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nox140497 · 10 months ago
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Pole 4
Hey guys, so I'm sorry that I've been pretty much dead on here... life kinda got in the way of my writing and I've just nor had the time.
So I have a question... so I was going through some really old drafts that I found and wanted to know if anyone was interested n reading them. Their about a YouTube group called the Little Club, I don't know if anyone knows of them...
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Vanossgaming Masterlist
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Late Nights
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Prompt: No
Request: No
Prompt Number: None
Summery: Y/N can’t sleep, and she makes it Brian's problem.
Inspired by @iateyourparents
Pairings: Brian Hanby x Female Reader
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Y/N tossed and turned in her bed, her mind racing with thoughts and worries. She had been struggling to fall asleep for the past few nights, and tonight was no different. She let out a frustrated sigh and glanced over at her sleeping boyfriend, Brian, who was snoring softly beside her.
As much as she hated to disturb him, Y/N couldn't stand laying awake in silence any longer. She gently nudged Brian, and he stirred, groggily blinking his eyes open.
"What's wrong, babe?" he mumbled, his voice heavy with sleep.
"I can't sleep," Y/N whispered, her voice filled with frustration.
Brian sat up, concern etched on his face. He reached over and placed a hand on her forehead, checking for a fever.
"I don't have a fever, Bri," Y/N said with a small smile, knowing her boyfriend's tendency to worry.
Brian chuckled and rubbed his eyes, trying to wake himself up. He then turned on the bedside lamp and turned to Y/N.
"Maybe a glass of warm milk will help," he suggested, getting up from the bed.
Y/N sighed and shook her head. "I've tried that before. It doesn't work," she said, feeling defeated.
Brian thought for a moment before a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes. "I know what we can do," he said, walking over to their closet.
Curious, Y/N sat up and watched as Brian pulled out a blanket and some pillows. He motioned for her to follow him, and she did, intrigued by whatever he had in mind.
Brian led her to their living room and spread out the pillows and blanket on the floor, making a cozy spot. He then dimmed the lights and put on some soft instrumental music.
"Let's have a little indoor picnic," Brian said with a grin, gesturing towards the bag of snacks he had brought from the kitchen.
Y/N couldn't help but smile at her boyfriend's thoughtfulness. She snuggled up against him on the pillows, and they enjoyed their late night picnic, talking and laughing as they indulged in their favorite treats.
As the night went on, Y/N felt herself getting drowsy. The warmth of the blanket, the soothing music, and Brian's comforting presence all helped to calm her mind and body. She yawned and rested her head on Brian's shoulder, feeling content and at peace.
"Thank you, Blue Eyes," she whispered, feeling grateful for his ability to always make her feel better.
Brian kissed her forehead and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer. "Anything for my girl," he replied with a smile.
Y/N drifted off to sleep, feeling grateful for Brian's love and support. She knew that no matter what life threw her way, she would always have him by her side, finding ways to make each moment just a little bit brighter.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Fred Weasley Masterlist
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Tony Stark Masterlist
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DAD
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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DAD
Request: no
Prompt: no
Prompt Number: none
Summery: Tony struggling to balance being Ironman and an Avenger and being a good dad to Y/N.
Pairing: Dad! Tony Stark x daughter reader
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Tony Stark had always been a busy man. As the CEO of Stark Industries and the famous superhero known as Ironman, his days were filled with meetings, missions, and constantly saving the world. But ever since becoming a father, he knew that his priorities had to shift.
His daughter Y/N meant everything to him, and he was determined to be the best dad he could be. However, balancing his responsibilities as Ironman and an Avenger with his duties as a father was no easy feat.
Some days, he would come home exhausted after a long mission, only to be met with Y/N's bright smile and eager hug. No matter how tired he was, he would always make time to play with her, whether it was building elaborate Lego creations or having tea parties with her stuffed animals.
But there were also times when his duties as Ironman took precedence over his duties as a father. Y/N would cry and cling to him as he suited up, begging him not to leave. Those moments broke his heart, but he knew that he had a greater responsibility to protect the world and keep his loved ones safe.
Being an Avenger also took its toll on Tony's relationship with his daughter. He missed important events in her life, like school plays and parent-teacher conferences. But he always made up for it by showering her with expensive gifts and taking her on extravagant vacations.
As Y/N grew older, she began to understand the importance of her father's job. She was proud of him and even bragged to her friends about having a superhero dad. But she also longed for more quality time with him.
Tony tried to make up for lost time by taking Y/N on regular 'daddy-daughter dates' where they would do activities that she enjoyed, like going to the park or watching her favorite movies. These moments were precious to both of them, and it made Tony cherish his daughter even more.
Despite the challenges of balancing his dual roles, Tony was determined to be the best dad he could be. He would always tell Y/N that she was his number one priority and would move mountains to make her happy. And in the end, that was all that mattered.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Hey I was wondering if I could request jacksepticeye with a gn ADHD reader who
Self medicates using weed?
If not that then maybe him and reader gaming (on or off YouTube)
Idk I just want some fluff lol
Thank you for the request!
I'm so sorry this took so long life's been a bit hectic lately.
Also I'm not sure if this is what you were thinking and if its not I'm sorry
I hope you like
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ADHD
Request: yes
Prompt: no
Prompt number: none
Summery: How Sean and his partner who has ADHD and smoking weed.
Pairings: Sean McLoughlin x gn reader
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Sean sat across from Y/N at the tiny kitchen table of their equally tiny apartment, watching as Y/N's fingers danced restlessly on the Formica surface. The late afternoon light cast a warm, golden glow over their mismatched mugs, one a gift from an old high school friend, the other a souvenir from a long-forgotten vacation. The apartment itself was a testament to their mismatched lives; a jumble of bright colors and eclectic knickknacks that somehow managed to mesh into a cozy, lived-in space.
It was a Tuesday, and Sean had taken the day off from work to spend some quality time with Y/N. He knew that Y/N had been feeling a bit down lately, struggling with the constant restlessness and distraction that came with their ADHD. But lately, it seemed like something else was bothering Y/N as well. Something Sean couldn't quite put his finger on.
He glanced at the half-empty pack of cigarettes on the counter, knowing that Y/N had been smoking more than usual. Not that Sean minded; he'd long ago grown accustomed to the smell of tobacco in their clothes and hair. In fact, sometimes it even reminded him of their first date, when they'd shared a cigarette outside the dingy bar where they'd met. But something about the way Y/N was holding the pack now, the way they seemed to be avoiding his gaze, made him uneasy.
"You know," Sean began tentatively, trying to broach the subject without sounding accusatory, "I've been noticing that you've been smoking more lately." He paused, waiting for a reaction.
Y/N's fingers stilled for a moment before resuming their restless dance. "Yeah," they mumbled, not making eye contact. "I guess I have." There was a long silence as they both sipped their tea. Sean could feel the tension building in the air, like a storm gathering on the horizon.
"Look," Sean said finally, setting his mug down with a quiet clink, "I just want you to know that I'm here for you, you know? Whatever's going on, we can talk about it." Y/N glanced up at him then, their eyes meeting for the first time in minutes. There was a vulnerability there that Sean hadn't seen in a long time, and it broke something loose inside him.
"It's just...," Y/N began, hesitating before continuing, "I feel like I can't focus without it. Like I'm always going a million miles an hour, and smoking slows me down just enough to keep from crashing." Sean reached across the table, taking Y/N's hand in his own, feeling the warmth and the tremors of emotion beneath the skin.
"I get that," he said gently. "But we can find other ways to help with that, you know? We don't have to rely on smoking." The words hung in the air between them, heavy with unspoken meaning and the weight of their shared history. For a moment, they sat there, holding hands, the only sound the soft ticking of the clock on the wall.
As the sun dipped below the horizon outside their tiny window, Sean knew that they had a long road ahead of them. But for now, he was content to sit with Y/N in this small, intimate space, feeling the connection between them grow stronger with every passing moment.
"Hey," he said, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "why don't we try going for a walk after dinner? Maybe get some fresh air, talk about some of these feelings you've been having?" Y/N smiled back at him, the first genuine smile Sean had seen in days. "That sounds nice," they said, squeezing his hand.
Together, they finished their tea and gathered up their trash, throwing it away in the small, creaky garbage can by the kitchen sink. As they walked into the living room to turn on the TV, Sean couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and optimism growing inside him. Perhaps, together, they could find a way to navigate this new chapter in their lives, and come out stronger on the other side.
He glanced over at Y/N, who was already fidgeting with the remote control, their fingers moving in a dance that was both familiar and comfort
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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HELP!!!!
Please please please send me ideas guys I'm stuck. I want to write but i have no idea where to start. Please send me ides
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Hell yeah!
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Pole 3
Hey guys so heres another question.
Also, please comment who else you guys would like to see me write for
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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09. Yet another son
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Oh boy. Three boys in the manor. Tim is settling in nicely to his new home. It's only been a few days, and I can see the makings of an amazing big brother in Jay. I mean, I already knew Dick was a great big brother, but I didn't think that Jay would take to it so quickly.
All three of them are really close and for that I'm really glad. Much to my misfortune however the two older boys have started to teach him to be Robin.
I have, however, noticed that he's a lot more shy and timid around Bruce and I. He's so quiet. It's a nice change from our other boys who are loud and always busy. Tim likes to read, too. I've found him in the library many nights now.
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Bruce has decided that it would be a good idea to have three Robins out there with us. At this point I'm just going with it. I swear he does it just to piss off Clark.
I did however tell all four my boys that until Tim was trained properly he was not leaving this house.
They've already started designing his suit. I just smile and shake my head fondly at them.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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08. What happened?
Ages:
Dick: 10
Jason: 8
Tim: 5
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Y/N P.O.V.
I sighed softly as I sat down infront of the batcomputer after tucking the boys into bed. It was a cold and rainy night in Gotham and Bruce and I decided that the boys would not go out tonight and Batman would cut his patrol short. I heard the engine of the batmobile and smiled getting up and moving closer.
The car stopped and my husband got out. I was confused though when he reached into the backseat and picked something up, hiding it under his cape.
I waited for him to come over and give me a kiss before raising an eybrow at him. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck and then moved the cape to show a small boy that looked somewhat familiar. The little one looked scared and upset. I yet again raised an eyebrow at my husband as I gently took the little boy from him. The little one looked up at me, revealing piercing steel blue eys. I smiled at him, and he snuggled into my shoulder and shivered. I then realized that both boys were soaking wet. I gently urged Bruce to the shower as I went upstairs to get the little one clean and dry.
"Hey there, little one. What's your name?" I asked softly.
"Tim Drake." He said even softer. I blinked. Thats why he looked familliar. The Drakes were business partners of Bruce's. I smiled softly.
"How about we get you a bath and some nice warm clothes and then you can go to bed. Sound good?" I asked the small boy in my arms. He nodded, and I went about bathing him and helping him into a set of Jays pjs. I put him to bed in one of the spare rooms and tucked him in.
By the time I got to our room, Bruce was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting. I smiled and walked over to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. I smiled and hugged him back, running my fingers through his hair.
"His parents were killed by Two-Face. I was too late to save them but managed to save him before he could share their fate. I couldn't just leave him there he would have gone to an orphanage, or God forbid Juvi like Dick did. I couldn't let that happen. I....I..."
I gently shushed the man and kissed his head where he had barried it in my chest. I continued to run my hands through his hair as I spoke softly.
"Sssssshhhhhh My Love it's ok I understand. We won't let that happen to him. I promise."
I kissed his head before we both climbed into bed. The last thing running through my mind was,'How are the boys gonna react?'
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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07. You're an idiot you know that?
Authors Note: Ok, so this was an idea from SandoraMidoriya, and I think it's a cool idea, and it inspired me to write this, so thank you!☺
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Y/n's P.O.V
It's been a couple months since Jason started to go out with us, and I really could not be prouder of my two little birds really I couldn't, and I love them more than anything in the world. Other than Bruce, obviously.
But on days like these.
Days like these that I truly want to strangle them and question my choices in life.
*Sigh*
Let me explain.
Ok, so us being members of the league means that our boys have met the children of the other leaguers. Now, for some reason Dick has formed a brotherly bond with the children/sidekicks/prodegés of Flash, aka Barry Allen, and Green Arrow, aka Oliver Queen
One Walace Rudolph West and one Roy William Harper.
Now I love these boys as my own, I do, but when the three are together, it usually ends in some kind of disaster.
And Thus,
we get to my current situation. The three of them figured that it was a good idea for Dick to teach the gingers how to do some tricks.
What's the problem with that, you may ask?
The thought it would be best to do it near one of the second floor windows.
The first thing I heard was the shattering of glass and then three screams of my oldests name, and in a flash (hehe sorry I had to) both Bruce and I were upstairs looking through the now broken window down at my bloody and probably broken eldest bird laying on the ground two stories down. I blinked a few times before I snapped out of it and sprinted back down the stairs and out the door. When I got to him, I fell to my knees and checked for a pulse. I found one and sighed in relief before hearing footsteps behind me. Looking behind me, I watched as Alfred came over and picked Dick up and took him inside and down to the cave. I was slightly paniced, but I also knew that Alfred would kick me out if I followed him, so I turned to the three panicing kids and walked over to them.
"He's gonna be ok, boys." I murmurred softly to them as I took all three in my arms.
Wally and Jay sniffed and nuzzled closer. I sighed as I slid my fingers through Roys hair, knowing he wasn't very fond of affection.
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I walked into the room where the boys were all gathered. I leaned on the doorframe, taking in the scene of my youngest cuddling up to his big brother and the gingers on each side of his bed.
With arms crossed, I made my presence known to the boys.
"Now that I know you're all alive and in mostly one piece, does someone want to explain to me why you four thought that it was a good idea to practice infront of a SECOND STORY WINDOW!!???!?!" I asked, yelling at the end and glaring at them.
They all looked sheepish and remained silent. I sighed and walked over.
"Boys, I'm not mad about the window. Hell, Bruce is already organising it to get replaced. But boys, we CANNOT replace the four of you. You mean the world to Bruce and I. He doesn't always show it, but he loves you boys. All of you. Not to mention your parents. Boys, if something were to happen to you, we would not be able to forgive ourselves." I said in a soft, gentle voice.
"We're sorry, Mamma." All four boys said in unison, all looking down. I sighed softly and then smiled softly at them.
"Alright, you menaces, how about we go up and drag B out of his ofice to whatch a movie." I said, and all four boys perked up and nodded. I chuckled and helped Dick up off the bed and up the stairs.
The rest of the day was spent watching movies and eating pizza.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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06. Another Little Bird
Dick: 9
Jason: 7
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It has been about six months since we adopted Jason and he had begun to train with us. Tonight was the first night he would go out with us.
I was being my typical overprotective mother bat self and had already given Jason the same speach about staying close as I had given Dick the first night that he came out with us. Dick was finding my fussing over his baby brother hilarious and was laughing so hard that he was doubled over. Even Bruce was smirking from where he was sitting at the Batcomputer.
It was finally time to go and Jason was literally bouncing off the walls I watched amused as he bounced into the car and impatiently waited for us to to join him. Bruce and Dick were grinning as they joined him as Alfred watched also amused.
It was quiet tonight, and the boys were getting bored. They started to rough house on the rooftops as Bruce and I watch them to make sure they don't hurt each other. Even though we knew that neither of our boys would ever hurt each other on purpose even though they could if they wanted to.
I can tell that Dick enjoys having another boy his age on patrol.
I really do love my boys.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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So could you do one where y/n arrives at the Burrow in the morning (as George's girlfriend/...) but they all didnt know she was coming because she wanted to surprise them and then she helps Mrs. Weasley with breakfast waiting for the others (all Weasleys love her) to wake up :)
Thanks in advance!
Surprise
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Request: Yes
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Pairings: George Weasley x Female Reader
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As the sun rose over the rolling hills of the English countryside, y/n made her way up the winding path to the Burrow. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her stomach- she was finally going to surprise George and his family with a visit.
Y/n had been dating George for a few months now, and she had quickly become welcomed into the Weasley family with open arms. She loved spending time with them, and they all seemed to love her just as much.
But today was special. Y/n had managed to keep her visit a secret from everyone, even George. She couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he saw her standing on the doorstep.
As she reached the door of the ramshackle house, she took a deep breath and knocked. A few moments later, the door flew open and she was greeted by a very surprised Mrs. Weasley.
"Oh my goodness, y/n! What a pleasant surprise!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, pulling y/n into a warm hug.
"I hope it's not too early, Mrs. Weasley," y/n said, returning the hug.
"Not at all, dear. It's always a pleasure to have you here," Mrs. Weasley said with a smile. "Come in, come in."
Y/n stepped into the bustling kitchen, the smell of Mrs. Weasley's cooking filling her nostrils. She couldn't help but smile as she took in her surroundings- it felt like a second home to her.
"Let me help you with breakfast, Mrs. Weasley," y/n offered, rolling up her sleeves.
"Oh, you don't have to do that, dear. You're a guest," Mrs. Weasley protested.
"Nonsense, I insist," y/n replied with a playful smile.
Mrs. Weasley chuckled and handed y/n an apron. Together, they cooked up a delicious breakfast, chatting and laughing as they worked.
As they set the table, the rest of the Weasley clan began to trickle into the kitchen, each one more surprised to see y/n than the last.
"Y/n! What are you doing here?" Ron exclaimed, pulling her into a tight hug.
"I wanted to surprise you all," y/n said with a grin.
"Well, consider us surprised," Fred said, grinning mischievously.
George entered the kitchen last, his eyes widening in shock as he saw y/n. "Y/n! What are you doing here?" he asked, pulling her into a hug and planting a kiss on her forehead.
"I missed you," y/n replied, smiling up at him.
"Missed you too, love," George replied, his smile widening.
As they all sat down to enjoy their breakfast together, y/n couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with love and happiness. This was where she belonged- with the Weasleys, and with George by her side.
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nox140497 · 1 year ago
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Play fighting
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Prompt Number: None
Summery: Y/N play figjting with her boyfriend
Pairings: Sam Golbach x Female Reader
Author's Note: Inspired by @iateyourparents
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Y/N and her boyfriend, Sam Golbach, were always a playful and energetic couple. They were known among their friends for their constant teasing and pranks, but their favorite way to have fun was through play fighting.
It all started one lazy Sunday morning, when Y/N and Sam were cuddled up on the couch watching a movie. Sam playfully poked Y/N's side, causing her to jump and squeal. She retaliated by tickling him, and soon they were engaged in a full-blown tickle war, laughing and giggling like children.
But as the tickle fight came to an end, they both realized how much they enjoyed their playful banter and decided to take it to the next level – play fighting. From then on, they made it a regular part of their relationship.
They would often challenge each other to spontaneous battles, using anything they could find as 'weapons.' A pillow, a spatula, even a roll of paper towels became a tool in their playful fights. Their living room would turn into a battlefield, with cushions scattered everywhere and laughter filling the air.
It wasn't just about throwing punches and kicks, it was about being silly and having fun. They would come up with ridiculous ninja moves and over-the-top reactions, making each other burst into fits of laughter.
Their play fighting antics continued outside of the house as well. Whether they were waiting in line at a store or walking down the street, Y/N and Sam would find a way to sneak in a quick punch or playful shove. They were like two kids who never grew up, and they loved every minute of it.
Their friends and family often rolled their eyes at their antics, but secretly they were envious of the fun and love that Y/N and Sam shared. They admired their ability to let loose and be completely themselves with each other.
But the most special aspect of their play fighting was the connection it brought them as a couple. It was a way for them to bond and show their love for one another. They didn't need to say 'I love you' because their playful actions spoke volumes.
One day, as they were practicing some new fighting moves in the park, Sam suddenly stopped and got down on one knee. Y/N's heart raced as he pulled out a ring, his face serious for once.
'I know we always joke around and play fight, but I want to make this a lifetime commitment,' Sam said, his eyes full of love and sincerity. Y/N's eyes filled with tears as she said yes and they sealed it with a playful high-five.
From that day on, their playful fights took on a new meaning. It wasn't just about having fun, it was a reminder of the love and commitment they shared as a couple. And even though they were now engaged, they knew that their play fighting would always be a cherished part of their relationship.
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