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joonberriess · 2 years

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90 s a m e r i c a n s u p e r s t a r

p a i r i n g : jungkook x reader

g e n r e : highschool lovers au.

t a g s : sweethearts!jk & reader, fluffy, unprotected sex, car sex, vague American culture influences (basically me being inspired by the 90s), heartthrob!jungkook, oral sex (m receiving), smoking weed, trying to stay quiet during sex, fingering, reader and jk are both 18, handjobs, sappy ending

w o r d c o u n t : 4.7 k

s u m m a r y : a small fairytale that revolves around you and your boyfriend of many years, a journey of your ups and downs as you both enter the future together <3.

"Ugh! You're both so fucking gross!" Your friend Sooyoung whines from her seat up in the front of the car, "You act like you literally haven't seen each other in five years or something." She grimaces and shakes her head.

You suppress a laugh, leaning into Jungkook's side as he wraps his arms securely around your form. He peppers kisses down your head to your cheeks, "Just cause Hyo is dry as fuck doesn't mean we're gonna be." You stick your tongue out, making Jungkook quietly laugh into your shoulder.

Sooyoung playfully glares, "We are not–! Babe! Tell her we aren't dry." She whines.

"Wetter than the Mojave desert,." He replies with a smirk, "one thing's for sure, Joy's never dry." He winks.

The car erupts into laughter, even Sooyoung laughs because she doesn't find dirty jokes offensive and can actually take a joke. You're a little mortified but brush it off by leaning into Jungkook's side, "Thirsty?" You softly ask.

Jungkook shakes his head and pecks your lips gently, "Kinda hungry though, wouldn't mind having a snack." He teases and reaches down to gently squeeze your inner thigh.

"That's not–oh my god Kook," you laugh in disbelief as his nose scrunches up and he laughs alongside you, "you're so dumb!"

"I'm just fucking with you," he smothers you and grabs your chin, gently squeezing your cheeks together, "now say you love me." He coos teasingly.

You roll your eyes in amusement, opening your mouth to say the words when Hyoseob interrupts your little moment. "We're here assholes," he ruffles Sooyoung's to mess with her as she huffs angrily in return. "why don't y/n and you go find us a spot and we'll bring all the coolers and all that jazz."

"Sounds good." You reply softly and eagerly open the car door on your side, scooting out as you feel Jungkook slap your ass on your way out. "See you guys there." You cheerfully wave and catch up with Sooyoung.

Thankfully you both find a good spot together, it's not too sandy in this spot and two large palm trees looms over the spot. "Look, I guess we can use Hyo's hammock." You snicker softly.

"Damn, now he's gonna rub it in our faces that he was right. So annoying." She mutters and stands by you as you both take pictures of the beach and then together for memories.

The boys come a few minutes later calling you to see where the spot was at. They come hauling the coolers, umbrella and bags filled other necessities. "Aw hell yeah!" Hyoseob yells once he sees the two palm trees, "I fucking told you," he elbows Jungkook, "my hammock would save the day!"

"Fuck off," Jungkook grunts, "you and your dumb ass hammock." He rolls his eyes and sets the things down, "Baby what the hell did you pack in your bag?"

You giggle apologetically, "I'm sorry," you gently pry the bag away, "I packed a lot for later on." You sheepishly say and help set out the towels while Hyoseob fusses over his hammock and Sooyoung sets the umbrella etc.

"It's so hot." Joy whines as the four of you unwind under the shade and watch the beach goers have their fun.

"We ARE at the beach," you roll your eyes and sit on a towel just lathering sunscreen all over your arms and legs, "I don't know what you expect in the middle of summer babe." You smile, ignoring the colorful curse word she sends your way.

Jungkook is pressed behind you, his chin rests on your shoulder as he idly traces shapes over your arm. He occasionally makes a comment but doesn't actively search to join the conversation. It's peaceful despite the chaotic weather.

"Ah shoot," Sooyoung huffs, "y/n come with me, I finally remembered that thing I swore I was missing back at the house. The freaking.. fuck the... oh yeah the little Tupperware bowls."

You're about to agree when her boyfriend interrupts, "Nah stay y/n, I'll go with her. You guys want anything? I saw like a ice cream shop up at the boardwalk."

Jungkook shakes his head and you do the same, "Just try and bring some more ice for the cooler." You smile waving them off as they leave hand in hand. "You wanna swim?" You softly ask Jungkook as you lean back into his chest.

"Nah," Jungkook hums, "I wanna lay in the hammock though, it looks like fun." He huffs getting up as he brings you along with him. He gets on with caution before he ushers you in as well.

You lay on him with a smile, "This is nice, the shade, you, me."

Jungkook gives you a gentle smooch on the lips, "Definitely." He murmurs and hugs your head close to his chest.

There's a soft breeze in the background, the hammock sways lightly and you bask in the peaceful mood. You both talk about random things and crack jokes about anything really. He's got one arm behind his head, his other wrapped around your waist as he gently rubs his thumb against the side of your ass as more of a comfort thing.

"You think we should take a road trip to a different town?" He comments calmly, "Or should we all just go to Jeju? I got a cousin who lives down there and he can lend us his house."

"Jeju? Well the last time we went was during spring break so yeah I guess, it'll be fun." You smile, "We can stay longer too cause it's summer break." You say this more to yourself as you happily clap.

Jungkook nods slowly, "I'll see if Hyo and Soo wanna tag along but if not I don't mind it just being us," he trails off with a devilish smile, "less people we gotta worry about at night."

You roll your eyes and fish your phone out of his pocket, "And you wonder why I get asked if I'm not pregnant yet." You open your camera and fix your hair a little, "No offense hun but I think she needs a break down there," you laugh softly and raise the phone to take a picture with Jungkook.

The day goes on, eventually Sooyoung comes back with ice and bowls. All four of you enjoy the fruit, play some volleyball on the beach, and even swim around a bit in the clear water. "C'mon!" You call out to Jungkook and look back at him with a bright smile as you rush to the water, "You're so slow!"

Jungkook stands there with a soft smile, phone in hand as he takes a picture of you. "I'm going!"

When the sunsets you all pack up and head to the boardwalk for some food and games. There's a arcade nearby and you all enjoy some pizza and play some air hockey and other games. It's a memory you have ingrained in your head. You standing in Jungkook's hoodie with your back pressed to his chest as you play, this is something you don't want to end.

Night time falls, the four of you are back at the small beach house you rented out. It's cooler and fresher outside so you venture around the patio with a hum. Sooyoung's off showering and Hyoseob's cooking up a late night snack. It's peaceful.

"Baby," Jungkook slides the patio door open, "Hyo's asking if you want any of the wings he's making?"

You shake your head slowly and open your arms as he steps forward to wrap himself around you. "I'm good," you hum swaying side to side with him, "I feel really full right now and I don't wanna go to bed full."

"Alright, Hyo and I are gonna kick it in the living room if you need me? Get some sleep." Jungkook kisses your forehead and guides you inside the house.

You're half tempted to get a wing because it smells so good but you remind yourself the last time you ate before bed. "Night Hyo." You call out, hearing him reply seconds later as you disappear into your room.

You don't know what time it is, your groggy from sleep as your eyes slowly flutter open. The room is dimly lit by the moonlight pouring in through the window. Jungkook looms over you, whispering softly against your lips as he kisses down your neck and rubs his hands down your sides.

He's got you stripped by now, hoodie and shorts thrown off to the side of the bed. He's kneeling between your parted legs in just his boxers. You look up at him with lust filled eyes, "Gguk, what if they hear us?" You mumble softly.

You weren't shy about having sex under the same roof as other people. The two of you have been doing this for a long time so it didn't matter. You only worried this time out of being courteous towards your friend who would appreciate not knowing how sex between you and Jungkook sounded.

"We'll just go slow and be quiet okay? I know you can keep it down baby." Jungkook mumbles back as he brings you in for a kiss.

You moan softly into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck as you tug him down closer. You stay put like that for a bit, Jungkook had been playing with you prior so you were nice and stretched out for him. All he had to do was slide in.

"Fuck," you reach down and grab his cock that hangs heavy between his legs.

You slowly pump it and bring it down between your legs against your soft cunt lips and rub it up and down. A soft squelching noise fills the room when you do so, the tip smears your wetness all around. A shiver runs down your spine when your clit helplessly throbs after rubbing his cock firmly on it for a few seconds.

Jungkook breathes harshly through his nose, eyes trailing down to where your small hand holds his cock. "Fuck baby, stop teasing." He whispers softly and reaches down to replace your hand pump himself quickly, "Hold yourself open for me–yeah, just like that." He murmurs.

You raise your legs a little and spread your thighs for him, he slowly lowers himself down and slips his cock through your slippery mess. Your lips part in a silent moan, eyes fluttering closed as he fills you. "Shit.."

He gently pulls you down the bed and readjusts his hold on you. His hips slowly roll forward, pressing into you before pulling back. You manage to hold back your noises, panting softly as your eyes cast down to where his cock slides in and out of you.

Jungkook licks his lips slowly and leans down to kiss your moans away. He takes the chance to pump his hips a bit faster, never bottoming out because he knows the noises it will make. You're content with the way his thick cock slides in and out but you want more..

It isn't enough for you, and Jungkook feels the same way whenever he grunts into your mouth and huffs softly. You reach up to rest your hands behind his neck and play with his hair, " 's not enough," you whisper softly.

Jungkook softly moans, "Can't," he mumbles and lets his hips slap into yours once, a loud smack resonating through the room, "will be too loud."

You see what he means, apart from the whole skin smacking noise there's the bed. The headboard is thudding gently against the wall and you're afraid that any more movement will cause it to get louder. "Fuck me," you whine quietly and bring him down for a kiss, "like you mean it."

Jungkook groans against your mouth, causing you to cover his mouth with your hand in fear. You both pause to see if there's any noise because he had been a little too loud with that one. You stare into his eyes as moments pass and nothing comes. "I have an idea." Jungkook whispers softly.

You and Jungkook both re-dress in simple attire before heading outside to the car. You're both laughing a little at this situation, "This is so stupid." You giggle.

"Man's gotta do what a man's gotta do." Jungkook chuckles, helping you into the backseat as he lays out a towel he had brought along with him.

You lay back on the seat and let him guide your legs up. Jungkook settles himself between your legs once more and spreads them wide, "So fuckin' wet for me." He purrs softly and slips back inside you.

Your hands settle on your chest as you moan from the feeling. Somehow it feels like he's deeper inside of you. Jungkook wastes no time in thrusting into you with a quick pace. He works his hips harshly against yours, thighs smacking against your ass with each thrust he sends your way.

"Jungkook..!" You gasp, head rolled back as his cock hits every spot within you. "Like that, just like that," you whine out and stuff your hand between the two of you, fingers rubbing at your clit in slow circles.

Jungkook bites his lips, "Yeah," he breathlessly says as he slams into you at a punishing pace, "right here baby?" He says with a soft smirk.

You nod and let out a shaky whimper, "Gonna cum," you rub your fingers faster and faster, "please, please, please," you whisper.

Jungkook loves seeing you teary eyed and trembling from his harsh fucking. He replaces your hand and rubs his thumb against your clit in fast circles. He aims his thrusts to hit your g-spot as fucks you through your oncoming orgasm. Your mouth falls open as a long moan leaves you, back arching and thighs shaking.

Your pussy is absolutely gushing around his cock, slick dribbling down your ass and on to the towel. You moan in relief as you come down from your orgasm slowly. Jungkook groans softly and snaps his hips faster and faster until he's pressing deep into you.

His cock throbs slowly and his cum fills your spent cunt. "Shittt," Jungkook whispers out as his head falls back and he relaxes, "so good," he mumbles and traces circles into your thigh.

You give a weak squeeze around his cock in return as Jungkook hisses from oversensitivity.

"Hey Jungkook..!" Taehyung calls out as he waves his arm from where he stands across the parking lot, "The guys and I are gonna head out for a couple of beers and a few games of pool, you wanna come with we got an extra spot for you and your girl if you want." He motions to Yoongi's pickup truck.

You and Jungkook are both walking to his own car, his arm around your shoulders as he holds you close. Jungkook turns slightly, "Nah man, I gotta take y/n back." He says calmly, "Probably gonna catch a movie or some shit later on."

"Awwww man," Jimin whines as he hangs out the window of the truck, "just say you're gonna fuck and go!" The guys laugh at his words as they berate him for using that kind of language around ladies.

"Nah," Jungkook smirks, "that's an added bonus." More laughs erupt as he waves to them and walks you to his car.

You pout your lips for a kiss as Jungkook leans down to peck you, "Stop by the store, I wanna get some stuff I need for the cookies." You softly say, pulling back as he unlocks the door for you.

"Your mom said she's gonna leave dinner out for us, said something about making extra in case I dropped by." Jungkook says as he gets into the car and starts it, "Okay store and then anywhere else?" He settles his hand on your thigh automatically as he pulls out of the parking lot.

"Ummm no, thank you." You smile and look out the window as he zooms off to the store.

After your brief trip to the store you both head back to your home. Your mom is gone on a business trip and your dad left a note saying he'd be with your uncles fishing nearby for a day or two. "Cookies or dinner first?"

Jungkook picks up the flour and reads the front packaging, "Oh uh, I think we should prep the cookies and stuff. That way they'll be ready after we finish dinner." He says as he helps you get the tray and other things you needed for baking, "Ah shit, baking sheets, we didn't get those at the store."

"No, I have some here in the pantry."

You both get to work, teasing each other with the cookie dough and talking about random things that goes on in your lives. "Oh no, so before we even left to the beach," you say as you press the cookie cutter down, "I guess Sooyoung was keeping this a secret from her friend and her freaking friend came all crazy at me asking me if we were taking a trip or hanging out."

"What?" Jungkook snorts, "You aren't even acquaintances?" He laughs softly and rolls the dough, "We had chemistry with her and that was it no?"

"Yeah." You giggle, "So like I don't even know why she would ask me of all people like girl your crazy kinda showing." You nudge Jungkook aside to cut more cookies out with the cutter. "She thinks we're cool because I gave her a ride but like it's not even that I was just going out my way cause it was getting dark and she was walking home." You blow raspberries with a pout.

Jungkook shrugs as he steps aside to watch you. He sits on a stool and leans on the counter with a dreamy smile, "You're so pretty you know that?"

You're in the middle of ranting when he breaks you out of your thoughts. In confusion you look at him and chuckle, "Pretty? Okay.. thanks? But I was kinda in the zone right now and I can't remember what I was even saying."

"Aw c'mon you're supposed to say you love me." Jungkook whines.

"I'll love you even MORE if you help me set the cookies into the oven." You grin, watching him scramble over to you with lovesick puppy eyes.

"Oh fuck," Jungkook whispers as he leans his head back, "like that, mm so good baby." He moans out, fingers threading through your hair.

You continue to bob your head and hollow your cheeks to take more of him in. You hover over his cock, one hand gripping the shaft whilst you sloppily slurp up the mess you're leaving on him. He adjusts himself on the bed from where he's sitting as he grips your hair tight.

"More baby, lemme fuck your throat yeah?" Jungkook bites his lips, eyes trained on your swollen lips.

You pull back to the tip, giving him a harsh suck as you look at him with a soft smirk, "Aww you wanna fuck my throat Kook? Too good for you?" You tease as you tongue at the weeping tip.

"Yes–please..!" Jungkook chokes out as he guides you back down.

You happily take him all the way to the hilt, forcing yourself to breath through your nose. His cock hits the back of your throat each time Jungkook raises your head and then pushes you down until your nose touches his pelvis. Your eyes water and you choke around his cock but it's not enough to make you wanna pull away.

Jungkook moans loudly at the feeling of your throat tightening around his cock. He brings you all the way to the tip, watching as his cock slips from your lips. The tip rubs against your soft swollen lips, smearing his precum all around. "You look so fucking perfect." He sighs out and pats your cheek.

Your lips fall open once more and he inches his cock in. "Go on," he murmurs, "finish me off."

Happily, you bring your hand to twist and stroke his shaft near his balls as you work the tip. You suck hard, tongue swirling around and poking at the slit. He throws his head back and groans loud, hands falling to his sides as he grips the pillows by him.

"Oh shit, shit," his eyebrows scrunch together as his lips fall open, "fuck," he whines and his cock throbs harshly within your mouth.

You sink down all the way to the hilt and yourself there so he could cum down your throat. You moan around his cock and reach down to fondle his balls gently. Jungkook releases quiet whines and moans as he comes down from his orgasm. He shakily reaches down to push you off his cock slowly.

"Shit baby I don't think I can any more, give me a good ten minutes or so." He groans out and lays back bonelessly on the bed.

You giggle softly and wipe your lips, "Take all the time you need babe, I'm sleepy." You lay by his side and curl up, listening to him rumble and talk about how you 'sucked him dry'.

Everyone's sitting around the bonfire talking and drinking beers. Taehyung brought some weed to smoke so he rolls a few and hands them out to whoever wants to smoke. You're sitting on Jungkook's lap with a arm around his neck as you listen to Namjoon tell some weird story about his encounter with a teacher at school.

Jungkook has his arm loosely wrapped around your waist, his free hand holding the blunt he's smoking. Knowing him he won't let you smoke because then he'll be too fucked up and won't be able to watch you. You're fine with it because you personally don't smoke.

"You two got any plans for the rest of the summer?" Yoongi asks softly, directing it towards you.

"Yeah, we're heading out to Jeju island cause Jungkook has a cousin down there. You wanna come with Yoongi? You can bring short stack over there since he's always complaining about me not letting Jungkook join your guys' trip." You snort.

The group snickers, Jimin looks mildly offended and glares, "It was a joke y/n! It's not like we don't know that Jungkook's attached to you by the damn hip and won't go anywhere without you." He fondly rolls his eyes.

"Min he has separation anxiety you know this." You snicker.

Jungkook slaps your ass as a warning, "WE have separation anxiety." This makes the group laugh harder at Jungkook who pays no mind as he takes a long hit before passing the blunt off to someone else, "We're a team remember?"

"Course, how could I ever forget." You tease.

The talk goes on for hours, everyone has a good time and some are buzzed by the end of this drinking/smoking session. Jungkook’s all the way gone, relaxed and quiet as he sits back with hazy eyes watching everyone else. You’re just as quiet, cuddled up in his arms and staring at the fire.

You don’t ever want it to end.

Soft rock music plays in the background of Jungkook’s bedroom. He has the curtains drawn closed, the room pitch black save for the lava lamp you begged him to buy. You’re both in his messy bed, sheets kicked off and limbs tangled close making out like no tomorrow.

You’re not even sure he locked his door.

He’s got a hand down your panties, fingers stuffing you full as he flexes his wrist to get the right angle with his fingers. You have a hand on his cheek as your lips move against each other’s. He swallows up your moans and manages to slip his thumb over your clit to add to the pleasure.

A soft moan garbles out of your throat and your hips roll up into his hand. You reach down with a free hand to cup his hard on through his shorts. He grunts quietly and moves his hips a little so you can slip your hand inside. His cock throbs pitifully in your hand and you take mercy on him.

“Wait,” you whisper after pulling back from the kiss. You turn over blindly to search through his nightstand and find a small bottle of lube.

He watches you with hooded eyes as you squirt some on your hand and reach back into his shorts. It’s a smooth slicked up glide as you stroke him to match the rhythm of his fingers pumping into you. Jungkook moans quietly and leans back over to kiss you passionately while his fingers resume their task.

You part your thighs even more for him and angle your hips down. The pleasure slowly rises and makes your body tingle pleasantly, clit throbbing every so often to his touch. Jungkook isn’t faring any different, cock twitching and precum weeping from the tip. He shudders a little thrusts up into your hand.

“Fuck baby,” Jungkook moans and speeds up, “feel so fucking good.” He hammers his fingers into your sopping cunt.

You cry out weakly and halt in your movements. Your hips jump and twitch as you tighten your hold on his cock and rub your thumb at the slit. “Gonna cum,” you gasp, “Jungkook..!“ you breathily cry out.

Jungkook curls his fingers and hits directly into your g-spot over and over again. Your lips fall into a ‘o’ and you find yourself squirting around his fingers. “N-No more!” You cry out and wiggle around on the bed as he holds you down and forces you to ride out your orgasm.

“That’s it baby, doing so good for me.” Jungkook presses his lips to your temple and holds you close.

You sob weakly, eyes pricking with tears as you resume stroking him. He lets you do your thing as you move your hand fast. Slick noises along with his moans fill the room up. You feel him slump over you, hips stuttering as he moans loudly and cums in your hand.

“Fuck that was good.” Jungkook pants out, falling back on to the bed and slipping his fingers out of you. “Power nap?”

You nod, unable to really form any words as you curl up trying to avoid pressing your thighs together because your clit is very sensitive and your cunt feels fucked out. “I’m gonna need a really long power nap..”

Jeju is still beautiful as always, you think, you’ll never get tired of coming here with Jungkook. You stand side by side with him on the beach watching the waves hit the shore peacefully. It’s so serene and beautiful, a sight definitely worth seeing.

Jungkook holds your hand gently as he looks down at you and smiles, “We should go down there yeah? The water looks nice.” He says and takes a few steps forward.

You follow silently, just enjoying the moment between the two of you. He leads you down to the water and you both walk along the shore as the water occasionally covers you. “You were right,” you hum, “we really should have come sooner.”

“I’ll go wherever you go.” Jungkook says seriously, eyes focused ahead of him.

You smile to yourself, swinging your hands and looking up to the sky. “And if I choose to go to the moon? Will you still follow me there?”

Jungkook stops as he turns you around to face him, “Baby,” he softly begins, “I’ll follow you to the moon and back. Even if we end up in the middle of nowhere I’ll still be both here,” he gently pokes your chest where your heart rests, “and here,” he whispers kissing your ring finger.

You stare at him, breathless and utterly in love. You feel something slide against your finger and you look down. “Jungkook–”

“Shh,” he brings you closer, “I know it’s too early but this, this is a proof of our love. When the time is right we can go shopping for a real engagement ring.” He says as he smiles.

You tear up and nod, looking down at the simple diamond ring that sits on your finger. “I love it.” You pull him down for a gentle kiss as he holds you tenderly in his arms.

The waves hit the shore, birds flock in the distant, and the soft sounds of I love you’s carry on in the breeze.

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twistedwonderlandshenanigans · 8 months

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Floyd, Jade And Azul's Backstory - Monster AU

Monster: simply Sea Monsters, I do not have the patience to describe them perfectly, and I do not have the artistic ability to Create them sdlkjhdslfj To be perfectly honest this could just be read as canon as well sdfksdjfhljdf Word Count: ~ 0.58 K Relationships Mentioned: Just the little Guys being Dudes TW: Tweels bully baby Azul, Azul looses his cool, implied ripping Azul apart, the Tweels find violence funny, etc. -----------------------------------------------------------------

"Ehheeee he's squishy!! I could squeeze him til his eyes POP out!" Floyd emphasized his point by giving Azul another, harder squeeze around his midsection, causing Azul to protest, only for Jade to hold his mouth open and examine it. "Do you eat with this mouth or do you have a beak? Floyd turn him upside down!" "WHAT?? N-no, you guys, leave me alone, you're gonna make me ink again!" Azul's protests fell on deaf ears as Floyd, giggling, spun him upside down, readjusting his long barbed tail to wrap around four of Azul's tentacles. Jade following suite on the other side, giggling in delight at Azul's distress. "You're so tiny and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeshy!!!! Except for this part! We should take it out so you're allll squishy!!" Floyd's clawed finger tapped at his beak, making Azul cry out at the idea. "Leave me alone! You know if I w-wanted I could ma-" "If you W-waNtEd you'd what?" Floyd mocked him as Jade peered curiously down at the other boys beak, before tapping it gently, not unlike his brother. "We'll let you go if you let us watch you eat-" Floyd shot Jade a look that immediately read as that's boooooring, but Jade just rolled his eyes in response "Otherwise Floyd's gonna pry it open anyways." He gave his brother a small smile, and Floyd gave him his happy wiggles in response and started knocking on his beak. Azul had had enough of the ridicule and threats, expanding himself as a storm brewed over the water. 'I'M DONE PLAYING THIS GAME!" He grew multiple times his size, sniffling a bit, before grabbing each of the tweels around their waists, not unlike they had done to him. He had a huge pout on his face, only further emphasized by his chubby cheeks as he started moving the Tweels like dolls, making sure not to prick himself on their spines. He bounced Floyd around mockingly "I have no brains and disappoint my family." Then he bounced Jade in response, "I'm scary and will never have any real friends because I'm a freak!" A tense, shocked silence fell across the three of them, before the Tweels burst into laughter. "We don't need anyone else! We got each other!" "You know, you hold your own better than we expected. Maybe if we do have a friend, it could be you?" Jade gave Azul what was supposed to be a shy smile. It was enough to work on him. Azul relaxed, the storm above dissipating as he came back down into his regular size, letting the twins go and fidgeting with his hands, looking down at them. "You'd wanna be friends after all that?" Floyd squealed with joy, coming behind Azul and poking his cheek. "That was so cool!! You gotta do it again! We can't see that again if we're not friends!!" Jade floated a bit in front of him, nodding slightly. "Friends look out for each other. Do we have a deal?" He held his clawed hand out to Azul expectantly. Azul gently shoved Floyd away from him, hesitantly reaching out to shake Jade's hand. Jade moved forward and took Azul's hand in his, before pulling him closer. "If you break our deal, the option to rip out your beak is very much a viable option still. We know what you can do. You don't know about us." Jade laughed softly before letting Azul go. "Come on, let's find some food. You can even have first dibs." ----------------------------------------------------------- A/N: I had to combine them bc I.....I had no original ideas for them, and don't really want any. I can see them in my head but I don't have the energy for a full blown fic, and this puts me back on schedule as I head into Midterm season

if you made it here, you might want to check out my other Twstober works here, or if you're looking for some fluff after that fic, you can check out my main masterlist here. Ask box is open if you have any questions! Thanks for reading!

#v talks #twisted wonderland #twst #monster au #twsttober #twst hcs #twst headcanons #twstober #twst monster au #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #floyd leech #monster au azul #monster au jade #monster au floyd

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imeunseoksbby · 6 months

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CHAPTER 4

E u n s e o k x r e a d e r

Eunseok :Good news by the way

Y/N:What?

Eunseok:We can go back to the house,they lost track of us

Y/N:Finally,let's get going

Eunseok:You're not going out like that

Y/N:You got a problem with what am wearing?

Eunseok:Yeah,your skin is showing alot and there's alot of perverts outside

Eunseok:No one is gonna look at my girl like that

Y/N:Well then let me wear your..

Eunseok:My what?I didn't bring a jersey

Y/N:Well then let's just go

Sometime later,Y/N and Eunseok are back at the house,but it seems like Eunseok has something important to tell Y/N

Eunseok:Babe...I'll be gone for 30 minutes

Y/N:You leaving me again?

Eunseok:It's important,but I'll take you to your favourite restaurant,I promise you

Y/N scoffed,Eunseok grabbed her chin and kissed her lips,she started feeling butterflies in her tummy

Eunseok:Find your best fit for the night

Y/N smiled and Eunseok did his goodbyes

♡Timeskip:30 minutes later ♡

Eunseok already came back

Eunseok:Babe

Y/N:Hmm?

Eunseok didn't answer her and sat down,y/n just rolled her eyes.She came to sit down but Eunseok aggressively pulled her down to sit on his lap,he wrapped his arms around her waist

Eunseok:You wanna watch a movie?

Y/N:Yeah but which movie?

Eunseok :Well what you wanna watch?

Y/N:Mean Girls?

Eunseok:That movie of those three mean b*tches?

Y/N:Yeah

Eunseok:Ugh fine

♡Timeskip:19:00PM♡

Eunseok and y/n had finished preparing,he was wearing a white shirt and khaki pants. He was on his phone chatting to Seunghan until he saw y/n get out the bathroom looking all sexy. She wore a denim skirt with a white shirt written "bae" on it,her heels were black and she tied her braids up in a ponytail

"My gosh" Eunseok smirked and looked at y/n up and down,he pulled her closer to him and she looked up at him

Eunseok:You look so gorgeous

Y/N:Thank you

"Mhm" he hummed and immediately rushed to your glossy lips,he put his tongue inside your mouth and his hands traced down to your ass.He was rubbing your ass and his mouth traced down to your neck,he kissed your neck and gripped your ass tighter

You sat down and he placed his hands on your thighs,you laid down the bed and he placed his hands on yours,you felt his left hand leave your hand and go in your shirt. He unclipped your bra and threw it elsewhere,his warm hand started massaging your boobs

You let out a melodic moan which turned him on

"Gosh babygirl,I wanna f**k you" he whispered onto your ear,before you could say anything he kissed your lips and gripped your boobs. He pulled your shirt up and looked at your perfectly shaped boobs,he gripped on the right boob hard and sucked on your left one,you let out a moan and he loved it.He placed your shirt back and his hands slid between your inner thighs heading to your pussy,he rubbed your clit and he put his two fingers inside of you

"B-babe~w-we're going to be late " you stuttered your words,Eunseok ignored you and started fingering you,you couldn't say a word at all and just let him finger fucc you.Suddenly y'all got a call from Sohee,Eunseok took the phone and answered it

"Wassup" he said while fingering you,he got closer to your face and went on a fast pace

"Where are you guys?" He said sounding concerned,you tried your best not to moan."I'm waiting for y/n,she's right here" he brought the phone closer to you and gave you a smirk,his pace increased

"H-hi So-hee" you tried speaking,"Hii are you good?" He asked but you couldn't respond at all,you even bit your lip but Eunseok inserted 1 more finger

"I'm-i'm goo...ahh ~" you couldn't hold it in,you didn't care anymore if Sohee was on the phone,he immediately dropped and Eunseok looked at you

Eunseok:Now it's time for me to-

Y/N:Babe,we'll do this later when we come back

Eunseok:I was just about to rail you😫

"Now I have to fix myself again" you said sounding annoyed

"You seemed to enjoy" he said with a smirk on his face;you rolled your eyes and smiled

Y/N:Whatever

#eunseok x reader #riize eunseok #riize smut #ambw kpop #ambw smut #gangsta #eunseok smut

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swag696942069 · 1 year

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Some of you guys wanted a part 2 to my James, Reg, and Barty one shot. So here you go. Sorry if its not good.

"Potter!" James stopped dead in his tracks as he saw, the tall brunette, leaning back against a wall a few feet ahead of him.

"Crouch..." James said, voice sounding shakey. James mental slapped himself for the way his voice was sounding.

Barty walked up closer to him, hands in his pockets. "So, Reggie told me you two were getting pretty cozy last night, is that right?"

"I- well- you see what happened was- I- uh-" James closed his mouth to stop himself from embarrassing himself any further. "I'm sorry." Was the only thing James was able to get out.

Barty laughed. "Sorry? Sorry for what?"

James was so confused. "For- for k- kissing, Reg. I know that you two are like.... together..."

'Please don't kill me! Please dont kill me!' James thought.

Barty laughed again. "Didn't Reg tell you? We're not exclusive, it's all good."

"R- really? Your not mad?"

"Nope." Barty said, popping the p.

"Don't want to kill me or anything?" James gave an awkward laugh.

"Well, I always kinda want to kill you," James felt all the blood drain from his face. "but! You seemed to make Reg really happy, so I'm not gonna kill you." James let out a sigh of relief. "For now." Barty added, before turning to walk away.

James needed to sit down.

He pulled himself over to one of the benches nearby and sat down.

"Hey." James jumped at the voice.

Turning around he was met with gray eyes smiling down at him.

"Reg! Hey!" He scooted over on the bench to make room for Regulus to sit.

"Barty talk to you?" He asked, as he sat down.

"Um, yeah..."

"And?"

"He said he wouldn't kill me... for this, at least."

"See, I knew everything would be fine. I honestly don't know why you were so worried about it."

James shrugged, "Well, Crouch is, y'know. Kinda... possessive..."

Regulus snorted, "Possesive?"

"Yeah, well, he just like, gives off the 'this is mine, and anyone who touches what's mine will die.' kinda vibe I guess." James shrugged again.

Regulus shook his head laughing. "You're ridiculous." Leaning over and kissing him. "Barty couldn't hurt a fly. Trust me, I know." Regulus rolled his eyes a little, thinking about the time that there was a horse fly in there dorm and Barty tried to keep it as a pet.

"Yeah, well... hes just kinda..." James trailed off, unable to find the right word to describe Barty Crouch jr.

"Kinda...?"

James made vague hand gestures. "Y'know?"

Regulus looked at him confused for a few seconds before gasping. "Oh my Merlin! Do you find Barty intimidating?"

"I- what no! It's just- w- well- y'know! Hes like big, and hes a beater on the Quidditch team, and he's like, really good at hexs!" As James attempting to defend himself Regulus was laughing so hard his stomach hurt.

"I c- can't believe you find Barty intimidating!" Regulus said through his laughter.

James' face formed a pout, he crossed his arms over his chest. "Well, he is."

Regulus calmed down some and looked over at James. "Aw." he reached up to caress James' face, but he turned his head, still pouting. "Mon cher."

That got James to look at him.

Regulus smiled cheekily, "I'm sorry for laughing." He leaned up and kissed James' pouty lips.

"You don't seem very sorry." James muttered.

Regulus pulled back and bit his lip to keep his growing smile at bay. "Oh? How would you like me to be more convincing?"

James smirked. "I got a few ideas."

I had no idea where to go with this so this is what you get. #sorrynotsorry

#regulus black #james potter #jegulus #barty crouch jr #bartyulus #regulus x barty #sirius black #remus lupin #evan rosier #marauders #marauders era #dorcas meadowes #marlene mckinnon #pandora rosier #pandora lestrange #pandora lovegood #peter pettigrew #mary macdonald #lily evens

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sunshineandviolets · 1 year

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Incorrect Quotes

Was tagged by @queerdetectiveblue <3 !!

Rules: Use this generator to generate a quote for your characters and share as many as you like! Tag whoever you want to.

Tagging: @maburito, @ava-du-mortain, @narrativefoiltrope, @nerdferatum, @askweisswolf & who else wants to do it <3

gonna be under read more, cause this got long lmaoo

Jasmine x Farah - wayhaven

Jasmine : What are your three best qualities? Farah: I’m hot, I have soft hair, and sometimes I cry because I love my friends.

Jasmine : *seductively takes off glasses* Jasmine : Wow... Farah: *blushes* Haha... what? Jasmine : You're really fucking blurry.

Raini x Phoebe - golden

Phoebe: I don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine. Raini: But, darling, I'll be so lonely without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again. Phoebe: O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns?? Raini: Is it working?

Raini: We both look very handsome tonight. Phoebe: You know, if you'd just said that I looked handsome, I would have said, "So do you." Raini: I couldn't take that chance.

Crystal x Noele - when twilight strikes

Noele: Is something burning? Crystal, leaning seductively on the counter: Just my desire for you. Noele: Crystal, the toaster is literally on fire.

Crystal: Did you know you remind me of all 26 letters of the alphabet? Noele: What? Like J F K W S Q X- Crystal: No, like, U R A Q T. Noele: Awwww!

Arielle x Carrie - blood moon

Carrie: Hey, random question, what are your favorite flowers? Arielle: Peonies, why? Carrie: Arielle: Were you going to get me flowers? Carrie: Arielle: Carrie: ᶦᵗ’ˢ ᵃ ᵖᵒˢˢᶦᵇᶦˡᶦᵗʸ

Carrie: I love you. Arielle, not paying attention: What was that? Carrie: I said I’m selling you to the zOo-

Rekha x Nyra - body count

Rekha, throwing their head into Nyra's lap: Tell me I'm pretty! Nyra, lovingly stroking their hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you are..

Rekha: My hands are cold. Nyra: Here, let me hold them. Rekha: My lips are cold too. Nyra: *covers Rekha's mouth with their hand*

Shanaya x Glitch - mind blind

Shanaya: *eating a cinnamon roll* Glitch: Cannibalism. Shanaya: *confused chewing noises*

Shanaya: I'm very scary. Glitch: You're about as scary as a wet kitten. Shanaya: Wet kittens are cute, at least I've got that going for me. Glitch: And small. Shanaya: Shanaya: ...Yeah, yeah. I guess.

Shanaya, sweating: Glitch, there’s something I need to ask you- Glitch: Finally! You’re proposing! Shanaya: How’d you know? Glitch: Shanaya, you’ve dropped the ring five times during dinner. Glitch: I even picked it up once.

Divya x Louise (@maburito <3)

Louise: I’m in love with you. Divya : We called off the prank war last night at midnight, dork. Louise: I know. Divya : Ah. Okay. Um. Cool. Neat. Very cool. Cool. Cool. Coolcoolcool-

Divya : Louise, you love me, right? Louise: Normally I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere I won’t like.

Divya: So you like cats? Louise: Yeah. Divya: *tries to impress them by slowly pushing a glass off the table*

Cerise x Emma - Speaker (@queerdetectiveblue 💖)

Emma: I owe you one. Cerise: That’s ok. You can just date me and we’ll call it even.

Cerise: Emma, can you help me? All of my clothes keep disappearing for some reason. Emma, wearing a hoodie that's 5 times bigger than their size: Spooky.

Emma: I am 39 cheetos tall. Cerise: Why… are you measuring your height in cheetos? Emma: Because we're out of doritos.

Aleisha / Safiya / Nicola / Rahul

Safiya: I didn't drink that much last night. Nicola: You were flirting with Aleisha. Safiya: So what? They're my partner. Nicola: You asked if they were single. Nicola: And then you cried when they said they weren't.

Aleisha: The results are in, I’m afraid you have updog… Nicola: What’s updog? Aleisha: Safiya! Get in here, I told you I could do it!

Safiya: You are irrationally angry 365 days a year. Aleisha: Well, that’s just your personal opinion, I don’t have anger issues. Do you guys think I have anger issues? Nicola: Well, I wouldn’t really call it an issue. An issue is something you can fix.

Nicola: I just want someone to take me out. Rahul: On a date? Safiya: With a sniper gun? Aleisha: Both if you're not a coward

Safiya: You were stabbed. Do you remember anything? Nicola: Only the ambulance ride to the hospital. Safiya: That wasn't an ambulance, I drove you. Nicola: But I heard a siren. Aleisha: That was Rahul. Rahul: Sorry, I got nervous.

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rurulyywrites · 2 years

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☁️Juice|Deuce Spade X GN!bartender!Reader|

Pairings: Deuce Spade X GN!bartender!Reader

Plot: j u i c e y e s. Deuce tries to make a good homemade beverage for his senior who recently found a bartending job in Twisted wonderland.

Type:fluff

•×•×•×•×

The inspo for this was very concerning. The inspo was about 3-4 drunk dudes who tried to make their own b00ze with random bs and accidentally added something poisonous which k!lled them back around 2017-18.

I heard this in the news I swear it wasn't me-

3rd person POV

"S..so.. because Y/n senpai got a sideline job as a bartender,you're going to try and make a drink for them with no experience whatsoever"

Ace explains as Deuce laid down a bunch of drinks he bought from Sam. "Precisely!... Ok when you put it that way,it sounds very concerning"

"Because it is..? Deuce just make some apple smoothie and go on with your day. If Y/n senpai dies because of whatever concoction you made--" "You're saying that as if I'm insane enough to put poison in the drink"

Deuce said as he rolled his eyes and Ace face palms. "No I'm saying you're stupid enough to probably make poison with-- WHAT THE FUCK-- IS THAT CAPRISUN?!"

Ace said as he starts looking through the paper bag. "Yeah. I also bought Yakult, monster energy drink, red bu--" "ARE YOU INSANE OR TRYING TO KILL SENPAI?!"

Ace shouts at Deuce "...none.."

"then you are absolutely stupid. You bought TWO different kinds of energy drinks, FIVE flavours of Caprisun, FOUR types of different yogurts and SEVEN FUCKING PROBIOTIC DRINKS?!"

Ace shouts again as Deuce was confused as to why that is a problem

"oh dear sevens.. YOU ARE STU--" "what are you shouting about?!"

Trey then enters the kitchen "Deuce is trying to poison Y/n senpai" Ace says calmly

"YOU WHAT?!"

Trey shouts at Deuce "none of these are poisonous.."

Deuce said as he took out a tall glass, and made cute circle shaped ice cubes to put on the glass "Are you gonna put all of that in one drink..?"

Trey asked as he saw all of the drinks on the table

"Well.. yes and not quite. I was also gonna add matcha, whipped cream and tapioca---"

"jail."

Ace and Trey said in sync while looking at Deuce with a serious face

"... I can't legally go to ja-"

"Deuce,listen. You clearly don't understand what me and Deuce are implying so let me explain"

Trey said as he removed his hat and sat down Deuce down on a chair as he briefly explains on why he shouldn't do this.

"So random bs mixed together is bad?" "Absolutely" Trey and Ace replied. "Well then how do I make a good drink that isn't bad?"

Deuce asked "You don't" Ace said "Magicame tutorials!" Trey suggested. "They'll be--"

"Deuciee??"

Suddenly,Y/n's voice echoed through the halls. "Here by now.."

Deuce continued his sentence as everyone felt a rush of adrenaline. "Ok ok ok-! Ace distract Y/n while I help Deuce get a lover" "Wait what--" "On it,senpai!"

Ace said as he rushed out of the kitchen. "What's one drink you know?!" Trey asked Deuce as he tried to think of one

"B-bloody Mary!"

"Fuck no that's alcohol"

"uhhh Gatorade--"

"absolutely not!"

"Protein shake!"

"That's something Jack would appreciate so obviously not"

Trey and Deuce just go back and forth on this topic.

"(fav homemade beverage)!"

"Fuck yes. Now we're talking! Who doesn't like (F/d)?!"

Trey said as they both got to work.

「With Y/n」

Ace rushed to Y/n as they were looking for Deuce "Acey! How ya been??" Y/n asked as they ruffled his hair

"G-good!" "That's great! You're looking--... I was gonna say awfully dashing but you just look awful."

Y/n said as Ace awkwardly chuckled "W-wanna play Blackjack? It's been quite a while,no?"

Ace said as he drags his senpai to it down on the lounge "Actu--" "I-I'll go get the cards,y-you stay right there!"

Ace said nervously as he left and room the deck from a different room and headed straight to the kitchen

"Psst!" Ace said as the two looked to his direction

"I'll play cards with Y/n. You two better hurry up" Ace said and immediately left.

"I'm back!!" Ace said as he sat down and started shuffling the cards and distributing them

"Ace,as much as I'd love to play with you. I need to see Deu--"

"w-who?? Deuce?? He- uh.. he's.. asleep! W-what do you mean??"

Ace said nervously again trying to keep Y/n sitting down "He is?"

"Yeah yeh yeah!! T-Trey senpai checked up on him and found him asleep after.. uh.. d-doing homework! L-let's just play cards and let Deuce sleep!"

Ace says as Y/n sighs and agrees to play with him

That was odd. I thought he wanted to hang out.. I guess he did want to be an honour student so I can't really blame him,I must be distracting him...

"WHERES THE ICE?!" "STOP SHOUTING OR ELSE Y/N WILL HEAR US!!" "IM PANIC SHOUTING"

Deuce shouts and immediately realized. "Oh.. yeah.." "the ice is in the fridge" Trey said as he nods.

Within 2 rounds of Blackjack, Trey and Deuce were finally done "We should taste test this--" "No need,senpai! I can't keep Y/n senpai waiting!"

Deuce said as he took the tray and started dashing towards Y/n in the lounge. "Young love. Really makes you wanna question people's sanity and if they're not overly obsessed to get their crush's validation"

Trey muttered as he watched from afar "That was so deep"

and right behind him,was Sheila. The Jack of all in Heartslabyul.

"MOTHER GLORY!!" "I wanna bet you guys accidentally put poison in that"

Sheila said again with a chuckle "Please no."

"If Y/n, dies. Just so you know I'll still steal their so Ka since my pairs are being stolen by Ursula".

"Y/N!!" Deuce shouts as he approached them in the Heartslabyul lounge.

Ace sees him and immediately backs up to the wall to not be involved in any disaster

"Oh? Deuce! I thought you were asleep" Y/n said as Deuce looked at Ace and he nods.

"Well I was. But I remembered you were coming and thankfully I made this drink for you before I fell asleep while doing homework. I had it chilled in the fridge so I hope you enjoy because you are the VIP today!"

Deuce said as he set the drink down infront of Y/n

"Interesting.. it looks presentable but the way you introduced the drink is a very rude move towards a VIP customer"

Y/n said as Deuce chuckled and sat down with Y/n as Ace left.

"Also,unless the VIP says so, bartenders cannot sit down with them due to the many many other customers they serve. The entertaining the VIP is mostly the customer's choice"

Y/n explains again as Deuce tried to hide his embarrassed blush

"Kidding. Besides this ain't no bar,and I love your company"

Y/n said as they made Deuce look at them by grabbing his chin with their index and thumb. "I'll try the drink,and maybe we can play cards?"

Y/n said as they looked at the drink and back to Deuce's eyes. "T..that'd.. be nice.. senpai" Deuce said as he blushed even more,making Y/n chuckle and taste the drink.

Deuce watched intensely,watching their facial expressions as they drink the beverage he made.

"Oh..! Wow.. uh.." Y/n said as they smack their lips "soo??? Was it good?!" Deuce asked eagerly "It surely is something... Well.. everything at once except f/d.. surely.."

Y/n said with a chuckle

"Was it,at least, a little good?"

"It definitely wasn't good. Oh no,surely. It's so bad I'm so suprised you can fuck up such a drink"

Y/n said with a laugh as Deuce pouts "I'm very sorry senpai! I'll do better!"

Deuce said as he lowered his head and his hands in his laps

"Don't need to, I'm more worried about whether you put salt in this" Y/n said as they raised his head to look at them.

"H.. huh?" Deuce asked as he took a sip and his face told it all.

"That's absolutely terrible.." Deuce muttered as he almost vomitted but held it in. "It tastes so bad.."

Deuce muttered again as Y/n laughed again at his face.

"Hey Trey, hundred Madol/Thaumarks that they'll end up together"

"Shei! Don't bet on people!"

"Aight bet"

"CATER!"

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billie80808 · 1 month

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4/18 - on my way to work a goose was walking towards me in the middle of the road. asshole. I spent the morning immediately ravelling and watching YouTube, then we had a safety meeting but T let me skip it cause I had a ton of work. they talked about s's goose fight, she had to get 7 stitches in her head. holy shit. talked to T afterwards about it and turns out she was also pregnant. id quit too. G needed help with a shipment but actually he didn't and we ended up just talking about his car and how shein is taking advantage of duty loopholes and we're tryna go to court to stop em. ravelled all day. watched this anime called zombie Land Saga, it's cute. thought about trans stuff. I'm tired lmao. had lunch w mom, poke, talked about her real estate stuff and how my dad is an asshole and her allergy shots and aunt K's business that she let fall apart and B and how he backpacked Europe when she had me and she gave me a red velvet crumble cookie and a chocolate chip one for K. and I tried this maple cake one she had and it was delicious. when she left the goose wranglers showed up and I headed in and mom sat in the parking lot watching her while D and I stood in the stairwell watching as well and talking about suba and why they use border collies and then M rolled up and joined us and told us he had a one legged deer in his yard and I said "one leg????" and he meant 3 but that shit is hilarious. just a deer hopping around. or dragging itself. that's terrifying. spent the rest of the afternoon ravelling and watching that anime, got most of it done, oh yeah this morning I figured out this thing that my phone has been doing for months where I can't make or receive calls. finally sorted that. hopefully for good. came home, shaved, did my makeup, looked cute, worked on homework, watched a supereyepatchwolf vid about fake games, got a unit done, made poblano tacos, smoked, chainsaw man, dark souls, beeeeeeed. I felt really sad most of the day about just, trans stuff lol. enough of that for now.

4/19 - slept good, woke up awake, work was chill. spent all day pretty much ravelling and watching YouTube vids, some vids about trans manga, bought the flashlight M showed us at S's bachelor party in fuckin 2019, had it on the list forever lmao. can't wait. planned more of the trip with the cousins, went to Wawa on lunch for soda and zyn and a banana. fuck it, zyn every once in a while. I'm gonna have to quit eventually if I wanna transition, so I'ma enjoy it til then. calculated my net worth, did my time card, finished up stretch testing before I left. oh yeah I made a new insta. it'll be my main insta eventually, probably. I really like the name Elyse, and I like the portamenteau (redacted), so I made that the name and it'll probably be my artist name as well. blocked everyone I could think of, still private for now tho. ran in (redacted) after work for 40 minutes and got rained on, came home and showered, shaved, booster, makeup. talked to K about Taylor swifts new album. also a dude set himself on fire outside the trump trial. goth makeup, talked to K about makeup tips, worked on homework til 10. texted Dad about the pool and his new grill, guess he misses me he was blowing me up. mixed feelings. texted A about finances and she got a second job waiting tables, that's kewl. K ordered red robin earlier so I'ma eat and then play dark souls.

4/22 - decent weekend. painted my nails. spent the rest of Friday playing dark souls and watching YouTube vids, one about conservative comedy by Big Joel, another about the apple vision pro and how it's some black mirror shit, obv. stayed up too late. Saturday up around 1030, played balatro and watched YouTube, eventually got packed up and rolled out to band at noon. we got the basement room, I brought my laptop and some shit to record, Jonathan gave me a lil interface to use and I got a decent recording of all of our songs with placeholder vocals. solid practice. we're planning on covering sweet leaf by black sabbath so we worked on that a little as well but I need to actually learn the song. rolled out at 4, headed home, K was out with S and S so I worked on music for a bit before fucking myself in the bedroom, then like, it was 4/20 so I got mad high all night and made music and played dark souls. I don't remember how the rest of the night went. I watched Conan on hot ones tho and started watching his travel show. downloaded some plugins for Ableton, tried to soothe my sore ass neck. years ago this YouTuber I used to watch, Joe goes, came out of hiatus to make a video saying hey, I transitioned, I'm lily now. and at the time I was like, good for her ya know. rewatched it Saturday night, I don't know how that shit didn't crack my egg. like so much of it rung true to me. anyways. was up til like 230.

Sunday got up around 10, ate, watched YouTube and caught up on the chainsaw man manga. watched chappell rone's tiny desk concert and it fucking blew me away, she's incredible. played more balatro, eventually got working on homework, laundry, etc. shaved, did my makeup but like, lightly. went on a run at fair hill, in makeup, nails painted, did 4 miles and felt like, amazing. I mean the run was good but going out like that, I was really proud of myself. so minor tho. but then I went to Wawa for zyn and was kinda terrified but I did it. it's a step. gotta stop the zyn tho. anyways. came home, stretched, showered, worked on music a bit, more homework til I finished a unit, made a lil insta vid of the beat I was working on and then chilled and ate and smoked and played dark souls til bed around 11, which went poorly because I ruined my sleep schedule again.

it's Monday now, frazzled brain, watched a video about negative space and left a long comment, texted M about disco Elysium and we talked about Hades. talked to N about orthodontics. K is going to the derm later. made an Amazon cart with camping stuff, ran growth, played balatro, read too much reddit, thought about trans ness as per usual. that vid from yesterday did better than any other vid I've put on tiktok, so that's sick. one of those days where I can't keep up with my brain so I'm just along for the ride, I'm also physically exhausted from the run, trails are brutal. K and I are doing good, like, nothing has improved as far as, like, everything, but our conversations have been nice. and it's nice watching a show with her again. she's been really helpful with makeup info and style advice. idk, things have just been more pleasant.

the mantra has been "be nice to yourself" and it's gone a long way, I think. like before on days like today I'd be like "dumbass, you smoked too much and didn't sleep and now the day is ruined and you feel crazy. you're fucking up, yada yada". but now I'm like, fuck, I'm human. I did a lot this weekend. I'm kinda crushing it. I'm also like, on the daily, realizing how uncomfortable I am and have been in my body and starting to piece together reasons for my anxieties and behaviors. and the fact that I've managed to pull my shit together so well despite constantly teetering on the edge of depression and fighting the urge to flee from sobriety, like, I'm proud of myself. and I've done 39 credits this semester, you go girl. I'm mad nervous about the idea of medically transitioning, like at some angles I see a girl in the mirror but I'm nowhere near passible when dolled up. hair will help for sure, but like, I don't know. but if HRT helps my mental and I just end up looking like a feminine guy with boobs, I think I'm okay with that. as long as I feel better. and if not, I just stop before the boobs lmao. anyways, this accounting class is kicking my ass. I'll get it, but it's a lot of ratios and CVP analysis and it's breaking my brain. I'm gonna take this afternoon to get some cleaning done and maybe work on music, just chill out and get back to it tomorrow. gonna talk to D tomorrow and maybe plan the trip, been debating coming out to him, we'll see. the guy from that band hit me up with more songs and I feel bad but I gotta bail out of that, I definitely don't have time to be in another band, especially one where I'm not even in the band, I'm just free help.

oh yeah, I listened to some early 2010s dubstep Sunday, noisia, that shit slaps.

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where-fantasy-meets-reality · 5 months

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"We're Not Promised Tomorrow." Chapter 19 - "Why Did You Do That?"

Pairing: Obi-Wan x Fem. OC

W/C: 5. 3 K

Warnings: The angst is cranked up in this chapter and some intense fighting and arguing in this chapter. Trigger warning for emotional angst and couples fighting.

A/N: Hey everyone, it has been a minute but I am still here. This story is easier to update compared to my other ones because it is mostly written so I can just update it whenever I get a chance. This chapter picks up the two main characters heading back to Emily's apartment after the incident in the arena. I apologize for the lack of edits, I tried to skim through it and hopefully, I did not miss too much. As always, thank you to everyone who supports the fix in any way, it is always appreciated.

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Emily had to use the Force to help her support Obi-Wan. He was going in and out of consciousness as he stumbled with her. He knew he was moving forward and that she was next to him; he tried to use that knowledge to make his legs work to help her support him.

His injuries were so bad, that the pain was blinding him. His whole body felt numb and disjointed. Bile from the agony and shock was rising in the back of his throat. His head ached from the impact of the punch that his nose had received. Not to mention his head had hit the floor pretty hard.

She could feel every ounce of pain that he was feeling. She could sense that his body was starting to shut down from his internal injuries.

The healer in her knew she would have to work fast if she was to help him. It would take continuous internal bleeding, a fever, or an infection on top of the bleeding to kill him. However, he could suffer permanent nerve damage if he didn’t get treated soon.

She leaned in and whispered to him. “We’re almost there. Please stay with me and hold on. Hold on Obi-Wan; just a bit more.”

She had talked to him and coached him all the way to her apartment.

She hastily punched her code into the keypad when she reached the door. She pulled him into her apartment swiftly once the door opened. He had stopped moving his legs at this point and she was dragging him.

“Just a few more steps, Obi-Wan, you're in my apartment, you're safe.”

She led him to the middle of the living room and lowered him gently to the floor. She knew it would be easier to clean the stone floor than the couch; additionally, she needed a solid surface to work on him.

He was sweating, shaking, and was unconscious.

“STANG! Not good.” She huffed, exhausted from carrying him.

She ran to her refresher. She kept medical supplies under the sink.

She grabbed her medical kit and clean towels.

She briskly dashed back across the apartment to her bedroom, dropping the medkit and towels near him. She grabbed a pillow from her bed and some healing crystals that she kept in the nightstand.

She darted into the galley-style kitchen and grabbed the sturdiest, sharpest knife she owned.

Returning to him, she bent down near him. She could tell that he had a somewhat conscious understanding of what was going on through the Force so she talked to him as she worked. He was still unresponsive. She’d seen enough coma patients to know they could still hear things.

“Okay Obi-Wan, I need you to stay with me. You wouldn't let me quit on you with Maul so I’m not letting you quit on me.”

His shaking was increasing and his internal injuries were starting to become purple and red; she could see it through his tunic. Blood was pooling on the surface under his skin. That was bad.

“I’m gonna put this pillow under your head. Try not to roll off it.”

She gently lifted his shaking head and placed the pillow underneath it. If his head was going to thrash about, then she would feel better if it happened on a pillow as opposed to her stone floor.

She took one of the healing crystals and placed it on his forehead. It started to glow immediately on contact with his skin. His head stopped thrashing as the glowing intensified.

“Okay, good we’re making progress. You’re doing great Obi-Wan, I need you to keep it up for me.”

She kept her voice warm and light. She knew if she allowed the fear and anxiety she was feeling to creep in it would only distract both of them. By keeping him calm and explaining everything she was doing, she was also keeping herself calm.

“Okay, I’m sorry in advance, I’ll get you another tunic, but this one has got to go.”

She used the knife to cut his tunic down the middle. She peeled it open like a jacket, letting it fall to the sides of him. She lowered his pants the tiniest bit to allow her better access to the bottom of the wound.

“Okay I’m going to adjust the crystal and your head; I have to roll you onto your good side so I have better access to your injuries.”

He didn’t respond but she could see rapid eye movements under his eyelids. That was really bad. He was in a state of unresponsive shock and his body was freaking out because it had blacked out. The rapid eye movement meant he was trying to fight it and stay present, which could cause him even further damage if he stressed his body out more.

She grabbed a sterilizing liquid from the refresher and squirted it in her hands and rubbed them together. She then used her clean hands to put a pair of disposable gloves on.

She grabbed the knife and opened the medkit. She quickly squirted the same liquid on the blade that would sterilize the knife.

“This is going to hurt and I’m so sorry, please forgive me but I have to do this.”

She used the knife to split his injury open. His body jerked defensively, so there was some part of him that was aware of what was going on.

She used her knees to hold his jerking arms in place as she leaned over him, putting pressure on his body to still him as she opened his wound.

She placed a towel on his side to catch the flowing blood. Now that she could see inside his wounds, she saw how badly his insides were damaged.

She opened the tub of Bacta gel and scooped a good amount into her hands.

“This is Bacta, it’s gonna sting but you need it. It’s going to make everything better.”

She was still trying to keep him with her. She could feel him trying to make an effort to focus on her voice, despite his failing to do so. She would talk all night till her voice gave out if she had to in order to keep him with her.

She shoved several scoops of Bacta into his wound. She could feel the sting of pain that it caused him through the Force.

“I’m gonna close your wound now.”

Emily placed both her hands on his side, centered herself, and closed her eyes. She channeled the Force.

She wielded it and commanded it to close his wound.

The skin on his side started to draw itself together, re-sealing itself from his shoulder to the bottom of his hip. She could feel the Bacta starting to work on his insides, repairing the muscle tissues and nerves.

His skin was becoming warm though; that concerned her. His condition should have been improving; a fever was a bad sign. That ment he had an infection somewhere. Had too much oxygen gotten in his bloodstream from it pooling under the skin? That would have caused his blood to turn toxic and poisoned him if it had. Had the knife not been clean enough when she cut into him?

She could sit there and spin scenarios all night but it wouldn’t help; she just needed to work that much harder and faster to help him.

“My Love, stay with me. You are doing so great, you can do this, keep going!”

She scooped up more Bacta and slathered it over the closed wound. She even placed a glob on his nose, which was definitely broken, for good measure. The gel would heal the broken bones easily and she hoped that by placing it on his face and forehead it would help reduce the fever.

She placed two crystals on his side, one by his arm and the other at the bottom of his hip.

She then placed her hands over his injury. She started to channel to Force again. She continued to extend and exert herself by wrapping him in Signature. She knew the effect it had on her when he did that and if it had even the tiniest bit of a similar effect on him then it could only help.

She poured her energy into commanding the Force. She could feel it working with the Bacta, healing his insides. She was working her way throughout his body, burning the source of the infection.

She never waivered. She kept up her vigilance, focused on visualizing him and healing him, putting his body back together and burning the infection out of him. The crystals acted like a booster for her efforts. They concentrated the force in those specific areas allowing her to maximize her efforts.

Time passed. Her body was becoming tired but she would pass out from exhaustion before she quit on him. He never quit on her, ever.

She could feel his fever going down and his body was in less pain.

She was starting to lose her balance and wobble; but he was getting better. She didn’t know how long she’d been there at this point. She wasn’t a fully trained healer and therefore couldn’t go hours like they could.

She could feel her body getting heavy and she was starting to lose consciousness.

She could feel his body starting to twitch, the Force moving around him, interacting with her Signature that he was still encased in.

He gasped, his eyes opening suddenly. He started coughing.

His reaction and awakening gave her an adrenaline rush and she found a burst of energy. She stopped conducting the Force, removed the crystals quickly, and rolled him forward. If he was choking on something, by rolling him onto his stomach, gravity would help him.

“Easy! Easy, easy, do not move….ssshhhhh….. You are okay, it’s me, it’s Emily. You are safe, you’re back in my apartment. Sssshhh.” She leaned over him and placed both her hands on his face as she spoke, stopping him from moving.

He stopped coughing and was breathing shallowly. She gently rolled him onto his back.

His eyes took in their surroundings. Her apartment, the medical kit on the floor, his discarded ripped tunic, the bloody towel.

He snapped his eyes to her. “What happened?”

“You were badly hurt and unconscious. I had to get you back to my apartment to help you.”

“No, no that I remember, I was somewhat present for the walk back and I could faintly hear you talking to me…..but the match, what happened with the match?” His voice was raspy and weak.

Her hands were still holding onto his face. She started to run one hand through his hair while the other one remained on his cheek.

“......He was hurting you…..he had pinned you down using the Force and he was using the length of his blade to slice through your side vertically…...so I interfered.”

He closed his eyes. So he hadn’t dreamed or imagined that.

“.....Emily…..Why did you do that?” He sounded agitated.

The hand that she was running through his hair stopped. “What?”

“Why did you interfere in the match Emily? By interfering, you're now the new challenger. I never yielded, I was in control. You tagged me out and tagged yourself in! Why would you do that?” His voice was sharp, angry even.

She sat up and leaned back from him. His blue eyes looked sharp as they stared at her. He was actually angry with her for saving him.

“Are you serious? Are you actually mad at me for saving you? What, because I had to help you?”

She spoke defensively. She couldn't believe he was being this childish.

He huffed in frustration. “Do you really think so little of me? No, I don’t care that you had to save me, but that’s just the point, you didn’t have to, I was handling it! Now his focus is going to be on you. I didn’t want you to be involved; what if he comes to you looking to finish the challenge? Did you think about that before you interfered?”

“Communication Obi-Wan. I thought one of our rules was to communicate everything. I communicated, you just acted. I told you not to get involved. Oh and at this point I want him to challenge me. I’ll gladly give him a piece of my mind, I’ve kicked his ass easily enough many times before.”

Obi-Wan’s eyes looked like they would bulge out of his forehead. “OH! That’s a nice double standard! You berate me in front of him for accepting his challenge, then you unnecessarily jump in to save me and in doing so have now made yourself his new target. I’m supposed to be okay with all of that, that you're going to be his next victim? And what do you mean I “acted”, what was I supposed to do? He challenged me! You said it your-self, he’s a madman! That was not a normal sparring match, he was trying to kill me! Why didn’t you think of that before you got involved?! ….So, it’s okay for you to fight him but I’m the bad guy for accepting his challenge and then I’m even more of the bad guy for getting mad that you put yourself in harm's way?!?”

She looked at him with fury in her eyes as her mouth hung open.

“Are you serious?!? I have a double standard?! I told you not to fight him because he too was dangerous! AND DID YOU THINK THE FACT THAT HE WAS TRYING TO KILL YOU IS WHAT MADE ME JUMP IN?!? I’M GLAD YOU NOTICED THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM ONCE IT WAS TOO LATE. YOU DIDN’T LISTEN TO ME BECAUSE YOU HAD SOME MACHO COMPLEX THAT YOU HAD TO PROVE. I DON’T EXPECT YOU TO BE OKAY WITH IT IF I HAVE TO FIGHT HIM BUT YOU WERE FAR FROM HANDLING IT! YOU CAN RESCUE ME BUT I CAN’T RESCUE YOU? WHO HAS THE DOUBLE STANDARD AGAIN?”

Now the conversation had escalated to a shouting match.

“IT IS A DOUBLE STANDARD THAT YOU HAVE! AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN MACHO?!? IT’S MY JOB TO PROTECT YOU, ALWAYS! WHAT IF HE WAITS TILL I’M NOT AROUND TO CHALLENGE YOU? I HAVE TO LOOK OVER YOUR SHOULDER CONSTANTLY WONDERING WHEN HE’S GOING TO SHOW UP TO FINISH WHAT WAS STARTED TONIGHT?! IF HE KNOWS I’M NOT AROUND AND COMES LOOKING FOR YOU, WHAT WILL HAPPEN THEN? IN ANY OTHER SITUATION I WOULD BE FINE WITH YOU RESCUING ME BUT EMILY DO YOU UNDERSTAND THIS SITUATION AND HOW THIS IS BAD?!? ”

“PROTECT ME?!? LOOK OVER MY SHOULDER?! YOUR CHIVALRY IS ALWAYS WELCOMED BUT I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF IF I HAVE TO, THANK YOU! AND IF YOU DIDN’T AGREE TO THE STUPID MATCH IN THE FIRST PLACE, I WOULDN’T HAVE HAD TO “INTEFEAR”, AS YOU PUT IT, AND THEN I WOULDN’T HAVE MADE MYSELF HIS NEW TARGET......YOU KNOW, DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU, OBI-WAN, THAT I HAD TO WATCH YOU DIE IN MY MIND FOR TWO DAYS STRAIGHT....OVER AND OVER AGIN WITH NO MERCY.... AND THAT EVERYTHING CAME RUSHING BACK TO ME AS I WATCHED HIM PRESS HIS LIGHTSABER INTO YOU!? THAT I HAD TO LISTEN TO YOU CRY OUT IN AGONY LIKE I DID THAT NIGHT! TO SEE MY VISION HAPPENING IN FRONT OF ME!?! SOMETHING I HAVE FEARED SINCE WE WERE PADAWANS....DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT FELT LIKE!?! I COULDN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT IN THE DUNGEON WHILE I WAS HELD CAPTIVE, BUT I COULD DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT TONIGHT, SO I DID! I SLAMMED HIM INTO A WALL BECAUSE I COULDN’T SIT AND WATCH YOU DIE!!”

She broke down sobbing as she finished speaking. She buried her face into her arms as she collapsed into a crouched position. She cried tears of fear, frustration and anger. She was overcome with the grief. She had been holding back those tears since he had been punched in the nose. Now that she had healed him and the adrenaline rush was over, all the horror of what she feared and had witnessed was coming to the forefront of her mind; bursting for a release. It was like being tortured all over again by Maul.

Her emotions had found their release due to his reaction. He was angry at her for getting involved. He was almost killed, didn’t he understand what that meant to her? To watch someone you loved suffer at the hands of someone who wanted them dead? How miserable and unbearable her world would be without him? She had worked to the very extent of her abilities to save his life twice that night and his reaction broke her. She wasn’t expecting a hero’s welcome but she expected him to at least be thankful and understanding, not start an argument and ridicule her for her actions that were done out of love.

Obi-Wan closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. The sound of her sobs made him realize how brutish he was being with her. The pain the sound of her crying caused him was unbearable; she may as well have been screaming in agony, it was all the same to him. He could never handle it when she was in any kind of pain or anguish. He had never been the source of her pain, so now that he was, it especially bothered him; to know that he was the cause of her tears filled him with the harshest form of self-loathing thoughts that he was capable of. It wasn’t that he had forgotten about what Maul put her through, he just never thought what happened would have triggered her to remember it. He wasn’t used to caring about what happened to himself, only what happened to her.

She had saved his life. If it wasn’t for her they wouldn’t even be fighting right now. He would have been dead and she’d be alone in the Arena with that slimo. He hadn’t even said “thank you.” She was right, he had let his macho pride for her cloud his judgment. He should have walked away from Sorv and in the morning they could have brought their grievances to the council together. Instead, he acted like an ass. He let his fear, anger, and pride sway his thoughts and cloud his judgment. Looking at it from her perspective, he understood her actions. He wasn’t happy about it, he was still very angry with her, but he understood.

He attempted to sit up but the sharp pain in his wounds sent him back down quickly, grunting.

His noises caused her to look up from her huddled and drawn-back position.

He was squinting in pain.

“What happened?” She asked him as she sniffled.

“I’m trying to sit up to look at you better.” His voice was calm. It hadn’t been like that since Sorv had walked in the Arena.

“Why would you even try to do that? You know you can’t move.” Her words had a harshness to them.

“.....I don’t know….” His voice was raspy again.

He lied to her. Didn’t he promise not to do that to her ever again?

Her anger was shutting him down. He knew he had been rotten to her, he was understanding that now. He wanted to sit up, face her and apologize to her, tell her thank you for what she did because they wouldn’t even have been fighting if she hadn’t done what she did. He had heard all her words of love and encouragement as she healed him and they had kept him tethered to this world. He had felt her extend her Signature to him and it helped him relax and heal, further saving his life. In that moment he didn’t realize he could have loved her any more than he already did. He could hear her, feel her trying to keep him alive. He wanted to tell her that one of his greatest fears was not being able to protect her and that he loved her more than anything else in the infinite galaxies.

But the pain from his wound had forced him back down. Her anger that she aimed at him made him close off his emotions and shut down mentally; his training kicking in.

“Jedi have no emotions.”

“You’re probably uncomfortable on the floor, come on I’ll move you to my bed.”

She spoke with no emotion, her words sounding flat and deflated. She got on her knees and crawled over to him. She used the Force to dull his pain as she sat him up and slowly got him to his feet.

Despite her using the Force to aid her efforts and his pain, he had to close his eyes as he stood. The room spun and his body ached, especially his wounds. But he was just as stubborn as she was.

“No it’s fine, I can make my way to my apartment.” He grunted.

She huffed. “Obi-Wan….just be quiet.” Her words took on a tone of annoyance.

He grimaced. She had told him to be quiet. She had never spoken to him like that.

“To be fair I don’t think I’ve ever yelled at her either.”

He rolled his eyes at the fact that he had made a mess of what could have been a perfect night for them.

She helped him to her bed. She sat him down on it gently. She took his boots off him. She then gingerly stood him up again.

“Put your good arm on my shoulder and brace yourself.” She told him. She was speaking pointedly with him, not in the mood for more conversation than what was needed.

He leaned into her and threw his arm over her shoulder and across her back, almost hugging her.

She undid his pants and used the Force to drop them to the floor. “Step out of them.”

He did as he was told.

She sat him back down on the bed in just his boxers. “Don’t move.” She walked out of the room.

He stayed still, not wanting to further anger her. He was self-conscious of his actions and her anger was further shutting him down emotionally and mentally. His mind felt numb as it raced and panicked. He wasn’t used to them being hostile with one another.

She returned with a bandage roll, individual bandage pads, the Batca tub, and the knife.

She opened the tub and scooped a decent amount of the gel onto her hand. She gently rubbed it up and down his wounded side. She made sure to put an extra layer knowing that the majority of it would sink into his skin and further heal his internal injuries. She wanted to make sure the surface skin healed and didn’t get infected or scar; hence the extra layer.

He could feel how gentle she was being despite her anger with him.

She unwrapped the bandage roll, starting it so that she could use it quickly when she needed it.

She then placed multiple individual bandage pads down his side and used the Force to hold them into place.

She wrapped the bandage wrap around his torso. This sealed the Bacta to his skin and held the individual bandages in place over his wound.

She used the knife to cut the bandage from the roll and stuck it to his stomach. The bandage roll was covered in a sticky material that helped it stay sealed to him.

She then stuck her index and middle finger into the gel and gently used the two figures to spread more Bacta on his nose and the surrounding facial area.

He blinked from her fingers being so close to his eyes. “Why are you putting it on my nose?”

‘It’s broken.”

She didn’t skip a beat. She was in healer mode now and he was just another patient. She spoke to him as if he were a stranger.

Actually, she realized that she was much nicer with her patients who were almost complete strangers.

The cold, pointed action did not go unnoticed by him.

“No, I hadn’t. I thought the pain was just from hitting the floor.”

She ignored him.

“Do you want to be on top of the covers or underneath?”

“Underneath please.” He wouldn’t make eye contact with her, he kept his eyes on the floor and his voice neutral.

“Stand again and lean on me.”

He did as he was told.

She balanced him and hobbled to pull the bed sheets and comforter all the way back.

“I could have helped with that.” He offered calmly.

“Nope, I got it.”

She sat him down on the mattress. She fluffed the pillows up so that he would be on an angle, allowing more blood flow to his wound. The more blood flow the wound received, the faster it healed. Blood regenerates tissue in the body; between that and the Bacta, he should be at least able to function for himself in the morning. It would also help his breathing with his nose.

“I’m going to swing your legs up onto the bed, when I do use your elbows to push yourself up, scoot back, and lay down on the pillows.”

As she grabbed his ankles and swung them up, he did his best to scoot and lean back. Yet, the pain caused him to seize up and stop halfway through.

She leaned over him. She placed one arm under his good armpit and the other under his thighs.

This brought their faces within inches of each other, which somehow furthered the tension.

“I'm going to scoot you back so you can get closer to the pillow. It was stupid of me to ask you to do it, your injury hinders your movements.” She was still speaking pointedly and flatly; completely monotone.

“No it’s okay, this is fine.” He didn’t want her to have to lift him.

She looked at him blankly and sighed in frustration. “No, it's not. You need to be at the right level in order to breathe while you sleep unless you want to suffocate; the right angle will allow for more blood to flow to your wound.” Her voice was still monotone.

He just nodded his head.

“1….2….3…”

She gingerly but swiftly lifted him and helped him scoot back so that he was in the appropriate position. She amazed herself that she had any strength even left at this point.

She pulled the covers up to his waste. “Are you comfortable?”

“Yes.”

He looked up at her for the first time since their argument. She looked exhausted and worn out. Her tear-stained face was sunken in and her eyes were bloodshot. She had used up a lot of energy saving him and helping him. She had arguably been through as much as he had that evening and he hadn’t made things better by starting a fight.

“Emily…...thank you.” He forced himself to look at her as she spoke.

“Wow….I’m surprised you remembered that phrase. Funnily enough, I was expecting that when you came too, but you’re welcome.”

He put his head down and looked away. Part of him felt like that was an overly harsh reaction and the other part of himself felt he deserved far worse from her.

He expected her to go around to the other side of the bed and get in next to him, but she was heading for the door. His heart rate sped up as a result.

“You aren’t coming to bed?”

“Nope. The living room has to be cleaned and I’m not tired.” She spoke as she stopped to look at him from the doorway.

That was a lie and he knew it. He could see the exhaustion in her eyes, feel her through their Force bond.

“I’ll wait up for you then.”

He worked hard to keep his voice flat and void of emotion but he was starting to find it hard. He knew she was mad at him and he had been fine with that because he knew he deserved it.

But now he was starting to become nervous and emotional that she wasn’t coming to bed right away; he wasn’t stupid. It wasn’t just the fact that she was avoiding him while she was angry at him, it’s what not coming to bed represented. They always slept next to each other when they could. She was actively choosing not to spend time with him. She was pulling away from him and she was angry on top of it, a dangerous combination.

He hated this, why did he always have to push things so far?

“Don’t bother, I’m sleeping on the couch when I do become tired.” She walked out of the room.

His heart was hammering in his chest. His mouth was dry. He wanted to start an argument all over again if it meant he could keep her in the room with him. He was panicking now.

“It’s your apartment! You aren’t going to sleep in your own bed?!” He called back, his voice almost breaking.

While his voice was full of emotion, hers was not. She sounded deflated and defeated; laced with exhaustion.

“You need the bed more than I do. It’s fine Obi-Wan, go to sleep. I’ll check on you later.”

The door closed and she wasn’t even in the doorway. She had actually used the Force to close the door on him.

He threw his head back onto the pillow. He was so angry. Self-loathing and anxiety crept through him. His nerves felt like they were set on fire and he was fighting back tears.

He had been so stupid, so incredibly pigheaded and stupid. He knew this was bound to happen at some point, he knew he was going to mess up their relationship somehow.

He hated being at odds with her. It felt like she was a billion star systems away. His chest ached and his heart raced. His stomach felt like it was doing flips. He let fear and pride ruin everything. What if he had damaged things beyond repair? His actions had been horrible enough to make that happen. He blinked back tears as he tried to fall asleep. He wanted to jump out of the bed, take her in his arms, and tell her how foolish he was and that as usual, she was right about everything. He would truly let go of his anger if it meant they were okay again. She was always the most important thing and he had allowed that loud-mouthed moron to come between them; probably doing exactly what he wanted in the first place. That scug would probably love to have seen them at each other's throats.

Little did he know that as Emily cleaned her living room, on the other side of the closed door, she felt the same way. On the verge of more tears, filled with grief, anxiety, and frustration. She had loved him more than anything, had pushed herself to save his life that night because of it, and it took him all night to even say “thank you”. She understood why he was mad, but he had been a real brute.

Neither one of them could remember a time when they had yelled and screamed at each other. Nor could they remember a time when they had been so cold with each other. Neither one of them knew how to handle a fight with the other person and it destroyed them both. Jedi were taught to stifle their emotions and not express them; furthermore, they weren’t supposed to have romantic relationships. Once again, they had no prior experiences in life that taught them how to navigate this situation.

They suffered separately and silently.

The two of them would fall asleep that night with more space between them than there had ever been, and they were in the same apartment.

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Babies...Are Hard (Pt.2)

the boat ride to hotland started off okay, it was until they reached the hot scorching heat that everything decided to stop working.

sans squirmed uncomfortably in papyrus' lap, he whined softly, he wanted to move, anywhere that wasnt in the boat. papyrus paused "no sans. stay right here okay?" he gently patted his little skull, but the lil babybones wasnt gonna have it- he gave a pout as he thrashed about, he wiggled his lil leggies in an angry manner, trying to kick an invisible force- he waved his arms about as he felt big fat warm tears roll down his face; papyrus watched- oh no. the dreaded tantrum.

he tried bouncing sans gently in his lap, that seemed to make it worse- the little skeletons cries got louder, river person shifted, covering their ears? as they stopped before alphys lab. papyrus glanced up as he rushed inside "sans please! we're out of the boat! its okay!" he rocked him, cradling in his arms, but the toddlers screaming didnt cease- infact- it got louder- "oh. sans PLEASE!!! Stop this infernal crying!!!" he gave a nervous look toward his babybones brother as he tried looking around for alphys "please! sans!" the toddler didnt stop, he kept gnawing at his scarf, pulling at his coat. "SANS! BE QUIET PLEASE!!!! YOU ARE MAKING IT VERY HARD FOR ME TO THINK PROPERLY!!!!" the elder monster paused, covering his mouth, he held sans tightly to his chest "im sorry. im sorry....im so sorry....please forgive me....im sorry i yelled..." atleast.... it got sans to be quiet, as if sans could even understand his elder brothers pleas, he laid his little head into his chest.

papyrus sighed softly "i...didn't mean...to yell..at you.." he rubbed his spine "....i didnt expect you to lash out....are you hot? is that why you were throwing such a hissy fit?" he slowly undid his coat and took his hat off "is that better?" the bab fidgeted as he babbled helplessly, if not just a little sad.

the sound of a door opening alerted papyrus, he glanced up as he watched alphys and mettaton- "alphys!" he waved softly as he got up. sans adjusted into his elder brothers arms. mettaton awed as he out stretched his arms to hold the baby bones "what a cutiepie! so soft and squishy~" he poked and prodded sans' cheeks as he held him "p-please be careful mettaton! hes very fragile!-" papyrus gave caution "no worries dear~ im very careful~ al darling~ i'll be right back~" he waved them off as he disappeared.

alphys watched as he left them behind before turning her focus back to papyrus "w-what can i do for y-you p-papyrus?" she adjusted er glasses as she waddled over to her computer "i need some more supplies, evidently, I have run out!"he gave a weak chuckle as he rubbed the back of his head "for a baby sans sure does eat alot. and that baby shampoo goes really fast-" alphys gave him a look "tha....that shampoo was supposed to last a month...."

papyrus stared "....." alphys covered her snout as she gave a little giggle "im k-kidding! im kidding, i have more! but PLEASE try to make it last l-longer" she handed him a big bottle. "undyne s-said she h-had more of those teething rings you said sa-sans liked so much" the tall skeleton nodded "hes chewed right through the last ones- i dont know how, his baby teeth shouldnt be that sharp-" he thought for a moment- "well....theres...also another thing- i-i will need to- take a diagnosis-" papyrus gave a confused glace to her "why?" alphys swayed her tail softly "well...y-you see...some of sans' behavior...isnt...really...normal in common childrens behaviour- " she adjusted her glasses momentarily as she pulled something up onto her computer "i've b-been meaning to ask you- about s-sans-"

Mettaton watched curiously, watching sans bramble around the room, flying trains, building blocks all scewered around, the limited babbling. he was amused by the tiny creature. "why are you so fascinating?" he hummed softly.

the door opened as alphys waved "cmon sansy lets get you home-" papyrus gently lifted into his arms "cmon, i need to get you more of those teething rings-" he held him close has he put his coat back on, and his hat. "thank you alphys...so much"

papyrus gently knocked, undyne grinned as she opened her door "hey pap! ready for- oh- ya got the kid-" "yes, alphys said you had more of those teething rings?" papyrus slowly stepped inside "yeah, said ya needed em chilled, theirs a bit of c-grade fish oil in their, will help with the pain" she gently placed one in sans' mouth; who took very quickly o the ring, shaking his head around like a rabid chihuahua. "babys are so weird" undyne shook her head "ye. indeed...but thanks again undyne, ill come in early for training tomorrow" undyne nodded as she waved, watching him leave.

papyrus sighed as he finished laying sans down for a nap, very very carefully closing his door, he decided he'd make his lunch- a grilled cheese with spaghetti and tomato sauce-.

papyrus twirled at his fork, he wondered what sans would be like when he got older.... would he be smart? kind? couragous? like him? he wonders if he's raising him right.....he loved him so dearly- but sometimes- not all the time- infact very rarely did sans do anything that would make papyrus make him wanna pull his hair out, if he had any. but he was still a toddler. he could wait to teach him how to be neat and put his toys away.

#character lore #undertale #older brother papyrus #babybones sans #younger brother sans

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is-there-gay-in-it · 4 years

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Lucy Muchelney

Title: The Lady’s Guide to Celestial Mechanics

Category: Book

Author: Olivia Waite

Status: First Billed

Orientation: Lesbian

Check the read-more to see if Lucy is alive

Lucy is alive

#Lucy Muchelney #The Lady's Guide to Celestial Mechanics #Book #Olivia Waite #First Billed #Lesbian #I didn't include a picture of the cover because the cover is SO BAD #the women on it do not look like the characters described #and their dresses are nowhere near correct for the era #so we're just gonna roll w this 'k?#it's a good book I promise

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spicytrashthe1st · 3 years

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Obey me boys w a milking schedule

Lucifer

We all know home boys works 24/7 and is stressed 24/7. You know what we dont like? (I mean its kinda hot when he snaps n goes full feral but like we're just gonna forget that for a sec k) A stressed Luci, he snaps at every one n is just a down right asshole. So the guys needs a milkin schedule to keep him from murdering everyone.

He's hesitant at first bc hes lucifer. But after a week of you comin on by once a day to completely empty his balls he starts to come around.

Mammon

It doesnt matter where u is Mam's, if u didnt want to be milked at the Casino then u shoulda been home on time.

Does he stay out late on purpose? Sometime. Most of the time hes on a winning streak n forgets. So when he see u at first hes his happy blabby self, but then he sees that look in ur eye n stops for a moment. He starts to flush, his body doin a full body tingle as he realises what time it is. U smile at him sweetly, he tries to convince u to leave or go somewhere more private but ur havin none of that. U coo at him, tell him to keep goin, he cant lose his winning streak after all. So he turns his attention back to the table, he tries to relax but the feelin of u pressed up against him has his nerves shot. Hes able to play through his first orgasm as well as his second. The third has him sweatin n from there he starts to cling to u, graspin a ur arm w such desperation that its hard not to coo praises at him. U might have to carry him home. But who doesnt want to carry home a doe eyed Mammon.

Leviathan

This dude has a 100% chance of passin out after a milkin. So if hes awake past his bedtime then you'll slam open his door, he squeals eveytime, and head straight towards him. Cold blooded, you turn off his pc. U rip him out of his chair n throw him onto that sofa beanbag thingy he has beside his bathtub. Fuck those pants, theyes in the way, yank em. He covers his face w the back of his hand, his cocks already so slick that u dont need any lube. His body knows what gonna happen. He twitches n squirms the entire time, but he always gets a goodnight sleep.

Satan

Rolls his eyes when he sees u approaching. How dare u interupt his reading, so inconvenient. The sweet boy tries focus on his book he cant stop himself from screwing his eyes shut. Thus the book lands onto the floor w a thump as he bucks in ur hold.

Asmodeus

Loves it. Starts to wear watches bc of it. Brags about it to anyone who has ears.

Beelzebub

Do ya think beel eats his own cum 🤔

Just imagine milkin him for all hes worth n then cooin at him while his in a dazed state to drinkin up.

Belphegor

Ya know how sometimes u forget whether uv fed ur cat or not. Yeah, its like that but its "have i milked belphie today?". By the way he humps u durin his sleep i dont think he minds.

Diavolo

Like this dude needs anymore distractions. But like, what if it wasnt a distraction? What if it was a way of inciting him to work?

Just imagine, u come into his office 10mins before its milkin time. U sit on the couch and watch him sweat under the collar as u wait for the time to go by. He tries to not look up, tries to not get distracted by ur presence but he could feel ur eyes on him from a mile away. He whines, lookin up at u w pleadin eyes. U remind him that he wont get anythin if he doesnt finish his work. So he rushes through his paperwork n when hes done he practically rips off his pants before jumpin onto his desk, legs spread waitin for u.

Barbatos

Tries to wave u off bc hes busy but melts as soon as ur hands are on him. Just nuzzling at his neck has him pushin back into u. Take it slow w him, nice n slow, he aint goin anywhere. Hearin this dude whine for more, ugh, wish i had audio for that cause damn he begs so pretty. Oh n when his legs buckle makin him go rag doll in ur arms *chef kiss*.

Remember to clean up after lest u want the face of disapproval.

Simeon

Patience is a virtue...that Simeon does not have as it turns out. He wants is all n he wants it now. Simeon honey its been 3 hours, maybe its time to stop? Pft, nah. Home boy just takes himself into his own hands or humps a pillow until he passes out, even then he keeps goin.

Solomon

Laughs u off but welcomes u all the same. He keeps him composure for an commendable time, but he breaks all the same. One time u got him to blow up the lights, never lettin him live that down.

#obey me brain rot #obey me #obey me swd #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me Beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon

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whaleofatjme1920 · 3 years

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Alright Alright. Here me out. Vampire Toby, Witch Hoodie/Brian, Werewolf Masky/Tim, brownie points if Brian and Tim are dilfs. Any thoughts?? 👀👉👈💖

Sure do! Let me show you what I think via mini scenario.

"Don't stay out too late," Tim chides, his dark eyes shifting from his simmering cup of coffee to the young proxy that's gearing up by the front door. "No one is coming to get you if you're stuck when the sun comes up." He's only half threatening him. As a group leader, it's his job to take care of his proxies.

Toby listens to Tim's words - more like, in one ear out the other - then shrugs on his jacket due to the chilly fall air. "I'm g-gonna be fine," he says, grinning widely and baring vampiric fangs. "We w-w-won't have a repeat of l-last month," he finishes semi-awkwardly, watching as Tim rolls his eyes.

"Hoodie isn't coming to get you, and-"

Toby scoffs as he picks up his backpack, weighing it with his arm before finding it entirely too light. He plops it down by the front door and begins to rummage around the living room for other things he may need. "K-Kate? She's always g-g-got my back."

From the kitchen comes Brian's laughter. "Not tonight she doesn't," the blond haired proxy giggles.

"W-Why's that?" Toby inquires as he checks his gun. Empty. Now he's looking around for the bullets.

Footsteps echo in the hall and Brian reveals himself, a large, lit glass candle in one hand and a jar of... something... in the other. "We're coming up to Samhain, the thing Halloween is derived from, y'know," he states, briefly narrowing his eyes at the candlelight.

"S-So? That's like, n-next weekend," Toby snorts, finally palming the bullets.

Tim raises a brow. "Have you forgotten how important that holiday is to Kate's craft?"

Toby shrugs as he quickly turns around and grabs his hunting knife. How had he almost forgotten it?

Brian sighs and takes his hazel eyes off the candlelight before pushing off the doorframe. He begins to walk back to the kitchen. "She's gotta work on her grimoire, do some cleansing, work on her divination-"

"A-All of that t-t-t-tonight?" Toby chuckles as he finally makes his way back to the front door, placing all the items haphazardly in his bag.

"Full moon, good energy," Tim answers, a small smile on his lips. It's not that werewolves inherently turn on the full moon, it's just that their power is strongest during it.

Brian nods in the kitchen even though Toby can't see it, his eyes landing on Kate who's just finishing pouring in the last of the mugwort and rosemary, sealing it with her intentions and some invocations of the deities she works closest with. He nods in approval once she ties it up. "Think it'll do him some good?" He asks in a teasing tone.

Kate grins and nods. "Sure will, besides, I don't want to come get him in the morning," she chuckles, black sachet in hand as she walks down the hall to meet Toby and Tim in the living room.

Back in the living room, Tim takes note of the light of the moon. "I'll head out with you, walk you to the main road?" He offers, slowly sitting up from the sofa.

Toby weighs the thought over in his head before nodding. "Yeah, I-I haven't s-s-seen you transform i-in a while," he lightly muses, mirroring Tim's soft smile. "A-Always fun to s-s-see you w-wolfed out," he grins.

Tim stretches slightly and laughs breathily at Toby's words, walking over to meet him at the door.

"Before you go," Kate's voice cuts in, standing in the same doorway that Brian had been standing in. "Take this," she waves the little sachet in her hand. The dark haired woman then pushes off the doorframe and then meets Toby. "It might bring you back to us safely," she lightly jokes, making both Toby and Tim chuckle in response.

"T-Thanks," Toby hums as he takes the little sachet, carefully placing it into his pocket. "H-Hood's was g-g-getting old," he teases.

Kate laughs and Brian loudly scoffs.

"I heard that!" The blond haired proxy calls out. "Get out of here and suck someone's blood, you dick," he laughs, making Toby crack a large smile.

"Y-You and Kate have f-f-fun," Toby says, waving at Kate, who's walking back to the kitchen, and Brian, who still can't see him.

Tim mentally wishes Kate and Brian well before exiting the temp house with Toby close beside him. "You gonna be okay out here tonight? From my understanding, there's a vampire cultural crazy," he says as he and Toby walk down the long driveway.

Toby shrugs, "t-t-talking about T-Twilight?" He breathes out with a laugh. "I-I don't s-s-sparkle in the s-sun."

"It would be nice if you did," Tim shoots back, the two men bursting into laughter.

Toby kicks some of the rocks as they near the end of the long stretch of driveway. "Y-You gonna t-transform? I'm a-about to like, p-powerwalk outta here," he says as he shoves his hands into his pockets, thumb running over the sachet Kate gave him in one and his other hand mirroring the action with the sachet Brian gave him all those years ago. Kept him safe all this time - at least, that's what he likes to think.

Tim doesn't verbally respond, and instead, steps back as a large snarl rips free from his throat. He hisses and then cocks his head back. In the blink of an eye, his clothes are ripped to shreds and in his stead is a large, chocolate colored wolf with equally chocolate colored eyes.

"Hi, w-w-wolf M-Masky," Toby smiles, hands leaving his pockets as the large wolf pads up to him. "G-Gonna let me p-pet you this time?"

Tim's ears flatten against his skull as if to chide Toby, but he nudges the young proxy's hand with his head all the same.

Toby's fingers gently scratch at Tim's scalp before he finishes with a few pats. "Stay s-s-safe," he hums.

Tim's tail wishes happily from side to side before slowly nodding back, 'you too.'

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hermannsthumb · 3 years

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Can i request post-pitfall one of them looking at the clock and being like "oh shit we're late for work get up we need to go" before they realize that they won. Especially if the other person talks them down from the anxiety

didn’t quuuuitttte get “anxiety” bonus but

light M for suggestive 👀 themes, references to alcohol (at the world not ending party), and for pantsless scientists. thanks to @k-sci-janitor for talking over ideas for this w me heehee

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It’s always nice to wake up warm and cozy, in Newt’s opinion, even if he can’t strictly recall why it is he…well, is. It’s less nice to wake up to his alarm clock, but he’s used to that by now. The warm thing he’s not, and it’s really screwing with him; his Shatterdome bunk has been freezing for as long as he can remember, and no amount of fiddling with the A/C controls has managed to make any difference. Did he sleep with some extra blankets last night? He doesn’t remember it, but he doesn’t remember much of last night, period—there’s a bitter, dry taste in his mouth and a slight throbbing in the back of his head which is giving him a hunch as to why. Binge drinking. But why? Was he upset about something?

Someone groans and rolls over in bed behind him. Newt’s suddenly away he isn’t wearing any pants. Oh, god, that explains the coziness. He got drunk and hooked up with a stranger?

“Turn that bloody thing off,” Hermann groans, voice thick with sleep.

Oh, God. Newt got drunk and hooked up with Hermann.

No, that’s probably not right. There are plenty of reasons as to why Newt’s pants could be MIA, coincidentally at the same time Hermann (???) is in bed with him. Newt lost his pants and Hermann was helping him find them, and they both got really tired and called it a night halfway through. They were having a sleepover and Newt spilled booze on them and took them off? Newt swallows down a small yelp of surprise as Hermann’s arm suddenly sneaks over his waist, drawing Newt back flush against him; Hermann isn’t wearing any pants, either. Hermann also isn’t wearing a shirt. Or underwear. Newt remains deathly still as Hermann plants a kiss to the back of his neck. “Good morning, Newton,” Hermann murmurs.

Hermann goes still, too.

“Newton?” Hermann says, sharply.

His arm drops away. Newt rolls over to face him, already planning for some serious damage control, though he’s not even really sure what damage he’s supposed to be controlling. Binge drinking together turned messing around? Newt blinks owlishly at Hermann’s blurry shape, wishing for his glasses. “Hey, dude,” he says.

A whole host of different emotions play out across Hermann’s face, mostly confusion, though he finally settles on mild embarrassment. “Oh,” he says. Just like that, it’s gone—back to business. He sniffs. “Right. I’d nearly forgotten. Well, I’m afraid I can’t offer much productive feedback about your performance, but I’m sure you were grand.” He tests out his limbs with a few tentative stretches, groaning lightly. “For goodness’ sake, I’m sore. Mattress pads do these wretched old cots wonders, you know. You ought to consider investing—”

“Uh-huh,” Newt says.

He finds his jeans on the floor and pulls them on, one leg at a time. They’re filthy, and torn in about five different spots, and for the life of him—in is sleep and hangover-muddled mind—he can’t remember why. Hermann yawns. “What are you doing?” he says through a second yawn. He tugs the comforter (which Newt had knocked askew) back down. “You’re letting all the cold air in. Did you know your bunk is freezing?”

“Gotta get to the lab,” Newt mumbles. He crams his glasses onto his face, and squints and frowns. Shattered. Must’ve stepped on them or dropped them or something last night. Luckily he has a spare pair in his dresser. “Got shit to do.” Did he tell anyone about his clone theory yet? He can’t remember. Or the drifting theory—

“You most certainly do not,” Hermann says.

“Uh, I absolutely do,” Newt says. Where are his shoes? He finds one on his bedside table, laying on its side like it’d been tossed there, but its pair is nowhere to be seen. “And so do you. C’mon, hurry up, find your clothing, we gotta—”

“Will you listen to me for three bloody seconds?” Hermann says.

Newt folds his arms.

“Please recall,” Hermann says, “exactly what happened yesterday.”

Newt presses on through the boozy fog of last night: he remembers drifting with a kaiju brain, he remembers being sent out into the city, he remembers the kaiju bunker, he remembers Otachi’s baby— “Oh, shit,” he says. “Hermann, we totally kissed!”

“That’s not—” Hermann shuts his eyes, and sighs. “We closed the Breach.”

“Oh,” Newt says. He sags onto his bed as an immense feeling of relief courses through him. They did close the Breach! That’s right. The Breach is closed, and the world is saved. “Oh. Yeah, right.” He laughs sheepishly. That would explain the drinking. And the Hermann. Well, it sorta explains the Hermann, but he still hasn’t really managed to figure out why Hermann hasn’t fled yet. “Oops. Habit?”

The Breach is closed, and the world is saved, and Newt is allowed to sleep in now. He doesn’t have to go into their lab today. He probably doesn’t ever have to go into their lab ever again, at least not for anything important. He eases back into the bedsheets (Hermann’s arms spread wide to welcome him, and to re-engage their spooning). “There we are,” Hermann says. He nuzzles against Newt’s neck and kisses his collarbone. Newt’s never seen Hermann this…cuddly, or heard his voice laced with so much sleepy affection. It’s kind of bewildering. And endearing. And hot. “Isn’t this lovely, now?” One of Hermann’s hands begins to creep down Newt’s chest; he kisses Newt’s chin.

“Yeah,” Newt admits, his mouth twitching into a goofy smile.

“I fully intend to keep you here all day for a proper celebration,” Hermann murmurs. His lips are pretty close to Newt’s own now—wow. Maybe Newt will even remember this kiss. A proper celebration, he likes the sound of that. “The Breach is closed, we haven’t got a single damn kaiju left to worry about, and—"

A thought suddenly strikes Newt. “Oh, shit,” he says. “I need to arrange samples.”

“Hmm?” Hermann says. His hand had almost reached Newt’s waistline.

“Samples,” Newt says. The last known kaiju in the fucking universe are laying dead across Hong Kong, and Newt’s in bed. “The kaiju they took down—I need samples.” He wiggles out of Hermann’s grasp (much to Hermann’s groaned displeasure) and scrambles for his shoes again, and this time manages to shove one on. “This shit is about to get rare, dude, I can’t let anyone else beat me to them!”

“I can assure you that absolutely no one wants your kaiju samples,” Hermann says. “Now, come back here.”

“No can do,” Newt says. He pulls on his other boot.

“Newton,” Hermann says. His voice has gone lower—more sultry. Newt can’t help the way his ears his perk up, and he turns back to Hermann sharply, suddenly hyper-aware of Hermann’s naked and very hot bod. Aside from the obvious fact it’s the first time he’s ever seen it naked, it’s the first time he’s ever seen it so…languid, too. Hermann has always been so stiff and proper, but now (hip propped up just so, sheet draped over his pelvis to conceal just enough), he could be on the cover of some porno mag. “Please come back to bed.”

Is Newt really gonna turn down that invitation?

Yes, unfortunately.

“I’ll be half an hour, tops,” Newt sighs. “I just have to call a few people about a stomach. And a skin louse. And maybe some eyeballs.” And, if he’s really lucky, Otachi’s baby, because that’s the most intact kaiju corpse Newt’s ever seen. And also just for sentimental reasons. He can’t help but think of it as his and Hermann’s baby, really, not so much Otachi’s. “Maybe an hour.”

“An hour,” Hermann groans, even as Newt mentally—and guiltily—amends that to two hours. “How am I meant to entertain myself for a whole hour?”

“I’m sure you’ll think of something,” Newt says. “I have some DVDs. Culture yourself.”

Hermann blinks twice, his long, dark eyelashes fanning delicately across his cheeks, in a pseudo (and much more effective) pout. Newt’s heart feels kinda funny, like maybe it’s just twisted over a few times. Hermann has a point, really—the odds of anyone snatching up kaiju remains before Newt is pretty slim, especially in the current chaos of basically the whole world. And they do have plenty of celebrating to do.

“But maybe it can wait another ten minutes?” Newt says.

“At least,” Hermann agrees.

#newmann #maria's fanfiction tag #owengrose

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morgansunflower · 3 years

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Wheel-bound 1/3

Batman/Bruce Wayne X Reader

Warnings :heavy angst, gun wounds, guns

Words: 1,105

Y/N is James 'Jim' Gordon's little sister. Wall they catch up a certain mad man ruins their day. Also Grayson is Robin.

I went to see brother James at his house we sat on the couch. We both had finished our shifts at the station. It has been year's since we spent time together, well without having gun's or life-threatening situations. We sit on his couch.

"so how's my niece?" I ask having not seen her in a while

"she's at her mom's, I'll pick her up tomorrow"

I felt for my brother he ended up with a ugly divorce. He only sees Barbara 2 day's a week. I know he misses Barbara often. He may not be great at relationships, but he's a great father.

"Barbara's very lucky to have you as a father, Jim"

He softly smiled "humph I don't know about that, but anyway how are you? Last I heard you and Bruce were--" he stammered and cleared his throat

I'm a grown ass woman and my overprotective brother still can't handle believing that his dear little sister as had sex. I rolled my eye's

"he's been super busy with Gotham and Wayne enterprise" I say with a heavy sigh missing him "I haven't seen him in a long time"

"maybe it's good for you to have a break"

I snorted "you just like to think I'm still a innocent little girl who doesn't have se--"

"H-H-hey" he nervously laughed "let's not go there"

I heard the door knocking I laugh hitting his shoulder. I walk to the door and opened, Joker! I move my hand to grab my gun. He aimed his gun and fired before I could retaliate.

"Y/N!!" James yelled

I fell back onto the glass coffee table it shattered beneath me. A burning pain in my abdomen. I hear gunfire and my brother's struggling breath. I held my bleeding wound my tears falling in fear of my life and my brother's.

"J-Jim"

Joker, kneeled in front of my touching my cheek

"yes, cry to big brother" he laughed

Dick's P. O. V

At the cave after a training exercise, that M'gann put us in a telekinesis mission that we couldn't have possibly won. Though something added on to my trauma M'gann didn't know Y/N is confined to a wheelchair. I had used a mini robot bug to see and listen to the doctor's. They told Bruce there doing everything they can to save her. That's the last I heard that and she'd never walk again if she were to make it through this. It took everything in my power not to run and hug Y/N when I saw her(though it wasn't really her). I wanted to apologize say that I love her. After my therapy session with Black-Canary I didn't tell her about my only mother figure. I feel that horrible gut feeling I did when I lost my parent's. I walk to the kitchen Miss Martin cooking with a smile. Superboy, sitting on the couch. K-F and Artemis arguing like a married couple. Everything as it should be. So why am I not happy? I can't stop worrying about, Y/N. After my mom and dad died. Bruce, filled in the hole my dad left, in his own way. Y/N, she filled in my hole my mother left. She always cared for me, she disciplines me, she cooks with me, she makes me laugh, I make her laugh and she loves me. I need some space. I went to my bedroom in the cave. I plopped on the bed. I turn onto my side and held onto my pillow. I feel my tears fall.

-"who would like some brownies!" (M'gann)

She had us in a mental link. Great.

-"no thanks M'gann I can't stomach to eat right now"

-"you alright, Rob? (Wally)

-"I'm fine!"

-"you don't sound fine, you sound like hell" (Wally)

-"Wally, be nice" (Artemis)

-"do you want us to call Black-Canary?" (M'gann)

I huff taking a deep breath

-"I just want to go to sleep if you could unlink me. I'd like my thoughts to myself for a while please"

-"o-OK sleep well Boy Wonder" (M'gann)

Bruce's P. O. V

My heart aches seeing Y/N in so much pain. She's lost all feeling from the waist down, confining her to a wheelchair. With my adopted son in the waiting room. I stood in front of her. She was, hooked to a heart monitor, IV fluids and her abdomen bandaged. Wearing a hospital gown with a small blanket on her. I took my glove off. I gently put my knuckles on her soft face

"Y/N, can you hear me?" nothing please open your eye's "Y/N, it's me, it's Bruce"

She jolted her eye's open grabbing my hand, I could've moved away from her grip but I know she's scared. She gasped

"Bruce" her voice tired she grabbed me, I let her wrap her arms around me "he.. He took him Bruce, he took my brother" she cried with fear her anxiety causing her to hyperventilate

"Y/N, calm down" I say softly in hopes of calming my love down "take it easy, it's OK"

She let go her moving her grip to my cape. I cup her arm's as she cried

"what-w-what is he doing to my brother" she sobbed my heart drops

I kissed her she eased her breathing. I leaned on her head

"I promise you, Y/N I will find Jim"

She loosened her grip she touched my chest. She sniffed taking a deep breath.

"I love you"

I reach for her and I hold her hand kissing her knuckles. I usually did not respond when she says those three word's that warm my heart. I would usually show her affection small kisses, loving looks, though given the circumstances

"I love you, Darling"

Y/N's P. O. V

I sat on the wheelchair after a few hours of physical therapy. The doctor explained that I will likely be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life. I hear the door knocking

"come in" I say loud enough for whomever was there could hear

I saw, Barbara my 15 year old niece. She covered her face gasping. Tears falling down her face. I narrow my eyebrows hating seeing her so upset. She walked to me and held my hand. I gently rub her back she hugged me. I wrap my arm's around my niece

"oh, Babs we're going to find your dad I promise"

"I heard you were in surgery Bruce pr-promised me on the phone that you we're OK but I was so scared"

"oh, sweetheart it's gonna be OK"

#batman #bruce wayne #Batfamily #Batman X Wife-Reader #Batman X Reader #Bruce Wayne X Reader #Dick Grayson X mom reader #Batmomom! Reader #Batmom X Batman #Jim Gordon sister #Reader is Jim Gordon's sister #Young Justice #Dick Grayson is Robin #Joker #Wheelchair #Wheel-bound

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everafterkeiji · 4 years

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Song: Squeeze by Fifth Harmony

Summary: When Shoto finds the safest place to be in was your arms.

Pairing: Shoto Todoroki x fem! reader

Genre: fluff

Warnings: slight mentions of his past, twinkle of angst

Quirk: Telepathy and telekinesis

A/N: Hi second imagineee, feedback/reactions will be very appreciated!!

End of the night, looking at me, what do you see?

Wish I could read your mind

All this powerful man craved was touch. A touch that can ease his mind. Ease his guarded heart. He was well known as Endeavors masterpiece but behind closed doors was less than a work of art as people visualized it. He was trained for years not even having the chance to live his youth with such joy and happy memories. Growing up he was restricted from talking to any kid that came his way, his father looking down on every child that wanted to become friends with his son thinking that no one can ever be enough for his Shouto. Shouto was above everyone else and Endeavor made sure to remind him that throughout the years.

When the incident of his scar came, he didn't hesitate to escape the house he lived in. No sibling could have ever prepared for that moment that changed his life.

Dimming the light, here in the dark, going by feel

Only the moon to guide

As he ran with tears in his eyes, he tripped on a rock making his knee scrape the ground leaving an ugly wound to it. The rain poured, even the skies cried for the poor boy who only wished to be normal and to be loved. Shouto hugs his knee letting his sobs echo through the empty street.

Rain stopped pouring over his head and he looks up with hurt eyes. His bi colored eyes land on a girl in a yellow rain coat hovering an umbrella over the two of them.

"You look really cool. Whatcha doing here? Mama says raining gets you sick." He sniffles as he looks at the girl with e/c eyes. Her head tilted as she wonders about the random boy. She looks at the boy who was hugging his knees when she finds an unpleasant wound on his knee. Her eyes widened as she grabs his hand dragging them to a corner where rain couldn't reach them. He was being dragged by a rather cute stranger and he had no choice but to follow her because he was lost in the thought of a girl holding his hand.

"You hurt ya self. What's the your name?" She asks removing the raincoat exposing her beautiful hair. He wiped his eyes turning around, scared that this interaction would cause him a consequence from his father.

"Stop talking to me, n-no one likes me. Go away." He says with sadness. He stands up with his head hung low. He was scared of talking to her. He hasn't interacted with anyone who sounded like an angel. He starts to walk away when the girl ran up to him, surrounding him in a hug. His eyes widened, his arms frozen, time suddenly stopping as he was focused on the tiny girl that was hugging him.

W-what is this feeling? A h-hug?

"Mama says when someone is hurt we should give them a big ole hug! I hope this makes you feel better! Mama always does this to me!" She cheers continuing to hug him. He sobs in her shoulder finally allowing his arms to reciprocate her embrace. They sit on the floor. To her it meant nothing, just a girl comforting a boy who was sad. To him, it was everything. Finally someone comforted him and she didn't push him away or scold him for crying. She was hugging him. Letting him know that crying wasn't weak like his father told him.

"I really think you look cool, pretty boy. I like your hair. Oh and your eyes! How did you make them like that?" He laughs at her questions wiping away his tears as he pulls away from the hug. She touches his hair and squeals at how cool the colors were and he softly smiles at her.

"What's your quirk? Can you change colors?" She asks with a lifted brow and he shakes his head no. She tilts her head at his movement looking at the cool boy with her curious eyes.

"No. My quirk is ice and fire. My dad says I shouldn't use it outside though." He pouts but she shakes her head. She grabs her by the shoulder looking at him with her big eyes.

"THAT'S. SO. COOL. Can you show me? Pleaseee?" With every word she shakes him as his face showed his shock with tight lips and wide eyes. He sees her pouting and sighs before removing her hands on his shoulder as he raises his left hand emitting a small flame from his palm. He touches the ground softly with his right hand making the ground frozen. She lets out a gasp as she rapidly claps her hands.

"YOU'RE SO COOL!" He smiles shyly at her.

"What's your quirk then?" He asks while she opened her mouth, his arm was harshly pulled. He was faced with an angry Endeavor.

"Father-"

"You! Get away from my son! A weakling like you should never come near him again. Shoto, come with me this instant." He says and you gather your raincoat, glaring at the man who hovered over you. Shoto looks at you, hoping this wasn't your last meeting.

"Please father-"

"NO! You are coming home leaving this rat. She doesn't deserve you, Shoto. Let's go." He says and as he drags his son who was trashing around desperately trying to reach the girl.

"Don't worry cool boy! I hope I helped! We'll play soon!" She screams, waving at him happily and this brings a slight smile onto his face. The words of his father blurring out as he was focused on the girl that brought him happiness from a single embrace.

I didn't even get her name.

Now that he's in UA being praised by his peers, his mind still lingers on the girl that made him feel safe. He wished he could've gotten her name, just something to remind him that she made him feel that way even if she was a stranger.

He sits at the back while he admires the girl that was laughing at Denkis English accent. He swears she was familiar. Mina leans her head on the sweet girl while she continues to laugh at Kaminaris poor attempt to flirt with her. Y/N turns to Shoto who already had his eyes on you. You simply blush at it but chose to look away ignoring the butterflies that surrounded your mind.

Despite him being a friend of yours, you couldn't hide the feeling of your heart when he walks by. Avoiding to sit beside him whenever you had lunch, scared to let him see your flustered cheeks. He always asked you if he wanted to half with his soba, noticing it was his favorite you decided to say no every time. Your friendship began when the annual Sports Festival came when you managed to land a battle against Bakugo. You and the hot headed were friends since you hang around Kaminari. But he didn't back down, even if he was fighting a friend. In the end, he won. But he regretted seeing your passed out state. Todorokis hands form a ball as he leaves his seat rushing to go to Bakugo.

"How could you do that to her?" Todoroki asks him as Bakugo rolls his eyes.

"What does it matter to you half and half? It's a battle. I had to win. " Todoroki glares at the blonde in front of him.

"I'm her friend too, shit head. You think I don't feel like shit seeing her like that." Todoroki rolls his eyes.

"Some friend you are then, Bakugo." He spat but Bakugo only shakes his head with a sly smirk on his face.

"And you're one protective ass boyfriend." Todorokis cheek warms at the thought but before he could defend himself the door creaks open to you sleepily rubbing your eyes with bandages.

"K-katsuki.. Todoroki?" You saw the two of them while Todoroki rushes to your side.

"Hey are you okay?" Todorokis tone softens as he sees you covered in bandages. You nod at him before looking over at Bakugo.

"You did good their, dumbass. You're boyf-" Todorokis eyes widen as he closes the door leaving a chuckling Bakugo behind.

"What was that?" You ask tilting your head as he stops in his motions. He takes in your expressions and his brows furrowed at the similarity.

Where do I remember that from?

"Expect nothing but nonsense from him."

He didn't mean to protective then but he couldn't hide the similarities of the young girl to you. You mirrored an angel in disguise in his eyes. He sees how you enjoy protecting people giving them your perfect smile. He only wished that it was you so it made sense to him when he started to like you. Once he's gotten all the pieces together, he could never let you go again.

And you wished the opposite.

The minute you saw his hair when he entered Class 1A. You knew it was him, the boy you had comforted when his father took him away before you can even get his name. He had grown into a handsome and powerful man, much reserved and guarded now. He also took in your presence but you hoped he wouldn't recognize you. You hoped that you were a forgotten memory. When you were a child you came back to where you had met the boy telling you're parents that you two were gonna play again. After a week of his disappearance you were broken at the thought of the cool boy never meeting you again.

But now you two were in the same room everyday.

Even after school.

There were moments when you would visit his room along with the others for a study. You would be the one to be left behind still answering a few questions you skipped, anxious to ask him a bunch of questions when him and the others were already finished.

"You sure you really don't need my help?" He asks with a chuckle seeing your stressed state as you just twirl the pencil in mid air, your focus long gone.

"I just couldn't catch up with you guys, I understand it- I really do. You guys are just too fast and I barely understood half of the things you said with the way Izuku kept rambling the equation." He laughs before getting behind you, his chest pressed against your back as he grabs the pencil you were toying with before pointing the pencil at the equation you've avoided. Your breath hitched at how nonchalant he was being this near to you.

When we're alone, I get so close

Give me your warmth I've never known

"I understand the Midoriya part, he was very confusing but I will help you." You couldn't even understand half of what he said while his head peaked on your left side, cheek to cheek with yours. Your telekinesis loosing control as some of his pencils were circling behind you two, your eyes wide and your stance tense. Your cheeks flushed red when he turns to look at you. Your heart literally screaming, beating so fast.

"I really hope you're not searching for the answer on my face. Oh well is there anything on my face? You've been staring at me for a while." He says monotone but his bluntness only brought you more trouble when he noticed you staring.

Please help me. You thought.

"N-no really there's nothing there you're just really pretty- t-the uh equation is pretty hard sorry I just keep getting distracted-" He laughs at you before pulling away from where he was positioned earning you the time to breathe.

"Now you do sound like Midoriya. Why don't you head back to your dorm? I'm happy to continue this equation if you're having a tough time with it." You shook you're head trying to reach the paper in his hand but he only lifts it higher considering he was way taller than you. You roll your eyes at his tease but he only smiles more.

"Please, I'm volunteering. Get back to your room and sleep well. I'm not asking for anything in return. "

"But-"

"Quiet, Y/N. It's really okay." You sigh in defeat as you step back. "Fine, thank you Shoto. Good night and you sleep well too. " You say to him and he gives you a nod.

"Goodnight, Y/N." As you close his door, you nearly couldn't walk back to your room at how nervous you are. Still in tact with your quirk as his pencils, pens, and notebooks were all in mid air twirling continuously. As he takes a sit to finish your equation, he jumped slightly at the sound of things falling beside him pressing his foot to the floor freezing it. His eyes widened at his stationary were all laid out on the floor, silently thanking that it wasn't some sort of bomb.

The moment he realized he needed you close to him was when the training camp incident began. Scared of the thought of you getting hurt without his protection. He knew this wasn't because he was your friend, he wanted to be more than your friend. At that moment, love blossomed in his heart thawing the ice that protected it.

When training camp began, none of you expected to be ambushed by villains. There you were seperated from him when blue flames surround the area. Villains came and attacked the students. As you were running to reach the building you were faced with Toga as she gives you a wave.

"My! You're so pretty~ I would love to borrow that sweet face of yours. Seems like I can't be your friend, deal with her for a while." Toga scurries away when your back came in contact with a Nomu. You ran away as he chased after you, you flew before removing a few trees and send their way to the Nomu. You're eyes glowing purple with the use of your quirk as you flew to the others helping them while gathering rocks and wood to be your weapons.

Shoto can see you from above as you gathered countless of rocks. He watches you as you raised your hand with a scream when you threw all of them to the villains that circled the Pussy Cats. Your purple aura circling around you like a fire but what you didn't notice was a man with a hand out directed to you shooting blue flames in your way sending you off, screaming at how painful the flames were as they touch your skin.

"Y/N!" Todoroki screams trying to run to the direction you flew off but he was stopped by Midoriya.

"Todoroki-san we have to save Kacchan. Y/N-chan can handle herself." Todoroki only agreed knowing Midoriya was right.

When Dabi had his hands on Bakugos neck, you flew heading straight for Bakugo but he disappeared before your eyes. Your eyes glowing more than usual as you sunk down to your knees feeling helpless that you couldn't save him.

When you turn around to see Todoroki who you have yet to seen for the entire night and you flew to him wrapping your arms around him as he quickly reciprocated your sweet embrace. You gripped his shirt, feeling overwhelmed to see the boy safe. Your mind easing at the sight of him without any wounds.

Face to face, caught in a wild embrace

"You're okay.." he whispers, thanking the stars she was safe and sound. Hugging her tighter before tears dampened his shirt.

"I c-couldn't save him-" You tried to reason but he only shushes you before you can say anything else.

"I know, I know but what matters right now is that you're safe here with me."

Since then his goal changed from being a hero to being your boyfriend who can always protect you. You also became more open with him as you come by his room whenever nightmares would surface and you did the same whenever he was at rage with his father.

Only you know how to save me

Now, you're all sat in the common room watching TV while you flew around trying to escape Bakugos wrath. Meanwhile, Kirishima was mindlessly switching channels he stops when he sees Endeavor and Hawks on the TV.

"I didn't know Endeavor and Hawks were friends- SHIT A NOMU! " Kirishima shouts averting everyone's attention to the TV. Shoto came running to watch. As the battle began, you bit your lip with worry as you watch his expressions. You didn't get want to use your telepathy to see what he was thinking, knowing you'd be pushing some boundaries if you do so. Everyone was tenses and cheering for Endeavor. When Endeavor was shut down you can feel his heart ache. Everyone else turned to him but soon came to turn back to the TV.

For the past minutes, all you could feel was how his heart was breaking with every blow his father receives but when his father raises a fist to the air while Todoroki falls to his knees, panting and sweating. Everyone was commanded to give him some space. He runs to his room, closing the door with a slam, his heavy breathing surrounding the room. Covering his face in his hands as he tried to calm his self.

You flew right to his room ignoring the screams from the others to let him have his space knowing that Todoroki needed more than space and silence. You opened the door to see him in his bed, knees to his chest as you hears his sobs. You immediately wrap your arms around him, running your hands through his split colored hair that you fell in love with. You used your telepathy to avoid him from replaying the moments in his mind.

Put your arms around me, baby

"It's okay, Sho. I'm here we're all safe. He's safe and he did amazing. You don't need to worry, I got you." He hugs you tighter as you comfort him caressing his back. You pressed a kiss to his hair. He hugged you tight, finding your arms to be his safe zone and he never wanted anything more than to be held by you all the time.

And squeeze

"Breathe for me okay?" He nods before leaning his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes taking in your words.

Remember the night talking to me

Saying the words I wanna hear the most

He was reminded of the angel that fell on his path when he was a kid but now his breathing calming down knowing the same angel that saved him before was here in his arms.

"Its always been you, Y/N." He says pulling away from your embrace as he places a hand on your cheek before pressing his forehead to yours making both of your cheeks flushed red.

"That night- when I was a kid. It was you. I found you." He says and you smile at his words.

"I found you too, pretty boy." He smiles at the nickname before pressing his lips to yours. You smile before kissing back your hand finding its way to his cheek pulling him closer. The stars were more than happy to see you two finally found each other. You both pull away as you look at each other. He hugs you again smiling to himself and you embraced him with all the love you had for him. With his heart happy and filled with love finally finding the girl meant for him he only thought to himself.

I've found my home.

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