#oh yeah i woke up at like 6 this morning ok yeah that explains it

[muscleloverz69]

Jock Juice

Ned was very anxious about moving into his dorm. Without knowing anyone at the university he had no choice but to go random and as luck would have it the only spots left were in the athletes housing. Ned had no interest in sports and found jocks completely obnoxious. Being a nerdy gay man Ned tried his best to steer clear but now his hands were tied. When Ned walked into his room he was met by a total jock. 

Jack was well over 6 feet tall with a square jaw, biceps that stretched the sleeves of his tee and pants that left little to the imagination. Ned was embarrassed when he felt his dick twinge but he quickly ignored it. “Hey bro you must be the roomie, sup.” Jack extended a fist which Ned awkwardly bumped.

Jack turned out to be not nearly as bad as Ned was anticipating. Actually he was pretty nice. He did come back really late from parties and his football gear was littered around the entire room but Ned enjoyed being able to watch Jack change from the corner of his eye. Ned was being driven crazy, staring at the bulging muscles and broad figure of his roommate.

One day as Jack pulled off his pants after a day of classes, he noticed Ned staring at his big bulge. “Hey dude it's ok to look, I’m actually gay too.”

Ned felt his face go red but his mind was reeling from the revelation. “Oh sorry-.” Jack interrupted, “Seriously dude it's fine honestly I’d be down to have some fun with you but you need to know something first.”

Ned couldn’t believe his ears, “You’d want to fuck me?”

“Yeah but dude the thing is I have a curse.”

Ned looked confused as Jack explained, “I used to be a nerd just like you but one day I fucked a jock and now I look like this.” Jack flexed one of his thick biceps.

“Now whenever someone comes in contact with my fluids they become a jock too, it doesn't matter what they looked like before, nerds, girls, old guys they all become jocks.”

Ned stared at his sexy roommate for a moment, he couldn’t be serious, this had to be some kind of prank but he didn’t care. Ned crossed the room and pulled Jack into a deep kiss. Ned laughed in his head for a minute before he felt a gentle fog fall on his brain. Jack pushed Ned off “Bruh I wasnt fucking with you, are you ok.”

“Bro--I mean Jack, I feel fine I think. Whatever, I'm going to bed.” Ned wanted to die. He thought Jack was a nice guy. Why would he pull such a mean prank, although he had no idea why he called Jack bro.

The next morning Ned woke up earlier than usual. He looked himself down in the mirror, he looked the same. Since he woke up early though Ned decided he might as well do something productive and went over to the campus gym.

Ned got to the gym and quickly remembered he had no idea what he was doing. That’s when Jack came up to him, “Hey bro, sorry about last night I guess you’re into the gym now, need some help?”

“Uh sure that’d be cool dud--Jack thanks.”

The two guys worked out together for the next couple hours, after Jack handed Ned a towel and as he did his sweaty hand brushed into his roommates. Ned hardly took note but did feel very tired from the workout.

Ned and Jack walked to the showers together. Ned started rubbing his body down with soap as he noticed some muscle he didn’t remember having. Nowhere near as much as Jack but his shoulders did seem broader, his chest protruded out just a bit, and his abs were showing. As he continued soaping his body he noticed his dick. It was throbbing hard and not only that it looked larger than he ever remembered it. Ned was hit with an overwhelming burning lust. He furiously started jacking off in the shower before cumming all over the tile floor.

Meanwhile Jack felt worried about Ned. He knew the kiss from the night before would result in some minor changes but as long as he was careful it didn’t have to go further unless he knew that’s what Ned wanted. Jack was torn though cute nerds like Ned were exactly his type and he wanted nothing more than to worship that thin nerdy body. 

Later that night Ned tried to study for his Calc exam but couldn’t remember anything. He was sure the questions must have been written wrong because nothing made sense. On top of that all he could think about was Jack’s body. He was losing his mind.

Ned stood up and faced Jack who was mindlessly scrolling on his phone. “Bro I need you inside me.” Jack met Ned’s start 

“You sure bro?”

Ned jumped on top of Jack quickly ripping off his pants revealing muscular thighs and an almost footlong dick. Jack yelped in surprise but couldn’t stop himself from letting Ned’s tongue slide down his shaft. Jack’s hips bucked as Ned got face fucked. Pre entered Nick’s mouth, causing his biceps to enlarge to 18 inches, his face sharpened into a chiseled look although Jack could hardly notice as Nick deepthroated his monster dick. 

Jack began moaning louder, gripping Nick’s enlarged muscular ass before cumming right down Nick’s throat. Nick swallowed load after load before rolling off to the side. Nick felt an even heavier fog descend on his brain. All he could think about was sports, working out and, bussy.

Nick got up and tried to put on his tee shirt which was now skin tight. “Dude that was fuckin sick!” Jack was still laying in bed disappointed. Jack stared at Nicks new thick cock and massive muscles uninterestedly. Jack was really only attracted to nerds.

Nick laughed “Bro I gotta find some other nerd to blow me.”

[jenniferjareauwife]

Hey! I have a request;

JJ’s teenage daughter staying out all night the night of her prom and doesn’t come home until 5/6 in the morning and JJ finds out she was out all night with a guy she’s been seeing. Lots of angst/hurt and then comfort, pleaaase <3

Where the Hell Have You Been?

pairing: jennifer jareau x daughter reader

category: angst, hurt/comfort

warnings: none

word count: 836

age: 16

summary: you don't come home until the next morning after prom and your mom is worried sick

a/n: it's giving rory and dean from gilmore girls

"Shit shit shit shit shit!" I nearly ripped my hair out of my head when I looked at the time. My kind of boyfriend was asleep beside me in his car and it was 5 in the morning. I was supposed to be home by 1. I had 13 missed calls from my mom and about 90 texts. This wasn't going to end well. "Jace...Jace wake up." I practically slapped him in the face.

"What...huh?" He rubbed his eyes groggily.

"I need you to drive me home right now."

"Oh shit." He saw the time and his eyes widened. "Ok yeah."

"Oh fuck. My mom's going to be so mad."

"Don't worry. I'll explain everything to her-"

"You will not say anything. She cannot see you she will kill you and I would really rather you not die."

"Ok...yeah I like that idea."

He dropped me off at my house and then sped off. I picked my dress up so it didn't get wet and then knocked on the front door. It was immediately answered on the second knock. "Where the hell have you been?" My mom's voice was stern and her eyes were icy. She was really fucking mad.

"I-I'm so sorry, I fell asleep i-in his car a-and I just woke up ten minutes ago, I'm so sorry mom!" I exclaimed. She dragged me into the house by my wrist and slammed the door behind me.

"I was worried sick about you, you know that? I thought you were kidnapped or that you were dead or maybe he raped you. I didn't sleep!"

"I'm sorry!" I sobbed. "I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to!" I sat down on the couch and held my head in my hands.

"No phone for a month. You are not going out with that boy ever again-"

"Mom no-"

"Yes. I didn't know where you were for four hours. It was the middle of the night, you were not answering your phone, nobody knew where you were." I covered my ears as she raised her voice.

"Mom stop." My voice was barely a whisper so she couldn't hear me. She kept scolding me, telling me how stupid it was and how worried she was. "Mom stop!" I exclaimed, my hands shaking a bit. She immediately shut her mouth and looked down at me. "I'm sorry, ok? I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it and I didn't mean to scare you and I'm so sorry, it'll never happen again just please stop yelling."

"Oh honey." Her voice softened immensely as she knelt down in front of me. "Honey, I'm sorry." She gently grabbed my face, caressing my cheeks while lifting my head so I was looking up at her. "I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to yell."

"It was an accident." I whispered. "I really didn't mean to." She leaned forward so our foreheads were touching before tilting her head up to kiss my forehead. "I'm so sorry-"

"Stop apologizing baby." She kissed my forehead again. "It's ok. I'm not mad."

"Then why were you yelling?"

"I was worried sick and I was taking that out on you, I'm so sorry." She stopped holding my face and instead rubbed my thighs. "I'm your mom, it's my job to worry, ok? I'm so sorry for yelling at you like that." I nodded. "Now are you ok? Did anything happen?" I shook my head.

"Nothing happened."

"Good. Oh God I'm so glad to hear that." She sighed in relief and wiped away my tears before wiping away her own. "I love you so much sweetheart, I just really want you to be safe and I was so scared that you weren't safe, you know? With all I see at my job, when something bad happens I automatically think it's something really bad."

"Yeah I get it." I sniffled.

"I'm so sorry for yelling." She whispered. "I don't know what got into me, I'm really sorry." I nodded.

"It's ok."

"It's not ok-"

"Mom can we please not do this right now? I'm really tired and I just want to sleep." She nodded and helped me stand up. "You can stay with me though. I missed you. I wanted to tell you all about last night but now I'm just...super fucking tired."

She held my hand while walking upstairs to my room. I plopped down on my bed without taking my dress off. "Wanna take it off? It's gonna get wrinkled." She pointed out. I just nodded and stood up so she could unzip me. I undressed in front of her, not really caring since she was my mom and she was already in my bed, facing the wall.

"I really am sorry." I said again. "It won't happen again. I promise." She draped her arm over my waist and pulled me close to her.

"I know honey. You don't have to keep apologizing, ok? I understand." She kissed the back of my head. "I love you."

"I love you too."

[just-my-type-x]

Can you write about Colby asking you to help him prank his friends by having you sneak around and pretend like you guys are hiding your relationship but making it so that they keep catching little hints like seeing you sneak out of the house or catching glimpses of texts etc.

I hope that made sense

Not So Sneaky Afterall

So i didn't know if u already wanted them in a relationship or not, but i chose to keep them as friends. I hope it's ok ♥️ pic from Pinterest

i get inside the house through the back door, as Colby instructed me to do. i walk pass Sam's room and i quietly turn the knob to enter Colby's bedroom. He sees me and shushes me, with his index finger on his lips. I close the door behind me and walk towards him to hug him, greeting him.

"Hey, prank master.", chuckle and he laughs a little bit too loud, so i grab his hand and shush him back.

"I deserve the title, ok?", he whispers and goes to his desk to turn on his camera. He invited me over to film a prank video for his channel, since he hasn't used it in such a long time. Colby had no idea what to film whatsoever, but Jake gave him the best idea a couple of weeks ago. He remembered Jake telling him that me and Colby act suspiciously close, that there has to be something between us. So, today, we're going to play right in his fantasy.

"What's up guys, it's Colby Brock here. I'm here with my friend, y/n"

"Hiii", i whisper and wave at the camera

"And I'm back with another video on my personal channel after, what, a lifetime?", he frowns and looks at me. I nod.

"Pretty much"

"So i asked y/n to help me prank my roommates. I don't know if you've seen this before, but a few years back I've done the same prank - it's so hard to whisper everything. Guys, it's 6.30am, we're really trying to be quiet. So, as i was saying, the same prank has been pulled, i will link it down below for you to freshen up that memory. And i thought it's time to do it again. A few weeks ago, Jake said that me and y/n make a cute pair or something, i doubt he remembers that", we both laugh silently. "So I'm going to play with his mind and also Sam's, Corey's, Kat's and we'll see who are other targets, maybe you guys.", he winks at the camera for the fans.

"What we're going to do is pretty much make each other a lot of compliments, hug a lot, a few naughty texts and stuff like that.", i whisper and move my hands around as i explain. "Please don't get mad at me or anything, please.", i beg the fans and Colby laughs. "You shut up Brock", i laugh as well and we end the intro of the video.

"Let's go back to sleep now", Colby says and jumps on the bed, but gets himself in a sitting position, looking at me.

"Nah, my tiredness disappeared at 6 when i woke up.", i laugh and sit next to Colby. "What now? I mean yeah, for real, what are we going to do first thing in the morning?"

"So, i was thinking maybe we go in like an hour to go buy some Starbucks and when they wake up, the kitchen table is filled with coffees and stuff. Oh and when we hear them coming down the stairs, we hold hands and take them away fast when they come into the kitchen. ", Colby stares at a blank spot on the floor while thinking about the plan.

"Sounds good. Can i ask a little favour?", i wait for him to nod. "No kissing."

He smiles wide and looks down to his lap. "How did you know i wanted to kiss you?"

"I just know your little sneaky ass thought about that. See, i was right", i smile at him and lay on the bed, grabbing the tv remote and turning on the tv.

"Fine, no kissing. Tho i liked the idea", Colby jokes and i hit him playfully in the bicep. "Ow", he fakes he's hurt and i roll my eyes.

An hour later, Colby starts making sounds throughout the house to see if anyone wakes up, but everyone's in a deep sleep. We decide not to hurry to Starbucks so we spend some time drinking and eating something right in the restaurant. 45 minutes later, we get home with the others' drinks.

"Ok guys, we're home, we were just setting the table for breakfast. I think i heard Corey somewhere around the house so he's probably going to get here in a minute or so. I'm setting up the camera somewhere behind these napkins. Later on I'm gonna switch to the go pros or something cuz this camera is huge", he laughs while trying to set up the camera.

"Colbs, he's coming", i whisper at him and we hear footsteps coming down the stairs.

"oh shit", he throws some napkins over the camera and almost knocks down the chair he's supposed to sit on. I place my hand on his and he looks confused at me as to why my hand is on top of his when he's the guy.

"I'm facing the doorway, dumbass, so i can see when to take my hand away.", i whisper-yell at him and i take my hand away, dragging it on the table when i see Corey coming in.

"What are you doing?", Corey looks at us suspiciously and for a second i thought he didn't notice our hands.

"Enjoying breakfast", i smile and watch him approach the table to find his drink.

"In each other's mouths or something? Did I interrupt you?", he keeps asking and Colby and i burst out laughing, mostly because of nervousness.

"We weren't kissing, man, what are you talking about?", Colby asks and Corey takes a sip.

"I have no idea, i don't think I've slept enough.", he sits on another chair and starts scrolling through Instagram. "Any plans for today? Like a prank video or something?"

I hold back a laugh. "Well, I think I'm gonna stick around the house today. Kat wants me to do her nails", i tap on the table as he watches me carefully.

"I think I'm gonna hit the gym and then come back, i don't really know. You?", Colby takes his phone out as well and starts texting someone.

"Hanging out with Devyn later."

I hear my phone buzz and i look at the screen, a text from Colby.

Look at me and smile after reading the message.

I do as told i try very hard not to burst ojt laughing. I text Colby back a fuck you, but he looks back at me and smiles as well. I know he'll throw me into the pool for that.

"You're being weird. I'm going upstairs.", Corey leaves us and we wait for him to close his bedroom door to burst out laughing. We grab the camera and laugh some more before we could talk.

"Guys, that was amazing, oh my God. I'm gonna put here the texts we've sent each other. And fuck you, y/n.", he points at me and i laugh harder.

"i had to, I'm sorry."

"Onto the next"

A few hours later, after everyone's awake and fed, Corey leaves the house, not before telling everyone we're acting weird. Since he triggered all of them, our prank is getting even more believable. I sit down in front of Kat and start working on her nails. I'm grateful for Sam's bedroom to be this huge, cuz he has a spare table that i can use for girl stuff.

"What was Corey talking about this morning? Are you and Colby ok?", Kat asked concerned. I almost put nail polish on her finger.

"Oh, yeah, we're great. I think he exaggerated a bit. There was nothing weird going on.", as i was saying that, Colby enters the room and smiles at us, making sure his stare lingers a few more seconds on me. I blush.

"I'm heading out, do y'all need anything?", he comes into the bedroom to see the progress on her nails.

"No, it's fine", Kat answers raising an eyebrow, looking from him to me and from me to him.

"These look great, by the way. Ok then, I'll be back soon.", and before he leaves, he gives me a kiss on top of the head. I try to keep a straight face and also play the game, so i look after him while he exists the room.

"What the hell was that, y/n? Are you two dating?", she asks almost yelling i excitement. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"We're not dating, Kat. I don't know why he did that, maybe he's in a good mood.", i try to sound convincing so i get back to painting her nails

"Good he's not around me when he's in a good mood", she laughs and i laugh too. What Kat didn't know was that right on the side of the room there was Sam's camera filming the whole scene. I glance at the spot of the camera to see if it's still recording and i exhale relaxed when i see the camera rolling.

"Go wash your hands, don't dry them with the towel", i instruct her and she leaves to the bathroom. I get up and head to the camera. "That was so spot on, i can't believe that. I really hope you will like this video, cuz we're having so much fun.", i stop the camera and extract the sd card just in case Sam uses the camera in the next hours. I get back on my seat and wait for Kat.

"He still acted weird, what if he likes you?", Kat asks, frowned. "You'd be so cute together", good thing i stopped the camera.

"I'm not in my relationship faze.", i brush it off shortly and she rolls her eyes, which amuses me.

Colby comes back from wherever he went to and at this point we're all on the couch, watching Jake open a big box of whatever sinister thing he's ordered. Kat keeps her eyes on Colby and he tries to act like he doesn't know what's happening.

"Wanna sit next to y/n?", she offers and i hide a smile by scratching my nose. Before Colby went out, he put two go pros around the room, one facing us on the couch and one filming from the side of the room. Sam looks at his girlfriend and at me.

"Why?", he asks confused.

"Just asking.", she raises her shoulders. But anyway, she gets up to get her charger and Jake takes her place, which is totally amazing, because we wanted to get Jake next. I look at Colby who nods once for approval. I take my phone out of my pocket and start scrolling on Instagram, finding a cute video that i can show Jake.

"Awww, look at this", i turn my phone towards him and he watches with interest until the end. All of a sudden, Colby sends me a text that said u looked amazing last night. The idea being that Jake wasn't supposed to read the whole thing, i move my hand away. I look at Jake who was already looking at me, jaw dropped.

"i fucking knew it. I knew it.", he jumps off the couch and I'm glad Kat is not back yet to say what she saw in Sam's bedroom. Colby and i try hard to keep it inside, but Jake's reaction makes it really difficult.

"Knew what? What the hell is happening?", Sam asks confused as fuck and holds his temples.

"Colby and y/n are dating.", he shouts and jumps around. My heart is instantly filled with happiness when i see how happy he is for a potential us

"No, we're not", Colby says and Jake stops in his tracks.

"You made her a compliment. I didn't see the whole thing but it was definitely a compliment"

"It's normal to make compliments. See? Y/N you're very beautiful.", Colby says and i smile at him.

"So are you", thank you. "Sam, you're amazing. Oh, Kat, i love your hair. Jake, I'm glad you still have hair. See? Compliments?"

"What did i miss? But thank you", she smiles at Colby and sits next to Sam.

"I have no idea.", he answers and i wink at Colby when no one sees us and i wink again at the go pro.

In the evening, we all go into the movie room to watch something and I'm glad nobody asked anything about what's going on with the two of us. Corey came back home and gave us a few suspicious looks, but nothing more. Time for the last prank before we tell everyone we've been filming the whole day.

I get up from my seat and excuse myself to go get something fron the kitchen. I purposely left any snacks that i like on the counter top, so i could come back later and get them.

"I told you you're going to want them.", Corey munched on some popcorn and Sam slurps from his Pepsi next to him, nodding.

"i have mistaken, my dear friend", i apologies with an English accent and everyone chuckles.

"That was a good one", he congratulates me for the accent and i leave the room. I take a few steps and wait for Colby to make the next move.

"I'm actually gonna go grab something to drink.", Colby gets up from his seat and i hear murmurs.

"Just cuz Y/N is going you're suddenly thirsty?", Jake asks and i hold back a laugh

"I didn't want y'all to pause the movie for me, but since she did it, i took advantage of it.", i can tell he rolled his eyes. I hear footsteps behind me. Colby sees me and we start walking down the corridor to the kitchen. We know Sam is going to come look for us, since he was the one who didn't understand anything the when day. " the go pro is hidden somewhere on those shelves, i hope no one sees it"

I press my ass on the table, right where everything is noticeable when you walk through the door. "and the camera rolling right on the counter, hidden between the snacks i was supposed to bring back.",i say and point behind Colby. "Footsteps"

Colby comes closer and puts his hands on the small of my back, while my hands hold him behind his neck and i pull him closer.

"You said no kissing", he whispers right above my lips, breathing heavily.

"i know", i lick my lips and push him softly off me to look at Sam who is in the doorway, looking at us with a poker face.

"Oh my God. What the fuck, you're dating and yiu didn't tell me?", Sam asks Colby, obviously hurt. "Since when? What? So everyone was right this morning?", he keeps on asking question after question and we can't hold back anymore. We burst out laughing and show him the camera on the counter.

"A dorito?", i ask, taking the bag of tortilla chips away for him to have a better look at the camera

"Unbelievable.", Sam sighs and we laugh again

"We need you to play more into our game, so we'll vet the rest really good.", Colby tells Sam and he agrees on the spot.

Sam goes back to the room, while we wait down the corridor for him to finish telling what he "saw" in the kitchen.

"Guys, you're not going to belive it. I wanted to go grab Colby and y/n like you told me to and i enter the kitchen and i see them making out. Like straight on making out, i was happy they were still having their clothes on"

"He's going hard for this one", Colby whispers and i chuckle, nodding

"No way", Kat says. "Let's go see, otherwise they'll sugarcoat us for the next weeks."

"Yeah, let's go", Sam says and Colby and i put on some creepy masks, running towards the entrance of the room. We bump into our friends and scream at them to scare them. They all jump back and we start laughing at their reaction.

"You forgot how it is to be pranked? Well i just reminded you. Gotcha", Colby shouts and points the camera around, showing them where other filming devices were hidden. "I hope you guys enjoyed the video, make sure to drop a like and subscribe, turn on notifications and I'll see you on the Sam and Colby channel for more haunted videos. Love you, bye"

[cutelittleriot]

Chapter 6

Branch is awoken by a sudden knocking at the entrance to his bunker. Groaning he checks the time "Who knocks on someone's door at 5am?!" He asks himself. He usually gets up at around dawn but he still would have enjoyed another hour of sleeping. He is also made aware by a very sharp and sudden pain in his fingertips....pawtips? Doesn't matter but it hurts. It's almost like a sharp stabbing pain.

"I think my claws are coming in" He says to himself. It makes sense given the pain around his fingertips. First his hands changed into paws and now his claws are coming in to accommodate his newly changed paws.

Getting up he puts on his robe and heads to the entrance "What?" He says with a yawn. Ti his surprise it's Poppy and..."Why do you have a suitcase?" He asks confused.

"Well since I'm gonna be transforming and I definitely don't want the other trolls to see me until I'm done I decided I'm gonna be staying with you until it's done!" She says clapping her hands together.

"Wait what-" "Don't worry it's only gonna be a few days I already told my dad and they think I'm going to hang out with Barb to deal with some queenly stuff. If anything goes wrong we will know. I mean it's not like we are actually leaving the village?" She says. Counting to 10 mentally in his head he allows her in. 'It's too early to deal with this' Branch thinks to himself.

"I'm gonna go get dressed there is some fruit on the table if your hungry" He says heading to his room. He has a feeling he is forgetting something important but nothing is coming to mind. As he is putting on his best it hits him and he bolts to his kitchen "SUGAR! POPPY WHATEVER YOU DO DONT-"

</bCrack/b>

</bCrunch/b>

"MMMMMMPPPPPHHHHH!" Poppy screams with her mouth closed in obvious pain. "Eat anything" Branch finishes too late. Poppy looks at him confused and a bit scared as her eyes water in both pain and confusion. "Its ok Poppy this happened to me too I will help you through it" He says gently wiping away her tears and she nods.

He goes over to get a few paper towels "Now I need you to spit into this" He says handing her the paper towels and she proceeds to spit out a piece of apple and four of her teeth. "Good good now you will just need to wash out your mouth for a few minutes and the bleeding will stop" He explains to her and she nods before heading over to the bathroom and washes out her mouth.

She didn't expect that to happen! She was just wanting some breakfast. She had gotten a apple and right at the moment she bit down she could hear and feel something wrong with her mouth as she could hear Branch yell at her to not do what she just did.

It hurt.....it hurt alot. It was like when she was loosing her baby teeth only this time it actually hurts! Heading to the bathroom she proceeds to wash out her mouth for a good 5 minutes before stopping when she stopped tasting blood. Scared she opens her mouth to see that 4 of her teeth were gone just like.....oh. "So that's what happened" She says to herself as she realizes what happened to Branch the day before yesterday. Now there is a throbbing pain where her teeth were before.

She heads back out to see Branch has washed off the blood from her now useless teeth. "Uhm I didn't know what you wanted me to do with them so I just washed them off" He says awkwardly. "Itsh fine" She says noticing her lisp. "We can shave them for later we can look back at them and remember thish whole thing" She says being her usual optimistic self to which Branch chuckles at.

"So uhm yeah sorry for not telling you that would happen I kinda frogot as I just woke up" He says emberassed for forgetting something so important. "Itsh fine Branch really. It wash probably going to happen shoon anywash" She lisps. The two make their way to the couch and try to relax after their already eventful morning and it wasn't even 6am yet.

"I actually thought your teeth jusht grew. I didn't think your teeth actually fell out!" Poppy laughs and Branch only chuckles a little at her thought process. "I wish it was that simple but it wasn't. You should have seen how horrified I was. I thought something bad was happening to me but then I remembered your dad saying how we had fangs and that's when it clicked for me" He explains.

"Shpeaking of transhformationshs whatshs transhforming today" She asks curious as she has been noticing that Branch has been wringing his hands alot for some reason. "My claws are growing in. It's not exactly pleasant. It honestly hurts not as bad as the fangs but it's up there" He says examining his paws. There is the beggining of a little slit at his fingertips to where the claws will grow out of. He just hopes they are retractable.

Poppy leans over to get a closer look not noticing how red Branch is getting from the close proximity. "Oh wow your handshs are now almosht completely pawshs! Sho adorable!" She coos as she messes with his paws again not noticing just how much redder he is becoming. While yes they are dating Branch is still getting used to physical touch for having little to no physical contact for 20 years.

"I can't wait to shee what mine will look like I bet they will be sho adorable!" She says excited. "Yeah can't wait to see them. You don't have to worry as it won't hurt a bit so it's sort of a break as it's only mildly uncomfortable. Well it was for me." He explains.

Poppy then proceeds to yawn "Let me guess you didn't sleep at all last night?" Branch asks knowing his girlfriend all to well. "Nope" Poppy says rubbing her eyes. "Was it becuase you were trying to think of a excuse to stay with me until this is over?" Branch asks with a smirk. "Yep" Poppy says tiredly resting her head on Branchs shoulder much to his surprise. "Well I'm going out to forage for some supplies if you want you can rest in my bed I won't mind" He suggests and she nods sleepily. Gently he picks her up and manages to carry her to his bed. It's a bit strange though usually he has a bit of trouble carrying her,not that she is fat or anything! But now he could do so with ease. Was his muscle strength increased as well with this transformation? Becuase if so that's another good thing to come out of this.

He quietly leaves his girlfriend to sleep in peace though how she is managing to sleep through the pain of her growing fangs is a mystery to him. Shrugging to himself and deciding to not ask questions he grabs his scavenging supplies and heads out as the sun is starting to rise over the horizon. He is actually a bit excited he is wanting to see what's different with his currently transforming body.

Not even 10 minutes into his cavanging he is hit with a few things. First is the overwhelming new sounds and smells. At first it was almost too much and he had to take a minute to gather himself before going back. He knew his hearing was enhanced but also his sense of smell? That's a new one on him. It's both a good thing and a bad thing. It's good as it allows him to locate food much easier than he could before just by smelling them. Bad news is he could smell things he really wishes he couldn't such as dead animals and bad smelling plants. He has to plug his nose when he gets near one.

Another new thing is the urge to run on all fours which is something he absolutely refuses to do. Well maybe not in front of other trolls. He decides to give it a try after giving it some thought. Making sure nobody was around he lowers himself onto all 4s and to his surprise it didn't feel as weird as he thought his pawpads feel ok against the ground like they were made for this purpose and well it was true they were probably made for this. The only thing wrong is his legs they didn't feel right whenever he tried to walk. Like something was missing he has no idea what though.

Deciding to hold off on further testing he decides to get back to scavenging albeit on 2 legs this time. He manages to grab alot more valuable and rare stuff this time around due to his new enhanced senses.

Around lunchtime though he notices something about his paws that very well make him have a near panic attack.His paws were turning gray. Not the gray of what he was like before but it's close. "No no no" he whispers in horror as he continues to stare. He has to control his breathing as he can't be having a panic attack in the middle of the forest. While this transformation has been less than pleasant that isn't enough to make him grey again!

He feels fine mentally and mostly physically the pain in his fingertips says otherwise. He then remembers that King peppy did say that their ancestors colors weren't as bright or saturated as they are today so this might also just be apart of the transformation. He will keep a very VERY close eye though. The grayness seems to only be around his paws up to his wrists and doesn't seem to go past that. Keeping a close eye on his paws he gets back to scavenging.

Though around to mid afternoon his fingertips begin to hurt more and more the stabbing feeling returning tenfold with a vengeance. Hissing through his fangs he decides to head back to his bunker having found enough for today. Thankfully the grayness didn't spread at all which eases his nerves a little.

When he enters his bunker again he doesn't see Poppy anywhere and his ears twitch as he listens for her and he can hear that she is still sleeping at the moment which is good she needs to get as much sleep as she can.

As he begins to put away his finds of today the stabbing pain escalates even more and he is unable to let put a yell of pain as he holds his paws.

Poppy awakes to the sound of Branch yelling in pain. Jumping out of his bed she races to where she hears it only to see Branch holding his paws in pain. She is about to go to him when she smells it.

Blood

Going over to him and looking at his paws she notices that there is blood coming from those slits that were there this morning. She then watches in horror as black claws violently come out of the slits and they were covered in blood. "Oh my gosh Branch!" She yells in shock as he looks at his new claws in horror. He doesn't seem to respond to her as she gently guides him to the bathroom to wash off the excess blood.

He doesn't seem to react much to the cold water that was being washed over his paws he just continues to stare at them. After everything has been washed and dried she decides to guide him to the couch and he still doesn't respond to her.

'They are long' that's the only thing that's currently going through his mind as he is looking at his claws. Currently twisting and turning his paws every which way. He honestly doesn't know what he was expecting he knew he was growing claws that much was obvious,he just wasn't expecting them to be this long. They were only a few centimeters long but still!

"Branch are you ok?" He finally realizes that Poppy has been trying to talk to him. 'I'm doing just great Poppy I just had claws rip come of my fingers very painfully might I ad so yes I'm just peachy!' He sarcastically yells mentally. "I'm ok now the pains gone so that's good. Also it seems your lisp is gone" He says noticing it as he can see her fangs are about the same length as his.

"Oh really? I didn't notice but that's not important right now. I mean are you really ok? " She says knowing how her bf likes to let people think he is ok as to not burden them with his pain and handle it by himself.

"I'm one hundred percent sure I swear" He days putting up his paws. He goes back to looking at them,the claws are still out but right now it's like when he is flexing his fingers,so he tries to relax them and the claws retract into his paws and he sighs in relief in that they are retractable. This significantly decreases the chance of him accidentally scratching someone on accident.

"Well that's good I was really worried when I heard you yell" She says looking at him. He isn't the one to yell usually not in pain only when it really hurts is when he yells. "You can always come to me when you are in pain Branch I will help you out" Poppy says smiling at him.

"I know that it's just you were asleep when I got back and I know you needed your rest, and it only got that bad not long after I returned" Branch explains to her to which she just shakes her head. "Branch it doesn't matter if I'm asleep I want you to come tell me so I can help you. You shouldn't be alone for the amount of pain your going through right now" She says putting a hand on his shoulder. "I'm going to be going through this exact pain myself soon remember?" She explains to him and he already knew that. He isn't looking forward to it.

He absolutely can't stand seeing his girlfriend in pain and would try his best to lessen it or prevent it all together if he could but alas for this scenario he cant. The least he could do is be there for her. "Yeah I know and I promise I will be there for you when it gets bad just come get me and I will be there asap it doesn't matter what I'm doing I want you to tell me" He tells her because she also has a habit of not telling others when she is in pain and she just nods.

The two trolls decide to just sit with eachother in silence for a few minutes before the sound of their stomachs growling alert them that once again they haven't eaten at all today. All Branch had was a berry or 2 while out scavenging while Poppy was asleep.

"How about I make us some soup it will be easy on those growing fangs of yours" He says and Poppy nods with a smile. He heads to the kitchen and begins to get cooking while Poppy heads back to the bathroom to look in the mirror curious about her new fangs.

She opens her mouth and "Oh wow those are some sharp looking fangs that's for sure" She says surprised. It's one thing to see someone with them its a whole other thing to actually feel them in your mouth. To actually be able to feel them with your tounge and all that. They even peak out of her mouth with her overbite,which in her opinion makes her look absolutely adorable.

(What her fangs look like with her overbite)

She also uses this opportunity to look at her new grown fur. The fur around her neck is considerably longer than anywhere else it was almost like a little scarf. Just like with branch there tufts of fluff around her elbows wrists ankles and knees. Though there are also long tufts around her upper arms near her neck. Feeling the fur it was so soft! It was holding a fuzzy blanket!

She is in there for a while just looking at herself making all kinds of faces in the mirror with her new fangs and messing around with her longer fur when Branch calls for dinner and her ears twitch at his voice. "Huh that's new they usually don't do that" She says a bit surpirsed. While troll ears can move they usually only react with extreme emotion or when a troll willingly moves them. They usually don't move on their own or react like this though she has noticed that Branchs ears have been doing this ever since his transformation started.

She makes her way back to the kitchen and Branch hands her a bowl of hot soup with veggies and it smells absolutely delightful though she knows Branch is a good cook. Even if she wonders how he thinks his Grandma's fluffleberrycake is good she isn't going to ask as everyone has different tastes.

The two eat their soup in relative silence and its very delicious she needs to ask Branch for the recipe later it's easy on her still growing fangs but they are close to being done as the pain is lessening by the hour. She eats 2 helpings before feeling full while Branch actually had 3 seeing as he missed breakfast and lunch. They actually managed to empty the whole pot much to their surprise.

"Wow we must have sure been hungry" Branch says a bit surprised at seeing the empty pot. "Well we both missed breakfast and lunch so this is the only thing we ate today. And don't try to deny it Branch I know you too well." She says bopping him on the nose causing him to blush. He doesn't say anything as to not give her the satisfaction even if she was right.

The two begin to change into their pajamas when a thought hits Branch. "Uhm by the way Poppy where are you going to sleep?" Branch asks his girfriend. "Oh I'm sleeping in your room. I brought my sleeping bag so don't worry" She cheerfully says not noticing Branch now resembles a tomato with how red he is.

This is actually the first time Poppy has ever slept over let alone sleep in his room! 'Ok Branch don't freak out its not like we are going to do anything' "Just curious why my room specifically?" He asks. "Oh well its just so in case something happens to one of us during the transformation and need help in caseit gets super painful" She explains as she rolls out her sleeping bag.

Yeah that makes sense to Branch. Yep totally makes sense. They both go to brush their teeth before bed and both lay down in their respective places. Poppy who is on the near the end of his bed yawns "Goodnight Branch see you in the morning" She yawns before turning over and within a few minutes he hears the familiar sound of her soft breathing.

It takes him maybe a good half hour before he can sleep knowing that Poppy is in the same room as him. He wonders what new thing is going to transform and if it's going to hurt as much as his claws.

[zaenight]

Crazy but she's mine ch11

Jackie woke up with a groan , she was sore , she was on top of ez , oh shit , she fucked him.

Without thinking her hand plopped with a small wacking onto the sleeping mans face.

"Mierda, nena, ¿por qué sientes la necesidad de hacer eso?" Ez said groaning , moving her hand from his and staring into her eyes.

(shit babe why do you feel the need to do that)

"We fucked." Jackie said blinking.

"We did." Ez said raising a brow.

"Fuck you." Jackie groaned hearing somthing from the kitchen.

"We already did that." Ez said groaning as she wacked him.

Putting on her robe she went down to the kitchen,Ez put on his jeans and followed after.

In the kitchen illiana cooked breakfast.

"When did you get back kid." Jackie asked as she saw the teen place three plates on the table , sally's bowl already filled.

"Around 6 in the morning , You two look like you bonded." Illiana said as Ez came down stairs.

"Nothing happend." Jackie said as Ez raised a brow.

"Sure so the house wasn't shaking like no tommorow god I almost ran back to Natalia's , you two were loud." The teen laughed at the two aldults who stammered out excuses.

"Even if we did , nothing would ever happen with us , We're not good for eachother." Jackie stated eating from her plate.

"I disagree." Ez said as Jackie pointed her fork at him , with squinted eyes.

"There's a party at the clubhouse." He said changing the subject.

"We remember what happened last time , and Bishop is going to be there." Jackie said pointing out.

"Miguel galindo and soledad , Marcus , the original president before Bishop , are going to be there , I would like for the two of you to go." Ez explained.

"Fine but if bishop even breathes near Illiana , it's on sight , and you can invite natalia if you want I doubt and kids your age would be there." Jackie explained turning to the girl who nodded.

"Ok fine." Ez said staring her up and down.

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Jackie went for a casual black dress to her knees , the neck line was a bit low , but it was comfy , black sneakers , not feeling like wearing heels,and somewhat simple makeup look.

Ez watched with a soften gaze , He was in his Jeans , a red sleevless hoodie , and of course his kutte.

"Quit it Ezekiel." Jackie said snapping her fingers in her face.

"Cant help it Camila." Ez said smirking and then raising a brow as she sat in his lap.

"Hurry up so we can go to this damn thing." She said tracing his jawline.

"Your a tease you know Querida." He said.

"I know , I have to keep you on your feet , I'll break your heart before you break mine." Jackie said as Illiana yelled at them to hurry up , followed by a small hi from natalia.

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At the clubhouse the three were introduced to Miguel , Soledad , and Marcus Alverez.

"Wait he took the spot as President and not one of them voted no , and it wasn't even voted on , he just uncrowned you." Jackie said to Alverez in a hushed tone , Ez was at the bar with his brother , while she was sat at a table with Alverez , soledad , and much to his dismay miguel , yeah great going leave her with three of the most dangerous people in this damn clubhouse.

"Call it what you want , the only good thing to come out of it is spending more time with mi familia." He explained.

"And you a feared Cartel boss , ran from the police , also has anyone told you look similar to ez and angel , or really felipe." Jackie said raising a brow.

Ah yes Just Jackice chatting it up with three people who could kill her if they wanted.

She noticed Miguel tense a bit , and then excused herself.

Hope and Letty came to the party a bit later , saying hi to Illiana and Natalia and then Her.

She was At the bar with Ez , and also angel , all was going good , bishop left them alone , just nodding his head towards her.

Until a group , not Mayans or even sons , who apparently aren't on good terms , No it was The swole boys , and Jackie couldn't help it.

She laughed , she fucking laughed , because they had nothing on them , no guns nothing.

"The hell are you fuckers doing here." Angel said , thank heavens they didn't have enough to get drunk , suprisingly.

"Setting the recored straight." A guy explaied , his hair blond , eyes a light brown color , muscular.

"Who the fuck are you , the hell happened to the other guy." Bishop asked , Jackie guessed this dude wasn't the original president.

Before he could answer Jackie got up going over to the the guy , Ez almost got up until she glared , Miguel , alverez , and Soledad were curious.

"Well hello beautiful." He said , staring at her with lust , Jackie trailed her hands on his chest walking around him and the four other members "Innocently" as Ez clenched his jaw , this woman.

Illiana , Natalia , Hope , and letty were staring at the scene infront of them , as if they were watching a movie.

"Could I Show boys somthing." Jackie said , eyes showing a glint of mishief.

"A good time." One said , Ez looked like he was going to murder someone , if it wasn't for angel placing a hand on his shoulder , he would have.

"It's right outside the door." She said as all of them went out the door.

"There's nothing out here , when your in there." The president said.

"Yes there is , you guys." Jackie said waving bye closing the clubhouse door , and fucking locking it , leaving everyone dumbfounded,even the most dangerous.

The other four girls laughed out loud , shouting things like damn girl , and more.

"I give them a few miniutes before breaking down that door." Jackie says sitting by Ez.

"The fuck is everyone looking at , they had no gun , and all of them are still standing by the door like a buch of dumbfounded idiots." She explained.

Everyone grabbed their guns and pointed them at the door waiting , The four girl hid behind the bar still stifiling laughter , even when everyone of the guys had guns pointed towards the door.

Ez dragged Jackie into the templo , to the president chair , sitting as he pulled her into his lap.

"Mierda Camila what the hell were you thinking!" Ez exclaimed quietly.

"Fuck no don't yell at me for my decisions , for the last time , you . don't . control . me Ez , even if it was stupid , but those guys are fakes , just used by actual Bikers , to do their dirty work." Jackie said as Ez .

"Camila, estuve a punto de matar a ese tipo, aún podría."

Ez said with a groan.

(Camila I was about to kill that guy , I still might)

"Ez you don't have to worry abo-" She was cut off with a kiss.

"I can't do that." Ez said as She pulled him back in for another , Pulling back , he noticed her teary eyes.

"Fuck , lets get back to the party , im enjoying myself." She said wiping whatever tears escaped , Grabbing Ez she leaned her forhead against his.

"Fuck you Ezekiel Reyes for making love you." She said as He smirked.

"I Love you too Camila." Wincing as she wacked him.

"Fuck you , Now lets see if we get to shoot at some dudes." Jackie said.

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I finally updated lmao I need more Ez books ? any good ones , I can hardly find any.

Also the trailer ain't looking too good for him 🫢😨

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[triggerwarningargh]

It was like high school all over again, feeling like the third wheel because I couldn’t fit in with my friends.

They were coworkers then.

But that’s ok I’ll just tag along with the others.

We left the ship, I signed next to his.

It was the two BMs , and MM and myself.

I remember the mm was so ready to ENJOY HER NIGHT.

Now that I see she didn’t like me.

She made sure to tell me to stay away from her MM1. That he was a womanizer or something like that, but that’s a tale for another night.

She had barely left Hawaii so she had a ride.

We stayed in traffic for a while. Had dinner in a fancy restaurant.

Yeah I’m sensitive so it felt like being pricked by her aura….who knew I been feeling unacceptable since birth.

By the time we made it to the Drag show I was ready to forget where I was.

You see I already felt like offing my self, I just didn’t know that the imploding had a name.

I drank. Knowing the question was coming.

I was the replacement for …Rosenthal….

What a pretty name….

I remember stumbling away. The stage a blurry picture.

I wanted to run away from them, from the mission.

Everything I knew had changed.

I made it to the restroom and he was there asking me to be his girlfriend…

I said no. And he asked again.

But by then everything was blurry.

The MM said oh no not again, I’m not your babysitter you’re a grown female.

I remember walking down the stairs. Nothing until we were by a gate.

I remember my knees on the pavement and my hands as well.

She was a great liberty buddy maybe that’s why she wasn’t at the NJP.

I “woke up” inside berthing, with candy on duty she couldn’t run away <how funny like that day were she pulled me into the bathroom to kiss, I don’t think she like the audience> but anyways.

Yeah well it wasn’t her aura anymore it was her eyes who told me I wasn’t shit.

Then I fell back and busted my head.

I don’t remember after that? I had stitches in my head. By EMT, when did they get there?

When did I notice the swelling in my knee? Was it morning or night?

Idk but I made it into the ambulance and into the hospital I went.

But ofc after two nights the ship pulled away.

We had to fly back with a chief and an officer.

Thank god I couldn’t stay on the ship with a leg brace, not because they didn’t want me but I couldn’t pretend that I wanted to be there after 6 months.

I was out into Limdu and I dealt with my pain away from everyone.

The calm did come, Limdu felt like a relief until I got picked up and droven back to seal beach to face that poor leader.

Maybe Turbo had his compassion for throwing up and embarrassing the officers.

Maybe FC2-1 turned into JAG had his comprehension after missing that cleaningness fine in Singapore, I mean is not like I could have said hey drinking buddy I hope you didn’t have a hung over that day, and by the way don’t worry that picture we took together shitfaced won’t be uploaded.

I was sure I’d explained it why I was depressed.

I just wanted to go home, he could even check my appointments before deployment…

But ofc I drank and missed the ship, and idk what else.

[transphilza]

i love rewatching the vr video just so i can look at the specialest teeniest little guy ever

[camillyb]

‘Pahele’-“Trapped”

Part One.

Pairing: Danny Williams x Reader.

Steve McGarrett x Reader (Unrequited love).

Requested by @pumpkinfriend : “Hi! I would LOVE a Danny x reader story :) Maybe Steve and Danny rescue reader from a dangerous situation. Both take a liking to her, kinda competing for her attention/feelings... Reader likes them both, is lighty flirty with both... Does that makes sense? Thank you!”

Characters that may appear or be mentioned: Steve McGarrett, Danny Williams, Kono Kalakaua, Chin Ho Kelly, Kamekona, Wo Fat, Duke Lukela, Grace Williams, Capt. Lou Grover, Joe White, Catherine Rollins.

Warnings: Kidnapping, knife wounds, torture, blood, fractured rib, strangulation, angst.

Words: 625

A/N: ok, i already had one started drafting a while ago, i loved writing this request. sorry for the delay to post, i’m full of tests... anyway, i hope you like it, and let me know what you think! remember, requests are still open!

Sista = Sister.

Brah = Bro/Brother.

It was midnight when you woke up when you heard a noise downstairs in your house. You always went to sleep with your gun tucked away in the top drawer of the desk beside your bed, you learned from your father’s friend Joe White. How did your father and Joe meet? Simple. Both served in the Navy, however, Y/N’s father died in combat.

You left the room trying to make as little noise as possible, with your gun pointed straight ahead and started down the stairs, watching a male figure going through the closets.

“Hey. You there. Five-zero, raise your hands where I can see it!” - Her face softened when she saw Kamekona.

“Easy there sista!” - He raised his hands. The question is, why was Kamekona at her house? Well, you got hurt a while ago and he volunteered to cook, so sometimes he showed up at your house.

“Kamekona! How many times have I said that when you’re coming, it’s to let you know brah? And it’s half past midnight! What are you doing here?” - You approached lowering the gun while rubbing your free hand over your face.

“So sista, you know what it is...” - He started to try to explain himself until he was interrupted.

“No, you know what? Don’t even tell me what you came here for. We had a big gang case that resulted in murder today and now I just want to sleep, so whatever you do and if you want the guest room is free... Good night, Kame!” - You turned your back and started to climb the steps, however, stopped halfway turning around again. - “And give me back my keys, you can put in the first drawer on the right of the desk that has in the office...” - You smiled and continued up the stairs.

“Thanks sister! Night!”

Little did she know the day would be long...

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6:30 am... Time to get up!

When your father passed away, the only father figure you had was Joe. Your mother died a while later too, she had cancer, it was in an advanced stage, little chance of cure. When she passed away, you only had Joe, he promised he would take care of you.

As a good soldier’s daughter and later raised by a soldier, you learned to get up early and go for a run.

“Morning brah!” - You said when you entered the kitchen and saw that he was also awake.

“Good morning!”

“Kame, I’m going out for a run ok.” - You started moving away from the kitchen.

“Done!”

“Oh, I almost forgot...” - You turned around - “When I leave, lock the door, don’t let anyone in.”

“Everything’s ok?” - He asked as he approached.

“Yeah, of course. Just in case. See you later, I’ll show up in the truck.” - You turned and ran out the door.

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As you ran, you always paid attention to your surroundings, being a target of Wo Fat was a problem.

Wo Fat was behind Shelburne, in his view, Wo Fat acts out of impulsiveness. If he catches someone, he insists and insists on getting the victim to talk, even if he keeps denying it. Torture is not very cool...

When you were younger, you had already been kidnapped, but as you were trained by Joe, you managed to escape from the place where you were taken.

Even being observant, felt that someone was following you, but you didn’t give that much importance. There were times when u received letters at your house, with no sender only the recipient, you.

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“Steve?” - Danny called him worried.

“What” - Steve stopped doing what he was doing

“It’s Y/N. We have a problem”

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Hey! I’ll finish writing and I’ll post when I’m ready. I don’t know how many parts there will be, probably 3 at most.

I’m sorry for the delay!

[ks-dreams-fantasies]

Photoshoot - Vinnie Hacker

*Picture’s not mine*

My last Vinnie post got some love, so I figured I would write another one since I like the man so much. Hope you like it

Request are open

Word Count: 1.5k

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Moving to LA was something you had been looking forward to for quite a while now and when the opportunity came to do what you loved, you couldn’t pass the offer. You were a talented freelance makeup artist and lately you had picked up a liking for photography.  Tati, being your cousin, invited you to stay with her while you were looking for apartment. Being well-known for shooting with famous influencers and content creators, she often dragged you with her so you could experiment the process of a shoot. You were like her assistant for the day, retouching people’s makeup and listening to her every tips and tricks. You woke up super early this morning due to the fact she had two photoshoots planed for the day. Because the timing was tight, you were in charge to go pick up lunch for the both of you after the first shoot was done.

Once you arrived back at the studio, you handed Tati her salad, seeing that the second group of people had arrived and were getting ready. You talked for a bit, eating your food, when it was finally time to get back to work. You were shooting with some TikTok creators from the Hype House today, so while some of them were getting their pictures taking, you were working on doing Mia’s and Kouvr’s makeup.The three of you were talking, when Mia chuckled lightly out of the blue, getting your attention.

“I think you got an admirer (Y/N)” she said as you turned your head to the side, seeing “The Vinnie Hacker” looking right back at you. You blushed, giving him a small smile, getting back to applying lip gloss on Kouvr’s lips. After you got done with their makeup, Tati called them up, being their turn to get photographed. You started to clean your brushes when a voice interrupted you.

“Hey, think you could do my makeup?” your gaze landing on the 6-foot-tall man standing next to you

“Uh sure, you can sit here” you said motioning to the chair in front of you “What would you like?”

“You decide” he answered “I mean, you’re the artist here, I’m sure you’ll do something that will look nice” he said smiling. You looked at the clothing rack that was identified with his name on it, noticing that most of the articles of clothing were somewhat simple, yet classy and trendy. You got your product ready, when his voice spoke again

“I’m Vinnie by the way” he looked into your eyes

“Oh I know, I mean it’s nice to meet you” you said avoiding his gaze, something about him intimidated you. Maybe it was the fact that he was popular and incredibly handsome, but you felt nervous around him, something you weren’t used to.

“So, I guess I don’t get a name than” he smirked as you applied some blurring primer on his face

“I’m (Y/N)” you chuckled lightly “Sorry about that”

He laughed as you finished his makeup. You handed him a mirror, as he examined the look you chose for him, smiling satisfied, thanking you

“The makeup is perfect, thank you” he said a grin on his face as he stood up hovering over you

“My pleasure, I tried picturing something that would fit with every outfit you brought with you.” You said cleaning up your stuff while looking at him shyly. You had done something simple, eyeliner on his waterline, contour to define his jaw and cheekbones even more and a little bit of highlight to accentuate the highest points of his face

“Well, you pictured perfectly, it’s totally my style” soon after, Vinnie’s turn came and he had to go, thanking you again. After you finished putting away all your stuff, you went to stand next to Tati, looking at the pictures on the monitor and listening to the directions she gave Vinnie. After a while, he came closer to look at the photos, exchanging ideas with Tati before changing outfits. He shot a little, before coming back to look at the results again.

“I feel like something is missing” he said, Tati having an excellent idea explained it to Vinnie who agreed

“(Y/N) will do it! Right (Y/N)?” she exclaimed looking at you

“Uh?” you said not having paid attention to their previous discussion

“You’ll pose with him” she stated

“What? I don’t even have other clothes and plus I don’t get in front of the camera, I stay behind, I’m not a model, you know that” you tried explaining to her

“You sure look like one” you could’ve sworn you heard Vinnie mumble, before he cleared his throat

“We just need you for a couple of shot, and you already got the perfect outfit and makeup to go with Vinnie’s aesthetic” she explained amused by you two. Tati knew he was your type and she also saw the way he looked at you, so helping you interact was the least she could do.

You didn’t have much choice, so you followed Vinnie in front of the camera, while Tati explained to the both of you, her vision for the remaining of the shoot. After a while, you started to loosen up, Vinnie was really nice and he helped you, making you more comfortable and confident in front of the camera.

“Let’s do something a little bit more edgy, Vinnie remove your shirt, (Y/N) get rid of your jacket, you tank top is giving you a great silhouette” Your cousin said looking at the pictures she had previously taken while you both listened to her indications.

“Ok now, Vinnie, stand closer to her, look her deeply in the eyes, use your hand, anyways do something edgy and … I don’t care, do something hot”

“Are you ok with that?” he asked you, concerned

“Yeah! Do whatever feels right” you answered blushing

“Ok! If I do something that makes you uncomfortable just tell me” he said while you nodded. He moved closer to you, your body touching, feeling his breath fanning on your face. You looked up at him, your eyes meeting as you realized his stare was already on you. Your hands made their way around his neck, bringing him slightly closer and all you could think about was his lips. They looked so plump and soft, you wondered what it would feel like to kiss them. Being lost in the moment, only hearing the click of the camera, you didn’t realize that everyone had gathered around to look at the two of you.

“Ok, that’s it guy, it looks really good” Tati said snapping a couple of more pictures, before speaking again “Now try doing something a little hotter maybe” The moment the worlds left her mouth, Vinnie laced his hand around you throat, making you gasp, surprised by his action. He was hovering over you, your head slightly tilted to meet his gaze, his long finger wrapping perfectly around your neck. You could feel the heat radiating from your body, as his lips moved closer to yours, only a centimeter apart. You licked your lips, and his eyes followed the movement of your tongue, carefully. A boost of confidence came rushing through you and you did something that both surprised you instantly. The decision to bite his bottom lips caused the others to howl at the action, and a throaty groan to come from Vinnie mouth.

“Ok, that was just perfect, it’s a wrap guys” Tati said smiling widely as she clapped, thanking everyone. You detached yourself slowly from each other, your head going down, a blush creeping on your cheeks, finally realizing what you had just done. It was bold of you, but in the moment, it felt like the right thing to do. You looked back at him, meeting his gaze as you blushed even more while he smirked down at you. You soon were interrupted by your cousin, asking the both of you to come look at the results.

“Keep in mind that I still have to edit them, and work with the lighting, but you guys look so hot” she said, excited as she looked closely at the photos

“I agree” Vinnie nodded “These are definitely my favorite” he continued, pointing at two different pictures. One being a shot of the exact moment you gasped after he had gripped your throat, and the other one being the one when you bit his lip. From the moment he saw you, he couldn’t help but admit he found you attractive and after getting to shoot with you, his desire to get to know you more had gotten stronger.

“Yo Vinnie! What are you doing? Ask her out already” Michael shouted from across the room making you blush as Vinnie smiled looking down at you

“We’re going out to eat, would you like to join us” he asked seeing you look at your cousin for a second “Of course, Tati is invited to join us also, but I would really like it if you would come” he continued smiling softly, scratching the back of his head, waiting for your response. You were screaming on the inside, nervous but excited by his offer. You were stocked to have the opportunity to spend a nice evening with him, and maybe get to know him more.  You looked at Tati with pleading eyes, understanding that she was okay with this when she winked at you, and giving you a thumbs up

“I would love too”

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[feyre-darling92]

SweetNemesis Part 5

It was like you were playing in a rom com. Only that this time you didn’t like the story.

“Um, Bond, how the hell are we going to sleep? Because I am not sleeping on the floor”

“What?” he stood next to you.

“There is only one bed” you explained annoyed.

“That’s unfortunate” he grinned. “Well, I’m not sleeping on the floor, either. Guess we’ll have to sleep together”

“Oh, no. No, I’m definitely not sleeping with you”

“I see no other option, darling. Unless you want to fake-break up with me and kick my ass out of the room , which would definitely destroy our reputation as a lovely couple, don’t you think?” his smile grew bigger.

Great you thought

“Tommorow, we will meet our contact” James informed you. “It’s getting late” he added looking at his watch, “maybe we should sleep”.

“Only if you swear that you’ll stay on your side of the bed”

“You hurt my feelings, darling” he joked.

“Maybe this was my purpose after all” you replied opening your suitcase and taking your pijamas.

You changed in the bathroom and when you got out you found James sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for you to finish.

“You can use the bathroom” you said and pulled the covers.

Thankfully the bed was big and comfortable. Better than yours anyways.

You closed the lights and took a deep breath. Everything was going to be just fine.

You closed your eyes and tried to relax but then you felt the bed deepen and you wished James wasn’t able to hear your heart pounding faster than ever.

“Night, darling”

“Night. And stay on your side, otherwise I’ll kill you in your sleep”

“Yes ma’am” he joked and you turned your back to him.

Soon you fell asleep, only to wake up a few hours later by a nightmare. They weren’t unsual, especially now that you learned about Kerres.

You opened you eyes and looked around the room. Everything was ok. You were safe and so were your sister and niece. But you still couldn’t sleep, resulting in having to turn around every few minutes trying to feel comfortable.

“Can you stop doing that?” James asked annoyed with a sleepy voice.

“I’m sorry, I just can’t sleep”

“Nightmare?” he asked and turned around facing you.

How did he even know? “Yes” you sighed.

“Alright” he said and before you could realise it he had wrapped his arms around you and was holding you against his chest.

“Hey what are you-”

“Shut up and sleep” he said and rested his chin on the top of your head.

You didn’t want to admit it but after that you felt relaxed and soon drifted to sleep.

The next morning you woke up only to find out that you were still wrapped in the arms of the person you hated most. At least you had slept well after the incident.

You tried to free yourself but failed.

“Will you let me go?” You asked.

“Why can’t you just be quiet for one fucking time and let me sleep peacefully?” He murmured with a deep voice.

“It’s my revenge”

“If your revenge is to sleep with me then I will gladly take it” he let you go with a grinn and turned his back to you.

“Asshole”

“Darling”

You sighed and got up. It was 07.00 and you had one hour to do anything you want.

You didn’t have anything to do so you took a book from your suitcase and sat on the armchair, a blanket wrapped around you.

You were so absorbed by the book that you didn’t listen James getting up.

“Are you reading one of your smutty romance novels again?” he teased you.

“No”

“Darling, your were blushing for over 2 minutes. You should really see your face”

You couldn’t help yourself throwing your book at him. Not surprisingly he cought it in the air and started reading it.

“As I said.” he said still reading the page. “Well, this guy knows some good moves” he smirked “ Do you really like that?” he gave you your book.

“Yeah. Better than not reading at all”

“Oh, I inform you I’ve read a couple of books”

“Well, you obviously haven’t read the “How not to be an asshole” “

“No, I haven’t read that. And get ready. We have to meet our contact”

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 6 , Part 7, Part 8,  Part 9,  Part 10

[justkending]

Moral of the Story. Chapter Four.

Summary: Marrying too young out of highschool leads to a naive and failed marriage. Now 10 years later, word comes that the divorce was never actually completed. Bucky and Y/N have to come back together after all this time to settle what wasn’t all those years back. Passive attitudes, miscommunicated endings, and reminiscing of old loves and lives all comes back for the two.

Pairing: Bucky x Y/N

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A/N: 

Chapter Four:

Bucky groaned as the alarm blared throughout the room. Rolling over to his side, he threw his head into the pillow. That didn’t stop the beeping like he had hoped, so with a groan he pushed up, smacking the red numbers that screamed at him. He rolled back onto his back and blinked up at the bare ceiling.

Today was the day…

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Y/N couldn’t seem to sleep at all, so she woke up early at 6:30 jumping into the shower. Having the extra time, she took it to have a nice long soak in the hot water. The schedule of the day running through her mind.

The chance of them running into each other was practically at 100%. They had a time frame of 9-10 to get in and sign what they needed. Mr. Murdock said something along the lines that it would take about 30-45 minutes to get everything finalized and copied. 

So yeah… Within an hour frame of needed 30-45 minutes of signing shit and getting multiple copies made, meant Bucky and her would most likely be sitting next to the other as it was done. 

She let out a tired and irritated moan as she finally decided to turn off the water. She had it running for so long, her hands were prunes and the water was becoming lukewarm. The world was telling her to suck it up and move on with the day. 

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The car ride there was dreadful. Every stop light just elongated the inevitable meeting. Every turn brought him closer to the terrifying reunion. 

He was running early to begin with, but after hitting traffic from a wreck, he was now running just a few minutes behind. So weaving through the people who didn’t understand New York traffic was his specialty in showing up in time. 

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She stopped at the coffee shop by her house before really heading to the attorneys office. The car ride to the place was easy and smooth on her end. From coming from the outskirts of Brooklyn, the inner city traffic was avoided for the most part. So she was there early. She even had a second to sit in her car and drink the latte she had bought. Something about Brooklyn latte’s was 10x better than anything California had.

Maybe it had something to do with the fact they actually had cold weather to pair the hot drink with, whereas where she now lived, the lowest low in temperatures was 70 degrees. 

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Getting there with just 3 minutes to spare, Bucky rushed out of the car and walked with a hint of speed to the door that read Nelson and Murdock Law Firm. 

No sign of Y/N yet, but as he walked in, he heard a shout from the street that caused him to turn as soon as he walked in. He didn’t have a second to register what the shout was about as he took two steps in and ran straight into someone’s back. 

“Whoa!” he said, using his hands to brace himself on the mystery person's shoulders, and the other person making the same exclamation. “Oh God, I’m so sor-”

Before he could finish the apology, the women turned showing the face of his matured high-school-sweetheart. 

“Oh,” he let out in a breathy turn. He could tell just from past experience with her, she had a snarky comment on her tongue at the run in, but upon seeing him, the words died on her lips. “Hey.”

She looked great. Like, really great after all these years. Not that she wasn’t a beautiful gal to begin with, but you never know how someone’s going to age. However, she looked almost the same. 

Sure, she had aged some, but just like a nice bottle of the finest wine in all the vineyards of California. Maybe that was her secret given her new home. 

Her Y/H/C hair was styled in loose curls. It was voluminous with a healthy shine to it. She had on an off white, canvas dress that cinched at the waist with buttons going down it. And she had a layered gold necklace going down her chest where the buttons were undone. She looked both professional yet casual at the same time. 

Bucky realized he had been staring when she awkwardly looked around her trying to not pay attention to his analyzing eyes. 

“Hey,” she said, letting out a deep breath. 

She didn’t miss how good he looked either. Even in those facebook pictures that she had found the night before, the ones she found him just as attractive, they didn’t do the real man justice. His hair was just as long as the most recent picture his mother had posted, and he looked more muscular than she ever remembered. The scrubs didn't do his build justice. 

He was wearing a navy blue v-neck tight fitting t-shirt. A brown leather jacket that looked as though it was tailored specifically for him and him alone. And lastly, he had on a pair of jeans that of course, fit in him all the right places. 

There was a very awkward silence as they stood there not knowing what else to say. Neither now looking at the other, but instead looking at every little inanimate object item in the office. 

After what felt like eons of the most tense silence to exist, Bucky was about to speak up again, but was cut off from another person running in late.

“Oh, gosh. I’m so sorry guys,” the voice sighed, out of breath from what they presumed was running to get there on time. “Foggy was supposed to pick me up and we were going to ride together, but he got food poisoning last night, so I had to take the train last minute.”

The man had dark brown hair, a nice suit, and a pair of sunglasses on even though it was overcast today and the sun was barely peeking through the heavy clouds. 

“Foggy?” Y/N asked with a tilt of her head. 

Bucky turned back looking at her with the same question on his mind, but watching the small action of confusion brought him back 10 years. God, it had been so long he had almost forgotten the little mannerisms she had that he found adorable. And damn her for still having that adorable action. 

“Oh, right. Franklin Nelson. My co-attorney,” he nodded. “We’ve been friends since we were in college. Friends call him Foggy.”

“Oh, I see,” Y/N nodded with a kind smile. 

“Anyway, I won’t bore you with my morning chaos. I’m sure you two are ready to get this over with and go on about your day,” he smiled, and pulled a walking stick out from around him as he closed the door. One that neither had realized he had been holding until now. “You two much be James and Y/N. It’s nice to meet you, I’m Matthew Murdock.

“It’s nice to meet you Matthew,” Y/N replied sweetly.

“Yes, thank you for helping us out,” Bucky nodded, placing his hands nervously in his pockets. 

“It’s my pleasure. I’m so sorry about everything that you guys are having to fix,” he said apologetically. But I’m sure you guys want to go about your day, so please, right this way,” he motioned to the door that was across from them. 

Bucky and Y/N both shared an impressed look on their faces as they watched him maneuver through the office gracefully. 

They followed close behind him and once they were seated in the chairs in front of the desk, Bucky began to fidget in his spot. Sure the office had been redone and really didn’t look much like it had all those years ago, but the layout was the same. And all it was doing to him was bringing back memories he hated trudging back to the surface. 

He subtly looked over at Y/N and saw her sitting in perfect posture watching Matthew as if if she were to look at him and only him, then she wouldn’t have to face Bucky. 

Why did he expect anything less? Of course she hated him just as much as she had all those years. She was probably dreading this meeting just as much as him. That small speck of hope that maybe they could be somewhat normal and civil upon meeting again after all this time, completely faded at that point. 

“Ok, this really shouldn’t take all that much time since Foggy and I went ahead and wrote up all the things that needed signed and double checked. So we should be able to breeze through all this,” Matthew nodded, bringing up a thick file that looked as though it had tabs on the side organizing them. 

Y/N looked over wondering just how he knew the difference between documents and noticed on each tab, there were bariel markings along them. 

“If you don’t mind me asking, out of all places to live, why New York? It’s got to be hard getting around such a crazy busy city given.. ” Bucky asked, but didn’t finish not sure how to word it. Y/N snapped her head in his direction and smacked his arm. “Ow!” Bucky jumped, sending her raised eyebrows. “What the hell?”

“I’m assuming you’re asking because of this,” Matthew laughed casually as he pointed to his glasses. “Don’t worry. You would be surprised just how often I get asked that.”

“Yeah, it was just a question,” Bucky pouted toward Y/N while rubbing his assaulted arm. The two falling back into their old behaviors rather fast. 

“I wasn’t always blind. I mean I have been for a good chunk of my life, but I’ve lived in New York my whole life as well,” Matthew went on to explain as he moved papers around. “If anything it would be harder for me to get around if I moved any place else. I know this place like the back of my hand.”

“That’s impressive,” Bucky nodded, getting comfortable in his seat. 

“Eh, it’s either learn or get bumped around the sidewalk of a place full of people who don’t give a second glance to anyone who’s in their way,” Matthew shrugged. “Oh, I need to go grab something before we start.”

He maneuvered through the room leaving the door open as he went across the office. Tension filled the air as they were left alone for a second time in the past 5 minutes. 

Y/N was sitting straight forward, her eyes wandering here and there around the meeting room, but careful not to go over to Bucky’s side of the room. He looked down seeing her hands were fiddling in her lap. She was tapping her thumbs together while his leg bounced up and down.

Bucky had opened his mouth to start to say something, but even he wasn’t sure what was about to come out. Lucky for him, Matthew came back in and went back to his seat. 

“Sorry about that. I thought I had it all, but needed to get some pens and one last paper I left on the printer last night.”

“You’re fine,” Y/N said professionally, but kindly. “I have one quick question, if you don’t mind.” Matthew nodded her on with a soft smile. “What exactly happened to Hammer after all this chaos was discovered?”

“Oh, yes. He, uh, he will not be an issue to anyone else to put it lightly. His license was revoked and terminated and he is currently on trial for money laundering and malpractice,” he answered. 

“Serves him right,” Bucky mumbled, and instead of getting a smack to the arm, Y/N nodded in agreement. 

“Ok, if you two are ready, let’s begin,” Matthew smiled before grabbing the first set of papers. 

The two straightened in their seats and the process began.

After a few minutes of just signing, Matthew started to make notes of updated information for the two. 

“Ok, Mrs. Barnes, sorry, Y/N,” he corrected quickly. “What is your line of profession at the moment?”

“I work at Horizon Labs in L.A. It’s a company a friend and I from college started up. I’m a Sustainable-Conscious Financial Advisor for a lot of smaller businesses as well as some bigger ones we recently just became partners with,” she answered. 

“Horizon Labs, huh?” Matthew said with an impressed look. Bucky turned to look at her as she lightly blushed. “I think I listened to a podcast about them. You guys help companies use recycled goods and find energy efficient technology, right?”

“We just redirect them to people who can help them get those resources. It’s practically just connecting the companies that would work great together in helping the environment,” she nodded humbly. 

“That’s amazing,” Matthew smiled. “We need more people and companies like that.”

“Thank you.”

He made note of that on a computer. “I’m assuming with all that, you have to be a little too busy for a second job, right? I don’t need to make note of another?”

“Uh, actually,” she added, Bucky’s already focused eyes on her quirked at her response. “I just invested in a Woman’s shelter with another friend of mine. I haven’t really got to do much with it, but it is a second job as of lately.”

“Wait? Nat?” Bucky caught on.

“Uh, yeah,” she nodded almost shyly. Probably the second time out of this whole meeting that she actually made eye contact with him. “My company works with them in getting some of the resources and items they need for the shelter. I talked with Nat and I invested into it some to help with some with their financial advisements.” 

“Wow, th-that’s,” Bucky faltered. “That sounds like you,” he said with a breathy laugh thinking about how maybe she really hadn’t changed all these years. That being one of the ‘reasons’ they had broken it off, how people change and all. But that’s a story for another time.

Y/N didn’t show a response to his words, but she did take them in. 

“So you run a woman’s home and you run a well-off business that promotes eco-friendly resources for the environment?”

“Well, I don’t run the woman’s home. That’s all my friends doing. I just help where help is asked if I can,” she answered once again humbly. No sense of egotistical pride hinted in her explanations or answers. 

“That’s extremely impressive Y/N,” Matthew gushed some, and Bucky noticed the smallest form of attraction come off the lawyer. He straightened at that. “I’ll make a note of it. And you Mr. Barnes. What is your occupation?”

Bucky relaxed his shoulders and focused back at the issue at hand. Trying to not get jealous of something that wasn’t even his to be jealous of. 

“I’m one of the head occupational therapist at Stark Theracorp,” he answered. Now it was Y/N’s turn to look at him intrigued. “I run the geriatric occupational therapy floor and manage our equipment and employees. ”

“Two very impressive people in the work field from what I’m getting,” Matthew chuckled some as he made the notes. “Now, if you don’t mind, I have to ask about income from the both of you for the record. If you want to write it on a paper and hand it to me you can or if you are comfortable saying it outloud that works too. Either way, I’ll have Foggy add it in later to the finalized papers.”

“Wait, so we aren’t finalizing it today?” Y/N asked, somewhat shocked. 

“Did Foggy not tell you?” Matthew asked. “I thought he reached out to you before this meeting.”

“I don’t believe so,” Y/N shook her head. 

“Well, the reason this one is so quick is because I just need a few signatures and updated notes on you two. After that, I’ll make the altercations for the official papers and I’ll send those to you both on their own to get the final signature. You can either bring them to me here, fax them, or have them sent via mail after you signed off on them.”

“Oh, I see,” Y/N nodded. The look of defeat in her posture and facial expressions.

It hurt Bucky a little seeing her reaction to it. Did she really want to get away from him that bad? Was he that much of a nuisance in her life? I mean, yeah, they were supposed to be divorced 9 years ago, but he didn’t want it then and it still hurt seeing just how much she wanted it now. 

“That’s not an issue is it? I’m terribly sorry for the inconvenience,” Matthew apologized. 

“No, no. It’s ok,” she said in reassurance to him. But she let out an almost bitter laugh before she spoke again. “We’ve been married for the past 9 years apparently. What’s a few more days?”

“I guess that’s true,” Matthew laughed with her. 

Bucky rolled his eyes discreetly. He really hated how she was reacting with all this. It wasn’t surprising, but doesn’t mean it hurts any less seeing how badly she wanted out of the situation.  

“Mr. Barnes, are you ok with that?” 

“I’ll survive a few more days, I guess,” he returned just as bitterly as Y/N. The two looked at each other one more time, but this time, anger and annoyance was clear on both of their faces.

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[iwhishtomeetinournextlife]

An anonymous lover (part 2)

Summary : Y/N sees Sirius Black running away after a particularly rough letter from his mother. She wants to cheer him up and decide to send him a letter, anymously, she knows how much he hates her house.

Warnings : Slytherin!Reader, female!reader, Sirius’ mom being a b*tch, not proof read

Words count : 1.7k

English is not my first language, sorry if there is any mistakes

Part 1 - You're here - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7

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Sirius hated receiving letters, he felt absolutly like shit everytime he received one, he hated this, hated how much the words of his mother affected him. He should be used to them by now, shouldn’t he ? “You are the shame of the family”, “a useless son”, “a blood traitor”, and so on, and so on, he’ve read it all. But still, here he was, in his bed crying like he never cried before.

He was happy his friends did not try to force him out of bed to go to class. James did say he would check up on him after he ate, after the morning classes, he would probably bring something to eat, thought Sirius. He felt so grateful to have him and his other friends in his life, to feel appraciated for who he was, with his flaws, to feel taking care of, to feel loved, but...

Sirius couldn’t stop himself to think his mother’s words were, in some ways, true. She was saying them so much, over and over again, it had to be found on reality, right ? The pain in his chest, that weight in his stomach, the feeling of rope around his throat, suffocating him, he was unable to move any member of body. So after his friends left for the morning, he closed his eyes again, trying to get some sleep after his troubled night, maybe his mind would be more at peace after a long nap.

He groaned when he got woke up by a tapping sound. “Stooop”. When the sound did not stop he stood in his bed, pissed. “James I swear if you don’t stop I-”. But his friend wasn’t in the room, no one for that matter. He looked around, trying to locate the tapping, he finally saw an owl at one of the window and get out of bed to open it.

He froze when he saw why the owl tried to get in, a letter. Sirius felt all his blood running out of his body, and the air of his lungs escaping through his mouth. Wasn’t one letter enough mother !? With a trembling hand he took the enveloppe, and watch the animal fly away. He closed his eye, breathing in and out, before daring to look at what was in his hands.

And when he looked, he couldn’t help a confused expression, that was deffinitly not from his mother. The paper was decorated with drawing of stars who seemed to.. glow ? Wierd. He smiled when he recognize the constellation on the front, his star shining the most, with written “To: Sirius Black” in dark ink.

He got intringued, and delicatly open the enveloppe, trying not to tear it. His eyes wided when he unfolled the paper and saw flowers previously dry getting fresh as new and moving drawings, a dog, a stag, a rat... He smiled, the letter must be from his friends, trying to cheer him up. It was beautiful. He felt a warm feeling going trough his body, and staying in his heart.

The lines were written in a dark purpully color, he liked that. “Dear Sirius Black, it had come to my attention you were feeling down because of a letter you received recently”, he greeted his teeth, it’s true, he must have left quite the impression yesterday at lunch. “and because I consider you to be one of the greatest person of this school, I decided to remind it to you through this letter. You and I don’t know eachother that well ”. Wait, what does that mean ? It’s not from the marauders ? “but I hope I will be able to make you feel better with my words. On how much you impact people’s life here, on how much your are loved, even by people you ignore even exist, with your pranks, like for exemple -”.

Sirius savoured every words, curves, loops, they were explaining that time the marauders field the corridors with bubble, thanks to it they were able to get away from dentation with Finch, “a very unjustify detention !” had they specified, he smiled at that, always a pleasure to help someone to get away from the janitor of Hogwarts.

They were a whole paragraphs of all the nice things Lily Evans had told them about him, “She may not show it much, but she really loves you, she admire the way you stand up for what is right, and so do I”. Whoever was that person, they know Evans, that was a beginning to discover their identity, even if a part of him still thought it was from his friends.

But that little part quickly wanished when the stranger started discribing little things he had not realised about himself, the way his nose scrunch when something annoyed him, they big smile he got when he respond correctly to a teacher who thought he was not listening, he blushed a little. Sure, Sirius was perfectly aware of the affect he had of people, but he didn’t believed anyone was really paying attention to him.

“Your are an incredibly honest person, and we lack that kind of people. The ones true to themselves, not bending to others’ expectations, and by being that way you trully are the brightest star in the sky, and unfortunatly, some people will do anything to take those person down, jealous of not being them. But do not listen to those person, keep shinning, because they will stay wretched, but you, Sirius, you will have a good life, you will be great, the best of person to have around.”

Sirius couldn’t help the tears from falling again, but they were good ones this time. These last words were what he needed right now. His smiled desappeared though when he didn’t saw any name at the end of the message. He flipped the paper, over and over again, trying to find a name, a nickname or anything, observing the little animals who kept running around as he was reading, and he looked as they seemed to try to show indicate the enveloppe right next to him. Oh, is the name written there ?

But nothing on it either, so he looked inside, a piece of sturdy paper was nicely fold, they were a word on it. “Kiss ?”. He openned the paper and froze when he got surprise feelling something on his face, slapping his hand on his forhead. “WHAT THE F-”. He ran to the nearest mirror, dropping everything on the way and looked at his face.

He was searching everywhere for a mark, was this letter a prank ? His blood boiled at the idea, of being fooled by such nice words just to be hurt right after.. but nothing. He calmed right down when he found nothing. He took back the letter, the enveloppe and the “kiss”.

“Was that.. It's really a kiss ?”, he sat on his bed again, openned the paper and payed more attenttion to it this time, yes it was. He felt lips gently pressing down on his forhead, right at his hairline. He smiled, it felt incredibly nice. He closed it before openning it once more, closing his eyes too. The kiss doesn’t last long, but it didn’t make it any less pleasant.

He felt incredibly giddy about it, he realised he had never been kissed there before, well, not that he can remember anyway. Not by any of his friend, despise being really close to them and not shying away from physical affection, not even in past relationship, he had kissed his exes of course but that felt so.. Sweet and tender, he couldn’t wait to feel it again.

When he was about to do it again, James entered the room. “You’re awake !”, James got closer to his friend and groaned at what he had in hand. “Y’ mom again ?”, Sirius shook his head “Not her, for sure, open that”, he gave his friend the little card. He looked at it and open it, and flipped it aound like it was nothing. “S’pose to do something or ..?”, Sirius’ eyes widen, “What, you didn’t feel it ?” taking back the paper he looked at it before doing what he was doing before but nothing happenned this time. He only saw three darken dots. Shit, did it run out ?

Sirius felt a huge wave of dissapointment going through him, if he had know better he would have try to not waste them so fast. “Y’good Pads ?”. Sirius nobbed. “Yeah yeah, ‘just it had kisses in it”, friend looked at him like he had lost a part of his mind and smirked. “Did you loose your head ?”.

Sirius hit him with a pillow, owning a laugh “Fuck off Prongs !” he looked down at the letter James had in his hand, the boy was waiting for his friend’s permission to read it, when he had it he observed the little animals running around. “Is that us ? Brilliant !”, “It is, yeah”, Sirius installed himself, leanning against the headboard of his bed while James was reading.

After a few minutes James whistled a bit, “Pads ! Quite a lover you’ve got here, heh ? Who sended it ?”. “That’s the problem, Prongs, I don’t know ! I just received it !”

“Wha’ ? There no way you have no idea ! Got to be someone who tried something before, no ?”, Sirius put his head back, hitting the headboard, his face anwsering for him. “Don’t worry Pads, will find her !”, Sirius raised an eyebrow, “How d’you know it’s a girl ?”, James laughed a little “Too clean of a handwritting to be a boy”. Sirius rolled his eye, to him not being much of a proof, hesitating to bet like he would usually do just to try to proove him wrong.

“You’re feeling ok to go back to class ? We could ask Evans, they seemed to know eachother”, Sirius sneered at him, “Sure, all the excuses to talk to dear Evans” making kissy sounds with his mouth, owning a hit from James, “Fuck off, I’m only trying to help you here !” Sirius smiled, “I know, thanks Prongs”

Sirius quickly got ready, carfully putting the letter on his nightstand with the enveloppe, smiling like an idiot, thinking of all the things said in the letter. He decided to take the kiss with him, it might not do anything anymore, but holding it helped him feeling the sweet kiss on him again. He didn’t know who was that person but he will for sure getting more of these from the source when he found out.

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Wrongfully Accused Part 12 (Lucifer X Reader)

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The next morning Lucifer just held you as you slept. He couldn't help but admire you. You were beautiful. He softly ran his hand up and down your arm as he kissed the top of your head. Your eyes fluttered open as you curled up to him. 

"Morning," he greeted brushing some hair out of your face.

"Morning," you greeted back, "Did you sleep well?".

"I had a beautiful girl beside me," he answered as he took your chin in his hand and ran his thumb over your bottom lip, "how could I not?" he smirked as he leaned down and softly kissed you. You carded your fingers through his messy hair as he pulled you closer deepening the kiss. Before things could go further you heard Dean's voice. "Y/N you up?!" he called as he walked into your apartment. You had actually forgotten he had a key.

"Shit, my brother," you whispered.

"Dean?" Lucifer asked in a whispered tone. You nodded.

"Y/N you up?!" he called.

"I'll be out in a second Dean!" you called back as you got up and wrapped your bathrobe around you and tying it closed, "I'll try to get rid of him," you whispered before kissing Lucifer and heading out of the room.

"Mornin Sis," Dean greeted, "sleep well?".

"I was until you woke you up," you teased your big brother.

"Hey you know I always bring you donuts on our shared day off," he said pointing to a box on your kitchen table.

"Yes but I was sleeping so good,' you said.

"Baby," he teased and shoved him.

"For that, I get both of the chocolate donuts this time," you claimed grabbing a plate from the cabinet. Thats when it hit you that Lucifer didn't really have plates, and silver, and stuff like that. You would have to get him some. You opened the box of donuts and took out the two huge, chocolate drenched donuts from the box.

"You're lucky I love you," Dean teased rolling his eyes, "those were mine,".

"Not anymore," you smiled sweetly.

"Oh and here," he said handing you a golden envelope.

"That time of year again," you said.

"Yep," he nodded, "Oh and Jess might call you later,".

"Why?" you asked curious.

"Sam's gotta go out town over the weekend," he explained, "and she doesn't wanna be alone all the time. Jo has offered to stay overnight with her tonight and Saturday,".

"I'll see what I can do," you told him.

"Alright kiddo," he said as he hugged you, "gotta go. Helping Jo get some stuff for tonight,".

"Love you, Dean," you told him.

"You too," he said as he left. After a few moments, Lucifer cracked the bedroom door open.

"Is it safe?" he asked.

"All clear," you told him walking into the kitchen, "I got us breakfast,". You grabbed two forks from a drawer and handed him one.

"Everything ok with your brother?" he asked as he took the fork.

"Yeah just our usual donut day," you told him. He smiled. you had written about the tradition you and your brother had. "He also brought me this," you said holding up the golden envelope. Lucifer groaned.

"You get invited to these things too?" he asked.

"Yep," she said, "well my brothers do. This will be my first year,".

"I actually got invited too," he admitted, "dear old dad had Micheal deliver it,". "You saw two of your brothers?" she asked and he nodded.

"Micheal is still an ass," he said. Your heart ached as you saw the anger and sadness in his eyes at the mention of his older brother. Chuck apparently was known to have been rather fertile in his youth and had four boys with four different women. The first one was Micheal. He was the oldest. And pretty much Chuck's sidekick. Then there was his brother Rafael. Who had died overseas. 

Then Lucifer and after him Gabriel.

"Are you gonna go?" you asked. He just looked down at the plate you were sharing.

"I don't know," he said, "I mean it's not like my dad would really care. He hasn't made any attempt to contact me himself,". You softly ran your hand up and down his back.

"If you decide to go I'll go with you," you told him, "and if not I'll stay home with you,".

"If we go together your brothers will see us," he pointed out.

"Does it bother you that they don't know yet?" you asked.

"No," he said taking your hand and kissing your knuckles, "I don't mind waiting until your ready to tell them,". You smiled.

"I'm ready," you told him, "I don't wanna keep you a secret anymore. You don't deserve that. But I should tell them before the event,".

"You just wanna show me off," he teased that playful grin appearing on his face.

"Well why would I not?" you said, "you are adorable after all,".

"Your brothers won't be happy," he pointed out.

"Maybe not," you said, "but accept you or not. I'm not giving you up," you got up and hugged him. He rested against you and wrapped his arms around you as he placed a kiss on your shoulder. "I love you,".

"I love you too," he replied, "though I'm gonna miss being your dirty little secret,". You rolled your eyes as you leaned down and kissed him.

"Are you gonna be ok for a few hours by yourself?" you asked.

"Why?" he asked confused.

"Sam wants me to spend some time with Jess through the weekend," you explained, "he'll be out of town,".

"Gonna be a little boring here without you," he said, "we haven't really been apart very long yet,". you smiled as you cupped his face in your hands.

"I promise you that all tonight and all tomorrow night I am all yours," you told him.

"Deal," he said standing up and placing his hands on your hips, "so do you have to get ready to leave now?".

"Not yet," you told wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Well since we have a little time," he said as he slid his hands down under your thighs and lifted you up. Which caused you to wrap your legs around him and giggle, "I can give you a proper see you later,". You kissed him as he carried you back into the bedroom. A while later you were showered and dressed and on the phone with Jess.

"Do you need me to bring anything?" you asked her as Lucifer cleaned up the little kitchen area of your apartment, "ok sure. Be there in a bit Jess, bye,". You walked over to Lucifer and gave him a kiss as he wrapped you in his arms. 

"Behave while I'm gone," you teased.

"Ok, but I can't promise the same when you get home," he winked before giving you one more kiss before you left.

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Chucky's Birthday

Chucky

Tiffany

Glen

Glenda

Tiffany woke up around 6:30 A.M. and quietly ran downstairs to find the twins already there waiting for her. "MOM, MOM, can we help you bake daddy's birthday cake!? PLEASE!" Tiffanys youngest asked. She was up all night excited to celebrate her dad's birthday. "OF COURSE SWEETY! But it has to be a surprise! So, we have to be quiet. You know how he gets." Glenda gave a playful nod with a whisk already in her hand. Glen ran to the closet cabinet to grab a bowl to pour the ingredients in. "Mummy, what flavor are we doing for the cake?" Glen whispered in his adorable British accent. "Chocolate, it's his favorite!" Tiffany explained to her son. She opened her recipe book. "Ok let's see here 2 cups sugar, 1 - 3/4 cups of all-purpose flour, blah blah blaa 3/4 cups of Cocoa powder. Ok got it! Glen, you go get the eggs, and Glenda you go get the milk." "Yes Mom," they both said in unison. They both walked to the fridge and grabbed the ingredients.

2 Hours Later

The chocolate cake had finished baking and had cooled down. Now it was time for Glen and Glenda's favorite part. DECORATING! "Ok, Glen what color frosting should we use for the letters?" "Um, I don't know? Uhhhhh Why not Purple?" "Purple? NO WAY! We should use PINK!"

"NO PURPLE! It's such a nice color! Pink is so, so, so bright!"

"Exactly!" "Wait! what about red? Its dad's favorite color!" "YES, RED! LET'S DO IT!" "Ok, so what are you two going to write?" They both looked at each other are grinned. "YEP!" They both help the piping bag and wrote an inscription. Once they were done, they let their mother take the cake and place it in the fridge.

THUMP

THUMP

THUMP

"Morning." Chucky paused noticing something was amiss "What are you three up to? It's the weekend and it's 8:46 in the morning." "Daddy, do you know what day it is?" "Umm, I don't know sweetheart? What day is it?" "MARCH 9TH!" "March 9th? March 9th. oh." Chucky's eyes went wide, realizing the significance of the date. His birthday. "Dad, you, ok?" Chucky snapped out of his trance and back into reality. "Oh yeah, I'm Fine. eh Oh, you guys never answered my question. Why you three up so early?" "First you have to close your eyes." "Yep! CLOSE EM!" "Close My Eyes? Why?" "Oh, why must you question everything Chucky! Just do it please!" Reluctantly he closed his eyes and sat down at the dining table. Tiffany, Glen, and Glenda quickly ran to the fridge and grabbed the cake, and placed it in front of him. "OK OPEN YOUR EYES!" Chucky uncovered his sparkling blue eyes and saw the chocolate cake that had been in front of him. He was speechless he rarely experienced this type of thing. "I--I don't know what to say. Thank you" He couldn't help but smile. "OH GLEN! WE NEED TO GET YOU KNOW WHAT!" "What? OHHH, YEAH, You're right. Hold on we'll be right back." And just like that, the twins ran to their room to go get a surprise for their father. "Oh, Chucky I'll be right back I need to go get something." Then Tiffany went to their room to retrieve something. Tiffany came back with a neatly wrapped gift and the twins with a colorfully decorated card. Chucky went wiped-eyed with shock. He didn't expect anything at all. When he was younger what he got for his birthday was that his regular beatings would be less painful. "You---You guys shouldn't have, I'm at a loss for words."

"Happy Birthday!"

"Ok kids let's light the candles!" As Tiffany lit the candles Glen and Glenda climbed into Chucky's lap. Tiffany got her phone camera ready. "Ok 3 2 1" "Happy Birthday Too You, Happy Birthday Too You, Happy Birthday to Daddy. Happy Birthday, Too YOOOUUUUU!"

"Now blow out your candles DAD!"

"And Don't forget to make a wish!"

All Chucky could do was smile. He thought for a second about what he wanted to wish for, then blew out his candles. He held his family close and kissed Glenda and Glen on the cheek and passionately kissed Tiffany on the lips. "Alright, who wants a slice?" "Wait Dad open your presents!" "Alrighty!" "HERE OPEN OURS FIRST!" Chucky gently took the beautifully decorated card from Glenda and Glen. He carefully opened it and read the inscription.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST DAD EVER! WE LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!"

The card also had cute little drawings and pictures of the 3 of them. Chucky just stared at it and felt genuinely happy. "Aww, I love it Thank you, you two!" The card truly touched Chucky's, cold dead heart. He kissed them both on the head and pulled them in close.

"Here you go, my love!" She handed Chucky her gift.

"Thank you, Tiff!"

He opened the box to find a brand-new knife set. Chucky smiled brightly fully knowing he'll be using his gift later that day. "Thank You, honey! It's perfect! You know me so well"

"Now who wants a slice this looks cause this looks delicious!"

"ME"

Chucky prepared four slices and the cake and handed them to his family. The twins grabbed their slices and ran to the tv to watch cartoons. He gave Tiffany a slice and began to eat his. As soon as the cake hit his tongue, he could help but let out an "Mmmm" He loved chocolate cake it was always one of his favorites. "This is amazing Tiff! Thank you. You really didn't have to do this for me." "Anything for you Sweet-face! Oh, and Chucky after the twins go to bed tonight meet me in the bedroom for your final birthday gift. If you're up for it. Old Man" Chucky's face went wide and red. He grinned and gave a chuckle. "You're only a year younger than me TOOTS! And I'll see you tonight."

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Act 1: While We’re Young

Chapter 6

Erik Stevens x Black OC

( Unedited.)

I woke up with a killer headache and the sound of my alarm clock going off. I hit it repeatedly trying to get it to shut off to no avail. Frustrated I picked it up launching it across the room. Next was the alarm on my cell and I released a defeated groan. Sitting up, I took in my surrounding trying to remember how I got to my room last night. My makeup was removed, and I was in a large T-shirt with my hair in a bonnet. The only thing I forgot to do was remove my contacts. Slowly getting up, I left my bedroom and went straight to the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow when I saw a glass and aspirin set right next to my glasses.

There was no way I was THAT alert last night.

Frowning I took the packet and washed it down before starting the shower, I had to wash away last nights shame and hangover. 15 minutes later I stepped out wrapping a towel around my body. I didn't even feel slightly Recovered. Removing my contacts and  placing the frames over my eyes, I need coffee.

"Good Mornin'," a raspy baritone greeted me when I got to the kitchen.

"Morning," I mumbled putting on the pot.

"Lemme get a cup,"

I stopped turning around in horror, registering who it was.

"Erik?!"

"Yeah?" He sounded like 'duh'.

"Get out get out get out!" I squealed, holding my towel to me looking for something to throw.

"What about the coffee?"

Erik sounded confused, like he was suppose to be here or something."

"Negro what are you even doing here?!" I exclaimed. "Grab your shit and get out!"

"Damn girl that's how you show gratitude?" I could tell he wasn't getting upset now. "Yo ass don't even know what happened last night."

I froze. Oh fuckkkkk no.

"Tell me we didn't?"

"Naw girl, ion get down like that." He looked disgusted by the thought and I couldn't help but scoff.

"Oh yeah right, I bet. You're such a stand up guy right?" Sarcasm laced in every word as I held the door open for him.

Soon as he crossed the threshold I slammed the door,

"Really Lona that's how we gettin' down now." The anger in his voice was evident and I couldn't help but wonder if he still got that wrinkle in between his eyes like he use to.

"We taken advantage of drunk bitches now Erik.

He was silently for a minute but I knew he was still there.

"You know me better than that." He spoke from the other end. Did I really though?

There was a slight pain in my chest after he said that.

"I use to." I replied loud enough for him to hear before walking back into my room.

"How you feelin' sunshine?"

"I feel like death." I answered.

I laid my head down on the table in the cafeteria Tatiana and Jay were chillin at. I swear to god when you have a hangover it be the longest day ever.

"You don't look far from it either- ouch," Jay rubbed his arm where I hit him.

"I woke up with a massive headache, feelin' like I got by a truck-" I began my list of complaints.

"Probably happened when dude dropped you." Jay mentioned casually.

"-Erik was in my living room just chillin on my couch." I stopped and blinked, looking directly at Jay. "I'm sorry. What? Who dropped me, Erik?"

"Naw, not Erik. Ole dude in the bathroom."

Wait what?" I frowned looking at Tati. "What's he talking about. I was with you wasn't I? Where were you?"

"Ok boo, breathe aite," she placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "No anxiety attacks today. Let me start from the beginning. Dumbass here don't know how to be gentle."

As she explained, i remember arriving, I remember chilling, playing beer pong, taking a few shots. I remember dancing, curving a couple of frat boys, and having a good time. Everything after that was fuzzy.

"So you was tore up girl, but hiding it well. You just said you wanted to throw up s you'd feel better. I'm the one who walked you to the bathroom, again, you didn't look that tore up but I guess when it all started to come up you got worse? I only left because Ashley came to get me since Donise was bout to fight and I needed to stop her. I swear I was only gon for like 7 minutes. When I reminded Doni she was on her last strike here and told her we had to get you home we both came right back to find Erik literally trying punch his way thru ole' dudes skull."

"What?" My eyes widened.

"Yeah, apparently Erik caught bruh tryna carry you out the house on the low." Jay informed me filling in from where Tati left off. "When he confronted him and told him to hand you over he dropped you to the floor. E was quick to check on you and asked if I had and before I blinked he was after bruh."

"Erik?"

"Yes girl! And he beat the fuck outta him too." Tati hit her hand with her first. "When I came up, Jay left you with me and Jay and Moses had to get him to stop. Once he 'calmed down' enough he stormed over to you and damn near shoved me out the way. He wouldn't let anyone touch you after that."

"I'm sayin', he turned into the bodyguard." Jay laughed clearly amused.

But I sure as hell wasnt.

Remaining quiet, I tired to process everything. I was almost snatched up and taken God knows where, so some weirdo could do God knows what to me, and Erik came in and stopped everything. For me. Protected me. Made sure I got home safely and stayed with me all night. While I still don't remember anything I do know he was wearing what I saw him in last night this morning......and right about now I'm feeling like the biggest asshole.

"Yeah shit was sexy and scary at the same time. He looked crazy."

"For real son! Crazy as fuck," Jay agreed. "I know bruj said y'all had history, but damn. Y'all was together or somethin'?"

Or something, I thought but instead just shook my head.

"No, but it's complicated," was the only explanation I was giving right now. Everyone didn't need to know my dirty laundry, and while I could careless about what people thought about me, I'm sure they've got enough to run it about last night. Meanwhile I needed to find Erik. No matter how I feel about him, he still looked out for me last night. Not only do I owe him a thank you but an apology too.

It was a nice day outside so I figured he might be in the quad since I saw him out there a lot. There or at the gym. Thankfully he at was the former and I didn't have to look too hard as I headed toward him. As soon as he spotted me he snatched his bag up, saluted the guys and began to walk off. I did my best to catch up without making it obvious that I was after him to everybody else around. Catching up slightly I called out his name and he stopped. He shoulders slumped as if he were sighing as he turned around. He looked at me like he couldn't stand me. I took a deep breath feeling nervous and embarrassed.

"Erik can we talk?" I asked, feeling small.

"Is it about the project?" His voice lacked every bit of emotion.

"No." I answered knowing where this was going.

"Then, naw, we can't."

Without another look he turned, headphones on, and left me where I stood.

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So...someone's upset.

And rightfully so. These two have a lot of issues to work out. Too much anger.

I'm just gonna...let that sit there...

Guess what guys!!

I've got the next 30 chapters planned! The good the bad and the ugly. I'm sooo excited!'

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RAIN

Hi..so this is my first ever fanfic/imagine/story thing. (I am not quite sure what this is..) This is just fiction and no part of it is real, nor am I claiming to know anyone I write about. 

Description: Fluff and Friendship - You plan to surprise Owen in Vancouver while he’s filming JATP. Charlie helped you organize it, but something goes wrong in your plan. What happens in the rain?

2400 words

Warnings: Language, Talks of Anxiety/Mental Health

Owen Joyner x Reader

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RAIN 

November rain in Vancouver wasn’t exactly pleasant but as I stood outside hitting the call button for his apartment building for the fifteenth time, I was far past annoyed. Soaked and annoyed. How could this surprise get so messed up that I am standing here at 3:32 am?Charlie and I had planned my surprise Thanksgiving visit perfectly. I would take a red-eye flight, get into the apartment, sleep for a few hours while Owen was still on set with BooBoo, and then we’d have a day together and the Thanksgiving party later tonight. Charlie won’t wake up to answer the call button and let me in!!

I have been out here for 30 minutes already when someone taps me on the shoulder from behind.

“Excuse me, sorry, but do you need help?”

I turn around and the tall, sleepy boy in front of me with a hoodie pulled tight over his hair is shocked.

“What the hell are you doing here?!”

“Well, I could say the same about you! Charlie said you were shooting until at least 6 am!!”

“I’m so good that we wrapped early, and got what we needed. I am still so confused as to how you got here…” He said with a fake hair toss.

“Owen, we’ve talked about this. Airplanes work for everyone, you’re not special.”

“No no, butthead. I mean standing outside my apartment building - in Vancouver - in the rain.”

I went on hurriedly about how I was here to surprise him for Thanksgiving, but the surprise is ruined because Charlie never woke up to buzz me into the building. My anxiety over his reaction was at an all-time high because my plan was derailed and he was here early, and I was drenched, but Owen could see it on my face, and before I could even finish explaining I was wrapped in a hug.

“Let’s get your soggy ass inside,” he said as he entered his pin and the doors unlocked. With his hands on my shoulders pushing me ahead of him, we went to the stairwell and up to his floor. We laughed as my wet shoes squeaked down the hall and into the apartment. I was immediately ordered into the bathroom to strip and shower.

“Hey, you can’t make me strip. I charge for that nowadays.”

“Yeah and I charge for taking in homeless, wet girls off the street, but you don’t see me asking for a check.”

After I punch him in the arm and run off to the bathroom, I can’t help but smile. We’ve been apart for so long, but it feels like nothing has changed. I was so worried that he wouldn’t be happy to see me, or that he would be annoyed that I showed up and messed up any plans he had, or god forbid if he came home with a girl and I was there.

Still, as I got into the warm shower most of my anxieties washed away (besides the ‘bringing a girl home one’). About five minutes into my hot shower, I heard a soft knock at the door.

“Yes?” I whisper-yelled out.

“Can I come in?”

“Uh..sure”

“I just wanted to bring you a set of dry stuff to wear, I’ll put it on the toilet for you.”

“Thanks, O.” I peeked my head out behind the black shower curtain and saw him standing with his back to the shower placing the clothes and towel down. I could pull him into the shower by the back of his shirt from here if I wanted to, but I am not ballsy enough to do that. He thinks of me as one of the boys, and I doubt that line will ever get crossed. The boys would mess with him in this situation though.

I filled a hand up with water and sprinkled it down his neck and back. Hearing Owen gasp when he felt water all over him was hysterical, especially because he would not turn around to look at me.

“You are SO lucky you are in the shower or I would get your ass back sooooooooo good.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Get the hell out of here,” I said splashing him again, “I’ll be out in a sec.”

He hurried out and I finished as fast as possible because now I was a little worried he would hand my bras from his balcony or something…

One last look in the mirror as I squeezed my hair out and I smelled like Owen. His soap, shampoo, towels...I wish I could always smell this. Stupid TV shows shooting in foreign countries….

Back in the living room, I found Owen asleep on the couch. Knowing him, he probably did not sleep at all yesterday like he was supposed to for the night shoot.

“Yo, blondie...Owen..go to bed”

“What’s wrong?! Oh, no I’m awake what...what do you wanna do?”

“I want you to go to bed. We can hang out after you sleep for a few hours.”

“What are you gonna do?”

“I’ll probably try to sleep a little too. The guy next to me on my last flight was a snorer.”

“Come to bed with me”

“Wh-what? O, it’s ok I am totally ok on the couch.”

“No, no. You’re coming. Let’s go, y/n. I’ll sleep on the floor if you want”

I couldn’t even protest more because I was being wrapped in a blanket with Owen and we were walking to his room. Look, we had had sleepovers before as kids, but the last time we did this we were thirteen, in his childhood room, with two sleeping bags on the floor. He was always working, and I was always in school, so most of the time when he was home I had to go home at night for school the next day.

How do you have a platonic sleepover with your best friend who you are also in love with? Do I just roll over the opposite way and pray that we don’t wake up with me holding onto him?

His bed was made and it smelled like he had just washed his sheets before work. He led me to one side of the bed, pulled the covers back, and simply said, “Get in.” He shuffled over to his side of the bed and did the same.

“G’night.”

“Goodnight. Hey, do you have to be up for work or anything? I can set an alarm.”

“Nope, I’m off all day because of the night shoot.”

“Okay, goodnight y/n”

With that last “goodnight”, I felt him get closer to me. My heart was beating so fast I wasn’t sure if I was going to pass out or throw up and nothing was even happening!! Owen reached over to the other side of me and pulled me close.

“It looked like you were shivering. I should've told you to dry your hair before bed.”

“I’m okay,” I said pushing his hair out of his face, so I could see him.

“Okay.”

Arms tangled over each other, we both fell asleep.

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Hours later the rain got worse. Through the open window, I could hear the thunder was really loud and I happened to open my eyes as lightning lit up the sky. Fun fact about me. I hate lightning and am terrified of it. Being in a highrise apartment building with lots of windows, was a nightmare for me. I curled up in fetal position under the blankets and pulled them all the way up over my head.

I felt Owen moving around next to me and just assumed he was rolling over, but I felt him grab me by the waist. We were now face-to-face, chest to chest, completely under his sheets.

“Fancy meeting you under here.” His morning breath could’ve killed me, and not because it smelled. I didn’t think I could be attracted to him and his voice more than I already was.

“Sorry for waking you. The storm.”

“I know. As soon as I heard it, I knew. You’re safe. It’s loud because it’s passing over us and will be gone in a few minutes.”

The next roll of thunder shook the room a little and a single little tear escaped and I tried to hide it by moving my hair and pretending to fix the blanket over my head but he caught me.

“..hey I’m right here. Do you want to go sit in the bathroom? There are no windows.”

“I’m fine, sorry,” I said and took a deep breath.

“How can I help you right now?”

“I’m sorry. My anxiety went off the rails when my surprise got ruined earlier and I don’t know how to sleep in bed with a boy, and on top of that the worst storm is happening,” I sputtered.

Owen laughed a soft little laugh and pulled me closer.

“You’re just sleeping next to me... I’m not just a boy... we’re not strangers, hell I just walked in on you in the shower earlier...wait... god, did I make you uncomfortable?” He made some space between us and laid his head on his hands while looking at me.

“Oh god, Owen no. No.” I grabbed his hands back and put them under my face pulling him back towards me. I hadn’t noticed until now that he lost his shirt somewhere in the night. “You just know how I get, all up in my head about every little thing.” The butterflies in my stomach felt more like fireworks exploding in an almost painful display under these sheets.

“Well, what is your head saying right now? Let’s talk through it.”

A shaky breath escaped my mouth. I can’t tell him I've loved him since our days of sleeping bags on his bedroom floor. So, I pivot.

“I was worried you wouldn’t be happy to see me and that I was imposing by just showing up here…”

“You know I always am so happy to see you. I wish I could see you every day, we talk every day. You being here is so much better than a few texts and a missed facetime call while I’m at work.”

“Okay.. I love- I mean...I like being here too. I can’t make fun of you if you don’t answer my texts.” We both laughed a little this time.

“Sounds like the lightning stopped. Wanna go watch the sunrise? It should be up any minute.”

“We should get out from under the covers first...”

“Right.”

Pulling the covers down gave me the fresh air I needed to think clearly. I did not need to tell him how I felt. These moments were enough.

“Good morning, y/n.”

“Good morning, O.”

“Grab a towel before we head out to wipe the chairs down.”

“Yes ma’am,” Owen salutes and runs out of the room.

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Nothing is better than watching the sunshine hit this smiling boy’s blonde locks and pink cheeks first thing in the morning. Sitting on the same plastic lounge chair, I wanted to pinch myself.

“We slept for like three hours,” I laughed.

“We can nap again before the Thanksgiving party tonight. I’m not that tired.”

“Want me to order coffee? I’ll run and get it, I saw a Starbucks next door.”

“Nah, I put some on when I went for the towel.”

“Smart man. I’m gonna grab some water then.”

“I’ll get it. I added lemon to our pitcher in the fridge for you, when I went for the towel too.”

“Joyner, you do think of everything.”

“I did remember you don’t drink coffee, give me some credit!” He said as he ducked off the balcony.

I stood up to lean over the railing and before I knew it Owen was over my shoulder with a glass of water and his coffee. The rain was picking up again. I took a sip and put it down on the little outdoor table they kept out there and continued to stare out at the city as it woke up.

Owen hugged me from behind and I leaned into him as an instinct. I realized I was probably making him uncomfortable and went to slide over to give him space, but he stopped me.

“Y/n, can you stand still? Your head is blocking my view.”

“My head?! I am like a foot shorter than you!”

“Yes, the back of your head is blocking my view.”

“What can you possibly be looking at? The rain?! Look there’s a bus! Trying to stalk people as they walk their dogs?” I rambled as I turned around to see where his eyes were pointed.

At that moment, he grabbed my neck, and the next thing I knew his lips were on mine. I think my heart stopped. I stood there like a limp noodle for a solid 3 seconds before I pulled away. The expression on his face was one of being mortified.

“Oh god...Oh, I’m so sorry. Oh, fuck!” He said and started running his hands through his hair and pacing away from me. “I thought..oh god.. It doesn’t matter what I thought because I was out of line..”

I grabbed his arm as he turned away from me again.

“Do it again.”

“..wh-what?”

“Owen, can we try it again?”

“Y/n, I don’t want you to think you have to kiss me because I kissed you. It’s ok. I’m so sorry.”

I walked over to him, put my hands on his bare chest, and kissed him.

“I have wanted to do that since we were thirteen.”

“You-huh?”

“I have wanted to kiss you since we were thirteen, probably before. I just was scared. Our friendship is so special to me, I couldn’t imagine losing it. Then when you were spending more and more time in L.A. and then coming here to Vancouver, I thought you probably had met someone already and were just keeping it quiet.”

“I haven’t met anyone,” he stammered. “I thought I lost my chance with you for good when I moved out here, but I never was into anyone else.”

“Now what?”

“Can I kiss you again?” We both laughed and as we collided it’s almost as if rain was waiting on its cue from us. It stopped.

I wonder what is in store for us now.