staring at you. He flicks the lighter once again, peaking at the fire and laughing, “I’m pretty sure this is mine,” before handing you the blunt.
You relax back like him, taking a hit before laughing and saying, “I stole it,” already feeling a calm buzz approaching you. “I really liked it so I kept it after we smoked last week.” You hand him the blunt back, asking him, “Do you want it back?” with a smirk sitting at the edge of your lips. He was observing your every move, how your giggles were slowly becoming more frequent.
“Nah, keep it. Want you to have it.” He smiles at you, keeping his eyes locked on yours.
“Good because I didn’t really wanna give it back,” you laugh, falling into a coughing fit as you took another hit.
Urban fell into laughter with you, not taking his eyes off you for a moment. You started to notice and you wanted with everything in you to tell him how you felt. He made it so easy for you to be comfortable with him.
“You’re so beautiful, Y/N,” Urban says, breaking the silence, causing you to blush and bring your eyes to your hands that were fiddling with each other.
“Thank you,” you whisper out with a smile, connecting your eyes with his once again. You suddenly got a shiver as a gush of wind breezes by, wrapping your arms around yourself. Urban notices instantly, taking off his jacket and handing it to you.
“Here. Take this,” he says, holding it open for you to put your arms in. You give me a look that silently asked if he was sure that he wanted to let you wear it. “Put it on, Y/N. You’re shivering.” He laughs, urging you to come to him to put the jacket on.
“Only because I’m in love with this jacket. You might have messed up here because I don’t think I’ll give it back.” You laugh to him as you slip your arms in. You stand up in front of Urban, twisting yourself in different directions to show him how it looked on you. “What do you think?” You laugh to him.
“Beautiful. It’s all yours.” Urban says in admiration. He wanted to freeze time at that moment, just to sit and admire you standing before him, high off his green and wearing his clothes. You giggle at his words, a sudden urge of confidence flashing over you. You step forward and straddle his lap, wrapping your arms above his shoulders. “I really like you Urban,” you whisper out, your eyes watching his to gauge his reaction.
His hands fall on your hips, giving them a weak squeeze. “I really like you too, Y/N.” He replies, bringing his forehead to yours, his lips only centimeters from yours. “Can I kiss you?” He mumbles out, you feeling the vibration of his voice on your lips.
You give him a nod and that was all he needed to crash his lips onto yours. One of his hands fell to your lower back that pushed you closer to him while the other held your cheek as the two of you made out. The two of you remained just like that before pulling back, smiling at Urban as he fell back and admired you from above him. “You know, you didn’t have to fake being interested in photography for me.” He laughs to you, his eyes fluttering from your eyes to your lips.
You give him a fake gasp, bringing your hand to your heart, “Do you think that I would do that?” You ask him.
He brings you back in for a laughing kiss before pulling back and saying, “Nah. I do think the sudden interest cute though,” he winks to you.
“You are pretty cool. I do wanna be like you.” You laugh to him, pulling a hair away from his face.
“How about you be with me instead?” He asks, blushing at his own words.
“First off, that was smooth.” You start, placing a kiss on his right cheek. “Second of all, I’d love to be with you.” You laugh, placing a kiss on his left cheek. “And third, I’m really fucking happy right now.” You finish, placing a kiss on his lips that you stayed in, soaking in this new feeling that you’ve been chasing.
“Oh my gosh, they’re making out!” You hear your friend yell from beside the window, followed by the whole house cheering in celebration, you and Urban flicking them both off, laughing in each other’s arms.
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Hi there again! I came back to check on your blog/works, and you've done such a wonderful job on things oouh 💕. I've read through the new chapters and sucked in the majority of hcs you had. Very scrumptious. 🥺 Also glad to see that you still write for good ol' Dimentio lol. Just finished writing a voice of reason on ao3 with Ellie (tvccreator) a bit ago and I am SCROUNGING for content frfr.. Could you, perhaps, maaaybe write a few meek headcanons of Dimentio and the reader? It can be about ANYTHING, such as... idk, the reader trying on his clothes or somthn lol. Hungry for content, is how it's goin.
Hey!! Sorry I took so long to get back to you, just trying to get back into the swing of things here 😅😂 but thank you so much (💛), and of course, I gotchu 😁 whipped up some headcanons for ya!
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Dimentio & Reader HCs
If there's two things Dimentio despises, it's being touched, and people touching his things (hypocrite.) However, he'll make a very rare exception every now and then, if he's feeling chaotic enough.
He suggests the clothes swap one very, very boring day in Castle Bleck, and you agree, curious as to what his poncho is made of. It shimmers like velvet, and drapes over him like fine silk, but the one time he let you touch, it felt like cotton. And that's just the poncho, you're especially curious about the mask...
But alas, while he leaves you his goofy hat, strange poncho, black harem pants, gloves, and pointy shoes, the mask is not included in the ensemble.
The poncho and pants feel surprisingly heavy, and warm- a welcome surprise, considering Castle Bleck is absolutely freezing. The hat, shoes, and gloves fit snugly, even though you're certain you don't have the same size head, hands, or feet as him. Magic, you assume.
As for your half of the trade, you gave him a simple pair of pants and a sweater- your taste in clothing is normal, as you like to tell him often.
He takes a long time to get changed, though. At first you think he might be shy (adorable, and something else you'd tease him about if you didn't think it'd be crossing a line) but as the minutes tick by, you start to suspect he's up to something. Leaving him alone in your room was, perhaps, a bad idea.
But right when you're about to go check on him, he teleports in with that shimmering sound you've grown used to, and he looks... only slightly ridiculous. He's wearing the oversized sweater and loose pants you offered, but also a pair of rain boots and a too-small, somewhat dusty pair of fluffy purple gloves.
You tell him he looks lovely, and he tells you (in his own theatrical way) to get better gloves.
#thereaderinsertlady#sorry again for the long wait 🙏#i hope you enjoyed though!!#congrats on writing 332k words by the way holy shit 🎉#just a quick heads-up for peeps it is a darkfic#but if you enjoy dark fic then boom fic rec upon ye#dimentio#dimentio spm#headcanon request
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hii advice ask anon here, so for context, im 19 n ive only ever hooked up with guys before n that was ethically icky so it doesnt count in my head🤝. basicallt i dont have a lot of experience being a Participant in sex lol. anyway since covid ended (here) ive been going out more to clubs and bars and it made me realize i can pretty much have sex with a girl anytime i want since i get hit on a lot, and i want to. and im moving soon so im not really into dating rn so hookups r my best bet to do that. but idk how to approach it cause likeee. emotionally im fine with it and i feel like i dont need any accommodation on behalf of the person to make me comfortable or whatever. But physically. cant you TELL of someone has never had sex with a woman. cause i rly dont want them to be able to tell because its not that deep for me and i dont want it to be a thing but like rn for instance i would only feel comfortable being on the receiving end of anything if im just with with a random person bc of emotional reasons. but is that how club hookups even work?? isnt it rude to not want to reciprocate? sorry i know this sounds rambly but im pretty sure ur gonna get it or at least the overall theme😭 tldr:I just feel like if im already in 18+ queer spaces everyone around u assumes youre cool and confident about everythint n im only 50% that and i dont want to have to be in a loving committed relationship to have sex with a girl becayse im not into that rn. Thank u in advance sorry for the long rant and also ur so sweet for making that long reply post i appreciate it
hey there! thanks for elaborating. i'm going to answer the rest of your ask in parts below the cut since there are multiple things i want to comment on.
"anyway since covid ended (here)"
while covid restrictions may have been lifted in your area, still be careful! especially with non-pandemic related illnesses, such as STDs. if you need any pointers on how to have safe sex, especially with someone with a vagina (since I feel like that's less emphasized than condoms and dicks), please ask.
"im not really into dating rn so hookups r my best bet to do that. but idk how to approach it cause likeee. emotionally im fine with it and i feel like i dont need any accommodation on behalf of the person to make me comfortable or whatever."
define "make you comfortable"? hookups don't have to be completely devoid of caring. it's just two people looking for a fun time. if you're nervous, maybe it isn't the time to seek a hookup yet. i can't really tell you if you're ready or not; only you know that. but i do want to remind you that you should feel comfortable during the hookup -- if you aren't comfortable, it won't be an enjoyable experience for you.
for example, the closest thing i came to a "hookup" was a short fling i had (we had sex once and only hung out maybe two or three times). it was a waitress that had given me her number. we met for a date, made sure we both weren't weirdos, and talked a lot about other things and only had sex like 1/3 of the time we did our fling thing. but even during hooking up, we were communicating and checking in and even derailing a little with conversations.
again, your wording here is vague, but i just wanted to remind you that hooking up doesn't need to be super impersonal.
"But physically. cant you TELL of someone has never had sex with a woman."
i think the main thing you need to focus on is listening to the other person. i've had sex with different people, but each new person i have sex with there's an adjustment period because their body likes different things. so it's kind of like i'm having sex for the first time each time. even though i have a general sense of what people like on average, i'm always asking the other person if what i'm doing is good. and a lot of times, i have to change what i'm doing. no harm, no foul, strongly encouraged.
"cause i rly dont want them to be able to tell because its not that deep for me and i dont want it to be a thing"
this is a conflicting statement to me. it sounds like it's important to you, and i think you should really evaluate whether them "being able to tell" is something that will bother you or not. if it's seriously distracting to you, that might cause undue anxiety during sex, which will definitely make it less fun for you.
"for instance i would only feel comfortable being on the receiving end of anything if im just with with a random person bc of emotional reasons. but is that how club hookups even work?? isnt it rude to not want to reciprocate?"
1) you are allowed to have whatever boundaries you want. if that means only receiving, that is 100% okay. in general: it's okay to only want to receive. you aren't selfish.
2) here's how any sex, club hookup or not, should work: you lay out your boundaries. you do not owe that person an explanation unless you want to give one. the person lays out their boundaries. you both say "yeah im okay with that!" and have sex.
if you say "hey, i'm really only okay receiving right now, this is just where i'm at" and they shit on you or pressure you to reciprocate, thats not a person you should be having sex with.
additionally - there are plenty of people out there (like me!) who only want to give and prefer giving. main takeaway is that you should not EVER feel like you need to relinquish your boundaries for someone else, no matter if it's a club hookup or a serious relationship.
"I just feel like if im already in 18+ queer spaces everyone around u assumes youre cool and confident about everythint n im only 50% that"
i'll let you know right now that other people your age have also worried about this exact same thing -- why? because a lot of gay people experience these things later in life for multiple reasons (no out people to date in high school, stayed in closet for safety, etc.) like i said in my last answer to your first ask, performance anxiety is normal. but a lot of gay people your age are in the same boat, and many people don't experience their first kiss or have sex until their 20s, 30s, etc.
you don't owe anyone a "hey ive never had sex with a girl" unless telling them that (or something along those lines) makes you feel better. more likely than not a lot of people in the bar have never had sex, or very little sex, also. if someone's a dick about it to you, makes a rude comment or something...well, they're not a very good sexual partner anyway, and not worth your time.
my parting note: don't feel like you have to rush into things. i'm glad i could help clarify some things for you, but if you're about to move, etc., and are still grappling with some of this stuff...there's no rush. there's absolutely nothing wrong with being 19 (or 20, or 30...etc) and having not had sex yet. and about having sex with men in the past...i also want to remind you that this does not make you any less of a gay person (lesbian? i'm getting the vibe from this ask), especially with that shitty "gold star lesbian" thing that always goes around...you're all good. don't even sweat it. <3
i know this was long, but i hope there was something in here that helped! good luck out there and stay safe.
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I've seen a lot of people do it, so if you are up for it~ Ship your moots!
FINALLY. THE AWAITED LIST OF MOOTS IS COMPLETE. sorry this took forever anon!!
now, this is going to be long & i will try not to overexplain my ship pairings. did i take time to think about each paring? yes. but, will they be serious? no. they are dumb & silly.
let the crack pairings begin <3!!
@dekusneakers x BAKUGOU & TODOROKI now you would think? sneakers in a throuple? how come? mmm simple. i couldn’t choose one for her so she gets both. the more the merrier. besides, she deserves love from both sides, kisses on both cheeks. one begrudgingly smooch & one icy kith. as a deku kin, she’s completely satisfied. you’re welcome
@izusun x AIZAWA & ORCA similarly, i can’t have my bestie here with just ONE babe. so, i thought why don’t we get a fatherly figure & a dad bod to give her all the love she needs. so yes, bestie, you two deserves hugs at both sides of you. a twiggy one & a muscly one. the sun needs some shade, & that shade is these men.
@midnightpirates x SUKUNA he’s a mass murderer !! you can’t— oh, but i can. you see, yanna here hates mahito & guess who was the one to fuck up his shit. ah, that’s right, it was sukuna. two mahito an/tis sitting in a tree <3 it’s the perfect match made in hell.
@goth-himbo-dabi x DOCTOR WHO once again, people might wonder: why not dabi? my answer? it’s because my bby here finds the twiggy men attractive. i know, bummer. & you can’t get any twiggy-er than david tennant & matt smith. but which doctor? all of them.
@minisheku x KAMINARI i see you simp for his dunce face. & honestly, who wouldn’t?? also, i originally put sheepku,, but that’s ,, a bit weird. but, here’s the solution. you OWN a sheepku, with kaminari. ah yes, a modern day family unit. & he can entertain you, as well as be a source of electricity for your drawing tablet !! resources !!
@oyavaski x EN you said he was hot literally in your tags earlier in a reblog. so, i am simply gifting you water to quench your thirst. may you two meet in afo, & fall in love in the subconscious of deku’s mind. will deku feel awks? yeah. but like pfft, he’s so whipped for bkg, he’ll forget you two chilling in the corner of his thoughts.
@okworstie x GOJO & WATARI i never have to look up the gojo tag, like ever. because you’re always plastering his face all over my timeline. & yes, this is a good thing. but, the same applies to watari. i have never even seen bakudiez, or whatever it’s called, but apparently he’s aro, & there’s a moth man, & tape hits post limit thursday’s? yeah just keep both, mimi.
@rrandomtthings x AN/TI as one of fellow loyal, amazing bkdks, i think it’s only fitting that you find true love with a bkdk an/ti. create the banti we seek in our community. the enemies to lovers trope is in your blood, written in your deku genes. so, i dedicate the banti movement with this small offering of a ship. may you find diamonds on the minecraft server & build a diamond cabin.
@believeyourgalaxy x ITADORI you two are such cinnamon rolls !!!! super friendly. super kind. super relatable. & together, you guys can pin over megumi. maybe hopefully, sam can help itadori with his low iq brain to finally get together with megumi. because damn, sam can be like “this is my boyfriend, itadori. & this is itadori’s boyfriend, megumi.”
@wrensknight x SHIRAKUMO i didn’t even know it was oboro birthday, until you not only made a public post about to, but made art for him. cloud boy needs that partner to respect & cherish him entirely. & you just treat him so right?? draw him so good?? i hope you can go cloud watching & then later, ride the clouds with him. till death do you guys uh,, you know,,
@b1m0 x MIDORIYA you can't stand when he gets injured, let alone reckless & trying to save the world, when he should literally be saving his own ass. but, that just means you care about him DEEPLY. plus, you both are wholesome people. obviously two cinnamon rolls make a whole bakery !! & who doesn't want a bakery ?? i sure do! wehjw idk why i brought the point here, but just know you two make sense.
@mysterionrising x RENGOKU & VIGILANTE DEKU it’s that enemies to lovers trope once again !! for someone who wrote him off as annoying the first seconds she met him, kenny sure flipped over to the stan side. ever since then, i can only see kenny when i see rengoku. but, you know who else reminds me of kenny. vigilante deku. it’s super fruity that you have an entire bomb playlist for him. so keep him too !!
@kamishima x KIRISHIMA you are the biggest kiri simp i have ever met. you basically ship kiri with anyone who makes him happy. though, you do have a lot of ships, but with kiri it’s different. & so, i was thinking ‘mmm, if bug ships kiri with so many people?? shouldn’t she ship him with HERSELF?’ boom. suddenly both kiri & bug are happy, with a lovely home. my work here is done.
@ckatsudon x LAW LIET did i dig through your blog. why yes. & you know what i found? reblogs & tags dedicated to L. he’s best boy. he’s precious. he deserves a better end. an end with you. mmhmm !! because if we rewrote death note, where you were light, i think L & light could have been canon. & that also would make you happy. & the rest of the entire world
@drfox-kinnie x UNIKITTY i don’t even know the show, let alone who unikitty is exactly. but, you reblogged a banner, confirming your love for unikitty. & so, i am of course doing you a big favor !! she’s bubbly, friendly, & passionate just like you !! & bestie, while i may not know nothing about her, i know you love her. so, maybe you two platonically have a wonderful time, adventuring with the other wholesome characters !! also,, is she big enough to travel on? if so, look i got you a cat car!!
@midorree x MINACHAKO i ship you with another ship. why? because i can. besides, you are like my moot who is genuinely a head leader of the minachako ship on my timeline, & you have steadily been converting me?? but, i also noticed that mina AND uraraka have stolen your heart, & you have yet to fight them for it back. i hope you three can go into a brawl & see who can grab each other’s hands fastest.
@kiribakuxkacchakolover x HATSUME YOU HAVE IT AS YOUR TITLE HEADER. like you are literally having a billboard that calls mei your cutie patootie. &, you ask, & you shall receive. i hope you two can be the dorkiest nerds together, & ramble for eons & eons. i hope i’m invited to the transformer wedding you two will have <,3
@balaroo x MIRUKO like before, you too have your interest out in the open in your title header. but, you see, miruko is a total babe, with confidence & ego & with this stride that makes even the most alpha male quiver. you would be a total wife to miruko’s girlboss energy & that’s why this ship totally works.
@quix-mix x FREDDY FAZBEAR my precious lil young moot, i dug into your blog & noticed you enjoy the fnaf games. & mmm are you perhaps wanting to cuddle a certain demonic teddy bear? well, i approve. he'll fall in love, head over heels, with your art, he might not possess you right away !! might. but, listen, you always do enjoy the villains (; i gotchu !!
@lonely-rabbit x LANCE you said we’re moots & i agree, we are. however, i have noooo idea what even are your preferences. so, i went digging. & it’s such a coincidence that we bonded over our voltron trauma, & yet you still continue to simp over lance. &, like i don’t blame you !!! he’ll always be dumb baby & so all i ask is that you love him, for our sake. & sanity.
#star responds#THIS TOOK FOREVER STILL#EVEN WITH MY SHORT EXPLANATIONS#but tadaaaa#the moots have now been complied#& ahajsbkssj i HOPE you all like your pairings. even the dumb ones <#I ALREADY KNOW SOME OF YALL WILL LAUGH LMAOO#otherwise if you want to roast me & what my pairing would be. pls feel free to do so#this was so fun omgg thank you anon for this opportunity!!#anon#moots
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@jennsterjay I gotchu. ✌🏼
"I ordered whipped cream on the side. You gave me a pup cup."
Shadow's ears flickered, patience waning fast. "That's what a pup cup is, ma'am - whipped cream in a cup."
"This is a pup cup! I'm not some pet, give me a side of whipped cream!"
The hedgehog clenched his fists, seriously considering if he could avoid assault charges by claiming this idiot used "fighting words" to taunt him, and took a deep breath.
"I can give you whipped cream in a bigger cup, if that's what you're asking for, but it's an upcharge of two dollars."
"What, you're just gonna give me a bigger pup cup and charge me for it? That's not what I want!"
Ohhh, he was gonna pop a fucking gasket. The worst part was, Shadow was the manager, so he couldn't even pawn this lady off to somebody else. He wouldn't do that to his team, anyway - Rouge had even less patience than he did, which was frightening all on its own, and Omega was too big to work the coffee machines in the first place.
It took a very grueling ten minutes, the last three of which included threats of calling the police, but Shadow finally got her to leave by simply issuing her a gift card with a couple bucks on it.
"See? Decent customer service is all I ask for. Have a good day," the woman grinned, giving him a wave as she walked out.
Shadow rubbed his face, feeling a horrible headache coming on, and walked to the other side of the counter where Rouge was busy flirting with one of the regulars.
"I'm going on lunch," he said, expression flat. "Please don't call me unless the building is on fire, I mean it. I'll be back in thirty."
"Okay, sugar," the bat agreed, pinching his cheek. He huffed at her, but allowed it, and headed outside to grab a snack and some air.
Working at a coffee shop was often irritable work, but Shadow found the intricacies involved in drink-making to be very therapeutic. Steaming milk and measuring out coffee grounds were little, monotonous tasks that pleased his desire to craft good quality consumables, so he marched on and did his best to brush off unruly encounters.
Lost in his thoughts, the hedgehog nearly ran into another mobian on the sidewalk. At the last second, he gasped and moved quickly aside, apologizing to the echidna.
"It's alright," the other grinned. "Can't believe you didn't see me, though. I'm bright red!"
He frowned. "Unless you're colorblind. Ah, shit - are you color-"
"No," Shadow said, "I'm not colorblind. I was just - distracted. Sorry."
He made to walk past, but the echidna gently grasped his arm, making him briefly tense up.
"Hey - wait! Your apron - I'm trying to find that cafe!"
He let Shadow go and grinned, rubbing the back of his head.
"A friend of mine said you guys make awesome pastries, and I've been trying to find it for twenty minutes. Could I bother you t'show me where it is before you go?"
And wouldn't it be his luck that he'd forgotten to remove his apron before waltzing right out of the coffee shop. Shadow needed an ibuprofen and a nap, but...briefly glancing him over, the echidna was cute. There was muscle hidden in his fur, and he was cordial while also getting straight to the point. Very much his type.
"Yes," Shadow said, "I can walk you there before I grab lunch."
The red mobian tried to apologize for interrupting his break, but Shadow merely waved him off, promising it wasn't a big deal. They weren't far from the shop anyway, so it was barely an inconvenience.
When they arrived, the hedgehog held the door for him. "All set?"
"Yeah," the echidna said, "thanks, er...I didn't catch your name. I'm Knuckles."
"Shadow. It was nice to meet you," he said, and meant it.
"Shadow..." Knuckles repeated the name, letting it sit heavy on his lips. The way he said it made a bolt of warmth run through the hedgehog's chest, and he thanked Gaia his fur was too dark to show his blush. "It suits you. Will I see you around?"
"Do you want to?" He found himself asking. Knuckles' answering grin was all he got, before the echidna turned around and walked further into the cafe. Shadow let the door close, motionless for a minute as he struggled to process the fact that he'd just successfully flirted with a really cute guy.
"Knuckles, huh," he muttered, heading off to finally get food. Maybe he'd cut his break short, today. "Yeah...definitely gonna see you around."
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Hi!!! Can I have a 🍸 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 with Harry Potter please? Thanks in advance ❤️
I'm 19, Southeast Asian with Spanish descent, Libra, ENFJ-A/ENFJ-T, Ravenclaw, and a Bi Pan Genderfluid girl using the pronouns She/Her or He/Him. A friend of mine told me that I (kinda) look like Marinette from 𝗠𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗟𝗮𝗱𝘆𝗯𝘂𝗴, Musa from 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘅 𝗖𝗹𝘂𝗯, and Alexandra Trese from 𝗧𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲 (a Netflix animated series), but the exception is I'm short (5'1.2") plus sized Southeast Asian woman with Spanish descent that has messy/wavy brunette medium hair, chocolate brown eyes, oriental skin and a small beauty mark on the forehead. My sense of fashion is in between emo and boyish plus korean glam.
People thought I'm a demure self-effacing religious woman that looks "idealistic" or "one of a kind," (due to my protective parents, a reason why I've never been in a relationship) but the truth is, I'm very complex...I coincindentally radiate the common traits of a Libra together with my mbti, and the cinnamon meme "𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂". I also have this 𝗕𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲/𝗗𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲/𝗞𝘂𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 vibes if I'm an anime character, I laugh loudly on a daily basis, speak with nerdiness (in an entertaining way) or sarcasms, and cites some meme references. But my deeper self is a hella fragile, doubtful, frustrated, insecure and hopeless romantic, pushing too much to please everyone because of my fear of failure that might dissapoint them from their expectations, yet I still managed to be stronger than ever though it's a slow burn process.
Blunt but the loudest idiotic feeling-brokenhearted and bitter friend in the group who fangirl a lot, swears like sailor, will act like a silent backstabber on people that we loathe, will crack up over your stupid antics before helping, and bring gossips, but a hopeless romantic who tends to pull off corniest jokes/puns, and banter or make pick up lines as an endearment (but gets grumpy if I received sappy or offensive one), still generous and concerned in a subtle way.
My hobbies are singing, drawing, roleplaying, listening to music, chatting/browsing on social media, conceptualizing, writing, and reading some stuffs. 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾 making corniest jokes/puns, 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀, and dancing when nobody's around or walking like a model if I feel so bold (even I'm terrible at both xD).
My best assets are smile, eyes, personality, singing voice, artistic skills, writings, intelligence, and oratorical skills...so I can consider myself as a singer, artist, orator, and a top student who's a former active campus ministry member with three roles (choir leader, psalm singer, and reader). Currently an incoming college freshman, learning how to cook and have so many interests, to the point I don't know what I'm into because of my dreams to become a popular Filipino YouTuber, a novelist, and being part of a successful chorale competing internationally...I also consider joining pageants at school too once the pandemic ends, but maybe.
woah dami ah hHAHAHAHA char lang ily gotchu bb SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OMFG
HOW THE TWO OF YOU MET
sirius met you through james, who was then trying to get lily because ofc you were one of her friends. james was all “put a good word for me, yeah?” but sirius didn’t really see this side so he thought that you and james were a thing HAHDHWHAHA especially because you and james made pun jokes together but in reality you two were just brotp.
i also would like to assign you as pureblood so yea sirius had doubts about you because by the time you met. he was at his redemption arc <333 then at some point while you were waiting for james at the common room, you were left alone with sirius and you two just…talked and he really enjoyed it and yall just became closer and closer and closer.
sirius was then worried because he might’ve had a little something for you and he was like fucckkkk im sinning against james so whenever he had the chance, he’d go up to james like “you still like lily, right? you’re making major progress with her, right?” and james just narrows his eyes like…duh
he kept doing this until james had to ask what was up with him so sirius confessed about liking you and james just couldn’t hold it in because after all those times he’d been coming up to him, sirius was trying to get james’ ‘blessing’ on asking you out hHAHAHAHAHAA
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HEADCANONS ABOUT YOUR RELATIONSHIP
— you two 100% played with each other’s hair when you became official.
— sirius always looks at you with heart eyes whenever you talk omfg
— PLS THE WAY THE TWO OF YOU WOULD MAKE FUN OF EACH OTHER IS JUST UNMATCHED. basically you were both getting along well with each other. he thought you were interesting and he’s a big simp for interesting people.
— whenever the topic of your conversations shifted to something more emotional you two would end it laughing while making jokes and it was just so comfortable for the two of you yk
— the rest of the marauders is supportive of your relationship and when james finally got with lily, everyone went out (not just you four on a double date but also EVERYONE in the friend group).
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Hi, meks. Please wcif the instagram comments template you used in here, thank you - /post/666664394586013696/thanks-for-party-rocking-the-gang-dresses-up-for
omg hello!! i'm so sorry for getting to this late, i've been away for a while :( but i actually recreated that based on the instagram desktop ui! it took a while in photoshop...
i can try to upload it by wednesday philippine time if anyone wants? please take it as an apology gift for being away! 🙇🏻♀️
UPDATE: anon, i gotchu!
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The Boyz - Son Eric [Smut] :^)
sorry i'm too uncreative for captions
heya ! after procrastinating for the last few hours i'm finally able to post my very first smut, yay ! enjoy, my loves ♡
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pairing: {brattamer/dom!eric (tbz) x fem!brat!reader}
summary: {eric is busy studying and you think of a way to get his attention-turning into smut obv.}
word count: {~1,3-1,4k}
warnings: {none really, issa smut lol}
requested: {yes, by anon ! dw i gotchu :D}
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~tysm for the request !~
(also eric is still going to school in this au sksks felt like giving him homework to focus on fit pretty nice)
NOT PROOF READ BECAUSE I'M TOO LAZY MYSELF AND HAVE NO FRIENDS TO DO THAT FOR ME (:
ACTUAL START DOWN HERE
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the way eric licked his lips while working on his homework got you weak in the knees. he looked so incredibly hot whenever he was concentrating on something, you could watch him for years. "y/n could you please stop staring at me like that ? it kinda makes me nervous..", eric finally spoke up and turned around in his seat to look at you. you were sitting right next to him and probably haven't looked away a single time since he started studying.
your eyes were scanning his face, all of his features.. his damn good looking face almost made you angry. "what the fuck are you so handsome for ??", you yelled and let out a fake cry. eric just laughed at it and turned back to the bunch of papers infront of him: "yeah i mean if i had nothing good about me, i wouldn't have such a gorgeous girlfriend like you eh ?"
his words also put a smile on your face, but honestly you weren't in the mood for sweet talk right now. you've been extremely horny since you guys woke up in the morning and eric rather gave all his attention to his stupid homework than to his "gorgeous girlfriend".
"how long will that stuff take ? i've been waiting for hours and i need you right nowww", you whine. "mhm patience my girl, rushing me wont help you", he responds.
a sigh left your mouth and you let your hand fall on his thigh, resting it there for some time. he obviously didn't mind, so you started carressing it, giving it some squeezes in between. "y/n please, if the fact that you are staring at me all the time didn't make me nervous enough, this is, for sure.. i'll be finished very soon and will be all yours then, alright ?", he scratched his head and gently pushed your hand away from his thigh. flashing him the biggest smile and nodding at the same time, you stood up and walked over to his closet. you'd be getting what you wanted, one way or another.
you opened erics closet, looking for one of his shirts to throw on. after you found what you were looking for, you unclasped your bra and pulled your shirt over your head. tossing them both on the floor, you turned around to see if eric was looking - no chance. you groaned, took off your pants and threw them onto your other clothes. while quickly slipping his shirt over, you still kept an eye on him. honestly how could anyone look THAT hot while studying ??
you were now left with only his big ass tshirt and your panties on, making your way back to him. instead of sitting back onto your own seat, you let yourself down on erics lap. he let out a sigh once again: "you comfortable now, ma'am ?" you hummed in response and started to move around a little, trying to get even more 'comfortable'.
"if you insist on sitting in my lap, could you at least stay still ? listen, you're not the only person in this household who'd prefer to do something else right now, but i really have to get this done and having you move around on my dick is not helpi- is that my shirt you're wearing ??"
this time you didn't respond in any way, you just kept moving around and squeezing his thighs. eric tried to push you off of his lap, but you stayed stubborn: "is there a problem with it ? also,, your little friend's telling me you love having me in your lap.."
"no, there's not but.. please get up, i can't work like that ! and never call my dick 'little friend' again !", he complained. after he tried to push you away multiple times, you actually got up and were now standing next to him, looking like you don't belong anywhere.
"you know i'd love to spend my time with you right now, but i really have to focus on studying at the moment.. also, why the hell are you not wearing pants anymore ??", he groaned after seeing your bare legs poke out below his shirt, ".. you're really something else, you know that, right ? just let me finish my work now." you had to hold back a laugh at how annoyed he seemed, but compared to you, eric didn't think there was anything to laugh about. he rolled his eyes, concentrating on his studies again.
at this point you were becoming a little frustrated too, not understanding how he could still resist you and STILL prefer working on school rather than working on you (ehehe). all of the sudden an idea came to your mind, that one has to work for sure !you grabbed the pen he was currently writing with and threw it on the floor;
"oh noo, seems like you dropped something.. let me help you !"
you bend down in front of him, revealing half your ass and picking up the pen, when you're being pulled back onto his lap again. "enough of that, stop playing around already. you just wont let me study, will you ? fucking brat, you think you can keep acting up like that all day and expect me to stay calm ?"
out of shock you dropped the pen you just picked up again and immediatly felt your heat throbbing at his reaction.
did that really just work ??
now he was the one to squeeze your thighs, but he didn't go easy on you. he grabbed a handful of your flesh and roughly kneaded it until you felt a burning pain spreading in that area, the pain causing you to moan. "bet you just wanted me to snap at some point, right ? test how far you could push me until i go crazy ?" you hummed, slightly embarrassed at the fact, that seeing your boyfriend being annoyed of you turned you on that much.
after you admitted to that, his hands were quick to find their way to your core, rubbing your clothed clit. you let your head fall back onto his chest, "knew it.. ", he whispered. eric also murmured something else you didn't quiet understand, but you were just trying to enjoy the moment really. "all that teasing just for the tiniest bit of pleasure..", he then added, ".. you couldn't even be patient about it.. unbelievable."
after a good minute of him straight up teasing you, you started whining. "please, s-stop teasing me..", you stuttered.
"huh, what did you say ? weren't you the one to start all the teasing ?", he cheekily asked, and you just groaned in response. "come on, speak up baby, tell me what you want." "please.. just touch me eric god damn, i've been waiting for this the entire day, i really need you, please.."
that earned you a little chuckle from eric: "hmm i don't think you derseve to be touched at all, thinking of the way you acted up all day..", regardless of what he just said, he got rid of your panties and started properly rubbing your clit. his free hand went up to your throat, giving it a good squeeze, "you've been such a brat, not listening to me and teasing me all day.. shouldn't i be punishing you rather than pleasuring you now ?"
you shook your head 'no': "you just looked so good concentrating on your stuff and all and- oh fuck..", you were interrupted by him letting a finger sink into you, curling it upwards and squeezing your throat tighter. finally getting what you wanted just felt way too good..
"god, feels like you're soaking and i haven't even started yet..", eric panted and started moving his finger inside of you, soon adding another one. "feels.. so nice.. please keep going.." your breathing became even heavier as the hand that was resting around your throat now went down to your boobs, teasing your nipples and twisting them gently. by that time you could feel an obvious bulge poking at your butt, so you tried lifting your hips a bit and returning the favor. "don't even think about that, you're not getting to touch me", eric demands, increasing the speed of his fingers pumping in and out of you, "drop your attitude first."
"i-i don't know what you mean..", you panted and closed your eyes, to solely focus on his actions. "oh, so now you don't know what i'm talking about anymore ?", he mocked and pumped his fingers as far into you as he could, earning a surprised moan from you, ".. you don't remember dropping that pen on purpose just to show your fucking ass off to me ? was that someone else then ?" him bringing that up made you clench around his fingers and you couldn't hold back any of your moans anymore. you automatically pressed your butt against his bulge, hoping to get any kind of response to that.
even though he managed to hold back how horny he actually was pretty well, you could clearly hear him cursing under his breath now. "and also.. shit.. what are you gonna do about it, huh ? about me disrespecting you and.. n-not listeni-.." eric shoved his free fingers into your mouth, stopping you from talking. "shut your mouth already, am i not doing enough for you yet? needy little brat, once i've made you cum i'll throw you on the bed and fuck some sense into you, but you'd probably even like that, wouldn't you ?"
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if you read until here,, wow, tysm ! i hope you somewhat enjoyed it lol
i'm actually thinking about writing a part 2, if anyone would even be interested in that.. anywaysss
feel free to request whatever you like !
feedback is always welcome ~
stay healthy & stan the boyz ♡
honestly what a visual god wow
#kpop#kpop smut#the boyz#the boyz smut#eric smut#son eric#son eric smut#the boyz eric#the boyz eric smut#the boyz scenario#kpop scenario#kpop writing#once again idk what else to put here
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A LunaTic and her Gunn (Part 4)
"Wonderful Tonight"
Luna and Colson have been sitting by the pool together for the last couple hours as the party disintegrates. He fires up a joint and passes it to her. Then fires up another for himself.
"Cheers." She says lifting her joint, he chuckles lifting his. It had been a wild but intimate night. They had partied with tons of mutual and new friends, both keeping up their social personas. Yet, they still had also found the time and space to get to know each other. They had talked about their childhoods, parents, more about his daughter, drug use, fame. He wanted her to listen to his new album he was working on. She played him some of her own stuff. The only things they didn't discuss inside out were the separate worries on each of their minds.
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"So, how long have you known Ash and Pete? He asks her.
"Ahhh... A long time" she begins "I've known them both since we were kids starting out on the scene. I met her at a house party when we were like 15/16 maybe? She had ran away from home and we clicked, so I brought her home like a lost kitten for a few days." Luna smiles while laughing. "My Mom-mom looooves her. And Pete, she loves him too..." She continues "There used to be this great bar in BedStuy called the Boobie Trap. They never carded and did all kinds of different open mics. So, you'd get this great crowd and incredible range of acts. It was a really fucking cool spot, I used to post up there sometimes, just to shoot or draw. That's where I met Pete, he was just wandering around. So green." She smiles. I grabbed him one night and we smoked a blunt in the cut. To this day, he's one of my favorite motherfuckers." She says with a grin and a hint of amusement in her blue eyes. "I'm pretty sure I have a photos of him from that night." She laughs. "How bout you?" She asks.
"I met them both on set." He says "Just kinda hit it off right away with Ash, you know?" He looks at her. "I met Pete on Wilden' Out but we didn't click until The Dirt. Been rolling hard ever since." It's almost sunrise and little glints of light bounce off her hair. Her blue eyes sparkle.
"She's absolutely Fucking gorgeous." He can't help but think.
"You are amazing in 'The Dirt'. Completely embodied Tommy. You should be VERY proud of yourself." She says.
"Thank you, that means a lot coming from someone who knows him well." He says smiling at her. "I really worked hard to prepare for the roll."
"Your performance shows it." She smiles at him.
"Jesus fucking Christ. Those eyes and that smile....." Colson's head swims
"So, you and Ash ever hook up?" She asks with a knowing smile.
Caught off gaurd, sheepishly he looks at her "You know the answer to that."
"I do." She replies with an amused smile. She likes to see him squirm.
"You don't believe it?" He asks.
"I mean, I heard it in real time." she says shrugging "So, I know one version of the truth." She smirks.
"Was it... 'Thought it was gonna be awesome, ended up weird and awkward, better off friends'?"
Luna bursts out laughing "Pretty much!"
"You ever hook up with Pete?"
"Fuck no!!" She laughs "We're too good of friends. Youuuuuuu?" She asks.
"ME? He recoils "Fuck outta here!" He laughs too.
"So...." She says with a mischievous smile, wiggling her butt in her seat. "Tell me something...." She inhales deeply, bites her bottom lip, exhales slowly then says "Tell me something you are afraid of, embarrassed about or just don't want me to know." She says with her blue eyes daring him.
"THIS Bitch is a motherfucking mind reader." Colson thinks to himself in disbelief. "FUCK."
"Hmm..." He tries to play it cool. "Aight, I gotchu." He says sitting up, pulling her closer to him. "I remember when you took that picture of me. I looked for you all night after I got off stage but you were GHOST!" He chuckles, looks down at their hands wrapped in each other, then back at her. "That means, I've had a crush on you for almost 10yrs. without even knowing your name. Only this insane vibe you and your smile gave me..." He looks away. "It's fucking crazy.... I gotta know, though. Where the fuck did you go that night because I looked everywhere and asked everyone and it's been bugging the hell outta me for fucking ever." He looks at her, slightly annoyed, slightly embarrassed.
"So much for playing it cool, Asshole." Colson lectures himself.
A little caught off gaurd, Luna squeezes his hands and looks at him with a sweet smile. "I remember that night too. Very well. That's why I knew I had those negatives. I also remember that exact moment. That's why I chose that picture." She says in almost a husky whisper, looking up into his eyes lovingly.
"So you felt it?" He asks.
"I did." She admits, still holding his gaze.
"Why couldn't I find you then?" He asks her quietly.
This breaks her gaze. She turns her head. Staring out silently.
"ANNNND HERE IT IS, Loons.... If you tell him why you left you better tell him the whole fucking thing. UGH. I hate my fucking life."
She inhales deeply, sighing. This time rubbing her forehead with her hands, finally resting her chin in one, covering her mouth, while her elbow is propped upon her knee. She turns to Colson, who's legs are swinging him back and forth in the swivel patio chair he's sitting in. He stops once he catches her eye, leans forward, fingers interlaced. "Tell me."
"Psh. You'd better watch your tone with me. Especially if I'm about to put all my cards on the table too." She states, staring at him unwaveringly.
"I'm sorry. Please tell me." Colson asks leaning closer.
She unlaces his fingers, wrapping hers inside his, looking him in the eyes. "You couldn't find me because I had left because I DID feel it. I had a boyfriend and I knew..." She trails off shaking her head "I don't know what I knew but I knew it wouldn't be fair to him." She says sadly.
He looks at her "That's definitely NOT what I was expecting. You left because you had a boyfriend, instead of being some thot and cheating on him...? Why do you seem so sad about that?" He asks.
She lets go of his hands, scootches back in her chair, drawing her knees up. She's back to rubbing her forehead again. He's starting to notice her little ticks. Sighing is one of them, which she does again before she speaks.
"It's not the night. It's the boyfriend. We were together for 7yrs. 2yrs by the time you and I seen each other. We had a band. An apartment. We had problems but I thought we were happy and figuring them out. Until I came home one afternoon, almost 3 years ago..." She trails off. Eyes welling. She leans down and looks at the ground before looking up into his eyes sadly. Tears trying not to break. "And I found him hanging in our bedroom." She swallows hard, looking back down, letting the tears flow.
"Well the damage is done." She thinks as her heart sinks.
"That's why I'm out here staying with Ash. I finally sold our place and don't really know where I'm going or what's next."
A little shocked but more concerned for her, he slightly stands, scooping her up from her chair, before sitting back down. She shifts in his lap to rest her face against his bare neck and chest. He wraps his arms around her, stroking her hair. They don't say anything for a moment. Just hold each other and breathe.
"FUCK!! Just like Chester." He sadly thinks of his friend while he squeezes her tight. He's thought about it before and even tried but... "FUCK. Pete told me about this, he was his friend too." As Colson's mind races, he has a sudden urge to never let her go.
She lifts her head off of his neck, he wipes her tears away with his large thumbs. "Is that too much for you?" She asks, bracing herself.
"No." He leans up to kiss her. She lets him fully inside of her mouth. Letting his tongue drown out the buzz in her head. He breaks away, saying "Here, stand up." After he lifts her to her feet, he messes around with his phone for a moment before setting it down and taking Luna's hand. "Dance with me." He says to her as he pulls her close and the opening chords to 'You Look Wonderful Tonight' begin to play.
🎶It's late in the evening...🎶
He begins to sing to her, as her blue eyes look up into his, one hand running down his face, the other in his hand against his chest. She smiles, laying her face next to it. His other hand is on the top of her ass. He uses it to pull her closer as they dance to Clapton in the early CA morning. No words need to be said other than the lyrics he chooses.
He lifts her chin, singing.
🎶And then she asks me, do I feel alright. And I said, Bunny, I feel WONDERFUL tonight🎶 with a huge grin.
She laughs and asks if he planned it. "Not at all. Everything about us is kismet." He sings, with a wink before he lightly kisses her and she lays her head back on his bare chest.
Once the song finishes he looks down at her with a smile, sending her into a twirl, which makes her giggle as she comes back to his chest.
"Let me take you to bed. It's been a long day and all I really wanna do is hold you." He tells her.
"Ok." She responds, leaning up to kiss him once more, before taking his hand and letting him lead her into the house.
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To be continued.....
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↳ A Reader X Mark swimmer!au series in which Johnny’s little sister Y/N finally moves back to Korea after graduating high school in Chicago. A written/social media fusion au!! ↲
A/N sorry that it's been a while I've been so busy with school and homework and sis,,, I'm exhausted
-Stroni
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CHAPTER TEN
It had been around three months since Jaemin and Jeno had come out to you all, a week later they had told the whole swimming club, the girls included, that they were in fact dating. It was cute how welcoming everyone was to it, in fact Yuta had made a bet with everyone that they were together and ended up rich at the end of the day.
You and Kyungmi were best friends still, you and Hyosonn had also become closer and even Hyunjae made conversation with you. Jaehwa still was off though she put up with you more and both Eunjung and Chunhei seemed to be tolerating you too.
You had become closer with the dream team plus you, Mark and Lucas were practically inseparable now. You'd spend most of your days either at their houses or your own, being wrapped up in a quilt and surrounded by snacks as you'd sit and watch films together. You were mainly all together, the ten of you, including Kyungmi, just snuggled up either on the bed or on the floor and talking about life or how your days had gone.
"Y/N, when are you coming to our college?" Lucas had asked you once, you and Mark were sitting side by side whilst Lucas had taken up his bed with his long body.
You tutted, "Lucas I've already told you that they haven't accepted me yet! They're looking for a reference and don't really want to contact my old school in Chicago so it's taking even longer."
Mark glanced at you and smiled at your pout, "just turn up with us. They'd never know, you'd fit right in."
"Maybe..." You had trailed off, remembering what both your parents had told you.
You heard the bed shift under Lucas' weight as he flopped his head down next to yours, "a penny for your thoughts?"
You and Mark both burst out laughing, Lucas' serious tone entertaining the both of you more than it should have. "Dude!" Mark laughed, reaching over you and pulling him off of the bed with a thump, "that was so cringe."
"Ow!" He yelled, rubbing his head which he bumped on the way down, "hey Y/N looked troubled I only wanted to know why!"
"Idiots," you mumbled happily, this trio was the only thing which made you feel like you were still a kid, "it's just my parents, they don't want me going to this college just because two of my friends go there."
"But this college is like-- the best in Seoul?" Mark quizzed and he wasn't wrong, it was a super good school and you'd have wanted to go there even if you didn't know these two.
"I know, they want me to make a presentation of why I want to go there and they said if I mentioned any of you two then it's an immediate no," you flung your head back onto the bed, the stress of college was hitting you and you hadn't even gone to a single class yet.
"It's fine Y/N," Mark had whispered from beside you, "we can always help you make it, who else is better than two college students themselves?"
And that was when you first noticed your feelings for Mark Lee, that was about a month ago and he had kept to his word. He let you borrow his laptop and came round to give you quotes or photos he had taken around school. Lucas tried to help too but a majority of the time he ended up falling asleep in your bed, leaving both you and Mark to do the presentation yourselves.
Now though you were getting ready to go out to town with Mark and Lucas once again, Johnny was getting slightly suspicious of why you hung out so much but you knew secretly he was just being jealous.
"Y/N!" You heard him shout mid doing your hair, you hummed loudly in response, "where does mum keep the cereal?"
"I don't know Johnny, leave me alone I need to get ready!" You yelled back, you had gotten dressed and done minimal makeup but your hair took time and you didn't want to ruin it.
He knocked on your door, something he does to see if he's able to come in. You sighed but let him in anyway, "why are you going out again?"
You rolled your eyes, here we go again, "Johnny it's called having friends, you might not understand that concept but when you have them- you go out together."
"Ouch," he huffed, sitting on the edge of your bed, "but I mean, you never hang out with me anymore sis."
"Johnny," you finished the final touches on your hair then turned to face him, "I love you okay? You're always going to be the number one man in my life."
He looked at you skeptical, "What about dad?"
"Fine, maybe dad's a little bit more above you...you're a very close second though!" He smiled, opening his arms wide for you.
"Just stop growing up, okay Y/N?" You giggled, slapping his chest lightly.
"I'll see what I can do Johnny."
The sound of your doorbell ringing made the both of you jump, you quickly jumped out of Johnny's arms and ran to the door.
"Very close second, sure Y/N," Johnny muttered under his breath as he trailed after you.
"Y/N!" Lucas screamed pulling you into a hug, "you ready to get your shop on? You haven't eaten today right? We want to go to all those small snack bars and try something from each one!"
"Back it up buddy," Johnny deadpanned, coming up behind you.
Lucas quickly let go and hid behind Mark, everyone knew that Mark and the dream team were the only ones Johnny could tolerate being around you, Lucas would've been too if he hadn't been caught flirting with you by Johnny.
"Hey hyung, we will meet you at the club later alright?" Mark said, doing his usual hand shake with your brother.
"That's fine Mark, see you guys," Johnny hugged you one more time, "have fun Y/N, not too much fun though."
"Yh yh, see you oppa."
You closed the door behind you, giving the two boys in front of you a bright smile, "so who's driving today?"
Lucas gave Mark a light shove from behind him signalling that Mark would be your driver for today. The three of you walked down the few flights of stairs, saying anything random that came to mind and laughing about it like it was the funniest thing in the world.
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You had gone to multiple shops already, not one of you had bought anything yet but you didn't need to, you were having enough fun chasing Lucas around the different aisles with Mark worrying behind you about being kicked out.
"I'm hungry," Lucas said out of nowhere, eying up the rows of restaurants and fast food chains.
"When aren't you?" Mark smirked, earning a punch in the arm from the taller boy.
"I'm quite hungry too," you mumbled as your stomach rumbled quietly, "should we go to that noodle bar?"
The boys followed your finger and nodded. You three walked over to the place, Lucas opened the door and immediately burst out laughing, "Jisung! LeLe! Kyungmi!" He cried, walking in further so both you and Mark could come in.
"What are you guys doing here?" Jisung groaned, Kyungmi and Chenle were sitting together opposite him. Kyungmi waved, telling you to bring a chair next to her.
Mark too a seat next to Jisung, you sat inbetween Kyungmi and Jisung and Lucas inbetween Chenle and Mark.
"How come you didn't invite anyone else?" Mark questioned, slurping up some of his noodles.
"Same reason you three didn't," Chenle teased.
"You know if you were born in 99 then you'd be able to come on our excursions too," you joked, taking a sip from your drink.
"And if you were apart of maknae line then you'd be invited with us too eonnie," Kyungmi poked you causing you to laugh at her cuteness, "What have you guys done today anyway?"
"Nearly got kicked out of a store thanks to these two idiots," Mark sighed, rolling his eyes.
"Mark getting kicked out of somewhere? That's unheard of," Jisung laughed.
"I know right? But I'm full, when you're all finished you wanna head to the club?" Lucas asked with a raised eyebrow, "I wanna race Y/N again."
"You're on pretty boy," you smirked, you weren't going to lose this time. With an extra three months training on your belt you were sure you could beat him now.
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"On your marks," Chenle started, you slid your goggles down and made sure your hat was on tight.
"Get set," you readied up, smirking one last time at Lucas then concentrating completely on the water around you.
"Go!"
You set off with a backwards stroke. You blocked out everyone's yells and ignored the splashing of water that came your way as Lucas powerfully attacked the water. You blocked him out completely, it was just you and the water.
Not wanting to lose this time you tried to be even more in tune and to have a rhythm to your strokes. You were practically glaring at the ceiling as you sped down your lane.
You quickly flipped, using your legs to boost off of the back wall and transfered into a front crawl. This was your strong suit.
You quickly edited your rhythm in your mind, remembering to take an ample amount of air when you looked up from the water. Instead of the ceiling being the target of your vicious glare it was now the floor of the pool, and occasionally Lucas if you looked up in his direction.
Before long you hit the finish, flinging your head back out of the water you took the time to catch your breath before tuning in on everyone shouting at you.
"I can't believe I lost..." You heard Lucas pant beside you, his hand running through his hair. Wait, had you won?
"Eonnie! You stormed ahead of Lucas, that was so cool!" Kyungmi yelled as she ran across to you, almost slipping into the pool herself but Chenle steadied her from behind.
"I- I won?" You were dazed, of course you had wanted to win but you never expected that you would.
"Yes dumb dumb, did you not notice?" Chenle laughed, offering his hand to you to lift you out the water, "Lucas was so far behind you!"
"Is anyone gonna help me out?" Lucas grumbled, watching as Jisung also came to grab your other hand.
"I gotchu bro," Mark chuckled, lifting his friend out of the water, "you still raced well, I think that's your fastest time yet."
"Thanks man," he was back to his normal self now, the compliment making him less grumpy, "guess it's one to one now Y/N."
You shrugged, "we should have a decider one time, don't get hurt if I beat you again though."
Kyungmi made a series of 'ooh' noises and Chenle joined her, both finding fun in teasing the older boy.
"I think this loss means you should buy us food hyung," Jisung offered, also taking the time to bully him.
Mark doubled over laughing at Jisung's cheekiness, "he's got you there," he cackled, slapping his friends arm.
Lucas ran his hand through his hair again, his attention focused on you, "fine but you're all limited, Y/N though, you can have whatever you want babe."
"Ewwww Lucas is trying to flirt," Kyungmi scowled in disgust, standing in front of you protectively.
You glanced warily at Mark who had suddenly stopped laughing, "he always does Kyungmi, never learns even after I do this."
Lucas looked at you confused, "do what?"
You slapped the top of his head making him fall back at the sudden pain, "do that!" You howled, the smile returned to Mark's face and the younger ones started crying out of laughter.
"Now...last one to the cafe has to split the bill!" Jisung yelled, dashing towards the doors with everyone else following close behind him.
It seemed like everytime you were going to eat together, it always ended like this. You weren't going to complain though, you enjoyed it.
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Do you have any headcanons/thoughts on Kisuke and Akon relationship? I love them both and it's very sad for me that Akon is so unpopular. I've been looking for anything about him for long time.
I gotchu, anon (even though this post is months late, I’m so sorry ;-;) 👍👍👍
I love Akon to pieces as well, because he’s shown to be both a well-respected and well-adjusted figure in the Twelfth Division. Especially since (and I’m not going to post panels of this because it’s so fucking gross, but you can see for yourself if you check out chapter 69 of the manga) the first glimpse we get of said division is of a bunch of creeps who start pawing at and drooling over Rukia’s gigai once it’s brought in. Seriously, it’s disgusting *shudders*
So yeah, I love the fact that Akon is one of the more level-headed of the bunch, a scientist who is brilliant but still has compassion and works harder than anyone in the SRDI. One of the highlights of 685 for me was seeing him get the VC spot; I was honestly happier for him than I was for Rukia, and I was already pretty damn happy for her. He truly deserved that promotion and the recognition that comes with it.
To begin with, I think we can safely assume Kisuke and Akon had a reasonably good relationship by the mere fact that Akon feels comfortable calling him by his given name.
(headcanons under the cut)
A few things first…
This is something a number of people probably don’t know since it was in a volume sketch, but Akon wasn’t a member of the Twelfth when Kisuke became Captain, he was one of the people Kisuke released from the Maggot’s Nest:
There’s also the fact that Akon is perfectly comfortable to yell at Kisuke when he’s being an asshat:
I can literally hear that dork in my head, going all:
“Moshi-moshiiiiiiiii~~? ♡″
(though given the small speech bubble he probably just said “Hai” but whatever xD)
Another moment that’s often forgotten as it wasn’t in the anime, was the one where Akon more or less tells the audience outright that Kisuke is a former Shinigami long before Yoruichi makes the reveal. In that scene I mentioned earlier on with Rukia’s gigai being brought in, it’s Akon who recognizes the level of craftsmanship and has a reaction similar to the one Ikkaku has later on:
The manga immediately cuts to a panel of Kisuke observing his portal right after this scene. Now I realize both Akon and Ikkaku’s shocked reactions are probably remnants of the abandoned ‘Kisuke is the villain’ plot, but all the above moments serve to tell us three things:
Akon likes Kisuke, even if he doesn’t share his sense of humor, and also respects him.
So with all that in mind, let’s move on to the actual list.
Headcanons for Kisuke & Akon
Yoruichi had been thinking about nominating Kisuke for Captaincy for a while, but it wasn’t until he came back to the barracks one day, jaw set, telling her he saw a child in the Maggot’s Nest that day, that she decided to do it as soon as possible.
For the first few weeks out of the Maggot’s Nest, Akon could only ever respond to Kisuke’s kindness with a wary politeness, scared that his freedom was only temporary or that saying the wrong thing would get him sent back.
Though he respects Kisuke greatly, Akon always felt a kinship with Mayuri that was never there with Kisuke, both by nature and circumstance. To him, Kisuke was always ‘other,’ in the sense that, for all his compassion, he could sympathize but never relate to what living in the Maggot’s Nest had been like. Akon had learned to rely on no-one but himself for years, and the thought that he now ‘owed’ his freedom to someone, even someone he genuinely liked, was a difficult thing to swallow. And Mayuri understood that perfectly.
More importantly, Kisuke hid his darker proclivities and insecurities from the world with ease; even at his weirdest or shiest, Kisuke exuded a kind of charm that neither Akon nor Mayuri had ever quite achieved. Mayuri hated him for this, seeing it as Kisuke rejecting his true nature. Akon envied him, even if he did partly agree with Mayuri.
Kisuke never shared with either of them that whatever confidence he had, had been a life-long work in progress.
However disconnected he felt from Kisuke at times, Akon remembers the early days of the SRDI with fondness, from the endless pranks to Hiyori’s grumpiness and the occasional visits of a black cat. The general atmosphere of camaraderie was something he himself tried to instill in his subordinates in later years.
Every now and then, when his Captain’s veneer of confidence cracked just a little bit, Akon felt a little closer to him, but only for a moment. If there was one thing he did hate about Kisuke was the fact that his Shihōin connection had always shielded him from any real trouble and afforded him the kind of privilege others could only dream of. The fact that Kisuke knew and acknowledged this made Akon hate him just a little more (but not really), until not even the Shihōin connection was enough to save him from banishment. Then he just felt guilty.
Akon smokes because Kisuke smokes. It took him a long time to realize this, but for all the distance he felt separated him with Kisuke, he admired him deeply and subconsciously modelled himself after him in ways both small and big. It only really occurred to Akon when Kuna made an off-hand comment upon finding him outside the lab at night, taking a smoke-break, and remarked that for a moment there, she thought she was seeing their old Captain’s silhouette.
Because of his closer association with Mayuri from the start, Akon credits him almost entirely for his advancement as a scientist. Mayuri taught him proper scientific procedure, taught him to question, to persist. Kisuke, however, taught him to know when to stop.
The phone call between Akon and Kisuke during Ichigo’s fight wasn’t the first time they’d spoken since TBTP. The first time was back in the early Arrancar arc, when Hitsugaya and Matsumoto were staying with Orihime and set up a big, TV-like screen for communication with SS. When Matsumoto informed Kisuke that the Captain Commander wanted to speak to him to assign him a few tasks, Kisuke made his way over to Orihime’s. The screen was disabled at the time, meant to be one-way communication only, but Kisuke started fiddling with it, much to Hitsugaya’s annoyance. The screen lit up to a view of the SRDI, where curious researchers started craning their necks from the side to take a peek at the legendary former head of the SRDI, then Akon walked up straight to the screen. He and Kisuke exchanged pleasantries (Kisuke embarrassed him by exclaiming how much he’d grown), until Mayuri was heard shouting from the background, and Kisuke silently mouthed at him to go hide so he could deal with Mayuri himself.
He then proceeded to troll Mayuri with a condescending genial comment about static vs dynamic IPs and security over VoiP. When Mayuri left, he went on to deface the side of the screen with absurdly detailed instructions for setting up a dynamic IP** (”First you move your cursor over to Settings and click twice…”) complete with smiley face at the end, for when the screen would be delivered back to SS (lol, no, of course I have not thought about this extensively, what do you mean).
Even in the midst of chaos, Akon couldn’t suppress a small grin when Urahara Kisuke broke into the SRDI during the Quincy War and to team up with Captain Kurotsuchi.
** this is ridiculously easy for anyone who is even marginally well-versed in computer science (specifically networks), which Mayuri would of course be
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