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Rookie Initiation

An Yujin, Kim Jiwon (Liz) x Male Reader

Tags: A2M, anal, ass-to-pussy, basketball game, carry-fucking, corrupted, couch sex, (lots of) creampies, cum on ass, facesitting, first anal, full nelson, high heels, kitty and puppy, (a little) lesbian, oil, painal, "small" butt, squirting, tall girls, threesome.

Word count: 5567

Atlanta, United States, March 23rd, 2024

Yujin is truly a lucky girl. One day before the Ive concert, she had a great night attending the basketball game in Atlanta, alongside her cute friend Liz. On the court, it was a big win for the home team, the Hawks, who defeated the Charlotte Hornets 132-91. Off the court, meetings with celebrities like Anne Hathaway.

But amidst all that, Yujin had her eyes focused somewhere else, on a handsome guy distributing the basketballs to the players as the game went on. Once the lights of the arena went off, Yujin made sure to get to him.

"So, my name is Yujin, and I have a concert tomorrow at the arena with my group. Could you come by? I have free tickets for you to meet us before the concert," she said. "Sure," you answered back, a bit unsure but accepting the offer regardless.

On the following day, you entered the arena as the manager guided you to Yujin's room. Meanwhile, she and Liz were chatting. "So, are you ready for this challenge?" Yujin asked the youngster. "I think so; I've never done this before," Liz replied. Indeed, Yujin and Liz dressed themselves with just a bra and panties, a magenta one for Yujin and a cyan one for Liz, nothing else on, waiting for you to arrive as they oiled their bodies up to prepare themselves.

"You really like my small butt, don't you, Jiwon?" Yujin poked fun at Liz, still with that episode of her confusing Gaeul's butt with Yujin's. "Sorry, unnie, your butt is not small," Liz said. "Glad you learned it, and today you're about to see how powerful it is," Yujin bragged. "Come on, spread that oil all over my small ass; let it drip all over my thighs," Yujin ordered.

The two kept playing with each other in anticipation, Liz slapping Yujin's ass as the leader got her legs on the top of the couch in the room while Liz massaged her while sitting on the couch. Liz took Yujin's panties for a bit, warming her unnie up as she ate her pussy. "Put it on my face, please," Liz said, eating her out and feasting on Yujin's meaty clit. "Oh, your tongue is so good eating me like that," Yujin told her.

"Ready to get fucked in the ass for the first time, slut?" Yujin poked Liz with a little slap in the cheeks. Liz wasn't ready, truth be told, but her unnies kept telling her how amazing it was that she decided to try. "Rei and Wonyoung keep pushing me to do this, and now I wonder what's so good about anal sex," Liz told her. "Well, you'll find out soon," Yujin replied.

"I think you're going to really enjoy it. I see you love to be spanked like a whore," Yujin continued as Liz got on all fours on the couch, letting her unnie lick her pussy sticking out of her thong. "Yes, I love this," Liz confirmed as Yujin admired her long legs, kissing and oiling up the young girl's ass and taking her panties off to massage her tight holes. "You touch my pussy so well, unnie," Liz told her. As Yujin got word of your arrival, she greeted you with a half-naked look. You were baffled, but at the same time, you loved how pretty she looked. Her body was truly amazing, especially her long legs and her signature meaty thighs, fully exposed for you to see and shiny from all the oil Liz spread over them.

Yujin wasted no time and took your pants off as soon as you got to the door. You were shocked, but just let her do her thing. She then introduced you to Liz. "That's my friend; she was at the ballgame yesterday; her name is Liz," Yujin said. The two got naked from the torso down, letting you admire their perfect legs yourself. You couldn't contain your horniness, matching them as you slipped your cock out, already sliding them between their thighs and slapping their butts, taking alternate turns between them.

"You want us to play with you?" Yujin asked as you kissed Liz and humped your cock between her legs. "She's very pretty, right, big boy?" Yujin asked. "For sure," you said.

"Get on your knees," you said, trying to play the alpha guy. Liz obliged, but Yujin wanted something different, watching from behind as the youngester started sucking your cock. Yujin finally followed suit as Liz started licking your balls. "I didn't know you could work on a cock like that," Yujin said, joining the fun as their faces slid up and down your shaft, one at each side. Yujin was the first to suck your tip as you watched her hungrily take on that massive cock all by yourself with Liz still heating up your balls.

"That cock is so hard," Yujin complimented your turgid shaft as she took it deeper in her mouth. You couldn't resist the urge and pushed it up her face, with her taking your challenge with ease, before letting Liz take it all by herself. "Wow," Yujin exclaimed as Liz not only managed to do it without gagging but pushed her face close to your crotch to deliver the first deepthroat of the day.

You slid your throbbing cock between their pretty faces multiple times. "Oh shit," you exclaimed, feeling lucky to have two beautiful girls worshipping it at the same time as they climbed up and kissed your hard shaft, with you dunking Liz's head against it shortly after. You sat on the couch like a boss, romantically kissing Liz, while Yujin took sole possession of that huge prick.

Yujin's deepthroating skills put you on edge, as she went hard from the start. Meanwhile, Liz was already sitting on your face, letting you eat her needy pussy fully and give her ass a little tap, with her already beautifully moaning as you worked on her folds. Yujin, on the other hand, was such a whore; she was already taking your balls down her basket like a pro and sliding that anaconda all the way until it bulged under her neck.

"Get down on this dick," you ask Liz as soon as Yujin stops her throat craziness. The youngster slides with ease, helped by the mess Yujin made on your cock. Meanwhile, as Liz tries to prove herself, bouncing on your cock all the way deep, Yujin takes her bra off and lines up behind Liz to watch her ride you. "Good slut, already riding that dick like an eager whore," Yujin praises her. Liz and you engage in a fast and passionate fuck, trying to outdo each other as both of you get hornier at each thrust.

"Keep going, Lizzie, all the way down," Yujin tells her, working as a cheerleader for the youngster. "Let's go, baby boy, impale her cunt," Yujin orders you, who pushes up. "Oh yes, fuck, do it just like she said." Liz reacts well to someone who didn't seem ready for the challenge yesterday. "You trained hard for this, didn't you? To take that big cock balls deep in that pussy," Yujin said. "Yes, yes, I did, FUCK," Liz says, screaming just as you hit her cervix.

Yujin kisses Liz as you two keep pushing yourselves to see who pushes the hardest. Liz rides, you answer by pushing up, and the game goes on for a while, but you ultimately let her take over as you fall from the couch and she grinds on your dick with her high heels on. After sitting on the sidelines for a bit, Yujin finally enters the game, smashing her ass straight into your face. "Lick it, baby, tongue my asshole," she demands. Liz continues to moan as she bounces all over your dick, while you please Yujin's marvelous dump truck of an ass, spanking it and already dreaming of fucking it as soon as Liz stops her ride.

"You like that?" Yujin asks Liz, impressed with the way she bounces and grinds on that prick. She had always viewed Liz as the innocent one alongside Gaeul, but little did she know her fellow 2004 liners had already been teaching Liz for a while to meet those moments.

"Oh, your pussy is perfect," you said. It was unclear if you were talking about Liz's on your cock or Yujin's on your face. But either way, it works regardless. Liz finally took a break to worship your meat, tasting her juices all over it like a good slut. Yujin watched and stared at her as she buried her ass deeper in your face. The two tall women had put you into complete submission, with Liz giving a sloppy mess of a blowjob while Yujin seemed like she wanted to kill you by ass suffocation.

"Let me fuck that ass." You couldn't handle it anymore, slipping away from Yujin's grasp as she got on her knees on the couch, her big butt facing you. "I see you had a lot of fun with kitty's kitty," she said. "But how about you come have fun with this needy puppy right here?" she said, wiggling her tail at you.

You pushed Yujin's wonderful ass up, placing your right foot on the arm of the couch, ready to mount her. If Yujin wanted to be your puppy, you'd make sure to fuck her just like a dog does. You rubbed your cock between her thicc thighs and teased her meaty entrance, but both of you wanted one hole the most, that tight anus of her, which you quickly entered as you topped Yujin, allowing Liz to freely reign on her unnie's pussy and give her extra pleasure eating her folds as you pumped the shit out of her butt.

Yujin loved how you fucked her ass balls deep from the start. She really likes no-nonsense, hard-fucking the most of all Ive girls. The best guys are always the ones who meet the challenge of taking their stallions all the way deep full speed inside her fat ass. You knew you had to be up to the task, using Liz's mouth to help you slide in after some initial dry fucking, sensing Yujin could really get tight and squeeze that dick in a hurry.

"Slip it back in," you told Liz after a few thrusts down her throat, as she lined up your monster dick right back into Yujin's rectum. Liz dove herself into Yujin's meaty cunt as she watched her unnie's moans get louder. You sodomized Yujin like your life was on the line, pushing deeper even with her tight anus giving you a lot of resistance, grabbing her waist for a firm grip as your balls slapped into her cunt and Liz's chin.

Yujin's butthole squeezed your cock so hard that you were forced to stop, using Liz's mouth as a little relief. Little did you know, she was ready to milk you dry. "Put it back in her ass," you ordered, dodging a premature ejaculation straight inside Liz's warm throat just by a second.

You kissed Yujin as you slowly slid your cock back into her asshole, her moaning a lot as Liz increased the heat down her folds. Yujin put one of her knees in the couch's arm, letting you penetrate her butthole easily with one leg fully spread. You gave her some spanks as she moaned with your thrusts and Liz's tongue, sending her to the heavens.

"Oh yeah, fuck, go deep like that," Yujin ordered as the butt-fucking veered into an animalesque turn, with you treating her anus like your fleshlight and her like your slutty puppy. "Spread those legs," you told her, slowing down to let her put both knees on the couch's arm without ever pulling out of her tight ass. As Liz put her head on Yujin's back, you had some fun taking some ass-to-mouth turns between them, with Liz's throat always putting you on edge.

"Gape this slut's ass for me," you ordered to Liz. You could go all day long just fucking Yujin's butt; she was so incredibly tight that each pump gave you a tingling sensation and an increased urge to go harder. Yujin starts howling like a puppy as you destroy her asshole, only stopping to give Liz a taste of it as a reward for helping you.

"AH. AH. AH. AH. AH. WOOF. WOOF. WOOF." Yujin goes from a moaning mess into a barking puppy as you fuck her even harder. Liz gets all the kisses while she gets all the pounding. You push this anal whore to the limit, all while Liz and you treat each other like romantic lovebirds, enjoying watching their little toy suffer.

You finally stop fucking Yujin's ass after 10 long minutes. Even an experienced anal slut like her couldn't handle your nine inches stretching her out nonstop. "Lay on the couch's arm," you tell Liz, who fustigates you with lustful eyes, spreading her legs as you kiss Yujin. "Lick her pussy, get her ready," you say, diving Yujin's face into Liz's cunt as you get ready to fuck your "girlfriend." Liz moans as you use Yujin's pussy itself as a training ground, taking her tight, meaty hole with slow but deep pumps.

"She's already moaning like that, and I'm not even inside her," you say. "That puppy must be a good kitty eater," you praise Yujin as you keep working up and down her kitty. You and Yujin team up on Liz, with her unnie fucking her pussy with her fingers while you shove yours up her little asshole. "That's so tight, I want to stretch it out," you say as soon as your fingers slide up Liz's tiny anus.

"Stick those fingers in my ass; I love it. Yes, Yujin, keep eating my pussy, ahhhh." Liz enjoys all the attention you two give her, getting on the edge just with your fingers and Yujin's mouth working all over her little holes. You increase the pace on Yujin's pussy, driving her head closer to Liz's body. Yujin ends up being the powerful force that links both of your orgasms, as you coat her pussy full of cum while Liz squirts all over her face.

With your cock still hard, you move from one pussy to another, taking Liz by yourself as she's already throbbing and in position. "I love you, I love your cock," Liz says as you start fucking her in missionary. Yujin gets by her side and starts fingering the youngster's pussy as she takes your cock. "Look at the perfect pink pussy." You praise Liz's tight hole as you stretch it out. "Toy with my pussy; take it deeper," Liz responds, feeling very needy of your big cock.

You decide to tease her a bit instead, feeding Liz's juices into Yujin's mouth. "Give me back your cock, please," Liz starts to beg, but Yujin wants it all by herself. You have to take it out of her sight and push it back inside Liz. "Like that, OH FUCK!" Liz says rightly after, moaning even louder as Yujin spanks her cheeks. "Fuck me harder and deeper," Liz demands for more, and you give her, stretching her kitty out even harder than you did to Yujin's ass. Yujin ponders where Liz learned all this dirty stuff. She's really been hanging out with Rei and Wonyoung too much lately, right? These two sluts taught her everything.

"Destroy my pussy, yes," Liz keeps demanding. The floor makes a loud noise as the couch moves with each thrust. You take Liz full force, pounding her pussy with no regard. She really wants to prove herself to be a whore on the same level as her unnies. Her tight pussy squeezes your cock and sucks it like a black hole. But you're ready to try something else now.

"Give me her ass," you ask Yujin, who, just like Liz did before to her, lines your cock to Liz's virgin anal entrance. You are completely unaware Liz has never taken it in the ass before, and watching the way she behaves today makes you assume she would have no issue. Her never-fucked hole is insanely tight, making you wonder how long you're going to last inside it. But all that goes out of the window with just one phrase from Yujin.

"Destroy her ass," Yujin demands. Yujin knows this won't be easy for Liz, sitting on top of her face, attempting to cover any of her struggles for you not to see. "Eat my pussy and my small butt," she tells Liz. "Small?" you asked, confused. "It's just an internal joke between us," Yujin laughs.

Liz's tight virgin ass leads you to start slower, as it proves to be a challenge to stretch it out. She lets out some moans that are muffled into Yujin's pussy, feeling a little pain but getting slowly adjusted. Yujin grinds on Liz's face as she enjoys looking at your cock stretching the youngster's ass. You pump a little faster as Yujin starts massaging Liz's chest. Her moans get more painful, and feelings of regret run through her head. "Rei and Wonyoung are a bunch of liars; this hurts," she thinks to herself.

You get another close call as Liz's ass squeezes your cock, using her pussy as a relief in the absence of any mouth in the vicinity. Yujin senses it and offers to suck your cock. Liz feels relieved as she gets a break to breathe. Yujin takes your cock deep in her throat, buying some extra time for Liz to recover, spitting on your dick as you go back inside the youngster's butt.

Yujin closes Liz's legs, leading to her hole tightening. Liz clings all the way to Yujin's ass on her face as you push deeper into hers. Every pump you give her feels like a shot; one minute of anal penetration feels like 10 hours. Yujin kisses you, still trying to distract you from Liz's struggle. She finally lets you see Liz's red face. "Yes, please, just like that," Liz lies, giving you incentives to fuck her harder. She doesn't want to look defeated in front of Yujin. She doesn't want her leader to poke fun of her, so she keeps going.

Liz would soon regret her decision as you manhandled her virgin anus full stop. "AH. AH. AH. AH. AH, FUCK. TAKE ME LIKE THAT!" She screamed in pain, her face twisting and turning even redder. Her tiny boobs jiggle nonstop. Yujin tries to offer a little help, but she knows inniations can be hard and, in the end, just lets Liz take it by herself.

"PLEASE DON'T STOP. I'M BEGGING YOU, FUCK ME LIKE A TOY," Liz screams, even though she wanted the opposite. Yujin just pinches her nipples. In the end, she knows Liz is doing well. All anal sluts are forged through pain; it's a prerequisite to the pleasure of taking it up the butt. She knows that if Liz survives your rough pounding, she can take any cock in the ass after that.

"I WANT MORE, I WANT MORE," Liz screams. "GIVE IT ALL IN MY ASS. PLEASE," she keeps lying to herself, trying not to look weak in front of Yujin. Her cheeks clap as you pump her even faster. "GO CRAZY ON ME," she keeps screaming. Yujin fingers her pussy to add some real pleasure to Liz.

"USE ME, FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF MY ASS," Liz keeps saying, posing as strong while almost dying inside. Yujin doesn't seem to bother at all anymore. This was the best initiation Liz could ever get—a big, foreign cock that has no fear of going hard. She wishes hers was like that; thankfully, he's a quick learner, and she knows so is Liz.

Yujin sticks her fingers deep into Liz's kitty. "OH MY GOD!" Liz screams. But her innitiation is done. Her tight ass was truly blissful for you to stretch out. Yujin appears on top of her to be the first girl to taste the youngster's virgin butthole out of a cock. Liz clings onto you. Even though you destroyed the shit out of her, she isn't mad at you but rather pissed off at her groupmates for it. "I can't believe Yujin made me do this; I can't believe Rei and Wonyoung lied to me," she thinks to herself.

"Take me up in the air," Liz tells you. Truth be told, despite all the pain, she does love your cock a lot. You put it back in her pussy and lift her tall, long body up. Yujin just watches as Liz gets carry-fucked, clinging to your neck as you plow into her tight pussy. "Fuck me up like that," Liz says, still numb from the anal pounding she just took. Yujin approaches her and pushes a finger up Liz's ass, making the young girl get even clingier and instantly remember all the pain she just endured, kissing you to dissipate those thoughts.

Liz brings Yujin close to you while still riding your cock up in the air, as you three share a romantic kiss while you clap her pussy hard, flooding it with semen and fulfilling your dreams of breeding your cute girlfriend. Your white fluids spill down to the floor, and Yujin activates her puppy mode, getting on all fours like a dog to lick them all up, climbing up to also lick what got stuck into Liz's long legs. Liz herself then climbs out as you sit on the couch, and she licks your cock from top to bottom, thankful for filling her up the way you did.

Liz's initiation may be over, but Yujin wants more for her. She checks her phone, seeing there are still 30 minutes left before soundcheck—more than enough time to get stretched out, take a shower, and get ready after. Yujin sits on your lap and starts giving you her iconic thighjob, smiling as your cock gets harder and bigger each time she rubs her honey thighs against it. Once she feels you're ready, she sits her ass on your pole in one go. Liz joins in and sits on your face with her cream-filled pussy while pouring oil all over Yujin's "small" butt as the duo gets ready for more pleasures before soundcheck.

"Show me what you have; pump that ass hard and deep," Yujin demands as you start pushing your cock up her butt. You get so ahead of yourself that it slips out the first time. The oil Liz pours into Yujin's ass gets things even more slippery, but you overcome their challenge with your desire to stretch out that tall Korean girl's asshole. "I love watching you get impaled by that massive cock," Liz tells Yujin. "Bet you can't do it," Yujin replies, reminding who between the two is the experienced anal whore.

Yujin moans and barks as Liz spanks her butt, the oil spilling as you thrust upwards, your balls hitting her ass cracks. "Hmmm, bubble butt anal slut!" Liz laughs at her. "Getting stretched out by that big cock like a good puppy," she continues. "Keep going, baby; go crazy for that ass," Yujin says as she pushes you to the limits, her and Liz kissing each other on top of you.

Yujin takes advantage of you getting tired to take control of the bounce. Her endless stamina is just too much for you. Each time her butt hits your hips, it's like an earthquake. And you don't even have Liz's honey pussy to cling onto anymore, as she watches her unnie bouncing to learn a thing or two, hanging you out to dry. Yujin is so insane, it doesn't feel like you're impaling her ass, but rather that her ass is fucking the shit out of your cock.

Liz chimes in to taste her unnie's butthole juices, and soon as Yujin is done, You finger Yujin's asshole to admire the way your cock has shaped it. But, in reality, it was her ass that shaped your cock. "Let me put it back in your ass," Liz says. Yujin loves her initiative and is ready for more as soon as Liz slides it back inside.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Yujin curses as Liz takes the opportunity to slap her unnie's ass. As Yujin starts to pant, her asshole clenches and makes you cum for the third time on that day, as you couldn't resist her bombardment. That puppy and kitty are truly milking you dry. Liz is, as always, ready to taste that huge cock as soon as it comes out of her unnie's butthole.

But Yujin wants more, sitting on your lap and lifting her legs up, pushing your hands to grab her thighs. The way she looks at Liz sliding your cock back in is pretty telling; she's about to teach her the position that sets the top anal whores apart from the others. "Lick my pussy, Lizzie," she orders as you put her under a full nelson. Your cock hits Liz's right in the chin at full speed as she pleases her unnie, who's now turned into a submissive anal fleshlight for you to fuck until you get tired—well, even after you get tired.

Yujin dunks Liz's head into her pussy as her ass gets drilled more than the net of a basket during Steph Curry's 3-point practice. "Fuck me, fuck me, woof, woof, woof," Yujin says out of breath as your cock and Liz's mouth give her immense pleasure. Liz moves a bit outside to finger her unnie's cunt and let you plow her even harder. As you reach your hands wrapped under Yujin's thighs to grope her perky tits and pinch her nipples, Yujin becomes a squirting mess, showering Liz as soon as she gets her face close to Yujin's pussy.

This time, you're the one who starts barking. You thought you had endurance before Yujin, but her ass just milked you a second time in a row. You lift her legs up, letting the cum leak out of her anus right into your belly as Yujin laughs. For her, the more, the better. If her holes make a guy like you cum so easy, she must be doing something right.

"Good kitty licking all this cum like a whore," Yujin says to Liz as she makes sure to lick her unnie clean, sweeping all of your semen that drops out of Yujin's fuckholes, and even diving inside to get a taste of Yujin's nasty, cream-filled holes for herself.

Your cock is flaccid, but you're so addicted to Yujin's ass that you keep pushing inside just for the sake of it. You know there isn't much time left, so you want to enjoy every second you get inside of it. "Let's get him hard again; I know he still has some left in the tank," Liz says as Yujin pulls out and both team up on your cock.

Liz's deepthroat is enough to bring your cock back to life, as her wonderful singing hole seems to have a magical grip over it. You push her face down your crotch further and further, wanting more and more of her tight throat, coming out of it with a throbbing cock that is ready for more. You then let Liz suck your balls, and Yujin took her turn tasting her butthole as you slapped her ass and fucked her face.

Yujin places her hands all over Liz's pussy with your cock still pounding her mouth. "KEEP DOING THIS, FUCK!" Liz screams as her unnie's stimulation makes her squirt all over the floor.

"Stand up, baby." You aren't done with Yujin, putting her on all fours as you go back in her ass. Liz helps spread her unnie's cheeks out for you as you slowly push it back up Yujin's butt. "Fuck her like a good puppy," Liz says. "Give me that perfect view of your dick going inside her ass," she continues. Yujin fingers herself as you fuck her gently this time, already almost out of stamina, kissing Liz up top and playing with her little titties. Seeing those two playing with each other makes Yujin a little jealous, so she decides to ask a question.

"Hey Liz, don't you think it's time you try it again?" Yujin says. Liz's facial expression suddenly changes. She thought it would be a one-and-done thing. Initially, so did Yujin, but she started feeling a bit sadistic and wetting herself over the thought of seeing Liz get destroyed.

Yujin went under Liz's long legs as you went back in her pussy, tasting the last remnants of cum you had left there earlier. After some training, you switch back to Liz's ass. Shivers went down her spine, but this time she settled down rather quickly. "Stick it my ass, please," she said, honestly, this time, albeit still clinging onto you for some kissing in case she felt pain. Yujin this time wasn't going to make it easy for her, diving straight down her folds to make her already spread legs under the couch's arm weaker.

You grabbed Liz's tits as you pushed deeper into her asshole. The pain was suddenly gone. Liz could finally understand what her groupmates were talking about. She had passed her innitiation, her second time taking it in the ass, feeling like a bliss that she wanted to go on forever.

"Oh fuck, I love it. I love it," Liz said as you kept fucking her ass. This time, she meant it. Yujin fingering and eating her out down low, you grabbing her tits up top—this was the best experience she could have had. Suddenly, her regret was about taking so long to do it first. For all those months that Rei and Wonyoung could brag to her face that they could do what she couldn't,.

"FUCK ME UP!" Liz screams. Yujin now just feels like a proud mommy, enjoying herself eating Liz's out as another girl under her wing blossoms into a sexy slut. Liz lifts her right leg as she enjoys her orgasm with the touch of Yujin's hands, standing on just one leg as you stretch her ass out. "You're so fucking good inside me," she says.

Yujin pinches Liz's tits as she kisses the youngster. Her body language of kissing and cuddling tells Liz she has passed the test. The two get back on the couch, with Yujin on top of Liz this time, as you take turns ramdomly striking their holes. That manages to milk you for one final time, as you struggle to pick which hole to finish, ultimately giving the prize to Yujin's golden ass that you loved so much, but this time on the outside, as you coat her butt with your seeds, finally running out of cum.

"Lick my small butt," Yujin tells Liz as the young girl is quick to place her tongue between Yujin's fat cheeks while her unnie shakes her tail, serving her perfectly. Yujin approaches you once Liz is done, ending the session. "We have to go now," she says. "But I want you to stay for the concert," she continues. "I'll bring you three more girls to fuck at night," she says as your eyes get brighter in a snap.

Epilogue

The concert goes on perfectly—another sold-out crowd for Ive in their successful world tour. The girls are glowing, but Yujin and Liz are in a league of their own. Still sweaty from the concert, Yujin approaches you after: "Meet us right here.".

Gaeul, Rei, and Wonyoung join her and Liz this time. You feel blessed to have such beautiful girls ready to serve you. After some games and a little warm-up, the five girls are all completely naked. Then, Yujin finally asks.

"Who wants to go first?"

Wonyoung gets ready to start it like always, but another girl jumps ahead of her. "I think this is the first time you wanted to go first," Rei says to Liz. "Indeed, she's quite shy," Wonyoung continues.

Liz moves in your direction and, just like in the afternoon, slides your huge cock deep inside her, but this time straight in her ass. The other girls get awed, as Liz has always avoided any kind of anal sex.

"Girls, let's just sit and watch; this is going to be special," Yujin said, sitting straight on your face and getting a privileged view for herself. Gaeul joins her to the side as Yujin starts fingering her sunbae's pussy.

Liz rides you with ease, taking it to the fullest. The other girls just can't believe it.

"How did she get this good this early? We have to step our game up." Rei chats with Wonyoung. "Either way, we can finally do a 2004 line anal foursome now," Wonyoung lets her dirty thoughts out.

Just like in the afternoon, you don't last long, coating Liz's anal insides after she rides your cock into oblivion. Four more baddies to go.

"My turn next," you hear someone say. It's Wonyoung. She better finish soon, because Rei is already waiting.

"Look what you did, Yujin—you turned all those pretty young girls into cock whores," Gaeul says.

"I'm so proud of myself for that," Yujin laughs. Indeed, no one is better at rookie initiations than her.

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saturnxgojo · 4 months

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trios dont work. // satosugu x reader (business AU)

test to see how people like this idea

✦ Pairing: satoru gojo x suguru geto x afab!reader (she/her)

✦ Summary: trios dont work, and nine years later consequences hit

✦ Warnings: alcoholism, mention of death (mamagumi), passing out due to alcohol consumption, abandonment, clubs dunno what else lmk

✦ A/n: this so far isnt done yet, ive been writing a mucchhhh longer version since october, but i wanna see if you guys like this idea so lmk in the comments if yall want more so i can post the whole thing

✦ Wordcount: 2905

✦ ATTENTION!!! do not copy. translate, remake my work, i do not give you permission to so dont do it. also GIF not mine, credits to the creator.

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nine years. It had been nine years.

The first year felt unrealistic. It was strange. going from being side by side with each other almost 24/7 to no contact at all. [Name] didn’t know what she did wrong, just that one day Satoru and Suguru decided they didn’t want her in their life anymore.

She remembered everything of their last day together, every once in a while it would suddenly pop back up into her head, but in that first year, it replayed again and again; every day.

“Suguru!” [Name] had called out to one of the two teenage boys as she caught up to them “hi!”

Suguru flung his arm around the girl's shoulders, pulling her into his side as she greeted Satoru.

“Where have you been, doll? We were looking for you.”

[Name] laughed as she grabbed their hands and pulled them along. “Shoko and I accidentally forgot to sleep, so when I did fall asleep around ten I was doomed to wake up late.”

The two boys looked at each other and smiled, the little ball of sunshine walking in front still pulling them along.

“So four hours of sleep and already this energetic? you still gotta teach me that trick.” Satoru commented as he looked at her, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. She replied with a ‘real magicians don’t explain their best tricks’

After they walked for a while, they finally reached the top of a mountain, looking down on the city below.

The beginning of summer break celebration was going on, kids from their private school and from public schools in the city came together to celebrate. Many people crowded the streets, there was music, and they could see everything perfectly.

“look who knows the best spots once again”

They had spent the entire afternoon on the top of that mountain since classes were canceled due to the celebration, their fellow students were down there, having fun.

But as they were probably dancing and partying; Satoru took on the challenge to chase [Name] around the hill, she yelped and ran behind the other boy, clutching to the back of his shirt for protection as she heard the two boys negotiate.

“Don’t you dare Suguru,” she warned, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. He placed one of his hands on hers and suddenly pulled her to the front. “Not you too please! ah!” she yelped, but the next moment she was giggling, she could never stand a chance against their tickle war. Ever since they found out she was very ticklish a few years ago it had become a thing for them to annoy her with. Whenever it was if she were sad, annoyed, angry, or if they felt like it, the boys would look at each other and [Name] would run instantly if she saw. (Which she most of the time didn’t and fell into their grasp giggling.)

Later at night they went back to the school, they had watched the sun set, then the fireworks, and then [name] and Satoru listened and looked in awe as Suguru pointed out constellations in the night sky. It was perfect.

At some point her eyes fell and she slept. The black haired boy looked down at her sleeping on Satoru's shoulder before giving a sad smile.

“She will never forgive us.”

“But at least we'll protect her.”

The next morning when [name] woke up in the room she shared with Shoko there was a little note on her nightstand.

‘you’re gonna be okay’ in Satoru’s messy and rushed handwriting. She got dressed and ran out of her room, looking for her best friends. what did Satoru mean with that she was gonna be okay?

She looked all over the grounds, the dining hall, library, common rooms, classrooms, the fields and gardens. Eventually she decided to also check their dorm. Girls and boys weren’t originally allowed in each other's dorm rooms, but since everyone was packing their stuff for summer the teachers didn’t care. So she followed the familiar path towards the boys their shared room. The posters were gone from their door, but they probably took those down first she thought. [name] knocked on the door, no reaction. She opened the door to find it completely empty except for the furniture that belonged to the school.

Graduation was next week, why were they moved out already? For the last few years they always did that together. Where were they? As she turned around and bumped into Nanami, he looked just as confused as he took in the empty room.

He looked at her, his mouth opening but no sound coming out. She knew what he was gonna ask, “They’re putting their stuff into the car or?”

She showed him the note in her hand and Nanami just got more question marks behind his eyes.

For a week she wondered where they were, she held hope they’d come knocking on her temporary apartment building her parents owned as she waited in the city for graduation. However; no knock came, no call, no letter or note, nothing. Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru disappeared from the radar.

When graduation rolled around word went round that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru would not be attending. They had waited for this moment for she didn’t know how long. Plans were made to go out with their other friends after, they had plans for the future! But now, instead of her two best friends cheering on her louder than anyone else as she held her valedictorian speech, her other friends cheered double as hard. They knew she’d been struggling this week. Shoko had crashed at her temporary apartment since she didn’t want to deal with her parents. Nanami also came by daily, and if they hadn’t been there, no one would’ve known what would’ve happened to [name].

The second year was still unbearable. [Name] worked a lot, saving money, attending college, going out with her friends on the weekends. She often found herself looking to her sides, expecting to see one of her two former best friends walking there. She always looked for them in crowds, she looked everywhere, but they were nowhere to be found.

In the third year [name] finally figured out her future. She was in her third year but decided to drop out. She saved a lot of money, and she was relatively well off so she bought a building in the busy city and within six months the place opened to a magnificent night club and partially a cafe two times a week. It took a lot of promotion, and a lot of patience until the place blew up.

In just the first year that it opened, she gained so much she paid off the entire loan of the building. It hit off with people her age, and at just nineteen [name] was going to become one of the youngest millionaires of her time, she just didn’t know it yet.

Her friends loved the place too, and they were immensely proud of [name] after what she had gone through a few years prior. She proved to the world that the only person she truly needed was herself and that she could do whatever she wanted to.

The second year after opening the fourth without Gojo and Geto [name] opened a second location of her club across the world in Los Angeles.

And now nine years later, and six locations in Tokyo, Los Angeles, Amsterdam, NYC, Paris and London [Name] had in fact become the fastest growing self made millionaire at her age. She lived in Beverly Hills, had her own place designed and built and she was living the life.

Now; in her bathroom it was still a calm Saturday night but she knew that in an hour she would be in her own club, observing the people as she sipped on her drink. Saturdays were the busiest; first day of the weekend but that also meant a lot of money.

“Scarlett?” [name] called out to her assistant who walked towards the entrance of the bathroom. “Take two weeks off, alright? Paid vacation of course, take your wife anywhere you want, put it on my bill. It’s summer and you haven’t been on a break since last year. It’s not up for debate.” She was fixing the last strands of her hair before turning towards the woman in her doorframe who looked a bit ill at her words. “Now, how do I look?” she gave Scarlett a smile.

“As beautiful as always. And… Are you sure you’ll be fine? I mean… Two weeks is a lot.” Scarlett loved her job, not because it paid well, or because her boss was very generous. She loved her job because her boss felt more like a close friend rather than a boss.

“You’re right, make it three weeks. You deserve it, you and your wife both. I’ll be fine, I know how to start a washer and dryer, I know how to do the dishes. What else would I need? Now, have fun on your vacation, you better send me pics, and have fun! I gotta get going now though cause I'm already late.”

Scarlett still looked a bit sick as she bid farewell to her boss, but at least she could finally take a break, which she was too shy to admit she actually needed.

[Name] walked through the front door of the club, she didn’t pick favorites is what she told others, but the location here in LA and the one in Paris were definitely her favorites of the six she owned. The music was beaming, lights flashing and the scent of alcohol and sweat hung in the air. Security guards nodded at her in a silent greeting as she made her way to her office, one of them trailing her for her own protection. Tonight was going to be a good night, she thought as she poured herself a drink, quickly drowning it before taking a glance at the paperwork that had been assembled on her desk during the last few days. She’d take it home when she left tonight. The security guard opened the door again and waited for her to lock it, after she gave him the signal he didn’t have to trail her tonight.

She walked past the VIP area, making some small conversations with people she’d seen before. There were new faces too, there always were. All different types of ‘em too. It was a safe space as well as a club. She stopped at Toji’s table, how he and her met was a long story. Everyone at [Name] her boarding school knew of the Zen’in family and their generations at the school, same as the Gojo family, as well as her own. She’d seen him here at the club one day a few years ago, standing at the bar and damn he looked familiar she had thought. It soon clicked in her head and she walked up to him.

“Zen’in?” she had called as she stood behind him.

“Fushiguro now actually, took my wife's last name.” he said as he turned around, looking at the young woman in front of him. “Wait,” he had studied her face, until his eyes landed on the obvious giveaway of her family “[last name]?”. She nodded and smiled in response to his guess. “Never thought I’d see one of you all the way out here.”

“Well, someone has to be the millionaire of the family.” Toji’s eyes widened as he asked for more details, giving an impressed grin when he found out she was the owner.

“You got it good, girl. I wouldn’t have suspected you to be the type.”

“Hello again, it’s been a while.” She sat down on the couch next to him, observing the people as they danced to the music. There were some empty glasses in front of him but Toji seemed rather sober.

“[Last name], you look good tonight.” he gave her a grin, it had been a few years since his wife died, the first few years were a mess for him, he was in here every night drinking away his grief. But over the years he had come to accept her passing and actually started taking care of his son again. Now he came every weekend, mostly just Saturdays since that's when his son was at his friends’ or godfathers house. “Thank you,” she smiled at him, smoothing out the satin dress on her body. “How’s Megs?” She hadn’t seen either of them ‘cause they’d been residing in Japan for a while. Toji smiled at the mention of his son. It took him too long to realize that the little boy was his light in life, his wife lived on in him and oh he was amazing.

“He’s fine, great actually. He graduated from Jujutsu High a few weeks ago…” as Toji said that an old but familliar scent hit [name] her nostrils and she immediately turned her head around but didn’t find what she smelled. “It was amazing to see him receive his diploma. To be really honest, a few years ago I thought I’d never be back at that place again after I graduated years and years ago myself.”

“He’s so grown up already, I can remember when you told me he just started.” [Name] turned her head back towards her friend with a smile that didn’t quite meet her eyes. “And to be fair, I don’t think I’ll ever return to Jujutsu High again, no matter the reason.” there was a reason- there were simply too many memories there that she had tried her hardest to forget. Those memories being the ones she just smelled.

The mixed scent of sweet floral yet strong cologne and a really overwhelming smell of pine and vanilla still hung faintly in the air.

It can’t be, she thought. Her mind was just playing tricks on her because Toji had her remember things she didn’t want to. There’s no way.

Yet when she bid farewell to Toji and walked towards the bar she smelled it again. The bartenders didn’t look up when she walked behind the bar and poured herself a drink, yet she overheard their conversations.

“That man's eyes… wow! I’ve never seen anyone with eyes that bright!”

It’s not him. They’re not here.

“But the other one! His shoulders… my god.”

[Name] walked away before she’d drive herself insane over this. There was no way they were here. If they were, she would’ve spotted them already. Even though a decade can change a lot about a person; Gojo’s bright blue eyes and bright hair and Geto’s long dark hair and muscled figure always stood out, especially when together.

She wasn’t even sure if they’d regcronise her. She cut her hair, the final stages of puberty hit her later so she got some more curves and flesh, her style had changed and so had her personality. Though deep down she knew that if she’d ever see those two boys again, she’d turn back into her old bubbly self if it took too long. She always had a soft spot for them, no matter what happened or how much she denied it, they would always be a part of her past. Toji had also once told her she walked around like she owned the place, to which she replied that she did. He’d given her credit for the remark and she’d told him to put things on her tab that night.

With a racing heart she went back to observing the crowds. Walking alongside tables, along the dancefloor, everywhere.

Theres no way these two fucks still wear the same cologne after years.

She sipped her drink, it burned in her throat, but it wasn't unpleasant. She walked towards the staircase for staff and security. All the way up it overlooked the layout of the building and she could spot things easier.

I’m going to drive myself insane by looking for people that aren’t-

Her train of thoughts stopped when she saw a mob of bright white hair, she stared at it for ten seconds before looking at the person's face and she felt her head get light, looking besides him she saw a familiar black haired man.

Fuck.

She turned around, not being able to look anymore. The top of the stairs wasn't lit, so the chance they would’ve seen her was slim, very slim. [Name] sunk to the ground and drowned her drink in one go, this time the burn lasted longer and she closed her eyes. A few years ago she had promised herself that if she’d ever find them in her club- her property, she’d get them kicked out. Yet now that she found them, that seemed impossible. She couldn’t just walk up to them and tell them to get out of here.

Why not?

Why not? There was no reason as to why not. As she said, it was her property, she could do whatever she wanted and before she realized it herself she was already making her way to the table they were sitting at.

The music seemed to dim, the world became clearer yet also blurrier as she stood in front of them.

“Get the fuck out of my place.” she said, there was anger and aggression in her voice as she looked at them. “Now.”

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lmk what you think of this in the comments so i can post the whole thing!!!! OH AND LMK IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED IN THE FULL THING ONCE I POST IT :3

#satosugu #gojo x reader #geto x reader #satosugu x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader #geto suguru #gojo satoru #satoru gojo #suguru geto #gojo x reader smut #geto x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen

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b0tster · 2 months

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Hey I know you are filled up on commission but I was wondering a question in case in the far-future I would like to submit one. How comfortable are you with doing historical accurate armor?

ive done armor before but it's never been historical. that would be a fun challenge but of course it would have to be similified to some degree by the simple fact that its a ps1 inspired character with a 128x128 texture for the body

#lilith answers

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mooechi · 1 month

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i owe everyone a smol collection and commentary to wips/scraps i did before, during and after the fime i went into ur average cliche hollywood cringe emo phase

^^ THIS. oh my god, where do i even start about this.

MY GOSH this was like, the last thing i did b4 i fully succumbed to burn out as a whole LMAO

i made this becoz i got inspired by marc brunet doing yoneyama mai’s style vid that passed by my feed as i scrolled through hoards wanting even a single dose of motivation to prevent what i knew was an upcoming artblock.

and y’know me, i HEART yoneyama sm. so seeing that was my absolutely yumyum cup of tea—temporarily 😭

u see, EVERYTHING WAS GOING SO WELL⁉️ until i reached my limit at (unsurprisingly) hair shading.

needless to say, this was scrapped becaz—sure, the idea was overall wonderful—but the way i did the blue moon weed flower and the lighting was just NOT it for me at all. nuh uh (i essentially went through a major sob story era after this BUT i convinced myself it was just a phase—and guess what? IT WAS!! showed myself i own me n i do me 🗣️ WHOS THE ALPHA⁉️😈)

(..i aint ever physically, mentally, emotionally nor spiritually recovering from typing that.^)

^basically, after struggling to find myself for a while, i soon fortunately managed to get back to it in the slightest!;) andddd so, recently, i alas decided to do something just for me.

no more frieren fridays(+apothecary dairies) were honestly hella extra upsetting when it happened during an existential crisis moment. but hey, i got to finally draw some characs i rlly love!

these are some 30 min warmups to both challenge and to have fun myself considering its been quite some time since ive picked up my pencil and done smth worth my while.

personally content with this. moreover, it genuinely helped a lot for me to start drawing stuff again;)

^now a quick sketch i did with a palette that was somewhat out of my comfort zone.

if you’d notice, i usually use pastel colors when i do things—which i realized as i reminisced my journey and the friends we made along the wa-

in short this was a lil tryout i didto NOT do’at 💪

nothing much to say here other than that this is my forgotten genshin oc whom is now practically a test dummy for me to use whenever i have to experiment colors bcuz she doesn’t have an official one (yet…jk thats never happening sux to be her 😂🤣)

^notbing much I've got to complain about here

it's literally just a mulihaohao art style study

with ri as stelle lmao

i merely got too lazy to get it done

will prob finish....ext year-

..last but DEFO the least, a hu tao with miku fit sketch i ditched

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kxyera · 5 months

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What the Ghost ghouls were in their mortal lives (Headcanons!)

Just headcanons that ive thought of <3

Aurora

I feel like she would've been an owner of a super aesthetic store, like the most ultimate place to get cute clothes that matched everyone's aesthetic, whatever it may be.

Cirrus

She gives off strong army vibes — She was an army cadet as a teenager (UK PEOPLE KNOW) at the very least. She was the sweetest cadet in the squad, but could definitely pin you down and beat your ass if needed. She doesn't take shit from no one (ahem- swiss.)

Cumulus

I feel like she would be an early years/kindergarten teacher, always in the most bright colours and taught the kids through singing and music. She's good with children and finds them adorable, even if it means she drinks coffee more than any other substance and marks worksheets with stickers.

Sunshine

I am telling you, this girl is a history BUFF, she worked in a museum — simply as an employee, but found happiness and love in every single day. She definitely lived her mortal life to the fullest.

Swiss

He's done military service, like Cirrus, but he really found passion in singing. He was definitely the soldier bringing up everyone's spirits in hard times, while being the fastest and most agile.

He and Cirrus definitely have competitions and races in the Ministry/On tour just to have fun and keep fit. A real brother/sister relationship where they challenge literally everything.

Who can drink water the fastest, who can do the most press-ups, who can do the drills better? It’s always a competition between the two.

Sodo

He was actually always a musician. He always was a lead guitarist, and he can't let go of that in his immortal ghoul life either. He enjoys the freedom of it, the thrill he gets on stage, the adrenaline of a show.

Mountain

He owned a small bookstore in his hometown, a little cosy one where anyone could come along and read/buy books. He knew everyone that came in, chatted with them about life. He just was a calm boy with a lot of close friends, in all honesty. He enjoyed talking about books, the pure fact it could bring out long conversations about possible endings was his favourite thing in the world

Rain

He was a tattoo artist (totally not based off of @rainyhoursinhell, im totally not obsessed with 'there is a star in the sky', not at all! teehee)

He was definitely also the teenager that gave shitty stick and pokes in the school bathroom, his motto was "Once its on your body, its your problem" so he wouldn't get the blame if it got infected

Phantom

He was a scare actor! He loved going around the theme parks, just being a little silly and getting reactions out of people. He also loved getting into costume — he said it was like halloween every day (He loves halloween)

Aether

He was a journalist for music -- A bit like Sodo, he couldnt give up the thrill of music, just in a separate way. He loves interviews specifically, writing up and meeting different artists and bands

He met Sodo's band once, but they've never realised since being in the Ministry for whatever reason. Maybe one day they'll realise they met before.

#swiss ghoul #nameless ghoul #the band ghost #sodo ghoul #nameless ghouls #aurora ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #sunshine ghoulette #mountain ghoul #rain ghoul #phantom ghoul #aether ghoul #kxyera’s headcanons

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gabyun · 4 months

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hii if you’re taking requests maybe a roller rink date with enhypen? (but like each member individually) and readers really good at skating😸

yes this is such a cute idea !! i actually just went rollerskating a few days ago so i think its funny how my first request is abt this, (btw tysm for requesting hehe) and i shall try my best to deliever.

⋆ ˚｡⋆ ୨୧ how i imagine roller rink dates would go w enhypen

a/n : i hope it doesnt seem too repetitive, ive never even attempted an ot7 so i hope it came out well! (also sorry jungwons is so long wtf)

𐙚 - l.heeseung

roller skating is one of your favourite activities, but heeseung has always been a bit avoidant about it. you’ve mentioned it to him numerous times, but he always brushes it off saying he has been before but you honestly have started to doubt it as hes declined the idea, offering up something else. heeseung is always the kind of guy who likes to ‘show off’ toward you and he always wants to seem cool. so, after a really long time of asking over and over again, he finally agrees. you both arrive to the rink, and pay the money and ask for your shoe sizes. the employee hands you the roller skates, and you sit down and begin tying them up. you look over at him, extremely excited to skate with him after ages. you notice a very worried aura on him, and you ask "are you sure you’ve been roller skating before?" his head turns to you. "uhm, well-" "heeseung its okay if you havent, i can always teach you" he sighs and nods. "im sorry i made you think i know how to skate". you tell him that its okay and you think itll be a fun idea to teach him. you guys get on the rink, and your holding him up and keeping him steady. once you guys start going, (slowly, obviously) you go infront of him holding both of his hands while he steadies himself. he genuinely looks like a baby deer. you giggle, thinking that hes the cutest thing ever. (you guys obviously get icecream after to celebrate hees big accomplishment)

𐙚 - p.jay

its a late afternoon and you guys are laying on the couch together. "hey, y/n?" jay begins. "mm? whats up?" you look over at him. he turns his phone towards you, showing you a new roller skating arena that had opened the previous week. "do you wanna go tonight? theyre open until 11." you grab his arm excitedly. "do i wanna go!?! do i wanna go?!? hell yes i do, you should know its one of my favourite things!" you shoot up from your laying position, looking at him like a puppy. "yeah, thats why i asked babe." he says with a smile. you guys get ready and leave for the roller date. jay has gone roller skating before, but hes not the absolute greatest. he has wiped out a few times, falling straight on his butt. you guys arrive and put your shoes into these little cubbies and change into your roller skates. you get up, going back and forth infront of the seats whilst waiting for jay to finish up tying the laces. you notice hes done, and he gets up, slightly wobbly. you grab onto his hand leading him onto the rink. he regains his 'roller skating abilities' and you guys do laps around while holding hands.

𐙚 - s.jaeyun

jake has known about the fact that you enjoy roller skating, but you haven't talked much about it. so, one day he asked if you wanted to go roller skating for a date and you naturally complied. you were in his car, on the way to the roller rink. "im amazing at skating y/n." he brags. "oh really? im excited to see you skate then." you giggle. a couple more minutes pass and you arrive. the place is pretty huge. you guys are putting your skates on simultaneously and you’re ready to go. he stands in front of you, prepared to hold you up and guide you, but to his surprise you get up perfectly fine. so, you guys hold hands whilst leaving the roller skates exchange area thing, and get onto the real rink. "woah, y/n. you’re better then i thought you’d be." "yeah?" you replied, but you had a slight challenging tone in your voice. you let go of his hand, going in front of him and skating backwards, and doing a bunch of cool tricks. you were also much faster then him. "y/n?!?! why’d you never tell me you could skate so good." he said, extremely impressed but also disappointed. "i wanted to impress you, and plus i never really had the chance to show you my awesome skills." you make your way back beside him. "i get it, but i want you to tell me everything about you!" he perked his head up whilst saying that. "yes jake, of course." you pecked him on his cheek.

𐙚 - p.sunghoon

you’re quite aware that sunghoon has been competitively ice skating, so you wondered if he would be just as good at roller blading as you would be. you two arrived at the rink, putting the skates on. sunghoon and you whizzed around the roller rink, laughter bubbling between you both. you teased, "watch out, sunghoon! i might lap you!" sunghoon grinned, playfully stumbling, "you're just showing off now." you grabbed his hands, guiding him through twists and turns. "come on, ex-figure skater, keep up!" sunghoon chuckled, "i'm more of a blades guy, but i'll try my best." you guys raced, and eventually, sunghoon spun you into a dazzling twirl. breathless, you guys exchanged a look, and sunghoon teased, "not bad for a ‘starter’, huh?" you both sat down, worn out. "well, y/n. our next date is definitely gonna be ice skating. now i need to show off to you." you giggled, "whatever you say hoon."

𐙚 - k.sunoo

you and sunoo loved going on little dates or hangouts. you guys would much rather be out doing something, rather then laying in bed (which you guys still loved doing.) so, you guys ended up at the relatively new roller rink place. you payed the employee and they handed you the roller skates. as you and him entered, sunoo looked a bit unsure in his skates. you, the experienced skater, reassured him, "just follow my lead, sunoo!" you guys navigated the rink, sunoo clinging to your hand for stability. "i feel like a baby giraffe on wheels," he admitted, earning a giggle. you grinned, "you'll get the hang of it!" after a few wobbly rounds, sunoo found his rhythm, and soon, you guys were twirling and laughing together. sunoo pulled off a clumsy spin, and Y/N cheered, "see! look how good you’ve become!" afterwards, you guys went to the local diner and had your favourite drinks. it became a memory you and him always looked back on.

𐙚 - y.jungwon

you were sitting at home, bored out of your mind. you heard the consistent buzzing of your phone from beside you, and you grabbed it. it said that "wonnie💗" is calling, so you immediately picked up. "hii won!" you said. "hi y/nnie, do you wanna go out tonight?" "yeah of course i do, i love hanging out with you." "okay okay, ill be there soon." he hung up, and you excitedly got up to begin getting ready. you were curious as to where you guys were going. you arrived to the place, and it had bright neon lights saying "roller skating arena" and your eyes immediately lit up. "I thought it would be fun!" jungwon smiled at you, eyes crinkling. you both entered, and put on the skates and some other equipment. as you both circled the rink, jungwon's skating skills proved a bit unsteady, but his enthusiasm was infectious. you, the experienced skater, couldn't help but tease, "you've got that 'deer on ice' vibe, jungwon." he chuckled, "yeah, well, it's a work in progress." your guys laughter echoed as you glided side by side, the rhythmic hum of wheels beneath you creating a soundtrack to your guys joy. you decided to show off a few spins, gracefully twirling around. jungwon's eyes widened, "okay, that's impressive. teach me your secrets!" he whined. as you tried to guide him through a spin, jungwon's legs wobbled, and he almost took a tumble. your quick reflexes kicked in, and you steadied him with a grin, "you should be glad i was beside you" you joke. he blushed and smiled his dimples peaking through, "maybe i need more practice." but practice didn't matter in that moment as you guys continued, sharing laughter, playful banter, and the genuine joy of navigating the twists and turns of a roller rink and a budding romance together.

𐙚 - n.riki

you and niki were at an amusement park and had gone on a bunch of different rides. you clung onto his arm whilst you guys walked around the rest of the park. you guys turned a different way, into a section of the park you both were unfamiliar with. a decently large place with the words "roller skating" on it was right infront of you guys. you and niki, in sync turned to look directly at each other, slowly smiling. so, before you knew it you were both helping each other put knee pads on. niki had a little bit of experience, but he wasnt entirely amazing at it. so, you guys were giggling looking at each other, slowly gaining balance and making your way toward the rink. you spun around him in a circle, showing off your skills "y/n what the hell thats so cool?! i wanna try!!" so, he begins trying to spin in little circles and its going well and you’re cheering him on, until he completely lost balance toppling over you. you both are groaning in pain, but look at each other for a few seconds and begin uncontrollable laughing. it was a cute moment you guys shared. your ass really hurt afterwards though so you guys took a quick break before continuing.

#gabyun #enhypen #enhypen niki #enhypen jake #enhypen heeseung #enhypen jay #enhypen sunoo #enhypen jungwon #enhypen sunghoon #enhypen fluff #enhypen oneshots #roller skating #enhypen rollerskating #enhypen cute #enha fluff #enha

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prosciuttoon · 18 days

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iii want to bee ninjaaaaaaaaaa. blabber under the cut

so sekiro is my first souls game. and its the hardest from what ive read. im not a hardcore gamer so ive never played games like this plus im a proud scum saver but u literally cant scum save in this game cuz it only autosaves xd. i just wanted to play more japanese historical type games w samurai in them. (i recently played 3 runs of way of the samurai 4 it was real fun esp the secret ending route. they should make a 5th one omg).

buuut im getting the hang of it! and im enjoying this new kinda playstyle that ive never done before even tho its challenging and frustrating as hale. today i started a new save (to reset rot progress now that i know what im doing (also cuz i felt bad for making ppl sick bc of my incompetence lol)) and tmr im gonna start going inside ashina castleee

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she is both hellfire and holy water

- part III

you should take it as a compliment, that I'm talking to everyone here but you

jake seresin

part II

part IV

callsign: scorcher

disclaimers/tags: female!aviator!reader. jake is a needy loverboy who wants to be loved. slowburn and angst.

a/n: sweet, kind reminder i don't know much about the navy and my research is lazily done. suspension of disbelief! a few things: if you don't like love triangles, i wouldn't worry. rooster's behavior is better explained in the next part, which finally includes scorcher's pov. i'm in love with loverboy jake struggling. anyway, this chapter is such a tease i might just post the next one tomorrow, that one’s juicy. when i tell you these two are a slowburn…please be patient with them! that's it, have fun :)

tagging: @thedroneranger @shanimallina87 @peakascum @cherrycola27 @iwantmyredvelvetcupcake @untoldshortsofthefandoms

Jake's pretty proud of this Hail Mary.

A week later, you've warmed up nicely to him.

Thanks to that one day he put a little more effort in, and a few other late nights talking, you're capable of exchanging more than nods to each other over the table during breakfast.

You had even picked him for your team in a training exercise, for the first time ever. Sure, Bradshaw had pulled the other short straw to be captain and he quickly took Trace and Floyd from you. But he was your first choice when their names were crossed out, counts for something. Especially because he gets to see Rooster's mustache almost turn upside-down with his complete beffudlement.

With Javy on his side, and having reached amicable grounds with the rest of the Dagger Squad, he didn't expect to make any more real connections.

And he certainly never thought he would see the day where the two of you leave Penny's bar early to grab a pizza and eat it by yourselves at the base's kitchen, before the rest of the group could come home and steal any slices.

Your phone sits between you and him, an eighties playlist that you had promised he would love playing. He did love it, but he's unsure if the songs are good or if he's being overpowered by the great feeling that comes from you saying he would love something, the idea that you might have picked up on his likes and dislikes. Paid attention.

The entire squad is suspicious of your sudden change of heart. They ask Jake what dirt he has on you all the time, and if he knows that blackmailing is a crime.

All you do is shrug, leaving them with no answers. He likes it so much. Let them wreck their brains over it.

He's starting to slip up, from time to time, however.

Like this morning, you were on the air and he called you honey. Not a drop of teasing in his voice. Just pure affection.

"Can you tell me where, honey? I can't see anything."

Cackles exploded through the comms.

Rooster is the loudest. "Don't fall for that, Scorch, you'll regret it for the rest of your life. Should I remind you of his callsign?"

"No need, Rooster. There's no danger there, the only way that happens is if I get real cool about a lot of weird shit real fast." More laughs, and he feels the start of a migraine. "Plus, I'm dead. Too late. Can't help you, hun."

Heat creeps up his neck. Embarrassment and tenderness mixed together.

Jake's not stupid. He knows what's going on with him. The thing is, he doesn't want to ruin a good thing.

He's aware of you, not the girl to easily slip and fall for just anyone. If you ever considered a guy at The Hard Deck, he didn't see it.

You're hard to break through. No one is getting to your heart unless you decide they can, and for you to get to that decision, well, it's a long and arduous journey.

It's not that he wouldn't try, always up for a challenge, it's that he already knows he won't make it. You are no challenge.

There's a certain aspect of dating that is dehumanizing. Seeing a person as something to win over, conquer. Part of the game, he knows. The girls who come up to him have the same glint in their eyes, he's just as much of a conquest to them. Even playing field.

That's the only way he knows how to get far with someone. How else does it start? This is what works for him, always has.

But you're the real thing. If he even attempted playing with you, you'd probably laugh in his face and never speak to him again. Maybe call him predictable. You've made yourself bigger than any of that. Above it all. God, is there any opening for him in your life?

On the total opposite end, sits Jake. Almost every girl with a breathtaking smile and a sweet personality has his heartstrings wrapped around their fingers, the warmest parts of him hoping they'll be the one to make him feel the same way his mom and dad do about each other.

While he - as much as he would never say it out loud - just wants to be loved, you could live with or without. Seemingly.

You're not really the same, and it scares him. If he acted on what he feels, you'd be given entirely too much power to destroy him, and the lasting effects could be irreversible. Destroy a good thing instead of herself. That's what Maverick said.

So he tries to focus back on the programme. Do they really need to be back here again? He could be on leave, on a different beach. Different girls on his mind.

It's not life or death. Honestly, you're clouding his mind and it is much more interesting than whatever Warlock wants your group to get on top of.

He isn't one to waste time overanalyzing people's behavior, but he's committed to putting every piece of you together. That's how he got here so fast, solving you in seven days. Sorta.

Maverick's words echo in his mind constantly.

He's been taking notes.

-> you give in when you know you can trust how you feel about someone (what exactly does that mean???)

-> work friendships are safe (not too many expectations, less room for disappointment)

-> you keep even friends at a certain distance

-> loyal, once you see good intentions you'll stick to someone's side no matter what

-> afraid of betrayal or being tricked (haven't seen it yet but don't want to find out what happens)

-> values trust and honesty

Phoenix is the one you allow closest. It figures, she might be the second most upstanding person in the squad after you.

A friend, definitely, but not a best friend. You'd vent to her, but not ask for help. That's too far.

Bradley is the main target of your jokes, as you are his, the one each of you go to for pairings at training, game nights or at the Hard Deck. Your first round together as a team, everyone was sure you would at least hook up once, but it never happened.

The rest of them is more or less the same, people you like and would obviously risk your life for, but not close enough that you would disclose any personal information that doesn't serve a clear purpose.

It's particular, the way you act.

Not mean-spirited, you don't distrust anyone there, you just, in the same vein, don't trust. You laugh with them, fight by their side, listen to their struggles and help if you can. But there's always a wall, at least one, that keeps them from truly getting close.

He hasn't worked out yet if you think it's for yours or their sake.

Captain Mitchell seems to be the one true exception. You talk about him with unabashed devotion and grattitude, like he saved your life. (He asked if that's what happened and you answered no, but did not divulge more). Even said, once, that he might be the only person in the Navy who could break your heart if he ever did anything you didn't expect of him.

"And still, he'd probably get a pass."

"Jesus, you're not in love with him, are you?"

You throw the volleyball at his stomach, making him curl.

"No, Seresin, there are other feelings in the world. Say that again and your crotch is next."

One afternoon, resting after lunch, Maverick sneaks behind him and steals the piece of paper he's often reading, and rereading. So fast for an old man.

Green eyes light up in a mix of shock, amusement and pride, he thinks. It's obvious that he knows, after that night at the bar and the many questioning looks he has thrown Jake's way seeing the both of you become closer these past few days. But he only says one thing, with a strong hold on his shoulder and shaking the notes in his face, dead serious. "Never let her see this."

He almost runs after the captain to explain it is not what he thinks. But what would be the point? He would never believe it. All that's left is hoping he doesn't mention it to you.

Later, that same day, he's following you around the gym to make sure a certain someone doesn't spill his secret to you.

Training together has become a bit of a habit.

Usually, if the two of you were there at the same time, you'd shove your earbuds in as deep as possible and ignore him completely. He didn't mind. Your eyes avoided his, which in turn gave him the perfect opportunity to watch you bend, squat and sweat. Not in a weird way, just, you know, admiring.

You continue to be a huge distraction, and it should make him mad, force him to work out especifically when you're not. But he adores helping you up on the pull-up bar. Watching you do half-splits, shamelessly staring while he drinks his protein shake, the most satisfactory little snickering face you make when you get flustered and tell him to fuck off. Being your spotter and delighting in the small dose of trust you bestow on him.

As a reward, you make fun of him as much as you can. Taste his shake and fake gags. Ask him if he runs marathons with the rest of his frat, where he's hiding his snap back with the Longhorns logo. Sometimes you'll copy him and just watch, biting back a teasing smile, waiting until he finishes a series to shake your head and laugh.

"What?"

"Nothing, you did good."

"Damn right I'm good."

"I said you did good."

"Same thing."

He likes it best when you're winding down on the treadmill, walking slowly and enjoying the music playing on the bluetooth speakers.

Or now, when you're both panting on the floor, sweaty and worn down, discussing which one of the endings for the movie Clue is the best.

"I like when Tim Currry plays the bad guy."

You huff to blow your hair away from your face.

"Doesn't he always? It's predictable."

"More than Ms. Scarlet? Oh, charismatic smart attractive woman can't be good, no."

"It's just sexier when she's also a killer."

"Won't argue with that."

Your hair is still over your eyes and you move to push it away at the same time he does. Knuckles knock together, his hand retracts but you smile. It's not awkward.

Not until Bradshaw bursts into the room, stomping feet and overwhelming body cologne disrupting the moment tragically.

"There you are! With…Hangman. Again."

Jake's proud your closeness gets under the man's skin. It means he sees something in it.

"No need to get your panties in a twist, bud, you too can look like this if you a try a lot, lot, lot harder. Someday. That smell, though, is a hard pass. I'd focus on learning some class."

They're not not friends. It's just easier to keep up the dynamic. (And he's not about to fade into the background just because you two have a more established friendship).

"Boys, please." Belittling. "What do you need, Roo?"

His muscles flex instinctively at the caring turn your tone takes when addressing Bradley directly.

"The caddy." Oh. That's your prized baby. Immediately, a resounding 'no' comes from your lips, and an ironic smile follows it. Jake chuckles to himself. "Please-"

"Give me one good argument and you can have it for an hour."

"An hour? That's-"

"Take it or leave it."

Bradshaw gives you a name. Someone he met at the golf club, or something, but definitely not the girl from the Taco Bell line. Truthfully, he was stupid to send his car to the shop on his day off and now he has no ride for his date. Deal with it, that's what Jake would've said.

"Oh, I do like her. She's hot."

He smiles at your informality, unguarded.

"Very hot."

Bradley is nearly wailing to you.

Despite the comedic sight right in front of him, Jake can't pull his eyes away from you. Normally, Rooster's too loud to ignore, but it's like he's not even there. Instead, he watches your profile as you look up at the fellow aviator, locks sticking to your neck, eyebrow hair a mess, forehead lines stressed in deep thought.

Damp shirt clinging to your waist, perfectly following the curve of your breasts, long enough it almost covers your shorts. Your thighs spill out of them, so inviting to his teeth.

The other man clears his throat, and is met with a daring glare. Yes, I'm eyeing your friend. C'mon, what are you gonna do about it?

But you mistake Bradley's intrusion for impatience, and give him the answer he was hoping for.

"Fine. You dirty it, you clean it." Standing up, you strut to your coat hanging by one of the machines and reach into one of the pockets, pulling out the keys. Before Rooster can take them, you snag them back into your palm, holding his gaze in a threat. "You owe me."

A stupid wide grin on his tanned face and he's thanking you, quickly laying a kiss on your forehead. You recoil, nose twisted up.

"What?"

"The, uhm…The cologne. It is kind of bad."

A vindicated Jake Seresin explodes into laughter from the ground. Your foot digs into his ribs lightly, but he sees the smirk tugging on your lips. A passing moment of camaraderie. Has he mentioned pride yet?

"Really? You too?" Shiny shoulders shrug at him. "How bad is it?"

"Just drive with the windows down, maybe it'll kinda…waft away."

There's a sympathetic look on your face, but the teasing smile never leaves your lips. A supportive friend who knows an idiot when she sees one. You're too nice.

"Or cancel it. I'm sure she has better things to do. And you don't want to make a nice woman throw up on her pretty clothes at the sight of you, do you? Smell! I meant smell."

He can't help himself, displaying what he is sure to be the most insufferable grin Rooster's ever seen.

With a finger wagging between the both of you and a painfully discontended expression, he's about to finally say something about it, but you cut him off. Spinning him around with a snort.

"Go. Before she cancels on you."

He huffs and starts walking away.

Jake is barely one relieved sigh in when the blonde turns back, sprints to your side and hugs you again, making a strong point to kiss your temple and practically rub the cheap smell on you. Your arms are close to your chest, slapping him away and protecting yourself. If it wasn't for your genuine laughter, he would've pushed him off of you.

This time he actually leaves, but not without sending a cutting look to the man on the floor, readjusting the aviators up the bridge of his nose.

You're jokingly scrubbing yourself, pretending to be disgusted. Maybe you would be, if you had seen the territorial intentions of your so-called friend. He wants to say something, almost does, but refrains when he thinks it would come across possessive.

Gathering your stuff to leave, Jake's mind whirls for a reason to keep you around.

"The day has come, Rooster has a date and neither of us do."

Right?

You make a weird face, confused at his sentence. Rooster usually has a date a week, if not more. Certainly more often than you do.

"Uhm, Saturday is right around the corner. And so is the Hard Deck. You'll be fine." His nose twists up the same way yours did moments ago, but he quickly repostures, faint smile on his lips. "Plus, I think he needs it more than you or me."

He stands up now, dragging his feet while he picks up his phone. You've already picked up his bottle for him. Cursing under his breath, the only things he brought to the gym, too efficient. He'll have to think of that next time.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, he gets clingy when he doesn't have a date for too long. As long as he's got a petite blonde to distract him, I don't have to hear his musings about falling in love with the one. Marriage, twins, Golden Retriever, beach house, et al."

You talk about it as if all those terms started with capital letters. Entities. Hence the 'et al'.

The snort that comes out of you is dismissive. Jake sees an opportunity.

"You don't think about that stuff?"

An even more dismissive shrug.

He steps closer, knocking knees almost, towering over you. C'mon. I don't believe you.

You don't cower, rolling your eyes. But relaxed, confident.

"At the risk of sounding like a big fat liar, I swear it's not something I'm actively seeking out. If it happens, sure, great. But it probably won't, it never does. Sometimes I feel like I wasn't born for it. Wired differently, I don't know."

He tilts his head at that. It's a strange way of thinking. Love is the most essential part of being human.

Oh, Maverick said something about that, didn't he? You're scared of getting exposed as something other than holy, as if you surpassed human needs. Maybe you think love is a weakness.

The lack of space makes you uncomfortable, and you call his name. Softly.

"Darlin', you're like everybody else. It'll happen to ya."

"Are we a hundred-percent sure? Maybe I'm, like, immune. Lucky me."

Whispering. He can smell the vanilla from his shake on your breath.

"One of these days, someone will catch your eye and then you'll have to watch your tongue."

Your smile grows so big. He sees the dimples. A pale blotch in your front tooth. Red skin in the crook of your nostrils, likely from the dry air. The tiniest spark in your cloudy eyes. This is the perfect promixity, to him. Maybe closer, if you allowed it.

"Isn't that a quote from Pride and Prejudice?"

His turn to shrug. "I have sisters."

Towel over his shoulder, dramatic exit.

"Sure."

As planned, you follow right behind him. Glad you can't see the dumb grin on his face.

"You stink of Rooster."

"Ugh, dick."

"Since neither of us has plans, want to watch a movie in the TV room tonight?"

If he asked himself months ago if he ever thought of so boldly making that invite he would've laughed, because yeah, of course. The difference is the bumbling hope you'll agree to it.

"How about Clue? Put to test who was right about the best ending. Bet on it?"

Stopping before you need to take different paths, he holds back the urge to say it's a date.

"My kind of girl."

Beautiful, lovely, soul-crushing eyeroll. You shake hands, committing to the bet, and leave with no more words, just painful smiles.

At night, a surprise Phoenix joins you for your movie night. When you're helping him with the popcorn, you whisper something about her being in a bit of a mood, but don't say much else.

You decide to resolve the weird tension by texting Bob, and he now sits on the floor in front of the couch the three of you were sharing.

It's not what he planned, but it's still fun. Since everyone in the room has seen it before, you suggest that they write their favorite ending on a piece of paper so your bet has more weight to it. You and him get one minute and a half at the end to sway the others' opinion to your side.

Natasha lightens up as the movie goes on, and both of you laugh non-stop at the cheesy jokes. Floyd and him laugh at both of you.

"Hey, they are surprisingly timeless for an eighties movie! It's charming."

"Trace, you wouldn't know charm if it knocked you off the air."

Before she can answer, you jump in. "Seresin, a toothpick trick and an over-the-top accent can hardly be called charm. You wouldn't know a scam if it knocked you off your try-hard cowboy boots."

Phoenix's middle finger is in plain sight behind you, and Bob's red from how hard he's giggling. You're innocently sucking on your metal straw, batting eyelashes.

He knows you're going light on him, sees it in your eyes actually looking up at him this time, scouting for his reaction. Gratifying when your nose is scrunched up, corner of your lips raising slightly. Pulling on an invisible string, seeing if he'll pull back.

Jake responds by nodding his head, a toothy grin to show you got him with that one.

"Does it matter that it's a scam, if the reviews are all positive?"

"All?"

Your arms cross in front of your chest, questioning him. He sighs, exaggeratedly.

"If you want to leave a complaint, that's fine, but you gotta try it first, angelfood."

"Gross."

"What Bob said."

Yeah, but he doesn't miss the way your cheek caves in, probably biting the inside so you don't smile for him.

The next few minutes go by like this. Bob makes light commentary that is surprisingly funny, the rest of you chuckle at his words, and Jake throws a subtle, long glance your way. Every time he does, you look back at him, with a sincere tight-lipped smile. Casual. (Except for the hair is his arms standing up when you do it, guaranteeing this is anything but casual. To him, anyway.) Cycle repeats. It's thrilling.

His good mood dies when Rooster walks in. He's not alone in it, though.

As per usual, Bob is the only one who doesn't seem to notice any weird vibes, greeting the new guest with an excited head nod.

Trace readjusts on the seat. Your dimples make an appearance for the spacious figure throwing himself down on the loveseat by the door, but you go back to the movie almost instantly.

Everyone is watching the film quietly, when he finally interrupts.

"Is no one gonna ask about my da-"

"Nobody wants to know, big head."

It's harsh, but controlled, a warning smile on your face. Jake wonders what he's missing. Are you jealous?

"Mhm." Rough fingers massage the old pillow, and he takes a mental note to never touch it again. "She was very receptive…"

A symphony of 'no's and groans rain on Bradshaw, and unfortunately you steal the fluffy cushion Jake was hugging to toss at his head. It's a perfect hit, so maybe not that regrettable.

"Fine, alright, okay!" He laughs, easing himself back in the room's good graces. Most of them. "Hey, Scorch?"

Your mouth is half-full of popcorn, focus back on the TV, trying your best to ignore the nuisance but he doesn't seem to take the hint.

"What?"

"We should talk."

"Now? I'm watching the movie."

Jake finally turns his attention to Rooster, who's already watching him. Oh, I understand. A while ago, he would've waltzed into that room and taken his spot next to you, joking with Trace and Floyd as he was doing. He's jealous.

Strong, uncovered arms stretch across the back of the couch.

Phoenix takes the image in, dark irises boring straight into his eyes and carrying a dying wish to punch him square in the jaw, before looking away with an unreadable expression, but that's hardly atypical.

His gaze shifts to the man on the loveseat. He sits up.

"I forgot to park the caddy in the right spot. That morning California sun is going to be killer."

Rooster basically sings it.

You lean away from the couch and he misses the warmth, just a little. His instinct is to pull you back, snake his free arm around your waist and sit you back down. Instead, he shoves popcorn in his mouth.

"What? Jesus, Bradley! I don't ask for much-"

"We can go now real quick, just gotta show me where it is 'cause I have no idea-"

"Nat knows."

This time, when you sit back, your bare neck - cortesy of your hair being up - skims his arm. Briefly. And then you make a decision, to lean into it, sinking down on the couch.

It's a clear choice. You're staying right here, with him.

He would smile, triumphant, but Trace has a terribly wounded look on her face that means this isn't that simple.

"But-"

You and Phoenix play a dramatically long game of staring before you sigh.

With a pat to his back, you draw Floyd's attention.

"Don't let him cheat."

Pointing to the folded pieces of paper, you don't even look at him before walking out the door, Bradley on your tail.

Natasha turns in right after you leave, and he honestly can't deal with his night turning into a date with Bob. Not that in another life he wouldn't, it's just not worth it if you're not there. Too busy exploring the base's garage with Rooster.

Before they turn off the TV, he asks who won the bet. It doesn't really matter, he just wants an excuse to look for you in the morning.

"Uhm, 'Wadsworth is bad and the gay guy is not actually gay'."

"So she did. Awesome."

"Yeah, I'd like to see you beat her at something other than flying one of these days. Actually, I wouldn't like that. No offense."

"None taken, Bobby."

He mimicks the pat you gave the mousy man before putting the popcorn bowl in the sink and walking to his quarters, admittedly disappointed. He tries to shake it off as he walks the hallways.

Javy's back from his emergency leave tomorrow and despite missing his friend, he is glad to have the room for himself for one more night. Undoubtedly, if Coyote were here right now, he would've called all of his shit out.

You've had this thing with Scorcher since she didn't acknowledge your dart skills that first night at The Hard Deck, remember? And then she predicted Mav's inverted dive move during the exercise. (He remembers your voice going huskier when you said, "Rooster, you might wanna keep your eyes high in the sky".) Then, she didn't flirt back. You've been achingly staring at her across rooms, hoping she'll look back, ever since. Now that you finally got the woman to speak, you refuse to make a move? What are you doing?

Or something like that.

But with no one to put him in his place, the storm happens freely inside his brain.

Your conversation from earlier, everything he learned about you in this very short amount of time, he mulls all of it over.

Not made for love, or whatever you said. He turns roughly on the bed.

It's a clear, screaming sign that says "I won't love you back".

He thinks it's all bullshit, of course. Some pep talk you give yourself to avoid dealing with the real stuff. But he also knows you've been hurt, and love is not a thing you've been shown a lot of.

It's understandable that you'd turn away, deny it. You don't know what's the protocol. And if you can't tell which parts go where, how can you trust it? You might have to ask for help, and that is the last thing you plan on doing.

So you forego love completely.

But anyone would say that not 'doing' love solely because you don't know how is crazy.

To deprive yourself of such an intoxicating experience that spits you back out into life a litte more worn, but also appreciated. Someone loved at least a part of you, as a reward for letting them see it. That feeling is irreplaceable.

Maybe Bradshaw could teach you that. Maybe he can show you all the good sides of love.

A nice date. The first time you get wasted together. Slowly figuring out what makes you so you. What makes you squirm, and whimper, and laugh when you shouldn't.

He knows what this burning in his chest and the hammering in his temple is. He doesn't feel good enough. There's always the better one. Never him.

Even if you were dedicated to finding someone worthy of the sacrifices and efforts demanded by love, you certainly wouldn't do a double take at him. It's not you. (He lets that echo in his mind a couple times. Maybe he'll learn.)

Again, Maverick's words sound off in his head. Easy to enjoy the company of those you know how to feel about. No danger there. There are other feelings in the world. Maybe you don't even like him that much, he entertains you when you're bored, and nothing else. Safe. The thought causes a cold shiver to run down his spine.

He wants to break your shell and drive you crazy. You want him as another work friend.

His point is, you're a complicated person. One he likes, very much. And he doesn't want to scare you away. So he'll keep his adoration quiet for now, forever if he has to, while he works on possibly killing it.

Another girl will come along. Always does. The right one, this time.

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