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sadrottengirl · 3 months ago

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The golden marks

Jinwoo x Fem!reader

Hae-in x Fem!reader

Chapter 2

A sharp light hit the side of your face making your closed eyes sqint in annoyance, you turn around trying to evade the morning for as long as possible, your lips purse and reluctantly you open your eyes.

A quick reminder that you weren't in your bed or even inside of your apartment, sitting up you stretch your arms above your head letting out a soft groan.

Turning your head you watched as the woman's shifts to look at you a smile tugging at her lips, before her gaze goes back to the moving city, her eyes deep in thought, you tried to blink away any remains of sleep, before standing up and walking directly behind her.

Your arms wrapped around the taller woman's waist as your head found it's way to her shoulder, she let out a soft sigh of relief her hand quickly moving to hold yours.

"morning" you said eyes closed voice still groggy, she was glad you didn't look at her, as she was now completely flushed.

It wasn't the first time you asked to stay over this was now a very common accurance, but it always still left her quite frustrated sleeping in the same bed, you being incredibly clingy in the morning, and your sweet scent as she would hold you while you were deep into sleep.

It was surreal to her, strong as you where you never smelled bad, you had theorized it may be because you had a second awakening, you even made a whole diagram simply to put her at ease.

It was also why the two of you would stick together like glue during gate clearings, whenever she wasn't fighting she would always have a hand around your shoulders or waist to keep you close, her exscuse was that the smell of the other hunters made her sick which wasn't a complete lie, so it would be best if stuck next to her to have a little safe space, which you instantly agreed to, "anything to help a friend in need!" You said it was sweet back then but irked her now, for some reason.

"Good morning, [Name]" her voice softened when she spoke your name, "yesterday I did something kinda dumb" you confessed she fought the urge to tease, and simply hummed so you knew she was listening, "I was at my job the caffè one" You started digging your head into her shoulder, "I wasn't paying attention, I thought I could simply use my hightned senses to not bump into people" her eyes shifted to you, face completely covered she could just see your [hair color]ed hair with golden streaks, "and?" she questioned, "I bumped into this guy and spilled coffee on him, I panicked" her gaze narrowed, "did he say something.. Nasty to you?" her tone shifted dangerously as if she was ready to find however upset you to break all his bones, "no he was... Nice" she let out a sigh of relief "then what's the problem?"

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Silence fell between the two of you, "I took his hoodie so I could get it cleaned, but now after I slept on it, I don't think I can face him after I did something so embarrassing" she closed her eyes, at breathed from her nose "you'll be fine, you never get self conscious just be confident as you always are and you'll be alright" her voice had conviction as if every word that came out was simply fact.

You nodded softly removing yourself from her, "I'll take a shower" you chuckled as if you where now a completely different person, stretching yourself, her face flushed as she couldn't take her eyes off your mostly naked body, she would be lying if she said she didn't give you such revealing clothes to sleep in porpusly.

You quickly moved to enter the bathroom closing the door behind you, you walked infront of the mirror your eyes trailing the reflection of all the golden scars on you face that trickled down onto you neck and shoulders.

You sighed turning your frown upside down shaking your head, starting to remove the clothes from you body, as you did you saw a trace of black on the inner side of your arm, his number still stained it, weirdly enough you felt your checks heat up slightly at the memory of his hand wrapped around your wrist.

"he was so gentle..."

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An:

Before I get eaten alive the reader does NOT like Jinwoo for now.

This is just what tenderness does to a deeply traumatized woman ok???

Anyway I'm a sucker for Cha she can literally have my life soul and body, I want her so bad what who said that.

#solo leveling x reader #Solo leveling #sung jinwoo x reader #jinwoo x reader #Sung Jinwoo #Cha hae-in #Cha hae-in x reader #wlw

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grimalditeuthis · 11 months ago

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im always saying this

magnum penis squimp. low water creacher.

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janovavalen · 6 months ago

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‘what’s it your looking for?’ ୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ newt x fem!reader

summary: newt is always a respectful and honest man. he’s the one people go to when they’re searching for a honest answer. when things got too much, he wonders into the woods only to find the only girl taking a mid day swim.

warnings: reader wearing her undies, reader and newt knowing each other before the glade, reader is the only girl, flirty reader, newt crushing hard, down bad fr, jealousy

word count: 2,854

the day was good, the sun was beaming down on the box below that they grew to call home. newt stood talking to a small group of his friends near the small garden that was his job. he didn’t mind chatting but he didn’t like it when it carried out for a little too long, affecting his job.

‘so newt, what do i do about the rest of this wood? gally is saying to stack it up for the fire burn tonight, but there’s just a little too much and i personally think we could use it for more hardwood on the flooring in our sleeping cabin’ he ranted as newt sighed.

leaning against his pole he started to feel a ringing in his ear. the working in the sun, the chatting, and his brain telling him to get to work was becoming too much. he closed his eyes and opened then slowly, making it known he was getting a bit irritated.

mike, the boy chatting, noticed and cleared his throat.

‘uhm..i’ll see to it with alby and maybe he’ll say what to do’ newt gave him a tight lip smile and watched mike and two others walk away with him.

leaning up and rolling his shoulders he looked up at the blue sky. the wind blew ever so lightly and he felt the salted sweat roll off his forehead and down his neck. blinking his eyes, he knew he needed a small break in the shade, but somewhere he wouldn’t be seen.

putting his gardening things to rest for the time being. walking to the woods and letting the shade of the trees fall over his body. the feeling of the hot blazing air outside of this little place he liked to call a sanctuary had nothing on the sweet feeling of the air blowing into his face, across his chest that had the small opening that touched his skin ever so gently.

sitting down near a tree with a small grunt from the pain in his leg he rolled his shoulder to get comfortable and signed. the wind and the sound of a lake nearby comforted his mind into having him fall asleep.

he knew he shouldn’t have left without a word of his disappearance to alby but he’d come to that later.

a bit of time passed, maybe about an hour, maybe even two. he woke up and looked to the side, a small amount of sun hitting his eyes making him sqint. cringing his face, he turned and stood up with the support of the tree behind him.

looking to the side back to where he came, he began to walk but stopped when he heard what sounded like a voice. frowning his eyebrows he felt pulled in a way. like he’d heard it before, somewhere.

not here though. more of a distant memory , a blurry one.

turning his body and walking towards the singing, humming almost, he saw he began to get deeper into the woods, ones that alby told everyone to stay away from but he couldn’t, not now.

seeing the lake near by and then a body, sizing them up to see a pair of s/c legs and not boxers—

‘what is it you're looking for?’ a girl's voice demanded. looking to her face to see y/n, the only girl in the glade, he grew red immediately and turned his face.

‘oh! i’m so sorry! i didn’t know you were here, i swear’ he tried to help his current situation at the moment but her serious face seemed like she wasn’t really listening.

the water moved around her body, walking up and out of it and up to him as he kept his face turned.

‘awh look at that, being a respectful man in a place like this’ she laughed while walking to her clothes that she hung on a tree in hopes to keep the dirt and bugs out of them.

he kept his face tuned but couldn’t resist looking towards her direction. only seeing a glimpse of her open back before it was covered with her dark blue long sleeve shirt.

‘why you all the way out here anyway, huh? second in command, i’d think you’d be listening to alby’s words and following his directions’ she spoke smoothly, her voice almost addicting, sweet but firm.

‘i should be asking you that. could get you in trouble if i wanted, tell alby. you're known to be a trouble maker around here after all, no?’ he teased back, almost as a challenge. she smiled first before a lighthearted laugh escaped her mouth.

‘well on with it then! i’d love to see that’ she grabbed her bag before walking away from him. newt felt himself smile for a second before pulling, like someone took something from his grip. looking in her direction as she walked without looking behind her, he spoke up.

‘hey wait!’ she turned and stopped walking to look him up and down. waiting as he made his way to her, the fastest he could he breathed deeply and sighed.

‘i won’t tell him you were out here…it was a joke obviously’ he felt the need to clear up before she could think of something bad about him.

she raised an eyebrow and smiled—‘learn to tell a joke and keep it like that without mentioning it after, if it weren’t i wouldn’t blame you’ she turned to his full attention, the front of her body facing his own rigid and nervous one. her body is calm and collected.

‘what are you doing out here anyway?’ he asked, genuinely curious. she shrugged.

‘was a hot day, i knew there was a lake out here so why not take a cool off. what about you?’ she returns the question.

‘same reason. needed a nap if i’m honest’ he smiled a bit when she did. nodding her head and shrugging her shoulder a little—‘who doesn’t, i’d bed you all my apples i have saved up that alby told us not to come out here to it’s always free for his nap times’ she smiled and turned to walk.

newt laughed and was quick to stick to her side, a distant memory reflex in a way.

he noticed how they were nearly the same height, not too much off but he was still a bit taller by maybe an inch or three.

she had amazing knowledge of the glade, or more of the life that had to be tended to by hand and not given too. some of the boys were a bit upset when she knew what to do after being shown once and didn’t require their help after.

a lot of boys crushed on her in the glade, she was very much aware but chose not to pay attention to it. many asked her out in the silliest ways, one boy asked her out while he had pigs blood all over his shirt and she laughed in his face. only for him to find out later he had blood on his forehead as well.

‘were you going to the fire tonight? the new greene arrived and it’s a thing to throw them a celebration of their arrival, as you know’ he asked before they became fully out of the small forest.

her celebration wasn’t much of one, she stayed to herself on the highest tree when she first arrived, once she noticed she was the only girl of course she was bound to be uncomfortable by sweaty bodies of boys trying to swing their arms around her shoulder in an awkward way.

‘maybe, i don’t see why i wouldn’t unless someone decided to get sick at the last minute’ she nodded while looking out at the glade, newts' attention however stayed glued to her side profile. the way her nose looked and the sun setting perfectly behind her face.

almost an aura around her. he wouldn’t admit it on a normal day or so regularly but he found a small fascination with her. when she first arrived her face and eyes were so full of hope, she looked up at everyone in the box with her eyes wide and gravitating right towards newts.

he thinks of that moment very often but he felt his heart leap, a distant feeling. he thought it was the fact she was a girl and everyone felt it but his felt ancient almost, like it hurt him.

‘i’m sure they’ll be able to thicken it out for one night’ he promised in a way. she hummed and smiled before walking away, leaving him in the hot sun.

he hoped to see her later. maybe get lucky and talk to her once more. watching her walk away felt weird, since when though?

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later that night, the fire had been burning bright and warm that complimented the light breeze in the air around them. everyone fed the fire with other wood and even some of the mystery drinks they had in their glass cups.

newt took the honors of leading the new greene who remembered himself as thomas. the two ast behind a thick log that was positioned a bit away from the fire and where everyone was.

‘i don’t know how to feel about all this…this place; the people. it doesn’t seem right, why are we here? who put us here, what are we—‘

‘hey..don’t think much of it. a lot of us have revolved too much of our time thinking of those same questions you're asking now and it brought us nowhere.’ he looked at thomas who bit his lip and looked down at the grass below where he sat.

newt cleared his throat and took a swing of his drink—‘here, look’

turning around as thomas did too, newt started to pointed out everyone, gally, minho, alby.

but before he could point out anyone else he was cut off—‘who’s she?’ newt looked at thomas and looked at y/n. he felt a sort of twing in his heart, his lips frowning for a hot second and his eyebrows frowning.

thomas had looked at the girl who laughed and drank her drink. her attention on minho who’d been saying something to her. she laughed with such freedom and happiness in that moment thomas felt something.

‘that’s, y/n. the only girl, do nothing, don’t try anything, you’ll get days in the pit—‘

‘no i, no? i just was wondering..only girl?’ he looked at newt who seemed to change his demeanor.

newt didn’t know why he didn’t like the fact thomas took the time to notice..he didn’t know why, it was a simple question in fact, everyone asked about her and he didn’t feel this until now.

that is until weeks went by with thomas, newt noticed everything. one day, newt and thomas had been out collecting foods for the garden and newt told thomas she was a med jack.

mysteriously the next day he gotten hurt while trying to help out frypan and cut himself. newt walked him to get his help by y/n and she had a wide smile on her face when he walked in.

newt felt something again, a pain as though he was being punched in the gut over and over. it hurt badly.

clearing his throat and leaning against the doorframe he folded his arms as y/n looked up with confusion and thomas turned to him.

‘uh, thomas, alby asked for you, by the way…a bit ago actually’ he was lying.

‘wait, really? oh—i’m sorry uhm, i’ll see you around’ he promised y/n as she nodded and let his hand go where she was bandaging up.

newt watched as thomas made his way out of the hut and y/n grinned at newt.

turning to see this, he straightened up quickly, that painful feeling leaving his body and was replaced with a bittersweet one.

‘what?’ he asked innocently.

‘what’s “what” is the obvious lie you just told you dear friend’ she placed the bandages down and walked around the table.

he tried to nervously laugh and cleared his throat—‘what? no, that was..it wasn’t i—it was a lie.’ he couldn’t lie to her, it felt weird.

laughing she leaned back against the table and crossed her arms.

‘was there any attention you needed from me or you just gonna stand there and waste the day away?’ she dared for a answer. she had a feeling, a weird one. she noticed it when she first arrived but thought it was a normal thing. never dared made a move but something in her felt like she should.

‘then what do you call what your doing? laughing and joking instead of your job’ he dared back. she scoffed and smiled widely.

‘ou, the famous second in command, newt asking me why i’m not doing my job when i’m in my job station while you, what? stand here and chat it up with me?’ she tilted her head to the side as he smiled and felt his hands tighten.

a weird temptation filled his every being.

taking the confidence and stepping up to her she held eye contact and watched him with every step—‘i can ask whatever…do whatever. in the end it doesn’t really matter does it’ she scoffed a bit, her hands still in place.

‘what is it you really want to talk to me about? hm?’ he gulped a bit. it’s like she knew what he thought. chewing away at his mind and consuming his thoughts and information.

he couldn’t not spill it out. something about her made it hard not to—‘what’s it with you two..huh?’ he asked. he felt funny, this feeling, the thought of them two laughing, talking for hours while he slept, ate, picked at the dirt outside.

‘what’s with me and who?’ she leaned a bit closer. he gulped once more—‘y’know who…’ she tilted her head and faked like she was thinking.

‘hm, i’m afraid i don’t—‘

‘thomas..you and thomas what’s with you two? he gets here all a sudden he’s the only guy you’d ever open up to? i—we’ve all been here longer i don’t see what’s he’s got—‘

‘ou! if i knew any better i’d think your jealous’ she smiled wider and watched as he grew red all over, his ears, his nose, his neck.

‘what?’

‘y’know what…jealousy? that’s feeling that someone or something you want that ain’t yours and it’s obvious more than ever when someone else has it’ she dared he spoke to her right now, right in her face.

he laughed, nervously and shook his head—‘no im not? why would i be?’ he laughed when she only grinned—‘hm, yeah..your jealous.’ he looked at her and her eyes were full.

he didn’t notice till now that she looked very different than when they first met. her face was more scared and now she’s more confident, knowing of her circumstances.

‘hm..’ was all she mumbled. her eyes bows frowning and it seemed she was disappointed that something didn’t go as planned. making her way to move away from newt, he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him.

looking up and her eyes wondering all over his face she blinked, sweetly, almost.

‘you know what you're doing to me..right?’ for once she didn’t know what else to say back. she was stunned—‘your words, your eyes your face..your every being haunts my mind every hour. when you first got here i didn’t think of how you immediately looked at me as though i knew what to do…but after that when we never spoke a word, only silent glances, it hurt..’

she was breathing heavily, here eyebrows turned up and her eyes soft—‘that night i had a dream, i couldn’t see anything but i could hear a humming song, a blurry vision of a white room, a bed, and h/c hair..it was haunting me until the day in the forest, you hummed that same song…’

‘what are you—‘

‘i don’t know what your doing or what we did or even if we knew each other but i know i feel something for you deeply that i can’t explain..and yes it hurts to see you and thomas but i don’t know—‘

the last thing he saw was her leaning forward and he closed his eyes, her lips pressing against his own as he hummed in a sweet feeling, this, he felt he’d knew it before. like eating something for the first time that you used to have all the time.

he grabbed his hand from her own and placed it against her neck, her hand moving up to hold his that held her. his other hand made its way down her body and held her waist, puller her close she gasped and smiled before kissing him once more. it was sweet, the emotion that poured from it was nothing but sweet.

pulling away, he cleared his throat and opened his eyes to stare at hers as she grinned—‘you were jealous’ she teased once more before he laughed.

#tmr newt #newt x reader #newt tmr x reader #the maze runner #tmr #x reader

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sensitivepluto · 4 months ago

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Slowly but Surely

Short & Sweet: Day 11 - Hesitation

Tomura Shigaraki x Gn! Reader // angst (if you sqint)/fluff

[TW]: injuries/blood mention, not proofread, bad writing

This is @thewritingstar's prompt list - here's a link to the post!

When Tomura Shigaraki first met you he did not like you. You were some mangy mutt that Giran had brought in to increase numbers. It was obvious you really didn't belong there. The quirk you possessed wasn't much use to him, and you didn't exactly give off an "evil" vibe to him. However, when it came to that you knew your way around a needle and thread, he was interested.

Of course he caved and let you stay. The group didn't have a healer, he remembered his situation after the USJ attack, and you were fairly harmless. So he kept you at arms length. You never sat in on plans, and you certainly never went on missions. All you did was sit at the bar, clean after them, and tend to their wounds. That's all you were useful for.

Weeks passed with you just doing as your told. Most of the league had already warmed up to you. Toga often distracted you from your work by her constant boy talk, Dabi had taken to picking on you and trying to embarrass you - his own form of entertainment - and Spinner started teaching you of his gaming pastimes. Everyone seemed to like you, and appreciate your caretaking abilities when they were injured, yet Tomura held back.

He never seemed interested in talking to you. At first it was out of pure disinterest for you. It was even a while before he actually let you treat him. You always offered, of course, saying that his injuries could worsen or that it would make him feel better. Tomura always brushed it aside and closed himself away.

As time continued on, he started allowing you to care for him. He would watch you intently as you cared for him, a feeling stirring in his chest he didn't know how to describe. You handled him gently, as if he'd crumble away just as his quirk did to so many people. He remembers the first time he'd felt panic about the lowly girl he'd let into his league.

He's come to you with a pretty nasty gash on his arm. He was also covered with other minor wounds, but this one took the cake. You quickly ushered him to sit with you and you started your usual routine of care. Tomura watched you carefully as you sewed him up. That feeling stirring in his chest once more. Maybe it was how close you sat to him, or maybe how unbothered you were to be next to a man like him. All he could think about is how good you smelled, and how innocent you looked...it was intoxicating.

You finished his stitches with a small smile, telling him to keep it clean and that you'd keep an eye on it. Your eyes caught his for a split second, and you looked away just as fast. He watched your face creep up with crimson blush and for a second he understood why Toga was so fascinated by it.

"Any...any other wounds need mending?" You muttered quietly. Your question lingered for a moment before Tomura sighed and stood.

"No, that's it. Goodnight." He grumbled, moving to leave for his room.

"Oh! Wait! I wanted to ask you something..." you trailed off pathetically. Tomura stopped in his tracks, turning to look at you with a side eye.

"Spit it out." He sighed. Your face was still crimson and you looked at your hands in a way that just screamed at him to...to...he didn't know what. But he waited patiently for your answer.

"Well...Spinner was talking about how you and him play video games together...and I wanted to know if I could watch." It was a meek request, but the thought sent shivers down his spine. You wanted to watch him play games. In his room? Sat on his bed while he showed you his favorite pastime?

"Um...sure. Come on." He beckoned you. You followed him to his room, not a word shared between you. When you arrived, he motioned for you to sit on the bed. You happily obliged and sat criss-cross on his creaky bed. A hum left his lips as he turned his console on, grabbed the controller, and made himself comfortable on the ground propped against the bed.

You watched him silently and happily while he played a game you'd never seen before. Before joining the league you dabbled in a few games, but nothing like he had. Not to mention he was so good at whatever it was he was doing.

"So what's that guy?" You pointed to the screen to a random character.

"He's a tank. He hits hard so he sits in the front." Tomura answered coolly. You hummed in understanding.

"And him?" You pointed again.

"He's a ranger. He's best suited for the back end because he uses long ranged attacks." His answers came up as if they were common knowledge, but you took every single one so seriously.

For a bit you sat quietly, just watching him play, but then you let out a sigh. Tomura thought you'd gotten bored of watching.

"You're so cool, 'mura" It was a sleepy comment, but it made his breath hitch. When he looked up at you he found you laid down facing him, eyes drifted close. The feeling that usually stirred in his chest was now making his heart pound. He didn't know what to do.

For now though, he relaxed. He watched you for a moment, taking in your every breath. The match he was playing was forfeited, a rarity for him. Nothing in this world made him feel like this. His master always told him he could have whatever he wanted. But you...you made him hesitate.

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