#Sorry if uhhh I took a while to respond to this

[r0uke-k4nten]

HUSH MY CHILD

007n7 & child reader

Your beloved father, 007n7, adopted you and c00l kid when as a pill baby, every day he loved you and so is your brother...until he went missing. When everything goes down, he still cares about you, of course, but maybe a bit distant, you're not gonna be mad at him because you know that he's sad, but don't worry, you will help find your dearest brother :D.

x/xx/xxxx

Deer, Diary.

Today, my PaPa Brought me this diaryes book that I really want as a birthday gift  :D.

C00lkid is really really happy after dad brought him a red sword, he can't stop swinging the sword !!

I hope tomorrow is just as great as today.

- (y/n)

"What are you writing?"you've heard a similar voice right behind you, quickly you closed your diary, not wanting for him to see. You quickly turn around as you yelled at him, " HEY! DON'T SNEAK AROUND LIKE THAT." he just rolled his eyes. he quickly gave you a hand as you slowly stood up. 

"What are you waiting for? C'mon, dad is waiting," he said as he excitedly ran into the kitchen, waiting for their dad to get their food. You signed as you slowly walk away from your room, where your brother abandoned you a few minutes ago.

After a while, your father is back from the kitchen, as he brought them a...cake?. You looked at c00lkid as he looked at you before returning our gaze to the cake, before turning up to your dad..."woah..., this-this is the best cake that I've ever seen haha-, right c00lkid?" you asked c00lkid, "uhhh, dad... is that a fire?" you looked at him with a surprised as you looked back into the cake... 

HOLY MOLY, THERE IS THE FIRE. You jumped out, surprised as the fire is expanding, "DAD, DO SOMETHING," you both said as the fire reached the table wood, with a reflect, your dad brought a fire extinguisher, finally pulled the fire out...

007n7, began to sit down into the floor completely exhausted and battered up, "kid, are you okay??" your dad said as your brother responded with that we were both alright. He sighed before laying down and beginning to close his eyes. 

"I'm sorry kid..., I should just buy some instead of making it" he said apologetically, we all stayed quite for a long while until you proposed something "uhhh, how about we watch something on the TV?, yeah?" you said as a thing to forget this...

Remembering that day, although a bit chaotic, but at least you have your family together to share those memories....

You prefer that memories happen again, then having to suffer now..

xx/xx/xxxx

dear, diary.

My brother is still missing after years of searching,

I'm afraid that we won't find him very soon. Dad keeps telling everything is alright, that c00lkid will come back very soon.

I don't believe that.

And I know that he doesn't believe that.

-(y/n)

You finished the writing and began to close the book as you went to the kitchen to find a note on top of the sealed food. You came closer, picking up the note and reading it as you see your father won't be here for a while, and he wants you to know that.

You sighed as you crumbled up the note to the trash bin before eating the food. Your mind began to wonder what would happen if you tried to help your father? Would you find him? If it does, does he remember you? It's been years, is he really gone?

A sound of a phone ringing behind the red telephone, making your thought cut off, you sighed as you stood up and walked closer to the telephone, and picking it up, " hello?"  the caller said before continuing, " is 007n7 is here?" he asked, " no...sorry he's busy,..but I'm his child do you want to tell me something so I can assist you." you answered solemly before contently respond. 

"Uh- no I'm fine kid, I- " you cut him off. " please, I insist." the caller sighed. " fine,but you must talk to your father after this." you nodded even they didn't see you, he took a deep breath "we...we may have find your BROTHER."

You went quite for a moment "...where is he?" you stated....

and that was all you took to find him.

You finished your food halfway done as you began to pack up, 'You do it now or never, ' you thought. You pack your food, medkit, clothes, some essentials into your bag and begin to walk out before looking back...

You pick up the paper and begin to write...

Dear father,

I won't be home for a long time

I know you will be mad,

but don't worry.

I will find him,

and we will be home as fast as we can

-sincerely, (y/n)

You put it on top of the once-burned table, a memory you once cherished. 

The sound of a door closing echoes through the empty house...

You don't know how much longer you stayed in this bus, all you know it was already late afternoon when you see a town where the caller lives, you immediately walked out of the bus after you paid and left you in the bus station, instead of coming to the caller home, you make a sharp turn to the left where there's an abandon park filled with a dead houses and moss...

You quickly sign up for a cheap hotel room and begin to eat at the nearest cafe, waiting for the night to come...

DIFFRENT POV:

It was already dark when I got home...

'Why is the light still off?' I asked myself before shrugging that (y/n) must be tired...

I walked closer and closer to the door and finally unlocked it only to reveal an empty place. I pulled down my bag into the nearest counter before roaming into the kitchen, before realizing that the table had half-eaten food on top of it...

Okay, this is freaking me out I said as I ran into (y/n) bedroom only to reveal an empty room with a few places are now gone...

'GOD, WHERE ARE THEY NOW' 

...

Note: 

Aight that's all I have no idea how to continue it, T<T.

Maybe a sequel if I had the idea, but no promises.

[valenrixo]

Saylor (yandere emo)

suggestive, semi fluff, angst with comfort, sub character - dom reader, indirect mentions of sa, not intended to be smut

Saylor was nervously fidgeting with his fingers sitting at the edge of the bed as you finished up with your shower, he was sure today was the day he would try to get over his fear and trauma of his sexual intimacy.

As he heard the click of the bathroom door opening he tensed up. You looked over at him and quirked an eyebrow.

“Is everything alright saylor?” You asked concerned why he was so stiff. He hesitantly nodded before pulling you closer by your hand.

“I… do you want to do- you know..” he stammered out not looking up at you in the eyes. Your eyes widened. You put your towel down before sitting next to him.

“Are you sure? I know that you don’t usually uhm..” you thought how to word things.

“You aren’t usually comfortable with the idea of it..” you mumbled out nervously scratching your cheek a bit. He looked over at you and nodded slowly. You let him initiate the contact, though things quickly got steamy and as you started to pull your pajama bottoms down, you kissed down his stomach until you reached a scar on the bottom of his stomach and he pushed away. You paused scared that he was panicking.

“What’s wrong? Please tell me..” you inquired leaning away to give him space. It took him a few minutes to respond.

“I’m sorry.” He apologized clenching and unclenching his fists on the sheets below to stay grounded.

“Don’t apologize baby..” you fixed your pajama bottoms and just sat on the bed, you gently cupped his cheek after a while. “We can take things slow, or we don’t even have to do anything besides cuddling.”

He seemed surprised, you didn’t want him for his body like others? You didn’t want to watch him squirm to get away? You didn’t- his thoughts cut off when he felt your warm gaze, your gentle smile looking at him, him! No one else!

He felt his heart skip a beat. You truly did like him, you didn’t like him because he was weak and couldn’t do much in a fight, you liked him for him.

Tears started dripping down his cheeks and you panicked. “Ah! What happened now?” You took your hand away from his cheek but he caught it midway and held it up against his cheek once more. His tears trickled against your hand that made you just want to kiss them away.

“Can we just go to bed?” You asked and he nodded.

GUYSS I THINK I FORGOT HOW TO WRITE UHHH PLEASE TELL ME IF I GOT ANYTHING WRONG IM JUST TRYING TO SHOW HIS BACKSTORY

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request: Seventeen's reaction to seeing their SO's boobs for the first time

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im doing these by units

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im sorry this took me a while to post i didn't know what to write 😨

i made these literally 5 seconds after i woke up

Jun: last night was boiling hot, so you slept without a top on. Jun shook you gently, trying to wake you, "baby, wake up. i made breakfast. " he pulled your blanket down a little bit when he suddenly realised you were shirtless. flustered, he tried putting the blanket back on you, but you were already awake, "Junnie? — " "Uhhh, yeah- what?" "What's wrong?" "Nothing! why would anything be wrong, haha? " You were a little confused until you remembered you're not wearing anything "Oh sorry haha i was hot last night. " "it's okay. Don't be sorry, uhh, come out after you put some clothes on. " he left the room trying to avoid eye contact ( he would get so flustered and blush like crazy. He's so in love with you )

Soonyoung: you were dancing in the living room while he was watching and giggling from the sofa in front of you. it was normal dancing at first, then the vibe of the song changed. You decided to do some sexy dancing for him, taking your shirt off as a part of the dance move. He would be a little shocked at first, eyes widen and then settling into the mood. "Yeah, baby, come here, let me see you better," moving towards him, you straddle his lap. "Like, what you see, babe?" "fuck yeah, we should do this more often, can i touch you?" ( AND WE'RE DONE )

Minghao: Meditating is something that Minghao usually does, and it's a normal thing around the house (his house), but you're bored, and he's been going at it for a while now, you went into his room to bother him but he has his eyes closed and his legs in a half lotus pose. you made a lot of noise walking into his room, so he definitely noticed your presence, but he's not reacting at all "hao" Silence... "hao" again... "minghaoo," he opened his eyes, giving you a 'what do you want' look. you just smiled before flashing him. He immediately stopped in his track. "Whoaa, you could've just talked, and i would've responded, but i mean, this works too." "sooo? come here tf and stop meditating. I'm bored"

Chan:drinking with Chan after the plan you guys made was ruined from the heavy rain outside. "It was such a good plan too. We would've had so much fun." "i know, baby, we can go another day." "Yeah, ugh chan, I'm done drinking. i think im gonna go take a shower. " "Without me? " he said as a joke. "What?" you said with a confused smile. "Nothing" — "no wait that was funny. Come here, we're dating anyway, " getting up from his seat and walking towards you. you take off your clothes, revealing your stunning figure and well-rounded boobs "oh wow, well, im glad i asked, but i think we need to do something else first before we shower, huh" he says as he picks you up

[mrrharper]

The Bro Zone Resort

Mike entered the resort’s reception area and looked around. It was early in the day so there weren’t that many people around. He walked up to the desk.

“Good morning, sir. How can I help you?” A large and muscular man, wearing a tank top with the resort’s logo proudly displayed on his chest, was standing on the other side of the desk and looking at Mike with a slight grin.

“Uhm, hi.” He slowly responded, not used to such a brawny dude talking to him. “I… I have a reservation under the name Mike Crawford for uhhh… the “Bro Tropical” package, I think.” The man behind the desk smiled and nodded, then typed something into his computer while Mike’s eyes wandered towards his broad chest. Then he finally noticed the name written on the tank top, above the left pectoral. Brock. A name very fitting the man, Mike thought.

“Okay, I have everything he need.” Brock spoke, throwing Mike out of his line of thought.

“Uhm, sorry what?” He put on a sheepish grin and Brock chuckled. 

“I have everything ready for you, Mike.” A brochure and a room card were put on the counter by Brock. “You’ll spend your week at the Bro Zone in Room 37F, and your resident for the length of your stay will be Cross, one of our best.” Mike thanked Brock, took all that was given to him and walked up to the elevator. He quickly got up to the third floor and started walking along the corridor, looking for his room. Fortunately, it wasn’t far from the elevator shaft and he unlocked the door with the card he got at the reception desk.

The first thing that hit him was the smell. The entire room reeked of sweat, cheep cologne and a few other things Mike could not name. As he got his bag into the room and closed the door behind him, he looked around and saw an absolute mess. Used jockstraps, shorts and tank tops were hanging from every piece of furniture. Dumbbells were scattered on the floor and every flat surface was covered by cans of coke and protein shake bottles. Mike closed his eyes and let the horrible smell fill his nostrils. God, he was in heaven, he thought.

Suddenly he heard some sounds coming from the bathroom and the door to it opened, revealing the main attraction of Mike’s stay at The Bro Zone. In front of him stood a 6’3 brute, every part of his body thick with muscles, with a few tattoos, a tank top clearly too small to cover all of this bulk, and sweaty gym shorts. Cross looked at Mike, scratched at his crotch and nodded.

“Sup, brah? You Mike?”

“Uhm, yeah.” He nodded awkwardly. Cross shrugged and walked around Mike, then settled on the couch and grabbed one of the half-empty protein shakers on the table next to him.

“Yer bedroom’s on the right” The gym bro moved his hand around, showing Mike what was where in their apartment. “There’s the bathroom, there’s the kitchen, there’s the entrance to the terrace with the pool.”

“Thanks” Mike smiled and walked towards his bedroom.

“Whatever, bro” He heard a grumbled response behind his back.

Mike went into his room and quickly unpacked. The sweaty stench was still very much there, but at least there was no random shit on the floor. As he sat down on the bed and took a deep breath, he smiled. He already knew he was gonna enjoy his stay at the resort.

Then he took out the brochure he got form Brock after coming in and flipped through the pages until he found the only actually important thing - the command that would allow him to control Cross. There were limitations to this of course, the gym bro wouldn’t do anything that would go against his core traits that Mike chose while booking his stay. But it was still a powerful weapon.

With the command memorized, Mike quickly changed into his swimming shorts, his hard on already visible, and left his room. He went back to the main area of the apartment and looked at Cross, who was watching something on TV, his sweaty armpits exposed for Mike to see.

“Bro code.” Mike said with an assertive tone. Cross turned towards him. He still had that arrogant expression on his face, but he was clearly listening. “Go get changed, we’re going swimming.”

“Sure bruh, whatever ya say dude.” The bro shrugged and stood up, then went outside. Mike had a giant grin on his face, he was so excited. 

When he went outside onto the terrace a minute later he saw Cross on the edge of the pool, wearing only a pair of briefs and sunglasses, his hunky body - and his hefty package - almost completely exposed. Mike slowly licked his lips and took a step forward.

[backtothefanfiction]

Professor Parker Part 2

Summary: where Professor Parker makes a deal with trouble, in order to get them to stay in class.

Word Count: 2.4k+

Warnings: 18+ Only! Smut, professor x student relationship (college age of course!), oral f!receiving, praise kink, angst

A/N- I am sorry this took so long to actually do, but yeah, after that recent talk show look (you know the one I’m talking about, if not I reblogged it a few posts back) I just knew I needed to go back to this. Anyway, enjoy.

Ps @sincericida it’s been a while since part one so would you mind reblogging to help find the original masses, who knows who’s usernames are still the same or working.

You weren’t going to continue taking his course. You had every intention of going straight to the Dean asking to change. Sure you had been eagerly awaiting this course ever since you’d first read about, it well over a year ago, when you were thinking about where you wanted to study after you graduated. The way Professor Parker focused on Multiversal Theory, using Physics of Matter to provide proof for his theories, it was a truly riveting subject. But now, after all this. There was no way you could stay in his class, listening to him talk for 12-15 hours a week, knowing he’d buried his head between your legs, made you cum again and again… no you couldn’t do it. That would just be self induced torture, no? Because there was also no way he’d fuck you until you saw stars again, would he? No, there was no way. Then how come you were now sat on top of his desk, your legs spread, panties dropped to the floor between you as he once again ate your pussy like he was a man starved?

He had stopped you as you went to leave, trying to blend in and leave amongst the crowd. “Hold it Miss Y/L/N.” Fuck! You thought you were gonna get away with it.

There was silence as you waited, arms folded- guarded- as the last couple of students left with small smiles and waved their goodbyes to the Professor. Professor, uhhh the reminder of the name he’d given you last night now felt very different.

“Don’t go.” He said as he moved back towards his desk and began shifting things around. “I know that look. Don’t change course.” You couldn’t meet his eyes. You kept quiet with your eyes to the ground as you watched him come back around the front of the desk, his ankles crossing over in front of him as he leant back on the desk. “Last nights on me, I’m sorry,” he admitted and it finally forced you to meet his eyes as he continued to speak. “But it shouldn’t mean you have to change course.”

You didn’t know what he expected you to say. You didn’t know how else to respond either, a now slightly less uncomfortable silence falling between you. He sighed as he ran his hand through his hair, shaking his head. “Well you certainly chose the right name to introduce yourself with… trouble.”

“You’re one to talk… Professor.” You said, finally finding your voice and the corner of his mouth quirked into a small smile.

“Okay, you have me there. But in all fairness, I’m not expecting to find new students in clubs.” He mused, both a chastising, yet naughty glimmer of admiration in his eye.

“You can blame my room mate for that one. You can also blame her for pushing me on you.” You chuffed as the memory from the night before came back to you.

He frowned as if remembering too. “Quite literally if I remember correctly.” He joked and it made your tummy flip.

You fell quiet again, your eyes quickly shooting back to looking at his feet instead of his face, as the feeling of your crush overwhelmed you and your previous dilemma returned.

As if he could see the conflict in your mind for himself, he stepped closer, forcing your attention back on him as he said, “What have I got to do to convince you to stay in this class?” He asked honestly, but he was too close to you. His smell was intoxicating. His gaze penetrating. His eyes were so soft and earnest, you just wanted to melt into them. His curls were too neat in the light of day and you just wanted to run your hands through them until they were fluffy and soft and messy again, just like they had been when you had left him in bed and snuck out this morning.

Your breathing caught in your chest as he reached out his hand to you, his warm fingers coming into contact with the smallest patch of bare skin on your arm where your cardigan had slipped down. It sent a shiver down your spine and you knew he had felt it.

He pulled his hand away again hesitantly and you reached to pull your cardigan back up onto your shoulder to cover yourself up again protectively. “I can’t.” You said gently, the two words breaking you and you knew you had to walk away before it was too late- before anything else could happen and make this hurt anymore.

You had taken two steps towards the door when you felt his hand reach for your wrist to pull you back. When you met his eyes you were met with conflict, it was plain on his face now as he looked you up and down fully in the light of day. His gaze finally fell to the floor and he released your wrist to rub at his face as he sighed. “Uhhhh you weren’t kidding when you said you were gonna cause me a whole load of trouble,” he muttered to himself and all you could do was frown, your fingers picking at the pages the notebook in your fingers, as you tried to work out what thoughts were going through his head.

He sighed again as he looked to the ceiling as if trying to talk himself out of whatever idea had placed itself into his head. “Fuck,” he groaned quietly and the next thing you knew he was marching towards the door.

You watched him closely, your heart in your mouth as he pulled down the blind and there was a faint click as he locked the door. You only just about had time to realise what he was doing before he marched back over to you, his hands reaching out to hold either side of your face as he brought his lips to yours.

The touch instantly made you ache between your legs, your knees wobbling slightly as you took a sudden deep breath in through your nose as if his kiss alone allowed you to breathe freely again. There was a loud slap as the book in your hands hit the linoleum floor, but neither of you flinched as your reached your fingers up into his hair, messing up his curls and pulling him closer.

As his arm moved down to snake around your lower back, pulling you in closer to him, you could feel every contour of his body. Could feel the pressure building behind his pants zipper.

You opened your mouth up to him more and felt him waste no time, as he licked inside your mouth, pulling a desperate and wanton moan from between your lips. He grunted slightly in response, his forehead pushing into yours desperately as he forced himself to break off the passionate kiss for just a moment. “Are you sure this is what you want?” He asked. “You know you won’t be able to say anything to anyone.” He said, his eyes searching yours for any hesitation. “But I’m not letting you transfer out of this class, okay?” He said strongly.

You felt dizzy. Your eyes struggled to focus on him. From his kiss to his questions- far too many to answer in a short amount of time- you just wanted to feel his lips on yours again. Wanted to feel his fingers everywhere. Last night had been the best night of your life so far and he was dangling that feeling in front of you like a poisoned apple on a string- and you so wanted to bite.

“Come on, Trouble, I need you to answer me,” he said, somewhat desperately and it made you wonder, maybe he wanted this just as much as you did. At first you thought this might just be a ruse to get you to stay, but maybe it was more than that.

“Yes,” you sighed breathlessly.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I understand. I’ll stay. I won’t tell anyone, just please-“ you hesitated a second as you heard the rest of the sentence you wanted to say play out in your head and worked up the courage to say it- but you figured you’d come this far and already given yourself a nickname to live up to so why not say it- “promise me you’ll do that thing with your tongue again.” You sighed out breathlessly and a devilish gleam twinkled in his eye as he let out a small chuckle and shook his head gently against yours.

“Trouble,” he sighed. “Which thing?” He asked, playing along with you, but you were sure he already knew, so kept quiet as his gaze on you grew hungrier. He gave you a wolfish grin as he shook his head again. “When? Now?” He asked and you nibbled at your lip in anticipation.

He sighed again and rolled his eyes, his fingers reaching for yours as he began to pull you slowly around the back of his desk, backing you up until the backs of your thighs were pressing into the wood.

“It’s a good thing you wore a skirt for your first day of my class then, isn’t it?” He teased, his fingers tracing up your bare skin, slowly inching underneath the skirt and sending a shiver up your spine. He didn’t stop their journey until he reached your underwear, his fingers hooking into the elastic at your hips and slowly dragging them back down your legs at an agonising pace, until they reached your knees and he let them drop to the floor, ready for you to step out of them.

As you did so, he slowly encouraged you to sit back on top of his desk, his hands reaching back to lift up your skirt and reveal yourself to him, his eyes not leaving yours, as he slowly lowered himself onto his knees on the floor before you. Your eyes fluttered closed and you sighed as his lips turned to graze the inside of your knee, the barely there touch of his mouth on your skin enough to send an overwhelming rush of arousal to your core. As he gradually kissed his way up your inner thigh, your fingers gripping the papers on his desk to ground. You couldn’t believe you were actually doing this. You were about to enter into a secret affair with your professor like this was an episode of Riverdale or Pretty Little Liars.

But as his tongue finally moved up to swipe through your sex, you really didn’t care. If it meant you got to experience the bliss this man was able to drag from you on a regular basis, you didn’t care about anything. As he continued lick at your folds, his tongue sucking your clit into his mouth every few swipes, building you up at an agonising pace, you fought with all your might to keep your moans quiet, biting down on your lower lip with a strangled sigh as your sensitivity bloomed and the pressure between your legs grew tighter.

You allowed yourself one low shaky sigh as his tongue pushed deep inside you, teasing you agonisingly and you gripped the edges of his desk as you grew desperately close to your release. “Good girl,” he praised, as he took his mouth back away from you for just a second, before sliding two of his fingers gently inside you and sucking your clit back between his lips.

“Oh, shit.” You hissed, as his words and tone sent another flutter of arousal and sensitivity between your lips and you finally realised how much trouble you were really in. But it was too late, you’d already taken a bite from the tainted apple, the poison was already coursing through your blood and it felt far too good to run away.

His fingers gripped tighter to your thighs as they began to shake, your climax so desperate to come flooding out, but the tension of needing to be quiet made it unbearable. Your fingers clawed at his shoulders as you tried to keep yourself grounded and in control, the coil deep in your pelvis ready to expload and you felt his fingers slip out of you, his hands moving to hold you down firmly onto the desk as he took one last swipe at the sensitive apex between your legs. Your eyes squeezed shut, your legs clamping tightly around his face as it all came crashing down, the tiniest desperate squeak escaping from between your lips before you swallowed the need to cry out back down, instead panting your way through your climax until you could feel your body beginning to cool and calm again.

Slowly you relaxed your thighs and you heard a faint breathy chuckle of satisfaction fall from his lips as he rubbed soothingly at your bare legs again, before moving back, his hand casually moving to wipe away the mess on his face.

As he finally stood back up, his tongue lapping up the last of your juices from his lips, you saw him bunch up your panties, that he’d picked up off the floor, and wrap them tightly in his fingers before sliding them into his pocket.

“Hey, I need those back.” You said to him indignantly, a slight panic in your chest at the thought of having to walk back out of the classroom with nothing on under your skirt.

“New rule.” He said, standing up straight as he looked over your flushed form, still sitting on top of his desk as he leaned in closer. “Your panties end up on my classroom floor, I get to keep hold of them.” You were sure his words had just sent another wave of arousal back down between your legs, but you fought to ignore it, the thought of walking out of here panty-less, still more pressing, especially if this was going to be a regular thing- you’d be out of underwear before the semester was out and there was no way your student budget was gonna stretch to new underwear every other week.

You were about to protest the fact as you pushed yourself off the desk, your hand reaching out to snatch your underwear back from his pocket, but he swerved out the way before you could so much as even make the slightest bit of contact. “Uh, uh, uh,” he said, holding his finger up to me, that devilish smirk back in the corner of his mouth. “You can have them back, as long as you get good grades on your essays.”

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as you let out a breathy little scoff. “So do we have a deal, trouble?” He asked patiently.

You rolled your eyes again as you conceded, “Yeah,” you sighed, “we have a deal.”

[sea-of-dust]

Unexpected Affection

Kafka, Stelle,Blade x GN!Reader

Summary: They never really showed this level of affection before...

Notes: 🗿 just gonna cram this in so those two people that unfollowed me come back. Had a werid urge to cram asuka in here he looks like one of those little fluff dogs, dude.

Warnings: suggestive humor and scenes, betrayed audience (IM SORRY 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️),Barely proofread

She's always showing you affection

Touching your hand if you were to sit across from her. Offering to carry you home if too tired. She's very happy to do things for you!

You think her being like this is almost her way of repaying you for being patient while she's out stellaron hunting

She'd text you whenever she was free she'd love seeing how fast you'd respond. "The missions taking a while, I'm sorry if I'm late" you'd type almost immediately after she sent that "don't worry about it! Stay safe." With a small thumbs up emoji afterword. Her heart melts, you can't be this cute.

She loves greeting you by getting home first and sitting down on the couch. "Long time no see~" "Kafka..." the way you say her name she wishes to record it. Your greeting smile and small sweets you prepare for her always make her warm up a bit.

"How did you know I was coming back?" She'd lean into the hug rubbing your arms with her thumb. "I don't so when you don't come back I just kinda eat those alone-" She takes a bag of those snacks with her now, how could you say something like that with a smile on your face-

The longest time she's been out was two months barely being able to text you. So as soon as the mission was done, she excused herself. Waiting for you to come home so she could great you.

"Kaf-" You couldn't even finish your sentence before she kissed you suddenly, holding your hands pinning one to the wall. She kisses you with an eagerness, almost a need for you. You pull away to catch your breath, she'd fail to hide her want for more almost hearts in her eyes. She goes back in holding your waist as she enjoys the long kisses in between short gasps for air. She'll get her fix of you,slipping her toungue in feeling yours squirm everytime they touch, she really can't get enough of you only backing off when she felt shes had enough. "I prepared dinner for us" she wraps her arms around your shoulders, leading you to the dining table completely decorated.

She pulls out a chair for you as you sit down with her and catch up. "So how was the stellaron?" "Alot more active than usual took too much work" a sigh escapes her lips. You two continue to chatter on while eating.

As soon as you two finish eating, she helps you clean up. She can't take your hands off you while you wash dishes. She slowly rock your waist to sync with her movements. She takes off her gloves to touch your face. "As unprovoked as ever" she mumbles leaning into you "Why yes it takes alot of focus to wash dishes" she smiles at the joke leaning in to kiss you "Why yes the dishes are quite a vicious foe"

She just likes being near you. You smell nice...also you're able to keep her from turning into the local raccoon.

you would catch her looking at trash, always somehow be there to pull her away last second. "Come on, Stelle!" You drag her away.

She'd like to place small kisses on your cheek whenever you're not paying attention. She almost did this infront of the star rail crew. "The next planet..." You grab her face, holding her there. "heard that place is hotter than 12 volcano" March and Dan Heng would kinda continue to convo with her kinda stuck there

She can't sleep without you nearby. She's like the demon in the dark you run up the stairs from. She'd just stand there in the doorway as the light kinda makes her look like a shadow. "Uhhh Stelle" "..." you're barely awake yet you could tell it was her. You tsk before lifting your blanket lazily. "Come here" she nearly runs into bed with you cuddling into you. "You need a night light...maybe I'll take one from March" you pat her head as she scoots closer to you.

You had a maid run up to you shrieking about someone jumping out of a closet. "I'll go check it out miss I'll contact you if you it's anything serious" you go to check the room walking in and closing the door. You hear something in the closet and peak in only to have the doors fly open, Stelle almost jumping out trying to stop herself realizing who it was. "So you jump scared the room service lady" she nods "....wanna try that on sampo?"

She gets caught up in boxing and actively shows off how good she is. She always looks for you in the audience and shows off her win. "Congrats Stelle, but put him down!"

She won't admit it but she maybe maybe- likes pda. Maybe she does like holding your hand in public or the thought of you kissing her without a care. You'll never get her to say it tho. She just brushes her fingers on yours, occasionally hoping you'd hold onto her hand.

You found her in a trash can as usual but this time one on her head. You looked at her flabbergasted. "Stelle- get that off of your-" you were interrupted by her pulling it up and kiss you. Her tongue slipping in a bit, lowering the trash can down for a bit of privacy. You pull away, "Stelle what the-" she kisses you again before you pull her off gently "wait till we're on the express k?" You blush softly. She pounts a bit but still waits pulling the trashcan lower.

Turns out she forgot when you got back to the express a few days later when she does remmber tho she nearly runs at you slamming your door. "Eh what?" You rub your eyes seeing the raccoon in all of her glory "Stelle?" Your eyes a bit hazy yet you could still tell it was her, she nearly jumps on you immediately taking off her jacket. "Youre always up to something-" she cuts you off putting a finger to your mouth "shush" she smirks teasingly "been waiting for this for a long while now~" her voice is so calm yet you could almost feel mischief radiating off of her.

She kisses you for a long while, only pulling away to catch her breath quickly going back to it moments later. She didn't even care when March came knocking, wondering where she was. If anything, she just became more passionate. She adores your little tired noises every time she does something to fluster you. The infamous rubbing circles in your back always managed to get an embrassed squeak out of you. As soon as you pull her off breathing heavily, she'll notice just how flustered she made you. Her job was complete staying with you that night so she could do it all again in the morning.

He isn't too open even when in a relationship

You know he loves you he just doesn't say it outloud. You usually have to make moves and he'd slowly respond to those things, he's almost confused. "You're so stiff" you hug him from behind "as stiff as a board~" leaning into him a bit. As you hug him he's not really sure what to do. Does he hug back backward? Does he turn around and hug you? Does he just embrace it? So may questions running through a very straight faced man

The quickest way you flustered him is when you ask about the future while laying your head on his lap. "Blade... you think you might settle down with me when there's no longer stellarons to hunt." He didn't move, but it was clear to see the blush on his face. As he softly pats your head, you could almost hear him mumble a "I want to..."

He offen tries to sneakily hold your hand. "Oh?" He would stay straight faced, holding your hand behind your backs. Gripping your hand a bit tighter sometimes. "Is this your way of being flustered?" "No" he'd squeeze your hand. "Uh huh"

He wants you to braid his hair. He'd sit down with his back facing you, and you'd be so confused. When you finally offered, you could tell he almost ran but didn't wanna embrass himself. "Alright, sit -" he sits with his back turned to you in the same spot as usual. "Oh...so THAT'S what you meant." "What did you think I mean?" "That you were mad at me. " "...." he got his hair braided but still sensed undying guilt

He'd be so confused if you bought him any sort of gift. He's grateful, but... how to use it. "Blade...it's a fake flower, and when ya open it!" You carefully twist off the bud. "It's a chapstick!" He looks down at it, then back at you,"are my lips that crusty. " "No! No! I just got it cause I thought you wanted one! Always notice you staring at mine when I use it" he doesn't tell you, but he's been wondering about indirect kissing via chapstick.

All this thinking of kissing is gonna get in the way of stellron hunting it's too the point Kafka picks up on it and starts teasing him. "Bladie~, you seem flustered." "..." she smirks. "Is it that cute person you're dating!" He's pink trying to hide it, but he's blushing just thinking of you. "Your little play thing surprised you haven't given up on revenge just to stay with them longer." she walks in circles around him, annoying him but fluttering him none the less

He caught you asleep while waiting for him, so he tried to sneak into your arms without waking you. He'd fail...horrendously. you'd feel soft breaths and your arms going around a figure patting your head as you slept. Jokes on him, after you caught him doing this for a multitude of times, you just decided to pretend not to wake. Hopefully, making him feel like he's getting better at this.

He hides his cravings to wanna kiss you, but when he wants them, it's so odvious. He stays around you more often with almost no room for air, his frown deepening and eyes softening almost as if softly begging for something.

When he finally acted on this urge, it was only when you figured it out, kissing his cheek as he turned into a blushing mess. "Oh ho~, it seems someone got a bit excited for that," you smirk teasingly, hugging him. "Did you want one of these too?" His breath was heavy, his hair covering some of his face, but you could tell you had him on the ropes. Suddenly, he cups your face and leans in hesitantly before kissing you, slowly getting more passionate as he grips the clothes near your waist. You softly laugh at this, hearing him scoff, taking this chance you kiss him again in a slightly teasing way as he fully embraces your affection. He gets more egar gripping your clothes a bit tighter as his small kisses turn into deep, long ones with short gaps for air. He'd look so ashamed whenever he pulled away for breath. "If you're tired, we could save it for later." You smirk teasingly. "...just one more," you kiss his cheek. "..." You smirk, kissing his lips. "You're cute whenever you want something, you know"

[bellaaae]

Yn speaking English in a nutshell.ft.proud Yunjin [102k views]

>Notes!-Korean Italics

— Clip 1✰

<Lesserafim ot6 live>

Yn took a whole sushi placing it on her plate.

She used her chopsticks and tried to fit the whole sushi into her mouth making her look like she was choking.

She used the chop sticks and tried to push the whole sushi into her mouth.

Sakura was the first to notice her.She pointed at yn laughing.

Yunjin laughed loudly.

“Baby ghorl~ baby gurl- slow down” she advised yn.

“What?” Yn asked in korean,talking with her mouth full.confused.

“She looks so cute” Eunchae cooed.

“Can someone please translate what Yunjin Unnie said?” Yn asked still confused.

— Clip 2✰

“You’re funny,I’m strawberry Jam~” Yunjin sang to Yn.

Yn looked up processing what Yunjin had just said.

“Sorrey!-Sorry-Sorry” Yunjin said waving her hands in an apologetic way.

“What?!….I dunt Under..Standdd” Yn said making Yunjin laugh.

“You have to say it like this…WHAT?! I.DONT.UNDERSTAND” Yunjin told Yn.

“Okay I’ll try it…WHAT?! OH MY GORSH I.DUNT.UNDER-“ Yn said but stopped to laugh.

Yunjin also laughs.

— Clip 3✰

“So is there anything that you guys wanna do while you’re here?” The interviewer ask lesserafim.

They all didn’t know what to answer with.

“Take picture” Yn spoke making the crowd laugh and also Lesserafim.

“Did you take a lot of pictures?” Yunjin asked Yn.

“Yeah!” Yn responded.

— Clip 4✰

“So how does it feel to be winning at life” the interviewer asked them.

They all turned their head not knowing what to answer.

“It’s sao surreal!” Yn responded and the crowd cheered.

“Yeah! Surreal!” Yunjin said being proud of Yn.

The other members were also proud.

— Clip 5✰

“What’s your idea of a perfect night?” The interviewer asked Lesserafim.

They started to think.

“Ummm..” Yunjin said.

“It’s tonight!” Yn said in her cute voice.

“Whoaaaa!” The crowd screamed.

Yunjin gave Yn her finger to high five.

Yn immediately high fived it.

“Here at Grammy museum!” Yn added.

“Yeahhhh!” Yunjin said with the crowd.

“With?” Yunjin asked.

“With…fearnots!” Yn spoke.

“Whoooo!”

— Clip 6✰

“Milk chocolate!” Eunchae said.

“Dark chocolate!” Sakura disagreed.

“This is better~” Eunchae said staring at Sakura.

Yn looked at them clueless at what they were saying.

“Yn milk or dark?” Eunchae asked Yn.

Yn tilted her head confused. “What?” She asked still confused.

“Milk or dark chocolate?” Eunchae translated for Yn.

“Milk!” Yn immediately agreed with Eunchae.

“Dark or milk?” Yn asked Kazuha.

“Dark or milk?” Kazuha repeated. “Uhhh I like dark…Because im 20yrs old!” She yelled.

“Milk is baby flavor.” Kazuha added trying to say that milk chocolate is for baby’s.

“Unnie taste milk” Yn said handing Kazuha a bar of milk chocolate.

She tasted it and started to process.

“Sweet-So sweet” she said nodding in satisfaction.

“Eh! So-So baby” Sakura said.

“Yeah!” Kazuha agreed.

“Milk or dark?” Yn asked the staff.

The staff voted for milk.

“OhKey!” Yn said smiling and SK was Eunchae.

“Milk or dark?” Yn asked another staff with shining eyes.

The staff voted for dark.

“Dark? Oh my GORSH” Yn said.

“Milk or dark?” Sakura asked another staff.

“Dark”

“Okay! Let’s go!” Sakura said excited.

No one else voted for milk chocolate.

Yn pouted and Eunchae gave a defeated face.

“Dark is the winner!” Kazuha announced.

”Dark is the best!” She added.

“Milk is so- baby!” Sakura and Kazuha said to tease yn and Eunchae.

✰𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐌

[whumpdrivethru]

Hi can I gut uhhh…whumper getting sick of whumpee’s fighting spirit and drugging them w smth that’ll leave them dazed and euphoric?

Your server takes no responsibility for subversion of expectations :]

Cw: drugging, captivity, mentions of death, minor sexual implications

Whumper sighed. They hated this. But they had to. They simply had to.

Whumpee's behavior was getting out of hand.

When the two got together, it wasn't much of an issue. In fact, the prospect of having their own little personal serial killer was rather exciting, and they made sure to do everything right.

Whumpee would never hurt them. They knew this. A yandere would kill anyone who hurt their beloved.

But it was clear they were getting closer to that line each day. Each day that went by where Whumpee would try so desperately to escape, to book it out the front door once Whumper got home, weapons somewhere on their body.

Perhaps Whumper needed to rethink this relationship to begin with, but… they couldn't bring themself to. Whumpee was perfect, absolutely stunning, and their capacity for violence was a little endearing considering it was always always out of dedication to their relationship.

They had notified their friends as well as Whumpee's boss that Whumpee had simply come down with a nasty illness that Whumper was taking care of.

As they watched Whumpee kneeling by the reinforced windows, looking out like a lonely dog… they weren't exactly wrong.

“You're staring, darling,” Whumpee said without even looking away.

The blush spread quick, “Sorry…”

Whumpee looked up at them, longingly. “Just one day. I'll be good, I promise. No killings-”

Whumper rolled their eyes, “We both know that's a lie.”

Whumpee glared at their lover with a scowl. “I will get out at some point or another. You can't contain me forever.”

Whumper looked down at them, “You will get out, that's true. You'll only be getting out once I’m certain that you won't kill Friend over the disagreement we had a month ago.”

They'd learned pretty early to keep their complaints low. Whumpee could respect most of their wishes, but sometimes their nature would override their need to keep Whumper happy.

They would only complain about petty things where Whumpee wouldn't waste their energy, or if it was something serious where they really didn't care if the person lived or died.

They'd slipped up a bit ago. And now they had a rabid dog in their house, clawing at the walls to get out.

Whumpee practically growled. “I don't want to hear that bitch's name ever again after what he called you.”

Whumper let out an exasperated sigh. This was not something they were willing to entertain again. Instead, they walked off to the bedroom to leave Whumpee to their sulking.

They picked up a bottle that was for emergency uses only. Usually only when they had wanted to spice up bed time. The liquid inside would make the person who drank it rather pliant, more easy-going and dazed.

Normally, it was just for when they had agreed to try something new but the one on the receiving end was tense.

Now…

They looked at the bottle.

There wasn't really any other way to keep Whumpee happy.

Whumper sighed. They hated this. But they had to. They simply had to.

Making their way to the kitchen, they started on dinner. Whumpee snuck up behind them, startling them a bit with a hug from behind while they watched their love cook.

They had to shove Whumpee off with a laugh so they could take it out of the oven once it was done.

Whumper looked at the cups that had yet to be filled, “what do you want to drink?”

“I think just some milk will do for me.”

They nodded, “Okay I'll get you some. How about you go pick out a movie for us to watch tonight?”

“You got it,” Whumpee responded before giving them a small kiss, picking up the plates, and happily going to the living room.

Whumper took a breath, filling one of the cups with milk and adding in some of the drug. This would be the first time it was ever used without agreement.

They poured themself some water and sat down next to Whumpee on the couch. They put the milk down on the coffee table.

Whumpee pressed play before taking a swig of their milk.

They blinked. They made a weird face, before it turned into a slightly relaxed smile. They drank a bit more before putting it down and picking up their food.

Their eyes were slightly glazed.

“You know, dinner's really good tonight…”

Whumper turned their attention to the movie, “Is it now?”

“Yeah…” Whumpee responded. “It's almost like… I'm floating. I really like it here.”

They saw their chance. And they took it, “And you won't keep trying to escape?”

Whumpee thought for a bit. Then shook their head. “No. I really like it here… I really like you,” they gave a dopey smile.

Whumper looked down at their glass of water, “Well I should hope so.”

Their eyes trailed over to their lovely little serial killer.

A sad smile split their face, “We're dating after all.”

You have been served by Anath :]

[insufferablemod]

going out from anon i fucking love your art your attitude i love youuu so much !! when you started liking my ask-blog i almost pissed my pants like "dude is like an icon for me and he like my art im gonna die" i want you to know just how much i like you ok? ok ==> abscond

sasfg sorry i took a while 2 respond! tysm,,, qwq <3 <3 your lil hal is so cute, he looks so smug n i love his lil outfit it just looks so fun, so uhhh, heres a lil fanart B)c

[samudesuu]

"Wicked Romance."

It's Saturday and I'm at school. Sad, right? Guess why? It's CWTS, and everyone in my year is required to take either CWTS or ROTC.

Of course, I took CWTS. Who would like to bathe in the sun the whole day? While doing, who knows what a soldier would be doing? Well, it might be fun, but I couldn't risk taking it because of my asthma. Huhu.

We got a surprise today. Our professor announced that we get to spend a day in Star City! Call me childish, but I really, really like amusement parks. If you haven't been there, I don't know if I can call you a person. Kidding! Haha.

We entered Star City, excited. But of course, we need to act like our age and year. I was with my friends, who I enrolled with the same class and schedule. Well, duh! True friends stick together. *Winks

The first ride that they wanted to try was The Vikings.

"Sam, let's go! Don't be such a KJ."

They said.

"Nope. Nope, on a rope."

Count me out! Sorry. I won't do that to myself. I might feel sick and feel bad the whole day. Which can't be!

And yes, the ones who did ride it felt sick. I feel bad, but I can't help and say I've told them so. They rested for a few minutes, and then we continued on our way.

As we were walking, we arrived at Gabi ng Lagim.

Wahahahaha. Finally! Something thrilling and fun. Gabi ng Lagim has a haunted mansion vibe, one of the two scary attractions here in Star City, I believe.

We went to the end of the line. As we were waiting, I couldn't help but feel giddy, excited, and nervous. We pushed amongst ourselves and started to decide who would be in front. It was so chaotic. OMG, haha. As for myself, I'll be in the middle, bleh!

But the real chaos started when we entered the place! There was pushing and pulling and so much laughing. I can't even see where we were going. We were just running. Hahaha. It was so fun until...

Someone stepped on my shoe, and we left it!

"Guys! Someone stepped on my shoe. Let's get it back!"

I pleaded. I was about to pull someone's shirt. At this point, I don't care anymore whose shirt was it when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Hey, I believe this is yours."

He chuckled while he handed me my shoe. I was so embarrassed!

"Oh, thank you.."

I shyly said. He smiled at me when I thanked him and took the shoe. When he smiled, it seemed like the place got less scary. He was so handsome. Plus, he was wearing a full black tuxedo. Gosh!

Yeah, yeah. It's kind of unusual, him wearing a tux, while in an amusement park. Okay, fine, it's a lot of unusual. But do you need to ruin this for me?

"Uhm, it might be weird to ask this because you're a stranger and all. But can you help me?"

He asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Uhhh. You're not a ghost, are you...?"

I replied nervously while looking at him, up and down. He chuckled.

"What if I am?"

He said mischievously.

"Then maybe I can refer you to Ed Caluag. Haha."

I laughed awkwardly.

"Huh, who's that?"

He chuckled.

"Nah, I'm just kidding. I'm not a ghost. I really need some help, tho."

He added shyly.

"Oh yeah, sure, what can I help you with?"

I replied.

"It seems that I got lost. Can you help me with how to get out of here?"

He said. I was dumbfounded by his question. It truly is weird, but hey, no judgment.

"Uh, yeah, sure, but first we need to find my friends."

I responded.

"Are those your friends?"

He pointed to a weird-looking group of people looking at us suspiciously.

"Oh yeah..."

I replied and ran to them excitingly with open arms.

"Aww, you waited for me!"

I exclaimed.

"Of course, you dummy."

One of them said.

"Who is he? We just took away our eyes of you for a moment, and you got yourself a boyfriend already?"

They added. I pushed my friend teasingly.

"Don't be stupid. He needs some help getting out of here. He got lost, haha."

I responded.

"Oh, right..."

They said suspiciously and then went ahead of us. I walked together with the guy.

"Hey, I'm Sam, by the way. You are?"

"Lost. Kidding, I'm Jeon Jungkook. You can call me JK."

He chuckled. I joined in.

Before we get out, we still need to pass by frightening attractions. One time, I got chased by a man in yellow, with a chainsaw.

I got super afraid and was screaming like crazy until Jungkook pulled me and pushed me against the wall, hiding me with his body. He's taller than me so he could easily overshadow me. He placed his finger on his lips, signaling me to keep quiet.

I was shocked. It made me speechless, and so I really wasn't able to make any sound. We watched the man who was chasing me past by.

"Thanks, Jungkook."

I smiled shyly. Little did I know, I was blushing a little.

"Oh, sorry if I went out of my boundary."

He said as he blushed as well while he bowed.

"No, no. No worries. It's all good. Thank you for helping me out."

Good thing you're cute. Haha, kidding! Sam, what are you thinking?

When we got out of the place, we were greeted by a group of men in black tuxes as well.

"Boss, we've been looking everywhere for you. Good thing we have placed a tracker on you -"

The man said but was cut off by JK.

"Oh yes, yes. Nice to see you, too."

JK said as he cupped the lips of the man who spoke, with his hand. He looked back at me.

"Thank you again for your help, Sam. I hope we meet again. Bye."

He smiled and bowed.

He chuckled and walked away with his group.

"Bye. Try not to be lost again, okay?"

I chuckled.

My friends circled around me, then started teasing ang poking me at my sides.

"Yah, hajimaaa."

I said playfully with a hint of irritation.

"Be careful, or he might steal your heart."

They said.

"Dang, girl. Don't be so dark just because we came out of a haunted mansion."

"And then give it back to me, since it's broken?"

I joked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

After a few minutes of walking, I smelled something oh-so-delicious nearby. I followed the scent, and it led me to a siomai stall.

The next day...

I got out of my house in search of something to eat. I didn't even bother to fix myself in the mirror. I was too hungry.

To my surprise, it was JK who was preparing and cooking the food. He looked flustered while cooking, like he didn't even know what he's doing. Also, why would he work at a stall, when just yesterday he was wearing a full tuxedo.

"Guess it must be my lucky day."

I whispered to myself while I walked over to the stall.

"Uh, hi?"

I said and smiled.

"Huh? Oh!"

He was taken aback by my sudden appearance. He accidentally dropped the kitchen utensil he was holding on his feet.

"I didn't think you would be this clumsy, JK."

I chuckled.

"Oh hi, Sam! Sorry for this. I'm new.."

He replied, embarrassed.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have laughed. We meet again, huh? Such a coincidence. Haven't seen you here before."

I replied.

"Yeah, I just got transferred from..."

He paused like he had forgotten what to say.

"Marikina. Yes, I just came from the Master Siomai Marikina branch."

He added, like convincing me and himself.

I didn't push the topic anymore because I was already hungry.

"I see. Can I have one order of these delicious food, please?"

I pointed to the menu.

I opened my wallet, but before I even pulled out one of the paper bills, he said something.

"Sure. One order, coming right up."

He said.

"Oh, don't even bother. It's on the house. Think of it as a thank you gift for helping me yesterday."

"Eh? That's not big of a deal, please accept my payment."

I persisted.

"No, no, no. It would be my pleasure to cook freely for you, Sammy."

He replied.

"Uh, what did you say?"

I asked, confused about how he knew my nickname.

"I said Sam."

He said.

"Really? It seemed like you called me something else."

I replied.

I reached for the plastic bag and shrugged my thoughts away.

"Yes, I said 'Sam'. Anyway, here's your order. I hope you'll enjoy it. Thank you and come again please."

He said, like he's avoiding the topic.

A few days passed. I went to a bookstore and was looking for something good to read and add to my collection.

"Thank you, JK. I'll eat this well. Take care!"

I bowed and walked away.

I saw a dark red book on the top shelf. I tried to reach for it and stood on my toes. As I pulled the top of the book, the wall beside the shelf suddenly opened and revealed a machine of some kind. I haven't seen anything like this before, in my entire life. It looked futuristic, like it's a time machine!

I was just about to go inside the secret room and look closer when the door of the machine suddenly opened.

"What the heck..?"

I whispered under my breath.

My eyes widened. It was JK and his group of men again. They are all in full black tuxes, AGAIN.

What the heck is happening here? I thought to myself.

I hid behind the bookshelf and overhead their conversation.

"I don't want to do this anymore. She looked happy and satisfied with her life."

JK said to one of his men.

I can't believe my eyes. I don't want to be involved in this madness. I was about to walk away when I tripped on one of the book piles scattered on the ground.

"But Boss, I thought you needed her in your life to the point that we've gone all this way, all these things, just for her."

He replied to JK.

Dang librarian, why would you leave these things lying around? I said in my mind.

Then I heard JK's voice.

"Sam?"

"Uh.. hi? Again.."

I slowly turned and faced them.

"Our mission has been compromised!"

One of the men shouted.

"No, no, no. Please, I won't tell anyone. I promise. Please don't hurt me or bring me in another dimension!"

I said in panic.

He slowly walked over to me. I got nervous as he drew nearer and nearer.

JK laughed.

"Stand down, everyone. It's fine."

And when he was just a few inches away, he kneeled down and reached for my hand.

"Uhm.. what is happening right now? I think I'm going crazy because of all the sci-fi sh*t I've been watching all my life!"

I said.

He gently took my hand and said:

"Sam, my dear Sammy. Will you marry me? Please?"

"I'm sorry, Sam. I didn't mean for this to happen. But you caught us redhanded, you know. So I might as well just be direct to the point."

"Eh? JK, are you insane? First, we just met a few days ago. Next, I just saw you come out on that gizmo-ey machine that looked like it came from the future. And then now, you're kneeling in front of me, asking me to marry you?"

I replied, obviously in shock.

"And that timeline is the future. I was hoping to find someone to be my wife."

I was still speechless. And so he explained and stood up.

"As you have known, from watching all those sci-fi.. stuff like you said earlier, there is what we call a time machine. We came from another timeline."

He paused.

I was even more confused than before.

"Why me? Why do you need to find someone in a different universe instead of just looking for that special someone in your universe?"

.

"Because.."

He hesitated and bowed his head.

.

.

.

"Because... everyone else in our timeline is dead."

Slowly, he faced me with the darkest grin I have ever seen in my life.

I screamed.

[grumpypixistix]

Sucker

Miguel O’Hara x Reader

Warnings- Blowjob, Miguel is a perverted menace, sprinkle of Mean!Miguel, it gets so unholy at the end wtf-

MINORS DNI 18+

Author’s note- Sorry I’ve been gone for so long, but hopefully this makes up for it? (It’s kinda shitty I’m sorry but it’s been a while since I’ve written anything 😭) I I love you all so much and thank you for your support <333 (P.s. I got stoned while trying to write the end and uhhh- yeah- …let me know if y’all want a part 2?)

“LYLA, scan this mess..” Miguel sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as they had just finished another mission.

LYLA did as she was told and scanned the area, her hologram looking at Miguel. “No more anomalies in the area, the canon stays intact.”

Miguel nods and looks over at the portal he had just opened, stepping inside and entering his office. He let out a deep breath and sat in his chair, finally glad he could relax after a long day.

At least that’s what he thought.

Little did he know that you entered the office, a lollipop in your mouth and papers stacked in your hands. You had finally finished your long long tasks of filing out anomaly reports, setting the stack on the table behind him to let him know of your presence.

The noise from the papers startled Miguel a little, his chair turning around to face you. Once he realizes who was in his office, he buries his face into his hand and pinches the bridge of his nose.

“What do you want?” Miguel groaned lowly.

“I was just dropping these off… how was the mission?” You asked, taking the lollipop out of your mouth.

Miguel didn’t respond at first, just staring at you as you licked and sucked on the lollipop. He blinked for a few long seconds before shaking his head and leaning against the chair.

“It was just like any other mission: tiring. Now, if you’ll excuse me” Miguel muttered, turning to his desk and typing on his computer.

You frowned at the lack of attention Miguel was giving you, walking closer to his desk and sitting on the edge. Miguel paused as he noticed you and shot a glare.

“Seriously, what do you want? Don’t you have more papers to fill out or something?” Miguel huffed.

“All of the papers I filled out are on your table, sir. So, no, I don’t have more papers to fill out” You retorted, sucking on your lollipop.

Miguel looked at you with an unamused expression, still clearly tired from his mission. His eyes looked down at your mouth and the stick of the candy that stuck out from your lips, distracting him from being completely annoyed with you. If he had a dime for every time he thought about you when he was alone, he would be rich. Even though you annoyed him on your spare time, he didn’t quite mind it as much. But every time you would walk into his office with a lollipop in your mouth, he would have to hold back the urge to force you on your knees and replace the lollipop with his cock.

“Okay… well… have you checked the other-��

“Checked the other cities for more anomalies? Yes. And I already caught the ones I found” You finished for him, your tongue barely sticking out as you licked the lollipop.

Miguel sighed quietly, trying not to look at you as he continued typing on his computer. You sighed and completely took out the lollipop from your mouth, looking at it and back at Miguel.

“Want some?” You asked casually, holding out the lollipop, wondering what his reaction would be.

Miguel stared at the lollipop and slowly looked up at you, his cheeks tinted red as he registered what you had just asked him. His thighs gently pressed against each other as he tried to conceal his thoughts, slowly shaking his head at you.

“No” He said in an almost whisper-like tone, looking at his computer.

You clicked your tongue and shrugged, still sitting on his desk. “Suit yourself, then.”

You noticed the slight tint of red on Miguel’s face, a small smirk forming on your lips.

“Hey, Miguel, you feelin’ alright? You look a little… hot” You asked, raising a brow at him.

Miguel just stared at his computer like it was the most important thing in the moment. He knew that if he saw you with that dumb lollipop in your mouth, he was gonna grab you and stuff that pretty little mouth full of his cock.

“I’m fine. Maybe it’s just a fever” He shrugged off, typing more.

You stood up from the desk and gently pushed Miguel back in his chair, sitting on his lap. His eyes widened and his cheeks burned a deeper shade of red.

“What the hell are you doing-??” Miguel began, his hands gripping the arm rests on his chair.

“Shhh, relax, I’m just checking how warm you are. No need to get so defensive” You shush, pressing your hand on his cheeks and forehead.

Miguel could feel his claws beginning to dig into the arm rests of his chair, trying so hard to not move his hips against yours. As you feel his hot skin against your hand, you look into his eyes and notice how dark they’ve gotten.

That dumb fucking lollipop was gonna be the death of him.

You just sat on his lap for a while, the two of you staring at each other without speaking a word. His eyes flicked to your mouth and up at your eyes, deeply inhaling as it gets harder and harder to control his urges.

“Well… you don’t seem to have a fever, but you are kinda warm…” You mumble, noticing he was looking at your mouth and back up to your eyes.

Miguel looked at the lollipop and finally had enough, taking it out of your mouth with a “pop!” and throwing it in the bin next to his desk.

“Hey-! Why did you-“ You began to yell, but Miguel shushed you with a firm kiss, his large hands squeezing your hips.

After he parted from the kiss, he looked up at you and sighed, almost relieved that he was finally able to do that. Your eyes widened at him as your face burned bright red, barely being able to say anything properly.

“M- Miguel-“

“You know how long I’ve had to control myself every time you come in here with that stupid fucking thing in your mouth? To hold back the urge to just fuck your face until you cry and beg for me to stop after my cum’s dripping down the sides of your mouth? Huh? Do you have any idea how hard it is??” Miguel growls, his brows furrowed as he moves one of his hands off your hip to grab your face.

You just sat in his lap, staring at him dumbfounded and flustered. A moment ago, you were just trying to figure out why he looked so flustered any time you went into his office.

And then it hit you like a brick.

“Miguel- I- I don’t understand-“ You stuttered, blushing even more as Miguel pulled your face closer to his.

“Then I’ll give you a visual” Miguel says lowly, pressing one more kiss to your lips.

You don’t know exactly what he means by that, but you kiss him back as much as you could. Within a split second, he grabs you by your hips and sets you down on the floor, directly in front of him, between his legs. You look up at him with slight anticipation, gently biting down on your lip as he takes off his suit. His hard cock slaps his toned stomach, precum leaking out of his tip as Miguel sighs and his hips twitch gently.

“Suck it.”

Your eyes widened at the size of Miguel’s cock and his order, your mouth watering as your chest started pounding harder.

“I- I don’t know if I can fit- all of that in my mouth…” You mumbled shyly, glancing at his cock and up at his face.

“Shhh… it’ll fit, cariño.. I know you can make it fit” Miguel shushed gently, tapping his tip against your lips.

Your brows knit together as you feel his warm and thick tip against your lips, gently pressing a kiss to it. Miguel slips out a soft groan and tilts his head back, pressing against your lips a little harder.

“Abierta para mi” Miguel mutters to you, urging you to open your mouth more.

You listen to him and open your mouth more, taking his cock in your mouth and moaning softly. The feeling of your mouth made Miguel shudder, cursing under his breath and burying his fingers into your hair.

“Fuck, like that.. been waiting so long to do this…” Miguel whispered softly, his fang digging into his bottom lip as his hips gently push closer to your face.

He stretched your mouth as wide as you could go, whimpering as you struggled to keep your mouth open for him. Miguel slowly begins to thrust into your mouth, letting out quiet whimpers and moans as he fucks your throat. Miguel lets out more soft groans and picks up his pace, making you gag a little.

“You look so much better with my dick in your mouth instead, hermosa…” Miguel praises, pulling your hair and tilting his head against his seat.

Your thighs clench together as you hear him praise you, your eyes rolling back as you try not to gag on his cock again. Images of him absolutely ruining you, your legs on his shoulders as he’s buried deep inside you, start corrupting your brain. The more you moan around his cock, the more Miguel ruts into your wet mouth

Miguel’s breath starts growing uneven as a bead of sweat drips down the side of his face, using your face more and more.

“ ‘M gonna fill that pretty little mouth of yours, ‘kay? And you’re gonna take everything I give to you- fuck- swallow every last drop… got that, cariño?” Miguel mutters to you, picking up his pace and thrusting hard inside your mouth.

Both of your moans quickly begin to fill the room, the wet sounds of his sick sliding in and out of your mouth accompanying the moans.

“Fuck- fuck, I’m gonna cum-“

Miguel thrusts inside your mouth one last time, his hand pulling your hair and forcing you to swallow his cum. You whimper and try to take as much of his cum as you could, a mix of your spit and his cum drooling down the sides of your lips. You pull back to breathe and try not to pass out, wiping your mouth as you look down. Miguel finally regains his composure and sighs, grabbing your chin and making you look up at him. He lets out a small scoff as he sees your fucked-out face, his thumb gently brushing your bottom lip.

“Oh, if you think I’m done with you, you’re dead wrong… quitate la ropa, hermosa.”

[seullovesme]

» BTM 08. - rehearsals are fun??

you dashed down the hall, turning right to see the studio door cracked open. you sprinted and busted through the door, making a loud entrance.

“look who decided to finally show up,” seulgi said mockingly as she folded her arms, standing like a disappointed parent. you flashed an embarrassed smile after seeing how everyone was shaking their head as if it was a regular thing.

“cmonnn, it's just like…” yujin raised an eyebrow to question if it was really only a couple of times, already knowing that you would say that. “okay… but i’m really sorry, class ran longer than usual because i couldn't take the papers home. something about ‘this is classwork, not homework’ blah, blah, blah.”

you paused your rambling, realizing that they were waiting for you to be done talking so practice could begin. you rubbed your nape feeling a bit shy. “enough talking, let's start!”

the girls all cheered and started to set up, getting into their positions with their instruments. you were going to head over to your setup before being stopped by seulgi.

“here dummy.” she held out your spare bass that was in its case. you took your guitar and opened it up, admiring it.

“thanks seul—ow!” seulgi flicked your forehead at full force. you yelped and rubbed your forehead, that was for sure going to leave a mark.

seulgi snickered at the small red line forming at the spot she hit. “next time you leave your bass anywhere, i'll flick you a hundred times.” she raised her fingers, making you flinch and cover her target with your hand.

you squeezed your eyes closed. “no please! i wont , i wont, i promise!” when you opened your eyes, the bear was already standing at her mic, smirking mischievously. you sighed in relief and took your bass to your area, picking up the cords and hooking them up to the spare.

“so!” yujin said and clapped her hands loudly, gaining the attention of the whole room. “i know we have a complete setlist to think about, but i need some ideas for our next set. does anyone have any… written music?” the room groaned and yujin chuckled lightly at the reaction.

“okay, okay, i’m not forcing you guys to write, but it’d be really cool if you did. any songs that you want to perform?” each member of the group began cheering out songs they were interested in, but you quietly pondered to yourself.

should you show them the song you wrote? wouldn’t it be a bit embarrassing considering that it was written for—

“–seem to be thinking really hard. probably has a meter long list if i had to guess.” minjeong called you out and pointed to you. you lost track of your thoughts as you saw how you were put into the spotlight.

“uhhh… i guess i have one.” you pulled out your phone, clicking on your most played playlist that you made a while back. you put on the song and turned the volume to max, letting everyone listen.

(Tip Toe - HYBS)

once the song ended, you closed the app and put your phone into your pocket. A couple of them were nodding to each other while the others hummed as they thought about it. “so, what do you guys think?” you asked.

“i think it was a great pick! it fits our vibe, and it’s a great song,” yunjin responded with a smile, and yujin agreed.

“i love the bass intro, think you’re gonna nail it?” yeri raised one eyebrow and the corner of her lip to tease you. you scoffed and swiped your hair back, acting offended by her question.

“of course i, the greatest bass player ever to exist, would nail that. that’s like showing seulgi unnie a table filled with food and asking if she’s sure she’d be able to finish it all. Of course she could, she’s like a human vacuum!”

the girls all chortled while seulgi scoffed at you. “as if you don’t eat double what i do. plus i pay for your food when we go out together, so i know how much you love to eat pretty well.” she fires back. you gasped dramatically and stood up, putting a hand on your chest.

“you take that back!” you shouted. seulgi stuck her tongue out at you like an annoying little kid and pretended to not have done that when you pointed at her.

“alright, alright. enough of this, i have some real questions for you.” sooyoung put both her hands up to intervene before looking right at you, as if she was studying your facial expression. “about this song, ‘take me back to the ground cause girl, you look fine as hell’? seems like you have a certain girl on your mind, miss.” your eyes widened.

“or should i say… a certain bae?” a unison “ooo” came from the group, and your cheeks were probably a bright pink shade. sooyoung and the others looked at you curiously, waiting for your response.

yeri interjected. “that’s right! you never told us about what happened at your tutoring!”

“fine! settle down and i’ll spill.” everyone immediately obeyed your words and sat in their seats, the singers on the small loveseat. “so, i got there…”

‘why is this library so big? i can’t find the tables.’ you thought as you wandered around through each book section, trying to find where you were supposed to be for the tutoring session. you put a finger on your chin as you scanned the shelves very briefly as it was probably your first time in this place. you let your curiosity take over and you started peeking at the different novels, humming whenever one seemed interesting.

when you pulled back what may have been your 12th book, you spotted the girl you’d been thinking about for so long. just in the other row, stood irene. irene bae.

she looked so pretty, her long, dark hair cascading down her back with it tucked behind one ear as she skimmed through an open book. irene was one of the popular girls who had guys lining up for a chance to date her, and you were only one of many. though she was apart of the popular group, she was also one of the top students, if not the top of the top. she had perfect attendance, never missed a single class, straight a’s, and she was the only one in her group to not have dated anyone.

you’re favorite part about her was much she liked to help others. the first time you ever saw irene was not at school, but at a cafe down the street of your studio. there was a young girl who was ordering a snack in her school uniform, but she forgot to bring money from home. irene was the first to step in and offer to pay for her. you were touched by her kindness, and after she caught your eye that once, she was the only person you ever noticed on the school campus.

“ahem.” the sound of someone clearing their throat startled you, causing you to let go of the book, ultimately leading to the book falling straight to the ground with a loud clap on the carpet. you quickly picked it up and set it on the shelf, muttering curses at yourself under your breath. the book shifted and irene peeked through the gap. “i’m sitting over there.” she pointed to the end of the aisle.

“let’s go and i can start tutoring.”

sitting across from you was the irene bae, and thinking about that was throwing you off. your palms felt sweaty and you were super nervous, the pretty girl subtly observing your body language.

“is this your first time being tutored?” she asked, pulling out textbooks from the class you need help with.

you nervously rubbed your hands on your pants. “no–wait, yes–wait, do you mean for this class or just in general?” you say really fast, your words starting to fuse together. irene just let out a light laugh as she stacked the books in the order she’d be going in for the sessions.

“you sound really nervous. just try to relax, i don’t bite.” she said in the softest tone you’d ever heard with the cutest smile you’d ever seen. “at least not all the time.” she adds. you laughed at that and you felt yourself slowly getting more comfortable with the girl.

you finally reached a point where your words were fully audible and you were actually making conversation, yet you still felt nervous as your heart continued to beat faster every time she flashed her pearly whites. that smile really did a number on you, but could you really blame your heart for having such a softness for the bae?

the session ended quite faster than you expected as the two hours passed by in what felt like just a couple of minutes. as the girl began to put up her textbooks, you sat there trying to think about whether it would be appropriate to ask her out to go the cafe as she stated that it was strictly tutoring. before you even got the chance to try and ask, she had already finished packing up her stuff.

she took a drink from her water bottle before setting it down on her chair, putting on her bag. “this was a great first session. i’m excited for your next one, and maybe we’ll see lots of progress by the end of this. i’ll head out now, but i’ll see you next friday!” she waved and turned around to walk away. you waved back and slowly dropped your hand, sighing as you realized that you missed your chance. next friday?

you put on your backpack and pushed in your seat, heading out to get ready for first period.

by the time you reached home, you noticed that you didn’t have your bass. you checked all around for it only to remember that you had set it on the floor at the start of the tutoring. you hit yourself on the head. something was really up with you today.

“and that was it. i still need to go and see if they have my bass, and if my baby is safe.” you finished off the story, trying to recall if you had left anything out. seulgi rolled her eyes.

she clicked her tongue in annoyance. “your baby better be safe, i paid for that with my first paycheck ever. i swear to god if that bass isn’t in perfect condition…” seulgi threatened, transitioning to a smile afterwards.

“pshh, it’ll be fine. the librarian probably has it behind the library desk, i’ll ask once the library is open.” you replied, placing your hands behind your head and leaning back to relax.

yujin clapped twice, startling the sleepy minjeong who was beginning to fall sleep while hugging her guitar. “okay! one last rep and we can go to seul’s place to eat and quiz y/n about how much she loves irene bae!” everyone cheered and got into place once again. yujin counted the group off and the first song began.

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synopsis ⥬ Irene Bae is not just the most sought after girl in your school, and she's also one of the smartest students along with her friends. You were just an average student who would barely pass classes with b's and c's, and who fell for the girl. The only time you ever had a chance to be seen was when you were performing with a mask on stage, but maybe that's not always a good thing.

(a/n : 1864 words.. yeah sorry if there's any typos, i didnt proofread)

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[demon-of-the-ancient-world]

Watching the Dune miniseries for the first time. Thoughts:

Set design makes me think of early 2000s Doctor Who

Paul is such a smartass in this version lmao

Surprisingly good dialogue? Like if the genius of the 2020s films comes from their ability to depict a very narration-heavy story through visuals, this one shines in it's ability to do the same but via dialogue that remains in character while also efficiently Does Exposition

Weirdly sexual reverend mother/box scene? why

there was NO reason to pronounce Thufir like that. Toofer. Who approved this.

I think this is the only version that includes the greenhouse scene?

Turns out this is the only version that includes a lot of specific book plot points people often forget about so that's neat

The soundtrack is weirdly similar to Hans Zimmer's score in places

I'm sorry Paul gives off the same vibes as that one terrible Pinocchio movie in this I"m so sorry

I actually really like the way the Atreides control on Arrakis is portrayed along with Duke Leto's cynicism, I don't *love* the way Leto is played here, I know it's William Hurt but I feel like he was honestly kinda miscast. However, I like that they explained how much he's aware that they're an imperial power no different from any others, and that he has schemes and ways of keeping that power of his own

The scene where Paul imitates the Baron is insane. So out of pocket I'm obsessed. and the actor played it so well too like?? His switch into an actually decent impression was wild

(also sent me down a mini rabbit hole of realizing that actor is Scottish which I would have had NO idea because Paul's vibes in this are . violently American is the best way to describe it.)

A lot of the acting is ....idk a little stiff? Awkward? My favourite performance is probably Saskia Reeves as Jessica

Love the dude playing Gurney too I think this might actually be my favourite version of his character

Introducing Irulan at the feast is...a choice? Idk if it's a good or bad one but it's definitely A Choice

Ok the visuals are reminding me of like. early 2000s Steam games. Myst anyone?

SAMURAI SARDUKAUR

Honestly love the repeated shot of the face emerging out of the sand, if only the cgi was a little better because that could've been sick

The Fremen are all kinda dressed like the Sparrows from Game of Thrones

Oh is this where the "Fremen popping out of the sand for combat" comes from because I don't remember that from the book? Did Denis get it from here? maybe I'm wrong

One thing I don't understand with both this and the '84 film is that they both refer to only the people living in the seitches as "Fremen", whereas I always took that to refer to anyone living on Arrakis basically? Are the city dwellers not also Fremen ? Is this a book thing I forgot about?

This might be the only version of this story where Jessica and Chani have uhhh sexual tension in at least one scene?

AGGRESSIVELY AUSTRALIAN SAMURAI SARDUKAR

I like that even this version has a bit of contention between Paul and Chani - albeit for different reasons than the new films. They deserve a bit of drama yk?

Like near the end after they've lost their son and Paul says "I will bring water to this planet too" (or something of that nature) and she responds with "payed with in the blood of my people" ??? wild

In general I don't hate this version of her character or their relationship, like if they were gonna stick with the book's storyline re: them but still have a bit of that push/pull going on this was a good way to do it

I knowwww it's a low hanging fruit but holy shit I can't get over the green screen. I know it was 2000 I'm trying to look past it but holy shit. Hoooooly shit.

I like the amount of agency they gave Irulan in this version. It's neat because in the book she isn't really present or active for a lot of it, but because of her writing excerpts we get a real sense of her presence throughout the story, so having her be more present throughout was a nice touch

Ughhh insane about the parallels between Paul's fight in this version vs the new films especially that last shot: in this version there's a shot where Irulan approaches him and he turns away and goes to Chani, in the 2024 movie he goes to Irulan and her father and then turns back to Chani only to see her walk away from him. Ghhhhhh this is something I'm obsessed

[shit-begone]

WISHES (Part 9)

Wishes (Masterlist) | Prev (Part 8)

STORY LINE:

*Lee Chan/Dino as your best friend that suddenly confessed his feelings for you.

*Choi Seungcheol/Cheol as the annoying mutual friend who wants to be a part of your life.

The confusion began when you realized that your best friend may have offered you the world while your annoying friend that resembles a lot like your college heartbreaker, Seok-jin, wanted to be part of yours.

It was an easy-peasy thing for you, not until you had to join Chan and Cheol in a five-day vacation with the boys.

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PART 9                      WISHES: They Do Come True

WORD COUNT        3,624

CATEGORY              Fluff and Angst

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Exactly a month later...

You ended the night fooling around each other and watching funny videos on the internet. Tonight was a nice encounter; something new for the both of you, something new and something to look forward to for the rest of your lives together.

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"Good morning, everyone!" Seungkwan greeted.

"Good morning Mr. Seungkwan!" The three trainees greeted.

"Hi, Seungkwan! How's the construction?" You asked.

"Ohhh, it's almost done! I'm so excited!"

"Is Dino with you?" You asked.

"He'll be here anytime soon."

The door chimed and Dino came with his new haircut. You and Seungkwan both giggled as you noticed that one of the trainee barista was blushing when he came.

"Can I have the usual please?" Dino asked with a smile on his face, "I'll just use the comfort room real quick. Please just serve my drink at my favorite spot."

"Right away, Sir!" The trainee confirmed.

You continued to arrange the pastries on the glass display as Seungkwan observed the trainees with their operations.

"Hey, Dino is quite unavailable at the moment." Seungkwan whispered to the trainees, "You better keep your cool."

"Am I missing something?" You asked Seungkwan.

"You're too busy with Seungcheol and the trainees, that's why. Just watch, I do hope Stella comes in today." He said.

The door chimed again and came Stella, the girl Dino.

"Speaking of the girl Dino." Seungkwan added.

The trainee took over the counter and asked for Stella's order which was always their hot matcha latte.

Dino and Stella's eyes met as she was about to place her things on the usual spot she takes. Dino also stopped half way from the comfort room before reaching his favorite spot and gestured that he's giving his way for her to occupy his table.

"Uhhh, sorry Sir, is this seat already taken? I'm sorry." Stella said shyly as she lifted some of her things from the chair.

"No, no, it's okay; really, there are a lot of vacant tables anyway." Dino smiled.

"Hot matcha latte for Dino and another for Stella!" The trainee exclaimed as he brought the drinks to the table, he was startled when he witnessed Dino and Stella standing between their common spot.

Due to second-hand embarrassment, Dino took the drinks from the trainee, "Thank you, I'll take it from here," he placed the two drinks on the table and gave Stella a shy smile.

"Sir, it's oka---"

"Please don't call me 'Sir'. I'm fine with just 'Dino'." He offered his hand as formal introduction.

She responded with a firm grip and smiled, "Stella."

"I'll just leave your drink here."

"No. Uhhh, you can sit with me. I don't mind." She said.

As Stella was seated, Dino looked to your direction. You just smiled as a sign of affirmation that he doesn't need to worry and everything is okay.

Seungkwan inched beside you giving you a cup of coffee, "See?"

"Was I that busy with Seungcheol?"

"Yes. They've been eyeing each other for almost two weeks now. On the first week, Dino was seated first on that spot before Stella came."

"Huh? No. It's still from the same supplier. Why? What's wrong?" Kwannie was confused.

"Oh, I was too preoccupied indeed, huh. But may I ask one thing, tho?" You paused for a while, "Did we change the brand of our matcha powder?" You asked.

"Can you please check on the open date or expiry date?" You asked a trainee.

"Miss, it's opened today and expires in two years’ time. Manufacturing date is also quite new."

"Can you open that for me? I'll give it a whiff."

Seungkwan opened the matcha canister for you.

"What the fuck?" You pinched your nose closed and pushed away the container.

"What's wrong?" Seungkwan had a whiff, too. "It smelled the same."

The scent was too strong that it made you nauseous. You rushed directly to the hand washing area by the comfort room because you can't hold it in anymore.

"Are you okay, Y/N?" Seungkwan asked.

The female trainee followed you and held your hair to avoid it getting soiled with your vomit.

Dino was alarmed with the small rush happening by the washroom; especially when he saw Seungkwan run to you with a glass of water.

"Can you call Cheo---?" You blacked out before you could cry.

Seungkwan caught you as you fell to the ground, "Fuck it, Y/N! Help me please; I'll bring her to the hospital." He exclaimed to the trainee.

"I'm sorry; I think I have to go." Dino stood up immediately and asked permission from Stella that he should leave.

"Oh, I'm sorry. What's wrong?" She asked.

"I need to bring her to the hospital."

Stella grabbed his wrist, "I'll drive. I won't let you drive now that you're in the state of panic. Let me help you."

Seungkwan rushed to Stella and Dino to apologize.

"Miss and mister, I'm sorry for the commotion. We're currently having an emer---"

"No, no, we should bring her now to the closest hos---"

"I will drive!" Stella screamed.

Dino and Seungkwan were left speechless.

"I'm sorry Mr. Seungkwan, but you're also in a state of panic. Dino is your friend. Why are you addressing us as regular customers? I suggest you stay here with the trainees to help man the cafe, and Dino, I know you're worried with your best friend. I'll handle this. You carry Y/N in the backseat. I will drive." She calmly explained.

"Oh, right. Right! I'm sorry." Seungkwan looked at Dino in surprise, "It's indeed Dino. I'm sorry."

"Kwan, please take care of my things. We'll be back." Dino said as he carried you outside the cafe.

"Please call me. I'll help." Seungkwan responded.

Chan hopped in the backseat with your unconscious body and Stella started to drive to the nearest hospital.

"Are you calm now?" Stella asked.

"A little. Thank you, Stella."

"Y/N is very lucky she's got a bestfriend like you."

"How could you tell?" Dino asked as he shook your body to wake you up.

"I can tell from the look in your eyes. The way you were worried about her, and the way that you have panicked when you saw her fall on Mr. Seungkwan's arms."

"You should see how her boyfriend would care for her."

"Ohhh, she's got a boyfriend?" Stella was surprised.

"Yes, also my friend."

Ring... ring... ring...

"Well, speaking of. Hello, Seungcheol?"

"Chan, how's Y/N? To what hospital are you headed to?"

"Bayview Medical Center. She's still unconscious. Where are you?"

"I'm on duty in the game developers' expo just an hour away from you. I'll be there. Please text me everything that you need, I'll bring them right away."

"I will. Take care, Cheol."

Stella entered the emergency bay and assistance immediately responded to you and Dino.

"I'll park the car. I'll just ask assistance from the front desk."

"Sir, what happened to your patient?" The doctor asked.

"I really don't know. She just fainted in the middle of her work. She seemed fine minutes before she fainted." Dino explained.

"We'll get her stats and run some blood tests."

"Please, anything that could aid in the diagnosis."

Luckily, you already gained consciousness so the health professionals immediately took over for the procedures needed.

You have completed necessary procedures and were immediately transferred to a private room to your request as you wait for the diagnostic results.

"You should get some rest. Seungcheol will be here anytime now." Dino reassured you.

"Thank you Stella and Dino." You smiled, "I'm sorry for the trouble."

"I'm sorry I wasn't able to introduce myself properly. Ste---"

"I know. I have known you since you first dined in our cafe. I was the one who took your order. You went to Dino's favorite table in the shop."

Stella and Dino looked at each other and smiled shyly.

The door opened and came Seungcheol and Mingyu.

"Ohh?" Dino was surprised.

"What's up, bud? Your girlfriend?" Mingyu asked as he greeted Dino.

"Hey, watch it." Dino sulked.

Seungcheol approached you and kissed you on the forehead.

"How are you? I'm sorry I wasn't able to come to you immediately."

"It's okay. I'm fine, see? Dino did well." You answered.

"Thanks, Chan. I don't know how I could make it up to you." Seungcheol smiled at Dino.

"Uhhmm, now that you've mentioned. How about some forbidden cheat codes for Octopath Traveller II?" He smiled.

"What the fuck?" Cheol sulked.

"Okay, I'll charge you for the---"

"Okay, okay. Geez. I'll give you other merchandise of it, too. Just don't publicize those cheat codes."

"You have my word, brother." He smiled crazily at Mingyu who was confused of what they were talking about.

"I brought lunch for everybody. Let's eat up before the food gets cold." Seungcheol said.

Just a few moments in, food service and the doctor came at the same time, just in time for the lunch party in the ward.

"I'm sorry to interrupt. May I know who the guardian of the patient is?" The doctor asked.

"Doc, I am her boyfriend. Her parents are two hours away from here. Is there something wrong? Do they need to be present here?" Seungcheol asked.

"Ohh. Maybe it's best that they know. But since two hours would be a lengthy travel time, I'd like to inform you now," The doctor breathed a little heavy, "That patient Y/N is pregnant."

Everyone was in shock; Mingyu even choked on his beef stir fry. As you felt really pumped with the news, you thought about your parents. How would they react to this news?

"It was a good move to get a private room, but regardless, you're good to go. But if you're still a little ill, you can take as much time as you want here. Anyway, we have contacted your health insurance provider and you are entitled for such services. Did I bring you some good news?"

"Yes!" You and Seungcheol exclaimed.

"Ohhh. Since you're both in favor of this, there's no need to transfer you to counseling. I guess? Congratulations. I'll leave you now."

"Thanks, doc!" Seungcheol greeted with all smiles.

After the doctor left the room, Mingyu immediately went to pick up a fight on Seungcheol, "Yah!!! Have you planned having a family? Why are you being secretive with us?" He said as he grabbed his collar playfully.

"Hey! Hey! Stop! Let me explain!" Seungcheol said in defense.

"Go on." Mingyu sat beside him ready to hear the story.

"We weren't really expecting. We haven't talked about having a family yet. We haven't figured yet what to tell mom and dad, especially her parents. But I don't know why were both excited with the news either." Seungcheol smiled as he held your hand.

Mingyu and Seuncheol's conversation became distant to you when Dino caught your attention. He pulled his chair close to you and with a smile on his face; he asked if you were ready.

"You're gonna be an uncle." You smiled.

"I will. But I think an auntie for the uncle is on her way." Lee Chan winked at you and glanced at Stella who was smiling at you.

"That's good news. Uncle's auntie is really pretty." You giggled.

"What did you wish for?" Lee Chan asked.

"In the cave?" You asked.

"Yes."

"That was months ago! But if you insist, it was nothing special." You smiled as you remembered the day you wished in the cave;

If I'm for Lee Chan, then please tame my heart, let me hear what he has to say, let me embrace the things he could offer, but if I'm not, I wish for the stronger bond in our friendship and healing for him. He is a good guy; I wish not to hurt his feelings.

If I am not destined to cross the line for Dino, I wish for a man that has pure intentions, sincere, never will be forgotten and never will disappear.

"You bet. You're still the same Dino I have met."

"I just wished for healthier relationships." You smiled.

"Well, whatever you wished for, I hope it happened already." Dino held your hand and planted a kiss on it, just like old times.

"Nothing changed, Y/N. You know that."

"Nothing has changed. Thank you."

"I love you so much, congratulations." He smiled.

"We love you, too." You said as you lightly tapped your stomach.

"Is there anything you want me to pick up for you? I think I left my phone in my car." Mingyu said to Seungcheol.

"I guess we'll let Mingyu see us out. We're going back to the cafe anyway; Stella still got appointment this afternoon. We left some of our things there with Uncle Seungkwan, too." Chan smiled.

Seungcheol stood up and hugged Chan, "Thanks, Chan. Thank you, Stella. I didn't know what I would do without you; I was an hour away from Y/N. I'm very thankful you were there when she fainted."

"Congratulations, Mr. Seungcheol and Ms. Y/N!" She smiled.

"Stella, we're okay with just our first names." You said.

"Call me if you need anything. Alright? Congratulations, Cheol. We'll leave now." Chan said.

"I will. Thank you."

"Thank you for taking care of Y/N."

"I hope I didn't disappoint you." Cheol smiled.

"You didn't and it was more than enough."

You felt happy when you saw Seungcheol and Dino exchange hugs before leaving. As they left the room, Seungcheol jumped in happiness as he screamed that he's gonna be a dad.

"But wait, how are we gonna tell your mom and dad?" He asked.

"I don't know. Like, right now?" You said.

"Aren't you nervous or what?" He wondered.

"Why? Would that change anything?" You smiled.

"I admire you."

"I'll call them now."

"You sure about this?" Seungcheol asked.

"Are you nervous?"

Ring... ring... ring...

"N-no, no. I'm ready." He let out a heavy sigh.

"Honey, I'm a little nervous, okay? But here goes nothing."

"Sweetie? Why did you call, it's mid-shift, eh? Is it slow today at the cafe?" Your mom asked over the phone.

"I'm at Bayview mom."

"W-what? Why? What's wrong? We'll be there immediately. Send us the details. Who's with you right now?" Your dad asked.

"Let's video call instead. We'll call you, just wait a little bit." Your mom insisted and ended the call.

You looked at Seungcheol who was a little nervous at the moment. You immediately answered the video call from your mom.

"Hi mom, hi dad!" You smiled

"Hi Mr. and Mrs. Y/LN!" Seungcheol greeted them.

"Hello, Seungcheol. How is it going there? What happened to our daughter?" Your dad asked.

"Actually mom, dad, Dino brought me to the hospital. I fainted in the cafe under Seungkwan's care and Cheol was at work an hour away from me. He just left from work to come here." You said.

"Seungcheol, it's okay if you finished work. When she started earning, she secured every one of us with health insurance and emergency benefits." Your dad said.

"Dear, it's Seungcheol's feelings. You can't just tell him not to worry about his girlfriend." Your mom said.

"I'm just telling Seungcheol that at any circumstance, he could at least be confident with our angel." Your dad explained.

"Thank you for your concern about me and my absence from work. I assure you; I have left my colleagues properly and immediately responded to Y/N. All thanks to Lee Chan."

Mingyu came back with his phone and shared with the call immediately, "Who's that?" He inched into the screen beside Cheol.

"Mom, it's my friend Mingyu. He's belongs to Dino, Kwan and Cheol's circle of friends." You said.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Y/LN! It's good to see you! I'll continue eating now." He politely said.

"Okay, okay, thank you for being there Mingyu!" Your mom said, "How many are they in the group?"

"13 mom."

"Woah? That's a big group. Everyone must be very kind, huh? So what happened next?"

"Don't tell us you're pregnant, huh? We'll really rush there to help you secure everything you need." Your dad giggled.

You and Seungcheol looked at each other and giggled.

"Wait?" Your mom was getting it.

"What?" Your dad paused for a while.

"I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Y/LN. I promise I will take care of Y/N, provide her with all of her needs. With regards to where---"

"Mom, Dad, I'm pregnant. Seungcheol is the father."

Your mom started to tear and was immediately hugged by your father.

"I never thought this day would still come." Your mom said.

"Seungcheol, don't worry. It may be a little off from the expected process. But God, I swear, we thought that our daughter doesn't want a family of her own." Your dad smiled.

"So you're not mad? Or anything?"

"Why would we be mad? You're both successful on your careers. You love each other, you seemed happy anyway with the pregnancy news. Right? Why would we be mad?" Your mom said to Seungcheol.

"Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Y/LN. It's an honor to gain your trust and approval. I promise Y/N and I will start with wedding preparations soon." Seungcheol said.

"Call us mom and dad, Seungcheol. Welcome to the family."

"Thank you, mom and dad." He smiled shyly.

"We'll be there tonight. Will you still stay at the hospital? Your dad asked.

"I think we'll discharge. I'm fine now." You smiled.

"Okay, update us. We'll get going now. We're excited to see you."

"Bye mom! Bye dad!" You and Seungcheol said.

"See you tonight!"

The call ended and Seungcheol immediately hugged you tight.

"Forget about the wedding preparations at the moment; let's just prioritize everything we need for the pregnancy."

"Our pregnancy journey is our added priority."

"Added? What else is there to prioritize?" You asked.

Seungcheol stood up and went to his bag to get something. He returned by your side, held your hand and gave it a tight grip.

"I have planned and bought this way before this news came. I really planned on giving you this on our sixth month together, but I think this is the best time. We may have been together for just a few months, but I have wanted to know you ever since the day Dino brought us to your cafe and you graced me with that beautiful smile of yours. Call me cheesy or corny, but ever since the day that I saw you, I knew that I wanted to know you. With your passion and dedication, I knew you were the one for me."

"Hun, what is this? What are you saying?"

"Will the both of you be my Mrs. Choi and Baby Choi?"

"Cheol, hun." You started to cry.

He started to get teary-eyed with your reaction, "Please say yes."

"Fuck it! Why didn't you say anything Seungcheol! I could have had recorded it on my fucking phone!" Mingyu opened his camera and started to video the moment.

"Shut it will you!" Cheol exclaimed.

"Relax. Go on, continue." Mingyu giggled.

"Please don't doubt me now. Why are you crying?" Cheol asked.

"It's a yes. We wanted to be your Mrs. Choi and Baby Choi." You smiled.

Seungcheol cried in happiness and hugged you real tight. Mingyu sent the video to the boys and even posted it on Instagram with the caption: "Congratulations, Choi Family!"

Seungcheol processed your hospital discharge and everything you needed for tonight's arrival of your parents. He called in cleaning services before you arrive in his apartment unit and ordered all the ingredients he needs for the dinner from the online pick-up mart near his house.

He also invited his parents to come to announce the pregnancy and engagement in the first meeting of both your families.

It's the first time you have seen your future husband, Choi Seungcheol this excited. You thought to yourself that you're the lucky one; the world has given you someone that is willing and dedicated to you.

The night came and everything went well as your families met for the first time. Both your families were kind and accommodating to each other. You also learned from Cheol's parents that they always wanted to let Seungcheol marry already, to the point that they have set-up two different women to date with him two years ago. It ended up that your future husband just slept and ignore the two set-ups his parents arranged for him.

They also initiated with the wedding planning and were very excited and happy with the news.

Seungcheol also insisted that you'll be staying in his unit after the end of your contract next month; said he wanted to be able to take care of you all the time especially right now that you're bearing his child.

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Everyone was so happy with the news and you never felt this loved and excited for a long time now.

Midnight came and your parents finally gave the two of you some time alone to rest for tomorrow's work.

Fast forward to your first ultrasound...

"Ohhhhh! There are two embryos here!" The doctor smiled.

"Is it bad, Doc?" Seungcheol asked.

"No. Not at all, it only means that you're having twins!" The doctor exclaimed.

"That's what you get for skipping science classes, hun." You teased.

"I'm just nervous, you know!" He said in defense.

The doctor laughed at the both of you, "Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Choi. To confirm what type of twins you may get, I'll set you an appointment on your 12th week of pregnancy. Is August 8 okay with you?"

"Of course, Doc! That's his birthday, too." You smiled.

"Oh! What a perfect way to celebrate the father's birthday! I'll leave you two now."

"I can't believe were having twins!" Seungcheol whispered happily, "I love you."

"I love you, too."

As he kissed your forehead, you remembered your wish from the cave.

I wish for a man that has pure intentions, sincere, never will be forgotten and never will disappear.

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Maybe wishes do come true.

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END

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[tilly-death]

...I have some cub hyper fixation going on.. and i was hoping to see if you could cook up some transmasc!reader x cub. Where cub/or the reader is insured about their body while the other just loves them so so much.

Pairing: Scientist! Cubfan135 x trans! Masc! Reader

Includes: body insecurities, anxiety, ooc Cub 😔 (IM SORRRYYY), lowkey implied autistic reader?? (or at least some of the autistic traits I have :3), nothing ever directly mentions that reader is trans or masc

Words: 966

A/N: man do I know how this feels lol, uhhh hope you like it! Sorry it took a little long, I’ve been struggling with mental health lolol

Definition: Jaundiced (adjective): affected by bitterness, resentment, or envy

You hummed as you walked through the world. There was a smile on your face as you found yourself heading towards Cub’s lab. You opened the door, getting met with an almost blinding amount of sterile white light. No matter how many times you walked through here, the lights always managed to hurt your head and eyes.

You squinted softly as you walked through the building, peaking into random rooms in hopes of finding your boyfriend in one of them. You frowned when you did find him, taking a long swig from a beaker with a bright blue liquid.

“I thought we agreed no more testing things on yourself?” You questioned, opening the door and stepping in. He glanced at you with a shrug.

“We did, but this shouldn’t be harmful.” He muttered. He set down the beaker, flipping a switch under his desk. The lights dimmed slightly. 

Your brows furrowed, “Is that new?”

“Yeah. You said the other lights were too bright for you.”

You grinned appreciatively, “Yeah, they were. Thank you.” You walked over, stealing his rolling chair and sitting down, pulling your knees up on the seat. “It doesn’t interrupt your work?”

He didn’t respond. His eyes looked towards a new part of his lab that you had never noticed before. A mirror. You peered at him softly, staring at his reaction as he seemed to frown slightly, his brows knitting together as he pulled out a pen, writing in one of his many notebooks.

“What’s that for?” You questioned softly.

Cub blinked, glancing at you, “What? The mirror?” You nodded. “Uh, just some experiments I’m working on.”

“What are they?”

He grimaced slightly, “Just something that changes my appearance slightly.”

You nodded, spinning the chair slightly, “Why would you want to do that?”

He sighed softly, turning towards you and leaning against his desk. “You ask a lot of questions.”

“I know. You said I was allowed to ask you whatever I wanted, though.”

“I did say that, didn’t I?” He chuckled lightly, taking off his glasses to wipe the lenses. “Just something I wanted to work on. No specific reason.”

You nodded softly, humming. You watched as he turned back to his work, adding something to the potion. He mixed it together before taking another swig of it. “That doesn’t seem safe. Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

He used the mirror to look back at you with a raised eyebrow, “This is my job, sweetheart. I know what I’m doing.” You shrugged, watching as he looked at himself in the mirror. His mouth tilted into a frown. You watched him as his eyes trailed over his body.

You frowned as he took a deep breath and turned back to his desk. He leaned against it, eying the beaker. “Are you alright?” You asked softly, peering at him.

“It's just not working. I’m fine.”

You hummed, “You said you were working on something to change your appearance?” He nodded. “How long are you planning on making the effects?” Cub paused, glancing at you for a moment before looking back at his desk. He opened a drawer, searching for something. You frowned, “Are you ignoring my question because you don’t know orrrr?”

“Forever.” He muttered.

You blinked in surprise. “Forever?” You questioned. “Void’s sake, Cub, why would you want to change your appearance forever?” He was quiet, staring at the beaker for a moment. “Baby?” You stood up from your chair, walking over to him, pulling him to face you.

He huffed, “Just an experiment.”

“...Is this experiment of yours fueled by anything?”

Cub was quiet for a moment, avoiding your gaze. “I don’t want you to be embarrassed by me.”

You were taken aback. “Embarrassed? When have I ever been embarrassed by you? I think that’s impossible.”

“I mean, I look-”

“Okay, no, let me cut you off.” You said, brows knitting together as you cupped his face to make him look you in the eye, “You are literally so handsome. I will not stand for you talking about yourself in that way.”

“You have to say that.” He huffed, rolling his eyes. “I don’t like the way I look. I’m a bit… big.”

You scoffed, “I don’t have to say anything. I compliment you because I mean it. You are so handsome. And who cares if you’re a bit ‘big’.” You argued, putting air quotes around the word, “I like your size.”

“It’s embarrassing.” 

“For who?” 

Cub sighed, “You see me through rose-coloured glasses. Your opinion of me is skewed by your affection.”

You huffed, “Cub, darling, you see yourself through your own jaundiced eyes! My opinion of you is not skewed. I’ve never found you unattractive, even when we had just met. You don’t view yourself the way I view you.”

He was quiet for a moment. “How do you see me like that?” He asked quietly.

Your heart just about broke. “How do you not?” You murmured, leaning over to caress his cheek lightly. “Sweetie, I understand that, sometimes, it's hard to see how amazing you are. I know, though, that you are so, so amazing. You’re the smartest person I know and I know I’m slightly biased, but you are my favorite person.” You said. “I wish you could see how much I absolutely adore you. In every way.” He was quiet, leaning into the hand on his cheek. His eyes scanned your face, looking for any sign of dishonesty. “I love you. Please, talk to me whenever you feel this way. I don’t want you to suffer quietly.”

“You… You’re amazing.” He murmured softly. You gave him a soft smile, leaning over and wrapping your arms around him.

“And you are so handsome. I love you so much.”

“I love you, too. Thank you.”

[gooch-cancer]

Steven Meeks x (GN!) Piano Player! Reader

In which: You are a church pianist for the Welton church whose gentle melodies caught the attention of Steven Meeks

A/N: I have no plan for this so we're rolling with it. If you've read this far, I love you so much. I hope the new style of paragraph breaks will make this easier to read. Also I really hope this story appeals to a large demographic especially my fellow y/n haters. Oh also I'm sorry if in this fic there are inaccuracies in christianity i'm jewish so the majority of the references, scenes, songs, etc. are strictly from google and christian sites. Prev chap here!:

Chapter 4:

Charlie widened his eyes in shock at what Meeks blurted out, the cave silent as you could see in real time the boys considering what he said. Neil nodded, "I mean...to me that sounds like a great idea Meeks,"

Steven brightened up slightly he smiled at Neil, "Really?"

He shrugged, "Yeah I think it's great idea,"

Charlie waved his hands while shaking his head, "No no no you don't wanna scare them off. There was a lot of passion in that poem and while it's good, you just don't know them like that,"

Knox leaned forward to look at Charlie while adding, "I did that with Chris and it worked!"

Charlie scoffed, "Chris has a boyfriend and you went to her school and embarrassed her, you're lucky she even let you crawl out alive,"

Knox's jaw dropped in offense, "What the hell is that supposed to-"

Pitts interrupted, "Guys! This is about Meeks not Knox's questionable way of flirting..."

Steven shot Pitts a small smile, Cameron just shook his head, "I think the whole thing is very risky...how're you even gonna be able to give it to them?"

Steven's smile grew as he responded, "I'll give it to them after chapel on Sunday!" he looked rather proud of himself at that.

Cameron scoffed, "I mean yeah but after Wednesday you don't think you're on thin ice with Mr.Nolan?"

Meeks laughed, "I think they're worth it," Cameron shook his head and rolled his eyes.

Charlie looked over at Meeks in surprise, "You're getting ballsy...I like it! Let's do it," Meeks turned back to Charlie, excitement etched on his face, "You really think so?"

Charlie nodded and Neil butted in, "Yeah I think it'll be good for you,"

Meeks looked at his friends in the cave, their eyes on him as interest and happiness for their friend was apparent in their faces. He felt their support, their love. If it weren't for them, he don't know where he'd been. He felt the nervousness in the pit of his stomach disappear as he began to fantasize about his interaction with you when giving you the poem.

Suddenly he had another idea, "Should I give them something with it?"

Knox shook his head, "You don't want to come off as desperate,"

Neil scoffed, "It's not desperate, it's romantic. Pianists are typically hopeless romantics," Knox chuckled, "How many pianists you know Neil?"

Neil frowned for a second in thought, "Uhhh one," Knox turned back to Meeks jutting a thumb toward him, "See don't take advice from this theater kid,"

Neil laughed, "I'll have you know, Puck is a very respected role," Knox snorted and rolled his eyes,

"Yeah, yeah," he smiled, "But anyway, you're meeting them in secret anyway, it'd be too obvious if you walked in with a bouquet in hand,"

Meeks nodded, "Yeah I can see where you're coming from,"

It was then the conversation for this topic died, Charlie distracting them with something absolutely idiotic that made them laugh. The meeting went just like that, the food gone, the poets all had their turns, and they were ready to turn in for the night. As they walked through the forest, his jacket being slightly itchy from the crumbs, he began to wonder about you. What were you doing right now? Probably sleeping, or maybe cozy on the grand piano in your house. Practicing a piece for tomorrow or school. He wondered what school you went to. Maybe it was the public school, maybe you knew Chris. He sighed deeply, a white puff of air coming out of his mouth as he breathed out.

The next morning, there it was. The day of the big show. The poem folded in his pants pocket as the boys sat around the table eating their eggs and toast. Knox leaned forward turning his head in Steven's direction, "How you feeling Meeks?" he questioned smiling with his mouth filled with toast. Steven sighed shakily, "I feel like I'm about to keel over,"

Charlie laughed at that, "It'll be fine! I think they're into you too anyway," Steven looked at Charlie, his eyes wide with hope, "You think so?"

Charlie nodded and took a bite of his food, "I know so," he said matter-of-factly. Steven smiled and looked at the clock. Only five more minutes. Five more minutes until he got to see your beautiful face again. He began to eat faster, eying Mr.Nolan to see when he'd stand up. Two more minutes now, and Mr.Nolan's not a man known to be late. As Steven was finishing out his toast Mr.Nolan stood and gestured for the cafeteria to be silent. They were almost immediately. Mr.Nolan cleared his throat, a habit that he was known to do before speaking, "Gentlemen, now is the time to make your way toward the chapel," The cafeteria was abuzz, boys throwing away their leftovers, making their way out of the building. Steven felt a lump in his throat, his anxiety making him nauseous.

This was going to work, he told himself, they might not fall for me but at least I'll finally get my feelings out there. He walked up the steps and into the building, sitting on the end of the pew in the front row with the rest of his friends. He had his hands in his pocket, gripping the poem with a life force that seemed impossible for a boy of his size and stature. Mr.Nolan finally walked in, with you beside him. Steven stared at you, his heart pounding in his chest. It was like every single time he saw you, you just got more and more ethereal. As always you sat behind the piano and looked at Mr.Nolan for your cue, the old man coughed for a second, "Gentlemen, turn your books to page 556 'Be Thou My Vision'," You began to play and Steven felt as if he'd been lifted off of the pew.

Without even trying you'd charmed him and he was absolutely smitten with you. His confidence grew and he started singing louder and louder, the song eventually fizzled out but he still had a confident smile on his face. He repeated the mantra in his mind that you'll like the poem, you seem like an artsy person, you'll love it. He studied you while Mr.Nolan spoke, only averting his eyes when you looked back at him. You looked at Steven for a second with a raised eyebrow before turning back to your piano. Steven waited anxiously for the sermon to be over. He did his best to control his breathing and calm down. Pitts, who was sitting beside him, noticed his friends anxious behavior and patted him on the shoulder.

Steven turned his head and gave a grateful smile to Pitts before turning back to you. You intertwined your fingers pushing them away from you until the joints cracked with a satisfying pop. Soon enough Mr.Nolan finished off the sermon with another song, your beautiful playing accompanied his tenor voice. As the boys piled out of the chapel, Steven stayed behind as he did every time.

You rushed toward him, "Steven I'm very sorry but I can't stay to chat,"

Steven looked at you in shock, his mind rushed for a quick response, "W-wait,"

You walked rather quickly down the aisle before turning back, "I'm sorry-"

Steven ran after you, "No! Please!" he dug his hands in his pockets, trying to search for the paper.

"No I can't-" You stopped when you saw the paper in his hand, "What is that?"

Steven looked at you, his eyes pleading, "You don't have to read it in front of me, just please, take it,"

You slowly reached your hand out to the paper, as if it would burn you. Your eyes never left his as you studied the desperation on his face. You pocketed it and said in a whisper, "I promise you that we can talk on Wednesday,"

Steven opened his mouth to respond but you ran out of the chapel, disappearing into the serene landscape.