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#then suddenly i don't know him and i hope he steps on lego
uselessnbee · 2 years
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i can write a whole essay about how Mike Wheeler is misunderstood and overhated and no one is allowed to hate him or say anything even remotely bad about him and that's my son and i will personally fight anyone who disagrees with me
but then i remember that airport "hug" and suddenly i'm just like
nvm i hope he suffers
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softlyfallinqq · 1 year
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cliché [ Izuku Midoriya songfic ]
Word Count: 1.35k
Third Person POV (she, he, they)
Walking into the classroom, she made her way to her seat. Setting her notebooks down, she watched a few people walk in, noticing one in particular. A short boy with fluffy green curls. She'd heard of him before on the news, he'd jumped in to save his friend from the slime villain and spurred All Might into action. Was he this pretty on the news coverage? Or was she going insane? She had no idea. He looked away from his friends and spotted her, smiling sheepishly. She internally screamed, hoping the ground would swallow her whole. Oh my god, he probably thinks I'm a creep! He caught me staring at him!
♪ i walked into the room and then i saw your face, you looked me in the eye and then i wanted to erase myself, erase myself.. ♪
She took a deep breath, sitting at her desk. Keeping her gaze fixed at the floor, she willed her face back to a normal shade. I've never met him before, why is this so embarrassing? Am I in love? No- No way. Crap. This is like a bad romance movie..
♪ i didn't wanna fall but then i stepped right in. i looked down at the ground and then i felt it right within; it was too late for me.. (too late for her..) ♪
A small tap on her shoulder startled her back to the classroom, and she looked up. "O-Oh, hey. I'm sorry I was staring. It's rude, I apologize.." She looked at him, and he simply stared back at her. His head was tilted slightly, a curious look on his face. She could have sworn her soul left her body, the embarrassment making her face burn.
♪ you took a step forward and tilted your head, with a curious glance you stared and i felt dead.. oh my god, i think i'm dying..~ ♪
He shook himself out of his trance, and apologized, his face going red. "S-Sorry! U-Um. Hey." He tried to be somewhat smooth, but was failing miserably and she knew he knew it. "Hello." What's your name? This is awkward..
♪ you said: hey; i said, hello. what's your name? i'd really like to know.. too bad i stopped at: hello. ♪
She continued staring at him, absorbing his features more fully. His face suddenly broke into a grin, and he introduced himself, never taking his eyes off of her. "I'm Izuku Midoriya. S-Sorry I'm a little awkward.. Um.." She smiled softly, nodding. "[Name, Last Name]. Nice to meet you. Sorry I was staring like a creep.." She let out a small nervous laugh, and he shook his head. "I-It's fine. Usually people don't spare me a second glance."
♪ i just stared, and you grinned and looked right back; it felt like just one big whirlwind, one big emotional whirlwind.. ♪
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She sat at her desk, working on a theory project for Quirk History when her phone went off. The screen lit up with "Midoriya :)" and she picked it up with a smile. The text read: 'Hope you're taking time to hydrate and eat between your project work. Let me know if you need help?' Her fingers hovered before she gave a response. 'I will. Thanks for the reminder. :)' Her heart squeezed with his concern for her, and her smile remained plastered across her face.
♪ over the next few days we got to talking, with every single word i started falling.. farther, farther and farther for you.. ♪
Her heart tugged as she thought of him. His goofy smile, his excited hand gestures, the way he spoke to her so kindly, his incredible intelligence. Everything about him thrilled her.
♪ you were so witty and so charming, swept me off my feet. you made me laugh, you made me blush, no one compete.. (no one could compete..) ♪
Her heart told her she should say something, but her brain fought against it. This is a good friendship, don't screw it up! You just met him! He's way nicer to me than anyone else, it can't just be me. We like all the same things, have the same hobbies. It's got to mean something! The longer I sit and think, the more this is like a cheesy romance flick. Get it together!
♪ it seemed too good to be true.. (it was too good to be true..) i wanted to be with you.. (only with you.) we clicked like legos, or the clacking of tap shoes.. ♪
A knock at her door snapped her back into reality, and she set down her pencil to get up and answer. To her surprise, it was Midoriya. "Hey." She smiled. "Hello. How are you?" Cracking a small grin, he replied: "Better, I get to see you!"
♪ you said: hey; i said: hello. how was your day? you said: better now, with a smile. what a cliché; but it to be honest, it made my day.. ♪
Her heart fluttered, face going warm. "Really? I didn't think I'd be so life-changing.." She joked softly, and was rewarded with a laugh. "You are. You're great, you know?" She felt her smile grow, unable to peel away the warm feeling he gave her.
♪ i didn't wanna fall but then i stepped right in. i looked up at your face, and those eyes; they drew me in.. it was too late for me.. ♪
She scooted to the side, allowing him to enter her room. "Um. I'm almost done with this project, feel free to make yourself comfortable." He nodded, sitting on a beanbag chair next to her desk. "Do you mind if I look over it?" She shook her head. "Not at all." She reached out to grab it and give it to him at the same second he did. Their fingers brushed briefly, before she moved her hand. "Sorry. Go ahead." Oh my god. That could not have been any more of a reference. What kind of shitty romcom am I stuck in?
♪ that's what we were, a simple cliché. it wasn't made to work, but i wouldn't have it any other way, any other way.. ♪
He smiled up at her, nodding. "This is really good! Do you think we could work together for the next one?" She grinned. "Of course."
♪ you were so witty and so charming; swept me off my feet. you made me laugh, you made me blush and no one could compete. (no one could compete..) ♪
Her heart thudded against her chest, face warm. Knotting her fingers together, she sat at her desk. Calm down, what are you getting worked up over? He complimented your work, relax. It's not like he asked you out or anything.
♪ it seemed too good to be true.. (it was too good to be true..) i wanted to be with you.. (only with you.) we clicked like legos, or the clacking of tap shoes.. ♪
He cleared his throat softly, setting her paper down on her desk to break the silence. "Hey." She looked over at him. "Hello." He smiled, getting the reference to their previous conversations. "I just wanna know.." She shifted a little in her seat. "Do you feel the same way I do right now?" He nodded. "If you mean heart-pounding, nerve-wracking excited, yeah, I do.." She paused, taking a deep breath. "Are you scared?" - "A little."
♪ you said: hey; i said: hello, i gotta know do you feel this way? you said: yeah, i do.. but i was scared of what you might say.. ♪
"This feels like a cheesy movie scene.. Uh.." He laughed softly. "Do you think we- should uh.. go out sometime?" She nodded frantically. "Sounds great.." She smiled, heart feeling warmer than she'd ever thought it could.
♪ and that's all we were, a silly cliché. i still think you're cute, but maybe it's better this way. ba-da-da-dum, ba-da-da-dum, ba-da-da-dada-dadada-da-dum, ba-da-da-dum-bum ♪
♪ that's okay, we're just a little cliché. a little cliché, but that's okay :) ♪
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unmanageable-day · 3 years
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Come to me: EPILOGUE
Pairing : Joshua x fem reader
Genre/contain(s) : fluff, slightly suggestive (maybe?) / soft makeout sesh (and kinda failed lmao) (lmao poor boy joshy)
a/n: Automatic by Chancellor is my personal preference haha
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masterlist of Come to Me
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"Why are you listening to a song without lyrics?" Your boyfriend asked as he came back from the toilet.
"Oh, it's instrumental from Chancellor. I binge listen to him these days." You pressed next on your music player.
"Is that Jay Park?" he asked when the song was played in the first minute.
"It is! Then followed by Lee Hi," you excitedly rambled. "This one is titled Automatic and it features various artists."
As the song went on, you bobbed your head to the rhythm while washing the plates and pans after eating. Joshua was watching you with a fond smile, which eventually grew wider and mischievous.
"Why are you smiling like that? It kinda creeps me up." You noticed the way he looked at you, how the corner of his lips was always lifted when he smiles without showing his teeth.
"I didn't know you're into this kinda song," he commented.
You chuckled, although you still looked puzzled because that disturbing smile on his face hadn't disappeared yet. "I listen to a wide range of genre," you explained yourself.
"Hmm, yeah. But this one, is... kinky." He slightly squinted his eyes, looking at you with a teasing smile.
A dramatic quiet gasp slipped off your lips before you chuckled nervously, quickly looking away, avoiding his eyes. Never had you imagined that Joshua Hong would say something like this. You did realize what the whole song was about. It was just never expected he would point out something about it. The song kept playing in the background, spitting neverending suggestive lyrics. You were in dilemma as you wanted to press next again but the 15-minute song hadn't reached your favorite part from Ocean from the Blue.
"Okay but don't look at me like that!" You could feel your face heating up from the sharp look on the big bambi eyes of Joshua. Before you knew it, he was already standing by your side. You vigorously washed your hands and wiped it before landing a playful smack on his arm.
"Like what?" He cornered you with both his arms on your side, hands resting on the island table.
"Hong, it's not funny."
He maintained his big grin at you. "Well, no one makes a joke. Of course there is nothing funny."
"You know what? Sofia just adopted a turtle and I think it's time to feed the turtle, I need—"
"Mm-mm." He brought himself closer, slowly shaking his head and reducing the distance between your bodies. "You see, we've been going out, like, what.. one year? Two years?" he trailed off, his hands brushing your hair before cupping your face so you had no choice but facing him directly. You flashed him a nervous smile. You were sure he could easily read your panic expression yet he still continued to tease you as he leaned in closer, whispering to your ear. "Don't you think we're ready for the next step?"
Your fingers gripped the table behind you tightly. Blinking twice, you gave him a big question mark with your eyes, starting to wonder in panic what he meant by 'the next step'.
"Hm? What do you say? Will you come to me?" he whispered oh so sweetly as he fixated his eyes on yours again. One of his hands began to sneak to your waist, pulling your body even closer against him.
You couldn't find a word to respond, so you kept faking an awkward chuckle. At this rate, your heart could explode anytime. And finally your heart skipped a beat as he planted a kiss gently on your lips. Your shut your eyes, hoping it could help your racing heart go slower. Or at least, maybe, make yourself less awkward.
It was not your first time, but especially today felt like it was. Well, mostly the kisses you shared were cute little pecks. This time, the innocent kiss was escalating quickly as he tilted his head deepening the kiss, his tongue asking permission to part your lips.
Gasping quietly, you jolted as you felt his toungue graze your lips. Your hands formed into a fist resting on both of his shoulders. Instead of giving in, you nervously gritted your teeth, preventing him to explore further. Joshua caught that signal from you. Grinning without breaking the kiss, now he placed both his hands on your hips.
"Do you want to take a break?" he whispered against your lips, slightly panting. You nodded, slowly opening your eyes as you also tried to catch a breath. He flashed you a happy, innocent smile before he changed his target to your neck. Even you wearing a turtleneck today didn't stop him to find a spot under your ears he had never been to.
"Jisoo!" you squealed quietly, feeling ticklish as you squirmed in your place. In less than one minute, both you and the dear boyfriend failed to notice the door opened and...
"OH MY GOD, MY EYES!"
"JESUS CHRIST, JISOO HYUNG!"
"OMO, UNNIE!"
Not only jumpy, your first reflex was literally shoving your man away as the three shocked voices of Seokmin, Vernon, and Sofia suddenly interrupted your session with Joshua. Your boyfriend gave you a disapproving looks, as if he didn't deserve to be pushed away that far.
You were embarrassed to death that you can't see the others in the eyes. Meanwhile Joshua coolly waved at them, as if nothing happened. The room was filled with utter silence for a few seconds. Probably you were holding your breath as you stood frozen in your place, hoping the heat on your flushed cheeks would rapidly disappear.
"Oppa, you know, I think I left something in mom's house." Sofia was the first to break the silence. But soon she dragged her older brother with her even before he could say anything. "Unnie, I'll be home before 10!" she shouted before she closed the door, leaving Seokmin alone in the awkward tension.
"Right. Jeonghan hyung just called me. He needs help with his lego." Seokmin and his monologue. Then he made his way out without saying anything to you and Joshua either.
You silently groaned in embarrassment. Never had you wanted to bury yourself. From behind, Joshua sneaked his arms around your waist. He already had his goofy grin back on his face. For the second time, you slapped his arms and didn't say anything as you were gritting your teeth.
"Babe, this is why I asked you to move in with me. I still don't get it why you chose to get an apartment with Sofia instead. Your mom literally asked me to take care of you." His back hug was tightened. Smirking, he slowly made his way to lightly nibble your ear. "But you heard Sof, we have time until around 9."
You squirmed in his embrace, grunting your nose because his lips tickled your ears. "Hong, can you please not?!"
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spidernerdsblog · 4 years
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Seven
A/N : Inspired by Taylor Swift’s song Seven from the album folklore. This can be read as a standalone as well as a continuation of the Homecoming fic.
Pairing : Peter Parker x Stark Reader
Summary : The first time you and Peter met each other but destiny pulled you apart.
Warnings : none just soft feel good vibes.
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"Oh Peter! You're a lifesaver." You exclaimed.
"Thank you so much for letting me copy your chemistry assignment." You breezed into his room dropping your backpack on his bed.
"You should not keep things for last minute Y/N." Peter advises.
"Now you also don't start." You huff as Peter arched his brows shaking his head.
"I know, I know I shouldn't but with this whole hydra base infiltration mission it completely slipped out of my mind."
"Plus organic chemistry is not my cup of tea." You shrugged.
"Says the literal beauty with brains Y/N Stark that's quite hard to swallow." He looked at you skeptically.
"Oh now you think I'm beautiful huh?" You raised a sly brow smirking.
"Umm no - I mean yeah - not like the way you're thinking." He stuttered.
"Relax I was just messing with you." You chuckled.
"But believe me I hate that subject. What will I do if benzene has a constant problem with its electrons?" You complained dramatically.
"It's not that hard as you think, you just need to practice the structures daily." Peter began his lecture on organic chemistry.
"And once you understand the reaction mechanism it will be a piece of cake. Like for example during oxidation reaction.." You cut him off, unable to bear anymore of Prof Parker's lecture on organic chemistry.
"It's boring! Boring! Peter I'm giving you a boring alert!" You exclaimed.
"And If I had to learn about organic chemistry why would I come to you for help I would have straight away gone to uncle Bruce only."
"Okay sorry I just got carried away you know…"
"Yeah I know it’s your favourite subject which helped you make your web fluid blah,blah, blah but I don't have time for that right now so tell me where is your file?" You scrambled on his desk.
"I need to copy it fast!" Peter arched his brow questioningly at you. You gave your signature Stark eye roll that you obviously inherited from your dad.
"I mean take notes and write it down on my own." You clarified.
"In the right drawer of my desk."
"Okay I'll take it. You can now go for your patrolling or whatever spidermaning stuff you do." You waved your hand shooing him away.
You went near his desk and opened the drawer and rummaged around the things in it. You finally found the file and took it out when something caught your eye beneath it. You brushed away the junk stuff on it to find a cute little pink bow most probably it belonged to some little girl because it was quite old and dirty. You took your time to admire it and then turned to Peter who was about to change into his suit.
"Peter, why do you have this pink bow in your drawer?" His eyes went wide darting towards you.
"Give that to me!" He snatched it away from your hand.
"Hey!" You protested. Peter turned around clutching on to the bow.
"Whose is it Peter?" You nudged him.
"No-no one’s." He fumbled
"C'mon tell me about this special girl whose bow you have kept all these years, and we are best friends right? Best friends don't keep secrets. " You made a pouty face.
"It's actually a long time ago nothing interesting to tell Y/N." You went and sat on his bed resting your elbows on your knees and placing your chin on your knuckles. You blinked your eyes giving him your undivided attention. He understood that you wouldn't budge and shook his head in defeat smiling sitting beside you.
"I met this girl once at this park, Aunt May used to take me every afternoon to play. I was around seven that time so was she. She was like a ray of sunshine but the only thing was that her life was covered by dark gloomy clouds." Peter narrated you the story of this mysterious girl from his childhood.
Peter was a socially awkward kid since childhood so he never had that many friends. It was a lovely day Peter was strolling in the park on his own.He heard some noise it seemed as if someone was crying and it came from behind the tree. He walked around to find a girl sitting under the tree crying and went near her.
"Why are you crying?"
She didn't say a word and just looked at him teary eyed. Peter kneeled in front of her.
"Are you lost? I can call my aunt, she can help you.'' Peter asked her sweetly.
"No." she replied weakly.
"Then why are you crying?" fresh tears rolled down her cheeks again.
"Please don't cry." He wiped her tears with his small hands.
"I'm Peter. What is your name?"
"I can't say. Daddy will not like it."
"Okay." he tried to keep the conversation going.
"You come here everyday?"
"Yes. This is my playtime but I don't have anyone to play with."
"I can play with you." She smiled in return.
"What do you wanna play?"
"I don't know, you say." he was about to suggest something when a middle aged lady appeared from behind, most probably her nanny.
"It's time to go home, miss." she informed. And the little girl silently got up and held her hand as the lady took her back to the car parked in front of the park.
"Peter!" May called out as Peter looked back.
"There you are, I was looking for you everywhere." May said as she followed Peter’s gaze.
"Who's she?"
"My new friend, she was very sad as she doesn't have anyone to play with."
"Aww poor girl."
"I said I'll play with her."
"That's so nice of you Peter, you are such a good boy." May ruffled his hair.
Next day Peter was excited to go to the park to meet his new friend. She was sitting under the exact same tree like yesterday he went and sat beside her talking with her for hours. She finally started to open up to him. Both of them now always eager for afternoons a slight escape from their lonely lives. As they enjoyed each other's company laughing and running around the playground.
"Hi"
Her eyes sparkled seeing Peter as if she was waiting for him.
"Hi Petey!'' she exclaimed with joy.
"Can I know your name now?"
"I told you I can't Petey."
"Then what do I call you?"
"Whatever you want." She shrugged.
"Okay let me think." Peter frowned thinking hard when suddenly his eyes twinkled.
"How about Betty?" He asked, all excited.
"I like Betty." She smiled softly. He sat beside you as you talked about your day.
"Today aunt May took me to the cemetery to offer flowers to my mom and dad. I really miss them you know. You're so lucky that you have both your parents"
"My daddy doesn't love me." She sniffles.
"Why is that so?"
"He is always mad at me. He doesn’t like me."
"Hey don't be sad I will always love you to the moon and to saturn."
"When I collect enough pocket money we will move to India okay? I read in a book that it's a beautiful place."
"You pack your dolls and sweaters and I'll pack my Legos. Just you and me. You will never be sad again"
"Okay Petey." she gave a wide smile.
…….
"Hi Betty"
"Hi Peter!"
"I brought you something Betty."
"What Peter?" He handed her a yellow rose.
"May says yellow rose means friendship. And this will always remind you of our everlasting friendship, of me. "
"But I didn't bring anything for you Petey." she pouted sadly.
"It's okay Betty." Something went through her mind.
"Wait!" she pulled one of her pink bows from her braids and handed it to Peter.
"Here take this. This will always remind you of me."
A black Mercedes pulled over near the gate of the park. Betty's eyes went to the car and Peter noticed her body stiffen as soon as she saw a black suited man in black sunglasses step out of the car. He was most probably her bodyguard.
"Hey what's wrong?"
"I need to go. Bye Peter!" She hastily got up from the ground and ran away towards the car. The man opened the door for her. She glanced at Peter as she got inside the car. Peter stood there at his place as he raised his hand to wave her goodbye she waved back too. The black glass windows rolled up blocking them from each other's sight.
"And then she left and never came back. I never got to see her again." Peter exhaled.
"Everyday I went to the park in the hope that I’ll get to see her again but she was gone." Peter took a deep breath sighing fiddling with the bow in his hand.
"I don't know where she is now but I hope she is happy in her life. And all her issues with her dad have been resolved."
"Yup indeed they have got resolved and they are in better terms now." You chuckled lowly as your heart felt heavy.
"Yeah hope so."
"I'm sorry." You murmured.
"Why are you sorry?"
"I'm sorry I didn't come to say goodbye to you."
"What? What do you mean?" Peter asked, confused.
"That bow is mine Peter." You said softly gazing at the bow in Peter’s hand. Peter went silent as a sudden realization dawned upon him his eyes went wide. How could he forget the most important thing about that day, the man who had come to pick up Betty was none other than Happy. That means you're Betty, his Betty.
"You know after all the feud between Stane and my dad. Dad didn't want me to stay in such a dangerous environment and decided to send me to a boarding school."
"The day I was being sent away I cried, begged him to let me to go and see you for one last time but he didn't let me. And I'm sorry Peter that I left like that."
You turned to grab your backpack and took out your diary from it. You opened a significant page of your diary and delicately took out a dried yellow rose.
"I kept this too in your memory." You hold it out in front of him. You both were trying to fight back your tears but finally broke down as tears trickled down your cheeks. Those weren't sad tears, those were tears of joy. Of finally meeting your long lost friend.
Peter couldn't believe that the always sad and scared girl he knew has grown up to be such a fearless, intelligent girl who speaks her mind without giving a damn what others think of her.
When you saw the bow in his drawer you instantly remembered everything that is why you nagged him on telling you the whole story. You wondered how can you both be so oblivious about the fact that you have known each other for years. How couldn't you recognize each other even when you promised each other to remember for lifetime. Maybe you were destined to cross paths and then forget each other to be reunited again for some reason which none of you understand.
"I missed you Betty." Peter sniffled, smiling.
"I missed you too Petey." You held his hand brushing your thumb on the top of his hand resting your head on his shoulder. You remained like that for a while cherishing the moment. Peter silently listened to your slow and steady heartbeat smiling with content.
"You still wanna go to India?" You looked up at him smiling.
"I have got a private jet now." You gave a half shrug, the corner of Peter’s eyes crinkled as he laughed softly.
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whats-her-quirk · 4 years
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Can I request how kami kiri and bakugou would react to their S/O just saying “I hope you step on a lego” out of no where
a/n: This is SO CUTE I’ve been excited to write these all day. These are practically crackfic, enjoy.
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denki kaminari
You went to play video games and picked up your wireless controller, only to find that the battery was completely dead.
After playing long into the night, you must have forgotten to plug it in to charge like you usually do. Good thing your boyfriend is basically a human power bank.
"Hey, Denki, could you give my controller a quick charge? Please?" you asked him, giving your best puppy dog eyes.
Kaminari turned up his nose at you playfully. "You know, I get the feeling that you're only dating me so you can take advantage of my quirk. So, no. You can plug it in like everyone else."
Hands in his pockets, Kaminari walked away from you toward the kitchen to make some lunch.
"I hope you step on a lego!" you stomped your foot and shouted after him.
Kaminari stopped dead in his tracks and started laughing. "Wow, scary threat. Hope it doesn't come true."
"I'm serious, screw you, Denki! You can't help me out just this once?"
Still chuckling, Kaminari came back to scoop you up in his arms. "I'm just kidding, dollface. I was gonna charge it for ya all along, but it's more fun to see you get mad."
You pouted but couldn't help give him a kiss on the cheek when he started charging up your controller.
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eijiro kirishima
You were sitting on the couch together, your head in Kiri's lap, when the thought just popped into your head. "Kiri, I hope you step on a lego."
He chuckled. "Ha, no lego is harder than my rock form."
You sat up suddenly. "No, I mean NOT in your rock form. With your standard, normal, soft foot."
Kirishima's face fell, registering with shock. "BABE, why would you say that?"
You shrugged. "I don't know. I just get the feeling like you deserve it."
He looked close to tears. "I can't believe you would wish this on me. That's terrible!"
"Are you saying I'm wrong?"
Kirishima's face was blank for a moment, and then he rubbed the back of his neck, mumbling, "Well, I may have been using your shampoo, and your styling product, and... your hairbrush."
You swatted him on the arm. "Ha! I knew it!"
He bared his teeth and snapped back. "Take back the lego comment and I'll stop, all right? This stuff is serious!"
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katsuki bakugo
You were on a morning jog together when Bakugo got into one of his moods. "You shouldn't pump your arms so much when you're just jogging. Stand up straight. And would it kill you to put on longer shorts, your thighs are gonna chafe, you dumbass."
All this after you'd gotten up early to jog with him. You tried to grit your teeth and bare it, but he was driving you up a wall with his comments. Couldn't he just let you enjoy the fresh air and the exercise?
You knew he was just trying to help you and look out for you, but sometimes, he had a weird way of showing it, and you'd had enough.
When you finally got the chance to speak up, you replied, "Bakugo, I hope you step on a lego."
Before you could gauge his reaction, you turned sharply down a side street and kicked your speed up to high gear.
Of course, he wasn't going to let you get away with that. Bakugo didn't take kindly to threats, even silly ones.
"What the hell did you say to me!?"
You knew you only had seconds before he caught up to you, but you smirked knowing you'd succeeded as riling him up as much as he'd done to you.
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zuffer-weird-girl · 4 years
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We need kai's s/ fighting for her babies even if she is quirkless. Not necessary something dangerous but maybe parents saying shit about the (yakuza kids) in the kindergarden parents meeting. Usually she would ignore them but she has enough. The argument become sort of physical fight. (Don't underestimate the Yakuza WIFE😎) she won against a mom/dad with a quirk some scratch and hair lost 😂💔 kai was amazed tried to step in but she was like *don't stop me I will slap that bitch for us*. 😂
THATS THE BEST! YAKUSA'S WIFE IS A BADASS AS WELL FOR HER BABIES!!!!!!! 👌😤💜💜
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Reunion of parents... how he despised those.
Too much people in one place... and almost everyone on that fucking sick room had a quirk to his dismay... thankfully his quirkless wife was right besides him to prevent any murders...
He was close to commit one when a guy sneezed roughly not much far away from him.
"Doesn't this people know how to pick a fucking naokin to cover their sneeze? Disgusting..." he grumbled for only you to hear while you smiled and shook your head in disbelief as you carresed discretely your thumb in his palm to at leazt ease his nerves.
"Swear." Kaito mumbled while he still mantained his attention on the little object he was building with legos.
Chisaki groaned and pointed at your son with his eyes, silently requesting your assistance on the issue. He didn't apreciate the slightest your giggles and just returning your attention to your cellphone.
You were going to pay for this later...
"Right. I will place a coin or whatever on the jar as soon as we got back. Satisfied brat?" Chisaki sighed in annoyance while his son smirked while finishing his little gun made of toys.
"Look! I try it to make one equal to uncle Kurono's!" He got up and show it to you proudly while your husband arched an eyebrow at it.
"It doesn't even-"
"It looks good my soldier!" You interrupted your husband, ignoring his hot glare as your son smirked looking down at it.
"Seriously that you're going to lie to him?" He whispered in your ear, smirking at the way HE could make you shiver with his low voice so close to your ear...
All. The time.
"Is not lying... I couldn't make one of those when I had his age..."
"... I'm dissapointment at you." He smirked underneath his mask at your gasp in false offense.
Both of you stopped dead on your actions when your ears capted whispers of a woman to her husband not much away from you two.
Typical snob one, expensive jewelry in all their glory on her neck and fingers while her husband nodded with his closed but disgusted face.
Excuse him? He is the most disgusted in this room bastard, wiped that face of yours on the dirty floor motherfucker.
But he couldn't help but get shocked at seing his wife suddenly get up and walked towards both of them with absolutely anger in her eyes.
"Care to say that IN MY FACE?!" You yelled pointing at the woman's face with your finger, immediately offended and getting up as well.
"So you do have ears. Then I shouldn't even bother to repeat myself should I? Yakusa's whore."
Her husband's eyes went wide in terror when he heard his wife's words and notice how the young leader of the Shie Hassaikai had gotten up as well and darkned his eyes, mumbling to his son to stay back before he aproached.
"Listen. You can call me whenever you want. I don't care. But MY SON you have absolutely NO RIGHTS on talking about!"
"Your son is just as misbehaved as you... you all see?!" She pointed at everyone on the room who immediately stopped their own conversations and looked at the scene
"This is what happens when we let some criminals get into our school grounds! We already saw how that boy acts around here! His father is A MOBSTER for God's sake! And you!" She pointed with both her hands at you while laughing bitterly "You're just one of his whores who works for him surely! Is that even your son or just his woth another huh?!"
"Care to repeat that again?" Chisaki growled while placing his gloved hand in your shoulder, slightly trying to push you behind him.
"F-Forgive my wife mister Overhaul! S-She is not in her ri-"
"I am in my right mind dare I say! That boy will soon grow to be a criminal! If he is not one alrea-"
*SLAP*
The sound echoed in the room as the woman went wide eye, feeling the painful warmth of her left cheek as you growled, still with your hand in the air.
"I SAID that my son you have NO RIGHTS on talking about my son."
Chisaki widened his eyes before he felt a tug on his jacket, looking down he saw his son looking at him.
"What's going on?"
The woman suddenly attacked you making you fall to the ground but still with your guard up.
Chisaki was already taking his gloves off, ignoring the other's man pleas for not to hurt his wife.
"So your pest can hurt my wife as she pleases? I think not, you disgusting verm..." he growled, his vision going red when the snob woman was already using her quirk, sharpness he guessed, on you as he saw a small bleeding cut on your cheek.
You quickly managed to free one of your hands and punch hard enough in the woman's face to make her fall to her side, standing up as she uttered profanity to you, you just wiped a drop with your thumb of blood falling from her face before kicking, kicking, causing her to land on the floor.
Slowly you crouched down and looked at her with a look so cold and menacing that it could be equivalent to your husband's while he whispered terribly to her, loving the way her confidence had completely disappeared and there was only pure terror on her face.
"If you dare to speak badly or at least mention the name of yakusa, my husband or my son one more time, I swear I will punch you so hard that it will make you end up there on the moon .. You useless spoiled brat who should not even do properly one dish in your damn house..." you got up, still glaring daggers at her.
Thankfully the parents and the school gave the right of the fught for you and neither of Chisaki's got in trouble...
"Angel I will take care of that disgusting woman. I swear." Kai said darkly, warning you about him using his quirk and that might hurt a while.
"Its alright. Don't need to waste your energy in such garbage like them." You smiled at him despite the slightest hint of pain.
"Mommy..." Kaito hugged you close, hidding his teary face in your legs "I'm sorry. It was my fault that you this happened..."
"Don't you dare to say this!" You picked your son up and hugged him close "That woman in the first place should have minded her own bussines than speak badly and lies about the child's of other parents... none of this is your fault heard me?"
Chisaki glare was enough to send the couple shivering on their spots... they knew who exactly they just messes up with...
He really hoped that these two begged on their FUCKING KNEES for his and wife's mercy. Or else their punishment will be way more worse...
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I just need some fluff right now cause sometimes I feel like I'm not enough, and it sucks, I hate caring too much about others and they don't appreciate me. Happens with some of my teachers too, they make fun of me and I get so mad and also sad, because I hate disappointing someone. I also love hugs, and every other type of affection but I don't do that a lot, cause I don't wanna seem needy. Anyway, I just really love your writing and I was hoping you could write something to cheer me up? 🥺
(2/2) Forgot to say that the request was with Peter haha sorry
hi anon! i hope this cheered you up! :) sending some love to you, i’m sorry you have to go through that sweetie!  Masterlist
Peter Parker x Reader (Fluff!) No warnings Word Count: 950
Peter noticed you were sad when you didn’t smile back to him, or at all during lunch. You were usually a cheery person, and when you looked down, Peter couldn’t help but feel sad. So, when he got back home, he sent you a text, “come over in 20 minutes?”. The two of you were neighbors, you lived a few apartments down, and the two of you would always hang out. You quickly sent back, “sure”.
His crush on you was massive as well, so it hurt him more to see you upset. First, he cleaned up his room, quickly stacking away his Star Wars Lego sets, and cleaning off the mess he usually had on his desk. He tidied up his bed pretty quick as well, and then went over to the closet, grabbing all the pillows and blankets he could find. When he ran out of pillows from the closet, he ran back to his bed, and tossed them on the floor, and ran over to May’s room as well, grabbing some extra throw pillows. He neatly laid the blankets out on the floor, over each other, and pushed the pillows in random order on the blankets.
Once he was satisfied with that, he ran over to the kitchen, sliding in his socks across the floor, and opening up the microwave. He placed two popcorn bags in and watched as they grew. He speedily took them out of the microwave, hissing from the heat, and pouring the popcorn in a huge bowl. He set it aside as he ran to the pantry, grabbing all the snacks he knows you like, and dumping it into another bowl. He took both back to his room, placing them in the center of the blankets on the floor, and also grabbing some water for the both of you.
His next task was setting up your favorite movie on the projector, him and Tony had been working on. The projector casted a large picture, much better than ones in theaters, and it was in 3D as well. He grabbed the flimsy 3D glasses, and neatly pushed them next to the snacks after he set up your favorite movie.
He ran to the bathroom, checking himself in the mirror, hoping he was presentable. Your knock startled him but he sped to the front door, quickly opening the door with a charming smile. “Hi there.” He greeted, guiding you in with a funny bow. You giggled at his action, already feeling happier with Peter. He led you to his room, almost like an excited kid as you asked him what he was doing.
“Ta-da! I noticed you were down today, and I um, just wanted to cheer you up.” Peter stuttered out suddenly feeling nervous. You gasped in surprise at the layout, and quickly turned to Peter with a happy grin, “Thank you!”
You slid your shoes off before stepping onto the blankets. You shifted around finding a comfortable spot, as Peter closed his door and turned his main lights off. He turned on the fairy lights that May bought him as a joke earlier this year, and you gasped again at the beautiful lights hanging over you. Peter smiled at your reaction, and sat down next to you, pressing play on the movie without saying anything.
By the sound of the introduction of the movie, you turned to Peter, smiling widely at him. “Peter- this is amazing, thank you so much.” You paused for a second, blushing at his smile back at you, as the two of you laid back against the pillows. “I was…upset today. I made a present for Wendy, from scratch. It took a month or so, for her birthday and she just, didn’t even care. It really hurt my feelings. And a few of the teachers also started being mean to me, after I wrote that paper about school and social media. Some of them started calling me names…” You trailed off, hoping you didn’t reveal too much to scare Peter off.
It didn’t scare him off, it just hurt him even more now, knowing why you felt that way. He scooted closer to you, and wrapped an arm around your body, as he cuddled into your side. He hoped he wasn’t making you uncomfortable, but he knew you needed a hug. You leaned closer and turned into him so the two of you were facing each other.
“That was rude of Wendy, she should have been grateful to you. And your teachers sound terrible, we should write them up about it. You’re such a caring person, and you deserve the world,” Peter whispered, feeling intimately close to you. He was only a breath away, and you can almost feel his lips near yours. Your eyes drifted down to his lips, slightly smiling, “Thank you Peter.” You felt like you were glowing under his arm as his legs cuddled with yours too.
The movie was long forgotten to the both of you as Peter glanced down to your lips as well. “Can I kiss you?” He whispered softly and feeling nervous. You smiled and with a small nod, you lean in together and your lips touched.
His lips were buttery soft as your hands went back around his head, pulling him in even more. Peter gasped slightly at your movements but drew you closer into him. The two of you pulled apart for a slight second to breathe, and Peter went right back in with closed eyes and you giggled as he kissed deeper.
You pulled away again, with a bright smile back to Peter, “Thank you.” You murmured, making Peter shake his head with a giddy smile, “Anything for you.” - tagging: @itscaminow @lozzypoz321 
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staytiny-angel · 5 years
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Safe Haven 2/?
Co-written with @scream-qween
Pairings: Drew McIntyre/Becky Lynch, Eventually Drew McIntyre/Becky Lynch/Seth Rollins, Jon Moxley/Renee Young, Sasha Banks/Bayley/Charlotte Flair
Warnings: Violence, Language
Word Count: 1799
Summary: After an 8-year absence, 25-year-old Seth Rollins returns home to his pack but in no way resembling the Beta Werewolf that ran away after a violent misunderstanding with his brothers.
Seth is feral, and trapped in a form the bitten wolf shouldn't even be capable of, it turns out that he is the victim of a powerful curse that would make him a mindless slave.
Meanwhile Alpha Werewolf Drew McIntyre and his Part Banshee, Part Sea Witch mate Becky Lynch have joined the unorthodox pack of Haven in search of the final member of the Triad a seer told the pair they were destined to be apart of.
Taglist: @sethsevolution  @feathers-and-flesh-and-wrestling @deepdisireslonging  @writtingrose  @pikapuff316 @hitory--chan @finnsauroraborealis @the-beastslayers-queen
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Becky slowly walked toward the cage, not taking her eyes away from the deadly predator currently staring at her with golden-brown eyes. Kneeling next to her mate she took his hand in hers and hesitantly reached through the thick sliver infused bars with the other.
Seth lifted his massive body up to sniff almost delicately at her hand before whining in the back of his throat and laying back down.
"I believe that's a 'Yes, you can touch me', Spitfire" Drew says with a slight smile.
Becky took a deep breath and reached into the bars again waiting until Seth lifted his head up to smell it once more. "If he bites me, I'm killing Reigns" she muttered. Much to her surprise however, Seth let out a content like a sigh and nudged her hand with his snout.
"He let you touch him?!" Roman exclaimed in surprise, causing Seth to growl at the sound of his big brother's voice
"Shut the fuck up, Alpha," Becky said quietly, "If he bites me I'll fucking drown you, dry land or no"
"Shhh, It's okay." Becky uncharacteristically cooed gently at the trapped wolf "That big dumb brother of yours won't say another fucking word."
Becky started to chant underneath her breath and an ocean blue light surrounded both the hand holding Drew's and the one she had placed on Seth's head.
Seth closed his eyes, sighing, revealing dark brown eyes, as Becky's magic faded. "Becky!" Drew yelled as the redhead almost collasped. "I'm fine, he's fine"
Seth barked in response, wagging his tail. "Fucking dork" Roman chuckled
"You might want to get the siren" Becky said shaking her head to clear it. "That curse is a fucked up thing, it's powered from his life energy. I managed to block it from siphoning more off of him but I don't know how long my shield will last"
Becky stood up and flipped the latches on the cage door and opened it. Seth practically lept at the redhead knocking her back down
"Becky!" Drew called out
"I'm okay," Becky said on an almost giggle as the 400-pound werewolf licked her face and nuzzled at her like an overgrown puppy
The sounds of footsteps pounded down the basement stairs as Hunter, Stephanie, Mox and another heavily bearded man with an acoustic guitar strapped across his back filled the basement
"Hey baby brother," Mox said as Seth ran over to him, Stephanie petting his head. Roman slowly got up and left, Seth noticing and whining. "He's wondering about that" Elias said, sounding bored. "Give him time to adjust honey, he hasn't forgiven himself"
Seth yipped in response shaking his head "You've been gone a long time doll, shit changes." Elias told him before sitting cross-legged in front of the wolf and placing a hand on Seth's head, a green glow surrounding both of them. "Whatever shield you put up against the curse...magic can get through to him easily now." He says to Becky
"Don't get used to this, brat." The acerbic man tells Seth, "You owe me free coffee and a place to perform for the rest of my life once you get your shop up and running. No offense to Cesaro, but his coffee will never be as good as yours"
Seth somehow managed to make an expression of disgust and grunted at the siren
"Now you and your Alpha will hold up your end of the bargain?" Drew asked Mox.
"Sure, if you like sharing your food with a pair of vampires" Mox replied with a shit-eating grin
"WHAT?! You betray our kind" Drew snapped, Seth, stepping in between them and barking.
"He says thank you for helping him but please don't disrespect his family, ANY of his family," Elias says to Drew quietly
"Violet babysat him when he was little" Stephanie says "Finn played Lego with him, they are his family. We only found him in the woods because Violet smelled the blood from the mansion" the older witch shook her head.
"If Violet and Finn had been anything other then Vampires, they absolutely would have raised him themselves. It broke their hearts just as much as ours when he left" Hunter added
Seth whined "Oh yeah kid, you're in deep shit. Queenie is gonna get you for running off like a little bitch" Elias says with a nasty smirk
Seth looked down guiltily and nudged his brother. Mox immediately began petting his head. "Who did this to you?" Drew asked Seth who barked in response
"What?!" Elias' magic flashed poison green before settling back into a more mellow shade "Paul Heyman?! He says he went looking for his birth parents. He wanted to know where he came from...about a year ago he got in a fight with Heyman's pet monster and ended up like this. Hold on you've been like this for a fucking year?!" Elias exclaimed "You were trapped in full shift for a year. You were only feral for 3 months the best that you can guess?"
Seth whined, and looked down. "Seth, honey. Why didn't you tell me? I could have found them" Stephanie said.
"He didn't want to" Mox said. "That's what we fought about. I said that they were probably dead. Ro...he said he'd be turning his back on us if he went looking for them. Roman lost his temper and attacked him, that's why Seth ran"
Seth howled "I'm sorry little brother. I...shouldn't have said that bullshit." Mox says dropping to the ground and wrapping his arms around his brother.
"That's where I know that curse from" Stephanie says quietly "Heyman. He developed it. It strips Born Shifters of their humanity....holy shit. That's why it didn't work on you, Starshine. Heyman's curse only works fully on Born Shifters. He must have assumed you were one."
"We have to turn Seth back to normal first," Mox said firmly. "Before I rip Heyman to pieces"
"Take him to Finn and Violet," Elias said, "You can turn him back now I assume?" He says looking at Becky and Stephanie
Stephanie nodded looking at Becky "If you can keep your shield spell up, I know the counter curse for this. I've done it for someone else in our pack that used to be one of Heyman's pets. Cesaro wasn't under it for as long as Seth has been."
"Your gonna need a big ass circle for this one, boss lady." Elias told her "and you are definitely gonna need Balor to fortify it. A lot of energy is pent up inside Twinkle here."
"Can I ask what's with all the star references? He wears a shooting star necklace too." Becky asks
Seth dropped to the floor in embarrassment, "Oh its because he's obsessed with space." Stephanie explained with a smile "He wanted to be an Astronomer when he was a little boy"
Seth let out a series of mumbles that made Elias chuckle. "He still has that potty mouth"
"Do you think Heyman knows that the spell didn't work on Seth?" Hunter finally speaks up
"Let's hope he didn't think it wasn't powerful enough, last thing we need is him boosting his magic" Stephaine replies
"Are you strong enough for this?" Stephanie asked Becky, who nodded. "Let's finish it and bring him back." The younger woman replied
"Come on Seth," his mother told him. "Time to face your other set of parents."
The group headed along the path that winded through the south woods that bordered Haven to a large mansion that looked like It had been dropped there from the Victorian era.
"This place makes so much sense now that we know who lives inside." Becky told her mate.
"Yeah" Drew grumbled, still unhappy about this turn of events.
Seth had stuck close to the pair the entire walk, at times dancing around them and nipping at their heels like he was excited about something.
Elias looked down at the wolf and snorted "You know all hell is about to break loose when everyone figures that out right?"
Seth barked at him, giving his friend a wolfy smirk before he turned to Mox, with an evil glint in his eyes.
"Don't you fucking dare-" Mox was suddenly shoved down, landing in dirt, Seth howling at him, looking at Drew and Becky, the pair laughing.
"You little shit" Mox growled, taking his jacket off before shifting himself, turning into a reddish brown wolf before tackling Seth.
"What will cause all hell to break loose?" Becky asked Elias
The siren let out a rusty laugh, like it wasn't a sound he made often "I hope the two of you like living in Haven. He won't want to leave again anytime soon" he says cryptically before taking the guitar off his back and strumming it as he walked along
"He won't want to leave again?" Becky whispered to her mate "He as in Seth?"
"I don't understand love. Sirens are...cheeky" He teased.
"Damn right" Becky grinned, slapping Drew on the ass before continuing her path.
The group came across a wolf sitting on the stairs, jumping from his spot. "Hey Baron" Elias greeted. "We need to see Finn and Violet"
Baron looked at the blond streaked wolf and let out a howl.
"Yep, your senses aren't betraying you, the Prince has returned" Elias answered him
The huge black wolf spun and ran up the stairs of the mansion barking his head off.
"Baron!" a woman's French-accented voice called out, "What is that racket you are making Mon Loup?"
An unnaturally pale but beautiful blue-haired woman came into view followed by a bearded man with short brown hair.
"Finn, Violet something happened while you were away from home" Stephanie says
Violet sniffed at the air, and gasped at the familiar, long missed scent "My baby?!"
Seth barked and ran forward, Drew unknowingly tensing. "I missed you Chaton," Violet said, kissing his furry head.
"Why is he fully shifted….he shouldn't be able…." Violet started to ask as she unceremoniously sat on the foyer floor and pulled the huge wolf into her lap. Finn sat down next to her and Seth immediately moved so that he was draped across both Vampires as he growled softly at them.
"Hey twinkle? My French and Gaelic are both real fucking rusty, would ya mind thinking in English?" Elias sighed rubbing his temples. "I know. I know. Automatic reaction to being with your Vampiric parental units. Apology accepted."
"He says….Twinkle I know, that part has to be in French I do know that word." Elias rolls his eyes in exasperation "He says he's sorry for leaving without telling you, Maman."
"Do it again and I'll kick your fuzzy little ass" Violet says quietly, but with feeling
Finn sat there petting Seth before saying "Don't you EVER worry us like that again." A low growl entered his voice, his eyes flashing blood red. "All THREE of us will kick your ass."
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yoursinfulurges · 5 years
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Baby Blue Circumstances
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Winwin ×| Taeyong ×| Jaehyun ●| Johnny ×| Irregular Office Series.
Description:
In which a handsome, young, rich man tries to persuade you into giving him full custody of your kids. Because 'Technically they were his'.......
Warnings: Graphic sex, not-so-vanilla kinks, mentions of adoption, abortion, alcohol, toxic relations, child neglect, plot based.
If you do not like any of these then i advise you to go read something else in my blog.
I feel like i don't need disclaimers because it's obvious that this ain't real so....
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You scrambled to turn on the tv as the impatient three year old in your arm screams. Wincing at the sound as you hurriedly ran from one area to another. Your apartment filling with the sounds of high pitched cries, and overly positive pixilated cartoon characters. The cries seemed to only get louder as you placed her down for a millisecond, to swiftly grab her baby bottle from the microwave. It was well over Jaehye's feeding time, being that it was already two o'clock and that she usually ate at twelve. Your gaze shifts from the child in your arms to the other, peacefully sat on the sofa. Unlike his sister he was calm, even laughing at whatever the animated characters were saying. You smiled fondly at the child. And looked at Jaehye once more, noticing that her eyelids are at the midst of shutting, indicating that she was close to slumber. You smiled and slowly made your way to their shared bedroom. Entering the mellow, navy blue painted room; you carefully tried stepping over the lego's and ponies that were scattered all over the floor. Succeeding, and carefully placing your daughter on her bed. You wrapped her arms around her brown fuzzy teddy bear and gently tucked her in, not forgetting to close the curtains on your way out.
It had been exactly 1 year since you had adopted these two angels. Though it was a lifestyle that was quite hard adjust to, nonetheless you were glad you made the decision. You would've never imagined that you'd become a mother so soon, as you were just starting to get your life together. You were a college graduate one day and suddenly a mother of two the next. Your friends called you crazy; your father asked if you were mentally sane; your sister made it very clear to you she disapproved; whilst your mother tried persuaded you to do it. You were puzzled. But, you can truly say that it was the best decision of your life.
Yes it was a real pain in the ass at first, but now it's become second nature. You no longer have to wake up in the butt crack of dawn to feed them; as they were more than capable now to grab a baby bottle from the mini-fridge in their room. You saved up money and effort by potty training them. And your financials seemed to stabilized as you no longer needed to spend extra money on over priced diapers. You weren't exactly a natural at motherhood but over time you gained the skills and know the children like the back of your hand. Even having a stable routine for them, of course without the surprised tantrums and spontaneous needs for story times. Their favorite story by far was superwoman, as your daughter calls it. It the more child-friendly tale of how they came to be in your arms, but they didn't need to know that...
The story of these two touched you dearly. Really it was quite a fairytale. Whilst working as an editor for some fashion magazine you somehow caught wind of the story of these two from your co-works. It was said that they came from an unfit mother who neglected them, and left her twelve year old sister to care for the kids. Leaving them with sevier health problems. The mother was a drug addict that chose to spend her time at night clubs, instead of caring for her children. She liked the carefree lifestyle, and you tried to understand her, really. But everything went into the trash can after she was convicted for attempted murder of the kids, not to mention drug possession and distributing. You've met her and can truly say that she was the most vile and disgusting person you've ever met. And the father?.... that was uncertain... It saddened you to know that they were made by accident... Two precious and loving children were conceived with the soul purpose of pleasure.
You debated for weeks whether or not you should do it. Rolling out the con's and sticking with the pro's: a stable job with a nice boss that paid way over minimum wage, a big apparent, and a job that works from home most of the time. You've asked many for their opinions and while most encouraged you and applauded you, there were some that disapproved, your sister to be exact. You and her have always been close, her only being two years older. She was wise and you always trusted her guidance. You understood why she disapproved and couldn't really blame her. You were just getting your life together, this would just crumble everything down. You were sad that you couldn't get her approval, but you didn't really need her permission. It was mainly your parents who you really needed to consult with. Of course they were unsure at first but they trusted you and made sure you knew the responsibilities before encouraging you. You knew what you were doing. Those children needed a mother, they needed someone. And so, the very next day you found yourself leaving the orphanage in front of your work place, with two children at hand. They were happy, despite what they've gone through. Though you highly doubted that they even know what's happening.
That day was filled with so much laughter and fond memories. In just one day, you showed them more love than their previous mother ever did. They even refused to sleep in their own room, scared that when they wake up they'll be back at the hands of their unfit mother.
Your thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a lound knock on the front door. You stood up from your previous spot, on the couch, and slowly made your way to the door. Slowly opening it to reveal a handsome young man, that looked to be in his early twenties. He was wearing a grey suit that look very expensive, with brown swept back hair, and newly polished shoes. He was undoubtedly the hottest person you've ever seen...
"May i help you?" You asked, hesitancy clearly evident in your voice. "Yes, are you Ms. Lee by any chance?" He smiled, proudly displaying his dimples. His chocolate drown eyes sparkling in what looked to be delight, as his deep husky voice erupted from his lips. "That's me." You nodded. "I don't know how to tell you this, but im the father of your child." Your jaw dropped a little as your eyes blink rapidly, heart pounding in disbelief as you looked at the man again. He looked calm, pleased almost. "What are you- Jaeun, g-go look after y-your sister please..." You ordered, eyes not leaving the man. To which the little boy nodded to before turning off the tv and scurrying off. Clearly understanding that a talk between you and the man needed to be held without his presence. "Sister?" The man infront of you mumbled to himself. "I-i think you need to come in." Unnervingly, you said. To which he replied, "very well..."
"I didn't get your name?" He asked as he sipped on the wine he opted for instead of water. "Y/n, you?" The atmosphere was quieter than space; and ten times more awkwarder than your interactions with your neighbors who mate like wild rabbits. How do you follow up 'im the father of your child' by 'how was your day?' No.
"Jaehyun." He placed the wine glass down before clrossing his legs, a smirk playing on his lips. "S-so jaehyun why are you here exactly?" Jaehyun hm? Well now you can see where the mother got her inspiration from. She was probably moaning the name the entire night...
You saw the resemblance between him and the children, like the dimples and eyes, also the cheeks. They looked more like him than the mom, he was definitely the father. "Look I'll be very honest here. I wanna take back my child. I was unaware that they existed and i wanna raise him as my own now. So how much will it take." Was he thinking that he could just pay you off like that? Fuck no. Who does he think he is. To walk in here thinking he can buy the children off you. They are your children now not his. If he wants them he's gonna have to kill you off first. You were enraged as a matter of fact.
"Excuse me!? Do you just think you can pay me off like that? They're my children now, not yours. You may be the father but they're under my custody now." It was evident in your voice that you were angry but your stature remained calm. So did his, he just sat there and sipped on his wine, angering you even more. Did he think this was some game? "Look y/n, how much do you want, im prepared to pay any amount." He probed once more. "I don't want your money." Did he think he was doing you some good? You had money too, financials are the last thing you should be worrying about...
"Very well then, i didn't wanna have to do this but, Ms. Lee y/n, im suing you." He couldn't sue you, he had nothing against you. He just hoped that you would buy his bullshit and give him what he wanted.
"Suing me? You have nothing on me. What are you gonna sue me for? I signed the legal papers that clearly stated they are my children now! It was never stated that there were two legal guardians that i needed signatures from. Technically, you can't sue me!"
Damn you were smart...
"Im still suing you."
"For what!"
"Emotional distress!"
"Emotional distress?! Unbelievable! Get out!" You scoffed. Anger flowing through your vains.
"Mommy what's with all the screaming?"
In the midst of glaring at jaehyun a high pitched voice spoke, breaking your strong gaze. Your eyes soften as you turn to the hallway and see both your kids innocently watching.
"Nothing baby, nothing. This man was just leaving, go back to your room." You softly uttered.
"There's two of them?..." Asked jaehyun as he takes in the child's features.
"Yes, they're twins." The tone you used was unreadable, a mix of defeat and agony.
"Can I just talk to them, please. Then I'll leave." He begged, a glimpse of desperation in his eyes. You couldn't say no, you just couldn't...
"Alright, but don't tell them you're their father. Their not ready yet..." Jaehyun nodded and you called the kids to sit with you. They were hesitant at first but eventually did.
"Hi." Jaeun was the first to speak up.
"Hello." Jaehyun laughed at the boys cuteness.
"I'm jaeun, who are you?" He asked, pointing at the males direction.
"I'm jaehyun, nice to meet you." Jaehyun spoke to the child with care and gentleness. You saw how eagerly he wanted to get to know them. Extremely vulnerable to rejection.
"Nice to meet you hyung, that's my sister jaehye, but she's really shy..." jaehyun diverts his attention to the little girl curled up in your arms and waves. Jaehye smiles and waves back at him before quickly hiding in your chest.
"Look, I'm not giving you full custody of my kids, but you are always welcome to come and see them." You said sternly, arms wrapping around the frail figure in your arms.
Jaehyun nodded and smiled. That day he left with an unshakable feeling of excitement and a new formed attraction towards you.
He knew then and there that he wanted to be the father of your children. And if you will have him, the husband of your dreams.
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Harry Potter & the CGW Squad
Part 1
Three out of the four CGW girls love Harry Potter. Just a fun little idea we threw around forever ago that finally got written. Hope you enjoy!
Part of the CGW TRR A/U, a collaborative effort by @ao719 @speedyoperarascalparty @leelee10898 and yours truly. Catch up HERE.
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Pam, Anitah and Genevieve sat at the restaurant waiting for Alicia. “Who wants to bet that she's late because they're screwing in the limo right now?” Genevieve asked giggling. Pam rolled her eyes, “Not taking that bet.”
“You guys, we should have a Harry Potter movie marathon this weekend while the boys are camping!” Anitah squealed.
“This is what Alicia gets for being late,” Genevieve laughed. Alicia finally walked into the restaurant, trying to straighten her disheveled clothing. “Hey girls, sorry I'm late. I was...umm…well you know,” she giggled.
“Finally! I'm starving,” Pam grumbled. The girls talked and laughed through lunch. “Hey Alicia, since you were late, we planned our movies for girls night in,” Anitah said with an evil smile.
“No, no, no! I am not watching Harry Potter,” Alicia said rolling her eyes. “We're not watching Harry Potter,” Anitah said and Alicia let out a sigh of relief, “We are watching all of the Harry Potter movies!” Alicia groaned but knew she didn't have a choice.
Friday afternoon, Rashad was packing his bag and camping gear into the car. Genevieve met him outside since they were driving to the palace together, and he would ride with Drake to the campground. He looked at her and started laughing, “Sweetie, what are you wearing?” Genevieve was wearing a gray uniform skirt, with white button down shirt, yellow and burgundy tie, black cardigan and a black Hogwarts robe. She skipped up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him on the lips and said, “You had no idea that you married a nerd did you? Oh well, too late!”
“Well you guys can't get into too much trouble dressed like that. So I'm actually not scared of whatever you ladies get into tonight. I hope I don't regret saying that,” he chuckled. He opened the passenger door for her and they made the drive to the palace. They pulled up the driveway and saw Drake’s truck pulling up behind them. She giggled when Pam stepped out of the vehicle. She was wearing the Ravenclaw uniform which consisted of a black uniform skirt and blazer and a royal blue blouse along with her Hogwarts robe. Rashad shook his head and laughed. “Gryffindor, Gen? I pegged you for Slytherin,” Drake snorted.
“You seem to know your houses, Drakey...are you a closet Harry Potter fangirl?” She asked with a knowing smile. Drake’s face blushed, “I don't know what you're talking about. That's for kids.” He dropped his voice to barely a whisper, “If you say anything, I will deny it and then I will get you back. Remember I still owe you for Chicago, April Fools and a bunch of other times I can't think of right now.”
“Drake, you're so scary when you're mad...like a ferocious little kitten. Mrow,” Genevieve clawed her hand at him. “And you know you love me!” He muttered under his breath, “You’re right, I do love you…like the big sister I never wanted.”
Anitah waked out of her closet and Liam raised his brow, “My love, what are you wearing exactly?” Anitah smirked, “You don't like it, my King?” She unzipped the front of the black robe and showed him the Gryffindor uniform she was wearing. His eyes automatically snapped down to the the short gray skirt and white knee high tights. Liam swallowed hard, “I...I...never said that.”
Everyone was in the royal quarters waiting for Alicia and Leo. They walked in a few minutes later and Alicia stared at her friends. Her jaw dropped at the sight all of them dressed like they just got their Hogwarts letters. She burst out laughing, “You guys are the biggest dorks I’ve ever met in my life!” The three girls rolled their eyes.
The men kissed their wives goodbye and left for their camping trip. Once they arrived at the campsite, Liam said, “So they really like Harry Potter, huh?” Rashad nodded his head. Drake’s face turned red, and he couldn’t quite look at the other men in the eye, “Yeah, Pam loves it. I don’t get it.” Liam looked lost in thought for a moment before he said, “Maybe we should take them to the Harry Potter theme park in Florida? I think they’d love it and I can’t get the image of Anitah in that skirt out of my head…” He cleared his throat and stood up, trying to hide that he needed to adjust himself.
“I’m in. Gen will be super excited. She has been bugging me to read the books and watch the movies. She even tried to download the books on tape on my phone,” Rashad said. Drake perked up, “Yeah, sounds fun! I...I mean...there’s probably a lot to do in Orlando, right? Not just The Wizarding World of Harry Potter?” Leo raised his brow at him using the full name of the attraction.
“Well if we really want to make them happy, then we should probably watch the movies with our wives. We don’t want to look like complete idiots. I’ll have my assistant book the trip then,” Liam said. “Yeah, we own all of the movies! I mean...Pam...Pam has all of the movies,” Drake suddenly stood, walking to the cooler. “Man, you guys are so whipped. I’m so glad Alicia doesn’t like that shit. We’ll still go, there’s a ton to do there,” Leo said rolling his eyes. The guys threw their beer cans at him, Rashad saying, “Yeah, we’re whipped. Who have you been texting non-stop since we left, Leo?” Leo’s flushed crimson, “She’s sending me some interesting information about...about stocks…”
Sunday afternoon, after watching the very last movie, Alicia stood up and said, “I still don't get why you guys love these so much. It's just not my thing.” Anitah rolled her eyes, “Easy, because the books and movies are amazing!” The door opened and the men walked in from their camping trip. Liam suggested they all have dinner together after the men showered and cleaned up.
The group went to the dining room. “We had an idea while camping. I had my assistant make the necessary arrangements for all of us to go to the Harry Potter theme park in Orlando.” Anitah, Pam and Genevieve all let out excited squeals. “You guys need to get sorted into your houses and find your patronuses!” Genevieve babbled excitedly.
Drake let out a snort, “You know who would be in Gryffindor? Liv...all Weasleys get sorted into Gryffindor!” He slapped his knee, laughing at his own joke. The other guys and Alicia turned to him with questioning looks. “Drake, you seem to know a lot about Harry Potter. Is there anything you want to tell us, buddy?” Leo asked him with a smirk. Drake’s cheeks turned pink, “I may have watched the movies with Pam…”
Genevieve scoffed, “Please! He loves Harry Potter. When I say love, I mean love. He has Harry Potter boxer shorts that he asked Pam to buy him for Christmas. What were they, Drake? The Marauder’s map? Also, I know that you and Pam love to role play. Exhibit A, look at Pam’s skirt and notice that it’s been sewn by the zipper because Drakey here has ripped it.” Pam tried to cover a smile which made her bestie giggle. Drake just started at her with his mouth open. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Drake. I think it’s sexy that you like Harry Potter as much as I do. I’ll show you exactly how sexy I think it is when we go home later,” Pam whispered in his ear making his face turn two more shades of red.
After dinner they went back to the royal quarters, and Pam sent the men and Alicia the website to get sorted into their houses. Alicia was the first to finish, “I’m a puffball. What’s a puffball?” The girls roared with laughter. “Hufflepuff, Alicia!” Anitah snickered. Drake and Liam were sorted into Gryffindor with Anitah and Genevieve. Rashad became a Ravenclaw along with Pam. Leo joined Alicia in Hufflepuff. The trip wasn’t scheduled for a few weeks so they decided that each weekend they would watch the movies together as a group.
The following Friday after everyone had gone home for the evening, Liam looked at Anitah, “I think the only thing that you love more than Harry Potter is the New York Yankees, love.” Anitah grinned, “Actually, I am pretty sure I love Harry Potter more, my king. I’d like to show you something.” She pulled Liam down an unused wing in the palace. “What’s all this?” Liam asked her. She giggled, “Since the rooms aren’t used down here, I took one to store some things…” She opened the door and Liam’s eyes widened in shock. He stared into the room that was laid out like the Gryffindor common room. He stepped inside and felt like he just walked into a Harry Potter retail store. There were mugs, cups, Legos, blankets, clothing, stuffed animals, action figures, and memorabilia displayed around the room. “Is that a replica broomstick, my love?” Liam pointed to the Firebolt that was hanging above the fireplace. “Actually, that’s the one they used in the movie,” she smiled at him. “I don’t know if I should be proud or scared,” Liam said with his mouth still hanging open. “Well, my king, since we’re the only two that know about this room maybe we should take advantage of the privacy.” Anitah closed the door and turned the lock with a click. She walked over to him, and pushed him down onto the sofa. “Proud, I’ll go with proud. Umm, where’s that skirt, love?” Liam said as he captured her mouth into a heated kiss.
Pam and Drake arrived home and walked in the front door. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a sweet kiss. “Now, I believe you promised that you’d show me how sexy it was that I’m such a big Harry Potter fan…” Pam smirked and took him by the arm, leading him into the bedroom. She pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. She ran her hands up his toned abs to his chiseled chest and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into passionate kiss. She started to unzip her skirt and Drake stopped her. “Leave the skirt on, baby. I’d like to rip it off of you again,” he growled, pulling her tight against his body and kissing her hard. He walked her over to the bed and laid her down, his hands roaming up her legs. “Drake…” she moaned as his hand disappeared up her skirt.
Leo and Alicia were laying in bed. “Babe, do we have to go? This trip is gonna be so lame.” Leo chuckled, “We can ditch them at the park. I'm sure there are plenty of places we can explore...clothing optional.” He pulled Alicia on top of him so she was straddling him. She could feel his hard length pressing against her wanting core. “I think you should get one of those skirts though...it might come in handy for when Bam Bam wants to come out and play.” Alicia smiled, “We haven't done the schoolgirl outfit yet. It would come in handy.” Leo pulled her down and captured her mouth in a hard kiss. “Now, are you ready for Bedrock, love?”
Rashad and Genevieve were getting ready for bed. She was standing in her closet, having just changed into her pajama shorts and tank top. Rashad came up behind her and kissed her neck. “Mmmm,” she moaned. “I have to admit, you looked sexy in that uniform,” Rashad continued to kiss down her neck. She laid her head back against his chest as his hands roamed her body. “Oh really? You should have seen me in high school. I was a Catholic school girl...with a very short skirt.” He growled in her ear, “Put that skirt back on...then meet me in your shoe closet.” He turned her to face him, “And, sweetheart? Wear those red peep toe Louboutins.” Genevieve felt a shiver go down her spine. All she could do was nod her head as she looked into Rashad’s lust blown eyes.
A couple of weeks later, the four couples boarded the royal jet for their trip. Anitah, Pam and Genevieve were giddy. Their husbands smiled at their excitement. Alicia sat with the three women, “I’m excited to get away. Don’t think you guys are going to make me change my mind about Harry Potter though. Not gonna happen.”
Anitah teased, “Don’t be so Sirius, Alicia. It’s going to be amazing!” This made Genevieve snort loudly. “Was that supposed to be a pun? Because I don’t get it…” Alicia said with an arched brow.
“Alicia, why don’t you ask Leo to show you his wand and you can show him your golden snitch,” Pam giggled while Alicia rolled her eyes.
Drake chuckled, “Don’t be such a muggle, Alicia!” The three women could no longer contain themselves and burst out laughing. Alicia stood up and sat down next to Leo, “We need new friends…”
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