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ivrousae · 9 months

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ZB1 as types of boyfriends plsplspls

OMG YESSSS, i’m gonna have so much fun writing this.

✧ ZB1 AS YOUR BOYFRIEND

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♡ Kim Jiwoong | The cool in public but clingy in private boyfriend

• jiwoong will probably go by holding hands in public

• HE LIKES TO SHOW PEOPLE THAT YOU’RE HIS, but he likes to keep his image as the “cool/chill boyfriend”

• he’s so clingy at home, like if someone tries to flirt with you in public, he’ll just laugh it off, but when you’re home he’ll get sulky and cling on to you😭

• will drop anything for you ong

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♡ Zhang Hao | The boyfriend you can gossip with

• FOR SOME REASON, i can just imagine gossiping about people with zhang hao

• he’d be so fun to talk with, and he’d be so real with his words😭

• although, if he’s in a mood to be lovey-dovey, he WILL get lovey-dovey

• he probably loves to go on walks with you by the park while telling stories

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♡ Sung Hanbin | The SWEET boyfriend T-T

• stop omg this man is such a green flag

• he’d do anything for you as long as you’re happy

• tries his best to be the greatest boyfriend for you, the panic you’ll put this man into when you’re sick/hurt omg😭😭😭

• night drives are THEE moment‼️

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♡ Seok Matthew | THE BABY🤏🏻

• matthew is such a baby, like he LOVES it when you baby him, yet he wants you to call him oppa?? okay matthew🤨

• okay but that man is buff so just be careful in certain scenarios (🤭)

• but he’s such a good boyfriend, he lets you baby him but when you’re in need of comfort, he can do SO many things to make you happy like RIGHT away, SUCH A SUNSHINE ISTG

• he loves it when you smile/laugh 💯

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♡ Kim Taerae | The boyfriend with a sweet voice😍

• his voice is his weapon

• like, he KNOWS what he’s doing

• sleep calls with him always makes you weak, ESPECIALLY WHEN HE’S SLEEPY??!!*]^{*]]

• loves to sing you to sleep, or just sing for you in general, with his beloved guitar obviously

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♡ Ricky Shen | The boyfriend who spoils you

• we all know this will be ricky😋 like this man just cannot spend more than 72h without getting you something

• even when he’s out at the mall with other members, he’ll take his time to go shop for you

• if he sees you being interested in something, he’ll get it for you ASAP

• loves to go on dinners with you

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♡ Kim Gyuvin | The bestfriend boyfriend

• he’s definitely the kind of boyfriend where you can act SUPER comfortable around

• he’s a playful person so it just naturally brings your playful side too, your relationship will definitely be filled with laughter

• TEASES YOU A WHOLE BUUUNCCHHH, it’s annoying at first but you’ve probably gotten used to it by now

• but at the same time, he’s the best boyfriend you can ask for, he probably clings on to you SOO MUCH, loves to place kisses all over your face😭

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♡ Park Gunwook | The too many rizz boyfriend

• at first, you thought gunwook is such a softie boyfriend, but he just suddenly pulls out so many rizz on you😨

• flirting is his specialty, so if you try to flirt with him, he’d be able to make you do 3000 flips because he just flirts back, and his flirting NEVER FAILS?!^]%{]*

• loves to hold your hands, HIS HANDS R GIANT BRO THE HELL😀 it would probably feel so warm tho, the way he’d envelope your hands during winter🤭

• “you like me so much?” 😁😁😁😁 yeah i do, shut up

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♡ Han Yujin | CHILD😴😴😴🤏🏻🤏🏻🤏🏻

• honestly, i think being in a relationship with yujin would feel so youthful, if that makes sense

• LIKE, its like you guys are bestfriends who hugs yk?

• the relationship would be SOOOO cute, he probably loves to pinch your cheeks, and you love to pinch his

• your study buddy ong🤞🏻🤞🏻🤞🏻, but the both of you would probably get distracted 💀

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kentosbabes · 1 year

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okay so how would nanami comfort reader having a horribly shitty day? very self indulgent ask but its okay we're all a bit delulu here 🥹

Delusional and proud 😫

Nanami would completely drop his tough demeanor and turn into a complete softie when you need comforting.

As soon as you call him crying he's heading straight home no matter what he has planned for the rest of his day, he's too worried about you to focus on anything else. He wouldn't even end the phone call, just talking to your trying to calm you down as he drives home. 'Hey, hey it's okay love just take some deep breaths okay, do it with me'

Once he arrives he's practically jogging to the front door opening it, and rushing towards you as your sat on the couch with your knees to your chest. He's quick to cradle you in his arms kissing your forehead and rubbing soothing circles on your back.

When you've calmed down enough to thank him for coming home he's asking you what happened as he wipes away your tears with his thumbs. Truly it was just one of those shit days where everything was going wrong. 'I don't know Kento first I missed my bus and then it started raining and I got soaked it was just one thing after the other and I just didn't know what to do' He just sits and listens nodding and running his hands through your hair while you talk about how bad your day was.

He understands where your coming from, the days when everything just works against you and you struggle to find a reason to keep going. He used to have a lot of those types of days till he met you, you were like his sunshine always making him smile and making sure he was okay.

He wants to be that for you too. He carries you up to your bathroom sitting you on the counter as he slowly runs a hot bath with scented soap and candles. He would be constantly reassuring you 'It's okay love we all have bad days and good days, you're allowed to feel this way, now we've just got to make you feel a bit better yeah'.

'Join me?' you ask not wanting him to leave your side when you're feeling this vulnerable. Nanami is happy to comply getting in behind you and massaging your shoulders and rubbing the soap into your sin soothingly. 'I'm so proud of you darling' He'd say as he places small pecks on your shoulder 'For what' you ask looking back at him, 'Just for being you'.

He would try to make you laugh with some horrible dad jokes he found online. But his serious expression as he tells them is what makes you giggle. 'What do you call a cow with no legs' he says his hands wrapped around your waist as you lean back against him in the tub. 'hmmm I don't know Kento what?' His expression never changes as he says 'ground beef' making you go into a fit of giggles.

After a hot bath and washing off the day he would order your favorite takeout and binge-watch your favorite shows with you, staring at you as you laugh at the guy on tv who just fell over. He would still be a little worried and keep asking to make sure you were okay and feeling better. Of course, when your kissing him all over his face thanking him for helping you he knows your feeling better.

But just in case he's making sure you feel really good that night from him in between your thighs to him leaving hickeys all over 'God your such a good girl darling, so so special never forget that'

#nanami headcanons #kento nanami #nanami smut #nanami kento #nanami kento x reader #kento nanami fluff #jjk headcanons #jjk nanami #jjk fluff #jujustu kaisen #jujutsu nanami #kentosbabes #i love him. so much

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vshthestmpede · 1 year

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Hi there!

Could we get some headcanons for vash, nick, and knives and what pet names they use for their s/o and how they would use them? Like in what situations they would use them? And what their s/o would call them in return?

Thank you 🫶🏻

the boys & their nicknames for their significant other

word count; 896

warnings; none, this is just some sweet stuff to alleviate the constant trauma our boys (and subsequently, we enjoyers) go through

note; i am such a damn sucker for cute nicknames, so this request was super fun to write!! tysm for requesting, i truly appreciate it <3 so sorry for the lack of things, covid has been kicking my butt lately on top of college ;-;

cross-posted to ao3

VASH

mayfly + lovebug

to make up for the lack of pda, vash makes sure you know how he cares by the way he calls for you

as soon as it starts, your real name is out the window and you're only to be called by the pet name he bestowed on you

you love the way it rolls off his tongue, like it was meant for you

started as a private thing as vash prefers to keep his love life under wraps but eventually became something he was proud to use in public amongst those he trusted

"good morning, mayfly."

you stretched the sleep out of your joints, blinking to adjust to the bright sunlight. vash had himself propped up on his forearms, twirling your hair around his fingers gently.

"sleep well?" he asked as you turned on your side to face him. he leaned forward and kissed your forehead as you nodded. "good. we don't have to leave for another hour or so, wanna snuggle?"

you responded by pulling him closer to you, burying your face in his chest. he wrapped his arms around you, his fingers lazily drawing shapes into your back.

"how'd you sleep, lovebug?" you murmured, voice still heavy with sleep.

vash grinned. "lovebug, hm? that's new."

you shrugged and readjusted, looking up at him. "well i thought with mayfly i needed to come up with something similar."

"fair enough, i like it." vash chuckled. "very creative. i slept okay, had a weird dream though."

"is that so? tell me all about it."

WOLFWOOD

my star + handsome

you never took wolfwood to take to romance or any of the cheesy aspects of being in a relationship

however, being a man who wasn't given any real love growing up, he craved it more than anything

of course, he'd never show it to the other three, so things like nicknames were saved solely for time between the two of you

you savored those times, enjoying the softer side of the undertaker

he would tell you how there were billions of stars in the sky yet only you were his, the brightest and most dazzling in his eyes

you pounded on the bathroom door, fed up. "c'mon, princess, i'm sure you look amazing now open the damn door!"

the door swung open and nicholas, hair still wet and messy, gave you the coldest stare behind his sunglasses.

"the hell did you just call me?" he asked, blocking you from moving past him. "no, no, no. you've never called me any sort of name before and now you just -"

"i'll keep calling you it if you don't let me use the damn bathroom," you snapped back, grabbing his arm and literally pulling him out of the bathroom. "thank you!"

coming out of the bathroom after finishing your business, you held back a laugh when you found nicholas sitting on the edge of the bed with his lips pressed into a tight frown. you flopped on the bed next to him, pulling him down with you.

"oh my gosh." you laughed as he turned away from you with a small 'hmph'. "c'mere, handsome."

instantly, he melted into your embrace, clearly much more pleased with the new nickname.

"that's better," he murmured.

"you're such a big softie," you chided playfully, brushing his hair from his face. "never change, okay?"

"yes, my star."

KNIVES

sunshine + sweetheart

if you thought it would take knives forever to even acknowledge the feelings you two shared, just imagine how long it took for him to take up on any sort of romantic gesture

you were at the helm in this voyage, showing him acts of affection first to egg him on

quickly you both learned he wasn't the biggest on physical touch but definitely enjoyed the whole concept of nicknames, something that made you stand above the rest even more to him

despite that, he found himself fighting on what he thought would fit you perfectly

you had cycled through the generic ones (babe, baby, etc.) but decided that sweetheart was the winner the way a goofy, almost childlike smile appeared on his face when you called him it the first time

knives refused any help on coming up with your nickname, demanding he figure it out himself

"i've got it!"

your head snapped up from your book as the piano playing suddenly ceased and knives stood, knocking the bench over at his abrupt movement.

"are you alright, sweetheart?" you asked, pushing yourself up out of your chair and heading towards him. he met you halfway, taking your hands in his excitedly. "what's going on in that head of yours?"

"you're my sunshine, (name)."

he had said it so happily, staring right in your eyes as he declared his newly thought of nickname. you felt your heart race at the simple gesture and the look on his face, basking in the joy that radiated off of him.

"i love it." your hands moved from his up to cradle his face. "what made you think of sunshine?"

knives leaned into your hand, proud of himself. "you just. . .you light up my life. you're so warm and caring, it's like you're if sunshine was a human."

your heart swelled at his kind words, this soft and sweet side of knives - albeit rare - was something you treasured and would always hold close to your heart.

#trigun knives #trigun stampede #vash the stampede #trigun #vash x reader #wolfwood x reader #nicholas d. wolfwood #nicholas d. wolfwood x reader #knives millions #millions knives #millions knives x reader

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lydscare · 7 months

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ponyboy curtis dating/relationship headcanons

warnings/notes: ponyboy is a softie; no warnings 🙌 (pony is a little insecure, though)

a/n: yooo 😃, it’s been a hot minute; sorry school drama is being a b*tch right now and has been exhausting me from writing 😭 [why do guys gotta be so immature!?] anyways, “the outsiders” hyperfixation kicked in and made me write this, enjoy!!

reader is gender-neutral / my masterlist

he’s a sweetie :))

he likes to calls you sunshine or hun

he LOVES taking you to watch sunsets. (he was probably watching one with you when he realized that he was in love with you–)

discussions with him can be so funny when taken out of context. they can go from goofy not too serious questions to an entire exsistensial crisis about the universe

“do crabs think we walk sideways?”

“...pony–”

he is the first to say “i love you”

being close to him allows you to get to know his witty (and kinda smartass) side.

he also loves being able to make you laugh with any of his sarcastic remarks

“if mr. ray gives us another homework assignment i’m to go to dally for some help.”

*yn laughing*

*ponyboy trying to hide the proudest smile on his face :))*

pony loves, loves the sound of your laugh too

it’s just comforting to him :’)

i also think that after ponyboy comes out of his shell more that he’d 100% be the type to gossip (and never get caught) mainly stuff that he heard from two-bit, dally and johnny tho/tbh

y’all can communicate with no words, (it’s honestly sometimes pretty creepy); y’know through you eyes and facial expressions and whatnot

he learns to read you really well. your body language and everything, so he’ll know that if you’re uncomfortable and he’ll try to get you out of whatever situation as soon as possible

he gets jealous a bit (he’s a little more insecure though) but he tends to wallow quietly in loathing, giving them the stink eye and what not

you go to his track meetings, just sitting on a bench nearby. he’s so happy that you’re there and supporting him :’)

if you cheer him on loudly tho, he will sink into the floor. out of embarrassment or just being overwhelmed by your love and support, who knows?

if you guys are walking to his house later at night (or anytime, really) and a soc car drives up next to you guys, he’ll block you from their view so you hopefully won’t get catcalled. (in general he walks on the side of the street near the curb)

if the group of socs does catcall you from their car or make you uncomfy he’ll tell them to shove off (protective boy fr fr)

also likes to kiss you all over your face

forehead kisses <3

passing notes in class

i don’t know why but i kinda feel like he’s insecure about his smile, so please reassure him that you love him whole :’)

he’s a great listener

ends up stealing a lot of you pencils because he’s always losing them 😭

sketches u <3

random deep talks at 3 in the morning

recommending books and movies to each other

while he reads a book you recommend to him he writes little annotations of what he thought of the book (you do this for him also)

has defiantely drawen both of your initials in a heart

draws on your hands, lets you draw on his

he feels happy seeing you walk around with his little drawings on your hand 🥹

people honestly think that you guys are just really close friends; which is a fair assumption, there isn’t too much pda with him/you probably don’t do anything too sterotypically couplely in public

he’s 14 (anyone who’s 17+ and reading this, 😐 wtf–) and you’re proably the first relationship he’s ever been in, so he kinda is trying to see how it goes + is always a bit afraid he might be overstepping (at least early on in the relationship)

pt.2 here cuz apparently i went over the word limit :'))

#lydscare;#the outsiders #the outsiders imagine #the outsiders x reader #ponyboy curtis #ponyboy x reader #ponyboy curtis x reader #ponyboy michael curtis x reader #ponyboy imagine #ponyboy curtis imagine

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wosowrites · 1 year

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Yellow Card Madness ( Katie McCabe x Reader )

Warnings: ⚠️Swearing⚠️

A/N: This one is just pure Katie madness. And also three posts today? Woah go me. It will not always be like this i’m just still on march break.

Prompt: Reader and Katie are dating, and reader gets her first red card ever, which leaves Katie slightly proud.

It was known to everyone that your girlfriend was the Yellow Card Queen, the Yellow Card Magnet, the Irish Messi, Katie McCard. All of these nicknames were used to describe her on a daily basis. Whereas people called you Arsenal’s Classic Canadian, the Softie, the Sunshine in the storm. You and Katie were polar opposites, but your relationship was perfect, and thrived on your differences. So when you got two consecutive yellows during a game against Chelsea, when you got your first red card ever, the gunners were in shock, and Katie couldn’t help but feel slightly proud of her girl.

Three and a half hours earlier:

You and Katie climbed out of thr gunners bus and entered Kingsmeadow stadium through the players entrance. You were walking behind Leah, and beside your girlfriend. Your face was stern, taking its firm look only during game days. Katie however, was smiling and lighthearted. Your rolls usually switched when you stepped onto the field.

You did your game day routine. Taped your wrist, put on the captains armband, walked onto the field and did a few keep ups. Soon enough, you were leading Arsenal out onto Kingsmeadow turf, Manu following behind you.

Today was just a season game, but because it was against Chelsea, every player on the pitch was aching for the win. Kickoff was quick, Arsenal started with the ball, and as the striker, you opted to pass the ball back to Leah, whose passes up field were spectacular. The game seemed to play out slowly, and when half time arrived, the score board still read 0-0.

"No card for you yet, Katie." You teased, tapping her ass lightly as you walked into the tunnel. "No goal for you yet." She teased back. "Hey! Not getting a card is good!" You said, pushing her slightly.

You both walked into the changing room, where Jonas gave a quick speech before giving you the floor. "Listen here, ladies. I know, we don’t need to win this game. The motivation is low. But we’re playing Chelsea right now! We’re playing class players, and we are class players. So let’s go out there, let’s score, let’s make more great saves. Manu, god I love you. Let’s make the same clearances, Leah, great work on the left. Let’s keep up with those runs down the line, Katie, Beth, amazing. as always. All you guys are doing great. we’re missing that goal. Let’s also avoid getting booked. C’mon Gunners!" You yell.

It was in the 56th minute that things went downhill. You were running down the middle and looked up to see Beth making a run. You passed the ball perfectly and then accelerated into the box. However, Beth got the ball taken by Millie Bright. You acted on instinct. Motivated by your own speech and wanting a goal so badly, you slid, clearly connecting with the ball before the lioness. But Millie tumbled to the ground, earning cries of "Ref! Come on!" From the Chelsea women and some of "No! That was nothing!" From the Gunners. But the second you were back on your feet, you saw the referee running towards you, brandishing a yellow card in the air. "Hey! Hey no way. Come on that was all ball!" You complained, walking towards the ref with your hands extended at your sides. "Don’t argue with me y/l/n." The referee said, writing your name on the back of the card.

Angry, and even more desperate for a goal, you stormed away from the referee. Leah patted you on the back, telling you it was okay, and Katie came over to you, looking at you with a wider smile that she ever had. "Don’t get booked guys." She mimicked.

You slapped her in the back of the head.

"Hey!" Katie yelled, positioning herself. "People are gonna edit that later."

Your luck came only ten minutes later due to Stina’s cross being blocked by Magda. Leah prepped herself for the corner and sent in the most perfectly weighted ball. You got the back of your head on it, flicking it into the back of the net.

"YEAH!!" You scream, running up to Leah and jumping in her arms. "YOUR PASSES GIRL!" You yelled, jumping down from her arms and shaking her slightly. Katie then came over, grabbing you and swinging you around, making you laugh. Your team congratulated you, hugged you and Jonas have you a big smile. You clapped at the Arsenal fans in the corner of the stadium who had been screaming loudly.

After that goal, Chelsea seemed to go rabid. They were constantly taking shots on Manu and the gunners couldn’t seem to get them out of their half. You played striker, but you were constantly at the edge of the box, trying to help clear incoming shots.

During a cross in by Erin Cuthbert, you jumped up in the air to clear the ball, your body smashing into Guro Reiten who was on the smaller side. The winter went tumbling to the ground, holding her side.

Your heart froze when you heard a whistle blow, and the angry ref stomping over to you. "No. No I did not do anything. We were both going for the ball and-" You started trying to defend yourself, Manu, Beth, Leah, Katie and Stina all hurrying towards the ref. "Get off my field." The referee simply said.

The woman showed a yellow, and then a red, pointing towards the players entrance.

Your face fell completely, feeling as though you had let down your team as captain. You knew a penalty would be awarded and that your team would have to play -1 for the next twenty minutes. You took off your One Love captains armband and handed it to Leah, who grabbed your head between her hands and tried to get you to hear her out. But her words seemed blurred, even when your girlfriend came up to you, you shrugged her off and walked into the changing room.

"FUCK!" you yelled, when you were in the locker room, smashing your fist into the wall in the least canadian way possible. You doubled over almost immediately, holding your knuckles in pain and groaning. A minute later, you heard the crowd erupt, knowing Chelsea had scored their penalty, probably thanks to Guro. You shrugged off your kit, jumping into the shower and washing yourself quickly, cursing your actions. Your first red card. You hated knowing you had one.

You heard the arsenal girls walk in the room as you pulled on your track suit. Your heart felt stiff, and for the first time ever, you were scared of being in the presence of your teammates. What if they were mad? You pulled out your phone and saw that the final score was 1-1. A tie. Better than a loss, so much worse than a win. You opened the door, your hair still dripping wet, your eyes red and your hands shaking.

You were met with every one of your teammates looking at you, but none of them looked mad. Katie was the first to come up to you, wrapping you in a hug and then pulling away to kiss you. "I’m so sorry guys I don’t know what happened. I just-" You started saying. "Don’t apologize." Beth started. "That ref was shit."

Murmurs of agreement echoed in the room, and Katie never left your side.

When you were home, and laying on Katie’s lap while watching The Last Of Us, Katie whispered something to you. "Can I tell you something weird?" She said, brushing her fingers through your hair. "Yeah." You answered, grazing your nails lazily on her bare thigh. "I was so proud of you when you got that red. Like… I was really turned on." Katie said. You let out one of your laughs, that sounded more like a bark. "You are so strange. But I love you." You told her, looking into her eyes. "I love you too."

#katie mccabe #chelsea fcw #arsenal fcw #woso #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso fanfics #woso fic #woso one shot

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blingblong55 · 9 months

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Tap Out-Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Based on a request:

Heyyy there👀 So, it's been a while since I started following you but, your one shots are FUCKING AMAZING!!😭😂

Anyway, I just wanted to ask you, if it's okay would you please right a one shot or anything about Ghost who does material arts(boxing) with reader?! or F1 driver Ghost?! Thanks🥲💖 (It doesn't matter if it's smut or fluff I just really like your writings. by the way sorry if it sounds weird, just first time requesting in tumblr😭🤦🏻‍♀️)

A/N: I'll be doing boxing first because like...I need boxer bf Ghost rn F1 driver Ghost deserves smut tbh...

F!reader, fluff, boxer!Ghost, boxing au, established!relationship, jealous!Ghost

Simon was not one to keep relationships, that everyone knows but when you and him met, that was when he knew his life would change. You two were complete opposites and that is what complimented the relationship. It is midnight rain and you the sunshine.

He was never one to show off to prove his skills but when you showed up at the gym to watch him train, best believe he was flexing his muscles, showing off what he can do in the ring. His mates knew best, a pretty woman like you with a tall and broad man like him? Yeah, it was meant to happen. He wanted you one way or another and he was going to prove he could be more than just a boxer, he is a lover and a big softie, but that is only for you.

As time passed and the more dates you two ended up going on, he finally dared to ask you to be his girl or as he put it, "Be my number one fan, c'mon baby, what do you say?" The smile you gave him after his question proved you were already his, to begin with. During and after practice, you were on his mind. You had become the motive for him to continue to fight.

As he was about to walk out into the public and to the ring, he saw on the room's TV his best girl. Wearing his chain and a small sign to support him, this alone brought a smile to his face. Yeah, he was dedicating this win to you. He is cocky but for a good reason. He was named one of the best boxers in all of Manchester and possibly the entire country. The scars that littered his body from years of boxing were now worn proudly by him, this was after you kissed them all one night, to prove to him he was no freak for how many he had. The tattoos he still had marker residue on from the night before, where you painted on them, trying to memorise them all as if they were your own. He kisses the tattoo where you last touched, his forearm proudly has the red lipstick smudged there.

Why did he know he was going to win against an amazing boxer like his opponent? Easy, bastard was flirting with you and though he never shows his jealousy when you're around or ever, in the ring that is where all the urges to punch him would come in. You were his to love and hold, no one else's.

The two touched gloves and the match began, you rooted for him, called him cute nicknames and cheered when you knew the punch would get him points. Before this, you didn't know a thing about boxing and saw it as something too violent and stupid. The way he softly spoke to you when speaking of his profession, the way his hands touched yours and taught you to fight, that is what had you so hooked on this sport. Your favourite boxer, yours and yours alone. After an impeccable last round, he won.

During break, he had seen how his opponent had winked at you and that was enough for him to fuel up the need to put that mediocre of a man in his place. Simon was cheered on after being granted the belt but in the crowd of fake friends and crew, he looked for you. The one person who for years now has been by his side, his shoulder to cry on and the only woman he loves, you. You smile when you notice he is looking for you in the crowd. "Simon!" you waved and his face lit up. He ran off the ring and to you, he lifted you as if you were feathers, "Baby, we did it!"

That was his thing, he never took full credit for anything, always thanked his crew but before them came you, his number one girl. If the man would've even touched you most slightly, Simon would have made sure to make that man tap out and beg for an ambulance. You kiss him despite the blood and sweat on his face. Never grossed out by it because, at the end of the day, your big softie had won.

Was he jealous that his opponent had been with his girlfriend? Yes and no. For one, he knows you are more than loyal and are in more than in love with him. What was it then? The fact that, that man was a womaniser and you as his girlfriend do not deserve to be sexualised by anyone, expect him when you wear that dress he bends you over to.

After everyone was gone, you and he stayed behind in the locker room. Hands intertwined, is bruised knuckled being caressed by your delicate hands. "I love you, Simon." He let out a soft chuckle, a red hue on his face as if it was the first time you told him this. He looks away blushing, You always had a way to make a tough boxer like him turn into a huge softie. He was melted away by how delicate and how soft your words always were.

Your hands cupping his bruised face, "You won and I know for sure that last punch carried more than you let on." That was your thing, always seeing past what others never acknowledged. This is what made you two perfect for each other. Your hands caressing his face, his eyes big like a lovesick fool. His face leans more to your touch, "I love you too, R/N." he softly speaks. That tough boxer is now gone, replaced by your precious boyfriend, Simon

tags: @thisuserisaninfpgirl

A/N: I'll make sure to write that F1 smut soon:)

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stardustgalaxy · 18 days

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More DMC headcanons while I got the absolute brain rot~! “You” included~!

(Expect some sadness and cheesiness)

💜we all know for a fact that if Dante had a GF/BF, he would absolutely adore them and call them all kinds of cheesy cute pet names~ but his absolute, close to heart secret pet name for them that he calls them when they’re not around is “My Humanity.” because they literally are his strength and weakness

💜Vergil absolutely dislike being alone for long duration of time, even if he puts up a front and is grumpy about being around people, he is almost always nearby if even around the corner. He NEEDS the noise

💜Trish will never admit this but there was one time Dante was insanely drunk, younger darker years in life here mind you (with at least a year or two after the events of DMC1), she agreed to be “mother” for the night and just hold the sobbing mess while he cried himself to sleep. (Dante has no memory of this, he got SERIOUSLY drunk)

💜Lady gives herself pep talks in the mirror, and it’s the kind of “you got this baby, work that ass!” kind of pep talk that if anyone hears they would either have been punched (Dante) or reluctantly bribed to secrecy (Nero)

💜Speaking of Nero, man’s an absolute SOFTY for cute little nicknames from his S/O, even if they call him “pookie” as a joke he will scratch his nose and go “n-not here.” but secretly he loves it. Go ahead, call him your little sunshine, he’ll melt.

💜You will instantly become Nico’s favorite if you bring her some kind of obscure spicy snack, 10x effectiveness if it’s some kind of candy she can snack on while working on breakers to “bring out the creative flavor hidden within.”

💜Going back in time, when Credo was alive and not in the high position was in, he had a small crush on this village girl and would always leave out a small flower on his desk for her to take. Always wondered what happened to her after he was promoted to his long standing position he is in now. Won’t talk about her though.

💜If you ask ANY of the DMC members to dance with you, expect mixed results. (In ✨)

✨Vergil won’t dance but oh hey wow his Doppleganger is just GROOVING so hard with you.

✨Dante just beans and absolutely does a little shuffle dance with you, had you asked him this when he was “younger” he’d be dancing way harder (he secretly likes to watch you move).

✨Nero is the most awkward about it but will warm up in no time at all, happy rocking out and jabbing with you like nobody’s watching! Watch out :3c

✨Lady’s flattered and May do a little shimmy with you, but she’s awkward about it and it somehow adds to her badassary charm.

✨Trish won’t dance, but she’ll watch and clap along to the show. May do so with some persistence on your end

✨May god have mercy upon your soul the moment you ask Nico to dance, you will be going at it for hours or until Kyrie peaks in and kindly asks is going on. Congrats, you now have two dance partners!

And that’s all I got! Perhaps next time it’ll be spicy :3c who knows~!

#lu.exe has crashed #devil may cry 4 #devil may cry x reader #vergil x reader #headcanon #nero x reader #Oh fuck me there’s too many tags!#devil may cry 5 #okay I give up—

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Genuine joy

Summary

There's no age limit to learning, and today the florist is discovering what a bunny kiss is... or rather, it's the bookseller who's showing him what it is…

Notes

50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts

Kiss #36: Starting with bunny kisses before moving on to soft kisses

On Ao3

Rating G - 502 words

"Oh, look at those two lovers, they're cute, don't you think?"

"Where?"

"There in front of Little Seeds of Happiness, the flower shop."

"Oh my goodness, yes, so cute."

Hearing this, Aziraphale looked over Crowley's shoulder at the flower shop, laughed softly, and said to Crowley, "I think they're talking about your sibling and Eric."

"What?"

After the florist finished his day's work, they had decided to enjoy the sunshine of this beautiful early spring day and were having a glass of wine on the terrace of Justine's restaurant.

"What in the world are they doing?"

Aziraphale glanced back in the direction of the younger couple, as Crowley had also turned to watch them, before replying in an amused tone, "I think it's called a bunny kiss, it's absolutely adorable."

Crowley turned to him and asked, frowning, "What the hell is a bunny kiss?"

Aziraphale couldn't resist and instead of explaining to his lover what it was, he decided to show it to him. He pushed his chair forward a bit to get closer to Crowley, then, after bringing his face closer to his, began to gently brush his nose against his lover's before saying softly, "See? Like rabbits."

The bookseller again gently nuzzled his nose against the florist's, who laughed lightly and began to push him as he replied, "Aziraphale, stop that, people are watching."

Aziraphale, unaffected, raised an eyebrow as he asked Crowley, "So what, you've got something to hide? Oh! I know! Maybe you're afraid people will think you're a softy?"

The florist shook his head and replied in a challenging tone, "You'll see if I'm afraid."

He placed a hand on his lover's cheek and, moving his face closer, planted a light, almost fleeting kiss on his lips, then a second, deeper one when he saw that Aziraphale didn't protest.

They had almost forgotten where they were when suddenly a voice above them said in a slightly mocking tone, "May we join you?"

He and Aziraphale parted and watched, blushing slightly, as Muriel and Eric pulled two chairs over to join them, not having waited for their answer.

Muriel added cheekily, "By joining you, I mean having a drink with you, of course, not the other... activities you were engaged in."

Crowley replied, "It's not like you weren't doing the same thing on your own just before."

Muriel, sitting next to him, nudged his shoulder, "I'm not your sibling for nothing."

"You're not going to say I set a bad example for you, are you?"

"I shouldn't lie..."

"You little..."

Aziraphale and Eric exchanged amused glances, both now accustomed to the sibling bickering.

"I don't know who's more adorable, the young couple or the other two."

"What is certain is that it's nice to see such genuine joy. It's... refreshing."

A hum of appreciation answered.

Aziraphale couldn't help but smile at the words of the customers at the next table, basking in the pleasant feeling that their happiness could touch others, even strangers they might never see again.

_________

Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

Ineffable kisses series : here

Ineffable Husbands masterlist : here

The florist and the booksellers series : here

#good omens #aziracrow #ineffable husbands #ineffable boyfriends #aziraphale #crowley #good omens fanfiction #aziraphale x crowley #crowley x aziraphale #50 kisses #human au #alternate universe #flower shop

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Hello, my name is Itadori Yuuji! I'm a 1st grader from Sunshine class of Jujutsu primary school. My nicknames are Tiger of the West and MC of JJK. Nice to meet you, I hope we can get along!

Today let me introduce my family!

My mom is Kenjaku, I call them mama Ken! they are very smart and does a lot of research about humans.

My dad is Itadori Jin, he's a very sweet, kind dad and he's always smiling. Everyone says I take after my daddy a lot!

My uncle is Sukuna, he's my dad's older twin brother. My uncle is very strong that people call him the King of Curses! But he likes to tease me and calls me BRAT all the time so sometimes I get mad and punch him with black flash. Daddy says that's because Uncle Sukuna thinks I'm very cute so he can never leave me alone.

My grampa is Itadori Wasuke! He's a big tsundere but also a big softie inside. Because my parents are busy, grampa is the one raising me. My grampa is the best grampa in the world and I love him so much!

Choso-nii is my onii-chan! He's my half-big brother from Mama Ken's previous marriage. I only met him recently after mama Ken brought him home but Choso-nii already loves me so much that he's always with me wherever I go. I love Choso-nii too cuz he's very kind and patient and spoils me a lot!

Yeah, he's with me today too. He's that tall guy in the back with twintails, yes! the one who is now crying loudly like a kid. Choso-nii! Why are you crying?? Please stop crying, you're making me embarrassed in front of my new friends!

"Yuujiiiiii!!! Onii-chan loves Yuuji so much too!! 😭"

Stop it! Choso-nii! You're noisy!

Pssst mama Ken is actually Choso-nii's papa! But i dunno how that happened. Daddy said I will understand once I become an adult. Everyone says that Choso-nii takes after Mama Ken but if he hears you say that, he will beat you, so be careful!

My family is very fucked-up strong and powerful! And eventho sometimes we fight, we love each other so much that we still chase look after each other even after being separated for 1000 years and 150 years!

#the teachers brb drag Choso to calm down in a separate room for hysterical parents #jujutsu kaisen #yuji itadori #itadori yuuji #choso #chousou #sukuna #kenjaku #itadori jin #itadori wasuke #power family #one big happy family #jjk 257 #yuuji might be not from the big 3 clans but it's undeniable that he has the most powerful family in jjk universe lmaooo #I find the concept of Sukuna being Yuuji's uncle very weird but at the same time soo soo funny cz I feel like Yuuji's soul was actually par #Sukuna's himself even without the fingers....hmm we'll see.

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This Week In BL - Korea is coming after your office romance crown, Japan

March 2023 Wk 3

Being a highly subjective assessment of one tiny corner of the interwebs. Organized by which ones (in each category) I’m enjoying most.

Ongoing Series - Thai

Bed Friend (Sat YT, GaGa & iQIYI uncut) ep 6 of 10 - (sorry, yes I knew they extended it to 10, and I don’t think it’s a good sign) I thought the kink moment was kinda cute, and it illustrates the best thing about f-buddy relationships, license to play and explore. Also language play! (You know phi/nong is also for pets, right?) Poor Uea never gets to keep a grain of happiness very long - so now he’s pushing it away and self isolating. Sigh, I do hope there is happiness for a few eps at the end of all this trauma.

Future (Thai Sun YouTube & Gaga) ep 1 of 5 - Based on a y-novel by Faddest (En of Love) about an engineering student and a dentist. Expect this one to stay soft, it’s from the 21 Day Theory people. I LOVE it. Bad sound and wooden acting but this is a classic old school Thai pulp. Older shy (but delightfully manipulative) sweetie dentist Ana with crush on younger sappy sunshine jock engineering student, Fuse. Very much a puppy/cat pairing. I admit, knowing all the various characters’ back stories means everything makes more sense. The friends’ conversations make me laugh a lot, but this is a very talkie show, with not awesome subs, so certainly not for everyone. I’ve already rewatched the first ep 3x.

Pastsenger (Thai Weds Gaga) 3 of 12 eps - I enjoy that its the tsundere uke developing feelings first. Unusual approach. I also like that fake dating is being deployed to protect the girl from a stalker. It’s silly but I’m starting to like this show more.

A Boss and a Babe (Fri YouTube) ep 4 of 12 - Honestly, the boss character isn’t really that tsundere. He’s basically a big old softy. Also baby boy very jelly. I would be too. Ex is v hot. But we keep being told things about these 2 characters but not shown said things on screen. Like the writers think they are telling one story but what we are watching is completely different. It’s... odd.

Tin Tam Jai (Tues Gaga & iQIYI) ep 4 of 12 - Aw, P’Park has an emotional support uke. OMG they brought the flirty faen fatal crumb back! YES. I love him.

The Promise (Thai Weds YT) ep 4 of 10 - Good advice about secrets. It better come out and it better be a good reason... like witness protection. I am starting to get annoyed and feel manipulated the more they drag it out. But from the preview it seems like next week brings the PAIN. I have never been more ready.

Chains of Heart (Sat iQIYI) ep 6 of 10 - Will I ever understand this show? I hate that such good acting and chemistry is squandered on such an incomprehensible script. Is the “Korean doctor thread” a set up for Lue actually being Din (dead lover) with a new face? Because I suspected that at the beginning but if that’s the big twist in this narrative it’s a super clumsy twist. I hope they don’t. I’d rather it’s that Din turned himself into Ken - creepy, but less predictable.

Ongoing Series - Not Thai

Our Dating Sim (Korea Thurs Viki) eps 5-6 of 8 - Miracles of miracles: The kissing is even good in this one! Aw, baby wants to be courted. The redial phone call flirt had me flappy-handing and cackling. How are they THIS cute? It hurts my heart, two nerds in love. Also being linguistically outed at work is my new favorite trope ever. I rewatched these 2 eps an embarrassing number of times. (Warning, it looks like we got us a classic 1yr Kdrama separation coming down the line. PLEASE subvert this trope ODS. PLEASE.)

All the Liquors (Korea Thurs Gaga & Viki) eps 7-8 fin - I guess I just don’t get over-dramatic angst about silly things. The premise of this show seems to be overreaction to some stuff, under-reaction (more typical KBL) to everything else. So not allergic but an alcoholic grandma who drank herself to death? Cute confession and kiss. They are so shy and sweet with each other. For a Korean drama this had a great ending which elevated it a lot over the many other KBLs of this type (Tasty, Sweet, Ocean, etc..)

Final thoughts: A pretty classic foodie set KBL that managed to distinguish itself from others in this category by having a particularly satisfying final episode centered around found family. Sunshine sweetie soju rep gets involved with a shy introverted chef who doesn’t drink. Has a somewhat uneven plot, but If you are looking for a restaurant BL with Korea’s signature softness, then this is a great option. FYI I may identify with our baby party boy hedonist more than any other BL lead ever presented. 8/10

I present actual footage of P’ABL whispering in your shell-like about what you should watch next...

Unintentional Love Story (Korea Thurs iQIYI) 3-4 of 10 - (here’s how I am getting it) ALL THE TROPES these 2 eps. Cohabitation! Pretty house! Flirting. Ooo evil agent ex? White towel sponge bath doesn’t get deployed by Korea very often. Other thoughts: Why does the ceramicist’s car look like a hearse? How is Gongchan SO CUTE? Boyfriends-to-be eating together is great. So many self-worth issues in this one no wonder @heretherebedork loves it. (This is an unexpectedly long series, too. 10 eps and each one is over 30 min. That’s crazy for a KBL = Light on Me territory.)

A Shoulder to Cry On (Korea Tues Viki & Gaga) eps 3-4 of 7 - this sort of emotional and mental manipulation (from narrative and characters) meets bully romance isn’t my thing. (And should be left up to Japan if it must exist at all IMHO.) Ultra cringe, humiliation, and emotional torture for everyone! (What is this, fan fic?) Result: therapy is needed for everyone, including me, who continues to have trust issues with this show.

Jack o’Frost (Japan Fri GaGa) ep 6 fin - delayed until next week

It’s Airing But ...

Love Syndrome (Thai Sat WeTV) stopped at ep 2 of 12 - I’m just not into any aspect of it (except Lee Long Shi and I can watch him in Tin Tem Jai) - saving to binge if the end is solid.

Blue Sky Complex (Japan ???) 5 eps for VR - adaptation of Kei Ichikawa's manga started Feb 27 on 360 Channel (SHOCHIKUch) a VR distribution service. Will inter-fans ever get to see this, and if it’s filmed for VR will it adapt without being overly dark and fuzzy? I have questions. But as usual, you do you Japan and we will wait (im)patiently to see if you remember the rest of the world exists. This is my preferred kind of live action yaoi, so fingers crossed.

Boyband (Thai) ep 2 of 10 - Stopped airing on YouTube, and only available in Thailand & Japan. Not sure if they’re working a distribution deal or just fucking with us.

Cafe In Love (Thai ???) 10 eps on Ch3+ - Thai pulp, about trying to save a coffee shop. FairyGodBLer came through for me, but I’m collecting to binge just in case. It’s my new policy with the grey stuff.

Destiny Seeker (Tues WeTV Thailand) 10 eps - it’s not on any WeTV I can get ahold of. Bad Buddy the pulp rebirth meets Japanese handsome host club action. Same as above.

Make a Wish (Thai Weds ?) from WaGa Creative staring Fluke Natouch (OhmFluke UWMA etc...) & Judo (The Miracle Of Teddy Bear) in a medical-fantasy. It seems to be a light-hearted romance with a comedic flair. About a doctor who sees ghosts and a deity who resides in a Bodhi tree that earns merits whenever he fulfills a wish based on a y-novel by Sammon (Manner of Death, Triage). Too hard to find.

In other news

I finished watching Why You... Y Me (hold over from last year). It’s basically Puppy Honey + a band + excessive fujoshi, so NOT my jam, but the main BL side is nicely handled love triangle, if that’s your thing. There is a tiny gem of a story (buried in amongst the rest of this nonsense) about friendship, support, love, and owning your identity. But BL is very much the secondary plot here and the main plot is AWFUL so I can’t give it more than 5/10. Still it’s all on YT if you wanna give it a try.

I also finished The End Of The World, With You AKA Bokura no Micro na Shuumatsu. (Speaking of Japan psychologically bullying us.) Conclusion? It’s not BL (no BL tropes used, a sub-genre is defined by its tropes, BL is a sub-genre of gay romance). It’s a quirky road trip found family gay drama/romance. It’s fine if you like this kinda artsy tortured character thing. I don’t. But it’s well done high heat from Japan so... 6/10 I guess?

Next Week Looks Like This:

The Eighth Sense starts weds Viki, I’m thinking this is KBL doing JBL style again, so no promises on an HEA for this one. It’s giving me. His (the series) feels. But it could be more in the Blueming vein. Remains to be seen.

Full list of upcoming in March 2023 is here.

2023 forthcoming BL master post. (see comments, some are inaccurate, NOT KEPT UPDATED)

This Week’s Adventure in Captions

Actually, Fuse said meeha which is usually translated as wifey (there are other slang words for bottom). Fuse is trying to establish a sexual and romantic dynamic where he plays “the male role” and he is doing this with Ana for several reasons: 1. Ana made the first move. 2 Ana is older.

This is definitely one of those were the captions are OK but old-fashioned, it helps to know the common used terms and parlance. They are ALSO never saying boyfriend, they are always saying faen (gender neutral).

THIS WEEK’S BEST MOMENT

I really liked this phrasing (Boss & Babe).

Double date!

The cuteness, it burns us. How is Gongchan a 2nd gen idol, nearly 30, and still the ultimate macknae? Inquiring minds would like his immortality pill, please and thank you. (Unintentional Love Story)

Another gay cactus baby! (Why did tumblr lose its mind over this? Here’s the BL meme primer)

I love it when a show calls out it’s own tropes.

I also love it when a show accurately reviews itself.

All from Our Dating Sim.

(last week)

Current Kpop earworm? Okay so Ireah on Peak Time did a bitty cover of Bad Love by Hynn and now I’m obsessed with it. I like her original a lot but I really want him to drop a full cover of it someday.

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when all else fails

(a/n): here it is! a Silver Bullets ensemble piece featuring all of the lovely ladies that man the B-17 Silver Bullets that is mentioned so very often. let's just say....adjusting to a new pilot after losing one that did so much in terms of care - is hard. but having each other, makes it a bit easier. (featuring also: frank, the orange cat that meatball chases when warranted).

"How many times has he mentioned that the God-forsaken cat loves him?" muttered Paulina as she came and settled herself into the chair besides Carrie, shaking her head and lacing her fingers together like an elaborate pie crust.

"Dougie'll probably keep saying it," Carrie offered and then nodded at Marianne, who was sat in her own chair, working her way through another beer, "Frank doing okay?" Marianne shrugged and glanced at the orange cat, curled up at her feet, licking at his paw, eyes half-opened as he lounged on the wooden ground of the flying club.

"Looks like he's as fine as he'll ever be," Marianne said, "Dougie snuck him a thing of cheese earlier, so….let's just say, he's content." Carrie snickered as Paulina glanced down at the little ball of orange.

"Remind me how you're going to get him home again? Strapping him up in Silver Bullets, his own mask to fit his whiskers, a parachute made out of napkins?" Paulina offered and Marianne chuckled.

"I'll just ask Benny, he got Meatball over here, I'll be damned if I can strangle Frank into a harness, but it'll happen," Marianne said, "plus, he's a big sky enthusiastic." Carrie raised a brow. Paulina blinked.

"Come again?" murmured Carrie.

"He climbs up the trees, ya know? Entertains the kids. Jumps outta them, too. Crazy son-of-a-gun. There's a reason he's got nine lives, well…probably five now." Marianne said with a sigh, like an exasperated mother, "I blame Meatball."

"Why are we blaming Meatball?" a new voice said, entering the picture, the bright-eyed silhouette of Margie Harlowe coming up to them, Kennedy Farley in tow - like sunshine and gray skies clashing together in the middle of summer, but somehow making it work.

"He chases Frank around," muttered Marianne, "therefore, Frank has it out for him. Don't think Benny would agree but." Kennedy glanced downwards.

"A real wild-eyed killer there, Mar." Kennedy murmured and Marianne grumbled.

"He's just a softie on the outside that's all," Marianne said and Carrie chuckled.

"I can promise you, if I wave a thing of cheese in front of him, he's done for, there's no fighting with Meatball," Carrie said, patting Marianne on the shoulder and she all but sighed.

"It's alright, Frank, I'd be the same way," Paulina called down to Frank - who sat wildly unbothered, "swear to ya, you could wake me from a dead-sleep."

"Any of you meet the new pilot?" Margie asked, sweeping her eyes through the current group of four staring her in the face, "Alright, what's with the blank looks?"

"Don't think we're the ones you should be asking," Carrie said quietly, "you think Francis is gonna lose it? We know what happened when Harding tried with the other pilot…..Francis couldn't stand her."

"That's because that Captain Atchinson was nothing but a stuck up twit with a stick up her ass," Kennedy offered, "told me three times about how to load my goddamn .50 cal - last time I ever went up with her telling me what to do. I know how to load a gun, sweetheart."

"Bunch of bullshit, too," Paulina said, "you know she told me I had to at least eat proper in front of the guys. Does she not realize most of these guys saw me on my death bed when we arrived in Greenland? Puking my guts up as I pathetically begged for Major Cleven to take me to the grave. That was the least of my worries-"

"Well, our new pilot is not Captain Atchinson - she's actually really sweet, level-headed, can hold her own." Margie said butting in, "You all oughta introduce yourselves, stop hiding."

"Gotta name?" Marianne asked, a bit more hopeful than the others.

"Annie Bradshaw." Margie said, a hint of a smile on her lips, "She was in Fort Des Moines, but she's been a pilot for a bit. I got Benny to spill about her to me a bit. Supposedly she was going to fly AT-6s before coming here, so I guess we can consider ourselves lucky." Someone coughed.

"We'd be lucky if Birdie was still here." Carrie murmured quietly and a collective silence came over the group.

"Alright, what's with the sour faces?" Bessie, beloved navigator of Silver Bullets, said coming with a fresh drink - beer in the bottle - and Vivian and Judy in tow, the three new sets of eyes wandering about the current display of grief that seemed to wash in like waves.

"Don't tell me," Vivian said, arm linked through Judy's, eyes narrowed, "Major Egan made another one of his bad jokes and Pauli ain't having it."

"It ain't that, Viv, but feels close enough to be just like it," Paulina mumbled from her seat and shrugged, before leaning her head on her hand, "meet the new pilot?" The group glanced towards the trio and found somewhat blank looks on all their faces as well.

"Saw her." Judy offered, a bit more enthusiastically than the others, "She's a pretty thing. Didn't say anything though. It was from afar; I was trying to keep Dougie company, poor guy got turned down. I offered him an emotionally-filled pat on the shoulder."

"You really are the sweetest out of us all," Margie said with a smile towards Judy - who grinned like she always did - one that still looked youthful and full of a life now past.

"Was he trying for Helen again?" Carrie asked, her voice a bit more stiff than it had been previously and Bessie shrugged.

"A pretty poor attempt, I'll give him that," Bessie offered, in that comforting voice of hers that never seemed to let anyone down even in the worst of times.

"That or he's going on about the damn cat." Paulina groaned, receiving a shove from Marianne, "Sorry, sorry-" she glanced down at Frank, "sorry Frank, we love ya, I promise."

"So," Bessie started, glancing around the group, "anyone else willing to make the first move or should I bite the bullet. Again, might I add."

"I'll come with you," Judy offered, "she seems real sweet, I tell ya." Bessie smiled and glanced towards the group. Silence.

"Listen, listen, I'll come," Kennedy offered, "nothing a little New England charm can't do."

"New England charm?" Paulina crooned.

"Very experimentalist of you." Carrie said with a smirk and Kennedy rolled her eyes.

"I don't see anyone else jumping to their feet," Kennedy said, placing her hands on her hips with a raised brow, "imagine that was you! Comin' in here and your first introduction is Major Egan - Jesus Christ he probably scared her off-"

"I don't have to imagine," Paulina said with a sour look on her face, "if Birdie were here, we wouldn't be having to start this all over again."

"Yeah, well, Birdie ain't here, Pauli." Kennedy said. It was tough love. A tough realization that was a hard pill to swallow and something no one wanted to have to face.

None of them had really been flying since - Francis had done a practice run with Benny, but had come puking out of the plane and that had been that. Sometimes on walks around base, there was a presence about Silver Bullets that was almost sickening. It was like trying to face a fear none of them wanted to actually have to face. Getting in Silver Bullets without Birdie there. Because how much could you trust the next person to look out for the group and do much, if not the same or more?

"Well, what a surprise," Francis Montez said, swaggering over, a tired look on her face, an even more exasperated smile growing on her lips, "go on, what's happened now. Who are we bettin' on now?"

"No one, Lieutenant, except maybe the new pilot," Judy offered with a shake of her head, "you meet her yet?" Francis' face fell flat and she glanced around the group and shrugged.

"Ran into her, was on the move, didn't have much to say yet," Francis said, her words awkward and spaced uncomfortably. A few of the women exchanged side-eye glances or random coughs or sniffs.

Everyone knew Francis was struggling the most with it all - losing Birdie like they did. Just like that. Having her stuff back at the base, having to send it home to her folks, having to write out the letters and mail it out. Having to even think or say anything regarding it all. No one wanted to express any emotion towards a new pilot, or try to replace Birdie in anyway - it's why this whole new pilot shindig hurt just a little more than they all thought. They knew Birdie would never be replaced, but sometimes it felt like it was replacing her. Francis had been the one to see it and live it. She felt it the most it seemed - and showed it.

"You doing okay, Lieutenant?" Marianne asked quietly, a few worried glances going towards Silver Bullets' copilot - the drawn in expression on her face that fought with whatever inner emotions she was feeling more and more, the dark circles under her eyes, her gaunt cheeks. Francis Montez seemed to take on the weight of the world and let it stay on her shoulders for as long as she could handle; she hadn't fallen down yet.

"Fine," Francis said and then settled onto the open chair beside Carrie, "so, who's gonna make the first move? Or well, let me rephrase, who should be the one to make the first move?"

"I vote Margie." Paulina said, with a raised hand as she sipped her beer, "Margie or Vivian, someone who walks around like it's always sunny outside or something, ya know?"

"Flattering, Pauli, truly," Margie said, and Vivian offered a graceful smile with a nod.

"I appreciate the sentiment, Pauli, you really do butter me up," Vivian said, "but I think this is a Margie Harlowe situation at its finest." Margie grinned and crossed her arms and glanced around.

"You guys shouldn't have."

"Take the compliment, Margie," murmured Carrie. Margie smirked.

"She here?" Margie asked out loud.

"Supposedly Brady invited her."

"She blonde?"

"Blonde, more dirty-blonde, but nice dirty-blonde, shorter-side."

"That her?"

Everyone followed Carrie's finger and line of sight and found the new pilot, Lieutenant Annie Bradshaw, moving towards the bar, leaning up against it smoothly and ordering a drink and then looking around, her movements fluid, calculated and purposeful, her presence not entirely overwhelming and the look on her face a mix - calm, cool, collected about herself. Someone you probably didn't want to mess with unless you had it coming.

"Yep, that's her," Judy said, "Margie you should go for it." Margie turned to the group, took a gracious bow, cracked her knuckles like some professional sports star and then turned away.

"Watch and learn, ladies," Margie said and then plowed forward.

"There she goes," Kennedy said with a chuckle, "our Margie, whodda thought huh?"

"Whodda thought what?"

"Volunteering herself like that," Kennedy offered, "going into the line of fire. She's better than me."

"What the hell do you mean by that?" Francis said, "Whatcha trying to say?" Kennedy glanced over her shoulder just as Margie stuck out her hand to shake and then glanced back at the group of women and Frank, who now was cuddled in Judy's arms.

"Harding's been trying to get a pilot in for days after Atchinson was booted. Supposedly, he didn't let anyone even meet us until he was sure, especially after what happened before." Kennedy said, "Egan let me in on it, Mr. Chatterbox. Anyway, it seems legit. The entire thing. And she made it through all their levels of inspection, interviews, questioning, all of it. She's good." The group seemed to gravitate to looking towards Francis, attempting to judge her facial expressions before coming to a consensus.

"Francis?" Bessie offered. Francis was quiet for a moment, then leaned forward and took the beer bottle in her hand.

"I won't say anything until she's up there flying Silver Bullets."

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cirrus-ghoulette · 1 year

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In Her You Trust

Words: 1,649

Characters: Cumulus, Sunshine, Swiss, Mountain

Pairings: Polyghouls

Main themes: Pregnant Cumulus, fluff, a little discomfort and a lot of comfort, terrible puns

Summary: When Cumulus can't sleep after a ritual due to her kits being active, Swiss steps in and finds a solution.

"Ooft. Mnn. Ah…"

It was quiet on the bus. They'd finished their most recent ritual about two hours ago, and most of the ghouls were settling down for bed, wanting to sleep through the overnight drive to the next city.

A few were still mulling about, dressed in pyjamas and loungewear and other ghouls' clothes. Sipping from bottles of half-flat beer, or mugs of lukewarm herbal tea.

"Mmh."

Cumulus was one of the ones still up. She didn't get much sleep nowadays, not when she was in her last trimester with a litter of Sunshine's kits. Who would've thought that Sunshine's kits would be hyperactive all the time?

In fairness, the kits hadn't been planned, and Cumulus should've sensed that something like this was going to come when they found out about the kits and Sunshine had reacted by getting the zoomies.

Quietly, Swiss shuffled over to the alcove of sofas that Cumulus was reclined in. "Hey, gorgeous. You feeling alright?"

"Yes, it's just…" Cumulus winced, rubbing her side. "They always get excitable after a ritual. I want to sleep, but I can't rest when they're…" The lump of a foot poked out against the skin of her belly, followed by the lash of a tiny tail. "When they're doing that."

Swiss bit back the urge to say that that movement was not normal, and that it looked like something out of Alien. "Uh." He cleared his throat, then plopped down beside her, making sure all of the pillows were still tucked around her body in the way she liked. "Yeah, that's…" He grimaced, looking for the right word.

"Mm." Cumulus nodded, knowing exactly what he was thinking. She reached out to him and gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "I'll come to bed soon, sweetheart. I promise."

"I'll stay up with you 'till you do."

"Oh, Swiss." The ghoulette smiled tiredly. She moved her hand up to cup his cheek, her thumb rubbing over the sharp cheekbone. "You are such a softie."

"Yeah, well…" Swiss shrugged, embarrassed. "Well…"

At that moment, Mountain padded towards the sofas and joined the two. The ghoul seemed to never sleep, though he did have a consistently sleepy way about him in the way he moved and spoke, no matter how much rest he got. "Here." He held out a heat pad. "I saw you getting Cirrus to rub your back during the ritual. Noticed you've been more sore than normal over the past few days."

"Oh, Mounty." Cumulus tutted. As she leaned forward, Swiss activated the heat pad and stuck it to her lower back, to where the tension was visible. "You're all so nice to me." She mumbled, leaning back onto the pillows. Swiss' arm wrapped around her shoulder and pulled her close as Mountain kneeled down and sat by her legs.

The earth ghoul sighed happily, resting his temple on Cumulus' knee. As she reached down and started to scratch at his scalp with her talons, a purr rumbled deep in his chest. "How are the kits?"

"Active." Cumulus huffed softly, twisting a lock of Mountain's hair around her finger. "Very active. They slept through the ritual, and now they're awake, and… Very wriggly."

"Yup." Swiss agreed, poking at an elbow that jabbed against Cumulus' skin. "They've got the zoomies in there."

"Definitely Sunny's kits, then." Mountain chuckled.

"Could be yours. I've seen your zoomies whenever we stop off in the nature reserves." Swiss shrugged, his cheek rested on Cumulus' shoulder.

"Mm…" Cumulus nodded, then tilted her head back as her belly seemed to squirm from all of the kits moving independently. "They're running out of room in there. I think they're getting a little ansty."

"Yeah, looks like it." Swiss rested his hand over the middle of Cumulus' stomach, then rubbed in slow circles there. "Sunny!" He called softly, spotting the ghoulette in the kitchenette. Two bright orange eyes stared back at him from the darkness. "You gonna come help your prime mover, or what?"

"My prime mover?" Sunshine scoffed, walking out of the darkness with an iced coffee in hand. "I don't think the ministry would like to hear that a ghoul has a prime mover." She leaned down, pecked a kiss to Cumulus' lips, then sat on her other side. "Hiya, baby."

"Hello, Shiny." Cumulus whispered, then kissed Sunshine again, chasing the taste of coffee on her lips. Copia had banned her from coffee once he'd found out about the kits and tea just didn't scratch the same itch. "Your kits are being absolute terrors."

"What? My kits? Terrors?" Sunshine giggled, then took a long sip of her drink. The drink in question was ten pumps of syrup, half a cup of milk, one shot of blonde roast, and a load of ice. "Never. My kits are perfect little angels- demons. You know what I mean."

"Not tonight, apparently." Mountain said into Cumulus' thigh. "I don't want to go to bed until you're ready, Lus."

"Mm, Swiss is doing the- nnh- same. Oof. Foot- in my lungs. Belial, that's…" She wheezed. "Ow."

"Okay, yeah, maybe my kits are being a little naughty, but they're good as gold apart from that. Promise." Sunny placed her coffee up on the sill behind them, where she'd inevitably forget it, and helped carefully guide the kit away from Cumulus' diaphragm with a few well-placed touches.

"Want me to get them to sleep, Lus? I've, uh. Had this tactic brewing for a while and I think it's finally time to test it." Swiss said. Immediately, Sunny frowned, her arms coming to protect Cumulus' belly.

"Uh-uh. You're not testing anything on my mate or my kits." She growled warningly, her lip twitching to show one chipped fang.

"No- listen, it's harmless. Just a bit of singing." Swiss placated, his hands up defensively. Sunny gave him a sceptical look, but her hackles did lower. Cumulus just looked confused. "Right. So, the kits like the rituals, yeah? You said they sleep right through them, Lus?"

"They do. I think it's the music, or me rocking with the pedals. Something clearly soothes them when we're out there."

"Well, I'm gonna go on the assumption it's the music. Kits like music. Especially kits who are borne into a band of ghouls." Swiss sat up straight. "Mountain? I need you to start drumming on her stomach. Just with your hands, just gentle. Pat it."

"Swiss…" Cumulus sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Please, baby. Now is not the time. I'm exhausted. They'll settle in a minute and this… Drumming will just rile them up again."

"Just trust me." Swiss said, his face one of pure seriousness. "Mountain, gimme a beat."

"Gonna tell me a time signature?" Mountain offered. He moved up onto his knees, kneeling directly in front of the expanse of Cumulus' belly. She raised an eyebrow down at him, clearly not impressed.

"Uh… 4/4, and give me something that's galloping." As Mountain started lightly patting a rhythm against Cumulus' skin, Swiss nodded in approval. "Perfect. Just like that. Right." He shifted on the sofa until he was lying face to face with the bump. "Hi."

"Swisstopher, please." Cumulus groaned. "I'm going to go lie down."

"No, wait!" Swiss held her down by the thigh before she could move. Mountain was still drumming. "Just let me try this." He pleaded. The ghoulette sighed loudly in response, but didn't move. "Thank you. You ready?"

"I'm ready to go and lie down with my mate." She muttered, leaning into Sunshine's side. In response, Sunny kissed her temple, very enraptured in what Swiss was doing. "But yes. I'm ready."

"Cool." Swiss cleared his throat. He checked down the hallway and made sure there was no one watching, then rested his hand on the bump, beside Mountain's two hands. "Lusssssss!" He snarled.

"What the fuck." Sunny breathed, then cackled. "What the hell are you doing?!"

"Shut up, you're gonna throw me off rhythm." Swiss groaned, then mouthed 'one, two, three' as he counted himself in, before continuing. "In Her you truuuusttttt…"

Mountain grinned as soon as he realised what Swiss was singing. He changed the rhythm of his pats to something more suitable. Above him, Cumulus had covered her face in embarrassment and was groaning quietly.

"My Mummy Lus." Swiss growled, then punctuated it with a kiss to her side. "Toooouchhhhh…" Another kiss. "My Mummy Lus."

"Shit, Cir is sleeping…" Sunshine hissed, but she was quick to think on her toes, and started to tap out the rhythm of the keytar's solo with her fingertips on the crest of the bump. By the time the solo had ended, all four of the ghouls were trying not to laugh.

"Keep going." Cumulus finally giggled. The kits had slowed their kicks.

"Didn't think I'd get this far. Gonna have to sing the boring lyrics. Didn't come up with anything specific for you." Swiss said, before snarling out the next verse. Once he hit the chorus, both Sunshine and Mountain joined in.

"Lussssssss!" They hissed out, and Swiss couldn't help but punctuate it with a thrust against the sofa. "Touch… My Mummy Lussssss… Cuddle… My Mummy Lus!"

The four collapsed into laughter. Cumulus only stopped when she suddenly realised that the kits had stilled. "Satan preserve us. I think it might have worked."

"Told you!" Swiss grinned up at Cumulus, then lowered his voice, not wanting to wake the kits. "Told you it would work. Told you they really liked our music."

"I'm glad to know that our kits are growing up with a good taste in music." Mountain said, sitting back so that he could look up at the three on the sofa.

"It's a relief." Sunny sighed, then stood and held her hands out for Cumulus. "C'mon, Mummy Lus. Let's get you to our bunk. I'll even sing you some of Prime Mover if they wake up again."

#ghost #ghost band #ghost bc #my works #headcanons #headcanon #Bun writes fics #Cumulus #Cumulus ghoulette #Sunshine #Sunshine ghoulette #Swiss #Swiss ghoul #Mountain #Mountain ghoul #Pregnancy cw

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checkitoutmikey · 1 year

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Issues with self love

Paul just tried to express himself, that poor little puppy. Marko is having a great time. David’s about to kill a bitch. And Dwayne’s there. In the corner. Just having fun.

This is just a little something I started writing when I was drunk and thought it was hilarious. Now I’m sober and don’t have the balls to re-read it for beta.

Boys x Y/N

David had a face that clearly said ‚what the fuck is going on in here‘ when he finally entered your house. Somehow you had poor Paul in a chokehold and were sitting on his ass while trying to snap his back by crushing his neck. He was out for a five minute smoke break and he returns to this? Give him a fucking break.

Dwayne and Marko weren’t helping at all. One was cackling like crazy and the other just sat in the corner, watching everything with a smirk.

You were also screaming incomprehensibly. Huh.

„Come on! I said come on! Say it! Call me a bitch!“

„Gchr-… bab- love you.“

„Call me a bitch or so help me! Come on,“ you jerked his head higher, putting on more pressure.

David sighed. That’s why he never wanted kids.

„Y/N? Care to explain?“

„Nope.“

„Dwayne?“

Dwayne just shrugged. „Actually, I’m with Paul on this one.“

Well that didn’t help at all.

„Seconded. ´Thouh I hope Y/N beats his ass,“ chuckled Marko, gnawing on his thunb like his life depends on.

„Urgh… Y/N you…“

„Shut up Paul!“ The pressure on his windpipe increased.

„Argh… you deserve love…“

„Fuck off!“

„And… and affection… you are the love of my life,“ he finally managed to breath out with much difficulty.

„Or unlife.“ Marko just couldn’t help himself huh?

„Stop it! Just grab my tit and call me a whore!“

„But… baby. My little sunshine…“

Y/N just growled and released, not before smashing Paul’s face into the carpet though.

„You see what I have to deal with, David? Do something with your druggie bootlicker.“

David counted to ten. He had to.

Meanwhile, Marko pranced to Paul to help the wheezing boy up. „Dude you look a little purple there. Need a smoke?“

„Y/N,“ groaned David in proper tired dad voice, „why don’t you just let him… express himself.“

„Due to not wanting you, I will not. Thanks.“

Marko turned to the two of you after lighting Paul’s joint.

„Come on. Why are you allergic to words of affirmation?“

„I don’t know squirrel. Why are some of you real annoying idiots. And I say that in a mean way.“

David saw that Y/N was ready to jump on Marko next so he stepped in before anymore damage could be done.

„Ok, boys. That’s enough. Let’s go for a ride to chill.“ He opened the door and ushered his brothers out, Y/N leaving last. „We need to work on that by the way.“ When you‘d dig deep deep down and penetrate a few layer of earth’s crust – closer to the core than crust, really – you would find David’s little secret. He’s actually a softy in heart and the fact that Y/N struggled with self love was just not gonna do at all.

„Don’t you even dare,“ came out a proper don’t-mess-with-me-i-am-on-my-PMS growl.

„Hm. Let’s see what you say after two weeks of orgasm denial.“

#the lost boys paul #the lost boys marko #the lost boys david #the lost boys dwayne #tlb #the lost boys #the lost boys x reader #Enaris brain goes brrrrrr

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rayshippouuchiha · 1 year

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The thing about Chuuya and Ichigo being twins opened The Pandora Box in my brain, fucking hell. I'm so sorry this got so long, I started to rant and couldn't stop

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Imagine, fem Ichigo who concluded highschool and college (maybe she did pedagogy even if Doctor Ichigo is hot, just because here she still has trauma from soul-and-body injuries) without getting her powers back and hearing a phiu of SS (the Karakura Gang getting their shit together before ending the year and then they staying together away from SS bs because the Quincy aren't a thing yet and there's no reason to call them, the janitors op teenagers), and then moving away to get CPS job in one of Japan's "top five must visit" cities, because Inoue and Yuzu gave her the idea that she needed a change of places after staying in Isshin's home so much

Anyway, she starts living and working there (and being the bogey(wo)man we all know and love) and meets this man, Kashimura Kensuke, a scientist with beautiful smiles and pretty blue eyes.

(He's not him, he doesn't have the bloodlust of a man holding his morals with his little finger, the gray eyes of a building storm or the blonde hair that looked like silk. Kensuke was a man build for strength, towering over her and more than half of Japan's population, but with so many soft edges Ichigo was afraid she would accidentally pop him, but– but–

Kashimura Kensuke was flexible in his personality, not only a man written as a softy. He was good where she was bad, was lazy in the mornings where she was the most productive, was angry where was too tired to fight)

They get married after dating for some years, life too short and Ichigo's health getting bad for them to delay, his parents and friends taking most of the chairs and her friends and sisters ready to punch and tear Kensuke if he ever dared to look at her wrong, he winning them over with his himbo charming personality not even five minutes in (they doesn't know about the black cat attending the wedding or all the Shinigami hiding in the shadows. They can't see how one of them holds his Zanpakuto a little too tight)

Their first kid is a ball of sunshine and rage, screaming on top of his lungs like he was already cursing SS, so much like Ichigo that the only thing he has of Kensuke is the color of his eyes, and he is so in love with their kid that Ichigo thinks she falls in love a little more with him (oh, she had bad experiences with her father, and she wouldn't be Ichigo if she let it happen with her kid. She doesn't know if her love for him is real or if it's codependency, if she, somehow, unconsciously made Kensuke Urahara's substitute, but she hopes, oh she hopes, that her love for him is entirely Ichigo's, and not the shadows of her past)

Life is good, life is well.

[Or it would be, if Chuuya had only got his father's eyes, and not Ichigo's sight. A riverbank, a lone child playing with flowers, a hollow Ichigo and Kensuke can't see. An image almost taken from Ichigo's nightmares.

They use their bodies to shield Chuuya until a Shinigami does their job, the uncertainty of the attacks making it hard to do so otherwise]

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I had thought about Ichigo starting to have heath problems in there third year of dating (like, really bad 'oh shit her body is shutting down' bad) and about Ichigo not being able to pass on or even show up in the spirit world thanks to her soul injury, slowly taking energy from her surrounds so she can have a form again, but then just showing up to Chuuya like a third ability that only he can see (like golden demon but with opinions that should be heardTM) (more hollow than Shinigami, more feral than even the ones born in Hueco Mundo – since her mother's instincts are on overdrive) but it was getting too long, so I have to cut myself here before I can start to rant about how Chuuya still being alive even with his ability is because of Ichigo's genes, how he reacts to the spiritual world that believes that he killed his parents and are a little too happy to repeat it or the aunts and his mother's friends that will pop out of nowhere, kick ass and take names before disappearing after exchanging hugs and forehead kisses, and how Kisuke reacts about all of this because I accidentally made them exes or something– I'm shutting up.

Oh WOW yeah that is fucking fantastic. Babe you should totally write this out fully.

#RayRambles #BSD #Bleach

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hischierdevils · 1 year

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Hi! I was wondering if you could write a fluffy quinn imagine! maybe something like sunshine x grumpy (reader is sunshine and quinn is grumpy) and it shows how opposite they are

-💗

Your relationship didn’t make sense to anyone looking in from the outside. You loved to talk and share your feelings to anyone that would listen, smile at strangers just to make sure they saw a friendly face, and you were always trying to make everyone around you happy. Quinn on the other hand, he nearly always looked like he was going through an existential crisis. He could go hours without speaking, lost in his own thoughts.

It shocked all of his friends and teammates when the two of you announced that you were dating, especially Jack. They couldn’t figure out how the dynamic worked or how long it would last.

On Valentine’s Day, you got a phone call from Jack as you sat in front of your mirror doing your makeup. “Hello?” You answer, putting him on speaker.

“Hey, y/n. What are you doing?”

“Just getting ready. Are you looking for Quinn?” You had Jacks number obviously but you two rarely talked unless it was a group chat.

“I was just calling to make sure he’s taking you out.” Jack tells you through the phone. “I wanted to make sure he’s treating you right.”

Your heart swells at the thought of Jack being protective of your feelings. You open your mouth to tell him so but Quinn chooses that moment to step out of the bathroom. “What’s that supposed to mean?” He asks his brother. He walks closer so he’s standing over you. His hair is wet from his shower and it drips down onto your shoulder.

“It means I know you hate Valentine’s Day and I wanted to make sure I didn’t have to fly to Vancouver and take y/n out my-“ Quinn hangs up your phone before Jack can finish.

“You hate Valentine’s Day?” You question as you turn on your seat to look at your boyfriend.

He’s wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips which he tugs at while avoiding making eye contact with you. “It’s not my favorite day…”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” You ask. “We don’t have to go to dinner, Quinn.”

“Yes we do!” He finally looks down at you. “You love Valentine’s Day. You decorated my entire place with pink and red hearts!”

You stand up so you’re face to face, guilt weighing you down as you realize he hated the decorations you put up. “I wouldn’t have put them up if you said-“

He stops you with a kiss. “I love the decorations because they remind me of you.” He kisses your nose. “I love you and I’ll do anything to see you smile.”

“I love you too.” Smiling, you wrap your arms around his neck. “I should call Jack back and tell him how amazing you are.”

Quinn groans and runs a hand through his wet hair. “Please don’t. He’ll think I’m a softie.”

“You are a softie, Quinny!” You giggle.

“Only for you.”

#💗#this sucks I’m sorry #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes blurb #blurb #my writing

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