#frienemies with shirt

[fiisheyes]

i had alot of dreams last night

[lizardlicks]

You ever have a moment when your frienemy with benefits is wearing your shirt because you had to rescue him from his secret spy ninja bullshit from an other more evil guy and all he had for laundry day was that dumb all black outfit?

Yeah.

[canonicallyobserving911]

Buck & Eddie: Buck is looking for answers!

Before 6x15 aired, I wrote a speculation post about Buck's "Therapy Uniform vs. his date clothes" (linked here) but everyone knows how the season ended with the showrunner pulling that BS by having Eddie revert back to being a giggly high school student who acted like an 18-year-old that didn't know how to ask a woman out on a date. And Buck literally made the same mistake by sleeping with a woman he just met who only wanted one thing from him but I digress. It still pisses me off, so I won't revisit it.

Also, I did a post after 6x13 aired (linked here) about Buck finding the answers (Eddie and Chris) because when he said he was the guy with the answers, he looked at Eddie.

Anyway, after TM (showrunner, GLAD HE'S BACK so KR can kick rocks and go write an episode) released more cryptic Buck, Eddie and Chris pictures at dark o'clock Saturday night or Sunday morning (depending on your time zone), I revisited my theory about Buck's therapy uniform but now I've revised it. He does wear one but the reason he does is a lot narrower in scope. Even though I still believe he wears specific colors or a "uniform" per say for certain things, I realized after doing some analysis that whenever he wears a Gold/Bronze/Burnt Orange/Dark Orange or a Brown shirt with navy-blue or dark colored pants, he's LOOKING FOR ANSWERS!

That's the difference between my original post and this one and I have photos from each episode to prove my updated theory. Before I delve into this, I need to mention there are two pictures from season 6 that contain the colors but BE WARNED, the pictures included deal specifically with the COUCH METAPHOR 🙄🙃. I know, I know... the season ended with Buck asking ND to help him find a couch but full disclosure, after I started working through my frustration with the way the season ended by writing a huge fanfic, I took a closer look at their whatever the hell they were doing (it wasn't a relationship) and I don't think it was meant to be interpreted that way. I won't go into it here in my CANON posts but if you want to know my thoughts on it, I've included them in my love for FANON writing in my multi-chapter fanfic titled "I'm still in love with you but... I needed to learn how to love myself too!".

Now, let's get into this topic and review Buck's looking for answers uniform.

In 4x2, Buck was looking for ANSWERS from Dr. Copeland and he said, "I think you were right when you said I hide my true feelings from others".

In 4x3 Buck told Maddie and Chimney he was seeing a therapist to help him find the ANSWERS and he started to find them but then everything went to $hit when the Buckley parents showed up.

In 4x4, Buck showed up at Maddie's and Chimney's apartment looking for ANSWERS about his parents and that's when he found out about Daniel.

In 4x8, Buck was lost and trying to find ANSWERS because guess who started dating again? EDDIE! And he was getting ready to introduce AF to Chris but Chris got upset and ran away and took an Uber to Buck's loft.

In 4x11, Buck and TK were FRIENEMIES (not friends even though he believed they were) so he contacted her and asked her for help because he wanted to find the ANSWERS regarding who hit Sue Blevins and ran.

In 4x14, Buck wore his "looking for ANSWERS" uniform twice and BOTH TIMES his quest involved Eddie! The first time was when he was packing more clothes to go to Eddie's house so he could keep taking care of Chris. That's when he got the call from AF after TK kissed him and ran so I've included two pictures so his shirt can be seen better while he's sitting at Eddie's beside. He was looking for answers about Eddie being shot in front of him and his heart being ripped out of his chest when it happened.

The second time he was looking for ANSWERS, he was in the hospital talking to Eddie during THE WILL REVEAL! 🤪😜

In 5x3, Buck was once again looking for ANSWERS about his relationship but reminder, he went home to an empty loft after he told Eddie during the blackout to break up with AF🤪.

In 5x4, he was looking for ANSWERS about Maddie and why she left him again even though she promised him she wouldn't in 3x16. Did she tell him she was leaving, YES! But reminder, she didn't tell him where she was going and all he told Chimney was "It's what she does, leave".

In 6x1, at the end of the episode, Buck was looking for ANSWERS again but this time it was about his couch or the lack thereof. At the beginning of the episode, he cooked dinner for him and his Diaz boys and they made fun of him for not having one even though THEY WERE SITTING RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF HIM. He missed the fact that they were waiting for him and had been since he broke up with TK and he still didn't get it. The picture shows Buck carrying his armchair (which is the same color of the shirt he wears when he's looking for answers) and he moved it to where his couch once sat.

In 6x4, Buck was looking for ANSWERS again when he was trying to decide if he should be Connor's sperm donor.

In 6x12, Buck was lying on the couch looking for ANSWERS about his death but reminder, the color of the couch is close to the color of his armchair but it's hard to see. He's wearing a navy-blue t-shirt while lying on that uncomfortable orange couch his mother bought even though he told her HE'D FIND ONE ON HIS OWN.

In 6x15, Buck was looking for ANSWERS about the fact that he died but ND was fangirling over him so hard that he LIKED the attention she was giving him then he said that Bull$hit to Eddie about her seeing him and Buck and Eddie went back to making the same mistakes. Eddie let people (**cough** Pepa and **cough** Bobby) tell him he should date instead of finding his own way. And Buck tried to make another woman like him when in fact all she wanted was his "Firehose".

In 6x17, he was still looking for ANSWERS but this time it was answers regarding how to calculate the tip at the bar he took ND to and that's when LD showed up and insinuated, they hooked up when she knows they didn't. Reminder, Buck could only do math when he was with Eddie and Chris and the firefam but he couldn't calculate $hit when he was on a date with ND🤪🙃😁😉.

Finally, in Season 7 (TM didn't specify which episode the scene below will appear in his cryptic post), Buck's wearing his LOOKING FOR ANSWERS colored shirt again. The color pants he's wearing while he sits on Chris' bed can't be seen but based on 6x13 when Chris wanted Buck to give him the answers to his math homework and since Chris is clearly doing homework in the picture, it's possible he's asking Buck to help him but he doesn't have the answers anymore because his special skills wore off after 6x13 which just so happened to be the episode the Buckley-Diaz family was together 90% of the time.

What, if anything, does all this mean? I'm not speculating but will Buck finally find the answers in Season 7 or will it be more of the same, him looking for answers while Eddie tries to make another relationship work with someone he doesn't want to be with or will Buck and Eddie finally TALK about all their traumas and confess how much they love each other? Only TM, the producers and the actors know the answers to that question.

[prefer-to-be-vilified]

What I really want to see in S2 is Wednesday’s friends getting so fed up with Wednesday randomly dropping to the ground during her visions that they start catching her instead of dealing with her being semi-constantly cranky and half concussed.

Enid’s definitely the best at it. I mean they’re roomies and best friends and gay for each other, so they’re together most of the time as is. Combine that with Enid’s wolf reflexes and she almost knows Wednesday’s going to drop before her eyes have began rolling into her head and has an arm out ready to catch and hold her there until she regains consciousness. Enid’s gotten so accustomed to this part of their relationship that she doesn’t even look up from whatever’s she doing anymore.

Eugene’s terrible at it, he normally just screams and flails his arms around while Wednesday has already face planted into the honey they were in the middle of harvesting.

Bianca, Divina and Kent are surprisingly good at it. Not as good as Enid and it’s normally a last minute dash to grab whichever part of her is closest to them but it prevents the worst of it. There was also the time Wednesday had a vision and fell into the lake before anyone was able to stop her and all three of them didn’t hesitate to jump in and fish her out because waking up deep underwater with no idea where you are would be terrifying even for Wednesday.

Yoko as a vampire is perfectly capable of catching her no matter how fast she drops. But elects not to in most occasions because she finds it funny. However if Wednesday’s about to experience a particularly hard fall or is about hit something that could really hurt her and Enid’s not there to stop it she will grab her by the back of her shirt to slow her fall.

Most of the time Ajax is too high to even notice Wednesday isn’t in front of him anymore and is in fact on the ground. One time she fell into him and he panicked, pushed her off and ran away because he thought she was attacking him.

Post Tyler redemption ark (probably be more than 1 season before they’re friends again but whatever) he’ll catch her out of reflex when she drops close to him before screaming and dropping her again after he sees the way Enid’s glaring/low-key growling at him which only causes Enid to start yelling. Wednesday gained consciousness and left 30 minutes ago but they didn’t realise because they were too busy arguing. They may have both forgiven him for the S1 drama but Enid and Tyler will always be the messiest of frienemies you can’t change my mind.

Also I really want to see Morticia watch Enid catch Wednesday without even flinching. Because she’d be so smug about it and Wednesday would be so mad.

[ladyelissarose]

‘Slow Ride’

Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x female civilian reader - Y/n is used.

The story is all in Jake’s POV.

Summary; Jake is looking for someone new, trying to find the one he wants forever. But he comes across obstacle after obstacle while trying, thinking he’ll still lose in the end. But what if he’s proven wrong?

Warnings: mentions of one slightly suggestive thought, Jake being a really shy guy behind his facade of being a cocky pilot, overall it’s Fluffy and sfw

“Hangman!! You’re unfortunately the only one with great taste in music!! So fix that damn jukebox to something that awakens this place!!”

And that was Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado howling across the Hard Deck to the one and only me, Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin. Now, the only reason why the music was so dead today, was because my frienemy Bradley ‘Pussy- ehem… ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw just got his hand slammed on his dumb (a very nice truck) Bronco’s car door. So yeah, that hand of his was so swollen I thought it was his foot for a second. But no, it was still his hand, but just swollen. So I, with the pride of being known for having a great taste in music, I confidently walked towards the jukebox. Honestly, I didn’t even spare any woman that gawked at me a second of my attention, cause I was about to fuck the damn jukebox into oblivion with my greatest hits. I knew I was good looking, my eyes were brightly jaded, my skin was so well tanned after playing dog-fight football with my Dagger Squad. (My team won by the way) and my hair, can’t go wrong with that. I even beat the girls in all kinds of fashion competitions, they don’t stand a chance against me. Oh and my white t-shirt fit on me so nicely, all my workouts at 5am were showing off, and my Wranglers… yeah, about those. (I overheard Rooster tell my girl frienemy Natasha ‘Phoenix’ Trace that my ass looked good in these.) So yeah, I looked great and had the will power to give or deny attention to anyone. I’d get what I wanted in the end, with whoever was lucky enough to have me. Even though for the passed few months, I haven’t gone home with anyone… I grew out of one-night stands, only because I didn’t feel the same hype anymore. Before I was alright with waking up from a great night with no one next to me to prove it, but now… I craved and desired to have a beauty to wake up to and have forever. But anyways, I was now at the jukebox winking at Rooster who was having his hand nursed by Penny Benjamin, the owner of Hard Deck and the girlfriend of my boss, Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell. My full attention then went on this gorgeous piece of machinery, I caressed it’s side as I spoke to it, (yes, I was in desperate need of attention)

 “Helloooo gorgeous.. so what are we playing today? Huh girl? Do we stick to 86? Slow Ride? Yup, I thought so too baby girl.”

 I let my finger fall on the numbers ‘8’ then ‘6’. Soon I was waiting to hear the boring music change into the sound of Heaven’s choir in Rock. My chest puffed up and my face warmed at the first beat I heard, 

‘Damnnn I could fuck this song..’

Diiiing!!!

I heard the door open, and my eyes followed it to see who had arrived, but… that’s when my heart dropped, in… adoration? The beat of the song continued to flow, as my green eyes found home on the most, mother natured, beautiful woman. God, I felt like I was going through palpitations as I watched her move in sync to the music, as if it was her own theme song. My knees were so ready to bend and hit the floor at her command, that’s just how powerful and strong her presence felt. Her skin was so unrealistically glowy, like if it was covered in the right amount of glitter. Oh! And her hair, shining in the light in its authentic shade of color made me want to run my fingers through it and feel it softness. Her bright smile was so real and graciously given to everyone, lighting up the room with every step she took. Everything on her adorning face was so perfect, I’d be damned if I put a name to it to compare it to anyone, because she was so unique and incomparable. My breath left my lungs at the sight of her goddess-sculpted body, the sundress she wore situated on her sweet curves so nicely, oh how I wished my hands could find a place on them, just to have the true word to say I was worthy to hold someone of pure ecstasy. I watched her every move, from the minute she walked in and took a deep breath at the entrance. I saw how she took each step so confidently yet slowly. How as she arrived to the bar, she helped the older man pick up his cap from the floor and return it. How she greeted Penny with utter happiness and a tight hug over the counter. Her fingers twisted her hair playfully as she went on to giggle about something Penny said, damn… if I could only hear how heavenly it most likely sounded, oh I’d want to hear it on repeat until I lost my hearing. 

 ‘…. what a slow… gorgeous ride.. who the hell is she-‘

 “Jake you’re such a freakin’ creep-“

“-SHIT!”

I jumped at the sudden voice and turned around to see the only and only Bradshaw break my moment of adoration, he was wearing a smolder but with a smirk, his brow raised high as he popped his hip at me. I clapped my sides to show my frustration,

“What the fuck Bradley-“

“What the fuck you Jake? Phoenix told me that you’ve had your damn eyes on her best friend sense she arrived.”

 ‘Oh shit..’

I took a swig of the beer I just stole from Bradley’s hand to drain out my thoughts as he went on to admit in a low tone,

 “Listen, I know she’s hot and all-“

 I choked on the beer as I corrected with a finger on his chest, poking lightly,

 “No Bradshaw… she’s not hot.”

He stared at me with confusion as he whispered with a hand now on my shoulder,

 “what?”

I leaned closer and confessed,

“That right there… is a goddess on this damned earth, Rooster. Hot is an understatement.”

 I probably sounded like a mad man because Bradley was looking at me like I was, but then his face changed in seconds and now he was giggling like an idiot. I punched his arm lightly as I scowled at him,

 “What!? Why are you giggling like a little girl Bradshaw-“

 “I can’t believe the one and only Seresin has been whiplashed by that girl, of all people.”

 ‘Of all people? What’s that supposed to mean?”

 “What are you talking abo-“

 “- first of all, she denies every guy, like EVERY guy. And plus, my girl Phoenix doesn’t let anyone around her… or at least anyone she thinks isn’t worthy enough for her friend. She’s a protective friend to her.”

I could feel my chest pinch a little with sadness and hopelessness, only because if Phoenix was this goddess’ protector, I wouldn’t be able to get to her. (Because I’m one of Phoenix’s greatest frienemies.) 

Ughh!!! Damnit but I want her! I NEED her!! To hold her so close to me until she becomes one with me or- or like blends into me- I don’t know!!! Anything that keeps her in my reach and never let’s go. I’d kill to run up to her and kiss her blushed cheeks and intertwine my fingers with hers, get the smallest whiff of what heaven probably smells like. Man I’d make it my most important heartfelt mission, to give her complete and irrevocable happiness… she’d never have to pursue it, I’d just give it to her in any way I possibly could. If she wanted the stars or the moon, I’d find a way to hand it to her personally and wrapped up with a pretty bow. I don’t even know what her voice sounds like, ‘Slow Ride’ continues to play loudly over my head blocking it away from my desperate ears. But I’m more than 100% sure, that the minute I hear it, I won’t ever have enough of it for forever. Imagine waking up to that melody? Or being the cause of that melody? Damnnn… The things I would do to get those pretty sounds out of her… even if it was just for a moment- wait a FUCKING minute!! She’s drinks… oh my God she’s definitely a dream.

 “The goddess drinks Old Fashion… man in all the years of my life I’ve never seen a woman drink an Old Fashion.. that makes her so so much more amazing-“

“HANGMAN!!”

Once again I was freaking snapped out of my trance, by the same old Rooster cock-o-doodling in my ear.

 “Bro you’ve got to get a grip of yourself you drooled all over the floor-“

 My instincts pulled my fingers to instantly check my lips and chin, but I found I wasn’t wet from drool, because I hadn’t drooled.

 “Bradley I thought you had left-“

 “-No, I hadn’t… I was trying to tell you that there will be a bonfire going on right outside of here in a few minutes… and she’s going to be there-“

My chest warmed up like it was set on fire as I gasped,

 “REALLY?!”

I perked over Bradley’s broad shoulders to make sure she was still there, but he pushed me down and scolded lowly,

“Jacob. No one’s going to get her… I’ll make sure of it- I’m mean… you don’t even know if she’ll like you.. your heart will be broken.”

 I pouted at Bradley’s words, he’s so fucking right.

‘I literally could be making an idiot of myself for her and she might not even see me.. well damn that sunk faster than the Titanic-‘

“Hey hey hey… don’t weary yet my pal.. there’s still a chance… you’re still in the ‘What If’ point.”

 I could feel my shoulders sink a little as I looked at Bradley worriedly, man I was really taking his words personally and really needed more. So in the bliss moment of us being nice to each other (for once) I asked for more advice. (I mean he pulled off getting to date Phoenix and get her to fall head over heels for him. So he knows how to work in this kind of field of love) 

 “So.. what do I do then… I’ve never done this before.. you know my history with girls-“

 “-Forget about them… that’s gone.”

He patted my chest lightly as he went on,

“… Just, be yourself and try not to change too much or over impress. You want someone to love or like you for who you really are. Kind of forget that they’re there, and just enjoy your night, and be that charming gentleman you are.. maybe you might pull it off.”

 ‘Man Rooster… you’re my platonic soulmate… we’re we married in another life? Ha! Perhaps. Hot bastard.’

I clapped Bradley’s cheek softly, showing my sincere appreciation. He winked at me and nodded before walking away. As soon as my eyes left him I was immediately looking for that goddess, 

 ‘Come on where are you? I just need to make sure you’re still here-‘

“Hi handsome! You babyguarding the jukebox?”

 Suddenly out of the blue this girl pops in front of me as she bounced on her heels, looking at me with huge blue eyes. I mean she was cute, but wait out of my league after I saw the goddess. Which her presence got me annoyed right away because she was taking time away from me as I was looking for my girl. I then realized I was blocking the jukebox and replied shortly but politely,

 “Sorry, Go ahead ma’am.”

She then squeaked loudly and chuckled a little to hard as she said,

“Oh! Can’t wait to tell my friends you just called me ‘ma’am’!! Such a sweet man.”

She continued to bounce on her heels excitedly and giggle, I only smiled back as I was trying to be polite and make her not feel awful or weird about her over obnoxious behavior? I then was about to move over but her finger landed on my chest as she pushed on,

 “Oh don’t move honey, you’re ok right there.”

She then began to lower her finger, and got me a little disgusted, cause I didn’t like how it felt. 

 ‘Ok you’re pushing to far with your acrylics running down my nice white shirt.’

“Ok that’s enough there-“

 “My friend said no buddy, now back off!”

‘Woah! Was that Phoenix’s voice? Where’s Bradley?’

I immediately forgot the girl was there clawing for my attention as I then averted my eyes and ears towards the door, where Bradley was trying to guide a couple of men outside, but Phoenix and the goddess were trying to get someone off of them too while sitting at the bar. He was a tall man, truck driver looking guy.

 ‘You better back off buddy- OH HELL NO!! Who in God’s name is that prick?! Why’s he getting close to her- OH HE WANTS TO TOUCH HER WAIST??- OH!! Oh shit… nice punch Phoenix- OH OH!! She can fight too.. she got him right in the nuts… that what he gets for trying to touch her.’

 I seriously just witnessed these two women knock out this guy, he looked like those kind of men that don’t take ‘no’ for an answer and have disrespectful grabby hands. Those kind of men make me angry, I hate when they treat women like toys and hurt them, they don’t belong here in Hard Deck or anywhere. 

 ‘I’m getting him out of here-‘

“Did you hear what I said? Or are you too busy think about me-“

 I groaned lowly as I finally put out kinda straightforwardly, because this chick had not left my side yet!! 

 “No, I’m not. Now excuse me.”

I heard her whimper but I didn’t give a damn as I left the jukebox. And before I knew it, my hands had found this man’s collar, and I picked up his sagging body from the floor, he looked drunk and old.

 ‘What a pig.’

 He didn’t even help himself stand up, so I began to drag him out while I sputtered out threats,

 “You come in here again to hurt or bother anyone I will make sure it’s the last thing you do-“

 Then this manpig tried to explain drunkenly,

 “I was jus’ tryin’ ‘ave fun!!”

I glared at the guy being pulled by his collar by me,

“Yeah! Well I don’t like your version of fun!! So take it somewhere else and don’t ever come back!!”

 I pushed him through the open doors and watched him fall on his face in the sand. I didn’t spare time to check if he was ok, screw him.

‘Asshole…’

“Jake! Thanks!!”

I whipped my head towards the familiar warm voice, of course, it was Penny. She was holding out a beer for me that made me head towards her. As I got closer she confessed,

 “He’s been bothering us for a while now… but today he got worse-“

She lowered her voice while shaking her head disappointedly,

 “Trying to touch my girls-“

Then Penny looked back at me and went on,

 “But I hope your threat keeps him out. This is on the house.”

 I smiled at Penny and took the cold beer,

 “Thank you ma’am… if he’s ever back you let me know. I’ll deal with him first then I’ll call the cops. You have my word.”

 “I do… Thanks for taking care of that as usual.”

 “Of course.”

Then I noticed by the corner of my eye that a woman was right next to me, as she pushed her empty glass forwards towards Penny’s reach and kindly said, 

“Thanks Penny, keep the change.”

I subtly watched the short interaction as Penny begged her to keep the $15 of change but she insisted it was a nice tip then. She turned to look at me while trying to slide off the tall stool, and nicely said,

 “Excuse me.”

I quickly moved out of the way, but held my hand out without a second thought, she took it right away and helped herself off, and smiled while looking at the ground shyly,

 “Thank you.”

I kept my eyes on my beer as I replied kindly,

“You’re welcome.”

 She then turned around and walked off, now allowing me to see who it was, and I didn’t notice who it really was until she was already walking off,

‘NO FUCKING WAY!! Omg.. that was her… the goddess- I-I just talked- stupid how come you didn’t look at her. Spare her a glance!??-‘

 “Are you going to stay for the bonfire? Mav is already setting it up, I’ll be out in 10 when we close. A few regular customers will be there alongside you pilots.”

 I snapped out of my personal scolding as I looked through the window to see the sun setting and some familiar people outside with Maverick around a pile of wood. They all looked happy and relaxed… So I replied to Penny,

 “Yes, I’ll be there. Do you need anything before I go?”

 From under the counter she pulled out a large basket that held the contents to make s’mores, and a large box of caprisuns. 

 “Take these for you kids, and that should be it. You can go already, don’t worry about me-“

“-Are you sure?-“

“Jake, I’m positive… you already kicked out the guy and I’ll be fine. Rooster lent me his wooden bat from high school to protect myself. And Phoenix got me a pepper spray.”

 I huffed a small laugh as she showed me her items, I felt a little more relieved.

 “O-Ok… sounds great. I’ll see you in a minute.”

 “You too son, go on.”

San Diego had the best weather for the evening, it wasn’t as hot anymore, and the breeze was warm like a cozy blanket. I walked down towards the bonfire that was already lit and growing little by little. There were sitting logs all around it, maybe two people fit on each, but it looked comfortable. So I made my presence known in my favorite line as I approached my buddy Javy, mostly called Coyote by me and everyone else,

 “Evil be gone, Hangman’s coming!”

Coyote turned his head towards me and flashed me his biggest smile as he teased,

 “More like Santa Claus, cause you brought us gifts!!”

 I chuckled at his idiocy but immediately warned him as I saw his hands ready to snatch a pouch of caprisun,

 “Hey! Get your damn hands out of here! Wait til we all sit down-“

Mickey aka Fanboy, one of the pilots I treated like a little brother came along at hearing my bantering and said,

 “Sharing is caring Bagman! Didn’t know you packed snacks soccer mom!”

 ‘Ok now that’s not cool!’

I defended myself rightfully,

 “Hey I got this basket from Penny, I was just helping her out-“

 Of course Reuben aka Payback had to add to the tea,

 “Awww he’s helping his mommy like a good ol’ boy!!”

I heard Phoenix laugh out loud as she too joined in,

 “Such a golden boy Bagman- ooooo s’mores!! Hey Y/n!! They have s’mores! Your favorite!”

‘Y/n? Who’s Y/n- oh! OH! Y/n… such a beautiful name for a goddess… man she looks even better while close up- ok keep it together Bagman! Stay cool, stay you!’

My heart just about stopped beating when the presence of this goddess walked closer up to me and cheered happily like a little girl,

 “Oooooo!! I haven’t had these for a minute!! Was it your idea to bring them along mister?”

I didn’t realize I was inthralled by her in silence until I felt a kick in my shin and Bradley scowling at me. I held in a groan of pain as I replied realizing she was talking to ME!

“I-I uh- no. Um Penny- it was her idea.. I just brought them o-out.”

Her eyes found mine as she smiled cutely and giggled, I guess at my mediocre response that was filled with stuttering.

 “Oh ok! Well hey you’re a part of it if you brought them out right?”

I felt my cheeks grow so hot I had to look away and pretend that the package of Hershey chocolate bars was damn more interesting than her as I replied,

 “Uh- Yeah! Yeah yeah.”

 “Alright I’m here now!! I left a door open in case y’all needed the restroom or something.”

 Rooster came close and whispered in my ear subtly,

“Yeah yeah? Seriously?”

I glared at him as everyone looked at Penny who had just arrived. I took that chance to glance at Y/n who was smiling at Penny, but kept looking back at the basket I was holding. She was eyeing the caprisuns. Instantly I grabbed the basket in a different way and used a free hand to pull one out and hand it to her,

 “here-“

“Awww thanks!! I tell ya he’s such a sweet soul.”

That was the blue eyed girl who was annoyingly back, snatching away the drink I held out for Y/n. Y/n stepped back and shyly looked away, she looked sorry for even trying to reach out for the caprisun, which made me feel upset. I then saw a hand being shoved in my face as that voice squeaked,

 “I’m Beverley! I’m a Baywatch girl here on this beach. I’ve seen you play with your friends before.”

 ‘You spy on me? Ew.’

 I didn’t want to shake her hand, so I held it under the basket as if I needed to hold it with two hands as I calmly replied,

 “That’s nice- Um Bradley! Want a drink?”

Bradley’s eyes found mine as he let go of Phoenix’s waist and quickly gave her a kiss on the cheek, as he saw me sending him puppy eyes of desperation, he was smart enough to know what was happening as this Beverley kept staring at me. He jogged towards me while saying,

 “Sure Jake, thanks pal. Hey Beverley, uh I thought you had a party to go to, I remember you telling Nix about it-“

 “Oh it’s ok!! I prefer being here with you guys!!!”

 ‘More like prefers to try and get the guys!!’

Phoenix then all of a sudden called her over for some reason, saying something about her having to grab some napkins at the bar, hence sending her away from me. I sighed in relief when she ran off to the Hard Deck. I knew Phoenix was a savior and had my back while she sent me a wink as she approached me whispering,

 “She works for Penny, although she does a great job, she’s not a good girl. At least not for you ok?”

 I nodded right away,

 “Ok, thanks… for getting her off of me.”

“Anytime.”

She then went back into Bradley’s arms, leaving me alone for a minute, until I heard a soft voice ask,

 “May I grab one?”

Of course it was Y/n, probably now worried to grab without asking, but I made sure she knew she could grab as much as she wanted as I smiled,

 “Of course, don’t have to ask ok?”

She sent me a small smile while raising her hand to grab one, I instinctively lowered the basket so she could grab one easily. 

Her doe eyes already glistened with the light of the fire hitting them, but I could swear they glowed brighter as she took it from the basket, her fingers brushing against it as she beamed,

 “thank you!”

My mouth went dry for gods sake before I could respond, so I dumbly shook my head with the best smile my nervous self could offer. But she seemed to appreciate it, because she sent me a gorgeous toothy smile before working on opening her caprisun. Soon Penny walked up to me and cooed like a mother, not helping the fact that my wing buddies kept teasing me about being a ‘mommy’s boy’,

 “Jake, son, you could’ve put the basket down. It’s a picnic basket so it can go on the sand. Let’s set it here in the middle so everyone can reach.”

 I let out a simple ‘oh’ and listened attentively and followed her simple instructions. I then stood up to my full height and stretched a bit, while watching stupid Bradley come up to me while swaying his hips like a model and mimicking in a high pitched voice,

 “Jakey, son, I want the basket here instead-“

 “Bradley leave him alone or he’ll push you into the water like last time.”

‘Thanks Mavdad.’

It was nice that Maverick treated me nicely too, always being on my side when needed. He patted my shoulder before picking up a caprisun, and walking off so calmly after giving me a smile. I felt bigger than Rooster as I ‘threatened’,

 “He’s right Bradshaw, so be nice to me.”

Phoenix smacked both our arms at once as she scolded,

“Hangster! Sereshaw! Whatever you two like to be called, don’t start or we’ll tie you up til midnight. Now sit down.”

 Coyote put his hands on his hips as he mocked the both of us,

 “Now sit down boys-“

 “-Shut up Coyote. Nuh- uh, move over I’m sitting next to Bob, Rooster and Hangman can have each other tonight. I’ll take Bob.”

I watched Bob blush lightly as Phoenix ruffled his hair then bopped his nose as she situated herself next to him. He was usually very quiet (a stealth pilot in the flesh) but he was great company. A couple of times when I couldn’t sleep at night. I’d call him over to the near by cafe and we’ll literally just sit in silence and read each other’s newspapers until our coffee ran out. Or he’d do the same. Anyways. I sat down like Phoenix asked after I got my pouch. Without realizing who sat next to me, on my left, because Rooster sat on my right on a different log. I began to smell something sweet. Like cashmere woods? But with a hint of vanilla? Smelled like something you’d want to walk into after a long day, and just find comfiness in that aroma. That was until I heard the sweetest voice ask me,

 “Is it ok if I sit here?”

‘Oh holy cow… there’s no way.’

“Uh..”

The words ‘Yes have a seat’ were hanging off my tongue but wouldn’t come out!! I was acting like an idiot, but before I could say anything, that DAMNED squeaky voice god forsakenly returned,

“I took this spot already sweetie! See my sweater there? You can sit next to me on the next log though?”

Y/n raised her bows slightly and sent her a small smile,

 “oh, sorry. Sure.”

 I frowned at seeing this chick’s sweater next to me, claiming the spot.

 ‘How did I not see the stupid sweater!??’

 And I couldn’t move away, cause then I’d look like an ass for leaving her alone, because the rest of the spots were taken. So Beverley sat next to me, as I watched my girl walk slowly away after giving me an apologetic smile, she sat at the next log, but she was accompanied by Coyote, who made her feel welcome by patting her upper back with a small talk. 

 ‘At least I know she’s safe with Javy… he’ll keep her safe and good company.’ 

 I then felt vey uncomfortable, Beverley kept scooting closer to me, bumping into me quite on purposely. She giggle it off and squeak out ‘sorrys’. But I did my best to ignore her as Maverick began to tell his good old stories about his days with his pal Iceman. His best friend and Wingman. Those stories always made my heart sore with warmth, they were so real and very relatable sometimes. On the funny parts of the stories or when Penny and Mav would playfully argue back and forth about him exaggerating some parts I could hear the sweetest melody of laughter near by, and it was Y/n who would throw her head back and laugh so freely. I’d feel myself smile at such a lovely sight, she was so carefree and involved. Soon conversations were held between one another, as we enjoyed our s’mores that Penny made and passed out. (She really likes to treat everyone like her kids, and enjoys doing everything for us, like a mother would.) Y/n had gotten up with Phoenix to help her out, they were happy swaying with one another while toasting the marshmallows and listening to Bradley try to play the ukulele with a hurt hand.

 ‘Damn I wish I could take a picture of her and frame it above my bed-‘

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

“Gooooooood damnit… here we go. Be brave and short Jake.’

 “No I don’t, but I’m happy without it for now. I like being alone.”

I made sure to be so damn clear. But I could see the gears turn in her head as she went on,

 “Oh! That’s ok, I feel the way sometimes too, maybe we could practice dating if you like-“

 “Noooo I’m fine.. haha.. yeah. Seriously.”

She sent me a small frown but then scoffed in a tone she thought sounded seductive,

 “You’re just afraid of having a good girl like me around huh? Just admit it Jake.”

 ‘Yeahhhh no.’

I laughed it off, still trying to be nice, 

“I’m not afraid of anyone, I just don’t want someone right now-“

And that’s when my words pushed to her to make a move that had me standing up, she had placed her hand on my thigh, but WAYYY up my thigh and squeezed it,

 “Ok! I-I-“

Everyone looked at me shocked at worriedly, like if I was the crazy one when I abruptly stood up. Silence filled the area for a few seconds which drove me nuts right away. I then collected my thoughts for a split second as I said,

 “I’ll be right back.”

I then didn’t spare anyone a glance as I darted towards the restroom, hoping I wasn’t being followed by anyone. 

I took a few minutes to wash my face with cold water, and cool down. I got a little upset at the whole situation, wishing that this girl Beverley hadn’t ruined it, I had my chance with Y/n, but she took it away. Maybe now Y/n thinks that I don’t want anyone in my life, because I had said that quite out loud, and then I was stuck next to Beverley who was all over me and talking so loud and so much, acting like if we were together and stuff. I now wanted to go home, but at the same time I didn’t... I wanted to see Y/n one more time. 

 ‘Maybe I’ll say I had too many s’mores and say goodbye. That’ll give me a chance to see her one last time-‘

Knock knock knock!

I stiffened while leaning over the sink, if it had been one of the guys they would’ve just walked in, but this person knocked, meaning it was a girl. 

 ‘Please don’t be Beverley! please don’t be Beverley!-‘

 “Hi Jake, um… it’s me Y/n. Phoenix wanted me to check on you.. are you ok?”

‘Oh! Damn an angel has arrived.’

My feet took me to the door immediately and my hands opened it right away, my breath left my lungs once again as there she stood, with a concerned look on her face. 

 “I- uh. Yes, I’m ok… just needed a breather. Too much s’mores you know?”

She nodded with a small huff of laughter, 

“Yeah… I had like 4 already… but uh, you sure you’re ok? Phoenix thought you were a little off, And I thought the same.”

‘So you were watching me? Did you see I was in desperate need of your attention? Of your hands on me, your eyes on me? How I crave YOU?’

By then we had walked toward the bar, away from the restroom as I answered,

“Yeah, I’m ok. Thanks for…”

And the words died on my lips, as I finally focused on her, beaming in the light of the moonlight shining through the windows. I couldn’t describe it, oh god I couldn’t. If I could wake up to this everyday, I’d be a happy man forever. Satisfied to the brim, never letting go. Her height reached up to my chest, which I thought was the most adorable thing, I could embrace her and cover her with my arms, keeping her completely safe. My heart beat wildly in my chest, and I couldn’t get enough air in my lungs, she definitely took my breath away. She hadn’t said a word either, she just looked up at me, with hope and what looked like love in her eyes. And that… was when my desperation to claim her caught on, I leaned forward quickly towards her and closed my eyes. Waiting to feel-

 “Oh! Jake..”

She whispered my name as she stopped me by putting a hand on my chest, her eyes now wide. I immediately regretted it and felt stupid and wrong, 

‘How could I be so stupid?!’

“I’m so sorry- that was so wrong-“

 “Tell me the truth.”

‘What?’

I was confused as I asked,

“Wait what?”

She kept her hand on my chest as she repeated out of breath,

“Tell me the truth, if you really want this too I’m all in.”

 ‘Oh heaven..’

I sighed a relief, and raised my hands to grab her face, I smiled as I felt her fit perfectly into my hold. I leaned my forehead on hers as her other hand raised on my chest, resting them there.

 “Jake? It’s ok-“

 “I want you.. I need you. Please I know I’ve barely heard your voice and have seen you for the first time, but this feels so right- oomph!!”

And her lips caught me off guard as they locked onto mine. Her delicate arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me flush against her. I dipped my head to kiss her deeper as I lifted her off the ground and held her tightly. This was better than checking off anything on my bucket list, she completed me. Her soft lips touched mine so lovingly and softly, though I could feel the passion in it all. If I died like this… I’d die a winning man. A cute whimper fell from her lips as I pressed harder and squeezed her hips, not getting enough of feeling her on me. I had instantly grown addicted. We made out there at the bar, passionately and freely, feeling like we were the only ones on earth. She gently pulled my hair as her other hand held my cheek, I let out a low moan which gave her entrance to slip her tongue through my lips. Once she did that, it got a bit more intense and heated, but still very nice as we held one another. But soon nature called, asking us to split apart to take a good breather in. But we didn’t separate far, keeping our cheeks pressed on one another. I could feel her warm labored breaths hit my ear, and I heard her whisper,

 “Phoenix never asked me to come… I just wanted to find you.”

I awed lowly at her confession, and only held her tighter as I admitted,

“I thought I lost you.”

She hummed and pecked my temple,

“You had me the minute you helped me off the stool. Literally.”

I moved my head to look back into her eyes shocked at that fact. She smiled and nodded, while I leaned closer once again as I said before I kissed her,

 “So getting to you was a slow but blissful ride then.”

She laughed through the kiss, and feeling her smile through it too, only made me fall harder for her… damn having her now was a winner, but indeed a slow ride.

[icedmatchatae]

No Kisses | KTH Epilogue: No Kisses

Pairing: Captain of the Football Team fuckboi Taehyung x Class President goody two shoes Reader

Genre: FWB AU-ish, enemies to frienemies? with benefits to lovers, smut, fluff, angst?? I guess

Summary: It's championship week! The most anticipated week of the school year; however, leading up to the events, you and your council must collaborate with the football team to promote school spirit and pride. Unfortunately, you're forced to work with your number one enemy, Football team captain and fuck boy, Kim Taehyung, known for having a mysterious "no kisses" rule.

Epilogue: No Kisses || Series Masterlist

After the celebratory party—there were so many fucking parties—Taehyung needed you immediately. You could barely unlock your apartment without his lips attacking your neck and his hands massaging your breasts over your blouse. You finally entered your home before Taehyung kicked it closed.

“Princess, I need you so badly.” He muffled into your skin, licking your neck. A hand moved south, cupping your clothed cunt underneath your skirt. “Ahh, I miss my kitty.”

“Tae! At least let’s reach the bedroom first!” You begged. He cradled you in bridal style without missing a breath and went down your hallway. You had your arms around him and kissed him sweetly even if you knew he would ruin you soon.

He laid you down on your mattress, then hovered over you. “I love you so much, you know that, right?”

“Yes, I love you too.”

He leaned down to kiss you as he unbuttoned your blouse. He pushed it off you before getting to your bra, freeing your supple breasts he loved so much. “Fuck, I miss you. Can’t wait for everything.” He was about to go for your skirt, but you stopped him. He looked puzzled, wondering what was wrong.

“Let me give you your reward.” You smiled innocently, but he knew your actions weren’t anything like that. You rolled your bodies over, you were now on top, straddling, and he was under you, captivated by how ravishing you were.

Slowly, you unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his honey skin torso that was absolutely appetizing. Your fingers ran down his chest until you met his buckle. You took your time unbuckling his belt, carefully pulling it out.

“Baby, please.” He begged.

“Tae, you’re doing so well. Let me take care of you for once.” His belt slid off his waist. You didn’t want to waste any more time, so you unzipped his pants down, resting them on his shins.

You domed over his protruding cock, rubbing him from over his restraining boxers. You watched his face contort in pleasure with his eyes closed, pushing his hips into your touch. You spotted a small stain of his arousal, dampening the more you were cupping him. 

“Baby, enough teasing.” He breathed out.

“Not fun when you’re on the other side, huh?” You smirked playfully before your hand trailed onto the band of his boxers.

“Shut your mouth before I do it for you.”

Your submission peeked through your plan, reaching his eyes with your glowing bright ones. You couldn’t help but nod slightly, commanding his demand. You pulled his boxers down, revealing his giant glory. His dick bounced back, slapping the top of his stomach. God, you missed him.

The mushroom top leaked pearls of pre-cum as your mouth dropped with a bit of drool, wanting to taste him again. With a steady hand, you grabbed the length and tested yourself by giving a kitten lick to the head.

He hissed above you, throwing his head onto the pillow. “Baby, will you be okay?” He asked, given you always struggled with oral. 

“I’ll be okay, daddy. I promise!” You smiled cutely and nodded. He looked at you with so much love as you shifted yourself lower to wrap your lips around him.

Your tongue poked out, licking more of him and touching the vein before he let out a curse. You moan in satisfaction before suckling on him lightly. You pushed down, taking in his cock until he hit the back of your throat. Your palms stayed by the sides of his hips. You gulped, and it caused a loud moan from him.

You remembered to breathe with your nose as you began your pace. You bobbed your head, consuming his thickness into your mouth. Your gagging and sucking noises were overpowered by his writhing, his sounds making you drip down your inner thigh. His long fingers touched your hair, pulling it into a ponytail so that he could see your flushed face.

With a filled mouth, you raised your eyes to his fucked out ones. He looked so hot, and so yours. You gulped again, making him curse again. Your pace quickened, wanting to have his cum in your mouth, but he pulled you back.

A string of slobber connected from his wet cock and your reddened lips before breaking. His thumb grazed your cheeks, then patiently towards your mouth. Your tongue rushed to his thumb to suckle on him as your eyes stayed focused on him.

“Fuck, I don’t deserve you.” He grumbled.

Letting out a popping sound, you released from him. You got up and bent towards his face. You pecked his lips before saying, “You deserve all of me, we deserve each other.”

“I love you.” He showered your face with kisses.

“I love you too.” You giggled, ticklish to the sensation.

He gripped your hips closer to his swollen dick until his head propped between your folds. “I want you now. I want to be inside of you.”

You say nothing but position yourself over him as you keep your eye contact. Your hands laid on his torso for stability. Without breaking, you lowered yourself. Your lips quaked while squinting your eyes, feeling the damn good stretch to your walls. Once you felt his tip buried deep into you, you released an exhale.

“Are you okay, my love?” He asked with all the love he had for you.

Finally adjusting, you hummed, “I’m fine, it’s…just been a while.” He chuckled at your comment, yet his dick twitched inside you. He was still too big for you.

“Don’t push yourself, okay?” He asked once more.

For the first time, you finally acknowledged that you made love through the night. Your sweating skins rubbed against each other, holding onto one another like glue, unwilling to let go. The lustful adoration of moans echoed around your apartment, showing off your confessions. Gentle sayings and kissing of I love you’s were exchanged with the blissful highs you gave.

But once he flipped you onto your back, the purple hues of hickeys, the pink stains of fingerprints, and the red streaks of scratching on the skin were visible everywhere. Moans turned into squealing and screaming. Endearing proclamations turned into dirty, harsh begging and degradations.

It was only a matter of time before Taehyung got rough with you. The type of roughness you enjoyed and loved so much.

When you squirted, he snickered devilishly at your gargling mess. “Oh, how much I missed my little squirt.”

By the end of it all, you cuddled together when the sun said hello. The morning shine came through your window as you both laid silent, wrapped around new bedsheets. Your body heat warmed your naked bodies.

“Tae?” You muffled into his silk torso. Though staying up, you weren’t as tired. You adjusted your head to rest your chin on his pecs. His eyes were closed, but you knew he wasn’t asleep.

“Yes, baby?” He grunted immediately, opening his eyes to see you. Stretching his arms before circling them back on you.

“You never did tell me why you made a “no kissing” rule. Jimin didn’t even know.” You mentioned. It had been at the top of your mind since the day you heard about it. Even after you slept with him, the answer remained unknown. “I know Bini knows.“

“I know you spoke with her. Jimin told me.” He sighed, tightening his hold. “But yes, she does but that was only because it applied to her long ago.”

You nodded, waiting curiously if he would tell you the truth about his rule. He knew you were going to ask sooner or later. He saw it in you every time he told you to not kiss him or when he pulled back. 

“It’s stupid, really. It was made long ago when I was little but it stood out to me.” He scratched the back of his head, laughing nervously at his reply. “When I was younger, I’d see my parents kiss like all the time and they kissed me! It would be traumatizing but I was always curious so I ask why.” You smiled at the idea of little Taehyung. “My dad told me you only kiss the ones you love because kissing is special. It means you really love them. It’s embarrassing to say out loud. I still don’t have the heart to even tell Jimin or others. “

You cooed and pouted, your heart twisting in loving ache. You didn’t expect the reasoning behind his “no kissing” rule held so much meaning and innocence. It was a side of Taehyung you never saw until you saw him shine at his answer.

“It’s not embarrassing. Kissing means a lot to you and it holds a lot of affection and intimacy for you, seeing as your parents did it to each other and you growing up.”

“Still, I don’t like telling people.” He shrugged before sniffing the top of your head. “It defeats the purpose if people find out. I like to keep to myself and those I truly love in that way.”

“So with Bini?” You never asked him these questions before. Now that you were with him, the boundaries were all gone. “Wait, was there someone else before her that you kissed? I mean, like, your virginity and stuff? Did you lose it with her?”

“You’re a curious little one with all these questions.” He laughed, shaking his head. “She was my first love and kiss, but not the first girl I was with.”

“Wait—”

“Yes, my first kiss was with her despite losing my virginity at 16.” He responded before you could say your next question—which was that. “I did love Bini but she cheated on me. She didn’t love the way I loved. “

“I’m sorry that happened to you.” You frowned, not really knowing what to do with that sad information.

“It’s okay. The only thing it did was make me even pickier of who I kiss.” He reassured, caressing your hair and playing with the strands. “I was still your lovable man whore after that.” You rolled your eyes before snorting at his comment. “I didn’t mean it when I said “no kisses” to you because I loved you for so long. Saying it was more for me because I didn’t think you’d like me. I didn’t want you to think so into it, analyzing everything which you do, so I tried my best to keep a boundary.” He clarified the past instances and your characteristic, making you slap his chest. “Dear God, how badly I wanted to kiss you all those times.”

“I swear on my life that when I kissed Bini was a mistake and when I did it, I only thought of you. She just confused me with my feelings, saying you didn’t love me back.“ He apologized once again. “I love you so much. If I could, I would change the past.”

“I’m sorry again too.” You said. “I’m sorry for not listening to you. I was scared and heartbroken when you kissed her.”

“Don’t be sorry. It’s in the past now.” He grinned as he sat up, leaning into your headboard. “I have you, I love you now.” You followed him and sat on his bare thighs.

“Jimin also said you had a crush on me? When we first met?” You voiced out.

He snorted, knowing you already knew. “Who wouldn’t have a crush on his best friend’s cousin? Jimin also mentioned you had a crush on me.”

“He did?? I’m gonna kill him.”

“Yeah, but that was a long time ago, though. I thought it died down once I annoyed you.” He specified as he stared at you, recalling the memory of your first meeting. “You were so cute…but you seemed super uptight, so I played with you. Just wanting to see how angry you got because you’re so adorable.”

“You’re getting punished for that.” You glared at him before pushing your signature pout.

“I don’t care. Punish me all you want. Just kiss me at the end of it all.” He muttered nonchalantly at your annoyance.

“So there’s “no kissing” rule anymore?” You wondered, holding no doubts.

“There’s still a rule, but instead of no kissing, you have to kiss me all the time.” He redacted, pecking your nose. “Which reminds me: kiss me, princess.” You smiled at him. You were hopelessly in love with the man. Through the tribulations and weird time frame, you guessed, you can say it was all worth it. He loved you back with all his might. Just the way you liked it.

So you kissed him with all your heart. Just the way he liked it.

A/N: Thank you for reaching the ending! It was a long journey but hope you enjoyed it all! I don't know how Tumblr works! So my formatting is probably off LOL

[sleepyhafsa]

Description: This is my first time making a fan fiction/series, and English isn't my first language, I hope you like it.

Made by : sleepyhafsa .

My frienemy.

School starts at 07:30.

Last night, School was clouding your thoughts .

You were so excited and very nervous at the same time." will they like me?", "who will be my roommate?", "will they be nice?", "I hope their nice." You thought to yourself, you pop out of your over thinking bubble, when your mother yelled for you to...

" Honey, don't forget to prepare your outfit, and pack your backpack and luggages, don't want you to be late for school! "

" Yes, mom on it! " you yell back.

You prepare your outfit, a cute light green prefectly over sized hoodie, with a white shirt underneath, accompanied with your favourite jeans, and a little white bow to tie your hair in cute low ponytail, and some randome white socks.

You lay it on your desk, and you bring a pair of cute white sneaker to pull off the outfit, you put them next to the fram of your bedroom door.

And you pack your cute white backpack, that also has a teddy bear key chaine on it.

(That teddy bear is giving me the heebie-jeebies).

After you pack, you put multiple alarms at 06:30.

"Am kinda hungry " you muttered under your breath.

You went to the kitchen, you found your mother has already made you dinner.

" Honey, come eat, it's your favourite." she said with a warm tone.

" Thanks, mom. " you replied excitedly.

After eating your delicious dinner.

You went to your bathroom, you brushed your teeth, you washed your face, and brushed your hair throughly with a hairbrush, and put on some tinted pink lip balm on your lips.

Then After that, You went back to your room, you pack your white n green luggage. You pack it with essentials like toothpaste, toothbrush, clothes, your hairbrush and other stuff.

You went back to your room, and you turned off the lights, keeping your door open to provide you light to see, you put your phone on the night stand table next to your comfy bed. And you go to sleep with a nervous smile on face.

Time skip: The next morning.

"This is a Disaster ".

"This is a Disaster ".

You planned and promised your self you'd wake at 06:30 not 07:20.

Thank goodness, that your mother woke you up, but if she didn't you'll be a sleeping a hole hour.

" Ten minutes, I need to get ready in ten minutes " you screamed in your inner thoughts.

You ran, faster than sonic and flash themself, you put on your outfit, and tie your hair, put on your sneakers, and taking your backpack in one hand and taking your luggages in the other.

"Bye, mom! " you yelled.

"Honey, what about breakfast! " she yelled in a worried tone.

Thank god your school was like a 15 minute run, your sprinting to your school, until you bump into someone, your face in his muscular chest.

Your first thought about him was muscular.

To be continued...

Thank you for reading, and I hope you liked it, stay tuned.

[rachi-roo]

Hi, hi, hi, Rachi-roo! Different Anon than the first one, but may I please request a part two to your lee! Fyodor ler! Dazai fic? Fyodor got wrecked and deserves some revenge, don't you think? XD. Perhaps the two are cuddling and Fyodor thinks, 'you don't deserve peace, Dazai,' so he startles Dazai with a butterfly kiss or two LOLZ. That escalates into actual kisses which further escalates into tickles. Am I projecting? MAYBE XD-

PS. I'm in shock that you're not used to writing romantic stuff because that fic was so sweet, I think I got a cavity reading it XD. You just wrote for these two, so I completely understand if you decline this. SECOND PS. How's work?

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Bungo Stray Dogs: Revenge is a dish best served... With popcorn

Weeeee! Aaah, thank you so much, friendo! I'm glad my first attempt at lovie-dovies was a success! I will pay for your dental reconstruction 😂 Also, work is going splendid, thank you very much 🥰

Summary: After their last encounter, Fyodor decides to exact some sweet revenge upon his frienemy during their quality time together.

Lee!Dazai, Ler!Fyodor, ship

Tw: Suggestive flirting and physical contact

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"Aaaah~" Dazai dropped his head back, opening his mouth casually as Fyodor popped another piece of popcorn on his tongue.

"You have your own hands, you know..." Fyodor chuckled, resting his hand on Dazais head, softly playing with his hair.

The two were laid on the sofa in Dazais apartment. Dazai laying between Fyorors legs on his back, using his friends chest as a pillow with the TV quietly playing old episodes of Pokemon in the background.

He looked up at Fyodor smiling as he chewed his sweet, popped snack.

"Mh, I know... But my hands are busy." He smiled, gesturing to his hands. One is keeping the bowl of popcorn steady on his lap, and the other lovingly tucked under Fyodors thigh, keeping it warm.

"Ooooh, busy. I see." Fyodor smiled, his hands gently slipping around Dazais waist softly caressing his hips. "And what if my hands were busy?"

The sensation made Dazais heart flutter. He felt a warmth pool in his chest as he looked up at his partner with a smirk. "Oh~? Well, if your hands were busy, I gueeess... I wouldn't get any popcorn!" He chuckled, opening his mouth again, waiting for another piece. "More please. Aaaah-."

As Fyodor looked at his partner's goofy, wide mouthed expression, a smirk grew across his face. "You're like a tsyplenok. Flightless and ugly~" He chuckled, leaning over to bury his face into Dazais neck, earning a supprised 'eep!' when he snuck a little smooch onto the spot where his bandages stopped and his skin begun.

"Fyodoooor! I have no idea what you just called me, but I'm not ugly!" Dazai tried to pout but couldn't resist the tickly sensation of Fyodors kisses. The bright, toothy smile stayed stuck between his warm cheeks.

"Awww, you're not? I think I should investigate further into that statement~" Without even a warning, Fyodors hands found their way up Dazais shirt, starting to spider across his bare tummy, grinning as he felt the skin tremble beneath his touch.

"Ah!? N-Noho! Wait! Wait, the popcorn! Wahahait!" Dazai protested, trying his best to keep the bowl from spilling all over the place with his hands. "Stohop! Eheheee!"

"I guess you'd better make sure you don't go making a mess, riiiight?"

"I ca-HAHA! FYODOR!" The brunette yelped, feeling Fyodors nimble fingers start to poke and dig into his ribs, sending electronic shocks through his body.

"NO! Nononono! AhahaAHA!" He lifted the popcorn from his lap when his legs started to kick and flail, the bowl teetering in his hand as the other attempted to grab at the tickling fingers.

"Ah, revenge never sounded so sweet."

"Get offa meeehehe! You son of ahaha bihitch! WAAAHAHA!" He yelped as Fyorors jammed his fingers up into Dazais armpits, making him go crazy! The arm holding the popcorn involuntarily flew across his chest, trying to grab Fyodors hand, instead tossing the popcorn across the room, scattering it across the carpet and under the table.

Fyodor stilled his tickling fingers for a moment, glaring down at Dazai with a menacing smirk as Dazai kept his arms clamped down against his sides. "Oh dear, what a mess you've made."

"Fyodor, please. I didn't mean to."

"Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson." Fyodor grinned, crossing his legs over Dazais, keeping him trapped on the sofa.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry! I'm s-AHAHA!" Dazai arched his back, trying to protect his underarms as Fyodor dug into them with vicious precision.

"Awww, shchekotat', shchekotat', shchekotat'~"

"Q-Quihit speaking Russiahahan! Ahaha!"

"Oh? Would you prefer if I speak in your tongue? Very well~" He whispered teasingly into Dazais hair.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle~"

"GYAHA! O-Oho god no! No! Back to Russian!"

"You get what youasked for."

Fyodor grinned, starting to squeeze Dazais hips, making him buck and wriggle his backside into the couch cushions.

"StahahaAHAHAHAP! Noho! Ahaha!"

"You always did have such nice slender hips, moy milyy~ Tickle, tickle~"

"Thahanks! Now let go of thehehem!" His hands frantically grabbed and fondled with Fyorors, trying to pry his claws off his sensitive hips.

"Stahahap! Hahahaha! *snort* EHEHEEE!"

"Oop, there's the little piggy!" Fyodor teased, softly kissing Dazais ear as he watched his partner's legs squirm and kick against the sofa.

"I can't tahahake it! Ahahaaaa! H-Hehelp!"

"Help? Really? You're so hopeless." Fyodor tutted, digging into Dazais underarms again, earning another loud snort of suprise.

Dazais cardinal red cheeks glowed as he flailed pathetically. Fyodor couldn't handle the anticipation, but Dazai couldn't STAND the tickling.

"Are you going to clean up your little mess?" Fyodor asked, pausing and dragging his fingers lightly across Dazais' warm tummy.

"Yes! Y-Yehes, I will. I promise." Dazai panted, his body flinching and shuddering at Fyodors touch.

"You will?"

"Yehes!"

"Aww, how kind of you." Fyodor grinned, blowing a raspberry on Dazais neck, making him squeal and scnunch his nose up as he kicked his feet.

"But first, I don't think I'm quite satisfied with how much revenge has been dealt." The Russian smirked, trapping Dazai with his legs again.

"Huh?"

"Ten more minutes, perhaps?"

"Noho! AAAAHAHAHAAAAA!"

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[wordsaresimple-imnot]

So I’m a HUGE fan of angst. With Joe’s temper and with being unhinged from the war, any kind of physical affection can get a little rough. 😈 I feel like it’s totally his style and everyone needs to know it. Frienemies to lovers with angst and classy smut and a happily ever after is how we all deserve Joe Liebgott. 😘🥰 🪖♠️ 🦅

Oil and water - Joe Liebgott x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+ content, smut (p in v), fingering, angry sex to soft sex, mentions of violence and war/death, cursing, 1st person POV (female), female body part descriptions.

A/N: I have the biggest respect for the real life heroes of WWII (and all other wars, past & current), this work & all other works is based on the actor(s) and character(s) portrayed in the Band of Brothers series.

A/N pt 2: I had so much fun with this request and wrote this faster than any of my other fics! I hope you like it, @she-wolf09231982lovely, and that I did it justice!! Please let me know what you think and if you want a different one done if I didn't quite hit the points you wanted. As always, feel free to leave comments, likes, and reblogs; they make me happy! :)

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Another punch echoes in the room, followed by more yelling. The man sitting in the chair can barely open his eyes as blood covers his entire face. I try to find any sense of morality and sympathy but come up with nothing. He's a replacement that got drunk, killed two German's and shot Chuck Grant in the head before stealing a car and trying to hide. He'd yet to show any type of remorse for his actions and the men around me were getting closer and closer to doling out their own personal justice.

Everyone got quiet and backed out of the way when Spiers came in like a dark thundercloud and hit the man across the face. In the blink of an eye, he had a gun pointed right at the man's face and just held it there. My stomach dropped and I glanced over at Liebgott next to me, but his face was dark and unfazed. Spiers would probably kill this man and no one was going to bat an eye. This was wrong. The war is over and we are still losing our friends and companions.

After a long, tense moment Spiers lowers his gun and commands us to take the man to the MP's. As he's walking away I hear him tell Tab that Grant is going to pull through, thanks to a Kraut doctor. For the first time since this night started I feel like I can breathe a little. I follow the rest of my company into the street as we follow Spiers' orders. Suddenly a scuffle erupts and our prisoner has briefly broken free from the group and is trying to run away.

I'm the closest to him and immediately run and tackle him to the ground. As I'm attempting to get him flipped around and restrained, he elbows me hard in the gut knocking the air out of me. As I'm trying to catch my breathe, a pair of arms lifts me up and I'm being pulled away from the group. Someone is steering me to an empty house and all I can hear is more yelling and fighting behind us.

Once we are inside and seating in someone's abandoned house on a couch, I look up to see who I'm with. Liebgott. To say I'm shocked is an understatement. We only look out for each other during battle, because that's our job and we are soldiers. The only times we semi get along is when we are around our friends and can use them as buffers. It's been a running joke through Easy that we are oil and water and should never be left alone together because we'd both end up dead. Now here we are totally alone and emotions are running off the rails.

"You hurt?" His face is stone cold and his voice is almost filled with disgust, like he was forced to look after me and didn't put himself in this situation.

"I'm fine. You can go." I bite out, wincing as I press on the tender spot.

"Stop being such an uptight bitch. Let me look." Liebgott rolls his eyes as he moves my hands away and lifts up my shirt. I glare at him and then glance down. The spot is a deep red and I can see spots where my blood vessels have burst. It's gonna be a hell of a bruise soon.

"Okay, you got to lift my shirt up. Good job. Go away." I shift out of his hold and cover my torso again. His glare hardens on me.

"What's your fucking problem?"

Scoffing, I jump up and pace a little ways away. "We just beat a fellow soldier bloody and Spiers almost shot him right in front of us. He deserves to be punished for what he did, but we can't start taking justice into our own hands. That's now who we are!"

"Spiers should have killed him. Grant is our friend. If anyone should give that punishment, it should have been one of us." His voice is cold and detached. We were never best friends, but it hurts a part of my heart to hear how this war has been changing him.

"Of course you would say that." I laugh humorlessly and spin to face him. He jumps up from the couch and stomps over to get in my face.

"What's that mean?"

"I heard about your little road trip the other day. I know shit's been different since Landsberg, but that's no excuse to go hunting people down and playing judge, jury, and executioner." I straighten my back and stand still as he leans further into my face. He's never focused so much anger towards me before but I'll be damn if I show any type of reaction to it.

"You don't know fucking shit. How can you? It's not your people that's been tortured and killed this whole war. Now why don't you go bat your pretty little eyes at someone who cares what you think and leave me the fuck alone."

Before I know it, I'm pushing him away from me. Hard. He takes half a step back and continues to glare at me. So I do it again, and again, until I'm beating at his chest with my fists. I'm so angry and he's the perfect target to let it out on. In the blink of an eye he has my hands in a death grip in one of his and is pushing me backwards with his other hand on my waist. He holds my hands above my head as my back hits a wall and keeps his hand on my waist.

I'm not sure who moves their head first, all I know is that we meet in the middle and it's not a kind or tender kiss. It's all teeth and tongue and biting. Neither of us want to submit so we keep at it until we are breathless and our lips are bruised. He releases my hands, which immediately fly to his hair to pull hard enough to make him wince, and places his newly open hand around my throat. When he applies pressure, I moan and press myself closer to him. A flash of something other than anger moves across his eyes; lust.

"You going to be a good girl and take what I give you?" His voice is low and rough. I feel myself clench around nothing. Never one to be agreeable with him, I just smirk.

"Fuck you." Joe just smirks back and shoves his hand that was on my waist down my pants and under my underwear.

"Feels like that's what you want." He watches my face as his fingers glide through my soaked folds, parting them to rub directly on my clit. Another moan escapes me but is cut short by his hand squeezing my neck again. "Eyes on me."

I open my mouth to say something flippant back but only a gasp comes out when I feel him shove two fingers inside me and start pumping them in and out. The hand on my neck alternates between squeezes and lightly stroking my skin. I keep my eyes on his face, taking in how clenched his jaw is and the way his pupils are blown wide. Another moan comes out when he hits a particularly sensitive spot.

He shifts closer to me, angling his hand so he can keep hitting that spot and rub my clit at the same time. His face stops when our lips are a hairs breathe away.

"That's my good girl. Take it." He places a soft kiss against my lips that's such a sharp contrast to the pressure on my neck and movement of his hand inside me. Joe leans his forehead against mine and keeps repeating his previous words as my orgasm gets closer and breaks through so hard I see stars.

As my vision starts to return I hazily watch him bring his soaked hand up to his mouth. The moan he lets out after tasting me is sinful and has me clenching again. When he's done, I pull his head back to mine, kissing and licking his lips begging for entrance. My own moan comes out when he opens his mouth and I taste myself on his tongue. Suddenly we are a blur of moving limps as we dispose of our clothes, not caring where they land and move back to the couch. We land with him on top of me and I roll my hips up to feel his erection slip through my folds.

Just as his tip slips in, Joe freezes above me and time stops. He's got one hand holding my thigh up around his waist and the other is on the arm of the couch, keeping him hovering over me. He trails his hand from my thigh, up my side, over my breast and up to cup my cheek. Our breathing slows down as we just look at each other, his hand holding my face like I might break if he's not careful. I run my own hand up his back and cup his cheek in the same fashion, gently pulling him towards me.

"Are you sure?" He whispers against my lips, eyes searching mine. They're softer now, the anger having melted away and now there's an open rawness in its place. I nod my head and whisper a soft 'yes' as I pull him into our first slow kiss of the evening.

Carefully, he pushes himself inside me and pauses again when he's bottomed out and our hips are flush against each other. We exchange more slow kisses and when I gently nip his lip, he knows it's okay to start moving. Once he sets the pace, slow, thorough and unrushed, we know this isn't just a simple fuck. Neither of us speak, just let ourselves get lost in the feelings as we moan and gasp against each others lips. As I start to clench around him signaling the approach of my second orgasm, I moan his name. Joe picks up the pace, some of the earlier frenzy returning as he focuses on pushing me over the edge again.

All I can keep saying is his name and after a few more thrusts, I'm seeing stars for the second time that night. I feel his thrusts become uneven as he chases his own release, moans flying out of his mouth. When he cums, he presses himself as far into me as he can and says my name like a prayer against my lips. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever heard.

Once we've stabled our breathing a little, we shift around so we are laying more comfortably on the couch, him still half inside me, completely entangled together. Joe leans up just enough to pull a blank from the back of the couch over us and tucks me back in against him. It's silent as we enjoy the afterglow and feel of each others skin.

"Did I hurt you?" Joe whispers, kissing the top of my head. I smile and kiss his chest.

"No more than I wanted you to." We share a small laugh. "I thought oil and water could never mix."

Joe pulls back enough to look at my face, "I don't think we are oil and water. I think we are something that can't be defined." He drops a kiss on my lips and then lays back down. "Now, get some sleep. We are going for breakfast tomorrow and then wherever you wanna go for the whole day."

I fall asleep with a smile on my face, not knowing he does too.

[stargazer-sims]

Whatcha doing, Victor?

Victor: Oh, you know... hotness check. I just want to see if I've still got it.

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I'm making this shirt for Victor and doing battle with my frienemy, Blender. I think I'm almost done wrangling this mesh into submission. It kept clipping at the neckline, but I think I've fixed it now. Ignore the messy texture. I just threw something together for testing, but I’m going to fix that after I get the mesh sorted.

[followmybones]

Bones' 2023 Halloween Event 🎃

Goblins, ghouls, and sheet ghosts, it’s that time of the year again, Halloween. We’re talking too much glitter, unsettlingly realistic makeup, and even fake teeth; there’s the perfect costume for everyone. Put on a mask or even ditch the shirt for the night, but what better way to celebrate Halloween than with a couple's costume! Have you ever wondered what costume you and your favorite character would wear together? Well, I'm here to help, with this very infomercial-sounding event intro! 

This event is open from now (28 September) and ends 20 October. I want to ensure that I have enough time to get everything done so that everything will be ready to post the weekend before Halloween! 

This is a selfship-based event which means for this event, you get to choose the character your post is about! In return for joining this event, you’ll get what costume I think would fit you and your character, a photo or two of the costumes, some runner-up costume ideas, how I think your character would come up with the idea for your costumes, and a few extra hcs about the costumes.

Rules for this event: 

One character/post per person

Anyone is allowed to join, anons are welcome.

If you want to send in an ask for an OC + character instead of yourself, that's totally fine!

Everything will stay sfw, at most it'll only be suggestive, so I ask that you keep the ask you send in sfw as well. This blog and event are for people of all ages, and I would like to keep it a safe space for everyone. 

I have every right to deny a request for any reason (it’s unlikely, but still).

This is just for fun, so if you don't like the results, don't send me hate, it's for funsie, it's not that serious.

To find out what you and your fav (selfship or platonic) would wear here is what you should include in an ask to join this event:

First off, what character do you want your post to be written for? A list of the fandoms and characters I'm accepting for this event can be found at the bottom of this post. 

Tell me about the relationship between you and the character of your choice! Are you guys dating, just friends? What is your relationship like, are they the sun to your moon, are you two idiots in love, rivals to lovers, frienemies but somehow still besties, help me get to know the dynamic between you two!

I’d also like to know about you, describe your personality in a few simple words, and maybe include your pronouns! I'd like to get to know your vibe a bit!

Tell me a bit about how you dress, specifically; do you tend to dress feminine, or masculine, do you not care, do you dress androgynously, somewhere between masc & fem in a genderless way that keeps people guessing? Or is there any particular way you’re not comfortable dressing? Is modesty important to you? Seems silly, but I want to make sure I don't recommend costumes that might make you uncomfy or give you dysphoria/dysmorphia.

A broad category of costumes to get me started in a general direction (examples: cute, scary, character costumes, something silly, one of the classic cheesy couples costumes, retro/period costumes, anything you can think of that’s still pretty general)

Who’s idea was it for the costumes, did you come up with the idea, did they, or did someone else suggest it? (Ultimately for the purposes of this event, the character will be the one “picking” the costume).

Not required, but maybe even tell me how the conversation about the costume went, did you have to convince them? Did they have to convince you? Were you both mutually excited about it, or are you just doing it for a costume contest because you want that gift card that the first-place winners gets? 

Quick suggestion: not required, but if you plan to send in an anon ask, maybe sign it with an emoji or something to make sure you know which request is yours

Quick note: everything will be written with a modern AU in mind (kinda), this is mainly for arcane and my hero, since the rest of what I write is still pretty built into the world we live in

Characters I'm willing to write, organized by fandom:

Arcane:  Jayce, Viktor, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn

Obey Me:   Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon, + Luke (platonically only)

MHA:  Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Sero Hanta, Ejiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Tsuyu Asui, Ochako Uraraka, Momo Yaoyorozu, Mina Ashido, Kyoka Jiro, Hitsohi Shinso, Mirio Togata, Nejire Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, Shota Aizawa, Hizashi Yamada, Nemuri Kayama (Midnight), Hawks, Dabi, Tomura Shigaraki, Toga Himiko, Twice (Jin Bubaigawara)

COD: MWII versions of task force 141 (Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price) + Alejandro & Rudy 

Haikyuu: Shoyo Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Daichi Sawamura, Kōshi Sugawara, "Suga", Asahi Azumane, Yū Nishinoya, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Kiyoko Shimizu, Hitoka Yachi, Tōru Oikawa, Issei Matsukawa, Takahiro Hanamaki "Makki", Hajime Iwaizumi, Tetsurō Kuroo, Kenma Kozume, Takanobu Aone, Kōtarō Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Satori Tendō, Shinsuke Kita, Atsumu Miya, Osamu Miya, Rintarō Suna, Kiyoomi Sakusa 

Feel free to shoot me an ask or message me with any questions you might have. I hope to see you all in my asks! Enjoy your spooky season, and stay safe out there <3

[kurthq]

wait, is that KURT HUMMEL? they kinda look a lot like ARCHIE MADEKWE, don’t they? i heard the TWENTY ONE year old is known as the THE STYLIST around mckinley. it seems like they auditioned to be in THE NEW DIRECTIONS (co-captain) which is so lame? people at campus have said they’re +INTUITIVE, but don’t be fooled since they’re also -JADED. rumor has it, you can find them at FASHION AND GAY/STRAIGHT ALLIANCE when they aren’t belting show tunes. their entire vibe revolves around TAILORED OUTFITS WITH NOT A HAIR OUT OF PLACE, CRISP PAGES OF SHEET MUSIC, PRADA SHIRTS STAINED WITH OIL but no one pays attention to that here in ohio.

BASICS:

full name: kurt elizabeth hummel

pronouns: he/him

nickname(s): none that he's given himself (or that he knows of)

age: 21 years old

relationship status: single

sexuality: gay & out

clubs: fashion club & the gay/straight alliance

glee club: co-captain of the new directions

major: drama

minor: fashion design

HEADCANONS:

His Father, Burt, offered him part-time work at his mechanics shop. He couldn’t help him pay for school outright, but he could afford to take on another employee.

Kurt is interning for a local fashion magazine in town.

He once missed an interview with Juliard to stay with his Dad while he was in the hospital. Now he’s still in Ohio.

He's torn on if he wants to actively pursue a career in fashion design, or if he wants to strive toward Broadway. Either way, Kurt is hellbent on accomplishing something.

CONNECTIONS: Friends Enemies Ex(es) Hookups/Situationships Best Friend Frienemies Rivals

I'm open to any and all connections! DM me and we can figure something out together.

[thatguywiththefaceog]

Choose Your Own Adventure! Dipper's Day

Part Three

Warning the following story contains fictional minors in sexual situations. If this makes you uncomfortable or are under 18 please do not read. This story is rated E for explicit and is for adults only. This story is a complete work of fiction.

"You're not mad?" Dipper asked his sister.

Mabel blew a raspberry. "Dipper it's fine. I'll invite Pacifica. It's the perfect chance to get to better know my frienemy and maybe crush."

"Maybe crush?!"

"Look, I'm still figuring stuff about myself. We'll see." Mabel punched his shoulder. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Dipper waved as his sister wandered off to town. He and Wendy rode their bikes deep into the woods. Dipper couldn't help but notice she still wasn't wearing a bra.

They stopped as they reached the body of water and a small sandy beach. "Well here were are! Found this place will me and Tambry were hiking."

"Well, this guy ready!" Dipper said proudly displaying a pair of red swim trunks.

Wendy laughed. "Dude, you're not gonna need those."

"What do you-" the question died on his lips as Wendy shrugged off her shirt and pulled her top off. As he got an eyeful of her chest, he closed his eyes and turned his head. "Wendy, wha-"

"Dude, it's fine. We're not at the pool or even the lake. It's just us, so we're free to swim the way mother nature intended us to swim. It's just a little skinny dipping. You in?"

"Yes!" Dipper's voice cracked like he was a mouse getting stepped on.

Wendy moved in. "So how about you loss those shorts dude."

Dipper opened his eyes, Wendy's freckled tits were right in his face. His nerves kept his little dipper little and soft as she pulled his trunks down. When he took his shirt off, he leave his clothes in a pile next to Wendy's.

"See, nothing scary. It's your natural body."

[flower-zombie-rob]

What mark egos would be best friends with Jack egos?

Best friend list:

Robbie + eric derekson(theyre such sweet wholesome little boys i feel like they would get along)

Robbie + dark(it just gives me cute baby and angry emo opposites vives)

Jameson + wilford(dapper boys)

Jackie + illinois(both have a passion for adventure and work out together)

Robbie + yancy(striped shirt twins)

Anti + dark (obviously frienemies)

Thats just a few

[aj-2cfu]

The frienemy project: part five

Weeks had passed by and the group had known Ava for a month and a half now. Raph and Leo had been talking about inviting her over. Mikey was scared. He didn’t want to show her but he also was tired of lying.

He desperately wanted to keep this friendship.

“Look. Let’s just wait a bit. I’m not sure a month is enough for her to be close to us” Mikey said, trying to act as casual as possible and not show he was absolutely terrified

“A month and 17 days actually” Donnie corrected, leaving Mikey rolling his eyes “yeah, whatever. It’s still not long enough”

Raph and Leo give each other a look. “Once we show her, more opportunities to be with her will arise!” Leo told him, trying to convince the youngest brother

“Yeah, or she will never want to see us again..” Mikey said, hunching his shoulder and turning away from his brothers. He could feel the tears burn his eyes

Raph then understood what this was all about. He sighed and made his way over to the teen before setting a hand on his shoulder. “Mikey, if she doesn’t want to hang out with us anymore.. then she’s not really our friend” Mikey clenched his fists “yeah. That’s what I’m afraid of”

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Meanwhile at Ava’s place she was listening to music and cleaning up. Sundays were the best. She wasn’t happy about heading back to work. Only Sierra brought her joy but even She wasn’t there all the time

“They say cloud chaser, stargazer, looking the universe. Wishing I was up there with wings”

She sang lightly as she scrubbed the counter

“They say dream catcher, blaze maker-“ she stopped and groaned when a loud ringing was heard. Of course somebody was calling her at this EXACT moment

Looking at the lit up screen, the face of the phone said Leo was calling. Having to shove down rude words, she picked up her phone and started “what do you want?” She asked, trying very hard to keep her voice level. She wasn’t happy about being interrupted

“Oh hey! We were just thinking about having you over!” Ava blinked. “Really? Honestly I didn’t think you guys would invite me anytime soon!”

Leo made a strange choking sound on the other end before rasping out “yeah, well, we decided it’s time” Ava narrowed her eyes slightly at his tone “okay. Well what time do you want me to come over??”

Leo started to murmur something “oh um we will come over around 5. Is that ok?” Ava nodded even if he couldn’t see it. “Yeah that’s good!” She said. “Alright! See ya then!” Was all she heard before the phone hung up and her music started playing again

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A few hours passed and it was now around five. Sitting on her couch, Ava looked through her closet. She wasn’t sure what kind of environment the hamatos house had. They weren’t the fanciest people alive but she didn’t want to go looking like trash

So she choose a pair of black sweatpants and a black jagged cropped shirt. A thin white undershirt underneath it. She was definitely too insecure to wear a crop top without one.

After she was done she got her shoes on and headed to the living room, turning on the tv. She didn’t get to watch her show for long before knocking was heard on the front door.

Trying to shove down her excitement, Ava got up and opened the door, looking at her friends on the other side.

“Hey bestie!!” Mikey said, bounding up to her and giving her a bone crushing hug. Returning it, the girl smiled “hi!”

He let go and backed up, allowing Leo to give her a hug, thankfully not nearly as tight. Donnie looked up at her but seemed uninterested with what was happening. Raph slapped his shoulder and Donnie gave him a confused look. “Alright, you ready?” Raph asked, giving her a fist bump. “Yeah, as ready as I’ll ever be!”

In the car, Ava sat inbetween Donnie and Mikey. Donnie made no attempt to hide how much he didn’t like being next to her, much to her annoyance. “So where’s April?” Ava asked, just now realizing the presence of the older girl missing. “She’s already at our place!” Leo said, jamming out to the song he had specifically chosen

“So.. Ava” Mikey started. Said girl looked over and furrowed her brows “yeah?” She asked, leaning over to hear him over the music that Leo had playing in the car speakers

“Would you still be friends with me if I was well.. hypothetically speaking..” he started. She could hear what seemed to be a low growl from the other side of her

“Michael” Donnie said lowly. Gritting his teeth as his narrowed eyes met Mikey’s

“Hypothetically speaking??” Ava said, urging the boy to continue. “Well hypothetically speaking, what if I was.. not human. Would you still wanna be friends with me?” The girl felt her face contort in suspicion. Why was he asking that? Donnie froze up, feeling his chest get heavy with panic. Raph gripped the steering wheel, hard. Leo looked to the side and covered his mouth with his hand, having to stop himself from shaking

Mikey felt a nervous laugh come up with how she was looking at him. Suddenly, as fast as the suspicion came, it left. He must be asking just for the fun of it.

“Yeah! I mean, I would probably be alarmed at first, but as long as you still have your personality, I don’t care how you look” she answered, throwing an arm around Mikey and leaning into his side. The boy had to stop himself from letting out a breath of relief. “Oh! Cool!” He said, glancing at his brothers, who calmed down significantly

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The car stopped in the middle of an.. ally way? Ok. Now Ava really felt suspicious. Where her friend’s secretly murders?? Mikey urged her further into the alleyway, where the three older boys had gone. Ava looked back at the car and assessed her options. She could run and take the car. But she didn’t just want to leave them here..

She could run to the other street. But it was the middle of the night. If anything, she was safer with her friends. Even if they where potentially going to kill her

Letting out a sigh of nervousness, she made her way to Mikey, who put a hand on her shoulder. “Hey, it’s ok! I assure you, we aren’t planning on chopping you up and then hiding your body in a garbage bag”

Ava gave him a look. That was oddly specific

“You guys coming?” She could hear Donnie’s monotone voice come from deeper in the alley. “Yeah!” Mikey called back, urging Ava forward. “So like.. where are we going?” She asked, trying to keep her voice level. Her tone betrayed her however, as it sounded more like she was in distress.

Coming closer to the other three, Ava noticed that there was an entrance to a sewer. Ava no longer felt frightened, but instead, hella confused. What was going on??

“I thought we were going to your place?” Ava questioned, a hint of sarcasm in her tone

Leo let out a laugh “oh we are!” Raph then lifted the lid to the place and Leo was first one to descend the ladder.

Ava blinked and Mikey sighed “just..” he looked to the side “just trust us. Please?” He asked, looking directly at her now. Ava felt guilt bubbling in her stomach. Mikey wouldn’t do anything to harm her. Right?

“Here, I’ll go next. You come in after me” Mikey told her, lowering himself on to the ladder and making his way down. Ava let out a shaky breath and slowly got to the ground, grabbing the ladder and starting down.

She was halfway down when Donnie came next, coming down way faster than she was. She picked up the pace so he wouldn’t run into her and make them both potentially injured.

When she made it to the end, Mikey wrapped an arm around her waist and gently pulled her off the ladder, setting her down next to him. “Where’s Leo?” She asked, looking around. “Oh he went ahead to see if April is done with the pizza”

The mention of pizza immediately made Ava feel a bit better. Knowing April was here also made her feel more comfortable

Donnie and Raph had made their way down and led the group through the long tunnel, which.. suspiciously didn’t smell as bad as she though it would

Soon, Ava saw lights and then came face to face with what seemed to be a whole ass base.

“You guys live here?” Ava asked, voice quiet as she looked around the place. It had everything a normal house would. The area she was in looked like a living room. A giant couch and beanbag chairs were around the room in front of a projector, which was on a coffee table. Lights around the edges of the room twinkling.

“Yeah.. we have something we need to show you” Mikey said, voice low as he looked at his brothers. “Get April” was all Raph said, and in a few moments, April appeared. “Ava.. could you give us a few minutes?” She asked. Ava nodded and went back to the entrance.

The girl picked at her fingernails with anticipation. What could they possibly want to show her that was such a big secret?

“Ava!” Leo yelled after a few moments. She stopped picking her nails “yeah?” She called back. “You can come here now!” He answered. Breathing out a shaky sigh, Ava made her way back in

“What’s up?” She asked, staring at them. “Well.. we’ve been lying to you” Mikey said, sounding guilty. “Yeah.. we haven’t been the most honest. But trust me! It was for good reason!” Leo said, backing Mikey up.

Ava crossed her arms and knitted her brows together. “What do you mean?” She asked, voice coming out in a low whisper. April pursed her lips in nervousness. “Um well. We aren’t exactly.. human” Leo lowered his voice at the last part

Ava stared at them for a moment before snorting “really? Not human?” She questioned. It was painfully clear that she didn’t believe them. And why would she? They are literally standing in front of her. Looking pretty human in her opinion

Leo let out a shaky breath and grabbed his necklace, taking it off. Within a few seconds, Ava watched his skin turn green, his clothes being replaced by what seemed to be a shell. A strap around his chest which held swords behind them. He had turned into a weird humanoid turtle thing

Her eyes widened as the Donnie, then Raph and Mikey did the same thing. Their body’s completely morphing.

She then glanced back at Leo who she noticed had red stripes on his eyes, the shape was that of a.. crescent? It suddenly made sense now. Mikey gave her a look of sadness, tears on the verge of spilling

Leo gave an awkward laugh “tada!!” He said, waving his three fingered hands in the air. It made sense as to why Raph was so inhumanly large. It made sense as to why Donnie kept giving Mikey warning glances before. It made sense as to why Mikey had asked that question..

Staring at them, April cleared her throat awkwardly. “So.. you good?” She asked. Ava made a straight face and then made her way over to April. Pulling down her shirt collar, she grabbed the necklace around April and took it off quickly before staring at her, as if expecting something

After a few moments of silence, Ava nodded “ok. So you are human” she said, giving April’s necklace back and staring at the boys again. Donnie tensed up under her gaze “you’re angry..” he said, just a little above a whisper

The girls eyes widened when she realized she had been glaring at them. “I’m sorry. I am mad. But not at the fact that you’re mutants”

Leo’s own eyes became wider “you know what mutants are??” He asked, taking a step closer to her. She nodded “of course I do. It’s New York. I have heard lots of story’s of mutant sightings”

Mikey let out of a breath of belief, now walking up to her. “Then what are you mad about?” He asked, anticipation making him antsy. Before Ava answered, she looked him up and down. He had orange spots on his dark green skin and painted sports of his plastron.

She sighed and put her hands on her hips “I’m mad you guys didn’t tell me sooner”

“Well we had good reason-“

“I know Donnie. I know” Ava told him, making his jaw snap shut. “As much as it was a good reason, I’m mad that you didn’t tell me sooner” she started, then walking up to them and jumping Leo’s shell

“Because this is so cool!!!” She shouted, making Leo wince but laugh “really?? Oh geez, see Mikey! You were worried for nothing!” Leo told him. Mikey just clicked his tongue and rubbed the back of his neck.

Ava got off of Leo and checked the pattern of his shell. “Mikey! Let me see your shell!” She said and Mikey excitedly came over to her. He turned around and let the girl examine it

“You guys are so cool!” She said, now going over to Raph, who blushed at the attention he was getting as she asked multiple questions and checked his giant spiky shell.

Her eyes landed on Donnie, feeling the urge to walk over but something told her that he would let her check him out the same way his brothers did

Sighing, she turned around and smiled, hopping back on Leo, who gripped her thighs to keep her supported.

When she had turned around, a look of hurt flashed across Donnie’s face as he rubbed his arms. Suddenly feeling self conscious. He tried not to show it because he didn’t understand why he was upset. Did he feel left out that she didn’t seem as interested in him?

The group talked and laughed as they made their way through the whole place, showing Ava every part of it.

Later, she had met splinter, the groups dad. She had learned about the shredder and the Krang and everything that had happened. Of course they didn’t explain everything, as to not make the story to grim

“Okay okay, that is all cool and all” Ava started, staring at the boys before putting her hand over her mouth “but I have a question for you all”

Mikey in particular was curious “what is it?” He asked. Ava took the hand off her mouth, face red and she said “how are you all so jacked up??”

There was a moment of silence before Leo and Mikey burst out laughing. Leo rolled to his side, clutching his ribs as his face turned red with flustered giggles. Mikey’s face was also turning a dark shade of red as he gave loud bursts of laughter

Raph chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. Blushing furiously.

Donnie on the other hand, took a few moments to process before his cheeks turned a pinkish color, glancing at his arms for a moment before looking back up at the girl

April was laughing as well “girl!! You are thirsty!!” She exclaimed, throwing an arm around her. “Look. Besides Raph, I couldn’t really see their arms because of the long sleeved shirts and hoodies they always wear”

She then pointed to Donnie “especially him!!” Said teen could feel his heart hitting his rib cage hard at the comment. Mikey wiggled his eyebrows at Donnie, who then groaned and put his hands on his face to cover it

“So like, you can’t blame me!” Ava said, finishing her statement of defense. Leo finally calmed down and flexed “I mean no I can’t! I am pretty handsome” he said, smirking. Ava groaned and covered her eyes. “Leo, stop that”

Leo burst out in a fit of giggles again as he made his way to the kitchen. “In all the fun and excitement of showing off our good looks, pizza was forgotten. I don’t know about yall, but I’m eating”

The boys immediately jumped up and ran to the kitchen, a loud “nardo!!” Was heard from Donnie when he caught up to him

April wiped the tear from her eye as she smiled, walking to the kitchen before turning around and looking at Ava. “Come on!” She yelled, snapping the girl out of her thoughts as she ran into the kitchen

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No Kisses | KTH Chapter VII: Let's Confess!??

Pairing: Captain of the Football Team fuckboi Taehyung x Class President goody two shoes Reader

Genre: FWB AU-ish, enemies to frienemies? with benefits to lovers, smut, fluff, angst?? I guess

Summary: It's championship week! The most anticipated week of the school year; however, leading up to the events, you and your council must collaborate with the football team to promote school spirit and pride. Unfortunately, you're forced to work with your number one enemy, Football team captain and fuck boy, Kim Taehyung, known for having a mysterious "no kisses" rule.

Chapter VII: Let's Confess!?? || Series Masterlist

“Tae!!” You giggled as he attacked your neck with kisses. He laid behind you on the freshly clean couch, spooning your body while trying to finish last night’s movie since you were…interrupted.

Since you both slept through the morning, you spent the afternoon in each other’s company. You cooked a meal for you and him while he found your washer and dryer, washing his dirtied clothes. He also cleaned your cum-stained couch, which you were extremely grateful for.

You only had on an oversized t-shirt and fresh underwear. While waiting for his clothes, he didn’t bother having anything on. Although his bareness was a God-giving sight, you didn’t want his dick dangling around distracting you…it would lead to things you were still sore from.

You handed him a pair of Jimin’s old joggers. They were a bit short on the legs, but hey, it covered his unmentionables. However, the little shit dared to hang them so low you found his shaved happy trail. You couldn’t help but peak from time to time until he teased you about it.

His teasing would have you snap back like a grumpy gremlin, but you could only pout and scrunch your nose. He mocked your expression. Irritated, you pushed him away and wanted to be alone, but he didn’t let you. 

He chased after and grabbed you by the waist, lifting you up in the air before placing you down on your couch. He smooched wet kisses on your face and finally onto your addicting lips before apologizing. 

The both of you felt an unspoken shift. You felt lighter seeing him and vice versa, almost happy and in l***. You enjoyed every minute together, the craving, the taste, the sweet sick scent of longing idiots. It didn’t help that the first sight you woke to was him eating you out like your pussy was a God damn breakfast buffet.

He had to change the sheets again.

You weren’t getting anywhere with this movie, so you called it quits and exited from the streaming account. You turned towards the cheeky captain, facing him with your noses touching.

“Baby, why’d you stop the movie?” He questioned innocently, but his tone was anything but.

“We’re never gonna see Boo finally get into her room if you keep kissing me!”

“Then we never will.” He shrugged. Moving closer, his lips reached yours, wanting your sweet taste on him. He loved kissing you, will never get enough. He felt you kissing back, smiling into your mouth.

He nearly came right then and there when you swiped your tongue on his mouth for permission. You never initiated anything with him, but there’s always a first for something. 

Once he accepted, your tongues collided and suckled, creating wet sounds throughout the living room. Your bodies shifted, letting you go on top of him. You felt him hardening under you, feeling more of him since you only had panties on. Rotating your hips, he groaned deeply, biting your lower lip and sucking onto it. He slapped your ass cheek, then massaged the muscle. You were sensitive, but it didn’t hurt to tease him.

But you thought wrong.

But before he could do anything, ringing resonated in the vicinity. You both turned to your coffee table, spotting Taehyung’s phone going off. It was Jimin calling. You glanced at him, then back to the device, suddenly feeling queasy about the thought of your cousin. Did he know what was going on? How would he feel?

The call quickly ended, revealing a bunch of missed calls and text messages from various people. But you couldn’t fully see it as Jimin called again and Taehyung suckled on your neck.

“Tae, aren’t you gonna get that?” You pushed away, sitting on his pelvic. “It’s Jimin.”

With the look in your eyes, you weren’t taking no for an answer. He sighed before lifting himself up. You shifted apart, but he tugged you to sit on his lap as he reached for his phone. You, on the other hand, went for the remote to resume the movie. 

The ringing ended, but since your cousin was fucking adamant, his annoying ass face popped up on the screen. He accepted it and didn’t bother to greet as Jimin said, “And he’s alive! Jesus fucking Christ, Tae, I’ve been calling you since last night. You dipped out of nowhere. Yeonjun and Seokjin told me you just left! Might I also mention you were fucking drunk and unaware of your surroundings! Are you okay, my wonderful, stupid-ass best friend?”

“I’m fine, you miniature Bratz doll.” He puffed, and you couldn’t help but giggle.

“I was nervous for you, my God! I thought something happened, and I wanted to call the police or hospital—”

“I’m fine. Damn, you’re more anxious than my parents.” He interrupted his best friend. He gazed back at you being indulged into Monsters, Inc. Without thought, he intertwined his free hand with yours, making you eye him out with a smile. You raised the interwoven hands towards your lips to kiss his sweetly. 

“Anyways, Jungkook calmed me down, and he told me to look at your location,” Jimin announced. “So tell me why you’ve been at my cousin’s house since last night.”

Taehyung swore his stomach dropped out of his asshole, trying to find a reason to give Jimin without any words, including, “I’ve been fucking your cousin’s guts behind your back.” Without thinking, he jolted up from his seat, letting you get up and fall from the sudden force. You looked up at him with confusion as you spotted his wide eyes and gaping mouth, standing still. 

To be fair, Jimin knew about Taehyung’s crush on you and encouraged him to confess. Though your cousin didn’t know how you felt, he was delusional and would think of it as anti-climatic if something were to happen.

Despite Jimin’s approval, Taehyung doesn’t think his best friend would appreciate you being dumbified by his kinky horny friend. Taehyung eventually would reveal his feelings, but it wasn’t the right time. Especially after what happened at the party.

“Tae, you okay?” You inquired. He looked distraught, and you wanted to know why to comfort him.

Gazing into your pupils, he cleared his throat and nodded. “Ummm, ___ had a movie night and told me about it, so that’s why I left. I fell asleep here and just chilled.” You cocked an eyebrow at his response. He technically didn’t lie, apart from knowing your movie night, but he did leave out a couple of things he did during his stay.

“Uhh-huh, okay? It’s now 5 pm and you’re still chilling there. That’s cool. Anything else?” 

“No, we had a late lunch, and that’s about it. We’re watching Monsters, Inc., if you were wondering.”

“Are you sure that was it? Don’t lie to me.” Jimin tried scrutinizing.

“What else do you want me to say? I’m wearing your sweatpants because I didn’t want to sleep in those tight ass jeans that rode up my dick.” Taehyung deflected, and you shook your head before turning back to the screen. “I promise you, nothing happened.”

“I’m just concerned, okay?” He could feel his best friend pouting his lips. “I thought you were going to confess or something…it’s been years, Tae!”

“I can’t tell her yet. Now’s not the time.” Taehyung said under his breath, looking at you mindlessly enjoying the movie.

“When will be the time?” Jimin huffed. “Look, I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“I am, and I’m enjoying it right now.” He smirked, eyes roaming the tops of your thighs.

“Anyways, have dinner with me! Let’s get cold noodles across the street from my place.”

“Ahh, you’re more demanding than an actual partner.” Taehyung scoffed. “Fine, gimme an hour, and I’ll meet you there.”

“Okay, bye. Love you!! See you soon, bro!” With that, Jimin hung up as he got what he wanted.

“What did Jimin say?” You asked, even though you heard some things.

“He just wanted to know where I was and wanted to have dinner together.” He replied. “Looks like I have to get going.”

“You’re leaving?” You pulled your attention away from Mike and Sulley to stare sadly at him with your large doe eyes.

“Aww, baby. I’m sorry, my best friend—your cousin—is needy and wants to spend time with me.” He chuckled at your adorable heart-wrenching expression. “I’ll make it up by texting and calling you, okay?”

You sighed and nodded. You didn’t want anyone to suspect anything, but it sucked when you had to share him with your cousin like that. Taehyung threw on his clothes and made sure he looked semi-presentable. He was going home from here but wished that no one saw him leaving your apartment as it would lead to assumptions that were very much true.

You walked him towards your door, and as you opened it, he pulled you in for a giant kiss on the lips, holding you tightly. You were surprised by the action but still enjoyed it as you kissed back. He parted away and gave another but smaller peck.

“I’ll miss you.” He whispered.

“I’ll miss you too.” You grinned like an idiot in l***.

“Uhh, hey.” Another voice came out of nowhere.

Your heads followed the sound, finding a flabbergasted Yeonjun in front of your door with his fist in mid-knock. He saw everything, the fluffy sick exchange, the kiss, the fact Taehyung wore the same outfit, and remembered what happened last night at the party.

Then Taehyung remembered as well, feeling his heart race.

You both let go of one another to avoid any other happenings. You then realized you had no shorts underneath your large shirt, so you hid behind your door. Trying to steer away from the conversation, you said, “What’s up, Yeonjun? Got locked out again?”

“Yeah…I forgot my keys when I threw my trash away. Can I have my spare?” The younger boy asked while eying out your smooth legs. Taehyung noticed but didn’t say anything. He only glared at him.

“Ahh, it was a good idea for you to make another and give it to me.” You sighed. “I’ll be right back.” You trotted away to your bedroom to obtain his keys and put on some pajama pants because you swore he checked you out.

In the meantime, Taehyung and Yeonjun silently exchanged glances as if they were conversing. The younger speculated something between the president and football captain but crossed it out when he saw Taehyung kiss another. Everyone knew his rule, knowing it was serious. But now he was here, seeing him with you the day after and also kissing. 

Yeonjun was smart enough to not be involved despite being curious. He only gave him a look that said Taehyung needed to figure out what to do before shit happens—even though it already happened. Taehyung nodded, agreeing with what Yeonjun thought. It was a big deal, and if you were important to him, he needed to tell you but feared how you would react when he did so.

-

The weekend passed, and you were excited to go back to school. Not because of all the stress and work, but you wanted to see him. Taehyung kept his promise and texted or called you through the days. It was unfortunate that you didn’t see him throughout the day. Your schedules never aligned except for the joint meetings.

You were finally done with your classes for the day but had to attend this leadership meeting with the other club presidents on the assistance you’ll need for homecoming. It wasn’t strenuous. Though you wished you were anywhere else but here. Preferably in Taehyung’s arms.

Though you liked him and fell harder, your heart had hope, hope that Taehyung felt the same. After all, he did kiss you, and that meant something? He finally lifted his rule, and now it didn’t pertain to you. You still didn’t know why he didn’t kiss, but you assumed he’d tell you later if you asked.

When he kissed you, it was one of the most magical things you could have dreamt about. Not because it was good—in fact, it was amazing—but because it was something that you’ve longed for, wishing to do with him. You wished that you were finally going to be together after all.

Being hopeful and confident that Taehyung would reciprocate, you decided to confess to him soon. You didn’t know when or how to approach it, but you didn’t want to wait any longer. You knew what you wanted, and it was him.

Alas, you were stuck in this meeting, and then you have another council-only meeting afterward.

Meanwhile, Taehyung showered after practice, smiling at himself and the very thought of you. He was for sure whipped and head over heels for you. He made the best decision ever, finally kissing you the other day. He felt closer to you than ever, never wanting to let go.

He was nervous about being honest with you and telling him about kissing Bini, but perhaps you’ll understand him once you find out he only did it because he thought of and missed you. He’ll tell you soon, but he didn’t know when or how to approach it, but he shouldn’t wait any longer.

He dried himself down, then headed towards his locker to change. Some members were still out practicing, others left for the day, but it was overall quiet in the room. Once he made it, he met someone he didn’t want to see. 

“What are you doing here?” He spat back.

-

You were done with the meeting, satisfied with the productivity made. Everyone knew their roles and positions during the parade as well. You walked down the hallway towards the council room while your mind wandered what Taehyung was doing right now, probably practicing. Maybe you’ll text him soon before your council meeting starts.

Once you arrived, you spotted Jimin with your best friends. You greeted and waved, wondering why he was here and not at practice.

“Coach gave us a choice to rest or practice. He didn’t want us to be overworked. Some of us stayed back, but I helped the parade committee with the float.” Jimin informed. “Can some of you help me bring the supplies here from the lockers? There’s a lot of them. “

“Sure!” You settled your backpack down. “I don’t mind. We have some time.”

“I’ll come with!” Hoseok tagged along.

“Not me. I’m good, thank you.” Yoongi was too busy writing a paper, to which you all shrugged.

-

Though it hadn’t been long since he had seen her, he wished to never be affiliated with her anymore. Bini broke his heart and cheated on him the entire summer before their second year of college began. She lied to his face, telling him the guy she was with was an older family friend who was practically her brother. 

Unfortunately, Taehyung was oblivious and trusted her until someone took a video of her slobbering up with that very guy and sent it to him. He was devastated, to say the least, crying to Jimin at times and being an absolute mess with post-breakup and his first love hurting him.

The worst part of it all was that she never had a reason for why she cheated. She just did it and continued to do it until he found out. In the past, Taehyung thought it was his fault that he did something wrong for her to betray the relationship. But not anymore and realized that she probably never felt as much as he did with her. Maybe she was only with him to boost her ego that she kissed Kim Taehyung, the football captain who never kisses anyone.

It didn’t matter anymore, though. He was finally getting a chance with you, someone who was more important, trusting, and kind for his heart to accept. He didn’t want to ruin it.

“Tae, I’ve been thinking about you since that night,” Bini announced instead of answering his question.

“Bini, that kiss meant nothing.” He sighed, shaking his head as he walked up to his lockers, trying his best to ignore her presence while he was gathering his belongings. “We were both under the influence.”

“But didn’t you feel what I felt?” She didn’t want to give up. “I mean, before we—”

“What we did together was ages ago. It’s been years!” He interrupted her, not bothering to face her. If he did, he was afraid the memories could come back.

“Taehyung, you and I both know when kissing is involved, it means something, especially to you.”

Irritated when she used his reasonings against him, his eyes met hers. “You have no right to say that after what you did to me.”

“I told you I regretted it ever since! Please, I want you back! I—”

“Well, I don’t. Sure, kissing means something to me but not this time.” He stood his ground. “This time, I was drunk, and I regret it. I don’t want you.”

Tears glazed Bini’s eyes, she knew it was the end of all, but she didn’t have the heart to stop. She knew his reason why. She wasn’t an idiot. When she observed from afar, she saw it in him every time he looked at you with the love he used to have for her, only this time it was much heavier and unconditional. He may have given up on her, but he’d never give up on you.

“It’s Jimin’s little cousin, right?” She sniffed, feeling her cheeks warming from her pain. “The one you wanted after me.”

“Don’t act so pretentious. Not everything has to do with you.” He rolled his eyes, folding his arms in front of his torso.

“Student body goody-two-shoes president?” Unnecessary words spewed out of her mouth. “Damn, didn’t know that was your type all along?”

“Don’t mock me or insult her. You don’t know me anymore, Bini. I’ve changed since freshmen year.”

“Maybe, but what happens if Jimin found out? Her friends? I know you’re doing things with her?”

His eyes grew, and his confidence took a hit. “I—”

“Everyone is probably ignorant, but I saw the glances.” She smirked as she could see his walls crashing down. “Frequently, messy hair and reddened lips. Your uniforms are completely wrinkled.”

“A-are you a stalker?”

“No, I just people watch, and you’re my favorite one.” She shrugged. “I wonder if you kissed her yet. I bet you did, but we kissed first and what we had was special.”

“Bini, st—”

“You probably did it first, and assuming how she is, she’s innocently following. But here’s the thing, Taehyung, I don’t think she likes you.” She stated, slowly moving toward him. “She’s letting you do all these things, probably for some good dicking. I mean, I can’t blame her. I enjoyed it too.” She was too close for his liking. Her focus was strong and held an aura that Taehyung was somewhat afraid of.

Bini knew underneath his facade that Taehyung was naive and vulnerable. His mind conflicted with his actions, going towards reaches that he was willing to do anything for acceptance and reassurance. He was willing to do things that probably led to consequences and hurt himself.

Bini had to use it to her advantage to get what she wanted with how he was acting. It happened when they were together, and to this day, Taehyung hasn’t noticed what she was doing. “It’s been a while, and she still hasn’t shown any feelings towards you. I’ve seen her push you away when you held her. She never said she missed you when you said it back.”

“Y-you d-don’t know anything,” He wanted to punch himself for being flustered by her. He didn’t want her to have his way.

She hummed, acknowledging him. “I know that we kissed, and you know that I still love you. Why waste your time on someone who doesn’t love you back?” She rested her palm on his chest, feeling his heartbeat rapidly. The look in his eyes told her that he felt exposed, susceptible to any behavior she could do from now on.

Did you feel the same with him? You were needy that other day. It meant something, right? But in the past occurrences, you did push away. Your friends didn’t know about him, and you weren’t upset when he spoke with Jimin about his whereabouts. How could you possibly fall for him if your actions didn’t add up?

He was not contemplating if he even had a chance with you. After all, once homecoming is over, you want to end it.

The contemplation and insecurity in his gaze revealed Bini got him where she wanted.

-

“Heard Taehyung spent the night at yours,” Jimin reported out of nowhere as the three of you headed to the locker room.

“What the fuck?” Hoseok snapped his head at you, growing a scowl. “I’m your best friend, and you didn’t tell me!”

“Jesus, relax! Nothing happened.” You implied, knowing what he was thinking about. “He was kind enough to join me on movie night. He happened to fall asleep, hence why he stayed at my place. He didn’t leave me for some party like a certain someone.”

“Hey, I told you to come with me, and you denied.” He rolled his eyes. “All in all, blame Yoongi. He told me he fell asleep and didn’t go.”

“Yeah, that bitch didn’t even apologize. Just gave me donuts.” You grumbled.

“Interesting to see you guys close.” Jimin pointed out. “You and Tae, that is. Usually, you’d be at each other’s throats.” Well, yes. But not in the way you’re thinking of.

You shrugged, trying to contain the smile blossoming on your face. “Change of heart, I guess. I told him that we needed to do our best and deal with each other, and he agreed.”

“How kind of him to agree without getting something out of it. He looks like the type to.” Your best friend highlighted, laughing at the thought.

“He is.” Jimin joined in on the laughter.

You laughed uncomfortably, “Yeah, who would have thought?”

“You realize he’s fond of you, right ___?” Jimin brought it up as you spotted the building near.

“I guess so?” You didn’t understand why he said that. “He enjoys annoying me and is practically the bane of my existence.”

“He has his reasons, and hopefully, he’ll tell you.” Your cousin explained. “He cares about you.”

“Interesting, you say that because ___ thinks of him in a similar way.” Hoseok blurted out. You glared at him as he blew you a kiss and then at a puzzled Jimin.

“What does he me—”

“I’ll tell you later. Just know that I don’t think he’s bad as I thought he would.” Your statement was super vague, but Jimin took it as a good sign for his friend to confess.

“So, where are the boxes?” Hoseok asked.

“They’re in the back where the storage is.” Oh, it was near Taehyung’s lockers. “The doors are wide open; members are probably practicing.”

You all quietly entered the room as Jimin led you to the back. You didn’t hear any noise, thinking that people weren’t there. The storage room was in the corner and had to take a turn. Once you did so together, your eyes reached a tragic nauseating sight that ripped your heart into a million pieces.

Eyes closed, his hands were on her waist with her arms around his neck, chests pressed together, and him being covered with only a thin towel. The heart-wrenching part was that they were moving in motion with their lips molded. They kissed like they were the only ones in this room, in the world.

You absolutely hated it. 

“Oh, shit! Seriously!” Jimin gasped while Hoseok scowled in disgust. “Taehyung!”

The culprit’s eyes shot open before pushing away from her. Though your cousin called him out, his attention was on you with the hurt in your eyes. You weren’t looking at him anymore. You peered at Bini, who smiled with please, holding your contact. You could feel her gloating, saying, “I too kissed Kim Taehyung. You’re not any different than me.”

He kissed you as if you were the only one, that you were special. Everything was a lie. There was no hope. You had no chance of ever being with him. You should’ve known from the beginning, but you were too blinded by your crush.

You refused to cry and show him how much you were affected by it, but your very little pride and self-respect in you covered your sadness, and the universe gave you a little chance when your phone rang, pulling it out of your skirt pocket.

“___—“Taehyung breathed and took a step to your reach.

“Jimin, Soobin is calling me. It must be an emergency, I’ll have to leave, but I’ll force Yoongi to help you both. See you soon, Hoseok, bye.” You said under one breath as you fled the premises. You don’t know what happened next, but all you saw was a blurred vision and feeling tears running down your face.