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Daddy Tokyo Revengers : Having an Overly Shy Daughter Ft: Ran, Rindou, Hakkai, Kokonoi, Taiju, Sanzu, Draken and Hanma WC: 2000+TW: Kids, Pure Fluff (makes you feel all giggly) A/N: I felt fluffy literally it started with an idea with Ran and then each one popped into my mind one after another. My ovaries enjoy this cuteness overload. part 2

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Ran

His 4 year old who was overly shy when meeting anyone even with him at times. She had a hard time asking her father something she would often be stuttering or second guessing herself. She was sitting on the couch from a distance and she could see the cookie jar on the kitchen counter. She would look at the cookie jar then back at her program she was watching. Ran looked at his little one and he thought she must have saw something but the more he paid attention he saw where her eyes were looking. He could see her fiddling with her fingers unsure if she should ask for a cookie. Ran knew it was hard as she tried to come out of her shell. He has been trying to help her break this small habit although he thought it was super cute. Getting up from the couch he walked to the kitchen grabbing the cookie jar. Bringing it back to the couch “These cookies sure do look good huh princess?” opening the jar holding a yummy cookie in his hand. She looked at her dad then at the cookie giving a bashful nod. “Would you like a cookie princess?”

“Y..yes please.” she was cupping her own cheeks as she asked. Ran giving her the cookie he could see the cute little smile on her face. “Th-ank you daddy.”

“You can always ask me to get you something. You don't ever need to think I wouldn't be able to be princess” Ran smiled seeing her taking a bite of the cookie.

Rindou

Holding his small child in his arms, he had forgotten something in his office and he needed to grab it. His daughter hardly came into his work but this time it was just in and out situation, he didn’t want her to be exposed to anything if something was going on. But since mommy was busy today papa Rin was on daddy duty.. “Papa needs to just grab something really quick okay?”

“Kay” she softly whispered. Her eyes wandered around looking at the lobby. She noticed someone approaching and she buried her face into her dad’s shoulder. Rin rubbing his daughters head she saw the assistant approach “what is it?” he asked “Sir we need you to sign these.” They spoke with a clipboard and pen. Letting out an annoyed sigh grabbing the pen, he scribbled his signature on the front page. They noticed the little ones eyes peeking at them then buried her face once. “ Aww she is cute, is she shy?”

“No, your face just scared her so she is hiding it.” he spoke in a monotone voice, handing them the pen and walking to his office. The assistant's mouth dropped as he passed them. Getting into his office his daughter picked up her head. “You okay sweetheart?” brushing the strands of hair out of her face seeing her cute little chubby cheeks. She briefly looked into her fathers eyes then looking down, she nodded. Kissing her chubby cheek he picked up the item he needed “let's get going.”

Hakkai

When he would be back in town his daughter was thrilled to see him. Taking her out to have a good time was a little bit hard because of the paparazzi. Going to dinner was at times challenging. Anytime going out to eat, cameras flashed and at times she didn’t want to eat. Getting the car parked he could already see some paparazzi outside the restaurant. His daughter looked out the window to see the many people with cameras, knowing they wanted to see her father. He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable because he knows what it's like, still at times he would still be awkward around women (unless it's his wife and Yuzuha). “Do you want to go honey?” Hakkai asked her. “You know we don’t have to.” “It’s- it’s okay daddy I can go in.” she gave a weary smile. She wanted to show her father she was gonna put on her bravo face to do this for him.

He leaned over the driver seat and patted her head who was in the back booster seat “why don’t we come back when mommy and Aunt Yuzuha are not working. We can order pizza tonight.” He admired how she tried to do this for him but he would have to agree he would rather eat in his own home in peace and his daughter enjoying her food.

“Really?” her head perked up.

“Yeah let’s get going.” He started the car up and began to head home. Looking through the rear view mirror he could see the relax expression of his daughter as they both were driving farther and farther away from the restaurant.

Hanma “Do you want to play with the other kids?” he asked as he crouched down at eye level to his daughter. She shook her head. “Why?” “Cause ..” she was playing with the hem of her shirt.

“Cause is not a good reason, my little doll.” Hanma said. This was completely different to him, he swore he was going to get served karma for being a bad ass kid. But it was the opposite: his daughter was quiet and overly shy. He kinda wanted her to get into trouble or just live as a kid, make mistakes, yell and scream from the top of her lungs. But then again if he had a kid that was as bad as him he would be pulling his hair out. “Look there are some kids around your age, go introduce yourself.” he pointed at a group of kids running around.

“But but.” she quietly said.

“No buts just try.”

“What if they don’t like me?” She looked at the ground.

“Then daddy will scare the shit out of those little shits if they are mean to you…. But if they aren’t you will have fun like the kid you are.” his hand on her back giving her a nudge towards the group of kids. Hanma stood as his daughter began walking towards the group of kids. Now he was waiting to see if he was going to chill out and relax or scare the shit out of some kids.

Taiju

He was going to have an opening at a new restaurant in the morning. He was finishing the final preparations and his daughter was sitting next to him the entire time. He was thankful she was well behaved but noticed her shy behavior took control of her majority of the time. His daughter hardly came with him to openings for his new restaurants; she didn’t like large crowds. Over the years Taiju grew more patience and didn’t have a lot of outbursts like he did in his teens. The one time it happened in front of his daughter, she didn’t go anywhere near him for a while. He never wanted her to feel uncomfortable when he was around. When he knew a lot of the stuff was ready for tomorrow he would always let her explore the new restaurant freely when there were no people there. She walked around the tables and she was barely able to see the top of the tables.

“What do you think toots?” he asked, following her around.

“It’s pwetty.” sheepishly speaking she noticed the large tank and all the different fishes and sea creatures in it. She stood in front of the tank amazed at the large fish in front of her. Picking her up “what is the big one called?” She was still learning about sea creatures.

Blinking a few times she tried to remember the name of the large fish “shawk.” she questionably responded with her cheeks slightly red.

“Shark.” he pronounced slowly.

“Shhhawwwk,” she tried to pronounce it.

“At a girl.” kissing her temple. “What about the small orange one?” he pointed.

“Nemo!” she startled herself then covered her mouth.

Her little fingers still on her mouth looking up at her dad. “It is Nemo.” He honestly forgot that species' of fish name.

Kokonoi

He loved taking his daughter out with him whether it was on a trip, shopping, or going out for a while. He wanted a new wardrobe for his daughter for the trip they were planning this weekend. Holding her hand as they entered the boutique shop, she could see the pretty dresses on the racks. No matter the price on the item he would get it for her. “Do you see anything you like?” he asked.

Bringing her finger to her lips she looked around until she saw a pretty yellow dress. She looked at her father, her hand pointed to the yellow dress. She didn’t walk until her father did. At times he wanted to be a little more excited and say something. She appreciated every single thing her daddy bought for her. Koko did his own research on how to make her open up a bit more. He was a confident man and he wanted to show his daughter she could do it too. Plucking the dress from the rack so she could take it to the dressing room. “Remember sweetie, ask them you want to try it on.”

She nodded and he followed close behind. She made her way to the fitting room “excuse me… may I try this on?” Her cheeks were flushed looking at the sales lady.”

The lady nodded and escorted them to the fitting room. He was proud she managed to ask herself this time. Making baby step was positive progress in his eyes.

He waited outside the door where she was at when she had the dress on. “ you look so beautiful..” he crouched down, taking both of his daughter's hands. “ I’m very proud you were able to ask to try on the dress. I knew you could do it. That’s my girl.” Koko praised the progress she did, he literally bought everything in the store.

Draken

It’s not that his daughter didn’t like anyone she loved them all but when giving her compliments on how cute she is or adorable the daughter of Draken was. She got super shy. Some of the Toman members thought it was cute how Draken was her protector. “ awww she ran to her daddy” Mikey teased the small copy and paste of Draken just as a little girl.

His daughter burying her face into his shirt “knock it off with the teasing her you know we are trying to break the shyness .” Draken said he rubbed her back and glared at Mikey.

“Okay okay we will stop.” Mikey gave a grin. He gave his niece a hard time all her uncles did.

As they continued the conversation, she removed her face from her father's shirt. She has made a lot of progress in the past few weeks. She would have had her face still covered but now she was feeling more comfortable when the groups weren’t too large. Slowly Draken would have her join in the conversation he knew she would be able to talk about. The whole conversation was about the fair coming up. “Tell them which ride you are excited to go on.” “The ferris wheel.” speaking in a soft voice. “It’s so big and you can see everything when your on top.”

“Literally the cutest response I’ve ever heard.” Kazutora spoke. They all saw her cheeks burning. Draken glaring at his direction.

“Her protector is ready to attack.” Mikey smirked.

Sanzu

“That’s my baby right there!” Sanzu shouts as his daughter walks onto the stage for her dance recital.. He did blame himself for how shy she was because he really never wanted his own child to be exposed to anything he was doing, as she was getting older he could see how it was affecting her. Putting her in a big activity was hard in the beginning; she held onto Sanzus hand the entire time. Sanzu had worked with her for many days on her routine. Even ways of trying to help overcome shyness. The more she went to the classes the more she began to enjoy it. Hearing her father yell for her as she was on the stage. She has her pretty pink tutu on with a little tiara on. As the music began she was trying not to look at the crowded audience, when she did try and look at her dad she missed a few steps.

Even though she was missing a few steps, a lot of other little girls were missing steps. The parents giggling through the audience. As they did their final poses the crowd cheered for them. When the recital was done he found his daughter and he had a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. When his daughter saw he she immediately ran to his clinging onto her fathers leg. “You did amazing out there baby!” kneeling down as he handed her the flowers. Her little cheeks burning seeing the pretty flower. “But I messed up.” She had a small frown. She tried her hardest and wanted to show her dad she could do it.

“Shit happens and you did great. You were the best out there.” Cupping her cheeks. “The more you practice the more you will get it down” he brought a small smile on his his precious child’s face.

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craisinsensation1029 · 10 days

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Picture Perfect

Choso Kamo

AO3 :)

just a soft moment with Chosito (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .

SFW but minors shoo shoo

“This one.” Choso points to a photo near the edge of the table. The white space at the bottom of the Polaroid reads the photo is from October, last fall. He picks up the photo to examine it further, feeling his cheeks warm as the idyllic memory swarms into his mind. A lucent smile stretches across your face, eyes nearly appearing to be closed and crinkling at the corners. One of Choso’s arms is wrapped around your shoulder while his lips are pressed against your cheek.

The lush foliage of the trees in the background almost makes it look like the two of you are situated perfectly in front of a backdrop. It was the first time either of you had been apple picking, bringing your camera along to ensure the memory was solidified was an absolute necessity.

“Oh, for sure.” Gently taking the photo from his hand, you delicately slide it into the photo album right below one of the two of you sharing a snow cone at a fair over the summer. “What about that one?”

Choso’s gaze follows the direction of your finger pointing to a photo on the opposite edge of the table from the previous one he just picked up. It’s one of the two of you on New Years with purple and gold tinfoil hats on your heads and wearing 2024 shaped glasses. “That’s definitely a good one.” He reaches for the photo, admiring it for a moment before he hands it to you. Flipping to a clean page, you repeat the task of sliding it into the album.

“It’s coming along pretty nicely, don’t you think?” you ask with a smile, turning to face him. There’s only four pages left to fill and with the abundance of photos you have, it looks like you’re going to have to buy another photo album sometime soon.

It’s been a little over three years since you met Choso, and closing in on two since you started dating.

Being immune to customers trying to charm you at the bar you worked at was more or less one of the cardinal rules. It was pretty exhausting trying to attend to all the customers while someone was trying to use pick up lines they memorized from Reddit on you. They were always on the ends of two extremes, either being so excruciatingly cringe that you swore every patron was replaced with crickets and made it known absolutely no one was entertained, or they were unusually charming but still not worthy of being dignified with your time.

For the longest time, you remained completely unaffected by anyone’s attempt to capture your attention and gain your affections. It didn’t matter how many drinks people offered to buy you or claims of taking you away from this place (as if you were some kind of stray cat wandering the streets looking for a home…) they would make. The only concern you had was being polite enough to earn the tips you rightfully deserved.

That changed the day a very peculiar man stepped through the doors of the bar.

The first time you saw Choso, the air seemed to be charged with electricity. It seemed like a spotlight was on him, following his every move as he made his way through the crowd to take a seat at one of the elevated stools. From the scar running across his nose to his hair styled in two pigtails sitting atop his head, it was pretty impossible not to notice him.

Not that the bar was some staple for locals, or even located at the edge of town. It was in the heart of downtown on a block with more bars and even more prominent nightlife, but there were a lot of regulars. It was easy to consider that maybe he came more often during the day since you mainly worked nights, but the way some of your other coworkers and patrons alike were staring at him, it was obvious that wasn’t the case.

“Hey.” It was almost startling how someone uttering a simple word could make them so starkly different from everyone else around them. There was no stupid ‘term of endearment’ tacked on to the greeting, no trace of a hungry gaze threatening to eat you alive.

“Hi there.” The roles were reversed, you being the one drinking in his appearance until your thirst was quenched. He almost looked out of place with the purple rings encasing his eyes, his sleepy and stoic appearance contrasting the liveliness of the bar around him. “What can I get for you?”

When his gaze met yours, it seemed like you were looking at a completely different person. His impassive expression morphed into something more distinguishable, though it was a bit hard to tell exactly what it was. Sorrow? Anguish, maybe?

He just let out a sigh as a hand brushed back some of the stray hairs resting on his forehead. “Just something strong, I guess.”

Silently you nodded, turning around and looking over all the liquors and contemplating what you would make. In any other instance you would never willingly make this for a customer, usually internally groaning whenever one ordered it, but it actually did seem like he needed this. Quickly getting all of the necessary components, you made him a Long Island Iced Tea garnished with two pieces of lemon and a straw.

“You only get one of these though.” Pushing the drink toward him, you watched his hand curl around the glass, his exposed forearms slightly bulging. “On the house.”

“Thank you.” Another tired sigh escaped from him before he took a small sip of the all too alcoholic concoction. It must have been his first time having one judging from the grimace that lined his lips and the intense furrow of his brow after a single taste. He took another small sip, shaking his head with a sputter and pushing it back towards you.

“Too much?” you laughed, deciding to take a sip of the drink yourself. His reaction wasn’t an exaggeration at all. With the two sips he took there was a very strong possibility he was already tipsy.

He nodded in response to your question. “Sorry for wasting your time.” He blew out a third sigh as he folded his arms and let them rest on the counter. “I can pay for it.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Drinking on the job was very generally looked down upon, but you were sure one of your coworkers would be happy to drink it. Hell, if you yelled out who wanted a free drink another customer would probably swoop in and drink it without even questioning what it was. “Let me make you something else.” Most people wouldn’t turn down a free drink, but you turned quickly before he could potentially reject the offer.

Oh so familiar with the set up, you swiftly prepared him another drink, a much milder one this time.

Turning to face him once more, you slid the drink garnished with a cherry to him. There were still some traces of distress lingering in his eyes, but this cocktail seemed to soothe him much more than the previous one that could have all but killed him.

“What kind of alcohol is in this?” He took another sip. “This is really good.”

“A really mild vodka.”

“Really?”

“No,” you laughed. His eyes widened as heat started to rise to his cheeks, a prominent blush staining his pale skin. “It’s just a shirley temple, no liquor.”

“Oh.” A sheepish smile formed on his face as he brought the straw to his lips for another sip. He looked so charmingly boyish, you just wanted to put him in your pocket and bring him home with you. “It is really good though, you must be the best bartender here.”

There was no omitting you were more seasoned than some of your other coworkers, but there was no reason to brag. Instead you just shrugged. “I just don’t think the drink was as self soothing as you thought it would be.”

Over time you seemed to develop a knack for these sorts of things with all the people from all different walks of life that found their way in here. Some people really were better off drowning in liquor and their sorrows, but that didn’t seem to be the case here.

He blinked at you silently, as if you had just read him like a book. “Yeah, I guess you’re right.” He didn’t say anything more as he finished his drink.

Taking the empty glass, you prepared another one for him, which again he didn't object. There were other patrons that you could have started tending to, but there was something so alluring about this man that you couldn’t quite put your fingers on. Normally you’d be completely uninterested in whatever problems your customers had, instantly tuning them out the moment they decided that this was some sort of free therapy session and you were lending them an ear, but you found yourself actually wanting to know.

When he finished the second drink you made him a third—a virgin mojito. He didn’t ask any questions when you slid it to him, just nodding and taking a grateful sip.

“Any reason you were trying to give yourself alcohol poisoning?” you asked playfully with a raised brow.

He finished taking another sip before a soft laugh left his lips. Even with all the noise of the bar you could hear it clearly, such a delightful sound from a demure looking person. “Just kind of upset with myself.”

He didn’t elaborate, and you didn’t want to come off as too overbearing, but his words were just the tip of the iceberg, the true weight of them miles below the surface.

“I hope you’re giving yourself some grace, at least.”

“It’s kind of hard.” His eyes found yours, silently asking for permission to continue. It wasn’t a look of pleading and desperation, but a gentle one of someone just looking to be heard, to be seen. You nodded, the head movement conveying that you were there with open arms. “I’m a terrible brother.”

His gaze left yours, downcast to the liquid in the glass. “There was this convention one of my younger brothers wanted to go to in a few months. He’s been talking about it for weeks and saving some of the money from his part time job to get the tickets. I told him not to worry about it.” He gulped before he continued. “But something else came up. One of my other brothers had a pretty bad reaction at this potluck hosted by his job, they didn’t know he’s allergic to sesame.”

You listened intently, watching as one of his fists clenched as he went on. “They should have, I’m pretty sure they asked everyone if they were sensitive to anything, but whatever.” The veins in fist throbbed beneath his skin, somber eyes seemingly igniting with anger as he recalled the situation. “I’m not sure exactly what it was that he ate, but he had a pretty serious reaction.” He shook his head. “Of course his job was so sorry for being the reason he experienced anaphylaxis.”

“Oh my god, is he… is he… ”

This time, a rueful laugh left his lips. “He’s fine now. He had his epipen, but he still went to the hospital after.” His shoulders slumped as he sighed. “I had to use pretty much all of the money I was putting aside for those convention tickets and then some to cover the hospital bill.” Another mirthless laugh. “And that was after what the insurance covered.”

It was hard connecting his story back to the first point he made. “How does that make you a bad brother?”

He furrowed his brow like the answer was obvious. “My younger brother… ” He shook his head. “I let him down. The tickets for that convention are all sold out. I told him to look out for ones being resold and I can see what I can do, but he said he doesn’t want to run the risk of getting scammed.”

“Do you hear yourself?” He looked almost offended, but you spoke again before he could interject. “I’m pretty sure your younger brother isn’t complaining about what you had to use the money for.”

“But—”

Rarely were you ever dismissive of what people had to say, but you needed him to hear these words. “You saved your brother from medical debt. I’m positive both your brothers are pretty grateful about that.”

“That’s the thing.” He forwent the straw and brought the glass to his lips to finish the drink. “My younger brother isn’t upset at all. He’s even telling me it’s no big deal. It’s just… I don’t know… It feels shitty that I couldn’t do both.”

“You can’t do everything, no matter how hard you try.” He opened his mouth to speak but you raised your palm to stop him. “Neither of your brothers are upset, forgive yourself.”

He looked at you like you said something in a language that he couldn’t understand before the fight finally left his body, blowing out a breath. “Yeah, I guess you’re right… ”

Tentatively, you reached out to touch his hand that wasn’t clenched in a fist. He peered down where your hands met his skin, his other fist starting to relax. Admittedly, he had a bit of a vampiric appearance (albeit, an extremely sexy one that you would let bite you), but he was warm to the touch. “I’m never wrong, just trust me.”

Finally, a laugh that was laced with amusement left his lips as he nodded. “Something is telling me to believe you.”

For a moment both of your eyes met, the moment more charged than you expected it to be. “Well if you ever want to not drink yourself to death again, I’ll be here.”

“Choso,” he introduced with a now radiant smile. In turn you introduced yourself, and as many say, from there the rest was history.

“It looks really good,” he agrees with a nod of his head as his eyes scan the photos for which one to add next. He wishes he weren’t as indecisive, but he can’t help it. Every single photo holds a dear memory of moments—big and small—of your relationship. His fingers hover over a particular one, gripping it gently before presenting it to you. “Can we include this one?”

His voice is just a little bit smaller than before, the tiniest thread of doubt in his tone. Taking the photo from him, you press a soft kiss to the tip of his nose, instantly making his cheeks ignite.

“Come on, Cho.” The shyness of the question is borderline ridiculous. “Of course we can.”

Sliding the photo into the album, the smile already on your face grows even larger, making your cheeks start to ache as the fond memory captured comes to the forefront of your mind.

See, before you even knew Choso’s name it was obvious how much he valued family. Not that you didn’t hold yours close to your heart, but his love and devotion ran so much deeper. Whether it was through a phone call, text, or a video call, he talked to each of his brothers every day.

Every interaction highlighted the distinct parts of his personality; soft yet stern, docile yet confrontational, honest enough to deliver the truth but gentle enough to consider the feelings of others before it spewed from his mouth. Somehow he’s able to morph himself into the person his siblings would need at any given moment without losing any part of himself. He’s like a disco ball, every part of him glimmering no matter which way you spin him.

Naturally, the prospect of meeting his brothers intimidated you. If they disliked you, would that be the end of your relationship? Would they tell Choso that he could do better? The thought of the people who meant the world to the person that gradually became the light of your life holding any sort of disdain towards you was distressing.

Sweat slicked your palms and the lump in your throat wouldn’t go down the night you were set to meet them over dinner. You’d insisted on preparing everything yourself even though your hands trembled with every slice of the knife. Choso—always so perceptive—wrapped his arms around your waist as you stood in front of the stove and pressed a soft kiss behind your ear. “Stop worrying.”

“What?” A nervous laugh bubbled out of you. “Who says I’m worried?”

“Hey.” He made quick work of spinning you around, pressing his body against yours as one of his hands cupped your face, thumb grazing against your cheek. “You have nothing to worry about. I already love you, they will too.” He followed his reassuring statement by letting his lips brush against yours, the familiarity helping to ease the nerves in your body. “Everything’s going to be fine.”

Everything turned out to be more than fine, all of his brothers greeting you warmly and making conversation as if they’ve known you for years. Sitting at the head of the table, all Choso could do was simply cherish the moment, relishing in the fact that all the people he loved were sitting in the same room, learning to love each other.

“We have to take a picture!” you beamed as the night winded down.

All his brothers nodded in agreement, choosing to either smile or throw up a peace sign while Choso pressed his cheek against yours with one arm outstretched the snap the moment.

“I just… ” He shrugs, cheeks still burning. “Didn’t know if you wanted to include them, thought you might have wanted it to be just us.”

As if Choso is really himself without his brothers. “Well they’re my family too now, aren’t they?” You start to feel heat rising to your own cheeks as you reach for his hand and entwine your fingers. “They have just as much place in this album as the pictures of just you and I.”

Choso has never felt this accepted, so complete with someone that is comfortable proclaiming his family as their own. It takes a lot to keep tears as bay as he feels his heart tripling in size in his chest, overcome with the sweetness of your words and the affections that they hold. He squeezes your hand as he nods. “Yeah, they are.”

You fill the remaining pages with more pictures that you’ve taken with his brothers since that fateful day, and you never wish ill upon anybody, but with the tenderness and comfort of this new found family, you’re grateful he was never able to get those convention tickets.

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soleilnomoon · 2 years

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Hey I had a request, but I'm not sure if you write for Luffy,,. If not, feel free to ignore this! I had an idea where Luffy has a s/o who has a devil that gives them 9 lives (kinda like a cat lol). When she joins the crew she has already lost 7, and soon after she loses her 8th, everyone learns about it and are deeply upset about the amount of times she has died. Anyways I was hoping that you could write some fluff where Luffy comforts the reader soon after learning about it.

ohhh so you wanna break everyone’s heart? ;_; i got u, tho, don’t worry ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

1.2k words, fem reader, sfw (i guess), 18+ mdni, feat. brief violence (gun mention, etc.), talks of death, a little more morbid than i meant for it to be but nothing wild; there's a bit of fluff if you pretend hard enough, and angst lots of it.

it is said that there’s nothing worse than death — the absolute silence of it, the uncertainty behind the darkness, the surreal reality that awaits you on the other side. life has never meant much to you, and you consume your devil fruit with vigor and a blatant disregard for whatever powers it may or may not bring you. at first you don’t feel much different — you also don’t believe what you’ve read about it. if life is taken, it cannot be returned, you know that; you’ve seen it time and time again.

but here you are, still alive, even after receiving fatal wounds; your first death is more annoying than frightful. everything around you slows down, the only sounds are of your heart slowing, the loud beats growing softer with each passing second. there’s yelling above your head, but you can barely make out the words; you’ve lost vision, you feel light, surprisingly. it all feels so peaceful — eerily so, at that. and just right when you think that, yes, this is the end — a shock to your system restarts your heart, slaps your brain awake, makes your lungs function all over again.

you gasp, hands going to your throat as you blink yourself awake. just minutes ago, you were dying — dead, actually. and now you’re… alive? it feels like a shitty dream; your body aches from the stab wound, but you’re still whole. when you take yourself to a doctor in town, they urge you to go to a hospital, but you decline, asking for them to patch you up so you can get back to your life.

by the time you get home, you recall that you noticed a series of dark tally marks on your wrist, stamped like a tattoo; they appeared right after you at the devil fruit, confusing you because there were nine in total, but now that you look at them, there are only eight left. strange. very, very strange.

again, you don’t question it. until you die a second time. gunshot wound — nasty business, makes coming back that much more painful, but when you do you’re cursing whoever tried to take you out, pissed that you’ve lost another life again. your third death is rather pathetic, and slightly comedic. you accidentally trip and hit your head against a large rock, further pissing you off when you notice another tally mark disappear from your wrist.

“damn it,” you say out loud, running your hands down your face as the wound on the back of your head starts to close, painfully, the blood coagulating, caking into your thick, dark hair. a mess, it’s all so messy — takes a while to clean it off properly. you remind yourself to be more careful, to try to be more aware of your surroundings. you develop a fighting style that suits you — start running daily, build your speed and stamina, you get faster, sturdier, and do your best to not die.

except, the life of a pirate is always to have their lives on the line, and you have plenty to spare.

until you don’t, that is.

it takes years, but you eventually lose four more lives; each death taking longer for you to come back to life. it’s not out of a disregard for your own well-being, it’s just that you’ve gotten so used to it that it becomes a crutch of sorts. a terrible habit to have, when you have so few left.

but, the moment you meet him all of that changes. suddenly, you do your best to stay alive for as long as you can, do your best not to throw yourself into danger, do your best not to upset the person who ignited your desire to keep on fighting — and if you fight, it means you’re still alive, right? he takes to you right away, liking your energy, your personality, and your laugh even more so. he thinks you have such a peculiar outlook on life, and you think he’s too eager to seize the day, too eager to get involved in dangerous things. but you can’t deny him; you can’t help but follow up each time, wanting to siphon even a sliver of the positivity he exudes.

you can’t help but think that maybe you’ve gone about this all wrong, that maybe you should’ve been more careful; because now, now you’re struggling with the truth of the matter: you don’t have much time left at the rate you’re going.

the eighth time you die devastates the entire crew; they blame themselves for not getting to you in time, for not properly preparing you for their style of fighting, for not making sure you were okay enough to do this sort of battle. it’s chopper who solemnly announces the time of death, it’s brook who plays a sad song to commemorate your time with them — short, sweet, yet somber. before anyone can say anything else, you feel that familiar rush of air fill you; rolling onto your side, heart thundering inside your chest, punishing you for your slip up. when you finally gain your wits, you see everyone watching you in shock.

luffy’s expression — the disbelief and shock, the sorrow, the anger, the relief — guts you, so you look elsewhere. he’s at your side faster than you can react, checking over your body, hands touching your face.

“how are you alive?” he asks in a rush, voice cracking, desperate for some explanation that will make this make sense, “what is going on?”

your throat constricts, tears welling in your eyes, you manage to pry yourself away from him and glance down at your wrist. unfortunately for you, luffy doesn’t miss a beat. he meant to ask you the meaning behind your tattoo before, but now that he sees that one of the tally marks is gone. a sense of dread pools into the pit of his stomach, and, again, he calmly asks, “y/n…what is going on?”

“it’s a funny story, actually,” you start, the laugh you let out is hollow, devoid of your usual warmth and mirth. the story is shorter than you mean for it to be; you give them the bare details, and when you’re done, you expect someone to say something. but they don’t. everyone watches you, the pity in their eyes unbearable, but you endure it. this is your fault, anyway; you should’ve been honest from the start, but fear of rejection made you hesitate.

in hindsight you realize just how stupid that assumption was, as your crew mates vocalize their resolve to make sure you hold on to the remainder of that life. it is precious, after all.

the sentiment is enough to have you crying profusely, even after luffy pulls you to him, even after he wraps his arms around you, even after he places gentle kisses on your face, mouth moving as he tells you things that make your heart beat harder than necessary. luffy’s resolve, his assurance, his tenderness — it’s all too much; but you take it anyway. you’re greedy enough that you want to make a promise to stay alive, that you don’t want to lose this — his affection, your newfound family, the adventure that awaits you out on the sea.

and, for the first time in a long time, you feel a little hopeful.

#fic request #one piece imagine #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #monkey d. luffy #monkey d. luffy x reader #luffy x y/n #luffy x reader

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thehunterstars · 3 months

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ㅤㅤ˗ˏˋ꒰ ㅤTHE ONES THAT STAY WITH YOU. ㅤ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

nova bennett & rory gilbert. bad days, emotional hurt/comfort.

Rory was on the couch, curled up as small as she could make herself.

She could faintly smell the scent of coffee in the air, no doubt Nova making herself some aside from whatever was making her do that much of a racket.

She couldn't bring herself to move, to go see what the slightly older girl was doing. Could only bring herself to listen as she stared blankly at the tv. Things around town had been so chaotic lately, she was almost overwhelmed by it all. Today had been especially hard, with a new monthly anniversary since her parents death. Jeremy had asked for space and of course, she couldn't bring herself to say no to him. She didn't care what Elena was doing, things had been rather tense between them since the funeral. If perhaps before even then, honestly.

Rory had planned to hole up in the house, alone. Have a good cry, maybe stuff her face with pizza or something.

That's, of course, when she got a message from one Miss Nova Bennett to get her ass ready so she could pick her up. As one of Elena's friends, the Gilbert twins had gotten used to the Bennett twins being around while growing up. They weren't particularly close, friendly certainly, if a little closer to Nova than Bonnie. The other could almost be considered the crazy aunt, or maybe sister given the age difference. She was always there to pick Jeremy and Rory up if they needed it, kept Jeremy from doing dumb things even when his twin couldn't stop him, listened to Rory when she needed to talk to someone that wasn't her brother, let them do stupid stuff like try edibles, with her supervision of course, instead of getting in their cases like Elena would have.

It was comfortable, and comforting. To know there was someone they could go to and find no judgment. Well, maybe some, but still.

Her thoughts came to a halt as a hand held a cup of cold cocoa towards her. She hadn't even noticed the ruckus stopped. Uncurling so she could sit up and grab the cup, she quietly thanked her. Nova set a plate with cookies and her own cup on the coffee table, before sitting next to her. All of it without a word, just knowing she didn't want to talk. Not yet.

She took a sip of the cocoa and relaxed, it tasted like home. Like mom's hand running through her hair, like dad's hugs.

Rory burst into tears.

Nova snatched her drink and set it down, pulling the younger girl down to rest her head on her lap. She still didn't say anything, knew there was nothing she could say to Rory right now that would help, if she even wanted to hear it at all. Instead she rubbed circles on her back, her sweater feeling soft to one of Nova's hands while the other rested on brunette tresses.

They basked in each other's warmth, the silence permeating the house only broken by Rory's cries.

Outside the rain continued to pelt, raindrops sliding down the windows as if the skies were crying too.

my most grateful, loving thanks to lovely @sunlitscribe, for always putting up with me and my incoherent thoughts lol 🥺

#oc: aurora gilbert #nova bennett #* drabble

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giraffehippy · 9 months

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Y/N is a writer trying to get published after college, but old friends from High School come back into town. Right after their tour finishes, making the whole town go crazy.

They are all a huge distraction to you, leaving you on twisted ends... Jacob and Josh sure had caught your attention, they certainly had their eyes only on YOU.

You're just a girl caught up in between two twins. Jealousy rushes through, ruining everything. Will Y/N have to choose a different route, choosing to go solo but will be quite unsatisfied.

Will Y/N choose the right twin? Or will you have to have both? And by both, is exactly what I mean. ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

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✨𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕟 𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕✨

"Danny boy, over here!" I shouted out in a strange ass voice. Why do I have to be so loud?

I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath. He quickly glanced over to me rushing to make his way over.

"Y/n, I'm so glad you could make it out tonight." He gently kisses my cheek while bringing me in for a hug. I smiled showing a little teeth, following him inside the restaurant.

I greeted each one of the Kiszka's one by one until Jake. I stared at him and said my friendly hello his way, not even hugging him, with that I sat down kindly. He ignored me at first until Josh hit his arm signaling I was speaking to him, ass!

I've known each of these boys from school, Danny is my best friend. He introduced me to the Kiszka brothers meanwhile Jake has always picked on me. I thought maybe he could like me but he had other reasons. I ignored him and continued to order my food and of course wine. I need it!

We all fight over paying the bill but Josh ends up winning that battle. We walk outside and into the parking garage, I followed Dan to his car because I've had too many glasses of wine.

"What's wrong, can't drive yourself."

I hear a voice behind me, scaring the living shit out of me. I jumped and sighed when it was him.

"Do you happen to be a jerk every time you get the chance to talk to me?" I stated very calmly considering how much I drank. He proceeds to smile at me while smirking. He really thinks this is a game, doesn't he? Dan's chatting with Sam and Josh while I'm in the corner, with Jake.

"I'm sorry y/n, I know I've always been hard on you." He jokes around a little. I look at him up and down which was a mistake. When did he get so hot? I've always had an eye for him but he looks so different, so mature.

"Um, hello? Earth to y/n." He waves his hand over my face.

"Yes. But that's in the past right? You don't have to act like that anymore, Jakey. We're not in high school anymore remember?" I say as I stick my tongue out at him because two can play baby.

"You know what you're a-" Jake is interrupted by Sam.

"JAKEEE, YY/NN!" He motioned us towards the heard, thankfully. I followed Jake but suddenly I'm on the ground. All because of my fucking shoe. Heals to the trash now I'm very upset, I just got these.

"Omg y/n, are you okay?" I hear Dan say, following along with Sam and Josh. But Jake, laughing by the car. What is wrong with him!

"I'm fine, just a scratchy scratch y'all." Sam helps me up, he's so sweet. I hold onto him so I can take my shoes off. Barefoot I go. I look down at my knees to see they are scraped up and now bleeding.

"Want me to carry you back to the car?" Sam smiled at me.

"Sam, I don't need you to carry my fat ass." I say laughing. Sam nudged me to calling myself names, I mouthed sorry to him.

Jake ran over to us now making sure if everything was alright. Was he that drunk.

"Y/n you can have my shoes if you want?" Jake says while removing his shoes from his feet.

"No thanks, I'm good to walk to the car it's just over there." I giggled while pointing as we headed over to them.

"Now let's go to my place and have a few drinks, chill by the fire." Josh says and we all head out to Josh's house.

I go in Dan's car while Jake asked if he can come along. I smiled but and got in the back seat. Biting my lip my thoughts were racing. Why was Jake turning you on for no reason? I roll my window down to get some air. That's what I needed. My hair was blowing, my eyes were closed, and I had no care in the world. I started to smile.

I opened my eyes to only find Jakes on mine. He was looking at me in the mirror from the passenger seat, I swallowed so loudly I know he heard me. He was winking at me. What a flirt. I smiled at him then rolled my window up. Keeping my laugh to myself.

We pull into Josh's drive way, finally. Get me out of this car I need a drink. I try to open the door but it has already been open, by the one and only Jake.

Seriously... This is going to be such a long night. I'm not prepared for.

Jake helps me out the Jeep but I don't walk next to him I run to Danny's side whispering in his hear. Needed to tell him what games Jake has up his sleeves. Dan gasp at the thought of Jake ever being mean to me, Jake's eyes in this direction, I form a wicked smile. He shook it off and we finally walked inside. Josh's house was so big and beautiful, they must be getting big to afford something so beautiful. I head off to the bathroom first to "freshen" up, but really I needed to look my best.

After hearing the directions to the bathroom I eventually found it.

I meet back up with the boys who are all sitting on the couch with beers.

"Y/n, need a beer? I have some wine too." Josh implied smiling at me.

"Yes please, th-thank you Josh." With that he got up motioning me to come with him in the kitchen.

My hair is down, it's so fucking long it's to my ass. I usually have hair ties on me, but I was almost late to dinner I have no time. I take a deep deep breath and look at Josh, who's already pouring me a glass of wine.

"I figured you'd like the wine." Josh sits at the bar I join him.

"Actually yes! I love wine. Thank you again for dinner, and of course having me over. I haven't seen y'all in a hot minute. How're you really?" I stare into Josh's eyes while sipping my wine. This wine is so fucking good.

"It's nice that you actually agreed to come to dinner this time, y/n. I've missed you! We've been great, fans are getting wilder." He laughs to himself as I join him.

"Yeah I know, I've flaked a few times. I'm sorry honestly. I was so caught up with my writing, college, trying to get published. It's not easy. I've missed you all as well, you guys are my whole life." I take a little chug needing more wine. Josh gets up knowing too, filling my cup up even more. Josh and I actually dated in high school, so our chemistry is real. I only went to shows with them the first year, then decided I needed to focus on my career path.

"You have a beautiful home Josh, amazing really!" I look around the kitchen to only be stared down at by Jake. He approaches us in a soft way.

"So you guys are just going to hangout alone in here or come hangout by the fire?" Jake says as he's smirking.

Josh and I look at each other but before I could speak Josh does for me. It's getting really hot in this moment.

"Give us a minute, we just came in here Jake."

He sounded upset with him, I couldn't blame him.

Jake turns around and heads back to the laughing filled living room. They all go outside. I'm now left alone with Josh. I've had a few drinks, I don't want any anything to happen.

""Y/n, I meant what I said. I've missed you so much. I'm so happy to see you here." He leans in rubbing my lower back. I lean in closer to him grabbing my glass to drink.

"You never decided to reach out to me before, why now?" I've grown very much so without them, I've grown a thick wall of protection so I don't get hurt AGAIN. Josh blinks while taking a sip of his beer.

"You never agreed to come to anything we invited you to. I thought you hated me, I thought we left on a good note."

He looks at me worriedly. I place my hands on his. He's so cold Jesus.

"We did, I was just really busy. Let's forget about it now, we're here together. Let's just go outside and enjoy the fire."

I smile and got up. Josh wrapped his arms around me, I hugged him back. He was smelling my hair. His lips found their way to my neck, I then pushed back.

"Josh. I haven't seen you in how long? Years! Doesn't mean you can just kiss me sir!"

I laugh and wobble a bit. He backs up putting his hands up to defense, I finish my glass of wine. Josh takes my glass and opens the liquor cabinet.

"Want a shot?" He grabs two little glasses. I guess I have to.

"Okayyy, fine!" I gave in. We took 2 shots each.

"No more! That's all I'm drinking." I laugh stumbling next to Josh.

"Whoa there, this is a family show! You need to calm down." Josh says in this weird accent. Making me spill out laughing so loud. We're both laughing. We end up on the floor together, I tripped on his foot. Why am I so damn clumsy.

"Jakes gonna get mad if we don't head out there right now." I continue to laugh looking in Josh's direction.

"Fine, let's go. I'll help you up."

He gets up first to help me but walks to the liquor cabinet again.

"Josh another?" I ran over to him, he's handing me another shot. I take this one down with ease.

"Now we're ready." Josh places his hand on my back to guide me outside.

"Wow look who decided to show up!" Danny shouts at us. Sam and Jake having their own conversation.

I sit next to Dan but Josh comes to join me, right next to me.

"What we're you guys doing?" Sam says looking in our direction.

"Taking shots!" I laugh looking at Josh, he gets up and stats doing this dance thing. The way his ass is looking right now, I have to look away.

"So you're getting y/n hammered the first night you see her Josh?" Jake shouts chugging down his beer.

Why was he being so weird today, I don't get it. I look at Josh for his answer, because I need to know.

"Yeah Josh, why are you getting me so drunk?" I jokingly laugh. He shrugs it off ignoring his brother. As you should!

Music is playing, the wind is blowing slow, the fire is crackling. This seems so fake but it's these moments I crave, peace. I get up and start to dance with my eyes closed. Letting the wind take me away. I hear a lighter being sparked as I open my eyes, Josh is passing me a joint.

"Perfect ass timing." I grab the joint to inhale, wait a few seconds with my eyes closed. I exhale slowly passing it to Dan.

"I'm having such a great time y'all, thanks for having me." I smile at everyone trying to get them included.

"I need to be on your level right now y/n." Jake says across the fire. My level? Am I getting too crazy..

"Well let's go take a shot Jake? If you're willing to." I get up and head to the kitchen. I start to pour the shots for myself until Jake blinded me with his hands.

"Jakeee, I need to see to take this shot." He uncovered his hands and takes them one of the glasses from my hand.

"Cheers!" We clanked our cups, throwing my head back. Damn.

"I think that's enough... for me." I walk to the couch and sit down for a minute. My head is spinning, I haven't drank this much since the shows.

Jake follows me sitting next to me.

We start to have conversations that I would never expect to have with Jake. He has me laughing and smiling. This was the old Jake until last year of high school. Turned into a douche bag, but he's not bad after all. We've shared a couple makeouts here and there, but nothing more.

"Jake, can I ask you something?" I stare directly in his eyes.

"What we're you gonna call me earlier? Before we were interrupted by Sam." I giggle because he was probably calling me a bitch.

"I honestly was going to call you a brat. Nothing more I promise." He smiles.

"I hope so, or I'll kick your ass if your lying." I joke while shoving him. He starts to tickling me, making me laugh so loud causing the boys to all enter in.

"Did I miss anything here?" Josh shouts and head to the kitchen. I wanna talk to Josh in the kitchen so I began to collect myself and relax.

I stood up but only to fall down and onto Jakes lap. Of course. His hands grabbing onto my lower body to keep me up.

"I'm sorry, I really am." I try to get up but Jake is stopping me, holding me down tighter. He whispers in my ear.

"No you're not." His breath hot tickling my neck. I manage to get up but he picks me up.

"Jake put me down!" He smiles as he's carrying me up the stairs.

"You need to be put to bed, look at you you're a mess." He opens a door and throws me onto the bed. My whole dress moves up exposing my ass.

I don't think too much of it the air feels good on my skin.

"Listen, I've always had a crush on you. Seeing you tonight, made me realize I need you in my life." He starts to rub up to my exposed ass.

"J-Jake..." I immediately get goosebumps, his hands are moving up my dress. I stop his hands with mine. I grab him to come closer to me. He's on top of me then suddenly his lips are on mine.

He cups my face kissing me softly and slow. I felt wetness start to form, that's when I knew I had to cut this off. We continue to kiss for another five minutes until there's a knock on the door. I jump up to fix my dress.

"Jake get up!" He sits up situating himself, Josh walks in fast.

"Hey I got you something to wear to sleep." Josh looks at us like we're prey.

"Thanks Josh, Jake was just making sure I knew where the bed was." I take the clothes and place them on the bed.

"Good night you two I'm going to get some sleep." I say but they both stand in their place. I look down at Jakes pants to only see a little bit of an erection. Omg. He notices then says his goodbye and stormed out.

Josh came closer to the bed where I began to sit on to collect my thoughts.

"You two weren't doing anything, right?" My cheeks turned the pinkest of pinks. I could feel them burning up.

"He just wanted to make sure I was comfortable in this room. No worries." I fake laugh. Josh gets up to close the door and locks it.

"I've been wanting to talk to you..."

"Josh of course, I'm just not in the right head space." I giggle taking off my dress.

"Let me help you." He helps me get dressed in what he brought me. I get into the blankets to be followed by Josh.

I just kissed his brother and now Josh is in bed with me. I sound like a whore.

"Josh I'm so drunk right now, everything is spinning." I turn to him lying on his chest.

"Close your eyes and breathe. Focus on your breath." He began to caress my cheek putting me in a daze.

"I will have you all to myself again, you'll see."

All I remember was his voice and I was sound asleep.

Jakes POV

As soon as I ran to my room I shut the door and locked it quick. I don't remember Y/n ever looking like this, so different. I couldn't wrap my head around it, but I wanted her. I lay on the bed to find my hands around my belt buckle, to only undo them. I unzip them throwing them to the side.

I'm so hard and for her. I've kissed her before but this was different. She was hungry for my lips as was I.

My hand starts to slowly move up and down on my member, picking up the pace as I picture her sweet lips. I hold in all my noises but I wanted to be loud, for her. The pace is quicker but in a rhythm, my eyes screw shut as I begin to climax.

"Fuuck, Y/n." I say in a loud whisper.

I keep my eyes closed, the sheets are ruined. I catch my breath, wiping my sweat away. I'll change them in the morning but reconsidering it. What if she comes in here I have to change them.

I change the sheets heading to the shower. I'm glad she's actually here now, home.

The next morning…

YOUR POV

I blink slowly not wanting to open my eyes. The window is drawing in light, making the room look smokey. I open my eyes to try to move but I'm stuck in place. Josh is holding onto me for dear life, I stare at him for a moment. He looks so at peace sleeping, so beautiful.

I manage to escape and head to the bathroom. I fix my face a little and used some mouthwash, but I needed to go home and shower. I make my way in the bedroom to find Josh wide awake. He has briefs on and I can clearly see the morning wood he has provided for me.

Of fuck...

"Good morning love." Josh says in a raspy morning voice, sending shivers down my spine.

"Morning, I'm just collecting my things to leave."

I try not to stare at him but it's so hard to not look his direction.

"Leaving so suddenly?" He looks up at you then back down to his cock.

I gulp. Loudly at that, I make my way to the bed.

"Just trying to leave before everyone gets up."

I continue to stare at his erected cock. I glance away until I'm pulled on top of him.

"Josh the door is literally wide open." I get up to finally collect my belongings.

"Stay a little longer Y/n, please?" He looks at me with those eyes, but I'm not convinced.

"Josh... I'll see you tonight? I have to get to work soon."

I smile softly back at him and kissed his cheek.

I'm an idiot for turning him down but let's be real here, I just met back up with them after 4 years. It's all too soon for you. Plus Jake was heavy on your mind, maybe it was Jakes turn to have a chance with you. Everything is getting messy fast.

"Okay fine, tonight it is! Do you even have a ride?" He gets up to get dressed. I answer fast.

"No." I laugh while looking down. I want to leave so bad but don't have a ride, I'll just Uber.

"I can drop you off, it's not a problem."

"Only if you're sure Josh, I can call for a ride." I stare at him up and down trying to just focus on his face. I bite down on my lip.

"I'm taking you!" He guides me out as we head down stairs.

If Jake is down there he's going to think I slept with Josh. Which I didn't. Why was I so focused on his opinion anyways. Hmm.

We reach down the stairs and of course they are all up making breakfast, Sam was playing a little bit of piano. It's literally 10am, insane.

I sped up to get away from Josh to say my goodbyes to sam.

"Bye Daniel I'll see you later, work awaits for me."

I sigh hugging my best friend. He's too fucking tall.

I get to Jake and hug him goodbye. He hugged me back tightly, pulling apart to face me. I stare in his eyes and blush.

"Nice seeing you Jake." I wave him goodbye.

Josh is dragging me away as they all wave us goodbye.

Josh is walking so fast we get to the car but Josh opens my door for me. He's trying really hard. He left me, and that was that. He didn't say why either I didn't get it. Now he wants to try to get with me... I just don't know how I feel about it at all.

"Thank you." I smile at him looking outside the window I see Jake. Looking right out the kitchen window, his eyes are on me. I can barely see him but I see him waving me off. I roll my window down.

"Byeee!" Waving back at him to only pull out the driving way fast.

Josh drops me off, I wave him off.

"Thanks for everything last night." I say leaning down at the car window.

"Of course, I don't mind. I'll have dinner ready tonight after work. So you don't starve." He laughs showing his teeth.

"I'll take it! Bye Josh." I turn away to go inside. He waits to drive off before seeing me go inside. Such a gentlemen.

I proceed to get ready and head to work, getting excited for tonight I can't wait.

Work always exited me in a damn office sitting all day. That's the writers life though! I was in such a great mood, I knew tonight was going to be amazing.

Josh's POV

I get home and find Jake immediately. Between his interaction with Y/n, it was strange. I didn't like it at all. If he's trying to get with her I swear, he's had his chances way before. I know I just called things off with her but after seeing her in years, she's changed. What is so different about her, she's more to herself for sure. I needed to crack what she had sealed closed, I'm going to have her. I need her...

"Jake we need to talk!" I shout finding him on the couch with his guitar.

"Why are you screaming?" He looks at me while setting his guitar in its case.

"I need to know.. I need to know if you're into her." I say as calmly as I could staring at Jake.

"Into who? You need to be more clear, Joshua." He rolls his eyes. He fucking knows who, damn it.

"Jake, don't play stupid. I seen the way you were looking at her." I swallow.

"What about last night on the couch, then in the bedroom!"

"Calm down Josh. You've had your chance. You think she's into me?" He smirks. What's an asshole.

"Seriously. I'm the one who dated her, I know her deeper than you know." I'm beyond pissed at this point. Furious! How dare he.

"Look, I think she's into me. I mean she did kiss me last night." She what? With Jake...

"It's not our first kiss either, and it won't be our last. I'm sorry Josh. I like, like her."

My head was racing so fast, I needed to cool down. I stormed off into the kitchen, grabbing a whole bottle of alcohol. No wonder she was acting distant towards me because, she had Jake on her mind this whole time. I'm still going to try to win her back. No girl has ever came between us before, I hated fighting with my brother.

I start to chug the bottle and feel at ease now. Let my mind win over my thoughts, my body taking over. I head down to start to cook for Y/n, I told her dinner would be ready when she had got here. I'm still going to cook for her, I'll have Sam and Danny help me. I don't even want to look at Jake.

Your POV

I'm home yay. I shower to get ready for tonight. I will be letting Josh know that I just wanna be friends with him, nothing more. To say that I will be giving Jake a chance, I'm so nervous to tell him.

Got me blushing like a school girl over here. I don't wear anything to showing but, I loved my crop tops with my jeans.

I just wore my hair down from the shower and grabbed my keys. I'm gonna drive my car this time so I have a ride home.

I text Daniel to send me the address, he sends it back to me quickly. I head over to Josh's house blasting my music.

I arrive after what seams like forever, I knock on the door.

"Hey Y/n!" Jake takes me in to hug him.

"You're squishing me." I giggle.

He releases me then we enter.

"Where's Danny?" I look around but no where to be spotted.

"They're all outside having a smoke. Want a drink?"

"Sure, I'm gonna go find him. I miss my bestie." I soon find my way outside to Danny.

"Hey guys." I smile and hug Dan.

Josh seems off whispering in Sam's ear. Did I miss something?

I sit down to be greeted with Jake bringing me a beer. It wasn't my favorite, but it'll do. He sits next to me making this tension worse. Josh looks this way.

"Dinners ready if you're hungry Y/n." Sam says loudly.

"Sure! Who cooked." I got up heading inside.

"Josh and I." Sam had stated. I smiled even bigger. Awe.

"Hey I helped!" Danny says in defense. I feel so lucky to have a home cooked meal, ready for me after work.

"Thank you all, you guys have been nothing but nice to me." I sit down at the table.

Josh serves my plate and chooses to sit next to me. Of course he does.

We're all eating and I feel something up my leg. Jake is sat across from me, I know it's him. I clear my throat to speak.

"Lovely dinner everyone."

I'm enjoying my meal right now, it's so good. His foot is toying with mine.

I got goosebumps immediately. I stare into his eyes as he licks his lips. Tease.

This dinner is going to be interesting, and it was.

!!!!!!!WARNING !!!!!!!!!

THIS WHOLE SECTION IS ALL SMUT. 18+ ADVISED! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! JAKE KISZKA SMUT AHEAD!

FOREPLAY, UNPROTECTED SEX, PENETRATION, AND FLUFFY SMUT. BEWARE!!!!!

Your POV

My eyes are on Jake all night, slowly chewing my food but hungry for him. Our facial expressions showed great desperation as we teased each other. The way he keeps toying with his bottom lip, staring straight into my soul.

My panties are completely soaked. I finish my plate looking around to see everyone is done too.

"Thank you!" I say to the boys getting up to head to the kitchen.

I start the sink to wash the dishes.

"We have a dishwasher you know." Josh smiles walking into the kitchen with me.

"It's okay I was getting them out of the way. I don't mind."

I continue to wash every dish and of course my stomach is wet. Every time it doesn't fail me. I laugh to myself. Josh helps me by drying it off then dries the dishes to put them away. I'm blush a little. Wtf!

"Wanna smoke?" Jake comes in with a few joints rolled.

"Yes of course!" My smile grows big as I turn back to josh.

"You coming Joshie?" I stare at him.

"No you two enjoy it, I'm going to take a shower." He slowly walks away upstairs. He disappears into the darkness, I'm now left with Jake.

"His loss anyways." He scoffs under his breath.

"Should we ask if Danny and Sam wanna join?" I look at him hoping to not agree.

"Eh, they can roll their own if they wanna smoke."

Jake laughs as we go out back.

It's so beautiful back here. I choose to sit on the grass, taking my shoes off. Jake joins me on the ground taking his shoes off as well. He puts the joint to his mouth so effortlessly, he then brings the lighter up to it while sparking it slowly with his thumb. He french inhales his first hit, the way the smoke lingered around his septum making him look so hot.

He was so sexy I couldn't keep my eyes off of him. He passes it to me, I take it lightly while bringing it in to my lips. I inhale turning to Jake, dragging my head down to his lips. I place my lips on his as I blow my smoke into his mouth, sloooowly.

After he inhaled my smoke he brought it into a kiss.

Nice and slow this moment was, so relaxing and hot.

We finish the joint and lie completely down onto the grass, on our backs. The stars shine so bright for us, the moon is literally a full fucking moon, so mesmerizing.

Jake places his hand on mine touching slowly. Running circles on the top of my hand, making me slip a moan.

"I-I'm sorry." I bite down on my lip, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

He turns to me cupping my face.

"Hey don't be sorry, you look incredibly beautiful right now. I could stare at you all night."

He stares into my eyes while I do the same. He leans closer to me while I place my lips on his.

It starts slow until he presses his tongue through, battling for dominance.

Our heads are moving in sync, he bites down on my lower lip. A little moan escapes my mouth. I move closer to him until I shift on top of him.

I grind down onto his hips slowly, making him grunt beneath me. I felt something poking me from his pants.

"Jacob...." I say in a whisper playing with his belt buckle, going back down to kiss him hard.

"I need to talk to you." I sit up on him rolling off.

"Are you okay?" He wipes his lips while they throb. He looks at me worriedly.

"Y-yeah. I was thinking... What you said yesterday. I'm willing to give you a chance Jacob." I say shyly looking at him under the moon light.

"Really! It would be such a honor."

His whole facial expression says it all.

"What am I the queen!" I burst out laughing kissing him one more time before getting up.

"Let's go before they get suspicious."

I help Jake up but he brings me into a kiss on his leg. Just like the movies. I smile into the kiss biting down on his lip before pulling away.

"I will never forget this feeling I feel with you." Jake pulls me in close.

"Me either. It doesn't seem real." I giggle as we head inside.

"Hey we're going to this bar down the street you guys wanna go?" Daniel says to me as soon as I walked inside.

I turn to Jake giving him the eye look. Hopefully he gets it.

"I'm gonna stay in relax, maybe shower." Jake states while sitting on the couch.

"I'm gonna head home and get some rest. Thanks again for dinner!"

I smile hugging them all bye, but Josh's hug was extra long. Jake is staring us down but it's not like that.

"Bye Y/nnnn, you're more than welcome to stay the night." Josh smiles while walking out the front door.

"I'll keep that in mind." I laugh. Jake gets up to lock the door as they leave the driveway. His eyes dart to mine.

"We're alone." He says in a devilish tone. Oh, baby!

"Yeeeah, we are huh?"

My eyes are on his, he starts to walk up the stairs. I swallow hard and proceed to follow him. He goes into his room turning on his record player.

"Such good vibes right now, not gonna lie." I walk closer to him pinning him up against the wall.

My hands find their way to his hair to rub lightly. His eyes roll back, I start placing my lips on his moving slowly. His hands are roaming my waist while mine are grabbing to whatever they want. He walks forward making me move and stumble when I hit the bed.

Jake picks me up around his waist and throws me onto it, fuck!

My legs wrap around him bringing him in closer. I can feel him under me, he was so hard. My hands find his belt to only undo it. I unbutton his pants while unzipping them slowly. I rush to pull his pants down but struggling.

"Here let me help silly."

Jake laughs tugging his pants down. I blush hard moving my hips back and forth on him. Our groins are rubbing against each other, making me so wet. I take my top off to reveal my perky tits to him. He immediately gropes them in his hands pulling them to his lips to kiss them, My head instantly rolls back with pleasure.

I flip us over so I'm in control, I start to lick slow by his ear. He grabs my ass in my jeans but not satisfied.

"These need to be off. NOW!" He rips my pants open, breaking my zipper. They fling across the room hitting the blinds.

"Jake, wtf!"

I wine but too focused on him. He mouths sorry while grabbing my ass only to smack it, hard.

"Uhh, shit!" I moan out loud knowing damn well no one is here.

"Again Jacob, slap my ass!" I grind harder into him, our wetness was creating a mess under us.

He slaps my ass again but harder, leaving his thick handprint on my right cheek.

"Ahh fuck, Jacob!" I grind harder bringing my head down to kiss him with my tongue. He moans into my mouth I reach down to squeeze his ass. The sound that escapes his mouth sends me over.

"T-that was so sexy." I kiss him even harder slightly tugging on his hair a little bit harder. He continues to bite my lip until I start to trail my tongue down to his chest. I circle my tongue around his nipple giving it a little nibble.

"You're extra grabby, keep doing it!" Jake says in a low but deep whisper.

I start to suck on them before trailing my tongue down further to his stomach. I place my lips softly around his skin to form a hickey getting closer to his cock. I take my teeth to slide his boxers down slowly and off of him.

His cock sprung up to his stomach, surprising me.

His cock was so hard and thick, leaking pre-cum.

Holy. Fucking. Shit! I'm a leaking mess as well.

I kiss the tip of his cock slowly bringing him into my mouth. I look right in his eyes as he places his hands in my hair to push it out the way.

He pushes my head down further so I can take him in, deeper. One of my hands fumble with his balls while my other hand is gliding up and down with wetness. I bob my head at a faster pace, gagging a little. He pulls my head away making a mess with my saliva and his juices.

"Did I do something wrong?" I ask out of breath wiping my mouth off.

"No.. I need to feel you. I need to taste you."

With that he flipped us over to remove my panties. Exposing all my wetness. My pussy was shinning and glistening from the moon at the window, making Jake stroke his own cock looking down at me. My legs are now spread as I lie down onto the bed, naked might I add. My fingers wonder to my center, rubbing up and down collecting my juices.

Jake immediately rushes down gulping me in.

"Sh-shit.!" I begin to rock my hips into his face with my swollen clit.

His tongue slowly circles my sweet spot, as my hands find their way into his luscious locks. I tug a little harder, causing a low grunt to escape those plump lips. Everything about Jacob was always such a turn on.

My eyes are rolling back, as he enters his finger while sucking onto my clit. I moan out in desperation, longing for something more.

"Jaaaake, yesss right there.. Mmmm, I'm so close." I manage to get out without squealing. My legs hook him in closer to devour me whole. He focuses his tongue as it glides up to my clit, then right back down slowly to my hole. He's sucking it at such a nice pace, I'm about to cum. I look down at him as he's already looking at me from that angle.

"Fuck... this feels so good baby. Uhhhh."

I shout before he rips away from me hurriedly, to look through the night stand. My face heats up with the loss of his soft lips on my wet pussy. I begin to rub myself thinking about his lips, I could cum alone with thinking about just that honestly. I'm shortly interrupted.

"Why so quiet over there?" He comes back to the bed with a condom in his hand, looking me up and down. I shut my legs tight to hold back the pain.

"Your lips.' I giggle to myself looking right at him.

"My lips, you're so bold today. I'm loving it." Jake leans in closer to you kissing you softly before trailing to your ear. He opens your legs to spread them slow.

"I will always treasure our special moments Y/N, to have you this vulnerable and comfortable makes my heart happy." He trails down further kissing my neck, sucking lightly. A loud moan escapes, echoing through the whole room.

I smile while I am even more turned on that he treasures our moments. To see him at this intimate level is beyond special. He tears open the rubber placing it on his hardened cock. I don't know how I'm gonna take him, I mean come on. My mouth fell open in awe.

"I'm happy I can deliver you with such thoughts and happiness. You're so special to me." I say before he enters into me slowly, placing his thumb across your clit to rub it.

I wince a little, spreading my legs further before he spits onto me making it more easier. My hands grab his back to push him closer onto me. His thrust are slow but the pace is quickening.

"You're so tight, jeez. I'm not gonna last long." Jake continues to say before I kiss him hard and passionately. He pushes into me hard grasping my thighs, leaving prints behind.

"Fuuuck Ja-ake!" He begins to take himself out slowly to only plunge back into me hard and fast. The sexual tension has always been here and it's showing.

"You like my cock pounding your tight little pussy baby, hmm?"

I flip us over so I'm in control riding him hungrily.

"Yesss, you feel so fucking good inside me." I begin to rock my hips back and forth moaning for him, and only him.

"You're so sexy right now Y/N, incredible." His hands find their way to my breast as he kisses them hard. He sucks on my nipple causing me to pounce onto him harder, making a clapping noise. The vibration alone is about to have you come undone. I lean back lifting on my feet a little so he has a better angle of me on top of him. That's when he said fuck it.

"I need to feel you raw baby, I'll pull out I promise." I pull back forward to help him pull off that damn thing.

"I trust you Jacob." I slide back down slow feeling him bare inside me, I tighten my walls as his cock twitches slow.

"It's even better, I can feel all of you!" He shouts griping your hips guiding you to ride faster.

"I'm gonna cum jakey, fuuuck." I shout out closing my eyes shut tight, as I bounce closer to my orgasm. He holds me closer to him, thrusting into me so smoothly sending me off the edge.

"Ahhh fuck Jacob, I love you." I fall to his chest and cover my mouth.

"I'm sorry I don't know why I said that." I say shaky while still orgasming. My heart is racing, I'm trying to catch my breath. He's still pounding into me before flipping us over so I'm on my knees.

"I think.. I might... love you too." He says before slamming into me gathering my hair and pulling it back.

"Fuuck mee Jacob, shit." His thrust become slower before he pulls out and has me turn around.

"Right here." I point to my tits. He releases on my hardened nipples making them soft from his warm liquids. He's making the sexiest noises right now what on earth. My hands reach for my breast spreading all his cum everywhere. So warm and fresh, my finger scoops some up to try a taste.

"Mmm, you taste amazing Jake." I lick my lips staring at him, while he's panting on his back on the bed. I join him, still playing with the remaining cum on me smirking.

"Let's get you cleaned up love." He laughs into a smile looking at the sight of his liquids spilled all over me. I encourage him to lick it off, he finds my ass to playfully smack it.

We all of a sudden hear a loud bang, which is the front door. I think it's Josh.

"Jake what do we do, I think Josh is here." I panic to grab something off the floor, but end up falling and eating complete shit.

"Y/N, are you okay. What are you doing? It's okay, he won't mind at all." He giggles coming to my side to help me wipe his cum off of me.

"I'm sticky now haha." I slightly laugh trying to grab my clothes. They are flung across the room, and my pants are broken. Great.

"Jake you broke my bottoms, how am I supposed to leave?" I sigh but laugh it off. He hovers over me kissing me tenderly, before I roll us over so I'm on top.

I cup his face to kiss him with passion. I begin to rock my hips causing my wetness from down there to collect on Jakes cock. I pin his hands down with force.

"Round two?" I wink, biting my lip.

"I'm gonna need a minute, you sex beast- ."

With that moment Josh burst through the door, standing there staring at us for god knows how long.

"Well, well. Well... Lookie what we have here."

I hide behind Jake immediately, nearly had a heart attack.

"Josh get out! You can't just intrude in my door like that!" Jake seems far from upset, rather angry.

"No, no. I want whatever this is, that's going on here" I cover my face with embarrassment, trying to catch my breath.

"Josh... Can I just have this one girl to myself. Is it always going to be like this?" Jake grabs a blanket to cover us up, turning to me.

"Y/N, are you alright?" I nod but stay silent because I kind of led josh on here and there, now I'm in bed with his twin brother.

"Jacob, you know.. her and I have a little thing going on. Tell him Y/N." Josh blinks lightly at me as a glare at him.

"Jake... it's not like that at all. But yes I did flirt here and there with him. All before I knew I wanted to choose you Jake and only you." I say calmly to Jake while looking at Josh.

"C'mon Jake what do you say? I heard you guys and have been home for a while. I was getting so turned on, I wanted to make my presence known."

Josh is fucking crazy... my head is spinning I need a moment to reframe myself, mentally. This would be a dream come true honestly, not trying to sound like a whore but twins. Whew.

"I need to process this, I just came damn it!" I lay jokingly, looking into Jacob's eyes. He really doesn't want Josh to join in any part of this.

But I do. Hmm... I wonder what we all decide. I get up with my naked body walking confidently to the bathroom. They both stare at my ass as I leave the room. All I hear is them whispering about something, for the looks of it Josh wants me. I had no idea.

What am I getting myself into right now.

#dirty imagine #fanfic #smut #greta van fleet #jake kiszka #daniel wagner #josh kiszka #sam kiszka #twinlove #jakeandjoshkiszka

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syuga-s · 3 years

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destined to be strangers | and love has vanished

w.c 5.6k

pairing. Jihoon x gn!reader, Junhui x gn!reader

genre. coming of age, fluff, a dash of angst

a/n. i APOLOGIZE in advance because it's a fic for us hoes, v suggestive undertones, but i promise it's an overall angsty/fluffy story, curse words, idk what else but pls have fun (ᵔ◡ᵔ)

PREVIOUS CHAPTER

Two days after the party, Minghao reached out to you.

He couldn’t get you out of his head, actually, he didn’t want to. How could he feel this way about you when you only spent a few hours together? He couldn’t get enough of you. Maybe the reason is that you were alike. He loved that you seemed quiet, even shy before you met, but when you felt confident enough around him, you were anything but dull.

He got to meet this cute and sweet person, smiling and laughing all the time.

When you started talking, you never knew how everything would turn out. He was truly so easy to talk to. Now he couldn’t imagine himself not talking to you. Both of you ended staying up until morning multiple times talking about everything you could think of, but mostly about music, and because of this, you found out how many things in common you shared with him.

This led you to show each other your favorite songs that you wouldn’t dare show anyone else. As a matter of fact, you knew these kinds of things can only happen once in life. You started to tell him things that you’ve never shared with another soul before, and he wanted to hear more about you.

But that would be the highest point of your relationship with Minghao. How you wish you knew that back then.

On a different note, you were in your last year in high school, which turned into pure chaos. You’re so grateful you had Jeonghan by your side all along. The fact that Dani and Sara weren’t in the same school as you had its downsides, especially in times like this.

In your first year, you were excited that you would make more friends, and you did. Blair and Gigi were there. Blair and you were inseparable at one point. Until you started spending every single moment of every day with Jeonghan. And honestly, it came to you as a shock when she stopped talking to you just because she thought he was your boyfriend.

Apparently, she was the one who had feelings for him and decided to take her frustrations on you. Losing a friend out of jealousy? We’re not in a movie, Blair. Besides, you and Hanie aren’t like that, you’re just two souls that happen to be existing at the same time, and love each other very much. You feel so safe around him, he trusts you with everything in him, and I mean, yes, you’re always together. Are you not allowed to be with your best friend or what?

You wish that losing a friend didn’t feel like part of you is gone. You wish that someone could understand how you were feeling because you can’t understand anything in this situation at all. Yes, Gigi was there, but your lives were not meant to bring you together yet. You would reach that point a year later.

Everything else was somewhat irrelevant, most importantly you were doing good in school, as always.

Before you knew it, you were gonna graduate and that meant focusing on getting ready for college.

October 16 | five years ago

You had a party tonight. Sincerely, you wouldn’t have wanted to go if it wasn't for a friend’s birthday. You forced Dani to go with you with the promise that you would play beer pong with her and leave exactly at midnight, which you did, but your night wouldn't end there. Because, fortunately, your town is known for its nightlife and the way the party doesn’t end until you say so. There is this square full of bars in the heart of the city and lately, Dani, Sara along with you, have become regulars. There wasn’t a weekend when the three of you weren’t seen in some bar there and soon everyone started to recognize the three of you.

You didn’t have what you would call a plan once you got there. You were always kind of bar hopping and tonight wasn’t any different. The minute you got there you saw that Jeonghan and Blair had arrived too, and yeah, you would have been surprised to see them together if you didn’t know they have been friends for as long as Dani has been yours.

You just kind of forgot for a moment they still had a friendship going on. When they caught sight of you, they immediately approached.

“Heeeeyyyy!! y/n! Dani!!! I didn’t know you were coming tonight!!” Blair screaming, almost as if you couldn’t tell how tense she was with having to talk to you.

“Haha yeah! We didn’t know either. I thought I would see you at Alexis’s party, though,” You said while clinging to Jeonghan’s arm.

“Right, about that…” Jeonghan said with a put-off expression with the sole thought of the party. “We felt like it would be super boring, so we passed.” Dani sighed at his words. “GOD, IT WAS SO BORINNGGGG”.

The four of you started walking a little along the street when Blair asked. “So, which bar are you headed to?” You turned to Dani to figure out what you were going to do, but she just shrugged and answered. “I don’t know actually, we were just gonna walk around and stay where it felt right, as usual, haha”

You were walking beside Hanie, and he had his arm around your shoulders. He was the next to speak, so he could ask you if you wanted to come with them. “We’re coming to the Treehouse, there are some guys from high school already there.” Doesn’t sound like the greatest way to spend your night, but you might as well go, you never know.

You were practically at the door when you saw this tall guy talking on the phone. He saw you at the same time and sent you a smile. It was Junhui. You were quite surprised that he's being this friendly towards you, considering you never saw each other again until today.

He hung up his phone and came closer to properly say hello. “Hi, Jun!! It’s been ages, haha.” It’s been only a year, you clown.

“I know right!! How have you been y/n?” he remembers your name??? If it weren’t kind of dark in here, you could’ve sworn he could see your cheeks turning red. “I’m good! Are you with friends??” You asked while trying to follow the sight of Dani or Jeonghan because they didn’t wait for you when you stopped to say hello to Jun.

Jun looked up to see if he could find his friends. “Yeah, actually I think I might have lost them, they must be around here somewhere haha.”

You grinned at what he just said. “In fact, I think I need to look for mine too, I’ll see you later I guess?” And you entered the bar before he could answer you, so he could only nod his head, and you waved him goodbye.

Why are you so awkward sometimes? There was no need to be nervous, he's been nothing but nice to you dummy.

Thankfully, as soon as you got in, you saw Dani with Jeonghan and all the others. Surprisingly, you were enjoying yourself until the bar got packed and Dani started giving you a look that said –let’s go, PLEASE–

You got close to Jeonghan’s ear and told him “Babe we’re gonna go out for a while, we need some air. im.me.diate.ly.” He didn’t ask anything and just nodded. So, you pulled Dani’s hand and got out of that pool of sweat.

You started wandering around and to your surprise you found Minghao.

With Wonwoo, a girl you’ve never seen before?, Jihoon and Junhui.

Oh, so he came with them.

They all saw you two, and now you didn’t have a choice but to say hello to everyone.

You weren’t going to greet Jun again, but suddenly, he was leaning towards you to kiss your cheek as if you hadn’t just seen each other an hour ago.

Dani and you were about to go and keep walking around for a few more minutes, but Wonwoo blurted out, “Why don’t you stay with us? Are you down for shots?” And he had you with those words. There’s no reason to say no to shots. Or him.

Dani and you started chatting with Wonwoo and Minghao for a while. Then the seven of you went for said shots and downed the first one. Talked a little more and afterward, you suggested taking another one. But Dani and Wonwoo were the only ones that went along with you.

You all got out of there and started talking about where you should go next.

For some reason (that you don’t know) you started teasing Jihoon. But it was justified. HE’S HAD THAT BEER SINCE FOREVER. It’s like he was waiting for that thing to get to a boiling point. “We’re not going anywhere until he finishes that, why are you drinking soup?” And he swallowed that thing in a split of a second while making eye contact with you.

You just laughed, but we're honest, he looked somewhat intimidating right now. Maybe you pissed him off a bit.

You decided you were gonna go to this next bar on a rooftop and on your way there you found Jeonghan and Blair again.

And this other dude named Soonyoung was with all of you all of a sudden? You don’t know where he came from but apparently, he's friends with Jihoon? And, the unidentified girl is his cousin?

And look, having known Blair since years ago, you knew how she got when she was drunk, so this was no surprise to you. But she started kissing Soonyoung so quickly that you're sure she broke her record. You could see how everyone was as dumbfounded as you, so it was better if you left those two alone and started going upstairs to the bar. From there your memory is kinda blurry, not because you were drunk, you hadn't even drunk tonight, but that part of the night was a weird blur, not to mention the energy switch around all of you.

Shortly, Jeonghan, Blair, and the other girl went home. Who knows what time it was right now. But you were chatting with Minghao when you noticed how Dani and Soonyoung had clicked. You had to ignore what just happened a while ago with him because you saw a spark between your best friend and this guy.

The current bar was pretty chill, but you wanted Dani to have some fun and being the bestest friend that you are, now you were making a new plan and said to everyone, “I want to dance, we should go somewhere else.” Not that you had bad ideas, but that was the best one you had that night.

First, Minghao, Soonyoung, Dani, and you arrived at this new place. It was a garden full of warm lights, it had this energy that you haven't felt anywhere else. Music was flowing through you. It seemed like it was gonna be a good night.

The four of you started dancing, and it wasn’t long until Dani and Soonyoung only had eyes for each other. So now Minghao wanted to dance with you, but you weren’t feeling comfortable with that, not when you had just found out about all the history he has with Sara. Cue the “she’s like a sister to me”. I- never mind.

Luckily now, Wonwoo and Jihoon had arrived, and the latter stood next to you. You all kept dancing but then Minghao went who knows where, and you don’t know what the fuck started happening, everyone had disappeared then they came back? but they went who knows where again? You stopped caring about that because you were getting thirsty so you went to buy a bottle of water.

When you came back, now it was your turn to be teased by Jihoon and your drink choice. Maybe you deserved it at this point. But you offered everyone some water, and he was the only one to accept.

He kept asking you for water two more times. And by now you found all of this to be very amusing, you got close to him and stated “You know, I’m going to charge you for every sip you’ve had by now” You made him laugh and retorted “Good thing you don’t know where to contact me” just to finally smirk at you.

Everyone kept dancing and, oh my god, you weren’t wrong at all, Dani and Soonyoung are all over each other. They look strangely good together. And while admiring your work, Jihoon reached you to say in your ear “619-699-8642, remember it” You just looked into his eyes and said, “Okay.”

Unconsciously, you both started getting closer, and you suddenly forgot you were with more people. “So, what’s your number?” And by the time you gave him number by number, he replied, “I’ll remember it too.” That was followed by some heavy staring full of excitement. It has been the first time you felt this kind of urge to be so close to someone as if something kept pulling you together. There was nothing in your mind but the guy in front of you. You were feeling so warm inside.

“Take your phone out, let’s see how’s your memory” He grinned, and you just laughed, but you were so nervous, cause now he was standing right next to you, so close that if you turned to face him, your noses would practically be touching. As you were saving his number, you got one digit wrong, and he quickly took the phone out of your hands to correct it. You just stood there watching him while he finished setting up his contact and calling himself, so he could save yours too. did he think you would give him a fake number or something?

Then you weren’t paying attention at all but everyone else just randomly left, again. Except for Dani and Soonyoung, but they were probably less aware of what was happening around them, so it was just you and Jihoon.

He finally saw his chance and took your hand in his and pulled you closer. Now, every distance that was between your eyes and bodies had narrowed. His eyes were shifting from your lips to your eyes, and you were officially a mess inside.

This fuzzy feeling was only growing, and you couldn't believe how everything changed so fast. You weren't supposed to be doing this with him. You didn't like him. For all you knew he was an absolute jerk.

But tonight, it was just as if every force was dragging you to him, adrenaline was rushing through you. And he was just thinking how he was dying to press his lips against yours. Everything began so fast, and he finally allowed the magnetic pull to drag him towards you. Something he had felt since the start.

He slid his hand to your cheek, and you got even closer to him.

Your lips now parted, inviting him to just taste you, looking into his eyes, just begging him to do something. Finally, your lips touched. Nevermore certain that your soul lit up. His kiss was so eager and intimate in such a way that you were craving more. How could you ever live without his lips and the way his tongue was getting to know your mouth?

Feelings were getting so intense, both of you were consumed in the kiss, but now he had to get out of there with you, there was no way he wanted to keep this going in public. What if his friends came back to him kissing you? He pulled apart, his eyelids, and yours were half-closed, still processing what had just happened, and he pulled your hand again and whispered “follow me”. You walked and stopped at an empty parking lot.

It’s not as scary as you imagined, maybe being with Jihoon made you feel safe.

He was quick to press you into the closest wall, and you started kissing again because whatever this was, both of you wanted more. The two of you were so desperate, that in the split of a second, he was pulling your legs apart with his thigh. His hands now had a mind of their own and yanked you even closer to him. His palms were wandering in your curves and then started stroking your ass. Just as you were teasing his mouth with your tongue, he softly spanked you, and you took a hold of his shoulders because your knees went weak. You didn’t know you liked things to be somewhat rough, but right now, it felt like you were on cloud nine.

All you could do was let out this heavenly moan that made Jihoon want you even more and take you home as soon as possible.

With a different person, he would have given a second thought before even asking such a thing, but right now, he felt so attracted and at ease with you that the following words just came out.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” a voice full of lust that all you could think of was how hot he just sounded. You’ve never been in this situation before, you don’t even know what you’re supposed to say, your head was going into overdrive, Jihoon still peppering your jaw with kisses, and when you didn’t answer he simply asked leaving another kiss on the tip of your nose.

“Do you want us to go?” With this, you were finally coming back to your senses and told him, “I really can’t, I’m supposed to leave with my best friend” Your foreheads were resting on each other, both trying to make this moment last longer, his mouth just wandering near your ear giving you small kisses, and he figured he could still suggest “I think we should go out again sometime” he paused for a second “just you and me”

“I think we should”

As much as you didn’t want to, you had to return to your friends now. You started walking back and Jihoon stayed behind you. Seeing you from the back, simply walking like no one owned you. It made him reach for your hand and pull you closer, just for him to smack your ass unexpectedly for the second time tonight. It had you jumping a little. When you turned to face him and say something, he didn’t let you speak and just gave you another kiss. All you could manage to do was to smile at him and make your way back to where your friends were still at, who were now waiting for the two of you.

When you stepped inside again, you found Dani who was searching for you and as if you could read each other’s mind, you simply flashed her a shameless smile.

It wasn’t a big deal to you, but it is not as if you wanted all the guys there to know what happened a few moments ago. You weren’t counting on Minghao putting two and two together, but you guessed it was that obvious that something went down when they couldn’t find Jihoon or you. And he was pissed.

He knew he didn’t have the right to be like this, you’re not someone he could have dibs on. But he didn’t like where this was going. He knew Jihoon very well and especially knew how he was with his "flings". if you could call them that

You were so different from everyone, too good, and he didn’t want you involved with Jihoon, even if he were one of his best friends. But there was no way to stop things from happening, and now he was frustrated at the situation more than anything.

You took your phone out to see it was 5:00 a.m. now. Shit

You needed to go home now, and thankfully everyone was thinking the same thing. Jihoon took all of you home once again. The drive was so silent, and you didn’t know if it was because of some weird tension between all of you, or if you were all just tired.

Anyway, you were the first one to be dropped off, you thanked Jihoon, said your goodbyes to everyone else. Silently, you got into your house, so you wouldn’t wake up your parents or your sister. Some kind of divine force was taking care of you tonight that no one noticed you got home this late.

As you mustered up the energy to change into your pj’s, you started thinking how much you enjoyed this night. Daring to say that it was one of the best nights you’ve had so far. Suddenly, your phone lit up with a notification from Dani. “Jihoon just dropped me home,,, you and I NEED to talk ASAP” Oh yes we do. “YES, FIRST THING TOMORROW OR LATER(?) SJSKSH LOVE U GO TO SLEEP'' and like that you finally laid down in your bed, still thinking about Jihoon and that you were most definitely fucked. “This is gonna be messy” Was your final thought before you went to sleep.

Next Week

Why did your poor little brain think that he would reach out to you?

–Because he said so.

Oh my god, y/n. As if every guy always means what he says.

–But he didn’t say which day...

STOP, you were supposed to know better by now. And a week has already passed.

You tried not to put much thought into it anymore. Maybe it was just a one-time thing, and that’s okay too. Yes, you’re young, but that doesn’t mean you’ll wait for every person that crosses your path just because you’re attracted to them. You refuse to be hung up on something like this. So, you decided you’re going out this Saturday again.

Tonight you were by yourself. Dani had a date with someone and Sara went out with her friends from work. You texted the group chat of your friends from college to see if they were gonna go out, and Cheol was the only one that said he would go downtown. I suppose I can see him then. He’s a year older than you, and you’ve known him since middle school, too.

He's always been really fun to be with and lately, he’s been part of your night outs since you have the same friends. It’s safe to say that basically everyone knows everyone in this small ass town. Honestly, it has its pros and cons. But you can’t complain about that right now. You just want to go out for a while.

This night was very dull. You figured you could still have a good time, but you were seriously missing Dani and Sara. You might as well haven't gone out at all, cause Cheol was having fun with his friends, and you felt like you had become a bother to them.

That’s when you saw Jun. Again. And he had about the same look as you. Alone and bored. You were just considering going home a second ago. But fuck it. You got up and went to talk to him.

“Hello again, you” you greeted him with a smile. And he returned it “Hello to you too, I’ve been looking at you for a while” He looked at the ground and paused for a second, then he looked up, his eyebrow raised as he continued “I was wondering when you were gonna notice.”

PAUSE. He got you so flushed in roughly 10 seconds. He’s good at this. You thought. And unfortunately, this time he did notice how red you got at his words. You could only giggle, and he couldn’t get rid of his smile.

“Sorry, that was a nervous laugh” You tried to excuse yourself “… I- I don’t know how to answer that… ” and he found that adorable.

He never noticed how cute you were before until he got you this nervous. He hadn’t found the chance to get to know you properly and so far, he was liking your personality along with your incredibly cute face.

You asked him, “So… What are you doing here all alone?” He sighed and looked to his right, which made you look too, and you saw Soonyoung and some other guy you haven’t seen before. “I’m here with them, and I’ve been wanting to leave since hours ago, but they won’t listen to me, so…” he ended gesturing vaguely at the whole place.

Now it was his turn to ask you, “And what about you? Why aren’t you with Sara or your other friend?” You pouted and started playing with a napkin on his table “Aah they had other plans and I wanted to go out, but I’m not having that much fun actually” Junhui was hearing you intently, resting his chin on his hand when he chuckled. “Believe me… I saw” You wanted to laugh too but only managed to wince at his words, “Ughhh no, please tell me you didn’t see me be all this miserable… I was literally about to leave.”

Mhmm, maybe you shouldn’t have said that.

“Then why didn’t you?” This was going to get interesting. Jun thought. You couldn’t even get a word out of your mouth. You weren’t going to verbally accept that you’re staying because you saw him. Now your chin was resting in your hand, and you managed to shrug your shoulders. Your last ounce of confidence helped you to not lose eye contact with him. He smiled and followed with a question. “You want a drink?” That was the start of your night.

He took you to the karaoke across from there. You didn’t even say goodbye to Cheol, maybe that was a poor choice, but you also figured he wouldn’t care much. Besides, you were gonna be literally in front of him.

Now sitting at another table with Jun. He ordered your drink while you took in the atmosphere of people singing their hearts out. Hours passed, you kept talking, who knows about what, but the conversation kept flowing, you didn’t even finish your drink and couldn’t be bothered to order another, hanging out with him was that good. He suggested keep on talking outside because the weather was nice, and the moon was glowing beautifully.

You were having so much fun with someone you didn’t even imagine you’d spend your night with.

Jun was cute, you hadn’t got the chance to talk to him like this before, but this was the perfect night for you to get to know each other. He was a really sweet guy, particularly sweet to you, and you loved that about him.

It was getting kind of late now and your concerns ended up being a reality because Cheol was coming your way, and he seemed mad. “ARE YOU GOING TO STAY HERE WITH HIM?” You didn’t expect to hear him talk to you like this. You were stunned and turned to look at Jun, not knowing what to answer to a furious and possibly -very- drunk Cheol. Your voice came softly, “I’m sorry, Cheollie”.

He didn’t even hesitate when he let his anger roll through him. “I never want you to speak to me ever again”

Not in a million years, you thought you would hear those words come out of him, but you couldn’t do anything right now, that was already quite a scene, and you wouldn’t worsen things out.

Jun saw your shocked face and knew he couldn’t do anything about it either, so he hugged you and said, “It’s getting kinda cold” and you just laughed in his chest.

Nothing inside you told you that this was wrong. Nothing reminded you that he was Jihoon’s friend.

Jun kissed you on the top of your head like he knew how your mind wouldn’t shut up about the words your friend had just said to you. “Are you okay?” He asked while making you look at him. You brought your head up, confused. Confused that you were feeling more than okay in his arms. It was as if he knew what your eyes were saying to him and didn’t hesitate to waste any more time.

He decided then and there to kiss you.

And he started kissing you. Slowly. Taking his precious time to get to know your mouth, just like he got to know you tonight. By now, he proved to himself that there’s no other place he’d rather be. He was hoping you felt the same way as him, and you certainly did because his kiss made you forget the other lips your mouth has ever come across before. He laughed into your mouth. Which only made you smile like a child. Why was this guy so sweet? Being a hopeless romantic didn’t seem so bad now that you were living this exact moment. With him.

He kept kissing you. Your face now in his hands. Your hands wrapped in his neck. And he wasn’t planning on stopping, cause now he was pulling you closer at the waist, and it wasn’t until now that you felt fireworks bursting inside you. He inhaled your sighs. Unwilling to break the kiss. You couldn’t help but moan in his mouth. He wasn’t waiting for this to happen, he wanted to take his time with you because you’re the brightest thing he’s ever seen in his life.

But the way you were crumbling with a kiss made him want you so bad. His hands started making their way to your legs until they found the hem of your skirt, but couldn’t bring themselves to go further. He wanted to make it right. He stopped kissing you for a second to look into your eyes again. You both smiled, acting like you were the last ones on earth.

You couldn’t simply tell him “Do you know how long I’ve waited to meet someone like you?” you couldn’t let him know this, ever. But your lips could try. Losing yourself in him doesn’t sound so bad. Not when he was kissing you stupid. At this point, you swore you forgot how to count, and if he kept pressing his lips against yours like this, you wouldn’t be able to even remember your name.

The feeling was so surreal to you, your entire body was in flames because of the way he tasted. His entire being was hot, and it seemed like you didn’t need oxygen anymore, why weren’t you gasping for air? It’s been MINUTES since you started kissing.

Tonight, was the first kiss you shared, but somehow, he knew exactly what you liked. Grabbing your hips a little tighter every time you let out a soft moan. You loved the way he kissed you, and he loved the way you tasted. By now he knew that this thing between you was so magic that he felt shivers down his spine. He felt it would be better not to let go of you, but he knew he had to take you home.

He brought himself to hold you tenderly again, taking his lips to your forehead to lay a delicate, soft kiss. When you made eye contact again, he could see the warmest kind of love forming in your beautiful, gorgeous eyes. He listened to you say his name, and it took him less than a second to know that he wanted to keep you forever.

Tonight, you two were true believers that timing is everything.

But destiny/life/the world likes to have fun too. Jun still had you in his arms when you took out your phone to see the hour. 5:00 a.m. again. And to your surprise 30 minutes ago someone sent you a text.

You couldn’t believe that when you were experiencing the best kiss of your life, Jihoon decided to text you. At 4:00 a.m. WHAT THE FUCK. WHY NOW? WHY NOW WHEN I JUST MADE OUT WITH YOUR FRIEND YOU STUPID DUMBASS.

Nice y/n. You probably fucked up everything now.

But Jun didn’t have to know that now. You didn’t want to leave his side just like he didn’t want to leave yours. He wanted to take you home, so he took your hand in his and dragged you to the sidewalk to catch a cab. Guess you still had some luck left because you were already inside one in less than a minute.

Sitting in the back of the cab, the quiet of the dawn lulling you to sleep, you started to feel tired and only wanted to hide your face in Jun’s neck. He smells as good as he looks too. Not wanting to think about anything but him. He wrapped his arm around you and closed his eyes, trying to etch into his mind every single detail about you, your face, and this night.

A feeling came over you two that told you that this wouldn’t happen again. You had to make the most out of the couple of minutes you had left together, but your head inevitably went to think, “I know life isn’t fair. And of course, it was fun, I did have fun, but it starts to feel awful when all I have gotten lately are one-time things.”

You arrived at your house and all those warm feelings you had, immediately died down with the realization of Jun leaving. You perfectly knew you would keep seeing each other, only for life to almost forbid you to get a do-over of this amazing night.

You didn’t take in the possibility that he would strive to get you for months. But he didn’t quite know that he would sadly fail at it every time.

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Not a request! ( ´ ∀ `)ノ～ ♡ Just Yume trying to dive into darker topics and kinks, that’s all lol Just a heads up in case the whole concept becomes a little too uncomfortable~ (b ᵔ▽ᵔ)b

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Lilia had been watching over his Darling for a very longtime, from beginning and all the way until the end. He had seen both her tears and her smiles, heard every cries and laughter, everything. He was with her throughout the thick and thins of her life. Yet, his Darling had always been a bar that he could never seem to reach no matter how high he could jump. She wouldn't let him, the world wouldn't let him, even a part of himself is preventing him from doing so.

He's sick of it all.

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It happened in the darkest of the night, in the middle of nowhere, in a no-named town.

Lilia stood high at the top of a bell tower as his menacing red eyes looked down on the chaos that was erupting before him. A gentle breeze blew on his hair so peacefully in contrast of the horrors that was happening from beneath. A mischievous smirk forms on his lips as he watched the flames engulf the houses of the unfortunate villagers, all running for their lives. Green flames roared intensely with no sign of stopping, destroying everything in its way. Bodies soon laying down on the ground one by one, quickly losing what little strength they have left either from a severe injury or the flames that caught up to them.

It was a heart-breaking sight, truly. Lucky for our protagonist though, it takes a lot more than disruption of harmony to break his heart.

Satisfied with view he got, the ancient fae jumped down from the tower, only to land ever so gracefully on the ground, his cloth having not a single wrinkle in them. Lilia looked around, the nonchalant smirk remaining on his face as his eyes observed every single thing around him. He found the green flames swallowing the poor humans' home pretty, like a sight of a bonfire in a camping trip. He walked around without the slightest bit of concern for the screams of anguish the people around him was letting out. Lilia even had the nerve to skip ever so cheerfully, humming as if he was walking around in wonderland.

Until, his sharp ears had heard it. A different kind of sound, buried deep within the terror around him.

Lilia stopped to look around, eventually following where he thinks the sound was coming from. It was quite the walk, he had to go through the corners of many burning houses with all its twists and turns, not to mention avoiding any flaming debris coming down at him. He couldn't really fathom it himself why exactly he was following this sound even after realizing what it could be. Perhaps it was the boredom finally getting to him that a single cry was enough to make him this curious? Even if he knew that he was risking the possibility of disappointment in the end, Lilia always thought of how it wouldn't hurt to try.

Finally, he reached a place far back from the center of the town, a cute little isolated house that was also unfortunately destroyed by the green flames. It had become quite the ruin, deteriorating far quicker than the other houses in the town, sparks of flames still remained to decorate the edges. Lilia approached the wreck of a house, finally coming into terms with a large of debris standing in his way. There was no doubt about it, this was where the sound of an adorable blabbing nonsense was coming from, or rather, underneath this material. With almost no effort at all, Lilia lifted up the debris like that of a window shutter and the price revealing itself to him.

Lilia blinked. It was just what he thought it would be.

A baby tucked neatly in a basket, covered ever so lovingly with a warm blanket. The creature sucked their own thumb as they stared at him curiously with big doe eyes.

Unlike other children in this size he's seen before though, this one smiled innocently upon seeing him, blissfully ignorant of their current situation and their once called home. They laughed, an adorable squeal coming out of them as they must've thought that Lilia was the seeker of a game of hide and seek. The fae was actually astonished on what kind of miracle had befallen on this one human baby to be able to survive such catastrophe. What incredible luck, the universe must've really wanted this poor child to keep on living, even if it's just for a few more minutes. Lilia couldn't help but to return to his usual, laid-back smile as he placed his free hand on his hips, careful to keep the heavy concrete from falling onto the baby.

At least he wasn't disappointed.

"It's unfortunate, isn't it? For us to have met like this." Lilia said, even if he knew that children at this age wouldn't understand any words he'll say. Finally, his hand grew tired of the debris' weight and eventually just threw it in the other direction. The tremors of it falling on the ground reached the child, causing them to laugh once more. Lilia stepped forward and crouched down to have a closer look at the baby who was reaching out for him with their cute, little hands. He chuckled and let them hold one of his fingers as some sort of entertainment.

The baby was very cute, with large (E/C) eyes staring back at him and plum rosy cheeks. Lilia also had come to the realization that the child was most likely a female considering how she was wearing such a cute, puffy dress and headband around her head. Her hair was already a bit longer, giving Lilia the conclusion that she must be at least close to a year old by now. Lilia also paid attention her little basket, it serves as her bed as a few toys were just laying around. Finally, Lilia noticed words written in the hem of her blanket, most notably, her name.

" '(Y/N)', huh..." Lilia read, looking back at the child, who actually responded well at the sound of her given name. He chuckled and brushed his hand on her puffy cheeks. "That's a wonderful name."

Suddenly, Lilia's ears perked as heavy footsteps were heard behind him but the fae did nothing but continue on playing with the giggling child. He didn't need to turn around to know whose presence was looming over him. "Malleus." Lilia called, closing his eyes as he unfortunately has to pull away his hand from the baby, earning a disappointed gurgle. He stood up from his spot before turning around and sure enough, it was the same horned fae that he expected it to be. "Have you had your fun? Are you ready to head back home?"

Malleus silently crossed his arms, not saying anything but his body language was enough for Lilia to understand his response. He then turned his attention towards the cradle of sunshine that his supervisor was so focused on. "A human child...?" Malleus exclaimed, blinking as he raised an eyebrow at the older fae. "Don't tell me that you're going to bring home another one?"

"Well...What can I say?" Lilia shrugged as he gently carried the baby in his arms, removing her from the basket. He smiled widely, his fangs shining under the moonlight as he joyfully spun the child. Lilia looked at Malleus with a cunning look in his eyes, something that the horned fellow had to sigh at. He brought the child close to his face, nuzzling in her warmth before giving her a slight tickle in the tummy, making the child laugh whole heartedly. "You know how much of a soft spot I have for children."

Lilia then brought the child close to Malleus, as if he was flaunting her to him. "See how adorable she is~? I found her under the rubble here and isn't it a mystery on how she survived this long?" He said, excitedly as the child matched his enthusiasm. Malleus merely grunted at his supervisor's behavior, watching him play with the kid in his arms. "I've always wanted to know how it's like to raise a girl, you know~? Like my very own little princess~!

"Besides, wouldn't Silver be delighted to have a sibling this cute?" Lilia said, listening to the child's gentle laughter, like that of bells ringing. "I personally think it'll be fantastic."

Lilia stared brightly at the child, like an angel given to him by God himself. She was certainly worth keeping, worth raising.

A child desperately spared by the universe, only to befall in the hands of someone like him.

No one was quite sure whether it was a blessing or a curse.

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Lilia raised you in a strange but ever-loving manner.

You were placed in a castle so grand, deep within the Valley of Thorns. You were protected, cherished, and loved by not only Lilia, but Malleus and Silver as well. Malleus soon grew fond of you like how Lilia had been the first time and had found himself unable to refuse your invitation to play with him. Silver had treated you like how a brother would, much like what Lilia instructed him to do so. You had no one to fill up the mother role in your very circle but when you already have three eccentric members in your family, what more could you ask for?

Lilia admits that he may have spoiled you a little more than he did with Silver. He would give you anything you would ask him for, even things that you never explicitly asked him about but still somehow, he knew you wanted. It was a bad habit he got from parenting you, but he couldn't help himself especially whenever you would give him those irresistible pleading eyes of yours. To his surprise however, you grew up just fine, you didn't hold any spoiled traits that he was dreading to see. You grew up wonderfully, having remembered all the kind manners and respect that Lilia had specifically engraved in your brain.

Lilia couldn't have been prouder.

"Me and Silver played Knights today! He was so cool! Swinging his sword with a swish and then, bam!" Your little mouth that had just learned how to talk, babbles on and on while making exaggerated hand movements. You were all tucked in your bed, completely dressed in your pajamas with Lilia beside you. He rests his cheeks on the palms of his hand, chuckling at your story. "You should come play with us too, Father! Malleus-sama said he would play as the dragon next time!"

It was already past your bed time but thankfully, Lilia wasn't that kind of overbearing parent that makes a fuss just because they're children aren't sleeping at the right time. Truth to be told, he loved the nights where he got to talk with you like this, hearing stories from you when he was away. "Oh my, that Malleus said that? How controversial~!" Lilia gasped, putting on a fake surprised expression just to entertain you. When he heard you giggled, that's when he returned to his usual, laid-back smile. "I'll come by when I get the chance, alright~? I'll make sure to be the knight who saves you, Princess~"

You giggled once again when Lilia playfully tapped your little nose. "Eh~? But Silver's already playing the knight! Father can't take over his role, silly~!" You said. "Father is better off just playing as Father!"

Lilia puffed his cheeks. "So you prefer Silver being your Knight over me~? How mean, I'm hurt~!" He faked a cry with no visible tears but still enough to pull on your heartstrings. "Did Silver finally became the replacement to the number one spot in my little Princess' heart, I wonder?"

Blinking, you quickly sat up and frantically shook your head in panic. "That's not true! Father is still number one in my heart!" You declared, eyes sparkling in innocence as you laid your head onto him, giving him a big hug. "Silver's a great knight, very cool and amazing, but that doesn't mean he can replace Father!

"I still love Father the most~!"

Lilia couldn't help but smile, feeling genuine warmth in his chest as he stared lovingly at your innocent self. He stroked your hair before leaning down and hugging your small frame in return. You grinned, prompting him to give you a light peck on the forehead, a symbol of deep love between father and daughter.

"I love you too, sweetheart."

This was your daily life. Comfortable, sweet, and wholesome, being well-taken care off by Lilia himself. You and Lilia built your relationship together as family until it grew so strong that things like being unrelated by blood does not matter anymore. He was your beloved father and you were his precious treasure, a jewel hidden away from the public's eye. You thought of how lucky you are, how your relation to one another would forever bloom as that of a parent and a child.

Lilia thought of the same thing as well.

…Until he, the wise ancient fae, who lived for who-knows how long, had made a grave mistake.

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Continue the spice~?

I hate how unnecessarily long this got...It probably got boring right at the end so, I’m very regretful about that. <(￣﹌￣)> I didn’t know how to save it aaa- This drained me all of my creative energy way too much lol I’m currently working on three Sinfics at once and the next one is requested so, don’t worry~! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

#yandere twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #yandere #lilia vanrouge #yandere lilia vanrouge #diasomnia #sinfic #Spicy Dream

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