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miniversse · 2 months

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⭑“race my heart”pt.1⭑

╰┈➤ OTHER PARTS

⭑ lee know x female reader

⭑ synopsis: lee know, your academic rival strikes your path again during a motorbike meet up, and the lines of hatred and love begin to blur. as the engines rev and the wind blows hard, these lines intertwine and you both spill the bottles of emotions you had for eachother.

⭑ content includes: (barely any) drinking, non-idol lee know, non-idol reader, enemies to lovers, readers friend, pet name (sweetheart)

⭑ minors dni

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the sound of the roaring engines shook the bones in your body. you regret telling your friend you were into biker guys because here you are, sitting on a stack of tires, watching the cocky guys rev their motorbikes and force clearly uncomfortable girls on rides. “loosen up! here’s a beer” your friend approaches your way…

“yea, thanks” you take a large swig and continue observing the group of guys, hoping to maybe find someone that stood out to you.

“see that guy there? with the blonde hair? what do you think of him” your friend points at a man, grabbing at another girls ass and eyeing you disgustingly.

“girl what the fuck”

she lets out a loud laugh and jumps off the tower of wheels she sat on, dusting her pants and winking at you.

“i’m gonna go talk to him”

“good luck! he can drive your ass home too!” you scoffed at how gullible she was, falling for any guy that met one of her pity demands. in this case, he happened to be blonde and about 6 foot.

you began to get lightheaded and bored, so you walk off from the crowd to enjoy some silence on the dark sandy roads. as you move further, you identify another motorbike and a man squatting infront of it, inspecting something. the lights of the motorbike beamed his whole face, and you stopped dead in your tracks.

“l-lee know?” you were certain it was him, not even bothering to move any closer.

his head slowly moves to face the direction his name called, his eyes still on the motorbike.

“hm?” his eyes now move to face you, and his eyes widen. he gets up from his knees and he stands tall, in all his glory. he wore a tank top and black jeans with a puffy harley davidson jacket, helmet resting on the floor. you could’ve sworn your heart stopped.

lee know was your academic rival. during college you and him would battle head to head, always aiming to achieve perfect grades and grades better than his. the hatred never settled, and you both graduated with pure hatred for eachother. but as you grew older and started stalking his social life, the line between hatred and love blurred, and you began to see him in another light.

“what.. the hell are you doing here?” he exclaims

“my friend brought me over with her, in hopes i find my ‘dream man’ “ you gestured with air quotes.

“good luck, none of the guys would settle for someone who looks like you”

“huh, you haven’t changed in the slightest. i mean, we both graduated with the same grades and you still hate me?”

he turns to face his motorbike again, wiping the hood with his hand

“i didn’t want to hate you y/n and figure things out, but you really are a scumbag and there is no arguing that”

you’re taken aback, remembering all the times he tried sabotaging your exams and putting everything at risk to bring you lower.

“let me remind you of that one time you shoved the answer sheet in my exam papers and failed me.”

you see him grow a grin on his face, and your blood begins to boil.

“you’re just calling me a scumbag because i didn’t put up with your shit like every other person who wanted your sympathy”

“what do you want now, y/n”

you take a long breath, thinking about what you wanted. you wanted him to apologize, to get to know you now, to drive you to his place, to make love with you, to degrade you like he always did. you wanted a lot.

“you can drive me home since none of the guys ‘want me’ ”

“and what makes you think i want you? hm?”

“it’s the least you can do for that exam you made me fail. don’t get me started.”

he seemed to love everytime you mention it, because he grins uncontrollably and it makes you want to slap him across the face.

“fine then, but you’re waiting till i leave”

you let out an audible sigh and go back to where your friend is, or was. it seemed like he really drove her ass home.

you’re eyes got heavy while you laid on the sand, watching the clouds drive on the starry night. everyone had left with their pair, and you were left waiting for lee know to finish whatever he had going on. you would call a cab, but this meet up was in the middle of a desert and no cab was willing to off road at 1 in the morning. you check your phone to see if your friend had left you a message. and sure she had.

MY OTHER HALF- i knew lee know would be there 00:17

MY OTHER HALF- have fun girlfriend ;) 00:17

YOU- kys 01:03

you hear the faint noise of an engine and jolt up, ready to go home and process what happened today. he gets to a stop behind you and you lift yourself up, squinting at the intensity of his bright white lights. you awkwardly approach the back of his motorbike and climb on, resisting to place your hands around his waist.

“i’ve never done this before.”

“we’ll wrap your hands around me, so it doesn’t become your last”

he was always straight forward and rude, since the first day you met him. but he never spoke anything that could be argued, and you surely didn’t want to die in his arms.

you let your arms wrap around his stomach and distance your body from him, trying to keep things mundane till you would reach home.

“hold tight sweetheart”

⭑ TO BE CONTINUED

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cannedapricot · 1 year

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the deal. || ldh

in which you never wanted to ask your stupid neighbor for help in chasing your dream man - but desperate times call for desperate measures - even if that meant giving lee donghyuck the satisfaction of parking his car in your spot.

word count: 3.5k

genre, warnings: fluff at the end, smidge of angst, slice of life, neighbor!au, high school!au, one sided enemies to lovers, mistaking admiration for love, very romcom movie there's a kiss in the rain scene somewhere in here, mark lee is in the same grade as the 00s for plot purposes, underage drinking, profanities

bgm: hits different by taylor swift, can i call you tonight? by dayglow, disaster by conan gray, i like me better by lauv, kiss goodnight by i dont know how but they found me

a/n: i read better than the movies and the whole time i was thinking "you know who this trope would look good on? hyuck." and thus this was birthed. there's a another neighbor!au in my drafts but the brainrot has taken over i'm afraid.

A proud grin, the tinkling of his keys, an annoying strut. These were all the qualities Lee Donghyuck sported in this very moment as he climbs out of his car. Perfectly parallel parked in the spot outside your house.

If only you were rich. You'd run your stupid neighbor over in a heartbeat then pay the bail to get out of jail. Instead, you wear a scowl reserved especially for the boy, click your tongue, and park a good five minute walk away.

Technically, the parking spot was between your house and the Lees next door. But technically, the spot was 60% on your side, and 40% on theirs. So technically, shouldn't that spot be yours? Why was your shit head of a neighbor adamantly trying to feud with you?

The five minute walk, lovingly dubbed the "walk of shame" by both you and your sworn enemy, would be a lovely three minute walk home - if not for the Kims on the corner who loved starting conversations with whoever passed by. On a good day, you would get away with two minutes of conversation ("Oh sorry Mrs. Kim, I have an assignment I just must get to."). Other days? You weren't so lucky.

"Four minutes? I think that might be a new record." Donghyuck gloats, leaning against his car.

"You were timing me?" You glare at his casual demeanor, wondering how he could possibly be so insufferable.

"Well, I have to know what I'm up against."

You snort, passing by the boy waving his keys around like a trophy, making sure your middle finger was up and in sight.

"Jealousy is a disease, babe." He sings as you slam the door shut behind you.

He really was insufferable.

You should've known.

When you agreed to go to Liu Yangyang's party on the condition that someone drive you, you would've thought he would send someone like Jaemin or Jeno - the duo that always seemed to be the assigned sober drivers. Looking back, you were naïve.

You should've known he'd send your neighbor.

Thus, leads you to the present. Lee Donghyuck in your kitchen, chatting up your mother while you hurriedly try to find your jacket before said mother gets any more charmed by the kid next door.

Truth be told, you were close to not going to the party at all. But then you caught wind that he'd be there and it'd be silly not to grab hold of any chance you could have to impress him.

Donghyuck watches you move around out of the corner of his eye and when you started to move towards the door, he knew you were ready. But he'd spend extra long bidding your mom farewell, just so you'd wait a few minutes longer. He always liked keeping you waiting.

"I never took you for a house partier." Donghyuck comments when the two of you enter his car. "Stop checking yourself out in the mirror, you look the same as always."

You flip the sun visor back up with a scoff. What's wrong with making sure your hair was laying the way you wanted it?

"I never thought you'd agree to drive me to a house party."

"What can I say? I love giving back to the community."

It was a mystery to you how Donghyuck was so beloved around both the town and school. He was sarcastic, petty, and most importantly, constantly went against you. Perhaps everyone was blinded by his attractiveness? He did have a pretty face.

"I get that my face is attractive, but you don't have to look so hard. I think you're staring holes into my lovely cheek."

Correction, he had a pretty face when his mouth was shut.

It was loud, you could feel the bass pumping through your body. Drunk teenagers littered the floor of Yangyang's suburban house, bouncing to the beat and having the time of their lives. Swerving through the crowd of bodies, you picked up on bits of gossip you were sure you weren't supposed to hear. But by the end of the night, you were sure you would've forgotten about whatever scandal Shotaro from biology got into anyway.

Somehow still together, you and your neighbor find the host mixing unidentifiable liquids together in a red solo cup on the kitchen counter.

"Yang, is that poison or alcohol?"

"How dare you, it's called "a good time.""

He offers you the cup, which you turn down. You know how drunk Yangyang likes to get at his parties. Therefore, you know that one sip of whatever was in that cup could probably send you to ER. And you refused to go to ER without at least getting one glance of your dream man.

A quick scan of the room told you that he wasn't here, at least, not within your radius.

"No alcohol for me tonight. I have to drive this one back."

You raised an eyebrow as Donghyuck declines Yangyang's "special blend".

"How responsible." You tease.

"Only because you're here. I don't want you dying at my hands." He counters, leaning back and meeting your gaze, smirk on his lips. "How would I ever face your mother again?"

"Yo, Haechan, dude, you finally made it." A familiar voice sounds.

Enter, Mark Lee. Star athlete, every teacher's favorite student, adorably awkward, and your crush of two months. You swore he had this glow around him that made everything he does so endearing, even when he accidentally sent a basketball flying to your head once.

"Oh, hey Y/N. Didn't know you were coming as well."

"Yeah! I came with Donghyuck! Well, not with him but he was my ride here and will be my ride home so-"

You really had to do something about your nervous rambling in front of Mark.

Mark stayed for a small conversation with your little group before someone hurled on Yangyang's bathroom tiles, not making it to the toilet in time. The host (grumbling about how he just cleaned it yesterday) went to sort it out, your crush in tow.

You stare fondly at his back disappearing into the crowd before you feel a hot breath on your neck.

"No way. You like Mark Lee."

The car ride home was painful for you. Despite your attempts to bargain with him the whole party so he would shut up, the boy behind the wheel spends the whole ten minute drive teasing you like an elementary schooler instead. The song about kissing in a tree involved.

"What is it about him that you like?" Donghyuck asks, an amused glint in his eyes.

"Why? So you can hold it against me for the rest of my life?"

"Wow, I'm offended. Who do you take me for? I would never."

You raise an unbelieving eyebrow at him, only to be met by his side profile in the moonlight. The silver light beams against his features and you only just realize the constellation of stars on his cheek. The light at the intersection flashes red and the car smooths to a stop, Donghyuck turns to look at you, a small smile on his lips.

Shit, isn't this kind of intimate?

"Fuck off." You cough out, swiveling your head to look out the window instead. "Eyes on the road, Lee."

"I'm a Lee, but not the Lee you want." He exclaims, following it with an overly dramatic sob.

Keeping a steady stare out the window, you try to calm your reeling mind. Eyes on the prize, Y/N.

The prize being Mark Lee, of course.

Speaking of which.

"Donghyuck, you're friends with Mark right?"

"Depends. Are you going to ask me to help you get with him?"

You sit up in your seat and make your best possible attempt at puppy dog eyes, "please? I wouldn't ask if I didn't have a choice."

It was true, begging Donghyuck was the last thing you ever wanted to do. But you weren't getting anywhere by yourself and they were friends so surely that could help your case? At least he could tell you what type of person Mark liked? Desperate times call for desperate measures.

Your neighbor goes silent, presumably thinking about this suggestion. "What would I get in return though?"

Of course he wasn't just going to help you for nothing. So you rack your brains for something you'd be willing to exchange.

The car turns into your familiar neighborhood, passing Mrs Kim's house. And as the car pulls into the parking spot in front of your house, you spill out, "I'll give you the parking spot."

Donghyuck's eyebrows go up at this suggestion and his signature smirk makes it's way back onto his face. He leans his arm against the back of your seat and you instinctively lean back, fighting the urge to wipe that stupid grin off him.

"You're willing to take the "walk of shame" everyday for him?"

You click your tongue, "the parking space. Take it or leave it."

He leans back, mouth still curved up. The distance lets you release a breath you didn't know you were holding.

"You make a compelling argument."

"Well?"

"Deal."

You give him a nod, moving to exit the car and crawl back into the comfortable sheets of your bed, but Donghyuck's hand on your arm stops you. In confusion, you look back at him.

"I'm not fake dating you though."

"Hyuck, this isn't "To All the Boys I've Loved Before". I would rather die than fake date you."

The corners of his lips quirk up into a smile - not a smirk - at his nickname. "Hyuck?"

"I'm going home."

True to his word, for the next couple of weeks Donghyuck actively played a part in nudging you and Mark together. However, as much as he tried to create chances for you and your crush to be alone, your habit of nervous rambling when making conversation didn't help at all. It's not your fault Mark has the prettiest eyes you've ever seen. Though, somewhere in the back of your mind lingers a mischievous pair that glimmered the same way stars twinkled that night he drove you home.

Ever since making the "Making Mark Lee Y/N's Boyfriend" pact with your neighbor, you've been spending a lot more time together than you've ever had in the past. Admittingly, you've been enjoying it.

When did you last laugh as hard as you did when he attempted to step over the fence separating your houses? ("I can do it, my legs are long enough. Watch.") The boy ended up stuck with one leg half over and the other dangling off and because he looked ridiculous, you ended up on the soft grass of your backyard, tears in the corners of your eyes as you laughed.

When was the last time you felt comfortable enough with a person to share your deepest insecurities with each other in the dead of the night? Texting him nothing but a sad emoji as the clock hits 3am, receiving a response almost immediately - "Can I call you?". Talking about your ambitions, dreams, and fears until the sun rose above the horizon and you both realized you had school in an hour.

That didn't mean you liked him or anything though, right?

You liked Mark.

Or so you thought.

Maybe?

Fuck. How dare Donghyuck confuse you like this.

Sometimes, you wonder how things turn out. How the smallest choices can lead you down a whole new path entirely. And how they all led to Lee Donghyuck currently being sprawled on his stomach on your bed, legs swinging in the air.

Right. You had a date with the other Lee. The one you allegedly had a crush on. Well, it wasn't a date per se. It was more of a one on one friendly hangout? Donghyuck had gotten movie tickets for both him and Mark - then ditched the day before and said you would go in his place. It was kind of genius.

"Okay, would Mark like this color better than the blue?" You ask, clothes strewn across the floor. A good chunk of your day had been spent digging through your closet looking for clothes you think Mark would like. Your neighbor couldn't care less about your crisis. He barely spared a glance up at you before he returned to whatever he was looking at on his phone.

"Looks good."

"Donghyuck, I need you to keep up your half of the deal."

The boy finally gives you his attention. Pulling himself up so that he's sitting on the edge on your bed, staring straight at you.

"Shouldn't you want him to like you as you are? There's no point doing all this-" He gestures to the mess, "-just to impress him. I think you'd look nice even if you chose to wear your pajamas out."

"But he doesn't like me. Not yet at least. That's why I have you to help me."

"...Right."

The atmosphere suddenly becomes stuffy. You wonder if you said the wrong thing because suddenly, the boy next door is leaving. It's not surprising given that the both of you spent half a day going through your wardrobe and he probably had things to do. But, you just can't shake the uneasy feeling.

"Hey, are we good? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, we're good. Good luck." Donghyuck says at your door, a smile unlike any of the previous ones you've seen gracing his face. It seemed forced.

A faint pitter patter of rain hitting the window panes sounds through the quiet room.

You hope he made it home without getting wet.

"Man, I didn't know you liked Spiderman too."

"Mmhm."

You made it to the theatres with Mark. You enjoyed watching the movie with Mark. You were getting driven home by Mark. You had a great time with your crush. So why was your mind still on a certain situation and a certain someone from before.

"My other friends all watched it on a day I got called into work so I was surprised when Haechan was willing to re-watch it with me - he's usually not that nice, you know?"

The edges of your mouth lift a little at the dig at Donghyuck. In front, the windshield wipers squeak a little, trying their best to rid the glass of rain droplets. The radio plays an old song in the background that Mark hums softly to, thumbs tapping in time on the wheel while waiting for the lights to turn green. It was cozy, but could never measure up to how intimate you felt in the car with Donghyuck.

"Then he dips last minute. Honestly, I shouldn't have been surprised. I was more surprised that you were coming instead though - I thought you would've wanted to watch it with Haechan."

Your brows furrow. "Why?"

"Oh - I thought you liked him."

The world around you stopped. Though the light turned green and the car was definitely moving now, you felt your entire body freeze.

"How did you come to that conclusion?"

Mark's confusion showed on his face, his emotions always did. That was one of the things you liked about him. Or so, you thought.

"Well, for starters, you're much more comfortable around him. I don't know if that's just because you always tense up when I'm around. I'm sorry if I've done anything to make you uncomfortable by the way, it was never my intention."

Mark Lee, your supposed crush, thought you were uncomfortable around him. You lean your head against the window of his car, it was nice and cool. Perfect as you let yourself ponder.

You always were unnecessarily nervous around him - but wasn't that normal? You liked him. You liked his smile, how he was able to win the favors of everyone around him so easily, how he was always reliable, how good he was at sports- oh.

It was never romantic.

You didn't know anything about Mark. You never even had a proper conversation with him. What he liked to do in his spare time, what his plan was for the future, what stupid habit he has, what he sounds like over the phone at 3am. You had no idea.

But you knew what Donghyuck liked to do in his spare time, what he wanted to do in the future, what his stupid habit was, what he sounded like over the phone at 3am.

Fuck.

And it all came rushing to you all at once.

The prize was always something shiny, blazing, and brilliant. It was something you wanted but would put on a shelf to admire. Mark Lee was your prize. Someone you admired. He was never someone you imagined having debates with for the rest of your life. He was never someone you imagined spending rainy days indoors together with.

Perhaps, after all this time, the prize wasn't what you were after. Perhaps, what you really wanted was to spend time with-

"No way."

"Hm?"

"I like Lee Donghyuck."

Your admiration for Mark was a luminous, fleeting feeling that you mistook for love. Love was never about having to dress like a different person to impress them. Love was laughing together at the smallest things, showing up in two week old pajamas and still thinking they're the most beautiful being you've laid eyes on, and sometimes, love was fighting over a parking spot outside your house.

Mark grins. "Great. He's been in love with you since third grade."

"What?'

"Why do you think he's never dated before? All this time, he's been waiting for you to realize."

"I'm glad we got closer today," Mark mentions, pulling onto your street, "you seem a lot more comfortable now."

Yeah, because you no longer thought Mark was your dream man. A weight was taken off your shoulders now and you didn't feel the need to keep up an act around him anymore.

"Thanks for today."

"Hey dude, no worries. Just let me know if you need any help wooing Haechan alright? I love helping couples get together."

"...Didn't you try before with two other couples?"

"...Yeah... They didn't turn out how I thought they would."

The two of you share a laugh before you clamber out of his vehicle and wave him goodbye from your porch. The rain had started pouring down from the grey skies but your fingers hesitate at your door.

Fuck it.

Instead of walking into your warm and dry house, you decide to brave the rain and run over to your neighbor's, splashing through the puddles without care. It soaked the clothes you spent forever deciding on and ruined your meticulously done hair, but urgent times call for urgent measures.

Two knocks and the door swings open, revealing the boy next door behind. His eyes widen at the sight of you taking heaving breaths on his doorstep, hair and clothes complete wet and still getting pelted on by the rain.

"Did he hurt you?"

The urge to laugh bubbles through you. He was always putting you first. All this time, he was helping you chase another man. He was ready to give up on his chance with you if that meant you had a chance of being happy with someone else. Even now, after you'd hurt him, he was still worried about you.

"Lee Donghyuck, I'm in love with you."

For a while, everything's silent. Even the rain fell mute on your ears. All you could see was your rival's jaw open in shock and his Adams apple bobbing up and down trying to find the words to say. It was quite a satisfying view.

Then you start rambling as panic settles in. The need to apologize for hurting him, how you actually felt about Mark, how you found out about your feelings. Old habits die hard.

Except, not even a full sentence into your unplanned speech, Donghyuck steps out of his house, into the rain, and cuts you off with his warm, soft lips on yours. You stumble back, not expecting the sudden weight on you, and the two of you fall back onto the wet, cold grass on his front yard.

"You have no idea how long I've waited to hear that."

His face was as close to yours as physically possible, eyes gazing lovingly over your features, wanting to soak every second of this moment in.

"Let me guess, since third grade?"

"I knew Mark couldn't be trusted."

Laughter claims you both before you pull him in by the collar for another kiss. There were grass stains on your clothes, it was cold and muddy, and the two of you will definitely end up with a cold the next day, but somehow, in that moment, you felt as though the world was yours.

"I kept my end of the deal."

"What do you mean?"

"You ended up getting a boyfriend with the name "Lee". I think that means I get the parking spot."

You smile.

"I'd happily do the walk of shame for you."

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comradekatara · 4 months

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for tbe atla people who has had in-universe fanfiction written about them (along the lines of tina belcher who came from bobs burger belcher)

your asks are always so strange (both in content and wording) that I end up having to read them like 5 times before I can begin to parse them. anyway I love that you cite tina belcher instead of just. rpf. like the literal terminology for this phenomenon that we do very much have at our disposals. so I even can’t tell if you’re asking “who would have rpf written about them” (which also presumably differs from historical fiction about past avatars or smth like that) and “who would write freaky friend fiction (like tina)?” i’m gonna go with the latter bc it’s way funnier.

i think that girl meng would definitely have written some….things…..about aang, iykwim. zombie apocalypse au, enemies to lovers, there was only one bed, etc etc.

i can also just kind of see jin doing this (abt lee from the tea shop or otherwise) i can’t explain it she just has fujoshi vibes. like, whenever ppl talk about how jin, zuko, and jet should have all been friends in ba sing se, i’m usually like “uhh… why tho….” but now i see why. it’s so that she could write jetko rpf about them.

for therapeutic purposes mai probably writes a lot of really cathartic short stories about her entire family, the entire royal family, and ty lee all falling into a sinkhole. but then mai saves ty lee from drowning at the last minute, which teaches ty lee to appreciate her instead of that stupid sinkhole bitch azula (this is all pre boiling rock, obviously).

at one point mai and sokka find a notebook of really angsty fanfiction about the blue spirit and they’re like, “oh my god this is amazing we gotta show this to zuko, he’ll get a kick out of this,” not realizing that zuko actually wrote it himself as a way to work through his identity crisis. he’s just like, “yeah….wow….so cringey, right? but also, kind of incredible how this writer articulates the struggle of the bisected self in extremis so beautifully……right? you guys think so too?” and sokka and mai just look at each other and silently go, “okay…. we may have made a mistake…..”

when katara was a child she would make up stories in her head about finding the avatar and befriending him and having him fall in love with her due to her courage and beauty and (hopefully, someday) waterbending talent and they would defeat the firelord together and live happily ever after. but thankfully she never wrote any of this down, because paper is a very scarce commodity in the southern water tribe and even she knows better than to invoke gran gran’s wrath on that. she never tells aang. although at some point (in sworn secrecy) she does end up telling zuko (assuming that he’d understand considering he also devised fantasies of finding the avatar to cope with his miserable existence), and he laughs for hours.

during their time together in the nwt, yue’s diary gets filled with all kinds of lurid fantasies of sokka killing hahn (in increasingly brutal ways) and sneaking her out of the palace so that she can join team avatar and they can be together forever. of course, whenever they talk about it, she’s just like “yes I love hahn he is great and I love my people and I would never leave my home” so sokka’s just like “okay girl you do you.” but then during the siege, yue actually sees sokka kill a man, and she’s suddenly so conflicted because all her self-indulgent fantasies were a bit too real (and in reality, he’s way more efficient about killing people than he was in her fantasies, almost like he’s done it before….) and she has no clue how to feel about it. anyway, thankfully, yue has learned how to hide her diary really well at this point, because if arnook ever found those particular pages he would’ve tracked down sokka and killed him without hesitation.

ok bonus follow up to the fujoshi jin writing jetko rpf au: eventually they find it (or maybe she’s bold enough to just straight up give it to them. you know what, she might be) and read it. jet’s like, “uhhh…. jin….. i’m not gay. you know that, right?” (he’s actually been hitting on her for… a while now…) and zuko’s like, “okay well i might be. BUT NOT FOR HIM!!!”

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kpop-kitkat · 1 year

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In Love with the Villain | Lee Jeno

pairing | villain!lee jeno x princess f!reader

genre/cw | angst, fluff, medieval au, royalty au, blood, injury, sexual themes, very slightly suggestive, mutual pining, forbidden love, happy end

wc | 2.2k

notes | none. felt good writing this though

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Y/n sighed as she sat on the cold floor of the witch king's dungeon. Her home away from home. She picked up a little stone and threw it against the wall.

Y/n was the princess of Kyoto. And a neighboring kingdom, Tokyo, ruled by the witch king Kangyeon, were the sworn enemies of her kingdom. And despite her father's best efforts to keep his daughter safe and locked away, she always managed to be captured and taken to the same old dungeon, by the same old person. Lee Jeno, the right hand man to the witch king himself. But Mark, Y/n's bodyguard and assumed love interest, always managed to rescue her from the deep depths of the castle. It became a never ending cycle that she had began to grow bored of. She didn't even fear them anymore.

"Hello darling," an all too familiar voice spoke.

"Hello love," Y/n replied, playing along with Jeno's flirtatious antics as she grasped the metal bars that trapped her.

"How's the temperature in there? Too cold? Too hot?" He asked, as if he really cared.

"Just lovely," she deadpanned, looking him dead in the eyes with a tilt of her head.

He laughed, leaning against the stone pillar that was always in front of her cell. "Good."

Y/n rolled her eyes to the back of her head as she took a seat on the not-so-comfortable stone chair, the only furniture in her cell. "He'll come for me, you know. Just like he always does."

"Oh yes, the boyfriend. How could I forget," he chuckled sarcastically, a bit annoyed when she mentioned Mark. "You know, you always talk about him like he's heaven sent and just the perfect human being, but I wouldn't say you're exactly in love with him," Jeno began.

"What's it to you? You hate me and my people," she raised an eyebrow.

Jeno thought before walking over to the metal bars, holding onto them over his head as he leaned against them. He looked her up and down before locking eyes with her again. "Right," he simply replied, leaving the bars to lean against his favorite stone pillar in the entirety of the castle.

"You confuse me, Lee Jeno. You hate me. You capture me anytime I've wandered too far from my castle, yet here you are, flirting and trying to get all personal with me," Y/n reasoned.

"Don't flatter yourself darling," he chuckled with a shake of his head, before walking closer to her cell, again. "I'm merely bored and have nothing to do. Besides, you being flustered is a rare sight."

"Flustered? You mean annoyed, right?"

"There isn't much of a difference when it comes to you," he smirked, giving her a seductive wink before leaving the dungeons.

Lee Jeno was one confusing man.

Just after he'd gone, the hero had arrived. Quietly opening her cell, Mark came to the rescue, right on cue. "Are you alright?" He asked, looking her over for any injuries.

"I'm fine," she sighed. "Let's just get out of here."

"Of course," he nodded looking around, making sure they weren't seen before making his way back through where he came in. Y/n knew the path very well, and she was surprised that the enemy hadn't learned from their mistakes and made the area more heavily guarded.

Mark then led Y/n to the horse he had ridden there, and he helped her up behind him after he climbed on. The horse's name was Lucky, the old faithful. Though an old horse, he had seen Mark through many battles and rescues of the princess.

Once they had arrived back at the castle, the people cheered seeing their princess was safe and sound. And her father, the king himself, emerged from the crowd and made his way towards her. "I want you to stay in your room for the rest of the night, I'm afraid I can't take any chances," he sighed.

"I understand father," she nodded, allowing Mark to escort her there, like always.

Once there, Y/n turned to Mark. "Thank you again," she smiled.

"Of course. Sleep well, princess," he said in a low voice before taking his leave.

That night, sleep was hard to accomplish for the princess. She lay, wide awake, staring up at the ceiling as she hugged her figure, dressed in a beautiful white nightgown. Her mind wandered until it fell on Jeno. As much as she hated to admit it, she'd grown rather fond of the villain, in a way a princess should not, for someone like him. And even more regrettably, she couldn't see a future with Mark and herself. Her father wanted them together. Mark wanted them together. The whole kingdom wanted them together. But she didn't. And if everyone knew about her little sinful crush, she'd be looked down upon with much distaste. And as a princess, she knew she had a reputation to keep.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she noticed a silhouette show through the curtains of the glass doors that led to her balcony. She propped herself up on her hands as she removed her blanket, getting up from the bed. Carefully, she opened the door, revealing an ethereal looking Jeno, as he sat on the stone railing on the balcony. He glanced over towards her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. She gasped and took a step back. "You, what are you doing here?!" She whisper shouted.

He ignored her question and walked towards her before brushing past her, entering her room. Y/n rolled her eyes and closed the door behind her before walking over to him angrily. "I asked you a question, Lee."

He chucked lowly before looking at her as he leaned against the wall. "I was coming here to take you back to our castle, but I've grown bored of that. So tonight, I thought I might try something different. Something other than taking you captive," he explained, confusing her.

”What did you have in mind?” She raised an eyebrow.

He sighed before taking very slow steps towards her. “Y/n, you might not want to hear what I’m about to tell you.”

”But I do want to hear,” she countered. “Please just tell me already. You’ve been acting like you’ve been wanting to say something to me for years,” she accused.

“Really?” He folded his arms, still walking closer.

”Yes really, now get it over with, Lee.”

”Well Y/n,” he breathed out, getting a little too close for her liking, so she sat on the bed. “Frankly I’m… in love with you,” he said, his hand coming under her chin to lift it slightly, meeting her gaze.

She smirked. “Could you be any less obvious? I figured that was true,” she chuckled.

“Don’t act like you didn’t want to hear me say those words darling,” Jeno caressed her cheek. He sat on the bed beside her. He then grabbed her hand before leaning in towards her ear. “Because I know you love me too.”

She shuddered at the sensation but turned towards him. “It’s just my one little sin. Falling in love with the villain.”

He smirked once again before holding the back of her neck, bringing her in for a loving kiss. She immediately responded and moved to where she was sitting on his lap, hands on his face as their lips moved in sync. Jeno left a few kisses down her neck before he suddenly pulled away and hugged her tightly, and she hugged back. “I don’t want you to resent me anymore, Y/n. I don’t want to be the villain in your story.”

For once, Jeno was sincere, rather than sarcastic and flirty like normal. And Y/n loved it. “I don’t want you to be that either, Jeno,” she pulled away, smiling at him. “We can start over, run away from this place.”

”You read my mind,” he whispered before kissing her again. But as he did, the door suddenly burst open.

“Get your hands off of her!” Shouted Mark, rushing forward with numerous royal guards at his side. Together, two of them grabbed Jeno’s upper arms, pulling him away from Y/n as he struggled.

”Jeno!” She screamed. “Let him go!”

”Don’t worry princess, you’re safe now,” Mark assured.

”No! He wasn’t hurting me, please! Don’t take him!” She demanded. “I am your princess, listen to me!” She exclaimed, rushing forward to try and pry Jeno out of their tight grip.

”I’m sorry Y/n, but by order of the king, Lee Jeno shall be executed for his countless crimes,” Mark announced.

“No, please!” She struggled as two other guards held her in place.

”Y/n… it’s okay,” Jeno stated calmly with a smile, no longer resisting their hold.

“Jeno…” she breathed out shakily, a tear falling down her face. “Don’t let them do this…”

”I’m sorry,” he hung his head as the guards dragged him out of there.”

”Jeno!” She let out a blood curdling scream, ripping Jeno’s heart in half. She fought and fought, but couldn’t be free of them. Afterwards, they locked her in her room. She banged on the door. “Let me go!” She pounded until her hands began bleeding from the impact. She sunk to her knees, head resting against the door. ��Please…”

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The next morning was the day of Jeno’s excecution. And many from the surrounding villages came to witness this great day. Kyoto would finally be at peace without the witch king’s right hand man being a constant threat.

And Y/n knew this. But she was locked away, forbidden from participating, knowing she would protest and cause issues. But a locked door never stopped her. She tied various dresses of hers, making a makeshift rope. Making sure the coast was clear, she threw the rope over the edge of her balcony, reaching the stone floor below. Quickly and quietly, she slid down the rope with ease, and made her way to the throne room, where the execution was being held.

”Today is a very memorable day. For Lee Jeno, a man long been a threat to our lives, shall be executed,” the king announced, as cheers sounded everywhere.

Y/n found it sickening how people cheered for somebody’s death. It was never a happy thing, no matter who it was or what they had done. And sadly, only she could see that.

Jeno looked as if he was in pain as two guards roughly pushed him forward, towards the center of the throne room. The executioner, a big, tall man clad in black, entered with a sword in hand. Jeno hung his head, knowing this was the end for him. But little did he know, Y/n was disguised in the crowd. And just before the executioner could even touch Jeno with his blade, Y/n threw herself in front of him, causing the crowds to gasp.

“Y/n my daughter, what ever are you doing?” The king asked, almost laughing.

“You can’t kill him father, I… I won’t let you. I love him,” she admitted, the crowd in even more surprise. Mark was especially surprised. The girl he thought was in love with him, was actually infatuated with a villain, his own enemy.

”Y/n, stop this nonsense, you can’t love a villain,” the king scoffed in disbelief.

”But I do,” she admitted. “He isn’t going to hurt anyone anymore, he’s changed. And… he loves me, just as much as I love him,” she explained, looking into Jeno’s eyes. “And I can’t live without him.”

Jeno smiled warmly at the princess, to whom his heart belonged.

The king sighed heavily. “As your king, I remove the criminal charges from Lee Jeno’s record, and hear by grant him freedom.”

Despite the crowds previously cheering for his death, they cheered now for his sparing. Y/n threw herself at Jeno, hugging him tightly. “I was so worrried,” she sighed.

“I love you so much,” he whispered into her ear, stroking her head.

She leaned into his chest, breathing in his scent and sighing deeply. And she thought nothing could’ve wrecked this happy moment of hers. But she was proved wrong when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. An arrow had pierced right through her. She whimpered at the painful sensation, losing her grip on Jeno and falling into his arms.

“Y/n!” He gasped, seeing the tip of an arrow poke through her lower abdomen. The blood seeped through her white and gold dress.

”Jeno…” she choked out, crying as dark blood leaked from her mouth. “I can’t… breathe…” she gasped, clutching his tunic tightly as she looked fearfully into his eyes.

”I’m not giving up on you,” he stated, lifting her up from the ground and carrying her to a place where she could be tended to. This action even put him on good terms with the king. “I’m not giving up on you.”

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Y/n felt like she was hit by a chariot when she woke. She held a hand to her head as she looked around the bright room. She glanced down at her white nightgown before standing, stretching out her limbs. She walked over to the balcony which overlooked the gardens below and sighed, the sunrise giving a very peaceful ambiance. She smiled when she felt arms around her waist and a kiss on the back of her neck. “Good morning darling.”

She turned around and looked up at Jeno as his arms trapped her on either side. “Good morning.”

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Really Down Bad For You | Before School's Out | Lee Felix

pairing : lee felix x fem!reader

genre : fluff , student council!felix , frenemies to lovers , camping theme , mention of injury (nothing serious) , felix likes teasing reader for fun

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The date for your graduation was coming up soon. Since you are part of the student council club, they had organized a school camp, a way to celebrate and wind down after all, you are going to college and you aren't going to see a lot of your classmates.

"Yah! Felix!", you yelled as you pushed Felix's hand away from your hair. He let out a chuckle. You glared at him as you adjusted your messed up ponytail.

The two of you are part of the student council. Highly hand picked by your principal. Felix is the council president while you are the vice council president, aka his personal assistant as what he likes to call you.

He had this habit of bossing you around. Name any female student council member that you complain to about him but all their answer would be for you is that he likes you. You obliviously didn't believe it. You took it as him just trying to be an annoying friend.

"you're going right?"

"Yup. If I didn't go, you'll probably have gone insane by the end of camp"

Felix laughed at your response. You weren't wrong about that part. Your eyes still focused on arranging the forms for the school camp. He smiled unknowingly as he watched your side profile.

He knew about the rumors that have been

circulating the whole school. He wasn't against it because they were technically correct. He does have a huge crush on you, it's that he didn't tell you about it.

You being the vice council president did give him more reason to be close with you and more excuses to start a conversation.

It was just that his way of showing that he likes you is by teasing you. He likes seeing you get annoyed whenever he disturbs you for fun. It was no harm since you weren't too bothered or offended by it. The two of you were reputable known as frenemies by your other peers.

Eventually the day of the camp came by. The first day of camp went well as planned. You and Felix got to shoot each other with the water guns during one of the water activity games that you guys planned.

When the night had fallen, everyone headed back to their respective cabin. And you hated it. Why? Your roommate for the camp was an enemy of yours, her name is Eunbi.

Neither did you nor Felix have control over who shared the cabin with who. Felix was the only lucky one who got a cabin all to himself. It's his perks of being the student council president.

All you wanted was to rest up for the night and enjoy your time at camp. However, Eunbi was making everything so difficult for you.

Your small fights escalated from talking about not liking each other to...you guessed it, Lee Felix.

"You're stealing him away from me", she exclaimed.

You rolled your eyes at her. You were annoyed by her never ending claim that you were stealing felix away from her. No one owns him. And it wasn't as if Felix was dating her in the first place.

"You're spouting nonsense again, Eunbi", you let out a sigh.

"UGH! I hate you, get out", she groaned as she tried to push you out of the cabin. You huffed in frustration.

Taking your phone, torch and a jacket with you. You headed out of the cabin. Hoping to cool down and head back when Eunbi falls asleep.

But it turns out, she locked you out of your own cabin. Isn't she a menace to society. Yeah...

You looked at the time and it was past midnight, there was no way the teachers were still awake.

You sighed in defeat. As you walked down the pathway, your torchlight suddenly goes dark, causing you to trip on a rock, scrapping your knee at the same time. You let out a groan as you made your way to sit by the dimly lit up lake.

'you stupid ass b—', you muttered under your breath as you looked down at your scrapped knee.

"Y/n? Is that you?", a voice called out.

You turned to look at where it came from. Only to see felix. He had his torchlight pointing at you, a blanket in his hand he had hung up outside a couple hours ago.

You waved lazily in response. Not wanting to bother him. He walked towards you. He stood in front of you.

When the cold air blew, you hissed quietly at the burning pain of your knee. Felix immediately noticed, he shone down his light to look at your leg.

"Why didn't you head back to your cabin? It's cold out here", Felix's brows furrow as he draped the blanket on your shoulder. Making sure it was keeping you warm in the freezing temperature, despite having a jacket on.

You shook your head. Pulling the blanket draped across your shoulders closer.

"It's nothing. You should head back", you looked away from him.

"I'm only going back, if you're going back. Let's go to my cabin first, I have a first aid kit. I'll get you patched up then I'll send you back to your cabin", he stuck his hand out, waiting for you to accept it.

You sighed in defeat as you held his hand. Letting him drag you along with him, back to his cabin.

"aren't you going to tell me, what you were doing outside, this late?", he raised his brows at you. You let out a sigh. Felix moved to sit beside you on his bed.

"Eunbi locked me out after we got into a fight", felix brows furrow at your answer.

"about what?"

"it's stupid...", you grunt. Felix looked at you, his expression of 'just tell me'. You looked down at your lap.

"You. Eunbi likes you and she says I'm stealing you away from her", you mumbled. It was so embarrassing to tell him.

Felix let out a chuckled which now made your brows furrow. You didn't understand why he laughed, well that was until he explained the next part.

"She isn't wrong. You stole my heart", he pinched your cheek, a grin on his lips.

Your cheeks heat up, feeling flustered. You can't deny the fact that this man was smooth as heck with his words.

"So, wanna prove her theory correct?", Felix added on.

Well guess who has a boyfriend now? yes you. Now, the only thing you have to worry about is how you are going to respond to the teachers when they find out you slept over in felix's cabin.

The end.

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DAY 6: Chase ˚✧₊⁎°.⁎⁺༚ (Star Wars: The Clone Wars)

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Presented by @august-anon

A/N: These are NOT my OCs! All credits go to my bestie on Insta, who is the rightful creator of these mentioned characters (Arlo, Vale, & Tarquin) and has let me use them for this prompt. Adorable father-son fluff ahead! (Additionally, the Inquisitor character that gets mentioned here belongs to ME. She’s my OC.)

Lee!OC (Arlo)

Ler!OC (Vale)

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Summary: A certain little clone cadet decided to prank his surrogate father, not realizing the ticklish consequences that he’d have to endure right after.

“Aaaah!”

“Arlo, get back here!”

“No wahahay! I know what you’re going to do!”

“Then stop running!”

“Nohoho!”

This playful goose chase had been going on for the past twenty minutes. Commander Vale was starting to feel exhausted, but he still had a mischievous clone kid to catch.

Earlier that day, Vale’s adopted clone trooper son, Arlo, kept begging him to do something fun with him as he was bored. Vale tried to assure Arlo that he would have time for fun later as he still had a bunch of “boring adult data pads” to fill out. But Arlo was impatient. He had been itching to spend some quality time together with his surrogate father ever since his dad’s team came back from another long mission fighting the scary Sith Lord Inquisitor he heard the other troopers talk about.

But that always made Arlo confused because he could’ve sworn he heard his father sigh fondly at the Inquisitor’s profile picture on the monitors. And the way he sometimes talked about her to his Jedi best friend, Tarquin, it almost sounded like he…liked her?

Whatever the kriff Vale had going on with that Sith Lord was none of his business. All Arlo cared about was catching up with his space papa, and hopefully getting to do something fun with him.

But when all his pouting, whining, and even fake tears didn’t work, Arlo huffed to himself. How was he supposed to feel like he had a dad if Vale could never have time for him anymore?

As Arlo paced around the Rebellion base, looking for something to do, a rare streak of mischief suddenly struck him. It orbited around his head like a TIE fighter, the way all great ideas do. Certainly this particular playful idea wouldn’t go unnoticed by Vale.

And so, here was where the cheeky little clone was at; currently being chased by his not-so-pleased father. Arlo decided it would be hilarious to not only snag his papa’s com link and impersonate him on the team’s channel, but to also decorate his helmet with stick on googly eyes and glittery stickers.

The wild goose chase continued; Arlo hopping over tables and any other obstacles while Vale was starting to lose his breath at this point. How in the Galaxy was this kid able to outrun him with all of Vale’s experience chasing opponents and being chased by enemies that were much bigger than him? Being out-runned by a small clone trooper kid wasn’t the best look for his reputation.

If this kid is going to tire me out by having me chase him all day, then I better tire him out first! Vale thought. But how? Every breathless threat he threw at him just made Arlo giggle more. Obviously, he wasn’t going to take him seriously in this position. Unless…

Arlo skidded to a stop, laughing at his breathless panting father yards behind him. “Haha! You can’t even keep up!”

“Maybe…not…right now, but…in a few seconds…you won’t be able to run anymore.”

“Huh?” Arlo tilted his head like a curious tooka. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means…” Vale slowly lifted his head, revealing the devilish grin. He flexed his fingers, wiggling them like claws. “You have ten seconds to run before I catch you! And if I do catch you, then…” he wiggled his fingers again.

That was Arlo’s cue to take off running again. Except this time, he wasn’t running as fast or feeling so confident anymore. He knew that look, far too well. He should’ve expected Vale to resort to that for his prank. But did he really want to get away that badly? Maybe. But maybe not too much?

“…Then stop running!”

“Nohoho!”

“Arlo!”

“Get awahahay! I know what you’re going to do!”

“Then why are you still running?”

“‘Cause you keep chahahasing me!”

A couple times, Vale almost succeeded in grabbing the smaller clone, but he purposely let him slip past his hands at the last second to keep the game going. He had to admit, he didn’t want this playful moment to end so quickly. The work he needed to finish on the data pad was important, but not as important as this right now.

After a few more turns, Arlo hit a dead end. He frantically whipped around, but his only exit escape was blocked by Vale. He was trapped.

As a last resort, he shakily held out his hands in defense as Vale cornered him. Vale raised an eyebrow. “You really think that’s going to stop me?”

Arlo giggled nervously. “Mahahaybe?”

Vale just shook his head and made a grab for the small boy. Arlo shrieked as he was hoisted up and tossed over Vale’s shoulder. He kicked his legs and pounded his little fists against Vale’s back. “Puhut me dohohown!”

“Oh sure, I’ll put you down,” Vale said, entering his own quarters. He dumped Arlo unceremoniously onto the bed. “All right, spill it.”

“W-Whahat?” Arlo sat up.

“What’s this wild chase really about, hm? You don’t usually pull these kinds of shenanigans unless you’re with your teammates—which you aren’t right now. So what’s up?”

Arlo fell quiet. “Well…I don’t know.”

“C’mon, try me.”

The little clone sighed. “Okay…I guess because I just wanted to spend time with you. Y’know, fun time like we used to do. I know you have your missions and other teammates to think about, but you always had time for me in the end. And um…” he twiddled his fingers, voice getting soft. “Now that you seem to be fangirlingover that Sith Inquisitor lately…you always seem too busy for me.”

Vale could feel his cheeks suddenly grow warm. He rubbed at his neck, trying to mask his awkwardness with a cough. “Arlo, listen. I’m not ‘fangirling’ if that’s what you’re thinking. She’s a Sith Lord. It’s my job to track her down whenever she tries to spread her Galactic Empire disease on other planets.”

Arlo huffed. “You stare at her profile picture every time on the monitors! And I’ve heard you tell Tarquin about that ‘sparkly look in her eyes’ she gives you. What’s that even about?”

Vale rubbed his temples. He had to start locking the doors to keep his nosy kid from eavesdropping. “Ugh, Arlo…that’s none of your concern right now. And in the future, I’d appreciate it if you don’t eavesdrop on things you don’t understand at this age. But back to you. You really think because of my missions, I’m not going to spend time with you anymore?”

Arlo shrugged. Vale’s gaze saddened. He pulled the smaller clone into his lap for a hug. “Hey, I’m not going anywhere, alright kiddo? No matter how messed up the galaxy gets or whatever missions I get called for, I’ll never ever forget you. You’re my ad’ika. Nothing could ever be as important as you, son.”

“You promise?”

“I promise. Cross my heart, and hope to fly, stick a lightsaber in my eye.”

They touched foreheads, enjoying the warm snuggly embrace in silence. Until Vale broke that silence. “You know, I still have to get you back for those pranks, right?”

Arlo’s eyes widened. “W-What?! No you don’t!”

“Oh, yes I do.” Vale’s grip on him tightened.

“C’mon! I thought we just talked it out!”

“Oh, we did. But a stunt like that towards me does not go unpunished!”

“Nohoho!” Arlo managed to wriggle out of Vale’s grip, and made a mad dash to the door. He would’ve made it out if Vale hadn’t leaped forward and grabbed his ankles, dragging him back into the room. Arlo desperately tried to claw his way out as he was dragged backwards, like someone in a horror movie fighting for their life against some horrible monster or creature.

He shrieked as he was tossed onto the bed again. Vale didn’t waste anymore time and dug his fingers into his kid’s sides.

Arlo squealed. “EeeEEEEEHEEheheee! No! Nohoho! Nohohot fair!”

“What, would you rather have me move up…here?” Vale moved his hands higher to tase at the smaller clone’s ribs. “This better?”

“AAAAHEeeheeAAAhahahaaaa!! Ihihit’s nAAAhat! Thahahat’s soho much wo—HAAAHA—worse!!”

This wasn’t anything like the usual gentle playful tickles Vale gave him. Like the soft pokes to the side whenever Arlo was getting frustrated at target shooting practice, or the playful scribbles to his stomach or feet to get him to go to bed. No, this was a whole other level of intensity!

Vale kept clawing at his rib cage, making sure to scratch in between each bone and even knead at his back ribs. It was just maddening.

“NAAAAHEEAAAHahaaahaAAAA!! N-Nohoho wait!! Wa—HEEEAAAAHAHA!! WaHAHAHAIT!! HeheHEEAAAHEEEEHEE!! NAHAHAHO!! EEEEEEEHEEHEEEEE!!”

It couldn’t possibly get any worse than this, right?

Apparently, it could. Because Vale suddenly switched tactics, shoving one hand under Arlo’s arm and forming a claw with his other hand, vibrating it right into his tummy.

Arlo arched his back with a loud squeal-screech.

“HEEEEAAAAAHEAHAAAAAHAAA!! NAHAHAHAAAAAA!! V-VALE!! VAHAAAALE!! NAHAHAHAO!! That’s….that’s—EEEEEK!! EEEEEEHAAAAAHEEEEHEEHEHEEE!!”

“Hm? It’s what?” Vale innocently asked, as if he wasn’t physically torturing his kid right now. Instead of letting him answer, Vale finished it off by shoving the boy’s shirt up, and blowing a long fat raspberry directly against his belly button.

Arlo screamed. “NAAAAAAAAAHAHAAAAEEEEEAAAAA!!” He frantically kicked his legs out and started instinctively pulling on his dad’s hair.

Vale lifted his head, wincing. “Ow! Ow! Okay, heh, I think you’ve had enough for one night. Can you let go now?”

Arlo let his arms collapse against the bed as he panted heavily. “You…that was…that was torture..!”

Vale grinned, ruffling the clone boy’s hair. “Consider it a lesson of what happens when you prank your commanding officer. And, also remembering how much I love you, ad’ika. I love you more than all the stars in the galaxy.”

Arlo felt his heart soar. He happily glomped Vale in a soft tackle hug. “I love you too, Dad! More than all the blue milk and Mantel Mix in the entire galaxy!”

Vale chuckled and squeezed him a little tighter. “Now then, let’s get you to bed. I bet you must pretty tired after all that running and laughing.”

Arlo tapped his chin in thought. “Actually…I’m not. ‘Cause you got me thinking about blue milk and Mantel Mix now!”

Vale rolled his eyes. “Ohhh no, you are not eating either of that stuff right now.”

“Aww why not?”

“Why no—because if you eat any Mantel Mix or blue milk, you’re going to be hyper for the next couple hours and you need to sleep.”

“Hmph…what if I just have half a cup of blue milk and just a handful of Mantel Mix?” The boy gave pleading eyes that rivaled a tooka’s.

“No, Arlo!”

“Hey, don’t we keep some in the lounge room?”

“Arlo…”

“I remember now! You and Tarquin hide it in the very back of the cupboards!”

“Arlo!”

The small clone simply stuck his tongue out and raced out of the room, giggling, “Can’t stop me now!”

Vale shook his head with a sigh and a smile. He got up and ran after his boy. Looks like he was going to have to give him an extra long tickling to fully tire him out tonight.

…And find a new hiding place for the blue milk and Mantel Mix.

THE END (*´꒳`*) ♡

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hirokari · 2 years

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promise me.

wc: 0.6k | p: knight!jeno x gn! monarch!reader | g: knight!au, implied secret relationship, hurt/comfort | w: mentions of battle/war | nets + taglist: @neoturtles @kflixnet @k-radio @ficscafe + @soobin-chois

Jeno’s hand feels warm— a contrast to the cold air that assaults itself into your room through the open window he sneaks into. Though a little clammy, you’re used to his little habits that you’ve grown to love and gently pull him into your room.

He settles down with a plop against his bottom on the armchair you prepare under the sill, a small smile adorning his lips.

“Hi, love,” Says Jeno in a small strained breath. He shuffles around on the velvet cushion, resting a little while as he watches you fumble with your ring– the promise ring he’d given to you just a few years back– from a distance, a small yet burdened smile on your face.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” He stands up and strides towards you, taking your fidgeting hands into his own pair. There’s a small sense of irony that causes a corner of your lip to quip upwards as you let your lover brush the ends of his fingers across the metal of the band that wraps around your pointer finger.

“You can’t possibly be asking me that, Jeno,” You grumble, tracing your fingers along the creases of his palm. The boy sighs in front of you, his hot breath fanning the tip of your nose as he leans closer, pressing his body against yours.

“Y/N, I will be fine. It’s not the first battle I’ve fought-”

“It’s not the first time I’ve worried for you, either,” You bite back, though there’s no ill intent behind your tone. Jeno wraps an arm around your shoulder and pulls you flush against him, his other hand still laced with yours.

“Your father is a strong man and king,” He says. “I’ve no doubt in him and the fact that he will lead us into an inevitable and civil victory. Have you no faith in him? In me?”

“It’s our enemy I have no faith in,” You breath, a brief and shaky breath leaving your lips.

“I assure you, your highness, as your sworn protector I will fulfill my duty and keep you and this nation safe.” Announces Jeno grandly, swaying you side to side. “And I know if anything happens to me, you’ll kill me yourself.”

“This is no laughing matter, Lee Jeno.” Your voice is gruff and muffled in the cotton of his clothed chest that shakes as he lets out a content chuckle.

Jeno, pressing his lips to the crown of your hairline, closes his eyes as he breathes in the scent of you. “Y/N, I mean this wholeheartedly when I say I swear I will go through hell and back just to come back to you.”

“Swear on it,”

Your voice is reduced to a mere whisper, a trembling one while you bite the flesh on the inside of your cheek to hold back the tears glossing your eyes. “I can’t lose you.”

Jeno, after having been attacked with an undeniable wave of utter love and adoration at your concern (though, he’d much rather you not cry over the matter), takes your hand and presses your palm against his cheek, kissing your wrist.

“I promise I will come home untouched.”

Your lips thin into a line, “Not nearly enough, but I’ll take it with what little time we have left.” And Jeno grins, a toothy grin that’s contagious and causes your vision to blur because your cheeks are stretched and your eyes squint a little when he shifts and kisses the promise ring he’d given you.

“I swear on my mother I will come back to you.”

“That’s a big stretch,”

“It's not nearly big enough to express how much I love you.”

His lips hooks yours, a chaste and promising kiss before he marches into battlefield the very morning that nears, putting his life on line for yours, though he knows he won’t fall to the ground even if God destined him to– he was always a good bargainer.

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enharchiv · 2 years

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junior year. part two

part one

pairing: afab!readerxenhahyungline

genre: highschool!au, fluff, angst

disclaimer: y/n uses she/her prns, swearing, somewhat sexual references, not fully proofread

it had been about a month since the first day of school. since then, not much had happened. i mean, you did have to keep tolerating sunghoon. he and your brother were now really good friends as they’re both on the baseball team. which means… you had to deal with that horrible personality paired with that hot as fuck face even more. not that you were complaining, though. hey, who doesn’t like a little enemies to lovers every now and then?

you’d also spoken to jake a bit more. it was mainly just simple questions like “what’d you get for number 2?” or “what page are we on?”, but your heart still fluttered. one day, his hand even brushed yours and you had a mini heart attack. you found yourself pathetic, but couldn’t help it.

not to mention how you’d also met the other two boys. jay and heesung.

jay was on the football team. he was honestly really good, the best actually. you’d only seen him in the halls. and of course you’d noticed him, he’s fine as hell. then there was this one day… it was after school and you and your friends were sitting on the bleachers in the gym. a bunch of your peers were scattered about, doing random things. jay, for one, was playing a carefree game of basketball with his buddies. obviously, everyone was watching. the sweat beading on his face, the way his mouth was always slightly agape when he went up to shoot, and his muscles… oh god, his muscles. your eyes were glued to him. then, out of nowhere, the ball came rolling towards you. you snapped back to reality when you realized jay was yelling something in your direction. “hey! can you pass that back?” you gulped, got up and grabbed the ball. jay came running over to you. “hey, you’re y/n, right? (your brother’s name)’s sister? jake and sunghoon have mentioned you. i’m jay.” you could’ve sworn his teeth sparkled when he smiled like they do in those old 60’s movies. you nodded, “yeah. nice to meet you” you let out a nervous chuckle. “jay, hurry up!!” a guy yelled at him. jay looked at the guy then back at you, “i gotta go. i’ll.. see you around” you didn’t know if you just imagined it or what, but you could’ve sworn he winked at you.

and then there was heesung. lee heesung was already making a name for himself, a reputation. he liked to party, and he liked to kiss girls. from what’d you’d heard, he was an incredible kisser… you kinda wished you’d be his next victim. however, just like jay, you’d only seen him in the hallways. until homecoming night. you were at the football game, cheering from the crowd in the student section. you were standing on top of a bleacher that was not stable at all. heesung happened to be standing behind you when you fell, catching you. “you okay?” he asked, helping you balance yourself. “yeah, thanks for catching me.” you giggled, embarrassed. “no problem, y/n.” he flashed a knowing smile, making you turn back to face forward out of shock. you were shocked that he even knew your name?? but also in so much shock due to how much butterflies he gave you. you were, in fact, down bad for him and three other boys.

now here you were, one month later. it was two days until halloween, a saturday. you began putting on your vampire costume for the halloween party. yeah… it was basic… but you felt really hot so who cares? sunghoon was at your house again, planning to go to the halloween party with your brother. you walked out of your room to find sunghoon…. also dressed as a vampire. “what the fuck?” he snarled. “why did you copy me? i bet you did it on purpose.” sunghoon shook his head. “shut up. if i knew YOU were gonna be a vampire, i would’ve changed my costume immediately.” you crossed your arms. he rolled his eyes, sitting down on the couch. “it’s whatever. you look more like a slut than a vampire anyways.” “just shut up!” you yelled at him, turning to your brother. on the other hand, he was wearing normal clothes. “what are you supposed to be? a teenage boy with raging testosterone?” you actually heard sunghoon chuckle at your joke. “no.” your brother rolled his eyes, “i can’t go. i have to help dad with something.” “who am i supposed to ride with then?!” you yelled. “i don’t know, ride with sunghoon” “WHAT?!” you and sunghoon both yelled in unison.

so there you sat in sunghoon’s car. to your surprise, you weren’t the only one riding with sunghoon. you sat in the middle of his backseat with jake on your left and heesung on your right. jay sat in the passenger seat with sunghoon driving. you weren’t exactly complaining though. this was gonna be one interesting night.

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sunsocial · 2 years

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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ YOU RECIEVED ( 1 ) NEW MESSAGE .ᐟ

★ welcome to my projects ! this is where you can find all my organized ideas that are currently unpublished &. logged here so that i don’t forget to write them. an easier way to view this post would be like a queue for future works i want to try and release.

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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ# NEW NOTIF ! ‣ step it up, jungwon !

➜ decelis academy of fine arts is known as the most prestigious school of dance within riverfield. with a bias for ballet in order to keep a clean image, brash dance is considered taboo. so what happens when some of the most popular dancers are actually secretly competing in crews in the towns most underground hip-hop competitions known as the streets ? yang jungwon is determined to be prepared for the next big dance-off, but his plans get muddled when he encounters another masked dancer that has him beat. little do either of you know, you’re both actually sworn enemies and top representatives of decelis academy.

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ# NEW NOTIF ! ‣ the boy i babysit’s a vampire ?!

➜ you always knew riverfield was a special kind of town, you just never knew what made it that way until you got hired to babysit a sixteen year old named nishimura riki. although he continuously tells you he’s too old to have a babysitter and that you aren’t needed, his immaturity says otherwise and leaves you constantly tangled up in his mess. things begin to quickly escalate when brushing hands awakens a newfound ability within you that causes you to see visions– visions with fangs and danger ahead.

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ# NEW NOTIF ! ‣ the kissing booth

➜ you’ve been best friends with your next door neighbor, sim jaeyun, since you were in diapers. you guys did everything together, and that included making a list of rules to abide by as best friends. you’ve never had an issue following them except for one in particular; do not catch feelings for lee heesung. aka, jake’s step-brother and the most popular guy on campus. these feelings only become even more difficult to mask when you end up lying to the student council by promising that he’ll be one of the kissers for your clubs kissing booth at the spring carnival. distraught between not wanting to let the entire school down and keeping your crush under control, things quickly get out of hand when you notice just how far heesung will go to keep you in check.

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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ# NEW NOTIF ! ‣ the kissing booth

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renjuntothemoon · 5 months

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don't trade me (away) like one of your bubblegum baseball cards by eab5c5 (Teen And Up Audiences, 7,236 words)

Lee Donghyuck has been Na Jaemin's sworn enemy since Little League, back when Donghyuck had pushed him into the dirt after Jaemin made it to first base, and Donghyuck hadn't been quick enough to tag him out.

(In which rivals on and off the field end up being soulmates, one of them has a crisis about it and everything ends up going better than anyone expected it would.)

My thoughts: oops vibes

AO3 Tags: Sports. Baseball, Alternate Universe - College/University, Enemies to Lovers, Rivalry, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Light Angst, Happy Ending, spoilers !! i got fucking sappy at the end, when i write while nervous i default to humor i'm sorry, Unresolved Emotional Tension, markno are best friends but also totally soulmates in my head, also chenle is not in this fic at all but i want you to know that he is jisung's best friend, and he's also the only one that plays basketball

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influenzalake · 6 months

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Batfam and Superfam + as ATLA Benders

totally original idea nobody has ever done before

also only going on the original series, we dont talk about Korra

Bruce: Firebender

- Bruce would be a firebender because of the burning within him. Similar to how Zuko only found his power through pure rage, a young Bruce had to train, meditate, and suffer even more to find his strength elsewhere. His rage still plays a part in his power, the more he loses it the stronger he becomes. I see Bruce hiding his bender abilities for a very long time, refusing to expose his power as Bruce Wayne. As Batman however, here are rumors and whispers about the Bat being a Combustion style firebender. Little do they know, their Batman has mastered every sub-group of firebending possible. Bruce would specialize in combustion though. Great for keeping the mystery of the Bat and causing distractions when Bruce is in public and Batman is needed.

Selina: Waterbender

- Water, free , flowing , always changing. Adaptable and versatile. Selina has not mastered any specific sub-group of bending, but has heard about bloodbending and uses healing waterbending for herself. Selina uses the cold, unpredictable weather of Gotham to her advantage. Any rain, any fog, any humidity is a Gotham waterbender's dream. She specializes in freezing the water. She uses frozen water as makeshift keys, spikes as weapons, and ice / smoke walls for her getaway. I think Waterbender Selina would change the color scheme of her Catwoman suit so she could use the water to her advantage. Black against ice and water does not blend well. She would make her own custom suit to blend into the Gotham darkness and to reflect her waterbending skills.

Alfred: Waterbender

- Master Alfred, wise, powerful, and experienced in the world of waterbending. He specializes in Healing waterbending and mastered this ability in his youth. Now sharing his knowledge with Firebender Bruce and guiding his ward the best he can. His healing comes in serious handy when said ward arrives back at the cave barely in one piece. Wayne Manor always has tolerable weather despite what the reports say, as Alfred puts a dome of water for protection. Alfred is a formidable adversary and can incapacitate enemies in an instant. Alfred is also an advanced bloodbender, something even Bruce doesn't know. Alfred discovered his power during his time in the M16, but has sworn off such an act unless absolutely necessary. Alfred prefers to completely freeze his enemies, from near or far.

Dick: Airbender

- "The element of freedom" , Dick is an airbender that can use the power of flight to some degree. His powers came to him naturally, as both of his parents were airbenders and invested a lot of time into their bouncing baby boy. He loves the flowing rush of wind in his hair and the thrill of being high in the sky. As a young boy, he used his airbending abilities with a "now you see now you don't" style. He was energetic, playful, and full of life. As a young man, Dick uses his airbending abilities to keep his enemies off balance and to disorient them. In emotional outbursts, he is capable of huge whirlwinds. He is focused and has centralized his power. Dick either uses his power in a lower intensity to toy with his foes or goes all out there is no in between. He likes to tease younger heroes in a brotherly way, blowing their cape over their heads or uses the wind to mess up their hair. Dick has said the "breaking wind" joke over 100 times.

Starfire: Despite the title, I see her as a Nonbender and despite her name, i don't see her as a firebender either, for the sake of the fic she will be an airbender

- In the crossover in my head, Starfire shares qualities with Ty Lee. Adding to this idea, the theories that state Ty Lee is or is a descendant of an airbender helped figure out what bender Starfire would be. Starfire has a free spirit and shares her joy with the world. Her airbending style is of Tameranean influence not found in any corner of the Earth. For that reason, she has not mastered or successfully attempted any of the airbending sub-groups. Tameranean Airbender Starfire can fly without needing to airbend and her favorite airbending move would be air currents.

Jason: Firebender

- Due to his early life, Jason would have discovered his firebending at a young age. This early discovery and practice makes him a very strong very dangerous firebender before he even hits double digits. Bruce would notice his potential to be a force for either good or evil, and relate a lot to the rage inside of young Jason. Unlike Bruce, Jason never felt the need to control his anger and tame his fire. Jason feels that trying to calm him is restricting and his emotions are his most important quality. Any chance of him subduing his feelings and finding his firebending from his diaphragm instead of his rage went out the door after he died. He now cherishes his anger and feels it is more important than ever. He feels another layer of betrayal from Bruce, being a fellow firebender and daring to try and change him. The Red Hood would now have a tertiary meaning, with him as a firebender. He would retain everything from every trainer and experience he has ever had though, keeping his true power a secret. Jason can lightningbend and redirect with extreme effort.

Roy: Earthbender

- Earthbender Roy would never be truly comfortable with his bending. Earth is solid and steady, something that was never granted to Roy in any way. Roy has tried to bend the earthbending subgroups, but failed. It didn't help that his mentor was Airbender Ollie that struggled to relate with and properly teach his earthbending sidekick. Roy could not connect with the earth, the source of his power, and found his bending abilities to be a useless burden. Roy's earthbending breakthrough didn't happen until later in his life. He eventually got his grip through his isolation and by practicing alone. Roy developed his own bending methods and has unique moves. He now loves the smell and feeling of dirt. Roy can do minor metalbending.

Tim: Waterbender

- Tim is a prodigy waterbender. Able to move small bodies of water as soon as he got to stand on his own two feet. Tim would fill the room with glittering snowflakes when he was alone as a boy. He has some experience with healing, but even less experience with spirit and blood bending. Those subgroups required test subjects, and young Tim did not want to get in trouble. He feels it in his bones that he is capable of such feats. He instead turns his attention to refining his waterbending. By the time he becomes Robin, his waterbending has advanced so far Bruce is impressed and Alfred is so proud. Alfred is secretly ecstatic to have another waterbender in the manor and shares whatever tips he can with the prodigy. With Tim as the newest member of the Batfam, Dick jokes that all Bruce needs now is an earthbender Robin and he would be the Avatar.

Conner: Earthbender

- Conner is strong, rigid, and very heavy. Earth is strong, rigid, and very heavy. (lol jk) Conner had some trouble with his bending abilities in his early stages. He could barely earthbend steadily, much less start on a subgroup and people would joke that he should have been a firebender. Jokes like that only made Conner fight more with his bending side. Conner would compare himself to other benders who took so quickly to their affinity. Con felt spited, as he had questions but never got the answers. He wanted nothing more to be like Clark, one with the earth. Conner had no mentor in his beginning. Conner's fighting and bending style came from surges of emotion, which made his bending unpredictable and unreliable. Over the years, Conner spends more time with himself. He works to accept his creation and who he is. With this self reflection, Conner finds peace. He finds that the world is not against him and he is not a mistake. Conner, as an earthbender, feels like he can finally breathe. He feels stronger than ever, that strength coming from his personal security.

Damian: Firebender

- Born of two strong firebenders, Damian had no doubt in his mind that he would be the best in the nation. Damian's first introduction to firebending was that it was a force for dominance and destruction. Damian internalized that perspective upon himself, only thinking himself capable of doing harm with his bending, never learning it could be more- or used for anything different. Due to the pressure of his LOA upbringing, Damian mastered firebending, every subgroup, and bends blue fire. He has studied endlessly about other elements and has a superiority bias against nonbenders. He thinks himself as higher than the Firelord, and believes that when the LOA's plans are complete he will be.

Jon: Airbender

- When Jon was born, his parents would always guess what kind of bender he would be. They looked at all of his behaviors as an infant and toddler, waiting for their precious child to start showing signs. There were bets from all of their friends and family. To everybody's surprise, he was caught floating to the top of his nursery by his parents. The news was out! Jonathan Samuel Kent was an airbender. This fact would have drawn some questioning stares, if Jon wasn't the spitting image of Clark. Turns out Lois had some airbender from her mother's side. His parents are shocked but overjoyed nonetheless. Clark is determined to learn everything about airbender culture and power to give his only son the future he deserves. Jon grows up to be a spoiled, friendly, and gifted airbender.

Clark: Earthbender

- Clark is an earthbender alien to nonbenders Martha and Jonathan Kent. Even being from another planet, Clark feels the earth as an extension of himself. Mastery of the art came easily to him. He spent a lot of time in nature as a young boy and he taught himself how to feel the earth. His heightened senses were a blessing and a burden. Clark was aware of every rumble coming from below and had to learn how to concentrate. In his young teens, Clark learned how to use both his Kryptonian and Earthbending powers safely and reliably. As an adult living in Metropolis, he spends less time in nature, but can still remember his roots and feel the movement of the world all around him. Clark says he is not the power, but the earth is. As Superman he doesn't use earthbending in his fighting very often. If he does use it, it is in desperate moments and pretends it was not him. Everybody thinks Clark Kent is a nonbender.

Lois: Waterbender

- Lois has a complicated relationship with her bending. She never felt the need to use her bending nor did she feel any interconnection with water and what it represented. Lois knows some bending moves, but never spent too much time worrying about her bending. Her father wanted a firebender or at least an earthbender, but above all wanted a son. Lois grew up feeling that bending was not important.

Jimmy: Either an airbender, earthbender, waterbender, or a nonbender. For fic's sake, Jimmy will be an airbender.

- He's never had any formal training, so his bending isn't that strong. Jimmy likes using his bending for fun, he can make himself float, saving items before they drop, and it helps him go faster when he's running around for work. He likes being a casual bender.

Bizarro: (being the opposite of Clark) Airbender

- Bizarro's bending is very random. He doesn't control it very well. When he does airbend, it is pure strength. Powerful, but it is messy bending. He kicks up dirt and other debris, also bringing into his attacks. Bizarro can fly without the help of his bending. He hasn't tried to practice any airbending subgroups. Bizarro idolizes the avatar, he fanboying is very cute.

Diana: Earthbender

- Diana is an incredible earthbender. Diana has trained alongside ancient masters and studied their techniques back on Themyscira. She masters earthbending and all their subgroups. Her favorite subgroup is lavabending. Part of her training included rumination, focusing on becoming one with the Earth. It was said to bring an earthbender closer to the source of their power. Diana has never revealed this to anyone, but after leaving the pristine island, Diana felt like her power was weakened. The Earth was truly suffering and she felt the ground beneath her as sloppy. As Wonder Woman, Diana uses earthbending sparingly. She knows her raw fighting power is strong enough. Diana doesn't want to aggravate the Earth any more than it already is.

Barry: Airbender

- Barry was not a natural born airbender. Funnily enough, it came after his superspeed powers. Due to this, his power is limited. His hypothesis is that the access to the speed force also made this possible. Acquired bending is a very rare phenomenon, but then again, the man was struck by lightning and became a superpowered being. When running, Barry feels the air around him dissolve and he goes FAST. After some time as the Flash, he learned the difference between the speed force and airbending. He tries to airbend but the mix of his speed powers only allow him to create sharp blasts of wind. Barry has tried all of the airbending subgroups, but physically cannot. He finds that his greatest airbending strikes come from his legs, not his hands.

Arthur was already a waterbender lol

#atla #avatar the last airbender #dc #superfam #superman #batfam #batman #scenarios #headcanons #long post

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cathygeha · 10 months

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REVIEW

Code Red by Ian Loome

Rogue Warrior Thriller #1

Action-packed thrill ride from beginning to end – Could not put it down!

What I liked:

* Bob: homeless, alcoholic, ex-Cia assassin, has a personal moral code, responsible, lethal, lost focus but might get it back, intriguing, have a feeling there is a lot more to him than we see in this first book

* Dawn: RN, works in free clinic in poor part of town, lost her son to gang violence, church goer and believer, sees the good in others, strong, caring, doesn’t like swearing, doesn’t give up

* Marcus: survivor, parents gunned down, dealing with trauma and stress, stronger than he realizes, has mechanical mind, would like to know more about him

* The plot and speed of the story telling

* That I was drawn in and my attention held from beginning to end as I rooted for the good guys

* Meeting some of the supporting characters and wondering which ones might show up in the future

* The action scenes

* The ability to see this book as a movie in the future

* Being able to hate the bad guys

* The twists and turns

* The setup for the books that will follow

* Reading a new-to-me-author that I thoroughly enjoyed

What I didn’t like:

* Who and what I was meant not to like

* Thinking about traitors and what might motivate them

* Knowing that there are evil people in the world who do what they want and also thinking about those in government that might not be as “good” as they would like others to believe they are

Did I enjoy this book? Yes

Would I read more in this series? Yes

Thank you to NetGalley and Inkubator Books for the ARC – This is my honest review.

5 Stars

BLURB

Bob is just another homeless guy. So why is he being hunted by a crack team of assassins? Bob Singleton used to be a top CIA assassin. Now, scarred by his terrible past, he lives in a refrigerator box behind a dumpster in downtown Chicago. He just wants to be left alone. But his past is coming back to haunt him, in the shape of a nurse and a teenage boy who desperately need his help. They are being pursued by trained killers because they stumbled on a long-buried conspiracy, a secret that is tied to a failed mission in Bob’s military past. Now they need Bob to protect them. The old Bob, the one who fearlessly put his enemies in the ground. Bob sees a chance to discover the truth about what happened all those years ago. Can he redeem himself, and honor the sacrifice of the men who died? To do so, he must use the same deadly skills that made him a legend in his day. Skills he had sworn he would never use again…. Code Red — the first in a stunning new action thriller series. Perfect for fans of Jason Kasper, Jack Carr, and Lee Child. What readers are saying about Code Red : “Loome skillfully portrays the characters in his novel in such a way that we care about what happens to each of them. …the book is a true page turner. Five stars are not enough for this masterful and thrilling work…” -Booksprout Reviewer “…a fast paced thriller. The book is well written and the storyline is great and I must say I liked the characters.” -Netgalley Reviewer “…held my attention from start to finish… kept me amped-up by the constant action and suspense … it's a fast-paced story. This is my first book by this author and it is flipping awesome.” -Booksprout Reviewer “Wonderful well written plot and story line that had me engaged from the start. Love the well fleshed out characters and found them believable. Great suspense and action with wonderful world building. Can't wait to read what the author brings out next. Recommend reading .” -Booksprout Reviewer “… adrenaline-fueled narrative… that will leave readers on the edge of their seats.” -Netgalley Reviewer “…a super long book and I only put it down once. I absolutely loved it… a truly excellent read.” -Booksprout Reviewer

#Ian Loome #Rogue Warrior Thriller 1 #Fiction #Thriller #torture #death #treason #alcoholism #homelessness

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jongseongsnudes · 1 year

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masterlist!

buy me a coffee~ 🥰

lee heeseung

- hyung’s girlfriend (masterlist) (ongoing series) (ON HOLD)

“lee heeseung loved nothing more in this world than you so of course he wouldn’t share. oh no, he wouldn’t share you with anyone but he definitely didn’t have a problem with showing you off... especially to his three horny dongsaengs who were obviously secretly infatuated with you.”

- a little bit of Jealousy

“it takes a little bit of jealousy for Heeseung to realise just how he really feels about you.”

- jealousy

“your fuck buddy isn’t too happy about you cosying up to another man so he reminds you just who belong to.”

- roommates

“you’re horny for your roommate and he knows it.”

- fuck buddy

“soft hours with your fuck buddy in the shower.”

- lazy fucking (bff!heeseung)

park jongseong

- a little bit of Jealousy

“it takes a little bit of jealousy for Jay to realise just how he really feels about you.”

- fuck buddy

“you get to experience jay’s rare soft side.”

- fuck buddy (two) (can be read by itself~)

“you get to experience jay’s rare soft side. again.”

- hyung’s girlfriend (masterlist) (ongoing series) (ON HOLD)

- a tsundere bestfriend jay who’s crushing on you (a random drabble)

sim jake

- tease

“you decide to test your boyfriend’s patience with a little tease but the game soon backfires and you find yourself naked and left hanging instead...”

- pretty

“sucking your best friend always calmed you, so you do just that. only, it gets complicated when his roommate walks in.”

- full attention

“you want his full attention and you’ll do just about anything to get it.”

- stress relief

“you’re stressed and your roommate is horny. two problems solved with one solution.”

- ruin you

“your dear best friend does what he must to stop you from going on your date.”

- babygirl

“your sworn enemy is out to prove his point. his point? that he can fuck you better than anyone can.”

- all yours

“you swore you’d never get involved with your fuck buddy again but when he shows up at your door one night, you can’t for life of you say no.”

- kiss me (four parts)

“lines begin to blur between you and your best friend one night after one kiss.”

(part one)

(part two)

(part three)

(part four coming soon...)

- fuck buddy

“soft hours with your fuck buddy.”

- hyung’s girlfriend (masterlist) (ongoing series) (ON HOLD)

- jake and a see through t-shirt (random drabble)

- jake and his naughty fingers (random drabble)

- a horny jake sim (random drabble)

park sunghoon

- the jock (masterlist) (completed)

“everyone knows Park Sunghoon as the handsome, charming jock that all the girls want to be with and all the guys want to be. You however, know him as your brother’s cocky best friend who always finds ways to annoy you so how you end up pinned on the bed by him one night… is quite the story.”

- the good girl series (possibly ongoing??)

“being fuck buddies with a mean dom sunghoon can be tough but you manage.”

- part one: good girl

- part two: my good girl

- part three: coming soon

- what are best friends for?

“your hot best friend helps you with your horny problem in a frat house bathroom.”

- daddy

“sunghoon lets you know there are consequences to your bratty attitude.”

- hungry

“your brother’s best friend is hungry... but for your pussy.”

- the mafia boss

“you find yourself kidnapped by the notorious mafia leader, park sunghoon.”

- the bestest friend

“you have ten minutes left before some plans but your best friend has other ideas in mind that will surely make you late...”

- a little bit of Jealousy

“it takes a little bit of jealousy for Sunghoon to realise just how he really feels about you.”

- hyung’s girlfriend (masterlist) (ongoing series) (ON HOLD)

- [11:54 PM] (bestfriend/fuckbuddy!sunghoon)

- a jealous dom sunghoon punishes you (random drabble)

kim sunoo

- coming soon...

yang jungwon

- a heartbroken jungwon (random drabble)

NIKKKKKKKI

- first day of school (random drabble)

- confession (video edit/fake subs)

“you fall asleep on video call with badboy!niki.”

- team captain

“cute moments with your tsundere boyfriend.”

hyung line!

- ROOMMATE!ENHYPEN seeing you in their clothes

- ROOMMATE!ENHYPEN walking in on you masturbating and moaning their name 👀

- FWB!ENHYPEN when they suddenly confess 🥰

- FWB!ENHYPEN when you’re limping the day after

- COCKBLOCK (heeseung version, jay version, sunghoon version)

a series where jake sim cockblocks the hyung line, wherever, whenever.

maknae line!

- coming soon...

OT7!

- THE ENHA UNIVERSE SERIES (ongoing series)

- IN ANOTHER UNIVERSE

- BOYFRIEND!ENHYPEN when their s/o gets hit on

- DELUSIONAL HOURS (video edit/fake subs)

- niki (badboy!niki)

- sunghoon (stepbrother!sunghoon)

- jay (exbf!jay)

- niki (badboy!niki)

- jake (bff!jake)

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