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[evanescentdawn]

Jealously

pairing(s): jang uk/cho yeong | naksu | mudeok | jin buyeon

tags: set in season one, jealousy, angst, hurt no comfort, :’)

rating: teens

summary:

A sudden, powerful emotion seizes her at the sight of another at by Jang Wook’s side, their hands on him, dressing him, despite how the servant is only doing their job.

She doesn’t like it that it’s not her.

It’s a feeling that bewilders her into silence — Mudeok stands there, like a statue, watching them.

This is ridiculous.

Her being a maid is only a cover, an identity she will eventually discard. Why is she being like this?

[Mudeok experiences Jealousy and deals with it Badly]

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[0risha]

@madamlindsay ordered : a side dish (megumi and broken youth by NICO touches the walls) with some carrots (fluff) and a can of soda (drabble).

Chef's note — omg I remember this song from naruto 😭 and yes you did it right, I promise.I really hope this fits with the song lol, I've been playing it all day.

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"Sukuna's vessel." You turn to Maki. "Should I stay away from him?"

With a low chuckle, she shakes her head. "He's a good kid, you'll understand when you meet him." With a hum you turn your attention back to the blades of grass beneath you, still dewy with after rain.

To say you were nervous was an understatement, you weren't all that great when it came to meeting new people. Too overwhelmed with the want to give off a good impression.

"Don't be nervous. They're a nice group of kids, they'll make you feel right at home. Right, Toge?"

A silver haired boy –who you guessed had the inability to speak actual words due to his cursed ability– hums in confirmation. "Salmon."

"I want to be with you guys," you whisper.

Maki raises a colored brow in speculation. "Why's that?"

You fix your attention on a black and white animal who was too occupied with rolling in a patch of grass to pay attention to you three.

"I mean....you guys have a panda." You admit.

You watch as Maki's dark emerald hair moves swiftly when she lets out a loud laugh, her glasses sloping down on the bridge of her nose. "How can you say something so funny with a straight face?"

"Salmon."

"That was... funny? " You question as you spot four figures in the distance.

Maki's laughter dies down as she comes to a realization. "You're just like Megumi....otherworldy." You hum absentmindedly, not too sure what it was she was trying to say.

"Oi!" A loud voice breaks through your stupor. You squint your eyes to see what you believed to be Gojo Satoru. He was taller than you expected. In the same line of vision, you see three other figures who you guessed to be your future classmates.

Though what you did not expect to see when you stood, were two dogs no– wolves, bounding towards you.

With wide eyes, you stagger back slowly, not sure if they were actually heading towards you. Unfortunately, your suspicions are confirmed as the two very big animals claw at your uniform as you topple over.

A slimy, wet tongue no— two slimy, wet tongues find purchase on your cheeks. You breathe in and out slowly, eyes directed towards the sky as you laid back on the grass and took the assault.

Inadvertently, you couldn't hear a thing. You were sure there were probably chatters of surprise. But you didn't attempt to get up, the embarrassment weighing too heavily on your chest.

A second or two passes by before the licking stops. When it does, you blink out of your haze, a frown plastered on your face.

"Are you... uh- okay?" The two dogs are replaced with a face that hung over yours.

Absentmindedly, you whisper, "pretty."

Oh.

You scramble up with hot cheeks. "Uh... sorry?" You stutter. He was pretty. The sun's light caught the sparkle of his dark blue eyes and the long lashes that loomed above them. Your eyes flit down to see that his lips were a shade of rosy pink.

Trampling under your prior embarrassment, you look up to see his cheeks scarlet red. "I should... be the one to say sorry." He awkwardly bows. "They don't usually get that hyper."

With an awkward shuffle you search for the wolves but to no avail. "Where'd the wolves go?"

You take notice of how he kept averting his gaze from yours. Did you mess up that badly?

"They're my divine dogs, I can summon them at will." He affirms, face growing content. He must really love his dogs, you think.

"That's interesting," you declare, sitting back down on the grass. Your introduction to the rest of the first-years, long forgotten. "Can you bring them back?"

"Are yo–"

"It's fine, I wanna see them again." You wave.

With clasped hands, he does. Unfortunately, you find yourself in the same, prior predicament.

"I actually don't care anymore." You whisper to yourself, a smile growing on your lips. Blinking out of your crestfallen daze, you turn to your silent classmate.

"What's your name?"

"My name?" He points. Slowly, you nod your head. "Megumi." He states, choosing to situate himself right next to you.

"Oh."

He blinks at you in confusion.

Blearily, you shake your head. "Maki said that I was just like you." You ponder, nuzzling your cheek to the black hound's. Your eyes catch onto the three dots on its forehead.

"What do these mean?" You ask, shifting closer to Megumi's figure.

"It's a long explanation." He turns to face you, pretty eyes locked on yours. For a second he turns his attention back to his white hound, a ghost of a smile on his face as it nuzzles its nose into the palm of his hand.

"I wanna hear it."

Meanwhile, Gojo and Yuuji shuffle their feet with panned expressions. "W-what about us?"

"Can't believe he's gonna get a partner before me." Nobara grumbles, eyes creased in anger.

"I didn't actually expect... that." Maki blinks, propping her glasses up higher onto the bridge of her nose.

"Salmon."

[iwillbeinmynest]

Smithsonian- Peter Quill x Reader(f)

Authors Notes: This is both my first ever Peter Quill fic and my entry for Tay’s AU Challenge! I hope you guys enjoy this!

 My sentence prompt was- “That’s not my fault. That’s on you.” And I decided to make it a thief AU just for fun lol

Notes/Warnings: Lurking, stealing, mentions of vandalism and break-in’s, kissing, shouting, arguing, and running(Yes, that’s a warning. I know it keeps you healthy, but at what cost??)

  “Peter!” You whisper-shouted. “Focus!” Peter snapped his head back to you and held his hands up in surrender, dropping the little airplane he had been messing with. He crept through the dark halls behind you, following your direction.

 When you first met Peter you had both decided to rob the same jewelry store. You bumped into each other while trying to swipe some high class watches. It was a match made in heaven. At least that’s what the thief community thought. The police, however, couldn’t have disagreed more.

 You two were the modern day Bonnie and Clyde.You had pulled off three jewelry store robberies, four bank heists and vandalized the Lincoln Memorial with pastel spray paint. The police were always one step behind, and you and Peter were living the life you’d always dreamed of. But this, what Peter had planned for tonight, was probably the stupidest thing you’d ever attempted.

 You and Peter jumped behind a column as a security guard walked through the empty halls of the Air and Space Museum. Peter shielded your body with his and he was pressed tight against you.

 He looked down and smirked. “Come here often?” He winked.

 “Shut up, Peter. You’re gonna get us caught.” You cautiously peered around the pillar and saw that the guard had gone.

 “I’m just tryin’ to keep the romance alive, sweetheart.” He whispered as you both continued through the empty museum.

 You scoffed. “Romance? Peter, were in the middle of a job.”

 “You say job, I say date night.” He smiled.

 You shook your head and kept looking forward so he couldn’t see you smiling. “Date night where you get the prize?”

 “Babe,” Peter continued to whisper as you both crept through the halls. “It’s a Stark Industries space suit. It’s only the coolest space suit ever. Besides you don’t even like space, what would you even do with it?” You could hear the child-like enthusiasm dripping off his words.

 “I’m just saying, if this is supposed to be a date,” You checked around a corner before entering a new hallway. “I think I should get something, too.”

 “My love and affection?” He grinned.

 You looked back and shook your head with a smile. “Not quite what I had in mind.”

 “What do you want then? Down that hall.” He instructed.

 “I’ve already told you what I want.” You whispered back.

 “We are not stealing Amelia Earhart’s jacket!” He whisper-shouted.

 “Why not? You get to have a space suit but I can’t have a nice leather bomber?” You spoke, forgetting to whisper.

 “Because,” He stated back. “That’s a part of history. She’s a legend, you don’t screw with history like that.”

 “You’re stealing a space suit!”

 “It’s a Stark suit. He’s not history. He can make another one tomorrow!”

 “Peter.” You snapped. “I want the jacket.”

 “You can have any other jacket, (Y/N). Just not that one.” He almost shouted.

 ��Hey!” A bright light was aimed at your face and you and Peter had to squint. “What are you doing in here?” The heavy set security guard shouted at you as he half jogged your way.

 You and Peter looked at each other before he said . “Run.”

 You followed Peter, knowing that he knew the way out, but it wasn’t long before you realized where he was leading you.

 “Are you serious, right now?!” You shouted as you ran past the Stark Industries logo that was plastered to the wall leading into the exhibit.

 “Well, we’re already here! And how many times do you think we’re going to be able to break into the Smithsonian?”

 “Ugh!” You grunted as you ran. “I’m gonna kill you, Quill!”

 “You love me and you know it!” He smiled as he briefly looked back at you.

 “Just because I love you doesn’t mean I’m opposed to homicide.” You spit with an eye roll.

 Peter let out a huge laugh as the “Stark Flyer” space suit came into view; the spotlights still illuminating the display stage it was on. Peter all but ripped it off the metal frame it was hung on, and shoved it into his bag. He tucked the helmet under his arms and beamed a grin at you.

 “Come on!” He laughed. “This is great and you know it.”

  Before you could respond the security alarm went off. Red lights began to flash and you threw a look to Peter. “Now look what you’ve done!” You shouted.

 “That’s not my fault. That’s on you.” He threw back.

 “What? How is this my fault?” You said as you followed Peter again, who, hopefully, was making his way to an exit this time.

 “You started shouting in the hall! That’s how the security guard found us!”

 “I was not shouting in the hall!” You screamed over the shrill sound of the alarm. “The alarm went off because you had to have that stupid suit!”

 Peter gasped dramatically. “You take that back! After all I’ve done for you!”

 “Done for me?!”

 “It was your idea to paint Lincoln last month! I said okay because I love you but, I thought it was a dumb idea!” He shouted as he pushed open the emergency exit and held the door for you.

 “It was not a dumb idea!” You shouted as the two of you ran towards the Washington monument. The light from the monument reflected off the water of the pools in the middle of the National Mall and the two of you hurried to evade the police; you could hear their sirens approaching. “That monument was dull and needed some color.”

 “Needed some color?! It’s a monument! It’s about the man, not the decorating!” Peter’s eyes were wide in disbelief as he clung to his space helmet.

 “Fine!” You countered. “I’ll agree the monument was stupid,”

 “Ha-Ha!” Peter laughed victoriously.

 “If!” You continued. “You admit the suit is stupid.”

 “What? No way!” He frowned. “This suit is amazing, it’s going in my collection.”

 “Your collection is filled of nick-knacks like blue jeweled frogs and a plant and a raccoon plush! That’s not a collection, that’s junk!” You shouted.

 “That’s it!” He grimaced as you two finally made it back to your get away car. “No more date nights. From now on, all thieving is strictly business!” He shouted over the hood before sliding into the driver’s seat.

 “Fine by me!” You buckled in aggressively before Peter grabbed your face and planted a hard kiss on your lips.

 “That was so hot.” He smiled. You couldn’t help but smile back. No matter how frustrated you were, Peter could always make you grin. You crossed your arms and tried to wipe your smile away but it was stuck. Peter shouted and cheered as he sped down the empty, 2 am roads.

 Somehow, you’d gotten away again.

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| Truth or Dare

Pairing: Murphy x reader Request: "yay a new imagine blog!! lol I was hoping you could do a Murphy one where reader is playing a game w/ the other girls at camp, & confesses she finds Murphy rlly attractive but is too shy to talk to him? and he overhears or finds out and is flustered" Word count: 1645 Approximate reading time: 8 minutes Warnings: None really! Just some slight swearing. A/N: This request was super cute and I had a lot of fun writing this!! so thank you for requesting it. You were never one for party games, especially not truth or dare. But somehow Octavia, Raven and a few of the other girls from camp had convinced you to play. You were all sitting around the small fire, going around the group asking each other questions and doing stupid dares that you each made up. When it finally got to your turn it was Octavia who asked: "Y/n!! Truth or dare!!" "Umm.. Dare I guess" you hesitantly replied while fidgeting in your seat, anticipating the dare that the group would come up with. "Ok!! I dare you to tell us who you like" Octavia confidently spoke, a devilish smirk appearing on her face. "Guys cmon I'm not answering that!! Don't be ridiculous!!" "Y/n you have to! It's the point of the game. Just tell us, we won't say anything to anyone!!" Raven replied, while the other girls also promised not to mention anything to anyone. "Ok ok fine I'll tell you!!" You finally spoke after some consideration. The girls all giddily stared at you eagerly awaiting your answer. "Ok don't freak out, but I actually really find Murphy attractive!!" Laughs and shrieks came from all the girls as you finally revealed your answer a few of them agreeing with you. "Well I mean... really hot!! don't you guys think!!" you exclaimed as you laughed loudly along with the other girls. "So ask him out, oh my god!!!" Octavia shrieked while lightly hitting your arm. "Oh please, you know I can't do that I'm way too shy!! Besides you know he wouldn't like me!!" You sheepishly replied. Of course all of the girls disagreed with your statement but you knew it was true, Murphy didn't like girls like you. He was always avoiding you and he never showed any interest, so you pushed your thoughts about him to the back of your mind. All of you continued your conversations until you eventually were all done with truth or dare. As all of the commotion of the game settled down each of you decided to turn in for the night and get some rest. Still giggling on your way back to your tents, while recalling all the fun things you had done and talked about. Raven and the rest of the girls had promised you that they wouldn't tell anyone about your confession. So you weren't worried at all about Murphy or anyone else finding out, considering you trusted your friends with your life. But little did you know, while you were confessing your feelings to your friends. Murphy was on guard duty, just outside of the walls where you and your friends were sitting around the fire. He heard everything you said about him. He began making his way to his tent after his shift was over, stress clouding his mind on the walk across camp. Shit she likes me. No what if it's some kind of sick joke, what if they knew I was standing outside of the wall listening. But I mean, Maybe I should just ask her out and see what happens? Murphy thought to himself as he began briskly running to his tent, his thoughts scattered in his mind. "HOLY SHIT Y/N!!!!" Murphy screamed loudly as the two of you collided, interrupting his racing thoughts. You crashed to the ground with a loud thud, falling onto your butt, right in front of a very worried looking Murphy. "Oh god!! Why were you running? I didn't even see you! Are you alright?" You questioned, even thought you were the one on the ground. You looked up from your place in the dirt, at the startled boy who barely even stumbled when the two of you collided. "Damn it! I'm sorry. Shit I knocked you right over umm... I'm sorry here." Murphy stuttered out as he awkwardly reached his hand down to help you up. You took his hand and he pulled you off the ground as you replied "Thank you, n-no it's fine I'm okay." You spoke sounding slightly winded from the fall. "Why the hell were you moving so quick? Is everything okay?" You laughed, smiling up to the boy who towered over you, as you brushed the dirt from your clothes. "Oh that, uhhh yeah that was nothing don't worry about it." Murphy spoke trying to keep his cool while leaning against a wall with his hands in his pockets. But you could tell something was up with him when you looked up at his face, his normal cocky expression turning into a very flustered one. His cheeks flushed with red and beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "So you're okay right, I didn't hurt you did I?" Murphy spoke "No I'm okay, are you alright?" you shyly replied while you noticed his whole body tense. "Yep I'm fine, I'm gonna go now see ya" Murphy abruptly replied as he turned on his heals and began quickly jogging towards his tent, not giving you the chance to say goodbye. Okay then, that was a little odd. You thought to yourself as you made your way into your tent, changing into your pyjamas and crawling into your cot to get some rest. The next morning you awoke to Bellamy outside of your tent ordering you around, as per usual. "Y/N c'mon get up, you're on guard duty today, let's go!" he loudly spoke while clapping his hands together. "Oh my god, ok ok shut up! I'll be at the gates in 10 minutes. You replied while lazily stumbling out of bed, your eyes still hesitating to open fully. "How bout you make it 5 minutes" Bellamy spoke with a small laugh as he walked away. You laughed slightly, shaking your head as you began to quickly change into your clothes. You messily tied your long hair up into a ponytail. You then slipped on your boots and quickly unzipped the tent door, stepping out into the bright early morning sun. You turned around, zipped the door closed and began making your way to the gates, now fully awake and smiling brightly. You approached the gates, where Bellamy was standing there waiting for you. "Here's your gun" he spoke as he handed you the weapon. He turned to leave but before he could you spoke up. "Who's on guard duty with me today?" you curiously spoke while looking around not seeing anyone in sight. "Murphy is" he quickly mentioned before leaving you at the gates alone. Oh that's just great, as if it wasn't awkward enough last night being around him for like five minutes. Now I have to spend all day with him. You thought to yourself while taking a seat on an rock outside of the walls, waiting for Murphy to get there. Obviously you really liked Murphy, but the thought of being around him all day made you incredibly nervous and you couldn't shake the thought that something was up with him. "Hey y/n" Murphy spoke while walking towards you slowly. "Oh.. hey" You replied shakily, his sudden appearance startling you out of your thoughts. "About last night.." he began to speak, but before he could finish you interrupted him. "No it's okay, you don't have to explain. I get it, you were in a rush it's fine!!" you exclaimed looking over at the boy standing beside you, his face now had a large smile plastered on it. "No you don't get it, i heard you y/n" He quietly mentioned as he made his way over to the rock you were sitting on. Scanning your face he could see you weren't following so he continued, "I heard you say you like me, I didn't mean to be listening but I was on guard duty last night and I overheard you confess your feelings about me." He softly spoke as he took a seat beside you on the large rock. "You... you what???" You fearfully spoke, swallowing the lump in your throat. He must have noticed the fear in your voice and your nervous expression because he turned to face you and placed a hand on your leg in an attempt to comfort you. Which in turn, made you a bit more nervous because not only was the guy you like telling you he knows about your secret feelings for him, he was now touching you. "It's okay, don't freak out. You don't have to say anything just listen." He replied and you nodded lightly. "Okay so here's the thing" he spoke with a small chuckle, while nervously rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. As you awaited his response. "I really fricken like you." He laughed while turning his head away from you, slightly embarrassed with his sudden confession. "Wait what you do???" You replied quite shocked at the fact that he felt the same way. "Yeah, I um actually just took the guard duty shift today so I could tell you. I... i mean it's cool if you ya know don't really feel the same way I mean maybe you were just kidding I don't know.. " Murphy anxiously spoke without a breath in between. You quickly erased every doubt in his mind by finally plucking up some courage, interrupting him with a kiss. Shocked at first, his eyes widened at you. But after a few seconds his eyes fluttered closed as he began passionately kissing you back. The two of you broke away as you took in a shaky breath, looking up at Murphy as he spoke. "So, you think I'm hot huh?" A cocky grin appearing on his face. "Maybe a little." You replied flashing him a wink while laughing, as he leaned back down towards you, kissing you again. Maybe I should play truth or dare more often. You thought to yourself, smiling into the kiss.