#joshua x emy

[georgiapeach30513]

Joshua and Emy!!!! I swear everytime you write a new couple I’m instantly obsessed. I know it’s soon but can we please please please have a part 2🙏🙏🙏

Are they not the cutest!! So a bit of a backstory, if you didn't catch it...Joshua is Emy's Carter. She's always had a bit of a crush on him. That's how she got involved with Blade. She wanted to learn the ways to turn a man on. Plus, she's quite observant. She's watched Joshua, and he quite likes her being a bit shy, but also a bit assertive. he just didn't know what to do when this sweet thing was talking to him like that.

🖤🖤🖤🖤

Dammit

Summary:  Joshie helps Emy study

Pairings:  Joshua X Emy

Rating:  explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, PIV sex, cockwarming, pinching, cream pie, squirting, mentions of recorded sex, mentions of masturbation, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.3K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Emy Rogers Masterlist

Joshua turns his car off, and stares at his and his dad’s office building.  He knows this is wrong, but dammit, she wore those tight pencil skirts everyday.  Her sneaky little bending over his desk, while he was on a phone call.  Even the way the woman drank from a straw.  Always waiting for his dad to not be present, before her tongue would circle around the straw.  Letting her milk tea drip onto her pouty lips before she’d lick it away slowly.  

And fucking hell, every time she brought in lunch, and she would lean over, and her blouse would show enough of her black lacy bra.  Emy was a fiend.  Joshua had spent too many times having to relieve himself after work.  Spent the whole day with pent up frustration, and all because of that vixen.  He should be rewarded for the amount of strain she’s caused his pants.

Casually walking into the building, locking the door, and closing the blinds before he pretends there’s a need in his office.  Bypassing his dad’s and Emy laid on her stomach with her knees bent, and she’s fucking rocking on that pillow.  Her ass with the perfect recoil with every move, and he has to look away.  

Joshua can’t remember any woman getting him as frustrated as that little girl, no woman, is getting to him.  Having the ability to look so sexy during the day, and yet innocent every night at the office.  Flipping through his and his dad’s notes.  Why was he letting her get to him.  This wasn’t Joshua.

“Joshie?”

He sighs, he showed up, knowing she needed help ‘studying’.  He wanted this, so now why is he hesitating.  Dammit, she looked good coming into his office.  A shirt slung off her shoulder, no bra, and that shirt draped over her tits perfectly.  He can’t even see if she has shorts on.  

“Hey, Emy,” he says sheepishly.  “What cha doing?”

“Studying.  I was hoping you could quiz me,” her green eyes sparkle at him, and he can’t say no.  Can’t do anything but nod his head.  “You gonna be able to quiz me.”

“It’s not the quiz that’s got me so flustered,” her finger presses up against his chest, and she walks him over to his couch.  Finally, getting a sense of himself again, “We need a towel?  How messy are you?”

“So messy,” cocking up his eyebrow, he walks into the bathroom grabbing up a towel to lay down, “Do I make you nervous Joshie?  I just need help studying.”

“Yeah, your dad makes me nervous,” she rolls her eyes, and pulls him closer to her by his belt loop.  Those fountain pen ink stained fingers being put to use as she undoes his pants.  Her eyes roll up to meet his, and he gulps.  

“You’re a big boy.”

“So I’ve been told,” pushing him back onto the couch, she pulls up that long shirt, and is in fact not wearing anything underneath.  “Wait, waitwaitwait.”

“Cold feet Barnes?”

“No, I just want to see your face when I stretch you out the first time,” with a crooked smirk, she grabs up his finger, letting him run it up the length of her slit, “Yep, I think you’re good and wet. C’mere.”

“Yes, sir,” Joshua lets out an unexpected growl, and she smiles up at him, “What was that?” she asks straddling him.  Grabbing the base of his cock, she slowly sinks down on him.

“You ever been stretched out that much, sweetheart?  You got a bit starry eyed.”

For a moment, she let her hard exterior falter, “It’s because it was you,” she whispers out.  Joshua moves to cup her cheek, and he never mixes kissing with sex, but this time, he does.  Slotting his lips against her, and tasting her sweet little whimpers.  For now, he’ll pretend he didn’t hear that.  Deal with that at a later date.

But man, at the way she rolls her hips over him.  So perfectly timed with his eager tongue, “I really gotta study,” she pants out.  Her lungs aching for air, but her body craving Joshua.

“I know, just, just one more kiss,” he says pulling her close to him.  He drops a hand, just so he can toy with her pretty little clit.  Devouring her moans.  At this point neither one wanting to partake in the studying offer, but Emy pulls back again.  “Okay.  Back to business.”

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Joshua leans forward, his mouth right at Emy’s ear, whispering out the question.  Her hair a mess, and sweat dotted around her hairline, she can’t think properly.  “If you get this right, we gotta stop.”

“Why?” her voice whines.

“Because, my fucking cock is twitching, and I could blow a load with you just sitting on me, and I really just want to lean you over this fucking couch and pound into you.  You’re struggling to breath, this tight pussy is trembling over me, and I can’t fucking stand it.  I need to fuck you right now.”

“Then fuck me!”

“Get the goddamn answer right, and I’ll fuck you, and make you watch yourself in that mirror behind us.  Okay?”

Both of them completely naked at this point, he pinches onto her nipple, and begins reading the question again.  She whimpers out an answer, and thankfully it was correct.  Joshua has Emy pulled off his cock, and leaned over the couch, before she can comprehend what was happening.  

She arches her back, and he sees her swollen cunt leaking of her juices and beckoning him to take her.  Lining himself up, he grabs her hips harshly, and rails into her.  A constant round of lewd moans, and he can’t get enough of her wrecked face.  Tears spring in her eyes, and her knuckles white with how tight she’s clenching the couch.  

Wrapping his hand around her hair, he pulls her back to him, so he can see her tits bouncing in that mirror.  Her cunt swallowing him perfectly, and he hopes she has a quiz every day of the week.  Screaming out his name, when she squirts out, and he just wants more.  His hips slam into hers, and he smacks at that perfectly round ass.  “Such a pretty little slut, you are for me.  Got you soaking my cock and the couch.”

“Told you.”

“Who first made you squirt.”

“My fucking self,” Damn she keeps getting hotter.  Her walls seize around him, and he can’t hold back anymore.  She whines at the feeling of his cream filling up her abused hole.  “Fuck, that was fucking amazing.  I’ve got an IUD, too.  So we’re good.”

“Okay.  Yeah, I could get used to that.  Sorry.  Kinda should have had that talk beforehand.  So you really made yourself squirt?”

“Yeah, fuck a dildo long enough, it happens,” she smiles.  “Also that pretty Sibian helps, too.  I could send you a link.”

“A link?  You’ve got porn out there?”

“My face isn’t in it asshole,” she gives his hips a little push, “I wanna feel you leaking out of me.”

“Fuck! Why are you so hot?  So sex, is your thing?”

“I deal with childhood trauma.  Sometimes I need a good hard fucking, to deal with it.  I don’t want to think about it, I don’t want to bring it home,” he pulls out of her, and she sighs.  Her hand snakes down to her pussy, ready to catch the spunk.

“Wait.  I don’t normally ask this, but can I take a picture?  It’s just for me.”

“And for me,” his cock was already getting hard again.  Every word out of her fucking mouth was amazing.  He puts his phone just on her cunt, and she pushes out his thick cream.  Letting it drip into her hand, before those sinful fingers are being pushed into her mouth.  “I’ve got another quiz...”

“Tomorrow night?  Screw this quiz bullshit.  I think I’m addicted.”

“You should really see someone about that Joshie.”

“You should really not have a magic pussy,” she bites at her lip, allowing him to help her up.  Even letting him dress her.  “My house is much more comfortable that here.  Not to mention, dad, does occasionally come here.”

“Are you fucking serious?  Like Uncle Bucky could have seen us?  Oh, I’m going to be sick.”

“If you keep calling him Uncle Bucky, I’m going to be sick.  He’s not your uncle.”

"My house has the camera.”

“Dammit.”

Masterlist

[yuisdad]

Since I’m sad that otome games don’t have English dubs when they get realeased in the west, I’ve decided to do English fan casts to alleviate the pain. (I get that they’re a niche genre, but let me have this)

Code Realize, Hakuoki, and Amnesia will have the same voice actors from their English dubs. One of the exception is Toma, since his voice actor is unfortunately dead. I would replace Toma’s voice actor with Mike Haimoto. Another exception is Sanosuke Harada’s voice actor since he’s been blacklisted and arrested due to grooming a 16 year old and marrying her in 2014. He’s already been replaced by Phil Hayes in the Hakuoki movies, so he’ll stay.

I’m not doing Collar X Malice at the moment since it’s getting a movie adaptation this year, and (hopefully) it will inevitably get an English dub. If it doesn’t, then I’ll do it on the future. 

The heroines are all voiced in English as well because I say so lol.

Norn 9:

Koharu: Jad Saxton

Mikoto Kuga: Kira Vincent-Davis

Nanami Shiranui: Brittney Karbowski

Sorata Suzuhara: Kiba Walker

Kakeru Yuiga: Blake Shepard

Senri Ichinose: Bryson Baugus

Masamune Toya: David Matranga

Natsuhiko Azuma: Mark Ivy

Sakuya Nijou: Michaela Laws

Itsuki Kagami: Howard Wang

Akito Shukuri: Daman Mills

Heishi Otomaru: Greg Ayres

Ron Muroboshi: David Wald

Psychedelica of the Black Butterfly:

Beniyuri: Emi Lo

Kikage: Johnny-Yong Bocsh

Yamato: Aleks Le

Karasuba: Griffin Puatu

Kagiha: Y Chang

Monshiro: Caleb Yen

Usagi: Xanthe Hyunh

Psychedelica of the Ashen Hawk:

Eiar/Jed: Brina Palencia

Lavan: David Matranga

Levi: Aaron Dismuke

Lugus: Zeno Robinson

Tower Overlord/Ashen Hawk: J. Michael Tatum

Hugh: Ryan Colt Levy

Piofiore Fated Memories: 

Liliana Adornato: Felicia Angelle

Dante Falzone: Daman Mills

Gilbert Redford: Alejandro Saab

Yang: Y. Chang

Nicola Francesca: Jonah Scott

Orlok: Cedric Williams Jr.

Henri Lambert: Jonathan Bullock

Cafe Enchante:

Kotone Awaki: Maddie Matsumoto

Misyr Rex: Joshua David King

Canus Espada: Christopher Escalante

Il Fado de Rie: Dom Dinh

Ignis Carbunculus: Jalen K Cassell

Kaoru Rindo: Eric Bauza

Cupid Parasite:

Lynette Mirror: Amanda Lee

Gil Lovecraft: Corey Wilder

Shelby Snail: Danny Spiller

Ryuki F Keisaiin: Jacob Takanashi

Raul Aconite: Everett Van Maren

Allan Melville: Reagan Murdock

Peter Flage/Jupiter: Brandon Winkler

Bustafellows: 

Teuta Bridges: Stephanie Sheh

Limbo Scott Fitzgerald: Robbie Daymond

Shu Lyn O'Keefe: Matthew Mercer

Mozu Nile Shepard: Jakob Takanashi

Helvetica Orsted: Steve Warky Nunez

Scarecrow: Edward Mendoza

Adam Krylov: Nathan Sharp

Luka: Mikaela Krantz

Carmen: Kayleigh McKee

Anyone else is free to put in their own voice headcanons for otome games if they want to.

[sparkliingcrown]

— the trees listen.

Summary: Joshua knows that, even in his darkest moments, the lilac leaves of the forest surrounding him will always be there to listen to his cries.

Pairing: Forest Fairy!Joshua x F!Witch!Reader

Genre: Fantasy AU, Fluff, Angst

Words: 4.3k

Note: SPECIAL THANK YOU TO MARS (@buwuyu) FOR MAKING THE GRAPHIC (You were amazing to work with!), TO EMI (@hxllo-hui) MY DARLING ANGEL FOR BETA-READING and for geeking out with me about fantasy worlds/worldbuilding, TO MARA (@seungkwns) FOR CREATING THIS CHALLENGE AND TO ALL MY OTHER FRIENDS THAT HYPED ME UP ON WRITING THIS ONE - I LOVE YOU GUYS !

PART 1 // PART 2

Joshua could hear all the warnings Seungcheol had told him. It was echoing in his ears. Screw Seungcheol for telling Jeonghan to make sure he has his words drilled into his brain. The wind carried Jeonghan’s words with it, whispering them into Joshua’s ears as he travelled farther along the forest. It was starting to get annoying. The constant “Go back.”, “Where are you?”, “Can you get me some melonade?” was ticking Joshua off. Nevertheless, he pushed forward.

He noticed how the trees seemed to have shrunk from half their original size, gradual but evident, becoming half the size they once were; which could have been common outside the village confinements, but here, it was an abnormality. The birds sang their song, unresponsive to the fact that an unknown entity had entered their territory. Joshua’s wings fluttered in glee under his shawl as he listened to their sweet melody.

He sighed, taking in the beauty of the lush, lilac-colored forest that surrounded him like a blanket. Now that he was out of Jeonghan’s range, the wind could no longer bother him about coming back to the village. Instead, it held his hand as he cautiously stepped over a giant root, guiding him around the unknown territory like a close friend welcoming him into their home.

His eyes catch something moving in the corner of his eye. His head whips around, shawl dramatically flapping in the wind. Joshua caught sight of the winged fawn he came to fetch in the first place. At last! Once he catches the fawn, he can finally head back home to the village.

Joshua chased after the fawn, hovering a few inches off the ground to gain more speed. It stops, wiggling its ears before settling down on the ground. He panted, looking around and sort of trying to take in the surroundings before he took the creature and went back home. Something felt off. A rustle of leaves that clearly wasn't made by the young deer. A glint from some sort of metal, shining under the sunlight. Joshua squinted, trying to find the source of the noise.

An arrow! In a split second, an arrow was soaring through the air. It struck a tree, just above the young fawn’s head, startling it to run away. He followed, finally taking flight. Out of the corner of his eye, in between all the bushes and brambles and branches, he could see a hood dancing in the wind. It was going the same direction Joshua was. He realized. It was following the fawn!

Whatever or whoever was under that hood, Joshua cannot let it hurt the fawn. He quickened his pace, dodging branches and leaves. The fawn slowed down, the mystery person stopping a few feet behind it. Joshua observed. The hooded person draws their string, pulling back and taking aim. With a gasp, Joshua dives down from the height he was at, flying right in front of the creature.

Thud! Joshua could feel a strong piercing feeling on his left shoulder. Thud! He felt the dirt in his mouth and the ground scratching at him. The fawn perked up, flapping its little wings before disappearing further into the forest. Joshua groaned, rolling over to lie on his back on the dirt.

A gasp.

A gasp? Joshua squinted; vision blurry. A clang and another thud. He heard the sound of something dropping to the ground.

“Oh no—” A small voice piped up from behind the trees.

He could only see the figure’s hood falling down before his vision was clouded by dark spots. He inevitably slipped into unconsciousness with a soft groan slipping past his lips.

The smell of sage and lavender filled Joshua’s senses, it’s earthiness slowly waking him up. He lets out a small groan, eyes adjusting to the light streaming in through the round windows. His eyes fluttered open, taking in his surroundings.

Plants were displayed on several shelves with other baubles and trinkets. The whole room was almost filled with plants. It looked like a mess. Boxes and books laid sprawled out on the floor, some empty bottles hid in weird corners and it all left Joshua confused. Where is he?

It reminded him very much of his own home. A bit messy but with paraphernalia that gave him nostalgia. Except, he knew what his home looked like. It looked nothing like this. It felt way far off. His eyes widened, he shot straight up from the bed. Only for him to come crashing down onto the pillow with a yelp.

The door clicks open. His head whips around to see who it was. Joshua could feel his heart sink; he doesn't know where he is, who had shot him, and who wanted to shoot Fauna (the small fawn that ran away).

"Oh, thank goodness, you're awake." A gentle voice piped up, snapping Joshua out of his thoughts. "Are...are you feeling alright?"

Joshua blinked at her. "I- Yeah, I think I'm alright?" His voice was unsure. "Excuse me, sorry, but who are you?"

Her ears perked up, a light blush spreading across their cheeks as she fiddled at the hem of her sleeves. "I- I was the person that shot you with an arrow?"

Joshua sprung out of the bed, ignoring the painful throbbing of his left shoulder as he took a defensive stance. “Who are you and what do you want with me? Why did you shoot me?”

“It wasn’t my intention to shoot you! I never wanted to shoot you!” She responded, voice becoming shrill as she spoke. “And you’re hurting yourself by getting up. Lie down!”

“No!” he exclaimed, avoiding her attempt to push him back down on the bed. “Do not touch me—”

“I already did, idiot. Who do you think put those bandages on you?” She retorted, stepping close enough to push him back on the bed. “Now, stay still.”

“Why should I? So that you could experiment on me? You’re a witch, aren’t you?”

“Okay, really hurtful, but I deserve it- I did shoot you after all,” She mumbled, rummaging around the messy room to find something. Joshua wasn’t exactly sure what, but he wasn’t going to wait to find out.

“What? Did you want my wings? Were you going to rip them apart from me and use them in whatever wicked potion you were going to use on me?”

She looked at him incredulously. “What? No! I was trying to get some feathers off that winged fawn!”

“You were after Fauna?!” he gasped, wings flapping wildly. “You monster!”

“It had a name?”

“‘It’ was my fawn! I was looking for her- Only to find out some cruel hunter was going to keep it captive—” He stood up out of nowhere, only to be pushed back down to the bed by her.

“Don’t even think about leaving without having some tea.”

“Tea?”

“I may be a witch but that doesn’t mean I don’t have manners.” She crossed her arms, giving the boy a disappointed stare. "Is that what they teach in the villages, hm? That us witches are cruel and vile and evil and unmerciful?" He stayed silent, observing every twitch, flinch and breath.

She picked up a tea tray she had set aside earlier. The teapot glowed a slight red color before the sound of boiling bubbles were heard. She poured him a cup of tea and offered it to him before pouring their own cup. Joshua watched as she brought the cup up to their lips and sipped. He narrowed his eyes.

“My cup isn’t poisoned, is it?” he asked, cup halfway to meeting his lips.

“Yes, of course, it’s poisoned,” she replied with a roll of their eyes. “It isn’t. Now, drink up.”

“How long have you kept me captive? Days? Weeks? A month?” Joshua questioned, finally taking a sip from his teacup. Then another, and another, and another.

He hadn’t realized he already finished the whole cup. He tentatively asked for more tea. She amusedly poured him another cup, a small smile growing on his face as he inhaled the calming fumes.

“Is one hour or so a satisfactory answer?” She leaned back in their chair and crossed their legs, taking another relaxing sip. “Plus, I didn’t keep you captive.”

“Sure, that’s exactly what someone who kept me captive would say.”

“No, it really isn’t.”

Joshua listened intently as she rambled on about the crazy week she had. In the middle of it all, he was sure that she mentioned her name was Y/n. He didn't understand how he got into this situation. She just kept on talking, accompanied with excessive hand gestures and over-exaggerated stories. The teapot was long empty, having finished the last of it around 10 minutes ago or so.

He laughed at one of her anecdotes, catching the small smile on her face. He decided that, past the awful first encounter, witches weren't so bad. At least, this one wasn't. He wondered what other lies he was fed as he grew up about the other groups that roamed the surface and see of their planet.

"And then, Miyeon said to me-" She stopped abruptly, eyes growing wide as she watched the sun sink in between the trees. "Oh my! I didn't realize how late it was!"

"Oh, right," he replied, somehow unbothered.

"We have to get you home! Are you feeling alright?" She immediately checked his wounds and bandages, casting a small heal spell just in case, before they packed up and set off for Joshua's village.

"How is it sundown already?" he asked, carefully lifting himself off the mattress. "It feels like time just flew by."

Y/n nodded in agreement, "It's crazy. Come on, let's get you back to where you came from."

"I can walk there on my own," he said.

She walked him all the way to the door, a hand at the ready just in case he falls. Joshua took his time, taking in the homey feeling of the cramped cottage. For something in the middle of the forest, it never made him feel like he was too far off from home.

Joshua stood still. He watched the trees sway to the sound of the birds chirping. He watched the way the rays of the setting sun danced among the branches. He listened as—

"You don't know the way out of the forest, don't you?" Y/n asked, crossing her arms.

"No, no, I do," he denied rather quickly. It made her roll her eyes.

"I'll take you there. Let's go!" she squealed, excitement radiating off of her.

She quickly took her quiver and bow, wrapping her hood around her. Joshua raised an eyebrow at her. She defended herself saying that anything could be crawling in the woods. The sun was setting quickly. They were off.

In mere minutes, the sun had already disappeared, painting the sky a navy blue as the two moons rose to take its place. Y/n stared in wonder, a bright, glowing crystal in her hand. She said you could never be too safe. Joshua followed her closely, keeping a very close watch on her just in case she decided to try anything.

“I’m really sorry, again, about hurting you. I really didn’t mean to,” Y/n suddenly said in the middle of their trip back. He let his shoulders drop, relaxing when he felt the breeze greet him warmly. “I…I needed a feather. I didn’t realize that you were the owner, or that you were even—”

“I understand.”

Y/n hummed a tune. It filled the hole the silence made. It felt familiar to him. Her song was that of the birds that chirped and tweeted in the branches. She kept singing as they went on their path. They both hopped over a creek, came across an enormous willow and through a small old ruin.

“For when you reach our sacred place,

I hope you think of me.

Turn left, then right; Stop, feel the breeze.

You’ll see our future beyond these trees.”

She ended the song, parting some low hanging branches. It revealed the bright lights of Joshua’s village, bustling with activity. He looked at her in astonishment as she pocketed the glowing crystal. She looked at him weirdly as if telling him to go on.

“What are you waiting for, stupid?” she asked. “Oh no, is your shoulder hurting again? I’ll heal it, hold on.”

“No, no, my shoulder is fine!” he countered, placing his hands in front of himself. “I just… how did you know that this is where my village would be?”

“It’s the closest village to my cottage. To add, your clothing is very similar to theirs. So, I just assumed.”

“And what about the song?”

“I… I come here often. I’ve never been inside the village but this is the closest I’ve ever been. It looks beautiful.” she replied. “The song helps with remembering directions.”

“Oh, I see,” he hummed. “Thank you, again.”

“For shooting you in the shoulder?” Her brows furrowed. “Or for scaring away your winged fawn? Sorry about that, by the by.”

He rolled his eyes this time. “For taking care of me when you could’ve left me there in the forest.”

“It’s nothing.” She smiled. Gentle. “I’ll get going now. Stay safe.”

“You too,” he whispered, watching as she disappeared in between the trees.

A week had passed. One long, uneventful, tiring week. Joshua once again stared at the brick wall beside him, as if longing to do something. His injury had healed much faster than he expected them to, allowing him to work back in Seungcheol’s pub again.

Everyone had scolded him when he returned home. Or, rather, when they saw him, the next morning while he was sleeping in his own bed. He had gotten an earful from almost all of them. When they saw his injury, it only added fuel to their fire.

“Where have you been?” Seungcheol questioned. “What happened to your shoulder? I told you not to go into that forest!”

"We let you leave for 5 minutes—"

"It wasn't even minutes—"

"And you immediately get yourself injured!" Seungkwan exclaimed, exasperated. "Jeonghan, I thought you stopped him from going out?"

Jeonghan stopped sipping on his drink, waving his hand to call Joshua's attention. "Did you get me my Melonade?"

Joshua rolled his eyes, leaning on the counter behind him. Seungcheol frowned, crossing his arms. He had already tried persuading the rest of them that he's fine. They all insisted, however, that he should take some rest so he could heal up fully.

"Yeah, and I'm not letting you work at the Pub until your shoulder is fully healed."

He stared at him, only before giving in for their peace of mind. "Alright, fine. Only until then."

"You're not allowed to go out either," Jeonghan added. "We'll look for your deer."

"No!" he exclaimed, garnering many looks from the other twelve. "I... I don't think we can find her. She ran into the forest after she heard me fall. I don't think it's possible to get her back."

"Alright, then. Rest well, Shua." One by one, they left his home, allowing him to rest.

He never really slept well that night. Every time he tried to; his mind drifted back to his unusual encounter. So, there he was, staring at one of the brick walls that sheltered Seungcheol's pub from the storms, which had been growing more and more frequent by the day. Even now, he was curious about the witch. That was when he made up his mind. He was going back into the forest to see her.

"Where are you going, Shua?"

He looked up and locked eyes with blond Jeonghan, dressed in his usual white uniform. He stood by the doorway, as if blocking it. His wings were spread out, shimmering under the light. Both pairs of eyes flew to the leather satchel Joshua had hung on his shoulders. He pulled it up his shoulder before heaving a sigh.

"You shouldn't go out," he reasoned. "Aren't you still healing? I thought Cheol wouldn't let you go out."

"He wouldn't. I convinced him that I felt better now," Joshua replied, putting on his brand-new shawl Seungkwan made for him.

"And so, you're going to endanger yourself again right after you've healed by going on another trip?"

"I can take care of myself, Jeonghan. Don't worry about me."

"That's what you said last time!" Joshua's head turned. Jeonghan sighed. "I- We just don't want you to get hurt."

"I promise you; I'll be more careful this time."

Jeonghan stepped aside, leaving the door wide open for him to pass through. Before Joshua left, he gave Jeonghan a short hug.

"It's not like I'm leaving forever, you know?" he asks, chuckling.

"You know how the rest of them are."

"You're right," Joshua laughed.

"Take care! Be back before sundown or else Seungcheol will grill you!” He heard Jeonghan’s voice echo out to him.

He exited the village, walking past the vines that covered and protected their village from harm. He was once again greeted by the enormous lilac trees. They looked a lot less lively than usual, almost tired. He shrugged and went on his way. Through the old ruin, past the willow and over the creek. Just like he remembered it.

“I guess that song really does work,” he mumbled to the air. The trees swayed in agreement.

Soon enough, he could see the small bouts of smoke puffing up from her chimney. Before he even registered it, he was knocking on her door. He smoothed out his pants, dusted off his shawl, even glanced at his reflection on the small door window. Why was he so nervous?

His palms felt sweaty as he watched her trip over unwatched stacks of recipe books and spell books on the floor. He could feel the erratic beating of his heart as she got closer to the front door, as if it almost wanted to jump out of his ribcage. He could feel his wings flutter when she opened the door, only to stop when he realized… What should he say?

He came all this way and he didn’t even have a pure reason why.

“Hi!” her peppy voice snapped him out of his daze.

Joshua cleared his throat, “Greetings.”

Y/n burst out in laughter, gripping the knob for dear life. “You don’t have to be so formal, you know,” she wheezed, opening the door wider so he could come in. “I think we dropped the formalities the moment I… you know.”

She spared a quick glance at his shoulder. “Oh, speaking of! How is it? Did it heal? Do you need help with it?”

“It’s doing fine. It healed up faster than I expected it to,” Joshua replied, watching her zoom around her living room.

She stopped. She smiled at him, a gentle smile that had her eyes crinkling at the corners. “Sorry it’s a mess over here.” She flipped through the pages of a book rather quickly. He just sat there and observed her, trying to figure out why his heart was beating so quickly. “I wasn’t expecting you for another couple of moons. I didn’t think you’d show up so soon!”

He raised a brow. “And why is that?”

“I’m a witch who lives in the middle of the forest, darling. It isn’t exactly easy to get here.” She stopped, eyes quickly scanning over the material. She mutters a few words into the air.

Joshua watched as books and pots and pans started to hover off the ground, a fresh blue hue surrounding them. They quickly returned to their original spots, zooming past the two of them. Joshua spotted a book flying way too fast for its own good. Once he realized it was headed for her head, he tackled her on to the couch.

“Careful,” he whispered, feeling his heartbeat uncontrollably. “There was, uhm, a book.”

He cleared his throat, getting up before helping her up. He watched in awe as the items circled above the two, dancing before they were neatly kept in their own corners of the room.

“Thanks!” He missed the way her cheeks turned the slightest red.

Y/n pulled away quickly, opting to busy herself in her kitchen. The activity stopped, books in their rightful place and trinkets back on their shelves. Joshua cleared his throat again, sensing the sudden tension between them.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, suddenly. “Would you like some tea?”

Slowly but surely, his visits became frequent. Twice a month turned into once a week, once a week turned into every other day, until he was pretty much there all the time. He pretty much stayed in Y/n’s cottage more than he did at his own home. He had never felt so alive.

They used to question him, ask him where he was going or when he’d return – now, they would simply send him off with a hug and a small baggie. Sometimes it’d have bread, and other times cheese. On rare occasions, they’d send him off with a meal cooked by Mingyu. They’d always taste delicious.

Even if Joshua came over every day, it never feels like what they do is dull. A small smile always settled on his face the moment he entered her home. Joshua strolled over to the kitchen, watching as she carefully cut different ingredients while a pot bubbled up next to her. Y/n sighed.

"Since you aren't doing anything but watching-"

"Which I am completely content with, darling." He flashed a cheeky smile at her.

"Why don't you help me prepare for my next trial run? I think there's only one thing missing from this entire thing."

"Okay, fine, you've bewitched me,"

"Oh, shut it. I'll kick you out."

"No, you won't," he said as he got up and stood behind her, peeking over her shoulder to watch her.

“Have you always been so cheeky?” She raised a brow, setting her knife down to look at him. He only grinned back at her. The way the tips of his ears turned red told her otherwise.

Y/n rolled her eyes before picking the knife up and starting a rhythm all over again. Joshua takes up his own space on another counter. He started to chop, struggling to even slice through a layer of the thick fruit. She watched him from the corner of her eye. She was barely even trying to keep her laughter in! Joshua huffed. Y/n set her own knife down and picked up his, nudging Joshua gently for his attention.

“First, squash it down. Then dice it.” She carried out her ministrations with such ease. His jaw dropped to the floor. She placed his knife down, smiling at him. “Try it now.”

He picked up the knife, carefully following her instructions. Squash then dice it. Soon enough, he'd cut one half of the fruit. He looked at Y/n in glee, proudly showing off his work like a child showcasing his drawing.

They continued to work in the kitchen, laughing and making corny jokes and lines that could make the heart flutter. The soft scent of the fruits and herbs she was prepping filled their nostrils. The pot was coming to a boil.

She quickly moved from the counter, taking a plate of flower petals and slowly pouring it into the boiling water. "Hey, Joshua?"

He hummed.

"Do you think there's other places with life out there?" He raised his head from his work, tilting it slightly to the side. "I mean, like, it sounds silly but..."

"It doesn't sound silly, actually. Tell me more," he said, smiling as he handed over the last ingredient to her. She poured it in the water and turned the fire low.

"Come look at this," she said, beckoning him to the bookshelf.

She picked out a navy-blue book, and he could already tell it was brimming with secrets and magic and life. Hundreds of pages, all browned with age like dipped in tea bags. Some pages had nicks and tears, he noted as she flipped through the pages.

She stopped. A beautiful picture of other wingless creatures dancing and laughing and making merry. It looked like Seungcheol and Jeonghan and the others on a free night, drinking their worries away.

"Fascinating, isn't it?" Y/n asked, fingers running over the words, gently brushing them with a sparkle in her eye.

"Yes, it is."

"The thought that maybe I'm- the witches in the other villages aren't the only wingless creatures. That maybe there are other worlds out there! Isn't it exciting?" Joshua smiled as she continued to ramble. His heart beat loudly when she suddenly took his hand in hers.

"I have to show you something," she said.

He nodded, agreeing to let her take him wherever. He turned off the pot and grabbed his things. Y/n placed her coat on her shoulders, recklessly tying the strings together. She was waiting by the door, complaining about how slow he was. He only rolled his eyes, taking the strings of her coat and tied them properly.

"You're a mess, you know that?" he said. She stuck her tongue out at him, grabbing his hand before dragging him out the door.

They jumped over overgrown roots, the white bark seemingly watching their every move. The leaves slowly transitioned from purple to pink to white, just like the bark. The birds sang their song, flying overhead as they ran through the deep forest. Joshua had to remind her several times to slow down, else she injures herself.

"Come on! We're almost there!" she called after him.

He panted, placing a hand over his chest as he watched her figure grow smaller with every step.

"Slow down!" he yelled. "I'm the one with wings yet somehow you're faster than I am."

He let out a gasp of breath when Y/n disappeared behind a wall of vines. He could already sense the power emanating from the slightest peek. What exactly was behind there?

A chill ran down Joshua's spine as he stood before the vines. He reached out. He felt a jolt coming from the softest touch of its leaves - a sort of power he thinks no fairy will be able to harness. What lies behind the curtain of greenery, however, was far more unexpected than he thought.

"Y/n... what is this?"

PART 1 // PART 2

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What Does Future State Mean for the DC Universe?

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It’s somehow almost 2021, which means the DC Universe is about to enter its Future State, the big two month crossover that kicks off the new year by pausing its regular line, and diving deep into the wild, varied timelines and parallel universes for new angles from fresh creators. And we are happy to have your exclusive first look at the February covers and solicitations for the Justice League family of books.

Since half the fun of solicits is trying to piece together what’s happening in the book from the 50 words and a cover, we decided to engage in some wild, semi-informed speculation on what might be coming from DC’s event.

Let’s get right to it: Future State has a very strong Seven Soldiers of Victory vibe.

The original Seven Soldiers were briefly a superteam from the ’40s, brought back sporadically whenever a comic needed a nostalgia boost, until Grant Morrison got his hands on them in the mid-aughts. He and some of the most brilliant artists of the era (Frazer Irving, JH Williams III, Ryan Sook, Doug Mahnke and more) put together a superteam crossover where a group of B and C list heroes stop evil faerie invaders from the future, come to harvest humanity. Also the heroes never meet. The climax is a series of brilliantly planned coincidences where the heroes just barely cross paths, or set up one accident that places the final blow just in time. It’s a superheroic Rube Goldberg machine.

The inciting events of each Future State book are all vastly different on their faces, but point to a more systemic collapse of something within DC’s multiverse/hypertime that could take a series of happy accidents to fix. The Speed Force and the Central Power Battery both go haywire at the same time. Something is different about dimensional barriers in Aquaman and Justice League – we’ve got a mystery Batman, a multiversal Flash, and an interdimensional hole in the ocean in Aquaman. The next generation of heroes are falling apart in Shazam and Teen Titans, and Amanda Waller has gone off the deep end in Suicide Squad. And it looks like magic users are hunted to a dangerous level between the Justice League Dark story and Swamp Thing.

The Black Adam One Million story feels like where something like a 7S conclusion might take place. It got a pretty strong push when we talked to Justice League group editor Alex Carr back in October, and that far in the futue, Adam might have the perspective and the means to nudge a couple of things into place in the past to try and set the multiverse right.

Finally, we’ll talk a bit about variant covers. That Red X cover, if conventions ever come back, is going to make Dustin Nguyen a substantial sum of money. The Future State Green Lantern variant will also likely bring in some cash for Jamal Campbell, but from a very different crowd. The kind of folks who are interested in hot G’Nortt original art. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to unsee that.

Now, let’s take a look at the goods, including one quietly disturbing variant cover:

FUTURE STATE: AQUAMAN #2 written by BRANDON THOMAS art and cover by DANIEL SAMPERE card stock variant cover by KHARY RANDOLPH ON SALE 2/23/21 $3.99 US | 32 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $4.99 US

“Andy Curry, daughter of Arthur and Mera, has had a pretty terrible month. Jackson Hyde, a.k.a. Aquaman, won’t stop calling her Aqualass when she’s told him a thousand times it’s Aquawoman. She’s manifested a new power that scares the absolute hell out of her. Oh, and she and Jackson just got ripped apart in the midst of a cosmic space ocean and she can’t find him anywhere! For the first time in her 14 years, Andy’s all alone—and it’s gonna take her wits, her will, and every single lesson Jackson ever taught her to survive.”

FUTURE STATE: THE FLASH #2 written by BRANDON VIETTI art and cover by BRANDON PETERSON card stock variant cover by KAARE ANDREWS ON SALE 2/2/21 $3.99 US | 32 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $4.99 US

“All hope is lost as Barry Allen races to save his former partner, Wally West. Armed with the  weapons of the Rogues who once tried to destroy the Flash, Barry plots an attack that’ll either free the former Kid Flash from the evil that’s possessed him—or end his threat forever!”

FUTURE STATE: GREEN LANTERN #2 “The Last Lanterns” written by GEOFFREY THORNE “The Last Lanterns” art by TOM RANEY “Teen Lantern” written by JOSIE CAMPBELL “Teen Lantern” art by ANDIE TONG “Hal Jordan” written by CHRISTOPHER PRIEST “Hal Jordan” art by DEXTER SOY cover by CLAYTON HENRY card stock variant cover by JAMAL CAMPBELL ON SALE 2/9/21 $5.99 US | 48 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $6.99 US

“Outnumbered but never outwitted or outfought, John Stewart leads the last of the Green Lanterns against insurmountable odds. Facing a bloodthirsty Khund cult dedicated to the “God in Red,” the onetime Green Lantern shows that even without a ring or the Corps to back him up, he’s still a force to be reckoned with! Plus, from the pages of Young Justice, Teen Lantern teams up with Mogo, and Hal Jordan reconnects with Oliver Queen after the power battery goes down!”

FUTURE STATE: JUSTICE LEAGUE #2 “Justice League” written by JOSHUA WILLIAMSON “Justice League” art by ROBSON ROCHA and DANIEL HENRIQUES “Justice League Dark” written by RAM V “Justice League Dark” art by MARCIO TAKARA cover by DAN MORA card stock variant cover by KAEL NGU ON SALE 2/9/21 $5.99 US | 48 PAGES | 2 of 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK VARIANT COVER $6.99 US

“Exiled to a distant planet, the Justice League suspects an impostor in their midst, but not even the next Batman or Green Lantern can find the clues they’re looking for. Meanwhile on Earth, the terrifying return of a classic Justice League villain may spell doom for the planet! Doppelgängers abound, paranoia runs rampant, and only the Justice League can save humanity—if they can ever find their way home.”

“Plus, all the world’s terrible truths are revealed as the Justice League Dark make their last stand. Hunted, beaten, and harvested for their magic, Zatanna, John Constantine, Detective Chimp, Ragman, Madame Xanadu, and Etrigan all unleash a desperate plan that could destroy them—but is it worth the cost to finish Mad Merlin and his mysterious Knights? Only Doctor Fate knows, and the truth may spell hope or doom!”

FUTURE STATE: SHAZAM! #2 written by TIM SHERIDAN art by EDUARDO PANSICA cover by BERNARD CHANG card stock variant cover by GERALD PAREL ON SALE 2/16/21 $3.99 US | 32 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $4.99 US

“Shazam’s soul is laid bare as he’s confronted by one of the most powerful beings in the DC Universe! Revealing shocking secrets and the final fate of Billy Batson, the boy who was Earth’s Mightiest Mortal, this issue introduces a deadly new threat born from the ashes of the Teen Titans Academy: Raven!”

FUTURE STATE: SUICIDE SQUAD #2 “Suicide Squad” written by ROBBIE THOMPSON “Suicide Squad” art by JAVI FERNANDEZ “Black Adam” written by JEREMY ADAMS “Black Adam” art by FERNANDO PASARIN cover by JAVI FERNANDEZ card stock variant cover by DERRICK CHEW ON SALE 2/23/21 $5.99 US | 48 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $6.99 US

“Peacemaker attacks! Assigned to bring Amanda Waller back to Earth-1 at all costs, the Suicide Squad battles Waller’s private Justice League on Earth-3. As lives are lost and blood is spilled, the fate of the Multiverse will be decided by Superman! Also in this issue, the 853rd Century is burning, and only Black Adam can save reality from the onslaught of murderous rage from a new threat spawned from a former hero.”

FUTURE STATE: SWAMP THING #2 written by RAM V art and cover by MIKE PERKINS card stock variant cover by DIMA IVANOV ON SALE 2/2/21 $3.99 US | 32 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $4.99 US

Humanity strikes back! The shadow of Swamp Thing Supreme stretches across the globe as it has for centuries. The world is at peace, until a rebellious faction of humanity ignites their terrible plan, fueled by Woodrue Wilson’s appetite for power. But Swamp Thing, too, harbors a secret—one he must reveal in order to restore peace to the planet once again. But it will cost him everything he has.

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FUTURE STATE: TEEN TITANS #2 written by TIM SHERIDAN art and cover by RAFA SANDOVAL card stock variant cover by DUSTIN NGUYEN ON SALE 2/9/21 $3.99 US | 32 PAGES | 2 OF 2 | FC | DC CARD STOCK COVER $4.99 US

“Red X returns to the Teen Titans! The mysterious former Teen Titans Academy student joins the surviving Titans in a final fight to stop the threat unleashed by one of the school’s students. Nightwing, Raven, Crush, Shazam, Starfire, Cybeast, and Red Arrow face their demons as one of these heroes must make the ultimate sacrifice to save their world!”

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30 Questions Tag

Tagged by the lovely @mochiwonho

1. NICKNAMES: oh gods I have so many; moose, moosey, eri, moony, emy, em, cassiopeia/cassi (sassy cassi)...I think there's more but most people call me moose anymore 2. GENDER: genderfluid/bigender ((her/him)) 3. STAR SIGN: aries 4. HEIGHT: 5′7 5. TIME: 7:32 6. BIRTHDAY: March 26 7. FAVORITE BANDS: mx, svt, btob, all time low, my chemical romance, blink 182, night riots, thousand foot krutch, killers, octobers.....this list actually will never end 8. FAVORITE SOLO ARTISTS: Adam French, Matt Maeson, Lorde, Melanie Martinez, Joshua Radin, Riley Pierce, Roo Panes, really a lot of small indie artists okay 9. SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD: adventurers by holley maher 10. LAST MOVIE WATCHED: I think it might've been Rumor Has It 11. LAST SHOW WATCHED: I've currently got Friends on my TV rn 12. WHEN DID I CREATE MY BLOG: The end of July 2017 13. WHAT DO I POST: 100% Monsta X 14. LAST THING I GOOGLED: photos of cats lol 15. DO YOU HAVE OTHER BLOGS: I have my main/personal blog @the-silent-weak 16. DO YOU GET ASKS: not really but always feel free to message me! 17. WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL: I feel like this is self explainitory lol but Kihyun and Wonho are the loves of my life 18. FOLLOWING: 199 19. FOLLOWERS: 168??? Wow that grew fast thank you all wtf 20. FAVORITE COLORS: I really like most colours but I'm very into pastel yellow and pink rn 21. AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 6-10 22. LUCKY NUMBER: I really don't know?? The number 26 kinda follows me around but fav number is 5?? I never know what to do with this question??? 23. INSTRUMENTS: I used to play clarinet but I have an electric guitar that one of these days I'll get around to learning lol 24. WHAT AM I WEARING: some flannel pj pants and a star wars shirt 25. HOW MANY BLANKETS I SLEEP WITH: 1-4 depending on the weather 26. DREAM JOB: I'm gonna own my own cafe one day but I do also hope to be an author and a photographer 27. DREAM TRIP: everywhere!! I just really wanna travel so bad😭😭 28. FAVORITE FOOD: mac and cheese!! Sushi comes in a good second but hmu if you wanna hear the most ridiculous story of my love for mac and cheese lmao 29. NATIONALITY: I'm literally like 90 something % white and the tiniest sliver of native american 30. FAVORITE SONG RIGHT NOW: new year's eve by mø idek why but I've had this song on repeat for days

I tag:

@parkjaebm @warmhyungwon @alexsvt @monmoongie @wonhyuked @s0nhyunwoo @incomparablegravity and anyone who wants to do this

[funkfelicity]

Hermits Return by odjbox This is the first track from my 2nd mini album for EMI's legendary KPM library. Hope you enjoy x Co-Written with Joshua Steele Artwork by Keira Johnson

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I know we know that Joshua and Emy get together so can we see how they got together, if you have time please?

Joshua and Emy!! Okay, so I have left subtle hints that Joshua is in fact a sex therapist. Emy is a children's therapist. Emy had a few years of discovering her sexual prowess, and one of her usual was Blade. Other Lo, Emy was the ONLY person that ever got to stay over, and got to sleep in Blade's bed. She had her eye on the prize, and one of those prizes was in fact Joshua Buchanan Barnes. She wanted to be experienced when she got with him. He's nine years older, more experienced, and a sex therapist. So let's look at when Emy came to intern at her Uncle Bucky's office...oh, Uncle Bucky and his son, Joshua's office 😏

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A Quiz on Monday

Summary:  Emy has a new job

Pairings:  Joshua X Emy

Rating:  Mild

Warnings:  language, implied eventual sex, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.7K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Emy Rogers Masterlist

Joshua walks towards his father’s office. While he has been in the business for awhile, sometimes he still gets stumped, and needs to see his dad. They worked similar but different fields of therapy. But still shared the practice. He doesn’t even give any attention to the new intern in his dad’s office, filing away a few things, just walks right past.

“So, dad, I had a question about,” when she closes the drawer, he finally turns and looks at her. “Oh,” he stutters. “I, uh, kinda need some privacy.”

“Why don’t you go down the road to the Drysdale’s café and bring some coffee. BB will know our order, and get whatever you like,” she gives him a nod, and quickly hurries out.

“Who’s that?”

“Emilia Rogers.”

“That was little Emy Rogers,” Joshua’s eyes still linger out the door, even though Emy was far gone. “What’s she doing here?”

Bucky settles back into his chair and gives his son a grin, “She’s interning.”

“Okay, but why here?” he finally looks at his father, still wondering if that was indeed the same girl that he remembered.

“Maybe because she’s going into psychology, dipshit.”

“Really?” he smirks at his father. “So Emy, she’s like smart smart.”

“Her father has a MD and her mother is a APRN. Had Marta wanted to become a doctor, she’d probably been better than Steve. I’m not following.”

“It’s nothing. So she’s, she’s like here-here? Indefinitely? An extended stay?”

“You have your predator eyes, son. Need I remind you, that she is Steve’s baby. His only daughter.”

“I always heard she had a crush on me,” he smirks, and Bucky slaps his hand. “Ow, what the hell was that for?”

“She was ten, you were nineteen, of course she had a crush on you. You…go work on one of your patients, and leave Emy out of this. She’s not a plaything. You can have any girl that you want. Don’t pursue that unless you want more than sex. You need to analyze yourself.”

“I know. But I take care of the women In my life…this is inappropriate to talk with you, and to talk about this at work.”

“See Bruce.”

Joshua rubs his chin and thinks a moment, “What’s she wanting to specialize in?”

“Children. Son, you don’t mix your playthings with family.”

“Hey!” he glares at his father, “She’s not actually family. Aster isn’t family, and…none of them are actually related to me. So quit making me sound like a jackass.”

“What just happened?” Bucky asks, but Joshua quits as soon as Emy returns.

“Mrs. Drysdale was there, and she wouldn’t allow me to pay or put this on your tab, which she said a computer thingy happened, and she has no idea how much you owe,” she hands the cup over to Bucky, and then the other to Joshua. “Um, she said that, uh, your medium roast should be up to temperature by the time I walked back.”

“I don’t,” Joshua starts laughing, “I don’t drink medium roast, nor do I want it at certain temperature. It’s an earl grey,” he winks at her and turns to walk off. “Nope, it’s a London fog. Miss Kitty make this?”

“Yeah,” Emy gulps. “I can take it back. I don’t actually know your order. I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine. I’m just going to visit Miss Kitty.”

Emy looks after the man, and then back at Bucky, “I didn’t know.”

“I believe, like most of you kids, Kitten has her own special way of talking to you. She talks to Joshua through tea. She apparently needed to see him. Don’t worry,” Emy gives him a nod, and stands there awkwardly. “What’s your poison?”

“Chai teas or milk teas. I really like boba. Um…”

“I’ll make sure you go on Wednesday’s to get you a boba tea then. That’s all for now. You can go study.”

“Dr. Barnes?” Bucky raises an eyebrow at her confused, “When I’m here, I will call you that,” he gives her a nod, and she starts again, “I don’t want special treatment because you know me. I’m here to learn. And I can’t if you don’t treat me like an intern.”

“I’ve never been much for the going and fetching that and this. It’s nice that you do that. But the going to get coffee and tea, that was for a private audience with my son. I promise, you will learn here. But I won’t you to deal with menial tasks. That is all Ms. Rogers.”

She gives him a head nod before turning and heading to her special spot. Trying to remind herself to pack some leggings since Bucky gave her a key to the office.

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Joshua marches into the cafe, and gives Kitten a nod, holding up his drink, “Oh, Joshie, I’m sorry, is there something wrong?” she smiles sweetly at him.

“London fog? What did I do this time?”

“You’re getting into cloudy water, uh, tea,” Joshua stands there looking at her dumbfounded. “For a sex therapist, you’re an idiot when it comes to relationships.”

“I’ve had relationships.”

“Sleeping with my daughter through college, minus when she got engaged to Scott doesn’t count. Has that been your longest relationship?” Joshua’s lack of answer gives her all the information she needs.

“Sweetheart, you’re a catch. You look like your dad, you’re smart, calm, fun, you take care of the woman,” Joshua clears his throat looking around. “Despite what you think, I have an open relationship with my daughters. Aster once she got comfortable was too comfortable. What I mean, is Emy isn’t Aster. You two don’t have a built in friendship. You’re older than her, and you have the ability to hurt her.”

“That’s not what I’m doing.”

“I know that’s not what you intend to do. But you’re a man with eyes, and she’s gorgeous. She’s grown. She’s in your field, and you’ll be working with her a lot. She’ll pretend to be grown, but she’s a little girl with you. Even blushed when she told me to get you a drink. You hurt her, you’ll have all of us on your ass, and Marta is worse than Steve. She’s trying to impress Bucky, and trying to impress you in a different way.”

“Break ups happen.”

“Don’t let it be just sex, Joshie. You may go, here,” she hands him his usual earl grey tea. “Now, go. Remember what I said Joshua Buchanan Barnes.”

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Joshua tried. Nearly avoiding Emy at all costs. Miss Kitty was right, she wasn’t Aster, and if she had a crush, feelings were already involved. He couldn’t do that to her or their families.

Until the night he came back to the office to grab something really quick. Not knowing that his dad had given her a key, or made her a special studying area in a corner. Her hair a mess on top of her head, tight leggings, and an even smaller sports bra, pen in her mouth, while she reads in a text book.

He bites at his lip, telling himself to just stay away, but she wasn’t just Emy Rogers, she was Emilia. Grown. Beautiful. And even though she looked hot as hell in her tight little pencil skirts, hips that he just wants to grip tight, in this moment she was adorable, and he wanted to watch movies with her on the couch. He confused himself.

“Joshie, you don’t have to stand in the doorway looking confused,” she tells him without looking up from whatever she’s doing, “Uncle Bucky gave me access.”

“He put you in the floor and in a corner?”

She looks up at him with a smirk. Wisps of hair framing her face perfectly. “I’m not being punished,” he takes a deep gulp feeling his cock twitch in his pants. “He told me I could be wherever I wanted, I chose this. I work better in the floor.”

She stretches out and moves to lay on her stomach. The swell of her ass just needing to be smacked. He wasn’t sure if she knew what she was doing or not, but it was making him weak. “See, I can stretch out and get comfortable.”

Lifting up on her elbows, her tits almost spill out of that sports bra, and Joshua has to look away, “Can you help me with something or are you just getting something?”

“Uh, what do you need help with?” she jumps up quickly, sitting criss cross, and Joshua knows she’s doing it on purpose. Her thin sports bra showing the outline of her nipples, and the swells spill out a bit.

“Right here,” she points at the text, “what does that mean?”

Her eyes roll up to meet his, and the two of them pause a moment. “How old are you?”

“I am twenty-two, why? You realizing I’m not a little girl?”

“Yeah, a bit.”

“Does it bother you?”

“Nope. Not at all.”

Emy gives him a little giggle, her hand slyly runs over her tit, and Joshua bites his tongue, “I learned a lot when I grew up. I hope to learn more from interning.”

“I bet you did,” he smirks. “I’m sure I could…I could teach you some things.”

“Perhaps. Or maybe I could teach you some things.”

“What happened to that shy girl a couple of weeks ago?”

Emy gives him a chuckle, but changes her face, “You mean the one that spoke softly around you, and she, uh, kinda, um couldn’t find her words?”

“Yep.”

“I should really get back to studying. Thanks for your help.”

Joshua nods, and begins to get up, but stops, “I didn’t help you with anything.”

“You helped me with everything. Like I said, I can teach you some things Joshie.”

“Are we talking about the same thing?”

“Im talking about sitting in your lap, while you quiz me, and if I get it right, you thrust up into my needy cunt. Is that what you were thinking about?”

“I am now. But I was thinking about fucking you on my desk.”

“Simple is nice, too. Have a good evening Joshie. I’m here every night, and I have a quiz Monday. I might need help studying.”

Joshua gives her another nod. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was trouble. And he liked it. The appeal of jt going on at the office, and knowing what she tasted like, while he had his weekly meetings with his dad drove him nuts. But he also couldn’t wait until he was balls deep in her. Couldn’t wait to taste her. Couldn’t wait to lick every inch of her body. And that is not something he normally did. He was breaking the rules for little Emy Rogers. But he knows, that needy cunt will be worth it.

Masterlist

[mareviola]

List of Sims

The First (and only) Matriarch - Lilian Castillo

001) Adrienne (f: Travis Scott) 

002) Bridie (f: Johnny Zest) 

003) Cecily (f: Don Lothario)

004) Debora (f: Louis Bergeron) 

005) Emi (f: Joshua Shipley) 

006) Amari (f: Duke Schmitt)

007) Bret (f: Duke Schmitt)

008) Conan (f: Mortimer Goth)

009) Fawn (f: Dakota Davison)

010) Gena (f: Kale Draper)

011) Haven (f: Barry Davison) 

012) Dudley (f: Noah Bradshaw)

013) Elias (f: J Huntington III)

014) Finnigan (f: Malcom Landgraab)

015) Garry (f: Colin Whitman)

016) Ianthe (f: Yahir Quinones)

017) Heston (f: Ezra Blackman)

018) Irving (f: Jordon Shipley)

019) Jai (f: Malachi Bergeron)

020) Keanu (f: Alfred Freeman)

021) Jesse (f: Ronnie Riggins) 

022) Lando (f: Alexander Goth)

023) Kayley (f: Tristen Carrillo)

024) Lacie (f: Tristen Carrillo) 

025) Micheal (f: Leonel Sharma)

026) Niklaus (f: Joey Woodall)

027) Marcie (f: Lewis Schmitt)

028) Orlando (f: Albert Wheeler)

029) Petar (f: Asher Rouya)

030) Quentin (f: James De Monte)

031) Narelle (f: Alexander Waldorf)

032) Octavia (f: Darrius Deaton)

033) Raphael (f: Sammy Groves)

034) Stefan (f: Sammy Groves)

035) Penelope (f: Vernon Camp)

036) Queenie (f: Jack Dogwwod)

037) Rylie (f: Yannik Theissen)

038) Theophilus (f: Clayton Wiseman)

039) Ulysses (f: Clarence Fields)

040) Sofia (f: Channing Hauser)

041) Van (f: Emiliano Billings)

042) Walter (f: Gulliver Christensen)

043) Tasha (f: Gulliver Clinton)

044) Unice (f: Gulliver Clinton)

045) Xavier (f: Duke Pickett)

046) Vivian (f: Chance Mosley) 

047) Wendy (f: Yahir Whipple)

048) Xanthe (f: Federico Michaels) 

049) Yvonne (f: Hector Lemus)

050) Zaira (f: Pablo Pringle)

051) Yves (f: Franklin Grove)

052) Zayn (f: Mathias Kay)

053) A. Aurelia (f: Venkat Katz)

054) B. Brielle (f: Joel Arriaga)

055) C. Carmela (f: Ahmad Sneed)

056) A. Amon (f: Ernesto Krause)

057) B. Benjamin (f: Raymond Christiansen)

058) D. Dessa (f: Elvis Escobedo)

059) E. Eliana (f: Phillip O’Neill)

060) C. Caden (f: Kasen Stiles)

061) D. Derik (f: Coty Nardone)

062) E. Emet (f: Avery Weller)

063) F. Fabio (f: Jon Lyman)

064) F. Fiora (f: Edison Lam)

065) G. Ginger (f: Edison Lam)

066) H. Hera (f: Conor Ceja)

067) I. Ivy (f: Omar McKinnon)

068) J. June (f: Aiden Cornell)

069) K. Karlee (f: Frank Kerner)

070) L. Leila (f: Nathanial Duran)

071) G. Glen (f: Floyd Jarrel)

072) H. Henry (f: Floyd Jarrel)

073) M. Mollie (f: Caden Rebuschatis)

074) I. Ivan (f: Giancarlo Vo)

075) N. Nadia (f: Dale Land)

076) J. Jordan (f: Ken Jacobson)

077) K. Kurt (f: Jamie Gamble)

078 ) L. Luis (f: Cannon Swenson)

079) M. Miles (f: Lonnie Robledo)

080) N. Neel (f: Eduardo Gallo)

081) O. Oliver (f: Daryl Costello)

082) O. Ophelia (f: Jarod Hong)

083) P. Philip (f: Jarod Hong)

084) P. Petra (f: Louis Nance)

085) Q. Quirrel (f: Gil Chow)

086) R. Riven (f: Gil Chow)

087) S. Sebastian (f: Ahmad Shipp)

088) Q. Quin (f: Dusty McCarty)

089) T. Tyler (f: Jorden Rodgers)

090) R. Regina (f: Zackery Ngo)

091) U. Uriel (f: Miguel Coley)

092) S. Sissy (f: Walker Bacon)

093) T. Terri (f: Tate Posey)

094) V. Vincent (f: Gideon Richey)

095) W. Wade (f: Gideon Richey)

096) X. Xander (f: Forrest Romano)

097) Y. Yuuri (f: Forrest Romano)

098) U. Uma (f: Pablo Morales)

099) Z. Zack  (f: Jairo Stapleton)

100) V. Victoria (f: Loren Neumann)

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EMY MAY OR MAY NOT HAVE ONLYFANS? …. oh dear .. 😳😳😳😳

Emy most definitely has an onlyfans 😏 it’s only from the shoulders down. Joshie may or may not be a future guest star.

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Who finds out first about Joshua and Emy was it Bucky or someone else???

It was Bucky 😏 he walked in, and walked right back out.

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Joshie potentially showing up on Emy’s onlyfans?! Is this heaven?? This is everything I needed and more. These two are the new obsession!!

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Joshie didn’t realize what he walked into with her, and he’s got an addiction. She is going to let him live out whatever fantasy he wants, and have the footage to prove it.

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When Emy says my house has the camera does she mean she lives on her own or is she still living with her parents and do they go to her house or Joshua’s house, I’m OBSESSED!!!!

Did you catch what she said? Emy makes faceless videos to her, um, riding her toys. She has a link for them, so she’s posted them online. When she said the camera is at her house, she was making an offer to film them having sex. Whether they post it or not 🤷🏻‍♀️ she most definitely doesn’t still live at home, that would be an awkward conversation.

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could you give us something with Steve and his Grandbabies? be it James's lil ones or Emy's or Sammy's.

Oh!! Since we've seen quite a bit with James' little ones, let's look into Emy and Joshie's first little boy, Jameson Buchanan Barnes (Jameson was named after Bucky and James Rogers all at once 🥺) and this is Steve's only daughter, and she married an older man, Joshua is nine years older than Emy.

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Me and Jameson

Summary:  Steve babysits

Pairings:  Steve Rogers X Jameson Barnes

Rating:  🥺🥺

Warnings:  tender Steve, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  700

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"So here’s his goose, we won’t be gone too long, but if he gets a bit fussy...just call us.  I left plenty of snacks for both you and Jameson.  I know...” Emy stops her talking and looks at her dad who just smiles and coos down at her son.

“Did you hear anything I said?”

“Where’s his goose?” Emy holds up Jameson’s favorite toy.  He can’t even fall asleep without it anymore.  “There it is buddy, this is what’s important.  Emilia, I raised three of you guys.  I helped raise your husband, and all the Drysdale kids.  I have waited forever for you to give me a baby, and I won’t let anything happen to this most precious boy.”

“Dad, he’s never been away from me,” while she pouts at her little boy, Joshua wraps a calming arm around her.  “Just...just call.  I will be right here.”

“He’ll be fine, darling,” Joshua presses a soft kiss to her temple, but still waits for her to make a move.

“He’s mobile now  He can’t walk, but he can pull himself up,” walking closer to his daughter, Steve gives her a hug with his free arm, and James slaps along her chest giggling.  “Okay, daddy and I will be right back,” she finally spins around to walk out of the house, but gives him one more look and smiles.  

“We’re coming back and getting fussed at in Spanish, because dad is going to let him pull out everything.”

“And we’ll clean it up, it’s not a big deal.”

Steve takes a deep breath, exhaling quickly, and Jameson returns the gesture.  Giggling up at his Pappy, before grunting.  His little legs shaking, needing to be put down.  Steve puts him down, and lets the chunky boy with the giant dimples crawl around.  His chubby little hands slapping on every surface.  Leaving his sticky residue wherever he goes.

Steve should have listened to his daughter, because the moment he took his eyes off of Jameson for five seconds, he was gone.  Crawling ridiculously fast, and laughing hysterically when Steve chases after him.

“You turkey, slow down,” unable to catch him, he just flattens out on the floor, and Jameson stops.  Turning his body around to see Pappy in the floor, he crawls back, giving him a few slaps.

“P-p-p-op.”

“Nope, close though.  Pappy.”

“Pa-pa-pa-pa-pop,” Steve rolls his eyes, and Jameson still slaps on him.

“Do you ever get tired?” he shakes his head no, and takes off again.  Going to his toys to drag everything out.  Not playing with it, but just watching the toys clink to the ground.  “This is a long day.  Mama needs to have another one, so you won’t be so spoiled.”

“NO!” Jameson screeches, clenching his fist together.  “Nonononononononononono!” his little feet squish back and forth on the ground still repeating the sentiment over and over again.

“Fine.  Just be a wittle bit spoiled then.”

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Emy walks through her childhood home.  Her mom abnormally calm, despite the mess in the floor.  But when she comes all the way into the living room to see Steve asleep with Jameson on top of him, chest to chest, and that goose’s wing laying on top of her baby, she gets it.

“He made a mess.”

“Dad or the baby?” Marta’s eyes never look away from her sleeping husband and grandson.  Remembering when all, but her James was that little  “Do you ever miss getting these moments with, bubbie?”

“Everyday,” Marta finally looks up at her daughter, and then back to her sleeping boys.  “I used to wish I was his biological mother.  Just the sweetest boy, but when I look at this boy, I feel I’m getting those moments.  Other than those huge dimples, he looks just like your brother.”

“I know,” Emy sighs, going to crawl in her mom’s lap.  “Just means he looks just like dad.  I’ll clean up his mess.”

“Don’t,” Marta taps on her daughter’s hip.  “I never thought I would miss the mess, until it wasn’t there.  You let that baby continue to be a baby.  And let your dad enjoy moments like this, too.  He said you didn’t want to leave.”

“I said, she struggled to leave,” Steve mumbles, but doesn’t open his eyes.  “If you two want to talk, leave me and Jameson be.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

you have this precious routine with the drysdale-rogers babies that i just find so so so cute 🥺 is it okay to request to see the same finding out, announcing, and giving birth routine with little miss bella? 🥹🥹

Oh my goodness!! Sweet little Iris finding out she's pregnant, but James finding out, too. All of their before Bella were completely surprises. Bella wasn't "planned" but they were definitely trying. But remember, who else was pregnant, and she and Jax still haven't told their family either.

This is where Iris and James found out she was pregnant.

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I Surrender

Summary: Embelia Marta Rogers

Pairings: James X Iris

Rating: 🥹🥹🥹

Warnings:  none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.2K

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James gives Iris a hand squeeze, their family’s knowing that something was up when the Drysdale’s, Rogers’, Adler’s, Everett-Levinson’s, and even the Barnes’ were here. Frank had this knowing look watching Iris and James. Frank had always wanted his daughter to have a happy and full life with her forever partner. And she wanted to have lots of babies. Convinced herself that she only wanted one when twelve years she couldn’t get pregnant.

But no one was as knowing as Sarah Rogers. Iris and James stand up, eyes looking around the large group of people, and she claps her hand over her mouth. She had guessed about her great granddaughter having a baby. It was becoming harder for Posie to deny it. But now her grandson, and his beautiful wife, looking at each other. James cups both her cheeks and gives her a long sweet kiss, pulling back to nod his head.

Kitten places a hand on her husband’s arm, and leans over to his shoulder, and he looks at her confused, but she just shushes him.

“There’s a reason that we asked for everyone to be here. Thanks to my sister and brother-in-law for allowing us to use their home to host everyone.”

Ransom starts to speak, but Kitten holds her hand over his mouth, and James laughs, “Everyone will be quiet until she finishes. Go on Baby Doll,” he leans over to give her a kiss to her temple, his hand pressing up against her belly.

“We’re having our fifth,” she cries, and clings onto James. Her eyes shining at Ransom.

Ari gives a little shout, Curtis cheers him and their wife with a beer. Frank walks over to her giving Iris the biggest hug, and her mom rushes to her daughter. Pressing her hand on her stomach, and she leans back to stare at her angel. Ransom wants to give her a hug, too, but he knows sometimes it’s best to wait and give Frank and his wife a moment with their daughter.

But then Iris’s blue green eyes look at him, “Daddy?” he doesn’t respond just holds his arms wide for both her and James.

“And here I thought Posie was the only one pregnant,” Opie laughs, turning up his beer.

“Posie is what?” Steve demands to know. Changing his direction from James to Posie. “Baby?”

“No no, my mama,” Daisy pushes at her Pappy’s chest.

“Is mama having a baby?”

“Me mama’s baby, Paps.”

“Posie,” Steve laughs getting a kiss in, before Daisy pushes him back again. “You’ve created a monster.

“She just knows there’s something different. Tell Pappy what’s in my belly.”

“Tookies. Mama eats yots and yots a tookies. Spink! Chippy! Mama, down,” she puts her daughter down, and she runs off with Sprinkles and Chippy to go sit with Poppy.

And Steve meets his wife over with James who she can’t quit beaming at Iris. Even Emy and Joshua are giving them love. His arm wrapped right around Iris, who wasn’t used to this many people at once. “Well, this is just lovely. I’m glad that everyone is happy for us,” he gives a finger point to his best friend and giving him the biggest smile. “Don’t you dare, Baizen!”

“Wouldn’t dream about it Rogers!”

“That’s because he doesn’t have to dream,” Story giggles sitting in his lap with Illiana.

“God, no!”

“I did warn ya, Pal,” Curtis slaps on Ransom’s shoulder as he congratulates Iris and James, “And I did say that you two were going to be the old married couple.”

“What did you say about me?”

“That you were gonna be a whore like your dad,” he laughs slapping on Blade’s arm.

“That’s gross.”

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Iris lifts baby Bella up to James for him to hold while she takes a drink of water, and makes sure she looks presentable. “Ris, you just gave birth to this special little grass baby.”

“Quit calling her that, Jamey,” she giggles.

“Yep, my Embelia Marta is a grass baby. It is probably because I was rolling in the grass with your mama,” she gives his hip a little swat, laughing hysterically. “That’s how she gets us in trouble.”

“Me?!”

“She gives me a smack, and it sends a signal to my brain to makes the babies.”

“James Carter Rogers! You can’t talk to our baby like that.”

“I can, grassy girl. Because you can’t repeat what I say,” Bella makes a few gurgling sounds at her dad, her blue green eyes becoming visible and he starts to get teary, “You look like your mama. Just like her. I’ve seen pictures to prove it.”

“Jamey, your parents are almost here with Nana, and you’ve got to tell her Bella’s name.”

He sprinkles kisses on his fresh newborn’s face, and leans over Iris for more. “Bella, you’re going to make Abie cry. You just watch. She’s going to speak nonsense in Spanish. None of it will make sense, and she’ll need to hold you, I’m just warning you.”

Not long after, Steve and Marta help Sarah into their room, and Nana immediately wants to look at the baby. Holding on to Iris’s hand, as James shows her the awake Embelia. “Oh, she’s as prettier as her mom was. Kinda look like your sister, Poppy, just barely favor Posie,” she gets close to her face whispering, “She looks the most like your dad. Well, out of you girls. Marta, I believe you’ve waited all day for this. Go get your son’s last baby.”

“Maybe.”

“Jamey,” Iris tells him. “We made a deal. You get fixed.”

“I know. But accidents happen,” he hands the baby off to his mother, and crawls into the bed with Iris.

“No butt rubs happen, too.”

The room slows down for a moment as Marta holds onto her newest grandbaby. The two of them bonding as she looks over her pretty little face.

“Ma?” Marta hums, acknowledging that James had spoke, but not wanting to miss a moment with Bella. “I’m glad you love Embelia Marta Rogers.”

“She is beautiful mija. Aren’t you miss Bella,” she goes quiet again, and her head darts up to look at her son, random words in English and Spanish being spoken once she realizes Bella’s name. Her voice rising and she turns and looks at Steve.

“He’s your son.”

“You actually understand what she’s trying to say? It’s literally just words mixed together in Spanish and English that don’t make a sentence.”

“Give her a moment, she’s excited.”

“James Carter, you tell me you’re not lying and this angel baby has my name.”

“Bella has your name, Ma.”

“Oh sweet Bella Marta. I like that. Yes, I do. It is perfect for you. Why not just Bella?”

“Grass was taken. Ris wouldn’t let me name her Grass, and she needed to be a flower. Embelia, a pretty dainty little purple flower.”

“Your daddy is gonna have to stop fertilizing mama’s garden. Because I think five is a good number,” Marta giggles at the baby.

“Ma, you’ve got a baby in your arms. Don’t talk like that.”

“Don’t tell your mother what to do, James Carter.”

“Fine fine. I surrender.”

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I still love how Steve is Bladey’s namesake, it’s so fitting and Steven Blade is just so pretty, I can’t get over it! But I feel like we haven’t explored their relationship yet, though I know Bladey loves Uncle Steve! Was Stevie also there for Bladey when Ran couldn’t, just like how Ran seems to be always around James? 🥰

Steven Blade just rolls off the tongue, and I love when his sisters go from calling him Blade to Steven 😂 Steve and Ransom have such a sweet relationship. Steve was Ransom's first friend, so it's not surprising that he named his first son after him. Stevie was such a big help with Blade. Ransom in a way intimidated him. He thought his dad was the best, and while they didn't have a bad relationship, he was closer with him mom.

Now with Steve and Blade....Blade had an off and on again physical relationship with Emy...dare I say that Blade was her first experience. Emy's longtime crush was Joshua. But Blade was up there. And she was open with the fact that she crushed hard on Blade.

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Unless You’re Uncomfortable

Summary: Blade feels insecure

Pairings:  Blade X Steve

Rating: 🥺

Warnings:  none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 500

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Blade looks over at Steve as he lifts a large box into the closet, and turns back to the TV pouting. He is unsure, why he has be reduced to being a tall scrawny kid. All it takes is for Steve to see a bit of Blade’s moping before he flops down on the couch beside him.

“What’s wrong?”

��Nothing.”

“You’re a terrible liar, just like your dad. What’s wrong?”

“I’m a geek,” Steve starts laughing at him, until he notices Blade isn’t laughing back. “Thanks.”

“Who cares if you’re a geek. Jake is a geek. You and him are thick as thieves.”

“Yeah, but he is a geek with arms,” Steve gives him a slow nod. “You know everyone in my class overlooks me. I’m just the geeky rich kid with the weird name and even weirder house.”

“I like your name. You’re named after me,” Blade’s face falls flat when he looks at Steve. “Go by Steven then. Be just an average guy, instead of Blade Drysdale, son of Ransom Drysdale. Your dad’s name is Ransom and you think you could have a normal name?”

Blade shrugs his shoulders, pushing his glasses up on his nose before placing a foot on the coffee table. “You’re talking about your size?”

“I’m just a bean pole.”

“And I was a shrimp. Short and scrawny. You’ve got big feet, tall, and broad shoulders. You’ll fill out. You’re only fifteen. Look at your dad, you’ve nearly outgrown him.”

“He’s got arms, and he hides them in sweaters.”

“Those arms are for you mom, and he works for them.”

Blade looks at the older man before back at the football game that was on. Still waiting on Emy to return to start a school project. “Did you say you were a shrimp?”

“Yep,” Steve gets up and walks over to retrieve a photo album. Walking back to Blade he drops it in his lap.

Blade flips through a few of the photos, and gawks at the pictures in front of him. “That is not you.”

“Yes it is. Blade, all these people you’re envying, we didn’t just end up here. We worked hard. If this is what you want, the big arms, thick legs, and abs, put in the work.”

“I do.”

“Do you think I went from that,” he points at his little photo before gesturing to himself “to this overnight?”

Blade shakes his head no, and sighs. “Tell ya what, if you’re really concerned, me and you we’ll start working out. I’ll get you a diet plan, and we’ll do this.”

“Really?” Steve nods at him and smiles, “Really, you would really do that for me?”

“If you commit to my regime, and not complain, yeah. We’ll get James to come with us when he’s home,” Blade’s eyes go large looking at him, and Steve cackles. “Okay, we won’t ask James unless you’re comfortable.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

Steve was so sweet with Aster & Iris when they were lil, he adored them so much.. how was he when he had a daughter of his own? could you give us peek of Steve's relationship with Emy when she got older or things they liked to do together when she was lil?

Steve being a pediatrician is just so good with kids. Obviously he loves the Drysdale kids, but with his own, and getting to be fully immersive with the pregnancy, but every part of them growing was such a joy and treat for them. Emy isn't too different from Story. She's a year older than her, and they were the closest growing up. She loves her tea parties, singing, and dancing, but not trained dancing like Story. Lets take a peek into life with Emilia Joy Rogers.

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You’re Too Sensitive

Summary: Emy and Steve talk

Pairings: Steve X Emy

Rating: 😊😊

Warnings: none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 950

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Steve knew at an early age he wanted to have children. Even in his career path as a pediatrician, he enjoyed kids. Couldn’t wait for his own. Peggy’s pregnancy was far from ideal, and even more so when she went to London. Rarely sending any photos of James. He got attached too quickly to you.

You needed someone and happily let them in. It scared him, but he knew he was a good guy. Enjoyed being around the girls, and adored when they got excited to see him. Even clapping their hands when he came around. He tried to make sure, they saw how a man should treat a woman. Going on “dates” with the three of you, that you never quite picked up on.

While things might not have worked out the way he had hoped in the beginning, he wasn’t ready for Marta Cabrera. It was a slow build, and mutual respect that connected them. A love for the twins, and even the way she cared for Harlan. Marta was a kind caregiver through and through. And when she took to James like her own son, Steve knew that he had to marry that woman. And Marta knew she wanted to give Steve children he got to have every moment with.

They didn’t wait to try and have children. Getting pregnant on their honeymoon, and had Emilia a mere two weeks after Samuel was born.

Steve had taught his boys to respect women, treat them like delicate flowers, but know that they were more than capable of taking care of themselves. But it wasn’t until Steve saw that squishy little girl be placed in Marta’s arms that he felt completely at ease. Complete with just that tiny little girl and she held his heart completely.

He was just as patient with her. And she loved both her parents equally. Would go to her mom for advice but whenever she need comfort or protection, her dad was always who she ran too.

Emy had suffered through a very awkward preteen stage. Coming into her own a bit later in life, and she was ready to start experimenting. Starting with a slumber party at the Drysdale’s with Story, Eva, and Arleigh. To finding Blade Drysdale even more attractive than was safe.

She wasn’t sure who she wanted to talk to, her mom or her dad. Both took a very traditional approach to things, but Emy wanted it all.

One taste of an attractive boy, and she wanted more. Her favorite one, being Blade himself. Neither wanting anything more than messing around. But she took pride in knowing that she got to see his bedroom. Got to wake up the next morning and play video games like the night before hadn’t happened.

Steve worried about his daughter. Was unsure why she wasn’t dating. When in reality the one person that she really wanted, she deemed untouchable. Joshua had a few years on her, and she took the approach that if she ever had a chance with him, she would make him fall in love with either her or her pussy. So she needed the practice. And practice she did. Never had a relationship.

“Emy, you wanna help your dear old dad with supper?”

Emy goes to stand beside him, helping him peel potatoes, slightly dancing to the music playing, and giving him a knock to his arm. “You study too much,” Emy chokes on a laugh and looks at her dad odd. “You do. You don’t have any friends.”

“I’ve got friends.”

“Of the boy variety.”

“Uh…did you forget about Blade?” Steve rolls his eyes but she caught it. “What?”

“If you’re not into guys it’s okay. Or if you’re like Sammy and like both, that’s okay.”

“I’m like a two on the Kinsey scale. Ya daughter is very straight.”

“You just…have you ever had a relationship?” Emy takes a moment and thinks, “I’m going with no.”

“Peter Parker and I dated a few months. Nothing serious. I had a long distance thing with Owin. And an on and off again thing with Arvin Russell. But full on serious, no?”

“You weren’t ready?”

Emy laughs at her dad. Twisting her body, she jumps on the counter and kicks her feet a bit. “Don’t really care. I have goals in life. I don’t have to have a man. When I want one….I uh, I get what I need, and I’m good.”

“I didn’t need to hear that.”

“Honesty is the best policy.”

“You still got a thing for Joshie?”

Emy fidgets around, it’s more than a thing. Joshie is someone she was not only physically attracted to, but intellectually. “Well, yeah. Have you seen him?”

“He looks a lot like his dad,” Steve shrugs moving on to carrots.

“Everyone has had a crush on Bucky.”

“No they don’t.”

“Name someone who hasn’t found Bucky attractive. I’ll wait,” Steve contemplates this, before looking in the distances. “Yep. Take an attractive man and give him a metal arm, and he immediately becomes more attractive.”

“That’s not…”

“It is, Mi amore. Bucky is sexy, and is completely aware of it. Brooklyn, is a lucky woman.”

“Joshie is just so old for you.”

“Doesn’t matter. Joshie is like…he’s my one. Like James’ Iris. And Story’s Carter. And I swear if you say anything to Bucky or Joshua, I disown you father. I won’t come home to eat dinner every night. I’ll eat ramen straight out of the microwave. Don’t test me.”

“Fine,” Steve holds his hands up in surrender, “I won’t say a word. I am senile though.”

“Dad!”

“I ’m kidding. You’re too sensitive.”

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