#i'm glad we saw him though. and heard him make Noises

[scarlet-bee]

I don't care what the plot of the movie is, I'm rooting for Bowser

[captainsophiestark]

Unexpected Guest

Dick Grayson x Reader

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Written for my personal fic writing challenge for 2024, Sophie's Year of Fic! Featuring a new fic being posted every Friday, all year long :)

Fandom: DC

Summary: Dating a vigilante sometimes leads to a few false alarm scares, but Dick Grayson couldn't be happier with how well his partner rolls with his crazy family.

Word Count: 1,410

Category: Fluff

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Crash!

My eyes shot open at the sound of a noise from the living room of the apartment I shared with my boyfriend, Dick Grayson. The man in question still snored peacefully next to me, annoyingly, but a quick glance at the clock told me why. It wasn't quite 5am, and Dick had been out patrolling until one in the morning. I listened carefully for any other noises in the apartment. I didn't want to wake my poor boyfriend up unless I absolutely had to.

After a few minutes of nothing, I heard another crash followed by a tense voice and what sounded like hushed swearing. This time, I didn't hesitate to roll over and whack Dick on the chest, hard.

His eyes shot open and he was half sitting up when I managed to throw a hand over his mouth to keep him from giving away that we were awake. My wide eyes must've tipped him off to something being wrong, because I immediately saw him shift from sleepy to ready for action.

Slowly, I dropped my hand from his mouth and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"There's someone in our living room. I heard two crashes and someone swearing."

Dick nodded once, then motioned with his hands while mouthing 'stay here'. He hopped off the bed, grabbing his escrima sticks from where he'd thrown them onto the dresser, then stalked towards the door with catlike grace and stealth. After a minute, I decided I couldn't just let him go alone, superhero or no, so I grabbed the bat I kept by my side of the bed and followed after him.

Dick popped out the door, and after a moment without hearing anything, I followed, bat at the ready. I found my boyfriend with one hand on his hip, weapons down, staring into the kitchen. I followed his gaze to find none other than Jason Todd in our kitchen, a mixing bowl and some eggs in front of him and a look with a significant lack of guilt on his face.

"What? I was after somebody and it dragged me all the way to Bludhaven. I needed a place to crash that was closer than Gotham."

Dick and I both shook our heads. As the oldest of a very high number of siblings, his apartment had become a second home base for every single other batkid. When we'd finally moved in together last month, he'd warned me I needed to be prepared for things like this.

"Glad you know to help yourself, Little Wing," said Dick with a sigh, waving one tired hand to Jason before turning and heading back to bed. I squeezed his shoulder and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as he passed me, then headed into the kitchen with a smile.

"My tax for you making me think I'd have to fight off an assailant with a bat at five in the morning is my own serving of whatever you're making," I said, taking a seat on one of the kitchen island stools. Jason raised an eyebrow at me.

"You're not going back to bed?"

"Nah. Unlike Dick, I got to bed at a somewhat reasonable hour last night, so the adrenaline dump isn't threatening to put me to sleep. I'd rather hang out with you, especially since you're a better cook than Dick and I combined. I'm not missing out on that."

Jason snorted, cracking an egg and resuming his cooking all the same.

"Dick contributes nothing to your combined cooking score," he said. "I'm pretty sure he's burned cereal before."

I laughed. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure you're right. He's gotten better though. We watch the Food Network and look up recipes to make together, and I can trust him with way more than I used to be able to."

"If you could teach him anything it'd be a miracle," said Jason with a snort. I just hummed, trying to pick up some new skills of my own as I watched Jason cook.

"To be totally fair to him, I once forgot what I was doing and strained soup because I was on autopilot for pasta."

Jason barked a laugh, unable to hold himself back, and looked at me with a grin and a raised eyebrow.

"Really?" I nodded. "That's pathetic."

I just shrugged. "Yeah. But at least there's not a lot of places to go but up, after that."

"I guess so."

Jason and I chatted as he cooked and I watched, keeping our voices low so Dick could sleep—although, after the night he'd had, he'd probably sleep through a train in our living room. After breakfast, Jason decided to go down for a nap on the couch, passing out almost as soon as we'd put the last few dishes in the sink. I just smiled, threw a blanket over him, and wandered back into the bedroom to find Dick.

It was late enough in the morning now that my boyfriend was officially up and about, stretching by the bed with his hair still a little messed up from sleeping. I grinned and flopped down against the headboard as he crossed the room to the dresser to pull out clothes.

"How's Jaybird?" he asked. "Still a good cook?"

"Still a great cook. And he's good. He seems a little wiped out from patrols and stuff, though. He's taking a nap on the couch right now."

Dick smiled and shook his head. "I get up and he goes to sleep. Typical."

"Clearly he's avoiding you."

"Clearly."

Dick and I shared a smile, and then he sighed.

"I'm going to take a shower. Hopefully Jason will be up by the time I'm out, because I actually have things to do today."

I smiled, shifting on the bed to pull the covers over myself. "I'm sure you can be quiet if he's not. Wake me up when you're out of the shower, okay? A post-breakfast nap sounds too good to resist right now."

My boyfriend laughed. "Alright, will do. I'll wake you and Jason up when I'm out."

"Mhm. Good luck with him."

"Thanks, I'm gonna need it."

I closed my eyes, getting comfortable and ready for my nap, but before I drifted off I heard Dick's shuffling footsteps crossing the room to stand by my side of the bed. A second later, he sat down next to me, the bed dipping under his weight. I cracked an eye open to squint at him.

"What do you want?"

He grinned at me and chuckled.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to interfere with your nap. I just... I wanted to say how much I appreciate you, and how good you are with my family. They mean the world to me, but I know having vigilantes dropping in at all hours of the day and night can be a little much to deal with. So thank you for being so wonderful about it, and about them."

I sighed, sitting all the way up and propping myself up on my hands to look Dick in the eye.

"Dick, I love you. And I love your family. Sure, it took a little getting used to some of the vigilante stuff, but the longer I know them the more I love them. You don't have to thank me for anything. They're my family too."

Dick absolutely beamed at me, wrapping one arm around my back and pulling me in for a kiss. I immediately reciprocated, tangling one hand in the hair at the nape of his neck. I smiled into the kiss and a moment later, Dick deepened it. We were right on the edge of escalating into something more, but both thought better of it at the last moment.

"I should take a shower," he said, still looking a little reluctant as he pulled away.

"Yeah, and you should stop interrupting my nap."

Dick snorted, rolling his eyes as he finally stood and headed for the bathroom. I grinned after him as he went, flopping back down onto my pillow only as Dick closed the bathroom door.

I took a deep breath and sighed, a smile on my face, as I closed my eyes for the second time. I heard the water start in the bathroom, and a faint smell of breakfast still hung in the air. I was surrounded by people I loved dearly, and who loved me right back. No matter the scare Jason had given me when he'd shown up, I couldn't ask for a better start to my morning than this.

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[connorsblog]

Season 4 Carl has a grab on me. Could please write a fic where Carl and Rick are in the house, Rick is unconscious, basically those episodes but when Michonne shows, she shows up with reader, whom Michonne found on her journey. Carl and reader become friends quite easily. Just a massive fluff. Pretty please, with a Dixon on top? 💕🙏

who's the cowboy? | c.g

genre : fluff !

summary : read request

a/n : i love this idea, thank you for requesting !!

i didn't really know how i ended up with michonne, i was just pacing up and down this abandoned house's hallway — and i had heard something clang on the road.

i was hesitant to check it out, but i'm glad i did.

me and michonne were walking down this narrow street. i think she is looking for someone, but i'm not sure, she seemed preoccupied.

"are you looking for someone?" i inquired, focusing on my feet planting themselves on the gravel whilst michonne tried to find a way to answer.

"yes, i'm looking for my friend. his name is rick. he has a son, too," she seemed melancholy about them, almost like one of them were dead — or something of the sort.

"oh — here we are, i think." her head angled upwards as she looked towards the house. it was scuffed up, dirt projected all over the sides from the roamers' hands scuffing it up.

"you think?" i asked, squinting as far as i could into the window of the door. i couldn't see anything, nor hear anything. probably not a good sign.

"can't be too sure these days, kid." was all she had said before promptly walking around the house's outside area — probably inspecting it.

i heard a sudden clang, which made me jump. michonne came straight over as it happened, and it was from inside the building.

suddenly there was some sort of indistinct yelling, it sounded from a kid. he sounded angry, too.

michonne seemed to recognize that voice immediately, most likely this “rick”s son of his.

she didnt have any problem with knocking now, her knuckles making a firm noise against the white wood.

i saw a head peek into the door's window, a pale faced boy with piercing eyes — dark, almost an upsetting shade of blue surrounding the middlest hue, bright and electrified.

his face seemed to light up as he saw michonne, he hadn't seemed to notice me yet though. he'd figure out soon enough anyway.

after various locks unclicked on the door, it swung open to reveal a couch shoved into the corner of the main room, probably just recently.

he had a sheriff's hat on his head, uneven and disheveled — probably from the yelling that occurred just a minute ago.

"who's the cowboy?" i half-joked, teasing him about his sheriffs hat. truthfully, it suited him quite well.

"his name is carl," michonne spoke up, introducing carl to myself and me to him before we all three entered the house.

he closed the door loudly prior to us entering, clicking the locks with a certain precision, probably signaling he had been here for quite some time already. or maybe he just got used to the locks.

michonne stayed by the older mans body — presumably this rick she had talked about. he looked dead, which explained carl's disheveled appearance.

"do you read comics?" carl finally asked after he caught me staring. not a good first impression, i thought silently.

"i read some, i usually don't have time for it, though." i answered simply.

"i have a few michonne got for me. wanna see?" he voiced, seeming to get more comfortable with me as the seconds ticked on.

"yeah, sure." i squinted, following carl to one of the other rooms to check out his comic collection — or what was left, at least.

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it had been at least an hour of me and carl talking about comics together before michonne interrupted him in the middle of an X-Men comic he had grown quite passionate about.

"carl," she started as she poked her head into the doorframe rather eagerly, saying both of our names. "you guys hungry?"

me and carl shared a glance before nodding, his smile infectious and spreading to my face almost instantly.

as me and carl ate, we had laughed about numerous things. stupid stuff like milk dribbling down carls chin as he ate eagerly, or my obnoxious laugh as he did so. it was refreshing, i had missed that burning sensation in my cheeks from smiling.

i had said something that caused michonne to chip in and laugh as well. they both seemed to forget about ricks figure on the plush couch.

well, they couldn't now — i saw his frame move. either he was a roamer now, or he had magically woke up.

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"i don't think i've heard him laugh like that since — well, for a while." i heard rick murmur as carl began to laugh again.

"well — this one time, i had a friend in like second grade, right? i had tried his lactose free milk and i almost puked!" exaggeration seeped into his voice, but it was too funny not to start laughing along with him.

this conversation had started when michonne offered for carl to try this lactose free milk, cue his story.

"seriously? you almost puked? i doubt that," michonne chuckled, watching the both of us laugh along with her.

"no! i'm not lying, it was horrible!" he puncuated each word, making a vomiting sound at the end of his sentence.

that caused us to laugh even more — even rick ended up joining in eventually.

note : i LOVED writing this so very much !! thank you again for this request, i appreciate it :)

[betyloca]

members of the x-men with a s/o who was in a mutant circus and his/her mutation in which she is a symbiote

scott summers

• heard that the new student came from a circus

• I wouldn't ask I wouldn't want to ask and make you uncomfortable

• but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet a new student

- Hi, I'm Scott Summers.

- Hello, I'm y/n.

- If you need to get out of here I know how to escape and take you wherever you want

• this boy had no idea what your mutation was, he thought you were very strong

• until he saw you create symbiotic tentacles

• He is impressed by your mutation and offers to help you in your training.

• worries when there are loud sounds that could hurt you

• is impressed with the amount of food you can eat

•He loves your full symbiote form and thinks you're very intimidating, which would help him scare people for fun.

• he lets you work with him so that you can be with him

jean gray

• found out that a new student had arrived

• She knows where you come from and what your life was like in the circus because she read your mind.

• you were in the courtyard of the mansion when you met her

- Hi I am ..

- y/n I know I'm Jean Gray

- how do you know my name?

- I'm a telepath

- oh can I sit with you?

- of course, why not

• they began to be almost always with her

• One day you showed him your mutation by making claws appear and your arm turning a symbiotic black color.

• You thought you had scared her but she already knew about your mutation. You're glad she wasn't scared.

• She knows what it's like for people to fear you so she doesn't let anyone mess with you.

• He likes to have lunch with you in the mansion garden even though you always end up eating almost everything due to your voracious hunger.

• likes it when you do stunts to impress the

• He likes it when you are in your symbiotic mass form and you are lying on his bed or couch and you are on his chest sleeping while he caresses you.

• I wouldn't let you have fun with her, she's afraid that she'll hurt you with her telepathy.

• He doesn't get scared when he sees your full symbiote form because he knows you would melt at his touch.

kurt wagner

• he was excited at the idea of making a new friend

• He heard rumors that you came from a circus. He knew what it was like to live there since he was in one.

• you were walking through the hallways lost when you ran into him

- Excuse me, do you know where the classrooms are?

- If you want I can take you

- okay thanks, I'm y/n

- I'm Kurt Wagner

• immediately became your friend

• He doesn't leave your side until he told you that he also lived in a circus

• That's how they began to share experiences of how they lived

• He likes it when you show off your stunts since you were a trapeze artist.

• One day when they were at the mall a guy started making fun of his appearance making him feel horrible.

boy: look that guy looks like a monster hahaha* laughing with his friends*

Kurt: We better go* while looking at the ground*

y/n: hey, the only monster is me, you idiot* while deforming his face making his eyes white and his mouth bigger with sharp fangs*

boy: ooh shit let's go * while he runs with his friends *

• He is impressed by your mutation and likes to ask what else you can do.

• gets worried when there are loud noises and when it happens he covers your ears

• At Christmas I give you headphones to prevent you from hearing the fireworks so they don't hurt you.

• keeps you away from anything flammable wants you to be safe

• He likes it when you are in your symbiotic dough form. He thinks you are very cute. He loves having you in his hands while he feeds you (he likes to concentrate on you).

•When this boy finds out that you can have fun with a person, he feels curious and nervous when you have fun with him.

• when he gets used to it he likes to be with you all the time talking to you while you talk to him in his head

• At first he was scared by your full symbiote form but he didn't mean to. He liked how intimidating you looked but he knows you wouldn't like him

[galesleftearring]

Bloodlust

Astarion x Reader originally written for @infernalenginesheart 's tiefling tav Odile.

Warnings: dom reader, sub Astarion. AFAB reader, no pronouns or names used. Cunnilingus, period sex, he's a vampire so there's blood, orgasm denial, gag, underwear as sex toy, I think that's basically everything.

The first time you walked into Astarion's tent after the rest of the camp had retreated into their own, it was almost more of a surprise to you than it was to him. You had known he was teasing you, watching you to see how you would respond, all day. He hadn't fed from you in a few evenings and you could tell he was getting restless, hungry for you, but enjoying the game too much to press his luck. It almost seemed he was waiting for you to capture him, not the fierce predator one might expect a vampire to be. You assumed he could smell the blood when you walked back from your morning wash in the creek, though you had thoroughly cleaned yourself. Your menstrual cycle would not be stopped by the stress of the road and your long journey, the fear of wondering what was to come. Would you make it out alive? You pushed those thoughts from your mind and focused on Astarion's wicked eyes at dinner that night. He has seemed to both plead and challenge you with each glance. Let me taste you. If you dare. I won't get carried away this time, I promise.

You enjoyed making him wait. The uncertainty, you were sure, would drive him wild. And that was exactly what you wanted - Astarion wild, lapping at your folds, desperate to taste the ruby drip staining your underwear. So you found yourself at the entrance flap of his tent, about to cross the threshold into the vampire's private chambers. He was sitting in the corner, up against a crimson cushion, disrobed but for his shirt. Its hem was just short enough that you could tell he was not wearing his underwear, but long enough that you could not see more than the outline of his soft cock. In his hands was a dagger, which he was polishing with a rag. Astarion looked up from his task as if he had been expecting you. He dipped his head in greeting, nostrils flaring slightly. "What brings you to my humble abode?"

Wordlessly, you pulled the cord from your shirt and let it fall open. "My my," Astarion breathed, a smile playing at the edges of his lips, his eyes lingering on your soft breasts, supple curves coming to pinpricks of arousal already hardening in the night air. "I had hoped tonight would be our night darling. You should have heard the noises coming from the wizard's tent last night. Your friend certainly seems to have had an excellent night, judging by the way she was calling his name until the wee hours. It's about time we had our turn." You hadn't come here to talk about your companions' budding romance, and you hadn't come here to listen to Astarion run his mouth either. You had other ideas for his lips, other sounds you wanted to draw from him.

"I'm glad you're already on your knees," you smiled at him, "that will save me time."

His eyes widened, and a mischievous grin bared his glistening fangs to you. You thought you saw something twitch under his hem. This was more than enough confirmation to you that your advances were more than welcome, and you slipped out of your pants with more eagerness than ease. Pulling your shirt over your head, you stepped closer to him, wearing nothing but your underwear. You could feel that they were starting to dampen with more than just your monthly bleeding. Astarion placed the dagger on the ground, not breaking eye contact with you. You could see your own dark eyes reflected back at you, infernal fire blazing. You closed the distance between the pale elf and your aching core. He looked up at you from under soft lashes, suddenly pliant and needy. The smell of your blood had him on edge already, you could tell, and the shirt was now doing little to hide his erection. Guiding your fingers through his white curls, you found a grip and pulled back, snapping his chin up toward you. He gasped, eyes glazing over slightly. "Eat," you commanded, shoving his face into your undergarment. He shuddered with pleasure, then pulled the last layer of separation from your skin to the ground.

Inhaling deeply, he shut his eyes and began to lap at the slit between your thighs, his tongue hungrily searching for every drop of wetness. It wasn't enough. You pushed his face deeper into you, smothering a small cry that had escaped his lips. "Do you want to feed from me or not?" you demanded, the power of having a vampire desperately clinging to you almost as erotic as the movements of his starving tongue within your folds. He groaned, the sound muffled, and as if in response to your question flicked his tongue inside of you.

You gasped despite yourself, grinding into him, seeking friction while he drank from your core. You were no stranger to sexual games, but none like this - no vampires in your past bedpost notches, nobody so hungry for your cunt. You felt his concentration shift, less of a physical sensation than a mental one, and realized he was frantically tugging at himself, his fist balled around his long, slender cock. Your hands still in his hair, you pulled him roughly from your lips. "Did I fucking tell you you could touch yourself?" you growled. "Was I not clear when I told you to eat?"

Somewhat dazed, he looked up at you. "I hardly see how my hands make a difference to you," he pouted, "and besides, most partners enjoy the pleasure of the other party."

Before you could think better of it, you pulled your hands from his hair and grabbed him by his blood smeared chin. Shaking his head slightly, you bent to be inches from his face. "Lie down," you ordered.

All the fight left his eyes, replaced with desire. "Yes," he mumbled, lying back onto the cushion he had been resting on moments before you came in. Holding his hands above his head with one of your own, you lowered yourself to his waiting mouth and sat as though it was your throne. Astarion began to lick and suck at your clit, seemingly spurred on when you dug your nails into his wrists. You could feel him moan against you, the humming buzz of the sound vibrating against your sensitive nerves, and you moaned back. His tongue began circling faster, and you felt the pressure mounting in your stomach. Orgasm was close at hand.

Astarion's teeth gently scraped at your clit, careful not to bite down. This small pressure was enough to send you over the edge, your hips rutting against his mouth as you rode out your orgasm. "Fuck, oh yes, that's it, fuck, good boy, fuck" you panted, only half aware of what you were saying as you came down from the high and pulled off of him, still holding his hands firmly in place. You looked down to assess the situation: Astarion was staring at you, eyes glazed with submission and lust, chin coated in your cum and blood and his own saliva. His cock was dripping slightly, precum beginning to stain the stomach of his white shirt.

You decided to take mercy on him. Spitting into your palm, you wrapped one hand around his member, the other still holding his hands firmly in place. He inhaled sharply at the touch, eyes widening as your pace quickly sped. You were able to finish him quickly like this, his back arching with his cries as he spilled onto his chest. Panting, he came to with a moan so loud you knew the rest of camp would have heard him had they been awake.

You praised him again, but your hand was still around his twitching, sensitive cock. You weren't done. And, given how hard he still was, it seemed he wasn't either. You picked your underwear up off the ground beside you and stuffed it into his mouth to muffle his cries as you straddled him, finally releasing your grasp on his wrists. He bucked his hips involuntarily as you lowered yourself, the head of his cock barely grazing your entrance. "Do you want it?" you teased, "do you want to feel yourself buried inside me?" He nodded, eyes wide. "That's good," you continued, "because that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to fuck myself on you until I'm coming again, do you understand me? I'm going to use you until I'm satisfied and then, and only then, are you allowed to cum again." You pushed yourself down onto his full length with these words and watched his eyes roll back as you began to ride him, fucking him roughly and hard, your pace faster and faster. With one hand you began to play with your clit, and with the other you pulled his hands up to cup your breasts. His fingers slid over the buds of your nipples and pinched, the pain surprising but not unpleasant. Looking at him like that, eyes wide, drool starting to pool at the corner of his mouth - how slutty he looked in his post orgasm glow and still flushed with arousal, your underwear in his mouth muffling the moans he let slip with every drop of your hips, you felt the snap in your core and let your cunt spasm around him as you came again.

He was whimpering now, barely holding it together, but it seemed that he had obeyed your order and not cum. You debated for a moment if you were going to keep riding, let him finish - you had a protection charm, so there was no worry of unwanted consequences if he filled you, but you decided you preferred him like this. Better not to give him too much of what he wants. You stood up, the sudden loss of friction making him look at you desperately, greedily.

"Sorry Astarion, did I not make myself clear? You don't get to cum again tonight." You laughed, picked up your clothes, and left him lying there, cock throbbing, your underwear still in his mouth.

A souvenir. You'd have to come back for them tomorrow night.

[knightyoomyoui]

NewJeans Hanni x Reader - "What's Your ETA?"

It's really not that obvious who's my bias in NewJeans and what's my recent favorite song of them, right? Righttt? ;)

Your attention was diverted by a ringtone from your phone while you were busy drafting the lyrics for a song you were ready to play for your subscribers as a thank-you present for their support in helping you reach the 500K subscriber milestone on YouTube.

When you took it up off the table, the screen on the ID displayed your friend Haerin's name.

As you read over the lines you've already typed, you swiped the phone to the green button to answer and activated speaker mode.

"Hey Hyerin, what's up?"

"YN! Are you busy?" Hyerin asked with a frantic tone.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you sensed some trouble within Haerin's way of talking at you. "Uhh just writing a song here in my house, not that busy though. Why?"

"Good. C-can you talk to Hanni right now?" Hyerin stuttered because of her uneasiness.

"Why? Is there something happened between the two of you?" You asked curiously. "Sounds like you're nervous, did you two fought?"

"No, I-I mean... we didn't but... I think I pissed her off."

"What did you do then... and wait, what's with the loud noise in the background?" You spotted the only noise barrier that's been keeping you two quite hard to understand each other's words at each other's side of the line.

"Well... I'm at the party with Danielle, Minji, and Hyein. We were invited to perform here." Hyerin explained.

"And why's Hanni not with you four?"

"She said she's not feeling well so we did let her rest." She answered. "And now I'm getting worried for her because that girl's probably breaking down right now of what I've told her."

"And that is?"

Haerin sighed and clicked her tongue, massaging her head. "I reported to her that we saw her b-boyfriend here in the party... and he's flirting with another girl here."

Your blood starts to boil after hearing that information. The emotions intensify as it left distaste on you to learn that the bastard who won Hanni's heart against you still had the audacity to cheat on the most precious girl you've ever met in your whole life.

"How long he's been doing that?"

"More than an hour, I suppose."

"Keep your eyes at them. I'm going to Hanni's house and... say my hi also to the girls."

You heard Haerin passed the message to the other three who were just sitting at the same table together. They exclaimed their greeting at you, making you nod and smile at their adorable voices.

"Got it, oppa."

Haerin took the initiation to end the phone call. You closed your eyes and seethed off the anger rising inside of you as the memories brought you back on remembering those times when he always gets to snatch the opportunity and advantage away from you on winning Hanni's attention to recognize your genuine feelings for your bestfriend. You were a man of sportsmanship. Although it is painful that Hanni didn't end up with you, you tried so hard to accept the fact. You swore to self that you will maintain your attention focused at Hanni every day because who knows there will be a time that despite Hanni has already a man with her, there could be an instance that he's gone and that would put Hanni into a sense of loneliness in the midst of darkness... and you want to be the first person who would come and provide her companionship anytime it may be.

And you were right. It did happen, and it was a perfect time for 'I told you so'. You aren't happy that Hanni had to experience this moment, but at the samd you are relieved and glad that because of what that guy did to her already... you have no other choice but to do your role as her bestfriend and a secret admirer to her: pull her apart from him and do your best to prove her better instead.

Hanni deserves everything that is wonderful in this world, and you are willing to give it all for her as much as you can. This is why you have to do it.

Replacing your house attire with a much presentable casual outfit, you went out of your house and drove your car all the way to the destination which is Hanni's residence.

You parked and hurriedly went to the front door as you knocked slightly aggressive. "Hanni! It's me, YN!"

There was no response. You knocked again, a bit louder in fact, and continued to call her name.

"Hanni! Open the door, please!"

You were having growing suspicions and feeling strange that nobody's responding to your calls so you tried to peek on the windows but it was all covered in curtains, preventing you from the interior.

Picking up your phone, you dialed Hanni's number and waited for it as it rang.

"Cmon... pick it up, pick it up." You said as you tapped your shoes on the ground.

A few seconds after, the profile switches to a timer, informing that the respondent reaches the call. You pressed your phone on your ear and began speaking.

"Hanni! Why are you not in the house?"

"What?"

"I'm here in front of your house. Hyerin said that you're sick. Where did you go?"

"S-so she told you about it too?..." Hanni weakly said. You recognized it immediately what she's referring at.

"Yes, and I came here to check up on you but you weren't here. Where are you now?"

"I just left 3 minutes ago from there." Hanni replied. "I'm on my way to the party."

"Party? Wait, what?" You blurted. "Hanni, you don't need to go there. You have to rest!"

"And what! Just let my boyfriend there flirting along with a girl behind my back?!" Hanni frustratedly complained. "No, YN. I have t-to catch him. I'm going to make him regret what he did to me."

"Hanni, wait. Please, are you serious right now? You're going there all by yourself, and you're even sick right now while you're driving!"

"I'm recovering now! But nothing's gonna stop me from getting back at him." Hanni started to sniff, signalling that she's definitely beginning to cry and it pangs your heart listening to her pain. "I-It hurts... why did he do this to me, YN? I tried to be a great g-girlfriend to him but wasn't... wasn't I enough?"

"Hanni, I understand what you're going through right now okay? Even me dislikes what he did but... again, you're still not in a good condition so far and you're going there alone." You emphatized. "I know you have the girls there monitoring him but I just... let me be on your side like I always do for you, Hanni. I want to join and assist you on this because you mean a lot for me."

Hanni's heart swelled at your sweet and kind words. She smiled a little aside from the cruel situation she's in as of now. "T-thank you, YN."

"No problem, Hanni. Now tell me, do you know the location of the party?"

"i know, it was my former classmate's residence which is a close friend of Hyerin." Hanni said. "I-I'll give you the address."

"Alright, I'll try to catch up on you. Just... when you are already there, don't go there all by yourself. W-wait for me, please. Okay?"

"O-okay."

She ended the call and sent the message directly to you. You sighed heavily and lowered your head as the echoes of her pitiful somber repeats inside your head. It motivated you to help her in this current tough time she's dealing at.

You were about to enter the car when a kid suddenly appeared beside you, tugging your pants.

"M-mister, wait!"

"Oh uhm..." You were taken aback at this kid's presence. "Hey, little one. What is it?"

"C-can you get my kite f-from there, mister/miss?" The kid pointed at the kite stuck in the tree placed in front of a house. "Please... I don't want my mom to be mad at me. She made it for me."

You sighed and tightlipped. You are in a hurry, yes... but still your good-hearted soul couldn't resist a poor kid who is afraid of his parents just because he unintentionally lost a kite that is already meant a lot to his entertainment.

"Don't cry now kid, I'll get it for you." You nodded and patted his head. The kid led you to the tree where his kite is twirled and just swaying there along to the breeze of the thin air.

You noticed that the string were just wrapped around the branch and it's that high for you to reach. You thanked that it was not that hard and too much of a time consuming task for you to do.

Climbing the three, you stretched you body to untangle the string carefully on the branch until you finally got a grasp on it with it's straight form, now back at its fixed condition.

You jumped from the tree and stood in front of the kid. "Here's your kite. You can still play with it." you said as you handed it to him.

"Yehey!!! Thank you so much mister/miss!!!" He cheered loudly and you smiled at his bright mood. You patted again his head and return back to your car. 

As you opened the door, you observed that there's a black cat sitting in the roof of your car. You had a staredown with it when it turned its head at you.

You were about to help it go down but it neverminded your kind deed, jumping out of your car by itself.

You just shrugged and entered the car to start driving away.

In the middle of the drive, you removed your focus on the road for a while to switch your music on the radio. It was then you had a glimpse of your gas meter that the fuel of your car is now at a low percentage.

"Oh you got to be kidding me." You groaned.

Fortunately, there was a gas station beside the highway. You went there and refilled you fuel first because obviously you wouldn't like not only yourself taking too much time to reach the party and meet Hanni but also to leave your car there, cause a problem to the other drivers, and have it towed away.

As it got refilled, you thanked the worker and entered your car as you proceeded driving. Remembering Hanni, you contacted her again to get updated. "Where are you now?"

"I'm close. Just a turn at the end and I'll be there now." She answered with a cough after she spoke, confirming to you that she is indeed still not fully recovered yet from her sickness. You felt sorry again for her that she had to go through this and leave her be at peace where she would be rather stay at home and continue resting.

"Okay. I'm on my way now." You stated. Right as you turned off the call, you stopped your car when the other one in front of you did the same, and that's until you realized that you are now in the middle of a traffic.

"BAD TIMING!" You pounded your fist on the steering wheel, causing a honking sound when you hit the horn. Looking back at the time, there's only 9 minutes left before it turns to five in the afternoon. Then, you already knew that you may be a few minutes late since Hanni might have already arrived. You just hope for the best that she won't make a create much of a scene out of catching her cheating boyfriend and that Haerin and the girls would be there to back up her.

You patiently awaited the cars to keep going since you knew that such an annoying circumstance had to develop at the worst possible time when you are in a rush.

There's only 5 minutes remaining in your watch, your desperation urges you to just hop out of the car and run it all the way or just grab a cab through the location instead.

Thankfully, the traffic loosened and the car started to move again, much to your relief but still disappointed that it wasted much of your time remaining.

You successfully made it. The party is still ongoing inside, and you entered the house because luckily there was no guards for you to be questioned if you got any invitation or not.

You went to the backyard and spotted Haerin, Danielle, Hyein, and Minji doing a Super Shy challenge with some strangers, might be their friends you just don't recognize.

As they finished, you called for their names and you drew their attention at you. "YN!"

"Girls!" You exclaimed. "Did you guys saw Hanni?"

"What?" Haerin was puzzled. "Why are you looking for her here? I told you she didn't come with us today, right?"

You facepalmed as you just recalled that she did said that but you never updated her back that Hanni was planning to come in the party.

"Ah shit, I forgot!" You sweared. "So none of you have seen her?"

"YN what is going on?!" Hyein asked, all of them are getting confused now.

"Hanni said she's going here to confront her boyfriend!" Your voice increased, the mix of unknown and nervousness is making you uncomfortable in your stance.

"Huh?!" Minji reacted the loudest. "But we never saw any signs of her around here."

"Then where did she went if that so..." You roamed your eyes around the crowded area as the thoughts only occupied of Hanni attacking your mind in a sense of fear and danger.

"Wait... his boyfriend..." You returned your glances at them. "Where is he?"

"Oh wait!" Danielle exclaimed. "I-I saw him went out of the house with the girl he's flirting with while I was grabbing a food at the kitchen!"

"Then they must be out already, and we lost them..." You slapped your thigh irritatedly as you hissed at your words.

"Wait, unless..." Your eyes sprung up when a possibility just occurred in your head. "Oh no."

"What is it, YN?"

They began calling your name as you quickly ran out of the house while you dialed Hanni's number.

She answered the call. "Hanni. HANNI, WHERE ARE YOU? I'M HERE AT THE PARTY ALREADY. I ASKED THE GIRLS IF-" You paused at your speaking when you heard Hanni crying on the phone.

"Hanni?"

"They were right..." Hanni said between her sobs. "I should've been more aware, now I know why they weren't so okay in their first impression of him..."

She keeps on muttering all her regrets while watching her boyfriend and the girls she's being cheated at kissing beside the house. Hanni is inside the car, sitting on the driver's seat, hands gripping tightly at the steering wheel matched with the intensity of the despair, anger, and dismay she's containing for the sinful act of his boyfriend that she's witnessing.

"Where are you, Hanni? Please, just tell me."

"How could he do this to me... I gave it all, my love... my choice... my trust. I don't know if I could still forgive him, YN."

Her hand starts to hold the stick shift and her feet positioned on the pedal as her lips crunched and eyes dimmed in rage.

You heard an engine revved near at your spot and looked at it.

"YN! THAT'S HANNI'S CAR!" Haerin shouted from the gate, your friends followed you after you began searching for Hanni.

"Yet what I just received in return from him is to break my heart and throw it all in the waste... I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE HE'LL SUFFER WORSE THAN ME!"

She was about to step on the pedal as she screamed in anger when just in time you grabbed her arm, surprising her. You saw that her window is down as you sprinted towards her car.

"Let me go! LET ME GO!"

You opened the car and hugged her instantly. She still tried to force you away from her but the longer you embraced her, the more she starts to calm down and let herself pour all her devastation at you.

"Please, don't. Don't do it, Hanni. You may not deserve what you get, but you don't have to do this. Don't be worse than what he did to you. Let him face the consequences on his own fate."

You helped Hanni get out from the car to allow her breathe some fresh air as you two were joined by Haerin, Minji, Danielle, and Hyein. They gave their friend a group hug to console the heartbroken lover.

Your stare sharpened when you caught the boyfriend and the girl watching the scenario. The girls looked at the direction you are looking at, with Hanni stepping away from the group to finally confront her cheating boyfriend.

"L-look, Hanni... I can exp-"

*SLAP*

The guy touched his aching cheek where Hanni slapped him. "You're done. I'm breaking up with you, and I don't want to see you ever again, do you understand me?", she intimidatingly said with angst.

"H-Hanni... p-please, listen to-"

"She said what she said. Starting today, you stay the hell away from her, you bastard." You grunted as you pulled Hanni back at you again.

Hanni rolled her eyes disgustingly at the girl she's being cheated at before her ex and the girl left. As their figures vanished, she returned on hugging you again as she starts crying out on your body. You stayed there, patting her back to provide comfort at her while your group softly and admiringly watches you two.

"Thank you, YN. I'm sorry if I was stupid to end up with him."

You chuckled and shook your head. "Don't blame yourself. Didn't we all become stupid when we fell in love with somebody. We don't think of the consequences, but rather we look forward at our feelings at first."

"I get it, we just want to try make ourselves oblivious to disregard and escape all the pain we could receive, even though in the end there will always be someone that will enable you to finally wake up in reality to spare you from it... because simply that person just doesn't want to see you suffering any longer." You smiled at Hanni. "You can take it being each of us as your friends including me who also... never gave up loving you." you muttered solemnly at the near end.

Hanni lifted her head and looked at you astoundingly. Her mouth agape, learning that the special boy she's embracing is not only the one who's been very extremely meaningful to her life as her closest friend... but also as the man/woman who was treating her more valuable for so long than what she does, remained loyal and faithful for his/her love to her, even though she didn't picked him/her in the first place and instead chose a bad decision by being with a traitor and didn't cherished all her efforts in return. And that's what she always desired. It's just that she never thought that all of what she's been looking for is already an amalgamation of a perfect lover type... which is you being on her side through most of the times where she needs you.

The girls put up a broadly smile, knowing that you finally got to confess your love for Hanni. Hyerin would never call you right away when they needed a help for Hanni if it wasn't also for that reason.

"Y-you're serious, YN? You meant it?"

You nodded. "I've been loving you for 5 years, 6 months and counting, Pham Hanni. And I never had and will have an intention in my mind that there will be a deadline for me to stop loving you. I just leave it on to my heart that still prefers you as long as I'm living."

Hanni blushed and was touched at your statement. You hugged her again, and she is now feeling your affection in a whole different direction now after your confession to her.

"I know it's sudden and not actually the perfect time for me to do it, but ofcourse I'll give you some time to think about it while you heal your heart." You whispered to her as you caressed her back. "My heart always hurts when you can't let him go because I had this doubt in me that you always deserve better than what he give. I always wanted it to be me, Hanni... but I don't have the control in your life. I'll just be as happy as what you are."

And again, you were the only one who could make Hanni smile in this dreadful day of hers. Her emotions doesn't feel like it weighs her down anymore, because with your presence; everything just helps for her.

It makes her feel amused, complete, and lastly... to be loved uncomparably.

In order to take Hanni home early so she could recover from her increasing health and wait for her sickness to totally subside, you excused yourself from the girls. The girls appreciated their compassion, said you farewell, and advised you to drive safely.

1 WEEK LATER

You were playing the tone of your newly written song in your guitar at the music room of your campus until you officially stopped doing it as you submitted yourself to your bored mood.

Placing down your guitar beside you on the couch, you slumped down and lazily looked around the house thinking of other ways to spend your free time.

An option popped into your mind and you were just hoping that she's also available for today.

You picked up your phone. Your fingertip was about to press down the power button but then your screen lit up, showing the call profile of Hanni, much to your surprise.

Coincidence? You think not.

Smirking at how amazing it was, you answer the call with a large grin in your face.

"Hmmm hey, Hanni how are you?"

"Doing fine but I'm bored right now." She said weakly. It was evident to her voice, but you chuckled again as how the mindset of you both were unknowingly similar. "Really? Because I am too, honestly." You replied. "I was just playing my guitar here and it doesn't please me still."

"Well I'm here building a puzzle and it doesn't help. So I just picked up my phone-"

"Yeah, I did too after-

"I think about you."

Both of you were stunned that you two said the same thing together. You blushed at smiled, with Hanni also reacting as you.

"You know, I find it pretty impressive that both of us were like sharing the same mindset these days."

Hanni laughed at your comment. "Yeah you're right. Well everything has a reason, right? We just have to give it some sense, so maybe... I guess we're just really that specially related."

You nodded, beaming a smile as you agreed at her opinion. "I guess we are."

Both became silent as you let the moment sink in to yourselves, having to hear the voices that belongs to the one that is being held dearly by each other's hearts again which was easily effective to uplift your spirits and lighten up together's moods.

"You're free today?"

"I am. Why?"

"Perfect. What do you say? We can go wherever you like." You smirked at your suggestion. "Just say the words and I'm down, Hanni. "

Hanni didn't think twice about it, it was already a great idea to be with you and she wouldn't hesitate to just let it across. "Well, all I need is you on my side so we can go whenever you like too, YN."

You were glad at her answer. "Just tell me now where are you and what's your ETA so that I could prepare while I wait for you, YN."

It was like every time when you were about to spend your time with her, she tests you how fast you are on preparing yourself to meet up with her...

... and this day might be your fastest so far.

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You and Hanni were waiting for your orders to be served inside a fine restaurant you two have decided to try around the mall.

While you are watching the movie that is being showed in the TV screen, Hanni distracted you not only by her question but also with her actions.

She rolled up the sleeve in your arm to see your bandaged wrist. "This took me since earlier when we rode your car, what happened to this?"

"N-nothing." You shook your head and gently pulled it away, hiding it back on your sleeve. "Just got into a little accident, wounded in result."

Hanni nodded and patted your hand. "Try to be careful next time, okay? It's good that you applied it first aid already."

You flinched with a teasing smirk. "Ofcourse, I am. I'm a grown up now, mom."

Hanni bonked your head and pouted sulkily. "OUCH! Okay, I'm sorry!"

"No, that won't do." She swayed her head, rejecting your apology.

"Then what should I need to do, huh?"

"Buy me an ice cream." she requested with puppy eyes as she said it with anticipation.

"Pft. Basic." You scoffed, taking out your wallet from the pocket. "Deal accepted."

"No, I'm not done yet."

You slumped your shoulders as you stared at her ridiculously. "What do you want too, missy?"

She tapped her cheek repeatedly as she presented it to you. You were flustered, trying to deny if she's actually requesting the same thing you're thinking.

"I'm waiting, YN... or we're gonna go home very quickly after we eat~"

You can describe any synonym of "terrified" after she said that, prompting you to land your first kiss in her cheek, as there's going to be no way you two would ruin this day just because you chose stubborn and dense at her hint.

"That was as good as I expected." Hanni winked at you before she returned her focus back at her phone, leaving you sheepishly grinning and blushing intensely on your seat.

As your ordered dishes finally arrived in your table, she lead the prayer before both of you started to feat on each other's foods.

You were gonna pick up the fork until you had a glance on your wounded wrist again, and you recalled the question Hanni gave to you according with that... in which you didn't gave her a proper answer.

She must not know. It's for the better, you thought. You had to lure her away from the darkest secret you just made for the rest of your life.

From what you actually did behind the wound that was left within you as a cost of your unforgivable action.

You'll try to keep it with you as long as it requires to be, but if there's a time she learned about it; you already are willing to take all the responsibility to face her with it.

You ate with Hanni and gave her the same delighted yet forced reaction to the delicious taste of each other's food...

...while the guilt of killing her ex-boyfriend three days after Hanni broke up with her by running the car straight towards at him when he was alone walking in the street. You were stalking him for days, searching for a perfect opportunity to do the favor instead for Hanni on what she almost attempted.

You brought his body in your car's trunk and threw secretly on the cliff to dispose him off. That's where you also noticed the wound in your wrist left by him possibly from the struggle he tried to do to fight you back as you were about to leave from the place. All of it lingers in your head while Hanni is just enjoying her meal in front of you, no clue that her current love interest has just sacrificed him/herself to seek for blood in revenge for the guy who broke her heart and made her miserable.

[spyderlondon]

Pls write story where caine shuts down out of no where, leaving the members trapped and slowly going insane

A/N: I'm a fan of your current comic series! Glad to know you're enjoying my stories too! Though, I'm gonna make this more sad than going insane since I saw this and thought of a tragic showtime story.

CW: Grief

Why'd You Leave Me...

"He's gotten too attached." A figure spoke at a round table that had other people in the other seats.

Another who sat right below the C&A logo responded in agreement, "He's starting to figure out how to restrict *our* access to the game now!" They slammed a hand on the table in frustration, "Making it near impossible to find a way to help those players!"

"We need to remove him before he finds a way to fully block us out of the program." Another answered, hands clasped.

There was a scoff, "He hasn't been able to succeed in his original goal of keeping the humans who find themselves trapped in there safe and sane." Another sneered, "Deleting him may be a mercy for those remaining."

The figure at the head of the table looked around the table and gave a curt nod, "Then, since we're all in agreement-" He began to remove the AI programs from the game, "Once we remove him and Bubble, we will can begin to delete them and rewrite the game's code to allow us full access again."

-----

Pomni woke up the next morning with a yawn but refused to open her eyes to the light just yet so instead she simply reached over blindly to sleepily nuzzle the man next to her... huh?

Her eyes finally cracked open, "Caine?" She stared at the empty spot on her bed where her boyfriend should've been, she knew he decided to sleep with her last night. She sat up as she began to look around in confusion- maybe he was planning on surprising her? But he would've left his coat, hat and cane on the hat rack to at least make sure she knew he was going to be back since he knew she'd get anxious if he didn't. But... they weren't there.

She felt herself tense up at the feeling of abandonment that was beginning to push it's way into her head. "Caine?? This isn't funny!" She tried to call out to him as she looked around her room, even opening the toy chest and closet. Her eyes began to swirl as her heart started to race as her anxiety rose. She paused as she reached her desk, a note laid there with fast, messy handwriting but she could tell belonged to Caine:

Pomni,

I'm sorry I won't be there when you wake. It's not by choice, I swear to you, I would never do that to you, my love.

The company that made me... I can feel them yanking out my code.

I'm sorr-

The note ended there. There were multiple scribbles here and there, probably from him struggling to keep himself together long enough to write the note. Even though he ended up being cut off at the end anyways.

Teardrops fell and hit the paper as she covered her mouth as she could feel sobs coming out. She slid to her knees, a hand still gripping the desk as she felt her heart shatter into pieces at the news. She had to tell the others... but she needed time to herself for now.

Why?

Why would they remove the AI that was supposed to help keep everyone sane and happy?

...

Because he hasn't been able to keep everyone sane. The programmers no doubt knew of how many of the past humans had gone insane and abstracted- she knew that had to be why they decided to just remove him.

They wanted progress on getting the humans out- not for him to become attached.

She gripped the sides of her jester hat and pulled against it hard, letting out a heartwrenching sound that was in between a loud sob and a scream. She didn't care if the others heard her through the door or not, she needed to let her emotions out or she'd burst.

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There was knock on the door after Pomni exhausted herself crying and screaming, as if whoever was at the door was just waiting for her to stop making so much noise before making their presence known. It was a kind gesture, she supposed, letting her get out all of her emotions before doing anything. "You can come in..." She spoke, only loud enough that she could be heard through the door but her voice was hoarse and her throat hurt like hell.

Ragatha had entered her room quietly with Kinger and Gangle behind her. They sat down near her but made sure she had her space since they could tell she needed it. They remained silent as they watched the jester sniff and wipe her puffy eyes.

Ragatha was the first to speak up after a couple of minutes of silence, "...what happened, Pomni?" She asked softly, her eyes soft but concerned.

"Where's Caine? I would've thought he'd be here to comfort you..." Gangle questioned with her own soft concerned tone.

Pomni didn't answer with her voice but instead held out the small note that was left for her from the ringmaster, her hands were trembling as she held it out for them to read. Kinger took it from her and read it before quickly gave it to the rag doll so her and Gangle could read it while he brought the jester into his embrace, rubbing her back.

Pomni normally hated being touched and would wrench away if someone touched her without asking but right now, especially since it was her father figure who was hugging her. Instead she trembled in his embrace as she wrapped her arms around him and began to sob again, "I-I-I don't want... him gone..." She cried into the chess piece's purple robe, clinging to him tightly.

She could hear quiet gasps from the two girls after they read the note, "He's gone...?" Ragatha mumbled in shock before looking up at the jester with sad eyes, "Oh, Pomni..." She didn't touch her as she knew only Kinger really was the only one besides Caine who could without permission.

Gangle had raced out of the room after reading the note, only to return a few minutes later with some coloring books and colored pencils so they could do art together as a sort of coping which Pomni ended up very grateful for after she finished crying.

[sugolara]

𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙨-𝙤𝙛-𝙄𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙

ft. yandere! Izuku Midoriya x fem! reader

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Thankfully, there was no school today which meant everyone got to sleep in. Since F/n, Shoto, Tenya and Ochaco felt concerned for Izuku, they had decided to not go to the carnival until their friend felt better.

It just didn't feel right for them to have a good time while Izuku was sick and could possibly have something severe going on. A day had passed since they last saw him, but they made sure to check up on his well being.

Besides, it wasn't like the carnival would be leaving soon, they still had a week left.

Bed-ridden, Izuku's quiet breathing emitted from his room. His lower body was covered with his blanket while his upper body was free. He didn't mind that his room was a little chilly. It kind of felt nice that his fingers were cold, almost like he couldn't feel it and the goosebumps that traveled up his arm.

His dull half-lidded eyes stared at the ceiling. He could hear the wind slap against his window and the dull light coming into his room. His alarm, which rested on a nightstand and placed next to his bed illuminated his room.

11:34 AM.

He had woken up about an hour ago and all he did was stared at the ceiling. He didn't answer his worried mother or ate breakfast that smelled good to his nose, even if his stomach rumbled. He wanted to get up but he couldn't.

He felt like he was missing something. Like a part of him wasn't there. Like a half of him had been detached and they were both seeking each other. He wondered...

What was it?

.

..

...

I think we all know.

His phone buzzing made him jolt and he quickly removed it from the charger. His dull eyes came back to life and his lips turned into a smile. A message from F/n heated his heart.

F/nI'm glad to see you are doing well. ^-^We should hang out soon!

At first, Izuku felt like he was being ignored. He wanted her attention on him, but it was so hard with her other friends around. When she came late to school, he tried to grab her attention but he noticed something was wrong with her. He of course wanted to say something but his timidness got the better of him.

This time he'll try extremely hard to make sure she notices him. E̷̷v̷̷e̷̷n̷ ̷i̷̷f̷ ̷h̷̷e̷ ̷h̷a̷̷s̷ ̷t̷̷o̷ ̷d̷̷o̷ ̷u̷̷n̷̷e̷̷x̷̷p̷̷l̷a̷̷i̷̷n̷a̷̷b̷̷l̷̷e̷ ̷s̷̷t̷̷u̷̷f̷̷f̷. Though, he had to admit that seeing her deathly worried about him made him feel really good.

IzukuThank you!Maybe we can hangout today?

He nervously bit on his nails, his eyes watching as three dots appeared and then disappeared with a text popping up. His smile widened as she agreed.

F/nThe others want to meet up at the carnival!I'll see you in an hour!

His smile disappeared. Maybe he should've been more specific. He wanted it to be just them two. Should he text her to clarify? Maybe not, after all he had an hour to get ready and see her. Another time.

Just like she wanted, he left his apartment and began to walk to the carnival. The weather was nice, besides the clouds covering the sun and wind slapping against his face. It didn't take long to reach the destination. His smile returned as he spotted her waving at him.

Like always, she looked beautiful.

"I'm a bit worried to see you outside considering you have a fever." She glanced at his appearance, "Is this fine for you?"

He hoped that the blush on his cheeks would go unnoticed, "I-I'm fine! My fever has gone away."

"Good." She then pointed behind where the bright lights and rides sat, "Anyways, the others are meeting us inside."

Unexpectedly, she took his hand and guided him forward. He let out a small noise as the blush grew darker. He began to tremble, his heart beating like crazy, no doubt could be heard if they were in a quiet room. His mind was driving him crazy with scenarios and thoughts.

Did this mean she likes him?

Did she feel the same way he felt?

Did she want to spend eternity with him?

Oh. He just hoped that she couldn't feel his hand as it began to sweat. He wanted to wipe the collected sweat on his forehead but he was just so nervous. It didn't help that he felt like he was underneath a million blankets, his body being set on fire.

He was lost in his mind, that he had forgotten they were meeting up with others and soon reached them. He felt disappointment wash all over him as she let go of his hand and greeted everyone.

Tenya immediately looked at Izuku, "You! You should be resting and taking medicine! How else do you expect to get better if you're outside in the cold?"

"O-Oh..we-"

"He said his fever was gone." F/n looked at him, "Besides, he looks better than he did before."

Ochaco let out a sly smile, "Much better."

Shoto then looked at Izuku and noticed the dark eye bags, "You should have stayed home."

Izuku glanced at the two-colored hair male. He knew he didn't mean it in an offensive way, but he slowly began to dislike him, “Oh..”

Sensing the awkward tension, Ochaco grinned and pointed to a ride that seemed to jiggle every time it moved, "Let's go on that one!"

Tenye eyed the ride with a grim expression, "I don't think my glasses will survive that."

Ochaco giggled and ran off to the line while pulling the navy-hair along, "So just hold on to it!"

The rest followed and they got in line. He felt queasy just staring at the ride. Thankfully, F/n noticed, "You don't have to get in it. We can go on a different ride."

This is it. Izuku took the opportunity to make sure they were alone. He nodded quickly, "Please."

She nodded and looked at Shoto, "You're fine going with those other two, right?"

He nodded and waved her off, glancing at the male beside her.

They walked around for a while, pushing by people. F/n followed him as he looked for a ride that didn't startle him. She did feel upset that they weren't going on the hardcore rides seeing as they seemed more interesting, but she felt like she had to make up with Izuku after she ignored him.

Even if it was for a while.

"This one!" Izuku grabbed her hand and pulled her with him. She was caught off guard and almost tripped but with his harsh tugging she was able to catch her foot.

They soon stepped in line. Izuku's chosen ride? A ferris wheel.

F/n glanced around as she noticed that it was mostly couples entering the carts apart from a family. She figured that he liked slow rides. But that didn't stop her cheeks from having a shade of red as Izuku tightly held her hand.

However, her hand was beginning to hurt.

A cart was in front of them and the couple that was inside got off letting F/n and Izuku get in. Then the ride began to slowly move. She wasn't sure why she felt anxious. It must be from being alone with Izuku.

As the ferris wheel continued, F/n avoided looking at Izuku. It felt awkward and weird. She felt bad for even feeling that way and she couldn't tell if Izuku was looking at her as she looked out to the view.

In front, Izuku stared at his thighs where his fist clamped his jeans. He tried to regulate his breathing, but how could he when F/n was right in front of him? He closed his eyes thinking it might help, but it didn't.

He then slowly lifted his head and stared at F/n. He quietly watched as she looked at the view. His eyes landed on every feature she had and he couldn't help but think she was just perfect.

Perfect in every way.

He was just so, so glad he had found her again even if it was unintentional. Izuku knew that the universe clearly wanted them together. Otherwise, why would it continue to bring them back together?

Whatever it was, he was just utterly grateful.

As the ride lifted them higher, Izuku found it cute at the way her brows would twitch when she looked down. Was she possibly afraid of heights?

"We're really high up." F/n muttered to herself.

Izuku nodded whilst staring at her, "Yeah...but I find it peaceful."

Turning her head, she was surprised to see him already looking at her. She had to say something as she felt really uncomfortable, "...Do you like the ferris wheel?"

Izuku shrugged and looked away. A blush then settled on his cheeks from the way F/n looked at him, "It supposed to be r̷̷o̷̷m̷a̷̷n̷̷t̷̷i̷̷c̷ peaceful."

"Oh." F/n's eyes slightly widened, thinking she figured him out, "Crowds upset you?"

Izuku briefly glanced at her, "..Yeah."

The atmosphere was again awkward as they sat in silence. F/n didn't know how much she could take this. She did feel bad about feeling the way she was around Izuku. She only just hoped that the ride would soon be over.

Thankfully, the ride soon began to lower. Izuku felt unhappy as the time he had with F/n would soon be over and they'd both have to go back with the others. Maybe Izuku could find a day where it would just be the two of them.

Yeah, that would be nice. A day with just Izuku and F/n. With Izuku staring at F/n the whole day. Or maybe, Izuku should invite her to his house. He would have to find a way to get rid of his mother so it could just be the two of them alone.

Hearing the ferris wheel hiss at their stop, F/n quickly got out with Izuku following behind. Being respectful, F/n waited for Izuku to catch up, "We should go look for the others-"

"No!" Izuku then sheepishly smiled, "I-I, It's just that...isn't it better with just us two?"

Before F/n could respond, she heard Ochaco calling her from a distance, "We've been looking everywhere for you!"

"Oh, sorry." F/n smilingly apologized, "I was with Izuku."

Izuku returned a smile even though he wanted to roll his eyes and groan when he saw them approaching.

"Oh." Ochacho wasn't sure how to reply.

Tenya crossed his arms, "I think we should call it a night."

"What? But we just got here." F/n said confusingly.

Tenya furrowed his brow, "We've been here for an hour. Also, I think it might rain soon."

"Yeah, everyone seems to be leaving already." Shoto said as he looked at the people passing by.

She glanced up, the clouds were gray ready to let all its sorrows out, "I guess you're right."

Ochaco clapped her hands, "Are we ready?"

They all nodded and began to head towards the exit. All the while, Izuku just wished he had more time to be with her. Soon. He smiled, and waved F/n a goodbye as he headed to his direction before stopping briefly.

Soon.

[sailor-aviator]

SORRY I’M LATE, I was searching for my bunny slippers and it’s dark here in your walls and none of these termites can hold a flashlight for SHIT

I wanna start with a drabble request (bc of course) for DHTN (bc OF COURSE) and I want Jake’s POV of the arrest bc we don’t actually know how that went down and I just know his thought process as he realizes he’s going to be taken away from Scout is gonna BREAK me. Also did he see Isaac as he was being led out of the saloon?????? SO MANY QUESTIONS, but hey we’re here for the weekend~

CONGRATS AGAIN ON 500 FOLLOWERS, LIZ!!! I love you so so much and I’m so proud of you!!! It’s such an honor and pleasure to be your friend 🥺❤️

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH RUTHIE. I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE MY FRIEND AND THAT I'M HOLDING YOU HOSTAGE TO WHERE YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO MY IDEAS FOR DIFFERENT FICS.

Of all the posse members, Bob was the last person Jake would have guessed to go starting fights. Though, start was probably not the correct word to use in this case. From what Bradley had told him, a group of men had been making comments about Bunny. Something about her past in New Orleans, and the bespectacled man had not cared for their choice of words. At all.

Bradley and Jake had just arrived outside the saloon when all hell broke loose. Jake watched as Bob reared his fist back, sending it flying forward into an older man's nose. A sickening crunch sounded throughout the street, and he was scrambling forward just as the rival posse launched towards his friends.

Fists were flying everywhere, and Jake heard a woman scream as he elbowed his way through the frenzy. His heart was beating a mile a minute as his eyes landed on Javy, who was grappling with another man. Jake ran up, shoving the man before grabbing Javy's arm and dragging him towards the sidelines.

"Grab the others," he ordered, eyes darting around as he spotted Bradley already grabbing for Mickey. "Help Rooster, and get everyone out of here as fast you can, got it?"

"What are you going to do?" Javy shouted, struggling to be heard over the noise of other men joining in. Jake shook his head.

"Don't worry about me. Now go!"

He shoved Javy back towards the fray, eyes scanning the streets when he spotted Ice making his way towards the chaos, a dark haired man at his side. He searched frantically for Bradley, eyes spotting the brunette before jogging towards him.

"Get the others out of here," he told him, eyes still on the two approaching figures. "No reason for all of us to get caught."

Bradley followed his line of sight, a frown tugging at his lips when he saw the approaching U.S. marshal.

"Jake," he started, but the blond shook his head.

"There's no time," he shouted, seeing Javy lead Bob and Reuben towards the back of the saloon, brown eyes starting at him worriedly. "Grab Bob and go."

Bradley pressed his lips into a thin line before grabbing the back of Bob's shirt, hauling the bespectacled man away from the fight.

Jake stood in the middle of the chaos, watching different men fight each other. He wasn't even sure who some of these men were, but more than likely they were just men taking advantage to settle old scores.

He knew he couldn't just leave, not after it was one of his friends who started the fight in the first place. They'd come after all of them then. No, Jake would stay to give his friends a chance to flee. They'd figure something out. They always had before.

Jake's green eyes met black ones as a gunshot rang out, and a stillness washed over the street, so quiet you could hear a church mouse squeak. He focused on the devious smile that adorned Isaac's face, smug satisfaction seeping through every pore as the two men stared at each other. Jake's jaw clenched. Of course. Of course this had all been a trap.

Jake turned to watch Ice lower his pistol, holstering it back at his side as his gaze drifted over the crowd, blue eyes settling on him. He could practically hear the sharp inhale Ice gave as he looked at the younger man. He blinked before looking away.

"What seems to be the commotion?" He asked, frowning at the rest of the men gathered.

"It was the Dagger Posse!" Someone shouted, no doubt one of Isaac's lackeys. "They're the ones that started the fight! One of them is standing right there!"

Jake's shoulders stiffened as all eyes turned to him, including that of U.S. Marshal Simpson. A cry rang out amongst the crowd at the accusation, but the damage had already been done. Simpson casted an indecipherable look before making his way towards Jake.

"No, it wasn't the Daggers!" Someone else shouted. "The Hunter Posse is the one that started all this!"

"Say that again, and you're a dead man."

"It was those no good, spineless cowards in the Hun-"

"Quiet, Hanson," Ice snapped, never taking his eyes off of where Simpson stood in front of Jake. "Don't need to add your sorry ass to my list of problems right now."

Jake squared his shoulders. He knew he was caught, but like hell he was going down without putting up even the illusion of a fight. He swung his fist out, just clumsily enough for the marshal to dodge it, gripping his arm and slamming him up against the wall of the saloon. Jake winced as his arms were forced back, cuffs clicking around his wrists. Simpson grabbed him by the collar, hauling him back so hard that Jake stumbled slightly.

"Is this all really necessary?" He drawled, earning a scowl from the dark haired man.

"Yes," Simpson snapped, pushing Jake forward as they began to walk. Jake's eyes scanned the crowd for any sign of his friends. If they were smart, they'd be long gone from the scene. What he wasn't expecting to see, was you standing at the front of the crowd, eyes wide and shining with unshed tears as you watched him.

He felt his heart crack at the sight. He didn't want this. He didn't want to be the reason you cried, and you had cried more than enough over him to last a life time. He just got you back, and now you had to see him like this. Chained like a dog and paraded down the street. He stopped in front of you, trying and failing to jerk his arm out of Simpson's hold.

"Hey, sweet girl," he cooed. He cast a glance back at the marshal, who eyed the two of you wearily. "Everything is going to be alright, yeah? Don’t you worry about a thing. I’ll be out as a free man before you know it."

“You shouldn’t lie to her, Hangman,” Simpson said, casting you a sympathetic look. “We all know that this is the end of the line for you.”

Jake frowned. He wanted to argue, he really did. But, just as he opened his mouth to do so, Simpson pushed him forward once more, ending the conversation. Jake supposed Simpson was trying to do you a favor in his mind, saving you from what the marshal surmised were empty promises from the captured outlaw.

He cast one last look over his shoulder at you, committing you to memory. As if he could forget. He offered you a tight-lipped smile before Ice slammed the door behind him, cutting him off from the outside world.

[queenofcats17]

The Ink Demonth 7

Today's theme is projection, so have Freckle projecting his issues onto Bendy!

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Tom had fully expected Joey would reject the Bendy creature that had popped out of the machine. With Joey's obsession with perfection, Tom had assumed there was no way he would accept such an imperfect creation. And, initially, Joey had rejected the creature, yelling at Tom and screaming that this wasn't what he wanted. Tom had assumed that would be the end of things and that Joey would go out of his way to avoid the imperfect creation.

However, only a day or two later, he found Joey crouched in the creature's cell, holding its head and murmuring apologies.

"I'm sorry I yelled," Tom had heard him saying, tears in his eyes. "It's not your fault.

The creature had made a strange gurgling noise, pressing its face against Joey's hands.

"it's going to be okay," Joey whispered, a surprisingly tender smile crossing his features. "I'm going to make you perfect, I promise."

Part of Tom had wanted to ask what Joey was doing, but he'd thought better of it. He had a feeling this wasn't something he was supposed to see. So, he'd kept his mouth shut and didn't mention what he'd seen. And he continued to keep his mouth shut as he saw Joey visiting the malformed Bendy nearly every day, speaking to it the way one might speak to a child.

It confused Tom quite a bit, but he had to admit, he was glad Joey wasn't being cruel to the creature. It deserved to have someone who cared about it. Although, he would realize later just how dangerous Joey's fondness for the creature was.

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Joey made it a habit to visit Bendy as much as he could. Even though he hadn't come out the way Joey had wanted, he was still Bendy. So, Joey made an effort to visit him as often as he could. Not to mention... It was nice to be around Bendy. Everyone else had some agenda, some bias. Joey had to put up a mask around them. He had to play his persona.

And it was exhausting.

But he didn't have to put on a persona for Bendy. He could just be... himself. Which, in retrospect, might have meant he was more open with the little demon than he should have been. He told Bendy all of his problems, all of the issues he had with his friends and coworkers. He had no one else to talk to about these things, so he talked to Bendy, never really considering how hearing all this might affect the little demon.

"You can't trust anyone, Bendy," he often said as he paced back and forth in the cell. "They'll all betray you in the end. We can only depend on ourselves."

He told Bendy about how Henry had abandoned them, how his own family had betrayed him. And all the while, the little demon listened intently, believing every word that came from Joey's mouth without question. After all, it wasn't like anyone else was giving another side to the story. Only Joey ever spoke to Bendy.

And Joey was kind to him.

Joey brought down books to read to him before he left for work for the night. Fairytales and children's stories, things he said had been read to him as a child. Bendy's favorite was Alice In Wonderland, especially since Joey did funny voices for the characters.

"The table was a large one, but the three were all crowded together at one corner of it: “No room! No room!” they cried out when they saw Alice coming," Joey read as Bendy snuggled up against his chest. "“There’s plenty of room!” said Alice indignantly, and she sat down in a large arm-chair at one end of the table. “Have some wine,” the March Hare said in an encouraging tone." Joey paused, looking down at Bendy. "Don't take alcohol from strangers, Bendy. It's not a good idea."

Bendy nodded, making a gurgling noise of acknowledgment.

Satisfied, Joey continued to read. "Alice looked all round the table, but there was nothing on it but tea. “I don’t see any wine,” she remarked. “There isn’t any,” said the March Hare. “Then it wasn’t very civil of you to offer it,” said Alice angrily..."

Those were some of Bendy's happiest memories, cuddled up against Joey while Joey read from some storybook.

Joey was everything he knew.

Was it any wonder that Bendy took on Joey's problems as his own?

[hinatastinygiant]

2 | Thoughts from the Explosion Hero

Pairing: Various MHA x Fem!Reader

Dear Departure

The bass that pounds through the corridor is the only thing that guides Bakugou towards the chaos of the common area. With his hands in his pockets, his eyes scan the scene ahead. Never has he seen the area looking like this- neon lights painting the walls and ceiling, and students filling every single crevice of the space. He has to fight the urge to roll his eyes at the sight.

He'd come down because it was the last night he'll have to put up with the others, but the mixture of the crowd and noise was enough to make him feel as if he was drowning in his own skin.

Just a few more hours, and then he's free.

"Hey, Bakubro!" a familiar voice yells out from the kitchen. Bakugou's head snaps up in that direction, his scowl deepening when he notices it's just Kaminari rushing in his direction. "Glad to see you're joining us! It only took three years!"

"Shut up," Bakugou mutters, looking away. He tries to ignore how his cheeks heat up. "What is all this, anyway?"

"It's a graduation party," Kaminari laughs, slapping a hand against his shoulder. "Yaomomo wanted to do something nice for all of us, and well, it's pretty obvious the others agreed."

"Have you, uh, seen Kirishima?" Bakugou asks, scratching the back of his head as he looks around.

"Oh, yeah, he was over by the kitchen. Actually, I told him if I saw you, I'd bring you over. He wanted to talk to you, too," Kaminari shouts as he begins to guide Bakugou through the crowd, causing Bakugou's skin to crawl in distaste at being manhandled.

He's about to protest, but then he reaches the kitchen. "Huh," Kaminari frowns. "I could've sworn he said he would be here. Well, you could always check upstairs, y'know?"

"Whatever," Bakugou grumbles.

"Hey, wait, before you go we should have a drink together," Kaminari smiles softly. "It is our last night and I doubt you'll ever want to hang out with me again since you won't be forced to."

"Yeah, alright," Bakugou agrees rather easily. Kaminari's only partially right about what he'd said. Bakugou wouldn't be opposed to hanging out with Kaminari after graduation so long as he doesn't try to push his luck.

"Awesome! Here, I'll pour us both some shots," Kaminari grins. He begins pulling random bottles off the counter, glancing back at him as he pours something unreadable in a small plastic cup. "So, uh, have you heard back from any agencies yet?"

"A few," Bakugou shrugs. "Nothing official yet, though."

"Damn. You know, I haven't even heard from any," Kaminari snorts as he slides a shot over to Bakugou.

"You will," Bakugou nods just as Kaminari places the drink into his mouth. However, upon hearing Bakugou's words, the drink ends up spilling from his nose.

"Shit, I'm sorry," Kaminari coughs as he searches frantically for a tissue. "There must be something wrong with my ears."

"What are you talking about, dunce face?" Bakugou asks, looking confused as he picks up the drink he'd been given.

"Are you complimenting me?"

"No," Bakugou snaps, narrowing his eyes. "I was just telling you what I thought, you idiot."

Kaminari lets out a snort of laughter. "Man, all that time with Vlag King's daughter." And then he lets out a shiver. "I really have no idea how you had the balls to go out with her knowing who her dad is. I mean, there's so many reasons why you shouldn't have-

Bakugou feels his entire body freeze at his words. "Y/N and I aren't together anymore, you know that so stop bringing it up. Besides, the only reason why I dated her was because I had a feeling her dad wouldn't like me very much."

"Oh? Is that true?" Kaminari asks, raising an eyebrow. "Cause I can remember clear as day when Y/N came skipping up to me and some of the others telling all of us how you said you loved her."

Bakugou rolls his eyes, looking away. "Look, I was young and dumb back then, okay?"

"You're still young," Kaminari grins. "And-"

"Don't even," Bakugou interrupts, his glare returning.

Kaminari simply chuckles as he shakes his head.

"So, uh, about Kirishima," Bakugou then clears his throat, his words barely audible over the loud music. "Do you think he'll be back?"

Kaminari shrugs. "Hard to say. I mean, if you sit here long enough you're bound to spot him, right?"

Bakugou doesn't say anything back as he turns around and glares out into the crowd. A couple people meet his gaze and quickly disappear before he can recognize who they are.

"Hey, why don't you go look for him," Kaminari suggests, nudging him in the arm. "And anyway, I'm going to look for Jirou so I won't be here."

"Jirou?" Bakugou narrows his eyebrows but doesn't look back.

Kaminari takes that as a sign to begin blabbing about how much he's in love with the girl who doesn't share his feelings. Bakugou can't help but feel a bit bad, however, he's much more interested in finding Kirishima before night's end than listening to the boring details of Kaminari's unrequited love.

"Okay," he says simply once Kaminari finally stops to catch his breath.

"So, will you, uh, be alright?" Kaminari asks.

"Are you saying that I'm unable to handle finding one person in a room with a bunch of drunk extras?" Bakugou grumbles, turning slowly in his seat to face Kaminari.

"N-No," Kaminari gulps, "Of course not."

"Good," Bakugou stands, glaring. "Cause I'm going to sit here until I can find him."

"Right. Good luck, bro," Kaminari nods, giving him a thumbs up.

Bakugou simply sighs as Kaminari walks away from the kitchen for the second time within fifteen minutes. Bakugou, meanwhile, sits as still as a statue in the same seat where Kaminari had previously been before running off to the bathroom with a sick stomach.

Unfortunately, it's not Kirishima who he spots first. Instead, it's Y/N as beautiful as ever. She's wearing the most gorgeous smile on her lips as she and Hagakure hold hands and laugh about something.

Bakugou's heart aches a bit, but he can't look away.

He really did love Y/N. Part of him still does. But after the way things ended, he can't bring himself to ever talk to her again. He should have just been honest with her from the moment she asked.

Instead, he chose the coward's way out. And now he's the one sitting alone at a party, watching his stunning ex-girlfriend shake her hips in the same black dress he once took off of her in his dorm.

Bakugou's hand immediately drops to his lap, quickly covering the tightening in his pants before anyone can notice. And because he's so busy looking down at his erection, he doesn't notice Sero sliding into the seat beside him. "Oh, hey," Sero says, flashing him a quick grin. "What're you doing here?"

"Nothing," Bakugou states quickly as he stands up and turns his back to the tape hero. "I'm going to look for someone."

Sero's head tilts curiously. "Really? Who are you looking for?"

"Mind your own business," Bakugou growls, pushing his way through the crowd.

Dear Departure

[phenomenalgirl9]

Seo Changbin x Reader: Settle down

Summary: Changbin helps you settle into your new apartment. He literally used up his free day for that even though you said you could just take help from the movers. And he wasn't alone.

A/n: I had this in mind for a long time

W/c: 935

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"Oh god! Why would you- I'm so sorry boys" you said.

"Seriously Y/n? Why would you apologise? We came here at our own will" Felix said, as he followed you carrying a box, while you followed Jeongin and Changbin who carried a bigbox to your bedroom space. "You guys rarely get days off and when you did get this boy came himself and brought you guys here" you said throwing a Chimmy plushie at Changbin who easily caught it. "Really Y/n more that an off day, what we need is a normal day and there's literally nothing I'd do than help around a house." Jeongin assured. And you smiled.

"C'mon babe! don't worry! They volunteered to help when I said I would" Changbin said. It's okay and you know that but it didn't help that you still felt guilty for making them work. "Y/n? Where do we put these paintings?" Felix asked. "I don't know how about that wall?" You asked him, he nodde and said "yeah but lets put this one on that side it will look good with the couch there" he said and you smiled and nodded.

"This is why I brought him" Changbin said and picked up a box with I.n to take them to the bedroom. "You help Felix with the drawing room and we'll set up the bed okay?” he said before planting a kiss to your forehead and walking off. You watched him walk away, muscles all flexed and his cake moving in perfect beats. "Ahm?" You heard Felix clear his throat with a mischievous grin and you threw a pillow at him.

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1 hours later

Most of the drawing room was unpacked. Changbin and I.n were done setting up the bedroom apart from your closet which you told Changbin that you'll do yourself later. You walked to the big box for one of the couches and tried to push it towards the drawing room but it won't budge. "You, hold this" Changbin gave you a beanbag to place it at the space you planned to do "let your strong baby do the heavy work" he said, wiggling his eyebrows and winking. "Can you guys work more and flirt less" Felix grumbled as I.n said a small "ew". With ease Changbin picked up the box you couldn't even move and placed it on the drawing room area. You and I.n helped him put the things in place as Felix adjusted the positions. The three of you have been working since 7am in the morning and by 4pm you were done with most of the things apart. From the Kitchen and your closet, you told them you'd do that later too, to which Changbin said "Yeah we'll set this up later tomorrow morning, it's okay guys" and you looked at him, you didn't know he had plans to stay over. You guys ordered food and sat down at your new coffee table and couch with some starbucks Binnie had just got out and brought. Soon the pizza came and you dug in. Felix was telling you some juicy details about their recent stage performance practices and you were laughing at I.n imitating his hyungs along with an annoyed Changbin who tried to scold him but stopped when he saw you laugh. He admired the way you laughed and got so well with his members that were basically his family. Felix smiled seeing the way Changbin looked at you, he knew his friend was down bad and he was glad cause he knew so were you. You laughed so bad you put your head in Changbin's shoulder for support. "He really does that?" You asked I.n when he explained how Hyunjin makes weird noises while sleeping and Changbin said "You don't believe us? Then I'll film it for you next time" as he laughed and imitated the poor boy who didn't even know, he was being roasted. After you thank them for the 105th time that day and them assuring it's fine Felix and Jeongin left. Changbin was already off to shower as said he'd be quick. You stood on your balcony admiring the new view. Soon you felt two arms around your waist and the smell of your body-wash. "You're done?" You asked, as you felt his arms tighten and a kiss was planted on your shoulder. "With the shower? Yes. With you? Nope" he said and you didn't have to look at him to know that he was smirking as he placed another kiss on your neck and another one above it. "Binnie, can I go and shower first?" You told him and he whined a bit before letting you go and mumbled a be quick. He waited in the bedroom messing with his phone as you walked into the shower. You took around 10 minutes and walked out to the room being strangely quiet and just as you thought you found Changbin in deep sleep on his side of the bed that you had decided earlier that day. You couldn't help but smile and how cute your boyfriend was, yes he was a big strong man, but inside he was one of the cutest and most beautiful people you've seen. He never frets to state what he thinks he's right and always supports you no matter what, he tries his level best to understand you and protect you. And gosh did you love him. You switched on the night lamp and switched off the lights, and cuddled into your man as even you started drifting to sleep.

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Other Works

[fleet-admiral-hiba]

Helloo

First off thank you so much for doing my request, I appreciate it so much and it turned out a absolute masterpiece

you have skills I swear

I have another request but it could be more angsty, wherever you wanna take it

Alright so one of the harbingers or two, dottore would make the most sense in this scenario, while testing out some random things or whatever they somehow jump to the future, whilst looking around the palace (It could be ruins but that’s going down the angsty route, would still be entertaining though) they find some sort of hooded figure, after a bit of questioning where they are and who we are it is revealed that we are a future version of the little fox, us being in our teen years of sorts,

this really could go anywhere tbh, we could be mad at them for some reason, it could be revealed they pasted away and we where still in mourning,

ofc if you don’t wanna do this you don’t have to lmao

Thanks again, you’re work is amazing

-Simon

A/n: another great request man,I'm glad you liked the other one.

ADIEU

He was messing around with a new concept. He had always been fascinated by time travelling, but he didn't expect to really achieve such enormous task, even as basic as it had been.

He felt the pull, making him lunge forward.

Time stretched until he fell.

Snow covered the land.

It seemed familiar.

Very familiar.

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He walked around the place, realising he had just landed outside the town surrounding the cathedral. But everything was silent.

No movement, no noise.

Nothing.

Shops laid abandoned. Houses ruined by the never ending storm, no pedestrian walking.

It was so silent.

So dead.

A once bustling town reduced to nothing but ruins.

Walking further along the road, he made his way towards what remained of the majestic building.

Looking around, he saw nothing but dust,broken pillars and remains of what once was the hotspot of the most prominent nation in the world.

He checked every room, but there was no one. Not even automatons. Or the few that were there were nothing but junk, having succumbed to the ferocious weather.

Not even the rooms had been spared. Walls busted down, nothing remained.

Only a lonely figure, kneeling on the ground.

And behind them...tombs.

He approached the seemingly only survivor.

But before he could ask who they were, he recognized the names engraved in the stone.

PANTALONE

PULCINELLA

PIERRO

CHILDE

And they went on. And on.

Disbelief. Surely it must have bee a dream, a sick sort of hallucinations.

But it wasn't.

And he knew who he had in front of him.

"Y/n" he whispered.

You turned around, but you had lost all of your humanity. You remembered him, but it was for nothing.

"Everything is lost. The traveller... destroyed everything. I am the only survivor" you said, already anticipating what he was going to ask.

Dottore stilled. How could it happen? Why? Didn't the Tsaritsa...

"Not even mother survived. They hid me in a chest, and told me to stay quiet. Time passed, I heard the shouts and the screams. But then...silence. They found me, they wanted to take me with them. I couldn't. I was but a child. I couldn't do anything to protect my home...

Once they died, everything went downhill. The city, the land itself. All perished" you went on.

Impossible. It was...

Before he could say anything else he got pulled back.

You stood there. Looking forlornly at the now print of where once Dottore stood.

You bid farewell to your home. And went away into the storm.

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He was pulled into the present, and he run. He didn't even think he had it in him to care about something so trivial, he joined the Tsaritsa to fulfill his wish.

But your eyes... They were wrong. No child had to suffer like you did. And now he could prevent that suffering.

The emergency call round fast around, and soon all of them were there.

Pierro was... petrified.

The others were traumatized.

They had to do better.

Not for them.

But for you.

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Time flew by...but who knew what happened to the beating heart of Snezhnaya...

Nor what happened to harbingers...

All we knew was that a great war ravaged the land ...

But no winners nor losers ever emerged back...

Only a lonely piece of scarf flew around the land of eternal winter.

[darkyanderesworld]

Blood and gold 2

Part 1 part 3

Tw: mentions of attempted kidnapping, blood, injury + spoilers

It has been a couple of weeks since I've joined sugimoto's group, and we're looking for more information again. This was the boring part as im not the best at talking, though it was better than staying in the woods all day. I was with shiraishi asking around brothels for people with weird tattoos, but no luck. I almost got snatched a few times by brothel owners, but Shiraishi was able to get me back. It was annoying, but I expected it, I never liked the area around brothels, and it was doubtful that the prisoners would actually go there. They'd get spotted quickly, but who knows, they may be stupid. I was a good distance away from Shiraishi as he looked at a higher end brothel.

Before he could enter, he was blocked by a tall man in a suit with an odd bump on his forehead. Shiraishi immediately started to run away with the man chasing him, leaving me behind. I didn't want to stand out, but I didn't want to be alone, so I jogged after them with my knife ready if needed. Though I quickly lost sight of them and couldn't find them. "Hopefully, shiraishi knows what he's doing...." I said to myself, worried as I started to look for him. While looking, I saw groups of soldiers. However, they didn't concern me much. Just something to keep in mind if I do get their attention, I could just play the 'I'm a dumb kid card.' Though I haven't been in this part of town so I was kinda lost. Hopefully, I don't get left behind. Soon, I heard gunfire followed by an explosion. What did shiraishi get into!? This time, I sprinted towards the noise, but by the time I got there, shiraishi was gone, and there were multiple soldiers around. I accidentally caught the attention of one who aimed his gut at me. "Stay right there! Why are you running?" I had to think of a lie quickly. "My brother was around here, so I wanted to to make sure he was alright." I said quickly as I looked around to back up my lie. "But he's not over here, so I'll look elsewhere...." I said quietly and left to find my way back to sugimoto and asirpa. It took a few hours, but I finally found tracks that looked like asirpa and sugimoto. "Hey (y/n)! Over here!"

I jumped but was glad to hear asirpa's voice, so I walked over. "I couldn't find anything, and me and shiraishi were separ-." But asirpa cut me off. "I know." Wait a minute, she already knew? That means shiraishi left me behind, that bastard. "Whare is sugimoto?" I asked, sounding very annoyed. "He's talking to shiraishi he looked and sounded pretty pissed." I was surprised that he was pissed off then again he could also be pissed off at me too. As we got closer to asirpa's village, we heard yelling we both heard yelling, so we ran to the and saw shiraishi cowering in fear as sugimoto was yelling. "How the hell did you lose her?! You had one job-" asirpa stopped his yelling. "Enough of that (y/n) is right here. no more fighting." Sugimoto looked over at me and smiled while walking to me. "Did you find anything?" He asked as he ruffled my hair a little bit, I didn't know how to react. I wasn't used to physical affection from anyone. "Nothing, but there were a lot of soldiers and a few explosions, but they didn't see me with shiraishi. So I can still go into public with no issues." Sugimoto glared at shiraishi again before talking. "We're going to the cost to help asirpa's uncle hunt whales. You will stay here with Genjirou Tanigaki." I looked confused, and he quickly noticed this and explained further. "Genjirou Tanigaki is someone asirpa insisted we save." I was still confused but just accepted it. I knew asirpa didn't want to kill anyone. Sugimoto then handed me a hand gun. "If he does anything threatening, use this." Sugimoto whispered to me.

I took it and put it in my pocket, I never liked guns, but if he thought I needed it, I'd take it. We then walked into a building where asirpa's Huci was, I felt awkward around her as I didn't know what she was saying, but she seemed nice. As I walked in, I saw a man on a stretcher who I assumed was tanigaki. He was injured, so he shouldn't be an issue for now. I stayed away from him as asirpa said goodbye to her Huci, I assumed that the others could tell that I was uncomfortable. They didn't want to bring me as they didn't want to put me in danger as the prisoner they were looking for was a ruthless killer, and they didn't want to risk it. So when I left, I just stayed around asirpa's Huci in silence, but osoma was running around, which brought some entertainment. So I waited around doing some chores to keep myself entertained and to pay them back for allowing me to stay. It was like this for a few days until Tanigaki could walk again, so I was never alone doing the chores. Though I was tense for a while , he showed that he wasn't really trying to betray anyone, so eventually I relaxed. We were gathering firewood, and we were walking back. "How did you meet my friends?" He seemed to want to avoid answering the question, but he eventually answered. "We met when I tried hunting asirpa's wolf after it mauled me." I nodded it would be understandable to attempt to get revenge. "Why are you trying to get the gold? You know this is very dangerous." He asked me, though I honestly don't know how to answer. While I want money It isn't the only thing I want. I just want company as I'm lonely as I don't have anyone even if I'm always in danger. "I just want a cut of the gold." I said half lying as we walked into the building asirpa's Huci was in. I had a bad feeling, but I didn't say anything. I entered and froze. Two soldiers were inside, and one of them had his hand of the old woman's shoulders massaging them. I recognized the soldier as the man who confronted me In town.

Though I don't think he remembers me and the other soldier was wearing a white cape thing with slicked back black hair with two scars on his cheeks. "Who are you two." I said, sounding a little scared. I made a little hand signal to make Tanigaki stop and not enter. They looked surprised to see me as if they expected someone else. "Why are you here? You don't look like an ainu." The man in the white cloak said. I stayed silent, not thinking about anything else to say, but I was pushed aside by Tanigaki. I was about to say something, but he cut me off. "(Y/n) please take osoma out of the room." I was a little too scared to move, but I eventually picked osoma up and moved to another room, and I covered his mouth so I could hear the conversation, which made him squirm. While it was muffled, I could hear the soldiers talk about Tanigaki absence and about how the other soldiers from his group were missing. Though osoma eventually got out of my grip and ran back to the room, I quickly got up to get him again, but the soldiers looked like they were leaving, so I stayed out of their way. But the man in the white cloak looked at me weird as he left. After a bit, Tanigaki started to get ready to leave. "Granny, I can't stay here. I have to go." He said to asirpa's Huci, I was a little bummed that Tanigaki needed to leave, but I understood. I was a little scared to be alone. Maybe I'll try to convince him to allow me to follow. It would be safer so sugimoto wouldn't abandon me. osoma could tell that we were going to leave he started to cry, and Huci looked a little sad too. And osoma clinged onto Tanigaki, and I tried to pull him off. As I was doing this me and Tanigaki I got grazed by a bullet, I yelped in pain as Tanigaki got Huci down out of view. I was holding back tears as Huci bandaged my wound, I really needed to build up a pain tolerance. I was trying to keep myself calm as Tanigaki closed the windows to throw off the sniper and then threw out some burning bags to make a smoke screen. Huci cut out a hole in the wall so Tanigaki and hopefully me can escape. "Tanigaki, you need to let me come with you. If I don't, they may come back for me as they may know I'm working with sugimoto." I said pleading, and before he could agree, osoma came back in with a wrapped gun. "Fine, but stay close." He said quickly as he went through the hole and waited for me to follow, then we ran to the woods. I felt dread going through the woods wondering if I would get shot, but all I could do was wait for Tanigaki to give me orders. So we can both make it out alive. 

[platonicyanderewrighter]

Bloody School Year pt 1

Platonic yandere demon slayer modern AU/school au?

I woke up with a start as my alarm went off. groggily, I got up and turned it off. i regretted that I put across my room, though honestly, I would've just turned it off and gone back to bed.

Walking to the bathroom, flinching when I turned on the light, I rubbed my eyes, trying to relieve myself from the sting. Once I could, I looked into the mirror while I grabbed a hair brush and started to brush my (h/c) hair.

Walking back to my room, I grabbed my uniform and got dressed. Seeing that I looked presentable, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs. This was the only time I'm glad about my parent's drinking problem, I could get ready in peace.

Though I have to take care of everything at home. Sure, my parents work and pay bills, yes, but they only buy alcohol and stupid things for themselves.

I have to buy things myself like clothes, food, school supplies, etc. But I've gotten used to this and thare mean comments and the occasional attacks. I'm glad that the school year has started, so I have another excuse to be away from my parents' house.

Grabbing my lunch and putting my shoes on, I started to walk to school. after a little while of walking, I saw a boy with red hair and a girl with red hair walking together. They were wearing the same uniform I was, I was going to ignore them until I heard a boy screaming before I was shoved to the ground

"NNNNEEEEZZZZZUUUUKOOO! CHAN!"

Then I saw a dude with yellow hair start to harass the black haired girl. As I got up, I saw the yellow haired boy get slapped by the red-haired boy, who i assume is the girls brother.

I think the boy spotted me as he ran up to me."Are you alright? Are you hurt?" He said in a concerned tone. "I'm alright. Who's that guy?" I said, pointing toward the guy. I'm begging for who I assume is nezuko to merry him."he's Zenitsu he has his moments, but he's a good person overall." He said as he yanked him off.

"Alright, I guess, I'm (y/n), by the way. I think we go to the same school." I said coldly as I was still annoyed from being soved to the ground, The redhead seemed to pick up on this."I'm tanjiro kamado, and this is my sister nezuko. I apologize for Zenitsu's behavior." I was about to not accept the apology, but looking at Zenitsu hiding behind tanjiro, looking terrified, made it passable.

"It's alright, but if he does that again, I'll punch him." Tanjiro then smiled."That's understandable. Would you like to join us? We're going to the same school after all." He said cheerfully. I thought for a second before answering."Sure, I'll join you."

After that, we started to walk again, I noticed that tanjiro was me shielding from Zenitsu, who was too busy bothering nezuko to annoy me. So it made the walk bearable.

As we entered the school's gates, tanjiro started to talk again. "So, what's your first class (y/n)? Mine's history." Tanjiro asked, showing his schedule, I looked at mine, and I also had history with the teacher rengoku kyojuro.

If I remember correctly, he's very nice to his students, which makes my day easier."I also have history." I was about to ask Zenitsu or nezuko about their classes, but a loud whistling interrupted my thoughts.

We all looked towards the noise and saw a man in a blue tracksuit. He then walked up to us."One no earrings." He said, pointing to tanjiro."and you need to die your hair a natural color." Now he was pointing at Zenitsu, who now was acting normal."B-but this is my natural hai-." He was cut off by the man slapping him across the face."No talking back."

I let out a small chuckle as I left the group to get to class early since I had known the school  from last year. Once I got here, though, it was completely empty, so I sat at a desk awkwardly as I played on my phone.

After a little bit of waiting, I heard the door slam open and close, I immediately turned my head to see Zenitsu panting. As he spotted me, he ran behind me, panicking."(y/n) chan help me! Mr. tomioka won't stop bothering me for my hair!" I was surprised that he was trying to hide behind me.

"Well, I don't know what I can do for you. My class is going to start soon. You should go to yours before you get in trouble with tomioka again."

As I said this, other students walked in and filled the desks. Unsurprisingly, tanjiro sat next to me."I have to agree with (y/n). I'm sure he'll leave you alone.

Zenitsu eventually left begrudgingly, and then I noticed something missing."Hey, tanjiro? Where's nezuko? Did she not have the same class as us?" Tanjiro nodded."I think this is only class that we don't share." I couldn't think of anything else to say as I'm not used to people talking to me, especially for this long.

Thankfully, the awkward silence was short-lived as our teacher finally arrived, a man with yellow hair with red tips, So the dress code doesn't apply to teachers?

"Hello everyone! I'm rengoku kyojuro. I'll be your history teacher for the year!"

He said in a cheerful and powerful tone, waking me fully. He then went on to do the same thing teachers do on the first day, grading, type of work, expected, etc.

Then the thing I dreaded most. Introducing ourselves. After a few students, it was my turn."I'm (y/n) (l/n), my family owns a business in town it's lovely to meet you all." I hoped that it sounded nice enough. However, it seemed to catch the attention of the teacher."The last name (l/n) seems familiar to me. Please meet me after class."

My mind went blank with embarrassment, so I didn't pay attention to tanjiro's introduction. Except for the fact his family owns a bakery, which was interesting.

This is going to be a long day.....

[savage-rhi]

"You’ve always been there for me, now, it’s my turn to be there for you"

Noctis and Ignis you pick romantic or platonic

The campfire crackled softly, casting a warm hue over the clearing. Noctis sat on a log, staring into the flames, lost in reflection. The night was quiet except for the occasional rustling of leaves and crickets chirping. A content sigh left his nose, thankful for the noise in the background. Though the cricket's cries were annoying, it beats being alone in one's thoughts at this late hour--at least, that was Noctis's justification for tolerance.

He suddenly heard footsteps approaching him from behind, knowing it was Ignis because of his steady steps.

"You're up late," Ignis remarked as he stretched while yawning, sitting beside him.

Noctis didn't look up, his eyes remaining on the flames ahead. "Couldn't sleep."

Ignis nodded, his gaze following Noctis's into the fire. "Something on your mind?"

For a moment, Noctis remained silent, unsure how to voice the heaviness weighing on his heart. The responsibilities, the expectations, the looming burden of his destiny—it all seemed too much, too overwhelming. He had done an excellent job playing into the facade of the "brat prince," someone who took things in stride and did not bother with the future. How could he anyway, when the world was falling apart at the seams? Nevertheless, Noctis knew in his heart of hearts that he couldn't keep up the act forever, especially since he cared too much for his own good. If any of his friends could understand that most, it was Iggy.

He bowed his head as his hands and fingers intertwined.

"Ignis," Noctis finally said, his voice low and troubled. "Do you ever wonder if I'm really cut out for all this? For being king?"

Ignis turned to him, the glowing embers from the fire reflecting in his glasses. "Noctis, I've known you since you were a child. If there's anyone who can bear the weight of the crown, it's you."

"But what if I can't?" Noctis breathed while he shook his head. "What if I fail everyone?"

"What's brought this upon you?"

"I..." Noctis bit the inside of his lip and shrugged. "Everything."

Ignis reached out, placing a reassuring hand on Noctis's shoulder. "You won't fail because you're not alone in this. You have us—Gladio, Prompto, and me. Whatever happens, we face it together."

Noctis looked up, meeting Ignis's eyes. Although he wasn't feeling any better, the soothing words could get him through the night. He could make it work somehow.

"You've always been there for me, Ignis." Noctis finally said, giving a small smile. "Through everything. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"And I always will be, Noct." Ignis smiled softly, a rare warmth gracing his features that was usually reserved. "Remember, this isn't just about you leaning on us. You're stronger than you realize. You've been there for all of us in ways you might not notice. Now, it's my turn to be there for you."

Noctis furrowed his brows. "But you've always had my back. Arguably, more than my father. I don't see how I'm doing much for you when you've had to play mom all this time to me."

"I never saw it like that," Ignis said sincerely, sadness in his eyes at his comment. "You've taught me much about myself, just as I have taught you about the world. We've learned a great deal from each other, you and I. I consider that worthwhile between best friends, don't you?"

The words hit Noctis with a quiet assertiveness, a reminder that their bonds were more than just duty—it was built on trust, and a deep understanding that couldn't be spoken for in earnest.

"Thanks, Ignis..." Noctis murmured, feeling a sense of calm wash over him.

Ignis gently squeezed his shoulder before letting go. "Get some rest. We have a long road ahead, and you'll need your strength."

Noctis nodded, the weight on his shoulders lifting a little now. As Ignis stood to leave, Noctis called after him.

"Ignis?"

"Yes, Noct?"

"I'm glad you're with me."

Ignis paused, a faint smile touching his lips. "As am I, Noct."

With that, he turned and walked back to his tent, leaving Noctis alone by the fire. The warmth of Ignis's words lingered, a quiet assurance that whatever lay ahead, he wouldn't face it alone. Noctis released a breath he had held back, realizing perhaps it was time to finally let go of the mask that had shielded him for so long. Maybe it was time to start acting like a king; the king his father knew was underneath the strife of a young teenager trying to find his feet. The king that Ignis believed in.

Noctis knew he could do it, as long as he had him.

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