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hazenllas · 5 months
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Teenage Romance II Hazel Callahan
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Pairings: Hazel Callahan x fem! reader
Contains: Pure fluff. Just a really really cute little story
(Apologies for any spelling mistakes, English isn't my first language)
A/N Message: i'm honesty so proud of this. I've been thinking of writing something like this for a while. Also i love hazel Callahan so much. (If you couldn't already tell...)
Summery:Due to so many stressing schoolwork and family issues, you haven't had time to spend time with your girlfriend Hazel.
You woke up to the subtle raindrops against your windows. It was a rainy grey day and thank god you had nothing to do today. You got out of your bed and tangled yourself into your big white blanket that covered basically your whole bed. You walked out of your room and down the set of stairs to see nobody home. You smiled to yourself and made yourself a bowl of lucky charms. While eating, you got the best idea yet. Since your schedule has been all occupied by family activities and many more you haven't had time to actually spend time with Hazel besides school. You jumped up from your chair and ran upstairs to get ready. You decided to wear a white collared shirt and some baggy blue jeans and your black converse. You were going to suprise hazel at her door but you hoped if her mom was there she wouldn't dissrupt you both. When you got to her mansion, you began walking up to her doorstep occasionally stepping in water puddles. You knocked on her door two times and waited for someone to answer. When the door finally opened, it revealed a very tired hazel who was still in her "pajamas" which was a white tank top and green sweatpants that made her look so breath taking. her eyes lit up when she saw you. "Hey baby, come in." hazel said guiding you by your arm inside her warm, welcoming house. When you came in, she hugged you by your waist and swayed both your bodies side to side. "Haze i missed you" You say, hugging her tighter. she hums and kisses your temple. "What d ya wanna do baby? My mom's not home and won't be for a while so your choice,love." Hazel says letting go of you to look down at you. "Uhh can we make cookies?" You ask looking at her. "Anything you want. c'mon" Hazel replies guiding you to the kitchen.
"You both head into the kitchen and begin to get a chocolate chip cookie mix out. "As you are mixing all of the substances together, Hazel hugs you from behind and starts kissing your neck lightly. "Haze it tickles!" You giggle as you feel her smile into your neck. "I missed you so much you know?" Hazel mumbles. ""Me too Haze, I promise to try my hardest to spend more time with you." You say, turning around and cupping her cheeks. She sighs and closes her eyes leaning into your touch. You giggle and kiss her on the lips quickly before mixing your cookies once again. "Now go to the couch and find a movie to watch" You say bringing your attention back to the cookies. "Fineee" Hazel whines walking into the family room. After putting the cookies into the oven, you decide to mess with Hazel. Since the back of the couch was facing you, you decided to sneak up behind her and scare her. You tip-toe into the family room up against the couch and launch at her. "Boo!" You say making her jump. "Fuck Y/N, you scared me!" Hazel says looking at you with wide eyes. "Well that was kind of my whole plan Haze." You say messing up her dark brown hair. Hazel just rolls her eyes and continues watching the movie. After a few minutes, you see that the cookies were done. You get a baking glove, and take out the tray of cookies and place them on the stove. After they cool down, you get two cookies one for you and one for hazel and take them to the couch. "Here you go" You say handing Hazel the cookie. "Thank you sweetheart" Hazel answers while taking a big bite of her cookie. You walk over to the couch and cuddle up beside her. She instantly wraps her arm around your shoulder and holds you tight against her. You can smell her, you can tell she put her dark nature forest cologne you baught for her months ago. "I love you Haze." You whisper looking up to meet her beautiful blue eyes. "I love you too, baby" She answers, looking down at you and kissing your forehead. "So much."
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vivilingriphyn · 2 months
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The Sham | Lost Memories Ch■
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"ARIN!"
Arin saw Lloyd and Zane, shock and distress evident in their eyes as his own widened when he realized that he wasn’t in his mech anymore. Sparks of electricity still danced across his body painfully from the first electric shock but before he could even scream this time he felt his back collide into concrete and his bones letting out a sickening crack. His eyes rolled up in his head and as he fell forward, quickly falling unconscious but not before he felt multiple hands catch him and the sharp crackle of a whip now echoed in his ears.
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invalidstories · 1 month
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Drunk Hero (Prompt 2)
Warning: drinking/being drunk
Villain hurried to their lair, their footsteps echoing against the pavement. As they turned a corner, they stumbled upon Hero, swaying unsteadily on their feet, clearly intoxicated.
"Hero, what are you doing out here? It's not safe." Villain questioned, taking in Hero's ragged appearance.
Hero blinked, their gaze unfocused as they tried to focus on Villain. "Villaaain! You... you looook like an eeeegg, you knoow? But like... a cute eeeegg." They replied slurring many words together.
Villain's eyebrows shot up in surprise, not sure how to respond. "Uh, thank you?" Villain's voice wavered.
Hero's drunken ramblings continued, their words becoming more and more affectionate. "And your leather jacket... I looove it. It's sooo... coool. Aaand your eyes... They're like... like a pool of honeyyy in the sunn. I could stare into them foreverrr."
Villain felt their cheeks flush at Hero's words, a warmth spreading through their chest at the unexpected praise. VIllain held Hero's wrist, bringing them back to their layer, trying their best to ignore the Hero's rant about Villain. As the Villain tucked Hero in and turned to leave, they felt a tug on their wrist. Startled, they turned back to see Hero clutching onto them with surprising strength.
Hero pleaded, "Pleasee Villain. Stay with meee."
Villain's heart skipped a beat at the earnestness in Hero's voice, their gaze meeting Hero's pleading eyes. Villain tried to refuse the hero's offer but Hero just shook their head, refusing to let go of Villain's wrist.
Hero decided to make puppy eyes, "Pleaseee villaaain, do you want to breaak my heaart?"
Villain tried their best not to give in to the hero's pleading look, but they failed. With a sigh, they sank onto the couch next to Hero.
A small smile tugged at Hero's lips as they relaxed their head onto Villain's shoulder. Villain's heart skipped a beat at the unexpected gesture, their cheeks flushing with a mixture of surprise and warmth.
"You knooow, Villaaain... You're just a biggg softieee pretending to be a baad guy." Hero said, planting a kiss on Villain's cheek.
Villain's breath caught in their throat at the display of Hero's unexpected soft side, deeping the blush painted on their cheeks. They looked at the Hero but they were already asleep, their breaths steady and even. Villain couldn't help but lean in closer, pressing their own lips to Hero's forehead in a silent promise to watch over them through the night and hoping the hero doesn't remember this tomorrow.
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jnsmeyv · 9 months
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Simon who never hesitates to call or message you whenever he's out with the 141
Simon who would admire you from afar whenever your busy doing smth
Simon who would squeeze you into embrace whenever he comes home as if theres no tomorrow
and the very same Simon you plan your happy ending with.
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rosdevw2 · 8 months
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it is impossible for me to write something if I dont have a visual way of storytelling, so to help I draw some moments I want to write! ^^
Here some moments from my fic, which you read if you want you know
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cherubshert · 25 days
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In the dim of night, the sound of your door opening drags you out of your concentration. You save your progess and stand to your feet, moving towards your living room your boyfriend's hoodie keep you warm.
Anton is where you expect him to be, his backpack slung onto your love seat, struggling to to take off his jacket. "you're home late." you say, he tenses up turning over to look at you. relief very clearly washing over him.
"Today was really hectic, got berated at practice, professor gave us a huge project to work on, so i had to get started on that. Then I got held back over time at the cafe." he explained followed by a string of curses, still struggling to take of his jacket. you beeline to him, pulling the stuck sleeve off, throwing it to where his bag was.
Before you could say something new, he pulls you into a warm embrace, his arms squeezing you tight. "i really missed you." your hands wrap around him pulling him closer. "same here." you pause.
"wanna take a shower to ease your nerves a bit? " " just wanna hold you." "we could shower together." you pause giving him space to respond, "then have some soup to end the day?" he shifts, standing straight his arms moving to your neck. "sounds great."
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ash-and-burn · 4 months
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thatoddhufflepuff · 2 months
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'I'm proud of you.'
Kate Ellsworth: Uhm..Hey Professor?
Severus Snape, turning around to face Kate: What is it now, Ms. Ellsworth.
Kate: Could you just, bend down a bit..? i want to do something.
Severus, bending down to her height: Fine..it better not be something stupid or i'm taking away house points.
Kate softly places her hands on Severus' face and rubs his face gently while speaking in a quiet and sweet tone: I..I'm proud of you professor, thank you for being such an amazing potions master and helping us out.. *leans in and kisses him on the nose then runs away to catch up with her friends*
Severus: . . . . .
~LATER~
Severus, crying: t-then she kissed me on the nose and ran a-away...
Minerva, shaking her head: oh Merlin..
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3redguy8 · 5 months
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The dark urge: cute aggression
I can totally see durge having some MAJOR cute aggression but just imagine durge (whoever you wish but + if a druid) loving animals since they were a kid before bhaal called apon them
They fed the cats and stray dogs petting all the abandoned kitties, catching glimpses of elusive foxes, bears and the occasional bunny! And to their surprise the animals seemed to not mind them too much
Now, imagine what if their parents (adoptive or whatever you see fit) gift them a hamster for their birthday near the time when bhaal came'a'knockin' and they watched with big eyes as they held such a small and fragile thing
It was so cute and adorable as they felt the gentle sniffing nudges of it's unfathomably tiny nose, it was in the palm of their hand as they watched with halting breaths as if trying so very hard not to frighten the little creature
But their heart kept beating faster, they could only think about how cute it was how soft and squishy it was...
How vulnerable it was ...
They held the hamster in a soft grip that was slowly getting tighter as they whispered and cooed over the rodent, talking in a soft high-pitched voice stroking it's fur as they squeezed tighter
They were so happy! How could something be so cute? So soft and delicate
Red clouds their vision as they squeezed and squeezed feeling the velvet fur between their fingers, when suddenly the little body gave under the pressure with a horrible shriek
They slowly come to their senses only to look down in horror, their sweet little pet was nothing but blood and meat with it's tiny eyes bulging out of its skull like a chewed up toy
They drop the hamster in horror panicking wondering what happened and what kind of monster would do such a thing? It was them, they were the monster...
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scarletlove2 · 2 months
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MDNI!
Warnings: incest, non-con, poorly written smut and poorly written in general, groping in Jin’s part, spanking in Chevs part, blind fold in claivs part, undergarment stealing in Leon’s part, blow Job in yves part, sharing in and fingering in licht and noktos part, oral in Luke’s part,
Made with a fem reader in mind reader is probably around the ages of 20-22
You know damn well if the princes had a baby sister they’re gonna try and keep you as innocent as possible until they corrupt you enough before a prince of another kingdom can do it.
You’re just so sweet and innocent you can’t blame them for wanting to you corrupt I mean they are called beasts after all,
Jin will summon you into his room to discuss something, as a sucker is lodged between his lips. He then guides you to his bed, holding you down and in position, before removing the sucker from his lips. With his thumb, he’ll gently part your lips as the candy meets your tongue. Meanwhile, his hands explore downward, finding your breasts and groping them through the fabric of your dress. He reassures you that it's customary for a big brother to ensure they are perfect for your future husband to cherish and fondle.
As you enter Chevalier's private library and request to borrow some of his books to pass the time, his irritation steadily mounts. By the third time you approach him, he seizes you, swiftly positioning you over his knee and lifting your skirt. Using your back as a makeshift table, he places his book, his gloved hand descending upon your posterior as you release whimpers of pain. Amid your tearful apologies, he reprimands you for your persistent nuisance before dismissing you. Left with sniffles, watery eyes, and a tender bottom, you should know better than to ask him about borrowing his books, but he has to make sure you know asking stupid questions will get you punish by your future husband he just prepare you for it.
Claivs suggests a surprise awaits in the garden, one meant to be unveiled through touch rather than sight. He carefully blindfolds you with one of his ties, ensuring secrecy as he leads you through the garden to the secluded gazebo nestled within the rose gardens. Seating you on a bench, he gently urges you back against it, delicately lifting your skirt and positioning your leg over his shoulder. His touch glides soothingly up and down your legs, gradually venturing further down your thigh. With a hushed gesture, he presses a finger to your lips, reminding you to maintain silence, a skill essential for your future husband's comfort and satisfaction.
Leon, who will have a sleepover with you, will maintain innocence as you fall asleep. However, unbeknownst to you, he will rummage through your drawers, finding your lace bra and panty sets. He'll discreetly pocket a pair or two before leaving your room. The next morning, he'll send Julius to fetch you, claiming it's for an urgent royal matter. Once in the office, he'll insist you lock the door, citing the need for privacy. Shouldn't you trust your big brother? He'll then approach you, cornering you between himself and the door, producing your undergarments. He'll express disappointment and indicate that punishment is in order, deeming it inappropriate for you to possess such items. After all, your husband wouldn't approve. Thus, he takes it upon himself to administer discipline for your possession of these garments.
Yves will offer to assist you with your makeup, ensuring your lipstick and eye makeup are flawless as you both stroll around town. However, you can't help but notice the lingering stares from men, eyeing you like a naive prey they can devour. Yves, too, observes the way they gaze at your lips as you politely wave and smile, oblivious to their predatory intentions. His frustration mounts until you return to the palace, where his anger radiates palpably. He guides you to your knees, gripping your hair as you take his cock in your mouth, all the while venting about the men in town. Your mascara streaks down your cheeks, and your makeup smudges from the intensity, tears threatening to escape your eyes. you, should be grateful it’s him. Knowing if you get those stares while married your future husband might not be as nice as your big brother,
Licht and Nokto will sandwich you between them during the carriage ride home from Jade after attending a meeting. They'll boldly slide their hands up your skirt or pull down your top to fondle your breasts, teasingly nipping at your neck as they exchange remarks. Pushing your panties aside, they'll explore you intimately, their fingers delving into your depths, all the while bantering with each other. Amidst your moans of pleasure, you find yourself immersed in a whirlwind of carnal delight, surrendering to the sensations and the allure of their touch. They have to make sure you can take the touch of more than one man in case your husband wants to share you around
Luke simply aims to be a supportive baby brother. In the garden, he attentively tends to your desires while the tea and treats remain untouched. With your hands gripping his hair, his chin adorned with your juices, he devours you fervently, akin to a hungry bear awakening mid-hibernation. He fervently swears that you taste superior to any honey he's ever sampled. His only hope is that your husband shares his appreciation for your juices like he does.
This was very much rushed but I swear to god I’ll have nightmares about how badly I wrote this
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skeleton-magic-guy · 5 months
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i might delete this later
feedback is welcomeeee
Title: It's okay...
Transformers Au: Hand in hand together forever.
Blitzwing and Bumblebee are standing on the edge of a small cliff at the end of a forest. On Dinobot Island.
They overlook Detroit at night, the full moon letting light dance across the water... the city in the distance is glowing brightly.
Bumblebee throws a few glaces towards Blitzwing, who is standing motioless beside him. He seemed spaced out he had been like this since they arrived here a few hours ago.
Bumblebee knew the Decepticon was a silent type when his facial plate was blue and normally, he himself would fill the silence with chatter but... today, something felt different.
Blitzwing wasn't just silent. His battlemask was hiding his lower face and his armor was tightly pressed to his frame like he was stressed... his wings lowered like he was concerned about something...
he had stopped hiding his face around Bumblebee long ago just a couple months after they started meeting in secret.
So seeing the mask now back in place felt almost alien...
A few more minutes past with nothing happening between them, a gentle breeze rustling the forests' leafs.
Bumblebee couldn't take it anymore.
"Hey...Blitz" he asked quietly, now turning towards him.
Blitzwing seemed to unfreeze at the motion and looked down towards Bumblebee, but he stayed silent.
Bumblebee gave him a small smile. "Could you maybe kneel down for a minute"
The tripple changer tilted his head but kneeled, placing one servo on his left knee joint while leaning closer, bringing them almost face to face.
Bumblebees face lit up at that and he reached his servos out slowly, seeing that Blitzwings optics were still distant. He placed his servos on either side of the battlemask.
That seemed to do the trick.
Blitzwings wings flinched upwards his optics focused on Bee, his unoccupied servo twitched like he wanted to reach out for the servos placed on his armor.
Bee smilled warmly, seeing the recognition return to Blitzwings optics
"Hey..." Bee spoke quietly, seeing the others' optics become warm... but there was also a certain saddness there.
Bumblebee had seen it before...
"It's okay..." He continued speaking softly, hopping that all the warmth he felt would be audible in his voice.
"You are here... with me in our little safety bubble. " At that Blitzwing seem to perk up again this time his optic twitched probably a small smile beneath the masks brownish metall.
"and im not going anywhere...ok? We are here right now right here, im here for you...and" he looked of to the side fake pouting "its boring to talk to myself when i know you are driffting of" a small chuckle escaped Blitzwing muffled by the mask.
Slowly, two black and purple servos reached up, taking the yellow once into his. They were warm and comforting in the chili autumn air.
Blitzwing pulled Bees servos away from his face, letting the mask retract back beneath his chin, revealing the blue faceplate beneath. the sharp denta that made up his lips pulled up slightly, making Bees spark jump he probably turned blue blushing.
"Thank you, love..." he hummed, intertwing their servos even with the size difference they seem to perfectly fit into each other.
Bumblebee smiled, reveling his denta. before he let it turn into a soft smile as well.
"You dont have to tell me what's wrong Blitz..." he said, looking lovingly at the triple changer. "...just know that everything will be alright as long as we are together... ok?"
Blitzwing nodded. "How could i ever forget... with you at my side..."
They leaned they'r forheads togheter "... everything will 'bee' alright..."
Bumblebee gasped. " Was that-" he snorted, pulling back slightly, staring at the now black face plate. " That was terrible!"
Blitzwings random persona giggled " but honey beeee"
And so they laughed together... till sunrise...
Unown time
location battlefield: earth
Explosions and laser fier can be heard in the distance, a giant spacecraft above.
the grass is burned the forest in ashes....
Detroit is burning in the distance...
and in the far corners near a mountain, on dino bot illand...energon is spilled all over a cliff....at the end of a Forest.. a soft breeze fuels the fier as trees fall... and animal skater...
Two servos, one yellow broken twisted beyond recognition and one Black and purple almost pink from the amount of energon on it, dryed and crusted... they were intwined as the grass and ashes settled around them... forgotten and left to rust...
togheter forever...
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ghostkolya · 7 months
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aroace ghost agenda pt 2
just aroace ghost who sometimes craves touch, he is completely touch starved and needs to feel soap close as much as he can, not in a sexual way, just bodies close and cuddling and touching and caring, being so tender sometimes soap doesn't know what to do with all these feelings
and then, there are times where he does crave sexual touches, so needy and grabbing soap's body in every place he can get his hands on, needing him as close as physically possible, and soap thrives in these moments as much as on the others, he just loves ghost so much and he wouldn't have the man any other way
one day, they are just resting together, soap's back to ghost's chest, just vibing and letting the day's exhaustion wash over them, that the thought comes to john's head, because, what if ghost was uncomfortable with all the touching? somehow, he knew deep inside it wasnt the case, but as he needed the reassurance that still loved him from time to time, he needed to know that ghost was also comfortable with him, that simon riley was indulging himself too instead of doing something for soap's sake
''Do ye like it?'' soap asked
''like what?''
''the sex, the... touching?'' he felt ghost chuckling, hot puffs of breath on his nape.
''like is an understatement'' ghost sounded amused.
soap grumbled, almost frustrated ''but are ye doing it because you like it or just because i-''
''sshhh'' he soothed, tightening his hold around soap's waist ''if anything, i always do things for myself, most selfish man on the world'' a pause ''but yes johnny, i do it because i like it''
as always, simon ''yes love i do want to bed you, sometimes im just awkward and im ace'' riley came to the rescue of one john ''are you sure you love me and want this? you could get someone better'' mactavish
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jnsmeyv · 9 months
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"You've got a minute?"
John Price x Reader
Warning: This isn't proofread lol (and i suck at writing)
It was just another boring day as you were in your office typing down on your computer. The only thing that was heard was the monotonous sound of typing and the loud conversations of your colleagues chattering about their recent engagements and wedding plans, as you eavesdrop on the conversation you couldn't help but feel quite envious. You found yourself daydreaming, you couldn't help but to think about the possibility of your marriage as well. But with John always being absent due to his job, the dream of getting married to him felt like a mental picture.
You had known John for a very long time. His charming demeanor and his softness towards you had always left butterflies in your stomach. But, as much as you adore him you've always wonder if theres really a "future that awaits" between the two of you.
Your negative thoughts were dismissed when a soft knock at the door caught your attention. You slowly open the door and look to see who it was. It was John, standing there with his signature boonie hat and a faint smile in his lips. "Got a minute?" he asked in that deep voice of his that will never fail to make your heart skip a beat.
You nod as you follow him to the parking lot outside the building. You noticed a change in his behavior, he was nervous. "Everything alright, John?" you asked him in a concerned tone.
He bit the inside of his cheeks before finally speaking, "Theres something i really need to tell you. Something i should've said quite long ago." His ocean eyes meeting yours, making you nervous about what hes going to say next.
Taking a deep breath, John continued, " I know that i've been absent alot, and it's not fair to you. You mean so much to me more than you know, and i couldn't imagine my life without you."
Your heart melted as you listen to his sudden confession, your mind trying to process everything thats happening. "John i-" you began, but your words got interrupted as he place his finger to your lips.
"I've never been good with words but i hope this will show you how i truly feel." John pulled out a small velvet box in his pocket. He went down on one knee and revealed the stunning ring, one that glimmer with the promises of a bright future ahead.
Your eyes widened in surprise and joy, tears started swelling up in your eyes as you realized what was going on. "John, are you..?" you whispered, your voice shaking.
With a delicate smile, he replied, "[Name], will you marry me?"
You felt like the weight of the world had just lifted from your shoulder, feeling the never ending rush of love and happiness. "Yes, John, i will marry you." you said, your voiced filled with emotions.
As he slipped the ring into your finger, you just knew that your life was about to be even better in the most beautiful way as possible.
"I love you, always and forever." John said as he pulled you into a tight embrace while he kissed your forehead.
"I love you too, John" you spoke out, returning the kiss.
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bubybubsters · 10 months
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Love of My Life part 3 (Azriel x reader)
a/n: Sorry for the big delay, I have no good excuse. Still winging it mostly, hope you enjoy, please don’t murder me.
Part 1 Part 2
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⚠️: angst, weapons, death, think that’s it
After you told your friends what happened, Nesta made some very rude remarks that brought a smile to your face and Mor winnowed away, likely to go punch Azriel. But your high lady helped the most, she knelt beside you and said, “I’m sorry y/n but I think Azriel was acting without thinking and didn’t mean to hurt you. Give him some time and he’ll be begging for forgiveness. Make him stew over it, spend the week out here, with us, try to enjoy the present instead of focusing on the past.” Feyre gave you a sad smile and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
Mor returned with a bag of your favorite foods and you couldn’t help but notice that her knuckles were very red. You smiled at them, your friends, your family, and you decided yes, you could enjoy a week with them and forget about your troubles.
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Azriel
Azriel sat in the chair in front of Rhys and for the billionth time that day he regretted his decisions from the previous night.
What had he done?! Kissing Elain then going and kissin y/n? Then saying those words?
his brothers voice pulled him from his thoughts and he tried to pay attention to his high lord. “I’m giving you the week off,” he raised a hand as Az opened his mouth to speak, “you need it, reflect on your decisions, choose which lady you want and hope they forgive you. Feyre says they’re taking a girls week off so y/n won’t be around but Elain is still here if you wish to talk with her. You fucked up Az, but that doesn’t mean you can’t make it right.”
Suddenly Cassian barged in and started yelling so fast at Azriel, neither him nor Rhys had any idea what Cass was saying.
But what Cassian was saying suddenly didn’t matter as all three illyrians suddenly felt a panicked tug on their mating bonds. Azriel stumbled as y/n’s side of the bond opened and panic, pain, and pure determination flooded his side of the bond.
Rhys grabbed both their hands and winnowed them to the spot Feyre had told him the girls were at. Azriel took in the scene and panic flooded his senses as he vaguely wondered what happened to the wards he knew Mor put up to keep them safe whenever they camped.
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Y/N
As you girls hiked back to the camp after a tiring, long hike you talked about many things. Everything but the subject of males, you were really starting to feel better and couldn’t help but smile as Nesta demanded the two of you switch so you were last and she could talk to Gwyn (is it Gwen?).
Feyre glanced back from the front, a lovely smile on her face as she told Emerie about her time in the human world, but her smile fell and a panicked expression crossed her face as she looked at something behind you.
Everyone glanced back. Everyone saw as a large, hideously colorful creature raised his paw and sliced your left shoulder, right by your heart. You gasped and fell into Nesta’s arms.
A spike of adrenaline rushed through you and you pulled out the dagger strapped to your thigh and stepped forward to engage the beast. You used the skills Rhys had taught you to create an impenetrable shield between you and your family. You looked up at the creature and your first thought was, at least the thing that kills me is as beautiful as me. The beast lunged and you parried, faking a swing then stabbing it in the side. It growled and you sent a bit of your power to distract it as you stabbed again and again. But you didn’t see the tail, it swept around and knocked you into your own barrier. You gasped opening the mating bond, sending panic, pain and your determination to keep your family safe. Feyre pounded on the barrier and you let it down, clutching your side where the beasts tail hit. Your friends swooped in, taking down two other beasts you hadn’t even noticed. Feyre came to your side, trying to heal you, she gave you her blood, but you knew it would work too slowly. She stepped back as Azriel came through, he tugged on the bond, lips moving but you heard none of it.
“I love you Azriel, I always have and always will. Even if you stop I never will. You’re mine and I am yours, I love you.” Azriel picked you up and winnowed you to the house, but you knew it would be too late. You smiled at his tear streaked face as the darkness swooped in.
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Azriel
Azriel heard your words over and over again as Madja looked up at him and shook her head. No. This couldn’t be happening, just as he found his mate, she died.
Madja spoke, “im sorry but I can’t save her, there is a poison in her wounds that I have never seen before. I don’t know the way to fix it, and it’s already made its way to her heart.”
Azriel fell to his knees and let out a guttural scream as he pulled on that bond one last time. A soft, gentle pull came back and hope kindled, but the bond was gone. Y/n was gone. His mate was gone.
“I love you too.”
a/n: please don’t kill me. I have no regrets but comments are appreciated
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wannabemynewsuperstar · 2 months
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1#Hc: Sanji with a MReader.
This man was not suspecting this…
I mean… he’s sanji, the romantic gentleman who if he can would worships woman
but… you were different, the way you talk, the way your hair would swing with the wind
god help this men, and even more if you are training.
he only remark he loves you the day you helped him with cooking, he didn’t know how you can be so gorgeous while cutting carrots
after his realisation, he will make your favourite dish every time and he will make some heart shapes cookies too
he will 100% get a nosebleed if get shirtless, (of course if someone makes any comment about him nosebleeding when you removed your shirt I will say that he saw Nami or Robin)
The first person he will go to talk about his feelings towards you will be Robin
And he will confess his love accidentally:
Sanji POV:
I was writing a new recipe in my notebook, but I quickly get distracted by the thought of “Reader” he was a handsome guy, everything was perfect with him, his body, his smile, his laugh, his (L/H) (H/C) and how his (E/C) would reflect the sun in it. He was perfect, I love him, I adore him. Lost in my thoughts I didn’t hear “Y/N”.
3th POV:
Y/N was walking towards the kitchen to get water, because of his intense training, but, he hears from the opposite side of the door his dear nakama, Sanji. He listens, and he hears Sanji babbling about how perfect Y/N was. Y/N opens the kitchen door and Sanji turns his head towards Y/N, Y/N approaches Sanji and when Sanji asks him what can he do for him. Y/N kiss him with all passion he has got.
(it’s so baaaaaad :(…)
after that, lord have mercy you just got a simp :)
he will praise whatever you do
you making the planet explode? Be sure he will praise you
he love PDA, he will have no problem kissing, cuddling, holding hands in public.
he likes to calls you “Mon amour”, “Mon cœur”
(Translation: my love and my heart)
this men will be a dramatic ass
he will love those esquimos kiss (idk how peoples call it:/)
will sleep with you and he will be the little spoon
He will once a week give you a flower bouquet with cute notes
He adore quality time or cooking, it’s his love language
he will *Try* to make you learn French (unsurprisingly French Is fucking hard). ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
this is it :3 I’m sorry if a suck, I’m new in the writing stuff and shit, and please excuse my grammar I’m a French speaker normally:( And btw correct me if i write something wrong :)
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dollidot · 3 months
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to love another is to lose yourself
a mizu x akemi fic inspired by this post !!
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warnings: (non-visual) depiction of vomiting, thoughts of cheating
contains/tags: hanahaki disease, akemi's pov, hopeless lesbians, flower shop au, taigen gets fucked over but it's fine he'll live, no beta we die like men
a/n: once more to see you by mitski for extra brainrot
akemi didn't want to believe it when the first flower came. or rather, the first petal. it was a dainty thing, pale pink in the porcelain of the bathtub. she had cried for at least an hour, holding the pathetic little petal in her hands, pondering why this had to happen to her now, when she'd just gotten engaged to who she thought was the love of her life. and why it has to be because of her, nonetheless.
when mizu begins working at akemi's flower shop, they seem to get along well, like a house on fire. mizu is everything akemi isn't, and it's a good focal point for conversations when work feels slow. mizu is nothing akemi has ever seen before, and it gives her a sense of allurement, something about her that seems to attract people to her like moths to a flame.
she was tall, for a start, taller than akemi, almost as tall as taigen. and her eyes, oh her eyes. a shade of blue that doesn't appear in nature except to warn one of danger, and if anything it makes her even more attractive. she had intricately inked arms and her tongue flashed when she spoke, a glimpse of silver against the pink of her tongue. her hair, black as ink, was always tied into a bun, but that single curl that fell over her left eye proved to be fatal. she was so insanely gorgeous, it made akemi feel sick. it filled her with a saccharine ache in her stomach, like she'd been drinking pure sugar syrup all her life and it was finally catching up to her.
what was worse was that she made working so frustratingly fun. akemi had always been happy with her job, but she thought it rather monotonous. then mizu comes along, and makes her laugh constantly and actually enjoy her job more than she thought possible, and it feels unnatural. it's not something she's used to, and mizu makes things so.. nice. she looks at akemi with those gorgeous blue eyes and laughs her beautiful laugh and everything disappears, if only for a minute. and she goes home to taigen and talks to him about all the conversations they have, and he's proud of her for making a friend. and she goes to sleep, guilt pooling in her stomach as she's held by the man she's supposed to love more than anything. and mizu has taken that away from her. but god, the way she makes akemi feel is heavenly.
and so this goes on for a week or two, and everything is perfectly okay everywhere but akemi's mind. she's frantic, trying to choose between this woman and the man she's quite literally engaged to. and nobody has an inkling of what's happening because all the while she smiles. she smiles her pretty delicate grin, and she keeps going because what else do you do? for months, she smiles. until the petals start to fall out of her mouth every morning. she is startled, naturally. she spews up these petals and she holds them in her delicate hands, tears spilling from her delicate eyes. she can't entirely tell what kinds of petals they are, but she doesn't really care.
soon enough the petals turn to flowers and the tears dry up as this becomes the norm. except one thing is obvious. the flowers are mizu's. sure, it's bad enough she's vomiting flowers, but it's worse that these same flowers appear in her coworker's arrangements, the same coworker she's been silently yearning for for months. and with these flowers is blood. a lot. and it hurts. it stains her hands and her clothes and it stains her purity, the porcelain of the bathtub turning red the more she spews these horrible things from her lying mouth. and she feels sick, constantly. there's a weight in her body like a secret that she'd be killed for spilling, and she wants nothing more than for it to disappear. and with mizu, it does. she spends her shifts laughing and she feels weightless. until she leaves.
she keeps the flowers, piling them into empty jewellery and shoe boxes and piling them up in her closet, away from everybody else. she is embarrassed, she hates herself for her feelings and her selfishness. eventually, after months and months of this endless illness, she feels the heaviness of these flowers in her chest, clogging up her heart, growing inside the shell of her body, and she can't take it. she leaves her job, she locks herself away and she spends her time in her bathtub, weak and blossoming in the dim light of the candles she surrounds herself with.
if she's going to rot, she has to at least smell nice.
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AHHH IM SORRY IF THIS SUCKS JHAKSFONF I JUST WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING SO I SORTA RUSHED IT BUT I HOPE ITS OKAY !!
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