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mizumonohomo · 2 years
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my brain is trying to manufacture a locked tomb and hannibal crossover in case youre wondering where im at
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justmeinadaze · 8 months
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Take It Out On Me Part 25 (Steddie X Plus Size Reader)
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A/N: Shhhhhhh a gift I bare to you :)
Warnings: Daddy Steve/Sir Eddie & Sub Fem Plus Size Reader (with a slight twist to the dynamic this time), SMUT, they are trying new things, Y/N gets to use a toy on Stevie, dirty talk ABOUND, overstimulation, FLUFF, they love each other, ANGST, cliffhanger ending because I can :).
I am just all kinds of naughty with these cliffhangers lately. Maybe I need a spanking. ;).
Word Count: 3667
Series here
The Italian sun just barely begins to peak through the curtains as you try to muffle your moans into Steve’s chest in front of you as both he and Eddie’s cock thrust harder inside of you.
As the semester ended and you graduated, summer finally arrived so you and the guys were able to utilize the tickets to Italy that your parents got for your honeymoon. It was honestly the best week of your life so far and you didn’t think it possible that you could be any happier. 
The three of you went to all the tourist attractions you could find and ate some of the tastiest food you had ever had in your entire life. More than anything, you enjoyed seeing their faces as you three toured different cities and took in the new environment. For the first time, in a long time, neither man seemed to carry heavy burdens that weighed them down but let go and genuinely enjoy every little moment. 
Of course, when you weren’t walking through museums or eating at a new restaurant, they were on you and vice versa. So far, this entire trip, you had been unable to keep your hands off each other especially when you were alone. 
Last night, Steve had asked if you guys could finally do what he promised during that phone call when you first started dating. 
“What promise?”
“I said that I wished you had a toy so you could fall asleep with it inside you and imagine its me.”
“Oof, Steve Harrington, you kinky bastard.”, Eddie teased as his palm softly rubbed up and down your body.
The other boy grinned, gripping your jaw lightly as he leaned forward to tenderly kiss your lips as he continued in a low, seductive tone that had you groaning.
“I told you how hard it was making me at the thought of me and Eddie falling asleep inside of you so we could take you whenever we wanted in the night.”
“Daddy…”
“Fuck me, you want that don’t you dirty girl?”
“Yes, Daddy. Please.”, you moan as your fingers glide up to tangle in his hair trying to bring his lips to yours and whining when he ever so slightly pulled away. 
“Say it, sweetheart. Say what you want.”, the metalhead whispered as his hips began to grind against your ass. 
“Daddy, I want you and Master to fuck me and then fall asleep inside me so you can use me whenever you want tonight.”
That night they made you cum so many times that the evening became a blur of moans and grunts. You did fall asleep full of them but they were always still the diligent boyfriends, constantly checking in to make sure you were alright or ask if you needed a break. 
This morning, you woke up to the euphoria of them slowly pumping their cocks deep into you while trying not to wake you but failing miserably. 
“God damn it, Y/N, still so fucking tight.”, Steve groaned through gritted teeth as his fingers dug into the meat of your hips. 
“D-Daddy…I don’t—mmm—I don’t know how much more…I can take…”
They were both panting in your ears, all three of you trenched in sweat as you neared your climaxes. 
“It’s ok, baby girl. We just need you to—fuck—need you to cum one more time, honey.”
Eddie’s ring covered fingers looped around and took hold of your throat as they pounded into you. He was the first to find his release, clinging to you as he thrust his spend roughly into your ass. You shuddered, your nails digging into Steve’s back as you came making him follow you as your pussy clenched around him, warming your insides as your cunt milked him dry. 
“Slow, slow, baby please.”, you begged as each man pulled out as carefully as they could. 
“Princess, I’m going to lift you and bring you to the bath when Stevie finishes getting it ready, ok? Are you ok, Y/N?”, he asked as he delicately moved your hair out of the way so he could see your face as tears fell from your eyes.
“Yes, Sir. I’m just sore.”
“I know, sweetheart, but you did so good for us. Always such a good girl.”
You smiled as you pushed up onto your knees and wrapped your arms around his neck, inhaling everything that was Eddie as he kissed your cheek. 
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you to, Eddie.”
Smiling, he lifted you into his arms and brought you into the bathroom, trying his best not to jostle you to much as he placed you in the warm water. 
“So, what’s on the itinerary for today, honey?”, Steve asked as they both began cleaning you. 
“Can we do something new?”
“Define new, babe. I mean we’re in a new country exploring things that are new.”, the metalhead joked as you giggled. 
“I mean, I like the idea of us staying in this fancy hotel all day eating delicious Italian food while staying and playing in bed but… I want to try something new. It’s been a while since we’ve done that and the honeymoon is a perfect place to try, right?”
“Did you have something in mind, princess?”
“There’s a store we passed in the market the other day and I was thinking we could go take a look around. Maybe…I mean, if you’re comfortable…you can let me…take…control.”
Your eyes squeezed tightly shut as their hands stopped moving. It feels like ages before fingers grip your chin and turn your head slightly. 
“Open your eyes, baby girl.” 
Like a child, your hair smacks your cheeks as you aggressively shake your head. 
“Come on, sweetheart.”, Eddie cooed, wrapping his arms around you and bringing you to his chest. “We’re not upset. There’s nothing wrong with what you want to try.”
Your eyes slowly open meeting Steve’s soft ones in front of you as he smiles comfortingly. 
“We don’t have to do it for long. I was just wondering…what it was like…you know?”
“There’s something I read about once that has always kind of lingered in my head. I’d be willing to try it with you.”
“O-Ok, Daddy.”
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Once you three were clean and put together you did make a run to the market where not only did you grab all the food and alcohol you guys could carry but made a pit stop at the store you had mentioned to pick up the item you would need. 
“Steve, baby, are you sure about this? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”
“I’m sure. I trust you.”, he grins as he kisses your forehead. “Plus, Eddie will be there to guide you and watch out for me.”
When you got back to the hotel, you spent the rest of the evening relaxing and giggling with them on the floor of the hotel while you ate and talked. You made a little comfortable pillow area where the three of you could lay down even though you utilized them to lay your head throughout the evening. 
“Baby, no!”, you shout light-heartedly after the flash from Eddie’s disposable camera blinds you. You hold up your hand to block him as he moves around to try and capture another image as you pull your bare legs under his long heavy metal shirt you were wearing. 
“Oh, come on, princess. I’m going to put these in my private stash.”, he teases. 
“What private stash?!”
“Wouldn’t you like to know.”
Steve chuckles behind you, taking you in his arms, and pulling you flat against the floor making you laugh harder as the metalhead takes another picture of you both. 
“So, are we doing this thing or not. I’m kind of curious to see princess here use her big girl voice.”, Eddie jokes as you roll your eyes. 
“Honestly, that’s probably how it’s going to come out.”, you giggle as he lays on the other side of you. “Little girl pretending…”
“Eh, that just makes it cuter.”
“And hotter.”, Steve adds as his thumb caresses your cheek. Lying flat on his stomach, you had begun doing what you usually do which was running your fingers along his arm that was across your chest and down his back causing him to let out a little moan every now and then. 
Eddie was leaning his on his elbow, looking down at you with nothing but love as his own palm ran continuously along your thighs and up your tummy. 
“Try it, sweetheart. Try telling him what to do.”
Steve smirked as he opened his eyes, scooting closer to you till his nose was touching yours. 
“C-Can I still call you Daddy? Is that ok?”
“Yeah, baby. If that’s what you want.”, he whispers as his breath warms your lips. “Tell Daddy what you want me to do.”
“I want you to kiss me, please.”
“Please?”, the metalhead snickered. “Y/N, that first night do you remember us saying please?”
Steve’s soft gorgeous eyes met yours encouragingly waiting for the proper command.
“Kiss me, Daddy.”
Tilting forward, his lips tenderly kissed your lips before trailing down your cheek to your neck. A moan escaped your chest that even had Eddie licking his lips beside you as he watched your eyes flutter closed as you rubbed your thighs together to relieve the ach between them. 
“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
Absently, your hand grabbed at the air, searching for the other man that you loved until you found what you were looking for, lightly yanking on his hair to bring him down to your neck. As they both kissed and sucked on your flesh, their hands roamed but Steve wanted to test you. His fingers drifted under your shirt between your legs and roughly cupped you sex making you groan loudly. 
You have no idea where the confidence came from but your palm abruptly grabbed his wrist pulling him back as your tone drops. 
“Did I tell you that you could do that?” Both their heads leaned up to look at your face as a little shudder ran through your body. “Whoa.”
“How did that feel?”, Eddie asked, a little quiver of his own shaking his voice. 
“Odd but… good. Did I go too far?”
“Baby, we just started.”, Steve groaned, biting his bottom lip before taking a hold of your hand and placing it on the bulge in his boxers. “Don’t be afraid, honey. You’re doing great. Do you feel what that did to me? That tone coming out of those sexy lips got Daddy so fucking hard. Let go, Y/N, and fully step into it. It’s ok.”, he whispered. 
Pushing him onto his back, you straddle him as your lips sloppily mingle with his while Eddie presses to your side and tosses away the shirt you’re wearing. 
“You have to get him ready, baby.” Both you and Steve had begun grinding against each other, your already soaking cunt trenching his underwear. “Come on, pretty girl.”
Groaning, you leaned down to kiss Steve’s lips, dragging them down his chest until he grunted in frustration as you moved your lower half away from his. 
“Aw, poor pathetic Daddy wants my wet pussy so bad, doesn’t he?”
“Fuck me… yeah, baby girl, I do.”
“What else do you want me to do, Daddy?”
“I-I-I want you to touch me, baby, please.”
“I am touching you, honey.”
You were in a complete state of bliss as you watched his breathing stutter at your words. Mimicking his own words back to him was making Steve practically feral as his large palms took hold of both sides of your face as his upper torso twisted up so he could press his forehead to yours. 
“Please, Y/N, Daddy needs to feel your hand around my dick. Please, baby. FUCK, you’re driving me crazy.”
Panting against your lips, he watched as you brought your palm to your tongue and licked along the skin, moaning as you did what he asked. 
“Like this, Daddy?”
“Just like that, baby. Shit.”
After he fell back against the floor, you smiled seductively at Eddie who wrapped his arms around you and adjusted you till you were on all fours hovering over Steve’s length. Placing his chest on your back, the metalhead reached underneath you and you both groaned as he slid his fingers through your folds. 
“Jesus, princess. You like having this control?”, he whispers in your ear. 
“I like watching you two—mmm—come undone.”
Your eyes rolled as he pushed two fingers inside of your core and Steve whimpered as you enveloped his cock into your mouth.
“There you go, princess. You always look so good with your mouth full of us, pretty girl.”, Eddie praises as he kisses your temple. “Are you ready, babe?”
A long line of drool dangles from your lips as you come off the man below you and nod your head. 
“Daddy, are you ready?”
“Fuck, yeah, baby, please.”
“Now, Steve, I’m not going to touch you or anything ok. It’s all going to be her but I am going to guide her so I may need to look.”
“It’s ok. I’m comfortable if you’re comfortable.”
“If at any point you do get uncomfortable…”
Steve grins as he tilts up and quickly captures your lips before lying back down. 
“I’ll say Vanilla. I promise, honey.”
Bringing you up to your knees, Eddie leans you into his lap as he reaches off to the side and grabs the bottle of lube.
“Focus, sweetheart.”, he teases when he feels you grind your ass against him.
Taking a hold of your hand, he squeezes just enough to coat your fingers before lightly walking you closer to the other man. 
“Ok, baby, you’re going to get him nice and wet so take your hand…”, Eddie instructs as you slide your digits between Steve’s ass. 
His stomach tightens when you graze his hole making you pause as your eyes meet his. 
“No, it’s alright. Keep going, baby.”
“You’re doing good, Y/N.”, the metalhead coos as he kisses your shoulder. “Whenever you both are ready, you’re going to want to slide those fingers into him so you can stretch him out just like we do with you, angel.”
Opening his legs wider to grant you more access, Steve gives you firm nod signaling he was ready when you were. Carefully, you pushed your middle finger into him, groaning when you noticed his cock twitch at the feeling. 
“Is this ok, Daddy?”, you breathily moan, completely turned on by the heavy breathing that was coming from his lips. 
“Yeah…yes…fuck…I’m ok.”
“How does it feel, baby?”
“Feels…feels good.”
“Yeah? You’re…you’re just sucking me in.”
Steve’s head fell back against the floor as you slowly began moving your finger faster inside him. 
“Fuck, pretty girl, I just want to fuck you so bad. Would it distract you if Master fucked you, sweetheart?”, Eddie asked, tone dripping with intense need.
“No, Sir. Please. I need you inside of me. Daddy, I’m going to use another finger, ok?” Steve didn’t respond verbally, his back arching as he reached down to stroke his cock. “Answer me, Steven.”, you growled.
All movement ceased again as his needy eyes met yours just as the boy behind you gathered his bearings and your mouth fell open as he guided his length inside of your cunt. 
“Ok, baby girl. Go ahead.”
As your ring finger joined your other, he mewled loudly as he continued to pump himself at your rhythm.
“Fuck, Daddy. You’re so tight and warm… like me.”
Eddie was thrusting into you at a pace and intensity that told you he wasn’t going to last long as he slammed into you like a man possessed. 
“Sir! I…I can’t breathe. Fuck! So…deep…”
The metalhead leaned against your back again, clinging to your body as he rolled his hips roughly. 
“You can breathe, baby. J-Just keep focusing on the moment. Goddamn… just hearing you talk so dirty like this… I feel like a fucking virgin… I’m gonna cum, sweetheart.”
“Fill me up, Sir, please!”
His ringed fingers travelled between your legs and rubbed your clit in fast circles, both of you moaning and panting as you came at the same time. Yanking back up on your knees, he hugged you to him as he did what you asked, placing open mouth kisses along your skin as he did. 
“I love you, Eddie.”
Chuckling softly, he kissed your lips before releasing you from his hold. 
“I love you to, Y/N. Here. Use this on the thing.”
As he lazy continued to stroke himself, Steve watched as you collected the dildo you guys bought today and lathered in a generous amount of lube before placing yourself between his legs again.
“I love you to, Steve. Are you ready?”
“I love you, Y/N. Yeah, just go slow at first.”
“Of course, baby.”, you coo as you position the head of the toy near his entrance. 
It was a modest size dildo, much smaller than the two of them but it still had Steve clenching as you gradually began pressing into him.
“Breathe, honey. You’re doing so good.”, you praise him the way they always praise you. “Taking me so well.” You smile when he gently laughs, smirking in your direction. “How does it feel, Daddy?”
“H-hurts a little but…good.”
“Do you need me to stop or anything?”
“No…fuck…I think…” As you push it a bit further in, you feel resistance as he tightens around it and his dick stiffens in his hand as a moan you had never heard from him before echoes through the room. “Oh my fucking GOD…”
“Is that the spot? Right here?”
“Ooooo! Yes, Y/N! Don’t fucking stop.”
Placing on of your arms down beside him, you tilt your face over his as you whisper against his lips. 
“Was this what it was like the first time, Steve? When you had me flat against the desk with my legs hanging off the side and you pounded your big cock into my tight little pussy?” You grinned as his free hand searched for you, gripping your bicep as he groans. “You felt so good, baby. When I went home, I could still feel you both.”
Eddie beamed up at you from his spot on the floor as he comfortingly rubbed your back. Steve abruptly opened his eyes, the dominate side reentering him as his palm took hold of your throat.
“I need to feel your cunt around my dick, honey. NOW.”
Nodding, you straddle him with your back facing his chest, mewling as you bring yourself down onto his extremely hard length. His fingers dig into your hips as you ride him hard while still thrusting the toy into his ass.
“Y-Yes, Daddy!”
Steve shudders underneath you as he tries to hold himself back desperate for you to cum first so he can feel you cling to him. 
“Come on, baby girl. Please…I need you to cum for me.”
Licking his fingers, Eddie helps you along, reaching between your legs and playing with your clit again. Right as your body trembles and you let go, Steve does the same, thrusting up into you hard as he fills you with his release. His hold on you remains steadfast till he’s completely emptied inside of you, making you groan in pleasure and exhaustion as you start to fall forward before the metalhead hastily catches you. 
“Whoa, baby. I got you. I gotcha, sweetheart.”
Leaning against his shoulder, you careful pull the toy from the man under you and Eddie gradually lifts you off his lap, lying you flat on the floor with your head on the pillow. 
“So…thoughts?”
“I like watching you both get riled up but I’m definitely not a dominate girl.”, you grin.
“Could have fooled me.”, Eddie teased. “Dirty girl with that sexy dirty mouth.”
“I think that toy we save special occasions but, Munson, you should let her finger you while sucking your dick. Oh my god.”, Steve playfully exhaled as he turned onto his side to face you. “You did good, honey.”
“Thank you for being patient with me and being willing to try something new.”
“Of course, sweetheart. You don’t have to thank us for that. You’re always so open with us when it comes to this stuff.  
You smile wide as you rub your face into the pillow. 
“Oh, I hate that we have to go home soon. I wish we could just stay here forever.”
“Well, when Ed becomes a famous rockstar, he can finally treat us like the king and queen we are.”
“Oh, really, Harrington? And what am I in this huh; the jester?”, he sasses as Steve laughs.
“No, baby. You’re a king to.”, you confirm as you turn your head to kiss his lips. 
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“I’m coming! Hang on one damn second!”, Masie shouts as someone pounds loudly on her front door. As soon as she cracks it open you come barreling through, sobbing as you begin to pace in her living room. “Y/N? What’s wrong, honey?! What happened?!”
“I fucked up, Maze. They are going to hate me, I know it!”
“Who?”
“Eddie and Steve! And my parents are going to be so disappointed. I can’t lose them again! Fuck! What am I going to do?!”
“Y/N! Breathe!”, your best friend commands as she grabs your arms and forces you to stand still before cupping your face in her hands. “Now, those men love you. Nothing you could do would make them hate you. Y/N, stop.”, she tried to soothe as you shook your head. “Stop. Calm down and tell me what happened. You know I’m here for you no matter what. We can get through anything together.”
“I don’t know how you can fix this, Masie.”
“Not with that attitude, we can’t. Come on, honey. What’s going on?”
Wiping your eyes, you walk over to her couch as she follows to sit beside you.
“I’m pregnant.”
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bunnyuki · 9 months
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ONEIRIC adjective * relating to dreams or dreaming, something dream-like. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ) gift for: @darlingspeach
DREAMS ARE LITTLE windows created by pieces of your mind. pain woven by unconscious parts that build your brain, hurting you without being aware. dark corners become absolute in nightmares, completely dominating your perceptions and trapping you in a web of fear and pain. your heart could even stop, depending on how terrifying the dream is — if it’s too much for your mind, your body won’t be able to handle it.
there is a strongly, linked bond that becomes absolute dependence between these two: body and mind. interconnected by flesh, bones and nerves, an intrinsic strength that could never be broken while the individual is alive and aware. flesh can be cut and bruised, bones can break, nerves can be destroyed. but the body affects the mind and vice versa, so that it is impossible to separate them completely — in normal conditions. the body feels what the brain wants it to feel, psychologically creating feelings in scenarios that may not even be real. it’s as fascinating as it is scary.
it’s not uncommon for MEGUMI to dream about you. likewise, it is normal for dreams to contain people we know, and especially people we love. he may be tormented by endless nightmares, recalling the most difficult moments of his life — or false moments.
he can see it clearly, like distant memories brought to the surface: his friends getting hurt, closing their eyes to an eternal sleep that has nothing sweet about it. and after all these dreams, he wakes up in a cold sweat. his eyes widen to stare at the dark ceiling of his room. trembling hands go to his chest, searching for his own heart, which beats in its erratic rhythm. he always has to take minutes to calm down. breathing is the key. it was not real, he reminds himself. everyone is fine.
but dreams about you are always filled with sweetness and joy, like images coming straight out of a fairy tale. as if these dreams are your “happily ever after”. there is a collection of them, which seem more like reminiscences he has than fruits of his dreamlike imagination. dreams about cliche dates. you and him holding hands walking in the park, or walking on the beach — feeling the waves hitting your ankles and the sand splashing over your feet. dates where you eat ice cream and roll around in the grass, pointing at clouds and arguing because “yes, the cloud on the right looks like a shikigami, i’m telling you.”
he never has nightmares about you. even if the fear of losing you exists, and strongly, it never happens. even if he looks at people like satoru gojo and can’t feel anything but pity. MEGUMI has you. he is not one of the lonely sorcerers, with their short and glorious lives marred by success, and consequently by loneliness. he has love.
a love so strong that your presence, the mere idea of you, makes his subconscious not afraid. whenever any such dream passes through his mind while he sleeps, like the playback of a film reel, he wakes up with a flushed face. his cheeks stained red, because he is so in love that even in his dreams you appear.
at these moments, he turns over in bed, drowsy, and looks for his cell phone on the counter. his reflexes are slow, poorly prepared. his hand misses it once, twice, and eventually takes out his cell phone, searching for the desired number in the messaging app. he texts you — you, his everything. his partner, his love, the wants he wants to marry to.
“I’ve had a dream about you tonight.”
[ MEGUMI ♡︎, 6:11 AM ]
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disasterinbound · 9 months
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cat prince souyo hehehe... save me cat prince souyo..
maybe yosuke saves a cat from being run over on his way to work, and a new person shows up in town. those two events are definitely not in any way related.
yu is the cat prince who comes to inaba to experience what life is like to humans and how to blend in. dojima and nanako are cat royalty as well so he gets sent to live with them for a bit. yes they can turn into cats.
yosuke saves cat!yu from being run over by a car or something. the next night after, theres a knock at yosuke's door, and yu shows up, thanks yosuke for saving his life and tells him that he wants to show his appreciation.
yosuke is of course really confused, and he's like what?? so yu goes into his cat form and stands up on his hind legs. yosuke is starting to think that this is a dream and he really should start saying no to taking those extra shifts if this is the dream he's gonna get
also yosuke being yosuke is like "nah man s ok it was nothin" and yu is like "no, no, i insist" before he leapts off and yosuke's left wondering why he's dreaming of a hot guy turning into a cat
like a day later a basket of fish appears in his kitchen and he's like ??? where did this come from until he remembers what happened. he then starts going FUCK ok ok first of all the fish. i need to give it back to him because i don't like fish. then he hops on his bike and realises FUCK where does he live. so he keeps it in the freezer for the time being until he can figure out what to do
yu then shows up at JUNES going did you like the fish :3 and yosuke is like "im so sorry dude but i actually don't like fish..." but yu looks so crestfallen like a cute cat who's sad and yosuke is about to pat him on the back until he perks back up and goes "wait for tomorrow :3" and speeds off as yosuke realises that he never asked where yu lived so he can give back the fish
cue the next few days becoming extreme tomfoolery when yu gives him gifts that cats like because he doesn't get how humans work yet and he didn't ask nanako and dojima, cats who have been more accustomed to humans and their behaviour for help. smart move bancho.
until yosuke's had enough and just tells yu that he really doesn't like the gifts but yu just looks so sad like a wet cat that yosuke goes what if you took me out to eat or hang out because he's been affected by yu's charms.
after that surprisingly fun date outing, yosuke thinks that's the end of it, until yu shows up the day after like "hi lets go out :3"
and then??? he just shows up everytime??? and they both have fun together??? and then yosuke begins to fall for bancho (and vice versa) as they both get to know each other more??? (i mean, you do seem pretty good with your hands) astounding, brain. bravo. maybe yu tells yosuke more about the cat kingdom and how he doesn't know that much about humans
one day, yu decides to confess via courtship, and starts becoming really touchy with yosuke. like in his cat form he rubs up against yosuke more, and in his human form, he purrs a lot around him and links their hands together. And yosuke's like ??? (flushed) but he's not saying no because maybe its just a normal thing in the cat kingdom. definitely not cuz he likes yu or anything.
but yu thinks yosuke is giving out a lotta mixed signals to his courting, like shying away sometimes (he's embarrassed because they were in public) or accepting it but not leaning into it, so he goes to dojima for advice.
dojima: did you ever tell him you're courting him. he probably doesn't know what you're doing.
yu: ...oops :3
and off he goes to fix off his mistake! dojima sets him a few things straight and awkwardly tells him about dating and stuff before he goes to meet yosuke on the riverbank.
funnily enough that's also when yosuke decides to confess to yu, so when yosuke goes "I like you!" all blushing and after yu also reciprocates he's like "is this a good time to mention that I've been courting you"
yosuke: you've been WHAT
yu: :3
and so they became official boyfriends!! (and maybe cat husband kings but thats for later)
yosuke gets to tease yu about it for a week until yu kisses him til he's dazed and yosuke promptly falls into a trash can.
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funsized-panda · 7 months
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BECAUSE THEY'RE MY BABIES AND I NEED TO SPREAD THE AGENDA ABOUT THEM
LightningStorm hcs? 🥺🙏
HEHEHE YES
SOME NSFW TOPICS MENTIONED!!
they absolutely HATED each other before anything
those mfs wanted to see each other burn
then they realized they were gay
they both denied it for the longest time
Jackson actually was training with Cruz when she brought up Lightning
the look on Jackson's face was so lovesick
Cruz immediately just "omfg you're gay for Mcqueen!"
"No! >:T" (lies)
the third time they raced next to each other, it was intense
even the crowd could feel the tension
after the race they talked (like all racers do, dw)
all anyone saw was them both blushing like mad trying to be cool
eventually they stopped being idiots and went to friends to lovers
they really on that enemies to friends to lovers train and I love thay trope sm
Lightning asked out Storm
Jackson was SO NERVOUS
he almost said no out of pure anxiety
when he told Lightning that later on in their relationship he CACKLED
Also used it to tease Jackson
their first date was super cute tho
they were all dressed up and went out on the town
once they were official everyone was eating it up
Lightning ALWAYS had a hand on Jackson
that man's secret love language is touch and you can't tell me otherwise
during off season the two with go back and forth between their towns
eventually Jackson just moves to RS and just becomes apart of the family dynamic they all have there
they cuddle and watch movies on the nights they're both struggling to sleep
they smoke 🍃 and do the deed
Lightning will sit there taking drags as Jackson sucks him off
the bedroom life is insane for them
Jackson is a WHORE when it comes to things in his mouth
when they're not in the bedroom, he has to have gum, candy, mints, anything to keep him settled
in the bedroom? if Lightning's cock/fingers aren't in his mouth immediately that man will be a full fucking brat
Jackson isn't the only dirty one tho
Lightning loves being called sir/master
he won't be nice if Storm doesn't call him something like that
except daddy is off the table
neither of them like that
Lightning is a whore for Jackson and vice versa
if Jackson wears slightly revealing clothing or his shirt rides up?
it's done. Lightning is pining that mf to a wall and Jackson isn't walking for a good few hours
they love marking each other
Lightning loves when he can leave hickies/bruises all over Jackson. especially bc of the vice grip he has on Jackson's hips during it
Jackson loves it too
Lightning loves when Jackson leaves hickies in return
they both enjoy the idea of people knowing they own each other
if there's ever a race Lightning isn't in, he's in the pit as Jackson's crew chief
that mf has been racing for years. You think he's not gonna let his rookie in on the secrets?
everyone is jealous/angry with Jackson bc he learns all the tricks (old and new) from Lightning and wins basically every race
Cruz is even jealous but not like "wtf i should be winning this!?" its more of a "how did i not know these tricks????"
but she's just happy one of the guys she helped train is getting those wins
anytime one of them wins, they both know it'll be a long night
as soon as they step in the trailer, they're handsy and all over one another
one time in an interview, they got asked if they would adopt kids and they both paled
neither of them want kids
not because they hate them exactly, but it's just not for them
they in turn said they were happy with their golden retriever and black cat back home
they're both basically children anyway
when they first announced the relationship, there was some backlash bc of the age gap
since Jackson is in his twenties and Lightning his forties, people thought it was very... yeah
it eventually calmed down tho and everyone just enjoys the two tho
they bounce off one another like crazy
Lightning is very laid back in public, which gives Jackson the opportunity to be chaotic af
Lightning swears sometimes he'll get gray hairs from Jackson
even jokes about it in interviews
at home it's complete opposite
Jackson is calm and relaxed and Lightning is the one bouncing off the walls
same person, opposite reactions basically
THEYRE END GAME
When Lightning proposes to Jackson, they do it in a private setting
somewhere really nice. like a little forest hideout they found one day that became their favorite spot
they were gonna announce it in style but Lightning slips up
Jackson won a race after almost losing and everyone just heard Lightning basically scream
"THATS MY HUSBAND"
everyone lost their shit
there you go 🥰
if you don't like this then oh well. scroll on pookie
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quodekash · 1 year
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OKAYOKAYOKAYOKAYOKAYOKAYOKAY EPISODE 9 ITS TIME FOR EPISODE 9 LETS GOOOO
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look, I knew they were rich, I just didnt realise HOW rich they were
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OML NO WAY HE PULLED THE SUGAR DADDY CARD
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AND SAILOM'S GOING ALONG WITH IT HOLY FRICK NUGGETS THIS IS HILARIOUS
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guys you dont need that much food for two people, you're gonna be sick if you eat that much
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AAAAAAAA THE SWINGS SCENE IS COMING
IVE BEEN ANTICIPATING THE SWINGS SCENE FOR WHAT FEELS LIKE MONTHS (but in reality is probably only like. a little over one month.)
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HES SO WORRIED ABOUT HIS NONGGG
NO IM GONNA CRY
HE SAID HE WOULD LITERALLY DIE FOR SAILOM AND NOW SAILOM'S GONE MISSING
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oh you bastard
this is worse than all the previous times
also: I wonder why this has happened several times before
maybe think about that for a bit
maybe actually TALK TO and CONNECT WITH your son for once rather than assuming you know him when you literally dont know ANYTHING about your OWN FREAKING SON
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fhedsfhsdfdsfjsdhgjsdhgjfdhbjvdfhkgvber I love them so much
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I CANT TAKE IT, THE SUGAR DADDY/BABY STUFF IS TOO FUNNY TO ME
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bro fell asleep that quickly? we sure he didn't actually die on the spot?
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GUYNAWATIMEGUYNAWATIMEGUYNAWATIMEGUYNAWATIMEGUYNAWATIMEAAAAAGPUIEWHSDGIOPEHSDOB
"its your friend" "its your friend" "its your friend" "its your friend" they're both so stupid and I love them
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HE BOUGHT THE KIDS A NEW BALL THATS SO SWEET HOLY CHEESE CURDS IM GONNA CRY
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KANG WITH CHILDREN IS SOMETHING I DIDNT KNOW I NEEDED
THIS IS SO PURE AND WHOLESOME AND LOVELY ITS TOO MUCH FOR MY SAD LITTLE HEART
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THE CANS ARE SO BIG IN THEIR TINY LITTLE HANDS WHAT THE HELL
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one of my favourite things is how aware kang is of sailom's ticklishness
he noticed it when he kissed sailom on the cheek for the first time
he always giggles and moves his head away slightly, and kang notices that and takes advantage of that by KISSING HIS BOYFRIEND ON THE CHEEK AND GIVING HIM AS MANY SNIFF-KISSES AS HUMANLY POSSIBLE WHENEVER HE POSSIBLY CAN because he thinks its cute
its so adorable and I love them
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HES SO SILLYYYYYYYYYY
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this kid in the yellow is my favourite
THE WAY HE DELIVERS HIS LINES
THE KID'S VOICE
IT'S ADORABLE
I dont think I have maternal or paternal instincts. I do not like kids, nor do I want to have children like ever.
HOWEVER. sometimes I wonder if maybe I do have parental instincts. this is one of those times.
another one of those times was with jigsaw in os2 of vice versa, you literally can't walk away from vvs os without COMPLETELY adoring jigsaw with your entire soul
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WHY IS HE SO ADORABLE
THIS FREAKING CHILD
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this kid is suddenly more important to me than my own life
protect this kid. let him be happy and then to grow all rich and famous, so that he can follow in the footsteps of the kind wealthy strangers who bought soccer materials for him and his friends so they could have even more fun
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oh honey
im sorry, but no
unfortunately thats not how the world works
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PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
PLEASE PUT GUYNAWA IN THE SAME ROOM COACH, PLEASE
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YEEEESS
YES
YES YES YES YES YES
THEIR RELATIONSHIP IS GOING TO PROGRESS FURTHER THIS EPISODE, I KNOW ITTTTT
im holding out hope for a guynawa kiss this episode but its probably not likely
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bRO
AND WITH THAT EXPRESSION? sailom there's no hope for you buddy, im sorry, you're gonna be having a bath with him
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sailom's face, I can't
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hes so
OML PFFT
SORRY I KNOW ITS LIKE A SERIOUS SCENE OR WHATEVER BUT LIKE-
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ITS SO FUNNY TO ME FOR NO REASON
anyway, my 30 images have been used up, time for a second post
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harryforvogue · 2 years
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Yasmine & h I love when they have their “enemy” type stubborn moments (@yasmine) and also when she gets in pain and h just knows her well
Faye & h… smut I said it like him caring a lot about her and maybe with Timmy and his gf but then h is so needy for her or vice versa and they escape
harry's priority will always be yasmine so he'll drop whatever he's doing to help her. instantly. without thinking twice.
it could be as small as him giving up grading papers to as big as him leaving an event early so he can take care of yasmine.
the smaller stuff won't bother yasmine. she knows she can't talk him out of it. but the bigger stuff will obviously make her feel a little guilty.
for example, harry will immediately leave his friends if yasmine texts him to bring some painkillers before he drops by her dorm later that night. and she'll feel really bad if harry shows up at her door not even twenty minutes later holding a shopping bag filled with painkillers, chocolate, and snacks she loves.
he'll walk right past her and dump the bag on her counter. "good news," he says, opening the bag. he takes out the pills. "i had three students email me tonight to tell me they won't be in class tomorrow because of that flu going around or whatever so that's three students less to terrorize." he frowns and then looks at her. "actually, i don't terrorize them. you do."
yasmine wraps her arms around herself. "what are you doing here?"
he gives her a look. "you called. i came."
"no no, i asked you to pick something up before you came back. i didn't tell you to come immediately."
harry shrugs, taking out a bag of cheese puffs. he slides them across the counter. "i knew you weren't feeling well."
"how would you know that?"
"the vibes."
"what vibes? my texting vibes?"
harry turns to look at her and raises his eyebrows. "yes."
"that's ridiculous."
"mhm." he steps closer and grabs her hand, yanking her closer to him. he leans down and kisses her softly, putting her hand on his sternum. he keeps it there with his own hand over hers. "what's hurting?"
yasmine pulls away. "i don't like it when you do this."
harry sighs. "when i do what?"
"this. take care of me." she looks away from him and frowns deeply as if she's actually angry. "i feel dumb."
"why do you feel dumb?"
"stop making me talk about my feelings!"
harry can't help but smile this time. "you know i'm a big feelings person."
he turns her towards him again and slides her over to the counter. he places his hands on either side of the counter and leans into her, making sure she can't get away. "look at me."
"i don't want to."
"why not?"
"i don't like your face."
harry chuckles. "ouch. c'mon." he leans down and kisses the top of her cheek. "i know you missed me."
"i don't miss you," she mutters, crossing her arms, craning her neck away. "leave my apartment."
harry laughs again, cupping her face gently between his warm hands, making her look at him. "you're so cute. i think you're the cutest person i've ever met in my life. did you know that?"
her irritated expression only makes his heart warmer. he notices that she's now holding the hem of his shirt. "you tell me that all the time and i hate it."
harry's eyebrows raise in mock surprise. "you hate it? oh dear, now i'll never stop saying it."
the corner of yasmine's mouth twitches. "stop."
he presses his forehead to hers and sighs softly, running his thumbs over her cheeks. "you didn't tell me what's hurting."
its several seconds later when yasmine says quietly, "my back. nothing is helping. not the pillows, not walking around, not laying down, not putting my legs up. i already took a hot bath this afternoon."
he bites down on the inside of his cheek as he thinks. "all right. i'll massage it for you."
he swears yasmine's face reddens a little bit. "you don't need to do that."
"oh i do. i've already made up my mind. here's the plan: you're going to pick a movie. i'm going to get the snacks and after you eat a little, you're gonna pop one or two of those pills and i'll give you a nice massage. sounds good, right?"
"no."
"c'mon. you can keep your shirt on."
yasmine's fully biting back a smile now. "you can't massage someone with their shirt on. not properly at least."
"i will happily get you out of your clothes if needed." then, he presses a kiss to her mouth. he says against her lips, "let me help you. don't feel bad about it. i love doing it so much. please."
and she has to give in because a massage will likely help. and because she likes hearing him say please.
later, after the massage, yasmine is cuddling into harry's side as they watch reruns of an old show. she looks at him. his eyes light up at he watches the screen, and she tightens her arms around his bicep. she watches him for several moments before leaning in and kissing the corner of his mouth gently.
"thank you," she says quietly. she sees harry's throat work as he swallows. he tilts his head to look down at her and searches her eyes.
"of course," he says, equally as quiet.
and then he proceeds to pick up two large cheese puffs and demand she open her mouth for them.
when she swallows, she asks, "did you have fun tonight? with your friends? i'm sorry you had to leave early." she doesn't say it, but she silently says because of me.
harry nods. "it was nice to see them after so long."
"right."
"your company is the best company though."
yasmine lays her head down on his shoulder. she turns her head and looks back at the TV. "sometimes...sometimes i feel really bad when you have to drop everything and come to me. i feel like i can't take care of myself. and that you know that."
harry surprises her with a deep, rumbling laugh. "yasmine, i am quite certain you know how to take care of yourself. you've done everything yourself up to now."
"so why do you come to me every time?" she asks quietly.
"because i want to. because i like to." he lays his head on hers.
"you like hearing me complain and cry?"
"i like being there to help you."
yasmine feels her throat tighten with emotion. she swallows hard and blinks away her tears. when she trusts her voice again, she says, "okay" in a small voice.
and then opens her mouth again for more cheese puffs.
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naughtygirl286 · 5 months
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Our Recent trip to Halifax
So yup we went on our weekend away this past weekend we left early Friday morning sadly I didn't take a pic at our usual gas stop reason being I was asleep lol I was up late Thursday night so I was napping on the drive up. So we got there around 10-10:30am I think so we went and had a lil bit to eat being we didn't have breakfast before leaving home after that we went and did a lil bit of looking around before checking into the hotel we didn't stay at the usual spot but somewhere new and different it was owned by the same company tho. It looked a bit shabby on the outside like the building needs some work but when we went in and up the the room the room was really nice! I would have to say I was impressed by it. We stayed in for a lil bit before heading back out and went and visited some friends and spent the evening over with them which ended a really nice Friday
So Saturday we went and did alot of looking around and some shopping and visited all the usual places apparently they are opening a Hot Topic in the Halifax Shopping center later on this month which will be cool We'll have to go in the next time we're there we also go in to the one when we go to Moncton also of course we went to Toys R Us but I made that a separate post and we went to GameStops and pretty much everywhere we did do some pick-ups but not to much being it was still somewhat after Easter some places still seemed a bit picked over. but we did have a great and fun Saturday morning/afternoon. As for supper we of course decided to try to go to the Casino to have the all you can eat buffet I was a bit apprehensive (I think would be a good word) about them being total dicks to me and throwing me out or attempt to throw me out for no real reason and I just didn't want the hassle! but we went to try it, we got dressed up kinda nice and found a great parking space and we went in I stuck extremely close to the person I was with I didn't want them to be out of my sight and vice versa so we go up to a security podium there. and showed our Membership card and… The security guard just waved us through!!
I was like shocked and kinda relieved to the point that once we got past the entrance way and actually on to the Casino floor I was like "We made it, past the the front desk with out any problems!!" and with that we went to the dinning area and got into the Buffet area now we did have an amazing meal I loved it so much and was totally stuffed afterwards but while there I did have an interesting exchange with one of the buffet workers which getting my food one of the workers noticed my green Tomb Raider necklace and he asks me if I was a fan of Tomb Raider? and I was like Yes! and then he asks if I was a fan of the movies or the games? and I of course say Both! Then he asks me a strange question "Have you played the other Tom Clancy Games?" and I give him a strange look and say "No..?" and he has a shocked look on his face and I say "Tomb Raider is not a Tom Clancy Game" and he reassures me that it is and I say "No, no its not" and walk away back to our table. so this kinda bugged me a bit the rest of the night and all the way home so when I got home I wanted to see what the hell he was talking about so I googled "tom clancy tomb raider" as I said Tomb Raider isn't a Tom Clancy IP it was a lil Mission thing in the Ghost Recon Breakpoint games its basically an Easter egg treasure hunt themed after the Tomb Raider franchise in celebration of the franchise's 25th anniversary. So it was a promotional thing no different then what they did in Final Fantasy Brave Exvius, Brawlhalla, Fortnite,ect.
So as we do when ever we leave Halifax we got to Costco. We bring our insulated bags with us cause we'll pick up some frozen foods and all kinds of stuff for the house. So we do our shopping and we get to the check out and the woman asks for the Membership card so I give it to her and she looks at the picture on the back and looks at me and says "this is not you" and I look at her kinda strangely I'm like "yeah I know, its them" (the person I'm with,the person behind me) and she tells me "I'm sorry you can't hand me someone else's Membership card" which I think is totally stupid the owner of the card is right there we're obviously there together so I'm like "are you you serious?" and she is like "Yes, So what would you like me to do?" and I'm like "I would like you to ring this stuff in, so we can pay for it and go" and she says "I'm sorry I can't do that its against store policy" and hands me the card back. So the person I'm with and I look at each other kinda dumbfounded being that this has never happened before and I hand them the card and then they hand it back to the woman at the register and she scans it then hands it back to them which in turn they hand it back to me and I put it back in my wallet and while I'm doing that she is ringing in the stuff!! I feel that this was one of the most asinine things ever. When it came time to pay I was surprised she didn't kick up a fuss about store policy when I pulled a debit card out of my wallet to pay for the stuff. I feel like this was just to waist time because like I said this never happened any other time we were in there.
but all in all we had a good time! it was nice to get away for the weekend and there is no doubt we'll be back to Halifax again probably during vacation time this summer if not before.
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joshbruh10x · 3 years
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Random Headcanons for ships I like bc I can!!!
Ok so I only wrote 4 lmao, 2 of them being romantic, the other two are platonic. I just wanted to get these off my chest.
Roxy x Chica
-Chica is the very buff one despite her body build
-Roxy needs morale support
-CHICA IS MORALE SUPPORT
-They have this game on who can flirt with the other without getting noticed by other people
-Roxy usually wins
-Chica will not be afraid to lash out on Roxy if she does something stupid
-Yes Chica is girlboss in this relationship
-They usually hang around the raceway
-Chica drags Roxy into her exercise programs
-Roxy doesn’t really mind
-Roxy has to control how Chica eats trash 
-Chica’s kisses might hurt if she does it suddenly, she has a literal metal B E A K
-They kinda hide their relationship from the others but it’s too clear
-Acts like actual married couple
Freddy x Monty x Bonnie 
- Freddy and Bonnie were first before they both literally fell for a new animatronic
-AKA THEY BOTH FELL FOR MONTY UPON HIS DEBUT
-Monty was really uncomfortable at the start but he couldn’t be happier
-Freddy and Bonnie might get a bit too obsessive over Monty
-Monty’s serotonin comes from these two 
-If one gets hurt, prepare to get attacked by the other two
-Freddy ordered a bigger couch that can fit all three of them
-He didn’t tell management about his poly relationship
-BUT ALL THE ANIMATRONICS KNOW!!!!
-Bonnie and Monty have this rival relationship
-But they’re fighting leads to literal making out for some reason, Gregory needs eye bleach stat
-You thought Freddy was the best hugger? Sike its Monty
-Bonnie is surprisingly fluffy to sleep on
-Monty is touch starved, I don’t make the stakes here shut up.
-He just wants epic hugs and affection
-Freddy is overprotective of his epic husbandos and child
-Oh uhh speaking of Gregory, Monty is dad 2 and bonnie is dad 3
-Monty loves how Bonnie sleeps on his arm, Bonnie is very cute when he sleeps
-On the other hand, if Monty ever slept on Bonnie’s arm, Bonnie would do either two things, aggressively wake him up or cherish the moment. Its a 50/50
-Insert that “They tend to be quirky at night” if you catch my drift *wink wink nudge nudge* (ahah pls dont cancel me)
Monty x Roxy
-not a romantic ship
-they are epic siblings vibe
-Monty will crunch anyone who tries to lay a hand on Roxy when she’s having a breakdance
-Anyone except Chica
-Roxy likes giving Monty head scratchies and snacks
-Monty feels like he’s being treated as a dog by said WOLF
-Very epic rivalry tho
Freddy x Chica
-again not a romantic ship
-they are the ogs so they stick with eachother
-Freddy has to control Chica’s eating habits
-Chica has to lecture Freddy about his son sneaking into the kitchen late at night
-Freddy thinks its a bit funny when Chica gets mad
-Chica likes to bake different Pizza flavors and make Freddy try em
-They both are the only og glamrocks in the band, Foxy is retired and Bonnie manages his bowling alley
-Chica teases Freddy about his touchy emotions with Monty and Bonnie
-Vice versa with Chica and Roxy
Suffer with me and my random brainrots ahahah
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Ransom and my love affair
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Angst love lost and Ransom acting like a little shit.
"So you and Ransom."
"Its a long story."
"Did he really propose?"
"Yes after three months of dating so I said no."
"Because it was three months?"
"Yea I got scared. I mean it's I dont know. I don't  think I'll  ever be able to forget that look on his face. His kindess and love I'm  afraid I hurt him too much that day."
"Every summer after I left he just went back to his playboy ways ive been told.
First summer it seemed like only when we were alone or with Harlan or Fran or Marta he was sweet. God forbid anyone around town or the country club saw us hanging out hed claim he didn't know me. He took me out to dinner once. Drove way too far  for "good food" i knew it was so no one would see us. It wasn't a date just dinner but. Country club was the last straw Harlan took us me Marta and ransom to lunch Fran was I don't rembember where but um. Harlan was fine and even Marta but me. Me, he said I was an employee called me a stupid bitch his grandfather hired." He didnt know I heard. Everyone else. did. I found a corner and cried a bit feeling stupid. About even letting it get to me.  I had gone back to the table to get my stuff. Ransom looked up at me like i don't  know a diffrent man. It didn't even make sense I mean we were all out in the open.
I was doubled over hunched feeling small you know and he, he has the audacity to ask me if anyone hurt me. Did anyone lay a finger one? Did anyone hurt me who was it. I looked him right in the eyes and I said "You." He didn't know I heard until that moment and his mouth opened and his eyes dropped and he let out this breath that said he didn't relaize until that moment what his words could do. That it wasn't that I heard him say it it was that he said it. Harlan took me aside and sooke to be. Convinced me to stay and eat that I needed to eat and said I didn't have to work with Ran the rest of the summer. I could research on my own and share notes independently or pass them to Ransom and vice versa. Diffrent rooms, I could even work from my place if I preferred. I agreed. He took Ransom aside and I guess told him the new working agreement. The next day Ransom came in with flowers and left them for me. There was some note. Marta read it I didnt. Next day it was two sets of flowers. It went on for two weeks. Then he started adding on teddy bears and other crap. I mean The jewlery I took and a really cute stuffed bunny I mean why not right. The rest of the stuff sat there. Harlan asked me if I felt uncomfortable with any of that and i said i found it rather amusing and I wondered how long he'd do it for.  And it was a whole month until until he actually came up to me when I was talking to Harlan and said "I'm-I'm asshole I'm sorry. I never actually appoliged to you. I don't know why I said what I said. And I regret it i can't begin to tell you how sorry I am But I know I lost you that day. I know you hate me but and I wont ask you anything of you just promise me just please don't go out with any of my asshole friends. They've been asking about you. Guess it doesn't matter what a girl does as long as she's  gorgeous. They're worse than I am. Have a good day." He looked so miserable too. Dark circles under his eyes, a shake in his hand a hitch in his breath and he looked unhappy. And he deserved it but I didn't want him in pain. He's been throughso much with his family and even with what he did to be I still felt bad for him. And I didn't realize at the time he called me gorgeous.
There's a part 2 to explain the mrriage proposal.
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willowbleedsonpaper · 3 years
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Winter In The Shade XXII
Part XXII
Sirius Black x Ravenclaw Reader
W.C. : 4892
Requested by @pogueslandia : It is Sirius’ fifth year at Hogwarts, the same year he ran away from home and to the Potter’s. Soon, he discovers the unfamiliar sight of his brother Regulus smiling and looking truly happy, next to him a Ravenclaw girl who immediately captures his interest. What will happen when the Black family gets involved in their sons lives and the ones they hold close to their hearts?
Warnings: One mention of vomiting (Reader got a little dizzy). Mentions of broken bones and bruises, nothing descriptive. Eating and mentions of food.
A/N: I'm posting this today instead of Sunday because life and because you all deserve it. I'm pretty happy with this part and I will advise you to prepare because the actual request that gave birth to this series is to come. Soon. Please let me know what you think! Your comments and reblogs make me young and motivated ;)
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Waking up in the comfort of your own room still brought a warm feeling to you. Every time you returned from your time at Hogwarts, that very first night you went to bed in your own room you felt like a bird finally returning to its nest after a long day looking for food. The familiarity of the color in your walls and the feeling of the soft fabric of your pillowcase against your cheek was something you could never find at Hogwarts, the soft mumbles of your parents in the living room of your house talking about how their daughter was home again. Nothing could ever compare to that bright feeling inside your chest.
Still now you craved something else.
You had always missed Hogwarts when you were home and vice versa. But now Hogwarts held something else within your heart, something you had only lived there. Better yet, someone. That first night you went to sleep with the low murmur of your parents talking outside of your room, somewhere around your house, your heartbeat louder and harder against your ribcage with the excitement that you were home once again, but with the cold feeling of your hand and the missing tingling sensation of your lips.
For the first time in weeks you went to sleep without the promise of Sirius Black to see you in the morning.
*******
“Morning.” you yawned, stretching your arms over your head as you walked the last stairs down and entered the kitchen.
“Morning, sweetie.” your mother said cheerfully, holding her cup of coffee halfway to her mouth so she could smile in your direction. She remained like that for a couple of seconds, her face falling in disbelief as she turned to your father. She stared at him, placing her cup down with a little too much force as you giggled at her. “Hello?” she said, making your father finally raise his eyes from the paper in his hands, looking at her through the brim of his glasses. “What?” he muttered in confusion, as his eyes moved to you “Oh, yes. Morning, darling.” he smiled.
You did a little wave in his direction, smiling brightly as you filled a cup of coffee for yourself. Moving to the small table in the kitchen, you sat next to your mom, who couldn’t move her eyes from you. You sipped your coffee, never breaking your gaze from her. “Hi, mum.” you laughed, placing your cup down.
“Hello.” she beamed, moving her chair closer to you as she held her head over her hand, knuckles holding her chin.
Your eyes danced between her and your dad, who seemed oblivious to your mother’s behaviour. You cleared your throat nervously, your fingers drumming on the sides of your mug as you avoided the question that would rile up your mother into a questioning of your time away.
“So what’s happened lately here?” you asked with a smile, turning to both of them.
That seemed to capture your father’s attention, who folded his paper in half as he placed it over the table. Just about as he was to mutter a word your mother waved a hand in his direction, successfully shutting him down as he turned to her with a frown.
“Nothing, really.” Your mother said, shrugging her shoulders in dismissal, “Work’s been busy, your father does the same things every day, the neighborhood has been really quiet, you wouldn't believe it.”
“Actually…”
“What about you?” your mother asked, blinking rapidly at you.
You just let out a breathy laugh, turning to your dad as he shook his head and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Mum.” you called, and she nodded “Is there something you want to ask me?” you said.
“No.” she said, sitting back on her chair as she shook her head. Her hands played with her own mug, taking one glance at you and your raised eyebrow “Nothing at all.” she muttered slowly.
“Dear, just ask her already so I can have a chat with my daughter without you cutting me every minute.” your father said.
Your mother gasped, turning with an offended look on her face “I did not such a thing.” she excused, turning back to you with a smile “But now that you insist, when are we meeting the lucky one that captured your heart?”
Your eyes widen instantly, gathering your hands that have been resting over the table on your lap and under the table. Your father turned with equal surprise, glancing in between you and your mother. “What?” he asked, settling his full attention on you.
Your mouth opened, the mix of all the words you wanted to say getting stuck in your tongue leaving you speechless and frozen in the spot.
“Y/N?” your father called, looking at you “What is your mother talking about?”
You smiled nervously, chuckling under your breath “I thought she would’ve told you by now.” you breathed out, playing your most innocent face. “In my defense my letters are addressed to the both of you, it’s not my fault she keeps them all to herself.”
Your father tilted his head, a knowing smile on his face “Tell me what, darling?”
Your face resembled the one who just got a taste of something bitter, turning to your mom who looked like a child seeing the Christmas lights for the first time. You let out a long sigh, looking down at your hands as you avoided their eyes, spitting the words as fast as your tongue allowed you to “Imightpossiblyhaveaboyfriendnow.”
Your mom squealed in excitement, the words captured perfectly in her brain as she turned to your father. “What was that, darling. I didn’t quite catch it.” he said, enjoying the red on your cheeks a little too much.
You groaned, throwing your head back “Don’t make me say it again.” you mumbled at the ceiling. Sitting right once more, your father was smiling, the raise of his eyebrow making you put on a blank face. You muttered under your breath, looking down as you gathered all the courage hanging out with four Gryffindors left on you. “I have a boyfriend, okay?” you said as firmly as you could, lifting your face to see his reaction as you said.
He lifted his mug to his lips, placing it down as he kept his chin up “A boyfriend?”
“Yes.”
He hummed, nodding his head slowly. “And who is this new boyfriend?”
Before you could answer, your mom placed her hands flat on the table, raising from her seat as she went to the fridge from where she got a white envelope “I assume,” she said as she handed the envelope to your father, movements too quick for you to read as you stretched your neck with no luck “It has to do with certain Mr. Potter.”
“What?!” you and your father exclaimed at the same time, your father lowering his gaze to the envelope. “Euphemia Potter.” he read, glancing up at you before he got the letter out, reading the lines superficially as his eyes scanned the handwriting up and down. You stared in shock, waiting for your father to finish. “I must say I’m surprised.” he muttered, and you looked at him expectant of his next words “I would have never thought James Potter was your type.”
“Y/F/N!” your mother exclaimed, but you placed a hand on his arm before she could say anything else.
“He’s not.” you said before they could go any further with this mistake “My type or my boyfriend.”
Your mother pout was unmistakable as she turned to you “Then why is her mother inviting you to her home for the summer?” she asked.
“What?!” you asked, eyes bulging from your face as you reached your hand to your father. He placed the letter on your hand form across the table as you practically snatched it, reading quickly.
“Someone’s popular.” your father whispered, nudging your mother’s side as they stared at you.
“I know.” your mother said excitedly “I recognized that name the moment I got the letter.” her hands moved in the air, making a rainbow shape in the air as she muttered “The Potters.”
You finished reading just a second after. Euphemia Potter was inviting you to spend one week of the summer in her home, apparently eager to meet the newest friend of her boys. You smiled at that, knowing how much it meant to Sirius.
“He's just my friend.” you clarified, folding the letter back as you faced your parents “I met him through Sirius.” you said, watching carefully for their reactions “My boyfriend.”
“Sirius?” your father asked with wide eyes.
You nodded.
“What?” your mother asked, a witness in the staring between you and your father “What is it?”
“I thought you had cut all ties with the Blacks” he said.
The pit in your stomach opened once more, the insistent void inside of you taking all of the gleeful feelings in you “Regulus and I aren’t friends anymore.” you said flatly.
“Same family, a few years of difference.”
“They are nothing alike.” you snapped, the immediate guilt rushing through you “I’m sorry. They’re just not the same.”
Your father considered it, his face neutral “I don’t like that family.” he said, turning to your mom “They always brought trouble with them. One of them has already hurt you.” he reminded you, the overprotective side of being a father taking over him.
“Sirius is different.” you defended quietly, not with the energy you would have liked “He- he is not with his family anymore. That’s why Mrs. Potter wrote to you, he is living with them.”
They stayed silent, having a conversation with their eyes as you could only stare and wait.
“I still think you’re too young to date.” he said, crossing his arms as your mother rested her hands on his shoulder.
“Oh, don’t be like that.” your mother said with amusement “You and I met when we were her age.”
“And didn’t start dating until years later.”
“Please.” she said, placing a kiss on his cheek as she stood “Don’t mind your father, honey. He’s just jealous that his little girl is in love.”
Your eyes widened again, watching as your father raised his head “In love?” he asked. You jumped from your seat, rounding the table as you too placed a kiss on your father’s cheek “Love you, dad.”
Before he could say anything you ran back to your room, breakfast completely forgotten, as you closed the door behind you, slipping down to the floor, Mrs. Potter's letter crumbled on your hand.
*******
“So what do you think I should take to the Potters?” you asked your mother from your seat in one of the stools of the bakery, a book on different herbs forgotten long ago before you.
Your mother hesitated, placing the cake she had just finished decorating on the display “Cookies are your specialty.” she said. You made a sound that captured her attention, making her turn as the cake was safely placed in its place “What is it?”
“I make cookies all the time.” you explained.
“Exactly, that’s why they’re your specialty.” she laughed.
“I know, but I make them cookies all the time in Hogwarts. I want to try something else.”
Your mother stayed quiet, looking over all the shop in the looks of an answer. The bell of the door sounded, making your mom move to the customer that had just arrived. It was a good fifteen minutes before she returned to you.
“I have an idea.” she said, sitting on the stool on the inside of the counter just across from you “Grandma’s special recipe.” she said with a smile.
You looked at her, tilting your head “I’ve made those before…” but then it settled on you. You had made them but not for Sirius or any of your friends but for Regulus.
“Have you?” your mother asked in surprise, “I never thought you would have made them for anyone.”
You stayed quiet, looking down at the words of the pages.
“Y/N?” she called, lowering her head to look at you “What is it?”
You lifted your head, moving your hair out of your hair as it let the glossy in your eyes show, your mom face sad as she walked around the counter. You tried to pull a smile that shone blue as it pressed a pang in your chest, your mother’s arms coming around you. “I take it more happened than just your first love story.”
You chuckled, a single tear rolling down your cheeks as it landed on the sleeve of your mother’s shirt.
“So much more.” you muttered, resting your head on her chest as she softly ran her hand through your hair.
“Is it about Regulus?” she asked, pulling her head to look at your face.
Your lower lip started to tremble as you nodded “I tried.” you said, voice cracking as you chest visibly shook from the effort of keeping your tears at bay “I wanted to believe him, to know he didn’t believe in blood statuses and that stuff.” you said, pointing a hand in the air “But every time he gave more reasons to walk away.”
Your mother just gave you a sad look, nodding her head softly.
“He hurt me in ways I didn’t know he could.” you muttered, looking down “And all I can do now is see him hurt with the knowledge that I can’t do anything.”
“I won’t pretend I completely understand your world, yours and your father.” she started, taking your hand “But I know you. My baby.” her hand came to cup your cheeks, caressing your cheekbone as you leaned into her touch “You have always had a bigger, greater intuition for people and I don’t think you would have befriended him if it wasn’t because you saw something in him.”
You smiled bitterly, straightening your head “All lies.” you murmured.
Your mother laughed, “I don’t think so.”
“He was pretending the entire time.” you said back.
“Did he tell you that?” she asked, the question proppred in the raise of her eyebrow.
You purse your lips, narrowing your eyes “He didn’t have to.” you said, looking suspiciously at your mother “Are you defending him?” you asked suddenly.
“I’m giving him the benefit of the doubt.” she stated calmly.
“Well, he already had that with me and it only proved to be worse”
“You forget I got to meet him through your letters.” she said, pointing at the small basket in the back where she kept all the letters she received at the bakery “You wrote about him more than you have ever written about anyone else. I saw him through your eyes, he didn’t strike me as the type that would just use you, call you names and then leave.”
You cleaned your cheeks with the back of your hand, biting the inside of your cheek as you reached your hands in the air, your mother knowingly taking the jar of cookies under the counter and passing it to you. “But that’s exactly what he did.” you said, plopping your head over your fist as you took one bite out of a cookie.
“And you have every right to be angry, to curse his name and scream into your pillow.”
“Thank you.” you said pleased.
“But….”
“No buts, mom.” you groaned.
“But,” she said more firmly, “He was your best friend, you even told me he was the brother you always wished for.”
“Don’t bring that up.” you mumbled, crossing your arms over the counter as you hid your face there, the only thing visible being your eyes.
“If he comes around, he might need help and a friend.”
“He can go and find help with his new friends.”
“You say that because you’re angry.” she reminded you “But think, if he actually needed you, what would you do for him?” she asked. The bell rang again, the sound morphing with all the voices and the momentarily noise from the street that found its way inside the shop, then it all fell to the voices that lowered in volume until the only sound left was the one of your voice inside your head.
What would you do for Regulus Black?
“Anything.” you muttered to yourself, the hard truth washing over you like the water from a storm.
*******
“You have everything you need?” your mother asked, following you down the stairs “Jumper? Toothbrush?”
“Yes, mom!” you said from down the stairs, looking up as she had returned to your room “Mom?” you called.
“Wait!” she yelled from upstairs. The loud noises of things falling and your mom tripping making your father chuckle as he waited by the door. When your mom emerged from your room once more she had another blanket on her hands, handing it to you.
“Mom, I already have a blanket with me.” you told her, pushing it back to her hands. She pushed back “They said in the news it was gonna be a couple cold nights.” You pushed back “I’m sure if I get cold I can ask Mrs Potter for another blanket.”
“Y/N, just pack the damn thing. Your mother won’t rest at night if you don’t have it with you.” your father said, taking the blanket himself as he threw it inside your suitcase. “All done.” he said.
You turned to your mom just as she opened her arms, and you went to hug her just as you had when you first saw her at Kings Cross “Have fun, honey. And be careful.” she whispered over your head, kissing your forehead.
You wanted to assure her she had nothing to worry about but knowing you would be a week in the presence of Sirius and James, probably Remus and Peter too, with no rules from prefects of school teachers, you knew it was completely possible for you to return with a broken bone or a couple of bruises.
“I’ll be careful.” you assured her. You turned to your dad, who had his arm ready for you to take.
“Ready?” he asked.
You gave a firm nod “Ready.”
Then it all became blurry, the world before you twirled a thousand times, the ground underneath your feet disappearing as you felt like your entire body turned inside out. That feeling lasted a second before the ground reappeared as the feeling of tall grass tickling your ankles.
“Not bad for your first time.” Your dad said, “Many vomit.”
The feeling hit you just as he said it, resting your hands over your knees as you doubled your body a little “A warning would’ve been nice, dad.” you said, voice a little deeper.
“I asked if you were ready.” he defended himself.
You rolled your eyes playfully, standing straight as you stumbled slightly.
“Take your time, darling.” he told you, stretching his hands in your direction.
You waved both hands in front of you, placing one in your waist as you looked at him “I’m alright.” you assured him, picking up your suitcase from where you had left it. You had started to take one step when your father took you by the shoulders, turning you in your place.
“That way.” he pointed, making you drop your suitcase again.
“What!?” you asked, mouth in a perfect circle as you stared at the house in front of you. Although house was putting it lightly. The walk to the double door looked like it would take at least a few minutes, and even considering the distance the construction looked massive, the beige color of the stone only more astonishing with all the vines that grew from the rooftop and fell around the windows. “That 's James’ home?” you asked in a hushed whisper as you followed your father who had started walking without you.
“I thought you would know.” he said, taking one glance at you when you catched up with him.
You looked up with a frown at him “And how do you know?” you asked defensively.
“Fleumont and I go back to Hogwarts.” he said like it was nothing. “Different houses, of course, but we were on a first name basis.”
“You’ve never told me about your time at Hogwarts.” you said, a little hurt now that the realization hit you.
“I never thought you’d care about it.” He answered honestly, “And of course you took interest just when you're about to leave for a week.”
“It’s not like I’m never returning.” you chuckled “You’ll tell me when I go back?”
He looked down at you “Anything you want to know.” he said with a wink. “Here we are.” he announced, not even giving you a time to catch your breath when he had already rang the bell.
“Dad!” you squeaked “Give a minute to breathe, for Merlin’s sake.”
“I’m sure Merlin is fine, darling.” he said, staring at the door.
You laughed sarcastically, running your hands through your hair to smooth the tiny hairs that had risen with the soft wind. “Very funny.” you mumbled.
“Do you think this young man, Sirius, would answer the door?”
“I hope not.” you said, holding your father by the arm “Dad, please. Don’t say anything to him.”
“Of course not.” he muttered, just as the door opened wide.
“Little bird!” James yelled, opening his arms as he raised you from the ground in a crushing hug “Oh, how I missed your frown of confusion.” he said, placing you down on the floor as he touched your forehead, then turning to your father. “Sir, such a pleasure to meet you.” he said, offering his hand to him. “I’m James Potter.”
Just as your father shook his hand and introduced himself you saw Sirius walking out of a room on the right, his eyes widening as his entire face lit up within the second of seeing you. However his emotion wasn’t met as you widened your eyes and shook your head, glancing in your father’s direction as James kept him occupied. Sirius froze like a deer on headlights, taking careful steps back to the room he had walked out of.
“Darling?” your father called, making you turn to him completely lost.
“Hm?” you said, an innocent look on your face.
“I was saying that I better leave now.”
“Right.” you said, going to hug him goodbye. “Love you dad.”
“Love you too. Have fun!” he said, ruffling your hair.
“Don’t you worry, Sir!” James yelled as your father got farther away “I’ll take good care of her!”
Once when your father had apparated back to your home, James turned to you “You think he believed that?” he asked, taking your suitcase from the floor as he walked you inside.
“Probably not.” you answered. Just then your feet separated from the floor once more, familiar arms holding you from your waist as they spun you around. He placed you down on solid ground, placing his chin on your shoulder “Hello.” Sirius whispered. You turned your eyes down, seeing only his bright smile. You shook out of his hold as you turned to face him, throwing your arms around his neck. “Hi.” you said back.
“Are you done?” James asked from the side, watching you two.
“Shut it, Prongs.” Sirius said, holding you close to him as he glared at his friend “You’ll be the same or worse once Evans is here.”
“Lily is coming?” you asked, a gleam in your eyes.
“In a few days.” James said with a bright smile, “I’ll put this in your room.” he said, lifting your suitcase as you nodded.
You turned around you, the wide hallway where you stood leading in at least four different directions. For such a big house it felt really warm and welcoming, everywhere you turned you could see signs of life. And more voices.
“James!” you heard, making you snap your head in the direction Sirius had walked out when your father was there “Sirius! Was that the door I heard?”
Then from the room you identified as the kitchen, a woman with a bright smile and beautiful dark curls walked out, she clasped her hands together as she gave a small nod in Sirius’ direction. He only gave one in return as he let go of your waist and held your hand “Mom, this is Y/N.” he said, the fact that he called her mom striking you as a surprise.
But it didn’t last long as her smile grew on her lips “So you’re the famous Y/N.” she said.
“Famous?” you asked, taking a step towards her as Sirius pulled you with him.
“Sirius does not shut up about you.” she said with a laugh “Ever.”
You turned to Sirius with red in your cheeks, a not so shy smile on his face “I do talk a lot.”
You laughed softly turning back to her “It’s really nice to meet you, Mrs. Potter.” you said, offering your hand. She smiled, taking your hand and pulling you towards her for a small hug.
“I say the same thing, dear. And please, call me Mia, Mrs. Potter makes me feel old.” she said with a smile, “Make yourself at home, Y/N. Dinner would be ready soon.”
*******
One day. You had been with Sirius and James for one day and you already felt like it was worthy to take a visit to Madame Pomfrey. You wished Madame Pomfrey was there.
“Wake up, wake up, wake up.” the banging on your door never stopped until you opened it, making Sirius trip inside your room as James stood outside with a grin.
“What?!” you groaned moving inside your room as he walked inside.
“Someone is not a morning person.” James laughed.
“I already knew that.” Sirius said, sitting in your bed as you went to sit beside him, letting your head fall on his lap with closed eyes. “Ready for the day?” he asked, brushing your hair out of your face.
“No more Quidditch.” you said, pointing a finger at him as you glared at James.
They both chuckled, nodding with satisfaction “You just fell from your broom twice, and you weren’t even that high.”
Your glare only hardened on James “You hit me with a bludger.”
“Fine.” he said, raising his hands in surrender “No more Quidditch.”
You stood, walking inside the bathroom as they waited. When you went out you had changed from your pajamas, your hair was still a mess but you knew getting it done like you usually did was a waste of time with the company you kept. You still had a glare from the hour you had been forced to wake, though.
“C’mon,” James said, almost running down the stairs “I think mom made pancakes.”
Sirius held your hand, walking right next to you as you heard James getting further and further away. You rested your cheek on Sirius’ shoulder, still carrying sleep in between your feet.
“When you said you weren’t a morning person I just thought you loved to sleep in.” he chuckled “Not that it took you hours to fully function.”
You mumbled something under your breath, lifting your eyes at him for a second “I have been compared to a bear, that should mean something.” you said, voice still raspy “Besides you weren’t exactly gentle in waking me, I could have punched you.”
“I’ll take it into consideration.” he told you, guiding you through the house “What if I wake you like a princess?”
You nodded, a pleasant sound leaving your mouth “I am a princess.”
“A kiss then.” he stated, looking at you “To wake you just like in those stories you like.”
You rolled your eyes playfully, pushing his cheek softly to the side as you entered the kitchen. “Good morning.” you said upon seeing Euphemia standing next to the counter.
“Morning, sweetie.” she said, moving to place a cup of coffee in front of you “Sirius did say you are difficult to wake in the mornings but I believe that should help you.”
“Thank you.” you said, noticing Sirius sitting next to you, holding you hand under the table.
“Oh, Y/N?” Euphemia said, walking to you with an envelope in her hand “This got here for you earlier this morning.” she told you, handing the paper to you with a small smile.
You took it with a frown, thanking her as you turned it to you. Sirius was looking over your shoulder, reading as you did. Then you sat up straighter, forcing Sirius to move as you kept reading.
“Everything alright, Y/N?” asked James from across the table.
You turned to him, nodding your head too eagerly. “Perfect.” you lied. You folded the paper and put it in your back pocket, never noticing how your hold on Sirius’ hand had too much force in it until he squeezed back.
“You okay, love?” he whispered to you, the worried tone of his voice not going unnoticed by you.
You shook your head softly, barely noticeable “We need to talk, alone.” you murmured, putting on a smile.
He then moved to look at you, facing the side of your face “What is it?” he asked, looking up and down your face.
You bit the inside of your cheek, swallowing hard as you shuddered out “Regulus.”
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Kook vs Pogue (R. Cameron) Part 2
Summary: You were Rafe’s booty call and vice versa but after realizing that its always gonna be Kooks vs Pogue, you called it off. 
Words: 1.2k
Requested: Yes
Warnings or A/N: Towards the end of this part there is someone trying to take advantage of the reader but it doesn’t go anywhere. 
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  It has been a month since you ended things with Rafe and neither of you have reached out to each other. You didn't have time to talk to him unless it was at work and that was strictly what he wanted to order to eat and drink. It looked like he had replaced you with Lonnie anyways. He had been with her more and more. You were at a party that your friends invited you too, you didn't want to go but they dragged you to go to it. It was a yearly party for the people you graduated with. The party was at the prom king's house. The party that you and Rafe first hooked up at was actually Kade's party. You wouldn't necessarily say you got along with him, but you didn't hate him.There was a lot of chaos going on. You didn't want anything to do with it so you just stood in the background of it all, just watching it all. There was a lot of drinking, making out, dancing. Hell, there was a couple one step away from fucking. Your friends had ditched you for some people that you barely remember, but you didn't care, actually you told them to go have fun. You were about to leave the party, but you heard a voice calling your name. "Y/N!" You turned around to find the voice that was calling your name and it was the prom king himself. "Kade," You were shocked that he was drunk at this point. He was usually drunk before any one else got here. He walked up to you and engulfed you into a hug. You patted his back unenthusiastically. "You look good." You pulled back from him. "Thanks. Shocked you're not drunk, yet," He chuckled. "Yeah, I got an interview tomorrow, and I don't need to be hungover," "Why didn't you just postpone the party?" "And disappoint our graduation class?" He wrapped his arm around the back of your neck and started walking towards a group of people. "We're about to play Never Have I Ever, come," "I-I don't think-" He pulls you with him over to where they were playing truth or dare. He let go of your wrist when you were at the circle of people. "Kade, I don't wanna play this, "Of course you don't, loser," You knew who this voice was before you even turned your head but you still turned your head and saw that it was Lonnie. It was Lonnie and Rafe was next to her. She was practically in Rafe's lap actually. "You know what Kade? I'm in," "Oooo. Someone's got balls tonight," You rolled your eyes and sat down next to Kade. You saw Rafe glare at Kade but Kade ignored it as he was sitting down. Kade and Rafe did NOT like each other during school, something about a car or a phone? You didn't know. You just knew they didn't like each other, but everyone was invited. You meant like they would try to fight each other every time they would see each other off school campus. Lonnie was about to say something but you beat her to it. "Ten fingers up, everyone," You waited for everyone to put their fingers up but before you could say anything, someone beat you to say the first never have I ever. " Never have I ever been fooling around in the car and accidentally honked the horn," You put your finger down, Rafe, of course, put a finger done, Kade did too and a few others did as well. Lonnie, however, didn't. She went this time. "Never have I ever been choked," You put a finger down, and a few other people did too. Lonnie look at you shocked. "What?" "Didn't know you like it that way," "Yeah, well, there's a lot of shit you don't know about it," "Like what?" "Stay a while. You might learn it," Lonnie rolled her eyes. "My turn. Never have I ever completed a session without ever laying down," You and Rafe put a finger down. - The circle had asked a shit ton of question, and every time Rafe had put a finger down, you put a finger down and vice versa. "Never have I ever completed a session without ever laying down," You, Rafe, Lonnie and Kade all put your fingers down but before you could say anything, Kade spoke. "Y/N, I dare you to kiss this person," Rafe's heart started pounding when Kade said that, surely, she was gonna kiss him right? I mean, yeah, they weren't anything anymore but he was the only one that she had a dirty crush on right? Right? Rafe's stomach dropped when he saw her lean over and kissed Kade. She pulled away from Kade and smirked at you. Oh, so she wants to play this game? Okay. Two can play this game. He thought to himself. He turned his head to look at Lonnie, and grabbed her face and kissed her, thinking that would do something. He turned his head to look at Y/n but she was already on her feet being led back into the house with Kade. - Y/n didn't know what came over her when she leaned over and kissed Kade. Kade wasn't the one who she had a dirty crush on. It was Rafe, but she didn't want anyone to know and wanted to make Rafe jealous, now she is walking upstairs with Kade to his bedroom. He brought you to the room and once you were in the room, he walked up to you and kissed you. You pushed him off. "Kade don't," He looked at you weird but tried it again. "Kade, I said stop!" He listened this time. "You're such a fucking tease," "I'm a tease? I never said I wanted to hook up. I just said that I had a dirty crush on you which truthfully speaking I don't. Any fucking interest I had towards you is gone now, you pig," Kade's face twisted into something that you scared you and before you realized what was happening, your face was stinging. Kade had slapped you hard. Your hand immediately went up and reached the spot he had slapped you. His face showed no remorse for it. "See, if you would've, just let me have you, this wouldn't have happened," You didn't say anything but pushed him hard which made him stumble and fell. You took this moment and left. You ran down the stairs and didn't pay attention to anyone as you were trying to run outside. "Y/n!" You knew the voice that was calling you was Rafe's but you ignored it and continued on outside but he had caught up to you as soon as you got to your car. He grabbed your arm which made you turn around and pulled your hand away from your face. He took a good look at it, hit your car and stormed back into Kade's house.
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Dating Manga Fukidashi ;;
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📰Note: No I’m not writing this because I’m obsessed with him ahaha noo…/s
📃Pairings: Manga Fukidashi (BNHA) x gn reader
📜Warnings: NSFW (marked where it begins)
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Sfw
* When this boy got a crush on you, you knew immediately. I mean, his thoughts are literally displayed on his face! So, naturally, he started to avoid you at all costs. He’d stick to texting you instead, sometimes calling you, but never face-timing you. Never. Not until you were official at least.
* It took him a while to gather up enough courage to ask you out. He always thought of you as out of his league since he found you so beautiful and amazing. When he did, he chose the worst possible time; directly in the middle of a training session. It was partially because he figured it’d be sweet to ask while doing something you both love, and partially because he panicked about it and randomly asked.
* But ohhh boy was he happy when you said yes. He went home that night drawing happy doodles (something I personally do idk I’m just projecting here). He makes a promise that he’ll be the best boyfriend you could ever hope for.
* And he lives up to that! He’s sweet and caring, always making sure your in good health (mentally, physically, spiritually, etc.) and making you laugh whenever possible.
* Most “dates” are spent in either of your bedrooms either drawing together (regardless of how talented you are in that field) or dancing to classic pop hits from the 2000s (ahem, ms Britney spears, spice girls, Katy Perry, etc.) Quality time is definitely his love language, secondary love lang. being acts of service.
* Speaking of! This boy would do practically anything that you ask for. He admires you so much that it’s hard for him to say no. Of course, he’ll tease you about it, and isn’t going to do anything too crazy.
* Kissing you is something in and of itself. Since he doesn’t really have lips, or any facial features for that matter, he makes do with pressing his head against yours and making “mwah” sounds.
* Loves cuddling with you! Any excuse to be close to you, right? If you’re both awake not planning on sleeping, he likes to sit on your lap, especially if you’re taller. But if you’re about to go to bed, he likes it when you both face each other, either his face in your chest or vice versa. Definitely the little spoon, but if you want, he’ll be the big spoon.
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* Your first time together was… interesting. He was laughing the entire time because he was so nervous and had to constantly reassure you he wasn’t laughing at you. You’d definitely be the one to take his virginity.
* I saw a video some time ago where the person when having their first time didn’t even push the full way in before coming, and while I think thats hilarious and totally something Manga would do, I’m going to act like he can last a normal amount of time.
* He whimpers. For sure. Its kinda cute. He also praises you just out of habit, whether your into it or not.
* Prefers music playing in the background, but if you didn’t want that he wouldn’t mind too terribly. It’s just that if you aren’t a very vocal person he doesn’t want to listen to himself the entire time.
* Loves any position where he’s closest to you. His personal favorite is missionary with your lower torso lifted a little so he could still be in you while also putting his head next to yours. If he had a mouth (also side note how does he eat) he would be giving you love bites down your neck and chest. Just pretend he did and he’ll be satisfied.
* Kink wise, I don’t think he has that many specific ones. He’s willing to try just about anything at least once, and if he doesn’t like it, he’s cool about it. He would never shame you for liking something he doesn’t. He does take particular interest in praise, body worship, pet play (specifically either of you with cat ears and possibly meowing), and s/m play. He’d be the masochist, by the way. He feels so euphoric knowing someone as special and amazing as you made those beautiful marks on his body.
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rreyie · 4 years
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can I make a request for a reader x connie x jean x sasha fic where reader eats out sasha (or vice versa) and jean and connie are just watching? excited to see what you do with this one 👀
YES YES YES! i’ve been debating doing something like this for a long time but doing sexual stuff with these three could be so much fun :)))
afternoon snack
summary: you eat sasha out while jean and connie watch
warnings: nsfw- voyeurism, exhibitionism, pussy eating, fingering
a/n- hey luvs! this one was a fun one to make but i had no clue how to end it, so i gave this a shot! also this is my first time writing about wlw content, but i tried my best! hope you all like it!! :)))
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you had no clue how you ended up here, it just happened.
you, connie, sasha and jean were all hanging out in your bedroom. connie was splayed out in the floor, pillow beneath his head as he read a comic book, jean on a chair sketching something, and you and sasha laying on the bed as you braided her auburn hair.
out of nowhere, your hormones got to you. you pictured yourself between her legs, eating her out as she called out your name like a prayer. your cunt clenched at the thought, feeling a pit grow in your stomach.
so, you started sneaking in some curious touches. around her neck, her waist, even underneath her boobs when you knew for a fact that neither of the men were looking. your fingerpads ever so gently trailed over her clothed abdomen, going a bit lower every time you came back for more.
it was jean who first noticed it- after all, he’s amazingly observant. he could see your hands trailing along her waist, the way sashas mouth was slightly open and the manner in which you looked at her, like it was some well kept secret.
“having fun over there?” he growled. “you don’t have to be all lovey dovey in front of us.”
he tried to act angry, maybe even a little bit disgusted. the last thing he wanted to see were his two girl best friends fucking each other, right?
wrong.
he could feel his pants tighten a bit, cock waking up due to the sudden corrupt thought. quickly, he placed his sketch pad over his crotch, an action that didn’t go unnoticed by you.
your cheeks turned warm at his words, sashas cheeks also turning flush at the statement. your embarrassment soon faded away, seeing the bulge begin to form in his pants.
“hmmm...your little friend down there doesn’t seem to agree with you”, you snickered.
now jean was the one who was red in the face, connie looking up from the comic book to see what the commotion is about.
“the fuck is going on?” he asked.
“sasha and y/n are literally touching each other while we’re in the room.” jean grunted, hoping that his very obvious boner would go away soon.
connies eyes lit up, a smug smile forming across his face.
“okay, okay. i’m sorry if i sound like a pervert but can you guys like... eat each other out?” he asked. “i’ve never seen girls do it, i’m kinda curious.”
“what the fuck connie?” jean asked. “that’s sick-“
“i’ll do it”, sasha says, a growing heat forming in her stomach. “only if y/n agrees though.” she wouldn’t admit to it, but the fact that her two best friends would be watching her give you a little bit of taste turned her on.
you nod. “sure, let’s give these horny fucks something to watch. connie, pull up a chair.”
connie and jean looked at each other with confused faces, but were they going to protest to this? absolutely not. connie hurriedly pulled up a wooden chair with salmon-colored cushions and sat next to jean.
sasha rested her head on the headboard as her hands slid down to her hips and began to remove her pants by the waistband. you helped her out by practically ripping off her shirt, revealing her toned abs and rather large chest that was hidden by her bra.
you could’ve sworn you saw connie drooling while he watched you remove sashas bra, jean beginning to palm himself while you fiddled with the clasp. the white bra fell on the mattress, sashas pale tits now being exposed to everyone in the room.
if connie didn’t have a boner already, he did now. jeans boner only got worse, now feeling the precum trickle out of the head and down his shaft.
sasha pulled off your shirt as you threw it into a random corner of the room, and you discarded your pants along with it. your heat was throbbing at this point, a stain of arousal lining the bottom of your panties.
now you knew sasha was a boob woman, and every single time you showed her your breasts they never failed to amaze her. but this time, she quite literally ripped the bra off of your body with a hunger you’ve never seen in her before. maybe it was the fact that people were watching.
she gave your breast a quick nip before you pushed her against the headboard once again. out of the corner of your eye, jean had a devious grin on his face while connie just gave you two a little smile. both of them were starting to jerk themselves slowly to the sight, both tips red and veins protruding through their shaft. both men had impressive sizes.
now sasha was prettily laid out on the bed, those braids you had made earlier now messy and tangled. you moved your head in between her soft thighs, which she gave you a squeeze with.
you started out by just dipping your tongue in between her folds to collect the juices you had made beforehand. she had a good taste to her, slightly salty and smooth. she tugged at the sheets, letting out a small moan.
you quickly found her clit, inflamed and needy. you gave it a little flick with your tongue.
“oh- more, please...” sasha begged. “need your tongue...”
you looked up from in between her legs, and gave her a pompous smile, your dimples showing along the corners of your mouth. your chin was wetted with her slick, and oh boy was it a sight to see.
without warning, you plunged a finger into her tight hole, sending her hands flying into your locks. sasha moved her hips slightly as you moved it back and forth around her, getting a feel of her soaked walls. she was trying to hard to feel full, but failing miserably.
“nother’ finger”, she gasped. “please- please y/n...”
you stuffed another finger into her greedy hole, just touching on her sweet spot that sat along the bottom. this sent sasha into a frenzy, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, that was now empty with not thoughts except pleasure.
you continued to lap at her soaked cunt, like a little kitten drinking milk from its bowl. though you may have been content at the moment, sasha was becoming continually unhinged at your constant movements.
jean spat on his hand and continued to fist his hungry cock while connie rubbed the tip of his own, spreading more precum along his swollen tip.
sashas thighs began to tremble, you could tell she was nearing the edge. you’d like to tease her, you really would, but now wasn’t the time. you could tell the men were awaiting sashas climax, hoping to cum with her as their fists wrapped tightly around their cocks. their pace was fast, and you needed to hurry things up.
your fingers practically went into overdrive, curling around her sweet spot as she yanked your hair. her tits jiggled ever so slightly as she let out a gasp, followed by a moan that bordered on screaming.
as soon as you knew it, your girlfriend was creaming around your fingers, the milky fluid dripping off of your fingers.
jean and connie hit their climax too, as their white cum spat out of their tips in ropes. connies eyes were rolled to the back of his head, both men were panting as they rode their orgasmic wave out.
“shiiiitt”, jean exaggerated. “that... was fucking hot.” he looked down on his hand and laughed at the load of cum that stained him.
“made me bust a fucking nut too”, connie added in. “what time is it?”
you checked the clock that rested on your nightstand. “bout’ noon. better start heading down to the mess hall.”
sasha seemed to put her clothes on rather quickly, not saying a word to you, or anyone else in the room. you found this questionable, she was normally chatty after sex- telling you what she liked, what she wanted to do next time, all that.
“you’re awfully quiet”, you say to her. “what’s that about?”
sasha sighed. “getting horny makes me hungry, remember?”
you nod. now that you thought about it, sashas appetite skyrocketed after she climaxed. no wonder why she was so quiet.
you four all walk out of the room as if nothing happened, the only mention of what you did came later that night.
“hey, quick suggestion”, jean said. “can we like... do that again? what we did today?”
you and sasha both blurt out a “yeah”, laughter following while you all walked down the hall.
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frauleinjustice · 2 years
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Oumota Day: ★  sugar !
Good evening, everyone!! I wanted to write a prompt for oumotaday on @oumota-events​: sugar!! 🍦 It’s pretty late at the time I’m posting this, but I still wanted to write smth for oumota!! 
Summary: After making a late night trip to the convenience store, Kaito and Kokichi enjoy some ice cream together on a warm summer night on their apartment balcony, admiring the stars together and just being their usual silly, playful selves! 
So something simple, but short and sweet, hehe... where they’re boyfriends here, and maybe a bit older here since they have their own apartment together. But yes, I hope you all enjoy and as always, thank you if you give this a read! I hope you’re all having a wonderful night!! ★彡
A late night trip to the local convivence store to buy some desserts: that’s what Kaito and Kokichi had just got done doing on their bike as they returned back to their apartment. Tonight was a rather warm one, and neither of them felt like sleeping just yet; so, they thought it would be nice to just sit together on the balcony and enjoy the small cartons of ice cream they bought while admiring the clear sky on this quiet night.
"Oi, what flavor did you get again, Kokichi?”
“Mint chocolate chip! You?”
“Rocky road, heh heh heh... Yours looks pretty good, too. Lemme...” Before Kokichi can react, Kaito swoops his head down to eat the spoonful of mint chocolate Kokichi was about to eat. “Yep, that’s pretty damn good! I should get this flavor, sometime!”
“Ah! Kai-chaaan!!” He playfully whines, puffing his cheeks. “Being sneaky and going in for the kill is my job!”
“Yeah, yeah, whateeeeever.” He snickers, amused smile growing on his face. “Sharing is caring, Koki. Here, I’ll even be so generous as to offer you some of mine. You know you want soooome...”
“Mmmph! I do! And you....” Now a big, bright smile is widening on his face. “...gotta feed it to me! Aaah!”
“O-Ohh, geez...” He chortles, giving a fond roll of the eyes before Kaito digs up a scoop of his ice cream, before feeding it to him. “There ya go, nerd. We even, now?”
“Mmm~!” He hums in delight at good the rocky road flavor tastes, before nodding his head. “Yup! So you survive for another night. Nishishi!” He snickers, before leaning up to place a small peck to Kaito’s cheek.
“Heh... gee, I’m so relieved!” The kiss to his cheek makes his smile brighten more, using his free hand to affectionately ruffle Kokichi’s hair. For a moment, the two sat in comfortable silence, leaning even more against each other. Admiring the stars from a nice viewpoint like their balcony, was something Kaito always enjoyed doing, even alone.. but ever since he and Kokichi started dating, he came to love doing this even more, when it was with Kokichi. “Ooooh, Kokichi, look-!” Kaito points to one of the constellations in the sky. “There’s the Ursa Minor.. where the North Star is! And close by it... is the constellation called the Cassiopeia! Due to its shape, some people also call it the ‘W’ constellation. It gets its name, ‘Cassiopeia’, from the queen of the same name in Greek mythology.”
“Mmhm...” Kokichi hums as he silently listens to Kaito explain, sometimes eating more of his ice cream, and sometimes being fed more of Kaito’s if he gestured to him that he wanted some more, and vice-versa. He was genuinely interested to learn about the stars, even moreso when Kaito tells him about them. The way Kaito’s eyes practically shined, how passionate and excited he sounded when he rambled about the different constellations in the sky... it was those things about him, that drew Kokichi to the astronaut. To someone who he used to butt heads with all the time; to someone who stole his heart. He nuzzles his head more against Kaito’s side. Eating a cold treat, against the warmth of his boyfriend: he truly felt relaxed, not having to think too hard or too much about anything for once.
“...But yeah, the North Star, and Cassiopeia... they’re always together.” He glances down at Kokichi. “...Kind of like you and me, huh?” Cheeks turning a light, he beams at him with a bright, warm smile. “Hehehe....”
“....!” That makes his heart thump hard in his chest.. and finds himself burying his face into Kaito’s chest. He was blushing even worse.. uttering: “...You’re so cheesy, Kaito...” But he wasn’t complaining at all, of course; that made him really happy to hear... how Kaito thought of them as two constellations, that will always be together.
“...Ah!” He blinks when Kokichi buried his face in his chest, before laughing at what he muttered. “Aww, you embarrassed? Cute...” He couldn’t help but tease, combing his fingers through his hair. He meant it in a light-hearted way, of course. He always found a genuinely flustered Kokichi so cute and adoring to see.
“Hmph!!” Still having part of his face in his chest, he does move it up enough so that his eyes were visible, “glaring” at Kaito with a still very heated face. “Getting cocky... you suck! Anyway-” He glances towards his cheek, seeing that Kaito got a spot of ice cream on it. “Look at you, being all messy, tsk, tsk, tsk!”
The pride smirk he had on his face now turns into a confused one when he points out the spot of ice cream on his cheek. “Huh? Oh- I didn't even notice...” But before Kaito could reach for one of the mini napkins on the nearby table, Kokichi decides to get a little ‘payback’ for the teasing. Without warning, he shoots his head up towards Kaito’s cheek, so that he could proceed to lap the ice cream off of it. “?!” That made a surprised yelp leave Kaito, instantly cupping his cheek as he stared at Kokichi wide-eyed. “Wh-Wha?!” Now his cheeks were growing redder in embarrassment. “K-Kokichi!! You lil sneak, you were just waiting to do that, w-weren’t you?!”
“Nishishi~!” He is smiling in mass satisfaction. “...Maybe, maybe not. Serves you right for being a meanie and teasing me! Though...” His gaze becomes more alluring. “...The ice cream suddenly tasted better, when I lick it off you...”
“Waaaaaah....” Oh that made Kaito’s face become even redder, stifling a whine through pursed lips. “Y...Y-You little...” Putting his carton and spoon down on the table, and then grabbing Kokichi’s to do the same... he yells out: “Come here, you lil shit-!” Before glomping Kokichi down on the sofa. “Time for the Momota Kaito Retaliation Attack!” A mischievous smile widening on his face, he leans his head down to start attacking Kokichi’s face with kisses, all the while giving his sides ticklish jabs.
“Ah-!!” Kokichi let out a surprised yelp when suddenly finding himself glomped down. “Kai-chan, wha-!” But then when Kaito begins his 'retaliation attack’-”W-Wait, Kaito! H-Hehehe!” He bursts out in a giggling fit, lightly squirming about while playfully trying to ‘push’ him back. “M-Momota Kaito retaliation atta...! What are you even, h-hehehe, talking about, you nerd!! Nishishishi, hahaha!”
“Heh heh heeeh! Suffeeer!” He says in between kisses while laughing with him, especially when he felt Kokichi sneak in his own kisses to his face whenever he had the chance. “Tr-Tryna fight back?! Hehehe, the Luminary of the Stars won’t go down that easily!!”
“Neither will I!!!” And as they continue delivering their little ‘attacks’ to each other, they laughed and laughed, smiling as brightly as the stars they were enjoying just a moment ago.. having the time of their lives... and once they needed a moment to breathe from how much they laughed, they quietly gazed into each other’s eyes. A special kind of warmth, softness, love: the kind of gaze that reflected out of their eyes for each other. How they would only ever look at each other, and no one else.
“Dumbass...” Whispers Kaito. But Kokichi knew that he didn’t mean it as an actual insult; rather, a loving, fond way. Further indicated by that gentle, warm smile he gives him as he caresses his cheek with this thumb... before leaning down to give another kiss; this time, a slow, loving one to his lips, a low hum vibrating through him.
“Kai-chan...” His eyes slowly come to a close once he’s kissed, heart bouncing happily in his chest. He takes no time wrapping his arms around his neck, pulling him down even closer against him to deepen the kiss. He emits the happiest sigh into it... and the moment Kaito needs to move his head up slightly to break away from the kiss, Kokichi brings him right back down to initiate it this time, wanting to savor Kaito’s lips even longer. They gave each other kiss, after kiss, after kiss.... until they needed to break away from each other for real, both softly panting with burning cheeks. “We...we should... make late night trips to the store more often....and do this.”
“Heh heh....yeah...” Kaito softly nuzzles their foreheads together. “Whenever we ain’t tired enough to fall asleep on a hot night... let’s do just that!”
“Good!” Once the two sat back up on the couch, Kokichi nestles into Kaito’s lap this time, before they continued eating their ice cream while chatting away. Now, the two would have something to look for, whenever they have another sleepless night.
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thetaekookcloset · 2 years
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there was this time in the v, jungkook, jhope, and jin Vlive where jin says these two just fought and tae says "no we don't fight, we just get into trouble together." Its obviously impossible for them not to fight, but I think their fights are either so insignificant or super personal that they wouldn't want to disclose it on camera. If they "fight" or argue, I'm inclined to believe that they resolve it quickly. There was this fancam of bts in danger era (i wish i had the video but i dont, so i hope u know what im referring to) where jungkook clearly upset tae over something and jungkook really looks upset and tries to make up to him. He ends up going after tae backstage to apologize. (Some say its because jk didnt respect tae as a hyung). Theres another one in DNA era. Theres actually quite a lot of moments like this. My point is there is a reason why taehyung keeps saying they never fight. It could be because he wants people to know him and jk are close or their fights are just really insignificant or they just want to keep their relationship things personal. I’m also inclined to believe their fights aren’t out there? Idk how to describe what i mean, but they look really calm when they get into disagreements. In the same vlive, tae says jungkook doesnt come home after practice and jungkook just pouts (HES SO CUTE WHEN HE POUTS HE LOOKS LIKE A PETULANT CHILD) and tae says “u need to eat” in the sweetest voice ive ever heard. I noticed that tae really observes jungkooks habits and vice versa, thats why hes concerned that he hasnt been eating
Yes, I agree -- this is one of those things that just reads as couple behavior to me.  Any two people who are close are bound to argue sometimes, but the fact that they don’t want anyone thinking that they fight seems pretty telling to me.
I’ve said before that I sort of figure when they say this, they mean that they don’t get into any really big fights, rather than that they never argue at all, but either way they might mean it, it’s interesting that they’re so invested in disavowing the idea that they fight with each other at all.
And I definitely agree too that Taehyung is very engaged with Jungkook’s habits and the like, just as Jungkook is really engaged with certain details about Taehyung.  I’ve noticed that Jungkook is particularly invested in Taehyung’s quality of work, if that makes sense.  Like, he always wants to make sure Tae is doing things right when it comes to dance routines and stuff like that, but he’s also really protective of him when it comes to things like cooking and stuff.
These are just some of those little details and patterns of behavior that set them apart from the dynamics between other members, in my opinion.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts and observations!
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