#im not letting swarm gem go sorry

[watercolor-rainclouds]

what if gem doesnt stop being a bunch of bees after she dies, the bees just slowly become better at pretending to be a singular person..

[all-l-wanna-do]

Fight. Kill. The red haze crept around Pearls vision and the rage it came with was sounding deep in her bones.

The world had shook time and time again, each bolt of lightning crossing the sky marking a new death.

But it wasn't enough. She wanted- she needed more.

The bloodlust increased as three new figures drew near, their life beautiful, just waiting to be torn away. She drank in the mist eagerly, letting it fill her. Why did she ever not want to be red? this was wonderful.

"i got a white flag risen!" Scar called, causing the mist to recede from her eyes just enough so that she could see the players across from her.

Gem. Gem and her two Scotts stood, in one of the many craters peppering the server with wolves swarming around their feet barking angrily towards the mounders.

Of course it was Gem.

"Gem you dont wanna do this right?" She called, scarlet pearl colouring her voice with insanity.

"No I dont," Gem replied voice anguished and almost a whisper, afraid her unlogical loyalty to pearl would end in some terrible tragedy.

Gems whispered words hit Pearl right where she always hurt, and the haze shattered, leaving Pearl thinking clearly for the first time since Gem's sword had cleaved her skull in two.

Around her blood was stained all over the grass, and when she looked down she saw it dried on her hands as well. Her mounders were covered in injuries, cuts hanging open, skin scorched by the blasts. And gem- she was hurt too.

The secret keeper hummed in her ear, the tone cold and cruel. She was meant to get on with it, stab and betray, live up to the scarlet witch's name.

But instead of bloodlust filling her as she looked at Gem who seemed weak and hurt it was sympathy. Reds werent meant to feel that.

"So maybe you should be over here!" Pearl called back, pretending her world just hadnt been shaken to its core, but the normalcy in her voice still surprised her.

"Or maybe you should be over here!" Pearl heard Gems words without really hearing them. No. Her gaze back between her team and Gem, a stone sinking in her stomach as she realised that she wasnt getting out of this without betraying someone.

but that didnt hurt nearly as much as the fact that she was going to have to be the one to choose.

After long painful seconds her eyes finally locked with bdubs, worry sparkling there as he was no doubt wondering who she would choose. Bdubs. He'd been on her side since day one, and theyd been through too much to throw this away now. So...

"sorry Gem, im a mounder through and through."

As if he had been waiting for this moment Joel grinned, insanity flashing behind his smile. His crossbow drew back and quicker then Pearl could even catch her breath three yellow stars were blossoming around Gem and the Scotts, removing any hope of alliance. Ever.

first fic pls be kind

[shroomthebest]

Even a ruler needs a break

Scott slammed his head down in his table a loud groan escaping him as he stared at the things he has been writing. It was currently 3 am and Scott was trying to figure out a way to in the best case stop the corruption or Atleast slow it down so Katharine’s flowers and his tower wasn’t going to get corrupted it was easier said than done since Scott may be a powerful ruler king of rivendell and has ice powers so this should be easy he thought to himself. it was so stupid he was stupid he was useless so so useless he was the brother of xornoth he hurt gem and he couldn’t even make jimmy the happiest person on earth neither could he fix Katharine’s flowers. A loud sob escaped him as the words “useless” and “worthless stupid” and stuff like that kept swarming in his mind. He didn’t even fully notice it before arms were wrapping around him and hugging him tightly jimmy his husband had made his way into his room Scott didn’t know when he came in or anything but Scott focused on breathing as he copied jimmy and listened to his reassuring words as he slowly calmed. “There you go your doing great” jimmy leaned down and sniffed Scott’s hair while pressing kiss after kiss down on his light blue curls. After about 10 minutes of this of scott listening to jimmy’s reassuring words and being quiet scott finally spoke. “ im sorr-“ “nope no your not sorry okay u did nothing wrong Scott u have a stupid habit of saying sorry for stupid things and I don’t want that right now so we are going to the bed so u can get some rest because u need to sleep u haven’t slept for two days” Scott frowned “no I need to figure this out!” “No your going to bed with me!” “No” “yes” “no” “yes” they were being childish but jimmy didn’t understand

Scott needed to do this right now but his thoughts were cut off by fingers wiggling into his sides and he immediately broke in to light giggles “awh someone is ticklish” “sththop uhuhu jeherk” Scott grumbled as he squirmed jimmy hummed as he kneaded into his torso as if kneading dough Scott squealed when jimmy hit a particularly sensitive spot down at his hips “jihimmy” “yes Scott?” Ihihi hahate yohou AHhahah” jimmy pushed up Scott’s shirt and started tickling his bare skin “be careful with you words Scottie” “ihihi wihil kihill yohou” “no you wont” “ohohoh nohet thehere” he gasped as jimmy tickled his bare stomach “oh not here is right hereee to ticklish for you?” “Jihimmy” “wil u got to bed?” “Fihine juhust sthohop” jimmy chuckled as he let go of Scott. Scott got up and followed jimmy as he got under the covers and jimmy began cuddling him and Scott just couldn’t resist slowly tickling his stomach “ehehe schohot nohoho tihickling” “why tickle cuddles are the best?” “Nohoh” and the night was more peaceful than ever

-TICKLING IS NOT A KINK NOR FETISH FOR ME-

Wow sorry for being gone I’ve been really stressed with school lately and lee Scott comfort won so here u go :D.

[nctsplug02]

your writings are truly gems, they’re always so good!!!! could i request a jaehyun scenario where y/n overhears him calling her too clingy + how would she react/he make up for it? angst, fluff and smut all bundled in if it’s possible please!

[6:19pm]

genre: smut, angst, fluff

Jaehyun has his headsets on so he couldn’t tell if you had gotten home from a girls day out which, you came home earlier than expected.

He was streaming online while playing his game with his friends when you came home. “Babe? I’m home, I brought dinner with me too!” You announced loudly while taking off your jacket.

You made your way upstairs to where Jaehyun’s gaming room was at and knocked on the door. Jaehyun not hearing, you open the door and walk in to see him playing games and yelling.

“Fuck!” He shouts and then sighs as he gets killed. “Bro, you’re being loud. Does y/n ever tell you to shut up, damn.” Johnny complains as his ears ring. “She’s not home which I’m glad because I wouldn’t be able to stream and play games while she’s home cause then she’ll be clinging onto me like a clingy koala.”

You tilt your head upon his words, clingy huh?

“Start a new game? Alright then.” Jaehyun starts a new game and then looks at his chat. “Y/n is behind you.. guys y/n went out with her friends.” He continues to read the chat that is swarmed with people telling him to look behind him.

“Guy, I already said y/n is out..” he turns his head back and is shocked to see you, “babe..” he whispers in shock. “So, im clingy? Interesting.” You slam his door and make your way to the front door. “Fuck, I—I gotta go.” Jaehyun quickly ends the steam and runs downstairs to see you slipping your boots on.

“Babe, im sorry, I didn’t mean it in a bad way.” You ignore him, obviously it was meant in a bad way. “I swear I didn’t mean it. I was just.. was just um.” You stand up and grab your keys from the key holder. “No, no, no, baby, stop.” Jaehyun jumps in front of you and blocks your way from leaving.

“Move.” He shakes his head. “No, let me explain, please?” You turn around, planning to leave from the back door.

Jaehyun beats you to it, he jumps in front of you and holds you in a hug. “Jaehyun, don’t touch me right now because I’m getting heated so I don’t want to shout or anything like that.” You stayed calm, you didn’t need to shout or anything.

“Please, I’ll do anything just dont, don’t leave me.” He begs, eyes filling up with tears.

“Why? Give me a good reason why I shouldn’t leave.”

“Because I love you and I need you by me.” You scoff.

“Wasnt i clingy? Aren’t I being too clingy for you?” He shakes his head. “No, you aren’t, you never were.” You roll your eyes, enough of this. “Dude, just get off me and I’ll be out of your hair.” He shakes his head. “Please, y/n, please? I’ll do anything.” He pleads.

It was something new but, you really wanted to try it out since he always bragged how good he was with his tongue. “Get on your knees.” You demanded and his does.

He is quick to drop to his knees while gripping onto your thighs. “You’re going to eat me out until I’m cumming on your tongue, got it?” He nods.

He tugs on your jeans until they slip down to your ankles. “Can we move to the couch?” You hum and glance over at the couch. “I suppose so, this position is uncomfortable.” Jaehyun stands up and picks you up, he brings you over to the couch and sits you down.

“Just, stay comfortable, okay?” You roll your eyes at his sweet talk. “Enough with the sweet talk, put that tongue to work.” He nods and rips your boots off so he could rip your jeans off.

He slightly blew at your bare pussy with made you clench around nothing. he pulls on your thighs and secures them around his arms before bringing his tongue onto your cunt that shameless dripped.

A gasp can be heard from you as he sucks on your clit. Your legs cramped around his neck as he laps up your juice. You whimper and buck your hips as he continues to work his tongue on your pussy.

“Jae, mmfuck.” You moaned and pulled at his hair, his beautiful brown locks. You gasp loudly when he slips two fingers into your dripping cunt. “Feels so, so, so good.” You say in between your gasps and moans.

Jaehyun looks up at you through his pretty long lashes and smirks as he sees your face scrunch up with pleasure. “Oh fuck, don’t stop, ‘m so close, baby.” Your chest heaves, your hips rolling and buck against jaehyuns tongue.

Jaehyun moans when you cum on his tongue just like you said you’d do. He’s quick to suck it all up. He pulls away from you and lets your legs fall onto each other. He sits up on his knees and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “Thank for dinner.” He remarks and joins you on the couch.

He stays cuddled on your right side and clings onto you. “Now look who’s clingy.” He whines at your snarky comment. But hey, he said it first.

[ehud1564]

Switcherro part 2

Hello guys I wrote part 2!!! I didn’t expect you to ask for it, but thank you all so much for doing so!! I really love all of you!! There will defintly be a part 3 soon. Not really soon though, I have math test on thursday. You all are so so so nice!! I know this is really bad, and I really struggled with it. I tried my best but it’s kind of terrible. Everything feels clumsy and akward.

Tagging everyone who reblogged or asked me to continue: @rjalker @walks-the-ages @im-a-hobbit-irl  destend-gem @destend-gem@plaggxtikki-aka-cheesecake @finn-cipher 

part 1: here 

“You little shit!!” Adrien shouted Plagg, but quickly regaining his composure, he added “I can’t believe you exposed my secret identity!!! Now I will never be able to be Chat Noir again! How could you??” Adrien said, in his Sadrien way, trying to salvage the situation. If he will convince Ladybug to let him keep his role, then he may stay Chat Noir.  Fu is not there anymore to take his ring.

“Oh don’t make yourself look so innocent!!” Plagg said angrily. “I will not let you be Chat Noir again!! I won’t let you abuse me that way again!!!” he added with fury. 

“Me? Abused you? I could never abuse you!! I gave you all the Camembert you asked for! I never hurt you!” Adrien said while trying to keep his act. 

“You forced me to transform constantly!!  You blackmailed me!! You tortured me to try and find out my secrets! I don’t need to explain it to you. I don’t owe you anything!!” Plagg yelled angrily,  and added “And your abuse will stop now!! You won’t be Chat Noir anymore.” to remind both himself and Adrien.  

“What’s going on?” Marinette questioned, watching the argument from the side, wondering what should she do.  

“The Akuma hit Adrien a second before I was in the ring, which caused us to switch bodies.” Plagg explained. “And I am using this chance to make sure he will no longer have power over me. I won’t let him use me like that anymore.”  

“So Adrien… is Chat Noir?” She asked disappointed, betrayed, and shocked.  

“I am my Lady! Please help me get back to my body!! I never would have hurt him! You don’t seriously believe what he is saying?!  Do you??” He tried approaching Ladybug, but she went back and tried to evade him. 

“Yeah, I do believe him!! I would believe him any day before you!!! Stay away from me!!!!” She yelled at him, threateningly, ready to strike him.  She knows there’s no point, that her yoyo will go right through him, or he will destroy it. Plagg stood between them in an attempt to protect Marinette.

“Your tricks aren’t working here! No one believes you! And you will never be Chat Noir again!”

“Well then, I have nothing to lose!! Cataclysm!!!!!” He yelled and tried to lounge at Plagg, only to be knocked back by a weird magic barrier (The same one that Nooroo couldn’t go through in Sandboy) 

“You aren’t allowed to Cataclysm me, I was ordered to never Cataclysm my holder. and now you inherited my orders.” Plagg explained. 

“In that case!!” Adrien said frustrated. going around Plagg triking to strike Ladybug instead. Ladybug dodged in time, and Adrien was sucked into the ring with a dramatic “NO!!!” as Plagg took it off.

“Thanks for saving me there,” Marinette said breathing a sigh of relief. “I’m sorry he abused you that way. You obviously didn’t deserve it.”  Marinette added awkwardly.  “So… what did you want to talk to me about?” She asked. 

“Making sure that Adrien will never be Chat Noir. I am not ready to go back and help him again. I know you can’t let me stay in his body, I know you need to repair the damage. So I will give you now the ring” He put the ring in her hand. “And promise you won’t give it back to him. Or anyone else.  And please don’t use it yourself as well.” Plagg said.  “Tikki told me how much she appreciates you. She said that you are “The best chosen she had in years”. She said that you are trying your hardest to liberate her, and I believe her. Please prove her right, and don’t use me against my will.” 

“All right than,” Marinette said.  “Do you want me to keep you in the box, or do you want me to wear the ring so you could stay here?” Marinette asked awkwardly.

“I would much rather stay in the box for now. I missed all my friends, and I don’t really feel too comfortable with you constantly wearing my ring. I would feel freer if you didn’t” Plagg answered. He would still be able to be in the box without the ring being there. But having someone wear his ring isn’t something he can accept very easily.  He just wants to destroy it (And he will eventually)

“Before you will repair the damage, can I talk with Tikki? I want to make sure that I am not doing a mistake.  already know your secret identity Marinette, so you can transform in front of me.”  Plagg requested

“Sure. Spots off. I will give you too some privacy. Call me when you are done.” She gave him the ring back and went somewhere else to not bother them.

“Why didn’t you tell me that Adrien acts this way towards you?” Tikki asked. She thought he was as happy as her with his chosen. They never had good holders before. When the order gave them to the chosen, the chosen were trained in how to enslave them, and how to make sure they would obey. Now that Tikki had a chosen who wasn’t as trained as those, she didn’t know she had that kind of power. And when she learned that she does, she vowed to never use it.  

And naturally, she thought that Plagg was the same way. Plagg seemed really happy, and he could sneak around and eat a lot of cheese. Tikki didn’t think anything would happen. 

“I didn’t want to make you worried! You were so excited about your new holder! I didn’t want to make you worry. You deserve a break.” Plagg answered. “Besides, he wasn’t nearly as bad as those who previously used me.” Plagg added. He knew that Tikki can probably do nothing for him, as she can’t reveal who Chat Noir is to Ladybug, and she can’t take the ring herself. 

“Well, now I am definitely worried. At least it’s over for now.” Tikki said frustrated.“And don't worry about Marinette. Marinette would never use you! She tries very hard to find a way to release us, but she couldn’t find a way to break the rules. But maybe with you, she will be able to finally free us!” 

“Maybe. I hope she won’t end up like the last person to try and free us.” Plagg said in a pessimistic way. “At least now the order won’t be here to stop her.” He hoped at least. Nobody knows what happened in Feast. 

“Well, should we call Marinette back? Is there anything else you want to talk about?” Tikki questioned?

“I think we should” He dialed up her number from Adrien’s phone. “You can come back!” 

And she ran back there breathless. Plagg gave her the ring back and she put it in her Yoyo. “Tikki spots on!!” She said as she transformed. “Miraculous Ladybug!!!” Marinette yelled as the swarm of Ladybug repaired the damage. 

“Now to deal with you little shit!!” She turned to Adrien

[bionisus]

This one will be a bit longer, dedicated to my friend.

This one is life with Gonta Gokuhara. Setting will be the can you and your love live in. Characters will be you, Gonta and your cat.

Here we go.

Y/N “Gonta get up silly! It’s already 10:15 and I need to use the kitchen!”

Gonta “What? Gonta sorry. That not what true gentleman do!”

Y/N “Babe it’s okay. I also slept in, got up like 10 mins ago. Thought I’d let you sleep in after last night!”

Gonta “Yeah that was fun! Gonta like nights like last night. Gonta water plants now!”

Y/N “Okay Gonta, do you want dark roast or cold brew? And how many sugars?”

Gonta “Gonta make own coffee! Gonta has to many additives for you to remember! Gonta sorry!”

Y/N “It’s okay Gonta! Everything’s fine! Okay I’ve made mine! Wait… where’s Momaki?

Gonta “Momaki? Oh cat under the bed!”

Y/N “Okay! Well let’s drive to Okinawa! Might be nice ferry ride! Well let’s get going! You wanna drive?”

Gonta “Yes!”

Y/N “Okay! Im gonna go play some Animal Crossing on our island! Have fun driving sweet love!”

Gonta “Try to find Zucker! Gonta like zucker!”

Y/N “Gotcha! I’ll do exactly that!”

Gonta “Oh and watch after Momaki! Don’t want him sleeping in the windshield!”

Y/N “Okay gotcha! I’ll be doing why you said for the next little bit!”

Gonta “Gonta turn on jazz, Gonta think it relaxing!”

Y/N “Gonta I love jazz just as much as I love you! I’ll be sure to turn it on!”

You turn on the jazz on your 1950’s record player, relaxing as in softly plays and you relax and you start to doze off until,

Y/N “GONTA I GOT ZUCKER!”

Gonta “Awesome! Gonta driving so Gonta can’t look right now!”

Y/N “Right! Well I’ll set it on the coffee table and I’ll let you look later! Im gonna gon-gon-gonna slee-e..

As you doze off Gonta chuckles as he drives onto the ferry and walks over and kisses your head, as you finally fall asleep Gonta whispers,

Gonta “I love you my sweet gem, Gonta think you like a honeybee in a swarm of wasps, like you the sweet within the salt. Sleep well!”

35 minutes pass as you ride the ferry to central Okinawa you wake up as you hear the thumping of the metal ramp against your tires. You wake up in a shock! Checking the time you see it’s almost 3:50! You tell Gonta and he says that you’re being silly. You realize that you are and wake up and water the plants. You call your moms and say hi and wrap that up. You ask Gonta if he wants to call his parents and then you remember they live in the forest off the grid.

Y/N “Where’s the nearest restaurant? I’m starving babe!”

Gonta “Gonta get directions there now!”

So you go to the restaurant and eat. You drive a bit more until you find a beach, you go mess around and meet up with Kaito and Shuichi. You hang out until it’s almost 9 and you go back to the van and get into your pajamas.

Y/N “That was fun want it?”

Gonta “Yeah it was!”

You bring Gonta into a hug and kiss his cheek and lick up the crumbs on his face he says it tickles but you don’t care, you continue and make your way to his lips. You lick his lips and you kiss them. Gonta and you make out, you escalate it and have another risqué night. You are happy when it’s over knowing that it was you’re one and only Gonta.

Y/N “I love you, you silly green haired gentle giant.”

Gonta “Gonta loves you too Y/N. You sweet little bundle of joy”

Y/N “Goodnight my sweet bfg. I love you, millions and billions. Goodnight sweet love.”

Gonta “Goodnight.”

[zayray030]

Iris West Allen Birthday Headcanon

Barry Allen-Her Husband

Barry wakes up at the crack of dawn and always gives makes her the best birthday breakfast ever. He also runs around preparing the area for her when she wakes up.

And when Iris wakes up, it's always to the amazing smell of food and sees her house full of iris's.

Barry tries to stop her from leaving the house, using some *ahem* conventional methods.

(The turtle necks can be unbearable but she'll survive the rest of the day with dignity considering her friends are crazy.)

Team Citizen (Linda, Cynthia and Chester included)

Confetti is poped the moment she walks into the room.

A ton of pictures are taken and put on everyone's insta.

They all sing her happy birthday. No matter how off key it is.

They all make a group effort to make her a cake. She tries not to judge it by its cover and was so happy that she didn't.

Chester makes her a fancy gadget. (Be creative on what it can be cause I honestly don't know.)

Allegra always makes her a nice card, gives her a hug and gives her a cool leather jacket.

Kamilla shows her a scrapbook of all the photos that she's taken of Iris. Some are sexy, some are goofy and and some are cute. She looks good in every single one of them.

Linda let's her use her account for a week to buy as much coffee as she wants. That's probably the greatest gift given, considering how many articles that girl has.

Cynthia alway breaches over and gives her something unique from another earth. (The multiverse exists. Fuck you bitch)

West Family

Her dad always sings her the most unique birthday songs that has everone in tears by the end of it.

Cecile always makes sure to drop in subtle hints about new cases she can work on. (Joe hates it but the look of pure happiness on Iris's face stops him from talking)

Wally gives her an important gem or rune from his travel that symbolises something important. He also squeezes her real tight in a hug to remind himself that it's actually Iris there.

Joe also gives her a huge hug and tells her a story about her mother before the drugs happened. She's always grateful.

Jackie (fuck you she's a West) gives her some pretty clothes and make up that suits her skin tone.

Jenna (although young) gives her a hand drawn card and it's the cutest thing ever.

Team Flash

Oh my Lord, it's humiliating.

Cisco, while amazing, can't sing. It's basically a screach.

Iris just sits there and takes it because he seems so happy.

Well at least until Killer Frost has enough and threatens to throw an icicle at him.

(he takes the hint quickly)

Caitlin gives her a pare of really nice earrings and a nice jacket. She also brings a note with it that says sorry.

(Iris has tried to get her to stop but she won't listen.)

Killer Frost gets her an icicle pendant along with a chocker. She also makes her a custom ice sculpture. She also has a little note that says sorry for killing her. She also grants her infinite hugs for the rest of the day.

Cisco, my boy, gets her 3 different outfits. 1) Work. She needs to look elegant but he adds his own Cisco twist to it. 2) Meta fighting. Even though she doesn't have powers she's a bad ass and he makes sure her outfits are useful to fight. 3)Lounge wear. That boy knows comfy mood and he's got her

Ralph always gives her some new article to work on and they team up for one day any day when Iris wants.

Sue gets her beautiful jewellery .

(she still doesn't know whether she stole it or not)

All the Wells team up to help give a iris her gift. They always either tell her a story, give her beautiful relics or write up a book for her. She's always grateful for them.

Team Arrow

It's madness.

They all like to pretend that they have this in the bag.

But they don't.

They're scared that something would go wrong after Oliver (who's alive) brought her a mirror.

(it was the scariest moment of everyones life when she dropped it and started screaming and crying.)

So after that they always panic and try to get her a perfect gift.

Thea always gets her clothes. She makes sure that they would suit her skin type and limited make up.

Roy, bless his soul, gives her mint chip chocolate and is instantly swarmed with a hug.

(he didn't comment on the small tears.)

Felicity gets her 2 bottles of expensive wines from the Queen cellar along with with chocolate strawberry.

Oliver always gives her an exclusive interview and a really expensive gift.

(he tried to joke that he would show her his abs but when Barry zoomed over and his eyes crackled with lighting he shut his mouth up. Barry's scary when someone else tries to make a move on Iris.)

Laurel gets her purse and a gift bag. In the gift bag there's a small knife and gun along with jewellery.

Diggle and Lyla team up on the gift. They give her a pretty ring that Diggle made (Oliver gave him lessons.) Lyla also makes sure to fill her on in what happens at ARGUS.

The rest all buy her a chocolate cake.

Rogues

Lisa gives her a hug and a golden accessory.

(the gold goes really well with Iris's skin tone and Lisa is always jealous.)

Snart gives her an ice sculpture and teaches her a few words in Russian.

Mick writes her a book. It ranges from writing a list of reasons why people like her to a fantasy story about vampires.

The rest of the rogues make sure not to attack Central City to the week leading up to her birthday to the week after the birthday.

Team Supergirl

Kara gives her a huge hug. No matter what. Iris will always get a hug and a fly around Metropolis.

Alex gets her a gun. She knows it's not exactly normal but she knows it'll protect Iris against aliens that don't take a hint.

Mon-El (fuck you. Him and Kara are amazing) gets her a gift bag full of twizlers.

The rest of the team make a bunch of cupcakes.

Winn makes her some new tech and tries to out make Chester and sometimes Cisco to see who can make the best gift.

Lois gives her a coupon to an amazing spa because she understands the pain of having an idiot husband who's a superhero.

Clark gives her an exclusive for CC Citizen.

Batwoman

Mary makes sure that she gives Iris a shout out on her Insta because she adores her newspaper.

Kate gets her the most expensive gifts and tries to out do Oliver. It's always a competition between those two.

Luke makes her some fancy gadgets and bakes her some cookies.

Everyone teams up to get her a ton of bottles of wine, a dozen boxes of chocolates and a ton of roses.

Legends

Sara gets her artifacts from the different time lines even if it ruins the time line.

Ray gets her a pair of heels

(the first time he does it it was inside joke between him and Iris. After it became a tradition)

John Constantine makes sure to ward her. He places a ton of protective spells around her.

(everyone's grateful)

The rest of the Legends get her books.

Charlie gets her make up knowing what will suit her skin tone.

All Together

It's a fucking nightmare.

There's balloons and tinsel everywhere.

The mess is unreal.

They get dumb drunk.

They sing her happy birthday.

They eat all the cake.

(they're all glad that everyone bought Iris so much cake with Barry and Wally there along with Jesse.)

All criminals are taken care of by the rogues

In the end Barry helps Iris carry all her gifts home and as they lay down she remembers she's still loved and everyone will always protect her.

Iris West Allen is fucking loved.

Spread the fucking word.

#Iris West is loved #fuck anyone who doesn't think so #i love this queen #A lot of references to the mirror verse #im still fucking salty #protect iris West Allen #Iris West deserves better.

[emotionally-imbruised]

Im literally refreshing your account cuz I can’t wait for part of the gemma’s bestfriend!

Adjsjshs WELL WAIT NO LONGER

Accidentally in Love Pt. 2

Pt. 1

“Accidentally, I’m in love.”

There’re many things you’ve done in life that you regret. It’s all part of being human, isn’t it? Whether it be something simple like not listening to your parents when they’d advise you not to do something because they knew it would come back and bite you in the ass. Or even just taking that one extra shot of tequila while out with some friends and having full knowledge of how you have work early the next morning... Being regretful when it comes to one's actions is a part of life, and you are no exception to this fact. And boy, are you feeling slightly regretful right now.

Was it one of your brightest ideas to make out with your best friend’s brother on his couch, while he’s sick? Absolutely the frick not. But was it ever smarter of you to panic when said best friend walked in with her mother on you and said brother unexpectantly, thinking it’d be best to avoid the entire situation rather than deal with it head-on? Ha-ha nope, and now the whole scene haunts your memories on a continuous loop.

It all started on Christmas Eve. Harry had called you stating he was sick, and how he didn’t want to be alone for the holidays after he’d gotten the news that Anne and Gemma would no longer be able to visit him because of the poor weather conditions in London – so he invited you over instead. Spending time alone with Harry was nothing out of the ordinary for you seeing as you’d grown quite close to the Rockstar throughout the years due to your friendship with Gemma. You never really considered him as anything other than a best friend despite the butterflies that always swarmed in your stomach whenever you were nearby one another.

A pathetic crush is what you believed it to be, and you treated it as such. However, all of that was thrown out the window after watching two rom-coms with the curly-haired boy cuddled up on his couch, and it was soon discovered that he’s felt the same about you for some time – and well, things got pretty heated after that.

Even with the countless times you’ve imagined the way Harry’s lips would feel being crashed against yours, there was still no chance in hell that you could’ve ever prepared yourself for how lost you’d get in his touch, and that’s precisely what happened. So very lost that neither of you noticed the sound of car doors closing outside or the soft chatter from the two women that had just arrived at Harry’s home. It all happened so fast once the two walked through the front door, and you couldn’t prepare yourselves for even the thought of them witnessing the two of you all over each other in that hot mess.

At first, everyone stayed silent, and it only went downhill from there. The shock that registered on not only Anne’s face at the scene in front of her but also your best friends will forever be etched into your mind, and it’s the absolute worst. You struggled to find your words as you immediately tried to defend your actions to two women that have become such a massive part of your life but were unable to get a word out as you shifted awkwardly on Harry’s lap and felt his increasingly hardening erection rub against the inside of your thigh.

The gasp that left your mouth as you quickly glanced down at the very prominent bulge making itself known through his track pants didn’t go unnoticed by Harry’s family when Gemma finally spoke up. “Oh my god.”

You nervously bit down hard on your bottom lip as you quickly scrambled off of Harry and you both stood up from the couch as you observed your best friend shake her head dramatically; trying her best to look at anywhere but at you and her brother.

“Mum, Gem, wha-what are you doing here?” Harry stammered as he briskly stood from the couch, and his face visibly became noticeably paler. No more words were exchanged as he instantly pressed a hand over his mouth before bolting around the sofa, past his mum and sister, and down the hall to the closest washroom. Soon enough, the only sounds that could be heard were that of him retching and coughing as he was so obviously busy with emptying the contents of his stomach into the toilet.

Anne wasted no time in rushing after her son, but Gemma stayed planted firmly; looking at you in complete shock and confusion after what she’d just witnessed. An awkward moment passed and just as you were about to finally say something – Anne’s voice sounded from down the hallway requesting Gemma’s assistance in helping with Harry. The oldest Styles sibling took a deep breath before shaking her head again and disappearing down the hall with her family.

A part of you wanted to follow right after them to make sure Harry was ok, but your inner coward which happened to be very present at the time had other plans. Without even thinking about it, you wasted no time in shuffling around the couch and into the hallway, so you could make your sweet escape. Your heart pounded harshly in your chest as you struggled with putting your coat and shoes back on out of fear. Any one of the three could see you trying to flee. Once you were finally situated, you dashed out the front door to your car without looking back.

That was over two weeks ago, and the situation has yet to be resolved.

Besides the obligatory Merry Christmas and Happy New Year text exchanges between best friends – you and Gemma have not communicated, and you’ve been ripping yourself a new one over it.

During that awkward week between Christmas and New Year’s where everyone is all over the place, and no one really knows what day it is; you managed to run into Anne while you were out getting some lunch and she asked if she could tag along. There was no way you were going to turn down the woman who has become nothing short of being like a second mother to you, and it was one of the better choices you’d made in recent days. After expressing how sorry you were for the mess you felt you’d caused, she immediately shut that down and said your apology wasn’t necessary.

“Sure, the situation could’ve definitely been handled a bit better,” she explained, causing you to chuckle softly. “But you and Harry are both adults and if you both have feelings for each other, who am I to say anything about that. M’actually quite glad it’s you he’s taken a liking to even though that’s a bit prejudice for me to say because you’re already part of the family, Y/N. I know Gemma feels the same way, but she needs time to process what happened.”

Your entire exchange with Anne made you feel better, but you were still afraid to face your best friend and knew that needed to change. After sending a text stating how sorry you were with how things were handled and how you were ready to talk whenever she was, but unfortunately not hearing anything back; you decided to give her space she so clearly needed.  

And then there was Harry. After the entire incident, he wasn’t long texting and calling you trying to talk, but you cruelly left him on read and ghosted him for the last two weeks other than wishing him a happy holiday as well.

You’ve felt like absolute trash for ignoring Harry, but you have been too nervous about facing him. What if he didn’t mean what he said about liking you as well? Maybe he was just as caught up in the heat of the moment as you were and was just a little horny. All of these thoughts have drilled themselves into your brain, and you haven’t prepared yourself to deal with them just yet. Oh, and to top it all off… You managed to get sick as well.

You’re currently bundled up on your couch watching Brooklyn Nine-Nine as you reach towards the Kleenex box sitting on your coffee table, besides what’s left of the still steaming bowl of soup you just made because that’s all your stomach can hold down without making you want to vomit.

There is not one appealing aspect of your current situation, and you can’t help but think this really is just the icing on the cake with everything else that has happened. Damn Harry and his overly appealing germ-filled lips.

Just as you finish blowing your nose into one of the tissues while Jake and Amy start going off about something on the television, your phone chimes with a new text message and you’re startled by the sudden noise. You toss the tissue into the small trash can you have placed next to the couch and dig your phone out from under the pillows to see it’s Gemma asking if you are home. After replying with a simple ‘yes,’ you find yourself staring at the small screen awaiting a response – but it never comes. With a defeated sigh you lay your head against the large armrest of the couch and allow the exhaustion you’re feeling start taking you over – but just as your eyes flutter shut, your front door swings open and suddenly you’re wide awake.

You scramble from your laying position to see who just barged into your apartment but result in you falling down onto the solid hardwood floor with a loud thud. The embarrassed moans that leave your mouth are drowned out by a familiar chuckle, and you soon open your eyes to be met by Gemma’s as she glances down at you with a smirk. She doesn’t say anything as she extends her hand out to help you up, and you just shake your head as you accept her assistance.

“Sorry for barging in like that,” she starts and holds up her set of keys once you’re standing upright; showing off the extra key to your apartment you’d given her a while ago to use for whenever she was in LA visiting. “Decided to just let myself in.”

“What-.”

“Am I doing here?” She cuts you off, and you nod desperately. “Well I’ve been thinking, and these last two weeks have sucked a whole lot without having my best friend to talk to. I’m also getting pretty sick of this one’s never-ending sulkiness.” She gestures behind her to where Harry awkwardly stands, looking like an absolute mess, and you make no attempt in hiding your shock at his sudden presence. He’s obviously still feeling sick with how tired and groggy he looks in his loose grey hoodie and simple fitting jeans, and your guilty conscience comes in at full swing as you find yourself stepping towards him.

“Oh fuck, H,” you whisper as his cloudy green eyes meet yours with a hard-unreadable gaze but soon softens and replaced with concern as you’re taken over by an intense coughing fit.

“Y/N, please tell me you’ve gone to the doctor,” he asks immediately, and you feel even worse because even with how shitty you’ve been to him lately; your wellbeing is still a priority to him.

“Brave of you to assume there’s a likelihood of her leaving the apartment at all if she’s as sick as you’ve been,” Gemma pipes in and you look to her. “Y/N doesn’t do the doctors Harry, you know this. And wow, this is what you both get for making it to first base on that damn couch.”

And there it is. “Gem, the last thing I wanted to do was make you uncomfortable with any of this. It kinda just… happened,” your voice rasps out with another small cough at the end of it.

“I know,” she smiles, and you feel as if a weight has been lifted from your chest. “Can’t say I’m the biggest fan of my best friend and brother being all over each other like the way you two were, but I can say that you two are each one of the few people I think are actually good enough for the other. Y/N, as weird as it is to even think about – you’re one of the best people I could ever imagine my little brother with; and Harry, you’ve got some work to do, but Y/N can help you get to her level.”

“Thanks?” He grumbles, and you chuckle. His eyes then find yours, and you both give the other a knowing nod before engulfing Gemma in a tight group hug.

“Ew, no stop,” she whines and tries to squirm away. “I don’t know whatever illness it is you two have been passing around.”

“You love it,” you state and lean your head onto her shoulder, smiling widely as she wraps her arm around you and tilts her head against yours.

“It’s alright I guess,” she responds as your group hug slowly disperses. “I’m going to go though because I have plans with mum. But I’ll be back tomorrow with your Christmas gift, ok?”

“Of course. I’ve got yours as well, along with your birthday gift I forgot to bring to London with me when I visited at the beginning of December.”

“Worst best friend ever,” she jokes before giving you another hug, nodding to her brother, and disappearing out the front door. You were half expecting Harry to follow after her, but you’re pretty glad he didn’t so you can finally talk to him and get some things off your mind.

You turn to face him, and he awkwardly glances to the ground; not knowing how to approach the situation, so you do instead. “H, I was so caught up in worrying about your mum and Gemma I didn’t even consider your feelings in all of this, and I know I’ve said it a lot lately… but I’m especially sorry for how I just left after well, we kissed and-.”

“S’alright Y/N,” he chuckles at your rambling, and you feel yourself melting as he flashes you one of his giant dimpled grins. He steps towards you, and those damn butterflies in your stomach don’t hesitate in swarming. “I’ve never had a girl walk out on me like that before.”

“Is that supposed to sound appealing to me?” You scoff and keep yourself from snapping at him for the snide comment.

“No, I guess not,” he continues laughing, and you let out a huff. “But m’ sorry as well because I never told you how I felt about you sooner. It’s been for quite some time now, I’ve just been too much of a coward to do anything about it. S’a bit intimidating having feelings for someone who is not only your sister’s best friend but also one of your own. Not necessarily an easy thing to discuss.”

“We could always start talking about it slowly?” You suggest and smile at him shyly. “Could watch a movie and see where the evening takes us?”

Your thoughts instantly go back to what happened the last time the two of you watched a movie together and know he’s thinking the same thing; having no control over the blush burning its way across your cheeks.

He smirks smugly but slowly nods in agreement. “I’d like that.”

With a stupidly wide smile, the two of you make way to the couch and bundle up again… together. Once you’re both comfy and all cuddled against the other, you glance up at him and speak again. “It’s your turn to pick the movie.”

The way he smiles and tugs his bottom lip in between his teeth make you want nothing more than to press your lips against his again, but you decide to hold off for the time being as he gazes down at you. “Let’s watch Shrek. I’ve had a song from that movie stuck in my head for a while now.”

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☠ [Yuko and Cu]

“…Yuko…” The berserker looked down at his Master, her blood staining the grass beneath them as her breathing grew shallower and shallower. He knew she was dying. It was obvious. The wound caused by the Dragon Scale Warrior’s sword was way too severe to ever be healed, even by some of the most advanced healing magecraft. 

He had failed. 

“No…” There’s now way this could be happening. He couldn’t fail. This was an impossibility, absolutely unfathomable. He felt his anger building, and it wasn’t even directed toward his now deceased enemy. 

It was toward himself. He knelt down, and took hold of her hand, his emotions still slowly growing to a breaking point. “I’m…i’m sorry, Yuko. This is my fault, and my fault alone. I…” …there was something in her hand. Unfurling her fingers, he found A ruby with a rune inscribed on it, though on the back was a piece of paper, which read: 

“Cu, if you’re reading this…i’ve already died. I want you to know you were the best servant I could ever have hoped for, and you shouldn’t feel to hard on yourself over this. I know you well enough by now so…I’ve charged this ruby with a large amount of magical energy to keep you going… I know what you want to do, so this should be enough for atleast an hour. Goodbye, Cu. And Thank you.” 

He rolled the ruby in his hand, now, a sad smile growing on his face as he felt the magical energy pulsate through the gem. This was all that was left of her, and yet- 

“…You know me a little too well, Yuko…” he crushed the gem in his hand, feeling the her mana wash over him, giving him exactly what he needed to: 

“Slaughter. Without exceptions. Liberate myself from suffering, without moderation..prepared to challenge death itself, a feat only I can complete!  To crush all in her name: Curruid Coinchenn!” 

The Berserker let out a roar as he called upon the true name of his Noble Phantasm, feeling it’s dark power flood his body with strength. He charged forward into the swarms of undead warriors and chimeras, slaughtering and destroying all who stood in his path. His own anger fueled his rampage, as he mercilessly cut down any living thing in his path, sentient or not. Shadow Servant’s were obliterated in seconds, nothing stood a chance against him:

The Dark hound of Chaldea.

“Huhf…huh…Houh…” He slumped, leaning against a large rock, his armour now receded away into nothingness. “Hah..I’m beat…” He looked down at his body, a golden light beginning to emanate from his limbs. “…This is it, huh…” Looking to the sky, he smiled…a true, honest smile, befitting of the original Cu Chulainn. 

“Thanks, Yuko…Giving me energy to rampage like that…so I don’t die conflicted with my feelings…you really do know me too well…you were…the best master I could ever have wanted. May you rest in peace,.”  He looked around, and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Dyin’ whilst stood against a large rock…talk about Fate…if such a thing exists then…Im sure i’ll…see her again….” His eyes closed as he let the golden glow overcome him, his spirit origin fading into nothingness, the thoughts of Yuko disappearing along with him. 

[soaimagines]

Wild

Request: Imagine working with Gemma in the office, you're  always quiet but you go to a SAMCRO party and show your wild side. Jax gets to see a little more of your wild side.

I dunno, I had fun with this. Hope y’all like it.

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“So are you gonna come or what?” You eyed Gemma over the invoices you were inspecting and raised your eyebrow. “Is that a joke, Gem?” She crossed her arms over her chest, pursed her lips and leant against the doorframe leading to the workshop. “You’ve been working for me for four moths, (y/n). Anyone would think you don't like us.” “Oh I dont.” Gemma laughed and you smirked at her before putting the papers back on the desk. You began putting each invoice into an envelope ready to be sent out when there was a knock on the door. A blush instantly rose to your cheeks and you glanced up. “Sorry te interrupt.” The thick scottish accent spoke. “Clay wants ye te take some supplies up te the cabin.” “Okay.” Gemma nodded. You stood and grabbed the pile of envelopes off the desk. “I should um go and post these.” You waved them in the air and Gemma nodded to you. “Thankyou sweetheart.” With an awkward wave to Chibs you made your way to the door. You closed the door behind you and took a step when a gust of wind lifted the envelopes out of your hands, sending them fluttering to the ground. “Shit!” You muttered as you knelt and gathered them, embarrassed of your clumsiness. The mention of your name from inside the office caught your attention and you tilted your head towards the closed door, curious as to why you were being discussed. “Why does she only talk te ye?” Chibs asked. “Im guessing she aint coming te the party.” “She’s just shy, thats all.” “Aye, or maybe she just cant handle ‘er drink.” You knew Gemma well enough to know she would have a smirk on her face but her next words surprised you. “Take it easy, Scot. She's a good girl, but she's insecure. I'm sure in time she’ll come round.” The familiar blush crept up your neck and you stood and made your way to your car, keeping your head down as you trekked across the lot. Once you were in the safety of your car, with all the doors closed you let out a sigh you weren't aware you had been holding in. Gemma was right. The only reason you had stayed away from the parties was because you were shy. You had seen the crow eaters and the clothes (or lack of) that they wore and you didn't exactly fit in with that crowd. But its not that you didn't want to go.  You bit your lip as you stuck the key in the ignition. Fuck it. You'd go tonight. It was time.

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Take a deep breath. In. Out. You rolled your shoulders and adjusted the skirt you had convinced yourself to wear. Music was already pumping and from where you stood, at the gate to the Teller Morrow lot, you could already see a few of the Tacoma members smoking outside. Just twenty minutes. Thats all. Maybe a drink, or two. You could do this. You unscrewed the bottle of vodka in your hand and took a swig. With one last deep breath you took a step. One after the other, you made your way into the lot. One of the Tacoma members noticed you and gave you ‘the nod’. Without thinking you flashed him the finger guns, and upon realising your dorkiness, you shuffled hastily inside the club house, leaving an intrigued-and amused- member outside. Maybe this was a mistake. People were almost everywhere. The club house was swarming with life and with the amount of leather and bare skin clouding your vision it was a wonder you managed to lay your eyes on Tig. He met your gaze from across the bar and the way his jaw practically hit the floor in disbelief sent your trademark blush across your cheeks. “Holy shit!” Tig yelled, catching the attention of the people surrounding him. “She came!” Chibs, Jax and Opie all glanced in your direction and had to do a double take when they saw it was in fact, the shy office girl in the doorway of their clubhouse. With their eyes on you you felt more uncomfortable than you thought possible and you waved nervously. Juice was walking past when he saw you. His eyes widened and glanced between you and the guys, a look of ‘Can you believe this?!’ on his face. “(y/n)! I didn't think you were coming!” He gestured for you to join him and you stepped forward nervously. “Neither did I.” You confessed. He wrapped his arm around your back and pulled you forward, gradually crossing the room. The gap between you and the rest of the guys closed as shoulders pushed past you and Juice stopped in front of Jax. “Look who showed.” Jax smirked. “Shes actually here.” Tig said, shaking his head in disbelief but a grin on his face. “Ye know we have our own bar, (y/n). Ye didn't have to bring yer own drink.” Chibs gestured to the bottle of vodka in your hand. You shrugged. “I don't like sharing.” “Thats my girl.” You turned to see Gemma, a proud grin on her face and you welcomed her embrace. “Chucky, get some shots ready.” Jax ordered. “What are we toasting?” Juice asked eagerly as Chucky passed him a shot. “(Y/n). She finally showed.” You blushed but accepted the shot glass Opie passed you. Everyone raised their glasses. “To (y/n)!”

~

The crowd had diminished slightly, with a few of the partygoers heading home or outside as the night went on. Happy was in the corner of the room, with a crow eater on her knees in front of him. Chibs and Bobby were chatting to a few of the Tacoma guys over on the sofas. And you were sat around a table, with a few half naked Samcro members. The guys had been surprised when you had decided to join their game of poker, and when they had teased you about it, (”Its more of a guys game.”) they had been even more surprised to hear the  words ‘Strip Poker’ come out of your mouth. But of course they couldn't say no. The rules you'd discussed were simple. At the end of the round the player with the highest hand wins and everyone else had to remove a piece of clothing. Tig was down to his boxers, although you all had a sneaking suspicion this wasn't because of the game, but in fact because he liked taking his clothes off. Opie had started of modest, only removing a sock at a time and he still managed to have his jeans on but was shirtless. Not that you were complaining. Jax and Juice had been eager to rid their shirts and they sat in their shirtless, except for their kuttes. Jax had his boxers on and his socks while Juice sat with his jeans on, but barefeet. You however, were still fully clothed, except for your cardigan which you had draped over the back of the chair. One by one you slammed your cards on the table, revealing your cards and you muttered a ‘Shit’ as you saw the results. Jax had won. He smirked at you across the table and you lifted the glass of vodka to your lips, taking a long swig. “Come on, boys. And girl.” “You don't have to, (y/n).” Juice smiled at you. He was sweet, you thought to yourself. But a games a game. Opie removed his jeans, Tig took off his boxers (earning him a few groans) and Juice stood and untucked his jeans. All eyes were on you, anticipating your next move. Jax met your eye across the table and raised his eyebrow. You smirked and stood. You snaked your hand under your skirt and pulled your panties down your thighs. Pulling them off your legs you sat back down. The guys watched you in disbelief as you dropped them in the middle of the table. “Holy shit.”

~

“I dare you to give Happy a lap dance.” Juice glared at you, while you, Jax, and Opie all laughed. “Hey you wanted to play, man.” Opie chuckled. “I change my mind, I pick truth.” “Nah uh. No backsies.” You said as you took a sip of vodka. Juice sighed and glanced around the room nervously, looking for the Tacoma Killer. He sat on the sofa next to Kozik, both of them deep in a conversation. “It was nice knowing you all.” Juice sighed and crossed the room. “Make sure my funeral has a big turn out.” Jax laughed and the three of you watched intently as Juice stood in front of Happy. “No fucking way.” Happy glanced up at him, waiting for Juice to speak when Juice turned, his back facing the sofa. He threw you one last death glare and took a deep breath before slut-dropping in between Happys legs. “Oh my god.” 

You laughed, at Happys alarmed expression. His face became even more alarmed when Juice placed his hands on the Killers knees and proceeded to shake his ass in his face. Happy jumped off the sofa as the three of you erupted in laughter. Juice was straight on the defence, stuttering apologies with his arms up. He was practically waving a white flag and Happy stepped to him, hovering down on him. He muttered something to Juice that none of your could hear and you all watched as the colour drained from Juice’s face. Slowly he turned back and walked towards the bar. The three of you sniggered as he approached. “I liked it better when you didn't talk.” Juice snapped and slammed a shot down his throat before checking over his shoulder to make sure Happy wasn't coming to get him. You all sniggered again before Opie turned to you. “Your turn.” “I dare you to cockblock Chibs.” Juice blurted out. All the guys looked at you and you shrugged. “Too easy, Juicey boy.” You kissed his cheek, feeling slightly bad for his dare, and walked across the room. Chibs was leaning against the pool table,a blonde crow eater in front of him running her hands across her chest. You approached confidently and when you reached the couple you shoved the blondes shoulder. “Touch my old man again and I’ll shoot you in the fucking throat.” You snarled. The blonde glanced between you and Chibs before slinking off outside. “What te fuck are ye playin at, luv?” Chibs asked, a mixture of annoyance and amusement in his voice. You shrugged. “Truth or dare.” Chibs laughed and looked behind you, to wear the guys were watching from the bar. “Dont shoot me in the throat for this.” “For wha-“ Chibs crashed his lips against yours and your eyes sprung wide open in sock. Its was over before it began and Chibs pulled away, a cheeky grin on his face as he pulled you into a hug. “If ye wanted to be my ol lady ye coulda asked.” You laughed and patted his back before leaving his embrace and heading back to the bar, where Opie was applauding your efforts. “Nicely done.” You curtsied and slid on to the barstool next to Jax. He smiled at you and you smiled back, immediately noticing the presence of his hand on your knee. At the same time you both turned to Opie. “Truth or Dare?”

~

Only the good rock and roll was ever played in the clubhouse but tonight you had managed to convince the boys to let you play something a little different to their usual choices. The boys had been impressed when you had rapped Biggie Smalls’ ‘Hypnotise’ word for word, and even more so when you had finished your ‘performance’ by downing eight shots straight after the other. And Chibs’ thought you couldn't handle your liqour. The party was dying down, although from your position, dancing on the bar Coyote Ugly style, you woulda thought it was still in full swing. You got down from the bar and took a break, leaning against it while you caught your breath. “Nice moves.” Jax was watching you with a playful smirk on his face and you smiled at him. “We should go ride.” “Where do you wanna go darlin? Im too drunk to ride my bike.” Jax said as he took a swig off his beer. He placed an arm on the bar behind you, your bodies only inches apart. “Who said anything about a bike?” Jax raised an eyebrow and licked his lips, his eyes looking you up and down. Maybe it was the liquid courage,or maybe it was the way he had been looking at you all night. Either way, something came over you and you grabbed his head and pulled his lips to yours. You pulled away with a smug smile on your face and you grabbed Jax’s hand, tugging him to the hallway. He didn't resist, eager to see what exactly you had in mind and he followed you eagerly. You lead him into the room and ordered him to close the door. He obeyed and while his back was turned you lifted your shirt over your head and whipped off your bra. When he turned back to face you you were sat on the edge of the bed, wearing only your skirt, your bare breasts on display. Jax licked his lips and pulled the kutte off his shoulders. He placed it on the back of the chair and stalked across the room towards you, pulling his shirt over his head as he moved. You admired his chiseled abs and jax stopped in front of you. With a wink you unbuckled his belt and tugged his jeans and his boxers down his thighs, his already hard length springing free. He watched you as you took hold of him and ran your tongue over your lips. As you wrapped your lips around his cock Jax let out a moan. “You should come to the parties more often, darlin.”

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@katieshirogane so here are some ideas for my dumb V-O-L-T-R-O-N AU ive been spit-balling for awhile, in no particular order (these are all subject to change/refinement... also i got a real nasty headache today so this is going to be pretty scatterbrained , sorry!)

So basically this is like…. an magic/modern AU lol…so…. here’s just a few things, more will be added on a later date.

Shiro runs a business that’s like … a rescue, rehabilitation, and relocation center for magic beings; both sentient and non-sentient (they only have room to take in small to medium sized monsters though). They primarily specialize in helping sentient beings who’ve lost their homes do to urbanization/ floods/ whatever and try to help them find new homes. Also on top of sheltering magical beings they also fight some nasty monsters. (Shiro specializes in exorcism, also he has space distortion powers.) 

Shiro’s shelter is like, this small little hole in the wall that used to be a flowershop. Shiro bought it and renovated it. im debating whether or not i should make it into a flower shop or like…. a candy store?? or somethin’….maybe a bakery actually... cuz u know they gotta make money somehow lol. (All the profit they make goes into keeping the shelter up and running. Also i think im gonna role with bakery tbh)

Lance and Hunk made Shiro cute little business cards for both the sanctuary/shelter and the bakery. i havent decided on the designs for them yet… lol… but if u scratch the logo on the cards (the ones for his sanctuary/shelter) a ‘video’ will play of Hunk and Lance being goofs while trying to advertise Shiro’s business…. its a mess.

They have a alien at the sanctuary, it kinda looks like a frog and shes really chubby and feathery and makes the grossest snorting sounds and drools alot, and Lance and Hunk love her alot... even if shes the size of a great dane and crushes them whenever she tries sitting on them. Her favorite person is Lance. She hangs out in the store (shes got a collar that makes her look like a giant mastiff so the costumers dont get spooked)

In the magical business you dont give out your full name to just anyone - giving out your name to certain magical creatures will give them power over you and its easier for them to curse you and well… make your life miserable in general. Especially if you’re human, so whenever someone asks for his name he gives him his nickname: Shiro....obviously,,, (The rest of the gang also follows this rule.)

Keith lives at the shop, he rents out the spare room in the basement Shiro always tells him he doesn’t need to pay him but Keith kind of shoves the money in his face because goddamn Takashi you are way too nice i’m not gonna freeload on you so just take my money.

Hunk works in the back making the pastries (everyone takes turns making the pastries but Hunk does it the most bc he likes doin it ), he tries his best to not get involved with any of Shiros magical guests. He doesnt want anything to with that nonsense bc magical beings are assholes and theyre super dangerous and he just wants to live a relatively normal life thank you very much. He’s also in college, working on getting his bachelors degree in Aerospace engineering - specifically astronautical engineering.

That being said whenever there are children at the shelter Hunk just... HAS to make them smile and tell them everything will be okay, even if they are magical beings and make him a bit nervous.

Hunk and Lance are great with kids, so whenever there’s a family at the shelter and the kids are feeling real down Hunk and Lance always brighten up their days. They teach them how to knit and stuff and play games with them, Hunk teaches them the wonders of science, ect. 

When Lance isnt at the shop/at school he spends his time in the ocean, perusing water dragon caves, talking to fish (mostly sharks), surfing, sometimes goes to underwater parties and hits on merpeople. He can take the form of a tiger shark and a tiger shark merman. (One time after drinking a lil too much he let it slip that he was human and was almost alive eaten by the party-goers.) Lance is in college... though im still not sure what hes studying...

Also one time Keith made a bet with Lance that if he was able to steal some treasure from a water dragons lair - not only would he give Lance one of his cool magical weapons he’d also (metaphorically) kiss his ass for an entire month. So, not only did Lance bring home some Sweet Dragon Gold and gems he also brought home a fucking dragons’ tooth (that he punched out of the dragons mouth. Like, the thing was HUGE - it was half the size of Lance.) Keith....didnt actually think hed do it.... it was a joke....it was a joke.... now Lance will never let him live it down, his life will no longer know peace. 

Keith has a moderate sized collection of magical weapons - most of which he’s won at this underground arena Pidge and him go to once a week (its a secret, not even Shiro knows). Also his specialty is pyromancy... of course....

Pidge specializes in curses (mostly with removing them, but she can make some nasty ones too) and magic involving plants. Also, if u need someone to get u through a tough magical barrier Pidge is ur girl. She’s also in college studying nanotechnology (specifically its application to spacecraft) (and/or robotics..... maybe.... nanorobotics....hmmm)

She’s always putting hexes on Keith and playing mean pranks on him like:

making a entire forest grow in his room, bonus swarm of locusts hidden underneath his blanket and inside his pillow.

making everything in his entire room rubbery and doughy, like your walking on goddamn playdough and everything he touches? Playdough.

Hiding giant basketball sized spiders in his closet, double bonus: have the spiders come out of the walls in fucking droves.

Bewitching him with an incorrigible appetite for peanut butter and peanut butter cookies... u name it

He does get back at Pidge though, ruthlessly. They actually have prank wars all the time. 

Im still trying to work out the relationship dynamics with the characters... all i know is that Pidge and Keith have.... uh, ,,,, a very physical relationship.......like, they’re not dating or anything, they just hook up ...alot.... MY AU MY RULES.

sooooo thats all i got for now bc im running out of steam fast...so ye... (Oh and also The Holts will be present in this au...still gotta work it out lol)