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#by me being so giggly n cheerful n also by him being so annoyed at me being like that 🤭
alwaysneedyforsir · 7 months
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bet you’re a cute drunk.
i am!! cute when i’m sober too hehe
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flowerinjuries · 2 years
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Heyoo, can you do yuta as bf just like the one you did for Mark?
yuta as a boyfriend <3
the soft side:
oh this guy was crushing on you so hard before you two started actually dating
to him it was like love at first sight
did not hesitate to be a flirt
i’m sure he asked you out in a cheesy romantic way with flowers and a huge grin on his face
at the start of the relationship he’s just really giggly and soft
holds doors open for you
he likes to take candid pics of you because you’re just so cute
he just wants to remember the small moments spent with you
he definitely shows you off
loves seeing you wear something sexy and acting confident when you two go out
such a laid back boyfriend
he knows you’re his so he doesn’t really get jealous besides you both know no one can fuck you better than yuta
anyways you definitely love bragging about him to your friends
they all agree he’s so good to you and makes you so happy
yuta is lowkey a romantic
loves doing traditional things like holding your hand and paying for you
he’s also like your personal chauffeur
loves to go on long destination-less drives with you
especially at sundown and nighttime
you know his hand is gripping your thigh as you sit in his passenger seat
this man glances over at you 24/7 just to soak in and memorize your beauty
like i said he’s really laid back
you two will have dates where you just sit on the couch listening to a new album or watching a scary movie so he can hold you when you’re scared even though he also is scared
he gets so excited when you ask him personal questions or show interest in him
he just adores your attention and loves spending time with you
has all sorts of nicknames for you like baby, angel, sweetheart, dolly.. the list goes on
he’s so fragile with you and your feelings
wipes your tears away and coddles you
he always has your back and is never afraid to stand up for you
he’s your personal hype man so he’s always cheering you on and always takes your side
loves to smother you with his hugs
you act like you’re annoyed or you can’t breathe but in reality being this close to him gives you an excuse to really take in his warmth and his amazing scent
idk why but i just know this man smells so fucking good ok
that’s why you never sleep on your own side of the bed
you just have to be as close to yuta as possible
he doesn’t mind though, he always welcomes you with open arms
he’s so cute when he’s all sleepy
random thought but i think yuta definitely wears a necklace with your name or initial on it
needs the whole world to know you’re his
and he’s just so confident too
especially since you two started dating
you definitely gave him an ego boost
i could go on and on but i feel like this is getting too long…
overall yuta is the sweetest most perfect boyfriend who you just get along with so well
all he does is uplift you and push you to do your best and be proud of who you are
yeah he’s perfect
the not-so-soft side (nsfw/18+):
a fucking sex god
the definition of brat tamer
no you’re never gonna dom this man
maybe he’ll let you, but it won’t last long
he’s super freaky and super down to try anything you want to
first and foremost he prioritizes your safety and comfort
don’t forget your safe word
ok yuta has a lot of kinks
did i mention he’s a brat tamer?
don’t you dare piss him off
piss him off anyway though because then you’ll have the best sex of your life lol
he’s sadistic and loves angry sex
i said he’s not jealous, but when he’s fucking you he is sooooo possessive
“scream my name again, yeah? remind everyone who fucking owns you”
“you think he could ever fuck you as good as me? huh? do you? what a good fucking joke, y/n. let’s see who will be laughing when i fuck you so hard you can’t even make a noise other than the sound of my name leaving your dry, fucked-out throat”
yeahhhhhhh
he probably fingers you with his cold silver rings still on
he likes when you tug on his hair, but he likes it more when he’s pinning your wrists down
likes it when you really can’t move :(
so that’s why he’s super into bondage
has cute pink rope he ties around your skin so tight it bruises
gags you with your own panties
after he has a taste of course
yuta gets what he wants first
loves to fuck you with his tongue
you ride his face while your hands are tied either behind your back or handcuffed to the bed
ok that’s enough
he wants to fuck your throat
“god stop fucking crying over this. how’s it gonna be once i finally fuck your sopping wet hole? what are you gonna do then? such a fucking cry baby. you can barely take what i’m giving you now, so why should i give you more?”
smacks your ass until it’s red
grips the back of your neck and forces your face into the mattress so he hears your muffled screams
just imagine him fucking into you at a really hard and fast pace as the cold necklace with your name on it hits his chest back and forth
if only you could see it though ;)
he grunts really loudly
he has such a filthy mouth
he just gets angry when his baby is bratty
someone has to put you in your place
warns you to never make him angry again after he cums all over you
you give him a look with your wet puppy eyes that promise that you’ll be good
but you both know you’re gonna act up again
yuta is the king of aftercare
cleans you up with warm towels and runs you a bubble bath
washes your hair and body for you as your body goes limp in the tub
kisses your cheeks
maybe gives you a massage too
dresses you in your pjs
combs your hair and sings you to sleep softly as you two face each other
yuta is perfect
crying
thanks for reading! as always, asks are open! don’t hesitate to send me any thoughts you have :)
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gigglingsoftly · 11 months
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We Bare Bears Tickle HCs
A/N: I’ve been rewatching We Bare Bears. I just wanted these headcanons out of my head. And I would add more every time I would get an idea. I’m pretty sure there is nothing else for me to add. So now I’m sharing them with you. I was originally going to keep them to myself but finding out there was practically no wbb stuff made me sad so I’m taking this into my own hands.
If you were a fan of the show I hope you like them and think they are accurate or at least some what accurate!
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Grizz
The residential tickle monster.
He wants his brothers to do something? Tickles! They’re being sassy/jerks? Tickles! They need cheering up? Tickles!He just wants to be annoying and bother them? Tickles!
He’s been like this since they were cubs and there truly is no escape.
He remembers where his little brothers are most to least ticklish like it’s literally embedded in his mind.
Ice Bear and Panda have literally had to gang up on him and make him promise to STOP.
They all know he can only keep that promise for so long.
Pan Pan and Ice don’t have to tease him really. Reminding him that this is for years of torment is usually enough.
Mimicking teases or things he’s done to them kills him.
He’ll take it in stride and usually he’ll admit that he deserved it.
Sometimes he’ll get cheer up tickles and his brothers will just remind him that they’re just returning the favor. He’s always so willing to cheer up his brothers.
It works but this usually just causes a massive tickle fight. He has to remind his brothers at all times he is the tickle king.
He definitely makes his brothers say he’s the best big brother ever. Like I just know he does bc that is literally such a him thing to do.
Panda
He’s literally soooo ticklish. Like he’s the most ticklish out of his brothers.
They tickle him all the time.
He’s also such a cutie that they can’t help it. Okay, Grizz is the one who can’t help it
Like he’s so giggly and he becomes such a wiggle worm. He gets super blushy. And if he laughs too hard he gets the hiccups. And he gets teary eyed. Like he’s so precious.
And pointing how cute he is just makes the tickles worse.
He’s going to curl into a ball and protect himself. It’s two against one a lot of the time and even if it isn’t he’s way more ticklish than his brothers will ever be. So he might as well just protect his most vulnerable spots and hope they get bored soon.
He has no issue getting his brothers back. They deserve it! Of course tho, that means he’s right back where he started. And he kinda knows that but revenge is always worth it.
Ice Bear
He will try not to laugh! He told Panda that if he doesn’t laugh Grizz will eventually just get bored. But Panda is too ticklish for that advice lol
It only works sometimes anyway. I mean Grizz already know he’s ticklish. It just depends on how determined his big brother is that day.
He will def try to escape.
He is a fighter! His brothers know they can’t go too far or someone will definitely get hurt (most likely them)
He’s not much of a beggar. He’ll just squirm around a lot and eventually just tap out. Or his brothers have to see he is literally dying in order for them to stop.
One time tho Grizz was like “I’ll only stop if you say you quit!” Panda had to tell Grizz he was going too far but he was equally amused. It’s what Ice what gets for being the strong silent type
Usually Grizz and Panda’s go to teases for him is reminding him he’s the baby and that he’s their baby brother. Incredibly effective.
His brothers will tickle him just to see him smile since he doesn’t smile often. And they know that’s just how he is and it doesn’t mean he’s sad but still they want to see him smile.
After his brothers give in then he’ll say something like “Ice Bear is the ultimate tickle monster.”
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jaladwolf · 3 months
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Giggly Grizzly Bear
Been a while since I’ve written any fics, so have this random TK fic I made.
CW: Possible swearing, brother fluff, My AU and of course tickling! If you don’t like it, then don’t read (IDK what else to tell you). Also, DNI if you are N$FW/F€stish, Pro/Comship!
Cast: Freddy, Goldie
Summary: Freddy’s been being a grumpy pants all day, so his little brother decides to try and cheer him up and put a smile on his face.
Today was not a good day for Freddy. There was a rowdy customer in the restaurant during a birthday party that morning and it ended just as well as you would expect it. So it was only logical that he would be in a bit of a bad mood when after hours rolled around. Freddy was now sitting on the stage by himself, trying to get his mind off of what happened, but it was too no avail.
It was only then that Goldie decided it would be the perfect time to annoy him. He was already in a grumpy mood and the last thing he wanted was to deal with him.
“What do you want Goldie?”
His tone was tired and had a hint of anger in it. But Goldie, being ever so persistent, kept trying to try to talk to him.
“Aww come on Fredster! I just wanna talk.”
Goldie gave him a playful pout, which only seemed to further annoy the brown bear. He knew he wasn’t stop until he got what he wanted. But what was it that he wanted exactly? He could care less.
“Leave me alone.”
Freddy turned his back to his little brother as he crossed his arms. This however only seemed to make the golden bear want to annoy him even more.
“Come on, perk up a bit! You know you wanna-”
“F*ck off Goldie.”
Goldie was a bit taken aback by his brother suddenly swearing. It was clear that he was in a bad mood and didn’t wanna be bothered. But at the same time, Goldie wanted to make him smile and it’s then that he had the perfect tactic on how to achieve that.
He leaned a bit closer to his brother, a sly grin on his face.
“Alright Mr. GrumpyPants. You can either cheer up or I can make you…”
Freddy turned his head a bit when he heard him say that before rolling his eyes. Seriously, how could he possibly cheer him up in this situation? There wasn’t anything he could do to possibly-
“Ghh’hk!”
His thoughts were cut off by his brother squeezing his sides, causing him to let out a yelp. He turned to his brother with a glare as he felt his face flush a bit.
“Wh-… what was that for?!”
Goldie giggled a bit at his brother’s reaction. Now he had the brown bear’s attention, and there was no way he was gonna stop now. Without warning, he pounced on him before he began tickling his brother’s sides, wiggling his fingers up and down. The reaction he got was almost immediate as Freddy burst into a fit of giggly chuckles.
”Hehehahaha! Gol-Goldiehehe, quit it!
“Ah ah ah, no protesting now. I told you to cheer up and you refused. Now, you have to have to suffer the consequences!”
Goldie cackled a bit seeing his brother attempting to push his hands off, causing him to move his tickling to his underarms, raking his claws across the sensitive area, making his brother let out a giggly yelp as he dissolved into another fit of laughter.
”Sto-stohohop! F*ck!”
Goldie let out a fake offended gasp when he heard his brother swear again.
“Freddy Fazbear! Swearing is not allowed onstage. I’m sorry, but such an action cannot go unpunished.”
With a sly grin, Goldie moved his hands down to his hips, squeezing and gently scratching the area with his claws. Freddy immediately let out a squeal as he desperately tried to push his little brother’s hands away. At this point was a laughing and flustered mess as he began flailing helplessly trying to get him to stop, but to no avail.
“Kehehahaha! Sto-stop ihit! I’m sorry!”
Goldie chuckled a bit at his brother’s begging. He couldn’t help but find it hilarious how this pile of laughter was actually his usually serious brother.
“Hmm, I don’t know.”
Goldie temporarily stopped his tickling, but moved his hands to his belly, not doing anything just yet. Freddy, knowing what was gonna happen next, immediately grew nervous as he looked at his brother with anticipation.
“Y-you wouldn’t…”
“Depends. Are you still gonna be a GrumpyPants?”
Freddy just rolled his eyes, which gave Goldie the go-ahead to keep tickling him as he began tickling his belly as he kneaded and prodded the soft spot, turning Freddy into a pile of laughter all over again. To make matters even worse, Goldie had begun blowing raspberries onto the side of his neck, a spot which Freddy both favored and despised at the same time.
“EYAHAHAAAHAHA! GO-GOLDIE, NAHAHAHA!”
At this point, Fred thought that his voicebox was gonna give out. Goldie seemed to take note of this as well and decided to cease his attack. With one last raspberry on his neck, he finally stopped, allowing Freddy to catch his breath as he tried to give his brother a glare.
“Hah… hah… J-jeez, you’re horrible…”
Goldie giggled a bit as he hugged his brother, clearly glad that his little scheme had worked.
“Heheh… Aww, love you too big bro!”
Freddy let out an exhaustive sigh as he let his little brother hug him. As annoying and scheming as he could, he was glad to still have Goldie in his life despite everything that’s happened.
And done, finally! This was honestly really fun to write. Hope y’all enjoy it!
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xieyaohuan · 2 years
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A Love-Hate Relationship (Squealing Santa 2k22)
A/N: Happy holidays, @amazingmsme! Hope you enjoy the fic! Big thanks to @hypahticklish for hosting this year's @squealing-santa (it's my first)!
Fandom: The Witcher
Pairing: Geralt/Jaskier/Yennefer
Prompt: Geralt/Jaskier/Yennefer Geralt/Jaskier Jaskier/Yennefer ~Jaskier accidentally lets it slip that he likes being tickled & they take advantage ~ Geralt & Yennefer have fun bullying their favorite bard & turning him into a giggly puddle
Word count: ca. 1400
It’s early in the morning when Jaskier wakes up.
He yawns, stretching his arms above his head as he exits the tent. The air is crisp, and he can feel the grass crunching underneath his boots.
Geralt and Yennefer are already outside, sitting in front of the fire, warming their hands, drinking tea.
“Good morning!” Jaskier announces. “Another beautiful day!”
Geralt grunts something unintelligible that sounds suspiciously like “Morning.” He looks grim as usual, but Jaskier has known him long enough to know how to read his face; he’s in a better mood than most days.
Yennefer is scowling at Jaskier from underneath the hood drawn deep into her face, her hands wrapped around a cup of tea. Do you ever shut up, bard? Her eyes say.
“Good morning to you as well. Did you have sweet dreams?” Jaskier gives her his most cheerful smile. “I slept wonderfully,” he continues without waiting for a reply he knows won’t come — Yennefer is not a morning person.
He trudges over to Geralt, who is stirring the fire with a stick.
“What are your plans for today? Kill a koshchey? Slay a striga?” Jaskier is hardly paying any attention to the steady trickle of words pouring out of him like a waterfall. “Banish a banshee? Mangle a mamune? Tickle a kikimora?”
Geralt tears his eyes away from the fire, glaring at him. “I wasn’t tickling that kikimora,” he grunts.
Jaskier grins. He’ll never get tired of reminding his friend that his fight with the monster just a few days ago certainly looked like a tickle fight.
“Oh, but would you like to though?” He asks. He just can’t resist; Geralt is too easy to tease.
Geralt exhales forcefully, not dignifying his question with a reponse.
“Or perhaps you’d like to be tickled by a kikimora?” Jaskier offers. “Perhaps some other monster? Oh let me guess-“
“Don’t like getting tickled,” Geralt cuts him off gruffly.
“What?” The bard feigns shock. “You don’t like being tickled? That’s unheard of.”
Geralt only scowls at him in response, but Yennefer looks up, suddenly interested in the one-sided conversation that annoyed her so much just minutes ago, her deep purple eyes meeting Jaskier’s. “So you like being tickled?” She asks, and Jaskier swears there’s a hint of a smile on her face.
“Of course I like being tickled! Everyone likes being tickled,” he proclaims, perhaps a bit too carelessly, he thinks in hindsight.
“You do?” She gets up, taking a step towards him.
Jaskier gulps. He’s only now noticing the look in her eyes, that dark, amused sparkle that suggests she’s not trying to make polite conversation with her question.
He can feel his cheeks blushing slightly. “Maybe… just… just a little bit?” He ventures, shrinking back as she takes another step towards him.
The truth is, Jaskier has a love-hate relationship with tickling. He’s so ticklish it’s invariably unbearable while it’s happening, but he’s also irresistibly drawn to the thought of somebody’s hands dancing over his helpless body, finding all his sweet spots, making him laugh uncontrollably until all he can do is beg them for mercy.
“Hmm,” Yenn says. “Just a little… I see.”
“I… I think I better go… feed Roach! Yeah, yeah, I gotta feed Roach, he’s not had breakfast yet, I bet he’s really hungry, wouldn’t want to let him starve, would we,” Jaskier awkwardly attempts to change the topic. He’s trying to squeeze past Yennefer, but his legs have turned to pudding.
Perhaps it’s because he’s dealing with an ancient mage thrice his age who likes power just a little too much and has a loose moral compass around wielding her own. Or perhaps, it’s just her eyes and the thought of what awaits him next that are freezing him in place. All Jaskier knows is that he can’t move, and it’s beginning to dawn on him that, perhaps, just perhaps he has made a mistake with his overly honest admission.
“He likes being tickled. Did you hear that, Geralt?” Yennefer is beaming, all the morning grumpiness wiped off her face, replaced by a devious smile.
Geralt looks up, rolling his eyes. “It was hard to miss.”
Her smile is getting wider. “I say we should verify.”
Before Jaskier fully realizes what is happening, she has pushed him to the ground, straddling him. He tries to wiggle out from underneath her, but she’s effortlessly pinning him in place with just her knees.
“Oh, damn.” He chuckles nervously. “I’d completely forgotten that you’re so much stronger than you look.”
Yenn does not respond, but her hands are hovering over his stomach, wiggling slightly, and just seeing those hands is turning Jaskier to jelly.
“Wait, wait, wait!” He wails. “I’m not ready! I’m not-”
Before he can get out another word, she’s attacked his sides.
Jaskier lets out an involuntary eeeeeek, trying to suppress the giggles welling up inside of him as her hands move down and start squeezing his hips.
When Yennefer unbuttons his doublet and pulls up his shirt, scribbling her fingers directly over his exposed skin, he can’t hold back anymore.
It’s just too much.
Jaskier throws his head back and starts laughing. All his efforts to fend off her hands are failing. She’s too fast for him, her fingers alternating between tickling his stomach, his ribs, his sides.
“Help!” Jaskier manages between bouts of laughter. “Geralt, help! Help me!”
He knows he’s made another mistake when he catches a glimpse of his friend’s face. Instead of telling Yennefer to cut it out so he can continue to drink his tea and stare into the distance in peace, Geralt gets up and walks over slowly.
He grabs Jaskier’s wrists and pins his arms above his head effortlessly with just one hand, leaving his other hand free to-
“Nohohohh,” Jaskier squeals. “No, no, no, NO! Wait!”
His protestations are falling on deaf ears as Geralt’s hand starts dancing over his belly, finding Jaskier’s most sensitive spots with surprising ease, the bard’s pleas drowned out by hysterical laughter.
“I think we have a sweet spot riiiight here!” Yennefer is digging her fingers into his lower ribs while Geralt is pulling up his arms up, stretching him until he can't move a muscle, and somehow, that’s making the tickling so much worse.
Being immobile and so completely at the mercy of his friends is doing something to Jaskier’s brain, making him panic, screaming at him to escape at all cost, his dignity be damned.
“Alright, alright!” He cries between giggles. “Please! Plea-plea-pleheahease!!”
“Please what? ‘Please don’t stop?’ ‘Please tickle me some more?’” Yennefer is pinching his thighs, sending jolts through his entire body, making sure that all that comes out of Jaskier’s mouth is more desperate laughter.
“Hmmm…” Geralt hums, his face still a mask. “I think you do like getting tickled.” He turns his head to Yenn. “What do you think? Is he enjoying it?”
“Oh, just look at him,” Yennefer says, laughing now, “he’s loving it!”
Jaskier can feel his face flush, and it’s not just from all the uncontrollable giggling and squirming. He is loving it, in a twisted kind of way, but there’s also something about hearing those words said out loud that’s making him flustered.
“I’m sorry!” He squeals, not quite sure what he’s even apologizing for — teasing Geralt a little too often? Talking too much? Being so deadly ticklish? “I’m sohohohohorry!”
“Oh, are you now?” Finally, there’s a smirk on Geralt’s face, and between fits of helpless laughter, Jaskier can’t help but feel proud to have made his friend smile.
They take turns pinning and tickling him until Jaskier can’t tell up from down and left from right.
“Stop!” He cries, his legs kicking helplessly. “Mercy! Mehehehehehercy!”
“But I thought you liked it so much,” Yennefer teases. “Why would you want us to stop?”
***
When they finally do stop what feels like hours later, Jaskier collapses on the ground, gasping for air.
He’s still panting minutes later when Geralt and Yennefer have returned to the fire and resumed drinking their tea, but there’s a content smile on his face. “I can see why you won that tickle fight the other day, Geralt,” Jaskier calls. “That kikimora didn’t stand a chance.”
Geralt glares at him, but then his glower turns into a mischievous grin. “Oh, you do love it, don’t you?”
“Nononono wait no wait wait!” Jaskier squeals as Geralt pins him to the ground, attacking his ticklish belly once more.
It’s only the morning, and it looks like it’s going to be a long day.
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fairytheo · 3 years
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enhypen as your boyfriend.
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boyfriend!enhypen x gen!reader. fluff. 1.9k. curse words. mention of bugs, food. not requested.
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🐈 ⸝⸝ HEESEUNG ˙𐃷˙
super-duper caring !!
he’s so whipped for you — he smiles just by thinking about you
also very giggly around you
LOVES lending you his beanies
(aka. you stealing them..)
+ you steal his earrings as well ! not that he minds
absolutely adores singing for you / he loves singing you to sleep :D
hold up, is being heeseung’s s/o just being his personal ramen cook 🤨🤨
he aaalwaays bugs you to play games with him (especially wii and nintendo switch lmao)
either that or you’re playing animal crossing while eating takeout at your dinner table
you’re the only person in the world who he’ll ever do aegyo for. 
he secretly enjoys it, but shhh you didn’t hear that from me
i think he likes calling you names like cutie, cutiepie or just a shorter version of your name <3 (if there is one !)
booping your nose is on his everyday to do list ☝️
lowkey therapist & boyfriend in one ngl
WAIT he loves making playlists for you two,, 
“y/n! i made another playlist, do you wanna listen to it? i made it while thinking of you.” <//3 
the type to write cheesy lyrics about you, then later cringes at his own writing bUT then leaves it like that because you like it !
you have his cover of lauv’s “i’m so tired” either set as your alarm or play it on loop everyday 
(random but for some reason i can picture him giving you a cassette with his cover on it just for the vintage vibes)
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🐈 ⸝⸝ JAY ˙𐃷˙
the mom-and-boyfriend in one ;] 
f a s h i o n  c o u p l e 
you are literally fashion icons. no disagreements. 
you have matching clothes or accessories ! even if it’s really subtle, the gesture behind it is super adorable <//3
cooking pt. 2 :D but this time there’s a gorden ramsay in your relationship
i can just SEE how you both two impersonate gorden ramsay while cooking which makes everything 10 times funnier !! checks every 5 seconds if the food is ready tho because he doesn’t wanna risk anything
never cleans up afterwards, either you do or no one does
since you’re both fashion icons your social media followers are going 📈📈📈
literally couple goals.
he loves taking pictures of you,, but also wants you to take pictures of him 
jay gets flustered easily so please make him flustered with sudden compliments, hugs, kisses, etc. !!
he’s also the only member i can really see calling you babe
confident but shy about pda at the same time ??? he’s both LOL 
you always tease him with his RAS moments and randomly quote them when you’re in the middle of a conversation with him lmao
random and idk if this fits here, but he likes making your lunch — leaves you encouraging notes too <3
last but not least: jokingly gets angry at you when he wants something from you, and you do the same thing back ♡
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🐈 ⸝⸝ JAKE ˙𐃷˙
sweetest and softest boyfriend to ever exist. i’m so soft for him JSHSHS
definitely calls you sweetie and darling. 100%. fight me if you think otherwise. 
shows you pics of layla everyday (it’s become routine for him >_<)
a tiny bit cliché BUT lends you his jacket whenever you’re cold (even when you’re inside !!)
random thought: jake puts his hands in your hoodie pockets...
💔💔💔
it’s his personal goal to peck your cheek and forehead at least twice a day — gets pouty if he wasn’t able to do that ))):::
talks in english a lot because you love his accent !!
if you’re an english speaker, you’ll have conversations in english all. the. time.
if you’re not an english speaker, no worries, he’ll teach you !
+ reads you bedtime stories in english (jake’s australian accent >>>) 
dreams of travelling with you to australia <33  
if there’s a bug in the house you better know that jake will NOT be removing them and runs out of the house
WILL stay over at one of the other member’s houses untill that bug is REMOVED . 
so if you’re afraid of bugs as well,,, i’m sorry bae, but it’ll be your task to remove these little... creatures 😐
ngl you have more photos of layla than of him on your phone lol
(spams you with her pictures and captions them with “y/n!!! look!!! layla with a flower!!!! layla with a butterfly!!!!” it’s just so sweet aaa)
we need some “””drama””” so you make jokes about him being a “🥶💸🔥💪” boy a lot in your relationship LMAO
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🐈 ⸝⸝ SUNGHOON ˙𐃷˙
ice skating dates.
this has been mentioned in other headcanons a lot already but i just HAD to include it,,
convinces you to eat ice cream after your date LOL even if it IS winter
btw. fashion couple nr. 2 !!! 
MIRROR SELCAS
MIRROR SELCAS 
ugh the visuals and the power you two hold,,,, i can’t,,,,,
has better clothes than you ngl so you share clothes lmao
it started with him lending you his sweatpants, but then you didn’t want to return them forgot to return them and BOOM 💥 here we are
extremely awkward and shy at first — don’t worry though, he becomes much more chaotic in the later phases of your relationship
he teases you SO MUCH. LIKE. SO MUCH.
always has small smile (smirk?) on his face when he’s about to make a cocky remark (so beware)
you tease him back just twice as hard which 1.) results in him in becoming flustered 2.) fails LOL
off-topic but he’d love a s/o that has a similar style to him ??? a more elegant, classy, dark style perhaps
when he’s away / busy he’ll send you some selcas and captions them with “how r u doing??” “did you eat yet?” “cheer up :P” 
kinda shy about pda but likes showing off too ???
i mean,, men... 🙄🙄 /lh
whenever someone mentions your name near him, he’ll just try to hide his smile while biting his lip (yk what i’m talking about???) and you’ll see his dimples and the affectionate look in his eyes and just AAAAA
the type of boyfriend that calls you love~
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🐈 ⸝⸝ SUNOO ˙𐃷˙
skin care routines with sunoo 24/7 🤝
he does your hair (if your hair is long enough to do different hairstyles with it ofc !!) 
send you daily weekly skin care products he thinks you two should try out / that’d be good for your skin <3
spa nights every friday at 9pm — he only lets you in if you wear a stylish pyjama LOL
you buy him peach items because they just remind you so much of him (。•́︿•̀。)
SELCA TIME !!! his phone is always ready !!! (apart from his storage maybe?)
PARTICIPATES IN SELCA DAYS OF YOUR FAVOURITE IDOLS AAA
loves to go on walks w u
does A LOT of aegyo,, 
and i know that you knew that this point will be in this headcanon.
for eg. instead of saying goodnight or bye he’ll just do aegyo for you not that anyone minds tbh
stages of sunoo flirting (?):
a — tries to compliment you (it sounds more like a flirty remark tbh)
b — realizes then blushes
c — cringes and runs away LMAO
playfully acts jealous, so you know it’s a joke but deep down he’s actually jealous
you two match each others vibes a lot — if one is sad, the other is sad as well
+ tells you your posture is bad when you sit like a banana or tells you to go to sleep early and when you don’t listen to him, he’ll show you an article that proves that (abc) and (xyz) is bad for you and says “i told you so.” 💀
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🐈 ⸝⸝ JUNGWON ˙𐃷˙
impresses you by doing kicks (does the kick cap challenge on tiktok and/or you play kick it by nct 127 for the funzies) 
poking his dimple is a MUST . 😩😩
though gets super shy when you kiss him and also if you buy him gifts !!
cheers you up whenever you feel down or are upset
compliments you a ton ))): will randomly come up to you and tell you that your fit is cute or that you look brighter today,,, little does he know it's because of him ;]
HUGS!HUGS!HUGS
poking his dimple comes first, then hugging
the other members tease you two everytime you’re over LOL it’s like there are two koalas clinging onto each other
our yang garden gained another sheep +1
you two randomly play sheep,,,, like,,, everyday ???? sheep cosplays 👍
idk why ig it’s just fun to imitate sheep and go “mmmeEeEeeEhh” to annoy others
talking of that, even THOUGH he is a responsible leader he will not hesitate to do stupid shit with you
“hey how about we ring on that house there and yell “sheep for sale!” do you think they’ll open the door?”
“i don’t know... let’s find out!” 🤝
let’s just say that this didn’t end well..
also kinda bullies you (in a loving way ofc !!) pand teases you nonstop
either calls you asshole or love aHA
in conclusion: a very unpredictable relationship,, would 10/10 recommend.
very random but i feel like his love language is acts of service
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🐈 ⸝⸝ NI-KI ˙𐃷˙
oh look it’s our tsundere 😼
can’t go a day without dancing so you two have vibing sessions at 2am everyday ft. the others telling you to go to bed
you’re the only one that can make him soft lol
if you’re older than him, you would definitely take care of him like your own baby !! 
if you are the same age as him or younger it’d be awkward for him at first, because he isn’t used to taking care of someone younger, so he’d treat you as if you were his best friend at the beginning
you love to watch him dance !! it’s so satisfying,, LITERAL asmr.
pranks you 24/7. boy has NO mercy. will not care if the others will scold him later. he will do the prank smoothly (?) — doesn’t care about the consequences LMAO
probably sets your alarm to someone screaming or a cringy aegyo song <//3
wants to film dance covers with you !! you don’t have to be the best dancer either !! as long as you have fun ^__^ 
the other members find you really cute but are also vERY TIRED OF YOU,, two energized teens in a relationship was not a good idea ☝️
likes to randomly hold your hand and swing it around 
probably distant at the beginning of the relationship because a.) he doesn’t want to pressure you/make things awkward b.) he doesn’t really know what to do either ???
(if you’re not japanese or don’t know how to speak japanese) he’ll definitely teach you some japanese phrases and words !! introduce you to his culture as well :DD and he really wants to know more about your culture too <3
teaches you phrases like “sunoo is a dumbass” for the funzies LOL
randomly makes micheal jackson impressions,,, it’s hilarious LMFAO
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leetotters · 3 years
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sassy quips
note: this was so much fun writing. credits to the funny tiktok audios and instagram videos i saw to write this short fic! the writing in italics is the 'youtube video'. i need a better title for this
warnings: tom and reader are together ofc, cursing, sassy/funny!reader? lmao
tom holland x reader, tom holland and co x reader(platonic lol)
summary: harrison stumbles upon a youtube video containing funny/sassy moments between y/n and the holland brothers(including harrison)
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Tom and Harrison's loud laughs could be heard from the living room, the boys were currently doing an Instagram live, claiming it was the perfect time to do one since they were bored and Tom hadn't interacted with his fans in the longest while.
You yawned walking into the room finding Tom's phone propped up on the blue fruit bowl, showing his screen the lasagna Sam made earlier. "Hey guys" You spoke, jumping over Harrison's giggly body on the carpeted floor to seat yourself on Tom's awaiting lap.
"Hey love, sleep well?" Tom asked, brushing the loose hair that rested on your forehead before pecking the space between your brows. "Yes" You sighed, turning your attention to Tom's live.
You skimmed through the comments, laughing at some funny ones and awing at the ones stating you were pretty and all boosting your confidence, "Someone asked why is Harrison laughing" You read aloud gaining the blonde's attention.
"I found a video on YouTube and it's hilarious" He grinned pushing his phone so it was in front of your face. You twitched your brows up when you saw the title.
'Y/N and the Holland Brothers funny/sassy moments'
"Oh my, no way" You grabbed his phone, clicking the video. "Wait" Harry took the phone, connecting the YouTube video to the television before handing it back to you. "Now everyone can see" He explained, plopping down on the sofa with a bowl of pretzels.
"Ready?" You inquired, pressing the play button on the phone when the boys replied with an amused 'yes'. Tom flipped the camera so the live could also see the video being displayed on the flat screen.
The music of the YouTube channels intro played, the classic aesthetic sound and the accounts name saying to subscribe before the title finally showed up. 'Y/N and the Holland brothers funny/sassy moments part.1'
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"I am single" You wistfully spoke, your lips forming into a pout taking a sip of your orange juice before continuing. "And you're single" You pointed at Tom making him get a sense of hope that you're finally catching on that he likes you. "And well that can only mean one thing" You closed the cap of your juice, Tom smiled waiting excitedly for your answer.
"Nobody fucking wants us yo what the fuck" You dropped your head dramatically on the marble counter. Tom rolled his eyes, resuming the task he was doing before you barged in.
"Why you do him like that Y/N" Harrison voiced, his words stuttering from his loud laughs. "Tom was practically waiting for you to ask him out" Harry added bursting out into laughter as well. Tom and you just chuckled remembering that was days before he actually choked up the courage to ask you out.
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At that moment you wanted to rip Tom's head off, who gave this foolish boy the idea of buying chickens? you questioned yourself while trying to stealthily grab the egg that rested under the hen. The boys were right behind you, outside of the coop cheering you on whilst you collected the eggs. "You can do it" Harrison clapped, swaying his head side to side. "You can do it" Sam danced along bumping his hip with Tom. "You can do it" Harry encouraged. "You can do this" Paddy sang, grinning when he heard you let out a loud huff. "You can do thi-"
"Shut the fuck up" You yelled glaring at Tom. "We're just encouraging you" They defended. "No! You almost made me drop the egg"  You whispered yelled hearing the hen starting to cluck.
Tears welled in all of your eyes, chortling at short clip, "You all are so annoying" You playfully rolled your eyes, earning a light pinch from Tom. "Oh please we were encouraging you!" They spoke simultaneously making everyone erupt in another fit of laughter.
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Paddy ran up the staircase, trying his best to conceal his giggles as he ran into your and Tom's shared bedroom. "Y/N get out of the house, it's on fire" Paddy exclaimed, dropping down on the floor and rolling his way towards you to make his so called prank more believable. "Well tell the fire hold up, because I'm doing some important shit here" You replied not even caring that the younger boy was crazily rolling on the floor. You gave Paddy a weird look before clicking the resume button on your phone vibing to the song once more.
"Paddy really started rolling" Tom wheezed through laughs, genuinely finding it funny that his brother really thought he could prank you, he knew nothing came between you and your music vibing time.
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"Hey did you call our neighbor Mrs. Johnson a bitch?" Harrison inquired, seeing the scene earlier where you flipped off the old lady for some odd reason. You looked up at Harrison from your spot between Tom's clingy arms, "Yeah! She changed her Wi-Fi password" You huffed, cuddling Tom again because you were pissed off. "Yo you can't be- that bitch changed the Wi-Fi password?!" Harrison gasped. "Guys Mrs. Johnson changed her Wi-Fi pass" Sam groaned walking into the room. "Y'know we have our own Wi-Fi right?" Tom chuckled honestly finding the situation rather stupid. "Her Wi-Fi is faster Tommy, no offense" You patted his chest.
"I'm so happy we got it back" You spoke up, the boys agreeing by nodding their heads. "Please you all are so dramatic" Tom uttered scrolling through the incoming comments and hearts on his live. "We shouldn't have given him the password" Harry grumbled softly only for you and Harrison to hear.
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It was Saturday, and on this day it only meant one thing in the Holland household, dance night! The legendary sound of 'Watch Me' filled the neon colored living room, you skipped over to Sam knowing the song was one of his favorites. And well what happened next was uncalled for, when you were about to 'whip' you accidentally punched Paddy in the face.
"Okay so explain to me what happened" Tom asked holding the pack of peas against Paddy's swollen face. "Y/N punched me in the face" The teenager whined, his words muffled. "Bitch? No I didn't, I tried to whip and he was in my way" You held your hands up, stepping back, grinning when Sam voiced 'She's right, he was in her way Tom'
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The screen blanked off, the channels end card appearing, the same aesthetic sound played but was drowned due to the laughter emanating from the room. "I told you'll it was hilarious" Harrison held his chest trying to calm down. "Wait there's a part two" Harry pointed to the video next up.
'Y/N and the Holland Brothers funny/sassy moments part 2'
"More?!" Tom and you shouted not wasting a minute later to click on the YouTube video. "The live is officially chaotic" You glanced at the phone screen, seeing the comments full with laughing emojis and other ones portraying the way you 'punched' Paddy. Boy it's going to be an eventful evening you thought, stealing a pretzel from Harry and leaning back on Tom's chest getting comfortable.
"Hey people, we're back" Sam and Paddy called out from the kitchen. Oh yes an eventful evening indeed.
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hoodiewithhorns · 3 years
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Hmmm how about and argument scenario with Atsumu or Suna...or both 🥺
━  argument scenario with Atsumu and Suna ✧
ofc aw, also sorry if this is bad and out of character I still don't know much about these two (I'm wrapping up season 2) but I’ll do my best <3.
▲ cw : not proofread, established relationship, fem reader, crying , hurt + comfort, insecurities of abandonment , neglect, angst, slight jealousy, hint of smut at the end(for atsumu), all characters are 18+, MDNI. ▼
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Atsumu 
- he had been in a bad mood from the start 
- he told you ahead of time he wasn’t feeling good so to surprise him, you went to go see him at one of his practices
- you brought him some fatty tuna and a few sports drinks to cheer up your lovely boyfriend
- arriving safe and sound with a bright smile eager to see your boyfriend
- only to find him talking to one of his fangirls, not one but 3 of them. laughing and smiling as they showered him in compliments and praise him for his athletic abilities he even let the girls touch him up for just a bit too long for your liking. 
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- you paused only to stare at the scene in front of you
- his brother disappointed in him, making signs that you were here waiting for him.
- he turned around to see you standing at the door frame of the gym a frozen expression plastered onto you as if you have just seen a ghost.
- those girls were pretty. prettier than you and the fact he let them touch up on him made your chest tighten. the gym was silent with only the sounds of volleyballs being thrown left and right. 
- you didn't say anything you just walked outside and waited for him to be done.
- he walked outside and drove you back home not even saying a single word.
he opened the door for you locking it once he entered as well. you still felt uneasy wanting an explanation as to why he would let those girls touch up on him like that. the way they touched his built physique left you a little hurt. you were sure if you brought it up to him it wouldn't be a problem right? just talk about it like a normal healthy couple does! right? of course!! you thought letting a few of the negative thoughts vanish from your mind.
you took a deep breath before you walked into the bedroom. Atsumu was sitting on your shared bed with his head against the headboard, scrolling through his phone watching videos to improve his spiking abilities. he seemed to be in a relaxed state, but he didn't spare a glance when you walked in. maybe he didn't hear you? you thought to yourself. the uneasy feeling overwhelming you feeling you'd breakdown at any second. 
“hey atsu.” you spoke lightly to him easing your way up to the bed. 
“what.” his tone clearly annoyed by you. you took a step back surprised by his tone and how he responded to you. he never replied with “what” it was always “yes?” or “yes my love?” taking another deep breath looking up to try and fight back your tears that were ready to stain your face at any minute now, “y-you okay baby?” you thought it’d be smarter to ask if he was still feeling okay and not bring up the fangirls..but you were dead wrong since it only set him off even more.
“I'm fine.” he grunted back at you still not looking up at you. he tightened the grip on his phone scrolling and staring at the videos more intensely now. “o-okay baby..um..” it wasn’t a good time to bring it up you already knew he was pissed off but you just wanted to get to the bottom of it immediately. if he was In a bad mood why would he talk to those girls all happy and giggly but with you a salty attitude? it didn't make sense you needed to know. “ why were those girls touching you like that.. were they your friends..?” that was the last straw for him he placed his phone down getting up to face you as you took a few steps back.
he was now hovering over you looking down at you full of anger, shivering at his mean gaze. “what's the issue? it’s just some fangirls who saw I was in a bad mood and wanted to cheer me up not like you who just walked away.” your hands were shaking at this point you felt sick to your stomach at how cruel he talked to you. how could you just stand there while girls were touching him and laughing clearly not caring he has a girlfriend?? what were you supposed to do walk towards him as if they weren’t there?
“but a-atsu I wanted to come cheer you up I made you some of your favorites-” 
“why do you care so much about some silly fangirls huh? don't we live together?? isn't that enough for you? but nooo you always have to think about yourself don't you?” he was being unreasonable at this point he knows how you get when fangirls are all over him. it was one of your insecurities that he’d reassure you didn't have to worry about since he’d never leave you, but here he was calling you selfish for caring about that.
finally, the gears in your head letting the tears promised to fall, fall down your cheeks. you sniffled rubbing your eyes as fast as you could to not let him see you but it was too late he already did. avoiding eye contact you spoke sniffling up your words.
“i just w-wanted to make you feel better why are you acting like this atsumu..”
you cried looking down as your tears hit the ground. his face switching from annoyance to concern, he messed up and he knows it. reaching out to hug you, you moved away from him and stormed out of the bedroom heading to the living room planting yourself on the couch as you hid underneath the covers to cry your little heart out. he followed you out the bedroom looking over at the meal and drinks you had planned for him. his favorite food and sports drink with a note written in your pretty handwriting he loved so much.
“I hope this makes you feel better baby! I love you so much!♡ xoxo”
- with much love y/n 
feeling his heart crack realizing the number he did on you just now. you had every right to be upset he knew you seeing him around other girls would’ve set you off he just wanted to appear as charming as possible. if his fangirls knew he was in a bad mood it would’ve caused his reputation to sink to the ground. still, he knows he shouldn’t have let them touch him like that especially if he had you at home. he let out a sigh walking up to the couch sitting right next to you with his head thrown back on the couch eyes never leaving you, watching and hearing you carefully. 
your sniffles did so much damage to him it already hurt him when he saw you cry, but crying because of something inconsiderate he did hurt him even more.
he pulled the covers down to reveal your redden tear-stained faced stilling sniffling but not fighting back when he pulled you into his chest. how could you fight back? you loved him you never want to consider leaving him as an option. you just wanted to fix things and so you let out a soft apology as he rubbed comforting circles on your back.
“no baby I'm sorry...I was being stupid and was in a bad mood but that doesn't give me the right to hurt you like this..” his voice soft yet firm making you ease up more into his chest as you sat in his lap to face him wrapping your arms around his neck.
he looked like a sad puppy he felt bad he really did which brought you to kiss him on the lips he smiled into the kiss feeling relieved. this lasted for what felt like forever. you pulled away and he rubbed the last bit of tears off your pretty eyes.
“I'm sorry baby I really am..I was like..an idiot sandwich you know?” you giggled at his joke making him smile as if he just won back his girlfriend. “it's okay atsu I love you.. please don't forget that okay?” he nodded pulling you in once more for a much more deeper and passionate kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist while his hands roamed your body. letting out a soft moan into the kiss, his hands went under your shirt as he pulled away smirking.
“why don't you let me make it up to you pretty girl let me show you that those silly fangirls don’t mean anything to me yeah?”
Suna 
- he was always busy with volleyball
- which meant coming home really late.
- you supported him nonetheless adoring how talented he looked going against teams
- you just felt..empty without him
- he wasn’t just your lover but... your best friend 
- you missed his touch and his presence in general
- he kept coming home late from practice each week making you miss him more and more
- some nights he wouldn't even come home and would stay at a teammate's apartment at the very last minute instead of coming home to cuddle you like how he always did.
 - this made your head spiral wondering if he even acknowledges how much you miss him. 
- you understand his practice and games end really late but still, you were his girlfriend a little reassurance through a phone call or a facetime would be enough for you to sleep alright for a night.
- his texts also caused you to feel more alone back then he would spam you with stupid stuff the twins were doing back in high school and even a little bit now with stuff his teammates were doing with the occasional “i love yous” and the simple but sweet heart emojis he’d send. now it wasn't even like that. 
you glanced at your phone and it was 11:34 PM and still no text from him or sign of his arrival. did he even care at this point? you wondered tossing and turning in your shared bed scrolling through Instagram. your eyes lit up when he messaged you. hoping maybe it would be an i love you or an apology for being so neglectful towards you. 
“hey. i’ll be coming home at 12.”
“okay tarō be safe. I love you♡”
read at 11:40 PM
you sighed feeling a little happy he at least was coming home soon. still, an I love you back would’ve been nice. you waited for him for a few more minutes trying your hardest not to fall asleep. it's been so long since you two been together or specifically seen each other. part of you was excited to see your boyfriend after weeks of not seeing him but part of you was upset. so many weeks of you being alone sleeping alone without his chest to cling on or his shoulder to lay on when you cried over your favorite shows.
you jolted up when you heard the door open finally, he was home, you happily walked to the front door. Suna took off his shoes before entering placing them at the front door. you greeted him kissing his cheek hugging him tightly, you missed this..you missed him.
“hey y/n. I'm tired do you mind?”
you pulled away looking up at his dissatisfied expression. first, he calls you by your actual name and then tells you to back off after god knows how long you’ve seen him. he walked past you heading straight to the bathroom to wash up. you stood there appalled at the fact he barely acknowledged you only to tell you back off. you couldn’t believe it but you tried to shrug it off, maybe he was in a bad mood? he’ll still cuddle you to sleep so you have that to look forward too!...you hoped.
when you walked back to the bedroom he was already going underneath the covers and you followed, going under them with him, while his back was facing you. you waited a while to see if he’d ask you if you wanted to cuddle. waiting... and still not a word not even a goodnight when he finally turned the lights off.
you missed him so much all you wanted was him to acknowledge you just a little. you moved closer to his back and hugged him from behind. 
“god, y/n why are you so needy all of a sudden?” rolling his eyes at you in annoyance. you moved your hands back to you sitting up to face him.
“why I’m so needy?? jeez tarō I don't know maybe I haven't seen my boyfriend in god knows how many weeks!” you snapped back at him causing him to get out of the bed. 
“It was 5 weeks it wasn’t even that bad!” he yelled back at you, you felt your heart become heavy looking at his eyes that had not a trace of love in them while your very own eyes felt heavy holding back tears.
“you’ve been coming home late all the damn time suna! sometimes you don't even show up! I miss you so much sometimes I....” you froze the tears finally starting to fall. “I don't even think you love me anymore..” 
he froze his eyes widening at your final words. how could he be so blind? his sweet girl had every right to be needy for him 5 weeks must've felt like an entirety to you and now that he finally gets home he's acting like an assshole to you pushing you away as if you were nothing but an obstacle. he sat back down on the bed to hug you. a genuine one full of love and regret. it was silent for a few minutes of just the two of you tight in each other's embrace. 
“I’m..sorry my love...I didn't mean to yell at you like that I miss you too I just..I'm sorry” he felt bad he didn't mean to hurt you. he knows he's at fault here and all he can do is mumble apologies while he pulls you close to him as he hides his face in the crook of your neck for comfort. you hugged back of course finally having him in your arms brought you joy. 
“it's okay tarō...I love you...we’ll be okay, okay?” he nodded planting soft kisses on your forehead. “I love you too baby..but let's go to bed my love it's getting late..” smiling he pulled you into his chest to cuddle you to sleep wiping the remaining tears you had still left in you. after a while you fell asleep in his chest while he watched you sleep peacefully.
“heh.. you’re such a crybaby .” he smiled pulling you in closer planting soft kisses on you trying not to wake you.
“I love you y/n I promise to make it all up to you.” 
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smutsonian · 4 years
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Ma'am I had this idea. Outrageous but I did😂😂. Dark! Colin Shea. Can u imagine. Him acting all friendly but his intentions r not so good. So I can't sleep now. Yay😂😂
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Heyy! So another movie I haven’t seen 🤭 But it’s basically like a Neighbor AU situation, right?
I’m going to try something, I guess 😂
safe hands
colin shea x reader
warnings: smut! dark fic! noncon! drunk reader, innocent reader, stalking, obsession, loss of virginity, dark!colin, not proofread  
wc: 1606
a/n: not me writing for characters i dont even know... @jack-skellingtons-stuff hope ur sleepin well now sdkskskkd
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So Colin...
Probably a boy next door
Like literally. You just moved and he’s your next-door neighbor.
So, imagine you... A young pretty little thing that’s fresh out of college and is looking for a job but you’re just this awkward little ball of sunshine that keeps messing everything up.
You never even go out of your apartment unless it’s for an interview, even then, you so dread those stuff.
“You’re a freaking adult now! Why can’t you just act normal and do adult... stuff?!” You would chide yourself in front of a mirror, groaning in desperation at your lack of... experience? Like workwise.
Hey, there are people working from home. Maybe you can do that?
And you did. And you actually found one which is great for your adulthood but not great for you because you never go out of your apartment anymore. At all.
That’s when Colin comes in.
He was there when you moved in, expecting you to greet him like every girl who sees him. He really gets em easily. I mean... look at him.
So he watched you as you brought boxes in which there was not much. There were like 3 boxes, maybe 5 but not more. He watched you with amusement as you were too busy grunting at the boxes, missing his nude form by his door, only a small towel to cover himself.
He takes a bite of his apple, obnoxiously chewing to catch your reaction but he was met with a slam of your door.
Since then, he has become fond of you.
He’d watch you as you went in and out of your apartment in those cute little skirts and wonderful blouses and every time, it’s a sight for him.
He eventually found out that you’re going to job interviews and he found himself following you and witnessing some of those awkward interviews and he finds himself growing more fond of you. Even got himself thinking that he might actually like you... Is that even possible? He’s Colin Shea. He doesn’t settle down.
But for you, he might.
He saw how you would block everything out and he listened to your late-night talks with yourself and he can’t help but think about how adorable you are. How helpless you are. Something ignited in him and all he wants to do now is be there for you. Protect you. Take care of you.
Imagine his reaction when you’re no longer getting out of your apartment.
So he finally decides to meet you. Or for you to meet him. He knows so much about you already but he won’t say that to you.
A knock forces you away from your laptop. You open the door to find a man staring down at you with a friendly smile.
“Umm, hi? D-did I, Was I making any noise or something?” Your stuttering would make Colin’s heart leap out of his chest and the way you're dressed down with shorts and a huge sweater only made his heart swell even more.
“Uh hi! I’m Colin! I’m your neighbor! I uh... Was going to ask a favor, if that’s alright?” He smiles shyly at you.
“Um, yeah! What’s up?” You smile awkwardly, silently praying for him to leave already. Not that he was annoying. You were just not used to this... And besides, you’re doing work.
“I locked myself out of my apartment and I tried talking to the office but I guess they’re already out. I mean it’s pretty late.” He looks down at his wristwatch before looking at you with a hopeful smile making your heart beat faster. Not because of his boyish cute smile but because the idea of a stranger being with you just doesn’t sit right.
But it would be more awkward to deny him now, would it?
“It’ll be as if I wasn’t here. I promise. Just need somewhere to spend the night. I mean I can sleep by my door but that would be--” 
“Y-yeah, I guess you can stay for a while.” You give him a small smile which Colin found extremely adorable which then made him grin. A grin that soon fell when he took a look around your apartment.
He watches as you make your way back to your laptop, quickly getting back into your zone. His heart falls at the sight. Is that what you’ve been doing the whole day?
“Have you eaten?” He finds himself asking, not being able to resist.
He watches your face contort into confusion and he would’ve awed at the sight but your reply made him somewhat angry.
“I guess not... Did you want anything?” You pull yourself away from your laptop once more and Colin didn’t know if he liked the idea of you preparing his food but nothing for yourself. 
What a sweet girl...
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll order take-out!” Colin cheered before pulling out his phone, wiggling his eyebrows at your shocked expression.
That’s how you find yourself eating pizza while watching some show on the telly.
Then those nights became a thing.
Colin would often visit you, making sure that you eat and take a break from work because he said that you tend to overwork yourself.
“You’re not my mom!” You’d playfully slap his chest.
“Well, I might as well be!” He’ll take your wrist before dragging you towards your bed and forcing you to watch another batch of comedy shows.
He’d be laughing at the show so much that you find yourself laughing as well. 
You would no longer feel so stressed.
But then things went badly. 
The company you were working for decided to let some employees go and unfortunately, those who work from home weren’t as important as those who work in the office.
You cried in Colin’s arms that night.
Colin did feel sorry for you. But maybe it’s for the best. Even the universe thinks you shouldn’t be working like that. He’s there to take care of you. You would no longer have to stress yourself out to live.
He’ll make sure to take good care of you.
Then the drinks came up.
One bottle of beer. Then two. Then three.
Honestly, you lost count.
Colin didn’t. He didn’t drink any.
He’d watch you with a smile as you’re sad and brooding aura turned into a giggly one.
“I’m sleepy...” You would mutter, head falling down Colin’s shoulder and he would embrace you happily, stroking the side of your face gently.
He’ll smile at the way you would squeal when he carries you to your bed.
“You enjoy being relaxed, babe?” He asks, taking your socks off. Then your shorts and shirt that went unnoticed by you.
“Too hot!” You’d fan yourself with your hand which Colin would take. 
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.” He’ll press a kiss on your forehead that’ll make you giggle.
Colin would watch your naked body, touch your warm skin with patience.
“So beautiful... And all for me, right?” He presses a kiss on your lips and you nod at whatever it is he’s saying.
He’ll easily play your body, making you and himself feel good. His fingers would play with your clit while his mouth laps on your nipples, taking turns from left and right.
He’d bask at the sound of your moans and whimpers that went straight to his hardening cock.
He’ll only stop when you’re drunkenly begging for more which he happily gives.
His hard cock would be poking your entrance and as he pushes in slowly, your eyes would widen, suddenly not so drunk anymore.
“Colin?” Your frightened voice alerts Colin and he would shush you with a kiss.
“Don’t worry about it, baby. I got you... I got you...” He whispers before pushing in, swallowing your cries with lustful kisses.
“God!” He moans when he’s fully seethed in, your walls hugging his cock. He stays there for a while, listening to your heavy breathing and slightly feeling guilty at your cries.
“Ahh...” You cry out when he slowly pulls out. He’d kiss your tears away before slowly pushing back in, pulling your body closer to his in a hug, whispering promises about feeling better soon.
And you did.
Your cries turned into moans which motivated Colin to thrust faster yet still careful to not hurt you. He didn’t even have to ask because when he looked down at his cock, he saw little blood, and his jaw clenched, feeling some sort of remorse.
“You’re doing good, You’re so good to me.” He whispers before resuming his thrusts. He’d dwell at the sound of your pleasured moans and his hand would find its way down your clit, fingers playing with the nub until your body was shaking violently underneath him.
“You gonna cum? Cum for me, baby... You’re good. You’re safe...” He grunts at how your walls are tightening around him. You whimper before curling against his body, unknowingly pulling his body closer to yours. 
He shivers before cumming as well, his seeds filling your hole, making you drip with his cum. He places a loving kiss on your forehead before pulling out.
The mixture of blood and his cum makes him get a cloth before gently cleaning you up, being extra careful when he wiped at your core.
He cleans himself up before lying back beside you. He presses a kiss on the side of your head, your nose, and then your lips.
“I’ll take care of you. You don’t have to worry about anything anymore...” He places a hand on your stomach before smiling and pulling the covers over the both of you.
You’re in safe hands.
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a/n: see i dont think i should write for these guys (from movies i haven’t watched/too lazy to watch) because im probs messing up a lot skskks anyway hope y’all think this one is alright! also im a sucker for innocent reader jcnavn
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A/N: just a cute and fun lil fic that I was discussing once with @ithinkilikeit-reactions AND ALSO THANK YOU FOR HELPING ME WITH A MOODBOARD CAUSE I WAS STRUGGLING UGH THANK YOU HUBBY 🥺💕 anyway O wanted this to be like an early 2000’s- 2004 spring/summer afternoon just hanging out type of vibes and I really love it it’s just really fun and sweet and cute and it makes me al giggly and happy my heart goes 💓💓💓 I love it (also yes iron giant came out in 99 ok just pretend that was the only childhood movie I could think of)
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“Blow on it you big dummy.” you said to Yunho teasingly. Yunho and Mingi had come over to your place because they had agreed to make friendship bracelets. It was a beautiful summer day and you got permission from your parents ahead of time. Of course even if they just showed up your parents wouldn’t mind. You had been friends with Mingi and Yunho since like forever and the three of you stuck together like glue. Unfortunately your big dummy Yunho always refused on making anything that had to do with girly stuff. Thankfully Mingi was totally willing and that’s how Yunho ended up at yours. Also you promised them both McDonald’s. “I did.” Yunho said taking the cartridge out of the console again and repeating the previous action. You rolled your eyes and sat down next to him. 
“There’s a reason you’re the big dummy Yunho. Did you blow on both the cartridge and the console?” you mockingly asked. 
“No.” Yunho responded quietly. You rolled your eyes again. You inserted the game into the snes console and pressed the button. When the title screen came up you gestured sarcastically at the tv. “Well you never told me I had to do both. I should’ve just brought my gameboy.” Yunho grabbed one of the controls and you grabbed the other.
“Still gotta blow on the cartridge.” you started laughing Yunho slowly joining you. “So which course are we doing today? I totally mopped the floor with you last week playing choco island.” You chose your character, the same you always picked being Peach and waited for Yunho to pick him character. 
“How about a rematch and this time I’ll win.” Yunho said picking Donkey Kong. You scoffed. 
“You lost last time with Donkey Kong, try Mario.” you said picking the course for choco island. 
“I only lost because Donkey Kong was having a rough day is all. I’ll kick your ass today.” Yunho said. “Oh eat my dust Yuyu.” you said. You and Yunho played a few courses and really got competitive. 
“Hey when are we gonna make the bracelets it’s been like an hour and I’m getting hungry can you two chimps hurry up.” Mingi said from the coffee table on the other side of the couch. 
“In a minute love just one lap to go.” when princess peach crossed the finish line in first beating Donkey Kong by two places you cheered and stood up doing a little victory dance in front of Yunho. “That’s not fair I was distracted you called me Yuyu!” Yunho cried out face heating up. You stopped and laughed at him, “what’s wrong with that?” Yunho looked away, his ears quickly matching the color of his cheeks. “Cause you only call me Yuyu when you’re being sweet not when we compete..it through me off. A-and that should be against the rules.” Yunho got to his feet and took his jacket off as he had been wearing it since him and Mingi showed up. 
“Aww Yuyu don’t be such a baby.” you jokingly cooed at him. You sat back down and grabbed the controller again. “I won’t do it this time yeah?” you patted the carpet next to you but Yunho stuck his tongue out at you. “Oh you fart!” you laughed standing up and lightly slapping Yunho’s arm. 
“Ok and while you two love birds decide to make out on the couch for the rest of the day I’ll just go to McDonald’s myself.” Mingi cut in sounding annoyed. You and Yunho stopped laughing and you walked over to Mingi. “I though you wanted to make bracelets Mac?” You said reaching for the box of beads Mingi had next to him. “NO I wanted to play with both of you guys and make friendship bracelets and get some food. I’m hungry and I’m becoming impatient.” Mingi dramatically flopped himself backwards his head hitting the bean bag cushion that was sitting a few inches behind him. He had gotten you that cushion for you’re eighth birthday and although that specific shade of green was uglier than the McRib you kept it cause it reminded you of him. 
“Cheer up Captain Pickles we’ll go get something to fill that four chambered stomach of your alright. We were just having fun with Mario Kart.” You and Yunho helped Mingi up and the three of you headed out to the backyard to go out the side gate. “How come we don’t play Mario Kart together?” Mingi asked you as you passed the front of the house. 
“Hmm, probably because we can’t both be Princess Peach. Like, you know I’m always Peach. You could be Mario or Yoshi you know?” you said. Mingi’s eyebrows furrowed like he was thinking hard about something. He was about to open his mouth when Yunho spoke up. “I forgot my board!” 
You questioned him with your eyebrows. “You promised the next time we come over I could teach you how to skate.” turning back towards the house you yelled behind him “can’t we just walk?!” you rolled your eyes as he made a waving gesture entering the backyard again. You turned to Mingi and smiled, “I think he forgot the money too.” Mingi just nodded. 
“Well anyway, like I was saying, Mario sucks ass and I hate Yoshi with a vengence.” Mingi’s eyes got dark and you couldn’t stop your laughter as he rolled his fists up. “Oh my god love it’s just a green dinosaur what do you have against him?” 
“He’s plotting I can feel it. He’s evil, the green dino from hell.” You busted up Mingi cracking soon after. When Yunho came back he smiled sheepishly. “I forgot the money too.” This time you and Mingi both rolled your eyes. “You know the amount of times you guys roll your eyes I’d be rich by now. Like Brittney Spears rich.”
“You wish.” Mingi joked. “You’re like Smash Mouth.” Yunho and Mingi started bickering and Yunho pulled Mingi into a hug and ruffled his hair til Mingi was his cheerful self again. You smiled at them both before a thought popped into your head. 
“Hey Yunho how do you expect me to ride a board in a skirt?” Yunho looked at you for a minute before he spoke, “you not riding a bike it’ll be fine.” you stuck your tongue out at Yunho but he only laughed. “Don’t worry about it I’ll help you and if you fall I’ll be right there to help you up. After I laugh at you of course.”
Yunho guides you down the street holding your hand while Mingi is busy walking his yo-yo. You finally get to the end of your street where the neighborhood meets to rest of the town and you stop yourself. “Yunho, this took like and hour and if you want get food before the sun goes down I’d highly advise we walk the rest of the way. We’re on a time crunch we’ve got a starving boy over here who thinks his yo-yo is a dog.” you got of the skateboard and handed it back to Yunho.
“Shut up y/n.” Mingi snaps. “A serious time crunch.” you rephrase your sentence. Mingi can get so cranky when he’s hungry it’s funny.
“I can skate ahead of you guys and by the time you get there I’ll be out with the food.” Yunho said setting his board on the ground. You shake your head, “then me and Mingi should’ve just stayed home and let you get the food. Beside with the way you guys eat we need as many hand as possible.” Yunho nodded and the three of you continued your journey to McDonald’s. It was such a beautiful day out, it wasn’t too hot so none of you needed your coat unlike in the morning when there was a slight nip in the air. Traffic wasn’t too busy either. You waved at the passerby and others enjoying the nice weather, you and Mingi hand in hand. 
When you three came home you all placed your lunch on the coffee table moving the bead kits to the floor and started dividing the food amongst yourselves. “So after we eat we can actually make the bracelets right?” Mingi asked before taking a bite out of his Big Mac. You only shook your head before taking a bite of your chicken nuggets yourself. 
“Mac why are you in such a rush? It’s like not even three in the afternoon we still have plenty of time.” you said. Mingi looked upset while he ate and you wanted to just casually shrug it off because he had a bad habit of being upset when he was hungry so you were really just hoping he was being his usual bratty self again.
“Hey you think your parents will let us spend the night? I can run to my house and grab some sleeping bags for us and we can sleep under the stars.” Yunho asked. He had already finished his first Big Mac and was working on another. You swallowed the last of your chicken nuggets and took a big gulp of your coke before answering. 
“Maybe I don’t know. I’ll ask or something and I have my own sleeping bag thank you very much.” you and Yunho exchanged smiles and the three of you finished eating and then Mingi placed the bead kits on the table. He was quiet while he worked. You watched him string a couple long glossy beads together before he stopped to look up at you and Yunho.
“What? I’m doing what I came here to do.” you let out a huge sigh and got up to crawl to the other side of the coffee table so you were closer to Mingi but still next to Yunho. You spoke softly to Mingi like he was a child. Sometimes you felt like he was you and Yunho’s kid with the way he acted. 
“Hey Mingi is everything okay?” you asked placing your hand on his arm. When he wouldn’t respond you looked over at Yunho, confusion written all over your face. Yunho shrugged and picked up a bead and threw it at him.
“Earth to Mingi.” Yunho called. Mingi looked up and glared at him which took you a bit by surprise. The atmosphere felt tense and you couldn’t focus on working when your Mac was upset like this. You gently took the handful of beads and string that was in Mingi’s clutches and set them on the table and then you reached for his hand. 
“Mac what’s wrong? You were fine earlier joking with Yunho. Did we not buy enough food? Talk to me babe.” you leaned sideways into Mingi’s arm and looked up at him giving him your best puppy dog eyes. He rolled his eyes and scoffed.
“It’s like the past couple weeks you never pay attention to me. You’re totally kissing Yunho’s ass and I can’t even talk to you anymore..” Mingi began but Yunho started laughing. You and Mingi both glared at Yunho.
“What are you jealous Caption?” Yunho scoffed. He was placing more beads on his bracelet not seeming to care that his friend was upset. You frowned at Yunho. Mingi was right, Mingi did seem a little uptight when he arrived and you were so close with Yunho recently. Even earlier when you and Mingi were trying to talk Yunho seemed to steal your attention away. You sighed feeling guilty. It wasn’t like you didn’t noticed you knew something was off with Mingi’s attitude but you figuired it was just cause he was hungry.
“You’re right Mac I’m sorry. You guys both came over here to make bracelets with me and I’ve spent the entire time with this big dummy.” you eyed Yunho who stuck his tongue out at you. “I’m sorry Mac, I figured you were just not feeling well. I’m sorry you don’t have my attention. I try to give you both the same amount but sometimes one of you acts as if they have me all to themselves.” you said looking at Yunho again. Mingi eyed Yunho for a bit and sighed.
“Maybe I should go home.” he said shifting his body to stand up. 
“No Mingi stay here. I invited both of you to make friendship bracelets and no one’s leaving yet. Yunho don’t be such a boner.” you held Mingi’s shirt sleeve tight as a way of telling him to sit back down.
“Why am I the boner?” Yunho finally cut in, “it’s not my fault I’m more charming and y/n likes me more.” you reached for a pillow that was on the floor behind Mingi and you threw it at Yunho and it nailed him in the face.
“Yunho stop. I like you both the same amount and I’ve told you this a million times. Come on now, we’re all friends and if we’re gonna stay friends we gotta learn to get along. Yunho you don’t like it when I’m upset right? Well you’re upsetting me by upsetting Mac. You have to admit you’ve totally been in my face a lot lately. You know I love you but you’re trying so hard to get more of my attention and one it’s not working and two it’s not fair cause you’re pulling my attention away from Mingi.” 
Yunho was quiet. He definitely didn’t like being scolded especially not from you. “I’m only one person and you each get 50 percent of my love and attention it’s equal and you guys both know that. Now make up right now or I’m making you both the most ugliest bracelet you’ll ever see in you’re life.
“Ugliest isn’t a word.” Mingi and Yunho both spoke at the same time. Then they both cracked up and you soon joined them. You pulled Mingi into a hug feeling his arms wrap around you. “Mingi don’t be sad please? Let’s have fun today okay? I will make you an ugly bracelet I wasn’t kidding.” Mingi chuckled and gave you a light peck on your temple. 
“Where’s my hug at?” Yunho piped up. You rolled you eyes and leaned over on Yunho’s lap too lazy to properly hug him. “Keep your panties on Yuyu. Also no more arguing okay? We’re having fun. And it’s your guy’s turn to think about what we’re doing next weekend. Keep it mind that I want to go to the library and get more bead books.”
“I brought over some today!” Mingi said teasingly. You stuck your tongue out at him lifting yourself off of Yunho. “I need more or whatever. Besides you love beading Mac.” you giggled as Mingi’s cheeks turned a light pink. “Hand me some letter beads please but in purple.” you asked. Mingi opened one of the boxes and started searching for some letters. The three of you were getting along and having a great time making bracelets and occasionally throwing beads at each other which you then had to look for immediately after or they would get lost in the shag rugs.
“Look y/n I made a necklace!” Mingi cheered holding it up in front of you. You read the letters that he placed in between the neon colored star beads and the small gold beads, ‘Piper’ you gasped surprised, Mingi hadn’t called you Piper since you were kids and it warmed your heart. 
“Aww Mingi I love it thank you! You never call me that anymore, I miss it. I have some stuff in my jewelry box that I can make a clasp.” Mingi leaned over to place the necklace around your neck tying the plastic string loosely around you. You reached to hug him and pecked his cheek. “Thank you Mingi, I really love it.” 
“I made you a necklace too, here.” Yunho said tying it around your neck as well. You looked down trying to read what it said. You busted up laughing. 
“You’re such an ass Yunho, I’ll remember this. You’re a bigger dumbass just remember.” Mingi and Yunho joined you laughing. “Well I made actual bracelets for you guys.” you handed one to each of them. You used all purple letters on round beads to spell out ‘Yuyu’ with pastel colored stars and ridged round beads and ‘Mac’ with colored block letter beads and you went back and forth between clear round beads and beads that were diamond shaped with ridges and dots around the middle. 
They both thanked you and smothered you in between them covering your face in kisses. You started giggling trying to get them to stop. You were so happy to have Mingi and Yunho as your best friends. 
“Hey you know what we should do next weekend?” Yunho piped up pulling away for your friend web. 
“Ice skating at the mall?” you asked excitedlely clapping your hands
“berry picking on that farm outside of town?” Mingi asked. Yunho shook his head, “no I saw a trailer for a new movie coming out in a few days and it’s playing in theaters next Saturday. It’s call the Iron Giant and it looks so cool.”
“Oh my god!” you and Mingi basically screamed causing Yunho to cup his hands over his ears. “Yes we are doing that I saw the trailer and I want to see it so badly please can we go?” 
“I have to get permission from my aunt she wants to take the family camping at the lake.” Mingi said. You sighed. “I’ll see if I can just skip I really wanna see that movie too.” 
Yunho cut another piece of plastic string and searched through the boxes of beads. “You know it would be fun to see it when it comes out but we can always wait until it comes out on vhs and rent it at a video store.” Yunho smirked knowing how you and Mingi felt about catching new movies in theaters first. 
“No way! We have to see it in theaters, let’s go to that one that puts an unhealthy amount of butter in the popcorn and the whoppers are like on sale for 50 cents like they were when our parent were teenagers. You suggested.
“On sale? That’s not on sale, man candy prices are skyrocketing. If it gets any higher my allowance will get me nowhere.” Mingi sighed and propped his elbow on the table to hold his head up. “Pretty soon I won’t be able to afford a Big Mac.” he said disppointment in his voice.
“It’s ok Captain Pickles, I’m sure you can ask for more money if you do more jobs around your house. Hey you can clean my gutters!” Yunho teased. 
“As if!” Mingi said sticking out his tongue. You shook your head, “Mingi you’ll just have to cut back on your Big Mac consumption, instead of eating three just eat one or change to a quarter pounder.” you and Yunho started laughing. 
“I’ll never do that. It’s required that I consume three Big Macs, no more no less. If I cut back on McDonald’s I might as well die.” Mingi pulled the bead box that was next to you towards him and picked out and few random beads. 
“Well since Whoppers may become too expensive you could always try a Toblerone.” you suggested. Yunho and Mingi both made disgusted noises. “What? They aren’t that bad my dad eats them all the time.”
“Yeah that’s the problem, Toblerones are for the taste buds of old people.” you playfully hit Yunho on the arm and rolled your eyes. “So it’s settled then, next weekend we see Iron Giant in theaters?” You searched for the letter that you needed pulling the letter ‘M’ out of Yunho’s hand. 
“Hey, you fart. And we only get to see it if Mingi’s allowed to skip camping.” Yunho stated. 
“I said I’ll see what I can do. Just please don’t get any Toblerones or I will vomit.” Mingi said. You and Yunho both exchanged looks before turning to Mingi.
“Anything for you Mac.” you said together. Mingi smiled but threw a handful of beads your way and you and Yunho held your hands up so they wouldn’t hit your face. 
“Thanks for doing this today Piper.” Mingi whispered after awhile. You turned to him smiling. “Of course Mac, any time.”
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Can you do Bakugou x soft (male or gn) reader meeting a Karen and go creative with it hope you have fun
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Big Meanie
Paring: Barista!Bakugou x Soft!Gn!Cashier reader
Warning: Karen being a Karen, cussing, bakujealous, Bakugou calling you a big meanie, not proof read
Catoergy: Comedy
A/N: Thank you for the request!!
Summary: boom boom man gets upset because you didn’t let him be the Hero of the day.
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As you unlocked the door, you huffed a breathe of anxiety out and tried to build up as much optimism you could for your first day. You felt a mixture of anxiousness and excitement boil in you.
With a smile full of courage, you stepped into the clean kitchen. The lights contrasted and dimmed the already dark morning sky as you felt a cool breeze from an opened window. The hall was a bit dimmer from the kitchen so you turned those lights on for the rest of the co-workers. An ash halons hair boy was currently wrapping the store’s iconic colored apron around his waist. He tighter his grip as he caught a glismp of you.
“Good morning!” You spoke softly, but cheerful. You flashed a small smile but his demeanor did change. He held his solemn look at you when blood red eyes. “So...how was your sleep?” Your excuse of small talk feel short the silence in the air seemed to be even more awkward between the two of you. He grunted and muttered something under his breathe before speaking.
“Don’t forget to clock in.” He ignored your question which honestly, did not bother you. You took his warning and walked out to the time clock, punching in your time. Silence swallowed you both while once again. Ok y/n, your co-worker may not be the most friendliest, but hey it’s only your first day, how bad can it be.
”Also,” You head shot up from the time clock. Your co-workers back facing you. “Don’t talk to me, you boring extra.”
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You began to start your third day shift with a proud smile on your face. As you made your way to the time clock to punch in, greetings of waves goodbyes from other workers thats shifts just ended, you’ve met made your start of the day feel even better. Humbly, you waved the two men off.
“Bye Kiri, bye Denki!” Denki giggly waved his hand in the arm with excitement as he happily walked with Kirishima.
“Bye Y/N!” The sharp tooth man cheerfully sang his farewell. His arm hugging around the shoulders of his shorter blonde hair friend. But before the two could fully walk out, the red head immediately turns back around, as if something just came to mind. “Also” he added, “watch out for the Karen’s.” Your head titled with puzzlement.
“The Karen’s?” You kept your question in your head and before you knew it, the two was gone.
But you shrugged it off for the day and continued to go back to work.
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“Hey move it extra!” Bakugou’s voice arose from behind you like a sound of a hurricane warning. You huffed a little and stepped aside from the time clock. Tiredly, you twisted your body around and leaned against the wall, facing him with crossed arms. Your eyes dropped a bit and your eyelids cried to close. But though you body was ready to sleep, you were wide awake..kinda. You manage trying to hide your weary face. Holding a hopeful smile and you greeted Bakugou.
“Morning Bakugou.” There was a small chance he would really greet you back with a morning salutation. Today was not the latter. He’s body seemed a bit stiff, he’s face looked alive and refreshed, but his body slouched a bit. Turning his head to you, an eyebrow raised at you.
You stiffened a bit, you leaned off the grey wall with a feeling of astonishment  , “Wow that’s new.” A notion you told yourself.
Still, he said nothing, leaving you two both in somewhat awkward silence. By the looks of it, he was staring with bit of puzzlement in his eyes. He’s red eyes sparks with a look of examination. As if he was searching for a look, or scanning your farcical features like a robot. He was just standing there, arms crossed, eyes stern, eyebrows furrowed. It seemed like forever before you two said anything.
“Are you tired?” Bakugou finally spoke that shock you. You were a bit taken a back at his response but nodded you head. He grumbled something under his breathe and signaled you to follow him. “Come here,” he sighed.
You’re eyes widened, but you obeyed and follow. As you walked, you could hear his small mutters and talks but couldn’t understood a thing he said. He walked a little slow than usual, like if he was trying to make sure he didn’t leave in you in the dust.
The walk was short and you made it to the destination in no time. He groaned as you got there, the kitchen area. Your eyebrows drew with concern.
Backing up a little, you spoke “Uhm, look if you’re gonna splash me with water-“
But your cautiousness was only mocked by small chuckles that bubbled up in Bakugou as he picked up a plastics cup.
“No I won’t, ya idiot.” He interjected, “What’s your type of coffee, you like Frappuccino or somethin’?”
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“Hey, Cashier Extra!” Y/N nostrils flare with heavy air leaving them. For the past three months and a half, you’ve been having to deal with one of the biggest meanies they had ever known in their entire life. Originally, you thought you were confused at times by him.
Bakugou Katsuki was one of the hardest people work with sometimes. It was like he had a whole book of mean names and rude comments. Or looked up how to send the worlds most bone-chilling stare. And after a long tiring day of work, right as you’re are about to clock out, you hear the small words “bye extra” leave his grumpy little pie hole. You wondered why his rude one point, then nice another.
Y/N briskly huff, straightening out any wrinkles or creases in your pale button up shirt. “Yeah Bakugou?” Y/N tried to give Bakugou the most genuine confusion on your face. Though Y/N didn’t find a lot great characteristics of Bakugou, but they knew that Bakugou was a smart man. He quickly caught onto their small frown creasing at the sides of their mouth and y/n bothered eyes.
But unlike usually, Bakugou’s face didn’t seem to get annoyed at that. No, instead, how facial expressions seemed to go down a little. Bakugou’s eyebrows furrowed, from y/n couldn’t tell what was on Bakugou’s mind. He’s volcanic eyes seemed to be put out.
Y/N would almost say the usual solemn face of Bakugou Katsuki just broke away for a minute.
Bakugou caught himself, the dust of his volcanic chucked up as the lava came back into his eyes, keeping a stern look. Though Bakugou wouldn’t admit, Bakugou had definitely fallen for Y/N strong admiration for this job and their determination. He’d give them the compliment from time to time, but to wasn’t as much as he wanted to say.
“Just make sure you remember to clock in.” He mumbled softly, Y/N could barely even hear it. They nodded, a bit confused, but nodded and almost went on to work like usual. “Hey!” Bakugou stopped Y/N in their tracks, “Be cautious of Karens.”
The name still confused you to this day, but once again, you shrugged it off with a nod and carried on.
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This would have to one of the most crowded shift you’ve ever had, ever. If you were a customer, driving up into the driveway, you would’ve definitely drive straight out by the amount of people parked or in the driveway, getting their order taken their.
Bakugou, Denki and six others carefully rushed with the drinks, other orders holding up on the racks. Kirishima, Mina, and another worker kept up their the best they could, taking people’s orders from the drive through, then there was you and three other cashiers. You four had to take the orders as smooth and quick as possible, all of you praying that the customer will have a little bit of compassion and patience. Lines of people excitedly waiting to order the new drink the shop put out.
The Christmas Chocolate Winter Cream. Your new enemy, almost every single child, adult, teen, everyone was asking and wanting that “creamy delicious coffee”. Who even lets their child drink coffee! You didn’t want any part of it.
“Stupid coffee ice cream, its not even December yet!” You quickly grumbled under your breath.
”Uhm, excuse me?” You nearly forgot about the rush hour at work today. Hastily you straighten your spine. The customer was a lady, maybe in her late 50s. Her pale skin wore brightly colored pigment over its wrinkles and creases. Her hair was short but bumped up and curled.
“Oh I said, hi welcome to StaryBunkers,” You correct yourself quickly, trying to pass your entirely different words as the same, you grasp notepad and it’s thin paper in one hand, and a pencil in another. Forcibly, you gave the customer a fake smile that would impress the greatest actress. “What would you like for today. Behind your fake smile and your facial creases, you internally prayed with every god, deity, and goddess you know, hoping that they wouldn’t say..
“The Christmas Chocolate Winter Cream,” The older lady grasp her young daughter tightly that was so short, you just now noticed her. She seems to be up to her mother’s knees. “make that two please, today’s my girls big day!” The woman’s words didn’t invoke any feeling of excitement that usually does when some says big day to you.
“tHe cHirStmAs cHocOlatE wIntEr cReAm”
Your sighs of annoyance was held captive in the bars of your fake smile. “Of course!” Your forgery of cheerfulness impressed your cashier partners who’s fake smile was somewhat stiff and expressionless. “Birthday I presume?” You ask, the pencil’s tip close to the paper, ready to write.
“Yep!” The little girl chirped, her two brown pigtails swinging with you as she nodded her head. Ok you had to admit, the little girl was very sweet and cute. She single handedly made your stressful day a little bit better (ugh what a queen, we stan)
Your smile became more genuine, you heart even warmed a little.. “Coming right up, wait a moment please.” You paced hastily behind you, internally wishing you could spend you whole entire day in the back. You made your way quickly to the kitchen, hoping the customer were the patient type as you heard the shouts of anger coming from the drive through. You took a quick glance at the altercation.
“I SAID CHRISTMAS CHOCOLATE WINTER CREAM,” The customer aggressively yanked the the lid up. “THIS ISN’T ENOUGH CREAM!” The white and red haired boy calmly his hands out, trying to rationalize with the person.
“Sir, ” He spoke with dullness, “Thats how much cream comes with it.” But the customer only got even more hotheaded.
“NO IT ISN’T!”
“Yes it is.” Todoroki scrunched his face up, “You don’t even work here, how would you know?” Todoroki, unknowingly made the man even more upset which cause the drink from his hand to fly out towards him. You panic, rushing over there the close the door before it was too late. But, the man was quicker, and as the drink came rushing to a motionless Todoroki, a body came rushing in to take the hit, Kirishima.
“Brrooooooo” He said in slow motion. “Poor Kiri” you internally spoke with pity. And as the man ran away, kirishima’s stomach burned from the heat of the coffee. You cringed at the sound of his small whimpers of pain. “F in the chat.” You busy back to the kitchen.
The steam from the coffee makers brush against your skin, squeezing out a very thin layer of sweat on your cheeks. Quickly, you yelled.
“Two Today Specials for Cashier number UNO,” the Barista’s groaned, “AKA Y/N!” You yelled again for clarification. They, annoyedly, went back to work with the drinks again. The most pissed out of all them though was Bakugou. Not cause of the loaded day. But because everyone was going to “slow”. He huffed, panted, scream, yelled, intensely ordered and more,
The man was like lighting, filling up cup after cup after cup.
“Move your asses!” He sealed three cups and handed them to Mina, “Y/N stop wasting your time back here and work!” Your posture caved in, but you obey his command like a solider obeying their Sargent.
“Aye aye, Captain.” You sang jokingly. And while the others smirk and giggled amongst the stresss, Bakugou arch an eyebrow at your jokes and went back to work.
You happily went along to the front again to update the mother and the daughter about their meals. But as you approach them, you could hear the mother’s now bewildered voice. It was like cat nails to a chalkboard and her voice was crackly.
Her scream filled the whole place, putting a pause on the whole day. You internally panicked, not only can you feel the wrath of the woman from where you were standing, you could also feel the piercing and grim stare of Bakugou behind you. Once again, you we’re praying to gods, goddess, and deities. Praying that whatever is out there won’t eat you alive. Swallowing down your fear, you began to walk, with the feeling of it stuck down in your stomach.
Once you were in her eyesight, she swatted her daughters arms. And like a puppy, the girl immediately obeyed, handing her phone to her. The lady was obnoxiously grumbling words under breath as she pressed record. And with a large gulp she began her fit. You knew exactly what was gonna happen.
This..this must be the Karen they’ve talked about.
“SAY HELLO TO THE MEDIA!” Her voice sings with pride, “THIS PERSON MADE MY DAUGHTER WAIT ONE HOUR FOR HER DRINK-“ Your eyes grew with shock at the woman’s words. But before you could say anything, the cashier next to you, Deku interjected. His arm reached over to hover over your body as a means to protect you.
“Hang on now!” He argued. “You’ve only been here for three minutes!” You nodded in agreement. Pushing Deku’s arm up to cover your face from the camera.
“I’m sorry for the wait ma’am” you apologize, “But all you had to do was wait a couple of more minute-“
“DO YOU SEE THIS?” The woman ignored your remarks and claims, instead focusing on her own, “THEY ARE TRYING TO DISCREDIT ME AND MY NINE! YES NINE! YEAR OLD DAUGHTER!” She waved her phone in her daughters face like she was evidence. She waved, hopped, and dance around the counters and to other people’s table. “HOW CAN YOU PEOPLE DRINK HERE!” Her words and movements were melodramatic and over the top.
And after her little rant to the people, some of which left, she stomped her way back to you and Deku. This time, she had a nasty smirk on her face and a hot drink in her free hand she stolen from another customer.
“Ya know what!”
“Oh no not this again”
Hastily, you moved Deku and you away from the woman’s sight. You two ran into the back kitchen to Chef Ramsey Bakugou. Who was now even more pissed. Not only did Y/N make a Karen mad (ok he knew it impossible not to make them mad he’s just stressed). But no, instead of running to him, Y/N runs to Deku first?! Man’s got his priorities straight.
As Deku quickly runs over the back area to get his phone, you rush over to Bakugou and the others in panic. “Bakugou, call the police!” The others around quickly take of aprons and another things at the words of that. Police involved?? Yep they think a murder just went down. But Bakugou just grumbles and huffs.
“No.”
....
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO!?” Bakugou looks at you with bewilderment, this is his first time hearing you yell at him that way. But before he process the fact that a cinnamon bun is yelling at him, you began to grasp and shake at his shoulders. “THE LADY IS TRYING TO KILL ME!”
“WELL YOU SHOULD’VE CAME TO ME INSTEAD OF FUCKING DEKU FOR PROTECTION..” Bakugou fumbled and shouted through his words. “Y-YOU BIG MEANIE”
You two went silent after that,
Big
...
Big Meanie?
Deku came out from the back with his phone, “Shoto!” Todoroki’s head jerked towards his way. “Help me with the Karen!” Todoroki nodded.
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Finally, the situation was under control, the Karen was banned from the coffee shop, Mina and Denki gave Kirishima some aloe. And while things didn’t really calm down until the day was done, everyone seemed a bit less tense, expect you and Bakugou. For the rest of the day, he was knocking over cups, using wrong lids, and spilling coffee. Dude’s lucky that he wasn’t fire. He felt embarrassed by the way he reacted. Now Y/N probably saw him as some type of control freak. Tensions were high and he was stressful.
Bakugou quickly moved pass the others, trying to clock out early before Y/N sees him-
“Hey Bakugou” Bakugou internally groaned at the sound of your voice. Screw you plot device he said to himself. Bakugou turned his head to the side to face you. Yo he side view is lowkey cute you noted. “Could we talk outside, after I clock out?”
Oh how badly Bakugou wanted to say no. The pit in his stomach grew bigger as he nodded.
“Great, just give me a second” Bakugou nodded once again and quickly clocked out. He’s footsteps echoed in his head as he waited outside, leaning against the glass wall of the store.
He didn’t know what you were gonna say, but he had an idea of it. He annoyed you to no end, made things harder for you, and was never truly nice to you that often. How was he suppose to believe that you would like a guy like him in anyway? He internally frowned at his thoughts, the words eating him up and chewing him out only to get stepped on by the crushing feeling of doubt.
Once he saw the buildings door open with you coming out to join him, that crushing feeling of doubt covered and weighed down on him. This was it he thought. He shoved his hands into his pockets, readying himself for the painful impact of rejected.
“Bakugou..” you softly asked. Bakugou hmm’d at you with a feeling of shame boiling inside.. “Did you mean it when you said i was a big meanie?” Bakugou let out a sigh of pain.
He caught onto your words late, “Look I’m sorry for-what?”
“You called me a big meanie.” You mumbled, “and I was wondering if you were serious because one, you’re like 23.”
“I’m 16” he deadpanned  “Like you.” You ignored him though.
“and two, you’re the one who’s been acting like a big meanie.” You accused which wasn’t contradicted, “And all cause you like me huh” Bakugou opened his mouth to spew his defense, but nothing came out but a small “I”. He sighed defeatedly.
“Im sorry,” He spoke. “I just, didn’t know how to tell you or whatever.” He spoke so awkwardly and shy. “I’ll uh, I’ll leave you alone or whatever.”
You drew out a finger, objecting. “Hold on now,” you replied. “Who said I didn’t like you?” Bakugou’s heart sparked at those words, he lifted his head, red sparks in his eyes. “Hey what can I say? A big meanie like me likes big meanies too.”
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moral-turpitudes · 4 years
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A Sister’s Intuition:
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A/N: The gif has nothing to do with this one. It just made me chuckle cuz this most certainly has fighting.
Also, this is a weird mix of Arthur actually killing the church dude, but instead of Linda trying to shoot him right after like in the show, this story is like the event that causes her to go off the rails and try to shoot him (and fictionally, Y/N lol can you imagine). So this, in my fucked up mind, is the calm before the storm that is the lovely Linda with a gun.
Trigger Warnings: Fighting obviously, Mentions of Blood, Angst, Family Drama?, Cheating, Taunting, Swearing.
Word Count: 2,114
Characters: Shelby Family x Shelby!Sister Reader
Requested: Yes, well it was suggested but still. Long story short I have a bone to pick with my brothers gf and this was cathartic. 
Request by: Anon, you can find it here.
Summary: Linda is being Linda and Y/N can’t stand her messing with her brother Arthur’s head another day. She just snaps. People and their feelings get hurt. Nothing like a nice bloody family dinner at the Shelby-Gray household.
Y/N’s skin crawled as she heard the voice of the woman downstairs. Her heart racing and fists clenching as she heard the half-hearted laughs and forceful exchange of pleasantries that were painstakingly muttered by the rest of the Shelby family.
As she smoothed out her dress, she heard Polly calling for her, surely to help with setting the table for dinner. With shaking hands she opened her door, her eldest brother Arthur’s laugh echoing through the lavish house as she made her way down the stairs.
“Y/N, nice of you to join us.” Thomas said, patting her on the shoulder as she sulked to the kitchen, avoiding Linda’s ever-judgmental gaze.
“I’ll set the table.” She said, Polly nodding at her with an annoyed expression as she glanced out into the dining room. The feeling fortunately seeming mutual.
“How’s the farm treating you brother? Having fun with the baby?” Ada asked, as Karl reached for one of the rolls in the basket Y/N was setting down.
“It’s good, quiet.” He said, his eyes looking tired and emotionless as the years went by.
“Don’t eat too much now, you won’t want dinner sweetheart.” Ada said, giving him a warning glance as Y/N silently set the table, glancing at Arthur’s troubled state. Thomas couldn’t help but notice his youngest sisters rage as she harshly set the silverware down, especially the knives.
It had been two years since the first conflict between her and Linda. The whole thing starting as Linda slowly brainwashed Arthur. No one really noticed at first, how she sunk her claws into him. How he’d stop his excessive use of cocaine, or his anger fueled drunken rampages on a dime. How he’d mess up on missions, putting them at risk. Or how he started asking Linda for permission to go places and her ordering him to be home at certain times when on business. No one noticed that while some of his habits were best left in the past, he was also leaving part of himself. The part of him that she knew and grew up with. The part that smiled and joked. The part that didn’t question himself and his worth on a daily basis. This was how she pulled him in, and he was forever tied to her now. Seeing as their 1 year old sat in his lap, giggly and oblivious to the pressures and expectations he’d be raised on years later whether Arthur wanted him to be or not.
The big blow up between them though, was when Y/N learned she cheated. If she inherited one good thing in life from the Shelby family it was her intuition. Her ability to sense when a person meant harm. Her ability to know when someone was nothing more than a snake. A soul-sucking, venomous snake.
The night she found out, she made sure Arthur was alright, or at least alive, knowing how he could spiral at any given moment. That was one thing about growing up around a dysfunctional family. Knowing when the others needed help, and knowing when to help set others straight. And he had seemed okay, at least until a few days later.
That same week Arthur killed the man she’d cheated on him with, going down a dark spiral as he grappled with his sins. His eyes brimming with tears and hands stained red as he walked into the house unannounced, nearly giving Polly a heart attack.
Y/N remembering how she sat him down and wiped the tears from his eyes and blood from his busted knuckles as he stared at her.
“These are the hands of a devil, Y/N...how can I be saved like this?” He asked through tears.
“Don’t ask how god can save you. Ask how you can save yourself.” She said, wrapping his hands in gauze.
“What?” He asked, confused. The tears streamed down his face as she urged him to drink a glass of water, given he was already in a drunken state.
“You have to save yourself, Arthur. I can’t do it for you. Linda cheated on you yeah? Well it’s not the first time she’s hurt you. No one else can really see it...not even you...but I can...She’s made you into someone you’re not. You may need to slow it on the drinking and drugs, and get your anger in check, but you don’t have to completely ruin yourself over some words in a book or some girl alright? I want my brother back...” She said giving him a strong hug. She wasn’t known for talking much, always preferring to stay in the background and being quiet, but she threw insults and plans around in her head just like Thomas. But when she did say something, people listened.
The day after Arthur attacked Linda’s lover, she decided to meet with her at her house. The rain pouring down as she made her way up the winding dirt roads, her thoughts running through her mind as she reluctantly stepped inside the farmhouse.
“Oh, Y/N. Wasn’t expecting you.” She said, a disgusted look on her face.
“We agreed last night to meet but I guess you didn’t remember. Must’ve been a bit preoccupied I see.” Y/N said, leaning to the side as she saw yet another man walking around the house that wasn’t Arthur. There was a long, awkward silence before she continued.
“I’m just here to warn you that you’ll get what’s coming to you. You don’t fuck with the Shelby family.” She said spitting at her feet.
“You know Y/N? You’re just like the rest of them. No morals...no class...nothing.” She said.
Y/N smirked as she inched closer to her, standing almost eye to eye. With a quick draw of her arm, she landed a harsh slap to her face. Her handprint stinging and bright red as it adorned Linda’s cheek.
“You’re one to talk about morals and class. People like you make me sick.” Y/N spat, walking off as Linda stood there holding her cheek. Her mystery lover nowhere to be seen as he’d retreated back to the bedroom in hiding, most surely thinking Arthur was there.
As she set the final glass down, she was brought out of her horrendous memories by the voice of her brother John.
“Aye Y/N, how’s your training been going with Finn and the guys? Think you could take him out yet?” He said, a mischievous smirk on his face. Linda scowled as she glanced over at Y/N, probably remembering how her face stung after the blow. The event seeming years away due to the hectic business of the blinders and the growing number of kids in the family.
“I highly doubt she could. Even if she grew up with you lot as brothers. Besides, it’s not ladylike. You can’t fight around the children.” Linda said, sipping her tea.
Y/N’s eyes pierced hers as she sat there. Her appetite fading as she got up from the table.
“Y/N...now’s not the time for this. Sit down.” Polly said, pointing at the empty chair between her and Thomas.
“I have no desire to sit with someone I can’t trust. You’ll get what’s coming to you Linda. I swear it on our mums grave.” She said getting up from the table again, this time making it to the kitchen before hearing quick footsteps.
“You said that last time and nothing happened. What are you going to do? All this family does is make empty promises. You’re just a worthless girl with nothing but her families bad manners and filthy blood money...” Linda continued, Y/N zoning out as she unclasped her earrings and threw them on the counter. Her eyes scanning Linda’s movements as she stepped closer, cracking her knuckles. John got up as soon as he heard her bad-mouthing his sister. Finn stood and made his way near her only for John to hold him back with a smirk, knowing this was long over-due.
She didn’t say anything as she swung a left hook, a loud crack sounding through the room as Linda stumbled back. John cheering slightly as she regained her composure.
“I told ya you’d get what’s coming to you.” She said, as Linda lunged forward and went to slap her in the face, but failing as Y/N blocked her hand and twisted causing a scream to erupt from her lying mouth. Blood was dripping from her nose as Arthur and Thomas came in. To her surprise, they didn’t jump in nor did Arthur try to stop her, knowing all too well his once precious Linda was bound to pay somehow. Polly and Ada shielded the children, holding their hands over their eyes as the mini brawl panned out.
“You’re going to hell!” Linda yelled, punching Y/N in the shoulder as she cried.
“I’ve been there already love, it’s quite nice.” She said moving back and raising her arms up to guard her face, looking for an open spot, eventually landing a final blow to Linda’s ribs that left her on the ground gasping for air.
Thomas suddenly grabbed Y/N’s arm and yanked her back. She wasn’t kicking and screaming, but he could see the rage in her eyes. The way his and Arthur’s often looked.
“Enough. Alright? She got the message. Enough.” He said.
“No. No I don’t think she did. Get off me.” She spat, trying to wrestle her way out of her brothers grasp.
Thomas let go so he wouldn’t hurt her, but watched on as she stalked towards Linda and Arthur.
“You can see how you’ve torn this family up right? I can’t speak for everyone, even for the man you’ve hurt, but I can speak for me and I’ll never accept you into this family again. Never. Now get out of my fucking house.” She said lowly, grabbing Linda’s arm harshly as Arthur tried to stop her.
“Y/N I’ll take her, you go cool down.” Arthur said, his hands shaking a bit as he was still torn between the hurt from Linda’s past actions and the love he had for her. 
Y/N stood up with her arms crossed, her knuckles bloodied and aching as she stared her brother down.
“Arthur...do you remember what I told you that night? You have to save yourself. She’s going to keep you trapped in those same situations again if you don’t do something. She’ll hurt you if you don’t watch out.” She said, wiping a tear from her cheek as she shoved past her brothers and Polly, the children crying as an awkward silence fell over the house. She sulked back up to her room, cleaning her knuckles and bandaging them the best she could, knowing everyone probably hated her now.
“What was that aye?” Thomas asked.
“Fucking hell Tommy.” She said, jumping slightly at his voice from the doorway.
“I was just doing what no one else wanted to fucking do. Someone had to make her and our idiot brother see reason.” She said, wincing as she tried to wrap the gauze around her knuckles.
Thomas silently came over and helped her, trying to think of something to say as he snipped the last of the white fabric.
“You all hate me I already know. I just couldn’t sit there as she acted like everything was fine. Like she didn’t hurt him multiple times. She’s nothing but trouble and no one fucking understands that.” She said, tears welling up in her eyes.
“He can protect himself...I’m sure he’ll come around. And we don’t hate you. Besides, if I was betting on you that would’ve been the best fight of the year. I know for a fact you can take down Finn.” He said, trying to lighten her mood.
“I already did, he just doesn’t talk about it.” She said giggling and wiping the tears away as she gave him a hug. He sighed as he wrapped his arms protectively around her.
“She also had it coming. She said I had no morals...and no class....I just couldn’t let her talk that way about me...and about our family.” She said.
“Aye she did have it coming, I’ll agree on that. But you can’t listen to her. There will always be people who’ll say those things. They just don’t understand us.” He said.
“Well, they should work on that then aye? I guess next time I’ll try not to beat anyone up. I’m not promising anything though.” She said, Thomas chuckling as she broke from the hug and went into her room.
“I’ll see what’s going on down there. You just rest. But uh,,,do me a favor aye?” He asked.
“Yeah?”
“If someone does say something, don’t go at them alone. Tell me alright?” He asked.
“Okay...” she said with a sigh, hoping the night could be over with.
“Good, I’ll see you at the family meeting tomorrow then. Bright and early.” He said with a smirk.
“Oh fuck off Tommy...Goodnight.” She said, play-punching his shoulder.
“Goodnight.” He said, putting his cap on and making his way out the door to whatever family chaos awaited him.
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ricksbowen · 5 years
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Could you write an imagine where Ricky and y/n “hate each other” but actually have feelings for each other and it comes out because at a cast party they’re playing truth or dare or 7 minutes in heaven or something? Sorry if that’s confusing 😂
few more minutes | r.b
IN WHICH: ricky and y/n’s minutes in heaven needs a bit more than seven minutes.
INSPIRATION: feel good inc. — gorillaz
WARNING: this is pretty heated and there’s underage drinking.
A/N: trust me babe, your request wasn’t annoying at all <3 also, idk if i’m even allowed to write smut for ricky so i just wrote a make-out scene.
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“Truth or dare? What are we, 12?”
“Apparently,” you heard Gina hum from beside you, leaning back on her elbows as she eyed the others situate themselves in a circle.
“It’ll be fun! Promise,” Carlos encouraged, clapping his hands excitedly as he placed an empty beer bottle in the middle of the circle.
“Yeah, stop being so pessimistic, bubbles,” Ricky remarked from across you, the scowl that appeared on your face enough to make him grin.
It was both your’s and Ricky’s fault why the whole cast was together on a Saturday night with alcohol, karaoke, and movies.
Miss Jenn’s suggestion of ‘hanging out to get to know each other better’ didn’t go as innocent as she might’ve thought. You were the designer for all of the sets, for Miss Jenn had found you walking out of detention for spray painting a mural in one of East High’s many empty staircases.
She made you her artist, as long as you promised her to never vandalize the school again — and you made that promise.
Already, you were known as a trouble maker. You didn’t fit in with any of the ‘theatre nerds’ ( a name you gave them before you fully knew them ) at first, but you all got along.
The only person that was never fond of you was Ricky Bowen.
You had met him due to your job in the play, and it was obvious since the beginning that you both couldn’t stand each other. You went out of your way to piss him off, whether it was by saying little remarks or giving him stupidly lovey-dovey nicknames that made him flush red. Whether it was with anger or surprise, you didn’t know, but he did the same thing to you. His favorite nickname for you was ‘bubbles,’ for he had caught you getting sidetracked from painting by blowing bubbles.
“Carlos, hurry and spin it before Y/N and Ricky start making out,” Ej commented with a laugh, his arm around Nini as she smiled at his joke from behind her red solo cup.
“Fuck off,” you groaned, the group erupting in laughs at your words. They always teased you and Ricky about the sexual tension that was almost suffocating at this point.
“Okay, I’m spinning!” Carlos announced, reaching towards the bottle and spinning it with one flick.
In a span of twenty minutes, Carlos had given you a lap dance, Ej’s hair was tied into little buns on top of his head, Big Red had done a handstand for five minutes straight, Ricky had to kiss Ej for specifically 23 seconds, and you had pulled your bra out from under your shirt and put it back on in a quick move. You were all giggly at this point, just a group of teens laughing at each other as they drank.
Big Red grinned as his spin landed on you— he had something up his sleeve. “Y/N!” Big Red sing-songed, making you roll your eyes with a smile. “Your turn! Truth or dare?” he asked dramatically, leaning back and nearly falling over as he did.
“Better give me something good, Redonovich.” You smirked, bringing the beer bottle back up to your lips and taking a swig. “Give me a dare, Reddie.”
Seb clapped excitedly, motioning for Big Red to move closer to him. “Oh my God! Big Red—“ His words were cut off as he whispered into Big Red’s ear, everyone else leaning in to try and listen. Seb moved away from Big Red, a crazy grin on his face that Big Red matched.
Clearing his throat dramatically ( he was a dramatic drunk ), Big Red pointed between you and Ricky, who had been quiet ever since you pulled the bra trick in front of him. “You and Ricky. Seven minutes in heaven in Ej’s room.”
“Wait— What?” Ej protested, Gina shushing him. Even she couldn’t help the growing smile on her face.
“Are you serious?” you asked with a laugh, looking at Big Red to see if there was a hint of teasing or joking in his face. Nothing; he was dead serious.
“Are you chickening out, Y/N?” Ricky snarked, making you glare at him as you cocked a brow.
Gina nudged you gently. “If you don’t wanna do it, we’re not forcing you.”
You looked at her for a moment, muttering a small, ‘fuck it,’ under you breath before nodding. You had nothing to lose, and life was too short.
Cheers of agreement rang through the group as you stood up, walking up to Ricky and offering a hand. He took it with an annoyed sigh, and you tightened your grip on his hand as a way to tell him, ‘stop being a dick.’
The both of you walked to Ej’s room, grumbles of, ‘This is stupid,’ and ‘If you breathe near me, I swear,’ being shared between you both. The group followed you, Ej’s strict rules of, ‘Don’t do anything on my bed or I swear—“
“Seven minutes in the room, babes! Unless you need more later,” Carlos said with a laugh, leaning against Ej’s door as you both stepped in.
“Don’t forget to pull out!” Was the last thing you heard before they closed the door on you, their laughs and remarks muffled by the door.
“This is bullshit.” You sat next to the door, legs criss-crossed as you ran a hand through your hair.
“You’re telling me. I’d rather be with anyone other than,” Ricky scrunched his nose for extra effect, “you.” He sat on Ej’s bed, letting himself fall back onto the neatly made bed.
“Holy shit,” you laughed humorlessly to yourself, standing up and walking closer to him. “Why do you hate me so much? I haven’t done shit to you!”
“Says you!” Ricky used his elbows to prop himself up, glaring at you as he did. “Ever since the day we met, you’ve been on my ass for every little thing! It’s just, ‘Wow Ricky, sing better!’ or ‘Holy shit, your dance moves suck!’”
“You’re not any better! How many times have you purposely scared me while I was painting so that I could mess up? Or those stupid little nicknames you gave me— what’s up with that?” you questioned, watching as he stood up from the bed with a scowl.
“Shut up.”
“Or what?” you challenged, chest touching his as you looked at him. Your eyebrow cocked up, a mocking smirk on your mouth “Aw, did I strike a—“
Ricky pressed his mouth to yours, his hands holding the sides of your face. You kissed back with the same amount of fervor, lips moving quick against his as all the sexual frustration you had towards him was let out. You moved closer, leading him backwards until he fell back onto the bed.
Ricky’s chest heaved, and you straddled him with a triumphant smile. You leaned back down, kissing him gently ( which totally caught him off guard ) before trailing kisses down his neck and leaving marks.
“Never thought you’d be the dominant type.”
“Shut up, Ricky.”
Ricky let out a breathless laugh that immediately stopped when he felt you grind down, his teeth catching his bottom lip to stop the moan that threatened to escape.
“What— cat got your tongue?” you remarked, moving down harder against him to try and get a reaction out, to no avail. He was keeping his noises back, trying to avoid giving you the satisfaction of hearing him.
So that was the game he wanted to play.
Before you could continue to be on top, you felt him pull you down, switching the positions in an instant as he hovered over you. His lips met yours once again, and you tugged at the bottom of his shirt to remove it. The clothing was soon thrown somewhere in the room, long forgotten and quickly joined by your own shirt.
Ricky swore he forgot to breathe when he saw you toss your shirt over your shoulder.
“Ricky?” you asked, suddenly nervous as you looked up at him. He shook his head, pressing his lips to yours quickly.
“You’re so beautiful.”
Your cheeks bloomed red, making Ricky grin sheepishly as he brought your lips back up to his. Ricky’s lips trailed down, down, down, leaving a mark right above your breast and listening to the panting moan you let out before he moved back up to your face.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” he asked softly.
“Never been more sure,” you replied, looking him in the eyes before kissing him again.
Your hands reached down to his jeans, the need taking over the both of you as you tried to get his clothes off. You giggled softly when he cursed his jeans, his hands reaching down to try and pull them off of him until—
“Do you guys need extra minutes?”
Big Red’s voice broke you both apart for just a second, chests heaving and breaths fanning over each other as Ricky gave you a wide-eyed look.
“Give us like, an hour!” you replied, hearing Ricky snort and try not to let out a laugh. From behind the door, you heard the groans of your cast.
“Pay up, Seb,” said Gina’s voice, victory evident in her voice. “I told you that they were gonna need more time.”
“I can’t believe they’re gonna have sex on my bed,” followed Ej’s voice.
“I’m gonna need new sheets.”
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logical-little-lies · 4 years
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Under The Stars- Little Vlogs (Chapter Ten)
A/N: Again, sorry that I only update this every month or so. I like to think that the chapters tend to be higher quality when I just wait for inspiration to strike for this, that's what seems to work best for this story. Just so you know, there's no little sides in this one, it's romance-centric. I think the next chapter will be agere centric, maybe with little vee since we haven't gotten that in a while?
anyways, this is also kinda the start of the end? I see this being fifteen chapters-ish overall, since there's only two actual plot points I have planned before I wrap it up, and I will be stuffing fillers and fluff between that. Thanks for sticking around so long! I can't wait to see what you guys think of this chapter! It about 3300 words without the authors note+summary.
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Chapter Summary: Logan takes the other three on a date that will change their lives forever. He asks a very important question that could wind up putting a label on their four-way unofficial thing. Everyone was quite relieved to hear his words, if they were honest.
They've been waiting for it forever.
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"Hey, nerd. You should totally kiss me right now."
Logan glanced up from his computer with an amused smirk, looking over at the tanner man across the couch. Roman tapped away on the screen of his phone. "Should I really?" he questioned, challenging him.
"Mhm," Roman nodded, placing his elbow on his knee and his chin it his palm, leaning forward. "You totally should."
"Why should I, princey? Convince me." Logan looked back down to his laptop as if he was uninterested, offending the man clad in his red t-shirt.
"Because I'm hot and want a kiss?" he raised his eyebrow hopefully.
"Solid argument. You definitely made a few great points," Logan said teasingly, closing the computer and leaning forward to set it on the coffee table. He got up, placing himself next to Roman on the couch. He softly pulled his arm from under his chin, using his fingers to lift his chin up. Roman had to turn a bit to face him. Logan pulled him into a soft, but firm kiss. "Was that good?" Logan asked, tilting his head softly.
Roman nodded, humming. "Yep, definitely." Logan chuckled, getting up to grab his laptop before sitting back next to Roman.
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"Y'know, you get like, really giggly when someone flirts with you?" Virgil asked, teasing Patton, who he had his arm wrapped around. "And blushy," Virgil paused, reaching over and cupping the side of his face. "And cute." he pulled him closer.
He kissed him softly, and as he pulled away, he muttered out a whisper. "And absolutely beautiful. Though you're always like that."
When did Virgil get so flirty? He had definitely spent way to much time about Roman and Logan.
Patton giggled, blushing and looking down. He bit at his lip. He spoke after a moment of silence. "Vee, we've been on a lot of dates and stuff..and you and Roman practically live here. When do you think we'll officially become 'boyfriends'?" he asked.
Virgil faltered, not quite knowing how to reply to his curiosity. "I-i'm sorry to be so straightforward or whatever...but Logan was talking about it the other day and I just couldn't stop thinking about it-" Patton stumbled over his words, regretting bringing up the topic.
"No,no, no. You're okay. It's a valid question," Virgil assured, giving him a soft look. "It'll happen eventually, I think. Roman and I like you guys to much to pass up on the opportunity. But I couldn't tell you exactly when." He admitted.
"Oh..." Patton trailed off. "Hopefully it'll be soon."
"I hope so too." Virgil agreed, letting Patton lean into him.
Maybe, it'd be a lot sooner then they thought.
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"Is another surprise playdate to get us to regress?" Roman questioned, messing with his hair as Logan adjusted his shirt in the mirror.
"Nope. It's just a surprise date. You'll see where we're going when we get there." Logan spoke simply, picking up his phone off of the bathroom counter. Roman dramatically sighed.
Logan gave him a look for the attitude, which immediately shut him up. Then, Roman pouted. "Hey! Stop doing the caregiver thing when I'm not little!" he whined.
"I'm not doing any 'caregiver thing'!" Logan defended. Roman rolled his eyes before jumping into an explanation.
"You give looks and have a specific voice that you use on us when we're little, and that there was one of them!"
"I do not have a caregiver voice..." Logan seemed confused, following Roman out of the bathroom.
"You so do." Roman stated as Logan flicked off the bathroom light behind them.
"Okay, whatever. Go get in the car," he ordered. Roman left without another word.
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Just like when Logan had taken the boys to the park, everyone bugged him about where they were going, trying to figure out what he could possibly have planned. They managed to get nothing out of him until they were literally pulling up.
"Surprise!" Logan said, putting the car in park.
The other three looked around, trying to see where they were. Virgil's eyes landed on the sign of the place they had arrived to.
Logan had taken them back to the skating rink. The same one where they had their first date.
"Yay! I love skating!" Virgil cheered, rushing to unbuckle himself.
Patton and Roman seemed to realize where they were from the front seat, their faces breaking out into smiles as well. Logan always had a way of planning pleasant surprises for them. Ones that reminded them that he paid attention, that he knew what they liked and what made them happy.
They reminded him that he cared.
"I thought you'd like it," Logan smiled, unbuckling himself as well. "You all ready?" he asked.
After three quick nods, he cracked open his door and stepped out.
This was the start of a very important night.
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They all had lots of fun at the rink. Virgil and Logan were improving their skating skills, too! Though, they still had to hold someone else's hand to ensure that they wouldn't fall over. By the end of their session, they had only fallen a handful of times collectively.
"I beat you!" Patton bragged, holding up his prize of a few pieces of candy. He could only get so much with his tickets from the arcade, but he cared more about the victory then the prize. Virgil rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, Pat. No need to brag," Virgil walked next to him as they crossed the parking lot.
"Someone's just mad that he losttt," Roman jumped in on their conversation, joining in on the 'let's tease Virgil' game. Virgil crossed his arms, shooting an annoyed glare to the other two. Somehow, it was absolutely adorable.
"Boys, stop teasing Virgil. You're going to upset him," Logan told them, causing Roman and Patton to shut up quickly as they approached the car.
"We were only playing!" Patton assured, opening the door and climbing in.
"Yeah, only playing!" Roman agreed.
"Still, it's not nice," Logan repeated, shutting the driver's side door once he was in the car. Virgil had taken the passengers seat, still seemingly grumpy about the teasing.
"You're using your daddy voice," Roman said, distracting him from the previous topic.
"I don't have a 'Daddy voice'." Logan scoffed. Virgil immediately dropped his pouting to give Logan a look that read 'you're wrong'. Patton and Roman held matching looks of disagreement.
Logan gasped, "I don't!" he defended.
"Sureeee," Virgil spoke in a very sarcastic tone, bucking himself up and leaning back in the seat. Logan rolled his eyes, going silent as he started the car and headed towards their next destination. After a while, Patton realized they weren't heading home.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere." Logan replied, making a turn.
"Very helpful, Freckle Face." Roman looked out the window, trying to mentally locate where they were at and where they could possibly be headed. He only vaguely recognized where they were, and he had no idea where they were going.
"It's 9 o'clock, what's open?" Virgil asked, turning in his seat to look back at the other two. Patton shrugged.
"We're not going to a store or restaurant. We're going to a location." Logan corrected.
"Like an outside thing? Logan, it's so dark out," Roman whined. It seemed like he was always complaining, but Logan always found a way to shut him up.
"I know. It's kinda needed for what we we're doing." Logan said, making a turn into a small, empty parking lot. There was a large circle of grass, surrounded by trees in most directions. The parking lot felt out of place in this natural area.
There were a few large rocks that you could climb and sit on, some of them stacking against each other to create tall platforms. It was hard to tell whether they were there naturally, or if the rocks were put there specifically to climb and lay on. Either way, you could tell that they've been there for ages.
"We're stargazing!" Virgil said, his eyes widening as he looked around.
"There's blankets and snacks in the trunk. I say we set up on the big rock," Logan said, pointing to the largest one. It was flat on the top, and the side was diagonal and jagged, creating a set of natural steps to the top. It was wide and long, and it looked sturdy, so the four of them could easily lay up there and watch the stars.
Most of the rocks sat near the circular tree line, so there was still a huge open space in the middle. "Virgil and Patton, help me with the stuff. Roman, see if you can climb up there."
Everyone nodded, jumping out of the car and following his orders. Just like usual.
Virgil and Patton stood on either side of Logan, letting him open the trunk before they grabbed an item. They went to run off, but Logan grabbed one of each of their hands, pulling them back.
"Did you need me to carry somethin- Oh!" Virgil's talking was interrupted when Logan pulled him close, kissing him. "Hi," Virgil giggled when he pulled away, looking up at him with a light blush.
"Thank you for helping me."
Virgil nodded, smiling. "Anytime."
"Do I get a thank you kiss?" Patton asked, causing Logan to avert his attention from Virgil to Patton.
"Why of course," Logan assured, before looking back to Virgil. "Go join Roman on the rock, we'll be there in a second." Virgil nodded, walking off.
Patton stepped closer, standing on his toes to peck Logan's lips. The kiss got deeper really quickly, but Logan cut it off. "I wanted to ask you something..." Logan began. Patton hummed, tilting his head.
Logan took a breath, taking the blankets in Patton's arms away and setting it in the trunk, before taking Patton's hands in his. "You're my boyfriend...and I care about you so much," Logan started.
Patton chuckled awkwardly, "You aren't breaking up with me on a date, are you?" he joked. Logan quickly shook his head, smiling.
"No, of course not. That'd be stupid of me, I love you...but I did wanna ask, how would you feel if I asked Virgil and Roman to be my boyfriends too? I can care about all three of you," he squeezed his hands is. Patton smiled widely, getting rid of any doubt in Logan's mind that he wouldn't be open to it.
"Is that why you brought us here? To ask them to officially date you?"
Logan nodded softly, confirming his thoughts. "I'm completely okay with that. I've been wanting us all to officially date forever, but no one seemed to want to start the conversations. You can ask them to be your boyfriends if I can ask them to be mine."
Logan nodded again, now smiling too. "Let's do this then." Patton stepped away from him, holding out his hand. They intertwined fingers, and Patton used his empty arm to grab the blankets before Logan closed the trunk. They walked around the car, heading towards the rock they saw Virgil and Roman holding hands on, wishing for the best possible outcome.
Hopefully, by the time they headed home, they'd have each other and  the two handsome men sitting atop the rock.
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"Oh, are you scared?"
Roman spoke to Virgil softly, sitting on the top of the rock with his legs hanging off the edge. There was a lot of room on the surface, and he was sitting on the edge, where he could fall. He looked down to his emo boyfriend, who stood at the bottom of the side with the "stairs".
"A little," Virgil admitted, looking up. It was a pretty high structure. Virgil bit his lip, glancing up nervously at Roman.
"Okay, can you see all the steps?" Roman asked. Virgil looked up the angled side of the rock, nodding a bit. "I want you to shoulder the snack bag, and then when I count to five, I want you to place you hands on two steps and place your feet on the lowest ones."
Virgil followed his instructions, stepping on the lowest two steps, one at a time, once Roman finished counting down. He steadied himself using two slightly higher ones. "Now, take a deep breath, and when I finish counting down, take another step up. Don't look down."
Roman continued to guide him trough like this, making him stop to take deep breaths, reminding him that he was okay. Once he was high enough, he held out his hand and helped him finish climbing up. Virgil sat next to him, hesitantly dangling his feet over the edge and intertwining his fingers with Roman's, holding his hand.
Just as Virgil got up there, Logan and Patton appeared from behind the trunk of the car. Virgil only thought to wonder for a moment what took them so long, before brushing it off.
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Patton seemed to have no problem with the height, standing on the rock without an issue as he laid out the blankets side by side. Virgil had an impulse thought continuously telling him to 'stay low', as if standing up would make him fall over the edge.
"What snacks did you bring?" Patton questioned, as Logan started going through the bag.
"A drink for each of us, some candy for each of us, and then some chips." Logan replied, going through the bag. He set a bag of dark chocolates farthest to the left, on top of the blanket.
He was using the candies to mark their spots. That one was Roman's. He set a box of Nerds next to it. Then a bag of sour gummy worms. Then some normal gummy bears. That was Roman, Logan, Virgil, and Patton, left to right.
No one fought the spots he picked for them, moving to sit on the bankets in front of their snacks. "Can you distribute the drinks while I grab the pillows?" Logan asked.
"That's a huge responsibility," Roman joked. Logan waited for an actual answer, crossing his arms. Roman laughed, "I'll do it."
After snack distribution, every one got settled, eating their candy and talking away. It was pretty dark already, and you could already see some stars just by looking up at the night sky. But it wasn't about the star gazing. It was about the moment, and the time they spent together.
They sat side by side, their legs hanging over the edge, all holding the hand of the person next to them. Roman held Logan's, Logan held Roman and Virgil's, and so on. "How do you find places like this?" Roman asked, popping a chocolate in his mouth.
"Pretty places?" Logan questioned, raising his eyebrow and looking to the man next to him. Roman nodded a bit. Virgil and Patton just watched their interaction. Logan sighed, before speaking in a voice that signaled some form of nostalgia. "Back in high school, I did photography for fun. I used to run around and find cool places like this, and just sit in silence for a while  Then, I'd take some cool pictures, before moving onto the next spot." he explained.
"Is that why you're so good with a camera?" Patton pondered. Logan shrugged.
"I did videography too," he told them, only confirming Patton's thoughts. Patton and Virgil reached into each other's bags on sync, taking a piece of the others candy without asking. They really didn't need too, it wasn't like they'd say no. Of course, they didn't mean to sync up like they did, crossing arms with each other.
They continued talking, swinging their legs over the sides of the rock. They shared stories, even personal ones. Nostalgia filled the air as they learned more and more about each other, talking for hours. Logan didn't know how he was gonna start the conversation. When he was gonna ask the big question.
Do you wanna be boyfriends?
At some point, they moved from the edge of the rock, to the blankets, all cuddling close as they looked up at the sky, having finished their snacks long ago. "I'm so glad I met you," Virgil told them. "All of you. I'm glad we ran into each other when I first started working at the mall," he started, lifting his head to look over at Roman.
"I'm glad that Patton led me to you," he smiled at Logan. "And I'm so glad I messed you on tumblr all those years ago. You all mean so much to me."
Virgil didn't just say stuff like that all the time. That was him openly displaying vulnerable emotions, and the others knew that that was sometimes difficult for him. "I'm glad I met you too, Vee. And you guys, too," Logan looked between the other three, smiling. All of them were pretty tired at this point, but also wide awake at the same time.
It was like they were sleepy, but the night felt to memorable to miss out on.
"I care about you guys a lot. And I was thinking..." he paused, taking a breath, looking up at the sky. Virgil squeezed his hand, not exactly knowing what was happening but figuring he needed the encouragement. It helped Logan a lot. "We've been sort of experimenting with the idea of 'us' for a while. All four of us together...and it feels amazing. Perfect, really, with you three. It just works, and I don't wanna miss out on that."
Logan never looked away from the stars above until he finished talking. "I want us to be official. Like, the four of us all together. What do you think?"
"As in, we're all boyfriends?" Roman asked, sitting up and pulling away from the cuddle pile. Logan nodded in affirmation.
"If you want," he replied, sitting up as well. He stretched, eyeing the other man with curiosity.
"I'm in if he is," Roman confirmed, looking over at Virgil, who held a loving look in his eyes. The purple-haired boy sat up, hugging Logan's side before speaking in a definite tone. A voice that assured that he was confident in what he was saying. You rarely heard that coming from Virgil.
"I've always been in. Like Logan said, we're too perfect together to pass on it."
The three looked to Patton, who quickly replied. "Are you expecting me to say no? Three hot boyfriends is too good of an offer to pass up."
His words caused everyone to laugh, the sounds of happiness mixing and flowing through the air, lifting the mood. "Who's the hottest out of us?" Roman pondered. "I vote Logan." he added, without hesitation.
"Logan, most definitely." Virgil agreed.
"I feel like as your original boyfriend I should be offended but...look at him," Roman motioned to the attractive nerd in question. "You're only stating the truth." he playfully sighed. Logan's cheeks were a bit red. It was fairly rare that they made Logan flustered. He always kept his cool, so making him blush was pretty hard.
"I have to agree," Patton shrugged. "Awe, your face is all red! If you're gonna have three boyfriends, you're gonna have to get used to compliments," Patton told him, speaking in a teasing voice.
"I may be the hottest, but who is the most adorable?" he settled on shifting the topic.
As a joke, Roman immediately exclaimed, "Me, obviously."
"Wrong, it's Virgil!" Patton said.
"Nope, it's you." Virgil replied.
The conversation dissolved into a playful fight about who was the cutest among them, full of compliments and flirty remarks to one another. It seemed like they all took a collective sigh of relief, because they had finally done it.
For a while, it was an uncertain waiting game to see who would be the first to bring up the idea of them all dating each other. But the waiting game was over.
They'd sort out the details later. Things that were okay, things that weren't. But for now, they just talked. They caught fireflies and cuddled in the moonlight. They shared kisses under the stars, and held hands in the loving moment.
It seemed so perfect for them to start their relationship like this. Through a beautifully planned date, amongst snacks and affection. It felt right.
When they were together, everything felt amazing. Because they loved each other. They wouldn't outright say it for a while, but it was true. It was from the moment they went on their first date, at the skating rink. Many would say that's where their love started.
But to them, they'd remember the day they made in official. Right here, surrounded by trees under the beautiful night sky.
They'd say that their love started under the stars.
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ticklishpeter · 4 years
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𝐭𝐮𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬:
STRAP IN EVERYONE THIS IS A BUMPY RIDE
ok first of all :: here’s my ranking from least to most ticklish (and yes im including lila fuck off): allison, luther, ben, klaus, lila, vanya, five, diego!!!! like theyre all hella ticklish, don’t get me wrong, but khjdfs this is like based on how many spots they have tbh
a whole fckin novel under the cut tbh jhkgfsd
allison’s worst and perhaps only spot is her armpits???? she’s real giggly and v free and open about it!!!! squeals galore m8
luther’s legs??? like his whole legs?? and his feet. and like his neck but only lowkey;;; basically everything that wasn’t effected by the serum
well  um… ben’s dead. but he’s about as ticklish and squeaky as a dead boy could be!! he tries to keep his laughter silent bc he’s embarrassed about it 🥺 his tummy’s sensitive as heck but they all have to be real careful just in case they end up summoning something on accident hfwkjs, and his feet are also HELLA ticklish ok
so yeah, klaus’ hips being the WORST is a big sorta community-wide headcanon and i’m so super on board, but also his ribs?? especially the backs of them / his shoulder blades?? and his palms tbh?? he’s screamin 
lila’s ribs and inner thighs are like,, hyper sensitive?? but also her butt and tops of her feet? kjsdygh don’t ask me why. she’s also a big squealer and would definitely punch u successfully if u tease her about it ok she’s baby
another baby: vanya 🥺🥺🥺 another rly popular headcanon is that she gigglesqueaks at the slightest touch on her neck/under her chin/around her ears kfjhdgb and i absolutely love it but she also is so squirmy when she gets tickled basically everywhere ,, but only soft tickles bc hard ones overwhelm her lowkey
FIVE’S KNEES OKAY im ON THE BANDWAGON. scribbles or squeezes on or around his knees make him SCREAM BLOODY MURDER and he covers his face almost always bc one time klaus took a picture of his scrunched up red laughing face and he just,,, damn he really wishes he wasn’t in his 13 y/o body bc how ticklish he is just makes him feel like such a baby and he hates it. hiS ribs and armpits are also so so bad. also he’s a kicker for SURE
and diego… wowowow diego. ticklish evERYWHERE ok but he’s also the type to be like squealing and giggling “i’m not! i’m not!!!!” when someone teases him asking if he’s ticklish. he’s a VIOLENT THRASHER and even tho, again he’s ticklish everywhere, get his tummy or his sides??? ur DONE bro he loses his strength but just throws himself around and snorts a TON. he’s also super easily brought to tears and hiccupy cackles (honest to god i could do a whole post about lee!diego i love him so much)
diego's laughter is mostly silent but like you'll hear the occasional squeak or hiccup, which makes him cover his face bc embarrassment and tough boys don't squeak. bouncy shoulders and just trEMBLING w laughter uwu
luther honestly only lets allison tickle him sans revenge kjhdfs any other siblings that try?? theyre gettin grabbed and wrecked ok. but w allison, he just kinda giggles and really gently tries to squirm away uwu
lila’s teases, towards diego especially, are BRUTAL “aww what’s the matter, knife boy? is someone’s tummy a wittle tickwish?” and um,,, while he’s like trying not to break, she gets up real close to his face and gives him this fucking DEADLY teasy grin before wrecking him with pokes. all that combined makes him sNORT n break which lila laughs at and makes him blush even more kwfhjds
fivey uses his teleportation to his advantage,, he’ll sneak up on his siblings, squeeze their sides, and blink away in like seconds so he’s hard to catch,  and he’s so COCKY about it all ,, unless he’s being tickled of course, he gets totally powerless
vanya didnt get like any tickles up until like,,,, maybe just this last season lmao but she would always notice the kids having tickle fights or grace giving them lil cheer up pokes so i have in my mind that sissy was the first to tickle her (sissy prob just touched her neck a little too soft and vanya just melted)
and now the ones who tickle vanya the most are deFINITELY allison and klaus
five turns into a fish outta water when his knees are squeezed lmao (aj reference not intended),,, but i just picture his WHOLE body fucking FLAILING and him just kicking like a kid having a tantrum
diego and five both curse up STORMS and hurl HELLA death threats when theyre tickled like,,, anywhere.  perhaps bc they always insist theyre not ticklish lmao and so they gotta keep that big boy facade goin somehow (but yk it’s hard when ur a giggle puddle)!!!!
i can just hear them both cackling and squeaking before “YOU FUCKING BASTAHAHAHHHJKSDBDR” and klaus being all teasy n shit like “i dont think i caught that, i’m fucking who now??”
which ofc brings me to my headcanon that klaus, along with allison, are the biggest lers of the family tbh (which is wild bc klaus is my fav and usually with my favs i’m like ✨ur a lee✨ but idk man) tHEY’RE BOTH JUST SO TEASY
let’s face it tbh allison’s basically the mom of the group so she’s def the one that’s giving them tickles if she can tell theyre upset but also so frickin mean in a tickle fight ksdgjy
and i know klaus would just be ruthless as a ler,, and he finds tickles fun and almost relaxing in a way (except for his hips; that’s a death wish) which ofc is no fun for his siblings who wanna torture him hwkjsfg
klaus usually wins tickle fights if theyre one on one??? unless it’s against ben,, which sucks bc he’s the only one who could even wreck ben so to lose to a ghost? humiliating kshdjg,  ben can tickle ppl while he’s possessing them by just tickling the body he’s in lmao so yeah he gets klaus a LOT
but as of late, klaus will give ben a few pokes and tickles just to hear his noises bc theyre just,, SO FUNNY to him  which usually results in a slap in the face and hella revenger from benjamin LOL
some of them have little things they just repeat when theyre getting tickled and laughing so hard like,,,  diego just strainingly goes “nonononono,” lila squeals “shitshitshitshit,” five just grunts expletive after expletive: “fuckingshitihateyoufuckfuck,” and vanya honestly kinda sounds like “sksksksks” bc she starts saying stop but she doesn’t want it to stop so she’s stops herself kdufsjh
you'd think that luther would be able to get away from tickles super easily but all of his strength is just LOST like immediately ,,, and when it's not, he doesn't want to hurt anyone so he just takes it and rolls around so tickle fights have been pretty comical lmao
highkey tho tickle fights between diego and lila are actually like really tough matches??? like there's never really a clear winner bc theyre both just so stubborn and ticklish and would never admit defeat
ray tickled allison ALL the time bro like the precious couple they always were meant to be and ray always took so much pride in the fact that he wasn’t ticklish at all lmaoooo
baby talk teases frickin DESTROY fivey tbh they annoy him so much but they just make him all the more giggly
ok those are all my general ones that came to me right just now at 9:47pm on august 9 2020 lmao
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kythed · 4 years
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1/2 hihi! could i have a male matchup if that’s okay? i’m 5’5, she/her w long dark brown hair w the front half of my right side dyed white, green eyes + tan skin! i’m super bubbly, loud, naturally flirty + my love language is physical touch! i love working out + i’m a huge foodie. i’m stubborn + impulsive, luv rain/storms, coffee + pda >< i’m emotional, confident, bold, energetic, giggly + observant! i ramble but i’m a gd listener, im vvv playful + love teasing
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thanks for sending in this request ! I honestly ship this so hard
- okay so this may be unexpected but I match you with kageyama!
- you appeal to his more childish, fun-loving side! plus your extraversion takes some of the pressure to carry the conversation off of him and challenges his tendency to fall back on familiarity rather than seek out new experiences
- he appeals to your need for someone dependable to help keep track of your long term goals and address uncomfortable conflicts in your life you’d rather avoid. he’s a constant in your life that fulfills your desire for reliability
- (also he has zero qualms about killing bugs for you)
- you probably met in a starbucks so crowded he was forced to share a table with you, much to his initial chagrin
- you talked his ear off and usually he would’ve been annoyed but you were so cute and giggly about it that he just found himself staring and falling a little bit more in love with every word
- obviously you noticed and whipped out a pen to write your number on his coffee cup when it was time to leave because you’d be damned if you didn’t jump to snatch this cute ass man who clearly had a thing for you
- he texted you not even five minutes after you’d left the starbucks and asked if you wanted to get coffee again the next day and that’s how it all started teehee
- okay so now to business
- you guys are THE gym couple (when he’s not working out with the adlers anyways)
- like matching gear from gymshark and hydros with the same stickers on em-- it’s literally so intimidating to walk onto the gym floor and see you in like hot pink leggings bench pressing while kageyama (in matching shorts) is spotting and yelling at you do to one more rep
- and when I say yell I mean YELL and I know you prob don’t like being yelled at (who does? LOL) but kageyama can’t help it; he gets so hyped up for you
- it’s not all intense tho because you like keeping working out fun-- you will frequently sneak up behind him like while he’s getting ready to squat and poke him in the ribs
- fun but little known fact kageyama is ticklish as hell and if you do that he’ll SCREAM and chase you around until he catches you and tickles you back
- it’s so disruptive you literally got kicked out of the gym once because he ended up chasing you into the yoga studio where you smacked into a little old lady doing downward dog
- yeah but for the most part y’all have productive workouts and being sore together is a bonding experience! also about once a week y’all will go out to dinner afterwards
- can I just say you two are automatically the HOTTEST couple to walk into any restaurant-- you usually force him to dress up, it’s a very mr & mrs smith type beat
- that boy can EAT and he’ll be happy to do so wherever you take him tbh, whether it be a michelin five star or an in-n-out
- just don’t expect him to have a very strong opinion about the quality because to him food is just food; all that matters is that there’s a lot of it
- you guys have a wii and it’s the highlight of every weekend tbh but it gets VERY competitive
- especially in the wii sports tennis and just dance
- you literally beat him every time in just dance and he gets SO frustrated it’s lowkey hilarious but he also kinda sulks
- but don’t worry because all you have to do is climb on top of him and starting kissing all over his face and eventually he’ll cheer up and like grab your waist and wrap all his limbs around you like a very large koala, it’s very cute
- I feel it in my bones that this man is an absolute whore for physical affection and he’s always touching you some way or another, usually either his hand on your lower back or holding yours, or even a sneaky forehead kiss from time to time
- you’d think that he’d be shy about pda but no, he literally dgaf-- he’s so intimidating that it’s not like anyone gives him trouble for it
- he is big spoon. no exceptions
- clearly he’s quite a bit quieter than you, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have anything to say-- even though many of your conversations consist of you rambling, you’re super good about making room for him to share because he’s not always going to do so himself
- there’s lots of little whispered jokes and giggles between the two of you, oddly lovey-dovey (he’s so soft omg)
- you rarely get into fights because you’re an optimist and he doesn’t hold grudges (he just gets mad for like an hour and then forgets about it)
- when you do it’s usually because he said something really blunt and insensitive and didn’t realize it was going to hurt your feelings
- but it’s usually resolved fairly quickly; you just have to realize he never means things personally and he has to realize you’re far more affected by words than he is
- overall you guys are the couple that seems like it wouldn’t work but does! people see you and automatically think “oh, well opposites attract” but the truth is you and kageyama have a lot more in common than you might think
your song: aphrodite by the ridleys! it’s not really your music taste, and kageyama basically just listens to the top 100 or whatever’s on the radio, but one day he just sent you a link to it and said “you,” because he’s not great with words but when he heard the song it perfectly described how you light up his life (you totally teased him for it later because it’s SUCH a sappy song and he just got red and defended himself because “it’s just a cute song, okay? don’t laugh at me”
your favorite movie to watch together: the peanut butter falcon. kind of a weird choice-- you two were up late one night and it came on TV and you ended up absolutely loving it because it was just the right amounts droll and touching (just like your relationship hehe)
your relationship in one quote: “when I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.” - arrigo boito
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