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#i dont know where jolt came from i missed the start of  the movie this time and dont remember it good
heavenlyhischier · 3 years
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only when you're high - rafe cameron
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word count: 4.3k
summary: Rafe only ever talks to you when he's high, and you've eventually had enough.
warnings: angst i guess, language, mentions of drugs and alcohol, lil makeout sesh at the end
note: ik this isn't the request but i've been working on this for a while so here ya go <3 this is def not my best writing so dont judge it too harshly
3:53 a.m.
You had been dreaming about your cat taking over a world full of people with fish heads when the incessant ringing from your phone jolted you awake. You blindly flung your hand onto the nightstand, knocking over a half empty water bottle and a bottle of ibuprofen before your fingers grazed the cool screen. You picked up the device, nearly blinding yourself when you opened your eyes to see who was calling you at such an ungodly hour. Once your eyes adjusted to the screen’s brightness, the name ‘Stupid Kook’ was displayed across the top. You hesitantly swiped to answer.
“What in the flying fuck do you want,” You whisper yelled, propping your half-conscious body up with your elbow.
“Hey, baby,” He greeted, his voice dragging as if he was thinking too hard about his words. “Just wanted to hear your voice.”
You stopped breathing for a moment, not sure what you were supposed to say to his weird revelation. You had been having a weird thing with Rafe for a few months now. After many drinks, you would often finding yourself making out with him in a secluded area. Despite your random make out sessions, he had never once called you to simply hear your voice. In fact, he hadn’t even called you before. It was usually always a quick ‘wyd’ text at midnight and nothing more.
“That’s weird, you’ve never called me before,” You pointed out, “You’ve also never called me baby before, so what’s that about?”
“Mm, I don’t know. Always wanted to call you that before so why not? What are you up to, baby,” He asked, his words slurring together in a way that could only happen while under the influence.
“You’re high aren’t you,” You sighed. Of course, he was high. You should have known that from the get-go. Rafe Cameron wouldn’t have called you sober; he never even looked at you sober.
A brief silence hung over the line, Rafe’s heavy breathing being the only thing coming through the receiver. “Maybe a little. Had a rough day, so I went to see Barry and now I’m at Topper’s. Talking to you.”
You couldn’t help but let a small smile grace your features; a smile that was gone almost as soon as it came. You let your elbow fall from its position, your head falling back onto the pillow that was still warm from when you were asleep. “How sweet of you. What are you doing, anyways? Shouldn’t you be getting shitfaced and taking some innocent girl to bed?”
He let out an airy laugh before speaking. “The only one I’d like to take to bed is you, and we somehow always stop before it gets to that point. Anyways, it’s just me, Topper, and Kelce, and I started thinking about us in the back of my truck when we were outside. Before I knew what I was doing, you answered the phone.”
Your cheeks flared red as images of Rafe’s hands exploring your body flashed through your mind, the feeling of his ring on your skin igniting something inside of you. His mouth latching onto the sensitive spots of your neck as your moans filled his truck. You let your fingers ghost over your lips as if you could still feel his own on yours. More memories of him exploring your body in every way but the way you wanted him most were running through your mind. Every time you wanted to give in to him, give in to your urges, but you couldn’t.
“You know, I’ve never wanted someone as much as I want you and I hate it,” He started, his words still slow, “I hate it because you’ll never let me have you.”
“Rafe,” You groaned, running a hand over your tired face, “I don’t really feel like giving myself to someone who only talks to me when they’re drunk or high. Someone who would rather be caught dead than with a pouge.”
“You know it’s not like that, baby. It’s complicated,” He tried, and you could tell there was a hint of unfamiliar panic in his voice.
“It always is. Guess I’ll see or talk to you next time you get fucked up. Goodnight Rafe,” You whispered before hanging up on the boy, ignoring his desperate protests.
1:38 a.m.
You turned the shower water off before stepping out onto the cool tiled floor, water dripping from every part of your body. You chose to ignore the buzzing coming from your phone, moving to grab the towel hung on the back of your bathroom door. However, the buzzing started again as you were drying off your legs.
“Who the fuck,” You groaned as you wrapped the towel around your still wet body. ‘Stupid Kook’ was making a second appearance, much to your surprise. “Yes, Rafe?”
“What’s up your ass,” He laughed his infectious laugh. You could picture him throwing his head back and his glazed over eyes twinkling with amusement, something you had only seen when you found yourself admiring him from afar.
“Nothings up my ass. Just don’t know what your high ass wants this time.” You gripped your phone in your hand and started to walk back towards your room. Your parents had fallen asleep hours ago, so you had to make sure you were quiet. However, that deemed difficult in the darkest hours of the night in your already poorly lit house. You bumped your hip and stubbed your toe on just about anything that was out in the open. Once you were in your room, you hastily shut the door and flipped the light switch on.
“Hello! Hello! Hello! Where are you,” Rafe yelled, making you wince and pull the phone away from your ear.
“Jesus, dude. Calm down, I was walking back to my room,” You chastised, doing your best to hold your phone in between your ear and shoulder.
“What were you doing? I missed you,” He pouted.
You ignored the swelling you got in your heart and said, “I was leaving the bathroom. I just finished showering. What are you doing?”
You grabbed a clean pair of underwear and a shirt you had taken from JJ after you had thrown up over whatever you were wearing that night. Rafe began telling you what he was doing, which was quite literally nothing. However, he quickly dove into a spout of how you were naked and wet and how badly he wanted to see you without any clothes on. Your cheeks were burning as he went on and on about all of the sinful things he wanted to do to you. You let him ramble on a bit more as you turned the light off once you were clothed and ready for bed.
“Okay, that’s enough, Rafe,” You stopped him, pulling your blanket back so you could crawl in bed. “So, calling me two times within a week? You falling in love with me?”
It was so painfully obvious that it was a joke, but you could practically feel the tension radiating through your phone from Rafe’s end. His abrupt silence concerned you because this boy was far from silent when he was doped out.
“Maybe I am,” He finally got out, and you couldn’t detect any sarcasm in it.
“Sure you are,” You rolled your eyes, blaming exhaustion for briefly clouding your judgment, “If you were in love with me, you’d actually talk to me when you aren’t too fucked to remember your own name.”
You started picking at a loose thread on your blanket as you let your mind wander to what life would be life if you had an actual relationship with Rafe. Going to parties with him. Hanging around the Island Club with him and his friends. Him doing lines off your body before having his way with you.
“I will talk to you when I’m not high,” His voice broke you from your thoughts, “If that’s what you really want.”
“I do,” You said way too quickly, “I mean, yeah sure. That would be nice, I guess.”
“Just text me and I’ll answer.” You couldn’t stifle the yawn that escaped your lips, but you did try and hide it from Rafe. Your attempt was no good, though. “You’re tired, go to bed.”
“No, I’m fi-.”
“Goodnight, Y/N,” Rafe shouted over you, “Talk to you soon, baby.”
Rafe’s name popped up on your phone screen every few days after he had gotten drunk out of his mind or too high to do anything other than find your contact. You didn’t mind it at first, but after you had texted him during the day and those messages went unanswered, you grew hurt and annoyed. You had tried asking him why he wouldn’t respond, but he always found a way to change the subject. You wanted to ask him about it in person, but you hadn’t seen him in almost a month. You wanted to ask him why he couldn’t bother to pick up the phone when he was sober, but wasted no time in calling you as soon as he got his bump in.
One of the nights he called, you offered to have him come over because your parents were gone, but he said no. Made up some excuse about how he was staying with Topper for a while since Sarah cheated on him and he wanted to be there for his friend. You understood that, so you didn’t push him after that. Then, the next time you told him about a party everyone was going to and how you wanted to see him there. You even told him to bring the other two. That time he told you he was staying away from parties for a while, wanting to stay to himself for the most part due to the constant stress from his dad. You knew how Ward could be sometimes, so it wasn’t hard to believe him and move on from there.
You wanted to be mad to him for only acknowledging you when he was high, but you couldn’t be. You’ve always wanted to feel wanted by somebody, and he made you feel like that albeit only when he was far gone from reality. You could deal with it as long as you got to talk to him, no matter how insecure it made you. Well, you thought you could.
2:25
Your parents were gone for the night, so you opted to watch Marvel movies in the living room. You were so invested in watching Iron Man and shoving popcorn in your mouth that you didn’t feel your phone go off the first six times. Or the fifteen times after that. Not that you would have cared either way. You knew the only person it could be was the boy who never wanted you sober. The credits began rolling across the TV, so you finally decided to pick up your discarded phone. You were shocked to see Rafe had called you eight times and texted you thirteen. Overall, his texts said the same thing.
Why aren’t u answering me :(
Call me pls
I wanna talk to you baby
It was if he knew you were finally looking at your phone because his contact popped up not ten seconds later. You rolled your eyes, but reluctantly answered.
“Y/N! Where have you been,” He whined into the receiver, “I’ve been trying to call you for like two hours.”
“Watching movies,” Your words were sharp and short, not particularly wanting to talk to him right now. You’ve nearly reached your breaking point with him.
Rafe could immediately tell something was off with you by the way you sounded. “What’s wrong, baby? Are you okay?”
You took a deep breath in, setting your bowl of popcorn on the coffee table after you paused the end credit scene. You leaned forwards and planted your elbow on your knee as you held your head in annoyance.
“I’m fine, Rafe. I’m just getting fed up with you only wanting to talk to me when you’re high or drunk,” You started, “I used to be fine with it because it once every couple of weeks, but now it’s almost every day and it’s annoying. You told me to text you when you’re sober, and I did, but you never responded. I try and offer to come over to you or have you come to me, but you always have an excuse. I know you want to be there for Topper and you don’t really want to be around anyone right now, but that doesn’t mean I have to put up with it.”
“Y/N, I know, and I’m sorry. It’s just-It’s complicated. Please understand that,” He was practically begging you to listen to him.
“Rafey, are you coming back to play beer pong with us,” A female voice suddenly cut through the sudden sound of music.
Your breathing stopped and your heart felt like it was being squeezed by Rafe’s own hand. A wave of heartbreak crashed over your entire body. “‘I just don’t want to be around anyone’ huh? Thought you were just spending time with Topper for a while? You know, if you didn’t want to see me, all you had to do was say so,” You whimpered, hurt now mixing with your anger and annoyance.
“No, wait,” He tried, yelling at whoever came in the room to get out, “Y/N, please. It isn’t lik-“
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence. It is like that, Rafe. It is exactly like that. You don’t want to see me, and that is fine. I get it. Why would you ever want to be seen with someone from the Cut? It doesn’t matter, though. Don’t call me anymore. You lied to me. That is not something that I can forgive,” Your tears were too strong to hold back now, “I don’t care for liars, Rafe Cameron, and you’re the biggest one of all.”
You quickly hung up and turned off your phone, throwing it towards the end of the couch so you weren’t tempted to grab it. You grabbed the large blanket from the back of the couch, picked another movie, and let your tears fall as it played in front of you.
“Honey,” Your moms gentle voice broke through, “You fell asleep on the couch.”
You slowly opened your eyes, letting them adjust to the bright light shining through the giant window. The headache hit you like a ton of brinks, causing you to squeeze your eyes shut in pain. Your mom was hovering over you, her hand on your shoulder and her soft eyes pretending to not notice how puffy your cheeks and red your eyes are.
“I guess so,” You mumbled, pushing yourself up into a sitting position, “I’ll go lay down in my room. I’m still tired.”
She gave you an understanding nod with a caring smile and helped you off the couch. Her hand lingered on your back as if she wanted to say something to you, but she decided to leave it alone for now. You would talk to her when you were ready, if you ever were. You gave her a thumbs up when she told you her and your father would be out again most of the day.
Your feet dragged as you stumbled back to your room, using the wall to keep you steady. You pushed the door open with your foot and gave your cat, who was laying on your bed as if she owned it, a stupid smile. You fell onto the bed and pulled her onto your chest as you turned your phone back on. You were scared to confront the actions from last night, but knowing Rafe, he probably wouldn’t have bothered to even send you a text about it. You were quickly proven wrong the moment your phone turned back on. The vibration from all of the texts, voicemails, and snapchats felt like it lasted for five straight minutes. Nearly all were from the boy you wanted nothing to do with. Although, you noticed a voicemail from Topper, who you forgot even had your number.
Um, hey its Topper. Look dude, I don’t know what happened, but Rafe is freaking out like a bitch right now. He keeps mumbling shit about how he fucked things up with, which I didn’t even know you two were a thing but whatever I don’t really care. He kicked everyone out of my house and has been calling and texting you for like thirty minutes straight now so please call him back, so he shuts the fuck up. If not for him, do it for my sanity before I kill him. Uh, yeah, thanks, bye.
You sighed deeply after the voicemail cut off, your heart rate increasing at the thought of Rafe being upset. If he was bad enough that Topper of all people called you, you knew it was bad. You wanted to not care because of how he made you feel, but you did. You’ve always cared about the blond boy more than you cared to admit. You finally decided to look at the messages he sent you.
Y/N pls call me back
I’m sorry its not what it looks like and I know that sounds stupid but its true
Pls talk to me. I need u to talk to me
I promise that I never wanted to hurt u ok???
I love you, Y/N. Please call me or I’m coming to your house tomorrow.
The world stopped spinning when you read the last message. You kept reading it over and over again as if you misread it the first time. Rafe had never been any kind of affectionate with you until he called you baby. Rafe Cameron was not someone known to get emotional, so you weren’t sure if you believed his words. He was a liar and would do anything to get what he wanted, so what was different now?
You heard a knock on the door followed by your moms muffled voice, but you were too focused on the situation in front of you to notice who it was. Your eyes were glued to the screen, staring at the three words you never thought anyone other than your family and friends would say to you. The world around you was fading away, your heart feeling as if it was going to beat out of your chest as tears slid down your still puffy cheeks. You weren’t going to let him do this to you. You weren’t going to let him toy with you anymore.
“Y/N,” A deep voice dragged you out of your subconscious.
Your eyes darted over to the door and saw the last person you wanted to see. Rafe was standing there, his eyes wide and blood shot and he looked like total shit. His hair was a wild mess, nothing like its usual tamed state. You met his gaze and you wished you hadn’t. One look from him and you were puddy in his hands. One look and every thought you had about never seeing him again flew out the window.
“Hey, can we talk,” He mumbled, his bright blue eyes looking everywhere but at you. “Please.”
Not trusting your words, you gave him a swift nod and gestured to the spot next to you on your bed. You leaned to the side and placed your cat on the ground, watching as she rubbed herself all over Rafe’s leg before scampering away. His walk to your bed was painfully slow, and you wanted to tell him to hurry up, but you knew that was unreasonable.
“What do you want, Rafe,” Your voice was harsh, trying to ignore the urge to reach out to him. “What do you want to talk about? How you only use me for your own pleasure? How you only ever even look at me when you’re drunk or high? How you lied to me? Wanna talk about that?”
Your anger surprised even yourself. One second you wanted to hold him in your arms and comfort him, but then the memory of how he treated you came back and flipped a switch in your brain. You don’t know how you feel and you hate it.
“I deserve every bit of your anger,” He breathed out, letting his hand fall dangerously close to your own, “But please let me explain everything to you, okay?”
“Fine,” You gave in, “Talk.”
“Yeah, thank you, okay. I really do want to talk to you when I’m not absolutely fucked, I do. I know that it doesn’t seem like that, but its true. I just, I can’t. Every time I look at you, think about you, I hear my dads voice screaming at me that I will never be good enough for anyone. I have this thought drilled into my head every day that no matter what I do, who I am, I am just never enough. To me, you’re no exception to that. In fact, you remind me even more. Wait no.”
Rafe rubbed both of his hands over his face and tugged at his hair, afraid that he’s already fucking this up. “Rafe,” You gently spoke up, turning to grab his hands from his face. “It’s fine. Keep going.”
His eyes met yours and you could see how strained he was. There were too many emotions swirling in his eyes for you to pinpoint exactly what he was feeling. “Okay, um, okay. To me, you are way too good for me, so the only time I feel comfortable talking to you is when I’m high. I’ve never had trouble talking to any girl before, but you’re more than that to me. You’re more than just some girl to me and it scares me, so I feel like I have to be, yanno, not me. When I talk to you. I want to be with you more than I have ever wanted to be with someone in my life”
Your hand was still holding his as you let his words sink in. Him revealing how his dad truly made him feel made your heart ache for him. It made you want to grab him by the face and tell him how he is more than good enough. You wanted to let him in, but you weren’t sure if you were ready for the risk that came along with it. You’re not sure if you want all the things that came with being with Rafe Cameron. He’s followed by hurt and lies, and you do feel guilty thinking that, but it’s been proven true countless times.
“Rafe, listen to me,” You began, moving so you were straddling him and holding his face in your hands. His hands immediately came to grip your hips, and you are well aware that this was a more than compromising situation. “I understand that your father is probably the worst person we both know, but that doesn’t excuse you lying to me. I don’t know if I can trust you, no matter how much I may want to.”
You watched as tears gather in his eyes, and he was doing his best to keep them at bay. He had never felt the way he feels about you before, and he’s more than aware that his reputation precedes him. He knows that he’s done nothing more than prove how untrusting he is to you, but he wouldn’t let that stop him from trying to prove to you that he means what he’s saying.
“I know that nothing I say will fix what I’ve already done. I know that, but I can show you just how much you mean to me, if you’ll let me. We can go at your pace. Do things your way. Just, please, give me another chance to prove myself to you.”
You’re searching for any detection of a lie in his eyes, in his voice, but you come up empty. You wipe away the stray tears that broke through his wall of protection. You hesitantly placed your forehead on his, and you could hear him take in a sharp breath at the connection. Your eyes fluttered closed, your nose brushing against his as you weighed all of your options.
“Did you mean what you to me? In your last text,” You whispered, too scared to open your eyes and look at him. “Do you actually love me?”
“More than you know,” His breath was hot against your chin, and he pulled you closer into him.
You decided to take a leap, dive into something that scared you more than anything. Your lips finally met his, and Rafe wasted no time in returning the feeling. Your hands fell from his cheeks and clasped each other behind his neck, while his hands stayed placed on your hips, too scared to push you too far. You deepened the passion filled kiss by pulling him closer to you and running your tongue across his bottom lip. Rafe’s lips moved in such a sensual way that you almost didn’t know how to react. It was much different from the lust filled kisses you’ve shared in the past. You started moving your hips on top of him, an action that had him gripping your hips tighter than before.
Y/N,” Rafe breathed out after he broke away from you, “If you don’t stop, I don’t know if I can control myself.”
“Then don’t.”
i have not edited this so if you see a mistake lmk. love u
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saksukei · 4 years
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mermaid yeosang au
[plenty of curses lol and also this is hella long ,,,,, so I'm sorry] This was once again inspired by warmau, please check them out! I love their writing.
other mermaid aus; yunho san
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when your friends said you were a dumb fuck you begged to differ but now you just agree
because really– you have proved how low your IQ level is when you went to the beach
It was a cloudy day and it was supposed to rain later on but you and your friends were already at the beach– so you decided you might as well enjoy
you wanted to go for a swim but all your friends refused and said that they preferred to stick to the shallow water
you went in for a swim in the deep water, where the waves form because you go out to swim pretty often ,,,, especially this place
but then it started raining cats and dogs
and the current started becoming stronger
your grade A swimming skills couldn't save you because even as you were trying to swim against the current, the water was just sweeping you away
The only thing you could hear were your friends screaming for the one second you managed to get out and then you were back in
salt water going through your nose
and you felt like this was it
because getting out of the water is impossible and you've heard countless stories of people drowning, never thinking you were going to go be one of them
and this isn't some movie where you get washed up on some shore on an island and find your way back home
and so you just let the water take you with itself
Till you felt a strong grip on your wrist
you couldn't see clearly because the salt water and the sand was hurting your eyes
but you felt something wrap it's arms around you tightly and drag you away with full force
you felt everything fade away as you lost consciousness
you eyes fluttered open and you jolted up
you found yourself on this flat rock on some unknown shoreline?
“oh good– you're up,” you heard someone say from behind you.
You turned around to see a white haired boy, prominent cheek bones, angular face, melanin skin, a weak smile on his lips
and then you noticed–
the huge gash that went from his ankle to almost his knee
“w-what ,,,,, how did this happen? Are you okay?” you asked, worryingly, as you inched closer to him.
“oh I'm a hundred percent fine!” he replied in a sarcastic tone, pointing towards his leg
hE SOUNDED LIKE A WHINY BITCH
“rude,” you hissed, as you tore your sleeve, wrapping it around his leg to cover the wound
“please stop– this ,,, it won't help,” he pointed towards the bandage.
“i know it's not great but it'll be worse if I don't do this now,” you answered.
“no you don't understand,” he interrupted, his tone stern.
“what do I not understand? This is one of the things I've been taught to do in case someone gets wounded and this prevents bacterial infection from happening–”
“I'm a mermaid,,,,,,” he confessed.
and you stopped dead in your tracks
“y-youre a ,,,,, what?” you asked him again
“don't tell anyone please,” he grumbled. “I don't want a fanclub”
“oh my god ,,,, you're a mermaid but you're also a dick, congrats!” you replied, clearly annoyed.
I MEAN WHO DOES THIS GUY THINK HE IS???
and he just rolled his eyes
“why don't you just tell me how I can help because I don't want to be responsible for murder,” you hissed.
Yeosang scoffed and kept thinking of a solution, till an idea popped into his mind, a smile on his face
You could see the light bulb over his head
“well- there are these things we use to heal and keep ourselves strong ,,,,, they're a type of seashell.....”
“oh god– this will be like finding a needle in a haystack,” you sighed.
“no actually the shell is the color of my tail which is emerald green, with white lines and we don't carry these shells with us, but rather– they find us when we are in need,” he explained.
“so can't it just ,,,,,, I don't know pop out of the ocean right into my arms?”
“if that's how it worked, do you think I would have entertained you all that long?”
“fine, you win,” you admitted, gritting your teeth
“dont hit your head on the rocks or drown like you did before–” he jabbered.
“you know ,,,,, I really miss two minutes ago when I didn't know your existence,” you retorted, as you dived into the water, missing the smirk on his face
After several minutes, you found the shell and you swam back to the silver haired boy
aND HE WAS SURPRISED AS FUCK?
“y-you found the shell?” he gulped
“yeah, why do you sound so panicky?” you asked, as you handed it to him, noticing the change in his tone
“nothing,” he scoffed. “I thought your intelligence quotient was so low that you would drown again,”
You only huffed in annoyance as you watched the gash on his leg disappear in an instant
“how did you get hurt anyway?”
“i was trying to save your dumbass from drowning.....”
he stood up and mans was taller than you
“the wound is fixed, the attitude comes right out huh?” you snapped.
“this isn't attitude, this is just–”
“no, you're just a jerk face” you interrupted, getting up.
Before you could utter another word, in one swift motion he grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards him
“first of all, it's not jerk face– it's Kang yeosang and second of all, I didn't have to injure myself just to save your petty ungrateful ass, but I still did.”
“well, god wanted me dead and now you get to find out why,” you managed to choke out, hoping he wouldn't notice how fAST YOUR HEART WAS RACING
He let go of your wrist as he rolled his eyes for the umpteenth time
“do you want to get back home or not?”
“yeah, so that I can forget your existence.”
He mumbled a ‘fine’ and jumped into the water
and you jumped after him
you could see his dark emerald green tail and as it came to the middle part, it become almost white, similar to his hair color
“hold on tight and pray that I don't strangle you,” he wrapped his arms around you and held you close to his chest
I mean ,,,,,, dude was a dick but he looked hELLA FINE AND YALL SEE HIS CHEST??
he swam at literal lightning speed like you were there before you even knew it??
the storm had passed and you could see lifeguards, friends and family on the shoreline
You were in still water, small waves here and there but nothing too strong
“the coast guard is going to come here for another round to search for you–pretend you're unconscious and just let your body float,” he instructed.
“what if I get only farther and farther away from the shore?” you asked and he rolled his eyes
“you need to stop asking me stupid questions ,,,,, and- I'll be here to supervise.”
“okay then um- thank you ,,,, yeosang.”
“you're welcome–” he let go of your body and you let your body float on the water, till you felt a boat near by, eventually taking you out of the water
you eventually pretended to regain consciousness and was happy to be reunited with everyone
you also got scolded by everyone but you felt as if something was missing
sure you didn't like yeosang but he still saved you and you just ,,,,, kinda liked having him around even if he was annoying
I mean he made your heart race and get you all giddy for some ,,,,,, reason
this incident happened a little over a month ago and you spent all your time missing yeosang?? even though you like barely knew him and he was a dick lol
you went back to the beach, without anyone around and just walked along the shoreline till you felt your foot hit something
it was emerald in color?
yeosang's shell??
was he in trouble?
you panicked internally because you hoped he was okay
you picked up the shell and looked around,
but you still couldn't see him
you saw a rather large rock so you decided to swim towards it in hopes of trying to spot him from the top
and you got there but unfortunately the rock was too steep and slippery and so you were trying to find an edge where you could get on top from
unaware that Yeosang was watching you struggle and grinning at your stupidity
“you do realize– I have been looking for that ,,,, every where,” you heard someone say, making your heart race and you ended up bumping into his chest ,,,,, again
“you dick– if you were here ,,,, why couldn't you help me?”
“sorry it was fun watching you struggle–” he smirked
“rude– but I found your shell so- are you okay?” you asked with geniuine concern
He sighed, “oh god- I have to tell you something....”
“what?”
“you see ,,,,, I had originally sent you on a wild goose chase when I sent you to find my shell–”
“what do you mean?”
“actually no one except the mermaids themselves can find their own shell,” he scratched the back of his head. “unless–” he paused.
“unless?”
“unless they are your significant other....”
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junquisite · 4 years
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You just can’t get enough - The end
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WORD COUNT : 2.7K
WARNING : Mature. Nothing sexual but can be triggering for few. Dream Manipulation, Implied murders, Manipulation.
GENRE : Supernatural AU, Goblin! Junhee X OC
This is written after much insistence for a follow up but in no way does this end happy. It has an open ending but in no way can be interpreted as happy. If you liked the first part and how it ended, maybe not read this.
PART 1
To avoid any confusion, the italic are her own thoughts. 
It was dark. Nothing unlike her dreams but was she actually supposed to be dreaming? It felt too real to be a mere dream as she looked around the darkness. The last thing she remembered was going to the club of Donghun’s friend..a fire? and actually seeing him amidst it all?
As if her dream was out of her own control and more like a movie, she found herself in a room. A bedroom to be exact. It was furnished with pictures of a couple and the man vaguely looked familiar to her. Then there was a lady, sitting on the bed, crying, cursing someone. She tried to walk towards ehr and maybe comfort her but she could not  move, so she stayed where she was.
A velvety sound filled the air as she felt a shiver run down her spine, it was the same voice as her dreams - the guy - Junhee. 
“I can do whatever you dream of - make that man suffer - make him regret ever hurting you at a very small cost. Don’t you wanna see that?” he almost purred, softly taking a seat beside her as she looked at his face- he looked the same as she saw him in the party. Where was she?
The lady looked up at him with red rimmed eyes as if she was surprised to see him but also as if she was waiting for him as she nodded.
“A deal is a deal alright? You can't go back on your words - I'll take what I want then..” he spoke and the scene in front of her dissolved into smoke until it all went black again.
The next scene was of a dark room. She saw Donghun walking in to stare at Junhee who was lounging on the bed.
“You fed.” he observed and junhee smiled like a cheshire cat as he nodded.
“A lady was kind enough to give up her life to seek revenge upon a  man who left her for someone rich. Dont worry donghun-ah, you can take whatever we gain out of him.” 
This time the room change was quick - she saw a couple, the lady holding a small baby and she gasped. It was her parents - she could recognise them from the pictures now. A slight fear creeped in because he was the same man who had his pictures on the wall of the previous woman..that meant her father would die. She tried to remember - her mother died when she was very small and her father left her when she was slightly older. So now the question was how did it all went down.
She heard a door being smashed and in walked in a smirking Junhee followed by an unbothered looking Donghun. “Good day to you all!” Junhee said as her mother screamed and scurried behind her father, hiding her baby self tightly in her arms and her heart clenched. Something bad was about to happen.
She saw as Junhee settled himself on the couch and Donghun stood behind him, staring her parents down. She had never seen Donghun like that but then again, did she even knew him if he was not human?
She saw as his father questioned who they were and Junhee chuckled at it.
“3 years ago you left a woman to marry this one and she begged us to take revenge on you. So here we are. We’re here to end your life.” Junhee said with a huge grin mirrored by Donghun and she felt a cold shiver run down her own spine - she couldn't even imagine how scared her parents must be.
“I - i don't want to die..” her father said and Junhee smiled as if he was expecting this response.
“Oh we know. But someone in this house has to die tonight. You can choose who to.” 
She saw everything as if going in slow motion and she could pinpoint the exact moment her dad decided - decided that her mother must die as he snatched her from her arms and pushed her in front of the two people.
Junhee chuckled as her mother, flustered, begged for holding her daughter, crying “Minji-ya!” and her father took her upstairs, leaving her mother struggling to get out of the vicious grip Junhee had around her arm.
“Time to go~” he sang and the scene vanished.
She was feeling nauseous. She wanted to stop - she didn't want to see anymore but a chuckle resounded in the darkness - she didn't have a choice.
Another scene set in her own house. It was her, about 10 years old. With horror she realised it was probably the night her father left, or did he? She was bidding her father goodnight and going upstairs as he was laying on the couch in front of the television. She recognised bottles of beer in front of him and she scrunched her face in disgust.
Instead of a bang this time, there was a slight poof! Sound from the kitchen and she saw as her father didn't even bat an eyelash at it. She wanted to scream at him.
As if on cue, in walked in both of them, Junhee smirking but this time Donghun was looking towards the stair going upwards, a slight worry on his face. It made her slightly happy.
“Did you missed us old man?” Junhee asked loudly as he snatched the remote laying on the table and switched the television off.
“Why are you back?”she saw her dad slur out,  clearly drunk and she felt a slight embarrassment settle in. 
“Because there was only so long that wife of yours could have sustained us. And as I told you before, we need to kill you.” junhee said, still spinning the remote control in his hand.
“But- but you said anyone can die?” her father asked.
“Yes, but i guess you can say.. I lied?” Junhee said and then laughed loudly, thoroughly enjoying it.
Again, she saw her father’s brain working at top speed even in the drunk haze, and she saw as it came to a decision - another sacrifice for his life.
“Take the kid! Take her. She’s upstairs, you can take her.” her father cried and she whimpered.
“Oh we will..” Junhee said as he nodded his head to Donghun who nodded in response and stared her father down.
“ I was promised I can have you.” Donghun said as he smirked, revealing sharp teeth and red glinting eyes as the scene darkened and she heard her father’s screams. Before she could sob, the room brightened up again, the house a mess but no blood in sight.
“We will come for the girl when she’ll be the perfect age - 21.” Junhee said as Donghun nodded and Junhee turned to leave.
“Let me leave a note for the girl lest she thinks her father died.” Donghun said as he started writing the note she remember finding the next day and she saw as Junhee looked at Donghun, amused.
“Why?”
“I don't want her to mourn such a man. He doesnt deserve a mourning.” Donghun looked in disgust where her father was sitting before and she remembered that letter saying he was leaving her to live on her own and not to look for him. The police tried for a bit but they never found him. She just found out why - because he never actually left.
The scene changed again and she was dreading it already. What would it be this time?
“Its time.” she heard Junhee’s voice and looked around. They were at the terrace of a huge building and Donghun nodded at him, eyes glinting red again. The scene changed again.
It was an office. Her office building, she realised with a jolt. She saw herself entering from the elevator, looking nervous and looking at her clothes she realised it was her first day. She saw Donghun in the cubicle he has been in since the start - the one in front of her. She saw he was looking at her and she felt uneasy. He was ready and here for her, then why did it take him 4 years? And for what? 
She saw her awkward self introducing herself to a smiling Donghun and remembered how flushed she was - an attractive coworker AND she would sit in front of him? She remembered feeling super blessed and lucky. Well how her feelings have changed now.
She saw herself leaving and watched as Donghun stared after her and whispered,
“The one you like the most
Because i’ll become all of that”
She heard him. Did he knew all along how attracted she was to him?
Another scene change and she was in the room she had only seen Donghun and Junhee in. Donghun had brown hair unlike the red one as the scene from her meeting him and she figured it was about a year after that.
“You fed.” Junhee murmured as he entered the room and Donghun nodded from the bed. “But not from her.” Junhee added and Donghun nodded again.
“Why.'' The question hung in the air as Donghun looked away from Junhee.
“I’m waiting for the right time.”
Scene change. It was slightly making her dizzy now. It was a hotel, the christmas party a few months ago, she recalled. She had drank too much and she still didn't remember much of what happened. Were the two men involved?
She saw as her drunk self excused herself from the people surrounding her and went into the hallways murmuring about looking for a washroom. She also saw Donghun leaving behind her and strangely, she could follow too, so she did.
She saw herself leaning in a dark hallway, it was way past midnight as she saw herself check the time on her phone,and then her drunk self took a couple deep breaths. Donghun came soon enough from the shadows and she happily leaned towards him, soon enough standing thanks to his hand around her waist. She was reminded of the club - how he didn't touch her at all and how much she craved it. Why was he touching her now?
She saw him lean down and herself strained to hear what he was saying, “The time is slipping away. I have to make up my mind.”  and he leaned into her neck, slightly nosing around until he came to her lips and kissed her.
She saw his eyes flashing red - and saw herself leaning even more as if her legs were giving out - but way too quickly he pulled back.
“I can't do it, I took too long, waited too long, I'm weak now.” and he turned around and left her in the hallway. Vaguely she heard him calling Eunbi and telling her where she was but she was confused.
Too long? Weak? What did he mean? What was going to happen now?
Another scene change and Donghun was angrily walking into the room as Junhee lounged on the bed.
“You're going into her dreams.” 
Junhee turned around and just smiled at him.
“4 years are soon to be over Donghun. Have you been so engrossed in your human life and her that you’d forgotten what that time period means to us? Soon I can claim her and she no longer would be yours.”
Donghun avoided his eyes.
Another scene change and it was bright. She was on the roadwalk and Donghun was walking. She turned around to see her walking in the opposite direction and figured it was the day of the accident - when she was sure she saw Junhee. If only had she turned around even once to look at Donghun, she would have seen Junhee. The end was coming close.
“She almost saw you.'' Donghun spoke as she saw Junhee joining him right beside him out of nowhere - the same golden shirt she saw him in in the club and imagined seeing him in. 
“I intended to show myself.”
“I invited her to the club.” Donghun said and Junhee looked at him, an amused smile on his face.
“Are you giving up?” Junhee asked, Donghun didn't respond.
Scene change and she was in the club. Donghun was at the bar and Junhee came to stand beside him.
“You know you stole her from me.” Donghun muttered and Junhee chuckled.
“Did I now? You were not making a move for years now. 4 to be exact. She was full game.” Junhee said, emphasising on 4.
“I won't blame you but the friend is mine.” Donghun said and she was scared. Eunbi? Why?
Junhee raised his hand in surrender and turned around to look at her who was looking for Donghun. She saw herself get up as she made eye contact with Junhee and saw as Donghun made her sit down - the eyes glinted royal blue this time.
The scene changed and she knew in her guts that it was the last. 
There was fire. And she saw herself walking through it towards Junhee as he smiled. Eunbi was thrashing but calmed down when she looked in Donghun’s eyes. She knew she was trapped but what about Eunbi? How is she now? Where was she? Was she okay?
The scene turned to black. Silence and black. But then a voice resounded.
“I think it's time you wake up, doll.”
As if she was drowning and finally found the surface, she sat up wherever she was and took a few deep breaths, finally she felt like she could breathe again and then she took a  look at her surroundings. With a chill she realised she was in the same room she had seen Junhee and Donghun both talk in and she frantically tried to get off and get away when she heard someone click their tongue.
“Leaving so soon doll?” and she turned around to see Junhee - only that his eyes were not his usual blue but red. She had figured enough it meant he wanted to feed but she didn't want that. Definitely no.
The door opened and Donghun walked in - eyes emotionless and face set in stone, eyes golden.
“Did you feed already?” Junhee asked him, ignoring her presence as he talked to him.
Donghun nodded. “Not as good as her though.” Donghun said as he shook his head towards her and she cowered in fear on the bed. Were they talking about Eunbi?
“Aah! forgot you have had a taste of her already.” Junhee said as he looked at her hungrily and she wondered if it was that kiss he stole from her at the party.
“Sad you couldn't feed more and had to work with the friend.” Junhee said, pointedly looking at her as he said it and she knew he purposely did it. He wanted to break her before doing whatever he wanted to.
“What are you both?” she whispered as both of their heads shot up to look at her.
“Wouldn't you like to know.” Junhee said and laughed loudly and she could not understand why it doubled up the fear inside her.
In a  blink she was off the bed and on his shoulder as she protested and hit him on his back but he stayed unbothered as he walked out of the room down the hallway. She tried to look at Donghun but he had turned his back at her.
They entered another room - it was white - pristine and she felt the first pang of panic hit her as he threw her on the bed - the only furniture in that room.
“Now doll, we can do this the easy way or the tough way depending on your squirming but you can't stop it so you might as well accept it.” he said as he turned around to lock the door.
“What are you..” she asked again, scared to ask but wanting to know.
“A goblin. A goblin who’s going to find out how you made Donghun so weak for you that he gave up.” he said as he slowly walked towards her - each stop somehow turning the room colder and she felt herself shiver involuntarily.
“But i won't give up. I'll go all the way.” he whispered as he crawled on the bed as she tried to crawl back to the corner when he caught her ankle and pulled her close,”You can't escape doll.” he said as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her close, only to  whisper in her ear,
“You just can’t get enough.” 
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go-dark-turtle · 4 years
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(Here it is Chapter 4 is complete. Here is a link to part 2 of chapter 3 if you havent already read it.
Please enjoy this chapter just like other chapters there is mild swearing. Onwards to the chapter. TALLY HOOOO! Its split into 2 parts again so here it is part 1! )
Chapter 4 Heart-racing Hectic Hijinxs and a Hol Horse
Jotaro drove for another 3 or so hours heading towards the outskirts of Luxor, most of the way there you had been so overwhelmed with emotions it burnt you out, you fell asleep squished between Kakyion and Joseph, you snuggled into Kakyion's shoulder and he looked down at you and smiled. At moments when Avdol and Joseph did not look his way he would brush his hand against yours, he did it to comfort you. Even in your sleep you had a slight smile whenever you could feel his touch. 
"I think this might be a good spot to crash for the night, what do you think Jotaro?" Polneraff asked. 
"Hm yeah why not." Jotaro sighed he was just as exhausted as everyone else.
Jotaro had parked your car by some old ruins on the outskirts of Luxor and got out to have a smoke, Avdol and Joseph smiled, they got out the car knowing they could stretch their legs and get the luggage from the boot and set up camp. Polnareff joined Jotaro in having a cigarette while Iggy went for a walk along the riverbed. 
"Hey Y/N wake up we are here, come on" The young red haired man gently nudged your shoulder. 
You rubbed your eyes and looked about the empty car in a daze. You blinked slowly and you looked at Kakyion and that's when everything came flooding back. 
"I thought we were gonna be safe, I didn't know she could find me so easily, I'm so sorry I put you and everyone at risk...." You cried softly and Kakyion interrupted you by pulling you into a soft hug. 
"Nonsense Y/N,  you did everything in your power to prevent a horrible outcome with Avdol and myself, for that I thank you" He gently patted and stroked your hair.
"I'm grateful that I changed the future, and some future should change, no way was I going to allow you to be hurt, let alone have your eyes damaged" You pulled out the hug and went to reach for his face. He was still smiling down at you. 
"I'm not interrupting anything am I?" Joseph peaked in the passenger door left open by Polernaff. 
You jolted backwards and clasped your hands looking down and Kakyion softly giggled. 
"I have some scrambled eggs and toast for dinner, heh courtesy of the Speedwagon Foundation. It will be ready soon, come join us at the campfire." The old man smirked and adjusted his hat and exited the door and walked away.
Joseph knew, oh he knew exactly what was going on and it was all thanks to Hermit Purple, he smirked and was loving that you both were finding your way to each other. He was by the stove cooking the eggs and gently roasting the bread, watching on from a distance.   
Avdol noticed his smirk "Mr Joestar did you figure something out?"
"Hm perhaps, but I don't want to give spoilers" He smirked more and pointed at you and Kakyion walking over to the campfire. 
"Oh I see, ah young love isn't it beautiful? Don't worry Mr Joestar I won't let on we know anything.....Wait! When you used Hermit Purple..." Avdol turned to him and figured it out. 
Without a word Joseph tapped his nose and smirked and started to plate up the dinner. Avdol smiled back and shrugged of course he found out with Hermit purple.
****After dinner****
You all sat round the campfire, you were still shaken up by the whole thing and you hugged your knees and placed your forehead on them.
"God I don't even know how I'm gonna tell Tamsin what happened to the Bombay Cottage let alone I got involved with a cowboy working for a vampire and oh yeah I'm a stand user." You just wanted to wake up back at the beach house and this was all a nightmare.
"Listen don't worry about that, I'll take care of talking to Tamsin, after all I am a businessman, I'm sure there's something I can work out with him for sure. Besides, you really have helped us out and lord only knows how long it would take to find out where Dio's mansion is." Joseph sipped his coffee as he consulted you. 
"He's right Y/N we will take care of everything from here on in, you've done more than enough for us, even if it was a day or two breather from Dio and his minions." Kakyion placed his hand on your shoulder.  
 "Unfortunately when you travel with us, trouble always follows, doesn't it, hey Jotaro you remember Anne?" Polnareff asked
"Yeah what about the little runt?" Jotaro grunted
"I think she totally had the hots for you, it's a shame she couldn't travel with us anymore, wouldn't you agree?" The Frenchman smirked
Jotaro glared at him and summoned Star Platinum and karate chopped his head and flatted his hair down. 
"OI! Watch the hair!" He raised his fist. 
"Shut it and dont say stupid stuff" He turned and had a slight blush on his face
"Ohhhhh? Is that a blush I seeeee~" Polnareff teased.
"No, get lost" The young teen placed his hands in his pocket
He then started to walk away and Polnareff followed only to get into a fight and got punched in the arm. The rest of you watched with blank expressions while your eyes sparkled with excitement. 
"WHOA JOTARO HAS A PURPLE PUNCHY GHOST MAN!" You shouted after seeing Star Platinum in all his glory. 
"Heh better than Watermelon bastard" Joseph laughed and he looked down at his hand " I wouldn't want to think you would call my stand Y/N"
"MR JOESTAR!" Avdol turned his head and his eyes widened.
"What? Oh come now Avdol, for once I wasn't thinking anything like that" the old man chuckled and slapped his friend on the back.   
You pouted your lips and folded your arms at him reminding you what you called Kakyion's stand earlier that night. Avdol smiled and said his good nights before heading to his tent, Jotaro huffed at the Frenchman and sat by the river. Polernarff pouted and also headed to his tent, Joseph sat by the campfire having a cup of tea and reading some newspapers and Kakyion walked by the river to wash up the dishes. 
You smiled and approached Jotaro you placed your hand on his shoulder "Hey um Jotaro, thanks for looking after Scorpi and of course getting us away from Mariah" 
"Scorpi?" He questioned
"Oh yeah sorry my car that's what I named her. You see I got her a few months ago, it was a gift from Tamsin for my birthday. Anyway I'm heading off to bed." You smiled at him.  
"No worries, ah I see now, goodnight Y/N, see you in the morning" He walked to the tents as you walked to Kakyion.
"Hey, I was gonna head off to bed now just to let you know." You blushed and looked down. 
"Ah of course goodnight,  I might as well retire also, here let me walk you there." He smiled and stood up and walked beside you to the tents. 
Joseph looked up from his newspaper, noticed you both heading to your tents and he had a massive grin on his face and noticed Iggy.
"Oi Iggy c'mere, you want 2 boxes of coffee gum dont ya?" Joseph waved the boxes at Iggy and he came over and ran around in circles, trying the odd time jumping for them but missing.
"Well I need you to do a favour for me, all you have to do is......" He explained to the dog.
 
***The next Morning***
Joseph gathered most of the camping stuff and popped it in the boot with Avdol helping. 
"Alright everyone here's the plan. We head for Cario. It shouldn't take more than a few hours to get there, we can stock up on supplies and grab a bite to eat at one of the cafe's and then we go from there. Is everyone happy with this plan?" Joseph stood with his hands on his hips as he gathered you all around.
You all nod in agreement and head for the car. You were in the driver's seat with Kakyion next to you in the passenger seat, behind you was Avdol, Polnareff and Joseph in the middle and Jotaro sat behind Kakyion. Iggy of course sat on Joseph's knee and fell asleep. The gents in the back were a little squished but they didn't mind, they had been in worse conditions before. 
It was about half an hour into the drive and the whole car was in silence that's when Polnareff spoke up. 
"Say Y/N do you have tunes or something? It's quiet too quiet for my liking." He asked as he shifted forward off his seat peering over your shoulder. 
"Polnareff sit down! You'll cause an accident." Avdol huffed at him and pulled him back down. 
"Well I do have a few cassette tapes... hmm let me see..." You leaned into the car door pocket and had a rummage about and you felt one of the tapes. "Ah this one will do!"
You popped it into the build in radio and rewind it back to the start, you adjusted the volume and then the opening of the 'Transformers 86' movie soundtrack's Dare started to play. Joseph's face lit up with glee and he clenched his hands and sat forward while Iggy sat on Jotaro's lap.  
"OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS SOUNDTRACK!" He listened to the intro feeling slightly nostalgic. 
When it got to the  chorus both you and Joseph sung the lyrics with Kakyion also joining it towards the end. You smiled brightly as you all sang along.
"Dare - dare to believe you can survive
You hold the future in your hand
Dare - dare to keep all of your dreams alive
It's time to take a stand
And you can win, if you dare" 
Jotaro shook his head knowing that his grandpa was a massive nerd and started to drift off to sleep. Avdol pulled out a book and started to read and Polnareff leaned over his shoulder and read with him. 
As the song faded another one started to play and it was Dare to be stupid by Weird Al Yankovic.
"OH JOTARO! THIS IS THE SONG I WAS TELLING YOU ABOUT THE ONE BY AL YANKOVIC!" Joseph got excited and woke up Jotaro with excitement. 
He glared at his grandpa and shoved his shoulder and got comfy again and closed his eyes. "I dont care, I'm trying to, fucking, sleep here, old man!"
You looked into the mirror and started to sing "Put down your chainsaw and listen to me
It's time for us to join in the fight" 
Joseph continued on "It's time to let your babies grow up to be cowboys
It's time to let the bedbugs bite"
Joseph pointed to Kakyion and he carried on "You better put all your eggs in one basket
You better count your chickens before they hatch"
You carried on afters "You better sell some wine before it's time
You better find yourself an itch to scratch"
Joseph got ready for his line "You better squeeze all the Charmin
you can while Mr. Wimpole's not around
Stick your head in the microwave and get yourself a tan"
Kakyion grinned and when it got the chorus  you all sung in harmony 
"Dare to be stupid
Come on and dare to be stupid
It's so easy to do
Dare to be stupid
We're all waiting for you
Let's go" 
Then at the instrumental part Joseph started to air guitar and at the end of the song you all laughed, you loved that you all started to bond and you were really enjoying their company more and more.
***Meanwhile in Cario***
Hol Horse had bumped into  Zenyatta and Mondatta and had agreed to patrol around Cario to get rid of the Joestars before they could reach Dio.  
Hol Horse suggested they went to a cafe in the middle of the city centre to plan a strategy . Even though he wasn't supposed to, he revealed what his stand was and in turn the brothers revealed what theirs was. 
Jackpot the cowboy thought, he had an evil glint in his eyes. "Don't worry boys let me take care of drinks. I'll be right back just you get yourselves nice 'n' comfy."
"Mondatta, isn't it nice that Mr Hol Horse is treating us to a drink, how lucky are we little bro." He smiled at his sibling. 
Mondatta looked up with a grin "Your right big bro nothing will stop us, we are the super lucky brothers!" 
Hol Horse rolled his eyes at their exchange from the edge of the bar as he collected the drinks, he smirked and pulled a small bottle from one of his pouches.
"Heh looks like big bro is going to have a date with the toilet, muh ha ha ha" He smugly chuckled to himself as he opened the bottle of laxatives and poured some into Zenyatta's coffee. He walked back to the table with a fake smile on his face.
"Ah gentleman a toast to our new found friendship, for you Zenyatta a coffee and for the squirt a nice and freshly made strawberry milkshake." He brought his bottle of beer to their cups and clinked them against each other. 
They all started to make small talk until half an hour later Zenyatta held his stomach and started to sweat a lot.  [*Rhapsody of Brothers totally plays at this point*] 
"Oh good lord, listen, little bro you, GO, with, with Hol horse, and keep an eye, ON, on those nasty Joestars, if, IF, you see them, you hear, OH, no, EXCUSE ME!" He quickly explained while holding both his stomach and his butt, he then rushed past an old lady and ran for the toilets at the back of the cafe. "OOOOHHHHH NOOOOOOO!" 
Hol Horse smugly grinned and glared at the younger brother, just as he was about to run away he grabbed his scarf and then held him with the scruff of his neck "Now you listen here you little shit, we are gonna team up see, and if you want the cure for your dear brother you better keep me from getting hurt with that book of yours, kay?" 
Mondatta nodded a lot and was nervous and scared by his actions. 
***Meanwhile back on the outskirts of Cairo city centre***
You were nearing the city centre and everything was becoming more familiar again. You drove along the river taking in the boats coming up to the dock nearby. 
"We are almost there everyone." You smiled as you had a slight glance at Kakyion playing with his hair.
"Oh that is good to know my butt is getting numb, and I'm feeling very peckish, oh yes I am" Joseph tipped his hat up to see better and looked down at Iggy. 
Iggy raised his lip as if he was grinning and started to stretch his little legs and then he let out a huge fart in Jotaro's face waking him up and then jumped on Polnareff and bite his hair and then wiggled his butt in Avdol's face before jumping out the window. The smell was unbearable 
"Damn mutt!" The Frenchmen raised his fist.
"UGH! You smelly dog!" Jotaro gripped  Kakyion's headrest as he watched Iggy grin at him in the street. 
Avdol sighed and pouted "What did I ever do to you Iggy?" 
You stopped the car as everyone in the back was getting restless at Iggy's actions and the smell started to linger. 
"We will go on ahead, let's all meet up by the market stalls by the cafe. See you in a bit" Joseph quickly ran after the others chasing Iggy down the side streets. 
You shook your head and found a parking area and parked by the wall. You walked around the back of your car and went into the boot and rummaged about for the lemon air spray you found and opened the backdoor with Kakyion leaning against the closed passenger door watching you lean in and spray the back seats.
"I don't know what that was all about but, I feel Mr Joestar was behind that little stunt" You sprayed more making sure every part of your car smelt amazing again. 
"Hmm I agree with you, though that's Mr Joestar for you, he's always up to something" He shrugged but looked in at you checking you were okay. 
He offered his hand as you edged closer to the door of the backdoor and you blushed and slowly reached for his hand.
"I won't bite, I promise" He chuckled softly. 
With your face beaming red you took his offer and placed your hand in his and he helped you out the car. You stood next to him with your keys in your hand you quickly went to lock up. 
"Lets go, shall we Kakyion." You took a deep breath to remain calm as his soft lavender eyes looked down at you. 
***About 20 or so minutes later***
Polneraff got held up by Hol Horse with the barrel of his gun pointing at the back of his head, Mondatta was hiding under a box and waited for his moment to escape. 
The other Stardust Crusaders got curious why Polnareff was taking so long to come back to them. It was then both you and Kakyion reached the narrow alley that led to the market stalls by the cafe.
"Stay close Y/N" Kakyion walked in front and held out his hand for you to hold. 
***End of part 1***
Chapter 4 Part 2
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jinxthequeergirl · 6 years
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My Sweet dream and lullaby
Quentin smith x reader
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Summary: Quentin never told you why his sleep habits where the way they where but you quickly see part of why and jump to help him
Requested by anaon: Request for anything that lets Quentin get a good nights rest
This request right here☝☝it's my kink tbh
Warning: none
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It was no secret that Quentin got little to no sleep and ocasinall cat naps here and there where clearly not good enough.
He was the nicest person to you when you moved into town and soon enough became your best friends. So of course it bothered you that he for starters never told you why he refused to sleep and that the lack of sleep made him misryible.
"Hey Qen!" you stood up from your streches when you saw him sitting on the blechers as soon as you called his name he snapped out of his transe and pretends like he was looking at anything but you before you stood up.
You smiled and crossed the track to meet him. "Not participating today?" you hoisted yourself up on to the bleachers next to him and he chuckled. "Not after what happened last week."
You shrugged and looked out at the rest of your class. "Maybe you should start-"
"To sleep more offten then I wouldn't pass out from exhausten?" he finished your sentence with a sly smile you looked at him with an unimpressed look. "Oh you know me so well smith."
"I like to think so."
"Ah! Then tell me why I came to chat?"
You leaned into him with a pressing look he smiled and leaned back and stared into your eyes for a while melting into there color the tenstion in him melted away too. He found himself doing that more offten and he wasn't sure why you where just so..so."Well?"
He hummed lightly in response at first then quickly realised what he was doing. "Yea!...Uh right it's obviously...because you missed me ya know having to go run a mile while I sit up here."
You stuck your tounge out at him and pushed his face away. "You wish! I wanted to tell you I can't make it to that movie tonight."
He frowned. "Oh?..."
"Yea sorry I have to house sit for my parents...actually!" you turned to him excitedly grabbing his arm. "Why dont you come over instead!?"
"Wh..what?"
"We can rent a movie and make dinner there!"
"I..I dunno..."
"(l/n) lets go! I don't think you passed out last week lets go go go!"
You rolled your eyes at your coach and rubbed quentin shoulder lightly. "I'll give you the adress after class ok?"
Before he could answer you hopped down the bleachers and ran onto the track with the rest of your gym class.
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Quentin stood outside of your house nervously waiting for you to answer.
Suddenly the front door swung open with you looking like a disater. "Hey! Come in!"
"Hey...are you-" she shut the door behind him and ran to the kitchen to answer the fire alarms whinning.
"No No no!"
He followed you to the kitchen and tried to hold back a laugh. You looked over at him as he inevidly failed. "I'm glad you find this funny dummy!"
"No I...I don't. I dont i swear! what happened!?"
She sigh as the fire alarm stopped. "I tried to make you dinner...."
He continued to laugh as he stepped in and started cleaning up. "Why dont I help you clean and we can order in?"
You grabbed a towl and whiped the food off your face. "That would be nice!"
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Soon enough the both of you where sat in the couch watching a movie with good and snacks scattered in front of you.
Quentin felt himself slipping into a tierd state. "Hey imma clean up a bit and grab some desert." He nodded after you got up and vanished into the next room.
He lied his head back on the couch and let his eye lids weigh down over his eyes until he was asleep.
"Quentin!..."
"(Y/n)?" he stood in your house but duller and colder. "(y/n) where are you?"
"Q...quentin...whe..where are you help me..."
He quickly ran through the house to find you. And did in fact do so.
"Holy shit...(y/n)...what happened!?"
"He found me quen...Why wouldn't you tell me..." He found you on the floor with four long claw marks raked across your face and your body. "Im sorry I just wanted you to be safe...please please (y/n)..."
"I'm dying because of you.." he fell to his knees beside you unsure of what to do or how to help. "No...No No I'm sorry.."
"Sorry won't cut it. Has after you now."
He froze when a familiar sound of knives rubbing together came from behind him. "Miss me!?"
He let out a horrified scream and crawled back into a corner as Freddy advancide twords him.
"Quentin wake up! QUENTIN!" He jolted awake in panic breathing hevily taking in his surroundings until his eyes landed on you. "Qen what happened?"
He burst into tears and held you tightly. "I'm so sorry I...I..."
"Hey...Hey shh. Shh. Tell me what happened."
"He..he was there and and you..you where-" he choked up and cried some more. "Quentin. Quentin look at me..." you took his face in your hands and rubbed his tears away. "It was just a dream I'm here." You kissed his cheeks in between your scentence.
"And I'm not going anywhere ok? Just a dream." you finished with planting a soft kiss on his lips. "It's over now...
He chased your lips as you pulled away and pecked your lips a few more times before falling into your arms.
"Your ok now..." you ran your fingers through his curly locks and leaned back to lay down as he rested his head on your chest.
"Stop your crying it'll be alright take my hand hold it tight I will protect you from all around you don't you cry..."
You continued to play with his curls as he neseled into you more. "Keep singing?.." you hummed in response and continued to sing.
"Cause' you'll be in my heart! Yes you'll be in my heart, from this day on forever more..."
Before you knew it he was fast asleep.you shighed menovering to get comfy waking him slightly. "Please Don't leave me..."
You kissed his forhead and shut your eyes. "I'm not going anywhere just go back to sleep..."
He nodded sleepily and dozed off again right before you did.
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"Well if it isn't Mr. Quentin smith you're looking well rested this morning. He smiled at jesse as he shut his locker. "Yea actually I am." He looked past him and smiled at you from down the hall.
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tnystrk-exe · 7 years
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Reckless and Impulsive 7
Tony Stark X Reader
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 End
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You wandered around the party’s venue, staggering slightly. Tony had gone missing a couple two hours ago. So, you drank to fill the time.
“Sorry, sorry,” you apologized, almost tripping on someone’s foot that was sat on the couch.
“You don’t need to apologize.” The random man took your hand and pulled you down onto his lap, “I may have a better idea of what you can do with that mouth instead of apologizing.”
“I think not,” you replied quickly, attempting to get out of his hold.
“Come on play with me for a while, sugar.” He pressed a sloppy kiss on your cheek.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Rhodey pulled you out of the man’s grasp. He made a signal for the guy to be removed. “Hey sweetie,” he kissed the top of your head, “You feeling okay? Do you want to go?”
“What about Tony?”
“I already saw leave with someone.”
“Okay,” you nodded, “let’s go.”
Rhodey helped you walk out, “At least you’re easier to manage than Tony. How much did you have?”
“I lost Tony a while ago. So, I drank,” you shrugged, “I had a good bit.”
He helped you into his car and got in the drivers side. “You’re staying at Tony’s tonight too or do you just want to go home?”
“Wanna go with you and Tony,” you mumbled, resting your head on his shoulder. “I love my boys.”
“Yeah, we are pretty great. Aren’t we?”
“The best.”
“And when we get home, you’re going to take a shower and eat before you go to sleep.”
“Food sounds amazing.”
You dozed off on his shoulder, not waking up until the car jolted to a stop.
“But you’re more amazing than food,” you completed sleepily.
He laughed, “Thanks YN.” Rhodey helped you into the home, pulling away from you to unlock the door, “Go take a shower. I’m going to look for food. Dont do that thing that Tony does and get into the liquor.”
“Yes, dad,” you sassed, walking off to complete your orders. After the shower you quickly realize you forgot to stop by Tony’s room to grab your clothes. Wrapping a towel snuggly around your body, you raced to his room hoping Rhodey was too preoccupied to notice. Closing Tony’s door you start rummaging the drawers for the clothes you left a while back.
“Well, that’s a sight,” Tony said, nonchalantly sipping on a bottle of rum, “Your clothes are in the drawer in the walk in, the very top one. Maybe not the shirt, but just take one of mine.”
“Thanks, Tones,” you gave him a small smile displayed the blush as you closed the walk ins door. He was exactly right. You pulled on the shorts and one of his shirts with a science pun on it. “I’m clean, that creep’s hands don’t feel like they’re still on me, I’m hungry, and I’m kinda drunk. Calming down, I think,” you said as you went to lay face down on his bed.
“Never mind, I like this view sight better,” he joked, “Want some? Wait what creep?”
You sat up and took the bottle, “Just some dude. Saying we should play and I can do other things with my mouth.”
“Who?” He asked, in an eerily calm tone. It hadn’t been that long since the Starks and Tony was choosing most small fights, but now this was something important to him.
“Down boy,” you set the bottle down on the bedside, “Rhodey helped me. Your security isn’t lax on these things. It’s just hard to spot in all the moving bodies. It’s handled.”
“Let me help.”
“Fine,” you made him lay down and cuddled yourself into his side, “You’re helping.”
“This is hardly helping. I’m the one that put you in that position. I left, what if Rhodey didn’t make it to the party after all?”
“It is helping,” you shifted so that you could rest your head on his chest and look at him, “You can’t feel guilty about this, okay? Nothing happened. It was just a minor bump in. Rhodey, you, and me, we’re all okay.”
He didn’t answer opting to just glare at the wall.
You sighed and got up from the bed, making Tony follow after. “Let’s go see how our favorite Rhodey is doing.”
Rhodey was singing along to the song on the radio as he was cooking. “How’d you find a station playing Rocking Robin?” You laughed.
“Do you have a problem with it?” He smiled taking your hands as he started to spin you around to the song.
The two of you were dancing happily, giggling like little kids. Tony finally cut in, “May I have this dance? Usually they are my date.”
“Go right ahead,” Rhodey pulled away from you. Tony immediately went to Rhodey and started dancing the next song with him. You sang along to Johnny B Good. Everything seemed lighter, nostalgic.
You watched them laughing softly before taking over the cooking. Their song ended as you were setting up food onto the plates. “Time to eat boys.”
“Wait, wait,” Tony grabbed you as the next song started, “You really think I was going to pass up the chance with my girl.”
Your song with him was slower than the past two but it worked. Tony slowly moved the two of you along, his head resting on his shoulder. He sang along quiet enough where you could think you imagined it.
“For I can’t help, falling in love with you,” he finished, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“I can’t wait to be your kids godfather,” Rhodey pipped up as he ate.
You and Tony pulled away quickly after that. “So it’s time to eat right!”
Both of you sat down next to Rhodey. “Thanks, Rhodes.” Tony cuffed him playfully.
“Anytime. So, what are the odds of having one named after me?”
“Rhodey!” The two of you yelled, much to his amusement.
“What’s your middle name?” You asked.
“Rupert.”
“Really?” You scrunched your nose, “You’d have better like with James or Rhodes. Maybe Rhodes, it’s not like we ever call you James.”
“So you’ll name one after me?” He asked excitedly.
“I don’t see why not.”
“Hey, what about me I’m cooler anyway?” Tony looked offended that he wasn’t being taken into consideration.
“They’re going to have your last name,” Rhodey said in a fake frustrated tone, “Isn’t that enough?”
“No!”
“Come on you two, let’s get our plates and go watch a movie. So we can stop talking about my future hypothetical kids and who their father is.”
The three of you gathered your plates and moved into the living room. Tony set up Ferris Bueller’s day Off and you guys continued to eat in comfortable silence.
“I’m heading to bed,” Rhodes took the plates to the kitchen. “Goodnight!” He called out.
“Goodnight!” The two of you called out.
“I’ll make sure he doesn’t draw all over you again.”
“Come on, let’s head to my room so we don’t make too much noise for him.”
“I don’t wanna get up,” You whined, slouching further into the couch.
He got up rolling his eyes, “Just ask if you want to be carried.”
“Tony can you please carry me?” You added a small pout for good measure.
He scooped you up into his arms easily, “You’re lucky I’m fond of you.”
You yawned, resting your head on his shoulder, “Love you too, Tone.”
He walked to his room and set you down on his bed softly. “Be my valentine?”
“Really?”
“I mean Valentine’s is up in what thirty minutes? Come on be the first Valentine I actually care about. I know, I’m not in a good state right now and I probably won’t be anytime soon. So, will you just be mine for the next thirty minutes.”
“A no strings attached valentine? You’re gonna have to make this really good, I haven’t had a real valentine.”
“Is that a yes?”
“I’d love to be your valentine.”
“I planned ahead and I have gifts.” He went to his closet and came out with a gift bag.
“Tony, you know you don’t have to get me anything.”
“I don’t have to, but I want to. Come on open it!”
You opened the gift bag to reveal three presents, “Tony, you really shouldn’t have.” You took out the smallest box and unwrapped it carefully, it was a simple bracelet with a heart charm that was surely the most expensive thing you owned. “I love it.” He helped you put it on. The next was a slightly bigger box that, it turned out to be a newer Polaroid camera with tons of film. He knew how upset you were when your old one ceased to function. Next was a simple bear, “Classic! I really love it all, thank you, Tony.”
“Anything for you sweetheart!” He pressed a kiss to your cheek.
You loaded up the camera, “C’mere.” The two of you posed for a couple of pictures. Smiles, silly, scary, you kissing his cheek, you kissing his, whatever you two thought about at the moment.
It was simple to see how easily it was for you two to switch into a more romantic tone. Though it didn’t particularly surprise either of you. Neither of you had kept it on the inside how you felt. Maybe you would be together for more than thirty minutes if some things didn’t happen or, maybe, you just weren’t meant to be together.
“You know, I really love you. Like I think in the honest and true way.”
“I think, I do too.”
“I’m a real mess, YN. I know it. You know it. I don’t want you to have to deal with that. Look, we can wait. When we’re older if the feeling is still there, if I’m in better control. We can try. That doesn’t mean we have to put things on hold. If life goes on without the both of us together, we should let it.”
“You’re right. Just know I’m still here for you,” you ran your hand through his hair, “In any of those situations.”
“Of course, I do. I can always depend on you.” He kissed the corner of your mouth.
“You know, there’s a minute left on the clock.”
“Not if we unplug it.”
“You’re the one who taught me leave them wanting more you joked.”
You were pulled onto someone’s lap for the second time for the day. The only thing was this time it wasn’t unwelcome. “My genius, it’s a gift and a curse.”
“And your need to talk all the time is taking up all the time.” You leaned in and caught his lips in the first kiss that wasn’t for a joke or a badly timed drunken decision. It was right and good, exactly the type of kids the both of you were waiting for.
Tony looked dazed when the two of you pulled away. “You definitely left me wanting more,” he joked, pulling you to lay down with him.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, honey.”
“Happy Valentine’s Day, dear.”
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buckyownsmyass3 · 6 years
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Getting him home
Pairing : Bucky X Reader
Word count: 1,960
Summary:
Bucky gets kidnapped again by Hydra and after searching for him for months you and the team finally get a location and head out to save him. Y/N gets separated from the team and has to wake up the winter soldier alone.
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A/N- Okay I used to always write things on the dL but then I found out I’m just terrible at writing and then some idea for something like this came into my head and it’s probably terrible and you know its actually completely changed from what I thought I was going to be but here we are! It’s probably super cringe and has tonnes of spelling mistakes and bad grammer but whatever what’s new with me I tried anyway😮 let me know what you think of anyone reads anyway👀❣️
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 Bullets flash past your shoulder barely missing as you duck behind a crate to avoid the four Hydra soldiers currently tailing you, Natasha motions you forward before jumping onto the first soldiers shoulders shocking his neck and dropping to the floor with him.
You pull your blade out of your boot and jump at the next solider as Nat gets up, Jumping against the wall onto his back to shiv him before flipping over his head and landing on the next doing the same while Natasha knocks out the last one. Turning to Nat you notice the huge smirk on her mouth “that’s my move nice to see you’ve been paying attention during all that training” she says shoving you as you smirk back before she pulls her wrist up to her mouth to talk.
“level 6 clear Rogers what’s next” Nat shouts into her watch. “keep moving upwards, split up if things get quiet me and Clint are just below you, Bucky should be on level 8 get to him as quick as you can and be careful he’s probably the winner soldier” Cap shouts out between grunts of fighting.
You whip around and and slam your fist against the elevator button and nod towards the stairs “I’ll get to Bucky there’ll be more soldiers on level 7 go up the stairs they won’t be expecting you to just walk in the front door, you can take them by surprise” you say to Nat as she scoffs. “Right and your taking the floor with not only the winter solider but hydra’s best soldiers trying to protect him? Nice try Y/N”
“He’ll recognise me Nat” you spit back almost pissed off, you hadn’t gone through all this training to just be babysitted the whole mission. “Plus you know I can take the Soldiers Iv been practicing with you for 4 months now everyday” you say through gritted teeth as the elevator doors ping open.
“And if he doesn’t? He’ll kill me if anything happens to you especially if I let you just walk up there Y/N i can’t let you, you take the stairs I’ll take the elevator” she says grabbing hold of your wrist.
“You think I came her to help Nat? It’s been 4 Months, you know how much this means to me” you spit ripping your arm out of her grasp while taking a step back. “I can’t just sit back anymore when he’s literally right above me, don’t even dare ask me to hide behind you” you say surprising her by ripping the grapple off her back and flipping you around so your against the window and her backs against the elevator door.
“Y/N please don’t he’ll never forgive me and either will I” she says leaning forward to try grab you again but you step back and lean against the glass.
“I’m sorry” you whisper before kicking your metal boots back against the glass wall and falling out the window while simultaneously throwing your grapple up and latching onto a drain pipe a few story’s above you.
You pull the rope to steady yourself while hanging and scream out as the the grapple unhooks and you feel yourself slipping, Sam whips by and catches you seconds later “nice to know all those lessons on being an awesome avenger like me has been working out the past few months” he shouts over the wind as you laugh.
“Where too princess?” He shouts before flying upwards. “Here will do I guess” you Shout before kicking off him through the 8th floor class wall and gasp as every hydra soldier in the room whips around and place their gun right on you before you duck and roll behind a pillar narrowly missing the bullets flying past you.
“I GOT THIS GO HELP NAT” you yell over your shoulder towards Sam who salutes and descends down. “Y/N what the hell was that???” Nat yells through your ear piece. “What the hell was what? What’s going on” Steve shouts through the speaker next. “Everything’s fine Steve I’m about to get Bucky don’t worry about it” you yell before taking your ear piece out and throwing it to the side.
You didn’t need any distractions right now especially not from the team, you came here to get Bucky back and that’s exactly what you’ll do. This isn’t going to be another ‘almost’ mission you’ve waited too long this time and Natasha’s feeling weren’t going to be the thing to hold you back, you knew she’d get over it eventually but getting Bucky back was more important right now.
You whipped your shield off your pack picked out especially by Tony himself, when you first joined the compound Steve made you start your training with Natasha while also training you with different weapons to see what you felt more comfortable with, with everything being almost too big for you to get used to while also having such a small time frame before coming here you both agreed to stick to knifes do Steve set Barton to help you with aim.
Tony called you up to his labs one day and told you that unless you had some kind of super solider or alien serum that Jarvis couldn’t detect that you happened to be hiding there’s no way you were going on on the field without some form of protection so the shield had to stay.
Rolling forward of the floor while covering your whole body with the shield the bullets started to shoot again and ricocheted off your shield and although it wasn’t as strong as Steve’s it could most definitely take a couple bullets for sure.
You stood up slowly aiming the shield towards where the bullets were coming from just like Clint taught you and held your breath as you heard the grunts of the soldiers dropping as the bullets beat off the shield and back towards them until all the bullets stopped, “sorry boys” you smirked before stepping over them as your eyes locked on Bucky as his body shook as though he was being electrocuted through the glass door a few few feet ahead of you.
You pulled the the small gun out of your wait-band “just in case Y/N” you hear Steve saying in the back of your head and you shoot at the door shattering and stepping over the glass panel and running straight to Bucky.
The machine looks just as he described to you so many months ago after telling you about his nightmares, you had no idea how long he had been hooked up but his temple was bursting with veins and he was drooling while violently shaking.
You ran around the the other side of the chair he was lying on and started pushing random buttons and pulling a lever before the machine stopped hissing and released Buckys face and arms as he collapsed back on the chair panting.
“Buck” you whisper placing your hand on his metal arm and moving closer to him, his eyes were squeezed shut and his chest was moving up and down erratically while panting and drenched in sweat.
“Buck it’s me”
“Come on your okay your safe”
“Please open your eyes we have to go”
You jumped as a large bang slammed against the two metal doors leading to the corridor and the voices of Soldiers starting shouting from the other side of the door as the banging continued.
“Come on Buck we gotta go their coming” you said again grasping his metal arm and tried to drag him into a sitting position. His eyes snap open straight away at the jolt and he looks you dead in the eyes before darting his eyes to the door where the men were about to break in any minute.
You pulled his arm one more time before he pulled it out of your grasp and stood up straight stretching his back before turning his gaze to you again.
“What’s my mission” he announces sternly not taking his eyes of you. “what?” “Buck no there no mission it’s me? It’s Y/N? Your Bucky? you know who you are?” You saying taking a step towards him but he turns away and shoves you behind him as the door gives away and the soldiers barge through guns blazing.
Bucky holds up his arms to stop the bullets but there’s too many so you grab your shield and cover the both of you and Bucky looks at you surprised.
You really thought just seeing you would be enough for him to remember and to be Bucky and not just this killer soldier.
You duck and roll towards your ear piece you threw earlier and place it in your ear again.
“Banner?? Where’s that queen jet it’ll be real handy right about now” you shout running back towards Bucky with your shield still up and cover both of you again as you both back up towards the window.
“Y/N” both Steve and Nat yell at the same time and you wince.
“Where the hell are you? Did you take off the ear piece? I thought you were hurt Y/N you can’t just do that??” Steve shouted next.
“Where the hell are you I can’t get up there they have the whole floor blocked off” Nat yelled next.
“Both of you relax I have Bucky we’re on the 8th floor at the North east window and we’re kinda In a bit of a pickle right now so if someone with maybe a plane of some sort would like to fly up to this window so we could i dont know heroically dive out of it and into the plane like in all the movies that would be great” you yelled down the speaker and turned to look at Bucky just before he dived onto you sending you both flying backwards through the glass you fell through just earlier.
You screamed latching onto Bucky before you realised you weren’t actually falling and were in fact sitting on the ground in the queen jet looking at Nat.
“Sorry didn’t get that what was it you were saying?” She said sarcastically grinning at you. You were about to snark something back to her when you noticed Steve approaching Bucky beside you.
“Buck? Do you know me?” He said slowly approaching him. Bucky has his head down staring at the floor he lifted it slowly to meet Steve’s eyes.
“Steve” he whispered so quietly you almost didn’t even hear him.
“Yeah Buck it’s me, how are you feeling?” He says sitting down In front of him.
“How long has it been”
“ I’m so sorry Buck, I searched everywhere me and Y/N have spent months looking for you we almost had you so many times they kept getting to you first there’s nothing we could do”
Bucky glanced at you as Steve says your name and gives you a small smile and asks you the same question.
“How long”
“Four months” you whisper loud enough that probably only Steve and Bucky could hear you anyway. You couldn’t tell by his expression wether the news upset him or not.
“I’m sorry” he says eyes connecting with yours again.
“What? Buck why? Why are you sorry? You didn’t do anything” you said
desperately searching his eyes for some form of explanation to his apology.
He gives you another sad smile before turning back to Steve, “what now?” He asks more sternly gulping.
Steve stares at his best-friend before answering.
“Wakanda Buck”.
He nods slowly and you feel his hand slowly slip into yours as he leans his head back against the wall and closes his eyes.  
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Thanks for reading! Let me know what you think! Super cringe I know sry
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the-fiction-witch · 7 years
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Glory Glade P1
 MOVIE: MAZE RUNNER COUPLE: NEWT X READER (PRIMARILY) + READER X REST OF GLADE ALMOST RATING: SSSSSUUUUPPPPEEEERRR SSSSSMMMMMUUUUTTT!!!!!!!
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Y/N POV:
I woke in a gigantic metal cage with every so often a light would go past i was so scared I could remember nothing about where I was, where I was going or who I was I was so confused until suddenly the floor jolted upwards and I was knocked out when I woke I saw few teenage boys stood looking at me “well, well, well what have we here?” one smirked “she's awake” He smirked before grabbing my arm and pulling me into a small room that was completely wooden all the walls ad oddly placed holes in them the room was very dark and I just sat slightly scared until a voice came from one of the walls “hey, you Alright?” a male voice asked with a cute little British accent definitely not the voice from when I first woke up
“Yeah, what's going on? who are you?” I ask 
“It's Kinda hard to explain” he sighs “Gally, he uh had this crazy idea that we should keep you in here and....use you” he explained
“use me?”I ask
“Yeah, we are all boys, age range of about 13 to 18, your the first girl any of us have ever seen”  He explained 
“oh..soo for-” I begin
“Yeah, I'm sorry I voted against it but, very few were with me” he explained “I’m sorry”
“It's okay, It’s a life I guess” I sigh 
“are you sure?” he asks
“Yeah” I answer
“Okay, do you remember your name?” He asks me
“Y/n” I giggle “what’s Your name?” I ask 
“Newt” he said and I could hear the smile in his voice I then saw a hand come through one of the holes “Hello” he said and the hand waved 
“Hello” I giggle 
“Oh, I've got to go, I will be back later with some food for you, one boy might come in while I'm gone, Just uh...I don't know, I will see- uh talk to you later” he says before he soon disappeared... 
many many moments later I heard a door open and close “Hey babe” I heard a voice say clearly not Newt, his voice seemed stern and sure of himself i sort of reconised it though... the boy that dragged me in here when i got here “I saw Newt come in here earlier, tell me, babe, You suck his cock?” he asked me with a smirk 
“no” I blush but i suddenly felt someone grip my hair tightly
“bad girl” he told me “but it was your first day I'll let you off, but it better not happens again. you do as your told” he smirked 
“but he didn't-” I begin before the hand holding my hair was clasped over my mouth “suck my finger,” he told me so I sigh and do as I'm told a harsh taste of dirt and sweat on his hand it tasted gross i wanted to stop but he made sure i couldn't move enough to stop until at last he took his finger away from my mouth and i sore a rather  short but thick cock go though one whole close to my head so i sighed taking it all into my mouth and sucking lightly 
“Oh yeah, Good girl” he moaned lightly as i continued to suck him often bucking into my mouth until i begin to taste the salty flavour of his pre-cum on the back of my mouth so i just kept going until i felt him release in the back of my mouth and he quickly pulled out of my mouth and back though the whole in the wall “umm your good, I’ll be back, believe me” the voice smirked before i heard a door open and close again leaving me alone with this sour taste in my mouth it got a lot later and i once again heard the door open and close again 
“hey there, had a fun day so far?” the voice smirked this was a new voice this voice sounded cocky and rather funny just his first few words already made me laugh 
“I suppose” i reply 
“well im not here for much” the voice smirked as another rather thin vain covered cock came though a whole in the other side of me “just finish me off” he moaned
“how should i-” i begin 
“just hold your mouth open, just let me mouth fuck you” he moaned so i sighed sitting up more and having my mouth wide around his cock and within seconds i felt him thrusting and bucking into my mouth with him constantly moaning “oh yeah, I’m definatly coming to see you everyday baby” he moaned as i hollowed out my mouth “oh yeah baby, such a tight lucious mouth, so lucky i came early couple days your not gonna be like this anymore” he smirked fucking my mouth alot faster then before until i felt him suddenly and quickly cum spraying the sticky stuff into the back of my throat and soon after he pulled out my mouth and away from me completely “wow, your good” he smirked “see you tomorrow baby” he smirked before he left too i knew it was getting dark now as the room rather suddenly was plundged into darkness and i could hear alot of male voices all talking until i heard the door open again and i sat alittle worried who it would be 
“hi sweetie” a voice smirked 
“hi” i shrug
“could you uh maybe...” he stuttered sounding rather nervous “just jerk me off?” he asked 
“sure” i shrug and soon enough a long cock was pushed though a whole so quickly went and pumped it quickly making him moan ands scream rather loudly and it wasnt long until he came the very small amoutn shotting across the little room “thanks” he smirked before leaving again so i sighed and sat really wanting to wash my mouth out until i heard another person enter the room “hey, you alright?” I heard the voice familair newt was back 
“Newt!” i smile happily “I missed you” I say blushing alittle luckily he cant see me 
“aww, thats cute, I missed chatting with you too” he said back obviosly smiling too “had many come in?P” he asked me
“three” i shrug “not inculding you” i answer 
“oh wow, busy girl” he laughed “who where they?” he asked 
“I dont know, they didnt say” i answer 
“Oh” he said “did you reconise anything though?” he asked me 
“Yeah, the first boy after you, he sounded like the boy that dragged me in here” I tell him 
“did he sound really sure of him self and alittle like a prick?” he asked making me giggle 
“kinda, and his hands where so rough ” i laugh 
“that was gally then, yeah all this was his idea” he explained 
“oh ok, one guy that came in was very funny, and very sly “ i giggle 
“that will be minho, he’s been bragging about it all day” newt laughed making me laugh too
“the last guy seemed really nervous” I explain 
“was he like super pale?” he asked 
“yeah” i answer 
“that was zart...wow... kinda suprised he was in here” he laughed 
“why did you come see me?” i ask alittle nervous
“becuase i wanted to talk to you again, I promised i would come back didnt i” he laughed “and here” he said his hand again coming though one of the holes handing me a glass of water “to wash your mouth out”
“oh thank you” i smile taking it and rising my mouth out spitting it down a drain i noticed in the corner “thanks newt” i smile 
“your welcome, here i got you another to actully drink” he laughed giving me another cup of water 
“thank you” i blush 
“and here is your dinner” he said pushing a little plate with some chicken and a few potatoes on it under my door
“thank you” I smile happily 
“its okay, you need your strengh eat up” he tells me so i happily sit and nibble though the food as we chatted more about some bits and bobs until i pushed the empty plate back though to him 
“Im still scared about being locked in here” I admit 
“I know, Im working on it just give me chance love” he explained making my blush alittle at the cute kickname he had given me “but your not scared of me right?” he asked me as his hand came though the whole again feeling around obviosly trying to find me “where are you? come on give me a hint?” he laughed so i moved so his hand could feel my face “aww there you are” he smiled lightly caressing my cheek making me smile more “aww are you smiling?” he asked me 
“yeah” i blush 
“you have a cute smile” he told me “awww are you blushing?” he asked 
“how can you tell?” i ask 
“your cheek is heating up” he laughed “are you though?” he asked 
“yeah” i say blushing more 
“your so sweet” he laughed “its s shame your so sweet and your locked up in here” he sighed rubbing my cheek with his thumb his hands where warm and rather rough but still fairly soft and i cant help but snuggle my head into his hand like a cat making him laugh at me tapping my nose with his finger before starting to pull his hand away but i grab his hand 
“please dont go” i ask
“I won't, Im right here” he replied holding my hand we stayed silently holding each others hands for quiet a while until i heard him yawn and begin to pull his hand away “im sorry love, I have to go get some sleep” he said 
“knowone else will come in here now... there all in ebd now” he explained but i sighed 
“I will be back tomorrow morning with your food down tworry” he said tapping my nose again before his hand left and i felt so lonely again till a little peice of cloth was pushed under the door “for you.. slee well love, good night” he told me before i heard him get up to leave 
“goodnight newt” i say quickly 
“goodnight” he replied before i heard the door shut when i unwrapped the cloth it contaned a few little cookies i ate oner and wrapped up the other two to save them for later or for tomorrow
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Miami
I usually travel with a friend or two, you know, the buddy system, plus you have someone else to help you foot the bill but, this trip was purely for me. I knew Miami well, getting lost was the least of my worries. I stayed in South Beach in a cute little hotel a rough five or ten minute walk to the beach on Ocean Drive, and just two minutes from Lincoln avenue. I did what any other "relaxation cation person" would do after a day of traveling. I took a long bath, threw on a cute little simple slip and ordered takeout to be delivered directly to my room. This get away was purely so I could get in better touch with myself. People do not love themselves enough these days, while I don't normally cross state lines for me time, I deserve it!
I spent most of my week reading, relaxing on the beach, taking myself to wine tastings, on ferry rides, to fancy dinners, dancing, I even went to the zoo once or twice. The day before my flight back home, I got up fairly early enough to make a brunch special on Ocean Drive. I requested a small table in the corner because I hate when people look at me funny while I eat alone. 
I was reading a series of short stories and poems I found on Tumblr when a small group of guys entered the restaurant being loud. I paid them no mind as they made their way toward me for a table set for four in the corner, right near me.
I wasn't going to let these guys run me out, so I continued with my meal even slower than I started. I found myself eyeing the men at their table, they were loud but not disrespectful, also all very attractive. I looked up occasionally getting lost in trying to overhear what they were saying, when I did there was one guy looking right at me, every, single,  time. As if he wanted to make sure we made eye contact, like it was a goal for him, it made me blush and feel silly at the same time. The guys food arrivedjust as I gathered myself and asked for the bill. My heart sank to my stomach, surprised to learn it was already paid for, the waitress pointed at the rowdy mens table. The guys noticed the waitress point at their table and got loud again, shouting and waving for me to come over.
It was only fair I say thank you, what kinda woman would they take me as if I just walked out? I approached the table, still making eye contact with Mr. Man, the same one that was eyeing me. I walked over  casually with all my things and thanked them all for brunch. I was prepared to take off after that but they proceed to ask about me, where I'm from, what I'm doing in Miami, and what my plans were for the day. Feeling spunky and overly confident I pulled up a chair and made a spot for myself at their table, I sat with the men and chatted as they continued to enjoy their food.
We all left the resturant together and spent the day roaming, they followed me to Hollywood beach, we got cheap mojitos and played catch on the broadwalk with a baseball one of the men had in the trunk of their car. We walked around the beach for a while making small talk with the other drinkers a long the way before heading to Adventura Mall where we caught a movie, walked around some more and stopped for a bit of a late lunch.
The whole time one of the guys, named Kay, stayed close to me. We had deep conversations that seemed to manifest from one thing to another. After the mall Kay and his friends followed me back to my hotel, we exchanged numbers and he invited me to one of the many jumping Miami clubs that night, of course I accepted. Kay was all I could think about as I got ready for the evening, so the red mini dress I wore with the red bottoms were just for him.
They were right on time picking me up, everyone complimented me on my look, but no one made me feel like Kay. He looked at me like there could be no other woman in the world as beautiful as me. At the club Kay's friends treated us like royality, neither of us had to worry about refilling our drinks, they played security to our table by physically moving people past our area, it was amazing, making sure no one lingered around us for too long. At some point in the evening the deejay was going crazy and the vibe was epic, for some reason standing next to the loud speakers made us the main attraction, people had no choice but to follow our influence and honestly, I dont remeber much after Kay and I began dancing under the spotlight, the entire club and his friends became the ultimate hype crew! You could see the sun breaking through the sky as we exited the club, extremely drunk, extremely sweaty, and not nearly as put together as we came in. Stumbling back to the car a couple party goers asked if we were going to keep the party going. While none of us really had plans we all had the same look on our faces. I came up with the idea of a morning beach party. I had the questioning crew head to Ocean Drive and park across from Wet Willies!
Still wearing club outfits and heels we had beach balls, frisbee, and soccer balls flying everywhere, and plenty of music. Kay and I slipped away to walk by the water, the sun rise was breathtaking and Kay was everything. He told me he worked construction, he and his friends were in Miami for a job, they came down a few days early to have some fun before they were straight to business. He was 34, no kids, just out of a relationship, educated, had a very open mind, asked a lot about me and complimented everything! I was on cloud nine, Kay was a perfect gentlemen. It wasn't often that I lived life on the edge, so when he kissed me I didn't hesitant! After a half hour the amount of sand covering both of us was massive! We joked about how we'll be washing sand out of places we didn't know it could get to for a month as we snuck back to the crowd we invited to the beach. Those who hadn't retreated to there hotels or homes passed out under the many available palms trees. Kays friends left the passenger and driver seats open for our return while they bunched in the back of his Jeep passed out. It was a five minute drive to get to my hotel but Kay went around the block a few times as he used his right hand to play with me under my dress. I must say it was scary at first, but he kept his eyes on the road and the whole time his friends stayed sleep in the back seat not noticing a single thing. After my thrid orgasm he finally he stopped at my hotel, we kissed goodbye and made plans for lunch before my flight later that night.
I got back to the hotel just as breakfast was wrapping up, I didn't indulge I ran to my room, packed while I ate a two day old granola bar, took a shower, and tried to go to sleep, instead I sat up thinking about Kay. My heart pounded when his face showed in my mind, I got chills when I thought about his kiss, and recapping the entire day had me head over heels!
Well aware I may have strong feelings for a guy I just meet and everything was happening very fast I couldn't help myself. When 4pm came, I was on the edge of my seat, but I still waited until 4:15 to call. I recieved a busy signal dialing Kay so I hung up and waited a second, he was probably trying to call me. There was no immediate call back from him so I called again, busy tone. This time I put my phone down and sat on the bed, we were odvisiously calling each other at the same time, so I decided to just wait to get my phone call. At 5:30 when I heard nothing I tried again, same thing, the dial tone. This time I panicked, did I save the number right? Did his phone turn off? What if something happen to him and his friends? Did he break his phone and come here to get me, I didn't get a call from the front desk? I left my room and flew down to the front desk to ask the clerk if a man matching Kays description came by about an hour and a half ago or at all. The clerk saw me get out the car that morning but nothing since then, I even asked to see the camera, in case he went to the bathroom and missed them. When the clerk dismissed me I tried calling Kay again, busy tone. My heart had never hurt so much after hanging up that phone walking back to my room. I layed across the bed feeling helpless and defeated,  eventually falling asleep fully dressed next to my suitcase. 
My alarm went off and reflex had me jolt for my phone thinking of the number of Kay calls I missed, the only call I missed was my mom who also texted asking if I was getting ready to come back home. I didnt call her back, just made my way to the airport, recapping all the magical moments that made me feel so alive just in the last 24 hours. When I got home I googled everything from the number Kay gave me, to the club we went to for photos, to searching car accidents in the South Beach area, to even typing Kay with keywords like "Miami", or "construction" nothing connected me to Kay. I eventually gave up and did what I need to erase Kay from my mind. I never told anybody about my time in Miami, whenever someone asked I just said it was very relaxing, I learned a lot about myself and I won't be going back out of state alone.
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