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riptideripley · 4 months

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Happy New Years

a true new years worth celebrating with Rhea Ripley.

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A/N: Wax and slight food play involved!! Bondage as well!!

It was New year’s eve,you and Rhea had plans to hang out with all of your co-workers for the special day. Getting to see the ball drop,having fun,drinking,the basics of a new year’s eve party. But Rhea decided since it was your first New Years with her as a couple she wanted to spend it alone. When you agreed she was ecstatic,spending the entire day preparing with food alcohol just everything she could think of. You offered to help but she wouldn’t dare let you touch anything,half of it was surprises she had saved for you anyway.

Soon enough it was around 9pm,everything she wanted to have prepared was ready. You two had already eaten the food she had cooked and my god was it delicious. Now at this point she was carrying you upstairs to the shared master bedroom that had a connected bathroom. You had no clue what she was doing or what she had planned,but nonetheless you were excited. “Here let me help you get undressed honey” Rhea spoke softly,kissing your shoulder as she removed all of your clothes starting with your shirt. You smiled at her soft pampering kisses,glancing at the clock. It was only 9:58 meaning you had enough time to watch the ball drop. Rhea then stripped herself naked,grabbing your hand and leading you to the bathroom. Your eyes lit up at the sight of a warm bubble bath,the scent of lavender and vanilla filling your nose. Rhea smiled at the sight of you and helped you carefully into the bathtub,softly kissing you.

“mm..Rhea this is the best new year’s eve I have ever had” you whispered between kisses,slightly upset when she pulled away. She noticed and chuckled to herself,giving you a quick peck. “Just wait till Valentines” she spoke with the biggest grin on her face. Oh lord. She grabbed your favorite loofah and began rubbing you down once she soaked it into the warm water. You relaxed at her touch,leaning back into her slightly once she finished washing your back. What started off as soft pampered kisses turned into full on biting and desperate kisses. She had completely washed your body and you had washed hers,so in the time you two just sat there whispering sweet nothings and kissing she was desperate. The water ran cold by now and you finally decided to get out,stepping carefully out of the tub wrapping your towel around your body.

Rhea followed suit and did the same thing,guiding you to the bedroom. You sat on the bed,glancing over at the clock. It’s about 10:30 now,damn. You looked up at her noticing that same evil grin she always had when she was in the mood or about to do something downright evil. Looking over to the nightstand you noticed a bunch of things. Two candlesticks,a small heater,and a bowl with a bunch of candy. Lollipops to be specific. Looking back at Rhea,her towel now off,you immediately caught on. Slowly sliding your towel off,you waited for her que.

She walked over to the nightstand and turned the heater on,heating up the black candlestick. Carefully laying you down,she began leaving small kisses down your sides and breasts. “You ok with this? Safe word is always available” she spoke looking up at you once she grabbed the now half melted candlestick. You nodded giving her a reassuring smile to continue. Slowly she began pouring the hot wax onto your damp skin,starting at your breasts. Your breath hitched at the heat from the wax,breath slighting picking up. The black wax painted a beautiful picture onto your skin,she was absorbed into the sight of you with small lines and dots of black wax on your beautiful skin. She then reached over and wrapped one of the lollipops,patting it against your lips signaling you to open them. You obeyed and opened your mouth,the taste of the sweet candy in your mouth.

Slowly she glided between your legs,spreading your thighs as wide as they could go. Blowing cool air onto your clit before diving directly in. Your back arched,almost dropping the candy from your mouth. You knew better than to do so. Your muffled whines and moans only fueled her to do more,pressing that lovely piercing of hers that you loved so much against your clit going in circles. You were desperately latching onto the lollipop with your mouth,squirming. The temperature seemed to increase as well,noting that she left the heater on. Your thighs began to tremble,she knew you were close but didn’t want to give it to you. Yet. She slowly pulled away,giggling to herself at your whine.

She hovered above you and slowly took the lollipop from your mouth,a trail of saliva following. She gave the lollipop a slow torturing lick. She smiled softly and placed the lollipop back into your mouth,reaching over to grab two more lollipops. She unwrapped both,giving both a lick before placing them onto your nipples. Reaching over to heat the other candle,which was purple,she watched you carefully through the corner of her eye. Looking over at the clock,it was 11:25 on the dot. She has a long way to go if she wants to keep this up till midnight so she has to think this through. Turning the heater off to save the purple candle.

Putting her attention back onto you,she reached into the nightstand top drawer retrieving your favorite vibrator. Leaving pampering kisses down your body as she slowly trailed the vibratory down to your clit,quickly turning it on. Your body jerked,quickly trying to adjust to the new feeling. You gave Rhea a confused look as she sat above you,lowering herself onto the vibrator. “S-Shit-“ she whispered out,adjusting to the feeling herself. You were completely love drunk at this point,bucking your hips into the vibrator to give her friction. It worked as you thought and she slowly began grinding against the vibrator desperately. Glancing at the clock,11:35. Her hips started moving faster,desperately trying to get both of you to the edge. It worked perfect for you,arching your back completely off the bed letting out the most pathetic moans. Her orgasm followed quickly after,her beautiful thighs shaking around yours as she rode out the orgasm.

Slowly turning the vibrator off and getting off of you,she kissed your body softly. “Shh..it’s ok relax I’m right here” she whispered into your ear,relaxing your uneven breathing. She got off the bed and walked to your shared walk-in closet,leaving you there on the bed. You took this time to relax and catch yourself after the intense orgasm. 15 minutes had gone by and she finally returned,her favorite black strap attached to her waist and silk in her hand. It was 11:50 at this point and she had 10 minutes to give you the best orgasm for the new year. Sliding back onto the bed,she sat you up making sure you were ok before tying your wrists behind your back with the soft black silk. You were intrigued when she turned the TV on so you wouldn’t miss the ball drop. Tossing the remote somewhere on the floor,quickly bending you over startling you. You pressed your hands against the bed,glancing down to see Rhea crawling under you. Slowly peeling the lollipops off your nipples,quickly taking one of them in her mouth at a time. You whined,shifting around in the bed slightly.

She scooted herself from under you,turning you to face the TV. Rhea placed herself behind you,heating the purple candlestick. Slowly she slided herself inside of you,making you grip onto the sheets. You couldn’t even hear the sound coming from the TV,all your mind could make up was her. She began thrusting which caught you off guard,her thrusts starting off slow and sweet. Once the purple candle was half melted,she turned the heater off and began pouring the hot wax onto your back. As she did this,her thrusts sped up and got more rough. 11:57. The hot wax hitting your back,directly down your spine. You let your head hang,closing your eyes as you took in all of the pleasure at once. She smiled as she spelt her name on your lower back with the wax,reaching for her polaroid to take a picture. Click. She always took pictures during times like this for her own personal keeping,watching the picture slowly fade into color in her hand. Tossing the picture on the ground and the camera on the bed,her thrusts got more intense. 11:59. You glanced up at the TV,every care you had in the world to watch was gone.

You felt that heat pooling in your stomach once again,gripping onto the sheets. 12:00. Your orgasm hit you harder than you expected. Mind completely blank,vision white,just letting out pathetic moans and loud screams of her name. “Happy fucking new year” she chuckled out,enjoying the sight below her.

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ellethespaceunicorn-masterlist · 9 months

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🎧Elle the Space Unicorn's Masterlist🎧

Reader inserts will have no descriptors, OFCs will be black and plus-sized(unless otherwise stated). I love being able to give girls/femmes who look like me the chance to romance some of their faves.

🎧Bless my current muse...🎧

I love to write fanfiction. Right now, my main muse is Henry Cavill. But I also like some Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan characters (see below who I will write for - send prompts or requests to @ellethespaceunicorn HERE).

Masterlist is under the Cut...

Bright Like The Moon (ongoing)

Love, Napoleon (ongoing)

Scrapbook (finished)

Daddy Knows Best (possibly on hiatus)

Don't Take My Sunshine Away (possibly on hiatus)

Touch and Go (possibly ongoing)

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)

What Are You Doing, StepBro?

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Humphrey x Stepsister!Reader

Summary: You and Humphrey don’t have the best start, but before long you will reach an arrangement.

Hold Me Til I Scream For Air To Breathe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sub!Clark Kent x Domme!Reader

Summary: Clark needs to give over to his submissive urges, specifically he yearns to be tied up and owned.

I Want a Little Sugar in My Bowl

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Napoleon Solo x Reader

Summary: Napoleon wines and dines.

Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend.

Make That Kitty Purr [Director's Cut] {DARKER FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.

Some Things You Just Can’t Refuse

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Dom!Clark Kent x Sub!Reader

Summary: A collection of first times with Clark Kent, and one last time.

Happy Birthday, Cupcake

Rating: General

Pairing: Clark Kent x PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark surprises you for your birthday.

Treat Me Like A Slut

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: August Walker x Reader

Summary: August has had enough of your antics, and you’re going to pay for it.

Sometimes The Silence Guides A Mind

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Summary: As you were getting close to Sherlock, he stops visiting. You pop over to Baker Street and share an eye-opening moment.

Don't Take Your Eyes Off It

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sugar Daddy!Steve Rogers x Black!Fem!Reader

Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day, and you have a surprise for Steve!

Don't Kill My Vibe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader

Summary: You help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.

Fifteen Minutes

Character: Walter Marshall x Unnamed Black!OFC

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What Walter does with 15 minutes of his time.

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

Pairing: Syverson x Reader

Rating: Mature

Summary: When an unexpected pregnancy rocks your already uncertain world, you decide the best option is to run. Apocalypse AU.

Pretty As A Picture

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What started as a hobby day in the park turns into Lloyd Hansen showing you why taking photos of strangers is a bad idea.

Something Old, Something New

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Nick Fowler x Reader

Summary: Your childhood best friend invites you to your old vacation spot for her wedding, and you have been catching up with your first crush: her recently divorced big brother Nick.

Oxytocin

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Older!Black!Fem!OFC

Summary: At a New Year's Eve party, Ransom Drysdale's life is forever changed by a chance meeting with Ivy Kensington.

My Little Strawberry

Pairing: Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Rating: Mature

Summary: A follow-up to Shape Up. Sy has a conversation with his baby girl while she’s still in your stomach.

Doing Something Unholy

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Charles Brandon x Reader

Summary: This is a prompt fill for some teasing of Charles Brandon and then him taking over.

Praise You

Rating: General, pure fluff

Pairing: Clark Kent x Insecure PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark Kent loves everything about you, especially what you think are your flaws.

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Walter Marshall x Reader

Summary: You hate everything about Detective Walter Marshall. He feels the same about you. Now, kiss!

Shape-Up

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Cpt Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Summary: Syverson and his girl, Peaches, try and trim his beard without causing a ruckus. Spoiler alert: they fail.

Follow-up to Shape-Up: My Little Strawberry

The Paganini Problem

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Wife!Reader

Summary: Being Sherlock’s wife proves to be difficult when a case stumps him.

Power Play: After Hours

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x Assistant!Black!Reader

Summary: What happens when Lloyd sees you, his assistant, in something other than what you usually wear? Well, you should be worried about what he does when he sees you.

No Good Deeds

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Landlord!Ari Levinson x Reader

Summary: Moving out on your own is challenging, but your landlord, Mr. Levinson is kind and helpful. But he may want more from you than your tenancy.

Executive Temptation

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: CEO!August Walker x Employee!Reader

Summary: You’ve caught the eye of CEO August Walker. What happens when he asks you to go to his private office?

Walter Marshall - Hobbies

Lloyd Hansen - Family, Quirks/Hobbies, Sleep

Lloyd Hansen - What happens when reader starts dressing to match lloyd?

Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

Clark Kent (Man of Steel, BvS, Justice League)

Humphrey (Stardust)

Charles Brandon (The Tudors)

Mike (Hellraiser: Hellworld)

Napoleon Solo (The Man from U.N.C.L.E.)

August Walker (Mission: Impossible - Fallout)

Will Shaw (The Cold Light of Day)

Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes films)

Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)

Evan Marshall (Blood Creek)

Melot (Tristan and Isolde)

Thomas Apreas (Hotel Laguna)

Chas Quilter (The Inspector Lyndley Mysteries)

Stephen Colley (I Capture the Castle)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR HENRY

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)

Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

Steve Rogers (Avengers films)

Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)

Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)

Nick Gant (PUSH)

Jake Jensen (The Losers)

Frank Adler (Gifted)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR CHRIS

Bucky Barnes (Marvel)

Charles Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Steve Kemp (Fresh)

Max (Sharper)

Nick Fowler (The 355)

Lee Bodecker (The Devill All The Time)

Chris (Destroyer)

Justin Capshaw (Law & Order)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR SEBASTIAN

Let me know if you wanna be added and for what plz, so far only these categories 😁 Let me know if you ever want to be removed!

General Fanfiction (Everything)

Henry Character Fanfiction

Chris Character Fanfiction

August Walker

Bright Like The Moon

Love, Napoleon!

Daddy Knows Best

Don't Take My Sunshine Away

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest

~Please DON'T ask me to tag you in a series that you've never 'liked' or 'reblogged'. It's just kind of rude. Also, don't ask for an ETA on the next chapter.~

*Blog Header, Cover Art for fics, Masterlist Header/MDNI 18+ Banner, Support/Reblog banner and Masterlist Dividers made by me in Canva*

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nickfowlerrr · 1 year

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Pwyc-valentine Drabble idea - reader works hard to do a cute vday eve for bucky after he’s been at work, she’s making him dinner/baking/wear his fave lingerie 😜 - she starts by hanging a cute banner in living room but the ladder falls and she can’t get down, dangling from the curtain rail until he gets home. The dinner burns and she’s upset that plans are ruined by time bucky comes- he’s charmed/amused to find her hanging and teases her and tells her it’s still perfect anyway

it's brighter now

pairing: pwyc!bucky x curvy!reader

warnings: 18+ only. no explicit smut. it's pretty fluffy. uhm engagement? i can't think rn sorry lol - if there's anything that should be tagged pls let me know.

words: 3k

notes: LOL this is so funny! i honestly don't see how it'd be possible for reader to hang onto a curtain railing for an extended period of time though hahaha so i kinda changed this idea a bit, i hope you don't mind! thank you for sending this in! <3

You pulled at the strap of the black lace set you'd ordered in preparation for today, adjusting it so it held your breasts up nicely before glancing to the clock to check the time.

Bucky should be home soon. Dinner was in the oven, his gift - along with a box of his favorite chocolates - left on the table, while you finished getting ready upstairs. All you had left to do was put up some of the decorations you'd picked up last night while you were shopping. Checking your reflection one last time in the mirror, making sure your lipstick looked right and your eyeliner wasn't smudging more than you intended, you smiled to yourself. This was gonna be good, it'd be a good night.

Some may say you were doing too much, and in all honesty, maybe you were, but you didn't care. Bucky was still a little... touchy about the whole not telling your family about him thing and you wanted to try and make it up to him, as trivial as this attempt might be. You wouldn't say things were tense between you, not in the slightest, but you could tell when certain things came up the shift in his attitude and demeanor. You had hurt him, and you knew it. You felt awful every time you thought about it, which was a lot this past month.

His Christmas Eve proposal had been met less than completely enthusiastic by you and though you had talked it out and come to the conclusion that you just needed time before you wanted to take things to the inevitable next stage, he was still clearly let down. So, two weeks later when he'd found out you never told your family about you and him, it was just another punch to the gut for him.

You'd spent the last month doing a lot of late night talking with him, working through things, trying to communicate your feelings to each other openly. It wasn't the easiest, you were both stubborn and hated taking blame for things you didn't feel you needed to, but once you set your egos aside and really listened to each other, there was a better understanding of where you both stood.

Though you'd apologized multiple times already, you still wanted to try and make things right, show him how much you loved him. Valentine's Day was coming up so you decided to plan the perfect night. Everything was going according to plan, and you couldn't wait for him to get home.

You were almost surprised yourself with how giddy you were. Before heading back downstairs, there was just one more thing you needed to do. Walking over to the dresser that your intimates were in, you pulled open the drawer, moving around your carefully folded sets until you felt the little black box you kept in there. You felt your heart racing and butterflies in your stomach as you stared at it. You'd thought long and hard about this decision from the moment he had asked you and now just felt right. You carefully opened the small box and once again your breath caught at the beauty of the ring he had picked for you. Carefully removing it from its rest, you gently slid the ring onto your ring finger, marveling at the way it glimmered in the light and exhaling delicately as you took in just how right it felt to have on. The beeping of the oven startled you, pulling you from your thoughts and had you suddenly racing down the stairs, making a beeline for the kitchen.

You stopped the timer as it blared and opened the door of the oven, frowning when you saw the food wasn't even done yet. You made a mental note to check it again in five minutes and hoped it'd be ready before Bucky got home.

Spotting the decorations you'd left on the counter, you grabbed them and hurried to get them up. You bought a cute heart banner that you wanted to hand in the entryway between the living room and kitchen but realized you would need to get the step ladder if you wanted any chance of reaching where you wanted it to go.

Carrying it in from the garage, you set it up right under the frame. You paused when it was wobbly as you stepped up, but convinced yourself it was fine, that's what ladders do, right? You had two tacks in one hand and the end of the banner in the other as you stepped up to the top of the ladder. You had to use nearly all your force to get the first tac in and squeaked a bit when the ladder threatened to topple from under you. You stilled as you caught your breath, quickly securing the one end of the banner up on the tac before leaning over to push the second one into the wall. As you forced the tac in, you heard the front door opening, the sound startling you as you hadn't even heard Bucky's car pull up. As you jolted a bit at the sound, the ladder shifted again under you but didn't settle this time as it essentially collapsed beneath you. You yelped again, louder this time as your eyes squeezed shut and you mentally prepared yourself for hitting, not only the floor, but the broken ladder beneath you.

You realized after a perilous second that you hadn't fallen, and suddenly became aware of the strong arms holding you bridal style. You opened your eyes and looked up at Bucky, your mouth parted slightly as your doe eyes looked into his. Fuck, you thought, his reactions and reflexes were always so startlingly fast.

"Hi," you breathed.

"Hi," he echoed, "What the fuck are you doing?" he asked staring down at you in concern and near bewilderment.

"I was trying to put up decorations," you said looking over at the banner half held up by the first tac you'd gotten in.

Bucky sniffed the air, his brows furrowing as he sniffed again. "What is that?"

"What's what?"

"Smells like something's burning,"

"Oh shit!" you cursed, trying to wiggle out of his hold until he set you down. You ran to the oven, pulling the door open to reveal the once promising dinner you'd spent most of the day preparing, now burnt to a crisp. "Fuck," you whined with a pout as you shut the oven off, pulling the dish out of it and placing it directly in the sink. There was no saving that thing now. You stood there disheartened and annoyed at yourself until you felt Bucky coming up behind you, his hands placed on your hips as his fingers played with the lace on your lingerie.

"What's all this?" he asked huskily, clearly already distracted from the burnt food and broken ladder by your choice of clothing. You knew he'd like it, but right now you were still upset by the epic failure that should have been dinner.

You leaned your head back against his chest as you continued to mop, pout permanent on your face as his arms circled you.

"For valentines," you muttered before sighing heavily, "I'm sorry. I was trying to make everything nice and now we have nothing for dinner and a broken fucking ladder."

He chuckled as he held you, "Sweetheart, that ladder's been broken, that's why I had it by the pile of scrap metal. And I thought we talked about you putting decorations up,"

"It was just a stupid banner," you defended, "and it was supposed to be a surprise."

"Well, I'm definitely surprised," he laughed.

"Whatever, it was stupid," you tried to get out of his hold, embarrassment eating at you now, but he wouldn't let you. Instead, he turned you around and pinned you against the counter as he towered over you. You avoided his eye until he gave you no other choice but to look at him as he held your chin in his hand and tilted your head up to meet his gaze.

"It wasn't stupid, doll," he smiled crookedly, leaning in to kiss you gently once. "You really know how to make a guy feel special. Dinner, new lingerie," he simpered as he eyed your body, leaning down closer to you.

"I got you an actual gift, too," you said motioning to the table.

"I know, I'm looking at it,"

"I'm serious, Bucky," you huffed a laugh as you pushed him to turn around. He allowed you to shove him forward before you escorted him to the table, pulling the chair out for him to sit in. You were bummed about dinner, of course, but you could still make the most of the night.

He eyed you for a moment before taking his seat in front of the table.

"Comfy?" you asked.

He tongue darted out, quickly licking his lips before he smiled at you, "Sure."

"Good," you simpered before seating yourself in his lap, your left arm coming around his shoulders as your legs laid across his lap. "I wanted to do dinner first but we have nothing to eat now, so,"

"I don't know, I see something pretty tasty right here," he smirked as his metal hand ran up and down your thigh teasingly.

"Bucky, I'm trying to be romantic here," you chided playfully.

"So am I," he argued.

You rolled your eyes as you reached across the table to grab his present. Stifling a laugh as he groaned at the friction while you moved around on his lap. You handed him the gift after settling back down and watched him open the carefully wrapped box.

You smiled when he did upon revealing the watch he'd been talking about buying last week. He set it down on the table as his arms wrapped around you, leaning in to kiss you as he spoke. "Thank you, babe," he simpered against your lips.

"You're welcome," you replied softly as you leaned in for a kiss of your own, your hands coming to cup his face as he held you against him.

You pulled back, your thumbs stroking his cheeks as he happily closed his eyes for a brief moment, relishing in your attention before standing up unceremoniously with you still in his arms.

You yelped and clung to him as he chuckled, "I'm not gonna drop you,"

"Mhm," you said with narrowed eyes. His brilliant blues met yours and he stopped in his tracks as he gazed at you, the look in his eyes had you softening your own.

"You're so goddamn beautiful," he praised, coming in for another kiss. You were nose to nose as his lips brushed against yours, "and your makeup looks so hot," he smirked.

"Shut up," you laughed as you playfully hit his chest.

He grinned as he walked out of the kitchen. You absentmindedly played with his hair as he carried you upstairs. When he got to your room, he sat you down on the side of the bed as he took his jacket off, toeing off his boots before unbuckling his belt. You sat back, propping yourself up with your hands as you watched him.

"What about dinner?" you asked demurely as he shuffled off his jeans, discarding his shirt to the floor, feeling yourself get more and more excited with his rushed, near frenzied pace.

"I'm more in the mood for dessert right now," he simpered as he moved toward you. "Been thinking about you all day," he said as he pushed you to lay down, his lips descending on your exposed neck. An unbidden giggle rose from you as his lips attacked your skin.

"You say that everyday," you smiled as you wound your fingers in his hair.

"It's true everyday," he insisted, his lips brushing your skin as he spoke, hands feeling you up.

He pulled away, standing up as he admired you, his cock straining against the material of his boxer briefs. His tongue jutted out to lick his bottom lip.

"What?" you breathed as you watched him curiously.

"Stay right there, don't move," he instructed as he pulled his jacket off the floor, searching his pockets before dropping his jacket and grabbing his jeans. Again, his hands delved into the pockets but this time he pulled his phone out of one of them.

You raised a brow as you waited, getting a little self conscious when you thought he was pointing his phone directly at you. After a second you realized that he indeed was.

"Bucky, what the hell," you complained.

"You look fucking perfect like this, sweetheart, it'd be a crime to not get a picture."

You stuttered for a second before sitting up and swallowing hard. "Well, at least warn me first so I can try and look nice," you said before posing a bit for him.

"Fuuuuck," he nearly moaned as he took pictures of you, "you don't need to try to look nice, doll, you're fucking gorgeous." You preened at his admiration, the reassurances and praises tumbling from his lips making you more flustered than you were before. When he got down on one knee, continuing to take pictures, you burst out laughing at his adamancy. "Don't move angel, just look at the camera for me, just like that," he said seriously, so intent on his work.

"Okay, this isn't a photoshoot, Buck," you laughed, getting up and walking over to him.

"Should be," he simpered, looking up at you as you stood before him. You took his phone in one hand and walked closer to him, forcing him to sit on the floor before you turned around, moving to sit down between his spread legs. You leaned back into his chest as you held the phone up to take a picture or two of your own, Bucky readily obliged as his arms wrapped around you snuggly. After a few pics together, you tossed his phone gently onto his pile of discarded clothes and turned around to face him again.

"You were saying something about dessert?" you said, voice sultry. You were on your knees between his spread legs as he sat upright, holding himself up on his arms as he watched you intently, eyes dark and swimming with desire.

You ran your fingers delicately up and along his thighs before allowing your left hand to come up and graze his hard length that was threatening to pop out past the waistband of his boxers.

He hissed at the contact, looking down from your face to your hand teasing him through the material.

He spotted the ring the second he looked to your hand, wondering for a brief second how long you'd been wearing it and he hadn't noticed. He grabbed your hand off of him and pulled you down to lay on top of him as he let himself lay down on the ground.

You were confused until Bucky held your hand in his, examining it as his metal arm rested across your back, hand on your hip as he held you on top of him. You stayed quiet, waiting to see what he would say before wanting to speak yourself, instead just resting your head on his chest, looking up at him as he held your hand. He was playing with your fingers, his thumb rubbing along your hand as you watched him before he found himself fiddling with the ring.

"It looks good on you," he said quietly. The energy between you shifting quickly into something much softer, a longing growing between you, despite the fact you were nearly skin to skin, taking over the heady desire that had been swarming the both of you just moments before. "You didn't have to put it on, sweetheart."

"I know," you responded. "But I... I wanted to," you breathed as you squeezed his hand in yours.

"You wanted to...today?"

"Today," you nodded. "Everyday," you continued, voice a bit softer now.

His eyes left the ring, shooting to yours, the bright blues twinkling as you saw the question burning in them.

"I'm gonna keep it on. If that's okay with you," you trailed off, a small smile playing in your lips as you held his gaze.

You gasped as you were suddenly rolled over, Bucky on top of you, his hand coming to hold the back of your head so you didn't hit it on the floor as his lips pressed to yours fervently, smiling into the kiss.

"You're gonna marry me?" he asked, his lips quirking up into a crooked smile, making your heart flutter.

You nodded. "I'm gonna marry you," you leaned up to meet his lips again, pulling him down on top of you. "I wanna marry you."

"Best valentine's day I've ever had," he smiled, nuzzling into your neck, "best gift I've ever gotten," his lips softly kissed your neck, "You. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," he breathed between loving kisses.

"I love you, Bucky," you murmured as you held him, one hand carding through his hair and the other rubbing up and down his back.

"I love you, doll. Happy Valentine's Day."

You tittered in response, "Happy Valentine's Day."

"Let's go out later for dinner. We can celebrate, too," he smiled softly, "I know you wanted to stay home tonight, but,"

"No, going out sounds good," you agreed, "I don't know how you'll find a table anywhere last minute on Valentine's Day, though," you mused.

"I'm not worried about it," he said nonchalantly, confidence evident in his words.

"Okay," you simpered in response. "Well, I should get dressed, then,"

Bucky stood up at that before picking you up off the ground effortlessly and walking you over to the bed. "You'll have plenty of time later," he assured you before dropping you gently on the mattress. "Right now, let's get back to dessert. "

#pwyc!bucky x curvy!reader #pwyc series #bucky barnes x curvy!reader #bucky barnes x plus size!reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x curvy!reader #bucky x plus size!reader #bucky x reader #valentine's day drabble #asks #anon

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szallejhscorner · 1 year

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Love Me Tender

For @caoticram , how Chishiya would approach the reader in search for affection ~

Spring is a wonderful season. Winter has its magical moments with the first snow, Christmas, cities lit up by colorful decorations, but as soon as New Year’s Eve passes, you quickly get tired of the cold. The decorations disappear one by one, and all that’s left are firework remains and dirty snow. People are haunted by flu after flu, the sun rarely shines and not even hot chocolate and warm blankets can save the mood any longer.

So when the first flowers peek through the snow and the days are getting longer, you’re so ready for spring. You want to leave the thick winter jacket back home and hold your face up into the sun, to soak up all the warmth into your cold skin. Spring is the time for trees to blossom, and the animals return. Birds sing everywhere you go, the color returns to the world, and the air is filled with love.

The thought makes you chuckle under your breath as you pass the busy street, because if you shared this idea with Chishiya, he’d mock you for being pathetically romantic. Springtime, the time for lovers; Valentine’s Day,… Nothing of interest for the blonde. It is a charm that you’ll have to enjoy for yourself, but that’s alright. Not everyone can be a hopeless romantic.

So you keep smiling, savor every second in the sun on your day off. It is clear that you’re not the only one feeling glad about the change of seasons. People all around you seem to be more cheerful, and so many have come out to enjoy the sun. It is almost a shame to go home now, but you still got some things to do other than procrastinating in the open.

Chishiya’s shoes are already greeting you in front of the door, carelessly thrown to the side to the pile of other shoes. He’s usually not the most untidy person, but this man really doesn’t care for footwear. It used to annoy you at times because you sometimes stumbled over them, but you’ve gotten used to it. The blonde is a human, after all, and he too has his flaws.

“Hey, Shuntarou, I’m home”, you call into the hallway while you slip off your jacket. From the living room, the sound of music reaches your ear, and you’re sure to hear the rustling of a magazine. Probably the medical journal that Chishiya buys weekly. He reads those things like others read a newspaper, it’s almost creepy.

Just as predicted, you see the blonde leaning over the kitchen table, smirking over something he’s currently reading. Some paper about a risky operation, but the technical terms are impossible to understand for non-surgeons. You peck a kiss onto Chishiya’s cheek, quickly hugging him from behind. “How was work?”

The blonde shrugs while his eyes keep focusing on the paper. “Uneventful.”

“So no girls with doll heads in their stomachs, or dudes who are living time bombs?”

“Honestly”, Chishiya returns with a chuckle, “you watch too much Grey’s Anatomy.”

“How else am I supposed to understand what you’re doing all day?” laughing, you check the table for any interesting mail but luckily there’re no bills today. Just advertisement, a birthday invitation, and the new menu for the pizzeria across the road.

You throw away the ads, put the menu to the others and quickly scan over the invitation. Another family party it will be, and you almost hope Chishiya will have to work that day so you’ll have an excuse not to come. You watch the blonde, still bent over that magazine as if it is the most interesting thing on earth, and can’t help but smile.

He doesn’t realize how beautiful he looks when he does that – arms flexed and hair falling loosely into his face, with his lips slightly parted while he reads. You decide to give him some space so he can finish that article, but just as you turn around to head to the couch, a firm hand wraps around your waist and keeps you in place.

“Huh?” you ask, blinking in confusion and wondering if you missed something. Chishiya hasn’t lifted his eyes, and you give him a minute more since he obviously wants to finish that paper first before telling you what’s going on.

The only indicator that he is done reading is a quiet sound escaping his mouth, something like ‘hrmpf’ if you had to describe it. And when he finally breaks away from the magazine to make eye contact, your heart skips a beat. No matter how many times you look at him, it always makes you hold your breath when his eyes lock with yours. It’s not the color that makes them so unique, it is something more… distinct. A depth, a glimpse to who he really is, that you can only spot when you look that closely. He usually hides most of it behind a wall of condescendence, but once you look past it, you can find the softness and tenderness he’d never admit to have.

In this moment, the softness is there, and it wakes the butterflies inside your stomach. You know this expression. It happens rarely, but when it does, you enjoy every second of it since it tends to pass away quickly.

Unable to hide a grin, you wrap your arms around his waist and Chishiya immediately reciprocates the gesture, hugging you tightly. He really isn’t the affectionate person, but every once in a while, even this man is in need of tenderness. “Seems you caught the spring fever too”, you whisper in a mocking tone, causing Chishiya to huff.

“Couch”, he grunts, and you wriggle yourself out of the hug, take his hand and lead him to the sofa where you both sit down, only to find yourself in another hug. “Was it such a stressful day that you n-“

“Shhhh.”

You chuckle under your breath, simply enjoying the strong heartbeat against your chest and the warmth that emerges from his body. How come men are always living heaters?

Even if you wanted to end this cuddle session, Chishiya wouldn’t let you. His arms hold you firmly, running up and down your back while sometimes pausing at your neck to play with some strands of hair. His head rests on top of yours, and you feel his breath move over your hair every time he breathes in and out.

“Or did the article tell you anything about how physical contact improve-“

“Shhhhhh.”

This time, you stay silent for good, having no need to mock him further. This is a pleasant situation for you, too, and there is no reason to ruin it. You mimic his movements and fondle with the blonde-dyed hair, move your fingers down the side of his face, caress his back. Chishiya doesn’t say anything, but the way he remains silent and sometimes moves his head towards your fingers, telling you to continue what you’re doing, is enough to let you know that this is what he has wanted.

Just some silent tenderness. Chishiya and you, nothing more.

A kiss on top of your hair causes you to lift your face, and your eyes meet for a short moment before your foreheads touch just like the tips of your noses. Somehow, this feels much more intimate like a kiss, more… familiar.

But since it’s Chishiya, it doesn’t last long. Probably a couple of minutes pass before he removes his hands from your body and gets up from the sofa as if he had been doing nothing. You sigh with a smile, fully aware that his walls have been pulled back up.

Not forever, though. Once in a while, he will come back to you and tell you without words that he’s in the mood for some tenderness. And you’ll gladly be there to give it to him.

#aib chishiya #chishiya shuntarou #chishiya #chishiya x reader #aib #aib oneshot #oneshot #alice in borderland

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gamebunny-advance · 1 month

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Doodle Dump: NSR Edition

It's been a while since I've posted a doodle dump. I guess I finally grew a sense of shame and wanted to stop posting all this bad unfinished art.

But, turns out it went away again, so here they are. I'll make another dump full of OC and misc in a bit. Thoughts and notes under the cut as per usual.

1: "Peanuts". For some reason I titled the file "peanuts" but I don't know why. They don't look like any Peanuts characters I know. This was a style test for a comic I wanted to draw, but never finished. But I MIGHT finish it someday, so I haven't included it in the doodle dump.

2: "Lovefool". Something I doodled around Valentine's day, I think. Pretty sure this can go without explanation.

3: "Young Kliff Diagram". Some ideas I had for young!Kliff. Hopefully my handwriting is legible, 'cus I'm in no mood to re-write all that right now.

4-5: "Yinu & 1010 Age Swap". Self-explanatory. I don't love either of these. I think the rose pattern pants on Yinu is kinda childish still, but I don't know where else to put the pattern~ Little 1010 is kinda cute, but he's not great.

6: Hello Kitty DJSS. After the "3 Apples Tall" doodle I did a while back, I started to like the idea that DJSS is just an unabashed fan of Hello Kitty (I think there's a specific word for that, but I don't remember what it is). Tbh, if NSR (the company) did have an actual Sanrio collab, I think Eve would probably get Hello Kitty since she's their top charter, but I also think DJSS would beg to take Hello Kitty as his collab partner.

7: "GG & MM" A doodle I did around the time of the "Gigi is a spy" discussion.

#gbunny draws #NSR #i really don't want to main tag this #but i will tag the characters for sorting purposes #kliff #mayday #tatiana #yinu #1010 #white 1010 #dj subatomic supernova #gigi #mystery man

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avatarmerida · 1 year

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Not the oneshot I wanted to have finished in time for Valentine’s Day but it’s still fluff! Hopefully I’ll have something else ready soon but in the meantime Happy Valentine’s Day huntlosers 💚💛

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“…and make sure you get the charm from Gus before you leave,” reminded Willow, finding another reason to prolong their embrace as she held Hunter tightly.

“I will,” he assured her, resting his chin atop her head as he tried not to hold her too tight. He didn’t want to separate, he wanted to stay in this moment forever. He had already said goodbyes to everyone else (it’s not forever, they had all said, we’ll be together soon) but this goodbye felt different. It felt… more.

The words held more, the silence held more. Because Willow had always been more. She was so much, she was composed of the elements and combination of senses and even the simplest things were complex when she was involved. When he came to say goodbye, she ran to him and buried her face in his chest. Any doubt, and fear he had instantly melted by the warmth of her presence. And he wanted to tell her all this. He wanted to tell her all the ways she made him feel, all the things she meant to him, all the knots in his stomach that made a maze where every path lead to her. She was scary and comforting and wonderful and inspiring and complicated and simple and exciting and so many things it was as though she was the challenge his vast vocals I had been preparing all these years for. And with everything he knew he had to do today, and with everything he was willing to he knew deep down he may not get another chance to let these feelings be known.

He could tell her now, there was no reason not to. There was every reason in favor of it actually. He could leave her with a poetic, romantic sentiment that would outlive him and echo in her mind as her existence echoed in his. But instead he said:

“Be safe, okay?”

“I will.” She promised as she stepped back to look up at him, and he could see tears forming in the corner of her eyes. He knew his eyes held a matching pool and as much as they both had agreed to not hold back their emotions, he did not want her last image of him to be covered in tears. “You too, okay?”

“Okay well, uh… bye!” Hunter said quickly before he had a chance to ruin the moment, disappearing in to his signature flash of gold.

Hunter appeared a good distance away, standing a moment to watch Willow from afar, brushing her tears from her eyes and cursing himself for not doing it for her. He turned to start walking forward, but as soon as he did. He found himself back where he had just been, now a few feet from Willow.

“What?” Hunter murmured to himself, assuming it was just a part of the adjustment period of having Flapjack’s magic be a part of him. He quickly teleported back to where he had gotten before but just as he lifted his foot to take a step forward, his foot came down back beside Willow.

“Ah, c’mon!” Hunter exclaimed in frustration, looking at his hands as though they somehow held the answer.

“Oh, Hunter I thought you left,” said Willow as she turned to see him back, confused but pleasantly surprised.

“I’m trying to, but he won’t let me!”

“Who, Gus?”

“No, him.” Hunter answered, placing his hand on his chest and Willow instantly understood.

“Oh, well why not?” she asked, walking closer to him. “Is something wrong? Is Flapjack trying to tell you something?”

“Maybe? But I don’t know-.” Willow placed her hand on his chest and when he looked at up her and saw the concern and curiosity in her eyes, he felt a familiar thump in his chest mix with another familiar thump as though they had teamed up to yell at him. “-what it could be.”

He wondered if she could feel the pounding as it called out to him, refusing to be ignored any longer.

“Hmm, maybe you forgot something,” Willow offered, looking back up to him with gentle smile. They were already so close and as she raised her her eyes up to his, he felt as though Flapjack was trying to tug him down even closer to her.

“I think... I did.” he said slowly, knowing Flapjack had been telling him to do this for awhile and Hunter knew he must be utterly delighted to have him at his mercy. The little rascal made it clear that he would not allow Hunter to leave unless he finally followed through on what he has been putting off for so long.

“Is everything... okay?” she asked, rendered equally as motionless as their closeness caught up with her. It was a different type of proximity than their embrace, it was uncertain what this was exactly. It felt like they were in a tiny bubble, a forcefield, a blip in time where everything was slower and brighter and it was just them. He placed his hand over hers on his chest as though he was sharing the beat of a song he was dedicating just to her.

“Willow, I...” he began nervously, trying to steady his breathing. “There’s something I need you to know...”

He took a deep breath as he tried to summon the words, but the sentiment remained unspoken. He looked at her looking at him with wide, anticipating eyes and suddenly felt like there weren’t enough words and and even less time. He wished the morse code of his makeshift heartbeat was easier to translate.

“I...” he breathed, his eyes darting down to her lips as she allowed him to stand closer, as though everything else around them was frozen. He placed his other hand under her chin and heard her sharply inhale at the bold gesture. “In case I don’t make it back…” He leaned down and instinctively closed his eyes, certain this would convey everything he felt better than any mere sentence. But before his lips could reach hers, she stepped aside and he fell to the ground face first.

“Are you serious?” Willow demanded angrily as Hunter turned around to face her, confused and slightly embarrassed. He had been in the zone and now the rug had been ripped out from under him.

“Yes?” He said, trying to place her tone. “Err, no? Yes? I’m just not... entirely sure what I’m supposed to say here...”

“I am not gonna have our first kiss be our last one!”

“But Willow, what if-.”

“‘What if’ nothing!” She said, stomping her foot. “I am not gonna let you kiss me goodbye if it means you might not come back! That’s not how it’s supposed to happen!”

Hunter’s eyes widened, staring in awe at her as she stood over him in total fury, one hand on her hip and the other wagging a finger at him in disapproval.

That’s not how it’s supposed to happen.

It was supposed to happen. She disapproved the cause, not the effect.

“So...” Hunter tapped his fingers on the ground as he sat up a little straighter as he cleared his throat as spoke carefully. “You... do wanna kiss me then?”

“Well, duh!” Exclaimed Willow as though it was as obvious as the wolf on his shirt. She moved to sit on the ground beside him, bumping their shoulders together, her tone stayed serious but her words were much lighter. “Of course I wanna kiss you. I like you, you dork.”

“‘Of course,’” Hunter repeated lightly, practically choking on the sentiment as he tried to regulate his breathing. “‘Of course,’ cool cool cool, right yeah okay. Of course, wow.”

“But I’m not gonna kiss you goodbye if it’s like a forever goodbye,” she continued sternly, brushing her finger over the bridge of his knuckle, as she looked down at the ground. “I don’t think Flapjack kept bringing you back here to say goodbye forever.”

“Well, I know that he definitely wants me to kiss you,” said Hunter with a light chuckle, holding his hand to his chest knowing the bird would be chirping loudly beside him. He tried not to lose his nerve as Willow giggled at the sentence. The light, airy sound eased him and Hunter sighed. “Sorry, ugh I guess I let Luz put the idea in my head that kissing you before battle would be romantic...”

“Well, that is a little bit true,” Willow admitted, leaning her head against his shoulder and looking up at him. “But what’s not romantic is you thinking that you have to be in danger for me to want to kiss you.”

“I mean I don’t think that exactly,” said Hunter, looking down at his feet. He tried not to dwell on the idea that there were other times that he could’ve kissed Willow and she would not have turned him down due to the circumstances. “I guess I just didn’t have the guts to try until... I realized I might’ve waited too long. I thought I’d have more time and be able to do it right but after all this... I didn’t wanna waste another second. I wanted you to know how I… how you…”

He looked up and caught Willow’s eye and the new brown they held reminded her of strong, noble tree. It was like the rings of a tree stump, hypnotic in a way as they pulled her in to count them. She reached up to cup the side of his face, brushing his lose strand of hair to the side as she placed a firm kiss on his cheek. He let out a squeak of surprise, her warm breath graced his cheek and the smell of daisies filled his nose as she lingered beside him.

“Wait uh ha w-w-what was that then I-.”

“That’s for luck,” she said softly. “And if you don’t come back then I’ll think my kisses aren’t lucky and I’ll have to live with that guilt forever. Is that what you want?”

“Of course not captain.” Hunter whispered, feeling like his voice may never reach another volume.

“Good.” She said proudly, placing another kiss on the tip his nose before rising to her feet. She proceeded to walk away backwards, keeping her eyes locked on his blushing face and melting at the way his hand covered the spot she had placed the kiss as though holding it in place. “Remember: it’s the first, not the last.” She added with a playful wink before she turned on her heel to start walking back to her group.

As Hunter continued to watch her in admiration, a small collection of yellow flowers grew around him, an obvious second goodbye from a similarly smitten plant witch. They were vibrant and sweet and strong, just like the girl who sent them. He rose to his feet to see them leading back to Willow, created by her footsteps as though making a path that dared him to follow her.

Before he fully understood what he was doing, he had teleported to be back in front of her, stopping her in her tracks. She raised an eyebrow as she prepared a sassy remark about how maybe it wasn’t Flapjack who kept bringing him back to her, but before she could say anything Hunter gently but swiftly placed his hand beneath her chin to tilt her head up to him as he leaned down to press a shy but certain kiss to her lips. It was quick brush, but it was enough to make her chest feel as though it was buzzing with a swarm of fire bees. As he pulled away, Willow emitted a small gasp as her words vanished from her mind, all thing vanished from her mind as she focused on the boy who moments ago was stunned and flustered now wore a playful smirk that sent a shiver down her spine. The tables had turn in the most delightful way.

“Just in case you need some luck,” he said, taking a page from her book and giving her a playful wink before disappearing quickly in a flash of gold. He thanked Flapjack for allowing him the cool and seamless exit.

It certainly was not the last.

#huntlow #winter toh #toh #willow park #Hunter toh #the owl house #huntlow fanfiction #my fanfic

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livealittleoc-cb · 3 months

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Small Hearts Month Update!

✨: Happy Hearts month and Lunar New Years for anyone who celebrates! I’ve been planning some stuff that must stay a secret.~ *snorts* On a side note I’ve been doing a lot of couple tattoos recently, makes sense for what time we’re in, and I will say I’m kind of superstitious of these 🤔 but they’re always cute and fun to do and I can’t lie the hopeless romantic in me wouldn’t go against having a matching tattoo or two with someone special *laughs* On the subject of tattoos, Greyson has been practicing for for his tattooing license and I let him retouch my knuckle and finger tattoos. I won’t lie but he did a good job at it~ Does anyone have anything special they’re doing for the day of Valentine’s Day? I hope everyone is having a fun and exciting month~

🐉: Happy Lunar New Year! It’s my favorite time of the year, especially this time around.~ We’re in the year of the Dragon and I can just feel it being a good year ☺️ I missed out on the preparations and New Year’s Eve traditions but I made sure to do them while I was home, Sky even helped me with cleaning. My mama is keeping all my Hong Bao aka money envelopes that I got from family members and friends safe.~ She also sent me videos of the fireworks I missed. Right now I finished up a dinner with friends from work along with some club friends. We’re going to go do some bar hopping before I go home. This will be my Valentine’s celebrations with friends.~ Tomorrow I’m off to Shanghai, I’m staying a couple of days, coming back for Valentine’s Day and then leaving again around the 24th for the Lanterns Festival and the last day of Lunar New Year celebration. I’m actually excited, I missed out a lot last year. Is anyone doing any fun traveling this month?~

☁️: Some w-work f-friends wanted t-to have a-a little Valentine’s d-dinner. I-I wish I c-could wear something e-else but…I think t-the outfit l-looks nice, I f-found an old n-necklace I missed. We’re going to f-fancy p-place and I’m k-kind of excited! It’s b-been a while s-since I’ve been to a place like t-this. T-Tonight will be f-fun 🥰 I bet V-Valentine’s will b-be much more fun! I hope everyone’s m-month i-is g-going well!

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#🔭small post!#💕happy hearts month!#✨jooheon.txt #🐉greyson.txt #☁️skyler.txt

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itzynabi · 3 months

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that’s so jiji episode 44

word count: 1.2k

warnings: mention of food

an: insta post found here. words in [] are captions. feedback and reblogs are much appreciated 💐

eve’s masterlist // that’s so evie

“Hello, everyone!” Yeji greeted. “Welcome to another episode of That’s So Jiji! Today’s guest is, hmm–” she pouted as she hummed– “very princess-like. Please come on in!” She waved her arms in Eve’s direction.

[K-Pop’s princess with angel visuals. Returning with her first full album, Eve!]

Eve walked into the frame as the staff cheered for her. She stood beside Yeji, waiting for the staff to calm down.

“They’re very energetic,” she commented, acting as if she didn’t know the staff.

Yeji nodded, gesturing behind the camera. “They’ve had a lot of coffee,” she joked with a smile. She slowly stopped smiling as she looked to Eve. “What do I do now?”

Eve shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m a guest. But I should probably introduce myself, shouldn’t I?”

Yeji clapped her hands once. “That’s right. The viewers need to know who you are.”

Eve angled her body to face the camera. “Hello, I’m Eve.”

“She’s Eve,” Yeji echoed, tapping Eve’s shoulder.

“You don’t seem like you know what you’re doing.”

Yeji laughed, leaning on Eve. “No, no, no. I know what I’m doing. It’s just been a while, so I need to readjust.”

“Okay,” Eve said, not believing her member.

Yeji cleared her throat. “This video will be released around the Friday after Valentine’s Day, so we’ll make a treat that can be enjoyed with your loved ones. We’ll be making salted caramel chocolate chip cookie bars. All of the necessary ingredients have been prepared and measured out beforehand for us. Let’s get started!”

“The first thing we have to do is preheat our ovens,” Eve read out the recipe that was provided for them.

[...]

“Do you know how…” She asked Yeji, who shook her head. Both women stared at the staff behind the camera.

“Would you like to help us?” Yeji asked, smiling at them. “We can’t move forward if we don’t have this step.”

One of the cameramen, Jiho, came forward to help them. He quickly turned on the ovens before returning to his camera.

“Wow. Jiji-yah, you should give him a raise,” Eve told her member.

Yeji stared at Eve confusedly. “Why would I…? Oh, right!” She exclaimed, remembering that she was the host of the episode for the day. “I’ll make sure to write him a big cheque.”

“That’s good.”

“Okay. Our first step is to… mix the butter and both of the sugars together.” Yeji reached for the electric mixer in front of her, Eve doing the same. She surveyed the various ingredients on the table, looking for the butter. When she found it, she put it in her bowl. “I’m doing the right thing, right?”

“All you’ve done is put butter in a bowl,” Eve said. “How could you do it incorrectly?”

Yeji laughed, briefly touching her nose with her hand. “I’m just making sure.”

“But shouldn’t I be asking you questions?”

“No, no, no. I’m asking the questions. I’m the host, after all.”

“Ah,” Eve gasped softly, “I see.”

“Why aren’t you continuing with the recipe?” Yeji asked. She had moved onto switching on her mixer, but Eve hadn’t done anything after adding her sugars to the bowl.

“You’re supposed to be guiding me.”

“But you have the recipe there.” Yeji pointed at the paper next to Eve.

Eve gawked at her member, who began laughing at her expression. “You’re the host! Do you not watch That’s So Evie?”

“I do, I do,” Yeji said through her laughter, “but I thought you just liked talking and that’s why you kept on narrating.”

“Well, I do like to talk,” Eve agreed with a nod, “but I also just have to guide the person.”

“Ah, I see,” Yeji said. “Mix your butter and sugar,” she instructed.

“Okay!” Eve switched on her mixer.

The two women continued on like that — Yeji giving out instructions and Eve following —, until they had finished making the batter and put some of it in their respective baking dishes.

“Now, we’re going to make the caramel filling,” Yeji told the viewers. “This part isn’t hard, just get your pot, add the condensed milk and caramel.” She demonstrated as she spoke. “And you just stir it until the caramel melts.”

“This is a very simple recipe,” Eve commented, adjusting the heat on her stove. “Even Yeji can do it.”

Yeji chuckled, stirring her pot. “Yes, I can also do it, everyone. So there’s hope for you,” she encouraged.

“Mine’s melted,” Eve said after some time, peeking into her pot.

“Mine too. Now, we’re going to pour the filling over the base cookie dough in the dish,” Yeji instructed, pouring her filling into the dish. Eve copied her. “And now, we will take small teaspoon-sized clumps of the remaining cookie dough, and put it on top of the caramel,” she explained. “It should cover the caramel.”

“Okay!”

The two women got to adding their remaining cookie dough to their baking dishes before putting them in their ovens.

“Now that that’s there,” Yeji started, turning to face Eve, “please tell us about your album.”

“Oh. I’m having a comeback with a full album, until spring. It’s a double title album, the first song was already released, dun dun dance, and the second title track is coming out with the album. Please enjoy it.”

“There’s a part in dun dun dance that I really like. ‘Feels so high,’ I like how you sing it,” she teased her member.

“I was singing it like how Seungyeon sunbaenim sings her high note in Mr. I thought it was cool,” Eve whined.

“You did so good,” Yeji complimented her, “you’re just cute, Nana-yah.”

Eve nodded. “That’s true.”

The two continued to talk amongst themselves, passing time as they waited for their dessert to finish baking. After twenty-five minutes, they checked on it, deciding that it was baked enough and taking it out.

“As you can see, our desserts are finished baking,” Yeji said. “We’re going to sprinkle some salt on it to add some saltiness.”

“Do we put salt for saltiness?” Eve teased. “I thought we’d put cinnamon.”

“Ah, unnie,” Yeji whined, pouting.

Eve looked at the camera with mock confusion on her face. “What’s the matter?”

“Just sprinkle your salt,” Yeji told her, still whining.

“Okay, okay.”

The members sprinkled salt over the dish and then waited for it to cool down before taking it out of the dish and cutting it in squares — Eve cutting it for the both of them.

“Please taste your food,” Yeji asked Eve.

Eve picked up a piece of her cookie, taking a bite. “Oh!” She lightly exclaimed in shock. “It’s tasty.”

“Success!” Yeji cheered, also tasting her own cookie. “I’m going to snack on this in between schedules.”

“Right, Yeji loves snacks. She always has snacks.”

“I’m a snack collector,” Yeji agreed. “Anyways, that brings us to the end of today’s episode, please say your ending comment.”

“Today was so much fun!” Eve said. “It was one of the most fun episodes.”

“Was it more fun than the episode with Youngji sunbaenim?” Yeji asked.

Eve blinked her eyes repeatedly at her member. “Uh– The thing– I mean– Why– Y-you… Why ask such a question, jinjja?”

Yeji laughed, clapping her hands excitedly. “I knew it!”

“Anyways, please support until spring if that sounds like something you’d enjoy. There’s a wide variety of songs on the album.”

“Who are the love songs about, unnie?”

“You,” Eve answered, smiling sweetly at her member, causing her to cheer.

“Yes. Thank you for watching another episode of That’s So Jiji. We’ll be back next week with another fun episode. Bye!” Yeji waved at the camera.

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kteezy997 · 1 year

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Extra Special Valentine’s Day// T.C.

Info: Established relationship, fluff

Warnings: mention of sex like right off the bat, cursing

You and Timmy had sex without a condom on New Year’s Eve, just to see what happened. You’d been together over two years and you both knew you wanted to get married and have babies, but not necessarily in that order.

Here you were six weeks later, no period, and a handful of positive pregnancy tests sitting on your bathroom counter. You waited impatiently for Timmy to get home. You really didn’t think you’d get pregnant your first time actually trying. You could barely contain your excitement.

Being that it was February 14th, Valentine’s Day, you had begun preparing for a little party you were hosting for the evening. It was just going to be you, Timmy and a few of your closest friends. He had already gotten you a great big, gorgeous display of different colored roses that you put in a vase as a centerpiece. You were making some appetizers and some pink and red themed treats for the evening. But it was going to be extra special now.

Your heart soared at the thought of Timmy being elated over becoming a father and all the planning he would want to do. He would be the type to want to wait on you, hand and foot, no matter how often you insisted you could handle things yourself. You could just see yourself falling even more in love with him after finding out you were starting your family.

“Hey baby, I’m home!” You heard the voice of the man you love as he entered your home. You were finishing up the white chocolate drizzle on the chocolate covered strawberries. “Ah, there you are.” he said, joining you in the kitchen. You blushed at the sight of him grinning at you.

Timmy came over and kissed you on the cheek. “Those look so good.” He said, eyeing the ripe strawberries and shiny chocolate coating. “You look good too.” He smirked, leaning in to kiss your neck.

You giggled, welcoming his lips just for a moment. “I’m so glad you’re home, Timmy.”

“Mm,” he moaned softly against your skin, “me too.” He started to slip his arms around your waist.

“Okay.” you said, gently pushing him away. “I left you a little something for Valentine’s Day.” You nodded over to a small box with a bow on it on the island.

“Aw, babe. You didn’t have to.” Timmy insisted, glancing over at your gift.

“Oh, just open it, Chalamet.” you teased, continuing on drizzling the strawberries nonchalantly.

“Fine, fine.” He sang softly. “But really, you didn’t have to get me anything. I’m happy just having you.” He opened the box by taking the lid off and he was quiet as he looked at the contents inside.

You stopped what you were doing, and watched his reaction as the notion settled into him. He picked up one of the little baby shoes you had placed in the box. “Are you serious?” he asked lowly, looking over at you. You nodded, smiling.

“You’re pregnant?” He smiled back at you and his eyes were wide. “AHHH!” he screeched in his -one and only- Timmy excited voice. He ran to you, grabbing you and picking you up in his arms.

Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist, hugging him back and giggling. This was the happiest moment of your life, so far. “I can’t believe it, baby, I’m so fucking happy. I love you!” Timmy cooed, squeezing you snuggly one last time before letting you back down to your feet.

You cupped his handsome face in your hands and looked in his eyes, “I love you too.” you said before kissing him with the upmost adoration.

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hyenahunt · 3 months

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Rouge & Ruby: Prologue

Writer: Umeda Chitose

Season: Winter

Characters: Jun, Ibara

Proofreading: royalquintet (JP) & Skyress (ENG)

Translation: Mirei (Adam) & hyenahunt (Eve)

Jun: Hey, it's thanks to me doing said running that I got to catch a certain someone flouting the law just to work his ass off, though?

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Time: New Year's Day, after the end of SS

Location: Outside ES

Jun: Pant, pant...

(I thought I could at least take a break for New Year's... but in the end I really just can't skip my daily training~ )

(That said, I'm still kinda worn out from SS, so I guess I'll keep it light.)

(I'll go one more loop around ES before heading back to Starmony Dorm and... hm?)

Jun: Why are there lights on in the ES building on New Year's break? And on top of that, the lights seem to be coming from —

The 18th floor? Isn't that CosPro's floor?

Hmm…

Now that I've seen it, I can't just ignore it, huh. I'll check out just why they're still on at this time~

Location: Cosmic Production Office

Ibara: …

Jun: Oh, so it's just you, Ibara.

Ibara: ? That voice… is that you, Jun?

Why are you here this late? If anything, I'm sure you don't have anything to do in the agency on a day like this. Then why did you come here?

Jun: That's what I should be asking you. From the looks of it, you seem to be busy working as usual, but...

Isn't there a labour law about how no one's allowed to work over New Year's break or something?

Ibara: Ahahaha! You would think, wouldn't you? Such laws do not apply to one in my position..

Jun: That's kinda not something to brag about... Besides, you know we only just finished up with SS, right?

It's the start of the new year — most folks usually take this time to rest up.

Ibara: I’d rather not hear a sermon about resting my body from a certain someone who’s already out to do his running routine so early in this new year, though.

Jun: Hey, it's thanks to me doing said running that I got to catch a certain someone flouting the law just to work his ass off, though?

Ibara & Jun: …

Ibara: … [sigh] You see, it’s exactly because SS is over that I’m focusing on work now. So would you kindly leave me alone?

Jun: Exactly because of that, you say... The concept of the first and last work days of the year doesn't exist to you, huh?

You were going ham on that keyboard, too. Is there really that much work to do this early in the year?

Ibara: If you're looking forward, the "work to do" is, in fact, limitless. Besides —

You heard what I said back then, did you not? I wanted a fair, head-on competition in SS.

If I let myself drown in the aftermath of it, the feeling of regret will take me over. I would even think like: Argh, I could even have an outburst in frustration.

But you see, if I focus on my work, I won't have to waste my time drowning in such sentiment. If anything, I can even turn that into my motivation.

Jun: Sounds more to me like you're taking out your frustrations on your work but … well, fair enough.

I mean, I'm all too aware that you're a workaholic, Ibara. You're the only one who understands the frustrations you're dealing with, so I'll leave you to it.

Ibara: … You said you’d leave me alone, but I see you've planted yourself firmly on a chair…

Jun: Haha. Well, I didn't say I'll go home, did I~?

I'm curious 'bout what you're working on, anyway. I bet it's got something to do with us, right?

Ibara: You're right. There are things we need to prepare for going forward. But there are also things that require urgent attention…

This year too, Eden members will make the best use of their abilities as idols at work.

Jun: Ooh… The more you say, the more curious I get. So, when you say "going forward", you mean…

Ibara: When it comes to the large-scale events that involve the whole ES, next month's Valentine's event — Chocolat Fes — is one that can't be missed.

Jun: Chocolat Fes, huh… Um, lessee... Is it that one event usually held simultaneously in idol schools all over the country?

Ibara: Yes. It's an event that has been held simultaneously nationwide in idol schools, and from this year onwards, it has been decided that ES will also take part in it.

Jun: It's supposed to be nationwide, but we don't have it in Reimei or even Shuuetsu, so I don't really know much 'bout it~...

On that note, why aren't the idol schools affiliated with CosPro taking part in it?

Ibara: To be frank, it was simply not much of a big deal.

Despite that, it's not like we didn't participate at all. There was indeed a time where I made a very small number of Special students do a similar event.

Jun: Huh, first I've heard about that…. So you oversee stuff to that extent, Ibara?

Ibara: Well, I'm on the management team for CosPro affiliated schools after all.

Jun: Rather than just being management, it's more like you're calling all the shots…

But anyway, ES's participation in it means that we'll also be taking part in it as Eden from this year onwards, right?

Ibara: Of course. Since it’ll be the first time that ES participates, it will be an event that attracts a great deal of interest and attention from the public eye.

Moreover, most units belonging to ES will likely join the event. There is no reason that we, Eden, should not also make our presence known.

Carefully, and meticulously, I’m formulating a plan of attack.

I'll share the detailed plan later. So please patiently wait for now.

Jun: Alrighty. Beats me what you might have in mind, but I'm looking forward to hearing all about it ~♪

… So anyway, when are you going home?

Ibara: Pardon?

Jun: Just look at the clock, dude.

I get that you're all fired up, but on top of working all through New Year's break, you should at least hold off from doing overtime, alright~?

Ibara: … I’ll leave in a reasonable amount of time, so there is no need for concern.

Jun: I said that 'cause I'm pretty sure you didn't have any plan of doing that in the slightest. Well then, how 'bout we run back together?

Ibara: There’s no way we can do that. You are ready with an outfit suitable for exercise, but I'm only in plain clothes

Jun: Ahaha. Well, you're right about that.

Either way, just wrap it up somewhere so you can head back soon, okay~? If you're late, I'll come all the way back to check on you, got it?

Ibara: Why are you mothering me? I'll leave once I'm at a good stopping point. So please, don't worry.

Jun: Alright, alright… Just make sure to actually do that, 'kay?

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craby-bouquet · 6 months

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Warm Winter Promptlist

We're back with a new Warm Winters!

I started this series in 2019 to fight winter blues with fluff! You can find the whole Warm Winters series here!

You can find the prompts under the cut. So...

Send me a Seventeen or BTS member and 1 or 2 prompts and I will write a short, fluffy story using your prompts and your man!!

Warm winters 2023-2024

1 "Take mine, I don't need it anyway."

2 "You're cold, aren't you?"

3 "There's… only one bed."

4 "Your love will keep me warm."

5 "Those lights are beautiful there."

6 "You bought me a present? I thought we weren't gonna do presents this year."

7 "no I won't be your fake partner to your office Christmas party, don't you remember what happened last time!?"

8 "Don't lie. You hate it."

9 ""You've been laying on my arm all night and I can't feel it."

10 "Yeah so, funny story, I actually thought you would maybe give me a new years kiss? But I guess not, which is fine! Don't worry. I didn't really care anyway."

11 "...Wow. You look like a princess."

12 "Dance with me."

13 "I… I didn't know you could play the piano."

14 "Do you wanna build a snowman?"

15 "Sing for me?"

16 "It'll be a blue Christmas without you."

17 "I miss you."

18 "All I want for Christmas is you."

19 "I really can't stay."

20 "Baby it's cold outside."

21 "That's a tad too optimistic for me."

22 "Why are you awake right now?"

23 "Wake up! Please wake up! It snowed!"

24 "Is there a reason you're blushing right now?"

25 "Have you seen my hoodie? You know that one with the blue stripe in the… Wait, you're wearing it, aren't you?"

26 "Are we on a date right now?" "No. We're snowed in." "Ah… so it is a date then?"

27 "I'm not blushing, I'm just cold -or warm. or… whatever. But I'm not blushing."

28 "I think I'm in love with you."

29 "You want hot chocolate?"

30 "The moon sure does look beautiful tonight."

31 "All I do is drink hot drinks and say bad words."

32 "Your feet are so cold!"

33 "I'm too sober for this."

34 "Wow! I didn't know you could sing."

35 "We'd both warm up faster if we would take off our clothes." "Fuck off."

36 "A water fight? Are you crazy? It's way too cold for that."

37 "I'm the reason you got sick in the first place. So yes, I am indeed going to take care of you."

38 "Can you put on anything other than the Spotify Christmas playlist? I'm sick of it."

39 "It's January! Why are you still listening to Mariah Carey?"

40 "So… valentines is coming up…"

41 "Santa left a lot of presents this year."

42 "Wow, I asked for you, and I actually got you. That Santa guy really is amazing."

43 "I don't want that, I just want to finish my book."

44 "I wanted to say 'I love you' for the first time on Christmas Eve… but I guess you were a step ahead of me."

45 "Tell me that when you're sober."

46 "Who thought I'd find my soulmate on new years eve?"

47 "You've been giving me bedroom eyes for the last half hour."

48 "“All I want is to sleep by your side.”

49 “I didn’t get soaking wet and ice cold by walking to your house for you to say no to pizza. I have beer too. I know you’re sad, so let me in.”

50 "I missed you."

51 "Are you trying to seduce me?"

52 "How can even still see out of your glasses? They're so dirty!"

53 "I always wanted a Christmas wedding."

54 "Kiss me."

55 "I'll cry." "Is that meant to be a threat?"

56 "That's starting to get on my nerves."

57 "Okay, answer me honestly. Are you, or are you not, Satan himself?"

58 "How can you not like christmas?"

59 "Will you marry me?"

60 "is... Is that a mistletoe? Now that's good timing"

61 "You should have told me sooner."

62 "That might actually be the best present I ever got."

63 "I didn't know you could play the piano."

64 "Are you seriously wearing a donkey onesie?"

65 "no I'm not drunk and yes that was a serious question!"

66 "Wait! Hold that thought! I really, really need to pee. Be right back."

67 “Are you an angel?”

68 "I hope our baby looks like you."

69 "Don't be so gentle. You can hug me tighter y'know- I'm not going to pop or anything."

70 "I'll run you a nice, warm bath." "Excuse me? Why don't you run us a bath? I'm not gonna bathe by myself, that's boring."

71 ""Happy Valentine's Day"

72 "This is not what I meant when I told you to fall for me."

73 "Who would have thought I would find my soulmate on new years eve?"

74 "Your nose is so red, you look like Rudolph. Are you sure you're okay?"

75 "Look, it's a full moon tonight."

76 "I know we're engaged but I'm so in love with you."

77 "You outshine the stars."

78 "Did you mean that romantically this whole time?"

79 "Look, The blossom is coming through already."

80 "You made it."

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ladylooch · 7 months

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Letters in Your Last Name - Chapter 31

A/N: Ahhhhh yes. When all became right in these little loves world again 🥰

Word count: 4.3k

Warnings: 18+ Content, infertility mentions

“Luca, look at mom.” I call to my son, phone at the ready. He turns his big, brown eyes to me in question, scowling slightly at pulling him away from the toy in his hands. “For daddy.” I say as I pause over the circle on my iPhone. This pulls a slight smile from my son as he thinks of his favorite person who is currently in Anaheim. “So cute!” I squeal at him, wiggling my fingers against his tummy. He squeezes his shoulder to his cheek shyly, but a huge grin takes over his face.

I pause the cart in the snack aisle, sending the picture off to my husband for whenever he is done with practice. It’s an off day in Southern California so I know Kevin will be dashing to the beach for some sunshine whenever he is given the green light. It’s a warm-ish spring day in Minnesota and the rest of these Fialas’ day will be spent outside too.

“Okay, mommy needs some Excedrin and then we are outta here.” I say to Luca, pushing the cart in the direction of the medicine aisle. I swing the cart through, avoiding the end cap that has Clear Blue pregnancy tests ready for an easy dash and grab. I haven’t needed one of those in over six months.

I barely feel the twinge of sadness as I grab the bottle of Excedrin I was needing. I made the right decision when I told Kevin we needed to stop trying. There is still sadness and disappointment, but the overwhelming, gut wrenching devastation has dissipated with time. Kevin and I are back to having sex for enjoyment again. If anything, we are more in tune to each other now that it doesn’t have so much pressure surrounding it. He can’t keep his hands off me when he gets home from road trips. Knowing that tomorrow is one of those days has my cheeks turning pink in Target.

“Okay, that’s it!” I cheer to my son who is oblivious to how long we have been here. The yellow Tonka truck we brought with from home has done the heavy lifting during our errands today.

We go through the checkout line in a breeze with the few items I needed to grab. They all easily fit in a paper bag, that is light enough that we can head to the parking lot without the cart. I drop the cart at the entrance and lift Luca into my arms. He stretches his hands out to press against my chest.

“Oh, ouch!” I suck in a surprised breath at the tenderness. I gently rub my finger tips over the area, wondering why that hurt so bad. I set Luca back down and have him take my hand. “Pick those feet up, bud.” I encourage him to move his toddler legs a bit faster as we head to the Range Rover. I unlock the door, hoisting him up and yelping again at the tenderness of my breasts beneath his resting weight.

“Mama, owie.” Luca murmurs to me as he twirls the wheel of his toy.

“Yeah, bubba.” I say, clicking his car seat securely, then adjusting his straps across his chest and shoulders. I close the door, getting into the driver’s seat as my phone buzzes with a text from Kevin.

Damn, we made a cute baby. I miss you two. Can’t wait to hug you tomorrow.

Just a hug? I text back to him with a sly smile.

And eat your 😸. I figured that was a given. The text is finished with 👅 for extra emphasis.

A small, uncontrollable moan falls from my lips as I think of his face between my thighs. Goosebumps break out along my arms and my nipples tighten painfully against my chest. I wince, pressing my palm against the right one. The ache reminds me of the early symptoms... I… had… with… Luca.

Oh.

I place my phone down in the cupholder, thinking back to when I last had my period. I had it on New Year’s Eve because Kevin was utterly drunk and disappointed when he tried to dip into my pants. Can I remember having it after that? My mind races, trying to remember. Oh yes, I did have it the next month because it came when we were out to a very early Valentine’s Day dinner. I didn’t have anything, so I needed to use what was provided in the restaurant bathroom. But after that, it all gets fuzzy.

My mind suppresses the dash of hope that begins to bloom in my chest. No. I will not go there. I can’t go there. Kevin is out of town and Luca needs me to be present. I reach up, pressing my finger tips into my skin again.

Fuck, ouch.

“Mommy forgot something in the store bud.” I say to my son, remembering exactly where those Clear Blue pregnancy tests were. I unbuckle my seatbelt to gather Luca, and his Tonka truck, for our second trek into Target.

After securing the fickle stick of fate, the rest of the day is filled with toddler entertainment. We head home and play outside in the sandbox, then with the various inflatable sports balls he has. Eventually, we both get hungry so we head inside to eat leftover pasta and share a cupcake. Kevin calls around 7 to check in. He sits in his hotel bed shirtless, absentmindedly rubbing at his chest while he speaks to Luca.

“Did you have a good day with mama?” Kevin asks him, watching our son’s face. Luca is staring more at himself in the phone screen than his dad.

“Yuh.” He answers, small lips puckering up for a kiss. Kevin smiles and then does the same.

“Daddy misses you, baby.” He says, eyes crinkling in the corners with his wide grin as Luca begins to blow spit bubbles at the camera. From there, Luca sticks his tongue all the way out of his mouth causing a laugh from me as well.

“We miss you.” I tell Kevin, leaning down to kiss the top of our son’s head. I ponder if I should mention my suspicions to him. But then Kevin yawns and Luca begins to wiggle against my grip to leave the couch. I let our toddler go, watching as he heads to his table to play with his large, animal puzzle. I don’t want this to be the moment we hop back on this roller coaster. I need to know for sure. I’ll tell him no matter what it is, but not right now.

“You look so sexy tonight.” Kevin’s voice is low and sinful. I bring my gaze back to him, watching as his teeth scrape his bottom lip into his mouth. “Lift your shirt for me.”

“No. Our son is right here.” I roll my eyes at him.

“Come on. He won’t even know what you’re doing. Daddy wants to see mommy’s nipples. Bonus points if you touch yourself.”

“Kev, stop.” I whisper, feeling the persistent pulse build between my legs.

“Mmm, did that get you?” His tone is sizzling with desire as his eyes watch my face. I nod my head insistently at him. “Can I have you rough tomorrow?” He asks me, sitting up a bit more in bed. “I’m dying to hear you cry out my name while you take me deep.” I glance nervously at our son who is unaware of the heat rising in the room.

“Ar!” Luca yelps out to me, holding up the puzzle piece of a lion.

“Yeah, roar!” I exclaim excitedly. He beams at me. “Smart boy.” I turn back to my other boy who watches me with fiery eyes that beg for me to give him a peek. I tilt the screen down a bit, then pull back the cups of my bra to show him the top swells of my breasts. They are very obviously engorged. I wonder if he notices as the fingers of my free hand tease along the soft skin. “You put your face between my thighs first, then you can have me anyway you want.” He lets out a soft grunt then shifts again in bed, making me question what his hands are doing where I can’t see them.

“Yessssss.” He hisses at me, then laughs at the sound of Luca roaring louder across the room. “That will be daddy tomorrow.”

“Ha!” I laugh loudly, shoulders shaking as Kevin’s laughter fills the room with us.

“Alright, I’ll let you two go. I know it’s already past bedtime.”

“Yeah, I am sensing a fight with this one tonight.”

“No.” Kevin says sarcastically, knowing Luca fights sleep until he physically can’t keep his eyes open anymore. “I love you, Sam.” The way he says my name has my body melting back into the couch. I pout at him a bit, wishing he was on this couch with me right now. I say goodbye, turning the camera the other way so he can see Luca.

“Say bye to daddy, Luca.”

“Byeeeee.” He waves, then brings his hand to his mouth and blows a kiss.

“I love you, buddy. I’ll see you soon.” Luca has already turned away from Kevin and onto the next puzzle piece. “Bye babe.” Kevin says once more to me, then clicks off the FaceTime call.

When it comes to bedtime, Luca’s independent demeanor crumbles immediately.

“No.” Luca pouts as I lower him into his bed. “No!” He squeals more, wiggling to a standing position immediately when his body hits his mattress. “Mama.” He begins to sob, big crocodile tears dripping from the brown eyes he inherited from his dad.

“Baby. Try to sleep in your bed.” I coo, running a hand over his head. He’s been sleeping with me more than I would like while Kevin is on the road. It’s time for me to break that habit and get him comfortable sleeping on his own. After all, soon he will have a big boy bed and be out of his crib. The thought makes my heart lurch into my throat. More so than any of those reasons though Luca needs to go to sleep because I have a date with a test in the master bathroom.

“No!” Luca’s screams gain volume as he collapses his full body weight into the mattress. I slowly push out a calming breath, resisting the urge to give in to his tantrum. I reach out and run my fingers along his back over the buffalo plaid pajamas he has on tonight. “Mama!” He wails again, turning to suck in a breath after stuffing his face into his blanket.

“You’re okay.” I murmur, rubbing my hand deeper into his back. His hiccuping sobs settle down into heavy breaths as the tears seep into his hockey sheets. Eventually, he goes quiet as his eyelids droop. When the soft puffs of his breath indicate his slumber, I slowly tip toe out of the bedroom.

My steps lead me to our master bathroom. I exhale a breath and grab the box with the pregnancy test in it. When I finish, I click the cap back on, setting it on the flat surface of the counter. I glance at myself in the mirror, frowning at the lopsided flop of my pony tail. I pull out the scrunchie, then work the fine hairs that escaped back up into place.

My eyes dart down to the test, then do a double take at the immediate answer that appeared in under thirty seconds. A shocked exhale springs from my lips. My jaw falls open as I drop my hands from my hair. One of them claps over my mouth as I pick the test up. The word is bold in the center causing my stomach to sink out of my body. Silent sobs immediately shake my frame as I settle myself onto the bathroom floor.

Pregnant.

With one word, the overwhelming joy bursts through to shatter the darkness that’s bloomed inside my body for the last 9 months.

We are having a baby. _ _ _

Kevin arrives home the next night to find Luca and I sleeping together on the couch in the living room. We had been watching the game together and then sleep found us. How the game ended, I couldn’t tell you, until I opened the NHL app to check the stats quick. Kevin scored two goals and an assist in the final half of the game. Oops. I awoke fifteen or so minutes ago, but haven’t quite gotten the energy to move us from our spot. A brief text from Kevin told me that he had already landed in Minnesota and was making the drive home.

I hear my husband’s rolling luggage before his footsteps. The door shuts softly behind him. My eyes are closed as I listen to his approach. He sets his keys, phone, and wallet on the counter before he walks to the couch. My eyes open when I sense him hover over us. He smiles warmly at me as he works on the first few buttons closing his white shirt.

“Hi.” He whispers. He walks to the side of the couch so he can lean down and kiss my lips. “Mmm. Not much in the world better than this.” He murmurs, nuzzling our noses together before he moves to our son. His lips brush Luca’s forehead as his hand strokes my arm.

“Welcome home.” I murmur, watching his face, seeing if he noticed Luca’s shirt yet. Of all the ways to tell Kevin, I knew having Luca do it would be best. I dressed him in a blue shirt that says Big Brother in bold, white lettering. He’s currently scrunched on his side between me and the couch, so it’s likely that Kevin can’t actually see the words yet. “You played great tonight.” I watch eagerly as his fingers work the remaining buttons of his shirt down. I’m trying to be patient, but it’s hard when the secret is so meaningful. He doesn’t respond until his shirt lays open exposing his chest.

“Thank you. Felt like I finally got my legs under me tonight.” He shrugs his suit jacket off, draping it over the back of the couch.

“Yeah, you looked so quick out there. All over the ice.” I reach down to Luca’s face, brushing his hair off his forehead. His lips are parted, sucking in silent breaths. He looks so much like a real person now. Nothing like the squishy baby he was when he first slept with me on this couch. A hint of a smile dusts my lips as I think of the baby growing in me now. Getting to have all those moments again as a family fills me with an indescribable gratitude.

“How was your day?”

“Good. We played, napped, and went to visit my parents for a bit. Plus, he ate his whole plate at dinner tonight, even the green beans.”

“What? Wow. He’s getting so big.” A disgruntled pout fills Kevin’s lips.

“I know. I hate it. But also love it? I don’t know. Parenthood is strange.”

“My favorite part of this age is him sleeping in his own room.” Kevin says with a grin. “So mommy and daddy can do adult things in their bed.”

“Does daddy want to go do adult things right now?” I tease him with a laugh.

“Yeah, he’s pretty desperate to get mommy naked.” He chuckles, then moves forward to reach around me for Luca. He scoops him up easily. I watching breathlessly as my husband’s eyes travel over our son, pausing at his shirt. He stills immediately, then his gaze snaps to mine with a shocked expression. “This looks new?” His eyes sparkle, so much hope filling his features that if it wasn’t, I think it would kill him. I nod at him. He smoothes the shirt out, double checking he read it correctly. “You’re pregnant?”

“I am.” I nod my head again, tears brim along my eye lids as I begin to shake in excitement. “We are having a baby.”

“Babe!” He exclaims, causing Luca to stir. “Oh my god.” He pulls Luca tight to his chest as he stares at me. He blinks in disbelief as I reach for the test I had in the pocket of my pajama pants. I hand it to him. “Wow.” He breathes out as he stares at it. “Come here.” He tugs me into his body. “Oh my god… Sam…” I can sense his struggle to find the right words, but he doesn’t have to say anything else. Everything he is feeling right now is replicated in my veins.

“I took it last night, but wanted to be together when I told you.” My arms snake around his hips as my cheek rests against his warm chest. The buttons of his shirt dig into my cheek, so I brush it away to go against his bare skin. Kevin squeezes me tighter to him, resting his lips on the top of my head.

“Kiss me.” His words are demanding yet desperate. I tilt my face to meet his and sigh happily at the pressure of his mouth. His tongue is gentle as it slides against mine, lazily indulging in me.

“I’m so excited, Kev. I love having your baby in me.” I murmur against his lips. He nips and sucks at me a few more times before he answers.

“Damn, and I thought I needed you before.” His voice is rough as he grinds the front of his pants into me. I can feel his hard erection straining against the fabric. I go on my tip toes to keep our lips connected, then run my hand over his bulge. “Ahhh..” He hisses when I stroke him a few more times. “Upstairs.” He grabs my hand from the front of his pants and tugs me towards the stairs. “Go to bed. I’ll be there in a second.” He kisses me hard on the mouth when we get to Luca’s room. Our son is still sleeping in Kevin’s arms, again unaware of the heat between his parents.

I do as I’m told. I go to my side of the bed, setting my phone on it’s charger and pulling the sweatshirt over my head. By the time my face comes out of the fabric, my husband is walking into the room. His lips stretch into an excited grin while his eyes darken with unmistakable desire. He sheds his shirt immediately while he walks around the bed to grab me. His mouth clings to mine when we meet each other. His hands slide down my back to my ass cheeks, grabbing them greedily in his large palms. He lifts me into his arms, lips never leaving mine as he does so.

“Fuck. I wanted you so rough tonight. But I can’t now.” He moans, moving my heat in steady strokes against his erection.

“Just fuck me, Kev. We will be fine.”

“Kay. Tell me if it’s too much.” He lightly drops me onto the bed. I reach for his Louis Vuitton belt, unbuckling it. I push it out of the way and grope for the button, then the zipper of his dress pants. They both fall away as I slide my hand into the waistband of his boxer briefs. When my hand wraps around his shaft he thrusts up into my hand. He’s not kidding; he wants me bad.

“You ready?” He asks me before he slides my pants from my hips. He moves my panties to the side, feeling my full lips. I groan as his fingers smooth over my clit. He puts more pressure in, wiggling just the right way that has my hips jerking. “Yeah, you’re ready.” He answers for me. “I love how turned on you are when you’re pregnant with my baby.” He coos. “How are your breasts?”

“Painful.” I love how he remembers that from my pregnancy with Luca.

“Can I try?” He asks me for permission, lips hovering over my right one. I nod. “Speak, baby.” He encourages, eyes looking into mine, still not moving.

“Yes.”

The word drips from my mouth and he doesn’t hesitate. His tongue snakes against the sensitive bud, then he gently encloses his lips over it. Once it’s in his mouth, his tongue strokes again and I cry out.

“Good. So good.” I say so he knows it’s okay. “Don’t stop. Babe…” I’m so close as he wiggles his fingers against my clit again. He adjusts, sliding two fingers into my entrance, thumb staying against my throbbing button. My wetness coats his fingers, letting him glide perfectly in and out of me. My muscles tighten around him, gripping his appendages as I come on his hand. Once the last wave of orgasm has left me limp, Kevin pulls away. His powerful thighs have me drooling as he roughly tugs me down the bed where he kneels between my spread legs.

“Please.” I beg him as he strokes the head of his cock through my wet folds.

His eyes go to my face as he slides into me. The pleasure curls his lips into a sneer before he moans my name. His hands reach for mine, lacing our fingers together. He moves our intertwined hands above my head as his first few thrusts drive hard into me. My breath falls roughly from my lips as he plows deeper. Short, loud inhales followed by moans drip from me uninhibitedly.

“Mmm, baby, you are so wet. You feel so good. So perfect. All mine.” His words flirt with my lips as he leans over my face. “Keep your eyes open when you come.” He watches as the pleasure tightens my forehead, tugging my eyebrows down.

“I can’t.” I moan, feeling the first flick of it lash at me.

“Yes, you can. Be good for me, beautiful girl.” His praise ignites a hotter fire on my skin. He drives his hips farther into me. I exhale in surprise and grip his fingers tighter. My eyes close, so he pulls one of his hands away, gripping my cheek as a reminder. “Baby.” His tone is firm as his hips roll then snap forcefully into me. He does this three more times as his thumb strokes my face. My eyes fly open and I hold them there, gaze connected with his, as I soar into the abyss.

“Kev!” I grit my teeth as the intense euphoria rolls through my body. Tingles of pleasure burst out from my bones. Full shivers shake my limbs as my nipples tighten painfully against his chest. I pant heavily as the force steals the breath from my lungs. “Oh god.” My voice doesn’t even sound like me. I’ve lost complete control of my body and convulse. My husband grins down at me then groans as he spills inside of me.

“My perfect wife.” He murmurs, placing kisses all over my face as he slowly thrusts into me, pushing his cum deeper.

“I’m already pregnant.” I joke as I savor the feeling while struggling to breathe.

“I know… you feel so good that I want to keep going.” I can feel my inner muscles still pulsing around him and think to myself that I agree. He feels incredible like this, filling me completely while gently rocking into me. His hips thrust once more, then he pulls out.

He drops his face to my stomach, lips skirting along the thin, white scar from Luca’s delivery. Now, our second baby grows beneath his kisses.

“I’m so happy.” He mumbles the words into my skin. My eyes are still closed as the grin spreads my mouth apart.

“We are so lucky.” I whisper, knowing it’s the truth. There are so many other couples who don’t get to experience this gift. Now, we get it twice.

“We are. And you make beautiful babies for us. Another perfect blend of you and me.” He kisses up, between my breasts until he reaches my face.

“If this one could look more like me, that would be great.” I tease him, fingers flirting along his strong jaw. “You’re just a little uglier than me. It’s not fair to our kids.” I purse my lips against the immediate laugh that forms in my throat.

“Wow.” Kevin rolls his eyes at me. “Thanks for loving me despite that.” He grabs my leg, moving it so he can fall onto his back next to me. I dissolve into giggles. “Just rocked your fucking world and this is the thanks I get.” He runs an annoyed hand through his hair.

“I’m obviously kidding.” I shove at his arm, maneuvering onto my side so I can curl into his body. “You’re the sexiest man alive. I’ll call People magazine tomorrow to let them know they can stop the search for good.” His chest rumbles with a laugh beneath my cheek. His hand comes up to smooth my hairs down from where they are tickling his cheek.

Kevin reaches for my stomach and places his hand there. I cover his with mine and close my eyes at the intimacy of the touch. Kevin releases a low, content sigh. I open my eyes, tilting my face up so we look at each other. We don’t need to share any words. We both know how deeply grateful we are for the life we share together. His lips pull apart into a smile and I feel a pinch build in my eyes.

“I love you.” We say it at the same time. Our foreheads press together and our eyes close again.

In our bed, in my husband’s arms, with Luca sleeping down the hall, there is nothing missing.

We have everything we need.

#Sam X Kevin Fiala #letters in your last name au #Kevin Fiala Fic #los angeles kings #my writing #hockey fan fiction #hockey writing #NHL writing

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doudouneverte · 1 year

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Lovely Day | VW (d-seven)

a/n: here we are, it's the last day of the week. it was tiring but it was fun. so i give you a yelena fic today cause there will not be a chapter of Special Bond until the next week.

*not my GIF*

Yelena Belova x Widow!Reader

Summary: you decide to take a break during a mission

Type: Fluff

Warning: mention of sex, Dreykov and Red Room (I think it's all)

word count: 2069

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England, London

You awoke in a hotel room, on a mission with Yelena. The other widows said you have a soft spot for the blonde; it's not false, but it's not the truth. Yelena and you love each other; you know that, but you can't really say it in front of each other or in front of him. You know what he could do if he learned that, and it would scare you both.

So just today, even if it's your last mission with her, even if it's the last time you see her, you want to have a normal day with her, with the woman who owns your heart.

You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't notice when Yelena woke up. "What's inside your pretty head, moya lyubov (my love)?" You looked at her and smiled.

"You," you declared."As usual," she blushed, and you kissed her on the lips. You and Yelena met in the red room when you were assigned to a mission together; after that, you became almost inseparable. You were always stuck with her, and you developed other feelings for each other even after you were under Dreykov's chemical weapons. Your love didn't disappear.

The blonde widow looked at the alarm clock beside the bed and said, "We need to get up," and you sighed. He didn't send you two here for a honeymoon, but for a mission. Killing a target is easy for you, but the target was a SHIELD agent, and he was pretty good at fighting.

"Just five minutes, Lena," you pouted, and she kissed you.

"You know we have to finish this job quickly," she replied.

"Yeah, but he doesn't plan to leave his house today, and I don't plan to leave you today."

"Why?" she asked obliviously.

"Lena, it's Valentine's Day. He wants to stay home with her wife." She checked the date on her phone. "And if he doesn't plan to leave his house, I thought we could take a day off." You wrapped your arms around her waist and kissed her neck. "I think we could do something more special today."

"Yeah, but he wants us to come back tomorrow night," she said, and you grabbed her hands to kiss them.

"Yeah, and we will finish this before tomorrow night." He can spot where we are but not where the target is, and we placed some cameras in his house last night so we know exactly what he's doing. "You kissed her lips again. "I promise if he decides to do something else today and leave without anyone, we will finish the mission."

"At anytime?" she asked.

"At anytime," you promise, "even if we're doing spicy stuff," you add.

"Okay, maybe not at anytime," the blond said, and you laughed.

"All right, now lie down, dorogoy (sweetheart); we're leaving in two hours, and you need to rest a little," you said as you sat back and waited for her.

"Where ?" She was lying next to you.

"You'll see it later," you replied before closing your eyes.

~~~~~~

Two hours and a half later, you were on the streets of London. It was common for you to visit the city where you were "working" just before you left.

You took her to a coffee shop because you saw some positive comments on the internet and wanted to give it a shot. When the waitress came, she took your command and left. "It's pretty here," Yelena said, and you smiled when you saw sparkles in her eyes. She simply looked like a child, and it was the cutest thing you had ever seen.

"Yeah, and they said it's pretty good too, so I wanted to try," you said. She stared at you, and you started to be concerned. "Is there something on my face?" You asked and started to rub your face.

"You're just beautiful," she replied, and you cooed.

"Oh come on, babe, you're too cute."

"You're beautiful too; you're even more beautiful than me," you said.

"Oh no, don't start this; we both know it's not true," she playfully argued.

"Oh, come on, I'm sure the waitress was too shocked by your beauty to take our order," and you both laughed. "I love you, Yelena," you said out of the blue.

"I love you too, but why suddenly?"

"I just needed to say it," you lend your hand on top of hers, "you know, just in case."

"Okay, but you know I'll go nowhere?" and you nodded.

"Yeah, but just to remind you," she blushed and said. Later, your order came, you ate and talked, and it was just perfect. And when the other assassin left for the bathroom, the waitress came, and it was time to pay the bill.

"You and your girlfriend look really cute together," the waitress said, and you blushed.

"Oh, thank you, and yeah, I always say she's cute, but she doesn't want to hear me," you said, and you both laughed before you paid. Some seconds later, Yelena came back, and you left.

You had a lot of time, so you decided to just walk around the city, and your girlfriend spotted the big clock. "Y/N, look at this," she said, pointing to Big Ben, and you followed her finger.

"Wow, it's pretty big," you said, and the blonde gave you a mischievous smile when you met her gaze. "Gross," you said, and she laughed and gasped.

"I didn't say anything," she defended.

"No, but you thought, and I know exactly what you think," you replied.

"It's not my fault if it didn't fit," she laughed again, "maybe the next time we should..."

"Honey stop!" You cut her off. "Look around you," you said, and when she did, she noticed a mother and her daughter. The older women were red, and your girlfriend was a little ashamed. She grabbed your arms and ran to the nearest bookstore. You burst out laughing when she came to a halt.

"This is not funny, yes or no!" Yelena said, and she slammed your shoulder.

"That's true, but I wish I could see your face." "It's the first time I've seen you embarrassed about anything," you said, and it was difficult not to laugh.

"I hate you," she said playfully before she kissed you.

"We know it's impossible," you replied, and you were about to speak again when a man came close to you two.

"Euh, excuse me, misses, can I help you?" He inquired, and you paused for a moment.

"Yeah, what are the best books you have?" you asked, and even if the man seemed to be a little surprised by your question, he thought about something.

"Euh... we don't really have the best book, you know, it depends on taste," you nodded, "but I can show you some of our customers' favorites," and you followed him.During this time, your girlfriend was checking her phone to see if the target had moved, but he appears to have decided to remain with her.You returned to your girlfriend a few minutes later, carrying a couple of books in a paper bag.

"What is this?" the blond asks.

"Two books I think I could appreciate," she said, and you dragged her to the nearest park and sat on a bench, and she laid with her head on your lap when you started to read out loud for both of you.

When you finished the first book, the Russian stomach growled and you laughed, "I think it's time to eat something. What do you think, my love?" You asked her even if you knew her response; you just watched her blush and hide her face with her hands when she understood you heard this. She nodded and stood up. "It was cute," you said, and she glared at you.

"Shut up, Y/N," and you did. You two walked only twenty minutes before finding a restaurant; you checked the comments on the internet (because we're not too careful) and decided to enter. The service was excellent, there weren't too many customers, and you were thankful.

"So what do you want to do after that?" You asked her.

"I don't know," she took your hand in hers and seemed to think about something before speaking again, "you know you don't have to do all this."

"What do you mean?" you replied, a little confused.

"You know all the days you planned. "I love it. Don't get the wrong idea, but you know it's not..." She didn't find a way to finish the sentence.

"Yeah, I know that, Yel, but today is a special day. It's our first special day, and we've been dating for three years, but you know how complicated our lifestyle is."

"That's what I meant. We both know what'll happen after tomorrow, but I really want to be like that, you know, to just be here with you, to be your special one, but there is all that. The Red Room. Dreykov. I don't want to lose you, Y/N."

"I don't want either, Yelena, but you know what? Today is a happy day, and I don't want to argue today." You smiled at her and said, "Perhaps one day, we could be like anyone," then ate quietly.

"I want to watch a movie," your girlfriend said, and you looked at her confused. "I want to watch a movie; I think we could go to a cinema."

"Okay, why not?" "But we don't pick a movie with guns; that gets boring," you said, and she laughed.

"Okay, okay, but right now you have to finish."

~~~~~

You were in the cinema; you didn't know what type of movie you wanted to see, but with the pressure of the mission, you decided to watch a classic movie that talked about love with a basic plot, but you were surprised with the plot twist at the end.

Outside with the blond-haired girl, you were starting a long debate: "Wait, how can you say that? It's obviously the best friend," you said.

"Why would she do that? She didn't even love him. I'm sure it's the father." She argued, and you sighed.

"Come on, why would a father kill his own daughter? "They're supposed to love them," you said, pushing aside the awkward feeling of discussing parents and family, "but I think you're right, he was mysterious the entire time he was on screen."

"You see, I'm right," she said proudly.

"No, I just said you were right about one thing, but I really think it's the best friend. She looked at her boyfriend with heart eyes" you were thinking about the movie again

"And if it is the boyfriend?" Yelena started, "Do you remember how awkward he was when he met the family? And we don't know what he said to the mother—maybe she's his accomplice," she explained, and it was not false.

You looked at the time on your phone. "Okay, we will talk more about it later. Now we have to come back to the hotel. I have another surprise for you." You pecked her lips, but she didn't let go until her lips collided with yours.

"Okay, I'm ready now." she said, and you rolled your eyes.

~~~~~

It was the best afternoon you had since you joined the Red Room; you were there, far from your hell (or not), with the girl you love the most, and you were tasting what could be a normal life with her. You went to a coffee shop; you visited the city; you had a lunch date; you had a cinema date; and now you were in your hotel room trying on a dress for the night when your phone vibrated.

"What is it?" You asked Yelena, and she took the phone and switched to her widow mode.

"The target just left; no one is with him." you sighed, and she cupped your cheeks. "I'm sorry, moya lyubov' but we have to finish this," she told you with an apologetic smile.

"Don't worry, I know we're not here for a honeymoon," you said as you undressed and started to equip your tactical suit.

"One day," she said, and you looked at her puzzled."We will have our happy ending, I promise you," she explained, and you smiled.

"Okay, now you own me a happy ending, Ms. Belova." She kissed you, and you finished dressing. "Okay, I'm ready; it's time to go."

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#yelena belova #yelena x reader #yelena belova x female reader #yelena belova x fem!reader #yelena belova x fem reader #widow!reader #marvel fic #marvel fanfic #valentine week #yelena black widow #yelena marvel

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ravenveenova97 · 3 months

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Paldea Forbidden Fruit

UVA Valentines day

It's a Wednesday at Uva academy and I've been secretly in the home Ec class after some persuasion to use it in my spare time, as you see it's Valantins day in the academy and iv been perfecting some chilli chocolate for a certan someone, you see we're allowed to give chocolates to just about anyone teaches included, so this batch i was making was solely for Jacq, i remember us talking once and he said he puts hot sauce on about everything, so i realized he likes spicy foods, less could be said about me heheheheh i can only handle mild spice "ok so the chocolets have been seating in the freezer for a wile now and the box i made is done,think its time to get them out" i walk over to the freezer and pull them out and give them the tap test, i taped them all and there fully set so i brought them over the my station and slowly popped the heart shaped chocolets out of there molds gently placing them into the hexagon box "i really hope Jacq likes these hehehhehe" after i placed them in i put the lid on top and grabbed some purple and lilac ribbon and tied it around the box finishing it with a bow and a name tag, but just then i saw someone dart into the home ec class and slam the door shut.

I looked up from where I was to see Arven out of breath with he's tie all massed up "hehehehe that bad out there is it" Arven jumps out of he's skin and turns round "Honan!!! I didn't know you was in here too" I giggle and finish curling the bow ends "yer I'm just about done in here so it's all yours" Arven walks over wile straighting he's tie "you made chocolates?" I look at him and then look away nodding "er yer" Arven face grew soft and smiled "have someone in mind" again I nod but don't tell him "well the class rooms yours see ya" I quickly picked them up and went to leave but Arven grabbed my hand, i looked round at him and hes cheeks were rosie "be careful out there.......I saw a group of guys looking for you" i giggle and nod at him "ok i will thank you Arven" i was in a good mood so i may have gave Arven a qwick peck on the cheek to tease him a little "also good luck with all the girls" i laghed and ran right out of the door with a big smile on my face wile Arven stood there with a soft smile "i cant full for her........she likes some elce" Arven shakes hes head and hides out in the home ec class room to hide from all the girls chasing him.

I'm walking around the entrance hall and the academy is decorated to the brim with Valantins decor even a few cupids were hanging from the ceilings, I took what Arven said into consideration and stay allusive, not that mind getting chocolates from other guys but......there really only one person I like them from, just then I see a crowd of girls and what looked like Mr Salvator, I look at him and he's arms are choc a block full of chocolates "dam he's popular with the female students heheheh" Salvator was happily smiling and laughing wile he got given more chocolates, I just giggled and walked to the Nurses office to take a sneak peek on Miriam.

I walk there and I hear a little happy squill and I opens the door ajar to see what's going on "hehehehe you made me chocolates, it's not going to be as bad as the sandwich you made me last time is it" my eyes widen as this was a shock, "Miss Dendra gave chocolates to Miriam, ha I didn't know they both swung that way" I could see how happy Mirim was about getting them and Miss Dendra smiling to the nines "they should be packed full with vitamins to give you an extra boost"Miriam face turned and put on a sheepish smile "Dendra you don't put vitamins in chocolate, how could your spoil the taste of them like that" I quietly chuckled and closed the door as I have eves dropped long enough "I guess I won't bug Mirim asking were Jacq is, also Salvator busy to" I shake my head and I go to find him myself, i walk down the stairs and i hear yelling "AAAAAA LEAVE ME ALONE!!" all of a sudden I saw Arven run past me at mock speed and a crude of girls chasing him down "DONT LET HIM GET AWAY!!!!"

I broke out in fits of laughter holding my sides almost being brought to tears "hahahhahah he really doesn't do well around girls" I wiped my tears away and looked about but that's when I heard a crowd of boys "HAY I FOUND HONAN" I end up pulling a shocked face and looked about frantically and made a run for it "whyyyyy not me toooooo" I booked it back up the stairs not wanting to get chocolets from them, problem was I couldn't lose them and i got chased all the way to the roof of the Academy, im looking about trying to think were to go next but it was too late they cought up and i was cornered "Hoana please accept these" i look at the guy handing me the chocolets "and me too"

I didn't want to refuse them but I can't accept them either, but just then I get my destination "DONT LET HIM ESCAPE!!" I see Arven booking it along the roof and I run away and next to him "still got the girls after you" he is panting out of breath and nods "I can't seem to shake them....I see you got the guys after you too" were both running till we hit a dead end "crap there no were to go" i look down and panting out of breath, but the girls and boys close in and i take a deep breath "yea there is and its down" i wissle and grab Arven's hand and jump off the roof "HONAN WHAT YOU DOING!!!" We were falling but just then my Noivern swooped in and grabbed us both out of mid air and flew us down then dropped us in the academy cought yard, Arven was dropped first and I was dropped after landing right in he's lap kind of crushing hes man hood "FUCK!!" I pulled a pained look at him and got off "I'm so sorry Arven I didn't mean to land on you there" he's in pain holding down there and stubbles up "it's fine, let's go" he grabs my hand and runs off with me.

He runs further into the court and we hear the female and male students, I look about in a panic "where do we go" Arven looks around and then pulls me with him "we're hide in here" we enter a little shed and Arven closes the door and we both duck, but it was a tight fit "er it's kind of small In here" Arven and me are literally inches apart "yer just a bit" he had one hand on the wall behind me and sat in-between my legs, he was looking away a little flushed in the cheek and I got to admit I was blushing a little too I mean I'm wearing a skirt and he's between my legs, but all of a sudden Arven looked up at the door and I got a whiff of hes Aftershave, i recognize the sent, cinnamon musk with a hint of cloves but there a hint of sweetness there, the sent was devine and i smiled "why are you smiling for" i take a deep breath and sigh "Arven you smell so nice" he shoots bright red and was about to yell but he stoped him self "dont say that wile your in a skirt and we're this close" i couldn't help myself he smelled to good "i cant help it, also smell some thing sweet" Arven looks away and i move closer to him and take a deep breath in "its chocolate.......did you make some?" Arven sighed and looked down at me "yer I did"

I smile cutely at him and pull away "really who for?" He goes into he pocket and pulls out a dainty yellow box with cyan ribbon "I made some for you" shocked I look at the box and reach out for it slowly "for me" again Arven looks away and then back at me wile hes eyes turn to me "look you don't have to accept them but......" I happily took the box out of he's hands softly smiling "what if I said I do except" Arven eyes widen and he looks at me shocked "really you have them" i nod at him and Arven brightly smiles, we stay put for a wile untill the cost was clear and the bell to end the school day rang "its the end bell" Arven nods and we both stand up but pushed right in to each other "erm can we leave now" Arven shakes hes head clear and opens the door "of course sorry" i smile and step out and breath a sigh of relief "thank goodness there gone" Arven Chuckled and looked down at me "that's a relief hahahah hows the chocolets you made" i pull them out of my skirt pocket and smile "there in one peace thankfully" I giggle and we walk back into the academy and make our way back to our dorms, i said bye to Arven as well as thanking him for the chocolets he made me and walked into the teachers dorm, I got in and i saw everyone with there chocolates happily smiling away and talking to each other "amazing right, they all got chocolets and here i thought i was the students favorite Teacher"

I look next to me and see Jacq smiling but it was kind of a sad one I got shy and reached for he's sleeve holding onto it "well......Jacq can we.......I like to talk to you in private" I'm fidgeting and I can feel my hands getting a little clammy while my heart was racing in my chest "of course, lets head into my room, you can tell me in there" I nod and let go wile follow him in, Jacq sat down on hes bed then patted it for me to sit with him "make yourself comfortable Honan" Im blushing but sit down next to him "so what's on your mind" I fidget and i reach into my skirt pocket and pull out the small hexagon box "well....you wasn't forgotten......i made you some chocolets.....but i couldn't find you.....sorry there a little late" Jacq smiles wile i hand it over to him "Honan im touched, thank you" i smile at him and play with a strand of hair "there chilli chocolates.......I remember you saying you like spicy foods so" Jacq was surprised i remembered that and a gentle smile grew on hes face "you really did that for me" i nod and shyly smile, Jacq looks at the door and then puts the chocolates aside "thank you Honan......do you mind closing your eyes for a sec" i look up at him and hes softly smiling at me, I nod and close my eyes but i herd a draw open and then close then the feeling of Jacq sitting back down "i know i could get into trubble but Honan open your hands out" i slowly stretch my hands out and i feel something in them "you can open them now" when i did i saw a lovely purple heart shaped box with again Cyan ribbon with lilac detailing then the tag saying Honan, i look up at Jacq who's cheeks were a pretty pink hue, i smile and undo the beautiful ribbon then opened the box to an assorted fruits with a layer of chocolate over them "I remember you saying chocolate covered fruit was a favorite.......so i got theas wile i was out" I had a little tear in my eye and i wiped it away "thank you Jacq i love it and it means a lot you rememberd" i put the lid back on the box and picked up the stunning Cyan ribbon "you know that ribbon would look cute in your hair" i gulp as he takes it out of my hand and tells me to turn round, as i turned round i felt hes hands gently pick up some of my hair and softly put the ribbon in "there all done hahahah let's have a look" I turn back round to him and hes got that soft look in hes eyes again "you look lovely.......suits you Honan" i smile shyly and brush my fring out of the way "thank you jacq.......for the fruit and for this" i raise my hand up to the bow and smile "any time Honan you become a treasured friend and student......so wanted to get you something special" I look to my side shyly and smile, it was a good day i was able to give my chocolets to Jacq and he got me some too with a cute bow........im really starting to like him........I think.....I see him as something more as a friend now.

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