#i too would immediately fold 😭❤️

[kxsagi]

hii kxsagi!! i LOVE ur fics sm omg they’re so wholesome n cute つ≧▽≦つ❤ like fr they’re so comforting i’m obsessed ❤️

i got a req if that’s cool! hope ur not too stressed or overwhelmed 😥

sooo the idea’s like—how would the bllk boys react if reader was superrr flexible? like reader just casually bendin all crazy n they’re just sittin there SHOCKED like “?? how ur bones not snappin rn” 😭😭 lol i thought it’d be a fun silly lil thing! hope u vibe w it hehe

also gotta say readin ur fics feels like a warm hug every time fr 😭 u rlly make the world feel brighter n softer w ur stories (*≧ω≦)ﾉ♡❤️

“𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢”

a/n: omg your words are leaving me in a puddle of mush 😭💗💗

thank you for making my night, i can feel your love through the screen and it feels like bathing in flowers 🌸🌸🌸

ft. isagi yoichi, chigiri hyoma, nagi seishiro, mikage reo, itoshi rin, bachira meguru, kaiser michael, shidou ryusei, karasu tabito, itoshi sae

isagi yoichi

you were just trying to reach for your phone under the couch. isagi expected you to bend down like a normal person. 

but instead? you just dropped into a backbend like a horror movie demon and reached for it backwards. 

he screamed. like fully let out a “HUHHHH!?” and dropped his water bottle. 

"WAIT WHY DIDN’T YOU JUST– WHY ARE YOU UPSIDE DOWN?!" 

once you’re upright again, he stares at you like you just confessed to murder. 

“yoichi, it’s just flexibility.” 

“nah babe, that’s not flexibility. that’s exorcism behavior.” 

later tries to mimic you, ends up pulling his hamstring and groaning like a grandpa for three days straight. 

you stretch like a noodle, he stretches like a broken lego. balance ❤️ 

chigiri hyoma

listen. he’s flexible. he knows he’s flexible. 

but when you suddenly fold your leg over your head while yawning?? he short circuits. 

blinks slowly. “... did you just dislocate something or are you okay.” “nope! all good 😊” 

lowkey competitive. starts doing stretches next to you just to prove he’s got it, too. 

it ends up being a flexibility battle. you’re both in wild yoga poses in the living room while bachira films and yells “YO THIS IS SICK!” 

chigiri is 70% amazed, 30% jealous, and 100% in love. 

secretly googles “how to increase hip mobility” at 2 AM in the morning. 

nagi seishiro

he didn’t even notice at first. you were casually watching TV while sitting in a full split, eating popcorn. 

nagi slowly looks over, crunch in his mouth, and just– 

“huh. that’s weird.” 

continues eating like nothing happened. but five minutes later, glances again. 

“… wait, babe. is that normal?” 

you then raise your leg vertically while lying on your back, just vibing. 

“babe. babe. your leg is– it’s taller than me. can your joints do that?” 

is so confused, but too lazy to fully process it. 

ends up lying on your stomach while you’re still in your pretzel pose like “comfy 💭” 

you’re contorted like a carnival act and this man is napping on you like it’s a pillow fort. 

mikage reo

he is CONCERNED. 

like, you’re about to do a handstand backbend and he’s running over like “WAIT, BABY, DO YOU NEED A SPOTTER–” 

you land it perfectly. he’s still mid-run like “HUHHH.” 

immediately tries to book you a circus audition. “you could go viral for this. should i email sophie dossi instead?” 

starts showing you off to his rich people friends like “this is my girlfriend. she can put her foot behind her head while eating sushi. watch.” 

claps after every trick. pulls out his phone like a proud dad. meanwhile, you’re just trying to tie your shoe. 

“babe, did you mean to do a headstand just now?” “yeah it’s easier this way.” 

emotional damage. he’s floored every time. never recovers. 

itoshi rin

absolutely silent when he sees it. 

you just casually swing your leg onto the counter while texting. he walks into the kitchen, freezes. 

no reaction. just judgmental blinking. 

“… what are you doing.” “stretching.” “then why are you trying to kiss your own knee.” you slowly slide into a full split like “no reason.” 

rin walks out of the room. you hear him mutter “i’m dating a jellyfish.” 

you keep catching him staring when he thinks you’re not looking. his brain is buffering. 

eventually breaks and goes “okay what kind of mutant genes do you have.” 

pretends it doesn’t bother him. but then you bend backward to pick up something and he instinctively yells “DON’T DIE!” 

bonus: thinks you should star in a horror movie and it would become his favorite horror movie of all time. 

bachira meguru

this man is DELIGHTED. 

like you bend in half, spine crackling like bubble wrap, and he’s clapping like a kid at the zoo. 

“YOOOO YOU’RE LIKE A WORM!!! THAT’S SO COOL!!!” 

calls you his “slay-squiggly spaghetti noodle” 😭😭 

challenges you to do weirder and weirder poses like "can you put your ankle behind your neck AND wave?? do it do it!" 

starts trying to do them too and ends up stuck halfway with a foot on the couch and one hand on the floor. 

“babe, help i’m cramping.” 

makes up a whole song about your flexibility. “🎵 my bendy babe ~ defying gravity like it’s a game ~” 

posts videos of you doing stretches with captions like “my gf’s bones? fake. she’s just made of rubber.” 

he’s in love with how absurd you are. literally thinks you have powers. 

kaiser michael

watches you fold like a pretzel and goes “pfft. that’s nothing.” 

ten seconds later he's on the floor groaning, unable to sit up. 

“WHY DO YOU MAKE IT LOOK SO EASY.” “because i’m actually flexible.” “no. you’re an alien.” 

calls you “human origami.” 

gets lowkey obsessed with trying to match your poses. refuses to be outdone. 

“if you can bend, i can bend.” crack “okay, ow.” 

starts showing you off to ness like “look what my girlfriend can do. bendy like a hot cheeto.” 

100% tries to convince you to post a thirst trap of your flexibility just so people online can cry over it. 

“pose like that again. i’m gonna use it as my phone wallpaper.” 

bonus: mildly terrified, but secretly so turned on it ruins him. 

shidou ryusei

you were just minding your business, stretching your back in the hallway with your hands and feet both on the floor, doing that deep spider bridge thing. 

shidou turns the corner, stops dead in his tracks, and goes: “HOLY SHIT. ARE YOU POSSESSED??” 

immediately starts making exorcist jokes. pokes you with a broom like “you good in there, bendy demon?” 

you slowly tilt your head upside down while still in your backbend and say, “what?” 

he flinches so hard he drops his protein shake. 

“nah. nope. that’s not normal. i’ve seen horror movies start like this.” 

but lowkey thinks it’s the hottest thing he’s ever seen. 

will not stop testing your flexibility like “yo babe, can you sit on my shoulders while clapping your feet or something weird like that?” 

starts using you as furniture. like you’re folded in a pose and he just casually plops on your back like a bench. 

“you’re comfy. 10/10. five stars. would sit again.” 

gives you the most unhinged nickname ever like “my little muscle spaghetti 💕” 

karasu tabito

you're sitting cross-legged, but your leg is literally on your shoulder. 

karasu walks in and immediately does a double take like “what the fu– wait, pause.” “is that LEG supposed to be there.” 

starts poking your limbs suspiciously like he’s trying to solve a puzzle. 

“your bones are fake. they’re made of slinkies. tell me i’m wrong.” 

starts doing dramatic re-enactments like “this is what a normal human does when they stretch,” pretends to bend and collapses. 

you’re just casually doing a handstand scorpion pose in the corner. 

“see, this is why i have trust issues.” 

nicknames you “yoga monster.” 

every time you crack your back, he makes a fake siren sound like “SOMEBODY CALL THE FLEX POLICE, SHE’S AT IT AGAIN!” 

secretly very impressed. like, sits there watching you with his chin in his hand like “dayum, that’s kind of majestic.” 

will 100% post a video of you folding yourself in half with the caption “why is my girlfriend origami.” 

itoshi sae

you put your foot behind your head while tying your hair. 

he looks up. stares. stares harder. then “… why?” 

that’s all he says. deadpan. not even blinking. 

you’re like “it’s easier this way.” 

sae’s like “… there are easier ways. literally every other way.” 

thinks you’re lying when you say you’re not in pain. 

“how are your hips not exploding right now.” 

you do the splits and stretch your arms back like a swan, and he actually pauses FIFA for this. 

“do it again.” 

he doesn’t even mean it in a flirty way. he’s just confused and mildly offended by how calm you look while doing something acrobatic olympians train decades to achieve. 

that being said… later, he sees you stretching in a pretzel shape while reading a book and he just stares for five whole seconds before going, “so how does that help us in bed.” 

and just like that. full ego resurrection. 

never says it out loud again, but the next time someone brings you up, he goes “yeah, she’s bendy. it’s awesome.” 

your flexibility has his quiet, eternal respect. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[starmocha]

*crying screaming squealing kicking my feet* BRAT TAMER ZAYNE!!!! dude i need to calm down fr. mc caught red-handed, his little smirk---13 slaps later he's back to soothing her, he's impossibly hard and when he sees how wet she got from the whole ordeal he knows he's not coming back to the hospital that day. his wife will be the end of him but she's so pretty and asking for a baby, he can't deny her anything ❤️ but seriously, your fic was amazing 😍😍

🫵 Y’all need to stop scratching that part of my brain, I have wips I have not looked at for many moons now 😭 /lh …continuation of the previous ask because IDK. WHY AM I DOING THIS. WHY IS THIS OVER 1K. I miss Zaynie. 😔

Lesson Learned (?)

“Thir…thirteen!” she gasps, nearly sobbing, after the final slap landed on her reddened bottom. She whines into the couch cushion, feeling a mixture of emotions from pain to pure arousal, the ache between her legs had worsened with every slap as Zayne reprimanded her, that soft but firm voice of his was able to lure her into a state of lust with just a few choice words.

Zayne hums softly as he leans over, his mouth close to her ear again as he apologizes while his hand rubs soothing circles on her bottom. “Was I too rough just now?”

Before she could even register his words to answer him, Zayne chuckles softly and kisses her neck. “You’re not supposed to enjoy your punishment,” he scolds her, his fingers slipping into her slick folds experimentally to see just how aroused he had gotten her with his punishment, but this action alone is enough to have her bucking against him crying out for more. He immediately pulls out, his fingers coated in her essence, and she whines in frustration at the loss of him. He tsks at her, chiding her again as he pulls her panties back up.

“N-no, Zaynie, please…”

He peers down at her flushed face with a raised brow. The same haughty smile remains on his handsome face as he teases his frustrated wife. “Please what? Use your words, my love.”

She couldn’t even bring herself to glare at him for his taunt, needing him so badly now, she is willing to do whatever he asks of her. “Please…fuck me,” she says quietly with tears in her eyes. “Please…I need your…your cock…inside…inside me.”

He laughs softly, amazed by her brazen plea. He settles down on the couch, laying on his side behind her. He pulls her flushed to him, her back pressing to his toned chest. She squirms in his embrace, but Zayne’s arm around her middle keeps her trapped to him.

“Such lewd words,” he murmurs, his tone more amused than disappointed, “Now when did my lovely wife learn to say such obscene things?”

She grinds back against him, feeling his bulge against her ass and hearing his instant hiss before his hand grabs her hip, holding her in place again. Before she could even whine at him to satisfy her needs, she hears the sound of his pants zipper and then his fingers were dragging her panties to the side and she moans long and slow as he fills her instantly, his cock stretching her just deliciously so as she clenches around him.

“F-fuck,” he gasps, those rare curses he would say somehow the most erotic thing she has ever heard. He grips her leg, raising enough so he could have an easier access before he starts rocking into her with a steady pace, his pants and her moans intermingling in tandem to the lewd sounds of his thrusts. “So fucking wet…it’s like you’re swallowing me…”

Every stroke she feels has her moaning and whining, her nails dragging into the fabric of the couch. Zayne slips his arm under her head to rest and she instantly grabs at his hand, his thumb in her mouth. The young doctor is groaning as he watches his pretty wife sucks on his thumb as he fucks into her at an increasingly brutal pacing.

Her moans and whines were the sweetest noises he has ever heard, each sound spilled from her lips is making him want to drive into her harder just so he could lure out more of her heavenly voice. He roughly pulls his thumb out of her mouth, smirking when she protests but her words die just as quickly when that same hand reaches around for her breast, grabbing and squeezing tightly while he leaves rough love bites along her shoulder, his hips still moving, still not relenting until he makes sure she cums around him.

The overstimulation is too much, her mind unable to focus, her entire body has submitted to be used by him, trusting him to bring her over the edge.

“…Za-Zayne! …Gonna…gonna cum…oh god…I’m gonna cum…!”

“Good girl,” he praises, kissing her neck soundly as he groans softly, “I’m close, too…”

“In-inside me! Please, Zayne, please…!”

“Bu—”

“I want you to knock me up, Zayne!”

His breath hitches. His hand lets go of her breast, reaching lower to rest on her flat belly. They have been fucking recklessly so much lately, he wouldn’t be surprised if she is already pregnant right now, already carrying his baby in her body. Still, he is already imagining a small swell forming, his baby resting in her womb, growing day by day bigger.

She would show off her cute belly in all of the pretty dresses he would buy for her. People would congratulate the doctor and his wife for their growing family, not knowing that he has been actively breeding her every chance he could, but most importantly, when he knows for certain she is ovulating, her body just begging for him to impregnate her with his child.

“Zay-Zayne, you’re so rough! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

The perverted thoughts in his head coupled with watching his wife climaxing has Zayne spilling obscenely into her, his thought focused entirely on making sure every last drop fill her, needing his seed to take, wanting her to get bred like the good little wife he knows she is for him.

“You’re going to be even more pretty,” he groans into her ear before he nips her earlobe as he continues to empty into her. He husks, his breath hot against her skin, “So fucking pretty knocked up with my baby…”

She is moaning helplessly, her hand reaching down to grasp at his arm around her middle. He is saying all of the right things with that sweet voice of his, she wants nothing more than to get drunk on his words. “Zayne…Zayne…”

When the euphoric haze passes, Zayne finally pulls out, laying flat on the couch on his back, his wife resting on top of him, her head resting on his chest as his hand rubs her up and down soothingly. They both enjoy each other’s company, basking in the sweet afterglow of this afternoon delight while their breathing evens out.

“Are you still sore?” he asks after a moment, the haughtiness he has displayed earlier gone, replaced by genuine concern for her.

She lifts her head, smiling mischievously again. “What would happen if I say ‘no’?”

He blinks in confusion before he gasps, feeling her grinding against him. His hands rest on her ass to still her and he lightly glares at her, unsurprised by her audaciousness.

“I left the hospital earlier because you needed a lesson for your teasing.”

“I’m sorry, Zaynie,” she says with not a trace of remorse in her voice. She leans up to kiss his lips, pulling away to brush her nose against his playfully. “I’m a bit of a slow learner…can we have another lesson?”

Zayne chokes back his moans when she rubs against him again. He watches with flushed cheeks as she slips off her soaked panties and unbuttons his shirt she is wearing completely, her breasts on full display for him to see. He is panting heavily as she teases his cock, her impish smile brightening as he hardens again.

His eyes roll to the back of his head as this time she seems to want to be the one to overstimulate him. “Nngh—I’m going to lose my mind because of you…”

[pure-kirarin]

hi kira chwan 🌹

being sick sucks 😭😭 can i request some Ace crumbs to calm down my fever as im curled up in bed? + Koby maybe if thats okay?

thanks a lot🧎❤️

Hello Donnie! Here’s your request .I hope it brings you a bit of warmth and makes you feel a little better. ♡

ACE

- Ace is the perfect human heater when you're sick. Whenever you're shivering under your blankets, he’ll immediately climb into bed with you, wrapping you up in his arms to bring your body temperature up.

“No! I don’t want you to get sick, get away from me” you protest weakly, trying to push him off.

“What are you talking about?” he grins, already settling beside you. “I’d rather get sick than let my girlfriend suffer alone!”

- He'll try to understand your symptoms even if he’s not the most medically informed person. He’ll offer to massage your sore muscles or sing to you softly until you fall asleep. He’s an absolute sweetheart and truly, truly cares.

- If you’re on your period... well, prepare for chaos. He’ll freak out, convinced you're bleeding to death.

“WHAT?! Blood?! You’re bleeding ! Where’s it coming from ! Are you gonna die??”

(Ace. Please. Have you ever opened a book in your life? …We all know the answer.)

- He tries so hard to hide his anxiety. Seeing you in pain breaks his heart. He becomes clingy and fidgety, asking every two seconds:

“Are you okay? Need water? A blanket? Another blanket? Me?”

- He'll talk your ear off to distract you. Tales of adventures, his dumbest fights with Luffy, weird stuff he’s eaten… His stories are full of sound effects, big hand gestures, and over-the-top retellings — all just to see you smile even a little.

KOBY

Koby’s approach is way different from Ace’s! He’s more logical, organized, and methodical… but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t freak out  when his sweet (Y/N) is sick.

- He’ll immediately start assessing your symptoms to figure out the best course of action. Whether it’s a fever, sore throat, or fatigue, he’s doing research (and maybe even calling a doctor just to be sure). You can count on him to gently but firmly make sure you’re getting enough rest, staying hydrated, and following a proper recovery routine.

“You need to stay in bed, okay? I’ve already written down your temperature, and I’ll check it again in two hours.”

- Koby would most likely cook you something healthy, like a warm vegetable soup with healing herbs. He believes in taking care of you both physically and emotionally, so his cooking comes with soft words and forehead kisses.

“I read that ginger is good for your immune system… I hope it doesn’t taste weird,”

(Also, he would love to spoon-feed you if you’re too tired to eat on your own, unless you’re not comfortable with it, of course. Then he’d back off immediately.)

- If you’re on your period, Koby is on it. He’s well-read and respectful about it, he’ll quietly prepare hot tea, bring you a warm water bottle, and give you space if you need it (or cuddles if you don’t). No embarrassment, no weirdness, just genuine care.

“Do you want me to rub your back? I can bring you a snack too if it helps…”

-Koby is all about quiet devotion, responsibility, and being there in every little way that counts.

-He leaves tiny folded notes in your tea box, under your pillow, or tucked beside your medicine bottle:

“Get well soon, my angel.”

He definitely gives you a little plushie and says: “He’s on a mission to guard you while I’m away. His orders are to keep you warm and safe, no matter what.” (If he’s not around, you’ll find him texting you: “Is Lieutenant Fluffy still doing a good job?” 🥺)

[lay-z]

hybrid salons have been stuck in my head all day 😭 a pretty puppy dying their fur bright colors that match their collar!!

i hope your doing well V, i wish u a comfortable night ❤️❤️

-🦝

Captain Price would definitely take his hybrid companion to the hybrid salon on his own accord. Much like Kyle, he’d want his love to get doted on and pampered at least once a month.

Getting your fur or feathers groomed or dyed, so it matches the seasons or your general vibe—there is no way they’ll let the employees/stylists give you a bath, though. No way. That’s what you’ll be doing together once you get home!

Now, I think Johnny would definitely suggest he dyes your hair, when you come across one of those new hybrid salons downtown one day. Jokes he’ll give you a Mohawk too if you don’t sit still for him—“If ye be good f’me now, ah’ll give ye a treat after, aye?” It’s oral sex.

Simon doesn’t quite understand why you’d want to ruin your pretty fur/feathers with some chemicals. You’re perfectly fine and gorgeous in his eyes, but when you plead with him, giving him your biggest puppy eyes along with that little pout of yours, he folds immediately.

Asks Kyle for advice on where to take you—he’d prefer a smaller, less known salon along with someone he could trust to take the utmost care of you, his precious hybrid companion—the best thing that ever happened to a man like him.

[musette22]

My favourite scenario is that when Steve wakes up in the future he realises that the Barnes sisters are still alive but he doesn't go to see them because be thinks he won't be welcome, that they might he angry with him for not saving Bucky or because he survived and Bucky didn't.

But one day Jarvis notifies him that there are 3 old ladies in the lobby who are refusing to leave until they see him and they're saying that they are Bucky's sisters. Steve allows them up thinking that if they're going to tell him to stay away from their families he might as well get it over with as soon as possible only for him to be nearly strangled to death by the force of their hugs (they sre very strong for women in their 70s and 80s) and they scold him for even thinking that he wouldn't be welcome when they've spent so many years mourning him just as much as they mourned Bucky. And Steve is invited over for their weekly Sunday family brunches and he meets all his 'nieces and nephews' and of course he loves them immediately

Just Steve having a family when he wakes up is very important to me

Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh nonnie, my feelings 😭😭😭 Oh, this is so beautiful. Kind of heartbreaking too of course, but also heart mending, if you get what I mean ❤️ I love the idea of the Barnes' sisters considering Steve one of their own, meaning they mourned him just as they mourned Bucky and were overjoyed to learn that he was still alive 🥺 And of course they would track him down and refuse to back down before they'd spoken to him, that seems very in character for a Barnes woman! God, Steve must've been so relieved and emotional to find people he knew from Before - and not just people, but Bucky's sisters, and people who love him and missed him and know him, and who bring him into the fold with open arms 😭

I'm pretty sure I read a fic like this once, and then Bucky also came back and they all reunited and it was beautiful ❤️ Love this idea so much, thank you for sharing it with us, darling!

[kenananamin]

I saw a TikTok of a mom cleaning her daughters room while she slept and I think Nanami would do that with his messy partner. 😭 ❤️

damn, you’re so right anon 😚👌🏼 he would absolutely do that for and with his messy partner and would talk about his whole day and let you rant about literally anything. so with that…

Here are my hcs of Nanami with his partner after the kids go to bed and the next morning

it gets a little suggestive in there but overall fluffy lol

he will go to you for a hug and kiss right after closing the kid’s door. they don’t always lead to something else or get too spicy but its part of the routine now. even on the bad and/or tiring days, he’ll meet you in the hallway for a quick peck and hug that’s got you both happily sighing

he’ll use the time after that to go around the house looking for any dishes the kids may have hidden or just dropped somewhere as you get the dry clothes from the dryer

he’ll pop everything in the dishwasher (yes, he’s a dishwasher user now bc kids go through dishes like it’s their job and they have overtime to do) and meets you on the couch to fold the clothes

sometimes you’ll both talk about the parts of your day that he didn’t see and he’ll do the same, other times you’ll listen to music or a podcast, and other times you’ll watch some brainrotting television

once you both know the kids are definitely asleep and not faking it, you’ll sneak back into the rooms to organize what the kids couldn’t. of course, you both tell the kids to clean but they’re young and don’t always fix everything where it should be (and you’re both a little OCD so you have to fix it behind your children’s back to avoid hurting their feelings)

laughs whenever a toy or thing clanks too loud and your immediate reaction is turn around with your mouth and eyes wide open, panicking if that woke up the sleeping child

gives the kids another kiss before leaving their room and sometimes snuggles with them while they’re sleeping. they’re growing up and don’t want to be hugged all the time and nanami misses when they’d crawl all over him and beg to be carried

will make you a nighttime tea as you put the clothes away and meets you in your room to get ready for bed

will set the bed while you shower and will quickly shower while you do your skincare

gets out of the shower and grabs the hairdryer to dry both his and your hair

you sit him down on your vanity stool and do his skincare while he holds your hips and he uses that time to just look at you. ✨lovingly✨ of course, mucho mucho amor 🥹

pretends to look away while you switch your robe for your pjs. well “pjs” — nanami likes buying silky or lighter pajama sets and he uses the pants while you use the top which is usually always a soft button down or oversized shirt

you pretend to know he’s not looking but give a lil extra while you change bc it’s fun to see him twitch a bit and clear his throat

makes sure the door is locked before… mommy and daddy time 😃👍🏼 does not want to traumatize his kids or have the talk too early on

PRAISES YOU — i will die on this hill but nanami loves praising you. whether it’s your thing or not, he does it from the bottom of his heart bc he loves you and appreciates every single thing you do for him and the kids

…if it is your thing… he likes watching you twitch and squirm 🤭🤭

he’s a giver, what else can i say 🤷🏻‍♀️

unlocks the door afterwards bc emergencies can happen at anytime and wants easy access to the kids and for the kids

will check in with you about 3 different times to see if it’s too cold or hot in the room

will tuck you in on one side then will hug you from the other

if it’s not a snuggling kind of night, he’ll sleep close to you and on his stomach with one arm wrapped above his head or arm stretched out to scratch your head as he drifts off. if he can’t touch your head or hair then his hand is either on your back or stomach as you sleep. always some kind of contact

he’s a light sleeper and wakes up often so he’ll check on the kids once a night then will return to you in bed. once he comes back then it’s a guaranteed snuggle, you feel him and lean into him

wakes up first and early either from the alarm on weekdays or naturally on weekends and goes to wake the kids and make sure they’re out of bed and in restroom/living room/kitchen anywhere but close to a bed where they can lie back down and sleep then be late for school

goes back to the room to wake you up so softly and gently whispers a variation of a soft ‘good morning darling’, ‘it’s time to get up’, ‘you look beautiful’ etc etc

likes brushing his teeth w you. he likes the visual of you both standing next to each other, both with crazy bed head, winkled pajamas and the kids running in to say good morning as your toothbrush hangs between your teeth to hug the kids. so domestic, so simple, and so incredibly cozy

you both get the kid’s clothes out and help in washing their faces, brushing teeth and getting their hair done

you both go back to your room to change for the day. sometimes it’s quick if the kids are still eating breakfast, but if they’re playing or just watching tv…. nanami locks the door again

kisses. lots and lots of kisses. short and quick or long and slow, you both love kisses

OVERALL, nanami just loves and lives for domestic bliss. it’s all he wants, he doesn’t want a crazy life with so many hectic and crazy parts (the kids are hectic enough for now at such a young age but he’s def looking forward to retirement). he wants simple, happy, and completely fulfilling domestic bliss 🖤

[palskippah]

A-in Goldenloin: This is my beautiful wife, Atenea. And this is our kinda ugly son, Ambrosius ✨✨

Hi! Here's some ideas for the headcanons I've got about Ambrosius' parents!

Under the cut is written stuff and a couple more of drawings :]

-(Btw, A-in jokes about Ambrosius being ugly as hell as a baby, but he's just bald. The rest of him is very pretty in her opinion 😭)

-Atenea Goldenlight was obviously famous from being a Gloreth's Descendant. She's tall, a knight, has long blond hair that flows with wind that comes from nowhere, and also has a twin brother (Amadeus), who's not a knight but has equally nice, physics-defying hair and tallness and Gloreth-ness (they're the Goldenlight Twins).

>Btw sort of based their design on this concept art of Ambrosius from early Nimona development by sangjunart.

-A-in Moonloin was the daughter of someone important in business idk, and Atenea's father presented her to his son Amadeus in hopes of them clicking, and they just got along but A-in really liked his sister, so she started pursuing Atenea instead (Amadeus couldn't have cared less, since he wasn't interested in any romantic relationship to begin with and it's happy for both his sister and his new friend).

BRO LIKE THAT AUDIO OF this thingy, it's in Spanish and I don't know if it's available in English but it goes like this:

A-in: Do you like chicken? Amadeus: No. A-in: And curry? Amadeus: Neither. A-in: Then you won't like what I did. Amadeus: Chicken and curry? A-in: No, I banged your sister.

-Anyways when they marry and have to sign down their family name, both are like, hey, you know what would be really funny? And so they're the Goldenloins instead of the Moonlights.

>Alternatively, Gloreth's descendants' family names always start with Golden, nevermind if the other option was nicer, just to keep the majestic bit of their legacy (or because Gloreth's last name started with Golden-), but that's sadder and I don't like it, even if it makes more sense.

>Also if that were the case then Ambrosius would've liked to go against the family tradition and do Boldloin instead of Goldenheart with Ballister but Goldenheart is just prettier, and Ballister really wanted to share Ambrosius' last name too, and not for them both to just be Boldheart (bc it's cool to mesh together their names to make their family idk).

-The Goldenloins start gaining popularity, and Amadeus uses that as his chance to finally get out of the spotlight and goes:

>You're on your own now, sister (he's fed up of being part of the Goldenlight Twins thing).

-Neither woman had really been in an urge to have children, despite Atenea and her twin bro growing up with the 'Gloreth's legacy' stuff (meaning that they must continue it when they became adults). Atenea liked the life she led, and A-in enjoyed only worrying about work (bit of a workaholic) and her wifey (and family).

>But Atenea's father (Artemas) was insisting, since his daughter had already been married for years, that they gave them at least one descendant, since his son didn't seem to even have the intention of marrying or dating anyone that Artemas sent his way.

>And A-in's parents also were like, c'mon, when the kid? >:c and A-in was like, I'm just 27, you want me to have a teenage pregnancy? >:(

>Anyways, couple of years later they're convinced, and Atenea asks her bro if he's willing to be their sperm donor, and he's like YES WOO because he won't have to have any kids himself if his sister already gives their family a descendant.

>When he's told that A-in is pregnant he's very happy for them (but especially himself), very supportive and stuff.

-About names, since nearly every member in Atenea's family got a name starting with A, during a family dinner Amadeus says, wouldn't it be funny if you named your child with A too? since A-in got the A too.

>And then:

Atenea: We won't name them over such a silly thing, c'mon >:( A-in: Actually, I like the idea :) Atenea (folding immediately): Okay❤️yay❤️

>(Ambrosius' let's name our baby something with C so we're A, B and C, came from that bit of his family)

>And then they got the nicely meaningful name Ambrosia when they thought they were having a girl, then when the baby came out being a boy they were like, huh, Ambrosius it is then, I guess :/

-Ambrosius bald baby supremacy, also I like the idea of the dying his hair and all that that implies, of course, but also the idea of him just being born with the blond hair. In here it was more golden when he was a baby and started getting lighter with the years bc I fucked up and painted his hair too light already but I don't really want to change his color palette 😭

-Ambrosius often confused Atenea and Amadeus since they're twins, either was mama for a long time, until it finally settled in his brain that the shorter-haired mama was Uncle Amadeus.

>Amadeus cut his hair shorter just to say, short=Uncle and long=Mama, and then he ended up liking the hairstyle, so he kept it that way for a long time.

>Also they're fraternal twins but look nearly identical anyways shdjfhs for plot reasons

-Ambrosius is by no means over protected, by his parents at least, because the workers in their home definitely are overly careful with the baby, and then the toddler, and then the child, and so-on, because no one wants to find out what would happen if the youngest Gloreth Descendant got hurt.

>Both A-in and Atenea are overly chill about their son, knowing that the workers in their house do their best to take good care of him, but their parents are less forgiving and stuff, especially Artemas, with the whole Gloreth Descendant thing.

>Baby Ambrosius could be crawling and accidentally fall on his face, and both A-in and Atenea would burst out laughing, going, HAH the kid fell! while pointing at him (only if their baby is clearly not hurt), and since he sees that his mothers aren't getting scared nor worried, Ambrosius himself takes his falls with humor.

>But when he's with a servant, they'd definitely go D: and in turn scaring him and making him cry.

-Both A-in and Atenea are usually too busy, but they still try to make some time for Ambrosius or bring their work home so they can at least be near their baby. And sometimes they bring their baby to work because why not.

>Like there's Sir Goldenloin carrying in her arm a very small, blond and nearly bald baby, while talking with her team, or doing a photoshoot and there's Ambrosius somewhere being cooed at by the working team.

>Or there's Mrs. Goldenloin with a baby carrier on her and her baby's head resting on her chest as he sleeps, or shooshing people in the office when they're being too loud. Also, there's Ambrosius too being cooed at by her subordinates during lunch breaks.

-When Ambrosius' older, both of his moms get more responsibilities and have even less time, so now he doesn't get to see them much, until is night, and sometimes he's already asleep when they get home.

>But weekends are totally for him, so he's always looking forward to them.

>Then he enters the academy to be a knight and he sees them only on breaks and special occasions, and he misses them very much, especially because his classmates seem to not like him much, for whatever reason that he doesn't understand (Gloreth Descendant reasons), but then he gets closer to the new kid (Ballister) and since no one else seems to like Ballister either, they get along well.

>That thing is from a post I saw that explained it well but I cannot find it pipipi when I do, I'll link it here.

I've got a few more headcanons with Ambrosius being older and I want to make some drawings for it but I already lost interest in the matter for the time being sjdfkj so I'll leave it here!

(also wanna acknowledge the languages in the family and traditions and so many stuff but I've got no energy for that sdjfks like the tradition of korean babies choosing an object in front of them, like I imagine the Gloreth-side family hoping very very hard he crawls towards the tiny sword instead of the book or paint brush or the other stuff laid there djfkd I really gotta research how the tradition actually works bc I'm naming random objects sorry 😭) (In the other post I plan to make I'll talk about that pipipi)

Hopefully I'll make another post for the rest of headcanons, but that's it for now! :D

[the-kr8tor]

More about the silly crow Hobie bird man I have in my head

Sweet with angst at the end (feather pulling?)

He does actually REALLY enjoy hiding in your pocket when he can, you feel warm and he likes the attention he gets from acting sweet. Sometimes he peaks out of the pocket with a caw to surprise people, laughing in his own crow language when he sees the look people have on their face from the shock.

He does enjoy shapeshifting into his more human form, it's not...bad per say but a little bit less freeing. But it does mean he gets to hold you to him in this form, so the pros outweigh the cons by a large margin.

Of course he still loves to create chaos and to peck at shitty people, you would have to stop him from pecking out someone's eye out just because they made a rude comment to you.

If he can't be next to you, he usually flies around the shops. Happily playing in the trees and trying to spot the next place you might like (Hobie is just actively trying to get you to buy him a snack or food).

On darker nights, the ones where he has more difficulties with his powers and sobs hysterically from just how out of shape his form gets you try to accommodate him as best as you can. Careful as you caress his feathers, his form looming over you much more grandly than either of his two other shapes he usually takes. He can't help but want to try and rip out his feathers, the ones that bother him the most. So you hold his hands instead, whispering softly against his head. Trying to soothe him as best as you can. Eventually you both notice that cool water or ice seems to help him during those moments, and it becomes a part of your daily life to make sure the ice is always full in your freezer.

It's not that he's a monster, but he can't help but think he is. He stares at you, your softer skin and your hair, the way your body folds. He used to be like you too, he misses it. He doesn't share those feelings, hiding them deep within because he wants to keep you around. Make sure you at least stay, he's afraid of himself more than he could ever be afraid of you.

Otherwise he does make a nest sometimes after a hard transformation, it seems to soothe him. Perhaps it's just the instincts from within, he's never been sure. But he does enjoy seeing your face as you attempt to hide your laughter once he finally curls up into it.

-🪦

CROW! HOBIE MY BELOVED

Crow in my pocket!!! I imagined it as one of those tshirts with an embroidery of a cat or a dog peeking from inside the pocket but this time it's a cute crow!!

In his crow form you hold him but in his human form he's the one holding you 🥺❤️

LMAOOOOO and no one would question it bc that's just how crows are 😆

You have your own personal surveillance drone 😂

I imagined this like in Howl's moving castle where he turns into a goopy feathered mess 🥲 imagine he hides inside the closet tucked in the corner and you're immediately getting some ice and wrapping him in a blanket so you could move him to a more comfortable space 😭 He deserves a lot of hugs ��

OQNZKSNXKWNS I had a vision of him making a nest from your pillows, blankets and clothes!! And when you see him curled into it he pulls you in for a cuddle!

[sheriffgrimes-archerdixon]

The devil and I

Tw’s: blood, gore, near SA

Request: hey, I was wondering whether you could do something along the lines of where joes group hold rick at gunpoint but instead of it being michonne and Carl it’s the reader, Carl and rick? And they try to hurt y/n. If you’re comfortable with that? Thank you!

I’m so sorry this took me forever- i binged twd all over again so I’ve got inspiration to write this scene… legit my love for Rick is only growing🥲❤️ note: I am not following the scene so words will not be the same and actions will not be the same. Edit: this has been sat in my drafts for ages I forgot to post it so apologies. (Daryl not included in this version sorry!)

A/N: literally if Rick protected me like this I would legit fold. 😭

Safety was always something no one took for granted yet whenever you took safety for granted even for a split second everything went terribly wrong… exactly like this moment. You were now stood with your hands up in surrender Rick stood beside you and Carl in the car asleep. You listened to the cruel man as he began talking, blaming Rick— going on a tangent about how Rick was going to pay with his life. It made you feel sick to your stomach your fearful eyes locking onto Rick who was clearly watching you out of his peripheral one of his hands inches away from grabbing his pistol his other hand raised. “You think you’re all that?” His voice was sarcastic “well let me tell you somethin’ you killed our friend! That means we’ve gotta kill you! Start with the girl…” his cold eyes moved to look at you, eyes scanning up and down your body tongue lightly licking against his lower lip as he smirked “then we’ll kill you.” His eyes snapped back to Rick who looked infuriated to say the least. “It was my fault okay? Don’t- don’t get my people involved” he spat out. “Don’t? Oh you should’ve thought about that before killing my men!” He yelled making you flinch, immediately making his attention return to you as he suddenly turned his gun on you ricks eyes narrowing as he clenched his jaw,

“Hey! Keep the gun on me. On me.” Rick demanded, Joe looking at him with annoyance “you think you have fuckin’ control in this situation? Well buddy you’re wrong. You don’t tell me what I can and can’t do!” Jesus Christ this guy needed to take a chill pill. Your body trembled as the gun remained pointed at you, Rick too being held at gun point by another man as the other men in the group began searching around— the chubby one finding Carl, beginning to sniff him out in a crude horrible way your eyes wide as you watched the man do the unthinkable… this was sick! “Leave him be!” Rick yelled referring to Carl, Joe only laughing. He could’ve stopped his men from touching Carl.. pinning him down but he didn’t. He seemed to find it amusing. You watched with wide eyes until eventually you couldn’t cope anymore, making a drastic decision as you attempted to sprint over to Carl only for one of the skinner men to kick out his foot making you trip as you landed face first in the mud. “Well that was a dumb decision wasn’t it sweetheart!” You breathed heavily hearing Rick struggle slightly “don’t do anything to them— fuck! Don’t touch them! They didn’t do anything. It was all me! Leave them be!” Rick raised his voice desperately but despite that Joe didn’t listen, only mocking Rick further.

That’s when you felt a hand grab you, swiftly turning you over as you watched the tall man come down to straddle your waist— grubby hand grabbing your jaw as he got a good look at you. “Joe she’s a pretty one. Might keep her!” The man laughed out evilly Rick’s cold pale blue eyes glaring straight into the back of the man’s head his hands clenched by his side as he tried to breathe normally the fury on his face clearer than anything. He was about to snap… about to do something wrong… but these men couldn’t just do this. His eyes slid to the fat man who was now loosening his belt, ricks heart dropping into his stomach. “Don’t touch me!” You yelled averting ricks gaze back to you, watching you fight the man off attempting to push him away only for him to grab your wrists and pin them above your head “don’t touch her! Get your filthy hands off of her” he demanded, Joe taking that as a advantage more than anything knowing Rick seeing his people being hurt would cause him more pain… but unbeknownst to Joe it would also spur him on to doing something else in retaliation. “Hey— turn her around so he can see her face.” Joe laughed out, the man holding you down quickly obeying a sick grin on his lips as he forced you onto the floor— Rick now stood where you could see him but because you were laying on the ground he was upside down. Tears clung to your eyelashes as you stared at him in fear the terror clear. “You can take what you want! Just stop it. Stop this!” Rick demanded but it fell upon deaf ears. The men didn’t care. Rick watched as the man holding you began cutting your T-shirt off until you were exposed- leaving you in your bra and jeans.

“Well would you look at that… ya convinced yet?” He spoke to Joe as if asking whether they could keep you now. Joe only smirked and you watched in horror as the man began cutting your bra off, ricks eyes fleeing to look at Carl again the man pressing a knife to the young boys skin ricks head aching, his vision spinning, before he acted in complete panic and need to save you both as he abruptly head butted Joe making a bullet fly into the air— hitting one of joe’s men straight in the head knocking him unconscious immediately. The smell of gunpowder swirled in the air and you quickly kicked the man in the balls, watching him attempt to ease the pain only for him to pin you down again as you struggled barely registering what Rick had done, the familiar metallic scent of blood making you look over at him momentarily as your body continued to desperately fight…. Rick had bitten a huge chunk of flesh out of joe’s neck… clearly tearing an artery… your breath hitched as Rick stormed towards the two of you his beard coated in blood before he roughly stood the man up, shoving his gun onto his chin “give me one good fucking reason why I shouldn’t pull the trigger.” Rick growled out, but didn’t even wait as he pulled the trigger— it was violent… vicious… merciless.. you watched with wide eyes as Rick didn’t even tend to you, yet, instead moving toward the fat man who was now up hands raised attempting to desperately save his own life. You weakly scurried towards Carl, grabbing him and holding him close as the boy gripped onto you, a shadow of terror in his eyes… he was traumatised… you knew what Rick was going to do. He was going to end this man’s life in the most horrific way for touching his son and so you quickly but gently helped Carl get into the car, your head turning just in time to watch a sharp hunting knife be shoved into the man’s stomach— the jagged teeth immediately sinking into his flesh as Rick began dragging the knife upwards… literally gutting the man like a fish.

You watched with wide eyes your breath hitching, Rick keeping the man held up as he stared into his eyes watching how the life drained from him little by little and as the man slumped Rick began violently stabbing the man over and over and over again. Your eyes filled with terror. You hadn’t seen Rick like this before… never… he was so composed but obviously and rightfully so he acted like this correctly. You would too if it was your child. But you were also traumatised from also nearly being sexually assaulted. Your brain wasn’t entirely working and so you shakily got into the car and began comforting Carl your face twisted with pain and other emotions that couldn’t quite be deciphered… you were unsure with what you felt… you were confused… desperate for comfort but you knew Carl needed it more than you at the moment. You silently pulled a blanket over him in an attempt to sooth him, your fingers beginning to run through his hair gently.

—

You weren’t sure how long had passed but it was now daylight, the sun breaking through the clouds. You were sat near the car a numb expression on your face, your head bowed your body covered in blood and dirt hands trembling slightly. You were still shirtless, bra hanging on by only one strap but that was the least of your worries. You barely noticed as the familiar boots came into view, the man soon sitting beside you your eyes catching onto his hands covered in dried blood his wedding ring coated in the crimson liquid your eyes remaining locked on it momentarily before you looked away again. “Are you okay?” Those words left his lips so compassionately yet you could hear the tiredness in his voice. He didn’t need someone else to worry about.

“Fine.” You murmured back tiredly ricks eyes boring into you as he studied you carefully, he was an ex sheriff for gods sake he wasn’t dumb… he could sniff a lie out immediately. But really was anyone okay nowadays? “Hey” he reached his hand out grabbing onto your hand gently his grip tender and you slowly looked at him feeling gross. You could still feel the man’s hands on your body… groping you. “He touched me rick.” You whimpered feeling pathetic but you trusted him. Deeply. You knew you could talk to him without being judged. “I can feel his hands everywhere.” Tears stung your eyes as finally a few trailed down your cheeks leaving pale marks down your mud covered cheeks, Rick didn’t know what to say. What could he say? He however didn’t think much on it, instead giving your hand a squeeze. “I won’t let that happen ever again. Im sorry y/n.” He spoke tenderly and you glanced at him tired eyes locking with his and you only shook your head. “Not your fault.” You assured calmly yet emotionally, Rick didn’t speak for a moment or two before he eventually stood up. You believed he was going to leave but much to your surprise you watched as he removed his jacket, extending a hand out towards you as you slowly and timidly grabbed his hand. He pulled you up carefully before helping you put the jacket on, and once it was over you he leaned down slightly grabbing the ends of the jacket as he zipped it up for you until the zip dangled just below your neck before he stood back up. “We’ll get moving as soon as Carl is awake. Don’t want to risk running into anymore folk like that…” he spoke and you nodded silently, expecting him to walk off which he did at first before pausing turning to look at you “again I’m sorry.” He paused momentarily before walking back to you and much to your gratefulness and surprise he pulled you in for an abrupt hug, holding you for a solid 50 seconds before he pulled away hands resting on your shoulders “we’ll be alright.” He reassured searching your eyes that held doubt and worry and you gulped heavily before nodding. He then pulled away, “Rick” you murmured shakily making him pause as he looked back at you “pinky promise?” You held your pinky out for him watching as he glanced down at your pinky outstretched for his and he smiled slightly before nodding, stepping back towards you his pinky locking with yours “I pinky promise that we’ll be alright y/n.” He spoke whilst looking into your eyes. “I won’t let anything bad happen to you or carl ever again.” The look in his eyes saying that much… he was going to protect you and his family until his last dying breath.

[lanadelspray02]

15k words!!!!😋😋😋

"We get Paigey's shirt now, Mama?" Ruby asked eagerly, her little sneakers lighting up softly with each excited bounce. 10s in and my heart is already swelling

"There she is, Mama," Ruby whispered, voice reverent and sweetly awed as she pointed toward a tiny navy-blue jersey with Paige’s number 5 boldly printed in crisp white. seems like my tears will be sitting on my waterline for the whole chapter with a smile plastered on my face 🥹🥹🥹

"Paigey gonna love it, Mama?" she’ll literally melt at the sight 😩🥹

Ruby nodded hard, eyes shining. “Uh-huh! Paigey need lotsa colours. And glitter. And sparkles.” ruby’s excitement is so contagious

Nika glanced up at Azzi with a chuckle. “You’re raising a perfectionist.” like mother like daughter lmao

“Tiny one for Paigey’s room,” she said slowly, lifting them both. “Big one for big picsha.” paige is going to feel so loved i can’t wait for her reaction

Azzi returned the smile. “We’re after a ring. Something simple but special—engraved, if that’s possible.” a promise ring would be such a wholesome gift for paige 🥹💕

“Mama’s bestest friend. She loves us lots and lots.” i don’t think i’ll survive the rest of the chapter at all this sweetness

“Something simple. Maybe silver. And engraved with initials P, R, A.” they’re locked in for life🔒❤️

Ruby leaned close, inspecting it closely. “Look, Mama!” she whispered proudly. “It say us!” aaawwww ruby😩🥹🥹🥹

“Bit of both, probably. Ruby’s making her sign tomorrow with Caroline and Ines. And she’s drawing a picture for Paige. It’s kind of a whole thing.” i love how the whole team is on it too helping azzi and ruby ❤️❤️❤️❤️

“I don’t want to hide anymore, Mum. Not Ruby. Not what we are. But I also don’t want to open her up to being picked apart just because people wanna know who I’m dating. Or who Ruby is to Paige.” which is a very valid concern but at least you’ll be facing the world together

“You’re not wrong to worry. But you’re also not wrong to want to be seen. You’ve built something really good, Az. With Paige. With Ruby. And whatever the world says, this is real. That’s what matters.” katie is mother of the year

Katie’s eyes filled, her voice soft. “She’ll know. She probably already does.” exactly katie

Azzi nodded. “Yeah. I was thinking… something simple. Doesn’t need to be fancy. Just the five of us. I want her to feel like this is home.” i’m gonna need to see a cardiologist my heart has grown 5x its size 😩😭😭😭

“It gonna say ‘GO PAIGEY!’ Wif sparkles. And rainbows. And a unicorn dunkin’ a ball.” ruby the visionary😌

the sign making moment with carol and ines is so pure omg it’s sweetness overload

“She gonna see it and be so happy,” she whispered, not to anyone in particular, just to herself and Sparklehorn. heart aching in the best way possible😩

ruby drawing their first family portrait is my last straw i’m so overwhelmed with all the fluff and cuteness!!!

“All done,” Ruby whispered, both hands pressed to the gift. “She gonna keep it forever.” paige will have the frame sitting on her bedside table ruby don’t worry

Ruby froze, eyes darting to Azzi. ijbol i could just imagine the shock on her face awwwww ruby’s just excited🥹

“NO,” Ruby said immediately. “I mean yes. I mean... it’s a secwet.” not ruby folding as soon as she saw paige bless her innocent toddler heart😭

paige in any universe will be dramatic and i will never get tired

Paige narrowed her eyes. “Am I getting birthday sex or not?” IJBOL the whole first half of the chapter was all fluff and cuteness then here comes paige with the nfsw content💀💀

“Please?” Paige whined. “Give me something. A hint. A strap. A collarbone. I’m not asking for full frontal, just, like... shoulders.” she’s going through azzi withdrawals lmaooooo

paige is down bad she’s envisioning it 🤣

And Paige lay there, stunned, clutching her phone to her chest, already kicking herself for not setting an alarm even earlier—just in case. i’m cracking up please i can’t 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

It wasn’t a quick kiss. It wasn’t casual. It was full, warm, and slow. A kiss that knew it had all the time in the world. One kiss melted into another, lips brushing, then pressing, then staying. Azzi’s hand came up to cradle Paige’s cheek, her thumb brushing the skin beneath her eye, and she kissed her again. And again. Like she’d been waiting to do this for hours. Like she’d missed her. there ya go paige happy? and there’s more surprises too😏🙈

their playful yet loving banters scratches an itch in my brain

This is from both of us. A little promise. That whatever this becomes, wherever we go… you’re already part of our world. You always have been. Happy 20th. I love you. - Azzi full streams down my face 😩😭😭😭

“You’re gonna ruin me,” she whispered. just wait until the game paige you’re going to crumble in the best way possible

also now thinking about it paige is going to drop 30pts just to show off to ruby

“I want you,” Paige murmured, kissing along her jaw, her voice low and reverent. “Right now. For breakfast.” for breakfast is wild 🤣

“I woke up twenty. And horny. I feel like I should be rewarded.” that post birthday dinner is going to be insane

“Tonight,” she said, breathless, lips swollen. “After the game. After we win. Then you can do whatever you want.” called it

Paige peeked up. “Forty and you let me pick two.” just choked on my water LMAOOO paige is going to drop 50 actually the extra 10pts is because ruby’s watching her

Azzi smiled, smug and knowing. “The drool?” azzi lmao 😂

i will never get tired of their good luck kisses

“PAIGEY!” paige is going to cry

Six rows up, standing on the bench between Azzi’s parents like the smallest, loudest lighthouse in a sea of UConn blue. Ruby. Hair in puffs. Sneakers blinking with every hop. A jersey slightly oversized swallowing her frame, number 5 stretched across her chest in bright white letters. screaming at scene OMG OMG OMG 😆

Paige stopped. Mid-jog. Her mouth opened slightly. Her heartbeat stuttered. eyes are sweating again 🥹

Ruby grinned so hard her cheeks looked like they might burst. literally me reading this whole scene

And without thinking, without planning, Paige brought her fingers to her lips and blew a kiss toward the stands. STOP STOP STOP THIS IS TOO MUCH OMG

Ruby squealed like she’d won the lottery. “SHE DID IT! SHE BLOWED ME A KISS!” OH MY GOOOOD😩😭😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Everything that usually clung to her before a game, the pressure, the expectations, the quiet static of perfectionism was gone. Today wasn’t about proving anything to the world. she’s free from those now and it’s like a baggage being lifted off her shoulders. azzi and ruby really did that🥺🥹🥹

“Thirty-three already?” Azzi asked under her breath. paige is determined

ruby just replaced azzi as paige’s number one fan

“Forty. One more and I get to pick two positions.” paige has had like 10 things to motivate her that 40 was inevitable

Sprinting, like actually sprinting across the court in a blur of curls and light-up sneakers, her little arms pumping, Sparklehorn trailing from one hand like a stuffed missile. Security barely twitched. They already knew. Tim had stood, but Katie just laughed and waved her on. Ruby ducked past a player, hurdled a Gatorade bottle, and launched herself into Paige like a heat-seeking hug. i have cuteness aggression it’s not even funny

ruby’s excitement will never not make me smile

“I telled everybody.” no one is more proud than ruby 🥺🥹🥹🥹

“You blowed me a kiss,” Ruby whispered, quieter now, pressing her forehead to Paige’s. “It worked. You winned.” yeah it did roo 🥹↕️

“Happy birthday, Paigey,” Ruby whispered back, sweet and sleepy-soft like she’d saved it for now. my heart has bursted it couldn’t take all the sweetness

“She saided she gonna pick TWO positions!” i just choked on air LMAO paige that’s wild for getting a 2 and a half year old on that

And then, without thinking, without remembering the cameras, the crowd, the chaos around them, she leaned in and kissed Paige on the cheek. YES YES YES 🙂↕️🙂↕️🙂↕️ fuck what everyone else says

“I had this in my jacket pocket the whole game. Didn’t wear it. But it was there. I kept touching the zipper during timeouts. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so... like I belonged out there.” touching the ring is definitely going to be paige’s new ritual

“That kiss. On the court. You didn’t hesitate.” only opinions she cares about is her parents paige and ruby’s😌↕️

“Two positions kind?” no the 3 course meal and cake kind. the dessert will come later

Ruby waved down the server with the confidence of a four-star general. “We need mac and cheese. And garlic bread. And maybe sprinkles?” again ruby runs the household

Ruby’s eyes widened like she’d forgotten, then gasped and pushed the gift toward Paige. “It’s for YOU! Open it now! Now now now!” if i wake up with swollen eyes tomorrow it’s because of all the fluff and sweet moments from this chapter

That she was loved. That she was chosen. That she was theirs. Her vision blurred. She blinked once, then again, trying to clear it, but the tears spilled anyway, soft and quick and totally uninvited. the exact description of what i’ve been doing 🥹🥹🥹🥹

“And a pink heart. ’Cause I love you big.” i was resurrected then died again 😭😭😭❤️❤️

Azzi smiled into her glass. Katie wiped her eyes. Tim cleared his throat like something spicy had hit him. oh they all love her

“You’re lucky I haven’t thrown you on this bed yet.” girl boo lmao

By the time they stepped out into the night, Paige already knew this birthday wasn’t over. this is a generational run for a 20th birthday how do you even top this

i’d have about 6 cents for the number of times paige has reminded azzi about he two positions. it’s not a lot but it’s weird that it happened six times💀

“You’re coming back to mine.” uhhh so with the parents and kid at home holy shit that risky 😃😳

Eventually, they fell asleep tangled together, Paige curled around Azzi from behind, their limbs a mess of warmth and closeness. The room still smelled like sex and sweat and tequila. The sheets were half off the bed, and the door was still locked. let’s hope the walls were also soundproof because katie and tim are going to be side eyeing hard 🤣

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you’re setting the bar extremely high each chapter and you exceed it each time!

now i want to know what paige ruby carol ines and her parents do for azzi’s birthday

i still can’t forget the angst though. so i’m waiting for that to come

-👻

yay im so glad you liked it, im so excited for azzis birthday too its so fun to write and yes the angst will start next chapter but it wont be as bad as everyone thinks :)

i honestly have no idea how im suppose to top this chapter. once again thank you so much for doing these, i appreciate you <3

[plaidpajamallama]

YRM Chapter 8 Reaction:

Ouuuu look at them talking sweet on the phone 🥹

Not Jey done turned the tables on them 😂 He said y’all just as bad as me so don’t be chuckling too hard over there 😂

RINGS!?!?! 👀

Oop not Sami telling on him 😭

Jimmy so damn nosy 💀

Awwww Jey 🥹😭❤️

I know Jimmy ain’t talking bout Roman!!!! AHT AHT!!! And that’s right Jey, you better look at him like he’s crazy! Coz you already know Roman ain’t gone just let you use his jet for free! Gone have some fuck ass terms and conditions applied to it! And as I said! Jey already know he gone be on some bullshit! Yeah Jey stand on fucking business!

Ouuuuu Jimmy when I catch you!!! 🤬👊🏾 (I know he ain’t mean it though 😞😭)

They cuddling in the bed 🥹😭❤️

Ughhhh I just was forgetting about Laila! Is that the last we see of her? Probably not 😒 (am I right author??? 🫵🏾🫵🏾🫵🏾) I missed pointing at you 🙂‍↕️

Period Jey! Don’t rush nothing until everybody is on the same page! We don’t do love bombing over here 🙅🏽‍♀️

Of course his big back ass is hungry! 😂

He’s just like me 🤭 I ain’t no better than a man sometimes 🙂‍↕️

Got her giggling, smiling, blushing, kicking her feet 😁😁😁

He’s so real 😌😏

They’re so cute ahhhhhh 😊 Not her melting into his embrace 🥹

Oop they in front a mirror 😏😏😏 my mind immediately went dirty, lemme go add a request into my list 😁🫦

Yeah Jey! You know she look fine with her new hair! Rhea, you’re so real! His hair looks sooo good when it’s curly ☺️

His chin resting on top of her head *melts into a puddle* 🥹

AHHHHHHH!!!! She took a picture of them 🥹

Of course a pic of them is going to break the internet every time! Y’all fine as fuck! And we already know Rhea would be the one to post them most of the time! Mhhhhm love a private, not secret relationship 🙂‍↕️

He’s so real! I wouldn’t want nobody to interrupt our time together either (take that as you will 😊)

Ughhh when he calls her “mama” 😮‍💨 I’m ascending!!! *floats off my bed*

Oop not her spidey senses tingling! OH BROTHER 😒😒😒 it’s Dom … he better not start no bullshit!

I’m so proud of you Rhea for healing!

Awwww our anxious baby 💔❤️‍🩹

Oh? Was that Dom- Dominick intentional??? Coz I peeped that! I feel like it’s her not calling him or acknowledging him as Dom or Dom Dom anymore and leaving the past in the past/moving on from the past (any insight author?)

Yeah Rhea! You continue with that healing girl! It’s not going to be linear and you gotta stick with it! I love that you’re learning to let that last little bit of hurt go and not letting those emotions get the best of you. One day, you won’t even remember how bad he hurt you and you’ll be able to see him and keep it pushing like nothing ever happened!

Oh babe you gotta breathe honey! It’ll be okay! ❤️‍🩹

It will be better! 🫶🏾

Terror Twins hangout! That’s her brother forreal! 🥹🥹🥹

C’mon cookies!!!! I just know they was good too!

Awwww Damian and Kayden got a dog 😁

Not Luna, Barry, and Bella being non-existent in this universe 😭😭😭

She’s so real “only wanted to kick him in the nuts once so that’s progress” Rhea PLEASE 😂😂😂

Damian! Don’t encourage her!

Yeah Damian you probably should go to therapy too. Ain’t no shame in it!

Oh my terror twin babies 💔😭🥺

Well Damian sometimes forgiveness doesn’t have to be towards that person but towards yourself! You can forgive them for yourself, but that doesn’t mean you have to forget!

Awwww they got couple bracelets!!! 🥹😊

Okay Jey not too much on the labubu!!! (I actually find them kind of cute)

He don’t even know what they called! (Of course he doesn’t, I be forgetting he’s reached unc status 😂) He doesn’t deserve it actually! (And when I say Rhea should have a labubu addiction in this story? 😁)

Yeah Rhea! You better guilt trip him into getting you a dog! Pull out all the stops!

He knows her so well 😂 talking bout it ain’t cause you ain’t get to pet one 💀

He’s such a lover boy! He folded sooo fast! You better get that dog Rhea! He already lying talking bout “I’m not promising anything” okay Jey, we’ll see 😂

She’s so real for that selective hearing 😂

Whew Rhea asking all the hard hitting questions!

And that wall is definitely falling apart inside of him!

Shades of heel Jey shined through a lot during that match last week, and I personally want to see creative lean more into that with Jey but I guess we’ll see on tomorrow

Ouuuu interesting! He knows as a reformed crash out she can relate, and if she gave him that inch, he’ll cross that line by a mile!

Interesting place to end this chapter!

I wonder if you’ll explore a more heel Jey in this story that diverts from what we see on tv if creative doesn’t pull the trigger. I think it’ll be a deeper exploration of their characters considering they became a couple after they both became faces. It would be interesting to see Rhea try to navigate life (both personal and work related) with a more heel Jey and maybe have some of that bleed from on screen to off screen. She doesn’t really know Jey as a heel or how he acts even if she’s seen it on tv. Just something to think about if you haven’t already. But it’s your story at the end of the day.

As always, I loved the new chapter! It was sooo good! Can’t wait for the next one!

-🌹

Yeah Roman’s not that nice he doesn’t just let people “borrow” things without him getting something in the deal, even if it’s family.

Did I stutter? I say rings, many of em 😁

I can not confirm or deny if this is the last time we’re see Laila, she’s gone for now but something might bring her a knocking 🤷🏽‍♀️

Aye they are too fine not to fuck in front of a mirror for the one time, I see the vision too don’t worry 🤭

👀 That Dom-Dominik was intentional I’m happy you peeped it. It’s very much is her realizing that Dominik isn’t her Dom Dom anymore, she’s putting or at least trying to put the past in the past and move on.

Luna, Barry, and Bella are non-existent in this universe and I’m sorry 😭😭 she’s gonna get a new doggy tho.

Unc status is crazy 😆 I always forget how old he is that nigga fin to be 40 bruh 😔

He’s the biggest lover boy he’ll do whatever to make her happy, (guess we’re see just how much soon 👀).

Man I hope creative lets him lean into it more too but creative some haters so 😒

Mm-hmm and once you let the hungry beast out this cage it’s real hard to put it back in there. I will say that I had a little different ending for this chapter but decided less was more in this situation.

I love heel Jey it’s such a complex character so I’ll explore heel Jey as long as I can and they keep giving me something to work with. She doesn’t know how heel Jey works/does this and I think it would be fun for her to see that side of him.

Actually if you want a little spoiler for next chapter…. she will in fact see that other side of him and that wall is falling fast.

[amoeganism]

🍓🌹❗for both and 🥀❤️💔🥩 for mayumi :333

(can u tell i really like mayumi)

MAYUMI MY GIRL!!!!!!! i love her sm she's a horrible person but idc 🔥

info under the cut

🍓 (strawberry) - Does your oc believe in anything? Are they superstitious? Religious? Atheistic? Has anything in their past made them this way?

already answered this one in the previous post!!

🌹 (rose) - What does your oc find attractive in other people? Are these traits found in their friends and/or romantic partners? Are they found in themselves?

mayumi's standards are LOWWW she'll fold for any girl but she doesn't fall in love easily. her kind of pining is staring at a girl from afar and giggling over scenarios at home (she needs to stay mysterious and nonchalant). she skips from crush to crush really fast though, a new one maybe every other week but she's got a thing going on with yuu that's been pretty steady

ryuji is an unapologetic gold digger LMFAO ever since the u20 match he's had his eye on isagi and hits on him every chance he gets (he's atrocious at flirting and isagi thinks ryuji is just fucking with him and it pisses him off). his feelings for isagi started because he saw isagis potential and exponential growth in the sport and from that MONEY!!! FAME!!! if he sees an opportunity to exploit, he'll jump for it cuz he's trying to do anything to get validation and also out of his life

❗️(exclamation point) - What was the scariest moment of your character’s life? Does it still affect them?

for mayumi it's when when her mom got hospitalized after her dad beat her. she was used to her parents always arguing and both of their explosive tempers but that time they got physical. after that she was left kinda jaded and cuz violence was all she knew, she flipped out on her schoolmates and ended up getting expelled her second year.

i'd say the most defining moment of his life is when he got alcohol poisoning and had a nearly fatal overdose of synthetic drugs one night, leaving him in several thousands of yen in debt because of medical bills in a city he doesn't live in. his family is already poor so that was a huge punch in the face about his lifestyle and living situation. also he used diapers until 13 and he lives in constant fear about that secret coming out

MAYUMI ONLY SECTION:

🥀 (wilted flower) - How does your character deal with stressful situations? Is their fear response fight, flight, freeze or fawn?

mayumi has horrendous coping mechanisms and immediately goes for fight. she's on edge like 24/7 and is 5 secs away from jumping everyone #angerissues

❤️ (heart) - Who is the most important person to your character? To what lengths would they go to protect this person?

MAYUU YURI!!!! mayumi honestly only cares about yuu and feels kinda bad because she sees herself as a horrible influence on yuu. she'd do anything for yuu but is also scared that one day she'll blow up on yuu and fuck up their relationship, leaving her alone

💔 (broken heart) - Who has your character hurt most? Physically or emotionally? How did it feel? Do they regret it?

i'm gonna be fr she's probably hurt everyone in her life bc that's all she knows of relationships. she's thought about getting physical but she can't hold her own in a fight like... at all.... so it's mainly emotional abusing others until she got expelled and that's when she was like "huh.... maybe i should .... not 😱 " and got sent to intensive therapy for half a year so yuu is her #1 #icon

🥩 (steak) - Does your oc have any coping mechanisms? Healthy or unhealthy?

her previous coping mechanism was severely bullying everyone in her vicinity but ever since she got out of therapy, she's been trying to manage her temper. she's still on edge 24/7 and a literal bomb so she turned to self harm and punishing herself #ROFL i was gonna include it in my scene!mayumi art but i thought it was too much so i cropped it out 😭

[minkkumaz]

omi hiiii

pls dont judge me HAHAH

so every night when my insomnia hits (basically every night) i imagine getting hugged to sleep by woonhak and other little woonhak scenarios (i get lonely in school) and IT HELPS YOU SHOULD TRY

soooo i did get some ideas but they always turned out bad and now its in the bin :( i thought you were the perfect person to ask though so here are my thoughts!

if woon is an idol

he’d get upset if you wait for him because he comes home later

he’d definitely start whining HAHAH

but i also think that he will need some pushing to wash up because he just wants to cuddle you (😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️)

after making him wash up he’d be fast and jump into bed (hes such a baby 😭)

then hed insist on spooning you. (it doesnt go well he shifts around a lot due to his slight sleep deprivation)

if woon is a student too (older than you)

he’d be home slightly later due to the different class times

his first instinct is to give you a back hug while you’re working on your homework (ahhh yes i definitely am not supposed to be doing research on earthquakes right now)

he’d always help wherever he can with his knowledge of classes

at the end of the day, he would make you a late night snack and afterwards hed trap you in his arms and hug you like a giant teddy bear

then you’ll fall asleep immediately

if woon is a student too (same age)

he’d wait for you in your classroom after school ends

he’d take you home on his bike

then hed make you dinner (just meat)

you had to add some veggies HAHAH

then in the end like all the rest he was cuddled up next to you

i unfortunately cant come up with more sooo HELP ME OMI ILYSM

hihi! i don't think you're weird at all LOL i also imagine little scenarios with my biases before i sleep to help me get well rest:3

i think your thoughts are super cute, you shouldn't bin them!

- woon definitely wouldnt want you to stay up late for him, but he secretly gets super blushy about it! he always rants jae's ear off talking about how sweet of a s/o you are for staying up for him!

- he also just wants all the cuddles imaginable (he would say crushing you is your punishment for staying late for him, but he just wants an excuse to love you)

- omg and woon wanting to help with studies is so similar to the drabble i just made for him, so i totally agree!

- if he gave me back hugs id immediately fold and become an academic weapon

- TAKING ME HOME ON HIS BIKE HAS ME GASPING FOR AIR HES SO FUCKFOFNFN sorry i got a little out of hand there

- like just you hugging onto his back while he talks about his day

- but him having just meat is so real LMAOO i need some veggies with my food ><

im a little slow rn so i cant come up with many other ideas, but i elaborated on yours:) have a good day sunlight!!

[after-nine-at-the-oasis]

Okay took another break because- well honestly I got distracted and my hands were fiddling with something, BUT I am here

Let's do this xD

Aaand we're baking again xD

You didn't for like, an evening lol!

Oop 👀

Good question Maddie xD

I mean you can see why people would think that Buck, that's just how society is these days

OOP okay go off Buck 🫢🤭🤭 xD needed to be said 👏👏 this is to everyone right now lol

He can just be your best friend!! That's okay!!

And it's just even "just" like being best friend being family is perfect and that's okay!! ROMANCE IS NOT THE END ALL BE ALL 👏👏👏

Win for the aces and aros here I'm not gonna lie

Just imagining Maddie hearing Buck say "okay. So I slept with Tommy last night" like xD girls like "🙄 this bi-" xD /lh

Yep lol not really, he didn't really explain

OOop yeeah kind of xD meanest way possible

I get it though I get where you're coming from Buck, it must be so frustrating

Also Maddie folding laundry while Buck cooks on the same counter is so funny to me lol

Like girl is just tryna live her life xD

And help him out not saying she doesn't want him to talk to her lol

Yeah I mean and I get it! Especially because you didn't explain it to him well/how you're feeling about it

Like you don't owe him an explanation on your best friend but how you feel about it involves him, yk?

Yeeahh totally fair 😬 I love him but that was o.o

As you should Buck

He's being so healthy right now lol <33 :')) so proud of him

Ehh I don't think so

I think it was probably a recent insecurity, probably something he told himself after the breakup

But hey what do I know 🤷‍♀️

Yes exactly Maddie lol we don't know

AWWWW honeyyy 😭😭😭😭🥺🥺❤️

Yeeeah

And the only person who unpacked was Tommy 🫢

Yeahh, I know honey :'(( but the whole point was keeping his house for him lol

Also bc he can't get out of his rent xD but I saw it as both I'm not gonna lie

It's okay to take up the space <33 I just know it must suck :(( feeling like with new friends you're replacing him, and with your own life your erasing his from your life

YESSS call him!!

Also I wanna see our boy :'D

Aww lol 🥰🥰🥰

Orrr does he mean Tommy

OOP yep seems so o.o

Eddie as well yeah and I don't want you to put it off buuut also, Tommy might be more pressing xd

Maddie I swear if you dissuade him from this

I mean Buck if it's desperation don't but I think he genuinely wants to explain and have that conversation

It's okay if you do things that hurt the other person! Like it's not okay but it's not the end all yk?

Maddie's scar is looking rough 😬 just like dang girl that really was awful :'(( ❤️

Maddie that look better be "yes, you should obviously" and not "be so fr"

Call me crazy but he did not say that xD

You were but he did not say that xD

"he would not say that" type xD lol

Yeeahh though :((

THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING DO IT LATER!!!

Okay yeah :'(((

But also like. I feel like he learned that lesson, and it's okay to want companionship yk?

He needs a refresher course but what happened to off the hamster wheel guys ;-;

LOL I hate that lesson too!!

For you xD not even me!!

Gosh

I am conflicted xdd

The show is trying to give me all these reasons that they're not working but THEY 👏 COULD 👏😭😭😭!!! LATER!!

You can't make me not believe it

Good my faith has been restored a bit 😌

Still gonna need the bucktommy fandom after this xdd

I couldn't handle much immediately but like tomorrow lol

Ohh crappp I gotta write my review xd

Unrelated for something else lol

Anyway!

Also why can't buddie fans and bucktommy fans band together in this time of them trying to kill both our ships XDD

I'm gonna assume it's not happening but it should lol

Bond over it and go back to hating the show when something we don't like happens and not each other lol

Anyway xD

Oop o.o?

Is she practicing, or performing for just a few? Just don't seem to be many people

Aww Bobby 🥺🥺🥺

Ope nope people

Well I mean that's not a bad thing

You don't have to be well known

Honey :(( no

Awww Bobby :'(( he knows he said stuff like that

Oop o.o I was thinking she was gonna lead this into her faith but this seems more like a breakdown lol

Okay brought it back around to God I think they'll still like it

Just worried for all those people feeling misled xd

You okay honey?

Ahh okay there we are

Hmm idk

Ope nope she does not seem okay O.O

OOOPE NOPE O.O!! 😬😬 NOT GOOD

Dang 😬😬😳

I hope she's okay 😬😬 :((

Aww honeyy :'((

Them <333 like her there supporting him :')) 😭❤️🥺🥰

I can see that

And I like that Bobby can be okay with that even though he doesn't agree <33

Yeah :') it's for the best she got out of an abusive environment

But UAGH exactly 😭😭!!! Bobby can still love him!!! It's okay to have whatever feelings you have personally :'((

And that must suck feeling alone in that <33

Aww lol :'))

XD hey I mean

They're still not perfect, they never will be, but he can accept it better <3

Oh oop he's here!

See like it makes sense he was with her just now because Bobby's just not close with her, he hasn't been with her

PHEW okay :'D

Yeah but what was it though

Oop o.o?

Nahh he knows

Yeah xdd

Dang :(( that's awful, I'm sorry

OPE ONCOLOGIST D: 🥺🥺 that's not good DD':

Terminal :'(( 😭 I'm so sorry honey (all three of them)

And I mean haven't they been through enough xD

I would say why wasn't Bobby told but I mean, y'all had no contact xd

Oop Bobby feels the same

Aww 🥺 I think it was at least partially not to worry him, since they didn't speak anyway

Not because she like hated you for anything 🥺🥺 :'(

And then it was a sign 😌 :') (😌 of understanding)

I get it xdd

I hope y'all do <3 so you can have some last moments throughout the future before she dies

Anything you always wanted to but never could (tell, do, idk)

Awww yeah honey :'((

Hey it's okay honey :'))) she's your mom <3

Bobby kind of did the same, but more to firefighting than he dad literally

Aw :'(

Yeah, he still suffers from that :'(( he's still not fully free

Aww :'( :')

Hmm lol

Does she know he knows xD

Ahh not totally

I mean you should at least rest

OOP staying o.o? That would be wild

Okay no lol

Makes more sense, that would be interesting and kinda out of nowhere

I'm sorry honey :'((

Lol the water bottle- sorry just very real xD :')

Awww, well at least there's that :'))

She's okay with it, as much as she can be <33

:')

:'D LOL yeah, she seems like she would xD

Have some questions that is

Real xD

Awww, yeah :'))

Totally valid Bobby

I wouldn't want those to be my last words to someone and I know you wouldn't either <33

:'OO O O F "Honor thy father and mother" 😭😭😭😳

YUUPPP 😭😭🥺

Not gonna lie that one kinda went crazy for me o.o that hits xD

Wild

You can still acknowledge that they hurt you obviously but dang o.o metal, Bobby

I was great for predicting that xD I mean it made sense but yk just proud of myself

Aww <3 yeah

It's for the best she didn't go down with him :')

It's not your fault

I mean it is, it hurt him, but- yeah, sometimes you need to save yourself :'(( you need to put on your own oxygen mask first xd :')

Idk to quite that extent but there's always nuance

And there's no good situation

Awww 😭😭😭😭🥺🥺

Yeah, she finally gets to see him :')) gets to see how he's turned out, grown up, what his life is like :'D see him be happy :') and that's great <3

I will say no one ever seems to be truly happy for long in the og 911 but xD

Ain't that life x'd?

Awww :'))

LOL yeah escape :'D

Aww that was sweet <33 I'm glad they got that moment :')

[ohtobealady]

Hi! So glad to see you r taking prompts and how I wish to say I adore your fantastic works.😭❤️may I request smut #1 for Cobert? Thank you soooo much😍😍😍

Oh dear anonny! I am so sorry this has taken so much time to complete. This prompt really was a challenge for me! Anyway. This is smutty indeed (reader beware), but also a little angsty? S5 angst.

Upon rewatch, I noticed that Robert and Cora seemed to have made up a bit before he goes off to Sheffield, and so have this little tiny headcanon that (true to form) makes everything just a tiny bit angstier when you think of what comes next.

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SMUT #1 - “Do you think of me when you touch yourself?”

••• ••• •••

She followed him out of the room and into the shadows of the next. She followed the air that bent around his body rushing past her, moving the unruly curls of her hair and the chiffon silk of her gown. She took a deep breath in of his warm scent, strangely cut with lavender in a way that reminded her of herself. Of her hand cream. And Cora felt herself smile.

“Robert?” She called quietly, for she found she could not see him. She made herself walk farther into the room. “Robert?” She tried again, and this time, she felt him.

She felt the quick, strong, grip of his fingers digging into her hips. She felt his desire press against her from behind, and deep inside her fluttered to life.

The dark room was spinning. And the space around her felt closer. But her body nearly ached for his. She rolled her head, her hips, her back to find him. His hands were both everywhere and nowhere she needed them to be, and Cora jerked herself against him.

Her lungs felt too warm, but that coil of desire was there and she felt herself bite at her lip.

“Robert,” she tried to say, but her voice was caught in her throat. She tried it again, but it would not come. And then the pleasure she felt heightened, and Cora took in a sharp breath — and opened her eyes.

The room was dark. The fire that had been was only glowing embers now: too late for the night’s fire to still be alive, yet too early for the scullery maid to have stoked a new one to life. And beside her her husband slept soundly, far removed and unaware of the dream that had awakened her.

Cora exhaled slowly, trying to calm the nerve endings of her body that now tingled and sweetly ached. Oh. How long had it been since she’d dreamt of such things? And why? She was still angry with him, really. She was still frustrated and annoyed that he was behaving so peevishly and ridiculously. She was still angry about his behavior in London, and she knew that he was still angry with her for befriending Mr Bricker — in his superior way.

But he was going to Sheffield tomorrow. And they hadn’t lain together in such a long time —weeks now, too many long, angry weeks— and Cora resented her body for betraying her mind with its need for him.

Shifting down into the sheets, she pulled the duvet higher and rolled away from him, onto her side. She swallowed. She angled herself upward and folded her pillow and laid down again. She lifted her chin and drew in and pushed out a long breath.

Her body felt electrified, and she tried for another deep breath.

Sleep. She commanded and closed her eyes. Sleep. But, please, no more of that dream.

She softly cleared her throat. She nestled further into the eiderdown. She let out another long breath; and from behind her, she heard a low rumble of a hum.

“Hmm.”

The nerves she’d tamed moments before bloomed back into life.

He was awake, and she could feel him slowly roll towards her back, his warm, heavy hand coming to rest softly on the hill of her hip. When his breath blew the hairs along her neck, her skin prickled. She shifted her legs together.

“Hmm.”

He hummed again, and Cora opened her eyes.

“I’m sorry,” she said as softly as she could.

“Sorry?”

“For waking you.”

But he didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she felt his fingers move against her hip. They traveled down the slope to her waist, and then very softly, they made their journey back to the crest.

And then deeply, “Don’t apologize.”

That had done it. She felt herself involuntarily push her hips backward, pushing herself closer to him. He did not pull away from her; in fact, his fingers gripped only tighter against her hip. She pressed her mouth tightly, and drawing in a shaky breath, let herself roll harder against his own hips, as if to test the waters of his awareness—of his desire for her. And he spread his fingers wider to grab her more firmly.

Oh, it was long overdue. Wordlessly, as if still in her dream, she pressed her backside to him, his legs now coming up against her own. She could hear the noises of his sleep fading away. She could hear the touch of his tongue in his mouth as he very tentatively began tasting the tender places of her neck. And she melted into the bend of his larger body, nodding enthusiastically when his breath matched her own — shallow and shaking — and his desire pressed against her. Hard.

Oh. Oh it had been so long. Weeks. Weeks of distance and anger and disappointment winding and knotting themselves tightly between them, wanting desperately to be released.

She closed her warm eyes when his fingers slowly pinched at her nightgown along her hip. She could hear the waver in his breath as he, inch by inch, gathered it into his hand. And then, when he sleepily grumbled, “Are you —” into her ear, she felt herself nod eagerly. “Are you certain you—“

“—oh, please.” He didn’t need to ask. She helped him pull her silken step-ins to below her knees, and when she felt his own wriggling to free himself of his clothing, Cora blindly reached behind her to help him bare himself for her.

And then, he entered her.

The words they spoke were always the same. The same endearments. The same shaking breaths and nods of encouragement. The same places his hands held her in this way, him behind her, her nightgown pushed up to her navel. The top button of his pajama top never loosening.

She knew this was more lust than love. Cora knew this was more from the lack of their union than any warm feelings between them now. She could feel the frustration leaving her husband’s body as he drove himself into her, now and again pressing his open mouth against her still-dressed shoulder, his low moans of pleasure making her lip tremble deliciously.

It was lust. It was lust the way she wanted him to reach around her and press his fingers there, near where they were joined. She wanted him to circle there, the way he had in the memories her mind kept going to. But she could feel him getting nearer to completion, and this too felt wonderful. She focused on that — on how she could still derive real pleasure from the changes she felt as he grew close, and too, how her chest grew tighter and her eyes grew warmer with emotion. It was lust, she knew; tonight was lust, but still…she loved sharing this with him. She loved this private side of themselves they shared only with one another. She loved the tender vulnerability she felt in him when he finished inside of her, and how he always seemed to smile at her afterward. To kiss her afterward. To soften into the man he was only with her and no one else, and she the woman she was only with him.

She felt herself moan when he gripped her tightly again, and she let herself tip her head back against his cheek and shoulder. “Please,” she found the courage to say aloud, finding his fingers and holding them, trying to coax them down. But his shudder shook her, and with a rush of deep warmth, she bit at her lip to hush herself when he at last spilled inside her, moaning quietly, “Oh, darling,” as if to let her know. Like always.

And then stillness.

Quiet and stillness, until Robert took his fingers from her grasp and sighed.

It hadn’t taken long. Not long at all. Well, he hadn’t taken long. The embers were still glowing just as they had only moments before. And Cora found herself staring into them as Robert breathed heavily against her back, his body still curved around her own, his own hips against her backside slick with perspiration.

He said her name softly, but as if she was somehow in a different room. It felt far away although the breath of her name moved her hair.

“Cora,” he repeated, and this time she turned her face upward, to her left shoulder, to hear him better. To try to see him.

She forced a smile when his eyes blinked sleepily at her, and then she watched them close. “Thank you,” he whispered hoarsely, and Cora felt her lungs go stiff.

No. Not thank you. She wasn’t … no. Thank you?

Her body was still awake. Too awake. She’d tried to suggest she wanted him to … shouldn’t he have known? But she couldn’t bring herself to ask him to touch her. She found she couldn’t do anything but hope he understood that the way she still pushed her backside against him meant that she wanted … well … it had been so long. Thank you?

“Darling?” she whispered back, her face still upturned to be closer to his own. “Robert.”

But he evidently did not hear the request there, for he only shifted himself slowly away from her. And then chuckled softly.

“Mm. I’ll have a nice memory to keep me company when I’m in Sheffield — alone in a narrow bed.” And with a chaste kiss to her temple, he rolled completely away with a deep yawn, not even bothering to redress himself.

And Cora closed her slack jaw. She turned her head back to the embers. She reached down to around her ankles and, clumsily, pulled her undergarments back up to where they belonged. She pushed down her nightgown. She sat up, and folding the pillow back into place, she laid down again.

Her body felt more awake than it had before. Unbidden, her mind began to list, quickly, the wrongs he’d done. Her thoughts spiraled downward, finding angry and pitiful emotions that he had caused. Robert. Her Robert.

And then, just as unbidden, she thought of the way he felt with her just then, in spite of not being touched, in spite of not finding her own release, and her heart ached at the way her tummy still flipped and tingled when she thought of him that way. When she thought of his low “my darling” and the way he now slept peacefully behind her.

Cora turned her head back over her shoulder. She turned her body, twisting slowly to see him better in the low light, and she found him there, his buttoned breast rising and falling easily, his hair mussed, the profile of his nose and lips something she could easily draw from memory. And she found herself smiling.

Oh. She wished it was only lust. But it wasn’t. It wasn’t, and Cora’s heart ached further when she rolled back toward the embers and tried to force herself to sleep.

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Wait. I wanna know how you think Thomas, Michael, and Bubba would react to their s/o just getting random bursts of energy at like 3am. Say the s/o cooks or starts doing chores really early bc of said energy burst 😭

OMG BET I relate to this so hard wtf 😭 I hope this is good ❤️

Thomas, Michael + Bubba with an s/o with bursts of energy

warnings: fluff but not proofread

format: headcanons

Thomas.

Thomas has an on and off again schedule when it comes to sleep. He can be up doing household chores late into the night, so it's not uncommon for you to walk downstairs to do the dishes at 3am and already find him finishing them up

he does worry about you when he notices the random bursts of energy. Do you sleep at all? does this affect your awake hours during the day?

He'll pour you a glass of sweet tea when you join him downstairs, smiling sweetly at you

He'd also try and guide you to bed when he feels it's too late

he'll lay with you if that'll calm you down!

wraps his arms around you and anchors you against his chest 🥺 you literally can't help but relax when it's thomas

ESPECIALLY when he's stroking your head and shushes you so gently when you try to defy sleepy time

Luda mae probably insists you drink some tea before bed, but because of the caffeine it might make it worse. or better!

if she finds you and Thomas asleep on the couch, I swear she's gonna shed a few tears- wakes nubbins to take a photo, who's confused and tells the woman she's weird. probably.

Thomas ❤️

that's it. that's the post.

Michael.

Does this man even sleep?

His body hits the mattress and he doesn't move a muscle. still as a board but definitely not light as a feather. You've tried to snatch the blankets out from under him and acvide and flung yourself from the bed in the process before

Even if his eyes are closed, you're unsure of he's asleep because they can snap open so fast

of course a couple years into the relationship, you notice he sleeps deeper and even on his side now instead of on his back

Michael slowly wakes up to the smell of something cooking and sits up in bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes before going downstairs to see what was up

immediately notices the time on the microwave, then sees you at the stove making a borderline buffet breakfast

and he's even more confused when you turn around and smile at him, seemingly wide awake.

sure, he'll accept the meal, but come on y/n! it's 3am and almost 4! why are you awake?

feeling his questioning glare burning a hole into you, you probably end up telling him about your energy and how these bursts just hit you. they control you more than you control them, you tell him.

he grows used to waking up or coming home to you cooking or deep cleaning the kitchen... for the fifth time.

he is worried. but just a little

eventually his sleep schedule changes to matches yours because he's woken up right after you so many times, and now you can just sense the silent man standing behind you when you're at the stove

won't hug you from behind while you cook, but god it's nice to think about isn't it?

"Michael, can you hand me the pepper?"

he's like your little helper now. don't call him that tho or he'll throw the eggs at your head lmfao

Bubba.

I use she/he/they for Bubba!

Sleeps like a stone but wakes up as the bed gets colder without you beside them

feels around for you and the patting gets more and more anxious and desperate

he's wide awake now as they borderline stumble out of bed and run around the house looking for you

she relaxes when they see you folding laundry in the living room, babbling through heavy breaths about how worried he was and-

wait, what time is it!?

looks at the clock then back at you. that repeats for a while until you gently hold her face

the contact settles them down really fast, but he's still confused! Did something happen? did you have a bad dream?

she definitely worries the most out of these three, and it's harder to keep that worry out of his mind.

"I'm okay bubs, really!" yeah she doesn't believe that. he's dragging you back to bed right now!

does anything to get you back to sleep. runs a bath for you, massages your shoulders, etc.

he probably falls back to sleep before you do, and that's okay

because you get to cuddle up to them and OH MY GOD- even in their sleep he instinctively holds you closer and presses his face into your hair 🥺

just wake him up if you can't go back to sleep

she'll happily stay up with you as long as he can, soothing you back into a peaceful sleep eventually.

imagine Drayton finding the entire house cleaned and weeds out front pulled and taken care of because you "couldn't sleep"

he's jealous.