#ahh this is a really great feeling peeps.

[love-has-a-way-ofgrowingbackward]

growing up is just being embarrassed of your younger selves again and again until you aren't <3

[timetoletmyimaginationfly]

Surprise!

Nanami Kento x Reader

(Song: Sunroof by Nick Youre, dazy)(I just love this song for fluff stories)

Nanami didn’t like how busy you were at work. The two of you will spend short mornings together before he drives you to work and he heads over to Jujutsu High. He expected you to be busy. You just received your promotion in your department. But since the promotion, you always came home late and worked a lot of overtime hours.

“Kento-kun!” you exclaimed excitedly. Your secretary called you, informing you that your boyfriend is waiting at the lobby. He gave you a soft smile and raised a brown bag in his hand.

“You have time for me, darling?” he asked. You nodded, smiling ecstatically. “I ordered your favorite.

You brought him up to your office. It was his first time inside. He was impressed at the size of the office. You had a large desk with a computer and papers scattered across. A bookcase covered the wall behind the desk and a large sofa along the adjacent wall with a small table in front of it.

“That’s why you were looking at couches last week?” he asked when he sat down. He sighed in relief. He was very comfortable.

“Yeah, I take my mini naps when I need it,” you answered. Nanami chuckled, pulling out the food containers and placing them on the table. “Kento-kun, you’re not ditching work are you?” He shook his head.

“You’re in my schedule today,” he said and fed you. You happily thanked him. “I really miss you. We barely have time together.” You nodded, sadly agreeing with his statement.

“Well, next month my workload shouldn’t be too bad! I’m getting the hang of it with this position,” you said. Nanami pulled you in close and kissed your forehead.

“Perfect. I can have you to myself now.” You giggled. You were so happy to have this moment with him. A knock was heard before the door opened. A male peeped inside. You waved him over with a smile.

“Ah, I’m sorry,” he said. “We have our meeting soon. Remember?” Your eyes widened. Once you saw your boyfriend, you forgot about everything else. The moment you saw him at the lobby, you were too excited to spend time with him before he had to leave for work. You immediately got up and ran to your desk. Nanami sighed as he watched you frantically rummage through your desk.

“I’m sorry, Kento-kun! I have to go!” Nanami have you an apologetic smile.

“I probably should’ve notified you instead of surprising you.” He looked so sad and you couldn’t help but feel so heartbroken.

“Ahh, Takana-san. I’ll meet you outside,” you said. Your coworker nodded and closed the door behind him when he left. You then turned to Nanami and cupped his face. “I love your surprise, honey. Don’t look so sad okay? It really made my day.”

“I just don’t want to ruin anything with your job,” he said as he placed his palm on your cheek. You rested your cheek against his palm.

“I love it,” you said softly. “And I love you. Thank you for lunch.” Nanami took your hand and kissed your wrist and then your knuckles.

“I just missed you,” he said. You felt so bad. If only you could skip this meeting. “Don’t worry about me, okay? I’m happy that I get to spend this little time with you.” You wanted to cry. Your boyfriend is just the sweetest no matter what. Nanami kissed your pouty lips. “I love you, darling. I’ll see you at home.”

With one last kiss, he left. You stared at the direction he left and sighed.

“You know, I can handle this meeting alone,” he said. “You’ve been missing your man.” You nodded. “Take the rest of the day off after this meeting. Have an early weekend off.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to pile the work on you.”

“Just take it. This is the first time I’ve seen you look so happy.”

You left immediately after the meeting. You decided to call Nanami.

“How did it go?” he asked.

“It went great! We got amazing ideas from the team. We got our project selected. So next week we’ll be able to come up with a plan,” you said. “What are you up to?”

“Reports,” Nanami said. “I think I’m going to head home early today. You don’t get home until 7 right?”

“Sadly.” You smiled. “I’ll try to get out early though. After earlier today, I just want to be with you.” Nanami softly chuckled on the other line.

“Don’t force yourself to,” he said. “I want you to be successful. Keep doing what you have to do, darling. I’ll see you at home. I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

Nanami groaned as he entered inside the house. The stress from Gojo constantly asking questions about you and trying to spend time with him took a toll on him. But the stress from work quickly dissipated when he heard music play from the kitchen and you singing along. He heard the sink run and he can see your shadow move around as if you were dancing.

“Darling?” he called. You appeared in front of the hallway and smiled widely. You quickly walked up to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. You laughed as he spun you around. “What are you doing home so early?”

“Surprise!” you exclaimed. Nanami couldn’t help but laugh happily. “Takana-san said to go home after the meeting. I made your favorite by the way. And I bought your favorite whiskey.” You excitedly held his hand and pulled him into the kitchen. On the counter, he found two plates set up with his favorite meal with whiskey on the rocks right next to his plate. He frowned seeing your plate.

“And why do you have leftovers from the lunch I bought earlier?” he asked.

“Because I burnt my plate,” you said. Nanami laughed again and kissed your lips. “Now let’s eat before dinner gets cold.”

“Okay, okay. What do you wanna do after?”

“You can join me in the shower and we can watch movies and not watch the movie.” You gave him a wink. Nanami couldn’t help but smirk. His lips were close to your ear and his voice gave you shivers down your spine.

“Best surprise ever.”

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Random Headcannons 3 🌼🥀

Requested: naw

Characters: Scarabia + Pomefiore

A/N: I'm getting back into the writing mood yay I'll probably take requests in the future because I am slowly getting over writer's block. I looked up a word in Arabic and if the word is incorrectly translated incorrectly feel free to correct me.

If you liked reblogs and likes are appreciative <3

Kalim

Knock knock who's there? Autism br br br where the hoes at? not here

I love my Autistic headcanon for Kalim. I also saw a headcanon he has ADHD too. (I forgot the word for ADHD and Autism combined help)

When he's unmedicated Jamil is that one meme of Shinji his stress levels are high. He's practically lived with Kalim so he knows he can get hyper although he pushes through it being used to it.

I headcanon Kalim has sensory issues that mainly have to do with touch. (Mine are sound and taste :skull:)

Since he likes parties and is extremely sociable I feel like sometimes he can get overwhelmed he chills in his sensory swing. I also feel like since he plays the drums he does have backup headphones on hand in case it's too loud.

Jamil tends to calm him down with essential oils (Don't ask me what kind he likes I only know Rosemary, and Cherry blossom)

Jamil

Jamil drop the hair routine or I'll break your ankles Sangwoo style so you can't dance anymore. I will even report your music-listening account so you are no longer allowed to play hip hop DROP THE ROUTINE RN JAMIL

This is my no 2 pookie bear I love him sm ANYWAYS

I feel like in his alone time Jamil has his own hobbies he hides from Kalim and will go above and beyond just to have them to himself. One of those I feel like is reading romance books (Not the feral ones booktok gooners read) romance is one of the genres he reads I feel like he also reads fantasy. (He has read Pride and Prejudice)

He'd probably also go to art conventions on his spare time. He has a sketchbook and draws on occasion (I think he draws similar to Hyunjin's style)

Him and Kalim speak Arabic and English although I feel like when Jamil wants to cuss someone out or insult someone he will bring the Arabic out.

*Ace messes up a play*

Ace: so um great play

Jamil: اهبل (Google says this means stupid/idiot)

Ace: HUH?

Vil

*Throws my genderqueer headcannon at you Eminem style*

Gender queer Icon Vil.

If I am correct he is referred to as Queen by Rook?? so I believe Vil doesn't really care for pronouns and just simply exists. So Vil would use any pronouns interchangeably.

Also random headcannon but Vil's father is like..famous right? So I feel like he gets insulted and called a Nepo baby.

Peep Epel and Vil get into a fight and Epel calls him a Nepo baby. Oh all hell is breaking loose.

(I also headcannon he'd make an appearance in Eurovision)

Rook

I need Frenchie to become a slur so I can shout FRENCHIE at Rook 24/7

This man either has a really good memory or a diary in which he keeps info of students. (Their height, weight, UM, etc) its freaky ngl. AND NOT A GOOD FREAKY WAY.

I saw some art of him and Floyd in the bathroom and he was peeking over the urinal. BRO KEEP YA EYES ON YA JUNK.

I can imagine certain NRC students have a group chat dedicated to slandering Rook.

He probably knows about it :Skull:

Epel

Guys this my son <3

I am a firm believer he is an Amish hater.

"I hate the way you talk the way you walk" ahh beat.

From a farmer's perspective I don't think he's 100% vegan, but if you bribe him with bbq he will start foaming at the mouth.

Bro probably listens to Dixon Dallas good looking-

He's also a Dolly Parton and Carrie Underwood fan.

I feel like with people he's close with especially the first years he lets his country accent loose and it will get even looser if someone (or Yuu) has a country accent as well. The rest of the first years will be like "They are speaking in tongues"

[eternalglitch]

Hi , just here to say i started reading lfls and im on chapter 13 so far im loving it!! The story and the way you put the details, and your writing is AWESOME!!!!! Im not really good at reading stuff (especially in english bc it’s not my first language lol ) but damm the way ou express things… i can clearly imagine some scenes and it’s both great and horrifying.

So thank you for this masterpiece and have a nice day (:

Ahh, that's always awesome to hear! I read Japanese novels in my free time and it always feels like I'm trying to peer through a door's peep hole instead of my usual (English) reading experience, so I empathize with the second/third/etc language work it takes for that.

I'm happy it's still readable to you!! Have a great day, too.

[jstkook]

Just Us

Paring: Jungkook and Jimin

Trigger warning: smut,21+,one shot,shower sex,dom/sub/switch,oral sex,blowjobs, boys kissing, fluff and smut,slut shaming,dirty talk,first person p.o.v.

A note: I don't usually get into sort of thing but lately I've decided to try something new and see where it takes me. I'd appreciate some feedback. If you liked it, if you didn't. I did have a beta reader and some help with wording.

Word count : 1,431

Jungkook p.o.v.

Shit, here I am after my very first solo concert tour. I loved every minute of it, but I'm exhausted. It's a lot harder when it's just me alone on stage. Jimin came with me. I'm so glad because I'm not sure I could have done it without his support. This has been a great run. Kinda weird without all my brothers, though, to be honest. As I sit here trying to come down from the high I just experienced. My are ears ringing, and outside, I hear fans screaming my name over and over. I walk to the window and wave, then, close the drapes. 

I'm drinking my 5th glass of highball and feeling pretty good. 

There's a knock at my door.

I didn't order anything. As I look through the peep hole, I see Jimin standing there. Of course it's Jimin. He always knows when I need him. As my heart races with anticipation like it's beating out of my chest, I open the door.

"Jimin ssi, hi." As I open the door smiling.

"Junggoo, ahh!" He says, hugging me. "Let's celebrate!" I can tell he's a little inebriated already as well.

"Already started." I laughed. Showing him the glass in my hand as I take a sip.

"Without me? Aww, man, I wanted to strut around for you naked and suck you off a few times, baby." He pouted.

"You still can." I smiled. As I sat down on the bed as Jimin danced around as he stripped off what little clothes he had on.

"For you!" He smiles and kisses me, twirling around as I slapped his ass.

He pushes me down on the bed and starts grinding on me, as we kiss some sloppy wet kisses. I can’t resist his dick on full display, thick and solid. So I take it in my hands and start to stroke it up and down between my fingers, starting at the base. He moans. I bend down, licking the tip with my tongue in circles around his fat head. I know how he likes it. He hisses, bucking his hips with the motions of my hands up and down. Engulfing his thickness in my mouth bobbing my head back and forth. Sucking on him and watching him bucking and throwing his head back in pleasure eyes half shut, really getting into it as I finally come back up and lick his head a few times, knowing he’s about to shoot it into my waiting mouth, I can feel him twitching. 

"Ahhhhh shit!" he moans as he lets go tiny ribbons in my waiting mouth. It’s salty and sweet, and I wasted no time kissing him, as I know he likes it, tasting himself on my lips as we kiss passionately and moan in each other’s mouths. 

He doesn't waste time as he goes down on me unzipping my pants and starts stroking my hardend legenth in his hand, looking up at me with stars in his eyes and licking his plump juicy lips like the little slut I know he is.

"You know how I like it, Jimin-ah. Shit!" I moan with my eyes fixed on him.

He continues stroking and licking my tip in circles, and I can barely hold myself together. I feel as if I'm going to explode any minute.

"Your mouth looks so pretty on my dick. Yesss! " I say bucking and hissing as he tales me further into his mouth, engulfing me deep in his throat.

Sucking it so good I could barely hold it in. I come over and over again in his mouth as I hold his head in place.

"You're such a fucking cock slut," I moan breathless.

"I'm not finished," he tells me. Smiling.

"Oh?" I asked raising my brows.

"Shh," he tells me putting his finger up and kissing me, tongue and all. I can taste myself on his juicy lips and I start to get really excited.

I start to throw off what clothes I have on as he gets ready for me.

"Top or bottom tonight, baby?" he asks me.

"Fuck me." I say nodding and getting into position. I hear the condom wrapper and resist the urge to watch him slip it on.

He gets behind me and begins slowly thrusting into me, holding my hips as we get in sync.

"Ummm…" we both moan at the same time as he thrusted deeper and harder. My ass hitting his thighs as his balls hit my ass harder and harder. I love that feeling. He's so good to me.

"You like that don't you?" he moans between thrusts and heavy breathing.

"I love it. I love you, Jimin," I tell him.

"I know, baby, I know," he answers.

My heart races faster and faster and I feel myself letting go as he does. Over and over, crashing into me. I can't get enough of it . He knows how I love it when he fucks me so good.

We collapse on the bed next to each other out of exhaustion as we attempt to catch our breaths, sweat mixed with come all over the bed sheets. The room smells of sex in the air.

We lay next to eachother falling asleep briefly. A while later, I hear him get up and go into the bathroom, and I hear the water for the shower. I go in and join him, standing behind him and kissing his neck.

"I was trying to let you sleep. I know how exhausted you are from this tour, baby. You need your rest," he tells me washing off his body with the Lofa.

"Umm, that ass looks so juicy right now." I tell him as he bends over for me. I slowly thrust into him as he puts his hands on the wall of the shower, as the water warm hits us both, and I thrust holding his hips as his ass hits my thighs over and over again. As I watch his back tattoo glistening in the water hitting his back. 

"Jungkoo… I… I umm!" he moans over and over whining like the little fucking slut that he is.

"Deeper?" I ask in a grunt.

“Yes, daddy, deeper, harder and faster!" he begs as I wrap my tattooed arm around his neck while he moans, trying to catch his breath. The more he squirms, the more I like watching him. It gets me off more. I love it when he calls me his daddy. I'm younger than him, and still he plays right into it.

I slap his ass with my other free hand. "Don't come till I say, you dirty slut," he likes it when I take charge. I like dominating his ass.

"Yes, Daddy!" he answers.  

"I didn't say the slut could speak! Did I?" I ask as I ram him harder. "You may answer."

"No, daddy you didn't not allow slut to speak." He responds batting his eyes. 

"Good, then don't!" I bark at him slapping his as and ramming even harder. It will probably leave bruises.

"Slut wants to come. May I please, daddy?" He asks looking back at me with pleading eyes.

"Oh the slut wants to come? I don't think that's a good idea. Not yet." I tell him playing him like a toy. "You're mine tonight!" I laughed.

Shortly after I can tell he’s getting tired and weak. And so am I. The grip I have around his neck losens, I tell him he could speak.

"Slut may come now!" I tell him, slowing down.

"Thank you, daddy!" he says as he lets go a huge gush all over the shower floor. As he kisses me.

"You're such a good little slut for me."

Jimin laughs fondly and turns off the water after having washed us all over again.

Taking our time, we dry off and Jimin goes in and  changes the bedsheets while I grab a couple of boxers for us to wear, matching ones, of course. 

I smile and go to him, handing him the boxers and watching unashamedly as he puts them on. He watches me too, and before I know it, he's pulled me into bed with him, snuggling me and giving me little sips of water.

As we flip through some random channels on the tv, and find a movie to watch as we talk about everything and nothing. Keeping our eyes on the TV but barely paying attention. I wonder if this is our future: the two of us together.  Forever.

I can't wait to find out. 

[thejellybeanboys]

Speaking of family, how’s just all your guy’s family situations in general since some of ya have mentioned being related to villains? Do the villains still commit crimes? What’s life like for ya non hero and villains peeps? If you feel comfortable sharing of course.

Otty: “Oh oh can I go first? I wanna talk about my daddy and mommy--”

Luis: “No I'm going first, I always do.”

Otty: “:( okay”

Luis: “Anyway uh... well actually I think I've given out most of the information about my family then anyone yet...so I guess I'll be more specific? Uh I'm actually the middle child. Mom and Dad had (unfortunately) three of us, Tori Lori (or well Anactoria*) is my older sister... she's such a show off, ugh a real people pleaser, sucks how she keeps trying to get me interested in her boring activities. Matty-- or well Matilda is my younger sister... she's pretty cool, we used to do everything together when we younger and I promised to be her ultimate big bro forever, only problem is that she's much more smarter and capable then I am so it's mostly her looking after me hehe. Uh I got tias and tíos...two grandmas from my father's side and an abuelo y abuela from mom's side. A bunch of cousins and some other weird family members. Oh! I have dogs! Five of them to be exact. Their names are--”

Codey: “Oh Gourd he's bringing up the dogs. time to move on before he infodumps about them for hours. (@Codeyy(/Command: mute @Not_W0rdgirl) ahh there. Uh I think I'm next?... Look All ya gotta know is that I live with my two Ma's and that's it. Lettuce your next.”

Hoagie: “Lettuce? Oh you mean me. Uh yeah sure! You already know that Chuck's my uncle and as my full name implies I'm the youngest sandwich making guy so far! My Dad is called Brent the Handsome Successful Everybody-Loves-Him Sandwich Making Guy and my mother was known as the villian Miss Question. I have two older siblings, the first is my sister Elaine and the second is Roochie my brother, Roochie is like me, dad, and Uncle Chuck while Elaine is more like our mom. I have one cousin, her name is Tammy, she's older and is pretty loud.”

Jeremy: “Oh Hoags the names of your family are so good...uh ah as for me.. nothing really impressive or noteworthy. I just got a normal family, run of the mill... pretty basic. Uh Mason you go next.”

Mason: “Hmm i got my Pops... he's called the Butcher! I had a grandpa potato but he passed away before I was adopted. And uh well I have a older sister or well *had* an older sister, she's alive not gone, but uh we uh don't talk about her anymore...”

Leroy: “yeesh this kinda getting depressing... let's make it worse.”

Cecil: “Aye Leroy...”

Leroy: “Me and Cecil here don't come from the same father, Mom lived in Puerto Rico with Cecil's father but divorced him, he kept custody of Cecil though, but soon she moved to here in Fair City and meet Dad, well he was Enrique and I's father. Oh yeah wait I forgot to mention Enrique...we have another brother, he's older then me but doesn't do much or even hang out especially when our dad passed years ago. Since Dad passed Mom wanted custody of Cecil again and fought to get her back, she did and Cecil just moved here a year ago. It's been okay...butt I guess Mom was just too lonely now and found herself another guy! Like Yippee just what she needed another man in her life!!”

Cecil: “Leroy...”

Leroy: “I mean what's even this guy's deal?! Just cause he's some burly big muscle guy who speaks weird and dresses like he's late for a fantasy convention--”

(Dragongurl34 (/command: mute @Music sniffer)

Cecil: “Sorry he was saying too much he always does that, but Yeah basically all of **that**.”

Otty: “...uhh..mhmm... I got a daddy...and mommy...and my older Cousin Big..”

Codey: “Oh this has gone great... good job everyone.” (sarcasm level: 89)

Wil-Liam: “.....pass?”

[norwayblogging]

Week 21/08 - 27/08 21st august:

A new week has started again! I don’t think this week will be all too excited but who knows? Today I had some theoretical lessons. It wasn’t mandatory for future teachers to go to pedagogy, but I wanted to see what subjects were going to be discussed. So I went to that lesson early in the morning. The rest of the day was pretty chill, I went to get some groceries and I went to the gym.

22nd august:

Again, I wasn’t all to excited to go back out in the Fjords again. But I was pretty excited to learn how to canoe! Except for the fact that our teacher pretty much showed very few pictures of how to row in a canoe and how to rescue others and yourself. So we pretty much had to do a rescue excercise before we knew the basics of rowing. I thought it was pretty difficult and I didn’t really know what to do which made my rowing mate a little annoyed but I did try my best! I went in the canoe with my shirt, socks and raintrousers on so when we “fell” into the water I felt somewhat protected by my clothes.

Being in the Fjords became a little easier over time, which i’m glad for. The others in my group also know that my relationship with the wild water isn’t that great, so they know those kind of activities can be overwhelming for me.

23rd august:

Ahh, the beginning of a long weekend for me. I have 3 study days where I don’t have to go to school which is pretty nice. I had a slow day today where I slept in, cleaned my room a little, spend some time on my computer and went to the gym. I finally bought the Norwegian brown cheese! (so delicious with jam 😋)

Around dinner we suddenly got a message that one of the Norwegians made cupcakes for us! Everyone got a cupcake with their home country flag drawn on it. It was way too cute! And SO DELICIOUS!!

24th august:

I was originally planning to go the Heiane today ( a nearby small town, 20 minutes from campus). But I woke up too late to go. A lot of peeps went to Bergen. I’d rather go to Bergen somewhere in December when I meet with some people from back home.

But this day wasn’t lost at all! Some of my dormmates were going for a boatride near campus to go picnicking and they asked me along! I made some lunch and went with them, it was a very nice day to be outside!

At the end of the day I went to the gym again! (If I’m not fit in December, I’m going to cry 😫) Lastly I had a long distance movie night with the boyfriend before I went to bed.

25th august:

My second attempt of going to Heiane today! (I didn’t go 🙂). Slept in again and made breakfast! Todays breakfast: Eggs, bacon and cheese wrap! It was DELICIOUS! Decluttered my room again and worked on my computer for the day. Around noon, I went to the gym again (no one can stop me anymore). And though about making some mushroom soup (which turned more into a sauce than a soup… but it was eatable and surprisingly good 😊)

26th august:

These days are good for sleeping in omg 🤣. Didn’t do much today either… I’m starting to feel bad about it too… But I did try to socialise more today with my dormmates, I went to the gym and called with some friends from home.

27th august:

Sunday again! I spend my morning doing a workout with some friends from home. (I was suppost to rest from going to the gym everyday… but anyway 😄). I chilled a bit at my studenthousing and around 17 pm I figured I should try if my studentcard could actually open the library (spoiler alert: it did!). The wifi at school lets me do a lot more stuff online than the wifi in my dorm so I would like to go here on a sunday more often 😊. Some of my dormmates made some Norwegian Boller, the little breadbuns we also made on the short mountain trip. I could eat them everyday.

This week wasn’t that exciting… but that’s okay! I think next week will bring much more joy!

Week 21/08 - 27/08 21 augustus:

Een nieuwe week is weer begonnen! Ik denk niet dat deze week al te enthousiast zal zijn, maar wie weet? Vandaag had ik wat theorielessen. Het was niet verplicht voor toekomstige leraren om naar pedagogiek te gaan, maar ik wilde wel zien welke onderwerpen er aan bod zouden komen. Dus ging ik vroeg in de ochtend naar die les. De rest van de dag was vrij chill, ik ging wat boodschappen halen en ik ging naar de sportschool.

22 augustus:

Ik was weer niet zo enthousiast om terug te gaan naar de Fjorden. Maar ik was wel enthousiast om te leren kanoën! Behalve dan dat onze leraar maar weinig plaatjes liet zien van hoe je moet roeien in een kano en hoe je anderen en jezelf moet redden. Dus moesten we eerst een reddingsoefening doen voordat we de basis van het roeien kenden. Ik vond het best moeilijk en ik wist niet echt wat ik moest doen, waardoor mijn roeipartner een beetje geïrriteerd raakte, maar ik heb wel mijn best gedaan! Ik ging in de kano met mijn shirt, sokken en regenbroek aan, dus toen we in het water "vielen" voelde ik me enigszins beschermd door mijn kleren.

Na verloop van tijd werd het een beetje makkelijker om in de Fjorden te zijn en daar ben ik blij om. De anderen in mijn groep weten ook dat mijn relatie met het wilde water niet zo geweldig is, dus ze weten dat dit soort activiteiten overweldigend voor me kunnen zijn.

23 augustus:

Ahh, het begin van een lang weekend voor mij. Ik heb 3 studiedagen waarop ik niet naar school hoef en dat is best fijn. Vandaag had ik een rustige dag waarin ik uitsliep, mijn kamer een beetje opruimde, wat tijd achter mijn computer doorbracht en naar de sportschool ging. Ik heb eindelijk de Noorse bruine kaas gekocht! (zo lekker met jam 😋)

Rond het avondeten kregen we ineens een berichtje dat een van de Noren cupcakes voor ons had gemaakt! Iedereen kreeg een cupcake met de vlag van zijn eigen land erop getekend. Het was veel te schattig! En zo lekker!

24 augustus:

Ik was oorspronkelijk van plan om vandaag naar Heiane te gaan (een klein stadje in de buurt, 20 minuten van de campus). Maar ik werd te laat wakker. Veel mensen gingen naar Bergen. Ik ga liever ergens in december naar Bergen als ik met wat mensen van thuis afspreek.

Maar deze dag was helemaal niet verloren! Een paar van mijn huisgenoten gingen een boottochtje maken in de buurt van de campus om te picknicken en ze vroegen me mee! Ik maakte lunch en ging met ze mee, het was een hele mooie dag om buiten te zijn!

Aan het einde van de dag ging ik weer naar de sportschool! (Als ik in december niet fit ben, ga ik huilen 😫) Als laatste had ik een lange afstands filmavond met vriendlief voordat ik naar bed ging.

25 augustus:

Mijn tweede poging om naar Heiane te gaan vandaag! (Ik ben niet gegaan 🙂 ). Weer uitgeslapen en ontbijt gemaakt! Het ontbijt van vandaag: Eieren, bacon en kaas wrap! Het was heerlijk! Mijn kamer weer opgeruimd en aan mijn computer gewerkt voor vandaag. Rond het middaguur ging ik weer naar de sportschool (niemand kan me meer tegenhouden). En dacht eraan om champignonsoep te maken (wat meer een saus werd dan een soep… maar het was te eten en verrassend lekker 😊)

26 augustus:

Deze dagen zijn goed om uit te slapen 🤣. Vandaag ook niet veel gedaan… Ik begin me er ook slecht over te voelen… Maar ik heb vandaag wel geprobeerd om meer te socializen met mijn huisgenoten, ik ben naar de sportschool geweest en heb gebeld met wat vrienden van thuis.

27 augustus:

Weer zondag! Ik heb mijn ochtend besteed aan een workout met wat vrienden van thuis. (Ik had eigenlijk moeten rusten van elke dag naar de sportschool te gaan… maar goed 😄). Ik chillde wat op mijn studentenhuis en rond 17 uur dacht ik dat ik maar eens moest proberen of mijn studentenkaart de bibliotheek kon openen (spoiler alert: dat deed hij!). Met de wifi op school kan ik veel meer online doen dan met de wifi in mijn studentenhuis, dus ik wil hier vaker heen op zondag 😊. Een paar van mijn kamergenoten hebben Noorse Boller gemaakt, de kleine broodjes die we ook tijdens de korte bergtocht hebben gemaakt. Ik zou ze elke dag wel kunnen eten.

Deze week was niet zo spannend… maar dat geeft niet! Ik denk dat volgende week veel meer vreugde zal brengen!

[bandluvr97]

mbb 🎅

I live in a city full of people whose personalities are “I write code and drive fast cars”, I let them show off and nod politely because I’m classy.

Oh you’re really new to it! Congratulations! Is it just general, or do you focus on one issue?

Shownu’s just like “here’s my terrible child who bites me, ah, what can I do about it, I love him deeply”. He’s those images of animals climbing all over a capybara that’s just chilling. And of course I love his arms literally what am I doing at the gym if not trying to get his arms. He’s so strong and so controlled in his dance it’s insane, and then you remember he’s taller than a lot of idols and it’s even more impressive.

Minhyuk’s holding it down for all of us with those big ass hands of his.

“Disney face Marvel body” is absolutely Wonho. When he’s in skimpy clothing that shows off his body but being a sweetheart or a complete dork? He’s soooo precious.

And then the way Changkyun released “Goddamn” after they knew Wonho was landing on his feet with his re-debut? It felt like a direct response to it, and a very deliberate story about an individual struggling with substance use and mental health issues deserving of care and empathy, rather than “drug users are monsters and criminals”. I love Duality so much, it really feels so small and personal from being such a small team doing everything, and the fact he took that opportunity to address an issue that hurt someone so close to him so publicly was really beautiful. Especially picking drug imagery that implies suffocation and muteness? If I tear up at the shot in the video where he looks up at the camera with the mask on with exhaustion and resignation, well, that’s between god and me.

Anyway!

That sounds like a really healthy way to go about dating. A partner should enhance your life, not be your life, and it’s great that you’re waiting for something that is beneficial to you rather than just trying to make it fit.

Hope you’re having a good, restful weekend!

Hey love ❤️ thanks! The weekend is going well just doing some errands and finding gifts for the fam for this coming weekend lol how are you? Hopefully your resting too ❤️❤️❤️

Ahh the “high society” folks lol!! Aren’t they absolutely delightful 😂😂 I have those people too where they think their entitled and know how the job works and what not and I think to myself “honey, you got a big storm coming” 😂😂 like is it worth it to flaunt your money around? No but if that’s your personality then that’s on you lol

Yeppers!! Fairly new still but it’s a good time ❤️❤️ it’s general because there’s a lot of clients coming into the program so there’s a wide variety of peeps lol but it feels good to help out even if the client doesn’t appreciate it but it’s all good lol wbu? How is work going? How long have you been at your job for?

Lol!!!! Right??? He just glared at his youngest son and just takes a heavy sigh like “hhhhhhhh. Yep. There he goes again” 😂😂he has that mood and it’s funny as heck to see lol!! Ohhh yeah his arms are workout goals lol he knows what he’s doing during the time off lol now the question is - will we be able to see them arms again when he’s out? And it’s getting closer to April!!! It’s almost over!! Lol also (cue sarcasm) why must you hurt me with the fact that he is tall as heck? Like I’m already aware that he is a huge man but then I forget sometimes 😂😂 how tall are you love?

Lol! Oh yeah min mins hands are insanely huge 😂😂😂 they could cup a basket ball lol also changkyun and hyungwons hands are crazy huge too and I have yet to find a fanfic or two that is about their hands 😂😂😂 do you like to read fanfics love?

Right?????? Like does he have to be a sweetie and have a nice body too?? Now that’s just not fair but I’m here for it lol he is a huge baby and a total sweetie too lol

Oh yeah changkyun knew what he was doing with god damn. Like you can’t deny that that song was a direct response and a big f u to starship lol wasn’t duality amazing???? Like he knows what he’s doing with the lyrics and connecting it to serious topics ❤️ he’s awesome for that! And for that last comment that did make me bawl for like five minutes straight cus ir hit hard lol but that’s a topic for another day 😂

Thanks love ❤️ right??? It’s all about the give and take lol what are you up to during the day before work? Do you watch tv and such? Lol

[plussizeficchick]

So Katsuki and chubby reader y/n have a great relationship. They rarely argue they really are best friends . One night they get into a fight and y/n doesn’t know how to handle it besides giving him the silent treatment. Katsuki’s being petty and doesn’t want to cave in to his chubby baby and say sorry . So the next day

Y/n is going out with friends to relieve stress she dressed A little to sexy for katsuki liking but he still doesn’t say anything when he peeps the outfit .But he does follow her. To his surprise she ends up at a male strip club with the girls and what does katsuki do? he goes in and creeps on his baby further . He is actually close enough to hear their conversation. he begins to lose his shit when they encourage her to get a private dance from the current male stripper on stage making googly eyes at her. Mina leaves and come back and tells her “I booked it your in the gold room “

Y/n is nervous and didn’t wanna go . She honestly wanted to be at home with katsuki but Mina practically pushes her in the room . She was sitting for a few mins when the lights went dark and music started suddenly a familiar figure appears from side curtain onto the small dancing area .

Dressed in a little male stripper outfit Katsuki turns to his girlfriend with a smirk 😏 he puts on a show then teaches her a lesson for being a brat and ignoring him and coming to a strip club . Make it nasty babes 😘😘😘

🤣🤣🤣

The "L" Word│Bakugo x Chubby Reader

Warnings│smut(oral fem!receiving, breeding), angst to fluff: the miscommunication trope)

Katsuki would rather die than to admit this; but you were his best friend.

You were there for him during his awkward transition from middle school to high school, as well as being a source of support during his traumatic memories after being captured by the LOV. You even cheered him on when he first debuted as a hero, throwing a small get-together at your shared apartment between your closest friends on their first successful day as heroes.

He loved you, he truly did. More than a best friend should. But he knows he’s abrasive, hard to love at times, so while he aches to have a deeper connection with you, he’s willing to sacrifice his happiness if it means you’re in his life.

You, on the other hand, were spiraling.

There had been rumors that Dynamite was spending lots of his free time with some “mystery girl” and you were not only shocked, but hurt by the news. You loved Katsuki and while you have long accepted the fact that he might never be into you, it hurt that your friend was supposedly in some secret relationship and didn’t tell you.

You were on the phone with Mina one day, ranting about the whole thing when she cut you off. “Not to be rude or anything (Y/NN), but are you sure you see him as just a friend?” She asked, coating her nail in a fresh coat of polish. “What do you mean?” You ask, brows furrowed in confusion. “I don’t know just, from the way you’re talking, you seem jealous?” She says, blowing air on the wet nail. “I- I’m not-” “Now that I think about it, if a girl so much as looks at Bakugo, you get quiet.” She says, the gears in her brain visibly turning. “That’s not true!” You exclaim, realizing that she’s probably right in her deduction. “It’s not? So you wouldn’t care if he’s seeing someone?” She asks, smirk present on her face. She knows she’s got you backed into a corner, she just wants you to own up to your feelings. “I didn’t say that.” You mutter, annoyed that she’s right about the situation. “Ahh! So you do like him! Omg, you totally have to make a move on him.” She rants, going into detail about how cute you and Katsuki would look together. You chuckle at her enthusiasm before cutting her off. “Yeah, that’s nice and all but let’s be real, he doesn’t like me like that.” You chuckle sadly. As you sing his praises, you fail to notice him standing by your room door. He clenches his fists before walking away, heart caught in his throat.

Since that day, you’d noticed that Katsuki began acting cold toward you. Never staying in the same room for five minutes with you before leaving with some half-assed excuse. Being too busy for your chill nights where you both watch some awful movie while sharing a bowl of popcorn on the couch. He didn’t even hug you anymore, anytime you’d go for one he’d dodge your arms before walking away. You respected his boundaries, but you wouldn’t lie and say that it didn’t hurt.

Everything came to a head when you decided to confront him on his actions. He was being weird and you were going to get to the bottom of it.

You knock on his room door, the usual “go away” sounding through the door. You roll your eyes before trying the knob, pushing the door open when you realized it was unlocked. Bakugo picks his head up to look at you, scowl present on his face. “What the fuck are you doing-” “What the fuck are you doing? Why are you being mean to me?” You ask, crossing your arms over your chest. He furrows his brows before standing in front of you, mimicking your stance. “Mean to you? This is how I always am, the fuck are you on about?” He grumbles. You roll your eyes, sighing. “The way you’re acting! We don’t do the fun stuff we used to do together anymore. It’s like you don’t like being around me anymore.” You mutter. “Maybe cause I just don’t wanna hang out with you anymore, huh? You ever think of that? Why don’t you go bother your little boyfriend to hang out with you?” He says, turning away from you. “Boyfriend? What are you talking about, Kat?” He visibly shudders at the name before flopping back onto his bed, picking up the manga he was reading before you stormed in. “I heard you and Pinky on the phone the other day, talking about some guy. Just go bother him.” He says, flipping the page over. You narrow your eyes and huff, turning to leave the room. “Maybe I will.”

Since then, you’d actively avoid Bakugo, staying in your room when you knew he was out of his. Ignoring him when your friends came over. They’d noticed the change in dynamic, but felt that it wasn’t their place to say anything.

--

The entire ordeal with Bakugo had you stressed, so, in a spur of the moment decision, you decided to take Mina up on her offer to go to a club.

You took extra care of yourself, soaking in a warm, lavender scented bath, shaving, putting on your favorite scented lotion and doing your full skincare routine. You exited the bathroom in just your towel, slipping into your bedroom, failing to notice Katsuki standing in the hallway.

He scoffs, rolling his eyes before walking into his room. Since when did you go out late at night?

The question bounces around his head for the next hour before the sound of the doorbell ringing snaps him out of his thoughts. He opens his door to answer the bell, only making it as far as the kitchen before you beat him to it and he catches a glance at what you’re wearing. Skin tight black dress that just barely covers your ass, which he can tell you’re not wearing panties underneath. It hugs your soft rolls, accentuating them to the point where he just wants to get on his knees and nibble on them. And is that makeup you’re wearing? Lips so shiny he can almost see his reflection in them. Lips so plump he just wants to bite and suck on them. Fuck, how can you simply exist and reduce him to a pile of mush.

The sound of your voice along with others pull him out of his reverie. He pretends he’s getting a drink of water, listening in on your conversation when he sees you slip on a pair of sleek black heels and a black fur coat. He only manages to make out the words “club” and “men” before a sinking feeling settles in his stomach. Are they trying to set you up with someone? Are they going with the intention of you meeting someone? Did you want to meet someone? Katsuki knows he hasn’t been the nicest as of late, but did he really push you into the arms of another?

No.

He wouldn’t let that happen.

He knows you're still upset with him when you give him a half-assed “See you later, don’t wait up” before shutting the door behind you, not even sparing him a glance. He picks up his keys and leaves after you, tailing Mina’s car from a distance.

He follows your group to a building that from the outside, looks like your standard club. Long line, flashing lights, the whole nine. He sees your group walking up to the bouncer, Mina sweet talking him into letting you all cut the line. He goes after you, shoving his pro-hero license in the bouncer’s face when he tries to stop him, telling him he has “urgent business to attend to.”

You were his business alright. And clearly, you needed attending to.

He scopes the area out before his eyes find you again, seeing you toss back three vodka shots back to back before pulling your friends with you on the dance floor, throwing your ass back on whoever was there to catch it.

Originally, Bakugo wanted to blend in to the back, be a watchful eye in case some drunk idiot thought they had a chance with you, but it’s when he sees Mina whisper something in your ear before making her way to one of the male strippers and pointing towards you that he makes the connection.

Oh hell no.

He waits until she makes her way over to you before he heads towards the worker, grabbing him by the red suspenders strapped snugly to his little boy shorts. “You better tell me what Raccoon Eyes said or so help me-”

--

You’re seated in a dimly lit room, a maroon, velvet loveseat to match the color of the room. You can faintly hear the sound of music playing but you’re too distracted by your racing thoughts. What’s Katsuki up to? Does he miss talking to you as much as you miss talking to him? Is he thinking of you the way you do him? Was coming here a good idea?

You’re taken out of your thoughts when you hear the door open. Thinking it's the dancer Mina hired for you, you keep your gaze downwards. “Listen, I know my friend paid for a dance, but I’m kind of not in the mood. You can keep the money though!” You’re sure to emphasize. When you don’t hear a response you look up and the sight has your jaw dropping.

It’s not a stripper. At least, not any that you were expecting.

It’s Bakugo, clad in the tight golden boy shorts the male strippers are supplied with, along with deep red suspenders securely attached to the shorts. And the cherry on top, the matching red bowtie wrapped around his neck. A gift almost.

His torso is covered in a light sheen, baby oil you presume, and the way his body glistens in the soft lighting has your mouth watering.

“I-” You start, thoroughly taken aback at the sight. Bakugo huffs, a deep blush spreading across his neck as he watches you take him in. It’s definitely an ego boost, the way he renders you speechless. “Like what you see?” He smirks, taking his time in making his way over to you. You feel his rough, calloused hand under your chin, pushing it upwards to close your mouth for you as he slots himself between your legs. “Should close your mouth, sweet pea. Unless you want me to give you a reason to keep it open.” He mutters before trailing his thumb along your bottom lip, pulling it downwards to coax your mouth open again. He pushes his thumb in once you grant him access, feeling your tongue swirl around the digit as you suck him into your mouth. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, princess?” He smirks when he hears your soft whine, the words yes, ‘suki being muffled by his thumb.

He pulls his hand away from your mouth before crashing his lips against yours, tongue easily slotting into your mouth, dominating the kiss. He’s everywhere, your mouth, your stomach, your thighs, you feel him, and your pussy throbs at the thought.

“So fuckin’ pretty,” He mutters against your lips, licking along your bottom lip. “So sexy, fuck. See what you do to me, baby?” He asks, taking your hand to feel his erection bulging in his shorts. “F’you. All f’you, baby. Please. Please, let me fuck you, baby.” He practically begs, and you nod, needing to feel him inside you. “Fuck me,” You whimper against his lips. “Please fuck me, ‘Suki. Need you, baby. Please.” You whine, grinding against the thick thigh slotted between your legs. You can feel the muscle in his bare leg and when he flexes it has you grinding against him harder.

“Mhmm, gonna ride my thigh, baby? Gonna get off on just my thigh? Fuckin’ slut.” He groans in your ear, moving to press sloppy kisses along your neck, sucking hickies into the skin. “Do it. Fucking cum for me. Can feel you soaking my leg.” He says between each rough suck into your skin. It’s with those words and a rough pinch to your nipple that has you coming undone, grinding your throbbing clit against his legs as your orgasm washes over you, your moans going straight to Bakugo’s cock. He feels himself throb in his shorts as he moves his mouth back over yours, swallowing your moans.

Your hands are all over, caressing his abs and strong arms, the muscles rippling in his back and Bakugo knows that if he’s not inside you soon he might burst.

He takes off the suspenders and shorts, motioning for you to follow in getting undressed. He’s about to remove the bowtie when you stop him, “What?” He asks, brows furrowed. You look away shyly, before muttering “Could you maybe, keep it on?” He’s confused, but he figures he’s pissed you off already, why not indulge you. He leaves the bowtie on before making his way back over to you, perfectly spread across the loveseat, “You know we don’t have to do this right? I-” “‘Suki, I need you to fuck me. It’s okay, I want this. Want you.” You say, locking your legs around his waist to keep him secure. He nods before kissing you deeply, though it’s different from your earlier kisses. This one is slow, warm and wet. It has your stomach turning in the best way possible. He slowly guides his cock to your entrance, the mushroomed head easing its way into your syrupy entrance, your slick coating his cock to make the glide easier.

Katsuki groans into your mouth when he bottoms out, the warm wetness of your pussy engulfing his cock has him shaking, the way your cunt sucks him in each time he fuck into you turning his brain to mush. It's so good. He swears he’s never felt this way before, almost like his soul is leaving his body each time his heavy balls smack against your ass.

And you’re doing no better, each time the head of his cock hits that special spot inside you, it has you creaming over his cock, a white ring coating his cock at the base, dripping down to his balls. You’re mewling each time one of his rough hands grabs at the fat of your sides, warm mouth engulfing a pert nipple as he sucks on the bud like a newborn baby.

It’s too much, but then again it's not enough. You need more of him, more more more.

He picks up his pace, slamming his cock so hard he’s practically kissing your cervix, sliding a hand in between your legs to rub at your throbbing clit and you’re thrashing, the feeling of your orgasm creeping up on you. “You gonna cum, pretty girl? Can feel you clenching around me, fuck!” He groans, thrusting harder, faster inside you. You whine, nodding your head when suddenly you feel a harsh slap against your clit. You gasp, eyes opening as you look up at Bakugo. “Eyes open, princess. Want you to look at me when you cum. Want you to see who’s making you feel good.” He mumbles into your mouth. You mewl as you tighten around him, you orgasm washing over you unexpectedly. You’re sure to keep your eyes on him though, keeping eye contact with Bakugo and it’s the intensity of his stare that has you gushing all over his cock, soaking him in your juices as you squirt for him. The sight has his cock throbbing and with a few more thrusts he’s filling you up, stuffing his cock so deep inside you you’re sure your womb is coated in him, cum hot and thick as he fills you up. The thought has you clenching around him again and he hisses from oversensitivity. He pulls out after a few minutes, his cock no longer plugging up the rush of cum gushing from your spent cunt. The sight has him groaning and well, he can’t leave you all messy, can he?

While you're still coming down from your orgasm, you fail to notice Bakugo making his way down, leaving trails of kisses in his wake. He spreads your pussy lips before taking a bold lick, the feeling causing you to gasp and jerk away from his hold. “‘Suki! No! ‘m too sensitive.” You mutter, trying to push his head away. Bakugo’s undeterred however, holding onto your plump waist and burying his tongue in your cunt, lapping up your shared juices, your combined flavor dancing on his tongue. He moans into your cunt, the feeling traveling throughout your body. You’re writhing beneath him, hips jerking and you’re unsure if you’re trying to pull away or wanting more. Katsuki seems to know the answer as he begins to suck your clit into his mouth, flicking the bud with his tongue and it’s that which makes you cum for a third time, breath getting caught in your throat as you ride his face, grinding your pussy against his tongue. He’s drinking you up, slurping up everything you have to give him, and it’s then that he realizes he’s been grinding his cock against the couch, his second orgasm washing over him as he eats you out into overstimulation.

He pulls away after a few minutes, you both catching your breaths. He moves to hover over you, pressing a firm kiss to your lips, the taste of you coating your tongue. He pulls away to look you in the eye, almost like he’s searching for something. “I love you.” He says after a few minutes. “I love you.” He repeats, holding you so close you can feel his heart beating in his chest.

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[rehkkuma]

hiii ^_^ i hope you're doing well! if you have the extra time could you do a fluff oneshot (prompt 11) with polnareff with masc pronouns for the reader? and if it isn't too much trouble could you also make the reader like kind of super mean but hes actually a complete sweetheart and a softie

hii im doing great!! i kinda made the reader semi-mean than really mean (im sorry im just bad at writing mean characters 😭) so i hope this is okay! <3

"we could be more than just friends" w/ polnareff

words: 1.12k.

disclaimers/tags: masc pronouns and fluff!

It was mid-afternoon, right when the sun was at its hottest. Unfortunately for you, Joseph chose to have lunch at an outdoor bar over a cold, air-conditioned restaurant.

Sweat dripped down the each of crusaders' skin, causing their necks to glisten in the sunlight. Polnareff, being the one who wore the most revealing attire, was sweating head to toe. His broad back and muscular figure looked even more tempting than normal, practically impossible to take your eyes off of.

Polnareff could feel a glare coming from your seat as if you were leering over his shoulder like a hawk. He spun his chair to catch you in the act, immediately noticing your hungry eyes on him.

"What do you want?" you sneered, tilting your head to the right. You tried your best to have an intimidating front despite being caught peeping.

"Oh, nothing." Polnareff hummed. "Just thought someone was looking at me," he said, smirking.

Your lip lifted into a small pout. "Why would I be looking at you? If I wanted to look at something pretty, I would've spared my attention to anything else."

Your reaction caused a chuckle out of the man. "'Pretty?' So I'm pretty now, am I? You admit it, huh?"

"That's not what I said!" you interrupted, now embarrassed.

Polnareff let out a loud laugh before taking the last bite of his breakfast sandwich. "Pfft, I know you love me," he grinned.

On the other side of Polnareff was Jotaro, who only muttered a quiet "Yare yare daze."

"Got something to say, Jotaro?" the French man chirped.

"You guys are loud," he mumbled. The teen paused before reaching into his pocket, slamming a handful of Egyptian pounds on the bar table. "Do us all a favour and mess around with him somewhere else. Buy me a pack of cigarettes while you're at it, too."

Polnareff rolled his eyes and took the cash. "You heard him, Y/n! He wants us outta here." He hopped off his chair, grabbing your arm with him.

"W-Wait!" you protested.

Polnareff ignored your cries and grabbed you anyway, leading you out of the bar.

"What the hell?" you bickered. "I still didn't finish my food!"

"We'll just get you something at the store!" Polnareff smiled. "Sounds good?"

It was annoying that your breakfast was going to get cold, but deep down, you loved seeing Polnareff's goofy antics. Besides, you'd prefer a cold meal and some alone time with Polnareff than eat a hot one with four other chaotic men.

"It sounds... good," you said.

"Atta boy."

* * *

You left the convenience store with a pack of cigarettes and a small bag of chips. It was no breakfast, but it would suffice for now.

"Y/n?" Polnareff called as he opened the pack of cigarettes. "Could we sit down for a bit? Smoke break?"

You let out a sigh. "Those are Jotaro's, aren't they?"

"But he wouldn't mind if I just took one." He kneeled to sit on the curb, giving you puppy-dog eyes below you. "Come on, mon chou!" Polnareff said as he tapped the empty space next to him.

"God," you groaned. It was impossible to deny any of Polnareff's requests whenever he called you a pet name. "Fine. But make it quick."

Polnareff's smile gleamed brighter than before, excitedly taking a cigarette out of the pack. He took out a small lighter from his pocket and lit the end, taking a puff out of it afterwards. "Ahh, doesn't this feel great! We have nobody here to nag us!~"

"Yeah, but we're going to have an angry 17-year-old who will later." You pointed at the cigarette in his mouth, the one that belonged to Jotaro's. "I'm surprised you're even older than him. You still act like a kid."

Polnareff laughed at your remark, smoke escaping his lungs. "Sometimes I can't tell if you love or hate me," he chuckled. "But I guess there's a certain charm to that."

"Charm?" you questioned, trying to hide your intrigue.

"Yeah, charm," he repeated. "That's what I love about you."

Polnareff wasn't one to hide his feelings, even to strangers. He was the kind of guy to flirt with anyone who came across his path. You weren't an exception, but you couldn't tell how sincere he was about it. "Love." He'd throw the word around to you, but did he really mean it?

You looked over at Polnareff who was staring at the sun, huffing out heaps of smoke. The way he looked at the beautiful sky— you wanted him to do the same to you.

"Well..." you said, tone softer than usual. "We could be more than just friends."

Polnareff let out a gasp, coughing on the inhaled smoke. "Do you mean...?"

You regret blurting out your feelings so blankly to him, but there was no reason to take your words back now. "You said you love me just now. Or am I wrong?"

"O-Oh, well-" Polnareff's posture stiffened, his cheeks starting to heat up. "You're not wrong..."

You opened the bag of chips and popped one in your mouth, smirking. "Then what are we waiting for, dumbass?" You placed the chips aside, swallowing any remainders before kissing the top of Polnareff's cheekbone.

The cigarette inside Polnareff's mouth fumbled and hit the ground. He nervously turned around, looking at you with bright blue eyes. "I-I didn't expect that from you," he chuckled nervously.

"Well... surprises can be nice, can't they?" Now embarrassed, you turned away, face beginning to heat up.

Polnareff placed one of his hands underneath your chin, turning your head around. "Don't shy away now," he laughed.

"I'm not...!" You scrunched up your nose and quickly pecked Polnareff on the lips. "Would that be shying away?" you taunted.

Polnareff didn't say a word, just looking at you with shock again. Without a warning, he leaned in and kissed you back. It was longer and more romantic than the first, Polnareff even teasing his tongue at the entrance of your mouth. Once he moved back from the kiss, you both looked at each other with flushed expressions.

"Does that make you my boyfriend?" He had his hands together, looking up at your eyes like a puppy. His romantic aura had completely disappeared— now returning to his regular, goofy self.

You rolled your eyes. "Yes, it does," you said in an annoyed tone.

The already present smile on Polnareff turned even bigger. Out of pure joy, he grabbed your face and began to scatter kisses all over.

You mumbled a small curse under your breath but remained still. Seeing the stares from strangers made you want to disappear, but hearing Polnareff's excited squeals was enough for you to endure the embarrassment. For now, you'd let your boyfriend have some fun with you.

[midnightmoonkiss]

The Lure Of Nightfall

Izuku Midoriya X Fem! Reader

Summary: Boredom truly does hit differently when it’s late at night and you can’t sleep. So, in an effort to make your night interesting, you head over to your best friend and long-term crushes dorm, seeking to play games. But boy oh boy are you in for a surprise.

WARNINGS!: Voyeurism, Masturbation, Very Spicy stuff. 18+!

Category: Smut

Word Count: 2.8k+

A/N: It’s very late at night, I’m very tired, this fic is weird, thank you.

Just To Clarify:

Reader has a shapeshifting quirk

Reader is female

(f/c) means favorite color

Time is night

Can be any year you want it to be

Part 2

A gentle spring breeze blew in through your opened sliding glass door, (f/c) curtains dancing along with it to the soft beat of crickets chirping in the yard.

The moon was full, shrouding the Earth with her calming white glow. 

The world looked so peaceful during this time of night.

No loud music blasting from Jirou’s room,

No gremlin noises echoing down the hall.

No nothing.

Just the wind, crickets, and the annoying, ever-present sound of you breathing.

It was nice.

Calming, even.

The lights were turned off, leaving the room beautifully exposed to the moon beams making their way in through the glass, curtains, and the open door itself.

Had it not been for the fact that it was only 11:00PM, and that it was indeed a Saturday, you would have been asleep long ago.

But no.

After a full week of exciting activities and horrendous studies, your body was too buzzed from the unusual surplus of sleep to actually feel tired.

You were so full of energy, and yet, now would be the  perfect time to lay down and drift into dreamland, lulled by the sounds of nature.

What’s a teen to do other than to stare blankly at her glow-in-the-dark star covered ceiling, trying to force herself to feel tired?

There was absolutely nothing to do.

A mental checklist popped into your head for the third time that night:

Homework? Completed.

Shower? Taken.

Studying? Finished. 

Perhaps you could study more?

No. The subjects you were currently learning in all of your classes were too boring to attempt to read at this time of night.

You wouldn't fall asleep to the pages droning on about something so infuriatingly bland, rather, you’d just be annoyed and end up slamming the hard-covered textbook closed.

With an exasperated sigh, you rolled onto your side, picking up your phone just to blindly scroll through the same three apps you always used to pass time.

How boring.

This was definitely a waste of time.

Oh!

A dorky smile crept onto your face smooshed into your pillow as a great idea popped into your head.

You could annoy your best friend, Izuku Midoriya!

Yes, he was always awake at this time studying! 

His devotion was admirable, you sat up with a nod at this thought. If only you could follow in his footsteps.

Then again, he liked studying, and you didn’t.

He always seemed so energetic when you studied together, whilst you were trying not to construct another shitty paper airplane with the homework paper.

Maybe you could convince him to play a game? Watch a movie?

You’ve visited his dorm enough times to know he has a PS4 hidden away in his cabinets.

You jumped up, bed creaking beneath the sudden strain as you went about putting on some socks and a very, very thin slip on hoodie. It was almost like one of those slip-on things that were partially see-through that  people would wear at the beach.

Even if you have been friends for years, poor Midoriya never could handle the sight of you in just a tank top.

The weather was never a good excuse, apparently, and it wasnt that bothersome to wear something over you.

It was much cooler than wearing a t-shirt, considering all the ones you owned were thicker than necessary due to them being from cheap stores and not places at the mall or something.

Who needs fancy clothes when those were comfy and fit just fine?

Plus, Seiyu, or ‘The Japanese Walmart’ as Americans liked to call it, was where you got Deku hooked on his horrible fashion sense and love for clothing that displayed it’s legitimate name on it.

You smiled as you finally slipped your white slippers on, he was such a dork.

The only problem left was sneaking out.

It was past curfew, and visiting the boys dorm at this hour would probably get you a one-way ticket to the principal's office if you tried sneaking down and up the stairs.

Times like these are when your quirk truly came in handy - Shapeshifting.

It took a toll on your body when you stayed in a form for more than an hour, but you didn’t plan on being something for more than a few minutes, honestly.

So, cracking your knuckles, you stepped out onto your balcony.

Ah, a distraction.

You couldn't help but lift your head and stare at the moon, not realizing just how vibrant it was tonight, outshining the vast majority of stars. Another breeze swept your hair away from your face, ticking your cheeks as it did so.

Sometimes you need to take a step back and appreciate the little things, right?

But you couldn’t waste much more time, you really, really wanted to beat Izuku at Mario Kart again.

He was so cute when he whines in defeat.

With a giggle, you jumped up onto the ledge, letting the burning hot sensation of your quirk getting ready to work flow through your veins. The bigger the animal you turned into, the more painful it was, but you didn’t need to be big. You needed to be small, a little magpie.

You jumped, a bolt of electricity flashing through your body as your bones crunched around your ears. And just like that, you were now a little black and blue bird fluttering in the sky above your balcony.

It used to be terrifying to try to change whilst jumping, but it didn’t take long for logic to replace fear. Truth or the matter was: it’s easier to change when you’re already in motion.

With a small chirp, you flew around the building, wings flapping every few seconds, suddenly in no real hurry and just enjoying the rush of wind against your feathers.

It didn’t take long to reach Midoriya’s balcony, his bright red curtains easy to spot from a mile away.

His curtains were open partially tonight, though. Good! Maybe you could scare him! 

It was pure evil, trying to scare him, but he typically always caught onto your antics before you had a chance to enact them.

He was quite perceptive!

But maybe, just maybe, if you were lucky, you could.

Still, he didn’t typically have his curtains open. And his door was open too?

Maybe he was taking the chance to bask in the moonlight and breeze as well?

His light wasn’t on..

Oh boy. 

You hoped he wasn't asleep.

You tweeted involuntarily in disappointment at the thought.

Without haste, you swooped down, wings fluttering momentarily as you perched yourself on his balcony’s railing.

Shaking your wings out and settling down on your bird feet, you anxiously peered through the window.

What you saw shocked you to your very core, and it was hard not to shriek at the sight and light sounds being carried out the window.

Izuku Midoriya, your best friend, long-time crush, sweetest and most innocent cinnamon roll you’ve ever known to exist, was currently masturbating on his bed.

His covers were seemingly half-hazardly kicked to the floor, body arched, completely nude, head thrown back into the pillow, and feet digging into his bed as he furiously pumped his cock, hips snapping up to try and match the pace set.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

“Ah~ Ha-ah!  Hah.. Nnhghh..!”

Oh god, oh god!

Why was this so hot!

But no!

This was so, so wrong!

You can’t believe you were watching this!

Your feathers ruffled up in disgust for yourself, how could you stand here, watching this?!

This was a private moment, one solely for Midoriya, and not your peeping eyes!

And yet.

You couldn’t seem to turn your head or fly away.

No, you stood there, taking in the glorious sight and the oh-so sweet sounds he was making.

His jaw hung open, moans spilling from him with every thrust, eyes squeezed shut as he no doubt sunk into the world of his vivid imaginations.

Funnily enough, the moon’s light was shining down on his cock, 

copious amounts of pre-cum glistening on his fingers.

He was so cute.. Even now.

A dark blush stained his cheeks and neck, almost completely hiding away his freckles but shining from the tears streaming down them.

Why was he crying?

Your tail twitched.

Was he.. That sensitive? So lost in pleasure that he didn’t realize he was crying?

You watched in amazement as he spread his toned legs shimmering with sweat wider, his left hand now coming down, teasingly tracing his abs just to feel them twitch, fingers gliding through his forest-green happy trail to cup and massage his balls.

His body jolted, more pre-cum oozing out of his angry-red tip,

“G-gahh! S-so g-oo-d! So goodsogoo-D! Ahh!” He babbled, a thin string of saliva escaping the corner of his mouth.

Your heart was hammering in your tiny chest, knowing how horrible of a human being you were being, how opposite of a hero you were acting, but yet it was hard to find the fucks you had left to give in this predicament.

It wasn’t everyday you get to see such a beautiful sight.

He was so fucking handsome.

His body was practically glowing thanks to the natural light and sweat, and by god he was ripped!

You already knew that before, but seeing his muscles twitch under his skin as he brought himself wave after wave pleasure was a lot different than him swimming laps at the pool.

His unruly green locks were plastered to his sweaty forehead, giving you the best view of his face twisting in pure ecstasy.

You wondered what he was imagining with each moan, wondering who he was thinking of with every thrust.

It was Ochaco, surely, or perhaps Tsu or Momo? Mina, even. They were all such good choiced, even if the thought of him imagining your now sudden rivals made bile creep up your throat.

Maybe..

Just maybe it was you..

The idea sent tingles down your spine.

In truth, he was thinking about you.

This whole thing started unknowingly because of you.

You had worn thigh highs today instead of your usual knee high socks, and all day Midoriya's eyes were glued to your perfect thighs.

He was in heaven with every step you took, eyes hazily staring at how some of your thigh spilled over the edge.

He wanted to touch them so bad, feel the soft skin in his palms, massage them, kiss them, hold them open as he sunk his throbbing member into your dripping heat.

He wanted you so bad.

It was a challenge to last this long, waiting till Aoyama and Mineta were fast asleep before he could indulge in his fantasies.

He was no stranger to fantasies about you, often having them a few times a month for nearly two years now.

You were just so perfect and beautiful..

His hand glided up and down his cock faster, the other one leaving his full balls just to go and play with his hard nipples and ground himself a bit.

He was so lost, his usually very observant self didnt even hear the flapping of wings or feel the birds’ stare on him as he worked himself to his imagination.

In his head, you were beneath him, moaning like a slut as he fucked you relentlessly.

Those glorious thighs tightly hugged his hips, desperate to not let him pull away so far from you.

Your breasts bounce with each slam on his hips, nipples red and glistening with saliva as he was previously sucking on them just to hear you squeal from the unfamiliar feeling of teeth and a tongue on your buds.

Your combined moans and the sound of skin slapping against wet flesh made him dizzy with desire.

Your neck was covered in his marks, a sense of pride swelling in his chest at the sight. You were his and those marks proved it. They’d be hard to cover up, the entire class would know you’re his and his alone.

He stared down at your sinful face, tongue flopping out of your mouth, eyes opened and pupils blown wide as you tried to maintain intimate eye contact.

“(Y-Y/N)!” He moaned, body twisting on his sheets.

He was so close, he could feel it. 

The familiar burning sensation of a hot coil twisting around in his stomach, the tensing of his thighs.

He ripped his hand from his nipple just so he could rub his palm in circles over his overly-sensitive head, middle finger occasionally dipping down to rub over his oozing slit.

“Ahhh~! Fuck! F-Fuck! O-oh God! I’m s-so! Ghhnn! Ngnaaahh! I’m so close!!” he cried out.

In his head, you were already pushed to the edge, walls strangling his dick as you screamed his name, orgasm wracking your trembling body, fingernails digging into his scratched up back.

His teary eyes snapped open having been ripped from his fantasy, irises rolling back in his head.

His body was on fire, his cock twitched in his hand before the coil finally burst. 

“(Y/N)!! Ahhh! AHH! I- I lov! You! Ggggh-!”

He was cut off with a loud, guttural moan, white ropes of thick cum spurted from his tip. His body spasmed, hands now clutching the sheets for dear life as the last rope of cum ejaculated from him, coating his heaving tummy and chest in his own white seed. 

Your eyes widened, body trembling as you watched it all go down.

He moaned your name! 

He!

He thought about you, just as you did about him!

The sudden desire to stuff your hand between your human legs throbbed in the back of your head as you watched him try and catch his breath.

It was amazing how much he came.. For such a small dude, no less!

His body fell lax, thighs finally dropping down onto the mattress as he just sat there.

You were about to leave, truly, you were, until you made eye-contact with him.

With his post-orgasm clarity, he finally felt the eyes burning into his skin, making his anxious head snap in the direction of the window.

He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw a bird, a very common one at that, perched on the railing.

Wait.

He left the window open!? Oh god!

His hands slapped on his cheeks in embarrassment.

He hoped no one heard him!!

He could be so unknowingly loud when in the heat of the moment…

Sniffing his embarrassment down, he reached over, grabbing some tissues to clean himself off with before throwing them in the trash and hopping up to go and rinse himself off in the bathroom.

He was amazed to see the bird still there when he came back out, watching his nude self walk across the room to his Allmight boxers he threw to the floor not long ago.

Why the hell were you still there, you ask? Well, honestly leaving slipped your mind. 

But you couldnt tear your gaze away.. You were so intrusive… but he was so fucking hot.

It was definitely strange to see him walk out of the bathroom nude, and you thanked the gods when he put on boxers. Your body could not handle seeing his flaccid dick swing about, you’d probably die of even more embarrassment.

You hopped back in surprise when a finger suddenly appeared in your little face, behind that finger an innocently smiling Midoriya.

“Hello, little bird~” He cooed softly, voice unusually deep and scratchy from previously screaming his heart out.

Your body was already burning hot beneath all those feathers, but he certainly wasnt helping!

To see him so blissed out, so relaxed after such an intimate thing, it was too much!

You chirped, leaning forward to nuzzle his finger as a good-bye before hopping back to spread your wings, finally gaining the guts to fly the fuck away and back to your dorm.

He stared in wonder as  the bird turned the corner, not giving it’s unusual behavior much thought before going to collapse on his bed for a much needed sleep.

Electricity buzzed through your body again as you flew into your dorm, sloppily transforming back and landing on your ass.

You heaved, shakily propping yourself up on your hands and knees as your body burned in desire, throbbing in places previously nonexistent in your bird form.

Not making the same mistake as dearest Izuku, you shut  and locked your sliding glass door, pulling the curtains closed as you flopped onto your bed, hand immediately burying itself between your thighs.

It was wrong before, and it was even more wrong now, but at the moment, you didn’t care.

You just wanted to sink into the fantasy similar to his own as you lost yourself in pleasure.

You’d deal with the repercussions at a later date, especially since it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out it was obviously you on that balcony.

[autisticblueteam]

Okay, I’m sorry, I just cannot keep letting this information get spread around uncritically.

To say that no one on the Zero team has watched the show is a lie.

Not only are there multiple thematic and direct callbacks in the new season itself that indicate familiarity, ranging from tiny little scenes like Phase holding her gun to Wash’s head and Carolina coming up behind her (mimicking a scene in Season 12 almost directly), to the thematic connections between Carolina and One, to the Great Key plot itself, to the ever present theme of two teams fighting each other when nothing is really as it seems... hell, even the vomit in the helmet joke. That was a direct a callback as you can get.

But Torrian has also on multiple occasions talked about wanting to animate for RvB and has talked in at least his interview with SyFy about being inspired by previous seasons of RvB. Beneath the cut are several images that show this! 

[Image Descrption: A tweet from Torrian saying ‘Always wanted to work on RvB and even-though I’m the only animator, these lovey peeps helped make it happen!’ with an image beneath it of the credits for the Death Battle episode of season 14.]

[Image Description: A tweet from Torrian saying ‘I’ve always wanted to animate Carolina’, quote tweeted in response to Jen Brown, Carolina’s VA, announcing Carolina’s inclusion in the season.]

[Image Description: A quote from an interview by Torrian with Syfy. “Initially, I was inspired by some of the previous seasons that took a more action focus or included more action elements, I think around season 8, 9 and 10, when they involved a class of characters call the Freelancers [The Project Freelancer Saga], which was when they included the legendary animation director Monty Oum,” Crawford told SYFY WIRE. “I was really inspired by that sequence of events that happened within the RvB lore.” The quote continues, but this is the relevant piece of information for this post.]

If we want to get real picky, there’s even this simple little tweet:

[Image Description: A tweet from Torrian from 2013 saying ‘Ahh my robot arm! lol #RvB’]

Which he’d honestly have literally no reason to post if he hadn’t seen the damn episode that quote is from. Like, come on.

I don’t know where people got the idea that Torrian and his team have never ever seen the show before. I know that Fiona said she hasn’t and has no interest in watching previous seasons, but Fiona is not a writer. I’ve never seen a direct quote, I’ve never seen any evidence of the claim that no one else on the team is a fan of the show. I’ve only seen unsubstantiated rumours being spread around based on an interview most people haven’t seen, and that no one has ever provided quotes for so that people don’t have to dig through a long podcast episode themselves. 

It may be true that they’ve joked about old seasons, or made jokes that didn’t land. But many of the more negative claims have come from people who then do not back up their information and let their claims get spread around without any basis. Including a fairly public incident where someone lied about Fiona’s words and painted them in the worst light possible!

Torrian, at the very least, has clearly watched the show before. I can’t speak for the others as easily and I don’t feel that I need to. To say that the team has never watched the show before is false. To keep spreading that idea is disinformation that has been used to deliberately stir up negative attention towards the zero team.

People’s varying opinions on the season notwithstanding, the least we can do as a fandom is not spread deliberately misleading information that then makes it around to people not even watching the show and who won’t seek out if the information is true on their own.

[littlemisslipbalm]

“You get me” Pt. 2 -- aka “I got you” (famous!y/n x harry)

Harry x famous!y/n - FLUFF pretty much 

ahh you all are so kind and literally you all mean so much for liking, reblogging, and commenting! Means the world to me! NOT PROOFREAD

also if anyone wants to let me know how to properly do a tag list ?? as of now I have a couple people on the tag list so yah but if it grows i might need some tips 

 Taglist: @marauderswhisperer​, @morgannope​, @daddystevee​

Now for Pt. 2 - feedback super welcome, maybe we’ll have a part 3 and please no stealing of the work :)

Dedicated to all the peeps out there who find themselves constantly in line with Harry and his vibes but feel weird agreeing with him constantly because people think you’re only that way because you’re in love with him

Word Count: 3.5k

Warnings: kissin’ and stuff, nothing graphic

Pt. 1

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“Am I right? I- I could be wrong” you rushed.

“No, no, I got you, don’t worry...I got you” his eyes outshown his smiling lips but nonetheless he reassured you.

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It’s seldom that one person meets someone so perfectly matched to themselves. So similar yet not annoyingly so. Two pieces of clothing from the same custom collection, perhaps. You couldn’t believe you’d spent almost seven hours just talking with Harry. Your conversations ranged from silly situations to music inspiration to any dreams you had unfulfilled. Your answers always lined up - not the same, but exceptionally similar and the other was always quick to say “wait, me too” and jump into their own story.

It was the next morning after hanging out at Harry’s and you’d had trouble sleeping, worrying about not having your phone with you. Luckily, that meant your body was quick to wake you up in the morning even without your usual alarm. When you woke up, you quickly dressed in sweats and a tank top, shuffled some shoes on, and freshened yourself up with some quick hygiene care - teethbrushing, facewashing, and the likes. Then, you jogged to your car, anxious to reunite with your phone and the prospect of seeing Harry again so soon moved your legs far quicker than normal. You had figured you wouldn’t see him very often, despite the amazing friendship the two of you had already cultivated, he lived in England mainly and you lived in the United States - California specifically, the furthest you could get from the Harry within the continental United States, sadly. This mistake gave you the chance to see him much sooner than expected and you were very grateful for it.

As you drove out to Malibu, you kept the windows down and your sun roof open. It was a lovely day and you could never get enough of the warm wind whipping around you as you belted out the lyrics to the old rock radio songs. When you sensed you were getting closer to Harry’s you felt yourself begin to tingle, your nerves were gone this time, only excitement filled you as you took in the now familiar surroundings. Harry’s home was set further back from the street so that random pedestrians and street noises never reached the house. You noticed more and appreciated the total beauty of the grounds while you walked up to the house this time, the daytime sun and the lack of nerves both allowing you to soak it all it.

Your actions mirrored those of the previous night, just in a slight fast forward - everything moving faster. You had began to worry slightly though, ‘what if he is upset that I woke him up, what if he is out and I can’t get my phone, what if he has early morning company?’. Still you proceeded to knock and hoped to hear Harry’s footsteps any moment. Thankfully, your ears were greeted with the sound of rustling and soft, slow steps behind the door. You then heard the deadbolt turn and again Harry was before you. His hair fell into his sleepy spectacle-clad eyes, barely open, but he had raised a hand to rub out the sleep from one of them as he opened the door, skewing his glasses. You took in his disheveled appearance, you had obviously woken him, his sweatpants hung low on his hips and he had a hoodie on that was askew, showing a hint of his tanned olive skin - a corner of one of his laurels if you were being honest but you forced yourself to believe it was just a shadow. His feet were bare and you noticed his toenails were painted electric purple and a deep green.

“Hi,” you squeaked, biting your lip. Harry blinked hard and opened his eyes and raised his brows, just trying to wake himself up, but also slightly confused to see you at his doorstep. He had texted you last night, asking if you’d made it home safely, but had never heard back. He hadn’t worried, just assumed you weren’t always on your phone. His was a light sleeper and had heard the knock on the door echo through the house, so he slipped on a hoodie and went to see who it was, when it was you it was definitely surprising. Your presence was shining through his stupor, a small smile graced your face, but it radiated light as strong as the sun.

“Y/N... s’lovely t’see you again, but why’re you ‘ere, love?” He almost whispered your name, his voice catching in his throat due to the lack of use during his slumber. He quickly cleared his throat to get rid of the rasp and groggy sound he heard emit from his own voice. Your smile grew at the sound of his melodic voice, how he pronounced your name - like it was something fragile and needed great care, how it was rough from sleep, but it mostly grew from his use of love, so common for him, yet it felt so special for you. “I left my phone here last night, actually. Sorry for barging in, and, uh, waking you up, I’m assuming,” you said as you took in his appearance once again. He nodded and mustered enough strength to chuckle.

“When’d you realize you’d left it?” Harry asked as he let you in, as he swung the door open, he hung onto it, to keep him upright. “Oh! Right when I got home, of course!” you started as you began to talk with your hands again. You walked ahead of the slower Harry, through the house, back to the sitting room where the two of you had entertained yourselves last night with each other’s company. “Barely could sleep at all, was so worried you’d have jetted off again already and I’d have to figure out how to break in and heist it out of here.” More laughter. Being around you like this was like a shot of espresso straight to Harry’s veins. He perked up at the sound of your sweet voice and your accompanying hands. He noticed they were void of your rings this morning, he guessed you took them off to sleep and forgotten them this morning, due to the rush.

He pushed his hair out of his face with both hands and huffed out a breath as you looked around the room. “Where could it be?” you asked slightly desperate, more to yourself than to Harry. He suggested the couch, walked over, and began to take the leather cushions off. You sighed and began to help Harry with his search of the couch. The last cushion to be removed from the couch uncovered your abandoned phone. “Finally!” you both exclaimed. Then, you looked around, “We made a mess...shit, I’m so sorry, Harry.” “Don’t, don’t be silly, its an easy fix, and y’needed your phone, c’mon Y/N.” He was quick to discourage your apology, despite your surroundings looking like someone had ransacked his room. All the cushions were discarded haphazardly, some blankets had fallen to the ground, and magazines were strewn across the coffee table and the floor.

“Well I’m not leaving you here to clean up a mess I caused,” you stated matter of factly, quickly beginning to repiece the room. Harry threw on a couple of the cushions then said, “S’alright, really, but if y’insist...I’ll start a pot of coffee. Do you?..” he trailed off, but you understood his question. It was kind of him to offer, but you assumed it was more for himself than you. “Nah, I don’t love coffee, sorry, now tea, that’s another story, but I’m fine really.” Harry glanced over to you and there was that smile again. It’s like it lived full time on your face, Harry thought, no wonder you’d already seen such success, not only were you technically a good musician, you were also a good person. He quickly nodded with a breathy laugh. You two went about your self-given tasks, cleaning and “cooking”. Neither of you spoke much as you worked, but you glanced up when you heard Harry begin to play some song from his phone after he had set up the coffee pot. The moment was domestic and tranquil, like the two of you tidy the house and make coffee every morning together.

A whistling sound cut through the soft moment just as you were grabbing the final magazines from the ground. “I thought you said--” Harry cut you off before you could finish, “I made both, love. Any preference for your tea?” You moved into the kitchen and leaned against the bar top, amazed by the man before you. He’d gotten down two mugs, gotten out an assortment of tea, put on the kettle and the coffee pot, making you what you preferred despite your claim to be fine with nothing. He held the two mugs out to you, “Which?” he questioned moving them back and forth from his chest encouraging you to choose, raising his brows for added effect. One was a wide and short ceramic speckled mug with a line painted fish. The other was a taller cream ceramic mug with a shiny red interior with a colorful scene of a town around the outside, the sun was shining in the little town. You crossed the kitchen to him and placed both hands on the red town mug, encircling the little people and houses smiling up at the two of you.

“Good choice, very treat people with kindness of you.” Harry smiled down at you. Whenever you were in closer proximity to him, his body so obviously towered compared to yours. It would seem intimidating, but really just felt comforting, safe. This moment far tenser than any previous moments that morning. He stared into your eyes and you returned the gaze. His hands still holding the mug you had chosen, you felt the heat radiating off of him and warming up your cheeks. There and then it was gone,  you turned from him and went to the stove where the kettle sat. You filled your mug with the boiling water and fished a packet of some pink floral Parisian tea you saw and dropped it in the mug. Again you turned and leaned on the counter. Harry had poured his coffee and was opposite you, leant against the counter as well. Like a silent conversation had gone on between the two of you, Harry said, “Creamer’s in the fridge.” You nodded and went and grabbed it. You scurried back to your place against the counter. Harry set his mug down and crossed the short distance between you. His movement was so sudden and disturbed the peacefulness occurring in the kitchen, the synchronous movements between you two. You tensed and your heart began to race when he didn’t stop moving closer. His body was almost against yours when his left arm reached above and past your shoulder, opening th cupboard, and taking out a box of brown sugar cubes. Slowly, he moved the package between the two of you, either side resting on parts of both of your bodies. His warm coffee saturated breath fanned your face.The smell was warm and all consuming when it mixed with the scent of just Harry, probably a combination of shampoo, laundry detergent, and sweat. “Sugar’s right ‘ere,” he spoke just for you, lingering in the bubble your proximity had created. He couldn’t pull away and neither could you. But you had to. You nodded and took the box of sugar cubes, plopping a few in your tea. With that, Harry huffed an inaudible sigh and grabbed his coffee.

Happy witht the taste of your drink, Harry and you journeyed back to the couch where you been last night. Careful to set your phone in eyeline, you got comfortable, tucking your legs under you on the couch, leaning back and gazing at Harry. Comfortable silence fell between you, but again it was like the two of you were communicating in someway that didn’t require words. You noticed you were situated closer to Harry on the couch than you had been last night. Maybe you were less careful or maybe Harry had chosen to scoot closer to you as well. “So, I’ve been thinking, I know we like literally just met, but I’m just so in awe of how well we get along, Harry. Honestly, when I was little I was a huge fan and when you said you wanted to meet to discuss my work I was on a new level of existence, seriously,” you stated, “Hey! Don’t laugh, I’m being for real,” you feigned hurt when Harry giggled from your word choice. “Anyways,” you emphasized and playfully gave a pointed look towards Harry’s shaking body.  “You’re like image in my head that I never thought was attainable and now...feels like we’ve been friends for ages,” you finish softly. You weren’t exactly sure why you were sharing this thought with Harry, but the moment in the kitchen had set your heart beating. You had to say something to try and explain how you were feeling. Harry had grown silent again as you had pressed forward. His brows had slightly furrowed as he had watched you speak. You sensed you’d messed everything up, you believed the silence was a sign of your overstep. You both seemed always to be on the same page and now you’d jumped chapters and Harry was still behind. Learning a spoiler can always be upsetting, sometimes even ruinous.

Shit, you thought. “Am I right? I- I could be wrong” you rushed to add, hoping to salvage any work relationship possible after crashing and burning so hard with this presumptuous statement. “No, no, I got you, don’t worry...I got you” his eyes outshown his smiling lips, but, nonetheless, he reassured you. He reached out and cradled your exposed shoulder, his thumb brushing up and down. “I feel it too…s’a bit weird, innit?” Harry kept smiling and you had to smile too. His lips were perfect, you noticed, shape and color. Every feature of him was like that, perfect shape, perfect composition. In your heart, you felt the words of a song beginning to piece itself together just from his face. You wanted to explore its every nook and cranny, the slope of his nose, the peaks of his cheeks, the sleek lines of his jaw, the depressions under his eyes, all of it. You didn’t want to leave a single piece of flesh untouched. It stayed silent and you noticed Harry had leaned in to hold your shoulder and you shifted comfortably towards him in return. And you were about to reach out and touch want you wanted so badly, your faces closer than ever before, when a doorbell rang throughout the home.

Harry twitched his hand away from your shoulder and pulled back from your face exploration activity, throwing his head back on his neck in some sort of disappointment. You were in disbelief, pulled from the trance that was Harry’s beautiful skin, ‘I didn’t know there was even a fucking doorbell here’. “‘S one momen’,” Harry grumbled, running through the house to the front door. You took a deep breath, trying to cool yourself off from what you were pretty sure was just about to happen. You grabbed your mug and took a sip. You strained your ear to hear anything at the front door, but it was all completely muffled, but the conversation seemed to be coming to an end after a couple minutes. You looked inquisitively at Harry when he returned, he waved you off. “Unimportant...what were we doing?” Harry said as he regained his position beside you. “You were about to kiss me,” you replied, taking the arm underneath your resting head and grabbing at his hand. You intertwined your hands as you had last night, when you first noticed that Harry was being vulnerable with you and getting to actually know you. Harry was caught off guard at your forwardness in the moment, but melted at the sight of this confident and caring woman in front of him. You had been so true to yourself on your album he realized after your first conversation last night. You were beautiful inside and out. He looked down at your hand in his, “No rings today…” “I forgot them...had to get over here.” “Were you excited t’see me again?” Harry questioned somewhat out of the blue. “Of course. What about when I showed up at your doorstep?” It was fine Harry hadn’t really addressed your kiss comment, you were so comfortable with him, it didn’t bother you. “I’d ‘ave thrown anyone else out after they’d found their phone if they’d been the one t’wake me up this morning.” He raised his free hand up to your hair now and ran it through until he cupped your ear, then he ran his hand down your jaw and up onto your cheek, his hand cradling your delicate face. “Can I?” He looked into your eyes intently.You bit your lip and leaned forward into Harry. Your lips connected and the kiss was so tender and filled with mutual respect and care, passion just below that surface of soft kindheartedness. Your plush lips pushed against Harry’s and the two of you moved in unison. Soft touches and faint whispers.

The chaste kiss began to turn when you pushed Harry further into the couch and crawled into his lap, your legs seated on either side of his sweatpant clad leg. One of your hands held his jaw in a strong yet loving grasp, while the other was tangled in his hair massaging his scalp. You arched your back as Harry ran his fingers down the back of your spine to land on the side of your hip, his other hand on your neck. His tongue pushed into your open mouth and you made a noise of appreciation and your tongues danced in each other’s mouths. His touch was liquid fire on your skin, seemingly harmless yet burning you everywhere he felt. His hands traveled to the bottom of your ass, slowly sliding over its entirety and squeezing at the bottom. You squealed and Harry grinned, “Easy.” You couldn’t help it, your clothed core was pressed against his toned thigh, his hands were on your ass pushing you down and to top it all off, he was an amazing kisser. He kissed your lips one more time before moving to the corner of them, then your jaw, and finally your neck. He left open mouth kisses on your neck, soft and tender. He was slowing down, taking more time to run his tongue over your neck, massaging it in a way. This was just as amazing as the rougher makeout session that had just occurred. You resumed massaging his scalp and brushing through his curls. Then, you ran your hands down to his broad shoulds beneath his sweatshirt. You drew patterns over his skin and he hummed. “Mm I’like tha,” he whispered into your skin and looked up at you.

You both wore matching smiles, basking in the warmth the two of you had just created. You dropped your head into the crook of Harry’s collarbone beneath his neck, “We should do that again.” “We should definitely do that again, Y/N,” Harry responded emphatically, giving your bum a final squeeze before moving his hands to encircle your waist. You two sat there silently for awhile and then changed to a better cuddling position where you could both still drink from your mugs. You discussed your upcoming schedule, press, time off, and upcoming tour dates. Harry would be in town for a couple more weeks, but was going back to London afterwards. “You should come visit me when you’re on break before tour. We can go out and do somethin’. Tha’d be fun.” You agreed that it sounded fun and that you two should schedule something when it was closer. Harry was largely free during the time that you were on tour. “I dont wan’t to be presumptuous, but… if you wanted, you could come visit me while I’m on tour, we could explore when I’m on my Europe leg?” you said hesitantly. It was Harry’s turn to agree, “Sounds like a great idea, love,” he ran his fingertips up and down your arm idly. You continued to plan the future, nothing had to be defined, it was clear the two of you loved to spend time together, everything just seemed to flow when you were together. Everyone and everything else could fade into the background, as long as you had each other, you were pretty sure you’d be alright.

“Thank you,” you said quietly, breaking some silence that had settled over your cuddled figures. “What for?” Harry looked down at you in his arms. “For getting me,” you smiled for the thousandth time that day. You were sure you’d grow extra smile lines if you continued seeing Harry so constantly like this. Harry returned it and pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head, “I got you.”

-

Pt.3 🥺

[pearlplusau]

Pearlplusau Chapter 7 Part 3 – Tower of mistakes I

Back to the kindergarten, where earth life failed to re-take what was theirs, preserved its gloominess even after the only living being that left came back a few moments ago.

The Crystal Gems, Rose, Garnet, Pearl and Coral materialized from the temple and on to the shiny warp pad. The four commenced their search in the vast range of the kindergarten.

The eerie and unsettling kindergarten had seen better days, with the abducted nutrients and life of the place, it seemed to be getting worse and worse every time they visited.

The gems considered checking the holes one by one, just to see if Amethyst was hiding in any of them.

As Pearl leaped onto one of the holes on the wall, she encountered the hole filled with a cloud of dust blown into her face. She quickly retreated and exclaimed, “Gah! *cough cough* Ughh!” as she jumped back down with the others covered in dust.

As Pearl dusted herself off, she informed her findings to the group, “Look at all these *cough* dust, they’re everywhere! How can you even see with all this smoke everywhere? It didn’t use to look like this when we came here last time-”

Coral thought about it and suggested, “Well, it has been a very long time since we’ve visited this place. The situation became worse with time, look! All the life from this land got sucked away-

The gem leader interrupted the pearl’s observation, “And it’s all our fault, those diamonds knew about it too. We weren’t creating life from nothing, we were taking life from this beautiful land, and leaving nothing behind…

The fusion approached the closest wall and brushed it with her fingers. Dusts and grime were removed where Garnet interceded. “This is not a safe place for gems, especially gems without training, there could be gem monsters lurking around, and if they find her at the end, things will not go well for anyone.”

Just the thought of Amethyst being at risk and exposed to this place, this root of all their problems, this place where it all started. The giant pink gem couldn’t bear to imagine the dangers lurking around this place, much less how the little gem would have kept herself safe for much longer!

“Come on gems,” Rose led the way deeper into the kindergarten, “Let’s find Amethyst and get out of here.”

As the gems ventured, they did a quick review on the Injectors, making sure none of them were activated since the entire operation was shut down. Most of them were immediately deemed as untouched as evident by the layers of dust accumulated on the machines themselves.

While they searched, Rose asked the fusion for any possible outcomes from her future vision. “Do you see anything regarding us finding Amethyst? Preferably being very quick and easy?”

The fusion was trying her best, but she was unable to search for a possibility of them finding the gem without knowing the gem.

“Unfortunately, no. I can’t exactly predict someone’s future if I have no clue what she’s like. If you can let me know what her way of thinking is, then maybe there might be a chance to get to her faster.” The fusion suggested.

“Her way of thinking?” Rose echoed and took some time to properly consider and recall her interactions with the little gem, “To be completely honest with you Garnet, I’ve only found her for less than a day. I got so caught up in trying to protect her and have her join the Crystal Gems, I wasn’t exactly paying much attention to what she was trying to show me, not to mention the things she was trying to tell me!”

“Then this search party,” Garnet informed, “Might take a while.”

The four gems looked around the first few segments of the kindergarten, until Rose led them to where she found her.

The pink figure peeked around into the hole, but saw no Amethyst inside.

“This is where I found her, it’s the only hole that can be easily differentiated from the others.” She backed out from the hole and tried to think, “She did show me a bunch of other places, pretty sure there was this… rock collection? Something about a sitting rock?”

As the leader wracked her brain, trying to figure out the possible hiding places the little gem could be. A boulder appeared on the edge of the wall above them, slowly it was pushed off the edge of the wall, and it was about to land right on top of the gems.

As the boulder’s shadow grew, Garnet immediately noticed the upcoming danger and shouted to the group, “Gems! Scatter!”

Just as the boulder was about to come in contact with Rose’s scalp, the four gems leaped into all directions away from the boulder as it crashed into the space in front of Amethyst’s hole.

Coral tumbled and landed the furthest away from the boulder, and saw a figure on top of the wall, along with multiple boulders lined up along the edge. “Look! Someone’s pushing boulders off the edge of the wall!”

The gems immediately gathered to see who it was, Rose was the first to realize and gasped, “I-its Amethyst! What is she doing up there!?”

Just as she questioned it, the purple gem was attempting to push another boulder directing to the gems once more, her expression filled with rage and anguish, with no showcase of sympathy for the gems she was about to injure.

“Amethyst No!” Rose shouted as she shook her arms, hoping to get her attention before her next push. “Stop this! What are you doing!? You’re gonna get hurt!”

On top of the wall, Amethyst was grunting and using all her might to shove the boulder over the edge, trying to ignore Rose’s pleads.

When the boulder finally reached the edge of the wall, it plummeted straight down but failed to land further than the previous rock. The giant stone landed right next to boulder number 1 and made no more attempts to move after the fall.

Amethyst saw the little impact of the second boulder and stomped at the edge, proceeding with boulder number 3.

“No! Amethyst! Stop! “Amethyst please! This isn’t a safe place for you! We have to leave, let’s get out of the kindergarten and go back home!”

Rose was pulling out all the stops, but it only made things worse.

Amethyst heard the plea this time, but she made no effort in stopping as she grumbled loud enough for Rose to hear, “Nononononono! Stopstopstopstop!”

As Rose was trying to get through the little gem, Garnet quickly gathered the two pearls and tried to come up with ideas for their situation. “Something’s not right.”

Pearl threw her arms to the sky and exclaimed, “Of course something’s not right! That little twerp is causing mayhem by trying to crush us with giant boulders! How did she even get them up there?!”

Coral was looking back and forth between Rose and Amethyst, “We have to do something! One of them could get hurt! Do you guys understand anything she’s screaming about?”

On que, Amethyst cried out even louder than before, “No! No go back! Kindergarten home! KINDERGARTEN HOME!”

“Ahh, guess someone’s not ready for change in her life.” She commented before the trio got back to their leader.

-

A few miles away from the kindergarten, existed a burrow with a giant slumbering red snake gem taking residence. The snake was as large as a typical gem monster (about the size of the centipeetle) with red scales and something attached to its end that makes a rattling sound ever so often. A bright red gem was located on the chest area, as well as a pale yellow rattle at the end of its tail.

Unfortunately for the untimely contraptions caused by a stubborn purple gem in the distance, the borrow shook from every boulder that crashed into the ground, causing dirt and dust to splatter onto the snake monster, which rudely woke up the monster from its slumber. Additionally, the repetitive protests of the purple gem became louder and louder, and ultimately it became so loud that even beings underground were unable to tune it off.

The combination of the shaking burrow and loud screaming got the snake gem enraged, it snapped its bright yellow eyes open and directly slithered towards the kindergarten.

Above the slithering snake monster, Rose was trying her best to discourage the purple gem’s choice of action. Unfortunately, either the gem above didn’t want to listen, or there was something else that’s overpowering her.

Pearl stood next to her leader, trying to get her out of harm's way. “Rose, she’s not listening. This is a really dangerous situation we’re in, maybe we should let it out of her system and come back later!”

Rose refused to leave her, not again. “No! We can’t give up yet! I just need to get through her! That’s all!”

As the four gems evaded all the boulders that could potentially crush them if not paid attention, they failed to register the idea that the contraptions would attract a nearby corrupted gem monster.

Garnet was the only one feeling something moving beneath her. She noticed the being travelling from the ground level and slowly making its way upwards towards Amethyst and her row of boulders.

“There’s something going after her.” The fusion concluded.

The snake reached to the top of the wall, it cautiously broke out of the dirt and approached the purple gem with no more than a peep. The monster sneaked up on the unaware gem and readied its stance.

The monster loomed over with great height, narrowed its eyes, bared its fangs, and made one last move before it attacked. “You have awakened me from my slumber,” it seemed to say as it rose behind the gem, “and now, you will shatter.”

Hissss-

The purple gem’s next push was interrupted by the unexpecting snake guest. She turned around just in time to see the maw of the snake as it lunged towards her face. On instinct, Amethyst leaped backwards to avoid the snake monster’s bite, but in exchange, she tripped and fell over the edge of the wall.

The momentum of the snake lunging into Amethyst did not stop, therefore it proceeded to fall with the said gem over the cliff.

The gems below screamed in horror as both figures fell right in front of them. Rose summoned a giant protective bubble around her and the gems just in time!

Both Amethyst and the snake monster landed with a loud crash. When the mayhem and cloud dusts subsided, the purple gem looked unhurt, but so was the monster as it shook off the debris on its head and found Amethyst behind!

Amethyst was between the wall and the monster, so the only method of escape was to hide in the hole of the wall.

The small sized hole did not stop the monster’s pursuit as it smacked itself into the wall. The stubborn snake was persistent as it proceeded to smash itself head first into the hole. Fortunately, its head was too big to even fit into the hole. Unfortunately for the wall, its consistent smashing was causing various rocks to fall off, causing more destruction to the wall than it has already endured.

Pearl, being one of the gems to witness the whole thing, turned to her leader and demanded, “Rose! What should we do?”

Unfortunately, Rose was being too fixated on Amethyst to get the question.

The fusion Garnet being logical, suggested their next move, “We have to get that monster's attention! Rose! Any ideas?”

As Rose watches the monster repeatedly slamming itself into Amethyst's hiding, she notices the walls were cracking and were not going to last long, she released the bubble and charged straight into the chaos! “Amethyst! Stay right there! I’ll save you!”

Coral tried to take hold of Rose, but she was out of reach of her grasp, “Rose wait!”

Rose dove into the chaos without taking in the monster’s size. Just when she was at reach of Amethyst’s hiding, the monster swung its rattle tail, smacked the leader and got her flying into the air!

The three gems gasped as their leader flung overhead, who looked to be in shock from the impact.

The pink figure slammed head first into the opposing wall, promptly collapsing from the impact, leaving giant cracks left on the wall as the indication of how much force was in that knockout.

The three gems shrieked in terror of their leader's collapse. They recalled immediate flashbacks to the horrid war and a similar situation such as this.

Garnet took immediate charge, “Coral! Get Rose out of here! Pearl! I hope you’re ready, we need someone with a giant mallet to take care of that thing!”

“Got it!”

“Understood!”

Coral ran towards their leader while Pearl took Garnet’s hands and performed a quick fusion dance of ballet, twirling and mystic hip moves.

The first thing Coral had to check was the gemstone, and sure enough, it was undamaged, which gave out a huge relief. The next thing she had to do was to take her somewhere out of danger. Luckily, there were various walls and rocks to take cover, so Coral did the next best thing: dragged her leader by the arms towards the nearest cover until she woke up, and believe her, Rose was not someone you would want to be passing out or even passing around in a battlefield.

The fusion dance ended in both gems syncing into a single form with a single goal, to take care of the gem monster.

It has only been a few times since the two gems tried fusing, but the fusion was well established on her role and literal character trait. She still retained the round shoulder pads and light blue suit from her respective counterparts, as if she has yet to establish her own outfit.

“Gooooood Evening everyone!” The giant fusion generously announced as she took in the situation. “Looks like we have a little surprise guest! Why don’t you turn your head for a change and pay attention to the cam- to me?”

The entrance did not however, capture the monster’s attention as it persistently focused on the hole that was way too small to fit into.

The fusion was very much offended, but still maintained her showmanship for the audience. “Seriously? Nothing? There was that bright ray of stage light that shouldn’t even be possible under all these gloomy clouds. I even used my loud and charming voice to announce my amazing entrance!”

The corrupted snake monster proceeded to ignore Sardonyx’s demand and presumed to snake its way into Amethyst’s hole at the base of the wall.

The fusion recalled her goal of temporary existence, to save the little gem in the hole and get the monster’s attention.

She summoned Pearl’s spear and Garnet’s gauntlets. She chuckled as she combined the two weapons, forming it into a giant mallet. “Hmm, mayybeee this will get your attention!” She said as she twirled to get that extra spinning hit!

“Hammer time!” she exclaimed as she whooped the monster with her mallet.

With one hit, the monster finally turned its head around and was immediately met with a second hit into the wall. The damage might not be as one might expect but taking it out before it takes out the entire wall seemed like a plan.

While Sardonyx does a number on the gem monster, Amethyst was trembling in her hiding place, trying her best not to cry out of fear. When the monster was repeatedly slamming itself into her hiding, she could see the cracks on the walls getting bigger and bigger, with a few more hits, the hole might not be able to maintain its form and collapse from the effort. Potentially poofing and shattering the gem within.

Amethyst wasn’t sure what would happen next, but the fear made her realize what she might miss if she gets trapped forever.

She would miss her little playground she called home, her officially claimed rock titles, and her rock family she gathered! But what surprised her was that she would also miss the sunshine on the other side of her world, those flowers she pranced over like a baby goat, and most of all, she would miss the nice lady that brought her there! Even if she wasn’t exactly the happiest gem in her place of home, she was still the nicest being she’s ever met!

As the purple gem went through her thoughts, she hugged her legs and curled into a ball within the deepest part of the hole she emerged from. Hoping that if she had to go, she would go back to where she came from…

End of Part 3

(A/N: If you noticed, the title of the chapter is "Tower of Mistakes I", marking it being part 1 of the part 3...chapter...

Tbh I couldnt think of a better name since i had "Tower of Mistakes" as the entire end of the chapter until I had to split it into two parts.

Anyways, one of the artwork up there might look more like a doodle, but its not traced so i guess its still something! Also that snake trace was from my internship, which I'll let you guys check it out later with the references.

I gave some friends of mine early access to the story till the finale and they've loved it and commented it being heartwarming. Hopefully thats gonna be your reaction as well when we reach the finale!

Again, this is mostly a writing blog, so if you have a critique about the story that could make it better, I'll be more than happy to take a look and possibly even adjust the story accordingly! Questions and asks are welcome! Just not about Tripixle again, She's long retired and I've tagged our last interaction together at the pinned post.

If you've read till the end, thank you for reading what I have to say, i respect that!

See you guys next week! )

[moastays]

the morning i saw my first love (f)

felix x reader

summary: you and felix had your first sleepover and spend the morning after exquisitely happy.

a/n: i watched the felix and lino asmr interview they did and got soft so here we are hehe

——<3

as the sun peeped through your window and hit your boyfriend, felix’s face perfectly you looked over at him and gently outlined his face with your finger. it was the first time you and your boyfriend had a sleepover and waking up with his arm around your waist was a dream come true.

you leaned in closer to your boyfriend and pressed kisses on his face. his scrunched up lightly as his eyes slowly opened. “good morning baby.” his said with a sleepy voice. you smiled at him continuing to place sweet kisses on his face.he grabbed you by the waist and brought you closer to him brining you in for a deeper kiss. you hummed in satisfaction as one of your came to hold his face. felix sat up so he was slightly hovering over you to have more access in the kiss. everytime you and felix kissed it was so relaxing, you wouldn’t call it fireworks because it felt like plain bliss. a wave of relaxation always washed over you. felix was always a soft kisser and made you feel precious which he thought you were.

he disconnected from the kiss looking down at you with a smile. “come on lets go make some food” he said causing you to nod in agreement. you and felix were always big in skinship. since it was your love language you both would always hug and kiss and cuddle eachother constantly; it really did make you both happy. so, when you both got up felix wrapped his arm around your waist as you walked to the kitchen which you expected. you decided to make some pancakes for you guys today and went at it. felix put on some soft cafe lofi to play while you guys relax. he came up behind you and rested his head on your shoulder while you cooked, he kissed your neck softly and continued to watch you talking about his dreams last night.

you finished the pancakes and sat on the couch next to felix as you both shared on plate. “say ahh” he said causing you to giggle and open your mouth as he put some of the pancake in there. once you were both done you put the plate in the sink and decided to cuddle on the couch. your legs swung over felixs’ as he grabbed a blanket covering you both up since the fall air began to make the apartment cold. you rested your head on his chest listening to his heart beat ss he let his thumb gently massage your waist

you began to hum the path of the wind from totoro as it started playing on the ipad felix had turned on while cooking. this was all you ever wanted. you were so happy with felix he knew how to make you laugh and smile. he was always there when you were sad and when you need confidence or if you just wanted attention. you looked up at him and situated yourself so each of your legs were on one side of him and brought him into a hug. a little tear dropped from your eyes.

“y/n whats wrong?” felix said worryingly pulling you back so he could look at you.

“i’m just really happy with you.” you said with a smile causing his heart to burst. felix was also happy to be with you. you were his angel and he didn’t know what to do without you. you made a lot of emotions come out of him that weren’t normally there.

“i think i’m in love with you y/n” felix blurted out causing you to focus your eyes on him.

“huh” you said with wide eyes hoping you heard him correctly.

“i love you y/n.” he said again confidently gently resting a hand on your neck. “and i’m glad i had the honor to make you this happy.” he said with a smile.

you smiled back widely before crashing your lips onto him. you were completely smitten. an overwhelming feeling of happiness came over you as you both shared another intense kiss this morning. your hands grabbed on to his shirt as he gripped your waist tightly. your lips meshed together perfectly as you kissed. you pulled away after running out of breath.

“i love you too felix.” you said looking up at him with eyes full of admiration. he smiled up at your bringing you in for a tight hug.

“i promise i wont leave.” you both said in unison causing you guys to slightly giggled.

you both rested together for the rest of the morning while thinking about how lucky you were to have one another.

a/n: i believe felix x studio guilin music/movie marathon sounds great rn :( hope you guys like this!!!

[hyenahunt]

Beast Survival - 3

Writer: Nishioka Maiko

Season: Summer

Proofreading: royalquintet (JP & ENG)

Aira: (Hyaa! I came here for a change of pace after work, but to think I'd run into Jun Sazanami — my luck is outta this world! ♪ )

[Location: Hanging Garden]

[The next day]

Jun: Mm......

(In the end, our meeting wound up starting right after that so I couldn't ask Ohii-san what he'd meant. I've been reading the script for forever and a day, and even then I still don't have a clue what he was tryna say.)

(On the other hand, I'm not about to just give up like I'm running away with my tail between my legs. Rubs me the wrong way when Ibara sasses me, too.)

(What am I supposed to do...)

Hey. What goes on in your head? What do you feel, Hyena Prince?

Aira: Hmhmhmm~ ♪

(Ah, isn't that Eden's Jun Sazanami over there!?)

(Hyaa! I came here for a change of pace after work, but to think I'd run into Jun Sazanami — my luck is outta this world! ♪ )

(But what's he doing here~?)

(He's holding a script...? Woah, could he be in the middle of rehearsing?)

(What luck to stumble upon Jun Sazanami in the middle of his personal practice~)

(Uhh~ What should I do? Should I call out to him?)

(But he looks like he's real focused. He's been frowning the whole time... It's probably a bad idea to distract him, right...?)

(But this kinda chance is super rare to come by, so it's probably fine just to watch him from here! Yaaay~! ♪ Let's do juuust that~☆ )

...... (He stares intently.)

Jun: ......

Aira: ...... (Still staring intently.)

Jun: ...Hey, uh~? You've been distracting me for a lil' while now — d'you need me for something?

Aira: Wahhh! Y-You noticed me!?

Jun: Why wouldn't I? Stand out that much and even an idiot would notice, y'know.

If I remember correctly, you're Alkaloid's Aira Shiratori-kun, right...?

Aira: Wha!? You actually remembered me!? I'm so happy—! How ravely~♪

Ehehe... sorry for bothering you. I'd wanted to call out to you, actually, but seeing how focused you were I thought maybe I shouldn't get in your way...

Jun: Nah, I wouldn't be bothered by something like that. Why not come sit with me instead of standing all the way over there?

Aira: Huh? Is it really okay? Well then — don't mind if I do! 'Scuse meee~♪

By the way, Sazanami-senpai, what kinda script are you reading~?

Oh, I know this director! My fav idols were in their last production!

I went for both the first day and the final performance, and it was suuuper ravely and just the absolute best~!

Huh? If you've got this script then that means... Sazanami-senpai, are you gonna be taking part in the next stageplay!?

Jun: That's right, I got an offer to star in it. But damn, this director really is pretty popular, huh~

Aira: Woaaah~! You're even starring in it!?

That's sooo super cool! And yeah, that's right! They're the talk of the town these days ♪

I'm definitely gonna come and watch, okay~! Maybe I'll even come for every single showing... ♪

Jun: Ah... I'm happy to hear that, thank you.

Aira: ...? Um...? Could it be you're actually not too happy about it? Did I go overboard with what I said.....?

Jun: Ah, no, not one bit! That's not it at all. Sorry if I worried you.

I'm happy about it too, really, but... well, how d'you put it... I'm having some trouble with the role... so I've just been a lil' stuck on how to get into character.

Aira: Ooh~ So even someone from Eden runs into that kind of thing, huh.

It's actually kinda refreshing to hear that. I'd always thought you guys could do pretty much anything without breaking a sweat.

Jun: That's seriously not the case at all. The way everyone around us keeps getting stronger and stronger, it's all we can do to cling on with all we've got day in and day out to keep from falling behind.

Aira: Hmm. Big mood, honestly~

Say... Could I have a peek at the script...?

Jun: Hm? Ahh, sure thing. Here you go.

Aira: Yaaay! ♪ ...Ooh, so this is what a stageplay script looks like, huh. How ravely~ ☆

...... Mmhm... I see~ So this is about a world of animals. It definitely looks pretty hard to play...

But if it's the great Jun Sazanami then I'm sure you're gonna ace it! You'll slip right into your role — I just know it!

Jun: Ah~... Thanks for that.

(Mmm. His belief in me feels really sincere... I appreciate it, but considering how I don't even have a plan for what to do, I feel kinda bad about it.)

Aira: Animals, huh~.... Speaking of which, I heard on TV the other day that pet dogs gradually grow to resemble their owners~

And on top of that, pets and owners can even mysteriously communicate with each other.

So Sazanami-senpai, maybe if you hit up some peeps with pets and talk to them about 'em, it might actually help as reference for you, right~?

Jun: ! I see...

(I didn't think of that. And here I'd even been taking care of Ohii-san's Bloody Mary for a little while.)

(She sure has come to understand what he's thinking, somehow.)

(In the end, Ohii-san took her with him when he transferred to Starmony Dorm, and I recently moved from the school dorms to the ones here myself.)

(Since we're in different rooms, I don't get to see her as often these days, though.)

(Hitting up people who've kept pets longer than I have and hearing what they have to say, huh... That might actually work.)

Mm. That's a great idea! I'm not gonna make any progress just standing around having a staredown with the script, after all. I'll give chatting with some pet owners a go instead.

In that case, the easiest person to ask would be Ohii-san, wouldn't it. Wait, but he's got some family matters to attend to today and won't be back till the afternoon, or something like that.

Aira: Then, why not head on over to Tattsun-senpai's place?

Whoops, you're not gonna know who it is with that nickname. To Kazehaya-senpai's place, I mean.

Jun: Ahh, 'cause his name's Tatsumi, yeah? But why Kazehaya-senpai? Does he have a pet?

Aira: Tattsun-senpai isn't keeping anything himself, but he's mentioned that his roommate Oogami-senpai has a dog.

So we could get Tattsun-senpai to act as our go-between with Oogami-senpai!

Our Alkaloid work for today is over, so Tattsun-senpai's gone back to his own room, I think.

Jun: Ohh, that's right. Oogami-san does have a dog. Well, I guess I'll drop by for a chat, then?

Aira: In that case... If it's alright, could I come along with you, Sazanami-senpai?

Jun: Huh? 'Course I don't mind. Besides, it'd probably come as a surprise if I visit Kazehaya-senpai alone out of the blue, so it'd actually help me out a bunch if we go together.

Aira: Hooray~♪ If it's all decided, then let's go right away!

(Getting to watch Jun Sazanami prepare for his role from up this close... say, aren't I on a roll!?)

(ES really is a paradise filled to the brim with raveliness... I'm seriously sooo happy I became an idol~! ♪)

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