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˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ miles morales. + 42!miles morales.
hobie brown, ekko, ambessa, and NOWWW sevika.
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MEETING.



˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ 42!miles morales x black!reader, pure fluff, strangers to friends trope.
warning : swearing, aggression, playful behavior, slight bullying?
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the lunchroom was full with kids, a mixture of middle schoolers and high school students, miles was talking to his friends when suddenly one of them kept staring in one direction. a corner to be exact and miles scoffed before he started talking and lightly slammed his hand on the table, all of noise going on. ain’t nobody hear it anyways—and so what if they did?
“aye, is you even listening?—nah matter fact, what are you looking at?”
miles said with a low brow as he looked a bit confused but still had that face, looked grumpy but most of the time wasn’t even mad. he sighed with slight annoyance as he looked to where his friend pointed and, oh. OH that’s who he was looking at?—you?
miles looked at his friend then back at you, then back at his friend with a small laugh. so his friend liked you, cause if so. the guy has to talk to you to know more about you instead of just staring from across the lunchroom. and then you and miles eyes met, ‘cause he ain’t look away from you like he should’ve. he then tilted his head looked at you closer, hm. you was a lil’ pretty he couldn’t lie.
“yo, c’mere for a minute, i wanna talk to you.”
is what miles had said to you from his table, he watched how you slightly sighed but got up anyways. it was clear you ain’t wanna talk for real, but he ain’t care about that. his friend was staring at you for a long time, he wants to see you up close.
you walked over and sat down, took your headphones off and looked at both of them a little confused. mostly about what did miles want, yeah you knew about him. had heard things, seen some stuff. didn’t know him personally though, so this was the first time y’all was even this close to each other.
miles started off the conversation, by being a bit more blunt. not trying to beat around the bush, nah. he wanted to get to know you directly in front of his friend, miles wanted to show his friend you wasn’t rude, you just looked like you were. you looked at miles then his friend, why was this troublemarker speaking to you..?
“alright, firstly my friend been staring at you since you sat down. and secondly, i wanna get to know you. don’t ask no questions about why, ‘cause i ain’t gonna give you a answer.”
and just like that, that’s how this unexpected little trio started. and since that day, miles was always somewhere near you. it ain’t matter where in the school y’all were, he was always a few feet away. and now this guy makes fun of you every chance he gets.
doesn’t matter what it’s about, mostly your height though. ‘cause he a bit taller than you, of course he is gonna rub that in your face whenever you can’t get something. always playing around though.
so, when you actually leaned your head on his arm while getting something you dropped. and miles had the audacity to tell you.
“girl, if you don’t get your head away from me. it’s too big to be that close to me, move over.”
and he sees how when you look up and give him that glare, he puts his hands up with a scoff. oh here comes the glare that somehow always gets this guy to shut up, he doesn’t listen to anyone except his mama, until now..?
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DO I WANNA KNOW?



˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ hobie brown x reader, fluff, strangers to friends.
warning : mention of scars, slight swearing, accidental injuries, & mention of sh. so if you aren’t comfortable with that, please don’t read for your own sake. ⋆🐾°
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hobie had always maintained a low profile or TRIED to, but with the look and hair, that was more difficult than it shoulda been for him. but he had always noticed you, you didn’t stick out or anything like that. he just thought you were pretty, and with that?—he always kept a close eye on you. not stalking kinda eye, but making sure nobody messed with you.
he doesn’t actually know you either, all he knows is you are pretty, quiet and definitely his type. so, what does he do?—he walks up to you while you are silently sitting alone, not like it’s gonna make a big difference. he just noticed a few minor scars or scabs on you, though you might not be doin’ alright. and with that being said, he sat beside you.
didn’t talk for a few seconds, letting you see he was there. and when you finally saw him, he slowly tapped the table. smiled at you which caught you completely off guard, ‘cause hobie? smiling? nah. he don’t do that for anyone, so why has he just done it for you?
“hey there pretty girl, you doin’ alright?”
hobie didn’t really think before he spoke, he just did. and he saw how you slowly nodded, something small but it means a lot to hobie. he slowly nodded back to you, he was about to get up. but that’s when he noticed the small marks on you, he immediately sat back down. he saw how you looked a bit confused when he did, ‘cause what could he possibly want now?
and then suddenly..
“those look like they hurt—not tryna be rude or insult you, nah, nothing like that. but pretty girl, you know i’m here if you need me yeah?. even if we don’t talk, we can start to talk, just so you have someone to talk to?”
and you slowly freeze when he brings up your scars, you thought nobody could notice. And yeah, nobody could if they weren’t paying attention to you. but hobie?—since the moment he first saw you, he made sure to keep a close eye on you, just so that you ain’t get into any trouble with anyone.
and now, him bringing up your scars?—it made you wonder how much attention he had actually been paying attention to you. ‘cause you had caught him looking or staring at you a few times, but now?—you aren’t sure those looks were for nothing.
“no uh..they don’t actually, they’ve healed by now—thanks for your concern though hobie.”
and for the first time, he heard you talk. he had never heard you talk before this moment, and the way your voice sounded?—oh yeah, he knew he wanted to hear you talk more. he had to hear you talk more, just for him, only for him mostly. he was makin’ it his own little mission, become your friend.
of course he knew you wouldn’t trust him immediately, he didn’t expect you to do that. but he knew that you’d eventually get used to him talking to you out of nowhere, he was sure of it.
but oh for now, he wanted to hear t out talk to him. even if it was just for a few seconds a day, he wanted to hear you. the real you, not the quiet you.
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uhh .. should I make a post about 42! miles—‘cause i’m kinda bored. 😭
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BEEN LIKE THIS P3


˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ ekko x reader, fluff, enemies to lovers.
warning : jealously, tension, and erm.. THAT’S IT.
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the moment you fell asleep on that couch, ekko didn’t move, not even the smallest of a twitch. he didn’t know why he cared if you were comfortable or not, it wasn’t like he cared right?
he just stood there, watching you like you might vanish if he blinked. Like he hadn’t just kissed you out of spite—or desperation—or maybe both. He didn’t even know anymore. All he knew was that he hated that damn shirt, hated the idea of anyone else being in your space, hated that he couldn’t stop thinking about your mouth since the last time it had been on his.
And most of all? He hated that it felt like you knew. Like you’d wanted him to react. You’d lit the match, then smiled as he burned, he was close to starting to wanting to go back to hating you, although he knew he never did to begin with. so it would’ve been a lie if he said he ever did.
He sat down slowly, elbows on his knees, dragging a hand down his face as he muttered,
“…you’re gonna drive me insane.”
The room was quiet now. Just the low hum of the neon outside your window, the city’s mechanical heartbeat pulsing faintly through the walls, he hates how you make him feel. he feels vulnerable with you, and he can’t like he loves and hates it in the same breath.
He leaned back, resting his head against the couch frame, just inches from where you’d finally dozed off. And even though he told himself he’d leave before you woke up—he didn’t.
He stayed, ekko didn’t move at all while you were asleep. maybe to take a few deep breaths but he never actually left your hideout for real.
Because when you let out a soft sigh and curled up tighter in your sleep, it broke him a little. That quiet, tired part of you? You didn’t show that to just anybody. Not even the version of you who fought him in the back alleys of Zaun. This version—soft, sleepy, completely unguarded—this version haunted him worse than the kiss ever could. and oh boy did he absolutely hate it.
And suddenly, all that anger from earlier? Gone.
Replaced by something heavier. Something more dangerous. Something permanent.
His voice was barely a whisper, but it filled the space anyway:
“i never hated you.”
You didn’t hear it. But maybe that was safer, although he slightly wished your did hear it. but he knew it would’ve only boosted your ego even more than it already was boosted. so nah he wasn’t gonna tell your cocky ass that.
Because if you did… you might start wondering what it meant that he was still here.
That he didn’t leave, that he didn’t want to, that maybe the kiss wasn’t the problem—it was the fact he wanted another one, And another. And another, he wanted so many until he couldn’t think straight. he lightly shook his head and immediately let out a groan of annoyance. oh god and you didn’t even know what you are doing to him right now.
“you’re a damn prick, for making me feel like this..i shouldn’t even be in your hideout right now—and yet here i am.”
ekko couldn’t even hide the small smirk creeping onto his face as he walked away from you a bit. just going to explore this little layer of madness.
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LOVEGAME.


˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ hobie brown x reader, fluff, strangers to friends w/ benefits.
warning : light teasing, and that’s it.
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it started with a look.
you were leaning against the brick wall outside the gig, the neon lights painting your skin in electric pinks and blues, sipping your drink like you weren’t watching him—but you were. And Hobie? He knew it. The smirk playing at the corner of his lips said everything.
He walked up slow, eyes low, tongue running over his lip ring before he leaned into your ear and said.
“You tryna start somethin’, or just playin’ with fire?”
You tilted your head, smiling as you tugged on one of the silver chains around his neck, and oh he was about to lose it. cause you quite the touchy woman.
“I dunno, Hobie. You wanna play the lovegame with me or not?”
That made him laugh—low and dangerous, like he already knew how this night would end.
“Careful, love,” he whispered, “I don’t play fair, and would you even be able to take it?”
oh so now he was also challenging you to the game?, well if he ain’t one of the most interesting things and men you’ve seen tonight. especially since, you weren’t even looking for anythin’ serious, and the good thing is—neither was he. he just wanted something to do in his free time, and now that you’ve mentioned this little game?, you just made this night better for him.
Next thing you knew, you were spinning under dim alleyway lights, hands in his hair, your laughter echoing through the back streets while Hobie dipped you like he was on stage. He kissed you like a challenge. Like he was already obsessed—probably cause he already is. but it ain’t his fault you already treat him like you’ve known him forever, although it’s only been a hour.
and when he finally pulled back, breathless, his fingers still gripping your waist, he looked you dead in the eye and said.
“You win. But only ‘cause I let you.”
but you both knew that was a lie, he let you win this game for now. he wasn’t just done with you, ‘cause you wanted something small, nah you started something. and he doesn’t just leave challenges after they get harder to deal with, he is going to deal with you. no matter how it has to go down.
you asked him for a love game, why wouldn’t he keep this little game going for as long as he wants it to be. plus you’re quite the pretty little thing as he called you earlier.
hobie knows by the end of tonight, he’ll be in your bedroom. does he care that he shouldn’t be ‘cause you are one of his fans too?—of course not. you started this, why wouldn’t the guy finish it. plus, it’ll be a bit more entertaining seeing you anytime he wants.
and yes—he knows he shouldn’t fall for a fan, but when you act and move like that?, his own words completely change quicker than you can think. he slowly pulls you away and smirks a bit while watching you, cause he’s about to enjoy seeing this face in the crowd every time he performs.
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hii, so it’s a tie between ekko and hobie.. so change of plans. THEY BOTH GETTING MADE TOMORROW 😭
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BEEN LIKE THIS P2.

ᯓ ekko x reader, fluff , enemies to lovers, after the kiss.
warning: cursing, small mentions of jealousy or envy, light smut, teasing and lighting bullying.
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after that kiss that happened the last time you and ekko fought, it had been driving him mad for weeks now. but you both were still enemies and he couldn’t just show up for another one. that wouldn’t even seem right if he did it, but his feelings wouldn’t just let him not come back and see you, so in the middle of the night. ekko got on his hoverboard and made his way through the streets of zaun.
yeah it was dark and past midnight, he didn’t even think you were still awake. but when he finally landed and saw your lights inside of your hideout where still on, well. that gave him the answer to his question that he didn’t even know he’d actually need, but nonetheless he got off of his hoverboard as it let out a low hum from his body weight.
he let out a low sigh as he walked up to your door as he started muttering things to himself, ekko didn’t want to see you but it wasn’t like he didn’t want to either. after a few moments of him finally swallowing up the nervous feeling in his stomach, he knocked. it was light and you almost didn’t hear it. but you were near the door so you slowly turned your head as you were a bit confused.
“who could possibly be at my door now, nobody even knows about this place.”
you said with a slightly guarded tone as you slowly made your way over to your front door.
“hello, who is i—“
you stopped mid sentence as you turned and saw ekko standing there, he seemed slightly nervous which was completely different from his usual confidence demeanor. you slowly smiled because you knew he’d been back. but not that soon, maybe you’d underestimated how ekko would react to that kiss, and now you both were standing face to face with each other.
he slowly cleared his throat as he looked at you, his eyes stared into yours with almost a look of relief. perhaps because he didn’t think you were even still awake, but after seeing your oil stained fingers. it made sense why you were still awake.
“hey, hope i’m not interrupting you and whatever it is you are doing, just came to check up on you. you ain’t been in the streets these last couple weeks, thought you were gone.”
ekko didn’t know what he was saying, all of it was a excuse just so he could have come and see you, and considering you hated him, and he hated you—well. he was supposed to but after that kiss, he couldn’t even bring himself to even think of you as his enemy, and truth be told. he never had thought of you as one, he was practically forced to.
you slowly smiled to yourself and watched how ekko looked at you, as if he was a hungry man with desires he’d never say. he let himself in, and you thought it would at least take him a few minutes to realize there was a man’s shirt on your table, but it took him 30 seconds. his eyes immediately sharpened as he looked at the shirt then at you, who had been here with you?
“aye, you mind telling me who’s shirt that is and what is it doing inside of your damn hideout?”
ekko said as his face grew darker just a bit as he walked over and picked up the shirt, it smelled like alcohol and cigarettes. and he knew for a fact, you don’t smoke because you never did to begin with. ekko slowly started to get a bit more impatient as the seconds passed on, and you hadn’t answered him until he was about to snap.
“it’s just a guy’s shirt, he had simply came here after a long day at the bar. he left a few hours ago, is there a problem with it?”
you said already knowing ekko was already getting pissed at you for even having another man in your hideout, you’d kissed him weeks ago and now you had another man just like that, absolutely not. ekko wasn’t having that, you had not just put your lips on him weeks ago, and it hadn’t meant anything. because if it hadn’t, you would’ve have even done it.
“i’m not playing right now, who’s shirt is that and you said—he was here just a few hours ago?, are you fuckin’ serious right now?”
ekko said with a low and steady voice, he was trying to control his anger, but the more innocent you acted. the more pissed off he got, because what did you mean, he was there just a few hours ago and the guy had left his shirt at your place, the shirt didn’t belong there. you turned your back slightly but ekko immediately pushed you against a wall while holding up the shirt close to your face.
“you are telling me, you had a guy here, at your hideout. did god knows what with him, and just let him leave his shirt here for me to see it?, that’s what you telling me?.”
ekko said as he grabbed your shirt firmly, not to hurt you but so you couldn’t move. you were going to answer his question one way or another, he watched how your eyes slowly changed from amused to even more amused + a slight smile. so you were just going to continue thinking this was a game, he was a game to you?
“well, calm down ekko. we aren’t even anything exclusive, hell. we aren’t even dating, why are you so—“
you couldn’t even finish your sentence before ekko’s lips touched yours, you tried to protest and move. but nah, he wasn’t going to let you do that. not after that stunt you had just pulled, you slowly let it happen, so this is how ekko was when he was jealous, heavily jealous at that. you wouldn’t ever admit this to him though, this was what you had wanted.
his hands slowly slipped around your waist as he looked you deep in your eyes as he pulled away from the kiss, leaving you stunned and unable to even cuss him out. he then put the shirt down and slowly lifted your head with a small hint of amusement in his tone, as he whispered something in your ear, something he knew you wouldn’t forget anytime soon.
“next time you wanna go and just let these men touch you, remember that. because it’ll happen more often if you keep that act up.”
you were staring at the table where the shirt was, he had actually just kissed you to prove a point. a point that he could always get you if he wanted you, no protesting, nothing. he could get you directly where he wanted you, without even realizing it.
“oh yeah and, don’t let me find out that you only did that because you were bored. because you won’t be bored if i find out, you’ll learn to deal with this stuff, won’t you?”
ekko said with a low grin on his face as he slowly moved his hands from your waist, and let your face go. then he looked at your table and saw something on your table, it was a number and name. so the guy had given you his name and address?
well, ekko might as well pay the guy a visit after he leaves your place, but for now. he keeps a close eye on you as you seemed to slowly fall asleep on your very own couch. which had never happened before for you, normally you’d just sit up all night.
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Your aesthetic is so cool !! We love purple here. ;)
thank you love, i tried to go for a purple or more blue kind of theme. so glad you like it!!
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hey uh.. what character should i do for when i make another post?😭
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𝜗𝒞 ash. 5teen, black multifandom.
IT’S JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS.
getting to know me, introduction, not a character or person in this. just news and confirmation.
warning: none, just small steps and fluff.
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ᯓ★ hello love, i will be starting to also work on astv and continue with arcane. of course i would love to take requests from anyone, that would mean a lot to me ya know?, considering my account is small as of now. maybe i will make my very own theme or color that i use for most of my content, if it wasn’t already quite obvious or clear. hope it is now!
i will list a few characters that my account will mainly focus on, considering they are more on my favorite side ( not saying i won’t make others.) but you know, anyway enough of my constant rambling.
hobie brown, miles morales, 42miles morales, ekko, ambessa, sevika, and possibly percy jackson. ꒱ my content will be mostly sfw or fluff’s, but if i do make nsfw then it will be light, and not too overly weird. but i think i will make it in the future?

another decision i have made is, a few of the characters i make on my account. might be based off of a song that i like or have been obsessed with, of course. i would still take requests and try and do them perfectly for whoever wants one, so don’t be afraid to chat with me in my inbox.
AND PLEASE for the sake of my sanity, i would absolutely love love love to have moots that also like the same things as me, even if you don’t. i would still love to have a few moots who i can interact with, if anyone is open to it.
and uh, that’s it so byeee, see ya later love!
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eye catching beauty.
HEYYY LOVELY’S , uhm i think i’m ready to start taking requests and making posts for others. i actually didn’t think i’d be posting anything on this app, but thank you for all the small support.
ambessa x reader, femme x butch, fluff. reader assured their self their straight until..they aren’t so sure. lesbians, f4f.
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This event was held at the hall of an important and luxurious venue, and At first. She hadn’t been looking around but when one of her associates came over and asked about you.
She slowly felt a hint of curiosity and, even more so a bit of a delight seeing you. You were much more beautiful than half of the women in this room.
“I actually don’t know who she is, has she been in here this entire time?”
Ambessa said with a small look of confusion, because she hadn’t even noticed you come into the room. Yet alone see you in the first few seconds but the place was quite crowded.
She studied you and your body language, she couldn’t help herself but to notice how your eyes looked so— gorgeous in the light. And the way you moved around the room.
It definitely caught her eye and she felt the amusement slowly creeping into her, you were more confident then nervous in a room full of people you didn’t even seem to know that well.
“Impressive, She isn’t even nervous or hesitant to walk past all of these people.”
Ambessa said with a small smirk as she slowly took a sip of her wine, This was about to be an interesting experience and night. Considering you were a new face and a beautiful one.
of course she knew she just had to more information about you, even start something with you. all she knew was that she deeply needed to know more. did she care that she most likely hadn’t ever wanted love or anything of that sort at this moment?, well of course not.
why would any of that matter to her after she had seen and found such a beautiful woman, with a gaze and grace that could never be topped or forgotten?, of course it didn’t. and she found herself slowly becoming obsessed with you. although obsessed would be quite the unpleasant understatement.
considering she already knew things about you after just the first few times of seeing that pretty face of yours. those eyes of yours, could get her to do anything you wanted. and when anything means anything no matter what it means or costed. possibly she was studying you, to know how you acted at gifts.
“oh ambessa, you really shouldn’t have. this is beyond gorgeous my dear.”
you said with that sweet and tempting smile of yours, she already knew that was going to be your reaction. ambessa slowly stepped towards you, she cupped your cheek ever so slightly yet much more gentle than she’d ever been to another person before.
“but you look so gorgeous. i just had to give you some special little treat, and we both know. you absolutely cherish every bit of jewelry you get, don’t you?”
ambessa said with a teasing and slightly sarcastic tone as you slowly felt yourself melting into her touch, but no that can’t happen. you are straight aren’t you?
you’ve been straight your entire life, not one single thought of even liking women had ever even crossed or came across your mind. not once but with ambessa it was as if she already knew what she was doing, before you were even aware or started to catch on. you had to slowly pull yourself away from her just a few inches, you couldn’t let her see she had you right where she wanted you.
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DANCE TO FORGET.
ᯓ ambessa x reader, fluff, noxian & zaunite, fascination.
Ambessa always knew she had power and more importantly far more impact than any other women, It was just the way she had shaped herself. she made herself like that, and she always made a promise to herself. no one could get in the way of the hard work she’d done.
Which was her very own words that she’d always stood by, Until one of her friends had invited her to an event. One that had something to do with dancing?
She hadn’t truly been listening, but considering she’d never heard of the place. Why not give the place a try for once?
And when she took her seat, it hadn’t even been that far into the show, and she was already amused and entranced by your movement and body. the way your hips moved ever so swiftly and slowly.
“Where did they find a woman such as you..”
Ambessa said with a low tone that was filled with a silent hint of amusement, more so merely mesmerized. which for Ambessa, That never happened often.
She never felt so stuck in a trance ever, but watching you dance across that stage and the way you moved every so easily and swiftly, as if you weren’t performing in front of hundreds of people.
“She had a talent and potential, And she doesn’t even know it.”
Ambessa said with a small smirk on her face as she slowly leaned back in her chair, She just had to find out who exactly you were. Because she’d never seen such a woman ever.
Not in Noxus, And definitely not in Plitover. So where did these folks find you before her?
The light from the stage and all of the things that made you look merely more beautiful than before, What was this strange feeling she felt?
It completely felt out of place, Ambessa never knew about this place before that invitation. Maybe she could come here more often, Just to see you and keep an eye on you.
well, didn’t expect to make two posts so soon..but uhh—more will come to my page, ALSO don’t be afraid to request, if you couldn’t tell by now, i mostly will do fluffs, not because i’m not big on smut. I just don’t see fluff on here often unless i’m not on the right side of tumblr?😭, BUT anyways this was shorter than i planned.
I WILL make longer ones in the future, I just need a bit more time, anways, enough of my ranting. see ya next time, hope you enjoyed this small little project of mine.
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BEEN LIKE THIS.

ᯓ ekko x reader, fluff, enemies to lovers, different sides of the same coin. angst possibly?
ekko always told himself not to fall for you, you were one of zaun and plitover’s biggest threat and problem. he couldn’t possibly want to have anything with you. he couldn’t but oh how he wanted to, and here you both are standing now.
face to face in the middle of the lanes, where you used to play with each other and watch the firefly bugs with their bright colors, those unpleasant moments. you scoffed loudly to yourself as your body hit the ground as ekko held you down, he didn’t actually want to injure you. god knows he doesn’t, but how else could this play out without the anger and frustration?
there was a brief pause in ekko’s expression as he got a good look at your face, he held you down as he was breathing heavily. he’d been trying to keep you down for what felt like forever although it had only been a few minutes. and suddenly, he spoke his eyes kept going to try and get one last look of your face, he hadn’t seen it in years.
“you know i don’t want to do this to you, out of all people you should know this. why couldn’t you just join the firelights, stop all this—bullshit.”
he seemed half hesitant about what he had just said, as if he couldn’t even believe that he had just said that to you, his childhood best friend and first love. he waited for a response but he was slowly growing more impatient as the time passed, he shook you with a deep sigh as his voice was filled with..desperation?
“answer me goddamit!—what the hell happened to you?!”
you coughed loudly because he probably didn’t even realize it, but his hands was wrapped around your neck that it was stopping oxygen from entering your body. you coughed harder ad you finally got the words out that may help ekko understand why you aren’t responding to his answers. although all he had to do was look closer to where his hands were.
“c—can’t talk, your hands..”
ekko looked at you with a clear sign of confusion, his hands? he’d been so damn caught up in trying to get you to talk. he didn’t even notice he was the reason you couldn’t, he slowly looked down and saw his hands, and how his knuckles were practically trembling and white. he immediately got off of you and let go, he hadn’t meant to do that. that was a accident.
“right..sorry.”
ekko said with a nervous and slightly embarrassed smile as he slowly reached for his weapon, you always had a chance to do anything. knowing he was more powerful than you—but. that never mattered to you, the fight was always worth it afterwards, despite the blood and sweat it came with.
“if you would’ve let me..talk. you would have realized i was trying to back up whenever i was aiming my gun idiot.”
you said with a low and breathless tone as you slowly gave ekko a death glare, he slowly nodded. of course he’d managed to completely forget about his hand placement on you moments prior to trying to get answers out of you. classic ekko move, always forgetting the smallest of things.
there was a brief pause in his expression, he watched as you finished catching your breath before you started to reach for your gun. no you weren’t about to do this right now. he immediately tackled you back onto the ground while trying to grab your gun, you weren’t about to get away this time, not from him. especially not from him, not after all of your taunts and stunts you’d been pulling.
and both of you seemed to be completely focused on the gun, and trying to get it. because when you nudged ekko to get him off of you, ekko accidentally kissed you. there was a brief moment of silence when you both stopped moving, your legs stopped moving. and so did ekko’s as he pulled back slowly but something was wrong.
why did it feel so right?
you both were enemies or, supposed to be. enemies didn’t kiss each other and definitely didn’t enjoy it either, did they?—who knows. because the next thing you know ekko is completely stuttering and making himself look like a fool.
“i—i didn’t mean to do that, shit. i was trying to get your gun and—and my face might’ve gotten too close to yours, that, that wasn’t what i was attempting to do. i—i promise.”
it was like the wind and time around the both of you, it completely stopped. and you didn’t know what came over you or what caused you to stay something like this, but out of nowhere you blurted out.
“do it again, right now.”
and there was a brief moment of silence and confusion in ekko’s expression as he looked at you with wide eyes, did he hear you correctly?, had you actually just told him to kiss you one more time or again?
“excuse m—“
before ekko could even finish his sentence, you pulled him in for a kiss. maybe it was because you missed him, but no—you were supposed to hate him, right? so why the fuck did kissing this guy feel so right in the moment, he didn’t even have enough time to react. next thing he knew his hands were finding their way to your waist as he slowly pulled you closer.
this wasn’t how this mission was supposed to have went, not even close. and now, this was something that wouldn’t leave him mind for the next few decades. because after that small incident, later on that night. he couldn’t sleep, he wanted more. more affirmative or affection from you, and ekko didn’t even understand why. enemies weren’t even meant to do those things?
ekko hadn’t been that close to you in years, although it had felt like a complete lifetime. in this universe you both were enemies, but was that about to change?
hii, uh. this is my first time using tumblr and actually writing on it, this is a bot I will be making on my cai account. same username as tumblr, not proofread since i didn’t have enough time.
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