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minhosimthings · 9 months

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Girl Dad!Skz headcannons

Pairings: husband!Skz × wife!fem!reader

Warnings: fluff fluff fluff, mentions of pregnancy, reader wears a dress, mentions of food, teensy swearing

A/N: GUESS WHO HAS BABY FEVER AYY ITS THIS BITCH RIGHT HERE. I am so DONE with watching my fav idols play with babies and not expect me to die. WHERE IS MY CHAN WHO'LL GIVE MR A BABY HUH? anyways enjoy my very drunken headcannons

Bang Christopher Chan

DID I JUST HEAR BEST DAD IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD

This man was born to be a dad istg

He'd be so amazing when you're pregnant, like he'd ask his mom for advice, give you belly rubs if your ask and will willingly lend his entire closet to you.

Would be so supportive through the birth process, is not disgusted or anything because he is him.

"She looks just like you."

Would be just a teensy bit overprotective, just a teensy bit.

"And you will bring her back by 7 yes? Oh and what's your address for unrelated purposes?"

*sends the address to Minho incase he needs to murder anyone*

Would be so comforting when she gets her period

"you know I used to do this to your mother.", While massaging her back.

The baby would grow up multilingual and Chan would be so smug about it

"my daughter is my second producer

Lee Minho/Lee Know

Would have such mixed emotions when you tell him you're pregnant

On the one hand A PERSON MADE UP OF BOTH OF YOU? WOAH

On the other hand OH SHIT A PERSON WHO HAS BOTH OUR GENES

Cooks all your weird ass cravings for you but not before giving you a side eye

"Alright y'all are gonna get a sibling." *Is talking to the cats*

Buys everything cat themed

"baby what if the baby is a dog person?"

Y'all have twins, a boy and a girl (manifesting my twin dad Minho fantasies)

Would dance for them when they're babies and would get elated when they try to copy him

Pouts when their first word is mama

Brags so much about them

"I mean they are MY spawn, obviously they're better at dance than your kid, Susan"

Seo Changbin

GIRL DAD GIRL DAD GIRL DAD

So elated when you tell him you're pregnant

PREGNANT CUDDLES KZKSNSNJ

Would be a 100% on board with lifting your belly to save your back

When you find out it's a girl, he straight on sobs.

"I CAN'T HANDLE ANOTHER PAIR OF ADORABLE YN EYES LOOKING AT ME"

Holds the baby extra carefully in his buff ass arms

She looks like you part 2

Tea parties with her are serious buisness for him

"jagi can't you see im currently discussing with the princess about her magical dragon I'll do the dishes later."

Would probably ask her if she wants to go to the gym with her dad and when she says yes he'd be so happy

"you're better than your mother she can't even lift her ass up and go to the gym"

Hwang Hyunjin

When I say this man would paint you a portrait when you tell him you're pregnant-

HE'LL PAINT YOU A FUCKING PORTRAIT

So sweet with you all throughout but also a nervous wreck

Much like me

Would love to paint your belly if you allow him to

Would try your weird cravings with you

And actually like them

Let's not pretend like Hyun doesn't do the pregnant woman pose everyday

Cries so hard when your baby is born

He doesn't mind the gender or anything, but when he found out it's a girl-

"GUYS ITS A MINI Y/N"

She looks like you part 3

Such a clumsy mess when it comes to taking care of her

ART CLASSES ART CLASSES ART CLASSES

"Darling, we painted this for you."

Han Jisung

Immediately freezes when you tell him

Jisung.exe has stopped working

"wait so the protection didn't.... Protect?"

Now Y/N.exe has stopped working trying to figure out whether you actually used protection or not

Talks to your belly all day

Treats the baby like a gossip partner

"girl you won't believe what Hyunjin did today."

"what did he do?"

"yn shush I'm talking to our baby girl."

Is your personal high school cheerleader during the birth

"jagi you are slaying right now you can do this."

Cries when baby is born part 3

Calls her a co-producer part 2

Spoils her shitless

She has him wrapped around her finger, much like her mother :)

Making playlists with her is his love language

Lee Felix Yongbok

Did I just hear breeding kink

Cries when you tell him

Bakes so many brownies when you tell him like one time that you're craving his brownies

Makes your weird cravings part 3

Idk what it is with me and DanceRacha making all your weird cravings

Runs you baths, with bath salts, bath bombs, scented candles and massages your aching muscles I WILL DIE RIGHT NOW

Is the best during the birth, holds your hand allowing you to squeeze it as hard as you want

Dresses baby up like the fashionista she is

Is so amazed and ecstatic when the baby gets an Aussie accent

"JAGI SHE JUST SAID BREKKIE"

Kim Seungmin

Tsundere daddy meow

Will literally melt like his face will be like 🥺

Buys all the cute stuff on day one

I'm talking cradles, blinkies, toys, bonnets for some reason

"of course she needs a ponyo outfit darling come on"

Tones down his teasing a bit

Still makes fun of your penguin walk tho

And if you cry, he will comfort you and never forgive himself for it

Is kinda disgusted by the birth process but he's a strong soldier

Cries when baby is born part 4

Like Kim Seungmin crying is a real thing chat

Singing lessons are free for her, and she has her dad's angel voice!!

Also inherits her dad's roasting style, and she's the only one who can roast him back hehe

He kinda died inside when she told him he was old (he's never been prouder)

Yang Jeongin/ I.N

Bruh this guy istg

Mixed emotions part 2

"IM TOO YOUNG TO HAVE A CHILD"

Calms down eventually (after a slap on the head)

BELLY RUBS

Spoils the shit out of you because obviously

Asks his mum for advice part 2

Sings to your belly at night when he thinks you're asleep

Secretly hopes baby will have his dimple

He loves kids, so parenting is a natural thing that comes to him

Probably more experienced at holding a baby than you are

Feeds her for the first few days when you're tired

Perfect husband honestly he should marry me

Loves braiding her hair and giving her fashion advice

Mini fashion shows!!!

Dances with her a lot

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russellsppttemplates · 5 months

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Omg I love all your work! 🫶🏼

Can you do Fraser and Clara maybe they are dating and nobody know and Carlos catch them in her room and call Lando?

Im so sorry if my English is bad, is not my first language!

Note: thank you 🫶 don't worry about it, english isn't my first language either!

The Norris family had joined you for a family vacation, everyone travelling directly to Mallorca after the race.

"My sunburn from yesterday is still quite red, I'm going to my room and read there today", Clara reasoned as she saw everyone else get ready to hang out by the pool.

"That's smart, cariño, do you want me to reapply the cream?", you asked, wanting to make sure she was being diligent about it.

"I can do it myself - if I twist my arm like this, I can get there", your daughter exemplified before heading upstairs.

Everyone else seemed to enjoy the time by the pool, you choosing to swim instead of just sitting around until you felt something snap, "Oh! Crap!", you hissed, holding the top of your bikini to your chest as one of the straps ripped from the band around your back.

"Is everything alright?", Matilda asked you, brushing her wet hair away from her face.

"Yes, just my top strap ripped, I need to get a new one", you said as you stepped out of the pool, Carlos helping you with a towell, "Actually, amor, can you get it for me, please? I'll just get the floors wet and then someone will fall", you asked your husband.

Carlos nodded, kissing your cheek and heading up to your room. On his way there, he noticed Clara's bedroom door was open and he took a peek inside, seeing his daughter cuddled up to his friend's son. Clara's head laid on Fraser's chest, the teenagers taking a nap as Carlos recognised his daughter's book on the Norris boy's hand, his thumb marking the page.

Walking to the hallway's balcony, he waved Lando over, calling him to join him upstairs.

"Do you want me to help you look through your wife's swimwear? I'm not sure how comfortable I fe-oh! Oh", he gasped as he noticed his son cuddled up with Clara.

"Do you think they're together?", Carlos whispered.

"Wouldn't you be together to do something like that?", Lando mused as he watched his son's protective hold on who he assumed was his girlfriend.

"We have to tell the wives", Carlos said as they walked downstairs.

"Damn it", Lando muttered under his breath, "I have to tell my wife she was right about this", he tsked, receiving a raised brow from Carlos, "she has been saying that they're dating for a couple of weeks now".

"Happy wife, happy life", Carlos patted his back, "you have to tell her she was right".

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

#carlos sainz blurb #lando norris blurb #inês writes blurbs #f1 blurb #f1 x reader

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sturniolo04 · 2 months

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Home C.S.

Husband!Chris x Wife!Fem!Reader

Summary: in which Savannah and Chris are newly weds and buy and move into there first home.

A/N: If you don't like the preadded name in my stories, you can either add your own name or not read it; it's up to you :)

Savannah and Chris just recently made the biggest decision in their life and your probably wondering what decision that would be. Well, first getting engaged and married was the biggest decision they ever made and them being married for a little over a month and Savannah and Chris definitely are feeling the high of being each others forever officially but they finally made the decision to official buy a house in LA together which resulted in your leaving your apartment and Chris no longer staying with his brothers in their shared house. You remembered how you guys broke the news.

"hey can we talk to you guys for a second"

chris calls out to his brothers as you and him are located in the brothers shared kitchen with you sitting on the island counter with chris standing next to your sitting figure leaning against the counter on his elbows.

"yes whats up lovebirds"

matt chuckles out purely happy for his brother and Savannah.

"um so we-"

chris trails off looking at Savannah as nick and matt share a confused glance.

"spit out you guys do you guys share a brain now that yall tied the knot"

nick chuckles out.

"we bought a house"

Savannah blurted out

"okay so chris is moving out, right"

matt states simply knowing that this was eventually coming

"yeah"

chris drags out looking up at his brothers

"okay is that all"

nick shrugs

"what yall aint mad"

"jesus fuck chris it makes sense like you married the woman of your dreams like why wouldn't you live with her"

matt exclaims laughing at his younger brother, shaking his head.

"yeah and honestly thank you Savannah for saying yes because no there will be no one here to not flush the goddamn toilet"

nick states rolling his eyes

"oh shut the fuck up nick"

chris huffs out

"well when do you guys move into the new place"

matt asks the pair

"couple months right babe"

chris questions as he moves his position to be in between you legs resting his plans on you thighs and you drape your arms over his shoulders.

"yeah couple months"

Savannah reiterates

"well let us know if you need help moving stuff"

nick sighs out making his way to the fridge grabbing a dr pepper.

So here you two are now in your new home with piles of empty boxes surrounding you both. You guys sitting on you freshly built bed in your new master bedroom.

"hi baby"

chris greets as Savannah come out of the bathroom seeing you were responsible for putting your guys stuff away in the shared bathroom.

"hi"

you sigh out exiting the bathroom sporting a messy high ponytail sitting down on the bed next to chris

"hows my wife doing"

chris ask smiling cheesily at you rest his palms on you bare thigh seeing you only have his night shirt on.

"im doing amazing"

you breath out giggling. as you rest your week old french manicured nails in his hair scratching his scalp comfortingly.

'how is my husband doing.. getting cold feet"

you joke as chris shifts his grips to your hips bringing you to straddle his waist.

"babyy"

you exclaim dragging out the 'y' knowing something he didn't know

"oh shittt"

he gasps out dragging out the 't' feeling your bare core collide with his thin plaid pajama pants, chuckling as he realizes you're not wearing any panties.

"Sav are you trying to get yourself pregnant already"

chris chuckles gripping your hips as he playfully thrusts hips upward to meet yours.

"babyy stop it now-all of my underwear is still in the box we have yet to unpack"

you whine out at the friction he is creating between your guys' hips as you playfully smack his chest, as he halts his movement chuckling at your embarrassment.

"hey im mean im not complaining in fact Savannah we should unpack that box last"

chris jokes rubbing his hand up and down your hips knowing how you will respond.

"christopherr"

you giggle leaning forward and burying your face in his neck as he wraps his arms around you waist giving you a kiss on your temple

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@mintsturniolo @adirtylittleheart @wh0resstuff @spicymuffins03 @aaliyahstrn

#sturniolo imagine #sturniolo triplets x reader #matt sturniolo #chris x reader #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #nick sturniolo

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shugar0cone · 8 months

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“Mama y/n pt2”

I thought about the convo me and Charlie had. I looked at my husband who was cooking some elk stew (best fucking meat ever)! Don’t know if is he’ll elk or demon elk. I hugged behind him and sighed. “You know my love.” I say. “You hurt Charlie’s feeling maybe you should apologize.” Al stopped stating his stew and turned his head to me like an owl. “Apologizing would mean I’m wrong, and I’m never wrong.” I thought. “So you do view Charlie as our kid.” I say perking up at him. “Oh heavens no it was to get to her father.” I was again saddened.

I was in the shower, thinking to myself and doing my nightly routine. Alastor opened the door to do his nightly routine. I seen his shadow at the sink. “You’re a fucking dick.” I say under my breath. “Hm?” I jumped to see my husband having the curtains pulled and looking at me. “ALASTOR YOU GOTTA WARN A GIRL ITS FUCKING COLD!” I say. He then stepped in the shower with me fully clothed. Maybe if I wasn’t so pissed I’d be laughing at the situation, yes me and my husband did take showers together and yes we’ve seen each other unclothed but I was wondering why he was doing this… “darling what’s wrong.” He grabbed my cheek. “You hurt Charlie’s feelings and more then you usually do. I’m going to be honest I see her as my kid and she… she doesn’t believe me just because of you.” I crossed my arms putting them to my stomach and putting my head down. “And maybe I’m just mad at you because I have nothing else’s to blame.” I cried. “I love you Alastor but.” I can tell he tensed at but. “Ever since we died I can’t just be y/n Im known as alastors wife, radios muse. I can’t fucking have friends because they’re scared of you!” I say now sadness filling with anger. “I’m tierd of it, I want to be known as y/n again!” I grabbed his soaked shirt. Maybe he came in here like this because he knew this is how I let my emotions come out and cleanse my soul. “I fucking hate my afterlife!” My head fell on his chest. “But at the same time.” I say now hugging him. “I’m happy to be with you.” Alastor smiled. “Maybe you need to join in on Charlie’s therapy sessions.” He said kissing the top of my head. “I’m sorry I’m so bi polar.” I say wiping my tears.” “And I’m not?” He tried to make me feel better.

A/N: probably another failure of a fan fox just because of how quickly this was wrote and how lazy but hey here is another one! See you my loves <3

-Shugar

#alastor #hazbin hotel #alastor x reader #hazbin x reader #charlie morningstar #angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #vaggie #fanfic

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diqnbaus · 1 year

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Let You Break My Heart Again (Part 2)

Paring: Miles Morales x fem!reader

Summary: Your attempts to avoid Miles have worked. Until it’s time for his dad’s promotion party. That’s it lowkey. The next part will have more I promise. This is also at the beginning of ATSV so you’ve been warned.

Category: Not sad but not happy??

A/n: im soryr im so tired and I wasn’t even planning on writing another part but I felt badly. Also ik think chapter isnt as good as the first but I’ve rewritten in three thousand times and have two drafts. This is the one I like more.

No matter how upset you were, no matter hard you tried to ignore Miles; there was no getting out of this. You had to go to Miles’ dad’s promotion party. Worst case scenario, you saw Miles and he tried to talk to you again. Best case scenario, you don’t see him and get free pizza from the party.

Either way, you were going. After all, you were mad at Miles. Not his dad.

So that was how you found yourself here, on the roof that was filled with people you didn’t know, trying to fit as much free food onto your plate while simultaneously trying to avoid eye contact with anyone who might start a conversation.

Unfortunately, you were unsuccessful in your attempts. Mrs. Morales soon approached you, just as you were stuffing your face with one of the cookies from your plate.

“I know the cookies are good, but please don’t choke,” Mrs. Morales says, smiling softly.

“Mhsis Mowawwes,” you swallow the cookie before trying again. “Mrs. Morales! This party is wonderful, and so are the cookies, obviously.”

“Thank you, I bought them myself,” she chuckles. “Have you seen Miles anywhere? He was supposed to be here ten minutes ago. He has the cake.”

“The cake? That’s the most important part of a party. No I haven’t seen him, sorry.”

She sighs, “that’s okay. That boy is always late to everything. I need to start telling him to get there twenty minutes before they actually start, then maybe he’d be on time.”

“Maybe you’ll only have to tell him to get there,” you check your watch, “thirteen minutes before it starts. He’s walking in right now.”

“Ugh, y/n you’re a lifesaver! I’m going to talk some sense into that boy,” she says while heading in his direction.

“Yep,” you mumble to yourself before eating another cookie and finding a quieter corner that you could sit in.

Your peacefulness didn’t last long, as after the fight Miles had with his parents, they went to find you.

“Y/n! Just the person we needed!” Mr. Davis said as they approached you.

“We were wondering if you would go talk to Miles. I’m sure you heard what happened earlier,” Mrs. Morales said.

“It was kind of hard not to,” Mr. Davis mumbled.

Ignoring her husband, she continued, “We really think something is bothering him, and he won’t talk to us. So maybe he would talk to you?”

“Oh I don’t really know, he didn’t really seem in the mood to talk to anyone,” you reply awkwardly, trying to get out of the conversation. The aforementioned worst case scenario was upon you.

“Please? It would double as my promotion present; as you didn’t get me one,” Mr. David said, confrontationally.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know I had to get you one,” you replied, panicked.

“I’ll only forgive you if you go talk to Miles,” he says sweetly before his wife turns him around and harshly whispers to him. Something about “manipulating” and “poor girl,” while you just sat there confused.

Finally when they turned back toward you, you told them you would do it.

“Thank you so much y/n,” Mrs. Morales says while ushering you towards the exit of the roof.

“Yes, thank you. The door should be unlocked. But if it isn’t, there’s a spare key under the mat,” Mr. Davis says as you reach the exit.

“That’s not very safe,” you reply, a little unnerved. You have to talk to Miles about that later. Maybe. If you felt like it.

“Oh please! I’m not the police chief yet, I can still be a little crazy now and then. Plus I change up the spot every other year, so we should be fine,” he says, ushering you out the door.

“Thanks again!” They say in unison, just before the door closes. You sigh before making your way down the many stairs, to the apartment.

Sure enough, the door is unlocked. But just to make sure he wasn’t joking, you checked under the mat and found the key. Huffing, you stand back up and make your way into the apartment towards Miles’ room.

“Miles! We need to talk about a few things. Starting with your dad’s key placement…” you trail off after opening the door to Miles’ room to see him and Gwen looking at his shelf full of his ‘action figures.’ This was the worser case scenario. Worster? Worsest? It doesn’t matter. This was bad.

#across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales x reader #spiderman #sorry

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annachum · 10 months

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How did these ladies tell their S/Os that they are pregnant ( MCU )

. Pepper :

Around 2 months after rhe events of Infinity War, Pepper comes home with a new special mug set

Tony : Hey, baby! What's wirh the smiles - OH * froze and sees a new ' New Parents ' mugs that Pepper got on the way home *

Tony :.......We're pregnant? As in YOU are carrying our kid?

Pepper : * smiles * Just went to the doctor's and bought myself these mugs near the hospital.

Tony : * laughs, runs up to Pepper and showers her with kisses *

And for the next 9 months, Tony basically often insists he helps her with anything she needs ( even at times the most miniscule of tasks, yet Pepper at tomes reaffirms him she can do these by herself )

And on April 8th 2019 Morgan is born

🤩🤩🥺🥺🥺🥺

. Laura ( Imma just do Laura's first kid here ) :

Okay so around 6 months after they got married, back in 2001 ( Laura and her kiss got snapped for 5 years, okay )

So Clint is on some mission in Istanbul with several other agents

And then as he was boarding the mission plane back to New York, a medic told Clint that she got an email from Laura that Laura is pregnant

Cue Clint literally rushing to call Laura on the plane ( vis plane phone for confirmation and he was SHAKING with joy and nervousness at the confirmation )

And then at the NY Airport, Clint immediately rushes to Laura ( who was waiting for him at that air port ) and hugged her and whispered, ' I missed you and our kid, honey....', and Laura just smiled and kissed him on the lips 🤯🤯🤯🥺🥺🥺

And then on Sept 2002 Cooper Barton is born

. Nakia :

It was actually 2 months before Infinity War, and then Bucky actually helped with the announcement

Basically T'Challa was led to a goat sitting viewing by Shuri ( who also helped with the plan ) and then the Wakandan Royal Family got a group photoshoot done by Bucky

And after 3 2 1, Nakia shouts, in Xhosa, ' IM PREGNANT!! '

The entire photo group froze

And T'Challa looks at his wife for confirmation

Nakia smiled sheepishly and just showed the rest a confirmation slip on it

Cue emotional cheers and tears are exchanged around

. Hildegund : Okay basically one autumn morning in Asgard, she gifted Volstagg a special maroon wool cloak knitted ' New Dad ' in Norse on it. It was a Harvesr festival gift

Anyway, Volstagg starts blubbering at the confirmation and hugs his wife tight and kisses all over her face

And on a summer after that their Triplets are born

🤯🤯🤯🥺🥺🥺

. Anneli/Grace : Sometime before Thor 3, Anneli/Grace decided to surprise her husband Heimdall with a special gift. It's a Nordic Easter gift and she gifted her husband a pair of Asgardian baby boots ( of yellow color with wings )

Heimdall froze at receiving that gift, and then he beamed wildly at the confirmation

Cue the pair be all happy and emotional and talking about parenting and nursery related matters for the rest of the breakfast

How did Sigyn tell Loki she is pregnant with their twin boys :

. Okay so actually it was one morning in that March,

Loki and Sigyn are having breakfast in bed together at their room at Time Imperial Palace,

Sigyn actually had some staff prepare for a blueberry pie that has engravings of ' We're pregnant! ' on it

. And then Loki sees and just.....froze.

. He looks up to his wife, who just nods and smiles at him

. Loki : * slightly shaking from joy and nervousness as he held her hands * You are carrying our child.

Sigyn : * mods and smiles * Yes

Loki : We are going to be parents.

Sigyn : * beams * Yes

Loki : * gingerly played his hands onto her belly and kisses her on the lips *

. And then Sigyn shows Loki the confirmation of her pregnancy test she got from a Time Imperial doctor last night ( she planned for that birthday surprise )

. And then ofc Loki and Sigyn spent the rest of the breakfast talking about parenting and nursery plans and such

🤩🤩🤩🤩🥺🥺

. Oh and they ofc enjoyed that blueberry pie

🤩🤩🥺🥺🥺

#loki x sigyn #pepperony #tchalla x nakia #clint x laura #volstagg x hildegund #heimdall x grace #mcu hcs #mcu

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theatrekidstatus · 9 months

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Chapter 15

Wedding day fits and food

y/ns pov: It is my wedding day it's my wedding day No matter how many times I say it it doesn't seem real "y/n are you ok" Renèe asks "Yeah just a little nervous" "Can you stop fidgeting for a minute I need to do your hair" Pippa requested "yeah sorry" "you're good" "where's my beautiful-" he was cut off by jazzy scream "GET OUT RAMOS" "I'm sorry" "jazz" we all said "ok I'll apologize later" "thank you" "hey baby girl you ready to get married" "yes daddy" "where's sebby" "stop worrying about

other people" "WHERE IS HE" "With Nessa" "OK sorry for yelling" "It's good 20 minutes till the aisle" Oh god I start to uncontrollably smile "What's up" "I'm finally happy and less nervous" "good, god I can't believe my best friend is getting MARRIED" "YOUR BEST FRIEND CANT BELIEVE IT EITHER"

-15 minutes later- "Baby" "Yes Daddy" "It's time"

*Cue here comes the bride* I intertwine my and lins arms while walking down the venue Tears are flowing down all 3 of are faces "You look beautiful" he mouthed "You look handsome" I mouthed "y/n nazaria Terrell" "ok no need for the government" I joked I got some laughs "well do you take Anthony to be your wedded husband" "I do" "and do you Anthony pual ramos Martinez-" "what's so funny" "pual" I say while chuckling "take y/n to be your wedded wife" "I do" "you may now kiss the bride" "he walks towards me" "don't run away This time" I whisper "your lucky I love you" he says before pulling me into a passionate kiss we were interrupted with a loud cheer from everyone we walk to the um the venue we were talking "where's daveed" "he came in drunk with to white wine glass in hand "ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT THATS WHAT IM TAKING BOUT" Anthony shouted. Everyone laughed Daveed repeated it because he was drunk. Lin tapped his glass and said "I have a speech for the bride and groom" "to the groom" "TO THE GROOM TO THE GROOM" "TO THE BRIDE TO THE BRIDE" "Thank you thank you now I'm so happy to see them together man I remember when she was bitterly waving to him. pulling her into the wings and confronting her on it and the girls finding out "That day was 🔛🔝" Jazz screamed "FOR REAL" Lin yelled back I hung my head from embarrassment but smiled because it was a little funny" "Aw" he joked at me "🖕🏾" "hey Anthony you better stop teasing because HE got into a car with us guys and he said "yo lin is y/n single" "smooth operator" "ok IM done embarrassing you guys" "why the emphasize on im" the whole cast got up there and said there stories and praises

"This was the best day of my life" "Ditto"

Wedding day

Anthony's pov: It is my wedding day it's my wedding day it's my wedding day No matter how many times I say it it doesn't seem real "Ant are you ok" Mario asked "Yeah just a little nervous" I reply "can you stop worrying" "yeah sorry" "you're good to go visit y/n" "where's my beautiful-" I was cut off by jazzy scream "GET OUT RAMOS" "I'm sorry" I say I thought some were naked or vulnerable "20 minutes till the aisle" my mom reminded me oh god I start to uncontrollable smile "what's up" Daveed ask "I'm finally happy and less nervous" "good, god I can't believe my best friend is getting MARRIED" "YOUR BEST FRIEND CANT BELIEVE IT EITHER"

-15 minutes later- "It's time" my mom informs me

*Cue here comes the bride* She intertwined her and lins arms while walking down the venue Tears were flowing down all 3 of are faces "You look beautiful" I mouthed "You look handsome" she mouthed "y/n nazaria Terrell" "ok no need for the government" she joked she joked got some laughs "well do you take Anthony to be your wedded husband" "I do" "and do you Anthony pual ramos Martinez-" "what's so funny" I ask "pual" she says while chuckling "take y/n to be your wedded wife" "I do" "you may now kiss the bride" I walk towards her "don't run away This time" she whispered "your lucky I love you" I say before pulling me into a passionate kiss we were interrupted with a loud cheer from everyone we walk to the um the venue we were talking "where's daveed" he came in drunk with to white wine glass in hand "ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT THATS WHAT IM TAKING BOUT" I shouted. Everyone laughed davved repeated it because he was drunk but he did it in a slurred voice. Lin tapped his glass and said "I have a speech for the bride and groom" "to the groom" "TO THE GROOM TO THE GROOM" "TO THE BRIDE TO THE BRIDE" "Thank you thank you now I'm so happy to see them together man I remember when she was bitterly waving to him. pulling her into the wings and confronting her on it and the girls finding out "that day was 🔛🔝" "FOR REAL" she hung my head from embarrassment but smile because it was a lil funny "awwwwww" I joked at her "🖕🏾" "hey Anthony you better stop teasing because HE got into a car with us guys and he said "yo lin is y/n single" "smooth operator" she teased "ok IM done embarrassing you guys" "why the emphasize on im" the whole cast got up there and said their stories and praises

"This was the best day of my life" "Ditto" We made it to the dance floor and all the girls started dancing to Helpless and the boys danced to winters Ball Pippa whispered to the DJ I was scared until cousin played he lip-synced and danced

Renèe pov: I was helping Pippa with y/ns hair and she was fidgeting ALOT "y/n are you ok" I ask "Yeah just a little nervous" "Can you stop fidgeting for a minute I need to do your hair" Pippa requested "yeah sorry" "you're good" "where's my beautiful-" he was cut off by jazzy scream "GET OUT RAMOS" "I'm sorry" "jazz" we all said "ok I'll apologize later" "thank you" "hey baby girl you ready to get married" lin ask while walking in the door "yes daddy" "where's sebby" "stop worrying about

other people" "WHERE IS HE" damn if my child yelled at me shit id cancel the whole damn wedding "With Nessa" "ok sorry for yelling" "It's good 20 minutes till the aisle" Oh god she starts to uncontrollable smile "what's up" "I'm finally happy and less nervous" "good, god I can't believe my best friend is getting MARRIED" "YOUR BEST FRIEND CANT BELIEVE IT EITHER" jazzy and y/n conversate.

She intertwined her and lins arms while walking down the venue Tears were flowing down all 3 of our faces "You look beautiful" he mouthed "You look handsome" she mouthed "y/n nazaria Terrell" "ok No need for the government" she joked and got some laughs "well do you take Anthony to be your wedded husband" "I do" "and do you Anthony pual ramos Martinez-" "what's so funny" "pual" she says while chuckling "take y/n to be your wedded wife" "I do" "you may now kiss the bride" "he walks towards me" "don't run away This time" I whisper "your lucky I love you" he says before pulling me into a passionate kiss we were interrupted with a loud cheer from everyone we walk to the um the venue (a/n shut up) we were talking "where's daveed" "he came in drunk with to white wine glass in hand "ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT THATS WHAT IM TAKING BOUT" Anthony shouted. everyone laughed davved repeated it because he was drunk. Lin tapped his glass and said "I have a speech for the bride and groom" "to the groom" "TO THE GROOM TO THE GROOM" "TO THE BRIDE TO THE BRIDE" "Thank you thank you now I'm so happy to see them together man I remember when she was bitterly waving to him. pulling her into the wings and confronting her on it and the girls finding out "That day was 🔛🔝" Jazz screamed "FOR REAL" Lin yelled back She hung my head from embarrassment but smiled because it was a little funny" "Aw" he joked at her "🖕🏾" "hey Anthony you better stop teasing because HE got into a car with us guys and he said "yo lin is y/n single" "smooth operator" "ok IM done embarrassing you guys" "why the emphasize on im" I got up there and "honestly I'm gonna miss y/ns big crush on Anthony" I started I see I her say 'good god' "I remember the day I found out like it was yesterday And helping her go to that sleepover him confessing his love the show lin put on, in summary, it took FOREVER but we got here" everyone clapped

Phillipa soo pov:I was doing y/ns hair to the best of my mixed abilities she was fidgeting a whole hell of a lot "y/n are you ok" renèe asks "yeah just a little nervous" "can you stop figdting for a minute I need to do your hair" I requested "yeah sorry" "you're good" "where's my beautiful-" he was cut off by jazzys scream "GET OUT RAMOS" "I'm sorry" "jazz" we all said "ok I'll apologize later" "thank you" "hey baby girl you ready to get married" "yes daddy" "where's sebby" "stop worrying about

other people" "WHERE IS HE" danm "with nessa" "ok sorry for yelling" "its good 20 minutes till the aisle" oh god I start to uncontrollable smile "what's up" "I'm finally happy and less nervous" "good, god I can't believe my best friend is getting MARRIED" "YOUR BEST FRIEND CANT BELIEVE IT EITHER" she intertwined me and lins arm while walking down the venue tears are flowing down all 3 of are faces "you look beautiful" he mouthed "you look handsome" she mouthed "y/n nazaria Terrell" "ok no need for the government" I joked I got some laughs "well do you take Anthony to be your wedded husband" "I do" "and do you Anthony pual ramos Martinez-" "what's so funny" "pual" I say while chuckling "take y/n to be your wedded wife" "I do" "you may now kiss the bride" "he walks towards me" "don't run away This time" I whisper "your lucky I love you" he says before pulling me into a passionate kiss we were interrupted with a loud cheer from everyone we walk to the um the venue we were talking "where's daveed" "he came in drunk with to white wine glass in hand "ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT THATS WHAT IM TAKING BOUT" Anthony shouted. everyone laughed davved repeated it because he was drunk. Lin tapped his glass and said "I have a speech for the bride and groom" "to the groom" "TO THE GROOM TO THE GROOM" "TO THE BRIDE TO THE BRIDE" "Thank you thank you now I'm so happy to see them together man I remember when she was bitterly waving to him. pulling her into the wings and confronting her on it and the girls finding out "That day was 🔛🔝" Jazz screamed "FOR REAL" Lin yelled back I hung my head from embarrassment but smiled because it was a little funny" "Awww" he joked at me "🖕🏾" "hey Anthony you better stop teasing because HE got into a car with us guys and he said "yo lin is y/n single" "smooth operator" "ok IM done embarrassing you guys" "why the emphasize on im" I get after renée answer her question "it's funny because y'all get up talking about there crushes I wanna talk about the relationships because the way ant sent care packages her way they went on dates all the time just the way they'd talk to and about eachother was just so UGH so let's just say there my favorite couple I got some claps.

Jazzy's pov (most interesting) "Where's my beautiful-" he was cut off by my scream "GET OUT RAMOS" "I'm sorry" "Jazz," they all said "ok I'll apologize later" "Thank you" "hey baby girl you ready to get married" "yes daddy" "where's sebby" "stop worrying about

other people" "WHERE IS HE" fuck..." with Nessa" "ok sorry for yelling" "its good 20 minutes till the aisle" oh god I start to uncontrollable smile "what's up" "I'm finally happy and less nervous" "good, god I can't believe my best friend is getting MARRIED" I share "YOUR BEST FRIEND CANT BELIEVE IT EITHER" she replies

-15 minutes later- "Baby" "Yes Daddy" "It's time"

*Cue here comes the bride* I intertwine my and lins arms while walking down the venue Tears are flowing down all 3 of are faces "You look beautiful" he mouthed "You look handsome" I mouthed "y/n nazaria Terrell" "ok no need for the government" I joked I got some laughs "well do you take Anthony to be your wedded husband" "I do" "and do you Anthony pual ramos Martinez-" "what's so funny" "pual" I say while chuckling "take y/n to be your wedded wife" "I do" "you may now kiss the bride" "he walks towards me" "don't run away This time" she whisper "your lucky I love you" he says before pulling her into a passionate kiss we were interrupted with a loud cheer from everyone we walk to the um the venue we were talking "where's daveed" "he came in drunk with to white wine glass in hand "ALL RIGHT ALL RIGHT THATS WHAT IM TAKING BOUT" Anthony shouted. everyone laughed davved repeated it because he was drunk. Lin tapped his glass and said "I have a speech for the bride and groom" "to the groom" "TO THE GROOM TO THE GROOM" "TO THE BRIDE TO THE BRIDE" "Thank you thank you now I'm so happy to see them together man I remember when she was bitterly waving to him. pulling her into the wings and confronting her on it and the girls finding out "That day was 🔛🔝" I screamed "FOR REAL" Lin yelled back I hung my head from embarrassment but smiled because it was a little funny" "Aw" he joked at me "🖕🏾" "hey Anthony you better stop teasing because HE got into a car with us guys and he said "yo lin is y/n single" "smooth operator" "ok IM done embarrassing you guys" "why the emphasize on im" I got up there I'm WAY better at performing then talking "um um" suddenly my head starting spinning and satisfied All right, all right, that's what I'm talking about!

Now, everyone has given it up

For the maid of honor, JAZZY!

A toast to the groom!

(To the groom, to the groom, to the groom)

To the bride (to the bride!)

(To the bride, to the bride)

From your sister

(jazzy, jazzy, jazzy)

Who is always by your side

(By your side, by your side)

To your union (to the union, to the revolution!)

And the hope that you provide

(You provide, you provide)

May you always (always)

Be satisfied I joke as speech I wanted to get down but I was frozen (rewind)

Rewind, rewind, rewind

Helpless, skies... skies

Helpless, drowning... drowning

Rewind (Rewind)

I remember that night, I just might (rewind)

I remember that night

I remember that-

I remember that night, I just might

Regret that night for the rest of my days

I remember Carson

Tripping over themselves to win our praise

I remember that dreamlike candlelight

Like a dream that you can't quite place

But y/n, I'll never forget the first time I saw your face

I have never been the same

Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame

And when you said "Hi, " I forgot my dang name

Set my heart aflame, ev'ry part aflame

This is not a game

'You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied'

I'm sure I don't know what you mean

You forget yourself

'You're like me, I'm never satisfied

Is that right?

I have never been satisfied

My name is Jasmine Jones

Y/n Terrell

Where's your family from?

Unimportant, there's a million things I haven't done

Just you wait, just you wait

So so so

So this is what it feels like to match wits

With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch?

It's the feeling of freedom, of seeing the light

It's Ben Franklin with a key and a kite

You see it right?

The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes

Everything we said in total agreement

It's a dream and it's a bit of a dance

A bit of a posture, it's a bit of a stance

She's a bit of a flirt, but I'm give it a chance

I asked about her family, did you see her answer?

Her hands started fidgeting, she looked askance

Penniless, she flying by the seat of her pants

Sexy, boy does he know it

No Peach fuzz she can't even grow it

I wanna take her far away from this place

Then I turn and see HER face and she is

Helpless

And I know she is

Helpless

And her eyes are just

Helpless

And I realize

Where are you taking me?

I'm about to change your life

Then, by all means, lead the way

(Number one!)

I'm a girl in a world in which

My only job is to marry a rich

My father has no sons so I'm the one who has to social climb for one

I'm the oldest and the wittiest and the gossip in New York City is insidious

And y/n ain't penniless

Ha, that doesn't mean I want her any less

Anthony Ramos, it's a pleasure to meet you

Ramos? My 'friend'

She ain't after me because I'm a I'm a sister

That deelevates her status

I'd have to be naive to set that aside

Maybe that is why I introduced her to Ramos

Now that's his bride

Nice going jazzy, She was right, you will never be satisfied

Thank you for all your service

If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it

I'll leave you to it

I know my bestie like I know my own mind

You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind

If I tell her that I love her she'd be silently resigned

SHe'd wouldn't be mine

She would say "I'm fine", she'd be lying

But when I fantasize at night, it's y/n's eyes

As I romanticize what might have been if I hadn't sized

Her up so quickly

At least my dear a good man her man

At least I keep her eyes in my life

To the groom!

(To the groom, to the groom, to the groom)

To the bride!

(To the bride, to the bride, to the bride)

From your sister

(Jazzy, jazzy)

Who is always by your side

(By your side, by your side)

To your union! (To the union, to the revolution)

And the hope that you provide

(You provide, you provide)

May you always (always)

Be satisfied (satisfied, satisfied, satisfied)

And I know (be satisfied, be satisfied, be satisfied)

She'll be happy as his bride (satisfied, satisfied, satisfied)

And I know (be satisfied, satisfied, satisfied, satisfied)

She will never be satisfied

I will never be satisfied

"JAZZY JAZZY JAZZY" I hear y/n scream "Huh" "You fainted" "So that didn't happen" "What You just said 'um' and fainted" "Oh" "WELL ARE YOU OK" she yelled "Mhm, sorry for taking the attention" "jazzy YOU FAINTED, YOU'RE GOOD" "LIL AWKARED BUT any more SPEECHES," no one said we just ate food and had the best time.

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perpetually-sad-but-its-fine · 2 years

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chicago fire 11x10

I WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENED

I HAVENT STARTED PLAYING THE EPISODE YET

IM TRYING TO MENTALLY PREPARE MYSELF

CUZ I CANT HANDLE THIS

i don't like this recap

its scaring me

EMMA FUCK OFF

NO STELLA

WHATS HAPPENING

carvers gonna die isn't he

I DONT WANT HIM TO

OH GOD

PLEASE

I CANT HANDLE THIS

oh poor kelly

hiS WIFES IN THERE

KELLY

YOURE GOING IN THERE WITH NO PROTECTION

NO COME ON

I CNT HANDLE THIS

STELLA

S T E L L A

WHERE ARE YOU

PLEASE BE OKAY

OH MY GOD

oh my god carvers okay

oh YAY

THEYRE ALIVE

STELLA

PLEASE BE OKAY

STELLA

WHY WOULD YOU HURT ME AND KELLY LIKE THIS

PLEASE

PLEASE BE OKAY

DONT DO THIS TO US

IM NOT STRONG ENOUGH

oh my god

severide barely holding back tears

im sorry

im not strong enough

SHE TOOK OFF THE MASK TO AS ABOUT PRYMA

SHES A HERO

‘my heart rate must be breaking records’

‘yeah its a little elevated but youre gonna be okay’

good to see that they can still joke

fantastic

aS IF IM NOT DYING WATCHING IT

SOOOO CONSIDERATE

DIAGNOSING HERSELF WHILE DYING

violet driving like a madwoman

we love it

‘hell yes, gimme everything you got’

STELLA PLEASE BE OKAY

keLLY IM GONNA CRY IF YOU CRY

PLEASE DONT

‘i can't

YES YOU CAN

DONT DO THIS

oh god

blake why the hell are you telling the story right now

nowS NOT THE TIME

CARVERS OKAY

IM SO HAPPY

i really like his character

poor guys sitting apart from them

he probably blames himself

poor guy

oh joes stiLL WEARING THE SUIT

I LOWKEY FORGOT ABOUT THE LAST EPISODE

Joe looking out for carver is great

oh no

do they blame him????

please tell me they don't

carver needs family

‘we’re all here for you’

THEY ARE

SO DONT BE A DUMBASS

KELLY

IS SHE OKAY

OH THANK GOD

SHES GONNA BE OKAY

HE LOOKS LIKE HES BEEN CRYING

MY POOR BOY

oh carver

KELLY

HES CRYING

IM N O T OKAY

THE BLOOD ON HIS HANDS

WHERE THE HELL IS MATT TO COMFORT HIM

oh god

carver and boden

how's this gonna go???

uh oh

started out normal

now what's this?

oh free therapy session

carver please listen to boden

he’s looking out for you

god

his voice is breaking

and so am i

I caNNOT HANDLE THIS

ph shit wait

is carver gonna realize that he can't handle the stress

and then resign altogether?

CUZ I DONT WANT THAT

oh kelly

being a good husband

NO STELLA

why'd you do that

my girl

why

STELLA AND KELLy

THE LOVES OF MY LIFE

‘have you been here all day?’

‘im not going anywehre’

AHHHHHH

THERYE ADORABLE

THEY DESERVE SO MUCH BETTER

wait

carver

whyd you stop

go talk to her

istg if this is some sort of failed love triangle thing

im gonna shoot someone

oh that scar

stella

PLEASE

THEYRE HORNY TEENAGERS

THEYRE SO HORNY

HOW ARE THEY NOT FUCKING EVERY SECONF OF THE DAY

‘shrapnel framed’

i wanna see that actually

oh capp wearing a bomb suit

i wanna see that

everyone guessing what it sylvie ordered is great

peak comedy

sylvie asking for help and then guilt tripping them

and then all of them groaning

we love it

oh poor violet

what happened

oh emma

again

yay

violet this is gonna backfire

i can feel it

thank you gallo

for looking out for her

thE SCAR

‘it’s no big deal, we shower and sleep together’

*confused smirk look*

‘yknow what i mean’

god

if they do some sort of bullshit of carver having feelings for stella

i will hunt down chicago fire writers and slap them

‘he’s no stella kidd’

aint that the truth

stella unable to take a compliment from carver is great

what's happening here

i have a bad feeling

somethings gonna happen

i know it will

there's no way that this is an accident

this feels fishy

oh what is that

im scared

HOLY SHIT

wHaT

‘someones in the vent’

how in the fuck is that possible

lieutenant kidd being a boss

like she always is

we love it

oh no

carvers gonna have some sort of reaction isn't he

oh no

this is like joe thing isn't it

i can't

this poor dude

who is this guy

uh oh

tweaker

isn't it

uh oh

this isn't gonna end well

if you hurt stella

ill murder him

please don't do anything stupid

carver

what's going on with you

seriously

please tell me that you don't have feelings for Stella

i won't be able to handle that

oh violet and boden

oh no

this isn't gonna end well

is it?

boden further proving that he is the father of everyone in the house

love to see it

worried!husband!kelly

we love it

‘decades of italian beef grease’

loving the jokes

CARVER

PLEASE BE OKAY

please talk to kidd

that's not what she wants

please

just

please

TALK TO SOMEONE

WORK THROUGH YOUR PROBLEMS

this’ll be fun

gallo is the resident tech guy

love it

oh yippee

i love it

IM CACKLING

thank you sylvie

youre fantastic

i feel like sylvies going to adopt a baby that's put in that box

i don't like this chief already

hes a dick

i can feel it

this is gonna be f u n

oh no

this isn't gonna end well

please

I WANT TO GET RID OF JACOBS

i hate this

god stop reminding me that evan died

NO VIOLET

IF SHE STARTS CRYING I WILL

NO STELLA

‘hey, honey!’

GOD HE CALLED HER HONEy

IM CRYINGGG

STOP HURTING ME DAMMIT

no stella

im crying

stop

stoppppp

I CANT

WHY CANT WE HAVE PEACE

kelly looks like hes gonna cry too

yay

we’re all crying

oh kelly and gallo

yay

this is gonna hurt me even more

kelly please go talk to them

AHHAHAHA

THE ALARM

I fucking love the way they jumped at the sound

its great

sylvie immediately turning to herrmann

we love to see it

OH MY GOD

THERES A BABY THERE

ISNT THERE

oh wait

is it gonna be some dude who mistook it for a trash can?

wait

i don't know what's happening

oh nvm

LMAOOOO

capp

shut the fuck up

thank you sylvie

‘do we blame her though’

we do not

great

hes now going through the trash for his food

yay

oh prYMA

i completely forgot about him

oh the tech squad

we love to see it

oh no

poor violet

LMAOOO GALLO

‘i didn't think so, i was just trying to help’

god they make me laugh

and they make me cry

violet

you said that this want about revenge

it looks like it was about revenge

oh stella and kelly

with topic of carver as a topic for conversation

oh please

make them talk

‘you going soft on me kelly severide?’

i love them

‘good, cuz if he touches your hand hes a dead man’

I LOVE KELLY SO MYCH

stella please listen to your husband

herrmann

what're you doing

why do i feel like theres something more

i don't think there is

but still

stella

talk to him

talk to carver

please

carver if you think this is a date, ill smack you

emma FUCK OFF

jacobs

youre really giving me the vibe of super villain

wait

violet has an idea

*gasp*

IS SHE GONNA MAKE EMMA SAY WHAT SHE DID AND RECORDIT????

sylvie looks so GOOD

oh MS GOODWIN

ms goodwin and sylvie is a duo i never knew i needed

they are amazing

a power duo

truly

who is this?

kelly what're you doing

OH PRYMA

how's this gonna go?

oh damn they're joking

i love it

actually

i do

pryma being a dad is such a surprise to me

‘just shut up and take the award’

‘i will’

PLEASE I LOVE THIS NEW DYNAMIC

oh damn

that was a real damper

thank you violet

for realizing that you were doing it for revenge

you are smart

oh stella and carver

please

just talk

‘why do I feel like im about to be led to a firing squad’

‘oh we really don't trust each other much, do we?’

‘mhm’

I LOVE THEIR BANTER

please talk to each other

please

YES

they're getting somewhere!

carver please reciprocate

please

‘not more than usual’

the hell does that mean?

carver don't lie

‘your overconfidence, bad attitude, is completely gone’

‘you miss them?’

‘and that's called deflection’

PLEASE MAKE THEM BESTIES

please talk to her carver

oh no

im gonna start crying again

please

stop hurting her

oh no

hes referencing his scar isn't he

whAT HAPPENED

PLEASE TELL ME

I CANT HANDLE THIS

oh no

stop

stOP

STOP

NOOOOO

POOR CARVER

WHAT

CARVER MY POOR CHILD

MY POOR POOR CHILD

good god

what kind of big brother does that?

noooooooo

I CANT HANDLE THIS

FUCK OFF

STOP HURTING ME

S T O P

HOW CAN YOU DO THIS

im in pain

‘you got hurt by covering me’

chicago fire writers, im send you my therapy bill

‘I will pull it together, per my lieutenants orders’

pleASE I LOVE THEM

AND I WANT THEM TO BE BESTIES

#*kissy kissy* watches chicago fire #chicago fire 11x10 #stella kidd #kelly severide #sylvie brett #violet mikami #blake gallo #darren ritter #wallace boden

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legends-of-time · 7 months

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The Strength of a High and Noble Hill (Outlander)

Chapter 42: Romeo and Juliet

Masterlist

Brian blinks in surprise when Mama shows him that it is a newborn that she has been rocking in her shawl.

Brian bends over and frowns with curiosity as he takes a closer look. "A baby?"

"Mrs Beardsley's, she left her with us." Mama explains.

Da and Mama had arrived that night with the good news that they'd secured the Beardsleys twins' papers. Josiah wants to continue with the militia, but Jamie insists he's too young and that they should go back to the Ridge tomorrow and provide for all there by hunting.

"But her..." skin is what he meant to say before he stopped himself. He shouldn't be judgemental about it.

"The baby urgently needs milk. Are there any nursing mothers here?"

Before Brian can reply, a voice interrupts them. "Captain Fraser."

It's Richard and Meg Brown who nod in greeting. Brian and his parents do the same.

"Mr Brown. May I introduce my parents, Colonel Jamie Fraser and Claire Fraser." Brian introduces. His parents express their hellos.

"Will you stay the night with us?" Richard asks politely.

"If it's no' a problem." Da replies.

"What kind of man would I be if I let a lady sleep outside in the night and the cold, with militia?" Richard responds.

Mama thanks him for his hospitality.

Meg Brown, looking proud of her husband's hospitality, turns curiously to Claire. "What's this?"

"If it's no trouble. The baby needs milk." Mama tells them, revealing the newborn.

The Browns look on in surprise at the baby's appearance before Meg nods. "Follow me."

——

It is only later on when Brian is able to pull his father aside, does he explain what has happened.

"It looks like ye convinced 'em." Da compliments Brian proudly. Brian smiles happily that he'd made him proud.

"There was a small problem." Brian quietly tells him.

"Wha' this problem?" Da questions, frowning.

"A small misunderstanding when we arrived." Brian explains. "It's Alicia Brown, Lionel Brown's daughter, wants to marry Isaiah Morton."

"And, wha'? He hasna? He dishonoured her? He needs te marry her! Ye ken kno' weel tha' is how we do things around here." Da berates.

"I know!" Brian snaps irritably before calming himself. "I know, I tried but..."

"Wha'?"

"He's already married."

Brian wouldn't be surprised if his Da collapses in shock considering how he stagers back in shock. "I dinna kno' why he's still here? Ye should've sent 'im away!"

"I will, just not yet. I'm helping them escape." Brian retorts, now feeling irritable at being treated as naïve.

"But he has a wife." Da counters in disbelief. "Ye shouldn't let 'im dishonour the girl like tha', how can he stand by her?"

"Because he and his wife are separated, they are not happy, they didn't chose each other." Brian explains.

"How can ye believe 'im—"

"Because I have seen an unhappy marriage!" Brian cries in frustration and now that the dam has broken, he doesn't stop. "I saw Mama and Dad, I could see how unhappy they were with each other. I would often hear them yelling at each other about their unhappiness, that Dad didn't want me when they thought me and Ellen were asleep!"

"Oh..."

Da and Brian soon around to find Mama standing there, shifting uncomfortably and looking hurt.

Brian looks down as Da clears his throat uncontrollably. "Claire?"

"There's something you should know." She tells them quietly.

——

Alicia Brown is pregnant.

It throws a wrench into the works. Not for Brian though but for his Da who has to backtrack on his plan for Isaiah to simply leave and now has to jump on to Brian's original plan, which is to get the two of them out of here.

That night, Brian sneaks into where Isaiah is to tell him the news. Isaiah is stronger than ever in his belief that Alicia is the true love of his life and Brian isn't one to argue.

Early the next morning, Da leads a horse with Alicia and Isaiah on it out of town, while Roger is on the lookout at the other end of the hamlet. Wrapped in a wool plaid, Mama stands in front of the window of the general store, looking down and nervously waiting.

At first, everything is fine. But the horse walks too close to one of the hitchposts. When Isaiah straightens the reins, the horse slides on a big stone and kicks into a pile of empty barrels, which then roll, hitting everything they touch. Brian breathes with difficulty. It's not good. It will wake up all of Brownsville. Roger lunges forward and hastily clears the barrels out of the way. It's no use as Brian can hear murmurings of noise and confusion in the houses around them.

Isaiah and Alicia need to go now.

Da controls the horse and gives it a pat to send Isaiah and Alicia at a gallop before slipping into a neighbouring house. The alarm begins to sound while Lionel and Richard Brown along with the other men emerge, searching, having heard the noise but Brian is prepared. He lets the other horses, about twenty in total, loose to create a distraction. None of Brownsville's men suspect anything as they jostle to catch up with the horses on the left and right, sending the men of Brownsville chasing after them in the opposite direction from the star-crossed lovers. Lionel scratches his head, baffled at how the horses managed to escape from their enclosure. Lucinda Brown, Richard and Meg Brown's daughter-in-law, who had been the one who took in the Beardsley baby since she'd lost a baby herself and has the milk needed, emerges from her home with her husband Hiram to check what is wrong.

In the middle of this chaos, Brian emerges with Da popping up beside him with a goat he holds by some rope. They share a grin, prior argument forgotten, before they call the attention of the Brownsville men.

"This wee demon, while prowlin' around, will ha' scared the horses: they dinna like our wee friends wi' split hooves." Da remarks to them all. He receives a varied amount of baffled, stressed and frustrated.

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A/N: Please leave comments on how you're enjoying this story and what you think.

#outlander

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Eve!!! I’ve finally finished w midterms and went straight to ur profile to catch up and read ur fics😩😩(they’re sooooo good🤍🤍) did you ever get to go to the anime convention? You must be super stoked to see fall out boy- r they one of your favorite bands? Have you been busy(w holiday season) and have you been taking care of yourself? Give me an update plz🤲🏻🤲🏻

To respond from the last time: i do have to be familiar w the products Im selling but I love working w the customers so it’s worth having to do modules to learn the products (the other day I helped a 80-smth y/o woman learn how to do her makeup- it was so heartwarming seeing her smile) my classes are both theory and practice(mostly the later)

Imma j drop this off right here: husband!Kita and you out farming in the fields during a breezy autumn day, finally deciding to take a break before the day ends and holding a little picnic- u and kita simply laughing and enjoying the time you’re able to spend together🤍🤍

-🧚🏼‍♀️(live and miss u Eve! Sending big hugs and warm smiles) (hydration check!)

PLS, YOU'RE MAKING ME BLUSH HERE, I'm glad you enjoyed the fics T.T #happytears <3

Yes, I went to the anime convention!! I cosplayed as Nami from one piece and I had such a great time! I went with a friend that I met at work a few years ago (he was a regular in a cafe where I used to work and we bonded over anime), and he brought two of his friends, and I was really nervous at first, because I usually never really hang around boys only groups, but they were so nice and kind and considerate- like asking if I needed a jacket from one of them, because it was a bit cold, they were constantly worried about my feet because I wore rather high heels and we were walking quite a lot, one of them had my hairbrush and my water in his bag and he asked multiple times if I needed something- it was crazy. They surely took really good care of me and I had a great time!! <3

And the fall out boy concert was last week, AND IT WAS SO COOL OMG T.T the trip was very tiring (5 hours with the train to Berlin and 8 hours with the bus to come home) BUT THE CONCERT ITSELF!! SO DAMN GOOD T.T I loved every second of it!! Fall out boy just remembers me of good old times that's why I wanted to see them so badly <3 are you a fan too?

But enough of me!! <3

I'm sure it's very rewarding to work with kind and nice customers, the story with the old lady is so cute, I'm sure she was really happy that you took your time and did her make up!! Did you recommend any products to her? And what products do you recommend to customers often? Do you sometimes get free samples at work? Give me the secret insider tips, I'm all here for it!! <3

I hope that you still have some free time between the theory and practice classes T.T I'm sure that it's all very time consuming. Do you get to choose some of the seminars that you have to take or are they all fixed? I hope the midterms went well, do you have a break now? <3 you surely deserve it for working so hard, I know how hard it is to study and to work part-time, it's definitely not easy, you're doing so well! <3

Oh god, it's as if you could read my mind, lately I've been fantasizing a lot about husband Kita T.T he's the man, he's the ultimate husband, he's GOALS for sure <3 just the thought of all these soft moments with him- I'm melting here <3

Being farmer Kita's wife - PLS, THAT'S A NEED T.T all the soft and cute moments in the fields- watching the sunset while holding hands, imagine how he'd watch your side profile with a fond smile on his lips and thanking every deity in this world that he gets the be the lucky man on your side T.T I'm not okay here, I need kisses from husband Kita T.T

I hope you're having a great weekend, my little sunshine, and I hope that you're doing well too!! Stay healthy and hydrated, don't overwork yourself and smile when you read this!! <3 *HUGS YOU BACK*

#🧚🏼- anon #my warmest and cutest sunshine! <3 #LOVE YOU TOO MY SWEETHEART!! <3 #Your messages are always the cutest <3 #get some good rest tonight!! <3

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𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐀𝐔 - 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐞

Cast(s): Timeskip!Suna Rintarou & MSBYManager!Reader

Cw: Suggestive, swearing, reader is using she/her pronouns

A/n: The girls in pictures are for references only and I do not own any of these pics (except the 4th one, it's mine) and video, credit to their respective owner. (This is repost)

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yourinstagram the disastrous life of suna y/n

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sunaln.daily Your dog is so cuteee🥺🥺🥺

ynspaperairplane I kinda miss your blonde hair era :(

↳yourinstagram REALLY?? PROMISE YOU I'LL BRING THE BLONDE HAIR ERA BACK NEXT MONTH!

yourbestfriend Doesn't look disastrous to me😴

↳yourinstagram BRO HE LITERALLY SHOUTED "Y/N WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU OUR FLIGHT IS IN 8 HOURS" A SECOND AFTER THIS PIC TAKEN

ynfan1 Sucks to be his wife, wanna be my wife instead?

↳yourinstagram I'd love to😁

↳rintarosuna 😀👍

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rintarousuna JPN - IDN ✈️

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yourinstagram Damn, I look cute. Ilysm😘

↳rintarousuna Wdym? you always look cute to me

↳yourinstagram 😳

↳yourinstagram Shut up rin, we literally sitting across each other

↳sunalntimes Modern-day Romeo and Juliet🤔

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ejpboysupdate OMG OMG ARE THEY GOING ON THEIR HONEYMOON?!?!?

sunalnupdates OMG HAVE A SWEET HONEYMOON MOM, DAD!

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itsunaln Suna and Y/N arriving in Ngurah Rai Airport, Bali!

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sunascamera They just flew thousand miles away from tokyo and still look good😩❤️

sunafan1 "Suna and Y/N" you're not wrong tho but yeah, both of them are Suna now😭

↳itsunaln SKSKSK YES I KNOW BUT I JUST CAN'T CALL HIM RIN/RINTAROU. IT FEELS WEIRD😭

sunafan2 AHHH THEY'RE SO ADORABLE😭❤️

↳ynfan2 IKR😭

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lnsweets and ynln.com Y/N via Instagram Story!

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sunafan3 ok google, how to be y/n l/n

ynfan3 God, when is my time😭

sunafan4 *insert that tiktok sound* it's not fair not fair not fair Not Fair NOT FAIR

↳sunafan4 Oh and another one that sounds like "HOW. DOES IT FEEL. TO LIVE MY DREAM? AGGHHHHH"

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fakesunayn SMACK MY A$$ LIKE A DRUM🥵❤️‍🔥💥💢

Fun fact: finally, me and rin will not get a sin for having sex

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fakelnrintarou May God forgive us for all mistakes we've made in the past🙏

↳fakesunayn Amen!

privbestfriend Didn't know Bali was cold

↳fakesunayn Bitch, there's a technology called "air conditioner". Plus, I wore something cute underneath😊🙏

notyukieee Looking hot, bestie😍

↳fakesunayn YUKIEE BESTIEE!! I MISSED YOU!!

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fakelnrintarou The only goddess I worship

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fakesunayn You've never been to heaven, have you?

↳fakelnrintarou Show around me pls🤲

thebettertwin @fakesunayn Ik you're having fun rn. But don't let your so-called husband know about msby new strategy.

↳fakesunayn Trust me, msby will always in my heart😘

↳fakelnrintarou 👁👄👁

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sunalnupdates Suna via Instagram Story!

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sunafan5 OH TO BE CALLED "MY WIFE" BY SUNA FUCKING RINTAROU

↳sunafan6 IKR, IM SO FUCKING JEALOUS OF HER😭😭😭

ynfan4 I don't think they could be more happier. I'm jealous but happy at the same time😭

sunarin.daily Bestie, let's get married and go to Bali!

↳sunalnupdates Ok, brb gotta pack my stuffs

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yourinstagram sunset, kuta, you.

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rintarousuna Another candid pic, I see...

↳yourinstagram 🤫🤫🤫

↳sunalntimes OMG PARENTS!!! PLS ADOPT ME😭❤️

bokutokoutaro MSBY Goes To Bali in 2023?

↳yourinstagram No need to ask, cuz the answer is YES!

antiyn1 Idk why he married you, your not that special lmao

↳yourinstagram *you're

↳rintarousuna Anyways, here's the recipe for brownies:

1/2 cup butter

2 eggs

1 cup sugar

1/3 cup cocoa powder

2 teaspoon vanilla extract

1/2 cup flour

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rintarousuna fallin' all in you

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yourinstagram <33

↳lnsweets I LOVE MY ONLINE PARENTS SO MUCH ❤️❤️❤️

↳itsunaln ADOPT ME!! I CAN BE THE PLANT

ynfan5 And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God and I'd get him to swap our places

↳rintarousuna pls don't❤️

sunafan7 I LOVE YOU TWO MORE THAN LIFE ITSELF

sunarin.daily THROWING MYSELF OFF A CLIFF BCS THIS IS TOO CUTE:))

sunafan8 Manifesting this for myself🤡

↳sunafan9 Let's manifest together bestie🙏

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#hq #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x f!reader #haikyuu smau #haikyuu suna #suna rintarou #suna x reader #suna x female reader #suna x f!reader #suna smau

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dr4cking · 3 years

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I could request a smut with draco post war, where he and his wife (reader) have tried to have sex but their young children always interrupt them in some way, so they give it to cissy to take care of so they can have privacy. Thank you and only if you feel comfortable writing this request😊😊

Interruption.

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draco malfoy x reader | smut | anon requested.

a/n : hi! thank you for requesting! this one is a really cute idea 😂💞

draco twisted the doorknob entering the house with his sleeping 5 year old son on his hips, the familiar scent tickling his nose as he step into their house, a smile crept up to his face as he sees the mother of his kid busying herself in the kitchen.

“hi dray, he’s asleep?” y/n whispers, walking to her husband, examining their son and she smiles as she sees her son sleeping peacefully resting his head on his father’s shoulder.

“he is, love. i think he got exhausted after playing all day in the park, lemme put this little guy on his bed first okay?” draco said as he kisses her forehead before heading into his son’s bedroom.

draco put scorpius carefully on his bed, pulling the cover up to his small body, he chuckles internally as he watched that scorpius is a spitting image of him. he left a kiss on his forehead as he closed the door quietly then head downstairs going back to his wife.

“hey, how’s your day? i miss you so much, love” draco put his hand around y/n’s waist startling her, he buried his face onto the crook of her neck inhaling his favorite scent making her giggles.

“i miss you too, dray. its been lovely, how about you hmm? did you have fun with our little guy?” y/n said not turning back as she still chopping the carrots.

“we did but he kinda took out all of my energy, you know what that means, right?” draco smirked as he pressed her back closer to his chest, his hands started to groping around her body.

“d-draco scorpius is s-sleeping” y/n said between her moans as her husband pressed her ass against his crotch and rubbing it behind her, she gripped the knife harder.

“then we’ll have to be quiet” he turns her around pushing her back against the table carefully, quickly catching her lips on his, kissing his wife hungrily moaning instantly into the kiss. she broke the kiss to catch some breath.

“f-fuck y/n” draco let out a whispered moan into her ear as he starts grinding his boner on her core, y/n throw her head back in pleasure feeling butterflies errupted in her stomach as he starts to trailing kisses down on her neck and still grinding on her.

“god its been so long since the last time, baby. i cant believe we managed to last that long” y/n chuckles at his words but turns into a hitched moan as draco pulled down the straps of her dress and latching his lips onto her nipple sucking on it, she interlocked her hand with his hair.

“no bra, yeah? as if you know you were gonna get fucked” y/n bites down her bottom lip, her eyes never leaving her husband who started to go down kissing her stomach, she gets more excited as he lifts up the bottom of her dress and kissing her inner thighs.

“d-draco please-” y/n hooked one of her leg onto his shoulder as he pushes her panties aside, he was about to gives all her craving but-

“mommy, daddy!” both of them froze as they heard a small footsteps approaching them, they quickly redressing themselves and act normal as their son run to y/n, hugging her leg.

“whats wrong baby?” y/n asked worriedly as she gets down on his level, patting his head.

“i’m having a nightmare mommy” she places soft kisses to all over his face to calm him down then she looks at draco who still held the frustation on his face, she wanted to laugh but she remember that her baby needs her right now.

“c’mon daddy lets put scorpius back in his room” y/n teasingly said running her fingers on his cheek, draco clenched his jaw gritting his teeth as he realizes what his wife playing at.

“you’re gonna regret that, babygirl” draco whispers into her ear as she walking the three of them to scorpius’s bedroom, he walked behind her and squeezing her ass, he smirks when he heard her gasped.

after an hour of reading scorpius a book, telling him a story, he finally gets back into his sleep but y/n and draco are too tired to continuing what they were about to do in the kitchen.

y/n look up to her husband who already staring at her, her mouth agape as she watches draco mouthed “i’m still horny” to her. holding out her laughter she shook her head.

“not now draco, we almost get caught by our son” y/n said quietly cant help but chuckles lowly when she sees draco whining and rubbing his face in frustration.

>>>>>

the next day comes, draco was sitting on his chair working through something, a quill on his hand and a parchment in front of him. then he heard rustling behind him, he turns around to find his beloved wife, only in a towel.

y/n gives him a wink and motioning him to come over making draco gulped, he made his way to her as fast as possible then pulling her closer by her waist, his lips immediately founding hers, his hand goes to unwrap the towel and it falls down onto the floor.

draco let out a grunts as he sees y/n’s exposed body he was getting hard by the seconds, he grabbed her by her thighs and placed her on his desk. his hands roaming around her body.

y/n moans softly when she feels draco sucking on her nipple, his hand playing with the other and his free hand rubbing her clit collecting the wetness, he brought his fingers into his mouth sucking it hungrily making y/n whimpers at his action. draco was about to pulls down his sweatpants until he heard a soft knocks on the door, he groaned in frustration.

“mommy, daddy? i’m so bored, can we go get an ice cream?” scorpius yelled behind the door making draco frustrated more.

y/n melted at her son’s voice, quickly getting a piece of clothes and putting it on, draco look at her in disbelief.

“are you serious, y/n?” draco loves his son so much but he always had a bad timing.

“draco he wants to get an ice cream, i cant say no to him, later okay? now c’mon” y/n chuckles at his pouted face, she kisses the tip of his nose and leading him with her to approaching their child.

after hours taking a walk and getting an ice cream per their son’s wishes, they go back to the house.

draco took a seat on the couch in their living room reading daily prophet while his wife and his kid starts to playing together in front of him, enjoying their day off but suddenly an owl barging into the house making the three of them turning their heads at it. draco raised his eyebrows in confusion as he takes the letter from the owl.

y/n rose up from the floor wanting to see who was sending them a letter, scorpius still unbothered playing with his toys.

“oh its from mother” draco said as he opened the enveloped.

Dear Draco & Y/n,

How are you? I havent heard anything about the three of you, I sent this letter to tell you both that Lucius & I missed our grandchild so much, I was hoping that he could stay for a little bit in the Manor, we wanted to spend some time with him. I wish you all healthiness as always.

Narcissa.

“perfect.” draco smirked as he finishes reading his mothers’ letter looking up to his wife with a sly grin making her blush.

“scorp?” he called out his son smiling at him as scorpius turning his head to listen to his father.

“do you want to stay with your grandmother and grandfather? they said they missed you and will be happy if you’re staying with them for awhile.”

“really? of course yes dad!! i missed them so much, mommy please pack my stuff” scorpius shouted happily, jumping around with his toy in his hand making his parents laugh at their boy’s cuteness.

in the evening, draco, y/n and scorpius apparated to the Malfoy Manor. lucius and narcissa already waiting at the front door welcoming the little family happily. scorpius runs to his grandmother and she picked him up kissing his cheeks.

“draco, y/n aren’t you staying too?” lucius asked as he watched the couple didnt go inside with them.

“uh father actually we were kinda busy- the work is stuffing up our faces.. but thank you for willing to take care of scorpius” draco nervously said as lucius looked at them in confusion but after connecting the dots together, he nods giving his son a smirk.

“sure sure, have fun you two” y/n widen her eyes but quickly laughed it off, the pair blushing madly because of draco’s father words but draco hurriedly takes her hand in his and apparating back to their house saving them from embarrassment.

as they appeared back in their house draco opened the door and shoving his wife inside kicking the door behind them as he pushed y/n against it.

“woah woah slow down draco” y/n laughs at her husband aggressiveness but interrupted by his lips capturing hers, she returns the kiss with the same passion, moans slipped off of her as draco undressing both of them.

“fuck- i cant take it anymore baby wanna take you right here right now” draco places wet kisses on her neck, marking every inch of her skin. he slowly get down after he finished assaulting her neck, continuing what he was doing yesterday, but now without any interruptions.

“draco.. oh- fuck” y/n couldnt control her moans anymore as draco drowned his head between her thighs eating her out making his wife squirming and scratching on the door.

draco let out a hum at the taste of her, he was hungry he eats her out like a starved men, its not only for her but for his pleasure too. y/n’s moan ringing in his ear filling the house making he gets more hungrier, he inserts his fingers into her thrusting and curling them inside of her making her body shake, his tongue skillfully playing with her clit.

“oh my god draco.. i-im so close!” y/n warned him, she was closer than she thought, after she said that she felt her orgasm snapped through her body, a loud moan of her husband’s name escaped her lips, it feels too good.

“fuck i missed this, babygirl. taste so fucking delicious.” draco hummed as he lapping up her juices closing his eyes at the taste, he was longing for it.

draco stand up after he finished, looking at y/n who was still catching her breath, he chuckles deeply before reconnecting their lips, shoving his tongue down her throat letting her taste herself, he squeezes her ass giving it a few slaps before placing one of her legs on his waist and he starts to lining his cock on her glistening cunt. whimpers and begging came out from her mouth.

“h-holyfuck y/n feels so good” draco groans as he bottomed fully inside her letting her adjust for a second before picking up his pace, he starts to rocked in and out of her, her walls clenching and squeezing hard around him making it impossible for him to last longer.

y/n’s body bouncing up and down uncontrollably against the door, all she cares now was getting her high again and feeling her husband’s cum filling her up. she rolled her hips fucking him back, loud moan left her lips as the head of his brushing her spot, draco took a notice and pounding harder into thek spot making her seeing the stars.

“fuck fuck fuck y/n im gonna fucking come if you keep doing that.” draco wrapped both of her legs on his waist the new angle making his cock going deeper inside her, he screams her name as y/n starts to pulsing around him signaling she was close, he sneaked one of his hand and rubbed a small circle on her clit making her body jolted out at the double pleasure.

“yes- yes.. oh my god im cumming daddy!” y/n doesnt care about her words anymore as she lets her second orgasms washed over her- wait no she’s.. she just squirted all over draco.

“holy shit! that was so fucking hot.. gonna give you all of my cum until you carry my second child.. f-fuck y/n take all of me!” draco screams her name out loud as he stilled, shooting all of his semen into his wife filling her womb non stop until some of it dripped out of her but he quickly pushing it back inside not letting it go to waste.

draco is still inside her, both of their bodies shaking from their intense orgasms. y/n look up to him, sweats running on his forehead, his blonde hair messy, mouth hung open to steadying his breath, he looks like a god.

they continue their activities for a whole days, now without interruptions. rounds after rounds, on the couch, on the desk, against the walls, in their room, in the bathroom, basically everywhere in their house, it was like they were making up for the lost times.

and a month after, lucius and narcissa were given a news, that draco and y/n are expecting their second child.

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Hello! All these HCs are so great!! Im thinking of Cherie and Anthony at their first ball as a married couple and I don’t know how it works with married women in Regency time but does Cherie still get a dance card or does she just get asked to dance. Can she dance with whomever she wants or does Anthony need to approve? Please teach us Dream!

HC please of Cherie dancing with one of her ex-potential suitors and him telling her how distressed he was when he found out she was to marry Lord Bridgerton. Can you imagine just multiple partners telling her they would have made her happy and Anthony in the background glaring at the man because he sees Cherie is looking for him to save her😂😂😂. I think Anthony would cut in…

Omg loveeee, thank you so much! ❤

So I haven't seen anything specifying that, and I asked my Regency expert/Enamored beta @theskytraveler and apparently she hasn't seen anything about that either so we are guessing not, so I will actually write it in the way that Cherie won't be getting a dance card after she gets married 😂❤

But I don't think she needs Anthony's permission and apparently, (which surprised me a lot) it was actually considered good manners for a man to NOT dance with his wife and vice versa 😂

But will Anthony care about that?

Of course not, he is going to dance with Cherie at every ball 😂

Ooooh let's have that HC! ❤

That would be so funnyyy! ❤ She would start dancing and the lord would be like,

"My lady."

"Yes, Lord Gillingham?"

"It devastated me to get the invitation for your wedding."

"...Oh?"

"I do not criticize your choice of course but I thought you and I would be very happy together."

"I'm happy beyond words with my husband whom I'm in love with, Lord Gillingham."

"So you have no regrets?"

"To repeat, I married the love of my life. Why on earth would I have regrets?"

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sukirichi · 3 years

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dutifully yours. [01]

Attached to the could’ve been’s of a promised happily ever after with the Crown Prince disguised under a scheme for power and greed, you are torn between choosing your happiness — or abandoning it to fulfill your duty as the future Queen.

→ unedited bcos i’m brave lazy. implied patriarchy. angst in future chapters. pure romance and fluff for now. royalty au. eventual smut. prince naoya !! i love him sm i could cry. this fic will break me, okay. naoya is close to canon but with my twist if that makes sense. drama in future chapters. oh and listen to this while reading <3

→ massive shoutout to my besties for always hyping me and helping me uwu, i present this token of prince naoya being an ideal husband okay cry cry i love him sm im crying. anyways pls enjoy bcos i poured my heart out to this and bcos i want more people in the naoya fucker club :>

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Ever since the day your mother taught you how to read, you’ve had your nose buried in a book. Losing yourself in different worlds, swooning over fictional princes, and fantasizing for a love story ripped out of fairytale itself with such burning, passionate romance – you’d been through it all, dreamt of it all. And yet, you struggled to stop yourself from tugging at your dress.

The tight corset hadn’t even been the main focus of your worries, and neither was the heavy rivière resting on your collarbones.

“Would you stop fidgeting?” Beside you, your mother pursed her lips, fingers decorated with jewels stopping in their movements of fanning herself. The temperature hadn’t been particularly high inside the limousine that evening. You supposed it was the mere sight of you tugging and gulping audibly every now and then, gloved hands running over the hems of your collar.

You ducked your head down. “Sorry, Mother. I can’t help it.”

“Dear, your anxiety is written all over your face,” she sighed, turning your face to her as she cupped your cheeks. Smiling tenderly like a mother always did, your heart felt soothed even by the slightest bit. You wished she could keep holding you like this – like you were a fragile flower she was afraid of breaking; a fragile flower that needed more care handled than most. Tonight, however, you felt a hundred years older. Like you’d accidentally clicked on fast forward and got launched to the future. A future that seemed so unclear yet so...perfect. So right.

“How would the Prince fancy you if you’re sweating bullets like that? It’s not a good look for a marquess’ daughter.”

At the mention of the Crown Prince, your heart sank again. “My apologies, Mother. I’m just rather nervous. It’s the Crown Prince we’re talking about here.”

“He is quite the looker, isn’t he?” she giggled behind her fan, “Strong and handsome, as well.”

“My ladies. You are not fantasizing over the Crown Prince in my presence, are you?”

Crossing her leg over the other, your mother leaned forwards, elbows on her knees as she winked at your father. The marquess had his torso half twisted from the passenger seat, glaring playfully at your mother’s unabashed features. “It is of no seriousness, My Lord. I’m simply easing your daughter’s nerves.”

Your father sighed in worry. “What’s got you so worked up, child? You are beautiful. The Prince would be blind to not notice you.”

Each fibre in your body screamed in desperation for your father to be right. Tonight was not just any other night – the entire Kingdom, including noblewomen, foreign royals, and unwed daughters from honourable families had been invited to the Zen’in Castle for one purpose only: to find his Crown Prince a suitable wife, one that would be fit to be the next Queen as well. As the daughter of the marquess, you’d naturally received the invitation. It felt just like yesterday when the mail arrived and you’d cheered so much in joy the chickens went flying out of their coops, your horses galloping and whinnying at surprise, and now you here – minutes away from the palace where you were soon to be deemed worthy or unworthy to be beside His Highness.

With a shaky smile, you dug your nails into your thighs. “Well, we’ve only met once, Father. I doubt the Prince would remember me.”

“Just smile, darling. You will do great.”

To no one’s surprise, the Zen’in Castle brimmed with people and esteemed guests. Men and women danced with one another as muted chatters and chuckles blended in with the grand royal orchestra, everyone dressed to the nines and making you feel completely out of place.

The moment you’d been welcomed by the knights and led to the palace doors, your dress began to feel tighter than usual, your ribs clenching uncomfortably from the pressure. Your hands had not stopped trembling either, not even when you hid it behind your back and nodded at the people passing by. There were governor-generals, dukes, earls, professors and royal advisors and even families of the royal family’s inner circle of knights. Everyone looked like they belonged here. Chatting amongst one another over the finest of wines or discussing conspiracies on where the Kingdom of Zen’in would be in the next sixty years of the future King’s reign, no one here seemed to be out of place.

Everyone except you.

A warm hand was suddenly placed on the small of your back, making you gasp. Your mother’s smile was nothing short of warm as she held you close to her one last time, leaving a kiss on your forehead. You didn’t even realize how much you shook until she clasped her hands with yours. “Calm down, dear,” she reminded, “You’ll be on your own now. This is where we leave you since we’re not supposed to mingle with potential princesses.”

“Mother!” Your eyes widened in embarrassment. Looking around frantically, you bit your lip in fear someone must’ve heard.

Of course, while it would be no surprise most guests – if not all – hoped that their daughter would be the Crown Prince’s chosen fiancée, it still felt wrong to boldly assume such when you could barely keep up with the events of tonight.

However, your mother merely laughed. “I am proud of you, dear. Never forget that. It doesn’t matter whether you are chosen or not. We’re only here for formality and respect to the King and Queen’s demands.”

“You say that as if the Crown Prince really would not bother with me.”

“We didn’t mean that,” your father cut in, a flute of champagne already nested between his calloused fingers. Ever since you arrived, he’d been snatched away by fellow earls and barons, disappearing into the crowd for a ‘hearty conversation over one’s lands.’ You knew better than that, though. That statement always translated to which leader got to have more chances to wine and dine with the King, to which your family was ridiculously reminded of that you’d been stationed to the most faraway land where even hearing news from the royal papers was but a privilege.

“Just be yourself, alright? And enjoy the party. It’s about time you met with girls your own age and made some friends.”

“I – Father, wait!”

A slender young woman slithered to your side out of nowhere, her golden brown eyes following the silhouettes of your parents. It wasn’t long before they completely disappeared. Left alone with the stunning woman that was – for some reason – dressed in a plain black curve hugging dress too modest for tonight’s appropriateness, you took three steps away in caution. “You must be from way up North,” she noted, her head to the tipped to the side. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.”

God, was she beautiful. Long, thick eyelashes and short hair chopped in messy yet elegant curves, you struggled to hold her gaze. “Oh, yes, I come from the Terratian Borders. My family is stationed there under His Majesty’s orders.”

She hummed to herself. “The Terratian Borders are mostly forests and fields, no? The last time my family and I visited there, I came across the loveliest dandelions I’ve ever laid eyes on. Shame they died on the way back,” offering her hand – again, bare and empty with decorations yet still littered with faint scars and cuts – she beamed at you. “I’m Mai, by the way. Mai Zen’in.”

Zen’in?

Hands cupping your mouth, you bowed deep until your back ached. “Lady Mai!” you shut your eyes closed, unable to live with the shame. Mai Zen’in; one of the iconic twin pair from the extended Zen’in royal family, both a fashion icon and a legend for being a rumoured female knight. To have her in your presence was an honour. “My apologies for not recognizing you any sooner, Lady Mai!”

“Stand up, I’m not a royal,” she sniggered, “We’re just relatives of the actual monarch, but don’t let the family name fool you. The Crown Prince barely even acknowledges us being of the same blood.”

Albeit hesitant, you followed her gestures of making you stand up. You straightened your back and cleared your throat, fighting the urge to go haywire the moment his name was brought into the conversation. Not only would you be seeing Prince Naoya again in real life for the first time in years, but you’d also made acquaintances with his distant niece. However, his name was spoken with malice.

Frowning, you faced Lady Mai in all seriousness. “Prince Naoya? Why so?” Lady Mai looked at you like you’d grown two heads.

“He’s an ass, that’s why.”

“I-I don’t think he is,” you defended, “The Prince has been nothing but kind to me.”

“I didn’t know he was capable of kindness,” she muttered more so under her breath, low enough you were unsure whether you were supposed to hear it in the first place. Lady Mai then shook her head to herself before stealing a flute from a waiter passing by. Chucking it your way, her face turned dark and grim. “Take it as free advice: stay as far away from his as possible. The Crown Prince is nothing but good news.”

“Is it because he has lots of lovers?” you inquired with a small voice, “Uhm – well – It was an assumption. With a title and handsomeness like that, it would make sense everyone would want to be the Crown Prince’s lover.”

Lady Mai’s lip curled upwards. “Prince Naoya won’t bother with lovers. He is too occupied for that.”

“So I’ve heard.”

“Heard from whom?”

“The Royal Declaration from His Majesty himself,” you said, “Was it not the purpose of this ball? To find worthy candidates to be the Crown Prince’s betrothed? His coronation is coming soon.”

“Right. I forgot today was technically a bridal market,” she scratched the edge of her brow, falling silent for a moment. Her eyes scanned the lively crowd for a brief moment – watching with you as everyone laughed and danced to their heart’s content – the grand final event of the routine personal dance with the Crown Prince himself slowly approaching to reality. “You are joining in the festivities, are you not? Later, when he arrives, he shall meet you.”

“I am obligated to as a noble bachelorette, though I doubt His Highness would even look my way. There are far richer noblewomen here and even daughters of duke that would be perfect as his wife. ”

“You may have a point for that,” she hummed to herself, unaware that her agreement to the Crown Prince not paying attention to you left a sting both in your ego and heart. Not that it lasted long, for Lady Mai was already tugged on the arm by another equally fiercely beautiful woman – her older twin, Maki Zen’in. Soon to be governon-general of the Kingdom.

Lady Mai smiled in apology. “I need to go now since I’m not a part of this event. But hey, if ever I come around to visit the Borders again, perhaps you could entertain me?”

“I would be honoured to, Lady Mai.”

“You are sweet and innocent,” it was her sister who spoke this time, glasses perched high on her nose that concealed the wariness of her gaze. “I hope the Crown Prince never gets to your routine.”

“I’m sorry?”

“It’s nothing; she was talking to herself. Maki does that a lot,” Lady Mai’s forced chuckles were barely heard from the music. “You enjoy the party now. Don’t drink too much lest you want to embarrass yourself in everyone’s eyes and be talk of the Kingdom. Prince Naoya would hate it if you took the attention away from him.”

“Oh, uhm...”

“It’s a joke, Lady Y/N. Relax.”

You bowed once more. “My apologies.”

“The dance is about to begin,” Maki tapped on your shoulder, making you look up right where her eyes zeroed in. And exactly in the middle of the grandiose hall, under the sparkling golden chandeliers where he made all the gold in the world look incomparable next to him, the Crown Prince stood in his fully glory. Blond hair with the ends stained of midnight gelled back to reveal his forehead, the Crown Prince’s beauty never failed to shine. Whether it be in the papers, in the tabloids, in the billboards that you passed on the way to the city, or from way back when you met him for the first time as a naive, innocent teen – Crown Prince Naoya came straight out of a magazine cover.

In the back of your head, you could hear either of the twins murmuring good luck. Maybe both of them had said it – you had no idea. All of your attention, all the sensibility and coherence of your state had been switched the next instant, as if your heart and soul was born for the sole purpose of being bewitched by your Crown Prince.

And as if feeling someone’s gaze on him, the Crown Prince’s eyes trailed over the crowd. Almost boredly, his sharp eyes bounced from one giggling woman to another, the ends of his lips smirking upwards for just the tiniest bit. It must’ve stroked his ego. Until his eyes connected with yours. The Crown Prince’s eyebrows knitted together. You had no idea how you looked in that moment, and quite frankly, you didn’t care. Because the Crown Prince was looking at you, and you were looking at him with hearts in your eyes along with your heart pulsing at the tip of your tongue.

“Let us begin,” his lips moved from the distance, “Play the music. I shall dance with my bride.”

The air shifted in a split second. Murmurs were thrown over the room, women and men alike turning pale. Even the orchestra was stunned from the Crown Prince’s entrance – and it hadn’t even been dramatic to his standards – yet the whole castle fell mum from just a few of his words. A few seconds later, the crowd recomposed itself, and the strings began to dance along with its bows.

You are pushed into the crowd. Nearly colliding into the arms of another, you quietly thank the masked man who was to be your first partner of the night.

All the men joining the dance floor dressed with the intention of making the Crown Prince shine. Prince Naoya stood out from the throng of white as per the colour code, his blood red uniform as both Prince with the golden crest of the military leader pinned to his right breast. The other men meant to be filler partners until all the potential brides got to their designated three minutes with the Prince were all dressed in black, faces covered behind a plain black mask. None were allowed to talk. None were allowed to utter even a word, and so your partner pursed his lips in displeasure at your apology.

Whatever. You just had to wait a few more rounds before the song finished and transitioned into a new one; the song where you’d been informed would be your time alone with the Prince.

You’d been so lost in your head you barely breathed the entire dance. From partner to partner, you blanked. Your heart drummed so wildly in its cage it begged to come out, and strings of apologies were let out each time your masked partners grimaced for a brief second when their hands came in contact with your sweaty ones. Around you, all the lovely women smiled and danced graciously, mouths moving in unreadable conversations shared with the Crown Prince. Not once did you look at the six partners you’ve danced with. Not once did you worry about tripping on your own feet. Not once did you care that some of the masked men held you a little too roughly for your comfort. Your entire reason for existing in that moment was to witness the Crown Prince himself, mirroring his frown that got deeper and deeper with each woman retreating to the sea of people he’d rejected.

Not once did you even think about being one of them – the girls who’ve ducked their heads down as their parents comforted them over not being the chosen one, of bringing ‘dishonour’ to their families that the mighty Crown Prince had deemed them unworthy. Tears streamed down their faces until black ink followed afterwards, lips trembling from silent sobs.

Despite their broken prides – although there was that minority who simply sighed in relief after returning to their own families – no one would dare interrupt the Crown Prince’s dances.

All of these thoughts crossed your mind too late and at the exact time your masked partner pulled away from you, body half bent in a bow with his arm outstretched to the side. Following where he was gesturing at, your eyes met the Crown Prince’s tall and lean stature, a few blond fringes now fallen from his movements.

Even though a thin layer of sweat shone from his face, Prince Naoya remained ethereal.

And like a snake charmed by the musician’s seductive tone, your feet moved on its own. Fingers stretching until it met with the Crown Prince’s large and warm ones, you were now in front of him. With him. Holding him, touching him, meeting him eye for eye and realizing – gold. His eyes burned a deep shade of gold, elegantly rich and heartbreakingly stunning your heart ached.

Before you knew it, your hands began to tremble, feeling as if your body had been corded into a corset three sizes smaller. You could not breathe, and the Crown Prince took notice.

“You are stiff. Do I make you uncomfortable?” Good Saint. If only possible, you would’ve closed your eyes and basked in the deep warmth of his voice. It reverberated from deep within, breathed out with an air of natural authority and profound confidence it made your knees weak. As if sensing his effect on you (though for the wrong reasons, it seemed), Prince Naoya hummed to himself. “This routine shall last for a few minutes before I can let you go, I’m afraid.”

You instantly realized the implications of your silence. “N-not at all, Your Highness! I am honoured to be dancing with you.”

“There is no honour in a choreographed dance. Everyone will dance with me. It’s nothing special.”

Your heart fell. Prince Naoya not only sounded dejected, but detached as well. As if he found no pleasure or specialty in this event, at a time where he had every opportunity to meet his lover, and that this ball was merely a task to be checked off in his already long list of responsibilities. It wasn’t disappointment, per se, but rather melancholy that left a bitter taste in your mouth. Not because Prince Naoya held little to no regards for something you treasured, but because he sounded terribly alone. Like he was simply waiting for it to end out of discomfort.

“It’s special to me, Your Highness,” you blurted out faster than you could stop yourself. For a moment, you feared you may have offended him, but the Crown Prince only laughs.

And when he did – saint, when he laughed – his eyes crinkled into half moons, pearly whites flashing against the bright lights and his whole chest shook with amusement.

You’d never seen him smile this way before.

Prince Naoya’s laughter didn’t cease. Around you, your gut instincts told that people were now beginning to look; the Crown Prince’s deep rumbles of laughter sounded exquisitely like music as well, after all. “ Is it special to you because you are now dancing and within the Crown Prince’s proximity? As much as I presume how exhilarating it might be for those who mostly see me in the papers and in the tabloids, I assure you, dancing with your Prince is not an honour. Especially when you are all sent the invitations based on your status and not your worthy traits.”

“It’s special to me,” you mumbled, growing shy all of a sudden when the Crown Prince nodded at you to continue. “Because...because it reminds me of the first time we met.”

The Crown Prince hummed in amusement.

“We have met before?”

“Yes, Your Highness. I’m from the Terratian Borders – my father is a loyal servant of His Majesty. You visited the borders when you were eighteen and I was sixteen. Do you remember it, Your Highness? You stormed in my private library.”

Indeed, the young barely-out-of-his-teens Crown Prince barged into your home’s library years ago. You were not previously informed he and his parents would be visiting since they arrived wordlessly, so you were stuck in your chambers as usual, killing time if not for sleeping and tending to the animals. Perched on a ladder, you attempted to reach for a book on the upper shelf when your foot slipped beneath you. At the age of sixteen, you were dramatic enough to say your life flashed before your eyes. You would’ve screamed then had strong arms not appeared out of nowhere, the Crown Prince staring at you with wide, golden eyes as they were now, his breathy rasped as he asked, are you okay, my lady?

The mere recollection of that fateful memory had your cheeks warming in delight. “You were so charming and heroic back then. Even when I had no idea you were a royal, I would have still believed you to be princely,” you said rather absentmindedly, blinking once then twice at your words. “Of course, it’s understandable if you do not remember, Your Highness!”

“My apologies. I do not remember, though Terratia is a wonderful place. Such a shame I was not informed beforehand they had a lovely daughter.”

“Thank you, Your Highness,” you cheered back, cheeks and jaw beginning to ache from how wide you were smiling. But could anyone blame you? You felt absolutely silly that you were a breath away from passing out minutes ago, and now here you were, dancing with the Crown Prince and sharing memories with him like it was a daily occurrence. The words it’s true love when you feel at peace with them suddenly rang back at your head from that latest romance novel you read, and you turned away, hoping the Crown Prince would not read your thoughts to your face. However, Prince Naoya’s lips pursed into a thin line, all traces of humour now disappeared. “I’m sorry – should I not have laughed?”

“No, I don’t mind,” he mused with his jaw locked tight, “I just haven’t seen anyone react that way before.”

“Like what?”

“Like my words meant the entire universe to them. I may dare even say you look terribly in love, though I cannot blame you on that one, can I?”

Prince Naoya shook his head the minute the words left his mouth. Forcing himself to believe it couldn’t be real, perhaps, you truly did not know anymore. Your only plan for tonight was to see the Crown Prince and get to live out your dream of seeing him once more even for just a brief moment before you travelled back home while he married another, and yet – “Your Highness, I’m in love with you. I have always been since the day we met.”

You could no longer stop the words. The voice at the back of your head begged you to shut up and not cause a scene, that your time had passed up and people were staring, yet you remained in his arms no matter how much you wanted nothing more than for the ground to swallow you whole.

“Please do not misunderstand me, Your Highness. I did not come here to attempt to steal your heart and be your wife, though I will admit I have dreamt of meeting you again for so many moons. I...I only want to tell you this. That I love you and even though it was a brief moment, I think the love I’ve always read about felt real and possible for the first time in my life,” chuckling nervously, you gather to courage to face him, adoration shining for the Crown Prince stood shock still before you, however stunned he may be. “I love you, Your Highness. I love you. And to whoever lucky woman you choose to be your betrothed, I hope she takes care of you and showers you with all the affection you are deserving of. You would make a great King. So God help his Crown Prince, and may you lead us all into a better world.”

Prince Naoya did not budge a muscle. His eyes remained hard on yours, breath warm as his nostrils fumed. With each passing second that he did not speak, you grew restless and tugged your arm away from his hold with a disgraceful smile.

You’d truly crossed your line. The repercussions to be faced for this impoliteness would destroy your family’s honour. You had to leave. “Your Highness? The song has changed. It’s time to let go—”

The Crown Prince inched close enough until his hair tickled your cheeks, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine as he pulled you close, close enough that your lower bodies touched. Skin ablaze with heat, you dared not move an inch. “Do you mean it?” he demanded lowly, his fingers ghosting over your wrist to hold you in place. “Do you truly love me? Not for what I have, not for who I was born to be, but me as a person itself?”

Closing your eyes to shudder in a deep breath, you exhaled. “Of course, Your Highness. Even if you were not born as a Prince, I’m sure I would’ve still loved you in a different universe.”

“But I do not know you.”

“We don’t have to know each other, Your Highness, and we never will. Once you let me go, I’ll return to the shadows where I belong, and I will continue supporting you until the day of your coronation.”

“And if I refuse to let you go?” he clicked his tongue, “What will you do then?”

The Crown Prince’s spicy perfume must be an aphrodisiac or hypnotizer of sorts. Everything he did messed with your mind that it was too late – the music had stopped and people were no longer drinking or chatting. Everyone’s eyes were on you and the Crown Prince. You could only imagine how controversial this position must be; with his lips trailing dangerously close to that sensitive spot in your neck where you nearly moaned. You really needed to leave.

“P-people are looking, Your Highness. You do not want this affair with someone you won’t choose—”

“Who said I won’t choose you?” Finally, he pulled away. But Prince Naoya never once tore his gaze away from yours, nor did he allow you to look at anyone but him as he caresses your jaw so light and feathery you wondered if he was truly there.“Who said I haven’t laid my eyes on you the moment you walked in here? This ball is for naught because of you, Lady Y/N. I’ve already made my choice, and you helped me confirm it as soon as you danced with me.”

“Your Highness...”

“Look at me,” he ordered, your eyes flitting from his pinkish lips to his sharp nose and then to his fox-like gaze. Only this time, Prince Naoya was no longer harsh. “Don’t be scared.”

“But they’re looking.”

“You are with me, of course they’ll look,” he teased, “They wish to be you right now. But ignore them and dance one more time with me.”

It wasn’t like you had a choice, but did it matter? One nod from him was all it took before the orchestra fumbled back to their spots and a new song played, Ode of Moonlight Lovers, and the Crown Prince was guiding you back to where he had originally danced with you.

From the corners of your eyes, you caught a glimpse of your parents with their mouths gaped open; your father looking like he was on the verge of passing out. However, you felt nothing but joy, nothing but the adrenaline pumping through your veins as he danced and twirled you in his arms. When the music stopped and you were both panting for air with silly smiles on your face, it dawned on you that you were with the Prince. No, rather, it was only you and the Prince alone. Even in the sea of people whose faces began to blur, he prevailed crystal clear.

You could recognize him anywhere, find him everywhere.

Prince Naoya stepped impossibly closer until your chests touched, hearts beating as one. Cupping your jaw, he was near enough that he swallowed all your shaky breaths with a small, teasing smile like you both shared a secret the entire world could not know.

“Do I still make you nervous?”

Laughing, you nodded. “Yes, Your Highness. I feel like I’m going to explode.”

“It’s beloved now,” he corrected, face inching closer and closer to a point you could count the number of his lower lashes. “And what do lovers do to seal their union?”

“M-Marriage?”

“Close, but this is much better.”

If anyone were to tell you that you would have a love story ripped out straight from a fairytale, you would’ve laughed at their faces. You were no Cinderella, nor were you a goddess of beauty that could’ve possibly caught the Crown Prince’s eye. Yet, his soft lips were on yours, kissing you with as much passion you could only dream of that you cried.

Strong hands guiding the back of your waist, Prince Naoya dipped you lower to the ground – the grand of finish of his dance. He had chosen his bride.

The crowd cheered and rejoiced all around you, making you smile into the kiss. Fisting his collar to bring him closer to yours, your mouth burst into metaphorical fireworks as soon as his tongue mingled with yours for an experimental taste. He was bitter yet sweet; expensive wine resting on his tongue, yet a delicate vanilla sat heavily on his soft lips that molded with yours. It was a taste you could spend forever being addicted on. And you were crying, crying so much your chest ached and the Prince’s cheeks grew damp from yours. You’d dreamt of this for so long, too long now.

Prince Naoya slowly pulled you away, his thumb wiping the tears away from the pads of your cheeks with tenderness in his touch. However, the Prince was not satisfied. The crowd whooped as he leant down to kiss your forehead. “You are mine now, my princess.”

Looping his hands with yours, the Crown Prince led you out of the castle. The crowd parted naturally to make way for the new couple, and you were left staring at his broad back and the tuft of blond hair where you’d soon find out how soft it would be. Sending one last glance to your crying parents, you waved goodbye. You had no idea where the Crown Prince would take you but you were already bunching your dress up, heart completely filled with trust you did not question it. What mattered tonight and for the rest of your life was that it felt right. That it was him – your beloved Prince Naoya Zen’in and soon to be husband – that you’d follow through the moon and back.

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