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[vthewriter1121]

Beyond the stars

(JUNO X Fem Reader)

Kaleidoscope (Chapter four)

As I stepped into Y/N's apartment, she greeted me warmly,

"Welcome to my humble abode!" Her voice was cheerful as she guided me through the door. The hallway beyond was adorned with pictures that told stories of her life. There were frames capturing moments with her family and others showcasing her at work.

As Y/N slipped off her shoes, I took a moment to glance around, observing the memories and snapshots that lined the walls. Each photograph seemed to hold a piece of her journey, from cherished family gatherings to professional achievements.

Moving further down the hallway, it opened into a spacious room where a cozy couch beckoned and a compact kitchenette stood. Next to it, a small counter space and breakfast bar were adorned with fairy lights that softly illuminated the room. The ambiance was inviting, with its soft lighting creating a sense of comfort that made me feel instantly at ease in her space.

Taking it all in, I couldn't help but appreciate the glimpse into Y/N's life that her home provided. Each detail, from the photographs on the walls to the cozy setup of the living area, reflected her personality and the moments that had shaped her world.

"So what do you think?" Y/N asked with a giggle. "I mean, you haven't seen my bedroom yet, but I think you'll like it. And if you need to use the bathroom, just let me know—it's in my bedroom."

"Also question how you eat and drink or even go to the bathroom in that suit." Y/n asked as she walked to her couch, and she took a seat.

"Ah, good question," I chuckled, following Y/N as she settled onto her couch and activated her hologram TV with the remote. "Well, the suit is actually designed to be quite versatile. It has built-in mechanisms for eating and drinking, so I can enjoy a meal or a drink without any hassle. As for the bathroom," I continued,  "it's equipped with a waste disposal system that takes care of that. I just have to be near a toilet for it to ....dump out"

"Ah, that sounds convenient," Y/N replied with a grin, clearly amused by my explanation about the suit's functionalities. She patted the space next to her on the couch, prompting me to join her. With a playful leap, I activated my space shoes, allowing me to gracefully float down and settle beside her.

As I made myself comfortable on the couch, I glanced around the room once more, taking in the cozy ambiance enhanced by the soft glow of the hologram TV. Y/N seemed at ease, enjoying the moment in her own space.

" So" I say, trying to break the silence of the moment.

"What have you been doing these last couple of years?" I ask as she slowly turns towards me

As Y/N recounted her experiences over the past few years, I listened attentively, genuinely interested in her journey since we last met. Her accomplishments in aerospace and her current role as Director of Mission Information and Technology filled me with pride for her achievements.

"That's amazing, Y/N," I responded, genuinely impressed. "You've really carved out a successful path for yourself. It's great to see how far you've come."

As she mentioned going on dates, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of surprise and perhaps even a hint of jealousy. It was a reminder that life had moved on for both of us since our previous encounter. I tried to hide my reaction, but Y/N's openness about her personal life stirred up unexpected feelings within me.

"That must have been... interesting," I managed to say, attempting to keep the conversation light despite the flurry of thoughts racing through my mind. Just thinking about what she might've done flurys my anxiety.

"PTFFF not really. I realized I wasn't into men at all" Y/N's laughter filled the room, light and genuine, washing away any tension that lingered in the air. Her words, though unexpected, were delivered with such casual honesty that I couldn't help but smile in response.

"Well, that's a revelation," I replied with a hint of amusement, trying to match her lighthearted tone. Despite the flurry of thoughts swirling in my mind, her laughter was like a soothing melody, momentarily easing my anxiety.

Y/N's laughter softened into a gentle chuckle, and she glanced at me with a playful glimmer in her eyes. "Yeah, it took a few dates to realize it," she confessed with a smile. "But after you left, there was this Juno-shaped hole in my heart that no one else quite filled like you, Juno."

Her words hung in the air, unexpected yet deeply sincere. I was taken aback, my mind racing with memories of our shared past and the emotions her confession stirred within me. Love had a way of making everything feel surreal, and here I was, with the girl I loved, sitting on her couch in her cozy apartment.

Everything around me seemed to fade into the background, leaving only her presence to fill the space between us. Her question broke through my thoughts, prompting me to speak.

"Did you get my letter?" I asked quietly, the words tumbling out as I sought to bridge the gap between our past and present, hoping she understood the depth of my feelings and the significance of what we once had.

"Yes," she answered softly, a smile playing on her lips.

Then, against the warnings in my mind, against the rules that governed our interaction, I did something impulsive. I unlocked my helmet.

"Juno? What are you doing? Can you do that?" Y/N interjected, her voice tinged with concern as she reached for my helmet. But I couldn't resist. I took it off, revealing myself to her. Y/N looked at me with a mixture of worry and curiosity, and I simply smiled.

"Juno, what are you—" Her words were cut off as my lips met hers. Letting go of my helmet to gently cup the back of her head. Drawing her closer in a moment, I felt both daring and inevitable. I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth of her lips against mine, feeling a sense of completeness that only her presence could bring.

For a brief, suspended moment, the world outside ceased to exist. There was only the soft touch of her lips, the faint sound of our breaths mingling, and the palpable tension that hung in the air. It was a risk, a leap into the unknown, but in that instant, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.

We parted for a moment, and as I looked into her eyes, I saw them light up with a galaxy of emotions. Her eyes, a captivating blend of colors, held me in admiration. One of her hands tenderly brushed against my hair, and she laughed softly.

"I remember when your hair used to be so long, Juno, and now it's so short. It suits you so well, and you look even more beautiful. You've grown into being breathtaking, and I don't understand how," she said with a giggle, her words washing over me like a warm embrace.

I chuckled nervously, my cheeks warming at her compliments. Y/N's laughter and her gentle touch were like a soothing balm to my soul, easing the tension that had built up inside me. In her presence, everything seemed to glow brighter, more vibrant, as if her energy infused life into every corner of the room.

Suddenly, the air quality registered in my mind, and I coughed reflexively. Y/N's expression turned concerned, her eyes searching mine.

It's okay, I'm fine," I reassured her quickly, attempting to ease her worry. "It's just the air. It's pretty diluted here. I'm used to the pure stuff." Her concern softened into a small smile of understanding, and she nodded gently.

"Okay, good, cause you scared the fuck out of me." she said with a hint of relief in her voice. Then her concern shifted to my well-being without the helmet. "Will you be okay without your helmet?"

"Well, they told me to keep everything on for a couple of weeks," I replied, acknowledging her concern with a faint smile. The protocols were clear, but being here with Y/N, feeling her warmth and concern, made the temporary discomfort easier to bear.

Y/N leaned over the couch to retrieve my helmet that I had dropped, then straightened up and turned to me. I assumed she was going to put it back on me, but instead, she surprised me by leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on my lips before placing the helmet back in its rightful place.

The touch of her lips lingered for a brief moment, soft and warm against mine, sending a wave of warmth through me that had nothing to do with the air quality in the room. It was a tender gesture, filled with unspoken emotions and a reassurance that transcended words. As she pulled away, I met her gaze, feeling a rush of gratitude for her presence and her understanding.

"Thank you," I whispered softly, touched by her gesture and the depth of care she showed in that simple act. I lock my helmet in place and smile.

" Ssssso why are you back ? Because as much as I wish you came back to kiss me . I know mission red promise wasn't supposed to end till 5 more years from now, " Y/N's question hung in the air, her tone a mix of curiosity and playful banter. Meeting her gaze, I appreciated her ability to lighten the mood.

"Well," I began with a smile playing on my lips, "as much as I'd love to say I came back just to kiss you again, there were some unexpected developments with mission Red Promise. It required my return earlier than anticipated."

I paused briefly, collecting my thoughts. "But seeing you again," I continued earnestly, "was definitely a highlight I looked forward to."

I held her gaze, hoping she understood the underlying sentiment—that while duty called me back, the prospect of reconnecting with her had also been a driving force.

"What development happened?" said Y/n while raising an eyebrow.

"Well," I replied, meeting her raised eyebrow with a wry smile, "there were some unforeseen changes in the mission's end....." I paused, considering how much detail to share. Then I sigh, knowing I want to be honest.

"Do you know the organization overwatch?...."  

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Laurie’s Masterlist

Welcome to my masterlist, friends. I hope you like what you find <3

Key:

S = Smut

F = Fluff

A = Angst

(fem) = fem reader

(masc) = masc reader

(g/n) = gender-neutral reader

(mxm) = member x member - male

(fmxfm) = member x member - female

Stray Kids

Bang Chan:

All Mine - S, kinda A (fem)

Working Overtime - S (fem)

Minho:

Kitty Cat - S (mxm)

Changbin:

Mirror Mirror - F / S (fem)

Jisung:

Kitty Cat - S (mxm)

TXT

Soobin:

If I Knew You Sooner (series) (fem)

Pt. 1

BTS

Yoongi:

Selling Your Seoul For Success (series) (g/n)

Teaser

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Heyo! I legit followed you because your writing is awesome and your smut is on point, babe~ I do have a question though, do you have any characters that you aren't comfortable writing? I have noticed that most of your writing involves males, so if I wanted to request Ningguang smut would thay be something you were up for? Keep up the great work! ❤

heeey! well thank you :D - I’ve never written smut like these in my life so it’s been a learning experience for me for sure. Each one I write I feel I get better and better!

Oh, yea! I’m pretty open to writing most characters. Smut wise, I won’t write the following characters = Razor, Qiqi, Klee, Diona, Barbara (I can’t imagine her that way T.T). I also won’t write a character if I don’t have enough information on them, i.e. Dainslief (for now)

But I’m totally down for Ningguang! I’ll need to know what kind of role you are wanting her to be (dom/sub, giving/receiving, FmXFm, FmXM, FmXGn, etc) - that will give me good direction! Thanks :D 

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I’m a lazy ass bitch so please do keep in mind that it may take me a long time before writing your request. I do have the right to decline your request if it does not meet the rules and/or I’m uncomfortable writing it.

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   — 2 ; Be considerate. If I’m taking too long to answer your request, I’m sorry. However, I am also a human who has life and has to deal with bullshits such as family problems, friends, and social interactions. I am also a student who has to deal with shitty teachers who keeps on drowning us with projects and other school activities to do.

   — 3 ; Anons are welcome to my blog. It’s totally fine if you want to chat with me but wants to stay anonymous because I know the shyness you feel when talking to people personally because I am an anon to some blogs too. I would gladly answer you everyday and adopt you as one of my anons. But please, please no hate, even if you're an anon or not. May it be on my blog or to other blogs, it’s very disrespectful to send hate towards a person who you don’t even know personally. Failure to do so will result to block immediately.

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f o r m — requesting ;

Upon requesting, please follow this format so that I can write your request that will suit your taste and/or according to your preferences:

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  —   1 ; SFW   —   2 ; AUs   —   3 ; Headcanons   —   4 ; One-shot   —   5 ; Drabbles   —   6 ; Imagines   —   7 ; Blurbs   —   8 ; smau   —   9 ; Series

a / n — note ;

I now write for angst. However, I will not be taking straight angst request. If you want me to write angst, then expect that I would definitely end it as fluff.

r u l e s — request ;

  — 1 ; I do not write mxm or fmxfm. I'm sorry but I'm not comfortable and isn't a pro when it comes to mxm or fmxfm. I will surely mess it up 100% if I attempt to write it.

  — 2 ; For the HCs, there will be a limit of 3-4 characters only.

  — 3 ; If you want to request an angst fic, expect it to end in fluff because I certainly don't want to write a pure angst fic for I will have a hard time writing them. Although I might write occasional straight angst on my own.

  — 4 ; Please be specific as you can be upon requesting, may it be angst or fluff. Don't just throw a character and a kink or a vague sentence to me. Otherwise, I will have a hard time writing your request.

 — 5 ; I will also not take requesting that centers on physical appearance. I want this to be a safe place for everyone, and it would not be a good thing to make someone feel left out. Nevertheless, I will still be accepting emergency request once the request are open.

 — 6 ; I NO LONGER TAKE NOR WRITE NSFW CONTENT.

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[NEW!] Emergency Request are now open!

  — ! ; You can now send in an emergency request! The rules are just the same as above. However, I will only take emergency headcanons request. I will not take an emergency fic request since it takes too long to write. If you want to request an emergency headcanons, just put '[!]' on the very first part of your ask.

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[vthewriter1121]

Beyond the stars

Juno x Fem reader

Anthem for a seventeen year old (Chapter three)

I was ever so amazed, surrounded by the vastness of space within a giant inflatable dome that projected mesmerizing constellations and stars. Sitting beside me was my best friend, Juno, the only other girl in our fifth-grade class who shared my fascination with space. Her striking purple hair shimmered under the dim light, and her brown eyes were fixed intently on the image of the red planet displayed above us. As we sat in the cool interior of the dome during our summer camp, I couldn't help but wonder what captivated her about Mars.

"One day I'm gonna be an astronaut," Juno declared suddenly, turning to me with a determined gleam in her eyes.

"Then I’m gonna see the universe and everything." Her excitement was contagious, and I couldn't help but smile as I lay on the gym floor, gazing up at the stars twinkling above us.

Leaning closer, Juno caught my attention, and suddenly, I found myself lost not in the stars but in her gaze. Her eyes seemed to reflect the very constellations we admired, and her long, radiant purple hair resembled a galaxy dotted with stars.

"What if you come with me, Y/N?" Juno asked, her voice filled with hopeful anticipation.

"Imagine if we could figure out how to live on another planet. Would you go?" Her question hung in the air, and I closed my eyes briefly, imagining the possibilities. Then, reaching a conclusion, I opened my eyes to find Juno still gazing up at Mars.

"I wouldn't know," I answered softly as Juno slowly turned to me.

"I have a good life here with the people I care about, especially with you. I like how things are, and I appreciate my life on Earth. Besides, what if something happens to that planet? Personally, I wouldn't want to be among the first to live on a planet that isn't Earth," I added thoughtfully .Juno slowly lay back next to me on the gym floor. Her eyes never left the simulated Martian landscape above us.

"Could it really be all that bad?" Juno mused softly, a thoughtful hum escaping her lips. "What if you get that chance and your well-being is okay? Wouldn't it be amazing to live among the stars? Take Mars, for example," she continued, pointing towards the distant red planet.

"The gravity is lighter, and we could live in pods that produce oxygen since the atmosphere there is gas." She let out a giggle. "And we could bounce around in spacesuits too!"

Her playful enthusiasm was infectious, and I couldn't help but smile at her excitement. Juno reached out and gently took my hand, and together, we lay there in the peaceful silence of the dome, contemplating the vastness of space and the possibilities it held for us.

"It does sound thrilling," I admitted, squeezing her hand in return. "Living on Mars would definitely be an adventure. Exploring new things , bouncing around in spacesuits, and discovering what life could be like beyond Earth—it's a tempting thought."

Juno grinned back at me, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of determination and wonder. "We could be space rangers , Y/N," she said softly. "Imagine the discoveries we could make, the places we could explore."

As we lay there, hand in hand, looking up at the stars and envisioning a future, time seemed to stand still. Little did we know then that our dreams would lead us on different paths.

[Time Skip - Six Years Later]

The soft glow of a desk lamp cast a warm light across Juno's bedroom, where we now sat surrounded by textbooks and notes. The chatter of our conversation filled the air as we discussed the upcoming assignments due after winter break.

"Who the heck would assign work over break? It's so stupid!" Juno exclaimed, her voice carrying a hint of exasperation.

I chuckled, flipping through the pages of my textbook. "I know, right? It feels like they're trying to sabotage our holidays."

Juno leaned back against her pillows, her purple hair spilling over the sheets as she sighed dramatically. "Well, at least we have each other to suffer through it," she said with a grin ,and I nodded in agreement.

"So, any plans for after graduation?" Juno asked, changing the subject as she started sketching on her homework.

I shrugged, pondering the question. "I'm still figuring that out. Maybe grad school or going to community college depending."

Juno nodded thoughtfully, her expression distant for a moment. "I've been thinking about applying to be the first person on Mars. For that one big company since they were looking for volunteers." she admitted quietly.

I felt myself freeze for a minute. As much as I felt proud of her, I wanted to tell her not to leave. All I could manage to muster out was.

“Oh....... really?”

Juno looked up from her sketch, her eyes searching mine. "Yeah," she said softly. "It's a huge opportunity, you know? To be part of something historic."

"Yeah, it definitely is," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite the swirl of emotions inside me.

Silence settled between us, punctuated only by the scratch of Juno's pencil on paper. The weight of her words hung in the air, and I struggled to find the right ones to say. Part of me wanted to encourage her dream, to see her reach for the stars as she always had. But another part of me feared the prospect of her leaving, I felt this gut-wrenching ache in my belly ,and the feeling was a feeling I'd never forget.

"Juno," I began, my voice barely above a whisper, "what if something goes wrong? What if..." I trailed off, unable to voice the deepest fears that gripped my heart.

She set her pencil down and reached across the small distance between us, taking my hand in hers. I blushed slightly at the warmth of her touch, feeling a mix of comfort and apprehension swirling within me. Her thumb gently rubbed the back of my hand, a soothing gesture that spoke volumes of her understanding and empathy.

"I know it's scary," she said softly, her gaze unwavering. "But I've thought about this for a long time. I believe in the company, and I believe in myself."

Her voice was like a gentle caress, soothing yet stirring up a whirlwind of emotions within me. Juno's kindness and determination had always been constants in my life, but now, faced with the possibility of her leaving, I felt a weight settle in my chest. The thought of not being able to touch her, to talk, to laugh, to share moments with her for years, was almost unbearable.

She was my best friend, my confidante, the person who knew me better than anyone else. And yet, a few months ago, I had come to realize that I wanted her to be more than that. The fear of losing her had kept me from confessing my feelings, afraid that revealing them would jeopardize everything we had built together.

"If you are picked, promise me you will tell me," I said softly, my voice tinged with vulnerability.

Now, as she sat beside me, her presence a comforting anchor in the storm of my thoughts, I couldn't help but cherish every moment we had. Even if it meant keeping the title of her best friend, I knew I would rather have that than nothing at all.

Juno scooted closer, wrapping me in a warm hug. Her embrace was reassuring, a silent promise of solidarity and understanding. "Of course, Y/N," she murmured against my shoulder. "I promise I'll tell you everything.”

[vthewriter1121]

Beyond the stars

Chapter 2

Love me, anyway

(JUNO X Fem Reader)

"J has touched down," echoed a voice outside the receiving end of the air base where my spacecraft had landed. The air pod's doors creaked open with a rush of smoke and air, and I emerged slowly, adjusting to the mix of greens and blue sky after years on Mars. The Earth's gravitational pull felt heavier than I remembered, prompting me to keep my space suit on, as advised by home base. Surveying the bustling scene around the docking station, a mix of familiar faces and new arrivals greeted me, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Wow, lots of new faces, and some old ones too! No need to be shy—I know you all must have questions," I announced with a nervous giggle, suddenly feeling like the center of attention. Blushing slightly, I waved them over, noting a figure that stood out amongst the crowd—my mother. Her smile of genuine relief made my heart swell, and I glided towards her eagerly, meeting her halfway.

"You've grown so much, Juno! Your hair is so short now, and you look so mature," she whispered warmly as she pulled me into a tight embrace. Even through my suit, I could feel her warmth, grounding me in the familiar comfort . Stepping back to look at her, I noticed the gentle signs of aging—more wrinkles, a few strands of gray—but her presence was as reassuring as ever, the woman who shaped me into who I had become.

"Mom, you wouldn't believe what I've seen, the things on Mars I've met!" I exclaimed excitedly, scanning the crowd for a particular face. My expression fell as I realized she wasn't there—my guiding star, Y/N. Disappointment flickered across my face, and my mother noticed immediately.

"She works here, Juno," she said matter-of-factly, smiling knowingly as I turned towards her with embarrassment, letting out a nervous laugh.

"Excuse me, Juno, but we need to test your condition to see if your body can adapt back to Earth's conditions," interrupted a man in a lab coat, flanked by a group of colleagues observing us.

As I followed the scientists towards the testing area, I couldn't shake the anticipation of seeing Y/N again, wondering how she had changed, if at all, since I'd last seen her.The air base buzzed with activity, but my thoughts were consumed by the reunion I hoped would happen soon.

The testing process was rigorous but familiar. Machines beeped and monitors flashed as the scientists measured my physical responses to Earth's atmosphere and gravity. Despite my excitement about reuniting with my Y/N, I focused on cooperating with the tests, knowing they were crucial for my transition back to life on Earth.

After what felt like hours of examinations, the lead scientist approached me with a reassuring smile.

"Your adaptation to Earth's conditions is progressing well, Juno," he said, jotting down notes on his tablet.

"We'll continue to monitor you closely, but so far, everything looks promising. Keep the suit on for a few more days, and then we will see how you feel then alright!”Relieved, I thanked the team and turned to find my mother waiting patiently nearby. Her eyes twinkled with pride and relief.

"I knew you'd handle it like a pro, Juno," she said softly, squeezing my hand.

"Now, shall we find Y/N? She's working in the Missions department” she softly bosted about Y/N.

“So she got a job here after all” I thought to myself.

Finally, we arrived at the Missions ,and Communications wing, where scientists in white coats moved about, engrossed in their work. And there, amidst the controlled chaos of experiments and data analysis, stood Y/N. Her back was turned to us as she focused on a holographic display, her movements precise and deliberate. She was asking about the recent landings……specifically my landing. She looked so worried with her arms waving around. Did she miss me that much?

My heart skipped a beat at the thoughts in my head. I opened my mouth before, and I realized …..I was saying something .

“Y/N?”

Y/N turned around, and our eyes met after what felt like an eternity apart. A smile spread across her face, brightening the room and warming my soul. Without hesitation, she rushed towards me, closing the distance in an instant.I can hear her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Juno, you're finally back," She said shakily as if she was going to cry.

My heart swelled with relief and joy as I reached out to her. Y/N enveloped me in a warm embrace, her H/C hair getting caught in the fabric of my suit.Her overwhelming scent of flowers and sweets sweeping into my helmet. We stood there for a moment, holding each other tightly, the weight of separation melting away. All the little butterflies suddenly returned, and I felt like my 16 year old self again. When I suddenly released, I was in love with my best friend.

"I missed you," I admitted quietly, feeling the depth of my emotions for her. Y/N nodded, her voice barely audible as she murmured something I couldn't quite catch. But at that moment, I understood. I understood the longing, the connection that had transcended the distance between Mars and Earth.

In the midst of the familiar and the new, I knew returning to Earth had been the right choice, even if it was under emergency circumstances overseen by Overwatch. As we lingered in each other's embrace, surrounded by the hum of technology and the buzz of the base, I knew I was home, because she was my home. She gently pulled away, puffing her cheeks out in a mix of frustration and relief.

"I can’t believe you didn't tell me you were leaving! Do you know how worried I was? Then you confess to me and leave me hanging??" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of reproach and teasing. I flinched slightly, anticipating this reaction. But then, unexpectedly, her tone softened, and she burst into laughter, the sound filling the air around us.

Her laughter was like a balm to my soul, something I had longed to hear for years, imagining it in my dreams. Caught off guard by her infectious joy, I found myself blushing and joining in her laughter. It was a release of tension, a shared moment of understanding and connection that reaffirmed our bond.

"Sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you," I managed to say between giggles. I paused and smiled gently.

“But i really did miss you more than you know” I softly say, hoping she gets what i'm conveying.

Her smile was radiant, and I felt a surge of gratitude for her unwavering support. At that moment, amidst the backdrop of the people around and the swirling emotions between us, I realized how much I had missed her—her laughter, her warmth, her presence ,just her. Y/N clears her throat and pulls me out of my thought’s.

“How about one of these days you come over ,and we will have a sleepover like old times?”

“Yeah how about tonight”