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strawberrymatchaidv · 2 months ago

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Hi uhmm.. i wanna request again hahahaha, ignore me ill be a frequent requester.. uhm... eli clark x frederick kreiburg OPH au smut?...

A Reward For My Darling

Note: I HC that Frederick is slightly shorter than Eli, and they are switches cause I can’t choose 🤑 I might do a second part to this where Eli is top if I have enough motivation for it <3 Sorry, I’m lowkey rusty, but I hope you enjoy this. ALSO, IGNORE HOW THIS LIT TOOK LIKE... 2 MONTHS, BUT I MADE IT IN TIME FOR PRIDE MONTH.

Smut down below, scroll if not comfortable !!!

-Strawberry

After a long and grueling match against the opposing team, BLK successfully secured a win; ensuring their spot for the next match. Eli leaned back in his chair, letting out a long sigh of relief as he stared up blankley at the roof. He stayed like that for a few seconds before sitting up straight in his chair after hearing his phone buzz on the table. Eli quickly checked his messages, a small smile forming on his lips as he typed back to his beloved.

Frederick: I saw your match today, congratulations on the win.

Eli: Thank you hun! We wouldn’t have won if it wasn’t from your support 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨

Frederick: Haha, how about we go out tonight to celebrate?

Before Eli could type out a response, he felt someone coming up behind him and grabbing his chair. He looked back up quickly to see Tracy standing over him, a teasing knowing look on her face as he wiggled her finger at him. “Nice work today! Seems like someone is enthusiastic, huh?” Eli’s cheeks tinted a light pink as he gave a sheepish grin back at her, setting his phone down after shooting a quick “I would love to my dear” to Frederick.

He chuckled as he crossed his arms, looking up to Tracy with the same enthusiasm back. “Mm…Nice match today. Your bot really came in clutch for end game!” he complimented, “And yes, Frederick wants to go out for dinner today to celebrate,” he said as he began getting up from his chair.

“Awesome! Then we’ll let you off tonight. Make sure to especially ‘enjoy’ yourself,” she hummed as she turned on her heel and walked away. Eli could feel his cheeks burning, the tips of his ears red as he began packing up. He waved goodbye to Aesop and Ganji as he quickly rushed out of the building, bumping into Michiko.

“M-Michiko! So Sorry!” Eli held his head down quickly before looking back up at her. Michiko, shocked that Eli just came out of nowhere, just held up her hand as she laughed lightly.

“No worries, it’s okay. What’s the rush?” Eli looked down to the ground, his face flushed as he explained quietly.

“Frederick wanted to go on a date with me tonight, so I’m trying to rush home now…” Michiko smiled at him before patting him on the shoulder.

“Well, you two have fun with that then. Nice job today, the team played very well. It was pretty close!” she said as she began walking past Eli. Eli turned around, feeling bad still but just took it as he called out to her.

“You too Michiko! See you Monday!” and with that he was off, running to the parking lot. What Eli had not been expecting, though, was to find Frederick sitting in his car with a bouquet of white roses. His smile, only growing wider, as he seemed to skip towards the other. He bent down to eye level with Frederick, meeting with the light brown eyes he always loved.

“What are you doing here? I thought you were still at home,” he said softly, reaching over to cup the other’s cheek. A look of love evident in his eyes as he kissed the other. He could hear Frederick sighing softly as he pressed a kiss back to Eli, leaning up before pulling back.

Frederick had always had this stoic face, not showing much emotion. But when he was with Eli, he could always see some sort of emotion on the other’s face. It made Eli feel special that he was the only one who got to see Frederick like this.

“I wanted to come pick you up, let's go. I got us a reservation at the restaurant you like,” Eli could only laugh lightly, his chest filling with warmth as he walked to the other side and got in.

“Well, thank you, dear. You really didn’t have to do all this,” he hummed. Frederick moved one of his hands off the steering wheel, placing it onto Eli’s thigh and giving it a light squeeze as he gave a light grin.

“I want to treat you today. Let me take care of you,” Eli flinched slightly, feeling the other’s hand on him. If it was possible, he would be like a firework exploding right now. Not expecting at all for Frederick to be so bold. He just nodded, allowing the other to do as he pleased. Not to say it was rare for Frederick to act this way, but it was certainly out of the norm, also indicating such things were coming his way tonight.

After a nice dinner overlooking the city below them, Frederick leads Eli to the hotel room on the 6th floor. Holding his hand firm as he led the way. Their dinner was filled with talk, mostly Eli talking about his matches from today. Frederick just listened and nodded, sipping on a drink. Every time Eli looked at the other though, he had to immediately avoid his gaze because of intense hunger in the others eyes.

Frederick just watched the other movements the whole time. Of course adding in his own comments here and there sometimes to keep the conversation going. He could listen to Eli speak forever, his voice was soothing and comforting.

As soon as they reached the room and the door shut behind them, Frederick had Eli pinned to the wall and was giving light kisses on the other’s jaw. Eli giggled as he wrapped his arms around Frederick’s shoulders, sighing softly at the certain spots Frederick would suck on. Before entering the room, Frederick had mentioned, “Let me take care of you tonight,” figuring this is what he ment, Eli more than happily let the other take the lead. Usually he’d be the one to initiate or take the lead, so this was something he’d savor.

“Wait, wait, hun! It tickles!” Eli laughed as he lightly tugged on the collar of Frederick’s white button up shirt. He hadn’t gotten to admire it earlier, but Frederick’s outfit was such eye candy. The other was wearing a white button up with black pants and a wrist watch he had gotten him on their anniversary. His hair, tied up in a low ponytail, with a light baby blue bow in the back. To others, it might’ve seemed simple and all, but to him? God, was he not tempted to rip it off the other.

Frederick’s small height difference, making him shorter, made him crane his neck so he’d be able to reach up to the other. Eli moved his right hand to Frederick’s hair, giving it a light tug as he felt his scarf being tugged down.

Taking a small break, the light haired male suddenly lifted the other up. Eli scrambled to wrap his legs around the other’s waist, squirming a bit as he felt Frederick gripping his bottom. Without missing a beat, Frederick quickly moved them to the bedroom, tossing Eli onto it. His back hitting the bed with a soft groan before he was quickly trapped between the other’s arms.

Frederick’s hair streamed down on either side of his head as he gazed at the other.

“I love you Eli, congratulations on your hard work,” Eli, gazing back at the other, smiled as he caressed the side of his face gently.

“Well, shouldn’t I get a reward?” there was a teasing tone in his voice as he pulled the other down to capture the other’s lips.

Frederick grinned as their lips crashed. The fight for dominance between the two lasted for only a moment before Eli eventually just let the other do as he pleased. After all, he was supposed to be getting a reward.

Their clothes were quickly shimmied off of eachother, their lips never leaving each other unless they needed to breathe. Soft groans and huffs could be heard coming from the both of them, Eli’s a bit more vocal than his partner’s. Frederick was the one to break them apart, with Eli chasing after his lips with a small whine.

He just shushed the brunette as he began moving down his neck. Peppering it with kisses and light sucks that would leave hickies. And the occasional bites that would make Eli cry out softly as he gripped the sheets below him to ground himself.

Frederick made his stop at Eli’s left chest, giving his nub a small lick before taking it into his mouth. Eli moved his right hand to his mouth to silence himself as he felt the other’s hand slide down his body, caressing his every curve like it was some ancient relic to be worshipped.

“You’re beautiful…” he could hear Frederick mumble. He bit down on his index finger, shutting his eyes before letting out a loud gasp when he felt a finger probing at his bottom. His eyes shot down to where Frederick was, the other giving an innocent look but he knew exactly what the other was thinking. He didn’t even know when or how the other had acquired the lube, but it was there now. The cold liquid making him shiver.

He huffed as he tangled his fingers in Frederick’s soft hair as the other began to slowly work a finger in and out of him. It had been some time since they had last been together since he had spent his time training for the tournament and would come home late.

It felt like years until he felt Frederick insert a second and soon a third. The stretch made him moan as he gripped the other’s hair tighter, tugging and squirming as tried to push more into his fingers. Frederick continued to mark up Eli’s body and neck, leaving love bites everywhere in his wakening. He didn’t just want Frederick’s fingers anymore, he needed more.

“Ple -...please… Darling, please, Frederick, give it to me. I can’t take it anymore,” Eli said as he wrapped his legs around his waist. He felt the body above stiffen before quickly pulling out his fingers and flipping Eli over with speed that made him almost squeal before he could feel his shoulders being pressed into the comforters below.

“Whatever it is you want, I’m all yours today…” that was the last thing Eli heard before he could feel a weight being pressed into him from behind. He gasped out as he felt the other sliding into him slowly, his fingers gripping the sheets to the point his knuckles turned white.

“Oh god, oh my -” Eli cried out when Frederick suddenly bottomed out all in one, the one behind groaning softly as closed his eyes. His hands on either side of the gamer’s waist as he gripped it roughly. His calloused hands, rubbing small circles into Eli’s side as he leaned forward to kiss the back of Eli’s back.

Eli buried his face into the pillows, tears beginning to form as he adjusted to the other. Frederick wasn’t particularly thick, but he was longer than average. Making it feel like he was being poked in the stomach. Frederick waited for Eli to give him the, okay, before he slowly pulled out before giving a small thrust forward.

Eli moaned as he turned his head to the side, now staring at the wall as he felt Frederick beginning to build up a pace. The sound of skin slapping against one another as Eli cried out, unconsciously pushing back against the other. Frederick moved his left hand to Eli’s stomach, his right moving up to hold Eli’s hand as he whispered into the other’s ear, “Perfect…absolutely perfect for me. You’re so beautiful, how was I able to catch the…unwavering attention of yours out of everyone else?” Frederick groaned from above him, looking at Eli's ear before moving towards it.

Eli was a babbling mess underneath the other, tightening slightly at the other’s praise. He was so distracted that he hadn’t felt Frederick’s chest pressing into his back before he felt teeth marking the tip of his ear.

He cried out of bliss as he came, twitching and tightening as Frederick came to a stop. Wincing slightly as he kept himself from coming too soon from the sudden tightness. He gave Eli a second before continuing on, picking up the pace now to chase his own release.

Coming out of his high, Eli couldn’t have cared less about keeping quiet now. He moaned loudly as the overstimulation from his last high started to become slightly painful but somehow deliciously good. Frederick’s movements became unorganized and a bit sloppy. A few more thrusts before he pushed in fully into the other, hugging him tight from behind.

Tears came flowing out of Eli’s eyes as he came once more, feeling the heat pooling his stomach slowly being released but right after being replaced with something else.

They stayed that way for a bit, huffing as they tried to catch their breath after both of their highs. After a few moments, Frederick began to pull out slowly, leaving Eli empty with a small whine as he flopped down onto his side; Frederick joined him right afterwards as he faced the other.

Eli’s eyes fluttered open slowly, looking at Frederick as he grinned. “That was new, I never realized you were like that,” Frederick’s cheeks burned as he just pulled Eli closer to him, tangling their legs together as he mumbled something incoherent into the top of Eli’s head. He giggled quietly as he played with some of Frederick’s hair before embracing the other.

“Next time, I’ll be the one to treat you,” he could feel Frederick smiling as he just held him closer as he pulled the comforters over them.

“I’ll be looking forward to it then,” he said in a hushed tone.

He could feel the other’s come slowly dripping out of him, and a small discomfort starting to settle over his skin from all the sweat, but he could care less right now. That would be something for Eli to worry about in the morning.

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #🍓 strawberry #identity oneshots #identity v oneshots #fredrick kreiburg #eli clark #frederick x eli #idv seer #idv composer #smut

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strawberrymatchaidv · 2 months ago

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Hey guys, it's your boy strawberry at it again. This time with aesvic 😼😼😼

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #🍓 strawberry #aesvic #aesop carl #victor grantz

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strawberrymatchaidv · 2 months ago

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My bad chat, I forgot to clarify that it is fem reader in my last post 😓 -strawberry

#🍓 strawberry

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strawberrymatchaidv · 2 months ago

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Fredrick x Fem Reader Smut

A/N: I think you can tell my first time writing character x Reader smut... I hope this is alright 😰 I'm so sorry I've been putting off on writing 💔 I'm currently getting ready for finals and my project mates are low key pmo-ing… Anyways, enjoy!! I'll try to get out more soon 😝 Smut down below! Scroll if not comfortable ෆ -Strawberry

Through the narrowed blinds, the moonlight from outside shone through. The cool air outside, a stark contrast to the heat within the home. On the bed, you and Fredrick’s limbs are tangled in the sheets. Soft sounds escaping your lips and the sound of skin slapping against each other fill the room as Fredrick is above you, nipping at your collar bone. Each touch was like feathers all over your skin, making you squirm around as you grip the sheets below you. Your head, turned to the side, with your eyes squeezed shut with tears coming down your face. Not ones of pain but instead pleasure.

“Fredrick…” your voice comes out hoarse from the constant pleasure making you moan out. Without a word, Fredrick just captures your lips with his own. Lightly pushing back into you as you go and wrap your arms around his shoulders. As he's above you, he begins to praise and give affirmations about you, his voice low as he speaks.

“So good…absolutely perfect for me. You yourself are like a music piece perfectly composed and playing beautifully…” he mumbled as he moved his hands from your chest to your waist. Fredrick’s hands, soft but slightly callused from playing the piano for so long, give your waist a light but firm squeeze as he thrusts back into you. You let out a loud whine which Fredrick captures your lips again. His movements become slightly faster as he parts his lips from yours. The heat between the two of you grows warmer as both of your breaths come out short and heavy as your activities continue.

“Beautiful, absolutely enchanting…you wrap around me so beautifully. Each time I thrust here,” he dick thrust up in a motion that made you cry out and grab onto whatever you can to ground yourself, the pleasure becoming blinding, “you always tighten up. If any other man were to see you like this, I’ll kill them,” it was meant to scare you a bit but instead you feel like your heart is soaring. Your nails dig into the composer’s back as your legs wrap around the other’s waist. Frederick uses his right hand and reaches down to rub the sensitive nub of nerves, lightly scratching and pinching.

After a few moments, your body tightens up as you release with pleasure. Frederick watches your expressions as you are cooking down from your high. He had stopped a bit ago but had started to thrust back into you, slowly before picking up the pace. You cry out as it begins to feel painful but so good. Your nerves are still sensitive from your high, making you tighten each time Fredrick were to thrust into you.

“I’m so close…” he whispers, latching onto your collar and leaving small bite marks and hickeys before giving one last hard thrust into you. You cry out and tighten your hold onto the other, holding Fredrick closer to your own body as you feel his cum pouring into you. You both are panting and coming down from your high. Sweat dripping down your forehead and your body’s sticky from the aftermath. Your eyes are closed as you breathe heavily from your chest.

After a few moments of silence, you feel a kiss on your cheek before one soft one on your lips. You open your eyes a little to be met with a beautiful sight. Frederick smiles as he caresses the side of your face and kisses you again one last time as he slowly pulls out of you. You whine softly as you now feel the early weight inside you being met with emptiness.

“I’ll get you cleaned up, love, just wait here,” he whispers in your ear as he gets up and walks to the bathroom. You look at his back as he disappears into the bathroom. A tired smile across your face as you rest your head on one of the pillows on the bed, letting your eyes flutter shut as you wait for Fredrick to come back.

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #identity oneshots #identity v oneshots #idv x reader #fredrick kreiburg #idv smut #smut #🍓 strawberry

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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I'VE BEEN SO BUSY BUT I COULDN'T MISS(i missed it. 🧍) MY BBGS BIRTHDAY 🤤 - strawberry

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #🍓 strawberry #florian brand

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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Small victor sketch while on call with Matcha and another friend :3

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #idv victor #victor grantz #🍓 strawberry

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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Mike/Hullabaloo Cuddle HC

A/N: This is actually my first time making HC about character x reader and just generally putting down into writing 😪 So pretty please excuse my rustiness and I hope you enjoy it :3 Mike isn’t really my favorite character either so I don’t really have any idea of what to write for him… Apologies for how short it is. This was a request from Ao3! And as always, Love Strawberry

Mike:

In the beginning of the relationship I feel as though Mike would be a bit nervous but enthusiastic about the new changes. A small peck to the cheek and a quick goodnight before you two are off to bed. In the beginning it’d feel as though there is a wall in between the two of you as you sleep, both just keeping your respective sides of the bed. It’ll be awkward, but as time continues on, you both won’t notice that space between the two of you growing smaller and smaller.

Late night talks are one of Mike’s specialties, he could go on for hours about his new ideas for shows or themes they could do to perform. While talking, he’d gently stroke the side of your face, occasionally twirling your hair between his fingers as he speaks. When he notices that you are getting tired, or have something to say, he’ll slow his talking down a bit, or try to, so it wouldn’t be much of a bother as you sleep.

It doesn’t seem as though he would be the type to listen but in reality he could actually be a great one. Mike would listen to your rambles about your day or opinions you have on things occupying your mind. Of course, not without adding in a few of his own comments as well. There would be a noticeable softness to his eyes as you speak, intently listening in on what you have to say. With subtle nods or responses, he could listen to your voice forever.

When the both of you are more comfortable in the relationship, Mike would feel more comfortable holding you close. Pampering you with soft kisses on the top of your head to lightly rubbing small circles into your back. He prefers close contact with you as if a second away without you besides him would kill him.

If you aren’t one for such gestures, he’d be more than understanding. Maybe a bit forgetful but would respect your decisions and would be happy enough to be in your vicinity. Though he might buy one of the ridiculous pillows with his face on it just so you could be close to that and that way he’d still be close to you in a way.

Little spoon, big spoon, it all doesn’t matter too much for him. Though I do feel as though he'd prefer to be a little spoon. (Ion know why, I just feel it fits well)

There are times where Mike will just be quiet, basking in the moment with his beloved. Wondering how he was able to be together with someone as amazing as you. He wouldn’t trade that moment for the world, a small squeeze as he closes his eyes. Whispering sweet nothings and reminding you how amazing you are and just talking nonsense into your shoulder.

If you weren’t feeling well or sick, he’d make sure to cover you with blankets and have everything on the bedside table within reach. He’d hug you from behind, no words needed to be side besides the small ‘I love you’ ‘s into your back. Making small jokes here and there to hopefully cheer you up as well.

Hullabaloo:

Uneasy whether or not you’d be comfortable sleeping with him. His body is not exactly the most ideal. Cold, springs sticking out in places that could potentially harm you, and just the emptiness of it all waving down at him. He wants to feel the warmth of what he had once, yearning to just feel it once more.

If you two do figure out how to maneuver against it all, he’d treat you like a porcelain doll that’s ready to break at any moment. Nonetheless, he’d be grateful to be in your arms again, his bigger stature making it easier to hold you whole.

The nights would be more quiet than what it used to be before. Wanting to break that silence, he’d try to start small talk like before but he’d feel at loss. Feeling a sort of guilt that he can’t block off no matter what. You could’ve been with someone who wasn’t so… broken like him. But out of all odds, you still chose him.

Hullabaloo would be more pampering on nights where he is more willing for pillow talk. Talking small praises for all your accomplishments and how grateful he is to still be there by your side.

#mike morton #mike idv #identity v #idv #identity 5 #idv hullabaloo #idv headcanons #headcanon #idv x reader #fluff #slight angst #🍓 strawberry

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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Lil art dump as I'm writing the next request ✍️

Some of these are a bit old (。·́︿·̀。) - strawberry

#identity v #idv #identity 5 #idv art #idv fanart #idv florian #idv victor #florian brand #victor grantz #idv oc #oc #oc art #🍓 strawberry

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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Not IDV related but I REALLY like Tokyo Aliens and this trend has had me on a choke hold this whole month. ION REALLY LIKE HOW IT COME OUT BUT YEAH👅 -strawberry

#🍓 strawberry #art #art trend #tokyo aliens #akira gunji #sho tenkubashi #cuties

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strawberrymatchaidv · 3 months ago

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The Price For Something Valuable

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A/N: Hey guys! So sorry it took me so long to get this out, school has been beating me up and I haven’t had the time to write. This is really bad but I just wanted to try to get something out like I had promised 😭 This was a request from ao3 for a Joker x Mike rival thing. I’m hoping that now it’s closer to the end of the year, it means I get more time to myself and more stories to push out! I’m so sorry if this is mischaracterized, this is my first time writing about Joker and Mike 😥But I’ll try to improve it later on maybe. The title might be temporary, ion like it and the formatting is weird here 😔 This is the first part of it and there will be more to come :) I’m open to any criticism! -Strawberry

The sound of a door slamming could be heard as footsteps followed behind; echoing off the walls of the empty hallway. Mike stood in the center of the classroom, staring blankly at the door that a particular redhead had run out of; the reality of it all seeping in. How did it come down to this…?

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A few months beforehand…

“Cut! That was amazing! Let’s stop here for today and-!” Mike smiled as the director talked to the crew to make minor adjustments to the play. The lights overhead shone brightly onto the stage, giving it a soft glow. Mike basked under the light, enjoying the way it seemed to be fixed onto him. Though it wasn’t.

His smile wasn’t a smile of happiness, it was more of a bitter one. It wasn’t him who was being praised, or being able to stand under that spot light. Rather all the attention and praise was all directed towards Joker. Mike frowned slightly, his mood a bit sour as everyone was gathered around Joker and complimenting him.

‘There's nothing special about his performance, can they not see how much effort I put into mine?’ His fists clenched at his sides for a moment. He didn’t understand, what was he doing that Joker was doing 10x better at him in? He had made sure to sign up for all sorts of acting, drama, theatrical, and other things. Always making sure to put his soul and effort into these roles but he always got some side role or the second lead. It had always been that way and should’ve stayed that way.

His nails that were digging into his skin started to become painful. Mike forced himself to relax and take a deep breath as he strode over to where the group was still talking. He could hear Violetta talking to Joker and telling him how awesome it was for her to be working alongside him. The thought of that made him want to roll his eyes as he stood a little to the side of the group. He didn’t really have much of an opinion on Violetta. She was a sweet girl, a bit frail and not fit to do so much moving it seemed, but she was determined. She also carried this sort of aura around her that just made you feel good.

“Mike? Are you alright? You’ve been spacing out a little,” a voice beside him asked, the weight of a hand resting on top of his shoulder. He snapped out of his train of thought and smiled back to where the voice came from.

“Ah, yes, I am alright. Thank you for asking Norton,” Mike said as he grinned at the other. The other looked at him a bit skeptical but just shrugged it off as his attention was turned to one of their classmates.

Mike sighed as he crossed his arms over his chest, debating what to do. There was a musical coming up soon for a play that he absolutely loved and really wanted the main role. He didn’t know what to do, assuming Joker would also get that role with no effort this time as well. But he wasn’t willing to give up so easily this time.

Joker huffed out a few breaths, his hand up in the air as he held it until the director called “CUT!”. A feeling of relief washed over him as he relaxed and turned to the director. As the director was making some adjustments, he turned to see a shorter brunette standing before him; a shimmer in her eyes that was just admirable.

“Violetta, you were marvelous out there. Nice job today,” he said in a slightly strained tone. A flash of worry came across her face before it was replaced by a soft smile as she continued to speak with him. It’s not that he didn’t want to talk with her. No, rather he quite enjoyed the presence of her. Just today was a more tiresome day for him and he wasn’t really in the mood to talk.

He stood there, just nodding or giving a small comment to whatever Violleta said. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a familiar blonde somewhat further from the rest. He felt himself suck in a quick breath as he just stared at him.

This feeling he felt whenever he saw Mike, he didn’t know how to describe it. It just felt tight and weird; he just couldn’t explain it.

Mike was the first to notice him during their middle school years. He had been a transfer student from another school due to personal family reasons and felt out of place in the class. Mike was there to offer and hand and help them. They formed a small friendship and grew accustomed to each other.

There was one particular day that would change the bond between the two. Joker had gone to go and watch Mike perform at the school’s spring play. He didn’t know what to expect, but when he saw Mike up on that stage, something within drew him closer to that light. Before he knew it, he had joined alongside Mike on that stage. It was great! Everything was wonderful at first. That was until auditions, Mike had suddenly gotten distant from him. Making up excuses and blatantly avoiding him. He just assumed that Mike just needed some space.

That space turned into days, weeks, and before he knew it they were now in college. Despite Mike ignoring him, they would still have some small talks. He didn’t think too much about it because of his busy schedule between rehearsal and class. He assumed the same for Mike. From afar, Joker would still watch and admire him. Each of his movements seemed so genuine and full of emotions.

Weepy snapped out of his trance as he nodded to Violetta. Another voice coming from next to him, a voice that made him stop and hold his breath as he looked down to Margaretha. “Nice job today guys, we should head back to the dorms and rest for today. The director also said that we would need to get into groups for our next project," she said slowly as she patted Weepy on the shoulder. He tensed up when he felt her hand on his shoulder before he melted slightly and smiled toward her. Ever since he had met her, he had felt these strings of emotions that he couldn't describe ; much different than what he felt towards Mike.

Not only was she gorgeous and beautiful, but she was also kind to the people around her. There was one thing though, the guy she was with was a huge asshole. He didn't understand why she could have been with such an ass like him but he felt that he wasn't close enough to ask about that. All he could do was just stand to the side and just admire from afar. He shouldn’t get into other people’s businesses. He felt like she was his rock on harsh days when he felt everything was coming down.

“Natalie is right," he started, "I'll see you all tomorrow, make sure to rest well.”

With that, everyone began to pack up their things to leave; chattering amongst themselves about the upcoming project soon. Joker took another glance over to where he had seen Mike, hoping to maybe see him and ask if they possibly wanted to work together, but saw the other nowhere to be seen. Met with a bit of disappointment, he walked back over to Margaretha. “Natalie, good job today. Did you want to walk back together, perchance?” Joker asked, a bit of hopefulness in his voice as he clasped his hands together. His thumbs rubbing over each other as he tried to ease his worry.

Natalie glanced up at the other, a bit hesitant to answer before replying with a quick, “ok.” Joker smiled at her as she got up, both of them walking side by side together on the way out with small talk.

Mike had already left a while back and was walking back to his dorm. His hands in his pockets as he kicked a rock down the sidewalk. The air outside had turned a bit chilly, showing signs that winter was soon to come. Mike sucked in a deep breath as he tilted his head to the side slightly.

‘What am I going to do for this project… It’s not like I’d be able to surpass Joker…’ as he thought this, his face twisted into a troubled look. This was going to be a huge project, if he wanted to get in the spotlight then he’d have to find some way to at least get seen more…

A thought occurred to him, making him stop in his tracks. A slow smile stretched across his face as he began picking up his pace a bit. Sure, they hadn’t talked in a while besides some greetings but he could always see how Joker always wanted to talk with him. This was perfect, if he could work with Joker, if he didn’t have a partner yet, then he’d be more recognized! Why hadn’t he thought of this before?

It didn’t take long for Mike to arrive back to his dorm but once he did, he quickly threw all his bags down and brought out his phone. His fingers practically flew across the keyboard in a rush, quickly typing out his message.

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Joker

Mike: Hey Joker 😁! We haven’t talked in awhile but I was wondering if you maybe wanted to do the project together?

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Mike bit his nail as he waited for a reply. Was this too sudden? No, it should be fine, right? He held his breath as he saw the dots from Joker appear.

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Joker: Mike? Why would you suddenly ask this?

Joker: I mean, don’t get me wrong but I just think it’s a bit weird.

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Mike silently cursed himself for not thinking this far and quickly thought of something to respond with so it didn’t seem too suspicious.

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Mike: I just thought it’d be nice for us to reconnect again after so long. I understand if this makes you uncomfortable.

Joker: …

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Joker’s side seemed to be typing for a while, the three dots bouncing up and down at an agonizing slow pace. Mike was starting to think this was a bad idea, about to type out an apology message before he felt his phone buzz. His heart felt like it was about to explode before he quickly read the brief message.

He felt as if he had won in life once he finished reading and quickly responded back.

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Joker: Sure, when do you want to meet up to begin?

Mike: Want to try meeting up this Thursday? We have a free period that day.

Joker: Okay 👍

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Mike was beaming with joy as he liked the message. Throwing his phone aside as he rolled around in his bed. Now that the hard part was done, everything would be much easier from here on out.

Joker stared at his screen as if something was keeping him from looking away. Mike had texted him, wanting to be partners for the project. He was a bit iffy about it, a bit worried that this wasn’t Mike at all, but regardless he still agreed.

‘Maybe he does want to reconcile’ The thought made him smile, feeling content with his answer as he shut his phone off.

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