#i look at them an i think 'they would have eletrical showers...'

[jorrated]

All the Chaotix are brazilian coded to me

[jooskyimo]

"the way you taste."

a story from the point of view of an imaginary friend.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i can't believe i'm finally back.

i haven't visited you in years. i'm excited to catch up with you.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

you didn't see me. it was dark outside, so i don't blame you. but i saw you. i saw you take your clothes off, and i saw your beauty. you've really grown.

i can't wait to reveal myself. you're gonna be so excited.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i was in your room. you still snore. it's still very soft, and it comes and goes. it reminds me of before. i missed it. it helps me sleep.

you were smiling. i think you were dreaming about me.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

you didn't even notice. i was right there. but you walked right past the bathroom like you didn't see me standing right there.

can you not see me anymore?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i have never met someone who leaves the door open when they shower, did you know that?

i'm not complaining. it was nice to be able to hear you sing while i was in your bedroom. it's been a long time since i heard your beautiful voice. you sound much more grown up now.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

have you ever wondered why i start my letters like that? if you wanna know, you can always ask me.

i'll be here.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

you didn't ask me. but i want to be nice, so i'll tell you something. it's dangerous to leave your body uncovered when you sleep.

i'm surprised you never questioned why for the past few days you felt so wet in the mornings. don't you remember the feeling? doesn't it remind you of before?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i can hear you on the phone with your friend. why are you acting like you don't know me? you can tell your friend about me, i don't mind.

i'm running out of paper. could you leave some on your bed for me?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i saw you trying to look for me before you left for work. i liked when you looked under the bed. of course i'm not there, silly. i've never liked being under your bed. don't you remember? you're so funny sometimes.

...you do know where i am, right?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

you took my advice. i'm glad you're trying to keep yourself safe, but it's really difficult for me to do my nightly routine when you tuck your covers in so tight.

it's okay. i get it. we haven't done this in a long time.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i found the note you left for me taped to the door of the other one's room. "funny prank, Alison, but it's not cool to use my imaginary friend story against me. you know that was forever ago. also, pay the fucking eletric bill!!" my name isn't Alison, and i can assure you i'm not playing a prank on you. who is Alison? what do you mean, 'imaginary friend'? and why did you complain to me about the electric bill?

i'm starting to feel like you don't remember me. i was only gone for a few years. why don't you remember?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i noticed the boxes in your room, and that half of your belongings were placed inside of them. what does that mean? is this some kind of game to keep me entertained while you're at work?

are you leaving me?

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i want you to see me.

i miss the days when you'd see me.

i'm in love with the way you taste.

i guess this is goodbye. again, and for good this time.

i really miss the little you. you used to talk to me, do you remember that? we didn't use letters. you didn't judge me. and you enjoyed when i visited. i'd wake you up, and you'd giggle and greet me. i wish you were still like that. you used to like the way i looked. you never said i looked scary. you liked me. you liked my grey color, my strange eyes, my many sharp teeth, my long tongue, my raspy and quiet voice. but not anymore.

it made me sad when you started seeing me less. it was when you became a teenager. you started to bring boys over from school, and i would come to you and i'd see a boy curled up in bed with you. do you know how mad that made me? i couldn’t take it. it had been years since we'd done our nightly routine. so i left, and found a new kid that didn't have friends. but she died. i think she killed herself during a period where i was gone. she was only a kid. it was very sad. but then i remembered you, and then... i came back for you.

you're all grown up now. you're 18. it's so good to see that you were okay even though i was gone. i worried about you a lot.

i'm sorry for revealing myself. i didn't mean to drive you away. i should have known that you'd forget about me by now. i know you love this apartment, i know you love Alison, i know you were excited to finally move away from home. but i ruined it. and you're moving again.

i want to come with you. but i won't. there are other kids out there that need a friend like me. i should have left you a long time ago. all i ask is that you find someone who makes you happy.

goodbye.

[depths-of-your-soul]

Hello! I hope your good! I was wondering if you could do a headcannons for Shinso and Kaminari when their normal sweet and adorable female s/o punches someone who was insulting them.

Soft!S/o who punches someone for insulting them

Pairs: Katsuki Bakugou x reader, Hitoshi Shinsou x reader, Denki Kaminari x reader

Notes: There was space and you didn't say I couldn't soOo... I added my babey bakuhoe uwu

Katsuki Bakugou

• Katsuki would be the 'protector' of you, it's just natural for him to do so

• You were such a sweetheart, unable to fight unless it was a competition

• Outside of battles, you were harmless like a fly, unable to hurt a single ant there is

• In contrast, he was always ready to fight, as though someone would ambush him at any given point in time

• That's why it was so touching when you plunged your fist into that guy who was insulting Katsuki, clearly unfamiliar with Katsuki's real self

• Your once passive and harmless image turned upside down in a blink of an eye

• Admiration 1000%

• To him, you looked cool

• Sure, he couldn't train his arm strength, but seeing you stand up for him was all worth it

• He is brimming with pride and an inflated ego, proud to have such an amazing lover

Hitoshi Shinsou

• Look, he isn't one to express his love so obviously

• Heck, the fact that he even snuggles up with you, calling you shorty is such a huge step

• Hitoshi is sweet and kind, blessed with an even more adorable partner that's kinder than anyone would've met before

• He also doesn't care much about what people think or talk about him

• Although he doesn't care about it, seeing you get angy at anyone who dares make fun of him is such a blessing

• Your arm, that was once tangled across his arm just come gushing out of nowhere, hitting the person's face so hard he swore he heard it crack

• Hitoshi could've melted right there.

• He was stroke with a love arrow through his heart

• You shouldn't be surprised to see Hitoshi become a lil bit more clingy and affectionate towards you

• Though you probably shouldn't mention it to him

Denki Kaminari

• He is always grateful to have been given such an outstanding partner

• A partner who loves him, cares for him and laughs at his jokes

• Heck, you even laugh at his perversion

• Like what? Whom art thou angel?

• Of course, in turn, he showered you with unlimited affection

• When he heard some people talking about how he doesn't deserve you?

• He was guilty.

• He knew he didn't deserve you. He knew.

• Welp, that didn't last long

• Before he knew it, they were crawling on the floor, scowering to find the fastest way out of the place

• That all happened right before his very own eyes

• Blushes creeped into his cheeks threatening to turn his whole bodh into a tomato

• Zips Zaps! Electrytes are here!! :D

• Boi was so flustered, visible eletricity shook around him

• He could've very well supplied an entire mall's worth of electricity to run for a whole week

[mingiswow]

Soulmate!au Series | Jooheon

Pairing: Jooheon x Reader

Summary: Everyone got their entire life to get ready for the day they were going to meet their soulmate, except for you, whose soul clock has been reset since you were born.

Words: +1,9k

Every morning you woke up with the sunlight in your eyes, the yellow-ish strings touching and warming your skin. Eyes slowly opening and, as soon as they focus, meeting the big frame on your wall.

“Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished.” Lao Tzu

Those words soothed your soul and mind for a while, until you looked to the little red numbers on your skin. Where it was supposed to be marking the time until you meet your soulmate were a bunch of zeros.

Is your soulmate dead? Do you even have one? Did you already met them and haven’t noticed? 

The questions filled your mind every day since you can remember. And ashamed of your “condition”, you hid the soulmate mark under a large real watch.

A shiver ran down your spine as you felt the soft and fluffy tail of your cat touch your skin as feathery as the winter wind.

“‘Morning, lollipop” you played with his ears, caressing his soft fur and earning a loud and soothing purr. “Are you hungry?” he meowed and you laughed. “C’mon, moma will feed you” another shiver went up your spine as your warm feet touched the cold tiles of your room, and you cursed yourself for not having bought a carpet yet.

The grey cat followed you along to the kitchen, waiting for you to fill his bowl with the food so you could finally do something for yourself. You decided on your usual egg roll and black coffee, taking your time before falling on the rush of Seoul.

You entered the Starship building greeting your coworkers as well as some trainees and idols that were there and walking straight up to your office.

“Good morning people” you smiled to the people there, that greeted you back, your best friend hugging you.

“Good morning, Y/N” Sooyoung said happily, her smile wide in the thin lips of her. “Boss said he’ll be coming over for a meeting at 10 am”.

“I don’t know why you keep calling him boss” your bags thudded on your table. “He’ll be your husband in a few months” she shrugged. “And I still don’t know why you’re still my PA when you can literally be one of the bosses of our department”.

“I like working with you. Besides, if I went to boss things up, you’d go with me-”

“And this department needs you” your boss arrived and ruffled your hair, it was incredible how he loved to treat like a kid even though you were already 24. “How’s the brainstorm?” he asked you, sitting in your chair and the you noticed three of the seven Monsta X members. You waved at them happily, after so many years working there, you grew a soft spot for them.

You, your boss, Shownu, Kihyun, Changkyun and other people from your team spent the whole morning and good part of the afternoon discussing the concept and the visuals for their up and coming comeback, only stopping to eat the takeovers Sooyoung brought.

“I think that we should mix it up a little bit” Changkyun spoke, holding two of the concept boards. “I don’t know, maybe make it a little more urban and edgy rather than dark”.

“Like the one we did for our last Japanese comeback?” Kihyun asked and the maknae nodded. You analysed the boards in front of you as well as the lyrics and meanings. “Call Jooheon and Wonho, they helped produce the album” the boy nodded and sent a message in his phone.”

In a matter of minutes, the two known faces arrived and took their parts in the discussion, expressing their thoughts over the ideas.

Your eyes tried to concentrate on that creative mess in front of you but they unconsciously traveled over the face of the so well-known boy. You and Jooheon were born in the same day, the same hospital, with a difference of seconds, making him older than you - which was enough for him make fun of you and try to piss you off.

Ever since then, your parents became friends, consequently, you two too. Jooheon has been in the most importants parts of your life and you on his. When he became a trainee, when he took part in the survival show, the debut, every single bit of his life you were there. It was more than clichè to tell you’d fall for him, but can someone blame the heart? 

Yes, you can. And you did. Every single day of your existence.

Because while you were there, with your soulmate clock stopped, his was counting. He had someone. And it wasn’t you.

“Y/N? Y/N~ah!” you woke from your daydreams with Sooyoung shaking you angrily. “Are you okay? What do you think of this?” you nodded and smiled, just letting an  I think that’s great almost inaudible. “Then that’ll be!” the woman clapped her hands excitedly, being followed by the others in the room.

Everyone started to either dissipate from the room or talk to each other about the work to be done from then on. You just wanted to go home, put your feet in a nice and warm bucket of water and stuff your face with pasta and wine, when you felt a hand on your shoulder. You didn’t have to look to know to who that gripped belonged to.

“You. Me. My place. Movies and food.” he said excitedly pointing from you to him. His brown eyes shining galaxies that made you never wanted to stop looking at it. “Oh! And I won’t accept a no as an answer” you rolled your eyes and sighed. You could be 50, 60, and still would act like kids with each other. “Yah! C’mon, Y/N! I’ve finished everything for the comeback, I’m finally free and I want to spend some quality time with my bestie”.

“Kyunnie! I think Jooheon is talking to you” you called the youngster, earning a laugh from the boy in front of you. “Are you serious right now?” he nodded and nudged to your sides, basically cuddling you. He always did that when he wanted attention. “Ok. But I’ll go home first and take a shower and change” he nodded and kissed the tip of your nose, running away from somewhere you didn’t know. “He’s nuts”.

It was almost 8 pm when you parked your car in front of the condominium, giving it to the car keeper of the fancy place.

“Hey!” Jooheon greeted you with a hug, even before you rang the bell. “I saw you coming from the cameras” you giggled at him. You absolutely loved this silly and caring way he had. After all, that’s one of the reasons that made you fall for that man.

Stopping to analyze all the situation, the main reason that you fell for Jooheon is that you allowed yourself too. You never had anyone to wait for, never spend your days dreaming about how your soulmate would look or how they’d be. You had enough time to pay attention to the tiny details of the man you trusted and cared the most. The little things that made Jooheon himself. 

You only wished you could understand why you were different from everybody else and why your soulmate couldn’t be your true soulmate, the one you chose.

“What will we do tonight?” he asked pulling you to the couch perfectly placed in the center of the room.

“You were the one who invited me. You decide” his arms hugged your waist and pulled you to snuggle on his chest, which you gladly did, hugging him back and hearing his fast heartbeat. “Are you okay, Joo?” he only nodded, his hands caressing your hair like the rarest feather from a phoenix.

“Y/N…” his voice came as a whisper, loud enough only to travel slowly to your ears.

“Jooheon” 

“I have something to tell you” the chill that ran down your spine the day you saw him shirtless was nothing compared to the one you felt that moment. Every single pore of your body was awaken. Those simple words made your heart to beat at the same pace his own and, only then, you could tell it was because he was nervous. 

You nodded after a while, waiting for him to say something. The boy lifted his and your body, eyes meeting too close for comfort. His right hand pulled his left sleeve, revealing his soulmate clock, the remaining time almost ending. 

“Joo-” you could feel your heart traveling from your chest to your mouth then coming back. With a swift movement, he took his clock out. revealing another one underneath. Your eyes blinked quickly, trying to assimilate everything. “What’s… What the fuck, Lee Jooheon?” you screamed, louder than you wanted.

“The company gave me a fake clock the moment I entered so I could figure it out what was wrong with me and my soulmate” you listened carefully to the boy in front of you. “I never really cared about it, I didn't have time for it after all. But the fake clock was running and time getting tighter, so I had to figure it out what to do, especially with monbebes already knowing about my clock” he sighed, holding your hands on his. 

“That means you already met your soulmate?” the question was low, the pain in your heart being too much. His clock was reseted. The zeros adorning his arm.

“My clock always showed zeros. I can’t remember one day it had numbers on it. I didn’t know what was the problem until my mom realized. My clock never worked because I already knew my soulmate. I always did. Our clocks didn’t work because we met each other the moment we were born” you blinked a few times, too much information to handle. 

“So… Me and you are…” he nodded.

“I guess, but there’s only one way to know for sure” his body came closer than already was, chests close, knees brushing each other, foreheads touching and the hot breaths mixing it with each other. You closed your eyes and waited. His soft lips ever so gently touched yours, just enough to tickle the muscle and make your body shiver even more than it already was. You were the one who closed the space between your bodies, hand holding the back of his neck and pushing his head torwards yours.

As soon as your lips finally met, an eletric wave ran from your lips to your wrists. The numbers burning your skin, the forms changing to become each other's name. Your fingers gently touched the red-ish name imprinted in his skin. The tears threatening to scape your eyes as you felt your whole body warm up.

“I love you” the words came so easily out of his lips, like they were waiting on the tip of his tongue for so long to be spelled out. “I’m more than happy to know that you are my soulmate” his nose caressed yours, arms wrapping you up in a tight hug. “I love you so much, Y/N”.

“I love you too, Joo” it felt so good saying those words with the real meaning. “The only bad part is that we won’t have all that cute fluff shit of getting to know each other” you pouted.

“Says who?” he left your embrace and got on his feet, you following along. “Hi, I’m Lee Jooheon. Your soulmate” you laughed at his silliness. “Nice to meet you”.

“I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you too” you shooke his hand, but quickly enough he pulled to another kiss.

And another.

And another.

Shownu | Wonho | Minhyuk | Kihyun | Hyungwon | Jooheon | I.M

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[emma-nation]

For You - Bloodbound AU (Chapter 1)

Summary: Takes place after Book 1. Before Gaius’ return the gang must face a dangerous new enemy, a powerful vampire hunter who is thirsty for their blood.

Pairings: KamilahxMC

Genre: Angst/Adventure/Romance

Rating: T - Warning for violence and language

(Chapter 1) (Chapter 2)

Author’s Notes:

- English is my second language, please forgive me for any mistakes. - My apologies if Priya sounds too OOC. Writing her was the most difficult part for me.

- Hope you enjoy it, your reviews and likes are always appreciated.

- Updated 04/11/2020: Fixed some spelling mistakes

Amy

The magazine said "when you move in together, you'll get to know your partner deepest secrets". Not for Amy. Still laying in bed, she sighed in frustration. She had been dating Kamilah for three months. At first, they barely saw each other. Kamilah had no time. She missed most of their dates and rarely answered phone calls, until the day Amy decided to end their relationship. Kamilah promised she'd try to work less and asked her to move in to her penthouse, it was the only possible way they could spend more time together. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" Amy asked. "Yes," Kamilah said, "I don't wanna lose you." Two weeks had passed since this decision and Amy still didn't know a thing about the woman sleeping next to her. She needed to be patient. It takes time to build trust. Kamilah was different from everyone else she had dated. But damn, she was definitely worth it. Kamilah was usually the one to wake up first. However, after a difficult night, she was still asleep that morning. The only thing Amy had learned about Kamilah so far was that she struggled with nightmares. Terrifying memories would haunt her in her sleep and she'd often wake up, panting and shaking. She'd never tell Amy what she dreamed about. "I can't remember," she lied everytime. Amy noticed a pattern. Sometimes she'd mutter words in an unknown language and she assumed she was dreaming about her brother, Lysimachus, and her mortal life in the Ancient Egypt. But sometimes she'd say his name. Gaius. And that's when she truly seemed terrorized. Until now Kamilah hadn't told her much about her deceased brother or her maker. Everytime Amy mentioned either of them, Kamilah would look away and get silent, until she changed the subject. She decided to respect her girlfriend's choice. Amy was preparing the breakfast when she felt Kamilah's arms around her. Her touch was protective, but soft. It sent eletric impulses through all her body. "You weren't in bed when I woke up," Kamilah complained. "Good morning to you too, Kamilah." Amy turned around and pressed her lips on her girlfriend's. "Are these pancakes for me?" Kamilah asked, looking at the table where Amy had placed a plate of pancakes. "No, these are mine. Yours are almost ready." Amy placed another plate with a small pile of pancakes in front of her. With strawberry jam, she had drawn a smiley face on them. "Why did you draw a smiley face on my pancakes?" "To make your day happier," Amy joked. "Wait, there's one detail missing." She added fangs to the smiley face. Kamilah rolled her eyes, trying to hide a smile. Amy giggled and sat on the chair next to hers. She observed Kamilah in silence for a minute before clearing her throat. "So..." she took a bite of her breakfast. "You had nightmares again last night." "I did?" Kamilah answered after some hesitation. "Yes and you didn't spoke Egyptian this time. You said his name." "Whose name?" "Gaius." "I can't remember, sorry." Kamilah looked away, avoiding eye contact with Amy. "What happened to Gaius, Kamilah?" Amy insisted. Kamilah didn't answer. "Is Gaius still alive?" "Would you please stop asking about him, Amy?" "Why?!" Amy confronted. "I don't understand why you and Adrian have to be so secretive about your past and... this guy!" When she looked at Kamilah, she was tense. She pushed the plate away, indicating she didn't feel like eating anymore. "I'm sorry," Amy apologized. "I said I wouldn't pressure you and..."

Kamilah closed her eyes and sighed, trying to recompose herself.

"No. I understand you have a lot of questions regarding my past, Amy. I'll tell you everything when the time comes. I promise." Amy smiled and placed her hand on top of hers. "I suck," she thought. Everytime Kamilah seemed to be finally feeling comfortable around her, she did something to ruin it. And there was still another question she wanted to ask. "Kamilah," she announced. "Can I ask you something else?" "Here we go." "You're not going to work until late hours tonight, right?" "I don't think so. Why?" "Lily got some tickets for this concert and I really wanted to go. With you." "Oh." "I know you hate crowded places, loud music... it's okay if you don't want to go, we can go somewhere else." "I'm going with you." "Really?!" Kamilah nodded in agreement.

”Thank you!” Amy sat on her lap and kissed her passionately. She felt Kamilah's hand going under her shirt, her fingers caressing her back. while she softly bit her lower lip. "Oh my god," Amy attempted to pull away, "I'm going to be late for work again." Kamilah held her by the waist, preventing her from getting up. "When are you going to start working for me, huh?" She whispered in Amy's ear. "I'm going to talk to Adrian, just give me a few days. Besides, I don't think it's a good idea... I could distract you." "You wouldn't." "Really?" Amy teased. "Not even if I do this?" She placed another kiss on Kamilah's lips. "Or this?" She kissed the way down to her neck. Kamilah's cell phone started ringing. She extended her hand to grab it. "No," she told Amy, smiling playfully and answering the call. Amy gave her some privacy, from the bedroom she still could hear the conversation. "Adrian, hi..." Kamilah said. "What?! Are you sure?!" Problems in The Council, Amy imagined. Kamilah wouldn't admit it, but she was worried about The Baron trying to get a revenge against her. Sometimes she'd act even a little overprotective. "Okay Adrian," Kamilah finished. "I'll be there tonight." Tonight. Did it mean Kamilah was going to cancel their plans again? "Amy?" Kamilah entered the room. "I'm sorry but..." "That's okay, Kamilah. I heard it." Kamilah sat next to her on bed, noticing her disappointment. "We can go out tomorrow." "Yeah... What was it about anyways?" "Priya requested an emergency meeting tonight." "Who?!" Amy asked suprised. "Knowing her, it's hard to believe it's something serious." "I know, she probably killed someone accidentally again." Amy got up, heading to the bathroom with an upset look on her face. "Maybe she did." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kamilah

The nightmares about Gaius returning were not most frightening part of Kamilah's night, but what came minutes later. After drinking some water, she came back to bed and when she was about to fall asleep, Amy wrapped her arm around her waist and whispered: "I love you." Maybe they were going too fast. Kamilah had no idea how modern relationships worked, she was still trying to figure out. Amy changed her world completely. She had to deal with things she'd never accept for anybody else. Her penthouse was a complete mess, with Amy's clothes and belongings spread everywhere. She also had to deal with video game nights with Lily and Amy long showers. She found a solution for the second issue, if Amy was taking too long all she had to do was to join her. The showers would get even longer but... enjoyable. Kamilah smiled. She had no right to complain. Amy tolerated her usual negativity and her busy schedule. She accepted her decision of not talking about her past and the fact they couldn't go out in the sunlight. Above anything, she was willing do anything to make Kamilah happy. Love demands hope and a letting go of the self. Amy's feelings were true but, were they mutual? Kamilah had never felt something so intense before. She wondered if that was how love really felt like. She wasn't sure yet. She looked at the clock. It was almost time for the Council meeting. When she arrived at Raines Corporation she ran her eyes across the empty lobby, looking for signs of Amy. She wanted to apologize for not being able to attend the concert but she was already gone. "Looking for your human pet?" The Baron spoke, before entering Adrian's conference room. Kamilah scowled at him. "I'd like to see if she'd act so tough without you or Adrian around." "If you dare to touch her I'm going to kill you in the most painful way I can think of." "Maybe you should put her on a leash then," he laughed sarcastically. Kamilah clenched her fists and her eyes turned red. "Ignore it," Adrian appeared by her side. "He's only trying to get into you." "Bastard." Before the meeting started Kamilah texted Amy, asking her to return her calls as soon as possible. Priya was the last one to arrive. Poorly dressed, she had bags under her eyes and a scarf around her neck, intended to hide something. The other Council members exchanged glances, looking for an answer. "Shall we start?" Kamilah asked. Priya nodded in confirmation. "You requested an emergency meeting, so I assume it's important." "Indeed," Priya removed the scarf around her neck to reveal a bite mark. "Take a look at this!" "Please, explain," Kamilah ordered, not taking her seriously. "There was this VIP event in Amsterdam and mama thought she had found a new boy toy for her collection... He was compelling, sexy, delicious... different from all the others. Oh and he was kinky! Very kinky!" "Do we really need to hear that?" Jax complained. "Proceed," Lester demanded. "We need details." Kamilah gave him a look of disapproval. "It was all going well... and hot..." Priya continued. "Until he sank his fangs into my neck!" "Okay, he was a vampire too," Adrian concluded. Kamilah rolled her eyes. "He drained my blood. Twice! Then he tortured me in so many different ways and..." "So you requested an emergency meeting to talk about some kinky vampire?" Kamilah interrogated, ironically. "He's a vampire hunter, Kamilah!" Priya shouted. "He kills vampires after feeding from them." "Well, you're still alive." "Yes, he let me live but... we kinda made a deal. This is why I requested this meeting." "What was the deal?" "He wanted to know Gaius' whereabouts." "Don't tell me you..." Kamilah said. "He was going to kill me!" "Do you have any idea of what you did?! You've put all our lives..." Adrian placed a hand on Kamilah's shoulder, trying to calm her down. "I'll check the sarcophagus. Maybe this vampire hunter is not even in New York yet." "He also said he's coming after all of us," Priya added. "I didn't give him your names but..." "Let him come," The Baron punched the table. "I'm going to get out here. I have something else to do..." He looked straight at Kamilah, with a devilish smirk on his face. "It has been three days and this bite hasn't healed," Priya cried. "I think I'm turning into a feral." "Let me check," Kamilah approached her. The bite looked nasty, in fact. She pricked her finger tip and pressed her blood against the wound. For some reason, it started to look worse. "What are you doing?!" Priya screamed. "Stop! Stop! It burns." "What?!" Kamilah shared a concerned look with Adrian, who came closer to examine the mark. "I haven't seen anything like this before," he said. "Priya, come to Raines Laboratories tomorrow to have this injury checked." After ending the meeting, Kamilah tried to call Amy again. It went straight to her voicemail. "Go after her," Adrian suggested. "I can go to the library myself." "Are you sure?" Adrian nodded nervously. "If you need me..." "I know," he smiled to Kamilah in response. "Do you think she was serious?" Jax asked outside Adrian's building. "Maybe," Kamilah answered. "But I've deal with Vampire Hunters before, pup. There's nothing to worry about." "Are you sure? Because you look worried. Is it about Gaius?" "No, I'm worried about Amy." "I heard The Baron's threats. Do you know where she is?" "She was supposed to be at some concert tonight. But she's not answering my calls." "I think I know where it is, I'll give you the directions." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Amy

Amy was at the concert but her mind was somewhere else. She wouldn't stop thinking about Kamilah and how much she wanted her to be there. She couldn't force herself to enjoy the music, all she wanted was to have her girlfriend around and assure her she was okay with her late night meetings. She needed to apologize for being so selfish earlier. She reached for her phone inside her pocket, there was a lot of texts and missed calls from Kamilah. Something serious must have happened at the meeting. She had a bad feeling about that. "Lily? I'm going outside," Amy told. "What?" Lily asked, barely listening. "Kamilah is calling me." "Come on, Amy. Can't you just enjoy a night with your best friend?" "It must be important." Outside, Amy tried to call Kamilah back but her phone had no signal. "Please..." she insisted, attempting to dial once more. "Come on..." She was typing a text when she heard a male voice. A handsome black-haired man was coming in her direction. "Kate!" The male hugged her. "Were you waiting for me, baby?" Amy widened her eyes in surprise. "First, I'm not Kate," Amy whispered in his ear. "Second, take your hands off me right now or I'm going to scream." "That would be a shame, girl. Because you'd attract the attention of those two thugs across the street. They were coming for you, while you were too distracted texting your boyfriend." "Oh," Amy turned her head. She easily recognized the men from The Shrike. They worked for The Baron. She needed to take a better look to tell Kamilah later. Reluctantly, she hugged the male figure back. As soon as her hands touched him, her head started to spin. She felt she was being pulled into one of those visions. She was about to see a small part of his past when... "What are you doing?" She could hear his voice, inside her mind. "Get back." She opened her eyes and pulled away from him. "W-what..." He smirked. "So, do you recognize those men?" "Yeah, they work for The Baron," Amy answered, still lightheaded from the vision, without realizing what she had just said. "Who's The Baron?" "Uhhh... no one. I'm just..." She started to walk away. "Okay. Go back inside," he said. "You'll be safe." "Wait... What's your..." When Amy turned around he had vanished. "Weird." Inside the concert venue, she dragged Lily to the bar and told her everything that had happened. "Do you think he was a vampire?" "I don't know. He definitely wasn't human." "And he was handsome?" "Handsome and well-dressed." "Kamilah will be so happy when she finds out some hot guy saved you..." "Lily! I could've died." They both laughed. Amy looked nervously at her cellphone screen, waiting for signal. From the stage, the band singer announced: "The next song is dedicated to Ms..." he unfolded a small piece of paper, "Amy Parker." "Wait. It's you!" Lily exclaimed. "Who do you think..." Amy opened a broad smile and before she had any time to answer, she noticed Kamilah was standing behind her. She ran straight to her arms and kissed her deeply. "I was so worried about you, Kamilah. I tried to call you so many times... oh my god, you have no idea of what just happened..." "Slow down, little firefly," Kamilah smiled. "One thing at once." "Let's go home, I..." "I thought you wanted to enjoy the concert. Together." "Sure, it can wait." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ??????

"Dinner is served," he thought while observing the two vampires outside the concert venue. They were alone. That was the perfect opportunity to strike. But then, he noticed... a girl across the street. The vampire thugs were focused on her, they made comments about the things they intend to do with her... He clenched his fists in pure anger.

Despite not having any humanity left inside him, he felt an urge to protect her. He didn't hate mortals. Vampires were the intruders in their world, and therefore, the only race that should be exterminated.

After she was back to the venue, he had a feast. He could have shown those men the worst side of him. What they had planned for the girl, he could do so much worse. But he wasn't in the mood that night, something in New York City brought him a feeling of nostalgia and sorrow. He simply fed and cut their heads off with his sharp, glistening daggers. At the concert he was finally able to socialize. Play his best role of newly turned vampire, lost in the Big City. He met another male vampire who was willing to offer all the support he needed. "Of couse, man. Come with me to the Shadow Den, I'm pretty sure Jax will accept you as part of Clan Matsuo." He grinned. "This is about to get really interesting."

[nerdyangeldetective]

“Wait, what?” [Kylo Ren x Reader] [Matt the radar technician x Reader]

A/N: I decided to combine two requests that were pretty similar, I hope you don’t mind beautiful anon’s who requested Matt! ♥ 

“ A Matt the radar technician X reader, where they are too shy to talk to each other so they just leave things in each others toolboxes. Until one time Matt leaves a flower ( maybe from the readers home planet ) telling her to meet him outside, and they just stargaze together. Idk, I'm real bad at requests, you can change it if you want. Love your work :) “

“ I had this random idea.... Kylo Ren X reader where Kylo is undercover as Matt and shows the reader his lightsaber, and she asks if she can hold it and turns out to be really competent at using it? And he's really amazed. Keep up your great writing ? ♥“

Again, thank you for you words, it means a lot to me that people read and enjoy my work. ♥

Warning: Does fluff and cuteness count as a warning?

Word counts: 1,782.

Another day on the Finalizer and here you are, trying to see what's not working in this stupid room.. well, everything is not working, it seems that electricity is suddenly gone here. You sighed pretty loudly and went near the eletric meter, trying to see what is the problem and.. You found it pretty easily. "Probably another Kylo Ren's tantrum.." you whispered to yourself while sighing again. The whole thing was burned, melted and you remembered that yesterday was the day where he had a tantrum and destroyed the room next to this one.

"I should get a money raise for dealing with all his bullshit." You weren't exactly hating Kylo Ren like a few other people, but you were sure not appreciating his mood swings and how he dealt with it. Since you're a girl, everyone is always making you clean his mess. Once, you repaired a whole room with your tiny hands, nobody noticed and one of your male co-worker took all the credit for it. You learned not to trust people after this "incident". As you were cleaning the tiny enclosure, you hear someone went inside the room. You raised your head, hands still on the electric box. It was Matt, the new technician.

There it is. There is this thing about this man that is driving you crazy. You're always full of confidence but when he's near you you loose it in a second. You both locked gaze, feeling your cheeks burned you looked away, trying to focus on your work. He came near you, seeming to look at what you were doing and he smirked for a few seconds to you.

"If.. If you need any help, just know that I'm nearby." You nodded as your eyes followed him until he was gone. You sighed in relief and keep going on your things. You didn't really noticed the little note on your toolboxe until you had to reach for a new cable. Raising a brow, you kneeled, taking a break, and carefully opened the little note where there was a really beautiful hand writing in it.

"You're beautiful."

A smile coming accros your face, you giggled like a teenager and put the note on your vest pocket, near the heart. That's how it all started. After the note, you were always feeling more and more shy around Matt, and him aswell since you respond to him by leaving notes in his toolboxe. Even if he's here only once or twice a week, you manage to get a note from him everyday.

... Until this day. You were, as usual, expecting a cute note from him. It's been nearly two months since you two flirts through messages and this time, nothing was there. No note, just a flower and a dianthus caryophyllus to be precise, also knowns as "carnation". It's your favorite flower since it's the one specific to your home planet. You gasped, taking the flower carefully between your fingers. The flower was tainted in a light pink shades with a little bit of purple at the extremities. You knew what this flower means. You only gift them when you're in love with someone at least, it was like this on your planet. Her ruffled blooms stand for fascination and especially new love.

Between the petals, you saw a tiny card that made you smile even more.

"The ship is landed. Meet me outside at 11:30pm tonight.

- Matt."

How did he know that ? You raised an eyebrow feeling anxious about your first date because yes.. It was a date. You finished your work at 9pm and rushed to your room, undressing and taking a long hot shower, washing your hair, shaving your body.. You even stopped at one moment thinking about why you're doing this. There's nothing to be excited about.. He probably don't know the meaning of this flower. You shrugged your shoulder and finished what you started. Once you were done, you dried yourself and your hair, putting a rose scented cream over your body. You decided to let your hair down for tonight, put some lipstick, and mascara. You dressed with a black pair of skinny jean, a black tank top and tried to breath properly. You were stressing and your hands were sweating. You groaned a little and took your vest, putting it on. You looked at the hour : 10:30. You still had one hour to wait so you ate a snack and tried to relax.

11:20pm, you were walking accross the corridors that were empty. The more you walked, the more you had a bad feeling about this. You came out of the ship to see the beautiful scenery in front of you. There was a quiet lake, stars were illuminating the whole planet.. It was really beautiful. You walked a little only to see the figure of Matt looking at the lake. He was dressed in black, quiet uncommon for him. You tiptoed and poked one of his shoulder with one finger.

"H-hey." you said, bitting your lower lip. He turned around and smile for a few seconds before a thud was heard. You looked down and reached the thing. A lightsaber ? You raised your eyebrow, looking at him. "How did this thing just.. ?" You didn't finished your sentence, you could feel how Matt was panicking at this moment. You tilted your head and take a few steps back.

"Never seen a lightsaber in your entire life ?" You asked, smiling. "I found it on the floor." he said abruptly, like he was trying to make some excuses. "It's okay. Our Supreme Leader can be clumsy sometimes but it's quite surprising that he forgot his lightsaber." You pressed the little button and enlightened it. Matt's face expression widened, he seemed surprised, choked, and.. Angry?

"What do you think you're doing exactly ? You can harm yourself, it's not a toy !" He raised his voice, trying to reach the lightsaber but you laughed and took another step back, swirling the lightsaber like you've always done it. It had for effect to leave him speechless. "I used to train lightsaber with Phasma. She's a great friend of mine.. well, she was." you said, saddened by the fact she was no longer here. "She always managed to get me a replica of it, but it got lost during the attack." You kept swirling it before one wrong move and your slightly burned yourself. It wasn't really bad, just a first degrees burn. "Ouch."

You decided to stop this, turning your back on Matt as you looked at the damage on your wrist. "Let me see it." his deep voice asked, you turned around and what you saw frigthened you. "S-sup-Supreme Leader !?" you were surprised, you didn't understood what was going on. "Where's Ma-.." during your question, he took your wrist, looking at the light burn and sigh. "I told you you could harm yourself." You were looking his face, lips apart, eyes widened.. Kylo was Matt? You were flirting with the Supreme Leader Kylo Ren this whole time ?

Both of you stayed quiet for a whole minute until Kylo seemed to be ashamed of himself. "I-.. I'm sorry. I would understand if you reject me now." You looked down only the see the glasses and blonde wig on the floor. You chuckled, making him look at you.

"I.. I found it really cute. The whole thing. Did you.. I mean, did you only did this for.. for me ?" You raised an eyebrow, amused by the situation. He nodded and looked away. "You were fearing me.. And you were always saying I was a kid that only know how to destroy thing with his lightsaber." You rubbed the back of his neck with one of his gloved hand.

"Wait, what?... Oh, I'm sorry about this it just.. You're giving me more work than I already have. It's quite annoying sometime but I don't really mind." You laughed and put on of your hand on his chest, tiptoed and kissed his right cheek.

"Do you know what the flower means on my planet ?" You asked abruptly, trying to see if he did it on purpose or not... And he nodded. Your heart skipped a beat and you looked away immediatly. "Wow."

Never in your whole life you would have imagined Kylo Ren would took interest in you. Never. You had the guts to look at him and at this exact moment, he bent to kiss your pink lips. You smiled and closed your eyes, your arms around his neck. After this little kiss, you both leaned on the grass, looking at the stars that were brighting on the sky, head on his shoulder, one of his arm around your waist, you were happy about the situation.. And when you think about it, it does make sense that he was the Supreme Leader. He was only working once a week after all.

[ttenerife-ssea]

About love and pain

I remember the day I realized I was in love with you. I remember exactly how I felt that day, every little single detail. We’ve had been talking for a few days back then, and I made it very clear for you that you were my crush. But it was only on a Tuesday afternoon that I realized it was more than a casual crush. So much more. You were different to me from the very begging. I remember when I was sitting on the back of our classroom, and you walked in. You were wearing black pants and a white-drawed shirt. I was hypnotized. You looked so perfect. There were 160 students in our class, and a LOT of pretty girls, but no one caught my attention like you did. Everyday after that, all I could do was think of you, look at you, and desperately wanting to kiss you. But it was on the 27th of February, a tuesday afternoon, that I knew I had fallen so hard for you. You see, I’ve never been in love before that. And I actually was the type of person who hated every kind of feeling and found stupid any kind of romantic love. So you can imagine how it was to me when it hit me. I was in love. You passed by me in the studying room as you touched my shoulder, before sitting next to me. That touch got me so eletric that I thought I could explode. It was just a simple touch, as when someone greets you with “hi” by touching you. And I know you didn’t notice and most probably didn’t fell that electricity at all, but it set me on fire. I was on fire for you. I was in love with you. As soon as I realized that, I had to leave. I left the room without saying goodbye. I couldn’t stand look at you another minute. Cause falling in love was never a pretty thing for me. It was never on my plans. I actually hated anything related to love. Therefore BEING in love freaked me out. I went home, laid on my bed and cried for at least one hour. Then I went to gym and worked out as hard as I never did before, cause I had to somehow get that eagerness out of me. It didn’t work. So I went back home, took a shower and drank a whole bottle of wine by myself. I was so drunk, you have no idea. I punched the walls of my room until my hands started bleeding. I felt out of control, like I was poised by this weird stupid virus called love. I was so so so angry with myself for letting me fell this things. With my hands still bleeding, I got under the shower again, sat on the bathroom floor, and cried. I cried for long minutes. I cried cause I felt stupid. Cause I knew someone like me is a lost soul, and lost souls doesn’t end up with a beautiful love story. They end up breaking their lovers heart’s and, consequently, their own. I cried cause I knew you would never feel the same way. I cried cause my whole life I believed that love was just a lie people tell themselves to make their lives less mediocre. And yet, there I was. On the bathroom floor. Bleeding. Crying. In love. You probably think that I was just being overdramatic, but you got to understand how hard feeling things is for me. My whole life I taught myself to ignore and repress my feelings cause they would only mess me up and slow me down. I was way to smart to waste time caring about emotional stuff. The day next that, I had to skip school. I just couldn’t handle seeing you. I woke up feeling genuinely ill. I felt so lonely and so lost, and the only person who could make this pain go away was precisely the one I was avoiding the most. I didn’t know what to do. I honestly considered moving town and starting my life all over in Alaska or something like that. All I wanted was to STOP feeling those things. But how could I? Cause the day after that I had to go to class and see you. Oh, my dear, how can you be so perfect? I tried to pay attention to the teacher, but all I could do was stare at you. So beautiful. So flawless. I held my breath every time you looked at me. I wanted you to notice me, to see how much I was craving you, and, more importantly, how bad I could love you if you only let me. But here’s the secret of the universe, my dear: no matter how much you love someone, if they don’t feel the same way, there’s nothing you can do other than suffering in silence. Of course, you can send flowers, chocolates, make serenates, go to very romantic dates and all kinds of crap, but you CAN’T force love. If they don’t feel the same way, they just don’t feel the same way. I had to learn it. Cause not long after I realized I was in love with you, I also realized you were in love too. But not with me. All those times I thought you were looking at me, you were actually looking at some guy behind me. And all those times you left my messenges on read, it was cause you were talking to him. And all those times I asked you out and you said you couldn’t, it was because you were going out with him. Jokes on me. The universe has a very sadistic sense of humor. And guess what? Here I am again, on the bathroom floor, bleeding, crying, in love, with my heart into pieces all over the floor. And all over again, I’ll have to pick them up all by myself, and put them together all by myself. Alone. That’s seems to be the only way things work out for me. And that’s ok. It’s ok being good at being alone. I guess the only thing left for me to do is to deal with the law of irreversibility and acceptance of the universe. That’s all any of us can do. And, somehow, I hope I’ll be ok.