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moonchild1 Ā· 11 months
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jeon jungkook fic rec list (ā…Ø)
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hi everyone wow it's really been a while and i'm on list 9 already damnnn that's alot and list 10 is like half way complete already... soooo you might notice a change in the set up this time around i liked how it looked on my ao3 list so i added it here as well, i absolutely love this list like i've gone over this list a million times it's filled with alot of fics i was absolutely obsessed with, you know how attached i get to the characters and this list holds quite a few of them too so i hope you enjoy reading them as much as i did and you fall for them too... remember to give lots of love to the authors of these fics they are absolute geniuses and deserve all the respect and love in this world for creating these beautiful fics and sharing it with us so be sure to give them a follow, like and reblog or even leave a little comment i'm 100% percent sure it would mean alot to them šŸ„ŗšŸ–¤ also as these fics contain smut no under minors allowed/interact... if you would like to share some of your favourites or just wanna ramble about fics you love send me an ask i love hearing from you guys and happy reading everyone till next time āœØšŸ–¤
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dreamcatchers by @ggukcangetit f a
ā†¬ Ā DI Jeon didnā€™t need a new partner. Unfortunately, his superiors felt otherwise; especially considering the extremely high-profile murder that had just taken place in the port city. Recent transfer, DI Choi Yuri finds herself confronted with a new cityscape, unfamiliar people, a hostile partner, and a homicide that is certain to bring back unpleasant memories.Ā Ā 
block party by @minlucent f s a
ā†¬ moving into your new apartment brings back memories of your biggest mistake. neighbours au e2l
a little bit of your heart by @yoongiofmine f s a ft. myg
ā†¬ you had everything you could ever dream of; the career of your dreams as a music producer, the best friends you could ever wish for, and a exes-turned-friends-turned-fuck-buddies relationship with min yoongi. you knew you and yoongi would never move past that and you were okay with it. Until a friend from your past comes back into your life, offering to give you everything you deserve, everything yoongi couldnā€™t. Will jungkook show you what youā€™ve been missing? Or will the new guy threaten yoongi enough to do something about it?Ā 
lost stars by @/yoongiofmine f s a
ā†¬ Jungkook was lost. He didnā€™t know who he was anymore, so he decided to leave and find himself. But he wasnā€™t expecting to find you along the way, an island girl who has no idea who he is. Jungkook has a secret. But so do you. idol au s2l
secrets we keep by @/yoongiofmine f s a
ā†¬ Being a camgirl was never your main goal in life, but when the pandemic hit and you lost your job, you were desperate. Now, two years later, the world is back to normal andĀ  you are one of the top creators of OnlyChingu; the South Korean version of OnlyFans. A website where idols hide behind anonymous profiles in search of that connection they lost during lockdown.Ā Jungkook was never into this type of stuff. Until he ran into you. He knows youā€™re his perfect girl, his ideal type. Will he be able to put his own insecurities aside when chasing you? Or will you let the secrets you keep ruin you?Ā idol au
i hate you, i love you by @jungblue s a
ā†¬ You hated him at seven, warmed up to him at twelve, and liked him at fifteen. Now the two of you are twenty years old and inseparable best friendsā€¦ and youā€™re absolutely in love with him; heļæ½ļæ½ļæ½s in love tooā€”just not with you.Ā 
fatal attraction by @jungcock s a ft. kth
ā†¬ your dangerous ex-boyfriend comes back to haunt you in more ways than one. exes au serial killer thriller
pub golf by @taleasnewastime f s
ā†¬ One night. One stupidly hot man, who just keeps appearing in every pub you go to. Six friends. Nine pubs. Nine drinks. Ten million stupid rules. Let the chaos begin. s2l
animal by @cutaepatootie f s a
ā†¬ boxer jungkook au ANGST
things you don't know by @btsgotjams27 a
ā†¬ Itā€™s been seven years since you last saw the boy that broke your heart. After moving back home, you try everything you can to avoid seeing him around town, but destiny has a wicked way of doing the opposite.
entangled by @caelesjjk f s a ft. kth
ā†¬ Jeon Jungkook is Spider-Man. He saved your life twice. But heā€™s also been your sweet lab partner in college for the past two years and now someone who is more than just a friend. You care about himā€¦maybe even love him. But something tells you that you arenā€™t quite sure what love even is. How could you when you have feelings for someone else as well? Kim Taehyung is the handsome stranger youā€™ve seen around campus and somehow ended up dancing with at Club Onyx. You were upset that Jungkook had stood you up once again and Taehyung made you feel like you were on top of the world. What you didnā€™t know that night, is the dark secret Taehyung is trying desperately to hide, but the closer the two of you get the more difficult that becomes.
when the end comes by @oddinary4bts f s a
ā†¬ Seven years after you've started dating Jungkook, long distance creates a wedge in your relationship. When the only solution seems to be breaking up, you go your separate ways even though love still lives in the two of you. Will you find a way back together, or has the end come for you and Jeon Jungkook?
new girl by @jjkeverlast f s a
ā†¬ after finding out your boyfriend of 6 years cheated on you, you find yourself moving in with three guys in a loft. what could possibly go wrong?
horizon by @/sokooks f s a
ā†¬ The way you approached life had started to break down Jungkook's emotional barriers. Jungkook couldn't deny that he was drawn to you in a way that was entirely new and unfamiliar. You had become more than just an assignment; you had become someone he genuinely cared about. It was the way you made him feel. With you, he felt more human than he had in a long time. Despite his best efforts to remain detached, his heart had other plans. angel au
searching for nirvana by @/sokooks f s a
ā†¬ he shouldn't be here. he shouldn't be touching you the way he was- but he was here before him. he was your friend, not him. he knew your body, not him. he wanted to be the only one to touch you the way you liked. he he wanted you to remember that. despite the fact that he already had someone waiting for him. best friends au cheating au.
twelve hours by @whatifyoulivelikethat s a
ā†¬ you have twelve hours to make jeon jungkook fall in love with you. he's about to get married. you're the entertainment at his bachelor party - a burlesque dancer. long ago, he used to be the class representative and you used to be the class delinquent. nothing has changed and, yet, everything has.
when it all... by @7deadlysinsfics f a
ā†¬ whatā€™s there to do when your husband says he thinks he doesnā€™t love you anymore? you pick up the broken pieces the best you can and try to move on
better than me ? by @/7deadlysinsfics f s a
ā†¬ jungkook is clear on what you both are to each other. still, he doesnā€™t want you to think anyone else is better than him
our first and our last by @thedefinitionofbts f a ft ot7
ā†¬ The first time you met Jeon Jungkook was on your tenth birthday. On that day, he was nothing more than the strange man who jumped into a dark portal that suddenly opened in the middle of the park.Ā The ten year old you just stood in the grass, strands of hair ruffling from the calm breeze that swooped by; head slightly tilted, bright, innocent eyes wide open and staring at him with wonder and disbelief. There was a certain amount of confusion, but your young mind was too naĆÆve to question his actions or what they entailed. soulmate au
dancer in the dark by @gwoongi f s a
ā†¬ Money canā€™t buy you happiness. Jeongguk, for the longest time, thinks heā€™s happy. Truthfully, Jeongguk doesnā€™t know what happiness is until you find him. rockstar au
together by @httpjeon f s a ft.pjm
ā†¬domestic!au, couple!au, stoner!au, gamer!au
hot bot by @/httpjeon f s
ā†¬ purchasing a Hot Bot wasnā€™t exactly something you ever really planned on. when you do, however, it sends your life down a path of convoluted government schemes and dark secrets.
stardust by @iamtaekooked f
ā†¬ You didnā€™t believe in soulmates until you lay your eyes on Jeon Jeongguk, the younger brother of your best friendā€™s husband. That is when you see the red string beginning encircled around your pinky and ending in his
serendipity by @rohobi f s a
ā†¬ After you reveal your inexperienced sexual status to your best friend, Jungkook grapples with the news, startled by the idea that the girl he always thought could get anyone, is a virgin. After finding his porn at 3AM, you decide that maybe itā€™s about time to stain the white sheets of your world with the colors of a forbidden fruit Jungkook seems to have in the palm of his hands.
chasing shadows by @colormepurplex2 s a
ā†¬ Your job gets you into trouble sometimes. Who would have thought crime journalism would put so many targets on your back? But, itā€™s happening again, someoneā€™s threatening you. Only, this time, itā€™s not just you thatā€™s in the crosshairs. Your best friend, Enola, is out on assignment and canā€™t help like she usually does. So, what does she do instead? She sends her brother, Jungkook, armed with a magic bag, a charming smile, and deductive reasoning skills that prove his worth as one of the best PIā€™s around.
I gasp once, and in that breath, I accept you in by @inkofyoonkoo f s a
ā†¬ In which Jungkook arrives to your small town to spend the holidays, and you slowly let go of all the ghosts of your past. s2l fwb au
sweet nothing by @adonis-koo f s a
ā†¬ Being a guest at the Jeon Estate after a mishap of being kidnapped and dragged into your brothers affairs isnā€™t all that bad. Truth be told it brings you a lot closer to the mobster and owner of the estate Jeon Jungkook himself. His two rules are simple, donā€™t cause trouble and donā€™t give him a hard time. Somehow you manage to constantly do both in the most endearing way despite being pregnant and waddling around most of the time.
three's a crowd by @/adonis-koo s a ft. jimin
ā†¬ When your momā€™s fairytale life begins to bleed over into your world youā€™re suddenly caught between two men and one big secret, what was supposed to be a relaxing trip soon begins to spiral out of control. All you wanted was a free vacationā€¦ ceo au
sleepwalking by @taexual f s a
ā†¬ due to unfortunate circumstances, you ended up managing your ex-boyfriendā€™s band. you thought youā€™ve both made peace with it, but suddenly heā€™s very eager to prove to you that first love never dies.
empty space by @ahundredtimesover f s a
ā†¬ It started as friendship, turned to a casual fuck, then ended in heartbreak. Turns out, he wasnā€™t who he said he was, and years later he enters your life again, forcing you to face all the emotions youā€™d been trying to bury.Ā 
ORĀ Officer Jeon looks really hot in his uniform and you wish you didnā€™t hate him as much as you do.
as the world burns around us by @today-we-will-survive a
ā†¬ You havenā€™t seen the sun in two years. The Virus wiped out a good three quarters of the worldā€™s population and then the wars that followed wiped out half of that. After everything happened, it was only a matter of time before the different countries started blaming each other and emptied their nuclear arsenals. Youā€™re still surprised Seoul survived ā€“ if you can call what it has become ā€œsurvivingā€
hotter than hell by @chateautae f s a
ā†¬ jungkook, lucifer and king of hell, has been cast out of the crimson underworld for a reason heā€™s unsure of. embarking on his journey for the answer shouldā€™ve been easy, if it werenā€™t for you, the human that nurses his wounded body in her home, and accidentally witnesses the truth of his identity. kickstarting a hellish adventure with the devil himself, you discover lucifer is the most infuriating company ever; and jungkook finds out that maybe his answer to returning home lies within his annoying human confidant.
to turn a bad thing good by @/chateautae f s a
ā†¬ jungkookā€™s drunken one night stand goes awry when he comes to learn not only is he being forced into an arranged marriage, but itā€™s to the very girl he abandoned that nightā€”and things get a lot more complicated when youā€™re the best hookup heā€™s ever had.
Jā€™aime by @baepop f s a
ā†¬ Youā€™re the newest hire at a local cafĆ© and head barista Jeon Jungkook takes you under his wing.
Written in the Stars by @/baepop f s a ft. kth
ā†¬ Youā€™re the girl of Jungkookā€™s dreams, literally. The only problem: youā€™re taken by his best friend
make me forget by @roseannekook f s a
ā†¬ You are the lead vocalist and main dancer of your companyā€™s first girl group, but on the fourth promotion of your debut song things donā€™t go as planned. At the brink of an uprising scandal, you seek refuge in the bathroom stallsā€¦and find it in the arms of no one else but BTSā€™ golden maknae Jeon Jungkook.
one of your girls by @ggukiepie s a ft. pjm
ā†¬ fwb au college au fuck boy au inspired by the song
boy in luv by @/ggukiepie f s a
ā†¬ just two idiot best friends in l*ve college!au, bff!jk, athlete!jk, student council president oc, cheerleader!oc
the boy who left by @/gujoonim a
ā†¬ As your eyes staring deeply into your possible client-to-beā€™s eyes, something crossed your mind, it was that pair of eyes that you were looking for when you being abandoned at the aisle on your wedding day.Ā ceo au
love sewn by @jvnghxope s a
ā†¬ Youā€™ve never cared about the thin-as-paper walls of your beloved apartment until Jeon Jungkook moved next door. You could hear everything ā€“from his late-night parties on Saturday, to the quality time he spent with his girlfriend in the intimacy of his bedroom. One day, everything ceases. Days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months and you find yourself knocking his door before you can think it twice.
not yet by f s @bratkook f s a
ā†¬ jungkook feels the pang of guilt in his gut when you spot your recent ex out with his new girl, and what better way to make the jerk hurt than to have him believe you were now dating him, the neighbor he had been insecure about your whole relationship.
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blazes of deceit by @periminkle f a
ā†¬ when the opportunity to finally venture past the stone walls youā€™ve grown up in presents itself, you jump at the chance to discover the origin of those mysterious lightsā€”even if the trip comes with a harsh truth and a suspicious, yet undoubtedly attractive, tour guide. tangled au disney au
southpaw by @starshapedkookie f s a
ā†¬ Knowing Jeon Jungkook for the better part of your life, you thought you knew everything about him. Well, that was before you two disappeared from each otherā€™s lives at least. When Jungkook suddenly finds himself buying you a coffee to rekindle your friendship, it leads to much more than you bargained for.
house of cards by @jeonggukingdom s a
ā†¬ What does safe mean when you are chased by zombies, when every corner you turn could be the last one for you? What do words like home and future mean when youā€™re always on the run and every moment could be your last? They mean nothing and everything at the same time and Jeongguk is all of the above. He is your safe haven, he is your home and he is your future. But things like that crumble easily in your world.
enouement by @littlemisskookie s a
ā†¬ War is Hell, but itā€™s what you had to do to take your brotherā€™s place. Of course, between the days of Hell are little slices of Heaven youā€™d call your Captain, Jeon Jungkook. mulan au disney au
miss taken by @junghelioseok f s
ā†¬you pride yourself on being a professional, but sometimes your students' parents really test your patience. single parent dilfjk jk e2l
the ex text by @shadowkoo f s a
ā†¬Ā The 2 AM texts have started again. Itā€™s a bittersweet familiarity that you canā€™t run away from, and despite wishing to forget him: no one will ever measure up to the exceptional standard set by your ex, and youā€™ll never have anyone as good as him either. Like a permanent mark on your heart, Jungkookā€™s presence has become an insatiable craving, an addiction you'll never outgrow or cast aside.
the proposal by @hansolmates f s a
ā†¬Jeonā€™s the editor-in-chief for Big Hit Publishings, a closet romantic with a penchant for antagonizing his assistant on the reg. When his work visa is in the process of being renewed and he takes a trip to Norway, his eligibility to stay in America is on the line. However Jeon Jungkook doesnā€™t go without a fight, and in order to save his job he offers you a proposal you can't refuse. based on the movie the proposal e2l
red and gold by @/thedefinitionofbts f s
ā†¬Itā€™s no secret that genius, billionaire, international playboy, and philanthropist- Jeon Jungkook, better known as the CEO of Jeon Industries-and even better known as Iron Man, is one of the most intelligent, wealthy, and powerful men in the world. Thereā€™s nothing that can get to him or his ego, that is, until you happen to show up and give him a run for his money.Ā 
burning bright by @snackhobi s
ā†¬there are no secrets in the drift. if jungkook were to see the mess inside your head and heart, laid utterly bare, heā€™d turn away from you. based on the movie pacific rim
but we loved young by @jl-micasea-fics s a
ā†¬Jungkook is everything youā€™re not, the ying to your yang. Your tight knit friendship nurtured from childhood survived the major life events that most donā€™t, and to that end, you suppose youā€™re fated to be together, until unrequited longing is eventually noticed, and boundaries are forever crossed.
the shoulder on which you cry by @lemonjoonah f s a ft. knj
ā†¬ after moving away from your hometown five years ago, youā€™ve struggled on every return. each trip back being made out of haste due to an unfortunate event in your life. namjoon has always been there to help you through those moments. but when he canā€™t be there to support you during your current trip home, jungkook offers to stay by your side and be the comfort you need.Ā 
illusion of choice by @hobibliophile f s a
ā†¬ Youā€™ve grown up with the Jeons, Jungmin and Jungkook, for as long as you can remember, your parents being very close. But little did you know that this is because you are in fact arranged to be married to the Jeon heir, Jungmin. However, a tragedy causes Jungkook to take up his brotherā€™s mantle, and that includes becoming your fiancĆ©.
the blue princess and her red rose by @/cutaepatootie f s a
ā†¬ After all, he was her red rose, while she was just another one of the many blue roses that grew in the dying gardens of Greyria. princess au
rigor mortis by @readyplayerhobi f s a
ā†¬ A night out at a bar results in you going home with a young and attractive police officer. But if you think the night was something to remember, thatā€™s nothing compared to waking up to find a zombie outbreak in the city. A chance encounter with Officer Jeon leads to him helping you escape from the plague infested city.
lowkey by @joonbird s
ā†¬ Jungkook is the nude model for your art schoolā€™s life drawing class.
part-time lover by @sketchguk f s a
ā†¬there is no crime more perfect than marrying jeon jeongguk. your relationship is nothing more than a ruse - while your friends pester you for being perpetually single, jeongguk desperately needs a wife to complete the pristine image of a family, fooling his way through the parent interview at the nationā€™s most prestigious private school. only time will tell how deep your lies will run as you find home in one anotherā€™s minds. because untangled in the moonlight, he is but a spy, exposing a secret world of corruption, and you, an assassin, ridding the streets of danger one hit at a time.Ā 
sweet apple biscuits by @rosaetae a
ā†¬ a story about someone who receives letters from themselves ten years in the future and asks them to fix all their regrets and save a particular boy. inspired by the anime 'orange'
i'll be home by @wwilloww f s a ft.knj
ā†¬Ā When your first love, Jungkook, disappeared from your village five years ago, no one thought he would return, let alone on the night of your betrothal to another man.Ā 
white lies by @noteguk f s a
ā†¬ in which Jungkook lies his way out of and into trouble. But he canā€™t tell white lies when it comes to you.Ā 
yes coach by @/taleanewastime s
ā†¬ You play in a local netball team and as a new season starts you have a new coach. Enter Jungkook, he may look soft, but he turns out to be a hard taskmaster, one who ruffles your feathers when he makes some changes to the team. Tensions grow between you through the weeks, until they finally reach breaking point.
spf 50 by @gimmeyoon f s
Ā ā†¬ If you have to spend your summer home from college working a job you hate, it might as well include sitting by the pool with Jungkook. Now if only kids could stop vomiting in it.
fifth wish by @jiminrings f a
ā†¬ jeon jungkook, world-class socialite and nepotism baby, should be out every night to celebrate while heā€™s at his prime. why should he fake-date his bodyguard instead? alternatively, jungkook regularly throws coins to wishing wells with only one desire in mind ā€” to get rid of you.
blacklisted by @/httpjeon s a ft. kth
ā†¬after departing from your dom, youā€™re assigned to two incredibly powerful men.
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littleplantfreak Ā· 3 months
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Down to my level pt. 2 (SFW)
Starring: Sugishita Kyotaro (he's 6'3 but idk how tall he is when he's all hunched over)
(It's a little different than the first two I did with Umemiya and Togame but I intended to stop near 500 words and I accidentally surpassed it and wrote 1700+ so although Hiragi was suppose to be here to he'll have to wait till next round sorry Ragi-chan!šŸ„ŗ)
When you first met Sugishita Kyotaro (if you could call it a meeting), he walked smack into the door frame of the local library. It didn't phase him in the slightest, but it sure as hell scared you enough to drop the books you were re-shelving. Looking around the bookcase, you can see the boy's forehead already showing tell-tale signs of a goose egg as he rubs it before bringing books to the main counter.
"Ah Kyo-chan! Returning Umemiya's gardening books again?" Hina-san, the head librarian, asks in delight before whisking the books away. "Do you mind helping an old lady move some boxes in the back? I have some snacks in the kitchen once you're done," she says, leading him into the back room before he can say a word. Not that he says anything after that; he just ducks through the doorway careful not to hit his head again.
Picking the books up and continuing where you left off, your mind wandered a bit to that boy. Glossy black hair falling in his face and a scowl that only softened slightly when Hina spoke with him, and he was wearing a Furin jacket to boot. He might be a little cute, you tell yourself before remembering that he could also end up being some scary violent guy that would beat you up if you said the wrong thing to him.Ā Ā After a bit, he comes back out into the main room with Hina, and you end up spying crumbs left on the side of his mouth from the Madeline cookies you'd brought in the day before. You would have tried to warn him if Hina hadn't already made him lower his face to dust him off while she laughs. He looks completely used to this treatment and you give him the benefit and decide he is definitely cute, Furin boy or not. Sugishita catches the smallest glimpse of you peeking around the corner with your arms full of books before heads off for patrol.
The librarian told him you'd been working part-time during the school year, full time during breaks, and that you were a shy one, so he has to be careful not to scare you away. Funny thing is, you didn't look shy at all earlier. Eyes full of curiosity and a smidge of apprehension, there was no fear in the look you gave him both times you clocked him coming and going from the library. Sugishita thinks to make note of your name only because Umemiya-san said it's important to remember the names of the people around you, even if you don't use them often. It also happened to be a nice one, though if anyone asked him, he wouldn't say.
The next time you see Kyo-chan, he is face down asleep on one of the study tables. You aren't sure how long he's been there since you didn't even hear him come in, but he looks completely wiped out. From the small profile you can see, a few bruises color his face, and there is a bandage slapped over his eyebrow where you assume a small number of stitches are. Not wanting to disturb him, you walk back to the lounge and grab the small blanket that you usually curl up with on your breaks. You lay it on his shoulders with the gentleness of a butterfly because honestly, what would you say if he woke up to you covering him? Sure, it's a nice gesture, but he doesn't even know who you are.
When he wakes up, the first thing that hits him is the smell of cherries. He's aware of the blanket, and grabs it before it slips off him completely. Looking around, the only person in the library is Hina-san, so he returns it with a small thank you.
"Ah that wasn't me dear! It must've been our cute assistant, but they've already gone home. Aren't they sweet?" She gushes, prodding him for an answer.
"Guess so," he mumbles out, still sluggish from the afternoon nap turned full on sleep. He smells like cherries on the way home too.
The third time, Sugishita sees you first. The step ladder you're on wobbles as you try to reach the top of the shelves with the duster. Stretching further on your toes, you grab the shelf to steady yourself, but the thing is years old and not in the best condition. You can feel it give way as you tip sideways,Ā Ā a squeak forcing itself out out of your throat. You brace yourself for a few nasty bruises until you realize your momentum has stopped.
"You're like a mouse," Sugishita says, and you stare in shock at the boy who caught you.
"Muh-MOUSE?!" Shrill is the only way to describe the voice coming out now. So maybe you do sound like a mouse. Who is he to say that though? He carries you away from the shelves despite the wriggling you're doing, desperate to put your feet on the ground. It's half-embarrassing, half-infuriating that his hold doesn't budge in the slightest.
"I'd appreciate it if you would put me down Kyo-chan," you huffed with your arms now crossed. His walk slows for a second before turning his face away from you. Apparently the way you called him had some effect, though you aren't sure what kind until you look at his ears. You swear they weren't that red before, and you start to feel giddy about it. "Kyo-chan, Kyo-chan, pleeeaaase put me down?" You make your voice sugary sweet. You would've batted your eyes at him too but the fast snap of his head back to you stops your teasing short.
You can only describe the look he throws you as hilariously appalled at your words, but it also confirms they were pretty effective. Neither one to back down, it becomes a staring contest until he speaks first for once.
"Sugishita Kyotaro." An air of finality hangs in the statement of his own name, but as this point you need to press his buttons just a little.
"I prefer Kyo-chan. It's cuter, don't you think?" He looks exasperated as he places you on the lounge's couch gently. Down on his knee in front of you, he grabs your calf to start prodding at your ankle.
"What are you- ow! Don't touch it!" You have to swat his hand away before he lowers your leg grumbling an apology and that saying it's probably sprained. You can feel it now that attention has been drawn to it though. A little red and not completely feeling right, it's almost like it's numb until you try to point a toe out. You cringe at the pain shooting up your calf. No amount of stretching or moving your ankle makes it feel any less painful than the first time, so you finally let it rest.
While you were experimenting with your new injury, Sugishita grabbed a roll of bandages and an ice pack from the kitchen to begin wrapping it. The way he gently takes your shoe off and handles the wrap reminds you of a prince. A silent, grumpy one, but there are so many princes like that in the romance novels that you may or may not have read in the fiction section. Your thoughts start off in a direction you'd do well to cut short but you can't keep a quiet "pretty," from leaving your mouth while you watch him finish up. And he really does look pretty. The sunlight hits him from the windows, lightening his brown eyes just a bit and his serious expression while he's concentrating on wrapping you up is no joke.Ā Ā "Ah...I meant your hair?" You trail off cursing yourself for saying something like that after teasing him earlier. If it were anyone else you'd expect him to tease you back. You aren't looking at him anymore, until he tries to draw your attention with a grunt. He's turned around, crouched with his back to you.
"Hop on."
"Your back?"
"My back. Hurry up."
"You're going to carry me?" He looks over his shoulder again, with blatant annoyance on his face, and nods. You were wondering how you'd get home, and this seems like one of the few viable options now that you did consider it. Once he stands up, you realize just how tall he really is. Holy Shit. You have to duck with him when he goes through the low doorways of the library, letting Hina know what happened before you both leave and she waves you off.
The walk home is silent mostly due to reveling in the novelty of being taller than usual. Occasionally, you'll point out a stray cat or some flowers climbing up a fence you could only see thanks to the extra few inches. Even though they're met with a hum or grunt, he doesn't seem to be bothered by it.
To Sugishita, you were weren't a bother per se and Umemiya would be pleased to see him helping someone, but he was struck again by the smell of your perfume while he carried you. That, paired with the melody of your voice as you leaned and chatted about the difference in altitude made it hard to concentrate until you said his name.
"Sugishita-san thank you for taking care of me," thanking the stars as well for remembering to tell him while you weren't looking at him fully after calling him pretty minutes prior. He lets out a breath before saying his longest sentence to you yet.
"You can call me whatever you want."
Oh. Oh. He's giving you the green light to call him Kyo-chan again. You were trying to be heartfelt, but he's gotta go and be cute like that? Ears and the back of your neck burn, but you're pleased at the new development. You end up thanking him again, with a regular kyo-chan this time, before hobbling inside your front door wondering when you'd see him at work next.
First thing in the morning though, despite the rain, Sugishita's outside your house with an umbrella telling you to hurry up because he'll end up late for school. It seems he's made it his mission to tote you to both work and school until your ankle is healed. You might just have to fib a little when it starts feeling better to keep the piggyback rides for a while longer.
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polaris-stuff Ā· 3 months
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Hey Noffy again
These last three episodes. Honestly I am still in shock.
As someone that was in the middel all the time. Right now at least the fandom seems United in being pissed (at what part certainly different, but i don't see anyone really liking this arc)
Right now...I don't think I gather my thoughts enough to say anything about the track the celestial family's arcs are going. Just that I am disappointed.
I am trying to find a way they can safe this arc.
Wich lies with that last but in the mgafs episode. The 'this all feels very orgistrated, moon losing his mind. Killing bloodmoon'. Or something along those lines.
If based on that. There is a sort of 'virus' reveal that some people have been speculating. I want something else to happen.
It still needs to hurt. That earth and lunar gave up on moon. Like it's the virus that made it all so quick and violent? (If that's what they are going for)
But still keep that part of the angst? I dunno. Something along those lines (still don't want old moon back without new moon. Answering for whats going in or the family trying to help. )
Gosh and I hate that sun wasn't here. People saying he needs to make a decision and then he isn't here?
I am afraid of next episode and what they are gonna tell sun. Sun is gonna be so utterly broken.
Uugh I think I am gonna join everyone in the fanfic reading.
I am still holding a sliver of hope they can fix this.
Or more I WANT THE SHOW TO FIX THIS.
I have not been in this community long. (Got introduced just around when Bloodmoon came back. ( A little before that))
I have not interacted with people much except in comments on ao3. Or asks where I can be on anon as I can't use my main. Or in the comments of threads.
But the people have been kind to me. Even if I held a different opinion. I've seen the joy this show gave. The art that it creates. And I am scared this arc is gonna destroy all that. Because people lose motivation because of this arc.
I really really hope not.
I hope the show brings it back. I hope they can do something. Even if for right now it feels like shit.
-noffy
I missed your asks, Noffy šŸ„ŗšŸ’–
Tbh I had no idea people were speculating about a virus until yesterday, and honestly, if it all ends up being about a virus (or the Ruin virus on Moon) I'll still be so upset. Because I won't be able to stop thinking about how Moon changed a little, became more aggressive and his family abandoned him at the first "No, I don't want help."
This whole arc only confirms the worst fears of all Moons: they will never be loved. They will always be the bad guys. << Which is btw what New Moon feared and talked to Earth about in therapy.
This arc feels rushed, gross, and not only did destroy the family, Moon's entire development was thrown in the trash. They butchered Moon's character. How are they going to fix this? Why tarnish the name of one of the show's protagonists so badly? Someone they're going to need later?
And you know what I hate more than everything? Sun doesn't know anything about what's going on. Puppet went, told him "you have to make a decision", Sun couldn't do it and Puppet went and sent Moon into space. Without authorization from Sun. And I hope Sun is really upset about it in the next episode.
Oh! And by the way! Earth comparing Moon to the creator felt like a stab in the back. The creator is a horrendous being who killed children for his own benefit, who does horrible experiments, and who planned and killed many people. New Moon has never killed anyone, New Moon was always helping his family, New Moon bought a house so Sun could have a place to relax, New Moon helped make Earth's new body with love, New Moon was so concerned about Lunar's well-being (when Eclipse came back) that he asked for and helped build a bodyguard for him.
New Moon was there ALL THE TIME for everyone.
But no one was for him.
I propose that the entire fandom pretend that this arc never happened :3 šŸ’–
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crystallizsch Ā· 4 months
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Okay obviously Yuusha is shipped with Jamil because baby idiots /aff
But I canā€™t rememberā€¦ is Yuuna shipped with anyone?
Does our favorite floofy-haired silly have a ship or are they just focused on their platonic soulmates Tweedle Dee, Tweedle Dum, and Tweedle Dumber (Ace, Deuce, and Grim - who is who? You decide! šŸ¤£)?
HI HI YES yuusha and jamil, my baby idiots, i cant separate them ever šŸ˜”šŸ’–
also,,, i finally have an excuse to share this silly shitpost i had from a while ago that i didn't know when to post ---
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(this is a joke) (and im pretty sure this joke has been said and done before LMAO)
okay so to actually answer your question: as of now, the main "ship" yuuna has is with tweedle dee (ace), tweedle dum (deuce), and tweedle dumber (grim) as their platonic soulmates šŸ˜¤šŸ’–
when yuuna was my only yuu oc, i used to ship them with riddle (unrequited -> platonic) and leona (platonic)
and jamil (romantic) but shhhh that's some old and forbidden lore (lowkey i was insane for all that)
although i'm kinda thinking about bringing back that unrequited-crush-from-riddle plotline ---
(im going to have a short-ish ramble about it below if anyone is interested hfjdsajfklds)
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i'm so mean to riddle aaagh bc i thought itā€™d be interesting if i had riddle have an unrequited crush on yuuna :,D
bc i like the idea of riddle being like "hey i insulted you and was Not A Good Person and Almost Killed You, but for some reason you're still willing to be kind to me and be friends with me" to yuuna
cue attempts at "courting" yuuna -- with riddle reading books, looking up stuff, asking for advice, etc.
he invites yuuna on a "date" without it being explicitly stated that it's a date; yuuna just thinks they're hanging out
come the confession and yuuna is just like "oh :D?" "i'm sorry i only see you as a friend"
but itā€™s okay they both get over it and they see each other as genuine friends now :]
anyways have some old art of them :3
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also also iā€™m still debating on whether or not i want ace be another unfortunate unrequited crush
bc there's like a scenario i imagined where riddle sees ace making the same look he was making towards yuuna when he had a crush on them and then ace denying it
(this thought process is all inspired by the ghost bride event bc ACE IN THAT EVENT OMGGG)
sigh
i dont talk about ace much either but honestly i have a soft spot for him too šŸ„ŗ
like the way he cares So Much (in his own being-a-little-shit way) and is just overall really genuine and protective of his friends
ahgklsjfldjsl
alright i'll end it here --
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Plz plz plz make part 2 of the Steve rogers x Recuit readeršŸ™šŸ„ŗ
Be a man
Steve Rogers x reader
summary: Steve is a burned chicken nugget
warnings: awkwardness, Bucky being a wingman, angst, fluff, flu, shy Steve, no cum
a/n: English is not my first language, meaning you will probably find a lot of misspelling etc. I think I did a lot of mistakes in this fic
Part 1 Part 3
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ā€œHow is he doing?ā€ Sam asks as Bucky steps out of Steveā€™s bathroom.
ā€œYou mean because of how he embarrassed himself in front of his girl or because of the fact that he swallowed his own cum?ā€. Bucky leans against the wall next to Sam.
If Steve wasnā€™t feeling that bad and if he hadnā€™t witnessed, the whole thing in front of him, Sam would have laughed at the mere fact that Bucky used swallowed and cum in the same sentence. He wouldā€™ve never thought that Steve would do this kind of thing. He thought Bucky would do that to be honest, and on purpose.
ā€œBothā€.
ā€œNot good, not in the slightest. Probably wonā€™t ever come out of his room again. Canā€™t blame him thoughā€ Bucky says, giving Sam a sad smile, ā€œI would have changed my name and moved states if that happened to me, and faked my own death for my new identityā€.
Sam gives him the side eye, ā€œsounds like you already planned this whole ā€˜ifā€™ situation. Sometimes you really fucking scare me, Gandalfā€.
Now itā€™s Buckys turn to give Sam the side eye, ā€œDonā€™t call me thatā€.
ā€œWhy?ā€
ā€œIā€™m not like him in the slightest?ā€
ā€œYeah, old, wrinkly, gray hair, bad posture, looking lost all the time, long hair, packed, greasy-ā€œ
ā€œIā€™m not greasy, bird brain, and what do you mean with packed?ā€
Sam thinks for a second; heā€™s been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. ā€œIt means good, very goodā€. He canā€™t wait to tell Tony what he did.
Bucky turns to Sam, ā€œso you think Iā€™m a good guy?ā€.
ā€œDefinitely, a very packed guyā€ Sam says nodding, hiding his smug smile. He doesnā€™t miss the small happy expression that crosses Buckyā€™s face. Just as Bucky is about to say something, they hear Steve emptying his stomach again. Bucky curses and rushes into the bathroom to Steve.
He rubs Steveā€™s back while he is throwing up, exactly like he did back in the old days. Back when everything near Steve could make him sick.
Once he emptied his stomach, Bucky fills him a glass of water and sits down next to him on the bathroom floor. Steveā€™s eyes are red and teary and face pale as a ghost. He gives him a faint nod as Bucky gives him the glass.
ā€œSlow sipsā€ Bucky says, helping him holding the glass du to him shaking. Once Steve is done, he gives Bucky a small thanks and rests his head against the wall.
Itā€™s silent now, no voice that echoes through the bathroom. You can only hear the faint sound of Samā€™s foot tapping the floor outside the bathroom. Bucky is the first to break the silence.
ā€œWhat are you feeling?ā€
Steve scoffs, and Bucky swears he can see his eyes water for a second. ā€œI feel like an idiotā€ Steve says.
ā€œWhat do you mean?ā€ Bucky asks, helping Steve as he tries to get up. Steve looks deep into Buckyā€™s eyes when he finally stands. Bucky can see the clear pain in his eyes. Not only pain, but complete exhaustion.
ā€œI was an idiot for thinking I actually had a chance with herā€ he whispers before pushing Buckyā€™s hand off him and walks out of the bathroom.
Sam was in with a confused expression, questioning what they talked about because Steve just walked away. Normally Steve is the last person to walk away from a conversation with his Bucky. He wonā€™t say best friend because heā€™s obviously Steveā€™s best friend. 100%.
ā€œWhat happened?ā€ Sam finally asks.
ā€œGet your running shoesā€ Bucky says, not giving Sam a single glance as he walks out. He leaves an even more confused Sam behind.
ā€œRunning shoes?ā€
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Two days passes in which Steve didnā€™t leave his room ones. In that time Bucky had to bring Steve some food because he wouldnā€™t even leave his room for that. Bucky didnā€™t care about Steveā€™s reasoning that heā€™s a super soldier and can go days without eating. It may be true, but there is no way in hell that Bucky would let Steve ā€˜starveā€™ himself. Buckyā€™s mom would be proud of him for still taking care of poor Steve.
Steve appreciated Bucky for taking care of him, even though he told him to stop. He just wanted to be alone under his bedsheets, wishing he was dead.
Somehow, Steve managed to get sick. Steve, the super soldier Rogers, got sick.
It took Bucky every strength to get Steve to agree to put on some pants and go see the medic. Now heā€™s helping Steve walk to the med. Knowing Steve isnā€™t a big fan of people seeing him in such a state, especially someone specific, they take the stairs instead of the elevator.
ā€œSit down, palā€ Bucky says, walking to the examination bed and helping him up and making sure that Steve is comfortable. Just as Steve is up on it, Buckyā€™s phone starts to rink.
ā€œHello?ā€ Bucky asks, picking up the phone quite fast. Steve stares at Bucky, trying to listen to who it is. Heā€™s been in his room for days, not doing anything. Seeing Bucky talking to someone on the phone is the most exciting thing he has seen in days.
ā€œAlrightā€ Bucky hangs up. ā€œI need to goā€
ā€œWhat?ā€
ā€œSam is in troubleā€
ā€œAnd he called you?ā€ Steve asks
ā€œNo, security didā€
ā€œā€¦..what?ā€
ā€œI need to go, Steve. I will come back laterā€
ā€œWait wait wait, no!ā€ Steve begs, grabbing Buckyā€™s hand as he stands up ā€œdonā€™t leave me alone. I canā€™t do this without youā€. Steve gives Bucky his best puppy eyes.
ā€œItā€™s just the doctor, Steveā€
ā€œBut what if-ā€œ Steve gets cut off by Bucky.
ā€œI really need to go, Steve. The faster I go the faster I will be backā€ he says walking out, giving no room for Steve to say something.
Steve is now alone in the med, waiting for the doctor. Hopefully Bruce.
He tries to calm his breathing, telling himself that everything is ok, that she isnā€™t here, then Banner will soon be here. Youā€™re not a medic or something close to-
ā€œHello, Mr Rogersā€
God, please no
ā€œI heard you arenā€™t doing that good. Whatā€™s wrongā€
No, no no no
ā€œMr Rogers?ā€ you ask, putting on some gloves.
Steve snaps back to reality as you touch his shoulder. Even through the glove, he can feel the warmth of your fingers. Thereā€™s nothing more he would rather have than hold your hand in his. He imagines how he holds your hand while dancing to some soft music, any kind of music. Steve would even dance with you to heavy metal if thatā€™s your favorite music. ā€œHelloā€.
ā€œHiā€ you say smiling at him. ā€œHow are you feeling?ā€.
ā€œI uhmā€¦Iā€™m tired, my eyes are burning sometimes and I feel like a burned chicken nuggetā€ Steve says. He remembers how oneā€™s Sam told him that ā€˜burned chicken nuggetā€™ means feeling warm.
Steve looks up at you and gives you a small smile. He is trying his best not to cry because of nervousness.
ā€œA burned chicken nugget?ā€ you ask, chuckling.
Steve blushes ā€œy-yeahā€. Hearing your sweat laugh makes him turn bright red. He just hopes you donā€™t notice. You likely will, though.
ā€œWell, isnā€™t that a unique descriptionā€ you say while writing down his symptoms. After writing it down, you take a thermometer and turn back to Steve, ā€œplease open your mouth, Mr Rogersā€.
Steve does as heā€™s told, and you put the thermometer in his mouth. Steve uses the moment where you are not looking to take you in fully. The lab coat really suits you, so does your small bumblebee patch on the front pocket of the coat. Not only does your outfit make his heart beat faster but also your eyes. You are wearing something Steve believes to be called mascara. At least, that is what Natasha told him a few months ago, as he had to wait for her to finish her makeup before a mission.
Soon a beep tone comes from the thermometer, and you take it out of his mouth. You looked at the thermometer shocked ā€œoh, you are hotā€
ā€œSo are youā€ Steve says without thinking.
ā€œWhat?ā€ you surely misheard him.
ā€œWhat?ā€ Steve wants to throw himself out the window. The silence between you two screams that this is awkward. Thankfully, you just drop it and instead take your glove off and place your hand on Steveā€™s forehead. Heā€™s burning up.
ā€œI think we should perhaps draw some blood, Captainā€ you walk to grab everything you need while Steve already rolls his sleeve up. Only problem is that heā€™s wearing a sweatshirt, despite feeling like heā€™s on fire, and he canā€™t roll it far enough up. You see that and say ā€œperhaps you should remove your sweatshirtā€.
Steve is dying on the inside. The hesitation is clear on his face and you notice that.
ā€œI mean you donā€™t have to, but I wonā€™t be able to draw some bloodā€
You know that itā€™s important to draw some blood, especially from him, because a normal person would be close to dying with his temperature. He most likely isnā€™t because of the serum, so you arenā€™t panicking that much, but he is still suffering.
Steve can hear the concern as you speak and knows itā€™s important to draw some blood. He needs to just be a man for ones and jump over the shadow of little twink Steve. With that he takes his sweatshirt off, revealing his sweat covered bare upper body.
You stare at his chest for a bit, checking out his almost shining muscle, while making a ā€˜damn boyā€™ expression.
Steve canā€™t tell if youā€™re judging his body or if you think he looks good. He hopes you think he looks good. He stops breathing as you take your eyes off of him and prepare to draw some blood.
ā€œAre you nervous?ā€ you ask, immediately wanting to slap yourself as you realize you asked freaking Captain America if heā€™s scared of needles. ā€œSorry, obviously you arenā€™tā€.
Steve chuckles. ā€œThey are nothing new to me. Had to get them a lot when I was smallerā€.
ā€œYou got sick a lot?ā€
ā€œAll the time. I was the sick kid back then. This is the first Iā€™ve been sick in seventy yearsā€
ā€œWell then, we better make sure you get better soonā€ you say preparing the needle. Even though Steve is not scared you still try to distract him from the needle ā€œI heard you sketched a lot. A true artistā€.
Steve smiles at thatā€¦.until he realizes that you know a thing that he almost no one knows. Itā€™s true that he likes to sketch and draw, but he does that when heā€™s alone. There is no way you could know that.
While Steve questions how you could possibly know that, you start to slowly push the needle into his skin. He comes back to reality when he feels your hand touch his bare arm. Surprisingly, heā€™s not getting hard.
He still puts a hand over his area, just to make sure.
ā€œYeah, I uhm did- still doā€
ā€œWhat do you sketch?ā€
ā€œBuildings, the nature, animals, just beautiful stuff in generalā€ he says, not telling you that you are currently his number one thing to sketch. Steve doesnā€™t need to see you to sketch you. You are constantly in his head, every detail of your face is tattooed in his brain.
ā€œI always love to paint sunsetsā€ you say.
ā€œYou paint?ā€ he asks, kind of surprised, but also excited.
ā€œYeah, I used to go to art classes when I was a teenagerā€ you say smiling, carefully pulling out the needle.
ā€œI did tooā€
ā€œSeems like we have something in commonā€ you say, looking up at him and giving him smile.
ā€œI guess we doā€ Steve says, looking down at his lap, blushing even more. As his eyes move back up, something yellow caught his eyes.
A bright yellow bumblebee bandage.
You notice him looking at his arm. ā€œOh, I uhm-I donā€™t know where the other bandages are and I always carry those with me. I know they arenā€™t exactly what people above the age of ten prefer, but I like to say they bring luckā€ you say, not looking him in the eyes. Itā€™s at that moment that Steve realizes that he never liked someone as much as you. ā€œIā€™m sorry if you donā€™t like it, but Dr Banner didnā€™t tell me where they are before he leftā€
ā€œLeft?ā€ Steve asks.
ā€œWith agent Romanoff. I believe she told me they were going to Norwayā€.
He definitely missed a lot during his depressive episode.
ā€œYou are doneā€ you say, giving him his sweatshirt. ā€œThe results will come in tomorrow. I will inform you once they are here, Captain. Till then I can give you something that can perhaps help you, at lest for tonightā€.
Steve nods, putting his sweatshirt back on ā€œt-thanksā€
ā€œItā€™s my job, Captain Rogersā€ you say, looking at him with a smile that he can only describe as the smile of an angel, filling his body with a warmth that he never felt before.
ā€œI-I know, but stillā€ Steve says, looking you deep into the eyes. He takes a deep breath. This may be his chance. ā€œPerhaps I could repay you. W-would you like to go-ā€œ
The door slams open and Tony fucking Stark walks in.
Oh, how much he wants to throw Tony out of the window just now.
Tony stares at the both of you, raising a brow, continuing his search for something. ā€œAm I interrupting something?ā€ he asks.
ā€œNo, Mr Starkā€
ā€œYes, Tonyā€
You look at Steve, while he stares at the floor. He feels so embarrassed as he realizes what he said. It doesnā€™t make it better that Tony stopped walking and is now staring at him too.
ā€œDamn Rogers, didnā€™t know you-ā€œ
Steve slams the doors open and storms out. This is even more embarrassing than as he swallowed his own cum in front of you. Everything was going great. He was talking to you without stuttering like a complete idiot. He managed to not get hard while you touched him. You both were talking about something you have in common.
He wishes Banner would have checked him up, then he wouldnā€™t have embarrassed himself like that. Why did he have to be sick the one time Banner isnā€™t there? Why didnā€™t Bucky tell him that Banner wasnā€™t-.
Steve stops walking as he realizes.
ā€œYou are fucking dead, Barnesā€
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tag: @purple-ash27 @catluv3rrr @james-bb-1917 @bitchy-bi-trash
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late-to-the-party-81 Ā· 2 years
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Hi Jen! Congrats on the 1K ā¤ļø You deserve them all and so much more!
Iā€™m sorry that Iā€™m a little bit late with sending in a request but would it be possible to do ā€œThe grumpy one is soft for the sunshine oneā€ with Mr. Bucky šŸ„ŗ All the love and hugs to you!
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AN: Hanna, my love! I hope you enjoy this!
ANd this brings my celebration fics to a close. You still have plenty of time to write your own Challenge Fic for inclusion on my celebration masterlist.
Betaā€™d by @lfnr-blog-blog-blog. Dividers by @firefly-graphics, moodboard and banner by me
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Summary: Youā€™re perpetually chipper and happy. The steely-eyed brunet you run into outside your work is not.
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Relationship: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 2.2k
CW: Grumpy Bucky, Meet Cute, Fluff and flirting.
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Youā€™re always happy. Nothing ever seems to get you down. So much so, that even your friends call you ā€˜Sunnyā€™. Que sera, sera was your motto. No use crying over spilt milk, etc. Life is what you make of it, so you choose to make it joyful. Your best friend thought that your receptionist job would eventually wear you down and turn you into a cynic, like her, but no. It was like being upbeat was your superpower.
It was therefore a normal morning as you walked down the sidewalk, humming along to the music pumping through your earbuds, on your way to work. The subway hadnā€™t been packed, the sun was shining out from behind the clouds and you knew it would be a wonderful day, especially once youā€™d picked up your hazelnut latte from old Frankie, the street coffee vendor half a block from your office. He always had your drink waiting for you and you always had just slightly more than the exact change, rushing away without taking the change, no matter how many times heā€™d tried to either catch up with you, or insist the next one was on the house. Thinking about that first sip of nutty-sweet milky java had you almost salivating. Unfortunately it also distracted you.
You registered the bump, followed by a curse that was loud enough to pierce through the music pulsating straight into your ears. You turned to see a man in a leather jacket, with short brown hair, swiping at the patch of wetness on his jeans with a gloved hand, while an empty paper coffee cup lay on its side on the ground. You pulled out your earbuds and then, without thinking, pulled a handful of paper napkins out of your purse. You dropped to a crouch in front of him and started to pat at the dampness.
ā€œIā€™m so sorry! I was just distracted by the beauty of the day and the thought of my first coffee, and I just didnā€™t see you, and I hope youā€™re okay andā€¦ā€
Your brain kicked in as two things happened. Firstly, you realised that you were patting very close to the strangerā€™s crotch. Secondly, the napkins were being pulled out your hand very firmly and you were being pulled to your feet.
Blue.
Thatā€™s what you noticed first.
Icy, steely blue.
His eyes were like diamonds and momentarily you couldnā€™t look away.
ā€œ...I said, do you always make a habit of accosting and groping strangers first thing in the morning?ā€
You snapped back to reality as you realised that ā€˜blue eyesā€™ was talking to you. Well, actually, it was more like growling at you. What a sourpuss. You flashed him one of your trademark smiles.
ā€œNot everyday, Iā€™ll admit - the police might have something to say about it.ā€ The man ā€˜harumphedā€™ and continued glaring at you. Obviously not a fan of your brand of humour.
ā€œ...Anyway, let me get you another coffee, itā€™s the least I can do to apologise.ā€
You turned toward old Frankie and his cart, and bless his soul if he didnā€™t already have your drink, and what you could only assume was a duplicate of Grumpyā€™s order.
ā€œThe refill is on the house, Sunny. And no arguments. Accidents happen.ā€
You smiled at the old man and bent down to place a kiss on his cheek.
ā€œThat they do, Frankie. And, if youā€™ll excuse the blasphemy, itā€™s only coffee.ā€
He shook his head at you with a smile and waved you away so he could deal with his next customer. You turned back to the object of your unanticipated morning interaction, only to find that heā€™s gone. You turned in a circle, seeing if you could spot which way heā€™d gone, but nope, heā€™d completely disappeared. Well, his loss, and now you had a spare coffee. With a small shrug you continued on your way.
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Ten am, and you were settled into your day. You loved your job as a receptionist at the VA. You got to help some of your nationā€™s greatest and bravest citizens transition back to civilian life, which you felt was the least you could do to show your appreciation. When you werenā€™t greeting those coming to use the various services offered at this centre, you were phoning veterans to organise appointments for physiotherapy, counselling and group support sessions.
ā€œHey, Sunny!ā€ You looked up from your computer to see Joe, one of the support group leaders smiling at you as he leant on your counter.Ā 
ā€œMorning, Joe! Itā€™s a lovely day today, and made even better by you being here!ā€Ā 
ā€œSunny, you keep flirting like that, Iā€™m gonna have to insist you come out for a drink with me.ā€
You chuckled. This was your regular banter with him.
ā€œJoe, you know this ainā€™t flirting, this is just me. And youā€™re as old as my dad.ā€
He clutched his hand to his heart, theatrically. ā€œYou wound me, Sunny. I may just expire, as Iā€™m apparently that old. Anyhow, you got me the expected attendance list for the meeting?ā€
You rifled through the papers in the folder on your desk.
ā€œSure thing. Here it is. I can see you gotta few new names on here, so hopefully it will be an interesting one.ā€
ā€œYou know thatā€™s an old Chinese curse - ā€˜may you live in interesting timesā€™?ā€ He gave you a wink as he took the paper from your hand and walked off towards the room he used, with only a slight limp giving away the fact that his right leg was a prosthetic.
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Half an hour later and the vets for the Joeā€™s group started to arrive, all of them being amputees of some description, some sporting prosthetics and others not. They all came together though, to talk about the trauma of losing a limb in combat, the long road to recovery and issues associated with having a prosthetic or a missing limb, both physically, mentally and socially.Ā 
The regulars came up and used the computer screen on their side of your desk to log their arrival and get a printed photo sticker-badge to wear. The newbies, however, had to go through you for their first time, which is why you always recommended they turn up 15 minutes before the start of the session so you could double check their identity, the information you held and then get them a computer profile set up for all return visits.
Youā€™d just completed all the paperwork with one newcomer, and sent him off with an old-hand to the meeting room when the doors to the building slammed open. You looked up and couldnā€™t stop the smile from spreading across your face.
ā€œItā€™s you! Iā€™m afraid I drank your replacement coffee, cos you disappeared so quickly.ā€
Grumpy just glared at you. You noticed there was still a slight stain on his jeans. You tried a different tack.
ā€œCan I help you with anything? Are you a vet, or looking to support a vet? Weā€™ve got lots of programmes and support groups.ā€
Still without saying anything he tugged the glove off his left hand, revealing the metallic sheen of the most advanced prosthetic youā€™d ever seen. Understanding dawned.
ā€œOoo! Are you here for the amputee support group?ā€ You looked down at your copy of the attendance list, noting that only one vet, one of the new guys hadnā€™t yet checked in.Ā  ā€œAre you James Barnes?ā€
ā€œSergeant.ā€
A look of puzzlement marred your features.
ā€œPardon?ā€
ā€œSergeant Barnes.ā€Ā  You got it then. Some guys, especially if fresh out and still adjusting, preferred to be referred to by their military rank.Ā 
ā€œOkay, Sergeant Barnes. Iā€™ve just gotta get you set up here. Whatā€™s your date of birth?ā€ You glanced up from your computer to find he was still staring at you.
ā€œSeriously? Youā€™re asking me that?ā€
You were confused by his tone; this wasnā€™t normally an issue.
ā€œAbsolutely. Gotta make sure Iā€™ve got it all correct.ā€
ā€œLike you donā€™t already know.ā€
Your almost permanent smile started to falter under his intense gaze.
ā€œI really donā€™t. And I need it for the records.ā€
Barnes let out a resigned huff.
ā€œFine. Play your games. Seventeenth March, 1917.ā€
ā€œ1970? Gotta say, you donā€™t look like youā€™re over fifty. Good genes I suppose.ā€
ā€œNo, doll. 1917. One Nine One Seven.ā€
Now you were really confused.
ā€œHow is that possible? That would make youā€¦ā€ You paused while you did the maths in your headā€¦. ā€œOne hundred and six. And like I just said, you donā€™t even look fifty.ā€
ā€œLook, doll. Either youā€™re a really good actress, been hiding under a rock, or just dumb.ā€
Normally you could keep your cool, laugh and brush off negative comments, but something about the grumpy sergeant was rubbing you up the wrong way.
ā€œThatā€™s not very nice, Sergeant. Just because you donā€™t like the questions and donā€™t want to answer them properly, doesnā€™t mean you have to be mean to me.ā€
He sighed again and pinched the bridge of his nose.
ā€œAre you really telling me that you donā€™t know who I am? Even with having my name in front of you, seeing my arm and me telling you how old I am? Donā€™t you ever watch the news?ā€
ā€œNot really. Itā€™s too depressing and sad.ā€
Another sigh.
ā€œOkay, okay. My full name is James Buchanen Barnes, 107th. Presumed KIA in February 1945, but in fact taken captive by Hydra. I survived traumatic, unintentional amputation of my left arm via snowy mountainside, and was given a replacement by them when they brain-washed me, turning me into an assassin, and was kept cryogenically frozen between missions, spanning over 70 years. I was known as the Winter Soldier. My conditioning started to break in 2014 when I was commanded to kill Captain America, but as Steve was my childhood best friend, my brain rebelled. I went on the run for two years until I was framed for the assassination of King Tā€™Chaka of Wakanda and captured by Shield, then triggered into my Winter Soldier state by a disgruntled Sokovian Baron, wanting revenge on the Avengers for the death of his family during the Ultron incident. I then spent a further two years in Wakanda, having my programming broken, recovering mentally and physically, and given this new arm, before fighting Thanos and getting dusted with half of everyone else. Came back in the Blip, and now supporting Sam Wilson as the new Captain America. I was pardoned for my past crimes and have to attend court mandated therapy and itā€™s been suggested that attending a support group could be good for me. Know who I am now?ā€
It was your turn to stare, eyes wide and mouth open as you absorbed all the information from his monologue.
ā€œSoooo, what Iā€™m getting is that you really are 106 years old and for some reason you have a pardon and court-mandated therapy for things you did while you were brain-washed. Seems hinky to me, but who am I to question it?ā€
A snort left Barnesā€™ nose, a mix of disbelief and amusement.
ā€œThatā€™s what you take from my story. No questions about Hydra, no histrionics about the fact that a famed assassin is standing in front of you?ā€
ā€œWhy would I? Youā€™ve told me youā€™ve been ā€˜deprogrammedā€™, youā€™ve been referred to us for group support, and if you were that dangerous Iā€™m sure I wouldnā€™t have survived the coffee incident this morning.ā€
His lips twitched, and his face transformed. The lines in his forehead disappeared and migrated to the corners of his eyes, eyes that were now less steel and more spring sky coloured.
ā€œNothing phases you, does it?ā€
ā€œNope. Thatā€™s why everyone calls me Sunny. And is that a smile I see, Sergeant? Donā€™t tell me that somehow Iā€™ve broken through that stoic facade of yours?ā€
His smile grew wider.
ā€œIā€™m sure youā€™re just imagining it. Iā€™m still really annoyed.ā€
ā€œUh-huh?ā€ You smiled back. No, you grinned back.
He leaned his crossed arms on the counter, his stance now far more relaxed.
ā€œWhat other information do you need for that computer system of yours, Sunny? My telephone number perhaps?ā€
Oh, wow! Heā€™d gone from grumpy to flirt in less than 60 seconds. Now he was fully smiling you had to admit he was kinda cute. Or rather hella hot. You resisted the urge to pull at the neckline of your top to let the steam out.
ā€œIā€™ve already got a record of that here already, Sergeant.ā€
His arm reached over the countertop and he snagged your pen and notepad from next to you.
ā€œWell, just in case you need it again for your records, or for any other purpose, Iā€™ll write it down for you.ā€
If it was possible, your grin got wider.
ā€œWhy, Sergeant Barnes, thatā€™s veryā€¦ helpful of you.ā€
ā€œCall me James, doll. Or Bucky, if you want.ā€ The tip of his tongue peaked out from between his lips and you were mesmerised.
ā€œOf courseā€¦ James.ā€Ā 
You swore you saw him shiver as you said his name.Ā 
The clock above your head gave a ā€˜dingā€™ as it struck the hour, and you realised that his session was about to start. You gave a little cough and dragged your eyes away from Barnesā€™ Jamesā€™ face and back to your computer.
ā€œIā€™d best get this all finished off, so you can go join in the group. Itā€™s really good - Joe is so lovely and supportive.ā€
You finished typing, directed him to stand in front of the camera (which he scowled at) and printed off his sticker ID.
ā€œWhen you finish, just peel off the sticker, place it in the bin and note on the system that youā€™re leaving. That should be around midday.ā€
ā€œAnd when do you get your lunch break, doll?ā€
Oh! How were you supposed to cope in the face of his megawatt charm? It had been a lot easier when he was grouchy, even though youā€™d wanted to tease him.
ā€œWhy, James, are you asking me out?ā€
ā€œWell, you do owe me a coffee.ā€
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eliotbaum Ā· 3 months
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Hi Eliot! First of all, I wanted to tell you I love your art so so much!! You inspire me so much as an artist and you and Viv are one of the main reasons I'm backing The Book of Devotion Kickstarter!
I am also a DnD player and I wanted to ask you, do you ever feel disconnected from your characters? I am currently playing a campaign set in Ravnica from Magic the Gathering and I absolutely love it (100% recommend as a setting as well) and I love my character Daphne, but for some reason the past few sessions I've been feeling very withdrawn and unhappy with my RP choices, I feel Daphne very far away from me If that makes sense? Have you ever experienced something similar? Would love to hear your thoughts on this!!
Thank you!!
Wah thank you so much!!! šŸ„ŗ it's SUCH a fun concept I hope you'll enjoy it! Oh man, I'm sorry to hear you're feeling disconnected. It's such a bummer when something that got us so immersed and invested feels more distant. I've only played one campaign with the same character, so I'm not sure if I can give the best advice here. But yes, I do know the unfortunate phenomena! I'm actually struggling with the same thing right now so maybe we can figure it out togethaa. I'll answer more in-depth under the cut but if anyone else has tips, do feel free to drop them.
So yes, this all sounds familiar. Recently I'm just "going through the motions" of playing a character, without being immersed in them. Even if we still very much enjoy everything about the character or the game. Personally, I tried to pinpoint where this could come from. Is it an ingame thing, or is it something outside? (stress kills my creative drive) Has this campaign been going on for a while, have there been any exciting things happening with Daphne? Have you had fun opportunities for her to shine, was there anything that moved you? Just throwing some questions out there to help the wheels turning. I think bringing this up with your group and DM is also worth considering. Being invested in roleplay and your character is such a major part of the game (to me!) and maybe there's something where everyone can help. Be that giving you opportunities for dramatic or heartfelt moments, or simply hyping each other and their characters up around the game, not even just during sessions. But, onto the actual things that have helped me: I found a song that feels very Kasper to me, and I always try and listen to it before a session to get back into my PC's mindset and get that special spark and feeling back. Deep immersion mode... I also find creating art or writing around the character also very rewarding and exciting. I often see folks write a diary in character, or simply write up how their character felt after a session. I did that for a while after work -- and rereading diary entries with some very dramatic sombre music in the background brought a bit of that connection back, haha. Rereading notes for next sessions, or old ones is also worth a shot. What's your character all about and what's important to them? In the same vein I like to indulge in some Imagining, Daydreaming of past and future RP moments that excite me. Of course, all while listening to dramatic music...
Anyway I hope either you did figure it out in the meantime, or this helps just a little. Wishing us all to have fun, be crazy for our little OCs and sharing exciting moments and stories with each other.
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violetmuses Ā· 2 months
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Truth - A. Aretas šŸ„ŗšŸ©·
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Title: Truth - A. Aretas šŸ„ŗšŸ©·
Fandom: Bad Boys Film Universe
Character: Armando Aretas
Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader
Main Storyline: Mike's wedding brings out more than the celebration.
Author's Note: Here is another quick drabble request. Enjoy! šŸ’œ @onlyforyuto
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2024
Attending this beautiful wedding, you couldn't disappoint the adorable toddler who smiled on your hip. She raved over. Miami Detectives Mike Lowrey and his longtime partner Marcus Burnett.
Your bright and kind daughter just turned three years old last week.
Mike and his wife Christine already exchanged vows when you finally reached the event. At least staff members confirmed your seat anyway.
ā€œThere's my girl!ā€ Mike offered this perfect grin while facing your daughter and the little princess squealed over loud music with so much joy.
ā€œHi, Marcus.ā€ Your daughter's tiny voice picked up once more.
ā€œMy niece? Hey!ā€ Marcus excused himself from others here and started laughing with your daughter. ā€œOh my goodness, you're getting so big. How old are you now?ā€
ā€œThree years old! Mommy got presents.ā€ Your daughter clapped her hands.
ā€œThat's so cool. Have fun with your mother, okay?ā€ Marcus said goodbye to your daughter and stepped away, letting you just speak with Mike. Even Christine wouldn't interfere.
ā€œWhere's Armando?ā€ You finally whispered to Mike.
ā€œHallway. I'll take y'all just in case.ā€ Mike escorted you out of here and walked to this separate corridor.
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ā€œWhat's up?ā€ Armando's voice echoed in the hallway and your daughter noticed.
ā€œMike's talking to somebody.ā€ she then whispered back. Who's that?ā€
ā€œGuess what?ā€ You held your daughter's small hands. ā€œRemember when I told you that someone we know would be gone for a little while?ā€
ā€œMmm-hmm.ā€ Your daughter nodded with perfect hair.
ā€œHe's right there.ā€ Pointing across this hallway, you smiled with this truth.
You see Armando kneeling as your daughter reveals joyful shock.
ā€œHi.ā€ The little girl waved. ā€œWhat's your name?ā€
ā€œArmando.ā€Aretas wouldn't even frown by this point.
ā€œHi, Armando.ā€ Your daughter continued. ā€œWho are you?ā€
ā€œYour father.ā€ Armando stated his reality, no longer avoiding what he learned now.
ā€œWow!ā€ Your sweet daughter couldn't help smiling. ā€œWhat happened? You were gone.ā€
ā€œThings were scary, but now I'm okay.ā€ Armando eased words, not wanting to frighten this angel.
ā€œYay!ā€ Your daughter took Armando's hand, bringing you with her.
The future could wait, but now you can breathe again.
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sl-ut Ā· 1 year
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Can you pls elaborate on the breeding kink w abby and reader?šŸ„ŗlove ur writing!
more college!abby
baby you donā€™t gotta ask me twice
it doesnā€™t really come into play until theyā€™ve been together for a while. abby is a very practical person, and while the prospect of it might pop into her head once or twice, she doesnā€™t feel like it would be appropriate to bring it up until itā€™s clear to her that theyā€™re going to be together for a while and would actually have a future together. this probably doesnā€™t happen until after y/n graduates from college, when abby decides that they should finally discuss what they want in the future. in fact, abby might not even realise how much of a breeding kink she actually has until the discussion comes up; when y/n brings up kids, and mentions that she would be open to having them together, abby couldnā€™t help but envision how beautiful she would look while pregnant, and how great of a mother she would be.
they both agree that they would be interested in having kids in the future, though not for a few years just yet. both of them agree that y/n would probably be the best primary carrier for their baby if they chose to do ivf, and abby is suddenly obsessed with the idea of her girl swelling up with her babyā€“even if it wasnā€™t gonna happen for years to come.Ā 
from this point on, when the strap is in use, abby is just rambling on and on about it;
ā€œyou want my cum, baby? want me to fill you up?ā€
at first, sheā€™s the main one involved in it, but once y/n finally joins in on the dirty talk???? abbyā€™s brain goes brrrrrrr. the first time she does it is while sheā€™s face planted into the soft sheets of abbyā€™s bed, lazily working her hips back onto abbyā€™s strap and struggling to form a single coherent thought. it just slips outā€“she wasnā€™t even aware of the words until after sheā€™d spoken them and after her girlfriend had reacted to them.Ā 
ā€œharder absā€“put a baby in me.ā€
abby stuttered to a stop at the words, then rocketed into a pattern of seemingly impossibly hard and deep thrusts. she made quick work of flipping y/n onto her back, pressing her into the mattress and gripping her jaw with her hand, holding her face so that she couldnā€™t escape her heated gaze.
ā€œyeah? you wanna be a mama?ā€
when the idea dawns on her to order one of the ejaculating straps, sheā€™s showing y/n her favourite ones, but would definitely let her pick the colour and size. the glittery pink one that abby had gifted her for her birthday would remain to be a favourite, but this one was for those special nights when they wanted to play pretend. abby loves watching the synthetic white cream seep out of y/nā€™s tight hole when sheā€™s done with her, always reaching down and forcing any that may have escaped back into her.
ā€œnot losing a drop, baby.ā€
when the time finally comes for the process of ivf to begin, it comes out even more. the strap isnā€™t used quite as often as abby would like in this case, because the process of fertilisation can cause penetration to feel quite uncomfortable, but sheā€™s happy to go the old fashioned route and get her handsā€“and tongueā€“dirty. this doesnā€™t change the dirty talk, though. in fact, it probably enhances it, knowing that y/n is actually in the process of becoming pregnant.Ā 
ā€œi canā€™t wait till youā€™re pregnant baby.ā€
ā€œyouā€™re gonna be such a good mama.ā€
ā€œyouā€™ll be so pretty all swollen with my baby.ā€
sheā€™s gonna be so much more in love with y/nā€™s tits too, if thatā€™s even possible. the second that she notices them getting swollen, sheā€™s all over her, constantly suckling and kissing over the swells and nipples, and even massaging them in both sexual and non-sexual mannersā€“she knows that it helps when theyā€™re tender, and is more than happy to just hold them in her hands and act as a human heating pad for her favourite girl.Ā 
the dirty talk is even just dirty, either. itā€™s intimate and playful, sheā€™s telling y/n about how she envisions their futureā€“how she wants the babies to have her height, but y/nā€™s gorgeous eyes and smile, how sheā€™s gonna train them to play lacrosse like their mom (she might be a little heartbroken if none of her kids take an interest in the sport, but she would get over it). sheā€™s teasing y/n about how much the kids will take after her, and probably be equally obsessed with y/n as she is.
ā€œsoon enough iā€™m gonna have to be beating those critters away with a stick just to get a second alone with you.ā€
if they get married first, abby is dead set on the order of things to happen next. she keeps repeating the line to y/n on their wedding night teasingly, but they both know that sheā€™s being 100% serious.Ā 
ā€œfirst comes love, then comes marriage, whatā€™s the next thing?ā€
and it doesnā€™t go away even when y/n is pregnant or once they finally have kids. i hc that they have no more than three, but when all of them are older, abby is whipping out the breeding kink in the bedroom, calling y/n mama in a husky voice to get her going. when y/n begins to show, abby is dead set on taking monthly photos to remember the process, and will definitely be taking a few snaps while getting down and dirty to fuel that kink and remember how beautiful she looked when she was pregnant.Ā 
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darlingsfandom Ā· 1 year
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hii i love ur fics, can i request a stalker neil from watching the detectives!!
Hi friend !! Thank youšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗ everyone's making me soft today !
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"I promise mom! I'm fine!" You spoke into the telephone as you finished loading your dishwasher.
"I know I know you're worried. It's been two months though! My neighbor is very nice. He's ... yes I said HE! Mom stop I'm twenty five! It's not like I haven't seen a boy before!" You rolled your eyes at her over the phone before shutting off the main light to your kitchen. "As I was saying, he's very nice! He's helped me bring my groceries when I've gotten home, helped me bring in the trash cans. He even helped me when I moved in! Really nice guy. His name? His name is Neil. He owns the video store in town. Porn? Mom! I'm not going to ask him if he rents out porn. That's not my place." You were now in your laundry room switching the laundry over when something caught your eye. A pair of your rose printed panties were missing along with your white cotton ones covered in little hearts. You frowned your eyebrows in thought as you listened to your mom go on and on about whatever church function was happening now.
"Mom, I love you but it's getting late and you know I enjoy my rest. Uh huh yes mom I'll call you again soon, love you too! Bye." You hung your phone up back in the kitchen and went to the fridge to grab a drink but the feeling you had earlier came back. You shook it off before slamming the fridge shut and making your way into your bedroom. You cracked open the window to let the cool breeze in while you stood in front it and stripped down to just your panties. Little to your knowledge Neil was watching you. He had been outside your house the whole time you were on the phone with your mother. It wasn't the first time he watched you. Neil had been watching you since the day you moved in next door to him. You were wearing some gym shorts and an old music shirt with your hair up carrying three boxes at once! He was in love already and he knew you'd be his one day.
Neil watched from the bush outside your bedroom window. You were bent over looking for something under your bed. Your underwear were lining your pussy perfectly and Neil could've cum right there! He had your little heart panties balled up in his fist as he watched you wiggle your ass. It was like his own personal peep show. Even though this wasn't his first time watching you, he still got excited every time. He's watched you sleep, shower, get ready, undress and everything else in between. He's studied you and luckily for him you were a creature of habit.
You pulled the remote for your tv out from under the bed and stood up before dusting yourself off making your tits jiggle a little and groan leave Neil's lips. Your eyebrows knitted in confusion when he did so but once again you brushed it off. Once you had your tv and snuggled up the blankets it wasn't long before you were sleeping and Neil made his move. He quietly opened your window more and let himself in. He stood by the edge of your bed and watched as your chest rose and fell, the way your lips were slightly parted, you were his! You just didn't know it.
When you woke up the next morning, your eyes felt heavy and you felt hot. You got up slowly and looked down to see your panties were gone! "What the fuck??" You yelled out loud as you stood up naked. "What kind of sick pervert!!" You know you had panties when you fell asleep. As you moved you felt a different sensation on your legs. You used your finger to wipe it off. "ewww!!" You ran into the bathroom to clean yourself up when someone decided now was a good time to knock. You grabbed your robe and rushed to the door.
"What the fuck do you want Neil ?" You answered the door as he stood there with a smile on his face.
"It's Saturday morning! We have breakfast every Saturday morning for the last two months!"
You slumped your shoulders and ran your hand over your face while letting him in. He stepped inside and took off his coat. Something seemed different about Neil today but you couldn't place it.
"Sorry, it's been a weird morning already." You got the coffee ready as Neil leaned against the counter top.
"Is that so? What's going on ?" He crossed his arms as you bent over to grab the creamer out of the fridge. A pathetic laugh left your lips as you turned to face him.
"First , we'll okay it started last night when I was on the phone with my mom. I was swapping laundry and found that two pairs of my panties are missing, then I'm looking under my bed for my remote and I heard this noise like someone got hurt outside. I thought it was Mr.Smith having his good ol walk home from the bar. But then the weird stuff happened when I woke up naked! My panties were gone again and as I get up I feel sticky! It's like some pervert came in my room and stole my panties and then came on my thighs while I sleeping! What kind of gross pervert steals a woman's panties and covers her in cum? While she's sleeping!" You threw your hands up before placing them on your hips and shook your head. The feeling of being watched hit you again.
Neil stood there with a grin on his face before he lunged at you taking you by surprise. You stood frozen as he searched in your eyes.
"Don't be scared pretty girl! I'd never hurt you! You're my girl! My beautiful girl! Who really should know better than to keep her window open at night! Some nasty pervert could've came in and made a mess of you ... oh wait! " his lips turned into a wicked smile before shoving you into the hallway. "See! You're my girl and no one else's! That's why I had to take your panties, can't have you wearing these and those skirts so everyone can see your pretty pussy and trust me baby, it's pretty! Watched you play with it enough to know so." Neil cupped your face in his hands and kissed you hard. You tried to push him away but he gripped your wrists hard. "Don't push me away baby! I can give you everything you want!" He started kissing at the tears rolling down your face before kissing down your neck while shoving your robe to the ground.
Exposed! You felt exposed to Neil. You trusted Neil and he's your stalker! You slapped yourself in your head for being so stupid. All the memories of him being perfectly on time with things, how he knew what you had for dinner before you told him ... all the little details were flooding your brain as he bit the side of your neck. The pain took over and made you pull onto his hair. Neil's lips attached to your nipples hungrily sucking and bruising them as he kept eye contact with your tear stained eyes. Your hands pulled on his hair tighter making him bite your nipple before he kissed down your stomach until he bit down your left hip making sure to suck a bruise onto your flesh. Neil waisted no time in spreading your legs and admiring how pretty your pussy was. He spread your folds open and licked upwards into you with the flat of his tongue. You should be mad, you should be disgusted but you'd be lying if you said it didn't feel good.
Neil's tongue was working you over while he fumbled with his belt. Once he was done with his pants, he pulled out his cock and started fisting himself and you shouldn't be enjoying hearing the wet sounds of him jerking himself or the sound of him lapping your pussy and rubbing your clit with tip of his nose. You started bucking forward. You held his head still and found yourself fucking your self on his mouth which made Neil pump harder and moan into your pussy.
"Oh fuck! Neil! You're a fucking pervert! Such a nasty boy!" You cried out loudly while riding his face harder. Your orgasm was hitting you hard as you whined loudly. Your creamy orgasm washed over his face as your knees buckled causing you to surface him with your thighs but he didn't mind, he was drowning in your creamy little pussy.
"Fuck!" He breathed heavily as you pulled away and watched him jerk his cock as fast as he could. You got down on your knees next to him and wrapped your lips around the head of his cock. Neil's lips turned into the perfect O as he spurted into your mouth. He enjoyed watching you take his cum but to his surprise instead of swallowing, you grabbed his face and spit his own cum into his mouth.
"You're playing with fire Neil , I can be just as disgusting as you."
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forever-rogue Ā· 2 years
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if you do go ahead with some soft single dad steve, I'd love to see either: if babyā€™s an infant, steve sneaking out of bed in the morning to feed her and they both fall back asleep together in the process, or if sheā€™s older, steve caring for her when sheā€™s gotten hurt and needs a bandaid on her knee and a pep talk. or! he comforts her back to sleep after a nightmare
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AN | Yeah, okay, single dad Steve already has my heart! Hereā€™s a lil something! šŸ„ŗšŸ„°
Warnings | None
Pairing | Steve x Fem!Reader
Word Count | 1k
Masterlist | Steve, Main
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Steve Harrington never thought he'd end up as a single father. A father, yes, absolutely, that's something he'd dreamed of forever. But a single one? Not so much.
But here he was, the only parent to his almost year old baby girl. It was rough - so fucking rough - but he wouldn't have changed it for the world. He loved her more than anything, and despite the hardships, he would have gone through all of it over and over just to have her.Ā 
He'd heard the beginnings of her crying start to crackle over the baby monitor and as much as he wanted to sigh and be annoyed, he didn't allow himself to do it. Sure, he was tired as hell and wished he could just stay in bed, but she wasn't to blame. She was just a baby who couldn't express her needs in any other way.
He padded down the hall, a warm bottle in his hand and eyes heavy with exhaustion. But then he saw her face, her pouty little lips and eyes that matched his own and suddenly things didn't seem so bad.
Steve had turned on one of the nightlights, and a soft golden was cast around the nursery. He reached in the crib and gently picked her up before cradling her against his chest.
"Little Miss Daisy Mae," he cooed softly as he kissed her chubby little cheeks, "it's okay, baby girl. Daddy's got you."
She quieted down almost immediately, the corners of lips pulled into a gummy smile. Any annoyance heā€™d felt at being woken up dissipated at the sight of daughter. He sat down in the rocking chair and made sure they were both comfortable before offering her the bottle, which not surprisingly, she was eager for.Ā 
He sang softly to her, tunelessly but with his best effort; it wasnā€™t like she minded. She just loved being held by Steve, already a daddyā€™s girl. She would have been, you were sure, regardless of whether or not Steve was her only parental figure.Ā 
Once she finished eating, he set the bottle down and pulled the soft blanket from over the chair and covered both of them up. He wanted to go back to bed, but he didnā€™t want to leave her and he still worried that she was too small to bring into bed with him and that somehow he would crush her. Instead, he opted to stay right where he was, rocking gently with her in his arms.
Eventually sleep overtook both of them, and he fell asleep with her in his arms. Which is exactly how you found them a few hours later when you got up for the day and did what you always do first - check on the baby. Youā€™d found it odd that she hadnā€™t cried or needed anything during the night, but chalked it up to her being extra tired. Little did you know Steve had beaten you to the punch. You might have been his live-in nanny - something you both benefited from with you getting to live in his house for free and him getting someone to help when he needed it - but youā€™d fallen in love with his daughter in almost no time. Him too, but that was a whole other story.Ā 
The blanket had fallen to the floor so you swooped in and picked it up before gently placing it back over them. Steve opened his eyes and gave you a sleepy smile before moving to get up, but you were quicker and put your hand on his shoulder to keep him down.Ā 
ā€œā€˜s okay,ā€ you whispered so you wouldnā€™t wake Daisy up, ā€œstay with her and Iā€™ll make breakfast. Iā€™ll take her when its ready so you can eat and shower, okay?ā€
He gave you a sleepy little nod before closing his eyes again and deciding to take advantage of your help, ā€œyouā€™re an angel, sweetheart.ā€
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astoldbychae Ā· 1 year
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Monet has always been career driven and oddly enough never wanted children. It was the main reason her previous relationship didn't last. However. . .It's crazy how the tables can turn when you feel safe, protected, & loved correctly.
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Lil backstory below the cut because I honestly didn't think these two would be here but I love that they are. šŸ„ŗ
After returning home to regroup (post break-up), she ran into a recently-divorced "old friend of the family" (Carmelo) during a night out. It was during the Fall and we all know how cuffin' season goes...so it wasn't supposed to be anything serious. They both mutually agreed upon how "unserious" they were going to be. Fast forward to a night in at Melo's; he invited her over for dinner & drinks as they watched the game...well, the game watched them because they somehow ended up tipsy and butt ass naked on the living room floor...then on the sofa....then she somehow ended up in the air. šŸ™ƒ I firmly believe that's how her ass ended up pregnant...but Imma mind my business.
Anyway...to make a short story long...her pregnancy was unplanned, unexpected, and borderline unwanted (by her) and she thought Melo would feel the same way. Initially, she wasn't going to tell him and just move on with her life (you know, deletus the fetus) but she wanted to be honest with him. I mean, he had always been upfront with her. And to her surprise, he was actually excited by the news. Although the circumstances weren't perfect, he's family oriented and loved the idea of having more children (and honestly his big romantic ass had already caught deeper feelings for her).
Her first trimester was "the trimester from hell," she was absolutely miserable and began to question why she allowed herself to go through with this. Melo hated how stressed/tense she was all the time and was persistent on getting her to move in with him. He wanted to make sure that she was taken care of. Plus, he loves talking to/kissing on/rubbing her belly...
Honestly, it's his excitement that has helped her begin to enjoy this experience. He just bought them a big ass house in San Sequoia with enough rooms for them to grow together. They are set to meet with an interior designer, so they can finally get settled in for real. He has big plans for his family this summer (its summer in game) and although Monet really has no idea what's in store (because he likes surprising her), she's excited for what's next.
Love that for them.
šŸ“Œ These two are officially apart of my Growing Together, casual rotational gameplay/story that I like to call Family Matters. I initially started it when the pack first came out but had some issues with that update (and just ended up neglecting it). I've put everyone in this new save, so I'm hoping things will work fine. I'm adding more families and relatives back in and it's starting to feel like home. I won't call it a legacy because...I get too attached...but I would like to play out their lives and see how far I can get. I am working on several story things simultaneously (because my brain thrives off organized chaos) but I just wanna enjoy playing the game again with some added mess because my sims are ALWAYS in some shit.
Fall is here, so bring on the cozy chaos. šŸ‚
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nicoline1998enilocin Ā· 1 year
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I don't know about the other requests and your ideias about the "love of my life" storyline, but I can't stop think about marrying young tony and spend the rest of my life with him šŸ„ŗ I would like to ask you to add a proposal and wedding (honeymoon sex included šŸ¤¤) in your plans (in case you haven't thought about it yet) with bruce and natasha as their best man and maid of honor and very proud parents šŸ„ŗ
''Hell yeah, I do!''
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Pairing | Boyfriend!Tony Stark x Girlfriend!Female!Reader
Word count | 6.3K
Summary | Life has been good to all of you the last few years, but Tony is preparing to take the next step in your relationship. He decides to propose on a beautiful vacation, and the wedding is an absolute dream, too. It's a perfect beginning to the rest of your lives together.
Warning(s) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. Smut (unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), shower sex, slight breeding kink, slow, lazy lovemaking, oral (F&M receiving), face riding, fingering, dirty talk, aftercare).
A/n | Thank you so much for this sweet request, Nonnie! This ended up to be way longer than I anticipated, but I enjoyed every second of this, and I hope you will too! šŸ–¤
Likes, comments and reblogs will be very much appreciated šŸ’š
Divider is made by @firefly-graphics | GIF-credit goes to @ccbsrmsf1
Main Masterlist | Tony Stark Masterlist | AU Masterlist
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A few years have passed, and you both have successfully gotten your Bachelor's degree in Dramatic Acting, though you have decided to go onto another path after graduation.
Tony has found his luck in acting and has been in a few small movies and commercials, but you've decided to become a real estate agent to care for your two little miracle kids.
''Hudson! Orion! Are you ready for dinner?'' you yell from the bottom of the stairs, and it doesn't take long to hear their footsteps upstairs and on the way down.
''Coming, Mommy!'' Orion says, and you wait at the bottom of the stairs to ensure nothing goes wrong, even though they're old enough to take the stairs by themselves.
''What will we be having for dinner tonight?'' Hudson asks, and he looks up at you expectingly for your answer.
''I've made your favorite today if that's okay with you,'' you say as you bend down to kiss him on his head. The two of them happily get ready for dinner when you receive a text from Tony.
<Ā My Love šŸ©µĀ > Can we have our FaceTime call a little earlier tonight? I'm having dinner at 7:30 p.m. I'm sorry!
&lt;Ā Sunshine šŸ’›Ā > No problem, the kids and I are just sitting down for dinner; we'll call you at 7 p.m.!
Tony was happy with your answer, albeit quite nervous. After all, he's having dinner with your Mom tonight because he must ask her something important.
Hudson and Orion sit in their own chairs, and you bring their dinner to them. Tonight is mac and cheese night with dino nuggets and a sweet treat for dessert.
You've also made some extra for yourself since you're used to eating dinner at the same time as them instead of later like you usually did before having them.
They both babble away happily about their day and what they were playing until Orion suddenly lets out a soft sniffle, and your attention is immediately on her.
''What's going on, Babygirl?'' you say as you walk over to her seat and get her out, hopping her softly up and down to calm her down.
''I miss Daddy,'' she says between more sniffles, and your heart breaks for her because you miss him too. He will be back in a few days, but it's always a little more difficult for all of you whenever he is away for extended periods.
''We're going to call Daddy a little earlier today. How does that sound? And after that, we can read a book together before bed,'' you say, but she doesn't want to eat anymore.
Her head falls against your shoulder, and her thumb is in her mouth to soothe herself, so you sit down with her in your lap while you eat your dinner, and it doesn't take long for her to fall asleep.
''Mommy? We talk to Daddy?'' Hudson asks, and you nod.
''Yes, Baby. We'll still talk to Daddy,'' you say reassuringly, but Hudson is also getting tired, so by the time it's 6:30 p.m., you have both of them in your lap, half awake for the FaceTime call.
You call him, and Tony is still getting ready for your call at 7 p.m., so his hair is still messy, and he can't find his glasses anywhere, but he picks up regardless.
''Hi Daddy!'' the twins say with small waves, and after a few short answers, they've both wholly fallen asleep in your arms.
''I'll call you right back, okay? I need to put these two to bed real quick,'' you say, and 20 minutes later, you're back, a cup of tea in hand. Tony is looking more decent, too, now that his hair is done and he's wearing his glasses.
''Can't believe you'll be back in 3 more days,'' you sigh with a smile, cradling the cup of tea in your hands as you look at the man you love.
''I know, I miss all three of you, but I know they've been the best babies for my best girl,'' he says, and you try to hide your flushed face behind your mug, but it's not working.
''There's no hiding from me, Sunshine! I'll always find you again, no matter what happens or where we are; I will find you,'' he says, and you get slight tears in your eyes from his words.
''I know, My Love. I love you,'' you say before wiping away tears, and the rest of the time is spent talking about the movie he's working on until he has to go and meet your Mom, though you don't know that.
''I'll talk to you later, Sunshine, and I'm gonna miss all three of you immensely until I'm back!'' he says before you say your last goodbyes, and you get situated on the couch to enjoy your evening with a good book.
Hudson and Orion are usually excellent sleepers, even without Tony being home, so you take full advantage of these hours alone, finally getting through your pile of books you still need to read.
~ Meanwhile, on the other side of the country ~
''Tony, hi!'' your Mom says as she opens the door for him, and he greets her with a beautiful bouquet of her favorite flowers because he has something important to discuss.
''Hi, Virginia, how are you today?'' he asks, stepping inside and taking off his shoes before walking into her small apartment. Since the divorce, she's been living much smaller, but she didn't want the house and opted to live in a small apartment in California instead.
''I'm doing good, even better now that you're here though. Dinner's almost ready, so please have a seat on the couch while I finish,'' she says, and the smell of cauliflower casserole is spreading, and Tony is getting increasingly hungry.
''How's filming going? You're working on a movie not far from here, right?'' Virginia asks, and Tony tells her about the movie; even though he has a relatively minor role, this could be his chance for something bigger.
''Even though I'm more than happy to be filming something like this, I still miss Y/N, Orion, and Hudson. I call them every night, but it's not the same, so I'll be happy to see them again,'' Tony says, and Virginia walks back into the living room with two plates, handing one to Tony.
She doesn't have a dining room, so eating on the couch is the only option, but Tony doesn't mind; he quite likes how cozy it is.
''Virginia, as you may have suspected, I came here for a reason, which is why I came by alone instead of with all four of us,'' he starts as he plays with his food, unsure how to continue as his heart starts beating against his ribcage.
''I did suspect something, yes. And before you ask whatever you want, please know that you can tell and ask me anything, okay?'' she says, and Tony nods before putting his plate down and grabbing something out of his backpack.
''I- uhm, I'm here to... well- I would like to ask for your blessing to marry your daughter,'' he stumbles, a deep red color spreading over his cheeks and throat. He opens a small box and shows her the ring he plans to propose to you if he has your Mom's blessing.
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The day of Tony's proposal has arrived, and he's planned an entire week of vacation just for this moment. You're on a trip to Florida with the whole family, including Howard, Maria, and Virginia, to complete the entire family.
You're all having a beach day today and you are under the impression that you will all be having dinner together later, but nothing could be further from the truth.
All three grandparents are taking the kids for dinner in the hotel - a buffet with many different kinds of food - while you and Tony are going to a fancier restaurant with an ocean view for your proposal.
But that's all still far in the future because you're trying to find Orion's shoes, which seems impossible.
''Love? Have you seen Orion's slippers anywhere? I swear she just had them, and now they're gone!'' you say as you sit on your knees, looking under the bed.
''No, but I'm gonna ask my Mom if she's seen them, Sunshine,'' he says, and with that, he makes his way to his parents' hotel room, where he has 'hidden' her shoes as a cover.
''Is everything still on track for tonight?'' he asks his parents, and they let him know everything is ready for tonight, and you two will have the entire evening and night to yourselves because the kids will sleep in Viriginia's room tonight.
''Thank you so much, you're both real lifesavers,'' he sighs.
''No, Tony, we're just doing this because you deserve nothing but the best, and Y/N deserves to be treated like an absolute queen, especially after everything the last few years,'' Howard says, and Tony nods in agreement.
When he returns to your shared hotel room, he hears Orion crying, and you're soothing her.
''What happened here, Lovebug?'' Tony asks Orion as he runs into the room; she immediately makes grabby hands at her Dad, who gladly takes her into his arms.
''She stumbled over the small ledge from the bathroom to her, and she hit her knees pretty badly on the floor,'' you say. Tony hugs and soothes her tightly, allowing you to get Hudson ready for the beach.
When Orion has calmed down, and everyone is ready, you all make your way to the beach, ready for a day of playing and fun, but most of all, a day full of relaxation. For you, not Tony. The closer dinner gets, the more on edge he gets.
The afternoon flew by, and Hudson and Orion built many sandcastles and swam countless times in the ocean; you've read your book, and when all the others were in the water, you and Tony had a bit of alone time which was well spent with a small make-out session until your kids came running back.
''Alright, let's get ready to go back to the hotel for dinner!'' you say, and you start packing everything up with the help of your Mom while Tony and his parents get the kids ready.
''How are you enjoying your vacation so far, Buttercup?'' Virginia asks, and you let out a small sigh.
''I love it, but I also miss when it was just me and Tony, you know? It's not a nice thing to say because I love all of you dearly, but I need just some Tony time,'' you say with a small smile, and she nods.
''There's nothing wrong with wanting some alone time. I never had any, and you see where that got me, although I'm delighted I'm here with all of you because if I hadn't divorced your Dad, I wouldn't be here with all of you,'' she says, trying not to cry.
''Oh, Mom, c'mere,'' you say as you pull her in for a big hug, unable to keep your tears back this time.
''Don't cry, Mommy!'' your twins say in unison as they run over to you and your Mom. They wrap their arms around both of you simultaneously, and you can't help but laugh.
After that, everyone returns to the hotel, but Howard and Maria take the twins to their room so you two can get ready together.
''I asked them to take Orion and Hudson for now because I was hoping we could get ready together, maybe have anĀ extra steamyĀ shower together?'' Tony whispers in your ear as you close the door behind you, and you feel his arms wrap around your waist.
''Sounds perfect,'' you say, and before you know it, you are both naked and standing in the shower, kissing each other with nothing but pure lust and hands wandering everywhere.
''Tony, please,Ā fuck me,'' you beg as his fingers make you fall apart, your arms wrapped around his neck, his lips giving sloppy kisses on your jaw and throat as he pulls one more orgasm for you.
''One more, Sunshine. After this, I'll fuck you so good you'll have trouble walking for the rest of the day,'' he says, and with those words, you're being pulled over the edge into your second orgasm of this shower.
With many loud moans and muffled screams, you let go, and Tony holds you up as he works through your orgasm; he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he pushes you against the wall.
''You wanted to get fucked so badly by me; you better be prepared to be split open on my cock. Begging like the fucking cumslut you are for me,'' he groans as he thrusts into you smoothly, making you moan loudly.
You can't bring out a single word as he keeps thrusting into you relentlessly; all you can get out is whimpers and moans as he once more reduces you to a fuckdumb hole for him to use, just the way you like it.
''Hmm, going to fuck another baby into you; you want that? Want me to knock you up again?'' he says, and you nod, letting Tony use you for his pleasure.
After a few more well-angled thrusts, you cum again, and Tony doesn't wait any longer either as he shoots his white ropes of cum deep inside you and captures your lips in a few soft kisses.
''Did so perfect for me, Sunshine. Always such a good girl for me,'' he whispers among other sweet nothings while you come down from your high, and once you're back, he carefully washes you as he keeps showering you with love and praise.
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''Are you almost ready to get the rest for dinner?'' you ask Tony as you put on yourĀ white floral maxi dressĀ you got for this vacation. He's wearingĀ light shorts and a dark shirt, which suits him well.
''Well, tonight will be just about me and you. I have arranged a dinner for the both of us because I thought we could use a night alone too, and it's a little thank you for taking care of our miracles the way you have the last few years,'' he says as you get up.
You're wearing a pair ofĀ white wedgesĀ that make you almost as tall as Tony, though he's still a few inches taller.
''A-are you- I mean- what? But I thought-'' and Tony cuts off your train of thought by capturing your lips in a soft kiss, catching you off-guard.
When he pulls away, he places his hands on your cheeks, and yours finds their place on his waist.
''Sunshine, these last few years have been nothing short of perfect, but it's also been hectic, and we've barely had any time alone since the twins were born. I love them to death, but tonight is just about you and me, okay? Our parents have them under control, and we can enjoy this evening without worrying for even a second,'' he says, and a tear escapes your eye, rolling slowly down your cheek.
''Okay,'' you whisper softly, and even though it's hard to leave without your two angels, you still do. Tony takes you to a small restaurant by the beach, and you two are seated outside at a table with a perfect ocean view.
Tony pulls out your chair so you can sit down, and after lifting your dress slightly, you sit down, and he places a small kiss on the crown of your head that has you smiling uncontrollably.
''I don't want to sound ungrateful or anything, but it feels good to be eating somewhere without the kids, even if it's just for one evening,'' you say, but you immediately regret it as soon as you say it.
''Sunshine, you're not ungrateful at all. I feel the same way; they are absolutely perfect, but it is important to have a date night with just the two of us for once, as well,'' he says as he holds your hands, and you nod in agreement.
''I love you and thank you for tonight. I really appreciate it,'' you say as you give Tony a big smile, and when he smiles back, it's almost like you're teleported back in time to when you were just partners in acting class, and neither of you knew anything about the other person.
''It's still unbelievable how far we've come, huh? From partners in acting class to a beautiful vacation in Florida with our family,'' you say, and Tony can't help but let out a little chuckle.
''Tell me about it. I still can't believe I didn't ask you out earlier,'' he says, and a waiter makes their way to your table just as you're about to respond.
''Welcome to the Beach Side Eatery. Can we get you started with a glass of champagne and a menu?'' the man asks, and his stare lingers on you a little too long for Tony's liking.
''Yes, that would be appreciated,Ā thank you,'' Tony says with a sharp edge to his tone, and the waiter immediately takes his gaze off of you and towards Tony.
You can't help but chuckle as he walks away, though Tony doesn't share that sentiment with you as he keeps staring the waiter down on his way back inside the restaurant.
''I'm glad I'm still good-looking enough to get stared at by waiters,'' you joke, and Tony just shakes his head with a small smirk.
''I'd rather be the only person who will look at you like that for the rest of our lives, but it does feel good to know I have such a beautiful wife by my side,'' he says, but he seemingly doesn't notice the slip of his tongue, though you definitely do.
A light pink dusting creeps onto your cheeks at his words, but you decide not to mention it, although you like the way it sounds.Ā Tony's wife.Ā The thought has you smiling widely, and Tony notices.
''What's on your mind, Sunshine?'' Tony asks as he grabs your hand. You feel your stomach do a few flips, and a jolt of electricity pulses through your body at this touch. Everything feels meant to be.
''I was just thinking about us, about our future, more specifically,'' you say, and Tony gives a small smile in response, knowing he's sitting here with the ring in his pocket right now.
''Here's your champagne, ma'am,'' the waiter says just as Tony is about to respond, and he's getting increasingly more annoyed with his bad timing.
''And your champagne too, sir. I'll go and get your menus and be right back,'' he says before walking off again, leaving you two to your conversation.
''Hey, let's enjoy this night together. We don't get too many of these nowadays, although I wouldn't be opposed to a night out together more often,'' you confess, and Tony agrees.
Your menus are dropped off, and that's when you both grab your glass of champagne, toasting a beautiful evening together; you take a small sip, and it tastes divine.
''Oh, this is the best champagne I've ever had!'' you say, and Tony smirks as he already knew it would be since he decided to splurge a little on this evening and get you the best of the best.
''Everything looks so good on this menu... I can't decide what I want to get,'' you say as you tap your index finger against your lips, which is a habit you've picked up somewhere along the way, and Tony thinks it's one of the cutest things ever.
''Well, how about a seafood dish? We won't find anything fresher than right here,'' he says, and your eyes glide to the seafood section of the menu.
''Hmm, you might be right, My Love. I might go with shrimp pasta since we don't eat it at home anymore,'' you say, thinking back to the time you had to rush Hudson to the hospital and finding out he's highly allergic to every type of seafood.
''Oh, that sounds delicious, Sunshine. I'm going to get the same,'' Tony says, and you both put your menus down to notify them you're ready to order.
When the waiter arrives, he takes up both your orders and refills your champagne glasses, after which you happily take another sip.
The rest of dinner goes by smoothly, apart from a few too many glances from your waiter, but it only boosts your ego, so you don't say anything about it, though Tony does make it clear he doesn't appreciate it.
''Shall we ask for a menu for dessert?'' you offer, but Tony shakes his head and instead starts off a small speech when the music changes. You immediately recognize your song, and a small thought creeps into your brain, though you push it away for now.
''Sunshine, from the moment I met you, I knew you were special. You're kind, you're funny, you're beautiful. You're everything I've ever wanted in a woman and more. I love spending time with you, and I can't imagine my life without you. I promise to always make you laugh, to always be there for you when you need me, and to never take you for granted,'' Tony says, and your feeling was completely right.
It isn't until Tony gets up and pulls you up as well that the reality of the situation officially sinks in, and you can't stop the tears from flowing as Tony sinks down on one knee and opens the small velvet box with anĀ engagement ringĀ in it.
''Thank you for being by my side and sharing your life with me because I can't imagine my life without you. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?'' he says with tears in his eyes.
''Of course, I will!'' you shriek out from excitement and Tony quickly gets up before crashing his lips onto yours, pulling you flush with his body as your tongues dance together in a dance of love.
When you pull away, you rest your head on his shoulder, and you pull him as close to you as you can, and that's when you suddenly hear people clapping all around you.
''I love you so much, My Love,'' you whisper to Tony as he pulls away this time, ready to slip the ring on your finger.
''I love you more, Sunshine. Or I should say future Mrs. Stark,'' Tony says with a big smirk, and you couldn't be any happier.
After you two sat down, you got an amazing dessert that said ''congratulations,'' and you two fed each other bits of it, and you couldn't stop smiling for the rest of the evening.
When the two of you got back to the hotel room, you didn't waste any time being apart, and the two of you made love for almost the entire evening and night until the sun rose back up.
It was perfect and everything you could have wished for, but you were also very happy to see Hudson and Orion the next morning as they flew into your arms.
''Daddy and I have some amazing news for all of you,'' you say, and you show everyone the ring Tony got you.
''He asked me to marry him!'' you shriek out, and even though all the parents knew already, they're still very excited to see your reaction.
You give Tony one more big kiss as a thank you before you're caught up in a big mess of hugs and congratulations, ready to enjoy the rest of your vacation, but now, as the future Mrs. Stark.
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You're ready to walk down the aisle in yourĀ white wedding dress. Not with your Dad by your side, because he doesn't even know you're getting married to being with.
Instead, Howard walks you down the aisle after you've explained everything to him, and he feels honored to do this for you. He's like the Dad you never had, and you are incredibly thankful for him.
''Are you ready to walk to the start of your new life?'' Howard asks, and you must try your hardest not to cry right now.
''I am,'' you say, and as if on cue, the music starts, and the doors in front of you open to show a beautiful aisle, all your guests seated on either side, the pathway adorned with white flower petals.
In the front is your Mom to officiate the wedding, and Tony is standing next to her in aĀ beige tuxedo, and of course, his glasses that reflect beautifully in the sun.
Behind Tony is his best man, Bruce, and two other groomsmen; on the other side of your Mom is Natasha and two bridesmaids, ready to burst into tears at any second, just like you.
Maria, Hudson, and Orion are seated in the front row and are now standing up to get a good look at you. Maria is the one who walked Tony down the aisle after your twins made their debut first, and now all they have to do is wait for you.
''Wow,'' Tony blurts out at the sight of you, and you slowly stride your way forward, over the white flower petals, between your guests, and on your way to your future husband.
Tony has to wipe away a few tears as he sees you slowly walking over to him, and you have to try your hardest not to cry yourself. You two haven't seen each other since yesterday afternoon, and it has been the most challenging 24 hours without him.
The closer you get, the more butterflies you're getting, and it's hard not to fly around Tony's neck and kiss him senseless right here and right now.
When you reach the front of the aisle, Howard gives your hand to Tony with a promise.
''Promise me always to take care of her and your children. I know they are already your everything, but this will only grow with the years. Love them unconditionally, and you will receive it right back,'' Howard says, and with those words, he lets you go, and Tony guides you to your spot after you give your bouquet to Nat.
Your Mom has written an original speech, and you almost peed yourself from laughter, but now it's time for the ring exchange.
''Do you, Tony, take Y/N to be your wife, to cherish in friendship and love today, tomorrow, and for as long as the two of you live, to trust and honor her, to love her faithfully, through the best and the worst, whatever may come, and if you should ever doubt, to remember your love for each other and the reason why you came together with her this day?''
''I absolutely do.''
''Do you, Y/N, take Tony to be your husband, to cherish in friendship and love today, tomorrow, and for as long as the two of you live, to trust and honor him, to love him faithfully, through the best and the worst, whatever may come, and if you should ever doubt, to remember your love for each other and the reason why you came together with him this day?''Ā 
''Hell yeah, I do!''
The entire crowd bursts out in laughter at your exclamation, and when your Mom officially pronounces you two married, you lock lips in a sweet, tender kiss that knocks the air out of your lungs despite it being a slow and loving one.
For the rest of the evening, you're constantly surrounded by everyone you know, and Orion hasn't stopped telling you how beautiful your dress is.
''Mommy! I love your dress, and I can't wait to wear one just like it once I get married,'' she says, but you don't want to think about that yet.
''May I have this dance?'' Howard asks after you've calmed down a little from all the excitement.
''Of course, Howard,'' you say, and you get up, letting him lead the way to the middle of the dance floor as a bit of a slower song starts to play.
''Tony told me you were disappointed not to have a father-daughter dance at your wedding, so I'm fulfilling your wish. I see you as my daughter, after all, so I'd be more than happy to take that place,'' he says, and you hug him in the middle of your dance as a thank you and to hide your tears.
You look over to Tony and shoot him a kiss through the air, and he smiles in appreciation as you continue dancing.
''Thank you, Howard, for everything you and Maria have done all these years, not just for me and Tony but also for the twins. They love you and Maria so much, and I love you both deeply, too,'' you say, and Howard places a kiss on your temple in appreciation.
''Welcome to the family, Y/N,'' Howard says as the song ends and you're reunited with your husband.
''Thank you for telling him, Tony. It really means a lot to me, and I will be forever grateful,'' you say before pulling him in for a hug, and his lips find your forehead, as he's unable to talk right now.
When the evening is over, you and Tony get to the bridal suite of the hotel you're staying at, and you two have a passionate first night of lovemaking as husband and wife.
Tony can't stop telling you how beautiful you are and how much he loves you while you're unable to say anything, as he's reduced you to a moaning, whining mess underneath him for most of the night.
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A few days later, you find yourself in a beautiful beachside hotel in Fiji, next to your husband, as you both just woke up. You've gotten out of bed and opened the big doors leading to your rooftop terrace, and a slight breeze blows through the room.
''Good morning, Sunshine,'' Tony says in a gruff voice as he turns over and pulls you into his side, wanting to have you as close as possible for every second.
This first week, you'll be here with just the two of you and the second week, your family will join you for a nice week-long vacation, after which life will return to normal again.
''Mornin', My Love,'' you say as you put your leg over Tony's thigh and scoot even closer. His hand ghosts over your back until it finds your ass, and without warning, he lands a spanking on it, making you squeal from surprise.
''Tony!'' you scold him as you sit up, but he doesn't give you much chance as he pulls you onto his chest, his member already poking at your entrance.
''Somebody's excited this morning, huh?'' you say, and your lips find each other, tongues immediately slipping in and fighting for dominance. You're both taking in every single second of this week while you're alone, having sex as much as you can.
This morning isn't any different, and as Tony pulls away from your kisses, he orders you to sit on his face so he can eat you out just the way you like.
You obey immediately, and as soon as his tongue licks a stripe from your entrance to your clit you're a complete goner on top of him.
Moans of his name fall off your lips as you rut against his face, his arms wrapped around your thighs as he keeps your legs apart for the best access.
''P-please, need to cum!'' you beg, and Tony listens to your pleas, making you cum on his face without much effort, and you grab the headboard to steady yourself as he works you through your orgasm.
''Tony, fuck! Feels good,'' you whimper as he's bordering on overstimulation, but he stops at the right moment and guides you back down, cradling you until you're coming down from your high with lots of praise.
Suddenly you reach out for his cock, and you stroke it leisurely a couple of times, and you whisper in his ear how badly you want to make him feel so good.
''Let me suck your cock until you cum down my throat, and after, I'll let you fuck another baby in me,'' you whisper, and Tony turns bright red at the idea.
You settle between his legs and start by licking a stripe from the base to the tip before taking it in your mouth and suckling softly.
''Oh, fuck, that's it, Sunshine,'' Tony breathes out, and you take more of him into your mouth with every bob of your head, one of your hands massaging his balls, the other interlaced with his.
''You like sucking this dick, huh? Such a good cockslut for me, sucking me like that, letting me use all your holes like a little fucktoy,'' Tony says, and his back arches and you take all of him in your mouth, gagging around his length, which only spurs him on.
''Fuck, that's it, choke on this dick until I cum,'' he grits out, and you do just that until he shoots it down your throat, forcing you to swallow every last drop, his free hand keeping your head down as it's fisted into your hair.
When you finally let up, you take in a couple of deep breaths as the oxygen rushes back into your lungs, but you would be lying if you said you aren't turned on beyond belief right now.
You crawl back up to Tony and let him taste himself on your tongue before he gently guides you onto your back, spreads your legs for him to fit right in between them, and lines up with your entrance.
''Hm, you're nice and wet for me, Sunshine. Might fuck a baby into you this time, would you like that? Want to be nice and round again for me?'' he asks, and you nod slowly; you would love nothing more than for him to give you another baby.
After sliding through your folds a couple of times, he slides into your soaking cunt, and the groans he lets out are beyond this world, and your moans are so delicious he has to try his hardest not to cum right away.
''So perfect for me, such a glorious pussy to fuck. It always feels so good when I slide home,'' and your nails leave red marks on his back as he slides in, the pleasure feeling so good.
''Oh, yes!'' you say as he starts moving.
''Fuck a baby into me, Tony, please,'' you say, but he keeps a nice, slow pace that makes you go crazy. You keep bucking up your hips for more friction, but you're stopped each time.
''Want to make love to you first, Sunshine. Want to make love to my gorgeous wife, and when you've cum a couple of times, I'll use you as my perfect fucktoy and pump you so full of my cum it'll be dripping out, and then I have to fuck it right back into you,'' Tony whispers in your ear, and that's all you need to cum for the first time.
Your moans are getting louder and louder, but neither of you cares; the entire world is allowed to know how good your husband makes you feel.
He keeps this pace until his thumb swipes over your sensitive clit a couple of times, and you squeeze his cock so good he almost cums right with you, but he manages to hold out long enough for now.
''Doing so perfect for me, Sunshine,'' he says as he slips out and puts you on your hands and knees, lining up behind you and thrusting in again with a sharp thrust, and it has you whining loudly as the pleasure courses through your veins.
''Such a gorgeous fucktoy for me right now, letting me fuck this pussy until it's wrecked and overflowing with my cum,'' Tony says as his hips thrust against your ass relentlessly, fucking you into the mattress.
This time it doesn't take long for him to cum, and he shoots it deep inside you with a loud groan before pulling out, and he falls beside you, quickly pulling you onto his chest as you both come down from it.
He keeps whispering endless praise as he rubs slow figures onto your back, letting you enjoy his warmth as you lie on his chest.
''Shall we take a bath together, Sunshine? You can relax those sore muscles a little bit there,'' he says, and you nod, so he leaves you in the bed as he prepares the bath with your favorite scented oil you got here in Fiji.
''Ready?'' he asks, and when you confirm, he picks you up and steps carefully into the bath, sitting down and placing you onto his lap, letting you lean into him.
He softly rubs every inch of your skin from your thighs to your hips, waist, and chest, paying a little more attention to your nipples before moving onto your shoulders and arms.
''I love you so much, Sunshine. And I can't wait to see our beautiful babies again in a few days,'' he says, to which you wholeheartedly agree. This week alone with Tony is absolute heaven, but having Hudson and Orion with you will make it perfect.
''I love you too, My Love,'' you say, and you turn your head to capture his lips in a soft, sweet kiss before snuggling into him again while he feeds you some strawberries and pieces of exotic fruit.
Life is perfect right now, and you can't wait to see how the rest of your life will turn out. Though it will be a lot more fun with Tony as your husband, that's for sure.
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ikamigami Ā· 3 months
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I'm sad that Eclipse is leaving.. but I think that we'll hear more from him :)
At least today's sams episode confirmed that Eclipse won't die for Solar to live.. I was worried so so much.. but just like Eclipse said their signatures could merge or cancel each other.. so Eclipse needs to leave :(
But I think that we'll hear more from him.. though it's just my feeling..
Also Eclipse wasn't mean to Sun that much.. I think even that he was barely mean.. he had so much more patience towards Sun that it was really melting my heart <3
Eclipse can't convince me that he doesn't care about Sun ^^
And Sun.. he obviously dislikes Eclipse and yet I think that he might rethink some things about him.. just the way Sun seemed surprised not only about why Eclipse is doing it.. but also he seemed worried that Eclipse may disappear..
Same was with Bloodmoon's death.. I really think that Sun feels bad about BM and Eclipse because he feels responsible for how their turned out to be..
And later when he found out from Earth that she's friends with Eclipse.. I think that he realized that Eclipse isn't as bad as the previous versions.. caused he mentioned around that moment that Eclipse asked him for help..
It was sad that Eclipse was surprised that Lunar doesn't hate him anymore šŸ„ŗ and Earth's friendship with Eclipse is adorable ^^
I hope that somehow he'll be able to stay in touch with Earth wwwww šŸ’ž
I'm also so glad that Earth remids Sun that she loves him and that they're there for him.. but the way Sun reacted to the second thing was a bit concerning.. similarly to when Sun was silent after Earth told him that they'll visit him soon.. it's just.. get me this weird feeling especially combined with Earth's "I love you and you're dear to me, remember about it".. as if Sun was about to die.. but well as if he was planning to do something..
And also Sun once again shifted focus from himself to Earth cause she sufferred more.. and when Earth told him that he can talk to them about his issues he said that he already talked Jack's ear off.. which sounded like he considers his issues to be a bother..
And that combined with the fact that Sun is too tired to clean the Daycare or take care of his cats.. really shows us that he's depressed..
All of this really makes me worried about Sun.. (ā ļ½”ā ā€¢Ģā ļøæā ā€¢Ģ€ā ļ½”ā )
Sun definitely seems to be near the edge.. I really wouldn't be surprised if Sun really either attempted suicide.. or just throw away his life to protect his family (most probably Moon).. and it'll definitely be because of Moon..
I think that thanks to Eclipse's computer Sun is onto that Dark Sun has something to do with why Moon is like that.. and I think that if Sun knew that Moon is gone from where Puppet left him he'd probably add two plus two cause Sun is way smarter than he gives himself credit..
But even if Sun thinks that all of this (Moon's situation) could've been prevented if Eclipse could bring Solar back sooner.. I think that Eclipse is right that Moon still wouldn't listen to Eclipse's plan.. cause Moon is stubborn (mostly because of his ego)..
But I think that Sun will try to help Moon (or at least try to help) now that he's onto that Dark Sun might be scheming something sinister.. Sun will die.. I can feel that šŸ„²
At the end I'll say that I saw a few comments saying that Sun has Main Character Syndrome.. well I understand where confusion comes from.. cause Sun often acts as if Suns from different dimensions where him.. but Sun doesn't have Main Character Syndrome.. it most probably comes from his delusions.. he thinks that he's linked to the other Suns and he blames himself for what they're doing.. cause remember that Sun told Old Moon how Lord Eclipse was also his fault or rather he tried to say that but Old Moon had to cut him short.. but yeah Sun thought that Eclipse winning in another dimension was his fault.. when most probably that Sun made the deal with Eclipse when the latter was fighting with Bloodmoon at the end of October.. so it was that Sun's fault not ours Sun's.. but Sun's delusions tell him otherwise..
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Sleepover time part two, tell me your headcanons about Gehrman and Maria
Alright so like we talk about, I will mostly concentrate on a list of headcanons about their relationships. Because if I try to talk about the entirety of *check notes* the 15y? they know each other in my main headcanon/interpretation itā€™s never going to be over. (ok this is really long help)
So that we're clear their relationship is kinda mostly platonic especially when Maria is a student at Byrgenwerth. Gehrmanā€™s view & feelings on her as well as maybe her view on him, began to change some times after she graduate and become a hunter so they already knew each other for a few years already. After well they were kinda too oblivious to figure things outĀ šŸ˜…Ā (their poor friends were becoming crazy). But they did talk and well if the huge problems around hamlet & afterwards didn't happenā€¦ they could have built and planned seriously something together eventuallyā€¦
So basically, he saw Maria at first and was like omg sheā€™s just like me fr. She really reminded him of himself a few years back when he was kinda lost in his life and mostly alone so yeah must protect.
Maria didnā€™t get many friends at Byrgenwerth at first. She couldnā€™t stand most of the rich/noble kids and the ones who were not were not very kind to her + she didnā€™t really know the others. Laurence noticed it and asked Gehrman to check on his students sometimes (on Caryll & Rom too). SO yeah, they ended up talking. A LOT
They can talk about so many subjects for hours! History, culture, art, weapons, fighting technique, literature, freaking flowers, sewing etc and they both like to be able to talk with someone who will listen and engage in those convos as well. But sometimes just being in other other silence & presence is really great as well.
During springtime and planting plants season he asked her opinion on which flowers to plant where. And by knowing when each variety bloom & their colors it really helped him to organize beautiful flower beds.
Speaking of flowers & plants: Gehrman helped her cultivated the first lumen flowers in Yharnam, (that I headcanon they bring back from Loran). + they planted together most of the flowers and trees at the workshop. The trees seem to have a few decades, I guess? Well they planted little / young trees that grow up ;-; (sorry that wasn't supposed to be sad).
Gehrman teach her how to cook several basic meals and make tea. She did teach him how to make Asian noodles too. But yeah, trust only Gehrman to cook in the old Byrgenwerth squad. Also, he taught her a few homemade remedies! (you except him to go to the pharmacy and bring you back medicine? No, he just takes a few dry plants (like raspberry branches or smt!) from a drawer and make the most useful infusion against chronic/stomach or period pain boom! What a gentleman!)
They like to go on walk in the forest together. Either just walk or for training or to foundĀ cool rocksĀ I mean iron ore & meteorite
They love stargazing and looking at the moon ^^
He made her an old hunter badge out of siderite of course! (haven't figure out exactly when but hm not too important)
While at Byrgenwerth he made her a lil white wolf figure out of wood for one of her birthdaysĀ šŸ„ŗĀ (yeah he made those types of figures for all his friends XD)
He taught her many hunting techniques then fighting/ fencing techniques etc it did really help her and she made him learn a few things as well! (Like proper fencing and Cainhurst semi fencing/dance choreography they have). They trained together a lot.
One of the reasons, he made the mercy blade (beside to have a smaller secondary weapon) was to be able to train properly with her when she got the Rakuyo, so they could both dual wield.
He made her learned how to sew basic things and in exchange she taught him how to do refined embroidery.
I'm still unsure but either she made his red scarf alone or with the help of others, but anyway they gave it to him as a present. He might have done her red neckerchief and a few of her clothes as well (basically a beta of the doll clothes).Ā 
He also sews back her clothes when she damaged them (he did that for many people too XD). They also sew back each other skins when neededā€¦
Gehrman realized he was in love with her at quite a weird timing. You see he was kinda in denied since a few months of his feelings already (poor guy is not sure he had that intense crush before in his life so he was quite confused) and then they went on a dangerous mission. They're both covered in blood at the end, she just overcome a big trauma and "oh ok I think I love her for real actuallyĀ šŸ˜³. Ok I accepted and acknowledge to myself the fact! I'm going to try to be sure she's happy and safe! But I'm not gonna do anything else about it because I value our friendship first!" jkdjĆ¹ldjnjknnndq bro!Ā JUST TALK TOGETHER!!! I swear it would have go well you guys are dumbasses!Ā 
Also poor Laurence who had to support Gehrman ranting to him about how his dreams are sinful because "oh no I I held her hand šŸ˜­" yeah that was just that, at first. And Laurence was already tired of it: Ā«Ā bro that's just a dreamšŸ™„calm down it's 8am what are you talking about?!Ā Ā»
Ok so maria maybe was a bit too oblivious to his feelings like "nah that can't be that I'm dumb" but it wasn't oblivious for lots of other peopleĀ šŸ˜…Ā their friends tried to do smt about it but oh boyā€¦
I mean they did dance with each other a few times! :3 but everyone danced with each other too so.. ok maybe they did once or twice while completely alone..
Ah yeah Gehrman got vibe check by a part of Maria's family too XD at the Queen's weddingĀ šŸ¤£Ā poor guy. But well he did pass the vibe check!!! (Maria didn't knew. Laurence, Caryll & maybe Ludwig knew "omg he's getting vibe check?" " he's getting vibe checkā€¦"
Actually, they did talk a bit about their relationship (finally it just took what 5-10 years!) just before the fishing hamletĀ šŸ’€Ā But it was mostly like "hey after our next big mission could we perhaps hm talk about or future life projects? Maybe we could hmā€¦ perhaps think of smt to envision together? If that's alright of courseā€¦šŸ‘‰šŸ‘ˆ" "Oh ok sureĀ šŸ˜³Ā yeah we'll talk about it later!" WELL i let guess how that ended up! ( ;-; the mood was kinda ruined yeah).
Anyway, Maria only trusts Ludwig and Gehrman with her horses + Maria's crows like him enough.
Ok there's maybe ONCE when they passed time together that could be consider as a "date". They were supposed to go to the theater. Just the two of them. Day ruined when some old hunters show up by pure coincidence and didn't leave them alone XD
They practice violin & cello together a bit! They learned a few lullabies from each others as well.
They are both quite good with kids normally (more Maria too) but one day they both had to babysit 1 kid and they panicked because they lost the toddler for like 2 minsšŸ’€worst babysitter together pffff (that was baby crow lmao)
They are either the biggest idiots together, balance each other perfectly or are super serious (in mission/fight). Yeah i know x)
Also, if they could, this 2 would be the kind of idiots to go visits far cities, museum, famous places, and all sorts of locations. Like the top 10 of the most haunted castles, frightening forests & weird creepy places! oh you can be sure they would go XD (old hunters vlog when?? Yes of course they would take a daguerreotype with them to take pictures!)
If the 2 are send on mission together at the exterior of Yharnam (for exemple). You know it's really serious a really big deal. Usually, they go alone or with a few hunters but separated. In Yharnam+ labyrinth they either hunt together/ alone or with others. But this two are super powerful and really complementary together.
They fight well alone and they can very well fenced against each other, even better fighting side by side but against a common foe? They are at their best!
They already save each other's life a few times.
The day they did arm wrestling together in front of the old hunters was quite the event! Match of the decade ladies and gentlemen! Sadly, someone interrupt because "euh guys beasts are attacking peopleā€¦šŸ˜“" "O_O" so they stop and got ready. So, no one wonĀ šŸ˜…Ā they were like 5mins inā€¦
You know tv donā€™t exist so sometimes they read books together at the workshop.Ā Like the how to pick up fair maiden book (still not sure what type of book it'sā€¦ could be just a series of super action oriented & dramatic novels who knows lol)
Those two are also the champions to have nap at the workshop. On mission they either donā€™t sleep a lot or have light sleep and always have a 6th sense (they often sleep next to each other too in those case) but at the workshop on day off? Oh dear good luck if you need smt and the 2 are asleep at the SAME TIME! (you can have Maria having a lil nap at the exterior and Gehrman in the interior)
One of them either found/buy or repaired the chairs they have. You know Maria's chair and before it turned into a wheelchair, I imagined it was really Gehrman's chair too. (So yeah, they have both their own fancy chair XD)
He completely trusts Maria to take back the workshop & trained hunters if smt was to happen to him.
She helped him with his chronic/phantom pains in his right leg/footĀ šŸ˜¢Ā (yes besides giving him a few meds holding his hand kinda help a bit)
Even if they tried to be strong and without weakness to show each other and to others, they did share their insecurities and cheer the other up at times. Just a couple of months/years into their friendship they were comfortable enough to share their story, past, fears, "trauma" and insecurities with each other. Especially recent onesā€¦ so yeah that was really emotionalā€¦. But it's what create such a strong and powerful bound between them for the years to come. And explain how they become so close too.
Ok many books at the workshop belongs to Gehrman but the majority are from Laurence & Maria.
I imagined the picture Maria have (found in the astral clocktower) is well this one I drew. They took It after coming back to the church expedition at Loran. (Alternatively it had Laurence too). For the pics at the workshop Maria is still in a couple of them.
Years after the fishing hamlet, Gehrman gifted her the small hair ornament to cheer her when she wasn't feeling well. (Even if originally, it was supposed to be a proposal gift but hmā€¦ things got complicateā€¦ he also was looking at designs to do it just before going to the hamlet). She did gift him a pocket watch in return who look like the astral clocktower.
During those hm complicated and gray times (when they were both a mess and didn't tell each other everything!) they were still a source of comfort to each other. Just seeing, talking, and passed time together when they could did help a bitā€¦ before wellā€¦you knowā€¦
He made a mini doll before well... the Doll.
Few years after Maria passed away, he adopted one of the first irish/wolfhound of Yharnam. (Yeah he helped a young Paarl trained them and he got the opportunity to adopted a young pup.) He took the lighter fur one of the litter. Maria would have love her ;-;
(in one of my AU they got a little dog with their cottage house before the wolf hound hehe)
In the end they just both wanted a companion to stick out with and live their life and go on adventures! Similar to some couple of birds like well crows or other animals like wolvesā€¦ etc
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Ok I think that's a good list I will stop hereĀ šŸ˜…Ā I probably forgot a few things and there's a few things I didn't talk about but I tried to stay focus on just the most positive part. Thanks for the asks I hope you like it! (I really like it! Even if iit was longer than expected).
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heartfelttickles Ā· 11 months
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any umbrella academy tickle hcs? šŸ„ŗ
Hey anon! Hope youā€™re having/ have had the best day! So sorry this is a few days late, my brain went blank and I have no clue why aha. Hope these are good headcanons!
Feel free to share any other H/Cs in the comments :)
Luther
Lee:
- not massively ticklish but has certain spots that get a big reaction out of him.
-Not a Lee often as heā€™s usually called in to pin someone in order to help other Lers and can easily escape holds himself.
-worst spots - neck, back and feet
Ler:
- again not massively involved in tickled bc heā€™s mostly the one holding but on the rare occasion heā€™s not on pinning duty heā€™s actually a sweet Lee.
- Has a perfect balance of being very teasy but also caring and asks if the Lee is okay (though he rarely gets a coherent answer).
- Main target is Diego, Allison and five when theyā€™re being annoying around him and Klaus bc wellā€¦ he just outright asks šŸ˜‚
Diego
Lee:
- will never admit it but is deathly ticklish
- Anywhere will turn him into giggling mess but pinch is stomach or hips and heā€™s done for
- Will squirm, thrash, buck and everything in between to try and get away from the tickles (even the air tickles)
- Mostly gets tickled by Lila but occasionally gets tickled by Luther or Allison
- Gets flustered ridiculously easy and absolutely, under any circumstance, cannot take teases.
- Cannot say the T-word
- Worst spots: stomach, hips, ribs, underarms
Ler:
- Absolute menace
- Thatā€™s all that needs to be said tbfšŸ˜‚
- Absolutely relentless, knows everyoneā€™s worst spots
- targets his Leeā€™s top two spots at the same time if he suspects they have so much as breathed on one of his knives
- Tries to tease but stutters as he flusters himself despite being the Ler
- Still canā€™t say the T-word
- Targets Luther, Klaus and Five
Allison
Lee:
- Like Luther she isnā€™t massively ticklish but has certain spots that really get her.
- Giggles when the Ler gets close to a bad spot and then cackles when they finally hit the it.
- Can take teases and is bratty back to the Ler.
- Can say the T-Word but depending on the spot, it can make her more ticklish - borderline hysterical
- Worst spots are - neck, ribs
Ler:
- ruthlessā€¦..
- Watches all tickle fights from a distance and has a mini notebook full of tips and tricks to make each of her siblings beyond hysterical
- Will wait for her turn patiently, as though sheā€™s saying to the other Lerā€™s ā€œis that all youā€™ve got? Watch thisā€
- Loves to target Luther, Diego, klaus and Viktor (also loves to tickle Five but he blinks out of the room before she can get close enough)
Klaus
Lee:
- letā€™s face it, he is 100% a Lee and isnā€™t ashamed to admit it
- Loves the feeling of being tickled and seeing the joy on his siblingsā€™ faces when heā€™s being absolutely wrecked
- Will purposefully annoy each sibling for a day in the hopes theyā€™ll tickle him in retaliation
- begs to stop when his Ler gets a death spot but will sulk for hours when they actually stop
- High pitch cackles from the get go wherever heā€™s tickled but absolutely screeches when someone closes in on his armpits.
- Doesnā€™t get flustered by teases, he sassily retorts and then pays the price for it.
- Can absolutely say the T-word
- I like to think that when no one will tickle him, he accidentally brings Ben to life and Ben tickles him- occasionally using the tentacles to either pin his flailing arms or tickle his stomach.
- Worst spots : armpits, neck, feet, stomach (Everywhere?)
Ler:
- A cute Ler honestly
- Loves to wreck his siblings but can tell when they reach their limit and understands that it everyone enjoys it as much as he does
- Asks if he took it too far, every time his siblings turn massively hysterical
- Loves to target Five when heā€™s being a grumpy old (young?) man
- Will purposefully make Ben ā€œrealā€ again just to absolutely wreck him when heā€™s being annoying
Five
Lee:
- Forgot he was ticklish until he time traveled back to his siblings
- ā€œAbsolutely hates being tickledā€ he will convince himself and try to convince his siblings but deep down they all know he likes the affection and touch after so many yearsā€¦.. he will take it to the grave before he admits it though
- I like to think that his ability to Blink is either completely gone when tickled or he blinks all around the house as he canā€™t focus (but taking his Ler with him unknowingly).
- Is deathly ticklish which comes as a nostalgic surprise to his siblings as they forgot how ticklish he was before he left
- Has a very wheezy laugh but will absolutely scream and cackle when someone tries to tickle his knees.
- Cannot take teases at all
- Will growl through the laughter when heā€™s teased
- Will turn bright red in seconds
- Very very very easily flustered
- Will 100% turn into a man possessed and will try everything to get his Ler off him.
- Worst spots - Knees, thighs, feet, neck ribs (but honestly everywhere)
Ler:
- will often roll his eyes and read a newspaper when his siblings have a tickle fight
- However he will always get revenge on the person who tickled him
- When he does heā€™s ruthless
- Depending on who it is, his empathy changes - viktor heā€™ll take it easier on but Diego will absolutely get wrecked
- Will tease his Ler but will cringe at himself for doing it
- Will torment his Lee by blinking from one end of the room to the other - gradually getting closer and closer to the Lee before finally tackling them to the ground
- When heā€™s tickling heā€™ll reminisce of his younger Days before he left.
- Favourite people to target are Diego, Viktor and Ben (when he possesses Klaus or when Klaus brings Ben back to life for a few minutes)
Ben
Lee:
- this lil cutie omg
- Adorably ticklish everywhere but his stomach will get him squealing and falling in and out of silent laughter
- Was often the victim of tickle attacks as a kid (and letā€™s face it, now Klaus can bring him to life, itā€™s like nothing has changed šŸ˜‚)
- The BEST laugh - literally so bright and bubbly, contagious and will legit make everyone smile (even Five)
- Will kick and squirm at every chance he gets
- Cannot say the T word or handle teases
- He gets flustered waaaay too easily
Ler:
- On the opposite end of the spectrum, Ben is an absolute menace of a Ler
- Will take any opportunity to wreck all of his siblings
- As a kid he wouldnā€™t get much chance to be a Ler but when he did, his lee didnā€™t stand much of a chance
- Wrecked Five in one of their old training sessions and Fuve has held a grudge since
- Will tease his relentlessly and can say the T-word whilst being a Ler
- He loves to tickle Klaus and Five
Viktor
Lee:
- not the most ticklish but still surprisingly more ticklish than most would think
- Has a very hiccupy laugh which turns into a full, bubbly belly laugh when his worst spot is targeted
- If someone tries to tickle him he will internally panic, so much so that he just doesnā€™t have the instinct to move out of the way of the Ler
- Will try to push the Ler off but not hard enough to make much of a difference in their tickling style
- Will start off as a steady stream of giggles that rise in pitch and then full blown belly laughs when his sides are squeezed.
- Legs will drum into the floor and he will try and squirm but kind of just accepts his fate
- Has the biggest smile on his face throughout the whole thing
- Can take teases (kind of?) and can say the T-word
- Worst spots are Sides, ribs and neck
Ler:
- another sweet Ler
- Very gentle and kind of hesitant to do rougher tickles for a while
- Can tease so well and get his Lee flustered easily
- Will always say stuff like ā€˜Iā€™m barely even touching you, how can you be this ticklish?ā€™
- Loves to target Five and Allison
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