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dancingthesambaa · 3 years

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The Smell of Plum Blossom Tea Ch 11

Summary: Just like a butterfly wing, a single act of kindness can change the course of the future, it certainly did for MK as a black furred monkey put out a hand towards him.

Rating: Teen and up

Chapter 11: It’s a Bittersweet Reunion

“Monkey King!” MK quickly stood up as he rushed towards his mentor, “it’s not what it-” he quieted down as he felt Monkey King glint ominously as he stared him down.

“You should probably listen to starlight there,” Macaque tried to say, but he sighed when the stare was directed back to him, but a lot more threatening.

“What have you done to him!?”

“Or you can just ignore me,” he sighed dramatically, but his entire body was buzzing in anticipation for the first strike. He knew how this is all gonna go down whether he likes it or not. So he takes a step forward with his hands out and says, “look Wukong, it’s-” then promptly stops as the Monkey sage takes a step towards him.

“Don’t you take another step forward,” he growled out.

“Look Wukong-”

“Don’t call me that.”

“I refuse to call you Monkey King, so Wukong,” he emphasized. He didn’t call him Monkey King back then and he sure as hell is not about to start now. “Open your fucking ears and listen, I’m not gonna hurt the kid.”

“Nice try, but I’m not buying it,” he watched his every twitch, just waiting to see when he would strike.

“But I’m not, you really think I’d hurt a kid?”

Wukong said nothing, but his narrowed eyes were all the answer he needed.

Macaque sucked in a sharp breath and gritted his teeth shut as his nails dug into the palm of his hands. He tried his best to ignore the hushed whispers in his head that begged him to show him real fear. Show how deep our shadows can take him. Show him how to see with one eye like him. Show him painpainpainpain. Then he let the air harshly out of his nose as clenched his teeth as he growled out. “You really think that low of me huh.”

“After what you did to them,” he shifted his foot back and gripped tightly onto his staff, “it does make me question a few things.”

The six eared demon couldn’t stop the jealousy and irritation that flowed through his mind when he heard those venomous words. Didn’t stop his hands from shaking nor his eyes or ears from twitching.

“What were you doing with MK,” he repeated himself.

“Oh some herb gathering, I’m out of stock you know,” he sarcastically said.

“If you're going to lie, at least think of a more feasible story,” Mac really wanted to rip off his tongue at that, “tell me the truth.”

“Or what?”

“But it’s true!” MK tried to say, but it seemed that his words were ignored.

“Or I’ll make you,” he let the golden energy roll over him as he stood in front of his student.

“Just try it,” he taunted as his own violent aura emerged and coiled around him. He knew where this was headed, but at this point he didn’t care, he wanted to vent out all his frustrations to this dumbass monkey for a long time. He sent over a glance to MK, who looked to be on the verge of a mental breakdown, to stand far away.

He heard it loud and clear as he opened and closed his mouth repeatedly before running as far as he could.

Then, in less than a heartbeat, there was a loud sound that blasted out as the two monkeys collided together in a burst of torrent energy.

BOOM BOOM BOOOOOM

They separated as the blow blew them both back, but Wukong charged first once more as Macaque sank into the shadows to avoid the attack. That didn’t deter the golden monkey as he activated his eyes of truth with a quick glance charged at one spot, only to block an attack from a clone emerging while the other followed suit.

“You really think it would be that simple,” taunted Macaque as he rushed in with a swing of his glowing staff.

Wukong easily dispelled the clones and side swept him with his own staff.

Neither side gave him as they instinctively began to run further toward the mountain while still attacking one another.

Both monkeys are opposite of one another in many ways, but those differences seem to not matter when face to face with each other as they both counter each other's moves.

When Wukong became a bird and flew high to drop down into a tiger, Macaque manipulated his shadows to tackle him out of mid air and send him spiraling to become a crater on the ground.

When Macaque tried to grapple him from behind and throw him to the mountain side, Wukong nimbly dodged and sent him a sidekick to the side.

When Wukong sent out a flurry of blows, Macaque easily blocked each strike with his own staff.

When Macaque attempts to kick him to the mountain and pin him there, Wukong jumps high and hurdles him away from him.

When one attacks, the other counter.

When the other strikes, one will block.

It was almost an endless cycle.

It may have been a long time since they last saw each other, but the knowledge and the instinct that was left upon them never failed for a second. So, with both monkeys equally matched it would lead to a stand still as neither side gave in or could push enough.

So how would this end?

With both sides killing the other off with one final blast, leaving the mountain and perhaps even part of the city in ruins?

Not quite. Actually it would end when MK had enough of this stupid fight and recklessly charges in.

“STOOPPP!” He yelled out as he made the final jump and stood in between the two enraged monkeys. He knows this is a very stupid move that he is gonna get lectured on later, but he thinks that this is the only way to stop the two of them from fighting.

And he was right. Both monkeys' eyes widened in horror as they saw where their attack was heading.

“MK/STARLIGHT!” They both screamed as both of them immediately aborted their powered up blast and screeched to a halt before they could run into him.

The sage monkey could feel his heart drilling in his ears as he was so grateful that he managed to stop when he did. Before he could grab his kid, another force beat him to it as he saw Macaque rush over to him. He sprinted over there to stop him from hurting him but it was too late as the black furred monkey grabbed MK, picked him up…and began to examine him frantically?

“Are you okay? Did you get hit? Did the excess release of the energy seep out and injure you? Do you feel any nausea, headaches, dizziness, need to run around and blow shit up, bloody nose?” He began to search not only his physical self, but his inner self in both body and spirit. He may train him and Mei to the ground every session and make them wish they wanted to rip out their own bones, but that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t take the utmost care of them. Hence why they have never left training with any broken bones or fractures alike, this is probably why everyone calls him a worrywart.

‘…what?’ Wukong blinked at the scene in front of him.

“I’m fine,” he tried to push the hands off him and focus him back on what was previously happening.

“That still doesn’t take away from the fact that you recklessly charged into the fight and almost got yourself killed!” He hissed out.

“Meep,” he lowered his head as he remembered, right, his Dad could care less if the world was burning around them if he was hurt in any way. Though that doesn’t stop the warm feeling in his gut at the thought.

“Ummm, what’s happening?” Monkey King couldn’t help but ask as he stepped forward, only to be stopped by Macaque turning to him, as he pushed MK behind him, and let out a short snarl to him with his eyes burning a bright violet.

He only stopped once he realized just who he was looking at and remembered what just happened not even a minute ago as he slowly eased his posture. But even when his eyes were focused on the monkey in front, he still kept three of his ears to MK behind.

“Wouldn’t you like to know tinker bell,” he couldn’t help grunting out.

“Okay, first off rude and secondly, I just want to know what you're doing with my student?” He rolled his eyes cause at this point he sorta figured out that he may have been slightly wrong about something. He just can’t put his finger on what.

“Oh now you want to talk,” the medicine monkey huffed, “would have been a nice idea before you decided to up and try to kill me.”

“I wasn’t going to kill you,” Wukong immediately said. “Just knock you out,” and that was the solid truth. He may not see eye to eye with him anymore, but he will not take away his life. He refuses to.

“Oh cause that’s so much better.”

“Would you rather you be a hundred feet underground?”

“As if you can manage that, I felt that last punch, it seems you are slacking old man,” he gave him a nasty smile.

“By only a thousand year!” His eye twitched at the age-old insult.

“Keep telling yourself that old man.”

“There may be a standstill but that still won’t stop me from throwing your scrawny ass off this mountain!”

“I would rather not,” both monkeys startled at the sound of MK's voice and they quickly backed away from each other as they just realized how close they were standing to the other. “I rather like my Dad alive.”

“MK don’t do-wait YOUR DAD?!” You can almost hear his neck snap towards his student at his words.

“Yeahhhh,” he couldn’t help but avoid those bewildered eyes as he rubbed his neck.

Wukong could barely comprehend his words as he turned his head to a very smug monkey.

“Surprise mother fucker,” he couldn’t help but say. He was very much enjoying this.

And for the first time, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, finally took a good look at his former friend and noticed that he has definitely changed. He couldn’t decide what to focus on, from his new clothes, his long mane (which really threw him for a loop), his sleek fur, or his very sparkly nails. But he decided it was probably best to focus on the human he is actually willing to protect as he formed up an articulate question in his head out loud.

“Dad?” Nope, he was still very thrown off about this. Macaque is a Dad?!? Are we still talking about the same angst demon monkey that would barely even stand the presence of others let alone a human child?!

“Huh, congratulations. I think you finally broke what was left of his brain no matter how small it may have been,” he complimented his child.

“I really wasn’t trying,” he sighed as he stepped closer.

“Then that’s even more pathetic on his part.”

“I’m still here,” Wukong couldn’t help but announce.

“Oh really I thought you left,” Macaque sarcastically said, “well since you're here then I guess you finally have time to listen or are you just gonna be an impulsive idiot again.”

“Okay, I’ll admit that I may have jumped the gun, but can you blame me for thinking that you would try something to get back at me?!” He shouted back, not knowing the fuse he had lit.

“Excuse me!?” At this point the demon monkey was fed up as he began to march back over to the sage monkey to start round two. He hoped he did not imply what he thought he did.

“I-I mean you used to never do this before,” he quickly said to calm down the enraged monkey, though he probably should have listened to MK frantic hand movements as they all gestured him to basically ‘shut up before you get killed.’

“I ‘used’ to! Past tense you egotistical fool! People-demons-I can change! I have changed, I know I am not the same demon I was thousands of years ago!” He had to stop himself from dragging his hands to that pretty little throat/begging him to understand. “I am not the same.”

“And you just happen to stumble upon a human who so happens to be able to pick up my staff?” He said in disbelief.

“Want to hear something shocking? Yes! I did! I found him and I adopted him cause I could, cause I wanted to, cause I couldn’t stand the thought of leaving him alone! So get off your high horse and come down to the rest of us beings, cause the world doesn’t revolve around you Sun Wukong.” Macaque could barely hold in his anger as he spat out his name.

Wukong didn’t even flinch as he held his ground, he knows that people can change, he sure as fuck had, but right now he wants to make sure that the demon in front of him had changed for the better. He knows he is driving a bigger gap between them than before (hurtpainpainwhydontdoithetribematefriend) but he can’t take any chances, especially with the kid involved in their mess. “That still doesn’t mean that you won’t try to use him against me like before!”

And it was that moment that the fuse hit the combustion and Macaque erupted in a glorious and deadly violet light as he smashed his right fist into the mountain side and moments later, that came crumbling down.

“How dare you,” the low voice harshly echoed out.

“Wha-”

“How fucking DARE YOU!” Voices overlapped each other as a pulse of dark violent energy instinctively flared out towards Wukong, who was just able to stand his ground against the wave.

“Mac-” The monkey tried to speak but was abruptly cut off.

“How dare you accuse I would do anything to harm my child! Fuck you, you flea ridden coward! Here’s a fucking clue things change! I can admit I done some shit in the past, I screwed many over, and I damn sure stained red with the blood of innocent and guilty, but don’t you even dare for a goddamn moment that you never done messed up shit fuck face! But how fucking dare you accuse I would do anything to harm my child!” His eyes glowed in pure rage as he locked onto shocked golden eyes. He was done.

“No! No I don’t thi-” He shouldn’t have done this, he shouldn’t have said a damn thing.

“Shut up! Like fuck I know I made my own stupid mistakes and even when centuries have passed I will never make up for some of those, do you want me to say sorry? Cause I fucking am!” He clenched his robes to where his heart was as he gripped it right.

Wukong eyes feel like it couldn’t enlarge anymore as he reached out a hand to him, “Mac-”

“I’m sorry for attacking you and your friends so many times! I’m sorry that I couldn’t change my ways back then! I’m sorry that I couldn’t keep up! I’m sorry that I wasn’t able to stay by your side! I’m sorry for all the years you wasted being my other half!”

He is sorry that he spend all those years with his Sun, he is sorry that he couldn’t help but feel alive when he is with him, he is sorry that he couldn’t help but falling in love with him for all those years, but he doesn’t-will not say that outloud nor will he ever truly regret it.

Wukong feels everything shrinking in on him as he only has eyes for only one as of this moment. He could see the anger in his voice, the frustration in his eyes, and the rage in his stand.

But if there is one thing Macaque has always been good at, it is playing the part, cause he can also see the desperation in his tone, the misery in his eyes and the pure betrayal in how his shoulders are a bit too firm.

“Mac no! I-” He wanted to explain that he didn’t want this, that he was being an idiot.

“Shut up!” He didn’t want to hear anymore.

“Listen!” He wanted to explain it all.

“Shut up!” Not a single word, not now.

“Please, just-” He needs to tell him.

Then his glamor flickered as all of his scars showed on his body and his hazy blind one appeared as he bared his fangs and screeched out.

“I said SAVE IT BASTARD!”

It was dead silent on the mountain trail, no bird was chirping, no leaves were rustling, not even a sound of heavy breathing was heard. If you listened closely you could hear the beating heartbeat of every living thing, which was quite a feat unto itself, but it was suffocating to two demons facing each other on the mountain.

MK was the one who finally broke the silence as he walked up next to him, while making sure his footsteps were loudly heard, and gently spoke. “Dad, your glamor.”

That was what snapped Macaque out as he looked down to his scar filled hands and already instinctively knew the ones on his face, let alone the rest of his body, was prominent. So, he took a long deep breath as he held one hand over his blind eye and released it as he put the glamor back on.

“I’ll be leaving first starlight, yell if you need me,” he quietly said as he lowered his hand to reveal the scarless eyes.

“I will…are you okay dad?” He worriedly asked as he looked at him.

Macaque could only muster up a small smile at his child care as he ruffled his hair, before sinking into the shadows.

Not once looking back to his old friend.

MK could only faintly watch his dad shadow travel and as soon as he knew he couldn’t see him anymore, he whirled around to the Monkey King, who still had a very horrified expression, with a pissed off look, “What the hell was that?!”

“What have I done?” He hoarsely said as he still had his eyes on the traveling shadow even when it had long escaped from the mountain.

“I don’t know, maybe jump to conclusions!” He snarked out to the Monkey King for the first time. He respects him, he really does and that won’t change, but that he cares more for the monkey who raised him and took care of him for all those years. So yeah, he is getting some answers out of him whether he likes it or not.

Monkey King, who hadn't moved since Macaque left, finally pried his eyes away from the moving shadow, no matter how much he wanted to follow, and looked to his student. “I messed up real bad, didn’t I.”

“If you mean by indiscriminately yelling at my dad before he even had the chance to speak then promptly fighting him and then going back to yelling at him once more? Then yeah, you did,” he sarcastically said.

He winced at the harsh, but very justifiable, tone. “…so, he’s your dad?” And he still can’t help but ask, because Macaque raising a child was not even on his list of things he could have imagined.

“Geez, how’d you figure that one out?”

“You get your snark from him don’t you,” he couldn’t help but say.

“Oh yeah,” he unashamedly said, “he did raise me after all.”

Wukong wilted at the reminder, “He did, didn’t he.” It was after he said that was when he squatted down, gripped his hair, and let out a short burst of frustration. He doesn’t know if he can come back from this, if things were bad before, they are absolutely horrendous to the pit of despair now.

The student silently calmed down as he blinked at the monkey sage actions then a few things finally clicked into place. “You still care about him.”

“What, the books don’t emphasize enough of our ‘wonderful’ relationship to each other,” Monkey King couldn’t help but sarcastically say. He has read the book and let’s just say that there are some details so far off that it just makes him want to completely rip all his fur off.

“No, but dad does tell me that you were his first friend,” he plopped down next to him.

The Monkey King, “He talks about me?”

“Ohhh yeah, he told me all the things you guys did together. Like that one time where you tried to trick a corrupt ruler by disguising as a pair of priests.”

“To be fair, the two of us were really hungry and that buffet that he had looked real damn good, it’s not our fault that the man got outed in the end and was left on the cliff…well only a little bit,” he snorted. You can’t blame them for being hungry, but they may have had a rather loud conversation out loud about the extravagant feast they saw to a couple of people…in the market of the common folks….and as they were in the middle of a shortage. Things just tend to escalate sometimes, but can you really blame them?

“Dad just said that what goes around comes around.”

“That too,” he said with a small chuckle as he trailed off and sighed, “he was with me since almost the beginning. When I left the mountain for the first time, I didn’t have my monkey nor did I know anyone, so meeting him was a blessing.”

“He told me the two of you met after you ate a mountain deity offering,” MK said.

“Like I said, I was still new to the world and I barely knew a damn thing, but he was there for basically it all and has to be one of the main reasons I’m even alive today, cause I can be real and admit that he was at least 75 percent of my impulse control.” He remembered all those times he had run off at the sight of the newest shiny objects or the next food and the amount of times Mac had to drag his ass away from there before the two of them were caught. “And I managed to ruin that all…twice!” He moaned out as he gripped his hair once more in frustration.

MK just watched his teacher silently self deprecate himself, he knows what it looks like, and sighed as he patted his shoulder. “It’s not totally over.”

“I essentially attacked him twice! I know some of those scars were made by me during our first battle and his eye,” he stopped short as he could feel the bile rise up as he remembered the hazy honey color eye floating back into his mind. “I made him blind, he is blind in one eye and I did that. Fuck I did that…I can’t forgive myself let alone even think he will forgive me.”

“Dad can hold a grudge, but he can also forgive. By the gods knows how many times I messed up before,” he lightly jokes.

“You're his kid and by the looks of it, someone he cares for greatly.” He doesn’t think he has ever seen his friend that worried before unless it was aimed towards him whenever he got badly injured. There is a painful tug of something weird coming from his stomach at the thought.

“And you're his friend, someone who he also cares for,” he shot back. “The two of you need better communication, but you two aren’t shattered and crushed up by a horse hoof during a race, just a bit broken but it can still be fixed.”

The monkey looked his student in the eye, “You really think so?”

“Mmhmm, Dad has missed you for all those years after all.” If he was any less observant he would have missed his Dad's nostalgic expression whenever he told him a story about them or his sad eyes when he would ask questions about the Monkey King.

“He’s not the only one,” he said as he finally sat down from his squatting position. “…can you tell me more about him?” It was about time he got reacquainted with his friend, they had over five hundred years after all. Maybe it was time to go back in the world again and see what he has been missing out on.

“Well he likes to garden,” he switched positions and crossed his legs together, this was gonna be a long talk.

Wukong's eyes blinked rapidly, “Now that’s new, I remembered that when we needed food we would just go to someone's farm and take some food there, there were so many times Mac took out weeds by accident, but damn it we still ate it just for the laughs.” He gave a small smile.

“He still does that from time to time out of habit.”

“Complains about it getting stuck in his teeth?” His eyes brighten.

“All the time,” he agreed.

The monkey let out a short chuckle, “Is that why you guys were up here? To get more plants?”

“Well no, we were here getting some herbs.”

“Herbs? Like for medicine?” He shot straight up and tried to ignore the growing pit of horror in his stomach. “Are you sick? Is he sick? Are you guys okay?!”

MK quickly shook his hands to dispel the worries monkey, he already had one, he was not looking for another. “No, nothing like that. He’s…well I guess basically a Doctor, I mean no one really puts a name on it, but yeah he usually collects herbs for his supply.”

“I’m sorry, he’s a what?!” Great! And here’s another thing he could have never imagined that Macaque being! “When-how-why did he become a Doctor?!”

“Honestly, he just said he was bored one day and saw Ping making medicine and decided to learn from him,” he shrugged. He should be glad that the Monkey King has come out of his depressive state, despite his over reaction to his dad…though it is quite funny.

“Whose Ping?” He knows that this is not someone the both of them knew when they were still friends, so this must have happened after.

“Ping is the human who-” MK cut himself off as he realized that perhaps he shouldn’t just tell his father personal secrets to someone he just had a fight with. “…who is one of his friends, he can tell you more about it if you ask.” Which will not be any time soon.

“Yeah, I’ll do that,” he said with deceit dripping from his voice, totally spacing out when he heard the word ‘friends’. “What else?”

“He sometimes likes to do shadow puppetry in the theater.”

“Now that’s something I know he won’t give up, I remember that he was more dramatic than me when it concerns his puppetry.”

“That’s what I said and he still is!”

Now everything still wasn’t fine despite the lighthearted atmosphere that surrounded the two. There was still a bone deep hurt that needed much time to be healed and nurtured between the two immortal simians, but this was the first step, no matter how small this may be. It will take time, patience, and so many apologies before anything can be forgiven, but for now it was the time to learn and let both monkeys calm down. For when it is time to meet once more, it is needless to say that a certain impulsive simian is going to go full force.

The sun was setting by the time MK got back from the mountain, he decided to go to his dad’s place for the night after he called up Pigsy to tell him the small change. When he entered through the front door the whole house was completely dark and silent as not a single light was on nor a single sound was uttered.

‘Oh no,’ he silently thought to himself as he made his way past the living room, passed their bedroom and finally faced a closet where they stored all of their pillows and blankets. He gently opened the door and his heart dropped as he saw his dad there in almost pitch darkness, kneeling with his head almost touching the ground and his hands covering all six of his ears as he methodically tapped the back of his neck with his middle finger.

MK opened his mouth to ask if he was alright, but promptly closed it as he realized just how stupid that question was, so instead he quickly head out to gathered some items before coming back. He placed the bowl of fruit and water bottles on the shelf above, he gently pried his dad hands off his ears and put the headphones on instead, he made sure to wrap the weighted blanket around the both of them, and he gently redirected his dad head to instead lay on his lap after he closed the door and began to groom his dad mane.

And yet throughout this entire process, Macaque had yet to utter a single word nor even shift an inch from his spot.

The boy knew he wasn’t going to respond, but he still can’t help himself but feel a twinge of anger directed at the Monkey King at what he has done.

‘This whole day was a disaster and a half,’ he narrowed his eyes as he numbly threaded his fingers in the fluffy fur. ‘He may be a God, but he’s not infallible…he’s not perfect.’ And with this little thought, he began to really realize that despite status or power, no one can be truly perfect. Not the Monkey King nor any other higher being that claims to be above them all. It’s a cynical thought, but he thinks that maybe it’s more real than he can imagine.

But those thoughts can wait for now. Right now, all he wants to do is focus on grooming this fur and just being there for his dad.

In the forest when the moon was high all were mostly sleeping and all was calm. Though some were laid to rest, there were other creatures, both mythical and not, that were waking up to their nightly routine. Everything was the same as always and nothing had changed enough to really bother any creatures despite.

Not even for a newly planted Plum Blossom seed that lay deep within the forest.

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kotakhrome · 3 years

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*The following story is mostly fiction, but is semi based off of a real dream I had recently*

It was a boring Saturday night. Flipping through the choices on netflix proved to be useless. Quarantine had brought forth watching almost everything I was interested in watching. Looking at the clock on the wall, I let out a sigh when I noticed it was only 8 pm. Outside of traveling for work and going to work, I hadn't been out in over a year.

Walking into the kitchen I grabbed a wine glass and my favorite red wine. Pouring myself a bountiful amount, I heard my phone ping from the living room. I went back into the living room and plopped down onto the couch and reached for my phone.

I had a text message. Opening it I noticed it was from a random number. I was slightly confused as I read the message.

"Hey sorry for texting you but you're the only person I know that I can come to for this, I hope you don't mind but I got your number from my dad's phone."

My mind raced as I thought about who this could be. All my guy friends didn't have kids. Coworker? Cousin? I had no clue who was reaching out.

I decided to text back.

"Hey it's ok but who is this lol"

I waited for the reply. Half a glass of wine and 10 minutes later I finally got a reply.

"oh sry it's Sammy, Greg's daughter."

Greg?!? I thought to myself. My boss?? Hmmm this should be interesting.

Me: Oh hey you're ok what's up

Sammy: nothing much rly, just am bored n don't rly have anyone to talk to.

Me: totally get that lol so what's up how can I help

Sammy: Well I mean can we possibly meet up? I need to talk in person

Me: ummm yeah sure, I'm just hanging out at home, you're welcome to come over and talk, I'll make something to snack on. Food always is a good icebreaker.

Sammy: Sure! I'll be there soon.

With that, I gave her my address. Sammy was beautiful. At almost 6 ft tall, And chestnut brown hair, she towered over me when I had met her the first time. She was in her dad's office. She was a senior in high school at the time. Now 3 months later, she was getting ready to go to college. Newly turning 18 years old, she had never left home. I'm sure she was just nervous about going away to college.

Deep in thought, I didn't hear my doorbell ring. I sat staring at the television. The dogs barking at the door finally caught my attention. Getting up off the couch, I checked my hair in the mirror, then answered the door.

Sammy stood there smiling shyly. Despite the mid-70 degree temps, she was wearing a hoodie and yoga pants.

I invited her in. I gave her a hug and walked her into the living room. I couldn't help but notice she had a backpack with her. I excused my thoughts as I sat down.

"So what's up?" I asked her.

"Well...I...uhhh...hey could I possibly get a glass of that?" She pointed at my wine.

"Just don't tell your dad" I grinned as I got up and went into the kitchen.

"so I overheard my dad talking to a coworker about your sexuality" she blurted out

Shocked, I stopped pouring the wine. Noticing my reaction she laughed.

"Oh don't worry, he is fine with it. He was boasting about how cool it was because you like, help the other gay people at work so much."

"Ah yeah" I nervously laughed. "People in the community have a hard time being themselves a lot of the time. We do live in Texas. Texans aren't always the most accepting of people"

"Yeahhhh" She exhaled. "That's what I wanted to talk to you about."

Returning to the couch, I handed her the glass of wine.

"Spill it kid, I'm here for you"

Without hesitation she was on top of me. Kissing me deep and slow. A tingle went through my entire body. This felt so wrong but I loved it so much. Her long, slender body felt great against mine. She kissed me harder, her hands beginning to roam. Pushing her back I whispered to her.

"We can't. This won't end well."

Putting her finger to her lips, she hushed me and began kissing me again. Her hand ran up my stomach, under my shirt. She went right to my breasts, pulling and pinching at my nipple. My rigid body relaxed as pleasure swept over me.

Grabbing her ponytail I yanked her head back and kissed her neck. Biting gently she moaned softly. I felt the warmth between her legs as she moved back and forth on my leg. Her hand then slipped under the waistband of my flannel pj pants. She found her target. My panties were soaked. My pussy throbbing as she ran her fingers on the thin cotton. Pulling my underwear to the side, she inserted a finger. My body went stiff as a wave of shock and pleasure went through me. I couldn't help myself as I moaned. Within minutes the intensity of my orgasm left me whimpering and shaking.

Sammy licked and sucked on her finger that was deep inside of me only moments ago. Stripping out of her clothes, her nude body stood before me like a piece of art. Slender yet curvy. Her breasts heaved as she breathed heavily. She rubbed herself. Her hairless vagina glistened with her wetness. I stripped off my pajamas and laid back down on the couch. In one swift move, she was straddling my face. Grinding her hips, they matched the motion of my tongue. She tasted sweet. Reaching between her legs she spread her lips so I could lick deeper. She began to rub her clit as my tongue worked it's magic.

Following her orgasm, she stood up, kissed me and got dressed. She explained she had to get back home but she'd be back in a couple days. With that she left. The next time she came over, I'd be ready for her. She would pay for opening pandora's box.

TO BE CONTINUED

#lgbt girl #erotyk #short story #fiction #kotakhrome #hot #sexygay #gay girls

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Chapter 12 - Love Bug

Here’s one that’s quite different from the original, so let me know how you feel about. @lovesmelikebrandnewstarlight deserves an award for her patience with me and for being an angel and helping me out so go and give her some love if you can.

PS there’s a little smut in this chapter

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Chapter 11

July 1st 2017 - LA

Harry.

The last few days had been intense to say the least. Harry had barely had a minute to breathe, between promo for his new movie, Dunkirk, and making time to catch up with the cast and the rest of his LA friends that he hadn’t seen for months. But in all the chaos, all he could think about was Poppy. Something had changed between them the day that she told him that she was having a baby and all of a sudden he didn’t want to just be friends anymore. Actually, he wasn’t sure if he ever wanted to be just friends, it always felt like one day they would just fall into a relationship, except now there was a ticking time bomb growing inside Poppy and Harry knew that if he didn’t say something soon he would miss his chance.

He tossed and turned in his bed, his thoughts were running wild, and he knew that they only way he could make sense of this feeling was if he could talk to someone. He rolled over and picked his phone up from the bedside table, dialling the first number that came to mind. The dial tone rang a few times and just when Harry was about to hang up, a very sleepy Gemma answered.

“It’s not even 8am yet H” she moaned

“Did I wake you? Sorry” he sighed

“It’s alright, what’s up, you don’t usually call at this time, or ever really”

“I took you out for brunch last week” Harry said, a little offended

“I know, that’s why it’s weird that you’re calling.What’s up”

“I need advice”

“You should grow your hair again, it looks better long”

Harry giggled “Thanks, not the advice I needed though”

“Oh you mean like real advice” Gemma clambered around her kitchen looking for the coffee pods she was sure she bought yesterday. “Alright shoot then”

“Poppy’s Pregnant Gems”

He was met with silence on the end of the line.

“Gemma you need to say something”

“I knew something was going on when you skulled her glass of wine at your show”

“Yeahhhh” Harry said awkwardly

“Is it yours?”

“No”

“So what’s the issue then?”

“I think I might be in love with her”

“That’s not new information Harry. You’ve been in love with her since the moment you met her”

“What do I do about it?”

Gemma couldn’t help but laugh “Who is the Dad? I didn’t know she was seeing someone”

“She’s not” Harry said shortly. “It was a one night stand. He knows but he doesn’t want anything to do with it”

“Then the next question is H, are you ready to be a Dad?”

“I don’t want her to do this alone too, she deserves more than that, and this baby deserves a proper Dad, they deserve the whole thing, a proper house, a dog, a good school”

“Then that’s your answer Harry”

“This is not how I imagined this would happen, but I always knew that Poppy’s the girl I want it to happen with”

“You need to tell her then H. Or someone else will sweep her off her feet and you’ll miss your chance”

***

Harry’s Heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest as the elevator slowly climbed its way to the third floor. Poppy didn’t know that this was a date, or that the boy that she’d called her best friend for the last three years was about to tell her that he’s been in love with her this whole time. He almost felt like he was about to blindside her, with all these feelings and if it all went wrong the entire friendship could be ruined. There was a lot riding on this dinner date. He knocked on the door and put the flowers behind his back, and then brought them round to his front, unsure of how he should be standing when Poppy answered the door. He didn’t have much of a chance to think about it though because not even thirty seconds after he knocked, Poppy answered the door.

“Since when do you knock” she said, he eyes trailing straight to the flowers “and since when do you buy me flowers”

“Since now” he blushed, maybe the flowers were a bad idea, but he handed them to her anyway, and then he turned his charm on “Pretty flowers for a pretty lady”

“You’re weird today” she said

Harry let out a little nervous laugh in response “Are you ready?” he asked, trying to change the subject

“Yeah’ she smiled, grabbing her purse off the kitchen counter

Harry extended his hand and grabbed onto Poppy’s, pulling her with him out the door. The Butterflies in Harry’s tummy wouldn’t go away and by the time they got to the restaurant he could feel his cheeks blushing red. They took their seats in their usual spot right at the back, hidden away from any prying eyes ordered what they usually did.

“How was LA?” Poppy asked, breaking the silence that had fallen over them

“Good” Harry said, clearing his throat afterwards “Rushed and exhausting, but good”

“You make your life sound so dull, You just spent two weeks in LA promoting a christopher Nolan movie” she paused for dramatic effect “That you’re in”

Harry smiled at himself “I had a great time Poppy, I’m just tired”

“Me too” Poppy nodded

“How have you been travelling?” he asked, sympathy lacing his voice

Poppy took a deep breath and looked down at the table “I don’t know” she sighed “pretty sure nobody is ever going to love me”

Harry blinked twice, wondering if he’d heard what she’d said properly

“What do you mean Pop?”

“No guy is going to want date someone with a child, it’s extra baggage that no 23 year old needs”

“If you’re dating a guy and he breaks up with you because of your son then he’s a knob and you deserve better”

“Maybe, but I think I’ll be spending the next few years alone”

“You’re never alone Pop. You’ve got me and you’ll always have the little prince” Harry knew that would have been the perfect time to tell her how he was feeling, but it felt too soon and way too cliche. He needed her to believe him when he told her, if he said it then then it was too convenient.

“Yeah” she smiled weakly “Should we order”

“Mmm” Harry nodded “I’m not that hungry, should we just spilt a pizza?”

“Are you alright H?”

“Yeah” he nodded not looking up from the menu “Wine?” he asked

“Ummm” Poppy looked down and held her belly “I think I’m ok”

“Oh right” he laughed nervously again “Forgot about that”

“What’s going on H, you’re all over the place tonight” Poppy reached out and placed her hand over his.

Harry put the menu down and finally looked up at Poppy.

“You deserve the whole world Poppy” His voice was quiet and Poppy leant in closer just so she could hear him “And that little baby in there, he deserves the world too and if I’m honest with you, I can’t fathom the idea of not being the person that gives you both the world”

“What are you saying Harry?”

“I love you Poppy, I have since the day we met and if you don’t feel the same, then tell me to shut up and we’ll eat our pizza like we always do and nothing will be different, but if you do feel the same, then fuck Poppy, we could be so happy”

Poppy could feel tears forming in her eyes and she knew if she spoke her voice would crack and she’d be crying in public for the third time this week. So instead, she leant in a kissed him with all the love she had in her heart and in that moment, everything fell into place.

“I love you too Harry” she breathed, pulling away from the kiss.

“Thank god” he giggled “that could have been awkward”

“You know you could have said that five minutes ago when I was saying that nobody is ever going to love me”

“That would have been too easy” he laughed

Poppy laughed “Does this mean we’re on a date right now?”

“I think it does” Harry smiled

“Is this why you got me flowers?”

“Maybe” he nodded with a sly smile glued to his face

“For the record, I have always wondered what it’s like to go on a date with Harry Styles”

“Well” Harry said, picking up the menu once again, “I’d usually start by ordering the most expensive bottle of red on the menu, but tonight we can stick with water”

“Not going to treat me to some lemonade?” Poppy said sarcastically “I mustn't be as pretty as the other girls”

“You’re prettier” he raised his eyebrows “But you don’t like the bubbles”

“You caught me” Poppy said “But this is like starting on the fifth date, isn’t that a little scary?”

“No.You’re already pregnant things are going to get serious quicker than they normally would”

“Are you sure about this Harry? You’re solo career is just kicking off, if you’re with me, then you pretty much have a son, is that what you want?”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life Poppy Thomas. I will love that little boy like he’s my own, he’s way more important than anything to do with my career”

***

July 13th 2017 – 13 weeks

Poppy was still on edge after seeing Dunkirk for the first time. Not only was the movie incredibly intense, but this had been the first time her and Harry had stepped out in public as a proper couple and that too had been intense. They hadn’t expected such a lovely reaction from fans, but they’d been met with nothing but love, which had surprised them both. Poppy’s feet ached as she unlocked the door to her apartment, Harry trailing behind her, looking handsome as ever, as they walked in.

“Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight Poppy” Harry said, his voice a little more gravelly than usual

“You’ve said it a few times” she smiled “but you could say it a little more if you like” Poppy walked into the kitchen and turned the kettle on.

He made his way over to where she was standing in the kitchen, positioning himself behind her and wrapping his hands around her waist, nuzzling kisses into her neck “You look stunning” he said between kisses “how did I get so lucky?”

Poppy giggled, leaning her head to the side, exposing her neck to him “you look pretty good yourself H” she grabbed his hands, and turned around, finding his lips and kissing them gently before she lead him over to the couch.

“What about your tea?”

“That can wait” Poppy said, pulling on his shirt. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap, lips finding hers again as her hands brushed through his freshly cut hair. He reached behind her, unzipping her dress, gently pushing the spaghetti straps over her shoulders and down her arms, revealing a nude, full coverage maternity bra.

“Mmm” he giggled “sexy”

“Shh” Poppy whispered, smile spread across her face “you’ll like the pregnancy boobs when you take it off”

His hand hovered over her bra, unsure, if taking it off was his next move “I’ve always liked your boobs”

“I know” she said, reaching behind her back and unhooking her bra herself, sliding it off and throwing it behind the couch before she leant back to kiss him trailing kisses down his neck while he spent time massaging each of her breasts. She began unbuttoning his suit jacket as he leant forward a little, so she could take it off.

“Bedroom” he said, voice rough, full of lust

Poppy stood from his lap, letting her dress fall to the floor while he kicked his shoes off and unbuttoned his trousers while he followed her to the bedroom. As she opened the door he grabbed her by the waist, slamming the door shut again and pressing an urgent kiss to her lips, gently laying her down on the edge of the bed. “I’ve wanted this for so long” he whispered, hovering over her, as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“I was waiting for you to be a movie star” Poppy giggled watching him take his shirt off

“What?” he said, moving her to the top of the bed “singer not good enough for you?” he giggled, kissing her lips

“No” she laughed, running her hand down his torso, towards the edge of his boxers, snickering at the idea of pulling them down

“What now?” he laughed

“I’ve never seen your dick hard before” she blushed

He let out a breathy laugh, and he moved from above her, lying his head on the pillow next to her “We don’t have to do this tonight, if you’re not ready”

“I’m ready” she rolled over to face him placing a playful kiss on his nose, making him giggle “pants off styles” she chuckled, tugging at his boxers, revealing his already throbbing cock.

He hoisted himself up so that he was hovering above her once again “Pants off Thomas”

He scooted down the bed, resting on his elbows, using his teeth to pull down her panties “You sure?” he asked, looking up at her as she nodded “I’ll be gentle- I promise” he spread her legs wider, and placed gentle kisses to her inner thighs, using his forefinger to lightly caress over her folds before he slowly inserted it into her centre. Poppy’s back arched with his touch, and a smirk spread across his face while he edged his face closer to her centre. She could feel his hot breath over her as he swiped his tongue over her folds.

“Harry” she moaned “Need you”

“What’s that love?” he teased

She playfully slapped him across his head giggle while she watched him reposition himself, so that he could line his cock up with her entrance. He paused for a second, looking over to her bedside table

“Condom?” he asked pointing at the drawer

“Bit late for that don’t you think?” Poppy rubbed her hands over her tiny bump “Unless you have any STD’s I need to worry about?”

“I’m clean” he smiled, leaning down and kissing her forehead “you ready?” he asked, giving his cock a few pumps with his hand as he lined it up with her entrance again. She wrapped her arms around his head, draping her hands at the back of his neck. He pushed into her, and she let out a small whimper, feeling the burn of him inside. It had been a while since she’d had anyone inside her, and he was nowhere near as big as Harry.

“You good?” he breathed, sensing her reluctance

“Yeah” she nodded, “keep going” she bit her lip and dug her nails into his shoulders. With a few more pumps, the burn subsided, and her body filled with pleasure. He pulled her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, moaning against her neck, they began working together to reach their highs. She felt the pressure building in the pit of her stomach as Harry slowed his thrusts “Don’t stop” she whispered, and he quickened his pace again, using his left hand to rub circles around her clit. Within seconds, she felt herself coming undone, fire rushing through her body

“Such a good girl” he smirked as he felt her throbbing around him. The sounds of her moans brought him undone too and she brushed her fingers through his hair while he came inside her.

He pulled out and lay his head next to hers on the pillow, wrapping his arms around her and bringing her in closer to him, placing a kiss on her temple.

“I love you Poppy” he whispered, sleep slowly taking over him

“I love you too Harry”

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MY EPIC GRAHAM POST

ahhhhh sorry this took so long, the last few days have been crazy!!

this is going to be mostly about sunday in san francisco bc that was when i met graham :D. ummm okay, @roomeight and @explorerof-theunknown got to the venue around 2:30 and the only other person in line was this guy javier (@mirrorrball). i went to the bathroom around 3:30 and that was when graham arrived so i missed him WHICH WAS LAME!!! but anyways, so we sat around for the rest of the day and he came out again to get dinner but i was too nervous to say hi.

the venue was kinda lame and they made us stand 3 feet away from the stage bc they had photographers taking pictures (they left after the first song). so finally graham came out and here are some things that happened:

there was a red light inside his guitar and i believe lindsey asked what it was and he said that there was a sniper who was forcing him to sit there and play for us

when he played “alright” i said “alright alright alright” and he was like “WHAT DID YOU SAY?” and i repeated it and he was like “three alrights?? i don’t know... maybe two is okay” and then he heard lindsey and i joking about it and he was like “there is a very strange conversation happening over there”

whenever anyone said anything he was like “what did you say???” and heather, lindsey, and i kept joking about asking him to play “oochy woochy” and we started laughing about it and he was like “it is disconcerting when people start laughing and you don’t know why” so we said “WE WANT YOU TO PLAY OOCHY WOOCHY!!” and he made the best face and was like “HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PLAY OOCHY WOOCHY!?!” as he gestured to the guitars on stage

javier asked him to tell the story about how they both got new vans that day and graham told the story and then talked about his socks as well (JAVIER PLEASE POST THAT VIDEO)

he kept saying that every song was “semi-autobiographical” and during “it’s all blue” the lighting person changed the lights for each color in the song, so what he was singing was literally happening so i asked “was that semi-autobiographical??” and he said “well it isn’t really about anything is it?” and then lindsey said “PROPS TO THE LIGHTING GUY!!” and graham was like “DID THEY CHANGE THE COLORS ALONG WITH THE SONG?!?!?!?!” and we were like YEAHHHH!!!!! and he said he didn’t notice bc he was trying to concentrate on not messing up

someone shouted for him to play “mountain of regret” and he played a little bit of it but couldnt remember the rest

after “flights to the sea” amanda said she wanted to play that song at her wedding and he said he would come play it for her

when he introduced “can’t find my way home” i said “this is my mom’s favorite song of all time” and he said “this is for your mum then” I DIED :’)))))))

i can’t remember which song it was where he looped some of the vocals and then asked if we heard the ghosts singing and there were these weird stained glass portraits all around the venue and i was like “were the ghosts some of them??? (pointing to the portraits)” and he was like “oh yeah! those are kinda creepy!!” and then there were two panels that didnt have portraits and he said they were the ghosts and had flown out of the panels. and then lindsey pointed to the carved cherubs above stage and was like “WERE THEY ONE OF THOSE NAKED BABIES!?!?” and graham was like “aghhhhh i don’t like that” and made a face

graham noticed that we were standing back from the stage and asked why there was a moat around the stage and we told him why and he said he was worried he might fall in the moat. we kept inching up to the stage though so by the encore we were all at the stage

AFTER HE PLAYED “MISS AMERICA” i asked if he was the one who yells “MICHAEL” in the recording and he told us first that he had just recently had lunch with michael and that yes it is him but it is two recordings, the first recording is him about to do his vocals and then michael came in and he yelled “MICHAEL!!” and then the second recording is of him listening to the first recording and then giggling when he heard himself yell “MICHAEL!!” and that the two recordings are layered on top of each other in the track

when he left before the encore everyone ran to the stage and started pounding on the stage and screaming it was awesome (even though the venue was only half-full)

he messed up during “in the morning” and yelled “OH BOLLOCKS” and then apologized after for swearing

before one of the encore songs (i can’t remember which) javier asked if he could play “bugman” on that guitar so he played the beginning riff of “bugman” for us which sounded so badass even on acoustic :D

AFTER THE SHOW he came out and signed everyone’s shit, some people brought every blur album for him to sign and he signed all of them. here are some things that happened:

when we ran over to where he came out he saw me and smiled and waved at me

jeremy and amanda apologized for “bugging him” and he said “NO!! YOU WERE GREAT!!!”

he signed javier’s vans and drew a little dude singing :D

lindsey also apologized for bugging him and he again said “NO!! i like when people talk to me bc i never know what to say! this was one of the best crowds on the tour!!”

when i came up to get my shit signed he went “you!!! YOU!!! were chatting with me like we were in the front room!” and i LITERALLY DIED

i brought my “escape song/mountain of regret” 7″ single and he went “mountain of regret! i gotta learn how to play that song!”

his friend chuck came out and he gave him a massive hug and was like “IT WAS SO NICE TO SEE YOU CHUCK!!! TEXT ME WHEN YOU GET HOME!! TEXT ME SO I KNOW YOU GOT HOME OKAY!!” and then he turned to us and was like “DO YOU KNOW WHICH CHUCK THAT IS!??!?!?!” and we were like ??? and he was like “CHUCK FROM THE COMPANY!!!! YOU KNOW!!! CHUCK FROM THE COMPANY FROM LOOK INSIDE AMERICA!!!!!” :’)))))

someone gave him a drawing they did and he was like “WOW!! THIS IS REALLY GREAT!!!”

someone asked how he was liking san francisco and he said the city kinda freaked him out but that the audience was AMAZING (he said we were one of the best a couple times :’)))))

this british guy was talking to him and being kinda obnoxious and when he said goodbye and left graham made a face at him and it was so fucking funny

AHHHHH SORRY THIS IS THE LONGEST POST!!! i’ll do a post about LA tomorrow, which was also amazing, but SF was much more chill and yeah i talked to him a lot and it was fucking unreal and one of the best days of my life kadlfadsklfj;dlskfjlk;a

#me #graham coxon #my show #I STILL CANT BELIEVE THIS FUCKING HAPPENED

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Klancemas December 18: Snowed In

@monthlyklance

Klancemas 2018

"Jigsaw"

Dec 18: Snowed In

(A future Klance-Family Fic)

Keith woke to the smell of food. Something vaguely reminiscent of bacon and eggs, but not… quite. There was a very strange quiet stillness to the air that he wasn’t a huge fan of, too. And he wasn’t the only one who felt it- Kosmo was pacing. Weird. There was something weird going on.

He was just about to call out to Lance when the bedroom door swung open and Lance appeared before him, dressed in pj bottoms and an apron, carrying a tray, and holding a neon green alien flower between his teeth, tango-style. “Ayyy-baape,” he said around the stem, the flower making his pronunciations strange, and set the tray over Keith’s lap. He pulled the flower out of his mouth and bowed dramatically, offering up the pleasant smelling plant with an over the top flourish. “Breakfast in bed for Mr. Kogane, prepared especially for you BY Mr. Kogane.”

“Lance, the wedding was six months ago,” he laughed, accepting the flower, “when are you going to get sick of that joke?”

“Ummm… never!” He looked scandalized, “you, sweetums, did not get to see the look on your face when you found out I was taking your name. If you had, you’d know, I am never going to get sick of reminding you that I am Mr. Kogane. Ever.”

“Dork,” he muttered, letting his hair fall into his face to hide his blush… because, despite his protests, he loved it. He loved that Lance took his name. Loved Lance’s reasons for it “your Dad was a hero, and he had one son… who is also a hero… I am VERY proud to be a Kogane”. Loved that Lance made a point of reminding him of it, or correcting people who called him McClain. Loved that even now, half a year after the wedding, he’d still find ‘Mr. & Mr. Kogane’ doodled on scrap paper and napkins and the margins of paperwork that had been within reach when Lance was trying to pay attention to something that bored him. It was something he hadn’t thought mattered to him until the instant that it happened.

Lance had a knack for knowing what would make him happy, or upset. It sometimes felt like Lance knew him better than he knew himself. When he’d mentioned it, Lance had waved him off saying that Keith knew- he’d just spent so long convincing himself not to care so he didn’t get disappointed when it didn’t happen, that he just ignored it. Lance didn’t ignore it.

Lance’s long fingers cupped his chin and tipped his face back up, “but I’m YOUR dork, so… what does that say about you, Mullet?”

“That I am incredibly lucky?” he guessed, smiling tenderly at Lance.

“Nice save,” Lance laughed, “you’re learning.”

“Maybe marriage just agrees with me,” he countered, closing the distance between them to give his husband a kiss. “Is this all for me, or are we sharing?”

“We are sharing,” Lance crawled into the bed beside him, “it’s more romantic…. And there are fewer dishes that way.”

“Alright, but we shouldn’t get distracted,” Keith said, trying for a serious tone, despite the huge smile on his face. “It feels really late. We need to get going.”

“Yeahhhh,” he drawled, “about that… we aren’t going anywhere.”

“What do you mean?” Keith froze, his fork mid-air. “We finished up the mission YESTERDAY. We need to get back.”

“Soooo, while we were sleeping, it snowed,” Lance offered him a wan smile.

“Okay- snow isn’t a big deal.”

“On thiiiiiiis planet, it kinda is, though,” Lance said, “because the entire cabin is buried. I was talking to Rigrill on the intercom- remember Rigrill? He was the check-in guy at that weird pool-slash-gym-slash-bouncey-house- building? Anyway, he said that this happens all the time and that we should be able to leave by the end of the night.”

“The end of the NIGHT?” Keith echoed.

“Yeah…” he looked sheepish, “by the time we get out of here, get to the Lions, and make our way home…”

“It will be lunchtime, at the earliest,” he sighed.

“Yeah.” His shoulders sagged, “I’m sorry. I know you promised my parents we’d be there for Noche Buena celebrations tonight, and your mother and Shiro were going to join us for Christmas brunch in the morning. I shouldn’t have pushed to spend the night here. I messed up our first Christmas as a married couple.”

“You didn’t mess anything up, Lance,” Keith sighed, “you had no way of knowing that we’d get stuck here.”

“I just thought it was so pretty with all the ice walls and the rainbow lights and stuff.”

“I know,” he smiled at Lance, “and it was. We had a really great night. Stop being so hard on yourself. I can think of worse things than being stuck in a luxury cabin with you for a day.”

That seemed to cheer Lance up a bit, he peeked up at Keith, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, “you’re sure?”

Keith laughed, “yes, Lance. I’m sure. Now, eat… before the breakfast you made us gets cold.”

Lance picked the flower up from where Keith had set it on the tray and tucked it behind his ear, the bright green standing out against Keith’s black hair. “Love you, Mullet.”

“I can’t believe you STILL call me that,” Keith sighed, “my hair was never a mullet. It’s just long.”

Lance paused in his eating long enough to snicker at him, “mullet… mulllllllll-et…”

“You realize that your mother loves me and has offered to show me allllll the photo albums, right? I heard rumors from your brother about some kind of mishap with beard trimmers?”

Lance gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, “you wouldn’t! You PROMISED!”

He took a bite of the not-bacon and quirked one eyebrow in a clearly challenging expression.

“Keith!” Lance squawked, “I’m serious! No looking at childhood pictures with my Mom! I almost put it in the VOWS!”

He washed the bite down with some water- which tasted oddly perfumey. Not BAD, just weird. “You realize that’s VERY strange, right?” he laughed, “almost concerningly so. Silvio looks almost exactly like you and he’s a cute kid- what on EARTH could be so awful in those pictures.”

“Nope! Not telling! And you are going to KEEP that promise. Right?”

Keith narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but relented. “Fine. I promised. I keep my promises.” He leaned over to kiss Lance’s jaw softly, “just… remember that I ALSO promised to love you no matter what the universe throws at us. I think some bad photographs and embarrassing home videos falls into that category… don’t you, Tumbleweed?”

“Yeahhhh,” Lance drawled, “I don’t want to risk it.”

“You’re ridiculous,” Keith muttered, shaking his head.

“Hey! You knew that when you married me!”

“I wasn’t claiming it was a NEW development, Lance!”

The conversation devolved into their unique brand of flirting- half good natured ribbing, part challenging each other, and part genuine affection. Most people didn’t quite get it, but it worked for them. By the time the food was gone, they were both well-fed, as was Kosmo, who was routinely snuck morsels from each of them as they both pretended not to notice the other breaking the ‘no table scraps for the space wolf’ rule.

Keith insisted on clearing the tray away, since Lance had cooked. The cabin had started to get chilly, so after he loaded the dishes into the cleaning machine, he built up the fire. The alien wood burned blue and purple and green, but he’d been assured that it was absolutely safe. It was pretty, actually. Once the fireplace was pumping heat out again he wandered over to the funky windows. They looked like the rest of the wall, but you could trigger a panel and they turned completely transparent. He and Lance had spent a good few hours taking in the breathtaking views from their windows of the ice walls- huge cliffs of what looked like icicles, that caught the light and glowed in rainbow hues. There had been some absolutely gorgeous pale blue and lilac swan-like creatures that Lance had fallen in love with, too. As the sun set, the entire place lit up, and the birds took to the sky once full dark hit, luminescent against a starless sky. It had been well worth getting stuck here an extra day.

He wanted to get an idea of how the snow clearing was coming along, so he triggered the windows. At first he thought it hadn’t worked- there’d been so little change in the greyish blue wall. It took him a moment to realize that the light was different in the window sections. The walls were the same color as a drift of snow. Lance hadn’t been kidding when he’d said the cabin was buried! Yikes!

“Cool! I found some… umm… I think that’s a board game, but I don’t know the alphabet, so probably not gonna be able to figure out the rules… Oh! This is a jigsaw puzzle! No language barrier to a jigsaw puzzle, right?”

Keith looked over to see his husband, barefoot and bare chested, but wrapped in a blanket he’d stolen from the bed, holding up a wide, shallow box triumphantly. His heart skipped a beat, just at the sight. They’d been married for 6 months, engaged for a year and a half before that, dating for almost a year before THAT… and before they’d started officially dating… well, things had been complicated and confusing and intense. But he could barely remember what life was like without Lance by his side. He SHOULD be accustomed to it by now… but no. A few times a day. Everyday. Every SINGLE day. Without fail. A few times a day, Lance would say something, or he’d catch a glimpse of him doing something totally normal and unremarkable, or he’d catch a whiff of Lance’s scent lingering on his skin, or the pillow, or his collar and he’d fall, all over again. His breath would catch, just like it was doing right now. He’d get butterflies, just like he had right now. His heart would skip a beat, just like it just had… and his blood would sing, drowning out everything but Lance. “No, I guess there isn’t,” he answered with a smile.

“Spiked hot chocolate and puzzles in front of the fire?” Lance suggested, “I’ll share my blanket…”

“I think that’s OUR blanket, babe.”

“Possession is nine tenths of the law, love. I know you know that.” Lance tsked, “but my offer to share still stands…” He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, making Keith laugh.

“Alright,” he agreed, “you get set up with the puzzle, I’ll make us some spiked cocoa.”

“Yes! Best hubby ever!”

“Are you talking about me? Or patting yourself on the back?” he teased.

“A little of column a, little of column b,” Lance shot back.

It took four rounds of spiked hot chocolate, and a fair bit of good natured squabbling to complete the puzzle. When they’d pressed the final piece into place, the image on the puzzle changed. What had been a simple geometric pattern of softly shifting colors morphed into a holographic image of the ice cliffs, a flock of those swans taking flight and dissipating into twinkling lights that lingered in the air for a moment.

“Wow,” Lance breathed, his face flushed, eyes bright, features soft and relaxed from the buzz they’d gotten from the hot chocolate, flickering light from the fire dancing over his face and hair. “Soooo beautiful…”

“Yeah,” Keith agreed, heat coiling in his gut, skin crackling from being so close to Lance, curled into the same blanket, brushing and bumping against each other for the last couple of hours. “Gorgeous…”

Lance turned his face, it looked like he’d been about to say something, when he’d caught the expression on Keith’s face. Keith could watch the realization that he hadn’t been looking anywhere near the hologram when he’d agreed wash over Lance’s face in a sweep of color. The flush from the alcohol deepened into a true blush, those blue eyes darting away and then back again, “did you even see what the puzzle did?”

“Mmhmm,” he nodded, “kinda… corner of my eye…” He reached out to trace his fingers along Lance’s jawline, smiling when Lance let his eyes drift shut in a very long blink and sighed.

“You know,” Lance whispered, wrapping his arms around Keith under the blanket, “technically, we are still newlyweds…”

“Mmmm?” He tipped his face up to Lance’s.

“Mmmhmmm… and newlyweds are kind of notorious for not being able to keep their hands off each other…”

“Ahhh… yeah… that… is a thing that is true…”

“And it’s not like we can really GO anywhere…” Lance’s voice was barely above a whisper.

“Not safely, anyway,” Keith agreed, inching closer, “and we have a limited supply of firewood…”

“Very true… we should,” his gaze settled on Keith’s mouth, his own tongue peeking out to lick his lips, “do all we can to… conserve heat…”

Keith nodded slowly, completely mesmerized by Lance’s face, “keep each other warm…”

“Yeah. That.” And then Lance was kissing him and they were falling back onto the plush rug in in front of the fire all hungry kisses and lazy caresses… and by the time either of them was ready to pay any attention to anything but each other, the snow had been cleared- much earlier than expected.

If they rushed, they might just be able to get to Cuba before midnight. Maybe. Keith slid into the pilot seat in Black’s cockpit and rolled his eyes at Black’s almost teasing reaction to his emotional state. “Stuff it, Kitty. I’m a newlywed. I’m supposed to be lovestruck,” he muttered, getting situated.

“Keith?” Lance’s face popped up on the display in front of him. “There was a gift on my seat when I got here. Is this from you? Or did someone find some way into Red?”

“It’s from me,” Keith answered, smiling, “Kosmo played Santa for me.”

“You want me to open it now?” Lance asked, beaming.

“Up to you,” Keith answered, “it’s nothing that NEEDS to be private, if that’s what you are wondering.”

“Then I think I’ll wait,” he answered, chewing at his lip as if he was second guessing himself. “Let’s get home.”

About halfway back to Earth, Lance popped up on Keith’s display again, “when did you find the time to get this!?!”

Keith laughed, “I thought you said you were going to wait?”

“I DID wait,” Lance huffed, “we are halfway home! Now, answer me!”

“I asked Rigrill about it when we were leaving. He said the gift shop had a bunch. I bought one, the shop wrapped it, Kosmo dropped it off- all while we were walking back to the Lions. You like it?”

“Babe! I love it. That was the coolest puzzle I ever saw,” Lance gushed, “and I like… having… a reminder…” Lance flushed adorably.

Keith smiled, “good. Me, too. I really liked our first Christmas Eve as a married couple.”

“Aww, you’re being all romantic on me and I can’t even kiss you right now. Evil, wonderful man.”

“I feel so loved,” Keith teased.

“You should,” Lance replied, his voice soft and loaded with emotion, “because you are. So loved.”

“I know,” he answered, softly, “I DO know, I never doubt it… and so are you.”

“I never doubt it, either.”

#Klancemas #monthlyklance #Klance #Voltron #vld #Laith #keith (voltron)#vld keith #keith x lance #vld lance #lance (voltron)#Klance future family fic #Christmas #snowed in #fluff #my writing #mywriting

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neverlandparker · 5 years

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#3 A Conversation with Karen

Peter: Hey Karen, did you know that I had a Tumblr account before I became Spider-Man?

Karen: You did? That's cool, Peter.

Peter: Thanks, Karen. Actually, it wasn't that great...I kinda neglected the account and I totally forgot about it until today, when Ned mentioned a funny meme he found on tumblr...yeah something about some guy pronouncing croissant like “quackson.” He actually looks a lot like me too. Apparently now everyone thinks that I'm a walking meme.

Karen: That’s quite funny...so what was it about your Tumblr account?

Peter: Yeahhhh right...so I suddenly remembered that I had one and you know how people have been posting videos of me, well Spiderman, swinging around on to YouTube? So I thought hey, why don't I promote myself on my old Tumblr? I remember reading about some dude in a comic that was a photographer for a newspaper and also secretly a superhero. Apparently, he would set up his cameras so that they caught close-up photos of him in action as the superhero in order to capture great shots to please his boss at the newspaper. So...I thought I would do a little self-promotion as well...

Karen: Well...how did your self-promotion go?

Peter: Ummm well so you see, I webbed my phone to the street lamp so it could capture the photo of me right? Then, all of a sudden, there's this huge thud and I turn around and sense that something bad is about to happen, so I swing quickly in the direction of the noise, hoping to find out what went wrong. Apparently, the police were there and they found out there was a bank robbery so I spent all night trying to track down the robber. Then...well...um...I got so sidetracked with the robber that I totally forgot about my phone and by the time I remembered, I ran towards the street lamp, only to find out that my phone was nowhere to be found! *sighs* Aunt May is going to kill me!!!

Karen: Oh no! Well as long as you be responsible and learn from this mistake, and you don’t lose as many phones as backpacks than it’s fine.

Peter: Do you think, by any chance, would Mr. Stark let me temporarily borrow a phone for now?? Or else I think Aunt May will flip when she finds out!

Karen: Well...only one way to find out.

Peter: ...

Karen: *dials Tony Stark*

Peter: Wait! Karen!!

#peter parker #tom holland #spiderman #spiderman homecoming #a conversation with karen #tony stark #karen the suit lady #marvel #avengers #marvelouspeterparkerr

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yhmusicteacher · 6 years

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Funny Piano Story

I just had to blog this before something else funny happened this week.

Ok, I have a very full with wait-list Piano Studio out of my home. One of the days I have a Family of 4 who all take lessons. They are all at different levels of ability so each lesson is pretty individualized. One of the ways I keep my studio full is to offer rides after school from the Public School to my house. I will also pick up students from the Catholic School, signing them out from After School Care. All the parents are cool with this arrangement and are very grateful! Their kids get piano lessons, I get a full studio...it works for all.

PS: I carry extra liability on my vehicle and Rentors Insurance as a precaution.

So The Family of 4: 1, Ash (Fake Name), is still at Public School, a boy and girl set of twins ZB and ZG have moved up to 6th to the Middle School and the oldest An is a Sophomore at the High School. The Middle School is a walkable distance away from my Public School so the Twins just walk down and meet me with Ash in the Music Room. We load up their backpacks, trappers, and now a trumpet and saxophone cause 6th Grade Band is now a thing (GO BAND!) in the back of my truck, decide who is in the front seat, load up, buckle up and away we go to my house. Dad usually brings An to lesson after cheer practice later on in the afternoon.

So, thats the procedure and backstory.

Here is the Actual Funny Story:

This week I have been on Front Door Dismissal Duty. I have stand out in the late summer sun, wind, and humidity to help get kids to their cars or on their way walking home. This Duty takes about 20 minutes. The Family is great at just waiting for me in the Music Room. They do homework, sit and chat, sometimes play catch with my beanbags. They’re really Chill which is a Godsend.

After school I see Ash going into the Music Room and caught ZG coming down the hill from Middle School too. I then get distracted by Duty and miss out on seeing whether or not ZB shows up.

Duty over, I go into the Music Room. I’m missing one...ZB...Where is he?

Me: “Where’s ZB?”

Other two: “Ummm.....he’s not here....did he forget?!?” *looks panicky*

Me: “Oh I bet he got on the bus to go home...lets get going and go get him and then go to my house”

We leave and as we are loading up all their junk in my truck one of them says pointing to a passing bus about 1/2 mile away: “Hey I think that’s our bus....!”

Me: “Awesome! Everyone in! We are gonna follow it!”

Everyone loads up, buckles and away we go. We catch up to the bus and wait while it stops to unload a couple of kids and continue to follow it as it follows the route and its makes the stop at The Family’s corner. ZB gets off the bus and FINALLY realizes that his Brother and Fellow Twin Sister were not with him. We could see him get off the bus, look around, turn around to the bus driver and have a conversation. He gets back on the bus which continues on. I continue to follow the bus like a stalker determined to get ZB off the bus at the next stop.

The Bus makes a turn down a side street and goes into a gravel driveway to turn around when ZB apparently spies my truck through the window. The bus stops and the red lights go on and ZB exits the bus with his back pack and trumpet in hand.

My Truck goes into park, hazards on, I’m out of my truck telling the siblings: “Stay in the truck” walking to the bus hearing in this cute, pre-pubescent high pitched voice: “I FORGOT!!”

Me as I’m walking to the bus driver’s window: “It’s ok! Get into the truck!”

Simultaneously as I’m walking to the bus: “I FORGOT” from ZB I see and hear around 7 bus windows go down and several: “HI MISS. B’s!!!” from all the students on the bus!!

I flash my School Badge and shake the bus driver’s hand ID’ing myself as the Piano Teacher. The driver knew me, we had a chuckle and go on our merry ways.

Back in my truck: “So, ZB? You forgot huh?

Little boy voice in the back seat: “yeahhhh...”

Me: “It’s fine...I’m just glad you’re safe.”

Fast forward two hours later...

The Family’s Dad is Mr. Shuttle on Piano Lesson Day. He makes about 3 round trips from their house to mine picking up and dropping off. ZB has the first lesson and apparently doesn’t say a WORD, A WORD to Dad about his adventure! However, a sibling will ALWAYS be there in a time of crisis....

or to tattle.

Little Brother Ash was the 2nd lesson and the first words out of his mouth to Dad in the car were: “You won’t believe what happened with ZB today!!!” Apparently the whole story comes out because of Little Brother!

The first words of Dad’s mouth when I walk the last Piano Sibling out to their SUV: “Sorry about the Mis-Adventure today!!”

The Dad was less worried about the forgetfulness and more anxious that ZB got on the bus, rode the bus all the way to the home stop, got off the bus, THEN FINALLY noticed that his siblings were not with him!

Piano Lesson Days are fun!

#music education #music ed #piano studio #piano lessons #elementary music #educhums #education #forgetfulness

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kkaebsongtypo · 7 years

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Awkward // Park Jisung

A/N: OMGGGGGG JISUNG PWAARK. This is lowkey based on a situation at school, there's this really awkwrd boy i kind of like sooooo yeahhhh this is based on the situation,,,,, not directly bc i dont think he likes me, but i thought Jisung would fit this role realllyyyyy well! hhehehhhe i asked the guy for a little help with this scenario ooooooooo sssshhhiiittt,,,,,,, OH! And it's bullet point :D I hope you enjoy,, this is gonna be cute oOOoOOoOoOoO

pairing: jisung x readerr

genre: awkward, adorable fluff ya'll

wanings/notes: minor mention of stress and anxiety. ALSO. THIS ABOUTA BE SOME HIGH SCHOOL SWEETHEART SHIT SO BE READY.

word count: 1633

(y'all should just assume i don't proof read ;-;)

Backstory thinggggyyyyyyyy/the situation???

so you're like 16,,, grade 11

and you're like a good student and all

but you can't stay focused for very long periods of time

mainly with "hands-off" tasks

like sitting in a presentation, or getting instructions in class,

or reading

LMAO ALL OF MY RECENT SCENARIOS HAVE BEEN ABOUT DESPISING READING AND LOVING WRITING IM SORRY IM STRESSED LMAO

you kind of had a short attention span

like you could type for hours on end

because your hands are moving

but you just can't read

(well i mean you can but the focus thing- you know what i mean)

ANYWAYS

you have this class book that you're reading

and you're having difficulty reading the book and answering the questions on time

whereas the cute, quiet, awkward kid, has read the whole book the weekend you got it

as much as you hated the idea,,, you asked him for some help

because, let's be real

you were fucking struggling and n e e d e d help

OKAY WE GOOD LET'S GOOOOOO

it was Monday

the day of the lit circles

you answered most of the questions,,,,, but your answer were kind of bullshit??

just some of them,, don't worry

you felt kinda bad for doing this,,,,,

but you did it anyways

you asked him for help

Park Jisung

the most awkward, and cute boy in your class

WHO READ THE WHOLE FUCKING BOOK IN 3 DAYS

when you asked him for help and he said yeah, you kind of like died a little

a. because he was saving your life

b. because it was fucking PaRK JiSUnG

first things first; you thanked him

he was just kind of standing next to you and looking at your laptop all awkward shit

so you like looked up at him and were all like

",,,,, do you want to sit down?"

at first he like looked back at you and his eyes were so wide

he just stood there for a minute,,,, silent, just looking at you like a deer in headlights

he quickly regained his composure,,,,, kind of

he kind of just scrambled to get a chair,, like all the way across the room

like boi there's one right here

but like he was back real quick

you were like with a small group of like 3 friends so you just scooted over and let him sit next to you

you're lowkey dying

but he is too SO

it's funny

because Jisung really likes you

so he get's pretty awkward around you

but he's like that with everyone

so you don't notice anything

so after like this awkward silence,,,,, y'all get down to buisness

"I uh,, i need some help with the questions for the lit circle,,,,,,,,

AND HE SMILED

FUCKKKKK I LOVE JISUNGS LITTLE SMILESSSS

and he was like

"the questions are hard right?"

and you smiled back like

"yEAh JiSUnG tHeY'Re pRetTy hARd"

so y'all get to work

and it's going pretty great

so you guys take a break from that shit bc ew

and you acCIDENTALLY OPEN UP YOUR TUMBLR BLOG

and you're just like

"oh shit hey that's my tumblr"

AND JISUNG IS ALL LIKE

"ah- i- oh,,,,,,, i shouldn't be looking that this"

so you look at him lowkey confused and you're like

"uhm,,,,, i mean,,, it's okay, i don't mind"

he smiles and stares at your screen and smiles AWKWARDLY

"ah,, tumblr is just like- a foreign place for me... i don't really know how it works"

AND YOU HAVE LIKE NO SHAME BC THIS BOY KNOWS YOU WRITE SHIT ON TUMBLR SO YOU'RE LIKE

"oh! You don't know like what tumblr really is????? Let me teach you the basics"

bc you love tumblr

so Jisung smiles and is like 'okay'

and you start your tumblr lesson

you're like going through your posts and the stories you've written

and you get to this one, really long story that did really well

(considering you started posting your writing like earlier in the month)

you talked a little bit about the post because you were actually really proud of it

and Jisung just loves seeing you so passionate

it's new to him because you're never really like this about regular school work

he's only seen you talk about writing like twice

the last time was when you were trying to think of a title for the exact scenario you were talking about

which you asked him for any possible ideas for the title

he smiled while watching how you talked about the scenario

you didn't notice him watching,,,,, it was cute

he looked away and at the screen again

"it's a cute title"

GAHHHHHHHHHH WHATTA CUTIE

AND YOU LIKE LOOK AT HIM

LOWKEY GET SHY

but you remain calm and hella passionate on the outside and you're like

"AHHHH I KNOWWWW"

now you're just like looking back at him with the biggest smile

but then

oh shit

he has choir and you gotta get to class

so you thank him for the help and you two part ways

TWO DAYS LATER

tbh y'all aren't that awkward once you warm up to each other

so on Wednesday

y'all have these presentations

and a big part of the presentation is (sorry if you love science) science

and you like lowkey highkey hate science

and the pressure of having to talk about science in front of all of your classmates (even though you know everyone and y'all are friends) was crazy

and when your teacher started to ask you questions that you couldn't answer

you felt yourself get really warm and then you started crying

you one of your closest friends ran to you side

and she was lovely enough to ask you if you wanted to be alone

which you did

so you left the classroom

after what felt like years (k not really)

you're teacher came out and talked to you a bit

AND THAT MADE YOU FEEL PRETTY SHITTY

LIKE YEAH WILL I KNOW I WASN'T PREPARED

your teacher said that you didn't have to finish the presentation if you didn't want to,,,, but you should go back into the class whenever you were ready

you knew that Jisung was coming back from choir soon

so you waited in the hall until you saw him

when he saw you, he sent you a small wave

you sent one back

he slowed down to a stop in front of you and asked if you were alright

bc like

you were sitting alone in the hallway lookin all sad

you just like sighed and looked down, shrugging, AND mumbling

"i don't know"

and the next thing you knew

Jisung was sitting right next to you against the lockers

"okay, what's up"

you just looked at him

and he looked back

"uhhh,,,, well,,, i had my exhibition"

you looked forward, across the hall and he nodded, doing the same

"it didn't go well, clearly as you can probably tell because I'm sitting out here and not in class"

you lowkey felt tears forming

"what happened...?"

you looked back up at him before sighing

"ELA was going great, then i got into science...."

you started to trail off so Jisung finished for you

"he started asking questions?"

sighing and nodding in response, you continued to elaborate

"yeah... BUT LIKE it was awful. I started crying, and UGHHHH it was so humiliating."

and you groaned

and ran a hand through your hair

AND THEN YOU LOOKED OVER AT HIM BECAUSE

park jisung just fuCKING GRABBED YOUR HAND

he's like lowkey stroking your knuckles with his thumb

you looked between his face and your hands repeatedly

because he's just looking forward

BUT LOWKEY HOLDING YOUR HAND LIKE

??????????????

so you clear your throat like

AAHEMMM

"... Jisung..."

this fucker didn't even look at you

he was just like "mmhmm?"

so you're like

"uhhh,,,, you're uh,,,, i'm- what's up....?"

you're all flustered and such

he just laughs a little and f i n a l l y looks at you

"Well,,,, i'm hoping that i'm comforting you,,,,, and i'm building up confidence"

and now you're even more confused

"i- i mean,,,, this is comforting,,, but like,,,, confidence for what??"

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING

he look DOWN this time

and he's all like

'shit this can't be happening'

"uhhhh,,,,, confidence to,,,, confess something?"

AND NOW HE'S ALL SHY AND AWKWARD AGAIN

and you don't go assuming so you're like

"ummm, okay? but confess what?"

and then Jisung groans and then laughs like

"ugghgghhgh this didn't go as plannedddddd"

"I like you, Y/N, a lot...."

and you're like lowkey confused and you're like 'wait,,, the fuck is happening'

but you finally come to your damn senses and are like

"ohhhh,,,, i uh,,, i like you a lot too Jisung"

and he like chokes real quick

but he resorts in just smiling at you,,, lowkey in disbelief

so you smile back and like hold his hand properly

and now he's exploding inside because

oH SHIT YOU LIKE HIM BACK

he doesn't really know what to do so he's just like

",,,,,what now? I'VE NEVER DONE THIS BEFORE"

and you're all like

"oh uhh,,, me either,,,,,,"

so he like thought back to what Mark told him and he's all like

"uhhhh,, do you want to go on a date,,,?"

(SHIT JISUNG IS SO CUTE)

you're lowkey dying again

but you just smile and are like

"ahh sure"

and he's like 'yey'

and y'all decide to plan it some other time

so that happened,,,, and then you had to go back to class

(you two weren't inside because y'all got locked out before the next presentation)

and y'all are casual when you get back into class

in your usual seats

after a few more presentations y'all get a break

and your close friend (from earlier) turns to you and asks if you're okay and such

you just nod and tell her you're fine

you were smiling so big though so yeah she believed you

you and Jisung kind of accidentally started a secret relationship

it went on for like a month

and then y'all were so comfortable around each other and you accidentally held hands while walking down the hall

key word there is accidentally

y'all just didn't realize

and then your friend was like

"THE FUCK FAM WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME????"

you're confused for a second and then you look down at your hands and are like

"OH SHIT LMAO SORRY"

and then Jisungs friends find out and y'all are just like

'ohp okay then,,,,,, wasn't expecting this'

and you two were finally public with the relationship

it was definitely a change from the awkward shit that went down a month before

once everyone knew

y'all became that adorable couple everyone thought was hella cute and perfect for each other

ah adorable.

OKAY THAT'S IT

AND TBH WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT

i'm so confused by my own writing

this was so spontanious

I'm sorry

~ Jae☾

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lets-idont-even-know · 7 years

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NSFW 1-91 sorry

1:When did you lose your virginity?-182: Rough sex or soft sex?-Rough3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes?-Not unusual 4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex?Park bench5: Favourite sex position?-Any one involving Faith pretty much6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive?-Dominant7: Have you ever had any one night stands?-Nope8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor?-All please9: Have you ever had sex in a public place?-Yes lmao10: Have you ever been caught masturbating?-Almost11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like?-Maroon and lacey12: How often do you have sex?-When we're together, just about every day 😂13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with?-My gf14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex?-Both15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex?-It was like the middle of the day and things were getting hot and heavy with Faith and my friends knocked on the door and knew we were in there so we had to find all of our clothes and shit and it was just awkward16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex?-Bad Intentions17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow/passionate sex?-Ride18: Are you into dressing up for sex?-Not opposed19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower?-Shower20: If you could have sex with anyone right now, who would it be?-Faith21: Have you ever had a threesome? If not, would you?-No22: Do you/would you use sex toys?-Yes23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture?-Absolutely 😂24: Would you have sex with your best friend?-Well I currently do on a regular so 25: Is there anything you do after sex? (for example, smoke, eat, drink)-usually eat or just chill26: Something that will never fail to get you horny?-when she just randomly shows me her boobs honestly 27: Early morning sex or late night sex?-Why not both? 28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex?-It's not a body part but when guys have good hair, that's pretty swell 29: Favourite body part on the same sex?-I'm usually an ass girl but Faith has just great everything so 30: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find:-Yikes 😅😂 my friends already know about it so it's not hidden 😂31: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you:-Never had any really out of the ordinary sex tbh32: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?]-Yes33: Is it ever okay to not use a condom:-If you're trying to get pregnant 34: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience:-Ummm idk 😂35: Worst possible time to get horny:-When your gf is 2,000 miles away36: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans?-ABSOLUTELY 😍37: How much fapping is too much fapping:-When it hurts? 😂38: Best sexual complement you ever got:-"You're so good" and "you taste so good"39: Favorite foreplay activities:-all of them 40: What do you wear to bed?-Usually a sports bra and boxers or one of Faiths shirts 41: When was the first time you masturbated:-Ummmmm idk honestly 42: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself?-i usually delete them after I've sent them 😂43: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside?-I have but I don't remember when the last time was44: Have/would you ever have sex in public?-I have 45: Have/would you ever had a threesome?-Nope46: What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate?-Never used random objects lmao47: Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not?-Lesbian porn is so extra honestly. Like I feel like it's always so weirdly aggressive and loud 48: Do you like oral sex? (why/why not)-YES49: How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in?-OMG YES I LOVE IT 50: How would you feel about taking someones virginity?-It wouldn't bother me, I'd feel honored I guess51: Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter?-Idk stuff that's too sticky? I've never used food yet so idk 😂52: Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute?-Pornstar53: Do you watch porn?-If it pops up on my dash 😂54: Have you ever been called a freak? Why?-Nope 55: Do you feel comfortable going “commando”?-No I feel weird about it 😂56: Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn’t shaved their pubic hair?-I have a hair phobia so I wouldn't go down but like a couple days without shaving doesn't bother me 57: If you could give yourself head, would you?-No58: Booty or Boobs?-Both 59: Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?)-I have not 60: If you were the other sex for a day, what are five things you would do?-Masturbate, Fuck, get a really good job, buy a really nice suit for no reason and wear it everywhere, and idk what else 61: have you ever watched someone masturbate?-Yessss62: has anyone ever watched you masturbate?-Mhmmm63. Have you ever had an erection and someone noticed?-Oh all the time 64. What is your method of masturbation? (ie. toys, clitorial, prostate)-clitoral65. What is your bra/penis size?-idk honestly 😂 it's been a minute since I've paid any attention 66. What is the strangest thing you have ever put up your vagina/anus?-A finger is as weird as it gets, sorry 67. When was the last time you masturbated?-2 days ago68. When was the last time you had sex?-February69. When was the last time you watched porn?-This morning on my dash70. Have you ever bought a sex toy? If so, which one did you buy last? First sex toy? If not, which one do you plan on buying when you do?-I have not bought one and idk which one when I do 71. Guys:Circumsized?-Yes72. Which not-genital part of your body do you like being touched?-My shoulders and neck 73. Which genital part of your body do you like being touched?-All of them 74. Girls:Are you able to achieve orgasm just through breast stimulation?-No75. Have you anonymously sent a sexual ask to someone on tumblr?-Nah fam 76. When was the last time you have had a wet dream?-I don't remember 77. Which wet dream was your favorite?-I don't know 78. Is there a friend you would willingly have sex with?-Nah79. Is there a celebrity/character you would willingly have sex with?-Who wouldn't 80. Favorite sexual position? -Usually involves her underneath me 81. Do you like being called a slut or whore in bed?-No82. Are you into any BDSM?-Lil bit83. Have you ever wanted to have sex with someone but knew you couldnt for any reason? Why?-Hasn't everyone?84. Do you like dirty talk?-Yeahhhh85. Are you loud or quiet during sex? Masturbation?-Quiet cuz I've mostly had sex/masturbated in a dorm sooooo86. Have you ever been inturrepted during sex or masturbation? Who/what?-Yes by my friends 🙃87. What kind of porn do you like to watch?-I don't have a preference88. Have you ever confessed to someone that you got an erection over them? What about masturbated to them?-Yeah. I tell Faith I get erections for her all the time 89. Have you ever masturbated because your sexual partner wasn’t there when you needed them?-Yes lmao 90. Have you ever had a one night stand? Do you still keep in contact with them?-I have not91. Have you ever had a friends with benefits? Are they still beneficial?-Nope never have

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tam-nya · 7 years

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Another Question for Ninjago fans! Rank the versions of the Weekend Whip from your fav to least favorite! For me it’s like this...

1. Rebooted Whip

AWWW YEAHHHH MY AESTHETIC SONG! I think it’s the longest of the Whips? But it’s so HECKING COOL AND TECH SOUNDING AND CHILL BUT ALSO EPIC AND IDK it’s just so rad and I love the computery sounds in it? Though, the ummm repititive pounding drum near the beginning kinda hurts my head. But later in the song they use a softer drum sound so it’s ok!

2. Kidz Bop Remix

I’m not joking, I love this version... it has the upbeat, catchy tune of the Original Weekend Whip but it has a more cute sound to the instruments and the kids’ voices are so adorable!

3. Original Weekend Whip

Well I didn’t know where else to put it on the list... some of the lower ones might sound more cool and interesting, but this one is so ICONIC and happiness-inducing despite being generic rock music!

4. Pirate Whip

YEEEE this one is so rad and it’s interesting with varied sounds to it without having any parts that hurt my ears. The other remixes have sort of a familiar genre sound to them but this is more unique, I guess ‘cause it’s pirate music :P

5. Rift Whip

This is a more slower-paced remix, it sounds really cool and a pretty different structure from other remixes. The drums in this one are good especially in one part near the end.

6. Temporal Whip

This is really awesome and has a nostalgic feel to it... reminds me of old Ninjago music I guess? It has a weird dubstep sound to it but it’s still great. However the part with the high pitched voices is a bit off, and the whispery sound when it transitions to that part is paranoia inducing for me. Like as I was relistening to it my heartrate skyrocketed at that part and I almost had a panic attack, but I’m ok.

7. Ghost Whip

Y’know, the Possession opening (including the music) is my favorite of them all. However, the full song isn’t so great to me. I like the “They say, go slow” etc part but other than that, meh. The buzzing sound hurts my head and the remix is overall repetitive to me.

8. Anacondrai Whip

The Tournament of Elements opening, including the music, is EPIC! But the full song is AWFUL AND MAKES MY HEAD GO NUMB! It sounds AWESOME and dramatic at first but one minute in it has these TERRIBLE sounds that make me feel sick.. I’m sorry, I dunno how to describe them. :(

(I can actually be very fussy with music sorry)

#ninjago #long post

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dancingthesambaa · 3 years

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The Smell of Plum Blossom Tea Ch 7

Summary: Just like a butterfly wing, a single act of kindness can change the course of the future, it certainly did for MK as a black-furred monkey put out a hand towards him

Rating: Teen and up

Chapter 7: Hero Born From The Shadows

“Selfie!” Mei posed as she took a picture of herself once she won the race.

“Mei!” MK excitedly said as he laid down flat on the ground with his arms raised high.

“MK!” She cheerfully picked him up, “Man that was one wicked race!”

“We almost died,” he weakly said.

“That’s life!” She joked, not understanding he was serious, “now how about we play some Monkey Mech! You can even invite your friend over!”

“Mei, he tried to kill me,” he said once more.

“Okay in that case,” she took out her phone and had an eerie red button right on the screen as she said with a wide smile that promised retribution, “Where does he live?”

“MK WHAT ARE YOU DOING!”

“HAHAHAHAHAHA!!” The trio yelled in laughter at MK's joke.

“I’m not kidding!” He jumped up and down as he carried the staff, “this is the Monkey King Staff! I’ll prove it to you!”

“Okay, how?” Piggy crossed his arms.

“Ummm,” MK held the staff closer to his chest as he began to nervously play with it, when suddenly it retreated inward then suddenly extended all the way to the table Tang and Mei was sitting at and crushed it.

There was a silence as the unbelievable just happen then Tang wildly sputtered out.

“HUBABABABABA Monkey King staff!” He rushed over to MK arm that was carrying the staff and held it up high, “I knew it all along! It is the legendary staff that was used to seal away evil!” Then he paused as he realized the implications and looked to MK, “wait a minute, why do you have it?”

“Okay I’ll bite, if the staff is here, where is the Demon punk now?” Pigsy questioned as he was still iffy on this entire thing.

“He’s at the shoe store,” Mei cheerily stated.

“What?” They all walk to Mei with her phone out.

“This better not be one of your dog videos.” He can’t even tell how many times she shoved that phone in his face when she was coping at that drooling menace.

“Ha! There’s always time for a puppy video, but no he’s trending,” she showed them a picture of a large Bull demon and a familiar flame head boy, “like #DemonBullKing.”

“Holy shit, this ain’t no joke,” Pigsy jaw dropped.

“What do we do?” Tang hesitantly asked

“…I have to go to Flower Fruit Mountain,” they all turned to look at MK. “If the only one who was able to stop the Demon Bull King was Monkey King then I need to go there.”

“Are you hearing yourself?” Pigsy stomped over to him, “we’re talking about a mountain that is surrounded by fuck tons of dangers. Have you not heard of the flaming mountains? It’s the reason why no one has been able to get close to the mountain in the first place?”

“Then what are we supposed to do?!” MK took a step forward, “Monkey King is the only one who is able to stop Bull King back then and the only one now.”

Mei opened her mouth to say something, but decided to close it and just wait.

“Kid look I know this is all a bit scary, but why do you think that you have to do this?”

“Well I have the staff and I can carry it, for some reason,” he whispered the last part then he put on a more determined face, “but more importantly someone needs to.”

Pigsy stared him down as the boy did the same, then the pig demon sighed as he picked up his car keys “Everyone go to the car, it seems we’re taking a trip.”

“Yes!/Roadtrip!/Flower Fruit Mountain!” The trio of humans all cheered as they made their way out, though Mei did slow her steps so that she could match MK.

“So when is Mackie getting here,” she abruptly said.

“Huh?”

“I mean he must have definitely heard your screams by now and I’m not even including the sounds of terror that everyone must be doing right now. We both know that he would already be on his way,” she added.

“Oh, um actually funny thing. He is currently not anywhere near the city right now,” he wilted at Mei’s dumbfounded look.

“What.”

“Yeahhhh he had a call for a medical emergency and he is kinda days away from here,” he scratched the back of his neck.

“Oh my god, talk about bad timing,” she dragged her hand over her face, “well you should definitely call him and let him know what’s up.”

“…you know, I was thinking that maybe, and hear me out here, maybe we don’t call him,” he squeaked out.

“MK I love you like a brother, but what kind of nonsense are you saying,” she stopped the two of them and put her hands on his shoulder. “We’re talking about the same crazy brain worry of an immortal demon monkey that would fret over every last injury if you let him and you're telling me you're not even gonna say anything?!”

“I mean we can wait until he gets back, I just don’t want to bother him when he’s working.”

“But it’s even worse when you don’t say anything! MK you have to-,” she was cut off by Pigsy yells.

“Hurry it up you two! Fate of the world and everything!”

“Oh well looks like we got to go,” MK hurried out of her grasp and quickly went to the car.

“This is not over!” She yelled as she chased after him.

“Lalala! I can’t hear you!”

“Save it for the road,” the pig demon called out.

“Where exactly are we going anyway?” Tang asked, “Can’t exactly get to Flower Fruit mountain by car.”

“I know a guy who can help us out, he is one of the meanest, toughest demons that I have ever met. If anyone can help us get there it’s him.”

Pigsy was lying on the ground in total defeat as everyone was all sitting in Sandy's living room as the big bad demon happily talked about some of his relaxing hobbies and activities.

“He sure is tough,” Tang smirked as he sipped his tea.

“Shut up,” moaned the demon.

Sandy stopped in the middle of his talk when he felt a small tap on his hip as the small pigtail girl began to beg with glistening eyes.

“Oh great Sandy sir, we could really use your help getting to Flower Fruit mountain,” she clasped her hands together.

MK quickly joined her as he went on his knees and began to plead, “please, the fate of the world depends on it.”

“Okay,” he nonchalantly said.

“Really/That was easy,” both teenagers questioned.

“Anything for Pigsy and Mac. I can get you there, but it ain’t a pleasant trip.”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” They cheered as they jumped around, but stopped in midair as what he said fully hit them. “Wait, you know Dad/Fuzzbutt?”

“Yeah, we have tea together sometimes,” the gentle giant smiled.

“Dad has a tea time buddy?” MK blinked a few times.

“Honestly not the most surprising thing about him,” Mei added. “He regularly hangs with Ní when he wants to take a nap.”

“…I hope they're going to be okay,” MK said as he thought back to all of the animals, creatures, and demons living in the forest. “I’m a bit worried.”

The twenty year old girl snorted, “I’m not, have you seen them? They can tear down groves of trees because they couldn’t share their favorite tree.”

“True,” not only the demons or creatures, but also the animals know how to put up a fight. He even once saw a chipmunk bite off the finger of a hunter before.

“Besides they have BaBa and ain’t no thing or demon is going through her,” she said in complete certainty.

“Yeahhh, she's pretty awesome.”

“Alright let’s get moving,” Sandy said as the two talked to one another. Then he looked towards Pigsy, “I’m telling you now old friend, if things get hairy I’m not the same demon as I was before. I don’t go around picking fights.”

“…ahhh, things have changed haven’t they,” he sighed, “We seriously need to have a talk later.”

“Speaking of talk, has anyone told Macaque about this?” The historian raised his eyebrow.

The two stop short as the pig demon slightly blanches as he whispers out loud, “hold shit, Mac is gonna kill me for bringing his kids into this.”

“Don’t think like that,” Sandy tried to comfort him, “I’m sure that he will be perfectly reasonable about all of this once we explain what went down.”

“Oh he’s not gonna kill us,” Tang said as he slowly began to get color back on his skin.

“Yeah, you're right-.”

“He’s gonna kill the Demon Bull King,” he bluntly said.

“…,” Pigsy had no words for that.

“Oh yeah, yeah he might be a tad bit angrier with him,” Sandy nodded. “Well let’s get this show on the road, Mo initiate the launch sequence!”

“Launch?!” They all questioned as they saw a blue bat leap up from his shoulder and next to the wheel where a big red button was and the car happily pressed it.

Everyone was startled as the whole ship began to shake and various noises rang out, they all ran outside to see that the ship was now supporting a few new features, one of them being three large turbo boosters.

“Onwards to Flower Fruit mountain!” Sandy called out as then the ship took out in a flash as they sped across the ocean.

“Oh yeahhhh!”

“Thank you so much for your help,” the Panda demon bowed lowly as the rest of his students did the same, “without your aid, I feared they all may have not survived.”

“Yeah, I thought that I was holding Yama's hands for a second there,” a crane, one of the students, joked.

“Just try not to take on anymore poisonous elephant demons for a bit, I rather not have to come back here and do this all over again,” Mac said as he adjusted his hold on his bag.

“Oh believe me, we won’t,” a tiger demon nodded.

“Whatever happened to him anyway?” a hippo student asked.

“He won’t be bothering us anymore,” they all look down to see the sheep demon smile at her friend’s serenely.

“W-what does that mean?”

“He won’t be bothering us anymore,” she repeated herself with the same tone.

“I’m not touching that with a ten foot pole,” the tiger muttered under his breath.

“I still can’t believe that people still think that’s she the harmless one,” a large dark wolf said as the rest of them nodded.

“It’s kinda hilarious,” the monkey smirked, he still remembered walking in on her, when he used to make deliveries, and saw her standing on top of a pile of unconscious demons. “Well, I have to head out now.”

“I wish you safe travels on your journey back,” Po smiled.

“Thanks, hopefully my kiddos didn’t get into too much trouble.”

“Have some faith in them, I’m sure they are just fine.”

“AHHH!” They all screamed as they scattered away from the fireball heading towards them.

Luckily, both MK and Mei managed to nimbly land on their feet despite the surprise attack, Pigsy was less than lucky as he fell on his back.

“Pigsy!” They yelled out and helped him up.

“Hahaha,” the wind demon lightly chuckled as she held out her hand, “I’ll be taking that staff now.”

The teenagers got into position as they glared at her, “this belongs to the Monkey King, there is no way you’ll take it!”

“Awww, playing to be a hero, sorry to disappoint but playtime is over.”

Mei and MK looked at one another and without words being shared they split off onto either side running.

“Kids!” Pigsy worriedly cried out as he tried to follow after them, but was stopped by a burst of lava emerging from the cracks.

“Aww, cute,” Princess Iron Fan smirked as she kept her eyes solely on the staff, “you think you stand a chance.” Then her eyes widened as she felt a small aura behind her and she quickly used the wind to push it back, it did little as she dodged a blow to her head.

“Ha! You call that wind? I know a vulture that can easily surpass that for her morning fly,” Mei mocked as she began to swipe at the demon with her sword.

“Little girl, you know not of what-,” she quickly dropped down as she felt a small gust of wind aimed towards her and she was only grateful that she did as she saw that Sun Wukong staff was aimed at her head.

“Don't you dare underestimate us!” MK yelled out as he backed up.

“You little-!” She winced as she felt a blow to her side.

“Should have kept your eyes on me bitch,” Mei grinned as she drew her glowing sword back and went for another.

“That’s enough,” she calmly said, though if one were to look carefully they would see that her fists were curled up in a ball as her eyes glowed a dull red. She then held out her hand, which transformed into the same glove that removed the staff, to block the staff aimed towards her.

“What?” That was all MK could say before he was blown back far away past the mountain.

“AHHHHHHHH!”

“No MK!” Mei screamed with tears in her eyes, not noticing a certain demon freeze up at the name, as she attempted to follow her brother.

“Mei, we got to go,” Pigsy choked out as he rushed to her and picked her up to run as the teenager struggled over his shoulder. “I’m sorry kid.”

Princess Iron Fan was silent as she looked to the two mortals running away from her then to the ocean where she blew the child mortal away. She said nothing as she tightly gripped the staff in hand then vanished away, she needed to go to her husband after all.

The boat was silent as it gently floated along the ocean as the remaining occupants tried to swallow what just happened.

“I’m sorry MK,” Pigsy whispered out as he looked down to the clear water, he didn’t even flinch when a familiar hand touched his shoulder.

“Pigsy,” Sandy quietly said.

“There was nothing we could do,” Tang said with his back turned.

“Nothing? Nothing! I could have done something!” Pigsy marched over to the human with rage as he grabbed his shoulder to see Tang's sorrowful face, “I could have-I should have protected MK! I made a promise to not only Mac but to myself that I would! And now…,” he trailed off as his whole body went slack and let go of his scarf. “It’s over, there is nothing we can do.”

“It’s not over,” he turned up with tears in his eyes to look at his friend, “MK may be lost, but we can make sure no more lives are lost. Make sure that his sacrifice wasn’t in vain.”

Pigsy could only nod as he wiped the tears in his eyes as Sandy put a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Someone has to pay,” the trio looked over to Mei who hadn’t said a word till now. “Someone has to fight.”

“Mei?”

She quickly wiped her face as she continued with her backs to them, “that demon bitch is going to,” she turned around with a forced smile on her face as they all felt an ominous presence among them as lighting and thunder roared in fury, “pay.”

They all nodded as a determination filled them all as they mentally and physically got prepared for the battle arising.

Mei looked out to the ocean once more and gripped the rails tightly.

‘I’m so sorry I couldn’t save you MK, but I’ll make damn sure we’ll end this. This is for you…by the gods how am I gonna tell Makkie?’

“Ugghhh,” MK moaned out as he slowly came to consciousness, he felt two furry hands in his hair even with his eyes still closed. “Just five more minutes Dad.”

“Ooo?”

His eyes snap open as he realized that this wasn’t his Dad as he awoke to a white furred monkey standing on top of his stomach, “uhh hi?”

The monkey tilts his head.

MK gives a small smile as he remembers the times when a monkey back home would climb onto him, “this feels familiar.”

The monkey eyes then glint as several more appear with the same glint.

His face falls, “nevermind this seems more familiar,” he says as he quickly rolls over from the monkeys’ attack and stands up.

All of them looked over to him and it looked like they were about to give chase before they paused and tilted their head as they recognized a familiar smell on him, but then they saw him stand up so that thought exited quickly as they all scurried off.

“I swear, what is with monkeys and my hair,” he grumbled as he then turned to see the ocean in front of him with the volcanic plain just bordering.

“Wha-gha!” He clutched his head as memories of what happened travel all throughout his head. “Right, that…where am-,” he cut himself off as he turned around to see a beautiful mountain towering above him.

“Flower Fruit mountain.”

He gazed at it for a few moments before he got his hearing back and began to rush to the mountain.

“Hello! Monkey King!? You in here!?” He called out as he stepped into the magical cave inside the magic waterfall, which also held magical drawings that came to life. “Can really use your help? Things aren’t looking good!”

He stopped as he waited for an answer, but as he stood there, nothing replied back. It was only him and a small house in front of him.

“GHA!” He kicked over a rock in frustration as he began to look around. He was not about to give up that easily though he did pause when a small butterfly approached him and landed on his nose. “At least someone here,” he jokingly said with a small smile.

“Yep I am!” It replied.

“AH!” He screamed as he flailed his arms at the unexpected response.

“Yes yes it is I,” the butterfly said once more as it fluttered to the ground, “the great monkey-oof!”

“Is it dead?” He questioned as he slowly lifted his foot, he was not about to take any chances, especially not with what happened last time he met with a small talking bug. He and Tang can still feel the icky grossness crawling up their spines, they can never unfeel what has been felt.

Then the bug began to glow.

“What??”

It grew bigger, its form was fluid as it didn’t take shape at first, but then it transformed into a hawk then it soared high and landed as it tiger then the tiger began to stand on its legs as it transformed into a bear until finally, it transformed one last time into a monkey.

A very familiar monkey.

The first thought that entered MK's head when he saw the monkey was that he was taller than he expected him to be. In fact, he even thinks that he’s taller than his Dad.

The second thought was acknowledging that the Monkey King was standing right before him.

“Yep the one and only,” he stood tall as he looked around the room. “Sooo, where’s my staff?” He took a step back when he saw the kid's eyes well up with tears.

“I am so sorry!” He began his rant as he tried to explain what happened and how he messed up royally when he heard laughter.

“Look kid, I have to come clean,” he looked up to see that the Monkey King was kneeling as he put his hand on his shoulder. “I’ve been kinda watching you.”

“Huh?” Then his eyes widen as he remembers all the times he has seen the strange occurrences appear. “Wait what?!”

“Pfft! The look on your face is perfect!” He laughed out loud.

“Perfect for what?!” He was making absolutely no sense right now.

“To be my successor!” He started with a deep voice as he crossed both his arms.

“Uhhh what have you been drinking? Are you sure you’re the Monkey King? I think you may have a brief stint with insanity due to the isolation. I have some herbal remedies that can help with that,” he poked and prodded at the monkey. He felt a tail wrap around him and place him down, he had to stop the sudden urge of twisting the tail hard to let him go, he still remembers all the times Dad did it to him during training. He flew so high up.

“Listen kid, you fought demons and you didn’t die,” he casually said as he opened a bag of chips. “And you made it here, not anyone can lift my staff, but you did.”

“But what about DBK?” He urged him.

“Pfft, what about him,” he summoned his cloud as he laid on it while eating said chips, “you can handle it.”

A small part of MK really wanted to throttle the Monkey King at that moment, but his desperation and anxiety outweighed his irritation as he stumbled upon his words, “but I-I can’t…ahhh.”

This made the monkey pause and he gave an exaggerated sigh as he walked over to the kid and put a comforting hand on his shoulder, “look if you can lift the staff you can use it. Just believe in yourself, even a smidge makes all the difference.”

MK looked up at him and gave a small smile, he may not have the best self-esteem, but he damn well is not gonna stop.

“Now then,” he dramatically began, “the staff was taken from you, take it back.”

MK's smile then turned into a wide toothy grin, “alright.”

Wukong gave a smile to his new successor, but something in the back of his mind nagged him that MK grin reminded of someone, but he can’t quite put his finger on it.

“Ughhhh,” laid a collapsed Red Son as he groaned in pain at the jet impact.

Everyone else was in shocked silence as they watch MK slowly crawl out of the wreckage.

“Man, that was worse than the time we tried swinging from the vines for the first time.”

“MK!” Mei rushed over to him and gave him the tightest hug, “I thought you were-you know and I saw you blast off in the fire, but you are here and alive! I am so glad I don’t have to tell fuzzbutt about your death. Wait, how'd you get a jet? Wait! Is Monkey King here?!”

“Well no, he said it’s up to me…us,” he smiled slightly at her.

“Well that was anticlimactic and sorta stupid,” she muttered the last part under her breath. Then they all felt the earth shake beneath them and looked up to see an oversized Demon Bull King.

“And how are we meant to fight that?” Tang incredulously called out the question on everyone's minds.

The teenager looked at the towering menace and back to his hands and gripped it tight as he pulled his hair into a tighter ponytail, “we believe in ourselves.”

BOOM!

The ground shook once more.

“…somehow.”

“A jet would have been nice right about now,” she mused as she kicked the pile of rubble. Then out of it slowly emerged a smaller, but still very cool looking, motorcycle.

“That will work!” He said as he hopped on the bike.

“Go get him buddy!” She cheered for him and he gave a quick nod before zooming off, leaving the rest of them behind.

“You know how I said before about Mac killing us and the Bull King,” Tang suddenly said.

“Wait what?” Mei raised an eyebrow at the absurd topic.

“Yeahhh?” Pigsy drawled out.

“Well I think we can safely assume that the Monkey King is now on that list.”

“Oh yeah/Most definitely,” both pink and blue demons respectively said as the pigtailed teenager couldn’t help but laugh.

“Fuccck that hurts,” he moaned out as he attempted to free himself from the rubble.

“You thought you could defeat me!” The Bull King laughed as he made his way towards the mortal. “I will not let a little thief take victory from my grasp.”

MK, who was panicking, quickly tried to find ways out of this, but then he heard a faint noise and looked up to see the arcade sign slightly glowing.

“Just believe in yourself, even a smidge makes all the difference,” he couldn’t help but think back to the Monkey King’s words, but there was also another.

“It will be hard, no doubt.” He heard his father's voice echo through his mind as the pain slowly subsided, “and at times it may seem like the whole world is against you, but know that you still have tomorrow waiting for you. So keep your head held high and look towards the stars, cause that right there is your limit starlight.”

And he does, he is looking past the arcade sign and looks towards the stars that make the faintest appearance among the darkening sky.

Only one thought was clear in his mind when those words combined as he slammed his staff down.

‘I can do this.’

Then an amalgamation of parts from various buildings, streets, and other places began to structure itself together to make a red and gold mech suit with a violet headband and cape.

“It’s time for your family to be brought to justice,” MK yelled out as he pushed the mech forward as he dived bomb down to the demon. “Here comes Monkie Kid!”

The giant staff impacted the demon with a loud burst of energy and sound.

BOOOOOMMMMM!

Six ears suddenly perked up at the unexpected noise as the owner of said ears' eyes widened as that was coming from the same direction he was heading.

He picked up his pace.

“And I was all like, ‘I have to finish this once and for all’ and I started glowing!” MK excitedly said as he gobbled down another bowl of noodles.

“And then what!” Tang and Mei excitedly asked.

“And I cut a building in half and dropped it on him!”

“Coool!”

“I still can’t believe that happened,” Pigsy snorted as he ate his bowl, “scratch that I can’t believe that all of this happened.”

“I can, it just happened in front of our eyes,” Sandy joked.

“Seeing is believing…I guess,” he threw his hands in the air as he winced as he felt a sharp pain, “fuck.”

“Are you okay?” Tang had noticed Pigsy winces and went over to his side to examine.

“It’s nothing,” he muttered as he tried to focus on anything except the warm hands against his neck.

Sandy didn’t comment on just how fast Tang shot to the pig demon side and instead stood up, “I’m going to look behind back, you still keep your bandages underneath the second drawer?”

“Yeah, but I think I ran out,” he answered, “used it up when some maniac decided to throw water over the counter in a fit of anger and landed right on the handle of a boiling pot of water.”

“Yikes, well I can see what I can find.”

“You know at times like these I wish Mac was here,” Tang said as both Mei and MK nodded.

Boom

Everyone then jumped up at the sound of the door slamming open and turned to see the one and only Macaque looking at all of them with shock.

“What in the hell happened?!” He almost screamed out as when he first walked into the city he could hear the sounds of screams and destruction emitting everywhere. The scenery was no better as buildings collapsed, streets were uprooted, and people were all hiding or unconscious in various states. He rushed over to find his kid's heartbeat and then sighed in relief as he heard their voices and booked it over to them as fast as he could. Though before he could say anything else as he looked at their disbelieved, bruised, but still very much alive appearance before he could let a smile form, his eyes happened to lock onto a familiar bo staff in his son's hand.

“What the fuck?” He whispered out.

“Guess what Dad! I met the Monkey King!” MK excitedly said as he waved the staff around excitedly.

“What the fuck?” He said a little bit louder.

“And I’m the Monkey King successor!” He added on not knowing that the sentence almost gave Macaque psychic damage at the sheer revelation.

The monkey could only stare as he felt his eye twitch, he then took a deep breath to calm himself down, it did not work as well as he hoped. “What in the actual fuck did I miss?”

“Oh yeah, so the city totally got terrorized by the Demon Bull King and his family after the staff was pulled out, so we kicked some ass and MK here saved the day,” Mei proudly stated.

He can almost feel a migraine coming on as he began to rummage through his bag and brought out rolls of gauzes and various small bottles, “okay first, all of you sit your asses down and let me check the damage, and once that shit is over, you will tell me the what the fuck went down when I get a drink.”

“Plum Tea?” MK said.

“Gonna need something a little more stronger than that for this can of bullshit,” he whispered to himself. “By the gods what the actual fuck Wukong?”

“What you say?” Tang asked.

“I said sit your asses down!”

“Dad we’re all f-”

“Just by a glance I can see that some of you are suffering from some second degree burns, lacerations, bruises, and all types of other shit. So you either sit your asses down so I can fix you up or I will knock you unconscious and take it from there,” he threatened.

They all immediately sat down, even Sandy who plopped himself on the floor.

“I swear, can’t even leave for two weeks without shit happening,” he grumbled as he made multiple shadow clones to help make the process faster.

The moon shone high in the sky as many people were laid to rest. Some wounded, some crying, some joyful, some mourning, and some dead. No one still knew exactly what happened, but those thoughts could wait until tomorrow. For now, after the terror and agony they all suffered, it was time to close their eyes and let the nightmares encompass them or a blank passage of nothingness if they're lucky.

The same was said for the ones who helped stop the malicious terror that had once plagued the city, they all lay sleeping in a cozy apartment living room.

Sandy was happily snoring on the floor with Mo as he then was slightly lifted to place a pillow underneath him and a blanket draped over as well.

Tang and Pigsy were snuggled next to each other on the couch, with the pig demon head tucked underneath the human head, as another blanket dropped from above.

Finally, the youngest was curled up with one another, Mei having one arm around MK’s shoulder, leaning against the couch. Their loose blanket was brought back up as it was meticulously tucked then two furry hands softly ruffled both of their heads as they only slightly shifted.

Macaque looked at them with only sheer fondness as he fixed them up. Then his eyes narrowed and couldn't help but linger on their neatly wrapped bandages on both them and everyone else.

He made his way to the window.

“What happened today will not happen again,” the Bull King growled out as his body slowly healed itself. He is still not back to full strength yet, even when his powers had increased tremendously due to the no staff. After all, one couldn’t easily rise from the grave in full health without the assistance of miracle medicine.

“Of course it won’t, we were merely…unprepared after all,” Princess Iron Fan said as she silently stirred her drink. “You have just woken up from imprisonment.”

“Imprisonment heh, that is one way to say that damnation,” he huffed.

“But next time we will be prepared father,” Red Son confidently said.

“Hmph,” he grunted out as his mind was still racing as he thought back to the small mortal boy, “who was that little thief who claims to be the successor of Sun Wukong?” He snarled the last part out.

“Oh he is just a noodle boy who got lucky,” the flame demon huffed as the wind demon stayed silent.

“Well that luck seems to let him wield the staff, so there is some truth in his foul words. Either way, while he is no threat, he is a nuisance and you know what we do with pests” he stood up and his shadow seemed to grow in intensity with each and every word he spoke.

“We crush them,” the boy grinned savagely.

“Under our feet,” he stomped his large hoof in emphasis.

“Yeah, I have a bit of a problem with that,” a voice rang out and before anyone could react, the Bull King was suddenly pinned down by a large violet one-eyed form that emerged from his shadows.

“What is this!?” He yelled out as he struggled to break free, but it proved to be tough as his injuries weren’t fully healed.

“Father!” Red Son began to rush over but was stopped by his own shadow as well. “How dare you! Get your peasant hands off of me!”

Princess Iron Fan, the only one still free, barely reacted as a form from her own shadow began to come out, but instead of capturing her, it turned around to face them all.

“I was too naive to think it was merely a coincidence,” she sighed as the shadowy form revealed itself a very familiar simian face.

“Hey Flicker, Raki,” Macaque casually said to Red Son and Iron Fan as his eyes glinted a hostile violet, “it seems that we need to talk.”

“Six-Eared Macaque!” DBK stilled his movements, no matter how much the urge to break free, as he looked to the medicine monkey, “what treachery has overcome you that you dare make a move against us?”

Red Son couldn’t say a word as he looked at the demon, instead, his eyes were blasted open wide in confusion.

“Usually nothing,” he shrugged as he took a step towards them, “I don’t get up all in your shit when you swing by for some medicine and you don’t short change me.”

“It would be foolish,” Iron Fan said as she set down her cup with a small clink.

“Tell that to some demons,” he said as he took another step forward, “usually you guys are no problem, but now you became a problem.”

“You never interfered with our plans before, what makes this time so different,” he spat out.

“When you attacked my kids,” he bluntly stated with a snarl on his lips as his eyes glowed a bit brighter.

This stilled both father and son, but not the mother who pinched her nose.

“I was afraid of that.”

“You should be,” he sneered out as the shadows all around grew in intensity as they crawled up the walls leaving the area there in almost total darkness.

“Wait kids?! Do you mean noodle boy and biker girl?” Red Son asked as he flinched as the eyes locked onto him.

“MK and Mei, I know I told you about them plenty of times,” he drawled out.

“I didn’t realize they were the same ones,” he horrifyingly whispered out.

“Apparently not many do, so here’s what’s gonna happen,” he said with an even tone, “unless they have attacked you first, you will not lay a fucking hand on either of them, cause if you do, well I won’t be very…kind,” his voice echoed throughout the caves. “Do we have a deal?”

“Deal,” the Queen said first.

“Deal,” the Prince agreed next.

“…Deal,” the King lowly said.

“Good,” the shadows vanished in a poof and both Bull King and Red Son were freed and the cavern walls were once again illuminated by the soft glow of light, “I’m glad we can come to an agreement.”

“Will you still supply us?” She asked as she got down to business, he may have just threatened them, but he is currently the only demon nearby, and most experienced, with not only knowledge of medicine, but can acquire precious materials.

“Same charge,” he waved off as he began to walk away, “and Flicker, Sandy really?”

“It didn’t occur to me he was there until after I attacked,” he winced as he voiced his embarrassment, he didn’t notice his therapist was there until all was said and done. He should probably be grateful that Sandy usually goes with the flow, else he really would be screwed.

“Good luck on the next session,” he smirked, “Also, Daiyu wants a spar sometime, she misses having to fight against a fire demon,” he said. Daiyu has some issues going on in her mind, but that ain’t any of his business. He absolutely does not want to know what goes on in there.

Red Son blinks momentarily as she stands up straight and begins to boast, “As if she can hold her own against me! Tell her I will meet her in due time and she best be prepared.”

“Will do,” and like that he merged back with the shadows and vanished from sight.

“So what do we do now mother, father?” He looked towards both of his parents.

“We will honor the deal we made,” Iron Fan stated.

“Of course,” he didn’t even have to think to agree with that, even without the deal he still wouldn’t have attacked anything Macaque had claimed.

“And we will get stronger,” DBK finished as he stood up and began to walk away. He had no trifles with the Six Eared Macaque, even now when he wishes to wrap his hands against the monkey's throat for his words against him and his own, but he won’t. The two may have strict business relations, though the same can’t be said for his son and wife who seems to be on more…friendlier terms with him, he has a smidge of respect for the medicine monkey. He has heard the tales, both myth and reality, and he can acknowledge that the demon strove to his power through sheer cunning and wit, even if he had to stick to the shadows to achieve that.

So no, he will not go against the monkey deal, he has more integrity than that, but he will not show mercy if those mortals attempt to go against him.

“We will be unstoppable,” Red Son grinned as he made his way to his workshop. He had some inventions he’s been meaning to build.

Princess Iron Fan silently watched both her husband and son go in opposite directions. She gave a small sigh as she picked her cup back up and held it into her hands.

“It seems that the winds have changed once more, I wonder which direction it will blow.” She asked herself as she took a sip of her tea, then she scrunched up her nose at just how cold it was.

Oh yeah, I’ve been keeping the two of their reveal in my back pocket for this moment XD Props to anyone who may have figured it out along the way!

#lego monkie kid #six eared macaque #macaque #mk #monkie kid #monkey king #PlumTeaAU

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I Needed You (5H/Camren/Laucy)

Fifth Harmony, Fifth Harmony, Fifth Harmony, Fifth Harmony, Fifth Harmony, Fifth Harmony!

We heard the audience cheer after our final song at Madison Square Garden! This is our final reunion show and we couldn’t be happier to end such an amazing era this way. As a special surprise for this show specifically we had performed some unreleased songs from all the Fifth Harmony albums as a token of our appreciation to our Harmonizers and as a final encore and one very last performance….

“Ladies and gentleman, please help me in introducing for the last time; Normani, Ally, Lauren, Camila, and Dinah Jane. Fifth Harmony”

The crowd goes wild as we appear from the bottom of the stage in single spotlights for each of us and in the backdrop is pictures and clips from when we were formed on X Factor to now.

Why do we say goodbye

When there’s no good in it at all?

My eyes just won’t keep dry

Every tear is a waterfall

I’m holding on

To all the memories I can recall

Now I cherish every moment

Big or small

Now that you’re gone

I hold on

To all the laughs we shared

And I’ll never forget your smile

We’ve said hello a million times

The hardest thing to do is say goodbye

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

We’ve said hello a million times

The hardest thing to do is say goodbye

It’s so hard to say goodbye

Not a day comes

That I don’t wish you were near

But where ever you are

I’m still holding you right here, here in my heart

I hope and pray

That I’ll see you once again

‘Til then I’ll be looking forward to that day

We’ve said hello a million times

Hardest thing to do is say goodbye

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

We’ve said hello a million times

The hardest thing to do is say goodbye

It’s so hard to say goodbye

It’s to say goodbye

It’s so hard,

to say goodbye,

goodbye,

goodbye.

“Thank you so much MSG! Thank you so much Harmonizers! We Love You” Dinah says

“Love you!” Ally says

“We love you so much!” Camila says

“Happy holidays! We love you all! Normani says

"2027 is going to be amazing for all of us and we wish nothing but the best for every single one of you! God bless, thank you, and goodnight!” Lauren says

Camila’s POV

The atmosphere in the arena is nothing but love! As we all made our way back to our spots on the stage before we slowly start descending back down to head backstage, I take a moment and just look out to the crowd, the girls, I take a mental picture. This will go down as one of the best moments in my life. I will never forget this.

We are all finally backstage and we immediately all jump into a group hug. Its incredible that we’ve all maintained such a strong connection since we parted ways a couple years ago. I left the group in 2016, the rest of the girls stayed as a group for another 4 years after that; officially disbanding in 2020. All the while in those four years we’ve all excelled individually and them as a group. Ally not only continued in the group with Fifth Harmony she also branched out into acting taking on a couple supporting roles in some popular tv shows. Dinah became an activist traveling the world using her platform for good and helping those less fortunate as well as becoming an executive producer for epic records. Normani teamed up with Sean Bankhead Fifth Harmony’s choreographer and they started a dance company together. Lauren also jumped into the acting scene; taking on the role of 'Amy Winehouse’ in a documentary of her life which she received an Oscar and SAG award for Best Documentary, Best Actress, and Best song in a film. She along side Fifth Harmony also won a Grammy for Best Pop Vocal Album of 2018, among various other awards; I couldn’t have been more happy for the girls and all that they’ve accomplished. I have also done pretty well for myself I’ve gone on to become a singer-songwriter working with various artists and also releasing my first solo album in 2017; I was overjoyed when the other girls supported me and my personal endeavors going as far as to coming to my shows whenever they could! We’ve all moved on in life with all the craziness thrown at us we’ve still stayed very close and very humble. We are still the same girls who walked onto that audition stage fifteen years ago.

“You guys were amazing!” Will says as he joins in on the group hug

“The energy was crazy out there!” Mani adds as we all agree and everyone starts talking over each other like we use to always do!

We all start making our way to the dressing room to change out of our stage clothes, for the very last time. Since this is the final Fifth Harmony show ever it’s kind of a big deal, we had a press conference set up for after the show to officially say goodbye.

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~Press Conference : Backstage~

Interviewer: “First and foremost I want to say Thank You and Congratulations on such a milestone in your careers.”

Dinah: “Thank you so much, all of you. From the bottom of our hearts we truly can’t thank you all enough because none and I mean absolutely none of this would be possible without our fans.”

Ally: “Absolutely, ya’ll have stuck by us through thick and thin and this was just a little something we came up with to truly just thank ya’ll for the dedication and love you’ve shown us and continue to show us. So thank you!”

Interviewer: “You guys had officially broken up 7 years ago but have all still remained relevant in the music industry; why now for a Fifth Harmony reunion tour? and will there be more?”

Lauren: “A full tour, probably not” - she giggles as well as the rest of us - “ we aren’t 19 anymore, but a special appearance here and there? Why not! like you’ve mentioned we’ve all stayed in the music industry and we are all still very close. All our families are close so you will very much still see us together outside of award shows and public appearances.”

Me: “ As for the question as to why now. We had talked about making a reunion tour for awhile, it was a matter of scheduling and then also a couple little voices just wouldn’t stop nagging us about it” - I say looking over to the girls and also to the side of the stage where four little ones are watching us with giddy smiles on their faces -

The four little ones are none other than;

Adrianne and Brooke - Ally’s 5 and 4 year old

Jayden - Normani’s 3 year old

and

Ava - Lauren’s 3 year old

Me: “The kids always hear us talking about the old days and sure they’ve seen the videos but nothing compares to actually seeing it; their words not mine!” - we all laugh -

Normani:“Not only was it their first concert but it was just amazing having them in the crowd and singing along to most of the songs!”

Interviewer: “Could we get a shot with the kids for the last couple questions?”

Will glances over to the three moms who all nod, then he helps the little ones onto the stage.

A round of claps and cheers erupt in the room making the kids beyond happy!

Ava: “Wow mommy this is cool!”

Lauren: “yeah babe, say hi to everyone!”

Ava:“Hi Everyone!” - she waves her small hand to the crowd causing them all to “aww”

Jayden:“Hi!”

Adrianne & Brooke: “Hello” “Hola!”

Interviewer:“So Jayden, tell us what it’s like having a superstar mommy?”

Jayden:“It’s cool! Mommy is always on tv, daddy likes all her outfits and he says her moves be on point"

Interviewer: - the crowd chuckles "Her moves are definitely on point”

Normani giggles and tries to hide behind Jayden’s soft curls

Interviewer:“Adrianne, Brooke; whats your favorite Fifth Harmony song?”

Adrianne:“ I like ummm - she mumbles the lyrics to herself to try and remember the title - mama , the one where you go "do do do dum"

Ally:"Like Mariah”

Adrianne:“Yeahhhh that one!”

Brooke:“ohh me too!” - both Adrianne and Brooke giggle with each other as they start singing the song together -

Interviewer:“What about you Ava?”

Ava:“mhmm my favorite is Write on me”

Interviewer: “Well thank you guys! You’ve all not only been incredibly adorable you’re also all very well mannered and a pleasure to interview!”

All four kids are giddy and Ava is adorable when she blushes and tries to hide ducking into Lauren’s neck.

Will steps up and thanks the room as we all make our exit off the stage after our final “Thank you’s”.

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Dinah and I are the only ones in the group who don’t have kids; though I love being an aunty I will admit that if I had the right person I’d definitely have kids right now. Dinah has been with her husband for almost two years now but since she comes from a big family she’s definitely taking the time to enjoy her marriage before they bring a child into the world. Ally was the first to get pregnant, she was also the first to get married then shortly after she found out she was a few weeks along and she was beyond excited; a year later Brooke came along, Ally and Brian are amazing parents and they are over the moon in love with their girls. Normani and Chris had a beautiful summer wedding in the Hamptons surrounded by close family and friends; 2 years later they had Jayden who has opened up a completely different world for them. They love that boy with everything they’ve got and they would do anything in the world for him. Also I’m very happy to say that Jayden will make an incredible big brother to a baby girl coming into their lives very soon! Lauren…..Lauren married Lucy; they had a gorgeous spring wedding in Miami. Lauren loves kids and from the beginning I knew she would make a great mother which is why I wasn’t surprised when after about a year and a half of marriage they had decided to inseminate and Lauren chose to carry their first child. Ava Marie Jauregui-Vives. Ava is the spitting image of both her mothers, gorgeous emerald eyes, beautiful long brown locks and tan sun kissed skin. She has a raspy voice like Lauren and at times you forget you are talking to a 3 year old when she speaks like a philosopher like Lucy. I was present for both Lauren’s marriage to Lucy as well as the birth of Ava. As a friend, who wants nothing but the best for her. We’ve come a long way, would I be lying if I said that I’m happy she has the life she has. No I’m beyond happy for her and for everything she has and has accomplished but I sometimes wish she would have picked me. How different would our lives be? Anyway, I try to not let myself think too much about that because she’s happy. She’s happy with her wife and daughter and we are best friends again who want nothing but the best for each other and as long as she’s still in my life I’m happy too.

“Auntie Mila!!! Are you coming to the barbecue at my house?” Ava asks smiling up at me while wrapping herself around my legs “Auntie Dinah said she’s going, will you come too pleaseeee”

“Yeah Camila you should come, everyone is going plus Keana has been asking about you.” Lucy says approaching us and leaning down to unwrap Ava from my legs.

“Really?” - I ask

She nods

“Well, I’ve kinda been seeing someone. I will go if it’s cool with Ava that I bring a friend. Can I?” - I kneel down to her level -

“Totally cool!” - Ava slightly yells -

“Whats totally cool babe?” Lauren asks wrapping her arms around both her girls

It’s times like these where they make the picture perfect family, and I wish so much that I was in Lucy’s place. - Stop Camila, I curse myself- I slightly shake my head and chuckle

“Just that if it’s cool with Ava that I bring a friend to the barbecue.” I answer

“oh? Well, yeah definitely. We’ll see you and your friend later.” Lauren says while wiggling her eyebrows and giggles as she walks away saying bye to everyone. The Jauregui-Vives clan makes their exit from the arena.

What was that about? I ask myself…Was it just me or was Lauren a bit surprised of my 'friend’?

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Lucy’s POV

As we make our way to the car waiting outside we hear a group of fans still outside waiting on the last glimpse of the girls.

“Lauren!!!Lucy!!!! please can we get a picture with you guys?!?!”

Lauren is holding Ava and with her free arm she wraps it around my waist

“We’ve gotta go guys but a quick group picture yeah?”

“Yes’s” all around so we quickly all huddle for the group picture on each side of the rails put up by security. Ava loves the attention she gets from all the fans.

We’re finally inside the car, I strap Ava in her car seat and she instantly knocks out. It’s been a long day today and I feel Lauren’s feeling the same when she leans over and lays her head on my lap.

“You were amazing tonight babe” I say as I run my fingers through her hair lovingly

“mhmm, thanks amor. Glad you guys could be there to see it"

"Of course, theres nowhere else we’d rather b-” I’m suddenly cut off by Lauren’s phone going off indicating she got a text

“Sorry babe it’s just Camz” - she says as she sends a text back

….she’s smiling as she’s texting back. I shouldn’t feel even the least bit jealous but I am. They have history, history that’s been squashed on both ends I know she picked me. Lauren picked me but I can’t help but think if she would have rather have wanted to pick her?

“Whats she saying?” - I try to sound nonchalant

“Just if it’s really ok she brings a friend”

“And….is it really ok?” I slowly ask

her eyebrows fur up in confusing “Of course it is. Why wouldn’t it be ok?"

"I’m just asking cause…. you know..”

“Luc” - she leans up and is siting facing me now - “that’s in the past. You know that.”

“I know….I just-”

“What?”

We’ve been doing this a lot lately. Getting into stupid little fights. Never in front of Ava but still we can’t seem to ever not be annoyed with each other lately. It sucks, I love Lauren with everything in me but I sometimes can’t help but feel she settled with me. I drop it because I don’t want to keep bringing up the past.

“Forget it, I’m just overreacting. Im sorry.”

“Babe, you know I love you right.” - She interlocks our fingers while placing a kiss on the back of my hand - “I know we’ve been arguing a lot lately and I know Camz- Camila has been coming around a lot lately with the tour and appearances and interviews and stuff but I am with you. You’re mine. I liked it so I put a ring on it! ”- she giggles while placing a kiss on my lips -

“I love you too Lauren” - I giggle into the kiss

“I know this isn’t easy for you, but Thank you. Thank you for being you."

She leans back down to lay with me as we fall asleep snuggled up together on our way home. I know she tries to validate "US” to me constantly but theres this little part of me that will always think that something is up with them….I’m choosing to trust Lauren. She picked me. She loves me.

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~Barbecue the next day~

Laurens POV

“Laur, get in the waters it’s amazing” Lucy says stretching her arms out for me

I look over to the side where the kiddie pool is, Ava is splashing with Adrianne and Brooke while Normani and Chris are with them and Jayden playing outside with his toy trucks.

At the grill my dad is with Alejandro, Brian, and Jerry while my mom, Sinu, Andrea,Patty and Malika are going back and forth between the kitchen and backyard bringing out food and snacks for everyone to enjoy.

“Laur!” Lucy says again

I giggle at how adorable she is while I make my way to her and slowly dip into the water. It’s always freezing when you first get into the water but as soon as I’m halfway in Lucy instantly wraps herself around me and I lead her to the edge of the pool with an arm on either side of her as I lean in and capture her lips between mine.

“mhmm, babe remember we are surrounded by grandparents and children” Lucy says in between kisses

“andddd? You’re the one I’m kissing. I don’t care about anyone else” I continue my assault now leading my lips from hers down to her neck-

I suddenly hear someone clear their throat….

“Laucy, you guys do realize you are surrounded by grandparents and children right?!"

Of course, sarcasm like that could only belong to non other than Dinah Jane herself.

"Dinah!!! way to be a mood killer” I say

“Told you” Lucy says while splashing a bit of water and pushing me away

“Hey Dinah, cute outfit” Lucy says as she makes her way out of the pool

“Thanks chica, and Damnnnn girl dat bod doe!” She compliments my wife’s amazing body and I can’t help but admire it myself…

Damn…that modeling career is really doing wonders for her body! - I think to myself as I shamelessly admire her from head to toe.

Just as I’m making my way out of the pool I see Camila make her way towards us, she’s not alone though. She makes her way over to us while greeting everyone else along the way and also introducing her friend to everyone. That friend being Haliee Steinfeld.

“Hey guys, we brought some ice cream and popsicle sticks and wine obviously” - Camila says to the group in general

“Thanks, thats awesome. Hi I’m Lucy by the way” - Lucy says holding her hand out to Haliee

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry this is Haliee Lucy Lucy Haliee. Lauren, you guys already met right?” - Camila says

I kinda stand in shock because, one; I didn’t even know Haliee was fucking gay? and two; why does the fact that they are here together rub me the wrong way?

“Um….Lo?” - Camila says

I’m still just watching her, I haven’t even shook her hand yet. I’m just staring at them. She’s pretty, they make a nice couple. I suddenly feel sad at the thought of them being a couple. Why do I feel sad they they could potentially be a couple? Do I still have feelings for Camila? After all this time?

“Lauren?” - Lucy says and moves around to my side slightly tapping my arm

“Huh? Yeah, hi um…yes we have met before.” - I ramble for a bit on meeting her, here and there at award shows. - “So…when did this happen?” - I motion between the two of them

Haliee answers and I can’t help but feel annoyed at the tone of her voice… I don’t even really listen to what she says cause I honestly don’t really care. I just watch the way she looks at Camila…Why is she looking at her like that? How long has this been going on for? Why didn’t Camila tell me? I thought we were back to how we use to be, where she had no issue telling me these sort of things….Well I guess I don’t blame her, with our history I’m sure she doesn’t want to hear about Lucy and I. So, I get it but at the same time I don’t.

“Laur, can you help me change Ava. She’s getting pruny.” - Lucy says to me, taking me out of my inner monologue.

“Yeah, sure.” - I head towards Ava who meets me halfway. “C'mon babe let’s get you in something dry and comfy huh?!”

“Yeah!!……. Wait I want to say hi to Camz first” - She wiggles out of my arms and runs to Camila who gladly bends down and scoops her up in open arms.

“Camz?” - Haliee asks in a confused/endearing way

“Yeah 'Camz’ thats what mama calls her and I really like that better than 'Mila’ so I say 'Camz’ too!” Ava answers with a toothy smile

I smile upon hearing the nickname leaving my daughters mouth, but my smile falters when I notice Haliee looking at Camila questioningly and it falters even more when I turn to Lucy and she has a sad look on her face.

“Ava, can you say hi to my friend Haliee?!” - Camila asks my daughter who then all of a sudden becomes really shy and ducks her head into Camila’s neck.

At this point I just step in while Haliee is trying to get my daughter to properly greet her or at least say her name which she fails at miserably.

“She’s just tired, she’s been in the pool for hours. You won’t get her to stop talking by the end of the day” - I say as Camila transfers Ava into my arms and we gently grace each others arms…I feel something…she does too, I can tell. No Lauren why are you even thinking these things right now? Nope, get your daughter inside and join your wife.

—————-

Lucy’s POV

“Ok amor, you’re all set!"

"Gracias, mami! Can I have a snack please?! ” Ava asks

“Of course amor, go and ask grandma for something ok.”

Ava runs off into the kitchen while I stay in Ava’s bedroom putting her wet bathing suit up to dry and tidy up a bit.

“Babe? …..Luc-” Lauren walks into Ava’s room

“Oh, there you are. You ok?”

“Are you?”

“Yeah….why do you ask?”

“Cause you seemed pretty out of it when Camila walked in with Haliee…..and then again when Ava was being held by her…” - I sigh deeply while trying to sooth the headache I know will suddenly appear by the time I leave this room - “Should I be worried about you two?”

“What? No, don’t be ridiculous Lucy. You do this every time, honestly nothing is going on between us.” She answered back progressively getting louder with every word that left her mouth

“You coulda fooled me.” I mumble under my breath

~Meanwhile~

“Camila, I know that we just started…us…but …are you sure things between you and Lauren are over?”

“What do you mean? Of course they are, she’s married. Happily married.” I say trying to control my breathing because I know deep down I wish so much things weren’t over between us.

“It just….I don’t know it..seems..forget it. You’re right, I trust you” - She smiles at me and I smile back

At least one of us trusts me, I think to myself.

~Back to Laucy~

“Listen I really don’t want to do this in our daughters room and plus everyone is still downstairs” I try to convince her to just drop it

“No, you always want to question me and my loyalty but you never want to actually finish a conversation. So no, we’re gonna finish this-” I'm cut off

“Lauren, I said NO”

I scoff “How do you expect us to ever resolve this if we never-” again I’m cut off

“I never thought we would have to 'resolve’ this Lauren! …..That was suppose to be over YEARS ago…but we always come back to it because no matter how many times you say you love me, a part of me feels like you’re never going to ever be fully mine.”

I chuckle angrily at myself because I left myself get worked up again as tears fall from my glossy eyes. I see her trying to approach me, her facial features had softened and it looked like she was going to console me but then we would just continue in the same cycle we always get into. We fight, one or both of us cries, the other consoles the crier, and then we sweep it under the rug.

“Don’t, I’m gonna call it a night. Thank everyone for coming out” I say as I make my way past her and to our bedroom down the hall

“Babe”

“Oh and sleep either in the guest room or here…I don’t care…I don’t want to know..just give me some space.”

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Lauren’s POV

Everyone had already left about an hour ago, I put Ava to bed and I checked on Lucy who was also asleep. It looks like she cried herself to sleep. I’m really nailing this whole “being a good wife” thing. I curse myself as I’m cleaning and putting away the last bit of left overs in the fridge when I hear a knock at the door.

“Ok, tell me if it’s just me or if there is still something going on between us. I saw it during the tour, and then with subtle hints here and there….I’m rambling aren’t I?”

Camila comes in through the door and…..and I honestly don’t feel anything but relief. I had been thinking about her non stop since the tour ended and I have no idea what overtook my body that brought about my following actions…I don’t know if it was the fact that we’ve seen and been around each other for weeks with preparation for the tour and then the actual tour itself and in just two days without her I’ve missed her immensely . Or if it was the fact that she so easily can connect with my daughter..in the motherly sense. Or if it’s cause I saw her with someone else today. Whatever the reason was I had the urge to do this…so I did.

I grabbed her face with both hands and brought her impossibly close to me as our lips connected. There was this surge of energy that I haven’t felt in awhile and it was electrifying. I loved every second of it and I didn’t want it to end. Until it did, only then did I realize that what I had just done .

A/N: Soooooo there will be multiple parts to this…so stay tuned.

This the first pt epilogue of January 18 2017. I felt the title didn’t fit where the story was going anymore…and again as I’m trying to finish idk where i’m going with this :/

#UPDATE #series #straight #x factor #camren #normally #laurmani #caminah #alren #normila #camally #norminah #laurinah #dinally #requested #family #humour #romance fluff #submission #I Needed You

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