#might let them do whatever for a little bit longer n ill update this w any funnies

[jakowskis]

spent today playin sims instead of writing and i made tw sims and let them do whatever and sat back with popcorn to watch. heres some of the stuff that happened

so for starters, for background, i made them like a hub but it's not the hub from the show, and it's also got bedrooms and i locked the door to leave and theyre all unemployed so they just stay in there and have to deal with each other all day. for my amusement

theyve started just wearing their pajamas all day. ianto and tosh are the only ones who consistently get dressed most days. jack's about 50/50. owen n gwen are ALWAYS in their pjs. (UPDATE i played a little more since i first wrote up this post ianto n tosh have given in theyre all-day pj bitches too now)

this is esp funny with owen whos pjs are just his underwear. so mf is just walking around practically naked all the time which is biblically accurate honestly

i gave jack n owen the flirty trait... jack has racked up small romance bars with both ianto and tosh, interestingly.

owen is the only one who doesn't have a romance bar with anyone, funnily enough. i gave him the flirty AND mean traits fdhskfj so ig that mean trait's been keeping everyone away. however him and gwen have both flirted and argued with each other and i think thats rlly funny cuz i didnt even influence them like they did that on their own. sims imitates art

additionally, at one point all of them were flirty all at once except for owen. and guess what he was instead? happy, of all things. which is doubly funny bc every single other time i check on him hes angry.

gwen and ianto had a romance bar between them for a sec but its fading thyere besties now instead

owen tosh n gwen have become gamers they r addicted

theyre all addicted to ping pong also (i gave them a ping pong table)

tosh has had like three breakthroughs (genius trait) in like three in-game days which seems high but. thats our tosh

ianto has made friends w everyone and consistently seeks out convos w all four of them. sims said get extraverted, bitch

tosh keeps to herself, gwen is constantly gaming so she only talks to ppl who come up to her desk and talk to her, jack and owen have been chatting almost constantly which is hilarious. most communication ive ever seen those two have

tosh n ianto keep taking baths which feels Right somehow they do seem like bath bitches. im unleashing them in a lush

i gave them a treadmill and owen and gwen are the only two who've touched it which also feels right

TOSH WAS ON FIRE AT ONE POINT AND I GOT SO SCARED but shes ok its fine. ianto put her out. owen got scared of the fire and did a gay little run into his room and it made me giggle

tosh also keeps cleaning up its driving me nuts thats iantos job girl!!! go be a genius!!!

also her and ianto were having a dance party and then gwen joined and then gwen didnt STOP. the dancing queen

owen trolled the forums at one point. he was on reddit

oh and one time his exhaustion got in the red and instead of going to sleep like everyone else he drank coffee... thought that was on point i kno his ass doesnt get regular sleep

none of them have tried to cook. they all just microwave shit. n then complain that the food was gross

[oumiyuki]

Teachers don’t date teachers (but You-sensei and Riko-sensei definitely are) Ch7

Summary: The whole student body and teachers teases the gym teacher, Watanabe You, with the new art teacher, Sakurauchi Riko, that they make a cute couple. How long can You deny this when Riko isn’t helping to reduce the rumours?

Pairing: YouRiko

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Slice of Teacher Life ;D

Words: 1744

Author Notes

There’s so much going on…But wow! Here’s an update! ^w^

And I said soon right?~ hehe! (・ωｰ)～☆

May you enjoy~ XD

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Tease07 – You-sensei is bringing Riko-sensei home! (You-sensei is such a sweet girlfriend~)

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With Riko in her arms, You walks as quickly as she could to the school’s sickbay, wanting to get the nurse to check on the feverish art teacher as soon as possible.

Riko-sensei…

At the doors, You doesn’t attempt to knock since her hands are occupied and she wasn’t at her calmest at the moment. The gym teacher uses her legs to slide the doors open and breathed out, “Heala-sensei! Are you in? Riko-sensei, she-”

You cuts herself off when she makes eye contact with the school nurse who points to the bed, telling You to calm down and to put the teacher she’s carrying down first; sure to be worried that the panicking gym teacher might drop the already sick teacher, causing more reasons for treatment.

Riko-sensei…

You brings Riko to the nearest vacant bed, carefully lowering Riko down and laying the art teacher to rest. Her gaze lingers on the breathing heavily teacher for some time before turning to the nurse. You opens her mouth to say something but the nurse knows what she needs to do and steps up to check on Riko.

“Oh dear…”

You steps closer as her concern tenfolds.

Oh dear?? Is it that serious?

“Watanabe-sensei.” The nurse’s tone was grief; at least it was to the gym teacher.

“Y-Yes?” You stands straighter, alert and ready for whatever the nurse is going to instruct her. 

Tell me anything and I’ll do it!

“Sakurauchi-sensei’s fever is too high. And she’s not fit to continue teaching today.” The nurse scribbles on a board the still-panicky gym teacher did not notice the nurse had in hand before.

“Mmph…” You nods slowly in agreement but wondering what then?

“Bring her home.” The nurse says as her hand continued to write the last of whatever she was writing.

“Eh?” You blinks, surprised.

Riko-sensei?

“Bring her home, Watanabe-sensei. That way she can rest better.” The nurse looks up from the board of papers, staring right into the gym teacher’s blue hues.

“I-”

“You want her to recover faster right?” The nurse smiles slightly.

“Yes, but-”

“Then bring her home.” The nurse smiles, close-eyed.

“You’re weirdly pushy today, Heala-sensei…” You felt a bit out of breath; her conversation with the school nurse had always been more relaxed prior to today.

“I’m just thinking of you and Sakurauchi-sensei’s best interest…” Heala lowers her gaze to the art teacher resting on the bed with a frown. “But if you really can’t do it, I’ll ask another teacher to-”

You’s eyes widened at the suggestion, not knowing why she was so against that idea she exclaims, “I can do it.”

Heala claps both hands together with a big smile. “Good! I’ll handle the necessary paperwork for Sakurauchi-sensei. You,” The nurse points at You who blinks self-consciously. “Just have to make sure Sakurauchi-sensei is well taken care of~ okay~?”

Heala-sensei really is acting differently today…

You sweatdrops. She was going to do her best in taking care of the art teacher regardless. You salutes with a lopsided smile. “I will.”

The nurse nods, mood clearly happier.

You lifts a hand to her neck as she suddenly felt a bit awkward where she stands. Her eyes shift to Riko who was still red-faced and breathing heavily. You’s teeth aligned as her thoughts fall into place too. “I’ll go pack our stuff and bring her home.”

Heala waves the gym teacher a “see you soon” and when You was out of sight, she does a mini fist pump, her wide smile no longer concealed. “Ah~ They are so cute together~ I can’t believe I got to see Watanabe-sensei carry Sakurauchi-sensei in real time!”

The nurse does a twirl before looking back at the slumbering art teacher. The nurse chuckles to herself. “There’s a chance you can still hear me… And I wish you all the best in recovery and spending more alone time with Watanabe-sensei, Sakurauchi-sensei~”

The school’s nurse, Heala Wakoko, is an avid shipper of YouRiko-sensei too. 

  The gym teacher barely steps into the classroom and the students were swarming her; concern their only expression. 

"You-sensei!" 

"You-sensei..!" 

"You-sensei!"

"Is Riko-sensei okay?" 

"How's Riko-sensei?" 

"Riko-sensei is..??" 

You smiles at the children's genuine concern for their art teacher. The ash-brunette felt proud and happy for the relatively new teacher fitting in well in school to the extent that these "notorious" kids would worry for her this much. 

Riko-sensei...

"Don't worry. I'll make sure Riko-sensei is okay." The gym teacher gives them a firm thumbs up and a reassuring smile before heading to the desk to pick up Riko's items. 

The students shuffled back into the classroom, following their favourite teacher and watching her pack the art teacher's belongings into the dark brown tote bag with a cartoon unicorn seemingly painting a rainbow with its horns. "Riko-sensei is going back?" 

You nods. "Her fever is too high. So she needs to be home and resting." 

She definitely needs a wet towel...and sleeping on her own bed would be more relaxing too...

A buzz begun as the class started voicing their thoughts. "How will she go back?" 

"Taxi?" Another piped in. 

"On her own??" 

"I'll bring her home safely." You informs as she gives the table one more brief glance through to make sure she didn’t miss out anything. Just as You’s right hand move to pat the packed bag-

"Your home!?" A bulk of the class exclaims pretty much at the same and the ash-brunette turns to see the students staring at her starry-eyed and for some reason expectantly.

"What? N-No. To Riko-sensei's house. She'll rest better there..." You could feel her cheeks heating up at the idea of bringing Riko to her house instead.

My house may be closer but…No, no, no. Of course it has to be Riko-sensei’s house! Else how is she supposed to rest easy!  

"Good luck, You-sensei!" A student says with a wide smile and double thumbs up.

Why good luck..? Ahh, anyways, gotta get back to Riko-sensei. 

You shakes her head slightly to get her focus back. "Mmph. Be good and paint okay? So Riko-sensei can rest with a peace of mind that her students are all doing work." 

"Kay~" The class chimes.

"Can we draw anything we want?" One of the bespectacled and already holding a paintbrush in her hands student ask.

"Sure, sure." You nods as she strides towards the exit.

"Yay!" One group cheers before chattering to the rest about what they were going to draw and paint.

You exits the art room with hastened steps, wanting to be by Riko's side as soon as possible. It just stresses the ash-brunette out, to leave a heavily ill Riko in the nurse office alone.

"Let's draw some You-sensei and Riko-sensei at home scenes!" The Class President announces with a fist pumped to the air, some paint flying off the paintbrush.

"Oh~!" The class cheered and was extra excited to put brush to paint and paintbrush to canvas. They were hundred percent sure that they were going to enjoy this class and they were at least eighty percent sure that Riko-sensei would appreciate their creations when she returns from You-sensei’s care.  

  You returns to the nurse office by giving in to her desire to run over. Seeing Riko still sleeping soundly, she breathes out a sigh of relief. Approaching the art teacher, she notices a note on the side table from Heala-sensei to bring Riko home when she’s back.

The ash-brunette borrows a pen from Heala to scribble a “thank you” and “leave it to me” before she goes over to help Riko out of bed.

“R-Riko-sensei…I’ll be helping you to your car now…”

“Mm…” The art teacher mumbles as she leaned against You’s body.

You holds her breath, not wanting to wake Riko fully. “I can carry you…”

Riko gives her consent by reaching her hand around You and holding the gym teacher. You takes a moment to tell herself to calm down before scooping the art teacher up and to the car park.

The trip to the car park was fairly easy and thankfully uninterrupted by any other teacher or students. You places Riko back to the floor, her hand on Riko’s slim and soft waist to support the teacher as she fetched the car keys she put in her pocket earlier. The silence of the car park, however, made You alert of Riko’s breathing near her neck and the heat radiating from the art teacher’s body to her hands.  

Feels like my hands will be on Riko-sensei's waist quite a lot today...

You's cheeks turns a deep red at that thought.

Wh-Wh-What am I even thinking of?? Watanabe You! You're just bringing her home - Her home. So that she can rest... T-That's all. Nothing more, nothing less. And Riko-sensei can't walk straight thus I'm providing her support! 

You breathes out her nose with finality. 

Yup. Yup. That's exactly what this is.

You gulps as her fingers sink a little deeper against the art teacher's waist, seemingly pass the jacket and the shirt. You shakes her head desperate for her mind to stop rearing towards strange ideas. 

Bring her home. Take care of her. Bring her home. Take care of her.

You repeats in her mind countless times to get her one-track mind back on track. 

"Alright." 

"Al...right..?" Riko sounds and You jolts, turning to look but Riko was still very much out of it.

"Allllll right. Let's bring you home. Riko-sensei..." You chuckles awkwardly to cover up...whatever she thought she might need to cover up as she guides Riko towards the car and helped her in. Carefully buckle up the diving in and out of consciousness teacher before heading for the driver's seat. 

Bring her home. Take care of her. Bring her home. Take care of her...

You's head naturally turned towards the auburn-haired teacher, her gaze softens as she felt a sense of serenity and...something else a little more hotter she didn't quite get. 

Riko-sensei is so beautiful even with a fever...

...

..!

You slaps herself by reflex and groans softly, nudging her head on the wheel. "What am I even doing..?" 

You takes a few moments before pulling out of the car park and started the half hour ride to the pretty but under the weather teacher's house. You prays for her heart and mind to let her accomplish her duties without a hitch and to stop making her think and feel things she couldn't wrap her mind around. 

 Author Notes

I really want to get to the part where You is in Riko’s house and taking care of Riko already. But in-betweens and how we get there are just as important! XD wahahah!

Well~ Hope y’all enjoyed this as much as I did fantasizing and fantasizing and writing it~ >w< hehe~

Leave me a comment if you like~ :P (We’ve got time while You-sensei drives Riko-sensei home ;D)

[fandomfollower13]

The Sons of Hell PT.1

A/N: Hiiiii this is my first story so I’m so sorry on tumblr if it sucks. and sorry for any grammar mistakes. Sorry!

Characters: Dean Winchester, Reader, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Charlie Bradbury, Jo Harvelle, Benny Lafitte, John Winchester, (mentioned ) Mary Winchester, Crowley McLeod, Lucifer, Balthazar, Gabriel, Lisa, Rowena, Ellen Harvelle Cain, Ruby (2.0), Meg (2.0),(mentioned)  Jess (characters might be added later on)

Warnings: Mature content, language, use and talk of drugs and Alcohol, weapons, (I WILL be updating warnings as much as I can)

Pairing: Dean x Reader (eventually)   

Summary: Winchester, a name that strikes fear to any who hear it. The Winchesters ran one of the most feared gang in all of New York, The Sons of hell but as every gang must have they of course have enemies, Hell’s Demons being the top one. John Winchester was the boss of Sons of Hell he is ruthless and crude and he wants the next boss of the Son’s just like him and the next boss just so happens to be his eldest son Dean Winchester, A womanizing, badass guy and gorgeous man but he was also rude and sarcastic with so many walls around his heart but will someone from the other side break them? or will they get caught in the crossfire?

Readers point of view

I waited by baggage claim, tapping my foot as I checked my phone for the fifth time, ‘‘come on where is it’‘ I whispered to myself, as soon as the words left my mouth my two black bags came around.

I carefully weaved through the crowds of people trying to reach the doors. I walked out to see a sea of taxis as I was about to climb into a taxi a voice yelled over the loud noise “Ms. McLeod!’‘ my head snapped in the direction of the voice my hand slowly inching to the gun I had snuck through airport security but I quickly stopped when I saw a man standing by a black SUV.

‘‘I’m here to pick you up from orders of your father, Crowley’‘ I smiled at him as he grabbed my bags, ‘‘Thank you’‘ I climbed in the back of the car carefully buckling, ‘‘of course Ms.’‘ ‘‘Y/N, please call me Y/n’‘ I smiled at him once more.

We pulled up to a big mansion that was guarded by fences, dogs and at least 60 men with guns, The McLeod estate, my home. I stepped out of the car looking at the huge white pillars, the white French styled doors, the fountain, nothing has changed.

‘ ’Is that Oh My, Y/N/N’’ A thick accent screamed I looked through the now open doors ‘’Grandmamma!’’ I ran up the steps and was pulled into a tight hug, ‘’Oh its been to long Dearie!’’ she said pulling me towards the main dinning room ‘’ I know and I’m sorry for that mamma. but I did call you every Monday’’ I pointed out as I pulled out one of big red plush chairs smiling at her. ‘’Well that isn’t enough!’’ she sat across from me and started talking about she has changed her outfit ‘at least’ 3 times because she didn’t have enough notice I was coming back.

After she told me basically what I had missed since I saw her last it was in the early afternoon. “Grandma wheres dad?” “Oh hes in the main office sweet”. I smiled silently excusing myself. I climbed ths grand stairwell towards my fathers office. The black double doors were closed and gaurded. Rumbles of voices behind it. I looked too the two gaurds on the sides of the big doors. I timidly reached for the handles to see if they would let me past. As soon as i made sure they would i opened the big doors. All heads in the room snapped towards me and all instincts kicked in to reach for their guns. They all stopped when my father spoke up, “Dearie! Your home. Finally! ” he walked around his desk and gave me a big hug then kissing my cheek. “Ah the favorite returns. I turned my head to she a tall man with long grey hair and beard. Cain. My ‘uncle’ Cain. “Uncle Cain!” I yelled hugging him.

when we pulled away I looked around the room but was quickly pulled into another hug I almost squealed. ‘’Kiddo its been to long!’’ Lucifer said as we parted, ‘’well Luci I just couldn’t look at your face any longer’’ I joked making the room laugh. ‘’Finally someone who understands how hard it is!’’ meg said walking towards me with ruby following her closely and both of them pulling me into a hug. I had known all these people since  I could remember. They all were my family.

‘’ darling I’m so sorry but I have to deal with somethings tonight’’ my father said, I know about what my father is, what he did. so I nodded ‘’ok well is it ok if I take ruby and meg with me too dinner?’’ I saw the girls smile. ‘’well of course darling’’.

Deans Point of view

my hands rested on the thighs of Stephanie’s, Stacy, whatever her name is, ‘’oh! wow I should’ve knocked’’ a shy voice said making me pull away from the dark haired girl. I turned to see Charlie with a hand over her eyes trying to find her way back to the door. ‘’Charlie’’ I called to her, she peaked through her fingers, ‘’sorry dean I just- I needed- I should’ve knocked’’ she rambled, I chuckled the girl behind me sneering, so I turned to her ‘’well Stacy-’’ ‘’its Stella’’  ‘’right Stella thank you for last night, but I think you should go’’ I smirked at her, she huffed and grabbed her stuff running to the door ‘’ You know what you’re a real douche’’

I pulled a shirt over my head ‘’ok Charlie what did you need to tell me?’’ I asked looking at my red headed friend ‘ ‘oh right, I have news on Crowley’’  Crowley, that bastard. I nodded heading to my kitchen Charlie following, ‘’ so I hacked onto airport security cams which btw they have terrible security like come on’’ I looked at Charlie ‘’Oh right. I saw one of Crowley’s goons was picking someone up this morning but with the terrible footage even I couldn’t make the person out’’ she said snatching my cereal ‘’you know I was going to eat that, and why would Crowley want his goons to pick someone up. who is that important for him?’’ I snatched my bowl away from her and flashed her a smile.

‘’Hey! I’m sorry I rushed over to your apartment to tell you this huge news and forgot to eat! and I don’t know, reinforcements, new rich client?’’  she shrugged. ‘’well remember don’t try to find anything out that might put you in danger’’ ‘’aw dean people might actually think you cared’’ she smiled I glared at her and opened the door and pointed ‘’ I wouldn’t say that Charles or I can make your life a living hell’’ and I slammed the door as soon as she stepped out.  

it was late in the night and I was sitting at the roadhouse hearing my dad and bobby fight about someone debts, finally  I had enough  of there stupid back and forth I threw back my shot and slammed it down which quickly got their attention i grabbed my leather jacket and headed towards them.

“How about you two stop your bitching” they gave him a look that killed but dean took a step back and waved his best friend and brother over. “Ill take care of it" I flashed a cocky smirk and grabed his keys and then his gun. We walked into a nightclub lights were flashing, people were making out, dirty dancing, alcohol and drugs were everywhere. Sam and Cas split in different directions but I know exactly where our client was, I weaved through they crowd avoiding many girls grabbing for Me. I reached the VIP section the guard was about to push me back but he quickly stopped himself, I smiled at him ‘’smart choice’’ he started stammering ‘’calm down junior your fine, for now, now move’’  I growled he rushed to move.

I looked around the VIP section, girls were basically having in guys laps and their hands in their pants. Except one table, two men sat at the very back talking, really, can he be more obvious, I smirked as I pulled out my gun and pointed it to the guy on the left, ‘’scram’’ he almost tripped as he ran away, with my gun still out I sat across from the client, they others guys whiskey sat untouched ‘’thanks, I'm  flattered, but I’m confused David you can afford drinks, a new car, VIP pass and yet I still haven’t seen my money’’ I smiled sipping the amber liquid. ‘’I-I just haven’t been able to s-send you they money’’ his hand started shaking with fear. I smirked ‘’Now Dave, I just don’t believe you’’ I cocked my gun and pointed at him taking the last sip of my drink. ‘’N-no please I-I just n-need a little bit m-more time, p-please, I-I made a m-mistake’’ he started begging, I rolled my eyes.

I was about to pull the trigger when he started crying, ‘’ Please, j-just until W-Wednesday  I just want to say goodbye to my w-wife and d-daughter, I might even have your money. Just a couple more days" i waved the gun thinking about “fine dave just till Wednesday, of you stop whining” he quickly grabbed his jacket "thank you thank you" "just dave so you know if you try to run. Ill make your death. Slow. Painful. Unforgivable. " he nodded quickly and ran out. I smirked as sam and cas came in to the lounge looking confused. ‘’well boys the job is done so time for drinks.

a few rounds later

I sat at the private bars waiting for the bartender, as he headed my way I was about to order a drink when a voice cut me off, ‘’Hi, can I have three beers please’’ her voice was soft and sweet and yet she sounded strong catching my attention, ‘’wow, three beers, I'm impressed sweetheart’‘ I leaned against the bar flashing an ‘innocent’ smile. soon I was met with the most dazzling (y/e/c) and a shy smile. ‘’heh do yo flirt with every girl that orders more than one drink’?’’ she questioned carefully pulling a strand of her (H/C) behind her ear, I caught my bottom lip between my teeth chuckling. ‘’ ah only the pretty ones’’ she blushed at that compliment ‘’ hm I bet you just say that’’ she said grabbing the beers the bartender set down she nodded and gave a small smile, thanking him, ‘’well I'm guessing you either came here with people or its been a rough day’’ she giggled ‘’I don't think I should tell you, I barley know your name’’ she said lifting an eyebrow.

‘’ well if you insist sweetheart, its Dean, Dean Winchester’’ and two girls who I thought I wouldn't see tonight appear by her side. What in the hell?