#butchy x reader

[heliads]

I’d like to request a Butchy x female reader one-shot. The reader is a biker and is dating Butchy. She has straight hair like Elena in season 1 of The Vampire Diaries and is dressed like Sandy in the “tell me about it, stud” scene from the movie Grease (black leather jacket, black shirt, black leather pants) but wears red boots instead of red sandals. In the musical number Cruisin’ for a Bruisin’, she sings the line “Two wheels and an open road. Wrapped in leather. Ready to go!”

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Do you know what it is like to live inside a dream? One would not even know it was a fantasy if it was not called to their attention. The best part of a dream is that it feels so real you could die without ever knowing the truth. This is how it feels to live inside your story, but also why realizing that after all this time it was nothing but fiction was the rudest awakening you have ever been forced to witness.

You were never supposed to find out the truth. You’re certain of it now, days or perhaps years later when you look the same despite playing through the story an untold number of times. There are a thousand different showings before a thousand different audiences, all starting within minutes or hours of each other. It should be enough to keep your mind occupied long enough to forget every detail of how you are nothing but a character. It is not.

It has been all this time, however. At first, you’re not entirely sure what woke you from the story. It becomes apparent soon enough, but for the first time in what may be your entire life, or every one of your lives, you do not know the answer before the story ends. Perhaps it’s that feeling of uncertainty that makes you realize how little you know. The musical number outside your window has two extra dancers. Your boyfriend is not singing alone when he begins to mark the restaurant as his own. He always has been before.

You don’t have time to worry about that until after the song ends, though. Butchy is the leader of the bikers, he will always sing and you, as his girl, will always sing with him. You have never missed a step. He has never missed you.

What you miss is when the blond boy came into town. Staring at him is like looking out a window and belatedly realizing that the entire scene before you is clouded with rain. You do not know when the storm began, only that it is already over, and you have missed the entire thing. Something is wrong here, you think, and this boy may be the key to all of it.

Butchy does not miss your glance. He is only free to act on it, however, when the song ends, and he rushes to your side as soon as the plot allows. He takes your hand instinctively, for it has never belonged to anyone except him, not even for a mother or a father that your story didn’t make time to name.

“What’s with the new guy?” Butchy asks, eyes narrowed. He was written to be easily jealous a long time ago. He has never disappointed in his role.

You laugh, although you’re not sure that what he said was funny. “Who knows? Not sure I mind him being here, though. I’d love a fresh face.”

For the first time, you hear the sound of your own voice, truly hear it. Your words are shaped one way in your head, yet come out a different way, twanged into some sort of strong accent as if each sound were a guitar string plucked to perfection. You don’t know that you’ve ever heard an accent like that outside of your town, or specifically, outside of the bikers. It makes you feel like a caricature, some off shade of what could have been a perfectly normal character.

Butchy’s hand squeezes yours, making you focus again. You’re not sure if he’s dragging you back to reality or farther from it. “Everything alright, sweetheart?”

You nod quickly. “Perfectly perfect. Never been better.”

He smiles, although it doesn’t reach his eyes. “You sure? My momma always said that I was a great listener, and I’d love to hear ya talk if you need it.”

You tilt your head at him. “Who is your momma? What’s her name, Butchy? I don’t know that I’ve ever seen her before.”

Butchy’s smile falters. “What are you talking about?”

“When have any of us seen our parents outside of photographs?” You ask, voice trembling slightly. “Can you see her face in your mind? I can’t remember the color of my own mother’s hair.” 

That sort of detail was never in the story, and Butchy knows it. “Why would you ask that, Y/N?” He asks, keeping his voice careful. “Why are you asking it now?”

You tug at his hand. “Can we continue this conversation outside? Something about this place is messing with my head.”

It’s hard to focus inside Big Momma’s. You can sense that a song is about to start, but for the first time, you find that you can fight it, slip in between the chords and find a hiding place from the lyrics. Butchy follows you without question. He always has, even when not contained by the story.

Outside, the sky seems fractured, as if seen through broken glasses. One moment, you’re certain that it’s just as you left it when you went inside Big Momma’s for the bikers’ big song, around midday with the sunlight streaming down your shoulders. Then you squint and it’s dark again, getting ready for the next song. You’re caught in between moments, you realize, the break between chapters. You don’t know how long this will last, but you’ve never seen something like this before. Perhaps you were right, something truly has happened to wake you up.

Butchy seems to have realized it too. “What’s up with the town?” He asks, looking around him. There’s a surfer down the block who seems to have trouble putting his board up to dry. The boy raises it above his head to stack it on a picnic table only to drop it back to his side a moment later.

You feel your shoulders start to tense up. “I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.”

Your accent is slipping, the words less like a script and more like you.

Bucky finds time to smile in the midst of the madness. “Your voice sounds different. I like it.”

You smile back at him, and even if the action wasn’t written for you, it still feels right. “I like you, Butchy.”

He chuckles. “I should hope so, we’se been together for a long time.”

His voice drops as he mentions how long you two have been seeing each other. Butchy feels this too, you realize, the way that nothing has been real all this time.

You glance back towards the doors of Big Momma’s. “It’s those two new kids, isn’t it? The boy and the girl. They’re messing up our story.”

Butchy nods. “Think we can do anything about it?”

You shiver. “I don’t know that I want to. I haven’t said something for myself in a long time.” Perhaps never. You don’t know if you would remember a time before the story started holding your tongue.

Butchy pulls you close, and you can feel his heart hammering through his chest. “I don’t know how long this is going to last, but just in case they start changing things again, I want you to know something.”

You look at him, your foreheads pressed together. “What?”

Butchy opens his mouth to speak, but all of a sudden he’s gone. You stare at empty sand, his footprints already blowing away in the breeze. The story must be fighting to keep itself alive after all, forcing the town back on track. You’re supposed to be with your girls, he with his guys. You won’t see each other until the night falls for real and the dance begins.

When you open your eyes, Butchy’s little sister Lela is beaming at you. The only sign that she feels this too, this sudden disorder, is the single tear that falls from her eye before she turns to the new girl and starts to sing. After that, the music envelops her so deeply that Lela doesn’t have time to feel a thing. None of you do.

It is different, though, even with the story trying to reclaim all of you. There are slight missteps, moments in which the new girl, Mack, tries to tell you and your friends that boys don’t always have to be in charge. In those moments, you can feel the force of the story beating on your back, caving in your chest until you sing back that you know what boys like. It’s a song you’ve been singing for quite a while. You know all the words by heart.

It is worse after the dance. You do not realize why at first, until you start to remember more of the previous iterations of the story and compare all that went wrong. Lela should have been with a surfer, you think, but not the new surfer either. The story is changing. It does not like that, but it has no other choice. That, or to fold the newcomers into the story, and they like that even less.

You cannot escape the feeling now that something is wrong. It presses in on you like grease under your fingernails, begging to be named. Butchy does not leave your side. You are afraid that he will go and the story will take him so far away that he may never return.

In the end, it’s sort of fun to run along as the story fractures. You can sense it trying to heal itself, and you have no doubt that by carrying out the usual plot will allow the story to heal, but the road to get there is far longer and more treacherous than it has ever been before. That, and your map no longer seems to exist.

At last, though, Brady and Mack manage to find their way back through the water to their other world. You stand with Butchy just before it all falls apart. You have no doubt that the second Brady and Mack disappear back to their world, yours will revert back to normal, but for now you still have your free will. You’ve grown to like it, you realize. You don’t know if you’ll remember that when the story comes for you again.

You can feel the air start to pick up around you, the words rejoining into sentences that reorder the universe. As Brady and Mack draw further away, the story reknits itself, fragment by fragment. Soon, you won’t have much time left until it all begins again.

Butchy reaches for you as the last of your freedom falls apart. “This was fun,” he says, and you’re not sure if you’re truly hearing the words or just feeling the vibration of his voice carry to you across the tumultuous sky. The wind is picking up, tearing disorderly plotlines apart and sticking them back into their proper places.

You smile back at him anyway. “It was,” you agree, “All I ever needed was you. This proved it.”

Butchy grins. You feel like you can see him clearly for the first time in a very long time, perhaps since the story first allowed you to meet during the first telling of your tale. His eyes are sharper than you remember, his smile broader. You can see him without edits, without changes. No decades have dulled his shine. You love him ceaselessly.

Some part of you is terrified that you will never be able to look at him the same way. The story has always forced a biker’s rose tinted shades over your eyes, but even the raw, harsh truth still paints Butchy in the loveliest colors to you. You can say it now, even after the next song begins. You love him. There is no plot compelling you to stay by him, but you hold on tight to his hand anyway.

Butchy must feel the same way, because even without his cues and stage directions, he’s only ever looking at you. This is love, you decide, that even after a thousand lifetimes of being forced together over and over again, he would still spend his last free moments by your side.

He shouts something to you, before it is all torn away. It is difficult to hear him through the whipping of the wind, the flipping of the pages back to the very start.

“I love you. Story or no story. I always will.”

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requested by @thornyrose463, hope you enjoy! no i cannot explain this either <3

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Learning Curves: Butchie Yost x angel!gn!afab!reader

Warnings: innocence kink, daddy kink for like five seconds, fingering, PinV, small handjob, mini Butchie outbursts

A/N: you already know I had to write this one literally enjoyed writing all of it

Taggies: @blurrymango @bosinclairz

Butchie Yost was not the type of man you thought your father would have you watch over. His life was beyond a mess and he had already had a Guardian Angel. Well it was the whole family’s Angel, but right now that Angel, John, was watching over the youngest Yost in the family who was Butchie’s son, Shaun. Which meant you were sent down to watch over Butchie since he didn’t live with the rest of the Yost’s. Also Cissy and Mitch seemed to have gotten their marital problems sorted just a little bit when you showed up so there was no reason those two needed Angels themselves. John could only help Butchie out so much, he stopped his addiction but there were.. other things he needed worked on.

Butchie sits on his dingy couch itching and sighing. You sit next to him quiet, waiting for him to say something cause you hardly ever know what to say to him. You hate stressing him out cause then he starts freaking out and yelling, saying things he doesn’t mean.

“I-uh never asked you why you’re here.” Butchie breaks the silence. You look at him.

“Father said, ‘Watch over Butchie Yost.’” You reply, Butchie tilts his head from side to side.

“Yeah but why me? I mean I’m a lowlife druggie. There ain’t hope for me.” The blond scoffs. You furrow your brows.

“Because John can’t watch over you all of the time. He’s watching Shaun, Cissy, and Mitch Yost. You don’t live with them. There is hope for you Butchie Yost. There’s hope for the whole family. Why do you think John stopped your drug addiction?”

Butchie plays with his hands and shrugs.

“I’m here to take care of you. You’re more important than you think.”

“Guess if you keep sayin’ it I ought to start believin it yeah?”

“Yeah.”

You watch as Butchie gets up and follow him closely behind. He stops you though and looks at you up and down.

“You don’t have to follow me everywhere.”

You furrow your brows. “Father said, ‘Watch over Butchie Yost.’”

“Yeah well Butchie Yost needs space. Why don’t we..” the blond looks around for a second and lets put a gasp, he walks over to his laptop and opens it up.

“Can look up whatever you want while I’m gone. I’ll be back.” He sits you down in the chair at his dining room table. “I promise. It’ll be a bit later though okay?”

You nod your head and watch as he leaves his motel room.

-

Butchie rushes into the surf shop, hoping, praying Kai is there. When he enters a sigh of relief leaves his mouth and he comes up to her.

“I need your help.” Butchie says to the small woman. She furrows her brows.

“Don’t you have an Angel to help you?” She teases, Butchie rolls his eyes.

“It’s about them.” His face reads pissed off, but Butchie is more worried than anything.

“Okay… what about them?” Kai goes out from the other side of the counter to restock some wetsuits. Butchie seems to follow close behind her and fumbled with his hands, sighing and grunting to himself. Struggling to get his words out and to Kai. “Can’t help you if you’re not talking.” She snorts.

“I know! But you know how I get! Fuckin’ bitch. Goddamn!” Butchie snaps, causing Kai to jump. “Sorry.” He mumbles after a deep breath.

“It’s okay, take your time.”

The bell rings on top of the door making Butchie sigh as Kai goes behind the counter. He watches as she helps a costumer out with a surfboard, soon after another other costumer comes in. Butchie rolls his eyes and gets lost in his thoughts instead of getting frustrated with the amount of people that just showed up.

Why the hell did you have to show up? Talking to him following him everywhere? There was something different about you compared to John. You had a little more intelligence about certain things and didn’t take everyone so literally. At least, not all of the time.

You made his life better it felt so wrong to fall in love with such an innocent person like you. John may have gotten him out of the mud but you kept him from jumping back in and getting stuck. You make him laugh and enjoy life so much more.

Kai touches Butchie’s shoulder and smiles down at him. “You ready?”

He nods and starts to explain everything. From how you talk to the way you present yourself to the things you do for him.

“So you’re in love with them?”

Butchie rolls his eyes.

“Hey, I’m asking so I can help. Don’t be an ass.” Kai playfully pushes Butchie making him relax and smile.

“Yeah, I am.” The surfer admits. “I just don’t knows what to do about it. I don’t wanna say something and they’re only answering the way I want them to answer.”

Kai pats his shoulder and sighs, thinking deeply.

“Just, ask them not to parrot, if they parrot when you ask them not to then don’t ask them. If they don’t, ask them. That’ll be your honest answer.”

Butchie nods.

“Thank you Kai, means a lot.”

-

Your brows furrow as you look closer at the screen. Carefully listening to what the couple are moaning about.

Lots of slapping and sounds of pleasure leave the laptop. You watch as the man thrusts his hips into the woman.

Maybe Butchie could teach you about this.

You shrug to yourself.

“Yeah, yeah you like that?”

“Mhm!!”

“Slut.” He slaps the woman. You squint.

“Slut.” You repeat.

“God daddy! Fuck me harder!”

“God daddy! Fuck me harder!”

The motel door opens and you look up seeing Butchie with some grocery bags, the sun’s already gone down outside and you watch as he kicks the door shut. His brows furrow at you.

“The hell are you watchin?” He asks, you look at the screen and read the title.

“Daddy takes my virginity.” Then look back at Butchie. “Was in your search history.”

A small disappointed sigh leaves his mouth, the pornographic moans continue until he shuts the laptop himself.

You get up and follow Butchie’s movements, putting away the small amount of groceries he has. “Did you have fun?” You ask.

“Sure.”

“Good. I had fun too. You have lots to do on your laptop.” You smile, waiting for Butchie’s approval.

“Yeah I can see that. Probably should’ve deleted my search history before I let you on there.” Butchie shakes his head and pulls out a beer popping it open and taking a sip.

“Why? I learned a lot. There’s stuff I wanna try with you.”

Butchie chokes, you rush over to him and rub his back. He gives you a confused look. “Like what?”

“Well, I wanna try whatever they were trying on the computer. I liked the noises it intrigued me. I wanna be the woman though.” You explain, walking over to the bed.

God Butchie’s never been more nervous in his life. He wants you so badly but you didn’t even know what sex was. He couldn’t teach you, but the thought of another man doing it because he would infuriated him more than anything.

“Butchie I gotta tell you something else.”

You’re facing away from the man you watch over. Never feeling like this before you huff to yourself a few times not knowing how to deal with this pit in your stomach.

“You know how people on those shows will kiss and stuff?” You ask.

“Yeah..”

“I want that. But I don’t know what that is. I never usually want anything. Everything I’ve done, well.. I’ve done it for you. But stuff is changing and what if my father is saying we should be together, since I’m having this urge. I don’t know maybe you think it’s stupid-“

“No, I don’t. It’s not. I think what you want is uh perfect, it’s perfect cause I fuck- want it too.” Butchie walks over to you nervously. “You want a relationship. You’re always watchin’ stuff on it. I- goddamnit, I notice when I wake up in the middle of the night you’re always watching rom coms and I can’t promise our relationship would be like that but I want somethin’. I can’t stand looking at you all the time or being near you and not being able to kiss you! Fuck!” Butchie’s shoulders tense up as he crosses his arms, you turn to look at him and smile like a dumb dog.

“Really?!”

“Yes.”

“We should kiss, oh! We should do it like they do it in the movies! Ask for rain.” You’re already dragging Butchie outside.

“God it should be raining right now?”

You smile and as soon as the door opens the rain has started. You take the blond surfer to the middle of the motel lot and wipe your now sopping hair from your eyes.

You’re smiling widely at him.

The moment couldn’t be anymore perfect, as he holds your face in his hands and leans down. His chapped lips meet yours, your hands hold his face as you deepen the kiss. When you two let go he’s sharing the same smile you are. You can see it in the street lights. You hug him tightly.

“I love Butchie Yost!” Your voice echos around the buildings.

“I love you too.” He whispers.

“Now can we recreate what they were doing in the videos I was watching earlier?” You ask, he nods, this time he’s dragging you back inside.

The rain doesn’t let up for a second, as you two start undressing.

“Are you sure you want this?” Butchie asks, you nod quickly. Butchie takes a deep breath and sits you on the bed, your legs are spread out and he sits next to you.

“You can do this yourself sometimes if you want. I’m just gonna show you with my hand for right now.”

Your face reads completely vulnerable yet understanding. He dips his fingers down and over your clit. Something stretches you slightly inside making you gasp. It curls, your brows furrow as you look at Butchie. You’ve never seen him so focused before.

“You want another one?” He asks, continuing to curl his index finger. You nod.

“Y-yeah!” Your voice is breathy. He smiles and kisses your cheek gently. Butchie adds another finger. You let out a squeak, grabbing onto Butchie’s wrist and look at him with desperate eyes.

Everything feels tingly and good.

“You wanna keep going? You want me to stretch your cunt out?”

“Cunt?!” You whine.

“Yeah, that’s what this is. It’s what I’m fingering it’s your tight little cunt.”

His finger move faster and you let out loud mewls. His chapped lips kiss across your jaw.

“Oooh, Butchie it it it. It’s tight! Feels so good!”

Your jaw is slack, but you turn and he starts to play with your tongue with his. Your body forces itself against his hand, you cry into his mouth. Body shaking. You orgasm, squirting into his palm. You grip his wrist harder and pant into his mouth.

He backs up, sliding his fingers easily out of you then licks his hand clean.

He then grabs you, hugs you tightly and doesn’t let go.

“Daddy, fuck me.” You mumble. He stares at you and lets out a laugh.

“O-okay, just, don’t call me that okay?”

You smile and kiss him to confirm you understand. “This is my cock. God I hate the way I said that.” He cringes. “Anyway, it’ll goes inside of you. I just gotta.”

Butchie spits in his hand and wraps it around his cock, pumping it a few times. You watch, repeating his actions you move his hand away and gently grip his cock, pumping him up and down. A small groan leaves his throat. You smile and kiss his cheek, the same as he did to you.

“Slut.” You mimic earlier, Butchie’s cock twitches in your palm.

“Fuck. We can try that another time yeah? Why don’t you let me fuck you now.”

Butchie looks at you sweetly and moves your hand away then lays you back against his pillows.

You keep your legs spread and smile below the man. He kisses you lips.

“You ready? I’m gonna go slow alright?”

“Sounds good Butchie.”

The head of his cock slides up and down and a small jolt of pleasure runs up you.

“Just rubbing your clit. I’ll show you how to masturbate later okay?”

“Okay.”

Slowly his cock slides into your. Your cunt stretches open and you let out a loud moan, gripping onto Butchie’s arms that lay on both sides of your head. He smiles down at you. “Just tell me when you’re ready for me to move.”

It takes a few moments but eventually it stops hurting as badly. “I’m ready.”

The surfer nods and pulls his hips back before thrusting forward with a loud grunt. Already the bed croaks and you squeal as his cock repeatedly stretches you out. Butchie’s arms bend down so he’s closer to your face. He moans softly into your mouth as he kisses you.

Your hips roll into him and Butchie seems to feel it since he lets go and looks at you.

“Good job. You’re gettin’ the hang of it.” He kisses you again, groaning as your cunt tightens at his statement. “You like that? You like praise?”

“Yes… yes Butchie!“ Your voice cracks.

“Good, cause you always do so good for me. God, fuck you’re a good listener.” Butchie’s hips stutter for a second and you feel his cock twitch inside of you. He continues fucking into you and you feel your stomach heating up again and tingling. Your eyes get big and roll back.

“Butchie! Butch- I-it’s feeling like before!”

Butchie kisses your neck lightly.

“You gonna cum for me? That’s what the feeling is. You’re gonna-fuck you’re gonna orgasm. You like that feeling?”

You nod your head, biting down in your lip. He fucks into you a few more times and you let out a loud squeal, legs shaking, you try and curl up and away from Butchie but he’s quick to grab you and ground you. Butchie pulls out and jerks himself off, you watch dazed, letting out soft mumbles of nothing.

He lets out a loud groan and white stuff spurts out everywhere onto you and you watch as his hips buck hard into his hand and smile gently up at him.

Butchie pants and looks into your eyes, he grabs you and your body jolts, still in the aftermath of your orgasm.

“You feel good?” He asks, concern fills his voice. You nod your head and cuddle into Butchie. He rubs your back and both of you lay there without a care in the world, listening as the rain patters outside.

[ghoulsister1]

The Cat's Meow

Captain Kuro x Female!Reader. (One Piece Netflix Series) Fluff. Suggestive content. Reader is part of The Black Cat Pirates. Secret relationship. Reader is Captain Kuro's First Mate. ☆Set before the events of Syrup Village☆

Ever since you were little, you always wanted to set sail across the seas, to see the many wonders that lies beyond the horizon and have many wonderful adventures, so that you always had a new tale to tell to the other pirates, sailors and fishermen in the local restaurants and taverns. You're family had other ideas, which is why you fled and snuck on aboard a ship one night, just in time too as the ship was just leaving port, bound and sailing wherever it's Captain wished it to go.

It wasn't until you were found by the crew that you realised you weren't on any ship, you were on the ship of the Black Cat Pirates and now, the crew was dragging you by the scruff of the neck of your clothing to their Captain, the feared Captain Kuro.

You gulped as Butchi dropped you to the floor inside the Captain's quarters, you had heard stories of Kuro and his deadly claws and ability to move so fast and quietly, like a ghost. You also heard of his ruthlessness and you shivered as Butchie and Sham addressed their Captain.

"Captain Kuro sir! We found this dirty stowaway on-board the ship" Bellowed Butchie.

"Yes, she was sneaking about below deck like a rat in our food stock" Hissed Sham.

"Wait I can explain...!" You Cried but flinched as Sham hissed at you, baring her teeth.

Captain Kuro stood up and walked over to where you were and you felt yourself tremble, knowing this how you will die, by the claws of the ferocious Captain Kuro.

"What are you doing sneaking on board my ship and why?" Asked Captain Kuro, looking down at you with a sneer as you froze upon seeing the long, sharp claws he wielded. You couldn't answer, the words gone as you just couldn't stop staring at the deadly clawed gloves and knowing that's what's going to kill you.

"Answer the Captain!" Shouted Butchi, making you jump at the sudden sound of his voice and you began to babble.

"I'm sorry I snuck aboard, I had no choice! There was no where for me to go as my family will find me! I just wanted to see the world, sail the seas and live you know? I just jumped onto the first ship I saw leaving port and well, here I am" You Babbled, tears welling up in your eyes.

Captain Kuro and the two crewmates listened to your explanation without a word.

"Please forgive me Captain Kuro! I know you must be suspicious but believe me when I say I come with no ill intent to you or your crew. You may do what you wish with me. Maroon me on an island, drop me at the next port or anything! But please don't take me back to my family, please" You Pleaded, tearfully.

Captain Kuro said nothing, just looked at you with cold, calculating eyes before smirking.

"So, a run away from home? Wanted to be rebellious? Be a pirate? *tsk!* You have no idea what you are getting into young lady" Remarked Captain Kuro with a tut. You said nothing, just kept still in the spot you were dropped in.

"Very well, we are far from the port now and I'm not turning the ship around to drop off some runaway brat!" Spoke Captain Kuro with a sneer as he ordered you to stand up on your feet, which did on shaky legs, still unsure if you were gonna die or not.

"Welcome on board, little stowaway! Don't expect this to be a 5-star cruise. You will be part of my crew now. You will work to earn your keep on this ship, if the crew works you work. I don't tolerate slacking from my crew and I will not tolerate it from you. Do you understand?" Asked Captain Kuro, glaring at you.

"Yes Captain" You Replied nervously, nodding your head.

Captain Kuro smirked at you as you addressed him as "Captain".

"Good. Learning already. Right little brat, go with Butchi and Sham, they'll show you where you will sleep tonight. We have some cheese and bread, you'll have that to eat tonight. Tomorrow you work" Ordered Captain Kuro sternly.

"Yes Captain. Thank you Captain Kuro" You Said, grateful. Captain Kuro waved you off with a slight sneer and you left the Captain's quarters with Butchi and Sham.

At the first light of dawn, your new life began on board The Bezan Black. You swabbed the decks, helped unload and load cargo, helped cook meals, fished and hunted, helped the crew in every way you could. Along the way you gradually earned your new crewmates's respect, especially Butchi and Sham. You really earned their respect during an attack by Marines.

You had picked up a sword and thanks to your rich family's upbringing of horseriding and fencing, you fought off three Marines much to the surprise of Butchi and Sham, even to the surprise of Captain Kuro who was impressed by your swordfighting. Thanks to that, Butchi and Sham saw you as a Black Cat Pirate and on a full moon night with a sea calm and quiet, you were fully made an official Black Cat Pirate.

As a pirate, you did see wonders and had some adventures that you were proud to be part of. You sought and found treasures, saw amazing sights and of course had epic battles, mostly with Marines.

During all that, you moved up through the ranks in the crew. Captain Kuro saw you as reliable, diligent and cunning. He admired that in a person and in his crew. So when Captain Kuro made you First Mate, everyone was surprised but were happy except for Jango, who was Captain Kuro's original First Mate. But Captain Kuro had made his decision and he expected his crew to respect that.

You and the feared Captain kept things professional. Until he kissed you in his quarters during a celebration after a successful raid. You kissed him back and soon you two began your relationship, but in secret. Captain Kuro wanted to keep his image and status as a ruthless and fearsome pirate Captain in front of his crew and enemies. You respected that and both of you would carry on the image of feared Captain and his loyal First Mate in front of the crew and enemies, but behind closed doors you and him were lovers who would spend many wonderful nights in each other's arms, everything around you two disappearing till it felt like it was only just you and him in the world.

One year or two had passed and you smiled as you thought back to the night you were taken in by the Black Cat Pirates, became part of their feared crew evening earn a new name in the process and becoming "Hellcat" instead of Y/N. But with Kuro and behind the locked door of the Captain's quarters, Kuro still called you Y/N.

"Something on your mind, my kitten?" Asked Kuro raising an eyebrow and smirking at you. You smiled at him and approached him.

"Was thinking about the night I snuck onto the Bezan Black and I was introduced to you and the Black Cat Pirates" You Recalled as Kuro gave a chuckle at that.

"Ah yes, you were just a bratty stowaway sneaking about my ship like a stray kitten" Teased Kuro and you gave a giggle, nudging him as he laughed softly.

"Hey, I wasn't that bratty" You Teased.

"But look at you now, a proud member of my crew" Remarked Kuro smiling.

"And your lover" You Added as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in close to kiss you passionately and you eagerly returned it. Things were about to go further until a bang on the door broke the spell.

You and Kuro pulled away to straighten yourselves up before Kuro unlocked the door and Jango rushed in, he looked haggard and panic-stricken but he looked at you as you made yourself busy by looking at a map, glaring at Jango when he stared at you.

"Something you care to report Jango?" You Asked sternly.

"What's she doing in here?" Asked Jango, shocked. Kuro glared and his face darkened.

"She is helping me map out potential raids and coming up with a strategic approach to each one. Why? She's my First Mate! Are you here to tell me something or waste time?" Asked Captain Kuro, snarling.

"Captain! Marines have been spotted and are fast approaching!" Jango Cried. You looked up at that, shocked and Kuro looked annoyed.

"Marines? Again? That's the third time this month! Jango, prepare the crew and wait for me outside! Now!" Ordered Captain Kuro and Jango fled outside to get the crew.

You turned and saw Kuro, he was annoyed but also looked tired. You frowned, you've seen Kuro was looking more tired these days, especially with the Marines constantly attacking.

"Kuro?" You Asked, worried as you approached him. He looked at you tiredly but embraced you nonetheless.

"These Marines keep coming for us, for me. They won't stop till they have me. It's getting tiring my dear, quite tiring" Kuro Replied softly.

"What will we do?" You Asked.

"I have a plan my kitten. I've been planning this for months. It will work perfectly and it will make the Marines never bother us again" Explained Kuro, smirking as he recalled his plan.

"You are called 'Kuro Of A Hundred Plans' for a reason my dear" You Remarked and you both shared a smile.

"First though, I must deal with the Marines. Then our plan can begin" Declared Kuro as he pushed his glasses up with his palm.

A crescent moon hung in the sky that night, the Marines never stood a chance against your beloved Captain Kuro. By the time you and rest of the Black Cat Pirates arrived, only one Marine was left alive though badly wounded. Kuro stood amongst the bodies of the Marines, the deck covered in blood, bodies and giant claw marks.

"Now, we can begin our plan Jango. But first, Hellcat! A word in private" Shouted Captain Kuro and you followed Kuro to a private corner.

"Listen to me my dear and listen good. I must stay here with Jango to set the plan in motion. There's a boat for you to get you back to the nearest settlement or town, Butchi and Sham will escort you" Explained Kuro.

"Will Butchi and Sham come with me to shore?" You Asked. Kuro frowned.

"They will only see you off, they must stay with me" Replied Kuro.

"But wait, what about you? Will you join me?" You Asked, worry growing as Kuro's eyes filled with a strange sadness as he gazed at you.

"You will be coming with me, right? My love?" You Asked, feeling dread seep in to your heart.

"I will join you on shore when everything is ready. Butchi and Sham too" Replied Kuro.

"You promise me Kuro?" You Warned, feeling afraid to leave Kuro's side.

"I promise you kitten. I promise" Kuro Vowed and with a quick kiss you two parted ways.

Butchi and Sham lead you to the boat. You got in the boat and looked ahead to see the lights of the nearby town.

"Goodbye Hellcat" Cried Sham as you began to row. You waved at the two.

"I'll see you on the shore!" You Shouted, smiling but you frowned as Butchi and Sham waved at you sadly, Butchi shaking his head.

You reached the shore and landed. You watched the two ships, anxious and wondering what was Kuro's plan to get rid of the Marines.

Hours passed until you saw the Marine ship sailing. You frowned as you looked over at the Bezan Black which stood still and dark. Fear flooded into your brain, but you still held out hope that your crewmates and beloved Captain were safe.

But as the Marine ship sailed into the night, you heard a voice shouting from the ship. You listened closely and your heart sank upon hearing a somewhat familiar voice shouting loud and proud from the deck of the ship.

"I AM CAPTAIN KURO OF THE BLACK CAT PIRATES!" Echoed throughout followed by the gruff voice of a Marine shouting: "I HAVE SINGLE-HANDEDLY DEFEATED THE BLACK CAT PIRATES!"

Your heart shattered at hearing those words and you clutched your chest, tears welling up as you let out a loud wail and you sobbed as you sat upon the sands of the beach. You mourned for Butchi and Sham. You mourned for the Black Cat Pirates who were not only your crewmates but also a family to you.

And most of all, you mourned for your beloved Captain and love, Kuro.

Syrup Village. Present Day.

You looked over at the flyer you found pinned up in one the establishments.

"Maid Wanted.

We are currently looking for a woman who has experience in cooking and domestic tasks. If interested, please go to this address for further details."

You were looking for a decent bit of work to make some money. Despite no longer being part of a crew, your inner Black Cat Pirate never died, despite being the only living member of the fearsome pirates. You had a few run ins with Marines and recently a brush with some Arlong Pirates but you held your own against them.

As you arrived at the address you were greeted by a ram like man called Merry.

"Ah! Hello there miss!" Greeted Merry.

"Uh hello there. I'm here about the job" You Replied handing Merry the flyer. He smiled at that and took inside the grand house.

"Oh Miss Kaya will be delighted that you've accepted! Oh Miss Kaya! We have a lady here who wishes to apply for the job!" Cried Merry happily. You told Merry your name and he smiled.

"Just out of curiosity, did you work previously?" Asked Merry politely. You smiled warmly.

"Only on a ship. I was a cook and I sometimes cleaned the decks. That's all" You Replied as you remembered that beautiful ship, the Bezan Black fondly.

Suddenly Kaya made her appearance and she wasn't alone. She was standing with a butler of sorts, but your heart stopped upon seeing him.

"Miss Y/N, this is Miss Kaya. And with Miss Kaya is our finest butler, Klahadore!" Announced Merry happily.

Klahadore stared at you and you stared at him.

"No...it can't be....y..you were captured....and you....were executed!" You Thought as you stared at Klahadore who then smirked at you and shot you a wink.

"It is you.....Kuro!" You Thought with pure joy, tears nearly welling up your eyes. You composed yourself and introduced yourself.

"What a lovely name!" Bubbled Kaya smiling at you sweetly.

"A charming name for a charming lady" Replied Klahadore, smiling at you and making your heart race.

"Miss Y/N tells me she worked on a ship, just like you Klahadore!" Recalled Merry.

"How interesting" Remarked Klahadore, smirking at you.

After introductions, Klahadore offered to show you around privately. Once alone, you both embraced each other in a loving, passionate kiss. Tears of happiness streamed down your face as you were finally reunited with your beloved.

"Oh Kuro! I thought you were captured! I thought everyone was gone!" You Sobbed as Kuro held you in his arms.

"Oh my sweet kitten, I'm sorry for causing you such distress. But I was afraid that there was a possibility of the plan going astray, which is why I sent you away to avoid any repercussions. Thankfully my plan didn't fail. But I'm sorry my love you had to bear such a pain" Explained Kuro pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Where are the others?" You Asked.

"Oh, they will come soon. This is all part of my plan. Now that you are here, we can really start" Recalled Kuro smirking.

"Does this plan involve separation?" You Asked, anxiety skyrocketing.

"No. Not anymore. My sweet kitten, we'll never be apart again" Promised Kuro.

"Promise me?" You Asked unsure.

"Promise" Assured Kuro and you two shared a deep kiss.

Kaya's parents set up a room for you to sleep in but you always snuck off to Kuro's room and sleep there, in his arms just like the days when you and him sailed upon the sea.

But you knew Kuro's plan was just beginning and you both smiled as Kuro plotted his next move. You snuggled closer to him, happy to be back with your beloved Kuro.

[deliciouskeys]

My impression of the spectrum of how the various segments of Boys fandom seem to be reacting to the Great YA Crossover Event that was dropped on us this week (and my guess as to why):

1. Gen V-first watchers (enthused because they get to watch more Gen V content in the main show)

2. Non HL Boys fandom, ie Butchie or non pairing fandom etc (ranges from don’t care to like this turn of events because it doesn’t really impact much of the rest of the plot)

3. HL x reader/oc (ranges from okay with it to meh because it nerfs HL in annoying ways and has brought in the “I notice HL is evil” brigade)

4. Butchlander (ranges from burning hatred to emotional deflation because it threatens to shift what used to be the main conflict of the show to include new characters)

[slasherfan29]

BVH Masterlist

Bo Sinclair:

Bo Sinclair as your boyfriend

Bo Sinclair Aesthetics

What it's like being Bo Sinclairs S/O...

Bo Sinclair Appreciation

Birthday Tears (Teen!Bo x Birthday!Reader) Part 1

Birthday Tears (Teen!Bo x Birthday!Reader) Part 2

Birthday Tears (Bo Sinclair x Birthday! Reader) Part 3 (Final part)

Don't Blame Me, Love Made Me Crazy (Obsessed!Bo x Reader) (coming soon)

Vincent Sinclair:

Nothing here yet but there will be soon

Murph Connors:

Murph Connors Appreciation

Murph Connors Headcanons

SGT Ray Dunbar:

SGT Ray Dunbar Appreciation

Bobby Cobb:

Bobby Cobb Appreciation

Captain William Denninger:

Nothing here yet but there will be soon

Butchie Yost:

Butchie Yost Appreciation

Other Characters:

Cade Ward Appreciation

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine being Lela’s best friend and Butchy having a crush on you

——— Requested by @natsugirl48 / Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“Butchy what are you still doing here?” Lela asked as she walked into the kitchen. Opening the cupboard, she pulled out two bags of chips before moving on to another one to look for a bowl. Once she found one, she moved on to the fridge where she got out a couple of bottles of pop. “I thought you were meeting with the Rodents at Big Momma’s.” 

“I’m going. I’m just waiting for Lugnut so we can head off. Why you in a hurry for me to leave?” Raising an eyebrow at her hurry for him to leave, he gave her a weird look. “Who’s coming over? I thought CheeChee and Struts weren’t free tonight.”

Letting out a scoff, she shot him a glare. “I have other friends outside of the Rodents. [Name] is coming over for a girl's night.”

Though they were the only people in the house, at the mention of his crush, Butchy stood up straighter and ran a hand through his hair. “[Name] is coming over?”

[twistinghearts]

Can’t stop staring

Heehee~ Writing this was much more fun than taking a nap. Based on @fluiditism post that taught me about hyena’s. I already had the idea for the second half this just filled in the rest.

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“Shishishi~ This will get back at him for skipping out on payment.” Ruggie snickered, leaving the bucket of water balancing on the part open door. With the trap set he snuck around the corner waiting for Idia to leave his room. He heard the soft sound of food steps before the door began to open and then suddenly, splash! As you pushed open the door to leave you were attacked by a stream of water.

“Shi-" Ruggie jumped up as he witnessed the prank back fire. He should have run away but you spotted him too quick.

“You!” You screamed, kicking the bucket his direction.

“Ah ha~ Sorry I was trying to get Idia. He owes me… I didn’t think he really hung out with people.” Ruggie gave a sweat drop smile, stopping the bucket with his foot.

“That explains nothing idiot!” You yelled back, even more annoyed by his attitude. You wrung out your hair first and then started on your skirt. That was a about when Ruggie noticed you were wearing a skirt and realized exactly who you were. The weird student, the new girl, the ONLY girl at this all boys’ school, he had never really seen you in more than passing and now you were in front of him soaking wet and oh wow you were pretty and apparently feisty too. His heart beat a little faster just looking you over. Was he supposed to be doing something? All he could do was stare. 

“Why are you just staring at me you simpleton! S-stop it!” You glared at him, really thinking about smacking him. It was embarrassing being stared at like that.

“Ah! Y-yes.” His gaze quickly averted from you and to the floor. He gulped, why was he suddenly nervous. “Right uh I should get something to dry you off.” At least that would give him a chance to process... or remember how to think.

“That’s pointless at this point.” You were more whining rather than outright yelling, still very frustrated at the cute scruffy trouble maker in front of you.

There was a moment of silence as you waited for him to do the right thing, and he was just unsure what to do.

“Apologize!” You demanded, tired of waiting for him.

“Huh?!” Ruggie looked up caught off guard by the demand. Honestly, he forgot it was his fault you were wet. Your eyes met, and while it was only for a moment it made Ruggie's hair stand on end and he instantly snapped down into a low bow. “I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to dump water on you.” Usually he would have made excuses or just ran but you wanted an apology and he just wanted to please you. 

The action caught you off guard, the Savannah claw student seemed like such tough jocks who even talked back to the teachers sometimes and yet their second in command was being an obedient cub. It was good that he decided to bow now he couldn’t see your cheeks burning.

“Thanks…” You had calmed down now, residing to you fate of having to change before the next activity. “I guess I’ll forgive you since you’re being a good boy.” The last bit was mumbled but Ruggie still heard and brought the biggest smile to his face.

There was another moment of silence before you broke it again.  “You... don’t have to keep bowing…”

Ruggie shot back up. “Right. Sorry. So you’re good now? Can I leave?” Wait why was he asking, he didn’t know you or need permission to go anywhere. “I-I mean I’m leaving!” He turned quickly and left down the hall. Only, he went the wrong direction and reached the open window at the end.  Rather than turn around and walk past you again he just jumped out the window.  

~||~

It had been several hours and Ruggie still caught himself thinking about you from time to time, which wasn’t the biggest problem until Magishift practice. “That was totally within your range Ruggie!” His teammate yelled as the disk flew by over Ruggie’s head. “No it wasn’t!” He lied, running after it.

“Oi, Ruggie. Come here.” Leona called as he returned to the group. “What’s going on with you? You’ve been actin’ weird all day. Get your head out of the clouds and focus.”

“You’re one to talk about focusing,” Ruggie huffed before leaning back with his arms behind his head. “I met the girl… I think I like her.”

“Pff, yeah right. You probably just like listening to her because she’s a girl.”

Ruggie lowered his arms, setting his hands on his hips. “I don’t think it’s just that. She was really pretty too, and nice to me even after I dropped a bucket on her.”

“You what?”

“I just can’t get her out of my head.”

Leona shook his head, “Yeah it doesn’t sounds like you like her, just instincts. Get her out of your head or I’ll smack the idea out.”

Ruggie’s arms crossed, “What do you know about liking someone; you can’t even say it to Ro- ow!” Leona gave Ruggie a quick slap upside the head to shut him up. “Let’s just get back to practice.”

Ruggie was able to focus a bit better after his talk with Leona, missing less and aiming better. During the scrimmage two opposing members gave chase once the disk was in his hand. Feeling confidant he headed straight for the side of the bleachers. “Jack, catch!” As he turned for a quick moment to cast the disk to his team mate he spotted you underneath the bleachers. Unable to help it he just stared, as the world around him faded away. All he wanted right now was for you to look at him, and eventually when you did look up you immediately caught his eye. So far away and yet he felt a connection with you. 

Smack.

You watched as Ruggie flew straight into the post of one of the bleachers.

“Mnn… my face hurts.” Ruggie groaned as consciousness returned to him.

“That’s because you flew into a post, dummy.” You answered from beside his bed in the infirmary. Even though it was an insult, he was overcome with joy to hear your voice.

“You’re here~” He smiled turning to see you, knocking a bag of ice off his forehead.

You puffed out your cheeks a little, you had been waiting by him a while, but hadn’t prepared yourself for when he woke up. “Yeah… Leona told me it was my fault so I had to take you to the infirmary and make sure you were okay… Sorry.”

Leona said what! It was true, but it made Ruggie feel bad that you felt you had to apologize. “Leona’s just didn’t want to do it himself. You don’t have to say sorry. I’m glad he did. I feel better with you here.”

You froze, your heart essentially skipping a beat and all the blood rushing to your cheeks. You grabbed the fallen bag of ice and shoved it against his face so he couldn’t see you, and you couldn’t look at his cute face.

Ruggie aside from his initial squirming, you two were left in silence again. Eventually your blush faded and you adjusted the bag to sit a gently on his bruised face. “Does it hurt?”

“Only a little, I’ve been through way worse.” He lowered the ice bag to be able to look at you, his heart picking up pace.

“Well your cute face wasn’t bruised up too much...” Wait shit did you just call him cute.

Ruggie’s ears stood on end, blushing a little as you called him cute. If you were going to say sweet thigns like that there was only one way he was going to find out if he liked you or not and, well better to try it now than wondering about this weird feeling forever. “Laugh with me.”

You starred at him confused by the weird request, statement, just the words coming out of his mouth. Suddenly your body was moving on its own, leaning forward just like Ruggie was until your lips touched.

You broke apart soon after his magic faded, he couldn’t hold himself up long anyway. Your cheeks burned scarlet; meanwhile there was a huge grin on Ruggie’ face.  “Yep I definitely like you.” Unable to return his words, or vocalize at all what you were feeling you took the ice bag and pressed it against his face again. He didn’t mind though, it just meant he got to be close to you.

[over-under-through1]

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Anon, thank you you’ve finally given me an excuse to make this post

HERE WE GO

Butch is BC’s bitch. there, i said it. this boy is BEYOND whipped

BC is so protective of Butch and if anyone (this includes his brothers, yes BC has told Brick off for being too much of a dick to Butch) fuck with him she’ll mess them up

Butch steals things from Buttercups bag in class until she notices cause he wants her attention likes to annoy her

before they get together Butch gets weirdly jealous when BC calls either of his brothers hot, but he doesn’t understand why (yes he does he’s just too much of a coward to admit he likes her)

Butch can rap, Buttercup dies whenever she hears it but tries to contain herself

BC is more dominate in the relationship than Butch

Buttercup once convinced Butch she could speak Italian by speaking pig latin around him and she got all of their friends and family in on the joke so now Butch just thinks she knows Italian

Butch’s nicknames for BC are Butters, Cuppy, Fire cracker, Tic tac, and Freddy Krueger. there is a story behind every single one of those names that i may share one day

Buttercup’s nicknames for Butch are Dumbass, Jack ass, Butchy Boy, Alien head, Asswipe, Spike, and Bitch. Butch will respond with no hesitation to any of the above, but if anyone else calls him those he will *intense Butch glare* at them until they feel threatened and/or uncomfortable

in my AU the Powerpuff Girls (and Rowdyruff Boys because they joined their team, thanks) have like... a fan base. i mean, how could they not? they’re famous monster fighters. so, said fan base makes art of them. and a token shirt BC wears in most of this art is the “Nut daddy” shirt. she got so much fan art of this that Butch ended up commissioning Bubbles into making it into a real shirt and gave it to Buttercup as a gag gift. she loved it. like a lot.

this fan base also makes fan fictions because once again, they’re famous so like... it’s a given. Butch indulges in reader x Buttercup fics and refreshes the Buttercup Utonium/Butch tag on AO3 at least 4 times a day

Buttercup sits on Butches lap

they’re super straight forward with their feelings, resulting in barley any fights, but when they do fight they give each other space for the day and meet up at the end to apologize. 9 times out of 10 they’ve cooled down and forgiven each other

their dates are just sitting on the couch or Buttercup’s bed watching B rated horror films, or sparring sessions

when they get together they never actually say it out loud or tell anyone, they just let people figure it out for themselves (it’s not that it’s a secret, they just don’t care about what others think of it enough to actually make an announcement). this creates a townsville betting pool surrounding the status of their relationship

the only people who know for sure are their siblings, Mitch, Mike, Robin, and Pablo but they keep their mouths shut because A.its super funny watching all of townsville freak out and B.they know it’s not their place to tell

Butch is very clingy and likes to be touching BC at all times in any way, even if it’s small. most of the time it’s subtle but if you look very carefully you can spot Butches finger sneaking its way into the sleeve of Buttercup’s hoodie

Butch and Buttercup know each other so well that they can basically read each other’s minds. yup. i’ll die on this hill, you can rip this headcannon from my cold lifeless hands

okay fine i’ll expand on it. they can’t literally read each other’s minds, they can just read each other’s facial expressions really well. Buttercup’s eyebrow raises slightly? she’s intrigued by what someone said/did. Butch’s lip twitched? he’s pissed off, time to cool down the irritable green rowdy. and so on and so fourth

i’ve said this a lot to basically everyone i know so i’ll say it again here: when they first say “I love you” they literally don’t even notice. it’s on the way out of the apartment they share as they’re about to go to class and one of them, halfway out the door, says “okay bye love you” and the other just replies “love you too see ya”. they don’t realize they said it until 3 hours later in the middle of (separate) class(es), where their heads bolt up then they just go “oh my god i- huh. okay. cool. well anyways back to school”

CHILDREN HAHAHAHA THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE HEADCANNONS

Butch and Buttercup avoid the whole “b name” thing like the plauge. they purposely don’t name any of their kids (they have three if you’re wondering) b names. but in the process of avoiding it, they get so distracted with what NOT to name their kids that they don’t even notice when they accidentally give them all J names. Bubbles and Boomer point it out while Butch and Buttercup are in the middle of making fun of them for naming their own kids all B names. this causes Butch and Buttercup to freeze then blow up, threatening to go to city hall and change their kids names

they’re the type of parents to curse around their children and Bubbles hates it

she’s outraged when their first born’s first word is shit. Buttercup and Butch just scream-laugh while the reds are in the back quietly chuckling as Boomer tries to calm down his seething wife

this was fun! thanks for the ask, maybe i’ll do the reds and blues in the future (also sorry if some of these seem off, it’s 2am over here and i’m tired)

[heliads]

Butchy Masterlist

The Story Knows - Based on this request: "Butchy x female reader one-shot. The reader is a biker and is dating Butchy." Also I added wandavision vibes for no good reason. Imagine

Best Friend’s Brother - Based on this request: “butchy x reader? maybe the reader is also a biker and visiting her friend lela and butchy tries to flirt with her but shes not having it until he eventually wears her down?” Imagine

[sketchy-rosewitch]

Fall Together:Butchie Yost x afab!gn!reader

Warnings: fingering, PinV, references to past drug use.

BvH Character Masterlist

A/N: Yall better go watch John from Cincinnati right now >:(

Then watch Ascension cause that’s my next oneshot coming up

The sun heats your skin as you walk along the shoreline watching your friend surf. He’d been out since the early hours of the morning but you’d only shown up an hour ago.

You enjoyed watching him, he looked so relaxed and free.

You kick the cool water and hum lightly. The waves come in just above your ankles and you turn to look, seeing Butchie paddle back up to where you were. He stands and runs his hands through his hair.

“Hey Butchie.”

“Hey, thought you’d be out with Kai and Shaunie.”

You shake your head. “Nah, not today. Thought I’d see if you wanted to do anything.”

You follow him back to his van waiting for an answer, he opens his trunk and places his board inside.

“I don’t think you’d wanna do that.” The blond scoffs and undresses.

“Nah, I definitely do. I wouldn’t have gone to the beach to find you if I didn’t want to.”

Butchie strips his wetsuit off and grabs his shirt and shorts that sit next to his surfboard. You watch as he makes a face.

“Kai and Shaun are way more fun than me.”

You shake your head. “Who cares? I wanna hang out with you! We should go roller skating!” You jump up and down. Butchie sighs, his blue eyes looking into yours. “It’ll be fun come on.”

“I ain’t exactly good.”

You roll your eyes and climb into his van, he gets in on the driver’s side and starts the car, driving towards the rink. The smile never seems to leave your face, feeling absolutely giddy. Truly you’d do any for this to be a date, but you could take what you could get and hanging out with Butchie was what you could get.

Butchie parks you the two of you exit the car and head into the building, he grabs your hand and takes the lead dragging you inside, he takes you to the skate counter, telling the worker his shoe size then raising a brow at you.

You look at him, then the clearly sick of life teen and stutter out an answer. Butchie pays, even though you insist since it was your idea but he squints at you.

“Nah, cause now John keeps giving me money. He’s like some sort of walking bank. I got it.”

You nod your head and the both of you walk to a bench to put on your skates.

“You ever roller skated before?” You ask, sliding on each of your skates before tying them.

“Nah, just skateboarding when I was younger. I’m er- only doin’ this cause you suggested it. Don’t really like tryin’ new things.” The surfer boy explains, your heart thumps loudly you swear if the loud pop music wasn’t playing Butchie Yost would’ve heard it.

“That means a lot. Now come on! I’m really good at this!”

You hold out your hand and he takes it, carefully standing up, he holds one hand out and you glide across the 80’s neon patterned carpet and onto the rink.

Plenty of people were here on this Saturday afternoon, chatting and showing off their skills (or lack there of).

Butchie’s hands are clammy but you don’t mind knowing he’s probably nervous about slipping on his ass.

You smile up at him and he does his fake pursed lip smile causing you to stick your tongue out at him.

Taking things slow you let go of Butchie’s right hand and hold onto his left, keeping him closest to the wall. His grip seems to tighten and and loosen, constantly squeezing, as you make two laps around the rink. He never grabs onto the wall though.

“I appreciate you wanting to come out with me. We never really get to hang out. Always having Shaunie, Kai, or even John with us. It’s nice. Just the two of us.” Your confession is just loud enough for the blond man to hear and he nods his head in agreement.

You notice his body slowly loosening up as he becomes more confident. Butchie never seems to let go of your hand though, the position of his grip seems to change to, fingers now intertwined, you try not to think too much about it and instead take him towards the middle of the rink.

“Hey now. Come on. It’s like you want me to fall on my ass.” Butchie complains but never tries to pull back, you smile at him.

“It’s okay, we can fall together.”

You let go of his hand and wrap your arm around his waist moving fast, his body tenses up but he tries so hard to relax. Your shoulders move to the poppy music and force him to sway a bit too. Underneath the disco and flashy colorful lights you notice he smiles and is trying to hide it.

“See you’re having fun. Look at you!”

“Oh shut up.”

The two of you skate for a few more hours before deciding to stop. He holds your hand in the parking lot but you don’t think too much about it. He’s always done this with his friends (though he’d never admit he has any).

“We should get some ice cream!” You suggest. He shrugs.

“Sounds good to me.”

-

The waves push in and out along the shore at the two of you lick your ice cream cones and watch the sun set.

“I know it was… a shitty time for both of us but I’m really happy I met you a couple of years back.” You admit. Through your peripheral vision you see Butchie nod.

“Me too. You’ve changed me a lot. More than my parents or son could do. Then John came around and we stopped talkin’ so much. Least, alone that is. I missed you, a lot but he also changed me even more though and even though I’m still in that dingy ass motel room I feel like I’m out of that stupid shit Linc got me into all those fuckin’ years ago.” The blond explains, you look at him.

“You changed me too. I got an apartment, a job, I can actually talk to whoever I want to! I’m not reliant on anyone either.” You look at him and laugh. “You got something.”

Taking a napkin you wipe Butchie’s chin. “There we go.”

He finishes his ice cream and looks away. “Anyways I appreciate today. I-fuck. Whatever.” Butchie’s hand tenses, it lightly taps on his knee. You finish your cone and pocket the napkins.

“What do you mean whatever? You can say anything you want to me ya know.”

You turn your whole body towards Butchie and relax, he looks at you through the side of his eye and let’s out a sigh, turning towards you he crosses his arms and tenses up.

“I- fuck… THIS IS SO HARD! Ugh I- fuck man, I love you.” The surfer runs his hand through his long hair. You smile, heart squeezing before it bursts into millions of pieces, then forming again in a magnetic tension.

“I love you too.”

Butchie let’s go, his shoulders falling from his ears and hands return to his lap. “You serious? Can’t fuckin’ joke with me right now you better be fuckin’ serious.” Butchie grumbles. You take his hand, it’s clammy, he wipes his nose with his other arm and sniffles. You move your other hand up to his face and lean in, he leans in too and your lips meet. Your heart almost stops as you deepen the kiss. His other hand covers yours that sits on his face.

You two break apart and you smile.

“I’m not gonna joke with you about something like this, I’m serious 100 percent.”

“Good, good.” He seems to like holding your hands and doesn’t let go. “Do-you-uh. Do you wanna head back to my place?”

“Yes!”

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Butchie opens the motel room door and you watch into a messy room. He scratches the back of his head and shuts the door lightly behind him.

“My bad, guess I got too excited. Forgot my place is always a mess.” Butchie says picking up a few items and shoving them in a corner. You shrug your shoulders.

“My place isn’t any better Butch.”

“That’s a lie.” You two look at each other.

“Half of one.” You jump onto his bed and kick of your shoes. “My apartment is messy, went into a slump for a bit and thought I’d ignore it and I did. Til you just reminded me of Yosty.”

You roll in his unmade bed. He shakes his head at you, a smile creeps up on his face and he takes off his shoes too and slips into more comfortable clothes. He goes into his dresser and tosses you a shirt.

“Cleanest thing I own right now. Again, my bad.”

You smile and jokingly strip in front of Butchie. He scoffs and walks over to kiss you. Your hands wrap around his neck and you play with his hair.

Butchie leans into you causing you to go off balance and fall onto his bed. A small groan leaves your chest but you don’t stop kissing him.

He kisses over your jaw and down your neck, feeling up and down your body. “You’re so cute. Fuck I don’t deserve you.” His grip hardens then softens seconds later. Butchie’s fingers rub lightly over the area in a small apology.

“Then I don’t deserve you Butchie.” Your fingers run through his hair.

Butchie shakes his head, his hands leave your body so he can undress and you sit there watching him. His hands meet your underwear and slip them off too.

Butchie kisses you roughly and opens his mouth, you open yours and play with his tongue, feeling as his hand moves down to your cunt. Two fingers slip in and curl into your g-spot making you let out a stifled moan.

Butchie’s other hand caresses your face rubbing some of the drool into your cheek. You let out soft pants as he continues fingering you quickly yet lovingly. He or is all over your face making you smile and scrunch up.

You feel your stomach tightening and let out a loud moan. Your hips begin to move with Butchie’s fingers.

“Please. Butchie I’m gonna cum. Please don’t stop.” You whine, he buries his head into your neck and bites gently on your skin, curling his fingers just right.

The knot tightens before snapping all together and you’re vision turns white. A loud squeal comes from your throat as you cum on his fingers. You feel him smile into your neck and pull his fingers out.

They meet your lips and you take them in your mouth gently sucking on them.

He then takes them out and holds your hips, lining himself up with your hole.

Slowly he slides in stretching you out. Your whole body shakes as you let out a whine of pleasure. Your hand takes Butchie’s wrist out of comfort and he smiles gently.

“You feel so good around my cock baby.”

A small slurred moan comes from your mouth as you roll your hips into him.

“Yeah you want me to keep goin’?” He asks, you nod your head and smile dumbly up at him.

Butchie pulls his hips back then thrusts forward cause a gasp to leave both of you. He starts at a slow and sensual pace, you two kiss each other, groans leave his mouth and you already feel his cock pulsating inside you.

“You’re so amazin’ baby. I can’t get enough of you. You’re so cute and fuck- god you’re so tight. Make me feel so good baby.”

His mouth keeps running and running, only being stopped by soft groans and moans coming from his chest or him kissing your neck leaving beautiful marks behind.

Your let out small squeals as he keeps fucking you wide open, you can’t speak but you want to. So badly you want to he’s so handsome and deserves everything and more, your hands move to caress his face when he decides he wants to hover over you and stare at your hazy eyes.

You smile through your moans and rub the bottom of his lip lightly.

His breath hitches as he thrusts faster into you. A knot again forms in your stomach but it’s already about to snap. You don’t have time to give warning as your eyes roll back and legs shake. A loud mewl comes from your throat as you cum, squeezing his cock. Butchie groans and pulls out cumming on your stomach.

The surfer falls on top of you and kisses your neck lightly.

“Fuck.. fuck I love you baby.” Butchie mumbles, he adjusts the two of you so you’re under his sheets. The man spoons you and kisses your face. You hum lightly and close your eyes.

“I love you so much Butchie Yost.”

“I love you too.”

Butchie doesn’t fall asleep right away, instead he traces patterns into your skin and waits for you to fall asleep. Once you do he finally relaxes fully and closes his eyes still moving his fingers around gently until he falls asleep.

[ghoulsister1]

Would you consider a ( platonic or otherwise) Kuro x siren disguised as a Mermaid one shot? I can imagine fairly youung one try to pull Kuro's trick on him, him seeing through it but also potential. Especially if they could trick marines away or cast illusions thinking it's just a cargo ship or something.

💗My first Anonymous request!💗

I'll be happy to write a Kuro x Siren Reader! I've dabbled a bit in this Mermaid AU and Siren AU in my drafts. I'm curious by the request of a Siren disguised as a Mermaid so I'll do my best. In Greek Mythology, Sirens were depicted as half bird and half woman that sat upon rocks to sing and lure sailors to their deaths, so I'm going with that assumption. But if you meant Siren as a Sea Siren, I apologise. Alright my dear, you've got your story! Enjoy!

Catfish Of The Sea🧜🏼‍♀️

Captain Kuro x Siren!Reader. AU: Mermaids & Sirens. Platonic Relationship. Female Reader. Reader is a Siren with the power of illusion and uses it to disguise herself. A partnership is formed.

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Captain Kuro and his Black Cat Pirates fish up a rare find, a mermaid! But Kuro isn't a fool, for you are no ordinary mermaid. You are a Siren, with a very special power.

The sea was calm and all was eerily quiet throughout, a thick fog hung around the area as the dreaded ship of the Black Cat Pirates, the Bezan Black sails through the cloud of fog making the sight of the ship even more ominous to all who looked upon it.

The ship came to a stop as the anchor was lowered, Butchi and Sham hastened to the side of the ship, getting a smaller boat ready to fish.

"Be quick about it!" Ordered First Mate Jango, shivering a bit as he looked about at the fog surrounding them.

"I don't like this fog" Muttered Jango quietly.

"At least this fog acts as the perfect cover, keeping us hidden from the eyes of the Marines" Remarked Captain Kuro, shooting Jango a cold glare.

"I understand Captain but...." Began Jango but Captain Kuro held up his hand, stopping him.

"Enough. Butchi! Sham! Get fishing, now!" Ordered Captain Kuro and the two Black Cat Pirates jumped into the small boat and the boat was lowered into the water below. Once in the water, the two Black Cat Pirates rowed their fishing boat out into the fog to find a good spot to fish as Jango looked on. Soon, they could no longer be seen as the fog engulfed them.

The rest of the Black Cat Pirates awaited their return but as the hours passed by, Jango started to worry. Captain Kuro grew frustrated.

"What is taking them so long? They should be back by now!" Growled Captain Kuro, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Oi Captain! There they are! They are coming this way!" Cried one of the crewmates and from the fog rowed the small fishing boat, Butchi and Sham in it unharmed with what looked a big haul in their fishing net.

The boat with crew and haul was brought back up to the ship. The fishing net was big and really heavy. Captain Kuro smirked, impressed.

"Well done you two. Caught quite a feast for the crew. This should keep us going until we land at the next port" Remarked Captain Kuro walking towards the fishing net.

"It wasn't just fish we caught!" Piped Sham excitedly. Jango raised an eyebrow at that statement.

"What do you mean? You found treasure?" Asked Jango curiously as Butchi and Sham proudly smirked as Butchi unsheated his knife.

"Even better!" Cried Butchi as he cut the net, spilling forth fish, seaweed and.....a person??

There amongst the fish and seaweed was a woman, well it was part woman except instead of legs she had a long, shimmering fish tail with pearlescent scales. The woman, you, turned to the crew as some drew back in shock while others were clamouring to get a closer look.

"A mermaid? How is this better than treasure?!" Shouted Jango angrily. You narrowed your eyes angrily at the First Mate.

"Obviously it's better than treasure! It's a real mermaid!" Reasoned Sham.

"Yeah, we caught a real mermaid! We have our very own mermaid!" Cheered Butchi. You huffed at the words of Butchi, you were nobody's mermaid.

Captain Kuro stepped closer and gazed at you. You looked at him, fluttering your eyelashes and smiling sweetly, flickering your tail a little.

Captain Kuro smirked at you and scoffed, making you frown at him. Why was he scoffing at you? Weren't a fair and beautiful looking mermaid? His crewmates seem to think so.

"That is no mermaid" Remarked Captain Kuro, smirking at you. Your heart dropped at that and looked at him in shock.

"How did he know?!" You Thought, surprised the Captain seemed to see right through your disguise.

"What? But it's a mermaid! Look at her tail!" Cried Sham, shocked at Captain Kuro's remark and little offended.

"She may look like a mermaid to you, but she is not one truly. She is a Siren, in disguise of a mermaid" Declared Captain Kuro confident in himself. The crew looked at their Captain and then to you.

You smirked and lifted the glamour effect off you, revealing your true form. Feathers replaced scales and talons replaced fins. In the end you were revealed to be a beautiful, feathered Siren. The Black Cat Pirates drew back, some had swords already out and ready.

"You saw through my disguise. No one has ever seen through my disguises before. You're something else my dear Captain" You Remarked, impressed by Captain Kuro.

Captain Kuro smirked at you, looking you up and down.

"That's an impressive power you got there" Remarked Captain Kuro.

"My power is illusion. I make people see things they want to see.....or not" You Added the last part with a hint of malice in your voice.

"Really? That's a handy power to have in your arsenal, apart from your singing of course" Smirked Captain Kuro. You chuckled lowly.

"Why of course Captain, my singing can lure even Marines who have strong willpower, crashing into the rocks. They cannot resist my voice. And should they need some encouragement, my mermaid disguise has won me many sailors, fishermen, Marines.........and pirates alike" You Replied.

The Black Cat Pirates shivered but Captain Kuro was more intrigued with the Siren and her power.

"Is it too much to ask you to join my crew?" Asked Captain Kuro.

You were initially planning to slash and carry off at least one pirate from the ship and flee, but Captain Kuro interested you. He was the first pirate, let alone person to see through your disguise and he seemed to not wish you any harm. Maybe being part of his crew wasn't too bad an idea, you'll never go hungry that's for sure should you help Captain Kuro.

"Only if I'm guaranteed to be treated with some respect and that I'm not going to go hungry" You Declared.

"Done" Captain Kuro agreed. And with that, you became part of the Black Cat Pirates.

Your illusion power came in handy, especially against the Marines. You could create the illusion of the Bezan Black in the distance, making the Marines sail towards the supposed ship as the real ship sailed away safely.

In battles, your singing could distract enemies. They'd be too entranced by your voice that the Black Cat Pirates could easily pick them off. Of course, the Black Cat Pirates had to wear special ear muffs to drown out your singing as you could easily mesmerise them all. Captain Kuro was unaffected by your singing and sometimes would ask you to sing for him in his quarters, which you happily did.

You and Kuro were quite a team together and both of you respected each other. Soon Marines and Pirates alike came to fear Captain Kuro and the Black Cat Pirates even more, now that they had a highly dangerous but alluring Siren with them.

💗Thank you for your request and I hope you like the story. I did the best I could and again I went by Greek Mythology for Sirens so I apologise if you meant a different Siren. Again, thank you for the request and I hope you enjoy the story💗

[natsugirl48]

The Diversion (Butch x Reader) Pt.2

I looked at the address on the map and the giant circle. I glance at the house in front of me and park my bike. Well its now or never. I walk up to the door and give it a knock. It didn't take long for a girl in pink dress with some type of flower in her hair to emerge from the door frame. She wore a big smile as she recognized me.

"(Y/N)! It's so exciting to see you again!!" Lela rushed towards me and wrapped her arms around my sides, giving me a big hug. I laugh as I hug her back.

"It's good to see you too Lela!" I said with a smile. Lela not wasting any time, grabs my hand and pulls me into her home. "It's been so long!"

Lela giggles as she agrees. "Way too long. How have you been? You look so different from when we were in school, up north has been treating you well, I would hope?" I was about to respond when she cut me off. "I haven't finished the guest room yet, but we can hang in mine."

I nod and walk into the house. "We've known each other for so long and I have never been in your house." She smiles at my joke and drags me upstairs to her room. She hops on her bed with excitement and I follow, calmly sitting down in front of her. "So, what was so urgent that I had to be here as soon as possible?" I looked at Lela as her cheeks flushed and she started to fiddle with her hands in her lap. "You're pregnant?!"

Lela's eyes opened wide. "What no!" I let out a breath of relief. "It's just I like this guy." I look at Lela and start to laugh. "Well that's rude."

I shook my head and calmed myself down. "Lela you had me drive 5 hours because you have a crush on someone?" I wipe a fake tear from my eye. "You are something else, but tell me, who is he?" I get up off the bed and start to pace. "Is he from your brother's gang? Is he tall? Does he have a single friend? Can he- "

"(Y/N)!" I stop pacing and look at Lela. Her face is rosy red, her legs are in her chest, and she looks like she wants to hide. "He's a surfer."

With Butchy at Big Momma's

"Eh Butchy who was the chick over there? New girlfriend?" Lugnut teased after taking a sip of his cherry flavored drink. The whole gang started laughing annoying the gang leader. He snapped his fingers and everyone's attention was focused on him.

"No, she was not. Just some new cat who we won't see ever again." Butchy ran a hand through his hair and smirked. She was kind of cute though, too bad she has a bad mouth. Butchy looked at the stage and then at CheeChee and Struts. "Aren't you guys performing tonight?"

CheeChee did her weird giggle while Struts blew a bubble while shaking her head.

"Lela said that she had plans and totally flaked on us. I mean were like her best friends and she didn't even fill us in." CheeChee said with a hurt tone. Struts just nodded in agreement.

Butchy's eyes widened as he rushed out of his seat. "I gotta go gang." Butchy quickly got on his motorcycle and raced home leaving his friends confused at their leader's sudden departure.

Butchy was racing down the road to his house. It was a short drive, but he made it to his home and raced upstairs to his sister's bedroom. Butchy knocked on the door gently.

"Hey sis, can I come in?" Butchy heard a loud yes and proceeded to open up the door. He saw Lela reading fashion magazine on her bed. "Uh sis? Did your friend come over yet?"

Lela nodded without looking away from the magazine. "She's in the bathroom right now. I already set up the guest room like a century ago." Butchy looked at his sister apologetically. She wasn't mad at him, she never got mad at him, but he was supposed to help her. He couldn't help but feel bad.

"Well, if you set up the bedroom, I'll start on dinner? Want anything specific?"

Lela finally looked away from her magazine and smiled at her brother. "Nothing specific. Just don't burn the kitchen down."

Butchy chuckled and turned around to head to the kitchen. He was heading down the stairs when he bumped into something soft. Upon reflex his arms automatically went to catch whatever or whoever he knocked over. He looked at the girl in his arms and quickly let go. Letting her fall on her butt on the ground. "You!"

The girl pushed her wet hair out of her face and gave an awkward smile. "Uh hi?"

[slasherfan29]

Main Masterlist:

Sinclair Brothers:

Bo Sinclair as your boyfriend

Bo Sinclair aesthetics

What it's like being Bo Sinclair's s/o...

Birthday Tears (Teen!Bo x Birthday!Reader) Part 1

Birthday Tears (Teen!Bo x Birthday!Reader)

Part 2

Birthday Tears (Bo Sinclair x Birthday!Reader) Part 3 (Final Part)

Sinclair Brothers aesthetics part 1

Holidays with the Sinclair Brothers

Lester Sinclair as your boyfriend

Don't Blame Me, Love Made Me Crazy (Obsessed!Bo x Reader) (coming soon)

Bates Motel Dialogue:

Sometimes I wonder if she dreams about me

What the fuck are you doing?

Hey! How you doin?

Preferences:

What turns the slashers on

The slashers nicknames

BVH characters:

Murph Connors Headcanons

Appreciation posts:

Bo Sinclair appreciation

Cade Ward Appreciation

Murph Connors Appreciation

Butchie Yost appreciation

Bobby Cobb Appreciation

SGT Ray Dunbar Appreciation

Slasher aesthetics:

Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger, and Ghostface aesthetics Part 1

Leatherface, Brahms Heelshire, Penniwise, and Chucky/Tiffany Valentine Aesthetics Part 1

Wallpapers:

Sleepy Hollow Wallpaper

Halloween Wallpaper

Taylor Swift:

Taylor Swift album aesthetics

There will be more stuff soon!

[glitterdreamsz]

Scandalous (part 5)

Roger Taylor x reader

Summary: Reader is an emerging actress who met Roger at one of his concerts. They immediately clicked and now they have been in a relationship for almost a year. There’s only one big problem: the reader isn’t the only woman in Roger’s life. In fact, he is married and has a child. That makes them keep their relationship a secret to the world. In the series I imagined Roger to be 32 years old while the reader would be 27.

A/N: FINALLY I WAS ABLE TO POST IT! I am really sorry for making you wait soooooooo long but my shitty life got in the way. I hope you enjoy this chapter and don’t be afraid to let me know what you think about it.

English isn’t my first language so I’m sorry for any mistake.

Have a nice day xx

Warnings: grammar errors, ANGST

Words: 2,8k+

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Hey, you there Can we take it to the next level, baby, do you dare? Don't be scared 'Cause if you can say the words, I don't know why I should care

'Cause here I am, I'm givin' all I can But all you ever do is mess it up Yeah, I'm right here, I'm tryin' to make it clear That getting half of you just ain't enough

I'm not going to wait until you're done Pretending you don't need anyone I'm standing here naked

Hey, get out I've got nothin' left to give for you give me nothin' now Read my mouth If you ever want me back, then your walls need breakin' down (x)

“Hi Dominique” You held your breath as you heard those words leaving Roger’s mouth. “Yeah, I saw the article.” He kept talking running his hand through his hair. “Dominique, it...it doesn’t” he sighed as he stopped talking “I… I don’t want to have this conversation through the phone.” Roger bit his bottom lip and listened to what his wife had to say. “Yes, I’ll be at the hotel the whole day, I’ll buy you the first flight so you can come here… no, she’s not here.” At that moment you had to hold your tears, with all those evidence he still was able to lie. When he put the phone down you could swear he broke it “Things shouldn’t have turned out this fucking way.”

“Rog.” You sighed as you sat up covering your naked body with the bed sheet. “What did you expected that would have happened after yesterday? You could have imagined that there would have been someone seeing us outside. We… we knew that sooner or later something like that would have happened.”  “Oh, don’t start giving me a moral” he said pissed as he got up from the bed and collected his clothes from the floor. “Rog.” You almost whispered, still covering your body you moved on the bed to get closer to him and got on your knees. “Stop it, you just can’t understand how it feels. Okay?” He turned around looking at you. “I don’t know how it feels?” Your voice suddenly raised up, in a matter of seconds your body was full of anger. Was he really playing the victim in all that? Did he really say that you couldn’t understand his situation when all those time you stood with him and reassured him whenever he had a fight with his wife? “You don’t understand.” You almost screamed pointing at him. “You don’t fucking understand what it means to be the other woman. You don’t fucking understand what it means to be at home alone and wait for you to show up and being able to have you just for a few hours, you don’t know what it means to feel empty any time you leave my apartment to go to your family. You don’t know how it feels to be the woman you’re cheating your wife on, you don’t know what it means to watch you with your child and feel your heart break because you know you are a home wrecker.” You could feel tears filling your eyes and you had to bite your lower lip because you didn’t want to show him how vulnerable that whole situation made you. “And you know what’s that one thing that you really don’t understand?” bitterness filled your voice as your gaze didn’t move away from his figures that was now speechless because of your words. “You don’t understand what it means to be in love with a man that is not your and maybe never will because he is always too afraid to make a decision.” “I just don’t want to hurt the people I love the most!” this time also his voice raised, he looked at you as he couldn’t get why you couldn’t understand his behaviour and his decisions. “Don’t you get it Roger?” you sighed “You are already hurting everyone, you’re hurting your wife by lying to her, you’re hurting me by letting me down and you are hurting yourself. It’s inevitable that once you will make a decision someone will suffer but with time it will get better. If you instead keep all this going on with time everything will only get worse.” “You are not in my position (Y/N)” You sniggered as you got up from the bed “Which position?” You asked picking up your underwear as you began to get dressed “The one where you have two women for yourself and you keep going back and forth from one to the other depending on your mood?” “Why all of a sudden did you become such a bitch?” “Because I can’t take it anymore Roger” you said in exasperation “This whole situation, what happened yesterday, the article, everything is becoming too much” “(Y/N)” Roger’s tone became softer as his hands gripped gently around your wrist, before he could say anything you anticipated him “I just need to stay alone now.” You said looking at him “I’ll be in Freddie’s room, call me when you’ve made up your mind.” And with that you left his room.

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“Come on, spit it out” Freddie said as you sat on his bed, he joined you making your legs touch for how close he was. He always stated that talking about your problems with Roger would have helped you but you had a completely different opinion. “There’s not too much to say” “There are photos of you two all over each other in all the first pages of tabloids, how can you think that there is not too much to say?” “Freddie, it’s always the same situation, only that this time everyone fucking knows about it.” Bitterness came back to your body but you didn’t mean to be so bitter to Freddie, after all, he was only trying to be your friend and help you. “Sorry, I didn’t want to sound so bitchy.” You mumbled. “As if you’ve never been, you always are butchy” he joked chuckling “You know what you need now?” He got up from the bed quickly while clapping his hands “Drinks!” “How come that whenever I’m with you alcohol is always the answer to any of my problems?” “Because darling, alcohol can be more helpful that you can even imagine” he replied as if that was the most obvious thing. “I don’t want to be social Freddie” you groaned laying your back on the bed. “Come on, do be such a bore! Get your ass up and let’s go downstairs” he grabbed both of your hands and pulled you up from the bed earning an annoying sound from you. “And moreover, who ever talked about being social? It will just be you, me and a lot of wine bottles.” As you got downstairs to the hotel bar you were surprised to find out that no one was there, it was empty, just you and Freddie. Well, most probably it was because it still was morning and who is so weird to get cocktail at that time? But as hours started to pass and Freddie kept talking about his next ideas for the band new music and videos, more people started to walk inside the bar. You could feel their eyes on you, you could hear them chatting, and you knew they were talking about you and you knew it wasn’t anything good. You were the bad girl, you were the one who goes around stealing other women’s husbands. “Freddie, I think I’ll go back to the room” you said getting up from the stool. “What, already?” he frowned and you nodded “I don’t feel comfortable here.” And this time he didn’t insist, he knew what it felt to be the centre of the attention and having people talking and gossiping about you. “Bri and Deaky are outside by the pool, I think I will join them.” You nodded and after thanking him for spending his time with you,  you directed yourself to the elevators. You pressed the button and tapped your foot on the ground, it was so slow. As you were waiting you could feel the presence of someone standing next to you, you looked with the corner of your eye and suddenly your heart stopped and you forgot how to breathe, Dominique was right there. You didn’t dare to turn and look at her and as the elevator doors opened, you quickly stepped inside and stood on the corner of the elevator. She didn’t look at you either and once she got in she turned around, her back facing you and she didn’t talk until the lift doors closed. “Do you think I didn’t know it?” she asked still not looking at you. Your mouth was dry and no words went out of your mouths, it was like you forgot how to speak. “I knew it since the beginning. At first, I thought it was some kind of one-night stand affair, that he would have seen you at most three times and then left you just like all the other groupies. But then his shirt always had the same perfume, he said that he had to stay at the studio till late at night. It wasn’t something after a concert. Then he started to come back late in the mornings, he never used to. You’re the only one of his lovers who were able to attract him in this way.” Dominique sighed as a sad half-smile formed on her lips. “What did he promised you? That soon it will only be the two of you?” This time she turned around to face you but your eyes were stuck on the moquette, she didn’t need an answer, she already knew. “Though, there’s one thing that he does with any of his mistresses. He always comes back to his family, at the end of the day he will always walk through our house door and stay with me and his son. That will never change.” The ding of the elevator interrupted her and as the doors opened you could see her walk towards the door of Roger’s room.

*** You laid in the bed, wondering what they were saying. You knew the topic of course but were they screaming? Was he apologising? Was he breaking up with her? Or was he about to break up with you?  The room was filled with awful silence which only drove you mad. Now it was late night and Freddie didn’t come back you knew he rented another room for himself because he knew you needed to be left alone. That’s when the phone rang but you didn’t bother to answer, it was meant to be for Freddie and you didn’t want to talk with anyone. After minutes that it kept ringing, you picked it up as the ring was annoying you too much. “Freddie isn’t here at the moment” you were about to hang up when the voice through the receiver stopped you. “(Y/N), it’s me, Roger… she’s gone back home. Please come back to our room.” “How come she’s already gone?” you asked, was it because he broke up with her? “She had to go back to our son.”  “Okay” You almost whispered, that wasn’t the reply part of you was hoping for. Other hours passed before you got up from Freddie’s bed and walked to Roger’s door. You didn’t expect him to be still awake but as soon as you knocked he opened the door. “Thank God, you know what you have been putting me through?” he said relieved to see you. He hugged you, holding you close to his body as he hid his face on the crook of your neck and you couldn’t hold your fingers which ran through his hair. “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t-” “Before you say anything I want to apologize” he broke your hug to look at you in the eyes. “I was an asshole this morning and I didn’t mean those things.” You could read in his eyes that he was saying the truth. “Listen, I talked with Dominique, it’s all fine… nothing will change between us, between me and you.” “Rog” you had to fight with all your strengths to hold the tears in your eyes. “I can’t go back to how things were.” “What do you mean?” Roger frowned looking at you. “I can’t do this anymore. I’m tired Roger, I’m tired of hiding, I’m tired of pretending, I’m tired of hoping that one day I will be yours.” “You can’t leave me” His blue eyes now were starting to get filled with tears and you had to bit your lip. “Rog. It’s not fair to me nor to your wife. I can’t wait my entire life for you to take a decision so I made it for you. You need to stay with your family.” And as you said that tears started to fall down your cheeks. It hurt like hell saying those words, you could feel your heart breaking, but you knew it was the right thing to do for both of you. “I can give you all those things, I can give you a family, I can be only yours.” He said through all the tears “No, you can’t, not until you make up your mind.”   “You promised me, you promised me you would always be mine.” “And I will. I will always be yours, my heart will always be yours” “Then don’t leave me” he sobbed, you never saw him that vulnerable as he held your hands tight to his ones. “Please don’t go away from me.” “I can’t stay”  “Please” He looked at you, his eyes were red from all the crying. “Time wasn’t kind with us.” You said as you wiped away the tears from his cheek. “Maybe in another life, you will be only mine.” “But I need you in this life.” He looked like a child, melting in your touch as he couldn’t stop crying and finding the strength to walk out from his door was the hardest thing to do, but you had to. “I love you Rog, and I promise I always will.” You kissed him, with all the love you had for him and you could feel the same love in return, he was kissing you with the same passion, he was kissing you like you were the person he loved most, and right there, before he could hold you close, you found the strength you were looking for and walked out of his door, out of his life.   

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Oooh, that ‘Send Me a Character’ thing looks very fun. I may have to send a few more after these later, when I’ve had more time to think of some good ones for you, but for now I’ll do Butchy (TBM), JD (Heathers), Mal (Descendants) and Captain America (Marvel-duh lol). Enjoy!

Awesome! Well, if you have any more, definitely send them in! I’m excited to talk about these characters!

Butchy

First impression: Well, when TBM 1 came out, I was only 13, but anyway, I thought he was hilarious and a lot like my older brother/cousins. The way he tries to protect Lela from the surfers and everything about him made me smile. Loved him from the start!

Impression now: Now that I’ve watched both movies so many times, I’ve realized that he was such a well made character for the movie! Once again, I would’ve loved if they had made Wet Side Story a full length movie just so I could see more of his personality and the full story behind the rivalry!

Favorite moment: Either the “Lighthouses/water makes me a little bit nervous” moments, or the scene in TBM2 when they visit Lela in our world and he asks Lela if she misses him. Something about that scene in our world makes me feel something fierce! Just seeing that twinge of worry in his eyes that show what he must’ve felt; that his baby sister was ready to leave his life forever and didn’t seem like she’d miss him if she did stay.

Idea for a story: I have one that I would love to read/write! I would love to see a story, whether short or not, about what caused the rift between the bikers and surfers or what the characters backgrounds were.

Unpopular opinion: idk if it’s unpopular or not If there was a Butchy movie, I would watch the heck out of it, even if it was just him doing everyday things with the rest of The Rodents crew.

Favorite relationship: (siblings duh) Butchy and Lela, Butchy and Giggles, and (platonically) Butchy and Lugnut

Favorite Headcanon: I think that, although Butchy may act like a bit of a brick wall intellectually, but he’s actually very smart internally. He’s either repressing it, or doesn’t think it matters to everyone else, so he doesn’t show it. His leadership of the Rodents and the way he seemed to think things through a bit more in TBM2 has led me to that conclusion, I guess.

JD (Heathers)

First impression: (after listening to Meant to Be Yours once) Psychopath.

Impression now: I feel like he went a bit overboard with his devotion to Veronica. Then, with wanting to blow up the school and everything, I’m not sure what I think. My instincts are telling me he’s a bit schizophrenic or bipolar even though the only knowledge I have on those subjects is my friend Alexia who’s bipolar. I’m definitely looking into his character more as I go, but as of right now, that’s my opinion so far.

Favorite moment: (from the movie)

Idea for a story: I would love to see his point of view through everything that happens during the movie/musical.

Unpopular opinion: (this seems unpopular now that I’ve scrolled through tumblr enough) I would’ve tried to be a friend to him, but never would’ve gone out with him. He seemed alright in the beginning, but his destructive personality deterred me quickly.

Favorite relationship: As much as his relationship with Veronica was great, I’d like to see a friendship with Heather C. for some reason. The school probably would’ve blown up if they had gotten in a relationship 😂 , but as a friendship, idk, but I’d like to see it for some reason.

Favorite headcanon: Not sure if this is a solid headcanon or not, but I’d like to think that he and Heather M. were friends at some point before The Heathers took over the school.

Mal (Descendants)

First impression: A lot like Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter) in the aspect that they both want their parent’s approval. Someone I’d try to befriend I’m a Hufflepuff for a reason, even though I’d probably be pushed aside and end up as a friend of Evie’s.

Impression now: Still think she’s like Draco a bit, but also she’s just trying to earn her mother’s respect and be treated as an equal, not a kid.

Favorite moment:

Idea for a story: Well, the books touched on a bit more than we see in the movies, but I guess I’d like to see what being raised on the island is really, truly like. Like, all we get is them being all rough and tough, what happened to all of the kids to make them toughen up so early on and what happened to the kids who just wanted to be good from the get go.

Unpopular opinion: I, honestly, didn’t like Mal and Ben’s relationship in the second movie as much as I liked it in the first one. I still ship them, but the whole part where she went to the Isle and he chased her kinda made me think a bit. Like, my parents always taught me that if you or your partner/friend feel a situation/argument needs to breath so you can think things over and gather yourself a bit, you should repect that. If Mal wants to go to the Isle to think, let her go for a little while, maybe a day or two, before you follow her. Idk, it’s probably just me!

Favorite relationship: I love the sisterly bond between her and Evie. Honestly, my first time watching the first movie (before I had read the books too), I had kinda hoped she would end up with Jay bc I thought Jay was cute (loved him as Seth Clearwater in Twilight).

Favorite headcanon: Mal is Hades’ daughter. I’ve thought that from the beginning and I love that other people think it too! I can’t wait to watch D3 to see what their relationship actually is.

Captain America

First Impression: FREAKING LOVE HIM! A lot like my dad in the whole military/take care of others before taking care of yourself aspect. I love the Star-Spangled Man With A Plan!

Impression now: I just saw Endgame. If you haven’t seen it/don’t want spoilers for it, skip this part and the accompanying gifs, please. I love that he finally got his dance with Peggy, however, he spent 3 movies saving/trying to help Bucky and he just abandons him in the present?! What. The. Actual. FUCK?! And another thing! He doesn’t age like we do bc of the serum and his 70 years in the ice! Like, his aging is prolonged and the whole “Old Steve” thing is freaking BS if you take that into consideration! I just need to understand what the Russo’s were thinking and why they killed me all through that entire movie.

RANT OVER.

Favorite moment:

Idea for a story: I have a ton! I’m actually going to start posting stories/“x reader” stories again on my Avengers page @chickadee-avenger-imagines I have some x reader stories already on that page, but I have a ton in my draft folder. My biggest one is a huge Endgame spoiler, but it’s basically a Fix-it for what I wanted to change in Endgame! I will be posting my Mavel stories on my Archive of Our Own page that also goes by DianaDirectioner if you want updates on my stories there as well!

Unpopular opinion: Steve should never have tried going out with Sharon Carter. I get it, he wants someone to be in a relationship, however, no- just no. If I put myself in either one of their places, I’d have never so much as entertained that relationship in the first place! It just seems kinda gross to me. Sharon was pretty much dating her aunt’s old boyfriend. I don’t think I’d be comfortable with that. Ever!

Favorite relationship: (platonic) Steve and Sam, Steve and Tony, Steve and Peter Parker. Obviously Bucky. (Possibly romantic) Bucky or Peggy, it depends.

Favorite Headcanon: Steve never tries that crap in Endgame. Another favorite of mine is that Bucky never falls/he falls and Steve goes searching for him bc it’s his boyfriend best friend and he needs to see the proof that Bucky’s gone before he can accept Bucky’s death. Then he goes hunting down Hydra for him! Just 😍😍😍

[thesaga]

Chapter 1 

This is my first fic on tumblr but I’ve written stories before. So take it easy 😭

Summary: Takes place after the Cullen’s leave. The reader’s family moves from Los Angeles to Forks for a change of scenery. A new friendship forms 

A/N This story would be told from both Bella and OC POV 

Bella Swan x Female Black!OC 

Bella Swan’s POV

It’s been well over three months since HE left. There’s still an empty hole in my heart, a piece of my soul missing and I don’t know how to recover from that. As imagined, those three months were the worst months that I have ever experienced and I wouldn’t wish that on my worst enemy. When I came to the realization of how my actions affected those around me. Charlie barely got any sleep because of my nightmare and on top of that he has to deal with the Seattle murders going on, I felt horrible. I broke down and apologized to Charlie and made up by making one of his favorite dish. 

Some of my friends avoided me and the others like Angela and Ben, stayed and kept me company even though I was mute. I attempted some small talk to Angela and Ben when I came out of my zombie phase. Angela, being the most understanding and caring person she is, said she’ll be there for me no matter what and Ben said something similar as well. When I got back to the swing of things, the student body was louder than ever. According to Jessica and Lauren, there was a new student in our class, a female to be exact. I haven’t caught eye of her but from the comments of the male body, she was gorgeous and then some. 

“I heard she’s from the city, like New York or something” Jessica said stabbing her fork into her garden salad 

“I think she’s from Cali” Tyler pointed out “oh that’s her” 

Following Tyler’s pointed stare, I can see everyone was talking about her. She has a large puff of jet black curls, pulled up into a high bun. Her facial features were proportional, hooded eyes with high arched eyebrows, a small but wide nose that suited her face and full lips. She was at an average height, maybe taller than myself, with tawny colored skin. To sum it up, she was beautiful. 

I blinked away and turned to my lunch, thoughts running around my head. I mean it’s ok to think that girls are cute or beautiful, it’s perfectly normal right? It’s an inner compliment to another person. I think? 

The bell rung for fifth period, which I had Mr. Banner. The class that I shared with Him. Taking a couple deep breaths before entering the class, I took my seat and waited for the other students to file in. 

“Hi, are you Mr.Banner?” A silvery voice graced my ears 

“Ah yes, you must be Temple Palmer. You can take a seat next to Ms. Swan” Mr. Banner said 

I kept my head down until the metal scraping of the chair and the clatter of a bag on the lab desk. From afar, I thought she was beautiful but up close, beautiful was an understatement. From here, I can see the light freckles and the dark brown eyes, darker than mines. 

“I’m Temple and you are?” 

“I’m uh Bella, Bella” I stuttered out. Wow Bella. 

To redeem myself from stuttering like an idiot, I asked her where she was from. 

Right? Because that’s what normal people do. 

“I was born and raised in Los Angeles” Temple said with a small quirky smile. 

Okay. ‘Quirky smile’ Bella? Really? 

“So how are you liking the weather so far?” 

At this point, I was determined to live a normal life. Like HE wanted to. Making a new friend seems like the way to go. 

“It’s something to adjust to but it’s growing on me” 

Mr. Banner clapped his hand to grab the attention of the class and went on to his lesson plan. After the long lecture, the bell rang for the final period.

“Um Bella, may I ask who do you have next?” 

Hiking my backpack higher onto my shoulder, “I have Coach Clapp, do you need helping finding your next class?” 

“That won’t be a problem, since I have Coach Clapp next” 

Together, we walked side by side, gaining some looks from the students who were also walking to class or lingering by the lockers. 

Today, Coach Clapp decided to take us on the track since the weather was pretty decent for once and allowed us to do whatever after two laps. I was already dreading it. 

I changed out of my regular clothes and into the required attire for gym. Joining Jessica on the track, we went our own pace and I could already tell that she was dying for some gossip. 

“SO, tell me about the new girl?” Her ponytail swished back and forth. 

I sighed. “ She seems nice and you guys were right. She’s from the city” 

 Jessica stared at me, waiting for more. 

“That’s about it Jess” 

Throughout the two laps, I managed not to trip which was surprising. Soon coach Clapp let us leave a bit early to change back. When exiting the locker rooms, my name was called. 

“Hey, I was wondering if you were doing anything tomorrow?” Temple asked, her white teeth bitting her lips as if she was nervous. 

I shook my head no. Since Charlie was busy with reports all week and won’t be back until the weekend. Temple let out a relieved sigh. “I wanted to visit a bookstore for some new reads. Maybe you can show me around town, I mean you don’t have to but-“ 

“Sure. I’m not doing anything anyway.” The way her face lit up, eyes gleaming and revealing a set of dimples that can rival Emmett’s. I watched as she balanced her textbooks and grabbed her phone from her back pockets. We exchanged numbers and she promised that she’ll text me in the evening about the plans. Sitting in my hunk of metal, I smiled to myself, proud that I was attempting to have a social life. 

So you know how Bella can’t stay away from the supernatural right? Yeah the supernatural comes to her like a Temple.

ANND I STANS for BBB (aka. Butchy Bisexual Bella) so I wrote this

Should I continue? Let me know