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[noxtivagus]

i'm a mess over grimnir hkdfajsdlkf

[qaxqxd]

Miguel O’Hara with an s/o who is on they’re period but gets super cuddly because of the headaches and cramps?

Warmth

♡Pair: Miguel O’hara x f!reader Genre: Fluff Warning: nothing bad,  just fluff :) A/n: AAAA I love this idea. It's a little short, but thank you for requesting this. Summary: You're on your period and you wanted to cuddle with Miguel.

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It was morning, the sun was seeping through the blinds. You woke up feeling a unbearable sharp pain in your lower stomach. Walking to the restroom, seeing blood on your underwear.

“Shit.” You cursed, as you felt a headache coming through.You were on your period.

Great.

Cleaning yourself up, and putting on a pad. To walk back to the bedroom, laying down on your bed. You mumbled in pain. As you decide to call in from work today. You notify the watch. You were aching from your stomach. 

You had your phone and watch turned off. You tried to fall back to sleep, hoping the pain would go away.

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Miguel found it weird that you weren’t at work today. He knew you called in sick, but as you weren’t picking up any of his calls. He even asked Lyla to see if you were okay over the watch, but you had it turned off. He started to get a bit worried. As he paced around the platform and looking at other missions that he sent Spider-mans to.

 Lost in thought Miguel didn’t even realize that Jess was right behind him.

“You okay there?” She asked him.

Miguel flinched a bit, looking over his shoulder to who the voice was. As he noticed it was Jess.

“I’m- just a little worried. (Y/n) hasn’t answered any of my calls or texts. She called in sick, but I don’t know. Something just doesn’t feel right.” Miguel pinches the bridge of his nose, frowning. He was very worried for you.

“She’s probably fine. Have you checked on her yet? As in person?” Jess bridges her arms together. Miguel shook his head. As she sighed.

“I can take over for a bit if you’ll like.” She offers him.Miguel found it weird that you weren’t at work today. He knew you called in sick, but as you weren’t picking up any of his calls. He even asked Lyla to see if you were okay over the watch, but you had it turned off. He started to get a bit worried. As he paced around the platform and looking at other missions that he sent Spider-mans to.

 Lost in thought Miguel didn’t even realize that Jess was right behind him.

“You okay there?” She asked him.

“Yeah, sure. I’ll be back.” He said with haste, opening a portal to (Y/n)’s Earth. As he left, Jess let out a small giggle. As (Y/n) texted her earlier letting her know everything was alright. She knew you just wanted him to be with him, and she was happy to help you success with that.

Miguel needed a break either way.

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As the sun seems to set on your Earth. Miguel arrived at your apartment, he had his own key to your apartment. You knew it’d be handy someday. Opening your door to your apartment.

“(Y/n)?” He questioned if you were home even.

“In here.” You drag out the word ‘here’. As you sounded tired. He walked into your room.

“Are you alright, mi amor?” He sat on the side of your bed, stroking your face. As you nodded at his question, you sat up a little bit, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“It’s just that I'm on my period.” You mumble, laying your head on his shoulder.

“Ah, do you want any sweets or anything by chance, mi vida?” He asked, a little worried. He was glad you weren’t actually hurt, or in trouble. You shook your head, as really all you wanted was to be close to him.

“Could you stay for a bit, Love?” You looked at him, hoping he would say yes. As his small smile confirmed that he’d stay.

“Of course I'll stay for a bit, mi querida. I want to take care of you.” Miguel cups your face, laying a kiss on the crown of your head.

And he did just that. He made sure you had everything you needed. Holding you close to him, knowing you’re feeling super cuddly. You both watched movies with each other. As you snuggle closer to him.

You spend the rest of the day with Miguel. He got you treats even though you said it was fine. You were just glad you had him around you, and you were able to cuddle against him. This was a side most people wouldn’t see from Miguel, but he was just happy to be with you.

As you two rested on each other. Cuddling with each other. Eventually falling asleep on each other.

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[miumura]

✦ TRUTH OR DARE ?! — RICKY ONESHOT ✦

— ★ : when a game of truth or dare leads to a confession.

✁ pairing : friend!ricky x gn!reader

// genre : friends 2 lovers ; fluff | word count : 2K+ (2505)

♪ warnings ! — not proofread (so there may be mistakes), a kiss is made w ricky n reader, peer pressure (in a good way?!?), lmk if there’s any more!

☏ soph speaks ! — first zb1 work aaaa !! and its not a smau?! surprising in a way 🫡 . since ricky has be flooding my tiktok fyp (and has been slightly bias wrecking me), here is something i thought of late at night !! hope you like it :)

“Come on, it will be fun!”

“Obviously not if there’s only four or five people! And probably not even five if they don’t want to participate!” you scoffed at Hanbin quietly, not taking him seriously.

Who would’ve thought you’d be playing such a childish game on a Friday night?

Staying at Hanbin’s house made you guys brainstorm on things you should do for the night.

Play sports? Boring! Plus, you could imagine the amount of rage quitting — you didn’t want to deal with that!

Bake? It’s too late! You weren’t really in the mood to bake anyways.

Play games? Sure, but what you didn’t expect was a game about asking each other questions.

“You’ve declined everything I suggested—can’t take it anymore!” Hanbin dramatically grasps his chest. “Plus, I’ve been wanting to do this forever! We have to—at least once!”

You continued to refuse — there was no way you were going to participate in this!

“If Ricky agrees, we ARE doing it!” Hanbin pleads with his eyes, waiting for a response.

Ricky looks at the two of you cluelessly, not picking up what you and Hanbin talked about earlier.

Noticing the heavy stares, he takes out his airpod, waiting for someone to say something.

“Ricky—“ Hanbin cuts you off immediately, “Ricky, just say yes!”

“Just say yes for…?”

“Just do it!”

“Hey, you can’t do that!” You nudged Hanbin jokingly, a small chuckle escaped from his mouth.

Still clueless as ever, Ricky scratches the back of his head.

“Okay then…? Sure — for whatever you guys are planning to do.” Ricky is still unsure whether his answer was good or not — you groaned and sat in defeat while Hanbin held a mini celebration.

Hanbin easily used your weakness to play some stupid game. Your weakness? It was no other than Ricky.

Ricky. Your crush since the first year of high school. He became your best friend after you guys shared a majority of your classes together. And of course, you were afraid of rejection, so you held off confessing for now. (as if you were even going to actually do it.) Cliche, but not really. And you thought you held onto your secret of liking him pretty well.

You totally don’t turn red whenever Ricky indicates any physical touch. You totally don’t smile like an idiot when he walks away. You totally don’t fix yourself up whenever you see him walking your way.

Nope! There was no way you were that obvious.

Despite your great hiding skills, Hanbin had to be the first one to know about your crush. (as if you didn’t give it away from the beginning.) Ever since then, Hanbin has been using your crush as an advantage.

“You better tell me or else!” , “Ricky is with me.” , “I’ll bring Ricky along.” — the phrases he would always say to get you to do something. You practically engraved these in your brain already.

If you heard one of those phrases again, chills would shiver down your spine—that’s how traumatizing it is.

He knew that if he just mentioned his name once, you’d probably agree to something so fast.

Hanbin does the same thing everyday. Asks you to do something, you refuse—he calls Ricky’s name, and you admit defeat.

And you know it works every single time too. It just became something you could never avoid.

Having no other choice, you went to the living room.

…Just maybe, you’d participate in this stupid game.

Totally not for Ricky, though.

Here you are, gathered around in a circle in Hanbin’s living room. Not only did he manage to get you and Ricky to play, he even got Woongki, Seunghwan, and … Seowon?

Seowon showed up to the house last minute—it seemed like he only joined the “party” for this game. So now there’s six people instead of five. I guess, the more the merrier.

You stared at the four intensely, not knowing what they would be up to. Those four were mischievous together, and unbelievably chaotic when next to each other.

You’re sure that especially those four know you have a crush on him.

Seunghwan. He knew because you accidentally said you had a crush on him. Not surprised, Seunghwan heavily supported you and Ricky. He would always secretly drop hints to Ricky such as, “You and Y/N look great together!” or “Aw, couple goals!” However, he’s not sure whether Ricky is picking up on his signals.

Woongki. Your saved contact for Ricky was questionable — “my ricky 🫶” Seriously? Do friends put each other’s contacts like that? You eventually told him because Woongki kept asking you to explain. Since then, he has always teased you by saying, “Oh, your Ricky is here!”

Seowon. When you told Woongki to not tell anyone, it was too late! On the phone, he unintentionally mentioned your crush to Seowon. As a result, he called you … and you chased after Woongki. It was astonishing that Seowon was unaware of your crush, let alone that you were crushing on Ricky, your best friend.

And Hanbin…well there’s no need to explain how he found out.

It just had to be those four to play this game with you and your crush.

“Ah, wait. Let me get us some snacks.” Hanbin interrupts the tense moment briefly — the only thing you were glad he did today.

The other three scattered to “find” things to get to leave you and Ricky alone for a bit. (but you didn’t know that.)

The two of you sat there silently, waiting for the others to start the game. Ricky managed to see you nervously picking at your fingertips. Tapping on your hand slightly, he was able to get your attention.

You hummed, ignoring your slightly reddened cheeks, and gradually stopped picking the skin off your fingers.

“Are you okay?” he mouths to you, just to get a quick nod from you.

“You sure? You only pick at your fingers when you’re nervous.” you smiled at him for remembering one of your habits. He should know, after all, you've known each other for at least two years. “Are you uncomfortable with playing this game? I can tell the others.”

“Oh no, I’m fine with this.” you lied — I mean, it’s just a childish game, right? Plus, you didn’t want to be seen as a coward to him. (although he would never see you like that). “Just randomly nervous, I guess.” another lie — you’re good at lying aren't you?

Ricky did have many questions, but to prevent you from getting even more overwhelmed, he sat there quietly. But, he never failed to take a glance or two at you.

The four slowly returned back, hands filled with snacks that could last for at least two weeks.

“Let’s start!”

The first few rounds were fine, with Hanbin being fearless, Seunghwan doing ridiculous things, and both Woongki and Seowon screaming their heads off. The sweets that had been collected began to vanish slowly.

You were chuckling quietly when you noticed Hanbin staring at you — you quickly stopped laughing because you knew what that stare meant.

It was finally your turn.

You exhaled deeply and attempted to ignore the twisting knot in your stomach. “Go ahead.”

“Y/N, truth or dare?”

You considered your options briefly while deciding what to do.

Truth. Hanbin will almost certainly ask you if you like Ricky, which you will most likely refuse to respond at this time.

Dare. It appears to be a much safer option — after all, what could Hanbin possibly force you to do?

“…Dare.” you said, wanting to get this over with.

“Sit closer to Ricky.”

You gave him a little death glare while the others said “ooh” quietly. They were aware of Hanbin's actions and enthusiastically supported them. I mean, it wasn't as horrible as you expected.

As you scooted closer to Ricky, he couldn’t comprehend why the rest were smiling. Why are they laughing now that you and him have been this close before?

There were many reactions, but Ricky didn't seem bothered by your proximity to him. You, on the other hand, were most likely the same shade as the pink couch pillow. You were humiliated for no apparent reason – why were you driven to be this way now? This would undoubtedly make Ricky suspect something is up.

Ignoring your friends' gaze, you knew it was Ricky's turn.

You ignored your bad feeling and watched Hanbin ask precisely the same question he had asked you a few minutes ago.

Without hesitation, Ricky quickly said dare. You had no idea how he made such an easy decision — he was as calm and cool as always.

Seunghwan patted Hanbin on the shoulder as he was going to say something. Hanbin smiled as he murmured something into his ear.

"That's a much better idea than I had in mind!" He held his hands together, his attention returning back to Ricky and you.

Oh no. You just know this dare will be awful.

"Hold hands with Y/N until the end of this game." The words that came out of his mouth made your jaw drop. You needed to listen back to make sure he said it correctly.

You and Ricky don't hold hands very often, if at all.

Ricky reached for your hand before you could even deny the dare uncomfortably. You stared at him with slightly bigger eyes, unable to break free from his grip.

He lays your hand on top of his thigh after interlocking his hands with yours. His hands fit perfectly with yours, like his hand was the final piece of a completed puzzle. He looked and raised his brows at the others, again with the serene face (with the slight pink hue on his cheeks that you didn't catch).

"Are you happy?" the others ask, secretly squealing to each other as if they'd gotten you and him together.

You and Ricky both shrugged, pretending holding hands didn’t affect you two at all.

Another sigh escaped from your lips as you stared at the rest slowly taking their time to answer the simple truth or dare questions.

They were clearly doing this on purpose — but you had nothing to complain about though. You just worried your palm would start becoming sweaty if you continued to hold onto his hands for at least another twenty minutes.

His thumb would frequently brush against yours, causing your heart to skip a beat. When you put your hand on his, he prefers to play with your fingers rather than stay still. This game became too much for you to handle.

Once again, the simple question went back to you. You hoped that saying the truth would be much better than picking a dare.

“Truth.” Seowon looked at you mischievously and fixed his posture.

“Do you like anyone in this room right now? Romantically, I mean.”

You froze.

What did you expect from your circle of friends? They wanted you to confess just as much as you wanted to let these feelings out.

It’s just a game. Just say yes and continue. You had to remind yourself — there are five people here, so Ricky has a one-in-five chance of guessing correctly.

“…Yes.” Ricky was taken aback, and his heart in his chest sprung slightly. He kept his face expressionless and collected himself. He couldn’t be too sure, right?

Woongki playfully asked if you had a crush on him, which elicited some laughter from you and the others.

Ricky was gently laughing, but he hoped that wasn't actually the case.

They raced to make Ricky pick a decision when they were satisfied with your response.

“Truth.” That surprised you because you expected him to keep saying dare. That's exactly what he did last year.

"Do you like Y/N?" they inquired emphatically.

You turned to look at him, attempting to read his expressions.

The abrupt question tightened his grip on your hand. It's unusual to view Ricky in this light – it was like seeing him for the first time.

But he wasn't the only one who was taken aback by this question; you were as well.

You felt a surge of feelings rush over you: anxiousness, happiness, and worry. You hoped you knew the answer to this question.

You're not sure whether you should be grateful for Seowon's direct question.

He did take a bit longer to answer this question, the anticipation was killing you. He opens his mouth slightly, making your twisted knot feeling in your stomach grow bigger. Why won’t he say something already?

Ricky finally responded, feeling the eyes from you and the rest.

"Well, I wouldn't be holding hands with Y/N if I didn't like them, right?" He turned to face you, hoping for the same reaction. Ricky feels more at ease when he sees you smiling.

The four's loud cheers flooded the living room, ruining this romantic moment. Ricky ended himself laughing in embarrassment, wishing he had confessed in a more private setting.

“You mean it?” You said to him over the ongoing cheers. He nodded, staring into your eyes with much love. He had been waiting to say this for ages, and he finally did.

Ricky had finally noticed the blush you had, which made him smile widely.

“You look so cute like that.”

“Oh, enough.”

Looking right back at them, you wore a shy grin on your face. “Well, are you guys satisfied?”

"Trust me, we're not satisfied!" Hanbin says, knowing he was serious. "Let's just ask you guys the questions—it's more fun." The others nod in agreement, eager to bombard you two with questions.

The nervous feeling you experienced at the start of the game began to diminish as you giggled slightly at the questions being asked. Instead, a warm, loving sensation arises in your stomach.

It wasn’t just you who felt that feeling, it was Ricky as well. “Oh, just kiss already!” Seunghwan says dramatically, slightly opening one eye to check if you'll actually do it.

You were staring at Ricky when you noticed him gulp, which made you giggle. "...Can you guys turn around? It’s kind of awkward, yknow…" Ricky was taken aback by your unexpected question – it's amazing how much can happen in only a few hours in this game. The others eagerly turned around, remaining silent to allow you and Ricky to have some "private" time.

Noticing how Ricky was caught off guard, you took your chance. Grabbing his chin softly, you pulled him closer to you.

As you went for a peck there, your lips felt the warmth of his cheek. The four screamed in excitement when they heard you kiss him. They appeared to be happier than you, as if they had received a kiss from their crush.

In your own little world, you stared at Ricky lovingly — you made him feel shy with your gaze.

“..So what are we?”

“Definitely more than friends.”

Your hands with his collided even tighter, both of you not wanting to let go. Resting your head on his shoulder, you both watched the others continue to create chaos.

…Just maybe this game isn’t bad or stupid at all.

taglist .. @dwcljh @ilovewonyo @jiawji @tzyuki

[queer-overwatch]

HI can I get uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Venture sticking up for their S/O who's being picked on because they're just a lil bit chubby.............................. fem or gender neutral S/O preferably!!! I need some protective Venture!!! 😭

Also have fun writing!!!!!!!! I hope y'all get lots of requests!!!!!!!!!

- venturelovebot

Protective Venture

Aaaa ty sm for the request!!!! Both of us follow u so we were kinda like "HOLY SHIT" when we saw you send an ask sdikfv d -Frisk

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bro would 100% beat someones ASS for making fun of you

they know what its like to be picked on! They got a chipped tooth and some of their colleagues make fun of it sometimes, so they are SO pissed if they find out someone's been making fun of you too

They're mad, but their first priority is making sure you're okay, they'll deal with those jerks later >:C

If it happens often, they'll plan a nice little date night and buy you some nice ass clothes that show off your curves because they love you and want you to be confident! And also want to rub how pretty you are in the faces of anyone making fun of you-

Would absolutely be the type of partner to squeeze your tummy, just a lil, they can't help it! They love someone with a lil shape to em <3

After your date they 100% go fuck with whoever was teasing you, they have so many cursed artifacts and will absolutely just slide one into where ever the person messing with you is most to scare the shit out of them and also hopefully get them haunted

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(blurb written by Xorn <3)

The day has been great, you and Venture having a nice walk around the dig site, that was until you passed some coworkers. Unfortunately you'd heard a bit of a ranking they had going on; the hottest body on site, you heard a couple comments about how your body wasn't particularly favorable. Thankfully Venture had verbally torn your coworkers a new one. But it left you a bit distressed and distracted for the rest of the day. On the way home you fiddled with the belt loop of your pants sighing as you and Venture listened to music on your way back to home. Venture glanced over at you tilting their head briefly before focusing on the road. "Cariño mío , what's wrong? Did what those jerks say earlier get to you?" They huffed a little upset at the thought of you being upset. Especially over something that made you so beautiful to them. "A little, I don't really feel all that great about it though, I thought I would after we started working again but not really" You sighed looking over toward them as you tugged at your shirt, a light attempt to get it to stop hugging the curves around your stomach and sides. "(Y/n), You're perfect. You know what, Surprise date night! We're going out just to prove those fuckers wrong!" They grin, they're all too familiar but oh so cute , chipped tooth front and center in their smile. As you get home they usher you to the bedroom telling you to put on your nicest clothes. As you prepare yourself, still not all too confident in what they might be planning . However when you walked down you caught them in the act of making the living room look rather fancy. The moment they noticed you they scrambled for a fake rose and biting down on it to imitate a romantic man as they leaned on the couch. "Mi amor-" They started though they couldn't fully get it out as they began snickering and laughing at their own actions "-(Y/n) would you do me the honor of eating takeout and watching Prince of Egypt with me?" You couldn't help but chuckle, making your way to the couch as you cupped their cheeks. "Of course I would, thank you" You muttered as they pulled you to the couch, happily settling in beside you as they lightly played with your tummy. "I'll say it again , you're perfect! Like a hidden geode, no one knows how good you are until they've gotten to know you inside and out !"

[simp999]

Can I request something sorta angsty, yet fluffy towards the end for soldier (blu specifically)?

Specifically something to do with a losing streak, and the reader feels like a disgrace to the team. So he's sat there to comfort them. Maybe in like a friends to lovers context too (so like that's when a first kiss happens)

Sorry if this is too much, I'm not really good at writing and I enjoy the way you write the mercs in general

Aaaa I'm so sorry for taking so long- I hope this reaches your expectations!! And I'm so glad that you enjoy how I write the mercs- it's really reassuring to hear that since I'm still quite new to it www

BLU! Soldier x Reader Oneshot - You have me.

Wc: 1.8k

Themes: hurt/comfort, Angst, Fluff, Romantic

A/N: ..Does BLU Solly have a different name?

Taglist: @skeleton-stomper-xoxo @moopy-milk

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You hear a loud knock at the door, making you jump. It doesn't take much effort to know who could possibly be knocking that loud- and who would be busting the door down, had you not locked it.

You can't let him see you like this.

He'll think you're weak, right? You can't let him know how easily stuff gets to you. How easily a mere few words can plague your mind- and destroy it from the inside out. Not to mention the terrible job you've been doing on the battlefield, all of your recent losses feel like they were your fault. You could have done something better every time, and it feels like you never learn from your mistakes despite trying so hard to do so. The last battle was what tipped you off the edge completely- you could have won. But you hesitated. The RED Soldier ran off with the intelligence, and you were a second too late to attack. Most of the BLU team saw it, and decided to keep quiet and distance themselves. Spy was the only one to speak up later once you two had ended up alone in the hallway of the base.

"I NEED YOU TO GO EAT, PRIVATE! WE'RE CURRENTLY PUTTING THE FOOD AWAY AS WE SPEAK."

You nod to yourself- you know for a fact that you risk a great chance at your voice cracking if you spoke. Despite that nod, you know you don't have the guts to show your face to anyone any time soon- it's going to take a while for your face to get less red and puffy.

"I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE, COME EAT OR I'M BREAKING DOWN THIS DOOR!"

Oh. Oh no. You know that the guy has no restraint- but does he really have to do that far again? This'll be the third time you've seen him punch a hole through your door since you've been here- and you've been lucky compared to the others.

You let out a quick sigh, going up to gently lean on your door. Without opening it, you talk to him through it;

"I'll- I'll go eat later. I'm not hungry right now."

That came out a lot softer than you had hoped, and a lot more hesitant.

"NO, SIR! YOU NEED TO RE-FUEL FROM OUR EARLIER BATTLE!"

And with that, he begins to fumble with the doorknob. You try to hold it in place- but it's no use.

"I AM COMING IN NOW!! I WILL BRING YOU TO THE TABLE MYSELF."

You...don't really have a choice here, do you? You'd rather not have to ask Engie to replace your door handle again, so you reluctantly unlock it, still doing your best to hold it in place. You're still not ready to face him.

It doesn't take much for him to push the door open- nearly shoving you aside until he feels the extra weight against the door.

"THERE! NOW COME-" He cuts himself off mid-sentence when he sees your fragile form, holding your hands to your chest and making yourself appear as small as possible.

He stutters a few words, a mix between you's, what's and how's. He's never been too good with words, and he's really regretting that right now.

"WHO-" he notices the way you flinch a bit at the loudness, and immediately adjusts himself.

He takes a moment to take his helmet off and holds it close to show respect, and to show that he's listening.

"Who.. did this to you?"

You lazily shake your head, a nervous smile beginning to form. Always assuming people are the problem, that guy.

"It's nothing- I'm just overreacting and need a bit of time to mys-"

"If someone dares hurt you this much then it isn't nothing. Now tell me who did what so I can beat those commies' asses into the dirt. Was it those damned REDs?"

Your body still feels weak, so you gently go to sit on your bed, grabbing a plushie that Pyro had given you one day to pet and calm yourself. He comes to sit a few feet away from you, unsure if he should pat your back or leave you be, so he ends up sitting with his back straight and the farthest things from casually, with all of his attention on you.

"It's- still, it's just me overreacting-"

"NO- no, it is not. Let me hear what happened first."

You try to figure out how to phrase it all properly, but it's hard to do so with your thoughts racing.

"It's just- y'know, the losses n'.. Stuff."

Jane's brows furrow in confusion. But you always seemd to give it your best. You always fought as hard as you could, making sure that your team could stay in the match. He'd seen the way you'd casually warn your teammates of any nearing opponents, or how you'd skillfully avoid attacks and take down REDs. You often prioritized your team's safety over your own. He'd often hear you shout "6 o'clock!" or if there were enemies near, you suggested the team learn some basic sign language. He has to admit, it has saved him many times.

Another thing he noticed was that you tended to stick near him. Scout would often make fun of you for being Soldier's 'pocket buddy'- but you two simply managed to work well together. You were his common sense when he didn't have any. Which is why he immediately noticed that you began to keep your distance- ever since the second battle of your loosing streak, you've been straying farther and farther from him on the battlefield. He simply couldn't put two and two together. He didn't know how to help- he was never good with comfort.

So, he leaned in for a hug.

You flinched and shied away.

He could feel his heart break in his chest.

You always liked the pats on the head after battles, or when he'd pick you up and carry you to show you off after some exceptional battles. None of it added up- unless..

"Is it that damned RED soldier? Did he do something?"

You froze at the mention of him. There was no getting out of this. You took a long breath in and curled into yourself even more.

"It's- it's stupid. I'm just overrea-"

"-No. Tell me what the hell the bastard did." He was barely able to keep his fury contained. How dare that RED son of a bitch hurt you?!

You mumbled under your breath. Jane couldn't make sense of it, so he asked you once more.

"Never send a coward to fight a man's war, Biscuit." You held your breath, not wnting to reveal any more. Jane knew better, though. He knew that you simply getting called a coward wouldn't be enough to ruin your mood as much as this- you were so brave! Why would and insult that has nothing to do with you hurt so much?

So, he questioned you on it.

"...He calls be Biscuit because I crumble in the face of danger." You glance away. "That's what he said, anyways."

"But you don't. You often sacrifice yourself for the team. It's not always taking a bullet for us, but risking yourself to tell us that there's a teleporter hidden somewhere, or revealing your location to tell me to watch out behind me."

"But I am a coward! Even the BLUs think so-" You began to ramble, trying to validate your feelings- accidentally revealing too much.

He wants to comfort you. He wants to squeeze you so tight, and not let anyone take you away. To promise you you'll be safe with him. But first, a much more important question needs to be answered;

"What makes you think that?"

You panic, realising that you're going to have to reveal your secret. You hope that he's stupid enough that he doesn't get it.

"You remember earlier, when the RED Soldier took our intelligence, and was the closest to him?"

"Yes. You shot at him and missed."

"I hesitated."

He stayed quiet for a moment.

"It cost us the battle. I cost us the battle."

Still, nothing was adding up. You're always making hundreds of split-second decisions, evaluating every variable and trying to decide the best course of action in milliseconds. Why was a second of hesitation tearing you apart so much?

"Spy came up to me after the battle."

Jane's brows furrowed even farther.

"Sparing the RED soldier isn't going to make the BLU one like you any more."

"And he's right. You hate me. You all hate me. I can't do anything right, and you're all paying the price for my mistakes. I'm a liability, and- and I shouldn't even be on the battlefield!" Tears began to build up and overflow, your words getting louder and smushed together the longer you went on.

"I- I don't have anyone anymore!"

"You have me, Cupcake." His expression softens as he puts all of your words together.

"You.. you just want me to be proud of you? Buttercup, you have no idea how proud I am." He had an expression of disbelief written across his face, you really meant the world to him.

"You mean it?"

"I do.-"

"-I love you so damn much, you have no idea."

He's quick to hold you in a firm embrace when you tackle him in a hug. He only loosens up to pat you on the head and eventually moves any stray hairs before giving you a kiss on the forehead.

He breaks loose from your hug to give you a long speech about how strong you are, and how he'd be completely lost without you beside him. You sit on his lap as he reminds you of some of his favorite moments in battle- there's a fondness in his eyes when he recounts the first time he rocket-jumped with you.

He carefully wipes away any remaining tears, only to stare at you with so much love and adoration in his eyes. You really did mean a lot to him, and he'd do anything to show you his appreciation for you. He realizes that he's staring and quickly pulls you close to hide his face in the cook of your neck. This is when you realize that you forgot to tell him that you felt the same way- but before you could tell him, he just barely broke the hug enough to ask you;

"Can.. May I kiss you?"

You closed the distance without a second thought. Jane absentmindedly held you tight, and you could feel his smile grow into the kiss.

The next time you were out on the battlefield, both teams could only marvel at(-or be frustrated with) your newfound strength.

The two of you are one unstoppable force to be reckoned with.

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Sept.7.23

[justgiulia]

Hello! I’ve never done this before so if this suck you can absolutely skip this. (I did make sure to read your rules and I hope I didn’t break any of them.)

How about a fluff of Jack and Deuce (separate) where the reader is an artist that wants to use their hands as reference to practice since they think that their hands look very expressive? And maybe y/n ends up wanting to draw them as a whole afterwards.

Like I said, you can skip this if you want but Thank you for your time! ^^

author's note: AAAA Thank you so much for this request anon!! I loved writing it, it's a really original idea and I also love the characters you requested sooo double win! I hope you like it <3 (also dw, you didn't break any rules)Characters may be OOC, Jack's part is a bit longer than Deuce's.

content warnings: none

Characters: Jack, Deuce(separate) x gn!reader

Hands on a canvas

Being an artist in Twisted Wonderland was probably the best thing that could ever happen in your life. Since you have been transported to the new world you have never lacked the desire to portray everything of this world that always fascinates you.

Your artistic skills have also been a big help for other people like Azul and the Leech twins, who asked for your thoughts and opinions about their menu's design, and to the students who are in charge of the costumes and backstage work in the film research club.

You're laying on the bed of your room in ramshackle, thinking about the amount of time you spent in twisted wonderland, its people. Your mind then immediately wanders to your home, your world.

When will you be able to return to the place you really belong to?

You immediately cast these thoughts out of your mind.

Being depressed won't change the situation you're in.

To distract yourself, you decide to focus on what you love doing: drawing.

You open the bedside drawer next to you and take a sketchbook and a pencil to get started, you then grab your phone and make your way towards a desk near the window of the room where you usually spend your time drawing or doing your homework.

You look out of your window to find new things to draw but there aren't any, just the same trees and flowers...sure, at first it was nice drawing them but after a while anyone would get tired of portraying the same scenery. You sigh and grab your things, ready to go out and find something or someone to sketch.

You start walking around the school to find inspiration and you finally find it when you come across the track and field club or rather a member of it: Jack.

You watch as he plays on the field of the track club and you can't seem to pull your eyes away from him, almost mesmerized by his energy. You slowly start to sit down on the ground and open your notebook, your gaze never leaving Jack's figure.

Your attention shifts on his hands, you always liked his hands and thought they are very expressive and without thinking about it you start to sketch them in different ways. When you tear you eyes away from your drawings and look towards the field once again, you find jack staring at you.

For a moment you don't know what to do, but then he waves at you with an almost unnoticable smile on his lips.

Your heart skipping a beat and you swear that blood rushed to your face, making it hot and red. After a few seconds of you trying to recover from the shock, you smile back at him, returning the greeting and Jack goes back to the other members of the club to continue his game.

You follow with your gaze the figure of the boy who hoes back to his club activities amd you can't help but think of his delicate smile that he showed you earlier. Your heart skips a beat again and you start drawing his face on the white paper, with the intention of portraying not only Jack, but also the deep feelings you have for him.

"Is there something wrong with my hands?" Deuce asks in the cafeteria while you, him, Ace and Grim were sitting together, eating your lunch.

You've been staring at his hands since the moment you sat down across from him with a noticeable interest and a bit of intensity, but you can't help it! The reason is that you have been practicing drawing hands for a long time, but recently the practice is not going well and the results are not what you quite expected and the pile of tattered and rolled up drawing paper in the trash can of your dorm can testify your failed experiments of drawing human anatomy. So you've been thinking about using someone's hands as a refernce.

You've always liked Deuce's hands and you tought they would be the perfect reference for your drawings. You just had to find a good way to ask him if you could his hands as a model.

"It's just that recently I've been trying to practice my drawing skills, to be more specific, I'm practicing drawing hands but I'm...uh...quite failing at it ahah" akward ass laugh.

Deuce looks at you for a few seconds and his gaze moves to his hands and then to you again, this continues for a few seconds before he asks in an almost embarassed way:

"Would you..like to use my hands as a reference then?"

Hard to believe, but Deuce understood your intentions.

At this point we might as well believe that the end of the world is coming

You immediately accept his help with a big grin on your face and literally DRAG HIM out of the cafeteria when you finish eating, not even caring about ace who was still sitting at the table drowning in his food.

After successfully finding a bench to sit on, you open your notebook and grab your pencil (two items you won't leave your house without) and start sketching using deuce's hands as a reference.

While drawing you explain to Deuce all your drawing techniques and show many of your sketches in the album, which receive many compliments and positive comments from the blue-haired boy. You also explain to him that you were hoping he would offer you help in your attempts of drawing hands, as you particularly appreciate the expressiveness that his hands have, and you swear that you've seen the tip of his ears turn a bit red.

You didn't mind it and kept drawing until you both had to back to class, promising to each other that you would spend more time together to practice.

Before parting ways you gave him one of the drawings you did of his hands, something he would cherish forever.

[itoshi-s]

helloooo zari 🫶🏽 i am stopping by to chat !! hm hm, tell my a random/ your favorite rin hc! i’m very curious hehe

aaaa joonie bby !! >_< hi lovely it’s so gud to see u !!! 🫂 you chose the best moment for this question cuz rin has been on my mind HEAVY for the past few days n today was just ,, a breaking point 🥲

there are a few hc’s that have been sitting in my head a lot lately but !! current faves are :

rin with his s/o on his mind 24/7. it doesn’t matter how busy he is or if he has to rush home to make his hectic schedule work. you’re a part of his routine now, soaked into his flesh and psyche and so, it comes natural to him to park right by the nearest flower shop. rin, make sure you wake up to freshly cut flowers each and every morning - whether it’s right on your nightstand, the vintage vase in the hallway or sitting on the kitchen table neatly, rin always makes sure to grab a nice arrangement for u on his way back home from morning practice <3 he leaves while the sun still hasn’t risen and comes back two or three hours later when the sun rays just start to seep through and tingle at your closed eyes, pulling you from the deep slumber. one look to your side is all it takes to know that he’s back, though, as the different flowers seep their aroma into the room and tangle your vision with their bright colors. sometimes, when you need to get up slightly earlier or when his practice runs late, you open your eyes to him swapping the bunch out, the rustling waking you - and he gives a small hum when you reach over to tug at his shirt, warm from the dryer but already smelling so much like him and his cologne. “morning, love,” he glances your way the second he’s done and plops down next to you, leans over to press a chaste kiss to your lips. you can feel him smile against your mouth when your arms wrap around his neck - and it all settles into place, no matter what kind of day you have ahead of you <3

AND SECONDLY,,

rin, who’s not too big on any sorts of pda - the only times someone ever sees you two together in any kind of intimate position is at an awards gala or when a paparazzi manages to get a shot or two. (they always seem to catch the moments when he just cannot wait to have u any longer - some would think they’re seldom, but his patience runs short, and there’s more pictures of you two in a heated kiss than he’d like to admit.) the only exception to this comes unexpected most of the time, and is more subconscious than not. it’s when you’re sitting or standing anywhere in close proximity and his fingers twitch against yours - hand aches to feel all of your own. he gently wraps his fingers around yours, brings your hand up and without breaking eye contact or interest in his convo, he starts to mindlessly play with your hand. it’s sweet and languid, just a meantime activity as he talks - doesn't matter if it's with one of his friends, his manager or maybe some sponsor. proper big, yet soft hands keep playing with your smaller ones, fingertips running up and down your knuckles - tapping on your ring finger, as if in wonder and surprise that the spot’s empty. he’ll take care of it , though - rather sooner than later. <3

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

Oh my fucking godddd I just had the funniest thought ever 😭you know how u were talking about satoru and his cuteness aggression earlier….. him biting ur cheeks n stuff…. What about reader with cuteness aggression. This is even funnier if reader is nowhere NEAR as strong as stsg because I’m just imaging like. Squishing satorus cheeks and staring at him with heart eyes then suddenly blurting out “toru you’re so cute :)) I literally want to strangle you :D” because he’s probably like??? Twice your height + size and the literal strongest sorcerer, there’s no WAY you could kill him even if you wanted to <//333 or or or just chomping his bicep out of nowhere. I’m not gonna lie he would probably just let you <//333 silly little loser. Would probably compare you to a chihuahua I’m not gonna lie 😭😭 like yes you just bit him!!!!! And yes he thinks it’s cute why wouldn’t he!!! just coos at you when u try and chew on him. He’s so frustratingly charming and funny and and and <///333 but I think. This is equally as funny with sugu because satoru is so lovesick that he really does not care how you show your affection he just thinks it’s a cute n silly part of ur character <333 just makes him swoon even more. But sugu i think would be equally fine with it deep down but jokingly judge you a bit depending on his mood. Like if u try biting his arm or saying something like “you’re so beautiful I’m going to beat u up ❤️❤️❤️” he just 🤨🤨🤨 “that’s not very nice.” (Doesn’t mean he’s gonna stop u doing it tho) LMFAOOOO but like…. Maybe when he’s a little sleepier or feeling a bit more gentle he just. (gently) cups/pinches ur cheeks 😞 tilts ur head up to look at him and just gently chuckles n shakes his head n says something like how he’s gonna have to muzzle you if u keep trying to eat him 💔💔💔 maybe his tone is a little condescending….. in a mommy way,, (lovingly) (jokingly) lectures you as if you’re a teething toddler that just keeps biting and chomping on everything. 😭😭 pats ur hair and smooths his hand down the back of ur head while he does it….. ok I’m going insane. my silly little babies. My angels. I need to bite their man boobs I mean what who said that !!!!!!!!!!

— stsg anon 👽👽👽 (alien version)

STSG ANON (alien version) MY SAVIOR……….. it’s crazy how the stsg hivemind works bc i was literally JUST thinking abt biting their arms

YOU’RE INSANEEEE (EXTREMELY affectionate) THIS IS SO . 😵‍💫😵‍💫 they’re so…… this is the realest thing EVER 2 me btw. reader w cuteness aggression!!!! they’re me!!!!!!!! i know you understand stsg anon but likeee who wouldn’t want to gnaw at their bones a bit……. maybe shake them around…….. they’re just so gorgeous and cute </3 how is a girlie (gn) to resist </3 </3 </3

i hope you realize how up my alley this is i started jumping and cheering when i saw it you really do know me and them better than anyone else… THEY WOULD ABSOLUTELY INDULGE YOU. ohhhh satoru would love it sm 😭😭😭 i think being called cute would fluster him a bit at first bc he just. isn’t used to it at alllll but he’s such a sucker for it…… he’s so strong your biting wouldn’t hurt him at all so i really do think he’d just let you go wild. chew at his chest all you want stsg anon he’ll simply chuckle and ruffle your hair <333

AND SUGU 😭😭😭😭😭 WAHHHHH I CRIED I SOBBED……… so real abt him jokingly judging you he literally becomes the 🤨 emoji personified (but on the inside he’s just ☺️)……. “that’s not very nice.” OHHH STSG ANON MY STSG WHISPERER the way you’re literally psychologically linked w them…… he would say that word for word w one single raised eyebrow and a barely contained smile and i would explode into pieces 💔💔💔 aaaa and the eepy gentle sugu 🥺🥺 tilting your head up n pinching your cheek…….

just gently chuckles n shakes his head n says something like how he’s gonna have to muzzle you if u keep trying to eat him 💔💔💔 maybe his tone is a little condescending….. in a mommy way,, (lovingly) (jokingly) lectures you as if you’re a teething toddler that just keeps biting and chomping on everything. 😭😭 pats ur hair and smooths his hand down the back of ur head while he does it…..

needed to copy+paste this bc i . do Not have the words to explain how crazy it made me. r you out to get me stsg anon…. was this your plan all along……. 😞😞 AAAARRGHHHHH I’M . NOT OKAY. NOT THE MOMMY!SUGU AGENDA PLS WARN ME NEXT TIME I ALMOST EXPLODED 😭😭😭😭 HHH THE COOING CONDESCENSION………. jokes abt needing to MUZZLE you……….. (ari has been found dead in a ditch) thank you for my life stsg anon thank you for existing thank you for blessing me w your giant brain i truly don’t deserve you . gna think about this all day 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

no but :((((( insanity aside!!! i adore this concept,.. it’s so sweet and cute and they would just eat it up!!! they’re soooo indulgent and adoring and i think they’d feel so oddly loved every time they feel you gnawing at their bicep 😭😭 they just think you’re the cutest thing!!!!

[hiiroamagisbestfriend]

HELLO ANGST NEMO!!!! am i ur first req ??? ANYWAYS im here to request...hm....date hcs w chiaki adonis and nagisa i Swear im normal abt them ahahahah

Date Headcanons!

w/ Chiaki Morisawa & Adonis Otogari x GN!Reader

AAAA you ARE my first req!! let's get this bread

Warnings: None! Just lots and lots of fluff. Words: 1,477

Chiaki Morisawa

✩ Oh Chiaki, the ever lovable dork that he is, would NOT find it easy to ask you out at all.

✩ You're just so amazing after all! You're not only willing to listen to his nerdy hobby, but you seem to actively enjoy hearing him gush about it!

✩ Meanwhile, Chiaki is just. Not cool at all. His confidence drops to an all time low whenever he'd think about asking you out. You're probably just tolerating him and his nerdy hero obsession, aren't you?

✩ Thoughts like that would always give him cold feet. He'd think up of the perfect date plan, and how to ask you out, but when you're actually right in front of him he becomes a blubbering mess.

✩ I'm sure that eventually, the other RYUSEITAI members would get tired of seeing this scenario unfold for the millionth time, and would offer to help set the two of you up without him having to do a thing.

✩ Initially, he'd be nothing but grateful for the offer. His wonderful friends putting in a good word for him and being the ones to invite you would definitely be the easy way out.

✩ But that was exactly it. The easy way out. It wouldn't sit well with him if that were to happen. What kind of hero would he be if he couldn't even conquer his own nerves?

✩ And so he decided to finally saddle up and ask you out for real. He'd play it cool, just ask if you want to hang out with him in nice cafe that opened up nearby, and maybe do some shopping with him if you had the time. Good, good, it sounded casual enough but had the potential to develop into something more.

✩ He was rehearsing the lines to himself, when he suddenly saw you. And just like all other times, his mind went blank. But he's already decided he won't run away this time.

"O-oh! (Y/N)! What a coincidence! I didn't think I'd run into you here!" He realized how dumb he sounded after he registered that the two of you were in ES, why would it be surprising to see each other when you're literally coworkers? His palms were sweating so bad, and he's sure that his face is truly embodying the spirit of Ryusei Red but admitting defeat now would mean he really is a coward. "(Y/N)! I've been in love with you for a long time now! Please go out on a date with me!" Hm. That was weird, he was just supposed to see if you wanted to hang out. Was his mouth moving faster than his brain? "Sure! I'd love to go on a date with you, Chiaki." You replied, but it seemed to have completely gone unheard by the panicking Chiaki. He was just about ready to smash his face against a wall when he finally registered what you said. He quickly forced himself to regain composure. He can't mess up now. He channels all his hero confidence, trying his best to look like things were simply going how he planned. "Is that so? Alright! Let's meet up here around the same time tomorrow then!" And he dashed off before he could receive an answer, knowing his temporary bravado was running out.

✩ The date went surprisingly well, with the knowledge that you actually agreed on going out with him, Chiaki seemed to be way more at ease. He was all smiles seeing you enjoy the food and drinks from the cafe, and he offered to carry whatever it is you wanted to buy when you two went shopping.

✩ Looking at your smiling face as you show him some cute plushies, his expression relaxes, he really was worried over nothing all this time. If he had just plucked up the courage to do this earlier, then maybe you'd have had hundreds of dates by now.

✩ He was quickly brought out of his thoughts when he felt your hand grab him by the wrist, pointing at another shop that you wanted to check out. Oh, he really lucked out didn't he?

"I love you." Chiaki whispered under his breath, quickening his pace so that he could catch up with you. He could see the tips of your ears get flushed ever so slightly, but maybe it was just his imagination.

Adonis Otogari

✩ Unlike poor Chiaki, I don't think Adonis would have much difficulty in ask you out on a date. He's a pretty straightforward and honest guy, after all. The problem was his unit mates.

✩ When the other guys from UNDEAD caught wind of him intending to ask you out, they meddled quite a lot. Kaoru giving him a bunch of potential date spots, Rei coaching him on how to treat you like a partner rather than a friend, and Koga repeatedly telling him that playing his ocarina in the date would end up in disaster.

✩ He doesn't really get why he has to do all these things, but he trusts his senpais and Koga well enough. Maybe this is how things work around here? He wouldn't like to accidentally make you unhappy because he didn't know the customs.

✩ They would dress him up all fancy, and even had him learn a script written by Kaoru on what to say when he asks you out. Koga and Rei offered to play some music in the background, but Adonis thankfully vetoed that decision, saying that they've already done enough.

"It's pretty rare of you to call me out Adonis, what's up?" You asked with a smile, the smile that Adonis fell in love with. You were so nice to him after all, and you were always patient with him when to explaining things he didn't understand. Adonis swallowed, you were right in front of him in a secluded spot, just the two of you. He suddenly got nervous, for reasons he couldn't quite grasp. Was he afraid of messing up the plan the others thought up for him? Or was he worried that you might not answer the way he wanted? He cleared his throat, remembering the script that Kaoru drilled into him before this moment. "If you were a chicken. You'd be impeccable." He said, with an incredibly deadpan voice and the most expressionless face you could imagine. Adonis got worried a bit, hearing you snort out a laugh at what he said. Did he mess up? Was the plan his friends thought up for him going to be a waste because he couldn't pull it off? Before more of those thoughts came to roost, he decided to continue with the script. "Something seems to be wrong with my eyes." He starts, seeing your face go from joy to concern. Uh oh, he needs to finish the rest of the line before you think his eyes actually have something wrong with them. "I can't take them off of you." Your slight chuckles from earlier turned into full blown laughter, hearing this kind of stuff from Adonis of all people was just so cute! It didn't take much to realize he's probably just acting the way he is because he was told to. As entertaining as this was to watch, it was probably better to just do his job for him. "Hey Adonis, there's a nice teppanyaki place nearby, wanna come with me?" He only nods in response, and the two of you make haste towards your new destination.

✩ The other members of UNDEAD, who were hiding nearby and watching this entire thing play out, finally left their spot after seeing the two of you walk away. The three of them gave each other high-fives and pats on the back, not knowing just how useless their plan was.

✩ During the date, you would ask Adonis what was up with the way he was acting earlier, and he'd just. Expose the entire plan. He'd express how he didn't really feel that such a roundabout way of doing things was right, but he didn't want to go against what Koga and his senpais were telling him.

✩ As he recalled that entire story, he couldn't help but smile too seeing how entertained you were by it. Maybe this was a part of their plan too?

"Say Adonis, if you were to ask me out with your own plan, how would it go?" You asked in between giggles, still finding this entire ordeal just way too funny. He thought about it for a second, before looking you straight in the eye. "I love you. Please go on a date with me." He bowed his head slightly after saying that, not noticing how quickly you went from laughing to blushing.

AAAAA it's done!! I know they're more "Asking out HC's" BUT UGHHH THESE WERE THE ONLY THINGS THAT WAS COMING TO ME! IF YOU ASK ME TO WRITE THIS AGAIN SOME TIME LATER IM SURE I COULD DELIVER BETTER RESULTS!!

[fleetingblog]

hii, could you do a small ff female reader x layer (romantic) in a famous au ? It would be pretty cool.

thx either way :)

｡ₓ ू ₒ ु ˚ Of course I can, thank you for the request! ｡ₓ ू ₒ ु ˚

Warnings:

Fluff lmao

'*•.¸♡ My only one ♡¸.•*'

After a boom of sales of RAISE A SUILEN new single, they became internationally famous , even more, WAY more, than before. CHU2 had suceed: her band was amazing, the most famous in Japan, and their songs was in top of the rankings in the UK and USA. Their most recent show was in New York. Thousands of thousands of people were in the stadium where RAS was performing. And Y/N was there, in vip class seats, watching, whit her best friend Tae Hanazono, the performance of her friends, and her loveable girlfriend, Wakana Rei, or... LAYER, her performing name. She was the frontman of the group, and as Y/N watched her sing and play the bass ,whit that energy that only she have, she couldnt help but be so proud of her like always.

As she plays ,their eyes met many times, and every time it happens they smile at eachother and Rei feels more determination to be her bestself. When the show is over, after two hours, you say goodbye to Tae and immediately go downstairs to see Rei in the backstage. You are very grateful to Tae, cause it was her that introduced you and Rei, last year. You remember it perfectly.

It was your birthday, but you knew you wouldnt have the time to celebrate it. You were a second-year high school student at Geijutsu Academy, a very prestigious school, you had to go home right away to study. But when you got out of the school you see your best friend Tae standing jn foront of the gate,waiting for you.

"Hi Y/N!" she said whit a smile.

You smiled back at her. "Hi Tae, its so amazing to see y-"

"Shh, you wont run away this time Y/N, here!" she hands you a little package "Its for you, happy birthday!"

You smiled and hugged her. She could even read your mind at this point. "Thank you, Tae, im really grateful, but you know i have to go home."

"Yes and i know someone you could spend some time whit, here at school"

"What..? What are you talking about?"

Tae smiled softly, and her eyes look behind you: "Oh here she is! Hey Rei!" she says waving at this person.

You quickly turn around to see a tall girl that looked like she was kinda caught off guard, but she almost immediately get back to normal. She looked so... mature? She looked kinda like a teacher... and you wont be surprised by Tae for be friends whit a teacher. The girl started walking towards you, then she said:

"Hello, my name is Wakana Rei, and you must be Y/N Y/LN... its nice to meet you :)"

" Yes, i- im indeed me!"

before you could say anything else she handed you a package, wrapped in the same gift-wrap as Tae's one.

"You..got me a gift! Thank you so much" You made a small bow and then looked back at her smiling. She smiled back. No one said anything else.

"Er, I really have to go now!" You grabbed your school bag you layed down earlier " Hey what grade are you on?" You decided to ask, HOPING Tae wasnt actual friend whit a teacher.

"Second grade"

"SECONDD GRADE??"

"Yes.."

You then remembered what Tae said earlier. A new friend. In school. That would be cool.

"Ok I'm gonna talk first" you thought.

You tried to say something, but words sudde ntly couldn't come out of your mouth. You thought you looked kinda like a blob fish right now, trying to speak.

Before you could even give up Tae hit the other girls whit a soft elbow.

"Uhm, You know, i go to the musical session of the school, and Tae told me that you still havent decided what instrument to play or..sing.. so if you want, tomorrow I could give you a tour of the classes".

Tae smiled at her.

You screamed internally.

A NEW FRIEND IN SCHOOL!!!! A ACTUAL FRIEND IN SCHOOL!!!

"Yea! I'm in! Wait... CLASSES? I HAVE TO STUDY FOR TOMORROW AAAA I SHOULD ALREADY BE HOME RIGHT NOW"

You quickly got your bag AGAIN and started running away, waving and yelling at the two girls: "THANK YOU FOR THE GIFTS AND IT WAS NICE TO MEET YOU BYE"

Later that day, after you studied a lot, you finally threw yourself in your bed. It's been a long day and you just want to relax. But You then remember the gifts. And that is your birthday. You stand up and look at your desk full of books, but in the corner of it there are the two gifts, wrapped in a rabbit-pattern gift-wrap. You open the biggest one first. It contained some beatiful rings, and a sun-shaped jewel case made out of clay. It came whit a note: Happy Birthday <3. You think it was so fucking adorable, and obviously from Tae. You took your phone to took a photo and send her:

"THIS IS SO CUTE TAE ILY "

You know damn well she obviously is not gonna answer now thought, since it's 8 pm and she is surely taking a long bath,knowing her.

You put the sun in your shelf, whit the rings.You then take the other gift. You wondered what could it be. You sit in your bed and starts opening it. It was soft at touch... A PLUSHIE? Surprised, you see it was really a plushie of Favourite/Animal. It had a note too:

Happy Birthday. I hope we will be friends.

The day after you two hanged out at school.

The day after you two talked at lunch.

The day after you two had lunch together.

Day after day, your relationship started to improve. You two became friends. You started to understand hera little: her shyness, the pressure she have to handle. You started to understand that she hide herself from others. But you wanted to know her. You two often met at a local Cafe, where Rei would always take a latte, and you found that adorable. She would often make you a bento, she loved cooking. And how that musical thing ended? Well you started to take singing lessons, and your new friend helped you sometimes. But as the time passes she would stops by to help you sing more and more often.

--- TIME SKIP ----

13 February. This date has been floating in your mind all day. You and Rei have been hanging out for months now. And you were starting to understand that you had developed feeling for her. But you was very in denial. "Wait Wait!" you shook your head. You were sitting at your desk, whit a pen in hand. You suddently let it down. "I don't have THESE type of feelings..." you continued to thought, while playing whit your hair "Its obvius i like her! She's like one of my most important friends... and I see her everyday.. and I rant about her whit Tae, and she let me see her childhood photos even if she let almost no one.. and I think about her smile before going to sleep... aw, and when she grabs my sides when we are training vocals... and she..." your face turned red: "She is even more than this. She is more than what anyone see is her. She is caring and loveable and gentle and kind. She have a lovely personality. And I love how... she lets me see it. I love to see her.".

You turned around. Your room was full of pics of you and Rei, in the shelf there was a folding fan that she gifted you at new year. You turned back and took your phone, then flip it around. In your cover there was a photo of you and Tae and a photo of you and Rei. "Well thats totally platonic, I have a Tae one's too-" you said touching your chest. You froze. Your heart was racing. No ways to deny it anymore... "Sigh. I think... I really do like her... more than I thought.".

You grabbed your pen again. And started writing a letter. You had a plan. Since tomorrow will be Valentine's day you will give her the letter in the box of love letters in her class. They usually make it. BUT WHAT IF THEY DONT IN HER CLASS. That would mean that you would had to give her it in person. Face to face. And there was no chance you could do that. The letter was finished:

ᴅᴇᴀʀ ʀᴇɪ. ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ɴᴏ... ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ! ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ᴡʜɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ ʜᴜɢ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴅᴏ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ. ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏᴏ. ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏʀ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ.

ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.

ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ʏ/ɴ

"Ok now what do I do what do I do what do I do what do I DO?!?" you thought. Well there was one answer. You called Tae.

Ring...ring...ring...

"Moshi moshi!"

" TAE"

" Hi Y/N, what's happening? Freaking out?"

"TAE I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO"

"Listen, it's gonna be alright, you need confidence!"

" what..?Ho-how do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Well.. tomorrow is Valentine's day and you surely want to confess Rei your love!"

"HOW DO YOU KNOW I, WELL, YES , LIKE HER?"

"Hahaha, nice joke Y/N!"

"Oh."

".."

"Well so. I have a note for her, but I don't want to give it in person and I don't know if her class will have a love letter's box. What do I do?"

" Just call her and ask her to meet you and tell her. That would be more cute in my opinion. I can ask my bandmates advices.."

"NO NO WAIT WHAT"

"Listen Y/N you asked me and advice. You can give the note to her but I think speaking would be great. You know she is shy but she won't say no to you."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, SAY NO TO WHAT?"

"To meet eachother, or what do you want to think.. life is full of choices dear!"

"Ok Tae. Thank you. You are a genius like always bye."

"Byee!!"

ring...ring...

"Oh hi Y/N-"

"Rei will you meet me tomorrow?"

"..Eh? I- Yes."

" Good."

".."

" Wait i didn't tell you the time"

"We will meet at school no?"

"Oh yes right sorry I'm sorry"

".."

"Dang did I sound bad?"

"N-No. You absolutely didn't. COME HERE LAYER WE DONT HAVE ALL DAY! "

"You have to go?"

"I think so but it doesn't matter. Can I come over?"

"R-right now?"

" REI COME HERE IM YOUR MANAGER YOU LITTL- Oh- I was rude?"

"DUDE NO COME HERE"

"Ok"

".."

"B-BYE"

"AAAAAA" you yelled and the started jumping around your room. You jumped whit joy,anxiety and a lot of love. You jumped right in front of the mirror and you realised you were wearing your Minnie pajamas. YOU JUMPED AWAY and tried to find something to wear but suddently you wouldnt find anything cute.

"MOM WHERE ARE MY JEANS?"

"MOM MY SKIRT WAS RIGHT THERE!!"

"WHAT ABOUT THE TOP?"

"Y/N what are you even dressing up for?"

"Oh- um nothing."

You ended up wearing some flared black jeans and a oversize sweater. It ended up tooking way to long to decide so suddently the doorbell rang. You rushed to open the door to see Rei in a casual outfit in front of your door.

"Rei!" You hugged her.

"Who is this girl Y/N?"

"Im her schoolmate. I gotta help her whit homework."

"Oh! Ok! Y/N good work! You needed this!"

"Yea yea lets go."

You took Rei at your room and realized you two have been holding hands. You quickly separated from her and closed the door (It was an excuse to not let her see that you were burning red).

Then you turned around and looked at her in the eyes. She was just beautiful. Her eyes telled a whole story. And you loved that. "REI I LOVE YOU! I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU!" you kinda yelled whit a bow. You watched her becoming more and more red. You walked towards her and stopped at a few centimetres of distance. Looking down you said:

"You are the best person ive ever met. You, every part of you, the one that you keep hide from people... I love them. I love you Rei."

You felt a touch in your hands and you realized she started to hold them and gently caress them whit her thumb. Her breath was loud:

" I- Why do yo-... I love you Y/N" she took the hand in between you two, making y'all look at eachother in the eyes.

"I don't understand how you love me too.."

" Rei" you said admiring her eyes as they lightened up

" Isn't it obvious?" and you kissed her. It was a gentle kiss, a true one. When you two separated, Rei hugged you tightly.

You two remained like that for at least half a minute. And it felt amazing to feel her. You couldn't realize what just happened.

"Rei i love you because.. i-.." you hugged her even more tightly "You are like your eyes...they are a universe of beautiful things... I don't see a flaw in you.. and if you have one, that means I love it too!!"

"Y/N.."

she kissed you once more.

° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °

Now one year as passed and your love hasn't faded, not a bit. You entered the backstage. You see a lot of bodyguards and you go trought them all, and finally see RAS door. Rei was drinking water , watching the door, and as you entered she stopped and said: "Y/N!"

She quickly stand up and runned toward you and hugged you, for then to kiss you.

"You were amazing Rei! I'm so proud of you"

"Thank you Y/N ♡"

You two then sat down.Rei had her head thrown back and her elbows on the chair, but whit a hand upon yours.

"Rei, you must be really tired, why dont you go have a shower like the others?"

"I wont go now Y/N" she suddently smiled at you and looked at you in the eyes

" Heh, what do you mean?" you said smiling back

she hugged you once more: "the show isnt over sweetheart!"

"Heh-?!??!" she suddently started taking you outside of the room, walking towards the stage". You were laughing the whole time: "Rei Rei what are you doing?". When you two were right beside the entrance you realized the show wasnt actually over. You turned at your girlfriend and you found her staring at you.

"Wanna come in the stage whit me?" she said smiling. It was a beautiful smile. A true one, the one you feel in love whit. You couldn't and not wanted to say no. As you two walked in the stage holding hands the crowd started screaming like in a horror movie. The lighting was all towards you and Re-..LAYER. But this time... it was Rei speaking. In the middle of the stage there was two chairs and one microphone. Rei looked at you and spelled a "I LOVE YOU". As you two sat down, and a assistant handed her bass to her. She took it and the grabbed the microphone.

" Thanks everyone for being here. You know... fame is difficult to handle, and we got into a lot of fame in the past months. But.." she took your hand more tightly:

"But i always had someone next to me. And I want to dedicate a song to the most special one." She looked at you, and saw tears in your eyes. She wiped them and kissed your forehead: "THIS IS FOR MY ONLY ONE!!"

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

[noramoons]

hey beck I miss you lots 🥺 how are you doing? writing or doing anything fun? oh and I saw your post about not feeling like writing for skz at the moment so I just wanted to say that it’s totally valid to feel that way (not that you need anyone to tell you that). I hope one day you find the inspo to write for them again should you feel like it, but even if you don’t that’s fine too. ^^ I’m glad you enjoyed writing for them for a time I know I enjoyed for reasons wretched and divine and you know this too lol xD but anyways I hope you don’t feel too bad is all I wanted to say! hope you smile today! also ateez concert number two today hhhhh I hope you have the best time at yours!!

OMG izzy my love !! 😭😭 i’ve missed you so much too omg thank you for popping in here n saying hi 🥺 i think i’m doing okay! i have been doing a bit of writing actually hehe i’ve got some siren au silliness on the way that i’m excited about :) it’s very interesting to me how writing is kinda like using muscles almost?? bc i feel like i haven’t had motivation in a long time, but now that i’ve started writing in little bits again, i find that i’m coming up with scenes and ideas and dialogue more than i was before too. ig that sounds like common sense but idk LOL it’s just been reassuring in a way to know that a love for writing can in fact come back to you <3 how are you doing tho? i hope you’ve been doing something fun too and that your classes are going well!!

and 🥺🥺 thank you for the validation, it really does mean a lot. skz was my very first ult group and they held that spot for a long time, so it’s taken me a long time to come to terms with the fact that they aren’t anymore and i just can’t find any more motivation to write for them. but they’ll always hold a spot for me bc of the inspo they gave me to write for reasons wretched and divine, i think i do still consider that my best work LOL and it makes me so, so unbelievably happy that so many ppl (including you !! :D) enjoyed that work too. i don’t think i feel too bad about everything anymore—i felt guilty for a long time even when i first marked by my side as on hiatus, and i think i was just trying to hurry up and finish the series out of guilt at first too. but i think i’m feeling a little better each day. and i did smile today !! i actually just got off the phone w one of my friends earlier who made me laugh quite a bit hehe i hope you’ve smiled today too! 💛💛

and AAAA OH MY GOSH i hope you have SO much fun at ateez i’m sure it’ll be a blast and a half 😫🧡 pls let me know how it goes!! i’m very excited to see them again too hehehe :))

[noxtivagus]

clear probably won't be today T_T

[planetdream]

— TXT AND PET NAMES

this post contains; fluff! a few swears i think

💌 this is partially a request, partially not :) used baby/babe as a default pet name for the boys bc i couldn’t think of anything else whoops. it's been a minute since I've posted something abt txt so i hope whoever reads this enjoys it :) <3

YEONJUN

wholeheartedly squealed and blushed when you first called him baby. you tried to explain to him that it simply slipped out (since you weren’t dating at the time), but he didn’t believe that for a second. from there on out you are only to refer to yeonjun as baby and NOTHING else. he might let you pass with a “jjunnie” but nothing else. he is your baby.

calls you lovie and darling, but will really try whichever name that gets you to melt quicker. he has pretty baby locked and loaded for whenever you’re acting a bit unruly and he needs to shut you up for a bit. otherwise, he’ll use just about any pet name he can get his pretty hands on.

SOOBIN

kinda just… stood very still for a moment the first time you called him baby. one part of him thought he misheard and the other part knew exactly what you said. looks at you with big eyes, mouth slightly open as he hesitates, then points to himself “i’m baby?”. yeah he’s caught off guard a bit but holy shit aaaa !!! you just called him baby !!!!

i would bet $20USD that binnie would call his s/o bunny, come on, trust me (sources: me). he’s a classic guy so i think he’d also call you sweetheart or sweetie. it just fits you well in his opinion because you’re so sweet to him. plus, sweetheart just adds a little flavor in an argument or when he’s being stern with you.

BEOMGYU

when you called gyu 'baby' for the first time? error ?? beomgyu.exe has stopped working ?? and then he realizes and he's so !! over the moon about it. i believe beomgyu brags about his s/o so ofc he's gonna be like "so earlier today, y/n called me baby for the first time. totally cute" all while not mentioning how he did a little happy dance after.

so, i have this idea in my head filed under “BEST BOYFIE BEOMGYU” where he calls his s/o ‘baby bear’ and i scream every time i think of it. i also think he stacks on pet names when he really wants something. for example, he wants you to cook him dinner? get ready to hear: “my sweet angel darling who i love dearly” and he’s not ashamed.

TAEHYUN

had the CUTEST smile when you called him babe for the first time. answers you all politely and cutely, ask what he can do for you. but he's literally SCREAMING on the inside. and it's not even the biggest step in your relationship but he's blushing and such. says "haha you're the cutest" because he can't be the only one cheesing.

uses those sugary sweet pet names when he really wants something. otherwise doesn’t really use them all that much besides lover and babe. mostly uses babe in a mocking tone, just to tease you. otherwise, i think taehyun mostly calls you by your name or nickname. refers to you as his lover whenever you're mentioned through conversation or text.

KAI

he’s a bit embarrassed, but not in a bad way or anything like that. he simply just wasn’t expecting this. and definitely wasn’t expecting butterflies to erupt within his belly at the way you called him baby. overthinking about whether or not he has to start calling you baby and other sugary-sweet names.

can shyly call you baby, but similar to taehyun, mostly calls you by your name/nickname. got really emotional one day and called you lovebug and then his boo days later. almost screamed when he thought you caught him googling pet names one day. regardless, he'll start using pet names slowly but surely.

© PLANETDREAM 2021

[lavynrose]

can i request for headcanons for what the boys would do if their s/o ever gets jealous? hahaha thanks!!!

ToT men when you get jealous pt. 1

headcanons + scenario

character/s: Vyn Richter, Luke Pearce, gn!reader

warnings: not proofread, two suggestive lines

notes: if you want more of jealous reader you can check out this fic, Luke's part specifically.

these are pre-relationship hcs btw, also aaaa thank you so much for 370 follows! my brain is fried from uni, so Artem and Marius' version may take a while!

as always, comments and rbs would be awesome <3

masterlist

Luke Pearce

LOVE OF MY LIFE

Saying that at the start of every luke hc just because

Anyways, luke is a cutie, i just know that he's got a bazillion of people getting in line to have him for themselves

And unfortunately for you, you're one of those people

One downside of being his childhood friend is that, there are some people that would constantly approach you first, and try to get on your good side just so you can introduce them to Luke

People who like him tend to see you as a wingperson of sorts

Having to always give them his cellphone number, and on your highschool days they would even ask you to deliver love letters to him

Imagine how tired you are???

But here's the thing, no matter how many people you have introduced to him, he never seems interested

I wonder why

That's one of the main reasons why you rarely ever get jealous of his suitors because Luke doesn't seem to reciprocate any of their advances

So, imagine what you felt one day, when he suddenly did?

"It's a hairclip!" an overjoyed voice rang through your ears. You sank lower from where you're sitting, as if it will help you become invisible and perhaps escape this situation that you and Luke got yourselves into.

You let out an audible sigh of relief. The item that you dropped inside the box was a keychain, and you're glad it hasn't been picked out yet. The night is still young however, and dread began to sit in your stomach as you pictured the image of your item dangling from the hands of the host in your head, ready to shove you inside a room to kiss heaven-knows who.

"Why did we agree to play this game again?" Luke murmured beside you with pout, breaking you out of your thoughts of wanting to form an escape plan.

You two were sitting with your legs crossed, you can feel the cool temperature of the floor even through your clothes. You felt his knees bump to yours when he shifted closer, "I mean, I adore our former classmates and all, but this game," He whispered out of other people's earshot, followed by a scratch on his head, "I honestly don't know."

You rest your elbows on your knees and put your hands on your cheeks, "I'm asking myself the same thing..." you groaned, dreadfully anticipating the item to be announced next.

You and Luke were invited by an old classmate over for a reunion party, they claimed it'll be a nice opportunity to rekindle old bonds.

Which would be nice by the way, only if it hadn't been done this way.

After some catching up with their lives earlier, the party host began telling everyone to drop their favorite items in a box. After everything was all set up, they announced that seven minutes in heaven is going to be commenced, and pairs are going to be decided by which item is picked. You can clearly recall the coil settling in stomach when you imagine the things that would transpire.

"But i guess this it's alright! I think 7 minutes in heaven is pretty interesting. Whoever came up with that just wants to have some fun." He beamed a closed eyed smile.

"Fun?" you snorted, "Oh, Luke. Don't tell me you want to get your first kiss tonight?" your hands fly to your mouth and fake gasped, "Are you that touch-starved?" you were snickering at him, but a pang slaps in your heart at the thought of another person kissing your long time crush.

He looked away with pink dusting his cheeks, "it's not that Y/N. It's just that this is our former classmate's party. I wouldn't wanna spoil it." His chestnut eyes went back to your teasing ones, "but to answer your question. No. I'm not planning anything. We can participate in the game without kissing, right?" He questioned before turning his attention back to the host.

You fiddled with your shoelaces as you let out a hum of agreement, turning towards the host as well whose hands were now wandering inside the box, contemplating which item to pick next.

You wanted to tell Luke that this game would be 100x more fun if, only if, he was secured to be your partner.

Because quite frankly, You don't want to kiss anyone but him.

"Next..."

Your ears perked up from the host's voice, you held your breath, your heart started to race as you focused your eyes on the box, hoping silently.

Please don't let it be Luke's.

The host took a breath and opened her mouth, "It's a camera!" Your heart dropped at her gleeful words.

You and Luke slowly turned your heads to look at each other almost in a comical way, shock forming on both of your features.

You turned your head left and right to scan the room and search whoever the owner of the hairclip was.

"Should I?" He glanced at you with a worried look in his eyes. You wonder why was he so worried, it's not like you're dating or anything.

You flashed him a reassuring smile, "We don't want them calling us party poopers." you fiddled with your fingers, "Also, if I ever got picked some time later I'm also going to participate you know!" you stuck your tongue at him.

He chuckled, and trailed off a quiet, "Yeah."

"To the owner of the hairclip and camera, please come forward!" The host announced with playfulness lacing her tone, flashing a big grin to everyone.

Luke shot a look at you, and you smiled while nodding, "go get your first kiss." you chuckled. You were amazed that it was possible for you to say those words aloud without frowning.

Of course you didn't mean that.

Luke stood up, his eyes scanning the room in search for his partner, who then revealed themself from the sitting crowd.

It was Jess, and you could only gulp when you remembered who she was back in high school.

She was your number one client when talking about your famous reputation as a wingperson back then. She would strike up a conversation with you everyday to ask random things about Luke, she was consistent even though Luke kept turning her down, and she only stopped when you graduated.

She's wearing pretty revealing clothes, cleavage coming out of her tank top, her skin smooth as porcelain as she skipped over to Luke's direction.

She's stunning.

Jess put her hands on Luke's shoulders, pressing her body to his, "Long time no see." she began batting her eyelashes at Luke and you can only scream internally from how badly you wanted to be in her place.

Seeing this unfold in front of your eyes, you were already dying inside from jealousy.

You couldn't imagine what you would feel if they took a step further than this. Like kissing or making out. You couldn't handle it, not even in your imagination.

You were going to follow them there.

The two made their way to the house's walk in closet, you were sure Jess was going to do whatever it takes to get close with Luke. You waited for a solid minute before making your move.

Glancing cautiously at the host to avoid getting caught, you began to walk your way to follow Luke and the girl. You let out a sigh of relief when nobody noticed you walked out of the door.

As you walked down the hallway, your heart was racing as you thought to yourself, Am I really doing this!?

You were now in front of the closet's door. No turning back.

Poking your head inside the room, you deliberately took steps in a form of tiptoes, and your eyes adjusted to the dim light of the walk-in closet.

You flinched when you heard a thud, and you could hear Luke's voice yelling, "Hey!"

Your careful steps turned into frenzied brisk towards the source of the noise, and you could only stare when you saw two bodies on the floor, Jess on top of Luke, already dipping down to give him a kiss.

"I can please you tonight, let me." She said in the sultriest voice you've heard your entire life, that you were sure every man was going to give in to her advances.

Luke put his hands on Jess' shoulder, "Please get off me." but the girl just persisted, rubbing her body against Luke desperately.

She leaned closer to his ear, "I want you," She moaned as she continued grinding on him, "I'm very good in bed, I promise."

You were going to vomit at the scene happening before you.

Luke pushed her away with enough force to seperate the two of them, "Well, I don't want yo-" He was cut off when his eyes caught sight of your gaping form.

"Y/N!" He stood up and made his way over to you, eyes meeting yours in panic, "This isn't what you think it is!"

"I didn't say anything..." You choked out.

He sighed, "Y/N, it's a misunderstanding. She pinned me down, I was going to push her away, I swear." He furrowed his brows, "Wait," He noticed the unshed tears in your eyes, making his heart break, "Are you jealous?" He blinked.

You looked away, "Yes. I am. What now?" You would be surprised at your confession if not for the jealous feelings brewing inside you.

He took your hand in his, "Why?" He then rubbed comforting circles, the heat giving you comfort.

"Im in love with you, Luke." The words you held in back for so long were finally out, "I didn't want to make things awkward between us so I never told you anything." This was a huge confession, but you felt more relieved than anything, glad that you already let him know how you feel.

He was just staring at you in silence, and you hurriedly searched ideas on how to break the awkward ice, "The game is still ongoing," you glanced at Jess who's now looking dejected on the floor, "Keep playing with her."

"What if," His hand moved up to your cheek, "I wanted to play with you instead?"

"What?" your mouth gaped.

Before you could even think, he placed his other hand on your waist to pull you closer, your chests bumped, and his lips landed on your parted ones.

Warmth engulfed you, and you closed your eyes from the tingles that went up to your spine. You felt your knees buckle beneath you, you were going to fall if not for the strong arms supporting you.

Luke pulled away, "Ah," he licked his lips, "I finally got my first kiss." He whispered with a grin.

"Luke, wha-" You didn't know what to think, your long-time crush just kissed you, and you getting dizzy from the drunken feeling of the kiss doesn't help.

"Ugh!" You and Luke turned your heads to look at Jess, who's now stomping out of the room.

Luke turned his attention to you, "I'm in love with you, too."

Vyn Richter

Would realize immediately if you're being jealous

He finds it endearing that the person he likes could possibly feel the same about him?

Anyways, you two have been friends for a while now, and you would always come with him to anywhere, be it vacation, or work related outings, he would always invite you to come with him "as good friends"

Ugh, please date already

With his mysterious charms, it's inevitable that there are people who would approach vyn with romantic intentions in mind

I MEAN WHO WOULDN'T WANT THIS SEXY MEGANE, CARD READING PROFESSOR WITH A PSYCHOLOGY DEGREE

But most of the time he just turns them down

So you've never really felt jealous with anyone before because as far as you're concerned, there's nobody that close to vyn as you

Are you sure about that?

"Do you like kids, Y/N?" Vyn tilted his head to the sky, squinting his eyes at the bright light, and he felt the sunny breeze drag on his hair like a soothing caress.

You kicked a stone from the sidewalk as you strolled, "Depends," you look over at him, admiring the dispersing sunlight on his silver locks. If it's with you, then it's fine. You wanted to say out loud.

Heat rose to your cheeks at the silly thoughts and you shooed them away as you continued, "Um, some are cute, some are plain annoying," your eyes move to look at down at the stone path, "but they're not that bad I guess."

He puts a fist to cover his mouth and chuckled, the sound creating butterflies on your stomach as his voice reached your ears, "Your opinion on kids is understandable," He shook his head with a smile, "They can be quite a handful."

You were about to open your mouth to agree when your eyes caught a sign plastered in a pastel colored house, labeled Mia's daycare.

The both of you stopped in your tracks, "Is this the place?" You peeked on the windows to see silhouettes of bodies running about through the soft blue color of the curtains, "My patience is ready." you readied yourself for the chaos about to ensue.

Vyn dialled something on his phone, before putting it on his ear, "We're here." He told the person at the end of the line.

After a few moments, the door of the daycare spilled a woman out, about the same age as Vyn, her beaming grin blinding like the sunshine cascading down from the sky.

You took her appearance in, slim figure clad in a teacher uniform, blouse and skirt hugging her curves right. Her make up gives her a certain glow paired with the soft yellow rays of lights coming from above. To top it off, a cute smile.

She's gorgeous.

You stood there awkwardly as the two old friends began to acknowledge each other. An uncomfortable feeling settling in your stomach.

"Vyn! It's nice to see you again." She stretched her hand out to take Vyn's and he did the same, "This is the daycare center I've been managing." Her honey-laced voice was soothing to say the least, but you felt uneasy as you eyed their connected hands, you looked away.

"It suits your style," Vyn's eyes scanned the building to observe, "This seems like the good environment for the kids, you know your stuff." He flashed her a soft smile, and you fought back the urge to frown.

Vyn approached you one day to invite you to Mia's daycare, he had told you that Mia was a close friend from when they were classmates back at the university. She needed help with making the kids not cause so much ruckus so she seeked advice from a friend that knows how to handle the kids.

She must trust Vyn so much if he's the one that came to her mind in this situation, and you recalled the soft look in Vyn's eyes as he talked about reuniting with his friend.

You felt a pang in your heart.

Mia seemed to notice your presence, her head whipping in your direction, "So you brought a companion!" Her smile seem to grew wider, she glanced briefly at Vyn, then back to you, "It's nice to meet you." She reached out her hand and you took it, giving it a squeeze, "Vyn here has told me a lot about you. Like, a lot." She winked.

"Oh," You looked away from embarassment of her implications, Vyn told her a lot about you? "Nice to meet you too." you beamed at her, your eyes meeting her welcoming ones, she seems nice.

"Come in! Makes yourselves comfortable." Mia gestured the both of you to the door, she walked over and opened it with a click.

The door opens, and from one look, you already know how chaotic this day is going to be. Some of the kids were running around and playing with each other, some were bickering. The more reserved ones however, were quietly sitting at their desks, doodling stuff. Some girls were formed in a circle talking about who knows what, some others were eating, chocolate smearing their faces.

The scent of sweets permeated the air. The sound of laughter and quarelling rang on your ears. The colorful alphabet plastered across the walls greeted you as you begin to walk inside, animal drawings that were framed reminded you so much of your childhood.

From the nostalgic feeling the daycare gives off, you already felt at ease.

Vyn's eyes flickered on your form that's looking fondly at the drawings, You were spacing out, he noted.

Of course he'd notice, he pays attention to everything that you do, after all.

He scooted beside you, his hands making it's way to the small of your back to bring your attention to the kids that were now staring at the two of you with curious eyes, "Let's introduce ourselves."

You blushed at the heat of his palm on your back, and it made you hyper-aware of his presence, "Alright."

"Chaotic, right?" Mia smiled awkwardly, but you can tell from the look in her eyes that she's fond of her students, even though they're a bunch of troublemakers.

"Teacher, who's that?" a girl in pigtails ran over and asked with enthusiasm as she stared at Vyn.

"He's so handsome!" Another girl joined in, her eyes sparkling, and because of the attention you were receiving, everyone in the class began to surround you two.

A kid wearing jumpers tugged on Mia's blouse, "Is he your boyfriend?"

You gaped at the kid. Now, where did he get that idea?

"You got it wro-" Mia started to cross her arms and shook her head in an attempt to beat the children's allegations.

"Everyone," A raven-haired boy screamed, his voice echoing throughout the walls, "Teacher Mia has a boyfriend!" He announced.

Both you and Vyn's reactions were just "???" as everyone screamed with excitement.

You shook your head as they began to bombard Vyn questions, and when you said annoying kids, this was what you meant.

You try to fight back the bubbling feelings of jealousy in your chest and focused your attention on the sweets instead, grabbing some for yourself as a distraction.

Vyn opened his mouth to speak, "Everyone, please calm down." you expected the kids to just continue with their chaos but surprisingly, they went quiet and listened to Vyn.

Huh. You blinked. His charms really works wonders even in impossible situations. Even on stubborn children.

"We're here to have fun with everyone. Do you have any games you'd like to play?" He asked in the most calming voice as possible, to calm the kids down.

"I have an idea!" the same kid that made a boyfriend announcement to the whole class shouted, "Let's play house!" He suggested, proud of himself when he heard the others squeal in agreement.

You gulped and looked at Vyn, you already have an idea of where this is going.

"Sure. You decide the roles." Vyn smiled at them, and they all looked at him with huge grins on their faces.

"You be the dad! Miss Mia will be the mom!" the same kid from before pointed at the both of them with delight.

Hearing those words, you face palmed internally. Of course, they met Vyn once and they're already shipping him with their teacher.

I mean, they do look good together... You admit. You pictured them hand in hand, taking care of the kids together.

Maybe you really should just lock your feelings away for good...

Shaking away your thoughts, you looked over to the kids and they haven't payed attention to you yet ever since you came in. You just stood there, unnoticed.

Vyn took notice of this and he spoke, "That's fine and all, but shouldn't you guys give this lovely lady here a role as well?" You felt his hands snake on your waist to pull you to his chest, the proximity making your mind short circuit and face hot, "I very much prefer if she takes the role of my wife, you know." You didn't know it was possible for red cheeks to get redder when you realized what he just meant.

The kids groaned, "No! Teacher should be your wife!" an assertive one scoffed.

"Yeah, you two would make a lovely couple!" Another one agreed.

The children began arguing how it would make so much more sense if Mia was paired with Vyn, "I'm sorry you two..." Mia sighed and shot the both of you an apologetic look.

"It's all right." You pulled away from Vyn, still in the middle of calming your racing heart, "I'll be the maid or whatever."

He chuckled and gazed at your face intently, "If you say so." With that, the three of you sat with the kids on the carpeted floor.

The game started. At first, everything was going smoothly, the kids just asked their mom and dad to feed them, as it was already lunchtime.

You were peacefully eating as well when a familiar voice reached your ears, "Mr. Vyn, please feed miss Mia!" the same boy from before pleaded.

The food that you were swallowing began to block and clot your throat from hearing those words, making you cough. Everyone turned to you because of the noises you're making, "Don't mind me!" You forced a smile.

Vyn chuckled, you don't know if it's because of the kid's suggestion or your reaction, as you hurriedly gulped water to aid yourself.

"Sure." you widened your eyes when you heard Vyn's words, "Say ahh." Vyn held Mia's chin as she opened her mouth to receive the sweet dumpling.

You looked away, suddenly the texture and colors of the floor were interesting to you. The pink pastel meshed flawlessly with the sky blue carpet, it was eye-candy.

After admiring the soft hues of the floor, you looked up to see Vyn and Mia laughing at each other's dumpling stuffed cheeks, "We look like pandas." She snickered and poked at Vyn's cheeks.

What's so funny about that? You rolled your eyes, and turned your attention back on the floor, sulking.

Unbeknowst to you, Vyn and Mia's eyes were now on your form, sharing knowing smiles.

After some time, you actually got along with the kids really well, you helped them doodle stuff and even blew bubbles for them, they weren't as condenscending as before. Maybe they were only like that earlier because they didn't want another person to be with their teacher's boyfriend.

They're that fond of their teacher, you couldn't blame them, Mia is a lovely lady.

It's actually fun playing with the kids, you try to convince yourself that you're not distracting yourself from the lovey-dovey couple in front of you, as the little students kept asking them to do coupley things.

"You know I've been thinking," a girl with a chocolate smear on her face asked, "I want to see you two kiss." She declared so nonchalantly, as if it's the most casual thing a 4 year old can say ever.

You swiftly turned your head from the source of the voice and glared at the kid, but you faltered when you saw the raw innocence gleaming in her eyes.

Just... Why? You sighed.

Kids! They're mischievous and innocent at the same time!

"I won't eat my munchies if you don't kiss!" she added with a scoff.

"That's right!" The girl beside her pouted, "As the mommy and daddy, you should kiss!"

Hearing the word kiss, all the other kids began to surround Vyn and Mia with interest.

You were panicking, you desperately looked into Vyn's eyes to tell him silently, don't. You just stared at him while flapping your arms around to signal a no.

Vyn felt your eyes on him, his golden hues flickered on yours, they glimmered with amusement when he took in your expression. You just sat there stiff, blinking.

Then he smirked, there was a playful glint visible in his orbs as he turned back to the child and nodded, "As you wish."

WHAT.

You eyes almost jumped out of your sockets and you almost choked on your food for the second time today.

Mia eyed Vyn and you didn't notice how she looked at you the same playful look Vyn had gave you earlier.

"Kiss my cheeks, then, Dr. Richter." Mia scooted closer to him, their thighs touching, and your heart broke at the thought of Vyn's soft lips pecking her cheek.

Vyn was leaning close now, the moment he pulled Mia by the shoulders, you held your breath.

Before you could even think, "Stop!" you blurted out, voice resonating inside the whole daycare. You felt like that one character in a movie where they abruptly push the doors of the cathedral to stop a wedding from happening. It was quite the sight you pulled.

Everyone turned their heads on you, and you can feel the kids' eyes burning holes in your form.

Heat rose to your cheeks in embarassment as you looked at the kids one by one, all of them glaring at you.

"What's wrong, Y/N?" Vyn questioned, a smile on his lips.

"Uhh," You cleared your throat and shifted in your sitting position, "Isn't it. A bit inappropriate to kiss in front of the kids?" There's nothing inherently sexual about it, sure, but you had to come up with an excuse instead of revealing your real intentions.

"Is that really the reason? It's a harmless kiss on the cheeks." He then made his way to your side, "Don't tell me, you want to be kissed instead?"

You gulped from the pressure as everyone waited for an answer, "Yes." There's no going out of this, "You caught me..." you scratched your cheeks.

Vyn was silent for a few moments, you were starting to get unnerved and nobody was saying a thing.

"I'm so-" before you could finish, Vyn grabbed your hands onto his, the contact making your cheeks flush.

"She's actually my girlfriend now, everyone." He held your hands high, showing it to the kids, "She's your mom from now on. I won't take no as an answer." Your mind went frenzy, and your mouth gaped at his announcement, I'm his girlfriend now!?

Mia chuckled beside you two, "He's right!"

The kids looked at each other with amused expressions, then trained their eyes on you again, "Fine. She gave me tips on how to draw. I guess it's alright." a brunette crossed her arms with a pout.

"Me too," A soft voice chimed in, "She told me that board games are fun even when most of my friends say it's boring." The little kid smiled gratefully at you.

You bashfully rubbed your neck, "Thank you guys, I had fun playing with you as well. Everyone was nice." They seem to take pride in your compliment as they all huffed in agreement, some even flashed a bright, sunny grin at you.

Vyn squeezed your connected hands, "I'll make sure to shower you with kisses later, sweetheart." He ruffled your soft locks, butterflies fluttering in your stomach at his words, an uncontrollable smile forming on your expression.

"I can't wait."

do not repost © lavynrose 09/11/21

[thewrldx]

Hi i love ur work! Can i request a vinnie smut wherein they just finished having sex n vinnie tells her to just keep his cum inside her (maybe leaking thru her lingerie idk) n then they go down to socialize with other hype members n it gets y/n n vinnie horny again bc its very sexy n all that + d ppl dont know whats up lol + y/ns being such a tease abt it AAAA can it also have lots of dirty talk 😮‍💨🏃‍♀️ thank u sm! I appreciate it.

behave | v.h

!warnings: smut, unprotected sex, oral, dirty talk, daddy kink, spanking

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“oh vinnie” you moaned out, “please fill me up”

“who?” he grunted in response, speeding up his thrusts.

“d-daddy” you stuttered out, unable to form complete sentences due to the pleasure.

“what do you want?” you didn’t respond, overwhelmed from the stimulation. he gripped your jaw forcing you to make eye contact. “answer me.”

“i w-want your cum so b-bad”

“such a pretty little slut, always wanting my cum. you want me to fuck my babies deep inside you? huh angel?”

“y-yes please.” you replied, feeling your orgasm approaching quickly. vinnie noticed and kissed your neck, trailing them to your ear lobe before whispering, “cum for daddy”

you felt yourself come undone by his words, raking your nails down his back and moaning his name. the clenching of your tight cunt was enough to send him over the edge cumming deep inside you, coating your walls.

he collapsed on top of you, breathing heavy and matching your own. he met your eyes and kissed you passionately before slowly pulling out. he glanced down at the pretty mess, tracing his fingers around your folds making you squirm.

“keep this cum inside of you.” he states sternly, getting off of the bed and throwing you the black lacy panties he had previously ripped off. “and you better behave when we go down to hang out with everyone.”

the way he spoke to you made you want him more and more. as he started toward the bathroom he made one last look at you. “understand?” he asks.

“yes vin.” you respond.

“good girl. now get over here.” you quickly slid your thong and shuffling to the bathroom. you stood in front of vinnie watching his eyes wandering over your body and stopping at your clothed mess. he smirked making you look down. his seed had soaked your panties and began to drip down your leg.

“you look so good right now gorgeous, i wish i could fuck the shit out of you all day.” his hand reached over and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “but we have plans. get dressed.”

-

downstairs you began to socialize with everyone else, acting as if you didn’t just get fucked into the next universe. however, the feeling of vinnie’s cum dripping slightly out everytime you stood was making you impossibly horny again. you know you told vin you would be on your best behavior but you couldn’t help the feeling between your legs.

you walked over to him on the couch and sat next to him, he smiled gently and put his arm around you. you scooted closer to him before pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“are you having a good time?” he asked, you nodded and put your hand on his thigh, trying to send him a signal. he ignored it.

“can i sit in your lap baby?” you stuck your lip out, pouting, making it difficult for him to say no. once on his lap you guided his hands to your hips and very subtly adjusted yourself so his member was against your core.

“what are you doing y/n?” vinnie whispered, tone of voice dropping.

“i was just getting comfortable relax.” you smirked knowing that you would get him to fold any minute now. you once again started to slowly grind yourself on him feeling his pants tighten beneath you. his hands grip your hips tightly. closing his eyes.

“upstairs. now.” he growls in your ear, gently pushing you off of him. you wave bye to your friends before slowly walking up the stairs being sure to sway your hips just right as you felt vinnie’s eyes on your every movement.

vinnie apologized to everyone making up an excuse about you not feeling well. everyone looked at each other and shrugged as vinnie headed up the stairs behind you.

in the room he shuts the door and clicks the lock slowly walking to you on the bed.

“you couldn’t ever wait an hour you little slut.”

“i didn’t even do anything-“ he grabs your face, cutting you off.

“don’t even finish that sentence baby girl. i told you to behave.”

his words were harsh and you knew you were about to get punished. the excitement between your legs was growing rapidly but you weren’t going to let him know that.

“i’m sorry vinnie.” you apologized he shook his head.

“you’re going to regret being such a tease.” he smiled, “you just want me to fuck you like the little whore you are don’t you princess? not behaving so you can have this dick right?”

“yes daddy.” you responded. he knew you like the back of his hand.

“good baby, now turn around” you gulped knowing what you were about get, and hesitated to do so.

“i don’t think i asked you a question. turn. around.”

you obeyed him turning around, his hands quickly ripped off your skirt leaving you in the soaked black panties from your wetness and his cum from earlier. he gently rubbed your ass cheeks, the coolness of the metal from his rings making you flinch.

“how many should i give you for being bad baby?” he asks.

“10”

“no baby” he laughs “little sluts get more than 10 spankings for being bad. how about 20?”

he didn’t even give you a chance to respond before his hand roughly collided with your ass. the sudden action making you gasp.

“count.”

“o-one.” you obeyed. as the words flowed out another slap was placed. the sound echoed off the walls.

“two.” another. “three” another.

it seemed as if the spanking was never ending. the pain was unbearable but at the same time the pleasure was. you felt yourself getting wet with every single slap.

“t-twen-ty” you moaned out. he gently rubbed his hand over your now red and bruised ass.

“you were such a good girl for me.” he says, trailing his hand down to your panties, pushing them aside. “do you think you should be rewarded pretty?”

“please.” you whimper, he then inserts two fingers into you soaking core. you moan at the much needed touch.

“you’re dripping baby.” he grunts, “you love being punished don’t you?”

he thrusts his fingers fast, and rubs your clit with his thumb. the feeling in your stomach builds embarrassingly fast.

“vin i’m gonna-“ he then pulls out his fingers, delaying you from your orgasm. before you could complain he sticks his fingers in your mouth.

“you taste so good baby don’t you think?” you suck his fingers tasting yourself. you can tell that this arouses him even more.

“fuck get on your knees”

you obey him, scrambling to your knees. you watch in awe as he strips himself. god he looks so good. he pulls out his hard member, stroking himself a few times.

“you just gonna stare or you gonna let me fuck that pretty mouth of yours?” you open your mouth wide in response. vinnie quickly pushes his tip to your lips in which you wrap them around.

you suck and lick at the pre cum before your hair is gripped and pulled back, forcing you to make eye contact with vin.

“no teasing.” he pushes your head back toward his member on which you take him in your mouth. he lets out a low moan in response. he begins to slowly thrust his hips, making his cock hit the back of your throat. your eyes water as you gag, black tears fall down your cheeks from your eyeliner.

“you’re such a pretty mess.” he groans, “i love to fuck this pretty mouth.” his thrusts speed up, you moan at the feeling causing him to twitch into your mouth. you reach up to play with his balls, pushing him over the edge.

“oh fuck babe.” he moans, shooting his load down your throat. you suck a little before pulling off with a pop and swallowing all his seed. he then pulls you up to mash your lips together. the makeout is sloppy, intense and full of lust. you are gently pushed back on the bed, careful not to break your kiss. you feel his member becoming hard once again against your thigh.

“you want this cock pretty?” he asks reaching down to rub it against your clit. you moan in response.

“use your words baby. i’ll give you want you want.”

“fuck please.” you whimper.

“please what?”

“please fuck me daddy, i want your dick so badly. i need it.” accepting your begging, he slams himself into you making no time for you to adjust to his size.

your moans are loud and pornographic, making vinnie confident. he leans down and begins to suck on your nipple. the sensation enough to send you over the edge.

“daddy f-fuck.” you moan out, “i’m going to cum.”

pulling his lips away from your nipple, he speeds up his thrusts before responding, “no.”

“please i can’t hold it anymore.” you beg, your orgasm approaching very quickly.

“you can and you will.” he grunts, “unless you want to be punished some more.”

his thrusts are fast but becoming sloppy letting you know that he’s close, you clench yourself around him receiving a low groan from him.

“do that shit again.”

you clench around his cock once more, the pit in your stomach going to release itself any minute now. he notices and leans down, whispering in your ear. “cum with daddy baby, i want you to cum all over my cock.”

his words instantly lead you to your release, you moan out his name and tug at his perfect locks as you cum. vinnie fucks you through your orgasm before twitching inside you.

“fuck angel-“ he cuts himself off with a loud moan, shooting his second load of the day into you. he thrusts it deeper into you before slowly pulling out. he watches as his seed spills out of you and leans down to press a kiss to your clit. you gently push his head away, sensitive from your previous orgasm. he smirks before holding your hips down.

“think you can cum for me one more time princess?” he asks, kissing on and around your heat.

“n-no.” you stutter out.

“that’s too bad.” his mouth is immediately connected with your pussy, tongue lapping at your clit. you scream in pleasure as you pull at his hair.

he inserts his finger in you, still sucking your bud and curls them perfectly hitting your sweet spot. your orgasm approaches very fast, feeling yourself already coming undone on him.

“i’m cumming daddy.” you shout, squishing his face between your thighs. he pulls away from you, looking at your sweaty exhausted body laying on the bed.

he walks toward to bathroom and comes back with a cloth. he cleans up the mess softly before laying down next to you. he rolls your body on top of his, your face connected to his sweaty chest. you trace your finger along his tattoos as vinnie strokes your hair. he pressed a small kiss to your forehead.

“i love you y/n”

“i love you vin.”

a/n: i hope this is something that you wanted! this is one of my longer smuts i made soo idk how good it is

[amortentiaparker]

jump, then fall into me ⇔ p. parker

you have been having secret rendezvous with your long time best friend's superhero alter ego. a little miscommunication is actually the biggest problem in these circumstances.

pairing: peter parker x fem!reader

word count: 3.7k

warnings: nothing much, just mentions of blood and not yet proofread lmfao also the top tier genre of friends to lovers ;)

A/N: AAAA I'M BACK screw college for tearing me away from tumblr and writing about my one true love peter benjamin parker. i feel so bad for missing out on everything and i hope i reconnect with everyone soon 🥺

this is actually based on a request (thank you so much anon!) but i switched it up and wrote it fully in peter's pov- which i have never done before so let me know if it's alright :D and knowing my ass, you know there's t. swift references.

i'll be catching up on some missed notifications and I MISSED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU sending all the love

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It wasn’t a secret that Peter was absolutely smitten with you. He didn’t mind if his closest friends taunted him about it. The only time he would lock the ‘secret’ in a closet and throw away the key is whenever it involves your knowledge of it. Peter could solve the most difficult, mind-boggling mathematical equations and yet he couldn’t piece together as to why he gets flustered at the notion of you knowing how oh so smitten he is with you. Peter couldn’t decide if it was technically a crush, but maybe it truly was; he was just too chicken to come to terms with it.

“Good morning.” Peter’s spidey senses couldn’t predict how much of an impact your soft voice in the morning would affect his entire system.

“Good morning,” Peter repeated with a breath and he knew that your laughter was directed at his surprised expression, yet he didn’t feel embarrassed. He would go to any lengths just to hear a few seconds of his favorite sound.

“What’s up with you today?” You asked as you put the combination to your locker.

Peter nearly missed the question as his focus was on the colorful bead bracelet wrapped around your wrist. It was borderline tacky and difficult to pair with outfits due to its color combination, but it warmed Peter’s heart when you insisted to wear it every single day after the two of you got it from a local Brooklyn shop. You both agreed to buy something from the knick-knacks store when you saw the sign that it was closing down. Peter still remembers the look on your face when he agreed to your joking suggestion to purchase the bracelets so that you two could match.

“What’s with you?” Peter turned the question around as he saw that you were practically glowing. He couldn’t explain how and why but you were. He’s seen you multiple times with highlighter-- you showed him the difference between pink and gold undertones too- on the tops of your cheekbones, but this look to you was something else. It was like coming from within, a thousand candlelights lit underneath your skin and emitted a warm glow that Peter was eternally drawn to.

“Nothing,” You shrugged. He immediately dusted off the tiniest piece of lint off the collar of your sweater. The close proximity between the two of you gave Peter the opportunity to glimpse at the infinitesimal twitch on the side of your lips that indicated a smile was fighting to break through. Though distance didn’t really matter when it came to him knowing your body language.

“You didn’t answer my question,” You pointed out as the two of you started to walk to class.

“Nothing also,” Peter replied, mimicking your shrug from earlier and a teasing smile etched on his lips. The smile only grew wider when he saw your narrowed eyes looking directly at him.

Thankfully, you let the subject drop. Peter hasn’t come up with an answer to your question anyways. How do you tell your best friend of many years that somewhere along the way, the lines have blurred and now you make their heart skip a beat?

The first subject for the day was Chemistry and Peter hasn’t gotten over the guilt of taking pleasure in the fact that the subject wasn’t particularly your strong suit. It meant that he always offered to help you out and whenever a pairing was needed for the class, the two of you gravitate to one another like magnets. You were getting better though. And quickly at that too; with you now actively participating in recitations and solving the more complicated assignments on your own. He’s more than proud of you. But Peter feared that your time together would be cut short, and he let his be worries known through his jokes during your study “dates.”

Then again, he knew that you could always see right through him and you responded to his jokes with serious reassurance that nothing’s going to change. He still hasn’t gotten over the feeling of blood rushing to his face when you said that it’s even better because once you kick Chemistry’s ass, then you and Peter would be an unstoppable power couple.

“Why so chipper?” Peter piped up as he watched you place your notebook and pens in neat order by the side of your shared table.

“Can’t a girl just simply be happy?” You replied, the words coming out of your mouth in a dreamy sigh.

“Yeah, but during the start of midterms week? Highly unlikely for Y/N Y/L/N.”

You let out a hum because of Peter’s words. He observed as the side of your mouth twitched again but this time, it was more likely that you were pondering over what to say next.

“Well,” You shrugged. “I have some motivation.”

Peter smiled. He was relieved to see you so relaxed when in the past few weeks, you have been ranting to him about how nervous you were for this particular practical Chemistry test. Well technically you were speaking to him, but not him as Peter, the curly-haired boy you spend nearly every day with; but as Spider-man, the masked vigilante of New York City who you have spent your free late afternoons chatting with on your apartment fire escape.

It all began at least three months ago, nearly the end of summer vacation before senior year, when Peter had just gotten back from a vacation in California with May. Peter wanted nothing more than to run- or swing- to your place after his feet had touched familiar New York ground, but Karen immediately alerted him of a major bank robbery going down in lower Manhattan. Peter could’ve left it to the authorities but Karen told him that things were getting ugly real fast and some dangerous, underground-made weapons were involved.

Having to fight off a group of ten would usually be a piece of cake but the robbers had obviously anticipated Spider-man’s arrival because they had a few pieces of tech that counteracted Peter’s attacks.

In the end, Peter was left with a deep cut on the side of his abdomen and had to retreat to a secluded alley to take a few breaths in to stabilize himself. Turns out, the alley wasn’t as private as he thought when you caught sight of him and immediately stopped in your tracks.

You had never met Spider-man before and that was a calculated effort on Peter’s part.

He didn’t want you caught up with his life as a ‘hero’ because your safety always comes first. But of course, there were days when he nearly burst because there was nothing more than Peter wants in the world than to be honest with you. He wanted to tell you stories of how funny the new wannabe villains littering New York are or his training in the Avengers compound with Mr. Bucky Barnes, who was actually a lot funnier than how the media paints him out to be.

“Mr. Spider-man, are you okay?” Peter let out a chuckle which quickly morphed into a wince.

Of course, you would go against Peter’s one wish of not talking to anybody dressed as Spider-man, even if it was the hero himself. The amount of swindlers in cheap yet realistic replica suits were increasing by the day and Peter always reminded you to be vigilant in the case you would run into one of them. He didn’t know whether to be relieved that it was the real deal you were approaching or worried that, despite the cover his mask provided, you found him in a vulnerable spot.

“I’m,” Breathe in, Peter. “Fine.”

Peter would’ve turned on his voice modulation system, but his head was pounding and the scent of blood filling his nostrils made him forget. He just hoped the rasp in his natural voice would conceal his identity from you.

“Should I call for help?” You asked and Peter was desperately trying to seize control over his stimulated senses. Everything was in overdrive and the best he could do was focus on you. Your bated breath, the soft patter of your footsteps, the faint speed of your heartbeat, just you.

“N-no,” He waved one of his hands. He heard your steps come to a stop. “I got it covered.”

It was true. The pain may be threatening to release a pained groan from him, but Peter could feel his super healing work.

“Are you sure?” He didn’t feel himself nod but he concluded that he did because you stepped closer. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

Peter finally looked up from his slumped position and you looked so angelic just by simply standing there. The setting sun behind you cast some sort of halo around your head and your wide, worried eyes set a fire in his heart, bright and burning like the color the dusk sky was painting over the city. If it weren’t for the loud sirens in the background, Peter would’ve been worried that the feeling of his super healing was an illusion and he was actually in heaven already.

“It’s alright, Miss,” Peter let out slowly. He nearly called you by your name. “I will be okay.”

As if to prove a point, he finally pushed himself up from the grimy brick wall and stood up straight in front of you. Tears pricked his waterline as the new position pulled at his open wound but you didn’t need to see and know that.

“Okay, uhm…” You shied away from looking at the white eyes of his mask to dig into the paper bag you were holding. You held out a sandwich wrapped in plastic.

“It’s no Delmar’s, a.k.a the best sandwich place in Queens, you should check them out if you happen to be in the area, my best friend and I love that place…” You were rambling now, a clear sign that you were nervous. “But here ya go.”

Peter’s smile was from ear to ear, but obviously it was out of sight for you, so he voiced his thanks out loud. A shiver ran up his spine as your fingers made contact with his gloved ones. It was an effect only you could induce onto him.

“How can I repay you, Miss…?”

“Y/N,” You smiled before shaking your head. “And there’s no need to. You do enough by protecting this city.”

Peter wanted to hug you and never let you go.

“Well, can I at least walk you home, Miss Y/N?” Peter offered a gloved hand.

In the back of his mind, there was a faint voice chastising him for getting close to you as Spider-man. But all that time spent away from you with nothing but FaceTime to connect to each other this summer, the selfish need to be around you overpowered his anti-hero protectiveness.

“Oh! Sure!” Peter heard your heartbeat grow erratic and he had to ignore the ego boost it gave him.

“Is it alright if I, uh,” Peter stepped closer to you. He placed a tentative hand on your waist. He wasn’t fully holding onto you yet but his gesture was obviously hinting at something.

“Oh, uhm, sure,” You whispered. “I thought we were going to walk?”

“Much faster and less media,” Peter shrugged, his arm now starting to slowly snake around your waist, as if to test the waters. He could tell that you didn’t see him as a threat so he proceeded to tighten his grip. “Hold on tight.”

“Oooh, Peter’s so going to kill me.” You whispered, mostly to yourself. Peter distracted himself from laughing by raising his web shooter to the direction of the sky.

Peter heard your squeal before the roar of the wind flooded his ears. Your grip on his torso got tighter every time the two of you dipped and shot back up above the New York skyline.

“Open your eyes!” Peter shouted through the wind. He felt your grip tighten once more and your face burrowed deeper into his suit-clad neck.

“No!” You exclaimed, nails digging into his shoulders.

“Don’t be afraid,” Peter managed to chuckle. He looked down at you for a second and saw how tightly closed your eyes were. “Please.”

He felt you huff before slowly lifting your head from where it seeked sanctuary in the junction between his neck and shoulder. You only had one eye open at first, fear evident in it. But once the golden light hit your cheek, an awestruck look immediately took over. A second later, both your eyes were finally open, slack jawed as you took in the sight of your home from this view up above.

The both of you were nearing Queens and Peter realized that he hadn't asked you where you lived. Of course, Peter knew but Spider-man didn’t. It would be creepy if he just landed on your apartment’s rooftop and gave no explanation whatsoever.

You were obviously in a trance whilst giving him the directions. Your eyes were still taking in the city and Peter found himself smiling once more underneath his mask.

Eventually, he landed by your fire escape. You were opposed to his rooftop suggestion because there may be people there right now, taking in the slipping moments of the summer weather.

You gave him many thank you’s and grabbed the sandwich from the paper bag where you stashed it earlier before you practically flew over the city. Peter’s stomach grumbled once the sandwich was in his hand.

“Wait…” You spoke, starting to stare at him with an apprehensive look to your face. “Are you the real Spider-man?”

“What?” Peter chuckled. Mostly because he found the furrow of your eyebrows endearing.

“Are you?” You pressed. “God, I’m such an idiot. This was what my best friend was warning me about!”

Peter just stood there letting you rant, watching in amusement. The adrenaline must’ve finally worn off and you were just starting to truly take everything in that just happened. On the bright side, at least you were always thinking of Peter’s warnings. Good girl.

“You’re asking that after I literally shot webs out of my wrist and clung to buildings?” Peter asked, his teasing tone creating a deeper divot in the middle of your forehead.

“Maybe you’re just a really good con artist,” You stubbornly replied, crossing your arms.

“I’m the real Spider-man, Y/N,” Peter said, starting to step backwards. “I promise I’ll pay you back.” Was the last thing he said before backflipping away from your fire escape.

And pay you back came in the form of him taking up the role of listening to your rants. Of course, what you told him were mostly the same things you told Peter, your completely normal, unenhanced best friend, but he didn’t mind. He could listen and watch you talk for hours about everything and anything.

What really thrilled Peter was that you talked to him- Spider-man- about Peter. You’d tell him about what you did for the day but this time, Peter could hear about the role he plays in your day to day life. It melted his heart every time you would tell Spidey a joke Peter told you. The double life situation was a conundrum, but Peter wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Maybe I’m just excited to see somebody later.”

Your words brought Peter back to the present.

“What?” He asked as he put on his lab goggles.

He finally looked at your eyes and he saw that same twinkling look you had when you fawned over that stupid Timothée Chalamet who the two of you met by a fancy restaurant in East Village almost one and half years ago. The adoration ran deep and the last time he saw that gaze in your eyes before the Timothée incident was when you briefly “dated” Ben Carter the summer before freshman year.

That look only meant one thing: you were talking about a crush.

Peter’s heart was hammering in his chest and he so badly wanted to ask you about this someone, despite how scared he was for the answer. But the teacher just had to start the timer for the 30 minute examination.

He didn’t know if it was a conscious effort, but Peter was subtly avoiding you throughout the entire day. Last minute sitting next to Ned during lunch or letting out a fake laugh when you made a pun during History class. The only way he could justify his actions was facing the fact that he was a coward and didn’t want to deal with the knowledge that you liked somebody else.

In order to have an outlet for his frustrations, Peter immediately got suited up after class and left to do his usual route. But still, you occupied his thoughts. He even had to ask Karen if there was something to do just to get his mind off you, but surprisingly the streets weren’t in need of Peter’s Avengers level assistance.

It was already dark by the time Peter decided to go home, May’s text that she made baked lasagna somehow lifted his spirits. But from where he was, he had to pass by your place before getting to his. He nearly forgot about your agreement to meet (you told him to come anytime), with him as Spider-man of course, so he made the conscious decision to really get near your building. He hoped you were up for a conversation.

You were merely a tiny dot in the distance, but Peter already knew that it was you. You were sitting criss cross on one of the chairs your neighbors set up on the rooftop. Your usual meetup spot would be by your fire escape because it was more private that way and he’d get your attention by knocking on your window to the opening beat of Another One Bites The Dust. But maybe the universe had something different for Y/N and Peter today. And with Peter came Spider-man.

As he got closer, as if there was an invisible string pulling him to you, he saw that you were fiddling with one of the fairy lights set up behind the chairs, a defeated look on your face.

Peter sighed and decided to finally make his way closer. The familiar thwip caught your attention and you sat up straighter. Usually, you would be a lot more chipper to see the superhero, but you had an almost imperceptible frown on your face that immediately worried him.

“Hello, Y/N,” His voice sounded foreign to him as Karen immediately turned on his voice modulation setting. “Are you alright?”

“No.” Was your simple reply before hugging your knees to your chest.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

It was always like this; your comfortable routine with Spider-man. Whenever you had a problem, which was rare, he would always ask if you wanted to talk about it. If no, he’d understand and change the subject and if yes, you would give him the condensed version because at that point, the heavy feeling in your chest has most likely settled already because you had talked about it to Peter before seeing the hero by your fire escape.

You never told Peter any of your secret meetings with the hero, but it didn’t bother him. He liked how you were very respectful of Spider-man’s privacy that you didn’t go around bragging about how you occasionally hung out with New York’s hero.

“I think so,” You sighed. “Remember Peter? My best friend?”

Peter stood up straighter at this and nodded, “What about him?”

“Well I finally got the courage to see who he really is,” You trailed off, which caused a bead of sweat to break on Peter’s temple. Where were you going with this?

Who he really is? Last time he checked he wasn’t a bad person. Or did he do something that was bad in your eyes? Because he would go on his knees to beg for your forgiveness in the blink of an eye.

“Peter’s someone I,” You started tearing up and Peter panicked, not knowing how to approach. Spider-man hasn’t hugged you ever, unless the time he swung you home counted. “Someone I’m in love with.”

It was as if his brain short circuited and he couldn’t produce any other word to come out of his mouth other than, “What?”

“Yeah, I finally came to terms with my feelings and- god, sorry, this should’ve gone differently,” You sniffed. “I was so excited this morning to tell you because you’re the only person who I could tell that wouldn’t freak out and cause a scene, but here we are…”

“W-what happened?” Peter was opting to use words that were simple and easy to string together.

“I don’t know,” You wailed, tears now freely falling down your cheeks. “I even had the stupid thought that, ‘hey! Maybe I should tell him!’ but he just started ignoring me.”

Peter wanted to reply with ‘well that Peter’s a jerk’ or some other form of insult towards himself, but his mouth moved before he could fully think, “Maybe he likes you back.”

It was the first time tonight that you looked at him and your lips formed into a half smile, letting out a sarcastic laugh that contrasted against the sad gleam in your eyes.

“No- no, he doesn’t,” You wiped at the stream of tears and it was official, your confession has rendered Peter’s brain useless and his heart was doing all the thinking for him.

“Peter has never ignored me on a normal day,” You continued but quickly stiffened as his gloved hand cupped your cheek and his thumb gently wiped away at a stray tear. “He didn’t even laugh at my, very good may I add, Aaron Brrrr joke earlier and left me after class. He’s never left me alone on purpose.”

“Peter’s an idiot,” He said, coaxing a small giggle out of you. “And very sorry.”

“What-”

It was time, Peter thought. The opportunity presented himself and he gathered whatever superhero bravado he could find. He wasn’t going to tiptoe around feelings when it’s already out there. By some unknown reason, you actually felt the same for him. That was the last push he needed.

Peter slowly took off his mask, and despite him promising himself to stop using his enhanced abilities on you, it was hard to ignore how loud your heart was beating. The bustle of New York was white noise at this point.

“I’m in love with you too.”

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