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genshin-impact-unofficial · 4 months

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A Heart Overflows

Genshin men reacting to your drunken confession.

FT. Xiao and Childe

Tags: PG, TW:Drinking, GN!Reader, Crushes, Confession, Pining, Fluff, No One Takes Advantage of Drunk!Reader, Humor and Blushing Note: I’m dipping my toes into writing again so enjoy this short fluff (Needless to say No Beta). This was real fun and I am open for requests if anyone wants a part 2. <3 (Repost)

Xiao - Denial

Xiao appeared moments after his name left your lips. He hadn’t expected you to be in a tavern and surrounded by so people. The room was bustling and he appeared enough distance away to go undetected. The yaksha let out an annoyed sigh, you probably said his name only in passing. Nonetheless, he did his due diligence and lingered for a moment to ensure nothing was amiss. He was lax, until you reached the bottom of your third drink far too quickly. Xiao’s eyes watched you like a hawk. He kept a respectful distance to let you enjoy your night, but after seeing glass after glass go down he made the executive decision to intervene.

“You’re being reckless.” Xiao loomed over you in an instant. He offered no greeting to you or any of the guests at your table. Instead of pleasantries, the adeptus placed his hand over your drink and pushed it aside. You eyes slowly followed up his arm until finally focusing on the dazzling man standing next to you. A bright smile broke out across your features as you beamed up at him, completely and utterly disregarding the irritation he radiated.

“Xiao! Perfect yor here! I w's just talkin' about you.” You exclaimed, lacing your fingers into the hand he held over your drink. “Come drink with us! Please?” You pleaded, even nuzzling your face into his hand for good measure. Xiao stood frozen in place, his brain nearly short circuiting from the unexpected and unfamiliar show of affection. Why were you smiling up at him with such yearning? Why hold his worn and calloused hand so tenderly? And why is his chest hammering so hard that he could hear his heartbeat in his ears? The teasing from the other patrons present, snapped Xiao back to the present situation. Your safety, that’s all that mattered right now.

“You’re clearly already drunk. I’m taking you home.” Xiao avoided your gaze while using your jointed hands to urge you to your feet. It didn’t seem up for debate, but you didn’t mind.

“As lon' as I get t-go with you.” You slurred a little, clumsily rising up with the man's help. “I’ll go an'where for you.” The words rolled carelessly off your tongue while you held the adeptus’ arm as support. He was forced to turn towards you and steady your balance as you rambled on. “I only wa-to be where you are Xiao. I want t-be with you. Is that cool? Like c'n I be yours?” You ask the last question softer and sweetly, leaning your head on his shoulder to speak into his ear. The remaining guests at your table proceeded to whistle and cheer you on, hearing every word.

“You’re talking nonsense. We’re leaving.” Xiao’s voice was notably an octave higher and face burned bright red all the way up to the tip of his ears. The two were gone instantly in a puff of smoke.

Xiao refused to answer any of your babbling or look you in the eye at all for the remainder of the night. No one was able to find the adeptus the next following days either. The night was foggy in your memory and you couldn't piece together why Xiao only approached you after a week of avoidance. Even when you asked, he wouldn’t budge and stated that he is never letting you drink that much again. He convinced himself you were out of your mind drunk and could never mean what you said. Even if your soft touches and alluring words do replay over and over in the yaksha’s mind.

Childe - Tease

You should have known it would be a slippery slope drinking with the Snezhnayan man. His smooth yet teasing remarks had you both knocking back drink after fiery drink. You could have sworn you had Childe on the ropes after that last round. How could he be grinning so impossibly wide if he wasn’t completely wasted? In reality Tartaglia knew he had won ages ago, you had been long since been swaying from side to side and retelling the beginning of your joke for about an hour now. The harbinger just couldn’t bare to pull himself from the entertaining show before him. Your attention was fully his and he would greedily take it for as long as you would offer. It wasn’t often you would be this unreserved with him, and he found himself lost in your carefree antics.

“Did this bottle disappear?” You asked confused, eyeing the man suspiciously. “You didn’t finish this all yourself did you? Man you must be soooooo drunk!” You accused and burst into a fit of laughter. The laugh so infectious that it drew a chuckle from the redhead too.

“Oh definitely! But don’t worry I wouldn't dream of leaving a comrade’s cup empty.” Ajax winked and waved to the bartender for another bottle. Your eyes stayed fixed on the man’s blue eyes, your cheeks rosy and eyes partially lidded. “See something more you’d like?” Childe teased, noting your blatant staring. You blink, unaware you were even staring. A grin spreads across your lips, feeling bold enough to challenge him at his own game.

“Sure, I’d like a kiss.” You teased back in the same tone. “Your lips always look so soft, I want to see if they taste good too.” The harbinger eyes widened and his mind stalled for just a moment, processing how serious the request was. It was surely tempting, but he knew that the prize he was after he would need to behave. The tipsy man was quick to regain his composure, clearing his throat and shooting a flirty smile back at you.

“How about this?” Ajax stood, taking your hands in his to help you to your wobbly feet. “We get you home safe tonight and if you ask again just as sweetly tomorrow...” He paused, coming in close to speak softly into your ear. “I’ll let you taste as much as you want.”

True to his word, Tartaglia ensures you get home safely. You are so far gone the only thing you could really focus on is moving your feet, leading Childe to carrying you back in his arms. He’s positively charmed, quite happy with the outcome of the night. You wake up to a splitting headache and an ominous note on your bedside.

I’ll be waiting ;)

<A/N: I reworked these so hard and even got rid of one lol. I wasn't 100% happy with any of them except Childe.

#genshin #genshin headcanons #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #childe tartaglia ajax #childe genshin impact #childe x reader #genshin tartagalia #xiao x reader #genshin xiao #xiao

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fandomxpreferences · 1 year

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Gotta Get Lost In the Sauce

Pairing: JJ Maybank x female!reader (over 18)

TW:drinking and drugs, drunk shenanigans, throwing up, fluff

Summary: You've always been a party animal, but luckily JJ knows exactly how to take care of you.

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There are a lot of reasons JJ loves you. He loves your smile, he loves your laugh, he loves your quick wit, and how you can befriend anyone just by being your radiant self. At the top of the list though, is that you're the life of the party.

You're always on board with his dumb ideas and you're always the last one to call it a night. He's lost track of how many times he's had to practically force you to bed as you try to give everyone a second wind with more shots under the pitch-black sky.

Usually, he's right there with you. The two of you are kindred spirits, and more often than not it gets you into trouble. The rest of the group has carried the two of you inside as you cling to each other's sides giggling about an inside joke more times than what could possibly be considered normal.

Tonight, however, JJ has been nursing the same beer over the span of several hours. He knew it was going to be a night that he's on duty when you challenged John B to a drinking competition. The two of you have been matching each other shot for shot since sunset, and it's safe to say you're losing.

You've got an impressive alcohol tolerance, but it's no match for the Routledge. JJ's been keeping an eye on you the entire time, ready to step in when you inevitably get careless. You're known for dancing on tables and running off into the night, so it's no surprise when he sees you performing your own concert on top of a log as the entire boneyard watches.

He sees your footing get closer to the edge before you realize and he's out of his chair moving toward you at lightning speed. He gets there just in time, catching you in his arms as you stumble back and hurtle toward the ground.

It takes you a second to get your bearings, but once you realize whose arms are around your waist you give him a sloppy grin. He returns it with ease, happy to see you so carefree. Most men would be jealous of everybody's eyes on their girl, but not JJ.

He's proud that you're his and he knows without a shadow of a doubt that you're always leaving with him. He considers that a win in his book.

He takes in the glassy look in your eyes and ruffled hair, feeling his heart swell with love. Every day he swears he can't possibly love you any more than he already does, and every day he's proven wrong.

"Hey, cupcake."

His dimples peek out as he beams down at you, and it makes your chest fuzzy. Part of your intoxication is from the near-lethal amount of Tequila you've consumed along with a joint, but most of it is just JJ.

You're always riding a high when he's around, even when you're stone-cold sober.

"Hey, J."

Your voice is sweet and slow like molasses, the register an octave deeper than usual thanks to your inebriated state. JJ always loves your voice, but something about it when you're like this turns his insides to goo.

"You having fun?"

You're standing up straight now, his strong hands holding your waist firmly to keep you steady. You blink up at him through your lashes in a way that drives him mad and nod your head.

"The most fun ever."

He leans forward and presses a kiss to your forehead, his lips lingering for a second so he can inhale your coconut shampoo and addicting perfume.

"Good, baby."

You're about to respond when John B's slurred voice rings out behind you.

"Yo, Y/n! You gonna come do this shot, or are you tapping out?"

Your eyes light up as you break free from your boyfriend's hold, and you stumble over. JJ sighs as he watches your retreating figure, worry growing in his gut for your safety. He's never been one to cut you off, but tonight is shaping up to be a first.

You make grabby hands for the shot glass and JB hands it to you, spilling some on the table in the process. You gasp dramatically as if he's just committed a crime before bending down and licking up the clear liquid.

JJ's standing beside you now, his eyebrows raised in pure amusement as he looks on at the scene in front of him.

"You can't go around wasting tequila, Jb! It's the nectar of the Gods!"

He doesn't say anything as he holds up his shot glass, and you clink the drinks together before tapping them on the table and throwing them back. The liquor slides down your throat with practiced ease, nearly tasting like water this far into the night.

"JJ come dance with me!"

You hand laces with his, pulling him to the makeshift dance area as he laughs behind you. The two of you start having a dance battle, giggling loudly without a care in the world.

His arms reach out to pull you into him and he takes a moment to admire your beauty as he stares down at you. His lips meet yours in a soft kiss, and he nearly combusts at the way your body melts into his touch.

He pull back after a moment, the two of you continuing with your horrendous dance moves that look like something out of an 80's blockbuster film.

You stop and look around, taking in the raging kegger that's still in full swing. There's a pungent aroma of beer and drugs swirling around and you close your eyes to soak it in. This is your favorite way to waste time, and the pure joy nearly brings you to tears.

Before it can fully sink in though, your eyes shoot open as an idea pops into your head. JJ recognizes the mischief twinkling in your eyes immediately and shakes his head.

"Don't even think about it."

His words fall on deaf ears as you race forward, your feet kicking up sand as you sprint away.

"God damn it."

He sets his beer down and takes off after you, doing his best to catch up. You're surprisingly fast given your state of being, and he mentally swears when he loses sight of you. Last time this happened he was by your side and it was the pogues chasing the two of you down.

You'd both managed to escape that night and didn't show back up until the next morning. The thought of you out here all night alone spurs him on, and his legs move impossibly faster. He catches a glimpse of your shadow and shakes his head when he realizes what you're doing.

"Fucks sake." He mutters to himself, though there's no anger or annoyance in his tone.

He's able to catch up now that you've slowed to a jog, and he laughs when he sees you stripping down to just a bra and underwear.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

His voice startles you and he bites his lip to stop from chuckling when you nearly jump out of your skin.

"Schwimming."

If your pronunciation is anything to go by, you most definitely should not be in the ocean alone right now. As much as JJ wants to be irritated at your erratic behavior, it does nothing but make his adoration grow.

He watches you plunge into the waves and thinks fuck it before stripping down to join you. The two of you stay there for God knows how long, just laughing and playing in the salty water as the bonfire flickers in the distance.

Eventually, you start to shiver and JJ ushers you back onto the beach. He wraps you up in his embrace, happy to share his body heat with you. You're thankful that you were wearing surf shorts and one of JJ's tops tonight because otherwise, you don't think you'd be able to pull your clothes back over your damp skin.

Once the two of you are dressed, you make your way back to the party with wet hair and bruised lips. John B motions you over for another shot and JJ shoots him a glare. The man just shrugs with a lopsided grin and you continue toward him.

He moves to hand you the glass and you hold up one finger while starting toward a bush.

"Where are you going?"

Confusion laces his voice and you stop for a second to answer.

"Just give me a second to puke and rally, then you're going to lose this bet."

JJ takes a step forward and grabs your hand before you can move and starts guiding you up toward his bike.

"Okay, I think that's enough for tonight."

He almost caves when that adorable pout covers your features, but he knows you're already in for a world of hurt.

"But I'm not done yet. Come on, J! The night s'young and if I leave I'll forfeit the bet!"

Your pleading does nothing to help and JJ shakes his head.

"It's almost two am, baby. Your night is over, come on."

You cross your arms but do as he says, grumbling under your breath the entire walk.

"When did you become an old man?"

He ignores the small dig and continues supporting your weight as the exhaustion starts to consume you. This always happens; your energy starts to dissipate once you're away from the party environment and it's only a matter of time before you crash.

He holds out the helmet he reserves just for you silently, waving it around when you don't take it. You finally slip it on your head against your wishes, and he helps you onto his bike before climbing on.

You're stubborn, refusing to hold onto him and instead keeping your hands planted firmly on your thighs. He smirks to himself and revs the engine, causing the bike to lurch forward. It forces your body to slam into him and your arms instinctively lock around his waist.

"That's better. Hold on, cupcake. The last thing I need is for you to fall off."

You scrunch up your nose when you realize what he did, but keep your hands laced together on his abs as he speeds off toward the chateau. He makes it there in record time, even with being mindful of his turns so as not to make you sick.

He steps off the bike first before lifting you off, your body nearly limp as you fight sleep. However, the movement seems to wake you up and you rip the helmet off before bending over.

Your stomach lurches as you empty your stomach, groans emitting from your throat. Every time you think it's over, another wave hits you and you're left dry heaving as every muscle in your body aches.

JJ never leaves your side, rubbing your back in soothing motions as he holds your hair back.

"It's okay, baby. Let it run its course, fighting it makes it worse."

By the time your stomach settles, tears are flowing down your cheeks as you gasp for air. JJ gives you a second to catch your breath before picking you up to carry you inside.

He knows that whatever energy you had left was just sucked out of you, and he's proven right when your body flops against him like a rag doll.

His feet carry the two of you inside, going straight to the bathroom. He sets you on the counter despite your protests and starts meandering around to grab what he needs. He goes through your skincare routine with ease, having memorized it after countless nights and mornings watching you from the shower.

Your eyes have drifted close as your body sways from side to side, and JJ knows you're practically useless at the moment. His hand reaches around you to grab your toothbrush and toothpaste before tapping your chin with his forefinger.

"Open."

You groan in response and his finger pulls your bottom lip until you comply, and he starts brushing your teeth. Your tongue darts around your mouth and JJ laughs.

"Stop trying to lick the toothbrush, you weirdo. Here, spit."

He holds a cup to your mouth and you do as he says before he turns on his heel.

"Stay right there."

He walks off to find you a fresh pair of clothes but he's interrupted when he hears a thump. He drops the sweatpants in his grip and bolts in your direction, stopping dead in his tracks when he sees you. You've managed to fall to the floor, now crawling lazily in the direction of the spare bedroom.

"Oh, baby. Come here."

He bends down and scoops you up, carrying you the rest of the way. When he sets you on the bed, you flop back and he smiles.

"You're a mess. Can you change?"

Your head shakes from side to side dramatically and his cheeks start to hurt from the wide grin he's been wearing for the past hour.

"No."

He crawls onto the bed and strips you down, careful not to jostle you too much as he slips his t-shirt over your head. The last thing he wants right now is for you to get sick again.

You don't give him a chance to put pants on you before clambering up the bed and sprawling out under the covers. It's not the most graceful with flailing limbs and jerky movements, but it does the job.

He changes into the sweatpants he originally grabbed for you and climbs in next to you. You instantly gravitate toward his body, and he kisses your head when you curl up around him like a koala.

Your nose nuzzles into his neck, and he thinks his heart might just explode.

"G'night. Luh you." You hum, and he runs his fingers through your hair the way you love.

"Goodnight, Y/N. Love you too."

#jj maybank imagine #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank #jj maybank fic #jj maybank fluff #outer banks imagine #outer banks fic #outer banks #obx

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gifsbyant · 2 years

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tw: drinking.

#lovie simone gif pack #lovie simone gif hunt #lovie simone #underused fc #thegifpackreblogs #gifsociety #fcxdirectory #mine: gif pack

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alec-1016 · 1 year

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tw:drinking, drunk people, vomit

oh yeah i also got shit faced drunk for the first time on saturday

i barely remember anything, the only reason i didnt completely embarass myself is because the people i almost did the embarassing things with were just as drunk and i threw up twice

it was scarily one of the best nights of my life

#drinking #drinks #drunk people #unhealthy coping mechanisms #unhealthy drinking #maybe

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fckareselliot · 2 years

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@interchangestarts

“Go on, take it while I’m feeling generous, doesn’t happen often.” Ares remarked going around handing out the mini vodka shots he bought. “Tonight is a celebration, a step closer that this man here, yours truly, is going to put his old man away for good.” He smirked as he spoke. “Have fun, get fucking laid. Just don’t do anything to reckless because I don’t care about none of you fuckers that much, in fact I don’t care about any of you at all, so do whatever, it’s not harming me.” He continued his small speech as he uncapped his own small vodka bottle and took the shot. “Let the games began.”

#﹟ ⠀ ⠀ starter ares ⠀ ⠀ * ⠀ ⠀ 001 open.#interchangestart #tw:drinking

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fckmusingcentral · 2 years

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When: December 7th, Fable’s birthday

Where: Around town

Status: Open

Triggers: Drunken Fable

For: @moorbrookestarters

“I’m not that uptight.” She spoke after taking a sip of her drink. “I can have fun. I always do.” Fable said as she looked at the person in front of her before rolling her eyes. “What more would you request me to do? I’m only growing older. Time doesn’t rewind.”

#﹟ ⠀ ⠀ 𝟎𝟎𝟏 ⠀ . ⠀ ⠀ interactions ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ ❪ ⠀ fable evermore & open ⠀ ❫#mbstart #tw:drinking

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ray-jaykub · 3 years

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Hi, could I ask for a headcanon of how the boys would react to S / O by declaring their passion (they were friends before that) for one of them in front of everyone after drinking too much?It's okay if you don't want to write this, it looks a little silly.

When I read this I thought you were talking about a drunk s/o declaring their love. So, I hope that's right. Warning!! Alchohol consumption

Leonardo: •#embarresed

•He was only a little tipsy when he decided to toss in the towel but wanted you to have fun •Your his friend after all •Mom friend to the max when you're drunk and is with you the entire time because never wants you to be making mistakes you'll regret •So when you stand on their pool table and- "LEONARDO YOU GOT A POPPIN ASS AND I LOVE YOU!" •Fucking drinks are flying and Leo's pretty sure Casey is choking •Have fun explaining your infatuation with his butt in the morning Raphael: •You and him are as thick as thieves •So when you guys party. You party hard •Shots, beer pong, other drinking games I don't know because I've only sipped wine... •Raph's a flirty drunk and the fact that it's been nothing but pining between you two means your hands are all over eachother •Cue Donnie trying to prevent you from pre-maturely sleeping together •So the warmth becomes too much and- "Raph! If I had only a week to live I'd spend it marrying you!" •Raphael doesn't even comprehend it. He just picks you up and laughs. So adorable as April claims Donatello: •Doesn't drink at all because Leo needs to relax the fuck up and alchohol makes him queasy •So the 'designated driver' of the group. Especially you because he cares about you deeply 👀 yes. Normal deeply. Definitley not butterflies. •Tries to keep you in a 6ft. Range but it isn't too hard because you're practically glued to his side •(and your hands feel so nice on his bicep) •Leaves to use the bathroom for only a minute and comes back to you pulling a kat statford on the table https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=9uVyrxLnoHk •instead dd's of hitting your head on a chandelier though you throw your hands up and- •"I LOVE YOU DONNIE! WOO!" •He knows your drunk. Really does, but he tells you he loves you too. Michelangelo: •Restricted supply, his brothers can't trust that he will be able to hold it well or hurt himself so you both are probably at the same kinda drunk •He's already touchy feely so imagine how much more Mike will be grabbing at you crazy not inappropriately but enough to get y'all both bothered •It's after everybody's got together for games and talking did truth or dare come up and Raphael asked you the million dollar question •"I mean... honestly Mikey could get it and put a ring on it" "Hell yeah baby, let's go!" •He's just as down as you are really and once everything has settled down and people find places to sleep Mikey definitley settles in your arms

#Tmnt x reader #Teenage mutant ninja turtles x reader #Leonardo x reader #Raphael x reader #Donatello x reader #Michelangelo x reader #Alchohol consumption #tw:Drinking #friends to lovers #fluff #confession

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georgia-jereau · 3 years

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Georgia had given herself a fully unplugged holiday. She’d made arrangements with the necessary people, taken the necessary precautions and of course, the right people had the number of the hotel she’d stayed at. Still, she’d gone to Hawaii and treated herself to a phone free vacation to celebrate Christmas this year. Spending time alone was not new or awkward anymore, she filled the hours with bars and restaurants, spa treatments and sleeping in late. Now that she was back in Olympus things should have felt relaxed. Instead, she found herself slamming on her breaks as she passed by the MC, tires squealing as she pulled her car to a halt outside the barrier of police tape. It was dark and nothing was well lit, but she could damn well see that the MC wasn’t fucking there anymore. Her heart beat faster in her chest and she stared for a moment. Georgia had few loyalties to any one person in particular, but the institution such as it was kept Mal safe in prison. It was one of the few emergency lines she had. A move like this was strong and deliberate. Swallowing her fear she climbed back in her car and drove to the Dive. She parked quickly and stalked inside. It was loud, and she knew her black slacks and pale linen blouse looked more at home in a board meeting that this bar, but this is was her first stop. She stalked in, her heels clicking as she looked for a place to sit. She jerked her head at the bartender. “Tanqueray and tonic, double, with extra lime.”

#lomk:starter #intro #tw:drinking #aurora #aurora01 #finn #finn01 #harlow #harlow01 #patrick #patrick01 #seth01 #seth

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purple-scarf-mistress · 4 years

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Tears on the Rocks

Pairing: Spencer x Reader

Warnings: Heavy Drinking, Mention of suicidal ideation. AN: I will be doing a Part 2 as requested <3

“What’s wrong?” Spencer asked you. His face was showing lots of concern as he helped you walk up the stairs to your apartment.

“Nothing is wrong Spence, everything is just fine”

“Y/n, you were drinking tonight a lot more and a lot faster than usual. You never drink like that. You were being pretty reckless.” He steadied you against his chest while he fished your keys out of your purse, “you also kept making jokes about how you would just let something happen to you, like if a comet came right at your seat you would let it come, and well, that’s just not like you.”

“Oh come on now! That was funny!” You scoffed. You didn’t even notice that the tears you had been holding back for weeks had finally spilled over and were now cascading down your face as you’d tumbled into your apartment still trying to laugh it off.

“If it’s funny, why are you crying?”

Spencer knew that sometimes alcohol could lead people to tears, but often it meant that something was wrong on the inside and they were holding it back.

“I- I don’t want to talk about it Spencer” you wiped your eyes and kicked your shoes off into the kitchen. Spencer caught you when you fumbled over your feet almost collapsing to the ground.

“Okay, let’s... lets at least get you laying down” Spencer scooped you into his arms taking you to your room. He laid you gently on the pillow. By now, the last couple of shots you did before the team insisted Spencer take you home we’re kicking in and plummeting you into a fit of sobs.

“I’m going to go get you some water and a snack, maybe we can soak some of this up”

Spencer’s heart broke hearing you cry like that. He knew so much but he didn’t know how to make you feel better because he didn’t know what was wrong. He hated not knowing what was upsetting you so much. What is the point of being someone’s best friend if they don’t tell you when they are hurting?

While Spencer was gone, you curled into the fetal position and your body shook with each heartbroken sob.

“Hey, hey now, come on it’s okay y/n,” he helped you sit up and held the glass to your lips. “A little water is going to help I promise”

“Sp-spencerrr.... why am I so broken.... why am I so unloveable... why am I even here” you choked out between large heaving sobs that shook your whole body.

Setting the glass down, Spencer pulled you against his chest and rocked you side to side slowly.

“You’re not broken or unloveable. First of all, I love you, therefore you are not unloveable. You’re also not broken, but you are sad, and I think you could use some help.”

You clung to Spencer like he was the thin thread holding you in the real world and if you let go you would fall away into nothingness.

“Alright, alright, can you eat a couple of bites of this for me? It’s just toast, but it doesn’t look like you have many groceries on hand right now”

You clumsily took a bite of the food. Only getting a few bites in before another wave of sobs flooded through you.

“I’m sorry Spencer. I’m so, so sorry. You should go. You should leave and not let me ruin your night. I’m sorry - go.”

“I’m not going anywhere. You need me right here and I need to know you are safe and taken care of - that’s what I’m going to do”

Spencer kissed your forehead and kicked his shoes off pulling his legs into your bed. He grabbed the throw blanket and pulled it over the both of you laying down with you resting on his chest.

“I-I can hear your heartbeat....” you mumbled still sniffling

“Mmmhmm” Spencer rhythmically pet your hair watching your red puffy eyes start to droop close and your crying slowly stopped.

“There we go, get some rest y/n, we can talk more in the morning, once we sort out your hangover, but for now, go to sleep and know that you are safe and loved and taken care of. I’ll be right here all night” he kissed your forehead again as your body slipped into a booze-induced slumber.

#criminal minds fanfiction #spencer reid fanfiction #spencer reid x reader #reid x reader #JR writes #reiding list #TW:Drinking #tw:suicidal ideation #spencer reid

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just-another-haikyuu-blog · 3 years

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So, you like me?

Tendou Satori × fem!reader

tags: kinda angsty, alcohol consumption, kissing

word count: 800

notes: this didn’t come out how I expected and I feel like it could be better but I’m going to post it anyway

Why did things always have to be so hard? It never seemed to be the right time to tell your best friend how you felt. Even after talking to him several times now about your feelings, not very directly, he always assumed you were talking about someone else, probably Ushijima since you were always hanging around with them even when you guys were in school. Even though the whole reason you hung around them was because of the HUGE crush you had on Tendo neither of them had any clue, even now neither of them knew.

Upset with yourself since the last time you saw him you couldn’t get the words out you decided it was time to hit the bar. Normally you’d hit up your two buddies and ask them to go with you but considering your last blunder with words talking to Tendo.. yeaaaa that wasn’t a good idea. So you went on your own. 3 shots in and you were ranting to the bartender about your problems like he was your personal therapist, not that he was actually listening to you considering how loud and crowded it was. “Gimme another two shots good sir!” your words slurring out of your mouth as you leaned into the bar getting just a little too comfortable.

“I’m going to call him!” you blurted out your yelling sinking into a whisper as your words continued, “That big jerk never actually listens to me but tonight.. Yea tonight he will.” You pulled your phone out of your pocket and began looking through your contacts. VERY unaward that some random guy from across the bar was traipsing your way, “Hey there, pretty lady~” his voice barely audible in your ears as you turn around still looking at your phone. “And do I know you?” your words slurred a little as you sighed and stuck your phone back into your pocket. “No. But how could I not want to know someone as beautiful as you.” he continued, trying to swing his arm around you only for you to be pulled away in an instant. Who else would it be but Tendo and Ushijima was right behind him.

“This guy bothering you y/n?” Tendo said as he pushed himself in front of you moving you back to stand next to Ushijima. “No. I can handle myself, thank you very much.” you spurted back before walking outside. Your thoughts all a jumble “Why? Why did he have to be here when I’m all heartbroken about him?! UGHHH!!” you yelled out not even caring that he just so happened to follow you out and heard you. “I could always talk to him for you.” your eyes rolled as you turned to see that dumb redhead pointing back inside towards your other friend. “UGH! WHY?” you yelled up into the sky before looking back down at him, “Why.. why can’t my feelings reach you? All these times of talking to you and you still don’t get it. Funny the guess monster can’t guess when he isn’t blocking, huh?”

He just stood there for a moment silently looking at you as his frown turned to a smirk. Then in his little sing song voice, “Ohhh. So. you. like. me. hmmmmm?” as he walked toward you poking you in the forehead, “Why didn’t you tell me. hmmm?” You backed up from him stumbling over the pavement, his arm wrapping around behind to catch you before you fell. “I tried so many times but you never caught the hint.” your words catching in your throat as you fought back tears. His arm still wrapped around you pulling you closer til your face was buried in his chest and your tears were staining his shirt.

“I’m really not much of a ‘guess monster’ off the court huh?” he said pulling you back to look at him, “I’m not used to someone like you, anyone actually, liking me. Its just easier to assume otherwise.” Your tears still rolling down your face, “Well how’s this to convince you.” your hands grabbing either side of his face pulling him down to kiss you. It was a little awkward but otherwise sweet, you could tell that he hadn’t kissed many people, if any at all. But it being his lips against yours it didn’t matter if he was good at it as long as it was him. A big beaming smile spread across his face even while you two kissed was enough for you to know that the feeling was mutual.

(Meanwhile Ushijima being as awkward as he is was standing outside reading a pamphlet “to give you two privacy” neither of you even aware of the fact that he had came outside)

#tendou satori #tendou satori × fem!reader #haikyuu #tw: alcohol #tw:drinking

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Updating wanted connections. If I forgot one or if you want one please let me know.

“We are family, I got all my sisters and me.” - Sisters - Violet Evermore.

“Lucky I’m in love with my best friend. Lucky to have been, where I have been.” Being friendzoned. - Troy Fieldhouse

“Don’t stay away for too long. Don’t go to bed. I’ll make a cup of coffee for your head.” - Coffee Club - Zara Shin & Minjun “Micah” Jin

“Ooh why do we, we have to be, enemies, enemies.” - Enemies - Jewel Mi-Young

“You are capable of anything. You can achieve any dream.” - Fable being a positive influencer. More than one person could have her influence. - Miles Ryu & Open

“I told you from the start, I’m not perfect, that’s why you like me so much, but we’re not working.” - When someone sees all the flaws and insecurities to Fable and likes her despite of them, still wanting a bit more, but it’s more platonic on her end. - Open

“You were in my dream last night. You were in my dream last night.” - When fable gets a case of a crush, but it’s one sided. - Open

“Thank god that I waited, thank god that I waited. Cause my love never faded, I just needed patience. It was always you.” - Someone Fable liked that was with someone else and hoped for a better outcome. - Open

“Keep smiling, keep shining, knowing you can always count on me, for sure, that’s what friends are for.” Friends - Open & Open & Open & Open

“My bad habits lead to late nights, ending alone. Conversations with a stranger I barely know. Swearing this will be the last time, but it probably won’t. I got nothing else to lose, or use, or do, my bad habits lead to you.” - Someone that corrupts Fable and brings out a different side to her no one has seen. - Cecilya Arslan

“There’ll be swinging and swaying and records playing and dancing in the street.” - Someone that loves to randomly dance with Fable. - Open

“Cause I’ve got plenty of roommates, even when I’m alone. I’ve never known any silence, they turn my head into home.” - Roommates - Miles Ryu & Raylee Griffiths

“All my friends take good care of me. Wherever I go, they bring me home, when I got no place to be. All my friends take good care of me. They get me high, they’re on my side, as far as I can see.” - Best Friends - Theodore “Teddy” Lopez & Cecilya Arslan

“I know I’ll fall in love with you, baby, and that’s not what I wanna do. I hope you won’t ever lie to me, and if you do, I know, I won’t be a cry baby.” - Someone Fable has liked and was led on by. - Georgie Miller

“And when the skies are open, we’ll still be singing this. I know they’re coming for me, we’re not the pitchfork kids.” - The two Fable knew before attending seas. - Jude Harris & Violet Evermore

“Tell me what it takes to turn you on. I can turn your calm into a storm.” - Fable is not one for hookups, but this is the one person she makes an exception for. - Antonio Ayala

“If you keep reaching out, I’ll keep coming back. If you’re gone for good, then I’m okay with that. If you leave the light on, then I’ll leave the light on. Now I’m finding out. There’s just no other way, that I’m still dancing at the end of the day.” - The few Fable confides in. - Theodore “Teddy” Lopez & Cecilya Arslan & Open

“In the night, the stormy night, she’ll close her eyes. In the night, the stormy night, away she’d fly, and dream of para - para - paradise.” - Wanting to try new things, Fable decides to give weed a try. These are the people she smokes with once in a blue moon. - Tomas Cortes & Open

“There must be something in the water.” - Drinking buddies - Open & Open

“In the middle of the night, we can form this dream. I wanna feel you by my side, standing next to me. You gotta come on, come on. Say that we’ll be together.” - Certain Crush - Theodore “Teddy” Lopez

#plots:fable #will finish when I'm home from work #tw: weed #tw:drinking

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