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whatdoidosatoru · 3 months

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The Rock Show

Part 5 of The Only Exception

part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - ao3

pairing: Keisuke Baji x OC (reader)

wc: 4.1k

tags: fluff, boyfriend! baji, other toman members mentioned, bathroom sex, smut, fingering, semi-public sex, choking, unprotected sex

summary: another friday night, another emo nite

music:

The Rock Show - blink-182

Stay With Me - You Me At Six

Perfect Weapon - Black Veil Brides

Somewhere in Neverland - All Time Low

Knives and Pens - Black Veil Brides

Backseat Serenade - All Time Low

The River - Good Charlotte

18+, MDNI

Yuna

The weekend went by at an insane speed, one moment I was drooling on Keisuke’s (my boyfriend’s!!!!) pillow, and the next I had to work to cover Mai’s Monday shift. I still couldn’t wrap my mind around the fact that I was officially a girlfriend now. The group chat already had stupid jokes and memes ready.

Mondays at the cinema mostly consisted of taking inventory, organising, and cleaning to prepare for the busier days of the week. Today was no exception. Since there would be fuck-all to do, I was taking over the box office and concession stand with one more girl, and the two of us could just chat about anything in between the very few people coming in to get served.

I was just in the middle of getting sprayed with boiling hot oil from the popcorn maker when familiar voices caught my attention.

“Draken-kuuuuun get me the biggest popcorn there areeee!”

“I already told you I’d get you snacks, shut up already!”

“Don’t be unnecessarily mean to me, just get me food.”

The voices stopped when I turned around and greeted them with a big grin.

“Hey guys, stalking me much?”

“Yuna-chan! We didn’t expect you to be working here today!” Mikey all but ran towards my register, leaving Draken to saunter over shaking his head.

“Yes we did, Mikey, you said you hoped Yuna would give you extra popcorn because you’re best friends now.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at them, “What can I get you, boys?”

They argued about the seats for the film probably for about five minutes, in the end choosing the seats I had recommended in the beginning anyway.

Mikey couldn’t decide on what he wanted to eat, despite Draken’s insisting on picking a sweet snack because he’d have popcorn anyway.

I ended up serving them the largest popcorn with the largest drinks, extra Kit-Kats (oops I guess I’ll write them off), and told them to come back for refills whenever and not to tell anyone about it. After some shameless flirting with Alex - my coworker, Mikey agreed to be dragged inside to watch the film.

After running around and working my ass off on Wednesday, all because some stupid new popular film was coming out, I came home around midnight and immediately collapsed onto my bed, groaning in frustration when I felt my phone vibrate.

I picked up, still groaning because I was forced to move.

“Hmm what?”

“Is this the famous ‘boyfriend treatment’ I keep hearing about?”

“Keiiiii I’m so fucking tired and can’t be fucked to move.”

“Not even to open the door for your knight in shining….hoodie and jeans?”

With a grunt I hung up and scrambled out of bed, my work uniform still on me, albeit slightly unbuttoned.

When I opened the door, my mood slightly improved, Keisuke was standing there, a sight for sore eyes with his hair flowing down his shoulders, eyes softening as they met mine, his canines poking out through the grin that spread on his face.

“Brought you something,” he lifted his hand that held a brown paper bag, “the juiciest strawberries I could find at the fruit stand and some peach ice tea.”

I managed a smile as I reached to embrace him and inhale his scent, melding into him.

“Rough day?” He murmured into my hair.

I only grunted in response.

“You still have popcorn pieces in your hair, I’d recommend showering before bed.”

He dragged me to the bathroom and helped me out of my clothes before I stepped into the bath. I started adjusting the temperature when he dropped his clothes onto the laundry hamper and stepped into the bath with me, his hair pulled back into a top-knot.

It felt so relaxing being splashed with hot water, the temperature of which might cook a person alive, but my muscles definitely greeted the heat with gratitude.

Keisuke helped me pick out popcorn kernels out of my hair, reached for my shampoo, and started massaging my scalp.

After finishing with my hair, he moved to my body, even though I felt the need to do it myself, I couldn’t stop admiring him and watching him lather me with shower gel and explore my body in a new kind of way.

When I was clean, he leaned into me and embraced me under the hot stream of the shower, I wished we could stay like this for hours.

Now, wrapped in a fluffy towel, I lay on my bed with Keisuke’s head resting on my lap. He was listening to me rant about stupid people from today, chuckling every time I mentioned a sassy remark that I definitely should not have said in front of them.

His hand was absent-mindedly stroking my leg, and no matter how much it tickled at times, I didn’t want him to stop.

“I was hoping to catch you just before you got home so you wouldn’t have to get up to open the door, but I stopped by a convenience store to get you that drink.”

I nearly choked drinking my iced tea.

“You’re insanely considerate, you know that?”

“I missed you a lot, Chifuyu was getting on my nerves today asking where you were and why I hadn't seen you since Monday,” he grabbed a strawberry from the tray that was sitting on the bed next to us and took a small bite of it, “so I had to do something considering I wasn’t working today and I knew you’d be dead tired since that nerd-ass film is coming out.”

“Fucking superheroes.” I shook my head and reached for a strawberry.

“Fucking superheroes.” Keisuke agreed and lifted his head off my lap, leaning over to kiss my strawberry-stained lips.

Thursday was spent in grim anticipation of my exam results for the next day with reassurance from Keisuke peppered in throughout the day.

He made sure to send me a photo of every animal he encountered at work, sometimes he managed to film particularly friendly puppies all the while pretending the dogs were talking to me and encouraging me.

What ever had I done in my past life to deserve this kindness?

“ *in baby voice* ...I heard Yuna gives the best head scratches and her butt smells good! *normal voice* Hey pal that’s my girlfriend you’re talking about! You’re not going anywhere near her butt. She does smell good though.”

With a pat on the dog’s head, he turned the camera towards his face and flashed me a big grin with his adorable canines poking out before stopping the video.

The nervous knot in my stomach turned into a swarm of butterflies with every new message he was sending me, threatening to turn me into a mess of giggles in class.

After my lessons, I met up with Mai at the gym. She took my mind off of the exam results completely by hyping me up for tomorrow’s party. If anything, it seemed she was even more excited to go than last time.

“What did you get up to after we left last time?” I got my water bottle and bag, ready to go home.

“Oh I ended up making out with a very cute blondie and that’s about it. Hung out with Asami when she arrived.”

I nearly choked on my spit. “You didn’t tell me you made out with someone?!”

She just shrugged, “Didn’t think it was a big deal, wouldn’t mind seeing them again, but you know I’d rather get my bachelor’s degree before getting into any relationships.”

I gave her the most evil side-eye I could muster up. Hiding shit like that from me after pestering me about every detail of my then-hook-up with Keisuke?

Unbelievable.

On Friday what woke me up wasn’t the familiar scream of Andy Biersack, but my normal ringtone.

“Hmm?” There was still sleep in my eyes, my head was fuzzy, and my voice sounded like I slept for five years.

“Just a final reminder that you’ve got this shit and I’m so proud of you!”

“Kei-Keisuke? What time is it?” I fumbled around to check the time.

“It’s one minute before your alarm because I wanted to hear that sleepy voice this morning.”

“You’re so cheesy, but good luck with your exam today. I can’t wait to see you later.”

“Exam, schmexam. It’s the easiest unit, I’m not sweating about it. I’m still okay to come over while you’re getting ready, right?”

Keisuke and Chifuyu were coming over to our place tonight after Mai and I finished getting our nails done - something we’ve been putting off for a week at this point.

With another round of reassurance from both of us, some air kisses, and promises we’d see each other soon, we hung up the phone and I shot out of bed to get ready with a burst of energy I didn’t normally get in the morning.

“Why are you so fucking boring?” My request was always met with disapproval by Asami.

She had been doing my nails for two years now, and almost every single time I asked for the same thing - keep my natural length, shape them into almonds with a slightly sharper tip, paint them black, and make them glossy.

Every time I said it, she groaned in exasperation.

“At least try to experiment every now and then. Boring bitch.” She yanked my hand towards herself and started working on them, grumbling into her electric file.

Mai was in the process of removing her own polish, already having her inspiration pictures ready. Asami was an absolute queen for dealing with us and she always delivered the best results.

“Hana told me the exam was ass, how did you do?” She looked up from my freshly shaped claws.

“Not too bad, I got 86% on it, but I know I could’ve done better.”

To be honest, the result was a relief. I needed 75% just for a pass, and our professors liked handing out negative points left and right for every single stupid little mistake.

Hana got a slightly worse mark than me, but she had been preparing to re-sit the exam anyway, so 80% wasn’t a big deal for her.

Yuna🖤💙, 18:12

[1 image attachment] what do we thinkkkkkkkkk

Loverboy, 18:12

AWOOOOGAAAA BARKBARK BARK BARK BARKBARK WOOF WOOF BARK WOOF Uhhh they look really good c: They will look EXQUISITE wrapped around my-

Yuna🖤💙, 18:13

youre a menace now were matching

Loverboy, 18:54

Wdym I’m totally normal about you c: Are you done and on the way back?

Yuna🖤💙, 18:55

waiting for asami to take pics and then were getting food should be back around 7 see you then? <3

Loverboy, 18:56

Of course, sweets. We’re bringing drinks <3

With our bellies full, we made our way home to start mentally preparing for a night out. With Mai’s shit sleep schedule, she was going to replace half of her blood with energy drinks, while I might try to raw-dog the night with just coffee.

I buzzed the guys in as soon as they rang the bell, opened the door, and waited for them to climb up to the flat.

“Damn, Yuna, couldn't you have got an apartment that didn’t require this much exercise?” Chifuyu’s complaining reached me before his face did.

“Fufu, I think you need to start going to the gym with me, bud.”

I hugged him before getting enveloped in a tight embrace from Keisuke. He kissed my forehead before releasing me and smacking my ass as I ushered them into the flat.

“I knew your exam would go well, you’re just a hater and your own skills and knowledge are not exempt from it.”

I rolled my eyes, but my grin did not leave my face.

Everything was going well and I was about to go expel all my pent-up energy on the dance floor, screaming along to my favourite songs from the top of my lungs. And after that, I’d be going home with the most gorgeous guy I’d ever laid my eyes on.

I was getting giggly just glancing at him walking through our flat and making his way to my bedroom where I had already laid out a few potential outfits.

A ripped band t-shirt, fishnet sleeves, ripped denim shorts and knee-high socks; a black-and-white striped T-shirt under dark dungarees; the ripped pair of fishnets I wore last time, a black skater skirt, and an oversized (but slightly distressed) Simple Plan T-shirt.

My desk was normally laden with various research materials and dictionaries, but now all that was put away and replaced by heaps of makeup and hair products.

Chifuyu started rummaging through the hair products with unbounded curiosity while Keisuke pondered my outfit choices, lifting some of the pieces and pressing them against my body to visualise them better.

His outfit for tonight was a black-and-grey striped T-shirt over black jeans and his Converse. He had some black necklaces peeking over the collar of his shirt.

His black hair was soft and flowing a little past his shoulders, it looked so inviting, so ready for me to card my hands through it, tugging on it lightly to draw out soft moans from his soft lips…

“Well?” His eyebrow was raised in question.

“Uhh what?” Very smooth, dumbass.

“I said, how about the skirt? I think my hands will be busy most of the night but if it comes down to it I can fight.”

Oh.

“Skirt it is then.” I put the rest of the clothes away and started on my makeup.

Mai walked out of the bathroom followed by a strong scent of hairspray and went into her bedroom to get dressed while the three of us were chatting in my room.

Chifuyu was trying to pin his hair up into a sort of mohawk and Keisuke was lazily stroking my thigh as he sat on the floor next to my chair.

“Kanji did you bring the energy drinks you promi-” Mai’s words were cut off when she walked in and her gaze paused on Chifuyu.

“Oh…hey,” her usually cocky and vibrant personality became flustered, “you must be Chifuyu, right?”

“Uhh hi. Yeah, that’s me.” Chifuyu replied, looking up at Mai.

The tension could be cut with a knife.

“Okay, what’s wrong with you two? Spill.” Keisuke commanded.

With an awkward tone, Mai explained this was the blondie she made out with at the last event. Chifuyu was fiddling with the collar of his black unbuttoned shirt so much that he didn’t even notice all three of us were now staring at him.

Mai with a flushed face, Keisuke and I with amused smirks. After the most awkward silence I’d ever participated in throughout my entire life, Chifuyu met Mai’s gaze and gave her a small smile.

“I’m not going to make a big deal out of it if you won’t.”

Mai’s lips stretched into a grin and she sat down on my bed, grabbed an energy drink from the bag the boys brought, and joined the conversation from before.

Both boys let me put eyeliner on them and smudge it for a more edgy look. Keisuke even let me style his hair - I pulled the top half of his hair into a topknot, and let the rest flow free.

He looked absolutely incredible, if we didn’t have somewhere to be, I’d take him on my bed right there, right then.

It was already nearly ten pm by the time we were ready to leave, but Mai shouted at us to shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down so she can take pictures of us. I even brought my Polaroid camera to take a few photos with it.

Keisuke leaned over and whispered into my ear to get him his phone from my bed and when I reached it and turned it over, I was greeted with my own smiling face snug behind his clear phone case.

It was that photo he took from our fridge that first night. He pulled me into his side and kissed the top of my head, I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of him looking at that photo and smiling at it like I did at the one I took of him…two weeks ago.

Mai took a few pictures of us next to each other, a few of us kissing (with the comments flying from behind the camera to get a room), and a few cringe 2013-tumblr-pose photos we couldn’t help but try to recreate.

In front of the event venue, we met up with the rest of Keisuke’s friends who agreed to come again, Mai tried not to smack Keisuke’s shoulder after he introduced her as my best friend Mikasa.

Mikey, Draken, and Mitsuya all seemed excited this time around, probably because this time they knew more than one person there.

“Woah, Takashi, when did you get that tattoo done?” I was shocked to see a dragon tattoo on the side of his head, one to match Draken’s. Mitsuya’s hair was pulled to the side with some bobby pins, not quite long enough to be braided away from the dragon.

“You like it? I’ve had it for ages, but somebody,” he pointedly looked over to Draken, “said I had to cover it up because he had the same one. And because he bought the design from me. But anyway…”

“Don’t forget to say I bought it from you!” Draken shouted over Mikey’s head and headed towards us.

“I just said that, can’t you hear me from up there?”

By the time we got inside, the dancefloor was nearly full. A big group of people was in the centre, already rowdy and drunk.

I grabbed Keisuke’s hand and weaved through the crowd to get to the DJ corner to say hello to Hana and Asami.

Keisuke dragged me to the dancefloor as soon as Knives and Pens came on so we could scream along to it. He held my lower back while we danced, pressing me closer to him.

I kept looking up at him, his smudged eyeliner making him look more mysterious, his raven hair was falling around both our faces, creating a little bubble just for us in which we could kiss away from the prying eyes of people around us.

I excused myself from him to find Mai and go to the bathroom. There weren’t many women at this party yet, so, luckily for us, the toilets were shockingly mostly empty.

I opted for the stall on the opposite side of the entrance so I could do my business in peace and Mai just wanted to freshen up her face.

There was a sudden knock on the door when I finished, so I pulled up my panties and opened the door. I nearly walked into a figure taller than me, I started panicking, realising this wasn’t Mai, but on a second look, I realised it was Keisuke.

In the women’s toilets.

He pressed a finger to his lips, and I swallowed a protest that was on the tip of my tongue. He pushed me back into the stall and locked the door behind us. When my back met the wall, I let out a small squeak, to which he responded by pressing his lips to mine to keep me from making any noise.

His hands travelled across my body, squeezed my boobs a few times, and then down to the hem of my skirt. One of his hands grabbed my ass and pulled me up to jump and lock my legs behind him while the other found my clit and started rubbing over my panties.

He felt the lacy texture of the pair I bought that day I visited his work the first time and broke the kiss to have a look at them.

They were black with red ribbons threaded through the lace, he couldn’t see the red bow on the back. His gaze was focused on my eyes, he looked hungry.

“It’s like you knew this would happen. Did you put them on to rile me up?”

His voice was raspy in my ear, it made me feel so needy.

I could only nod in response. He groaned and attached his lips back to mine, hungrily swallowing all the moans that were spilling out of me. The hand that was under my skirt pushed my panties to the side, revealing my already wet pussy.

He pushed two fingers inside me, deepening the kiss to meet my moans as he pumped in and out of me. When my breaths got quicker, he removed his fingers and put them on my tongue, watching me as I licked the slick off them, swirling my tongue over and around his fingers.

“Good girl, are you okay taking my cock now?” His husky voice purred in my ear.

In response I closed my mouth around his fingers and sucked them in, nodding at the same time.

He deftly unbuttoned his jeans with one nimble hand, not letting his gaze move away from my face - and I didn’t want those gorgeous brown eyes to stop staring at me like this.

He tucked himself inside of me exceptionally easily, this entire situation caused quite a flood in me. I nearly let out a gasp when I heard the door open and a few female voices carrying through the air.

I looked at Keisuke in panic, but he put his hand over my mouth and grinned like a demon. He pressed me harder into the wall and began moving himself in and out of me.

My eyes rolled back, nearly closing at the attempts to not make a single sound apart from the faint slapping sound of his skin on mine.

When the voices trailed out of the bathroom I knew it was just us now. I let myself moan just a little bit, but the noise made Keisuke slow down to a painfully lazy rhythm.

“You’d better keep those noises down, sweetheart, otherwise I’m pulling out and that’s it for tonight.”

He was so evil, smiling as my own hand was now pressed tightly against my mouth and my throat was working overtime to not let any sounds escape.

Keisuke chuckled at my desperation as his hips slammed into mine, he held my hips so tightly I might have bruises to remember this night by.

He snaked one of his hands to rest around my neck, closing in and applying enough pressure to make me bite my lip in order to stop the most sinful moans known to mankind.

He got close to my face to ghost his lips over mine, all the while my eyes could barely stay open slightly to take in the view in front of me. His hair was falling out of the topknot on his head, the rest of it now stuck to his neck from sweat, and the eyeliner under his eyes smudged to perfection, making him look dangerous and hot.

He was losing his composure now, gasping into my ear and whispering.

“I knew you’d look so fucking hot in that skirt. I couldn’t just let you wear it without fucking you in it.”

I mewled at his words, gasping for air as his hand pressed on my neck tighter and his hips were moving mercilessly.

“And the fishnets…you knew what you were doing to me, didn’t you, sweetheart?”

I managed to smile a little before contorting into another moan as he slammed his hips into me. His thrusts became more erratic as I clenched around his dick.

Keisuke groaned and pressed a little harder on my neck to make me roll my eyes back and moan even louder.

“Are you gonna cum for me, Yuna?”

I could only nod in response as I came apart only seconds before he slammed into me the final time, spilling inside of me. He was breathing heavily, but it didn’t stop him kissing me with all the breath he had left.

He pulled out of me and I nearly dropped, but his arms held me up. I tried to get some wet wipes to clean up, but he beat me to it.

After cleaning up his cum leaking out of me, Keisuke kissed my forehead, a complete 180 from just minutes ago.

I grabbed his hand and led us out of the toilets since I heard they were playing The River by Good Charlotte and I needed to shout into his ear that I loved that song for a bit of a flashback.

taglist: @bontensbabygirl @mrsryuguji I'm so sorry it took this long :| I'm visiting home and it's never quiet enough so I can write, hope you like it either way c:

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spoogster · 11 months

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recent shit

Ft. Cody (x-virus), a bunch of doodles from whiteboard fox (jeff, me, cody, me as billy, scene alex, my pet sematary oc buddy yap), and mikey way

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novacorpseart · 4 months

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Ok I'm doing raggedy andy art next and then I have a request to do.

After that, we're doing pride-themed OCs portraits

Pics of said OCs under the cut

#digital art #pride #lesbian #asexual #pride month #pride art #qpr #polyamory #ocs #original character #pride ocs #gay ocs #trans #bi #pan #poly #aroace #gay #ace #agender #queer #demiboy

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lunarwritesthings · 1 year

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→ Fluff & angst only. I will not write smut as it makes me uncomfortable to write.

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darkness-falls-xo · 2 years

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I posted 65 times in 2022

That's 57 more posts than 2021!

18 posts created (28%)

47 posts reblogged (72%)

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I tagged 18 of my posts in 2022

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Hey! Just wanted to let you know that I've tried to add you to my tags but it won't let me tag you. I believe you have to have the setting on for "allow this blog to appear in search results” :)

Hi I’ve just changed it 😊

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Why is ALMOST EVERYTHING on the internet about grief related to death of a loved one?!?! I understand that it’s probably the most common type of grief, but grief in relation to losing a loved one and death isn’t the only type and cause.

Trying to work out if I’m experiencing grief in relation to depression and severe anxiety and I can’t find ANYTHING helpful AT ALL because EVERYTHING talks about “losing a loved one” and “death”. As I don’t relate to this I can’t work out if I’m experiencing symptoms of grief. Why can’t they just talk about grief in relation to your loss, that way it can include all forms and causes of grief?! 😤😤😤

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Jus found out that Alex Turner released a solo album, ‘Submarine’ in 2011. The guy on the front of the album, Craig Roberts, was in Young Dracula on CBBC. He played Robin, Vlad’s (Gerran Howell) childhood friend 😂

I’m actually cackling at this, wtf 😂🧛‍♂️ I actually thought that he WAS Alex Turner at first as well 😂

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The only thing getting me through this week is that I’m going to see MCR a week today

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My #1 post of 2022

Okay I just want to put it out there and say that Austin Butler reminds me of Henrik Holm SO FUCKING MUCH ! ! ! 🙈

Like can you imagine them starring in something as brothers?! It would be SOOOO GOOD!!!!

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elasianstar · 6 years

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Becoming Human part 2

Authors Note: HEY GUYS! I know ive been gone a while, college has been hell, ive actually been working on my next several postings since August, bit by bit as inspiration hits. it may not be written the best, just give me a chance to get back into the swing of things. Thanks for reading -Jazz

“Hey Alex, yeah its Elasia. Yeah i need a little help if you're up to it? Yeah i finished a masking serum for the guys and we’re going out tonight. Even if it's just for Mikey i could use another chaperone. I can pay your way, i just need help making sure they don't get into any massive trouble. You can? Great, meet us at the lair in 10 minutes. Yeah you can bring your camera. Awesome see you then.”

“Boom!! Who’s ready to PAR-TAY!!”

To say Mikey looked interesting was an understatement, he was wearing orange striped basketball shorts, and a too big t-shirt that looked like a crazy bowling alley carpet. Finally his reddish blonde curls were pulled into a faux hawk and decorated with rainbow shutter shades.

“I personally don't think we’re ready for this, what happens if there's an attack on the city while we’re like this and we can't fight?”

“Well at least this could prove an adequate test of balance and focus under extreme motion.”

“And you look totally awesome Bro!”

Fitted dark blue jeans and a dusty grey and blue plaid shirt cuffed at the elbows gave leo a classy East meets West look when paired with his high ponytail and thin pencil bangs. All he needed was a nice belt buckle and some boots, but some sneakers borrowed from Raph’s collection would do.

Don had gone simple, his usual cargo pants tied with some cordage from the lab, fitted black tee, (where and why he had a shirt that small I don't know it didn't come from my stash of my brother’s clothes) and his usual seashell necklace.

“Now where’d Raph go?”

CRASH CLANG CHSSSSSSHHHH TUNK THUNK THOMP.

“Dude! You better not have messed up those heads! You know how long it takes to scrap a fully functioning drum kit??? And don't even get me started if you scratched my sick paint job!”

“Get off my back Mikey! I was tryin to do a back-flip off the landing and mis-judged the strength it would take to get over there. These tiny muscles won't work right.”

“You're human Raph, that means your muscles will only work at human capacity. You're still pretty damn strong but don't go trying to throw any shipping containers or jumping off high rises any time soon.”

“Yeah figured that one out already, now come get me out of this thing will ya?”

“Man not my Base!!! I almost had that tuned perfectly bro!!!”

Raph was stuck legs first into the bass drum from the front, apparently having slid into Mikey’s drum set. The New York skyline painted on the decorative head ruined, much to Mikey's horror.

“I spent a week painting that!!”

“Sorry Mike, I'll help you find a new one.”

“Knock Knock! Is anyone here?”

Mikey’s eyes went as wide as saucers as his precious drum set was forgotten and he took off toward his room for me to snag his collar.

“Oh no you aren't going anywhere.”

“Let go i can't let Alex see me like this!”

“Mikey they’re a shifter, i doubt they care what you look like.”

“Doubt i care what who looks like? This adorable redhead you’ve got hanging by his collar?”

“Alleycat!! Don't look...wait, adorable?”

Gosh the blush on their cheeks was so cute.

“Yeah. can I?”

That camera never left their neck and they were quick to get a shot before Mikey had the chance to start hamming it up.

“Too late, gotcha. Want to see Mickey?

“Come on let's give the lovebirds a minute, letem get all the sickly sweet outta their systems.”

The sound of the whining Polaroid and giggles faded to Leo and Don’s nervous chattering as Leo tried to talk Don out of this.

“Seriously D, we can't be this reckless already, i mean an amusement park? That many adrenaline fueled people in a close packed environment is just asking for trouble. We don't even know if this potion is even stable, what happens if we revert mid ride and can't escape, or if it causes a technical issue and people get hurt?”

“Leo you forget the world of mythics is a lot larger than what you're used to, there are safeguards and protocols in place in case of a critical failure. If the masking serum fails there’s a 20 minute window before the mist gives way and humans actually notice the change. That’d be more than enough time to escape. And if by some miraculous circumstance we can't manage escape there are teams that can be dispatched to tamper with the social consciousness to erase our presence to no more than urban legend. We’ll be fine, live a little.”

“Plus we will be in an entirely different state thanks to the port stones so there’s even less possibility that anything could happen if we were seen. If my calculations are correct that leaves a 10% chance of serum failure and a 0.001% chance of catastrophic circumstance, given i fully understand all the variables at play.”

Raph grabbed his elder brother’s shoulder and looked him straight in the eye, the only parts of them that were physically unchanged. He still towered over the elder, but the gap between the two had closed significantly under human restriction.

“We’ve wanted this our whole lives Leo, Don't go letting Mominardo go and fuck it up. We’re human for a night, i don't really feel like wasting that opportunity.”

…

“Welcome Back to The Midwest Boys!! The home of the most unobservant humans in America, and the central hub of mystic life. Next stop Worlds of Fun!!”

Mikey and Raph were hooping and hollering from the bed of the truck as it sped down the highway toward the tops of the roller-coasters in the distance. Hell even Leo looked like he was enjoying the feeling of the wind in his new hair as he almost stuck his head out the back passenger window, bobbing along with Donnie's techno music over the speakers. When the old dodge settled to a stop in the parking lot it was like an explosion as the four burst from the truck, taking off for the front gate with the excitement of children. People were giving them odd looks, brushed off moments later as the antics of young men.

“Guys...GUYS!! LEO, RAPH, DONNIE, MIKE! GET YOUR SCALY ASSES BACK HERE!”

Leo was the first to freeze, Don and Raph tripping over him to land flat on their faces as Mikey vaulted deftly over the pile.

“Michael…”

Oh that did it, Alex's voice was ice and it stopped Mikey in his tracks, peeking over his shoulder with a meek grin as he gave us time to catch up.

“I know you're excited, but part of appearing human is acting correctly, while running and jumping is more accepted at an amusement park you have to be courteous to the other patrons. No running or flipping over people, and no climbing any of the trees or structures unless you want to get us kicked out…”

“Now tell mom you're sorry…”

I gave Alex a dirty look, but I couldn't hold it, the 6 of us bursting into a fit of laughter. Mikey threw his arm over Alex's shoulder, playing with her matching ruddy blonde hair, and Raph grabbed my hand to pull me toward the ticket booth.

“Go on lead the way ma.”

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!!!

Well great, what now.

The security guards were waving their wand metal detectors over Leo when they started going off near his belt. Reaching in to the waistband of his jeans out came a stack of three shuriken.

“You can't bring weapons into the park son…”

When they tried to take the intricately designed weapons Leo went to reach for where his katana would usually be on his shell. Luckily Don was close enough to stop him before he got too far.

“Sorry officer, we'll take them back to the truck. Hey E, get our tickets for us k?”

He knocked Leo upside the head as they turned back for the parking lot.

“What the SHELL is wrong with you?”

While i was buying the tickets i noticed Leo and Donnie re-approaching the gate, only to get a full pat-down before they were allowed to enter, oh i love my idiots, i love my idiots…. Now people were staring…

“Lets get out of here, COME ON GUYS!”

Raph knocked leo upside the head as well when they re-joined the group, grabbing him by the hair as a low grumble rolled through his chest, both their eyes widening.

“The hell…”

“We can't churr Raph, we no longer have the equipment to create or interpret such subsonic sounds.”

“Yeah i figured that out Don, just stop being a dumb-ass Leo. Bringin weapons to a park, what the hell were you thinking?”

Leo just shouldered his way past, nose in the air.

“I don't have to explain myself to you.”

Raph moved to start a fight but i grabbed his shoulder, pulling him down to whisper in his ear.

“He's just feeling a little exposed, too many people, a strange place, you guys don't even have the protection of your shells, cut him a break.”

“COME ON, I THOUGHT THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AN AMUSEMENT PARK!! LETS GO!”

Mikey took off running, jumping into a flip to snag Leo by the shoulders like he had hundreds of time before, flinging him into a flip, only to land on his ass, mikey bouncing along on his rump a few meters ahead.

“I think your center of balance is a little off Mike!”

That got the big blue grump laughing again, thanks Mikey.

Alex ran past laughing, snagging Mikey by the collar.

“Come on Mickey! Lets try the Fjord Fjarlane!! I call outer seat!!!”

Alex drug Mikey to his feet, towing the poor boy toward the first ride still limping from his less than stellar landing, Raph and Donnie taking off soon after leaving me behind with Leo.

“Hey i told Red to back off, i get that your feeling off, but it'll be fine.”

“How do you know.”

“Because i do, now you just have to trust me, do we have a deal Brother?”

I held out my hand with the spirit spiral mark on it and after a second of deliberation he met my gesture with his own.

“Come on let's go have some fun, Sis.”

By the time we had ridden the Fjord Fjarlane, the Finnish Fling, The Scandi Scrambler, and the Viking voyager spirits were high again. Even Leo was smiling like a goof and we still had 4 sections of the park left to get through, it was going to be a good night and we were all buzzing with excitement.

“Hey hot-stuff, wanna go find a nice dark corner with me?”

The feeling of a hand gripping my hind end had me spinning, grabbing some greasy asshole’s wrist and twisting it until he was buckling under the strain before the guys could even react.

“There anything wrong babe?”

At the sight of Raphs towering form glaring down at him from over my shoulder the creep paled. Jerking to get out of my grip on his arm as i squeezed just enough to threaten breaking it.

“No i think i've got this Raphie Bear, go have fun with your brothers… I’ll take care of the trash.”

When i looked back down at the guy my eyes were golden, fangs bared, and crest raised. “You touch any woman against her will again and you'll be seeing me, and i promise they won’t find you.”

I threw him down on the ground, watching as he scrambled away backwards, knocking over a couple little kids before taking off. God damn doing that felt good.

DING DING DING DING DING….!

When i made it back to the guys Mikey was sinking basket after basket on one of those trick carnival games. his enhanced strength and aim, though lesser in this form, were plenty to crush the hopes of the carnie running the booth’s hopes for a quick buck. Destroying the high score soon Mikey was holding a giant sea turtle plushie, using it as a puppet to tease Alex. I felt Raph’s hand on my lower back, his extra fingers held together to make it feel more like his natural form’s hands. Probably so i wouldn't freak out and break his wrist.

“Pick a prize Tweeter.”

“Raph you don't have to do that….”

“How many days can i win my girl a carnival prize without being carted off to a freak show? Now pick something E.”

I scanned over the disgustingly pastel prizes until my eyes landed on the perfect little stuffie. It was a black dragon made of faux leather with a fluffy red belly and gold wing membranes, horns, and spikes.

“That one, in the dart booth. The Dragon.” “That tiny thing, come on, give me a challenge girl.”

“You told me to pick Red.”

“Fine, let me show you how it's done.”

Handing over a dollar bill the carnie passed over 3 red darts.

“Pop three gold balloons for the dragon.”

Raph’s face scrunched up as he searched for the targets the carnie indicated.

“What’s the ploy here, those balloons are barely inflated at all! The dragon is one of the smallest prizes here, you trying to cheat me carnie?”

“You wanted a challenge big guy.”

He just gave the carnie a dirty look, weighing the dart in his hand before pinching the tip between his first two fingers, the other two tucked tightly to his palm as he stared down his target.

“Damn darts aren't even sharp.”

I ran my hands over his free arm, focusing on the balloons almost as hard as Raph was.

THUNK

One gold balloon started lazily dripping paint down the board. The carnie gave Raph a look at utter disbelief, only to be met with a smirk as Raph readied one dart in each hand.

THUNK, THUNK!

Three spots of gold paint stained the board where balloons had once hung and Raph was preening, head and shoulders thrown back, chest puffed out as he pulled me tight to his side.

“I think you owe my girl here a stuffed dragon.”

...

“I'm going to name him Lucius. He’s so cute!!”

The tiny stuffed dragon was barely 4 inches tall, just big enough to tuck in a pocket, but the stitch work on him was absolutely exquisite, gold embroidery outlining glittering scales along the tiny little body.

“Glad you like him babe.”

I was a lot more ecstatic than i thought i would be, jumping up to throw my arms around Raph’s neck and making lots of happy chirping noises as he supported my weight in his arms and pressed his forehead to my own. Our laughter mixed in a bubbly fountain mixed with chirps and low growling pseudo-churrs as he spun me around in his arms before i let go and just let myself hang upside down limply from his grip.

“Ok i'm dead, you killed me with cute fluffy romantic crud. You've gone and done it, speak of my greatness in my eulogy….”

“Get a room you two.”

Raph flipped Leo off, a self satisfied smirk at actually being able to do so pulling at his lips as i popped back upright. I stuck my own tongue out at Leo before grabbing Raph’s slightly stubbled jaw and pulling him in for a kiss. It was different but it was still completely Raphael, teeth scraping at my bottom lip before i pulled back, only for him to follow until i put a hand against his throat.

“We’re still in public babe, later i promise.”

He rolled his eyes as he let me back down, another low growl rumbling through him as he whispered in my ear.

“Fine, but don't expect me to play nice.”

His hand traveled down my back to cup my rear as we moved to catch up with the guys as they ran off toward the fury of the Nile. he started chuckling when i removed it, slipping it back a few times before i swatted him.

“Behave.”

“Make me.”

Raph, Mikey, Alex, and I squeezed together in one boat as Donnie and leo hopped in the next one only to be joined by two college girls in swimsuits cut off from their own parties. I couldn't help but grin like a proud mother as the two fumbled through trying to talk to the two bombshell beauties that had been practically dropped in their laps. It wasn't long though before i heard laughter coming from the boat behind us as we were shoved off down the artificial white water rapids. I quickly forgot about that however as we crashed into the first bouncer and a wave of green dyed water sloshed over us and into the boat.

“EEEEEEEEE! Oh god it smells!” Mikey couldn't help but laugh, throwing an arm around Alex.

“Smells better than the waterslides back home, you don't seem to mind those babe.”

Another wave crashed over the boat, this time on Mikey’s side, plastering his poofy curls to his face and washing those god awful shutter shades into the river. The shape of the wave however… a nearly transparent water dragon leapt over the edge of the boat and slipped back below the surface. Back in the boat behind us Mizu was perched on leo’s forearm like a hawk, the two girls in the boat sporting glittering fey’s wings barely visible in the shadowy tunnel. Mikey screwed up his face and a gust of wind blew over his form before cutting a deep trough in the surface of the water, shaking the boat and making Leo fall back into the blue fairy’s lap. My eyes went gold and i could see both elemental beasts play fighting at the surface of the water. A raven’s caw stilled them both, sending them back to their masters before we exited the tunnel.

“Good going bonehead.”

A spark of flame jumped from Raph’s fingertips to bite at Mikey’s face before being extinguished in a puff of air.

“What about incognito don't you understand?”

“Have a little fun babe, no one saw us.”

I tugged on Raph’s soul and made him slap himself in the face.

“You're right, this is fun.”

“Point made, now stop that shit, its creepy.”

“Yeah, and? I'm creepy.”

“And that’s why we love you jazzy cakes.”

By sundown we had ridden every ride at the park at least 3 times. Mikey’s favorite was the Patriot roller coaster, Leo loved the detonator, and Donnie rode the cyclone sam an extra 5 times on his own after the rest of us couldn't handle it anymore.

“What did you say your favorite ride was Red?”

The lights had come on in the park with the setting sun, illuminating the one ride we hadn't tried yet, a tall spire that took swinging seats up to its top for a scenic view of the west Missouri countryside and nearby Kansas City. The pulsing lights flickered in his eyes as he watched the pairs of seats spin lazily 300 feet above our heads.

“I didn't say Tweeter. But how about we try that one out.”

Mikey had just shown up at the bench with armloads of food so Raph was able to drag me off without the others noticing. He hadn't seemed this excited all day and i couldn't help but wonder exactly what was going on in that head of his as he hoisted me up into one of the swinging seats of the steel hawk. The ride wasn't one of the most exciting yet his hand was practically vibrating as we slowly rose up into the air.

“Hey Elasia?”

“Yeah Raph?”

He turned in his seat to face me, scanning over the burning horizon as the moon peeked up over the lights of the distant city.

“Remember that dream you told me about?”

“Huh? You mean the one where peeps were taking over the world?”

He looked at me like i was the greatest treasure in the world and i found myself unable to look away as he spoke.

“No, the other one. With the raven and the phoenix doing the hawk thing you told me about.”

Before i could bring the specific dream to mind he leaned across the gap between our seats, fire burning in his eyes as he kissed me. I could see it now, two birds, talons clasped as they spun, falling from high in the air. I barely felt something stir between us before i was overtaken by the melding of our souls suspended 300 ft in the air. Fire licked across my skin, biting crackling heat that dared not burn, as molten gold peeled back the haze of mist hiding my beloved from me. God why couldn't i get any closer, i needed to get closer, to find more of this delicious adrenaline fueled heat, to have more of him.

We were jarred out of it by the jolt of the ride locking in at ground level, eyes opening in a drugged haze.

“Um Red?”

Three fingers carded through my hair before freezing in shock. Yeah we should run. “LEO CODE GREEN, CODE GREEN, MOVE MOVE MOVE!”

Who knew how long we had until the last of the mist wore off, the guys already looked like turtles to me again, luckily no one else was noticing the four giant mutants as they tore through the park toward the gates. I couldn't help but think we got back to the truck just in time, heart thundering with a new type of adrenaline as i put the pedal to the floor and we sped back to the portstone to NYC.

“WHOOOOO THAT WAS SICK!!! We gotta do that again E, tell me we’re doing that again.”

“Sure Mikey, at least we know how long the masking serum lasts now.”

“It does feel good to be a turtle again.’

“It's strange that the reverse transformation didn't hurt as badly as the initial one, just a few muscle aches.”

“That’s because its easier for structures to retain their native form than to be molded into a new one Don. Don't worry though, the transformation into human form gets easier with practice.”

It did feel good to have my boys back to normal, Mikey and Alex took off down the tunnel to do god knows what, and Leo drug Donnie off to the dojo.

“Come on Donnie, lets spar, i need to feel like myself again.”

“Sounds like a good idea Leo. You guys coming?”

It was hard to keep a straight face when i felt a familiar three-fingered hand weave through the bases of my wings along my spine, i could practically feel the evil little smirk on Raph’s face.

“N-no Donnie, We’ll catch up later.”

They both gave Raph a strange look before disappearing toward the dojo. As soon as they were gone however i turned on the red clad brute, eyes narrowing in scorn as i grabbed his mask tails to yank him down to my level.

“You are in so much trouble mister.”

“What are you going to do about it.”

By god i loved the feeling of his fire along my skin.

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Broken Lenses Part 2 (Ashron Irwin)

fandom: 5 Seconds of Summer

pairing[s]: Ashton Irwin x oc

warnings: Nope

word count: 1.1k+

Part 1

The airport was quiet. It always was this early in the morning. That’s why Iris preferred to fly before 6 am. She never had to deal with any of the chaos that arrived after 8.

She was sat by her terminal, playing on her phone as she waited to board her flight. Opening Instagram, she decided to post a photo she had taken when she got to her terminal.

@irisofthelens

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up and away ✈

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It wasn’t long before she had received a new direct message.

You’re up early

I could say the same to you

Where are you heading this early in the morning?

Someone’s a bit nosy, aren’t they?

Iris hit send just as it was announced that she could board her flight. She shoved her phone into her pocket and slung her backpack over her shoulder, heading to the gate. A woman with a tired smile scanned her ticket before she headed down the long hallway. She didn’t look at her phone again until she was settled in and the plane had already taken off.

What? No? Me?

I’m off to Dallas, if you must know.

Is that where your first show is?

Yep

And who are you photographing?

My friend Alex and his band. They’re starting their national tour tomorrow.

Alex? As in Gaskarth?

You know him?

He’s a friend of mine.

Small world.

Iris giggled the old woman next to her shushing her. Iris and Ashton continued talking for the rest of her flight, getting to know one another

My flight is about to land 😒

Why are you upset?

Because we’ll have to stop talking.

Iris sent the text before thinking. Once it was too late, she began to worry. Did that make her sound desperate? Oh goodness. Now she was freaking out.

Why would we have to stop talking?

I just figured we would

We don’t have to if you don’t want to.

Really?

Yeah 😀 I mean, we’re friends now, aren’t we?

We are?

Iris smiled slightly as the plane began its descent. Over the few hours they had been talking, she had started to really like the boy she had only met the day before.

Yas? Unless you don’t want to be.

No, I do.

I just wasn’t sure.

Friends?

Friends.

Iris grabbed her bags and headed towards the door, where she was supposed to meet up with the rest of the band to head to the bus. She spotted someone familiar and headed towards them, smiling when she realized it was the lead singer of the band, Alex. He turned towards her, a grin breaking out on his face as he realized who it was.

“Iris!” He exclaimed, pulling the blue haired girl in for a hug. “You made it!”

“Uh, yeah.” She nodded, pulling away to look at him.

“Iris!” A voice shouted from behind her. She turned to see the man’s little sister, Willow, who Iris had become friends with the last time she went on tour with the band. “Will!” Iris shouted in reply, pulling her friend into a hug. “I missed you!”

“It’s been way too long.” Willow stepped away from her friend when their embrace ended, messing up her bright red hair. The other members of the band joined them, and they hopped into an SUV, heading off towards the bus.

Back in Los Angeles, Ashton was just beginning to fall asleep when one of his bandmates called for him.

“Ash, c’mon mate! We need to be at the studio in 20!” Luke called through the house.

He let out a loud groan, getting out of bed, sliding on the first shirt and pair of jeans he saw. He walked out of his room, messing with his hair as he entered the front room where his friends and band members sat waiting.

“Dude, you look like shit.” The brown haired guy laughed, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Thanks, Cal.”

“Why do you look like you haven’t slept?” Mikey chimed in, Ashton letting out another groan.

“Because I didn’t.” The boy pulled out his phone, hoping to see a notification from Instagram, a small sigh leaving his lips when he realized that he still didn’t have one. He didn’t pay much attention as they grabbed their stuff and left, instead he unlocked his phone, deciding to post on Instagram.

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And if we're meant to, I'll meet you there

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Iris smiled at her phone, looking at the picture Ashton had just posted, biting her lip as she opened her messages.

Someone misses me.

She stared at her phone as the bus drove down the highway, the rest of the band doing who knows what.

In your dreams.

A giggle escaped her lips, catching the attention of one of the band members who was sitting in the front lounge with her.

You mean yours?

Have you even slept yet?

Nope. Had to head into the studio.

She rolled her eyes, unaware that she was being watched by one of the members of All Time Low.

I had a friend who went crazy from a lack of sleep.

I’d hate for that to happen to you.

Really?

Iris giggled loudly, shaking her head as she responded.

No, but that’s because she’s already crazy.

“What are you giggling about?” The man asked her, getting her attention.

“No one.” She responded quickly, her cheeks heating up. The man smiled mischievously, his brown eyes lighting up.

“I didn’t ask who, Iris, I said what.” He watched as her face turned pink and she bit her lip. “It’s a boy, isn’t it?”

“What? No.” Iris lied.

“Little Iris has a crush!” He shouted through the bus, making the girl groan.

“I do not!”

“Sure you don’t.” He rolled his eyes, the rest of his bandmates emerging from the back of the bus.

“Iris has a crush?” The one with the two-tone hair asked.

“I hate you, Rian,” Iris muttered under her breath, the older man laughing. “I don’t have a crush.”

“Is it Ashton?.” Alex responded.

“Ashton?” Willow asked, her older brother nodding his head.

“Yeah, Irwin.” Iris said without thinking, her face heating up even more.

“Ooohhh!” the man with the two colored hair, Jack, said imitating a girly voice. “Get some, I.”

“Oh my god.” Iris groaned, covering her face with her hands.

“I saw his post. He’s flirting with you.” The other member of the band, Zack, piped in.

“I ship it.”

The bus pulled up to the practice venue, Iris letting out an audible sigh of relief. The band headed back to their bunks to get ready as Iris’s phone buzzed in her hand.

You’re so weird.

I know 💁🏻

I have to go. I’m at the venue.

Get some sleep and text me later.

Text?

Yas. Text. xxx-xxx-xxxx

Bye Ash

Bye Iris.

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