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#didn't get in my eyes thankfully but it got really close 😭
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lust quirk bkg plssssss 😭😭😭
Lust quirk w/ Bakugo
Contains: pro hero!Bakugo x fem!reader, aphrodisiac(?) themes, reader and Bakubro are complete strangers, squirting, exhibitionism, almost getting caught, slight size kink? Bakugo is so sexy when he’s not ripping everybody’s head off :P
Lust quirk w/ Izuku here
Lust quirk w/ Shoto here
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Bakugo, Todoroki and Deku had been on patrol for the past couple of hours. Cars were loud as they zoomed past, pedestrians just going about their days. All three of them were bored out of their minds until you'd shown up, having already split up and examined the entire area independently before meeting each other again. You'd been on the way to go grocery shopping when you spotted them, your cutest dress flowing short around your thighs with the middle cinched and tight to your waist.
"Izuku!" You yelled loud enough to steal the pro hero's attention from afar as you crossed the road, a few people turning heads out of curiosity.
"Hm?" Izuku hums, stopping to search his surroundings for the source of your familiar voice. He called your name in return as you weaselled your way through a small crowd to approach the group of guys almost half tucked away in an empty alleyway. One of them in particular stood out to you as you latched onto Izuku's arm.
He studied your appearance for as long as you studied his.
"Oh! Yeah- Todoroki, this is my friend Y/n! We've actually known each other since we were kids! Our mom's were really close, and so..." The green haired hero introduced you to the other taller boy, though his words ultimately ended up fading out as you became enthralled by another's presence.
Your eyes trailed upward from his chunky, heavy boots to the baggy cargo pants, secured by a khaki belt, that seemed to accentuate his figure. Then, the tight black vest that clung to his abs, some parts orange that were made to form an X across his chest. And finally, the matching, spiky mask that concealed his face.
All you could see was his crimson glare, beating down on you like the summer sun rays.
And were those grenades attached to his arms?!
What felt like hours passed by before a large, calloused hand shot into the corner of your vision. Slightly flustered after jumping, you spun on your heel to face whoever's hand thankfully distracted you.
"Nice to meet you." A rather unenthusiastic greeting met your ears.
Oh great, another one. You were starting to feel not so attractive the longer you hung around Izuku and his hero friends. This one had heterochromatic eyes, one grey and one a striking turquoise.
"Uh- yeah! Nice to meet you too!" You gave Todoroki both of your hands with a giggle, glancing to your side involuntarily every few seconds. It seemed the mysterious grenade-arms kept a lock on your attention.
He was taller, bigger than you. You'd guessed he was about twice your bodyweight, if the muscles protruding from his upper half were anything to go by. He came off as insanely powerful. Even his stance was intimidating, and you couldn't imagine what his demeanour would be like.
"Ah, Kacchan, this is Y/n." Deku stated a lot less enthusiastically than the last time. You wondered if maybe these two got off on a bad foot.
Hardly tearing your eyes away from handsome Todoroki's, you'd slowly aimed your vision upward to get yet another glimpse of "Kacchan". But this time around, you were temporarily stiff with surprise.
He'd pushed the mask he wore just over his hairline, revealing the most grumpy expression you'd ever seen. Even your roommate didn't look this irked when you'd eaten her favourite chocolate snacks that you found stashed away. You definitely would've been put off him if it wasn't for the overall 'Sex God' vibe he gave off. Although, his immovable frown oddly suited his boyish features.
Another hand was extended to you. His hand.
But before either of you could exchange a touch, a single word to each other, you'd been literally hit with the weirdest pain. Only after the sensation bloomed from within your body did you witness the pink-purple glow outlining your skin. You'd almost failed to register the fact that your feet were not on the ground.
The forceful impact of whatever hit you had spun and knocked you backward further into the isolated alleyway and you skidded to a stop.
"Y/n! Kacchan!?"
"Bakugo! Be careful!"
Being pro heroes and all, the three guys you'd just been surrounded by had spread out in a matter of nanoseconds. No hesitation present at all. Though one had stuck by your side and hurriedly crouched to your level on the concrete floor to finally encase his hand with your own and prop you up against a wall. It was all a blur to you from then, the odd pain you were experiencing in your groin not letting you regard anything other. You didn't even catch who'd stayed with you.
"Oi! Snap out of it!" A deep, gruff yelling in your ear does in fact snap you out of it, the volume interrupting whatever injury you've attained. Damn, you can hear everything all at once now. People are screaming and there's rapid footsteps to accompany the terrified sounds. You're appreciative of the copious stacks of delivery boxes shielding you from the panic.
You lean your full weight on the building behind you, not caring if the old bricks dig into your spine. Your ass is probably bruised due to the hard flooring you've been sat on for what feels like years.
A pained grimace paints your face as your head shoots downward to locate the ticklish feeling on your propped up legs, unintentionally ignoring the firm grip continuously shaking your shoulder. Blood is soaking through the thick strips of gauze knotted around your wounds. What... who...?
β€œYour knees hit the ground before we even knew what was happening. Shit’s not as bad as it loo… hey I’m talkin’ to you.”
All of a sudden you're breathing a lot faster. Oh god, you're freaking out! What if your injuries are really bad? Why are your insides on fire? Are you overheating? What if you're bleeding internally? What ifβ€”
Eventually you're forced to come face to face with those same eyes, that now unmasked crimson glare. Even in your current state, your mind can't help but engrave the blurry image of his concerned yet pissed expression, his flawless skin illuminated by the pretty hue of your glowing aura.
A particularly strong surge of NOT GOOD emits from your core.
"Hey, stop panicking. I'm here to help, you're gonna be totally fine."
The hero's hand is still atop of your messy hair even though he's got you paying attention already. Still recovering from shock, you give your guy another once-over.
Steadily crouched between your numb knees, a slight sign of respect evident as he's an inch or two away from bursting your personal bubble. Stressfully massaging the bridge of his nose. He looks no different compared to when you first met him earlier, bar the fact that his shirt may as well not be there at all.
Yes, the sight of this guy practically shirtless is heavenly. The very real possibility that you're the reason for his injuries if he's sustained any? Not so heavenly.
Oh but why is he so gorgeous? And why is the area between your legs so hot?
Shit. Your insides contract along to the mere thought of him.
"Bakugo, your shirt. You okay? Are you hu- hurt?" You ask whilst trying your hardest not to let your eyes zero in on his physical existence. It's sort of... out there, but you think the trigger for your internal aching might be the hero himself.
"You ripped it off me. Memory loss?" Bakugo spits cheekily, his heart unwelcomely thumping at how you remembered his name after Todoroki yelled it. Removing his hand from your head, he seems a little confused. Why're you avoiding looking at him?
Heat rises from beneath the skin of your cheeks now that he's jogged your foggy memory. What in all hell did you do that for?!
"Rightβ€” sorry. I feel so weird I- Mmph! Agh-" Your apology carries into a lengthy string of anxious moans. You didn't look at him that time.
"What the fuck is goin' on? You sick or somethin'?" He asks deadly serious.
Bakugo attempts to shift closer to your shivering form to use the back of his palm to check your temperature but you stop him just in time, instinctively pressing your hand against his bared chest.
"D-Don't! Come any closer."
"Yeah, must have a cold or something, getting a little hot." You continue from your outburst and half-lie to his face.
He rapidly observes your odd behaviour as you force yourself to ignore the obvious discomfort. Scanning your convulsing body to discover your other hand is unconsciously jolting between tense thighs, fingers pressing down the fabric of your dress. Your glowing skin is visibly sticky with sweat, and so is the shivering it brings once it dries.
Oh. Oh, he's figured it out. A quirk. Something to do with aphrodisiacs, maybe? He remembers his hero buddy Kaminari telling him about a time he fell under a 'lust' quirk in the past. Perhaps?
For some reason unknown to you, Bakugo stills. You think you can see his cheeks redden in your peripheral vision. Paranoid, you spare a fleeting glance below his neck. The hand you'd placed on his chest has been slowly making it's way down, the position you finally catch it in being dragged directly over one of his nipples.
Absolutely horrified by your own actions, the rest of your body freezing in place, your eyes find his. Except they're not looking for yours in return. Following his awkward line of sight, you come to find your hand desperately rubbing where it shouldn't.
"Hey..." The hero's gravelly voice sends exaggerated tingles throughout the entirety of your weakened body.
No longer unable to move, you rip your hands away and hug yourself as you wobble into a stand in one fluid motion. There's a little more distance between you now, but this view... Bakugo knelt in front of you, head level with yourβ€”
No, you tell yourself. Well, try to.
All you can imagine is his spiky hair clasped between your fingers to pull him closer into you, his beautiful features covered in your juices.
You're currently unaware of how he's discarding the dangerous looking equipment that dons his neck and forearms, setting them aside. You know, just incase.
The dirtiest scenes flash by one by one within your cloudy head, rendering you hopelessly horny. They keep coming, each and every detailed fantasy clogging your brain faster by the second.
The sting you'd felt just now returns, still as unexpected as the last time, yet more unbearable than ever. You twitch uncontrollably as the concerned hero stands straight, his intimidating stance looming over you.
"Touchβ€” me!" You don't mean to demand, but this calls for urgency. So much urgency in fact, that you dare to press down on his shoulders until he's kneeling once more. Real classy.
"B-Bakugo, touch me. Please, it hurts! Hurts so badβ€” so fucking bad and, I can't control myself-!"
He's letting you do this. He's witnessing you fall apart right there in front of him. Speechless as you proceed to beg him for his hefty touch. Helplessly touching yourself all the while. What the hell is he supposed to do? He can't just whisk you away to somewhere more private and fuck you! And you're injured, so his first destination should be the hospital, right?
"I'm in my right mindβ€” hah! I proβ€”mise!" You yelp, hoping to rid him of any thoughts about taking advantage of you. You want this. Need this. Even if you weren't in pain.
A shimmery substance trickling along the soft skin of your thigh from beneath your dress steals Bakugo's faltering attention. Damn.
Were his pants always this tight?
It seems you've noticed it too, voice small as an embarrassed "fuck" falls from your plumped lips. He angles his head upward, then back to your thigh. You're expectedly peering down at him underneath you, his and your face both filtered by the pinkish haze outlining your increasingly sensitive body.
"Jesus fucking christ... Iβ€”"
He knows that you're the only civilian who'd been attacked, Bakugo had seen the villain flee without so much as touching anybody else, too busy avoiding his Deku and Todoroki's attacks. He has no other duty but to take you to the hospital. So... why isn't he moving?
"Touch. me." A twinge of seriousness shows through your words.
Don't fucking do it, his mind warns.
Don't do it.
As if your display isn't enough, you urgently slip your trembling fingers into his messy locks and tug him forward into your hips.
Damn it!
"Don't tell me what to do..." He mutters somewhat guiltily, giving into his present and not his future. You're irresistible.
After giving your surroundings a quick study, Bakugo's lustful face inches closer to the streak of arousal that'd escaped from your soaked panties, the speed at which he does so being way too slow for your liking. Fluttering his eyelids closed in an act of shame, he lets his eager tongue drag over the plush, wet skin, simultaneously taking a handful of your calfs to keep you steady. He misses the way your teeth bury themselves into your bottom lip.
Bakugo collects your sweet sick with the flat of his tongue, mouth wide open making every laboured exhale audible. If he said he wasn't thoroughly enjoying himself right now he'd be lying. You scrunch your dress up and secure it with a free hand on your waist, dying to continue watching his frowning expression before it's hidden.
"Mmmmmnnnn," You whine impatiently, the sting intensifying the closer the shameful hero gets to the drenched cotton concealing your yearning pussy. His breath fanning out upon your body is driving you up the wall.
His stabilising grip travels upward by the back of your legs, stopping just under your ass cheeks. Just as his mouth reaches the lower seams of your skimpy panties, blunt nails dig in and you're sure there will be red half-moons left in their place. This makes you suck the steamy air in through your gritted teeth.
Tears are rolling down your flushed cheeks, frustration growing within you.
Then, right as you're beginning to become more aggravated by the non-stop aching, Bakugo nuzzles into your covered cunt, damping his nose and lips with your scent.
The irritating pain seizes completely. The fuse in you is set alight.
"OHβ€” yes yes, fuck! Keep doing... that!" Trying to lower the volume of your uncontainable moans proves to be very difficult, but the commotion taking place not even fifteen metres away is hopefully loud enough to disguise your sobs.
His huge hands are cupping the whole span of your ass now, fingers having slipped under your thong, pulling your jittery form even closer so he can take it all for himself, shaking his head and inhaling everything you.
A groan emerges from his throat once your pull increases on his hair, the guttural sound going straight to your muddled head. You're practically riding his face with your back arched away from the wall, and Bakugo wants to cry at how hard you're making him. He needs more.
You're about to pipe up when you see him move away, but your desperate whining and pleading immediately comes to a stop after he pushes your underwear to the side and licks a clean stripe through your folds, separating them to kiss your aimlessly clenching hole.
"No! No, please... I said keep do- MNMN!" The fingers clutching at your dress grow limp, letting the creased fabric drape over the antsy man knelt at your feet.
You swear you're temporarily blinded by white when you sense a skilled tongue swirl around your swollen bud only twice, the lone sensations hurling you head-on into what you believe is the most unbelievably mind-numbing orgasm you'll ever experience. The initial shock preventing you from noticing how he flinches.
The hero pauses for a hot second and his crimson eyes widen with disbelief beneath you, but he continues to flick, swipe, prod nonetheless.
His cock was begging to be released from the confines of his pants to begin with. Now this new incessant twitching is gonna drive him crazy.
"Grr! Urgh!"
All you can do is growl and put as much effort into keeping still and not crushing Bakugo with your thighs as possible whilst you come undone, every sudden wave of numbing pleasure whooshing through you with an unrivalled force causing your throat to open and close up for a short moment.
After a while spent to come down from your insane high, he eventually reveals himself from under the light cloth, removing the hands that once had a harsh squeeze of your asscheeks and comfortingly rubbing your vibrating upper legs instead.
You're confused.
He's staring up at you in an uncharacteristically adorable way, akin to a lost puppy, observing breathlessly as you clock the watery sheen layering his nose, the way his long lashes are clinging together with a teeny sparkle to them. Oh shit. You clamp a hand atop of your quivering mouth, droplets still flowing from your waterlines and subconsciously relishing in the unbroken eye contact between you both. Bakugo speaks first, though you're too surprised to register it, ending in a mutual interruption.
"Did you just...?"
"Did Iβ€”?"
Not only did you cum less than a minute into it, you squirted all over the guy's face in doing so. Great going!
Bakugo wipes his chin and nose with the back of his thumb, licks his lips then lets out a huff that turns into an undeniably sexy chuckle. His smile...
"Fuuuuuuuuck."
You'd be embarrassed if it weren't for that now familiar sensation returning to reside within you. Something is telling you that reaching orgasm isn't the key to stopping it.
"I need you. Now." The annoying quirk induced pain has you tearfully mumble the words before you can even think them.
"I-I don't think I shouldβ€” is this eve-" The unsure hero stutters pathetically, still proceeding to grab your panties by the pretty lace hem and quickly yank them to rest loosely upon your feet.
"H-hurts! Please!"
You're half expecting him to decline again after seeing the guilt ridden look on him once he stands up. Wow, you forgot how tall he is when you aren't mounting his face. A regretful sigh leaves him. Then a hesitant attempt to speak up again. Then finally,
"...Alright."
Without a second thought, Bakugo latches his lips upon your own to greedily tongue you down, letting the taste of your sweet cunt mingle on the tip of your tastebuds. His buff arms are caging you in, both of them soon reaching for his belt and the zipper of his cargo pants. He expertly undoes both without breaking the heated kiss once, now taking deep breaths through his nose whilst he frees his unbearably stiff dick and smears precum all over the length.
Suddenly, your legs give out due to exhaustion. Luckily your hero catches you by the waist and pulls you into his chest, turning what would've been another fall into a clumsy stumble.
"Hey, jump." Bakugo orders moodily, and you don't need to be told twice.
Putting all your trust into him, you do as he says, ultimately jumping out of your underwear to accidentally hook them up with one foot as you land in his strong arms.
"Atta girl." He praises deeply.
You use your last remnants of energy to get your dress out of his way as he's positioning you, and he's wasting no time in coating himself in your cum once he's gotten his arms wrapped under your bandaged knees. The repeated drag of his thick cock, up and down on your throbbing clit, is enough to drive you mad. Muscles locking in place and toes curling in your shoes at the overstimulation.
"Please please please please please," A string of breathy whispers falls from your sore lips and hits the shell of Bakugo's ear, causing him to bare his bottom teeth out of sheer arousal, animosity. Your voice does things to him.
The way your small selection of words is slowly chipping away at his self control, he can deal with.
"Hah- 'm serious! It stings! Bakugo..."
It's the desperate, almost saddened moan of his name that gets him to crack.
He plunges into you within an instant, exhaling what, to his slight embarrassment, sounds like a positively defeated whine. As if he's experiencing the same overpowering pleasure that you are.
"H'oh my fuckin' god,"
You'd actually forgotten all about the magical-esque hue surrounding your form until it starts to flicker. It's fading.
You're clung to him like your life depends on him, and he's loving all of it. Your legs constricting his waist and biceps, arms looped around his flushed neck, squeezing his toned body harder and harder with every laboured thrust, the way your sticky sweet pussy is adjusting and sucking on every inch of his dick making it increasingly difficult to move.
"How are you thisβ€”" Bakugo seethes, pauses to snap his hips up into you with a new amount of strength whilst simultaneously resting his head on your shoulder for some kind of fucked-out comfort, the same way your head is on his. "Tight!" He muffles into the crook of your neck, drinking in each debauched cry you bless him with.
"Ah, ah, ah!" You struggle not to bite your lolling tongue with how hard he's fucking into you, bouncing you on his perfect cock with just the power of his thrusts alone. You think he could please you the same without the wall as support.
He's hardly given you any time at all to get accustomed with his size and shape buried deep inside. Are you truly that fucking wet? You open your mouth with a silent scream, the enraptured hero having changed his pace to go even faster.
Well, if you weren't that wet before, you definitely are now.
Your coloured aura is completely gone, darkness of shadows cast by city buildings drawing a veil to conceal both of your animalistic deeds.
"Sho g-ood! Gonna cum shoon gon- cum shoon," Your lips are smushed upon his salty skin, shamelessly indulging in his delicious scent.
As if on cue, Bakugo comes to an abrupt stop.
"What are youMMPH!?"
You're roughly sandwiched between him and the bricks at your back, squished impossibly closer to his heaving chest, the new position spreading your legs almost painfully to accommodate his frame. The large, scarred hand that had clamped over your mouth the second you raised your head kept a steel grip in it's place. Leaving one of your shaking legs to dangle beside him. His wide eyes signal to somewhere behind him, informing you of someone else presence. Nostrils flaring with anxiety, you rear your head to the side.
Deku and Todoroki.
Bakugo turns his upper half away from you to check on them a second time, appearing to be holding his breath. Ah, he's still inside you, dick twitching and jumping with the involuntary clenching of your cunt. This must be torture for him, too.
You feel him tense and see his ruby eyes dart, like he's forming an urgent plan.
As smoothly as he possibly can, he sighs and rapidly takes his hand from your mouth to replace it with his tooth-marked lips. This kiss is much more hurried and passionate than the others, so much so that your senses are practically void of anything else but him. But that also comes to a stop.
The sudden lack of his taste enhances your other senses dramatically, allowing you to catch on to the quiet concerns of a suspicious green hero to his half and half friend.
"Wait, Todoroki. I think I just saw something."
"Like what?"
"I'm not really sure. I just caught this flash of something in the corner of my eye..."
You don't understand why he's acting so reckless right now when you could easily be caught until his hand returns to your face once more. You're absolutely bewildered.
Oh, god.
This sight is something you'll never forget.
Your hero is face to face with you, the twisted lace hem of your panties secured between his gritted teeth, thick eyebrows bowed with a silently pleading sparkle in his irises to match. 'Please, stay quiet' they say. This entire situation is fucking unreal, it's making you dizzy. The other hero had seen your cum-stained, saturated underwear from behind the cardboard boxes keeping you hidden. Mostly.
Deku is slowly sauntering in your direction when Bakugo has the audacity to resume moving inside your fluttering pussy, picking up the coil in your abdomen from where he'd left it just to tighten it again. Not once breaking eye contact.
And you thought he was reckless before.
"Maybe it was a stray cat or something." You hear Todoroki approach Deku's side.
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. You're both so turned on, so close to one another's release.
Ecstasy consumes you as your hero begins to hump into you, not daring to pull away even the slightest bit in fear of the smacking noises. You wish he would've warned you beforehand, and he wishes he would've too.
No. No no no! He's gonna make you cum again! Your heartbeat is through the roof, and you try to warn him by shaking your head as quick as you can butβ€”
The swollen tip of his length is repeatedly nudging the one spot within you that brings enough pleasure to have you sobbing. And naturally, you sob. Initial volume hardly muffled by his palm until he presses down too late. You're cumming even harder than earlier, you and him clenching wide eyes shut in sync at the feeling of your sex squirting all over his clothes, his scalding skin, his pulsing cock.
"MmmmHmHm-!"
"Uraraka! Hold on a sec!"
Bakugo's heart plummets. Shit! He can't stop himself. Not after that.
"Fuck! Godβ€” damn!" A muffled, strained groan escapes his narrowed throat into the panties in his mouth, along with your spellbinding cry, his greedy body too busy jackhammering your poor little cunt to notice Deku’s voice overriding everything. Including the obvious squelch emitting from your hole.
Two sets of running footsteps quickly fade away, relieving the two of you from a crushing weight on your shoulders as white hot ropes of your hero's cum coat your insides. One final burst of glowing purple-pink shows itself before you're deservedly rid of any symptoms caused by that bastard villains quirk.
At last…
You smile into space, warm and genuinely appreciative.
Bakugo removes himself from you, understanding of how his cum seemed to be the cure. You can sense his release sliding down your bare legs. To say he's been struck by love would be an understatement when you collect some on the tip of your finger whilst he stuffs your underwear in his pocket, to then teasingly suck on it once he looks up again.
The hero gawks at your exhausted but albeit playful display and proceeds to manoeuvre you so that he's resting against the wall with your back to his chest. Neither of you care about the intimacy, already comfortable together as if you'd known one another for years. You guess that villain was good for at least one thing…
An overwhelmed sigh from him blows past your hair.
"Don't think I've ever been so stressed out," He complains tiredly with his cheeks puffed out, dropping down to the concrete beneath him with you complying to curl up in his lap.
You close your eyes. It sounds like the commotion outside has finally come to an end, the city's usual ambiance having returned during your panicked moments. An amused giggle shakes your weak body.
"I hadn’t even asked you out yet and we’ve already fucked. Wanna get married next?"
"Pfft, shut up..." Bakugo replies with a snort, placing his spinning head atop of yours.
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This took fucking forever
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Eustass being a bully, Y/N being a silly goose by having 3 brain cells, soft adoration and love because our boy deserves it! We love him!
A/N: I've been mulling around with this for the past few days so I finally beta'd and finished it up today so I hope you all enjoy !! Something a bit softer this time around, I was in my feels and this is what happened lmao πŸ˜­πŸ™ˆ if you see any mistakes, no you fuckin don't!! πŸ₯°
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It was a quiet night, thankfully. Most days on the Victoria were rowdy, overwhelming and drunken, so for it was a blessing in disguse for the night to be so quiet for you. You leaned on the railing of the ship, eyes watching the moon lit waters as a content sigh left you. 'How peaceful,' you thought, bringing your beer to your lips.
You'd just finished your beer when you suddenly heard a shout from behind you, turning from your spot at the railing to see your redheaded Captain stomping his way over to you, a confused but amused grin washing over your face as you asked,
"The hell's wrong with you?"
The second he got close enough, he reached out and flicked you in the forehead with his warm hand. You couldn't dodge in time and yelped at the sudden pain, reaching up to cover the spot as you gave him the finger with your other hand.
"You cocksucker, what the fuck was that for!"
He gave a quick, sharp laugh and yelled back,
"I was standin' over there SHOUTING for you for years, you deaf-ass bitch!"
Your eyes narrowed as an even more confused expression came over you, your tone annoyed and accusing as you bit back,
"Oi! It's not that I'm deaf, I was just zoned out - AND besides the point! Why didn't you just come over here instead of shouting at me like a fucking child?!"
He gave you the finger and barked back,
"Fuck you, you were ignorin' me and I don't appreciate that shit!"
It took you a moment to collect yourself but after a few breaths, realization kicked in as you asked,
"You seriously thought I was ignoring you? Kid... come on man."
Your Captain also took a moment, crossing his mismatched arms over his chest as he huffed. He watched you the entire time, watching as you fiddled with your empty bottle and finally spoke when your gaze softened.
"Uh... yeah? I was fuckin' screamin', Y/N."
You ran a nervous hand over your face and sighed, giving a slight nod as you accepted your fault.
"I'm sorry Captain. I really was just so into the silence that I just... tuned everything else out."
You glanced up at him with a tight smile, hoping he could see how genuine your apology was.
"...Forgive me?"
He scowled at you for a good few minutes, your heart pounding in your chest as an uneasy feeling came over you, your smile twitching as you wondered if he was actually mad enough to keep yelling or if he'd stomp away like a child like he usually did when you fought.
Surprisingly, when he did neither, your anxiety washed away with a sigh through your nose, grinning at his response of,
"Ah, I uh - I'm sorry, you brat. I just, I want your fuckin' attention, and it pisses me right the fuck off when I don't get it."
You couldn't help but give a soft "aww, Eustass..." as you closed the space between you, wrapping your arms around his middle and squishing your face to his chest as his arms wrapped around you warmly. You hugged him tight for a moment before pulling away to look up at him, your eyes bright and honest as you reminded him,
"You know you always have my attention. Sometimes though, it takes more than words to grab it but that's not your fault, it's mine. It's hard to pay attention to anything outwards when you're so... inwards, I guess." Your words grew soft by the end, a small frown on your lips. It was hard to explain but judging by how Kid was staring down at you, you had a feeling he understood to an extent.
"I'm sorry, lover. How can I make it up to you?"
His eyes suddenly glinted with mischief at your words, his hands moving down to cup your ass tightly, pulling a surprised "Oi!" from you as he almost purred out,
"You can apologize on your knees."
Your body vibrated at his words, pupils blowing wide as your breath catches in your throat. This was the man you loved, the one to take charge and tell you exactly what he wanted and how. You must have had a look on your face because that stupid, shit eating grin he always wore when he won something slid over his features in an instant.
"Sound good, lover?"
His tone was mocking as he said the word, his fleshy fingers gripping at you with an intensity the fueled the fire inside you.
"Y-yeah, sounds good."
The next thing your mind registers is the soft bed in the Captains room, his warm mouth nipping and devouring you from the outside in. You're both naked, hands roaming over skin as his name falls from your lips as you consume each other, body heart and soul.
His eyes are so gentle as he presses into you, his warm hand cupping your cheek as you hiss at the sudden filling pain, the sound turning to a soft moan as you shift your hips to grind against his.
The way he breathes out your name, pressing the softest kisses to your face and neck as he takes you, your heart overflowing with love for him as it hit you that this was his way of apologizing. Words were never his strong point but his actions more than made up for the lack of verbal communication. Though he teased that you were the one to apologize, he felt he needed to prove that he could accept his faults and be better, for you.
While you had yet to put a label on what you two had, this moment solidified your already immovable loyalty to him as you poured your heart out to him, sobbing into his shoulder as he murmured sweet nothings into your ear. Tears stained his skin as he thrusted into you, hoping to prove to you that he loved you more than anything.
Your foreheads met as you both began to reach the edge, your gaze warm and loving as he kissed you, his lips wordlessly whispering his unashamed adoration to you. He wiped away your tears before gripping your hips tightly, flesh and metal biting into your skin and sending your senses to heaven as you tumbled over the edge, sobbing out his name as your fingers gripped into his shoulders and back.
"Such a beautiful girl, my perfect girl, I love you, God you're so beautiful,"
His words fell from him like the softest prayer you'd ever heard, feeling like your hands would never be big enough to hold all the love he had for you in your palms. You clung to each other as he sloppily thrusted up into you, bringing you closer to a second orgasm as he chased his own high.
Your name met your ears multiple times in a hurried whisper, Kids lips pressing hotly to your collarbone as he jutted into you a few more times, groaning loudly into your bitten and bruised skin. You came with him, your eyes rolling back as you pressed mindless kisses to his shoulder.
The silence was heavy and thick, though comfortable, as you both sat in each others arms, neither of you willing to be the first to move. His thumbs pressed small circles in your hips, his lips pressing into your throat softly, moving up until he took your lips in his. You could feel him shaking and your heart felt like bursting, his energy almost suffocating you with all his unspoken emotions.
It was a while before he finally spoke, his voice the softest you'd ever heard as he asked,
"Did I hurt you?"
You smiled so gently, your expression warm and loving as you responded just as softly,
"No, my love."
His expression brightened at your words, looking like a kid in a candy store as his heart did backflips in his chest. He said nothing, only pulling you back to kiss you deeply, his soft hand tangling into your hair as his metal one remained on your hip.
You both only moved when sleep came knocking. Tucking you into him, he curled around you like a warm cage, desperate to protect you from the outside world. You caved into him, feeling the safest you'd felt in a very long time, knowing in your heart this was where home was.
It wasn't long til you could hear Kid breathing softly, exhaustion slowly overtaking you as your lips pressed soft kisses to whatever skin you could reach. As the darkness overcame you, you swore you heard him murmur,
"I'm gunna marry your crazy ass one day."
But you told yourself that your imagination was just playing tricks, unknowing that his tired eyes watched as you pressed into him as you finally drifted away.
In that moment, Eustass Kid felt like king of the world.
For the first time in his life, he finally felt like he had everything.
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I love u all my lil tangerines! Be good ! πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–βœ¨οΈβœ¨οΈβœ¨οΈβœ¨οΈ smooches 4 u all πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–
A/N: AWWWW, okay, so I loved writing this I won't lie, the feels were flowing and I felt the need to write something sickly soft for our crazy man. This was so much fun, I hope you all enjoy this as much as I did writing it !
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romanoffs-widow Β· 6 months
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Sorry for everything
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Sum: Nat takes out her anger on you after a stressful couple of weeks.
Warnings ⚠️ : Shouting, arguing, and split up?
A/N: Thank you very much to @bobisek96 for requesting this fic, I hope it's okay 😭 and tysm to everyone for all the love on my (not actually first) first fic! I appreciate you all sm ❀️
(I promise there is eventual fluff πŸ˜…)
Happy reading! 😊
Everyone thinks being an Avenger is so easy. All you gotta do is a couple of fights and interviews, and that's it, right? Wrong. These last couple of weeks have had me exhausted and honestly drained.
Steve and Tony keep arguing about useless crap, Lena accidentally stained the couch with red wine and didn't even tell me, so I sat in it and stained my favourite sweatpants and I've had to do 6 different interviews because Tony had a cold and couldn't do them, and on top of all that, Morgan has clung to me like a magnet since her dad has been sick. I love kids, and I really do, but not when I'm exhausted and keep having nightmares, leaving me sleepless almost every other night.
"Hey Natty," she says with that smile I love so much. I don't know what it is, but even y/n/n can't cheer me up today. Too tired to respond, I just give her a nod. Hopefully, she can see I don't want to talk right now.
I went to change into comfier clothes. I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist. I shrug her off, getting annoyed. "Are you okay, baby?" I roll my eyes as I put my top over my head. "I'm fine." Maybe now she'll get it? "You know if you don't want to talk to me, just say." She says it with a tone that tips me ove rather edge.
"You know what? Maybe I don't want to talk to you. Maybe all I want to do is lay down in our bed and try my very best to relax! I have had such a hard couple weeks, and all you do is bug me because you're a pathetic childish wench that wants my attention all the time! If you knew what I go through every single day as an Avenger, maybe you'd at least try to understand how hard my job is! So please just shut your whiny mouth up and get out. I don't want to see your face EVER AGAIN!"
Y/N POV:
My vision is beyond blurry as I feel the endless stream of tears rolling down my cheeks. My hands are shaking, and anxiety is sitting heavy on top of my chest. "Alright. O-okay." I get up, and without saying anymore, I grab my backpack and start shoving a bunch of clothing into it. I go into the bathroom and grab my toothbrush, as well as the other necessities that belonged to me.
With my bag and arms full with items, I give the redhead one last look. Her face is still red from all the shouting she did as she stared at the floor, in the same spot she'd been in for a couple of minutes. I give her a small nod, sniffling as I close the door. I am fully aware the whole compound heard all of that, and honestly, they should. I don't deserve to be treated like that.
I'm going to miss this place. The past 9 years of my life have been spent living here, getting to know all of the amazing people within. I had so many memories here, one of the first being when Morgan was born. She had a head full of hair and a smile that looked just like ger fathers'.
As I walked out of the tower, I went to the first person I could think of. Wanda Maximoff, my best friend of 5 years. She does live in the compound, but she also owns an apartment on the other side of the city for emergencies. She gave me a spare key when she got it. Thankfully, I'd never used it before, so I'd never seen the interior of the four walls.
Memories, good and bad swirls around in my head, as I twist the bronze key into the lock. It took me an hour to get here, with the bus and all. I get settled in, as I know I'll be staying here for a while. I started getting myself a snack when I heard the door swing open. I look at it to see the red magic I'd come to know very well.
"Y/n/n honey? Are you in here?" As soon as I hear her voice, I run over to her, the flow of tears starting up again. "Oh my god, are you okay? She didn't hurt you, did she?" I shake my head, unable to speak. "Oh, my poor baby. I'm so sorry I didn't find you sooner. Everyone is out looking for you. I'd better call Pietro and tell him to tell everyone you're safe."
I just hug her tighter. "E-e-even...?" She looks at me with guilt in her eyes. "We all heard what she said to you, and F.R.I.D.A.Y said that you'd left, so we all went looking for you. None of us have heard from her since." By now, I've soaked her hoodie with my never-ending tears.
"Shhhh, it's okay, you're okay." Wanda whispers as she rubs my back to calm me down.
1 MONTH LATER...
I hear a knock at the door. Wanda only left, and she had her own key, so it definitely wasn't her, and i haven't ordered any packages. Deciding i dont care, I go to open it. I see nothing but a white teddy bear holding an envelope sitting on the welcome mat. There is no sign of anyone being here, as the halls are silent. I pick up the toy and bring it inside, closing the door. I go and put it on the counter, taking the red letter from its paws. It had my first initial on the front.
Our place, 2 pm?
- N xx
I roll my eyes. Even if I was very upset with her, she always knew how to make me smile. I check the clock, seeing it's already 1pm, so I decide to start getting ready.
I step into the shop and immediately see Natasha. As I get closer, I can see that she has bags under her eyes, and I see that her knuckles are all red and sore. She's probably been training to get her mind off us. "Hey," She goes to hug me, and I let her. "Hi." She ordered both our favourite drinks.
"How have you been?" I scoff. "What kind of a question is that? My girlfriend of 9 years kicked me out because she was having a rough couple of weeks and hasn't even bothered talking to me for a whole month, and you think I'm okay?" She looks down with guilt filled eyes. "...no. Sorry."
I sip from my cup. "Are you gonna give me some pathetic excuse as for why you made me leave like that, or what?" She nods her head, and takes a Depp breath.
"What I said was really messed up. I shouldn't have called you any of those rude names or said any of that to you. I was having a hard couple of weeks, and I just wanted some quiet. Which I got. But by all means, that's no excuse to take my anger out on you. I don't know if you even want to talk to me anymore after what I did, and I know I don't deserve your forgiveness or anything remotely close but I really am sorry y/n/n. These past 9 years have meant so much to me, and I don't want them to go down the drain because of my stupid actions."
She pauses for a while. Waiting for me to give her some sort of response. "Thank you. I'm sorry for bothering you so much, but it would be very helpful if you communicated how you feel to me, so I know when you need space. I haven't forgiven you. That's going to take a long time, but if you're willing to work on this, so am I. Okay?" She puts her hand on top of mine. "Okay."
6 MONTHS LATER...
Everything had been going actually quite well with y/n, and I. I've been working on my communication, and she's been helping me to recognise when I feel like I need space. She's moved back into the compound, and as of recently, she's started staying in our room again.
"Hey baby." I forgot how much I love her voice. "Hi malysh. Cuddles?" She nods her head and wraps herself around me on the couch. We quickly get sucked into our newfound favourite show, Greys Anatomy. "Meredith really is gorgeous, but not as gorgeous as you!" I say as I give her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm nothing compared to McDreamy." I laugh, knowing she loves Derek too much.
"Sorry...for everything." She turns to look at me with her eyebrows furrowed, abandoning our show. "I know. It's okay." She adjusts herself so she can kiss my lips. "I love you." She snuggled back onto me, sucking back into the show.
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n0vabug Β· 8 months
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Insomnia
So the readers mom gets like sick and put into the hospital and the reader finds out, but doesn't tell sam because she didn't want sam to worry, so she snuck off everyday to the hospital to visit her, She developed depression and really bad anxiety and insomnia and sam finds out. Sorry if it's not good, I forgot about this and then came back to it and rushed the end so yeahΒ πŸ‘.
This contains: mentions of depression, anxiety, insomnia, angst, a little fluff (I would've wrote more but I needed to post smth 😭😭), and other stuff like this. If this or anything else makes you uncomfortable, I recommend that you do NOT read this. Words: 1757
THIRD PERSON POV
Sam, Y/n, Mindy, Chad, and Tara, have all moved to NY six months ago after the ghostface attacks. Y/n's mom lived in New York and Y/n was always close with her mom, her mom made her feel loved and always put her first, when Y/n first told her mom about dating sam, her mom was very supportive and loved sam like she loved Y/n. When Y/n told her mom that they were moving to NY, her mom was very happy. Her mom lived in Brooklyn while Y/n and Sam lived in the city so they lived about 30 minutes away from each other. After 2 months of living in NY, Y/n's mom got really sick and put into the hospital, she eventually fell into a coma. Y/n's dad left her and her mom when she was 2 so they had no contact with him, so Y/n was the only person the hospital called when she got put there, since they had no other family, her mom's parents died and her sister lived in another country and has no contact with them. Y/n snuck off to the hospital every day to visit her mom, she hasn't slept in 4 months and hasn't been the same. Anika quickly became best friends with Y/n, so when she wasn't with Mindy, she was with Y/n. Sam and Anika have noticed but Y/n just lies and says she is fine.
Y/N'S POV
It was 1pm, which was the usual time that I went to visit my mother in the hospital, I told sam that I had to go to my job, praying she wouldn't find any of this out. The insomnia, the depression, the anxiety, the pills, everything else, all of it, if she found out, she would be pissed that I've been lying to her.
"Bye sam, I have to go to work."
"Yep, I know, bye." She came over to me and tried to hug me before I left, but I flinched when she put her arms out, causing her to not hug me.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm great, love you, bye."
"Love you too..." was the last thing I heard before walking out the door and to my car.
SAM'S POV
Y/n has been acting really weird lately, she usually loves physical touch but she flinches every time I try to hug her, she hates only saying "love you" because she says "it has less meaning if you don't put the I in front of it" but she hasn't said "I love you" in who knows how long, she stares off into space all the time, and her eyes, they look exhausted. She goes to her job everyday at 12:30 pm, she doesn't tell me where she works and she shows up very late every night. Anika was the only one to seem who noticed. Anika was thankfully at our dorm so I could tell her what happened this time, Chad, Ethan, Tara, Anika, and Quinn all had a small hangout. I walked up to Anika to pull her aside for a second.
"Hey can I talk to you for a second?" I asked
"Yeah, is everything okay?"
"Yeah, it's just something important I have to talk to you about." I said before walking into my room with her following behind.
"She's being weird again." I told her
"What happened this time?" She asked me, we always told each other if she was acting weird, we asked her if she was okay, but she always said yes, we both doubted it though.
"She said 'love you' again and flinched when I tried to hu g her."
"Ask her about it Sam, and this time don't just ask if she's okay, because she obviously isn't, tell her that she can trust you, and she can tell you anything, but if she doesn't say anything just give her time, she'll open up about it soon."
"I can try, if I see her tonight, thanks Anika, you can go back to Mindy now."
One secret I knew about Y/n was that even though she was 25, she still kept a notebook that she wrote in like a diary, like a 13 year old. I knew I shouldn't have, but I wanted to figure out what was going on, so I looked in the place she hid it, and grabbed it, I opened it and started reading.
June 2022
One of my mom's friends went over to her house today, they found her passed out on the floor, she called an ambulance and they took her in, she was put in a coma, I don't know how to feel, but I told sam I got a job, and left today to visit her at the hospital, she was cold, lifeless, seeing her like this hurt me, I couldn't tell sam, I didn't want her to worry about me, plus it'll ll probably be fine soon.
September 2022
It's been 3 months, she's not awake, I've had little to no sleep during this time, I developed depression and worse anxiety problems, I sneak to the hospital everyday at 1pm still claiming I'm going to work. I think Sam and Anika have started to notice, they ask me a lot if I'm okay. Every time Sam touches me, I think of my mom when I was little, I know it's a weird comparison but idk it's just how I feel, I miss it, but I just don't want a reminder of what's been going on.
October 2022 I've suffered fromΒ insomniaΒ for 4 months now, all because in my restless dreams, I see her face, her pale lifeless body, laying there. It's all getting worse, I still haven't told sam, I don't want her to worry.
Y/N'S POV
I walked into the room my mom was in, again, like I have for the last four months. I'm staring at her cold lifeless body, every time I see her my heart just shatters, seeing her like this everyday, asking myself if it will ever just get better.
Before all of this happened, I loved physical touch, when sam's warm soft hands would intertwine with my fingers, or wrap around my waist. I loved it. I miss it, but every time she touches me, I think of my mom. When sam puts her hands on my shoulders it makes me think of a game me and my mom played where I would hide and when she found me she would be secretive and put her hands on my shoulders to scare me. When sam hugs me I think of how I would run into my mom's arms everyday she picked me up from school. When sam kisses me on the forehead or cheek, I think of my mom kissing my forehead or cheek when saying goodnight. It is a weird comparison but of course my mom did it out of love, but family type of love, while sam does it out of romantic love, but her touch just reminds me of my mom when I was a kid. I understand it sounds weird, but idk.
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I get back to the apartment, thinking it would be a normal day, but the second I saw sam, I was interrogated with many questions.Β 
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Is she okay?"
"Are you okay, well I know the answer to that, but you should've told me, I worry more now that you didn't tell me about this."
I looked at her confused, why would she know any of this, I couldn't think why she would know, until she held up the diary, I know I'm 25 and it's stupid but it's a nice way to get my feelings out.
"I uh, I don't know, I'm sorry, I should've told you sooner." Tears brimmed at my eyelids, I tried to hold them back but I couldn't, I stared at sam for a moment until the warm tears trickled down my cheeks and wouldn't stop. She gave me a concerning look, but didn't hug me because she knew about the touch thing. I walked up to her, wrapped my arms around her, and tightly gripped onto her shirt. She wrapped her arms around me and rubbed my back, she put her other hand on my head until she picked me up, my legs wrapped around her waist and face buried in the crook of her neck.
We sat there for a few minutes until I calmed down.
"Listen, you know you can tell me anything right? It hurts me to see you in this state, I can see you have barely slept, I've noticed the anxiety and everything else. You can talk to me whenever, if you want to talk to me about this, I'm willing to listen whenever you're ready and whenever you want to talk. I love you." Is what she said before kissing my forehead.
"Thank you, I'm sorry that I didn't tell you before, I just couldn't, but you know now so I'll tell you more about it later, I'm still not exactly ready. I love you sam."
She looked at me and smiled, she then passionately kissed me, and ofc not being able to resist, I kissed her back. I love her.
A/N Sorry about the end, I kind of forgot about this and needed to quickly finish it 😭😭😭, anyways it's almost summer and i'm really excited, except for the fact that I have to leave my friends which makes me very sad, I wished for it to be summer and now it almost is and I regret it because I might not see some of my best friends ever again ☹️☹️. Anyways I hope you liked this chapter.
UPDATE: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS GOING ON THROUGH MY HEAD WHEN I WROTE THIS, IM NGL I HATE IT, BUT IT HAD THE SECOND HIGHEST AMOUNT OF VOTES ON WATTPAD 😭😭. ALSO FUCK THE AUTHORS NOTE, ITS ALMOST SCHOOL, AND IM NOT FUCKING EXCITED, IT WAS ONLY ONE FRIEND I WAS LEAVING BRO, AND I STILL TALK TO HER, BUT WTF WAS GOING THROUGH MY MIND WHILE WRITING THIS, I MEAN ITS WHATEVER IG. BTW THIS AND SICK WERE ALSO FROM MAY.
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Hi it's 🌼 Anon!
I wanted to know if I could request something that's like my sayori request but with Yuri if that's okay?
Basically they,(Mondo, Chihiro, Fuyuhiko, Akane, and Ryoma) notice that s/o is acting strange and by Friday they assumed that they went home without them but on Monday (the weekend was her death setting) they find their body in the classroom and gotta stop whatever happens to them (with time travel 😈)
Also, I'm really sorry if you got this twice, the original said there was an error sending 😭)
I actually got started on that request you sent to me last time, but then my old phone died and I lost it all 😭😭😭
Warnings: Implications of suicide
Mondo, Chihiro, Fuyuhiko, Akane and Ryoma (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Mondo Owada
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He always thought you were kinda odd
And a little self-absorbed
But when he got to know you, he saw there was more to you
And soon, you became friends
But eventually, during your time at Hope's Peak, you started acting even stranger
You hadn't been hanging out with him as much, and your eyes appeared hollow and distant
And when you didn't meet up to walk home together on Friday, it was even weirder
But he figured you just left without him, and he would confront you on Monday
But when he arrived, one of your Literature Club mates suddenly rushed out of the classroom, ready to throw up
He got curious and peeked inside, and came upon a horrifying sight
He had no idea what to do
His first thought was that someone murdered you, and he was ready to hunt down the son of a bitch who did that to you
But then Friday replayed, and you started the day off by walking to school together like normal, which confused him
But he saw his chance to figure out what happened that day, and he was ready to jump at it
After school, he went to the Literature Club classroom
He saw you with your back turned, and he saw a glimpse of a knife in your hand
He immediately tackled you to the ground and kicked the knife away, asking what the hell was wrong with you
But whoever was in control of the program realized that you weren't a threat to them, and they finally released the grip they held on you
The light returned to your eyes, and you looked up at him and asked what happened
He was just as confused as you, but he held you close to him tightly, afraid to let you out of his sight again
You seemed alright afterwards, so he was able to ease up soon
That was the worst experience of his life, but he's glad to have you back
Chihiro Fujisaki
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You were kinda intimidating to him at first
He could relate to how shy and reserved you seemed, but you didn't mess around when it came to literature
But once he got to know you, you weren't so bad
He actually enjoyed hearing about your poems, besides the really dark ones
But after a while, you seemed to be avoiding him, and you looked like you weren't all the way there
He figured that you hated him, and he got really sad
But after you didn't show up on Friday, he decided to just ask you on Monday
Sadly, he wouldn't get the chance to do so
After seeing your fellow club member run out of the classroom, he went inside to see what was up
And he immediately let out a loud scream
His best friend was dead in front of a desk, and it was horrifying
He could only fall to the ground in tears, wishing he could have done more to protect you
Thankfully he could, as the day rewinded
He was hella confused, but he wasted no time in getting to the bottom of things
He returned to the classroom and saw you with the knife
He was frozen at first, but before you could plunge the knife into your stomach, he rushed over to you and knocked it out of your hand
After that, you were freed from the simulation, and the friend he knew and loved returned to him
He smiled in relief as he jumped on you and hugged you tightly
After that, things seemed to be normal again
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu
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At first, he sort of just ignored you like he did everyone else
But you were pretty cool to hang out with once he got to know you
He never understood your thing with literature, but you do you
Once you started acting strange, he was on it immediately
He asked you several times what was up, and you never gave him a straight answer
So he started having Peko check in on you when you weren't with him
On Friday, when you didn't meet up to walk home together, he asked Peko to look around the school
She found nothing, so despite his frustration, Fuyuhiko would wait until Monday
But he never saw you once, so he asked Peko to search around again
Peko came back distraught, and she brought him to the club room where your dead body lay
He didn't even know how to react when he saw you there
At first, he just wanted revenge on whoever "killed you"
But before he could start accusing people, the day rewinded
He was hella confused, but then he just wanted to see who offed you
But then he saw the knife in your hand, and he was quick to get it away from you
He appeared pissed and asked what the hell you were thinking, but on the inside, he was relieved
He wasn't sure what happened to you or why you didn't seem to remember anything, but you were alright, so who cares
He's gonna be extra protective of you from now on
Akane Owari
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She thought you were weird at first
But somehow, you became friends
She doesn't really get your thing about literature, or half of what you're even telling her, but she's supportive
When you first started acting off, she didn't really notice at first
She was more focused on her other friends, and figured you were just busy
When it started to become clearer that there was something wrong, she once again shrugged it off and figured you were just having an off-day
But on Monday, one of your friends from the Literature Club was clearly disturbed by something, so Akane went to check it out
What she found caused her to go in shock for a couple minutes
She felt awful for brushing off your strange behavior, and in that moment, everything became clear
She hated herself for ignoring you, but thankfully, she would get another chance
She wasn't sure why that happened, but it didn't matter
She approached the club room and wrestled the knife out of your hand
She had never really taken in your appearance until this moment, and then she could tell the difference between your hollow eyes and your regular ones
She vowed to never forget this difference again, and she pulled you close to her in a bone-crushing hug
After that, she is extra protective of you, and she gets way better at figuring out when something's wrong
Ryoma Hoshi
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He didn't pay much mind to you at first
To him, you were just another student
But something about you was oddly comfy, and you became friends rather quickly
He doesn't really understand what you're talking about, but you can ramble to him about literature if you want
He picks up that something's wrong very fast
You're his first real friend, and he's made a mental note about the way you act when you seem down and depressed
But this one was different
You didn't seem to be in a specific mood, you were just being weird
He asked about it a few times, but never got a straight answer
On Friday, he was just sort of at a loss, and decided to just ask about it on Monday
After seeing your friend run down the hallway looking sick, he immediately went to investigate
What he saw made his whole world shatter
He sunk to the ground in despair, blaming himself for things he had no control over
But on Monday, he got the chance to start over
Thanks to his small stature, he couldn't really wrestle the knife out of your hand, so he just got your attention and took the knife away when you were distracted
And soon after, his beloved friend was back
He's not sure what happened to you, but he's never letting you out of his sight again
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wackyartor Β· 1 year
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Hello cutie pie! How's your day going? Great? I really hope so!
I was passing by and see your request are open, so imma gonna just drop it here in case you feel like writing :)
Rise!Leo x reader (female or neutral, your choise) when the reader is the "affectionate captain",adore givin hugs,hung outs,bein close or not always respecting people bondaries but,when she's got a crush on Leo, she unconsciously begin to be away from him like,less hugs,hung outs,contact because she starts to get nervous around him without notice.
And yeah, that's it,hope you like the idea,bye bye! ☺️
Rise!Leo x Reader
OF COURSE!!! THATS SUCH A GREAT IDEA AHHH!!
Note: This is the first request i got, so sorry for the delay! and for the other reqs, I'll try to finish it as soon as possible!
Note (2): im so sorry again if the fic isn't like the request but i tried! also i wrote this like around 2 am so, excuse my grammar 😭
Summary: Leo started to notice that you've been avoiding him, less contact and etc, despite of you two being more close with each-other, he decided to confront you about it and it ended up you having to confess.
Reader's Pronouns: She/Her
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He noticed it pretty quickly.
Whenever he goes in and tried talking to you or goes in to hug you like the usual greetings you two always do, he always sees you slowly moving away or having excuses to go off somewhere.
assuming you were busy at the moment so he brushed it off.
But, he's starting to suspect it because it happens all the time whenever he's tries to talk to you.
He can't help and be jealous whenever he sees you and his brothers hang a lot like you guys were so much closer than him.
He overthinks it, ALOT. he thinks that he did something wrong that made you so upset with him!
He even tried talking to one of his brothers or april, asking for an advice or just rant to them.
and of course, they would be sick of him from listening to his rants, since he rants about this to them 24/7.
It was a saturday night, requested by april that they should watch a lou jitsu movie or have a movie marathon.
of course Y/N was invited, thankfully she agreed to come.
so everyone prepared some snacks that they could provide at the table near.
"hey uh april, as much as i wanted to join you guys watch the lou jitsu movie for the hundreds of times, like i really REALLY do. but i still need to read my jupiter jim comics." leo says as he crossed his arm in a lazy stance.
"What! no no, think about it! the only reason i agreed to do this is for you to have the opportunity to go talk to Y/N, confront her about the whole situation!" April quickly stood up from where she's sitting on, leaving the others as she goes to leo.
"what's the point? she'll probably push me away, she HATES me april! and that makes me hate myself." leo frowns, his hands down in defeat.
April then goes and grabs his shoulders firmly. "and do you want her to hate you forever? i don't think so."
then when april saw Y/N's presence in the distance, she pushed leo to go on, as she goes back to the others.
Leo stumbled as he glanced at Y/N, he gulped then he stood straight, taking deep breaths, patting his plastron to keep him calm. "you got this leo.. just.. go talk to her!"
before turning to where Y/N was, as she looked at him, she stood there. completely frozen.
"Ohhh, Y/N it's so great to see you! do you mind talking for a bit?" Leo smiled at you.
"Uhm.. sorry, the movie's about to start and i don't-" She replied, cutting of her sentence while smiling awkwardly.
"I understand! totally. but it will be quick, i promise so please, just listen." Leo sighed, his genuinely looked concerened.
Y/N just stood there, didn't know what to say. she could feel her face heating up, trying to keep as much eye contact as possible to make it less awkward.
"you haven't talked to me, didn't answered all my calls, and we barely hang. what's wrong?"
No reply once again.
"I'm sorry, Y/N for whatever I'm done! but please talk to me, tell me what's wrong?" he says as he held your hands gently with.
Y/N gulped when she felt her hand touched his, soon looking at him. "I- uh.. i just.." she couldn't find the words.
Leo looked at her, as he leaned in closer to her face. "uhh Y/N?? are you okay?"
"Okay! OKAY! fine I'll tell you what's the problem!" Y/N moved her hands off him.
"I have feelings for you! i haven't felt this feeling from anyone else but only from you.. it hurts me to see us hanging less but you always take my breath away whenever you're around and can't help but feel so nervous! god.. i hated to tell you this because i didn't wanna ruin our friendship that we have." Y/N sighs, feeling humiliated with herself.
she noticed leo wasn't replying. assuming he was still processing all of this or something more worse.
"Y/N, is that really the problem because you couldn't handle my charm this much?" Leo chuckled, soon he cupped your face with his hands.
"but in serious thought, i also love you too, and i would hate to see us being apart ever again." he said this as he slowly leaned in to kiss you.
Y/N was so happy and is also glad to hear that it didn't end so badly, as she closed her eyes waiting for the kiss.
"Awwwww, this is so adorable!" mikey says from the distance, wiping a fake tear.
"Mikey!"
Leo soon glanced at his brothers, shocked. "you guys were watching us!?" he blushed
"we're still here, remember?" donnie rolled his eyes with a small smile on his face.
"This is better than watching the movie!" April Cheered.
Leo's hands didn't let go of Y/N's face, who was also blushing as hard ever, stunned at the situation.
"Well, might as well enjoy the show" leo smirked, as he looked at Y/N again as he leans in to finally kiss her.
Which Y/N returned happily, wrapping her arms around his neck.
and everyone started screaming.
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Imagine Andrew and "who did this to you" trope. He would be so sweet and protective of you. If someone who hurt you try to get close he would destroy them 😭
MY GIRL - ANDREW GARFIELD
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DESCRIPTION IΒ when a man put his hands on you, andrew knows it's time to tell you you are more than best friend for him
PAIRING I Andrew Garfield x female!reader
WORD COUNT IΒ 2k
A/N I When I got your ask I knew I wanted to write a story around this ask (being sick this weekend didn't help), I really hope you will love it sweetie!
WARNING I mention of assault
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You didn’t even know why you were here.
Actually, yes, you did. Because Andrew didn’t want to come here by himself and you agreed to accompany him at the party. If it wasn’t for him, you would have never left your blanket and your tv.Β 
It wasn’t that you didn’t like to party. You loved that. But you had just come home from a shooting in Vancouver that you thought would never end. Being a reputed makeup was great until you missed your bed more than anything. Or maybe just as much as you were missing your best friend. Good thing you were living next door, in the same building.
It was Andrew’s idea, after you broke up with your boyfriend who kept the apartment. The one next to Andrew’s place was free and he immediately thought about you. It was almost like a house-share since you were always in each other’s apartment, eating together or watching movies.
While you were away, Andrew broke up with his last girlfriend. You knew that, even if it wasn’t too serious, he wasn’t feeling that good about being alone again at almost forty. No matter how many times you tried to tell him that it was ok and that he shouldn’t be feel miserable about being single, you knew he wanted to find the right person. And sometimes you wished he looked at you a little more to find it…
So, when you came back yesterday and he told you about this party organized by a famous magazine, you had no other choice than say ok. β€œBut promise me we won’t stay too long; I need to recover my sleep, Andy.” 
β€œI promise you, Cinderella, at midnight you will be back in your pajamas.” You laughed at him. What could you say, your Spiderman pajamas he offered you last Christmas was probably the most comfortable piece of clothes you owned. If you could, you would spend your whole life in it.
But right now, it wasn’t about a comfortable outfit but looking good next to your best friend who was considered one of the hottest single men in Hollywood. It was probably the only thing you didn’t like about going out with Andrew: you had to deal with women trying to get him in their bed. Not that you were jealous…wrong, you were jealous. But you just didn’t appreciate feeling invisible when he was around. Some of them didn’t even try to talk to you when you were literally holding his arm.Β 
Thankfully, Andrew always managed to find a way to make you feel seen. Almost like you were the only woman he was really looking at in the end.
You were giving some of those women dead look while they were looking at Andrew. You were so focus on them you didn’t even notice him coming closer to you. β€œYou look beautiful tonight by the way.” He whispered in your ear and suddenly, all the hate you had in you disappeared. You gave him a kiss on the cheek to thank him, which made him blush like always. And then you had to rub your finger on his skin to make your lipstick go away. β€œYou didn’t have to mark your territory.” He laughed and you considered giving him another kiss to put more lipstick on him.Β 
β€œSorry, just a habit.” You replied, shrugging. You noticed how he rolled his eyes to contain his laugh. Everything was so easy with him; you really wished you could have the strength to tell him how you feel. But at the same time, there was this fear of losing the only person that mattered in this city. Without Andrew, you would have come back home without a hesitation. He was your cornerstone; you couldn’t imagine a life without talking to him every single day. Without being able to ring at his door at midnight because you saw a movie that made you cry.
But you didn’t want to think about that. β€œI’ll go grabbing a drink.” You said to him right when one of his costars from his last project came to you. Andrew simply nodded and held your hand tighter for a second. His way of sayingΒ be carefulΒ andΒ come back to me.Β 
You had a hard time walking to the bar with all those groups of celebrities that thought they were too important to move away. You needed a drink to forget about all these people around you.Β 
While you were waiting for your drinks to come, you felt a hand on your back. There was only one person who would even think about touching you like that. And the thing was, you could perfectly see Andrew from where you were. So, you turned around to face the man that decided he could do what he wanted. β€œHi, beauty.” He had the audacity to say with a big smile on his face.
β€œCould you consider, I don’t know… take your hand away?” You tried to sound as polite as possible to not make a mess and not embarrass Andrew. But this was definitely something you hated, the way some people forget that you are, yourself, a human being that maybe doesn’t want to be touched or talked to. Maybe consent wasn’t taught in every school.
β€œWhy? We could have some great time together!” You had no idea if it was making this worse, but you recognized the guy as one of the main actors in a popular teen show. It was degusting to think some girls were probably idolizing this guy when he was just…a pig. You hated how he whispered this in your man, like Andrew did earlier, to get closer to you.
At the same time, the barman put your drinks on the bar. The perfect timing for you to leave and forget about that awful meeting. But when you took the drinks in your hand, a sign that you were ready to move, the guy hold you tighter and closer to him. β€œDon’t leave already…” he was too close to your neck, too close to kiss you, too close for too much possibility. You tried to escape from his grip, but he was much stronger than you.
Because of this, your drinks just spilled on you.Β 
Like in every good movie, everyone stopped talking when it happened to look at you. Of course, the guy who couldn’t leave his hands out of you decided it was the right time to finally go away. Leaving you alone with your now empty-glasses and alcohol on your clothes. β€œSorry” you mumbled to the barman before putting the glasses back on the bar. You walked directly to Andrew, looking at your feet to avoid any eye contact. Weirdly, where he was standing felt like a whole other party where nobody cared about what happened.Β 
β€œYou’re back…what happened?” Andrew put his hands on your shoulders to look at you. It wasn’t like you were the happiest to be here before, but you seemed absolutely desperate and fretful. He knew something was wrong. And when you tried to escape this conversation, he put a finger underneath your chin to lift your head up. β€œTalk to me, love.” 
β€œNothing, just a guy who forgot his manners at home.” You tried to make this less important than it was. For a simple good reason, you knew Andrew way too well to predict how he was going to react.Β 
β€œWhat? Who did this to you?” his tone changed immediately, and you couldn’t tell he was already ready to question everyone in this room to know who had the audacity to hurt his best-friend. You tried to convince him to let this go but your voice was even reaching his ears. β€œNobody is touching my girl like that, understood?”
Before you had the chance to answer, you were too surprised by the β€œmy girl” thing to find the right words anyway, Andrew took you by the hand and guided you around the room. You didn’t want to go back there or see that guy. You had enough for the night. So, you had to put all your strength in your arm to stop Andrew from walking. β€œLet it go Andy!” of course, you didn’t anticipate that you would meet his chest when he stops. But it was even more perfect. You looked at him with small eyes and tiredness. β€œI just want to go home, please.”
Andrew looked around the room one more time before nodding. He held your hand tighter before leading you out. In the taxi back home, you were telling home short stories about your trip in Vancouver. You were cuddling in his arms and after what happened tonight, you felt safer than ever. Especially when he was brushing your hair with some tenderness. Why couldn’t you have that all the time?
It wasn’t until you were back home, and Andrew asked to stay at your place because he didn’t want to leave you alone, that you talked about what happened again. Of course, you were in the bathroom removing your makeup while he was laying in your living room. Making sure he couldn’t see how much you cared about that and how much you cared about him. β€œThank you…for trying to protect him there. I just didn’t want you to be embarrassed for doing something stupid or…”
β€œWhy would I be embarrassed for protecting you? I would do that without a hesitation at any event.”
β€œEven the Oscars?” you asked, just putting your head out of the room to look at him. He laughed, because you looked too cute with half of your face still covered in makeup. β€œEven the Oscars.” You went back to the bathroom quickly so he wouldn’t see you blushing. Because of that, you didn’t hear him come here either.
β€œI would do anything for you.” Andrew said, putting his arms around your shoulder and his chin on the top of your head. β€œWhen are you going to understand you’re the most important person in my life?” the way he was looking right into your eyes through the mirror felt like he was trying to say something more. Like there was a deeper meaning in his words. You turned your head to look at him and notice how his eyes went down on your lips.
β€œThe most important one, hm?” you whispered, getting your face closer to his. These next seconds would be decisive for the future of your relationship. If Andrew moved backwards, you would know he didn’t feel the same. If he looks surprised, you interpreted the whole situation wrong. But if he didn’t all those things, then…
β€œThe one.” He replied before putting his lips on yours. It was exactly like you imagined it to be, soft and passionate. Andrew slowly brought a hand to your face to caress your cheek while he was exploring your mouth more and more. When your back hit the sink, he decided to lift you up and sit you on it. This way he could get between your legs and kiss you even deeper.Β 
β€œI wanted to do this for so long…” he whispered against your lips, almost biting it. You took his face in your hands and looked at him. Andrew was a man that was speaking with his face and that night, you could see all the hidden love he had for you finally showing on his beautiful feature. From the way his eyes were shinning to his blushing cheeks and his pure smile. And you hope he could see all your feelings too.Β 
β€œI hope you don’t kiss all your neighbors like that when I’m away.” You laughed, playing with his hair. He laughed back and put a single kiss on your lips, making up for all the lost time he wasn’t kissing you.Β 
β€œYou’re the only one. Just like you’re the only one I would beat a guy for. Nobody touches my girl, ok?” he put his forehead against yours, like he was trying to put his thoughts in your mind. Like you needed that to convince yourself you were all his.Β 
You were his way before tonight. And it felt good to know from now on that you would always have Andrew by your side. All the time.Β 
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vampiremillk Β· 11 months
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ROWDY 'N' RUFF !
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JONESY SINCLAIR HEADCANONS
BOO'S NOTE .ᐟ . . . just some cute and silly scenarios that ramble in my head all day long about the babygirl, jonesy ! i'm from louisiana myself and really enjoyed slipping some state traits into these ! ( also, i TOTALLY got my title from the powerpuff girls lmao ! the rowdyruff boys always reminded me of the sinclair bros a little bit so i thought it was something clever to do 😭 )
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β€’ y’know what they say: a dog truly is a man’s best friend. the loyalty she has for the triple trouble sinclairs is unbreakable, and such a quote is especially devoted towards vincent. he discovered her hours after her previous owners had thrown her aside to stray the streets and swampish woodlands of southern louisiana when evacuating for one of few hurricanes that would occasionally and annually hit the area. there was no longer any room for her to fit inside the truck when they pulled off and left her to fend for herself, but vince, however, had more than enough room inside his.
β€’ ever since, she’s been both a joy and a handful.
β€’ vincent likes to awaken during sunrise and begin his laborious daybreak with his sculptures, leaving jonesy to rest until she was ready to get up herself. everyone else in the house, though, lounged about until afternoon came around, and even then, vince would still be occupied within the basement. there are times when she will softly push open bo’s bedroom door with her paw, climb atop his mattress and bark almost nonstop in order to wake him up, demanding she go out for her daily walk. whenever bo is lazy or unresponsive, which 9 times out of 10, he is, she’ll always go to lester instead, who generally gives her the answer β€œyes” to just about anything. bo often scolds lester for being the main one to spoil her so much, but she was just so sweet, he couldn't help it.
β€’ walking her isn't the easiest thing in the world, either. lester can never control the sheer amount of excitement she receives from being outside as soon as she begins tugging against the leash. she takes him for a walk instead.
β€’ if vincent has been down in the basement all day, once he finally exits, he receives a sudden and loving greeting that involves jonesy tackling him right to the ground.
β€’ drools. a lot.
β€’ bo has stepped in her waste before, thankfully not barefoot. vincent and lester were gifted an endless earful that day. he didn't even realize that he did so at first, waltzing from downstairs and into the kitchen, but a vivid stench causes his nose to scrunch and his head to swivel only to view the several patches of light brown ooze that were smeared upon the floor in a footstep pattern. bo closed his eyes and fed his lungs a deep intake of breath, preparing himself for a terrible realization. slowly looking down after raising his left ankle and flipping his shoe to look at the bottom, sure enough, he was, quite literally, in some deep shit. "oh you motherfuckers are in for it now! who the hell forgot t'take the damn dog outside?! i bet'cha she pissed somewhere in the house, too!"
β€’ when lester began to prepare a fried shrimp po’ boy, everytime he took his eyes off of his plate to grab a different ingredient, miss mischievous little jonesy used every moment to quickly snag something from it before the roadkill boy turned back around. it took lester several minutes to begin noticing that multiple parts of his sandwich went missing. he scratched his head, brows knitted together by a thick thread of confusion, β€œi could’a sworn i added my tomat’as already..”
β€’ she loves visitors, specifically when it's other relatives of the family that come around. the sinclair brothers have a few cousins that live in mississippi, those of who will occasionally travel to stop by just to say hello, and they definitely get a much-too-happy hello from her in return.
β€’ vincent can bring her all the chew toys and save all the dinner bones in the world, it doesn't matter. she will still go out of her way to sink her teeth into a nearby pair of boots. whether they belonged to bo, vincent himself or lester, there will always be that one shoe lying around the house littered in holes and teeth markings.
β€’ don’t let the puppy eyes and sugar-charmed jowls have you all the way fooled. she is perfectly capable of being just as vexatious with how the boys will sometimes resort to utilizing her houndly abilities to sniff out runaway victims and howl loud enough to unveil their hiding positions if she happens to come across such. bo is often one of the three culprits to bring her alongside him during his human hunts, rewarding her with a brief series of pats atop the head after she successfully tracks one of them down. β€œatta fuckin’ girl.”
β€’ trained to do so by vincent, whenever he lets her stay down inside the basement with him, she’s able to clearly recognize certain hand signals conjured by the slow curve of his fingers, and she’ll quickly go and fetch whatever utensil he needs to finalize his work. it’ll be polished in a glossy glaze of mutt slobber, of course, but he simply wipes it off on his apron before putting it to use.
β€’ β€œwhat the hell’re you doin’, man? you can't give β€˜er that!” lester watches with pure worry as bo pours a can of beer into jonesy’s bowl, which she immediately begins lapping up as if it were the greatest thing she’s ever tasted. little does lester know, it wasn't the first time.
β€’ she loves going on truck rides with all three of her fatherly figures. with bo, she always sat inside the passenger's seat, sticking her head out the window. with lester, she got the thrilling privilege of settling on top of his truck’s trunk bed. with vincent, it was the passenger’s side as well, but sometimes she'd get so excited by his presence that she’d jump right into his lap whilst he was managing the wheel, her body big enough to render him blind of the road in front of him. she’d never move out of the way afterwards, so he'd be forced to adjust his once comfortable position to something completely awkward just to satisfy her position instead. the things people do for love, huh?
β€’ β€œjonesy, c’mere! you did this, didn’t'cha? ya’ little slut.” bo pointed towards a destroyed couch, the stuffing covering the floors like a blanket of snow. jonesy knows instantly when bo’s voice turns stern that he’s in no mood to play around. she’ll put on a look of guilt and submissively put her head down, confessing to her own deeds, but the puppy-dog eyes work on everyone else but him. β€œnaw, don’t gimme that look. you knew you were gonna be sorry before ya’ even started.”
β€’ lester and jonesy once shared an ice cream cone. no, it wasn’t him putting some into a cup for her to have, but him holding the cone up to her greedy snout and letting her get a few licks in before he took a few licks himself. it wasn't too surprising, considering lester was also the one who would sometimes let jonesy lick a plate clean after dinner just so he didn’t have to wash it afterwards.
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xxzlushiez Β· 10 months
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hi ml! i hope you’re doing well today!
i wasn’t sure if you did requests for georg but i have a request for him! could you possibly just do something where the reader has rlly bad anxiety and georg knows about it so he holds her hand when he can tell she’s anxious :( you can do whatever you want with this ❀️ if you don’t want to write this or don’t feel comfy writing this you don’t have to!!! do what makes you comfortable! <3 thank you!
All's okay
G. Listing x F! Reader
Synopsis: Anxiety gets to all of us at some point, thankfully you have Georg to help you rewind
Notes: angst if you squint reallllllly hard, comfort, self-doubt, insecurities, fluff, Georg being a sweetie pie :(, Name's anxiety, hints at depression.
A/N: this is the cutest request ever! TYSM and I hope your day is going amazing Anon!! I'm starting to do all of you guy's requests so be ready for a lot of spam posting😭❀️❀️
"I'm just spacing out I need someone to catch me I need someone to catch me." Spacing out -> beabadoobee
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Anxiety is a fickle thing that comes in at the worst times. Not that it's really noticeable to anyone but yourself but when you're around people for an extended amount of time it's natural that along the way you pick up on these types of things. This is what happened after Georg got close with you.
He's naturally observant and sees when you shift from being comfortable to not, or how you got before interviews and concerts. It was a little unfamiliar to him. Sure, everyone got nervous and dealt with it in their own ways but it seemed like you just wanted to shut down when faced with a problem you didn't immediately have a solution for. He saw this happen a few times before he tried to step in and help you.
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Silently, you paced out your dressing room, it was 10 minutes before a big concert and your nerves were beginning to creep up on you like a ugly parasite. This happened often, your brain doubled down on the false fact that unlike the others you weren't as good, not as talented, unworthy to be in the band.
You joined a few years later than the other members, nonetheless you were treated with respect and were close with everyone, but your mind came up with the silly thought that you weren't good enough for them. When you thought about it, it was really stupid but at the moment it was intimidating.
A knock snapped you out of your thoughts and you hummed opening the door for the person behind it.
"Hey, whatcha up to, the show starts in like 5 minutes are you ready?"
You followed the bassist to where he sat down on the couch, thinking of an answer that would satisfy him.
"Yeah, I'm ready just you know giving myself a peptalk."
You were transparent, he could read you like a children's book, but you still tried to lie, which was confusing because you both knew he could see right through you.
"Do you mean a down talk?"
"a what...?'
"That sounded really stupid my bad, what I mean is are you getting all up in your thoughts again?"
You hummed, of course it was noticable, he knew you like he knew the back of his hand. You decided telling the truth was better than just bottling it up and having to deal with it the rest of the time. You let your head rest on the back of the couch.
"Yeah, I don't know, just the usual stuff but it's just so annoying like why is my mind making up all these stupid thoughts that I know aren't true"
He thought for a second before answering you, he knew being careful with his words was crucial so as not to worry you anymore than you already were.
" You know that those are just stupid thoughts, right? They aren't true and you know it."
You that familiar frustration building up tightening your around your neck and burning your eyes. You felt like a burden, he shouldn't have to do this just for you to feel okay with yourself, but he did and no matter how angry you got at yourself, you knew you appreciated it more than words.
You groaned covering your face with one hand before standing up and shaking the pins and needles out of your body, Georg following suite watching that familiar facade of yours come up again.
"Name come here"
He grabbed you by the arm and pulled you against his chest, letting out a deep sigh you wrapped your arms around his neck, savoring the warmth and security he gave you that made your stomach all fuzzy and warm, feeling the anxiety melt right off you.
"Okay...okay yeah I'm good. Let's go the rest are probably waiting, thanks Georg"
He gave you a quick squeeze of the hip before opening your dressing door letting you walk out and following after.
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You noticed how he had one hand rest to his side near you during the interview using the other to gesture when talking instead of both. Let you lay it in your lap and play with it instead of being consumed in your thoughts. You noticed when he would tighten his grip on your hand to grab your attention when it was your turn to answer questions, or how he would lay a hand on your leg when you unconsciously began to bounce it. Everyone also took notice but you didn't mind and neither did he, that's all that mattered.
It's the small things that count.
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🐈Being Nekoma's Manager 🐈
Third Gym Squad Helps their
Manager Deal with a Toxic Past
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Third Gym Squad (Akaashi, Kuroo and Bokuto) featuring Nekoma x GN reader
⚠️ This may contain triggering material⚠️
Warnings: mentions of abuse (nothing specified), mentions of PTSD, mentions of triggers, Swearing, Kuroo trying to figure out to get away with a crime πŸ‘€
AN: This is an Anon request. Please note that this set of HCs is about abuse and it maybe triggering. It is never ok for anyone to touch you without your consent or to hurt you.
🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠
Chaotic? Abso-freaking-lutely
Supportive? ABSO-FREAKING-LUTELY TIMES A MILLION!
Please these boys are everything 😭
They are so wholesome I cannot
I just can't, I'm signing off the internet forever
Ok I can't do that but you get it πŸ₯°
I love them
But you know what?
They love you more πŸ’ž
Seriously when Nekoma first got their precious manager, the ever amazing YN
Kuroo thought there wasn't a team more lucky ❀️
You are so cute and bubbly ☺️ like a little cherub πŸ‘Ό
When you aren't being fussed upon by Kai or Yaku
You are being praised by Yamamoto and Lev πŸ™‡β€β™‚οΈπŸ™‡
Please they all worship you
But it's Kuroo who had taken you under his wing
Please Kuroo loves it when you call him Senpai 😫
This man would lay down in a puddle of mud for you to walk across YN
But despite how cheery you might be in the publics eye, it can only go so deep
Your cheery, happy deminer had become a sort of mask πŸ˜”
Growing up, you knew your home life wasn't the best
You essentially never felt safe or cared for in the company of anyone in your home
Heck you avoided home at all possible
Thankfully being a manager for the volleyball team helped that cause
You left for school supper early and came home super late
You'd play video games with Kenma or even hang out with Kuroo, Kai and Yaku
But nobody knew why
They all just assumed that you just were a social butterfly
Nobody knew the sad truth πŸ˜”
Despite this fact, you never let on about your home life
Which is why, when summer training camp came around, you were so excited
Please you were bouncing up and down with joy as you watched all the buses pull into the lot
"Geez YN"- Kuroo 😏
"I'm just really excited Kuroo-Senpai"- YN 🀩
Enough said YN βœ‹οΈ that man already loves you
Please save some for the rest of us
I mean it YN 😐
Not only do you have Kuroo wrapped around your finger but πŸ‘€
"HEY HEY HEY WHERE'S MY YN??" -Bokuto, practically shooting off the bus to find you
"Bokuto she's her own YN"- Akaashi, following close behind because well
He likes you too 🀫😏
But you didn't hear that from me πŸ‘€
Proof is in the picture YN
And the pictures involve numerous hugs and head pats from Akaashi
Seriously he's so good at giving head pats
Tell me I'm wrong? I'm not
Bokuto and Kuroo love you because you cheer so loud for them
Akaashi loves you because you cheer loud of Bokuto πŸ˜…
When they play against each other, You are screaming so loud you lose your voice
But that's just how precious you are
Seriously Yamamoto is on such high alert with all these boys around
Between you and Kiyoko, the boys have ramped up security
When it's time for individual training, you barely get to finish your manager duties before Bokuto is dragging you to the gym
"BOKUTO LET YN GO"- kuroo, chasing after you
"No!"- Bokuto, now full on running with you
He probably threw you over his shoulder 🀣
Alaashi quick get the spray bottle or something
Now despite your home life, being in a volleyball gym has always brought you a sense of peace
I think its probably all the flying in the air and like beautiful sets 😍
It's majestic ✨️
Just watching it calms you down
Unfortunately for you, you can't control your triggers πŸ˜”
It's something you've been working hard on but it can happen unexpectedly
It's not ever your fault YN just know that!
So when you are picking up stray balls and Bokuto slams a ball hard that comes right by your head
You collapse in fear
It happens so fast, you don't have time to think
You instinctively cover your head and start to cry
Please, these boys waste no time at all
They RUN πŸƒβ€β™‚οΈ to you
Bokuto freaks out because he thinks he hit you πŸ₯Ί
"OH MY GOD YN IM SO SORRY!! PLEASE DONT HATE ME"- Bokuto, freaking out
Voted mostly likely to panic in any situation πŸ‘‰πŸ» Bokuto
But Akaashi knows Bokuto didn't hit you
He's probably the first to realize somethings wrong
Kuroo is going to talk first
"YN, hey YN are you ok? What happened?"- Kuroo
He isn't going to touch you but he is going to bend down to your level
You slowly peek up from your protective ball and realize what's going on
The first thing to hit you will probably be embarrassment
But trust me YN, you have nothing to be embarrassed about!
"YN what happened?"- Akaashi
You probably won't speak but your silence gives away more than you know
I feel like Akaashi would be really in tune to stuff like this
I mean he's very in tune to Bokutos emotions right πŸ˜…
"YN has someone hurt you?"- Akaashi
Bokuto and Kuroo go completely still
Again, your silence is very telling πŸ˜”
"Come on YN, we need to get you to the coaches. Is it OK if I help you up?"- Akaashi
Pls say less βœ‹οΈ
Our consent king 🀴
"It's really ok guys, just a bad flashback. I'll be fine"- You, trying to save face
Give up YN these boys are not going to back down
"Who hurt you YN?"- Kuroo
He's going to be super blunt about it
"I- I can't tell you"- You, scared of what will happen
"You're safe YN"- Akaashi
Please imma cry πŸ˜ͺ
"My- my home life isn't the greatest"- You, slowly opening up
Please they make you feel so safe
"YN, please let us take you to the coaches. I promise, we will get you help"- Akaashi, the freaking most amazing man alive
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
They will take you to the coaches and while you talk, they will just FILL with anger 😑
Like it's radiating off them
Please they are worse than Ushijima was in season 3 when he got all fired up
Afterwards, they will walk you back to your dorm
But oh no, it's not any normal walk πŸ˜…
"Guys I really appreciate you but the coaches said they will help"- You, trying to calm the boys down
Because let's be serious YN, they are PISSED
Bokuto is literally punching the air and ready to fight
"Let me at em! Let me at em!"- Bokuto, all fired up
Akaashi isn't above letting him just do it because he's way pissed
I feel like Akaashi would be one of those people who is really quiet when they are mad
And right now Akaashi is DEAD silent
Kuroo is texting Kenma to help him find out this would be justifiable homicide πŸ˜…
BTW it's not πŸ‘€
Kuroo is still figuring out how many years he would be doing in prison if he was caught
And that's a BIG IF
When you arrive at the dorm, you give them each a giant hug πŸ«‚
Those chemistry skills come in handy ya get me 🀫
BTW, violence is never the answer kids, these are just fictional headcannons βœ‹πŸ»
And they instantly melt πŸ₯°
"Thank you so much for being the best"- YN
Now, you're mind might of been fuzzy when this happened βœ‹οΈ but you did it anyways
You kissed their cheeks πŸ’‹
Oh god they all die
Dead Deceased GONE πŸ’€
"Everything will be ok YN"- Akaashi
And you know it will be
Because you have the best support squad in the world YN πŸ’—
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kaunisbaby Β· 2 years
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Your thoughts on the gig and the guys? πŸ‘€πŸ‘€
sooooooooooo the gig was PHENOMENAL i definitely think it doesn't translate in footage/videos how fucking HARD blind channel FUCKS live. even the people who were there for electric callboy seemed to be very impressed and this made me very proud of my boys πŸ₯Ί
i was in second row (thanks to @sokeakanava and @braindeadfern I'LL NEVER THANK YOU ENOUGH 😭), on Olli and Tommi's side, and there was basically no space between the barricade and the stage so we were EXTREMELY close to them! i experienced the infamous Olli Eye Contact thingℒ️ and lost my breath for a few seconds. just so you know everything you read about it is true. another Olli thing: during the show a girl asked him for a pick and he didn't have one so he literally went to tommi, asked him for one, and handed it over to her and i swear it was SO CUTE???
i couldn't take my eyes off joel because he's the most handsome man ive ever seen in my life but maybe im biased πŸ™„ i genuinely thought he was extremely charismatic but every one in the band is!
aleksi is a fucking dream of a man im a bit ☹️ i couldn't see him very well from where i was (i miscalculated the size of the stage πŸ’€). thankfully he moves a lot so it wasn't really a problem πŸ₯°
these three were the ones that struck me the most but it's probably because joel and aleksi are my favorite and olli was right in my face (and extremely attractive 😳). the others were amazing too and their energy is something absolutely incredible. they're just so good!!
fyi one morning left (which i knew nothing about) and electric callboy fucking FUCK as well. the standard electric callboy sets is VERY high and i might go as far as to say this is the BEST line up I've ever seen in a show, even if i didn't know oml. i had the time of my life for the whole 3 hours 30 minutes. seriously
some other little facts: the venue was weird?? because it had this park area around the actual venue and we didn't even get in line until 5.30pm (with doors opening at 6.30); we sat around under these gazebos just chilling and minding our business. A FEW METERS FROM US the bands were just. minding their own business under their own gazebos. look:
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those were the gazebos where the bands hung out and on the far left of those, if aleksi had filmed a bit farther you could have seen us. so we basically stayed there all day NEXT TO THE FUCKING BANDS who also had to pass by us every time they had to go to the bus. i didn't really feel like going to talk to them and ask for pics because idk I'm always terrified of bothering people πŸ˜… but some fans who were with us did manage to get pictures and stuff. at some point aleksi put a chair in the middle of nowhere and was just minding his business on his phone and two girls went up to him. i followed the whole scene and they talked a bit, he gave them a picture and an autograph and seemed so so sweet my heart melted guys 😭😭
(actually when i got to the venue (around 2pm) and went up to Eda and Karla, while i was hugging eda she went "look who's behind you" and it was aleksi sitting under the gazebo and i let out a unsettling screech lmao i wasn't expecting to see them)
Joel, Niko and Olli got there later while the others were already there when i arrived. like I'm gonna skip telling you about how I felt when saw joel the first time 😳 i found it funny tho that he'd just posted that story with the Armani Exchange bag after going shopping in Milan and when i see him he has an Armani Exchange t-shirt on πŸ˜‚
they hung out in that park area after the show as well, but i only saw Joel passing by quickly (and the pictures he shared with fans were taken at that time)
another random thing: santeri changed clothes in the park. with all of us present. like i get it the lack of nudity taboo in Finland and everything but he was literally just standing there in his underwear πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
this is all i can think of rn but I'm still processing the whole experience so i might add to this later πŸ˜…β€οΈ
tl;dr they are fucking amazing
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gryffpex Β· 9 months
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Sorry for not posting in awhile! I realized that I've never introduced my MCs, so I thought I'd do that for fun.
Spoiler alert for anyone who hasn't completed the game!
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This is Alistair Porter. My favorite Hufflepuff boy (Sorry not sorry, Cedric :))
I see him as a good person who does bad things, but rarely for the benefit of himself. He's a good person in the sense that he will happily help everyone around the map with anything they need, no charge whatsoever. But once he gets attached to someone, that's when it gets bad.
I haven't finished playing the game as him, so I'm saying all of this as just what I imagine.
I imagine for the first half of the game, he is nice. Does good things all of the time, and there is never a sign of him being a bad person. That is, until he gets close to someone. Poppy. I feel like he kind of has an obsession, but not the stalker kind and if I can't have you then no one can, but mostly where he is just so protective of her because he likes her. If Poppy would have said the names of the Poachers in the camp she left with Highwing? They probably would have been dead not long after.
Alistair is protective over Ominis as well, but not on the same level as Poppy. Considering Alistair agrees with Ominis more than Sebastian, he hangs out with him more when he can, which leads to the protective nature growing.
I do feel like he was close with Sebastian at first, though. He probably admired that he wanted to help his sister. But when it became crazy and it seemed like he didn't care if others got hurt? Alistair decided not to be on his side anymore.
And yes, he chooses the evil ending. In his mind, the power will only make him stronger when it comes to protecting those he cares about.
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Arya Daniels. (I realize I need to come up with actual before Hogwarts backstories for these OCs, but I've been too invested with their lives after showing up at Hogwarts πŸ˜…)
The earliest thing for Arya is that she got her scar from the dragon attack while on the Hogwarts.
Early on she likes Ominis, and develops - not really a blind loyalty - but a strong one for barely knowing him, and it only grows as she gets to know more about him. And because of this, she disagrees with almost everything Sebastian says throughout the story. Almost as if Ominis's opinions are now her own.
I don't have a lot for her other than that, except for the fact that she chooses to be good in the end. She wants to take the magic for herself, and she almost does until she sees Professor Fig, whom she had grown close to. And she thinks of Ominis. When she decides that it isn't what Ominis would have wanted, she doesn't take the magic for herself.
A funny thing about her is that even though I have it so it's her and Ominis, I got an interesting picture of her and Poppy πŸ‘€ I wonder what Alistair would say?
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And lastly, Althea Clarke (I made her middle name Jade so that people could call her AJ - I don't know I just thought it sounded like a nice idea 😭)
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I just made her recently, so I don't have much for her. But personality wise I feel like she is flirty with her close friends for fun, and she is nice to everyone. But if someone tries to get her in trouble? Or tries to interfere with her studies consider she is a fifth year trying to catch up on everything? Prepare for a million death glares and maybe a few punches.
And I'll give more details on her features considering Hogwarts Legacy doesn't have all of that πŸ˜…
Her hair is a darker turquoise, which is why I mostly keep the pictures with the darker lighting on her hair. And her scar? She got it from a werewolf when she was young, but it thankfully wasn't bad enough to make her one.
She has grey eyes, but the eye with the scar is a little bit whiter because she became blind in that eye. The scar also goes down, cutting off the bottom of her earlobe.
I do feel like she becomes good friends with Garreth later on, despite her keeping the fwooper feather for herself. And because of a picture I got, I feel like if Everett isn't her best friend? Then he is at least one of her best friends.
If anyone has any ideas for Althea or even ideas for my other two OCs, I'd love to hear them! This fandom is so creative when it comes to OCs :)
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gamerbearmira Β· 2 years
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This is set pretty soon after she adopted him, but after the midnight feeding incident
This was a pain, this was my second draft because I accidentally lost the first one, I liked the first one a lot better
Bath time!
Mirabel couldn't help but laugh as she saw Antonio dive into the mud puddle in a game of tag to avoid her, he would definitely need a bath after this, no more escaping for him.
"Looks like someone's in for a bath"
She teased and Antonio pouted as she picked his muddy self up
"No mami"
He said stubbornly, crossing his arms and looking so cute, even covered in mud
"Yes Tontito, your a mess, I'll even make it a bubble bath if you don't fuss to much"
She promised and he sighed petulantly
She got him to the bathroom and plopped him in the tub before turning on the water, she then turned away to get the supplies she would need to clean the muddy gremlin.
She almost dropped it all in surprise when she turned back around
"A-Antonio? Why is there two of you?!"
She asked trying to keep calm as her son and his, clone? She's assuming clone as they both just smiled mischievously
"Let... let's just get you two clean"
She said trying to just go with the flow, which is difficult when your son can somehow clone himself, she thought the midnight incident was bad, this might turn into a close second depending on how well she can keep her eyes on them both
But surprisingly it wasn't that crazy, that's what she thought until she got them out of the bath, she was getting the cloned Antonio dressed when her Antonio ran off
"Antonio! Come back here! Your not dry yet!"
She said I'm a scolding tone while following after him with Antonio #2 was in her arms
As he ran he stuck his tongue out back at her, obviously in a playful mood, just her luck
"Castia! Help me out please!"
She pleaded, chasing her son while holding an exact copy was not easy, why did children have to be so heavy? She knew she was still kind of little, she was 10 and a half, but it wasn't fair
Castia thankfully tried to help, she tried to trip Antonio up with a rug, but failed, he evaded the tactic
Mirabel eventually caught up when she ended up cornering him, she was panting in slight extertion
"Got you! You little gremlin"
She said, wrapping him in a towel and lugging both Antonio's back to the bathroom
"Why do have to be so heavy!"
She complained msotly to herself as she set Antonio 2 down so she could finishing drying her gremlin off and get him dressed
"You stay put mister- I don't need to go on another chase"
She said sternly, using her 'mami voice' that seemed to work on children when their mothers used it
So she dried Antonio off and when she looked back at Antonio 2 she just caught him poofing away back to wherever he came from, just leaving the clothes she dressed him in his place
"Oh... so he's not sticking around"
She was a little relieved, cause one Antonio was enough for her
"Mama!"
Antonio whined tugging on her sleeve for attention, she got lost in thought processing the whole thing that just happened
"Sorry hijo, mama was lost in thought, let's get back to our room, we can play with your stuffed animals If you want?"
She said picking him up, he laid his head on her shoulder contently, mirabel was glad that today went well all things considered, but being a mother was hard, she didn't get how her mama and tia Pepa, or even abuela did it.
SHE REALLY STRUGGLED FOR A HOT MINUTE HUH 😭😭
Sis was flabbergasted ☠️ Antonio is already a hand full, but TWO Antonio's???? Chaos. Chased him around, and both of then were just giggling the whole time. Glad she was able to catch him though, but I can say, that she is indeed right that raising a child is HARD πŸ‘ΉπŸ‘Ή
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intomymelancholia Β· 2 years
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Hii z, how are you doing? How was your saturday? I hope you managed to get things done and also rest for a bit! I spend some time with my family, and it was really fun! What fun things will you do today?
I'm okay, and I get what you mean, covid made everything harder for sure, I have a hard time watching online classes after 2020, bc of burnout, and I feel like my brain can't absorb things for a long period of time like it used to, and I think always being busy helps me deal with the pandemic better, bc I don't have much time to think about it and feel anxious or get worried about the safety of my loved ones. I'm also glad to hear that you are doing things at your own pace, that's really important!
All taylor songs are always a good choice! I'm glad you liked mine. If you could pick taylor songs to create an album, which ones would you choose? And how would you name it?
Yeah, her music is the soundtrack of my life lol, I didn't mean to quote her, but as you did, her music was always there on the hard times and the good times too, and I'm really grateful for that, and for all the amazing people I got to know through our love for her.
I'm sure you will have plenty of time to relate to 22, and who doesn't relate to nothing new right?
cwf is a good book, I really liked, idk how to explain without spoilers lol, but when you read it I'll love to hear all your thoughts.
lol I'm glad I'm not the only one who is bossy, and yeah I'm the third parent, especially bc my lil sister is 10 years younger than me. My dog is named billy, and pls thea is such a lovely name, I loved the reference, I'm thinking about adopting a pet when I get my own place, and I'm sure he/she will have a taylor related name.
I learned how to cook/ bake bc of my siblings, they always love everything I do lol. I love baking cookies, and trying new recipes, I just bought the cutters for me to bake and decorate christmas cookies with them next week.
tiny desk is sooooo good, I just love lover so much, wish we could've had more, If you had to choose, would you rather have lover fest or folklore + evermore? why?
Random question now: do you like to travel? What's your dream trip? and what was the best place you ever been?
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Hi friend <3 im doing okay thank you, how about you? My saturday was super chill thankfully. Im glad you had a fun saturday πŸ’• today i did more piano practice which was great, im working on learning run and so far ive learnt the verse.
Oh same! If you dont mind me asking, what are you studying? (Only if youre comfy answering ofc!) Im glad that youre finding ways to cope during this scary time. And thank you!
Ooh okay so i never shut up about this but id make it have a theme of a childhood friends to lovers story- so id have tracks like marys song, inthaf, everything has changed, run, fearless, sparks fly, run, dwoht (then a brief split in the middle where they seperate after one of them goes to pursue their career) before coming back together) tis the damn season, dorothea, dbatc. And then the next 'chapter' with cornelia st, peace, ciwyw, new years day, love story, daylight and it would end with lover! I havent thought of a good name for it yet but i have this as a playlist saved as "your eyes look like coming home". Lol sorry i went off on one there! What would you do for yours?
Im so happy taylor has been there by your side through it all πŸ’žπŸ˜­
Yeah nothing new hits a bit too close for many of us! And also ill definitely let you know when i read cwf
Omg billy is such a cute name for a dog, its perfect!!! Thank you thats so sweet of you! What animal do you think youd adopt and what do you think youd name them?
Omg im so excited that you bought the cookie cutters! Once you can come off anon, id love to see what youve made <3
If i had to choose between loverfest and folkmore, id undoubtedly choose folkmore. Whilst im sad we wont see the lover tour, im glad we got some content. But folkmore are literally my entire life and i couldnt give them up. How about you?
I do love to travel! My favourite place ive ever been is Wales- the scenery is gorgeous and i just felt at home. I made the best memories there πŸ’• my dream trip is NYC- I actually want to move there for a bit one day whilst im in my 20s. How about you? Do you like to travel? Where is your fave place and what is your dream trip?
Sending you all my love πŸ’ž
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