#hello everyone<3 I've had this cooking for a long time but i just got around to finishing it<33

[whumpsical]

Jay

contents: flashback to a minor whumpee, homelessness, discussed homophobia, bio family blues

Some sweet comfort from one the rockiest eras of Jian's past <3 the gays stick together <33

sometime in 2014

taglist!!! @yet-another-heathen @much-ado-about-whumping @minerscanary

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“Come here, Jay.”

Jian bristled.

He was only sixteen at the time. He didn’t like nicknames. He’d never liked nicknames. It wasn’t anyone’s fault; no one had beaten or bullied him out of a taste for them, and he had no past relationships to any particular nicknames to turn him off to the concept. He just didn’t like them.

But at Casanova, one of the many gay bars in Jian’s early rotations, the owner liked to call him Jay. And Jian found that it didn’t grate on his nerves the way it usually would, not coming from Cal.

Cal first caught Jian sneaking into Casanova on a chilly, rainy night. It wasn’t the first time Jian had gotten in. He’d just had a harder time blending with the partygoers that night: waterlogged and shivering, too exhausted to even talk, sitting by himself on a leather couch near the bathrooms. His clothes were damp, leeching all the warmth from his small body, but even shedding his wet jacket didn’t feel like an option. He was convinced that the moment he slipped his scrawny, narrow shoulders free, his age would be made even more pathetically obvious than it already was. It was better to keep still and try to pretend that he wasn’t there at all.

Cal was on the floor that night, covering for a sick bartender. He’d wondered how he’d missed the obviously underaged kid’s entrance into his bar. It was a Tuesday night. Not very busy at all. Maybe it was the rain. The patio sat empty, everyone instead gathering inside and cluttering up Cal’s view of the front door.

Jian flinched when Cal approached him. He was a tall, hefty man, comfortably in his fifties. Though with age his ratio of muscle to fat had shifted, he still had an intensely intimidating power in his stature, especially from where Jian was sitting.

“Hey,” Cal said, with just a hint of the stern edge to his voice which he only fully put on for the handsy creeps and mean drunks.

Jian looked up at the man, numb in the face. He had nothing to say, and was too shocked with cold and fear to even try to squeak out a word.

Cal stood tall, unyielding. “You wanna show me some ID?”

Jian looked at his shoes, a lump growing in his throat. His head was too misty to comprehend much, but he understood enough to recognize he’d been caught, which meant that he had to find somewhere else to hide from the rain. He already couldn’t remember how many times this had happened that night. All he knew was that he didn’t want to go back to the shelter, but he was quickly running out of options. With stiff, freezing hands and a weak, trembling effort, he pushed himself off the sticky seat and started on his staggering trek to the exit.

Cal’s large hands stopped him, butting against his shoulders. Not grabbing. Jian couldn’t even muster any awareness of the act, just pushing his empty body against Cal’s hands like they were an invisible wall in a video game. Cal pushed back a little more firmly, and Jian’s feet tripped to a halt. He stood in place, blinking through confused sparks in his eyes, feeling lightheaded.

“Hold on, hold on. Hey,” Cal said, stooping down to meet Jian’s eyes, and, as twenty-something year old Jian suddenly realized with fondness, to shield him from the activity of the bar around them. “Do you need… Would you like something hot to drink? A warm meal, maybe? Someplace dry?”

Jian had no clue what his face was doing. He remembered his body as a hollow wooden vessel. Still, something must have come across in his silence, because Cal softened even more.

“Look, I don’t know your situation,” he said, squeezing Jian’s shoulder. “But I can tell enough that you need help. I have the means. Come on, honey.”

Cal started to usher Jian towards the bar, and a volatile switch flipped in Jian’s gut, instantly rubbing every inch of his skin raw and sucking the air from his lungs.

“No,” Jian managed in a desperate whisper, shrugging his way out of Cal’s hands and stumbling backwards a few feet before blinking the blind terror from his eyes and halfway remembering where he was. Cal’s hands hovered in a deliberately non-threatening airspace, allowing Jian to retreat as far as he needed.

“Okay,” Cal said quickly, in a peaceful, hushed tone. Jian’s focus still whipped around the bar, but Cal let that manic vigilance die down in its own time, keeping his own body still and distant. “Okay. You don’t have to. But I really don’t want to send you back out there, to who knows what, without at least getting you dried off. You can stay here, honey. You don’t have to go.”

The vividness of Jian’s memory drained to an uninviting mist. He knew that at some point he’d started to cry, and that Cal had led him with an open hand -- so broad it nearly spanned Jian’s entire waistline, at least in those days -- to a more secluded area behind the bar, where both Cal and the small kitchen crew could keep an eye on him while he ravenously devoured a warm plate of various bar staples and a few Casanova specialties. Jian remembered being offered an offensively sugary Shirley Temple in that same spot, but that may have been on another night.

Sometime later, a shift change freed Cal up to drag a second black painted chair over to Jian’s, where he’d been working on drying himself off with an only slightly ratty towel, having adamantly refused a change of clothes from Cal’s apartment above the bar.

“Hey there, kiddo. You feeling any better?”

Jian nodded sheepishly, embarrassed at all the drama he’d become the center of tonight, now that the terror had mostly passed. The heat from the crowd and the food had long since stilled his shivering, and an almost contented sleepiness was taking over instead, a feeling so unfamiliar that he was struggling to guard against it, finding himself nodding off every now and then. He’d been focusing his energy on staying upright in the chair, and was glad for Cal’s interruption.

“I’d like to have a little chat with you, if that’s okay,” Cal said, leaning forward in his seat to match Jian’s height. Jian visibly tensed, swallowing nervously and breaking eye contact. Cal’s voice only softened more. “Sweetheart, you’re not in any trouble with me. What’s your name, honey?”

When Jian only gulped again with considerably more effort, his eyebrows starting to knit with growing anxiety, Cal nodded thoughtfully.

“That’s okay, you don’t have to tell me.”

A rush of cool air flowed through Jian’s chest, relief unclenching his jaw before he’d even realized how tight he’d been squeezing it shut.

“I would like to know how old you are, though,” Cal continued lightly. “But don’t tell me that either. I want to guess. Flex my skills. Is that something the kids are saying today?”

One corner of Jian’s mouth lifted a bit.

“See, I’m out of the loop. This’ll be fun,” Cal said. “Hmm,” he hummed, one hand rubbing his chin as he made a show of scrutinizing Jian’s scrappy appearance. “I’ve got nieces in the eighth grade, but they’re all shorter than you. They definitely eat better, though.” Jian couldn’t help but chuckle silently under the heat of the spotlight, feeling himself becoming invested in the game, despite everything. “Fourteen, maybe? No, fifteen.” When Jian shook his head to both, Cal leaned back, worry overtaking his expression. “Oh, sweetheart, please don’t tell me I started too high. I don’t think I could handle it.”

Jian shook his head again, an easy smile finding its way onto his face. “Sixteen,” he said, his delicate voice all but confirming his answer.

Cal nodded, solemnity gently wafting away the air of humor that had eased them to this point. He leaned forward again, hands clasped in front of him, and looked into Jian’s eyes as he spoke. “It was a long time ago, but it was tough for me when I was that age, too. I can’t speak for your experience, honey, but I know what it’s like to feel alone in the world.”

His defenses down, Jian felt the words hit him square in his chest. Fear and apprehension prickled at the edges of the impact, but the crater was deep enough that genuine empathy was what struck Jian the most. He felt breathless and fragile as he listened, but he didn’t look away.

“I’ve seen some very good friends go down dark paths because of that feeling. And it’s hard to find your way back out. It’s hard out there, baby, I know. But no matter how lost you feel, you will never be unworthy of love, and safety, and peace. Do you understand me?”

Jian wasn’t sure that he did, but Cal spoke with such an urgency that Jian felt he should at least nod, though unease was building in his stomach again. Cal watched him with earnest conviction as he waited for Jian to answer, but Jian shied away from the intensity of it, breaking off eye contact and betraying the gnawing guilt he suddenly felt. Cal sighed, too softly to hear beneath the noise of the bar.

“I know that look, sweetheart. Your family?”

Jian hadn’t realized how obvious it could be. His stomach dropped and a flash of heat pushed tears behind his eyes as fresh wounds burst through their haphazard stitches. He could feel the metaphorical slam of the door all over again, the pain of his father’s violent and consummate rejection only compounded by the past year he’d spent trying to stitch himself back together without him. Failing miserably. He bit his cheek to keep the rest from spilling, and locked eyes with Cal to silently implore him to continue.

Cal didn’t falter. He wrapped Jian’s restlessly clenching fists between his warm hands and leaned in.

“There’s not a lot I can do to change the truly fucking awful things that happen in this world,” Cal said. “But what I can do is help lift some of the burdens that fall on us. You are welcome here, honey.” He accented this with a squeeze of Jian’s hands, then paused, blinked a few times, and made an undecided gesture with a tilt of his head. “Not in the bar, mind you.”

At the gentle chiding, Jian found himself laughing with him, vaguely relieved to be acknowledged as something other than a novelty or a criminal. Cal looked at him without hunger. Being the object of someone’s worry instead of their hatred or desire had faded to a memory from another world, and Jian didn’t know what to do with or even how to identify the bubbly feeling which sat high in his chest. The release of pressure set free a cold crop of tears that he had been clinging to. With grace, Cal let them fall without address.

“But any time it’s getting too heavy,” Cal continued, holding Jian’s hands tight, “if you’re ever hungry, tired, need someone to talk to, anything, you come to Casanova and you ask for Cal, okay? I mean it. We make our own families here.”

Jian nodded, with emphatic gratitude this time. His head felt too fuzzy and exhausted to really comprehend the mess of emotions that writhed and tangled inside him, like a rat’s nest of colorful yarn choking his heart, but the mess itself was colorful and soft, and that had to be enough for now. He took a steadying breath.

“My name’s Jian,” he said, feeling shy under the usually anonymizing glow of the blacklights. But Cal beamed.

“It’s very nice to meet you, Jian,” he said. “Now, the big questions: Do you have a place to stay tonight? Is there someone I can help you call, to let them know where you are?”

“No,” Jian said simply, and the scalding, mortified blush that would’ve normally flooded Jian’s entire face and neck just wasn’t there. Instead, Cal’s hands landed on his shoulders, blanketing him in steadiness and warmth without suffocating.

“Now you do, Jay. Now you do.’

From somewhere in the comfortable fog of Jian’s distant memory, Dickass Lee’s voice wormed back into his ears.

“Come here, Jay.”

Jian bristled.

“Ugh, yeah, no. No. I get it,” Dickass Lee said with a comically exaggerated shudder, mimicking the tension in his captive’s shoulders. “I’ll stick to ‘Jian.’”

[yxstxrdrxxm]

Hello, everyone! Navina (or Black Swan) here. I'd like to make a personal announcement:

My commissions are open!

I've been thinking of opening a Ko-Fi account for a while, and after a lot of time debating on the matter, it is finally done. You can view the page right here!

I only take commissions as I have no idea how running a shop works (lol), but I'll probably get to it one day. As for why I opened my Ko-Fi page, I simply wanted to branch out what this blog has and its potential.

Again, if you would like to commission me, feel free to check what I have. It's barren right now but I assure you that I'll open more of my services when I got the time.

(also to my mutuals/dreamjolt hostelry members you guys get a discount from my shop, 70% off of everything on stock because ily all too much haha)

In a serious note, I'd like to formally apologize for the lack of activity. I've been going through a lot of things and I had to take a step back in writing, especially when it got really, really personal/difficult to run this blog. I do plan on getting back to posting, but I cannot guarantee this blog to be back on its usual momentum like it used to.

(I will be explaining some serious stuff utc so if you dont want to read it, no worries, you're free to stop here. Thanks for reading though!)

As many of you noticed, I've been posting less because of the motivation dropping since Flawed. I've been cooking up some posts in the past, but with how complicated things are, it's been extremely difficult to push myself to write.

I am also going through a lot of personal issues, some that leave me financially strained (as a college student), hence why I opened commissions. Its not required for you to commission me if you can't, but it is why I made the page.

As a heads up: I plan on opening up editing commissions for my rentry/editing blog (@/dxxth-gxd), but that is still a huge ???. Do not get your hopes up in case it does not go through.

And finally, I plan on returning to writing very soon. I have a long and very big fic working and it may serve as my comeback to this blog (with new banners too!) but I ask that you remain patient. I'm (truthfully) not in the best state of mind, but I'm working my butt off to bring the best quality of my work for all of you who are still around.

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I will most likely be chilling and writing in the dark in the meantime, so thanks for sticking around. <3 I'll make you all proud. I promise.

[momoko-sugoi]

CLH X Blue Archive collab

DOLPH LAZERHAWK STRIKER MIDDLE SONIC SPECIAL ARMOR limited 3 star collab student Hello everyone, This is the first artwork I've posted here since like 2021 or 2022, and as you can see, it is basically a little collaboration thing I cooked up with a game called Blue Archive, which, if you don't know dw, you can watch this video about it (its only 7 minutes long and yes this is the short version)

The downside is that the fanbase is really fucking weird; I would suggest staying the fuck away from it if you were to get into the game cause the game is good, just that the people around it are suspicious, or at least watch the anime. After all, the anime so far is decent. Why is the slanted stuff in the halo

So for dolphs design, what I did since there was no fundamental motif for him, unlike the others, which we will get into in a bit, I decided I would just make it look like one of those old 80s cars, you know, where the windows instead of having tinting it would be slanted plastic, in the back yeah those, Apparently, they were called louvers and it was meant to make the car cooler inside while making the car more stable to drive, neat why the eye in the middle of the halo

The reason why I gave the eye in the middle for his halo is that he was being used by Eden as a military operative, so who to say when he got transported to Kivotos that Eden wasn't secretly gathering details about that place and planning on raiding soon to grab their tech, and also grabbing some kivotos students as test subjects for their military testing.

bullfrog striker front penetration light

limited 2 star collab character

finding his halo design

Oh boy, I had another hard time making his Halo design, too, since, let's just say that most of the game's designs are unique to the character's personality. All I could think of is Assassin's Creed and the Apple of Eden, that's apparently a weapon skin in Brawlhalla; god damn you, orb skins/lighthearted.

so what i did instead was just look at the plushie that Netflix made very intensely til I found what I was looking for

this fucking thing here, his belt, I could easily use it as a base for the halo, and I could get on with colors, and that's what I did. I used the brotherhood logo in the middle, colored it light green, and made it layered with the inner circle layer upon by the eyes with the brotherhood logo on top of it and the outer circle covering the outer rim.

This is the best example I can give of what he would've looked like halo-wise now, let's talk about why I gave him that design Why did you give him the design that you did?

The reason is that it mostly calmed down in this universe. There's no violence; if there is, they are immune to it to some extent. (they won't get hurt by bullets, but if they get hurt really bad [i.e., life-threatening injuries], they can die), because of the halos they wear, they are immune to some extent, but since some factions want to take out the students altogether (i.e., Gematria, Kaiser corp), they do have to be on guard, though it is mostly the general student counsels, the three big school student counsels, and senseis, besides no one really hates each other (well besides gehenna, and trinity) It's not as bad as Eden is, so the clothing choices reflect that chill but on guard.

bullfrogs halo design Even though Bullfrogs Halo shows the Brotherhood logo, most just write it off as some sort of band logo he likes. Bullfrog still has memories of his old world, still remembers Eden, and the day he met that old TV man, but no one would believe him, not even his fellow prisoners who were with him when they were transported to Kivotos. I hope you like this post, I'll get on the Genshin collab drawing as soon as I get rested up see ya

[fanartfic]

This is just a short little blurb of what I think a conversation between Tavya and Wyll would be like. Tav was a mother, and her instincts kicked in when Wyll was punished by Mizora (Sorry, mild spoilers.)

This has mild act 1 spoilers.

TW: None. All fluff.

Deals with self-confidence, self-image, and figuring out who you are.

Horns and Hearts

The party had just begun. Tavya watched as wine barrels were tapped, and food was being prepared on spits over the fire. Gale was worrying over the venison, wanting to be sure it was cooked to perfection. Meanwhile, Lae'Zel seemed perfectly content to eat it rare.

Shadowheart glowered from the outskirts with her goblet of wine, while Astarion drank straight from the bottle, seemingly disinterested in the goings on. Even Withers, the strangely docile undead that had joined them, conversed with some of the tieflings nearby.

Then it struck her.

Where was Wyll?

Tav got to her feet and began to circle the camp. She said passing hellos to those who had joined them and made her way behind the large boulder that lay between camp and the nearby water. Sitting on the sand, arms resting on his knees, was Wyll, looking rather depressed and dejected.

Just the night before, when they had returned to camp, they had experienced a rather unwelcomed visit from his patron. She had not been pleased that Wyll had spared Karlach, and he had been punished sorely for it. After being sent through every level of hell at once, he had been turned into a devil, with reddish skin, ridges on his arms, body, and face, his one good eye turned red with black scelera, and long curved horns protruding from his forehead.

He had been withdrawn ever since, remaining behind in camp while the others went to search for Halsin, the Archdruid.

He looked up as she approached.

"Damn. . . I was hoping you wouldn't notice my absence."

Tavya eased herself down onto the sand next to him. "Wouldn't be a party without you," she said, nudging her shoulder into his arm.

Wyll looked at her incredulously. "I doubt that."

"I'm serious! Who else is going to teach me to waltz?" Tavya teased.

"I'm certain someone out there knows how," Wyll deflected. "Probably Astarion."

"Astarion is drowning himself in a bottle right now. Besides, he's a prick, and you at least have some decency." Tav picked up a stone and tossed it into the water. "Why are you really back here, Wyll?" She asked, pulling her knees up to her chest. She rested her cheek against her knee and looked up at him.

Wyll sighed. "In truth, I'm not really in a festive mood. I didn't want to cast a grey shadow over the night. I mean, I'm a devil. I love the people of the grove, but deep down I know I unsettle them. It's just better for everyone if I keep my distance.

"Oh, come on Wyll, that's not true." Tav rested a reassuring hand on his arm. "Sure, you look different, but it doesn't define who you are."

"I'm a devil. You don't want a devil at your party."

"You look like a devil, that doesn't mean you are one. Your heart is still the same, that hasn't changed."

Wyll chuckled and shook his head. "If only half the world had half the heart that you do." He sighed and looked up at the moon. "How do you do it?"

"Do what?" Tav raised an eyebrow.

"Keep caring. Most people would have given up already."

"I'm not most people," Tav shrugged. She looked across the water as the moonlight danced on the waves. She rested her chin on her knee. "Truth is, this isn't my first disaster situation."

"Really? How many dire situations have you been in?" Wyll asked, an eyebrow arched.

"Hmm. . . At least 3," Tav counter in her fingers. "No, 4. Illithid parasites would be the 4th."

Wyll stared at her in disbelief. "How?"

"I've been around a long time, Wyll, I've seen some things." She picked up a rock and tossed it into the water. "I've fled my homeland with no one but my master's daughter clinging to my back, I've fought with my darkest nightmares come to life, and lost many friends to them. I helped hold off a horde of barbarians from destroying a town farther north, and now the parasites." She stood up and held a hand out to Wyll, who took it and let her help him to his feet.

“Each and every one of those situations I could have lost myself, but I chose to stick with what I know I am.” Tav continued. “And what I am is someone who can help. Be it with action, a kind word, or even a hug when a friend needs one most.”

Wyll looked down at the ground and shuffled his feet. “Is that an offer?” He asked sheepishly.

Tav smiled and opened her arms. “Come here,”

Wyll pulled her into a hug, squeezing his eyes shut and letting out a heavy sigh of relief. Tav held him close, rubbing his back with her hand. After a moment or two, Wyll let her go, but still held on to her hands.

“Thank you, Tavya. . . I didn’t realize how much I needed that.” He sniffed and rubbed at his good eye.

“You’re welcome, Wyll.” Tav squeezed his hand. “Now, I know you don’t want to join the party, and I won’t press it further. I respect your need for solace. But do try to join in sometime. Karlach was hoping you would teach her some dance steps.”

Wyll let out a chuckle and shook his head. “Perhaps, in a little while. . . I have a lot to think about.” He said, as he let go of Tav’s hands.

Tav patted his arm. “You do what you need to.” She reassured him. “And if you need anything, you know you can find me.”

Tav paused when she heard Alfira beginning to play in the background, and the sounds of a merry tune began to waft through the air towards them like the scent of the spitted venison. She looked at Wyll and gave him a smile.

“I’m off to have a little fun. I hope you join in soon,” she waved her hand as she headed back around the boulder.

Wyll smiled and shook his head, laughing a little as he turned to look out across the water again.

She had called him friend, touched him, hugged him, and spoke with him as if nothing had changed.

If there were more people like Tav in the world, he could manage to live in it.

People who could look past the horns, and see his heart instead.

[justsoohi]

suntan SUMMER

Colorful good job/Episode 3

<the next day>

Sora: HaHa~♪ Hello! Sora is doing well today☆

Niki: Hello the~re, Harukawa-kun. You're doing good today.

Sora: hm~? Ryori-oniisan you give a delightful "color"?

Niki: You figured it very well! Actually, just a moment ago, I was informed that the package I ordered had been shipped♪

What do you mean by "color" anyway?

Sora: Yes. Sora can see more colors than others.

Ryori-oniisan is always overflowing with bright colors~. It's really fun to watch~!!

Niki: He~h, that's interesting. Do the dishes I make look even more colorful?

Kuro: Oh, am I the last one? Did I keep you waiting?

Niki: Nah, you made it on time for the meeting, so it's okay.

Kuro: Sorry. Now that we have all the members, let's start discussing the plan for the consolation party.

Sora: HiHi~! For today's sake, Sora asked the staff-san!

Niki: Harukawa-kun, you did a lot of things didn't you?

Sora: Yes!! It's been fun to hear all kinds of stories. Sora have put together some materials, would you mind taking a look?

Kuro: Let's see... as i imagined it, a lot of people say they don't know if they'll be able to attend because they're too busy with work.

Sora: It would be sad if no one came, even though we went to great lengths to hold it.

Kuro: Hopefully we can hold it at a time when as many people as possible can stop by...

Niki: Then how about when everyone's work is over? You did a good jop kind of day?

Sora: Ah... but sora have heard that it's a problem if it's too late. Everyone's circumstances are different after work, and he want to respect their privacy.

Niki: Oh~, that's true. If it were me, I'd totally join in if I could eat delicious food.

Kuro: Then how about holding it around noon?

Normally, they'd go to the company cafeteria or "Cinnamon", but at the day of the party, they'd have a nice dinner and refresh themselves

Sora: HuHu~, that's a good idea! Then it won't get in the way of the staff's work~♪

Niki: In that case, it would be better if the venue was closer to ES. If it doesn't take long to get around, people will likely come to visit.

Kuro: Ah. Somewhere in ES... what about a large conference room or a resting room?

Niki: If it's half-sized big, it's likely to be crowded with people.

Sora: If that happens, it won't be refreshing~?

Niki: It would be nice if it were a little more open. Do you have any suggestions in the materials you have prepared?

Sora: Hm~. A place where it's okay to have a lot of people and where is big enough to hold them....

Ah, what about the Sky Garden? Since it's outdoors, it doesn't seem cramped even when people gather!

Kuro: I see. There is a certain amount of space, and it's not bad

We've got an idea for the venue, so next is the food...

Niki: Yes yes! I've come up with a few budget-friendly menus for you to look at.

Kuro: We're going to make the food in advance and bring it to the hanging gardens, right?

Niki: Of course. It is necessary to prepare in advance, but it is not impossible to take an order and make it on the spot

I think "Cinnamon" has a mobile food stand, so I'll ask them to let me rent it♪

Sora: A Food stand? It's like a festival, so much fun~ !

Kuro: Harukawa seems to be interested, too, so let's go ahead and rent that stand and make dinner.

Niki: Understood! Even as a chef, I want you to eat freshly made food.

Kuro: When it comes to cooking, Shiina is there, so I feel safe♪

Niki: Of course, I want you to leave it to me! After all, kiryu-kun, you're good at cooking, right?

We've been cooking together a few times as part of our club activities, and it's been a huge help to me that you're so skillful

Kuro: Not as good as a professional chef. How about you, Harukawa? Do you usually make meals?

Sora: Nope, sora doesn't cook much. Sometimesl he just helps someone else cook.

Kuro: If you don't want to do that much, then maybe an easy-to-make dish would be good

Niki: Then, it would be something grilled. Yakisoba or yakitori~...

<After 30 minutes>

Sora: hmm~... have we got everything we need to decide?

Kuro: For a project with a limited budget, the proposal is surprisingly solid, isn't it?

Niki: I feel it turned out to be a fun event that makes you think, "Let's do our best again tomorrow." Right, Harukawa-kun?

Sora: Yes! Sora thinks the staff will be very happy with this event!

Sora couldn't have put together a plan like this with only him~, so thank you very much ♪

Niki: No, it's because Harukawa-kun gathered his opinions in advance!

Kuro: As Shiina says. Without this, it would have been difficult to put together a plan today.

Sora: Sora, is so happy that he was able to help you~♪

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[bowandcurtsey]

Hello. I really like so much. "Boys when they did something wrong" Can you please do a similar one with Licht and Patry?

Hi there lovely <3 Thank you for loving my works! (ꈍᴗꈍ)

For anyone that wants to read the previous one I wrote, you can find it HERE. I personally loved that piece, （´∀`）

Sorry I took so long! And Here's one for Christmas!! Happy Holidays everyone!!

Licht | Patry x f! reader

Licht

"Honey, let's eat out today?" your husband came from behind and wrapped his arms around you.

"Why?" you turned your head to glance at his flawless face, "I've already prepared some of the food for tonight!"

"I just don't want you to be too tired on our christmas celebration.." he smiled at you gently.

"Are the kids not coming over? Rhya, Patry, Fana..?" you raised a brow at him. You were now turned around and facing your beautiful husband.

"Yes, they are, but we could all eat at a nice restaurant~"

"Do you guys not like my cooking..?" you crossed your arms in front of your chest

"No!!" he quickly had you in his arms again, "It's just..."

He pursed his lips at you, "please don't be mad?"

"What on eart- oh my god!" you suddenly thought about the only task you entrusted your husband with, "You forgot my turkey!!"

The leader of elf tribe gave you a sheepish grin, causing you to narrow your eyes at him.

"Honey, I'm sorry.."

"oh my god! How are we having a christmas feast without turkey!" you widened your eyes at your husband, "didn't I remind you to go order one the other day?"

"Yes.. But I bumped into some young elves and they needed some help with their training and I forgotten about it. By the time I went, the shop was already closed.."

"And..?" you tilted your head to the side, waiting for more explanation.

"And yesterday I went.. They were out of turkeys for today.."

You heaved a high sigh and shook your head.

"Which is why I proposed to eat out..." your guilty husband stroked the side of your arms, hoping to get your forgiveness.

"No need... I actually prepared lots of food. I think we still have enough.."

His eyes lit up, realising that he didn't screw up the entire party that you happily planned for. "really?"

"Hmm.. Yeah," You opened the oven and pulled out ham, pulled pork and pork ribs. "Help me slice them so it's easier to serve later."

"Yes! of course!!" He quickly jumped into action and helped you with your remaining cooking.

"So.. you're not angry at me, honey?" he glanced over at you.

You let out a small sigh again, "how can I be angry at a pretty face like that."

Patry

"Baby," you called out for your boyfriend, "could you go collect the Christmas tree for me? It's ready to be collected at the shop."

"Okay Honey~" he replied, and after awhile you heard the jingles of his keys. "I'm meeting Vetto for a while then I'll swung by to collect your tree before coming home!"

You decided to run more errands and went out to buy christmas decos for your shared place. You were so immersed with your shopping that before you knew it, it was getting dark.

You went home, excited to decorate your christmas tree together with Patry.

The moment you opened your door, you saw the lights shining from the Christmas tree.

"Welcome home love," his long slender arms wrapped around your frame as he peppered your face with kisses.

"Hey, you didn't wait for me to decorate the tree!"

"I didn't want you to be tired after a day of shopping~" he said, but his heart was racing.

"Okay, I got a star for the tree too! Carry me up and we can hang it together!" You excitedly ran through your shopping bags and went to the tree.

"Hmm, the tree looks a little more shorter and fatter this year..." you eyed the tree suspiciously.

"Oh?" Patry quickly said, "Maybe it's because of all the decos I put up and maybe it's short because you haven't put your star up!"

"Anyway baby," you giggled, "that's a little TOO much decorations on the tree!"

The tree was filled with ornaments that you could almost not see the tree. As you tried to arrange the ornaments nicely, you realise the tree was indeed different than usual.

"Hmm, the tree IS different babe," you tried to inspect the tree even further. "This is not what i ordered! Oh my god I better call the shop quick."

"Oh honey, I think the store's closed for the day.." Patry quickly tried to stop you, "we can't just make do with this tree? It looks nice too~"

"But it's not meant to be for christmas! What if they got the orders mixed up and someone else wanted this tree!"

You started to take the decos down, "Babe, help me remove the decos, we have to return it tomorrow!"

"Babe," Patry went over and took both your hands in his, "I'm so sorry."

"Huh? Sorry for what? It's not your fault babe, you didn't know which tree I ordered,"

"No. I do know which tree you ordered. But I broke it."

"YOU WHAT?"

Patry smiled at you nervously, "Vetto and I were playing around and we broke it.. And the shop didn't have any extra.."

"So you bought another tree as a replacement..?" you raised an eyebrow at him.

"No.. they didn't have any extra since the christmas season is here.."

"So where is this tree from...?" You narrowed your eyes at him.

"Em.. In the forest?"

"You cut down a tree from the forest?!" You exclaimed.

"Yeah.. One that looks like a Christmas tree. Actually it didn't look like a Christmas tree originally but we tried to trim it into shape.."

You took in a deep breath, internally facepalming. Then you started laughing.

"Babe?" Patry looked at you carefully, "are you mad?"

"So you and Vetto chopped a tree, shaped it into a Fig tree, hung SO many ornaments on it, hoping that I wouldn't notice?"

"Y-yeah.."

"You did all this in 6 hours?"

"Y-yeah.. Vetto just left not too long ago actually.."

"Jesus, how did you even break my christmas tree in the first place?!"

"We were playing around and throwing spells..." Patry smiled sheepishly, "then somehow the tree was in half before we knew it."

You smiled, shaking your head, "oh well, just help me place the star on the tree then."

"We're keeping the tree?" Patry smiled as his eye lit up.

"Yeah? I don't have any tree left!"

-end-

[witch-hazels-musings]

Hello hazel! I hope I'm not bothering you, I just wanted your opinion on something that has been kinda bothering me.. I've come across a lot of headcanons of "undesirable traits of genshin characters in relationships" lately and alot of them say that diluc would be neglectful/unsympathetic towards his s/o where he alwan and I mean ALWAYS prioritize his duties over them.. I don't want to bring down writers since it is their vision of how the characters are but... isn't it a bit too much? I know no relationship is perfect but I don't think he would even inter the relationship if he knows he can't make time for his partner besides it's kinda sad to think about especially since he's one of my main comfort characters.. I wanted to know your opinions on this since I personally think you're the best person who writes diluc in character on this site. I hope you have a great day❤❤❤

welp - first of all, thank you for that compliment >< (negative traits in general are hard to handle, everyone has flaws (even me - i get impatient at times!), and when it’s your comfort character, those ideas can hit even harder, be more sensitive) 

so here is my hot take -> (holy crap this got long because I had some things to say lol) 

General Diluc headcanons about relationships: 

Diluc is a busy man - he’s either working at the winery, at the tavern, or out protecting Mondstadt on the regular 

there is a likely chance he wouldn’t enter into a relationship at all because

1. it’s painful to be vulnerable and he’s already lost two people who he absolutely loves (his father, Kaeya (yes, he still cares for him)), and the thought of being betrayed by them or losing them would be so hard

2. he literally keeps himself so busy that it would be hard for him to devote time to another person  (unless that person was equally as busy or okay with being on their own, i.e. finding ways to keep themselves busy) 

3. relationships are hard anyway (even Albedo thinks the same thing - I believe the both of them are similar in ‘friendships and relationships are hard to maintain, so i just don’t bother) 

I have a strong feeling that he keeps himself busy purely from regret - he wasn’t able to protect / save his father, he couldn’t stop the fatui, he lost Kaeya to a world he didn’t even know about -- he’s impulsive and reactive to things, no matter how much he tries to stay calm -- and he doesn’t want to add more regret onto his shoulders (it’s easy to ignore past memories when you keep yourself distracted 24/7) 

headcanons about him in a relationship:

he would be busy - he’s still got things to do and places to be, but he wouldn’t be totally forgetful or neglectful of his partner 

so he doesn’t keep material items, but you might so it’s possible he would buy you things (books, materials, clothes) to keep you satiated and whatnot (if that’s your thing) 

I think one thing to remember about being in a relationship is that you are comfortable being WHO YOU ARE - and if all you are is being with the person, and you can’t be ALONE and WITH a person, all relationships are hard -- so with that in mind, If his partner was okay with keeping themselves busy, maybe helping with the workload, finding a hobby or activity that they liked to do, not only would he support them in that, but he’d be so relieved that they aren’t bored out of their mind waiting around for him (again - the guilt would weight on him if his person was just ... sitting around) 

When he does have a spare moment, he’d check in on you, especially if he cared about you with the level of intensity I know he would - this boy, once smitten, once determined, wont hold back 

He may go on a walk with you, may cook with you, may entertain you at the tavern -- why? because he WILLINGLY says he will be at the travelers disposal any time they need him (he’s not heartless - he’s very helpful and considerate - he’s just busy) 

if he’s been away or without affection for a while, his partner should seek it out - go to him, touch his arm, give him a loving smile, remind him you are still there and I guarantee he will take a moment to just be by your side

A Place for the Weary is exactly the type of relationship he needs - someone who he trusts without a shadow of a doubt, who is confident enough to get him to take a break, and loving enough to provide him a place to rest his head

he assuredly will provide for you, in his gestures, in his glances, in his statements of affection, and in those evening moments when there is nothing to distract him from your everything 

He would make sure his priorities and duties are fulfilled, he has an entire freaking winery to run - and he wouldn’t forget that you are around - he sees you through the window as he paces back and forth in his study. He hears your laughter drift through the hallway, your voice floating from room to room as you sing/talk/exist. He feels your affections when you come to check in on him, a soft hand on his shoulder, a kiss on his cheek. He wishes for your return on days you are away and will welcome you fondly when you come back. 

He loves you, most ardently, and as the gentleman that he is, he will provide for you if you are open and honest with him. His trust is everything, don’t break it. 

[interlunium-opus]

Hello everyone!

First things first, thank you so much for showering my "Beyond 7 Minutes in Heaven" work with so much love and interest <333 it has garnered more than 500 likes now and for a small blog and an amateur writer like me, that is mindblowing and I can't thank you enough huhuuuu 🥺

Secondly, I know I know, I've been gone for so long. Apologies. Writer's block got the best of me so sorry about that especially if you had really been looking forward to the continuation of some of my work.

Fret not though, I'm back for now, and I'm bringing a few things to the table :3

Work In Progress (content subject to change):

001.

DISMANTLING ALMOSTS ----------------------------------------------------- ► Part 2 of "Beyond 7 Minutes in Heaven" (do check this out first if you haven't :3)

Abstract: Two weeks have passed since your bestfriend, Park Sunghoon, kissed you unexpectedly during a round of 7 Minutes in Heaven. Since then, you have done nothing but avoided Sunghoon like a plague. Like gravity however, you two were forced into one another’s orbit again thanks to a Winter Outing which the university held. With nowhere else to run to, you guys were forced to confront the elephant in the room.

002.

DANCING WITH THE DEVIL --------------------------------------------------------- ► [#001 of my Enhypen Vampire series]

Abstract: You've always felt it in your guts that something is off about the campus heartthrob, Park Sunghoon. Being more of a rational person however, you tried to bury such gut instincts, chalking the dislike towards his wealth and pretty privilege instead. Not that your feelings matter though, you two are two world's apart, which means you two are bound to never get any closer. That is, until an ill-timed encounter with him at a party seemingly have led your worlds to collide because since then, he grew into a looming presence in your daily life. He was always around and always watching. The more you tried to avoid him, the closer he got and eventually you were forced to spend more time with him than you ever wished to. The more time you spent with him though the more you discovered just how wrong you were about him: he wasn't the arrogant airhead you pictured him to be, he was in fact, smarter and more diligent compared to the average joe. Apparently, you had been wrong all these while. Or so you thought. Of the rare times your gut instincts turn out to be correct, it was actually for this one too -- but by the time you realize it, you already had your guards down.

A/N: so these two are what I have been cooking up thus far. Not sure which one will get released first though hehe but don't worry I won't vanish before publishing them hehe. ((I just realized I suck at writing a synopsis/abstract huhuuuu))

[citronsblog]

Hello! I'm not sure if I've requested this to you yet/you already wrote this, but could you do Teruteru, Ryoma and maybe Hifumi (if you can/want to) who have been drugged by a love potion and falls (even harder) for the reader (who has already fallen for them?)

Notes: Yes!! I’ve been reading some of these like this and now I’m really really exited someone asked me to! Apologies about hifumi’s being bad ;;

Warnings: ;; these are probably written out of character

Characters: Teruteru Hanamura, Ryoma Hoshi, Hifumi Yamada

Teruteru Hanamura

Teruteru already had deep feelings for you, always going above and beyond to impress you with his cooking. He felt nervous around you, but in a good way. You give him a feeling of warmth and happiness and he loves it.

When he directs his flirting to you only and you mention it he will try to cover it by flirting with a few other people. Truthfully he got nervous when you said that and he didn’t want to creep you out

One lucky fateful day Teruteru had been taking a break from cooking and went to relax with you and a few other of your classmates. He brought drinks for everyone including himself, but he didn’t see what he grabbed for himself. Thinking it was just a new soda he drank it and started to feel tingly.

After about 10 minutes he got even more nervous around you, feeling weak in the knees every time you would laugh or even talk. He excused himself from group and walked off swiftly.

This made you worried you had done/said something wrong. Standing up you dismissed yourself from the group and went to find the cute chef.

It wasn’t impossible to find him. After figuring out he wasn’t in the kitchen you went to him room.

Knocking on the door and waiting for a few seconds. You hear a click and see the pudgy chef looking at you with a flustered look.

“Ah! Y/n! I- you.. you need somthin’?”

“No actually I just wanted to check on you. You left so quickly and I just got worried I guess.”

Teruterus heart was racing. After assuring you he is ok you left him be but his thoughts were filled with you.

The next couple of weeks went on like this. He would try to avoid you so he he wouldn’t step out of line and say anything he would regret.

Of course you started to feel like something was your fault so you confronted him

“Hey! Teruteru… can we chat? It’s nothing bad so don’t worry!”

“Erm… o-ok darlin…”

“Why are you avoiding me…? I understand if you don’t like me anymore but you don’t have to force yourself to hangout with me if that is the ca-“

“No no no no no! It’s not that at all! I- well I might as well tell you. I’ve had feelings for you for a while now. Well awhile back I might have sipped a live potion by accident but since I already liked you it made my feelings increase and well… I didn’t want to run you off so I tried to not make you uncomfortable… I’m sorry.”

“Teruteru! You should be sorry! Why didn’t you tell me in the first place… I like you as well!”

“Huh?! I- what! No way no way!”

Standing up he grabbed you hands and gave you a kiss. It was a sweet, love filled kiss.

He truly was happy in this moment, and what made it even better was your smile lighting up your face

Ryoma Hoshi

Oh goodness this man adored you so much. He loved everything about you!

You both met during class and just instantly clicked, sharing the same interest.

Over time you two would open up more and share about the past, comforting each other when needed.

Ryoma developed feelings for you because you have such a kind heart and he admires that <3

Well! One day kokichi decided to pass around drinks to a few people… one of his victims happened to be Ryoma.

Ryoma reluctantly took the drink and drank all of it.. unfortunately it was too late and he was told it was a love potion.

After having his feelings for you develop he started to talk to you less and less.. even locking himself in his dorm.

Eventually you had to make sure he came out and got food. More or less you made him go get food with you.

You decided to chat over lunch with him. Having a long chat about how he should take care of himself and not shut himself away. Soon enough he confesses.

“S/o…. I- I have deep feelings for you. I know this is selfish of me but I constantly crave your touch. Your smile, laugh and presence is everything to me. I truly like you… I understand if you don’t like a murder like me.”

“Ryoma Hoshi! Don’t you dare talk down to yourself! You are so amazing! Of course I feel the same way!”

Poor Ryoma was so confused

Give him a hug and a smooch <3

He loves you so much.. you constantly support him to do better! Ryoma is so happy with you

Hifumi Yamada

Hifumi is always happy to have you around! You share common interest and you always seem to give him honest feedback about his work!

He enjoys your company and is always happy to draw and/or write for you!

Hifumi already has a small crush on you but it seems to become more and more every day

You had just left his dorm and he had to continue his work but everyone needs to take breaks every once and awhile. He decided he needed a drink and he happened to see OKE on his desk. With out thinking he chugs it back and feels quite refreshed!

But oh no! Now he has a urge to go and see you!

Hifumi goes searching for you and when he find you he just sits down and starts to talk again

You were really confused… he had already shown you his newest drawing… did he need feedback on something else? If not he needs to go back to work so he doesn’t slack on his schedule!

After announcing that to him he quickly tells you that he is all caught up (which is a obvious lie) and he can now talk to you!

Smiling you just allow it bud after a few days of him doing this you wonder to yourself what is going on!

You confront him about it and it slightly pressures him into spilling

“A-ah! I suppose I might of drank some sort of… potion that might of strengthen my feelings for yo-“

“Gasp! Mr.Yamada! You share these feelings as well!”

After a small moment of confessing you both come to terms of agreements and end up cuddling while you make him finish up his work.

“No, I won’t give you any more attention if you don’t finish up your work! Also no more t.v! I don’t want you to miss that deadline!”

He loves you a lot and is grateful for you <3

[namparktae]

Jung Hoseok

𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧ʲʰˢ

You spent the night waiting for Hoseok to come home from practice, he was working so hard with the others lately you had barely gotten to spend time with eachother lately. Most importantly though, Hobi was in charge of choreography and you understood that dance was his absolute passion, meaning he wouldn't be spending much time at the apartment with you while the boys were preparing for their upcoming tour.

With him being away so much, the two of you tended to struggle with your sex life slightly. You desperately you longed for his touches more than ever and him being away more often highlighted the situation even more than before. You slumped down onto the sofa being exhausted from your day at work. Switching the tv off you wandered upstairs and took off your light pink silky robe, settling yourself into the warm covers of your shared bed. You wanted nothing more than to go to bed with Hobi but you knew practice was more important than your sexual needs, yet you felt slightly selfish for your thoughts of him leaving early for you.

once you had settled yourself in the sheets, a loud ringing noise startled you as you realised it was an incoming phone call from Hobi. Quickly, you answered his call with a slightly tired tone in your voice.

"hello? hobi are you nearly home baby? its 12am you need rest soon." you cooed at him.

"Hi baby, I'm on my way, gorgeous. Ill try not to be long but there's traffic, Ill get to you as soon as I can." he assured you. You slightly felt relived at his assurance yet your eyes felt heavy due to your exhaustion.

"Okay babe, well ill try to stay awake for you then, I'm already in bed." you told him.

"Baby if you're tired go to sleep, im not sure how long ill be okay. I love you my beautiful y/n."

"I love you more Hobi, hurry home."

"I will baby, see you soon."

"bye babe." and the call ended.

Thirty minutes had passed and still no sign of Hobi, you could feel the heat between your legs grow hotter and you clenched your thighs together for friction yet it just wasn't enough for you. you allowed your hand to slip through your underwear and you spread your own legs to feel the stickiness on your fingers. All you wished for was for Hoseok to come home and devour you, yet he would probably be too tired to, so you pulled your underwear back in place and decided to sleep it off. Within seconds you fell into a deep slumber, deep enough that you couldn't hear the door of your apartment unlocking to let Hobi in.

He shuffled into the bedroom almost silently, trying his hardest not to wake you. he watched you from the doorframe attentively, observing your half naked body gently rise and fall due to your soft breathing. He never thought he would be able to fall in love with you so quick, yet when you did the smallest things in front of him, such as cooking, laughing with him, being able to spend time with him and the boys, being silly and sleeping, he felt as if he'd fell in love all over again. the soft smile spread across his face soon felt as he see your bare thighs crossed over while you slept, he knew that once you were feeling sexual you would criss cross your legs to either contain your wetness, or to gain friction.

He undressed himself, stripping his track bottoms and oversized tee and peered over you, he examined your face up close as he pressed a soft kiss to your cheek, followed by kissing your nose and then your lips. "Y/n... wake up for me beautiful." You stirred slowly as you widened your eyes at the handsome man hovering above you, gently rubbing the skin of your thighs, prying them open with his hands.

"You're home?... Hobi what are you doing?"  you asked.

"Making you feel better baby, I know you've been missing me hm?" he quickly answered back with a passionate kiss pressed to your lips as you invited his tongue into your mouth, he took your bottom lip between his teeth before he pulled away to regain his breath. your arms wrapped around his neck, allowing him to climb on top of you, only for him to flip you over to make you straddle his lap.

"Hobi the windows open. Let me shut it." You whispered out from above him, pushing yourself off of him. He grabbed your arm to steady you and seat you back down on his hips, refusing to let you get up.

"Don't you want everyone to hear how well you let me fuck you?" He questioned with dark eyes filled with lust.

Totally taken back by his words, you let out a light laugh in disbelief. "I'd rather the neighbours not hear us baby." You said softly, cupping his face and kissing the tip of his nose.

"Let them listen."

Within seconds he reconnected your lips with his own and pulled your shirt above your head leaving your bare chest exposed. The cold air travelled through the window making your skin chill, hardening your nipples and giving you goose bumps along your arms. Hobis warm hands kept your tummy warm as his hands run over your body constantly maintaining heat.

His fingers looped under your lacey lingerie ripping them from your legs.

"No no hoseok!" You whined. "You know they're my favourite pair. I've just replaced them!" Your brow furrowed as you peered down at him, a massive grin crawled across his face.

"And we can replace them again. I'm so hungry for you y/n and I want everyone to know about it."

He kept a hand on the small of your back to steady you as your bare heat rubbed against his hardened cock inside his boxer briefs. You were grinding against him causing too much pleasure to your clit, making your wetness spread onto the fabric that held his cock. A moan escaped your lips but you made sure to keep it quiet, the window was wide open and it made you very weary.

"Don't keep those quiet, y/n. I wanna hear you."

You let out a few soft moans and murmers for him but he still wasn't satisfied. He kept his hands firmly gripping into your hips, leading you to grind on his member with more force, instantly pleasuring you and causing your high to come quicker. His eyes stayed on you, watching your face as you came on his lap.

"Good girl y/n cum on me, I wanna feel you cum on my bulge baby girl."

Your hand slapped against your mouth as you tried to silence your moans, yet Hoseok grabbed it away and made you keep rocking against his cock, overstimulating you causing you to scream out a loud moan for him.

"What did I tell you? I wanna hear you. Don't keep quiet y/n, moan for me."

"Fuck Hoseok..." you moaned out loud enough this time, trying to pry his hands from your hips to stop your overstimulation. He kept rocking your hips back and forth to keep the pleasure on your clit, teaching you a small lesson.

"Listen to me next time baby and we won't have to overstimulate you. Be loud for daddy okay?"

You nodded and escaped from his grasp, your core was dripping wet, oozing down your thighs and you wanted him inside you. You bent over the mattress, pressing your tummy onto the soft linen sheets with your ass held high in the air. Hoseoks eyes widened at you being so submissive towards him, and now nothing was gonna stop him from fucking you until you screamed for him.

"Fuck me daddy, I'll be loud I promise." You whined for him as he grabbed a hold of your waist and removed his boxers before he positioned himself behind you. "Good girl baby." He whispered against your skin as he lent down to kiss in between the dimples either side of your spine. He pumped his cock a few times before entering you, his pre cum was leaking from the tip, soon mixing with your own juices. Instant pleasure rushed over you as you were filled by his hard cock. The moans erupted from your mouth as soon as he entered you, hitting your spot over and over again. Hoseok reached round and began rubbing your clit with each thrust making your sensitive pussy slightly squirt.

"You take me so well baby, I've missed this so much. Missed your pretty little pussy." He grunted in between moans. The tone of his voice was making you wetter as he slid in and out of you faster than before. He grabbed a handful of your hair and craned your neck backward to place an opened mouth kiss on your shoulder blade, you moaned out in pleasure knowing that there would be a mark soon. You loved the way he treated you during sex, if he was rough with you then he'd definitely make up for it after.

The warmth in your stomach began to sink as you unravelled with each of his thrusts getting faster as your pussy clenched around him. "Y/n baby don't do that, I'll end up cumming." He moaned out.

"Good, I want you to cum with me Hobi." You whispered as he gave into you. His strings of white release shot deep inside you as you came on his dick, dripping your juice down his thighs as he grunted your name loud and clear.

"Fuck y/n. That was so good princess." He praised you as he picked you up bridal style and held you in his arms, leaving soft pecks peppered all over your face. You blushed and kissed him back when he eventually got to your lips after kissing your entire face. "I love you, my Hobi." You murmured against his lips.

"I love you too angel. My beautiful girl."

After you two had cleaned up you looked at the time. 2:14am. You were so tired, your eyelids had gotten so heavy but Hoseok was demanding kisses until he fell asleep. He cupped your face as he held you close to his body, pressing gentle kissss against your soft lips as you closed your eyes.

"Can I kiss your lips until I fall asleep?" He spoke out in a low voice to keep his voice down.

"Of course you can baby you don't need to ask. Goodnight Hobi I love you." Were the last words you said before slipping off to sleep.

"I love you too angel. More than you'll ever know."

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Here it finally is!

This is definitely my favourite one so far🙈

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[genshins1mpact]

okay so i know i mentioned on here before that i have a bunch of dreams when i sleep and how i had that cute one with xiao & mingxiao before right?? 👀

forgot to share it sooner bc life but anyway i had a funny/cute dream with diluc the other day (i'll try to add a read more bc this got a lil long but it doesn't always work on mobile so i'll try & fix it asap if so!) but yeah this kinda turned into a whole fic of its own lol,,

☆ the dream itself is here, under the cut! ☆

basically, to not have to explain all the lore about my oc/self insert and all that again, the tldr of it is that i landed on teyvat similar to traveler but didn't really have anywhere to go so after gaining his trust and becoming close, diluc sort of just takes me in and lets me work at the tavern + lets me stay in a spare room at the winery. so yeah we often walk to/from work together if he's working at angel's share that day, and i guess everyone just assumes we're dating?? ...except for me, that is, who still thought he was in love with jean (bc of the whole stormterror thing).

one night, kaeya's been hanging out in the tavern all night, venti's already left or passed out or smth, and then once things close up, diluc and i get ready to head off, but apparently this is the first time kaeya's seen us head off together/in the same direction, and immediately decides to start teasing. he's all "ooh look at the two lovebirds, you've moved in together already? how'd you ask her out, i didn't know you two were a thing, congrats bro so glad she likes you back" kinda stuff and then i just start laughing and telling him to knock it off, wouldn't want jean to overhear and misunderstand. and they're both just like ......wait what? and i'm all "oh cause diluc likes jean right? i thought the were like an Unspoken Thing yknow??" and both stare at me as if i've grown like 3 heads and started doing a one-(wo)man barber shop quartet. lightbulb goes off in kaeya's head that i don't know jack shit & we're not a thing (yet) and diluc is just thinking like "i can't believe you're literally this oblivious, holy shit". hence kaeya's teasing The Sequel, where he just starts complimenting my uniform and says i look like a cute little maid or whatever and diluc is silently fuming behind me. he mutters something along the lines of "how oblivious can you possibly be?" and all but throws his coat/jacket over me to try and cover me "bc it's cold" (yeah yeah sure, jealous much? haha), then asks me how i never noticed how he felt about me. so i'm there having an earth teyvat-shattering moment of revelation that it WASN'T jean he liked, and that he didn't do all those nice things for me bc i'm friends with her, but because he liked...me????

kaeya smugly walks off with a little "you're welcome", after a his shenanigans, and i'm still trying to process things bc i'd never seen diluc that way, always assuming he'd liked someone else so i never really looked at him that way. we kind of quietly resume our walk back "home" and im clutching his jacket close to me, then we both try to speak at the same time, he tries to ask for my response/reaction and i was trying to ask for some time. he's kind of confused and almost looks hurt, but agrees to give me some time to think, since i explained the whole "not seeing him in that light" and didn't want to answer on a whim. that i didn't want to mistake gratitude for all he's done for me for affection and stuff so he was like hey good point i wouldn't want you to feel like i forced you into this, and no you're not gonna get kicked out/fired if you don't like me back, it's okay. diluc mentions having to be away for 2 weeks cause of a work trip and that i can respond then.

in the meantime, a bunch happened like a trip to liyue with aether & paimon, a whole girls' talk over tea with jean & lisa over the situation, and got my own lil serenitea pot so i potentially had the option of moving out now if i wanted to. i decided to my day off from the tavern to go out on a little adventure, just journey around and test out the teapot home and all that jazz. ran into noelle and we hung out/trained for awhile together and invited her in for for a tea break and stuff, like it was just really cute and fun. but apparently diluc came back a few days early and was freaking out when i was nowhere to be found, no one had any idea where i was, and was just really concerned something might happen to me. then noelle arrives through the gates and overhears him asking lisa stuff and goes all "oh she's over by (idk where i was maybe that bit of land between mond & liyue?) and he thanks her for the info and runs off to find me. he finds the teapot (somehow) on some rock but doesn't see me and i come back out of my lil abode bc someone outside kept saying my name and then i felt the teapot shake (he'd picked it up). cue a dramatic reunion in the rain bc when isn't it pouring and trying to kill me in teyvat in true romcom fashion i guess.

diluc is all "do you have any idea how worried i was about you? all alone out here? any of the abyss mages could have hurt you or taken you away or-" just rambles on and meanwhile im having this sort of Oh You're Back and I Think I'm Feeling Things realization (absence makes the heart grow fonder lol). so there's just this kind of strong, desperate hug moment and everything's quiet, save for the pouring rain and faroff occasional lightning strike. and i whispered something along the lines of "i think i'm in love with you" and his eyes widen before responding smth like "i think i'm in love with you too" with a fond smile, the first genuine huge smile i've ever seen on him (pls picture him like in the manga and not his in game ._. face PLS-🤣). cue another romcom cliche reunion hug + kiss scene in the rain, in which we take shelter from the rain inside the serenitea pot bc of how bad the storm kept getting.

(aether has tubby but i have chummy, kinda looks like the teapot salesman, and i usually just call her chums.) so we're greeted by chums who kind of is like staring daggers at diluc bc i showed up with a guest unannounced, drenched, and we're holding hands. she's overprotective in a very Mom Friend kind of way but she just means well. we change into some baggy share clothes i have and then i scrambled up something to eat (since we can apparently cook & forge in our lil pot i love that so much-) anyway so we decide to get some rest bc it's late and have the Oh No There Was Only One Bed conundrum until we agree to just share and sleep on opposite sides bc nbd right? i turned in my sleep and essentially was hugging his back whilst asleep, and he just turned over at some point and hugged me too, and booooiiii was this fire boy WARM, he felt like a personal heater and after all that rain, i slept like a log. diluc woke up before me cause he's used to an earlier schedule and slips out quietly to speak to chummy, asking if she knew where the supplies were cause he wanted to surprise me with breakfast (and man can he cook! goodbye kfc, hello good hunter). chummy is still kind of not vibing with him, until he apologizes for "intruding" and explains everything that's happened, to which chums kind of softens up and realizes he's sweet and just wants to do something nice, not go around raiding the house. woke up alone and went to look for the source of the smell, and kinda just clung to him, making diluc blush. don't remember too much more after the cooking thing though besides going for a stroll around my teapot layout, meeting all the pets that chill there, and kinda just having a relaxing day off together. the winery staff was probably freaking out wondering where we were, but we were just kinda in our own world (literally?), enjoying the peace before returning to all the chaos that is teyvat. cutest damn dream ❤

[random-blfan]

Alsar 65: I'm Holding my Stomach

"Then, is this design okay?" (It’s a bit more like “Can you do this design?” )

"Oh, leave it to me! I'd like to change some things, so please drop by sometime."

The carpenter who was introduced by Ally-san seems to be a designer too, and when he told us what he wanted, he took notes and asked questions such as "What do you want to do here?" And "How many children's rooms do you want?" In regard to the arrangement of the rooms.

Thanks to that, I had lunch on the way, but today the rough floor plan was decided and we were also able to finish the draft up to the last detail.

"Then please!"

"Thank you"

"We’ll be back in a couple of days." 

The carpenter sent us off and we left the store.

Now Fer-san is holding my left hand and Chris-san and Sig-san walk behind us while talking.

I’ve been thinking, when did it become a rule to always hold hands with at least one person?

They normally hold my hand and I don’t say anything and there’s no opportunity to refuse, well it's not like I hate it so it’s fine but…

"I didn't expect that it would take this long. It's already evening, so let's go home,okay?"

"Yes, but are children’s rooms that necessary ...?"

As I walked home, I looked up and listened to Fer-san, who said with a smiling face.

Children's rooms, 5 rooms ...

Me bearing that many children! ?? Is what I thought, though I was told that wasn’t a problem.

In the first place, it feels strange to talk about children even though we really haven’t talked about it in depth...

"Well, even if you don't give birth to that many,a storeroom would be useful, right? If you give birth to five children, we’ll be able to raise them, so don't worry?"

"Hmm ... that's right ... and the servant's room ..."

I was told it would be a good idea for there to be an extra room, and it was incorporated into the floor plan.

"Ren-chan isn't going to quit being an adventurer, right? Then you have to have a room for the person who will take care of the kids while you're away? It's essential for an adventurer with all your companions, so even if it’s small it’s necessary "

"Well, I understand that but ... I didn’t grow up in that kind of environment, so it feels strange ..."

I’ve been through a lot to become an adventurer, so I want to continue after getting married, I was told that if I couldn’t look after my child then there should be a room for a babysitter. I feel torn.

When I heard that, I thought I should quit being an adventurer for a while, but as a support magician who can support three people, I should be able to reduce the risk of injury and death by doing subjugations together, so I want to continue. So I agreed to make a servant room.

Malik would think! I don't feel like saying that …( I really didn’t get this one not even when my friend explained to me, but Ren is worried about Malik’s opinion on the matter it seems)

"Oh, I will move to that house two days after tomorrow, but I have some furniture, so I wonder if I can leave it as it is? I still don't know if it will fit the new house even if I buy some."

"Ah, but why not just renew the bed in the master bedroom? I think the bed there is too small for us and Ren-kun."

"When you say that, it's certainly impossible for four people. Okay, let’s go to the furniture store tomorrow?"

"It should be as big as possible, right?"

When the three of them talk, it becomes a conversation above me and it is difficult to get into it, so I usually just listen to it.

If there is no particular problem, I won’t try to interrupt them

Besides, they talk to me properly, and even now, Fer-san's is still holding my hand, so I don't feel like I'm out of the group, and it's fun to see the three of them having fun.

"Oh, I can see Malik's house. Today I have to give Ren-kun back to Malik."

"Is Malik already at home?"

"Well ... today his shift should end by evening, so I think it's about time for him to come back."

Yeah, I’m sure.

I have a table with his shifts because the shift changes every month, but I can't confirm it because I keep it at home.

"Let's say hello. He let you stay yesterday ..."

"Really? You think it wasn’t a problem letting cute Ren stay with you?" 

"Fugu !?"

"Wow !? Malik-san!? Sig-san is falling! Please let go!"

I think it happened while Sig-san said that, pointing at the house, from behind, a hand extended to Sig-san's solid neck and wrapped around it as if squeezing.

I didn't notice him, but it seems that Malik-san is strangling Sig-san with all his might.

I ask him to let go immediately! 

"Oh, I can't help it if it’s Ren's request. Fine."

"Goho ... haha ​​... Mari ... ku-san ..."

"Sig-san, are you okay !? Doesn’t your neck hurt? If it hurts should I use 「Heal」? "

Malik-san relaxed his grip and released Sig-san with a look that as if he couldn't help it.

I hurriedly approached Sig-san who was coughing violently while kneeling in place.He shook his head so it seems there’s no pain.

"It's okay. I wouldn't be as careless as to hurt him .... Anyway, you guys come in, also there’s something I need to say to Chris, okay?" 

Malik-san, who is quietly angry and looks unpleasantly sullen, says to the three of them, but why does he want to talk to Chris-san?

But ... before that ...!

"Malik-san? Please apologize to Sig-san? It may have been bad to stay without permission, but it's terrible to go for his vulnerable neck from behind, understand?" 

"Ah…"

It was fine because Sig-san has training, but an ordinary person would have been strangled in the blink of an eye,  why did he strangle him anyway!

When I got angry with that in mind, my pout turned into a troubled expression, and I was scratching my head. ( My friend told me that while the “scratching my head” here can literally just be that it’s also used when someone is embarrassed or suffering) 

"If you don't apologize, I won't make lunch for a while!"

"What!? ... I'm sorry."

"No…" (This no is more like “it’s fine...”) 

This is the only way I can express my anger, so when I declared that, Malik-san made a terribly surprised face and immediately apologized.  I reach my hand out to Sig-san who is crouching to help him stand up. (しゃがみ込む = to squat; to crouch down completely  generally with face looking through knees)

It seems he really said  "I look forward to Ren’s bento everyday" before.

"Hmm ... I'm home for now let’s go in ..."

Malik goes into the house while sighing so those three follow suit.

"Well, sit down"

As we enter the living room, we are asked to sit on the rug, so we do so obediently.

"Malik-san, yesterday I suddenly stayed somewhere else, I’m sorry ... were you angry because of that ...?"

"Ah ... well, Ren is an adult too? So it 's fine. The problem is Chris. If you want to contact me, please contact me directly.Because I wasn’t there at that time I was ridiculed as I had to rely on Hugo to pass the message !? " 

"Eh…?"

He isn’t angry because of the overnight stay?

Eh, Chris-san, didn’t you contact him directly! ??

Thinking so, I look at Chris-san who is sitting next to me looking at Malik-san as if nothing happened. 

"Eh ~? Malik wasn't there, but if you got home, wouldn't you be surprised if Ren wasn't there, I thought you would worry, so I asked them to pass on the message ~? Are you angry? "

It doesn't sound like Chris-san's way of speaking ...

Well, if he  wasn't there at that time, it can’t be helped but ... What does he mean by ridicule?

"... Ku. That's right. You're not in the wrong. The problem is Hugo."

"Right?"

"I don't care about perfection ...?  ...? He didn’t deserve to be strangled ..." 

It seems that Malik-san admitted that Chris wasn't in the wrong,  dropping his shoulders.

And poor Sig-san (愁傷様です=しゅうしょう = shuushou, my friend explained to me that this expression is used to when someone dies or the situation is just to pitiful)

"Hmm ... I can make tea. Malik-san hasn't eaten yet, right? I'll make something, so you three eat too and then please go home."

"Oh, yes"

Apparently that was all, so I decided to make dinner after brewing tea.

There should be various ingredients in the refrigerator, so I wonder if I should look inside and decide on the menu.

"Yes. Today is a simple grated pork rice bowl, miso soup, and salad."

"" "Itadakimasu" ""

Everyone seemed to like what I made and ate quickly.

The grated pork bowl is made by dropping daikon radish on top of boiled and sliced meat then adding seasonings such as soy sauce and lemon juice. It's a solid but refreshing taste, so it's perfect for hot summers. When I was in Japan, I used to make it in the summer.

"As expected, Ren's food is delicious .... Oh, that's right. You guys, do you intend to not take quests for a while? "

"It's really delicious, isn't it? I intend to accept something once I've moved to my temporary residence ..." 

Malik-san, who was eating ravenously, says as he remembered.

The three of them said we’d look for a house and wouldn’t take quests for a week.

I wonder… if there’s something good to accept.

However, since I became B rank, it is one rank up and down.

In other words, it seems that you can only receive quests from A rank to C rank,I can't take the F rank Lulu leaf collection quest anymore. 

"That’s good then, some quests arrived that only you can take, 3 solo quests and one for a party, If you can, why don't you take them? "

"We still have a month before we go to the royal capital .... I'll decide after returning to the guild and checking the contents of the quest. Can Ren do the party quest too?" 

"Ah, yes"

Sig-san  answers, mhh but a party quest...

What is it like?

Are solo quests impossible for me

I’ll have to go to the guild and take a look tomorrow...

The three returned to the guild after getting permission to stay when Malik-san isn’t at night.

TN: Poor Sig...

Ahh It's here ＼(￣▽￣)／ I actually finished translating  yesterday at like 5 AM (Because who needs sleep… ) but I was waiting for my friend to reply to my messages and it’s hard because of the time difference.  

The previous translator liked to put food pictures whenever Ren cooked and as a foodie and someone who loves cooking, I really liked that so I decided to do it too!

I hope you liked it, I really like translating and it is fun also I learn so many new things. 

Take care and if you see typos, grammar errors or whatever feel free to tell me, I want to do my best but English isn’t my first language and I’m still learning japanese. 

[nighting-gale17]

I was wondering if you'd be interested in a prompt I've been thinking about. (So buck isn't a firefighter never was, but eddie is and he gets excepted to 118 at the same time he does in the show. And over little conversions the firefam has with eddie they release that he is married to a guy named buck and has a disabled kid). Bonus points for British buck because I live like two blocks away from were oliver stark grow up, my older sister went to school with him

Thanks for this prompt! It was really cute and tbh I had a lot of fun writing it! So basically, in this fic buck never joined the 118 and tommy is still on the team. Hope you enjoy it!

Feel free to send me more prompts you guys :) I love writing these

5 times eddie mentioned buck and 1 time the team met him in person

[1]

The first time Eddie mentioned his husband was when he first met the team and Chimney caught a glimpse of the black band with a red line on his left hand. 

“Hey, man, you married?” Chimney had asked, a curious look on his face.

Hen watched as a lovestruck smile spread across Eddie’s face and he nodded, voice proud as he responded, “Yeah. Going on seven years, now.” 

“Wow. Pretty impressive.” Tommy let out a low whistle. “You’ll have to bring her around some time, man.”

“Uh, him. Actually.” Eddie corrected, a nervous yet defensive tone to his voice.

Hen felt a grin spread over her face as she clapped him on the shoulder. “Even better, then. My wife would love to meet the two of you.”

At that, Eddie’s entire stance visibly relaxed and his smile turned genuine. “He’d probably like that.” He perked up even more when Tommy asked if he had any pictures and wasted no time in whipping out his phone and fondly showing off a few pictures of their happy little family.

[2]

The second time Eddie mentioned his husband was when the earthquake hit. Hen had already gotten ahold of her wife and been reassured both her and Denny were safe in the house, just a little shaken up. Eddie had been staring at his phone while they sat in the ladder truck, eyebrows furrowed together in worry.

“Everything okay?” Hen asked, shouting to be heard above the roar of the engine and the sirens blaring through the air.

“Yeah.” Eddie glanced up briefly before staring back down at his phone. “Just trying to get through to my husband.”

“I’m sure he’s fine.” Hen reassured him. “The phone lines are probably just too busy for anyone to get through them.”

He gave her a small smile but it didn’t reach his eyes.

“Where’s he supposed to be?” she asked, because some buildings in LA are more earthquake-resistant than others.

“At school with our son,” he said after a minute, his smile softening a little. “He’s a special education elementary school teacher.”

“The school buildings here in LA are the safest place your family could be,” Hen promised as the ladder truck came to an abrupt stop outside of a high-rise. “They remodeled all of them a couple years back. They’re practically indestructible.”

“Thanks, Hen.” Eddie gave her a small smile, looking a little less tense than he had moments before.

“Anytime, Eddie. You’re part of the team, now.” she gave him a cheeky grin before she hopped out of the truck to survey the damage done by the earthquake.

[3]

“Hey, Bobby, can I talk to you for a second?”

Bobby glanced up to see Eddie standing on the other side of the counter, looking a little nervous. “Sure kid,” he put the bowl of meat he had been working on for dinner to the side and wiped his hands off in the sink. “What do you need?”

“I know I’ve only been working here for a few months,” Eddie began, rubbing the back of his neck. “But I was wondering if I could take a few days off in a couple weeks.”

“Is everything okay?” Bobby asked with a small frown. It was a little unusual for Eddie to make this request—he hadn’t taken a single sick day since he started, much less ask for a day off.

“Yeah, no, everything’s great.” He smiled a little sheepishly. “It’s my husband and mine’s wedding anniversary coming up and I wanted to take him someplace special for the weekend. If you can’t give me the time off, I understand,” Eddie rushed to continue, that nervous look reappearing in his eyes. “I know I haven’t exactly been here long enough to—”

Bobby raised his hand, cutting Eddie off in the middle of his ramble. “Take the time off, Eddie,” he replied with a fond smile. His heart ached for a minute when he thought about his own wedding anniversary—how excited he always was to spend the day with his wife every year.

Eddie breathed a sigh of relief and gave Bobby a bright grin. “Thanks, Bobby. I really appreciate it.”

“No problem.” Bobby’s smile turned mischievous. “You can thank me by helping me get the rest of dinner ready for the crew.”

“Yes, sir.” Eddie laughed, rolling up the sleeves of his uniform and joining Bobby behind the kitchen counter.

[4]

“So, Hen, you and Karen are going to be— what?” Tommy asked one day, tossing a bite of popcorn into his mouth and grinning proudly when he caught it.

“We’re going to be Sally and Jack Skellington.” Hen informed them, a small smile on her face. ���Denny is going to be the skelly-dog, Zero.”

“Chim and I are going baseball players.” 

Chimney felt his cheeks flush hotly at the thought of the costumes Tommy had shown him the other day. He was never going to hear the end of it after the part, but, fuck, he had to admit they both looked hot in them.

“What about you, Eddie?” Tommy asked, craning his neck back to peer at Eddie sitting in the reading chair to his left. “What are you and your boo dressing up as?”

“Well, Christopher has been on a Pirates of the Caribbean kick recently,” Eddie admitted, a small smile on his face. “So we’re going as pirates. Buck is, as usual, going all out with this. He started seeing the costumes almost two months ago.”

“He’s sewing them?” Chimney asked curiously, a little impressed.

“Yeah.” Eddie’s gaze softened as he spoke. “He volunteers on the weekend at the children’s hospital to dress up as superheroes to cheer them up. He makes all his own costumes because he insists it’s cheaper for him to make them himself then buy it on the internet.”

Chimney let out a low whistle. “Damn, Eddie. Did you marry a Disney prince or something?”

Eddie let out a groan at that, a smile pulling at his lips. “Don’t say that around him—he’ll start getting ideas.”

[5]

Tommy loves Thanksgiving.

He loved other holidays as well (Christmas held a particularly special place in his heart) but at Thanksgiving, there was so much food. 

“I’m telling you, man, stuffing is one of the best dishes.” Tommy insisted, twisting and turning to look at Chimney for back up.

“It’s good.” His boyfriend acknowledged though it lacked enthusiasm. “My favorite is the turkey, though.” he shot Tommy an apologetic look.

“That reminds me,” Bobby cut in before Tommy could reply. “You’re all invited to our home for Thanksgiving this year. Athena insisted and it would be nice to be with everyone outside of work.”

“Yes!” Tommy replied immediately. “We’ll be there. Athena makes the best stuffing…” he sighed, his mouth-watering slightly just at the thought of the sergeant’s cooking.

“You can count us in too, Cap.” Hen answered with a small smile.

“What about you, Eddie?” Bobby asked, wiping his hands on a kitchen towel as he finished washing up the dishes.

“I would love to, Bobby, but Buck and I are hosting my family for Thanksgiving,” he said apologetically. “Buck tends to go a little overboard on holidays. He didn’t have the best childhood growing up so holidays are always a little extravagant at our house.”

“How extravagant?” Chimney asked curiously, his curiosity only growing when Eddie’s smile turned sheepish and he ducked his head.

“Well, I have a lot of family, so we usually have to end up cooking at least two turkeys, not to mention the side dishes. My abuela usually comes over to help but Buck refuses to let me into the kitchen.” he rolled his eyes fondly. “He practically takes over our kitchen for the entire day.”

“Remind me to send you my mashed potatoes recipe,” Bobby told Eddie, a small smile on his face. “I guarantee it’ll make his life a lot easier if he follows that.”

“Thanks, Cap!” Eddie shared his smile. “Mashed potatoes are his favorite so I think he’ll enjoy it.”

“Okay, but, onto the more important question.” Tommy broke in, face serious. “Does he make stuffing?”

[+1]

The first time Hen actually got to meet Eddie’s husband, Evan, or Buck, as they’ve been told he prefers to be called, it was at the annual Christmas party in the station. She’d been chatting with Karen about what color to paint the nursery when she spotted Eddie walking up the stairs with an, admittedly gorgeous, man at his side with an eye-catching birthmark on his left eye and a young boy on his shoulders.

“Eddie!” Hen greeted, smiling as he walked towards them in the kitchen and placed a casserole dish on the counter.

“Hey Hen, Karen.” He smiled, leaning forward and hugging Hen’s wife and placing a friendly kiss on her cheek. “You look radiant.”

Oh no, Hen thought to herself, watching as Karen blinked back tears and hugged Eddie tightly before she let him go. She was extremely emotional from the pregnancy and any time someone complimented her while she was pregnant she just about started bawling. It was as endearing as it was embarrassing.

“This is my husband, Evan, and our son, Christopher.” Eddie introduced them, a proud look in his eyes and a fond smile on his face.

“Hello. It’s lovely to finally meet you both.” Buck said, a friendly smile on his face.

Oh. OH.

If Hen wasn’t so gay she might’ve swooned.

“You’re British?” Karen asked, a note of surprise in her voice.

Buck’s smile turned shy. “I grew up in London—that’s where I met Eddie, when he was overseas during his first deployment.” he turned and looked at Eddie with a lovesick expression on his face. “We kept in touch and started dating when he was on his second deployment. Then I moved here to LA with him.”

“That’s so romantic.” Karen sniffled, leaning her head against Hen’s shoulder.

“Papa, cookies!” Christopher tapped on the side of Buck’s face, pointing to the decorated sugar cookies laying out on the table.

“Yeah, I see them, buddy.” Buck laughed, reaching up to grab Christopher and set him on the ground. “But you can’t have any cookies until after dinner, remember?” he crouched down and stage whispered into his ear, glancing up at Eddie. “But you and I can split one when your dad isn’t looking.”

Christopher nodded, giggling into his hand before Buck led them away, exaggeratedly checking to see if Eddie was looking before nabbing a cookie off the counter and scurrying away towards the couches where the rest of the team was gathered.

“He’s cute,” Hen told Eddie. “Like a puppy.”

Eddie’s reply was lovesick. “Yeah, he is, isn’t he?”

[paradise-creator]

Hellooo!! I love love LOVE the diamond box matchup you did!! You're amazing!! Your blog is incredible!! Now I'm here for a romantic haven box Haikyuu matchup pls🥺

Appearance: My name is Kay! She/her, black, straight, 5'1, I have a slightly athletic & curvy-ish figure (lol idk), short-ish hair(like mid-neck), dark brown eyes, shoe size 9, I like to dress comfy so I'm always in oversized hoodies, sweatpants, sneakers, sweatshirts and shorts. I like colorful clothes too, high waisted jeans and shorts and boots. I'm not very fashionable but I try lol.

Personality:

Basics: infp-t, Hufflepuff, Taurus sun, scorpio moon, sanguine, chaotic good, ambivert.

Some positive traits: I'm optimistic, friendly, energetic, organized, enthusiastic, observant, happy, open-minded, loving, encouraging and inquisitive!!

Some negative traits: I'm annoying, perfectionist, insecure, forgetful, easily distracted, kinda lazy, argumentative, too nice at times and clingy.

I love learning new things!! Currently I'm learning Korean, how to draw, how to paint and songs on the saxophone.

When I'm up for it, I love fun physical activity!! Going for a hike, going to the gym, bungee jumping, mountain climbing, going camping and etc :D

Although I love going out, nothing beats lazy days at home. I can spend hours by myself and still be happy. When alone I usually sleep or watch a movie/anime or practice my drawing or saxophone or try and learn something new!

I have a horrible memory and can never remember important dates 😭 I've forgotten my own birthday a few times (rip) so people can get mad at me for missing appointments, forgetting birthdays and other important days. I try my best to organize everything necessary on my phone calendar so I can be reminded.

I love seeing people happy! Nothing can fulfill my day more than knowing I put a smile on someone's face! I usually try my best to help out anyone who needs it and to the best of my ability! This has led to me getting taken advantage of in the past but I can't help but try and make others happy. I've developed a thicker skin and some trust issues as I've grown up because of it.

I love hyping my friends/family up!! Do you need a boost in confidence? Here I am, ready to help you remember the absolute king/queen/royalty that you are!! I'm usually very energetic and enthusiastic about many things and I love spreading positivity around!!

My love language is physical touch! So touch is very important to me in my relationships. Though I am insecure so I tend to think that I smother the people I care about with too much affection idk lol. I live for hugs and cuddles and hand holding 👉🏿👈🏿 but because of that I feel like I'm very clingy and annoying skskfksjd

I'm introverted in nature so although I mean usually full of energy and love making new friends, I can't do it for too long lol. My social battery runs out really fast and I have to hide away and recharge before I can be fully social again, otherwise I won't be my best self. I treasure personal time and understand when people need time for themselves too.

I love spontaneity!! I love living in the moment and doing stuff just for the hell of it!! Wanna go on a road trip? Dance in the rain? Build houses for charity? Go to McDonald's at 2am? Go on a long walk? SIGN ME UP!!

I can also be lazy and unmotivated to do stuff. If something doesn't interest me, I'd find myself incapable of doing it or I'd do it with great difficulty. I'm one of those 'do something when inspiration/motivation hits you otherwise it'll be absolute shit' types.

But when I do have motivation/inspiration that's when my perfectionism comes in and I have to do it in the best possible way and anything less is an insult to me, my family, my ancestors and descendants lmaoo. Unfortunately I subconsciously set a very high bar for myself which can be overwhelming and stressful but when I manage to produce work of that quality, it's very satisfying and rewarding jshkshdhsj

I have more to add but I feel like this is getting way too long 💀 lemme just move to the next section heheheh

Hobbies: I LOVE listening to music, learning new things, watching movies/anime, sleeping, reading, writing, playing saxophone (I'm still learning tho lol), swimming, drawing, journaling, making friends, and cooking!

My music taste: any type of rock (punk rock, grunge, j-rock, metal), pop, KPOP, RnB, jazz, dubstep, lofi hip hop, rap, trap, krnb, anime OP's and bangers from: Elvis, the beach boys, Queen, Khalid, Ateez, Harry styles, Kendrick Lamar, p!atd, mcr, fallout boy, Nirvana, BTS, mxmtoon, Marianas trench, twenty one pilots, stray kids, Jay Park, crush, Dreamcatcher, Skrillex, MJ, troye sivan etc

Fun facts:

I'm more of a cat person but I live dogs and think they're adorable!!

I have four piercings and I plan on getting more soon!!

I'm a night owl, and get super grumpy in the mornings especially when woken up unexpectedly >:/

Although I love making friends, I only have like 1/2 super close friends and like 20+ acquaintances lol

I want to get a tattoo soon but idk what to get :(

I'm super addicted to coffee (rip) and if I don't take some for some time (like a week) I'll get the worst migraines and I won't feel better until I drink some coffee 😭

That's it!! I hope i wrote enough stuff!! Did I leave anything out? If you need more pls tell me and I'll send another ask :D Take your time!! I'm in no rush. I'll patiently wait even though you get writers block or have a large amount of asks 😌 pls stay safe and healthy!! Drink lots of water, sleep well and have an amazing day/night!! 💙✨

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Hello and Welcome my Starlight!

The Haven box includes:

- Match up

- Sun drop

- Journal of Feelings

- 3 am shenanigans

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I'd match you up with

Sugawara Koushi, Vice-captain of Karasuno

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Sun drops

- OKAY so like, as I read your description I thought of Akaashi or Yaku or Sugawara

- Me being the indecisive author I am had trouble picking

- But then I remembered that you loved to do spontaneous things.

- And that's when I realized that Sugawara is THE ONE

- You two would be deemed the "3 am couple"

- Or in the team it would be "Epitome of Chaos"

- He takes care of you

- He will alway remind you that you don't need to be perfect

- Insecurities? BE GONE

- Nagativity? BE GONE

- That's basically his motto

- He is both your mom and partner in Crime

- did I mention he will take care of you?

- CUDDLES AND KISSES FOR DAYS

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Journal of feelings

- Once this man realizes that you LOVE physical affection. He will give it to you. EVERYTIME HE SEES YOU

Kay entered the gym to watch her boyfriend play. She tried sneaking in and so far it has been great. She thought she was off the hook but then felt a familiar arms wrapped around her waist. "I found you~" Sugawara said with a smile.

- You both would often plan pranks and majority of the times, it would succeed

"Okay okay, so what are we doing today?" Kay asked the silver haired male. "Oh~ maybe we can scare Asahi or anyone for that matter with a beetle?" Sugawara suggested. "That's--no," Kay responded.

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3 am shenanigans

It’s 3 am in the morning. Almost everyone is fast asleep or in their homes, well almost. The night sky is littered with diamond in the sky. The streets were silent but it was comforting. A few people walked here and there. And a few cars passes by there and here. “What are we doing up so late?” A silver haired man said as he yawned. “We’ll be going to Mc Donald’s! What else?” The female responded as she smiled at him. “Is it even open at this time?” He asked. “Koushi, darling, it is open,” Kay, the lover of our beloved silvered male man said as she smiled. Sugawara chuckled and held her hand, the smile on his face was evident. “You know, we should be sleeping by now right?” He said as he pulled her closer. “And so what? I wasn’t planning on sleeping early! I slept the whole day yesterday and missed the chance to hang out with you,” The girl responded.

A small blush appeared on the male’s face and he giggled. “That’s very sweet bu-“ He was about to say but was silenced by the girl. “That was very sweet but we could’ve done this later on or tomorrow. Well, sorry to break it to you, Love. But, we are here,” She said as she pulled the male inside the fast food chain. And soon enough, the two got their orders and enjoyed their meal. “I don’t know why but this hits different,” Kay said as she eat a French fry. “It really does. Especially since you are here,” Sugawara stated as he patted her head. Now, she was the one blushing. As the two chatted, the other customers and staff glanced at them every now and then. None of them were annoyed at their interactions. On the contrary, they enjoyed watching them,

Some felt envious of their relationship. Some dreamt to have something like that. And others remembered the times of old. The two were so sweet, it’s almost too much. Laughter and chattering echoed through the building from both the couple and the people around them. Then they were dub the “3 am couple” as the two would often venture in that restaurant at 3 am in the morning.

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Author's note

I'm so so sorry for the long wait! This week has been hectic. Anywho, I hope you enjoy this matchup~ and thanks for requesting!

[demonboidies]

𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝔂 - 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝔂

pt.2

word count: 1,660

<this is a yandere story, therefore this is a trigger warning for emotional abuse, manipulation, toxic relationships and overall unhealthy obsession towards the reader/mc/yn>

Namjoon waited impatiently before you told him your response. it was either a yes or a no. and god forbid it be a no. if it were going to be a no, then their whole plan would fall apart. they planned this scheme for as long as they laid eyes on you, and if it were to fall apart now, there would be no way of going back.

"yes!" you said excitedly, seeking a happy response or a smile from the taller male in front of you. and you were granted with it.

"that's great! please, come in and you can meet the rest of us."

thank god he didn't have to take you against your will. he would hate to do that to you. but now he knew for sure you were staying, and by your own will so that made him gushy. you willingly wanted to stay with them. with him.

you stepped into the household, walking to the familiar living room to see 5 males chatting together. they were in a heated conversation, speaking only in whispers to each other. but when they heard Namjoon clear his throat, they all stopped what they were doing and...stared.

"uhm, this is the rest of us." Namjoon said a bit awkwardly, trying to frantically get the guys to stop staring at you. they had been staring longer than 20 seconds, no one saying anything, just staring. and Namjoon could only imagine how uncomfortable you probably were right now.

"ahem! guys, you wanna introduce yourselves to our new...friend." you smiled softly at the word friend, holding your hand out for one of them to shake. there was a bit of delayed reaction, but one of them decided to rush up and shake your hand pretty violently.

"hi! it's a pleasure to meet you! i'm Taehyung, i hope we can become really close! i haven't had a new friend in a while, and besides these guys get boring really quickly. like i've known them my whole life so it's nice to see a new face." as he spoke, his shaking of your limb didn't falter. in fact, his hand only became tighter on your smaller one.

"ah, a pleasure to meet you taehyung. i as well hope we become closer." you said, somehow, pulling your hand away. when you were no longer touching him and stepping forward to greet the others, a pout settled on his lips. he was saddened you had pulled your hand away.

"hello, what is your name?" you said, looking down at a cute man. his face was slim and he looked fairly young. and by the sight of you in front of him, his cheeks were dusted with a heavy pink shade as he shyly outstretched his hand to yours.

"y-yoongi. min yoongi, please to fina-i mean, meet you. pleasure to meet you." you chuckled at his stumbling of words, finding his attitude and behavior adorable. "you can call me yoongi-oppa, or yoongs though...i don't mind."

"oh, okay," you said pulling your hand away after a light shake. "how do you know you're my oppa?"

his eyes met every place that wasn't yours. "lucky guess...i'm older than almost everyone here so i assumed i would be older than you. you do look young, i'm sorry i'm rambling and sound like a creep right now." he fiddled with his right ear, scratching at it, and you internally yelled at how cute his antics were. "i'm 25..."

"i see, i'm 24."

'we know,' the boys thought in unison, although didn't voice their thoughts.

"ah, you're the same age as Hoseok and I. Hoseok is the one with a light tinge of red in his hair." Namjoon pointed at the respected male, who shyly brought his hand out to you. "he's a bit bashful, but really when you get comfortable with him he's much louder."

a chorus of chuckles left everyone's lips, nodding in agreement.

"h-hey y/n, pleasure finally meeting you."

'finally? did Namjoon speak highly of me the other day?' you masked your inner curiosity with a kind smile, shaking his hand firmly.

"he is a bit shy, but so is Jungkook. he's our youngest." a tall, lean male walked up to you. his wide doe eyes looked at you with an emotion you couldn't name, his hand stretching out to you. and you noticed he was shaking a bit

"pleasure meeting you, jungkook."

"pl-pleasure is all m-mine." his cute stutter had you smiling brightly, and his knees buckled a bit at the sight of your smile. he could barely believe he was touching your hand, let alone getting to get such a beautiful expression out of you.

"so you've met, hoseok, jungkook, yoongi, taehyung, and me...leaves jin and jimin." a blonde, chubby cheeked man shot up to his feet, awkwardly waving at you.

"jimin. i'm jimin, nice to meet you." unlike the past two, he wasn't bashful at all. his smile was precious, his eyes turning to little crescents when you shook his hand.

"hello jimin, nice to meet you too," your response made his smile even wider and you could feel the happiness radiating from him. he sure was giddy and friendly, from what you could tell.

"now where is jin-hyung? don't tell me none of you helped him this morning...." silence ensued as you turned to Namjoon with a raised brow. "are you guys serious? and here i thought you were responsible."

"really at this point, you should know that they most definitely aren't."

a honey voice broke out, making you turn around to where the voice came from. there was a young, undeniably handsome man who was grinning at you. "Kim Seokjin, the last and oldest of the 7. pleasure to finally meet you."

with the slight push of a stick attached to his wheeled chair, he was moved over to you and you smiled at his polite and professional tone. "nice to meet you, seokjin."

"ah, jin is fine. no one here calls me seokjin, too formal for my liking," the man said with a hearty laugh. one that comically resembled a windshield wiper, and you couldn't help to laugh yourself.

there was a silence that was among you all until jin opened his mouth to speak, "it's is around lunch time so why don't we eat. first meal with us as official friends, that way we get to know each other more." he shifted to look at you with a charming smile. "unless you prefer to do something else, don't want to pressure you or anything."

"no, a lunch seems fine now. i, unfortunately, had to skip breakfast this morning," you said petting your stomach for effect. some laughed while others stared at you in worry. why would you be skipping meals? thankfully, you hadn't noticed as jin whisked you away into the familiar dining room.

"we will fetch the food, the younger ones can certainly keep you company," Namjoon said, guiding you to your seat.

you took your seat, fixing your outfit with a smile on your face. they were so friendly and nice, it was a relief that they weren't old, bossy, rich men. if they were you wouldn't have been smiling as widely as you were right now.

you took note of how there were 2 brightly smiling males in front of you, as the one who similarized with a bunny was biting his lip and looking to his left.

"so, do you guys attend college or go to school? you three seem to be closest in age and the youngest," you asked to break the ice, all the while presenting a friendly smile. jungkook's head shot up, he still wasn't used to hearing your voice address him. it was like a dream. meanwhile, taehyung and jimin were eager to answer the question.

"i take arts as a major, i juggle between acting and dancing. i like to think i'm good at both." jimin jokingly patted himself on his back, laughing at his own actions making you chuckle softly.

"well, i also take arts, photography to be specfic. i also travel sometimes, for the photos of course. i could show you them sometime? i must say they are quite beautiful" taehyung said with a kind smile, although his eyes lingered with yours at the word 'beautiful.' it made you blush at the thought of him possibly referring to you.

"i mean, if you're interested, i could also show you some clips of my dances and recitals. actually! there was one recently where i got 1st place in the competition." jimin retorted, this time his voice was more boisterous. taehyung and jungkook both saved a hard stare for him. he was obviously showing off, just for you and they weren't gonna let that slide.

fortunately, you hadn't noticed the sudden tension in the room. instead, you were distracted by the sudden opening of the kitchen door. namjoon walked in with refreshments, hoseok with the utensils and napkins, and yoongi and jin both walked in - well jin rolled on in with his chair - with a giant platter of different cooked meats and vegetables.

"that smells delicious! let me!" you said, going in automatic assist mode.

while you helped hoseok hand out the utensils, the youngest 3 were glaring at each other. staring so hard it was like they were holding a conversation in their heads with each other.

"shut up," they mouthed in unison before jin's clearing of his throat was brought to your attention. by this time, everyone was sat down with a plate, water, and needed utensils for future eating.

"y/n, tell us about yourself dear." jin invited with a friendly and welcoming grin. you smiled back, glancing at each male in the room, saving each a thankful grin.

'even if we know everything, keep talking to us. focus on us. your attention all on us.'

[aliasimagines]

Meeting, falling for, dating and eventually having to leave Billy Hargrove would include :

request: Billy has a girlfriend before moving to Hawkins, being her the complete opposite of him (shy, a good person, honest, kind, dedicated, sensitive, right, who likes games, who fights for the power of women, etc…) the headcanon / imagine could be how they met, how they fell in love, how was dating (the day by day), what does Billy's family think of his gf, maybe moments / hobbies / things they both did together and perhaps what the two looked like when they both had to move to different cities. by @im-hqlover

a/n: I'm soooorrryyyyy it took me this long. It's messy and all over the place but I think I included everything (?). Also this is long. Sorry 🙏

Metting & getting to know each other

You met on the first day of high school

Billy didn't have a mulet back then, he wasn't wearing the leather jacket and didn't have his ear pierced. So wasn't really having the "bad guy" look just yet

You didn't really interact since he soon became popular while you liked to stay in the shadows thanks to your shyness

He was arrogant and rude while you are kind and quiet most of the time

But of course you have noticed him. He is gorgeous. Whit his wavy blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes.

Billy first really acknowledged you when you got paired for a school project in sophomore year. (not cliché at all)

You were nervous. Why wouldn't you be? It's Billy Hargrove we are talking about. One of the cool guys.

But honestly you didn't really think he would care about it

Much to your surprise he found you in lunch break. Billy told you that he has to pick up his step sister after school, but if you give him your address he will meet you there at 5

You were a bit shocked. Does he actually care? About a stupid school project?

Turns out he really does because he is failing the class

It's 5 past 10 when he shows up. He's got a small cut on his cheek which weren't there at school.

"Are you okay, Billy?"

He shrugged his shoulder, annoyed

"Can you just let me inside so we can do that stupid project?"

Deciding it's better not to anger him you step aside and guide him to your room

You start to do some research when you hear him murmur quietly

"I don't get this"

he was pointing at the task.

"Which part do you not get?"

"All of it?"

So you begin to explain him calmly and slowly

After about 2 hours, Billy kind of gets it so you start working.

You eat dinner with books in your hands while discussing the project.

And it's like you have been friends for years. You forgot your shyness and Billy forgot about all his problems. You even joked around between two tasks.

It's pretty late when you finish but it's friday so it's okay.

When you said goodbyes and you're about to close the door he suddenly turns around.

"Thanks Y/N. For explaining that shit."

"Of course, Billy! I'm glad I could help you!"

On Monday you and Billy present your project and the teacher is blown away by it. And Billy is so happy he pulls you into a bone crushing hug. And your bl

The teacher says that if Billy can keep this up he won't fail the class. So the teacher asks you to tutor him.

Growing & confessing feelings for each other

Once a week Billy comes over after he walked Max home( cause he doesn't have his car jet) and you guys work on home work together and study. Overtime he a bit longer stays after you finished studying. He stays for dinner (your parents love him) or you just hang in your room talking and listening to music.

Billy feels so comfortable around you. It's the way you treat him. Always so calm, kind and caring. He just feels like he can trust you. And he eventually realizes that he fell for you.

And oh boy, that scares him.

First Billy doesn't want to do anything about because he thinks there is no way you like him back.

But after spending many sleepless nights with fantasizing about what your relationship would be like he can't keep his emotions bottled up.

He gets up at 3 am and just goes over to your house and starts throwing rocks at your window

"Billy! What are you doing here?"

"I want to speak with you. Can you.. come outside?"

2 minutes later you find yourself walking next to Billy in a short and an oversized shirt you quickly changed into.

Few minutes pass and he still hasn't said anything. So you nervously turn to him and open your mouth to say something but he beats you to it.

"Y/N thanks to you I've got good grades and I'm super grateful for that but that's not why... Ah shit.. I can't"

He notices you're slightly shaking.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine just a bit cold"

"Oh, here. Take my jacket" and he puts it on your shoulders

And you're jumping out of your skin.

Because over there months you spent together you grew feelings for this boy and now he was giving you his jacket. Billy freaking Hargrove was giving you his signature leather jacket!

Oh, you weren't blushing. Naaah, not at all.

"T-thanks Billy..."

"Sure thing."

"So You were trying to say something?"

"Oh shit! ...You... I was trying to say how fucking nervous you make me." *cute small laugh*

Billy took a deep breath and stoped. You looked at him, totally confused.

"Y/N... I... I like you. Like... Like like you. I have been for a while now. You are just the cutest and kindest person I have ever met. Whenever you and I are alone I feel so happy... You make me super happy."

He looks at you like a lost puppy. He is just so goddamn cute.

Even though you're shy you pull him down by the collar of his shirt and kiss him.

Just a few hours ago you wouldn't even dare to dream about Billy liking you, yet here you are kissing on the poorly lighted street at 3 am.

That's how it started

Dating Billy & what his family thinks of it/about you

So Billy likes to show you off. Take you to parties (but if you don't want to he won't force you to), hold your hand in school or even kiss you by the lockers.

You definitely earn some jealous looks after that, even some threatening ones. (don't worry, Billy will punch everyone who tries to hurt you)

You accompany him when he has to walk Max home

Max does not mind it. You're always nice to her. You quickly befriend with the cute little ginger and take her to the arcade or play video games with her.

Once Billy gets his car you go on nightly car rides

He loves surfing, so he takes you to surf whenever he can. You have little competitions like "who can stay longer on the board?"

Or if you can't surf he will teach you.

Once you come out of the water he likes to walk around the beach, fingers intertwined, maybe get some ice cream or something. You guys would stay till ot gets dark.

Or sometimes even after that. Billy wound find a nice hidden spot where you can gaze up at the beautiful night sky as he holds you in his strong arms. And he has that smile on his face. You know it's a smile he only uses when it's just the two of you.

Like I said he is a show of and likes to drag you to parties so in return you drag him to demonstrations for women rights.

Billy loves listening to music and he loves you so listening to music with you is one of his favorite things to do.

You met his father and Susan when you ran over to his house to return his jacket.

Susan opens the door, asks who you are and when you tell her that you are Billy's girlfriend she immediately invites you in

She tells Max to inform Billy that you're here

Susan was cooking when you knocked so you ask if you can help her in anything till Billy comes.

"Oh aren't you sweet! Thank you, I would appreciate it!"

You and Susan are in deep conversation while you are cutting some vegetables when Billy walks in.

"Babe? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I just brought back your jacket."

That's when Niel enter the kitchen too. He doesn't even says hello, he is just like: "who the hell is that?"

"I'm, uhm.. I'm Billy's girlfriend, sir."

Neil snorts and turns to his son "Your girlfriend?" Billy just nods so Susan takes the opportunity to speak up

"She is such a sweetheart, I didn't even know you had a girlfriend Billy."

"I guess I just didn't had a chance to talk about her"

Now his dad is looking at you "Does he take good care of you?"

"Yes sir, Billy is a wonderful boyfriend!"

"Pff are you talking about my son?"

And you're looking at him like wtf.

Later Billy tells you about his dad and how he treats him.

First your just so angry, because how can someone do that to their children?

But than you comfort your boyfriend. Tell him how he deserves the word and how you will always be there for him.

Moving to different cities

Billy is heartbroken when he learns you have to move.

But than his father announces that they will move to Hawkins and now he is hating every one.

You are devastated too, obviously. You just want to cry and be held by Billy but he is too busy being angry at the world.

You find him at your hiding spot on the beach, smoking.

"Billy, please don't be like this, this is hard for me too!"

He is too afraid of living without you, you're the only good thing in his life. And he doesn't want to lose you too.

"Baby I don't want this..." his voices is barely louder that a whisper, and you know he is fighting with his tears too.

"Me neither, Billy but... But we could figure out something?"

"What? We will be so freaking far away from each other!"

"Yes I know, but after high school we could still come back to Cali and live in a cute house by the ocean like how we planned"

"I... Yeah. Yes, you're right. But still, i don't know what will I do without you."

You sit next to him "We will talk. Every day on the phone. And I will write you."

The they you have to say goodbye is the worst. You are both crying. He doesn't want to let you go. You ran your fingers through his hair, one last time. He kisses you.

"Promise you won't forget me, Y/N. "

"I couldn't never!"

"Just promise."

"I promise, that I won't ever forget you Billy Hargrove."