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#oh to have someone hit me baby one more time 😔
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*feels touch starved for the twentieth time the same day* wow britney was right. my loneliness is killing me.
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LUCKY
Peeta Mellark X AFAB!reader
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Summary: you're worried about him during the quarter quell
Tags: fluff, slight angst, insecure little Peeta baby😔, kissing, one or two innuendos, three uses of y/n, established relationship (your in Katniss's place, obvi)
wc: 3.134k
Notes: there is definitely not enough Peeta fics!! I'm also working on a hijacked Peeta fic based off of one of my favorite songs! (idk when I'll finish it). Enjoy! also reposting this since it flopped
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It had been three hours since Peeta hit the force field and Finnick had to resuscitate him.
You have been keeping a frantic eye on him, just in case there was another deadly object he wants to bump into (silly lil Peeta. You can’t take him anywhere fr fr). 
“y/n- I swear I'm fine. You don't have to keep watching me.” Peeta mumbles and glances at you.
“I know, I'm just scared.. Maybe you shouldn’t be so clumsy.” you tease, trying to calm some of your nerves.
“Ok, ok. I get it. I thought everyone knew I was the weak one in the alliance.” he chuckles and shakes his head.
 “What do you mean? You’re not weak, Peeta. You won the games.” you look at him and raise your eyebrow.
“Are you sure? I won the games because of you. I was just.. Lucky.” he looks back at you and shrugs.
“Lucky? Peeta, I’m the lucky one. We probably wouldn’t have made it together if you didn’t find those berries.” you sigh and scoot closer to him. He wraps his arm around your shoulder and squeezes you gently. “y/n.. Just because I found some berries, doesn’t mean I’m not weak. I’m just a baker.. You deserve someone who can take care of you.”
You gently grab his chin and turn his head to face you. “But you can. You’re the only person I feel safe with. And I like that you’re a baker. It makes you more adorable.” you giggle softly and stare into his eyes. 
“You’re just saying that.” he blushes faintly and rolls his eyes playfully.
“No, I'm not.” you brush away a piece of his hair and shake your head.
He smiles at you and wraps his other arm around you.
You rest your head in his lap and lean against him, smiling back up at him as he strokes your hair. 
“So it's true. I guess the ‘star-crossed lovers’ are actually real.” Finnick snorts, nudging Johanna next to him.
“Isn't it obvious? I thought it was hilariously clear when she started whaling on him and shouting at all of us after his heart stopped.” Johanna laughs, nudging him back.
“I thought she was gonna start punching me after i gave him mouth to mouth.” He laughs with her, glancing at the two of you.
“‘Peeta! Peeta! Omg Peeeetaa!!’” Johanna mimics you, laughing even harder with Finnick.
You glare at them and sit up from his lap. “Do you two ever shut up?”
“Oh please, we all know how you got that ‘baby’ inside you.” He grins and wiggles his eyebrows at you.
You roll your eyes and scoff. “You two make me sick.”
“Whatever, lover girl.” they laugh again and walk back over to the rest of the group
You sigh and lean back against him “I can’t stand them sometimes.” 
“Me either.. I just wish they would give us some time to ourselves.” he mumbles and kisses you on the forehead. 
“‘Wanna go for a walk? For a break?” you smile and raise your eyebrow
“Yeah, why not?” he smile back at you and stands up
“Hey ‘love birds’! Come back with another bun in the oven so we can get some sponsors, eh?” Finnick shouts and laughs harder. 
“Don't make me shoot you!” you shout back and grab his hand as you head deeper into the jungle.
You lean against a tree next to him and rest your head on his shoulder. “I miss home so much. I would do anything to have your cinnamon buns one last time before my stupid inevitable death.”
“Cmon y/n, you’re not gonna die. I’ll make sure of it.” he strokes the side of your head with his thumb. “Once we get home together, I’m gonna make you your own batch.” he chuckles and pecks the top of your head softly.
“Peeta, you know it's practically impossible to get out of this together, right?” you glance up at his face and smile sadly.
“I know, but I'm willing to risk those odds. I’m sure I'm lucky enough” he smiles back at you and moves his hand from your hair to your cheek.
You grin and pull him into a soft kiss. Not a forced one, for the cameras or for the capitol. A real kiss. 
“you don't have to kiss me if you don't want to.” he says after you pull away.
“I know.” you nod and kiss him again.
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♡ STEVE HARRINGTON'S MASTERLIST ♡
❁ AGATHA'S MAIN PAGE ❁
You can read this as it is but if you wanted more from this, here's a sequel "Baby Come Back"
﹆ Summary : you loved him with all your heart but he became unfaithful and there's nothing that he can do to mend it, is it really your last dance together?
﹆ Word Count : and again hoping it's not that too long for y'all
﹆ Warnings : 18+ MDNI‼️KingSteve! x FEM!reader, cursing, Steve and reader are both (18), unprotected sex, p in v penetration, both oral receiving, SMUT‼️, slight public sex I guess?, Steve will be so oblivious with readers feelings, cheating, unrequited love, friends to lovers, emotional abuse, tolerating, no use of y/n, not going to give any spoilers in here but beware that this will be ANGSTY!
﹆ What to Expect : SMUT‼️, FLUFF‼️, ANGST‼️, Steve and reader are the IT couple on Hawkins High, of course- by the term "King Steve" you know what that means, sorry ✌🏻
﹆ Note To Reader : Y'ALL BABY'S FIRST EVER STEVE HARRINGTON FIC!!!! AHHHHH <3 I'm so excited to spill all of my ideas about my first ever fave character from the show! and yeah I also apologize that I chose to do angst first 😔🤚🏻
﹆ Author Note : this is literally one of my favorite songs from George Michael and don't come at me, okay?!? I was just listening to this song and I was like why is this so Steve coded?!? AND YUP IT CLICKED AN IDEA!!!! ;))
Present : Prom 1984
"How are you holding up?" He asks as he tries to look at your eyes but you're avoiding it
"Been alright" you say as you look at him very briefly, your touches with him as you both swayed in the dance floor it felt different
His heart sunk when you couldn't even look into his eyes in the same way again
The eyes that are once so dreamy when you both locked in
He can tell that you're still moving on from him
He can tell that your eyes speaks louder than words
He can tell that you're still hurting because of him
Past : He shouldn't had an affair with someone else
"Diana, she isn't-"
"I know"
Steve is staggered as he swallows nervously in front of you, he wishes to be sucked down deeply on the floor and never to be seen again
He's ashamed for himself
He doesn't understand the meaning and the idea of love until it hits him like a block of bricks
And it hit really hard to the point that right after he slept with the other woman that night after the party that you both went out
He realized he made a mistake
A huge mistake that "sorry" can never undo the damage to what he has been done
Once the trust is broken it can never be fixed
You know he had a choice not to choose to cheat on you
But you laugh in disbelief as you think about it
Oh, right, he's King Steve
He doesn't know feelings and wants to keep his title to stay relevant
"W-Wait, you knew?"
"Everybody at school knows about it, Steve" you tried your very best to mask your pained expression but he can see it
The look on your face pierces right through his chest as he gulps
You have every right to be mad at him
You have every chance to shout and yell at him
But you didn't....
You talk so cold like it doesn't even matter to you
He darts his eyes everywhere in the room as he spoke again "After all this time?"
You sigh tiredly "Yeah"
He shook his head at you as he couldn't believe what you just said
"How? H-How you look-"
"What- I look what?!"
"You look...fine"
You incredulously laugh "Of course, I've had to Steve, we both got a title to keep it stable, right?" You reply to him in a mockery way as he averts his eyes somewhere else
"If you knew then why are you still with me?"
You frown at his words as you take all the courage to not breakdown at him, to not show him that you're weak but you failed since....
You love him too much that it's okay if you break apart from him
"Because I love you, Steve! Why don't you get that?!?"
Your chest heaves heavily as you try to control your breath as you cried angrily but also filled with sadness and frustration
Steve gasps, the moment you snap at him and saw you for the first time like this
You've never showed your side of vulnerability, yes, you've told him a couple of glimpses of your life but never this
Now, his eyes burned with forming tears as he tries to close his mouth in shock
You loved him? No one has ever loved him truly before
"I loved you so much that I play pretend so I can keep you!" You hiccupped into your own tears
"I loved you too" he said it out loud before he can stop himself, you saw how his eyes widens when he realizes what he just said
It's like a record scratch, you stare at him with your tear-stained cheeks as you studied his face
You blink, "What?!?"
"I've been drawn to you ever since we we're friends"
"S-Steve" you shift on your stance
"You're the only friend that I've ever had, who knows me better than I do"
You throw your palms on your face as you continue to sob
You're both dating for almost 2 years but why does he have to betray you to make him realize that he is in love just like you?
"Is this true?" You quietly say as you wipe away your tears
"Yes, it is" he walks closer to you but you moved away giving him the signal that you don't want him to hold you
"I-I tried to ignore the signs before that I thought maybe you- you just wanted this for to gain something"
What the fuck?
"Is that all really matters to you? Steve? don't you even think about how much I've suffered to maintain my sweet-like personality whenever we walked in the hallways?!?"
He thought maybe if he confessed his true feelings to you, everything will go back to normal
But it doesn't....
Not even the truth will bring the both of you comfort
Pain is all there ever is
"I've wanted to scream and I'm so tired to act like everything is okay, I really really wanted us to last, Steve"
"Turns out it was just only me who wanted to have a future with you"
The words just rolls out of your bitter tongue and it's a punch to his gut
"N-No, that isn't true" he begs
"You lost me, Steve, you had your chance and you blew it" you sniffle
Before he can say anything, you left him alone in his house as his eyes are still glued at the closed door hoping that you'll come back
But you never ever did
Future : if only he's loyal to you this wouldn't happen
You endured every single thing that his friends talked about you
Talked about, you're not fit into their world
Saying that "she doesn't belong here" but you didn't care because why?
You loved him
You love Steve Harrington despite what everyone else says
You don't care about titles
You don't care about these social cliques
You just wanted to have good friends and well, maybe love
Everybody adored you at school saying that you're the sweetest and kindest popular girl, it's actually rare for them to have those qualities because most of them are fucking assholes
You even overheard some other people like how did you even get into this situation?
Back in 1982, you're a new kid at school and you somehow manage to get into King Steve's heart without any hassle
You wished you've only stayed as friends
So, this wouldn't have hurt this much
"Steve!"
"What?"
"You know I'm ticklish!"
"I don't know" he feigns innocence and he still continues torturing you into your side as he towers over you as you lay at the grass with a blanket on his backyard
"Stop!" You say with a breathy laugh
He chuckles when you pout at him holding the both of his wrists "Okay, okay"
There's a moment that both of you halted over your silliness at each other
He never felt anything like this before
His heart is beating so loud that he could hear it throbbing on his ear
Your eyes went everywhere to his face
He is absolutely so beautiful up close like this
You're the first one to break the whatever that was
He nods as he runs his fingers through his hair as he watches you
He is so thankful that he has someone like you
You've never judged him, you let him know that emotions are valid that he can always count on you
You comforted him on his darkest days, you're the sunshine that help him to forget his absent parents
You feel so sorry for him when he told you he's alone most of the time in his enormous house
Yeah, maybe he's wealthy but he did not once felt happy until you came along
You're like an angel, he knows that he made the right decision to sit next to you at English Class, that's where it all began your newfound friendship
A part of him is afraid at that time you might back out if you found out that he's King Steve and his reputation at school
He is surprised that you didn't knew anything about him and that gives him a relief
After everything crashed down, now, you wished you knew all about him that's how he thinks about love
It's all just fun and games to him
You cursed at yourself for being so lovesick
A smile grows on his lips as watches you ate cherries on the vanilla milkshake that he make for you, it's your favorite
The whipped cream went on the sides of lips as you take a sip from the straw
He swiped it using his thumb and you blushed at his sudden action
He licked it off clean as you watch him
He catches you staring, there's a unreadable gleam on your eyes that he didn't not quite understood yet
Steve can't even register that he's moving closer to you and you froze as you hold your milkshake tightly as he cradles your cheek
He runs his tongue over his lips as his eyes stare at your rosy lips
He moves inches closer and your breath hitches, your mouth is slightly open as you look at him
He gave you one last look before he dive in
Your lips are now connected to his as he pulled you closer to him, he snatches your milkshake away as he puts it down as you start squirming and shut your eyes as you throw your arms around him
He smiles through the kiss as he deepens making you moan and his heart flutters at the sound of it, your hand crawls through his perfectly styled hair and he made a guttural groan at your move as you tug it slightly
His hands went at your waist as he squeezes it, the touch is overwhelming and your skin feels on fire everytime he grabs and graze his fingertips under over your clothed body
He slowly made you lay down beneath the blanket as you spread your legs to position himself on top of you
Your heart had never been this so fast, he tilts his head over the side as you yelp when his hands went under your skirt he starts toying with the garter of your panties, he smirks through the kiss
He cuts off your heated make out session as he removes his shirt and his eyes widens when you chase his lips as he pecks on it, you blink at his bared chest as you became flustered yet again, your fumbled panicky with the buttons of your blouse but he halted you as you let him undress you
It reveals a red lacy bra as he wolfishly whistles and you playfully slapped his chest as you duck your head down in a shy manner
God, why you gotta be so adorable?
He uses his index finger and his thumb to lift your chin to make you look at his gaze as you finally take him in
His cheeks are flushed, his hair is a mess and both of you are matching the same looks
The look that he's giving you, it's enough to make your mouth run dry and the wetness is pooling between your red lacy underwear
It doesn't take him too long to kiss your lips once again as he rises up slowly to undo his belt and his pants along with his boxers
He unclasps your bra as he throws on the side doesn't really matter where it lands as your hands when back onto your skirt to unzip it as you shimmy down and put it away
He reaches at your red lacy underwear but the moment he struggles to get it off, he starts to get impatient he snaps it just right about where your knees making you squeal
"I'll get you a new one, don't worry, baby" he growls as his hot kisses went everywhere on your chest and you can tell that he is hesitant to touch you
He doesn't even know if you wanted this but as if you can read his mind, the second thoughts were erased as you told him
"Steve, it's okay, you can touch me"
You breath heavily with his kneading your breasts as he plants smearing marks on your neck hitting that sweet spot making you mewl
He pats your thigh as a signal to wrap it on his hips
He holds your waist aggressively you know it will be bruised and it turns you on even more
You gasp as you can felt his tip intruding your tight hole as you can feel him entering smoothly along with your juices and arousal
It doesn't even needed a lubrication, he is drenched because of you
"Jesus Christ, y-you're dripping wet" he grunts as he watches your cunt devouring him as he can see your eyes fighting to stay open
He smirks as he fills you all the way up, you throw your head onto the side as you bit down your bottom lip
"S-Steve, please move"
He is so big to make you scream as you finally adjusted to his size and felt comfortable with pain and pleasure
He puts the other leg down as he lifts the other one as he puts over his shoulder and pulls you down closer to him that earned a whimper from you
He starts rutting in and out slowly, he hasn't even done anything and yet, it's driving you crazy
The squelching noises, the slamming back and forth with his slow pace as you start clenching around him
"Goddamn it, baby, you gotta stop doing that" his mouth is hanging open and already knows what heaven feels like
This is heaven
He doesn't ever want to leave
"M-Move f-faster" you stuttered between soft moans as you pawing at his hairy covered chest as he begins to go rough on you
Your hand flew over as you slapped and covered your mouth as your breasts start to jiggle from his movement, he tear off your hand as he pins it down
"Don't be shy on me, I wanna hear you loud and clear"
You whine and arched your back as he start to held both of your arms to go along with his neck as he pulls you even more further making him go deeper inside of you as you throw your head back and you gave him his wishes
You moaned beautifully as he devilishly smirks as he kisses you again but this time is filled with lust and teeth began to clash
Your whole body feels lumpy as both of you went back down as he raises both of your arms over the top of your head as he pounds at you placing kisses all over your face
You watch him down below as he fucks you ramming his way so easily
Your eyes rolls back as your high pitched moans went "ah-ah-ah" he feels so fucking great to hear those coming out of you because he's the one that made you feel like this
"So tight, baby, you're killing me"
"S-Steve, don't sto-p"
You wrap your legs around him as you tangle at him along with his body to push him down
"Oh shit!" he exclaims as his eyes darkens
You giggle but the time when he fingers touched your clit and you shudder
"Not so funny are we now, baby?" He bullys your clit earning a lewd noises falls from your lips
You nod at him pathetically as you matched his movements making him chuckle darkly
He lets go of your hands as he hooks his hand under your knees as he sheathes himself inside of you
You started babbling at him saying "S-Steve- fuck! That's it right there!" You shouted out loud but not without a moan
Yes, this is what he wanted
Let the neighbors hear you that he's the one who giving you this sweet pleasure
He thrusts as you shake your head begging for a release
"Yes, baby, I know, just let it go, I got you"
"ah-Steve!-oh"
You moan wildly as you chant his name as you came undone
He spills his load painting your flesh walls white
Your legs are trembling and you're shaking badly as he lazily smile as his spent body went boneless on top of you
You embrace him with your warmth along with your tangled legs as you kept him in place
His eyes go big when he realizes he had done something, you felt him became tense as you hold him softly by his shoulder blades
Despite, the fiery sex that you just both had, you're still in that haze but you remembered that both of you just did that on his backyard is making you feel fuzzy
He carefully rips himself off of you as he start scrambling to get on with his boxers
You immediately missed his scent on you
You furrow your brows as you watch him run off with that worried look on his eyes
You didn't have the time to wear your discarded clothes as you chose to grab his towel that is hanging around the lounge chair that he uses when he wants to take a dip from his swimming pool, you covered it with your naked body
"Steve! Wait- what is it?" You asked him with concern his heart feels booming inside of his chest by the tone of your voice
You really did care about him
This is all too good to be true
You followed him as he moves the sliding the door as he went outside he stopped once he's in there
You stare at behind his back and insecurities are now lurking in the shadows
Did he regret it?
Just run off and never look back save yourself from rejection
But you didn't instead, you touched his shoulder softly as he melts with it, you call out to his name again, you swore you heard him crying
He slowly turns his body around facing you and now you met Steve's eyes with threatening tears that are about to fall
"O-Oh my god, Steve? Are you okay?- Tell m-"
"W-We didn't use protection- and I-" he croaked up in his own tears
"I came inside of you and I didn't even asked you first that if you wanted this to happen" he motions at the two of you and you can see the guilty look from his eyes as he rests his forehead against with yours
Your eyes softens as it starts become glossy
Did he ruin your friendship?
Did he broke the last precious thing that meant a lot from him?
"Steve, it's fine, I've wanted you to"
His blinked the tears away just to see your face clearly
"Y-You wanted it?" He says as he holds your hands raising it closer to his face as he kisses it
You take a deep breath through your nose as you brave enough to confess your feelings
"I wanted you more than as a friend, Steve"
The swallows the lump on his throat as his chest eases out from tension
"The truth is that I love you, Steve" a fallen tear as you smile at him
Your eyes are shining with so much affection that he doesn't have before and it scares him
He shakes his head in disbelief as he watches you hug him
"You don't have to say anything, I just wanted you to know that I do, I am really in love with you"
He squeezes his eyes shut to your words as he hugs you tightly as he rests on the crook of your shoulder
He finally got what he wanted all of his life
Until, he realizes it was too late
He was too late for him to figure it all out, when you finally made up your mind that you want him in the first place
You loved him too early, he loved you too late
Aftermath : you can't ever lie to yourself that you still want him after how he treated you harshly
As much as you wanted to cling on to him and keep things the way they were
You know what's best for you
You know it's the right thing to do
You know deep down to your soul that you don't want this to end
But this is all too much for you, too much for you to bear
The agony, pain, sorrow, disappointment, heartache, if you continue this, you will be miserable
You want it keep it going, hell, if he asked you to marry him, you would, fuck, he might not even finished saying the lines, you will say "yes" to everything
But his heart is elsewhere, his mind is remains afloat
You got your heart and your soul devoted to him, you gave your most sacred value, your body
Only to be wasted to be washed away down the drain
But still, you've never regret doing it to him,
But no matter what you do, no matter how many times he apologizes to you, sure, you can see it that he despised his fault for your failed relationship
It isn't feel right and it isn't working
You can't see and look at him in the same way before, all you can see is....
It's deceitful, it's making you so angry but you will never show how hot-headed you are
Because, yet again, you loved him, no matter how you wanted to scratch his face out of madness
He is intimidated by your whole sense of nonchalant micro expressions but he knows behind that mask
You're upset
You know it yourself that you've done everything that you could ever give to him
You conclude in your own thoughts alone that you aren't enough for him
There might be sprinkle of insecurity that you wanted to brush it off but that's what you feel
You supported him, take care of him, you've been a good listener, you've been a loving girlfriend of his that in other people lenses
You're just an eye candy
Now, you understand what you've gotten those sympathetic eyes on you at school
Because this is all what comes down to....
You're just another girl that he got himself a jackpot to his prize
Just another trophy to his collection that he just....slept with you and he'll do it again after to the next girl that he got eyes targeted
Despite at how brutal that sounds
You will always love him
Back to Prom 1984
You can feel everyone's eyes on the both of you
You're dancing together at the center of the dance floor
They knew about you and Steve's relationship and the infidelity that he has done
They knew about the bond that is going to fall apart
Steve thought that the music is far from being too loud, he is getting overwhelmed by it, he wants to turn it off and leave the premises with you where he feels safe
Now, he is slipping off with your delicate fingers, the only sanctuary that he has ever given and he knows that he is fucking lucky to have you
He wished that the both of you could lose this crowd
"Let's go outside"
"N-No, S-Steve- No"
He ignores your protests and he tugs at your hand leading you out of the dance floor as he tries to scrape you off your feet and dragged you outside
The students starts whispering all around
He is surprised that you let him hold you
You let him intertwined your hands with his
He pushes you outside first slowly and he closes the door behind him, the music blurs out
You wrap your arms around yourself the night chilly air hits your delectable skin as the fairy lights from the streets makes you look glowy
He sadly sighs as he finally had the chance to look at you like this again
This is the only time that he saw what's in your eyes, god- is this what he trying to dodge? what is he thinking? all he wanted is to punch himself for cheating on you
All he can see the remnants of your undying love to him on your eyes but also mixed with a cloud of gloominess
He fucked up big time
He removes his coat as he tries to give it to you
"I don't want your coat" you step away as you sternly look at him
He ignores again, your remark as he places his coat around you
"What should I do to gain back your trust, please tell me" his hazel eyes pleads for you and your eyes burning from the tears forming
Your chest tightens, you don't want to have this conversation again
You know it'll ended up so raw and you feel exposed by your feelings and the worst case
The transparency of your emotions
The seconds as he awaits for your reply, the music from the gymnasium dies
You look at him that he doesn't ever wanted to see
It terrifies him horribly as he begins to cry in front of you as you did too
"Oh, god- please no" his voice starts breaking and your heart shattered at the sound of it
He knows exactly the meaning behind your melancholic eyes
It's all sad goodbyes
"Steve, maybe it's better this way" you say as you held his cheeks as he presses himself against it at the palm of your hands as he kisses it
"No, it's not-"
He knows that you aren't a fool to this any longer, he knows what's about to happen but he can't help but beg for you to not leave him
You rip your hand out of his cheeks as he already misses your touches
You hated how fast you feel powerless over him whenever you talked to him like this
You hated how easily that he can get to touch like nothing happened
But, not this time, not anymore
You're trusting your gut, you listen to your inner voice
"Steve! If we pick up where we left off, we'd just end up hurting ourselves and it will hurt a lot more of the things that we wanted to say to each other"
"Don't say it like that- I promise that'll be better, I'll prove it to you"
You slam your lips over his and he can't help but feel the same butterflies on his stomach that he once ignored, you kissed him like it was your last breath
There's a voice inside of his head that says he something is bad is about to happen
God, if he could only turn back the time and he'll make things right
"Don't let this get over with your head, I am giving you one last dance, one last touch and one last kiss"
"N-No, please- don't let go-"
"I'm saying that this is goodbye, Steve"
"W-We could've have been so good together, we could've have this dance forever"
You smile sadly, "I wish you thought about that before you crossed me" he watches you as you take off his coat from your shoulders
Your heels hits the pavement as it starts clicking as you walked away from him
He chases you as he hugged you from behind, you breakdown in tears again, he rests his head over your shoulder as he sniffled
"Please stay"
"You will always have my heart, you know it belongs to you ever since, Steve, and I'm always going to love you, but I have to go" you caressed his hand as you remove yourself from him as you take a look at him one last time
"I love you Steve Harrington, thank you for giving me how betrayal feels like" you humorlessly chuckle as he runs his hands over his face, he keeps shaking his head sideways
You kissed his cheek as he watches you with those tired eyes, of course, you can notice everything, the dark circles surrounding his eyes
He hasn't gotten any sleep like you do
He can't sleep properly because of you
His mind and his heart screams at you
He wants you back on his life, but now, he's alone again
He hates himself and he knows what he did is unforgivable and unforgettable
"I'll miss you, take care okay?" You choke in your own tears as you fixed his hair for the last time, the kind gesture that he always admired, he can't believe that this is the last time
He holds both of your shoulders "I can't never love again, I only want you"
Your heart cracks piece by piece to his words
The time is running out, you need to move
"If you really love me you have to let me go, Steve"
He begrudgingly loosens his hold on you as he watches you walking towards your car, his eyes are fixated on you and you know it
You badly wanted to look at him again, but you decided against it, you don't even wanna leave him like this but it had to be done
He cries standing all alone on that night
You cried while driving home as your knuckles turn white as you grip on the steering wheel
He knows for a fact that he will never gonna dance again
The way he danced with you
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dalliesque · 8 months
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Pottery 🍃
📺 Date
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vid by @blonde-riwoo
pairing: bf!leehan × fem!reader
genre: established relationships, fluFF, a bit silly aswell
warnings: kisses, mention of food, and leehan is sUper flirty ++ teases you a lot. (you call him both leehan and donghyun.) not proofread, made this at 3 am 😙✊️.
#yuxi babbles𓂃: I need kim leehan so bad, i can just imagine him being so flirty with his s/o. Lord please let me be that someone. 😞😔.
"don't you think we look good togheter? like-"
"leehan are you seriously hitting on me." you cut his sentence, crossing your arms, your face forming a slight frown.
"obviously? let's go on a date hmm.." leehan gave you a nonchalant shrug, he kiss the crown of your head, drapping an arm over your shoulder slyly.
"leehan i swear.. im not going on a date with you, end of discussion." nudging him slightly in the side, you gave him a look of disapproval.
"babe.. please?" leehan pouts, forced to let go his arm, he now trails you around. ignoring his pout you unlocked the door of the shared apartment, before finally responding to his whines.
"we have so much things to do donghyun, i already told you our plans this week. we can't fit a date in."
leehan whine once again following you like a lost puppy. "but- but the last time we went on a date was 2 weeks ago! how could you leave your boyfriend in a state like this."
you never thought his pout could've gotten a lot worse than before, but it definitely did. leehan looks like a duck right now, well a cute one of course.
"hyunie.. we've talked about this" you let out a sigh and made your way to the kitchen unloading your groceries, leehan not far behind. leehan bend down to your height, wrapping his arms around your waist and placing his head on top of yours, inhaling the smell of your shampoo. ahh.. ofcourse he have to pull out the big guns and lure you in with one of all the hundreds of his specialty. touch. leehan's touch is like magic, and he definitely knows that. he isn't the type to initiate affection, but at times like this?? oh boy..
"donghyun.." there you go it's now your turn to whine, wanting him to let go.
"no we're staying like this until you allow us both to go on a date." leehan spoke sternly, his breath brushing your ear ticking it slightly.
"fine." you slightly roll your eyes, focusing on whatever had to be done in the kitchen.
"leehan."
"whaat??"
"fine we're going on a date."
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"y/n you're so bad at making a vase!" leehan laughing at you, you struggling to even make a good foundation for the vase. ahh what a amazing pottery date and such wonderful day. right? ... no? okay.
"babe! stop laughing!" you pout, and whine feeling embarrassed at his teases.
"look who's whining now hmm??" leehan tease you once again, letting out a chuckle of triumph one might say.
"here i'll guide you slowly." his chuckles slowly dies down as he approaches you, grabbing a seat behind your back. leehan scoots closer, with his two arms around yours, he guides your hands and help you with your clay problems.
"what a mess, tch tch." leehan laughs softly in your ear, shaking his head at your (mess)terpiece.
"i know, i know it's not my fault for not knowing how to do pottery right?"
"hmm i guess it isn't~"
"tch, donghyun!"
"yes baby?" leehan laughs slightly louder this time, in his eyes you were so cute! your face turning red, whether it was because you were annoyed or maybe shy. it doesn't matter, in his eyes he'll do anything to keep that flushed face available for him to see. even when it means you're annoyed at him.
"stop will you." you scoff lightly, your lips unconsciously forming a pout.
"fine~ i will." leehan finally tries to refrain himself from laughing even more. though.. of course he occasionally lets out a giggle once in a while at how cute you were to him. ofcourse it's only once in a while right?
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you huffed a sigh, it's been what? an hour? maybe two? you don't know how long it's been, and you're tired. leehan wasn't giving you any mercy, maybe after you unknowingly forced him to whine a whole entire day just so you could fit a date to both of your schedules? regardless you're tired, the man behind you hasn't stop teasing you for hours on end. and the 'guide' he was offering? long gone.
"i surrender."
"what?"
"i surrender okay? whatever war we got going on, i admit my defeat." you leaned back and meet his chest, closing your eyes for awhile to take a break from all the teases and also.. the failed vase, your one and only (mess)terpiece.
"psshh you're weak babe." leeha rest his head on top of yours, the scent of your hair enveloping him like a tight and warm hug.
"and you're unbelievable annoying." you scoff opening your eyes to his, already staring back at you.
"not as unbelievable as your skill at making a vase babe, i finished hours ago." leehan giggles, dipping his head allowing both lips to interwine.you pull away,
your face now all smiley, "wow leehan, upside down kiss, very unique, very romantic we love, we stan!" you dramatically sang, teasing him.
"atleast you still got your 2 minutes kiss right?"
you leaned away from him, stretching your arms slightly. "well that, that one's true."leehan chuckle, helping you clean after yourself.l
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cozy blankets, dim lights, jazz music in the background. what a perfect set up to end the day. here you both are, tangled up in your bed sharing thoughts about leehan's new addition to his fish childrens. "what's should we name him?" leehan softly asked stroking your arm as he wait for a reply.
"mari and we'll name the other fish ana"
"so.. mari and ana?"
"yes, try reading it fastly..."
"mari, ana.. mari, ana.. maria..na?"
you let out a soft laugh, looking up to meet his eyes.
"mari and ana for mariana trench!" you gave him a playful wink and rolled around, wrapping your arms around his sides.
"are you serious? tch mariana trench?" leehan gave you a look of disapproval, laying like a log pretending to be upset at your suggestion.
"well, you asked.. i delivered.. you're just jealous i am thAt good at naming our baby fishes." you tickle his side slightly, forcing a reaction out of him.
"awhh! ack! f- fine! you win! tch i can't believ we're going to name them mariana trench"
"well technically it's mari and ana trench" you giggle, leehan joining as well.
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Note: I know I’m late aaaaaahhh. I had some busy days and couldn’t finish this on time 😔. Hope you’ll like it tho! Your feedback is appreciated 💖
Pair: the reader gives Nanami the best birthday present.
Pair: Nanami Kento x F!Reader.
Tags: smut, blowjob, unprotected sex, 18+, minors DNI!
Word count: 1k
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It’s no surprise that a man like Nanami works on his birthday. He hardly takes a day off, and he doesn’t consider his birthday to be a reason to skip work. Still, he enjoys the gifts that he receives, especially when they come from his amazing girlfriend.
Your lips were wrapped tightly around his hard cock. Nanami had his head resting on the back of the couch while his legs were spread wide so you could have space. His mouth was wide open as throaty moans came out of it, blessing your ears and making you wet between your legs as well.
God, I almost forgot how good you were at this…" he whispered, and soon you felt his strong hand taking a fistful of your hair.
"Then come home often, idiot…" you thought to yourself as you bobbed your head down to take all of him, then quickly came back up just to the tip.
"You’re too good for me…" he continued, feeling the grip tightening. As the good girl you were, you picked up the pace, sucking and twirling your tongue around the needy shaft, feeling as if a few droplets of precum graced your tongue. The fantastic taste made you moan, and the vibrations of your throat applied more stimulation to Nanami’s cock. He was super sensitive, as he’d immediately whimper once your tongue touched his tip.
Oh, that’s right, baby, that’s the spot," he said between heavy breaths.
Your jaw hurt at this point, but you were determined to continue and give this man the best birthday present. From his position, he had a clear view of your figure. Your big, y/c eyes were staring at him with lust and love; your back was arched so your ass could be visible to him; and those beautiful nails dug into his thighs.
You kept shoving him down your throat over and over, focusing on giving his throbbing cock the best care. You ignored your own arousal, even if at this point you might as well have made a puddle of your own juices on the floor.
"I’m so close..." His hands were pushing your head up and down on his shaft as he desperately chased his release. His abs tensed, his breath was erratic, and his moans became louder. He began to thrust his hips as well, thus making it difficult for you to breathe. You tried to focus on your breathing, but it was hard since your nose hit his pubic bone multiple times. However, with one final, deep thrust, he released his load down your throat. Warm, thick, and long shots of cum coated your throat repeatedly. You barely controlled yourself from choking, but you swallowed every single drop.
While Nanami was still panting from the intense orgasm he just had, you pulled out, his soft cock gently brushing your lips. There was still a string of saliva and cum connecting his tip to your numb lips.
His hands were still on your hair as he tried to fix the rebel strands that fell over your face.
"I’m so sorry." He said this with a concerned and embarrassed look on his face as he saw the mess he had made. Your mascara was ruined, and it ran down your cheeks; your lips were red; and there was a mix of your saliva and cum running down your chin.
"It’s alright, love." You said that, whipping your face and standing up to sit on his lap. He wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face between your breasts.
"You are too nice to me." You heard his muffled voice and smiled, pushing him deeper as you tightened the hug.
"You deserve it."
He raised his head to look at you. God, you were so beautiful. He wonders up until this day how he managed to get someone like you, his admiration being visible in the glimmer from his blue eyes.
"Happy birthday, Nanami." You said it in a sweet voice as you leaned to place a kiss on his sweaty forehead.
Your lips slowly descended, leaving a trail of gentle kisses along his face until they reached his own lips. From there, it became passionate very quickly, raising the arousal inside him once more.
Eagerly, he flipped you on your back and aligned his half-hard cock at your entrance. After a few strokes, he pushed a couple of inches inside your needy cunt, stretching it as he went deeper.
"Oh yes..." You said it breathlessly, as this sensation was already overwhelming you.
In one deep thrust, he buried himself completely inside you, as he wanted you more and more. This sudden move made you grip his shoulders so tightly that his skin turned red under your fingertips.
Then he began to pound mercilessly inside you. Tears rolled down your cheeks for the second time tonight as he repeatedly hit your cervix. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer, needing to feel the warmth of his body.
"Babe..." you whispered between sobs, clinging onto him like never before.
"I’m here." He said it in his smooth voice.
His head was buried in the crook of your neck, and you could clearly hear all those moans and praises coming from his lips.
"Don’t stop," you said, feeling the pressure increase in your lower abdomen.
"I won’t..." Feeling you clenching around him, he picked up the pace, going fast and deep, making you cum undone on his cock. Your body began to tremble, and your walls contracted as you came, making him cum as well for the second time in the night.
You felt some thick, warm spurts of cum filling you slowly. Your cunt was milking him of every single drop, making him moan because of the feeling of your throbbing hole.
Once he pulled out, a mix of your juices and his cum gushed out of your weary cunt.
"It’s your birthday," you said weakly.
"I know, but honestly, the best gift is you." His nose brushed against your skin as he pressed gentle kisses on your cheeks. "When was the last time I had you like this?" Another kiss on your cheek "With my cock buried inside you?" His lips came close to your lips. "Having you moaning my name?" His voice turned into whispers, and soon he kissed your lips. "I want you over and over again."
"Nanami..."
"Y/N..." He lifted his body slightly to take a better look at you. Once he saw your messy appearance in the dim light, he let out a small chuckle.
"But I think we should get you cleaned first."
He lifted your body and carried you to the bedroom.
"Besides, the day is not over yet," he said as he gently laid you on the soft mattress, taking care of you for the rest of the night.
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I want to make a tag list for this fandom too, so if you wanna be added just DM me ☺️💖
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delopsia · 26 days
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I just finished reading Flowers in November, it was amazing!! These were some of my fav parts
Part 1: "Thank you for doin' this," he says, after a while, "I don't think anyone's ever actually..."
Rhett thanking the reader for helping him with his wound and saying no one’s ever done that for him before even though he gets hurt often was heartbreaking.
It was really sweet that Rhett stepped to the side when him and Royal start yelling so that it was led away from the reader.
Rhett reorganizing the house when he’s drunk is so cute!
I love the details that emphasize it’s a different world!(Cows with gold horns, circle pizzas, “mash two potatoes with one fork”).
“That’s it, he coos, voice vibrating against your swollen clit, “pull on my hair while I eat this perfect little pussy of yours.”
"R-Rhett—" struggling to formulate words, "'m close."
"I know," grinning, he doesn't stop what he's doing, loudly slurping at your cunt, "come on, darlin', cum on my tongue for me."
The dirty talk had me sweating 😅
I love that they were both nervous that the hole was gonna open up and it’d be the last time they see each other.
“Someone’s been in here.”
Behind you, Rhett stiffens, gently taking hold of your waist and pulling you back onto the porch. Eyes wide, flickering between you and the wide open door, "what do you mean?" I love that rhett is so protective even though he just met the reader
Part 2
I love how grateful rhett is and that he always compliments the readers cooking even in the beginning when it doesn’t taste too good lol.
rhett comforting reader when they’re crying after they have a dream about their mom was too sweet! 🥹
Also rhett trying to put a bow on nyx was so adorable.
"I don't...nobody's ever...done anything like this for me before." That part was really sad and made me want to kiss him all over his face 😭
It made me happy that the Reader started bringing breakfast to him once or twice a week. And the one time she fed it to him made my heart melt!
So did them splitting the pieces of bacon, something about sharing food is so intimate!
It broke my heart when rhett got jumped by the tillersons (especially since it was Perry’s fault) but I’m glad reader helped take care of him and he’s healing now. It brought tears to my eyes when it mentioned how he spooks easier now.
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Oh my goodness, thank you SO much for this 😭💐haha, I didn't think folks even read the old Flowers In November series any more! It was so cool to see all of your thoughts and favorite lines, Rhett's little protective streak, the cooking, the mundane comforts of being around him, the stuffed animal, Nyx the kelpie. I can't believe I forgot about all of this 🥹
It took me forever to figure out how to format this 😔✌ but I've tucked the other half of your ask underneath the 'Keep reading' button!
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Part 3
‘A sharp, earsplitting crack rings out, a heavy, elephant-sized fist hitting the ground.’
"It's okay, it's okay," you don't realize you've jumped until Rhett's pulling you down from it, bringing you impossibly closer, "I've got you, baby."
Rhett comforting the reader and holding them close before they were even officially together was just *chef’s kiss* 😚
Rhett punching perry for disrespecting the reader was so sexy
Hearing the backstory of perry and Rebecca damn perry is fr a villain
"You're the greatest thing that's ever happened to me," and when he says your name at the end of the sentence, it sounds like a melody. "Y'know that?"
‘Through the conflict of your heart, split between worlds, you find yourself in silent agreement.’
‘Cupping his cheeks, you squish them together, wrenching an amused chuckle from him, "sometimes, I don't believe you're real."
This part is so soft and sweet it has me so 🥰
"This what you wanted?" His deep voice rumbles against your scalp, rattling around your skull. Why does something so simple turn me on so much?’
Feeling him speaking against my head would fix me
"Fuck," leaning down, he presses a kiss to your upper chest, just above your cleavage, "fuck, you're beautiful."
"Has anyone told you how perfect you are?"
"Could fuckin' die happy between these pretty legs of yours," speaking directly into your wetness, vibrating deliciously up your core, "y'know how long I've thought 'bout this?"
"You like my finger, darlin'?" Adding another finger to join the first, working you, "God, you're takin' them so well for me."
The dirty talk along with Rhett’s arms trembling when he first slides into the reader had me foaming at the mouth 🤤
"Like a fuckin' daydream on top of me," he says against your lips, "y'know that?" The way he looks up at you tells you that he means every word. Smitten.’ Please rhett saying all these sweet things is a NEED not a want
"Stretchin' for me so well, darlin'," the squelch of your wetness is filthy, "god damn, your hot little cunt is so wet."
"Sweetie, please," pleading around a shaky breath, "want—wanna cum."
"Baby, baby," those eyes barely open, breath hitching, "feels good. Fuck, it feels good."
"You're so sensitive," cooing as you feel his thighs tremble beneath you, "you gonna cum in me, sweet boy?"
Rhett’s eyes crossing when he came cause it felt so good has forever changed me, I will be thinking about it several times a day for the rest of my life 🥵
Part 4
"Is this your stuffed animal?" You ask when he steps into the room.’
Rhett grins at the sight of the old thing, "yeah, that's Toast."
The name fits the little guy perfectly. A light brown body with dark brown feet and a spot on his left eye. Visibly loved, its fur matted and missing in places.’
"I almost feel bad for defiling his home like we did," every time you look at this little twin bed, you remember that night, especially what happened the morning after.’
‘There's no need for you to look to know that Rhett's cheeks are heating up; you can feel it radiating off of him in waves. Arms wind around your waist, burying his hot face into the back of your neck.’
I always love a fic where rhett blushes, he’s just a cute, bashful cowboy ☺️
And it’s so precious to think about little rhett sleeping with a stuffie when he was younger and getting so attached to it that he keeps it 🥹🥰
Him turning toast around when he gets a blowjob, he is too cute for words to describe!
‘Here he is. Your big cowboy whimpering into his own palm as you suck him off in his childhood bedroom. Helpless to do nothing but take it.’
Him going from just previously being shy about the night you had sex in his twin-size bed to covering his mouth with his palm to prevent moaning like a little slut had me dizzy and panting 😮‍💨😵‍💫
I loved how rhett made the reader breakfast even though he’s not the best cook. It melted my heart!
"I can't imagine a day in my life without you," his voice breaks, gradually becoming watery, "and I promise you that as long as my heart's still beatin', I'm gonna be there." With every word, he shakes a little harder, trembling just like your quivering heart is.’
Pushing your noses together, those final words tumble off his tongue, "I love you," breath hitching, "and ain't nothin' in this world can get between that."
That was one of my fave parts and it just made what happened next all the more heartbreaking
"Please don't let go of me," quivering like a leaf, you squeeze as close to Rhett as possible.
"'m not gonna let you go," he promises, stepping further down the fence line, away from the hole, "I promise, baby, you're not goin' anywhere."
Please that part was so sweet and heartbreaking. It had me tearing up. It was also so intense and I love that not only rhett tried to save the reader but how Nyx tried to save the reader too and I’m glad that Nyx got to go with the reader and that the reader didn’t have to go into her old world all alone
"You found your necklace," you mutter, turning it around to sit correctly on his neck.’
"I'm glad you weren't there to see me ballin' my damn eyes out over it," but that watery grin tells you that you may witness it anyhow.’
A tear escapes; is quickly wiped away by your ring finger. He catches the glint of the stones in the light, grins, and presses a kiss to it when he finds the chance.’
"I hope you didn't find that stack of letters," you never did finish them, did you?’
"I read every single one," and then Rhett curls his hands around your cheeks, guiding you down to press your foreheads and noses together, "I love you too."
Thinking about rhett finding the necklace and letters and crying just broke my heart but I loved it at the same time!! It was one of the parts that tugged most at my heartstrings!
I love that rhett took toast with him! He’s so adorable!
Them going to go get a bag of concrete mix to cover up the purple flower at the end was so smart!
The epilogue was so funny and cute! I’m so glad they got a happy ending! And were able to play pizza box frisbee together lol 😂
It was such a fantastic series!! 🩷🩷🩷
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auggie1856 · 1 year
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Thomas hewitt x reader
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Imagine: you were never a girly girl, you never liked wearing dresses and was more muscular then the other women, so you worked at the slaughter house with Tommy but never spoke to him. Until today
Warnings: talks of hurting someone and people bullying Tommy 😔, STRONG LANGUAGE, LOVE YOU LOTS <3
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As you were cutting the meat, you saw someone wlak past you, to be exact, you didn't know, all you heard was that his name was Thomas, but that was it.
It was 12 o'clock, lunch time, as you wiped your hands on the apron, you saw thomas walking past with a brown bag. You were always curious about thomas. You wondered why he wore a mask, and how he was so tall, as you saw his mother pick him up and she was pretty small.
You walked outside for your break as you didn't eat lunch usually, and saw thomas walk around the corner as people were calling him names
"PIG!"
"FATTY"
"SHUT UP YOU LOT", you shouted at the men as they were calling thomas names. Thomas stopped and looked at you.
"Oh yeah? You 'ave a crush on him don't you?" One of the men said, getting up jn your face. Thomas walked up to the man and pushed him back.
"Who ever said I had a crush on him? Just because you never got a wife, doesn't mean you can take the piss out of everyone who also doesn't have anyone!" You got uo in his face as thomas pushed him back. You walked off.
Thomas punched the guy and walked uo to you.
You walked back inside, putting an apron on, when you felt a tap on your shoulder, you turned around and saw thomas standing there, he handed you a piece of paper.
'Thank you'
You looked at it and smiled, "it's no problem thomas, no one should say those things about you, you don't desurve it." You said to him as you handed him the paper again, you saw him write down something else.
' no one has ever said those things for me'
You read it and your face fell a little, "well they should, you don't desurve any negative comments, they don't know you, but may I ask why you don't talk? It's ok if It makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to tell me" you asked as you handed him the paper back.
His face fell a little as you asked, he never had anyone ask about the non communication thing before.
'I just never really liked talking I guess, so I went non verbal'
You read it and smiled " that's ok, sometimes I wished I never spoke to to be honest" you confessed as you rubbed your neck.
Thomas looked at you sadly before writing again,
' it had its advantages, but it can be a pain'
You smiled as you read it.
"OI (Y/N), WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT THING!" You heard someone shout from the front door.
"WHY DO YOU CARE, ITS NOT LIKE YOUR IN THE CONVERSATION ANYWAY!" You shouted back as thomas turned around.
"YOU DO LIKE THAT PIG DONT YOU" he shouted, you had enough, you moved thomas to the side as he looked at you with wide eyes, you walked over and punched him square in the mouth.
"SHIT!" the worker shouted as he hit the ground. You bent over to whisper in his ear:
"If you ever say anything about me or thomas again I swear I will not hesitate to rip your eyes out and watch you bleed to death"
He looked at you like he saw a ghost, as you walked over to Thomas, he hugged you.
"It's ok, don't worry about it" you smiled at him as the manager came out to see what the commotion was about.
"ALL OF YOU, BACK TO WORK NOW!" He shouted at all of you.
Two years later
As you walked out of work, you saw thomas, you walked up to him and hugged him from behind, he tensed up vut when he realised it was you, he turned around and kissed the top of your head.
"Hi baby, you ok?" You asked as you looked up at him, he hummed as luda mae pulled up.
"Hey sweetie, you ok? " She asked you both as you got in the car.
"Yes ma'am" you said as you sat by Tommy.
You loved thomas and was grateful for the day you started talking.
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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING 😭💕❤️ PLEASE LIKE IF YOU EJOYED IT SO I CAN MAKE MORE <333
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stackthedeck · 10 months
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i need someone who understands to commiserate with me.
WHY are people marking spider-man - all media types when they mean "twinky tiny teeny baby tom holland and papá stark and ooh sometimes big hulking predatory gay teen fucker deadpool (i think thats his name ive never read a comic but i know he hears voices oooOohooH)" thats NOT ALL MEDIA TYPES THATS THE FUCKING TOM HOLLAND MOVIES
they can like that! i dont CARE. what i care about is intentionally obfuscating your fic premise, thereby making ME read it 😭😭😭
i know spideytorch is your fav flame but at least many torch knowers know about smth besides the movies 😔😔
(have a good day, i needed to bitch and i was like. he is the only one who will truly understand 💛)
Anon I feel you I bitch about this every day lmao the exclude mcu button on ao3 is my best friend! Like listen mcu fans can do whatever they want but like fandom etiquette dictates that if I don’t like I shouldn’t read so it’s common courtesy for them to say exactly what the fic is so I can know that I’m the type of fan who doesn’t like it so I won’t read it. Like I’ve been 5k words into pretty alright Spider-Man fic and then I’m hit with the “mr.stark” and I’m like god where’s my Spider-Man that doesn’t respect billionaires it’s crushing every time. And like hey mcu fans, y’all are the majority here if people want Tom Holland Spider-Man they’re searching that fandom tag so use it so more of your intended audience can read your fic!
I’ll be honest with you anon the reason I’m so into spidey torch is because 1 it’s a semi popular ship and 2 spidey torch fans tend to be obsessed with the comics sometimes for both the boys but they’re a super fan of at least one. The fantastic four have had nothing but shitty adaptations so their comic fandom is bigger than their movie fandoms it’s wonderful. I don’t really ship Johnny with Peter beyond like oh they probably were a friends with benefits situation or a Johnny is way more hopelessly in love situation. Nah the real goat of Johnny Storm ships is Johnny and Wyatt Wingfoot that is a power couple that can stand the test of time. But unfortunately it’s a very small tag and there’s quite a few writers who don’t know how to be normal about Native Americans. But my diehard spidey ship is parksborn and that tag is such a mixed bag! Sometimes it’s like the perfect replication of the comic dynamic, sometimes it’s the Raimi movies (functionally two different characters but also fun), something to do with the cartoons (not my thing because they’re kids doing high school drama), whatever the fuck Andrew Garfield had going with that dying Victorian orphan, or Harry is the evil ex but like evil the same way Norman was like fuck off!
Anyway spidey torch is the only spidey dude slash ship that has like consistently good fics but all the other ships you’ve gotta sift through a lot of bull shit but it’d be so much easier to find what I want if people would just tag their shit correctly!
Anyway thank you for bitching with me anon. Reminder: fuck the mcu until Sabra is removed from captain America 4, pirate your movies and comics and don’t buy shit from them. Pirate spectacular Spider-Man comics and every single Wyatt Wingfoot appearance
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porkcutletbowl44 · 1 month
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It’s 4am here in PR and you have me dyiiiiiiiiiiing with this chapter because it gave me all the feeeels. But first…. How are you doing after your encounter with the dog? It was just a random thing to read and I am like “bestie? What the hell were you doing?” But also “are you okay? Is it healing properly?” I really hope it’s healing like it’s supposed to.
Now on this chapter…. When I told you a little bit back about “the president of the the hate club of the Wicked Witch of the east” Colleen in my head is that witch form the Oz Movies jiji 🤭 and seen Johnny boy calling her a witch two? Chef kisses ✨✨.
This chapter felt like it was written for me, because ever since my breakup a year ago, I have been trough pretty much the same as our girl, the pills, the depression, the weight loss…. And that feeling of betrayal? That feeling of cheating on my ex? Of cheating on what we had? Even though he didn’t gave a rat-ass? Nailed it!
I don’t know if it’s the same for our OC, but I have a friend two, that makes me smile and be happy and gushy and to not know what it’s… that treats me so nice and it’s so good for my mental, but some part of me screams that I don’t deserve it, that someone caring and loving me? When my ex didn’t? When for him i was not good enough? It’s kinda hunting. A constant battle with my inner demons.
I am amazed by how you can bring out all those feelings and emotions with your writing.
Also Mr. Riley is going on a self-hate rampage? Good, he deserves that and way more. I want him to rue the day he decided to fumble me and my baby girl like that. Like “I took that time for Colleen” reader it’s better than me because I’m petty and be all like “ Oh it’s okay if you can’t, I’m sure my Friend would love to take us do something for for her, and baby girl? She is kinda obsessed with him. Wouldn’t even care that again, you are canceling on her.” I want Simon crying, throwing up, suffering like a did🩷✨✨✨✨
The real highlight of the Chapter? Sweet old boy Johnny. So fun, so charming. Ready to comfort us, defend our virtue🫶🏻✨. I can so easily imagine him dressing up in full drag like a woman just to “show that thing” so fucking manners. The whole time we were gossiping about Keegan? Johnny was giving these vibes for me, a masterpiece.
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EEEEKKK!!!! I LOVE RANTS!!! 🥰🥰🥰
For one, I will spare you guys the nasty details of my vicious (it's just a few teef marks and bruising) attack 😔. I was just tryna shower, and he didn't like that ig, and I got nommed. Luckily, he's all up to date on his shots and stuff so no rabies 😁
One thing that drove me to write this book in the first place was because of my own struggles as well, (minus the antidepressants, those don't work well with my bloodline and don't really work so I have to make my own happiness homemade smh) AND GODDDDD I HATED THAT FEELING MAMA IS GOING THROUGH!!!!! It's the worst 😞 but I'm also writing it cause I figured people may relate too, (and I'm so deeply sorry if many of you know the feelings happening in my fic. You don't deserve it, and you certainly don't ever need to go through it again💛)
I SO believe Johnny would hit anyone. He would fight anyone. If it's someone he cares about? He'll go fight in a war alone, mans a BEAST. I mean, just look at how badass he is in the older COD!!!! Johnny is all about respecting women, but when they are just mean cunts? Nah, hands rated E for EVERYONE 😤
What can I say? I'm a sucker for soft Johnny, but I'm even more of a sucker for brutal, dangerous, protective Johnny 🫠
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guavagyu · 2 years
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celebration for 100 followers!!
svt reacts to u two being under the mistletoe <3
requested by @nayaaatv ilysm 😻😻 (im sorry this took so long, my brain has been out of juices 😔)
some of these r rlly bad LMFAO im sorry 💔
contents: fluff, some r suggestive, established-relationship!au (not mentioned i dont think but it’s there!), mentions of alcohol and being drunk, gn!reader, reader is taller than woozi but around the same height for the other members (not directly mentioned again, but implied), swearing in a couple parts!!, nicknames (baby, babe, love, honey), lmk if there are more <3
the rest is under the cut!
scoups:
u two would be at a christmas party w all of ur friends
the music would be blasting all i want for christmas is you - mariah carey cuz duh
seungcheol would be kinda drunk and he’d stumble a lot
then you two would end up under the mistletoe from all of the stumbling
he’d say smth cheeky like “oh, look, we’re under the mistletoe, you gotta gimme a kiss now,” and have the goofiest smile on his face
you’d roll ur eyes at first but you’d eventually give him what he wants cuz who could say no to choi seungcheol? 😔
jeonghan:
cheeky 2.0
you’d also be at a christmas party cuz there’s mistletoe literally nowhere else
and this mf would meticulously plan everything out JUST to get a few teases out
would get SOOO happy to tease u abt it once his plan succeeds and you’d just be so done LOL
“hEyyYyy, look, we’re under the mistletoe, c’mon babe u gotta kiss me now, baby, where are you going?” he’d be confused and follow u around w the cutest pout on his face (ugh someone find me a yoon jeonghan pls)
once he caught up to u he’d just hug u from the back and put his head on ur shoulder and drop all his cheekiness cuz he’s desperate 💔
“babyyyy im sorry, i just wanted a ki-” and then you’d SURPISE ATTACK!! him w a kiss cuz ur also a devious gremlin
he’d buy u a drink as a prize cuz he’s impressed (i mean he’s not surprised he expected this type of stuff from u) at your outsmarting abilities
then u two would get home and do some uh…more outsmarting..
joshua:
this time u wouldn't be at a party cuz joshua is a gentleman who'd much rather chill at home w his partner 😔😔
u would be at home cuddling or watching a movie w ur christmas decorations everywhere
you’d get up to go get a glass of water or a snack
and once you made it to the kitchen and got your stuff, you'd feel large arms (urgh hit me w a bus) wrap around your stomach, intertwine your fingers, and hear joshua whisper into your neck, "look up, honey,"
and you did
guess what
badabing badaboom, poof, a mistletoe, hanging above the two of you
he'd (gently) turn you around and connect your lips together with a lot of passion cuz he's just like that
idk maybe it'd lead to smth more, who knows 🤷
jun:
i feel like u two would be at a party..unwillingly
like u would've planned a great lazy night w movies and snacks but then u get a last minute call to "get ur asses over here" to a party from a friend (probably hoshi ngl)
and you'd just be in the corner the whole time, sipping on your drinks occasionally and chatting (w him holding ur hand cuz he's so <333)
after a while of being looked for, someone would find u (probably hoshi again) and drag u two the dance floor or smth like that
and since ur friends are all asses (lovingly) they'd all shove you in the most [un]subtle way
and you two would end up just standing there under the mistletoe, not knowing what to do
but finally one of u would finally lean forward and kiss the other, hearing cheers and a lot of whoop's from ur dumb friends
hoshi:
u would be at a party or just a hangout w ur friends and he'd be sooooo drunk 💀
like his words could be barely made out and they'd be all slurred lmaoo (someone help him pls)
istg
he'd go into a different dimension with his drunkness
like he'll run around and growl like a tiger at ur friends (#sendhelp)
but then
oh! *light bulb*
it's christmas season!
his brain would brain a little and run around again looking for a mistletoe that he'll (temporarily) steal
then run up to you
hold his arm in the air
dangling it above the two of u
and kiss u
and then start cackling randomly for the rest of the night cuz he's so proud of himself
wonwoo:
u would be gaming the night away obviously
and he'd be training u to become a pro e-sports gamer i swear
so u both would be like hardcore sweating and would just be like acing everything and get #1 for each match LOL
he'd be so proud of u ❤️
but ofc since u were both hardcore gaming
and games..decorate for holidays
you two would be running around lobbies and just exploring
and then ur characters or whatever would end up under a mistletoe accidentally (or not..)
so wonu would just take it as a technicality and he'd give u the cutest kiss ever <333
woozi:
you'd be at the studio
he'd be making tracks or editing songs
or just composing maybe
who knows what he does in there??
so it's also rlly late and he's just jamming out w u
like u two would listen to samples together and he’d ask u for feedback
and you’d just do this for HOURS (not that either of u mind)
but you’d have to stop eventually..right?
jk u two would try to muster the energy to get up and go home but u two just end up falling asleep
one of u would probably wake up at like 4 am tho
wake up the other
and you’d both drowsily walk out
a green and red thing hanging off the ceiling would blur by in the corner of ur eye
and obviously you’d take the opportunity to fluster ur bf soo
u would lean down and give him a quick peck and he’d fully wake up and flush SO hard (argh hes so cute!)
dk:
you'd be at a karaoke place w ur best buds, 100%. no argument.
he'd be screaming at the top of his lungs cuz he's literally so drunk
like hitting all of those high notes and having his voice crack all in one sitting
he'd be pouring his heart out w all of these emotions but everyone else would be literally rofl
plus everyones a teensy bit drunk
it'd be like 2 am when some of the group has fallen asleep, 4 of the others have passed out, and u and dk would just be slaying it hard
tbh i think he'd think smth else hanging on the ceiling would be a mistletoe (like a light or smth)
and he'd just be kissing u sm and you'd be so confused
but eventually you’d notice the mistletoe and it’d all click
mingyu:
before we start w anything, i have a little psa: i LOVE MINGYU!!!!!
u probably already knew that but anyways..
urgh he'd be such a sweetheart the entire night
literally the best puppy in the world (im biased.)
he'd literally cook u the BEST MEAL OF YOUR LIFE
and then he'd give u like this whole spa thingie (at home)
like a whole bubble bath, massage, skincare, the whole package (mingyu is the whole package. dont try to change my mind)
he'd shut u up the moment u try to say that he isn't being taken care of w saying that this is ur night (my heart can't take this)
you two would watch SO many movies and just cuddle the whole time LOL
he'd end the night w taking u out onto ur balcony (if u don't have one, u do now.) and the mistletoe would be hanging above
and he'd just lean forward and kiss u into the night (bonus points cuz he kissed u at 12:00 am on christmas day <333)
god im whipped....
the8:
istfg for christmas he'd plan the most ELABORATE date night for the two of u (my heart)
like
first he'd take u shopping at ur nearest mall
then he'd pick out ur outfit for the night
then you'd put it on
then you'd go to this expensive af restaurant (he pays even tho u tell him not to so many times)
then he'd take you ice skating for an hour or smth while it's snowing <33
ur final destination would be a massage parlor cuz everyone needs some time to unwind all of their stress <3
ofc tho on the way out, you'd coincidentally walk under the mistletoe
he'd giggle at his tiny victory (someone get me a minghao pls)
and you'd kiss (obviously) <33
seungkwan:
i feel like he’d take u to some concert or a show tbh
and you would just be jamming out and screaming at the top of ur lungs until u can barely breathe
like that type of night
so u two would pull up
check in w ur tickets
maybe get food if its available
the concert would start and u both would be SO excited oml
like once they start theres no stopping ur screaming
no way
no how
y’all r top-notch fans any artist would be lucky to have u 😎
that’s irrelevant LOL anyways
so obviously the concert eventually ends (to ur dismay)
and u two head out
and since it’s the holiday season decor is up all around the venue
and he unsuspectingly drags u two under one
and ofc he doesn’t notice but u do
so when u kiss him on the cheek randomly he’s SO flustered 😭
and since ur in public he acts like he’s embarrassed but it’s obvious he loved it <3
vernon:
u would be chilling at home or smth working, reading, or whatever
then u decided that you were tired and wanted to go to bed
then you would put away whatever u had out
and go to ur shared bedroom to change and get ready for bed
like you’d brush ur teeth, wash ur face, maybe take a shower, all that jazz
then you’d fall asleep
vernon would join u later w a lil disappointment cuz he hung a mistletoe above ur bed but u didn't notice
so when u wake up, he’d be cuddled up against u, already awake and looking at u w the cutest smile
“huh? is there something wrong vern?” you’d be rlly confused but then he’d softly whisper, “look up baby,” and you’d realize
you’d be like “oh” but then you’d give vernon what he wants; ur love and kisses ✊😔
dino:
you'd be at the dance studio or smth prob (he's like a machine wtf)
like he'd be teaching u some choreography or you'd both be sweating ur asses off to some random song
like literally there for HOURS
until like 3 am or smth like that
and once u two would finally settle down and decide ur both out of juice for the night, y'all would head home
but of course the studio is decorated for christmas
so
basically
he'd 100% try to devise a plan into sneaking a mistletoe someplace you'd walk under but he forgot about it so he'd run away for a few minutes (saying he needed to use the bathroom but he'd just be hanging a mistletoe up above the door on ur way out)
so
ahahah
he'd (very subtly) drag u under there
and at 3:48 am, two lovers connected under the mistletoe..on christmas eve...*curtains close*
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chaneajoyyy · 1 year
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Dear brilliant and stunning librarian, would you happen to have a list for:
Miguel O’Hara x black or poc reader
Simon Basset x black or poc reader
Please please please with a cherry on top if you have the time. 🙇🏾‍♀️
Oh thank you boo🥹. Hey love!!! I sure do!!!
MIGUEL O'HARA X BLACK OR POC READER
on the way, sunday mornings- @demiesworld
"idk if it’s weird but do you know that thing where you grab your boobs for comfort?? imagine doing that to miguel 😭😭", a change in place, "omgg sunshine reader and her baby bots are an epitome of cuteness 😤🥺 i bet she would refuse to call then any other name than baby bots and watch miguel slowly loosing a "battle" - he will end up calling them like that too 😭", "i feel like miguel def gives rly mind blowing orgasms but not on purpose tho??", "no one can tell me that miguel isn’t the biggest gentleman ever!! He will carry your bags, open doors and all that like his life depends on it (all of it obviously with his constant frown but deep inside he couldn’t be happier)", mornings, "oml https://www.tumblr.com/inkdrinkerworld/723831735977197568/i-feel-like-miguel-def-gives-rly-mind-blowing imagine him giving you head…", "miguel would actually be *so* gently while fingering you..omg", "ab riding with miguel makes me go feral. like r is being so needy, and he's just like “this is all you're getting”, "can i request grumpy miguel x sunshine reader where miguel is more grumpy than usual because a spider keeps hitting on reader, but they’re so oblivious to the flirting and miguel interprets the interaction as them flirting back, when they’re just being nice (if that makes sense, no worries if you don’t want to :) )", "what about grumpy!reader and grumpy!miguel, like sexual tension and staredowns and aaalmost kissing but not and WHEEWAWWWSEDR", "sunshine civilian!reader and grumpy!miguel's date getting interrupted by some other anomaly and him being all grumpy and annoyed while she's just like "it's fine! just don't get hurt !!" , "could you write a blurb where autistic!reader is having a non-verbal day and miguel stops peter b from asking her a lot of questions and stuff because she can't respond? thank you <33", "Miguel prompts you say?? could i request "just...come here." pretty pls and ty xxxx", "pretty pls could u do headcannons of when miguel is jealous LORD cant get enough of him 😔😔😔", "Miguel asking Peter B for love advice since he wants so badly to ask the reader out on a date but it's been so long since he got involved with someone that he just don't know what to do 😂🩷", "Hiiiii what do you think about Miguel x grumpy!reader? I see Miguel and sunshine reader quite a lot here and as a black cat/ fellow grump…I was curious~", "Miguel doesn't want anyone to know but he actually loves that Peter brings Mayday to the association. His heart melts every time she laughs and he honestly loves watching her powers develop.", "for miguel maybe number 1 from the gesture prompts?? possibly with autistic reader<3", "mon bébé!! would u ever consider writing more abt your harleyquinn!reader x miguel?? i loved itttt soooo🥺🥺 maybe one where he learns about her past relationship with the joker and how bad he treated her which makes him want to protect and love her even moreee (also it just makes him want to track down the goddamn clown and beat the fuck outta him) I LOVE LOVE LOVE UR WORKKKK", "fawn my love!! If it’s no bother, what do u think abt miguel being with a harleyquinn!fem!reader? i am dying to hear ur thots on that!b🤍🤍"- @inkdrinkerworld
multiple endings- @infernalodie
drip- @daydreamingsirens
SIMON BASSETT X BLACK OR POC READER
pleasing the duke series- @royallyprincesslilly
*IF ANYONE KNOW ANY MORE MIGUEL O'HARA AND SIMON BASSETT FICS PLEASE HIT MY LINE!!!!*
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moon-lv3r · 1 year
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 when in sickness ~ ⚔️
🦋 category: one-shot
🦋 characters: yamada asaemon tenza
🦋 summary: in which you got sick after running under the rain, and tenza just so happened to be paying you a visit
🦋 warnings: ooc? bad writing? (come on i was sick)
🦋 notes: i’m so salty over his death 😔 LET ME COPEEEEE
totally didn’t come up with this idea while i was being such a sick bitch that i ended up bedridden for two days. yes i have a thing for wet hair pls don’t question it. how sick the reader was here was basically how sick i was. i somehow wrote half of this while sick so i wrote the other half while recovering, i am still coughing but better now
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The weather seemed to do you no favour. The blazing sun made you feel so weak and unmotivated. Running under the rain for a delivery had to have been one of the worst ideas you have ever gotten. Now, you were bedridden with horrible coughs. The worst part was that you lived alone. That must be nice…
  Growing up a troublemaker that was later abandoned by your own parents. You could remember little from your own childhood. Except for your only friend, Tenza. He had been taken in by a swordsman while you finally got your life together and managed to make a living for yourself. Though you and Tenza still kept in contact as he often visited. 
  When Tenza was taken in, you were off somewhere busy robbing someone. It was only when you returned to find him missing that you finally realised there was more to your own life, though you had no interest in the way of the sword.
  Designing clothes has always been what your mind dreamt of. 
  The fever was really making it hard for you to work. You could barely walk. You puke up almost everything that enters your digestive system, it was horrible. It had to have been your worst fever ever. Your brain felt like it could explode any second. You could barely even speak due to your throat being as unwell as ever. You could only lay down and hope for the best, hope that it would go away. You did not like to visit the doctor, not once did you enjoy a visit or the taste of medicine going down your throat. 
  “Y/n?” The sound of your door sliding open, followed by the familiar voice calling out your name caught your attention. You could only weakly stumble across your home to greet Tenza.
  “H-hey…” You mumbled, leaning against the wall with all you could muster.
  Tenza stared at you in shock before rushing up to hold you, “Oh my… what happened Y/n?” He asked while leading you back into your room, allowing you to rest.
  “I’m f-fine,” you replied, though your body had long betrayed your lies and exposed your true status to Tenza a while ago. Tenza might be a little stupid from time to time but he wasn’t that big of an idiot to not realise it when someone was sick.
  “Your legs were shaking!” Tenza pointed out, “Did you run under the rain like old times?” He asked.
  Of course, the days when you would run away together after causing yet another trouble. It didn’t matter how dirty the both of you got, so long as you had each other. No consequences shall matter. Except maybe sickness as a consequence from time to time…
  You nodded in response to Tenza’s question, to which he could only sigh and shake his head in disappointment. “How many times have I told you to stop that? You fall sick more than me!”
  “I’ll b-be fine,” you replied before a violent coughing fit started to hit you. Tenza patted your back as though you were a baby as you kept violently coughing. It seemed to be never-ending and it was making it harder for you to breathe regularly. You definitely need someone to take care of you at this stage. The coughs sounded rough and almost like a growl from a bear. Tenza’s face only grew more worried as he saw your coughs grow more violent each passing second. 
  “Hmm…,” Tenza mumbled as your coughing slowly ended, this had to have been one of the very few times you saw Tenza carefully thinking something over. “I think I’ll stay and take care of you. I’ll be worried if I left you like this.”
  “Don’t you h-have duties?” you asked, trying to speak normally after the series of coughs you had just gone through.
  Tenza rubbed the back of his neck and laughed, “I’ll be fine! I’ll let master Shion know. I am sure he will understand! He’s a nice man.”
  “No…,” you replied, “I can’t prevent you from carrying out your duties and let you trouble others.”
  Tenza shook his head in disagreement as he got ready to send out the message to his master. He rummaged through your room to look for a parchment, brush and an ink. Tenza did not leave your room a mess, he always ensured that everything looked the same, like he had never touched it. He sat down and began to write, though it did not take long for another trouble to strike.
  “Eh…,” Tenza rubbed the back of his neck as he flashed you an awkward smile. “I don’t know how to write…”   Of course, the both of you had never stepped foot into a school. Your minds never understanding the complexity of things. That included words. Both you and Tenza had never really learned how to read and write. You had thought that Tenza would receive education while learning how to properly swing a lethal weapon. You had thought wrong.
  “I will just… ask someone!” Said Tenza enthusiastically, his smile still plastered onto his face.
  “My neighbours know how to write, ask them,” you replied, while still laying down on your futon weakly. You watched as Tenza hurried out of your home and listened as the doors slid shut. He was trying to get the paper written as soon as he could. 
  What a good friend he was… 
  You had fallen asleep by the time Tenza returned. He was panting like he had just run about the country. He had to ensure that the letter got sent to his master. He did a lot of things. In his hands were some medication that he had bought. 
  “Y/n?” His voice echoed in the house. No answer returned to him as he walked towards your room and slid your door open.
  In there you were, laying on your futon, sleeping. Yet it was anything but peaceful. Sweat pooled on your forehead as your eyes seemed to be squeezed shut. You looked like you were having some troubles as Tenza rushed towards you. He gently placed a hand over your forehead and soon realised the rising temperature. A worried look washed over his face as he ran around your home, fetching all of the towels he could and filling up the largest bucket he could get his hands on. Your chest kept rising and falling, every breath could be heard. One does not have to be a genius to see that you were in pain from your fever. 
  It had to be your worst sickness in years. 
  Tenza returned to your side, one hand full of towels and the other carrying a bucket filled with water. He soaked one of the towels in the bucket, squeezed the excess water out, folded the towel into a rectangle before putting the strands of your hair covering your forehead out of the way, and placing the towel on your forehead. Next, he placed a hand on your chest, on top of your blanket, in hopes of helping you to regulate your breathing.
  “Hmm,” you mumbled weakly. Your face still seemed stressed as ever. 
  “Yes?” Tenza asked, thinking that you wanted to ask him something. He leaned in closer towards you, hoping to be able to hear what you had to say.
  Instead, your face started to look more uncomfortable as your body turned to face Tenza, the towel falling from your forehead. Tenza slowly placed it back while watching you with worry and concern plaguing his mind. Tenza had changed for the better ever since meeting his master Shion. Shards of his old self replaced with shiny pieces of the new man he was.
 It was pleasant seeing him improve into the man he was now. You couldn’t be happier for Tenza. One of the best things about growing with someone was seeing their growth as a person. The way they mature and grow given the circumstances around them, how they chose to adapt to it. You were glad to have seen that change within Tenza.
  He was kneeling beside you as you curled your body into a fetal position, your hands reaching out to grab onto his hakama. Your breaths remained irregular, each time you took in a deep breath, it could be heard loud and clear even if one was in another room. 
  “Don’t leave me… please,” you uttered, taking in another deep breath. Tenza could not tell at all if you were awake but he could tell that you were unwell. Beads of sweat dropped onto the wooden floor as your grip slowly weakened.
  “Alright alright I won’t go anywhere,” Tenza reassured as he slowly moved your hand away from his hakama and repositioned you. Next, he took another towel to wipe the sweat away from the areas he could reach. He did not want to move you around too much in case you actually fell asleep. Yamada Asaemon Tenza was not the sharpest tool in the shed after all. 
  Tenza made a mental note to himself to give you your medication as he soaked the towel that had dropped on the floor earlier before placing it back on your forehead. The sun was nowhere to be found at this point. Tenza still hasn't showered. He had just spent the past few hours tending to you. Maybe he should even make a small meal in case you wake up feeling hungry? He had tried to make a few dishes while he was learning how to slash around. 
  He looked about your home, trying to look for anything that he wanted to wear. There were just so many robes of fancy design that he could not just pick one. It did not take him long to just… try on everything before picking his favourite, and off he went to shower. The water greeting his face has never felt more refreshing. His yellow hair flowed down his face, sticking to his skin as he washed himself. It was a relatively quick wash up as he still wanted to see what he could make for you, he wasn’t the best chef but he was willing to try his best. He could not just let you live with an empty stomach. 
  Your kitchen did not seem to have much for Tenza to work with. He frowned as he dug about every corner he could. He might have to cook up dust as dinner at this rate. You had rice, but every sensible household had them. Maybe a few vegetables but there was no fresh meat anywhere. Maybe he would have to ask the neighbours for some? You hadn’t bought any meat recently as you did not feel like eating them. Those go bad in a few days, if only there was a way to preserve them…
  Tenza decided to work with the things you had in your kitchen. A true man does not blame his circumstances, right? They work around it and make the best they could out of it, creating the best possible outcome. It was just cooking, it cannot be harder than swinging the sword. All there was to cooking was just washing the rice over and over, heating it over water, right?
  Tenza would be correct, except he had failed to realise just how tiring the task would be. He did not know how long he should wash the rice for. The water kept coming out cloudy so he just gave up, he had washed it five times. Next was the vegetables. He just had to fry them right? 
  Tenza was never cooking for a sick person ever again.
  It was like hell. He would rather die than to cook again. 
  He had managed to make a simple dish. Porridge with vegetables. He just hoped that it would taste better than it looked. There was too much water in the porridge and he had poorly placed the vegetables into the bowl, some were sticking up. He had also chopped them too long. Cooking was such a chore. You had the honour of being the last person he has ever cooked for.
  Maybe having that honour wasn’t the best thing. 
  The sound of the vegetables frying had woken you a while ago. When you made your way into the kitchen, Tenza was already finished with his cooking. It took you a while to realise that he was wearing a robe you had recently designed, which was supposed to be a gift to him. It was red with wild flowers embroidered onto it. The wild flowers were supposed to represent the days you and him spent as troublemakers. The flowers were mostly spring flowers. 
  Aside from the robe, Tenza’s hair was also dripping wet, his headband out of the way. It was those two things that had caught your attention, not the bowl of porridge he was holding, nor his concerned face.
  Why did he suddenly look… much more dashing with his hair in that state.
  “You should be resting!” He uttered as though he was a father. His eyes examined the kitchen for any seats so that he could force you to sit down and eat. 
  “I’m a-alright,” you replied as he found a spot and placed the bowl in front of you.
  “Eat up,” he said. Tenza was ready to feed you, like you were some child.
  You tried to take the spoon from him, “I can t-take care of myself.”
  Tenza shook his head, the spoon still in his hands. He was adamant on taking care of you. There was no choice but to listen to him. You slowly opened your mouth as he slowly fed you, it was starting to be embarrassing. You just snatched the spoon from him and started to feed yourself.
  “Alright,” he said, getting up and got your medication from another room, which he left it in. “Eat these once you’re done alright?”   “Are you… leaving already?” You asked, a part of you not wishing for his departure. A part of you wanted to spend as much time as you could with him.
  Tenza laughed and shook his head, placing a hand on your hair and ruffling it like you were a little pet, “I am not going anywhere until you recover.” 
  You could only respond with a small smile of your own. 
  You were lucky to have him around. 
  After your meal and the medication, you went back to sleep. Your body just can’t seem to function during awake hours. There was something wrong with you. Really, there was. It has been a tiring day for your body. You were out like a rock in minutes.
  Tenza was amazed at how fast you fell asleep, despite waking up mere moments ago. He was tired as well but he did not have the ability to knock himself out. He still placed a soaked towel on your forehead. Next, he decided to sleep beside you, having nowhere else to lay down. Besides, he would rather be as close as possible, so that he could take care of you if something went wrong in the middle of the night. 
  Things did go wrong.
  You suddenly shot up, hours later, eyes wide open as the towel fell from your forehead. Tenza was fast asleep however. So much for sleeping beside you to take care of you. You did not know why you woke up, but your body felt hot all over. Not wanting to trouble Tenza, you slowly soaked the towel and squeezed it dry before wiping parts of your body that you could reach. You soaked the towel again, squeezed it and placed it on your forehead before falling back asleep. 
  It was such a weird sickness. 
  The next morning, you were the one who woke up first. Somewhere in the night, your body had turned to face Tenza, making his face the first sight to greet your eyes in the morning. The rays of the sun resting gently on his soft skin, luminating his peaceful expression as he slept. 
  The towel was the only thing in between both of your faces. A strand of your hair fell out of place as your vision rested on the man in front of you.
  A soft yawn from Tenza broke the silence as his eyes slowly opened to meet yours. He shot you a sleepy smile before moving the hair strand away, his hands glazing past your cheeks. The skin to skin contact suddenly making your body freeze. “Are you feeling better?” He asked.
  “Y-yeah,” you answered, stammering for no good reason after being brought back to reality, your thoughts lost in Tenza’s smile. Was your brain as sick as you? Something was not normal about how you seemed to be feeling towards him.
  Suddenly, a wave of nausea seemed to hit you from nowhere and you rushed out, leaving a stunned Tenza behind. He shouted and ran after you, only to see you crouched down and vomiting the contents of the previous night. He walked closer towards you and held your hair together, ensuring that they were out of the way as you continued to clear your stomach. You could feel Tenza gently patting your back as he held your hair together. You kept coughing as the contents left your body. 
  A pile of vomit rested in your backyard, everything you ate was now out there.
  “Better?” Tenza asked, you shrugged.
  Tenza took you to wash up as he too, took the opportunity to freshen himself up. This sickness was really something else. Tenza decided to ask your neighbours for something small that you could eat. You couldn’t just be empty all day. You could only eat half of what was given to you, however, your appetite was nowhere to be found, but at least your body temperature was now back to normal. You just had coughs and your head also felt like imploding. 
  But at least you were getting better?
  Tenza fed you your medication after you finished eating. You just laid down, your head seemed to be too much for you. Your vision seems hazy and the light seems to be too bright somehow… Maybe you were dying and seeing heaven? You just wanted it to all be over soon. You somehow fell asleep again. How did you keep on falling asleep like that?
  Tenza had no idea if he should be amazed or worried. He was just glad that at least your temperature was down. That was one trouble down, he just had to take care of you until everything else returned to normal. Then he would finally feel alright to leave you by yourself.
  You woke up after a mere hour, feeling hungry and rummaging about to find something to eat. You found Tenza in the kitchen as he greeted you with a smile and knife in hand, he was cooking again. You could tell that he barely knew what he was even cooking. He was struggling. He was putting in so much effort into taking care of you… It really made your heart soften, to see him put so much care into you. He had really improved as a person.
  “Sit down,” Tenza ordered, in the sweetest tone a man could manage. “It will be done soon! Oh I am finally getting the hang of this!” He continued happily. You enjoyed the sight that had welcomed your eyes. It was so heartwarming, if only this was something you could have everyday…
  Your mind wasn’t in the best state, considering the fact that you had just woken up and still suffered from sickness. Your body moved towards where Tenza was. He laughed as he saw you move towards him.
  “Come on now,” he said. “I may be an idiot but a sick person should not be near when preparing a meal!” 
  “I know,” you muttered, leaning against him, your head resting on his shoulders. “I just… kinda like… the way you look right now.”
  Tenza stared at you, eyes widened as his cheeks got flustered. He quickly turned back, facing away from your smile. He was trying to distract himself now, on the food that was brewing in front of him. Good thing that it was almost done. 
  “Tenza,” you continued, dragging the sound of his name. “I’m not wrong.”
  “I think there’s something gravely wrong with your brain right now,” he muttered, presenting your lunch right in front of you, motioning for you to eat up. He went ahead and retrieved your medication. Something was going on. 
  Tenza watched as you slowly forced yourself to eat. Your appetite was still incredibly small, it was a miracle that you could even eat half a bowl. To Tenza, that was enough. He took the bowl away when you were half way done, sensing that you could not go on anymore, then he fed you your medicine. 
  “Thank you Tenza,” you grinned. He patted you on the head.
  You slowly met his eyes, suddenly lost in his soft, innocent gaze on you. His eyes stared into yours, the tension suddenly deepening between the both of you. You were lost in the moment, his eyes just looked so beautiful, you could get lost in those any time of the day. His sweet smile was something you’d kill to see as well. He placed a hand on your shoulder, resting ever so gently there. “Are you sick out of your mind?” He asked suddenly.
  “THat’s so… out of the blue,” you replied. “I–”
  The next thing you felt was a soft kiss on your cheeks. You stared at Tenza, whose cheeks was even redder, beyond what was even comprehensible. You could feel the heat entering your cheeks, spreading all over your face, even your ears. Tenza looked away from you, hand rubbing the back of his neck out of embarrassment.
  “I uh… just felt like it,” Tenza finally uttered a word, breaking the silence.
  “My entire face feels hot,” you answered. Tenza sighed.
  “Another fever?” Tenza asked in disbelief, “I’m going to have to stay longer? Wait, that's actually not so bad.”   You wanted to laugh, “It’s not fever you idiot. Do you enjoy taking care of me so much?”
  Tenza laughed, “If we take out the vomit, yes. And isn’t fever the reason why you would feel hot?”   It was your turn to break out into a series of giggles now. He was one of the best swordsmen you ever knew and yet, he thought fever was all there was to body heat. The both of you had never stepped foot into a school, yet one knows more than the other.
  Though it was thanks to him that you were now feeling better, and more flustered than you ever have in your life. Though you now know one thing thanks to Tenza’s action.
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20 questions for fic writers!
tagged by @septemberskye 🥰
It took me so long to get round to this I think the whole pirate and sunder fam have already done it 🙈😔😭 ummm please take this as invitation to do it if you see it and want to 💜
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
48. Notably, 19 of those are podfic. 🎙️💪
2. What's your total AO3 word count? 
380,544 💪💪💪
3. What fandoms do you write for? 
Mostly Black Sails, but have also written for Cobra Kai, OFMD, and Sunder City/The Fetch Phillips Archives. Will probably write OPLA fic here sometime soon.
4. What are your top five fics by kudos? 
1. some ancient call, 7k, OFMD. A creature rom com I wrote right after s1. Weird, funny, and sweet.
2. Strike Hard, 4k, Cobra Kai/Karate Kid. LawRusso do the classic fighting to fucking. Baby's first porn in like 6 years to that point. Also written right after s1.
3. in over our heads, 13k, Black Sails. The first fic I wrote for Silverflint, called Flogging Verse because the events play out after Silver is flogged post 2.1 for firing on the warship.
4. don't let me in with no intention to keep me, 7k, Black Sails, nicknamed Petplay. Silver and Flint discover some things about themselves mid s2. Still one of like, hmmm four total petplay fics in the fandom.
5. the sweetest devotion, hitting me like an explosion, 39k, Black Sails, nicknamed Cupcakes AU. A bakery-street performer romcom, the only time I've give the boys a no strings attached happy ending.
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? 
Religiously, lol. And it's because I want to talk about my story! I spent a lot of time on it so I take any chance to ramble more with someone who did me the compliment of reading it.
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Definitely hand in unlovable hand aka The Worst Ending. Second place is Hanahaki.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? 
Cupcakes AU 🧁 Generally speaking, if you're looking for unambiguously happy endings, you've come to the wrong place lol. However, if you want a fluff cheat sheet--besides Cupcakes, you can also check out the Soft Verse, Milkingfic, Bellyfic, and the Halloween Corn Maze fic.
8. Do you get hate on fics? 
 Thankfully no 💜
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? 
Lmao indeed. It's part of my Brand at this point. Love to use sex and kink as tools to dissect characters. Altered states my beloved.
What kind is a mix of if something tickles my brain/what the story needs, though you will most always find some amount of powerplay dynamics.
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written? 
Ummm, back in middle school I wrote some crossovers, but none recently.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? 
Not that I am aware of.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated? 
Not yet!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? 
Yep. Many of my early offerings to the Black Sails fandom were collabs.
14. What's your all-time favorite ship?
Oh You Know... (It's Silverflint)
15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
The Black Sails post canon Fix It Fic that started it all. It's just very complex, which is why it was abandoned in the first place. And there are some other factors that just make it untouchable.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Overarching structure/plot beats, poetic language, characterization, conveying emotion, searing hot smut and kink.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
Editing full stop. Historical/period accuracy type details. I have to do buckets of research for that kind of stuff. External pressures on the characters. I'm very very good at the zoomed in relationship view, but expanding/getting outside of their heads is not something I've done a lot.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic? 
It's fine, as long as there's a story reason for it to be there.
19. First fandom you wrote for? 
InuYasha when I was about twelve years old. Those stories have since fallen into the void.
20. Favorite fic you've ever written?
Break Up AU of course :)))) My baby, my masterpiece, my heart, soul, blood, sweat, and tears. I was definitely possessed the year it took to write it.
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Thanks for tagging me <3
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Critical Role - C3EP52 (After the break)
We're back with more Sending fails!
F.r.i.d.a looks so cool i love themmm
Also the kids are starting to get strong i love it
Feels like yesterday when imogen had like, 10 hit points
Also this is absolutely the leylines being fucked
Something happened and magic everywhere is going heywire
I'm now convinced the exaltants are being "awakened" to be Predathos' army and it's all gonna go balls to the wall
Imogen has to be this campaign's double agent right? They're absolutely gonna have to fight her at some point and it's gonna wreck me
Now that I think about it does it mean they'll have to fight fearne too??? 😳
i'm getting vibes from imogen and f.r.i.d.a and i don't hate it? 👀
Exandria's Greatest Bake-Off: Pike Trickfoot vs. FCG and their easy-bake oven
Ooooo fearne has pass without a trace now? Thank God
Once again i got sad we won't see marisha, liam and tal tonight 😔 hope we have robbie with them tho, maybe even more people from EXU?? I hope we get to see Opal!
Chetney still struggling 😅
I don't know Dustel but I f*cking hate him 🤬
Chetney backstory finally!
Don't get me wrong I'm very excited but I knew it was gonna be some bullshit 🤣
Travis is NOT here for anything serious this campaign AT ALL
He "kneecaped" someone?????
Aabria somehow has great chemistry with everybody she ever roleplays with it's the Iyengar effect istg
That little talk with chet was so cute
And then... fearne tells deanna he has horrible diarrhea
They keep making it worse 😅
This IS indeed a wild group to meet out of nowhere
"Be nice to us, we're trying our best" 🤣 they're so stupid but I love them sm 💖
This is probably the most vulnerable and reasonable FCG has been all campaign for real
I don't think the real problem here is whether or not the gods are good, it's whether or not the Godeater is good, and even before we worry about that, it's about whether or not its gonna wreck everything and everyone in it's path to the Gods
Imogen herself is most likely gonna die for whatever this whole thing is if they let it happen
Like are we really willing to do all this shit and possibly extinguish all life on Exandria when you could like... not worship the Gods? It's not like they're forced to or smtg
Wait. WAIT. So if Ruidus is wherever (whenever?) the other half of the group is and it's NOT in Exandria anymore there are really only two possibilities for where the others are: back in time or in another realm and both are big problems for us
Matt please let my babies see each other I'm getting sad rn
Oh shiiiiiit this is a big big mess yall 😳
So ruidus is in exandria it just doesn't move?? So the others are actually still in Marquet then
It's the Reilora 😱 this is baaad
Yup, they're already trying to pull her to the dark side. This is gonna be a mess. I'm preemptively so upset for how much this is going to hurt.
I have a feeling this is how they really got to Liliana and all those people. Whatever Predathos is, it has some sort of pull on people that makes them want to give into it, specially the ruidusborn and even more specially the exaltants.
Do not listen to the robot right now
Laudna would be slapping yall in the face for even SUGGESTING IT
Do NOT let Imogen go into the freaking alien godeater hivemind or so help me GOD
See? This is why I get worried when they're separated they're like each other's emotional support pet, two days and Imogen is already considering going into the damn light
This scene with f.r.i.d.a is giving that scene from twilight without the homoerotic undressing
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Why, why would he go to chetney alone like that?? He has almost taken half the party once this is BAD!
Tho we know robot boy is a heavy hitter so I guess it could go either way🤷
This is the only place where we can get heartfelt, beautiful monologues about the meaning of death and life and morning toot in the same episode and that's why I love this show
This fight is giving one of those old chihuahuas that keep snapping at your ankles but that has for some reason taken a burning passion rage against your robot vacuum
Also you can't convince me a dog wouldn't absolutely hate this thing
It would just feel like a threat, this weird human that isn't human and it can mimick stuff but also it sounds weird? My dogs would go NUTS
Listen. I'll be a chetney apologist for this one. I'm a wildlife veterinarian and animal behaviorist and idk where dude thought he was gonna get off approaching a wolf like that, or honestly approaching him alone at all
Surprising he survived all this time in wildemont tbh but I'll give him a pass bc it's is D&D
Love that Deanna is so horrified by them when this is not even the full party 😅 like, ma'am we're missing- *checks notes* one tree/cadaver/goo person, a magic rock rainbow sparkle barbarian and a 4ft tall widowed ballerina that is prob covered in monster blood as we speak 😀
Final thoughts:
Overall I loved this one, it was light and fun and everything I needed after all the stress from the last few weeks
I also enjoyed the split party dynamic more than I thought it would and I am hopeful it's gonna lead to some good things in the long run
It's a bold move ngl. One of the quintessential, funnest things about D&D parties is the found family, the unity of it all, it's seeing them spend time with each other and develop different dynamics, games, inside jokes
In any other situation it might alienate party members from each other and make it not feel as cohesive, maybe even jeopardize the forming of a tight bond.
But with Bell's Hells we have such close pairings that this almost feels like it has to be done
Fearne and Orym, FCG and Ashton, Laudna and Imogen are all pairings that came together and rely deeply on each other, to the point where it felt a little stiffening to the other members of the group bc these people very rarely sought deeper companionship and support from anyone other than their initial pairing
Also we can get a closer look at Chetney's backstory and hopefully Ashton's next episode when I'm hoping we'll see how the others are doing
I also was hoping there would be some time fuckery or realm travel and still kind of am, but it's sounding like the other half of the Hells were still in Marquet by the end of 52
If they are still in close proximity to the beam it's going to be a mess and I have no idea what to expect but chaos, specially since they can't call the others and I'm guessing shit is going DOWN over there
If they are indeed in the shadowfell, close to the key that Beau and Caleb tried to take down, I wonder if they could go after that connection and weaken whatever they are doing to Ruidus, hopefully even sever that connection completely.
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Rules: Use this generator with your characters!
Livia: Okay happy campers! If you were a fruit what would you be and why? Nova: I'd be a tomato because no one accepts me as part of the group. Livia: ... Nova: ... Livia: OKAY HAPPY CAMPERS-
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Nova, taping a knife onto a Roomba: Be free, my child. Livia, entering the room with a small cut on their ankle: Who the f-
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Nova: Thought I was meowing back at my cat for the past hour, but it was just me and Livia meowing at each other from different rooms in the house.
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Livia: So, you lied to me? Nova: That depends on how you define lying. Livia: Well, I define it as not telling the truth. How do you define it? Nova: Um, reclining your body in a horizontal position?
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Enrico: On the count of three, what’s your favorite cake? Enrico & Niccolo: One, two, three- Enrico & Niccolo: Chocolate cake, peanutbutter frosting, and chocolate chunks! Arnoldo: Our turn, Giuseppe! One, two, three- Arnoldo: Vanilla! Giuseppe: I’ve never had cake before. What is cake?
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Niccolo: Hi, could I ask how exactly does one accidentally set a lemon on fire?? Enrico: Microwave for 40 minutes. 😔 Giuseppe: Why were you microwaving a lemon??? Enrico: I read boiling lemons helps cover up up bad smells (I wanted to cover up the scent of burnt oranges) but I didn't own any pots. Arnoldo: Did you burn an orange too? How??? Enrico: Microwave for 40 minutes. 😔
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Enrico: Guess who just found out the difference between wax paper and parchment paper the hard way? Leonidas: Wait, what’s the difference? Enrico: One you can use in the oven safely, and the other you can also use in the oven... if the thing you are trying to make happens to be fire.
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Martino: But what about Giacomo? Basilio: Don't worry about them. Basilio: I once watched them fall down 5 flights of stairs, stand up, and keep eating their hotdog like nothing happened.
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Nova: Sweet dog you got there. Calpurnia: Yes, this is our new magic sniffing dog. Nova: Still training huh? Calpurnia: What do you mean? Nova: Nova: Never mind.
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Martino: *looks at Giacomo* Martino: Baby boy. Baby. Martino: *looks at Basilio* Martino: Evil.
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Martino: Do you ever get pre-annoyed? Like you already know someone is going to piss you off? Giacomo: What? No, I— Basilio: *enters room* Martino: *jaw clenches*
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Nova , teaching Cloelia to drive: Okay, you're driving and Orianna and Ottavio walk into the road. Quick, what do you hit? Cloelia: Oh, definitely Ottavio. I could never hurt Orianna. Nova , massaging their temples: The brakes. You hit the brakes.
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Enrico, finding out how Leonidas did a magic trick: So, you’re not magic?
Leonidas, sweating nervously: Well, not really
Enrico: You’re just a liar
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Martino, about Basilio: Giacomo, they're an asshole! They have purposely stabbed you on more than one occasion! Giacomo: Some of those stabbings were accidental! Martino: Basilio: Okay, well, I know for a fact the third time was accidental.
Tagging: @ink-fireplace-coffee @memento-morri-writes @did-i-do-this-write and @rose-bookblood
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Well hello darlin'
(I guess a little fact about me is that i'm NOT from the south, and thus have never been called that before you. it makes me a blushing mess each time)
sorry it took me so long to respond I tore my room apart trying to find my wrist brace lol
I ALSO play guitar, though mostly electric!
Every time you compliment my singing voice i'm just like awww <333 but I also feel the need to let you know that I have a lullaby voice. which does not mean it;s soft and sweet but means tired, cranky babies don't mind it (but tired, cranky adults do)
Русская Принцесса is about how it's hard to be around a russian princess but they're already part of the inner circle and it's interesting (probably in a 'person observing an insane person' kinda way I think)
I've actually never heard of the song to recommended but the vibes are very 'neon green' (like the colour) if that makes any sense.
I forgot to say but I listened to the songs you sent me and Apple Tree Blues is probably my favourite out of the bunch!
we really are two peas in a pod lol. guess who also has a bit of a stutter! it gets worse for me when i'm having a bad day(thanks autism!)
very random but, if you have any house plants what is your favourite one? and if you don't have house plants just favourite plant en général
also forgot to add but a man had the audacity to ask me out today, and to put it nicely I was dressed very not straight (my shirt had the word boobs on it and i was wearing so many rings, and my pants were cuffed, to list a couple things things) also side note but i might dye my hair purple again, thought?
your damsel who is currently in distress - el
Good evening my lovely! <33 I’m always so excited to see that you’ve messaged and definitely don’t gay panic for a solid 15 minutes minimum ☺️
(That’s so sweet! If you like it, I’ll continue. It’s not even common here, it just makes me swoon when I hear it, so I thought I’d try it out. I like the way it sounds, and if I ever get to say it out loud, I like to think it’ll sound nice with my accent)
That’s incredibly okay! I hope your wrist is okay. I would kiss it better if I could <33
That is so incredibly cool, omg. And you play BOTH?! Be still my poor gay heart. I want to learn both so bad, and any new favorite song changes my mind which I want more, but I’m on a solid acoustic kick rn. I have spent too long on the Donner website staring at their guitars and daydreaming 😔
A lullaby voice is still really cool! I’m tone deaf as shit but I think there’s a song or two where I can hit the notes okay. I love belting songs alone in the car with no judgement. Hopefully someday someone will want to do it with me.
Oh that’s so interesting! I think I did find the right translation then, I was having trouble lol.
No that absolutely makes sense! I definitely don’t have synesthesia, but I think some songs definitely have colors, you know? I mean you must since you said it 😂 It’s fun to connect little things like that, just take a song or a movie and say “yes, this is indigo blue” because of some specific reason or even just Vibes
Oh I’m so glad! I love that one so much. I listen to basically anything, but folk music has a special place in my heart (bet you couldn’t tell 🤪). What genres of music do you usually listen to?
Oh boy do I feel that. Mine comes out with nerves or excitement. My brain gets to fast for my mouth and then I just get stuck on a word. I think it’s fun, and my friends are all nice about it. We all laugh every time I hit a new record for how long I was stuttering over one damn syllable 😂
I do have a house plant! Turns out I have the opposite of a green thumb and I can’t even keep succulents alive (I managed to overwater one and underwater another despite them being the same species on the same water schedule shekekks), but I’ve found my match. I have a little golden pothos plant, and I named her Becky because why not. She’s going strong! Do you have house plants and do you have a favorite?
Favorite plant in general would by hibiscus though. I have a hibiscus tattoo, because my Papa used to have some in his backyard and we’d go see what new ones had bloomed every time we stayed over <33
Okay, first of all, that outfit sounds sick as hell and I adore your style. Second of all, ew why do men. I wish I could have been there to defend your honor, my darling damsel. Purple hair sounds sick as hell!
Your knight in shining armor who’s definitely not plotting homicide on said man,
- Max/Lo
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