#he didnt hear it at all even though it was perfectly audible to me

[isa-ah]

been having some creepy stuff happen lately and who knows if it's paranormal or PTSD related ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

[cognitosclowns]

heya, it’s the apartment-anon again!! i saw your reply,, and tbh i’m having some A.B brainrot as well,,, like???? the robot dude w/ an abundance of plants??? my heart…its melting…oh no…….

but yeah i’d really like to see your stuff on A.B’s apartment!!! maybe how his s/o would react to it as well!!

OOH WHAT IF HE GETS A CAT

gah this is too cute!!!! <3333

- 🌱 anon [i guess that works for a long-term name lol]

GUH <333 GHUH <333 GGHHHGHHH <3 THIS IS GONNA BE LONG AGAIN IM SORRY-

SFW BELOW

(OH AND HERES THE PREVIOUS ASK)

OH GOODNESS <3333 THIS ASK IS GIVING ME SUPREME BRAINROT <333

JUST <333 listen his apartment is pretty small all things considered bc he,, doesn't really need much?? BUT ALSO ITS WAY BIGGER THAN ANYTHING HE'S USED TO??

Like esp if he's Mobile and Repaired it feels,, almost wrong having so much empty space to move around in??? Like at least in the Basement Lab has the background noise of computer terminals and pipes n stuff but,,, his apartment is uncannily quiet??

THIS MEANS HE LEAVES THE WINDOW OPEN AT ALL TIMES. Hearing the sounds of the city?? is so soothing. Also its completely new to him?? <33 so like for the first few nights he just kinda,, sits by the window and listens to the world while he reads.

MNSDMSD I MENTIONED THIS IN THE TAGS OF THE PREVIOUS POST THAT LIKE,, he has this Very Bad Habit of picking things up and then placing them somewhere else that is,, Very Percarious??

BC HES A ~PERFECT AI~ SO LIKE,, he can balance shit perfectly and then balance MORE shit on top of THAT shit and now you can't access the window bc theres smth resembling Modern Art in the way

AND OF COURSE, in his hubris he accidentally like,, stumbles a bit and that Slight Vibration causes several Piles Of Books And Trinkets to come clattering down >:( he'll still insist it was from Myc being too loud

OH SPEAKING OF MYC-

AB is a heavy sleeper he is a very heavy sleeper he could probably sleep through a fucking atom bomb but somehow Myc always seems to wake him up at like 3 am with his nonsense

LISTEN HE DIDNT MEAN TO PUT HIS ARM THROUGH THE WALL, IT JUST KINDA HAPPENED

He woke up suddenly and went to,, Bat On The Wall To Tell Him To Shut The Fuck Up and in his half-awake tizzy forgot that he has super strength and.... well

I mean at least Myc shut off his music after so he considers it a resounding success

YES HIM GETTING A LITTLE KITTEN <33

he didn't even get her on purpose - he noticed her climbing along his windowsill and,,, well he couldn't just leave her out there, she could fall and hurt herself and shes just so tiny it would be cruel to leave her out in the snow all alone and Oh No He Has A Cat Now??? When Did This Happen >:(

She's this,, tiny little white Cornish Rex?? No matter how much he feeds her she stays vv thin and lanky lmao.

Her 'Official Name' is Piper, (as in the Pied Piper bc,,, Jesus Christ He's Pretty Sure She's Killed Half The Rats In Virginia At This Point With How Many She Keeps Leaving Around. She takes after her dads homicidal tendencies I guess)

(ALSO,,, PRINCESS <33 bc she IS his little princess <333 yea he coos little endearments at her but he would never admit that lmao)

She perches as high as she can and just,, stares at everything. It unnerves ppl and he loves it <333 ITS THOSE BIG OL EYES, ALWAYS SUPER SHARP. The only time they get all Big is when she's being ignored and decides Fathers Ankles Need To Be Swiped For This Crime >:(

she doesn't audibly purr but,, like,, when you pet her you can feel her vibrating?? HE ADORES IT <333

YOURE 99% SURE THAT CAT HAS IT OUT FOR YOU THOUGH. LIKE SHE KEEPS GROWLING AT YOU WHEN YOURE JUST,, EXISTING. THIS BATTLE IS NEVER-ENDING SORRY LMAO.

THE PLANTS WERE,, ANOTHER THING THAT JUST KINDA HAPPENED.

It started with Brett getting him a little succulent to 'break in the new home', and he got used to taking care of it and,,, so when Elliot needed to get rid of a few old houseplants to make room for a new desk of course AB was the first one to ask and-

I MEAN HIS PLACE IS GORGEOUS, JUST,,, A BIT CLUTTERED LMAO.

It really does feel like a greenhouse <333 theres plants wherever he can stick them. You're pretty sure he'd have dandelions growing out of the floorboards if you gave him the chance.

LIKE YOU CAN STILL MOVE AROUND BUT YOU ALWAYS WORRY YOU'RE GONNA KNOCK OVER HIS TULIPS OR SMTH. He's very proud of everything and you can practically see him resisting the urge to start explaining all the intricacies of growing each of them.

MSNDMSD ILL CUT THIS OFF HERE BC ITS ALREADY GETTING LONG <333 BUT AAA I ADORE THIS IDEA SO MUCH. ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE.

[midnightmoonkiss]

Summer Nights.

Izuku Midoriya X Reader

Summary: Sweet summer nights paired with some free time with your cute boyfriend always seem to lead to something more.

WARNINGS!: Hand job, slight exhibitionism??

Category: Fluff / Smut

Word Count: 3k

A/N: It is summer time let me indulge in the classics,,

Just To Clarify:

You’re third years

This summer camp is by a river in a forest and not in the mountains

Though it’s not mentioned, summer camp lasts 7 days not 4

Perm. Tag List:

@coupsieddori​ @desia2​ @strwbrry-lia​

Ragged breaths echoed in your ear as a toned body leaned back in your secure embrace,

wiggling as his sweaty palms gripped your forearms to stabilize himself.

“(Y-Y/N), wait..!” He gasped, mind filled with dirty thoughts and anticipation as your palms smoothed down his shirt covered belly, fingers tracing the outline of his abs as they inched their way towards the waistband of his black gym shorts with a noticeable bulge.

“Hmm? Why’s that, Izuku?” You drawled out, hot breath fanning over his sensitive ear, adoring the way a whimper slipped past his lips.

“B-because- guah..!”

You nipped at his ear lobe, nuzzling your nose against his hot neck.

“Be a good boy, use your words. Because what?” You purred, kissing down his nape, licking a trail to his sweet spot, latching on and lathering it in attention that had shivers falling down his body, head flopping to the side to give you more room to do as you pleased as if you didn’t have enough room already.

You had barely even begun and yet here he was, sounding wrecked and sporting a cute wet spot on his shorts. The sight of it made you lick your lips, how adorable.

It was strange how this all began, neither of you quite expecting alone time to relax together to take such a lewd turn so quickly, but it was clear neither of you were complaining. In fact, it seemed more like the two of you were wishing for it to happen.

The fourth day of summer camp down by the river during your third year at U.A was coming to a close, hot, blistering day turning into a cool, relaxing night.

Most students were exhausted after such a strenuous day working on their quirks yet again. Some even went straight to bed after dinner was finished and cleaned up, but some, like you, werent tired at all.

It wasn’t that the few left hadn’t worked hard, in fact, some could say that out of the seven of you still sitting around the campfire, three had worked the hardest out of everyone in the class.

But yet, they were still filled with joy, laughter filling the air as crickets chirped all around, the scent of warm vanilla in the air as you all made ‘smores with the crackling heat in front of you.

Ghost stories were passed around, some scary and some eccentric, but each and every one told brought a reaction out of the people who listened to it.

Your hand clutched a much larger and rougher one, warm, scarred fingers encasing your own as you leaned against your curly, green-haired boyfriend who looked scared shitless.

“They’re just stories,” you had whispered in his ear, your words comforting him ever so slightly.

“Scary ones..” he sighed out, never one to be too good at handling anything remotely scary, fictional or not.

“Mmm.. we could go somewhere else?” though you were having fun surrounded by your close friends, the thought of being alone with your sweet boyfriend lit up your soul better than anyone else ever could. After all, who wouldnt want to spend some alone time with their darling after a day of being apart?

Unlike the camp two years ago, this one didnt have any strict regulations. Be in your cabin by midnight, and wake up when the siren goes off.

Simple enough, right? Perhaps it was the fact that it was the last summer camp of highschool that granted students more freedom, no one really knew, and no one was complaining at all.

Villains were out of your mind, fear replaced by fun, relaxation, and throwing up from working too hard and not hydrating enough as the sun beat down on you.

Finding his answer in the shifting of his green eyes lit up by the fire, still far too shy to admit he would love to go somewhere else, you stood up, pulling him with you. “We’re going to head out now. You guys have a good time!”

As you left, you could hear the onslaught of whispers and snickers behind you, no doubt gossiping about what you were leaving for.

But who really cared? Certainly not you, and not your boyfriend either.

No, he was too entranced with that loveable look in your eyes as you gazed up at him to even notice.

Dots of yellow flew around you, glowing brightly just for a split moment before disappearing, fireflies.

The bugs that shone like stars twinkling in the night sky.

Hair messy and heads filled with dreams, the two of you ran around, giggling like little children as a silent game of tag went on between the two of you the deeper you went into the woods surrounding the camp.

There were no security cameras, no lights, no technology for miles.

A way to keep villains off your tracks.

And it was working well enough so far, and it allowed everyone to be themselves in ways previously not allowed.

For you and Izuku, that meant being together in a simple way, basking in each other’s presence as your legs ran faster and faster through the woods, grass whipping against bare ankles as you narrowly avoided running into a tree.

Heavy breaths fell from you as you squealed whenever he would almost touch you, determined to stand your ground as long as possible before the inevitability of being ‘it’ came into play and you had to chase the speedy ball of energy with a mop of green, bouncing curls.

But you were foolish to think you could ever last so long, for before you knew it, you were being tackled to the ground by your sweaty boyfriend, his arms protecting you from a heavy fall as you both tumbled to the grassy ground, rolling down a small hill together before coming to a stop.

Propping himself up on his forearms, his bright eyes bore into your own, noses brushing as you both took a moment to catch your breaths, stray giggles mingling together.

Fireflies flew up from the ground, seemingly circling around the two of you if just for one magical moment, encasing the two of you in a warm glow that outshined the full moons own silvery one trickling through tree leaves.

You were completely and utterly in love with this freckled man above you who smiled victoriously, and you couldnt help but show it by leaning up, placing a kiss onto his cheek, feeling him go still as his face heated up.

This only led to you peppering his face in kisses, teasing him just to see his face scrunch up in frustration until he whined for a kiss on the lips, to which you eagerly gave him. With each kiss, heat passed between the two of you on that soft, grassy forest floor, your arms wrapping around his neck, his hands pulling you closer as your tongues intertwined.

Wet smacks echoed in the back of your mind as your lips continuously met, the sweetness of marshmallow and chocolate flooding your tastebuds, leaving you desiring more and more.

A small moan in the back of his throat was what set that night off, starting with you threading your fingers in his hair, pulling at his locks just to hear him moan once more, his hips pressing into yours instinctively, which is what lead you both to where you were now. Your back pressed against a locked bathroom's metal stall door, and your boyfriend back pressed against your chest as crickets drowned out any outside noises from the campers not too far away.

“B-because..” it seemed like his argument was dying on his tongue, your thumbs circling over his hips catching all of his attention despite the teeth nibbling on his skin, “i-it’s.. wrong..”

He audibly gulped when your fingers passed over the tops of his thighs, knee wedging in between his perfectly toned, tanned legs just to spread them wide open, giving him something to just barely grind against, much to his internal frustration, as you traced his inner thigh, teasing him enough for his hips to jerk the moment your touch went too close to his twitching boner.

You knew he liked this.

You knew he adored the prospect of being caught.

He was such a perv at times, desiring the kinkiest of things in wrong and right places, but you couldnt help but love that side of him as much as you loved him shy and sweet side. Afterall, he was still your baby boy, and that would never change, no matter what.

“Don’t you think it would be even more wrong to go back to your cabin sporting an erection for all those awake to see?” you questioned innocently, popping wetly off his neck just to gauge his reaction.

His spit-slicked red lips pressed into a wobbly thin line, slowly shaking his head up and down.

“Why don’t you let me help you out, love?” you kissed his cheek, humming lightly to calm his nerves.

He always was a nervous boy when it came to these things, even if he liked it and even if you had helped him out multiple times throughout the two years you’d been together. 

“Please..” he pleaded, voice just barely breaking through the air as his eyes squeezed closed.

“Hm? What was that?” though you had heard his response, you wanted him to speak louder, to gain that fraction of confidence, to understand he didnt have to be so shy, not around you.

“Please.. (Y/N).. please help me..” he whimpered, hips shimmying, grinding down onto your thigh, hesitant eyes fluttering open to gaze into your own (E/C) ones, seeking encouragement, something you were all too willing to give in the form of a reassuring kiss on the lips.

He immediately fell into the rhythm of your lips meeting hotly with his again, helping him relax against you.

Your tongue invaded his hot mouth once more, running along the side of his own before exploring every crevice, brushing against spots that made his breath hitch in the back of his throat, causing him to desperately lean in for more.

A loud gasp tore from his throat as you grabbed the waistband of his shorts again, yanking them down so that his large member could be freed, slapping up against his tummy as you stared down in awe. He pulled away from your mouth, a string of saliva momentarily connecting your tongues, hissing as the cool night air hit his heated flesh.

It was embarrassing for him to see just how hard he had got in such a short amount of time, and from kisses alone no less.

But he had no time to be embarrassed or ashamed. After you lowered your leg, removing that sweet friction, your hand was quick to wrap around his thick shaft, eliciting a soft groan from him at such intimate contact.

His tip was already flushed red and oozing with precum, a bead of it trailing down his throbbing cock.

“Mm~ Already so hard for me,” your thumb ran up the underside of his dick, collecting that drip of precum, “my good boy.” you praised, eyes sparkling with excitement as his thighs twitched at being called such a name.

Your voice always had such an effect on him, only bringing out a more dominant side of yourself whenever you got to witness it, which was quite often.

You chewed at your lips as you thought of all the fun you could have with your sweet boyfriend, an action that his ever-observant green gaze picked up and made his dick twitch in anticipation for what was surely to come.

You always left him guessing.

He adored that.

Never being able to read you just right. Never being able to predict your actions, you were an enigma in these moments, and he wasnt afraid to admit that it was a huge turn on.

Slowly, your hand began to glide up and down his hardened member, careful to avoid stimulating his glans or going too fast, wanting to drag this out until he was begging for more.

He always did.

And it was always such a joy to listen to.

His hands pressed against the walls on both sides of you, unsure of where else to put them as he breathed heavily, eyes closing as he let himself bask in the pleasure your touch brought him, despite it being too slow for his current liking.

His hair tickled the skin of your neck as his head rested back on your shoulder, his jaw slack, eyebrows pinched with concentration, pants and small whimpers right next to your eagerly awaiting ear.

He was always so cute, it was hard not to flush as his hips jerk with every few pumps, subconsciously begging you to go faster without the words falling from his parted lips.

You complied with a smile, speeding up just enough to rip a stuttered moan from deep in his chest, body squirming against you at the sudden change in pace, the wet squelch of excessive precum coating your hand as it traveled up and down his length echoing in the bathroom.

“A-ahh.. hahh.. f-feels.. feels s-so nngh.. so nice..” he spoke breathlessly, as honest as always.

It filled you with glee to know you were doing well at pleasuring your man, even sparking that fire of cockiness deep within you.

“Is that so, darling?” Though it was more of a question to be left unanswered, he replied automatically, “Y-Ye- ah! H-hah! Oh! Mmmng! Ooohhh, fuck!” only for your pace to increase tenfold, twisting your hand up and down his length, fingers brushing over his leaking tip, making his hips jut forward for a mere second.

Though the thought of teasing him until he was weeping sparked your interest, you knew you had to be asleep soon, and honestly, it didnt hurt to spoil the man you loved rotten every once in a while, right?

With a clear mindset, you freely let him thrust his hips into your hand, matching the pace he was setting himself as his loud moans bounced off the pristine, white cinderblock walls, making it seem like he was much louder than he actually was, but only fueling the heal swirling in the pit of your stomach.

“You’re such a good boy for me.” you mumbled, eyes trained on his cock fucking into your hand like the horny teen he was, his arms falling down to grip at your shirt, body hunching forward as you only sped your pace up.

“G-g-od! Ah! O-oh f-fuck! A-ahhnn… g-ghhuwaahh! (Y/N)! P-princess..! H-hah-hah..! M-more..! More ple- hahh.. please!” he begged you, back arched yet head thrown blissfully back as moans flowed from his mouth like prayers, cheeks burning and thighs spreading even wider to let you move as freely as you wanted, not caring how loud or exposed he was.

He loved exposing himself completely to you.

He didnt even care that he was so turned on and leaking so much that his precum dripped messily onto the floor, all he cared about was you.

You.

You.

You.

Your scent.

Your touch.

Your voice.

Your breath.

You, solely you.

You always had his attention.

He was in a constant state of euphoria whenever around you, intoxication muddling his thoughts whenever he smelled your sweet scent.

“Please..!” he gasped, tummy and thighs tightening up in that familiar way they always did before his orgasm took control over his body.

Eager to oblige to his request, your other hand finally joined the party, using your palm to circle around his bulbous head best you could.

Shlick. Shlick. Shlick.

He screamed out in ecstasy, green sparks cascading around his body as his hips thrust forwards at an inhuman pace, fucking your hand that felt so good and small wrapped around him, desperate to cum, to take as much as he could while you still let him.

“My sweet baby.. You’re doing so good~ you’re so close, arent you..”

You spoke out, being met with moans that got louder and more high-pitched with each passing second, no doubt loud enough to breach the thin barrier of protection around this bath house, seeping out into the woods surrounding it.

“S-so good! So good! G-gahh.!

Ah!

 So! So! G-good! 

Fuck..! 

F-fuck!

Fuck~! 

Oh, fuck!” he chanted, broken words stuttered by his own moans of pleasure, drool dribbling down the corner of his mouth as his tongue flopped out, dripping onto the exposed skin of your neck, but you were too focused on the way he cutely got himself off with your hands alone.

He was such a big boy, you couldnt even fully wrap your fingers around him, and you knew that only made him hornier each time he noticed it.

“Aaah! (Y/N)! (Y-Y/N)! I-i! Mmghnmn! Ahh-ahh! I’m g-gonna!!” 

“Cum for me, Izuku.”

The second you allowed him two, his back was arching, body stilling as a silent scream flew from his vocal chords, fingers digging into the flesh of your hips.

A heavenly moan, louder than the ones youve heard all night, thrashed its way from his throat, shaking your very soul as thick ropes of thick, hot cum spurted from the tip of his flushed cock, spilling into the toilet you had aimed him for below, hand continuously pumping him to milk him dry, the last bit of cum falling onto your fingers wrapped below his head.

His body relaxed, slumping against you as he fought to control his breath from such a mind-numbing orgasm.

Pleased at his performance, you sweetly kissed his temple, nuzzling your cheek against his sweaty head as he slowly calmed down.

“Thank you…” he wheezed out, voice cracking as his eyes opened just barely to look over at you, a small smile on his plump lips.

“Of course.” You’d do anything for the man who lit up your life like the stars in the sky, but that’s not to say he wouldnt do the same. Before you knew it, he was on his knees and eager to please.

Who were you to say no?

[yuzenji-archive]

SUNDAY MORNINGS. — K. BOKUTO

SYNOPSIS // oh how lovely it is to spend your day offs together in each other’s arms... until things get steamy and hot.

TYPE // kōtarō bokuto x fem!reader, blurb, fluff to smut real quick ;D

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR // this was a request but i didnt write this in the ask,, and now i cant fjnd it so uh just lettin yall know this was a request NDOWNDK im just dumb also im so sorry that this is so fuckin long i dont know how it happened

as usual, you were the first one awake. kōtarō’s arms were all tangled up with yours and tied around your body. you loved waking up in his arms - his beefy arms - and you loved seeing how his white hair floating above his head in the morning. how he snores loud yet it was soft. how his nose twitches a little when he sleeps - you loved everything about being able to wake up in kōtarō’s arms... and to put it simply, you would never exchange it for the world.

“why are you staring at me like that..?” he had asked and you didn’t realize he was awake already. you’ve been together for so long yet being caught by kōtarō still makes you so damn shy. “mm.. good morniiing.”

“how was your sleep, kōtarō-kun?” you said to him, but it sounded more like a whisper. his eyes were still closed but you knew he was awake. he then opened them, eyes beaming and you could’ve sworn there were literal crystals in his eyes that made them sparkle.

“it was great... i think it’s because you’re next to me and stuff,” he replied, pulling you back into his arms and breathing in your scent that he was so addicted to. he pressed your body against his - and boy, was he excited already. “mm..”

you felt him press against you - to be fair, he was packing - and it made you blush. every day with kōtarō was almost like your first time dating him. everything made you flustered and shy, and you couldn’t look him in the eyes because it felt like he could turn you into a stone. you’ve connected with him as one, yet... he still has this sort of power on you.

“i miss you.”

you missed him, too. truth be told, kōtarō has been busy playing for the black jackals as his professional job. he had been training left and right, meaning he leaves early and comes home sometimes quite late in the night. even though you have work, you miss him tremendously.

“i miss you, too... can we take the day off together or some-”

kōtarō was fast to get on top of you, and the first thing he did was stare into your pretty eyes. shy, you still looked at him. you watched his gaze darken by the second, and it made you feel all sorts of feelings. he began to dip closer to your face, inching so fast to your lips and soon enough, his lips were slotted perfectly on yours. his kisses never failed to make your heart do flips and jumps and skips, and you just couldn’t get enough of it.

“can i touch you.. please..?” he whispered against your lips. you could feel his hands tugging on the shirt you were wearing (that belongs to him). boy was he so eager to feel your skin clash with his rough hands, so eager to feel so incredibly close with your body. as soon as you nodded, his hands moved like they have the mind of their own. exploring every inch of your exposed skin was like discovering new terrain for kōtarō. he grew obsessed with how you look under him, expressions changing with every second that passes.

your soft gasps whenever he touched your chest made his desire to take you grow stronger.. and stronger. “please, kōtarō.. i can’t take it anymore.”

kōtarō couldn’t help himself any longer. his hands inched quickly to your clothed sex, working quickly to rip them them off of your body. it was like a hungry wolf took over kōtarō’s body, and wow.. his eagerness made everything steamy.

he was also quick to dispose of his garments. his hand wrapped around his thick cock and pumped and pumped until he was ready. you were eager to feel him too. whines and soft cries from your neediness escaped your lips, and it was music in his ears.

kōtarō leaned, his hand finding a place beside your head and his buff body hovered over you again. his other hand guided his cock inside you, his eyes were trained specifically below you. he pushed himself in.

at last... you and kōtarō were one again.

“shit..” he mumbled under his hot breath. he didn’t move for a few minutes, though it felt like hours. were you always this desperate for him? your body was finally being honest about your needs... but it felt like it was all too much for you to handle. “fuck.”

all he could say were vulgar words, something unlike him. but the second he started to move his ungodly hips, your mouth emitted the same list of vulgar vocabulary.

maybe you were over-exaggerating, but you were certain that kōtarō was bigger than the last time you became intimate with him. his hips.. how could it move so well like that? how could it reach places you never thought even existed inside you?

everything felt like another state of euphoria. the sun began to kiss your skin, and you began to glisten. kōtarō admired the new aesthetic - drenched in sweat, lips only knowing how to say his name and make unforgivable sounds - it became his favorite.

“i think-” you were stopped by a moan bubbling up your throat and it became unstoppable. “i-i think- shit!”

“gonna cum?” he muttered, eyes trained solely on your face. they were slightly closed, and it was obvious you were flying in the beautiful paradise kōtarō always sends you. he was obsessed.

all you could do was nod as a response. how could you even form an audible sentence? you were in some sort of euphoria! no matter how hard you tried, kōtarō’s sinful thrusts didn’t let you.

“good,” he responded, his pace getting faster as if it was helping you approach your orgasm faster. it drove you insane, over the edge even. his favorite part was watching you writhe in pleasure, eyebrows curling in such a way he found endearing, hands flying either to his hair or the sheets and gripping them as if you were holding on to your last life. you were so beautiful in his eyes. “good..”

he continued to thrust, to let you ride out your high and for him to ultimately finish. the only way you could tell that he was nearing is when his breath starts to become shallow, his hips starts to falter and sloppier, and his grip on your waist becomes tighter. every time, he always seemed desperate to finish quickly.

“k-kōtarō..” you croaked out. he didn’t react. kōtarō was too immersed in his own world that he couldn’t hear you.

“fuck!” he groaned out, pulling out just in time. his hand flew to his cock and he quickly pumped out his load all over your shirt - technically his - and it didn’t take long for it to be soaked up by the cotton material.

he flopped next to you, arm resting on his forehead. he started to take deeper breaths. you turned to him, snuggling up next to him and pressing a kiss on his cheek. kōtarō smiled softly, returning the kiss but on your lips.

“so, how’s my game? still good, huuuh?” he asked, teasingly. you chuckled at his question, throwing a pillow at him. “come on, tell me!”

“your game has always been good!” you responded. “but morning sex isn’t our thing.”

“you’re right. maybe later before we go to sleep?”

“kōtarō!”

[nctsiren]

HYEYOUNG x JOHNNY

hyonny best couple i don’t make the rules i just enforce them

(yes i know this is a shit edit but this was requested and im excited so THIS IS FOR YOU ANON ILY)

PLEASE lmk what you think!! if u ever have any questions about them (or any of the ocs or reqs) i encourage you to send me asks! thank u loves, enjoy!!❣️

TAGLIST (hmu to join! applies to all of my ocs): @moonbeamsung @aqueenieme @atinygracie @jinsoulorbitzen12 @btshook​ 

THE BEGINNING:

hyeyoung met johnny in 2017, a bit after he debuted in 127

he came around the training center, since he had trained for so long and had friends there

he also liked to meet new trainees! he’s a super kind guy, he wants to try to be support for them, since he trained for So Long

when he first saw her he thought she was gorgeous

and vice versa, yknow. she was shy because he was a Debuted Idol AND a Handsome Man

yeah they both found each other attractive and that was. about it yknow? for a while

THEN in 2019, rumor was that hyeyoung would join an nct female unit

she was already friends with mila and lily, having trained with mila, and lily was friendly with trainees

but she started talking to the guys more, meeting them properly and getting used to them

and johnny was so .. you know how he is

she fell really quick tbh

lily noticed this QUICKLY and did what she could to make them interact and she THOUGHT she is what got them together

but johnny was texting her on the low .. he loved her the minute he had his first conversation (in person) with her

THE ~TALKING~ STAGE:

johnny is a Romantic™️ and we all know it

so this man COURTED her like a damn maiden

hyeyoung, evie, and gem: *arrive at the siren dorms and open the door*

hyeyoung, evie, and gem: ...

evie: hyeyoung who sent you twenty vases of roses

no that IS NOT A JOKE

literally an old movie romance, complete with the yearning and such

he always texted her good morning and good night

sent her coffee or tea on the low while she was training

“hello beautiful”

hyeyoung was lovestruck. she felt able to actually talk to him after a bit, and it was so easy for her to trust and feel close to him

she got shy when he did big gestures or sweet things- but it was making her fall HARD

and johnny? well he wasn’t MUCH better just more composed outwardly

our smooth, flirty bastard john ..

would absolutely GUSH about her to the members. smiling like an IDIOT at his phone

once lily said she couldn’t hang out because hye wasn’t feeling good and johnny’s heart DROPPED he didn’t know what to do

come to think of it he hasn’t gotten a text from her in a while :((

didnt she say she hadn’t had pizza lately?

and that’s how johnny ended up at the trainee girls’ dorm at 11pm with a pizza. and the dark chocolate she liked.

he watched a movie in hyeyoung’s room with her ALONE and she leaned into his side so

tbh it wasn’t a bad night

HOW HYONNY BECAME OFFICIAL:

hyeyoung was fr wondering if this would be anything

she was thinking about her career, yeah, but her heart YEARNED for him. she was falling in love with everything about him

she didn’t need the grand gestures, she just needed him

and, it probably goes without saying, but so did johnny

he stopped by her practice room with evie and gem one day

he had just finished his own practice and called hye closer to the door of the practice room she was in with the girls

cue lily practically shaking with excitement

“i don’t think this will seem out of the blue... do you wanna get dinner, sometime? as an actual date this time”

the smile she gave him nearly made poor john’s heart stop

“i thought you’d never ask” she responded, stepping on her tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek

CHEESY SMILE until jaehyun pulls him away

“howd it go, romeo?”

then they heard the girls squealing audibly and talking at the speed of light

“oh no big deal. just the most beautiful amazing woman on the planet likes me back”

NOW KITH:

the first date was literally later that night, in hyeyoung’s room, with takeout and the nicest red wine johnny could find

tbh he couldn’t wait and she was free that night

“keep the door unlocked!” - evie

the two just talked and laughed and the movie on the background was ignored

hyeyoung was used to feeling shy with people, but she was so comfortable early on. it felt right

and yeah the night DID end with them making out

with the door locked, screw you evie (johnny’s words, not hyeyoung’s)

they fell into being a couple very easily

they told the company a few months in to make life easier and surprisingly .. they were pretty okay with it, though they obviously had guidelines

they couldn’t be seen alone in public (sometimes they break that rule with masks and hats and disguises since the managers will let them sometimes)

a lot of their dates are in the siren dorms because it’s quieter and all of the girls have their own rooms

she comes around to the 127 dorms a lot

they couldn’t interact more than she would interact with the others, and absolutely no pda

((tbh with mila and lily, it’s more acceptable, since they grew up with their members, but the other three have stricter rules .. evie almost breaks them sometimes tho. and sometimes the guys will give casual, familial hugs to them))

they said they loved each other a few months in

johnny said it first, and hyeyoung said it back immediately

it was natural. they fully and truly love each other

they will 1000% percent get married, and they will do so whenever they can in the future

they want to keep their relationship quiet just because hyeyoung’s career has JUST started

but johnny wants to reveal it as soon as the company lets them because he wants the world to know he loves her with all of his heart

johnny’s parents have only met her over facetime, and they already love her. she talks to johnny’s mom a lot too

he has met her parents and siblings, and obviously they love him 

her dad is protective though since she’s his youngest daughter and his baby

johnny is still big on keeping the romance alive and planning things for her, always telling her how much he loves her, and showing physical affection

hyeyoung is a softer type of girlfriend, and she is big on quality time and expressing to him how much she loves him. 

they will never, ever doubt how much they love each other. forever type shit

HYONNYCORE

johnny and hyeyoung ARE mom and dad

especially to hyuck. hyeyoung LOVES him and thinks he can literally do no harm, similar to how she is with lily

mark used to have a crush on hyeyoung hehe but i think we ALL know he’s interested in someone else now ..

taeyong, yuta, lily, hyuck, jaemin, evie, ten, jungwoo, taeil, chenle, hendery, and yangyang are their biggest shippers. they believe in hyonny supremacy

jaehyun is OBVIOUSLY happy for his bro but he’s a chill, cool dude y’know ..

he’s johnny’s go-to though and he and hyeyoung have a very sweet friendship, jaehyun always looks out for her and makes sure she’s okay

johnny will be chill about the eventual rumors about hyeyoung and jaehyun tho because he knows there’s nothing there, and as far as he is concerned, that means that their relationship is safer without any lights on them

they aren’t jealous people (AHEM take note lily AHEM)

the two of them will still flirt with fans, and they rate each other’s flirty comments to fans

“nah, baby, that’s basic. be smoother”

“john, they literally just asked me to tell them i love them”

yeah they’re teased tho and you KNOW they are

ten is CRAZY dude he was already big on the innuendos but now .. goodness

he doesn’t step out of line tho and he’s more subtle and would never do anything to harass them (well mainly not hyeyoung because flashbacks to “i wanna have xxxx with you fatass! love you forever darling” johnten always wilding)

y’know that clip from stranger thing when that dude asks jonathan how the pull out was... “the couch”. yeah. stuff like that from ten

hyuck doesn’t tease them much surprisingly! because again. mom and dad

i can sum up mark in a single sentence:

“you guys are, like, perfect for each other, y’know? i’m happy for you guys, seriously.”

yuta teases sometimes, but chenji is RUTHLESS

if hyonny even looks at each other they’re like OOOOO HEHE GET A ROOM

most of wayv is .. well .. we know how wayv is

taeyong is so warm to them about it all and it’s super sweet. taeil loves them together and is unintentionally funny saying things about young people and love

the girls are PROTECTIVE of hyeyoung even tho they know johnny is perfect for her

lily is in a permanent state of trying to square up with johnny and hyeyoung thinks it’s funny

they have great reception overall, everyone loves them

sm family loves them TOO and heechul is the REAL captain of their fan club and red velvet as a whole loves them together 

do you know how many times they hear “awwwh cute!” 

spoiler: it’s a lot

GOD the two try to help lily with her love life and she hates it

they’ll end up trying to help everyone but lily is their focus

they have lots of couple-isms

“baby” “love” “honey” stuff like that

they have inside jokes

SO MANY PICTURES OF EACH OTHER

fashionable ass couple

he watches old films with her 

they’re the type of couple to slow dance in the middle of the kitchen

they both know like. they know what the other would order from where, what to do for them after a long/hard day

she knows how to make his coffee perfectly

johnny knows what temperature she likes her baths/showers and what wine she’ll enjoy most

hyeyoung knows where johnny’s back is most tense and his slight change in posture when he needs a massage

they know each other’s style, and they surprise each other with little gifts

they basically know each other like the back of their hand. two halves of the same whole

[nobody-knose--archive]

this is about the worst time for me to make a liveblog but. fuck it rickshaw stop concert liveblog

-coming in just at the end of wtth, red went too early with the operatic stuff and andrew just went ham on the keyboard. he did vocals once or twice too! hell yeah

-the bidding next? the bidding next. havent looked at the whole setlist yet but oh boy. someone fix their microphones they are too quiet

-hey damn dramatic lighting alright

-that’s a hella wonky synth sound youve got going on what’s up with that, liking the good work andrew

-zubin i beg of you. where have your eyes gone. now i want to see eldritch zubin. goddam it emo boi

-those are the most synthed trumpets ive ever heard hoo boy

-mics could really really be better zubin’s so quiet compared to the others. and andrew’s singing‽ i couldnt even hear him!

-piano’s good and audible though and that’s always swell

-hello to you t- oh we’re going straight into misery fell of all songs? sure as hell wasnt expecting that from a 2008 show without vests

-i suppose the banter mightve just been cut out there are some clear cuts in this upload

-wonderful shot of eldritch zubin here

-wasnt expecting the flute synth but go off andy

-interesting camera angles! twists and turns and closeups i like it, would prefer more than background ross in the zubin shots

-wonder why they clearly do a tralalalala instead of a lalala here but not in the album version. i understand cutting out the call-and-response but the tralala seems perfectly reasonable to me

-woo blurry ross shot kick it good man!

-red’s face is really interesting to look at the way he enunciates everything and bobs his head as he does it. idk maybe it’s just the focal part of the shot but it’s a real sight to behold

-whoo instrument change? haiku? wait there’s a tambourine... &? introductions are nice? oh wait “you’re hot” “i’m too much, or not enough”. huh

-dramatic fade-ins lovely just what we need. didnt really expect to get acoustic guitar on this song out of all of them. it hasnt got that for the studio version has it?

-wait a minute how long has red been sitting on the floor. this isnt praise you dude get up. are you just going to stay there? i mean i wont stop you

-kinda liking the spotlight on rob

-oh there’s red coming up for the chorus with his electric guitar. fucker

-in general are these cameras dirty? everything’s slightly smudged

-oooh hell yeah synth solo kick it andy didnt see that coming overpower that guitar wahoo

-exactly one second of zubin’s banana bass baddiggle jiggle, rewind another second, and then into banana man we go. hold on all the tags where i called zubin’s bass dance his badiggle jiggle havent come out yet. well you guys can get context in like 3 weeks dont worry

-you’ll get. a lot of stuff in 3 weeks. like multiple weeks of pure tally hall queue content. i’m so sorry

-i didnt know rob straight up would be playing a bongo in this one, a maraca of some kind’s normal but not a full on drum. still go Off man slap that drum hell yes

-i’m going to say the same about ross hit those gotdam drums you’re killing it bro

-quick lil leap for the mic for a “wheee” i like that

-red’s taking on a slightly different accent for this chunk. not sure how to feel about that

-oh now i cant hear his voice. lovelyyyy

-KICK IT ROSS

-& ANDY

-& ZUBIN & ROB HELL YEAH YOURE DOING AMAZING SWEETIES

-preemptive clapping? is this crowd new to tally hall? they did introduce themselves a bit earlier

-i wonder how it feels to be a tally and know you’ll never be as good a whistler as bora karaca

-seriously zubin’s more audible than red here

-oh they are doing praise you! time to put the emo hair on full exhibition. hang on zubin’s turned away from the audience and rob’s putting something in his ear is there something wrong darlings

-good lord i need to stop calling people darling i called my goddam older brother darling earlier today this is a disaster it’s getting too late for this shit

-wait a minute i can almost mostly see zubin’s eyes cool. anyway time for rob to ruin his wrists roughing up a tambourine

-wait red’s taking over? come on zubin youre better than this. actually he’s looking kinda sweaty you can sit this one out actually

-snapping too that one’s new. i think. havent seen too many recordings of this.

-and now it’s being handed off to rob! who’s next, andy? god i hope so

-boi pleaese your hands they must be hurting i beg of you robert give your wrists a break

-zub absolutely groovin it up over here. as he should. shame his eyes are gone though

-is that andy on the high harmonies? because not only are the others doing their vocalises but their mic is absolutely not picking them up well enough for it to be them. good for him, didnt know he had the range

-hell yeah kick it dude

-what is rob singing here? actually i dont care ignore that. i could listen to the original song or another recording or read the lyrics but i actually do not care at all

-is the room bathed in blue because it’s zubin’s color? that’d be rad

-GO HAM BOYSSSS. Hit that vibraslap, Smack that tambourine, Groove on that piano, Get Movin on those drums, Shake that whatever it is, let’s fucknig goooo

-epic catch of the tambourine i love these men

-seriously though ross does such a good job on this

-i cant say ive ever understood the lil crouch move they make at the end of this. assuming it’s a reference to something, like a performance of the original song, because otherwise i think someone else wouldve pointed it out by now

-there’s still 2 more songs, oh but considering the big change from that cut i’m assuming there mightve been a quick break in between, zubin drinking and red with an acoustic guitar & all

-this fukcer’s cheekbones will be the death of me. i know this makes me sound h*rny but from an aesthetic point of view theyre just so defined and make up so much of his facial structure i just cant. comprehend them idk they always catch my attention. i think i’m too tired for this

-ross’s performance in this song is terribly underrated he’s so damn good he needs more respect

-is it just the camera angle or is zubin way separated from the others?

-ive actually more or less figured out the major roaming bassline you know and love/the trickling harp part for the piano. the problem was the sheet music i used to figure it out was a whole band arrangement, so i had to mentally transpose some like clarinet & french horn parts into normal to know how to play them. and that’s why i think we’re not going to cover that one any time soon

-it had like 9 parts seriously we cant play it based on that sheet music and unless someone knows some quick easy and free transposition software i am not doing that whole song

-like please. can i get piano sheet music for the piano part of this song. i dont want to deal with flute and clarinet and trumpet and tuba please

-that’s andy on the mr moon isnt it? red’s voice is distincly separate and he’s done it before for live performances though i think it’s red’s voice for the studio recording. he sounds good

-hmm. a c# e d f# a e g# e d f# a a c# e d f# a b (no wait let me check something) g# e f d b a yeah that’s right

-please! if you’re going to show me andy vocals let me hear andy vocals i love his voice

-i love zubin too but he shouldnt be the loudest guy here. at least i can enjoy ross’s drum mastery

-wh theyre not going to do the lil acoustic outro? aw man. well on to the last song

-yeah these guys have got to be new. oh to be someone who’s never heard tally hall before and to come to a show and see 5 guys in colorful ties play a wide variety of rocklike songs and then hear them say theyve got a cd on april first and an internet show around the same time. oh to be even older than i am now the year my little brother was born

-it’s getting late i need to wrap this up

-shit who was the band from the boralogues that did tap dancing. i dont remember

-according to a commentor a ross drum flip from the boralogues is also in this but i didnt notice

-heyy different lyrics for turn the lights off. “turn the toners” is that what they said? i need to shut up and listen

-for the longest time i thought it was “and everybody wants to get eaten tonight” which i think makes about as much sense as wanting to get evil but it carries v*re connotations and we all know how tally hall feels about vore

-i have such a hard time differentiating zubin’s voice i didnt even notice he sings this verse goddam it

-man i really wish i could hear whatever the hell andy’s doing better

-there he is! i bet i could learn that riff if i tried hard enough

-i know rob’s not exactly meant to be heard well hear but hey i enjoy hearing whatever affirming actually positive major key stuff he has to say at these liveshows get up and close with that mic man

-couldnt care less what red’s saying though

-”nights pAST iN” best microphone quality of the whole night 10/10 yep it’s still 10/10 i can still make that joke hell yes

-this song does have strong red & blue vibes actually

-if andy isnt singing here i swear to god

-”sleepy child” haha that’s me

-love that effect at the end. i should do the same right now immediately. good night. thank you!

[coffeecrusadeclub]

Superman-Tyrus fic

*TW mentions of abuse*

TJs POV:

After practice all of my bball friends decided that they had to go home and study for the upcoming finals week. I really wasnt in the mood to study and decided to head to the park and just relax. I definitely didnt expect to see Cyrus when I got there. He was sitting with his boyfriend, Erin, on a park bench. Man I hated Erin with a passion.. Not because he was dating someone I was in love with, but because of how shitty he treated him. I sighed and sat on the swingset, the only reason I decided to come, trying to ignore them. Unfortunately the bench they sat at was only like 2 feet away. I looked over at Cyrus who looked pretty upset and wondered what they were fighting about today. I couldnt help but tune into their conversation as it slowly turned to yelling.

"I said I dont want to Erin, Im not in the mood. How many times do I have to tell you!"

"Come on dont be a lame Cyrus. You can't just jump back when you were giving all kinds of signals"

"I wasnt doing anything! I was kissing my boyfriend who I thought loved me no matter what but Im not so sure right now"

"And what the hell is that supposed to mean"

"Nevermind forget it I'm going home"

I watched as Cyrus got up to leave, Erin grabbing his wrist and pulling him back onto the bench. Cyrus winced as he hit the bench

"Youre not going anywhere until you tell me what the f* that means"

"That hurt Erin" Cyrus's voice cracked and it looked like he was about to start crying.

"Oh man up Cyrus I barely even touched you" Cyrus wiped his face, he had started crying. Apart of me wanted to intervene but I didnt think it was my place.

"Oh great now youre crying. Whats your damage Cyrus? Youre acting like a baby"

"Youre acting like a real jerk right now you know that Erin!?"

"Oh whatever Cyrus don't be so sensitive. Come on we're going to my place, my parents are going to be out till 9" Erin grabbed Cyrus's wrist and a look of anger crossed his face when Cyrus pulled away. I looked down at my feet to pretend I wasnt listening.

"I told you that I didnt want to!"

"Cut it out Cyrus come on you have to"

"Im your boyfriend not your escort. I dont have to do anything"

"Cyrus Im serious lets go"

"I said No!" Cyrus yelled at his boyfriend angerily.

*SMACK*

My head shot up instantly at the sound. I look over at Cyrus who was now holding his cheek, crying so hard it looked like he couldnt breathe, and being dragged by Erin. Did he seriously just hit him?

"Alright thats it" I said loud enough for them to hear. Causing Erin to stop. "Why do you let him treat you like that Cyrus?"

Cyrus looked up at me he already had a bruise forming along his cheek bone.

"Dont talk to him" Erin growled and I couldnt tell if it was directed towards me or Cyrus.

"Cy you have the brightest smile in this entire city and I havent seen it in so long since you got with this jerk."

"Mind your own buisness TJ" Erin continued to walk pulling Cyrus behind him. I grabbed Erins shoulder stopping him.

"Get lost jerk" Erin shoved me and in an automatic response I shoved him back.

"I'll get lost when I know Cyrus is safe and you know how to treat him" i was really getting in Erins face, he had let go of Cyrus who had retreated a couple feet back. I had a couple inches on Erin.

"Hes perfectly fine with me"

"Really? He doesnt exactly look it."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"It means that you just hit him probably really hard because he already has a bruise. You obviously dont love him"

"Yeah I do love him why else would I be with him"

"Because hes smaller than you? He listens to you? You dont love him you love what you can take from him, how he makes you feel. You dont hurt the people you love"

"I didnt hurt him hes fine. Hes just being a crybaby"

"See? Thats what I mean. You don't deserve him"

"And what, you do? You think your some knight in shining armour? You try being with this brat for awhile and see how you start to act"

"Don't disrespect him like that."

"Why? Do you want to spend all your time with him because be my guest"

I looked over at Cyrus who was calmed down but still crying. He was biting his nails looking up at me with pleading eyes, as if asking for help.

"I think spending time with him would be amazing. How do you not love someone as caring and loyal as Cyrus."

"Well if youre so madly in love with him you can keep him. Im done with him, over there acting like a big baby"

"Watch it" I warned him. Eric pushed me away and started walking away. I stood there and watched him leave. I sighed "Im sorry Cyrus I just hated seeing him hurt you and once he hit you I just couldn't bite my tongue anymore" I turned to face him and he wrapped his arms around me and started crying. I hugged him back and rested my chin on his head.

"Thank you" he mumbled into my tshirt, choking between sobs. Once he had calm down I took him to sit on the swings with me.

"TJ?"

"Yeah underdog?"

"Did you mean it?"

"Mean what?" I looked up at him slowing my swing.

"What you said about spending time with me.. and about- about loving me"

I felt my face turn a light shade of pink and i looked down at my feet with a soft smile on my face. "Ye-yeah I did" Cyrus didn't respond.

"I dont- I dont expect anything from you though, I know you need time to heal and like move on and all that... right now I just want to be your friend I want to help you feel better even if you never end up liking me back. I think thats what loving someone is.. helping them without expecting anything in return."

"Thank you..." Cyrus paused, hesitant on his words. "I love you too you know.. I never thought you'd like me back.. and then I met Erin. In the beginning he made me feel like I was at the top of the world, but after time he started- he started expecting me to do things. And at first it started off small like innocent stuff and I felt like I had too and then it turned to something different.. I started to feel like he was holding me at the edge of a cliff and by then it was too late.. I was terrified to try and tell him no if I did it-it didnt end well"

Cyrus wiped a tear a way from his eye and took a deep breath.

"Im sorry Cyrus. I saw it and I knew he was terrible to you and I didnt say anything until it was too late"

"You cant blame yourself for that. It wasnt your responsibility, I was the one who cut you off for him" he sighed looking away from me.

"Hey, I'll tell you what. From this point on I, TJ Kippen, will protect you, Cyrus Goodman, from all evil in the universe. I will not let anything like this happen again...."

"My very own Superman" he looked up at me with a smile, a light blush covering his face.

"Its getting dark. Do you want to go to my place" Cyrus winced at my phrasing i put my hand gently on his shoulder.

"Hey Im your personal superman I dont have the same intentions. My plan is to sit on my basement floor with 2 containers of icecream while we do whatever you want with a movie playing in the background" he smiled at me

"That actually sounds great"

"Lets go then?" He nodded and we both got up. My hand brushed against his. My fingers intertwining with his involuntarily I felt him tense up and i started to let go. With a small hesitation he let his fingers lace with mine.

"Sorry Im not used to anyone touching me so gently"

"You dont have to apologize. I'll work on making sure your okay with something before doing it."

He smiled up at me, I smiled at the twinkle in his eyes.

"TJ Kippen, my very own, personal superman... Superman Kippen. My Superman" I smiled at Cyrus as he rambled aimlessly. Its probably been awhile since he got to really talk like this.

"Hey Superman? What movie are we going to watch?"

"Whichever one you want from the redbox Muffin"

He smiled at me. "Superman and his Muffin.. i love it" Cyrus whispered, barely audible.

[iamtaekooked]

Vanilla Rules || Ch3 || pjm

Genre: Badboy! au, romance, drama, angst

Word count: 3.4k

SYNOPSIS:

When everything finally boils over Jimin comforts you in his own weird way but when you get threatened because of him, a misunderstanding ensues leading to a rumour being born.

A/N: Thank you so much you guys for all the love and support you have given this fic. I am immensely grateful for it. Here is chapter 3 for you guys and I hope ya’ll like it. This is possibly my favourite one of all the chapters I have written so far!! I hope you guys enjoy reading it!! ❤️

Ch 1 || Ch 2 || Ch 3 || Ch 4 || Ch 5 || Ch 6 || Ch 7 || Ch 8 || Ch 9 || 

You huffed into your pillow for the millionth time, interrupting Taehyung’s breakfast as he finally he slammed a fist on the table. You hadn’t exactly told him about the slapping incident. 

“Something is wrong” he stated matter of factly and you sighed once more. Your slouched posture, messy hair, bags under the eyes all indicated a sleepless night. “Everything is wrong” you breathed out and banged your head on the table. The next time you did the same, your forehead wasn’t met with the cold table but with Taehyung’s hand.

“Jimin again?” he asked leaning in a concerned look on his face. He reached over the table for your hands and you placed them in his larger ones. He had been so used to hearing about incidents with Jimin that he didnt even need to ask anymore whether he was the reason for your despair. Sliding over your adjoined hands closer to yourself, you rested your head on them.

“Something happened between us again and this time I think I might have overreacted. Or I might not have…” your voice faded away. After everything he had done to you a slap was definitely deserved but you weren’t sure if his words were mean enough to warrant such a reaction. It made you feel guilty. It wasn’t the first time you had heard such things from him.

“What? did you slap him or something?” he laughed not aware that you were about to tell him the same. You looked at him straight-faced trying to confirm his statement without saying anything. As he looked at you his laugh started faltering because of your focused gaze.

“You didn’t…” his mouth was wide open, his voice a whisper.

“Yeap. Thats exactly what happened” you slipped out your hands from his and fell limply against the chair.

“What are you going to do?” he asked while gathering his cereal bowl along with the box in his hand and putting everything away in its place.

“Well for one I am skipping classes today” he audibly gasped at your words. You were probably one of the most studious people he had come across and with your grades and sincerity it was hard for him to believe you would skip a whole day worth of classes.

“You do realize you need the attendance to keep your scholarship right? You’ve already taken days off because of work and if you miss without a reason they might just take your scholarship away” he warned turning around to look at you.

You looked at him, nodded in understanding of where he was coming from and he was right. But you couldn’t face Jimin, you couldn’t listen to any more of the same repetitive remarks. You were afraid you might break down and you really didn’t want to give Jimin a 3rd reason in the past week to use against you in some sort of way.

Against your best wishes you did end up going to college all thanks to Taehyung. He really pulled through as a friend when he needed to. But you regretted it immediately when you entered the last class of the day and your professor was smiling at you knowingly. You dragged your feet across the floor, effectively conveying to everyone how drained of energy you were. As you wee about to make your ascent up to your seat a voice interrupted you. You turned around to find your professor looking at you with a glint of amusement in her eyes.

Straightening your back ,heart beating in your chest in anticipation of what she was going to ask you made your way towards her.

Is it about the scholarship? Did I do bad on the last assignment? Am I failing?

She was smiling at you brightly and you had never seen her smile such a way before. 

“I heard from a little birdie that you landed a good one on his cheek” she excitedly whispered the words while pretending to organize the papers on her desk. The fake smile on your face faltered and you choked on your spit because how in the world did she know? Had the gossip already circulated around to everyone?

“Umm Dr Gray how do you know this?” your voice came out a hurried whisper as you joined on the pretend organization of her files and papers, glancing around the class to make sure the situation didnt appear suspicious and attract interest. Thankfully almost everyone was busy either talking to their friends or on their phone. “Its common knowledge around here y/n. Even some of the professors got wind of it. But let me tell you you did all of us a great service by doing that. That boy deserves to be taught some manners” she replied trying to bite back her smile.

You cleared your throat, nodded in recognition of her words along with your fucked up fate and abandoned the stack of papers in your hand as you made your once again towards your seat. You slumped in your seat, sinking into the chair and pulling your hoodie over your head. You were not in the mood to look at anyone, or acknowledge anyone’s presence. It was enough that everyone was talking about you before. But now another thing has been added to the list, possibly worst than the last one.

Plugging your headphones in you closed your eyes and let the sound of music overtake the mumbling and whispering around you.

When you opened your eyes groggily you were surprised to find the class empty and your phone vibrating in your bag. You must have dozed off and given everything that was going on in your life it was a well deserved nap. Quickly rummaging your backpack for your phone you fished it out and with fumbling hands put it towards your ear. 

“Hello?” You voice came out hoarse and cracked so you cleared your throat before repeating the greeting again, but this time in a clear voice.

“Y/n its me. Mr Santiago” a deep voice came through the other end of the line. Mr Santiago was a man in his 60’s with grey hair and perfectly fake white teeth who was the manager of the restaurant you worked at. Why was he he calling you at this time of the day when you wrest even scheduled to work?

“Umm.. uhhh I don’t know to tell you this so I will be very straight with you” he cleared his throat and paused before speaking once again. “ We will have to lay you off y/n. Its not your work ethic. The health ministry is closing the place down” he sighed into the phone.

Your phone dropped from your grip and landed with a cracking thud on the carpeted floor. This could not be happening to you. Your life could not keep taking a turn for the worse. This wasn’t a fucking move. This was your life.

As if all sense of conscious awareness and strength had been forsaken by your body, you gathered your belongings in a lifeless manner. You stumbled out of the class, bumping into people in the hallway and not even apologizing. Your eyes held a distant look and sounds refused to register in your ears. Finding a secluded bench in the college grounds you flopped down, the words of your manager still ringing in your ears.

You still had Jimin breathing down your throat, a pile of assignments back at your dorm that you hadn’t touched, a scholarship to maintain, and now to top it all off no job. It was finally too much for you. So hugging your knees to your chest you buried your face in your lap and the next thing you knew you were sobbing against the fabric of your jeans.

Tears fell one after another as all the bad things in your life resurfaced in your head and each memory stabbed you just a little, prompting more sobs to wrack your body.

“Are you seriously crying when I didn’t even do anything?” you were interrupted because of Jimin’s arrogant voice.

Dick

You refused to look up at him or acknowledge he was there. That wasn’t the only reason though. You actually couldn’t face him because of the slight guilt you carried around about slapping him just because you didn’t think he deserved it.

“Not now Jimin. Just go away” you wiped your nose against your sleeve, still hiding your head in your lap.

“I will. But I just came to return this to you” you finally looked up and through your tears you saw your phone in his hands. He was holding it towards you and with shaky hands you took it from him. You must have forgotten to pick it up from the floor after hearing the news about your job. The thought itself triggered more tears to pool in your eyes.

“Has anyone told you, you look even uglier when you cry?” He chuckled, but it wasn’t accompanied by its usual bitterness or arrogance. It was almost comforting, like he was trying to make you feel better and for the life of you, you couldn’t understand why.

“Has anyone told you that you are the biggest prick on the face of this earth?” you sniffled and wiped the dried tear marks from your cheeks with the back of your hand.

“You have. Multiple times but not that I give shit about what you say” he took a seat next to you and your automatic response was to shuffle away. You were having a hard time believing that you were actually having a somewhat normal conversation with Jimin. This was probably as civilized a conversation you two could carry on with each other.

“Why are you here?” you chose to looks straight ahead instead of him.

“I am hiding from this desperate newbie” he lit a cigarette a blew a puff of smoke towards you.

Asshole.

“You? Hiding? From a desperate newbie? Since when?” You paused for effect after each word, and tried hard not to cough because if you did he would blow the vapours more towards you just to piss you off.

“ She’s too needy. I need someone more feisty” he looked at you and tried to bite back a small smile as he saw you rubbing your already red nose. You caught him staring and wondered whether that comment was directed towards you and maybe it was.

“ I told you. I wouldn’t fuck you even if you were the last man on this earth”

“I wouldn’t fuck you if you were the first girl on this planet” he laughed as your mouth fell wide open. He always knew how to get to you.

“Whatever Jimin. I am leaving” you scoffed before gathering your stuff once more and after ensuring you weren’t leaving anything behind you began to walk away from him.

“ Go ahead” you heard his voice. Turning around you sent a glare his way, which was only met with an amused cocking up of his eyebrows.

“Sorry I slapped you” you looked behind him as you said the words and retracted your eyes back to your shoes, not being able to say it while looking at him. It was enough you were apologizing. You didnt need to see the cocky look on his face while doing so. Without waiting around for his response you pivoted on your heels and walked away.

Jimin couldn’t help but smile as he watched you. He wasn’t in his wildest dreams expecting you to apologize but now that you had even he felt a little guilty for treating you so bad all the time. Not that he was going to stop but your apology did momentarily make him see the error of his ways. It was probably the most normal conversation he ever had with you and he couldn’t help but bite back a smile that once again threatened to make its way onto his lips.

Jimin didn’t know why but he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about his conversation with you the day he found you crying. He wasn’t really affected by your crying, as much as he was with the normality of the conversation. Yes the both of you still didn’t back away from berating each other but neither of you was explicitly rude with one another as you usually were It might not have been a friendly conversation per se but it was the closest thing to friendly you two could manage without one of you getting slapped and the other getting humiliated.

Your apology kept replaying in his mind and he felt weird about it. Not to mention the thought of being friends with you crossed his mind right after and he wanted to slap himself for thinking like that. He couldn’t point his finger at the particular emotion but he felt as if the apology really wasn’t needed. Neither was the slap, but to be fair he had hurt you way too many times to count and never had you ever reacted that way before. The conflict he was facing with himself had led him to be lost in his thoughts, cigarette forgotten in his fingers.

“So Jeongguk what do you think of y/n?” he asked absentmindedly taking a drag of his cigarette. Jeongguk raised his eyebrows in amusement as he studied Jimin’s lost form. Chuckling to himself, he took a drag of the joint himself before answering.

“Why ?Do I have to think something of her?” he nudged Jimin.

Instead of replying Jimin took another drag before blowing the smoke out.

“She apologized for slapping me” he turned his head away being unable to look at Jeongguk for he feared the reaction he would find himself faced with.

For a few seconds Jeongguk didnt reply and then Jimin heard the sounds of his laughter. Turning towards the younger boy he was surprised to find him red in face,and clutching his stomach. Jimin looked at him and tried to hold back the laughter bubbling in his throat and then with a final snort he let it out. The both of them sat on the hood of Jimin’s car laughing for a good few minutes until Jimin finally gained enough composure to speak.

“It really hurt tho” Jimin chuckled and Jeongguk patted his chest.

“It was the ring” he looked at Jeongguk and a look passed between the both of them before they burst out in laughter again.

“You legit got slapped by a girl tho” and they continued laughing. 

For once you were glad to be in college because rumours weren’t as damaging as they could be in high school. Yet they still created problems although not as much as they would have, had you been 15 years old.

“People actually fucking thing we’re dating. I mean Jimin and I dating. Has everyone’s collective consciousness gone to shit or something?” You wildly gestured your hands trying to explain to Taehyung how ridiculous it was.

It all started when one of Jimin’s so called fangirl’s shoved you against a wall while you were getting out of your morning class. The corridor was empty and you assumed she seized her chance. Placing her forearm on your neck she pushed you further into the wall.

“Stay away from Jimin. Everyone knows he hates you, so stop being so desperate you bitch” she looked at fiercely.

Finding yourself choking against her hold you had pushed her frail body away from yourself.

“I.. have.. no interest.. in….that… asshole…” you choked out the words, hyperventilating due lack of oxygen. Thankfully for you the hall was silent enough to make the sound of footsteps echo down the hall and hearing them the girl fled in the opposite direction.

You slid against the wall until your butt touching the ground. Your lungs were burning your throat felt tight. You massaged your neck and found it emitting heat and you were sure you had been bruised.

“Why do I always have to find you in the most weirdest situations possible” you heard Jimin’s usual deep voice.

Not again. Please.

Still gasping for air you glared at him, choosing not to indulge in a conversation. Jimin crouched down in front of you and inspected your hunched figure. Clearing your throat you looked up at him.

“Maybe next time tell your fangirls to chill. Fuck” you groaned as sharp pain rose in your throat.

“Ah so it was her” Jimin nodded in recognition of who it could have been.

Her? Her who? Did he send her?

“You really took it far this time. I could have fucking died. I know you hate me. Thats very clear but seriously sending one of those desperate bitches to attack me? Thats low even for you” with stumbling steps you stood up.

Jimin chuckled in disbelief before his expression turned thunderous. Sure he indulged in all the wrong things but he would never sink so low as to physically cause you harm no matter how much he disliked you.

“Listen here. I didn’t send her. Why the fuck would I? ” he glared down at you.

“Oh I dont know maybe because you DONT LIKE ME” you screamed at him, immediately regretting it because now your throat was beginning to hurt.

“That may be true but I would never go to that extent” he roared equally loud, maybe more so and you slightly flinched back because of it.

Regaining your defensive stance you scoffed and crossed you arms over your chest. You couldn’t understand why he couldn’t admit it. He was obviously using her for sex and obviously much more.

“Its not secret Jimin that you have been fucking her. Everyone knows”

“So what? What the fuck does that even prove? Are you seriously implying that just because we fuck I would use her to hurt you?” he clenched his jaw as he glared at you furiously.

“Screw it. I’ve had it with you” you turned on your heels and were about to walk away when he roughly pulled you back again by the arm.

“Don’t fucking walk away. Don’t you fucking dare y/n” his hands tightened their hold on your upper arm, effectively leaving red marks on your bare skin.

“Yea? And what does it matter if I walk away? Why the fuck do you give a shit what I do or don’t think?” you yelled at him, and in the back of your mind you couldn’t help but wonder how strange it was that no one passed by.

“I don’t-” he paused as he inhaled a deep breath. His chest was rising and falling rapidly. He couldn’t point to a particular emotion he was feeling at the time but he could feel the anger amongst all of it.

He shoved you hard against the wall, your head hitting the back with a thud. You hissed and bit your lip to hold back the pain from making its way onto your lips.

“I don’t care what you think of me. But don’t blame me for the shit you bring upon yourself” his face was inches away from yours , breath fanning your face as he gritted the words out. You hadn’t realized when both his arms had caged you in. His eyes flickered to your lips in an instant your heart dropped. His gaze lingered on your lips as he moved in just a little bit closer, his lips grazing yours. As an instinctive response your eyes closed in anticipation of a kiss.

In a flash you opened your eyes, meeting his with a fierce gaze.

“Is Park Jimin really going to kiss me?”

“No. I am just going to let everyone think I did” he whispered tauntingly against your lips. He slowly stepped away from you mocking eyes never leaving yours and without another word he turned on his heels and disappeared behind the small crowd that had gathered around you. 

“Oh my god he kissed her?” You heard someone say. You wanted to refute it but after this incident you didn’t have the energy to try and explain your side of the story to anyone.

You let out a shaky breath you didn’t even realize you had been holding in. With trembling legs you made your way out of the corridor wondering just what the hell happened?

Was he seriously going to kiss me? Was I going to kiss him?

At the thought you slapped yourself on the head forgetting that it was probably bruised, thanks to Jimin. No you would never kiss him. You hated his guts.

And that was how the rumour was born.

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[ahri-fanfic]

: Ahri VS Jay - SHOWDOWN

It was a dark and snowy night. Ahri had been bored, so bored, you wouldn’t believe it. She had been there together in the room with Ray, Payton, gabe and jon. Normally they could perfectly entertain each other, but not this time. And to make matters worse, it was almost impossible to go to town. It was too snowy, too dark.

“Urgh,” said Ray, “I wish Jay would say something. At least we’d have something to do.” Payton agreed, “I agree,” she said and throwing her mobile phone at the wall, just to catch it again when it bounced off. “Uuuurgh,” she then said as well, because she agreed with Ray, “Don’t you know anything we can do, Ahri?” .

Ahri’s gaze went down the room, past a teddy Bear and a stack of g-strings. Then Her eye fell onto a lone empty bottle  they had used the evening before.

I know,” said Ahri, “How about we play...............spin...the....BOTTLE!”

“What a superb idea” “Oh yeah!” Jon and Gabe also peaked up “Yeaaaah!”

So they all sat down and Ahri took the bottle first. Hilariously, it landed on Gabe, but Ahri thought Gabe was a bit too creepy and really didn't want to kiss the man. She hoped the others might have mistook it for landing on Payton, but judging by the howls of laughter and the rising anticipation in the room, they probably didn't.

"But but dont you all see it really landed on Payton?" "Loool no, u should kiss Gabe," said Payton. The fact that she said it made Ahri feel so embaressed.

But then, all of a sudden.... Jay commented on Ahri’s fan fiction about everyone !. We all simultaneously turned our heads and had a scrubs moment were we stared off and imagined ways to punish jay. ( a flash back pay has ) Payton enters the scene, but whats this? Ray is there too.

"Do you remember that thing that happened a few months ago? The one that seemed like it would split us apart forever, but instead brought us closer then ever? That brought us......to each-other?"

"The time with .. the rumours ?" "Yes!" "Oh, yes right "

"Its hard to believe what happened isn't it? What happened and what it led to" "Yes my queen" said Ray, giving Payton a  kiss. "Now that Ive got it again I will fight my hardest to keep it." "It was pretty life changing."

So now we all snap out of our own thoughts and the camera of our minds draws back to the world we know now. But before everyone got themselves ready to go after Jay, there was one thing Ahri wanted to take care of. She had to introduce Ray to her parents. Ahri had been thinking for it for a longtime. Her parents were the worst. cruel, pathetic and sexist. But Ahri had told them that she finally got engaged and that she would introduce Ray to the family before they could meet her fiance. a desperate attempt at the hope ray could help them see things differently. if he couldnt do it , no one could. "Uuuuurgh," Ahri said "I can handle it," Ray said "You don't know my parents!" Ahri said. "I know, but if they created you, then they can't be that bad," Ray spoke wisely. "I knoooooow but it's still...uuuuuurgh." "We'll just go there and I'll impress them," Ray said very manly Then Ahri suggested he bring payton so we had more support. She felt safer with them there. Ahri knew that whatever would happen, pay would protect her.

The day of the dinner had come. Ahri , Ray and pay took an uber to her parents. They came into a dining room and the table had already been set. "Ah, you've finally arrived," Ahri's mom said and she looked at Ray, "You're late." "It wasn't her fault," pay said as protective of Ahri as she was. "It was the weather." "Sure... sure..." Mom said and she went back to the kitchen. "Wow," Ahri said, "she didn't even shake your hands." "Oh well," Ray said seeming unfazed. Oh gosh, that nonchalant way. Exactly the reason why Ahri had asked him along. Ahri was busy swooning over her fiancé when her dad came in. "Boy," dad said and stared at Ray. Ray shook his hand politely. "Ah, you're here too," dad said to Ahri and pay, "Help your mother out, it's time that the men have a conversation." "uuuuuurgh," Ahri said and went into the kitchen dragging pay along. Then Ahri's mother made her do all sorts of annoying useless jobs. After all, as mom said, people like them were inherently used to these sorts of things. Then dinner came. Ahri was told to take the food in while mom and dad sat down. pay wasn't even allowed to see where Ray went off to. Just before she carried in the first plate of food, she felt something weird. Like a cross wire went down her back, tingling all along the way down. Something was off, but Ahri was still too annoyed with her parents!

Meanwhile, back at their house, gabe and jon were enjoying each-others company. As the narrator, I will respect their privacy and not specify how.

Ahri carried in the meal. But no one was there. Instead, at the end of the table, sat Jay!

Jay laughed at her, "My my, that apron makes your tits look huge !" Ahri threw down the meal and looked around anxiously for someone, anyone. Not only was Jay going to feel the fullest extend of Ahri's righteous fury, Ahri could also unleash her frustration with her parents !

She threw the dish at Jay like a Frisbee. But as it was about to hit him, he stepped just out of the way ! "If you want to see your parents again," Jay said, "come to my Apartment" Ahri felt conflicted. On one hand, Ahri hated her parents, on the other, she wasnt sure if her friends where with them. Ray came in and said: "We should save your parents." "You guys are here ! we have more important things to worry about he found out where my parents live ? was he watching our messages ?," Ahri said. "No he shouldnt be able to unless ... that fan fic really set him over the edge ? .. he is a loose canon." said rain. "your right. he probably would." pay chimed in. -- -- --

Jay: what do you mean, it's over ?! it cant be ! Ahri: No No, back into your casket! Jay: Grrrr. You will never get me in my box. I am too large and too sexy! Ahri: you would if i told you it was attached to an under-aged girl. Jay: but.. cant you just send me some pics ?! Ahri: Noooo! Whats wrong with you !? Jay: life isn't worth living without being able to psychologically damage people !. Ahri: OK, Ur right, life isn't worth living when your that far gone ”. ray and pay walk into the creepy alleyway after hearing things get loud from the car. Ray: you need to leave us all alone its not worth it to us ! Jay: huh ;^_^; .. why ?, so you get to be happy with your girl ? and i get nothing ? .. Payton: BAKAI !! ". pay runs at jay punching him and knocking him to the ground. Ahri: PAY ! Ray: awww hell naww ". rain grabs pay and pushes her towards ahri , grabbing jay by the shirt and dragging him around a corner .   Ray winked at Ahri, " go get your parents "  . But Payton was all hot 'n ready to kill jay , Ahri thought she better do something quickly. So Ahri pecked Payton on her cheek and looked her in the eyes. " come on he'll be fine , we can help by getting this done . pay and ahri dash off towards the sounds of banging in the distance. " there ! i see them i'll untie them head back to ray ", ahri exclaimed smiling at pay . Ahri caught up with pay quickly and they jogged back to rain . " where are your parents ?, are they okay ? " ahri responded softly but audibly . " it doesnt matter , theyll be fine lets just get home safe ". with that they didnt talk again until they arrived back at the alleyway and saw ray just standing there a smile on his face . pay ran into his arms smiling and gave him a kiss , then punched him in the stomach . " that was for worrying me you bakai !! ". rain just smiled at her and put her on his back so  he could carry her, we could all go home. ray day dreamed on his way home with pays arms wrapped around his neck. "arg...that was good " said Ray. "yes, yes it was" said Payton. "You seemed a little distracted near the end though. Not your normal energetic self" "yes...sorry about that. I was thinking back to eight months ago, when I first realized my feelings for you even though I didn't know it at the time. Its what opened my eyes to what I felt all along ".

"And our love grew together from that moment to today"

"I love you Payton my tsundere". "I love you too Ray -my demi god.

And they smiled at each-other, as we fade out into the sunset. So they defeated Jay and everyone was satisfied!

Author: well, looks like they'll be busy for a little while. Jay: Nooo its a lie. Gimme it!

The end