#thanks so much for all of the requests aria they all look really fun

[tempests-bards-and-birds]

S108 Copycat/L'imposteur | S5 Trailer

For @ariadsishereagain!

[tonguetiedraven]

Bonrin separation anxiety? I'm leaving the rest of the idea up to you, but the only thing I request is for the SA to be mutual. (Both Rin and Bon have SA for each other) Excited to see where ya go with this one.

I though about doing a reunion scene for this, and got part way through writing a mid struggle fic, but finally settled on the two boys receiving their missions. I hope you enjoy it, and thank you so much for the ask <3<3

— — — ヽ(ﾟ｀∀ ´ﾟ)乂(´◕∀◕｀)ﾉ— — —

“It’s your turn,” Shura said as they marched up the steps to the Kyoto branch.

“Is not!” Lewin had never cared about making a scene, and was entirely fine with all the disapproving looks they were now receiving.

“Is too. I handled the Kumiyama case.”

Lightning’s eyes narrowed in consideration. Shura jerked the door open, waited just long enough for Lewin to draw near, and let it swing shut behind her, laughing when Lewin jumped and drew back. He stuck his tongue out at her as he went on in.

“Was that really the last one?”

“…Yeah? Last one we gave them.”

Lewin wrinkled his nose. “Fine. You’re right. But you’re forgetting something.”

They passed office after office and headed towards the back where the one they needed was. “Yeah? What’d I forget?”

Lewin reached for the door and offered her a vicious smile. “I,” he said simply, “outrank you.” Pulling the door open, he made a sweeping bow. “After you, Miss Kirigakure.”

She gave him the fiercest glare she could manage and decided she’d use the naiads in their next spar. She’d make them bathe him, the bastard. 

“Look alive, kids!”

“We’re not kids!” Rin whined while Ryuuji simply lifted his gaze from whatever he’d been staring at on his pad. Rin was perched on the desk instead of doing any work. Probably had been playing with his fiancé’s hair and trying to get Ryuuji to actually take a break.

“What’s up?” Ryuuji asked cautiously as he straightened in his chair and gave them both a curious look.

“We come with assignments.” 

“Fun!” Rin twisted around on the desk, knocking one of Ryuuji’s statues over and nearly toppling his container of pens. The aria caught it before it could fall and righted it. Satisfied with that, he curled Rin’s destructive tail around his arm to keep it mildly tamed.

They really did work so well together. It was kind of stupid to keep doing this just because they were partners off the field. They were engaged for crying out loud. It obviously wasn’t a thing that was going away. They were good together.

“Rin,” Ryuuji barely breathed the word, and it was obvious he’d already put together what Rin hadn’t. Yet. He reached forward and gently grabbed Rin’s hand with his own.

“Feel like a trip to the alps before you get hitched, Ryuuji?” Lightning  took the lead for a moment, which meant Shura would have to be the one to tell Rin he was going to South America and not joining Ryuuji with the mountain goats in the alps. It double sucked for Ryuuji. Not only would it be a seperate mission, but he also hated the cold.

“The alps?” Ryuuji asked, glancing at his fiance who was still staring at Shura and Lightning with easy smiles.

“Yetis.”

“Ooh! I’ve always wanted to see one!” Rin’s tail partially unwound from Ryuuji’s arm to wag excitedly. 

Damn it. Mentally plotting Lightning’s demise, Shura spoke up. “Sorry, kiddo. You’re coming with me to Paraguay to check in on the Ao Ao.”

Rin’s nose wrinkled. “That’s close to the alps, ain’t it?” His tail stopped wagging and wound right back around Ryuuji’s arm. 

“It’s in South America, Rin.” Ryuuji moved his tail held arm so he could settle his hand on Rin’s hip. “An entirely different continent.” 

“No.” It was said simply, and definitively. Rin’s hand tightened its grip on Ryuuji’s hand and didn’t budge. “I’m not leaving without Ryuuji.”

“When?” Ryuuji asked quietly. 

“Tomorrow,” Lewin said at the same time Shura said “tonight.”

Ryuuji nodded and released Rin’s hip. He grabbed his phone up, pulling it as close as he could with his arm still mostly immobilized by Rin’s tail. “Would you mind giving us a moment?”

“Sure thing.” Shura stepped back and motioned for Lewin to follow. The arch knight did with an unhappy expression. He didn’t like doing these kind of missions any more than she did. 

— — — — — —

“No,” Rin repeated the moment the door was shut. Ryuuji didn’t have a chance to interject his own dislike before his chair was shoved back—or the desk was—and Rin was in his lap with his arms wrapped tight around Ryuuji’s chest.

“I know, sunshine. I don’t wanna go either.”

“Why won’t they ever let us go together? I can’t keep ya safe when we’re apart.” 

“I can’t keep you from jumping into shit you shouldn’t when we’re apart.”

It was the same every damn time. They were rarely given paired assignments because of their off job ‘partnership’ (because the Vatican would always be slow to acknowledge that they were lovers and fiancé’s and there was a quickly approaching wedding) and some stupid theory that they wouldn’t be able to fight together without compromising themselves.

Like Ryuuji fought better when he didn’t know where Rin was or how he was. Like Ryuuji wouldn’t be worrying that something had happened to his fiancé. Ryuuji got sent on hard missions, and Rin got sent on impossible missions. 

“I don’t want you to go. Can’t you just say no? Yetis almost killed the old man.”

“Yeah? Don’t think you ever told me that.” 

“I could tell you if you don’t go.” 

“I gotta go.” He did not want to, but he knew there was no point fighting. Plus, he was still waiting on approval for all the leave he’d requested for their wedding. He couldn’t afford to piss them off. Yet. 

“But he said it’d be tonight! That’s no time!” 

Ryuuji slid his chair a bit further back and swiveled around so his back was to the door. He had no doubt they were listening outside the door and he didn't want them to hear Rin upset. No one should get to look into their struggles without being invited in. Ryuuji got to know about Rin's anxieties, and Rin got to know about his, that was all he needed.

“Breathe with me, Rin. I gotcha.”

It was strange how easy it was to push his own anxiety away in these moments. Rin got distraught in the moment while Ryuuji saved his own breakdowns for late at night. It wasn’t like he could sleep at night without Rin anyway. At least working through the panic gave him something to do.  He could push his own anxiety temporarily away while he fought to help Rin, because the need to help Rin would always override everything else. (The need to help and protect Rin was the entirety of his problem. How could he keep Rin safe and alive if he wasn't there?)

Rin took in a wheezing breath and dropped his head against Ryuuji’s shoulder. “You got stabbed last time.”

“You broke both your legs.”

“Yeah, but you don’t heal fast.” 

Ryuuji huffed out an unhappy sort of laugh. “Right. How about we both just promise not to get hurt? Loser has to—” it was hard to even talk about it, the fears and stupid voices were already rising in his head and trying to convince him that Rin was going to die in a horrible and violent way the moment Ryuuji stepped out of their shared apartment— “has to listen to Mephisto’s plans for the wedding and try to talk him down.”

“You better not lose, Ryuuji. I will bite Lewin this time if you come back injured.” 

“This time? Like you haven’t tried to do it before?”

“I’ll actually manage it this time.” Rin gave him a smile that was almost real, and that was progress if nothing else. 

“You better not lose either, Rin, or I’m taking away your kitchen privileges. We’ll do take out for a month.”

“Hey!” Rin gasped, shoving at Ryuuji’s chest in mock indignation. “That’s no fair!”

“Then don’t do anything stupid. You know Shura will tell me if you do.”

Rin lowered his gaze and played with Ryuuji’s tie. “Promise you’ll call me when you can?”

“Yes. Promise you’ll do the same? I expect voicemails.”

Rin snorted and cuddled close again. “Long random ones. Promise.” 

“Good.” Ryuuji looped his arms back around Rin and hugged him as he tilted his own head against Rin’s. They spent a moment in that silence, savoring the last few minutes before they were separated for their briefings. They’d cram in a dinner together, and then it would be a long split for the mission. It would be hard, but they would make it through like they always did. Someday Ryuuji would take over the Myōō Dharani and Rin would be Paladin, and they wouldn’t have to separate on any mission if they didn’t want to.

But for now, Ryuuji took solace in holding Rin while he could.

[leejungchans]

I posted 2,553 times in 2022

That's 1,077 more posts than 2021!

1,305 posts created (51%)

1,248 posts reblogged (49%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@shuatonin

@leejungchans

@joshuas

@husbandhannie

@woozi

I tagged 2,538 of my posts in 2022

Only 1% of my posts had no tags

#sol answers - 745 posts

#moots &lt;3 - 521 posts

#seventeen right here 💎 - 499 posts

#anon bby - 311 posts

#aria 🦌💕 - 260 posts

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

scored! : l.c

word count | 12.4k (SORRY idk why i do this to myself either)

pairing | lee chan (svt) x female reader

warning(s) / includes | swearing, mentions of drinking and alcohol, food mentions (lmk if i missed anything!!)

genre | fluff, humour, university au, enemies-to-lovers au

notes | uh i don’t really know how game season works bc it’s not really a thing in unis here (?) so ;-; please forgive me for any (inevitable) inaccuracies hghhghe also this is my first time making a moving banner so shhh just ignore how bad it is gwhsha

summary: lee chan should really stop winning so many games for your university, because as the resident writer for the sports column of the student newsletter, you’re starting to get really sick of having to cross paths with him all the time.

a/n: happy birthday to my boyfriend (/j) chan who’s also a loser (affectionate ig) bc he never pays rent for living in my head 🙄💗 also just thought everyone should see this clip that kinda inspired this whole fic okay bye—

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#4

trial and error : k.mg

word count | 2.9k

pairing | kim mingyu (svt) x female reader

warning(s) / includes | food mentions (lmk if i missed anything!!)

genre | fluff, humour (a lil), barista au

summary: three times mingyu tries to ask you out and fails and the one time he actually succeeds… though not without some help.

a/n: can’t have a valentine’s day/season without a present to my very seggsy wifey @seungcy 💗 heyyy babe happy very belated valentine’s day 😻 i hope you like this very little something i wrote about the man you always cheat on me with /j luv u hottie muah muah :hehecat:

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1,430 notes - Posted February 23, 2022

#3

seventeen as streamer boyfriends

༉‧₊˚✧ for my 1k event !

requested by anon : is streamer au on the table for the 1k event :0 if it is then can i request hcs of svt as ur streamer bf :3 if not then u can just ignore this / change it up , no worries !! thenkuu n congrats on the 1k :D

a/n: thank you so much for the well wishes and for requesting 💗 i hope you like this and i had a lot of fun writing this!!

word count | 1.6k

pairing | seventeen x gn!reader

genre | fluff, streamer au

note | i’m not a gamer by any means so there’s a lot of gaming terminology/games that idk, so most of the games mentioned here i looked up online 💔 also tyty to my lovely nny @joshuas @seungcy for helping me w some of these &lt;3

warning(s) / includes | mild swearing, food mentions

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#2

seventeen as new parents

༉‧₊˚✧ for my 1k event !

requested by @joshuas : i would also like to request hehe for a small parent au headcanon (maybe like when they first become parents </3) with svt </3

a/n: hihi shuawife <333 thank you for the req and i hope you’ll like this hehe 💓 requests open until june 1, see this post for more details/guidelines if interested <3

word count | 2k

pairing | seventeen x afab!reader

genre | fluff, parents au

warning(s) / includes | food mentions (please lmk if i missed anything!)

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1,805 notes - Posted May 25, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

seventeen’s reaction to the camera panning to them when their idol!s/o is on stage

༉‧₊˚✧ for my 1k event !

requested by anon : may i req svt reactions w/ idol s/o? you can decide on the scenario but cld i also add a detail that their relationship is public? thank you and congratulations once again!!!

a/n: hehe ty to the other anon who gave me the idea for the scenario <33 our braincells really clicked 🤝 i hope you both like this!!

word count | 1k

pairing | seventeen x gn!reader

genre | fluff, idol au

warning(s) / includes | none (please lmk if i missed anything!)

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[themonotonysyndrome]

REDACTED verse - A special night

Prompt: Any Fandom | Any Characters/Pairings | Ordering a sweet treat to be delivered to the other person at home/work

Word Count: 2,136

Author/Team: LadyMonotone

Fandom/Original: Redacted ASMR (Gavin/Freelancer. Vincent Solaire/Lovely) 

Rating: T

Triggers: NA

Summary: Having an Incubus boyfriend comes with many perks. The Freelancer and Lovely really should have seen it coming. 

ConCrit: Y 

Well, I guess this can be a sequel to my previous oneshot, REDACTED verse - Those that stood above the rest. I really wanted to write the Freelancer and Lovely interacting after their first, proper meeting so this oneshot suddenly comes to mind! 

-

Exam week is the bane of every student, everywhere — even for the magical ones. 

An uneasy atmosphere lingers around D.A.M.N as the current semester hurl the students into an intense week of revisions, study groups, and extra classes; all for the upcoming exams. 

The seniors are frantically cramming for their final papers and projects under the watchful eyes of the lecturers. The Freelancer doesn't envy them one bit when they caught a Sonal Energetic screamed into his backpack for a solid ten minutes. 

His scream shakes the student lounge, and the windows shattered. 

Once he got that out of his system, he focused back towards his textbook, expressionless. The rest of the students around the Energetic hardly bat an eye over what just happened. 

On that day, the Freelancer learned to avoid a large group of seniors until the exam week blows over. 

"The tension alone in that lounge could make a Serenity Daemon hide underneath a bed." The Freelancer narrates their experience to Lovely. The two of them are currently having their own study session over at the Freelancer's apartment. 

It's a beautiful Saturday afternoon, and yet here they are - flipping through textbooks, reviewing and swapping notes and downing cans of coffee and Red Bulls from as early as 9 AM. "Even the janitor wasn't fazed by it. He just snapped his fingers, and the windows were good as new!"

That night after their proper introduction, Lovely and the Freelancer had become quite good friends, much to Vincent's annoyance and Gavin's pleased smirk when the Freelancer told him that Lovely would be coming over for their study session. 

"Aww, look you, Deviant. Arranging a little study date with that friend of yours," Gavin teased during breakfast this morning. They both woke up early to prepare meals that could last the Freelancer and Lovely throughout the whole day. When his Deviant absentmindedly replied, "Uh-huh" as they were busy chopping the vegetables, Gavin couldn't help but plant a fond kiss on top of their head. "Anyway, I'll be popping into Aria for a bit today. A few of my, ah, older brothers and sisters called for a meeting. Can I trust that you two won't be having too much fun without me?"

The Freelancer stopped chopping to gave their boyfriend a deadpan stare. "Gavin, we'll be studying." They explained. "Our first paper is literally next week. So I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but there won't be any fucking happening." They then stop themselves. They suddenly recalled something. "I don't want to be on that Solaire Prince's hit list too."

Gavin just cooed at their disgruntled partner, as if the genuine possibility that the both of them being shred to pieces by Lovely's possessive boyfriend amused him. 

Nonetheless, Gavin pulled his weight to ensure there was enough food and comfortable pillows and blankets in their shared apartment so that his Deviant and the Electro Energetic would be comfortable for their revisions. 

An hour before Lovely arrived, Gavin kissed the Freelancer goodbye and Rifted into his home dimension. 

And now we're back in the present. 

"I think those students around that guy were his classmates," Lovely commented. They take a quick sip of the lemonade that Gavin prepared to refresh their parched throat. Even in a simple pair of slacks, baggy t-shit, and hair pulled up in a bun, they still look as breathtaking as ever. "They reacted as if it was like a regular Tuesday for them. It's so crazy to think that we'll be seniors like them soon."

The Freelancer pours more lemonade into their glass from the pitcher beside them. Their books, notebooks and snacks are spread all over the dining table. A large and fluffy pillow is propped behind the Freelancer so they can lean back on their chair comfortably. "Urgh, mood. I can already imagine the coursework we'll be forced to do in our final semester." They groan. Their brain is fried from all the information and notes they've been reviewing since this morning. On top of that, the thought that they will be getting even more work once they hit their senior year is starting to freak them out. 

Seeing the Freelancer is having an internal crisis, Lovely quickly glance at the time on their phone and decides, "OK, I think we seriously need a break. You look like you're going to pull a stunt similar to that Sonal Energetic, and I don't think your boyfriend appreciates coming back to a half-destroyed apartment."

"Gavin can fix the apartment with his magic, don't worry." The Freelancer is quick to assure Lovely. "He did that after he and Vega trashed the place anyway."

"Uh, what? Who's Vega?"

The Freelancer snapped their attention back to Lovely once they realised the name that they accidentally dropped. "N-Nothing! I didn't s-say anything!" They laugh awkwardly, doing their best to brush off Lovely's concerned expression. "Anyway, break! Yeah! That's a good idea! Are you hungry? We can watch something on Youtube and eat in the living room. You're OK with that?"

Lovely gingerly nods; it's best not to comment or ask about this Vega person since the name alone made their friend jumpy. They push their chair back, stretch their stiff spine, and get up to help set the plates and cutleries while the Freelancer heats the lunch they made in the morning. 

They then move to the living room with a tray of food and drinks, where the couch and coffee table are surrounded by pillows and blankets thrown around messily. 

"You play video games, right?" The Freelancer asked after Lovely settle down on the couch with a blanket over their lap. "Do you want to watch a playthrough or something?"

"Sure! Do you and Gavin play video games too?"

"Gavin does, though he usually only plays those dating sim games for girls. It's a guilty pleasure of his."

"Oh, Otome Games? My respect for your boyfriend just levelled up. Has he ever played Hatoful Boyfriend?"

"Uh... I don't remember he ever mentioned that title. What is it about?"

"We're watching a playthrough of that game. Right now. You can watch it with me, but you can't tell Gavin anything, OK? I promise you're going to love his reactions."

Lovely's eyes light up with glee and grin widely as the Freelancer switch on the Smart TV. When thumbnails of pigeons with pink hearts in the background pop up on the screen, they immediately throw an incredulous look at the Energetic. 

"That top playlist is good to watch. Come on, sit beside me." Lovely pats on the empty spot on the couch beside them, unperturbed at the look the Freelancer is giving them. "I think you're going to like Okosan."

The Freelancer press play on the first video and kick back on the couch with the Energetic. What's better than having a break after a long study session? Hanging out with a friend with some good food while watching a crazy romance video game about pigeons! 

However, when the fourth video starts to play, the doorbell rings. 

"Uh... are you expecting someone?" Lovely asks curiously; their head is tilting towards the door. Their plate of eggplant pasta and buttered abalones are polished on their lap. The Freelancer internally preened when they enthusiastically complimented on theirs and Gavin's cooking skills. 

Anyway, the Freelancer moves their empty tray onto the coffee table and flip over the blanket to get up. "Not really. Gavin said he'll be coming back home at night." They explain and went towards the door when the doorbell ring once more. 

A delivery man greets the Freelancer with a stoic face, an armful of flower bouquet, and a thick, rectangular item wrapped in hot red packaging. 

"I, uh, think you got the wrong address?" They said, confused to hell and back. 

The delivery man blinks, unfaze at the Freelancer's greeting. "Good afternoon. Delivery for..." He pauses to read the card attached to the bouquet. "Deviant? We received a request from Gavin to arrange a flower bouquet and some... special chocolates. He also left a message for you: My Deviant has been working so hard lately~ So I got you something to... help you relax. PS: give some of the special chocolates to that gorgeous friend of yours and their boyfriend."

The Freelancer could only gape when the delivery man finished reciting Gavin's message. From the living room, Lovely is also doing an excellent mimicking of a goldfish. Their stunned expression made the man sigh tiredly. "Look, I'm not going to judge your... bedroom activities. Just take the packages already. I still have more stops to deliver."

"O-Oh my god! I'm really, really sorry about my boyfriend!" The Freelancer finally snaps out of it and stammers an apology. Their face is bright red. They hurriedly accept the flowers and package, shoot a quick thank you and slams the door shut. 

Lovely watches as the Freelancer stares into the bouquet with a mixed feeling, something between fondness and extreme embarrassment, before they scream into the large sunflowers. 

They patiently wait for the Freelancer to get it out of their system before Lovely delicately asks, "So, uh, does Gavin do these sort of things often?"

"No. This is the first time ever." The Freelancer replies. Their voice is muffled because the flowers are still pressed onto their face. "That's what I get for dating an Incubus, I supposed..."

"Aww, don't be embarrassed, dude! I think it's super sweet how much Gavin loves you. Flowers and chocolates? Boy got some serious game; might even give Vincent a run for his money, and you should've seen how we first met."

The Freelancer peeks through the petals and is relieved to find that Lovely wasn't put off by Gavin's forward nature. In fact, they are very accepting of the Freelancer and Gavin's relationship.

Feeling the warmth on their cheeks slowly disappearing, the Freelancer made their way back to the couch. The rectangular package is tossed onto the couch, and the bouquet is on the coffee table. The Freelancer figured they could put the fresh flowers in a water-filled vase later. 

"The guy said that Gavin sent you some chocolates?" Lovely reiterate as the Freelancer began to untie the ribbon and unwraps the box. 

"Special chocolates, and knowing Gavin, I kinda have an idea of what kind of chocolates they are." They admit and make quick work of tearing the paper wrappings. 

Apparently, Gavin ordered two types of chocolates for his Deviant. One box holds a fancy gourmet assortment of salted almonds dipped in rich Belgium chocolate, double chocolate raspberry truffles, vanilla pieces powdered with light matcha and some white praliné hearts. 

Lovely whistle, impressed over the spread. "Your boyfriend really went all out for you!"

The box below it contains rows of heart-shaped chocolates, but the short message written on the card of said box proves it's anything but ordinary treats. 

'These are homemade chocolates made by one of my close associates. She's a Succubus, by the way, and renowned for her aphrodisiac desserts. You can try some first if your Energetic friend doesn't mind being a voyeur.'

The Freelancer promptly throws away the card and cues them, and Lovely shrieking in embarrassment. Neither of them expects the second batch of chocolates. 

"These are sexy chocolates? Like, legit aphrodisiac chocolates made with magic!? Oh my god, I didn't know they were a thing!"

"I didn't either! I was expecting sex toys below the chocolates!"

"Wait - didn't Gavin wants to give these to Vincent and me!? Dude, does he has a thing for Vincent? Because at this point, I should tell you: he noticed that Gavin was purposely riling us up when they first met, and he's been thinking that your boyfriend is out to get him. But, uh, not in the sexy way, but I'm thinking otherwise now. And if that's the case, then you can warn that Incubus to be ready and catch these hands."

The Freelancer groans and hides their face in their hands. "OK, you know what? I'm going to put the special chocolates in the fridge, and then we'll continue watching a few more videos from the playthrough and get back to studying."

"... You're in denial."

"I'm just trying to keep whatever sanity I have left. It's been a crazy year."

"Urgh, tell me about it."

-

That night, at Lovely's and Vincent's apartment: 

"Vincent, baby? I'm back. Look what I got!"

"Welcome home, Lovely. Dinner's ready if you're hungry. Hmm? What's that?"

"It's homemade aphrodisiac chocolates made by a Succubus. Gavin and the Freelancer gave some to us."

"...I'm gonna punch that Incubus in his smug ass face."

"...Does that mean you don't want them in the bedroom tonight?"

"OK, I'll punch him tomorrow. C'mere, Lovely. I've missed you."

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

[mdittyz123]

Motley Crue/The Dirt Fics

Nikki Sixx

-Animal in Me

Aria is a journalist for Rolling Stone magazine. She’s followed and hung out with countless bands. But what happens when she follows Motley Crue for one month for her latest piece? #series #ongoing #complicated relationship #ozzy osbourne

-Rebel Love Song

Nikki and Corey have been friends since they were kids. Back than Nikki Sixx was just simply Frankie to Corey. He was just the boy next door with a troubled past and a messed up present and future unknown. Corey was just the ideal girl next door, a girl Nikki couldn’t believe would actually give him the time of day. Things changed when Nikki took off without a goodbye or even a note. It would be years later before the two would be reunited. And when they are the girl next door isn’t exactly the girl next door anymore. Things happened and she’s changed. But will she still be the perfect girl in Nikki’s eyes or will she just be another girl in the crowd? #series #ongoing #childhood friends #friends to lovers

*-Afraid  Summary: You meet Sikki Nixx, but then you meet Nikki Sixx and your world is forever altered. #dad!nikki #mom!reader #pregnancy #baby #godfather!tommy #meet in rehab 

-Best Friends  Summary: Omg colson and Dougie getting close to Nikki’s teen daughter (in a big brother way) #the dirt cast #the dirt movie filming #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #brothers in all but blood #brother figure!douglas #brother figure!mgk/colson baker #protective

-Twins  Summary: Can I request a lil something that Nikki is dating a girl but she’s an identical twin and Nikki can never tell them apart? (Maybe a lil smut;) #twin!reader #messing with nikki #headcanon

-Support  Summary: can you do a Headcanon about Nikki’s daughter having a baby? #single mom!reader #grandpa!nikki #daughter!reader #baby #grandaby #headcanon

-Grounded  Summary: Headcanon for being Nikki’s teenage daughter today? & Headcanons for Nikki’s teen daughter being super close to “auntie Brit” and “Uncle Tom”?? #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #uncle!tommy #headcanon

-Tommy's Sister  Summary: Tommy’s sister getting with Nikki. #brother!tommy #sister!reader

-You.  Prompt:  “you’ve shown me what love can feel like.” 

-I'll Kick His Ass  When Izzy Stradlin assaults Vince Neil's wife Sharise, things heat up between the Crue and Guns N' Roses, especially since the reader is Axl Rose's ex girlfriend #brother!vince #sister!reader #guns n roses #violence against females from guns n roses #memories #protective!nikki #protective!vince #the dirt movie filming

*-Shellshock  Request:  1)Hey I saw you did a Nikki imagine that was based on a queen song ,, I was wondering if I could request that the reader is related to one of the members of queen and Nikki finds out and gets star struck 😂 sorry this is a weird request lol. 2)May I request a oneshot where reader is dating Nikki Sixx and she is best friends with Queen, especially Freddie, one day Queen makes a suprise visit? I am curious about the reactions of Motley Crue. I am rambling at this point but I would be really happy if you can write something like this🧡 #queen #crossover #queen x reader platonic #reader is queen's friend and introduces them to motley crue

-Being Ozzy Osbourne’s Daughter and Dating Nikki Sixx (Headcanon)  #headcanon # dad!ozzy #daughter!reader #secret relationship

-Nikki Meets His Child Who Was Born During The Tour  #headcanon #dad!nikki #mom!reader #pregnancy #baby

-The Love of a Brother  Description: Nikki is your older brother and he comforts you when the family past comes back to haunt you #brother!niki #sister!reader

-Protective  Can I request an imagine please with Nikki Sixx?? (been loving the dirt lately lol) i don’t a have personal preference on what it should be on. Maybe where you get hit on at a show and Nikki isn’t very happy and calls the dude out? #protective!nikki

-Headcanon for Being Nikki Sixx's Daughter  #headcanon #dad!nikki #daughter!reader

Tommy Lee

-Tommy Lee Dating Someone Who Loves Cats (Headcanon)  #headcanon

-Brother's Best Friend  Summary: Vince is your brother and he forces you to go to one of his shows. You catch Tommy’s eye and he offers to take you home when you start begging Vince to let you leave. You end up hanging with Tommy and end up liking him much more than just the drummer for your brother’s band. #brother!vince #sister!reader

-Drummer  #series #tommy lee x reader #brother!mick #sister!reader #marriage #jealosy 

-Little Drummer Boy  Description: “ I’d love to read a Dad!Tommy taking his and Reader’s kid shopping for their first little drum kit.” #dad!tommy #mom!reader #son #little drummer

-No More Secrets  Request:  can you do a fic where the reader is nikki’s sister and falls in love with tommy? nikki gets upset but everything works out in the end? thanks ✨ #brother!nikki #sister!reader #secret relationship  

-Daddy's Girl  Description: You and Tommy have a 3 year old, but you’re not together. The baby takes a liking to your new boyfriend and Tommy is jealous/hurt because he feels like he misses out on his daughter’s life. #Part 1 of 2 #dad!tommy #mom!reader#child  #angst with a happy ending 

-Headcannons for being Tommy's daughter?  #headcanon #dad!tommy #daughter!reader

-My Brother's in the Band  Summary: Your brother finds you in a compromising position with one of his bandmates #brother!mick #sister!reader

-Get a Room  You and tommy are best friends and you flirt constantly and everyone’s trying to get you two together lmao #series #part 1 of 6 #best friends to lovers  

-The No Fun Tour  SUMMARY // You’ve been working as a roadie for Motley Crue for a number of years because of your interest in the music business and family connections with Doc.  The boys are touring with Ozzy and things are looking promising for them, but if they mess up one more hotel room they’re in big trouble with Elektra Records. Doc has assigned you to watch Tommy for the night, and while the boys are like second family to you, you realize you may actually have more feelings for the drummer than you originally thought. #series #part 1 of 17 #roadie!reader #reader is motley crue's assistant #secret relationship

Vince Neil

-My Kinda Lover  song inspiration: My Kinda Lover by Billy Squier #fluff

-Newlyweds No More  #brother!mick #sister!reader #wedding night #cheating #car accident #agnst 

-Hold On Your Life  Reader is pregnant with Vince’s baby and they’ve been together for a couple of years and Vince is off on tour while she’s staying home and he accidentally overdoses and when he wakes up he’s just worried about his girl and his baby

-Dancer  Summary: You never thought that you would meet the love of your life in the strip club you worked at. #stripper!reader #single mom!reader #step dad!vince #child

-Vince Imagine                                                                                             #vince neil x reader

-The End or the Beginning  Could you please do a imagine where the reader is Razzle’s sister and has a friends with benefits relationship with Vince. The night of the car accident she was in the car with them and survived alongside Vince which leads them to get closer and end up admitting they have feelings for one another? #brother!razzle #sister!reader #angst #car accident 

-Drunk Confessions  Request: Your Tommy Lee’s sister and Vince falls in love with you #brother!tommy #sister!reader

-Me and You Plus Two  Description: You and Vince have twins #dad!vince #mom!reader #birth #twins #babies 

-A Girl  Summary: When Vince finds out he’s going to be having a little girl he doubts his ability to raise a young woman into adulthood. #dad!vince #mom!reader #pregnancy 

-Being Vince Neil’s Identical Twin Brother (Headcanon)  #headcanon #twin!vince

-Persephone  Description: Reader is a famous singer and has an innocent image but when she turns 18 the label wants to up her sex appeal so her and Vince’s record label have them fake date—the media nicknames them as Hollywood’s Hades and Persephone. #headcanon #singer!reader #fake relationship #becomes real

-Try                                                                                                       Description: Reader is Tommy’s sister and she’s best friends with Mick and falls for Vince and she’s really obvious about it but only Mick sees it and teases her about it #brother!tommy #sister!reader #best friend!mick 

-One Chance  Vince falling for a girl and her not realizing it, this one is for you! #cousin!mick #cousin!reader #oblivious!reader

-Lights  SUMMARY: A road trip for more booze doesn’t end well with a drunk Vince driving and Razzle and Y/N tagging along. #character death #car accident 

-Headcanon for Being Vince's daughter after Skylar  #headcanon #dad!vince #daughter!reader

*-Borrowing  #brother!tommy #sister!reader #continue the family name

-My Kinda Lover  Vince being shy around a girl, getting nervous and messing up a show when she’s there #before motley crue was a band

Mics.

-Trouble Summary: I’d like to request a Nikki Sixx, where the reader is a good friend of him, and just as crazy and they party a lot and she always comes up with stupid ideas such as throwing a tv out of the window, or lighting up mick’s room and they are all just crazy and do a lot of crazy and stupid things? So she is kind of a part of the Terror Twins? #terror twins plus one

-Preference #12 - Motley Meets The Baby  #mick mars x reader #dad!mick #mom!reader #nikki sixx x reader #dad!nikki #mom!reader #tommy lee x reader #dad!tommy #mom!reader #vince neil x reader #dad!vince #mom!reader #new baby

Douglas Booth

-Head-canons for Nikki’s daughter meeting Douglas Booth or MGK and being like O_O shit he’s hot 😂  #headcanon #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #the dirt movie filming

-Makeup Artist  Summary: Omg Nikki’s teen daughter helping with Dougie’s makeup for the movie #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #makeup artist!reader #the dirt movie filming

-Having a Baby with Douglas Booth (Headcanon)                           #headcanon #dad!douglas #mom!rader #pregnancy #baby

-It Just Sort of Happened (Douglas Booth Imagine)  #the dirt movie filming #dad!tommy #daughter!reader

Machine Gun Kelly/Colson Baker 

-Head-canons for Nikki’s daughter meeting Douglas Booth or MGK and being like O_O shit he’s hot 😂  #headcanon #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #the dirt movie filming

-Being Pete Davidson’s Sister and Dating Machine Gun Kelly (Headcanon) #headcanon #brother!pete #sister!reader

-Having a Baby with Machine Gun Kelly/Colson Baker (Headcanon)  #part 1 of 2 #headcanon #dad!mgk/colson #mom!reader #pregnancy #baby

-Being Roger Taylor’s Daughter and Dating Machine Gun Kelly (Headcanon)  #headcanon #queen #crossover #dad!roger taylor #daughter!reader #drummer!reader

Daniel Webber

-Winning  Summary: Can we have more on Nikki’s daughter and Daniel’s relationship? #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #the dirt movie filming 

-On Set  Summary: Being Nikki’s oldest daughter and dating Daniel Webber from the Dirt. While they’re filming but you come to see Nikki, Tommy, and when Mick and Vince was on set helping. #headcanon #the dirt movie filming #dad!nikki #daughter!reader #secret relationship

[thequeenofthenightgentlyweeps]

The next day,...

"Buon giorno, Mr. Bucciarati!" Greeted the kind elderly toy shop owner.

"Buon giorno." Bruno greeted as his eyes wandered towards the display in the middle of the shop.

Only to find the bunny plush gone and replaced by a doll house and a toy plane.

"Madam, is the huge rabbit plush still available? The one that was displayed here a few days ago?" He asked.

"Oh, I'm afraid to say someone has already bought it, Mr. Bucciarati." The shop owner answered, her eyebrows furrowed. "May I offer you something else, though? A different animal plush, perhaps? Or a doll house?"

"It's alright, madam." He courteously replied, already thinking of alternatives. "Ah,... too bad. She likes rabbits." I'll go to another shop in Naples to see if I could find a similar one,...

"Ah, it's for the girl who was with you the other day, isn't that right?"

"Yes, it's for her."

"I see. Your girlfriend is very blessed to have you, Mr. Bucciarati! You are such a good and polite young gentleman."

"Ah, w - well, I,... " Bruno stuttered with a shy little smile. Actually, he didn't know what his standing was with Aria, and he has no clue whatsoever about their current relationship status after what happened last night. Well, yes, she allowed him to hold her close until way past midnight and she let him stay the night due to the storm. She even requested him, albeit shyly, to stay with her until she fell asleep. And honestly? It made Bruno's heart flutter.

This girl had been through so much. He knew from Giorno and Bria that the person she trusted the most tried to kill her. He didn't know it was her former lover. And when she told him about what truly happened between her and Scipione that evening when her Stand manifested for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a seething rage boiling in his chest. The wrath consumed him so bad, almost to the point of blindness, that he felt his body going back on its own to Naples and putting an end to those horrible men, himself.

How? How could someone harm such a gentle soul?! He kept asking himself that question over and over again, until he realized she was going to take her own life.

Listening carefully to the noise at the other end of the line, he abandoned his need to slaughter and searched for her. When he heard those crashing waves along with her faltering voice, he instantly knew where she went. And when he ran there as fast as he could and found her, he did everything he can to stop her from jumping.

Yes, he wanted to murder the rest of Scipione's friends so much. However, Aria needed him more.

And he needed to be with her.

"I mean, we're not really," Going back from his reverie, Bruno tried his best to elaborate. " ... what I mean to say is, we're,... not really there. Yet."

"Ah, so there is a chance, after all!" The elderly lady smiled at him. "Why don't you invite her to the little Fête De La Musique on Saturday and confess to her during the dance? Sure, it's a smaller version of the event in the capital but, I'm sure you two will have fun at the festivities."

Bruno hummed and nodded in agreement. "That is a nice suggestion. Thank you so much, Madam." Fête De La Musique? That sounds like an event that Aria would love!

His mind already thinking of ways on how to invite her, let alone how to properly and formally confess his feelings, he started making his way towards the door when the kindly Madam called his name.

"Mr. Bucciarati, you said she likes rabbits, am I correct?" The Madam asked, powder blue eyes twinkling in excitement. "Oh, I have just the right kind of rabbit for you!"

***

***

Aria tried to open her eyes and noticed the sunlight peeking through the blinds of the window. It sure felt like the storm has finally passed. Good.

She got up from her bed and went directly to the room next to hers to see if Bruno was still there.

No. No Bruno.

She went down to the sunroom to look for him there.

No. Still no Bruno.

Aria sighed. Maybe Bruno has gone back home.

Thinking of what to have for breakfast, she made her way towards the kitchen when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from there.

Wait,... is that - ?

" ... alright, piccolina, you have eaten enough lettuce. Now, you must let me tie this ribbon around your neck,... "

She carefully and quietly entered the kitchen, and what she saw there both confused and amused her. She saw Bruno facing the kitchen counter, his back turned away from her.

And he looked like he was doing something suspicious,...

All of a sudden, a blur of white, cloud - shaped thing with something red in its mouth whizzed past the Capo, escaping his clutches, bouncing away from him and hiding behind one of the chairs.

Oh, my God, Bruno, did you just - ?

"Get back here, signorina! I'm not done,... Aria?" His eyebrows shot up in surprise, his mouth slightly hanging open. It seemed that he was the one who was surprised and not the other way around.

"What were you hiding, Bruno?" Aria asked with a mildly innocent - looking expression as she noticed how the cloud - shaped creature tried to hide from her.

And she knew what it was.

Bruno's mouth opened, wanting to say something, and yet, it seemed as though his mind was still searching for the right words to say. "It's,... ah,... "

She raised an eyebrow, the corner of her lips curling upward. "You look like you're caught doing something illegal." She joked, knowing he would never even feel fazed during that kind of situation.

Bruno chuckled nervously, thinking this was way worse than being caught doing mafia stuff.

"Let me." Walking towards the fridge, she opened it and grabbed a single strawberry. Going down on her knees, she looked at the thing that was hiding behind the chair and offered the fruit to it.

A few moments later, he saw the fluffy white creature snuggling in her arms, consuming the fruit like someone would take it away from her. And in her hand was the red ribbon he tried to put on the creature.

"You're trying to put this on her, really?" Mildly amused, Aria asked, feeling a bit sorry for Bruno, who did his best to surprise her.

"I thought you might like it."

"And you tried to lure a girl to wear something with lettuce? Come on, you have try harder than that!" She laughed, seeing a bit of pink dust Bruno's cheeks. "I'm kidding! I'm kidding!" Carefully handing the rabbit back to the Capo, she quietly said, "Here, hold her. She's starting to get sleepy."

"Good grief." Bruno breathed, seeing the rabbit fall asleep in his arms. "She eats a lot, does something mischievous, then goes to sleep like nothing happened."

"That's what children do, Bruno." Aria answered as she gently stroked the animal's soft fluffy ears. "Oh, look! She has a heart - shaped brown spot on her chest! Isn't that the cutest?"

"Ah, yeah, it is." The Capo answered. His eyes tenderly observing her as she petted the fluffy bundle, he mused about the words that she just told him.

That's what children do, Bruno.

Needless to say, the Capo's mind took him to a certain scenario where he was holding their own bundle of joy, and not just a pet rabbit -

"What shall we call her?" He whispered, immediately steering his mind back to reality.

Aria hummed. "Prima." She answered after a while. "First lady."

"That's a good name." The Capo agreed. " ... do you like her?"

And with those expressive eyes and a smile that already brightened his day, she nodded and said, "I do. Thank you, Bruno."

"You're always welcome."

Blue and silver eyes locked into each others' gazes, and lips slightly hanging open, the two didn't say a word for the next few seconds. Then, feeling as if their hearts were guiding them, their faces inched closer towards each other. Feeling his warm breath against her skin, and his gaze into her lips, her breath hitched. Gazing into her eyes, then her full plump limps, he suddenly felt some kind of hunger slowly awakening deep within him.

And then, they closed their eyes,...

The almost perfect moment was destroyed when a savage curse came out of Bruno's mouth.

"Silencio!" The Capo breathed in horror.

"Sorry? I wasn't saying anything,... " The confused and disappointed Aria fired back.

"Forgive me, Aria." He apologized, giving her forehead a quick chaste peck as he carefully handed Prima back to her, and hastily went outside.

To Aria’s surprise, Bruno was back in less than twenty minutes. And when she saw what he brought along – a strange, and yet fascinating, black puppy, wagging its bushy tail and waiting for her to scratch its ears, she finally realized what he meant by the word, Silencio.

"Bruno, I'm not even sure if this is a dog,... " Aria nervously muttered, the sleeping rabbit still in her arms.

"No, he isn't." The Capo answered as he placed the food bowl in front of the dog. Watching it as it gobbled its food with so much excitement, he added. “Silencio is a Mackenzie Valley wolf. Giorno delivered him to me as a gift. And a prank of some sort. He must've thought I would find it funny."

"Wait, Giorno,... pranking you? What did he say?"

The Capo stood and crossed his arms. "He said, and I quote: you might need this friendly wolf to set the loving mood. Maybe."

Laughter bursting out of her, Aria answered, "I can't believe Giorno said that! That's too funny. What does he mean by, setting the loving mood?"

"Maybe." Bruno added. "I swear, that boy's mind is growing more and more by the hour. Sometimes, it's getting harder for me to keep up with him and his ideas. But, they all work out in the end. Just like that time when - "

Aria noticed the sudden change in the Capo's voice. She tore her gaze from the wolf and looked up at him. "When what? What happened?"

The Capo’s mind went back to that time when Giorno’s Stand, Gold Experience Requiem, created a miracle and saved him, Abbacchio, and Narancia. Until now, he could not quite believe what happened, it felt like a dream. A very long one. He knew Aria would find the story as far - fetched and unbelievable as it sounded. It's simply too difficult to accept.

So, he decided not to tell her. Someday, perhaps. When it was finally the right time to divulge such a sensitive information. "Never mind. It was nothing." He answered with a simple smile.

"Aww, come on! You're making me curious here!"

"I'll tell you someday. I promise."

Feeling a bit disappointed, she left the kitchen and went towards the living room, placing Prima on the sofa and letting her sleep there. Well, if Bruno didn't want to tell her something, she should not pry. She didn’t have the right to do so. Who was she to him, anyway?

The sudden change in his tone, however,…

It felt like,…

Going back to the kitchen, she, instead, focused on making breakfast.

Bruno, on the other hand, noticed how she reacted when he refused to tell her what happened. He sighed and offered to help her with the meal, instead.

As soon as they finished preparing their pancakes, fruits, and coffee, Bruno began searching for the right moment to spring the invitation on her.

However, every time he tried to open the topic, his eyes would be captured by her. That long, wavy platinum hair of hers, those soft silver eyes and long, almost translucent eyelashes, that little nose, those pink cheeks, and those lips. Yes, those plump lips of hers.

He wondered how she would react if he -

Bruno snapped back from his very selfish thoughts of her when he heard the girl calling his attention. He, then, realized that, with the way she was smiling at him, she noticed how he was looking at her. He suddenly felt embarrassed. She might have also guessed what he was thinking about.

Trying to conceal his embarrassment, he cleared his throat, took a sip of his coffee, and asked, "Yes, my dear?"

"I'm glad Giorno's clothes fit you." Aria answered as she fed Silencio, who took a massive liking to her, a little piece of her pancake. "Don't worry, I'm sure your clothes are dry by now."

"Of course. Likewise." Bruno answered, seeing the mischievous Prima, now fully awake, bounce towards the gentle Silencio from the corner of his eye. "The trousers are a bit short, though. They sufficed, nonetheless."

"Good." Aria smiled and ate one cherry. "I'm also glad the storm has passed."

Bruno hummed, getting more and more impatient with himself. His thoughts have made him forget his goal that he has to rehearse his invitation all over again in his head.

Thoroughly appalled with himself for being too distracted, the Capo coughed and took another sip of his coffee. This earned him a concerned look from the girl in his questionable thoughts.

"Are you okay? Can I get you a glass of water?" She graciously offered.

He shrugged his head, giving her a reassuring smile. "No, I'm good. Thank you."

The girl simply nodded, still not taking her eyes off him just in case his coughing comes back. "Are you sure?"

"Hmm. Don't mind me." Bruno answered, taking a bite of his pancake.

Alright, time to really get serious now. The Capo thought as he watched Aria feed Prima and Silencio some fruits. "Aria?"

"Yes?"

"I've heard there will be a music festival here this coming Sat - "

"Hey, Prima! Stop bumping Silencio!" Aria scolded the rabbit, startled when she saw the mischievous little thing bullying the wolf. "Ah, I'm sorry, Bruno. This young lady here is being hyper again."

"Is everything alright?"

"Yeah. Thank goodness Silencio is such a gentle thing. I'm sorry. You were saying?"

Get a grip and ask her already, Bruno Bucciarati! "About the music festival."

"Ah, yeah! You mean, Fête De La Musique? It's the most wonderful thing! My parents first met during one, you know."

"Oh! Really?"

"Yup." Aria nodded and took a huge bite of her pancake. With a mouth still full, she excitedly went on. "There's a parade, lots of booths, festivities, and of course, the music! Yes. It's such a fun event. Ahh, I can't remember the last time I attended one."

This is my chance! "There's one taking place here in this island this coming Saturday."

"Seriously?! This,... Saturday?"

What was that long pause for? "Yes. I was wondering, will you come to the festival? With me?"

"Oh! I,... umm,... "

Please, say yes,... please, say yes,... "I mean,… you’ve been practicing a lot lately. I think it’s fine if we indulge ourselves every once in a while.”

"Hmm, yes, you're right. Saturday,... " Aria mused, her mind suddenly taking her elsewhere. "I can't believe how fast time flies,... "

"I'm sorry, dear - ?"

"Yes."

For a moment, Bruno was a bit dumbfounded, unable to discern whether her answer was positive or not. But, when Aria smiled and nodded, he was finally able to release the breath he's been holding onto.

He was so happy that, even when it was finally time for him and Silencio to go back home later that evening, he still couldn’t stop smiling.

"Take care on your way back, you two."

"Will do." Bruno answered as he carefully fastened Silencio's leash. Facing her once more, he added, "Thank you so much for the meals, Aria. You’ve spoiled me too much.”

Aria tenderly smiled at him, looking up at him as if he's the only person who mattered in her world. She, then, shook her head. "No, Bruno. Thank you for being here for me. I can’t even begin to imagine what would happen if – “ Of course, she was talking about what happened last night with Mista and the others. That’s why she needed the festival – to take her mind off such negativity. “Anyway, thank you so much. You have no idea how grateful I’ am. And if you want, I’ll cook as many meals as I can for you. They’re not,… Libeccio quality, though. But, I’ll do my best. I promise.”

This girl,... " ... may I?"

Aria's heart fluttered the moment Bruno held out his hand and caressed her cheek. Is it finally happening? Is it - ? She thought as he placed his other hand on the small of her back and pulled her a bit closer towards him.

And when his face inched closer to hers, her mind stopped working entirely.

His cerulean eyes,... were simply too beautiful,...

She closed her eyes, once again feeling his warmth against her skin,...

Their first kiss was too brief, and yet the both of them felt it was so special. Heartfelt. His lips were so warm and soft against hers, and her skin was so smooth, his hands couldn't stop caressing her. The rhythm of his kiss felt so hypnotic, she felt her whole body heating up and melting in his touch with each movement. Feeling her hands go up to his chest made his arms wrap her body in a tight embrace, pulling her so close to him.

And just when things were about to become more heated between the two of them, they heard a small noise coming from somewhere.

It sounded,... somewhat like an intro of a certain love song.

They listened to it, taking precaution just in case an enemy Stand – user was close by. A few seconds later, just before the lyrics came, the sound vanished, as if someone turned off an mp3 player.

"Tell me I'm not the only one who heard that." Aria whispered, still looking all over the place.

Bruno's eyes wandered from one spot of the beach to the next, looking for potential danger. However, the place was only very calm and the atmosphere, so soothing. He just couldn’t sense any kind of danger.

And the only thing that was with them was Silencio, who was politely looking up at them and wagging his bushy tail.

What was that? A prank of some sort,… ?

"Silencio would know if there is danger. He seems fine." The Capo answered. Turning back to her, he said, "Just in case, we’ll do some rounds around the property. You don’t have anything to worry about. I’ll make sure you’re safe, I swear.”

“Thank you. Take care, alright?”

“Always. It's getting late, dear, you should sleep. I'll see you on Saturday, Aria."

"Hmm. Of course. Saturday." She nodded and smiled, once again emphasizing on the word, Saturday.

"Buona notte, tesora mia bella." Bruno greeted, planting a chaste peck on her cheek.

"Goodnight, Bruno." Aria answered, watching the Capo walk away with his pet wolf.

She closed the door, took her phone, and dialed a number.

Not even a few seconds has passed and Bria already answered the call.

"Aria? How have you been? I haven't heard from you for almost two weeks!"

"Bri, calm down. Listen. We kissed."

"Huh? Who? Wait,... you mean,... Bucciarati - ?"

"Yes! Yes. We,... Bruno and I kissed! Just now!"

"Oh,... my,... GOD! You have to tell me more about it! You have to tell me everything!"

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Once again featuring @mrsgiovanna 's lovely OC Bria Adal 😍😍😍❤❤❤

You can also find the story of Gold Experience Requiem's miracle here, also written by my good friend. Please, check it out! 😍😍😍❤❤❤

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[wellimaginethat]

Seriously Serious

Pairing: Adam Ruzek x (female) Reader

Requested?: Yes

Word Count: 4433

Author’s Note: Aria is based on my nieces, since I don’t actually have kids, but my sister and I live together so I’m like always around them. Also, I’m pretty sure this is the longest oneshot I’ve written so far, but it kinda jumps around a bit

Trigger Warning(s): Mention of abandonment/abandonment issues, reader gets shot but she’s fine, mention of pregnancy (very brief mention of it at the beginning)

Disclaimer: I don’t owe nor am I affiliated with any of the Chicago shows, I just like to play with the characters

Summary: Y/N and Adam have been seeing each other for a few months and he wants to meet her daughter, Aria, but Y/N is unsure about introducing them.

Y/N = Your Name

You were quite apprehensive about relationships ever since your previous relationship ended so poorly. 

The two of you were engaged and had a wedding date already planned when you had found out you were pregnant, then that made things too ‘real’ for him and he bolted before you were even out of the first trimester.

You were long over it by now, or at least that’s what you told yourself. You were over your jerk of an ex, but the fear of being abandoned again still lingered. So that’s why you always kept your lovers at arms reach.

This was no different with Adam. In fact, the two of you weren’t even dating, you were just hooking up.

You were another name on his list, and he was another name on yours. Nothing more, nothing less.

Or so you thought.

It was common knowledge to everyone on the team that you had a daughter, although no one had ever met her before. You had shown them photos and talked about her, she was your pride and joy after all.

“You should bring her around some time, show her where her mom works.” Antonio told you one day while you were getting lunch together.

You hesitated. “Um...maybe.” You answered him, you were really, really selective on who you brought into her life because you didn’t want her to have to deal with making connections and then never seeing those people again.

Antonio looked at you with a raised brow.

“What?” You asked, frowning.

“It’s just that we’ve been partners for nearly a year now, you’ve been with Intelligence for nearly a year now, and yet none of us have ever met her.” Antonio pointed out. “She live with her dad or something?”

“God no, that loser bolted the second he found out I was pregnant.” You muttered before sighing. “I’m just really selective on who I introduce to her.”

Antonio nodded. “And your friends don’t make that list?”

You sighed and rubbed the back of your neck. “It’s not like that.”

“It kinda seems like it is, Y/LN.” Antonio told you, crossing his arms for a second before calming himself and sighing. “Fine fine, if you don’t want her to meet us, it’s fine, it’s your choice.”

You sighed. “I’m just worried about what happens if I get booted from the team.”

Antonio frowned deeply and shook his head. “You’re not going to get booted from the team.” He told you. “Everyone loves you and you’re a good cop, you’re a permanent member unless you decide to leave.”

You nodded slowly, even if you didn’t really believe him. “Alright, I’ll think about it, but I make no guarantees.”

Antonio nodded and the subject was dropped after that.

The rest of the day went by fairly normally until that night when you met up with Adam, it was a routine the two of you had set. You would get a sitter two nights a week and spend them with him. Normally the two of you would have dinner together, watch tv or a movie, and then go to the bedroom for some fun, and tonight started off that way except midway through the movie he turned to look at you.

“So when do I get to meet her?” Adam asked you.

You looked at him. “Meet who?”

“Your daughter. Aria.” Adam answered you, waiting for an answer.

The look on your face was pure confusion. “What?”

This made Adam grow uncomfortable and he felt like he overstepped, so he was acting kinda nervous now. “Well, we’ve been seeing each other for six months now.” He spoke a bit slower than normal.

You cleared your throat as you sat up more on the couch, trying to make sense of this. “Adam...what are you talking about?”

“What do you mean?” Adam looked at you.

“We’ve just...we aren’t…” You were trying to find the right words to say.

“We aren’t what?” Adam asked, still looking at you with those big brown eyes.

“We aren’t that serious yet.” You told him, unable to admit that all this time you had just thought that you were only hooking up.

Adam nodded slowly. “Oh, okay.” You could see the hurt in his eyes as he looked away from you.

“I’m sorry, I’m just super selective on who I bring into her life, I don’t want her to get attached to someone only for them to walk away.” You said softly, trying to remedy the situation but only making it worse.

Adam was still looking away as he cleared his throat. “Mhm, I completely understand.” He started to stand up.

“Adam.” You reached out to him.

“I’m gonna just...clean up the kitchen, put the pizza away.” He mumbled before heading off to the kitchen.

You sighed and slouched into the couch, unsure of where to go from here. You stood up after a moment and went into the kitchen. “I didn’t know we were heading towards something serious.” You answered him.

Adam looked up at you, a bit surprised but it faded. “It’s fine, Y/N.” He told you, although you could tell it wasn’t.

You shook your head. “No, it’s not.” You replied before sighing. “I think we need to talk.”

“I don’t like the sound of that.” Adam sighed, but took a seat.

You sat next to him and turned so that you were facing him completely and he did the same. “I like you, a lot. And we have fun together, but.”

“But you’re breaking up with me.” Adam sighed and ran a hand over his face.

You frowned. “No, that’s not what I was gonna say.”

“Oh, that’s usually how these ‘we have to talk’ talks go.” Adam told you, looking at you again and waiting for you to continue.

“But you have to understand that I’ve been burned before.” You said softly. “My ex, Aria’s dad...I thought we were serious and the second he found out that I was pregnant he bolted.”

Adam carefully took your hand in his. “I’m not going anywhere.”

You looked at him, tears in your eyes. “I just need us to take things slow.”

“We haven’t exactly been taking it slow.” Adam pointed out. “I mean, we have slept together.”

That sparked a small laugh from you, which you guessed was what he was trying to do. “You know what I mean.”

Adam nodded. “I know.” He gently squeezed your hand. “I’ll wait.”

“Really?” You asked softly.

Adam nodded. “Mhm, I’ll wait for however long you need me to.”

Part of you really wanted to believe him, but the other part, the part that was still stinging from your ex leaving you, kept saying that it wasn’t true. Still, you nodded to him.

The next few days were weird between the two of you. You were trying to figure out just where you stood with Adam, whether you were willing to risk bringing him into Aria’s life or not. It wasn’t just your fears holding you back, but he also had a reputation.

“I have a hypothetical question for you.” You spoke out as you were getting coffee with Antonio.

Antonio looked at you with a quizzical look. “Alright, what’s up?”

You paused, thinking through your question. “If you were seeing someone, let’s say you were seeing them casually, and then you found out that they thought you were in a serious relationship, what would you do?” You asked.

Antonio looked at you for a long moment.

You shook your head. “I’m sorry, nevermind.”

“No no.” Antonio shook his head. “Is this about you and Ruzek?”

You stopped and looked at him, surprised. “You knew?”

“Everyone knows.” Antonio told you with a chuckle.

You frowned some. “Really? We’ve been trying to keep it quiet.”

“He’s not very discreet.” Antonio told you.

“How so?” You asked him, frowning even more.

“He gives you puppy eyes all the time.” Antonio answered you. “So how long’s it been going on? Two, three months?”

“Six.”

“Six? Really? Well that I didn’t know.” Antonio said, surprised.

You nodded. “He wants to meet Aria.”

“Really? That is quite the step.” Antonio commented, still surprised. “You need to do what you’re comfortable with. If you’ve been seeing each other for that long, then I don’t think it would be a stretch to let him meet her.”

You nodded slowly and sighed. “Maybe you’re right.”

“But like I said, you need to do what you’re comfortable with.” Antonio reminded.

You nodded.

The rest of the day went by fairly slowly and when it was finally over, you met Adam as he was getting ready to leave. “Hey, do you have any plans tonight?”

Adam looked over at you and shook his head. “I was gonna head over to Molly’s for a few, why?”

“Oh, well I’ve been thinking that if you are serious about meeting Aria, then maybe tonight you could?” You had decided this hours ago, but now you suddenly felt unsure.

“Are you serious?” Adam asked.

You nodded. “If you are.”

“Well I’m seriously serious.” Adam told you, smiling when you chuckled.

You nodded to him. “Then yeah, I’m serious.”

Adam nodded. “Okay then, what time?”

“Does an hour sound good?” You asked, still a bit unsure but feeling better about this.

Adam nodded again. “I’ll be there.”

You went straight home and found Aria and her babysitter having a tea party.

“Mommy!” Aria jumped up and ran to you.

You picked her up. “Hey there sweetheart, how was your day with Jenna?”

“Great, we went to the park and slayed dragons and then we had lunch and then we got ice cream and then we came home and played tea party.” Aria informed you excitedly.

You smiled at her before looking at Jenna. “I hope she wasn’t too much of a handful.”

“She never is.” Jenna told you with a smile.

You set Aria down to take the money you owed Jenna out of your purse and handed it to her. “Thanks for watching her.”

“No problem, anytime.” Jenna told you before leaving.

You picked Aria up again and headed over to the couch. “So someone important is coming over tonight.”

“Is it your boyfriend?” Aria asked.

You blinked a few times as you looked at her. “What?”

“Jenna’s always talking about her boyfriend, do you have a boyfriend? Is that who’s coming over?” Aria asked excitedly, looking at you with wide eyes.

“Um...yes.” You nodded slowly, wondering when your four year old grew up so much to know about boyfriends.

Aria’s eyes grew wide with excitement and she gasped. “Really?”

You nodded again. “Yeah, his name is Adam and he’s really looking forward to meeting you.”

“Cool!” Aria clapped. “When will he get here?” She asked quickly, hoping down from the couch and making her way over to the door.

“Soon, around seven.” You told her.

Aria turned and pouted. “But that’s almost bedtime.”

“Well you can stay up a little later tonight.” You told her.

Aria gasped excitedly again. “Really?”

“Really.” You smiled at her and nodded. “We’ll order pizza for dinner and you can stay up until eight.”

“Awesome.” Aria grinned at you.

You called the pizza place after you turned on some cartoons and got Aria to sit down, you ordered two medium pizzas, one cheese and one pepperoni.

Adam showed up a little before seven and knocked on the door.

Aria gasped and was about to jump up.

“Wait here please.” You told her, getting up and walking to the door, you pulled it open and smiled when you saw him. “Hey.” You greeted softly.

Adam smiled. “Hey.”

“You sure about this?” You asked him softly.

Adam nodded. “I’m sure. Are you starting to have second thoughts?”

You hesitated before shaking your head. “No, just a little nervous.” You stepped out of the way to let him in. “The pizza just got here, so you have perfect timing.”

Adam smiled as he stepped inside. “Great.” He shut the door after he was in your apartment.

You rubbed your hands on your pants to dry them of sweat, trying to keep calm even though you were extremely nervous. “She’s in the living room, watching Scooby.”

“Oh I love Scooby Doo.” Adam told you, actually sounding excited.

You smiled a bit and headed towards the living room. “Aria, Adam’s here.”

Aria looked over towards you and smiled a toothy smile. “Hi.” She waved at Adam.

“Hi.” Adam said softly, stepping into the living room and standing there idly.

You stepped in and sat next to Aria. “You can sit, Adam.” You said softly.

Adam took a seat on the opposite end of the couch as you and Aria.

Aria was staring at Adam with all the intensity a four year old could.

Adam rubbed the back of his neck. “So Aria, you like Scooby?”

“Mhm.” Aria nodded.

Adam nodded. “So do I.”

“Really? Who’s your favorite character?” Aria asked.

“Besides Scooby? Probably Shaggy.” Adam told her.

Aria nodded slowly, like she was thinking through his answer. “I like Daphne.”

“She’s cool.” Adam agreed. “She’s probably my third favorite.”

“She’s my favorite favorite.” Aria told him in a very matter-of-fact way. “So you’re my mom’s boyfriend?”

“I am.” Adam nodded.

“That’s cool, you seem cool.” Aria informed him.

“Well thank you.”

“Are you a cop too?” Aria asked, still staring intently at him.

Adam nodded again. “I am, I work with your mom.”

“That’s cool, I wanna be a cop someday.” Aria told him.

“I think you’ll be a good cop someday.” Adam told her with a small smile.

Finally, Aria smiled at him and the air seemed less tense. “You think?”

Adam nodded. “I think.”

The rest of the night went by smoothly, the three of you ate, watched Scooby, and Aria talked Adam into a tea party. Eventually, eight o’clock hit.

“Alright sweetheart, time for bed.” You told Aria as you stood up from the floor.

“Aw.” Aria pouted. “Five more minutes?”

You shook your head. “Nope, you got to stay up an hour later already.”

“Okay.” Aria sighed and stood up. “Night Adam.” She told him and gave him a hug before trotting to her room, you following.

You didn’t notice but Adam followed as well, you picked Aria up and tucked her into bed and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “Alright little one, what story would you like to hear tonight?”

Aria hummed. “A new story.” She told you enthusiastically.

“Alright.” You thought for a moment.

“Can Adam tell me a story?” Aria asked innocently, looking to the doorway where Adam stood.

You turned to look at him and he gave you a small smile and a shrug. “He can if he wants to.”

Adam stepped into the room and smiled more. “Of course I would.” He took a seat in the rocking chair. “You wanna hear a real story?”

Aria nodded quickly, her eyes lighting up with intrigue.

“Do you wanna hear about the first time I met your mom?” Adam asked softly, then waited until she nodded to begin the story. He told the tale, but kept it appropriate for young ears. “So in the end, your mom kicked some serious bad guy butt and saved ours.”

Aria giggled before she yawned. “Yeah, my mommy’s cool.” She said as she snuggled down further into her pillows and blankets.

“Alright, kid, get some sleep, okay?” Adam said softly, lightly touching her arm before he stood up and headed out of the room with you.

You smiled at him softly. “That was very sweet.” You whispered.

“I can be sweet sometimes.” Adam replied softly, looking at you once you were out of the room and the door was partially closed. “So what do you think, did I make a good first impression?”

“You made an excellent first impression.” You replied with a smile, kissing him once lightly before heading back to the living room. “Movie or bed?”

“Movie then bed.” Adam replied, following you to the living room.

The next few months went on almost exactly like that, Aria got included in some of the date nights when you and Adam went out, he even made plans for dates that specifically included her, like trips to the aquarium or planetarium and other cool, learning experiences. You had already been falling in love with him before, no matter how hard you tried to deny it, and this just made you fall that much more in love with him.

~~~~~~

It was about three months after that night when the team got a case that required you going undercover. You were expecting it to be pretty cut and dry, but it was anything but.

The guys who you were supposed to be dealing with to expose a human trafficking ring got wind that you were a cop and shot you in the chest, leaving you for dead.

You were lucky that they missed anything important, and that your partner was close enough to get to you and apply pressure to the wound. The guys didn’t make it out of the warehouse.

“Hey, Y/LN, stay with me.” You could see Antonio hovering over you, applying pressure and trying to keep you awake and alert by talking to you, but you drifted out.

When you came to, you were in the hospital and Adam was sitting next to your bed, he honestly looked terrible from worrying so much.

You moved slightly, trying to sit up in bed.

“Woah woah, careful there.” Adam said softly. “Lay still, I’ll get the doctor.” He headed out to get the doctor before coming back, Dr. Rhodes following just a step behind him.

“Good morning, Detective Y/LN.” Rhodes spoke, looking at you from the foot of the bed. “You were lucky, the bullet missed anything vital and you should make a fully recovery within a few months. How are you feeling?”

“Not bad, considering I got shot.” You managed to croak out.

Rhodes nodded. “That’s good.” He breifed you on your injury, your surgery, and told you what you should be expecting when it came to recovery, before he stepped out.

“Can you get me some water?” You asked Adam weakly, your voice dry and hoarse.

Adam nodded. “Of course.” He said as he got up and headed out to get you some water before coming back a few minutes later with a steyrofoam cup that had a lid and a straw, he held it for you while you took a drink out of it.

After your throat was no longer dry and you were able to talk properly, you looked at him. “How long was I out?” You were starting to panic.

“Just overnight.” Adam said softly. “I called Jenna and she stayed with Aria.”

You breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you.” You said softly.

Adam nodded to you. “I’m glad you’re okay.” He said softly, taking your hand in his. “I don’t know what I would’ve done if I’d lost you.”

You smiled softly at him. “Not gonna happen.”

“Good.” Adam said softly.

The two of you sat in a comfortable silence for a bit before Jenna walked in with Aria.

“Mommy!” Aria was quick to run over to the bedside and look up at you, thankfully she stopped short of jumping on it when she saw the wires. “Are you...okay?” She asked, tears springing to her eyes.

You nodded to her. “I’m okay sweetheart.” You assured her softly, reaching over to stroke her hair with the hand that didn’t have an odometor connected to the finger. “I’m just fine.”

“You’re mom’s like Wonder Woman.” Adam told her softly. “She can survive anything.”

Aria looked up at him and giggled softly. “She’s cooler than Wonder Woman.”

“You know what, I can’t argue with that.” Adam told her, carefully scoping her up and setting her on the bed beside your hips.

“Are you doing okay?” Jenna asked softly.

You nodded to her. “Yeah, I’m  good.”

“If you need me to, I can watch Aria for a couple days.” Jenna offered. “Free of charge.”

You looked at Jenna and smiled politely. “Thank you, Jenna, I really appreciate the offer but you don’t have to, I can just call my sister to watch her.”

Jenna nodded to you. “Alright, if you need anything you have my number.” She smiled softly at you and stepped out, waving as she did so.

“I can watch her.” Adam told you softly, touching your arm.

You looked at him for a moment. “You sure?”

Adam nodded. “Mhm.”

“You really don’t have to, I can call my sister.” You told him.

“Mommy please let Adam watch me, please.” Aria begged, looking at you with puppy eyes.

“Yeah, please.” Adam said, sticking out his lower lip and doing his best to give you puppy eyes as well.

You laughed softly at the two of them and nodded. “Alright, alright. Adam can watch you.”

“Yes!” Aria squealed as she punched the air in excitement.

Eventually, Adam and Aria left you and you were bored, so you ended up sleeping most of the time.

“So Miss Aria, what would you like for dinner tonight?” Adam asked her softly as he carried her out of the hospital.

Aria hummed in thought. “Pizza?”

“We just had pizza the other night.” Adam reminded her, it was something the three of you did every Friday night that you and Adam weren’t caught up at work.

“Mac and cheese?” Aria asked.

Adam nodded. “I can do that.” He took her to your place after stopping and getting a change of clothes, feeling like that would be the best given that all Aria’s stuff was there and that it might be less stressful for her.

Aria went to play as he made dinner.

After dinner the two of them sat down to play and watch Scooby-Doo.

“I wish you were my daddy.” Aria told him absentmindedly.

Adam looked at her for a moment before smiled softly and nodding. “So do I.”

The rest of the night went by smoothly and when it was time for bed, Adam told Aria the story of Little Red Riding Hood before going to sleep in your room.

~~~~~~

You were in the hospital for a couple days before being released, Adam and Aria were there to pick you up of course and to take you back to your apartment.

When you walked in you were greeted by a very colorful banner that said ‘Welcome Home Mommy!’ and had flowers drawn all over it.

You gasped softly at it and smiled wide.

“You like it?” Aria asked you excitedly, holding Adam’s hand and standing alongside you.

“I love it, baby girl.” You assured her with a smile. “It’s beautiful.”

Adam shut the door behind the three of you and followed you into the living room. “You feeling okay?” He asked you for what seemed like the millionth time as you took a seat on the couch.

You nodded to him. “I’m fine, really.” You assured him again.

Adam nodded. “Okay.” He took a seat on the couch.

Aria hopped up on the couch. “Mommy, can Adam be my daddy?”

You’re eyes widened and you looked at her. “Um…” You were at a loss for words, you were trying to think of how to explain to her that he couldn’t be.

“I want him to be and he said he wants to be.” Aria told you innocently.

You blinked a few times before looking at Adam. “You did?”

Adam’s cheeks slightly tinted red and he avoided eye contact as he nodded sheepishly. “I may have accidentally let it slip out the other night when she said that she wished I was.” He admitted softly.

“Oh.” You breathed out softly, swallowing back the tears you felt.

“So can he be?” Aria asked, looking up at you with eyes that matched your own.

“Well that’s honestly up to him, sweetheart.” You said softly.

Aria spun around to look at Adam expectantly.

Adam’s eyes finally met yours before he looked down at Aria. “Well then I guess I can be.” He said softly.

Aria grinned wide and hugged him.

Adam smiled softly at you as he hugged Aria back.

“So does this mean my last name will be Ruzek now?” Aria asked innocently.

“Well if that happens then I think your mom should change her last name too.” Adam told her, his smile turning into a smirk.

Aria nodded as if that made sense.

Your eyes went wide as they locked onto Adam’s.

“Well?” Adam asked.

“Well what?” You asked quietly. “What exactly are you saying?”

“Marry me?” Adam asked softly.

You stared at him for a moment, trying to find the right words. “Are you serious?” You asked softly.

Adam nodded. “I’m serious. Aria here helped me pick out a ring yesterday.”

You swallowed hard as you stared at him. “You’re actually serious.”

Adam nodded again, smiling at you. “Yeah, I’m serious. I’m seriously serious, Y/N. I love you and I love Aria and I want us to be a family forever.”

You couldn’t help the smile forming on your face as you nodded to him. “Yes.”

“Yes?” Adam asked softly.

You nodded again. “Yes.”

Adam grinned as he hugged you, Aria almost getting stuck in the middle.

You hugged him back.

“Don’t squish me!” Aria squealed.

Adam pulled back. “Sorry kiddo.”

Aria looked at you. “Mommy, why’re you crying?”

“Because I’m happy, sweetheart.” You told her softly.

“Why?” Aria asked.

“Because we’re getting married.” Adam told her.

“Cool!” Aria grinned at the two of you.

~~~~~~

A few weeks later the two of you made the announcement to the team, which happened at a gathering at your place. Adam had told them that it was because you were celebrating your speedy recovering, but really it was to celebrate your engagement.

“You know he’s been engaged before right? A few times in fact.” Antonio asked you lowly when Adam wasn’t within earshot.

“I know.” You answered him quietly. “But I think this is different.”

Antonio snorted before taking a swig of his beer. “Mhm.”

“I’m serious. He’s adopting Aria as his own.” You told him, looking at your partner.

Antonio’s brows raised in shock. “Really?”

“Mhm.” You nodded to him.

“Wow.” Was all he could say.

You smirked a bit, even though you were still worried and still had fears of abandonment, they weren’t that bad and you were able to push them aside, especially when you saw Adam and Aria together.

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Forbidden Memories

Characters: Sam Winchester x Reader, Aria Winchester (OFC), Dean Winchester, Castiel

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: smut, fingering, riding, sam’s big cock (yes, it’s a warning), breeding kink, fluff

Request by @midsummereve1993: a sam Winchester where they decide to have fun in the car and then they confuse to dean that there daughter was conceived in the car.

Summary: When you find your purple panties in the back of the Impala, you’re brought back to the night that made you a mother... a night that you just can’t seem to get out of your head.

roommates brother for @spnfluffbingo

domestic fic for @teamfreewillbingo

Author’s Note: This is unbeta’d and all mistakes are mine. If you have any requests, please send them in!

All you want to do is get back to the Bunker and see your daughter. You and Sam have been missing her ever since you left, and you trust Castiel to protect her, but you’d feel much better if she were in your arms. There was an emergent hunt that needed to be taken care of, and it required all three of you to head out and do it. Otherwise, you would have stayed home with your baby and cared for her.

There is only an hour left to go, but it feels like it’s going to be three. Dean drives fast and recklessly, but he couldn’t take the back roads this time. There have been constructions going on to expand the area, so he was forced to take the roads that everyone else takes, which is making the time go by slower.

You’re staring out the window when you see something purple on the floor underneath Sam’s side of the seat. You reach down to pick it up only to realize it’s one of your panties. Your face immediately flushes as your skin gets hot at the memory of how it got there.

“Sam, we really shouldn’t be doing this here. Dean is going to be pissed,” you moan when Sam’s fingers run through your glistening lips.

You’re so wet for him right now, and he couldn’t wait to get back to the motel, so here you two are in the backseat of Dean’s precious car having sex. Dean is sick and couldn't make it, so he sent you two--the couple. What a mistake he made.

“Dean doesn’t have to know. Now spread your legs,” he orders.

A gush of your wetness spills out of you at his command, and you can’t help but do as he asks. Your purple lace panties hang off the heel of your shoe, but you’re not focused on that at the moment. Sam runs his fingers through your slit before sinking two fingers into your tight channel. There hasn’t been time to be alone with your husband, so this is heaven right now.

“You feel so fucking good right now, Sam, but I really just want your cock. I want you to fill me up.”

“Want me to put a baby in you?” he grins and presses his lips to your neck.

“Yeah, put a baby in me,” you giggle.

Sam has always had a breeding kink that you never really explored, but since you’re actively trying to have a kid, he is on cloud nine. He removes his fingers and grabs the base of his cock to guide him to your pussy. He doesn’t waste any more time and thrusts all the way inside you.

Your legs spasm and your purple panties go flying underneath the passenger’s side of the seat. There could be monsters outside of the car right now killing people, and you wouldn’t notice it. Sam grips your hips tightly and plants his feet firmly on the ground so he can get traction for when he pounds into you. You fall forward into his sweaty chest, your head is filled with passionate thoughts about Sam, the car reeks of sex, the windows are fogged up, and you don’t plan on going anywhere.

Sam pounds into you at a fast speed. He never does anything slow and calculated with anything but hunting, and this is no different.

“Shit! Sam!”

“Gonna get your pregnant with my baby. Fill you to the top,” he grunts.

“Yes! Give me a baby!” you moan loudly.

Nine months later, you had your first and only child. She is the best thing to have ever happened to you and Sam. If it hadn’t been for her, you would have for sure given your life to hunting. You would have died in the field. She’s your whole world, and you’re going to try your best to make sure you’re in it for as long as you possibly can.

Sam looks behind him and sees the purple panties in your hands. Your eyes snap up to his, and he gives you the kind of smirk that made you drop them for him a year and a half ago. You glare at him as you pocket the material, but you don’t say anything. If Dean knew what you two did, he might kill you for it.

You must have been locked inside your own mind for a long time because the Bunker comes into your line of sight a few minutes later. When Dean parks the car, you rush inside the house without another glance at Sam.

“What’s up with her?” Dean asks as he and his brother got out of the car.

“She probably misses Aria too much,” Sam shrugs despite him knowing that’s not the reason.

“Aria? Baby, we’re home!” you call out.

She is only five months old, but she knows when her momma is home. Castiel brings the small child to where you are, and as soon as she sees your face, she breaks out into a wide grin. She raises her arms because she wants you to hold her, and that’s exactly what you do.

“Hi, my baby girl! Momma missed you!” you grin and pepper kisses all over her face.

“She did quite well considering what happened the last time you left,” Castiel updates you.

“Thank you so much, Cas. I really appreciate it,” you smile.

“Of course,” he nods.

Sam is the next one to come in, and as soon as Aria sees her Daddy, then she forgot all about you. She reaches for her dad, and you just roll your eyes playfully at her.

“I see how it is,” you joke.

“Daddy missed you,” Sam grins and takes her into his arms.

She actually hugs him by wrapping her chubby arms around his neck, and you almost melt right there and then. She has always been a Daddy’s Girl ever since they locked eyes. It’s nice to see Sam so happy even though he thought he was never going to have this.

“Someone please tell me,” Dean announces and as he walks into the room. His voice booms, and you can tell it’s not a good tone. In his hands are another pair of your purple panties, “why I found these in the backseat.”

“Wait, I already grabbed those from the backseat,” you gasp.

“There are more than one pair back there?” he asks in disgust.

Sam and Castiel have nothing to say, and Dean is squarely looking at you. He tosses you the panties, and you catch them with a nervous chuckle.

“How do you think your niece was conceived. Blame Sam! I told him he should have waited,” you pass the blame.

“Can you blame me?” he smirks and looks you up and down.

“I think I’m going to be sick,” Dean groans.

He turns and heads to the kitchen.

“Where are you going?” you call out.

“To sanitize my car!”

Aria giggles as if she understands what is going on and you laugh along with her.

“We are not having sex in that car again. We can’t,” you whisper to Sam who stares at his daughter with all the love in the world.

“It’s cute you think that,” he chuckles.

“Screw you, Winchester,” you half-joke in a blush.

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Benvenuto Cellini in 300 lines or fewer

for the lovely and incredibly patient @notyouraveragejulie, as requested! Happy Cellini-versary! took me long enough, but decided to get it done today to honor the occasion :)

Act I Scene I

Balducci’s house

Balducci: Teresa what are you doing looking out the window I told you never to look out the window. Besides I need you to listen to my rant. Can you BELIEVE what the Pope has just told me? He’s hired that delinquent Cellini to make his new statue instead of Fieramosca. I just can’t wrap my head around it.

Teresa: Maybe you could if it wasn’t so big.

Balducci: What?

Teresa: Nothing.

(Balducci exits)

Teresa: Ugh FINALLY I hate listening to his rants. )goes back to look out the window)

Masqueraders outside: LALALALA IT’S CARNIVAL THE BEST TIME OF THE YEAR

(Balducci comes back and sees Teresa at the window)

Balducci: TERESA WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT STAYING AWAY FROM THE WINDOW what is even going on down there? I bet it’s that Cellini whipping everyone into a frenzy. Ugh, Carnival. (exits again)

Teresa: (goes to the window and is immediately showered with flowers) I don’t care what my dad says, hanging out by the window is fun. I love flowers. Oh hey, a note from Cellini! What? He’s coming here? Oh, that’ll be risky. But hey, dad’s out of the house, what could go wrong? Y’know, it’s kinda hard, dealing with all this—feeling like I have to listen to my dad, but wanting to indulge in the affections of my beloved. When I’m older, old like my parents, maybe I’ll be responsible, but right now I’m young, and I deserve to have some fun! Girls just wanna have fun!

Cellini: (appearing at the window) TERESA MY BELOVED

Teresa: Cellini, I love you, but it’s too dangerous for you to be here. What if my dad catches us?

Cellini: But look, it’s carnival, and it’s so gay! And I mean that like happy, but y’know, it’s pretty gay too. Besides, I love you. Why do you turn me away?

Teresa: Well, I just got done singing this empowering feminist aria, but unfortunately reality hits and I remember that it’s 1532 and I basically have no rights, so it’s best for you to forget me and move on.

Fieramosca: (sneaking in carrying a huge bouquet) The best way to a woman’s heart is with a cool sneak-in plan and a bunch of flowers. Hang on, is that Cellini talking to my Teresa?

Cellini: How am I supposed to just leave you behind? Let you be forced into the arms of that Fieramosca?

Teresa: I’d rather die than marry Fieramosca!

Fieramosca: …I just came here to have a good time and I’m honestly feeling so attacked right now.

Cellini: Okay, so, how about this: Come to the new opera Cassandro is presenting tomorrow night. While your dad is distracted, my apprentice and I will sneak over disguised as friars and spirit you away! We’ll go to Florence and live happily ever after! Nothing could possibly go wrong!

Fieramosca: Hmm, interesting plan. It would be a shame if someone were to...interfere.

Teresa: Sounds foolproof. But hang on, my dad is coming back. You have to hide!

(Cellini hides behind the door. Fieramosca hides in Teresa’s bedroom. Balducci somes back.)

Balducci: Teresa, what are you up to? Are you talking to people? How many times do I have to remind you that you’re not allowed to have a life?

Teresa: (distracting him so Cellini can sneak out) DAD THERE’S A MAN IN MY BEDROOM

Balducci: What??? Let me see!

(Balducci goes into Teresa's bedroom and comes out dragging Fieramosca) I can’t believe this! This is so inappropriate, Fieramosca, how dare you?

Fieramosca: No, wait, let me explain! I just came to visit! Cellini is the real rascal!

Teresa: Oh the poor man is raving mad.

Balducci: I will not stand for this! Servants, come here! Let’s teach this seducer a lesson!

Servants: OH YEAAAHHHHH LET’S STICK HIM IN THE FOUNTAIN

Fieramosca: NO WAIT

Teresa: This is the best thing ever.

Act I Scene II

Piazza Colonna

Cellini: I can’t wait to elope with Teresa!

(A bunch of Cellini’s friends and students come in)

Chorus: LALALALALA LET’S GET SLOSHED

Cellini: Yes, but for god’s sake none of those ridiculous drinking songs. Let’s sing about the glory of metal-workers!

Everyone: YEAH GLORY TO THE METAL-WORKERS!! WE’RE THE BEST WE WORK WITH METAL THAT SPARKLES LIKE JEWELS AND RIPPLES LIKE FLOWERS AND IS MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN BOTH OF THOSE PUT TOGETHER

Bernardino: Alright folks, let’s drink up!

Innkeeper: Sorry lads, not until you pay your tab.

Cellini: Okay who’s got the cash? …nobody? Well this is a nice little pickle we’ve gotten ourselves into.

Ascanio: (enters carrying a bag of money) ASCANIO TO THE RESCUE

Everybody: YEAHHH VIVA ASCANIO

Ascanio: Okay hold your horses folks, before you spend this money, you have to realize where it’s coming from. It’s a down payment on that statue you’re supposed to build. Cellini, remember you promised the Pope you’d make that statue?

Cellini: Ugh, don’t remind me.

Ascanio: It’s literally my job to remind you.

Cellini: Fiiiiine I promise I’ll finish the statue.

Ascanio: Okay, cool. Here’s the money.

Cellini: Here you go, you troublesome little man, now give us our drinks.

(He gives the Innkeeper the money.)

Cellini: Okay, now that we all have had our libations, let’s talk revenge. You know that guy Balducci who’s always disrespecting me and trying to keep me away from my girlfriend? Well, I have a plan for Carnival where we can humiliate him in front of everyone as payback!

Everyone else: Sounds like a great time! We’re in.

Everyone: Yeah!! A curse on that guy! And while you’re at it, honor to the metal-workers again!!

Ascanio: That’s such a bop where’d it come from?

Cellini: We made it up while you were gone.

Ascanio: I always miss the fun stuff.

(they all leave to get ready; Fieramosca, who was eavesdropping, comes out into the open)

Fieramosca: Ugh, look at them all, plotting against my future!

Pompeo: (entering) Hey boo! What's with the long face?

Fieramosca: Alas, Pompeo, my only friend! What a week it's been! First off, I got an impromptu and very much unwanted bath at Balducci’s yesterday. And as if that weren’t enough, now Cellini and his apprentice are going to abduct my girl!

Pompeo: That’s actually not a bad idea.

Fieramosca: What do you mean?? You want him to steal Teresa from me?

Pompeo: No, the getting in disguise and abducting her part! Why don’t WE just don those same disguises and get her ourselves?

Fieramosca: Ohhh, I get it! What a great idea! Although I must admit, I am a little scared of what Cellini might do if he catches me in the act.

Pompeo: What you think he’s actually going to stab somebody? Here, let’s practice sword fighting so you’re prepared if he does try to pull anything funny.

Fieramosca: Good idea! (they practice sword fighting) HA LOOK AT ME, WHO WOULD EVER DARE CHALLENGE ME, ALL Y’ALL PEASANTS GET OUT OF MY WAY, I’M THE ROUGHEST TOUGHEST GUY YOU EVER DID SEE. Oh, Teresa, I wish you could know just how much my heart burns for you! I’ll be damned if I let that rascal Cellini come between us.

(They leave to get ready. Balducci enters with Teresa as the Piazza begins to fill with people)

Balducci: Well, Teresa, I hope you’re happy. I’ve decided to suffer through this vulgar comedy so you can stop nagging me about not letting you go to Carnival.

Teresa: I’ll never forget your sacrifice, dad. (Come to think, it DOES make me feel a little guilty to be running away from home...is it fair to leave him all by himself?)

Cellini and Ascanio: (dressed as monks) Quickly and quietly, let’s get down to business! The plot is about to start!

Chorus or Troupers: COME, GOOD PEOPLE OF ROME!! COME AND SEE OUR SHOW!!

People: THIS IS SO MUCH FUN CARNIVAL IS AWESOME

Troupers: Let the show begin! (They start a pantomime featuring a parody of Balducci and the Pope)

Balducci: What fresh nonsense is this?

Teresa: Uhhh maybe we should go?

People: SHUT UP AND WATCH THE SHOW

Balducci: You know what? I’m going to suffer through this whole thing and then go tell the Pope how you’re all mocking him! Because he and I talk all the time I guess.

People: WE SAID SHUT UP JUST WATCH THE SHOW

Cellini: Ascanio, can you see Teresa?

Ascanio: Nope but I see someone else trying to interfere with our plans!

People: HAHAHA WATCH THE SHOW THIS IS SO FUNNY LOOK AT HARLEQUIN LOOK AT THE OLD MAN HAHAHA

Balducci: I’M GOING TO TELL ON ALL OF YOU

Teresa: Dad, stop, you’re just riling them up!

Balducci: THAT’S IT I’VE HAD ENOUGH COME GET A TASTE OF MY WRATH (he runs onstage wielding his cane)

People: HAHAHA THIS JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER

Fieramosca: Come on, Pompeo, let’s sneak over and grab Teresa!

Cellini: Come on, Ascanio, let’s sneak over and grab Teresa!

Fieramosca: Teresa, it’s me! Come with me!

Cellini: Teresa, it’s me! Come with me!

Teresa: ??? I don’t know who is who!

Cellini: Come with me!

Fieramosca: Come with me!

Teresa: You know, when I imagined myself falling in love, I never thought I’d have two fake monks vying for my attention.

Ascanio: WE’VE BEEN HAD YOU WON’T GET AWAY WITH THIS (starts chasing Fieramosca)

Cellini: Get out of my way! Cut it out! (He and Pompeo fight; Cellini stabs Pompeo.)

Pompeo: Oh, I’m dead! (He dies.)

People: OMG SOMEBODY DIED CALL 911 I CAN’T BELIEVE A MONK JUST KILLED A GUY WHAT KIND OF WORLD DO WE LIVE IN

Fieramosca: OMG I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU JUST KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

Teresa: OMG CELLINI

Balducci: OMG A DEAD MAN TERESA WHERE ARE YOU

Cellini: OMG I’M REALLY IN TROUBLE NOW

Ascanio: Well, that happened.

(General chaos ensues; Cellini’s students help him escape. Amidst the mayhem Balducci bumps into Fieramosca, and, thanks to his white monk costume, mistakes him for the murderer)

Balducci: I FOUND HIM I FOUND THE MURDERER

Fieramosca: ...are you telling me this is the second time in as many days I’m being accused of something that Cellini did?

Ascanio: Come on, Teresa, let’s get out of here!

Teresa: You don’t have to tell me twice! (They both run off.)

Act II Scene I

Cellini’s workshop

Teresa: Oh my gosh what a catastrophe! I hope Cellini is okay!

Ascanio: Have faith! My master is not one to let a silly little murder accusation get him down. I mean, he did actually kill the guy, but I’m sure it will all work itself out. Have faith!

Teresa: Let’s pray for his safe return! (She and Ascanio sing a very pretty prayer; Cellini busts into the workshop)

Cellini: HONEY I’M HOME

Teresa and Ascanio: OMG YAYY YOU’RE ALIVE

Cellini: It was a close call! Everyone was running after me with daggers and calling out for my blood! I thought for sure I was done for, but I managed to evade the crowd and find a place to hide, but passed clean out in the process. It was just my fortune that as I came to my senses, as group of white monks were walking past! I joined their procession and no one was the wiser. God led them right to you!

Teresa: OMG that’s such a harrowing adventure! I’ve got goosebumps.

Ascanio: And you’re sure this is 100% accurate, with no embellishments?

Cellini: What do you take me for? Now, come on, we’ve got to get out of here before they come after us again.

Ascanio: Whoops, they’re already here.

Balducci: Cellini, you scoundrel, abductor, murderer, and general all-around-annoying person! Relinquish my daughter. It’s time for her to unite with her husband, Fieramosca.

Cellini: OVER MY DEAD BODY

Ascanio: Don’t give them any ideas!

Balducci: Come on, Fieramosca, claim your bride!

Teresa: DAD NOOOOO

Fieramosca: Uh...I don’t want to cause a scene…

(The Pope enters with his retinue)

Everybody: OH SHI--OH DEAR IT’S THE POPE

Pope: Rise, rise, my children! Relish in my holiness, but don’t hurt yourselves.

Balducci and Fieramosca: Oh your Holiness, please grant us your assistance! That rascal Cellini has tarnished Teresa’s honor.

Cellini: Come on, I think that’s a bit of an exaggeration.

Pope: Well well, well, Cellini, this isn’t the first time you’ve gotten in trouble with me, is it? For example, where’s my statue? The one I commissioned you to make?

Cellini: Well...it’s not quite done yet.

Pope: Are you saying I should find someone else to cast the statue instead?

Cellini: WHAT?? HOW DARE YOU!! SOMEONE ELSE CAST M STATUE?? I’D RATHER DIE THAN SEE SOME AMETURE DARE TO PUT THEIR GRUBBY LITTLE FINGERS ON MY MASTERWORK

Everyone else: Are you seriously yelling at the Pope????

Pope: Arrest this man!

Cellini: YOU ARREST ME AND I WILL DESTROY THIS MODEL RIGHT HERE THEN NO ONE WILL BE ABLE TO FINISH THE STATUE! NOBODY!! NOBODY!!

Pope: How dare you threaten me? What’s it going to take to calm you down?

Cellini: I want full forgiveness for all my crimes up till this point. Wipe my record clean.

Pope: Fine, fine.

Cellini: ALSO I want Teresa.

Balducci and Fieramosca: WHAT??? Your Holiness can’t possibly be considering this.

Cellini: I ALSO want more time to finish the statue.

Pope: …you know my weakness for art; fine, fine, I can’t really say no.

Balducci and Fieramosca: What audacity! But we’ll see who has the last laugh.

Teresa: Oh, what a fateful day!

Ascanio: Look at my master, he’s so clever and devious!

Pope: Okay, Cellini, here’s the deal. Finish the statue by tomorrow, and you’ll get all that you asked for. If you can’t finish it in time, you’ll be hanged.

Cellini: Fine!

Balducci and Fieramosca: He’s on the brink of ruin! We’ll see who wins this one!

Teresa: He’s doomed, alas! There’s nothing left for me in this world! Luckily I'm not going to end my life based on this notion like most operatic heroines, but I still feel dread in my heart!

Cellini: I’ve got to win this!

Ascanio: Come one boss you’re the best you got this!!!!

Act II Scene II

Cellini’s Foundry

Ascanio: TRALALALALALA….idk what I’m feeling...I’m happy, then I’m sad, then I’m crying, then I’m laughing, then I’m singing! Must be the hormones. Or the stress...our little bronze boy is finally getting finished today! But there’s a lot on the line. On one hand, I’m all scared that we’ll fail and my poor master will be hanged; on the other hand I can’t help laughing over how ridiculous the whole situation is...I mean, did you SEE the way my master stood up to the Pope?? Anyway, I better start getting ready. Tralalala! (He exits)

Cellini: What have I gotten myself into? How did I expect to finish this statue on time? All of Rome has its eyes on me

Ascanio: *Hamilton chorus voice* history has its eyes on youuuu

Cellini: What?

Ascanio: Nothing. I’m not here.

Cellini: Ah, why can’t I be a simple shepherd, whiling my life peacefully away in the mountains?

Chorus outside: Oooh!! here’s a grim old sea shanty

Cellini: I wish they’d stop! Nothing good ever happens when they sing that song!

Ascanio: (coming back) Not that song again!

Cellini: Take heart! We’re like sailors ourselves, but our sea is made of metal! Let’s get to work!

Fieramosca: NOT SO FAST!! I demand justice! Cellini, I challenge you to a duel! No need for all those sword-fighting lessons to go to waste.

Cellini: Someone finally grew a pair, eh? Fine, let’s duel right here.

Fieramosca: Not here! If I kill you in your own place, I’m a murderer. Meet me behind St. Anthony’s cloister.

Cellini: I’ll see you there!

(Fieramosca leaves; Teresa enters)

Ascanio: Here’s your sword, boss!

Teresa: Omg Cellini are you going to a duel??

Cellini: Relax, it’s just Fieramosca. (exit with Ascanio.)

Teresa: What if it’s an ambush????

Cellini’s workers (storming in) THAT’S IT WE’RE GOING ON STRIKE THESE WORKING CONDITIONS SUCK

Teresa: Oh heavens! What’s this ruckus? Come on, folks, just wait for Cellini to come back and talk about it!

Workers: NOPE WE’RE OUTTA HERE

(Fieramosca walks in)

Teresa: OMG FIERAMOSCA IS BACK WITHOUT CELLINI THAT MEANS CELLINI IS DEAD HE KILLED CELLINI (faints)

Workers: YOU KILLED OUR BOSS???

Fieramosca: What? No! Geez, this really is not my week. I’m just here to offer you the raise Cellini won’t give you.

Workers: NOPE WE’RE LOYAL TO CELLINI FORGET WHAT WE JUST SAID GET OUTTA HERE YOU RASCAL

Cellini: (coming back) What’s going on?

Teresa: (awake) OMG YOU’RE ALIVE

Cellini: ...was that ever in question? Oh, hey, Fieramosca, you’re just in time to help build the statue! Here’s an apron, get to work.

Fieramosca: What? I--

Everyone else: Get to work, or you’ll be taking another impromptu bath, but this time it’ll be in a sea of molten metal!

Fieramosca: YIKES! Okay, lead the way.

Everyone: COME ON LADS LET’S GET TO WORK

(the workers and Fieramosca head to the forge. Balducci enters with the Pope.)

Balducci: Teresa! What are you doing here?

Teresa: Uh, funny story.

Pope: So, Cellini, is my statue done yet?

Cellini: Nope, but it will be very soon.

Balducci: We’ll see about that.

Pope: You better be right.

Fieramosca: (running in) We need more metal for the statue!

Cellini: What, are you messing up my statue?? Let me go see (he runs to the forge)

Balducci: Fieramosca? What are you doing wearing an apron?

Fieramosca: Would you believe me if I said I got a new job?

Cellini: (coming back) Haha nothing to see here! Everything is going according to plan! We just need a bit more metal, that’s all, no biggie.

Workers: Just one problem: There is no more metal. And the fire’s going out. If we don’t get more metal in there quick, the whole thing will be ruined!

Balducci: Well, well, well, looks like I’m winning!

Cellini: NO THIS IS NOT THE END I REFUSE TO GIVE UP! Everyone, just grab anything metal and throw it in there!

Workers: What?? Even all your old work?

Cellini: I SAID EVERYTHING DIDN’T I

(Cellini, the workers, and Ascanio all start grabbing metal things and throwing them into the furnace)

Teresa: I can’t handle this stress!!

Pope: I can’t believe the nerve of this guy! Is it possible he could actually succeed?

(An explosion comes from the forge)

Cellini: OMG THIS IS IT I’M DONE FOR

Workers: WOOHOO WE DID IT LONG LIVE CELLINI

Cellini: We did it??

Workers: VICTORY! VICTORY!! LOOK AT THE STATUE ISN'T IT AMAZING

Fieramosca: CELLINI WE DID IT HOW ABOUT A HUG

Cellini: ...how about no

Pope: Well, Cellini, I didn't think I was going to be able to say this, but you made good on your word. I officially pardon your sins, and bless your marriage to Teresa. (He leaves.)

Cellini: YAYY TERESA

Teresa: YAYY CELLINI

Everyone: VICTORY!! LONG LIVE CELLINI!! IMMORTAL GLORY! GLORY TO THE METAL-WORKERS!!!!

The End

[hobeemin]

content tag game

tagged by the lovely @joonscypher 🍒🍒

1. what fandoms have you written for (but do not currently)? whew one i wrote for was sailor moon, true blood, xmen, batman, game of thrones. haven’t written anything in ages.

2. what fandoms are you currently writing for? bts, got7, nct... i’ve put members of red velvet, vixx, txt, sunmi, exo, hyuna, hyolyn and a few others in my fics as well.

3. how long have you been writing? since middle school, but actually wriiten works online, i was 16

4. on which platforms do you post your stories? tumblr & ao3

5. what is your favourite genre to write? supernatural and crime. i always loved mysteries and fantasy and otherworldly creatures.

6. are you a pantser or a planner? both, but i lean towards planner now a days. i have to do at least a basic outline for my fics so i remember my thoughts and the plot.

7. one shot or multi-chapter? def both. 

8. what is the perfect chapter length in your opinion? umm honestly it depends on the fic.

9. what is your longest published story? is it complete? hmm if were looking over the course of my writing, it was a sailor fic called angel of mercy, super cringe >.<. but currently one i’m proud of is a bts fic called resurrection a mix of zombies and drama. i’m proud of writing a six part series in less than three months. don’t know if i can do that again lol

10. which story did you enjoy working on the most? ohh good question, probably my delightful temptations series, dangerous pairing, jamais vu, and eros et psyche

11. favourite request you’ve written and why? hands down it was dark charms it combined both my love of bts and harry potter into one story. it was so much fun researching and familiarizing myself with hp world once again.

12. are there recurring themes in your stories? ohh def enemies or strangers to lovers. there is even a bit of slow burn if i’m being kind. 

13. current number of wips? you don’t wanna know...i think its like more than 10 by now.

14. three things you have noticed about your own writing? 1. i can never now a striaght pwp cause i like to describe a lot of details. 2. my mc always have an attitude lol 3. i need to use a thesaurus more.

15. a quote you like from a published story. this is from dark charms 😊

Her eyes scanned the shelves looking for the purple sprigs. She lit up once she saw them peeking behind an extra mortar and pestle. Standing on her tiptoes, Y/N tried to reach for them only for a hand to shoot in front of her to grab them. The intricate ink patterns on the fingers could only belong to one person. Jeon Jungkook. She sighed as he pulled the lavender off the shelf giving her the tiniest acknowledgment. He turned to walk away when she grabbed the sleeve of his robe.

“Um, that was mine first, Jungkook.”

He froze, whirling around to give her a cold stare. “Does it have your name on it?”

Y/N flinched slightly under his intense gaze. “N-No, but–”

“B-But,” he mimicked mockingly. With a snort, he turned back on his heel. “You can have it when I’m done with it.”

Her eyes blinked in surprise. She watched his retreating form going over to the table with the rest of his Slytherin buddies. She grabbed the Valerian sprigs and walked back into the classroom. Throat tightening, she tried to keep her composure as she made her way back to her table. He knew she couldn’t start the Sleeping Draught without the lavender. It took awhile to make the paste. Her eyes cast over to him as he took his sweet time pulling the lavender out and making a show of taking out each sprig slowly. Her face felt hot as she watched him chatting and laughing with his friends. Once she knew he wasn’t planning on giving them back, her face darkened with anger. All her reasoning going out the window. She grabbed something out of one of the bowls and stomped angrily over to his table, fist balled. Before she knew it, Y/N smacked him across the face with the flobberworm mucus and snatched the lavender from his hands.

16. a quote from an unpublished story. ohh okay here’s from a fic called a princely affair

“Who’s shameless?”

The couple’s eyes turned toward the entrance of the veranda. Namjoon was standing with a young woman. Her dress is the shade of lavender with a silver mask adorning her face.

“Cousin!” Aria ran to her in excitement. “Namjoon, have you two been getting acquainted?”

“You could say that,” he chuckled cutting his eyes to Jin. He raised his brow not understanding his friend and walked forward to the woman.

“Aria was just telling me she visited you abroad on her holiday. I’m surprised I didn’t know that information already.”

“Shocking really,” she said crossing her arms. “You would think Prince Seokjin would know all.”

“Pardon?”

“Still being a jerk?”

Aria cried out covering her mouth, “Cousin! H-How could you say that?!”

Jin clenched his jaw but gave a forced laugh. “I didn’t know she would be so bold.”

17. a space for you to say something to your readers. to anyone whose read my fics, thank you. i write for myself mostly, but if anyone enjoys my writing that is a bonus. love all yall 💜💜

tagging; @springbean @hobiandsprite @yoongsgguktae @kookdiaries @bangtanhome @ressjeon @oftenderweapons @joheunsaram @sugasbabiie

[talietikasero]

Stability

Random prompt from 8/11 [finished 8/16]: rewrite the Strive ending / create an alternate epilogue [to line up with my story project]. I may or may not rewrite the whole thing for fun lmao.

[Main story preview here (contains 6 scenes)] // [Chapter 1 now on AO3]

"I guess... that's what they meant..." She let out between huffs. Both the voice in her head and the former Sanctus Maximus Populi said the same thing regarding her potential ability.

“When the time comes, with your seed, you hold the power to save or destroy the world.”

“You can prevent the end of it all.”

Energy drained, she fought off the sluggish pace her body was moving. Looking over to her partner, she noticed he was barely hanging on to his life, staying incredibly still, and trying to regulate his breathing while facing down. While her body contained the [Scales of Juno], he had the [Flame of Corruption] ripped out from his, reverting him to a human. "On second thought, don't move." Once she closed the distance between them, she knelt and put her arms around him. Face against the scuffed leather sleeve, and she struggled to hold her emotions in. "H-hey..." Voice cracking, she lowly muttered between sniffles, "please, don't go..."

"..."

"You... you stayed true to... your word about... a-about..."

"..."

"Fighting to... s-save the world..."

"If the world was going to disappear tomorrow... What would you do today?"

"What kind of a question is that? Stop whatever's ending the world or die trying."

Her embrace tightened as tears ran down her face. "Human, Gear, or neither. The world still needs you."

With drooped ears and saddened eyes, the wolf spirit whined. Its host and companion soothed it by scratching behind its ears and reassuring the worst had come to pass. "(It's okay, Rei. We're still alive.)." She whispered to the spirit in her native tongue. Another whine followed by a lick to the side of her face, Giovanna patted Rei's forehead. "What? Are you worried about me? I'm okay, I swear." She winced as another sharp pain ran through her body. "Ouch..." Her superior, the President, placed a hand on her shoulder. Half-expecting him to say she's no longer needed, she began, "I'm sorry-..."

"None of that." Vernon's voice was firm; however, it sounded... fatherly. He may have his doubts about the agent, but he knew she was more than capable of the job. Facing off against an unstoppable force, she did prove she's worth giving a higher position. "I can tell what you were thinking, but you're not being let go. You take as much time as you need off, Gio. Goldlewis, Erica, and I will await your return."

Saddened at the loss of someone he could consider a friend, the time traveler meekly looked down at the minty green and white guitar he held in his hands. This entire time he was unaware of her true identity. If he had to lose someone like her, it didn't have to be this way. Regardless of if she recalled who he was and why he was important to her in the first place, false memory or not. He threw away his chance to return home a while ago, and now he felt that it would've been for nothing had he gone through with it. "It shouldn't have ended like this... Megumi." Axl softly said under his breath.

After regaining control over his body and revealing the wicked goddess's weak point, the vampiric samurai pierced the ground a few centimeters with his sword. He kneeled to show his appreciation for defeating the evil force that used him as a puppet. Now, he could see why his master was fascinated by the will of a single person. This same person was stripped of his powers and still faced death head-on. "May you rest for now. The next time we meet, it won't be as enemies, but acquaintances." Drawing his blade from the ground, Nagoriyuki sheathed it and took his leave.

The King of Illyria – his lifelong rival and their son-in-law – made his way over to them, stopping a few feet short to maintain distance. "It's finally over. They're gone. We can... we can go home now." Part of him wanted to hold a hand out to help him stand, yet he held back and deemed that action unnecessary. Ky's spirits rose once he noticed the man in front of him was taking steady deep breaths -- body slowly moving to show signs of life.

Right hand maintaining its grip on the Outrage's handle, his free hand lightly grasped one of hers. Face still downward, a weak smile formed. "...You think so?"

She couldn't believe it. He's hanging by a thread and using what energy he should be saving to answer her with a question of his own.

"I know so."

The past three weeks were a blur. From the day she woke up and adjusted to this new world to the present, where she aided in bringing down a god. She never would've guessed that any of these events could've transpired. In the days leading up to September 2016, she was a terminally ill scientist who refused any life-saving alternative to live past what little time she had left, insisting she spent it with her significant other. Fast forward to December 2187, and she was brought back to life and became the partner of humanity's savior -- the very same person, albeit for the last time.

_____

The next day, another patient was checked into the hospital. This time there wasn’t a commotion caused by bringing his unconscious form bursting through the front doors. She wasn’t strong enough to carry him in her arms like he held her – that’s what the gurney from the airship’s infirmary wing was for.

“I have a request. May I stay here until he recovers? I… I don’t want to leave him.”

Three days later, word had reached his family that he's – miraculously and defying all odds – alive. His refusal to follow the light after what had happened was attributed to his stubborn nature. The Grim Reaper knocked at his door, and he slammed it shut in their face. Occupying the same bed, in the same patient room as her around a month ago, the now de-powered hero lay hooked up to the vitals system.

"Is he going to be alright?"

"Hard to say, but he'll pull through. He did wake up this morning, so there's something, yeah?"

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but has anyone seen my mother? About my height, short red hair with white underneath, and wearing a blue leather jacket? She hasn't been seen since everyone returned."

"She's in the room and hasn't left at all. I had someone stop by the house and bring her spare clothes since she spent the last four days here."

"Oh, thank god." The queen was relieved to know her mother's whereabouts. She respected her parents' privacy by not asking if she was able to go in.

---

Ring-ring. Ring-ring. Ring-ring-ring.

Sighing in aggravation, she answered her phone. There was only one person she kept in contact with these past few days. "What do you want now? He's still not up, so stop cal-..."

"I was going to ask something else. I'm going to regret this, but are you still angry?"

"You're a smart man to keep your distance from me, but a dumbass to ask that. Of course, I am! You ruined our lives with your 'self-righteousness' and nearly brought another apocalypse."

"...Aria, I understand your rage. If only I could rewind time and prevent your illness. I shouldn't have forcibly converted him and disappeared with your sleep capsule. It wasn't my intention to have our research weaponized, but I was figuratively and literally held at gunpoint to hand it over to the US Government. I should've known better and anticipated that Chaos -- erm, the Original's creation would sabotage your activation. Your screams still haunt me... and... I'm... I'm sorry."

"Asuka."

"I can't fix this by excessively apologizing and listing off my crimes, but I hope everything goes well for you and Frederick."

"Whatever. Enjoy the moon, or don't." She ended the call before her former friend could reply. "Asshole." Aria slumped back in the chair and opened her book to the page she left off. "We should've launched you into the sun."

"Oh my. And I thought 'Sol' was a hothead. You're pretty harsh, you know that? It's more frightening than I-No on a good day." Jack-O's voice rang through. Capable of feeling and expressing emotions herself, the Valentine was taken aback at what she heard during their calls. "If possible, can we listen to his show sometime? Please?"

"...Okay."

"Thank you. ~"

---

Forty minutes after the heated conversation, a groggy voice broke the silence.

"Is the... afterlife a sterile... hospital room?" Frederick's eyes were half-open, staring directly at the ceiling.

Aria closed what she was reading and placed it on the counter. Ignoring the monitors that once kept track of her, she looked over his body to see minimal damage sustained. "Looks like you've still got some of that healing factor. Or you're just too hardheaded to die."

He slightly turned his head to face her. "Heh. Probably both."

Running a hand through his now short hair, her lips curved into an unsure smile. "Welcome back to the land of the living?"

"This doesn't look like heaven. If you're my welcome guide, then I'll stay." His body was still sore, but he extended his arm out for her to hold his hand. The warmth from the fire magic still dwelling within them made their contact feel safer.

"I should've worn that jumpsuit and halo." Her inner voice's reaction was an exaggerated throat clear. "But if I did," she held a finger to her temple, "I don't think she would've appreciated that."

"I would've been mildly annoyed at best. Mildly annoyed yet honored that you'd wear it because of what you did."

"You're really pissed off at Asuka, aren't you?"

"How much did you hear?"

"All of it. Didn't know you were capable of that."

"I felt like you after the second day." He took that as a friendly poke at his history. "Since you've saved the world for the last time, are you still up for that 'alternate life' you mentioned the other night? We don't have to stay at Ky and Dizzy's. They can arrange something for us."

His ears perked up at the suggestion. Did she remind him about his statement regarding them settling down? Having survived an act of God, living a quiet life together a few minutes out from the capital didn't sound like a terrible idea. "What did you have in mind?"

"A fair-sized home, nothing too big or small, probably just down the way from their place. I don't want to throw everything away and live in seclusion. We're way out of our own time, but we finally have a family, people who care about us, and we care about them in return. Unless you have a better idea?"

"I'm fine with anything. Can't imagine I'd be able to go out much or at all because I'm officially a dead man."

"Not too long ago, I was a dead woman walking. Besides, the world thinks that Sol Badguy is dead, not Frederick Bulsara."

"Point there. You know, now that I think about it, this situation is just like a month ago."

"With you in my place, but I didn't have to be dragged in? This is the same room where I spent my time recovering. It was also -..."

"Where you got your new start."

"Y-yeah. That's exactly it. This is where I woke up to my new life! Not as Justice, or Jack-O, but as myself. That same day, I met our daughter and her husband, and then I saw you again. Just this time... I've been here since you were checked in. Everyone tried to get me to leave, but I refused."

He noticed the duffel bag placed near the door. There was a pant leg hanging over one side of the unzipped bag, and next to it were two pairs of footwear. "Way to tug at the old heartstrings. Stubborn as always, aren't you?" If he were honest with himself, he wanted to do the same when she was still unconscious. He had the feeling that the IRMC staff wouldn't have thought about asking him to leave the premises, even though he almost kicked the doors clean off the first time.

"One of my best qualities." She winked at him, giggling at her remark.

"Hey, Aria."

"Hm?"

He slowly sat up despite the mild pain, leaning over to bring her in for a hug. "Thank you."

Aria returned the motion, both holding onto each other, not wanting to let go. She had felt incomplete up until this moment. Preventing the end was a combined effort, and she couldn’t be any happier to have been a part of that team.

A sense of déjà vu, the song playing on the radio had neared its end.

You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words...

"I love you."

[theot5inourstars]

a/n: HI! It’s been a while since I’ve written, well, anything, really, but I miss writing, and I’ve been thinking about these characters for a while, so well, here we go! I don’t have the time to do a chapter-by-chapter story but there will be little snippets from Harry and Aria’s lives at various stages, as I think of and write them. Feedback is always welcome and appreciated. This took me less than 20 minutes to write tbh but gosh it was fun! And I hope it’s a fun read as well! I will probs come up with a name for what to call this series (? technically its a series only right) but for now it’ll be tagged “Harry + Aria” and if someone would like to see the other embarrassing things I’ve written years and years ago, they’re tagged “my writing”.  -Pree xx

PS requests are open if someone fancies that LOL and sorry for the shameless tagging

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It was one of those rare, relaxed Sundays, wherein both Aria and Harry just felt comforted by each other’s company. That’s all they needed, really, legs tangled under a woollen blanket, a coffee in each of their hands, a warm fire crackling in the background… it was as close to perfect as their whirlwind lives could get.

Except of course, it wasn’t even a Sunday, it was a Thursday, and unfortunately the only day this week that the two of them managed to take off. But it felt like a Sunday, in terms of its slow, relaxed pace. And they both liked that. They needed that.

Alas, they lived in The Real World, so their bubble was occasionally disrupted with a stray amazon delivery (Harry had a bit of an online-shopping problem; he had ordered a stapleless stapler), and the pizza they ordered, but that was fine, too. Honestly, Harry was just glad he could spend all day with Aria, otherwise uninterrupted, fingers crossed.

“Coffee’s nice,” she mumbled sleepily from her end of the sofa. “Thank you, would you like some more, darlin’?” Asked Harry already getting up to brew another pot; she never said no to good coffee.

He came back and sat closer to her, as the aroma of the freshly brewing coffee filled the living room, tucking in a strand of hair behind her ear. A cliché she always appreciated. “It’s a new blend I bought, Guatemalan, I believe,” Harry said about the coffee. “It’s really good,” Aria said, taking a final sip before handing Harry her now empty mug. He gazed at her, as he always did, lovingly and so in awe, a small dimpled smile adorning his face. They had been together for four years now, and he still felt so absolutely amazed by her.

“What?” Aria enquired, tilting her head cutely. Harry chuckled, “nothing, you look a bit tired, why don’t you rest a while.” Aria frowned, “ouch. You try running around the A&E all night long.” Harry let out another hearty chuckle, before bending forward and kissing her softly. “Gosh, I love you so much,” he said, as he gave her another kiss, before he stood up to get her coffee.

She was a junior doctor now, and was working, well, pretty much all the time. And well, so was he. At the start of their relationship it was easier to coordinate: her classes finished by 5 latest and they didn’t particularly like keep medical students in the hospital for too long anyway, so they saw each other a lot more. But now, even though he was so proud of her and so glad that she was making her dreams come true, it often hurt him to see how exhausted she was all the time. The thing he was most glad about though, was that even though he too worked long and odd hours, he had the power to schedule his work according to his preferences, so luckily, that meant, even if Aria was working nights, he could adjust his own work accordingly. And that felt good.

In fact that’s what Harry was thinking about and smiling as he poured Aria another cup and heated some scones. They were making this work, and he always knew they would. And his smile got ever so slightly wider as he thought about the small Harry Winston box hidden in his closet. “What are you smiling about so sneakily?” Aria asked, with a smile of her own, that beautiful smile that made Harry’s heart ache with joy. He simply shook his head, “nothing, just thinking about how much coffee you drink.” Aria rolled her eyes.

[6rookie-writer0110]

Let's kill the chorus together

Sam Arias x Male Reader

Request- Imagine being a worldkiller but diffrent and dating Sam arais and finding out being Ruby's father would include.

Plus being a part of the superfriends and he was in season 3 but go unnoticed expect brainy know's it's R because he is a hero in the future called the eyepatch. He and sam used to date in there teen year but had a nasty break because he was abused by his adopted parents. Which is one of the reasons why they break up because sam didn't know but in season 4 sam found out when brainy tells her. He and sam meet again in season 4. Can you put for the sam arias request for DMC. Can you put that R has a twin brother vergil and a little brother nero and nero's girlfriend kyrie. R's brothers are worldkiller but diffrent as him. After there mom and dad died they were separated and reunited years later.

Growing up you are being abused by your foster parents. Mentally and physically they abuse you every day, you don't understand the hatred they have for you. They tell you that you are worthless and call you horrible names. They only took you in for the government check, they get every month. You never told anyone about the abuse, you felt that is the sign of weakness, not even your girlfriend knows about it.

Your foster dad just beat the crap out of you. Now you are in the bathroom, cleaning the cut on your lip. You are feeling angry and you start to breathe hard. You have your hands on the sink, the angrier you got then you broke the sink. You freaked out because you never did that before. You just punched the mirror now you are bleeding and left the bathroom.

You don't know anything about your biological parents. You got your powers from them but you don't know that. You are figuring everything out on your own, but you are still clueless.

-----

Prom is coming up and you actually stole a single rose from a flower shop before going to school.

You go to school as nothing happened. Sam asked about the cut on your lip, you keep changing the subject. She doesn't know that you are being abused by your foster parents.

”This is for you. Sam; do you want to be my prom date?” You asked with a smile.

She smiled and kissed you.

”Yes, I will be your prom date. I love the rose” Sam said and she can't stop smiling.

----

[The night of prom]

You and Sam are not having a good time.

”Y/N what is wrong with you?!” Sam asked.

”I don't want to talk about it,” You said.

”You never want to talk about it! I know you are being abused. You arrive at school with bruises on your face. I don't get why you won't tell me so I can help you” Sam said.

”I don't need help or anyone!!” You snapped.

The anger you have bottled up inside has come out. Now you and Sam are arguing back and forth. You don't tell her what your foster parents have been doing for years.

” It's over!” You yelled.

”Are you serious!? Just like that!” Sam yelled.

”Go do whatever you want! I really don’t care. I don't ever want to see your face!!” You yelled.

Sam smacked you hard in the face. You feel your cheek burning and she walked away and you can hear her crying. But you don't stop her and you walked away also.

Since that night you and Sam haven't spoken to each other. She heard rumors that you left town without saying a word. She went home and she starts to cry hard.

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{Time Skip}

You and Sam still haven't spoken or seen each other in a very long time. You didn't tell anyone where you went and you didn't keep in touch with anyone. Sam lives in National City and works with Lena Luthor. Sam takes Ruby to the park and she is playing with her friends.

It wasn't long you arrived from the future. You have been through a lot and it feels strange being in the past. You are in the park sitting on the bench and you start to sketch in your book.

Much later, you start to put your stuff away and you saw a girl's soccer game. Ruby's team won and the other player on the other team kicked the ball because they lost and it hit you in the face. Your nose starts to bleed, Sam ran towards you.

”Are you okay?” Sam asked.

You looked up and her eyes opened wide.

”God, you are old” You teased.

Sam laughed then she punched your arm.

”Well, I'm glad you have a broken nose,” Sam said.

She gave you a napkin and you start to clean your nose.

”It’s been a long time,” You said.

”Yes it has. We need to talk” Sam said.

”We can do that,” You said.

-----

Your nose still hurts but it's healing. You meet up with Sam at the park. You bought coffee for Sam and you two start to walk.

”Tell me what have you been up to, and don't leave anything out,” Sam said.

”First I want to say I'm sorry what happened on prom night. I'm really sorry for hurting you” You said.

”I'm sorry too and I forgive you,” Sam said.

”Once I left, I started to travel and find my place. Turns out I have two brothers and we have bee separated and our parents passed away. We have a relationship now which is good. Now I'm a lawyer and I just moved to National City, a few weeks ago with my brothers” You said.

You do want to tell her that you and your brothers are world killers, but not in public.

”I work with Lena Luthor at her company. After I graduated high school, I moved away right away. I used to live in Metropolis and... Um, I...-”

Sam wanted to tell you that you have a daughter, but your cell phone starts to ring.

”It’s my brother. I have to go but I want to meet up with you again” You said.

”I will like that, Y/N,” Sam said and smiled.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

You meet up with your brothers Vergil and Nero. They are the reason you know about your powers and your parents. You and brothers work together saving people, you were in the future with them.

”Bro, Supergirl and her friends need our help,” Nero said.

”With what?” You asked.

”To stop the other world killers. Are we going to do it?” Nero said.

You and your brothers do try to have a normal life and help other heroes when they need help.

”Yeah, let's do it. So, when we will meet Sam?” Vergil said.

You and brothers start to get ready.

”Not sure yet. But I will ask if she wants to meet you two” You said.

----

You and brothers arrived in time to help Supergirl. The other world killers are trying to kill Sam and Ruby.

Supergirl and her friends are having a hard time stopping them.

”About time you three show up” Alex said.

”Better late than sorry” Nero said.

”Wait, I thought it was better late than never?” You asked.

”I think Y/N is correct. Nero, it's not sorry” Vergil said.

”Guys not right now!” Alex yelled.

”All of you are a joke” Julia Freeman said.

”That’s rude” Vergil said.

”Let’s kill them” Pestilence said.

You take out your Devil Sword Sparda and you are ready to fight. Vergil takes out his Yamato; his katana and Nero takes out his Blue Rose is a multi-barreled revolver that shoots powerful bullets.

You or them don't listen to Kara and Alex’s plan. Pestilence was going to kill Sam but you jumped in and blocked Pestilence’s attack with your sword.

”Sorry, Sam I didn't tell you but I will explain later” You said.

”You better after we get out of here alive” Sam said.

Sam isn't mad that you didn't tell her, because she has a secret also. Your brothers start to help Alex and Kara fight the evil world killers. You made sure they didn't hurt Sam and Ruby.

”Take them out of here!” Kara yelled.

”Follow me,” You said to Sam and Ruby.

You take them somewhere safe and Nero just arrived. You and Nero look around to make sure the world killers won't kill them.

”Don’t say it!” Nero said.

”Say what?” You lied.

Vergil and Nero hate when you say the word ’jackpot’ and you do it on purpose.

”Jackpot! We are safe” You said.

”You jerk” Nero said.

----

At the DEO, Sam and Ruby are doing fine. Your brothers went to the alien bar and you went to see Sam. Alex and Kara are happy for the help you and Brothers did. You and Sam stare at each other without saying a word.

”How are you doing?” You asked.

”We are doing fine, thanks to you and the others. Y/N, this is Ruby” Sam said.

”Hi” Ruby said.

”Hi,” You said to her.

Ruby left the room for a moment.

”Y/N, when did you even had powers?” Sam said.

You scratch the back of your neck.

”I’m a world killer but not like them. In high school, I had the powers but I couldn't explain it. When I met my brothers they explained to me about my powers and my birth parents. I didn't tell you because I thought you would think I'm insane” You said.

”Y/N... I have tell to you something important” Sam said.

Sam was going to tell you the secret but Kara walked in to check up on her. You leave to meet up with your brothers.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

It's game night and everyone is ready to play and have fun. You went without your brothers, Nero is with his girlfriend kyrie and Vergil is with his friends.

”Y/N, it's you. I thought I wouldn't see you again” Brainy said.

”You two know each other?” Kara asked.

”Yeah, we worked together a very long time ago” You said.

”He helped my team in the future. He is a hero in the future called the eye patch. You are back for good?” Brainy said.

”Yeah. The future was fun but I knew we couldn't stay forever” You said.

Everyone starts to play Jenga later started to play Uno. Everyone is having fun and eating chips and pizza. But Sam is not having a good time, she hasn't told you the secret.

”Y/N, can we talk in private?” Sam asked.

”Yeah sure” You said.

You and Sam go somewhere private.

----

Sam takes a deep breath and she is ready to tell you.

”Ruby is your daughter. After that night we had our fight, I found out I was pregnant the next day. I looked for you but you already left town” Sam said.

Your eyes opened wide and you are speechless. Words didn't come out of you mouth, you didn't know what to say.

”I-I-I have a Daugther!?” You said very loud

”Well the condom broke” Sam said.

”What!?” You said quickly with a high pitch voice.

”Y/N forget about the condom" Sam said.

"Well I may as well have!" You yelled.

She rolls her eyes at you.

"I'm indignant as a consumer” You said.

”Let's talk later, Y/N” Sam said.

”No, I want to talk now in fact I want to talk to the president of the condom company” You said.

You grabbed your phone and started to dial.

”Yes I'll press one,” You said.

”Idiot” Sam mumbled to herself.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

Sam did tell Ruby about it and she was in shock. You are feeling nervous to meet your daughter, your brothers wanted to meet her but you said next time. It was awkward at first meeting Ruby. In this situation, you didn't know what to do. But you do know that you will never put Ruby what you been through with your foster parents put you through.

You and Sam had to explain why you weren't around.

”What do I call you?” Ruby asked.

”You can call me by my name, if you are comfortable with that” You said.

”I guess,” Ruby said.

You did answer any questions she had, she believed what you said. She calls you by your name because she isn't used to calling you ’dad’ you understood that.

”You won't leave?” Ruby asked.

”What do you mean?” You asked.

”I mean, will you stay for a long time and not abandon me and mom?” Ruby said.

”Oh. Ruby, I know I wasn't around since you were a baby but this time I will be around every day to spend time with you. I won't ever leave you or your mom, I promise” You said.

---

You and Ruby play laser tag, Ruby is having a good time. She can't stop smiling or laughing. You and Ruby go out to eat pizza unexpectedly you run into your brothers. You introduced them to Ruby. You and your brothers buy more food and drinks and go home.

You are teaching Ruby on how to use the Yamato sword.

”This is so cool! I never had a sword before” Ruby said and smiled.

”Don't have your arm too low, the enemy can easily kill you” You said.

You show her how high to hold the sword. Sam came over to check on you and Ruby, but she didn't like that Ruby is using a sword.

”Y/N why would teach her how to use a sword!” Sam yelled at you.

”I’m teaching Ruby how to defend herself, just relax,” You said.

Sam is angry about it. You and Sam start to argue in front of everyone.

”Guys, don't argue in front of Ruby,” Vergil said.

”Ruby put the sword away and get your stuff we are leaving,” Sam said.

”Okay, mom,” Ruby said.

She gave you the sword back and Ruby went to get her stuff.

”I’m trying to be her friend,” You said.

”Y/N, you can't be her friend. You have to be a father, not a friend, she has enough friends. You can't do reckless stuff with her around, what if she got hurt!?” Sam yelled.

”I would have dial 911! I know what I am doing!” You yelled.

You and Sam start to yell at each other again.

”Shut up!!! Y/N, Sam is right you can't be her friend. And Sam, he isn't alone in this of being a dad, Nero, and I will help him be a dad” Vergil said.

You walked away without saying a word and Nero went after you.

”Sam, give him time. This is all new for him, he doesn't know-how to be a dad” Vergil said.

”But what about his foster dad, Robert? He was raised by him” Sam said.

”Robert was a drunk and so was his wife. They used to abuse Y/N, verbally, and physically. He won't do that to Ruby, you have my word. Y/N is trying to be the father that he wished he had growing up. You know, having a cool dad that taught cool things and stuff” Vergil said.

”Oh, I had no idea. He would hide the bruises and lie about it. I don't know what to say” Sam said.

”It will be okay, Sam. We just have to take it one day at a time” Vergil said.

”We do,” Sam said

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

You and Sam are getting along much better. You are seeing Ruby every day and you take her to school. You are not mad that Vergil told Sam about your abusive foster parents. You, Vergil and Nero, are staying with Sam and Ruby because of the quarantine. Ruby is happy about it and Sam kinda, Nero is a messy person and Vergil takes too long in the bathroom. Sam is her office working, while you and the others are bored.

Ruby takes out her phone and she starts record, you having a eating contest with Vergil and Nero.

”I can’t believe you guys are eating jalapenos” Ruby laughed.

”They will lose because I can handle spicy food,” Nero said.

You, Nero and Vergil start to eat faster. Your mouth is starting to burn and tears go down your face. Sam comes downstairs

”What is going on?” Sam asked.

”They are having a jalapeno eating contest” Ruby giggled.

Sam sighed ”Idiots” she went back upstairs.

---

You and your brothers are playing another game, it's true or dare. Nero asked if any of you hooked up with each other girlfriend.

”Why would you ask that in front of Ruby!?” You asked.

”This is getting interesting” Ruby laughed.

”I actually hooked up with your girlfriend, Nero, and I didn’t know,” Vergil said.

”What!?” Nero yelled.

Nero hit Vergil in the nuts you and Ruby laughed.

----

You and Sam sit outside in the backyard alone to talk. She did confess that she has feelings for you and you are still in love with her. But first, you and Sam want to take it one step at a time and co-parent. Nero and Vergil play video games with Ruby, you and Sam keep talking to each other.

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Since you and Sam didn't have a good time at prom, you decided to make it up for her. You asked your brothers for help and it took a while for them to understand what is prom.

You sent an email to her friends and they agreed to come. You and your brothers start to decorate Lena’s house. She agreed to let you do the prom. After a while decorating and setting up the speakers, you rushed home to shower and change clothes. You left to pick up Sam and Ruby. Since you found out that you have a daughter, you and Ruby started to build a bond.

”You look very beautiful,” You said.

”Thanks, Dad,” Ruby said.

She hugged you and she takes pictures with you. You see Sam come out wearing a beautiful dress and you smiled.

”You are beautiful,” You said.

She blushed.

”You look handsome,” Sam said.

”Ready to go?” You asked.

”Yeah, we are ready,” Sam said.

Everyone came to the party with their dates. Even Nero's girlfriend kyrie came to the party. Everyone starts to take pictures together and the music starts to play.

”The reason, I did this because I wanted to make it up to you,” You said.

”Y/N, it means a lot you did this. I know we both didn't have a good time at prom, but this makes it up for it. I'm glad to be your date” Sam said.

She kissed you and she can't stop smiling.

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The next day, you and Sam went to City Hall. Ruby and your brothers also went to be the witness, because you and Sam are getting married. Once you and Sam kissed they started to cheer. You and Sam can’t stop smiling at each other and Ruby start to take pictures.

”I want to be with you forever and raise Ruby,” You said.

”I can't believe I’m stuck with you forever” Sam joked.

You and Sam laughed and she kissed you.

[okayoonoh]

clumsy joy

“This clumsy little joy that giggles oh so brightly in his arms makes everything that pains him worth it.”

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- PAIRING: johnny seo x reader - GENRE: cute, tooth rotting, family fluff - RATING: E for everyone - WORD COUNT: 3,284 - WARNINGS: other than the possible heart attacks of imagining johnny seo as a dad? no warnings whatsoever

a/n : i wanted to take a quick break from writing the descriptions of the kids because i’ve been writing so many descriptions, i need to take a sec to keep things original lol 

also! here’s the masterlist to all things nct dad related! i hope you guys like this little scenario :)

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Deep breath in, deep breath out.

Johnny thanks the staff that helped him get all the way upstairs with all of his stuff.

He just finished a tour with his group, equally rewarding, equally hectic. Don’t get him wrong, Johnny loves his group: his fans, his music, his members, but sometimes, the hectic life of an idol is too much for him. Sometimes, NCT’S Johnny just wants to be Johnny Seo: husband and father of three beautiful children. 

He takes out his keys, a smile on his face. He’s excited; after 3 months of only seeing you, his lovely wife, and his adorable little children through a screen, he’s excited to finally see them in person.

He steps inside, completely ready to hear the natural noisiness of his family, but a beat of silence rushes over him instead. He checks his phone, 2:30 PM. 

Oh, Noah and Leo are still at school.

Only a couple lights throughout the house were lit, the gentle buzz of the A/C hums in the background. He walks towards the living room, about to call out your name to see if you’re home. He stops right before he does though, glad he stopped when he did. His heart flutters at the sight he sees in the messy living room: you asleep on the couch with your daughter sleeping on your chest. Her fist is clenched near her mouth, drool leaking out of her mouth onto your shirt. Her long lashes rest against her cheeks, her nose, which resembles your own, sings a sweet whistle displaying the life within her lungs, her chubby cheeks squished up against your chest, moving up in down in a calm pattern. Your hand rested on her back, reassuring your daughter that you were there. 

Everything about this moment in time is perfect in Johnny’s eyes.

He takes out his phone from his back pocket, snapping a quick picture of his two girls. He leans over, kisses your temple, kisses his daughter’s head, then heads off to your room to unpack. Of course he wanted nothing more than to spend quality time with his two girls, but he also knew that waking the two of you mid-nap is basically a death sentence. 

Besides, he has two boys who’ll be home in less than an hour. Johnny waited for 3 months to see his family, he doesn’t mind waiting another hour.

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“Mom! I’m home! Kaleb is here, too!”

You jolt awake to the sound of your oldest son, Noah, opening the door. You feel the little sleepy Luna on your chest begin to stir, but you shush her and lull her back to sleep. You yawn as you gently move her to the little tent sitting on the side of the living room that Johnny set up for the kids, pulling her favorite blanket over her as she remains asleep.

You walk over to your son and his best friend, greeting the both of them. “Hey you two! How was school?”

Noah and Kaleb both give you a hug, “It was fine. We played soccer today and they put Kaleb and I on separate teams.”

“I won, Auntie!” Kaleb beams with pride, a wide smile on his face. You smooth over his long hair, smiling down at the happy kid.

“Good job, Kaleb! I’m sure your dad is going to be very proud of you!” Kaleb giggles at your praise while Noah rolls his eyes on the side.

“You totally cheated though!” Noah crosses his arms. 

“Are we seriously still on this?”

“Yes! Last time I checked, when the ball goes out of the line, it’s out.”

“It didn’t even go out of the line though!”

You chuckle under your breath with how far this little argument is escalating. Kaleb and Noah’s dynamic is just like their fathers, even down to the smallest details. 

You lower your voice to a whisper, acknowledging the sleeping toddler in the side of the living room. “Alright alright, you boys can settle it on another game of soccer later, but right now, you have to be very quiet. Luna is still asleep, okay?”

Noah and Kaleb nod at your request, immediately lowering their volume as they still argue about who truly won. Both boys decide to let bygones be bygones, knowing that their science project is way more important than this argument. 

“Kaleb and I need to finish up our science project. Is it okay if we move to the kitchen after we prepare everything?” Noah asks. 

You nod, “Just as long as you guys clean up when you’re done. I’ll go ahead and make you guys some snacks for now.”

Noah then whispers to you, “Okay! Thanks, momma. Oh, by the way, is appa home? I thought I saw his shoes…”

“I’m not sure, is appa home?” a voice whispers from behind you.

Noah, Kaleb, and you all turn around to the source of that voice. Johnny stands behind you, a wide grin on his face. Your heart jumps as you return that smile, hugging the tall man. Noah then runs, hugging his father. You are a little confused: last time you talked with your husband, he said that his flight won’t land until late at night. The fact that he’s standing in front of you is genuinely a serendipitous surprise.

“I thought you weren’t coming home until--”

“--My flight left earlier than expected. I got here like an hour ago.” He replies, his wide smile still plastered on his face.

“An hour ago?” You gape, “I’ve been home since then… I’m so sorry, how did I not notice you?”

“You and Luna were both out. Don’t worry about it; it was one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.”

You all break away from the hug, then Johnny squats down to his son's height. Noah smiles at his dad as Johnny holds his face in his hands, giving him a big kiss on the top of his head. 

“You’ve grown so much, Noah!”

Noah giggles at his dad, wrapping his arms around his neck, giving him another hug.

Kaleb then walks over, greeting the tall man, “Hello Uncle!”

Johnny gives him a hug as well, “Hey Kaleb! How are you doing?”

“I’m doing well,” he replies, “My dad is having a little bit of a hard time with Shawn and Aria, but with mom’s help, he’s just fine.”

“I bet. Do you like being an older brother?”

Kaleb doesn’t miss a beat, “I like being able to tell Shawn what to do. Aria is still too little and she doesn’t understand me. But Shawn listens.”

You and Johnny laugh at his response. Kaleb is definitely Ten’s son. The two boys then excuse themselves and head over to Noah’s room.

You head off towards the kitchen, making the snacks you promised as Johnny crawls into the tent his sleepy daughter rests in. She starts to get a little fussy in her sleep, Johnny shushes her gently and smooths over her growing hair. He then finds a pacifier resting on the table right outside of the tent, putting it inside of her mouth. She falls asleep peacefully again. Johnny could watch his daughter for hours and he would, but then again, he is a bit peckish and his loving wife is in the kitchen. He stands up and with long strides he easily reaches you while you work, chopping away on some carrots.

He digs his head into your shoulder, placing a heavy kiss on your cheek. “I’ve missed you.” 

You gently place the knife down and smooth your hands over his arms, relaxing into his embrace. “I’ve missed you, too.”

“Europe was fun, but almost everything I saw reminded me of you and the kids… speaking of, where’s Leo? I thought he was coming home with Noah?”

You turn around in his arms, looping your arms around his neck, “Leo went on a playdate with Jaeseok and Jaehun. I was going to go and pick him up later, but since you’re home now, do you want to?”

“That’s no problem.” He smiles. “I see that Leo has taken up acting now?”

“He spent one afternoon with the twins and they watched their Uncle Renjun in his drama once and now they want to dedicate their lives to it. I’ve been looking into some auditions for some commercials for him and he seems pretty excited for all of it.” You look up as you list all ideas you’ve been thinking of to help out your second son. Johnny gives you a smile filled with pride.

“Really?” he exclaims, “That’s so exciting!”

You nod, now digging your head in his chest. You missed this, feeling safe and secure in the arms of your husband. He presses a long kiss the top of your head, taking in a deep breath. 

“What time does he need to be picked up?” He says, breaking the silence.

“Around 5:30. He’ll definitely be excited to see his dad.” you squeeze him one last time then he lets go, you go back to finish snacks you promised for your boys. 

Johnny’s ears perk at the sound of Noah and Kaleb leaving Noah’s room, arguing again about Kaleb’s win as they head to the table, laying out all of their equipment to work on their science project together. He takes a step back to look at this one point in his life. He’s happy.

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“Dad… dad, wake up, this is the best part!”

Johnny takes in a quick breath, feeling a tiny but mighty shake on his left arm. He wakes up from his 2-minute micro nap, attempting to take in what he’s missed. Leo sits on his left, Luna gnawing on a cracker to his right, Noah and Kaleb sit at the dining table working diligently together and you’re in the kitchen getting dinner ready. Leo watches the screen with intensity, seemingly trying to take in every subtle detail in the acting on screen. Luna watches too, but she definitely takes more interest in her cracker than the handsome man on the screen.

Johnny rests his hand on his son’s head, “Do you want to be an actor when you grown up?”

Leo looks up at his dad, his big eyes full of excitement. “Yes! Jaeseok and Jaehun want to join me too! They said that we'll be the best in the world! That’s why I want to study up, I don’t want to miss anything the professionals say!”

“Well, the best way to learn acting is to watch it,” Johnny smiles, “I also need to study up to improve my acting too, I’ll study with you!”

Leo returns his father’s smile with one almost identical to Johnny’s own, excited to have his father’s support in this. 

Luna looks at her big brother and her father, chewing the last bits of her cracker. She then huffs, she wants to be on the ground so she can work on her newfound ability of crawling and standing up on her own. She cooes and raises her arms, which catches Johnny’s attention. He then picks up his little one, placing her on his lap. She huffs again; this isn’t what she meant. She wants down, not up. Luna attempts to wiggle out of his grasp, frustrated that she can’t vocalize what she wants. 

“Oh, you want down?” Johnny asks his youngest. Yes, appa. She wants down. He then helps her to the ground, keeping an eye on her to make sure this is what she really wanted.

Her fussing ceased as she crawled around on the padded floor, heading straight towards the tent to grab her favorite toy. Johnny and Leo both bring their attention back to the drama, letting Luna play on her own for a little bit. 

Luna enjoys each and every single one of her toys, from her brother’s old trucks and dinosaurs to her very own plushies. She decides to occupy herself with her current favorite toy: her red soft chewing circle. Almost all of her teeth have grown in, but her insatiable hunger constantly needs her to at least chew on something. She grabbed the toy and crawled her way back in front of the TV, now gnawing on the red circle rather than her cracker. This will have to do for now.

She looks up at the people trapped behind the screen. She can’t really understand what they are saying and she doesn’t understand why they are not dancing in colorful costumes. As quickly as she gained interest in this drama, she lost it. Luna decides that now is as best time as ever to practice her newfound skills.

She drops her toy. It’s now or never. She leans forward until her palms hit the ground, she huffs again, putting all of her might in this motion.

She adjusts, planting her sock clad feet on the padded surface and takes a final mighty push up, taking her stand. It’s a little wobbly, but she did it, she’s up on two legs. She stands for a mere beat more, but then the strength of her legs can no longer hold her up as she falls on her diaper covered bum. She giggles, enjoying her small accomplishment.

No one notices Luna do her thing; Johnny and Leo focus the drama, Kaleb and Noah work on their project, you working hard to make sure the house doesn’t burn down. Luna doesn’t mind, she knows that everyone in this house already witnessed her do this before. It’s the next stage that she wants her family to acknowledge.

She’s happy, but not satisfied. She knows she can do more. Luna wants to take her skill a step further. She readies herself, preparing everything so she can successfully stand up.

Step one: standing. Complete.

She balances with determination; she can’t fall. It takes too much energy to fall and reset, she must keep pushing with elegance and poise. 

She then moves her right foot, stomping in the motion she watches everyone in her life move with. Okay, that wasn’t so bad. She does it again, but she slips, her balance gone.

This fall was louder than the previous, catching the attention of her father.

“Oh no, Luna,” Johnny coos, “Are you okay?”

“Oh, don’t worry dad. Luna likes to stand up on her own and fall on her butt. It’s her new favorite game.” Leo informs his father, his eyes never leaving the screen. Johnny nods, then turns his attention back to the drama.

She’s fine. She’s okay. Sympathy is not what Luna needs right now. What she needs right now is a break, so she can gather up her strength and go again.

Okay. It’s go time. This is the one. Luna will take her first steps tonight.

She repeats the process and stands mighty and tall, this time easier than the other times. She stomps her right foot; easy peasy. She presses her weight on her right, balancing herself out.

“Hey, I’m gonna grab my water, I left it in your room,” Kaleb says, standing from his seat. Noah nods, too invested in coloring the water droplets for their water cycle project.

Kaleb begins walking towards Noah’s room, passing by the living room where Leo and Johnny watch their drama. The TV grabs his attention first, but a small, wobbly thing moves in his peripherals, causing him to look towards the foreign thing in his vision. He sees Luna on the ground, wobbling back and forth, but on two legs?

He looks at Johnny and Leo on the couch, trying to see if they notice this two but both of their attention is on the screen, captivated by the actor’s performance. 

Is this Luna taking her first steps? Surely Noah would have told Kaleb about this milestone, but Kaleb can’t recall Noah even mentioning anything like this. He watches Luna again, seeing her lean too far to the left. He rushes over to her, catching her before she falls. He squats behind the toddler, his hands hovering on her sides just in case she loses her balance again.

“Uh… Uncle Johnny…” Kaleb starts, uncertain with this entire situation. Luna still marches on, or at least, tries to. “I think Luna is taking her first steps.”

Everyone’s attention is now on Kaleb and Luna, Kaleb steadying Luna again as she starts to lose balance, this time, to the right side. Her arms grab onto his hands as she steadies herself, determination fills her features. She is sure as heck not giving up, but she’s glad she has assistance now.

Johnny audibly gasps and rushes over to Luna and Kaleb, stepping a little further from Luna, expanding his arms.

“Babe! Come here! Luna’s walking!” He exclaims to you, excitement prevalent in his voice. “Come here Luna, walk towards appa!”

Luna giggles. Yes! Of course! This is the exact determination she needs! Her arms spread wide as she waddles towards the outstretched arms of her father. 

As realization hits, you quickly turn off the stove and run towards the living room, Noah trailing behind you. Leo and Noah stand to the sides of Luna, both helping Kaleb steady her. You kneel beside Johnny, clapping and cheering on your daughter.

“You can do it, Luna! Go to appa!” you cheer. Luna giggles again, stumbling to the side. Leo catches her and helps her steady herself.

“Don’t worry, Luna! We’ll catch you if you fall! Keep going, you can make it to appa!” Leo says to his baby sister. She grunts in agreement. This has to be the one. She knows that she’ll get there eventually. But, Luna lives in the fast lane. What she’s doing right now is far too slow for her. And frankly, Luna knows that she will waste all her energy if she continues it at this pace. She knows there’s only one thing left that she can do.

With all of her remaining strength, she sets out to do what she sees her brothers do every single day. She suddenly moves her feet in a faster motion, using every last ounce of her strength to land in the comforting arms of her father. The boys are caught off guard, being left behind by the determined toddler. They quickly catch up to her, their hands ready, again, to catch her if she falls.

She clumsily runs (more like stumbles) towards her dad and right before she falls, her father reaches over and scoops her up, standing up and tossing her in the air.

“You did it Luna! You took your first steps!!” he cheers, tossing and catching her. You and the boys clap and cheer on the side, all so happy to witness this milestone.

Cheers are yelled from everyone in the house, everyone so proud of the youngest member in this household. Everyone is jumping with joy, all eyes on Luna. She giggles. Luna knows that soon, she’ll be running alongside her brothers, now able to keep up with them. Johnny brings her down and gives her head a million kisses. His heart is so full with happiness and joy.

Moments like these are what Johnny lives for, what makes him work harder with every new comeback and performance, because he knows that at the end, he’ll come home to this, his true happiness. This clumsy little joy that giggles oh so brightly in his arms makes everything that pains him worth it. Every late night, sore muscle, lost voice, everything. 

His life may be loud and busy but he is sure as heck he wouldn’t trade it for anything. This clumsy joy that everyone in his life gives him is really what he pushes for.

He’s happy, he’s satisfied, and he can’t wait to see what comes next.

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johnny would really be one of the sweetest dads :,)

i wanted to take a little break with the descriptions and have a scenario out there!

now since i have more kids described and stuff, i will start to write more scenarios! the second i have a complete group, i’ll write a scenario with that completed generation :)

oh and i’ll also make a list with all of the kids with their bdays (i honestly just chose random dates lol) and which generation they belong in as well as a chart with who their best friends are! 

last thing! requests are open! you can request anything and everything under the sun; it doesn’t have to be related to nct with their families (but i’m totally down to write more scenarios about this) and i’m don’t mind tagging people if you want to stay updated every time i add to this growing series!

i hope you guys liked it! let me know what you thought or if you wanna just come by and chat, i’d love to make new friends!

- amy <3

[crystaldwightsworld]

Adam & Aria

So, @mechanical-angels requested that I continue this sooooo, hear ya go!

Original post here

The cafe had been the first spot of many that Adam and Aria had mutually agreed in keeping each other company outside of Task Force 29. It had been a bold move on Aria's part to ask Adam of his companionship outside of work but if she was being honest, she had grown tired of the longing and pinning and she had done plenty of it ever since the tall, dark haired agent had walked through those doors. She really wouldn't mind having something more, to maybe suggest in things progressing but given Adam's traumatic past that he had barely opened up to her about, she was not about to push it or him. Plus, she still really has no idea as to where Adam stood in their relationship. Part of her thinks she knows that he wants more, he wasn't always offering or asking to hang out or go out for coffee for nothing but at the same time, she doesn't want to seem overeager. This developing relationship with Adam could be strictly platonic and kept that way given Adam's cautious and blocked off demeanor. Yet she was not about to complain. Anything to get closer or better to get to know Adam at least which was something she had really wanted in the first place. He was nice, a good listener.

She’s surprised when he asks to start walking her home after their coffee chats and even more jubilant when alloy coated fingers reach down for her organic hand one night as they walk. It’s swift, it’s sincere and deliberate, the smallest of gestures and even though Adam is unaware of her heart practically soaring at the first expression of contact, he notices that she hadn’t pulled away or rejected the affection so he merely let’s his hand fold around hers, savoring the warmth of her flesh. What she doesn’t know is that he does want more. He’s just unsure how fast is too fast, whether it be for him or her. He’s had his suspicions about Aria, about the lingering glances he’s managed to catch from her and the obvious stated by MacReady.

“Jesus Christ, Jensen, will you two just get on with it already!? Please don’t tell me you’re completely oblivious to her?” MacReady had brought to his attention one morning.

“What?” Adam asked, slightly confused. This was a rarity, especially to have come from MacReady.

“Don’t play dumb with me, hanzer! It seems as though everyone knows except you, so here you go. Aria likes you. Really likes you, so will you two do me a favor and stop tip-toeing around each other! It’s all I fuckin’ hear about whenever I venture into the cafeteria!”

Adam had found it slightly amusing seeing MacReady aggravated but with everyone noticing, not that he cared, maybe it was time to make a move. Or at least have a conversation about it.

Was he really ready though? Physically... fuck, yes, his skin nearly screaming at the top of it’s lungs for more, something, anything. The hand holding had grown comfortable but he’s unsure when things should progress, if they should progress at all. Mentally, Adam begrudgingly still struggled, afraid to let himself indulge, scared that he’d get hurt all over again. But this wasn’t Megan...

This was Aria... and Aria made him... well, she made him feel happy. Cared for, looked after.

Things started to get real serious though after he allowed her to visit him at his apartment, her trips becoming more and more routine. It had been weird and awkward at first, Adam not being used to having company so often. He had been worried that she wouldn’t find his company very entertaining but she’s just as content to sit with him on the couch in comfortable silence for what seemed like hours, chasing away any doubts he might have had beforehand. It became easier with each visit, to let her venture around the apartment, admiring his belongings. He’s unsure why his chest gets so tight whenever he opens the door to find her standing there waiting, why those ridiculously cliche butterflies make a fuss about in his stomach whenever she’s near when they make their meals in his kitchen and why his mind seems to wander whenever he thinks of her. 

And he thought of her often.

He needed to tell her, how important she had become to him, how much she meant to him. She deserved to know at least.

It’s like any typical night for them, his hand tucked in hers as he walked her home, the chill of late Autumn becoming brisker and colder as the days went on. It’s been on his mind all day, all night but as they approach the familiar frame of her door after entering the apartment building, he’s almost disappointed to have to let her go. 

She turns to meet his gaze like she always did, secretly reluctant to see him off for the evening. She’s thought about inviting him in on more than one occasion but something always seemed to hold her back.

“Thanks for the coffee Adam! I had fun.” She beams, sincere. His hand still held onto hers as she notices, the pad of his thumb smoothing across her skin.

“Did you really?” Adam asks. His doubt confuses her, slightly scrunching her brow. 

“I always have fun when I’m with you, Adam.” She admits.

“I know I’m not the most entertaining person.” 

“Nonsense! I enjoy being with you.” She reassures him. It was weird to see Adam like this, so unsure of himself, so vulnerable. His vocalized sudden skepticism though has her worried. Maybe he wasn’t enjoying his time spent with her like she was with him. “Adam, if you’re feeling too crowded, I can give you some space if you want. We-”

“No.” He cuts her off. “No, that’s not what I’m implying, Aria. I-” he pauses, his eyes drifting and avoiding hers. She waits patiently for him to gather his thoughts.

“I’m… not very good at this, expressing how I feel at least. At first, I didn’t know what to think, that maybe you were just humoring me but now it’s… it’s different. Things are different between you and I. I’ve never had anyone teach me how to cook-” he trails off with a light laugh, his vocalized appreciation of her making her smile. 

“I just want you to know that you’re an amazing friend and you always support me. You make me feel comfortable being myself. I… I really like being with you.”  

“Just as a friend?” It’s out of her mouth before she can even think twice on the subject and as soon as she realizes what she’s just said, what she’s suggested, she’s kicking herself of such desires, of such assumptions that Adam would want the same from her. It’s quiet for a moment between them, the only thing he can really manage at her suggestion being the blinking of his eyes.

“You... want to be more than friends?” Adam reiterates her question, his eyes searching hers and scanning her face, picking up on her body language immediately. 

“I-I mean, it doesn’t have to be if that’s not something you want, Adam. I, um, don’t want to push you. I mean, unless I’m being way out of line. I-I shouldn’t assume such things from you. I shouldn’t judge your interest as anything other than platonic, I-” she continued to stammer, her cheeks on fire in embarrassment. Adam could only merely smile, as light as it was, finding it absolutely adorable how she stumbled over her words, the avoidant gaze, the surge and rush of blood underneath her skin.

It’s quick, swift and all she needs to shut her doubtful and rampant thoughts when warm, soft lips press into the plump flesh of her cheek, Adam’s soft yet brave affection silencing her worry, the thrill of having him this close like bursting fireworks in her chest. His other hand finds and folds into her other as he kisses her skin again and she allows it, his face nuzzling into hers when he finally manages to pull away, his bright cybernetic blues searching for the expression on her features. Those brown orbs of hers showed nothing but complete adoration for him, that she liked him just as much as he liked her, her soul hungry and screaming for more, for him, all of him.

“Adam.” She breathes his name in a soft whisper, his face still so close to hers, it wouldn’t take much effort to turn and kiss him…

“Do you wanna come in?” She asks.

“Yes.”    

Once comfortably inside and discarding their coats by the door, it doesn’t take long for things to advance. They’re affections didn’t exceed past anything other than the heavy petting and making out that unfolded between them, her face cradled in his hands, his thumbs smoothing circles into her skin while she savored the weight of his body on top of hers. The matched giggles and laughs, Aria’s small and quiet whines of approval setting his nerves ablaze and singing in his veins, the nervous trembling she can feel in the strong frame of his torso and arms, perfectly content in being in each other’s arms so much so that Adam is the first to fall asleep, his face resting against her chest, his arms wrapped tight around her while her fingers comb and play through his thick hair.

It’s the first time in a long time that he could say he was overjoyed. 

So glad to have someone like Aria.

[talatomaz]

jinx | kara danvers x arias!reader

a/n: i decided to just combine both these requests and I had fun writing this :)

requested by @babyydanvers and anon:

“hi, could you write something where kara x fem reader go on a date for their 2 year anniversary together & then they go back to their apartment & the reader & kara propose at the same time thank youuu.”

“can i make a request for either kara or laurel? i don’t care what it is lol you just write good quality fics. i know it’ll be good”

warnings: none

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“Will you marry me?”

12 hours earlier

“Would you stop pacing?”

“I can’t. I’m too anxious about tonight.” You said, as you walked back and forth in Lena’s office.

“She’s gonna love it, y/n.” Lena said, admiring the ring you had bought.

After 2 years of being together, you had decided to propose to your girlfriend, Kara. And you were extremely scared, to say the least.

What if she said no?

What if she didn’t like the ring?

What if-

“Y/N, it’s beautiful. So how are you gonna do it?” Lena asked as you put the ring back in it’s respective box and pocketed it in your coat.

“I was planning to take her out to dinner. Make it extremely romantic and then when we get back to the loft, I’ll propose. It’ll just be us two which is better because we’re both private people and it’s more personal that way.”

“That’s gonna be awesome. And she doesn’t suspect a thing?”

Your best friend asked as you both turned to look at Kara through the glass doors. She was sitting at her desk, typing away on her laptop, presumably preparing her next article.

“No. At least I don’t think so.”

Saying goodbye to Lena, you walked out of her office and made your way behind Kara. Moments before you were beside her, she closed her laptop and turned to face you.

“Hey, baby. You okay?” She asked sweetly, standing up to kiss you.

“Yeah, I’m good. What are you doing?”

“Oh, I-I’m just writing an article.”

“Oh, what about?”

“I-I, uh, can’t say. It’s top secret.” She said, readjusting her glasses.

“Okay.” You said, eyes narrowing at her behaviour. “I should be getting back to L-Corp. I’ll see you later?”

“Yeah, I’m excited for our dinner tonight.” She beamed.

“Me too, love.”

You kissed your girlfriend goodbye and then caught a cab back to work.

***

Stepping into the office, you greeted your sister.

“Hey, Sam.”

“Hey. I know you’re gonna be leaving soon for the thing tonight but I need you to do me a favour.”

“Yeah, sure. What’s up?” You asked, leaning on Sam’s white desk, arms folded.

“Ruby left her USB with Alex. And it has her homework on it. She’s freaking out and I’m not going to let her go alone but I’m super busy here. I’ve got back to back meetings and-”

“Sammy, breathe. It’s fine. Just tell Ruby I’ll be at yours in a hour or two and I’ll give it her then.”

“God, you’re a life saver. Anyway, how are you? You nervous?” Sam asked, a smile replacing the worry on her face.

“Extremely. I just love her so much and I can’t wait to ask her but I’m just scared she’ll say no.”

“Of course she wouldn’t. I know she wouldn’t. She loves you, y/n.” Sam reassured you.

“Yeah, I know. It’s just my anxiety. Anyway, I better get to the DEO now if I’m gonna be ready for tonight.”

“No worries. Good luck, sis.” She said with a look in her eye that you couldn’t distinguish.

“Thanks” You replied before hugging her.

You then drove your car to the DEO. You had left it at L-Corp before visiting Lena at CatCo but you knew that you couldn’t catch a cab to the DEO. It was a secret Government organisation after all.

Walking into the DEO, you greeted Jonn and a few other workers you were familiar with when you noticed Alex speaking to Brainy.

“Hey, Danvers. Hey, Brainy.” You greeted the duo when they turned to face you.

“Hi, Y/N. Here’s Ruby’s USB.” Alex said, handing you the small memory stick which you put in your pocket.

“Thanks, Rubes was losing her mind according to Sam.”

Alex laughed in response before smiling.

“So...everything set for tonight?”

Alex was one of the very first people who knew about your proposal as you had asked her for permission considering she was the most important person in Kara’s life. Of course, when you had asked, she immediately gave her blessing and then gave you her whole ‘If you hurt my sister, I’ll hurt you’ speech.

“Yes. I think I’m good. Just hope everything goes to plan and Kara loves it.”

“I know she will.”

It was funny. Both Lena and Sam had said that too, as if they knew Kara would definitely say ‘yes’.

“Yes. Did you know that 1 in 4 women actually turn down a marriage proposal? I’m sure Kara won’t be that one.”

“Brainy!” You and Alex exclaimed as Alex hit him upside the head.

“Ow. That was insensitive of me. I apologise.” The intellectual said.

“It’s fine, Brainy.” You sighed and when you lifted your head, you noticed Kara in one of the labs.

“See you guys.”

You made your way to the lab and when Kara saw you, she closed the door to the lab behind her and walked up to you.

“Hey, we keep bumping into each other.” Kara laughed.

“Yes, we do. What are you up to?” You asked curiously.

It was the second time today that she was acting suspiciously.

“Oh, just Supergirl stuff. Anyway, we should be getting ready. Meet me by the stairs and we can go home together?”

“I drove so just meet me outside.” You countered.

“Okay, let me just pack up.”

Kara nodded and as you walked away, Kara re-entered the lab but her cape cloaked what she was doing.

***

“That was delicious.”

Kara said, unlocking the door to the loft. You both had had dinner at an infamous restaurant and after sharing dessert, you decided to come back home.

In the cab, your nerves had started to bubble but now that you were home, they were at an all time high.

Kara dropped her keys on the table and she grabbed your hand and pulled you to the sofa. You both sat on it but you couldn’t stop fidgeting.

“Kara?”

“Yes, baby?”

“I need to ask you something.” You stood up and held Kara’s hands in yours.

“I think you’re amazing. You really are the best person in my life. Before I met you, I was a mess. I didn’t really know how to live until I met you. I love the way you see the world from a different perspective. I love that you give life a new meaning.”

“I love that despite everything that has happened in your life, you still care so much for other people and it physically hurts my heart to see you cry. That is how amazing you are. That is why I love you. That is why I have something important to ask you.”

You continued before letting out a breath when you saw tears in Kara’s eyes.

It was now or never.

“Will you marry me?”

“No.”

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“No.”

12 hours earlier

Kara paused typing on her laptop and peered over her shoulder where she saw you and her best friend, Lena, in deep conversation. She was going to use her super hearing to listen in on your words but stopped herself. She promised you that she wouldn’t use her powers on you.

She looked back at her laptop and scrolled through the images on her laptop. She had already chosen the perfect one and seeing all the options available reconfirmed her initial choice.

She stopped when she heard the door open and footsteps nearing her. Shutting her laptop to hide its contents, she turned around to face you.

“Hey, baby. You okay?” She asked sweetly, standing up to kiss you.

“Yeah, I’m good. What are you doing?”

“Oh, I-I’m just writing an article.” Kara stuttered.

“Oh, what about?”

“I-I, uh, can’t say. It’s top secret.” She said, readjusting her glasses. She was now getting flustered.

“Okay.” You said and Kara saw your eyes narrow at her behaviour. “I should be getting back to L-Corp. I’ll see you later?”

“Yeah, I’m excited for our dinner tonight.” She beamed.

“Me too, love.”

Kara reciprocated your kiss and watched you step into the CatCo lift.

That was close.

***

“Maybe next time you should rethink robbing a bank.” Kara said, handing the handcuffed criminals to Maggie and another detective.

Before Maggie left, she gave a quick thumbs up to the superhero and Kara flew back to the DEO.

When she arrived, she greeted Alex with a hug.

“Where is it?”

Alex nodded in the direction of the lab so Kara made her way to it. Upon entering the lab, she saw what she was looking for in the centre of the table.

Looking behind again, she saw you speaking to her sister. Quickly moving a set of beakers in front of the box, she left the lab to greet you.

“Hey, we keep bumping into each other.” Kara laughed, hands on her hips.

“Yes, we do. What are you up to?” You asked curiously. Kara could tell you were suspicious.

“Oh, just Supergirl stuff. Anyway, we should be getting ready. Meet me by the stairs and we can go home together?” Kara hated lying but it was necessary.

“I drove so just meet me outside.” You countered.

“Okay, let me just pack up.” Kara nodded and as you walked away, Kara re-entered the lab and grabbed the box, concealing it in her cape.

***

You and Kara had now had an amazing dinner at the restaurant and were back at your loft.

Kara watched as you began to pace before kneeling in front of her and listened as you told her why you loved her causing tears to fill her eyes.

“Will you marry me?”

Kara looked into your eyes and saw that they were dark. Stark. For all you’d endured, you were a nurturing soul with a full heart. That was the quality that first attracted her. Breathing deeply, she built up her courage.

Now or Never. She thought to herself.

“No.”

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Present Time

Your heart dropped into your stomach as you knelt on the ground.

“What? Why?”

You watched as Kara slid off the sofa and kneeled in front of you. Pulling a small box from her pocket, she opened it and stared at you lovingly.

“Because I wanted to propose to you.”

You stared in shock at the ring in the velvet box as she did the same to yours.

You both were tearing up before Kara laughed through her tears, “so...are we gonna answer?”

“Yes, you fool. I love you and I’d love to marry you.” You chuckled.

“I love you too and can’t wait to marry you either.”

You both then took your rings out of their respective boxes and placed them on each other’s fingers. Kara then grabbed your face and pulled you in for a deep kiss.

When you pulled away, you jumped at the sound of applause behind you.

You both turned and saw Lena, Sam, Maggie and Alex standing in your bedroom; Lena and Maggie were holding up phones, presumably videoing you.

Your mouth dropped and you looked at Kara in surprise.

“Did you-?” Kara shook her head.

“You?” You shook your head.

“Where the fuck did you guys come from?”

“You said we’d be alone.”

You and Kara said at the same time.

Then you both looked at each other again,

“Wait, you told them you were going to propose?” You asked, looking at Kara.

“Yeah, and I asked Sam, sort of for her blessing. Wait, you told Alex?”

“Yeah, I asked Alex for her blessing.” You replied.

You both turned to face your family again.

“You guys fucking knew Kara and I were going to propose to each other at the same fucking time and you said nothing?” You shouted.

“Yeah, we thought it was going to be both hilarious and romantic.” Sam snorted causing everyone to laugh.

You and Kara looked at each other and nodded then you both picked up the pillows on the sofa and ran straight for the small group. You began hitting them until you, Sam and Maggie fell on the bed and Kara, Alex and Lena fell on the floor.

You started laughing and once you started, everyone joined in.

You whacked your sister’s head before leaning over the bed and meeting your fiancée’s eyes. She kneeled and kissed you lovingly once more.

Pulling away, she winked.

“Jinx.”