#i had to go check if the seth i named her after was actually named seth

[bluberimufim]

I just discovered that there's a biblical figure named Seth who has absolutely nothing to do with the Seth that I named my protagonist, Seth, after

[xetswan]

Jacob Black x fem!Reader

Anything For You

Warnings:kind of angsty, cursing.

You’ve been best friends with Jacob for years, being so close with him his friends were your friends. Even Billy counted you as family. Especially due to your parents always being away for business oriented reasons, never having time for their daughter.

But as of lately Jacob has been distant, only because of an old friend back in town. Bella Swan. The girl who made your best friend ditch you for every plan you guys have made these past weeks.

Something you didn’t realize was truly bothering you until you called him one night. The one night you begged him not to miss and he did. It was the night of your concert for your school orchestra. A thing you took pride in.

When you looked in the crowd to find Embry, Quil, Seth, Paul and Billy. But no Jacob. His excuse was that he had forgotten, simple mistake.

Simple mistake that crushed you beyond belief.

It was one thing for your parents to miss your concerts, to not even come home for dinner. But Jacob doing this was a betrayal even you felt childish for being upset about.

And then today, you waited outside where he said he would meet you after dropping Bella off at home. He said that he would be there at 3 pm. As it is now reaching 5:30 you pulled out your sketch book. You talked to your school counselor who gave it to you, telling you to draw or write down how you feel.

Today you wrote, filling two pages front and back about how you miss your best friend.

Who you thought even at one point could have been more than your best friend. Thinking you guys were just reaching that point in life.

“[Name]!?” The voice made you hopeful but once it actually reached your ears you frowned slightly as it was not who you were waiting for. “Hey, Seth.” You forced a smile.

“Hey, uh Embry, Quil and I were gonna go to the beach. We noticed you’ve been sitting here a while. We wondered if you wanted to join?” His eyes looked hopeful.

The boy had a crush on you, he’s had one for a few years. Knowing who your heart belonged to he never said anything but everyone knew.

Even you.

“Uh, I guess.” You shrug, getting up from your spot.

Trying to enjoy yourself with the thoughts in the back of your mind was irritating, forcing yourself to laugh along with their jokes you actually didn’t understand.

The four of you tossed a ball to each other, Quil now had it in his hands and you sighed. Waiting until it came to you. “Hey, you alright over there?” Embry shouted with a grin on his face, not knowing you actually were not doing well.

“Oh, I’m fine!” You wave a hand to motion you were okay. Quil raised an eyebrow. “You sure it has nothing to do with Billy Blacks son?” He questions and your eyes spiked open from what he said.

“What?” Was all that could form out of your mouth.

“We’ve seen how much of a douche he’s been, [Name] we aren’t blind.” Embry tells you, not meaning to be so harsh but it just came out that way. You glance down, catching the ball from him. “I uh, didn’t know other people noticed.” You gripped the football, not wanting to make eye contact with them.

“Of course we noticed, especially when he fucking didn’t come to your concert you’ve been non stop talking about.” Quil rolls his eyes.

You laugh,

“It’s whatever, he’s happy hanging out with her. I can’t rely on him all the time.” You try to force up a lie on how you feel. “Yeah, okay. Throw the ball, princess.” Embry winks.

Taking in a breath you chucked it at Seth, not realizing how hard you threw it. And the fact that he wasn’t ready it hit him right in the face. “Oh my god!” You gasp, covering your mouth as the other two burst into laughter.

He groans, holding his nose, checking to see if it was bleeding and luckily it wasn’t. “I’m so sorry, Seth!” You run over to him. Trying not to laugh now as the others bent over holding onto each other as they can’t contain it.

“It’s okay,” he waves it off but you shake your head. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah.” He says and you pull him into a hug.

“You got one hell of an arm.” Embry snickers.

“Shut up.” You mutter silently to them as you hold the younger boy.

“Im really okay, [Name].” He tells you as his face burns hotter and he grows flustered.

“That’s what’s going to give him a nosebleed.” Quil teases and the two laugh again.

“Oh leave him alone.” You tell them then look down at him and your mouth goes into the shape of an ‘o’ so you let him go. The boy clears his throat. “I’ll go get the ball now.” He announces but as he turns around Jacob was standing there handing him the football.

His face laid no expression. Your heart races from him just being near.

“Can I talk to you?” His eyes meet yours and your posture straightens. “Can it wait for later?” You nervously glance at the other guys who stand awkwardly.

“We will just go.” Embry says, grabbing Seth nod pushing him away, Quil follows. You mentally curse at them for leaving you.

“Please, just hear me out.”

“What is it Jake?” You snap, acting impatient wanting to get whatever this conversation will be to just happen.

He reluctantly pulls out your sketchbook and your eyes widen. You instantly run to your bag, digging through it to find that exact same book, not believing you actually left it back at the house.

“[Name] why didn’t you-“

“Oh don’t give me shit! I can’t believe you read through my book!” You snatch the book back, throwing it on the ground. “Why would you read it?” Your voice cracked as tears threatened to peak through. Trying to shove the feeling down.

“Hey, calm down.” He steps closer but you step back and a pained expression shoots across his face.

“Go vent to Bella about it.” You sat on the sad, picking the book back up and staring at it.

“Please.” He comes closer. “What!? Just say what you need to say. Get it over with since you obviously won’t give up.” Tears fall and you quickly wipe them away as you feel ashamed and embarrassed.

“I.. I didn’t realize I was being such an asshole.” He says, he follows every movement you make, “[Name] there are no excuses to how I have been treating you.” He falls to his knees in front of you. “No, there’s not. No excuse for going through my shit either.” You point a finger in his face, hiccuping as you cried.

“I know,” he sighs. “I don’t know why I got so excited when Bella needed me. I don’t know why I left you out and forgot your fucking concert. It was unexceptional of me.” He tries to get closer so you would look at him but you turned your head to stare at the waves of the water, gripping the book.

“You’re worth more than that. You’ve been my person- my number one for years.” He takes the book out of your hands, throwing it aside and holding your wrists. You don’t resist. You close your eyes, not wanting anymore tears to fall in front of him. “I got confused, I… I realized I need you. More than anything, more than the food I eat, the water that graces this Earth, I’d rather lose sleep that’s how much I need you. I need you near me or I can’t breathe. The distance that pulled us apart was slowly breaking me and I didn’t even know that feeling was because I wasn’t with you.” He expresses, his voice wavering throughout his words. Your body shutters as your silently sob, your lip quivering as you shivered.

The look on your face physically hurts him, his body feels like crumbling knowing that this was because of him.

“I want- need you to know I will do anything. Anything to make it up to you. To never see these tears fall from those pretty eyes unless they were happy ones.”

Your eyes follow from his hands holding tightly to your wrists, going up his torso then to his lips, and then lands on his eyes.

For the first time, the world shifted. Everything grows brighter, his touch burning but you don’t move an inch. An energy switch from wanting to hate him more than anything to just wanting him around you. Even without speaking you’d be okay.

A small noise escapes passed your lips, then you speak. “As much as I want to punch you, to tell you to go away and never speak to me again after you hurt me. I don’t truly wish for that. I want to trust every word and don’t look back.”

His eyes soften, he lets you go slowly. “Please forgive me.” He whispers, his voice trembling which breaks you. You pull him into an embrace, one hand stabilizing himself on the ground and the other wrapped around you. “[Name] there’s nothing in this world I won’t do to be yours.” He holds you closer.

“Just be here. With me.”

Then pushing him back to look at him again. “Always.”

Like magnets, force brings you two together, his lips on yours. Igniting a fire from every touch you lay on his skin.

Pulling away his fingers wipe away your tears and you grin at him. “More of that and I’ll forgive you for everything.”

He laughs, pulling you onto his lap. “Anything for you.”

[justtwotired]

Im Vic, Can i please get something with colby? The reader would be a ex gf who runs into him when sam and him are recording a video and he asks if they could meet up after they are done recording. She says yes and sam goes back to the hotel leaving them alone maybe there are some sparks still there.

Hi! Yes, definitely! I’m sorry I posted like more then a month after your request, I’ve just been really busy with school and other writing projects of mine, but thank you so much for the req<3

I laughed as Amelia made a joke about our experience a few hours ago in the haunted house we work at. I was packing my bag to go home while she was staying to give a tour of the house to some guests who where going to check it out and come back the next night.

“Hey, unheard your tour is being recorded for YouTube,” I commented and she smiled a bit giddy. “It is! I really can’t wait, this is actually so exciting, does my hair look alright?” She asked and I laughed.

“You look amazing, don’t worry,” I reassured and she winked at me in a flirtatious way, making me blow her a kiss. “We are such girlfriends,” she joked and I shook my head with a small laugh.

“Hey, wasn’t one of your ex boyfriends a YouTuber who recorded in haunted places?” She asked and I nodded.

“Yeah, he still is, I didn’t really speak with him anymore… sometimes I wish I still did,” I admitted making her wiggle her eyebrows at me. “Oh don’t look at me like that, it’ll never happen, I know it,” I sighed and she gave me a reassuring smile.

“It’ll be fine hun, if nothing works out you can always marry me,” she said and I gave her a look. “I’m sure your husband would love that,” I said and she waved me off.

“I’d dump him for you,” she said and I snorted, going to hit her arm but she quickly dodged and stuck out her tongue at me.

“What’s the name of the YouTubers coming here? I’ll look them up to see if they’re anything interesting,” I said, grabbing my phone.

“Oh, Sam and Colby,” she said and I paused, looking at her in surprise. “You’re joking right?” I asked and she shook her head.

“No, why?” She questioned and then her face hit with realisation. “Don’t tell me one of them is your ex,” she said and I nodded.

“Jup, Colby is my ex, and I think this is my cue to go before they arrive,” I said and she hid back a smile, making me glare at her.

Of course, as if the world hated me, we heard a car arrive outside, making me want to sink trough the ground right at that moment.

With a teasing grin, Amelia walked towards the front door and I followed her, not like I could escape now anyway, my car was parked outside.

When Amelia opened the door, I immediately noticed the two of them and seemingly two friends. Sam was holding a camera and filming himself and another guy, then he pointed the camera at me and Amelia making our way outside.

His eyes visibly widened at the sight of me and he instinctively pointed the camera at Colby who seemed to be rather shocked when he noticed me.

“Hi, Amelia,” she introduced herself, shaking Sam’s hand and then Colby’s, followed by the other two who where apparently called ‘Josh and Seth.’

“Hey,” Same greeted me with a smile and opened his arms, making me pull him into a hug. We had become great friends after me and Colby became a couple, but when he and I broke up, I stopped contacting Sam as it was kind of a unwritten rule.

“Hi, it’s been a while,” I said with a small grin. I shook both hands of Josh and Seth, introducing myself, before turning to Colby who seemed lost in how to greet me.

With a small smile I opened my arms to invite him for a hug which he excepted, holding me tightly and resting his chin on my head, just like old times.

“I didn’t know you two where coming,” I said, taking a step back. “We didn’t know you worked here,” Colby said and I chuckled.

“Isn’t it a small world?” Amelia said, making Sam point the camera at her.

“You’re our guide then, right?” He asked and she nodded. “That would be me,” she answered.

“Do tell us about yourself,” Colby said and she shot me a nervous glance, making me give her a thumbs up.

“Alright, I am Amelia Cooper, I’ve been working at the -haunted house name- for about three years now and I’ll be your guide this evening,” she said and I smiled at her approvingly.

“Great, and you can introduce yourself aswel,” Sam then pointed the camera at me, making me chuckle.

“Alright then,” I said, telling the camera my name. “I have been working here for- I think for almost a year now, and I won’t be your guide for this evening because I am actually leaving, but I’m going to be here tomorrow night to receive you for your night alone,” I explained.

“Alright, great, let’s go inside then,” Sam said and shut of the camera. “I didn’t hear that you moved,” Sam commented and looked at me.

“Oh, I didn’t really, I just live with Amelia trough the week but I mostly go bakc home around the weekend, so I kind of live her, but I kind of don’t,” I said making him chuckle.

“Alright, sorry if I’m being clueless, but you know each other, because…?” Seth pointed a finger at the three of us a bit confused.

“Oh, ex girlfriend,” I pointed at Colby, making both Josh and Seth nod in understanding. “But, you guys can go inside to start the tour, I’m heading home because I think the cat will kill me if I am to late with feeding him,” I said making Amelia let out a noice of offense.

“Was that a jab at my cat?” She asked giving me a scolding look, I stuck my tongue out, making her chuckle. “I’ll see you later,” she waved and gestured at the boys to follow her, making her way back inside.

I wanted to walk towards my car but was stopped when Colby laid his hand on my shoulder. I turned to him with a questioning look.

“Hey, Uhm, I wondered if you wanted to hang out later tonight?” He asked and I felt heat rise to my cheeks, because it is actually something I really hoped he’d ask but I was to afraid to do it myself.

“Yes, sure, sounds fun,” I said with a small smile. “I’ll text you my address, you may pick me up when you’re done with the tour, we can head to the fair that’s in town,” I said, knowing he loves those.

He gave me an excited grin. “I’ll be there,” he promised and then followed his friends inside.

Later that evening, I got a text from Colby saying he was on his way. Amelia was home already and she told me he and his friends were headed back to the hotel first before Colby would pick me up.

It made sense, as they only had one car at the moment.

After about 15 minutes, there were knocks on the door and I quickly shot up from the couch and opened the door, finding Colby looking at me with a smile.

“Ready to go?” He asked and I nodded. “Of course I am,” I said and yelled a goodbye to Amelia before following Colby to his car.

“So, what have you been up to?” He asked as we were driving to the fair.

“Nothing much, just mostly working at the house,” I shrugged with a small smile. “I became interested in those kind of things because of you, you know,” I said, masking him give me a small smile back.

“I already hoped so,” he said, sending me a small wink, making me bite the inside of my lip, trying not to blush.

“And you?” I asked. “What have you been up to?” I liked at him while he kept his eyes on the road.

“Mostly just making video’s,” he admitted. “And of course a few party’s here and there,” he grinned slightly, making me chuckle.

“Yeah, I expected nothing less,” I gave him a look, making him give me a ‘guilty’ look back. It caused me to laugh and shake my head.

It was silent for a moment when we stopped laughing. It wasn’t really awkward, but not comfortable either.

“And uh,” he started. “Any new relationships?” He asked, a bit too curious if you ask me. Bit I couldn’t blame him, I’d been aching to ask him the same question after all.

“Oh, I dated about two guys between the time we broke up and now, but one was just a small fling and the other was a bit serious, but I eventually broke it off because he wasn’t really my type after all,” I admitted.

The guy I had been in a relationship with had been nice and all, but nothing like Colby, he was not what I was looking for and I had to break it off because it was unfair for him.

“What about you?” I asked, maybe a bit to intrigued, but what could I say, I really wanted to know if he had found better than me.

“Just a few flings really, nothing serious,” he admitted and looked at me. “Nothing like you,” he said, making me blush and smile rather proudly.

We eventually arrived at the fair and I immediately dragged him towards my favourite ride, making him laugh and tell me I was like a child, making me roll my eyes and whack his arm.

We stayed at the fair for multiple hours, and just like in the movies, he managed to win a huge teddy bear for me.

We eventually sat down somewhere to eat and I yawned as we sat at the table.

“Tired?” He asked with a chuckle and I nodded, combing a hand trough my hair. “I’ll bring you home, come on,” he stood up a reached out a hand, I took it and he pulled me up.

We threw away the paper cups and trays and headed towards the car.

He took my hand in his, making me look up at him with a smile, I’d missed how our hands fitted so perfectly together.

“Thank you, for tonight,” I said at the excit of the fair and he smiled at me. “I’m happy you wanted to come,” he answered.

“Can I be honest with you?” I asked and he nodded rather interested. “I really missed you,” I said, pursing my lips slightly.

“I missed you too,” he admitted with a low chuckle, I gave him a soft smile and looked into his eyes, I’d missed those eyes.

His eyes shot down to my lips for a second and I could feel excitement start to bubble in my stomach. I shot a longing glance at his own lips, making him grin at me.

He put up a hand and rested it on my cheek. “May I kiss you?” He whispered and I chuckled.

“Obviously,” I said, before standing on my toes and connecting our lips.

[kimmiessimmies]

📩 Simblr question of the day: Choose as many sims/ocs as you'd like for this question, What's something INCREDIBLY obscure and/or out-of-pocket about your sim/oc? Something that nobody (fellow sims and/or your followers and mutuals) knows 👀 (This could be things about their social skills, physicality and/or birth defects, or it could be something they vaguely remember, a dream they had that actually predicted the future, etc etc... whatever you come up with)

( p.p.s freely share this SQOTD around, anon or not, and use the # SQOTD ~ 💛 )

Thank you, Anon (who I sneakily suspect to be @eljeebee forwarding the SQOTD Anon 😉) and @nocturnalazure for the same ask (on the same day 😊). ❤️

Here's a list of very random facts about my student bunch and two bonus characters. Some things may be known to some already, but I think most can be considered obscure. It is, of course, an essay. Because I'm simply never a woman of few words, especially when it comes to blabbing about my characters. 😊

James wrote his first original song at age 8. It was titled "Parent-Free World", and sometimes he still hums it absentmindedly. He bites his nails when he's nervous and the only place he "self-services" is in the shower because that's the least messy.

Sarah has been considering breast reduction surgery because she has back pain often. She and James developed "twin language" as toddlers and still remember and use some words.

Daniel secretly hoped he would have siblings, but it wasn't on the cards. This made him closer to James and Sarah, though. He's on the verge of failing university. Not because he's not smart enough but because the lectures bore him. His learning style is more visual and kinesthetic, and the University caters more towards auditory learners.

Jill sometimes remembers smidges of a past she can't really place and is convinced these are memories from a previous life. She knows all the songs from High School Musical by heart, but she doesn't tell a soul about this because she's embarrassed.

Seth is extremely intelligent and is a member of Mensa. He doesn't want to be cocky, so he hardly mentions it. He avidly plays D&D online, and his character, a sorcerer, is named Zeno Morningsteam.

Sadie is a wonderful singer and has a great musical ear, but it bothers her that she doesn't know how to play an instrument. She has a tiny birthmark somewhere on her body shaped like a heart (when seen up close). Her parents' marriage is going through stormy weather, but they hide this from their children (for now).

Rachel does yoga every day. She secretly liked it when Sadie spent every night with James because, as much as she loves Sadie, sharing her personal space with someone every night is very demanding for her. She's written seven chapters to a fantasy story, but this is a well-kept secret. If she tells someone about it, they may want to read it! 😱

Finn has a nut allergy. This was discovered when he was three years old and had to be rushed to hospital after sneaking a taste of Nutella. After his hospitalisation, "know what you eat" became a huge topic in the Richardson household, and this is actually what inspired Jill to want to become a chef. Since lots of food contains traces of nuts, Finn is very careful what he eats and always checks the packaging.

***Bonus characters (since they're fresh on everyone's mind)***

Joshua actually hasn't sworn off religion like his sister Martha has. He still has faith but is finding his own way. His crush on Joel is slowly fading, but he's happy about this. He hopes to find love soon but knows this is difficult in a small town. He ordered a free information booklet from The Rainbow Alliance entitled "Boys." which very openly and very detailed (in drawings) explains anything and everything boys who like boys need to know. It left him extremely flustered, but it's also his favourite thing to read now. 🤫

Morgan named Jonah after the love of her life, Jonas, who died in a car crash many years ago. Morgan has a subscription to OMGYES. Aside from writing, she has another creative passion: playing the violin. She's very good at it too. She's not looking for a relationship right now, life is too busy as it is.

[moxleys-darlin]

Enough is Enough

Pairings: Roman Reigns/Wheeler Yuta, Roman Reigns/Bryan Danielson, implied Shield/BCC/Renee

Summary: Roman sees the interview, he decides it's time for a visit

Disclaimer: I don't claim anything but the idea; characters (unfortunately) and gifs aren't mine.

Gifs belong to @allelitewrestlings and @kriole

Yuta is distracted as he walks into the house, Claudio and Mox have given up trying to talk to him or talk him out of his mindset since they left the building. It had been a few hours, but he just can't move past that interview with Bryan. He knows he should be a better boyfriend and check in with Mox after that ending to his match with Hangman, but he's stuck too far in his head.

He kept hoping that maybe Bryan would come after him after he left the interview, but he hadn't seen him even when they were getting ready to leave. Yuta suspects that he's already here at the house, or he had gotten a hotel room, he really didn't know which was worse at this point and that scares him.

With his head down and checking Twitter (again) to see what people were saying about the show, Yuta didn't see the figure waiting on the couch, but the three men behind him did and they decided to make himself scarce for now.

Roman waits on the couch for the arrival of the rest of his lovers, having already been welcomed by Renee and Bryan when he got here. He is lost in his thoughts, thinking back to the conversation he had had with Bryan after Renee left them alone with each other.

With a soft kiss to Renee, he had whispered to her that would like a moment alone with Bryan. She gave him a long look, communicating her plea to him not to do anything rash with that look. He nodded and gently nudged her toward the stairs, then turned to walk toward the couch.

"Roman I can't believe you're here. Are you okay?" Roman puts his bag beside the couch, deciding to move it to a room later when he decides if he's sleeping in his room or one of his lovers'.

"I saw the interview," Bryan's face falls and Roman can't help but feel a small shiver of glee. "and considering I already did my tapings for Smackdown, and I was close by, I decided I should come visit."

"Roman-". Roman's face hardens, and Bryan stops the excuse coming out of his mouth.

"Don't Roman me, Bryan. I was going to come earlier, at the beginning of all of this bullshit, but Seth and Mox convinced me to give you some time. We all know how you get when you're determined, you become single-minded, and we've always been fine with it, but I've decided that someone has to pull your head out of your ass." Roman glares at Bryan as he opens his mouth to interrupt.

"I would shut your mouth if I were you, I'm really not in the mood. I have watched Yuta wilt for weeks, every time we're on video chat or phone call I can see and hear how tired he is. Of course, any time I ask him about it he comes up with another reason, but it all circles back to you and your precious Daniel Garcia." Roman spits the name out like it was poison. He pulls out his phone and opens Twitter. "Let's see, what was it you said about Garcia in front of your boyfriend and student? Oh yeah, here we are."

Roman plays the interview back for Bryan again, rolling his shoulders as he hears Bryan praising Daniel Garcia and the future he sees for him, calling him the best, and Roman tries to hold back his Tribal Chief anger. All he can picture as the video plays is his baby's face. The heartbreak and sadness that people mistook for a mentee's sadness or the loss of a hero, Roman knew was Yuta's heart literally breaking at the thought that his boyfriend no longer cared for or loved him.

"I want you to see his face Bryan, actually look at him. How can you act like you have no idea what could possibly be wrong with him? You're not just his mentor and hero in this situation, at least that would be easier to swallow and get over."

Roman steps closer to Bryan, grabbing him by his face and making him look up into Roman's eyes. Bryan struggles for only a second before he lets Roman take control, putting his hands on Roman's hips. Roman can see tears willing in Bryan's eyes, but he can't focus on those right now, he has to make sure Bryan understands.

"You are supposed to be his lover, one of his confidants, and you are especially supposed to be his safe space." Roman squeezes Bryan's face gently for emphasis. "He is breaking apart inside and you don't see it, or you're choosing not to, I don't know which is worse really. Are you really so determined to have this student at your side that you are blinded to the one that has been there since the beginning?"

Roman can feel the tears that are filling up and going over his hands, dripping onto Bryan's white shirt and down Roman's arms. He can't stand it anymore and pulls Bryan into his chest, holding him tight. Bryan, who rarely cries, freely does so now into Roman's chest. They don't know how long they stand there like that, Roman petting down Bryan's back and whispering into his ear. As the tears slow, Roman makes Bryan look up and focus on him again.

"Bryan listen to me carefully, you need to make this right. I don't care how you do it, but it needs to be done. Please don't take this as a threat, but don't make me choose between you and Yuta, Bryan, I love you both and it would break my heart." He leans down to place a soft kiss on Bryan's lips, holding him gently and stroking his cheek, breaking away after a few seconds. "Do you understand, my Dragon?" Roman lowly growls out.

"I understand Big Dog, I'll make sure to fix this, I don't know how yet but I will." Bryan sighs and steps back away from Roman. "They should be back soon, I'll let you have time with Yoots for the rest of the night and I'll speak to him tomorrow. Maybe Renee can help me with some ideas." Bryan starts to walk away but turns back to Roman. "I love you too, Ro, I'm glad you're here."

Roman's eyes follow him up the stairs until he can no longer see him and sits down heavily on the couch. He scrubs his hands over his face, trying to figure out how he can help ease this process between Bryan and Yuta along.

"Roman?"

Roman snaps out of his thoughts and turns to see Yuta looking at him concerned. Roman smiles and places his hand on Yuta's face, almost purring when his baby leans into it. He can see traces of sadness and exhaustion on the young man's face and hopes his presence can help get rid of some of the negative thoughts.

"Hey baby, hope you don't mind some company." He looks around to see that he and Yuta were alone. "Where did everyone go?" Yuta looks confused and turns to look for the others, seeing that they were gone.

"Oh, I guess they decided we needed some alone time."

Yuta throws himself into Roman, pushing the bigger man further into the couch. Roman situates himself and Yuta so that he's reclining back with the smaller man almost on top of him. Yuta sighs happily as his head is pillowed against Roman's chest and he almost moans at the feeling of his lover petting through his hair. His other hand rests on his lower back and Yuta can feel the heat radiating through his shirt.

"You comfortable baby?" Yuta can feel his boyfriend's chest rumble from laughter and situates his head so he can lay it directly over Roman's heart.

"Yeah alofa (love), I'm good." Roman can hear the slight slurring of Yuta's words. "I'm so glad you're here, I've missed you and Seth so much. I love you, Roman. Thank you for coming.

Roman runs his fingers through Yuta's hair until he feels him fall asleep. He looks down as best as he can without disturbing his sleeping lover and kisses the top of Yuta's head, then gets closer to his ear.

"I love you so much, o lo'u alofa (my love), hopefully, it'll all be better tomorrow." He whispers. Roman slowly pulls his phone out and sends a quick message to Seth, then lays his head back and drifts off to sleep.

A huge thank you to @sinderellanightwolf and IperOuranos for all the help with this drabble and the others to come! I wouldn't have started writing them without y'all! I hope you all enjoy these and be on the lookout for the others to come! Much love ❤️

Also @sarahcakes613 this is your Comfort!Yuta story that I promised you ☺️ And I 100% think that Yuta would want to learn Samoan after hearing Roman and his family speak it, so of course, Roman taught him the most important word 😍

[frogblast-the-ventcore]

Home On The Strange

So, here we go.

Home on the Strange was the first successful TTRPG campaign that I ever ran - I'd tried running some games of Shadowrun in college, but that system is uh, iffy, to say the least, even if the setting is amazing.

I'd started watching an excellent YouTuber named Seth Skorkowsky, who praised Call of Cthulhu as a TTRPG system, so I got really into the idea of running a game of it.

And then I watched Cowboys and Aliens for the second time.

And thus was born the seed of Home on the Strange.

Setting:

I eventually settled on using the Pulp Cthulhu additional ruleset, to fit the tone of Cowboys and Aliens best.

I decided on a homebrew setting in Wyoming, and created Serpent Springs, Wyoming to serve as the hub location for the campaign.

I decided on a year of 1899 for the campaign, to potentially use themes of "the end of the Wild West" and the upcoming turn of the 20th century. Didn't really go there outside NPC backstories, though.

And then I mostly copy-pasted the plot of Cowboys and Aliens, replacing the generic aliens from the film with the Mi-Go.

I actually made an entire map of the town center, the information on which went little used.

In general, I overprepared for the campaign. But I blame that on my hyperfixation setting itself firmly to "learn everything about late 1890s Wild West".

But I digress. Onto the cast next!

Cast:

I'd gotten a group of five players for the campaign, and after character creation we had the following player characters:

1. Minerva "Missy" King: local prostitute/saloon girl, the cast's social expert, eventual Monsterfucker. She had the most inconsistent luck with combat rolls I've ever seen, and eventually flipped off Nyarlathotep to his face (indirectly).

2. Colby: Town doctor, innately curious, eventual magic-using Snakeman.

3. Sam Walker: sheriff's deputy, first to fail a SAN check, eventual single-handed killer of the "final boss".

4. Constance "Connie": local semi-hermit, sharpshooter, and grumpy old lady, also eventually became a Snakewoman.

5. Violet Brown: another sheriff's deputy, skilled at weaponry and charm, already a Monsterfucker prior to the game start due to her intimate relationship with Sheriff Jane, whom she eventually married post-game. Her player dropped out about 1/3rd of the way through due to not vibing with the non-combat aspects of Call of Cthulhu.

Major NPCs:

1. Sheriff Jane Rodgers: Civil War veteran, holder of highly progressive ideas for criminal investigation, excellent gunslinger, Fancy Lesbian Werewolf™, eventual wife of Violet.

2. Chief Deputy Jacob "Jake" Langford (aka Ara'ssa): Rattlesnake-inspired serpentman, former leader of a criminal gang called the Rattlers, part time bounty hunter, mammal chaser, husband of Woodrow Langford, ex-Fang of Yig (a serpentperson who is a direct servant/occasional vessel of the Great Old One Yig, in exchange for increasing one's willpower/ability with magic. Very much the Power Bottom Himbo to his husband's Catty Gay Service Top.

3. Chief Deputy Woodrow Langford: Just a Guy™, former second-in-command of the Rattlers criminal gang, part time bounty hunter alongside his husband, Catty Gay Service Top to his husband's Power Bottom Himbo. Very skilled at many things of the illegal varieties.

4. Delilah Wrangler: Current leader of the Rattlers gang, lover of Old Garrison, possessed of bright red hair after a magical incident with the Rattlers and an underground K'n'yan city. Eventual wife of Missy King.

5. Old Garrison: Giant old-man Grandpa Ghoul, born in the mid-1750s, fought in the Revolutionary War. Lover of Delilah Wrangler, owner of the Biggest Iron™, very much inspired by Goris the albino deathclaw. Eventual husband of Missy King.

6. Buzz: conscientious objector Mi-Go who eventually helped the PCs stop his people's kidnapping of innocents and razing of towns. Outfitted in the Mi-Go equivalent of MJOLNIR armor from Halo.

Note: I may have missed some.

Next post will be the first part of the recap.

[seths-wife]

Hello, I Sometimes Can't Understand If Madam Merry-Go-Round Is She Supposed To Be A separate entity Or A Missing Soul Piece Of Irina/Maria??? I Am So Very Confused Right Now🤔.

That's a very mysterious thing that has been introduced with the new "punishment" novel.

Let's make it easy, at first. I want you to first learn to distinguish two characters: Maria Moonlit and "madam merry go round" are not the same person. Do you remember when in "crime" Gammon wants to check on the state of the queen, because he suspects that Seth has killed her or has died upon other circumnstances? Well...Gammon does meet the "queen", in that occasion. But she hasn't been what he has thought she would be. Gammon has thought she had been Alice/Maria, who has turned into Irina... At the time, I saw madam merry-go-round as being the same person as the previous queen, Alice. So…I was convinced that I had to wait for an opportunity where Alice’s soul had left the temple, and her power was at its weakest.”

“Alice’s soul? At its weakest? What do you mean?”

“When her soul was dividing its energy with another soul dwelling in her womb…in other words, I thought my best chance was when she had gotten pregnant.”

[...]

“Yes—she was Irina.” (oss: "punishment", chapter 6, scene 4)

but he eventually discovers that she is actually...

Something was clinging to Gammon’s body.

It looked like…several wisps of white, human-shaped smoke, like ghosts.

“—You weren’t thorough enough, Gammon,” one of the ghosts whispered in his ear. “Did you think we were just one person?” (oss: "punishment", chapter 6, scene 3).

So...yeah..."madam merry go round" is an amalgamate of multiple characters. In the plot of the novel, Alice/Maria is not part of the amalgamate as she is in the world as Irina, another character. So, who is she?

Well, reading this scene...the madam uses the name "Alice merry go round", which is the name only the queens of the country of ancient Levianta have been allowed to use since its inception (as Nyoze puts it). There are seven queens in the history Levianta (excluding Irina, who is the same as the last queen anyway lol) and they have all lost their previous names to be called "Alice merry go round". In the afterword of "crime", we have that information plainly stated.

In the same scene, Gammon Loop Octopus tells Nyoze that the madam merry go round is an amalgamation of the generations of queens.

This leads me to think that somehow the seven queens of Levianta have become an amalgamate (like "Ma", for example) under one body. This is it...I hope this is satisfying.

I'm joking...this is just scraping the tip of the iceberg. This new reveal of the madam being the amalgamate of the seven queens raises an enormous amount of questions. The first one of them is...is Alice/Maria part of the amalgamate?

Well, as I've told just before...Maria Moonlit in the "oss:punishment" installment is Irina (or better she is part of Irina), therefore a seperate being from the "madam merry go round".

Besides, if you read the novel, it's apperent how the madam is different from Irina/Maria: they are two characters that do different things in the plot.

“It had been, after all, put where it belonged. Right before her body was born and set adrift in the river by Seth. As a result, two 'souls' came to dwell in that one body, and Alice’s 'soul'…was recognized as ‘malice’ by the original owner of the body. (oss: "punishment", chapter 6, scene 4)

But...there is a catch. In the previous scene as the one I've linked (the one I've quoted with the red edit), the queen explicitly says: "did you think we were just one person?" Well, that question can have some important implications. As I've said, Gammon had initially thought "madam merry go round" had been Maria Moonlit (when he had met her back in "crime"), but...is that question saying "the madam" at one point used to contain her as well (before Seth had put her in Irina)?

After all, Maria has also been an "Alice merry go round" (losing her previous name) upon becoming queen, right?

And also, Gammon in "crime" (according to the new novel information) meets the amalgamate, not "Maria Moonlit" when he goes checking on the queen. For that reason, I think it is possible (although not certain) that before the birth of Irina Clockworker (so before she was put in that body), Maria has been part of the "madam merry go round" amalgamate for some time.

After all, in "crime" there are some shady clues about Maria Moonlit's state of being at the time of the events of the novel (twenty years after the birth of the Moonlit brothers): she doesn't show up in public because of the senator Miroku's rule about being the only one allowed to meet her...

...then we discover about Seth drugging Miroku into thinking he's Alice and taking her place in the "oracles"... ...and then Seth making some strange implicit remarks about the nature of the "queen", as if he's in knowledge about the state of things...

…Hahaha.

Well now, Gammon.

What you will see inside that temple—

And what will happen to you after you have come face to face with the “queen”—

Even I don’t know. ("crime", chapter 4, scene 3).

Pretty suspicious...it's as if something had happened to Maria Moonlit way back before becoming part of Irina. In the prologue of "crime", Maria Moonlit is a person on her own with a single consciousness, using a singular pronoun (if you notice, the madam uses the "we" pronoun to exemplify her plurality, instead) and she stays that way presumably until after the the moonlit twins get separated from her (because of Miroku's command to Seth to throw the kids into the river). Reading Miroku's journal, though...after that event, the head senator's mind gets more and more warped until he finally thinks he's Alice himself (because Seth had been drugging him).

There is also heavy implication (always in that journal) that the "oracle" of the false gods about the destruction of the world is actually the result of the "purple dreams" of a brainwashed Miroku, while thinking he's Alice. I have talked about all of this here. At the very least, between the first project (that starts with that suspicious "oracle") and the assigned date birth of Irina

(in the "muzzle of Nemesis" album booklet that would be 4 years before the birth of Hansel and Gretel, according to the in-series calendars. We get no dates in the novels about the oss arc, therefore, this old date can also be incorrect as of now with the new plot, mind that).

Alice is not in the condition to show up in public nor we have sufficient clues to believe she's "herself" and well (since Miroku is impersonating her and all, as I've told, by Seth brainwashing him with the "venom" in the events of the "crime" novel). For all of those reasons, I think it can be possible for Maria Moonlit to have been part of the amalgamate, before becoming part of Irina. But this raises new questions.

How could the last queen (barring Irina, again) have become part of that amalgamate? Seth is heavily involved with the impersonation of Miroku to be "Alice" and he seems to know about the "queen". Is it possible for him to have put the latest queen in there somehow, as well?

Or perhaps...at some point of every queen's life, they automatically join the "club"...but that depends on another question.

2. What is the origin of the amalgamate?

Gammon states for the amalgamate to be an "irregular" (again, in the prologue of "oss:punishment" I have linked in this post in some place).

Irregular is a fancy way of saying "a being that doesn't follow the evillious world's 'rules' and are born in what are defined in the series as 'extraordinary' circumnstances".

"Ma" is an irregular that is the closest example to the one of the "madam": she's an amalgamation resulted from a fusion of three beings and she hasn't been birthed by anyone in a "natural" way. Back to the "madam", how have all those people (the seven queens) got fused? How? What had been the event that have provoked its birth? Has it been Seth's scheme? Or some other event? The rabbit hole goes even further... Has that event happened at the time of the first queen? Or has it happened in another period of time, like at the time mrs. Moonlit has stopped showing signs of being present and well?

And these are just two that I've gone into for the sake of your question about the relation between the Madam and Irina/Maria. There is more to it, particularly about the scope of her role as "manager of time" in the series and why she does that. The information we have of this character is very vague. But I really want to try and see if I can understand more by going deeper into the new novels

[daz4i]

Since I'm sadly not free to discuss Goro w you on discord atm: tell us about one of your OCs I always love hearing about your OCs

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 mwah. kisses your forehead thank you

i don't think i ever talked abt my demon gang so it's time to chance that!

a disclaimer: when i made them i kinda just threw hell and demon rules and all that in a blender and made everything up on my own bc this is just how i like to do things with demons tbh. so don't expect any biblical or religious accuracy lol. also for some reason i decided they all have 1 a human form 2 a demonic form 3 a special power (to help with whatever job they have in hell) so I'm gonna list those, mostly. also i made them when i was like 16 idk why they're like this but I'm not gonna retcon anything bc it's cool

also ofc it got long lol so under the cut it goes

going from least detailed to most, starting with xylon

their special power is just putting souls to sleep, to calm them down if they get too rowdy or stressed abt being in hell basically

their demonic form is a bit like a ghost? like, greyish-white and semi transparent, face is just eye holes and an unmoving mouth. they kinda look like a skeleton with some see through grey skin

their human form is long, curly brown hair and a goatee. they usually wear hoodies and sweatpants and they never talk

that's most of their deal really. never talk, good at calming people down, prefer to be alone

next up is aqua

she's a guard at the gates of hell along with her brother whom i will get to soon

her special ability is water manipulation. on earth she just really likes vibing in bodies of water and taking baths

speaking of earth, her human form is long, straight, black hair that nearly looks blue. blue eyes, dark skin, likes to wear fancy clothes like suits and ties and mostly in a blue palette lol

her demonic form is a buff humanoid body, but her face is covered with eyes and no other facial features. when she talks you kinda just hear it inside your brain, and despite not having visible ears she still hears you if you talk to her

next is my beloved isabelle whom i kinda became obsessed with in the last year+- bc i wrote a short bit where she talks to another one of my ocs and she was just. so fun to write that i added her as an npc in my ttrpg campaign (with some tweaking ofc) and she's even more fun to roleplay i love her

her special power is apparently controlling people's thoughts. i kinda forgot abt that part I'm surprised by checking my own notes tbh. her job is basically to be a whore, to keep souls calm and busy so they don't get rowdy

her demonic form is a humanoid body with no actual features except for mouths all over. each mouth has sharp silver teeth

her human form is hot bc i said so. long straight blond hair and eyes as silver as her demonic teeth. she still has sharp fangs but her teeth in that form are white lol (and she only has one mouth ofc)

ok and now is the main bastard. he started as a drawing and became a character and then i created all the rest after him. i also mixed him up with another oc i have bc why not yknow. his name is seth

he's aqua's brother, the one guarding the gates with her

his power is pyrokinesis bc it's hot (in more ways than one. ha)

his human form is just a tumblr sexyman honestly. white twink who wears suits. black and red color palette. he's got short spiky black hair and red eyes and he drinks blood sometimes. idk why i added that detail i think i just found it sexy back then (still do)

his demonic form is that of a four legged beast made of green and blue fire. he's got no features, just fire really, and he talks the same way aqua does

he's also dating isabelle in an open relationship but well, i mentioned i mixed him up with another oc, and that's my boy minho who's really just an ordinary human

basically seth really likes going up on earth to seduce humans. no one ever tells him no, up until minho came along - they had a one night stand and seth wanted more but minho rejected him bc he wasn't interested in anything beyond that like the aro icon he is. and that only made seth go even more 👀 over him bc "wow. that's the first human i didn't manage to work my charm on. he must be special" and kinda fell for him

and while minho doesn't return the same feelings he does like the attention and the feeling of a chase they got there and yeah it's not the healthiest relationship lol but it's sexy

this is also the source of the scene i mentioned writing isabelle in! she has A Talk with minho where she basically says "please be careful of my boyfriend he's more dangerous than you think" before minho finds out seth is a demon hehe.

but yeah that's all the details i have abt this squad ! if you read this ily and i hope it was interesting uwu

[sacred-stanning]

Chapter 12 Part 3: Disembarking Difficulties

Evidently Ephraim and his army forgot their passports, because they are having a lot of trouble getting off the ship into Grado.

Seth starts us off by looking at the damage he can do to these two guys. He can finish off the one below him, and that guy has 2-range, so I have him take that one out over the one to his right.

Franz comes over to help out. He's a bit faster than Seth, maybe because of his base speed, but also probably because he has an iron sword, unlike the heavy iron blade that Seth has.

Duessel takes care of the cavalier above.

And this clears the way for Ross to get at the mage, and to get a level up in the process. He also gets to B axes! He can use that axe that Dozla showed up with last map now!

Over on the left side, we have these gargoyles floating over the water. One of them has a horse slayer that it'll drop on defeat. Fortunately, none of my horses went over to the left!

Vanessa takes this cavalier out of the way, but I try to keep her low since she'll be part of a wall to block off the gargoyles.

Getting rid of the cavalier also allows Lute to run up and absolutely destroy this mage.

LUTE!!!!!

This is the wall I make. Actually, only two of the gargoyles can reach. The bottom-right one is out of range of everyone.

Lute went at the mage she destroyed from 1-range so that she would be in range of another mage who's further up. She can take that guy out during enemy phase then.

And that's just what she does! And she gets a pretty good level up too!

Over on the right dock, Ross takes out another mage with his hatchet. I had him use it during player phase even though he was at 1-range at the time just for this reason.

So after enemy phase, this is where we stand. We've got a mercenary and cavalier coming down the left dock, and two mages coming down the right dock, with two spiders just behind them.

Those archers above the ship aren't going to move on their own, so we can ignore them for now.

Neimi does the bow thing and blasts the gargoyle out of the sky.

You can just see it in the left photo, but funny enough, the gargoyle who couldn't reach anyone actually just didn't even move at all.

I check out the mercenary and cavalier to see what we're dealing with up that way.

The merc has a "cut down horses blade". It's called a Zanbato in English, which is actually the reading of the Chinese characters in its name, so they didn't translate it at all for the English version.

The cavalier has a lance reaver.

"Lute, be careful!"

The pegasus rider frowned at Lute and flew in front of her. "Don't you see those two at the end of the dock? What were you going to do, face them all by yourself?"

"Titania, thank you for the book. And thank you for distracting the gargoyle."

"Huh? What are you talking about? We have things to worry about right here right now!" Then the pegasus rider's expression softened a little. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. But please focus on the battle at hand. I don't want you to get hurt."

Lute felt a little confused. She had expected Titania to be happy at being thanked, but it seemed like maybe Lute's timing wasn't so good.

"Also, did you call me Titania again? I'm Vanessa! Titania is my pegasus!"

"Oops", Lute thought. She closed her eyes and visited the pegasus rider section of the library in her head. She filed away the names there.

Titania -> the pegasus

Vanessa -> the pegasus rider with the green hair

Eyes still closed, Lute grimaced. "That's not quite good enough", she thought.

She edited the entry:

Vanessa -> the pegasus rider with the green hair who is nice and gave me the interesting book

question requiring further data: Why is she always looking out for me in battle?

On the right dock, we have these spiders behind the mages. They can do a fair amount of damage, so I'm a little cautious about moving up to attack the mages.

I also still have the guys on the right. I check out this javelin toss from Franz. The hit rate is not great, but it would be useful if Franz could hit this guy, get rid of him, and then be able to counter all of the other 3 enemies on enemy phase. If Franz uses a sword here, he can definitely finish off the pirate, but then he won't be able to counter the other 3 in enemy phase.

What to do...

While I think about that, I put Duessel, Seth, and Ross in place to take hits and counter the mages on enemy phase without being in range of the spiders.

Next time: More trade-equipping silliness

[princessdreamie]

DBH part 7

Character references: Na: Naomi (daughter of Kai & Julie), Bu: Bully (son of Nicole and Clayton), N: Nicole, Ct: Clayton, St: Stanley (child psychologist), Co: Cornelia (St’s assistant & Mitchell’s gf), C: Chance, E: Eric, S: Selena, Se: Seth (son of Eric & Selena), Lo: Loid (Bully’s minion/self-proclaimed bestie), Fa: Fabian (one of C’s friends & an actor from Na’s favorite show), Tt: Tigger (N's tiger bot; I know the 2nd t doesn't make sense but I don't think I am going to change it anytime soon heh), Ll: Lolly (Ferguson family's tiger bot. that's only her nickname tho), Br: Chatty/Bratty (N's Daughter, but bratty fits her wax better if you ask me lol)

Ofc there ae other family members as well but i will include them whenever they actually play a bigger part in the story parts.

I highlighted the 2 names since there aren’t many colors I can choose from lol. So that’s why I picked the current most important ones

Tt came with Na to a brand new playground, not the same place where C went to, after he refused to stay any longer with the boy at home. He recorded everything this morning but he only sent the footage with Bu & Na in it to make it shorter. The video showed a group kids playing hopscotch in the park. Mi & Na were part of them as well.

Out of no where, Lo jumped out of the bush and sprayed everyone with ranch with a water gun. Br didnt understand what it had to do with her brother. Ct then pointed out the toy he used. It was very similar to the gift he had gotten to his bday.

Bu scoffed it off and defended her little brother. This toy can be bought everywhere in shops. And that Lo could have bought it himself.

That's what they believed at first too, but to be completely sure they asked one of their maids to check if the toy was still in his room. And since Bu was sent to Fl to spend some time with him, they knew that he couldn't leave without the old man's permission.

The girl kept looking for an hour but she informed the parents that the toy wasn't in his room. Br tries to explain that his friend could have come in through the window and stole it (Bu left it unlocked b4 he left the house). But instead of agreeing with their daughter, Ct shook his head and played a different video. This time it showed Lo hiding with the toy. Seemingly after he attacked the kids with ranch. Tt followed the boy to his hideout and collected the evidence.

He called someone with his mobile phone, informing the person on the other end that everything went according to plan. Ct drilled it into her head that this kid was a typical doormat. And the only one he could have spoken to was Bu. Fl confirmed that the boy had received a call from someone roughly the same time Lo was talking in his hiding spot. The boy went to a different room quietly which made the old guy suspicious. Lv's little brother, Kenji (Ke for short), was visiting his grandfather as well at that time. So there were 2 witnesses to back it up.

Br was speechless that he gets on trouble bc of something small like that. The grown ups assured her that lo will be held accountable as well, but the prank was not the only issue. If it would have been, they wouldn't be so concerned.

The other boy eavesdrop on his little cousin and was shocked to say the least. The plan was to hit not Na, or Mi, but another kid that went to the same school as them.

Somehow he found out about that this boy was allergic to the creamy sauce and had to be taken to the hospital. There were news reports about it all over the place. The parents of the other kids didn't want to give a statement at the moment after they saw the poor boy swelling up and twitching on the ground. Ct & N left their daughter alone to process all of the information.

Still hoping that all of it is a misunderstanding, she looked up the news to this and she found plenty of articles. One video showed the boy lying on the ground. The Kids around him stood there in fear, not knowing what to do in this situation. Only Mi & Na were no where to be found. Thinking that she had something to show her parents she kept watching the video only go witness Na coming back with a first aid kit and checking her friend's pockets. She was looking for the antidote until Mi came back With some grown ups. One lady, the boys mom, was hysteric seeing her child in pain. Some of the other grown ups kneeled down to the patient while Na helped them as good as she was able to.

Small flashback

A few weeks ago, Na asked her dad if she could take first aid course. When K questioned on why she wanted to take them itfp, she responded with: „I know how it is like to be sick and my friends always have to rescue me all the time. I don't want to be feel useless if i see someone else that has to go through this and not be able to do Anything.”

Her mom was pleasingly surprised by her motivation, while K just remarked it as a waste of time. J just belittled her husband like always b4 they searched for courses online.

Back to the topic

The ambulance finally arrived and the doctors inside carried the patient inside the big vehicle and drove off. The mother was ugly crying. Blaming herself for not watching her kid and forgetting his antidote back home. Na watched the woman b4 giving the lady a hug. Telling her that everything will be ok and that nobody could have predicted this horrible prank. Mi, unlike the other kids that were crying to their own parents, watching her friend with a satisfied look on her face. Mi then started to look around trying to find something, or someone to be precise.

But scrolled around through different news articles and comments. Some ppl praised the young girls (Na for the most part). Na for trying to help the boy and the medics, & Mi getting the mom's attention. Other comments wonder how someone could be allergic to something like ranch.

Some readers recognized Na from the previous news and the whole social media went nuts over it.

A news reporter drove to the park to get an interview from the two young girls. When asked if they knew the kid with the water gun, Na was about to answer. But Mi put her hand on Na's mouth, telling the reporter that they do but that They will get to the bottom of this themselves. The wild child glared back into the camera and announced: „Yeah, we know that it was you, stinky head. That was way out of line, so you better be prepared for what's to come.”

Na was then dragged away by her friend, while talking to as if nothing had happened. Br couldn't believe what she saw/read online. She threw her phone in the closet, and tried to sleep until it was time for dinner.

Bu came home later that day and had to sit down for a talk with his parents. He obviously denied all accusations. Too bad for him that his parents don't believe him anymore. Later in the evening Ct called K asking if Tt was still with his daughter. K informed him that he was not. He only knew that the bot wanted to spend time with Ll instead.

Another Little flashback

As Na arrived back home after leaving the park, J asked her kid hundred of questions, wondering if she was alright after seeing the boy's state. Na calmed her down while she took her meds like it was a normal day. They had dinner like they always, until K noticed that his sister's robot was nowhere to be found. His daughter said that they met S on the way to the car and Tt begged her to go see his tiger friend.

Normally she would have tagged along but she was way too tired and let her aunt borrow him.

end of flashback

Ct called E right after he hung up on his BiL. E had turned off his phone for the day to spend some time on the golf course. He then remembered E telling him that a potential business partner likes to do sports very late and that he might not even be back home for his dinner. C met him 10 Minutes b4 he was about to leave, to clear up your confusion. Ct contacted S instead and she picked up right away. Ct asked if They could bring Tt next thing in the morning. The bar owner agreed to do so, telling him that Mt will bring him back home. They talked about Some other things in their lives. After both hung up, S went upstairs to get ready for her own job.

Next morning

The news from the day b4 still were not stopping. The boy was getting better, and K & J got even more attention as bc of their daughter's involvement in this. J kept her husband in check b4 he did something stupid, like posting irrelevant blogs about his new roles and such.

Na couldnt be bother with all the attention she was getting. She just kept herself occupied in her room hanging around. She already got some text messages from her 3 friends, telling her that her "keeping-a-low-profile" plan for her future, won't come to fruition. Na was everything but happy with things have gone so far.

To her luck, C knew his cousin very well and texted her b4 bed time. Telling her to ignore the news and just go to school like always. The girl asked for advice if the kids run up to her again like last time. But C reassured his cousin not to worry about them. They learned their lesson and if there still should be a problem, Miss Trail wasn't far from her class. Knowing that there are ppl she could relay on, Na finally took some rest. Hoping a normal day at school tomorrow.

C read about the girls little adventure, after he was about to go to bed. A notification popped up on his laptop. Curiosity took a hold of him and read the most recent posts. He was shocked but also proud at the same time. But disappointed crawled up his mind, he had a hunch of who the mastermind could have been behind this prank.

He became Annoyed as well, half expecting that the Stanton's might try to sweep everything under the rug. He was planning on texting the young girl the next day, but not b4 he messaged Br to meet him in a coffee shop close to his dad's company after school.

Next day in school

As expected, some kids swarmed the poor girl around her table. Asking to hang out side, eat their snacks together and so on. Mi got sick from an relative that visited them the day b4.

Nothing bad, just a normal fever. She will have to stay at home for a few day unfortunately. So Na had to deal with this crowd until T & Le arrived.

Miss Trail noticed the commotion and shooed her students away from her. The teacher stayed with the little girl Until Le & T enter the class together. Both were apologizing for being late to and too place in their seats. The 3 friends started to chat about their usual topics, not addressing the prank that had happened in the park. Na was glad to have them with her on this day. She just felt bad to have Mi not here with them as well.

For everyone wondering why Na's parents werent nearby, in the original novel the grown ups barely do look after their own kids. Heck most of the time Br and Fi escaped the school grounds themselves and took a ride to other places. Their parents/guardians get calls from their teachers after they noticed they went missing. So just pretend that K & J sent some of her nannies with her to keep an eye on their daughter.

And since i forgot to mention it: Mi lives nearby the park and i still need to plan out her parents stuff in the future :p

Part 8 coming soon

[kelly88812]

So my relationship with Patrick was short lived. It had me feeling blue and nauseated for a few days. I know, as a sales person, we are suppose to handle rejections well, but when a rejection is so personal, it made me started to doubt my self worth. “Am I not pretty”? “Did I do or say something wrong”?

Speaking of self worth, I want to include this chapter with a picture below, a story which my mentor, Lu Wang had shared on social media that day: A father told his daughter, "Congrats on your graduation. I bought you a car a while back. I want you to have it now. Before I give it to you, take it to a car dealer in the city and sell it. See how much they offer.”

The girl came back to her father and said: "They offered me $10,000 dollars because it looks very old" Father said: "Ok, now take it to the pawn shop".

The girl returns to her father and said: "The pawn shop offered $1,000 dollars because it's a very old car and a lot of work done".

The father told her to join a passionate car club with experts and show them the car. The girl drove to the passionate car club. She returned to her father after a few hours and told him, “Some people in the club offered me $100,000 dollars because its a rare car that's in good condition.”

Then the father said, "I wanted to let you know that you are not worth anything if you are not in the right place. If you are not appreciated, do not be angry, that means you are in the wrong place. "Don't stay in a place where no one sees your value ."

Opinion is opinion. Fact is fact. Right environment and right power of association is everything. We may under-estimate our self worth, simply because we haven’t found the right person yet. Knowing that I must still have great market potential, your mother, I got back on the search for my next Mr. Right.

This time, I’ve matched with a Police, whose profile name was Seth. His look was not what I typically go for, but the fact that I was looking for someone who is stronger than me, his body built and his political opinion seemed to hit all the right spot. I begun messaging him more and more, to the point that I gave out my cell phone number for the Seth to contact me directly, so I wouldn’t have to go back to check my messages from the app so often.

I have to admit, I had the butterfly feeling when I spoke with Seth. We seemed to get along very well, when talking to Seth on the phone, we were able to speak naturally, there was absolutely no awkward silence, it was as if I have found my long lost friend! He sent me photos of himself and some taken when he was in uniform, I looked at them with an admiration. He explained his name is actually Stuart, but because the city hasn’t been so kind to police officers these days, he decided to name himself Seth just to be safe. We arranged a meet up on Sunday to surprise each other at the Barnes and Noble bookstore (my idea), and use our most cliche pick up line to talk to each other when we meet.

Stuart was a very direct man, he was so direct, to the point he disclosed that he had a vasectomy, and had no intention to having kids. He told me this might be a deal breaker for me, but since I’ve already ankle deep in our conversation, I decided to overlook our differences, and proceed to meet him anyway. I enjoyed the “good morning” and “good night” text from him everyday! My expectations for him built up day by day, happy, nervous and excited to meet him on Sunday.

I still remembered, I was wearing a green dress with white polka dots on it, and a toupe colored blazer, with matching color heels. I felt beautiful that day, inside and out, I was as lively as I can be, because I was excited to show him “I AM what he was looking for! I AM the ONE”.

When I arrived in the bookstore, I looked around for him, when I heard his voice behind me, I turned around, and there he was, in sweatpants and what a typical “husband staying home on Sunday” looked like. But it didn’t turn me away, because when I finally get to hug him, I got to feel that strong shoulders that I’ve been longing for, the feeling that I had lost, that I missed about Joey.

What led me to this search was because I wanted to feel that love again, I had so much love for Joey that I couldn’t give to him, so I had to find someone else. I had never been alone, not loved before in this past 10 years, yes there were fights, but at the end of the sentence, he would say that he loves me, then I always stayed. But this time it was different, the moment when I realized his mental illness only gets worse, I knew there was no future in us, no baby, no happy marriage, irreversible change was inevitable.

[josephsen72field]

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[therandomficwriter]

Lavender Dreams

Who: Jacob Black

What: Jacob is drawn to reader’s sweet scent and feels they are his imprint but doesn’t want to make eye contact to find out. Reader soon finds out and befriends him and after they get closer Jacob grows tired of not knowing if they truly are his imprint so decides to take matters into his own hands.

Request: Yes from @blackyblack

A/N: This idea was so cool!!! This one was super fun to write for and I absolutely loved it! And please feel free to request again! Everyone please enjoy this story! Also please don’t forget to check out the link!⇒ ( ◠‿◠ )

A/N 2: I tested out a dual POV for this one and I honestly really like it! Please let me know what you guys think of it! And for those who want to know Past tense is Jacob’s pov and Present tense is reader pov.

Blooming flowers and falling petals reflected the sweet scent that currently flooded Jacob’s nose. He never really cared for the smell of flowers much but this one drew him in instantly.

Despite the usual floral scents of Washington in the spring time, his nose found the smell of lavender with trace hints of gardenia, vanilla, and warm honey.

The smell instantly had a calming affect on him and he wished he could be around it forever. In the back of his mind he knew what this meant but quickly shrugged it off. Instinctively, his eyes scanned the surrounding people and tried to find the source of it.

Following the trail of the aroma, he finally stopped short of a girl that sat a few feet away. He immediately knew that the smell came from her.

He stared for a moment and took in her figure. She looked absolutely beautiful. There she sat on a bench a book in hand with earbuds in, not caring for anything around her. Then suddenly, as if she could feel his burning gaze, she looked up and scanned around her.

Before their eyes connected, Jacob quickly looked away and left without a glance back. He couldn’t risk it right now, besides he was too busy with everything with Bella. He made a mental note of what she looked like so he could find her when he was ready.

Back at the bench you glance up wondering why you suddenly feel like someone is looking at you. You scan your surroundings but don’t find anyone looking directly at you. Looking a little way ahead, you notice a guy turn around and walk away.

You slightly remember him as one of Bella Swan’s friends. You saw him around before and once up close when you went to the beach with Bella and the rest of your school friends. If you can recall correctly his name is Jacob.

Secretly since that day, you’d say you grew a small crush on him. There was just something about him that drew you in. You weren’t really sure but you hope one day you’ll actually get to know him.

Sighing, you check your phone and notice the time. You quickly gather your things and shove them in your bag as you make your way to Emily’s house.

You used to tutor Quil and became quick friends with him. You guys got super close in a small amount of time but one day he suddenly stopped talking to you. You never knew why till one day you were taking a short cut through the woods then a vampire found you and almost killed you.

Luckily some of the pack had shown up in the nick of time and saved you. From that day on you were forever grateful to them. You had sworn never to tell anyone else and this began your friendship with them all. Now you go over every now and then to tutor Seth now that he’s not able to go to school as often.

You had met almost all of them except for someone named Jake. He was never really around when you were there and you never thought to ask what he was like because you figured you’d meet him eventually. Little did you know that day would be today.

As soon as you get to Emily’s house, the smell of freshly baked muffins meets your nose. You sigh happily at the cozy atmosphere that always seems to surround the house.

You enter and greet Emily, then notice Seth waiting for you at the table with his work. Sitting down, you quickly ruffle Seth’s hair like you always do before you realize the lack of noise there usually is.

“Hey, where is everyone?” You question as you raise one if your eyebrows.

“Oh they’re all on patrol but they should be here soon.” Seth replies.

Emily comes to the table with the muffins that just came out and placed them down.

“Yeah, so if I were you guys I’d start while you have no distractions.” She chuckled lightly.

“I guess you’re right.” You agree.

You and Seth quickly grab a muffin to snack on while you work. Then 30 minutes later, just like they had said, the rowdy bunch start making their way inside.

“Y/N, it’s been a while since we’ve seen you!” Embry says with a smile on his face.

“Hopefully Seth isn’t being too much of a pain.” Leah speaks, flicking the side of Seth’s head.

“Hey! You’re just jealous that I’m her favorite.” He grumbles, rubbing his head.

“Yeah, sure. We all know I’m her favorite. Right Y/N?” Quil replies with a smirk.

“Actually Jared is my favorite.” You say sarcastically wiping the smirk right off his face.

“Ha, knew it.” Jared tries to say but the muffins he stuffed in his mouth prevents the words from coming out fully.

For the next hour you all spend time catching up. They talk about how their patrol went and you talk about your uneventful school day. You’re all laughing at something Jared is saying, when a voice is heard making its way inside.

“Sorry I’m late guys I got caught up with-” the voice trails off towards the end not finishing it’s thought.

Looking up you noticed the guy from earlier, Jacob. Your brows furrow in confusion wondering how he knew everyone till you realize something. The Jake they have been talking about this whole time was him!

“Nice of you to finally show up!” You hear Paul say.

“At least now he and Y/N can meet.” Quil states.

You look up and beam at him, “I’m Y/N, it’s nice to finally meet you!”

As you look at his face you notice his eyes move away from you. It seems he doesn’t like you much if he won’t even look at you. He then turns and walks out of the house. Your shoulders immediately drop as you turn to everyone.

“Did I... say something wrong?” You question, a sad tone lacing your voice.

“No, it’s not that, we promise.” Emily’s soft voice comes, trying to ease your worry.

“Yeah don’t mind him, he’s just stupid sometimes.” Paul says.

Sam glares at Paul warningly, “You know he’s going through something.”

“That doesn’t give him a reason to be stupid about it.” Leah agrees.

They all share a knowing look and you feel completely lost. You figure it has something to do with the mind link considering they know everything the other is thinking and feeling.

“I think we should at least let her know what’s going on considering it probably involves her.” Quil says, looking at Sam for a confirmation.

He sighs and reluctantly nods his head, allowing them to say what they were thinking.

“The reason he’s not looking at you is cause he thinks you might be his imprint.” Quil states.

You look at him in confusion before talking, “How would he know that? We haven’t even looked at each other before for him to possibly come to that conclusion.”

“Well one thing we never told you about imprinting is that we know when we’re about to imprint when we smell the person. They could be a few miles away from us but they give off a scent that immediately draws us in and calms us. The elders figure it’s a tactic for our imprints to be able to help calm us down when we’re too emotional.” Quil finishes with a shrug.

“The reason we found out was because when I first met Emily her scent drew me in and at first I didn’t know why, till it happened with the rest of the guys and their imprints.” Sam’s gruff voice sounds.

You glanced around the room and notice the rest of them nodding as if remembering the moment it happened to them. Taking a moment to process this all, you finally decide to speak your mind.

“Wait so the reason he won’t look at me is because he thinks I’m his imprint? I still don’t understand why. I mean I won’t make him look me in the eyes if he doesn’t want to, but the least he can do is be nice. I won’t force him into anything he doesn’t want. Maybe I should just go.”

At the sound of your sad voice, Quil becomes angry at Jacob for making you feel this way. He quickly stops you before you can get off the chair.

“No it’s alright, just give him some time. Let me go talk to him and I’m sure you’ll both get along just fine.” He reassures you before making his way out.

“Don’t worry Y/N, everything will work out in the end.” Emily smiles at you.

“Y/N would you be alright with hanging around Jacob for a while? I’m not saying you have too if you don’t want to but it could really help him cool down considering all the stuff he’s going through.” Sam asks.

“This would probably help you guys become friends too!” Embry says trying to help your decision.

You think it over for a second before agreeing. You hope that maybe this would help you guys get to know one another and eventually become closer. The next few minutes are spent getting your nerves together before the eventual conversation between you and Jacob.

Out on the porch, Jacob sat there, his gaze fixated on the sky in front of him. He heard the sound of footsteps as they made their way towards him. They eventually stopped and the person sat next to him before they opened their mouth.

“Look Jake, I’m not trying to tell you what to do but the least you could do is be nice to her. You don’t have to look at her if you don’t want to but try to get to know her a bit. I’m sure you’ll end up liking her or even becoming friends. Plus you know this could help ease your tension. Just think about it, please.” Quil finished.

He thought about what Quil said and begrudgingly agreed with him.

“I guess you’re right. But don’t get your hopes up too high.” He grumbled.

Quil then patted Jacob’s shoulder and made his way inside. He was once again left to his thoughts but that didn’t last long. The scent of lavender soon invaded his nose and he knew she was headed his way. He mentally prepared himself for what was to come.

Making his way through the door, Quil’s eyes connect with yours. He walks to the table before opening his mouth.

“You can go outside and talk to him if you want. He’s open to the idea of getting to know you but you might wanna take it slow. Either way I’m sure everything will be fine.” He reassures you.

You look around and everyone is giving you encouraging words and warm smiles, trying to help you feel better. Eventually you agree and make your way towards the door.

As you step outside, you stop a little behind him working up the courage to sit next to him. Then you hear his voice make it’s way through the air.

“You can come sit down if you want.” He says a bit roughly, not turning around.

You make your way over to where he’s sitting on the steps and sit a good few inches away as to not make him uncomfortable. Sensing your unease, he sighs.

“I’m sorry... about that earlier. I shouldn’t have been such a jerk.” He says rubbing the back of his neck.

“Eh, it’s alright I guess. I mean I know all this isn’t easy.” You speak softly.

He turns his head slightly towards you as if to let you know he was listening. You continue.

“I get why you won’t look at me and I promise I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to. But could we at least get to know each other?” You question.

You look towards the sky to let him know you are being serious about not looking him in the eyes. He thinks over your words for a moment.

“Sure,” He says lightly.

You smile, “Great! Maybe we can do something tomorrow or whenever you’re free?”

He stops the smile from coming to his face at the sound of your happy voice.

“Sounds good.”

You tell him where to meet you and get up to head back inside. Everyone notices immediately how much happier you seem and could sense that Jacob felt exactly the same.

The next morning Jacob meets you exactly where you told him the day before. You see him sitting at a bench a few feet away from where you are and get a bright idea.

Slowly you walk up behind him and gently place your hands over his eyes.

“Guess who.” You whisper right next to his ear.

“I know it’s you, Y/N.” He replies a slight smirk on his face.

“It’s no fun when you can literally smell me from a mile away.” You say dramatically flopping onto the bench next to him.

He just chuckles at your behavior and you can’t help but smile to yourself at the sound of his laugh. He seems to be in a better mood today than he was yesterday.

“Well come on before the lines get any longer!” You quickly grab his hand and drag him to where you wanted to go.

You decided on going to a fair that’s in town to have a nice and fun atmosphere to help ease both of your tensions and you were so glad you did.

The next couple hours were spent laughing, talking, and going on as many rides as possible. Like the gentleman he is, he even won you one of those giant teddy bears you’ve always wanted.

After the sun goes down, you guys leave the fair and opt for a diner in town to wind down. You both order and talk about anything and everything you could think of.

Soon you both finish and he drives you home. You both agree to do this again. He walks you to your door to make sure you get in safely and before you walk in you turn to tell him something.

“I had a really great time today. Thank you for agree to this, I know how hard you guys have it and I just thought maybe this would help you a bit.”

You rub your arm in embarrassment trying to ask what you were thinking. As if he knew exactly what you were thinking he quickly pulls you into his arms and wraps you in a warm hug.

Gasping in surprise, you quickly come to your senses and hug him back, enjoy this while it lasted. You both eventually pull away and you feel your cheeks heat up.

He lets a small smile slip, “I had a great day too. This is actually the first good day in a while so, thank you.”

You tell him it’s no problem and bid him a good night before making your way inside. You can say that this day was definitely a success. And you can’t help but dream of how amazing he was.

At Jacob’s house, he was in his bed and tried to sleep but his thoughts wouldn’t let him. His mind kept going back to many moments that had happened throughout the day.

The way she laughed, the way she smiled, and the way her eyes lit up at anything that made her happy. Then his mind drifted to the hug.

The calming scent she gave off eased his mind but especially the way she held him. It was as if he meant everything to her. That stuck to him and he wished he could’ve stayed like that forever.

He sighed because he knew he was in too deep, there was no turning back. Now the only thing he could do was wait to see how everything played out.

Over the next couple weeks you and Jacob spend any free time you have with each other. You start getting closer in the process and share everything, from secrets to problems. But it never matters because you trust each other completely.

You both slowly become a safe place for the other, but you especially for Jacob. Any time he needs you, you’re there for him, and every single time without fail he asks for a hug.

Both of you take comfort in it so you gladly accept every time. He holds you for what seems like hours, as he buries his face in your hair inhaling the scent you give off. Theses moments are alway special to you because it really shows how far you’ve come together.

Not longer later you start to realize these feelings begin to change from friendly and you yearn for something more, but you don’t want to push him. You’ll gladly stay his friend if it means you can be with him.

Luckily Jacob felt exactly the same way. As the days went by he found himself thinking of Y/N more often. He spent days on end rethinking his decision to not look her in the eyes. After weeks of internal battles he finally came to the decision that he was ready.

The first day he tried to look straight at her, only for her eyes to downturn. He tried multiple times after that but unfortunately none of them worked. He became frustrated and decided to take matters into his own hand. Jacob was determined to get his imprint no matter what it took.

Sunlight peeking through your window wakes you from your peaceful sleep. You rub your eyes before getting up. Looking at the calendar, you remember today is the day you’re spending with Jacob.

He planned something special, telling you it’s cause you deserve a day away from everything and you happily agree, just wanting to spend time with him.

As your mind wonders towards Jacob, you hear a knock at your door. You smile instantly, already knowing who it was. Opening the door, you keep your eyes away from his face as always and immediately pull him into a hug.

Laughing lightly, he returns the hug happily lifting you up. He gently sets you down before speaking.

“You ready to go?”

“Of course!” You beam at him.

You grab his hand and entwine your fingers together as you drag him to his bike. He hands your helmet over, that you made him buy since you wanted him to wear his on the road, and makes sure it’s secure on your head. Soon you head off to your first destination.

You make sure to keep your eyes closed as to not spoil the surprise. Eventually you feel the bike slowing to a stop and then it turns off. Jacob carefully helps you off the bike and as soon as you’re on even ground he tell you to open your eyes.

Gasping in surprise, you realize he brought you to a fair that was there at the next town over. You smile at him happily as you remember the first time you two hung out. You thank him happily, jumping into his arms for a hug.

You quickly let go and grab his hand and drag him to every ride you could. Just like last time he wins you a stuffed animal at one of the game booths but this time at a modest size considering you both came on his bike. He won’t admit it but he did spend a lot more money on that game than he thought but if it is for you then it’s worth it.

As you started to wind down, he suggests going to the same diner you went to last time and you gladly accept. The waitress immediately recognizes you guys and get you your usual, since this diner has become one of your favorite places.

You both happily munch on your dinner, considering all you guys had to eat today was carnival food. After you finish, you let the food settle and just talk for a while. You notice the sun was going to set soon and Jacob tells you there is one more stop before the day is over.

He wants this to be a surprise as well so you keep your eyes closed on your way there. As you grow closer to your destination you immediately smell the ocean and you know exactly where he’s taking you.

As you get to there, he helps you off and you’re finally able to open your eyes again. He tells you he wants to watch the sunset with you on the beach to end the day. You smile fondly, eyes glancing towards the shore, before grabbing his hand once again.

You both end up sitting a little away from the water as you talk about how great this day is going. Soon the sky turns shade of orange and purple meaning the sun is beginning to set.

You stare out on the ocean and sigh happily.

“It really is beautiful, isn’t it?” You say keeping your eyes on the water.

“Really beautiful” Jacob replies, even though his eyes haven’t moved from you since you both sat down.

He takes the chance to finally speak his mind.

“You know the real reason I brought you here was because this is the place I first saw you.”

You freeze at his words as you take in what he’s saying.

He continues, “You were sitting next to Bella and I remember thinking you looked so pretty but I was too shy and clumsy back then to even think about talking to you.”

He chuckles fondly at the memory.

“I didn’t know you noticed me that day. I thought you only had eyes for Bella.” You say honestly.

“If I’m being honest, I did for a while but that’s long gone now.”

He looks at you as if prompting you to look at him.

“Y/N, I know I was a jerk when I first met you but I’m so glad you gave me the opportunity to get to know you. I think... wait, actually I know, I’ve fallen for you and it drives me crazy that you won’t look at me. I know it’s my fault for making you think I didn’t want this but I now know for sure this is all I’ve ever wanted. All I can think about now is you and I want to be with you but only if you want. I promise you I’ll be there for you for as long as you’ll have me. Just please look at me.” He finishes, his eyes slightly glossy from unshed tears.

Tears are now streaming down your face at his little speech and you feel so conflicted. You want so badly to give in and look at him but you wanted him to be sure he wanted this.

“Are you sure you really want this? Because once I look at you there’s no going back.” You say, voice shaking with emotion.

“I have never been so sure of anything in my life.” He reaches his hands up to cup your face, “Please look at me.”

You sigh, gathering up your nerves to do this. Slowly you open your eyes and move them up to connect with Jacob’s. As soon as they connect everything feels like it’s finally falling into place.

All of your worries no longer feel present and all you feel is Jacob. You both stare at each other with love and adoration, happy to finally know you are meant to be together.

“I love you so much and I promise to show you each and every day.” He says, looking at you as if you are his everything.

“I love you too.” You reply, voice holding all the love you feel for him.

The love you have for each other is present in every little word, every small touch, and every passing glance. The scent of lavender quickly became both of your favorite fragrances and reminds you both of the love you share, as you dream of your future together.

A/N: I hoped everyone liked it cause I sure did lmao. I actually like the way the dual pov looked! Anyways don’t be shy to leave a request if you want!

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[supernatural-dreamer]

Serenity (Embry Call x Black! Reader)

A/N: Hey you guys! I know its been a loooonnng while since I posted but I have a few ideas I wanted to post and wanted to start back up again consistently this year! I’m on a twilight kick so stay tuned for more uploads... as always like, comment and follow... let me know what you think! I hope you all are staying safe in this pandemic...

Stay Safe!

~Lauren

P.S:  this is set during Eclipse around newborn battle...This is tailored for a African American/Black female reader specifically, however all are welcome to read..

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Masterlist

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Imagine being close friends with Embry, finding out the change in plans of the newborn battle puts him and the pack at more risk, and confronting Bella about it.

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     “I’m sorry, you said what now?” You seethed, doing your best to rein in your rage. Embry clasped your hand gently beside you, guiding his thumb across your knuckles. A small, yet  effective gesture in calming you down.

    The pack, along with their imprints, were seated around Emily’s cozy kitchen discussing upcoming plans for newborn battle and protection for their loved ones. Sam recently returned and dropped this new revelation and you were not having it.

 “What do you mean Edward isn’t fighting?“

 “I don’t understand it either, but even without him, we can still take these blood suckers on.” Paul broods, the remaining members expressing gestures of agreement. You roll your eyes.

  “We’re already risking enough as it is, and taking him out of the fight is a big, unnecessary risk. He’s also the damn mind reader! Once they find out he’s not there, it’s game over. Am I the only one thinking straight right now?” You scoff, shocked at their level of apathy.

  “I hear you (YN), but there’s nothing else we can do. The best thing we can do at this point is to train.” You see Sam slightly tighten his grip on Emily. 

  “Besides, protecting people it’s what we do. That’s what counts.” Jacob chimes in, a look of determination on his face. You knew that his self- assurance was partially attributed to his delusion of winning Bella over. You mentally facepalmed yourself at this thought.

     Glancing around the kitchen, you see the pack consoling their imprints in various forms of affection. Leah, Seth and the younger ones exchanging looks of concern. When you felt your hand being squeezed, you turned to look at your closest friend. He has a slight smile on his face, but looking into his eyes, you see something different: Fear.

That’s when something in you snaps.

     “You wanna bet?” Pulling your hand away from Embry’s reluctantly, you grab your keys, phone and head out the door, ignoring the questions and protests from behind you. Embry was a bit too slow to catch you and all he could do was watch you pull off, calling your name.

But he had an idea of where you were headed.

 “Paul!” “Quil!” “Jacob!”

  ———-

     Before she moved to Forks, you were the new girl. As a black girl in Forks, you stuck out by default of environment.

     You found out quickly that you didn’t really fit in with the rest of your peers. If they didn’t completely ignore your existence, they poked and interrogated you akin to a scientist and their experiment. When some got too comfortable to the point they tried  touching your hair, you knew you had to check them. You were somewhat quiet, but had a bite when you had something to say. Of course, that alienated you some, but you’d be damned if you were going to be treated like a sort of exhibit.

   Oddly enough, despite all of this,  you’d built a sort of acquaintanceship with Emmett after actually bumping into him one day. Once you realized, he wasn’t as brute as people thought, it made you question what you knew about the Cullen's entirely, but you never pressed any further. 

   Bella then showed up the following year, the attention you got died down significantly, to your relief. You’d actually tried to befriend her, but never really became close though. Your relationship was complex to say the least. While you were on friendly terms, you were also well aware of her constant victim mentality. When you observed her toying with Jacob’s emotions and pimp-slapping Paul, needless to say, you started having second thoughts.

   When you saw her hanging around the Cullen’s, you knew why. Of course, she reached out to you after they’d packed up and left the previous year. She’d been hanging out with Jacob, a few other friends, and  yourself which led you to the La Push reservation.

  That’s when you met Jacob, Quil and Embry. 

   Of course, you didn’t know about their secret at the time, but honestly you weren’t paying attention either.  Embry stood out to you the moment you first saw him, and he must’ve felt the same because he asked you out a few times. After a few weeks, he invited you to the bonfire to meet the rest of his group. 

  You were skeptical at first, by nature. However, they actually took to you quite nicely. You still stood out compared to them, but this time was different.  You felt accepted because of your differences, not in spite of. You couldn’t put your finger on anything specific, but you knew they were a unique group of people also, outside of their culture. Little did you know, this was pretty close to the bullseye. 

  Their shapeshifting abilities and secrets were revealed when you were attacked by a vampire on your way home one evening. Not by walking in the forest at night randomly, that was idiotic to you, but from a study session at the library. 

  You put two and two together, and Embry confirmed what you knew. You’d been hanging out with werewolves and the Cullen’s were vampires. 

   Who knew? 

  After taking a few days to process things, your relationships with  the pack, and especially Embry, grew closer after that point. It has been that way ever since. 

  You still wondered at times, why he even told you anyway when he could’ve kept his secret from you that night and you’d been none the wiser. After all,  werewolves and vampires aren’t the first conclusions one comes to when someone acts strangely. However, you had a feeling you’d soon receive your answer.

—————

   The second Bella’s driveway was in sight,  you stopped and jumped out, nearly forgetting to put the car in park. Her father’s cruiser wasn’t in the driveway, but Bella’s truck was. She didn’t answer her phone, but at least you knew she was home. 

   You knocked, nearly banged, on the front door a few times. Unsurprisingly, Edward opened the door. 

  “Good, you’re here. Where’s Bella?”

  “We’re in the middle of something (YN)-”

   “I’m not asking.” You cut him off. That's when you see a glimpse of her from behind Edward, sitting on the couch. He let you push past him, and walk to the living room. Emmett and Jasper stood up from the couch, which surprised you, but this doesn’t deter you one bit. Edward shuts the door behind him and takes his place beside Bella.

  She opens her mouth to speak, but you ask her first. 

  “Care to explain to me why Edward here isn’t fighting? How is taking the freaking mind reader of the bunch beneficial at all?” You cross arms, waiting.

“I don’t want him to sacrifice himself for me. If we’re apart, that’s what he’s going to do and I’d do the same.” She stutters, wrapping her arms around him.

   “But everyone else being spilt and putting their lives on the line is alright? Did you think about how’d I feel about losing Embry? Leah or Seth losing each other? How about Alice, Rosalie, and Mrs. Cullen losing their partners? 

   Glancing across her face, you can tell she’s struggling to come up with something, but you continue on. 

   “No, you didn’t because you’re incapable of considering anyone else’s feelings besides your own and only care about what happens to him. Everyone is already risking their lives essentially for you, even though it was a situation you and him created, and the explanation you give for putting everyone in more danger is because you don’t want him away from you? Yeah, not good enough. You’re being selfish, and you know it.”

     You knew it was gamble to anger the Cullens, especially when it comes to Bella, but you also realized that they couldn’t afford to anger the wolves either. Akin to Bella being protected by the Cullens and Edward, you and the pack had a similar bond. 

     If you got hurt, the pack would not hesitate, and likely spurred by Embry, in going for their necks, both literally and figuratively speaking.

   Edward looks like he wants to say something, but he doesn’t. More than likely, it was because he couldn’t refute what you were saying. Bella's eyes start to water, but you shut that down quick. 

  “Let’s stop with the tears, because no one has laid one finger on you,” You heard something open behind you, but didn’t pay it any mind.

   “The only reason why I’m not cussing you out now is because Embry and the pack have already made up their minds to go along with this. I’m going to support them. However, I’m telling you right now, let the man I love or anyone of our friends get hurt because of your selfishness, I won’t hesitate to knock your ass out,” You take a step closer, “Victoria and the newborns aren’t going to be the only thing you have to worry about. Do I make myself clear?”

    She nods her head. Edward looks a little pissed next to her, Jasper's mouth is slightly agape and Emmett looks slightly impressed. You feel a sudden wave of calm and you mutter a thanks to Jasper. A pin could drop, and everyone of you would be able to hear it at this point.

    What you said may not change anything, but you damn sure aren’t going to let it go by without her hearing about it. Bella’s victim mentality was putting everyone around her at risk, and it needed to be put in check before someone innocent got killed.

    With nothing else, you turn to leave out the door only to see your three fellow furry friends, as you liked to call them at times, standing just outside the door frame with goofy grins on their faces. Embry’s, of course, being the largest. Jacob and Quil watch the lover’s exchange quietly left out the door into the woods.

    “So, “the man you love,” huh?” He raises an eyebrow, playfully. Now, you couldn’t help but smile.

     He held out his hand, and you took it walking out of the house.

     In that moment, Embry thanked his lucky stars that the girl he’s been in love with all this time felt the same way about him. He thanked them twice over when said girl also turned out to be his imprint. 

     A few days from now, he will be fighting a battle he may never come back from, so he made the decision to tell you that day.

      For now, he’ll just enjoy the serenity of this simple moment that, quite frankly, neither of you would forget. 

[fatiguing-thoughts]

“You're cute when you’re jealous.” - Paul Lahote x Reader

A little thought that popped into my head last night, so I needed to write it out haha

I was on my way to the bonfire at the beach with everyone, looking for the stupid marshmallows that were seemingly impossible to find for some reason in the grocery store. 

“(Y/N)? Is that you?” I hear a vaguely familiar voice call to me from behind. 

I turn around and see Fran, a girl I went to middle school with years ago, but she had moved out of state. 

“Fran, you’re back?” I ask, a smile appearing on my face. 

“I am. I came back a few weeks ago. I’ve been dying to catch up, but it’s been crazy hectic, moving sucks. But I came here because I needed some chocolate.” She laughs. 

“I hear ya, it’s tough. It’s good to see you, we really should hang out.” I smile.

“What’re you doing tonight, are you free? We could hang out!” She enthuses. 

I think to myself, this isn’t a pack meeting, just a normal hangout. Nodding to myself, I speak up.

“Well, I’m actually going to a bonfire at La Push with a bunch of friends and my boyfriend if you want to come.” 

“That would be great.” She smiles. 

We grabbed what we needed and headed to the register to check out. I tell her to follow my car to get to the beach.

As soon as we get into our cars, I text Paul and let him know that an old friend of mine is coming with me. He tells me that it’s okay and that they’ll all be on their best behavior. 

Pulling up to the beach, I was met with a salty wind blowing my hair back. It wasn’t quite dark yet, but the sun was setting. 

Fran walks up next to me, nudging my shoulder. 

“Why didn’t you tell me there were so many good looking guys here?” She chuckles, raising her eyebrows at me. 

“Must’ve slipped my mind.” I joke, making my way over to the group.

I see Paul and Jared wrestling off in the distance, Embry and Quil placing a bet on it. I laugh at the thought of whatever caused it. 

“Hey everyone, this is my old friend Fran from middle school, she just moved back to town and I brought her here to get her out of the house.” I laugh, nodding my head towards her. 

A chorus of greetings echo from the group.

“Fran, this is Sam, Emily, Kim, Quil, Embry, Jacob, Seth, and Leah. Over there you’ll find Jared and Paul wrestling for some unknown reason.” I chuckle, pointing to everyone respectively to their names. 

“Nice to meet you all.” She smiles, taking a seat on the log next to me. 

“It’s because Embry and Quil were debating on who’d win in a fight.” Emily rolls her eyes. 

“Who’d you put your money on, Em?” I ask, leaning forward to catch his gaze. 

“You know I gave it to Paul.” 

“Yeah, but he’ll get distracted when he’s winning. He gets too cocky, Jared will get him when his guard is down.” Quil scoffs. 

“Good point.” I nod, smirking to myself. 

“Jeez.” She murmurs under her breath.

“What’s wrong?” I whisper, asking Fran.

But when I follow her gaze, I see that she’s looking at a shirtless Paul and Jared walking over to us, playfully shoving one another and laughing. They grab their shirts they they ditched to wrestle, putting them back on. 

Quil hands over a five dollar bill to Embry, chuckling. Leah watches what’s unfolding on my end of the bonfire, I hear her stifle a laugh as she looks between the three of us. 

“Not now.” I mouth to her, trying to keep a straight face. 

After all, she might be looking at Jared. This might be Kim’s problem. 

I see Paul’s face soften as we made eye contact, but then I watched him stifle a laugh as well when he realized what was going on. 

As Jared walked past us and over to Kim, Fran’s eyes still never left Paul. He walked over and sat on the other side of me.

“I’m Fran.” She smiles, reaching a hand out for him to shake, reaching over in front of me, no less. 

Leah and I make eye contact, and she’s holding in her laughter, her eyes wide and full of surprise. Quil, too, caught on and started chuckling to himself, earning a glare from me. 

“Paul.” He says, waving so he wouldn’t have to shake her hand. 

“Nice to meet you. You’re like really tall, how tall are you?” She ignores me completely, ogling over Paul. 

I furrow my brows, trying to figure out if this was real life. 

“Uh, a little over six feet tall. I dunno really.” He answers awkwardly.

“You know who’s really tall? Jacob’s really tall. He’s 6′7, you should show her how tall you are Jacob. You’re way taller than Paul.” I interject, looking at Jacob with wide eyes. 

By now, Quil was losing it, everyone else was noticing what was going on, Leah was sitting there trying her best not to laugh, and Paul was wearing a shit-eating grin on his face, trying not to laugh. 

“Uh, yeah.” Jacob says, standing up, though Fran’s eyes didn’t waver from Paul. 

Okay what the hell? 

“Fran, look how tall Jacob is. Isn’t he handsome?” 

“Sure.” She says, not actually listening to me and peering over at Jake for less than a second. 

“Ouch.” Jacob laughs, sitting back down. 

“It’s really cold out here.” Fran says, looking right at Paul. 

“It is, I’m sure you’re cold, babe.” Paul looks at me, pressing a kiss to my temple. 

Paul’s warm arm wraps around me, pulling me into his lap. His feverish skin blessing my cold frame. 

“Freezing.” I nod, placing my hand on his chest. 

“(Y/N), you didn’t tell me Paul was your boyfriend, he’s so handsome.” She giggles, moving closer to us. “How long have you guys known each other, been together?” 

My brows furrow, still confused to as if this was actually happening or if my brain was just imagining this unbelievable scenario. 

“We’ve been friends since early high school and have been dating since like, mid high school. We’ve been together for four years now. Each year better than the last.” He smirks, rubbing a comforting circle on the back of my hand with his thumb. 

“Oh nice.” Fran awkwardly smiles, the feelings of how stupid she looks daunting on her. 

“Yeah, it’s great. We’re gonna be planning a wedding, soon.” Paul whispers in my ear, sending chills up my spine. 

We always talked about getting married, but hearing him say it right now was great. 

The rest of the night went by smoothly enough, and when it was time for her to call it a night, we all said our goodbyes and she drove off. 

“Oh my god, that was amazing.” Leah laughs. 

“Jesus, I can’t even believe that was real!” I laugh, disbelief flooding over me once again.

“Jacob’s really tall, show her Jake.” Quil mocks, slapping his knee as he laughs. 

“Oh shut up!” I laugh, throwing a marshmallow at him, a blush flooding my cheeks.  

“You’re cute when you’re jealous, babe.” Paul teases in my ear, his hand finding my thigh and giving it a squeeze. 

“I hate you.” I giggle, nuzzling my face into the crook of his neck.  ___________________________________________________ Word Count: 1226

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

😡🤬ANGER MANAGEMENT (PART 1)🤬😡

Prompt: Y/N has the life she’s always dreamed of: a good house, a nice car, a fat paycheck, her dream job and some loving friends. Her life feels like a fairytale...but just like every fairytale she’s not safe from the villain, the problem with that? He’s not only an incredibly hot Scotsman but also a fucking pain in the ass!

@drewmcintyrekoccsrocbwdgfan

Word count: Long-ish

Pairing: Drew McIntyre x Reader

Warnings: +18 smut, clit stimulation, angst, dirty talking, cursing, name calling,(possible part 2?Idk)

Notes: I think it’s time for me to face my biggest fear: Drew McIntyre! 😂 all jokes aside, I’ve lost count of how many one shots I have written and soon after deleted about this handsome hunk. There are so many good stories of him out there that I’ve always felt like mine were actually horse shit compared to those so I’ve never had the courage to make this Scottish wet dream an official brand of my writing, but I’m looking forward to achieve new accomplishments on my writing in 2021, so here goes nothing folks! Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊) and if you’re comfortable with it,please let me know what you think? Some feedback is always welcomed and appreciated ❤️You can check out my other stories typing ‘masochist writes’ on the search bar on my page and my newest story as a fixed post.Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉

“Oh Thank God! Just the woman I wanted to see”

I turned around to meet Becky Lynch, one of the few dear close friends I’ve made while working for the WWE as a massage therapist.

“Hey Becks! What’s up?”

“Y/N I need your help, I was doing some training with the guys when suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder and now I feel like I wanna cry”

“Oh Becky, c’mon let’s go to my office”

Once we got there I mentioned for her to sit on the massage table.

“So tell me exactly what you were doing”

“I was doing some regular weightlifting, then all of a sudden I felt this sharp pain stretch from my elbow to my shoulder”

“Ok, did you warmed up before hand?”

“Yes”

“Did you added the weights in progressively or were you in some sort of competition against Sheamus, Cesaro and McIntyre as to whom could perform a proper weightlifting faster?” I crooked my eyebrow

“Y/N! You know I would never do that” She tried to hide her shame for being caught

“Becky, I know you! I know how competitive you are and how competitive you GET when you train with Sheamus, Cesaro and the Scottish prick.”

“They started ok?! They said I was no match for them, so I had to make them swallow word by word” She said slightly angry

“Calm down” I chuckled “And I presume you won?”

“Of course I won! As if they stood a chance” She scoffed

I touched her shoulder and palmed the back of her upper arm til I reached her elbow

“And your prize for that my darling is” I looked into her eyes “Six muscular knots, probably some small damage to your elbow nerves resulting in a little trip to the physical therapists and shit ton of pain, congratulations! Are you happy now?”

“Oh no!” She whined “Y/N, please don’t send me to the physical therapists, they will eat my ass off and they’re gonna tell Hunter about this. Please Y/N, please tell me you can fix it?” She stared at me with begging eyes

“Becks” I sighed “I can undo the muscular knots but I ain’t no fairy godmother! If you have some sort of nerve damage that’s up to the physical therapists...there’s nothing I can do about that honey”

“Please Y/N give me some of the red magical relief juice you gave to Kofi” She pleads

“Red magical relief juice?” I asked confused

“Yes, Kofi said he had this horrible pain from an injury and you gave him this red magical relief juice that helped him better than any medicine! Please give that to me too!”

I laughed before answering

“Oh Kofi, Kofi... it’s not an juice, it’s a liquid... a toner. A home made medicine I learned with my grandma. Technically I’m not even allowed to use that, but I know it works, better than these crap versions of Vick’s Vapor Rub” I tossed a little small green package in the trash can.

“Can you give that to me?” She asked with her eyes full of hope

“Fine” I said and she smiles widely

“But, you have to promise me that you will stop with these stupid and senseless competitions! They could permanently damage your nerves you know?!”

“Ok I promise”

I took a small plastic bottle from the cabinet and filled up with some small amount of the toner and placed the bottle inside a small paper bag. I also gave her a little bit of my grandma’s famous ointment in a tiny tin can.

“Alright, so here’s what you’re gonna do: once you get to your hotel room, you’ll take a hot shower and before you put your clothes on, you’re gonna rub the toner from your neck to your elbow all over your shoulder and back upper arm” She nods and I proceed “Then right after you’re going to take a small amount of this ointment” I show her the little tin can “And rub it all over your shoulder, back upper arm and elbow. Right afterwards you get dress with a long sleeve shirt and go to bed. Remember that you cannot leave your skin exposed to the cold air of air conditioning, because if you do it will make your pain and damage way worse! Do you hear me?”

“Yes Ma’am”

“If in three to four days you still feel any sort of pain you’re gonna have to go to the physical therapists”

“Ok”

“Becky I’m serious”

“Okay Y/N I got it” She smiles softly

“Good, now please, don’t tell anyone about this” I shook the little bag “And tell Kofi to keep his mouth shut. I know he means well but I could get fired for this”

“My lips are sealed” She pressed her lips in a thin line

“Thank you” I chuckled “Now, go on and take 20 drops of this” I give her some Ibuprofen “And come back in 20 minutes”

“Why?” She asks confused

“Because we still have to undo those knots and it’s not gonna be the fun kind of pain my dear”

“Argh” She groans

One week later

I was finishing tidying up the massage table from the session I just had with Bayley when someone knocked on my office door

“Come on in”

“Hey Y/N” Seth Rollins said in a voice full of pain as he tried to walk towards me

“Seth are you ok? Jesus, you look like somebody just kicked your balls so hard that they went up to your throat! What happened?” I tried to hold back my laugh

“A long story involving Cesaro and Drew. Moral of the story is my back is fucked up, do you think you can help me?”

“Can you lay down here?” I patted the table

“I guess so” He made his way to it excruciatingly slow as I helped him to lay down

“Where’s the pain worst?”

“My lower back” I touched and he gasped in pain

“Do you think you could give me some of that red magical relief juice?” He whispered so only I could hear it.

Of course I wasn’t surprised about him knowing of the “magical relief juice” since he and Becky were together I figured she told him.

“Did Becky told you?”

“Only today, once she saw I was in a tremendous pain...When she was using it I pressed her to tell me who gave it to her but she didn’t wanted to say, she said it was her fairy godmother”

I couldn’t help but smile at Becky’s inside joke and loyalty. I truly love that girl.

“Sure thing Rollins, just please don’t-“

“I won’t tell anyone Y/N don’t worry! Your witchy recipe is safe with me” He chuckled “Ouch fuck, that hurts” He groaned

“Did you bring any jacket on with you?” I laugh

“Yeah Becky told me to”

“Ok, let’s get start it”

Forty minutes and a relaxed thankful Seth Rollins later. I was finishing washing my hands while Seth pulled the zipper of his jacked up. I could feel his eyes on me

“What is it Rollins?”

“Can I ask you something?”

“If the question is if I am a 450 year old witch then my answer is, you will never know” I whisper as I turn to face him with a smirk

He laughs before saying “Well I’m sure you are sweetheart” He winks playfully “But that’s not the question though unfortunately”

“What is it then?”

He looked at me with a sense of caution before asking

“Why do you hate Drew so much?”

“McIntyre? The Scottish prick? The shitty bearded version of Gastón from Beauty and The Beast?” I ask in disbelief

My hatred for Drew McIntyre goes way back to 5 years ago. To make a long story short he has being a pain in my ass every since I started working here. It all resumes to the bad flirting and endless fights. We’ve always fought at least 3 times a week for as long as I can remember. It’s like a weekly ritual for us, and our fights are always petty and ridiculous such as who will get in the elevator first or who will rent the last SUV car.

“Yeah...” He answers slightly embarrassed

“Well that’s simple, he’s an asshole! A smug fucker who thinks he’s the most beautiful man to ever walk the earth and that every woman alive must fall for him in all fours”

“Is there anything else beyond that?” He asks

“No! Of course not!” I lied. As if I could tell him about my deep sexual desire for the Scotsman

“Are you sure? I mean, you must agree with me that he is very beautiful” Seth answers

“I’m not saying he’s not. I have eyes, so trust me, I know he’s hot as fuck and a very handsome man but that doesn’t mean that every woman on this company wants him!” I scoffed

“Does the ‘every woman’ equals Y/N?”

“Why are you asking me this?” I asked aggressively

“Look, there’s no need for you to get all defensive ok? I’m your friend and I’m just asking this as a friend. I’m not coming for you by any means” He says with a soothing voice

“Sorry, it was just my automatic response”

“It’s okay sweetie”

“But Seth...why this question now?”

“Let’s just say that I may or may not have heard some backstage talk and I would like to know this from your own mouth instead of other people’s”

“Backstage talk? About what?” I ask angrily

His eyes widened “You know what? Let’s forget I ever men-“

“No no no Rollins you’ve started this now you will finish it!” Now I was really angry

“Fuck, I should’ve kept my mouth shut” He murmured

“But you didn’t! So spit it out”

“Ok...I’ve heard one of the girls say that the reason why you hate Drew so much is because you kinda have a hidden want for him to fuck you but since he’s ‘not interested’ you get pissed off” He whispered

“I WHAT??? WHO THE FUCK SAID THAT?”

“Y/N please keep your voice down! Somebody is gonna hear you”

“I COULD GIVE TWO FUCKS IF SOMEBODY CAN HEAR ME! Who’ve said that Seth?” I was boiling with rage

“Sweetie, I’m not gonna tell you who’ve said it because I know you will-“

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and whispered

“If you don’t tell me who’ve said that right now Rollins I swear to God on God in heaven that I will cut your balls off and shove them down your throat!”

He gulped

“Now who’ve said that?”

“Carmella” He whispered and I smiled letting go of his collar “Y/N please don’t do anything stupid!” He said as I removed my coat

“Don’t forget to rub the toner on your back once you’re out of the shower” I patted his shoulder and made my way to the door

“Y/N where are you going? Y/N please whatever you’re thinking about doing it, just don’t ok? She’s not worth it! Y/N PLEASE!”

But his screams were now faint as I make my way down the hallway to find the blond gossiper girl.

I finally find Carmella “talking”, to Sheamus in one of the hallways.

“Oi Y/N, how’s life treating ya lass?” Sheamus smiles widely at me, making his usual greeting. At any other day it would’ve made my afternoon happier to find that amazing Irish man, but not today! I was so furious that I ignored him and went directly to Carmella

“Would you mind telling me why the fuck are you not only minding my business but also spreading rumors about me and McIntyre?”

From where I stood I saw Sheamus visibly gulp

“Hey Y/N, what do ya say about we go to tha catering grab some coffee huh?” He said urgently pleading

“So? I’m waiting for an answer” I said to her fully ignoring what he just said

“Well Y/N, from woman to woman, I think we both can agree that it’s no rumor. It’s quite visible, to not say pathetic, the way you can’t deal with rejection my dear” She batted her lashes

“And what exactly are you implying?”

“The obvious Y/N! That you want Drew in between your legs but he doesn’t! I mean, let’s face it, he’s too much of a man for you anyways! It’s not like you can handle him, because we know you can’t” She measured me from head to toe making me feel very conscious about the difference between her slim toned body and my thick one full of curves.

I know that most of the men’s in this company usually date or even have one night stands with women who were body equivalent to their own - slender and beautifully toned - , but that doesn’t mean that they didn’t saw my own curvy beauty. Hell, I even got some dinner invitations from some of the guys! Cesaro, Baron Corbin, Finn Bálor and even Seth Rollins (before he got with Becky) were some of them.

“I bet that I received more dinner invitations in a week than you in a year” I scoffed

“But not from the man you want the most right darling?” She evilly grins and I see red! Pure rage in it’s rawest form took ahold of me and I jumped towards her neck but a pair of strong arms stopped me from attacking her.

“Wow, easy now lass” He said

HIM! The cause of all this gossiping with my name, I couldn’t get even more angry even if I tried.

“Let me go McIntyre!” I roar

“Uh, enjoy it while it lasts Y/N, it’s as far as you’ll ever get anyways” Carmella chuckles

I tried to wiggle out of his arms “What the fuck did you just said bitch? I’ll feed you your own teeth you fuck-“

I couldn’t finish my sentence thanks to Drew, who lifted me off from the floor and tossed me on his shoulder, taking me to back my office.

“What are you doing? Let me go! I’m gonna punch her stupid rat’s face!”

“No you won’t”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m preventing your ass from getting fired!” He answers

I tried to release myself from him, but who was I fooling? The man is a brick wall, I couldn’t let myself go not even if I tried hard!

Once we got into my office he locked the door, placing himself in front of it and released me.

“Don’t you never, EVER, dare to manhandle me like that again! Do you hear me?” I stare at him with my eyes full of rage

“You know Y/N, all that anger is not good for you...you could have a heart attack” He chuckled

I was so mad, that tears of anger rolled down my cheeks as I cut the small distance between us and begin to punch his torso, arms or whatever I could reach

“I HATE YOU! YOU’RE THE REASON WHY I AM NOW A FUCKING BACKSTAGE GOSSIP SUBJECT! IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT, YOU’RE SO FULL OF YOURSELF AREN’T YOU HUH? SHITTY ASS GASTÓN!”

I was starting to loose my strength due to my ferocious attack, and I would be damned if I let him see that...

When suddenly everything changed, the air in the room thickened and I saw myself now pressed against the door with my hands forcefully pinned on top of my head.

“Aww, that was sweet princess” He smirks confidently

“What are you doing Drew? Let me go” I murmured

“Oh it’s Drew now huh? Why the sudden change love? What happened with ‘Scottish prick, asshole and Gastón’?” He cackled “What’s wrong princess? Not feeling so confident and in charge anymore are we?” He pouts

“You’re hurting me” I lied

“Nu uh, we both know that, that’s a lie. I know you Y/N, every inch of you so don’t you lie to me now! That’s not what pretty little girls like you do” He reprimanded me

I felt confused and slightly turned on by his whole dominant character. But still I felt the urge to fight back.

“And what do you know about me McIntyre? NOTHING! So don’t YOU dare to pretend that you do! You know nothing about who I am or my needs, so quit the act”

He laughed before saying “And that’s where you’re wrong princess” He towered over me, securing my wrists with one of his hands while the other grabbed my cheeks making my lips pout(like one would with a child) and tilted my head up to meet his blue gaze.

“You see Y/N, we’ve known each other for what? 5 years? I’ve done a lot of observing in those years... I became quite good at reading you” He leaned forward..his beard,lips and mustache brushing against my own lips

“So I know for a fact that what triggered you into fighting Carmella wasn’t what she said...But the fact that what she said is true” He searched my eyes for confirmation and when he found it he smirks in appreciation

A murmured ‘Fuck you’ came out of my lips the best way I could since he had this vicious grip on my cheeks.

“Oh Y/N, Y/N... what am I going to do with you princess?” He asks amused as he release my cheeks “I must say though... I agree with almost everything Carmella said” He vaguely added

Pure humiliation filled me, the thought of him knowing that deep down I had a thing for him which wasn’t reciprocal at all made my stomach turn. I felt the tears of humiliation start to rise to my eyes, but I wouldn’t give him the pleasure to see that he had broken me. Instead I reached for the safety of the one thing I knew I could do: fight!

“You let me go right now you fucker or I swear you will regret it!” I said as threatening as I could

“Oh my, won’t you look at that? Kitty has claws huh?” He chuckled lightly

I took advantage of his distraction and yanked my arms as fast as I could out of his grip. The action caught him by surprise, giving me the upper hand to turn around to unlock the door so I could leave. But his surprise didn’t last long as for he saw what I was about to do and pressed me against the door once more, instead now my back was the one facing him so he pressed his semi hard bulge up against my ass with my hands and face now pressed on the wooden door.

“Where do you think you are going princess? We’re not done talking just yet” He whispers in my ear, making my whole body shiver.

“As I was saying before you rudely interrupted me” His lips were glued to my ear “I almost, I said almost, agree with everything that she said..except for one thing”

“If you’re gonna say that-“

“Maybe I’ll have to buy you a ball gag, since you don’t seem to ever know when to shut up...or maybe I should choke you instead,what do you say?”

I gulped loudly

“Or even better, I should fuck your mouth..bury my cock so deep on your throat that you will have no other option but drool all over yourself” He pressed his bulge harder against my ass “, that will make you shut up! I can already imagine how gorgeous you will look with my cock shoved down your throat” He moaned “Would you like that princess? Would you like for me to show you where’s your place? Where you really belong?” He grinds his erection on my ass and the feeling makes me moan softly

“Drew...” I pleaded

“The only thing I don’t agree with Carmella” He continues his previous statement ignoring my plea “Is that I’m too much of a man for you. To be honest I think you’re the only woman in this company who can actually handle me! The only one who will love and beg to be fucked faster and rougher..” His hands let go of my wrists and roam down to cup my breasts roughly, pulling me even closer to his body

“The only one who is the perfect fit for me...who will let me use every single hole as I please” He bites my ear making me gasp for more air.

“Won’t you Y/N? Do you want me to use you like the good little whore that you are?”

My head was buzzing with excitement, I could feel the now very wet pool of desire in between my legs. To think that all of my darkest fantasies with this man were about to come true made me moan a faint ‘Yes’ to him

He grunts at my positive response while one of his big hands unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans so his hand could sink down the fabric to find my very wet core.

“Hmmm I’ve been waiting 5 years for this lass...Fuck, you already feel amazing on my hand I can’t wait to feel this pretty little pussy around my cock” He growls

“Fuck Drew, please” I whisper

“It’s Sir to you, my good little pet” He smirked “Now tell me, do you think I should fuck you right here, right now so that everyone in this company can hear me make you my fuck toy or should we head back to the hotel? What do you say pet?” He asks as his fingers firmly circles my clit making my legs shake

“W- Whatever pleases you Sir” I stuttered

“I see you’re a quick learner huh?” He chuckles amused “I say, let’s show this roster who is the only woman who can properly handle me” He says as he removed his fingers from my core and licked them clean while staring at me. I softly moan to that scene and he smiles deviously before whispering

“Strip now pet and show what a beautiful fuck toy you are for Sir”

To be continued...

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