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i dunno if its just me, but jk fandom kinda have less crack fics than i expected.
like, yeah, i love fluff, and those intense angsty after-war fics. but damn, crack fics are food for my soul lol
#i once read a very old jk doujin where armin+ eren ventured outside the wall after they eliminate the titans#and jean decided to propose to mikasa right after#kinda expecting to be rejected#but mikasa agreed#but she said jean gonna be her bride#and everyone were liekk ??? wadyoumean?? do you know how marriage work???#but jean is obviously ecstatic + confused a bit why he's the bride?? when he's the one with the dick here#when they explain it to mikasa#mikasa wrote a letter to eremin to search for some meds outside the wall that can make her grow some dick#eremin reading the letter with surprised pikachu face#i cudnt stop laughingggg#we need this kinda crackkkk#also this is the birth of my top!mikasa bottom! jean kink#dont fight.me.on.thissss#jeankasa#au ideas
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CS Pupstravaganza ~ Our Love’s Melody Chapter 2
Hello all! Well, just wanna say I’m sorry it has taken me a while to update. I’m just really sorry I’m such a slow writer and I’m trying to update a couple of fics at the same time and then I had some medical issues. I hope you all forgive me. Thanks for your patience.
This is my contribution to the @cspupstravaganza
Thanks to the pupper moderator, the lovelies over at Discord, and my Beta- @gingerchangeling
Gotta tag a few people.
@searchingwardrobes @revanmeetra87 @ultraluckycatnd @ilovemesomekillianjones @hookedonapirate @seriouslyhooked @snowbellewells @kmomof4 @let-it-raines @shireness-says @profdanglaisstuff @xhookswenchx @kymbersmith-90
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Emma was in the safety of her home. She had rushed to her bedroom and locked herself in. She let herself fall on the bed. The melody was still in her head. It was so beautiful and for a moment she was lost in a feeling and with those feelings, the words just poured out. It was so dumb of her to let her guard down.
~~~
MM and her charming fiancee David shared the love seat in the living room at the soon to be bride's home. They were busy discussing the wedding when the front door opened and a blur of blonde hair passed by. The pair shared a look.
David's eyebrow raised to his hairline. He was confused, it was unlike Emma to walk by without acknowledging them. Usually, there was a comment about how annoyingly in love they are and how it makes her want to barf. "Sweetheart, go check on her."
MM smiled and gently met his lips with a kiss, “Okay, I’ll be back. Wish me luck.”
David knew that his soon to be sister-in-law was a bit prickly but once he proved himself a good egg, her words, she became his little sister.
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Knock, knock… “Emma, are you okay?”
“I’m okay, MM. I’m just tired.”
“Ems, I know something happened. I’m here whenever you're ready.”
Emma listened carefully on the other side of the door.
The door creaked open, Emma stood in front of her sister with red eyes.
MM rushed her and hugged her. “What happened?”
MM sat down on the bed as Emma paced the room.
“Okay, I finally met your Killian Jones.”
MM gasped and covered her mouth to stop the squeal.
Emma looked at MM to make sure she hadn’t fainted. “I uh,” the pacing was back “he was playing his guitar and I sang for him.”
“Okay, you sang for him. How is this a bad thing?”
“He is looking for a lyricist and he liked what I was singing to his music. He wants me to help him write a song. Toss some ideas around.”
MM squealed loud, “oh my god, oh my god!!”
“MM, I’m not doing it. I’m just there for Jolly and the plants.”
“Emma, he obviously thinks you’re good. Why not? You were an amazing writer.”
“Do you know why I work with dogs?”
MM shakes her head no.
“Because they can’t let you down. Dogs will never betray you.”
“Oh. Emma, I know but I really think this could be a good thing for you.”
"Ems" MM sighs "not every man is going to hurt you. Look at David, you like him."
Emma rolls her eyes, "He is a good guy but I'm pretty sure my sis would knock him out on his ass with a rock if he did. Look I know, okay. It’s just hard for me to even think about it. Those poems were a part of me, I don't know if you understand. Those poems were there for me when I had no one, and he just took them claimed them as his. He made money off of my misery and I couldn’t do anything about it."
MM smiled, "But now you have a second chance for a new beginning. Emma you cannot lose hope, I have a feeling about this one. Please, don't decide yet besides it's just to toss some ideas around right? I know I’m a little biased, but I think you can do it."
“MM, I agree I think you’re biased too. You love the Scoundrels. I'll think about it." Emma’s phone rings.
“I meant I’m a little biased when it comes to you. Ooo look at that I think it’s for you.”
Emma sniffles, “Hello.”
“Hello, is this Miss Swan?” There’s some muffled barking and not now Jolly.
“Yeah,” Emma is straining to understand what is being said.
“I’m sorry about that, Jolly was a little antsy. I asked my brother for your number I hope you don’t mind. Lass, I was hoping you’d come to a performance. Liam agreed to it. It’s a high school reunion for the president of the band’s fan club.” Liam had insisted they perform, it’s for your number one fan he kept saying to him.
“You want me to come to a performance?” Emma asked as she turned her gaze to find her sister jumping up and down.
“It would be an honor if you accepted my invitation, Lass, if only for a laugh at my expense. I’ll text you the address.”
Emma stays quiet as the call ends and braces herself for her sister’s reaction.
“Emma, was that him? He invited you to a performance! Where? I haven’t found anything online.” MM was now opening Emma’s computer.
“Yes, MM it was him. It’s a special performance I think it’s for the president of the band’s club high school reunion. I’m surprised you’re not in that.” Emma’s phone dinged with the text.
“You have to go Emma! Please! Ooo, can you take me with you? Oh my god!! Can I come, please?” MM begged her sister.
Emma chewed on her bottom lip.
MM smiled and shouted, “David, Emma and I are going out! Emma, sweetheart you are not wearing that.” MM moved faster than a tornado as she grabbed Emma’s best pair of skinny jeans, a red sheer top, and her favorite boots. “Here you’re wearing this. I’m gonna go change, I’ll be right back.” As MM leaves the bedroom she squeals in excitement.
Emma looks at the clothes and reluctantly starts changing once she is finished, she ventures to the living room where David is still looking for the perfect venue for the wedding. “Hey, Dave. Sorry about earlier.” She sits next to him and he hugs her.
“I know, it’s okay, Buttercup. So you’re stealing my fiancee for a night?”
“Eh, I rather not go out but we both know there’s no winning against MM once she decides something.”
David groans, “Don’t remind me. She hates every band we’ve seen.” He sighs. “It would be a dream come true for her to have The Scoundrels sing at our wedding.”
“I know, she’s gonna embarrass me isn’t she?”
David smiles, “Where are you guys off to?”
“Well, it turns out Jolly, my new client, belongs to Killian Jones, who turns out is the lead singer of the Scoundrels.”
“Oh,” that explained all the squealing he heard. “Emma, we’re family a family of three. Whatever you need, I’m here for you.” David reassured her.
Yes, they had become a trio surrounded by loss. The fact that all three had lost their parents had only made the bond stronger. MM had made it known that if her parents wouldn’t have adopted Emma, the grief would have killed her.
“I know Dave, thank you.” Emma smiled as her sister appeared ready to go.
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MM drove to the address and once they arrived she could barely hide her excitement. They enter the hotel lobby and follow the signs. At the sign-up desk, Emma notices Liam is talking animatedly with the lady behind the desk. The woman giggles before she turns to glare at Emma and MM as they arrive to the desk. Liam smiles and says, “They’re with us, I hope that’s okay?” The woman smiles and nods her approval. “Thank you, love.” Liam then asks Emma and MM to follow him to the made-up backstage. As soon as the band is visible, MM gasps and grabs Emma’s hand only to squeeze it tight.
MM pulled her close to whisper, “That’s Robin Locksley-rhythm guitar, Will Scarlet-drums, and you know Killian Jones vocalist and lead guitar, finally Little John on bass.”
Emma looks at the men on stage. MM has a big smile on her face as they watch. The crowd of fangirls swooning for the men as they played song after song. The mini-concert had been a special gift to the number one fan. The women were ecstatic, and the men were making good use of the free bar.
Once the band’s set ended Killian made his way to Emma. The rest of the band were busy putting away their instruments. They still had to do a small greet session. Killian hoped he could convince her to reconsider working with him on that song.
Emma is the first to greet him, “I hope you don’t mind my sister tagged along. She is a big fan. Mary Margaret, Killian Jones.” MM is just staring at him with a glazed look on her round face. Emma nudges MM to wake her from her daze.
MM flushes red, “Hello, nice to meet you.” A small giggle escapes her.
Killian grins, “Lovely to meet you, lass. Would you like to meet the rest of the band?” He turns to Emma to ensure it’s okay, he doesn’t want to overstep. He would love to talk about the proposition he’d made her. He was sure they would make quite the team, but he will not push.
Emma nods and turns to MM who is nodding vigorously as they follow Killian. They end up having dinner at a 24-hour diner. The band is super friendly to them, and they treat them like part of the group.
At the end of the night, Emma and MM go home with a smile on their faces. Emma will never admit to MM how much she enjoyed herself that night.
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Killian keeps looking at the time, he is sure she is running late. He truly hopes she is only late, he looks at Jolly and smiles. Jolly’s tail is wagging and stops suddenly, his ears perk up. Killian and Jolly both turn to the door as soon as they hear the door unlock and open.
Emma walks in with a small smile on her face once she notices her welcoming committee.
“I was afraid you wouldn’t show,” Killian says as he pets Jolly.
She walks towards the coat closet that holds Jolly’s leash, she stays quiet as she opens the door and grabs Jolly’s items. Leash, pooper bags, and a few treats for him. She shakes the bag. Jolly’s ears perk up and his tail starts thumping rhythmically on the floor in excitement.
Killian scratches behind Jolly’s ears. “Lass, would you mind if I accompany you and Jolly on your walk?”
Emma turns to Killian, “Is this so we can talk about your proposition?” Her right brow raises.
“Aye, I thought we could talk about the possibility while we take Jolly for his daily walk. If you don’t mind my company.“
Emma reasoned, she had to take Jolly on his walk because that is her job. A little company should be no problem. She was trying her best to follow MM’s advice. “Okay, but keep up. Jolly loves to run around. Are you ready?” Emma smiles and latches the leash on Jolly.
Killian smiles, “Aye, I’m ready.”
They walk in silence to the park, Jolly stopping to sniff everything in sight then trotting on to the next thing. Once they arrive to the park Emma and Killian sit on a bench. Emma releases Jolly to go play with the other dogs.
Killian clears his throat, “I hope you and your sister had fun last night.”
“It was fun, my sister couldn’t stop talking about it. She was so excited. I’m sorry she tagged along but last night made her year. Just don’t let her fiance know that.”
“Is she really that big of a fan?”
Emma rolls her eyes, “I’m surprised she didn’t ask you guys to play her wedding.”
Killian smiles and scratches behind his ear nervously.
Emma turns to make sure Jolly is still frolicking with the other dogs. She holds her breath for a second as she turns her attention to Killian.
He smiles, “Lass, I would have preferred to share a much better performance with you. Instead of you having to listen to us play old songs.” He invades her space and whispers, “I sing covers of hit songs at a small club called Neverland. Sadly, Liam had insisted we perform at the reunion.”
Emma smiles, “It’s okay, you were good. Thank you for being so sweet to my sister.”
“How could I not? She’s a fan and somehow convinced you to go.”
His words remind her of the whole reason for her avoidance and why he was on the walk with her right now. She takes a good look at him before she makes up her mind.
“Okay, how about this. We test it out, see if we work well together, and go from there?”
“Lass, I have a feeling we will make quite the team.”
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