#but yeah that's all if you read everything till now please don't worry I'll be fine

[nkogneatho]

Just asking is it ok if I request a lactation kink for gojo?! Are your asks open!! No problem if it's not <3

𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊

—cw: fem!reader with big boobies, lactation, nip biting, thigh riding, titty milk spray (bro idk what to call it), gojo calls you mommy.

—a/n: okay this is nasty asf and not everyone's cup of tea so don't read if any of the warnings ick you.

They say curiosity kills the cat. Not when it comes to Satoru. Not when it's you. The strongest always made sure to attain the knowledge of everything within his reach. That is how exactly you ended up mewling like a kitten when he latched his mouth on your lactating tits.

Gojo was always amused by your tits. How they looked so perfect, bouncing whenever you ride him. How it was always rubbing against his chest when he fucked you in missionary. But this might be his new favorite thing about them.

"Ngh—Toru," you purred.

"Fweel gwood, hmm?" He muffled with a mouthful of your nipple. "I lvove wyour twits—fuck!" He unlatched his mouth to moan, dark pink tongue swiping against milk glazed lips to taste it all, making sure he doesn't waste a single drop.

"You taste so sweet, baby. Makes me wanna have you for breakfast everyday." Satoru grabbed you by your waist, changing positions quickly so now you were on top of him while he laid back on the headboard.

"Toru? Baby, what are you doing?"

"Just lemme do, mkay?" You nodded and let him do his thing. Satoru's slender fingers toyed with the string of your panties, and soon enough snapped them apart. What's there to worry about? He'll just buy you another one.

"Grind on me," you weren't sure what he was upto but it's not like you had a way out of it. With the heat that was settled on your cheek now traveling your wet core, you started rubbing your pussy on Satoru's thighs. His body temperature was cooler than yours. It baffled you how he managed to keep his calm everytime as he toys with you while you here are burning with lust, shyness and pleasure. You straddled on him a few times before picking up a pace. However, Toru wasn't doing anything yet. You thought he was onto something more (he is) but all he did was watch you with his lustful gaze

"You close, baby?"

"Mhm—hafta cum, toru. Please," you begged grinding harder. That is when the white haired played the card up his sleeve. As you approached closer to your orgasm, Satoru grabbed your tits and squeezed them so now both of your bodies were getting messy with your milk.

"Toru, what—no. Look—'s makin' a mess," you cried, not stopping though.

"I'll wash it, babe—fuck! I need to do this," he pressed both your tits together, your perky nipples spraying his now opened mouth. And the missed drops traveling from his jawline, to his chest, then to his thighs which you were getting off on. You pussy juice and your tit milk mixed together. Tears formed your eyes, from the overstimulation and the embarrassment. It was too much. No no. You weren't crying because it was bad. You were crying because you felt like a pervert now that you were cumming, and whining his name so loud. That might've been the most intense orgasm you've had because it lasted thirty fucking seconds.

Satoru's hand let go of your tits—which bounced back—and snaked to your back, big hands rubbing you till you calmed down.

"Mommy did so good f'me." Your cheeks heated up once again in embarrassment of the nickname, and he chuckled at your reaction. You are so pretty. And he is so lucky to have you who let him play with you.

Yeah he washed the sheets don't worry.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Mise en Place 5

Warnings: noncon, coercion, manipulation. Proceed with caution.

Note: I'll be honest that these parts are a little more hands on because I'm full on learning cocktail recipes here lol.

Thanks all for reading and I hope you’re excited for this one. All feedback is more than welcome and loved and appreciated. Reblogs are most helpful.

Part of The Club AU

Thor follows Sonny in. The coppery scent of his blood lingers in your nose. You make yourself stand up as the blur at the edge of your vision recedes.

"Are you okay?" You squeak.

"Ah, so sweet, you don't need to worry, all fixed up," he wiggles his bandages finger at you, "how about you, you alright?"

"Yeah," you shudder, "good."

You push away the memories. You're safe here. No one knows you. No one you know would ever find you here.

Sonny sighs heavily and picks up his knife, going back to his chopping. Thor pushes back the loose strands of his hair, "hate to bother again but I'm still down a partner and well…" he looks at his hand, "a bit scratched up."

"Oh, uh," you look over at Sonny, then the sink. The dishes are done for now.

"Go on, just keep him away from anything sharp," Sonny scoffs.

"Okay," you agree. 

You don't really want to be behind the bar again but you feel bad enough to do it. Thor won't be able to do everything alone. Not with his injury.

"I'll show you how to muddle," Thor offers, "I'll need you to do it for me, and I can walk you through a few simple mixes before we open."

"I… I'll try," you follow him to the door.

"You'll do just fine," he assures you, "I know it."

🍹

“Another spicy margherita,” Thor says as he nears you.

He takes a glass and a lime wedge, rubbing it over the brim before ringing it with salt. You take some jalapeno and set to muddling, focusing on your singular task. You add it to the mixer as he measures in tequila and a few other ingredients you can’t keep track of. He finishes as you set aside the mixing glass and take the next order; easy, beer.

You fill two pints from the taps. That was part of your brief lesson before opening. Along with a simple martini, a gimlet, a vodka tonic, and a few others with only a few ingredients. Thor was nice enough to give your cheat sheet on the back counter but the rush was so much, you were scrambling to keep up.

You take the money and tap the order into the till. You hand the change back and get no tip. You don’t care. You’re just trying to get through the night. The chaos makes you miss the tedium of your cleaning duties.

You knock a hose loose and spray yourself with some soda, quickly fixing the tap as you sputter and spin around, lost in the hectic furor of the thirsty patrons. Thor startles you as he presses a large hand against your back, almost flush to your side as he steadies you. 

“Take a breath,” he gristles before slipping away, once more stepping up to take an order. He’s so confident it makes you feel even more out of place.

You watch him lean over to hear the girl yelling out what she wants. As he does, she reaches over to touch his arm, a smirk as she does. He doesn’t acknowledge the gesture as he pulls back to mix cranberry juice, lime juice, and vodka.

“Triple sec,” he calls over his shoulder, “please.”

He’s certain to add the last word even amidst the rush. You search the shelf and grab the tall bottle. You set it beside his station and he thanks you quickly before finishing off the drink, shaking and pouring before trading it for the swipe of a card.

Another order. This time he asks for anise liquer. You nod and go back to the shelf. You can’t find anything like that and shrug helplessly.

“I don’t see it–”

He backs away from the counter and blows a strand of hair from his lips. You wince as the red in his cheeks gives him a slightly agitated edge. You clasp your hands together.

“Not to worry, it is on the top,” he pats your arm and squeezes by, “sugar cubes are under.” He points as he sidles along, “you’ll need one.”

You let him past, bodies brushing warmly in the cramped space. You spin and squat to look in the cupboard. You find the container of sugar cubes and put them on the counter. He comes back with the liquer and pulls out a mixing glass. 

“Muddle it with a little of this,” he taps the bottle.

You once more go about the work, it keeps you from thinking about the crowd watching and waiting just on the other side of the bar. You don’t know how he does this every night. You’re about ready to hyperventilate.

“Hey, gimme a goddamn beer!” A voice hollers, one that makes your blood run cold.

Thor ignores the shout and finishes the transaction. He growls as the boisterous demand repeats and he looks up as you cower and clap your hands together, searching for whoever it is shouting at you. You know that voice but it can’t be him. It just can’t be!

“Calm down,” Thor booms as he moves in front of you, “you can wait your turn or I can show you out.”

The impatient patron chortles but doesn’t yell again. Thor continues on as you watch his back. You don’t move, can’t as you try to shake off your fright. You come forward to help and see the man who was in dire need of a pint. No, it’s not him, just your imagination.

“Eh, you need a break, you go back in the kitchen,” Thor suggests, “I can manage a couple minutes on my own. Hell, I should drag Loki down to deal with the mess he’s made.”

“N-no, I’m okay,” you tremble as you pull your hands apart, “I can do it…”

“And you’re doing very well,” he affirms.

He reaches and squeezes your hand. His rough skin sends a shiver through you, the firm grasp frightening you, but you don’t draw away. He slowly lets you go pats your shoulder, his hand crawling over to your back and trailing down.

“I’m lucky to have you by my side, fawn.”

[lowkeyrobin]

just saw you wrote for heartstopper...

tao x elle till i die

anyhow idk if you'd do this ( tw by the way) but charlie comforting a friend who also deals with self harm? sorry to be depressing

take care of yourself!

-💿

OMG TAOELLE HAS MY HEART 💔💔💔 ; but yeah of course, take care of yourself too 💿, otherwise I'll beat you up or smthn idk ; also sorry if I got a little too deep w this. (basically the whole premise of this sh and mental health so please be wary. very much leaned into The Ghosts We Keep. the sh scene literally got my stomach twisting and turning I didn't go that far don't worry dhsjns) ; also this is a bit of a mix of a oneshot & preference. if you don't wanna hear about the sh, just scroll down some 👍 ; also I do write for mental health stuff so dw! just be wary when reading bc I don't wanna trigger anyone

CHARLIE SPRING ; comfort for both of us

summary ; you and Charlie both struggle w sh, but you don't know he does while he knows about your struggles

warnings ; language, talk about and depictions of self harm and mental health

word count ; 839

masterlist

You told Charlie about your struggles with mental health and self harm, unknowing to his own struggles with those topics. That poor boy was all about others before himself, something you knew was a bit of a problem.

You'd been friends with Charlie since 7th year, but were never close to Tao, Elle, or Isaac, or even Nick for that matter, considering you barely knew them and never had classes with them either.

You sit on the cold, hard tile in your bathroom, waiting for Charlie. You frantically texted him earlier once you realized what you'd done to yourself, and he quickly sent back a text that he was on his way over.

That was twenty minutes ago.

You knew you could count on Charlie, seemingly your only friend, but Christ, he walked so utterly slow.

It made you rethink all your choices before, and why you did it. Jesus, you were just being dramatic, nothing was that serious. Nothing is ever that serious for you to hurt yourself, you're just being dramatic about it now.

The feeling of pressing the razor blade to your skin wasn't even relieving, nor did it feel anywhere near good anymore. It hurt, really bad, all the way through, as you hoped your body would numb up but it never did. You were supposed to be clean.

But now your wrists are still dripping blood onto the tile below, creating fine, slightly transparent pools of crimson that'd stain the tile. You were too scared and in too much pain to do anything, just begging and waiting to hear your parents welcome him in and for him to open the door next to you.

Finally, you heard it. The door opening, your parents welcoming him with a bit of question as it was seven on a Saturday, then the footsteps walking down the hall, then the knock at the door. It was light and repetitive, like there was some super secret code and you couldn't let him in otherwise.

You lightly smile at that, and pull down on the door handle, cracking it open. You scoot over on the floor, not trying to sit in your blood. His eyes immediately widen as he pushes the door open, in response to the shock he quickly enters the room and shuts and locks the door behind him.

"This is definitely worse than what you said" He comments with concern.

Adrenaline is still streaming through your veins as you shrug. "Mostly just the blood. Help me, please"

He nods, helping you up to your feet so you could sit on the countertop next to the sink. Thank God freestanding sinks weren't trendy anymore, he couldn't bend down any longer, he needed you above him for this, it made everything much easier.

He quickly grabs a washcloth and soaks it in cold water, and wipes up all the blood off the floor while he instructs you to just hold the wounds over the sink so anything dripping out would go down the drain. They hurt immensely but you pull through without crying in front of him.

He sneaks into the hallway to grab the first aid kit and sets it down, looking for gauze. He hands you two lukewarm washcloths, clean ones, and rests them over your arms, soaking up any leftover blood in a comforting manner. He finds the gauze and some tiny scissors, and removes one washcloth, and gets to work on wrapping the gauze and then the bandage around it.

"Sorry for making you come over so late for this" You mumble.

He raises an eyebrow before he answers. "It's not that big of a deal"

You wanted to fight with him on that, but you were much too tired and it wasn't worth it anyways.

He wraps up your arms, and looks up at you, his hands gently holding yours. "Why didn't you tell me before?"

You shrug, "I was clean. It just kinda happened, I guess"

after that, you're spending a lot more time together, going out to eat, adventures, doing fun things, etc

he introduces you to his friends as well because you seem very lonely in and out of school

always checking in on you

you eventually find out about his sh and you become sh buddies (name by you)

always comforting and reassuring each other

trauma bonding 🔛🔝

lots of movie nights where you guys just kinda chill out and find comfort in one another

Nick's totally fine w charlie going to you for help, as long as he's in the loop. he knows you two understand sh and your mental health better than he could for charlie

lots of words of affirmation and quality time

lots of just doing hobbies to get your minds off of things (he recommended this bc drumming helps him when he's upset)

lots of writing out and talking out your thoughts, no matter how dumb or cringe it sounds

you get matching I ❤️ hot moms shirts because why not

gifting yourselves to treats after simple tasks 💀 (me)

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||The scars of memory; the jackal's beloved treasure||

Hi dears, Peahen mom is back but it's time for another drabble. I know still writing more but at least I'm getting back into it. So I hope you like this one. Lets get right into it.

||Drabble Summary||

Jaron and Melinda have been together for a while now and both are happy. Even from the bad times that's happened among their fractions. He only wished to show that she was the only one he loved.

However, over time, they have been spending more time together resulting that the others tell them to just be together with no worries about anything. So, what would happen if Jaron was able to express that even if Melinda felt worried due to her scars and bad memories? How can will he prove it? If you wish to know, read to find out.

||Warning||

~Gentle moments will be seen in this drabble

~Scars are seen and known of in this drabble

~First time NSFW is present in this

~This is pretty long so just a heads up

||Guests in drabble||

Jaron Jackal and a few from the DBT mentioned in this drabble belongs to my friend @demon-blood-youths

Melinda brooks belong to me.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. Enjoy))

A light rainstorm has rolled into the area of New York city while many were inside their homes watching the rain or just hanging out. Right now, DBT member Jaron Jackal was looking out from in a room as he was holding his girlfriend against him. Melinda brooks was from the cursed vixens fraction but the two of them were just hanging out together or to say having a short break from the recent events.

Ever since that happened, Jaron has been worried about her. Due to the events she was in. From the incidents that happened to her getting hurt. Thankfully, Ophelia was able to help her with the healing process even if she didn't bare much stitches she just only bare scars on her skin.

Melinda didn't mind it anymore but she only looks quiet while not liking how much she had to go through. From Megan, Sukuna, etc. It was like everything was against her. She shifts a bit that Jaron felt but keeps holding her while petting her head. However, he still had to be careful since she was still recovering.

So, seeing this, their fractions have given them both a order that they are to follow.

~~~~~~

"You want us to do what?" Jaron asked while holding a paper towel to look at Ink who was looking at him and speaking. The others in the DBT agreed with her.

"Yeah. I think you and Melinda deserve a break like everyone else. I know you been trying to keep up with watching her and helping her after that night. Though, maybe you need time away from all this...you know, like a small mini vacation. We had to put Rust in one and he's fine." she explains this to him but Jaron looks at the sink while he was just done washing up dishes.

"......Ink, I get what your saying but I-"

"Nope, that's an order Jaron. Besides, I already talked to Jinx about this and she wants Melinda to do the same. You and her been through enough and seen enough. We all can agree that you need to take time away from here for a while." she said with arms crossed but Jaron said nothing.

"Second, everyone else is doing the same thing. They are taking time off to do their own thing too. We were about to head out to do that. So, after your done, just go and be with Melinda. We will be fine for a while." Ink said. "Davion even offered to let you stay in one of his apartments together for a while till then. So please? At least take the offer and this break. We'll be fine! You don't have to come back until you both well rested." she smiled but Jaron looks to his team before he sighed.

"Alright alright, I'll take the offer. You guys didn't have to do this. I know everyone is taking the time to recover after what happened but still.."

"We will be alright, Jaron. Honest. Even our home chef deserves a well deserved break." Ophelia smiled to him but it seems they made their point.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So here he was on a small break with his girlfriend. They been here for a few days now and honestly, it was nice. Melinda was resting against him as they look out from the window but hearing the rain coming down was night. It was already the mid afternoon when the rain came but he looks down to her as she was looking at the rain still laying against him.

"...You still doing alright Melinda?" she heard his voice to blink, shifting a bit to give a light nod.

"I'm alright....I hope you don't mind me laying against you like this." she mutters but Jaron didn't mind it. He only held her closer that she was relaxing again.

"I don't mind. I'm just happy to know your alright....." he said seeing her lightly nod so the two went on watching the rain for a while longer. That did turn into a few moments before Melinda sits up but she looks to see the time. It was around 1:32pm in the afternoon. Jaron noticed then looks to her.

"..Is it time again?" he asked.

"....Yeah....you don't mind..d.do you?" she asked seeing him look silent but only shook his head.

"I don't mind. I rather help you out so it's fine. I'll get the cream for your back.." he said letting her go so she can get it. Melinda saw him leave before she sits up feeling her black hair cover her back. Due to the healing and the stitches being removed, she was able to wear a shirt to cover her back but she looks ahead while looking quiet. In a moment, Jaron came back with the jar and looks to her.

"I got it. Ready?" he asked seeing her nod but she turns to face away from him before he saw her carefully lifting up the back of her shirt to show her healing back. She did move her long black hair to the side for him. Like she stated, the stitches were gone but scars were present on her back. Seeing them made Jaron quiet but he didn't try to think too much of it. Remember what she went through that night and the old years before meeting her. She only looks ahead but she did cover her chest with the shirt. He opens the jar and went to work on carefully applying the cream ointment on her back.

She tenses with her biting her bottom lip due to the cold cream but it would help with the scaring. "Sorry sorry, I'll try to apply this as quick as possible.."

"N..No, no it's fine..just f..feels tingly is all. It don't hurt..just cold.." she sighed but Jaron keeps applying the ointment carefully but he didn't like seeing her so down because of it.

"Well, the good news is that your back is healing pretty well. Even though you still got some scaring and all Melinda." he said but she didn't mind it.

"....It's fine. Besides, the scaring tells me of what I been through...or at least reminds me that I can't always be nice to everyone because they might end up stabbing me in the back like she did." Jaron stops his fingers but heard what she said to look quiet.

"Melinda, you know what I told you right? Everyone has that chance to be helped. Megan ruined her chance and she ended up falling down to her own death."

"..I know but still..I felt so stupid...because I just wanted to help her. She didn't even listen to me when I told her she could walk away from what she went through..but she ignored that too." she mutters but her silver eyes were half way open while hearing the rain outside as Jaron looks to her worried.

"......."

"I thought I could help her, Jaron and yet she didn't listen to me. I only kept pushing myself trying to help her and yet, look where it got me. A scarred up back she inflicted on me to show that I'm a fool for even trying to help her. I should have listened to you and Rust when she-"

"Melinda, enough." he said but held the cream as the two remain silent but her upper part of her face was hidden while he sighed to lower the ointment.

"What did I tell you? That's in the past; just keep moving forward. Megan did this to herself even if you tried to help her. She put herself in that situation. I mean she even freaking tortured you to where she could have killed you. I know you wanted to try to help her but not everyone is like her. You can still help people with the gentle heart you have. Your always so kind and sweet. I know that myself because I've seen it plenty of times. I..." He looks to her back but he then looks to close the jar and set it aside.

"I should have done better myself. I knew you always want to help everyone out. Even me. You've done so much for everyone Melinda and yet, every day you live through your life with your team..and for others." He looks to gently rest his hand on her right hand that was resting on the bed they were sitting on in the room while she was using her left to hold the shirt to her chest.

"Besides, you already proven that. Your strong and sweet but even at times you have to understand their are some people that is like Megan. But not everyone." He said that Melinda looks quiet then looks at their hands.

"..Y...Yeah, I know. I still should have listened to you and Rust though. I'll just try to move on from it.." she mutters.

"Don't try; do just that. Move on and just be happy.." He said to look at her. "Be happy and just be yourself....." he said. "No matter what happens, nothing is going to change how I feel about you, Mel." he mutters that she looks ahead again as they were silent for a moment.

"..I..I know. Same for me too." she mutters as he looks to her and lifts her hand up to gently kiss the top of it then kisses her on the lips softly that made her blush. He hopes she knew that even if she was thinking. She feels him break the kiss then looks to him then away.

"Though....I know I look weird with the scars on me don't I? I feel like they are there to punish me in a way. Due to me being dumb.." she said but Jaron looks to her. "Or....I think so. My scars still show but that tells me or reminds me of my choices. Heh, I bet they are horrible looking aren't they?" she asked looking down.

"......Their not. They are healing Melinda which is good....most of them are not that bad." he said.

"You don't have to lie about it. They look weird..don't they?" she mutters.

"They don't....besides, no matter if you have scars or not, that won't stop me from loving you." he said but he rests a hand on her back as she tenses up feeling his touch.

"Besides, your scars show what you been through. The struggles you been through over time, Melinda. No matter what, I'll still love you with or without scars on you." he said but Melinda looks quiet to feel flushed a bit.

"I..I guess so but still....I feel like their.....weird." she mutters.

"Again, their scars but that won't change anything. Your still you Melinda." He said but she sighed to understand.

"O..Okay.." she mutters but as she was about to lower her shirt he stops her to make her blink. "???"

"Besides, I still love you. Or maybe I have to prove that." he said but she looked confused.

"I...you don't have to prove that. I believe you Jaron. I guess it's just me. Besides, how are you even going to prove...!?" as she was speaking, she felt something warm touch her back. She didn't move but felt warm kisses against the back of her neck.

"J..Jaron? W..what are you..d..doing?" she mutters but he didn't answer gently holding her but he didn't stop kissing her neck gently while holding her from behind.

"I told you before...your scars prove you got through the hard times when getting them. Your strong Melinda..I always know that. Even if your gentle and kind, your still strong to keep moving on...each one shows that." he said gently to her.

"B...but.."

"Besides, If I have to prove to you no matter what happens I'll always love you, I will. Even if you have these scars, your still loved. I love you with the scars or not." he said but she was flushed to look ahead.

"B..but you said that already and I believe you. I.." that's when she felt him kiss her neck again. She keeps her eyes closed as he was trying to be gentle. He didn't want to irritate her back when his hands slowly move down feeling the scars, this made her twitch a bit.

He felt the scars against his fingers but he was moving them as she bit her bottom lip shaking under his touch. It felt weird like some tingling sensation but she grips her shirt to look up feeling the kisses move down to her back while he held her.

She shook where she sits, trying to keep her body still but the kisses and his touches made her shake. Melinda tries to speak but she felt him kissing her back to arch her back away but he keeps her where she was.

"Haa...T...touching..t..touching f...feels mmm we..weird...your fingers a..are making my s..skin tingle...." she whispered to him but Jaron keeps leaving kisses to her back but only held her close.

"Just relax Melinda......" He keeps Melinda as close to him as possible before gently moving one hand up to touch her cheek.. He turns her head to face him before kissing her right on the lips.

She squeaks from the kiss but relaxed right away while they shared a gentle moment but she was shaking in his arms while whimpering. For a moment, he was touching her or moving his hand up from her stomach to her chest knowing another scar was over her heart as he breaks the kiss hearing her panting with soft moans mixed in.

"Haaa...hhaaa....." she closed her eyes while feeling him touch her but Melinda shook even more when he was kissing her neck again with more moans slipping past her lips. In a moment, she feels him move the other hand up to gently hold her hands that shake from their grip on her shirt. Jaron blushed himself but he carefully lowers her hands but her black hair was still covering the front of her chest.

She was trying to calm herself down, feeling her heart beating loudly in her chest to slowly feel him kiss her neck again. He gets a whimper like purr from her too. He tries to be gentle before moving from her neck to speak.

"Do you trust me, Melinda?"

She heard him ask but she looks down with her silver eyes half way open. "W..wha?" she hisses feeling him gently rubbing her sides but she grips the sheets only for him to look at her. It still felt so weird but her body was starting to burn.

"Do you trust me?"

"Haaa.....I..I do t..trust y..you.....I always trust you...b..but w..why a..ask m..me t..that?" she asked only to feel him hold her in his arms.

"Because I'm going to prove that your precious to me and someone I care for......so I hope to prove that to you." he said as she was shaking to slowly lean against him even if her eyes were dazed a bit.

"....T..then please.....please show me..." she whispered but he looks at her. "P..Please..." she was going to speak but he kisses her again while they remain on the bed together.

He'll prove it no matter what it takes.

[blossominghunnie]

03

Minnie's POV

After I messaged the group, I decided to write Mae. I needed to know why she was that happy, and I think I had an idea.

After our conversation, it was time to wake Eric up. He was the slowest out of the two and I wasn't going to be late because of him.

“Honey.” I shook him gently. He didn't even move. “Eric, baby.” I shook him again but harder.

He just made a sound and the grip on my waist tightened, which made me giggle.

“Youngjae, it's time to wake uuuup.”

“But I don't wanna.” He pouted without opening his eyes.

“But you have to.” I rolled my eyes with a smile.

“I'm still tired, and it's all your fault.”

“I didn't ask you to stay up till late to watch Boy Meets World with me.”

“I didn't want to leave you alone.” I gave him a look, which made him open his eyes. Finally. “Okay, and because I wanted to watch it. It's just so good and addictive!”

“I told you!” I said excitedly. “Rider Strong was the one who motivated me to watch it.” I sighted contently. “Shawn Hunter is so dreamy.”

“You do know that he's like 40 now, right?”

“Shut up, I liked him when he was a teen back in the 90s, not now.” I said as if it was obvious. “Even though he still is attractive.”

“So you like him more than me?”

“Hmm...” I pretended to think about it. “How can I when you’re hot and cute at the same time? Like, you’re the perfect combination. Not to mention that I love how strong you are.” I rolled my eyes playfully while smiling goofily.

“So you like me because of my looks and because I’m ripped? Noted.” Now he rolled his eyes playfully and wiggled his eyebrows.

I hit him gently on the arm. “Shh, I like everything about you.” Eric smiled softly and pulled me closer, if that was possible. “Now that you distracted me so that you could stay in bed longer, you have to start getting ready. Our friends are coming in less than three hours, so shu shu.”

“Do we really have to go?”

“Yeah, dummy.” I laughed. “It's not like we can bail and stay here.”

“And why not? Don't you prefer to stay laying here with me?” He moved his face closer to mine, gave me a huge smile and kissed me softly.

“Hmm.” Was I actually thinking about it? Maybe. “No.”

“Oh, come on, Min!” I started laughing, while he pouted adorably. “I was close to convincing you, right?”

“Maaaybe. I guess you'll never know.” I smiled. “Now, go take a shower. And be quick, please, I don't want to be late.”

“But what if I take long?” He smirked.

I smiled sweetly. “No kisses for a week.”

“What?! You can't do that.” He whined.

“Okay, a month.”

“I'll be out in no time!” He said before rushing towards the bathroom. I laughed hard, he was the cutest.

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Three hours later my sisters, Eric and I walked out of the house, so that we could wait for our friends. A few minutes later two cars arrived; Jeno, Kai and Dot were in one and Josephine and Blake on the other.

“Hey, guys!”

“Hi!” All five of them said while getting out of their vehicles. We hugged tightly after, it had been a while since we all had hanged out.

“Lina just texted telling me she and Louis are ten minutes away.” Dottie commented.

“I'm kinda shocked she hasn't killed him yet.” Kai said. We all nodded, they are very good friends but Louis tends to get on her nerves constantly and very easily.

I was about to speak when my phone rang, it was a text from Jaeden.

"Sums and I'll be arriving in 5, pls don't leave us." I read out loud, laughing at the end.

"Don't worry, we're still here. Evan and Louis haven't arrived yet, you still got time." I texted back, which he responded with a smiley face and a heart, I responded with a heart as well.

I loved Jae. We had a very good relationship, he was like a little brother to me. We meet through my sister, Maddie, one day when she brought him to our house, weeks after meeting their freshman year.

After talking for a bit we started packing our stuff in my mom's van. We were going in that car and in Mae's blue Jeep.

The sound of a horn made me come back to reality.

I turned around and saw Summer's and Lina's cars.

My three friends and the blonde girl got out of the car and greeted us happily with a big hug.

“Hey people!” I spoke.

“Hii.”

They took their things out of their cars and placed them in mine and in Mae's.

“Okay, now that we're all here, we can gooo.” Maddie said excitedly.

“Wait, Brae isn't here y—“ Before my big sister could continue a red convertible that I've never seen before in my life, parked near us.

My sister's lover was here, this should be interesting.

Synopsis: In which a group of friends decide to go on a trip together and end up being stuck in a terrifying adventure.

02 ≈⌲ 04

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[larrysballetslippers]

Hello! Why do you fell like a fool? Did something happened?? Sending you lots of hugs!!!💞💞💞🌈 hope you are feeling better m

Hey hey! I'm alright, just hyped myself up thinking my crush likes me, but I'm such fool for thinking that haha. We're close but I don't think she sees me as anything but a friend. And how much it might hurt, I have to accept it and move on I guess. Thanks for the hugs, sorry I made you worry, I'll be fine.

Have a lovely night 💙🏳️‍🌈

[batpham-discord-highlights]

Tim Finds Danny's Memes AU

Source: #crack

L

You know those memes in universe where Danny makes super concerning memes about his parents. what if the batfam found out about him from those?

This one comes to mind

(by L)

Who would find them first?

SK

Tim

I

I feel like Tim

L

Yeah

RV

Someone asks what he means by the meme and he just sends a video of the sentient food or something similar

I

shows the proof

can see its a video of his family trying to kill the hotdogs

"I just wanted an easy dinner"

L

Danny’s looking into the camera 200% done with the world

MS

Makes it even more concerning if they try looking up his parents and find memes like this

(unknown, please inform us if you know of the creator so we can properly tag them)

L

Danny: It’s the infinite realm actually and I don’t want it here either.

I

and then thinks it’s a joke account until friends and others from the same city post random things about the Fenton’s or even a thread where each saying how the Fenton’s chased them because they thought they were possessed

RV

Is this an elaborate joke or is there a problem in Amity

They don't know of its multiple joke accounts or of its serious

I

Causing Tim to investigate

 further... amg imagine hacking into the satellites and get a good view of phantom chasing the box ghost being chased by the Fenton’s.

SK

MS

Even better

They find Wes' account

Because he would absolutely have one and the entire thing is just talking about Danny being Phantom

L

Tim is so worried about this kid that may or may not be a ghost

SK

Tim finding Danny's memes is now being added to the list of fics I'm going to write.

L

I’d read that

I

Can see Tim wanting to investigate on his own too just because he still isn't "sure"

but it’s not letting him sleep

MS

Imagine opening twitter and finding this

(@loop-hole-319)

I

maybe ask Steph or one other to come like a friend

SK

I'll put a link in update-alerts if I post it.

L

He goes to amity himself because he doesn’t trust the satellite

I

finds its absolutely real : I double checks to make sure it isn't because he's sleep deprive

L

Tim just wanted a laugh now he’s dealing with this

I

Tim in over his head but he couldn't even comprehend how to explain this to the others : I

L

He suggested they all go there for reasons and doesn’t say why

He’s still not completely sure he’s not losing it

I

amg imagine he fakes being broken down :I it’s an obvious lie but it makes the whole fam comes anyways because somethings up

L

Tim: cars broke come here

Dick: you can fix almost anything why do I need to go to you? Is everything okay are you in danger?

Tim: just get here, please.

I

lol basically :I

L

He refuses to answer any further questions

I

Meanwhile he's going to find a hotel/motel to fall asleep and nap

to make absolute certain it’s not him-

L

Dick in a panic takes everyone available with him

I

be funny if Technus did take over his car after Tim went to go sleep =w= so he ended up not lying and pretends that what he was calling about.

which is also obvious was not the case :I but that's not the issue lol

RV

One of the bats: So why did you call us here?

(A guy claiming he's the box ghost runs past while a teen in a hazmat(?) Suit chases after him)

Tim:that

I

Fenton’s dangerously driving after shouting and shooting blindly.

Tim: And that...

Pulls out his phone and shows about the memes

Tim: And this.

L

Tim: hey what I only called dick? Why are all of you here

SK

A lot of this is going in the fic.

L

Batman doesn’t know till he’s looking for them and they’re in a whole different state

I

Tim explains what actually going on and how he got to this point.

Dick and the others like OH that's what had you so busy.

(by L)

From Danny

[spaghettificationandpretzels]

Oh Faith Healer Come Put Your Hands All Over Me

Thank @darqchilddaydreamz for the inspo for this post.

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Can be read as part two of the Give Me Shelter Series or as a stand-alone.

Contains: Angst, hurt/huge comfort, smut (gentle Dom Happy, fingering, body worship, P in V, praise kink). Reader works at an animal shelter, no sadness around animals in mentioned.

2.4K words

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There was a side to Happy few saw and even fewer knew well enough to understand.

Happy stared at his pay for the coke run this month, after this, he'd have at least two million dollars sitting in his safe at home. He knew how you felt about it, "blood money." He can recall when he came home after the first lot when they just got out of Stockton.

"Look what I got little girl."

Your face fell as you saw the wad of money, "is that from the coke?"

He nodded, "you know I love you right?" Happy was worried, "of course, and I love you."

You smiled sadly, "then please don't spend a cent of that on me. I love you and accept you with all my heart but that doesn't mean I need to agree with everything do you. I can't live with myself knowing you spent money from drugs on me."

Happy felt his heart ache, "sure, I get it. Hey, you're cheap to keep anyway, like that elderly hamster you brought home."

You giggled, "don't start with me Mr Lowman, you love Mr Jelly Butt just as much as I do."

Happy laughed, "yeah, I do. I'm going to go out and buy him some organic lettuce with my cocaine cash."

Your laugh, one of his favourite sounds, came pouring out of your mouth, "you spoil him."

Happy was sitting on the picnic table when he got your call, "can you come and get me please?"

Happy knew that tone, it had been a bad day at the animal shelter, "sure little girl, hold tight, I'll be there soon." Happy drove off as fast as he could, coming to see you out front of the shelter, cooing at the kittens in the window, your eyes were red and your face was puffy.

He handed you your helmet and held your hand as you climbed onto the back of his back, burying your face in his back for a moment to collect yourself. "You ok to ride?"

You nodded, "yeah, it's been a long day, I just want to go home." Happy drove back to the house, he could tell that the closer he got, the more trouble you were having keeping yourself together. You lasted till you got into the door before you fell apart, Happy pulled you into his arms and hugged you tightly.

"The grant got denied, I tried so so hard but they said no. I don't know what we're going to do, how can anyone say no to tiny creatures." Happy felt so much rage, God knows how much money he and his brothers had given the shelter, all it took was one look at a tiny face and they were opening their wallets. Kozik was banned from walking in because he already had a house full of animals and Juice was the champion of the foster fail.

"We can have a fundraiser at the next party, the last one got you through the month, didn't it."

You nodded, whipping your face, "you don't need to do that."

Happy grunted, "that's not what I asked, I asked if it would get you through the month."

You smiled softly, "it did."

"Then it's done. Now go and wash up, I'll put on dinner."

You were sitting on the couch with Happy after dinner, his hand holding yours while his thumb ran over the back of your palm, "I like your hands, they're nice."

Happy paused, most people were terrified of what he did with them. "You do, do you? What do you like about them?"

You giggled shyly, "they feel nice, men with soft hands are the ones who reject my grant." It was no secret you didn't like rich people, he liked the way you appreciated his work worn hands.

"We need mechanics, Hap. How else would I be safe enough to bring all the tiny creatures home."

"You're very sweet." You shifted and put your head in his lap, Happy's hands coming to rub out the knots in your back, after a while, your breathing became heavy and you were pushing into his hands.

"You wanna head to the bedroom."

There was a pause, "yes please." Happy stood up and took you with him, his hand wrapping around yours as he walked you into the room. The dog was fast asleep on the bed, Happy scratching his big white head to wake him up before shooing him out of the room.

"Go on buddy, you can come back later." The dog scurried off with a butt wiggle, happy to be able to have the whole couch to himself. Happy took your hands and sat down on the end of the bed, pulling you with him.

"You wanna do something, or do you just want to cuddle."

You smiled softly, "can I decide in a little bit?" Happy nodded and laid down, pulling you into his arms as his lips pressed to your forehead.

"You wanna talk about what happened today?"

You took a few seconds, "I wasn't crying because I was sad, I was crying because I was angry. This asshole showed up in a fucking Bugatti, wearing an Armani suit and this foul perfume. I saw his house key, it was one of those fancy key fobs that open huge front doors on those colossal mansions. He said they didn't have to funds and that we should look elsewhere."

Happy grunted, he could feel the thoughts of murder filling his brain. "He sounds like a dick, how's Tig's lastest foster going?"

You giggled, "the same way the last one went, he's going to have another dog in a few weeks." Happy chuckled, he was convinced you were placing them with animals you knew they wouldn't be able to give up.

He shifted to look at your face, "I'm sorry shit keeps going wrong for you, I know how much you care about those animals."

You sniffed, "I just don't know how people can be so heartless. He had the money."

Happy ran his thumb over your cheek, "my sweet girl, you want me to take your mind off it?" The way he was looking over you made it clear what was on his mind but there was no way he would do anything without you being sure.

"I'd like that." He stood up, taking your hands in his and began to undress you, his hands moving over your skin with gentle brushes. He gave you a soft smile, the love in his heart reaching his eyes in an endearing wrinkle. He lifted your hands to his mouth and kissed each fingertip, stopping at your index finger to run his thumb over the little red pinprick, "one of our new kittens has developed a taste for human meat."

Happy laughed, warm and filled with affection, "a taste for human meat, or just a naughty kitten?"

You giggled, "well, you know cats. If you don't boost their ego, their fluffy little faces get sad."

Happy's hand moved to your face, his fingertips grazing your cheek, "you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." When you went to respond, he raised his other hand, "just let me look after you."

He moved to the bed and fluffed the pillow before waving his arm and directing you to lay down. As you got comfortable, he pressed the back of his hand to the sole of your foot, "you want some socks?"

You shook your head, "I don't think any part of me will be cold for long.

He moved up the bed, settling next to you, propped up on his elbows, his eyes raking over your skin. His vision reached your face and his eyebrows wrinkled, "you're still thinking."

You huffed, "are you going to do something about that?"

He smiled, a little sweet, a little mean, "be good and let me look after you.

"If you keep this up, I'm going to have to break out the big guns and I don't think you want to wait for me to tie all the knots I want to." You took a deep breath and relaxed against the pillows, Happy smiling at the effectiveness of his threat.

He lifted his hand toward you and ran his fingertips from your cheek down your neck. You could feel the callouses on his fingers as he ran them down our chest, Happy chuckling the gasp you let out as his index finger circled your nipple with the gentleness of a man touching an object of worship on an altar.

"Is this what you meant when you said you liked my hands little girl?"

You smiled, "yes, kinda, there's more to it than that."

Happy chuckled, "you can tell me the rest later." You gave a soft nod as his hands moved downwards, he lifted one leg over his hip then ran the other up your thigh while pressing kisses to your neck.

"My good girl, always so wet from me." You exhaled as his fingers made their way through your slit, his thumb coming to rub your clit as he slid two long fingers inside you. You gasped as he pressed his fingertips to your G-spot, his lips moving to yours as he slowly moved his fingers in and out.

You moaned and he kissed you harder, Happy nibbled your lip, not enough to even think about it hurting. "You enjoying yourself pretty girl?"

You moaned, "yes, more please."

Happy grinned, "I can do that." His thumb sped up on your clit, your core felt warm as his lips wrapped around your nipple, his tongue coming out to lick the tip.

You whimpered as you came around his fingers, Happy moved back up and pressed his face to yours, speaking softly into your ear, "good girl. Do you want to keep going or do you want to get some rest."

You could tell Happy was as hard as a rock by the look on his face but he was still thinking of you. "I want more, please."

Happy smiled, "my polite girl, you're so well behaved."

Happy rolled over on top of you with a gentle smirk then lifted your legs and wrapped them around his waist before taking his cock in hand and rubbing it up and down your slit. With a nod from you, he was slipping inside you slowly with a deep groan. He pressed his cheek to yours and started moving his hips in a deliberately grind, dragging his pelvis over your clit with focused ease.

He kissed your face from cheek to cheek then whispered praise his your ear as his hips sped up. The ridges of his cock rubbed your walls in just the right way, the edge fast approaching like an oncoming train, "Happy, please."

Happy pressed a soft kiss to your lips, "I know little girl, I know. I've got you." His hand drifted down to your clit where he pressed in small soft circles, building you up slowly till you were shaking and begging.

"Please Happy, please, I need more."

He chuckled, "my good girl, all you had to do was ask." He sped up, putting his weight on his elbows to get more leverage, before long, you were clenching around him while he grunting into your neck. "Good girl, can you give me another one?" You nodded frantically and Happy doubled down. You dug your nails into his back as you came a second time, Happy painting your walls with warmth as he fell against your chest.

He lifted his head and pressed a kiss to your forehead, "you feeling better now?"

You nodded, "much, thank you." He smiled, "no need to thank me little girl. I'm gonna get something to clean you up, you relax." You nestled into the pillows while Happy fussed in the bathroom, coming back soon after with a damp, wet cloth to wipe you over. When that was done, he climbed into bed next to your and took your hand in his.

You ran your thumb over his fingers, Happy smiling, "you really do like my hands, don't you?"

You nodded, "I do, they make me feel safe." His eyes went wide, a rare thing for him.

"How's that?"

You shook your head softly, "I know what you do for a living Hap, and yet I know you'd never hurt anything or anyone that can't fight back. I know no matter how bad the run is, you'll always come home and be soft with me."

Happy smiled sadly, "I don't know what I ever did to deserve you."

You huffed, "you got under a filthy house and helped me save some kittens."

He pressed another kiss to your forehead, "I love you so much."

You lifted your head and kissed his lips, "I love you too."

You walked into work the next day, ready to try and find a cheap solution to the falling ceiling only to be greeted by everyone crowded around a small cardboard box. You shook your head, the shelter couldn't really afford another animal but you'd find a place for whatever it was. Except, when you got closer you saw it wasn't an animal, it was a box of money.

"How much is there?"

You were so shocked that it didn't feel real, "three mill plus, there was a note but no name."

"I think you could make better use of this."

You rubbed your face, "has someone counted this yet?"

They shook their heads, "alright, four of you do that while Cindy and I lodge the paperwork for an anonymous cash donation. We can fix our ceiling, build that new OR and fix the dog kennels."

Once the paperwork was done, you returned to one of the staff in tears, "there's four million dollars here, do you have any idea who did this?"

You shook your head, "no idea. We better call the builders."

The moment you had a free second, you called Happy, "you have no idea what happended this morning, someone dropped four million in cash off in a box at our door. We're in the middle of arranging how we're going to spend it."

Jax who was sitting next to Happy, gave his friend a smile, "that's good to hear little girl, if you need some hands we're happy to help."

He hung up before too long, wishing you good luck with all the new additions. Jax turned to him with a smirk, "are you ever going to tell her where it came from?"

Happy shook his head, "no, she doesn't like it when I hurt people on her behalf and she hates it when I bring up the coke money."

Jax huffed, "the dude had it coming, who keeps that much money in cash in such a big house. He was asking to have it taken, especially since he's an asshole."

Happy smiled, more to himself than Jax, "Juice better get ready, he'll be taking in a lot more tiny creatures now."

Fin

[loversmuses]

Just the two of us

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

Summary: You and Natasha spend valentine's day together (that's it lmaoo)

Wordcount: 3462

Warning: hehe just good ol' fluff with my beloved girlfriend :) , also Natasha and reader being horny little fuck for each other deserves a warning of its own (cuz it's valentine's day duh, let them be horny!!) , teasing, flirting, suggestive language but nothing too explicit. Viewers discretion advised :)

A/n: I know I haven't been active for a week or so and I won't be for a while, cuz preboards and assignments r gonna suck all my energy, fml n fuck cbse. But I wanted to write something on valentine's day for ya'll so here's your gift ;)

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if the translation ain't right then blame google, if they are then praise me for learning russian lmfaoo.

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She chuckled at how you weren't letting her go even in your sleep. Of Course she was in pain and was sure that her hand was numb at this point. But she couldn't find it in herself to wake you up just to let go of her hand.

She brushed off the hair from your cheeks with her free hand before trying to gently remove her hand without waking you up in the process.

"Don't go" you said in your sleep as you shifted closer to her, clutching her so tight that even if she wanted to go anywhere, she couldn't.

"I'm not going anywhere, любовь" she kissed your forehead as she held you closer to her gently soothing your back till she thought your were in deep sleep.

She then cautiously removed her hand from your head and took the phone from her counter as she looked for contact that could help her with some stuff.

"сука, It's 7 in the morning!" Her sister groaned

"I need your help with some stuff"

"It better be to kill you off, cuz you ruined my beauty sleep!"

"You can always take a nap in the afternoon" Natasha told her.

"Who the fuck takes a nap in the afternoon!?"

"I don't know ask Wanda"

"Oh hell nah I'm good, she's scary"

"Oh so my little русская is scared of someone."

"First of all don't call me that and secondly you are scared of her too" Natasha just mimicked her sister making her groan loudly.

"And they think I'm childish just because I'm younger than you. Okay tell me what do you need?" she sighed as she asked her sister.

"I'll text you and please bring it as soon as possible"

"Mhm Please? I love this version of you. Gotta love her for changing my сестра"

"uh-huh nope I'm hanging up. Make sure you bring everything" Yelena chuckled when she avoided her statement.

She read the text before moving her head to look at the dog and it's owner looking at her. She rolled her eyes when Kate jumped and laid down on her bed.

"Can I come with you?"

"Oh hell no"

"Why not? I need to take Lucky on walk either way"

"Still no"

"I can help you find all that stuff too!" Kate mentioned while pointing a finger towards her phone.

"Don't worry I can find it myself" Yelena gave her tight lipped smile as she got up to get ready.

"Please"

"Don't" she turned to Kate and then regretted it when she gave her those puppy eyes.

"Pretty please?"

"о боже, I hate this word! да!"

"I don't know what that means but I'm assuming it's a yes cuz I don't wanna assume anything negative"

"Yeah it means yes but we're not taking that stupid dog anywhere" the dog made a sad face "it's a relief that you can't say пожалуйста!"

"Alright We won't take him. It's gonna be just you and me!" the dog looked at her with sad eyes now "Don't worry buddy I'll bring pizza for you"

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Natasha was just dressing up to look decent when she heard the window shuffle. She hid the knife in her palm as she made her way towards the window. Sighing when she saw her sister catching a breath.

"You could've just come in from the door like a normal human being" Natasha rolled her eyes and put the knife on the table.

"Tell me which part of me screams I'm normal human being?" she exclaimed the last three words with her hand.

"None" she rolled her eyes again. "Did you bring everything I told you to?"

Yelena gave her sister her best smile as she flipped the bouquet of roses and easily caught it.

"Don't do that!" She took the rose and all the stuff from Yelena's hand and safely put them on the counter. "Where's macaroni?"

There was a knock on the door that caught both of the assassin's attention. Natasha muttered something under her breath as she got over to unlock the door.

"Hi!!" Kate chimed when she saw Natasha and not Yelena. "I would hug you but I have this" Natasha smiled at the raven haired girl as she backed away from the door for her to step inside.

"I'll just take this from you. Oh my god, why did you guys bring a freaking pot!?" she asked in and gently put it on the counter as well.

"Don't worry we didn't bring all of it. We won't starve." Yelena reassured her as she continued looking at her phone.

"It's not that. It's how am I gonna hide this big thing" Natasha mumbled and smiled when Kate joined them in the kitchen.

"Oh so you were okay with us starving!?" She ignored her sister as she hugged Kate. "I didn't even get a hug!"

"Yeah that's what you get for coming from the window and it's good to see you Kate!" she patted her back before pulling away.

"You as well, Ms. Romanoff."

"Oh don't be so formal. Call me Natasha"

"Oh- Okay Natasha it is" she gave one last smile to Kate before making her way towards Yelena.

"Now come here!" she laughed looking at her grumpy face before hugging her tightly.

"Nat! Where are you!?" your voice made Natasha chuckle.

"Now you guys stay here and let me deal with my other favourite grumpy person"

"Your sister seems nice" Kate said in a low voice but Natasha still heard it.

"Oh she's deadlier than I am. It's all just an act she put up for her girlfriend." The redhead rolled her eyes at Yelena's comments but soon her face lit up when she saw you rubbing your eyes trying to adjust it to the light of the day.

You were still laying in bed when you heard someone come in, you turned around to see Nat approaching you, you took the opportunity to gaze your lover up to down. Everytime she wore the black jacket, your stomach did the backflip. She just looked damn good in it plus the messy hair? It was just the icing of the cake.

She knelt down in front of you and then you saw the red tint covering her cheeks. She took your hand in hers and slowly kissed it.

"Where were you? I was starting to miss you." you grumbled.

"I was making you breakfast." she chuckled as she continued showering you with kisses, moving upwards with each kiss she gave you.

"any special occasions?" you smirked at knowing there were still a couple of months left for your anniversary, so it was just a regular monday, right?

"You didn't forget it's Valentine's day, did you?" well that actually shocked you.

"I thought it was just a monday-" you groaned as you threw your head on the pillow, making her grin. She again continued kissing you as dhe grazed her hand over your collarbones.

"Shit I haven't even prepared anything. I was busy with-"

"There's no need, love. I know, it's not your fault." Well it did hurt a little that you didn't know what it was today, but she couldn't even blame you. You were mostly busy nowadays and you were also bad with keeping up with dates and all. The reason why she remembers your menstrual cycle, among other reasons.

"It is." you sighed and turned to look at her. "Can I give you a head as an apology? Why the fuck am I asking that ofcourse I can, come over here!" you didn't even give her a chance to answer the questions, as you basically told her right after.

It would be a lie if she said she wasn't tempted by the offer and she would've accepted it if you both were alone but you were oblivious to the fact that you had company.

"Looks like you need more convincing" You smirked and slowly lowered the blanket making her look at your boobs. She wanted to tell you that Yelena and Kate were here as she thought of the reason to tell you why they were here. But right now, her mind was far away from thinking about those things.

"Natasha should we go or do we have to listen to this torture!?" Yelena's voice came from outside, making you startled. You quickly covered yourself with the blanket when you saw her coming inside the room.

"Yelena! At least knock the fucking door before you enter!" The girl in a purple hoodie followed the blond.

"I was so fucking done with to listening these two."

"Then you should've just moved to a different room further away." Natasha stood up and made her way towards her sister pushing her outside the room with her.

You sighed as you left the bed quickly dressed "decently", well her shirt covered pretty much everything and it smelled like her. You smiled as you took a deep breath before making your way to see the uninvited guests.

"What are you guys doing here?" you asked them when you entered the living room with your arms crossed in front of you.

"They're here for Liho" Natasha jumped in before Yelena could say anything.

"Yeah! for Liho!" Kate said and Yelena just nodded.

"But why?" you quirked your eyebrow as you leaned on the doorframe.

"Because darling, All I wanna take care of today is you and I can't deal with anyone interrupting us at that time, not even Liho." Your girlfriend said as she slipped her hands around your waist, giving a quick peck on your exposed shoulder.

You blushed a little at your girlfriend's attempt to sound not too explicit in front of Kate and her sister but you knew exactly what she was talking about. You nodded and Natasha smirked at you before backing away.

"She's in the bed. I'll go get her." You stumbled a little as you made your way towards the bedroom and Nat shamelessly followed you. You removed the covers as you gently took the cat in your arms.

"Should I be jealous that she was the one cuddling with you when you woke up and not me?" she said as she leaned on the wall, smirking when you blushed more.

"Shut up. You're gonna get more than just cuddling today and you know that." You said as you made your way towards Kate and Yelena, ignoring your girlfriend completely.

"Ohmygod, she's so cute" Kate said as she stood up and carefully took the cat from you.

"Well I don't think you'd have the cat food in your home so take these too" Natasha handed Yelena the containers.

"Okay guys, enjoy your day and we'll take good care of your kitten." Kate said and you gave her a little smile.

"I'm sorry if I scared you" Yelena said as she came towards you to give you a hug.

"Aw don't worry, It's your sister's fault either way" you said as you hugged her and she laughed a little.

"Well can't argue with that" she said with a smile. "Enjoy your day." you gave her your best smile and nodded.

Leaning on Nat's shoulder, you waved at them when they left. Natasha chuckled, making you turn to look at her.

"What?"

"Nothing, it's just- she took the door this time because you were here."

"Then how did she come into our home? Don't fucking tell me she entered through window- She fucking did! didn't she!?" Natasha was laughing as she closed and locked the door.

"Well that confirms that she's your sister" You passed her a smirk.

"So now I'm the bad guy huh" you heard her voice from behind.

"You are always the bad guy" you chuckled before making your way towards the kitchen.

You were shocked when you entered the kitchen.The whole island filled up with the chocolates you loved with a bouquet of roses placed in between two glasses.

"Is this all for little ol' me?" she hummed as she leaned on your shoulder and gently wrapped her hands around your waist.

"Mhm and what did you make? It smells good by the way" you asked her when she left your side to grab the bottle of wine and two glasses.

"Macaroni and cheese, your favourite." a tint of red crept on her face when your face lit up. She cleared her throat and started pouring some wine into both glasses. "Of Course I didn't want to go overboard but looking at how you didn't even know what day it was. I think I did a little too much." she teased you as she safely put the bottle on the counter and handed you wine.

"Babe, I told you I'm sorry!" you took a big gulp of wine when she backed you up on the counter with her infamous smirk on her lips. She then slowly slid her free hand under your (her) shirt as she got closer to your neck, the action easily making you shiver.

"Why don't you show me how sorry you are like you promised, малышка" she kissed your neck and slowly started sucking it intensely.

"But the macaroni would get cold" you put your glass on the counter when she backed away to look at you with those lustful eyes and that sinful smirk.

"Well that depends on how fast you can be baby" she unbuttoned the shirt before taking it off completely.

"Now come on. Do what you're best at."

You didn't need to be told twice.

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The day went by with her being busy completing her reports. She did promise that she'd be home till 6 and you both could spend the rest of the evening together.

You called in sick and stayed at home to prepare a surprise for her. Chuckling when you observed the decor. Talk about getting overboard with the decor.

You checked the time, she'd be here anytime now you thought. You slightly loosen the tie of your robe as you applied perfume on your neck.

"Hey, I got a last minute reservation. Perks of being best friends with Stark'' Natasha chuckled as she closed the door behind her. She quirked her eyebrow when she saw the rose petals scattered on the floor making the pathway. She could hear music coming from a distance and she started following wherever the rose petal pathway was going to take her.

"You're late."

Natasha then saw where it ended and then her eyes met yours. She didn't even know she was holding back her breath when you made your way towards her and she started breathing heavily.

"I was starting to believe you were gonna spend the rest of day doing your work instead of doing something better." You smirked as you saw your lover's flushed face, and to tease her more you started untying the knot painfully slowly.

"I'm here now aren't I?" her act of being cool was cut off when you backed her on the wall. You were so close to her that she could smell your cologne.

You gave her a passionate kiss before biting her bottom lip before pulling back. She was so focused on you that she didn't even notice that you had decorated the bathroom with candles.

You then removed your robe from your body. Her eyes gazing upon your body that was covered with lingerie that left nothing for one's imagination.

"Damn now I feel like I'm overdressed" You chuckled as you got inside the bathtub waiting for her to undress.

She removed every piece from her body, unlike you. You shifted ahead to give her some space to get inside. When she finally settled in, you rested your head on her shoulder.

"Sorry I couldn't find any strawberries because every couple wanted to eat them with melted chocolate" Natasha chuckled as she was sure you were rolling your eyes even though she couldn't see your face.

"Well I don't need strawberries to make my day better, I just need you." she sighed contently when she breathed in that familiar scent of your neck.

"You already have me, darling. In this lifetime and every other." You tilted your head to give her a heated kiss.

"Well that too." she said between the kisses as her hands unclasped your bra. Pulling away from her, you took it and threw it on the floor.

She took the opportunity to suck on your weak point, while her other hand made its way towards your core. Chuckling when she found you already wet.

"Natasha" a moan escaped your lips, not being able to control yourself even though she hasn't done anything yet.

"Tell me what you want, darling" she asked as she took one of your breasts in her free hand.

"I want you" you could feel her smile on your neck as she gave you exactly what you wanted.

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The dinner was good and the company was even better. Although the restaurant was a bit crowded because of the obvious occasion, you didn't complain about anything to her.

You were more of an intimate person who liked only her company or liked it when you both were alone. But you never opposed the idea of going out if it made her happy.

In the span of five years of dating her you knew how much your cute assassin loved going places with you, never getting tired of showing affection even if you both weren't alone.

Well it would come as a shock to whoever used to know her years ago but something changes with the time.

"There's literally no one." She said to you.

"Yeah that's why it's an amazing time to visit the beach."

"Also I'm wearing heels"

"Well we can go barefoot." you gave her a tight lipped smile as you removed your shoes before sprinting towards the sand.

Natasha shook her head and chuckled before removing her heels as she tried to catch up with you.

"Just so you know if I catch a cold, you were the reason behind it" she tried to be serious but miserably failed in doing so.

"Well I told you to take your jacket with you but you wanted to show off the dress" you chuckled as you put your hands in your pocket and leaned closer to her ears. "Not that I'm complaining, you look absolutely gorgeous tonight." You whispered in her ears, making her blush.

"Here" You then took your coat off and handed it to her. She quickly took and wore it as you rolled up your sleeves.

"Have I ever told you that you look ten times more sexy when you roll up your sleeves?" she asked in a flirtatious tone.

"Well, darling, Now that I know you won't see me without rolled up sleeves" you passed a wink at her and she chuckled.

"Then don't mind if I just lose control after seeing you looking that hot" You laughed as you shook your head.

"I won't mind. I love seeing you all hot and bothered for me" You said in a low voice and she grabbed your collar, pulling you towards her.

"Don't tease or else I won't be able to wait until we get home" she said as she bit her lip.

"Then kiss me and I won't" you said with an innocent glint in your eyes. She again pulled you towards her and gave you a chaste kiss. You held her waist as the waves hit both of your feet.

"Now can we go home? There's one more gift that's left to give you." she bit her lips as she wrapped her hands around your neck.

"Oh really?" she just bit her lips and nodded in response. "Guess I'm getting spoiled tonight." she chuckled as she just shrugged before giving you a little peck.

You pulled away from her just to look her in the eyes. Eyes that were shining brighter than it ever did in the moonlight.

"Again I'm sorry for forgetting what it was today." you sighed and closed your eyes.

"Don't apologise, You already made my day better." she pulled back as she gently caressed your cheeks. "Hell you make my life better just by existing" her words making you chuckle.

"and they call me a flirt" you tighten your grip on her waist.

"a thing or two I learned from my lover" she grinned and looked at you with those adorable eyes that made you give her the whole world if you could and you would if it made her happy.

"I love you" you told her as you pulled her closer to you, easily making her blush with those three little words. She sighed contently as she connected her forehead to yours.

"I love you too"

[loousir]

[Naga] Snake Bites

Naga Male x Bold (& kinda dense) Artist Male Reader

Syerca

Setting: Mostly a Naga's cave deep into a forest.

Warnings: Soft lime at the end (marking/mate), bad (was the first oneshot in the original book), slight mention of naga attacking reader

Masterlist

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The fall breeze blew gently, tossing some fallen leaves around some worn shoes. The man who wore said shoes brushed away the strands of hair that had fallen into his face. He stared out into the woods, eyes following a gorgeous path until it disappeared.

"Hope you don't plan on goin' out there, " An older resident said. They were at the edge of a small cabin town. Some houses we're newer than others but that didn't seem to bother anyone. The houses were decently spaced and it was pretty active for being where most elders come to retire.

The man shrugged at the other's comment and adjusted the large hiking bag on his shoulders. "You shouldn't. Most don't make it back." The other male rolled his eyes and looked back to the elder. "I'm well aware of what lurks out there." He turned away from the other and set out on the path.

The path almost instantly secluded anyone who walked it from the chaotic world around it. He examined the terrain and all it had to offer, collecting some things along the way. His side bag was full of odd rocks and a book that had some pressed foliage, now had ones he hadn't collected before.

The walk was peaceful. Birds chirping as the wind rustled the leaves. The path was mostly covered but the leaves caused rays of light to shine through, giving him inspiration. He eventually found a spot to rest and decided to paint the path he was walking. Once his bag was set down, he pulled out a roll of canvas and laid it as flat as he could.

There were some paints and brushes in a holder in the middle of the roll and he smiled softly as he picked them up. He opened the bag and pulled out what he thought he needed as well as a small jar that held water to clean the brushes.

Close to 30 minutes had passed when he got a slight chill down his spine. He paused his painting and looked around. His eyes only saw the woods so he somewhat hesitantly went back to painting. After another 40-ish minutes passed, he finished his first of few paintings.

Luckily, the breeze dried his paints quicker than he had anticipated. He very carefully added a few layers of a sealant he had and let it dry. The same chill from earlier came around again but it was a bit more intense. He looked around as he finished cleaning and putting things away, noticing something in the distance.

Whatever he was looking at disappeared and he sighed as the now dry canvas was gently rolled and placed back onto the bag. He stood up, stretched, and continued his mostly peaceful walk, forgetting what he had seen earlier.

Some hours had passed, his periodic breaks allowing him to gain inspiration for future paintings. It was just after noon when he decided to make his own path. He pulled out a book and wrote directions so he could find his way back. In the process of creating his own path, he stumbled upon one of the most stunning places he'd ever seen.

It was a small, oasis-like area that had a magical feel to it. He stopped what he was doing and found the perfect spot to paint the scene in front of him.

While he painted, some birds had visited him and even a small snake had managed to befriend him and his paints. The snake had coiled gently around his wrist while he worked which made him smile.

The man had sat and painted the space for another 2 hours, finishing at around 2 o'clock. His (e/c) eyes looked up to the sky and he sighed, sealing his now finished work before packing everything away.

The snake was still on his wrist, not even bothering to leave so he just dealt with it. He continued on his own path for another hour. It was still fairly bright when he found himself at the entrance of a cave.

The small snake uncoiled itself and slid into a pocket on his cloak. The cave went deeper but he was cool with not going into it since he was going to leave soon anyway.

He stayed at the entrance and found a nice area to sit and relax, maybe get another painting done of what the cave looked like. It was gorgeous after all, nature framed the entrance perfectly, leaving some vines to hang down, moss covers rocks and small fungi scattered every so often.

He decided on just relaxing as he set his stuff down and leaned against a wall.

Soon enough, he had dozed off into his dreamland.

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I ssswear I'll kill that woman...

Ssshe won't leave me alone...

The large, gorgeous albino Naga slithered through the leaves, carefully making his way to his home. He had noticed some newer prints, clearly from something with two legs, but he didn't pay too much mind to them.

He reached the cave and sighed as he entered. Bright blue eyes scanned the area and his heart sank to his stomach when he saw a (tall/short/avg) man with (h/l) (h/c) hair leaning against the wall.

Pleassse dear godsss tell me he iss alive...

He quickly made his way to the motionless body, not noticing said body's items not too far away.

If ssshe killed another human to try to pleasse me... I ssswear...

As he was lost in thought, the other stirred thanks to his intense staring and slightly heavy breathing. The human yawned and stretched his back slightly as he looked up to the Naga with a slightly annoyed expression.

"Is there something you need?"

The Naga jumped slightly and stared down at him with shock but also joy, happy he wasn't dead.

"I apologize... I wasss afraid you had passsed..."

The Naga paused for a moment while the other rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.

"Wait... You aren't... Afraid of me?"

The (h/c) shook his head and looked up to him again. "If you don't mind, I would like to take my leave." He said placing his hands on the ground in preparation to stand. The Naga stood speechless, staring at the smaller human sitting in front of him.

"Can you move please?"

With a nod and small apology, the Naga moved away from the male who carefully stood and stretched his limbs.

The white and yellow snake watched as the other took out a small pocket watch, that the small snake from earlier was now holding on to, and checked the time. "When the hell did I get so late..." The man mumbled to himself. The time read 8:11 and judging by the lack of light it was night time. He slipped the watch and snake back onto his pocket.

"Well, I better get going." He said grabbing his bag and putting over his shoulder. The Naga still stood, watching as the male walked to the mouth of the cave.

"W-wait!"

He looked back to see that the other had slithered closer and held a worried look on his face. "P-please don't leave! Y-you can't!"

"Oh yeah, and whys that?"

"I would rather not find sssuch a beautiful man ssslaughtered on my cave-step in the morning..."

Said beautiful man turned to look at him, slightly shocked at the statement.

"Pleassse just ssstay with me till the morning and I'll essscort you back to the village..." He looked frantic and genuinely seemed like he cared.

With a sigh, the other looked to the pleading blue eyes and said, "I don't bunk with strangers. I'll be fine." He turned and walked out of the cave, leaving the Naga shocked and frozen.

"Wait! I'm ssserious! Pleassse!" He followed after the human and froze once again when he saw him pinned by the she-devil herself. His bag had been tossed to the side, most of the contents falling out. She had him wrapped in her tail and smiled as he struggled to get free.

His shy demeanor had dissipated rather quickly. The small snake had gotten out of the other's pocket and hid in the nearly empty bag.

He suddenly lunged towards the woman he hated so much. She clearly hadn't noticed him before then and threw the human off to the side, his body slamming into a tree. The two of them fought as the one tossed aside slowly passed out, struggling to stay awake.

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Soft hands gently rubbed his back as he awoke again. His (e/c) eyes looked around the best the could but they didn't see much other than a wall. His whole body was sore but those hands were working wonders. The room was warm and whatever he was laying on was extremely comfortable. He closed his eyes and let out a pleased groan.

The hands froze and pulled away quickly, making him turn his head the other way. A set of bright blue eyes were staring with surprise that the male was awake. "H-hello there..." The human smirked and slowly blinked, "Hey sexy, why'd ya stop?"

The blonde blushed and looked away. "I dessspissse that remedy ssso much..." He mumbled as his hands carefully went back to massaging. "Mmm... I'm soooo tired... Will you cuddle with me?"

"No... Just go back to sssleep human..."

"Mm... Oh-kay."

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A soft warm light lit the room, if you could really call it a room. A rather noisy yawn resonated from a still fairly sore male. He carefully stretched and sat up, almost instantly laying back down.

"Fuuck me..."

His hand fell from what he now knows as a large hammock. Soft locks brushed against his fingers and without thinking he gently combed them, enjoying the soft and cool feeling on his slightly rough hands. The owner of said locks leaned into the hand, clearly not realizing whose hand it was.

The two enjoyed each other for a moment before the blonde realized the situation. He pulled away and sat up, looking at the still sleepy human in his bed. "Are you feeling better? Do you need anything?" He asked leaning in slightly.

"Something to drink, and maybe a name?" The Naga nodded and got a cup of water first. He sat up in the hammock carefully and crossed his legs slightly. Looking around, the room was neat yet cluttered with various items. He spot his stuff and cautiously, yet somewhat reluctantly, left the hammock to inspect them.

He sat on the large plush rug and rummaged through his own things, glad to see that everything he had was still there. Other than his canvas. He panicked slightly and looked around, immediately regretting the sudden movement.

Laying back, he closed his eyes and sighed. Mr. Naga came back and looked at the other on the ground. He hovered over him slightly till he opened his eyes. "Here, it'sss fresh ssspring water."

"Thank you." He said carefully sitting up and drinking what he was given.

"My name is Sssyerca." The other nodded. "(Y/n). Do you happen to know where my canvas is at Sssyerca?" He asked mimicking the way the other said it. Syerca blushed and nodded, moving over to a small table to grab it. (Y/n) stood up carefully from the floor and followed him to said table.

There was a large couch, clearly made for the naga, that (Y/n) sat on. Syerca sat next to him, and (Y/n) leaned on him, closing his eyes as he took in the snakes, surprising, warmth. Said snake blushed and looked down to the (h/c). He gently took the cup from (Y/n)'s hand and set it on the table.

"I hope you don't mind that I may have looked at your paintingsss..." (Y/n) shrugged and looked up to Syerca, one eye pressed against his side. "Are they ok? Physically?"

"Ah, yesss! They're fine. And quite beautiful if I might sssay..." Syerca said with a soft tone. (Y/n) smiled and looked down to the rolled canvas. He stood up and Syerca watched as he stood on the opposite side of the table. "Lie on the couch and get comfortable. Let me grab something real quick." He said walking over to his bag and rummaging around for a moment.

Syerca hesitantly did as the painter asked and made himself comfortable on the couch. (Y/n) found all of the supplies he needed and set them on the floor next to the table before sitting on his knees. "May I make a request?" He asked looking up to Syerca. The Naga nodded as he watched (Y/n) unroll the canvas. "Look cute and don't move till I say you can." Syerca blushed and adjusted slightly so that he was looking at the other.

(Y/n) started to put blobs of color onto the canvas. Syerca watched as the soft yellows and whites turned into his tail, then tans to his chest, and so on till it had gotten to his head, his face still not painted.

It had been close to 2 hours by that point but neither had seemed to notice the time go by due to being entranced by the painting. "Syerca. Could you look at me? Don't look at the painting." (Y/n) said, starting at the other's eyes. He blushed softly and looked into (Y/n)'s (e/c) eyes.

Syerca took this opportunity to examine the human closely. His (e/c) eyes we're soft yet focused, while his (h/style) (h/c) hair moved slightly with his gentle head movements. He blushed and bit his lip slightly as he looked at his lips. They were a soft pink color and we're parted slightly as he worked, the occasional blep happening due to his focus.

Many minutes had passed before (Y/n) looked up and said. "Alright. You can move again." Syerca snapped out of his trance and looked down to the canvas. (Y/n) cleaned up as Syerca turned the canvas to look at properly. His eyes shined as he looked at it closer. "The amount of detail iss amazing..." (Y/n) looked up and smiled. "You can have it if you want it. I'll put it on a frame and sign it if you do." He said with a small laugh.

Syerca looked up as his eyes widened slightly. "Really? That would be lovely..." (Y/n) nodded and said, "I'll have to head back to my home though. If you'd be willing to come with me I could do it today." He went to get his pocket watch to check the time when he heard Syerca get off the couch. (Y/n) though nothing of it but tensed when he was hugged from behind.

He turned his head slightly to look at Syerca who buried his face into the crook of (Y/n)'s neck. "Uh... What are you doing that for?" The other stayed silent for a moment before responding. "I know thisss is extremely sssudden... But... Would you be willing to become my mate?"

"... What would be in it for me?" (Y/n) asked looking to Syerca who pulled away. "Protection from any other Naga, free-range of my territory... It will finally let me rid thisss world of that vile woman that attacked you..." He said mumbling the last part. His eyes looked to (Y/n)'s (e/c) eyes and the other said,

"So you wanna be my boyfriend?"

Syerca was quiet before he broke out in laughter, his eyes closing as he did. "Yesss... I-if that'sss what humansss call... Call matesss." (Y/n) looked up and shrugged. "Ok. I'm single anyway." Syerca smiled and hugged him, gently pressing their foreheads together. "Would it be ok for me to mark you?" He asked quietly, looking into (Y/n)'s eyes.

"I-I don't know what that entails but um... Sure..." (Y/n) gently wrapped his arms around Syerca's bare torso. He gently rubbed the others back. It was smooth but the occasional line like bump came up, telling there was a scar there. Syerca leaned down to (Y/n)'s neck and placed soft kisses under his jaw. (Y/n) gasped and shivered, slightly tightening his grip on the male, not expecting what he did.

Syerca continued to kiss before mumbling, "Sssorry... But thisss might hurt..." (Y/n) was about to speak up but Syerca bit down on his neck, his canines sinking in. (Y/n) gasped and let out a small moan of pain as he hugged him. Syerca pulled away slightly and licked the spot where he bit. It left a tingling sensation behind and (Y/n) felt a bit weak after.

"Are you ok..? The mark will tell that your claimed... My ssscent will remain and only be picked up by other naga..." He gently brushed (Y/n)'s hair back. "I wish you told me that's what you were going to do..." Syerca looked away and sighed, "I didn't think you would allow me if I told you."

(Y/n) looked up to him and moved his hands from the others back to his cheeks. He gently rubbed them with his thumbs. Syerca smiled and (Y/n) smiled too. His thumbs gently rubbed over Syerca's lips, they were thin but still nice. Syerca smiled more and stuck his tongue out, showing it's slit. "I don't know what's in that... Saliva of yours but it made me feel pretty good."

Syerca moved (Y/n)'s hands from his face and interlocked their fingers. "Also what's with you and making me feel good?" He asked, resting his face on Syercas chest. "I apologize... But... Thank you for letting me... M-mark you." (Y/n) pulled away and looked up to the others eyes. "Let's get to know each other before we call it official though." Syerca nodded and rested his forehead against (Y/n)'s.

"I'll take you back to your village a little later. For now, let'sss get to know each other... Like you sssuggested..."

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Definitely not my fav but hey

[droopycoquette]

Bad Bitch, Puerto Rican || Ateez x reader

Summary: Your boys had been worked to the bone it's time for you to hype them up a bit.

Warnings: tired!ateez, ot8, fluff, caring!reader

Word count: 1873 words

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You looked up from your computer as you heard your phone ring.

I swear if it is my boss calling me in

Your phone read "Sean," which made you worry. Their manager never called unless something was going wrong. You grabbed your phone and slowly clicked the green button, praying that everything was alright and that he just butt-dialed you.

"Hello," you said cautiously.

"Hey, Y/n," Sean tested. "We need you to come to the dance studio."

"What happened," you asked, already halfway ready and out the door.

"Something is going on with the boys, don't worry, nothing serious, none of them are hurt."

You paused and let out a breath of relief but raised your eyebrow when you realized that none of the boys were dying.

"Well, then what's wrong?"

I just talked to Seonghwa this morning. He said everything was fine

"The boys are running on empty, they have been working extremely hard and they just have a week till the comeback. But, they're...let me just send you a video to show you what I'm talking about."

Your phone dinged to show that you received the video.

Playing the video, you almost immediately got what he was saying. The video showed the boys dancing but not nearly as energetic as usual. No matter how physically exhausted Ateez was they never showed it and yet their dance moves weren't as precise or energetic. Your heart broke for them, you were supposed to be their 'hype person' always there for them, and here was proof that you weren't doing your job.

"Alright, I'm on my way. Hey, Sean?"

"Hmm."

"Can they take the weekend off and pick it back up on Monday," you asked as you entered your car.

There was a slight pause and you could almost hear him contemplating.

"Please Sean, sometimes you need to step back to step forward," you reasoned as you made your way to the nearest chicken place.

Oh, I sounded so smart

"Alright, fine," he relented.

"Thanks, hun, I'll be there soon. With food as well," you said.

"Your the best," Sean said before hanging up.

"Yeah right," you scoffed to yourself as you thought back to the video.

Fried chicken and a couple of drinks weren't going to magically fix the problem. Your boys had been worked to the bone and when you were supposed to uplift them you weren't there. You had a lot of making up to do.

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Once you entered the building you could hear Famous Dex's Pick It Up playing.

"Hey," Sean said taking some of the food bags from you.

"Hey, how are they doing," you asked quietly as you walked to the studio.

"See for yourself, " Sean whispered.

You entered the dance studio quietly and you could see that they were still down in spirit. They hadn't noticed you yet, much to your surprise. The boys owned this dance but, it looked like they had just learned it yesterday. Mingi, who was one of the main dancers, seemed to be two beats behind. San and Wooyoug, who was the most energetic of the bunch, their eyes were downcast and they were moving as if they were in the mud. Hongjoong and Seonghwa, bless their souls, were trying their best to maintain some level of sexiness by making those faces that will send you right to heaven but the sweat was getting the best of them. Yunho and Yeosang were just doing the dance moves to complete the dance both of them had this annoyed look on their face. Finally, Jongho looked like he was about to just drop.

Your poor babies.

I never do it no more, ooh (Ah-what)

Tellin' you broke it's no joke, ooh

I used to kick in that door (Kick in that door)

Wait, now I'm selling out them shows

Water on my wrist, Fendi right on my clothes, huh (What)

Your eyebrows furrowed as you realized where they were in the song, putting down the bags of food you prepared to start dancing with them.

Hold on lil' Mami you tweakin' (Baby you tweakin')

"Bad bitch, Puerto Rican," you shouted as you followed along with the dance.

"Y/n," they all shouted.

It was as if their energy was immediately replenished. Their dance moves became more precise and their groggy state was replaced with alertness.

Get her off molly she geeking

Call up your friends we'll be set for the weekend

"Dexter," everyone shouted.

As the song continued everyone dispersed and the boys crowded around you.

"Hey," you said as you opened your arms for them.

They were all cautious, they knew how much you hated when they hugged you and they were all sweaty.

"Come on," you motioned for them.

That was all they needed. All of them practically collapsed on you, it was a miracle that you didn't fall. Yeosang's nose followed the smell of the fried chicken and began to rummage through the bags on the floor.

"Baby," he started.

You gave him as much attention as the other boys would allow. Mingi hugging you from behind and swaying back and forth.

"You're the best girlfriend ever," he said with a serious look on his face.

All you could do was laugh, yes he had a serious face on but he also had crumbs dotting his cheeks, he didn't notice though, and continued to munch on the chicken happily. You bent down and began to clean his face stopping only to kiss him. Seonghwa hadn't given you a hug yet and was setting everything up so you all could eat.

"Yah, stop eating! Save some for everyone else," Hongjoong scolded.

You helped Seonghwa with setting up, while he set out the plates you put the food out.

"Hey baby," You whispered to him.

He looked at you with question.

"Are you okay, you haven't really spoken to me," you asked.

"I'm alright," he whispered.

"You have to tell me if something is going on," you muttered. "I want to help. It's my job to help."

You sat down the last box of food and stood up alongside him, wrapping your arms around him you nuzzled your face into his chest.

"Seoghwa, if something is going on please don't tell me everything is fine. Talk to me or one of the boys. Yes, you might take care of them but it is my job to take care of you."

"You do so much already, I didn't want you to worry," Seonghwa sighed.

"Its. My. Job. To. Worry," you said booping his nose with each word.

"Alright baby girl," he muttered in between kisses.

"Aye, let me get in on that," Wooyoung said weaseling his way between you and Seonghwa making sure to kiss both of your necks.

"Hello baby boy," you smiled kissing him back.

"I missed you Mamacita," he flirted.

"I missed you too Papi," you flirted back

"Alright, Alright," Seonghwa groaned.

"Who wants sake, who wants beer, and who wants sprite," you asked everyone as Seonghwa took Wooyoung away.

A chorus of sake, beer, and sprite erupted from everyone.

"One at a time," you chastised.

Yunho grabbed the sake and began pouring for anyone who held their cup out to him.

"Thanks," you said kissing his cheek.

"Anytime," he smiled.

You couldn't wait to get them all home. You wanted them showered and in bed by nine o'clock sharp. Your boys needed sleep, as much rest as possible. You had two days to get them rejuvenated and ready for practice again on Monday.

Jongho pulled you into his lap and laid his head on your shoulder. Not saying a word he simply nuzzled his nose into your neck, needing snuggles. You strained your neck and kissed his forehead before turning back around.

"Alright, everyone sit down. The sooner you guys eat the sooner I can get you showered and in bed."

|*|

San sat in the tub as you rubbed his shoulders just as you'd done for all of them. San specifically wanted to go last so that he could get more time with you.

"How you feeling babe," you asked as you rinsed the suds off.

"Way better," he sighed he grabbed your hand and kissed it

You kissed his head and continued to rub his shoulders.

"I know you said your ankle hurt earlier, how is it now," You questioned.

"It's kinda achy but better than before. Ya know Wooyoung tried to rub it like you do but he was too rough. He made it hurt way more," he chuckled.

"He was just trying to help," you laughed.

"He insisted that if it hurt then it was working. The next time we go at it I'm edging him at least 5 times," San informed darkly.

You hissed," Wooo, I feel bad for him. He can barely handle edging once you want to do it five times?"

Wooyoung was a switch like yourself and when he was subby he was baby and bratty. One time the boys had you edged him as a punishment and they had him crying with just the first one. San was somewhat of a sadist sometimes so Wooyoung was in for it.

"He has it coming," he laughed.

"Alright just not tonight you guys need to rest as much as possible," you warned. "I mean it, babe you guys have been at it non-stop."

San turned around to face you, "Look at you taking care of your dominants."

"Hey, you're my boyfriends before my doms," you reminded.

"Alright, I promise no nightly activities," San relented.

"Good, now turn back around. The sooner we finish up the sooner we can get you to bed."

"I'm not a four year old you know," he whined.

You rolled your eyes and just continued to wash his hair.

|*|

With all the boys in bed, you cuddled next to Hongjoong. He had his arms wrapped around you and you had your head on his chest his heartbeat was study and his sighs were content.

"I'm glad you guys are finally getting the rest you need," you said finally.

"So am I. Those guys have been so tired they just didn't realize it," Hongjoong agreed.

"So were you," you responded.

You looked up so you could see his face. His hair was still slightly wet from the bath and his lips were parted. His tongue darted out to wet his lips and all you could feel was happiness. This is what heaven felt like.

"I love you," you sighed. "I'm sorry I haven't been there for you guys-"

Hongjoong was about to cut in.

"And before you say I have been...I wasn't. I was so focused on school that I didn't realize that you guys needed me and I'm sorry. You and Seonghwa have been taking care of everyone and I wasn't helping."

You sat up and looked at him.

"I truly am sorry."

Hongjoong wrapped his arms around you and brought your head back to his chest, "You can make it up by cuddling me and then everyone else tomorrow."

"I wouldn't ask for it any other way."

|*|

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[marinightveil]

CODE VEIN: When The Bells Toll

CHAPTER 1

Waking up in a strangers arms isn't something Mari was use to, looking up she came eye to eye with a golden eyed girl with white hair.

???: Ah! Your awake finally, I'm so glad. Don't worry the pain you feel will subside soon."

Mari: w-who are you ? And where are we why is this pl-?! Its all rubble....and smells of death.."

???: Me....hmm I only know my name, I am who you would call Io, and this place is whats left of the world. Now up we go, you must be hungry."

With what Io told her she ended up growing an insatiable hunger that caused her to feel pain, eyes turning red breath coming in short she gasped .

Io lead her to what looked like a white tree, Taking maris arm she bit it and watched her blood spill into the tree, as Maris blood went into the tree it started to sprout Red Jeweled ..... Fruit?

With that Io looked over at Mari.

Io: So it is YOU."

With that in mind Io took the Red Jewel from the tree and handed it to Mari.

Io: Here take this. Eat it, it'll settle you insatiable hunger."

Doing as such, Io was right. When she finished she laid there with Io till a group of people decided to take them for taking the blood jewel.

A few hours later they were told to go down into the underground to help find more blood jewels and missing people

Fights broke out, lives lost and things were found out.

After the fight with the ginger Mari was introduced to Yakumo and Louis

Looking at both the men she hid behind Io Yakumo was going off about how louis shouldn't trust us etc

All the while Mari felt eyes on her.

Looking over yup she definitely was, and it made her turn away and turn a bit red,

Io noticed this and just smiled at Mari.

Once Mari and Io got to the base they were introduced to coco

Rin and Davis

Once everything was settled and things were asked Mari was tasked to help them out

Without so much as a fuss Mari accepted full heartedly after explaining she didn't remember anything either, but she was determined to help the others find their memories.

And missing peoples memories as well.

A week had passed with missions down lost defeated more and more, the group finding out that the miasma didn't effect Mari and that she was special, she was the true vessel for the queen, as cruze was.

Back in the base Louis walked up to a head bobbing mari, she was overly exhausted and the group was worried about her, but given mari's stubborn nature the rest were a bit hesitant of asking her if she needed a brake.

Walking up behind her Louis put a hand on her shoulder, looking up at him with a soft sigh he fixated on her lips for some reason, covering his mouth/cheeks he looked away.

Louis: Hey mari why dont you take a brake and go rest for a bit, we dont have anymore missions for today so do-?!"

Before he could continue she had already gotten up to do what he asked but she passed out right into his chest, light snores were heard from her and man was it adorable.

She was very and I mean VERY vulnerable right now to the point he could do something to her , but he was a gentlemen and just picked her up bridal style.

Louis: I-I'll go take her to her room, so um do-dont wait up for me okay you guys."

Coco: heh yeah okay boss whatever you say."

Yakumo just grinned and gave him a look, Louis just glared and shook his head mouthing ("it's not like that!").

Rin: If she needs anything please let me know and I'll do what I can to help."

Louis just nodded at Rin before taking off to the room down the hall.

In the room he laid her softly on the bed, pulling up a chair near bed he pulled a book out from the nightstand next to him and started reading .

Looking over at her occasionally he just smiled to himself with a slight dust of pink across his face.

Just as he got to chapter 4 in his book he went to turn the page only to feel eyes on him.

Looking up he saw golden hues on him as she leaned over to look at him clearly.

Mari: Louis?"

Louis: Yes Mari?"

Mari: You smell nice....and look adorable *yawn*"

With that she fell back to sleep leaving a blushing confused Louis.

[bangtanpromptsfics]

moonflower.

dialogue prompt #6: “It's 3 o'clock in the morning”

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: established relationships, fluff

word count: 1,550

warnings: making out

summary: a 3am walk in the city with your boyfriend

a/n: got this inspiration from an instagram reel and I wanted to transfer that entire feel into this one shot. hope you guys enjoyy and please drop feedbacks it really boosts motivation!! p.s as soon as I completed this, butter official teaser was released SOOOO EXCITED!!!

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“It's 3 o'clock in the morning”, you take a breath in and resume kissing him, hands tangling in the locks at his nape.

“I know”, he rasps, pulling back to bring your foreheads together, taking a moment to immerse the image of your swollen lips and cold skin of your face “It'll be fun baby”.

You don't know who exactly started kissing. Jungkook came back from his night shift not long ago and he expected you to be asleep. But he was beyond happy to catch you peacefully listening to music and waiting for him, paying attention to arbitrary details of the city still alive below. What began as a welcome kiss soon turned into a brief makeout-session, the first press of his lips against yours truly reminding how much you missed Jungkook throughout the day.

And during small breaks of catching each other's breath, he suggested for a night walk, much like a date since he had been too busy this week.

“Okay”, you huff, still feeling your chest squeezing together to get the normal breathing rate. A smile tugs at his lips and with one final smooch he leaves you to change your clothes into something safe enough for walking through the cold night.

Maybe it's because you had been with Jungkook for so long that you basically adapted a lot of his fashion sense and little habits. When you step out of your small shared apartment, you both look like members of a punk band, all black and leather.

Jungkook smiles down at you, remembering how much you have changed, it felt like you grew bored of colors as well, much of your aesthetics going monochrome at this point. There was a time Jungkook even went worried about it, thinking you were somehow adjusting to him. But you reassured him that he was all the color in your life you needed.

Jungkook interlocks fingers with you, squeezing palms together as he leads the way down stairs.

“Where are we going exactly?”, you ask, an obvious curiosity he hasn't clarified yet.

“I don't know really. We'll figure that out”.

He always had a way with words which made you warm and curious at the same time. You just smile in return and wrap your hands around his leather clad arms and walk along.

You liked this. Dates with no particular destination to be in. Just strolling till your legs are tired, eating street food, getting coffee together or studying at the public library because your apartment is located at a not so silent heart of the city.

And you liked Jungkook very much too. It sometimes feels like lopsided that it demands to overflow from underneath your skin, and sometimes when you are making love to him or cuddling his head close to your chest, you believe he feels it too.

It hits you all of a sudden that you never shared those three words. Never ever uttered them in this two years of relationship and you question them now. Totally random of a realisation just like the day you woke up in a cold sweat accepting to self that you have to confess to Jungkook.

The first place you stop by is a heavily packed food truck selling korean food. It's a usually visited one so Jungkook ask for the customary meal, fire noodles. His favorite of street foods not because there wasn't anything better, he just adored your blush flushed face when you are done.

“Babe?”, he tears open the ketchup and squeezes the content with his chopsticks while watching you, “you good?”.

Apparently you had spaced out, still fueling on the thread of thoughts from earlier. You ground yourself to the present in a jolt, “I'm alright”. You give him a nervous smile.

Jungkook pulls his chair close to yours so that your arms and knees are touching, your skin growing hot despite not touching your noodles yet.

“What are you thinking about hm?”, he demands to know, but not intimidating you more than the point. He busies his hands mixing the ketchup into your noodles instead.

“I love you Jungkook”, you blurt, eyes planted on a random spot on the ground waiting for an outcome.

“And you realized that now baby?”, he chuckles, watching you all shy. He places his noodles from his lap to the table in front to fully face your direction.

“I love you too baby, so much. And I've said that so many times before, when you are sleeping, or when you were not listening. I think I was not as brave as you”, he confesses.

Your chest swells in warmth knowing he had always told you this. You peck his nose and dig into the food, finally able to feel the hunger settling down.

Content with the late night meal, you begin to stroll again after Jungkook laughs and cups your flushed red face. You always hated spicy food as a child but then this is another one of those quirks you caught up being Jungkook’s girlfriend.

“Where do you wanna go baby”, he asks, feeling lost of a trajectory for the date and now you are equally lost too, dwelled in the fact that he will lead the night.

“I don't know”, you state and at the sight of a specific place you continue, “wanna get some drinks?”.

Jungkook immediately giggles, “We both know you lose your mind over half a glass of rum love”.

You knit your brows together for a pout, “Well then you can carry me back home can't you? That would be romantic”, you press yourself to him for no apparent reason.

“Carry you all the way home?”, he muses, holding your whining head softly on his palms while pecking your forehead.

“C’mon Koo then why do you workout for three hours all day? Make some use of your muscle”

“Oh I make plenty use of these muscles and you know it”, he teases back and you smack his arms in response.

After a few very cliche comebacks you both agree to drink the night away. Good thing that Jungkook had a good tolerance to alcohol among you two. Carrying his drunk body single handedly for a smaller human like you would be a tedious task. The math was correct here, and so you start slurping your glass of whatever cheap whiskey they had.

You were enjoying all of this, truly to the core and to the point that you swore there is nothing better to life than this. But Jungkook always felt otherwise.

You see, you are not a rich couple. Just normal millenials who go to college supported with scholarships and debts to pay, several part time jobs and a very low key life where you prioritise your expenses and plan finance together. A couple who has not went on classy restaurant dates in glittery tight fitting dress, or even a sundress and expensive suits. He always wonders about the things that could make you happier and maybe one day he can afford that Italian restaurant you once said is really nice because your sister was proposed by her husband there. You'll look so beautiful in a dress and he can't wait to allure on that.

“Koo?”, you slur, already feeling consciousness leaving your body, “What are you thinking about now hmm?”

He smiles faintly at you swirling his drink and bringing it to his lips to think upon the answer a bit.

“Nothing babe. You look so beautiful right now”, he says.

And immediately you search for a reflecting surface to check yourself out, and that's because you're drunk. Your more sober self usually ends up processing a lot of butterflies at the pit of your tummy.

“I am!?”, you beam, finally able to see a very blurred something of your bummed out face with hair falling over and maybe there's even a little dried drool at the corner of your lips.

“Yeah”, he giggles, scooping you up in his arms for a tight hug, “Let's get home shall we?”

“Carry me pwese”

“C’mon love”, he helps you climb on his back for a piggyback ride, “I'll carry you”.

You tug your limbs a little tighter around Jungkook, he pats under your thigh to loosen up so he can walk. He listens to random mumbles you are whispering to him and he smiles occasionally, carefully paying attention to everything.

“I love you so much sometimes I don't know what to do with myself”, you say and Jungkook stops dead in his track to process the words a bit.

His skin turns red which you can't see and probably you wouldn't mutter such things on your sobering. And he is glad. Glad to know that you are content with what it is. His mind stirs around, his own set of booze blazing the thought further.

“Why did you stop Koo? You tired? Should I carry you?”

“You love me that much?”, he asks, completely dodging your questions.

“Yes. So much”, you kiss his cheeks, pressing down harder then usual to prove your point.

He is convinced you are the one who has a way with the words. You say things which brings him to his knees and you remain so oblivious to it.

“Let's get you home”, he states through a smile.

Thank you so much for reading!! ♡♡

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[yurtletheturtlehenderson]

COSMIC - S1:E2; Chapter Two, The Weirdo On Maple Street - [Pt. 3]

A Will Byers x Male!Reader Series

𝘠/𝘯, 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘴, 𝘋𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯.

|| 𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ||

"Ready are you? What knows you of ready?" Mike spoke in a voice that was supposed be Yoda's.

Mike had been showing her his room; he was now showing her all of his toys. El gave him strange looks at his unusual voice. He continues in his normal voice.

"His name is Yoda. He can use the Force to move things with his mind, like this." Mike then quickly shoves all of the toys off the table.

"Whoosh!"

Eleven looks around and all sorts of items she had never seen before on Mike's dresser. Mike, had now moved on to his favorite dinosaur toy.

"This is my dinosaur, Rory. Look, he has a speaker in his mouth so he can roar." He turns to show her, only to realize she was now by his dresser and was looking closely at everything in curiosity. He put down Rory and joined her.

Eleven took note of all the things before her; what appeared to be a shiny gold woman with wings and many other figurines like it that stood on wooden platforms.

"Oh, these are all my science fair trophies. We got first every year. Except for last year when we got third. Mr. Clarke said it was totally political."

El smiled at one of the trophies that read HAWKINS MIDDLE SCHOOL TEAM PROBLEM SOLVING CHAMPIONS, next to it a picture with five kids all holding a large trophy. El recognized everyone. She smiled when she saw the only friend of Mike's that offered to help her; Y/n. He was standing in the middle, one hand holding the trophy, the other one was behind a smiling boy, two of his fingers sticking up making it look like the other boy had bunny ears.

El's smile fell when it dawned on her that she recognized the boy. She gasped silently, her mouth agape. Mike took note of this and watched her carefully as she slowly brought her finger to the picture. Mike watched as finger landed on his missing friend.

He looked back at her in shock. "You know Will?" She didn't say anything, her mouth still open and a very concerned look on her face.

"Did you see him? Last night? On the road?"

Before she could say anything, the loud noise of halting vehicle broke the silence. Mike quickly ran to his window in a panic, his mom was pulling up the driveway.

He ran back over to El.

"We gotta go."

He grabs her hand, yanks open his bedroom door, and drags her down the steps. He halts at the landing of stairs, staring in horror as his mom is at the front door, closing it behind her. Her youngest, Holly was in her arms, and so was her groceries. Before she could see anything, Mike ran back upstairs with El, as quickly and quietly as possible.

Karen Wheeler stopped in her tracks when she thought she heard someone upstairs.

"Ted? Is that you?" She calls out.

"Just me mom!" Mike yelled out frantically as he ran through the hallway.

"Mike? What are you doing home?"

"One second!" He brought El back into his room and lead her to his closet, not before closing his bedroom door.

"In here. I'll be right back, okay?" Mike instructed, slightly out of breath.

El stood rooted in place, fear in her eyes.

But Mike was frantic. "Please, you have to get in, or my mom, she'll find you. Do you understand?" El only looked at the closet, then back at Mike.

"I won't tell her about you. I promise."

"Promise?" She asked, clearly confused.

"It means something that you can't break. Ever." He explained quickly.

"Michael?" Mike's mom could be heard from downstairs.

They both looked to the door, then back at each other. "Please?" Mike pleaded.

El looks between Mike and the closet, unsure before walking inside, and turning to Mike. He quickly closed the door and she began to back up further into the closet, panic setting in.

- 𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 -

"Pop!"

Eleven struggles to break free from the men's hold as they carry her by her arms down, back into the room.

Sobs racked her body as she uses all her strength to turn and look back at Papa.

"Papa!" He steps out into the hallway and remains standing, doing nothing to help her, yet she still calls for him.

"Papa! No!" She screams her throat raw and her legs never stop kicking.

"Papa!"

They round the corner and at the end of the short hallway lays the dreaded room. The cold unwelcoming florescent light floods from the open door. Her resistance becomes stronger and more violent.

"No! No! No!"

Her screams become incoherent when the two men chuck her to the ground, she scrambles to feet in an attempt to stop the copper door from closing. Alas, she is too late for the steel door had slammed shut before her.

"Papa!" She yelled, slamming her palms against the cold copper.

"Papa!" She tries banging her fists, but to no avail.

"Papa! Papa! Papa!" Her screams turn to sobs.

"Papa."

She backs away from the door and retreats to the corner of the very small room where she tucked herself away. Her heart sinks to the floor with her, unable to do anything but curl up in a ball on the ice cold tile.

"Papa." She whimpers quietly.

- 𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 -

Eleven backs up until her back hit the wall and she slides down till she is sitting on Mike's floor. She hugs her knees to her chest and allows her sobs to come.

⊹ ⊹ ⊹

"I just... I don't feel good." Mike was sat, hands folded together on his couch with his mother. He was giving her a false excuse of why he was at home during a school day.

"I woke up and my head, it really hurt bad, and my throat was all scratchy, and I wanted to tell you, but the last Tim's I told you I was sick you made me go to school anyway, and-"

"Michael."

"Yeah?"

"I'm not mad at you."

Mike was surprised to hear this from his mother.

"No?"

"No, of course not." She adjusted herself so that she was closer to her son, grabbed his hand in her's and sighed.

"All this that's been going on with Will, I can't imagine what it's been like for you."

Mike looks down to his lap, taking it in. No one had asked how he was doing with his best friend missing. It was hard. The whole party was worried. He never considered that and it was... refreshing to hear that his mother understood. He looked back at his mother as she continued.

"I just... I want you to feel like you can talk to me. I never want you to feel like you have to hide anything from me. I'm here for you. Okay?"

He nods his head. They both look up when they hear a soft thud from upstairs.

"Is there someone else here?" She asks.

Michael considers what his mom just told him. "No."

"Huh. Weird. Hey by the way, did you do something to my plant out front? It looks amazing!"

"Oh, that? Um, well, no that was Y/n."

"Really? Wow! That's incredible, he needs to tell me his secret. I could really use his help! Say, speaking of Y/n," she nudged her son, a teasing smirk on her face. "Anything going on between you two? Do you like him? Does he like you?" She asked, getting more excited with each question.

Mike's face scrunched up. "Ugh! Mom! He's just a friend! He's, like... my brother! How many times do I have to say that?" He whines.

"You're right, you're right! I'm sorry, my bad." She throws her hands up in surrender. "It's just... you two would be so cute toge-"

Mike stands up from the couch quickly. "Mom!" He interrupts, then sighs. "Thank you for understanding and letting me stay home, it means a lot, really. But I should probably go upstairs now and lay down, okay? Okay. Bye."

He runs upstairs before she can respond, leaving her sitting on the couch, in confusion.

"...Okay," she says to no one in particular.

|| 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ||

Lucas, Dustin and I were biked to Mike's house to meet him there. Once we arrived, he quickly rushed us up to his room. El was sitting on Mike's bed, a blanket on her legs. I remain standing next to everyone else but I give El a smile and a wave. She timidly smiles and waves back.

"Are you out of your mind?" Lucas argued.

"Just listen to me." Mike began.

"You are out of your mind!"

"She knows about Will."

My head snaps up at the mention of him. "What?" I quickly look to El and then back at Mike, my eyes wide.

"What do you mean she knows about Will?" Dustin asks for me.

Mike took a few steps towards his dresser and picked up the picture of all five of us at the science fair.

"She pointed at him, at his picture. She knew he was missing. I could tell."

"You could tell?"

"Just think about it. Do you really think it was a coincidence that we found her on Mirkwood, the same place that Will disappeared?"

"That is weird." Dustin agreed.

I turned and slowly walked over to El, cautiously taking a seat next to her, but still giving her enough space. "Is that true?" I ask in a gentle whisper. She looked me in the eye and gulped, and ever so slightly nodded her head 'yes'.

I chuckle in disbelief and look at the boys hopefully.

"And she said bad people are after her. I think that maybe these bad people are the same ones who took Will."

"Guys, think about it. I think he's right. I think she might know what happened to him." I speak up, hope in my voice.

"Then why doesn't she tell us?"

"Well, maybe she's scared of you two!" I accuse.

"Why should she be scared? I'm tired of this." He walks straight over to her and starts raising his voice.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Lucas..." I warn, my hands subconsciously ball into a fist in anger.

Suddenly he grabs her by the shoulders, shaking her and begins yelling in her face. "Do you know where Will is?"

"LUCAS!" I bark. Standing up immediately, I rip his arms of her, she's cowering in fear. "Dammit man, get your hands off of her! And you wonder why she's scared," I scoffed, crossing my arms.

"She should be scared! If you know where he is, tell us!" She doesn't say anything and she bites her lip trying not to cry. "Lucas! Listen to me. I know you're scared and worried about Will, okay? We all are, but we have to be patient okay? She's scared, she's lost, she probably doesn't know who to trust, we just need to be kind to her alright?" I plead.

"Ya know what? No. There's no time. This is nuts. We have to take her to your mom." He says turning back to Mike.

"No! Eleven said telling any adult would put us in danger." Mike argues.

For the first time in a while, Dustin spoke up, his voice soft.

"What kind of danger?"

"Her name is Eleven?" Lucas asks.

"El for short." Mike corrected casually.

"Mike, what kind of danger?" Lucas pressed, his voice grew significantly louder.

"Danger danger," Mike yelled back.

I look around, breathing heavily as I take everything in. Mike puts his hand up to my brother's forehead in the shape of a gun. Then the same to Lucas. Lucas swats away Mike's hand almost immediately.

Lucas begins to panic. "No, no, no! We're going back to plan A. We're telling your mom."

I try to grab his arm as he stomps towards the door, but he shoves my hand away. He rips open the door, only for the door to be slammed shut all on it's own, making everything around the room shake. We all stare at the door in confusion. He tries it again, but the door continues to slam shut. Then, we all see the lock turn by itself.

'Okay, well... I know I didn't imagine that.'

Simultaneously, we all turn to El to find her standing, blood dripping from her nose giving Lucas quite possibly the sharpest glare I have ever seen.

"No." She states firmly. It's enough to send a chill down my spine.

It's silent for a few moments and I breathe out a shocked chuckle. "That... was the coolest thing I have ever seen."

[youbloodymadgenius]

Nunky! (Modern!Ivar x reader - Modern!Ivar x OCs niece and nephew)

A/N: This is my entry to @flowers-in-your-hayr 650 Followers Celebration 🎉 Congrats again, love 🌸 And thanks for this amazing moodboard 😍

I'm awfully late, sorry about that. The truth is, do you know what it is to struggle? Let me tell you: there were three other drafts before this final version. More than 4000 words... All trashed...

Anyway, I'm quite happy with this one, that's all that matters.

@geekandbooknerd, thanks for beta reading this for me 🌺

Let me know if you want to be tagged 😊

Divider by @firefly-graphics

Summary: Ever wonder what kind of uncle Ivar would be? Let me show you 😉

Warnings: fluff, fluff, fluff 🙈

Words: 1978

"We're going to play Pete the Cat or Sneaky Snacky Squirrel Game, you in?" He shouts at you from the deck.

Lazily lying on a sunbed in the shade of an oak, you don't bother opening your eyes. As much as you love board games, there's no way you're leaving this perfect spot. Not yet, and certainly not for the next two hours.

"No, I'm good." You shake your head for emphasis, even if you're not sure he can see you.

"Okay lovebug, see you later," he says tenderly before changing his tone, "All right kiddos, get ready to lose!"

You let out a chuckle as Viola and Soren, feeling offended, express loudly their discontent. And you can't help but laugh. You know he's going to let them win anyway. He may be a sore loser who hates to lose and would do anything to win, whether in business or in a game, but things are different when it comes to his niece and nephew. That's just how much he loves them.

Your multi-faceted lover…

To the world, he is Ivar Ragnarsson, the crippled son – and true heir – of the mighty Ragnar Lothbrok, and, till last year – till you – Scandinavia's richest and most eligible bachelor, and all this in spite of his legs.

To his employees and business partners, he's an arrogant, cranky, demanding, cold-hearted, smart as hell, and very successful business tycoon. Oh, if they could see him right now, they wouldn't believe their eyes. No dress shirt, no suit pants, no blazer. With a backwards baseball cap, a basic black tee-shirt and stonewashed jeans, he looks more like a boy than a crafty businessman.

To you, he's the man you've been in love with for eight months; a complex human being, for sure, full of contradictions: so self-confident and yet in some ways so self-conscious; outwardly tough but at times so incredibly vulnerable. You won't lie, he can be infuriating; he's stubborn, strong-headed and short tempered. But he's awfully clever, deadpan and… well... devastatingly handsome, with his impossibly beautiful features and his otherworldly icy blue eyes. He's a fantastic lover too, unexpectedly caring and attentive, loyal and faithful.

To Viola and Soren, his favorite brother's children, he's Uncle Ivar – or Nunky, as Viola calls him – the best uncle ever, funny and mischievous, loving and supportive. He's always ready to go out of his way to teach them all the cool stuff kids are supposed to know; silly jokes, riddles and magic tricks. He's their favorite babysitter, the one who is completely devoted to them, the one who feeds them ice cream and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, before reminding them conspiratorially, with a finger on his lips: "You know the deal, sweet peas! Not a word to your mom."

You remember as if it were yesterday your first meeting with them.

Soren, chocolate all over his face, greets you with a big smile, immediately asking you if you want to play hide-and-seek with them. On the other hand, Viola looks at you from head to toe, scrutinizing you intensely. With her lips pursed and her brows creased, she doesn't seem very pleased, to say the least. The seconds tick by and finally, placing her tiny hands on her hips, the little girl takes a deep breath. "I don't want to play with her. I don't like her." The hostility in her tone can't be missed.

Speechless, you look at Viola with wide open eyes. You usually have a way with kids and are honestly a little stunned by such an unfriendly welcome.

"Viola, please…" Ivar grumbles, rolling his eyes, but he doesn't have time to say another word. "No, Nunky! You told me she was your lover!" Ah, now you're beginning to see her problem, and it brings a small smile on your lips.

Viola points an accusing finger towards you. "Are you Nunky's lover?"

You nod playfully but Viola doesn't seem the least bit amused. "That's why I don't like you. And just so you know, you may be Nunky's lover now, but I'm going to marry him. I just have to wait a little," she frowns, thoroughly concentrated, "I need to be a little older, maybe like… that," she stretches out the fingers of both hands in front of her, "but Nunky is going to marry me. Me, not you. So, you might as well leave right now."

You struggle to hold back your laughter, aware that this is a very serious matter for her.

"Come here, baby girl." Rubbing a hand over his face, Ivar pats his knees and then helps his niece as she climbs onto his lap. "We've talked about this, little bird, remember? We're not getting married, not in ten years, not ever." He speaks so softly, and there's so much love in his eyes, you feel like you're melting.

"But, I lo–" Viola interjects with a pout, but Ivar stops her, shaking his head. "There's no buts, baby love. Uncles do not marry nieces. That's the way it is and that's how it must be. And yes," he looks at you fondly, "Y/N is my lover. But it doesn't change anything. I'm not going anywhere, Viola. I'll always be in your life. I love you." He gently ruffles Soren's hair. "I love you both. You have no idea how much I love you."

You must have dozed off and are awakened by Viola high-pitched squeals of joy. "Oh yeah, let's go into the backyard." Hmph! Looks like you're going to have company. Bye bye peacefulness.

Well, so be it.

Yawning, you stretch like a cat before sitting up. Ivar and the kids are on the deck and you wave at them. Soren casts you a broad smile and takes two steps towards the backyard but Viola stops him.

"Wait, Soren! Nunky," you don't need to see her to know that she's blinking her big, beautiful blue eyes at Ivar, "please, we are tired. Right Soren?"

Viola's brother nods tentatively as Ivar bursts out laughing. "Is that so, munchkin?" Putting on a thinking face, he stares blanky up in the air for a second or two, tapping a forefinger on his chin. "Let me guess, you want a ride, baby girl? Soren, buddy boy, would you mind fetching the princess's carriage for me, please?"

At this point, you know exactly what is going to happen, yet it never ceases to amaze you. And as sure as the sun rises from the east, the next moment Soren is pushing a wheelchair in front of him, coming to a halt next to his uncle. Ivar immediately sits down, slipping his crutch into the intended holder attached to the backrest.

Reaching out, he now gently grabs Viola's wrist. "Your carriage awaits, princess." The little girl climbs very carefully onto his lap before wrapping her chubby arms around his neck.

Ivar pulls her closer, "Hold tight, princess!" and as soon as he's sure she's securely seated, he grabs his push rims and pops a wheelie, Viola bursting with laughter. He then looks at Soren, cracking him a smile. "I'll give you a ride too, bumblebee, stay put."

Soren, older than Viola and always overprotective when it comes to his beloved uncle, frowns, concern all over his boyish face. "You sure I'm not too heavy now? I'm over fifty-five pounds, you know?"

Ivar laughs, an easy smile on his plump lips. "Don't worry, I'll be just fine." A smile tugging up the corner of his mouth and Viola giggling on his lap, he rolls towards the wide wooden ramp leading to the backyard.

Ivar hates using his wheelchair. He despises it. He's very secretive about it. The truth is, it took him two months to tell you that he sometimes needed one and another two months to actually use it in front of you.

He hates it so much that he would rather crawl than use it. Actually, that's what he does every night, after taking off his leg braces.

Yet, he keeps his old wheelchair here, at his brother's house. For recreational purposes only; or in other words for Viola's and Soren's enjoyment. And he gives them rides, up and down the ramp, sometimes for hours, popping wheelies here and there. Because Viola and Soren love that and it makes them laugh. Because he would do everything and anything to make them happy.

That's just how much he loves them.

Ivar pulls a sunbed next to you and flops down on it, stifling a hiss of pain. "Where are the kids?" Raising yourself up on one elbow, you kiss him, your free hand gently stroking the tight muscles of his right thigh.

Rubbing his eyes tiredly, he kisses you back. "Gathering the things they want to take to the beach."

You want to give him a disapproving look, but you won't. You know better. You know him.

He shouldn't go to the beach. Not today. He woke up in pain this morning. Walking in the sand is a struggle even on good days. He'll pay for it later. You know he knows it. And you know he'll do it no matter what, and whatever it takes.

Because that, he can do.

Sometimes, you catch a hint of sadness in his eyes. When Soren and Viola are running and he can't run after them, because running is simply not an option for him. When they are jumping on the trampoline and he can't join them, because it would end with broken bones. When they are playing football, or riding a bike, or skating. When they are tree climbing, or playing gunny sack race, or rock climbing, or playing hopscotch, or skipping rope, or dancing, or…

But walking in the sand, even if not easy, that, he can do.

He's going to struggle all the way – wincing, hissing, silently swearing, even dragging his right leg with his hand if necessary – until they reach their favorite spot, a small cove shielded from the wind, with marvelous pebbles and smooth sand. And he will sit for hours, his legs aching, making sandcastles even though, even as a child, he didn't like that. Because it doesn't matter. Because Soren and Viola matter. And the sparkle in their eyes will bring a smile to his face. Their laughter will make it all worthwhile.

Yeah, this is what he's going to do, for Soren's and Viola's happiness. And you know there's nothing you can say or do that is going to change his mind.

That's just how much he loves them.

⚔️"What are you thinking about, love?" Ivar's soft voice pulls you out of your thoughts as he wraps his arm around your shoulders.

"I was thinking what a fantastic uncle you are." You reply genuinely, your thumb grazing his cheek. "And what a fantastic father you will be one day. The father of our kids."

Ivar blinks several times. You know that no matter how many times you tell him, he still finds it hard to believe that you want to make a life with him; marry him; carry his children.

"This…" His voice trembles and he lowers his gaze, "this is really what you want?"

"Of course, it is, my love." You reassure him for the thousandth time, peppering his jaw with light kisses. "Negotiations with Viola will doubtless be tough, though…" You chuckle, your fingers threading through his hair as he nods. "But let me tell you a secret," you can feel his hot breath on your ear, "you've already won, love." He offers you a breathtaking, mind-blowing smile and then his mouth finds yours and he kisses you and it feels like you're alone in the world, nothing matters but your shared love, nothing exists but him, nothing counts anymore, nothing, nothing, nothing...

"NUNKYYYYY!!!!"

Well… You may have spoken too soon…

🛡⚔️🛡

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[i-desire-jake]

First meet (part 1)

Characters: Jake and female Mc

Genre: Fluff and romance

Summary: Everything's over except Jake and mc love which is growing more and more day by day. So fate decides them to meet each other.

-Oh man... I don't feel like cooking today, and I'm so God damn bored.

You huffed while lying on your couch on the weekend day.

-what should I do you think, and then an idea pops on your mind.

-Yeah, I should disturb him a bit. You grin cheekily at your idea and then grab your phone to text your love.

Yeah you will text Jake. It's been around two and a half month since Hannah was found and MWAF was caught.

You thought that Jake would immediately cut contacts with you after the case was over, but that didn't happen. Instead you both still text till today.

You both have confessed your feelings towards each other and he has even promised you that one day you both would be together. Jake is not the shy person which you thought he would be. Instead he is confident enough and his boldness is enough for you to give you butterflies and to make your knees tremble.

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YOU

Hey Jake:)

How is my baby?

Jake is now online

JAKE

Hey beautiful <3

I'm good what about you?

YOU

I'm bored Jake -_-

JAKE

Wanna have some fun? ;)

YOU

Ugh! You and your dirty mind

JAKE

Only for you beautiful ;)

YOU

Baby, I miss you so much.

I so desperately want to meet you.

I want to hug you. Kiss you like there's no tomorrow. I want to be with you forever.

When will you come....?

JAKE

Hey love, don't cry.

Jake hacked your camera and saw you through it.

I have a good news.

YOU

You are free😲😲?

When? Where ? Time?

JAKE

Uh.....

I'm not free.

My pursuers are still after me.

But now this will only last for a few more weeks. I have figured a way to get rid of them and I'll soon be with you love.

YOU

Oh! That's wonderful😁

Can you meet me, somewhere please??

You can come at my house today. After all you'll get free soon, so you can roam around a bit right?

JAKE

I'm sorry love, today I'm busy a bit. So I can't come.

YOU

Oh

JAKE

Hey, hey. Don't worry. I will plan something soon and I promise you I'll do my best.

YOU

Thank you so much Jake.

JAKE

:)

YOU Elephants are jumping inside my stomach. I gotta go and eat something.

JAKE

Hehe

Bye beautiful  <3

YOU

Talk to you later love.❤

Jake is offline

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Uh...

I don't want to spend my day on the couch.

You think for a bit to what to do next.

-I'll go to the restaurant, and get a take out. Then I'll enjoy my time in the park.

I should even visit the new botique by the restaurant.

You take a shower, then rummage through your closet searching for something nice to wear.

You wear a knee length yellow floral dress paired with white sneakers and a small hair clip on your beautiful beach waves.

You take a mirror selfie and immediately send it your man.

The picture effortlessly highlights your curves and your beauty.

One would be lying if they said that you don't look pretty.

Jake is online

JAKE

If I would have been there, then you  wouldn't be able to get off from your bed for the whole day.

Your cheeks blushed reading his flirty text.

YOU

Oh, really! I'd like to see😉

JAKE

Don't mess with me babygirl or you'll regret.

YOU

Bye babe 😆

JAKE

You really leaving after turning me on. That's not fair.

Jake is offline

YOU

Everything is fair in war and love babe☺

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JAKE POV

-God, that girl is really making me nervous. He mumbled before deciding to order food for himself.

Tring Tring. Tring Tring.

-Great now. Their home delivery service is closed today.

-Ugh! I'm really craving Chinese today.

 I should get a take out and come back quickly.

He mumbled to himself then went to his laptop to check the condition of his pursuers.

-Wow, I'm really progressing quickly. I'll be free soon. I can't wait to meet Mc.

-I should surprise her today with an unexpected home visit.

But wait.

Ugh.

She was going somewhere today. Ufff. Then tomorrow. And that's final.

He dressed in his usual black hoodie and a plain denim jeans then went to Chinese to fulfill his hunger for food.

MC POV

Hmm... this dress looks sexy. I should buy this.

You giggle at yourself then buy all the dresses you like and head to your favourite restaurant.

-I'm so glad they have elevators here, or else I would have died walking up to the sixth floor to the restaurant.

You sigh, then go to the counter to order your food. You notice a strange man dressed in all black ordering food for almost four people.

- Looks like that man really like Chinese.

You mumble to yourself then go back to the counter to pay for your food.

JAKE POV

- $120

-Sure, here.

He pays for his food in cash then start going back to the exit.

" Stairs under construction. Please use the elevator. Sorry for inconvenience. ⛑⛑"

- what the fuck!

Ugh..... Now I have to use the lifts.

Jake covers his head with his hoodie then enters the elevator with his head down.

He presses the the button for ground floor then wait for the elevator door to close. But before it could close completely, a woman sticks her shoes in between the doors the prevent it from closing.

Jake looks to up to see the person and gets shocked as hell when she enters the elevator and stands beside him.

MC POV

After paying for the food you rushes to the exit when you saw that the doors of lift were about to close.

Yiu stick your shoes there, then enters the little room.

"Thank God I entered on time or else I would have to wait for more ten minutes "

You glance on your side and saw the same hoodie man staring at you with wide eyes.

What's up with him. You think in your mind.

" I know I'm beautiful, mister. But if you would stare at me with that wide eyes then it may pop out"

You joke at the man who now seems embarrassed at his actions.

He clears his throat then look away. But his gaze is still on you. He observes your every movement like he adores you the most.

After a few minutes you notice that the elevator is going down really slowly. You must have reached down till now but you were still moving from 5th to the 4th floor.

- "isn't this lift to- aaahhhhhhh!"

You screamed loudly when the elevator started shaking rapidly and the lights were flickering on and off.

There was a loud thud on the roof of the elevator and you fell directly on the man beside you. If he wouldn't have hold you, you would have crashed your head roughly against the wall.

The lights went off and the room became dark. You started shivering with fear while still clinging to the man. He embraced you and patted your head a few times to calm you down. Minutes passed and then the  light came back.

You came back to your senses when you saw that you were hugging the stranger.

You immediately pulled back blushing and mumbling apologise

- "I....I'm so-....sorry"

- "It's okay beautiful" the man said with a smirk after seeing you blushing and stuttering

JAKE POV

Mc fell on me when the elevator crashed and started shivering. She really is a cute tiny little thing. Jake thought in his mind

When Mc let go off him, he saw that she was blushing like a tomato.

Wow, she looks so cute. I should tease her and see her reaction to a stranger flirting with her.

- "It's okay beautiful" I said after her stuttering apologies.

She blushed even more but then pulled herself together and said

- "Yeah, don't call me that"

- "Why not? You're beautiful so I can call you" I said smirking.

- "Uh....I should press the alarm button because we are stuck"

She pressed the alarm button a few times but it didn't work.

- "look what's written over there. It says the alarm is out of use. You should call that number which is given below it" I said pointing at the number.

I had no intention of staying in the lift forever, but if it's with my love then I can have second thoughts.

I took the phone out from my pocket then started disabling the cameras in the lift. I have already disabled the restaurant's camera before coming but not of the elevators. It's because, I never use lifts to change floors as they are too risky. But I was forced to use it today because the stairs were damaged.

I was in my own thoughts when I heard Mc yelling at someone on the phone

- "Yeah, what do you mean by 3-4 hours? You want us to die inside? I'll report you then you'll lose your fucking license. What kind of service do-"

Before she could shout more and make the situation worse, I snatched her phone away from her then spoke in a different voice "take your time but don't take too long or else we'll might suffocate here. Yeah thank you and please hurry"

I said to the manager then hung up the call returning her phone back.

- "Great. Now we are stuck here for an eternity"

She said in an irritating voice.

I should annoy and tease her more, I thought to myself then proceeded to my actions.

- "why are you worrying babe? You are here with a handsome man like me. Trust me I won't let you feel bored." I said in a flirty tone.

- "Stop calling me with those names. And handsome? Haha I've never heard a better joke. You look like an alien" She said 

*Mc in her mind- btw, he is really very handsome. Uh don't think like that for him*

- "What? alien? Me? I'm offended babe. But you can't do anything cause you are stuck here with me now"

I said, then took off my hoodie revealing me only in my navy blue tshirt.

MC POV

After his heavy flirting, he took off his hoodie showing him only in his thin tshirt.

You couldn't take your eyes off him. He was muscular and well built.

*Wow he's really something. Ugh stop drooling over her Mc. You have your Jake so no other men. But God he really depicts as I imagined Jake. Ocean blue eyes, shiny black hair and so nice-*" you were interrupted out of your thoughts when he again started flirting with you.

- " Stop staring at me, I know I'm handsome and hot but if you will open your eyes that wide then it will pop out" He said mimicking your previous words.

You cleared your throat and looked away saying " why did you removed your hoodie?"

- " Because it's too hot in here."

He said taking a step towards you.

- "yeah, wh-what do you think you're do-doing ?"

You stutterd at him backing off a bit.

Seeing you going back, he smirked and again took a few steps towards you until your back was pressed against the wall.

He put both of his hands beside your head and leaned a bit towards your face saying.

- "Are you scared babe? I won't do anything............without your permission "

You didn't utter a single word because you were completely shocked. Not by his actions but by yourself. You thought only Jake could make you blush and give you butterflies in your stomach with his flirty texts. But here this complete stranger is making you feel nervous as hell and you were blushing like a tomato.

- "Do you want to be my girlfriend? I promise I won't disappoint" He said leaning a bit more forward. Your faces were now only a few inches apart. He tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear seeing your reaction. Your whole body got an electric shock just with a simple touch of his.

"*No, this is wrong. I only want Jake and no one else.*" You thought to yourself and then pushed him away from you.

- "Stay away from me, you pervert. And don't touch me. And for the record, I already have a boyfriend."

He knew well that you were talking about him but how little did you know that your love was this close to you.

- "Oh really?"

- "Yes really" you said.

- "Don't worry babe. I'm sure he won't mind if you'd flirt with me. In fact he would be happy" He said making you confused.

- "Oh yeah? You don't know who he is. And if I'd tell him that there was an alien harassing me in the elevator, he won't spare you."

- "Why? is he a police or a psycho who would kill me?" He asked amused.

- "Trust me he's not a police but he's much more powerful than them. And he's not psycho. So mind your own business and fuck off."

You said to him visibly angry. You can't control yourself when someone bad mouthed him.

- "Hmm.. looks like you really like him"

- "No. I love him"

He let out a happy chuckle then said "Now your boyfriend will say you to kiss me"

He turned around from your side then started doing something.

You ignored him, then took out your phone for time pass.

You saw Jake was online so you immediately went to his chat.

YOU

Hey babe :)

JAKE

Hi beautiful. <3

I'm offended.

YOU

Why? Did I do something wrong?

JAKE

You didn't kiss him.

YOU

Huh, what??

You glance at the man who was still busy with his phone.

JAKE

I love you too.

Then your phone started ringing. It was Jake. He never called you before, not after the case was over.

You quickly received the call.

- "Hello. Jake?"

Silence.....

The man beside you turned around with the phone pressed against his ear.

- "I love you too, beautiful"

The man said and the same voice you heard in your phone.

You were dumbfounded and shocked.

- "You know you look so pretty in real life. And you're so cute. Especially with that angry expression of yours."

Jake or the man in front of you whom you considerd stranger till now said to you in a sweet voice making you completely shocked.

A/N : okay, so I don't know how I feel about this. I think something's missing but I can't figure out what it is. So if you find any mistakes please tell me. I'll try to improve it next time. There will be one or two more part after this.