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heartbeetz · 2 years
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Michael & Lyan wedding announcement!!!
I'm not yet sure what I'll actually be doing/posting for our wedding day, but I wanted to have something set in stone regardless. I've been calling Michael my fiance since this past September (and thinking about calling him my husband ever since)... so it's about time we finally changed things up! ♡
Thursday, August 18th, 1988 2022!! Save the date & feel free to pop by with asks and the like!!
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macsimagines · 11 months
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Hi! Can I ask for some headcanons for Bonten Mikey and Manila Izana crashing their ex-girlfriend wedding (to someone else) and stealing her away?
(I like Kill Bill Scenarios where everyone has to die... I enjoyed this one waaaaaaay too much-Ms.Mac)
Bonten!Mikey
You're shocked to see Mikey, especially all dressed up like he is. At first, you're worried but he tells you that everything's fine and it's all going to be perfect.
And his smile is so kind and sweet you foolishly think he really is just here to wish you well as you move on.
Silly you, because when you walk down the aisle you're shocked to see Mikey waiting for you at the end.
The entire grooms family has been slaughtered, a bloody mess on one half of the church and your side has guns all pointed at them while they sit in fear and terror.
Mikey is just staring at you, his once pristine suit adorned with splashes of blood.
You're about to scream when you feel the cold metal of a pistol touch the side of your head.
"Shut up, and fuckin' walk," Sanzu hisses at you. And with tears streaming down your face you make your way down the aisle.
The priest also has a gun to his head, and he quietly says your vows, and shakes while he asks you if you take Mikey to be your husband.
You can't even stutter out a no or a yes because you're so shell shocked by everything.
"Fuckin' answer him, Y/N." Sanzu tells you the gun finding its way back to your temple.
"It's just nerves Sanzu. Be nice to my bride." Mikey says voice so calm and gentle that you almost don't think he knows how crazy this all is .
And then you look into his eyes and realize he really doesn't. He only has you in his black irises, and you know he's deluded himself into believing the two of you are getting married.
"I do," you whisper, because you in your heart know, theres no other way....
Yandere!Izana
You don't believe what you're hearing. Your Fiance left you at the alter. He's not going to show up! The bastard!
You've been calling him for hours now, you're supposed to walk down the aisle in just a few minutes, how could he do this to you? After everything you've been through.
But he won't take your calls, just left you a loooong message saying he couldn't do this and wouldn't risk it.
You're crying so pathetically in a dressing room, but then you hear the door open and turn to see him.
Izana, with a smile on his lips and a pep in his step. "Hmmm? What's got you so glum, sweetheart?"
He warned you once, about a year ago, that you'd regret leaving him. And for awhile you believed him. But then you loved again and nothing happened. You figured he'd forgotten about you and that you were safe.
You're so damn stupid. You scream and yell at him. Accusing him of having done something for this to happen and his grin only widens.
"He was weak, Y/N. I barely even touched him and he promised to abandon you. You should be thanking me."
The anguish you feel is immense and you fall to your knees sobbing. He had you trapped again. You thought you managed to leave but no... You'd always belong to Izana.
Ignoring the sound of footsteps you try to drown out his next words, to no avail. He's suddenly kneeling down with you whispering in your ear.
"Don't worry. Our wedding will be waaaay better than this bullshit. I'll make you the perfect bride. So don't ever think you're gettin' away from me,Y/N."
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topguncortez · 1 year
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Bad Medicine | Chapter 13
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synopsis: The night before the wedding, and Athena can't help but think of the last time she was in this position.
word count: 3.5k
warnings: PTSD, trauma, mentions of verbal abuse, mentions of torture, cursing, suggestive language, mentions of threats, foreshadowing, steamy scene
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The night was still, with the moon high in the sky. The only light seeping in through the windows was from the moon and the lights of the pool. Y/N couldn’t sleep, the nerves keeping her mind awake. She sat on the counter, a mug of tea in her hands as she stared off into nothing, waiting for the chocolate on the strawberries she had just made to cool and harden. Music played softly in the background, hoping to slowly make her tired. 
Her thoughts were scattered. She had been here once before, the night before a wedding. The night before she was set to marry someone who had promised to never hurt her. She couldn’t go through with it, she knew she would never truly love Francisco the way he loved her. His love was just too much for her to bear, and maybe deep down, she knew that he would do something to eventually hurt her. 
“I thought you were asleep,” Jake asked, startling her out of her thoughts. 
She gave him a shy smile, “It’s bad luck to see the bride before the wedding.”
“Sue me then,” Jake said, placing a soft kiss on her lips and standing in between her legs. He gently held her face in his hands, and caressed her cheeks with his thumbs, “What’s wrong?” 
“I can’t turn my brain off,” She sighed, setting her mug down. 
“Wanna talk about it?” 
Y/N paused for a beat. She hadn’t ever opened up to anyone about what caused Francisco to snap the way he did. What she had done to break him. There were rumors that flew around like wildfire, the main one was that Y/N had cheated on Francisco and he caught her red handed. The only person who had ever known the truth was Reuben. 
Y/N looked up at her soon to be husband, and nodded, “I do, actually.”
Jake nodded his head slowly, and pulled her forward enough for her to slide off of the counter before the two of them lowered themselves onto the floor, backs pressed against the cupboards. He looked over at her, watching as she opened and closed her mouth a couple times, trying to find the right words to tell him what had happened. 
“It happened-” she interrupted herself, taking a shaky breath, and Jake reached for her, entangling her fingers with his own and giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. 
“You don’t have to talk about it.”
She looked over at him, seeing the sympathetic look in his eyes.“I- I want to.” She muttered, “I have to.” 
“Okay honey, you don’t have to rush, take as much time as you need.” He said, brushing his thumb along her hand.
She nodded her head, staring at their intertwined fingers as she continued, “It was the morning of the wedding. I had just finished getting my hair and makeup done, Sophie and my mother were getting ready to help me get into my dress-” She looked over, watching as Jake kept his eyes trained on her, lightly nodding his head as he listened, “-he knocked on the door and I walked over, hearing him call my name.”
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Y/N had been staring at herself in the mirror on her vanity for nearly an hour. Her hair and makeup had been done, and she was sitting in her white silk robe. She asked for her mother and Sophie to step out, so she could be alone for a moment. Her mind was swimming, and she felt like she could be sick at any moment. The person in the mirror was an imposter, she thought, a liar, a fake. This wasn’t what she wanted, she felt trapped. She shook her head as tears threatened to spill, when there was a knock on the door and the soft call of her fiance’s voice. Y/N jumped from her seat, taking a shaky breath as she walked to the door. She placed her hand on the door. 
“Shouldn’t you be getting ready?” Y/N asked, keeping the door shut and praying that he couldn’t hear the waiver in her voice. Her heart was beating fast in her chest as she played with the diamond ring on her finger. The simple metal ring now felt like it weighed a thousand pounds.
“I wanted to come say good morning, I was too impatient to wait. This is the first step towards our forever.” Francisco said, laying his hand on the door. He had a giddy smile on his face, one that would resemble a child looking at candy. He had been waiting for this day since the moment Y/N whispered out the soft ‘yes’ in agreement to spend forever with him. 
She remained silent for a few minutes. There was a sinking feeling growing in her chest. It felt like a rock, pulling her into a dark abyss and she was clawing her way trying to break through the surface. The word ‘forever’ stung like she had gotten shot. The word echoed in her ears as she heard nothing but the blood pounding in her head. She pulled her hand away from the door as if it was one fire. 
“Y/N-”
“I can’t do this.” She murmured, eyes widening in surprise at her own words
Francisco stepped away from the door slightly, staring at the doorknob, “What.”
“I- I can’t marry you Franky- I’m sorry.” She said, trying to keep composure as the words fell from her lips.
His hands began to shake, one of them landing on the doorknob and twisting it, finding the door locked. He banged his fist against the door, as his other hand twisted and jiggled the doorknob. His breathing became frantic as his mind filled with awful thoughts and vile words. 
“What do you mean you can’t marry me Y/N? I love you- you love me- isn’t this all you’ve ever wanted?” He asked, trying to twist the doorknob harder, willing it to unlock and open, “Unlock the fucking door and let’s talk.”
“I’m so sorry Franky, I don’t love you- not in the way I should-” She stepped back from the door, eyes falling to the frantically twisting doorknob, “-I can’t marry you.”
Y/N walked backwards towards her dresser, watching the doorknob the entire way before turning as she bumped into the piece of furniture. She grabbed the post of her bed as she lowered herself to the floor. Tears streamed down her face, as sobs racked her body. Fear filled her body as she kept her eyes on the door the whole time. 
“Let me in Y/N!” Francisco said from the other side of the door, his voice getting louder and shakier.
Her hands connected, her fingers twisting the ring he had given her as she slowly pulled it from her finger. She focussed on her breathing, blocking out the banging on her door, and his voice slipping between the cracks. Y/N let out a scream as the door had been broken open. She scrambled back against the wall, protecting her face as Francisco came storming over to her. She looked up at him, visibly shaking. His head cocked to the side a sadistic smirk gracing his features. 
“Oh, doll,” He tsked. Y/N let out a gasp as he pulled her viciously up from the ground. His hands dug into her arms, as he clenched his jaw, glaring at her. His face was red and the vein in his forehead looked like it was going to explode,“Did you really think you had a choice in this Y/N? We are getting married, whether you like it or not. Mi appartieni, amore mio. Nessun altro può averti.”
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“He smashed his way through the door, I don’t know how, but he just snapped.” Jake sat quietly, listening as she spoke, one of his hands resting gently on her cheek, wiping away the tears as they fell.“He’d always had a temper. Gianni told me stories of growing up about how Franky would change in a blink of an eye from this sweet kid to a full monster,” Y/N shivered and licked her lips before continuing, “He somehow got me out of the house without anyone noticing, knocked me unconscious, and the next thing I knew, I was in that god awful basement, chained to the ceiling.”
Jake pulled her into his lap, his arms around her tightly as she sobbed into his chest. He had tears in his own eyes as she recalled the worst day of her life. He hated that no one protected her or that no one noticed her being taken away. He hated that the man who swore to protect her for the rest of her life, had so easily hurt her without any remorse. He hated that she thought that love was a painful thing, when it was probably the most beautiful thing in the world.
After a few minutes of silence, Jake stood from the ground, putting out his hand for Y/N to take. She lifted her own hands, feeling Jake's fingers brush against her palms before gripping them and pulling her off of the floor. He drew her in for another tight hug, feeling her shake as her cries slowly subsided. He simply held her tight, rubbing lines up and down her spine as her breathing slowly regulated once again. Once he thought she was ready, Jake pulled away from her and placed her hands on his chest, wrapping his own around hers. 
His eyes traced the features of her face, “I wish I could have done this the right way.”
“The right way?” Y/N asked, brushing her thumb against his bare chest.
“Yeah, we got thrown into this. I wish we could have gotten here a little more… organically… you know?” He pulled her in closer, brushing his lips against her cheek, “I could have wooed you.”
“Wooed me? You flatter yourself, Seresin.” She giggled, feeling his smile as his lips brushed against hers. 
“Hush.” Jake whispered, giving her a chaste kiss.
“Okay, okay. Tell me how you’d knock my socks off?” She said, asked with a small giggle.
“Well first, I would’ve probably used a god awful pickup line on you,” Y/N shook her head, “And then, I’d ask for your number. We’d go on dates, extravagant dinners that would last until the sun came up, shower you with all the best gifts that money could buy. We’d have lazy nights with a box of pizza and a bottle of wine-”
“Just one?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
“Probably more than one. We’d spend our time getting to know every little detail about each other, all the little gestures you do when you talk, the different ways you laugh depending on what you’re talking about.” Jake pressed another featherlight kiss against her lips before leaning back, squeezing her hands, “You would probably make fun of the way I snore or move around at-”
“I actually don’t hate that you snore.” She said, earning a curious look from Jake, urging her to explain, “It wakes me up sometimes, sure, but it also reassures me that you’re there.”
Jake let out a chuckle, his smile widening at her statement. He let the moment settle for a minute before taking a deep breath and continuing, “One night, when I finally got the confidence to ask, I’d get down on one knee, somewhere warm, probably Mexico or Aruba, where I could watch your eyes glisten from the sun, and you can walk around naked without getting cold,” Y/N shot him a wink and Jake smirked, “I’d take you to some fancy dinner, followed by a walk on the beach, and I’d pull out a ring,” Jake had a small smile on his face as he dropped one of his hands from over hers, tucking it into his pajama pants for a moment before pulling out a ring, an emerald cut diamond wrapped in a dainty gold frame. 
He lifted the ring between them, both looking down at it, “And I would have asked you, properly, if you would do me the honor of marrying me. I know I already gave you a ring but. . . this one,” Jake sighed, looking down at the jewelry in his hand, “It’s-”
“My mother’s,” Y/N said, and Jake nodded. She would recognize that ring anywhere. She thought that the Don had tucked it away, saving it for Paulo or even Gianni to use; she never thought it would be saved for her. 
They stood in silence, glancing between the ring and each other's faces. 
“We don’t have to go through with this.” Jake said, noticing the uncertain look on her face.
“What do you mean?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
“I’ll drop the deal, if you’d be happier not getting married. We can figure something else out, I don’t want you to be miserable because you were forced into this marriage.” Jake explained, causing Y/N’s heart to swell. She could see the way his chest faltered with uneven breaths, feel the quickened pace of his heart beneath her hands. 
“Jake, I want to marry you. The way we got here doesn’t matter anymore, if you were to ask me- really ask me right now to marry you, I would say yes.” She said, moving her hands to his cheeks, feeling them heat up at her words.
His eyes flickered around her face for a moment before he dropped onto his knee in front of her, “Y/N Santiago, will you do me the honor of being my wife?”
Y/N felt a warm tear slide down her cheek as she softly nodded her head, “Yes Jacob Seresin, I would be honored to be your wife.”
Jake stood up, feeling her hands cup his face the second he was back at eye level, one of his own hands wrapping around the back of her neck, pulling her into a kiss that made it feel like the whole world had stopped turning. In that moment they were the only two people left on earth, one another being the gravity that held the other to the ground. 
Y/N pulled away just enough to take a shaky breath, “I love you Jake.”
His hand came up to take a hold of her left hand, sliding the ring onto her finger, “I love you Y/N.”
She pressed one last chaste kiss to his lips before pulling away from him, “Dance with me?”
“What?” He asked, a small laugh escaping him at her request.
“Come on, dance with me. Might as well practice so we don’t step on each other's toes tomorrow.” Y/N said, reaching for her phone to turn on some music. 
“Today, honey. It’s past midnight, we’re getting married today.” Jake said, walking up behind her to whisper in her ear.
“Guess we’ll have to practice pretty quick, you’ve gotta get your beauty sleep.” She joked, hiding her phone screen from him as she picked a song.
Jake smiled as he heard the opening chords of the Billy Joel song flood through the speaker. He placed his hands on her hips and spun her around, pulling her arms around his shoulders, his own falling back to her waist. Y/N couldn’t help but giggle as he moved them slowly around the kitchen to the beat of the song. Jake sang the words softly to her, placing his lips next to her ear. 
“But I’m not above making up for the love you've been denying you could ever feel,” Jake’s voice was like silk when he sang. She wished she had asked him to sing for her before. He twirled her softly, her hands returning to his chest, as he placed a chaste kiss on her lips. 
“You know you only hurt yourself out of spite, I guess you’d rather be a martyr tonight,” Y/N sang back to him. 
Jake smirked, “But I’m not willing to lay down and die because I am an innocent man,” 
Y/N held Jake’s face in her hands, looking at the man in front of her. His eyes were soft, his entire demeanor relaxed as they held each other close.
“I love you.” She whispered, as if there were hundreds of people around them, and she only wanted him to hear her.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing you say that.” He replied, pressing a kiss to her palm before pulling her hands from his face, moving closer to rest them over his shoulders and leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her lips.
“Good, cause I’m never going to stop saying it.” She replied, returning the kiss with one of her own, the two of them melting into it. 
There was more behind this kiss, a sense of optimism for what was to come, and passion for one another that was bubbling to the surface once again. Jake spun them around, lifting Y/N onto the counter once again and positioning himself between her legs, his fingers gripping onto her like she could disappear at any moment. Her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him impossibly closer to her, desperate to have him as close as she could. 
His lips moved down her jaw, kissing and sucking on her neck. Y/N tangled her hands into his blonde locks, pulling him to her chest. Jake’s hands moved up the silk covering of her nightgown, to the thin straps resting on her shoulders. He pushed them down gently, exposing her breasts. Jake groaned at the sight, his large hands coming up and groping them. Y/N let out a moan, her head falling back against the cupboards. Jake leaned his head down, his tongue swirling around one of the pert buds, before sucking it into his mouth. 
“Jake,” A wanton moan left Y/N’s lips, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. He rolled the nipple of her other breast between his fingers, pulling on it gently. He was hard, painfully hard, straining against his black athletic shorts. Y/N could feel the warmth pooling through her panties. 
“Jake,” Y/N whined again, as Jake pulled away from her chest. 
“Tell me what you need, honey,” Jake said against her lips. 
“Make me an honest woman,” Y/N said, looking up at him with wide, doe eyes. Jake closed his eyes, as her lips fell to the divot between his neck and shoulder, littering hot, open mouth kisses along his skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Her small hands trailed down his body to the waistband of his shorts, dipping dangerously close to where he wanted her the most. It pained him, physically pained him, as he grabbed her hand and brought it up to his lips. Y/N pouted as he held her hand. 
“Would you be angry with me if I told you I wanted to wait for our wedding night?” He asked, waiting for any sense of anger to cross her face, but she just smiled, shaking her head and pulling on his hands. He took a step back into her embrace and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Of course not, it’s worth the wait-” She kissed his cheek and he blushed, “-plus, it’s not like we’ll have to wait that long.” 
Jake nodded his head in agreement, peaking over her shoulder to look at her phone, the time displayed brightly on the screen.
2:22 A.M
“We should probably get some sleep, we’ve got a pretty important thing to attend today.” He said, stepping back from her once again.
“Will you sleep with me tonight? I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep alone.” Y/N asked, keeping a hold of his hands as she slid off of the counter.
“Sure honey.” He said, leading her out of the kitchen and towards their bedroom.
They got comfortable beside one another beneath the comfort of the bedsheets. Wrapping themselves up with each other and immediately feeling the rest they had been so craving wash over them. Jake pressed a kiss to Y/N’s forehead, “I’ll be with the boys by the time you wake up in the morning.”
Y/N smiled, nuzzling into the warmth of his skin, “You better not be late. I’ll kill Javy if you show up late or drunk.” 
Jake chuckled, “I promise to be there on time. I’ll be the one standing on the altar.” 
“I’ll be the one in white.” She murmured before letting sleep finally wash over her.
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warabidakihime · 1 year
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Lost in Paradise
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★ characters: uzui tengen x reader X sanemi shinazugawa | modern au
★ plot summary: what happens when two people are left alone in a deserted island with no way of communicating with the outside world? they fall in love, of course.
★ fic playlist: TBA
★ content warnings : smut, profanity, implied adultery/cheating, slightly graphic.
a/n: this was just an idea that came up to me randomly and i immediately want to write it, so here it is. i know i have a lot of fics uploaded at the moment and i'm so behind on updates, but i can't help it. i also miss writing for tengen, but don't worry, once things have finally calmed down, i will get back to writing. i also really don't want to force myself to write as it will affect the quality of the story so i opted to write only when i'm in the mood.
anyway! i hope you enjoy this one the way you enjoyed parallel lines and invisible strings! also, speaking of tengen, the epilogue for invisible strings is currently underway so keep an eye on that too.
as always! comments and feed backs are highly appreciated! &lt;3
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“Good afternoon, passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to Rome. We are now inviting those passengers with small children and any passengers requiring special assistance to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes. Thank you.”
"That's our cue. Let's go, babe." You looked up from the book you were reading, still a bit dazed as you were so deep into the novel you were reading. Still, you held out your hand to your fiance, to which Sanemi gladly intertwined your fingers as you walked and boarded the plane.
He looked over to you with a loving smile on his face and said, "Let me guess, you want to sit by the window?"
You giggled, "You know me so well."
"I learned my lesson the last time I took the window seat." Sanemi chuckled
It was during your first anniversary trip to Peru when your fiance took the window seat. You said you didn't mind, but it was written all over your face that you were slightly upset at that time. Since then, Sanemi has let you sit by the window on your succeeding trips.
Window seats are universally loved by nearly everyone, but you have a very specific reason as to why you prefer to sit there than anywhere else. You're a writer yourself, and when you travel, you like to look around as much as possible in hopes of finding your next inspiration for your next novel. It can be something as miniscule as a street sign or something grandiose like witnessing someone get proposed to.
Your last novel was inspired by a woman jogging with her golden retriever, and as usual, your book was a success and was hailed as your best-selling piece. You won multiple awards, held multiple book signings both locally and internationally, and guested on multiple interviews. Just a few years ago, your debut novel was turned into a movie, and it was a blockbuster hit.
"And that's why you're the best fiance ever." you said as you gave him a smooch on the cheeks after settling down on your seat.
"I used to love being called the best boyfriend ever, but being called the best fiance is better."
"Wait til I call you the best husband ever after we get married." You said with a chuckle.
"Oh, I would love that. Can't wait to see you walk down that aisle; just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes." Sanemi confessed as he sported a dreamy look on his face, to which you responded by giving him another kiss, but on his lips this time.
"Me too, baby."
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome onboard Flight 89B with service from Tokyo to Rome. We are currently third in line for takeoff and are expected to be in the air in approximately fourteen hours time. We ask that you please fasten your seatbelts at this time and secure all baggage underneath your seat or in the overhead compartments. We also ask that your seats and table trays be in the upright position for takeoff. Please turn off all personal electronic devices, including laptops and cell phones. Smoking is prohibited for the duration of the flight. Thank you for choosing  Japan Airlines. Enjoy your flight.”
You met Sanemi through a mutual friend when he tagged along on your trip to Okinawa. He was the best friend of your best friend's boyfriend. You didn't like him at first because he was so grouchy when you first met, but as you got to know him more over the trip, you realized he was just as soft as he was gruff; it's just not his style to be upfront about his emotions.
Sanemi was the first to confess.
After your trip to Okinawa, you gave each other's phone numbers and social media profiles and have kept in touch ever since. You're not one to spend ungodly hours on your phone, but after meeting him, you would check your phone for any notifications from him. It came to a point where you would check your phone first thing in the morning after waking up.
Sanemi fell first, but you definitely fell harder.
Mitsuri, your best friend showed no mercy in teasing you when you first opened up about your budding infatuation towards his friend because you really did dislike him when you first met him.
You were so hellbent on not associating yourself with Sanemi ever again, but here you are, three years later, happily engaged to him.
Love truly moves in mysterious ways.
Sanemi kissed you back, "I love you so much. Thank you for saying yes."
Feeling your own tears well up in your eyes, you tried to brush it off by giggling, "I love you too, Sanemi."
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Three hours into your flight from Tokyo to Rome, your book had been forgotten, and you were now snuggled close to Sanemi, who was reading the newest reports about his favorite basketball team on his tablet. He was also doing some extra work to kill time. 
You don't know shit about basketball or sports in general, but you don't mind listening to him babble on about his hobbies the way he would listen to you fangirl about the novels you've been reading.
While he watched the video, he had one arm comfortably wrapped around your shoulders, lulling you to sleep as he urged you to take a nap because you wouldn't be able to reach your destination for another eleven hours or so.
You were finally sound asleep when the pilot's voice broke out across the plane, his voice clearly tinged with urgency.
"Good day, everyone. I'm sorry to interrupt your peaceful trip, but I'd like to let everyone know that we will be experiencing some hard turbulence, but don't worry, we will do our best to keep everyone safe. Make sure your seatbelts are properly fastened—"
Everything unfolded so quickly.
You were about to turn to face Sanemi when he seized you in his arms, and everything went black in an instant.
*
“Y/N!!!”
You screamed as you bolted awake from your deep slumber
"Oh, you're finally awake."
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wet-towel-socrates · 2 years
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Alt Scenario: Ghost Bride Event
Yo, after seeing this post I got an idea for a slightly different premise for how Yuu swoops in as the final contingency plan. This could work for an ambiguous Yuu, but imma lean towards a f!Yuu just because it plays into a stupid trope that I like to see in shows or movies with romance subplots. Spoilers for Ghost Bride event
So it's time for the last team of bachelors to go and it's NOT going well. Crowley has no more suitors to throw at Eliza and Yuu is their only hope. He suggests making them a suitor even though "none of this princely shit is working, Crowley!"
Oh, but wait. We got a flickering lightbulb here. "Crowley, use your magic to give me a wedding dress!"
"W-what? Why? What are you planning to do?"
"Just shut up and do it!" Crowley groans but conjures a beautiful wedding dress for Yuu. Yuu slips on the magic ring and books it towards Eliza.
The final bachelor has just been paralyzed and Eliza insists on marrying Idia. Poor boy But Yuu bursts through the door, pretending like they just ran a marathon.
"IDIA! YOU BETTER NOT BE HIDING IN HERE!" All the paralyzed boys are staring in shock as Yuu angrily stomps inside, fully decked in a lavish dress, veil and all. Eliza is confused and dismissive. Why is another bride here?
"Excuse me, who are you? Can't you see I'm trying to start my wedding with my husband to be?" Meanwhile Idia is having a nervous breakdown.
"Excuse me?? Idia is MY fiance!" Yuu shows off the ring and improvises a story of them being engaged for months and Idia promising to marry them. Eliza is outraged and asks Idia if it's all true, but before he can answer, Yuu goes up to him and calls him a Two timing cheater who made them believe he loved them. Idia is SO confused meanwhile Yuu is giving their best crocodile tears.
"But that wasn't enough, you had the AUDACITY TO ROPE ANOTHER WOMAN INTO THIS!? SHE DOESN'T DESERVE TO BE TREATED THIS WAY!" Eliza is almost speechless that Yuu is kind of defending her too, but now is angry her dream prince for "having an affair."
"THATS IT! UNEXCUSEABLE!" Eliza slaps the shit out of Idia and it's taking Yuu and the bachelors every ounce of restraint not to burst out laughing.
Yuu continues on between fake sobs, "and to think that I was your one and only! I bet you never even loved me!" Eliza gasps and slaps Idia again.
"And then you take advantage of this beautiful princess and made HER believe she was special!"
SLAP
This goes on until Idia starts glaring at Yuu who's obviously having way too much fun with this. Yuu turns to Eliza and apologizes to her for all the trouble their "lying groom" put her through. After all, "you seem like such a lovely soul." First Yuu defends Eliza's honor and now feels remorse for hurting her even though it wasn't even Yuu's fault? Huh...
Something's...different about this person.
Yuu then slips in some more compliments while asking Eliza if she's okay since she's been through a lot. Eliza can't help but feel her heart flutter. They start hitting it off and the bachelors can't fucking believe their eyes. Is Yuu actually taking a LIKING to Eliza?
Yuu sighs and says that they should head back. "It was nice meeting you Princess Eliza," Yuu takes Eliza's hand and plants a soft kiss on her knuckles, knowing she's absolutely eating this up. "I wish it were under better circumstances though. Perhaps we can meet again. In another life?" Oh god, Eliza fucking loves the cheese of that line and can't help herself.
"Wait!" Eliza clasps Yuu's hand and asks for their hand in marriage. The boys are losing it in the background.
Yuu agrees and takes the ring off their finger. "Idia gave me this ring, but I don't want to associate it with heartbreak. If it's okay with you, I'd love to give this ring a new meaning, with you." Eliza nods happily and Yuu slips it on, reciting the spell. "I vow to love you for as long as you live."
"Thank you." Eliza smiles and disappears in a myriad of sparkles. Soon after, the ghosts follow and all the paralyzed bachelors slowly regain control of their bodies.
"Oh my god, she ate that shit UP." Yuu breaks out in laughter. "Did you guys see that? I had her wrapped around my finger!" Yuu proceeds to rub it in all their faces that none of them got game.
I'm sorry, I love the two women who were philander-ed by the same guy become friends to lovers trope.
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The destined wedding
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Natural light cascaded from the little window, motes of dust spinning in its beams. It danced across the white fabric of the dress, giving it a slight glow fitting of a blushing bride. The fabric shifted, Gill shifting her weight as her hands played with the fabric. Her veil rustled with her hair, bleached white and tied into a delicate bow.
She caught sight of her appearance in the tall mirror on the brick wall before her. Part of her kept being astonished each time she saw it; a rather large part at that. It was one thing choosing each piece and being fitted for them, seeing it all together elevated it all.
Yes she knew they'd powdered and fussed with her image enough for today, that each stray strand of hair had been tamed and each scuff cleaned. She could not stop fidgeting, though. Already, she heard people in the other room, seated and waiting for the ceremony to begin. Only a handful of minutes more. She'd see him and he'd be waiting for her at the alter they've come to together.
Now, she simply paced around. The energy inside her eager and overflowing. She knew Vash was in the other room too, another side room redecorated as a dressing room like this. How'd he feel? Was he pacing same as her? Was he thinking about her as well? Her mind was only on her groom, for soon they'd finally be together in every way. She's loved him as long as they've known each other, loudly and softly. She could never say just how much he means to her, the ways she would bend herself backwards just to make him happier. She would follow him everywhere. He shone like her guiding star, a bright light who's warmth filled her and made her sing. He made her feel light, each step dancing on air. Her devotion to him was sealed with their kiss.
"We're going to be married." She said softly aloud to herself.
She just liked hearing that, from anybody including her own lips. Married, to the man she adores. Bound forever always.
"You might wear out those shoes before you can reach the ceremony; we're going to have to redo your hair and makeup with all your fretting." Meryl chimes in.
Gill pauses, looking to her friends. Meryl and Milly were her beloved bridesmaids, the two people she thought of right away and knew she could depend on in the roles. They looked lovely in their own dresses, pale pink complimenting her lustrous white.
She sighs. "Can't help it."
"Why're you nervous; you wouldn't get cold feet? You've been wanting to marry him for years." Milly bluntly wonders.
"Of course not. My feet are far from being cold; it's totally not that, it's restlessness. I want to be at that alter. Fiance is a wonderful word, but I just want to be able to call him husband." Gill gazes at the engagement ring on her finger; long before he gave her this, she's been dreaming of being Vash's wife and soon she is finally going to become that. His bride. In all ways just simply HIS.
Milly coos, giving a soothing, bright grin. "Gill, you're already making for the prettiest bride; I'm sure mister Vash is just as impatient."
Meryl nods. "We're almost ready to start the wedding. Your man is waiting."
Gill blushes with the teasing. The patience she displayed not eloping, dragging him somewhere alone with nobody but a priest and their witness was great. "Yeah, I know." She smiles, eyes set on her finger. Soon, Vash. They'd be together shortly.
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Vash readjusted his tie. Again, and then again, and more again. He's not sure how many adjustments the mirror has watched, but his hands keep finding the fabric.
"Soon," He breathes out. "We're going to see each other soon."
"Needle noggin, you're gonna strangle the tie. You want to look like a mess for your almost wife, hm?" Wolfwood clicks his tongue.
Vash quickly allows his hands to land at his sides. He turns, looking not at his reflection but right at his friend. "But it's crooked."
"Your head's crooked." Wolfwood shakes his head; his own tie slightly loosened. "The more you adjust yourself, the more you make yourself and your bride wait."
Vash's throat bobs as he takes in a breath. "Is everyone ready to start the wedding?"
"Yep; cmon, blondie." Wolfwood steps aside, gesturing to the doorway with a lopsided grin. "Let's get you hitched."
Soon, Vash stood at the alter, smiling to their guests and finding it exceedingly challenging to not keep fiddling with his necktie. Wolfwood already reprimanded him three more times.
His friend was not only the best man, but their officiant as well, book in his hands and looking semi respectable. He acted coy, but Vash had seen his eyes glisten when he asked him to be part of their marriage.
And also beside him as a groomsman was Nai. Semi reluctant, but he's made great progress since his defeat in mellowing out; Gill likes and Nai loathes calling it his domestication. The fact he's agreed to be there though means a lot.
The building echoes the murmered conversations of their guests. It wasn't a huge event, but they'd invited a lot of those who they cherished. Friends and companions from their travels sat and waited for the wedding to start, catching his eye and offering wide smiles. The only person more reluctant than Nai was Lyric. Him being there had been gone back and forth on for a while before they decided to invite him. His relationship with Gill wasn't anywhere near fixed, but they'd also made progress towards something better; hed always be part of her and a part she wanted there. Everyone else was more than eager to see them married.
Music began, a piano song ringing loud and bright and immediately quieting the crowd. Vash's back jolted, straightening. His bride is coming now. His eyes fixate on the door across the aisle, searching and needy for a look. They'd spent yesterday night in different places to get ready for the wedding and prevent each other from seeing the other before hand. Now, he was starving just to be near her.
First, from the doors came the bridesmaids. With them, Gill's God daughter proudly held a pillow with the rings on it. Meryl and Milly walked slow to match her little legs as they all walked to the music. The two girls caught his eye and gave knowing looks, well aware who he was waiting on. Their trio reached the alter, the young ring girl handing off the pillow to Milly and toddling back to her parents.
Then, the doors opened again. Every person looked to them, as the sun appeared.
Not the sun, though she shone as bright. It was immediate, the way their eyes met and held each other's looks from across the way. Gill stood in her wedding attire, veil draped around her and dress cascading from her figure. She began to walk towards him with her steps timed with the song. Each note bringing her closer to him again. He realizes that he's crying. Large, joyful rivers flow and drip from his face. Looking at her just overwhelmed him with joy. There she is.
Vash thinks this is why he was born. To watch her walk towards him across the aisle. To take her hands as he does. To love her.
When she stands right before him, and he can admire each detail, she holds his offered hand and smiles wider to him. "Hey, handsome." She whispers softly.
He smiles back. "Hey, gorgeous."
She stands with him. Seeing his wet tears, she reaches for him and uses her sleeve to wipe his face. It dirties the gown, but he knows thats not what shes prioritizing. Again and again and again, shes proven her love.
They hold both each other's hands, he feels the eager trembling from her's and gently squeezes, rubbing little circles into her's. Vash is glad to have this body, to control two arms to hold her hands. The artifical one too, though he hadn't known it, was made to hold her. Because since he was born to be with her, every part of him was made for her. His arms to hold her, his mouth to tell her loving words, his legs to walk with her. All of him was her's. If she wanted she could break him and he'd simply be glad for it, but she never would. She treated him gently, touch tender and each action loving. He's her's, without any doubt.
Wolfwood begins his speech, voice loud to the audience. He speaks of love, of commitment, and of promises. He gestures to the bride and groom, now letting them speak their vows.
Gill talks first. "Vash, my love. I'd wondered many times what love meant and each person I'd asked gave me a different definition. It was confusing, I couldn't quite picture what a feeling like that meant; then, we met. Love isn't one thing and there's no way to get one answer. To me, for you, love is like breathing. It's simple, and now that I've felt it I cannot stop. My love is colorful and warm, it's made to bring joy and delight. It's your hands in mine, and all the things I do beside you. My devotion is to you. Anywhere we go it's together. I cherish you, each little piece in the work of beautiful art you are. I swear to be with you, always and forever."
Vash has to swallow and regain some composure. "Gill, my dear. I could feel how special you are the day we'd met. I'd rarely allowed anyone to get close to me, but the draw I'd felt towards you urged me to keep you nearby. Though I wasn't the easiest companion, you never left me. You taught me to feel worthy and loved, and remind me at every opportunity of your teachings. You are precious to me, and though I was perhaps the final person to realize your feelings and mine own, now I know how to love. I won't leave you. I would do whatever you asked of me, I would give you everything. The greatest gift is you letting me love you in return. You're mine, and I know I'm yours. There's never been another option. I promise to be beside you, forever and always."
With the vows, Milly presents the rings, both of them taking one of the set. Wolfwood speaks with a smile. "Gillian, do you take Vash to be your husband?"
Her eyes haven't strayed from Vash's. "Yes, I do." And Vash takes her loving hand and slides the ring onto her finger.
Again, wolfwood asks them his question. "Vash, do you take Gillian to be your wife?"
He manages to keep his voice from yelling. "Obviously, I do." And Gill takes his gentle hand and slides the ring onto his finger.
Wolfwood address them, the audience, and the stars. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Kiss your fucking bride already." It's astounding he kept professionalism for most of this.
They hardley needed instruction, lips drawn together by forces of nature into a kiss. One of many in their relationship and their first as spouses. It's sweet, it's loving, and it's wonderful. It's a little salty too, Vash hasn't quite crying but there are tears from Gill too, which they both wipe for each other. They both sear the taste of this kiss within their minds, preserved and safe. The kiss seals their promises, a vow made with love and care.
When they draw back, their foreheads stay together. It is just them in that frozen minute.
"I love you." Vash tells her.
"I love you." Gill instinctively says.
Vash could burst into laughter. He's full of more emotion than he can comprehend, elation bursting his seams. The audience clapping is just background sounds. A trill of laughter does escape him, as he scoops his wife around her waist and lifts her feet from the ground. Her arms naturally wrap around her husband's neck and she giggles. That's great, all she needs to do is hold him tightly and he's carry her anywhere. He's going to carry her with the arms made only for her.
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Hey dude hey, okay so I want to know about so so many of this but pretty please tell me about king boy alex who’s having lots of emotions 🙏🏻
Thank you for the ask Kyleigh!!
This au my beloved <3 It's my unhinged poly arranged marriage royalty au (I actually have 2 of those but this one is my favorite).
So basically how it goes is Prince Alexander's parents decide he needs to be married so they arrange a marriage between him and Princess Lucinda (aka Luke), who is trans but not out to his parents. And their whole honeymoon is Alex being like "oh no I can't get to close bc she actually likes me but I'm gay" and Luke being like "oh no I really like him but he must be pushing me away bc he knows I'm not a woman" and then they both accidentally confess to each other and actually fall in love now that they know they're both men interested in men.
But then Alex's parents find out that Luke is a man (and is intent on living as one) and since royals can't get divorced, they decide to tell the kingdom that "Princess Lucinda" has died tragically in her sleep, which allows Luke to transition (Alex's parents are against this part but Luke's parents ended up being supportive so they were kinda forced to go along with it).
But Alex is once again wifeless. So they decide, okay, you blew it with the "princess," so the next best thing is marrying Duke Covington's daughter, Lady Wilhelmina (aka Willie). Alex is planning on telling Willie that he's gay in an attempt to get him to call the marriage off, but he realizes almost immediately how abusive Caleb is and tells Willie "look I will marry you to get you out of there but I need you to know I'm gay and this is my husband who used to be my wife." And Willie is like "thank god bc I'm a man too" and Alex and Luke are like "a man you say 👀 did we happen to mention how handsome you are" and they bring Willie into their relationship. When Willie is ready, they tell Alex's parents that Alex's wife is once again his husband now and they tell the kingdom that Princess Wilhelmina has tragically died in a fire (he was a known arson enthusiast).
Aaand once again Alex needs a new wife bc there are still no heirs (and any made with Luke and Willie would be illegitimate). Alex's parents are running out of eligible women, but they meet Duchess Regina Peters (who runs the estate with her twin brother Reggie, or at least that's what Reggie, who is genderfluid and is also Regina, wants the world to think). And they're like you seem female and eligible will you marry our son. And Reggie's like yeah sure why not, except when he finds out Alex is gay he shows up to the wedding in Man Mode and it starts a riot but Alex finds a way to make the marriage go through anyway (maybe that they put Regina on the marriage certificate idk). And then two weeks later "Duchess Regina" is tragically trampled by sheep.
Alex's parents are exhausted. They're furious. They're 99% convinced Alex has hired a witch to turn all his fiances into men. And they're like fuck it. This time you pick a woman (bc maybe he's turning them all into men bc he doesn't like that his parents picked them.) And Alex sees an opportunity here. Bc back when Luke first came out, Alex's sister had a lady in waiting named Robin. And Robin had confided in Luke and Alex that he was trans as well. And so when Alex's parents say "you pick" he immediately points at Bobby and says "That one." (important to note that he did not consult with Bobby on this beforehand, Bobby nearly chokes on his food). And after they get married, Bobby comes out and suddenly Lady Robin has tragically drowned.
So now Alex has four husbands who are also in love with each other and still no wives, and it's at this point that Lady Julie (Luke's lady-in-waiting who just kinda stuck around after Luke's legal death) is like "You know I'd marry you to get your parents off your back right?"
And so Julie and Alex get married, and after she stays a woman for a year Alex's parents finally relax. And then Julie gets pregnant! And they're so happy that they finally step down and let Alex take the throne. Except... how is Julie pregnant? And when she gives birth, why does the baby look nothing like Alex??
Maybe bc after wedding #3 Reggie mentioned to Alex that he has a friend from school who is a trans woman named Flynn. And maybe Alex decided to hire her as his new royal advisor to give her an opportunity to transition. And maybe just maybe she and Julie fell in love.
And THAT is the tale of King Alexander, his four undead husbands, his wife, his wife's wife, and the royal-ish baby they're all raising together
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Your Beauty Never Ever Scared Me | Chapter 5 | Ending
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"Eddie?"
He turned to see who he had wanted to see the most
"Uncle Wayne? What are you doing here?"
The old man showed his pale skin to his nephew "I'm dead son... What are you doing here?" He asked in exchange
"I... I found the love of my life..." He grabbed Y/n's hand "This is Y/n... My wife..."
Wayne sighed, taking off his hat to the lady "Miss Y/l/n... I still remember hearing your story back when I was a kid... It's an honor to meet you... And to know you're married to my boy, thank you..."
"It's an honor too, Eddie has told me about you..." You said with a smile at the man "Eddie... It's time dear..."
Eddie nodded, walking with his wife to the front of the old man that would officialize their marriage, with a lethal and quick poison that would kill Eddie, bringing him back as a corpse
"We are gathered here to be part of a beautiful thing... The oficial marriage of Edward Munson and Y/n Y/l/n..." The old man started "As we all have been told, Edward-"
"Uhm Eddie please, he gets called that" Y/n interrupted politely
"Of course, an apology miss, as I was saying, Eddie, vowed marriage to Y/n and now they're here as a wonderful couple..." He held the poison "Now Eddie will show us a true act of love..."
He served the poison on a cup, giving it to Eddie, who looked at Y/n and smiled
"WAIT!"
A female voice yelled, everyone looked from where that voice came from to see a young alive lady
"Chrissy?" Eddie asked
"Who is her dear?"
"My ex fiance..."
"So shortly you forgot about me..." Chrissy said walking closer to him "You were supossed to marry me! Not that!" Everyone gasped
"Excuse me?" Y/n said holding Eddie's hand
"He's mine you husband thief! He was mine from the beginning!"
"No I wasn't!" Eddie yelled "I was never your's and will never be!" Chrissy gasped "I belong to Y/n..." He said holding her face sweetly "I love her... Not you Chrissy... I'm sorry..."
She cried tears of anger and despair "No, no, no! You! You were supossed to help me! Help me get away from my family! Take me away from them, from their abuse!" She looked around and say was man that had a sword in his chest, she pulled it out and grabbed Eddie, putting the sword at his neck "You're coming with me Eddie! And you're marrying me! You can't stay here! You'll be mine!"
"You're crazy, let me go!" He yelled trying to get away
"Eddie..." Y/n spoke "Go with her..." She said sadly, feeling her dead heart break again "She's right... You were her's from the beginning... Go with her Eddie..."
Y/n turned away from him as Chrissy laughed in victory "I win! I keep him! He's mine!"
Eddie couldn't bare listening to his dear crying, so he did what he had to "NO!"
He grabbed Chrissy's hand and slashed his throat with the sword she was holding
"Noooo!" Chrissy yelled as Eddie fell down
Y/n ran to catch him, bringing him close to her "Dear what did you do?"
"I'm staying with the woman I love... You..." He pulled her close to him and kissed her as he gave his final breath to her
"Why did you do that...?" She pulled his forehead to her's
"Because... Your beauty never ever scared me..." She chuckled at him
"No! No! No!" Chrissy yelled pulling at her hair "You were mine! Mine Eddie!" She was being dragged away to be taken to the Living Realm, where her parents would be waiting for her
Soon Eddie woke up to Y/n soft and beautiful face staring at him lovingly
"Hi" he said
"Hi"
He stood up and kisses her again, but he didn't feel the cold of her lips or of her hand
"Am I...?"
"Mhm... It suits you... Makes your hair look darker..."
He smiled widely and kissed her again, spinning her around as everyone cheered
"I will always be your's... My dear Y/n..."
"Now I declare you, husband and wife! Congratulations Mr and Mrs Munson"
She smiled "I like that last name better"
He shook his head kissing her again "Now to live an eternity with you..."
The End...
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I'm binge watching the west wing and I can't keep bothering my mom with my thoughts so I'm keeping them safe here.
(it's mostly just my reactions to certain quotes)
(ik some things before I should bc my mom showed me like ten minutes of a season 6 ep before just telling me to start from the beginning)
I wasn't expecting them to pull the MS card this quickly. Sobbing crying throwing up
Oh my god THE HOTEL DOOR
The bit about how Donna has to open Josh's hotel door for him transitioning into her seeing him do it on his own WHEN THEY'RE ESTRANGED
The DRAMA
THE JACKAL 😂😂😂
NOT ZOE KISSING CHARLIE IN THE BULLPEN
Wait. Why does CJ end up as the chief of staff
WHAT HAPPENS TO LEO
Let Bartlett Be Bartlett
Fucking. King SHIT.
I love Josh so much
Josh and Charlie make my soul happy
Joey Lucas can bite me
"I'm not sleeping with Al Keefer anymore" GIRL OH MY GOD. JUST OUT THERE IN PUBLIC ?!?!
"are you mad I went on a date or are you mad it was with someone from the same division as the Yankees"
"...honest to God I'm not sure"
COMEDY
ZOE'S AGENT IS LOOKING NERVOUS WHATS GOING DOWN
I love the president trolling CJ so much
Josh falling out of seat .5 seconds after Charlie calls him one of the smartest people in the world? *Chef's kiss*
The president's secretary is my favorite character
IS ZOE ABOUT TO GET SHOT BY A NAZI AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
WHERE IS JOSH
NOT MY BABY NOOOOOO
The president, josh, oh my god
Love that this flashback just, COMES UP with a sudden random ex-fiance for Sam
Josh laying there dying
The Outro: 😄😃🎺🎶😁
Sam quit his high paying job bc JOSH SMILED AT HIM I AM. GOING. TO. CRY.
I don't like Danny rn and I am PREEMPTIVELY upset that she doesn't get to stay with Mark Harmon's character.
Like dude. SHE JUST GOT SHOT AT. SHE HAS A CONCUSSION. maybe cut her a little slack?!?!
CJ falling into the pool I am screaming 😂😂😂
CJ is a better person than me bc idk if I could go from 500k a year to 600/week
They were aiming for Charlie?!?!!
SAM SAVED HER LIFE OH MY GOD
Two of you shooting two guns and you couldn't hit one guy???? Were you firing blindfolded????
Y'all's aim fuckin SUCKS
Love that Donna got her job by just. Showing up and starting
"I may have been overstating a little" MOOD
He gave her his lanyard 😭🥹😭🥹
SAM SAVED CJ'S LIFE OH MY GOD
I am sobbing
"why not I saved your life?" askehdjidbdidbdjdhisi
Toby thinking it was his fault and Secret Service Ron reassuring him I'm 😭😭😭
"your husband is a real son of a bitch Mrs. Bartlet" lmfaooooo
Why is this show so good at EMOTIONAL ROLLERCOASTERS
The scene where Josh wakes up in the hospital 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 Jed patting his head :(((
Love that this show was like HEY. when people get shot at, there are PSYCHOLOGICAL CONSEQUENCES.
GO JOSIAH GO !!!! WHAT A KING!!!! INCREDIBLE
CJ bought Josh pajamas 🥹🥹🥹
I really hope this Ainsley chick puts her shitty misogynist boss in his place
Even if it would most likely involve embarrassing Sam
"Please, Please, God let them not be watching"
"Toby come quick, Sam's getting his ass beat by a girl"
LMFAO
I just saw a minor spoiler. Does Josh die?!?! If Josh dies I will murder someone
HER FULL NAME IS DONNATELLA?!? incredible
Cj being punished for making fun of Notre Dame is so good
Josh is JEALOUS and he's being a DICK about it
The Reverend is an.... interesting character
Mrs. Landingham ROASTING the president, I love
🥹😭😭🥹🥹😭🥹 the president giving Charlie his heirloom kniiiiife
These two idiots are about to light a fire in a decorative fireplace aren't they
LMFAO forgetting the president in a seating chart. Classic
These idiots lit a fire in a decorative fireplace
LEON VANCE ?????
One of these times when they say "they'll know what it means" I really want the person on the other end of the message to be like "??? No?? I don't???"
If Jed and Abbey get divorced I am OUT
"all you ever had to do to make me happy, was come home at the end of the day" *tearing up.jpg*
Welp, that's my thoughts for now. There will be more and that is a threat.
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MORE LMK HEADCANONS!!!!
You guys loved the last one so I'm adding more >wo
@journeytomonkiekid Macaque is indeed touch starved plus doesn't like loud noises due to his six ears being hidden with his glamours. [Spoiler if planning to read Eclipse Apprentice which I can't wait for Ch 5!!!]
[Loud noises] Ch 3: Year Of The Golden Monkey Page 010 - 036 where almost every page, Macaque wears the noise canceling headphones that Wan Ji got him until the fireworks are over. ((I NEED ME SOME FOR THUNDERSTORMS BUT IM BROKE TnT))
[Touch straved] Ch 3: Year Of The Golden Moneky Page 040 - 052 where Macaque doesn't want Wan Ji leave but also doesn't want her to stop petting him. ((I SWEAR ITS SO CUTE AND RELATABLE!!!! T/////T))
☆{Check out Eclipse Apprentice!! It's a really good story and the creator has put a lot of effort into each page you read. If you can tell, I really like Ch 3: Year Of The Golden Monkey. It kinda reminds me of my bestie and I at school! The colors and shading in each picture is amazing and the twist and turns of it makes the story a good thing I can fall asleep to at 2am. Again, thank you @journeytomonkiekid for the amazing story and I'm looking forward to Ch 5!!}☆
Resuming to the headcanons!!!
ShadowPeach would have a full argument, and turn away from each other. BUT! If you look at their tails, they're intertwined.
If Nezha can't find his blaze((yk on his feet)) he WILL resort to rollerskates and/or rollerblades.
Swk and Macaque try to challenge each other on who has longer hair. Swk won..
SpicyDragonNoodles!!! But Mei and Mk are platonic with each other.
Mk can turn into a monkey if he wanted to.
Swk would wear his fillet((I think that's what its called)) if he feels like he messed up or thinks back to killing Macaque.
Red Son bathes in Lava....
[SPOILERS FOR ANYONE WHO STILL HASN'T SEEN S3!!!] After defeating LBD, someone would have a nightmare. Literally anyone. So, the gang would always host a sleepover once a week until they're comfortable to recover from the trauma.
When Spicynoodles announced that they're dating, Macaque, Tang, and PIF had to hold back their husband/boyfriend/fiance from killing the two.
I hope you guys like these headcanons!!! My head hurts just from thinking of as many as possible.
Ciao,
Ray~♡
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Since I've been watching 911 Lonestar the next day I think I'm going to keep all of my liveblogs on one post *if I don't like it I might change my mind but this is working for right now* :))))
this woman's house on wheels just got up and stolen by her ex-husband?? what a morning
THE IDIOT COP ON THE MOTORCYCLE AGAIN??? (aka Damien Dahrk on a motorcycle ifykyk)
a helicopter is the plan to get her out??? wonderful how inventive lmfaoo
LET'S GO MARJAN MY GIRLIE
I know she needs a place to live, but girl your husband is semi-kidnapping you in your house on wheels going 70 on the interstate. You should probably willingly be rescued
"in about 60 seconds, you'll be the proud owner of 9 tenths of nothing" is an absolutely perfect Marjan Marwani line
He thought that he could just ram the whole thing past the overpass?? Men really are idiots.
Umm?? Why is Strand getting the beer and the credit THAT WAS PAUL'S INFO!!! give the man credit where it's due
Was Captain Strand joining a hate militia nazi group on my bingo board for this season?? No, but I like this CI storyline so far.
I would like to be a fly on the wall to see all of Grace's calls in a day, I'm sure they are so wacky
I'm sorry but I LOVE Grace and Tommy's friendship and I missed this so much. This banter in the breakroom??? YES
She called her "Gracie" and that makes my heart so happy
Have I mentioned how much I miss my favorite gays??? TARLOS BEING ALL CUTE AND DOMESTIC UGH
Iris is a character all right, she hasn't said one word so far that isn't a to-the-point interrogation but i understand her.
CARLOS STOP SMILING AND SAVE YOUR FIANCE
Just the three comas, damn TK i forgot how bad you've had it for a second there
Oh she's not going to sign it...........Oh boy this is going to get complicated
Frog prince at 10 o'clock??? NANCY I LOVE YOU
I thought the pastor was from Suits, I figured out after the fact that he's from Lucifer and that's where I've seen him.
I'm kinda falling in love with the Reverend so Tommy please get your act together
I feel the need to say, careful Captain because that top dog is gonna be sus
THE MOTORCYCLE COP IS UNDERCOVER?????? didn't see that coming. Oh wait maybe he's not and he's a part of this nazi group which would be a lot worse
Okay, that question is answered. NOt undercover.
It's so like him to not turn it on, I can't stop laughing.
TOMMY YOU LOOK SO PRETTY, HONEY
THAT WAS A DREAM??????? oh lord NO PUN INTENDED
TK, I love you very much but I'm not sure your ready to take on Iris all by yourself..........
That conversation went all kind of differently AND I LOVED IT AND I LOVE IRIS. I can't tell what she's going to say, but then it ends up being the right thing.
TOMMY WHAT ARE YOU DOING???? I think he meant dinner......alone???? But i will not complain about Ryder family cameo because i love them. Tommy really thought this would be less awkward and or easier to get through?
I was really hoping he wasn't going to find that bug DAMN It now captain strand is in all kinds of danger.
I love it when Carlos makes sure he's close to TK during important conversations, yes one of their love languages is physical touch but when they aren't on the same page he makes sure to reach out and touch him like an olive branch. It makes my insides explode it's so sweet.
CARLOS WHAT HAPPENED???? please let it not be iris.
JUDD!!!! COWBOY, YOU COULDN'T TELL WHAT JUST HAPPENED???
my religious mutuals I have a question: What can a Reverend do and not do?? Can they actually get married or??? I have no idea how this all works lmfaoo
OOOOOOH TOMMY she looks happy and I will champion happiness over almost anything else
I really hope Iris is okay!!!!!!
*I really liked that episode*
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eddieeeeeeee · 2 years
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Part 2 of the Omega Will and Alpha Connor Fic.
(Note: In this one Connor and Will are engaged.) @kitthekazoo you helped you should see it :)
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'Connor~~' Will pleaded,
'No.'
That was the only answer Will was getting at this point, only because his fiance wasn't going to come with him into a nursery store.
Will let out a small whimper which gained Connor's attention,
'Alright.. fine.' Connor sighed, 'But if anyone see's us-'
'- I will let them know that if I was pregnant I would only be in the hospital because I was in labor, considering I've been there all week.' Will cut in, smiling like a kid with an ice-cream cone ready to go wherever possible.
Connor let out a held breath as Will led him though the multiple isles of the store, stopping abruptly Connor looked up from he feet to see Will looking though racks of newborn clothes.
'Awww, these are so cute Con! I can't believe we haven't had kids yet!'
In all reality Will knew exactly why they hadn't had children yet, not just because of work at the hospital; Will had inherited the unlucky the trait of infertility (Jay was a lucky try and Will came after numerous failed attempts and three miscarriages).
Connor sighed, coming up behind Will and wrapping his arms around his fiance's waist, rocking him slightly when he heard his significant other sniffle,
'we'll keep trying Will, it will work.'
Will's breath hitched, clutching tighter onto the small piece of clothing in his trembling hands that read "My Daddy's Amazing!"
'God Con.. I hope you're right.'
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Will had indeed bought the tiny piece of clothing, wanting so badly to feel as if he had done something right in his life at this point. Connor had paid for it, keeping one hand laced with Will’s to make sure both of them stayed grounded and didn’t burst out crying. There had been no weird looks from other couples or cashiers (in which Connor was grateful for) and he and Will walked silently back to the car.
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The car ride had been very quiet apart from the sound of Will rubbing the pad of his thumb across the soft fabric of the newborn onesie. Finally Connor spoke up;
‘Will, what do you think about taking a week off and dedicating that time to.. y’know trying for…’ He trailed off to wait for Will’s response to the question, keeping his eyes on the road instead of looking towards his soon to be husband. 
Will stopped his motions with the material and looked out the window, watching the highway become the road towards their shared apartment as Connor turned the car.
‘It sounds like the best idea if we want to do this, I think it’s a great idea, we can call Ms. Goodwin in the morning and ask for some time off. We both have about two months of off time built up.’  *~~~~~* Time skip 4 weeks and 3 days had passed since Will and Connor had taken 2 months' leave, they’d been trying the whole time to get pregnant but they’d stopped after the 3-week mark. Will had been too scared to use one of the tests sitting in the bathroom cabinet, afraid it would come back negative.
He promised himself he would take the test in a week, otherwise, he knew he would probably have a breakdown if he didn’t know if he was pregnant or not by the end of the month. He’d sat on the toilet seat with his head in his hands rocking himself back and forth in order to try and not cry. Connor came into the room and knelt in front of Will, placing his hands on Will's face making him look up, ‘ Will if you stay here you’re going to turn into a skeleton.’ Will chuckled wetly understanding what Connor had meant. ‘ I’ve eaten every meal you’ve given me Con, I’m not going to starve.’ ‘Still.’ ‘Okay, I’ll meet you in the kitchen. And, Connor Rhodes I’m not a super-human, it will take you a few minutes.’ ‘Of Course my love, a few minutes.’ Connor exited the room, leaving Will to his own devices.
Will got up from where he was sitting and knelt in front of the cabinet below the sink and mirror, opened a jar, and sucked in a breath before opening it fully. He saw the test, packaged in its’ box ready for him to open it up.
He quickly closed the door, flinching slightly at the slamming sound that echoed in his ears.
‘Will!? You okay?’ Connor yelled from downstairs. He sounded genuinely concerned in Will’s ears, Will only thought like that because of past relationships.
‘Yeah! I’m okay, I’m just a bit out of it.’
Will traveled downstairs quietly, confused by the sudden silence that emitted from the rooms. He walked into the kitchen without a sound, something Jay had taught him because Will had been curious about how Jay could be so quiet.
*~~~~~~* Flashback
‘It’s not that you’re not quite Will, you just have this thing… When you’re barefoot, I can hear your feet pad against the floor. Like when you were small.’
Will huffed, ‘apparently... I picked that up from mum, she thought it was cute!’ Will was always sassy after a heat, he wanted to learn to be quiet going through the apartment or hospital without a sound, with or without shoes.
‘ It was cute Will, but you’re an adult now.’ Jay wore a small smirk. He stepped towards his little brother and placed his hand on his shoulders, Will looked up into his brother's eyes which matched both his parents something Will envied very much. *~~~~~~* End flashback FIN ----------------- Part 3 coming soon. Thanks, @kitthekazoo for helping me figure out how I want Will's pregnancy to go! :)
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lecsainz · 5 months
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˒ ⌕ ONE YEAR LATER
parings: charles leclerc x verstappen!reader
summary: where you're the sister of max verstappen and have a relationship with charles, and you post about him on your private Instagram account.
an: this has been sitting in drafts for a while, and the initial idea was to do it with daniel, but I ended up changing it to charles. hope you like it 😉
( last work || masterlist )
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ynverstappen save a horse, ride a cowboy 🤠 (I don’t have any pictures with charles wearing a cowboy hat cause he didn't let me take them, but he let ferrari adm take pictures of him in austin 🤨
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maxverstappen1 didn't need to know that.
⤷ ynverstappen just don’t follow me.
⤷ maxverstappen1 you're my sister 🤦‍♂️
⤷ ynverstappen 🙄
charles_leclerc my cowgirl 4ever
⤷ ynverstappen ❤️❤️❤️
yourbestie loving this new era of yours.
⤷ ynverstappen me as a cowgirl?
⤷ yourbestie obviously, kicking and screaming you introduce me to a friend of your fiance too…
⤷ charles_leclerc who do you want? carlos say that he’s single for you.
victoriaverstappen the boys miss you and so do I 🥺.
⤷ ynverstappen me too 😭 come visit me and charlie please 🙏
charles_leclerc that was the best idea you had.
⤷ landonorris I don't need to know what you guys do in the bedroom.
⤷ georgerussell63 me neither.
⤷ carlossainz55 me neither two.
⤷ pierregasly me neither three.
kellypiquet beautiful 💗
your_bestie_2 I want to know how long you can last in the field.
⤷ ynverstappen af! I'm a country girl now (take me to the city now, I can't stand having internet only at home anymore 😭
charles_leclerc you know, I don't think I look good in a cowboy hat, mon amor.
⤷ ynverstappen but at least the hat hid your bald spot 😭, and you looked hot 🤤
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charles_leclerc we are married 💍👰🏼‍♀️🤵🏻‍♂️
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ynleclerc i have news.
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maxverstappen1 am i going to be an uncle?
⤷ ynleclerc shhhhhh.
charles_leclerc can't wait to tell everyone.
landonorris if it's what i'm thinking, i already want to say I'M GOING TO BE THE GODFATHER.
⤷ carlossainz55 get in line.
⤷ arthur_leclerc oh, i've been in it longer.
⤷ maxverstappen1 i'm her brother, i win!
⤷ carlossainz55 you already win so much in races, let someone else win at something.
victoriaverstappen CALL ME
⤷ ynleclerc I'm going
charles_leclerc i love you more than you can imagine.
⤷ ynleclerc I’m crying.
⤷ charles_leclerc don't cry.
⤷ ynleclerc it's the pregnancy hormones.
⤷ charles_leclerc i'll get you ice cream.
your_bestie_2 you look so beautiful.
⤷ yourbestie I think the color suits her is white because she looks perfect in any white outfit.
⤷ ynleclerc I know! love you girls 🫶
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ynleclerc me and my little family
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yourbestie piper is so cute.
⤷ ynleclerc you need to see when she tries to climb the furniture at home. every day, she finds a new way to almost give charles and me a heart attack.
maxverstappen1 my niece is so lovely. she doesn't even seem like she takes after you and charles.
⤷ ynleclerc I'm the prettiest verstappen here! and my husband is a hottie 🤤.
charles_leclerc miss you, my girls. ⤷ ynleclerc we miss you too, we'll see you at the next race, love.
⤷ charles_leclerc waiting for you guys.
charles_leclerc love my little family so much. ⤷ ynleclerc we love you too.
pascale_leclerc piper is the cutest granddaughter I could have, and I'm so happy and grateful to have you in our family, y/n.
⤷ ynleclerc I thank you for accepting me in the family and for raising a such wonderful son, pascale ❤️
joris_trouche I'm the best godfather and photographer; you can thank me. ⤷ charles_leclerc thank you, joris.
⤷ ynleclerc piper sent you a kiss.
⤷ joris_trouche aww, how cute!
carlossainz55 can't believe you guys chose joris as piper's godfather. ⤷ georgerussell63 me too.
⤷ landonorris me too, two.
⤷ arthur_leclerc feeling betrayed.
⤷ pierregasly same.
your_bestie_2 I was looking here and it's been a year since your cowboy post, like girl? you really rode charlie 😂
⤷ ynleclerc omg, hope piper doesn't find out about this when she gets older 🫠
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hiraethenthusiast · 3 years
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"I love you most."| t.h.
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pairing: actor!tom x reader
warnings: floof attack.
synopsis: tom gives you the best wedding you could've gotten. he's in love with you madly, that's what he says.
a/n: guess who wants this? i do. i absolutely adore a loving husband no matter what, and i adore heartfelt gifts even more! i hope you all like this fic, this one's really close to me! tpwk everyone!
listen to clinton kane's i guess i'm in love
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“So do you, Y/N Y/L/N take Tom as your lawfully wedded husband?” The priest asks you while you and Tom look at him with impatience in your eyes.
“I do.” You say, making everyone cheer and making Tom smile.
“And do you Tom Ho-” “I do!” He shouts before the priest could even complete his sentence, making everyone at the altar erupt into laughs.
“Let him finish bubba” You laugh along, signalling the priest to go on when Tom mutters a small ‘sorry’ to him.
“Do you, Tom Holland, take Y/N Y/L/N as your lawfully wedded wife?” He asks again, while Tom looks at you with nothing but adoration in his eyes.
“I do.” And everyone cheers once again, and you gently squeeze his hand.
“So I shall now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” The priest says lastly before getting off the stage and as if on queue, Tom sweeps you under his arms and holds your waist before pressing his lips to yours. The moment was wholeheartedly content, his and your parents, both with tears in their eyes, even Paddy and Harry shed a few, because the moment was so pure to just not cry at. Tom kisses you as if he was the luckiest man on Earth, like he had achieved something which he thought he could never. He pulls back to look at you beaming with the biggest smile he’s seen on you in years, and smiles to himself once again.
This was the best day of both of your lives till now, and there was no doubt about it.
After 4 years of being together, Tom finally proposed to you, and then forgot where he kept the ring, but you couldn’t care less because the man you were in love with was now, going to be a forever favourite in your lives. And today, he was now your husband from your fiance, and you couldn’t be anymore happier.
You both settle down after roaming from one place to another greeting every guest that had attended your wedding, finally for a drink and some food. Harrison sits right behind you, completing the duties of best man with all his will, and you smile at him. The twins and Paddy come in a bit later, but your eyes are looking for someone else. Where’s Tom? Your question was answered when you hear the clinking of a glass, just to find your handsome husband there.
“May I have your attention please?” He looks directly at you and you blow him a kiss, him pretending to catch it making everyone laugh. Actors.
“Thank you all for attending and being a part of our very wonderful day, I swear you guys are our favourite people” He says while chuckling.
“Today is the day I married my wonderful and stunning lover, Y/N and in recognition of that, I decided to give you the best gift of this evening.” He says, making you wonder what he got for you.
“I remember when Y/N once told me that she always loves heartfelt and handmade gifts filled with love more than people buying her the gift of her choice. She likes the element of surprise, as she likes to say. So Y/N my darling, I thought you might notice and scold me for it but you didn’t, not even once in this 4 year old relationship, and trust me this is going to shock you. I’ve managed to record every important and goofy moment of our lives, from falling on a staircase to the time I proposed to you, I have it all. I’ve compiled them into one sweet video for you, while your favourite singer of them all, Mr. Clinton Kane sings a song for us! Please give him a huge round of applause!” You jerk your head to the place where Clinton enters from, and he waves at you making you wave instinctively as well.
You look back again towards Tom, who was smiling sweetly at your little fangirl moment and continues.
“I’d also like to thank Harrison and Harry for helping me edit this video, because I’m literally so dumb without anyone of these four with me.”
“Can you put the lights out and start the video please?” He asks one of the workers there at the venue, and jogs up to sit down beside you, giving you a small peck while you take a hold of his hand.
And on queue, the lights are dimmed and the video starts to play. You can hear the faint strumming of the guitar that Clinton is currently playing, but you aren’t able to identify the song just yet. You look ahead towards the screen, and your eyes light up when you see Tom dressed up in his wedding tuxedo, you finally realising that this bit was filmed just a few hours ago.
“Hello my lovely wife! Well, I’m filming this part before the ceremony starts but I think I’m pretty certain on showing you this video after we’re married. This was...boring. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the video my love, and don’t hit me when we get home! I love you so so so much, enjoy!” He says before shutting off his camera, while everyone laughs at his goofiness and you glare at him playfully. The video rolls again and you look forward, but suddenly realise the song. It’s ‘I Guess I’m In Love’, you say to yourself. Tom had proposed to you after a few days when the song came out, and somehow on the night of him proposing, this song was played. You labelled it ‘our song’ and he happily obliged. 
“Haz hold the camera correctly for god's sake...” You hear your husband’s voice and move your head towards the screen, smiling brightly.
“Oh I’m obsessed. With the way your head is laying on my chest.” Clinton starts, immediately soothed by the presence of your lover and the melody in your ears.
“I am holding the camera nicely mate bugger off! Nikki taught me well!” Harrison says in the background making everyone giggle.
“She’s coming shut up” 
“What’s this Tom?” You ask him, as he looks at you like a kid in love.
“Y/N”
“Tom” You say in the same manner, feeling anxious by the second.
“So we’ve been dating for 4 years and trust me those have been the most beautiful four years of my life. I know this is so out of the blue, but Y/N Y/L/N, will you do the favour of marrying the person who loves you immensely? A.k.a. Tom?" He says and you laugh. You hold on for a few seconds, looking in his eyes which were filled with desperation.
"Yes" You say and his face lights up like a Christmas tree. He can't stop beaming and searches for the ring in his pocket, only to find out that he didn't have it.
"Oh I'm a mess. When I overthink the little things in my head."
"I have the ring I promise." He says, moving frantically.
"Tom-"
"I swear I kept the ring in my pocket-"
"Tom-"
"How can I be this stupid you probably don't want to marry me anymore-"
"TOM!" He jerks his head towards you as you shout his name.
"It's okay. I just want you right now." You say and he immediately hugs you, the tightest of them all.
The clip ends and you knew the tears were coming very soon, Tom senses the action and rubs your knuckles., giving you a hearty smile.
The second clip rolls in soon, your eyes brightening almost instantly.
"You seem to always help me catch my breath. But then I lose it again, when I look at you, that's the end."
"Why the hell are we on the top of the Eiffel Tower? And why do you want your phone to crash?" You ask him, while he struggles to make a video with his phone while the winds roar at the top of the monument.
"Because I want to remember this moment!" He shouts, making you smile even more.
"My goof"
"Your goof"
"You're lucky I love you"
"I wouldn't have it any other way darling" He says and gives you a quick peck on the lips, this moment too pure to realise.
"Why do I get so nervous when I look into your eyes? And butterflies can't stop me falling for you."
"Now we may invite, a very handsome young lad, who happens to be Spiderman, Mr. Tom Holland!" Harry shouts in the video, while you all pretended to have a grand gala when you couldn't attend Tom's premiere.
He walks in wearing a black tuxedo, his shirt buttons open from the top, looking dashing.
"Thank you for inviting Harold, but please, call the star of today's night." Tom says, making everyone groan about how in love he was with you.
"Patience Thomas. Now may I present, the queen of today's night, Ms. Y/N Y/L/N!" Everyone applauds as you walk down the stairs as you hear your name. You reach the door wearing a red and black dress, the clothing complementing your body more than ever. Everyone seems to keep clapping but your attention is towards that one dummy, who's standing like he's seen a ghost.
"..Oh wow." He's speechless, and everyone knows it. You blush at your boyfriend's gesture and nudge him in the shoulder, as a signal to stop staring.
"I hope you all understand that I scored a jackpot, thank you" He sees and everybody laughs.
You laugh along with the other guests, remembering the faint memory from over two years back. This was one of the most fun nights you've had with Tom. While you laugh at the clip, all Tom can do is stare at you in awe. How did he get so lucky, he thinks. He watches how your face glows when you see someone happy on the screen. He truly was blessed.
"And darling this is more than anything I've felt before. You're everything that I want, but I didn't think I'd find. Someone who was worth the wait of all the years of my heartbreak. But I know now I've found the one I love."
"Please don't go" You sniffle on Tom's shoulder, asking him to stay one last time before his flight leaves for Atlanta.
"If it was in my hands darling I'd never leave your side." He says, trying to hold back tears.
"It's okay, I understand." You say, pulling back and clearing your throat.
"Awh Y/N please don't cry." Tom tries to persuade his emotions by telling you to stop, but a tear falls down his cheeks in an instant.
"I'm sorry." You say, chuckling lightly, making Tom chuckle too.
"I'll be back before you know it."
"I know you will be"
"Please board the flight for Atlanta which leaves at 1330 hours" The flight attendant announces, and you know it's time to let him go.
"Come back home to me soon okay?" You say, wiping your tears.
"As soon as possible"
"I love you" He says.
"I love you more."
"I love you most." You can't argue with that now.
"Bye bubba" You say, giving him one last kiss, a very long one indeed, that left you both searching for oxygen.
"Bye darling" And he leaves to board his flight. You look in the same direction until he disappears and you turn around.
"Harrison, are you crying?"
"No-" He sniffles and you laugh.
You knew you were going to cry as soon as you saw the location. This was one of the hardest moments of your life, letting your lover go away from you for so long, and you weren't ready for that. You wiped your tears while Tom rubbed your hand with one of his, the other cleaning his tear stained face. You look back to see Harrison crying once again, and you laugh a bit at him before giving him your hand for comfort. He really was the best man. You blow a kiss to your family and Tom's, who were currently high on emotions. Even the brothers had tears in their eyes. You really did get the best family.
"And I love the way. You can never find the right things to say. And you can't sit still an hour in the day. I'm so in love, let's run away because us is enough."
The rest of the video were some clips of you and Tom being goofy and so in love, which were a delight to watch. The song played in the background, adding its own special touch, which was necessary to bind this moment together. All these moments which Tom managed to shoot secretly were a lifelong reminder of how much your person loved you. He loved you.
And that is all you need.
The video gets over and Tom looks at you with puppy eyes.
"So, how was it?"
"You're the reason my makeup is ruined and I have mascara stains" You say, laughing while crying.
"That good, huh?"
"That good." You say and he pulls you in for a hug and kisses your forehead.
"I love you bubba"
"I love you more" He says, kissing your cheek.
"I love you most." 
He couldn't argue with that.
"But I know now I've found the one I love."
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tagging some friends who'd like to read!
@evanssimpybaby @hollandsmushroom @tomsoxytocin @scarletspideyy @leafy-holland @t-lostinworlds
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Killer X Fem reader[Wedding Day]
Warning:SFW,Fluff, Preparing for the wedding, wedding, happy ending!!!!
a/n: Hope you like it:
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When the whole crew of the Kidd pirates found out that you and the killer were engaged, your captain immediately said, "You should get married tomorrow !!" That was immediately approved by the others as well as your boyfriend who is already your fiance, who can't even wait for you to get married.
"T-tomorrow?" You said to your self killer approach to you and saw you with a worried face, "Dear, are you ok?" killer asked, you looked at killer and smiled at him. "I think I am" you and killer look through the sky, "the sky is so beautiful tonight" you smiled, "Yes it is" killer take off his helmet and looked at you, "killer why-" you got surprised when killer pressed his Lips against yours.
After the kiss, killer tuck in a the few strands of your hair behind your ear, your face was full red, you were like a tomato that time, "You flattered?" Killer teases you, "Shut up jerk!" Killer hold your waist, "it's that right thing to call your future husband?" You giggle at his reaction, and you hugged him tight, "I love you babe" killer Kissed the temple of your head.
Kidd find you two hugging and pulled killer hands and joined the party.
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After that day the Kidd pirates prepared a whole banquet for the two of you, and prepared delicious foods for the wedding.(They found a priest traveling across an island, so they kidnapped him for the two of you)
Kidd prepared the most beautiful gown for you, "thanks you Kidd" Kidd got a small blush, "its fine shorty" you hugged Kidd tight, "I can't imagine that you and killer will end up together" kid says while his tears was start to drip down his cheeks, "Please don't cry" Kidd wipe his tears away and offer his hand. "Let's go my sister" you wore the veil and hold Kidd's arms.
The wedding Started
Killer was waiting at the altar with Kidd and some of his ship mates, waiting for his queen.
*smile" a few moments later the door slowly opened and every one was looking a beautiful bride walking towards her future husband.
Kidd eyes start to tear up, you looked at killer, and he didn't wore his helmet, you saw him stunned as you Walk towards him, you give him a smile, and by that time, killers tears drip down his face, "my future wife and the future mother of my kids is walking towards me" killer said to himself.
When you reach the altar, killer approach you and offer his hand, you hold his hand, killer Kissed your forehead, "I love you".
The holy ceremony started and everyone inside the church went emotional, by the time the priest asked you two.
"y/n do you take killer to be your lawfully wedded husband"
"I do"
The priest looked a killer.
"killer do you take y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?
"I do"
You slowly looked at killer and smiled at him.
After that the priest give his blessings and announced you husband and wife.
Everyone applaud, and wait for the kiss.
"You may now kiss our lovely bride"
Killer faced you
"Killer"
Killer lifted up your veil, Kissed your forehead again, but not as boyfriend, the first kissed in your forehead as a husband.
"Kiss him killer!" Kidd shouted.
Killer slowly lean down and gently pressed his lips against yours, everyone went wild by the time killer Kissed your lips, (The word wild is kinda).
After the kissed you and killer looked at each others eyes and killer rest his head into yours.
"Congratulations!!!" The whole crew shouted and happily greet the newly wed.
After that you back into the ship, and there the whole crew celebrate for the two of you.
"drink some killer!!!", Kidd said.
A few minutes later, killer knew that you were not there to celebrate with them, so he stood up and go into your shared room, when he opened the door he saw you looking through your old photos, "y/n", you looked at killer crying, killer sat down next to you, "why are you crying" killer hugged you, "I'm just happy" you said while crying, killer wiped away your years.
"this is our old photos" he took the picture from your hand, "this is the day you said yes to be my girlfriend" you smiled at killers words, "everything in this pictures are part of our happy relationship" killer slowly Looked at you, "But now y/n, I wanted to took a picture of you with our future child" you got a blush on your face, "killer" killer held your hand and kissed it, "I promised to you that I will take care of you, even if our haired turns gray, even if our skins get wrinklier through the years" you tears start weld up in the edge of your eyes.
"me too" killer Kissed your forehead.
"I love you y/n"
"I love you too"
After that you go out and celebrate your wedding together with your crew mates.
And plan a new life for the two of you and for the future family that you are going to make.
I was flattering and at the same time emotional, cause I think this is going to be killers reaction when he get married, and I'm sure he will take care of her woman even if it cost his own life.
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When your bff with benefits gets jealous; JJK🐰; gukiefics_
Pairings: bff!Jeon Jungkook × reader
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Genre: angst; Friends with benefits au!
Warnings: Mentions of curse words, toxic friendship
Word count: 0.951k, characters: 4760
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"And why the fuck you have a problem? It's my life! I can flirt and have sex with anyone I want!" You growled at the man standing in front of you, his jaw clenched. "And what place do you have in my life to stop me living my life? It's my life, Jungkook! I can live however I want. You are not my parents."
Today was supposed to be a very special day for Jungkook, your best friend..he was finally about to confess to you. After hiding his feelings from you for months, he finally had the courage to tell everything to you. How he fell in love with you and how he can't wait to call you his girlfriend and say those 3 magical words to you but everything went to downfall when he saw you flirting with his closest cousin, Jung Jaehyun.
"Y/n I am your fucking friend who cares about you. Yes, it's your life! Live however you want. Have sex and flings with anyone but not Jaehyun. He's the fucking cousin of the man you are fucking!" He called out to you. "So what? You are not my boyfriend or fiance nor my husband. Why can't I? Your cousin is hot." You huffed making Jungkook scoff at your reply. You headed towards your room when his words made you stop your track
"Really Y/n? Fine. If you wanna fuck Jaehyun that much then let's end what we have. It's not like you are gonna care about this. It was just an accident in the first place." You turned around and saw him, his eyes staring at the floor. He was afraid he would burst into tears if he dared to ever look into your eyes. His behaviour made your anger from earlier disappear into thin clouds.
You knew he was very attached to you now, thus making him more possessive to you. Of course, how couldn't he? He lost his virginity to you. That night, as a responsible best friend he came to support you since you had experienced a really messy breakup. You were high in emotion and needed someone. Jungkook was your victim but he couldn't refuse you, he was overwhelmed and gave himself to you
The next day after that night, you both decided to forget that ever happened. But jokes on you both, that happened again and again. 6 months passed after that incident, you didn't expect him to break the relationship you are having with him. "What?" That comes out from you, mostly from disbelief. "Jungkook, are you fvcking serious? Are you really doing this because of a stupid argument?"
"No Y/n. I am not breaking this because of this argument. Y/n, haven't you noticed that we are becoming toxic and more toxic as days passed by? We can't even tell what we are, don't you? We are not lovers, we can't be called friends, cause friends don't do what we do Y/n. What are we?" You were speeches cause what he was saying were all true. Your mouth can't form any words, your tongue stays still.
Finally he made his eyes face yours, he was crying. He forwards to you. "We are becoming what I don't want Y/n. I don't want us to be dependent on each other for every personal reason. Let's move on from this. Let's start a new life. A new beginning. Let's get rid of all the toxicity we have." He was now in front of you close, very close that one more move, your lips will meet.
He caressed your cheeks and placed a forehead kiss. He smiled bitterly. "Jungkook I can't-" "I know we can, Y/n. For the betterment of us." His eyes sparked with tears and you felt yours coming too. Pulling his neck to you, you placed his lips to yours, kissing him passionately. He replicates the kiss, kissing you passionately as you are. His hands went to your waist pulling you closer. The kiss was getting hotter as the second passed by.
Breaking the kiss to catch some breath, you caressed his face. His lips swell, hair messy because of you, his eyes filled with lust. Tracing your hands from his face to his chest and stomach your hands rested on the top of the waistband of his jeans. "Please for the last time." Without any further word, he pulled you for another messy kiss and took you to your bedroom.
Time skip (cause your author doesn't feel comfortable writing steamy stuff)
Waking up the next day you expected him to lay next to you, looking peaceful as always. But , no, he wasn't. Cause you know he was determined for the better. On the nightstand you saw a glass of water and a note beside it. Picking up the note, you realise it's Jungkook's note to you.
'I forgot to tell you that I am actually moving to Busan today. Take care of your health and work hard! I will text you daily and check up on you :). And last thing Y/n, I love you♡'
Maybe it's the best for both of you. If you are meant to be, you will be together no matter what. But if not and lost touch, it's not a bad thing because you both will always be the special one who taught you both life phrases.
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