#I didn't catch it tho because i was too busy SCREAMING

[jaarijani]

here's Joost almost accidentally saying "this is crazy, this is party" in Tilburg :)

[itstheghostofmypast]

Tender Love

Idol Wooyoung x (F)Reader

Summary: His girl really was a work of art, knew all the ways to surprise him and make him feel loved.

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 2.3K

Est. Read Time: 11 min

Warnings: 🚨PERVERT WOOYOUNG🚨, a lot of skinship (Nothing smexy tho)?

Rating: Mature

Networks: @cromernet @k-labels @illusionnet

Banner: @cafekitsune

A/N: I'm so glad @edenesth kept this Woo pic for research purposes. Hey, ya'll should've seen it coming, we got a Sannie period fic- we were definitely going to get a Woo one too.

Wooyoung walked down the hallway to his room, humming to himself. Since he was alone in the dorm,he could practically walk around naked if he wanted to, not that he did, but he COULD. Anyway, he had just come back after a much-needed lap around the pool, he was alone and somewhat in pain, which is why he decided to follow the instructions of his physiotherapist. Swimming loosened his muscles, and helped with the aches as well, though the smell of the chlorine was the only thing he dreaded.

Opening the door of his bedroom, he walked in, took off his shirt and tossed it somewhere in the room, only for it to land on his bed. He was busy sifting through his cupboard when he froze, an uncharacteristic form of movement catching his eye, hands still stuffed in his closet, he watched from his peripheral, the lump of the blankets he had left on the bed this morning slithered closer to where his shirt was, a hand creeping out from under the covers, clawing at the cotton before snatching it and engulfing it. What the actual hell!?

Did someone break in? Does he call the manager? The sun-kissed skin male creeped closer to his bed, watching whatever was under the blanket move around, a faint whimpering muffled by the rustling of the sheets could be heard, the springs of his bed, creaking in the same horror that led the sweaty-palmed boy to grip the edge of the blanket with trembling fingers.

Maybe watching horror movies alone for a whole weekend was not a good idea. In reality, he had called over someone else too, but his usual company was busy, told him he'd have to spend the weekend alone, and he did, he spent Friday night alone, even Saturday night too- and look where that got him, facing the new monster that hid under his blanket, possibly a psycho stalker, a parasocial fan very much ready to kill-

"YAH!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, ripping the blanket off the intruder,and eliciting a scream from the intruder.

Standing there he blinked at her, not something he'd ever expect to see -not that he didn't welcome the sight, but it was...odd?

"Stop staring!" She hissed trying to quickly pull the shirt -his shirt- over her head, not sure if she was embarrassed because he had caught her half undressed in his blanket or because of her flashy pink bra- though she couldn't come up with an answer when he gripped her wrist, restraining her movement.

"Why have I never seen this before- have you been holding out on me!?" He screeched as she huffed, snatching her wrist out of his grasp and sitting up to push the shirt all the way down, ignoring his incessant whines and pleas.

"Don't be stupid, and hand me your sweatpants or something, I need to change out of my jeans."

"I'm not sure if I should be turned on, or concered by this strange behaviour."

"There is nothing sexy," grumbling she unbuttoned her pants, trying to kick them off, simultaneously kicking the blanket away as well, "About getting your period while sitting- ugh!" She grunted before letting out a whine, flopping on her back as she stared up at the ceiling in defeat, fine she'd just lay here, tangled in her jeans and his sheets, wearing his shirt, letting the cramps take over her, closing her eyes as she let out a sigh, "In the bus."

There was a moment of silence settled between the two, honestly she couldn't tell if he had left the room or was staring at her like a creep- wouldn't be surprised if it were the latter, she had realised she was dating a creep pretty early in the relationship. So why was she still with him? Cause he was an idol? Cause he was rich and good-looking? Cause he was famous? No.

Her lips quirked into a small smile, when she felt her jeans slowly peel off her legs, the blanket that was wrapped around her leg was gently pulled away, causing her to shiver slightly at the chill in the air, man he really liked to blast that AC on full. A pair of lips press faintly against hers, only for a moment, this is why she was still with him, her eyes opening to be graced by the face of an angel, a gentle smile, a chuckle ringing in her ears like a symphony she had been too woeful and in need of- because Jung Wooyoung, was perhaps the most caring, selfless and loving person she had ever met.

He hummed to himself, fingers caressing down her thigh to her knee, tapping her knee aimlessly before he walked over to his closet, going back to his original task. Though this time he managed to obtain the items required, humming his way across the room he turned on the small desk lamp, before turning off the bright light, knowing well how pain causes heightened sensitivity to light, and nothing was going to trigger his baby.

"You need help putting them on?" He asked, showing her the sweatpants, though his eyes never met hers, too focused on another part to notice her face-

"Woo?"

"Hmm?"

"Stop staring at my underwear-"

"You can't wear a set that hot and- wait." Frowning he knelt down, grabbing her ankle, about to lift her leg watching her pull the shirt down and pull her legs away, shaking her head at him, gesturing for the pants, "Why are you wearing such a set- no- why are you here!?"

Sighing she gently rolled off the bed, planting her feet on the cold ground, a hand reaching out to keep her balance, one that was gingerly accepted by his bigger one, smiling down at her when she looked up at him all doe eyed and confused, giving her the signature Wooyoung giggle, followed by a, "Don't worry, I got you baby."

Mumbling a thanks, she put on the pants quickly, hoping he couldn't see an inch of her pad, even for a second - not that he'd mind it, but it was embarrassing. With a sigh she sat back down, turning to look at him, as she began to speak, "Since I couldn't come during the weekend, because of stupid work, I wanted to make it up to you by surprising you today, but on my way here I got my period, " she mumbled, speaking much like how her lover had a while back, staring not at his face, but at the alluring tan expanse of his chest, eying the tattoo, she often wondered if it hurt while he got it done, "luckily I was wearing an emergency one...but I had to change as soon as I came here and I couldn't find you anyway and well, it hurt a lot and I saw your bed so...that's how you found me."

Shaking his head in disbelief, he moved closer to cup her face, angling her head up to meet her eyes, "My eyes are up here...you perv." He smirked, earning an eyeroll before he pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead, turning to leave, "I'll be back with a quick shower-" his words were cut short when she gripped his wrist, her nails leaving small crescents, as she looked up at him, "Stay."

"I smell like chlorine, love, I'll be back before you know it-"

"Please."

.

That's how Wooyoung found himself laying on his side, an arm lazily placed over her waist, the other folded and tucked under his head, while her finger outlined the tattoo on his chest, yes she had asked him to not put his shirt on, not for any perverse reason, mind you, she just liked how warm he was- that was all. He was the weird one, staring at her with an unsettling smile.

"Why are you smiling like that?" Her words were but a whisper, enough for something to tingle down his spine, an involuntary shiver causing him to press his fingertips against her lower back, causing her to let out a sigh at the pleasant pressure.

"That you were wearing something so hot, all for me."

"Oh my god," she sighed, "Yes, I, a grown woman who wanted to spend some quality time with my boyfriend, who till last notice was a fully grown man and not a horny teenager, wore something he'd like." Meeting his eyes she couldn't help but blush at the way he shamelessly stared at her, before his eyes turned into pleased crescents, crinkling at the ends due to the smile that stretched across his face- man, the things he'd do to her.

"Too bad it was ruined, though." Moving closer, she mumbled, pressing her face into his neck, hugging him closer, her fingers gently scratching the nape of his neck, tempted to trail lower to trace the ink.

"What are you talking about?" He sighed, basking in the attention; honestly he had assumed that he'd need to pamper her now, make her tea, bring her something to eat and end up massaging her back, a monthly ritual that he had introduced in their relationship, the first time he'd seen how she'd go pale in pain during the time of the month. What he did not expect however was for her to be all over him like this, perhaps a bit more touchy than he usually was, letting him feel every inch of her, mind you, not everywhere, she'd become as feral as a feline if he touched the no go areas during shark week, but having her pressing against him, tangled under his blanket, having her trail her lips up the column of his jaw, only to end up, pecking the tip of his nose, smiling at him all cute and flushed, with tinted cheeks and a crazy bedhead, on a Sunday evening, no, he did not expect this at all-

"Woo."

"Hmmm?" He asked, staring up at her, admiring the way the warm, dim light accentuated her beauty, fingers feeling her warmth under the cotton, giving it a little squeeze, earning a stutter in response, "W-when I said unclip it, I didn't mean have your way."

"Did they grow big-"

"Sometimes they swell up and become sensitive." She cut him off before pulling back, flopping down beside him as she skillfully took off the undesired, itchy and irritating pink garment he seemed to have liked so much, slipping it out from under the shirt and holding it up, glaring at it in disgust, though her partner next to her was still amazed by how women do this, more importantly he wanted to know more about the fact that he had just learnt, so he watched her toss it across his room, landing somewhere with a soft thud, not that he cared, no one was home so no one could barge in.

Turning to her side, she faced away from him, a soft sigh escaping her when he hugged her, pressing himself against her as he placed a leg on hers, the weight helping with the pain.

It was peaceful...for a good minute before his sneaky hand decided to "conduct an experiment for research purposes"-

"Stop!" She whined, pushing his hand away, huffing when he placed his chin on her shoulder, his cheek pressing against hers, "Does it hurt?"

"Somewhat, yeah!" She mumbled, ignoring him when he hummed seriously in return, her clown was clowning around and she didn't want to partake in his circus for the-

"JUNG WOOYOUNG!"

Her shriek was followed by a sharp smack, earning a whine from the man who pulled back and pouted at her all cute, "Why'd you do that." He asked, referring to the slap his hand had received as he gently rubbed over the stinging skin.

"Because I said no, you moron."

"It was for research purposes! For science! My hand wasn't even in your shirt!"

"I know how scientific you are, and how much you love your research, but unless you want me to leave-"

"No!" He gasped, pouncing at her, rolling them around on his bed causing her to laugh but also let out a whine, asking him to stop, only he did, but this time he was completely wrapped around her. His face buried in her shoulder, arms holding her close, his legs tangled with hers, both wrapped- trapped- in well, most of the bedsheets and blanket, god knows where the pillows were too.

"See, you can get all the love you want," she giggled, fingers carding through his hair as she tugged on it, making sure her grip wasn't hard enough to hurt him, but enough for him to tilt his head up and look at her "If you behave."

"You're very bossy for someone who came to give me her unconditional love."

"You're very touchy for someone who claims to treat his lover with care."

"I am treating you with care." He smiled at her, looking at her dead in the eye before he pressed his forehead against hers, the tip of his nose poking hers, causing her to raise a brow at him, though her heart began to beat like crazy, only leaving her to hope he couldn't hear the passion and admiration that flowed within her for him, "I'm treating you with all the care and," he whispered, his hand slowly maneuvered around her, placing it on the 'subject area', not that she noticed, she was too distracted by him, noting how his lips were barely a few inches away from hers, only to let out a whine when he finished his statement and gave her an experimental squeeze, "tender love."

Wooyoung learnt two things that night as he laughed through the pain, running out of the room -yelling about how he'd take a quick shower then get her something to eat- a hand pressed against his stinging cheek. Firstly, women tend to get all sensitive and tender all over during their period and secondly, his girl could swing like a champion, probably enough to break a jaw- he sure loved his strong, independent, sensitive lady, who would probably require more than just a nice meal to forgive him, perhaps a back rub, or more? Didn't matter, for Jung Wooyoung, lived to please his princess.

Taglist: @edenesth @yessa-vie @mlysalt @the-kpop-simp @spooo00oky @bunnyluvr25 @s-h-y-a

[atarathegreat]

Hi can I get a Bakugo x reader

(Honestly I have this Oc and I kinda based it of her but I wanna switch it more of a reader type thing)

What if reader has a electrokinesis power where they can confuse ppls energy to shoot out lightning but what if something happened to them causing them to leave UA leaving bakugo (her lover) confused on why they disappeared (yk breaking up) but years later they see each other again reader doesn’t really wanna talk to ppl even tho they used to be talkative

You can end it with fluff if you want (sorry if it’s to much😭)

UA second year. You weren't sure you were prepared for it. Sure, you survived the first year and all the trials it brought for you. But doing it all again?

You walked beside your mother into the school, not for classes or for meeting teachers. No. You were dropping out.

During your first year, you learned to grip your powers while also fighting for your life. Forcing the aura of another, or even your own aura, to morph and become an energy you could tangibly use took a heavy toll on your psych. It was a slow progression into mental instability. Your quirk was just too... much.

None of your friends received warning of the major decision you had made, aside from a vague message to the group chat and a private DM to your boyfriend- ex-boyfriend- Bakugo.

Bakugo tried to get ahold of you after the strange text. He wanted to know what the hell you were going on about, but you were completely ghosting everyone. Had you decided to join that idiot Deku and his group? No, because you hadn't even shown up to class. Aizawa didn't even seem concerned with your absence. Aizawa knew something was going on, he knew what was happening, but he refused to share the information with anyone who asked.

For the first few weeks, everyone was busy trying to contact you and trying to figure out what your texts meant, then they started reminiscing like you were dead.

Mina's favorite story was about the time you had glared at a man in public for calling your outfit cringe until you managed to spark him with a pinch of his own dark aura. Or the one Kaminari loved to partially tell: the time you got so angry at a group of jerks that you screamed until bolts of electricity shot out of your pores to tase all of them. Bakugo was getting sick and tired of hearing these stories about you. He missed you like hell and hearing about you was only hurting him.

Hearing about how you were so perfect with your quirk or about the time you absolutely obliterated a group of heroes who tried to test your metal.

"Shut up!" Bakugo screamed, throwing the controller of the gaming system to the floor. Everyone stopped to stare at him, shocked by his outburst. "I am so sick and tired of hearing about everything she was fucking perfect at! We get it!"

Even with all his yelling, he wasn't mad or anything. He understood their want to keep you with them in UA despite the fact that you left them. Aizawa silently ushered the boy back towards his dorm, giving the vaguest explanation to your disappearance.

He went through the rest of UA with the same bitter attitude, refusing to take part in any conversation that had to do with you. Even when he started his own agency and worked alongside Kaminari and, to his surprise, Momo, Bakugo would not speak about you. The man didn't know how to feel about it, being a grown adult and still yearning for his high school girlfriend, or at least that love he felt for her.

It's not until he's on patrol that he catches sight of you. You hardly changed. Older, yes, but still the same. Same hair, same face, same walk.

"Y/n." He doesn't hesitate to grasp your elbow, not thinking about how you may have moved on, gotten a new partner. He doesn't care. "Why'd you leave? Why didn't you say anything?"

"Still not beating around the bush, huh?" You chuckled awkwardly at his stern expression. Of course he would want to know. You dipped out without a word to anyone as to why. "Don't piss around with me, woman. Explain yourself." Bakugo backed you into a corner, not really caring that people were taking pictures of him. To those extras, he probably looked like a hero cornering an innocent woman, but to him, he was keeping your face from the photos. Obviously, you wanted privacy, right? That had to be a part of why you left UA. It only made sense.

"I couldn't take it... my quirk..." You mumbled, "It posed too much stress on me mentally... I had to leave for my health..." How long had you waited to be honest with Bakugo? How long had you waited to see his handsome face and apologize for leaving without footsteps? Too long.

Bakugo squished you more into the corner, keeping you out of view of lenses as people shouted at him for him to leave you alone.

"I've got you... you'll stay hidden..." Bakugo sighed, "You should've said something, jackass... we all would've understood."

[linkeduniverse-writing]

General LU Headcanons Part 3

So here's the last part, I wrote all 3 in like. One afternoon so I'm probably gonna come back to it and change a few stuff at some point, but yeah. This part will have Wind, Twilight and Time!

Part 1 Part 2

Wind

The last one awake

And he doesn't feel guilty about it

He's a growing boy! He needs his rest

Besides, when he's actually awake he has endless energy so he considers he makes up for it by sleeping a lot

Sometimes he will carve a little star on a rock and put it in someone's bag for them to find

He loves the confusion on their faces when they find it, and he loves it even more when they keep the rock

Surprisingly, no one has found out its from him yet

He will randomly let out some loud... sigh-scream-groan thing when he's bored

It startles the others and it lets go of his restless energy, so it's a win-win for him

He loves sparring with the others, he finds it so interesting how differently they all fight!

He's also the one always asking them to talk about their home

He just loves learning new stuff, and he's really interested in other cultures, because they're all so different from him

It surprised him how much he doesn't care about blood or gross injuries

He has an almost morbid curiosity when it comes to this, even his own wounds fascinate him

He's the type of person to just go check inside his cuts to see how it's made, or to touch a broken bone just to see if its actually broken, before getting reprimanded by whoever catches him into the act

He'd like to learn first aid at some point, but he still can't bring himself to touch wounds, he's scared of hurting the injuried person

He'll learn by observing for now, a part of him knows he'll have time to actually practice at some point, even if he wishes he didn't need to

Twilight

He tends to stick to people in his sleep

Like he'll move around and wake up almost cuddling someone else, all huddled up against them

Lucky for him, he's usually the first awake so he hopes they haven't noticed yet

He tells himself it's because he's cold at night but the ones who did notice know that's not entirely it

Really good with kids and animals, but he doesn't have as much authority as he'd like to think

He's the kind of guy who can't say no to a kid, or who gives in the pleading eyes of a dog when he has a piece of meat in his hands

And they know it, they know they can do whatever they want to him

The Chain knows it too, at some point

He's a softy

Speaking of, when he turns into Wolfie, he will shamelessly lay down on whoever isn't busy when they have the time to relax

He'll indulge in childish play a lot more as Wolfie than as Twilight, because his instincts take over and he has less impulse control

Which doesn't mean he'll let his guard down! He's always on guard, but still

He hates the sight of blood, but the smell doesn't bother him that much, he doesn't mind the strong metallic scent

But the sight makes him feel dizzy, especially if there's a lot of it, so he tries not to look at it too much even when he helps his teammates

But he's not very good at first aid because of it

He can definitely handle a sick person tho, like keeping everything clean, some warm blankets or cold towels, water, soups, everything a sick person might need, they'll have it asap

A very good and gentle caregiver

Time

He snores so loud

He's not really a morning person, but doesn't like to sleep in when they're on the road

What he does like is staying awake at night and taking more watch time than he should just so he can appreciate the night

The sounds of a sleeping forest tends to calm him down

It reminds him of home

Really good at estimating the time, and really good at remembering when stuff happened

He will remember something happened, not exactly what, but he can say when at least

It can be a curse and a blessing

More a curse when the boys need to be bailed out of whatever cell they've been put in when things go south

He knows it would be hypocritical if he got upset at them, as gravitating towards trouble is a Link thing he soon found out

He loves tasting new foods

When they go into a new place, or when Wild experiments during dinner time, he just loves it

He became Wild's taster and feels honored by it, hes touched that the Champion trusts and cares about his judgment so much

As a thank you he always makes a full detailed review of what he liked or didn't like about the dish, and always try to find at least one good thing about it, even if he didn't like it

He's really good at taking care of injuries, whether his own or other's

But he also has... A peculiar way of doing it sometimes

Warrior still didn't get over that time he plastered some honey straight onto an open gash on his side when they ran out of potions

He claimed it was antiseptic and would heal faster (and he's right! But still)

He's quite indifferent when it comes to other types of injuries or illnesses, and can sometimes underestimate their seriousness, but he's always willing to wait as long as needed when they heal before going back on track

He's also really good at calming them down when they panic over an injury, he has a very reassuring presence

[prettyboypistol]

Can you do the tf2 mercs walking on their crush (m!reader) masturbating

includes scout, medic, spy, sniper, engi, demoman, heavy, soldier

minors dni

Scout

Oh. God.

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

Immediately slams the door with a loud "SORRY"

thinks he has a heart attack, but honestly? he was okay to die happy then and there.

Scout's always been a bit of a voyeur anyway, and just accidentally bursting in to see his totally-not man crush jerking it? Jeremy nearly jumped into bed too.

the image will randomly appear in his mind over the next few weeks, causing his face to burn bright red for a moment.

He can't look you in the eye for about a week, let alone talk to you.

the memory totally locks into his jerk it material for the next week.

Medic

honestly? mans would probably just continue on about what he was doing. crush or not, medic is a busybody.

"Oh no no, I don't mind, anyway I've been looking for my forceps and I was here last-"

Internally screaming fr

totally gossips to Archimedes

Ludwig makes sly comments after catching you about how your stress levels seem lower.

may or may not brush up on your thighs a little more during medical procedures

Asks to inspect your dick fr

Sniper

"Whoops, sorry mate, didn't know." Externally as he shuts the door

AAAAAAAAAA FUCK FUCK FUCK internally

Warns other people not to bother you, and if someone's insistent, he shuts them down with an evil look in his eye. "I said he's busy."

He thinks the little yelp you let out was too fucking cute.

Whenever he thinks about it, he hides his face in his hat

He feels like such a gross pervert because he's aroused by seeing you, especially since it was an accident.

doesn't talk to you ever again but you have a much taller and deadlier shadow that follows you. Not that you mind or anything, but a "hi" would be nice.

Demoman

"Nice cock, mind if we compare?"

Very easygoing, might even slip in a coy "aww, without me?" to ease the tension.

He still asks the question he had tho, not really bothered by the situation

"Eh, we all jerk off. It's not a big deal"

Still shuts the door after you throw a pillow at him as he laughs

as soon as the door shuts, his brain finally comes back online.

Oh.

OH SHIT.

Tavish teases you constantly after, maybe using the accident to drop a few sly flirty lines your way.

Heavy

makes fun of your dick size on reflex. sorry i dont make the rules.

"I'll show you a man's cock!" energy, but still respects your dignity and leaves you to yourself.

assures you that it's all natural, and that every man gets horny.

Yes, even him. Especially after he saw what you looked like.

The way your face turned red and you yanked the blankets up, god, he was an awful person.

loudly clears his throat before he leaves, but the blush is still able to be seen.

you can see the tent in his pants, poor man couldn't hide it if he tried.

Engi

he didn't mean to, really! He just wanted to see if you were still interested in weapon upgrades!

He just... froze. You couldn't tell exactly where he was staring, but he was definitely staring at you. You shout at him to leave when his brain finally starts working again

"oh my god I'm so sorry I'll leave-" SLAM

absolutely tries to block out the memory and shames himself for being a peeping tom and refuses to touch himself to the thought.

You get a lot of gifts at your room for your weapon

Soldier

Jane accidentally lets EVERYONE know about what you're doing.

"GOOD GOD PRIVATE, PUT YOUR DICK AWAY"

You tell him to shut up, he gets onto you about back talking a member of the army.

He realizes what you're doing immediately, but powers through the feeling of discomfort for the sake of "not having favorites"

you are absolutely his favorite though

Whenever Soldier decides to mess around, on those blue moon events, he thinks of you and your chest/torso. good god, you are hot.

[meowkanchi]

jealous?? dunno

this is my first time writing fanfics so I apologize. Hope you'll like it!

13+ no bed scenes just kissing and some words.

Avatar!Quaritch x Female!avatar!reader

You were make your weapon sharper then suddenly heard a scream, you got that something was on. You ran to the place where was noice, you saw sky people, and avatars but they were hurting other avatars, so you tried to fight them, but they got you because you were fighting with not only one person. You were pissed because you couldn't save your people.

: Oeru txoa livu.(forgive me)

I said that to the Tonowari and Ronal, they smiled and nodded to you.

Quaritch noticed it, and did sign to make me stand up, people who were holding you made me stand up, I was upset and wasn't even looking at Quaritch.

*Quaritch smirked*

:I see, what's your name, girl?

:None of you business, skxawng.(idiöt)

he turned serious and stopped smiling, he told his people to leave, mean that they're leaving

My emotion was visible, I was mad happy, I smiled slightly to Tonowari and Ronal, they smiled.

Quaritch was looking at me for the whole time, then, I noticed that someone was looking at you. I saw Quaritch coming to me, and suddenly he took you, I was upset but got over it quickly.

*I sighed. *

: What's wrong? *he smirked*

I ignored him to the whole time they were going.

They put me in some room, similar where was Spider, I were just sitting because being aggressive or whatever, won't make them free me. Quaritch came in the room

:Hey, how're you doing?

I ignored him, and turned my head other way,

he turned my head back with his hand.

Q:look, I'm not going to do anything with you, unless you try to escape,well, I need you to help me with something.

Y:Me and help you? nah I'd rather die here than helping you.

Q:that's not a big deal, come-on, you don't have a choice.*smiling*

Y:still a no.

Q:let me say a favor, don't be a kid.

Y:go on, then.

He smiled slightly

Q:I need you to teach me more Na'vi things, as soon as possible.

Q:Please?

Y:you don't look like you could learn anything

he looked at me seriously

Q:When are we starting?

Y:I don't care, stupid.

Q:Then, shall we start? *slight smile*

i started teaching him words, phrases and teached how to ride animals, etc.

When he jumped on Ikran i was sure that no one is looking at me , because all of his people were looking at him, i wanted to try to escape, i have pretty good skills with jumping etc.

I climbed up kinda high, but not, they were looking for me, I was about to leave, but wanted to learn more about Quaritch, so i can fight and defeat him properly, and from that high i decided to call him.

Y:HEY!! YOU!!! I'M HERE, C'MON CATCH ME IF YOU CAN! *you smiled and winked at him when he noticed.*

he looked at me slightly shocked and mad(?)

Q:Get out of there, I'm not going to run for you.

Y:..oh...then, I'll be going home then, bye babygirl!

I turned away and pretended to leave, but I just climbed up on the tree.

He got nervous mad and shocked at once, he sended everyone who was with him to get me, and started climbing up too.

When they get up here he was mad because he thought I left

I chuckled

Y: quiet-Nah.. why's he so dumb *I smiled with my teeth*

something got behind me and scared me so I screamed and fell right into Quaritch's hands

Y:FUCK! THIS AIN'T FUNNY AT ALL

He didn't understand what happened. I fastly jumped of his hands and climbed up on that tree to check who or what was there.

Q:Hey, get off there we..already know you're here.

Y:shut up for a bit I gotta check something.

Y:*..damn, I could prank him again...even if he will be mad as fuck, I don't really care about it, slay*

I yelled on purpose, like someone did something to me, but when I tried to get higher I got my leg injured a little

Y:Damn, that's hurts bithc

Q:Are you okay?

I jumped of a tree, but my leg didn't hurt, but blood and injury was still on my leg tho

he looked at you pissed, but he looked like he was scared for me

you smirked and laughed

Q: you got injured and me pissed.

Y: C'mon man, it's fine I can treat my injury myself and about other I absolutely don't care..damn

he looked at you mad and jealous and closed his face with his hand, he looked very pissed.

I saw that face expression

Y:Damn, why so mad? it's just a joke, let's already go, or I will lose all my fucking blood *chuckle*

he looked at me through the slit of his fingers.

Y:Hey, what's your name?

I looked at Lyle, and he replied

Y:Okay Lyle, please, let's go, tell your friend that my wound won't treat itself. *I turned tired and serious*

he walked away, telling everyone that we're leaving, even thought Lyle always walks with Quaritch, we were walking together.

Y:psst, Lyle, what's his name? I just didn't have a time to ask him.

L:Quaritch. Colonel Miles Quaritch.

|||sorry if the name is wrong|||

Y:Thanks man.

Y:Also,is he always that serious, or mad? dunno

L: Actually, no-

Quaritch turned around and saw us together talking, he looked upset even more damn.

Q:Lyle, come here right now.

Lyle left, and I was walking alone

when we got back, I was super tired, and came in my "room" as fast as possible, and sit in the corner and tried to sleep. Then I felt cold the door opened and Quaritch walk in, he still was upset looking. I looked at him with empty expression, and then stood up, We had eye contact, but he looked away.

Y:what did you wanted hmm?

Q:I- *cough*..nevermind, yes I wanted to learn more.

Y:fine let's do it.

I was tired but strong, so being tired is nothing for me, and suddenly I thought about home, I was thinking how everyone without me? happy? sad? I hoped that I'll get home soon.

I started teaching him, it was starting to get funny and I got good mood,and he's too.

When we ended, he was about to leave, but when I layed and was ready to fall asleep, he stopped and looked at me, my eyes were closed and I didn't knew he didn't leave

Y:Ah, I hope that I'll go home soon, I really hope they're miss me, hah that's obvious, I'm the best only!

Quaritch smiled and left.

The next day when he came in the room, I was working out ofc, even thought I have abs doesn't mean I won't workout.

He watched me doing it, until I end

Y:hah..that was okay.

I looked at him, and sat down, so I could listen to what he want.

Q: Let's go, be ready.

Y: Woah, okay Miles!

He looked at me with tense eyebrows

We left, and I understood that we're going back home

I was happy and he saw that, all the time we flied he was looking at me and doesn't even hide it, I noticed that he looking at me, so I looked at him imperceptibly, I saw that he was breathing heavily. Then I looked at him opened and he looked away as he coughed, he turned away, making it like he looking where we already are.

When he turned around Lyle was standing at his back, Lyle scared Quaritch a bit

I saw it and was holding my laugh and I punched table and then laughed..I coughed a lot then

Quaritch saw it, he was about to come to me, but my eyes were at Lyle and it looked like my eyes were telling Lyle to get me so we could leave and Quaritch won't beat me up/jk

Lyle ran and took my hand and we ran away.

L:Wait, if he won't beat you, then he will beat me?!

Y:You should've thinking before doing.

I was sitting relaxed, but Lyle was in other place, Quaritch came there , my eyes were closed, and I didn't looked like I was about to open them.

Q: We're here, let's go

I opened my eyes and we walked together. While we were walking he was saying things he was learning.

Y: Well, you're all good, mind already free me up?

Quaritch looked at me and walked away without an answer

Y: Ey Lyle come here!

Lyle was walking with Quaritch, when I called him he turned around and came to me.

Quaritch looked at us jealously-madly obv. I layed my hand on Lyle's shoulder, that made Miles more jealous than earlier. Lyle saw jealous miles and told me that, Lyle was close to me and that made Miles EVEN MORE JEALOUS OML.

We both saw that, and it looked like he would kill both of us, we turned away and go back a little to go not so close to Quaritch.

Y:Fuck..I think we're in huge troubles

L:at least not only me

Y:Stupid

When we were done, we came back in place, I was looking at what other people were doing because they wasn't telling me to be in my "room"

I decided to go to other place, when I came in, I saw Quaritch. I made look like I didn't saw him, I came to other people and talked to them. While I was talking to them Miles was looking at me and drinking something.

Nn:you know, we have new clothes for you, it's in [ ] , go and wear it, ok?

Y:Alright, hope it's hot madame

The woman I was telling that laughed. I left.

I wore that new clothes, it sure was hot, when I came back to that girl Quaritch still was there and he was talking with some people who we're flying with.

I came in and Miles looked at me, he coughed, I walked to that woman from earlier.

Nn:You look awesome! Do you like it?

Y:Yes, I'm so hot.

Nn:haha! you're right!

Q:[ ], come here.

Y: okay, see you madame !

I walked to Quaritch he looked at me from bottom to top, someone distracted me and I wasn't paying attention , but while I was distracted Quaritch saw breathing heavily and he closed his face with his hand because he turned red.

When I was back with him, I looked at him.

Y:Ey,Why're you covering your face Quaritch?

He started breathing even more heavily, because he was down when you were calling him by his name LOL. He didn't say anything and quickly left, I decided to follow him, I was doing it quietly.

He walked in empty room, I listened from the door. I heard him still breathing heavily and mumbling something. I was about to leave because it was boring, but suddenly I heard him groan a little and saying my name. AND NO, he wasn't doing anything just yk.

I was actually traumatized/jk and ran away, he heard that someone was there and left. He didn't saw anyone and didn't think someone was listening to him. When he came in the same room as me. I wasn't able to look at him after that, I just left the room when Quaritch came in, he saw it.

I started ignoring him, or just whenever he came to me or tried to talk to me, I was leaving quickly, because I was embarrassed about what I heard.

I was outside it was so cold outside that there was steam, I was breathing and Quaritch walked outside too, I wasn't looking and I didn't knew who came. I wasn't in clothes and it was kinda cold where we was. He saw me without any, even thought the cold was not a problem to avatars he still got scared and took my hand and take me inside. I looked at him smiled slightly and left. I came to a random woman and I was bored so I decided to talk to her and make Miles jealous LMAO.

I came to her, I grabbed her chin up to me, and said hi in some flirty way

Y:heya lady! how're you doing ?

Nn: I- haha, I'm alright! *she smiled*

I smiled back and we were talking, I looked at Quaritch and he sure was jealous , he was looking at me like I did something illegal.

I was walking and making circles, because I was bored.

Y:Hey, Quar- *Nah shit* I meant Lyle, how close we are to the place?

Lyle answered, and Quaritch glared at me, I looked at him nervously and sighed.

I rested on some chair, the chair was too small for an avatar so I fell, but Miles catch me. It was awkward, I stood up

Y:Uh, thanks, man?

We flied to the place, it was high there, when we get out we were walking and came to General Ardmore. Quaritch and She were talking, and I was having fun, jumping and walking everywhere. Suddenly he was me became serious, and I left in some room after asking something from somebody. I was working out because I was bored. When he finished talking to General Ardmore, he came in the room and saw me doing push-ups. I was doing for a quite long enough I was already sweaty. I noticed that he came but I didn't pay attention cause I was busy. When I finished I was out of breath and groaned not that loud because I was tired.

The atmosphere was awkward because no one talked. He coughed and left

Y:He's weird lately damn.

He walked in the bathroom and locked the door. He was breathing like a lot more heavily bruh😭✋🏻

He was hrd and couldn't get calm because he couldn't stop thinking about you, he almost groaned and he wasn't able to imagine that you don't belong to him, you wanted all of you to be his.

At that time, you already took a shower and your hair was a little wet. Quaritch calmed down, when he walked out of the room he saw you and Lyle talking to each other, we was quite close by now.

He was looking jealous and obsessive at me, I felt that look, the feeling was like he almost made a hole in me, I came closer to Lyle and asked him to look if Miles looks at me, Lyle looked at Miles and saw him looking at me like a some kind of psycho lol.

Lyle whispered me and I looked at Miles, when I looked at him he quickly turned away.

At night, Quaritch was ready to sleep and looked if everyone was asleep, everyone was except for me. He entered the room, I looked at him and he looked at me and asked why I'm not sleeping.

I ignored the question, at that time Miles looked kinda attractive.

Y:Yo, you're attractive babygirl, hahha

I said that as a joke and thought he would understand, be he didn't. He blushed a little and bite his lower lip, he was looking at me intensive.

it was awkward and I was already feeling nervous and then he started walking closer to my bed, I smiled nervously at that time. He was Infront of my bed and we both had an eye contact.It was visible that he was nervous, he wanted to leave because of embarrassment but he didn't because then he won't have a chance, maybe.

He took my wrist and grabbed my chin, I could hear how he was breathing.

Q:*My heart is beating so fast..sh¡t*

I wanted to say something but he kissed me like it was his last kiss, even thought we just kissed he groaned. We were kissing for a long time and he didn't let me breathe, when I was out of breath and tried to hit him with my other hand he grabbed another wrist, and then I bit his tongue. I was looking at him weirdly and nervous, he was embarrassed and nervous because he was thinking that now I have bad thoughts about him. He was about to leave but I grabbed his hand and pushed him closer and kissed again. We were just kissing and we ended up just sleeping.

THAT'S IT, sorry for such typical plot, it's my first time writing, and you can give me some tips or ideas If u want, and English isn't my first language so, sorry!!

[planetdream]

so yesterday i couldn't sleep, and i started thinking of skz with fleshlights (ever since you wrote that hanji tell its been on my brain)

i feel like chan buries his dick in it and just lets it stay there, until he becomes a tad bit frustrated, letting out a short breath and starting to move it (either slowly or quickly, depends on the level of stress). i also think that jisung just uses his fleshlight so much??? like in the morning, between breaks, when he can't sleep, when he's thinking of you, when he's thinking of you again, and again. like you know the typical horny boy with tissues all over his room? that is literally him. now hear me out on felix with a fleshlight bec i feel like he keeps it next to him while he's playing games and if he wins, he rewards himself by fucking it but if he loses, he teases himself with it. and oh my god when he loses round after round?? he wants to cum so bad but he cant seem to win??? his fingers became so limp which makes him lose over and over again. i'm just so :((((

i didn't come up with anything for the rest of the members but i just felt like sharing with the class 🤲

so yeah…. #this !! screaming crying tearing my hair out when i read that lix part oh my god

allow me to give my thoughts yeah ???

chan def fucks into the fleshlight slowly at first, hips moving back and forth—perhaps the fleshlight is on the edge of the table or bed as he fucks into it. uses his thumb to press against the plushness of the toy—where the clit would be. def pulls out to spit on it before fucking into it faster bc he can’t help himself and he needs to cum.

minho gets bitches so…..hardly ever breaks out the ol’ fleshlight but when he does, he’s obliviously stressed the fuck out. so much pent up…everything and he so desperately needs an outlet, but you’re busy with your own things and he’s just….desperate. fucks it in the shower after a long day, hot water hitting his body to help soothe him… would prefer your pussy tho </3

changbin with a fleshlight oh my god….he’s greedy. insatiable. he cums inside of the toy and just keeps fucking it because there’s this horny itch inside of him and he’s just gotta bury his dick as deep into the toy as he can. he can bury his entire dick in the toy and it’s just not enough :(

hyunjin… records himself fucking his fleshlight in various positions. posts them on twitter. keeps the toy in the drawer of his bedside table just in case he gets restless before bed, wakes up achingly horny, or simply needs to fuck himself through an art block.

AAAAAAAAAAAAA,,, jisung’s favorite thing is when you catch him fucking his fleshlight. the best part is that you help him out—stroking the toy up and down his cock like you’re giving him a handjob. lets you have complete control over him and that includes dictating whether or not he’s allowed to cum. gets super whiny and pouty tho :(

what about a little perv!felix? who uses his fleshlight almost every time he thinks about you [almost—bc he thinks about you constantly and he can’t just whip it out anywhere; although he’ll try]. stole your dirty panties one day, stuffing them into the fleshlight and fucking into it. when he took your panties out they were covered in his cum—which made him horny again </3

in my mind, i don’t think seungmin would use a fleshlight very much. but when he does, it’s purely to tease you. makes you sit across from him while he pleasures himself with the toy—teasing, and going on and on about how this could’ve been you had you been good for him.

now jeongin !!! attached his fleshlight to a plushie [hanji and lix do this too] and fucks it like that bc he needs something to hold onto. he’s another person that primarily uses his fleshlight when he’s frustrated or full of excess energy. likes when the toy is all sticky and covered in lube when he fucks it—gets off on the mess of it all.

[lemonandlime22]

GIVE ME MORE BITEY CHILD. but for pomefiore 🤭

Vil, Rook, and Epel with a scrawny and bitey Child!Yuu

Warning(s): book 5 spoilers, cussing

A/N: ty for the req i hope you like it!

[Bitey child!Yuu Masterlist]

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Vil

I honestly want to say that you bit him

but you didn't

you wanted to, don't get me wrong

but he was just too shiny to even get close to him without hurting your eyes

let alone bite him.

Anyway,

your first official meeting him is p different from how it is in canon.

Ace, Deuce, and Grim wanted to try out for the SDC but you didn't

plus I doubt they'd let a 5 year old participate

so day of the tryouts you were hanging out with Cater

Riddle and Trey were busy

and a few days later when they got the arrow message to go back, you took the arrow to play with after they took the latter thing off of it

when they did go back after school, you went to go hang out with Cater again, along with the rest of the music club.

But you finally met Vil when he and the rest of the SDC guys came to live with you

Grim filled you in on them coming to live with you two before they got there

and as soon as you saw him you didn't like him

he was too shiny.

He, like almost everyone else, thought you were just a rly fuckin weird kid

you also kept glaring at him and hiding from him.

He had heard of a weird child that always wandered around NRC and heard that you would bite people at random but he paid no mind to them

if you did try to bite him on during the training camp, he knew Rook would most likely stop you.

The first time he saw you bite anyone was when Ace was trying to steal your food

Ace was screaming at you to let ago and trying to shake you off his hand

Vil was just like,

ಠ_ಠ.

Overall, wtf is wrong with you-

he avoids you as much as possible, but you do the same to him so it's just a mutual discomfort. He also hates how much Epel brings you over to their dorm and how much time he spends with you.

Rook

Oh he most definitely heard of you before he met you

he is basically the eyes and ears of this school there was no way he hasn't heard of you

and you piqued his interest quite a lot not only cause you were a small child living in an abandoned dorm on a high school campus with a fire cat monster thing

but also because you bit people, which in of itself wasn't that interesting, but what does make it interesting is that you obviously had some type of pattern to it

if you bit someone the first time you meet them, then there's a good chance you'll bite them again, but if you didn't bite someone on the first meeting then you prob won't ever bite them,

ill talk more about Rook finding out about your reasoning more in a different bitey child!Yuu hc.

The first time he saw you bite someone was shortly before the, you trying to bite Jade incident

he found it a bit amusing but the Jade incident is what rly caught his attention tho.

When he first officially met you, he noticed that you seemed wary of him as most people did, but you didn't bite him.

He also found it quite funny how much you bit Ace during the training camp, and how much you tried to sneak up on Jamil and bite him but he would always catch you

then you would go bite Ace again.

Btw the reason you aren't crying when Jamil wont let you bite him is that Jamil isn't an actual threat to you at this point in the story.

Overall, he'd love to learn more about you and your lil habit, He also likes that Epel has found a liking to you.

You also stare at his hat a lot, no reason for this, you just do

oh and you also steal his arrows to you like sharp things but he always takes them back.

Epel

long lost feral siblings????

He heard of you from Jack

and as soon as he did he had a very specific goal

to meet the feral child!

he thought you seemingly randomly biting people was funny and wanted to see if he would be bitten.

He first met you when he was singing in the well like in canon.

When he went to live in Ramshackle for the training camp he was confused as to why you hadn't bitten anyone yet

he was rly hoping to see you bite Vil.

But one day he heard a,

"GUH- OUW- GODDAMIT YUU! GET TF OFF ME-"

and when he went to see what was happening he found Ace kicking his lag trying to get you off of him

he paused for a sec...

then bursted out laughing

like falling to his knees choking laughing.

Yeah.. he got a long scolding from Vil on that one.

Overall, He fuckin loves you! He brings you over to Pomefiore all the time to hang out with you

he always talks to you in his regular voice, you can't understand him but it's not like you'd respond much either way tho.

He finds your biting really funny and he doesn't question it much, he prob did the same thing when he was little for different reasons.

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[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

🪶 Being Karasuno's Manager 🪶

Manager with ADHD

Karasuno x GN Manager

Warnings: Swearing, Bokuto

AN: This is an Anon request!

🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

Prayers requested for Daichi's sanity

Honestly tho, if you think about it, this actually works in Karasuno's favor

I mean, Kiyoko is busy with logistics

Yachi is an expert note taker 📝

And that leaves YN to manage Hinata and Kageyama 🤣

Arguably the most fun/stressful job at Karasuno

Let's face it, Kiyoko will probably ask Yachi to monitor all 3 of you 😉

But hey, whatever works

One thing about ADHD is that it can be great when accomplishing tasks

Sometimes you will hyperfixate and just blaze through everything

That's why the towels and water bottles are always expertly filled and folded 💅

Thanks to our amazing YN 👏🏻

Please, you are so fast too

The boys can barely serve or spike before you are ready to receive them

Honestly, you are a huge asset to this team

Because we don't call them Karasuno Chaos for nothing 🤪

Daichi has you managing Hinata and Kags because well, you can actually keep up with them

Your ADHD has taught you to be a planner, to help manage your symptoms

So we set timers ⏲️

Ironically, timers are great for children as well

Aka Hinata and Kageyama 🤣

*timer goes off* "Ok guys, it's time to clean up!"- you

"Awe YN just 5 more minutes?"- Hinata

🎇no🎇- you, ready to just move on

We have tasks to accomplish

Whether tou decide to manage with medication or just on your own, Karasuno will support you

Please there's no way Suga doesn't know everyone's medical history

It's like a weird hobby he has 🤣

"Noya does your arm still bother you from when you broke it in third grade"- Suga

"I actually forgot I broke it"- Noya 😅

Suga will remind you of your medication of you need it and also study up on ADHD

During tournaments, your ADHD can get a little out of hand

I mean, there's so much chaos and noise happening

Even thought you manage a chaotic team, these tournaments take it to a whole other level

So for instance, you might opt to wear headphones to stay focused

Which brings us to our main predicament 👀

You see, when you guys travel to nationals, the stadium is packed

So you decide to put in your headphones, turn up the tunes and go about your tasks

Usually no one bothers you

Unfortunately for you, today is not that day

You are filling g up water bottles when a certain someone approaches

"HEY HEY HEY YN"- Bokuto, screaming behind you

Your earbuds are turned up pretty loud so you don't hear the loud owl boy

"Yn? Hey YN?"- Bokuto, waving his arms frantically behind you

You don't respond...

Bokuto loses his mind 😱

Hinata and Kageyama come around the corner and see Bokuto panicking

Please someone call Akaashi 📞

"Bokuto what's wrong?"- Hinata

Kags is just eating one of those squeeze pouches so his cheeks are all puffed out and he looks so freaking CUTE 🥺

"Can you see me Hinata?"- Bokuto

You 👉🏻 still filling up water bottles, completely oblivious to what's happening

Hinata 👉🏻 so confused

Kageyama 👉🏻 still eating his fuel pouch food thing

Bokuto 👉🏻 convinced his invisible

"I tried to talk to YN but they didn't say anything to me! What if I disappeared?"- Bokuto

Akaashi rolls up and catches the end of the sentence

"Did you just say you disappeared Bokuto?"- Akaashi 😐

Daichi and Suga are now there because their YN senses are tingling

"I SAID HI TO YN AND THEY DIDNT RESPOND TO ME SO WHAT IF I TYRNED INVISIBLE OR WHAT IF YN LOST THEIR EYE SIGHT AND CANT SEE ME ANYMORE"- Bokuto, being totally rational per the usual 🙄

"Yn's not ignoring you Bokuto, they are just concentrating"- Suga

It's too late 😪 we've lost him

Suddenly, you catch sight of flailing arms in your peripherals and you remove your ear buds

"Oh hey guys- BOKUTO WHATS WRONG"- You, now watching Bokuto roll around the floor losing his ever loving mind

"YN YOU CAN SEE ME? OH THANK GOD"- Bokuto, rushing to hug you

"Bokuto, I had my ear buds in. I have ADHD and sometimes it's hard for me to concentrate with all the noise"- you

"Oh I love ADHD! That's like my favorite TV network"- Bokuto

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 whet-

"That's HGTV Bokuto. ADHD is a medical diagnosis"- Akaashi, now pulling Bokuto towards the gym

"Come on Bokuto we need to get you somewhere less complicated"- Akaashi

"BYE YN! GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR USB"- Bokuto

Hinata and Kageyama just watch 👁

"Wait so do you have ADHD or USB?"- Hinata

"A USB is something for your computer you idiot"- Kageyama

"Hey don't call me an idiot, I'm learning!"- Hinata

On second thought, maybe we should be sending our thoughts and prayers to you YN 😅

[milkb0nny]

Hello👋

I'm new to your account but i love your eleceed HCs, that's why i decided to follow you. I'd like to give you a suggestion. How would the Mercenary Enrollment cast react to their gf who has an awakened power (it's kinda like a crossover, but the thing is awakened society don't really exist in that AU)

You don't need to write it if it's too hard for you, tho

Yes, I'll do my best. I'm honest I'm a little confused with that request but I'm somehow knowing what u want? It's very interesting and I'm down for it. I'll write scenarios for that one cause it fits better <3 I felt a little romantic here so there'll be all good endings!

How teenage mercenary characters would react to a powerful ability

(webtoon teenage mercenary: Yu Ijin, Yu Dayun, Ko Seokju, Yeona Sin)

Yu Ijin

You're always honest to Ijin about everything you do. You love talking about your interests and even things that eat up your head; but there's one thing you've never told him. You're special and your mom always taught you to hide what you possess: power. It can be dangerous and you always stayed quiet about it, not wanting to be called a monster. Though, one day, a horrible accident happened.

It was past nine in the evening and you were waiting for Yeona since an hour. You both wanted to go into the latest thriller movie and enjoy your time but she didn't even reply to your messages. You began to worry as she always gets in trouble. "Is she... In danger again? May it be my fault because I said girls only and Seokju won't be with her?" In worries you called your boyfriend who was with his sister at home. He sounded concerned but told you, it'll be fine. Ijin knew you're stubborn but what can you do? You just need to trust the company and someone will help Yeona out.

But you knew you could help. You knew you're powerful. Your call got interrupted by another call from Yeona and your fear became truth. She cried out loud to be in danger and the last thing she could say was "Cradles". The cradles were abandoned buildings that you and the others visited for some spooky vibes to tell each other stories. Now it is a place of danger as you hear a loud voice shouting in the background, then, the signal was off and the call ended. You shivered. "Y/N?! Is everything okay?" Ijin his voice didn't reach you as you started running.

"The cradles! Come to the cradles! Now!", you screamed and ended the call, making your way to the lost buildings. It's time. Your powers always held danger and pain but now it's the time to save someone you worship. It was quiet in the building and eventually, you saw Yeona passed out. You started crying out loud and shouting her name until you realize men have surrounded you. You grew furious. Madness overtook you and you started fire with your power. May they all feel the pain they cause others and Yeona, may they never think about doing that again. One man dropped, then the next one. It took merely 3 minutes and everyone layed down. You tried to catch your breath as you felt the eyes of someone laying on you. You looked up, holding Yeona in your arms and the eyes or Ijin met you. His eyes were open and his jaw was loose. "I'm... I.. I can explain!" You said, growing quietly. He approached you and kneeled down, as another person bulged into the room. Seokju took Yeona and looked confused. He thought your boyfriend did the business and thanked him. But Ijin just looked at you. He's always quiet. You grew tired since the ability consumes energy. You wanted to explain but your eyes fell close and you drowned in calm darkness.

When your eyes opened you layed next to the person you love. Was it just a dream? You came clear it wasn't as he asked you with his soft spoken voice: "Have you.. Always had it?" You weren't sure what to say. You nodded and turned around, not wanting to face him. "It's fine if you think I'm a monster. It's okay I get it. I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid that you-" You couldn't finish as he turned you around to look him in the eyes. "That I what? Leave you? It's interesting if I'm honest. You can tell me more about it." He said with a sweet smile. In the end, he was a calm angel that came for you. You smiled too. "Will you keep it a secret, Ijin?" His hands touched your back and he dragged you closer to his chest, saying nothing. You knew you have his loyalty and trust and his love wouldn't vanish because you own a special ability.

Yu Dayun

She was not only your best friend but also your girlfriend. Dayun always cheered you up from the beginning and gave you warmth and love. You feel worthy being around her and your self esteem blooms like flowers in spring when she smiles at you.

One peaceful day she invited you to bake with her. She was free because her grandfather worked on a project with Ijin and you both would have some alone time to spend. You came around her house and saw her tiny figure already preparing all the ingredients. She greeted you and kissed you on the cheek. You smiled, hugging her and kissing her forehead. "Well, let's make cookies then! I've been waiting all day." - "Sure, bunny." You laughed and followed her. Hell, why did your emotions always seem uncontrollable when you're alone with her? It issues you because your secret goes crazy as well when your emotions do. You took deep breathes and started to bake with her. It was fun, as you both fought with the flour and messed up cracking the eggs. Suddenly, an egg hit the ground and Dayun slipped, falling onto you and screaming. You held her but unconsciously you've used your powers. You were floating in the room and some flashes of electricity came through. You sat her on the ground and took distance. "I'm sorry."

"What... What just happened?" She said, confused. You had guilt. Did you hurt her? Does she now disguise you? "That... That was AMAZING! How do you do that?! Can you do that again?" Her eyes sparkled and she came really close to your face. You flushed and cleared your throat.

"It can be very dangerous. You shouldn't think so good of it. It can... It could kill people." You said, looking ashamed to the ground or trying to look there, as you meet her chest.

"Would... Would you hurt me?" - "No of course I wouldn't, I like you. I.. I wouldn't forgive myself hurting you with my power." She giggled. Isn't she taking it seriously? You wanted to complain about her naive reaction but she silenced you with her finger in your lips. She kissed you on the cheek and stood up, helping you on your feet and looking at the mess you've made. "Can you clean our mess with it?" You nodded, cheering a little up and being relieved. You hugged her tightly and began to tidy up the kitchen as the cookies were in the oven.

You later sat down in the living room, watching some TV shows and munching on the snacks you've made. "Can we float more often?" She asked. "Uh.. Why is that?" You raised your eyebrow and looking at her, as she cuddled up against you. "It felt a little magical with you so close and.. You know, in the air. With you. So. Close." Her head grew red but so did you. Biting your lip you agreed on it. On the inside you're happy your girlfriend loves you to the moon and sees good sides in your abilities.

Seokju Ko

Shit. You've done it. Seokju and you have gotten into a fight recently because you felt left behind by his duties and your self esteem broke down. You were alone most of the time and your parents didn't make it better. You're happy to be a friend of Yeona but you also envy her. She can be with him all the time and you? You feel miserable. He grew so angry at you that weekend, you couldn't take it and ended the conversation by running away, home. He didn't message you or called you since then and five days have already passed. Were you left alone?

You decided to take a little walk in the night when everyone was quiet and your head could use a little fresh air. You passed the park and sat down the small river, looking into the reflection of yourself as the moon shines brightly. "I've messed up." You cried out loud. There was someone who finally acknowledged and loved you, and you felt like his love wasn't enough. You feel guilty of your accusations and want to vanish from the world. When you enter that state of mind, your abilities start to break out. You usually have a great control of them and only your parents know about it and encourage you to practice controlling them but how when everyone around you leaves you alone in that deep hole?

You started crying, drowning in sorrow and sadness as the area around you wilts in death. The grass turns grey and the trees let their leaves fall to the ground. Seokju came across, as he was fed up with the situation as well and Yeona just telling him that if he insist on a relationship, he should take care of it. He stopped as he saw the lifeless nature around him and you in the middle of the mess. He felt sorry but he was frightened. He of course didn't know what was happening. Should he approach you?

You felt his gaze on you. You always notice his very special aura. You wiped the tears out of your face and turned around to see what life you've taken and not only that: the man of your heart seeing it. You clenched your teeth and stepped back. It was hopeless now. Not only do you feel worthy of getting more of his valuable time, you're also scaring him your stupid ability! You are mad with yourself and it causes you to make the air cooler. He notices it.

"Are you okay?" - "How? How could I possibly be okay? You haven't answered any of my messages and didn't even consider calling me after the stuff we talked about? Are you insane?" You cried out loud, getting defensive. Your feelings are hurt enough. But you softened as you saw his eyes getting glassy and him looking down in guilt. "I'm sorry. I.. I tried to do arrangements-" You didn't let him speak to an end. "Arrangements to be even more busy? To leave me even more alone with my shit? For what did you agree to be with me?" You fell to the ground and cried. He came closer, overcoming the worry your ability might hurt him. But it didn't, you were aware and spared him from your pain. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close. "No, silly. I was making arrangements so we could hang out more." He said, pressing you against him. You gave up and grabbed his sweater. You've missed him. "Can you tell me what happens around here?" You looked up and he wiped your tears away. You started explaining how you found out you have this ability and all the other things he wanted to know. Luckily for you, he was interested in it and offered you one of his training places to gain control of your powers. It was warm again around your heart. He finally had time for you and cared about you. How stupid could you be to think he wouldn't want you?

Yeona Sin

You've caught feelings over the time you spend with Yeona. Dayun introduced you to her and since then you've been texting a lot and meeting up for night dates. Neither of you ever confessed to each other and you weren't even sure if you will. You keep an ability and she knows that, since you're more open about it than others. You didn't mind to tell her but is she aware of the dangers? Yeona means a lot to you and you feel home when you're around her. You finally took action.

You loved her and wanted to confess, but in a serious way. You want her to be aware of what you can do and what exactly is your power. You've been always honest and she should know that. Though, fear that you'll be rejected lives inside of you. Being a little scared you approached her and Seokju in school. "Erm... Can I talk to you?" You asked and as expected, she smiled and nodded. "I mean... Only with you." Your eyes rose up to Seokju who always seemed to be suspicious about you. She insisted and took your hand, dragging you to the rooftop. "I know we're not supposed to be here but it's more peaceful. So, what's the matter?" Her blue eyes looked right into you and you felt unsure. You came closer and made moves to kiss her, but you stopped and took distance. "I'll... I'll show you something." Her red cheeks looked adorable on her but you were too focused on what you're about to do. In a flash, an explosion happened on the other side of the rooftop and caused a fire. You didn't bother to care as the alarm went off and students freaking out. That is what you are: gruesome. You looked back to her and Yeona covered her mouth with her hand in disbelief. "I have felt for you something lately. But.. I want you to know me. That contains the sides that are more dark than my love to you." You spoke, seeing the ground and sighing. You only heard her shoes come close. Slap me, I'm ready. You thought. But she cupped your face and sparkled.

"You'd make such a perfect bodyguard." She said. You felt wronged here and tried to make clear that you have feelings for her and your abilities can scare her off but it didn't reach her in any way. Before she could say anything, Seokju came to the roof, screaming that they both should come with him to safety. You rushed down the stairs to your classes, not speaking a word anymore. Your gut feeling isn't very well but at least you caused a day off of school, as everyone is dismissed.

In despair you talked to Dayun about it who was silently chewing on her melon bread as you spoke about what happened. Then, she just stared in front of her as you continued to talk yourself bad.

"I've been always this scary and it's so... Weird to me that she said that. She didn't even consider my feelings and I'm not sure what to do. Don't get me wrong Dayun, I want her. I mean it! But.. I don't want to make her afraid just because I can make boom! Fire! Death. Do you get me? It's so frustrating because she's such a beautiful person. So many people want her, maybe I'm just being delus..ion....al." You stopped walking when Yeona stood right behind you and heard your talk all the way. You swallowed, slowly turning around to face her and her loyal safety dog. "S-sorry." You said. She came closer and hugged you in front of everyone. Your face flushed red and you stuttered. She dissolved the hug and smiled. "Let's be one of those gangster couples. Rich girlfriend and a dangerously cool partner, okay?"

You've never expected to come together with one of the most gorgeous girls that way. Until today you cringe on this incident.

[whenfatecollides]

I'm curious about what you mean with DC notes being different before 2020 and now. Cause I've also noticed that something change but can really describe it, so maybe you'll put it into words better fjdjdsjsjdj I hope you have a lovely day 💖

well I don't know if I'm right, these are just my observations and interpretations trying to make sense of it. but I think pre-boca era (scream era still had good dc notes) there were actually things they wanted to share, there were a lot of members interactions, whether it was them playing around, messing with each other, or just hanging out, and rather than talking to the fandom and sort of putting on their idol persona, they were just in the moment if that makes sense? they were still putting on an idol persona in the sense that they were doing entertaining stuff to later be added to the notes of course, but they weren't acting like insomnias /were/ there all the time, like it started feeling during boca era. I get that with the pandemic things became really repetitive and stagnant, but it definitely started feeling like the notes became a sort of chore for them rather than something they used to do to share some behind the scenes moments like before. the notes started being more the members just talking to insomnias individually than anything else, talking abt what they ate, what they did etc, which of course is fine if they want to share, but that feels like the sort of thing you'd get in a live instead of a dc note (in a way I think this also aggravated the possessive part of the fandom). the notes are slowly starting to feel more like before tho! specially this era, but whatever the reason was/is, whether it's because they're filtering more the content they put out, or because their managers just aren't catching as many moments as before (it does kinda feel like the manager(s) who used to film are too busy or just aren't around anymore but I'm just speculating here), or because there's things they just don't want to share anymore, or because there just isn't as much to share, I would rather they make the notes a bit shorter than feed even more this parasocial relationship that is clearly affecting some people negatively asdkjh maybe it's just me, but I mostly enjoy the dc notes for that glimpse we get of how funny, playful and caring dc are with each other. I know that as they gain more popularity they'll be a bit more self aware as well but idk sometimes I wish they didn't "care" so much abt the fandom in those moments? probably not my best choice of words but I don't know how else to explain it lmao

[freakynct]

「 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏 」

— 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 | 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑 —

warnings: church boy!mark, unprotected sex, praising, dirty talk, public sex, slight corruption kink, fingering and degradation if you squint

every week you would patiently wait for sunday to roll around, the day when you would wear that cute white dress, slightly too short for the ocasion, which would make your mom throw a cardigan over your shoulders to compensate for the skin exposure, and you would do your hair and makeup all pretty even tho you knew that mark was going to fuck you so good that all of that would go to waste. but you still did it, because you knew how much his eyes sparkled and darkened when he saw you all pretty for him.

you saw mark at the end of the hall next to his dad when you and your parents entered church, everyone sitting down waiting for the mass to start. his eyes met yours and you could see a little smirk forming of his lips, making you rub your thighs together at the anticipation.

"i'm gonna go sit in the back with my friends, ok?" you asked your parents already walking towards the seats in the back. "ok, but i don't want you playing around while the mass is going, you hear me?" your mom almost shouted at you and you just replied with a simple "yes mom", watching them finally settling down in their seats.

you weren't going to meet any friends, it was just an excuse to wait for mark so you could escape in the middle of the ceremony to go somewhere quieter. and so it was, a few minutes after the mass had started you felt mark sitting down next to you. you didn't look at him, focusing on what his dad, the pastor, was saying but he grabbed your hand that was placed next to you on the seat, his thumb gently rubbing over your skin.

"you look beautiful." he whispered, his lips getting closer to your ear. "you really know what turns me on, don't you?" you almost jumped from your seat when you felt his hand slowly going up your thigh, lifting the hem of your dress in the process. oh you knew. you knew he loved this dress and this was exactly what you wanted.

"i missed you." you whispered softly, finally turning your head to look in his eyes, your lips almost touching due to the fact that he was still leaning over you. his eyes darkened at your words and he grabbed your hand again, both of you getting up and exiting the building carefully so no one would see you.

mark pushed your back so hard against the concrete wall that you had to close your eyes for a second and he took advantage, kissing you so desperately, groaning when he saw the string of spit that connected your lips to his when he pulled away. his hand went under the skirt of your dress, feeling the wetness on your cotton panties with the tip of his fingers.

"i see you've been thinking about me." he chuckled, rubbing your clit over the fabric, a whine coming out of your mouth. "everybody thinks you're such a good girl. i wish they could see what a slut you really are, soaking your panties just from thinking about fucking the pastor's son." you let out a louder moan when you felt two of his fingers pushing your underwear aside, easing their way through your folds, pumping them at a painfully slow pace.

you threw your arms over his shoulders, trying to pull him closer to you, the back of your head resting on the wall behind you, moaning and whimpering at the feeling of his long fingers inside of you, but you wanted more. "m-mark..." you whined and he smirked, looking at your fucked out expression. he slowly took his fingers out of you and grabbed your chin so you would part your lips, allowing him to push his fingers, covered in your juices, inside your mouth. you sucked on them immediately, hearing a soft grunt coming from mark. "god, i can't wait to have you cumming on my cock." you clenched your thighs at the thought.

he grabbed your waist and turned you around, your hands flat on the wall for balance. he bunched your dress around your waist and slid your panties down your legs, putting them inside the pocket of his pants. they would keep him company during the week when he couldn't be with you, just until next sunday, when he would be able to touch you again. you heard him unbuckling his belt and you looked around, nervous but excited at the thought of having someone walking in on you. fucking outside in the back of the church wasn't the smartest idea but it turned you on, made you feel naughty which you never were. mark interrupted your thoughts by slamming his cock inside of you, stretching you out around him. you bit your bottom lip hard, trying not to scream at the feeling of him fitting inside you perfectly.

"f-fuck baby, you're always so tight." he moaned, sliding your hair out of the way, exposing your neck to his lips, leaving wet kisses all over the skin while he slowly started moving inside you, the feeling so good that you rolled your eyes back, resting your head on his shoulder. mark's hands grabbed your hips tightly and he moved slightly to get more confortable which made his cock touch your sweet spot, catching you of guard, a loud whine leaving your lips. you quickly covered your mouth with your hand and mark chuckled. "does that feel good, baby? s-shit... if you keep clenching around me like that i'm gonna cum." he groaned with his lips still pressed against your shoulder. his arm came around you and his fingers started circling your clit, so fast that the feeling made you light headed for a second.

"m-mark... i... mark i think i'm g-gonna." and you were coming undone around his cock, body quivering from how strong it hit you, your hand coming down to hold his wrist, his fingers still working on your clit, guiding you through your orgasm.

"b-baby, i think i'm coming too." mark moaned and you could feel how his thrusts were getting sloppy, your eyes widening when you remembered he wasn't wearing a condom.

"you can't come inside me!" you turned your head to try and look at him but his eyes were closed in pure bliss and you realized how cute he looked when he was about to cum, the bad boy persona fading away.

"i'll just come on your b-back." he responded but you couldn't get your dress dirty, what would your parents say if they saw your back stained. his cock twitched inside you and you were quick to pull him away, hearing him gasp when he suddenly felt empty, looking at you confused.

you turned around and quickly dropped to your knees, opening your mouth. "come in my mouth." was all you said before seeing mark furrowing his eyebrows and biting on his bottom lip, his hand coming down to stroke at this cock.

"you'll be the death of me, baby." he moaned, the sound so sweet in your ears that you let a small smile appear of your lips. he let his cock enter your mouth just slightly and you sucked on the tip and soon enough you were feeling the thick warm liquid filling your throat and mouth, being careful not to let anything slip out. he pulled away when he was done and you swallowed everything, gaining a grunt from his part.

you quickly got up as soon as you heard the church bells ringing, indicating that the mass was over. your eyes widened and you pulled your dress down, trying to fix your your hair and makeup to the best of your habilities while mark was busy tucking his cock and shirt inside of his pants again. "fuck, my mom is going to kill me if she sees that i'm gone!" you said now walking towards the front of the church in a hurry, mark following right behind you.

"wait!" he shouted, grabbing your wrist and turning you around, his lips slamming against yours for a passionate but slow kiss and you melted in his embrace. he pulled away when he heard the sound of the main door opening and everyone started to get out, distracted talking to each other. unfortunately your mom and dad were already rushing your way, anger visible in their faces and you cursed mentally.

"where were you, y/n?!" your mom shouted, stopping right in front of you and mark.

you were about to make an excuse but mark beat you at it. "mrs. y/l/n, y/n wasn't feeling well so i took her outside to get some fresh air. i'm so sorry if i made her miss the mass but i didn't want her to throw up inside, you know?" you looked at mark and saw how his facial features had changed completely now that he was standing in front of your parents, almost like when he was about to cum, minus the moaning and orgasm face. his eyes were big, almost puppy-like and he just looked so innocent and cute, you couldn't help but smile and so did your mom.

"oh, don't worry mark. thank you for taking care of our daughter. sometimes i wish she was more like you." she leaned to him to whisper the last part and they giggled as if you were not just standing there next to them. "tell your dad that the mass was great, ok son?" your dad patted him in the back and mark flinched a little, almost as if he was terrified of your dad's touch which he probably was, considering what he had just done to his daughter.

everyone waved goodbye and as you were walking to the car you turned around, seeing mark staring at you with a smirk on his face. you looked down and you saw how he had pulled a part of your white cotton panties from his pocket, only now realizing that you weren't wearing underwear all this time. you made eye contact with mark, blushing, and he winked at you, turning around and walking towards his dad.

[kodzuken-chan]

I just thought scenario what if sanji's s/o called him "sanji-swan" when does something really cool

A/N: Hiii dear ~ this is such a cute Request

I'm sorry for late reply, I was a bit busy recently that i haven't checked my inbox until 2 days ago and i got too excited to see your request~

Here you go, and I hope you Like it~

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🍉Sweet Evil🍉

Pairing: Sanji X fem.Reader

Gener: Too much fluff / One-shot

Warnings: none

A/N: I used one of Sanji's attacks name,its not Diable jump tho but you can search about it if you're curious^^

Summary: The reader calling Sanji with Sanji-swan when he do something cool~

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The breeze was penetrated through your hair strands pushing them gently behind your shoulders, you stood there, warping your arms around his waist and and you drowned in his blueish eye, his blonde locks floated in the air towards you as his shampoo scent crepted its way to  your nose. Yes that's right, you were gazing with your dazzling eyes at your handsome boyfriend , Strawhat's pirate cook, Sanji. He too, was sending you his bashful smile, immersed in your features.

It was true,  he was such a flirt and clearly knew how catch you off guard just to adore your blushed cheeks. But you weren't lesser than him, actullay when you wanted to tease him, you'd flirt with the cheesiest phrases he could ever hear, making him a blush mess instead. You two remained silent, just smiling at each other goofly, not taking your gazes from each other. You finally broke it and spoke, " Nee Sanji~" , you called with cutest way ever makingh him chuckle and hum in response, "Can i have a map?", You asked, "A-a map?"  Asked Sanji who got confused at your question, then you continued, " yes, a map because I'm getting lost in your eyes", Sanji's eyes widened and you can clearly see his face turning into red, but suddenly when you were busy giggling at his aodrable reaction, he pulled you into his embrace hiding his face in your shoulders, " (Y/N)..chwan..... That's not fair" He whined softly as he squeezed you more.

Later that day, your captain's voice echoed from Sunny's bow, enthusiastically screaming that his sight caught a glimpse of a new island in the horizon. As usuall the ship docked by its shores and everyone went exploring, the island was small yet very lively.

You, hand in hand with Sanji, explored the island as your date, since there was no need to get more supplies because it hasn't been so long since you left the previous island filling Sunny's stock with the crew needs.The market was so crowded to the point that people bumped into each other as they passed by, Sanji walked next to you and you locked your arms around his to make sure you don't get lost. Soon, there was a spices booth that caught Sanji's interest, so he dragged you with him as he started to ask about this and that, without realizing, your arms had already left Sanji's as you walked towards a teddy bear booth, it was so adorable and cute, you desperately wanted to buy one and of course Sanji wouldn't mind it for sure, " Heyyyy Sanj~~~~ can i get this one-" you said as you turned around,  not finding him next to you, you called once again, stood on the tip of your toes, hoping that you get a glimpse of him, but you didn't.

You kept walking around the market looking for Sanji, but unfortunately you didn't, eventually, you found yourself  standing in an unfamiliar place, it wasn't the market but a huge grassy cliff  viewing the blue ocean. Excitedly, you ran towards the edge and inhaled the sent of nature as you stared at the view with sparkling eyes, "Woah...this is so beautiful..I wish Sanji was here to see this", you frowned again at the the thought of not finding him yet, until you heard behind you some few steps approching, you turned around to find a bunch of scary looking like men, it was visible on their faces  that they were some kind of gangsters who meant harm, you stepped back, but got stopped bcs of you stepped once again you will end up falling from the cliff. "Oh crap, I can't even sightsee Peacefully" you muttered as you positioned yourself to fight them back, "Come on women, why are you backing off, we won't hurt you", one of them said to you, at first you thought that it would be easy to defeat them by yourself with your knowledge of self-defense attacks that Sanji taught you in case he wasn't around when you are in danger, but the table turned when these villians took out their knifes, swords and many other weapons. You can't protect yourself with bare hands against their weapons and that made a slight fear rush into your body, " No no No (Y/N), don't get panicked, you can get rid of them, at least make a space between them so you can run away" you thought only to find one of these men already coming towards your direction getting ready to strike you with his utmost power, so as an unintentional reaction, you squeezed your eyes shut. "Frites Assorties!!!!!", The familiar voice mixed with the sound of kicks  reached your ears and your eyes slowly opened at the sight of Sanji standing infrot of you with his usual adorble smile, of course with all of these villians knocked out behind him.

You couldn't believe your eyes, your slight fear was replaced with utmost happiness at his Sudden appearance, " Sanjiiiii swaaaaaaaannnnnnnnn!!!!!!" You jumped on him wrapping both of your legs around his waist as you tucked your smiley face in his neck, "Ohhhh I'm soooo glad that you came, you don't know how much I'm happy to see you now~!!", You said as you pulled your face now infront of his face with just few inches sperating both of you, all what you could see was the pinkish blush spreading on his face from a cheek to cheek, you chuckled and closed those few inches, planting a soft kiss on his nose, "W-what did you...just called me sweetheart?" He suttered the question, you leaned once again but now you kissed his lips, he closed his eyes melting to the feeling of your soft lips brushing his, once you parted you finally answered his question, " I called you Sanjiiii swaaaan~ why you didn't like it~~~" you said with the most innocent smile ever, Sanji looked at you for few seconds and then he rested his head on your chest, "oh my dear (Y/N)~chwan you're going to give me a heart attack one day", he said and you chuckled, the he was brought back to his senses and immediately swticed to a protective mode, scanning each part of you to make sure you're perhaps not injured, " Are you alright, did they hurt you anywhere?!" he asked as he put you down rubbing his thumbs on your cheeks, "No they didn't,bcs my price charming arrived just in time to save me hehehe", you answered with the brightest smile and he softened, " I'm glad then~" he said as he gently pulled you into a warm hug. " But...how did you know i was here?" You asked, he sighed then spoke through your hair, " I got worried so much bcs i lost you in the crowd, but i sensed that you were in danger so i immediately ran to where you were, please (Y/N)-chan don't worry me like this", you could feel his pouty lips on the top of your hair, bit couldn't help but smile, "I'm sorry babe, something caught my attention at the market so when i went to see it i got lost without sensing it" you said and he hummed understanding what happened.

That day, he took your hand and you both walked downtown once again to the market, you wandered around without leaving his side, on the way back, he bought that tidy bear you wished to buy and happily went back to Sunny~

The End

[emsorigworks]

I hate that I love you

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Word count: 1,278k

Summary: In a world where Simeon lives, they were taught that demons were the worst creatures to have exist and Simeon believed it until he met a certain blonde...

Part 1 of February prompt list for Sateon

Visit my AO3 for more sateon content!

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Often on nights when Satan fell asleep first, Simeon would go out the balcony and reminisce how his and Satan's relationship started.

Every year, a group of angels would go travel to the border between heaven and hell to extinguish demons that have lost their way while exploring or had purposely traveled there to cause chaos. They were forced believe that every demon is vile and had no right mind to think properly so they slaughter them all. Ignoring their cries and implores. 

And this year, Simeon turned 15 which means he's old enough to join the quest. He was thrilled to kill a demon. Thrilled to help his people. But before he could accompany his seniors, he had go through a trial. Although ho he had a hard time and it left quite a lot of bruises, he passed with flying colors including fifteen other angels his age.

After the test, they were given a month to prepare for the journey. Simeon waited impatiently, chatted about it 24/7, barely being able to sleep, counted every hour that passes and complained how time moves so slow. There was even a time when he got scolded for not paying  attention while someone was talking to him because he was too busy thinking about the mission.

Finally, after the long wait. A month passed and although Simeon was late because of oversleeping due to the fact that he couldn't sleep cause of excitement, he was still able to join the group. Thanks to Michael's skills for stalling.

Barely halfway to the border, they were already greeted by a group of what used to be powerful demons. Their powers got weakened due to the Celestial realm's divinity. Considering they made it this far, the angels concluded that they were near indomitable demons. Gladly,  they were easy to get rid of now.

After their encounter with the pack, more demons followed. Simeon was quite disappointed because they were told to stay behind and observe for now since it's their first time. But even tho reality didn't meet his expectations, he was obedient and stayed behind.

But that wasn't the case for his other comrade. While he was observing closely yet far enough, he saw his friend separate from the group at the corner of his eye. 

He followed her, hoping to drag her back to the group before she gets in trouble but as he was tailing her, a group of low level demons gathered around him. It was an easy win for the junior angel but because of the ambush, he lost track of his comrade Maria.

After the attack, it was suspiciously quite when he started to look for the teenaged girl. It felt like he was just flying around in circles. He marked a tree to see if it was the same before he continued on flapping his way to look for Maria. And when he saw the marked tree, it was there when it clicked.

The demon who plays illusions. They were taught all about it and the only way to defeat it is to stab it with the sword blessed with divinity. Lucky for the brunette, his sword was one of those who got blessed. Now, the tricky part is to find where the demon is.

After observing his surroundings, he sensed movement behind the bushes. He swiftly threw his sword like a dagger at the cause of the rustling. And just like that, circle way the illusion disappeared. 

Before he was able to catch his breathe, he heard Maria scream. The young angel immediately followed her voice and was led to a petrifying scene.

Maria was on the ground while a high level demon was ready to slaughter her. But before he reached the monster, a blonde figure who seemed to be their age, defeated the demon without a hitch.

After the demon's essence evaporated, the figure was seen more clear. They had horns of that a demon yet a figure of a human. But Simeon didn't take any chances, drew out his sword and pointed it at the being that's standing in front of him. But they dropped their sword and raised their hand, telling him that he was harmless.

But even after the creature's movements, Simeon still continued being cautious while slowly walking towards Maria who lost consciousness.

And before the being was able to explain themselves, Simeon's seniors called his name. And just right before the older angels found them, the blonde disappeared.

When they got home, Simeon was both praised and scolded. He was praised for his bravery and was scolded for not telling the more experienced angels that Maria detached from the group. But in the end, it went by smoothly and he got out unpunished. Well, Maria had a different destiny.

He continued to join the alliance year after year. Hoping that he could see the blonde again. But after years, there was no sign of them. Simeon started loosing hope that he'll ever encounter them again. 

But on this year's expedition, he caught a glimpse of a blonde head. He didn't waste a second and followed them. He flapped and flapped and before he noticed, he entered the demon's territory.

Without knowing the reason, his vision started to blur and breathing became hard. He was expecting to fall on the hard ground but before he completely lost consciousness, he felt like he landed on someone's arms.

Soon after, he woke up to an unfamiliar place. It was clean and lavish yet not the style he was used to. The theme was quite dark. A lot darker than the Celestial realm's architecture.

When he finished exploring the room, the door opened. He tried to grab his sword but it wasn't there. Before he was able to think of what to do, a much older version of the blonde kid he saw stepped in.

It took awhile for Simeon to calm down but when he finally did, Satan explained what happened and introduced himself. Simeon was still doubtful tho and Satan was well aware of it. So he offered to explain how demons truly lived and how almost if not everything they were taught about demons were false. Thankfully, Simeon agreed to it.

After a week of living at Devildom, he realized that demons weren't too bad. Especially Satan. But that doesn't mean he has truly let down his guard. He was fully healed now and was able to get back to Celestial realm. But just to be sure, Satan accompanied him towards the border. He didn't know why but it felt heavy when he walked away from the demon

When Someone got back, he was greeted with cheers and warm smiles. Even the higher ups came up to his return. But now knowing the truth, he didn't felt as comfortable as before.

A year has passed and like every year,  Simeon once again joined the expedition. But not with the same motive as before. Now, he wanted to find out about more about demons and spend more time at Devildom.

And luckily, Satan was just like waiting for him at where he found him last year. And like last year, he again followed Satan to Devildom. 

And this went on year after year until one day, Satan told him something he wanted to say for a long time. That he loved him 

And just like that, the once obedient angel lived with the devil and somewhat became a devil himself too. But not that he minded.

He giggled at his long flashback. After a few minutes of thinking about it again, he yawned and decided to go to bed.

[wisterialagoon]

For you, I'll stay : pt1

Dabi is one of the top soldiers of the League of Villains. He does the dirty work and feels the stain of crime on his hands. You're an Assistant Inspector at the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency, resigned to records-keeping instead of doing actual fieldwork. What happens when these two become intertwined in the most prominent political event that changed the era of 1990's Tokyo Japan?

Warnings: Violence (a girl gets beat up in this chapter), gangs, eventual smut(not in this chapter tho)

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency, Kantō Region, Japan.

January 9th, 1990, Tuesday. 

22:30 hrs.

"It's going to be a long night," she thought, while fixing her desk for the fifth time. There was a haphazard pile of file folders, an unboxed diskette pack, and coffee cup stains all over her table calendar. She quickly reorganises the file folders, placing them in chronological order, then according to crime. Then, she matches the diskettes, which contain additional data such as interrogation footage, with each pile. Lastly, she makes her way to the pantry to refill her mug with coffee, humming along to a tune that was receiving more airplay recently.

It was an uneventful night, to say the least. As usual, she worked overtime, working on organising the paperwork and records of each case-from instigation to case management. She loved it initially, but now that she's six months into this new assignment, she could feel herself wearing down with how emotionally, physically and mentally taxing everything is. It wasn't so much the quantity or frequency of the load, but the content itself.

Seeing death, rape, theft and disappearances on a daily basis was starting to take a toll on her mental health, and even if she learned how to compartmentalise, there was something about seeing all the details that made her sleep less and less these days. The photos of dead bodies or visages of crying relatives would disturb her to no end, and having to type out each case report even if it meant tagging it as a cold case, was something that never really sat well with her.

Her direct senior, the only female Inspector in the agency-the only one who was actually nice, unlike the rest of the police force who talk about her during lunch breaks and agency dinners-tell her that the feeling of being "uninvolved" and "useless" will soon pass. "Besides," she tells her during one of the rare nights that they're both doing overtime, "You've got potential."

She sighs, wary of the compliment. "I just... I wish I could be doing more."

"You'll have your fair share of fieldwork and interrogations, Y/N" she says, patting the younger girl's shoulder. "Just keep working well, and the Chief will soon see your potential."

That last line resonated with her the most. She knew that the Chief was a firm leader-he did routine inspections, called people in his office to ask for status reports and he'd set all sorts of deadlines. But he was also known for being experienced in reading people just with one look.

So the question was, what was his assessment of her?

Did the Chief view her just like how the rest of the agency did-an Assistant Inspector who was only fit for clerical work even if she had graduated at the top of her class? Did he even notice her presence in the building-or was she too conscious of all the judgemental stares thrown her way because she was the first female recruit in a long while?

That was it, she thought, not noticing that her cup had overflowed.

With a sharp curse, she flung her hand away from the scalding beverage, and moved to grab some tissues-her mind thoroughly forgetting the questions that had darted in her mind not a minute ago.

As she dabbled the tissue on her hands and shirt, the police hotline rang, disturbing the silence of the otherwise empty floor. Alarmed at the prospect of a crime or report coming in at this hour, she runs towards the desk of the patrol and public safety unit.

"SMPA, what is your concern?" she asks, voice surprisingly level. When there wasn't a response, she asks again, this time a notch louder.

"Kidnapping," the voice cuts through the radio silence, its texture a rich timbre with a raspy undertone. Caught off guard at the mention of a kidnapping, she scrambles for a notepad and a pen. "23:00, 6 Chome-10-1 Roppongi, Minato City, Tokyo 106-6108, Japan. Takahashi Yua." In hastily written script, she takes note of the details, not once interrupting the man on the line.

"Who is this? Where is your intel from?" she finally asks, after she hears mere breathing sounds. "Hello?"

The person on the line doesn't respond, instead opting to breathe heavily before the line dies.

"Wha-" she exhales, overwhelmed with the situation. It wasn't unheard of for random tips to come in the station, that much was true. But a tip at this time? And with that much detail? She was wary enough that there wasn't any crime traffic recently but this is proving to be the suspicious exception.

Shaking off her doubts, she dials the home number of Inspector Sato, the head of the patrol and public safety unit. She knows he'll definitely give her an earful for calling at such a late hour-and to his house no less, but if what the man said was true, and if her gut was right, someone was after the daughter of the Minister of National Defense.

At the sixth ring, he picks up and greets her with a litany of questions. "Who is this? Do you have any idea what time it is? Whoever you are, you better have a damn good reason for waking me up!" he rattles off, temper flaring.

"This is Miyasaki Y/N, sir." she says, surprised at how stable her voice was. "Assistant Inspec-"

"Ah, the personal assistant." his tongue clicks, and even if she didn't see, she knew he was shaking his head. "What is it? Here to ask help again in records-keeping?"

At that, she presses her mouth in a thin line, stopping herself from giving him a piece of her mind. She knew that they would always find fault in whatever she does but sometimes she wants to just put them in their place and prove herself.

But now wasn't the time to do that.

"No, sir." she starts, fisting her hand. "There's been an emergency call to the patrol and public service hotline. A tip was given about a kidnapping at apartment 6 Chome-10-1 in Roppongi -"

"Let me stop you right there." he expels a deep breath, clearly uninterested with her report. "You do know what that area is like, right? Or do you not even know where it is?"

"It's in Minato city. The residence listed houses many important political figures, it has national defence" she says, foregoing the other details and taking the opportunity to transition to the most important part. "Sir, you see, this could actually mean that-"

"This means that there is no kidnapping. I mean, if you're trying to pull a joke, it's a terrible one. Hell, there's hardly any crime in that area!" he gives a dry laugh. "it's an executive residential area, guarded and all that. As you said, National Defence is there and so are diplomats and expats. No one in their right mind would attempt a prank call, let alone a kidnapping."

"But the caller gave a name, possibly that of the victim. We should send a team, I have the address. I could lead the-" again, he cuts her off. At this point, a vein was threatening to pop at how unprofessional he was being, but she'd rather not break out into an argument with a direct senior-especially when he was clearly already annoyed at her.

"So this is why you really called, huh?" he chuckles. "Look, no one knows how you got in, or what strings you pulled to pass the Academy, but at the rate you're going, you'll never lead a team-much less my team." the certainty in his voice washed over her, causing her to remain silent at his blatant jibe. "So go back to whatever you're doing and don't even attempt to call me or anyone from the agency to waste their time with your tall tales." the other line clicks, ending their phone call.

Exasperated, she puts down the receiver with a little too much force than was necessary. "Fine, I'll do it myself." she mutters, putting on her coat, muffler and grabbing her car keys.

30 minutes. She'll have to pray that she makes it. After all, she doesn't have much time.

6 Chome-10-1 Roppongi, Minato City, Tokyo 106-6108, Japan.

The Takahashi Residence.

23:00 hrs.

The gate to the apartment building alone rendered her speechless. Pure brass balusters and a towering guardhouse greeted her, complete with intimidating security personnel who wasted no time in asking for her identification.

"Assistant Inspector Lee, from the SMPA. We received a tip about criminal activity taking place in the vicinity of this residence," she starts, not giving any specific details. "This won't take long." she adds, as a last ditch effort to convince them that she means business.

"Alright," one of the guards lets her through. As she rolled up her window, she catches a muffled dialogue between the two. "Isn't she a little too young to be an Inspector? And criminal activity? Talk about absurd."

Scoffing, she speeds up to the address the caller gave and in a few minutes, found herself outside the apartment building. But she was too late. There, standing by the of the main entrance, was the defence Minister himself, with blood on his hands and a shell-shocked expression.

"My daughter..." she hears him mutter. From just behind the door, she hears distant voices screaming for someone to call the police. "Dial the police! Or call the National Defense for all I care! Someone do something!" the voice got louder as she linked it with a face-Takahashi Riku, the Minister's wife. As if seeing the police lights flashing atop her car, The ministers knees gave out.

She makes haste to catch him before he falls, and as she does, she gets her shirt stained with blood, and scrapes her elbow with the force of his weight. Not minding the sting of the wind blowing by her scraped skin, she pulls out her walkie-talkie, and radios the police patrolling Roppongi that night.

"This is Assistant Inspector Miyasaki Y/N, does anyone copy?" she starts, practically shouting. For some reason, she felt an adrenaline rush at the development of events. "Repeat, this is Assistant Inspector Miyasaki, does anyone copy?"

After a few beats, a voice breaks through the white noise. "This is Inspector Takami, copy. What's your 10-13?"

"I've got a two zero seven." she says, forgetting that she hadn't even scouted the area for verification that a kidnapping actually took place. "6 Chome-10-1 Roppongi, Minato City. Send a medic for shock treatment." she rattles off, surprised at herself for actually being able to focus and act given the situation.

Then again, this was her job. Her first fieldwork-albeit unwarranted and unapproved.

"Copy that, 10-4. I'll run code. ETA twenty minutes." he affirms his direct response before ending the dispatch call.

6 Chome-10-1 Roppongi, Minato City, Tokyo 106-6108, Japan.

The Takahashi Residence.

23:20 hrs.

After twenty minutes, two police cars pull up the driveway. One belonged to Inspector Takami, the other was the patrol for back-up. He closes the gap between them in five, quick strides, hands in his coat's pockets.

"What happened?" he asks, ready for a briefing.

"There's nothing definitive yet..." she trails off, mentally berating herself for not even scouting the interior to study the scene. "But I've spoken to the family."

"You mean you've spoken to the Minister of National Defense." he supplies, his breath fogging up in front of him. "What did he say?"

"The family heard the door slam shut, and when he went to check his daughter was gone," hesitant, she clears her throat as a stalling method. "He found her in the marking lot, the girl was bruised and bloodied, unconscious. Looks like she was forced to inhale somthing, and her hands were tied."

"Attempted kidnapping?" he asks, stealing a glance at the apartment buildings façade.

"High chance for it." she answers, clearing her throat again. "Listen, Inspector, I received a tip in the agency around an hour ago-saying something about a kidnapping taking place at this time, at this exact address."

He raises his eyebrows, evidently taken aback at this new piece of information. "And?" he asks, expectant.

"And I think this is a set-up." she declares, sure of something for the first time that night. "Whoever is behind this, wanted us to come, thinking it was a kidnapping when it was an assault and break-and-entry."

"What are you getting at, Miyasaki?"

"There's a reason why Miss. Takahashi was assaulted and not kidnapped. They're telling us something." she says, handing out her notepad which contained the details of the emergency call a while back.

"What do you think this could possibly be then?"

"I don't know... yet." fuelled with conviction, she fists her hands at her sides, no longer feeling that sensation of helplessness or uselessness back in the agency when she was working on records-keeping. "But I'll find out."

9-chome, Kitakarasuyama, Setagaya-ku, Tokyo.

Assistant Inspector Miyasaki Y/N's Residence.

02:00 hrs.

Finally back at her apartment after filing the case and sending off the Minister's family with words of certainty about exhausting their whole force on the job, she slumps on the sofa, feeling her body become dead weight.

"God..." she sighs, fatigued. "That was a long night."

[hughiecampbelle]

Something There (Matt Murdock Drabble)

Character/s: Matt

Word Count: 652

Tag List: I don't think anyone wants to read another therapy fic lol

A/N: I still don't have wifi, but I'm gonna waste data for this... So okay not to get tmi? But I've been having really bad paranoia lately, on the verge of delusions. To the point of being so scared I can't sleep. It's just another symptom of everything going on, and though I've been dealing for a while, it's been really bad lately. I'm trying to get a grip on it, but I'm tired. I really am. And honestly the best therapy sometimes is writing. I hope to be more on track soon, tho. Just know if you're feeling the same way, if you deal with the same thing, you're not crazy, I understand, and I'm always here if you wanna talk. Always. 💜💖💜

Summary: Matt doesn't understand, but he wants to 💕

Gif Credit: @mrssylargray :)

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The scream is there, bubbling up your throat, on the tip of your tongue. Muffled by the pillow over your face, by your own hands melted across your mouth, stifling the frustration, the exhaustion, the madness. Rational and irrational identical, playing games because they can, because they like to see the look on your face. The pain, the tears, fragility. You want to yell, but at who? What? The eyes in the windows glowing white, the claws screeching across the glass, the footsteps growing near, the voices, the whispering, the constant hush of the outside world bleeding in, none of its fucking real. None of it. Suddenly the cracked, aching bones of your skull are synonymous with the walls of your home. Something, someone, always trying to get in, get out, you're not quite sure anymore. Sliding off the bed, to the floor, where there is stability, a constant, tucked into a tight ball, wondering when it would all stop.

What it would take to make it stop.

It didn't start like this. Nothing ever did. A passing thought, a fear, something gnawing at your skin, not yet drawing blood. The doors, the windows, all of it locked. Checked. Twice. The curtains drawn, your eyes careful, cautious not to touch the the panes. Something could be there, stating back, waiting and watching. Almost there, but not quite. Not yet. Thorough, you argued, catching him watching. He didn't have to see it to pick up on the littlest of things. The constant click, click, click of the locks, the shuffle of your pacing, the smallest of buzzing as you turned on the bathroom light, letting it stream through the bedroom ever so slightly. An accident at first, you rationalized, denied, too comfortable in bed to turn it off. He didn't say a thing, believing you, wanting to, because he wasn't sure what the truth meant. Not for you, or your future.

And then, it became routine. The locks, the lights, the lies.

When the sun sets, the Terrible Things come out. Safe in the dark, the quiet, the still of the world, when everyone is asleep. You loved him, but you hated him, hated them. They didn't see it, hear it, and that's what made it even scarier. You lay beside him, your fists balled, heart thumping, threatening to break open your ribcage, your breath shallow, quick. You try to match his breathing, you do, but he doesn't know what's coming. You don't grab out like you used to, shaking him from his dreams, insisting someone is trying to get in. The door is locked. An alarm has been set. The door barricaded. A new thing, for safety. Books at first, sliding across the floor. The laundry basket, too full. For once, you were grateful for his disdain for chores. Anything you could find, to keep the door shut. Just in case. In case of what, though?

Matt could feel it. All of it. The flinching, the whimpering, the wincing at the things that weren't there. The rigidity of your body under his touch, reaching out without warning. You weren't sleeping, not more than an hour or two. Pretending to, though. Every time he moved, shifting, readjusting, he could feel you awake, tense, waiting for the sky to fall. He didn't know why. He didn't know why he kicked a pile of books by the door, why you were so sure to keep the lights on for as long as possible, why the very idea of leaving your home, your room, after dark made you choke up, your voice shaking as you tried to find another excuse. Too tired, too busy, too late. How could you explain? How could you tell him the truth when there was no truth to tell? Nothing was safe anymore. Inside the walls, the closet, the shadows, your own head.

Sharing the same bed, and yet world's apart.