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starysky1289 · 5 months
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I need more Toxic!Dark!Sorority Vanessa!!
That fic was just.. Chefs kiss. You write so well. 🥹
Thank you for the compliment it means so much. 😭😭🥺I took dark off it because to me toxic is just way more extreme dark.
Toxic!Soroity!Vanessa X Reader. The argument.
TW: DubCon, toxic relationship, drug mention, Pet play if you REALLY squint, slight abuse.
“ Vanessa please. Just sit down and study, you need to pass this test. “
“ I’ll be fine. My father will just throw some more cash at the teacher if I fail. I can’t belive I’m dating a fucking nerd…”
You sat on Vanessa bed, holding your rather expensive book on your lap, watching as Vanessa did her makeup in the mirror.
“ listen. Just do a little with me. If you do, I’ll go down to the frats party with you “
You got up and put your chin on Vanessa’s, as she pushed you off, mumbling to herself.
“ I’m not taking you out anywhere until you cut that hair. You know I hate it long. But fine, give me the fucking book…”
You sighed, and gently placed the book on her vanity, she flipped it open and read some random page, before closing it, going back to her makeup.
“ there, I’m done. Now leave me alone, I gotta finish getting ready for this party. “
You shrank into your skin, you looked at her through the mirror, your eyes starting to water.
“ your..your still going to the party without me? “
“ yeah? Who else is bringing the drugs. “
“ but..I can’t come? “
Vanessa groaned, standing up and heading towards her closest, looking through her multiple revealing outfits.
“ I said you’re not going out till your hair gets cut. And maybe if you loose a few pounds too. “
Your legs trembled, you hated when she brought up your weight, you had been working hard to try and loose some for her, but it was never enough.
“ b..but I’ll be alone in my dorm nessa…”
“ listen. You’re lucky we’re dateing, stop crying and get your shit together, I’ll drive you to your place. “
You grabbed your bag, shoving the papers and books you’d brought try and get her to study with you, it never worked. You froze, your hands trembling as you stared at the bright pink scrunchie around your wrist.
“ I can’t. TAKE IT ANYMORE VANESSA. “
She froze, staring at you in disbelief. You pulled the scrunchie off you wrist, holding it tightly in you hand.
“ I can’t take this abuse! I can’t take how you treat me like an accessory, I’m more than that! I’m sorry your father never loved you enough to give you a good life, but that doesn’t mean you can ruin mine. IM DONE. “
You throw the scrunchie in her small trash, grabbing your bag and storming towards the door. As you reached for the door handle, your wrists were quickly grabbed, and Vanessa shoved you against the wall, her eyes blazing with rage.
“ how dare you. You’d be nothing without me. NOTHING. “
She snarled in your face, her grip around your wrist tightened, you could feel her acrylics digging into your skin. She smirked, her eyes still starring into yours.
“ you wanna go to that party so bad? Fine. We’ll go, and we’ll make sure everyone knows your mine. “
She let go of you, and turned to her closet, throwing you an outfit. You watched as she changed her shirt skirt, tossing it back into the closet and going over to her vanity draws, before glaring at you.
“ don’t just stand there. Change. And if I fucking hear your complaining your dead. “
You quickly began to change, you had faced away from Vanessa, trying not to make much more eye contact with her. She had given you a pink tank top and a white short skirt, that barely covered your ass.
“ take the panties off. “
“ b-but nessa- “
“ do it. “
She growled at you from across the room, you reluctantly stripped them off, tossing them into the corner. You finally faced Vanessa. She wore a white crop top with a pink faux fir jacket, and a pair of tight black joggers shorts. You couldn’t help but notice the bulge in them, your lips quivering, you knew exactly what she was going to do with you.
“ now, let’s give you the last few changes~ “
She pulled your hair up with the pink scrunchie you threw out, putting it in a low ponytail. She fished around another cabinet and strapped a cold peice of leather around your neck. Looking in the mirror, you could see it was a pastel pink collar, you touched it gently, before Vanessa grabbed your wrists again, dragging you downstairs, and eventually out of the Soroity house.
“ your gonna listen to me. And if anyone comes up to you you’re gonna come find me, I don’t need another repeat of last time, do we? “
“ n..no nessa…”
She got into her car, you sitting in the passenger side, as she began to drive out.
“ one more thing. Im Mistress tonight, so if you need me, you’ll ask your Mistress, you got that? “
“ y-yes v-van-….yes mistress…”
Tears swelled in your eyes, as embarrassment flooded through your body. Vanessa glanced at you and scoffed.
“ again with the tears. Stop being such a crybaby, people don’t like it, I don’t like it. “
You wipped your face, and stayed quiet. Your heart raced at the thought of what she’d do to you. Eventually, you pulled up to a large red house, you could hear the music blaring from inside already. Vanessa stepped out and you followed her, she knocked on the door, and a tall, blonde guy welcomed her in, eyeing you down like meat as you followed her in.
People seemed to cheer as Vanessa came in and quickly sat herself down, emptying her purse, she had filled it to the brim with multiple baggies with white powder in them.
“ Y/N. You get the special job of counting my money. And if you do good I’ll reward you~ “
You only nodded, sitting next to Vanessa. You felt her fiddle with the collar, but you didn’t look.
“ alright fuckers, line up. Give the pretty girl your money. “
Dozens of people immediately lined up, digging through the pockets for wads of cash. You’d take it, count how much, and tell Vanessa, who’d hand them a bag worth the money. You couldn’t help but notice the glares you were getting, people eyeing you up and down. Even when they came up to get there shit they’d talk to Vanessa about.
“ pretty thing you’ve got there Nessa, what made ya bring her. “
“ she wanted you to throw a fit before i was gonna go, so i brought her along to help. Don’t worry, she’s got something coming. “
You stayed quiet when the line slowed down, and eventually everyone had gotten something. Vanessa pulled you into her, playing with something in her hand.
“ god…keeping you in a leash has been the best idea I’ve had. It really makes sure you know who you belong to~ “
You had finally noticed it, the black braided leash Vanessa had attached to your collar. You blushed and turned away, Vanessa only chuckled and pulled you in by it, holding you chin.
“ don’t be embarrassed. I think you got me a lot more money than I would off. I think that deserves a reward baby~ “
“ n-Nessa- “
“ mistress. “
“ mistress. Y-yess. I-I don’t wanna do anything in public like this..”
She chuckled again, spreading her legs, messing with her shorts and letting the pink strap pop out.
“ well, keep your mouth on it and no one sees. Easy as that. “
You stared at you, hesitantly moving down to sit between her legs. She held onto your ponytail, pushing your face against the strap.
“ pretty little thing…cmon. Get to work. “
You looked up at her once again, before slowly taking it in your mouth, slowly bobbing your head on it. She kept a good grip on your hair, you watched her look around the room, like she was making sure no one saw, but everyone could.
“ hey, Sarah, Bailey! No im not busy, get me a seltzer and join me. “
You flushed, those were the names of her closest friends. You tried to pull back, but she kept your head down, you reluctantly continued to suck on the pink silicone dick.
The girls sat on each side of her, you could see them looking at you, snickering behind their hands.
“ how’d she get in this predicament~? “
“ she wanted to run her mouth. And I couldn’t just let her get away with that. She threatened to leave me, Bailey, could you believe that. “
Vanessa finally let go of your head, you slowly pulled off, laying your head on her thighs. Sarah petted your head like you were a dog, snickering to herself.
“ can she do any tricks Vanessa~? “
“ mm..not tricks, but she’s a fantastic listener, arnt you baby~? “
“ yes..yes mistress…”
The girls all laughed, you burried your head in Vanessa thighs, you longed to go to your dorm and just sleep, but you had to run your mouth.
“ hey, baby. “
You lifted your head,Vanessa pulled the leash slightly, signaling you to sit on her lap. You felt so out of place there, the strap pressed against your pelvis, Vanessa’s arms around your waist.
“ you do one more thing for me and I’ll take you to ya dorm. “
“ w-what do you want…”
“ ride me. “
You burried your head into her shoulder, the girls giggled as Vanessa kissed your neck.
“ cmon baby, it’s just like at home. Only difference is we’re out. “
“ b-but I don’t like people watching..”
“ this isn’t a option, Y/N. You’ll do this, I take you home, I come back and get wasted. Maybe I should have let you walk out, you could have gotten kidnapped and raped on the way to your dorm. Then I wouldn’t have to deal with you. “
You quickly hugged her, tears forming in your eyes, before you pulled your face out of her shoulder and stared at her.
“ n-no please..d-don’t let me get hurt..”
“ then you gonna do it? “
You held her shoulders, taking a deep breath, before lowering yourself onto the toy, moaning softly. The tears slowly began to roll down your face as Vanessa gripped your waist, helping your ride the strap at a steady pace.
“ that’s it…my girl always comes back around to me, don’t you~? “
“ y-yes mistress, i do. I-I’m your girl..”
All threes of the girls laughed again. Vanessa would slam you down onto the strap, making your moans grow louder every moment.
“ m-mistress please- I-I’m gonna cum please~!! “
You felt the toy spread you, like it could rip you if it was any bigger. You slammed yourself down faster, trying to please her, trying to please yourself.
“ aww..dirty girl. Go ahead, cum…but your walking out of here by yourself, I’m not holding your hand~ “
You where to intoxicated by the pleasure to care, letting Vanessa thrust into your, before you let out one last defeated moan. Your walls clenched around the toy, as you let out heavy breaths. The music was still blaring around you, no one seemed to notice what had just happened besides the two girls and maybe one or two bystanders.
“ such a good girl..what do you say~? “
“..thank you…thank you mistress…I love you..”
Vanessa, for the first time, gently held his ur waist and helped pull you off, as she stuffed the soaked strap back into her shorts, letting you walk out toward the door.
“ I’ll be back in like fifteen, save my seat. “
Vanessa called to her friends, before you walked into the passenger seat, Vanessa pulled you into her, kissing you deeply.
“ oh i love you too…oh how lucky you are that your mine~ “
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spookyserenades · 3 months
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Valentines day special or drabble 👉👈 IM SORRY DANA IM A WHORE FOR UR WRITING OK!
DON'T BE SORRY LOVE!!! 💕 💗 💖 (this is for u!)
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“Once again, I think I’ve gone overboard,” Y/N muttered to herself, hauling two ludicrously large, heavy shopping backs out of her car, trying her best to avoid the black ice slicking up the driveway. 
The morning of Valentine’s Day, Y/N claimed she was simply shuffling outside to check the mailbox, hoping no one said anything about the fact that she had stuffed her car keys in her pocket. 
She wasn’t really one to celebrate the holiday in the past. However, ever since her hybrids swept into her life, she made a vow to celebrate every holiday with perhaps a corny amount of enthusiasm. Hence, why she was lugging enough Valentine chocolate into the house to feed a village. 
Huffing, she followed the voices that were echoing in the kitchen, kicking off her snow-coated boots as she went. The crinkling of the paper bags had the voices not too far off quieting down, Y/N grinning as she entered the room, the scent of sugared berries and pancakes filling her nose. 
She had waited until each of the hybrids had slunk into the kitchen for breakfast, the only one aware that it was a holiday being Hoseok, who had dressed in every red-and-pink item he owned. Jeongguk, rolling his eyes at the breakfast nook, was bent over his notebook, appearing to be sketching something that he was copying from one of Namjoon’s occult books. The wolf hybrid was beside him, helping himself to more sugared berries. 
Ears perked up in her direction as she bustled into the room, placing the heavy bags onto the coffee bar where Jimin was filling up his mug, a soft noise of confusion leaving his full lips as he examined the bags stuffed with white tissue paper. 
“What’s that?” He asked, one of his sandy ears twitching as she squeezed his shoulder, the fuzzy fabric of his sweater making her fingertips tingle. 
“Oh, nothing…” Y/N replied mischievously, curiosity growing even stronger in his bright eyes. 
“Bullshit. I can smell your scheming from a mile away,” Jeongguk called out, looking bored when Namjoon shot him a dirty look. 
“You have quite the bullshit detector, sweets,” Y/N moved away from the coffee bar, finding the mug Yoongi had prepared for her on the island, beside where Taehyung was sitting. 
The Kodiak hybrid avoided her eyes, but still leaned into her touch when she used his upper arm to balance over the island to grasp for her mug. Things were still a little… tense between her and him, but Y/N was trying her best to give him space while he got used to her and Yoongi. 
Speaking of, the leopard hybrid emerged from the pantry with the bag of powdered sugar Namjoon had requested, his hair tied back with a scrunchie. He winked at Y/N, pointing to the stack of pancakes on the stove that were waiting for her, Y/N shaking her head as she watched Seokjin fry up some breakfast sausages. When Seokjin turned with the plate, he smiled at Y/N softly, though his ears were pressed flat to his head. 
“So, what’s in the bag, darling? Valentines?” Hoseok landed heavily on one of the barstools, sly knowledge spread all over his face. Grumbling, Y/N sipped her coffee with narrowed eyes. 
“Nothing gets by you, Foxy, huh?” Y/N put her hands up like she was caught red-handed, poking his cheek as she waltzed by him. 
“Valentines?” Namjoon’s voice was thick with confusion, Y/N more than used to the wolf hybrid being not exactly aware of the human calendar. 
Sighing, her surprise spoiled by her clever fox hybrid, she trudged over to the bags once again, and if she had a tail like the hybrids, it would be between her legs. Like a shadow, Seokjin followed her, though not as closely as he used to– not close enough for Y/N to catch a whiff of his comforting eucalyptus scent. Later that night, she and Seokjin would be driving into the city for the cooking lesson, and she was hoping that things wouldn’t be so odd between them. 
Humming, Y/N dove her fingers into the tissue, grasping onto the 7 envelopes she had placed in there only moments ago, the paper different shades of pink and red. It had been difficult to find cards for all of them that didn’t shout “I LOVE YOU” all over them, but in a stationary store within the same strip mall Judy’s shop was in, she found a bunch that simply wished them a happy holiday. 
Moving quickly, she delivered one to each of the boys, Jeongguk rolling his eyes as he accepted his envelope, flicking Y/N on the forehead. Once everyone had their card, Yoongi receiving his with a smirk and a stolen kiss to her temple, Y/N began passing out the boxes of chocolate she had picked up at The Prudential center– the fancy Swiss place Seokjin had pointed out several times, with the slabs of chocolate in the window. 
She tried to keep in mind everyone’s tastes; truffles for Jimin and Taehyung, a variety of filled chocolates for Namjoon, toffee for Seokjin. Namjoon accepted his box with glee, his dimples indenting his cheeks, abandoning his breakfast in favor of cracking into some peanut butter cups. 
“Thank you,” Taehyung took his truffles with a blush blossoming over his cheeks and nose, Y/N’s heart squeezing as he afforded her the briefest moment of precious eye contact. 
“These cards are so cheesy,” Hoseok snorted, pointing at the fat little angel on the front of his card. “You know, you should tell us that you’re planning to get us things for holidays. I feel like a bum whenever I don’t get you something in return.”
Hoseok’s russet ears drooped, pouting at Y/N as she ruffled his hair, giving him a squeeze around his shoulders. Resting her chin on his shoulder, she felt Hoseok’s back melt into her chest instantly, grinning as she watched him peel open his box of assorted pralines. 
“You don’t have to get me anything,” Y/N insisted, giving Hoseok one last squeeze before pulling herself away, Jimin shaking his head in disagreement as he mumbled something about flowers. “Besides. I got myself the boozy truffles, and I’m going to make you all watch a cheesy rom com tonight when I get back with Seokjin from the cooking class.”
At the sound of his name, as well as the mention of the class, Seokjin perked up from his spot– leaning on the fridge with his little tub of toffee– an excited purr ripping from his chest. While everyone was busy with their chocolates and cards, each hybrid in various states of fluster and flattery, Y/N found her way to Yoongi, who disappeared into the pantry before she could give him his Valentine. 
“Hoseok’s right. Cheesy,” Yoongi said, with his back turned to her, holding up his card. With a jolt, she realized he must have disappeared so he could open it privately, her cheeks burning as she clocked the sappy note she had written into his card. Desperately, she wanted to write similar sentiments on the other’s, but was still too chicken to confess to anyone else. “Here.”
Turning, Yoongi had a smirk on his face, reaching for Y/N’s wrist, and she was no longer paying attention to the commotion outside of the pantry. Holding her gently, Yoongi dug around in the pocket of his jeans, Y/N catching something sparkly between his fingertips. Swiftly, the leopard hybrid clasped a delicate silver bracelet around her wrist, the slim chain feeling like water as it was secured against her flesh. Gasping softly, she noticed the heart charm dangling from the chain, the design simple and elegant, and with the gift, Y/N felt her eyes water. 
“Yoongi… when, and how–”
“Something to spend my money on from Daisy’s lessons,” Yoongi shrugged, still holding her wrist as he examined the jewelry. “Wasn’t going to let you get me something without anything in return.”
With that, Yoongi raised her hand to his lips, pressing a light kiss to her knuckles, his cheeky smirk becoming even more pronounced once he read the emotion on her face; lower lip wobbling, shiny eyes.
“Be mine?” Yoongi raised an eyebrow, flashing his sharp canines at her, enjoying how overwhelmed she was. The corny remark, the very same one printed on his card, had her snapping out of it, clicking her tongue at the leopard hybrid. 
“Already am.”
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sugarcandydoll · 11 days
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hi dolly I'm trying to enter my girly era and you clearly know a lot about it based on your aesthetic and stuff! I was wondering if you could give me some advice or tips on being more girly and hyper feminine?🩷
aww aww angel im so flattered omgg ♡🎀 but don't think im the perfect example of a girly girl cause im so messy n emotional n disorganized :(♡ but i do love pinky n glam fashion n aesthetics hehe so i can totally share some tips on that ♡👛 also pls pls remember there is no right way to be a girly girl ♡💞 those are just tips n advice from my own experience abt what makes me feel girly n happy hehe ♡👼🏼
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🎀 Fashion
browse outfits on pinterest n make moodboards to find ur style hehe ♡ shein is also amazing for finding cute girly pieces for cheap!! i usually shop my pinky n barbiecore outfits from shein!! ♡ if u want inspo here is a link to my pinterest fashion board ♡ i love wearing crop tops, matching sets, cute dresses n skirts, white tights w heart patterns ♡ for my comfy n lazy day i go along with pink graphic sweatshirt w cute print on it like bambi or disney princess hehehe ♡ also get cute lingerie n pjs it's gonna make u feel like a lil princess ♡
🎀 Makeup
if ur into makeup, play with different look n choose whatever makes u feel the prettiest! ♡ my personal fav makeup look is a full face of makeup with frosty pink eyeshadow ♡ lots of white highlight on inner corners of eyes n nose tip ♡ black winged eyeliner ♡ white eyeliner on waterline ♡ cat eye faux lashes ♡ lots of blush, n too faced lip plumping gloss along with pinky lipstick hehe ♡ i also sometimes wear brown circle lenses to give that dolly look to my eyes ♡
🎀 Hair
pls pls take care of ur hair (it's smth i need to get better at cause i fried my hair w bleach) my fav hair care tip is too deep oil it w coconut oil ♡ choose a shampoo & conditioner that smells good n works for u ♡ if ur into dyeing ur hair play w colors hehe ♡ i personally loved a reddish brown and then later a light blonde on me ♡👸🏼💕 but now wanna switch things up cause blonde maintainance is getting too expensive n i feel bad wasting soo much of my dad's money on my hair :( so i might get back to like a caramel brown hehe ♡ i also love curling my hair n putting hair extensions n cute girly accessories like bows n pink barretes n huge pink scrunchies ♡
🎀 Nails
get ur nails n toes done often hehe ♡💅🏼 i love the whole salon experience of mani/pedi but since i don't work anymore n live w my parents i wanna be more frugal :(♡ so press ons are my bffs hehehe n i love putting press ons on my toes too hehe ♡ u can find a lot of cute press on nails on amazon n etsy ♡ i usually go for pink medium length nails either plain or w a cute pattern n rhinestones ♡ i sometimes love going with colors like red, baby blue, purple, n a leopard pattern too hehe ♡ my fav nail shape is coffin or stiletto ♡ but go along with whatever makes ur hands look pretty ♡🫶🏼💗
🎀 Accessories
get cute jewelery n accessories hehehe ♡🧁 i usually buy my cutesy pink jewelry from shein ♡ n i love carrying pink bags n purses ♡ my fav for school is definitely my victoria's secret's carry all pink tote hehehe ♡ i also love wearing rings n toe rings n anklets w little bells on it to jingle when i walk hehe ♡ also also i love getting a necklace w my fav fictional character's initial on it oops ♡ i also love wearing cute pink hair accessories like bows n barrettes n huge pink scrunchie ♡ or if i want my hair up i use a huge pink claw clip ♡
🎀 Smelling Good
perfumes n bodymists are the best hehehe ♡ explore different scents at shops n figure out what u like best!! ♡ my current favs are strawberry snowflakes by bbw & pure seduction shimmer mist by victoria's secret, & tease sugar fleur by victoria's secret ♡ usually go w super super sweet or fruity scents but u don't have to angel ♡🍰 florals n fresh scents are sooo cute too just go along w whatever feels the most you n the best in ur opinion hehe ♡
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gabessquishytum · 6 months
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How would 1389 Hob in the amnesiac Au react on wearing current clothes?
From the knee length shorts and tank tops to more 'indecent' clothing such a mini skirts and mesh stockings??? ༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽
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Also, I LOve UR BLOG LCNSKS ♥⁠╣⁠[⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠]⁠╠⁠♥♥⁠╣⁠[⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠]⁠╠⁠♥♥⁠╣⁠[⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠]⁠╠⁠♥
Ooo great question friend!!!! Thank you so much for your kind words. Here's the original amnesia Hob post!
I love the idea of Hob with a 1389 mindset exploring Hob from 2023's wardrobe! For Hob I feel like the colours alone would be so exciting! As a person of lower class he'd be wearing dark clothes out of practicality and necessity, so seeing clothes made with all kind of new modern dyes would be crazy! The textures too - he'd be used to wool, mainly, so touching silk and satin and even soft cotton would be so new and overwhelming. I can imagine him rubbing his face into the soft fabrics, feeling the softness on his skin. Maybe it's even a little arousing to experience such luxury.
Dream leaves him to put together an outfit for the day and he comes out in: fishnets (he likes them because they remind him of... fish nets. Which are familiar to him), red silk basketball shorts (he likes how airy they are), an aged t-shirt that Hob’s had since 1984 (it smells good and comfortable) and a scrunchy that one of his students crocheted to tie his hair back with. He's not wearing any underwear and he hasn't quite mastered the art of tucking his dick away in the shorts. Dream has a mild existential crisis over the sight of his medieval peasantified boyfriend dressed up like a college girl at a bar.
Hob is very proud of his outfit. But he's quite happy to be lead back to the bedroom and undressed all over again. His beautiful stranger who is coaching him so wonderfully through this bizarre world is so good to him. He's happy to stand in the bedroom and be dressed in sundresses and velvet skirts, happy to twirl around when Dream tells him to. Its like a wonderful fantasy world where everything is soft, full of colour, and designed just for his body.
Eventually Dream puts him to bed in a long cotton nightshirt and fluffy socks. No doubt Hob will wake in the night and hitch up the long garment so he can rub his cock against Dream’s arse. That's a habit that will never change, no matter the era <3
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Abby x reader head canons?
I will say may not be the best representation for her character because I've only watched (many) play troughs and not played the game yet cause I no longer have my play station :( but I am absolutely horrendously down bad for her ngl so here we go (also abby is closeted wlw in this sorry guys)
warnings: repressed sapphic feelings, gets a little sexual at the ending but nothing major, jealousy, mostly just fluff here cause im easing myself into her character
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I feel like she's not particularly into pda? not anything egregious but she'll have an arm around you is enough, maybe a hand in the back pocket to give you a lil bum squeeze but even that's pushing it. She doesn't want to be obnoxious like *those* couples (she does actually) but she wants people to know your hers.
connecting to this I feel like she gets jealous pretty easily. Not from a place of seeing you as property but from her own insecurities and worrying that you'll find somebody "better" which means sometimes she'll give a snide little comment when you've been hanging out with somebody else that makes you pull back and go "excuse me?" often leading to her either talking herself into a corner or going silent and passive aggressive until your able to pull the truth out of her, often times after the anger has fizzled out hours later and she slips into your room with a soft mumbled apology when you tell you that you love her and only her but that doesn't mean she gets to be an asshole to you for it. (she makes it up to you though. all night long in fact)
braid her hair. please braid her hair. It's a small sign of love that makes her go absolutely crazy. The feeling of your nails gently scritching her scalp has her stretching out like a cat in a sunbeam on a lazy sunday afternoon. She'll set her head in your lap while you undo the braid and run your fingers through her soft locks until she slowly drifts off to sleep because she just feels so at peace with you that she's comfortable letting her guard down and falling asleep
even if you have very short hair, you probably end up wearing one of her hair ties on your wrists because she tends to lose them + its a little part of her to keep by your side :') (i will say its interesting that in the show, it seems like ellie keeps her hair tied back with a hairtie that seems to have been cut, so she has to wrap it around and then tie a knot which makes sense because i'd gather that elastic isn't that easy to come across post apocalypse yknow. I think it'd be cute if you like. found a scrunchie or smthn for her that even though its not her style she's still wear it cause its a gift from you :'))
that being said? i imagine after everything she's been through she's a pretty light/paranoid sleeper so if you slip from the bed for any reason be ready to see her padding after you, squinted eyes and grumbling with sleep still in her voice as she mumbles 'where you goin'?' because babygirl woke up without you by her side and it caused her to panic :(
confident in her body. She's worked hard on her physique and she knows you enjoy it, so don't be surprised to see her not-so-subtlety flex if she catches you eyeing her up. You'll roll your eyes at her peacocking but it doesn't stop that lovesick smile from growing on your face that makes her feel all giddy. Bunch of goofballs in love right here <3
idk why but she gives me a bit closeted energy growing up. I feel like she probably got plenty of shit for being a tomboy and she gives me the energy of those girls who are like "women can be masculine and straight you know >:(" but so incredibly gay lmao (knew countless gals like this god bless them all) but yeah she'll huff and puff because just because she's not girly doesn't mean she's gay but also likes it when you sleep in her bed and you guys tell stories and fall asleep in eachothers arms, sometimes she'll stay awake so she can watch how peaceful you are and maybe maybe think about kissing you and how soft your body would feel in her hands and the little noises you'd make and that makes her feel something owen never did. but yknow. she's still super straight
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444rockstargf · 9 months
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i cannot stop thinking about this because rory always has something around his wrist but reader giving either jack or charlie their scrunchie/hairtie and him wearing it allll the time bc he loves u but specifically uses it to tie his hair up whenever he eats u out
p.s. i love your writing so much thank u for feeding my horny delulu brain <33333
thank you so much, anon 🫶🏽 and as someone who always has at least 5 hairties on my wrists at all times, i love this idea sm!!
"it's not fashionable to love me." | jack thurlow
honeymoon. - lana del rey
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female!reader x jack
contents: oral (f receiving), a little ffuff
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you and jack had been colleagues for a few years, and he had fallen head over heels for you by the time you had spoken to him for the first time
he loved everything about you. from the way you dressed to the way you held yourself together. you were perfect.
when you two started dating, jack gave you a ring that used to belong to his mother
you didn't really have anything to give him in return, so you gave him a fuzzy little scrunchie that you hadn't taken off your wrist in 7 years
at first, he thought it was a little tacky
it didn't go with anything that he wore, and it stood out in an unappealing way
but overtime, jack felt that it was a little piece of you that he could take everywhere with him
he often had it tied in his hair when it was slicked back into his signature tight bun (your favourite hairstyle of his.)
he loved it so much that sometimes, he found himself fidgeting with it
like whenever he was anxious or stressed, he subconsciously started twirling it around his fingers or something
you noticed this and thought it was the cutest thing ever.
whenever he went down on you, he would leave his hair in its usual free state
he’d keep going until you were a shaky, moaning mess.
until the very second that you were going to reach your orgasm
he would pull away from your aching cunt before taking the hairtie off of his wrist and tying his hair into a ponytail, watching as you sob from having your orgasm denied
he'd only chuckle before getting back to work, his lips once again making contact with your swollen little pussy
you'd occasionally move stray strands of his hair out of his face as your legs trembled in his grip
after hours of teasing you, he'd finally let you release your cum all over his tongue as he hungrily lapped up all the liquids you let out
as you let out a loud moan at the shivering sensation traveling through your body, jack comes up and kisses you on the forehead
he tucked you into bed and got beside you, caressing your beautiful face softly as you both slowly drifted off to sleep
not a day went by where he wasn't wearing your special little hairtie. (omg i rhymed)
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author's note: im so glad i got this out before the end of the day. thank you so much for the request and i hope you enjoyed reading!
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gojoshooter · 1 year
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Ancient curses of Jujutsu kaisen — VS modern world
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Featuring : Kenjaku, Choso, Sukuna
Genre : sfw, crack
A/N : Am I the first to write on this hc? 😭 anw, enjoy the chaos! <33
WARNING : idk... swearing? mentions of genitals in a non-sensual way, gun, death
the curses are granted a few days to spend on modern day earth, on a binding vow to not use their curse powers
Kenjaku :
Chaos to be reckoned with
He's by himself on the streets no one can put him on a leash
Giving his dirtiest judging eyes to people who stare at him
Kenjaku doesn't care what era tbh he just wants to be the centre of a family drama
Annoyingly fitting in without trouble
He's a fast learner. Buys an iPhone.
Oh shit oh shit oh shit
BULLYING KIDS ON ROBLOX
Fights women irl
Ok but I don't think he's a misogynist
His gasp of offence when he gets called a bitch
Would lure men into his apartment and kill them for fun
Friends with some underground criminals
Choso :
He insisted Yuji let him live in his house since his little brother's life isn't safe and he will need some help
It's the other way around
Ain't no way he's living in that century-old cloth at Yuji's so he gives him pants
Someone help him fit his thick thighs in he's an old man
Almost zips his dick off
Someone will def call him 'goth babygirl' on the internet im gonna cry
Throwing Itadori behind himself with that nose-scrunchy face he makes when they travel in the bullet train
"You go through this daily, 'dori? I'm here now. Do not be afraid. I'm here" while his heart races. "Deep breaths, I said, Yuji."
Earth can't be flatter than Itadori's reaction rn
Yelp when he sees a large billboard ad of a woman in Calvin Klein through the sidewalks BYEEDHJH
Choso isn't that bad since he's just 150...
Sukuna :
Don't expect anything good
He lives in Yuji most of the time
Ok but comes out once in a while to do The Sukuna Things ™
Can we have a 2 second silence for this poor boy
He's annoyed but still trying to get his shit around in this era
Gets a gun licence but refuses for a car licence
He's done living in a rat hole
So here goes Sukuna the explorar
He's on Wild 'n Out with Kenjaku yo??
Doesn't even try to rap just single-handedly bad mouths each one at a time
Women love his 'tattoos'
And not him :D
Def would say "women ☕"
Everyday he gets called on 911 by someone
A/N : fin! reblog if u liked it <333 keep looking forward for more ^^
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gamblersdoll · 6 months
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THE WARM THE COLD THE SIX… chapter 2
tw: sexual thoughts/touching, masturbation.
“fuck.” geto had cursed out, a hair tie popping in his hand and you chuckled, giving him a scrunchy. “you sure?” he had asked, looking down at you.
“yeah, im ordering more anyway.” you had said, putting soap on your face to finish washing up. you had woken up earlier with geto, and sometimes you liked it when you did, since it was peaceful.
geto loved it, because he can see a raw form of you, and he could talk to you.
“so.. did you sleep well?” he had asked , trying to spark conversation. he wasnt too bad nor was he too good, he was just somehow shy around you. he paid attention to little things most definitely, like how much sugar you like in your tea or coffee, favorite foods, if you like sweet or sour or savory things , maybe spicy?
or how he paid attention to your glossed up lips, or how you would spread lotion on your legs…
no geto, that isnt right.
“i slept okay, and you?” you answered , not paying much attention, only just now looking in his direction. it always made him happy when you did, meaning that you can see if he had messy hair and needed to fix it, or to compliment his stretched ears.
“slept decent, gojo was on the game last night though so you know he was annoying.” geto joked, speaking of which—
“haa? you were playing with me!” gojo said, barging into the kitchen. “hows my wifey doing? you didnt miss me too much did you?” gojo said, putting his hands on your shoulders.
“in your dreams, delulu head.” you said, starting breakfast so you all could get ready for the day. the place was running out of some things and gojo wouldnt stop complaining about not having food or snacks. “eat before it gets cold.”
gojo smirked a bit, before leaning to your height and whispering to you…
“you know im gunna eat, baby.” he said, he commonly did this to you, but he never touched you, meanwhile he was putting his hands on your waist and attempting to pull you into his body—
“satoru!” geto hollered, walking to the living room to eat. “leave her ‘lone!” he shouted again.
“yeah yeah!” gojo hollered back, grabbing a plate and eating. all of you had your fill, it only being seven in the morning. so, you decided to leave around ten or ten thirty, and relaxed in your rooms.
……..
if there was one of the reasons gojo liked you, was because you were hard to get.
gojo, with his cock in hand, and arm draped over his eyes, he bit his lip to the thought of you giving him the best head.
“fuck, ma..” he groaned, squeezing his cock as if you were only sucking on his fat tip and he rolled his eyes back. he loved when you put lip gloss on , especially the ones with a tint or glitter. he liked how you wouldnt give him the time of day, making him having to work harder– fuck he was getting close, whenever youd dance with geto to certain music, how your hips would have a natural sway when you walked, when youd share a drink with geto as a indirect kiss or when youwouldlickyourlips—
geto, in the shower with a pocket pussy with your skin tone, letting water run through his hair and body while he leaned over to watch himself fuck his cock to the thought of you oiling his ears with jojoba oil , how that always felt oh so good, too good. or when your shirt fits you all baggy and he just ponders what kind of body you have under all that, when gojo would pin you to a wall and look down at you, when you would put your hair up in a ponytail or smack your lips– fuck hes getting close… or when he would look down at you or just smell yournaturalsmell—
“fuckshit!” geto moaned out.
“fuckshit!” gojo moaned out.
they both panted in unison, both rolling their eyes to the fact of it takes nothing much for you to make them cum, how you probably knew you had this ability… oh shit.
its ten fifteen!
gojo and geto both met you downstairs and to no avail, you were there with arms folded and foot tapping against the pavement.
“in our defense—“ gojo started, but you interrupted him.
“nope, just apologize and lets go get the stuff.” you said, pretending to be pissed, but only because gojo was hard headed. they both did apologize and all of you were headed to the market.
maybe about ten minutes into shopping, something felt off. all three of you were to go separate ways to find your own things, but it was like you werent alone.
when you three were supposed to meet back up at the frozen dessert isle, they watched from afar.
to watch you talking to among another man, who wasnt geto. who wasnt gojo. how could he even get your attention? he wasnt shit. geto tried to keep his cool, but gojo wasnt any better, you didnt pay it any mind, thinking they werent close yet. and the other man, who you learned his name was maiakai, finally walked off and you went about your business.
“you boys find what you want?” you asked innocently, but also flatly. you watched them nod, somewhat being quiet and then gojo started spewing about whatever game he was looking for.
geto knew gojo was trying to not lose his temper, know how gojo felt about you. gojo knew geto wasnt really talkative when he wasn’t happy. two peas in a big ass pod, but thats why they were friends.
once the three of you were home, you decided to take a cat nap, because you certain woke up too early. gojo and geto didnt mind of course, but it left them time.
“so, whatd you find?” gojo had asked, mindlessly playing his game so he wouldnt think too much about mr. rando. geto and him decided to take action and try to find him out.
“his name is maiakai. hes not a sorcerer, but i think he likes her.” geto said, calmly. he shouldnt be this calm, but he learned how to, from both of you.
maiakai would soon regret thinking about speaking to you, or breathing your air.
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roachemoji · 9 months
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Stranger Things Season 4 Thread!!!!!!!! 04 01
theres NO realistic way in hell some kid was chucking that shit every damn day and making it !!!!!!!!! bro would have smacked someone in the fucking FACE by now!!!!!
starting off with a freak ass routine gotcha gotcha gotcha !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aGAGGLE OF BALD CHILDREN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
its been. 4 minutes and im already so uncomfortable with how they hold the kids hands to lead them around lmao
Brenner cant draw for SHIT girl if that was me id tell him i dont know bc its fucking UGLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEAH. HES RIGHT.
GOD hes. i hate hate hate hate hate hate his fucking face it makes me so uncomfortable.
GIRL HELLO !!!!!!!!! DAMN LMAO
EXPLODES THEM EXPLODESTHEM EXPLODES THEM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the TONE shift from the last season is really getting to me girlie like that last one didnt feel REAL and this one feels VERY present. even with the rainbow visuals in the room?
OUGHH GOD HES SO UNCOMFORTABLE.
HIS EXPRESSIONS ARE SO ???? HIS GASP SEEING A DEAD KID??? IDK HOW TO PLACE IT.
damn girlie what did you do !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
EL'S !!!! FUCKING AUTISM ACCENT? LOVE HER. LOVE HER.
ARGYLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GODIM SO EXCITED TO MEET HIM !!!!!
I CANT PUT INTO WORDSS HOW MUCH I LOVE THE TONE SHIFT AND THEM BEING OLDER AND EL'S LETTER TO MIKE BEING !!!! SO.
THEYRE ALL SO BIG NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KAREN LOOKS SO CUTE AND TED? KILLS HIM.
SUZZIIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND DUSTIN <3333333 THEYRE SO CUTE
STEVE AND ROBIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PEOOPLE WHO LIKE BOOBIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK ING STE VE. BI MEN AND THEIR LESBIAN BESTIES ???
MAX IS NOT BEATING THE TRANS MASC ALLEGATIONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT NOW NOT EVER NOT IN MY HEART
UCAS LOOK SO FU CKING GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! HIS HAIIRRRRRR
WHO TH FUCK IS THIS ARCHIE LOOKING WHITE MAN ?????
THEIR PANTS ARE TEAR AWAY ? I GUESS THOSE HAVE A FUCKING USE .... WHEN IT COMES TO SPORTS ? BUT STILL KAJDSHKJHADS IM FU CKING KAJHDKJAHSD. THEY DIDNT DIE SO WE WOULD LOOSE AT BASKETBALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHUT UP
Lucas is making a good ass point butalso im so sorry he doesnt wanna be a loser nerd freak anymore :pensive:
the fu cCKING RUSSIANS LAKJSHDAKSJHDKJ HDAMN GIRLIE HOLY SHIT BE CAREFUL ? EW. EW? WHOSE THE LITTLE WHITE WOMAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH ELL BABY YOU GOT THIS. YOU GOT THIS!!!! GO AUTISM GIRLIE!!!!!!!!
IM GONNA KILL. EVERYONE IN THAT ROOM. !! PLEASE LET HER JUST. OUGHHGH GODD. WILL TEARING UP TOO. FUCKING EXPLODE HER!!!!!! EXPLODE THAT FUCKING. BITCH HOLY SHIT ?
WILL IS.
MAX ?? QUEER WHATS WITH THE... GREEN SCRUNCHIE?? THAT THE OTHER GIRLIES HAVE
LUCAS approaching Max who... is the only one who is like ? LOUDLY suffering with shit after watching Billy die and be traumatized vs the core group not NOT being traumatized but handling it VERY DIFFERENTLY ? like they always "bounced back" and Max isn't
o h JESUS WHAT THE FUCK HELLO ?????? bro aksjdhkasjhakhkKJHDFKJSDHFKJH DAMN I WOULD NOT HAVE LEFT THAT BATHROOM HELLO WHAT THE FUCK
Eddie doesnt SOUND like i thought he would ???? AKDHAKDJH i forgot about the hanky code my mans wearing
dustiinnNNSFNKJKSJH DUSTIN. AKJSDH!!!!!! MIKE'S FACE.
Eddie's vibe is. AKHASKDJASHD like my ex boyfriend from highschool
MURRYYYY !!! MISSED HIM. LOVE HIM. RIP ALEXEI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
she has nIPPLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ARGYLE AKSJHDKASJH!!!!!!!!!! MOPEY DICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NANCY LOOKS SO CUTE!!!
ARGYLE CALLING HIM A FUCKING GOOD BOY KJHSDKAHADSKJHADSKJH YELLING
im sorry literally N OON wants to play DnD you just have to find the gay people !!!!!!!!!!!!!! (40 years from now)
Out h ere being Mentally ill in da Woods as you do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
what gay ass drugs are we selling!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh hes DRAMATIC fucking theater kid. that man's NOT STRAIGHT !!!! and also defenitely has ADHD. chewing on his fucking HAIR !!! stimming i see u !!
EL BABY GIRL IM SO SORRY I WAN T TO EXPLODE THE WORLD FOR YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT TO KILL FOR HER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOY SHIT . MAKE THEM PISS THEIR PANTS GIRL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OO OoOOO H BABAKJSHD I FORGOT HER POW ERS ARENT ,,, WO RK ING,,, ABY IM,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, THIS IS FUCKING PAINFUL.
tHE focus not having been on Will the entire time except for a snippet here and there is REALLY NICE ACTUALLY likE!!! IDK BUT IT IS. TTHAT MANS FIGURING OUT HES QUEER TOO
MURRY JADKASLASKLJSADKJ !!!! MY MAN ABSOLUTEL LOSING HIS MIND
sTEVE IM AKSDJHS SORRY GIRLIE LMAOOOOOO fuc kinggGGGG TAMMMYYYYY AKSDJAKDHAKJSDHKAJSHD ROBINNN GIRLIEE IM SO FUCKING SORRRYY. JDKLKJDLKJFDSJLKDF I WA NNA FUCKING.
ERICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BABY GIRL IS BACKKKK YEAHHHH FUCKING LOVE HER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND HER HAIIIRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CANT WAIT FOR HER TO DESTROY EDDIE
DESTROY HIM DESTROY HIM DESTROY HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the fucking mountain dew cansssss his DM set up is so good
I JUST LOVE HOW DND IS USED AS FORESHADOWING BABEY !!!
Dusstin and Erica working together like THIS IS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UGH. love u lady applejack <33333
FUCKING GET IT ERICA!!!! LUCAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASSSEEEEEEEEE
YYYEAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i thOUGHT he was tlking to like a lizard and not a guitar AKSJD
IS Chrissy just experiencing like a psychotic break ?? delusions??? I cant tell if its like. ACTUALLY happening to her or something to do with the UD ? Dissociative seizures????? DISSOCIATIVE SEIZURES AND THE UD ?????
FEEL LIKE ALL THE SPIDER VISUALS AND SHIT ARE IMPORTANT AND I JUST DONT KNOW HOW YET !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH IS THIS VECNA ? SIR !! YOURE. WET :/
BRO HELLO WHAT
KING WHAT DOES THAT M EAN
ASDASKJHD KASHDKASJH SORRY TO EDDIE WHO THOUGH YEAHHH A FRIEND :3c
GIRL WAHT THE FUCK EXORCIST SHIT HOLY HSHKJASJK LSHAJKHAD HE RE YEB ALLS!!!!!!!!! BROOOO AKSJDHKASHDKASHD
yeah so season 3 was. liike. different and now ? we're back at it!!!! we're back at it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALSRRIGH alright
ending with a half song again no lyrics inchresting
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kmoplq · 1 year
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My Mother’s Café
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Johnny ‘Soap’ McTavish x GN!Reader
Synopsis: All of 141 is on leave and you thought you’d relax at your local and favorite café with the nice lady working there. Little did you know McTavish would take her place.
Notes: This was the most random idea ive ever had and the fastest ive ever went up with an idea like that 💀💀
WC:596
Twice a year, unless of injury, all of 141 gets to go on leave. This was 1 out of 2 of those weeks. You laid in bed, wondering what you should do on your time off.
Normally, you’d sleep or only go out for groceries since no one else besides Laswell, from the task force was in America. You didn’t want to disturb her and her wife’s time asking to go out somewhere.
You decided to at least get up and take a shower. After you got home last night, you just striped and went straight to your bed.
While getting undressed, you remembered the café that you’d always visit on your time off. That’s when you decided to go there instead of sleeping the break away.
You got out the shower, dried off, and went to your closet. Since you hadn’t been home for a while, it never crossed your mind to do the laundry. You looked up to the tiny amount of clothes on the white plastic hangers to pick out.
You thought about going to the gym later, so you just threw on your compression shirt and some shorts. You grabbed your keys and phone and headed out the door.
As you pulled up to the café, you noticed the usual long line. The place had very few people come around, reason being why you loved it so much. You turned off your car and walked in.
What you didn’t expect to see is Soap panicking behind the counter with a red apron on and hair threw back into a mohawk ponytail with a scrunchie.
You couldn’t help but laugh, the sight almost making you belly laugh in the blaring café. You didn’t realize that you were next in line until you heard Soap clear his throat.
“Hello and welcome to Scottish delights how can i help you today?”
You finally looked up to him. Getting a good glimpse of him made your face warm. His scar down his eye shining in the early morning, almost afternoon.
“I didn’t know you worked another job, McTavish?”
“I don’t. Im here on my mama’s behalf.” “Your mom?” “Yeah, shes out sick. The flu.”
You had to do some mental mathematics in your head to calculate what he meant.
“Like.. Your mom is an employee??”
“No dimwit, she owns the place.”
You had to blink at him for a split second, but your small dick sized brain finally caught on.
“O-“ “Listen hurry up and order and i’ll explain more after my shift, I get off at 6.”
You ordered your usual and waited at a table patiently. You thought about the woman, finally noticing the smile so similar to Soap’s, the body language, the eyes, and most definitely the accent.
You can tell he got most of his traits from her too.
“number 65 with a black tea, 3 sugar cubes, and one cranachan.”
You heard Soap yell, he almost sounded like he was on the field.
Seeing peoples heads and faces turn startled was funny. You got up from your seat and walked over ti the counter.
“Hm, maybe I should meet your mother more personally?”
“Don’t sweat it, she doesn’t like dimwits like you.” “Really? Because every time i’d come here, she seems very fond of me.”
He started turning pink and shoved the bag and cup towards me.
“Just get the hell out and i’ll see you at your place later.” “Ok, seems like a date though. See you later!!”
You took your order and headed out the café towards your car.
IM SORRY FOR NOT POSTING BUT UH HERE U GO SS MY APOLOGY 😞😞 (might be a part 2??)
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reallyromealone · 2 years
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reader whose love language is buying EVERYONE gifts with kanto manji (because thats mine and im going broke because of it)
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Hihi!
Gift giving is one of my love languages too! Have you considered an even more addicting way of giving gifts? Making them.
I literally learned hobbies to make my friends gifts lol.
Also this takes place like 2010 where streaming was just becoming like something you could profit from.
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Something the Kanto Manji gang didn't know about (name) was that he had a lot of money.
Like a lot.
And not from his family or anything.
No no.
(Name) made his money through streaming on YouTube, doing a concoction of things online for his own amusement and just happening to Garner a unfathomable following.
With a large following came money and gave (name) the resources to spoil his wonderful friends!
Though he wasn't apart of the Kanto manji gang, it didn't mean he wasn't hanging out with them most of the week and the men supported and encouraged him to follow his ambition's of streaming and just thought of it as a fun hobby.
They didn't know he actually made money off it until they wondered how (name) always had so much money and got worried he was possibly selling himself or stuff in that realm.
They were in awe when be explained it.
(Name) loved buying his friends gifts, from clothes to little trinkets and food and the men learned that it was pointless to try and stop their little darling as let's me honest who wouldn't want to have a cute boy buy them stuff?
Anyone looking from the outside could see the Kanto manji gang was hopelessly in love with (name) but the cowards would rather die than say anything.
"Mikey i got you some new sandals since your other ones are starting to look a little worn!" (Name) said sweetly as Mikey changed out his worn out sandals for the new pair (name) got him, a nice pair of Gucci slides.
"These are nice...thanks" Mikey said softly as he gently hugged the others waist from his sitting position, enjoying the feeling of (name) gently raking his fingers through his hair.
The Kanto manji men were regularly spoiled but don't get it twisted, this wasn't one sided.
Oh no.
These men were 1000x worse.
The men constantly wore (name)s gifts if possible, Sanzu even wore the cute scrunchy (name) got him and no fool would dare make fun of it lest they dare face the business end of a Katana.
(Name) was beaming as he saw the cute keychains he got them attached to their motorcycle keys, cute animals that reminded him of each member.
The men's closets were practically filled thanks to sweet (name) who even managed to get Mikey to wear more than those black shirts under his Kanto jacket!
They all loved (name) and loved how he showed his love because he accepted how they show theirs!
By giving him sweet gifts back and removing those who hurt him off the census.
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fluffytriceratops · 8 months
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𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 - 𝐚. 𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 [chapter three]
chapter three: "𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜, 𝚖𝚛. 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊."
notes: i too really want to take a fat nap with kuroo. 😭👌💕
chapter two: "bootymeat."
chapter four: "i want some lettuce."
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Saturday, 2:13 pm.
y/n
hey bo, does your practice
still start at 3 today?
Saturday, 2:26 pm.
tetsu
lmao- i think it does.
y/n
i can't believe he ignored me ehu– 😭
queen keiji
he's probably just distracted
why'd you want to know?
tetsu
ik how rude
y/n
i wanted to see him play today! i just finished my homework and thought it'd be fun.
tetsu
finished or gave up on? 😏
y/n
shush.
kendoll
do you really want to see him play or is this about seeing if atsumu is the guy you groped?
y/n
...
can it not be both?
tetsu
it's totally the latter. tho i must admit, i'm curious too.
queen keiji
same here. did you need a ride, y/n?
y/n
don't team up on me! and if you're offering, yes, i'd love that.
queen keiji
if you're ready we can leave in five. unlike you i actually finished my homework.
y/n
low blow keiji, low blow. but yeah im good to go.
wait, are you home rn? i thought it was just me?
queen keiji
ive been here the whole time...
y/n
you have? wait where is everyone rn?
tetsu
kenma and i went out for food. and kei is out with family.
y/n
WHAT!? WITHOUT ME?? RUDE!!!
kendoll
the second we walked into your room to ask if you wanted to come you threw your stuffed animals at us and told us to get out.
y/n
i was trying to study and you guys always distract me!
tetsu
she has a point.
queen keiji
well if you're ready y/n, we should go.
y/n
okie, im coming
if you have leftovers i will forever love you guys
kenma
we'll bring you back something tasty
y/n
ahh thankies!! 😊  
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Y/n slid off her bed, bare feet hitting the cold hard wood floor. She scrunched her nose and moved towards her sock drawer. She pulled on the thickest pair of knee highs she could find, grabbed a scrunchie so she could tie her hair up and walked out her room.
Akaashi was waiting for her in the living room by the door. When Y/n entered, she was holding her phone between her cheek and her shoulder as she tied her hair up into a unkempt bun. "I thought you said you were ready?" Keiji said, slipping his own phone away as he glanced her over. Y/n pouted, "I am." She took her phone and shoved it into the pocket of the hoodie she was wearing. Why she didn't just do that in the first place, she didn't know. That's what happens when you work with half a brain cell.
Akaashi arched a brow. Y/n was in nothing but her pajamas. She wore an black t-shirt that said "sorry I'm late, I didn't want to come", followed by a pair of sweats he was sure belonged to Bokuto. Lastly she wore a sweater he knew to be Kuroo's, she had it unzipped at the moment, but he knew it wouldn't be long till she zipped it up. Y/n was always complaining about being cold.
Y/n's face burned at the sight of him looking her over and she crossed her arms over her chest subconsciously. "Don't look at me like that! I'm comfy!" Akaashi chuckled to himself lightly and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't say anything else as he opened the door of their house and went outside. Y/n pouted to herself as she shoved her feet into her outdoor slippers and followed after him sluggishly. "Meanie." She mumbled as she opened up the passenger side door and hopped inside.
"Baby." He teased, sticking the keys into the ignition and waiting for her to be buckled in before backing out of the driveway.
"It's too cold to dress up, besides we're just going to see Bo's practice so it's not like I have to look good or anything." She reasoned, leaning back in her seat, face inches away from the window to allow her breath to fog up the glass. She drew a little smiley face with her finger, her own lips quirking up.
"I thought you were going to see if the guy you hit on was Atsumu?" Keiji stopped at a red light and peeked over towards her, shaking his head in mild amusement at her antics. Y/n blushed and shot him a look, "I didn't hit on him, I just hit him, accidentally." She didn't miss the light roll of his eyes and she stuck her tongue out at him childishly. "And I was- am? I don't need to dress up for some guy."
Keiji smiled, "No, you don't." And they left it at that. The rest of the drive was relatively silent. They didn't live far from the university, so it didn't take long for them to get there. It was cloudy outside, with a chance of (meatballs) some light rain. Y/n didn't mind such weather, she had always liked the rain.
Once they were inside the building, Y/n stood beside Akaashi as they looked towards the court. Practice should be starting soon and most of the teammates were already here warming up. The h/c haired female spotted Bokuto almost immediately and rose her hand in a wave to try and catch his attention. It didn't take long for Bo to spot them and he grinned nearly as wide as Cheshire cat. Returning the wave vigorously.
"Come, let's go find a seat." Akaashi said, placing a hand on her shoulder and guiding her towards the benches.
Once they had taken their seats, practice had basically begun. Y/n's eyes roamed the room to see if she recognized any of the other players. Leaning close to Akaashi, she whispered, "So which one is Atsumu?"
Keiji started looking for him, humming to himself softly. "I don't see him. I don't think he's here yet. Practice technically doesn't start for another ten minutes, so I'm sure he's just taking his time or got distracted by something."
Y/n nodded in understanding. The male from before wasn't here either, which meant that it was a good chance it could be this Atsumu guy. She began to feel nervous. What exactly was she looking for here? Another chance to embarrass herself? It wasn't like she was planning on asking him out or anything. She was just curious to know who he was. Unfortunately, Y/n had always been too curious for her own good.
Her knee started to bounce anxiously. Akaashi glanced down at it, noticing she was starting to fidget. This normally meant Y/n was in her head too much. She tended to overthink and stress over nothing. He had known her since high school, it was something he had managed to pick up over time. He placed his hand upon her knee and gave it a reassuring pat. Y/n blinked out of her thoughts and peeked up at him. Offering the dark haired male a thankful smile. Keiji sent her a small one in return. "Try not to think about it too much, just focus on Bo's playing. You know he'll want to talk to you about it afterwards."
Y/n nodded in agreement and turned her gaze onto the court. As if by some miracle, her phone dinged with a text notification. The perfect distraction.  
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kurooo
hey, you guys there yet?
is atsumu the one??  
y/n
yeah we're here
and idk, he isn't here yet.
probs on his way tho-  
kurooo
ahh
kenma brought you back a slice of pie
and i have some leftover onigiri if you want it?  
y/n
ooh yummy!
yes please!!
thank you~! 🥰🥰
wait- are you guys back now?  
kurooo
you're welcome!! 😋
and yeah, we just got here a few mins ago  
y/n
we could have wait for you if you wanted to come  
kurooo
ye- but kenma wanted to play video games
and honestly i didn't even think about that lmao  
y/n
oh lmao
well it's not too late, you could always drive by yourself?  
kurooo
true
but i'm so full-- i could really use a nap  
y/n
LOL
well you certainly deserve it you do work really hard, tetsu ^^ i'm sure bo wont mind, as long as you come see him play sometime soon, or buy him some meat, he'll forgive ya haha  
kurooo
stop.
you're gonna make me blush
and yeah, i'll probably just go another time and buy him something to eat afterwards  
y/n
but it's true!! you do work really hard!
and okie, i'll let him know so he's not too dissapointed  
kurooo
haha thanks.
and okay- let me know how it goes!
i wanna know if tsumu is the one. 🤗  
y/n
lol otay, i will
have a good nap~  
kurooo
the very many thank yous.
tell akaashi i said hi.  
y/n
i will!
night tetsu~~ 😊  
kurooo
i mean, it's not night but-
night y/n~~ 😊  
━  
Y/n looked up from her phone towards Akaashi. "Kuroo says hi."
Keiji turned his gaze away from his phone, "Is that who you were texting?" She nodded, folding her hands in her lap. "Yeah, he wanted to know what was going on. I told him nothing happened yet. He and Kenma just got back."
Akaashi nodded, "They probably could have come if they wanted. I wouldn't mind waiting for them."
"That's what I said! But Kenma wanted to play video games and Tetsu's taking a fat nap. He'll be out for a while I'm sure."
"Sorry I'm late! Ran into a little trouble on the way here."
"Oh, Atsumu's here."
Y/n turned towards the voice, eyes widening a fraction at the guy who walked in. He looked extremely familiar. Probably because she had at least one class with him and he was the one she slapped. Gasping quietly to herself, Y/n grabbed Akaashi's arm to gain his attention. Not really noticing that she already had it. "That's him! He's the guy I hit!"
As if he had known they were talking about him, Atsumu suddenly looked over towards them. His eyes locked with Y/n's and a sultry smirk crawled onto his lips. She could feel heat rise to her cheeks, and she found herself being unable to tear her gaze away. What was with this guy!? It felt like he could knock the air out of her by looking at her alone. Her grip on Akaashi's arm tightened unintentionally.
It was a mistake coming here, wasn't it?
Oh what she'd give to be napping with Kuroo right about now.
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equallyshaw · 2 years
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Cale Makar: Light’s Out.
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my power went out, so i thought of this with cale. enjoy!
word count: 1.0k
warnings: few swear words.
It was my worst nightmare. The power going out. Call me a baby, but I have always hated the out of nowhere darkness, and that is what just happened. I was in the middle of getting ready for bed, and this just had to happen. I sighed, cursing the world. Why couldn’t this have happened when Cale was here? He of course had to leave, an hour beforehand. I groaned picking up my phone, debating if I should call Cale or Mel. Mel has been my rock since joining the wags, and honestly- we were on the same wavelength. Scared of the dark, and all.
I went to the group chat that held EJ, Nate us two and Mel/Gabe. Mel and Gabe had always treated me like a little sister, so we were the closest to them two out of the bunch. I sighed thinking of what was gonna be thrown my way by EJ though. And knew Nate was gonna judge the heck out of me.
Y/n: somebody wanna tell me why my powers out??
Y/n: and now I gotta go light like 30 candles just so I can sleep
Y/n: fuck whoever thought It was convenient to think of power outages
EJ: somebody scared of the dark? Lol
Gabe: yeah aren’t you like 23?
Mel: shut your traps
Mel: are you ok?
EJ: lest we forget about Mel being scared too
EJ: Also you’ll start a fire if you light that many candles
Nate: Yeah we dont need to hear about your house burning down.
Y/n: omg
Y/n: so rude
Cale: im coming back over
Y/n: NO you have a early practice tomorrow
Y/n: just needed to vent
Nate: yeah thanks for waking me up
EJ: ^^^^^
Mel: omg stop it
Mel: be nice.
Gabe: let me go back to my a/c room
Y/n: you guys are horrible !
Y/n: especially you Gabe— how dare you bring up ac !!!
Cale: yeah, low blow dude
Mel: ^^^
What? I couldn’t do anything without a/c. Especially not when it was 80’s degrees outside.
Y/n: y’all are mean, if you dont hear from me in the morning
Y/n: just assume im dead
Gabe: oh no! The horror!
Gabe: good night
EJ: wouldn’t bat an eye
Nate: yeah, wouldn’t be like we’d miss you anyways
Mel: I can’t believe I call you guys my friends and my husband
Mel: ashamed to know you
EJ: you know you love us Mel!
Nate: we would miss you mel, besides Gabe wouldn’t be able to survive without you
Gabe: its true. I’d be dead
Y/n: hate you all goodnight
Gabe: where’s Cale??
Mel: saving his woman unlike you who’d leave me for the wolves
And just like that, I heard a knock at my door. I peeped through the door’s window and sighed. I opened it quickly, pulling him in to trap whatever ac was left. “I thought I told you to not come back.” I said exasperated. “I don’t care!” He exclaimed, “I could never leave you alone to fend for yourself.” He said cheekily as we walked into the living room. I playfully slapped his arm as we sat down. He turned on his phone’s flashlight, in addition to mine already being on. “Hi.” He said giving me a soft smile. “You okay?” He questioned putting a comforting hand on my leg. I nodded, resting my head on the back of my couch. “Such an eventful way to end the night.” I mused, half joking. “Do you wanna finish getting ready for bed?” He asked and I nodded. He got up, extending his hand for me and I gratefully took it. We walked towards my bedroom, and he accompanied me to my bathroom. "Ill be back in a few minutes, ok?" he said gaging my response. I nodded, smiling softly. I grabbed my tooth brush and toothpaste, and began to brush my teeth. A few minutes later, I tied my hair up in a loose scrunchie to pineapple my hair, before walking out.
My heart stopped, as I looked around as saw candles around my room. Cale came back in with another one in his hand, setting it on my nightstand to match the other. My mouth turned into a smile, and I walked towards him to wrap my arms around his waist. I laid my head on his back, "You have no idea what this means, thankyou." I exclaimed. He turned around in my arms and he cupped my face with both his hands. "Ofcourse. We can't have my girl, freaking out." He mused before giving me a big kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss before parting.
"Okay Makar, time for bed." I mused hopping on the other side, and him standing next to his side of the bed. He immediately pulled me into his side, after discarding his shirt and pants. He traced mindless circles on my arm, comforting me. "I wanna kill Gabe." I joked, and Cale chuckled. "Oh yeah, get in line. I think Mel has beaten you to it." He mused, making me giggle. "How dare he use a/c against me." I said in a sarcastic tone, and he nodded. "Very low blow." he mused. "Very." I said softly. It was a few minutes later, and I was slowly falling into a light sleep, I heard the distinct a/c vent turn on. I shot up, with Cale chuckling. "LET THERE BE POWER!!" I eclaimed jumping up and turning on the light fixtures that I had turned off so there wasn't a power surge when the power did come back on. I turned the light on and did a happy dance. "Hell yeah!" I said hopping back in bed and shook Cale playfully. "I think this is the happiest I've seen ya." he joked and I rolled my eyes playfully before grabbing my phone.
y/n: i surived
y/n: let there be light and ac
Mel: yay !!!!
Gabe: is your ice cream cake ok?
I jumped off the bed and left a chuckling Cale behind, as I went to go check on my favorite dessert.
EJ: yeah is it ok?
Nate: you and your ice cream lol
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deedoop · 2 years
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Princess and the Freak
It was so easy falling in love with Chrissy.
She had that smile, a smile Eddie was pretty sure could honestly even make Oscar the Grouch smile. A smile that could woo and charm the hearts of men and burn them with ease. Somehow, Chrissy had chosen him, she could've had any man she wanted, but here she was, on his bed, listening to music with him.
Honestly? If you told Eddie he was dreaming? He'd believe it. He wouldn't blink twice. How does a freak like him get Chrissy Cunningham? How does a freak get the girl of his dreams over Jason Carter? These were questions best left to philosophers Eddie supposed.
He watched her chest rise and fall, her eyes drowsy, he watched her in the peace of his room, in the peace of quiet music, fall asleep. His heart panged softly, his mind full of impure thoughts. If Chrissy knew just how much of a freak he was? He didn't think she would stay.
He admired her, admired her for more than her smile, her laugh, though those were surely bonuses, he admired her for how beautiful a dress looked on her, how makeup could grace those lips, how easy and beautiful she was. He envied her. He wanted to be pretty, wanted to look in the mirror and smooth out a pleated skirt, to rub lip gloss against his chapped lips. Chrissy would leave him in a heartbeat if she knew. He knew it.
Eddie was conflicted, had been his whole life. Not quite feeling a boy nor a girl, he didn't have a word to describe it, he just knew somedays..he wished he could be as pretty as Chrissy Cunningham. Today was one of those days. He stared at her clothes, long since abandoned onto the messy floor of his bedroom, his heart panged with pure and utter guilt. He was such a freak.
He looked over, making sure one last time she was asleep before slowly getting out of the bed, grabbing her pink sweater and white skirt that laid intermixed with his own clothes. His heart pounded a little faster with nervousness and excitement. He looked over once more before staring into the mirror, slipping into the skirt. It was short on him, barely came to the middle of his thigh, it was tight too, but his breath was taken away as he stared at himself. Next came the sweater, looser and baggy.
Eddie stared at the mirror a long time, just breathing. Today she was pretty. She slowly took one of Chrissy's scrunchies, pulling her hair up into a pony tail. Eddie Munson felt like a barbie doll. Loved it. She couldn't help but smile, spinning around in her outfit. Some days, Eddie was he, other days Eddie was she, Eddie didn't have a word for it, but today Eddie was simply euphoric.
"Eddie?" Chrissy was sitting up, rubbing her eyes. "What are you doin?" Eddie's heart dropped, eyes wide with fear.
"I-I uhm..just wanted to prank you." She stuttered out, her heart beating out of her chest, pretty sure her face was burning red, pretty sure she was a terrible liar. Her voice squeaked, her legs were shaking. Chrissy was just staring. Eddie almost begged Jesus Christ Himself to strike her down right where she stood.
"Eddie? What's going on?" Chrissy wasnt stupid, could see that her boyfriend was practically having a nervous breakdown. The cheerleader, stretched a moment before moving towards Eddie, cupping the face of the one she loved dearly. She helped Eddie to sit on the bed, rubbing the back of the metalhead she loved dearly. "Eddie. Is this a fetish th-"
"No." Eddie said firmly, hair crowding her face, she couldnt look at Chrissy, deep shame ebbed at her and knew this was the last time Chrissy Cunningham would love Eddie Munson.
"Eddie? Baby? Talk to me. Please?" Her voice was soft like cotton and oh so patient. Her warm small hand was rubbing the small of Eddie's back in comforting circles, her lips gently kissing the flesh of Eddie's neck.
It helped. Even though Eddie knew she was going to leave, her comfort helped. "Somedays..I feel like a boy. Somedays I feel like a girl. I don't know..why or if im just broken? I cant help it and I saw your clothes and every part of me just ached to be pretty. Just once."
Chrissy nodded, she was so patient, "So today you're a girl?" She asked gently, "Like I call you she?" And Eddie nodded stiffly, her eyes full on confusion as Chrissy moved over her lap, sitting. "Eddie? Look at me?" She gently tilted Eddie's face up, pressing a small kiss to her lips. "I love you. Nothing's going to change that. Maybe we can go drive to the mall up in East Bend and we can go clothes shopping for when you..well are a girl."
Eddie couldn't help but cry, wrapping her arms around Chrissy tight, Eddie loved her, loved her more than words could bare. "Why are you so fucking perfect?" Eddie asked softly, Chrissy's soft thumb wiping away the tears from her face. "Why are you perfect?" Chrissy asked back with a smile. "Cmon, lets go to bed yeah?" Eddie nodded, holding the one she loved close. For once, Eddie didn't feel like a freak, she felt euphoric.
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girlbloggerjqy · 2 years
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Renewed Family: Chapter 1: I ain’t ya babe😳
Anthony POV
Damn, Jasmine wants me to just show up at these little girl’s house. I get it though, family can be complicated. Despite the issues with Jasmine and I, losing a parent is terrible. I love my mom and even though my dad isn’t close, I would be sad if one of them passed unexpectedly. Jazzy sent me Brianna’s phone number and I texted her.
Anthony: Hey Brianna. My name is Anthony and I’m a close friend of Jasmine. Unfortunately, she can’t make it to LA because of work obligations but she wanted me to check in on you and your sister. I am very sorry for your loss. I have work in LA and I will be out here for as long as you need. I’m heading out soon and I will be at your house around 5. What do you guys want for dinner? I could reserve something or pick something up😁 
Anthony waited and he got a reply from Brianna.
Brianna: Hi anthony thanks for coming over:). My mom would have appreciated it. My sister cant stop crying so i don’t think it’s best to be in public. I don’t have any cash and my mom had her wallet when she passed. There’s a McDonalds by my house I can send an address or something. If you want something else there’s In-n-out or pollo campero. Lemme know what you want if not we have beans at home lol 
Anthony laughed. Whenever him or Mario wanted to go out to eat his mom was like “hay frijoles en casa!” He replied back.
Anthony: It’s all on me, Im good with whatever because Im hungry. 
Brianna: Thanks:) Elena wants In n Out.
Anthony: Bet. Send me your order lol 
Brianna:
Double Double animal style burger and cheeseburger with no onions We have drinks at home.
Anthony: No fries?!
Brianna:  I don’t have cash 
anthony: y’all are getting fries and shakes on me. y’all aren’t allergic?
Brianna: ur too nice 😊 we are all good thank you so much 
Anthony: don’t even worry about everything’s on me. Ima head out right now i’ll be there soon.
Anthony arrived at there house as the sun started to set. 
The House:
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 He carried in large bags of food over the fence and knocked on the door.
“Hey it’s anthony!” He yelled.
“Coming!” A female voice yelled.
Brianna came to the door. She had a messy bun pulled up by a satin scrunchie, and her face was smeared with streaking mascara and messed up lipstick. Clad in midnight blue matching pajamas that matched her scrunchy. 
“ Here let me take that for you.” She took a bag from Anthony.
“Thank you.”
He heard sobbing in the background.
“Elena’s having a hard time right now.” Brianna explained to Anthony. “She might be a little awkward at first.”
Anthony frowned. “It’s okay. She can say hi when she’s ready”. 
They walked over to a table in the kitchen. The youngest girl was on the couch sobbing into a pillow. 
“Elena, Jasmine’s boyfriend is her to help us out. He brought you food.” 
She timidly looked up to meet Anthony’s eyes.
“Thank.. you.” She managed to say between her tears.
“ You’re welcome sweetie. I got you a chocolate shake too. You can eat when you’re ready.”
Anthony see out the meals on the table. Brianna ended up giving her sister her food on the couch. 
Anthony noticed Brianna was a little less emotional and was very friendly. She opened up about school and how her mom passed in a car crash. 
After their talk, Anthony replied, “ do you want me to spend the night? I know your sister still really upset so it might be easier if I can help. I have to sleep on the couch if you guys are comfortable with it. my suitcases are in my rental anyways”.
Brianna smiled. “ Yes please. My sister is having the hardest time and to be honest I can’t even handle it either. I appreciate everything though.”
“Of course. I’ll let Jazzy know.”
Anthony called Jasmine but she didn’t answer. He texted her.
Anthony: hi babe. I talk to the girls and they want me to spend the night. It doesn’t really conflict with my work since I’m done for the physical stuff. i’m just gonna sleep on the couch and I have my. suitcase and stuff
Jasmine: hey sorry I’m really busy with work. That sounds good and I ain’t ya babe. gn
 Read 10:30 pm
Anthony sighed in heartbreak and regret. The girls ended up leaving to their bedroom and he got his bags from the car. He got a blanket and feel asleep on the couch. He was sad by what the girls were going through. He was hoping Jazzy would come out soon. 
AN: Literally wattpad level writing but its fun so idc
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kaorusetafangirl · 1 year
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MAFUSAKI FANFIC!!
HI HELLO I GOT YOU FOR THE CONTROSEKA SECRET SANTA THING AND I LOVE MAFUSAKI NOW SO I WILL WRITE THEM FOR YOU!!!( ALSO WHEN WORDS ARE WRITTEN WITH APOSTROPHES IN THE DIALOGUE IT’S ENGLISH!!!!!) ALSO IM SO SORRY IT’S ON TUMBLR I DONT HAVE AN AO3 ACCOUNT AND I DONT USE WATTPAD
asahina mafuyu, the second year intelligent prodigy that all of her peers both admired and envied. she was not very used to being invited to hang out with people, due to quick assumptions that she would not have time to do such silly things like karaoke or simply study with other people besides herself.
maybe she just didn’t want to, or she really was caught up in her studies so she could make her mom proud of her, just like she wanted.
why though, did she feel so lonely her entire life? why would she often find herself in her childhood years, pondering the feeling of how it would be to have a sleepover with a few friends? was it weird that she had never attended many group events unless they related to academics? 
as she got older, she would begin to understand her emotions less and less, no one would be there to help her, and she was too afraid to ask for assistance. 
although she was able to hold up a facade in front of people, there were still a few people who realized she was too flawless to be real. too kind to not have ulterior motives, yes? 
tenma saki, a girl just one year younger than her. she did not notice her too much for the most part, but she would always make sure to greet her with a smile when she would pass bye her.
“good morning asahina-san!” with a wide smile plastered on her face. mafuyu’s response was normally a nod with a light smile in return. not that she was disinterested, but when they held conversations, she did not seem to talk too much during them. most of the time, it would get cut off by the sound of a bell or she would claim she was needed somewhere, so she would kindly excuse herself and leave.
it wasn’t that saki didn’t mind it, she understood that mafuyu was known to be a very busy student, often being seen busy with club activities or simply studying. although, she wished she could get to know her more sincerely. how was she so kind to everyone? how come there was not too much background information on her? she decided that she would attempt to get to know her better.
saki decided she would come up with a little plan in order to get her to hang out with her, a simple one that she was bound to agree to.
as saki slowly walked, purposely trying to run into mafuyu but making it seem more like a coincidence, she saw dark purple hair tied up neatly into a high ponytail, held in place with a yellow scrunchie.
“asahina-san! are you going to have your lunch now?” saki asked, catching up with her target.
mafuyu turned back and had the same simple gaze, she seemed so bright but why did it feel so fake?
‘“oh, hello tenma-chan, yes i am going to go eat my lunch outside, my classroom is a bit crowded,” she replied, somewhat reluctant but not rudely 
“that’s great! do you mind if i can join you? i have a small request if it’s not too sudden or rude,” this request was a part of her plan as well, yes, a simple but meaningful request
“that’s alright, sure.. what is your request?”
“i’m struggling in english, and i was told that you were known for being an honor student in the class! i’m very behind having missed so much school over these last few years.”
“oh, yes i can help with that. what are you having trouble with?”
“my teachers told me to work on my pronunciation and. ‘pronouns?’ they’re a bit weird.”
“alright, i can help with that. we can sit here,” mafuyu told her as they arrived to an empty bench under a shaded tree.
mafuyu took out her bento which contained a very nice assortment of healthy foods, neatly packed in. saki watched with curious eyes, this girl was really good at everything, wasn’t she?
“wow, did you make that? it looks amazing!” saki asked before they began their mini-lesson
“oh, my lunch? no, my mom makes them for me. she is a great cook,” she replied while beginning to eat part of the meal.
“oh wow, your mom must be great! my older brother helps me with mine!”
saki noticed mafuyu slightly frown at the comment, but only momentarily before she responded with a nod and smile while chewing food.
they began working on saki’s english over the duration of lunch, and saki was able to learn a bit, although not too much, about her upperclassman. she noticed that she was slightly indecisive, hesitating to answer simple questions such as “what’s your favorite color?” but she did not want to push into it too much. she also noted that she was slightly awkward, and didn’t seem to talk too much unless saki asked something or while they were still going over the material on english.
the process might be slow, but if it was worth the wait, saki would be patient to get to know her better. who knows? maybe one day they will be close enough to go by first names, or hug when they see each other. is little saki is beginning to form a hallway crush as they call it? maybe she is.
HIHI THANK YOU FOR READING!!! SORRY IT’S NOT TOO ROMANTIC, I PLANNED ON ADDING MORE TO IT BUT I DONT REALLY KNOW YOUR PERSONAL PREFERENCES SO I JUST STARTED MORE OF A LITTLE SCENARIO ON THE STARTING ACTION OF THEIR RELATIONSHIP!!! ANYWAY I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS BECAUSE IT WAS FUN TO WRITE! MAFUSAKI THE WORLD ☆
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