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#man i didnt even say anything. i was nice and said hi when we walked by but fsr she decided to b a jerk
doodlboy · 6 months
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Some bitch decides to make fun of me and my hair in public and it's somehow my fault????
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darnell-la · 24 days
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Dark!young logan and female human reader as his teacher. It sets in earlier x men back then when logan was young, feral, and didnt realize fully about his mutation. He just knew that he sexually and emotionally attracted to his teacher since she's been so nice to him and protected him from the bullies in his school. He gets bullied bcs he's always alone and super silent in class.
note: needy, dom, and darksih Logan is what we need (irl).
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“What’s wrong with you today? Need an animal to eat!?” One of the students said to Logan, making the class laugh. Logan was sitting on his desk, legs shaking and hands balled up, trying to control whatever feeling he was feeling right now.
“Hey!” Y/n turned around before slamming the chalk she was using, on her desk. “I don’t know which teacher at this school told you that it’s funny joking about other people’s powers — But I know it wasn’t me. Cut it out!” the young teacher demanded.
All of the kids were silent, never really hearing miss y/n raise her voice, but for the past week, she’s been getting tired of the jokes being said to Logan.
Logan was around the age of 30. He was a hot head and started most of his fights, but for a few days, he’s been weak and silent. Y/n wondered why, but maybe it’s best he didn’t lash out.
After y/n’s long day, she finally decided to pack up and leave her office to go to bed. Almost every week, a new mutant comes in, and she has to do the paperwork. She never complained because she loves helping her students. They deserve to be treated like humans.
As y/n walked past Logan’s room, he quickly leaned off of his bed and sniffed, smelling her like he hadn’t smelled before. Usually, the man only smelled her when she was close by, but as she walked up the stairs and got closer, he knew it was her. So sweet.
Logan slowly walked towards his door opening it and sticking his head out to watch the teacher. She was close to her age, and she anyways stuck up for him. She saw something in him, and Logan adored her for it.
Y/n sang as she took her keys out of her purse and unlocked her door. After she went in and closed her door, Logan stalked after.
Logan swore he loved this woman like no other before, even though his been alive for nearly one hundred years. She was so different.
Logan knew he had something for y/n after the first week. He had his own room, a nice bed, and thick walls. As a normal man, he showered and touched himself, rubbing until he couldn’t hold it in anymore.
As he was jerking off in his new room, he thought of y/n. At first, a small image of her popped up. Then her voice rang through his head. Before he could ask himself why that was, he came silly around his hand, stomach, and thighs.
“Miss y/n?” Logan knocked on his teacher's door right as she wrapped herself in her robe. If this was another student, she would’ve ignored him, but this student was Logan. She grew a small place in her heart for him.
Y/n got up from her bed and walked over to her door, opening it to the sight of a very down Logan. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Y/n asked as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
The man thought this would be easier, but it wasn’t. How would he explain what he’s going through? What would he say? He doesn’t even know what’s going on.
“Hey, it’s okay — You can tell me anything,” Y/n said, but all the man did was ignore eye contact. “C’mere,” y/n motioned him to come into her room. Within seconds, he was in, standing in the middle of her room as his heart pounded.
“Now we’re in here. No one can hear us, so you're safe with me,” the young lady spoke to him like a child, only because he was her student. Other than that, he should be the one to the king to him the way she is.
“For a week I’ve been going through this-this cycle. At first, it was just a small pain, but then my mouth felt dry. Dry like I needed something to eat or — or taste,” the man said, but she didn’t understand.
“Is this like an animalistic thing? Not calling you an animal by the way, I’m just trying to know you better before I start,” she said as she sat down on her bed. She wanted to help him, but he was afraid she might not want to help in the way he needed it.
“No, no, it’s- I honestly don’t know,” the man cut himself off. Even though he didn’t understand himself fully, he knew he needed to touch her. Get close to her and taste her.
“How about you relax tonight, and when you wake up, we can go talk to Hank. Get you checked out,” Y/n smiled at the boy as he walked over to her. The way she looked up at him, made him crumble. She was so pretty.
“Thank you, y/n,” the man cupped the woman’s chin. “Oh, there’s no problem. Really! That’s what I’m here for,” she smiled as she looked away from the thanks he gave, happy that someone saw the hard work she put in.
“No,” the man spoke, voice low as he softly pulled her back to look up at him. “I need to thank you,” the man whispered as he leaned down. “You already have-“ Before she could finish, his lips were on hers.
The girl's eyes widened, shocked at her student's actions, but didn’t push him away. On the other end, Logan’s eyes were shut and his stomach crumbled from the nervous but thankful feeling of her lips on his.
“Logan,” y/n spoke in between her kiss. He responded by softly pushing her down on her bed, shifting her to her liking right before he hovered over her, crotch instantly pressed into her clothes heat.
“L-Logan, wait,” y/n tried speaking, but he kissed her hard, grinding on the woman to earn s few shaky moans. He thanked her god she was in a robe and only had panties on — made his little plan easier.
“Ssh,” Logan shushed her as his lips traveled to her neck, sucking hard to make sure something shows up. He wanted people to know she was taken, even if they didn’t know it was him.
“Logan, you can’t — We can’t,” she spoke as she pushed at the man’s shoulders, but he wouldn’t budge. “Yes, we can,” he assured her with a low voice before hooking his fingers around her panties before ripping them clean off.
“Logan!” She finally shouted in shock. He continued his work by unbuckling his belt and pulling his jeans and boxers down. “I need you, now,” the man slightly growled as he took his cock in hand, feeling his heart raise.
“Logan! Logan, listen — I-I can’t do this. My job!” She said as he tried pushing at her entrance, but she kept shifting to stop him. “You do so good at your job, miss y/n. Made me need you more,” the man spoke into her ear, still trying to get in, but she was a fighter.
If it wasn’t for her job, she would’ve let this happen, but she can’t. She’s his student, and he’s so sweet. She never thought anything like this of him.
“C’mon, Bub — Help a kid some more,” the man smirked down at the young lady before he finally pushed through her walls. He watched y/n struggle on his cock, whining at the instant stretch he gave her.
“L-Logan,” she stuttered as her hands pushed at his hips. She never knew how fit he was until she touched him. He used all his working out and power to snap his hips, jolting her body into her mattress.
“Fuck, baby,” the man dragged, looking down at himself disappearing in her cunt. She already coated his cock with her wetness. “Need you to soak me some more, y/n. Help me like any other time,” the man’s voice still felt low and soft to her, but nothing about his thrusts was soft.
“Logan,” she whined, forgetting about her job, and took him in without wanting him to stop. He rolled his hips so well. “Cum on my cock,” the man’s voice was close to her ear again, this time with a growl.
Logan’s left hand dug into her side as the other pushed her knee back to fuck he’d in a new angle. Now he’s hovered over her, watching her eyes squint in pain and pleasure.
“Do it, y/n — Fuckin’ do it before I get angry,” the man slightly threatened through his teeth. Logan slammed into the woman, taking in her whines and yelps as she squeezed down onto him.
“That’s it — Look at you,” Logan spoke as y/n shook from her orgasm taking over her body. “They always say I’m an animal. Tellin’ me I’ll never be normal, but that didn’t matter to you. You like me like this. Like me burning my cock in your sweet cunt,”
Y/n’s head nodded, agreeing how much she loved this, but deep down, she couldn’t take it. He was rough, but she didn’t want him to stop.
“Gonna breed this pretty girl, then see the looks on their face. Sweet favorite teacher knocked up by the Wolverine. By the animal — Fuck!” the man grunted at the thought of that. He was going to make it happen.
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tomsvouge · 7 months
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Bad Idea Right?
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Pairings: Ex!Joe burrow x Ex!Reader Warnings:Alcohol use, situationship, mentions of sex Summary- What happens when y/n gets a text message from someone in her past that her friends are not fond of? Her friends tell her not to go but it can’t be a bad idea…. right?
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Who would have thought I would end the night with him, In his bed cuddled with him like we are together. Should I regret it? Probably. Do I regret it? Hell no! Have you seen this man he is literally a walking hercules and who am I to block an opportunity that I was given. Anyways, you may be asking, "y/n what the heck are you even talking about?". Well let's go back to earlier in the day where everything started.
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My friends and I were talking about throwing a party and I couldn't be more excited. I needed something to get my mind off of him. Me and Joe are kinda rocky when it comes to a relationship. We broke up about two months ago. Usually when two people break up they dont talk to each other, buttttt me and Joe have been sneaking around for the past two weeks. No one knows about this, not my friends, not his friends just sneaking around like two teenagers. 
As we all sit on my couch we start talking about party details, y’know the time, who to invite the food, all that good boring stuff when out of nowhere melody says this.
“Well since we're talking about personal invites I don't think you should invite Joe y/n”- Melody 
“Why would I invite Joe? We're done. Over” I said lying through my teeth knowing that we were still hooking up.
“I'm just saying you seem to be tense each time you see him. Like that one time we were watching tv and his Bose ad came on. You looked like you saw a ghost.” She says laughing.
“I was Just shocked at his dance moves, I thought I taught him better when we took that dance class.” and that was true we did take a dance class but let's just say, Joeys not dancing for a while.
“I wasn't the worst i've seen but also not the best”- Kaylee says while  writing something down.
OK! Can we stop talking about my ex, kinda getting weird. 
“Ok but just know Joe Burrow is not allowed through these doors.” Melody says in a serious tone.
“Got it Not allowed through the doors.” I say looking at her. 
“I'll just let him in the backyard” I say in my head.
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Getting ready for the party I put on my outfit and did my makeup. As I'm putting on my mascara I get a facetime. I look at the screen and immediately knew it was joe as his contact name is “LOSER NOT WORTH MENTIONING🩷” showed up. Reluctantly I picked up the phone.
“What?” I say in a aggravated tone 
“Well hello to you too” Joe says, rolling his eyes on the other side of the phone.
 “What are you doing?” he says, trying to change the vibe of the call.
Getting ready-i say in a sassy tone.
“For?”- Joe
“My party”-y/n
“And i didnt get an invite?” joe says with that cocky smile on his face 
“Didn't think you needed one considering we were not really together”- I say side eyeing him so hard you could feel it.
“Just because we're not together doesn't mean we cant be friends”- joe 
“If this is what you call just friends I would love to see what you do with people you hate.” i say laughing
“You know what i mean” - Joe
“Friends dont have sex nearly every night and talk to each other the way we do.”- y/n
“Well friends also don't hide things from each other” Joe says, placing the phone down so I could see him.
“I didn't invite you because you are not allowed to come, you are not exactly on my friend's good side right now.”- y/n
 My friend did not like Joeto much after the shit they had heard about him from endless phone calls to late night gossip sessions at the house. He didn't hurt me like cheat or anything. He is actually a nice guy but anyone who plays mind games and gaslights is a no no in my friend's book.
“Nothing new, I wasn't on their good side when we were together.”- Joe
“But since I can't come to you, how about you come to me?”- Joe 
“And why would I do that?” I genuinely asked because who was he to think I would leave my own party for him.
Because we can't get enough of each other no matter how hard we try we both know that we will all go back.
And Joe was right, no matter how hard I tried to move on, no one seemed to understand me like Joe does. He knows everything about me. He accepts me for who I am and vice versa. Still sad we didn't work out due to commitment and trust issues. I think when the time's right Joe and I will be perfect for eachother.
“Well I'll think about it.”- I say 
“Good, let me know when you decide.” - Joe
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I was having the time of my life. My friends made sure I didn't even think about joe. So much that I forgot to even remind him if I was coming or not. 
In the middle of taking group shots I feel a vibrate coming from my hip.
LOSER NOT WORTH MENTIONING🩷- u still coming??
“Don't do it.”-Kaylee says, looking over my shoulder.
“Who said I was?”
“You didn't say that but the look on your face said otherwise.”
“Okay but would you pass up a chance to just go back to your ex for one night.” 
“One night more like two weeks but she didn't need to know that right now.”
“No I wouldn't, he cheated and I'll be damned if I go back to him just to disrespect myself again.”
“Well I won't if i will make you happy.”
“Good”
Okay sooo im going to his house. You guys may say I have little respect for myself but all the respect leaves my body when I see that man. You get in a room alone with Joe Burrow and see how long you last without being all over him. Plus, can't be that bad of an idea right?
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With my luck the rain decided to pour harder and completely drench me. Rushing to my car I hopped in and started it. I quickly texted Joe back telling him I was on my way. Thankfully The drive from my house to joes is not that far at all. Getting out of the car rushing to get to the front door as the rain came down on me. When I kid you not to say this man is a QB he is not quick on his feet off the field. I literally took him forever to open the door. 
Walking in the house I'm immediately tackled into hugs and kisses . After a while pushing wavy from him I decided I needed to put my clothes somewhere because wet clothes just don't feel comfortable. 
Eventually me and Joe decided to chill on the couch and talk for a while. And lets just say after the talk and cuddles the door was locked to that bedroom and that's how we got to this morning 
I woke up to like a million texts from my friends asking me why I disappeared in the middle of the party and I just told them all that I didn't feel well and went up early to sleep. Looking over left I see Joe sleeping with his arms wrapped around me. Part of me felt bad for lying to my friends about going to sleep early but technically i did lie i said I was sleep I just didn't say where.
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hey guys! I'm gonna try to start putting out more fics . I chose to do this as a fun hobby and I just don't want it to feel and chore or job but if you want to request fics you are welcome to do so 🩷
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surshica · 2 years
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NINTENDO SWITCH !
TWENTY-FIVE : fucking finally
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A/N : thank you for supporting this series everyone! it truly has been such a great experience—the feedback everyone has given me for the story made me so happy:( please do check out the new series of mine “she knows” and “glamorous”
borders will indicate when it’s time to read the written portion!! + please excuse anything grammatically incorrect and any typos !!
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a wave if nervousness was not what you needed at the moment. he told you to get ready and you didnt know if you should wear a skirt or heck even a dress. the weather was nice out so you pulled out a cream white cottagecore dress that had been stored in your closet for some time.
the ends of your hair were curled slightly—half up half down how you liked it. a light makeup was what was decided on since you didn’t want to do too much but again it was for chishiya, putting in some ankle pink socks and your mary janes you gave yourself a small twirl near the mirror; a smile was imposed on your lips.
“you are in a good mood.” a sweet rasped voice echoed from your room, turning your head you saw chishiya. “yeah..there is something about you asking out on a date that makes me in a good mood” you laughed walking near the hands in pocket man. he took one of his hands out his pocket holding it out for yours; he was never one to be very affectionate through words but rather through actions
your smile grew wider, taking his hand as he stuffed both yours and his in his pocket; this was his way of saying you looked beautiful. he stared at you for a few minutes in awe. the way your bangs curled around your face, the way the glosses your lips, the way the dress made you look like a princess—made him even more in love with you.
“ready to go?” he asked placing a kiss on the crown of your head, giving him a simple nodded was all that was needed. “alright. lets go then.” he started walking towards the door to leave the dorm, his hands still intertwined with his. the grip around it tightened slightly.
“mira we are leaving!!” chishiya spoke loudly so mira whom was doing her skin care could hear. “OKAY MAKE SURE SHE IS BACK BY 12 AM SHUNTARO. DONT HURT HER FUCKING FEELINGS OR YOU CAN KISS THAT DICK OF YOURS GOODBYE.” mira warned earning a slightly giggle from chishiya. “yeah yeah whatever” he said before opening the door for the both of you to leave.
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usually you could just walk around to the nearest destination in japan but you ended up in a car being a passenger princess. not that you mind it was kinda cute. chishiya was the driver for today, you would’ve fully expected him to let go of your hand so he could drive but NO.
he is driving with one hand while the other was wrapped in the warmth of yours. it made you blush slightly at the sight of chishiya driving with one hand, “where are we going?” you questioned staring at his features—it was very relaxed and it made him have an even softer look. “well you wanted that pochacco plushie correct?” he looked over at you quickly before looking back to the road, you nodded. “well we are going to go get that plushie.”
your eyes widened slightly, “i can always get that plushie a different day I DONT THINK THAT IS IMPORTANT.” you tightened the grip between yours and his hands, he simply shook his head “it is very important since you wanted it.” his tone was stern yet it was a soft stern; it threw you off guard, sighing knowing you couldnt win sn agrument with him. “i’ll pay you back.” you huffed
he chuckled with a small grin appearing on his lips, he pulled your intertwined hands to his lips; placing a small kiss on your hand leaving his lips on your hand for a while before resting it back onto your lap. “no need too you already have.” those words leaving his mouth made you blush, all the little things he says or does is enough for you to melt like chocolate.
you hadn’t realized how much time passed until he pulled up into a buildings parking lot. turning off the car he hesitatingly pulled his hands away from your warm ones, unbuckling his seatbelt; “ready to go look for that plushie?” he smiled at you. bitting your lip you nodded getting out the car.
he walked over to your side grabbing back onto your hand. it was like you were a little kid again getting a toy afterschool, no words were exchanged but you led chishiya to the place where the pochacco plushie was being sold. as soon as you two arrived there, it was gone. someone took the last one in front of you two.
a frown had graced your lips, “ah..maybe next time” you made your voice cheery so you wouldnt worry him but chishiya saw right through you. unlinking his hands from yours he smiled at you slightly, “im going to go to the bathroom i’ll be back.” he lied before walking off. the real truth chishiya had gone as far as to hunting someone who had the plushie and bargain for it.
you sighed wondering around the store trying to see if there could be another pochacco plushie bug there wasnt, it was just pins that you already had. closing your eyes exhaling deeply, some time passed at you were yet to find chishiya. well its been like 5 minutes but those were the longest 5 minutes of your life. a gentle tap was felt on your shoulder turning around to see chishiya with the pochacco plushie?
“chishiya..how’d you get it?” you placed your hands on the big pochacco plush, “well someone had put it back on the shelf near the bathroom and i grabbed it.” he lied, he didnt want her to know the full truth of him bargaining someone damn near $50 dollars for it.
“this is the one correct?” he asked fluffing it up even though it was in a plastic wrapping. you nodded frantically, “alright lets go pay for this then!” he smirked walking over to go pay. “i can pay for it chishiya its no problem” you tried to reassure him but he just turned it down. “how about i save it for another time” the smirk grew evident as he walked away to the open register paying for it.
“i seriously do not know what is going through your mind sometimes chishi.” you sighed as he handed you for the paid for plushie. “good, that means you dont know what could happen next” he snaked his arm around your waist catching you surpised. his cold cat eyes were soft and loving whenever he looked at you it made you feel so warm and fluffy.
“is there anything else you want from the mall?” he asker you, you made a thinking face trying to see if you needed anything but you ended up just shaking your head. “well then there is somewhere else i want to take you.” he said walking back to the car, “should i dressed nicer? i feel spoiled.” your lips formed a thin a line looking at him. he shook his head “you look perfect. no need to dress nicer.”
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and back in the car the two of you were, pochacco in the back, hands intertwined together. if the two of you weren’t cuddling your hands were. the ride seemed to be longer, but gradually the view got nicer and nicer; causing you to suspicious.
“you know if this doesnt work out im going to be embarrassed.” he chuckled causing you to look at him confused. “im sure whatever you do will work out” you smiled at him, “yeah im sure too.”
the two had arrived at the destination and it was beautiful. there was hardly anyone here, it was perfect. you quickly got out of the car to get a better view, breathtaking. chishiya chuckled popping the trunk of the car open to get a full picnic basket and a blanket closing it after he got all he needed he headed over to the breathe-taken yn.
“do you like it?” he stood near the starry eyed girl, “thats such a stupid question. i fucking love it here.” her lips were agaped shoulders comfortably dropped to the side, he let out a laugh. it was a genuine one—“well come on. we dont have all day do we?” he started walking to an open spot that wes close to the pond, that was when you realized he had a basket and a blanket in his hands.
following from behind, you had your hands behind your back a smile like grin was formed on your lips, “a picnic? the chishiya doing a picnic?” you teased him as he set down the blanket, taking off his shoes sitting down on it. “hmm would you like a karaoke date instead?” he jokingly snarked back, a smile grew wider on your face before taking your shoes sitting across from him.
“no this is perfect” a soft kiss was placed on his cheek, you watched as he took out various dishes from the basket; from drinks to sandwhiches to cute desserts, “wait did usagi make these desserts?” you pointed at the bento strawberry shortcake that was decorated cutely. “how’d you know” he chuckled lightly looking at you. “i dont know lucky guess maybe..” your smile widened looking at all the food.
he handed you one of the sandwiches that was packed with fresh veggies and cooked meat, the aroma of the sandwich had a sweet yet tangy scent to it. taking a bite out of it was heavenly, covering your mouth “delicious..” you mumbled causing chishiya to laugh at you. he had taken a bite out of his sandwich but really he was watching you enjoy the food.
small convos of different topics kept you and chishiya busy in your own worlds, you had completely forgotten a about the cake usagi made the two of you. “omg wait, we should eat the cake!” you exclaimed happily, chishiya nodded taking out spoons for the cake—he scooped a piece of the cake. yn opened her mouth slightly wanting that piece, chishiya put it close to her mouth turning it around last minute eating the cake.
a grin formed on his lips causing yn to huff at him, “WOWWWW. okay i see how it is.” yn rolled her eyes jokingly, “okay okay here” chishiya got another scoop if the cake feeding it to her. “thats yummy..” she smiled brightly. the two ended up eating all the cake with some frosting smudging on the their faces.
“you have a little something near your lip” he said cupping your face with one of his hands while the other sipped off the frosting with his thumb. yours and his face were so close to eachothers, a sly smirk. he placed a kiss your cupids brow, pulling away quickly before you can react, a wave of peach red blush washed across your face.
“youre such a tease” you said covering your face in embarrassment; his grin only grew wider looking at the blushing girl. “does this come by a surpise?” he said snaking his hand over to hers holding it. “it shouldn’t.”
“you know yn. im not really good at expressing my feelings..” chishiya looked you dead in the eyes not breaking contact once, you slowly nodded. “i kinda regret that ive not been the best with my feelings.” he laughed pulling out a white and blue rose crochet bouquet, “but i finally realized something~” chishiya was nervous even if he still had the poker faced expression—“what im trying to say is i love you.” he said handing you the bouquet of crochet flowers.
a flush of blush was all across your face, “..god im not good at this whole confession but what im trying to say—” chishiya got cut off by yn hugging him tightly. “shut up and my answer is yes.” yn giggled pressing her lips againts his; a smile formed on his lips. his arms wrapped around her waist pulling her ontop of him.
“i shouldn’t of made you wait this long, im surpised you didnt move on” chishiya laughed breaking off the kiss. “i had a feeling it would happen soon. im glad i decided to wait.” yn smiled pulling him back into a kiss.
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shygirl4991 · 10 months
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Brewing Romance Chapter 1 Cafe Dream
A Collab Story with @lizaluvsthis SMG3 and SMG4 design for the AU by Liz! Next Chapter Summary: SMG4 starts to struggle with his finances when he learns living in his newly built castle is more pricey than he thought. So when he gets an invite to the grand opening of SMG3 Coffee n Bombs he manages to land himself a second job as the cafe waiter where both men will learn that coffee won't be the only thing brewing in this cafe. 
Tags: Slow burn, fluff, comedy, just two idiots in love, love confession, first kiss
The alarm rings, waking up SMG4 from his deep slumber, with a groan he smacks around the side table till he finally hits the alarm. He yawns and stretches, still feeling drained as he walks to the bathroom of his newly built castle. He was still getting used to having a place to call his own, it was nice and the perfect place for making videos without interruptions. 
Though he still felt guilty over how he ended up in his current residents, no matter how hard he tries to look at the positives. For example, his rival of several years finally became his friend. He brushes his teeth then splashes water on his face to wake up, he really needed to stop staying up so late editing videos. As he walks back into the main hall he hears the front doors get kicked in, there was his rival and friend SMG3 charging in with a huge smile. He blinked when Three flashed an envelope at him “Oi! You know that cafe I have been saving up for? Well you're invited to the grand opening tonight!” 
Four takes the envelope and opens it “Wow! This is amazing Three, i didnt even think you could make coffee.” SMG3 glares at the man before noticing that Four was still in his pajamas, not to mention his hair was still a mess. He sighs and crosses his arms “It���s one in the afternoon Four, don't tell me you just woke up.” SMG4 gives the other man a sheepish smile as he puts the invite away “I might have stayed up a little too late…”  SMG3 rolled his eyes then started walking to the kitchen, curious Four followed to see what he was up to. He sits on the counter as he watches Three grab a bag of coffee beans “Watch and learn scrub as i show you how good my coffee is!” Four smirks and crosses his arms “You sure you can make that good of coffee? I have you know as a coffee drinker myself it actually requires a very high IQ and a level of artistry-” before he can finish his sentence SMG3 throws a roll of paper towels at him to shut him up. Pleased that the towels shut the man up he turns to go back to making coffee, of course he was making the coffee to show he had running a cafe in the bag and not because of how drained SMG4 looked. Four glares at Three for the sudden attack in the middle of his sentence only to then end up staring in awe of the cup of coffee Three sets in front of him.  He picks up the cup and hums at the smell of the fresh brew, he takes a sip and notices the smug look on SMG3. SMG4 turns and takes another sip. “Meh, it's not bad, maybe you can run a cafe.” Three nods with a huge grin on his face “Guess that means I have that high IQ you were blabbing about earlier.”  Four rolls his eyes and puts his cup down “Now now i didn't say you did just said you might be able to run a cafe,” before the two men could start arguing they hear the front door open. Three takes out more invites and walks out of the kitchen, once the man is gone Four looks at the coffee and smiles softly “He is even a tsundere when making coffee.” 
Finishing the drink he walks out of the kitchen to see the crew congratulating Three on the opening of his cafe. Mario grabs the invite and starts chanting “Spaghetti spaghetti!” SMG3 sighs trying to get the plumber to calm down “Mario it's a cafe, We don't serve spaghetti!” The words only made things worse as Mario’s demands got louder to the point that Three gave up “Okay yes spaghetti just for you so don't set anything on fire when you get there tonight.” Meggy pats Three’s back “Don't worry Three i will watch over Mario!” 
Four chuckles seeing the group being rowdy, he could only picture how the trip to Three’s cafe will be like. SMG3 says his goodbyes as he heads off to his cafe, everything was going to plan he had employees at the ready plus his new friends were invited. Nothing could ruin the day for him, he makes it home and takes the elevator to his room. He removes his hat revealing his hair in a bun before setting his long hair loose. He sits on his bed and starts writing in his notebook, he couldn't hold back his excitement at finally opening his cafe. Eggdog seeing his father home hops on the bed and snuggles up to him, Three smiles softly as he pets the pup.
He still wasn't sure on uniforms for his cafe yet, every cafe he went to had them so he knew they were a must to make him stand out. At the moment all he had were aprons with the cafe logo on them, he hums as he makes a note to himself to doodle some designs after the grand opening. Looking at the time he still had four hours before he had to get ready for work, he cuddles up with Eggdog to take a nap.
Suddenly the phone starts ringing, he rubs his eyes picking up the phone “Hello?” he hears a sigh on the other line “I’m sorry boss i won't be able to go in.”  Three sighs pinching the bridge of his nose “Okay thank you for letting me know,” it was just one employee it's not like everyone is going to call out. His phone starts blowing up with text messages from the others saying the same thing, panic starts to rise. Looking at the time he frowns, they all called an hour before opening. How could this happen? 
He gets dressed and hurriedly puts his hair in a bun with his favorite blue hair tie then slaps his hat on, he goes up the elevator nervous. He invited so many people to the grand opening, it will be just him and everyone he invited. He takes a deep breath. There is no way everyone will come, he can do this. He opens the door with the best smile he can muster “Welcome everyone to the grand opening of SMG3 Coffee N Bombs!” Everyone charges in looking around excitedly, Three stands at the ready for the orders to come in. Just him and a full house of people, noticing people lining up he takes out his notepad. It was smooth at the start only a few people ordered giving him time to make the drinks and drop them off. 
Mario walks up “Hmmm spaghetti!” SMG3 rolls his eyes at the order “Yeah sure be right on that.” He watches Mario excitedly take his seat with the crew, then SMG4 walks up with a small list “Here is what everyone wants, have to say Three this place is pretty packed i'm sure you and your employees have your work cut out huh?” “Yep so busy I had to send some out to get more beans, guess that means i'm a success!” He takes the list hoping that Four bought the lie. SMG4 smiles at Three “I'm happy for you three,” he walks away to sit with the crew. He starts making everyone's coffee then remembers Mario’s order “I have no choice…I must commit coffee sin if I don't want that idiot to melt down.” looking around he goes to the kitchen to make spaghetti then mixes it in a cup of coffee for Mario. He stares at the drink in disgust but he knows his avatar will be ecstatic about the drink.  
As he hands the crew their coffee he hears the door open, turning he sees a huge swarm of people go in. His eyes go wide at the amount of people that walked in, he runs to take everyone's orders getting confused with which table what order went to. Four frowns looking at the line and then at Three, he started to wonder where the other employees were. He had a feeling they were not on a bean run. SMG3 was panicking, this wasn't how his first day was supposed to go he couldn't take it anymore “Excuse me everyone, i need to get more coffee from the back!” 
He runs to the back room and sits on the couch trying to catch his breath. He was starting to burn himself out and he had no idea how to fix this mess. Suddenly he hears footsteps, looking up, he glares at the unexpected guest “SMG4 this is for employees last i check you don't work here!”  Ignoring the aggressive tone, Four sits next to Three “I notice things are pretty busy and I don't see anyone else but you…are they really on a bean run?” 
SMG3 sighs, figures the idiot would put things together “They all called out, i'm the only one working here.” he gets up and grabs a bag of coffee beans getting ready to face the crowd waiting for him “I have work to do, so leave and drink your coffee.” Four steps in front of the man with a determined look “Let me help, I have been a waiter before and with the two of us I'm sure we can calm this storm happening!” SMG3 shakes his head “I don't need your help,” he tries to step around Four only for SMG4 to move with him. With a groan he grabs an apron with the cafe logo “I will pay you for today, but don't think you work here now. The last thing I want is a scrub like you around me all the time.” 
SMG4 smiles and takes the apron, both men nod at each other as they step out ready to face those waiting in line. Four takes out a red hair tie picking up his hair, he taps his shoes for wheels to come out. Three looks at the wheels surprised “You wear Heelys?!” Four nods as he slides around the cafe dropping the orders at the tables “Helps me get around faster!” 
SMG3 kept taking orders then making the coffee for SMG4 to take, he couldn't help himself watching Four skate around handing people their coffee. How can his rival look so adorable in a ponytail, realizing his thoughts he blushes shaking them out of his head. There was no way he would be attracted to the idiot, he was just distracted by the man's work skill. As time passed the hoard of people thinned out till it was closing time, the moment Three locked the door both men collapsed on the floor “So that went well.”
SMG4 lets out a small chuckle “Yeah you can say that, we make a pretty good team.” Three and Four look at each other and smile softly before looking around and seeing the mess the cafe is in. SMG3 groans “I will pay you overtime if you help me clean this place,” SMG4 gets up and offers his hand to Three “Sure, lets clean up!” The two of them finish cleaning the cafe while teasing each other on who was the fastest on fixing the tables. Four had to admit he had fun working with Three like this, sure it was busy with the huge crowd they drew in but seeing another side of SMG3 was worth it for Four. He takes off the apron and hands it to Three, they both say their goodbyes and separate. 
Both of them go to their own room smiling in bed at the fun they had working together in the cafe, slowly both men pass out with their minds filled with each other.
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ryuismoving · 4 months
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⟢ Fragile ego using a fragile body
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pairings: Lorenzo Berkshire/Reader
warnings: no aftercare, non-sugarcoated Lorenzo, porn no plot
words: 1,771
“Oh yeah, I love that song!” the boy in front of me exclaimed with unbridled enthusiasm. I haven’t even gotten his name yet, and he’s already babbling like we’re old friends, but sure, I’ll be nice. I force a smile, deciding to be polite. What harm could it do? Still, his incessant chatter is starting to grate on my nerves.
“Huh, really? Which part?” I ask, testing this man’s capability. Truth be told it’s my first time listening to this song too, it’s not my playlist, it’s Enzo’s. So even if this rando answered correctly, I wouldn’t even know if it was truly a part of the song. “The chorus! It goes like this,” the boy exclaims before humming the part of the song. I roll my eyes internally, suppressing a sigh. I really don’t give two shits. I chuckle politely, "Oh," I nod, "That part’s cool. If you asked me what the lyrics were, I couldn’t tell you, 'cause it’s not my playlist."
I laugh when his smile drops. "O-oh..." he stammers. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Enzo leaning against the lockers, eyeing the boy up and down, then looking at me with a slight smirk. Despite his expression, I know he’s serious.
I sigh, "Well, nonetheless, it was nice meeting you. I hope we talk about our actual interests next time." I hope we don’t.
Enzo’s keeping his eyes on me. “Oh, yeah! Um, text me when you’re free-!” his voice fades away as my focus shifts to the man leaning on the locker beside mine. He’s wearing a button-up shirt, but obviously the top buttons are unbuttoned. There’s really nothing to see, he’s more lean than the other boys in school, so I don’t know what he’s showing. Still, I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t one of my favorite parts about him.. the number one being..-
“Oh great, another groupie, want me to sign your chest?” I say sarcastically. “I’ve ran out of ink, sorry,” I say, pouting at him. He chuckles at that, “No thanks, I want you to sign something else this time”. I roll my eyes, “What do you want, Enzo? I’m busy”. “Yeah, clearly, busy entertaining boys, you slut,” he smirks slightly while saying that. His remarks are not clever at all. So original, slutshaming? Been done since Hitler was alive. And besides, talking to guys does not mean I’m entertaining them, let alone letting them have a piece of me. I’m actually a very reserved woman, but Enzo wouldn’t know what because he doesn’t see me past my body.
His face drops as he notices my lack of comebacks, I really don’t have the time for this. Plus we weren’t friends, who is he to talk to me about anything beyond sex life? He opens his mouth as if to say something, but I cut him off with a dismissive wave. "Look, I’ve got a lot on my plate right now. Maybe we can chat some other time."
He looks at me like I’m dumb. “Don’t think I’m jealous or anything. I know you girls always like to be delusional and take this the wrong way,” he defends. “Trust me, I really couldn’t care less,” I reply, my voice flat. “I know, you’re my bitch,” Enzo whispers before walking away, making brief eye contact with the guy I talked to. Even I could barely hear him. I internally groan at that. Who does he think he is? He’s not using me—we’re using each other.
We get to our next class. We sit on opposite sides of the classroom, the monotonous drone of the teacher’s lecture blending into the background. I can feel Enzo’s piercing gaze, so I glance over at his table, Draco beside him. Enzo smirks, and I feel my phone vibrate in my lap. Glancing down, I see a message from him.
Enzo: miss me?
I suppress a grin and quickly type back.
Me: lol, u wish
His eyes lock onto mine, a mischievous glint in them as he types his response. My phone vibrates again.
Enzo: thinking about the other night. your moans are so hot btw
: fuck you
Enzo: ur gonna wish u didnt say that
I bite my lip, feeling a flush creep up my neck. I glance around to make sure no one is watching and then text back. I know what’s coming now.
Few hours later and classes are over so we all head back to the common rooms. As I open the door I notice Theodore looking over at Enzo and looking back at me, pointing at me with his chin. He smiles and I furrow my eyebrows at him. Ignoring the strange interaction, I go to my room and unpack my stuff. I set my bag on my chair and as I begin pulling out my books and papers, I hear the door creak open. Assuming it's Pansy or Luna, I don’t bother to look up. I hear the door lock and immediately stop shuffling through my bag.
“You think you can just let a random guy have you as fucking eye candy?” he whisper screams as he pulls my chin with one hand and grabs my waist in the other and pushes me to my table. I look at him like he’s some stalker that just walked into my house. “What are you talking about Enzo?” I say as I try to push his hand off of me but his hand won’t budge, I can feel my jaw and chin shattering against each other. “Why do you care?” I ask him, already knowing where this is going.
“Why do I care? Oh I’ll show you”. He rips open my blouse and I gasp at the now broken buttons that I’m gonna have to sew back on. “If you were so fucking easy I wouldn’t have fucked you in the place” he insults. Wow, that hit. Too bad I don’t care about this dude that much.
He wraps his slim fingers on his right hand around the back of my neck and uses the other one to cup my left boob through my bra. He gains back focus and lets go, he completely removes my top and unclasps my bra. He smiles, “I forgot how pretty these were,” as he gives one a lick. He grabs my left ass cheek and lowers it to my left thigh and brings it up on his side. He sucks on his right middle and index fingers and gives the bottom of panties a quick stroke. He looks at me directly in my eyes and moves the crotch area of my panties aside and inserts his middle finger, I give a breathy gasp.
He instantly removes his finger and instead, lowers the right side of the hem of my panties. He slides his right hand to the left side of my panties and lowers that too, but doesn’t completely take it off. He puts his hand to my right thigh and brings it to his side, too. He pushes me against the edge of the desk and brings me lower, allowing me to feel his tent through his pants.
“Feel that, babe? Only you could ever do this to me,” yeah right. How many girls has he said that too by now?
I do the honors and unzip his pants using my right hand, and my left hand is on his shoulder, grabbing the back of his neck. I fully unzip his pants and bring his boxers down and pulls his dick out. He’s looking down on it, gasping as I let the little (frankly the opposite) guy breathe. I put my right hand back to his shoulder and he slides his tip in.
I throw my head back, letting out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. He smirks at that, before completely putting the entire thing in. I widen my eyes, gasping, “Oh f-fuck!” I throw my head back again. “Shit Enzo!” I say angrily, his laugh being his only remark. He lowers me slightly as he thrusts again. I give a muffled grunt in return. “You think you deserve slow thrusts? Shoulda thought about that before being such a fucking-“ he thrusts before continuing and I give a loud moan in shock, “whore for that guy”.
I should get him jealous more often, plan more dates and send him pictures, if it gets me this treatment. “Mm! Please Enzo,” “Please what?” he says before I look up at him with half-closed eyes, “Fuck me, take all your anger out on me”. “Oh, that’s what you want, isn’t it?”. He continues thrusting, getting faster with each one, “Yeah.. you want every inch of my cock, don’t you?” he keeps going, faster and harder.
I nod eagerly, saying a bunch of “mmmmhmm”s and “yeaahh pleaase”, earning me a smirk from him. “H-hah.. f-fuuuckkk” he says as he throws his head back. “Shit you take me so fucking good,” he leans in closer to me, his breath on my lips, “my whore,” he says as I moan right on his face. I bite my lip and he glances on them and kisses me.
Letting go he says “Tell me he can’t fuck you like this,” I nod, shaking my head as I say “No he can’t” as my nails dig on his shoulder blade.
His thrusts are getting faster and my moans are getting louder, “I’m close.. please Enzo..” I beg. He sucks above my jaw, “Mm you wanna cum, baby?” “Y-yes.. please..” I say then he slows down. I shake my head, “s-stop it..” “What’s that? You want me stop?” he smiles. He’s enjoying this. Is this supposed to be payback? He waits for my response, glancing back and forth from my eyes to my lips. “Please Enzo.. I-.. I’m sorry.. I won’t ever do it again,” I say, knowing full well I will.
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” he says as he speeds up, slowly going back to his pace earlier, and I feel my knot starting to break again. “I-I’m..- shit..!” he says and before he pulls out, I wrap my legs around him tighter. He tilts his head, “No.. you can’t do thi-“ “It’s fine I’m on the pill, now fucking cum inside me, cum inside this pussy you like beating up so much”. He smirks and gives one last breathy moan before cumming inside my cunt and I follow right after, my walls clenching around his length. He slowly lets my legs down and I put my elbows on the desk for support.
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sunnyfoxsstuff · 1 month
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Hey Hope y'all alright >:) i dont rlly have anythin to Say so imma hop onto writing hehehe
Chapter 2: New day, New body
The Sun rised up shi qingxuan hadnt even Seen the hour's pass by he decided to stay a little bit longer thinking how nice and relaxing the environnement around him, not long After he sadly Heard yelling's and arguing's from a far annoyed he of course got up and walked in the direction of the noise
"why are you two yelling for in such early hour's?!" He say's obviously annoyed and quickly remembering that he is a soul that no one Can see him yet, however one of the two man looks at shi qingxuan crossing his arm's and rolling his eye's continuing with "he started it why shouldnt i argue?"
Suddenly hearing a reply made him look down at his hand's and here was hand's, his hand's they were pale almost white, he couldnt believe it he changed while star gazing and didnt even felt it, without a moment to think about it the other man stared at him while both of the two were glaring at eachother's and started fighting again
With that said shi qingxuan didnt want to stay here either and deal with these two anger ball's "well i dont really Care who started what the Sun has barely rised up and you're already yelling right in the morning can't you think 'bout the other's sleeping potentially around here?"
With that said he walked away back in the direction of puqi shrine visibly happy and smiling finally having his New form even if he didnt know how he got it to manifest
After a little while of walking he remembered ghost's have ashes which is their weakest spot knowing he himself was now one of them he guessed he had ashes too he just didnt know where yet, so he searched in the most obvious place on him he could think of, his pocket and ofc for sure there it was, in the form of a water wave mixed with a air breeze it almost had the shape of a ring but not enough for him to put it on his finger and even if he could he wasnt suicidal
Now with his new body and ashes in one of his pockets of his old clothes he continued his way over to puqi shrine, After an hour he finally made it over,
from a far he could see two familiar silhouette's walking over to puqi shrine too so he made a run for it and grabbed both of their shoulder's with a cheerfull greeting "hey mu qing! Feng xing! What are you guy's doing here? It's been a while!", surprised they both look back to see the former windmaster they could tell something about him was..different they just couldnt put their hand's on it, even so they answered back
FX:"hi shi qingxuan, what are you doing here? Last Time we Heard new's of you from xie lian he said you were badly sick." Staring at him with his arm's crossed
MQ:"yeah! And your injuries. They're healed?" Looking at his used to be sprained ankle with a judging look
"ah- ahah-" laughed and smiled after a bit nervous not really knowing what to say but still stayed straight looking at both of them "well yeah but i thought i could Come visit xie lian, beside's im not feeling ill anymore and well my injuries are doing ok even if the sprained ankle do still hurt a bit"
With that said it did not make any of the two stop their stares as they just knew something wasnt adding up
MQ:"your suspicious." Glaring kind of menacingly
FX:"yeah. Last time you took atleast 3 day's to get to the royal capital from here, but you dont look exhausted, or even-" stopping suddenly hearing a door open
All 3 of them looked at the door seeing xie lian stand in the doorway looking at them confused and walking down the stair's
XL:"uh- hey guy's? What are you all doing here?" Confused looking at them when he suddenly see's a familiar figure he haven't Seen in two whole week's and went over greeting his friend "qingxuan! Why are you here ?! Arent you sick still? Im glad you came but if you're sick i would rather have known you stayed at the capital, you really looked awfull back there throwing up anything you'd digest to even have a high fiever !" He say's a bit on a strict ton grabbing shi qingxuan's face looking for any ill sign and even putting his hand on shi qingxuan's forehead
Shi qingxuan grab's xie lian's hand wrist and pull's it away from his forehead smiling brightly waving his hand up and down "pfft-! This illness naaaaa! i beated it up! Im all good I just thought i could Come visit you my friend, and i dont look awfull!" Putting his fist against his thighs with a pouting look
XL:"well- i mean- if you want i got fresh clothe's you could take a bath and change up" hesitating to Say any more word's not wanting to upset his Friend on his look
SQX:"ooo! Really? I could? I do haven't showered ever since i left here, sure! But i'll repay you!" Smiling and confident
With that said xie lian brought all three of them inside boiling some tea and giving the clothes to shi qingxuan which he imediatly went over to the shower,
XL:"and dont worry you Can take your Time!" He said yelling a bit
Confused mu qing and feng xing looked at xie lian with a raised eye brow
FX:"so? You look like you Saw something"
MQ:"yeah! Spill the tea your highness!"
XL:"Can you please lower your voice? Gosh, and yes i did, when i looked at shi qingxuan's face up close something wasnt right he look too pale and not to mention his ear's they're a bit point just like hua cheng's ear's but smaller" he say's obviously concerned about shi qingxuan fidgeting with his finger's, he didnt wanted to be right about his theory, he did not want to know that his friend died back there out of his illness, an illness he didnt even helped even though he could've went back there visit daily.
Imma stop there as my creativity is running out for now but i love what i wrote and i Hope you all did too! Soon chapter 3 potentially either he xuan's point of view or continuing on shi qingxuan's point of view and seeing hua cheng with his gege ! ;)
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skzswife · 1 year
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Why don't you come find out?
(Lee minho x fem reader)
⚠ warnings⚠ unprotected sex (in pt 2) reader has panic attack mean Minho Dom Minho toxic ex mentions of abuse I think that it lmk if not
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Your best friend since 3rd grade decided to drag you to a party after you being in your room sulking after your boyfriend of 4 years cheated on you with the girl he told you not to worry about. This is how that went
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Gina busts through the door so hard you think it'll fly off the hinges "Get dressed noona" "for what" you say with a confused look on your face that she chuckles at "For the party we are going to so you'll stop sulking and talk to people, plus there'll be hot boyyys" she says wiggling her eyebrows "No" you deadpan pulling your covers back over your head "ughhhh girl you need to get out plus chan really misses you he hasn't seen you since Jack (your ex) and hes worried abt you" "...fine, only to make him feel better though" Gina practically tanks you out of bed by the ankles and to your closet "hmmm not this definitely not this a party not a church..AHA this will work!" She says as she pulls out a dark ruby colored mini dress with a small cutout in the chest and a slit in the thigh "oh wow didnt know we were going to a strip club." "Calm down girl its flattering and these shoes will work" she pulls out a pair of ruby red 2 inch heels "now go put these on and I'll do your makeup!" You reluctantly grab everything and get dressed she then does your makeup and you get in the car and a realization hits you "Wait!.. Chan is friends with Minho" "yeah its fine he said he probably wouldn't come anyway" " oh ok " you reply relieved you arrive and enter the building to be pulled into a bonecrushing hug by chan "Noona I missed you! I was so worried" "y-yeah chan im f-fine but I can't b-breathe" you wheeze out and he lets go quickly and you gasp for air "sorry I'm just excited to introduce you to my friends" "oh yay" you say faking excitement, Chan pulls you through a crowd to his group of friends and he starts introducing you "noona this is jisung,Felix,hyunjin,seungmin,I.N, changbin, and my other friend is missing but we'll find him later, they all excitedly shake your hand and hug you shouting his and omg you seem so cool and nice to meet yous after that you grab some water and start dancing with Gina when chan suddely grabs you and drags you over to his last friend who had just arrived and your jaw dropped it was ths one person you didn't want to see Lee Minho with that typical cocky smile "well hello kitty long time no see" you feign gagging and roll your eyes "you guys know each other?" "No chan we hate eachother." "Hate is a strong word princess" he says with fake pain on his face resulting in you walking away hoping he doesnt see your slightly red face (you hated him you really did didnt you? You wanted to but your heart betrayed you every time he was close god those perfect features made it so hard to hate him)
You spent a while dancing with Gina when you feel a hand on your shoulder and Gina gives you a look before walking away not knowing she was leaving you with someone from your past so bad you couldnt even bring yourself to tell her. You spin around and the blood drains from your face "R-rick?" The man smiles ominously "hey angel you look like you've seen a ghost whats wrong sweet cheeks?" You cant even speak and you just mutter "I- you-how-why.."
"Jeez miss me that much my sweet thing?" He chuckles as he raises a hand causing you to flinch and try to back away "Where do you think your going darling!?" He seethes as he grabs your wrist tight enough to make you since you speak in a quiet tone not wanting to cause a scene "p-please let me go I didnt do anything" "I know honey" he say as he caresses your cheek with his free hand and you try to pull away causing his grip to tighten "o-ow!" "Shut up and nothing will happen ok?" From across the room you see chan and Gina talking not realizing whats happening "I'll be quiet pmease just let me go your hurting me" "stop being dramtic unless you actually want me to hurt you y/n." He leans down to whisper something in your ear and smirks at you while letting go. You start hyperventilating and sobbing silently and start to have a panic attack and then in the blink of an eye Rick is on the floor with someone straddling him punching him relentlessly the person blurred by your tears says in between punches "when*punch* someone says * it hurts * you let * go if she says * let go * you let * go. Understood?" Rick nods desperately "y-yes I do" "good" then ths man suddenly pulls you into an embrace stroking your hair telling you its alright and you find yourself relaxing and then you realize who it is when chan comes over and yells "MINHO WHAT THE HELL YOU CANT JUST PUNCH PEOPLE UNTIL THEYRE BLEEDING FOR NO REASON!!" minho quietly replies because he doesnt want to stress you out more "no reason? Are you fucking serious right now chan? I was protecting YOUR friend from him because he was hurting her and weren't even paying attention and stop yelling right now your just going to make it worse." Chans angry expression drops immediately and he looks at you stepping toward you "did he hurt you Y/n? I'm sorry I should have paid attention to you are you okay?" As chan steps closer you look at him with red puffy eyes from crying and nuzzle farther into minhos chest "No chan im not okay. You promised me you would always be there to protect me and...you werent. Please leave me alone" "o-ok" chan replies stepping back as gina steps forward you step back behind lee know he puts an arm out signaling for her to stop but she just scoffs "dont tell me to stop shes my best friend I need to be there for her." Minho stands firm in between you and her "but you werent there for her that's my point she needed you and you werent there" you tug at his shirt signaling him to come down so you could whisper in his ear "I wanna leave" he nods and grabs your hand leading you through the crowd "We are leaving" he says as you exit and climb into his car the drive is silent but as you pull up you invite him in and he accepts you entwr your apartment and head to the couch as you sit he lays his head on your thighs blushing which makes you giggles "what's so funny L/N?" You blush at him calling you by your last name "nothing your just blushing and I thought it was cute" it takes him a bit to process and when he does it only takes a few seconds for your lips to be connected in a sloppy but passionate kiss teeth clashing but still hungry for more you climb onto his lap and start to grind earning a grunt from him that only riles you up more but he breaks the kiss "we shouldnt do this" "I dont care about the consequences I wanr you as much as I want to hate you I can't" you kiss him again this time with more lust behind it as you fumble to take your dress off breaking the kiss to do so you blush as he admires your chest as if its the most beautiful thing he's ever seen (to him it was) he stares wide eyed before he kisses you again and you melt into it tugging at his shirt desperately trying to get it off earning a chuckle from him "need help kitten?" You grumble as he breaks the kiss to take it off and now its your turn to stare 'i mean you always knew he was fit but DAMN' you think as you trace the ridges and valleys of his abs when something catches your eye.. A small scar on his stomach...
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sugar-omi · 1 year
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What if there was like this ending where we could elope with Baxter because like his entire outfit when we were planning the wedding is purple and just screams "Speak Now" by Taylor Swift. It's been like on my mind for the past few days. I love Cove with all my heart I promise but Baxter just makes my heart beat in a different way than Cove does. Could you like write this maybe?? Or just rant about it, Idm <3
omg i almost rewrote this bc it wasnt at the top of my drafts n i thought i lost it pls i almost lost my mind anyway i wont lie its more proposing less wedding but :,) i hope its ok tysm for the rq anon<333
tags : fluff, (after) step 4, eloping
synopsis : you propose to baxter and elope
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I think baxter would be a bit sad to not have a full blown wedding, but I also think he's just happy n surprised to be marrying anyway LOL
I imagine he'd even be the one to propose it first, especially if he knows you don't want a wedding event.
but first I wanna talk abt the proposal...
you've woken up a bit earlier than baxter.
even though he says he's become tolerant of morning for his job, once his days off hit he's back to the same stumbling baxter you first saw.
so while your darling Victorian-emo man is sleeping in, you're up bustling around the kitchen preparing breakfast.
it's an assortment of croissants, fruit, oatmeal, eggs, and waffles.
it's simple in reality, since most of these things are store bought or like how the croissants are a messy craft you and baxter somehow didnt turn into an atomic bomb.
considering you two have the cooking skills of a racoon who cant reach the stove.
you've made bread with your ma before, so it turned out excellent.
only because you did most the work and baxter was your pretty assistant.
but you couldn't tell with how nicely things are plated up and prepared.
putting all the plates on the tray and carefully balancing it so as not to spill the contents, you start walking to your shared bedroom.
you're meet with a sleepy baxter, rubbing his eyes and his hair is sticking up on one side.
he's so cute..
he blinks and smiles, turning his body towards you. "there you are.. oh. what do we have here?" baxter raises an inquisitive brow and steals the mug of coffee once you set down the tray.
you're nervous, he doesn't even see the ringbox yet and you can't decide if it's a miracle or cruelty against your poor heart.
smiling at the sight of baxter and willing your voice to come out strong, you present your gifts.
"here we have a mug of black coffee, just how you like it."
baxter hums into the cup, joking with you. "I suppose it'll do."
you laugh and continue your presentation. "next are some waffles with a side of eggs, sunny side up, only laid by the best chickens. and here is an assortment of the finest fruit, picked by yours truly from the loveliest grocery store."
baxter doesn't even try to stiffle his laughter, snorting at your best snobby waiter voice.
"and what else is there?"
"well here we have an engagement ring, and finally some croissants with your pick of jam, peanut butter, or perhaps you'd like me to make a sandwich out of it, my good sir?"
baxter laughs, his head tossed back and holding tightly onto his coffee so he doesn't spill it on the sheets.
he's still laughing a bit as he comes down and he chooses from his platter. "I'll have the ring-" baxter wipes his tears of laughter.
"wonderful choice, sir." you pop open the ring box.
baxter let's out a small "wait-!" suddenly realizing what you just said.
you laugh, more out of nerves than anything. "baxter... I uh, well I have a lot I could say and I can't really decide what to say even then so.."
you pick up the box and present it to him.
"I love you, and I wanna be with you forever so baxter.. will you marry me?"
suddenly baxter is very awake, and he's staring at the black band with wide eyes. the single diamond in the middle of the silver strip is blinking back at him and before he realizes it he's crying.
baxter, still aware that there's a tray of food between you, moves it to the side and throws his arms around you.
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when you decide to elope, wanting to forgo the whole wedding planning, it's still beautiful
you and baxter go shopping and pick out some clothes together.
he definitely insists on matching color schemes, so you end up going for a plum and black palette
baxter in his nice plum purple shirt n a black vest <3333
you have xavier as (one) of your witnesses and they take lot of pictures. all of them aren't great because they're definitely teary eyed and wiping away a few tears watching you get married because you've become such good friends.
please indulge him a bit and have a "reception"
it's really just baxter dressing up your house nicely and having all your friends and family over for a nice dinner
he'd just be bouncing around the house, hanging lights and confetti and there's a nice 2 tiered cake xavier made and its still very lovely and intimate
he's just so happy to be married to you, he loves you so much <3
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mrsbuckybarnes1917 · 1 year
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FINDING YOU Chapter 3
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Summary: You're in a relationship with Steve Rogers, but his best friend just always seems to be around!
Word Count: 2.7K
Warnings: smut, mention of mild anxiety
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CHAPTER 3
“Morning sunshine!”
“Morning!” Steve gave you a sleepy smile.
“Excited for today?” you asked as you sat up, eyes bright with excitement of your own.
“Maybe a tad nervous,” Steve admitted as swung his legs over the edge of his side of the bed. He was facing away from you as he carried on speaking. “Surprises sometimes have a way of getting a bit out of hand in my experience.”
Your face fell and you felt speechless. After a few moments, you regained your ability to speak. “I'm sorry, I- why didn't you say anything before?”
“You looked so happy, I didn't want to ruin it for you.” He turned his head in your direction, but didn’t quite make eye contact.
“Steve,” you crawled over to his side. “I appreciate that, but I wanted to do something nice for you! I need you to be honest with me. Even if it does hurt my feelings. Especially if something is making you uncomfortable.”
“Sorry.”
“You can talk to me. I need you to talk to me.”
Steve nodded. He didn’t want to make you feel bad about yourself.
“I think, maybe, that you're so used to keeping things to yourself, that this is hard for you. Is that right?” you asked, tilting your head to the side, trying to make a connection. 
“I'm trying.” He sounded a little dejected, still not meeting your eyes.
“I know.” You smiled reassuringly. “You want me to tell you the plan?”
He slipped his hand into yours and looked at you. “Please.”
You suddenly felt nervous. You'd made a huge deal of this surprise gift, what if he didnt like it?
“I got us tickets to the baseball game at Citi Field. It's the Yankees versus Phillies. I know it's not your baseball team, and I didn't think LA was your scene.” At this point it was your anxiety talking. “I hope you don't mind this, but Bucky said you liked baseball, and I thought you probably hadn't had time to do anything for yourself, and I wanted to-"
Steve's lips on yours stopped you prattling on further.
“Ace, that sounds incredible,” he smiled. “I can’t believe you’ve done this for me.”
It was the first time anyone had done something like this for him. Steve had always been the type of man who had done things for others. It was rare for people to return the favor. He wasn't quite used to the feeling of being taken care of by anyone other than Bucky.
“Of course. I love you Steve.”
“And I love you.”
You were grinning like a lunatic. It was the first time Steve had used the phrase ‘I love you’ rather than phrases like ‘me too.’
“You deserve nothing but the best, Steve.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed his temple.
“What time does the game start?”
“It’s this evening. I thought we could go for a walk, grab some food before the game?”
“And when during that schedule do I get to thank you for such a great gift?” Steve raised his eyebrow seductively.
He traced the outline of your lips, grazing the grooves first with his forefinger, but as you closed your eyes to enjoy the sweet sensation, the texture of his contact changed.
Tantalizingly, his lips danced the tango with yours. Tilting your head back and lifting your jaw, you reached forward longingly, craving the taste of his tongue. Except that his mouth was just out of reach, guarded by this handsome and slightly pointed nose. Every step you took to claim his lips was countered gracefully with the nuzzle of his nose against yours.
Unable to satisfy your craving, you opened your eyes to glare into those cerulean orbs, which you knew would stoke the fire that was already raging inside of you. His eyes were wide open, pupils dilated, waiting to meet your gaze, filled with mirth and lust.
“You know it drives me nuts when you tease me like this.”
His lips turned upwards into a smirk at your words. "I can do this all day."
His thumb stroked the notch of your clavicle tenderly, his fingers working their way across your shoulder, slipping off the thin strap of your tank top. For every motion his fingers made, his eyes never left yours, his attention never waning, even when they brushed your nipple, making you gasp and lean into his chest. His hand lingered on your bosom, as the other explored the remainder of your body, roaming over your arm, across your stomach, stroking your thighs. Up and down, his hand glided over your frame, every caress did nothing but ignite an insatiable yearning, a longing to be filled.
Each seductive slide, the occasional tantalizing twirl, he edged closer to satisfying your ever increasing desire but never quite giving you the relief you craved. Releasing you from his embrace, Steve lowered you down onto the pillows behind you, stopping for a moment, only to gently brush the stray strand of hair from your face and give you an adoring smile before returning to his administrations. His mouth left a blazing trail of kisses from your jaw, down your chest and belly, stopping short of giving you any real pleasure, only adding fuel to the tempestuous flame that raged at your core.
The base of his palm nestled itself on your pubic symphysis as comfortably as though it was made to be there. The pressure applied by his digits made you whimper longingly, each push at the fabric of your underwear made you buck your hips wantonly with the smallest of hopes that he would give you the release you desired.
Keeping his hand hovering over the wetness permeating your panties, he placed a hand between your thighs, pulling them apart, splaying your legs, making a great show of his microscopic examination of your personal anatomy.
Finally you could no longer take the agonizing wait for your own gratification, the words burst from your mouth without thought or control, “Steve please, could you just fuck me already?”
“Gladly,” he growled, although you could barely hear him over the blood coursing through your vessels.
Pushing aside the small strip of material covering your soaked slit, he slid his fingers between your folds, sending a burst of ecstacy spiraling through to your fingertips. Ever so slowly he parted your lips, lowering himself between them.
You held your breath in anticipation of what you knew was coming, his eyes told you exactly what he intended. Despite the promise of pleasure, you weren’t prepared for the electrifying sensation that burst through you as Steve’s tongue touched your clit. This was only the first of a series of impulses, delightful, delicious, delectable, dazzling, delirious! They fired through your nervous system, sending waves of euphoria to every fiber of your being. Twirling, flicking, sucking, he devoured you with fervor.
Within minutes you felt dangerously close to coming undone, your body undulated with the rhythm of his tongue. It was a struggle to keep your eyes on him, your hands clutched at the sheets; he was certainly enjoying watching you unravel at the seams.
Just as you thought you couldn’t stand it anymore, Steve made you cry out as he slipped two fingers inside you, flexing them slightly into the shape of a hook as he dragged them in and out of your leaking center. The thrusts weren’t hard, neither were they fast, just paced, the same as the stroke of his tongue.
"Steve…" You gasped his name between pants, close to coming undone. "I want you, please."
You whined as he removed the pressure of his rough skinned digits.
“Come on, Ace. Don’t be like that. I need a minute.”
You sighed dramatically, but propped yourself up on your elbows so you could enjoy the show.
“Take off your sweats, Cap.” You smirked cheekily.
“What happened to your patience, Doctor?”
“I lost it when you stopped touching me.”
Steve gave you a pitying look before standing up and dropped his boxers and sweatpants with one quick movement.
“Come sit here with me,” you patted the space between your legs. “Let me help you.”
Lowering your head, you took him into your mouth, warm and soft, you took a moment to savor his taste. You hummed with appreciation. Your tongue flickered and danced around the tip and instantly you felt him swelling and growing hard for you, his cock filling your mouth with every lick. It wasn’t an easy feat, your jaw was stretched to the max to accommodate his girth. 
You pulled back slightly as the head of his cock started to push against the back of your throat. He groaned. The sound excited you, his body was coming alive for your mouth.
“Mmmm Ace, this is supposed to be about you.” He moaned as you worked your tongue over his frenulum.
You removed your mouth briefly to mumble at him. “This is very much for me.”  You savored the taste of pre-cum seeped into your mouth. Steve arched his back, eyes rolling backwards with pleasure.
Your free hand curled around his now rock hard member, with a loose grip, you gently moved your hand up and down encouraging the flow of more pre-cum from his tip to lubricate your actions and elicit the most ungodly sounds from your boyfriend.
Hearing Steve groaning so obscenely sent a tingle through your clit. After a pause, you tilted your head to take him further into your mouth, bobbing up and down with ease. His fingers mingled with your luscious locks as he guided your head gently as he tried not to trust too deeply into your throat. Steve knew you couldn’t take him in completely and that he had to take care to not get too carried away in his bliss. 
It was only when he started whimpering that you came completely undone. You removed your mouth from his cock, “Steve, I can’t wait any longer… I want you.”
Steve didn’t move, his were eyes closed and he was breathing hard
“Steve-” you whined. “Please, I need you. Touch me.”
He opened his eyes, pupils dark and blown. “Turn around,” he growled carnally.
The sound alone might have made you come right there, but Steve wasn’t done with you. He guided you onto your knees and your hands gripped the bed frame for support. You complied but his erection pressed against you was more than you could bear. His cock rested comfortably between your thighs, eagerly twitching, ready for action. Your dripping wet pussy literally begged for it.
Steve tugged your panties aside, the only thing keeping him from entering you. “Is this ok?”
“Oh God, yes,” you exclaimed. At any other time, you may have been ashamed of your wanton cries, but right now you couldn’t care less. All you wanted was to feel Steve pushing into you, filling you up, making you pulse with pleasure around him in that way that no one else could compare.
At what felt like an excruciating slow pace, Steve stroked your slit with his tip, collecting the succulent elixir that you had made, just for him. As he touched your clit, you shuddered deeply and gasped. You closed your eyes and focused on the ecstatic sensations that shot through your body as your opening stretched in receipt of his cock.
It was a good thing you were holding on to the sturdy frame because your legs felt like jelly and would give way at any moment. As if Steve could hear your thoughts, he curled his fingers around your hips, the tips pressed into your flesh salaciously.
“Steve! I want you inside me, give me all of you.”
“I hope you’re ready for this, because I know I am,” Steve purred.
He certainly was. He didn’t hesitate in plunging himself further into you like sheathing a sword to its hilt. The force made you gasp with pain and surprise and the grimace on your face didn’t go unnoticed. Steve bent forwards, his abdomen pressed against your back and asked, “too much?”
“Little too fast,” you answered. “I may have been a little too hasty about what I asked for.”
His new position had relieved some of the pressure and you felt a lot more comfortable and ready for him to try again. Steve’s breath was hot on your back and the wave of pain was now ebbing away, replaced by your impatient longing.
“Let’s try something different, shall we?”
His fingers crept around you until he found your clit. He encouraged you to spread your legs by nudging your knees apart. Slowly, his digits strike up a steady pace rhythm of slow movements, starting below and dragging up again and again, until your tiny nub was flushed and firm under his finger and your juices started leaking out around him.
Not until your hips start undulating did Steve try pushing back inside you. You had to admire his self control as he made you unravel with the smallest flick of his finger.
“If you keep fingering me like that, this is going to be over before you get the chance to have any fun.”
“Watching you cum is extremely fun for me.”
“You feel so delicious inside me, I want you to fuck me with your cock.”
Steve was only too happy to oblige. Proceeding with caution, he pushed slowly until he was fully inside you. A burning sensation radiated through you as you stretched to let him in.
“How does that feel?” he asked slightly apprehensively.
“Exquisite!” you sighed. 
You shifted to make yourself comfortable before Steve pulled out slowly, leaving you feeling empty inside. But you didn’t have to wait long before he was thrusting back half inside you, making you gasp and moan. It was almost too much for Steve, he was already struggling to control himself but he held back, wanting to give you as much pleasure as possible for as long as possible. In and out, he moved further with each thrust until he was sliding all the way into you, hands roaming over your exposed back.
“Steve. Steve…” you murmured.
“Ace, a little louder for those of us in the back?”
“Does it turn you on?” you smiled.
“You’ll be screaming my name soon enough,” he growled, one of those rare times where he gave in to his primal urges. He rutted against you sharply in an unexpected rhythm. 
You laughed, “you’re going to have to do better than tha-ahh,” you struggled to complete your answer as he slipped one hand between your thighs.
“Come on,” he coaxed you by edging his fingers up your leg.
“Make me cum Captain.”
“On one condition.”
“Name. It.”
“You know what I want, Ace? Let me give you a taste of what you want.” Devilishly, your boyfriend slipped his hand between your folds and gave your throbbing clit a few small flicks.
“Ste-ahhhh.”
“That’s right Ace, just a little more,” he grunted, starting to come undone himself. “Just. A. Little. More.”
“Just a little more, Steve!”
You pushed down against the hand he had clamped over your clit as he pounded against you mercilessly, all speech forgotten. Both of you panted and pumped away each chasing your release. 
There it was, that all too familiar knot at the bottom of your stomach. It spread through you like lightning, permeating every fiber of your being. “Steve, oh Steve, I’m-” you cried out. 
Your walls fluttered around him pushing him to the brink of ecstasy. His thrusts became more and more erratic as you tightened around him. The waves of pleasure had your arms tense, pushing back against him, your whole body shaking. “Steve!”
The sound of you screaming his name in euphoria was what made him pulse inside you. Arching his back, Steve spilled his hot milky load into you. He massaged the small bundle of nerves to reach your zenith, making you convulse in bliss as your orgasm finally hit, like a tidal wave, strong with its first impact but spreading far and wide, filling every nook and every cranny in its fluidity.  He continued to milk you through your climax, until the tide ebbed away, leaving you lying on the beach of paradise.
Needless to say, he looked rather proud of himself, as he flopped down on the bed. You collapsed beside him, reeling from the intense waves of pleasure you’d just experienced.
“Hey, Ace?” Steve whispered.
“Yeah?”
He nuzzled your ear gently. “I know I don't say this enough. I love you. You know that, right?”
You smiled, wrapped in the warmth of his strong arms. “Yeah.”
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adrianasunderworld · 2 years
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Miss Yuu spends summer in Briar Valley
This had been sitting in my drafts for ages. I was initially going to add more, but I lost steam towards the end and forgot 😅. But fuck it, here, take what I have now.
🖤💚🖤💚
A Miss Yuu/Mc who complains to Malleus on one of their night walks that she has nowhere to go over the summer. That's it's likely Crowley will have her work as groundskeeper for a room and food. It was honest venting, she didn't expect Malleus to solve her dilemma. But lo and behold a couple weeks before school let out, Malleus offered a room at Briar Valleys castle. His grandmother had given permission, and Mc needed only to respond. Mc of course packed up all her and Grims belongs and joined the Diasmonia gang home.
Her room was spacious with a luxurious bathroom and a tower view. It was so relaxing and nice to be the one pampered and served for once. Malleus ensured she was treated like a princess. But after a couple weeks...Mc noted there wasn't much else to do. Malleus had said he grew up rather isolated in the castle, she didn't think she would get a taste of that. Silver and Sebek we're often training with Lilia. Or Sebek would be home with his parents. Malleus grandmother had kept him occupied with state affairs. Mc had found herself video chatting with the rest of the first year gang more and more. She tried to play it off when asked if anything exciting was going on over there. But no one was convinced she was having any fun.
Lilia, of course, had picked up on this. Telling Mc if she was feeling antsy, she was welcome to come with him and Silver to their cottage for a few days after they finished training at the end of the week. Malleus wasn’t too keen on Mc leaving so soon after arriving, but he supposed he had neglected his child of man. Hopefully by the time she had returned, he would have caught up on everything and they could enjoy themselves. So at the end of the week, Mc joined Silver and Lilia at their house. Lilia had prepared their rather cozy guest room, and Mc enjoyed the next couple days playing games with Lilia into the wee hours and going with Silver into the woods.
Mc had not heard from Sebek until halfway through the week. Lilia had errands to do, and sent Silver, Mc, and Grim into town with the grocery list. As they walked around town, Grim noticed something interesting. 
“Zigvolt Dental Clinic...isn’t that Sebeks dads buisness?”
“That it is.” Silver replied. “Come to think of it, I think Sebek mentioned something about having to help his mom at the front desk...”  All Grim and Mc heard was ‘lets go bother Sebek.’ 
So they walk into the clinic, and sure enough there was their friend behind the desk organizing files. The silent horror that crossed their Sebeks face as his mother greeted them “Hello! Do you...Silver! Sweetie, what are you doing here?”
“Hello Mrs.Zigvolt, we were only stopping by to say hi.” 
“Aw how sweet. Sebek, your friends are here! Oh i’m so sorry, honey, I didnt get your name.”
“It’s Yuu. Nice to meet you ma’am. This is Grim.” 
“So You’re Yuu and Grim! Sebek, you never told me they were in the valley. If I had known we could have invited them to dinner or something.”
"Mother,please. Yuu has been staying in the castle, I doubt she would have had time to-"
Mrs. Zigvolt interrupted her son with a thought. "Oh! If you three aren't busy, you should join us for lunch so we can catch up. We were about to head out. Sebek, be a dear and get my purse." Then she added. "Besides Silver, knowing your father it's safer to send you off on a full stomach."
"You're right as always , ma'am." Silver didn't argue, and neither do Mc or Grim.
Sebeks mother made Mc feel very welcome to the valley. Even inviting her to dinner with the rest of the family like she had originally wanted. She was so loving and nurturing that Yuu wanted to be swallowed up by all the motherly affection she had gone so long without. She was a bit sad when the mini trip to the cottage was over. But Mrs.Zigvolt promised to treat her to a girls day with her and Sebeks sister next time she went to visit her son.  
They went back to the castle, and Malleus had welcomed her back with open arms. He had finally gotten some free time and was able hang out more. Malleus had shown her the rose garden, the library, every gargoyle in the castle. It was nice to finally spend more time with him. 
What Mc didn’t know was that someone else had some free time as well. One day she returned to her room to find a beautiful dress laid out for her, along with an invitation to tea tomorrow. It was from the Briar Queen, Malleus’ grandmother. 
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themaiden05 · 1 year
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Fate ( part 2)
pairing : kartik aaran x fem reader
part1 ; https://www.tumblr.com/themaiden05/714953202326437888/fate-part-1?source=share
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kartik couldn't stop thinking about her. Y/n , Y/n , Y/n it was all he could think about. how could he love someone he doesnt even know so madly? he didnt have an answer for that . she was making him feel all kinds of emotions and not just love, she was making him anxious at time , what if she believes all the kriti x kartik shipping going around the internet? what if she ships them too? what if she has a boyfriend? what if she has a fiancee? no no that cant be ,she's can only be y/n aaryan tiwari ! he wouldnt let any duffer's surname even get close to her. what if she's already married ? what if she is out of his reach already? His thoughts were getting ahold of him. He even called his sister Y/n once , good thing she didnt pay attention . he searched her up on instagram , facebook , twitter but there were a million women with the name Y/n, Not knowing her surname made it worse. a lot of public profiles , and profiles with a Dp was out of the way , kartik knew what his y/n looked like, he didnt even need to look at the screenshot he took, her face was imprinted onto his heart . but then there were a lot of profiles with no profile pictures or random profile pictures . he wasnt even sure if her name was her account name so social media was a fail
"any lead?" kriti asked . she was as dedicated in finding kartik's dream girl as he was
"nope, nothing yet"
" what if we just ask the principal of the college for some info?"
"and what are we gonna say? hello sir! I am in love with one of your students , so can I get her instagram id and biodata. he would kick us both out"
"yeah! youre right. did you get anything else from the college website?"
"NO , what we found before was the only thing about her in the entire website"
" you know what Im hungary, lets go eat something . Ive heard there's a new chinese restaurant in town" kriti said standing up from her chair
"no yaar , Im not hungry!"
" I heard its near lourde college"
kartik jumped up from his seat
"what are we waiting for? lets go , Im so hungry!"
kriti laughed at his newfound excitement
"ya lets go"
kartik and kriti had done their best to disguise themselves. they dont want the pap to spread yet another rumour of them being heads over heel in love with each other. the huge glasses , beanie ,mask and hoodie were certainly doing there job . no one has recognised them yet. they find a table and sit facing each other.
"oh my god kartik"
"what is it kriti?" kartik asks .
"its-
kriti didnt even have to finish . kartik could sense the familiar scent . he could hear someone sitting on the chair behind them. he turned around. she was right there. His y/n . In a satin green dress, her hair opened and flying slightly in the wind. Her eyes are searching for someone. kartik's heart drops once he sees the guy walking towards her , smiling . he sees her smiling back . The smle he always imagined shed give him when he says how beautiful she is to him , The smile she'd give him when he gets her flowers and give her a pecks on her cheek before leaving for shooting. But he isnt the one getting that smile from her right now and it breaks his heart . He isnt some kabir singh to go out there to force her away from him. she looks happy and thats what he'd want the most , for her to be happy
"sorry , I'm late "
"its ok adi"
kartik hears them talk. kriti is ranting about something but kartik can focus only on what you are saying.
"ehh, youre wearing this green dress again?
"its my favourite dress adi "
"it looks shitty"
what kind of a man is he ? who talks to their girlfriend like that? if he doesnt like the dress why doesnt he just tell it to her nicely? why is she letting him talk to her like that? a million question runs over his head
'' Im gonna use the restroom real quick"
"ya ok but dont take ages. I have to go soon after this , i cant be stuck with you for too long"
stuck with her? where did she even find this douchebag from ? who can't even spend some time with her? Is she hurt from what he said ? has she gone to the restroom to cry?
"im gonna go check on her kriti"
"what!? kartik but-" kriti doesnt even finish before kartik jumps over the chair and walks over to the restroom.
as kartik walks in he sees y/n standing in front of the mirror. she doesnt look like she cried but what if she's really good at hiding emotions
"y/n" kartik calls out.
"who are you?" she looks terrified . thats when kartik remembered his glasses mask and beanie , he looks like a goddamn serial killer. he takes off his glasses and mask
"kartik aaryan?"
"you dont have to call my entire name like that! just call me kartik or koki"kartik ranted out . he could hear his heart beat out of his chest. he could see her blushing
"what are you doing here?"
"oh my friend wanted to try out this restaurant!"
"The restaurant or its women's restroom?"
"oh shit ! this is the women's restroom? great here we go again . I swear im not a pervert , fate just brings me into women's restrooms sometimes"
"fate?" y/n starts laughing . she looks so pretty to him doing so
"this is yours i assume?" kartik takes out her badge from his pocket. good thing he takes it everywhere with him to remind him of her
"oh yeah ! i had lost it the day i met you at another women's restroom"
they both chuckle and walks out kartik puts his glasses and mask back on . he wants to say and ask a lot more but the fact that she has a boyfriend waiting for her stops him. he still muster up the courage to ask her full name but before he could finish they are interrupted by someone. its adi he is still looking down at his phone as he speaks
"i have to go now "
"but we didnt even order yet"
''oh come on man, we'll do this some other time and besides i promised riya from office a movie together"
kartik is on the verge of losing his shit . how can he talk to his girlfriend like that and choose another women over her? why isnt she saying anything?
adi takes his eyes of his phone and looks at the man in front of him
"who's this duffer?"
kartik loses his shit completely and punches him on his nose. adi stumbles back in pain
"thats what you get for treating youre girlfriend like that "
"bhaiyya!!!" y/n runs from kartik's behind to adi
"bhaiyya?oh fuck" kriti always told kartik he's dumb and now it was as if he has realised it
"what the fuck man? who's girlfriend? what girlfriend?" adi asks while covering his nose with his hand
kartik runs over to him
"im so sorry bhaiyya! there was a huuuge misunderstanding"
"whaaaat!? who the hell are you man and why the hell are you calling me bhaiyya"
"you are her bhaiyya , youre my bhaiyya why does it matter bhaiyya?"
y/n chuckles at kartik's remark and their eyes meet . kartik is so relieved that this man he just punched is no one other than his future brother in law but it really was kind of a bad first impression but he'll make up for it
"y/n ask this guy to leave" adi grunts in pain
"koki ! leave"
"koki? so no more kartik aaryan"
y/n blushed and looked down
"ill get going now bhaiyya do put some ice on it itll be alright"
"get outta here dickhead before i punch you back"
"ok ok" before he left he leaned closer to y/n
"you know where to find me" and he walked away from his y/n who was now a blushing mess and her brother a bloody mess.......
(bhaiyya: brother)
to be continued......
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sammysnaughtygirl · 9 months
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the one where sam picks me ! Sam fic a short samstory"please be nice ;;; chartacters: Sam Winchester /sammysnaughtygirl/reader
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Boy oh,boy what a day i had ,i was bone tired and way to sleepy to eat or even brush my teeth but i hurried up the stairs to reach the bathroom ,the door stood halfway open so i peaked in to make sure it was empty,the coast was clear so i rushed to brush my teeth and hair ,after i was done i threw on my slouchy pj,s and boucned toward the bed pulled the covers down over my head and fell of fast asleep.i was awoken to a loud noise coming from the kitchen ,at first I was kinda scared but then i thought of sam winchester and my heart grew warm and i forgot what i was scared of.i creept down to the kitchen to investigate and see what the noise was ,it was so dark i couldnt see anything and just as i round the corner i bumped into something or someone ,i put out my hands and started to feel and thats when Sam softly said please stop touching me.i stood there looking at him ,your in my house i scolded him get out.but you dont ubderstand Sam tried to tell me as i pulled him by the arm heading to the front door ,i dont understand what fella?i do i do understand your a stranger and your in my house ,you dont live here do you ?well,no ,great then we both understand ,i motioned for Sam to get out the door,please let me stay just a few more minutes.why whats your problem man i continued to yell,Sam glanced toward the living room shouldnt be just a few minutes more Sam kept insisting,he statrted pouring salt around in a circle stay still he told me as he slide his hands across my back.whats the salt for i laughed you might want too brace yourself Sam camly said,brace myself for what?the wind outside my house grew strong and dark almost like a cloud of smoke,crashing into my living room thru the windows like a bolt of lighting,i could see figures of what looked like creatures from long ago,some came in human form ,they flew from one side of the room to the next,searching for somewhere to go something to attack, ,dont move Sam instructed me,i was really to scared to move and didnt want to get to far away from Sam either,the creatures moved closer to us tauting us ,Sam swung the bat that he grabbed from his sack that was dropped on the floor at his feet ,the demons fled so we thought,they waited until Sam opened the door to leave and threw me across the room the gush of wind slamed the door behind as it glowed,the eerry sound coming from this creature made me cringe as i screamed out for Sam.he jumped halfway thru the room ,to stand beside me once again as we both fought off the demons,battling them togather smashing and bangining into each one as it bashed down around us,then suddenly the smoke cleared a loud creaking noise as the front door flung open hurry up Sam i heard a call from the front porch as i looked up to see dean with a big smirk on his face.ok im almost done Sam replied,he glanced the room to make sure the job was finished before leaving me,as he walked towards the door he took my hand and told me i choose you to be my partner never foget me i will never forget you,Sams eyes were so beautiful his lips looked so smooth ,i wanted to run into his arms and kiss him hard,but i didnt i stood there with a stupid look on my face like i was retarted or something like i wasnt listening or just wasnt interested but that could be further from the thruth ,i wanted Sam more than he knew, i wanted to tell him how much he meant to me how grateful i was to him,but instead i just stood there didnt say a word just stared at Sam like a goofy teenager,he giggled alittle and started to the door,but i wasnt ready for him to go,come back i wanted to shout but couldnt speak,,my feet were planted in cement and i couldnt move.i watched helplessly as he closed the door behind himself,with the slammimg of the door i awoke and sat straight up in my bed,my eyes searched my bedroom looking for evidence that Sam had been there but found nothing it was all a dream a very nice and comfy dream.....
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navire190413 · 24 days
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spent pretty much the entire weekend with x-chan again. we went out to eat cheap yakiniku on friday night then went to our usual bar. he invited me to stay the night and play video games so i did. we didnt shower together or kiss or cuddle or anything. it was just like we were friends hanging out. hahah but oh, there's a reason for that. we got in a massive argument the night before and earlier that day.
i messaged him in japanese asking why hes so nice and loving towards me when we're together, but so cold and doesnt want to message me or call me a lot of the time when we're not together. and his response was "theres a lot of distance between our hearts. its not like we're particularly close right now", and my response was "but you can still kiss me?", and I guess the way i said it in japanese had the nuance that i was complaining about him kissing me, because thats definitely how he took it. so all day long on friday he was saying he never wants to kiss someone who complains about being kissed again, that im ungrateful, etc. i was trying to explain myself about what i actually meant and it was just my shitty japanese that started a misunderstanding. he wouldnt really listen to me and just got upset that i was trying to defend myself instead of apologizing. so i lowered my head and fucking said sorry. and then invited him to go to yakiniku with me that night.
when we met up, everything was fine. we walked hand-in-hand to the restaurant and continued on like normal. what is it about us where its so much fun when we're together but we just bicker if we spend any time apart.
we went to the bar together afterwards and everything was fine.
the next day, we just watched tv together in bed and chilled around. he kept telling me how beautiful i am and what not, but idk. we had a date-night planned later that night in ikebukuro, so we got ready together and went. we went to an 青森県直送居酒屋. The food wasn't that good, and the atmosphere was okay but we felt like we couldnt relax at all. so we ended our reservation early and went nextdoor to one of our favourite izakayas we always go to. we ate the usual ホッケand drank and smoked a lot. i confirmed with him he isnt currently talking to any other girls so that relaxed me a teeny tiny bit. i have basically cut out every man in my life in an effort to get him back and not make him jealous.
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afterwards we went to our usual bar again. everything was fine for the first hour but then i got drunk and asked for a kiss and it started a whole bickering match again. blah blah blah he only kisses people he has feelings for and the fact i would even question his motives was super insulting to him. he likes me but isnt in love with love me so he's trying to figure out if he can love me again, etc etc etc. we were bickering so much that we decided to do it in english because everyone around us (all of my fucking bar friends), were all giving us weird looks and laughing at us and we didnt want them to understand what we were saying anymore. half of them hate x-chan and think i should drop him immediately, the other half really like him as a person but think we treat eachother like shit, basically.
we eventually worked everything out. the kind of things im allowed to ask him about, and what im not allowed to ask him about. some things just make him really stressed out; like asking about his motives (he's a straight to the point guy and has never lied to me almost to a fault), but me asking him things like if he's seeing other girls, or like "what" are we, is totally fine. its annoying we always bicker, but afterwards we just sat and drank in silence for like 5 minutes before he muttered out a sorry. he even messaged me after he got home and told me he was glad we talked about it. i blacked out after so i dont remember if we kissed when we said good bye like we usually do. idk if we will ever kiss again at this point hahaha im trying so hard to get back together and do the right things but i somehow always fuck up. through stupid mistakes like using japanese that gets misinterpreted.
when i messaged him sunday morning to say good morning he told me he wanted to call me that night. okay whatever. he called around 7pm and we chatted about our days a bit. i was outside smoking and drinking a lemon sour when he called and half-way through one of my share-mates came out to also smoke, so i said bye and hung-up so i wouldnt be rude to my share-mate in a shared space.
i have plans to go to our usual izakaya again on wednesday night, then im taking him on another date on friday to a traditional japanese food restaurant. sigh.
i just lied around most of the day and then did laundry, which i didnt even get half-way through because my korean friend invited me to go get yakiniku with her last minute. i didnt even get to finish doing my nails. my nails are always super long, but now they're super short so i can type insanely fast with minimal mistakes. wooooo. but i also feel like i have no value as a human when my nails aren't done so i'll do them tonight.
anyways, went to yakiniku with y-chan at like 9pm. it was fun. we did all you can eat and drink. she's fluent in english, but wants to practice japanese more so we just chatted in japanese. we went to my usual bar after yakiniku and i got a surprising number of hugs from people? for some reason everyone was really excited to see me last night. it felt good but also. i already saw everyone this weekend on friday and saturday hahaha. i had to leave to catch the last train and like 3 separate people we like "nooooooooo!!!" haha.
i was 40 minutes late to work today because the 山手線 got delayed like 3 separate times due to 安全確認 after 緊急停止. i made the mistake of getting off the train after it was delayed for 15 minutes and stuck at 新宿駅。i thought if i ran to the 埼京線 i'd be able to get on and ride it until 渋谷 and get to work on time, but the 埼京線 platform was so packed with people with the same idea. there were people spilling down the stairs and into the main walkways of shinjuku station. no such luck riding that train, so i ran back up to the 山手線 and just waited in the significantly smaller crowd compared to the saikyo line. finally got squeezed into a train and one stop later another 緊急停止。i just gave up at that point hahaha. luckily my boss was understanding and actually read on twitter about it before i even messaged him.
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smolcuriouskitten · 7 months
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Out with the old, in with the new
California never failed to amaze her with new experiences. Being so close to America's hot spot for start up wannabes and potential somebodies, she met some interesting people. Some were nice, some were unpleasant but anything is better if you pretend to not understand them. To get out of many weird experiences, she would pretend to only speak Korean. It helped that not many spoke it, outside of one woman who shes now friends with, so she could get away with alot.
Driving to her local comic book store, she always played the same game. Nerds who havent felt the touch of a woman besides their mothers gazing over at her like sad puppies, the store clerk asking her if she needed any help, mimicking a Korean accent to say she didnt understand, all so she could shop in peace. No one paid attention to the fact of the comics within the store all being written in English, with the exception of some French and Korean graphic novels that shes read 100 times before.
Everything went off without a hitch....until one nerd approached her. She stood at a comfortable 5'2 and the man was 5'7. Not just that, he looked like he had a pasta bowl put on his head and had his hair cut around that. His approach immediately made her uncomfortable, making a comment of how 'lovely it would feel to have her caramel wrapped around him' with a gesture that made her stomach turn.
She began her routine of pretending to not understand English and hoping she could keep the contents of her stomach down, responding to everything he was saying in Korean. Mostly no's and some forms of hell no's but he wasnt budging. Great, now he was calling her exotic. Now another one approached, tall, lanky with a graphic tee and coordinating sleeves to match. At this point, she was ready to pay for her stuff and never come back here.
"I have been observing this conversation and it has occured to me that you do understand him. In one way or another, you respond to what hes telling you. How odd, when he made a comment of your beauty, you responded with 제발 저리 가, 이 소름 끼치는 괴물아. And you lie with such ease! No increased heart rate or even a twitch...!" And as he rambled, her heart dropped to her ass. How she wished the Earth would create a hole right where shes standing and swallow her.
Now the creep wouldnt leave her alone, GREAT. "Well since you understand me, whats say you and I leave this store and we can create our own chocolate factory." The creep said and she quickly looks up at the taller man. "Look I only do it to keep men like him away from me. I hate to lie but he wont leave me alone." Rockelle flatly responds and the lanky man tilts his head then made a soft 'hm' noise.
"He doesnt know how to talk to women. His success rate is less than desirable given his crappy pick up lines in a failed attempt to woo you. Howard, shes not interested in you and your 'chocolate factory', in fact you used it in the wrong context as well. You arent a candy master, nor do you have whimsical features. If you did, you would continue to contexualize Willy Wonka with some stupid sex euphemism." Oh so his name was Howard? Ick, his name fits his nature.
As the shorter man walked away, she opened her mouth to thank her 'hero' and before she could get a word out, he lets out a sigh. "Glad thats over. Now move over, you are standing in front of a limited edition Green Lantern comic I wanted. You both were in the way and I had to made someone leave. Who attempts coitus in front of limited editions?" He directs, which she promptly moves out of the way, raising a brow.
"Um..." And she made the executive decison to never come back to that comic book store.
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winderlylandchime · 1 year
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Oh shit, I just realized that the message i just sent was for 2x07 and not 2x08. Can you tell my brain is one giant mess? My apologies. This is 2x08!! well 1/2 of it, once again my bad :/
The man was feeling good enough for one more ep. His preparations for starting to watch it are my favorite thing in the world. This one started with him clapping his hands and going ‘i can do this! The last one was upsetting but also a bit boring since it was about Michael’ clearly he has favorites: ‘oh so NOW debbie is happy again? Man, fuck her. (That part about the next person that walks through the door comes up) *my brother crosses his fingers and starts rocking back and forth* please dont be brian, please dont be brian, please THANK FUCK ITS EMMETT!’ ‘Oh damn, brian…see! Denim on denim! What did i say? Gay! OH HE REMEMBERS THE RULES! HE RESPECTS THE RULES! OH NO SNARK AT THE WORD BOYFRIEND? We are evolving! We are growing! Maturing even! That guy looks kinda like a knock off version of a young keanu reeves…did Brian fuck Keanu Reeves? Respect *fist bumps his chest* OH MY GOD BRIAN JEN AND JUSTIN! LOOK AT THAT KISS! That was cute. I would like Jen and Bri to have a friendship! Need them to work together and be cool together…Does Justin have some voyeur kink..dude..what are you doing? DID HE LICK THE TOWEL?! PLEASE TELL ME HE DID NOT LICK THAT CUM TOWEL? I JUST CLICKED PLAY I CANNOT TAKE A SMOKE BREAK ALREADY! okay jen and brian having a wild night would be fun..i forgot he has a sister..yup, he definitely has a voyeur kink..’ if anybody wondered he is hoping this pornstar thing ends soon because he believes Emmett deserves a better job but in his words ‘not that being a porn star isn’t a good job! They are the backbone of our society! But my boy Em could thrive in something better’…’look at emmett have his audrey hepburn moment! Who do you think his secret admirer is? Probably some hot rich dude’ ‘WHY DONT THEY HANG OUT AT BRIANS MORE OFTEN? Even mel is there! This is fun! Look at Brian working that camera! They should hang out at Brians more often! Add Justin and Em to the mix!…okay that writers complaining comment feels personal. Who pissed off a writer? Wait they’re on that strike right now, forget i said anything’ ‘oh! Emmetts man is RICH RICH! Okay show us the hottie with the body! Oh…okay not what I expected….I’m sure he has a lovely personality.’ *pauses the episode* ‘do you think when they did shower scenes and they fucked up that they had to dry their hair and re-do? Like how many takes do you think they did..*starts episode as if he didnt just make me question every shower scene*…okay Justin, don’t take this personal but from what I’ve seen, i think you have better luck fucking me than Brian. YOU CAN ALWAYS BE WITH ME! HE JUST SAYS SHIT LIKE THIS AND EXPECTS ME TO BE OKAY?! How does one even fuck someone FOR someone else? That tiny kiss was adorable. Brian is cute’ *the party scene comes on tv* ‘ohhh that’s how you fuck someone else FOR someone else. That was Brian through and through’ *he paused the tv looked at the ceiling and just groaned and then pressed play* ‘OH THATS THE OLD GUY! I was right! He does have a nice personality, I like him…i think i do…’ *we are now back at the party* ‘…baby, i hate to be the bearer of bad news but i have better luck curing cancer than you meeting The One in college. THATS RIGHT! WE DO NOT KISS! WE FUCK BUT WE DO NOT KISS! We have morals in this house!…or apparently we don’t, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK JUSTIN?! YOU made the rules! YOU! i am so mad aright now! Literally just earlier Brian respected your rules but YOU mr. ‘and one more thing’ BREAK THEM?!! Un-be lievabe!’ ‘Oh i like the old guy! He made pickles! I love pickles!(the man was allergic to pickles as a child and hasn’t had them since they figured that out when he was 5, when confronted with this fact he scoffed at me and went ‘you don’t know my life’)
No worries about getting the episodes mixed up. I’m the worst at knowing which one is which.
That scene with Jen and Justin and Brian is so cute and yes Justin is a bit of a voyeur - he would have to be with Brian as his partner.
I love that your brother supports sex workers and the writer’s strike (he knows the writers from QAF weren’t striking at the time of its making… right?)
Huh. I am now wondering the same thing about the shower scenes. Like did they rehearse a ton without water and hope to get it in one take?
“we do not meet The One in college” - oh boy this man is going to be messed up by what’s coming. I mean about Ethan and Justin. Justin obviously met the one in HS.
Welcome to the fandom anger at Justin never fucking keeping the rules. We hate it here.
“You don’t know my life” Now I have no siblings so I’m no expert, but I think the very point is that they do know your life. Pickle allergy and all (is he allergic to cucumbers?) What a bad allergy to have. I love pickles.
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