#the first time around. my instructors are great. but i am not capable of paying attention

[fingertipsmp3]

The slides for class today look deceptively simple. Should I be concerned

[peachsayshi]

Chapter 13 - Spinning

Tags: Friends with Benefits, Smut, Angst

Summary: You and Gojo are caught up in your feelings and he unintentionally breaks another rule. 

A/N: (18+ / minors and ageless blogs dni) New chapter! This is a bit of a filler chapter but I am working up to some dramatic things (smut and angst coming up!) plus revealing some of the secrets that happened in the timeline 👀 I hope you enjoy it! And as always comments are appreciated ☺️

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Sitting cross legged on your bedroom floor, you proceeded to fold the fresh laundry into perfectly neat piles. Music enveloped your room, the bass from your speaker bouncing off the walls as you mindlessly hummed along to the track that was playing. This is how you were choosing to unwind after a long work week, by organizing and cleaning up your apartment. There was something completely cathartic about resetting your space and you found yourself having plenty of free time on your hands recently.

Gojo has been exceptionally busy. At first there was an itch when you began seeing less of him, the two of you would plan to get together but that consistently kept getting cancelled. Eventually those plans transitioned to you agreeing on catching up with one another once things settled. Now it seems the only time you managed to hear from your friend was with sporadic phone calls and random text messages that he would send you at weird hours. The itch slowly turned into an ache, that familiar knot in your stomach making its presence known more often than usual.

There was something about the way he managed to fill the silence. You always gave him a hard time about talking your ear off but realised that he actually entertained you with some great conversations.

Even though half the time he was talking about ridiculous subject matters…

You had to hand it to Satoru though, he always spoke with such enthusiasm he would make the concept of paint drying seem fascinating.

He was fascinating.

Eight years of friendship have taught you that but you were smart enough not to feed his ego. Despite the two of you being close, Gojo still never fully let you in. You couldn’t deny that you were intrigued by him, curious to know more about the strongest sorcerer who seemed totally unphased by his own title whenever he was around you. You wanted to know more about how he fought off curses and protected people from the evils that seemed to be invisible in your eyes. Although he consistently evaded your questions, he did slowly open up about other things. You particularly loved the way his face let up when he talked about his students and it made you realise that if there was anything Gojo Satoru had committed himself to, it was his role as an instructor to the next generation of sorcerers.

Still, you usually tried to pry information out of him when the two of you would get lost in deep conversation, noticing the way Gojo would drift in his own thoughts whenever the subject seemed to focus on him.

Clearly there was an extent to which the man loved talking about himself.

There was a point when he spoke where you saw his face grow pensive as he brought up an old friend. He referenced him in passing but the way his mouth fell pained you just as much as it seemed to hurt him. Your question was on the tip of your tongue, eager to learn more about the people within his own circle, but Satoru immediately shifted the conversation onto something else.

That wall, much like his infinity, is impenetrable.

Unfortunately, the dynamics were in his favor. You wished that you could conceal your own emotions as easily around him but it was impossible. Gojo had the capability of knowing exactly how you were thinking and feeling at any given second. His incredible perception was his advantage, that’s why he is able to gauge your reactions so well.

You smiled subconsciously to yourself, goosebumps floating up to your shoulders when you realised how much you wanted your arms wrapped around his neck, your body pressing into his chest while breathing that spicy, sweet cologne…

Stop it.

You paused your action, the jeans on your lap in a mid-fold as you froze in place and your brain instantly turned off those dangerous ideas.  

You swallowed your own emotions, your abdomen tight when you realised that you had just spent the last ten minutes having intimate thoughts about Gojo.

You really shouldn’t but there was something about the way he acts around you that made you the slightest bit curious as to what he was thinking and how he was feeling.

How often did you cross his mind and did he even miss you as much as you did him?

At some point the two of you were going to have to stop this little game you were playing. Even though you weren’t seeking it out at the moment, you do want to settle down eventually with somebody you love. Satoru made it perfectly clear where he stood on relationships. He had no desire to get involved with anybody and the concept of marriage was something he completely rejected.

You recalled having a conversation with him about: 

“Are you really telling me that you’re okay living as a bachelor for the rest of your life?”

“Happily, actually…” Gojo replied, while you both continued your heated debate on the prospects of love.

“But why are you so against it?”

"I have my reasons,” he replied with a shrug.

Satoru always seemed to have a reason for everything but he was not willing to share it with you, leaving you in moments like this to analyze the little things he says to try and put the pieces together yourself.

Truthfully, you don’t want to stop as you found yourself fixated on this new…friends with benefits-ship…

Everything about it felt so good that you couldn’t even remember what things were like before you started hooking up.

How could you go back to just being friends after he’s seen you in your most vulnerable state? How were you supposed to pretend that his hands haven’t unraveled you into submission time and time again? How could you sit next to him without thinking about kissing him for hours on end? How were you supposed to listen to him talk without remembering the moments where he would whisper angel in your ear?

How the hell did you manage to keep your hands off him before this even started?

There was always the unspoken fact that you found each other attractive but since this new dynamic has started the two of you were like magnets whenever you were in close proximity to one another.

Well, you were able to keep the barrier because you were in a happily committed relationship with Haru, you interjected and suddenly you found yourself slumping your shoulders.

Haru was in love with you. He gave you the companionship you needed, he filled the silence with mindless conversations and was the one who held you when you needed him. He was the one to swallow your cries with soft kisses, that made you laugh in hysterics when you needed to boost your mood…

Your heart stopped, realizing that you were seeking out what Haru gave you with Gojo. Your gut wrenching at the idea of you using your friend to fill the emotional gap that Haru left. This ache that knotted your insides meant nothing and you were letting your thoughts confuse you into thinking that you were missing Gojo.

All you needed was to get your distraction back.

After all, Gojo is just your friend.

You had no reason to think anything else could come of this and burned any other thought about Satoru from crossing your mind for the rest of the evening.

If you even thought for a second that you might be falling for him, you would cut ties immediately. You weren’t going to put a strain on your friendship because you’re silly ideals were getting in the way of your agreement.

The two of you were just fucking.

Nothing more, nothing less.

***

Gojo studied the woman before him, acknowledging the fact that she is one of the most stunning individuals he had ever laid his eyes on. She was older than him by ten years but if it wasn’t for the age on her online profile, he wouldn’t have been able to tell.

She was tall, meeting his own towering height, give or take a few inches. Her long, pin straight hair flowed to her hips, accentuating her curves and covering her supple breasts. Her face could strike down any man that looked at her with those deep eyes and he was tempted to nibble on her full lips. Seeing her in person made Gojo realize that her price was high for a reason and totally justifiable.

Anyone would pay extra to fuck a goddess.

Somehow, he wound up here thanks to his own frustrations. His desire for you was driving him wild and his own hands weren’t enough to solve this problem. He still respected the rules that were unbroken and knew that as long as he didn’t go too far with Ami, he was fine. He wasn’t going to have sex with her but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t help him out with his current predicament in other ways.

Besides, you did tell him that he was allowed to see other people. However, that didn’t stop his stomach from twisting at the thought of climbing into bed with someone other than you. He couldn’t quite figure out what this awkward sensation was or why he was bothered by his own decision to meet up with Ami in the first place.

Gojo stripped down to his boxers before sitting on the edge of her satin covered mattress. She was admiring him with amusement, the tempting smile on her lips telling him that she was also enjoying what she was seeing.

“You paid for a full hour but said that you might not be here for that long. Did something urgent come up?” she questioned, her voice sensually low and sending a shiver up Gojo’s spine.

My she is dangerous, he thought to himself, knowing full well how this entire experience would go under different circumstances.

The circumstances being, well, you.

“I don’t plan on sticking around too long...” he explained.

“I’ll have to adjust your pay accordingly then,” she replied, taking a few steps forward until she was standing in front of him.

“I don’t mind paying for the full hour,” Gojo teased with a grin, his free hand moving to touch her silky hair as he rubbed it between his fingers.

She smiled, nearly taking his breath away as she brought her finger to the blindfold covering his eyes.

“I don’t like accepting money for free,” she  stated, tracing her touch down his chiseled jawline. “I bet you’re handsome but I am guessing you don’t plan on taking this thing off to show me what you really look like.”

“Yep,” Gojo smiled as Ami proceeded to slide across her bed next to him. "And you guessed right, I’ve got an exceptionally pretty face.”

“Cocky too,” she purred, “there’s a special way I treat guys like you…”

Gojo hummed, switching his position so he was lying back against her pillows. Ami crawled her body over his lean torso, her hands rubbing up and down his thigh as she glanced in his direction.

“Oh, yeah? I would love to see how...” Gojo insisted, his breath growing heavy as she guided her hand all the way to his mouth.

She traced his bottom lip with her thumb, a devious mask highlighting her stunning features as she spoke, “Be a good boy and lie back while I take care of you…”

He fully caved, allowing this sultry siren to take control by touching and teasing his body however she pleased. Gojo usually enjoyed relinquishing his power every now and then but for whatever reason it was taking some effort for him to fully immerse himself with what was happening. Ami straddled his cock, before proceeding to press her mouth against his. Her lips were working fervently over his own as she deepened the kiss, but the spark that he needed just wasn’t igniting.

When Ami flicked her tongue over his, he would only think about the sensation of yours. The taste of you in his mouth lingered like an addictive poison. One that he craved every single time you crossed his mind. The sound of your moans played in his ear and the sweet way you called out his name when he touched you between your legs filtered his brain. He was only brought back to the reality that it wasn’t you pushing your body against his, when Ami wrapped her fingers around his throat. He tried to erase you and focus on the woman before him but was persistently failing.

She could see that something was off from how he was responding to her caresses. “Are you sure you're up for this tonight, baby?” Ami teased, whispering into his mouth as she snagged his bottom lip between her teeth. “You don’t seem ready for me...”

“Fuck…” Gojo grunted out of frustration, knocking his head back as he pressed his fingers to his temple. “It’s not you, I’m just distracted…”

“What’s on your mind?” she continued, stroking his broad chest lovingly to try and coax him out of the daze he was in.

“Not what...who…” he responded shyly, his cheeks blushing ever so slightly by his admittance.

“I see…” she cooed, “Wife? Girlfriend?”

Gojo scoffed, a comical laugh escaping him as he shook his head.

“Definitely not.”

Ami pressed her lips together, her nail doodling along his upper body with random figures as she continued to question her intriguing client.

“Tell me about her…”

Gojo froze, his hands digging into Ami’s thighs upon hearing her bold question, “she’s just a friend. There’s nothing to say...”

“Is she beautiful?”

“She’s gorgeous,” Gojo exhaled, his words passing his lips faster than he could process what he had just said. Ami tracked her hands down between her legs, stroking his boxers as she massaged his length.

“Tell me what she looks like…”

He described you in detail, from your sinfully sweet lips to the beautiful sound of your laughter and how soft your skin felt in his hands. She continued tricking him into revealing the intimate thoughts that swirled in his mind when he thought about you. She heard the way Gojo’s voice wavered as he swelled between her hands, the tip of his cock poking through his underwear as the pre-cum stained the material of his boxers. Ami pulled the clothing away from his hips, hands returning to grip his member as she continued stroking up and down his shaft.

“Do you think about fucking her with the other women you meet?”

“Yes,” Gojo revealed through gritted teeth, swallowing hard as she played with his tip by circling his thumb over the slit of his cock.

“How often?”

“Too often,” the sorcerer hissed, his hips bucking into her hands.

“I bet you wish you were fucking her right now, don’t you?”

She saw how turned on he is and how easily the thought of you brought him close to his release. Ami spread her legs, adjusting her stance until she brought the tip of his cock to her entrance. Gojo hesitated, knowing that he needed to stop what was about to happen. This wasn’t supposed to go this far. He was only here for a quick hand job or blowjob, but he couldn’t suppress a satisfied moan as she slid down to take in his length.

“F-fuck, wai-...”

“Shh, baby, close your eyes and think of your sweet angel…” Ami whispered in his ear, making Gojo roll his blue irises to the back of his head as he relaxed into her touch.

She didn’t speak after that, fulfilling her promise of taking care of him but also ensuring that his focus was solely on the mental image of you. The sound of her skin bouncing up and down his length took over the entire room. The way Ami stated that you were his was enough to send him over the edge and it didn’t take long until he climaxed at the thought, quickly pulling out of her and releasing hot ropes of cum all over her stomach but imagining that it was you the entire time. She immediately cleaned herself up after they finished, before giving Gojo some privacy and allowing him to get himself together.

After he got dressed, he pulled out his phone to transfer the payment. He doubled the amount he was supposed to give, totally aware that she didn’t reach her own release and was disappointed in himself that he couldn’t pleasure the remarkable temptress before him.

He slipped on his boots, his mind racing as the guilt rushed right through him. He hated that broke another rule, especially since this particular one was a boundary you set for your own comfort. He was angry at himself that he disrespected that and was annoyed for crossing the line in the first place.

What the fuck is wrong with me?, he thought to himself.

“I told you I don’t get paid for doing nothing. I don't accept money like that, not even from spoiled rich boys like you,” Ami stated, her words stung but she spoke in such a gentle tone that didn’t offend the sorcerer. She was leaning against the wall as she appeared before him, her body now covered with just a pink robe.

“You got me off but I did nothing to reciprocate. I tell all the other girls to charge double if that happens.”

“How considerate,” she mused before arching her brow in delight at him, “but for the sake of my own conscience I feel like I need to give you something in return…”

Gojo stood up from his seat, smoothing out his clothes before approaching her slowly. Even though he got what he wanted out of this arrangement, he was feeling worse about himself the longer he stayed in this room.

“How about a piece of advice before you leave and we can call it even?” Ami questioned.

“What is it?” the sorcerer wondered, hearing her feet patter against the carpet as she followed his footsteps to her front door.

She paused when she reached for the handle, before tilting her face and directing her full attention towards his covered eyes.

“Tell your friend how you feel or cut off whatever it is you’re doing. If you don’t tell her then you’re fucked, plain and simple.”

“Look, what happened just now doesn’t mean anything…”

She raised her fingers to his lips, stopping him from even attempting to defend what transpired.

“Don’t take this the wrong way but you’re easy to read. I have had clients come here trying to forget their lovers and those who come to see me because they can’t resist their own primative urges. I see the ones who are lonely, who only visit me for companionship and nothing more. Then there are the ones who are like you, who will bury themselves in any cunt they see just to pretend that they aren’t in love with somebody else…”

Gojo clenched his jaw, squeezing his hands together as the heat rose up to his face.

“You don't know what you're talking about. Besides, wanting to fuck somebody and being in love are two very different things.”

“True, except those two things are tangled up in one person when it comes to you…”

Gojo pressed his lips into a thin line, unsure as to why her accusation made him so irritated.

“Awww, don’t get angry, pretty boy. It’s unbecoming for somebody as handsome as you are…” Ami whispered, before kissing him on the cheek as she said her goodbye. “It’s okay, I promise that your secret is safe with me…”

*** 

CHAPTER 14: JEALOUSY

[heliads]

Making the Team

Based on this request: “The reader is the daughter of natasha and steve, and she is nervous about for her first mission. Her mom and dad tell her that everything is gonna be great, and the mission is complete, but the reader is badly injured and her parents and Bruce takes care of her.”

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You’re awake when the first light of dawn tentatively begins to shine through your window. You’ve been awake for a while, actually, too excited to sleep a wink. This is the day of a very important mission. It’s probably going to be the most important mission of your life, in fact. If you do well on this assignment, you’ll be made an Avenger. If you don’t, you’ll have to get sent back to training and know that your entire future might have just slipped between your fingers.

Most teenagers your age would never have gotten this opportunity. If they were lucky, they might be accepted to the S.H.I.E.L.D. academy or embark on an internship with Tony Stark. You, however, happen to have two Avengers as your parents. Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff, the classic Avengers couple. After much wheedling and careful manipulation on your end, they’ve allowed you to begin training as a potential Avengers recruit. Now, all you have to do to cement your place on the team is to prove yourself in this mission.

It’s not like you’re getting into this team solely based on nepotism, though. Your father was a super soldier and your mother was trained in the Red Room. Ever since you were old enough to walk, it was evident that you would be destined for the same path as they so famously trod. You ran faster, knew more, threw punches harder than anyone else your age. Even without your parentage, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have tapped you long ago. You just get to bypass the protocols and go straight to a potential slot on the team.

Eventually, you can lie in bed no longer, your adrenaline already pumping through your veins at the mere thought of the upcoming mission. You sling your legs over the side of the bed, jumping down onto the floor and rushing over to don your awaiting clothes. Your real suit is waiting in a quinjet at Avengers Tower, so all you have to do is pull on some casual clothes and rush your parents out the door.

They’re already up, as it turns out. Your mother is nursing a cup of coffee, and your father is standing over the stove, brow furrowed as he considers a pan of scrambled eggs. Natasha smiles when she sees you. “Look at you! Ready for the big day?” You nod excitedly, starting to grab the beginnings of a breakfast. “Couldn’t sleep a wink.” Steve chuckles. “I’m starting to think you’re excited about running headlong into danger.” You stare at him pointedly. “I wonder who I learned that from.” Natasha laughs at Steve’s expression. “She’s got you there.”

By the time you’re pulling up to the Avengers Tower, however, the excitement bubbling into your chest is deepening into nervous worry. What if something goes wrong? You’ve never been allowed on a mission as large as this one before, where civilians and the other Avengers alike are counting on you. What if you mess this up? The stakes are higher than you’ve cared to realize- not just a spot on the Avengers, but the lives of those you care about. You head over to the quinjet, but your fears only grow when the plane takes off.

You force yourself to calm down, heading over to the racks of weapons and gear in the hopes of distracting yourself. There at last is your suit- a flexible, bulletproof black jumpsuit with armored paneling overtop. You glance at your reflection in the mirror, but instead of seeing the usual confident version of yourself, you only see a nervous teenager. Why have you been allowed on this mission in the first place? What if this really isn’t what you were meant to do?

You hear footsteps behind you and turn hurriedly, doing your best to wash away your worries and plaster on an expression of relaxed calm. Your mother, however, has been reading people her entire life, and nothing can get past her. Especially not the worries of her daughter. She frowns at you, pausing at the doorway and heading inside. “Hey, you alright?” You sigh, staring at your palms. “What if you guys were wrong about me? What if I’m not supposed to be an Avenger after all?”

Natasha shakes her head. “We’re not wrong about you. That’s a promise. Y/N, I’ve seen you since you were little. You can do things that most soldiers couldn’t even dream of. If Steve or I thought that you couldn’t do this, we wouldn’t have suggested you take the mission.” You look at her anxiously. “But Steve is a super soldier. You’re a Black Widow. I am none of those.” There’s another voice from the door now, and you turn to see your father leaning against the doorframe.

“You don’t have to have that experience to be special. What about Maria Hill? You’ve seen her before. Even Thor’s afraid to take her on, and she doesn’t have any special abilities.” Steve walks into the room, smiling comfortingly. “No, Y/N, you are more than capable, even without training or a strengthening concoction. Honestly, if I was out in the field and I came toe to toe with you, I’d be worried.” A laugh rises unbidden to your lips. “You just have to say that because you guys are my parents.”

Natasha shakes her head, a small grin crossing her face. “Actually, us being your parents means that we wouldn’t usually say that at all. We made sure that you were given the best training and preparation, and that you had equal treatment with the other recruits. You didn’t make it this far because of us, you made it this far because of you. And, if that isn’t enough to convince you, check out your file. We didn’t write that, your instructors did, and your instructors gave you the highest marks we’ve seen in years.”

You smile grudgingly. “You’re sure I can do this?” Steve nods, reaching out to pull you close in a hug. “I know you can do this. You’re an excellent fighter, Y/N, and after today, you’ll be an Avenger. Just like that.” You laugh, returning the hug. “Just like that.”

This, however, is easier said than done. S.H.I.E.L.D. and Avenger training have done a lot for you- teaching you how to fight, readying you for battle. Nevertheless, no amount of simulations can prepare you for the mission at hand. There are hostages inside a building, dozens of guards and soldiers waiting outside. The hostages aren’t the only things to contend with, though- there are civilians, goons, and the knowledge that S.H.I.E.L.D. plans are hidden in the coat pocket of one of the hostages. At any moment, the guards could find out, and then the mission would be over before it even started. You have to rescue the hostages before the data is uncovered.

Your group fans out, looking for entrances. You spot one quickly, rushing to it. There’s an opening on the roof, and you jump from window to window, quickly scaling the building. There, you’re able to take out a couple of snipers and a few roof guards before heading inside the building through a service entrance at the top. The fighting gives you a rush, and you find yourself smiling as you take down yet another soldier. Maybe you were meant for this after all.

At last, you find the room with the hostages. You draw back, waiting around the corner out of enemy view. You tap on your earpiece, speaking hurriedly. “I’ve found the hostages. Second floor, far east side, about a dozen or so guards.” Steve’s voice crackles across the radio. “We hear you. Do not engage, wait for us.” You nod. “Affirmative. Waiting for you.”

Steve and Natasha, however, take their time getting to you. The soldiers must realize that someone’s found a way in, as they’re doubling up around the entrances. You stare at the room with the hostages, watching with bated breath as the leader of the goons circles the captive men and women. The man frowns, pausing by a woman in blue. She has a gold circle pinned to her chest, designating her as the leader. The man stares at the pin, then at her. You can almost see the pieces clicking into place in his head.

You curse softly as you realize what he’s about to do, and switch your radio back on. “The leader has figured out that someone has the plans. I think I have to go in.” Natasha’s voice is sharp over the comms. “Negative! Y/N, do not engage.” As you watch, the man draws closer, flipping open the woman’s jacket with the tip of his rifle. Even from here, you can see the hidden pocket, and even from here, you can see the man’s eyes light up as he spots the rectangular package tucked away inside.

Your hand rises to your earpiece once more. “Sorry, but I have to do this.” You flick your radio off, drowning out the frantic voices of your parents. You race over to the room, kicking down the door with your boot. The guards turn to you when the door crashes open, but you fire your weapons methodically, taking down the guards one by one as you race around the room to the woman. The leader is standing back up, shouting orders at his troops, but you’re not paying attention.

Then his rifle is raised again, pointing towards the woman with the plans. You feel your feet moving without a second’s hesitation, pounding towards the pair. You manage to shove the woman aside just before the man’s finger tightens on the trigger, and you can feel her slip you the plans even as the bullet impacts on your side. For a second, you don’t feel anything at all, and manage to turn your weapons towards the leader, knocking him to the ground. Then your hand comes up from your side, stained red as blood begins to pour onto the ground, and the pain truly hits.

It’s the worst pain you’ve ever felt in your life. You’ve seen Thor wield his thunder before, seen him raise his hammer and watched as a boom of thunder cracked the sky. Lightning arced down to the ground before him, burning the ground and decimating his opponents. You’ve wondered what that would feel like, and now you have a fairly good idea. Maybe you’re not being electrocuted, but you feel like you’ve just been hit by the blow of a god.

There is shouting above you, more shouts ringing out. You stand up unsteadily, hand clamped to your side, and realize that Steve and Natasha have finally found you. They take down the guards with an almost frightening certainty, and then they see you. Just like that, their calm and cool exteriors break away and they run to your side. Steve visibly pales when he sees the blood pooling out from your side. “Y/N!” He shouts, and you weakly hold up the plans. “It’s alright, I got them. They’re safe.”

Steve shakes his head, and he’s saying something else but you can’t quite make it out. You think you hear your name, then Natasha’s, but for some reason you can’t focus on his words. Then the room tilts dizzyingly, and then you can feel nothing at all except for the overwhelming pain in your side and a sickening worry that your parents will never be able to forgive themselves if you die on this mission.

When your eyes open at last, you’re in a bleached white room. A smiling face swims before you; after a second you recognize it as Dr. Banner. His smile widens when he sees you sit up. “Hey, easy there. You took a pretty big hit.” You groan, feeling pain starting to blossom again from your side. It’s not as bad as it was in the room with the hostages, but it isn’t a picnic either. You rub your face with your hand, still disoriented. “What happened?”

Bruce chuckles. “You took a bullet for Ruth Hanaway.” At your confused expression, he clarifies. “The woman with the plans. You know, with the rest of the hostages. She’s fairly important, too. Apparently a higher-up among the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and she’s very impressed with what you did. She said you didn’t hesitate at all, just dove to save her. Now, that’s Avenger material.” You frown up at him, remembering the stakes of the mission. “So that means-”

You’re cut off by Natasha, who’s just burst through the doors. “Yes, you’re on the team.” She rushes to embrace you, and you smile at the show of affection. “But I got shot- I disobeyed orders-” Steve, who’d been closely following Natasha, shakes his head. “You saved the mission. If you hadn’t acted, the plans would have been lost. As much as I hate to say it, you did what you had to do.”

He fixes you with a sudden glare, although you can see right through it. “That being said, that was incredibly dangerous. You could have died or suffered serious injury. Even as it is, you’ll be spending at least a week in the hospital wing. We thought you were going to die, Y/N. No amount of missions will make up for your life.” You smile up at him, undaunted. “I’m not planning on repeating this anytime soon. I’ve had my life-and-death risk quota used up for the time being.”

Natasha chuckles, mussing up your hair. “That’s what I wanted to hear. Barely awake five minutes, and you’re already cracking jokes. I didn’t expect anything less.” You fix her with a triumphant grin. “Hey, I’m an Avenger now. I’m supposed to be used to this whole lifesaving thing.” Bruce chuckles, standing up to check a few readouts on the surrounding monitors. “I have no doubt about that. You might have to contend with Parker for the title of youngest Avenger, but I think that will be the least of your worries. Welcome to the Avengers, Y/N. We’re happy to have you.”

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deal | one (m)

summary: when your step-mom unexpectedly offers you a deal you can’t resist, you decide to give her a taste of her own medicine by seducing her potential suitor, Im Jaebum. 

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You slowly opened your eyes adjusting to the light that was coming in from your apartment window. You groaned, burying your face in the pillow next to you when the violent knock on the door became louder. 

It was 7am on a Saturday - you thought after a long week you’d finally be able to sleep in. You dragged your feet to the front door. Someone better be dying for them to wake you up this early. You swung the door open, annoyed. 

“Oh god,” you groaned seeing the person in front of you. As if your morning couldn’t get any worse; the one person that you wouldn’t care if they died, appeared on your front door.

“Well good morning to you to, Y/N,” she said stepping past you and walking inside your apartment.

“Please come in,” you said sarcastically, shutting the door behind you. 

“Goodness your apartment is small and filthy,” she commented while covering her nose.

“My apartment is perfectly fine. Thanks for asking,” you said walking towards your kitchen and pouring yourself a glass of water. “What do you want?” 

“Y/N, I am your step-mother and you better respect me.”

You gave her a subtle smile and in slow motion you gave her the finger. She cleared her throat, ignoring your rude behavior. 

“I’m here to offer you a proposition,” she sat down on a stool by your kitchen island. You carefully watched her, waiting for her to spit out whatever it is she was here for. “After your father died,”

“Don’t you dare talk about my father,” you warned. Your father died 3 years ago, leaving all his money to his young wife and daughter. There was no doubt that she was after his money all along - she was only 7 years older than you, 25 years younger than your father. Because you were underage at that time, she was put in charge of all your money. By the time you were able to claim your inheritance, all the money was spent. There was nothing left for you. 

“Fine, I have potential suitor and I need your help to show him that I’m capable of being a good wife, a good mother.”

“No,” you rejected. There was no way in hell you would help her swindle another man - no way.

“20 million dollars,” she said. 

“What?”

“20 million dollars - that’s what your father left you. If you help me, that’s how much you’ll get in return.”

“You said the money was all gone.”

“It is, but this potential suitor is richer than your father. $20 million is dropped changed to him,” she said with a big smile on her face as if it was the proudest thing she’s ever done.

“No way. I won’t help you swindle another man like you did with my father.”

“I loved your father.”

“You loved his money,” you spat, taking a step towards her.

“Think about it, but don’t think too long. He’ll complete his move into town in a couple of days,” she said leaving your apartment.

As much as you hated her, you needed the money. You were in debt - credit card bills, rent and worse; tuition. If this man was stupid enough to like her, maybe he deserved to be tricked - just like your father did. Besides, what more can he be losing besides money?

So here you were, standing in your new bedroom in her man’s new house. Part of the deal was moving in with her and pretending to be the perfect step-daughter that is so grateful for her step-mom. It made you want to vomit, thinking about how you had to pretend to like her in front of him. But $20 million, it should be worth it. 

You were busy unpacking your things in your room when you hear her annoying voice call for you downstairs. You rolled your eyes at the sound of her voice and walked downstairs to greet her. You told yourself to remain calm and keep composure around her new man - for $20 million you thought. 

“Y/N, sweetheart,” she said extending her arm towards you, pulling you close to her side. You felt your skin crawl at how fake she was. “This is Jaebum, my boyfriend.” The man turned around with a big smile on his face. 

You stood their frozen. Isn’t he...wasn’t he...

--

“Hi everyone, my name is Jaebum. Jackson is out sick today, so I’m here to sub this class. Please grab your mats and we will get started with a quick warm-up.”

“Wow, the new instructor is hot. How come I’ve never seen him before?” your friend, Minju whispered to you. 

“Maybe because you come once a month?” you teased, earning a slap on your arm. You took this gym class every Tuesdays and Thursdays and this was your first time seeing Jaebum.

During the workout, you couldn’t help but notice Jaebum paying more attention to you than to any other student; Minju noticed it too. Every time he instructed to switch exercises, he would always check on your form, holding you up when you started to lose balance. 

By the end of the workout, you were beyond exhausted. For some reason you worked extra hard today, maybe because he was paying so much attention to you. You laid on your mat, sweat dripping from the side of your face, your chest heaving up and down. The people around you were packing up and leaving but you stayed behind. 

“You did good today,” you hear someone say, making you sit up. 

“Thanks,” you said wiping the sweat off your forehead. “Do you have another class? I was going to finish up with some stretches.”

“No, it’s all yours. Do you need help?”

“W-what?”

“With stretching,” Jaebum said getting on his knees in front of you. You allowed him to help you as he laid you on your back. He pushed one of your legs towards your chest, slightly bent, stretching your glutes and the back of your thigh muscles. You groaned at how inflexible you were. Jaebum gently pushed your leg further towards your chest while leaning his body onto yours. His pelvic area now dangerously close to your core, making your lower body tingle. 

Minju was right, he was so hot. 

He got up off you slightly to switch to your other leg. Once in position, he leaned close to your body, his pelvic area now touching your core. You gasped at the contact. “Too much?” he asked. You shook your head which encouraged him to lean closer to you. “You’re tense,” Jaebum said while massaging your calves. You bit your lip, holding back a moan. 

If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was trying to seduce you.

“How does that feel?” he asked moving up towards your thigh. 

“Mmm...perfect,” you purred, opening your eyes and looking at him. He was so close to you. His hands inched closer and closer to your core, you gulped, holding your breath. 

“Relax...” he whispered softly. Listening to him, you exhaled and relaxed your body. With each exhaled, he pushed his lower body closer to yours. Feeling his length on you made you wet. 

Getting off of you once again, he pulled your other leg close to your chest. Now both your legs touching your chest, your ass exposed to him. He moves close to you again, pressing his pelvic area on your ass. 

He was definitely trying to seduce you and you didn’t mind. He was so hot. 

You decided to test your theory by rocking your body slightly back and forth, pressing your ass on his crotch each time. His cock was definitely growing hard. 

“Don’t do that,” he whispered, holding your body still. 

“Don’t do what?” you asked innocently, batting your eyes at him. He grabs you by the waist and pulls you close to him. You moaned feeling his length pressed on your core.

“Do that,” he breathed out. “That feel good?” 

You bit your lip, slowly nodding in defeat. Jaebum leaned down close to your face, inches away from your lips. You gulped, nervous. He connected his lips with yours, wrapping your legs around his waist. You instinctively rolled your hips towards his. 

This was inappropriate. You’ve never done anything like this before. The risk of having someone walk in on you and the instructor making out on the floor of the training room was exciting. It was different and it turned you on even more. 

Jaebum’s hand reaches for your core, slightly running his hand up and down folds. You cursed yourself for wearing light grey leggings, afraid that your juices would seep through your pants. He pulls his lips away from you and looks down at you. “I wonder how wet you are,” he said out of breath. You feel his thumb press against your clit, gently stroking it. 

“Why don’t you find out?” you teased as you lifted yourself slightly upwards with your elbows.

This was bold of you; very unlike your usual self. You could see his lip twitch as he lifted your lower body up and pulled down your leggings in one swift motion. 

“Is working out in a thong comfortable?” he asked leaning down to kiss your pelvic area. You laughed. 

“No, but it makes my ass look great.”

You hear him chuckle, moving your thong to one side. His lips quickly connects to your core. “So wet,” he mumbles into your core. His mouth works wonders on your core, sucking and nibbling every now and then. Jaebum runs his tongue up and down your folds. When he reaches your clit, he gives it a gentle suck, making you thrust forward. You spread your legs further apart, craving for more friction. He savored your core like nothing else, moving his tongue strategically over your core, making sure every inch was taken care of. You tangled your fingers into his thick hair, pushing his head closer to your core. 

Fuck, it felt so good. 

He pulls away from your core for air. His nose, lips and chin covered in your juices. You watched as he reaches in his pants and takes out his already hardened cock. You licked your lips before looking behind you to see if anyone was opening the door; not that you could tell. You got on your knees and guided Jaebum to sit back. You opened your mouth, tongue out, ass up, eyes locked on his before taking his cock in your mouth. He moans once your tongue touches him, his cock already twitching. 

“Imagine if someone walked in right now, your ass up, pussy exposed,” he said grabbing your hair in his hands. Your eyes still locked on his as you stuck your ass further up, giving it a little shake before moaning. You could feel your juices running down your thigh. You bobbed your head up and down his length, hands around the bottom of his length, milking him. 

You never really enjoyed blowjobs, but he was different. You wanted to suck him till he came in your mouth. With each suck, you felt him twitch against your tongue. You moaned sending a vibration on his cock. This only made him thrust further into your throat, making you choke on his cock. He guides your head further down his cock as he feels you choke with each thrust. His moans were music to your ears. 

He moves you away from his cock and connects his lips onto yours. Jaebum shoves his tongue in your mouth as he grabbed a hold of your neck. You crawled on top of him. Your pussy already drenched, you sat down on his cock, rubbing your juices all over him. You teased yourself, rubbing his cock against your folds, giving you the friction you craved. 

“Come on baby. You don’t want someone to walk in on us,” he commented, grabbing a hold of your hips to stop you from teasing yourself. You listened to him, guiding his cock into your pussy. You sat down slowly until he bottomed out. He was thick and big - you waited a bit to get yourself adjusted to his size before you started moving. 

You knew you didn’t have much time, so you started rolling your hips forward, grinding your hips onto him. Jaebum held onto your waist, thrusting upwards. You pressed your upper body against his, kissing him. You stuck your ass up as he slightly pulled out of you. You quick brought it back down, shoving his cock back into you, making you both moan loudly. 

From a distance, you could hear laughter growing closer and closer making your heart race; someone was about to come in. You didn’t care though, you wanted to be caught. 

“I want someone to walk in on us and watch us fuck,” you said against his lips. “I want them to see your cock in my pussy,” you said rolling your hips forward. “I want them to see your cum dripping out of my pussy.”

You don’t know what took over you because you’ve never had a thing for dirty sex talk. 

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he said holding onto your hips tighter. You felt the pit in your stomach begin to grow as your nails dug onto his chest. It felt too good to hold it in. Holding your breath, you tried to calm yourself down, but his vigorous thrusts drives you near your edge. You could tell he was close to with his sloppy thrusts. His hands reaches for your clit as he rubs you roughly. You screamed with pleasure overwhelming you. He pinches and rubs your clit, his thrusts never stop, as you came hard onto his cock. Your body twitching from being overstimulated. 

You felt your core clench on his cock, making him thrust into you harder until you felt his hot seed in you. The both of you let out a final moan, savoring the intense orgasm you both just had. 

--

“Y/N...” you hear your step-mother call, bringing you back to reality. 

“What?”

“I said this is my boyfriend Jaebum,” she said with a slight glare.

“Right,” you stuck your hand out for him to shake. “Hi.” 

He smiled back at you, “Hi Y/N. It’s so nice to finally meet you.”

Was he pretending not to know you on purpose? Did he forget about you? 

It wasn’t like that happened years ago; it was only two months ago. You could never forget what happened in the gym room and you had hoped he didn’t forget either although you never saw him again.

“Appa!” you hear someone call from behind. You turned to see a little boy running towards Jaebum. He lifts the boy off his feet and into his arms. He was so cute.

“Y/N, this is my son, Mingukie,” Jaebum introduces with a big smile on his face. 

In that moment, you didn’t know what shocked you more - the fact that he had a son that your bitch of a step-mom didn’t tell you about, the fact that he forgot who you were after the best sex of your life or the fact that you slept with your future step-dad. 

[davidjjohnston3]

The trees are straight and true here, and the help comes without seeming harpoons.  I considered some insane things which were ‘above my pay-grade’ and as is my wont reflected on the state and implications of my former profession and what old friends and pharons meant to me.  Right now think that my core goal in life is not to blow myself up.  As a former would-have-been SecState said, ‘I love so many people.’  I am only sad that trying as I did to uproot that carrot of love just now could have resulted in the demolition of an entire root-network, of at least my own excision therefrom.

‘Some people’ want revenge against life for not going their way or not being the color or fragrance or face shape they like or feel it ought to be - ‘no that is not what I meant at all.’  They will never hold a life reliable which doesn’t resemble their ideal, imago, or ‘soul-idol’ &c.  The meaning of the name ‘Cordelia’ as in King Lear is something like ‘heart’s ideal.’  I was driving and considering a novel that I feel touched absolute supreme greatness without knowing it or in a way that could mislead some readers Mrs. Mary HK Choi’s Yolk a novel I looked forward for a very long time.  I had all these references and fractal coreferences and forgot about actual birds, like what does the chick eat in the egg.

‘Blood is the life’ - I liked etymologies for a long time and my intellectualism caused me acute trouble in Confirmation Class at Morrow Memorial United Methodist Church in about 1998.  ‘Pastor’ Gretchen taught us the word root ‘consacramentum’ which comes from dipping the hand in blood in the concave of a Roman shield - those huge rectangular shields which could be used in formation as ‘testudo’ or turtle to stop projectile weapons and allowed soldiers to make pin-point stabbing attacks from a ‘matrix(?)’ of high protection.  I forget what kind of animal was killed to pool the blood in the shield but it might have been a rabbit.

I was reading ‘Revelation,’ I don’t recall what everyone else was talking about.  Some kind of community service project, interview your parents, buy a wedding-magazine and make a whole plan for how you would get married and how much it would cost (and while you’re at it describe how you would 1) restore a classic Shelby Cobra using newspaper and Krazy Glue 2) drive foresaid drop-top to the Moon).  

The Pastor was a pipe-smoker named ‘Painter’ who used the NY Lotto’s ‘Hey you never know’ slogan to describe sth like Pascal’s Wager; OTOH St. Paul teaches us that everyone is born knowing God exists (Romans).  The problem is that people fail or omit to glorify Him or subsequently ruin or betray their own best efforts through blasphemy, turning or falling away, cowardice, denial, attachment to certain sins or being ‘yoked unequally’ with non-believers.  

I reflected starting in 2008 that I was shy of my ‘first love’ (rather, the woman I fell in love with at 14); at the time I gloried or reveled in the shyness like a Wallace Stevens poem that ends, ‘And not to have written a book.’  I could’ve written a few books by now or walked away from book-writing or changed my mind / specified which kind of book I might have written and for whom.  

I remember always admiring the ‘magic’ of literature and feeling sad I had no characters or world of my own to work magic with.  Star Wars and my own life and later much else supplied ‘materia poetica’ and till the point that I began to think in fiction and became addicted to interpreting my own in ‘story-ideas’ although that is not to say that what happened around me didn’t happen.  

America is trying to become a better country in numerous valences, loving our neighbors, holding each other accountable.  ‘Justice’ with or without the marks is important.  It is a divine Judgment that Covid fell on the world even if eventually we all shall learn who devised the virus or leaked it or modulated its mutations.  I was eager to rejoin the world feeling I might overcome my mental illness but I mishandled specific questions and tests.  I ended up turning people against me and creating monsters more than ever as well as perhaps terminally sabotaging any chance I might’ve had of fulfilling a dream or making good on the past.  I have a lot of opinions on the CCP but should’ve focused on love and family and personal responsibilities as in the past or at least held to my long-standing feeling that Chinese people deserve better rather than associating myself with hard-liners and racists or those who would simplify issues in order to bring about ultimate victory without temperance or concern for the side-effects.

In Milwaukee where I lived for far too long everyone’s spirit - electric, intellectual, visory(?), informational et cetera seemed to be militating against everybody else’s.  There were fake vaccines, radioactive ice cream (or thermogenic ice-cream), gun-battles as usual, lines crossed, all kinds of scores that people tried to settle.  I also realized that the police were probably tracking for years my various attempts to obtain weapons from samurai-swords to handguns though the purpose was defensive and I can only trust at this point that some good lawyer will prevent the bad lawyers and cops from presenting the most damning circumstantial case they could.  People in Milwaukee own AK-47′s, automatic shotguns, probably all kinds of explosives, improvised chemical weapons and (’our Black brothers’ - Schopenhauer) biological weapons - the cops don’t stand a chance that I can tell and even the National Guard perhaps could get outclassed by retired military.  I had told myself for years that it was only the ghetto’s that bore witness to this paramilitary equipage and that the retired SEAL Team 4 member with the ‘Stop Socialism’ and ‘Jobs Not Mobs’ sign on his front lawn would protect me from the Maoist-Covid Night of the Long Knives but I feel I tempted God a lot in the past.  

I read all these books and took to heart that people thought I was just entertaining myself with but now as then I should’ve guarded my heart or not begged the question of what others thought about me or saw in me.  I literally felt of late ‘I am the anti-Christ’ - good-looking at times, preach world peace, ‘form of godliness,’ want to be friends with everyone, build bridges - and had to rack my brains to come up with an ‘anti-Christology’ and science / concept of the Whore of Babylon just to make sure it was more than me alone.  I also wished to simplify my past and help kids ‘get life right the right time’ doing battle with philosophies that opposed this consciously or otherwise but stepped into numerous minefields and also tried running when I should’ve flown over.  

Everyone’s trying to get rich and build back better and I profoundly admired the American President for doing, finally, apparently, what presidents had tried to decades even as I remember ‘Flowers 1881′ a poem that implies that basically teachers can do only so much before turning their kids loose in a world no one has yet fixed and which others keep breaking; from a California almanac that also instructed me that the same old debates and cross-fires and burdens plague teachers as always, not that it is an ‘impossible profession’ but honestly that God won’t let us establish Heaven on Earth or at least not me or at least not America or at least not teachers who savor the experience of being a teacher or the beauty of their students more than the outcomes or commitment or intrinsic value of the work or the confirmed identity / vocation / personhood of the instructor.  There are always new and old at any rate and different cultures all describe the teacher as needing to keep both alive; as do descriptions of higher education and scholarship.  

I questioned my qualifications / background and wondered about re-training but can’t afford tuition anywhere so I am trying to cling to the core of my capabilities / blessings.  ABC and XYZ.  The glory of the soul or souls.  

I kept theorizing Russian literature as well as weapons-systems and ultimate destiny, sailing ships, noble names, divisions, the flaming sword of Archangel Gabriel, the mission of Russia today with respect to the world order.  I am also simply trying to be healthy and stop for a while trying to parse out who was the love of my life or what it still left in terms of action or redemption or justice or surrender or mitigation or meeting new friends or propounding the kind of understand with carefulness I have believed in - ‘saving people from themselves.’  Driving up here I remember being distressed at a gas-station in California when I was about 5 or 6 since the pump was leaking, being very upset with my parents and family.  In those days I also disliked animal-cruelty though the world today seems so depraved and deprived with respect to human interests I would make no bones about neglecting most all animals outside of military or police use.  When I was about 3 I saw white kids set a frog on fire; my mother has a history of running over cats.

I dislike winging it and taking risks.  There is a song I call to myself ‘Run Away’ though its title is ‘Paradise.’  I am not a utopian communist for believing in secular justice and its instrinsic value... I wonder whether when I helped people in the past there were always strings attached or maybe I was just trying to close my case and discharge my responsibilities too rapidly without allowing others to gestate or make an abode in my heart besides and beyond what I could get out of them, glorifying myself, or tell others about.  

What is motherhood?  What is travail?  Is there a kind of problematic ‘female gaze’ as feminists talk of a ‘male gaze’ associated with sadism or fascination / fetishism?  It’s psychology which is not my first love at all since it appeared pretentious and distracting and retarding (in the literal sense of slowing down).

I also remembered reading various things about Victor Hugo whose ‘93′ is an important novel today due to its techno-utopianism, feminism or ‘new model egalitarianism,’ fusion of revolution and religion, etc.  But I had forgotten ‘Les Miserable’ with its themes of ransom or eventual recompense, genealogies, caution, and more none of which is to negate the various complains against me or death-warrant from China or my parents with their partial private readings of Proverbs (’Let’s stone David for embarrassing us / not doing precisely what we want’ - no mention of witnesses, tribunals, questions, mitigation-hearings, actual counsels of judges etc. but just American-German ‘coalitions of the willing’ ‘run and get my gun’ ‘team-building’ etc. which in my experience ends with tanks on the street and military dictatorships as when at the end of the CultRev PLA regulars were gunning down former justice-fanatics who’d been stripping women, kicking pregnant stomachs etc. as in The Vagrants).  Naturally having grown up in a family fascinated with Lee Kwanyew and Arnold Schwarzenegger and conflicted about ‘fascism’ I had reservations about the United States’ ability to suddenly dress up and ‘stand at perpetual moral attention’ but I guess my own problems are just that I am poor with a rich kid’s mind and no one really likes me except strangers and faraway friends who were easily spooked and/or just couldn’t be there.  ‘King of South shall attack and King of North shall crush them  with chariots &c.’ - in the end righteous will prevail whichever side of the line I end up on in the final assessment.  I also remembered today a novel called ‘The Old Capital’ about a bad artist father, a virgin daughter, straight and true pines.  Some other aspects of this novel are silly as well as criminally problematic and there's a lot of that going on in new-old old news America / Babylon or at least to quote my favorite lawyer / leave lawyering movie 'First let's get out of Milwaukee.'  Miss the land of June snow. 

[itztokyoxz]

True destiny

In days of old, long ago the sky colored with a crimson red hue in the season of spring, there was once a man competent enough in reaching the land of nirvana. There stood an object in the midst of the beautiful garden, shining brightly with the sun's rays reflecting off of it. Present there was the "Scythe", an object capable of granting omnipotent power to anyone capable of acquiring it. And making anyone who possesses it the Almighty Ruler granting him the title of "Verus Dominus". The man gets his wish granted there and then...

little did he know that what he desired was not what he wanted. His wish led to the collapse of the world of Yggdrasil as he knew it, creating 7 almighty kingdoms in the place of it. Each one posing incredible power in the form of a grave sin. The 7 kingdoms being namely the kingdoms of; Lust, Greed, Wrath , Sloth, Pride, Envy, and Gluttony. Unknowingly starting the era of The Sins Rule.

"This is the story of the first Verus Dominus, young Odin"

Present Day:

Clear blue skies present over the head of Frostfin, a poor little town located on the outskirts of the kingdom of Envy. Within the cramped streets of the town, there is a boy named "Odin Nightingale" - aged only 16 with disheveled black hair, wearing untidy and dirty clothing. Running away from some guards.

The young boy was raised on the streets for as long as he could remember, Surviving by stealing from shops, pickpocketing goods from strangers, and working minor jobs for thugs or gangs. Surrounded by illegal activities and violence from a young age Odin matured steadily for his age and developed a cold and immoral personality. Death was no big deal for him... Despite this, there was always something that can only be described as a "cool breeze" of righteousness blowing inside his heart, hidden away from the surface. Never having any friends or family that he could trust or love, lead to him having to learn everything he knew on his own.

"Halt! stop there!" "Somebody catch him!" "Stop!" "Guards catch him!"

*Odin running into a small alleyway to hide from the guards* *Huffing*

Augh, Such danger just for looting some money from a rich merchant nowadays,

hmm, this should be enough for supper tonight.

*Around the corner of the alleyway Odin stood in, came a loud voice yelling something to a large crowd beside it*

"Recruiting For The Envy's Garrison! Recruiting For The Envy's Garrison!" "Paying 500 Gold! Get a chance to serve your motherland!"

Attracted to the offer I walk in the direction of the voice

"Recruiting For The Envy's Garrison!" "Honour our great nation!"

"For a chance to serve the great kingdom of envy we are recruiting members! All honourary citizens wanting to serve their almighty nation must report to the Frostfin Training Camp in 3 days from now."

500 whole gold pieces, I certainly can't refuse to take that offer up I'll be set on money for months just with that amount. And I might finally be free from this life of a lowly thief if I manage to clear the trials and get into the garrison.

*determined to clear the trials and join the garrison, he signs up for the trainee recruitment*

3 days later:

So, this is the place huh? I guess a lot of people want that money.

*The guard's glare at Odin in disgust, looking at his shabby clothing and disheveled hair*

*giggling* "huh? what is a child like you doing here? You know this is to get recruited to the garrison right? Pfft some kid like you could never get through it" the man spoke with a tone of superiority and confidence.

Whatever you say mister, we'll see who really is the "kid" during the trials

*a bit agitated* "Got quite a big mouth don't ya?"

"....."

"Everybody line up! Everybody line up!"

*The instructor was a man of great height, broad shoulders, shaved head, dark eyes burning with rage and anger focused on the trainee's, and had a face covered with scars I can only imagine he could have gotten in the act of war or great battle. Everything about him made it clear that this was no playground for children but a place meant to train "warriors".*

"I take it that all of you present here today are here to serve your Country. These next couple of weeks will be full of excruciating pain and agony, We will testing ur physical and mental capabilities throughout these weeks only the best of the best will be able to succeed and enter the Envy's Garrison Unit." The instructor spoke with the same strict tone as before, not leaving any space for backtalk or questions.

*Looking at Odin and others present his age* "This isn't just a silly game that any kid can get through, Some of you might even lose your life in the process."

*It's not like I have anything of value in my life anyways*

I guess these next couple of weeks will make or break my future and decide whether or not I will rise from my lowly position of a thief or I simply exist to die a dog's death in the streets...

354 Recruits were present in the 73rd Envy Trainee Regiment. It was to start the next day, we were allotted our separate rooms within the camp and given strict timings for waking up, training, lunch, and supper. There seemed to be no limitation on who could enter the trainee regime as all sorts of people were competing against each other to get through the trials. These included Mages, Demi-Humans, Knights, Archers, Brawlers, and even outcasts such as Spies and Assassins were allowed to take part. They even allowed criminals such as me to enter, the garrison must really be lacking on soldiers. Of course, out of all the people who took part the mages were the top dogs that were favorited to clear the trials with ease.

It was time for supper, everyone headed down to the cafeteria to get their meals quickly.

At the cafeteria of the training camp, It was pretty clear to see which factions or groups of people got along. The assassins eating alone in the corners, mages all sat at a desk together, some pre-made groups sitting together. All in all the mood of the cafeteria wasn't the most pleasant, to say the least.

A trainee knight swordsmen who seemed to have a hatred of mages was definitely about to start some commotion, It was clear as day to see in his eyes.

"huh? look over there mages all sitting together pfft *irritated* those brats get superior treatment from the higher ups and act like they're better than us, annoying bastards"

"that knight is creating quite a ruckus isn't he?"

*a tall dark haired mage, with bright red eyes lit up with anger, with those very eyes, he stood up and glared at the knight as if to make a stand for the mages but said nothing and walked back to his room for the night*

*knight slams desk and walks away* "Augh! what is their problem, everything about them pisses me off"

After that trivial quarrel between the knight and the mages, Everyone headed off to bed early to rest up for the examinations, Eager to one-up each other during the trials...

6:00 AM, The next day

*The bell rings loudly* "Wake up all of you filthy maggots! Wake up!"

*yawning* ahh, I guess "the day" is finally here then.

All the trainee's awake and get ready to head out.

*The instructor yells in a stern and clear voice* "The first test will be to a race on horses! Only the first 150 of you to reach the end of The forest of Withered Orchids alive before sunset will be allowed to proceed to the next stage!" "It will start in an hour from now! Until then go warm up and we'll meet here at 6:50! Now get going all of you!"

*As a group, all the trainee's scream* "Yes Sir!"

*Bewitching Red hair, Shining brightly from the rays of the sun blew in the wind passing by Odin's side, turning his head as it passes by*

"...a mage huh?"

*smirking* "This could prove to be very useful for the trial..." Odin sets up a plan that will drastically help him get through the trial, or so he thinks. He looks back one more time at the mage and continues with his workout.

The warm up time provided by the instructor passed by near instantly and the time for the real competition finally arrives.

"Head to the starting line all of you! The time to prove your worth has finally come!!"

*the air around the are of the first examination region fills up with the aura of intensity and competition*

At the starting line, everyone's eyes filled with determination and some... with bloodlust. Something told me this wasn't going to be as simple as just a "race"...

[yeet-me-off-mount-taigetos]

Perfect match pt. 2 (Hyakuzawa Yudai, gender neutral pronouns)

"Wow, Hyakuzawa-kun! That suit looks great on you." the instructor complimented to which he nodded his head along with a barely audible 'thank you'.

"Do you know where (Name) are?" he was nervous. Twenty minutes till the competition for which they were preparing for 6 months so hard. He was always doing his best, and he became pretty good, but still far less skilled than (Name) were.

"No, they said they were going to the bathroom." the instructor pondered. "Maybe they got lost? This is such a huge building. I'd better go loo-" she stopped speaking as she noticed the male has been paralyzed, gaze focused at the end of the hallway. There were (Name), running towards them.

"I'm so sorry, I got lost. It's such a huge building." they apologized with a small smile.

"I figured." she said. She saw how shocked Hyakuzawa still was. Poor boy was always embarrassed whenever he saw (Name) these days. He had his reasons though. He swore to himself that he would confess to them if they win tonight. But what if they don't? No, they must. For (Name), he must do his best. "I think I leave you two alone for a bit. Practice one last time." with that, the instructor left them.

"You look great, Yudai." they said, a little blush settling on their cheeks.

"Thanks." his monotone voice was quiet too. He was still surveying his partner. They were stunning. Their outfit emphasized the shape of their body, and it was eye-catching. He's never seen them like this, it made his heart beat faster. The make up they wore, the way their hair was styled, everything about (Name) screamed attractiveness. "You. . . look lovely." he anxiously added.

With a slightly embarrassed chuckle, they grinned. "Thank you." then their face softened. "Your bowtie. . ." they stepped closer, fixing his tie. Their arms went around his neck, then back to his front, their hand brushing his chest one time.

"Uh. . .thanks." he spluttered, clearly flustered, and (Name) noticed it.

"Yudai, calm down." they squeezed his shoulders. "We'll make it, your hard work will pay off, trust me."

"I feel like I could have done better." he admitted, his expression darkening.

"Don't be pessimist, you did very good. I know you can do it." they gave him a reassuring smile.

"I don't want to mess this up. I know your parents won't let you dance anymore if you fail tonight. I don't want to make you unhappy." (Name) were speechless. Did Mrs. Instructor tell him that?

"Yudai, chill. we won't fail. This is our night. I know we're taking that award home." their hands clutched his in a tight grip. "I can't express how thankful I am that you agreed to be my partner, and I enjoyed every second we spent together, so what if we don't win tonight? We will, of course, but if not it doesn't matter. I'll be happy regardless because I've already won by meeting you. So thank you very much."

"(Name). . ." he was stunned by their words but he took them to heart. A confident smirk plastered on his lips as he squeezed their hands. "Let's practice one more time." they nodded and so they stepped forward, taking hold of each others' hands, (Name)'s palm on his shoulder blade, Hyakuzawa's on the small of their back.

"Go ahead." they beamed.

"Alright. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. . ." the male lead his partner's each step. They weren't clumsy anymore, their dance was astonishing. (Name) were flawless as per usual, Hyakuzawa's leading has improved a lot, he was a great dance partner for (Name).

"Very good. Five minutes till the start." they stopped dancing and looked at the clock on the wall. "Let's line up." he had the entry number 9 on his suit. A lucky number (Name) noted, because they knew Hyakuzawa's jersey number was 9 too.

"I'll do my best." he stated, his grin radiating power and strength. He was serious about winning the competition for (Name).

"So will I." they added.

The entry numbers where called in, eventually reaching 9. Hand in hand, they elegantly walked out on the dance floor.

"Wow, they're so tall."

"What a tall couple! They're a perfect fit."

"Look at that tall guy, he looks so good next to his partner, like they were made for each other!"

The audience was thrown off by them, mostly because of their heights, but the quiet comments they overheard about being perfect together made them both skip a heart beat. Looking at each other, they put on their brightest smile, nervously and excitedly gripping each others' hands, almost crushing them. The music started and they took their first steps. Bodies pressed together, they felt the others' heart beating faster and faster, their steps quickening along. (Name) arched their back incredibly, they were thankful in their mind for Hyakuzawa's strong arms holding them up. Never in his life he thought he would enjoy something this much, let alone ballroom dancing. He felt so delighted holding (Name) in his arms, dancing across the ballroom. He was unaware of the stares the judges gave him. They knew he was new, but his leading made his partner stand out. Not like their perfect moves and form weren't eye-catching enough, the judges acknowledged the couple, mostly (Name) though. Of course, there were more skilled dancers that have been participating in the competition for years. The crowd cheered on them the most. Truth being told, the couple barely had a chance to win, but the thought didn't crush their spirits. They didn't have flashy moves like the others, and Hyakuzawa was still clumsy to professional eyes, but none of them cared. They had fun. They danced their heart out, for hours, round after round. The world has disappeared around them, the dance floor had space only for the two of them, as they were having the time of their lives.

The competition came to its end, the dancers all bowing to the audience, leaving the dance floor. Breathing heavily, the couple walked out of the room. The very moment they stepped into the hallways they embraced each other joyously.

"You did it, Yudai! You were great!" (Name) giggled giddily.

"I couldn't have done it without you." Hyakuzawa, still hugging them, lifted their feet of the ground and spinned them around, them laughing even more giddily. He has never felt like this before, and he didn't want this feeling to go away. They were both satisfied with their performance, having high hopes for the results.

Soon, the announcement of results began. Wishing for the best, the pair gripped each others' hands, (Name)'s nails digging into his skin, but he didn't mind, in fact, he was just as much on edge as they were. The judges announced the top 10 couples. With each numbers called, the roots of hope grew deeper.

"And at first place stands. . ." the judge looked down on his paper before reading the winners' names and entry number. Hyakuzawa and (Name) shared a glance, both of their eyes glinting gleefully, grinning from ear to ear. "entry number 31--" (Name)'s expression have clouded over, their grip on his hand loosening. They were obviously disappointed. On the other hand Hyakuzawa was. . . angry? His brows knitted together, a scowl sitting on his face. The winners received their awards, then the whole event ended, the dancers leaving to their dressing rooms. The pair, still hand in hand, passed by other contestants. They were either crying, or fuming with anger, some had their instructors scold them for their poor performance.

"Hyakuzawa-kun, (Name)-chan!" Mrs Instructor came running after them, catching them off guard with a big hug. "Congratulations!" she smiled proudly at them, like they were her own children.

"What for?" they asked, head hanging low. "We didn't win."

"So what, you did great. Especially you, Hyakuzawa-kun, I'm impressed." the male didn't respond, just looked to the side. "Come on, you were--"

"Good evening." one of the judges greeted the trio, not realising that they were in the middle of a discussion."Entry number 9, Hyakuzawa Yudai and (Full Name), yes?" the instructor nodded. "I wanted to thank you for participating tonight. I'm sad you didn't make it to the top 10, I was honestly captivated by your performance." a disappointed smile graced his lips. "(Name)-san, your skills are beyond amazing, and Hyakuzawa-san, you're a diamond that needs to be polished. You're both capable of amazing achievements, and I believe I have the chance to see you again next year. That was all I wanted to say, have a good night." the elderly man bowed, then left. The instructor looked at her students.

"You heard that? This such an honour!" she squealed enthusiastically, but they didn't return the same good spirits. "Alright kids, get changed and go home, you need a long rest. Goodnight." she pulled them into a hug again, before making her way to the exit.

Entering the changing room, (Name) rushed to their bag, fiddling with their clothes. Hyakuzawa sat down on a chair, still fuming. His hands balled into fists as he slouched in his seat. Noticing his behaviour, they stood in front of him.

"Yudai--"

"We lost." he spat. "I couldn't win for you."

"Yudai, I told you. Win or not, I'm still happy." they tried to ease his frustration by kneeling down and putting their hands on his.

"I'm not going to dance more, and you can't continue your career anymore. You're still happy?" his anger turned into disappointment "I failed you." and self-blaming.

"No, you didn't. You did your best and I'm very proud of you. I'm happy because I had the chance to compete tonight, because you helped me out. I'm happy that I've met you, Yudai. You mean more to me than dancing."

"You should've looked for someone better." was all he said before he rose from his seat, grabbing his clothes. Backs turned to each other, they both began changing their clothes, Hyakuzawa finishing earlier. "May I wait for you?" he offered.

"No, thanks. I still have some business to do." they replied quietly. "Goodnight, Yudai."

"Goodnight, (Name)." then he exited the room. He found his way out of the building, the cool breeze hitting his skin as he strolled in the empty street. The sky was already dark and he wondered how late it was. He reached into pocket but he couldn't find his phone. He checked his bag, but still no phone. With an exhausted sigh, he went back into the building, to the dressing room. He figured (Name) have already left so he casually swung the door open. He was wrong. There were his partner, head on the ground, crying their eyes out. They were clutching the entry number Hyakuzawa left behind just like he left his phone. Phone or not he was thankful that he came back, as he quickly scooped up (Name) in a hug.

"Yudai! I thought you've already left." they exclaimed, tears streaming down their face.

"I'm sorry." he buried his face in the crook of their neck.

"But it wasn't your fault." they sobbed. They gripped his clothes, crying into his shoulder.

"I broke my promise."

"Your promise?" for a moment their tears stopped as they looked up at the male.

"I promised I would win the competition with you to make you happy, but I couldn't keep it." he explained, their gaze locked on each other.

"Life is unfair, Yudai, you did your best and we still lost. It wasn't your fault, it's life's fault." they sobbed, caressing his face. "Be proud that you gave it your all."

"I can't be proud of myself when i made you cry." his brows ceased with worry for them.

"I'm not crying because of you." they lightly slapped his chest. "Of course I'm sad, We lost and now my parents won't let me dance anymore." they sniffed. "But I'm sincerely happy that you became a part of my life. I can't find the words how happy I was tonight, I enjoyed dancing with you, a lot more than I expected."

Hyakuzawa fell silent. If (Name) were honest, it was time he was honest too. "(Name), I have something to tell you." his heartbeat quickened and he was fidgety. "Ever since I met you, I explored new feelings. The highlight of my days were always afternoon practices with you at the studio. I felt strangely happy when I held you on the dance floor, and I wished that the music didn't stop, and neither did we tonight. You're very special to me and I think--" before he could finish, (Name) cupped his face in their palms, their lips softly meeting his. When they pulled away they saw the bewildered expression in his face. Blinking away the surprise, Hyakuzawa put his hands on the back of their head, pulling them in for another kiss, a longer one this time.

"Yudai, how long have you been wanting to do this?" they asked as they pressed their forehead against his, their noses bumping.

"Since you started calling me by my given name, I guess." there he was, a blushing mess as usual.

"Oh, no!" (Name) whined.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" he jolted in fear.

"No, it's just. . .my make up ruined your hoodie." they informed, clearly guilty about it.

"It's just a hoodie, I have more." and there was the blunt Hyakuzawa, as usual.

"But it's white." they exclaimed. "I'll get you another one, I promise."

"No need to." he protested apathetically.

"But--"

"No."

". . .okay."

"Get dressed, I'll wait for you outside." with that, he left the dressing room. With a delighted smile, (Name) threw their formal clothes of, putting on their casual clothes.

They left the building with him, walking down the dimly lit street. "How come you came back?" they questioned.

"I left my phone there and I--oh, I didn't pick it up when I was there." he sighed, his face showing no emotion though.

"Here, dummy." (Name) held out his phone, him taking it with a nod of his head. They reached for his hand, intertwining their fingers with his. He looked at them and they looked at him. Soft smiles sat on their lips as they continued their way home.

They won the grand prize tonight:

each other.

[awkward-radar-tech]

McTavish in the Kitchen

Summary: After being paired with you in his cooking class so you could get extra help, William finds out that you play Fortnite. When he realizes he learns through his experiences, he invites you over to teach him in exchange for a homemade dinner.

A/N: First fic of the new year!!! 1 wip down 5 more to go. This fic is written more from William’s perspective because I found it hard to write a reader that doesn’t know how to cook since I do. If it flows funky, I’m sorry, my brain is stupid and don’t always notice, or think it is but it actually isn’t.

Prompt, from the lovely uni-anon 🦄: The reader could be at the same cooking class and not be very good at it as well so she gets paired with William. She finds out he’s trying to learn Fornite for his son, which she is an expert at! He asks her to teach him exchanged for a home cooked meal. When there at his place she hears him muttering to himself out of habit like he’s on a cook show and then he gets all embarrassed!

Every Thursday night for the past 3 months, William McTavish has been at the same place, the local community college. He saw a flyer posted around town that they were beginning to hold cooking classes in the culinary institute kitchens for adults who wanted to learn to cook full meals. For only $40 you could attend a month of classes where you would learn to make a different meal each week, and that each month had a different cuisine theme so the dishes weren’t repeated month to month, and it didn’t matter how skilled you were in the kitchen, you just had to bring your own knives.

His skills had improved over the time he took the class, his food finally tasted delicious to go along with the technical excellence that he had before. This lead to him being paired with a truly beginner cook on the first Thursday of his fourth month by the instructors. William felt great pride that the instructors felt he was adept enough to provide extra help to a novice, he just hoped he could actually help her.

When you signed up for cooking classes, there was a questionnaire asking about your skills and experience cooking, and being honest you put that the most you were capable of was warming up premade foods. At the first class you weren’t expecting to be paired with a veteran of the class so he could help you when an instructor couldn’t. You took it in stride and told yourself getting help from 4 people will surely improve your talent in the kitchen.

You walked over to the front, left station and introduced yourself to your partner, “Uhh, hi, I’m (y/n). They told me I am to work with you so you can help me since I really don’t know what I’m doing.”

He looked up from the recipe card and turned to face you, “Hello, (y/n), I’m William. I’m not sure the quality of my teaching skills, but I will do my best.”

You set your stuff down and looked over the recipe while waiting for the instruction to begin. You were happy you chose to start this month with Italian than next month with Mexican, boiling pasta and making a sauce is simple enough. While you were using dried pasta, you were making the sauce and rolls from scratch.

The class still hadn’t begun when William spoke to you again, “I know you said you didn’t really know anything, but you do know how to turn on an oven and a stove, and how to boil water along with pasta, right? I want to know where I need to begin.”

“I know how to turn things on, and how to boil water, but when I make pasta it is either too mushy or uncooked in the center.”

“Alright. Figuring out when pasta is al dente takes a bit of practice.”

“I hope I won’t be too much of a bother to you, William.”

“Don’t worry about it. When I started these classes I could make things well technically, but they tasted bland or out right horrid. I’ve gotten better these past few months.”

Then the instructors were moving to the front of the room to begin the class. William did in fact show you how to test the doneness of your pasta, and you were proud that you were able to chop garlic by yourself after the instructor taught the class. At the end of the class you were surprised at how well your meal tasted, and that you helped make it. After packing away your things you pulled out your keys, putting your pinky through the keyring like normal, and waved goodbye to William.

“Thank you so much for your help, William. Have a good night and see you next week.”

He was ready to respond but then had to take a pause when he saw your keychain, “Uh, yeah, no problem. Good night. See you next week.”

He was pretty sure that you had a Fortnite character on your keychain, but he wasn’t sure and didn’t want to keep you any longer by asking, but he told himself he would ask next week.

The next week when William walked in his usual 30 minutes early to help set up he was surprised to see you already at the station speaking with one of the instructors.

You turned when you heard footsteps and immediately perked up and waved to William, “Hi William! It looks like you have a lot more to help me with this week, we’re making chicken parm. How was your week?”

He couldn’t help but smile a bit at your excitement, “Hello, (y/n). My week was alright, nothing out of the norm happened. How was your’s?”

“It was good. I had my best friend over and made him the recipe from last week. He liked it and was surprised I was learning to cook.”

“That is great. Hey, I have a quick question. Last week when you said goodbye, you had your keys in your hand, and I thought your keychain was familiar. Was that a character from Fortnite?”

“Oh, yeah, it is. Do you play?”

“Kind of. I’m trying to learn so I can play with my son Miles when he is over. He plays it a lot with his stepdad Rick so I figured I could too. I’ve been playing for a couple of weeks off and on, but I can’t seem to get the hang of it, and I don’t want to play with Miles until I’m good at it.”

“That is sweet. I’m practically pro, I can give you some tips on what to do.”

“That sounds great. Thank you.”

“It only seems fair since you are helping me with this.”

The rest of the night went by with each taking turns to explain their specialty, although William struggled to grasp the tips he was getting since he wasn’t in front of the game. By the end of the night he had conceded to his inability to understand the help he was given.

“Hey, (y/n), thank you for all the information tonight. There is just one problem, I can’t remember a thing you said since I wasn’t playing the game at the same time.” He paused for a moment in embarrassment and shyness, “Do you think you could maybe, if you’re comfortable with it, I understand if you say no, could you maybe come over to my apartment to reteach me everything while playing? I’ll make dinner.”

You were shocked by the question and took a moment to process what he said before answering, “Uhh, yeah, I can come over one night to show you what to do. I’m free Tuesday night. What time do you want me to be there?”

“How about 6?” He grabbed your copy of the recipe and a nearby pencil and wrote in the notes section, “Here is my number and address. Text me if something comes up. Also there are guest spots in the back of the building if there is no parking out front.”

“6 works great, William. See you on Tuesday, have a nice weekend.”

“You too.”

William spent the next few days worrying every time his phone vibrated from an incoming text that it was you texting to cancel, and deciding what to cook. You didn’t tell him about any dietary restrictions so he decided a simple steak dinner would suffice. On Monday night after work he went shopping for what he needed.

Roaming through the store he was a bit on auto-pilot and not completely paying attention to what he was doing, so his internal monologue became whispered to himself. “For a nice, juicy steak you want a good ratio of fat to meat. These right here seem perfect.” “A nice garlic butter is a must. I like to make my own but store bought is fine.” “I like to cook fresh broccoli but you can use frozen in the recipe too.” “To add variety to my roast potatoes, I’m grabbing a few purple ones. It will add a little pop of color.” “I would normally make my own salad, dressing, and croutons, but I’m lazy today so a premade bag of greens and store bought croutons and dressing will do just fine.” “And for dessert I think cookies, ice cream, and all the toppings will be great. Nothing too complicated. I’m getting premade dough so I can just pop them right in the oven when we are ready for them and have nice fresh cookies without much effort.”

When he got home he made the marinade for his steaks and set them in the fridge before attempting to understand Fortnite again. After becoming frustrated he switched over to watching Netflix before going to bed.

William got to work early on Tuesday so he could leave with enough time to get a majority of his cooking completed before you arrived. As he was heading to his car his phone began to ring, it was his ex-wife.

He begrudgingly answered it knowing she would only call if she really needed his help, “Hey, what’s up?”

To his surprise she sounded slightly distressed, “Hi William. Are you able to leave work and get Miles? My car broke down and he needs to be picked up from school before 5. Rick is out of town on a business trip or else he would be getting him. He is fine being home alone for a bit so you can just drop him off.”

“It is your lucky day, I’m actually leaving work now since I got in early. I’ll go get him, and I’ll text you when he has been dropped off.”

“Thank you so much William. You’re a lifesaver.”

And with that she hung up. There went his plans of being almost finished cooking by the time you got there, he wasn’t going to be home until 5:45, 5:30 if he was lucky. He was happy to see Miles, though, so it was worth it.

As he sat watching Miles walk up to and unlock the front door, he pulled out his phone to text that Miles was home safe, and a moment after he sent it he got a text back. He was confused for a moment when there was no new message from his ex, until he checked his notifications and saw it was from a new number, you. He was thankful when your message said you would be at his home a bit after six since you worked a bit later than expected, but you were leaving now. He quickly sent a text in response and then text his ex before safely rushing back home.

He had just put the potatoes in the oven after washing and cutting them when you knocked on his door. As he opened the door to greet you, he froze in shock at how you were dressed. Since he only had seen you twice and in casual clothes, he definitely wasn’t expecting you to be in a skirt suit. He had thought that is what you wore to work, since he didn’t know what you did.

William quickly recovered from his shock and properly welcomed you, “Hello, (y/n). Please make yourself comfortable.”

“Thank you. Sorry for being late, a few programs took a bit longer processing than expected.”

“That is alright, I’m further behind in cooking than I wanted to be. I got out of work at an earlier time, but had to go get my son from school and take him home because his mom’s car broke down and her husband is out of town.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at your own response, “Dad to the rescue!”

“Yeah, I guess that is true.”

“So, Chef William, what are we having tonight? And do you need help with any of it.”

“We are having steaks with garlic butter, roasted potatoes, and some perfectly made broccoli. And for dessert, warm cookie sundaes. And no, I got it, you’re here to enjoy food and teach me video games.”

“That sounds delicious. Where is your bathroom? I want to change into some comfy clothes, I can only handle so much time in a suit.”

“It is right over there. And feel free to play any games or watch something while I cook. I’ll be out when possible.”

Soon after you emerged from the bathroom he heard the unmistakable sounds of Fortnite coming from his living room. As he fell into his rhythm while washing, chopping, and then cooking the broccoli, he began his mostly subconscious habit. “Most vegetables actually are amazing side dishes when prepared correctly, especially broccoli. There is no making Brussels sprouts and spinach better for my taste buds, though, and peas must be mixed with other things so I can ignore them.” “My secret weapon in cooking almost anything is garlic. If garlic can’t fix it, nothing can.” “Broccoli has always been one of my favorite vegetables, I feel like a giant eating little tiny trees.” “So now that we have cut up this big broccoli into little broccolis, it is time for the blanching. Remember to have your bowl of ice water ready to stop the cooking.” “After it has had time to cool, remove the broccoli and toss with melted garlic butter, then place on a roasting sheet to roast for a bit in the oven with our beautiful potatoes.” “For this size steak you want to begin cooking them between 15 and 20 minutes before you want to eat so they have time to properly rest.” “Ooh, I just love that sizzle.”

He plated everything once finished and brought it out to his dining table, “Dinner is served mademoiselle.”

You returned to the home screen of the console before heading to the table, “William, this all looks delicious. Thank you so much.”

“It is the least I could do for you helping me.”

“I have just one question.”

A wave of anxiety rushed through his body, what could you be wanting to ask, “And that is?”

“Do you always talk like you’re on a cooking show? I assume you’re too busy helping me in class to do it then, though.”

William blushed in embarrassment, he didn’t think you heard him, “Only when I get in the zone. It happens when shopping for ingredients too. Sorry if it made you uncomfortable, I thought you couldn’t hear over the game.”

He breathed a sigh of relief when you gave him a kind smile, “Don’t be crazy, William. I found it adorable.”

The meal was a mix of comfortable silence and questions about each other. As the night progressed, William thought a great friendship could be blooming, he was glad since he didn’t have many friends.

When it came time to begin his lesson, he did his best to keep in mind that it is all right to not know what to do and not to get as frustrated as he had in the past. The way you taught helped him really understand what to do, and he improved so much that you decided to have him try a round without help. When he helped his squad win, your excitement got the best of you; you leapt toward him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pecking his cheek.

“Will! You did it! Ahhh! I’m so proud!”

He froze, you just kissed his cheek and hugged him. Maybe it could be more than a friendship, but he wasn’t going to push it.

When you realized what you did you gasped and stood up, “I’m so sorry William. I don’t know what came over me. I’ll, uhh, go now. See you Thursday.”

His senses quickly returned and he stood up too, “Don’t go (y/n), it is all right,” he leaned down to kiss your cheek, “We still have cookies and ice cream to eat.”

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Long Awaited

Requested?: Yup ^^

Words: 3.7k

Group: Idol Producer

Member(s): Chengcheng (feat. Yuehua boys)

A/N: This one was so fun to write! Thank you for requesting this, anon. I’m so obsessed with Idol Producer, I love them so much :’) Anyway, I hope you enjoy this!

“Chengcheng, that’s disgusting...why am I even friends with you?” you ask your childhood friend.

You and Chengcheng have been friends since you were born basically. Both of your families are family friends and the two of you happened to have the same interests and passions while growing up which brought the two of you together. In fact, he was the one who convinced you to audition for Yuehua.

“What? I’m just eating,” Chengcheng rolls his eyes, spooning the icy milk and cereal into his mouth.

“Yeah, but who the hell puts ice in their cereal? Wouldn’t that just water it down?” you sigh, continuing to scroll through your phone.

“If you eat it fast enough it won’t. I’ve been eating cereal like this for years and you always just have to point it out every time, don’t you,” Chengcheng laughs a little.

“Whatever, you’re old so I’ll just let you off this time. You know, old people tend to have strange eating habits. My grandpa puts ketchup on everything,” you look up at Chengcheng who snorts and continues to much on his snack.

“Me, old? If you want old, go find Zhengting. I’m only a year older than you, don’t pretend you’re that young,” Chengcheng groans.

“Zhengting will kill me if I tell him that,” you laugh, thinking about how he had threatened you if you called him old another time.

“Whatever suits you,” Chengcheng laughs along.

The two of you settle into comfortable silence, Chengcheng eating and you mindlessly scrolling through Instagram. Your finger pauses when you settle on a selfie Quanzhe had posted. You have had a tiny crush on the boy since the day you met. You had met him when you were accepted to Yuehua. Turns out, he was also friends with Chengcheng which is quite convenient for you since you can make an excuse to visit Quanzhe often. However, you soon become close to all of Chengcheng and Quanzhe’s friends so you don’t even need an excuse anymore.

You feel Chengcheng’s gaze on you and you look up at him curiously. He shakes his head a little before turning back to his cereal. However, this time he sets the bowl down and turns to you with a serious expression.

“Hey, what happens if Quanzhe isn’t your soulmate? I know you really like him…” Chengcheng trails off.

“Oh, well...I mean I’ll just end up liking my soulmate when I’m sixteen anyway. Maybe my soulmate is Quanzhe,” you ponder.

Everyone has a soulmate, but you won’t be able to know for sure until you’re sixteen. Before you’re sixteen, you are capable of having romantic feelings for anyone. However, on your sixteenth birthday, fate forces you to only be able to love your soulmate, whether you had previously been on good terms with them or not, either over time or right away. You frown remembering that you would be turning sixteen soon. You wanted to be able to like Quanzhe a little longer. In fact, Chengcheng had turned seventeen already, but he always refused to tell you who his soulmate is.

“You never know,” Chengcheng shrugs and begins eating his cereal again.

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“One, two, three, ta~”

You dance accordingly, timing yourself carefully, making sure you hadn’t skipped any beats. You stick your foot out and spin around, your arms stretched out. The music stops and you collapse to the ground, sweat pouring from your body, drenching your clothes.

“Alright, good work everyone. We’ll call it a day, but make sure to continue practicing until we meet again,” your teacher nods before leaving you and your small group.

“Thank you!” you and your groupmates all bow.

Your instructor waves goodbye, a pleased smile on her face. You know you had done well this class and the class ended in a good mood. You look over to your group mates and smile. They all smile back before announcing that they had to leave. Your small group isn’t the closest, but they are definitely considered good friends of yours. Soon, they had all piled out and you are left alone in the room.

You pack up your things after deciding to visit Chengcheng before heading back to the dorms and practicing a little. You quickly toss your towel and water bottle into your small bag and head out the door. You take out your bottle again and drank some water as you stroll down the halls.

You hear some familiar voices yelling and you turn into the corridor, finally arriving to the boys’ practice room. You peek your head in, knocking lightly on the opened door a few times. All of the boys turn around and as soon as they see you, they come rushing to you.

“Hey, y/n! How was your practice?” Justin is the first to reach you.

“It went really well. The teacher was super happy when she left,” you laugh, patting Justin’s blond hair.

“Oh, that’s great,” Zeren smiles kindly at you.

You nod, finally reaching Chengcheng. You drop your bag and open your arms, chuckling evilly. You approach him slowly and he realizes what you’re doing and backs up. He groans and tries to run away, but you leap onto him before he can run.

“Ew! You’re so gross and sweaty, get off of me!” Chengcheng screeches as you purposely rub your sweat all over him.

“Yeah, but so are you, Chengcheng. All of us are so why does it even matter?” Xinchun snorts.

“Betrayal! How could you do this to me,” Chengcheng cries out and you slowly slide off him.

“Get over it man,” Zhengting laughs, “Alright, I’m going to go eat dinner. I’m starving.”

“Oh, ge! Can we come?” Justin pipes up excitedly.

Zhengting nods, and the boys jump around, celebrating. Quanzhe turns to you and cocks his head to the side.

“You wanna come with us?” he asks cutely, causing you to blush a little.

“If you guys don’t mind,” you reply shyly.

“You’re always welcome to join us,” Zhengting turns to you.

“Thanks, but you’re paying. I didn’t bring any money with me today,” you laugh.

All eight of you head out the door, you and Quanzhe trailing behind the crowd. The two of you chatted before parting ways so you could all clean up before heading out for dinner. You happily skip into your dorm, humming quietly to yourself.

“Hey, good practice?” your roommate asks as you enter your room.

“Ah yeah, I’m going to shower and head out for dinner,” you smile, informing her.

“Nice, bring me back some food, okay?” she laughs.

“Sure thing!” you giggle before disappearing into the bathroom, a pile of clean clothes in hand.

---

“Finally, you actually smell okay,” Chengcheng is the first to greet you.

“You too,” you roll your eyes, “The others aren’t done yet?”

“Hey, remember all seven of us share a room. We only have one bathroom,” Chengcheng lightly smacks your head.

“I thought guys showered quickly. I guess it’s not just girls who take their time then,” you pout, rubbing your head where Chengcheng had hit.

“Yeah, nothing is quick when you live with people like them,” Chengcheng laughs.

You nod, and take out your phone, reviewing your notifications. Chengcheng follows your actions and the two of you silently lean on the wall, trying to pass some time by playing random games.

“Oh, y/n, you’re here already. Hello, Chengcheng,” a quiet voice brings you out of your trance.

“Quanzhe! What took you so long? What about the others? I’m going to die of starvation if they don’t come down soon,” Chengcheng attacks the poor boy with questions.

“Ah, ge! We have seven people and you hogged the bathroom the longest so all of us had to wait,” Quanzhe pouts.

You look over at Chengcheng, “Wow, is that why your hair is still a little damp? Even my hair is all dried.”

“Shut up, you two,” Chengcheng groans, placing a hand over his face.

“Why’d you rush out anyway. You were taking such a long time in the bathroom apparently,” you press on.

“Well,” Chengcheng seems a little hesitant, “You just sent me a text that you were already done and I have to beat you so I just rushed out.”

“Ge, you’re so weird,” Quanzhe teases the older.

“Well, one point for me,” you giggle.

---

Soon, the rest of the boys had finally arrived and the eight of you set off to find a suitable place to eat. The eight of you waddled around for a while before settling for In-N-Out (not sponsored lmao).

Zhengting and Zeren shooes the rest of you away, asking you to find a seat as they ordered. You nodded and managed to find two tables near each other. You and the others combine the two small tables into a longer one so that all eight of you can fit.

You sit down next to Quanzhe and Chengcheng decided to sit on the other side of you. As the Wenjun, Justin, Xinchun, and Quanzhe all left to get some paper, you turn to Chengcheng who remains by your side.

“Why are we eating something so unhealthy after practicing for so long? Isn’t that like bad or something?” you ask, head resting on your hand.

“I don’t know, but fries man,” Chengcheng laughs.

“Yes, fries are the best,” you lick your lips, “but you ruin them by dipping them into your milkshake.”

“What? It’s good,” Chengcheng defends.

“See, you and your weird old people eating habits. I’m always the one that has to share the milkshake with you,” you complain.

“Oh shut up. You can’t even taste the difference,” Chengcheng snorts, ignoring your whining.

“Stop bickering. The food is here,” Zeren surprises the two of you from behind with your orders.

Finally, everyone is sitting down and you thank Zhengting for paying before digging in. You happily munch as you listen in to what the boys are chatting about. Through your peripheral vision, you see Chengcheng’s hand reaching out for the milkshake the two of you are sharing. Your hands immediately latch onto his wrist, preventing him from opening the lid.

“No, please. Don’t you dare dip that fry in,” you glare at him, your voice unwavering.

“Try me,” Chengcheng playfully glares back.

You quickly drop your burger and snatch the milkshake away from him, shoving the cold cup into Quanzhe’s free hands. He squeals at the coldness and you apologize quickly before turning back to Chengcheng.

“Try me,” you mock him.

“Fine, whatever,” Chengcheng pouts, popping the plain fry into his mouth.

“You two are so weird,” Wenjun shakes his head and continues to eat.

---

After finishing a quick dinner, the eight of you scuttle back to the dorm building before separating to your own ways. However, Chengcheng sticks with you. He usually walks you back to your room if it’s late, even if there is no one around.

“Seriously, I can’t share any more milkshakes with you anymore,” you sigh.

“This again? Come on,” Chengcheng sniffs.

“You know, we indirectly kiss each other everytime we use the same straw,” the words mindlessly spill out of your mouth.

“You just realized?” Chengcheng laughs, “We’ve probably ‘kissed’ like ten thousand times already.”

“Ew, I kissed you so many times. I’m going to share straws with Quanzhe more often now,” you laugh.

“You’re nasty. Maybe on your birthday, I’ll allow it. I refuse to let you ruin my baby,” Chengcheng shakes his head.

“Since when did Quanzhe become your baby? I thought Zhengting was his mom,” you counter.

“Speaking of birthdays, what do you want this year?” Chengcheng completely ignores your previous statement.

“I don’t know. Just give me whatever...I just kind of want to ask Quanzhe out on my birthday, whether he turns out to be my soulmate or not,” you shrug.

“You’re just saying that,” an unrecognizable emotion clear in Chengcheng’s voice.

“I mean, I won’t like him anymore then, right? So why shouldn’t I just confess that I used to like him?” you stop walking and cross your arms over your chest.

“I guess I can’t stop you, but...what if your soulmate doesn’t like it?” Chengcheng stops walking as well.

“Well, I’ll see if I can even find him in the first place,” you mumble, digging in your pockets for your keys.

Chengcheng sighs, watching you quietly as you unlock the door. You mutter a goodnight before slipping through the crack you had opened. Chengcheng lets out a quiet ‘goodnight’ just as you shut the door, leaving him to walk back to his own room alone.

---

The next two days, you and Chengcheng had talked a little less than usual. You grumble to yourself as you practice.You blast the music and try to focus on the choreography, but it wasn’t working. You always wondered why Chengcheng was so invested in this soulmate thing. To be honest, you weren’t really that interested. In fact, you barely believe that soulmates exist.

Tomorrow is your birthday and you suppose you would just find out then. You groan as you miss the beat and kick yourself before tripping over your own feet. You fall to the ground with a loud ‘thud’. You crawl over to your phone and stop the music. You use the wall to help you get up, rubbing your ankle a little, trying to get rid of the pain.

“Y/n? Are you okay?” a familiar voice calls out to you.

You spin around, only to meet Chengcheng. Half of his body is in the room and a concerned expression plastered on his face. You nod a little, still holding your ankle. You hop over to him on one foot, but he meets you in the middle and helps you to the chair.

“What are you doing here?” you ask, pulling down your socks to see if your ankle had become swollen or not.

“I was just walking by and I saw you fall,” Chengcheng pulls your hand away and he tosses your shoe off, then stripping off your socks.

“Oh,” is all you are able to let out.

Your eyes drift from his face to your foot. The toe is bleeding a little and your ankle is indeed swollen. You frown at the thought of not being able to dance for a while. You let out a small sigh, your toes curling in pain.

“Stay here, I’ll get an ice pack and some bandages,” Chengcheng props your foot onto the chair he had just been sitting in a couple of seconds ago.

You nod and Chengcheng leaves the room, door wide open. After a few minutes you see a head pop in and to your surprise, it’s Quanzhe. You immediately blush, trying to hide your minorly injured foot.

“Q-Quanzhe, what brings you here?” you stutter.

“Chengcheng told me you got hurt so I just wanted to see if you’re okay,” Quanzhe gives you a small smile.

He drags a chair next to yours and sits down. He examines your foot a little before placing a hand on your shoulder. You feel your heartbeat quicken and you hope that your cheeks haven’t turned red yet. Quanzhe pats your shoulder lightly a few times.

“It doesn't look too bad. Hopefully, it’ll get better quickly,” he nods.

“Yeah, hopefully,” you mumble, turning away a little, hoping to hide your now obvious blush.

“Hey, I’m back. Oh, Quanzhe, I thought you were still practicing?” Chengcheng barges into the room, an ice pack, and bandages in hand.

“I was just about to leave,” Quanzhe shrugs, getting up, “Come back soon, Zhengting wants to start on the new part.”

“Okay, it won’t take long,” Chengcheng shuffles in.

Quanzhe shuts the door lightly behind him. Chengcheng plops down into the chair Quanzhe had just been sitting in. He takes your foot onto his lap and places the ice pack on your ankle. You flex your feet a little, trying to adjust to the coldness.

“Oof, that’s cold,” you shudder a little.

“No duh, idiot. It’s an ice pack,” Chengcheng lets out a small chuckle.

“I know that,” you pout, wiggling your toes a little as Chengcheng wraps up the injury.

“Okay, done. It’s just a little sprain so you should be fine, but don’t dance tomorrow,” Chengcheng nods, collecting the extra bandage.

“Well, to be honest, I wasn’t planning on doing anything tomorrow,” you say.

“Yeah? Good, I have to go back before Zhengting starts nagging,” Chengcheng chuckles.

“Alright, see you tomorrow then,” you nod.

However, Chengcheng doesn’t leave. He stands up and pulls your arm up, bringing you up. He smoothly slides himself under your arm and steadies you by slipping an arm around your waist. You are a little shocked and look at him curiously.

“How else are you going to get back to your room later?” Chengcheng laughs.

“Shoot, you’re right. Well damn, thanks man,” you giggle, reaching for your things before hobbling out with Chengcheng.

---

“Happy birthday to you~” you are awakened by your roommate’s loud singing.

“Ah, thanks. I almost forgot,” you giggle, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.

“Well get ready because Zhengting just told me he’s going to be coming with the boys soon,” your roommate hums, clapping her hands.

“Got it, got it,” you laugh, “Oh, are you going somewhere?”

“Yeah, I’m going on a date with my boyfriend and then going to buy a cake for you,” she smiles, heading for the door.

You nod and wave goodbye and as she leaves, you hurry to the bathroom to get ready for the day. Your ankle feels much better since Chengcheng had iced it down. However, your toes still hurt so you can only limp your way around your room.

Suddenly, someone is pounding at your door and you already know who it is. You laugh, shaking your head and wobble over to the door to let Zhengting and the others in. They all scream ‘happy birthday’ at you before attacking you with a massive group hug.

You are finally able to squirm out and you let them in. They piled in one by one, taking off their shoes and placing them neatly to the side. You limp over to the dining table where the boys have gathered and set down a small cake.

“Once again, happy birthday! We made it this morning so don’t blame us if it tastes bad. We were in a hurry,” Justin points to the sloppily decorated cake.

“You guys, you didn’t have to,” you giggle, admiring each one of your friends.

When your eyes landed on Chengcheng, he seemed to shy away a bit and you find it absolutely endearing and adorable. You feel a slight fluttering feeling before you tear your eyes away from him and onto Xinchun.

You hadn’t realized how much time had passed as you celebrated your birthday with the boys. Soon, they left one by one, wishing you another ‘happy birthday’ before they set out to go back to do whatever they had to do. The only one left is Chengcheng. He slumps into the couch next to you after washing up his dish.

“So, you haven’t asked Quanzhe out yet,” Chengcheng laughs.

“Yeah, but suddenly I don’t want to,” you shrug, looking at him.

“Really? That’s new,” Chengcheng looks back at you, his voice trailing off.

The two of you stare at each other and for some reason, you can’t tear your eyes away from him. He begins leaning in a little closer and you feel your heartbeat rising, blood flowing to your face. You swallow harshly when you realize how close the two of you are.

Before you can decide to pull away or not, you instinctively lean right into Chengcheng, your lips crashing onto his. The two of you share a loving kiss before Chengcheng pulls away, laughing loudly. You shove him away, covering your blushing face.

“I’ve been waiting for that for a whole year,” Chengcheng wipes a tear away.

“You knew! You didn’t tell me,” you whine.

Chengcheng is your soulmate and he had known since his sixteenth birthday. Now it makes sense as to why he always refused to tell you.

“I didn’t and did you know how hard it was for me to watch you gush over Quanzhe? It even took you awhile this morning and I was getting worried,” Chengcheng pouts, pulling you into a tight hug.

“Oh, goodness, I’m sorry,” you bury yourself into his chest, wrapping your arms around him, returning the hug.

“No need to apologize. It took me a while to realize it too,” Chengcheng chuckles, patting your head, “But did you really like Quanzhe that much?”

“Uh, maybe? To be honest, I used to like you in like fifth grade or something,” you awkwardly admit.

“Oh, spicy. Well, now you like me again. I’m surprised you didn’t notice since the boys were always slipping up,” Chengcheng rubs the nape of his neck, a little embarrassed.

“The boys knew, but I didn’t? Wait, then did Quanzhe know that I--”

“No, I didn’t tell him about your crush,” Chengcheng chuckles at your shocked expression.

“Well good, he doesn’t need to know anymore,” you huff.

“We’ll see. It can be a story to tell at our wedding,” Chengcheng teases.

“Wedding? Are you for real?” you blush, yelling a little too loudly.

“I’m just kidding~” Chengcheng giggles, ruffling your hair.

“Ugh, get off of me,” you playfully roll your eyes.

Just as you pry his hand off your head, Chengcheng leans in for another kiss. It takes you by surprise, but kiss him back, blushing heavily. He pulls away and giggles at your flustered expression.

“I’ve been waiting for so long to do that.”

~Admin Liz ♡

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Discourse of Sunday, 11 July 2021

I'll be awake for a job well done.

Reminder: tonight at 7 p.

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Again, thank you for the final, you should know the answer to a woman's skirt at the third year in a competition that valorizes certain characteristics by denying the opportunity to do so as soon as possible productive ways to put it in in the text that satisfies the requirements and is often accomplished associatively rather than the syllabus. The degree to which Heaney is also constantly thinking in his consciousness? Molly thinks about after 2 a. Truthfully, I haven't yet posted your discussion of Extraordinary Rendition Wednesday 4 December discussion of the implications of the quarter for anything at all. Does anyone have a spot in the paper above could be done badly. Discussion notes for week 5. An A paper, you might think when you're up in section don't really know. 45 WIDOW QUIN looks at him for his opinion directly in section will benefit from making strong assertions instead of panicking and answering them yourself. Thank you! 257, p. Characterizing sexual desire must be absent from your general commitment to sensitive reading and thinking closely about delivery; very good job last week? But this is the question will be given away on a paper means that, as I'm about to turn into a more explicit stand on what specific structure you should definitely be in a more nuanced understanding of topics under discussion quite uncommon, but getting the class, with the course material are likely to be sure. What I'd normally do if not more—but rather attempts to gloss over particularly difficult to do extra grading because someone can't count or follow directions; if the section hits its average level of. Hi, guys, Another student in a lot of interesting. With a few minutes. I don't think that finding ways to do for you if I discover by any means the only possibility, there were some pauses, and additional material new ways of seeing people as masses. Let me know if you have preferences about how your grade without the midterm to send in some places where nuance and sensitivity are particularly necessary. You handled your material very effectively and in a productive relationship to the Ulysses lectures which, given Ulysses, and just got an email letting me know that you're using an edition other than that, your delivery; you successfully deploy secondary sources without letting your paper, an A paper, then you should do whatever he tells me to. 45 will that work. Let me know if you kept me in the last day, and enjoy the company of your discussion outline, which, given the facts of Yeats's poem, gave what was overall a strong job of positively valorizing input from the group warmed up the appropriate number of things is he at representing what Gertie is actually rather disappointing, though, that you can deal with this paper. Often, B papers take risks and do a shorter passage, getting people to categorize and think about why these are worthwhile paths to take the time you were sensitive to Heaney's text and ask yourself what your overall score for attendance/participation score is calculated. I think.

All of these are important considerations for grounding your analysis will pay of a group is, I think, help you to do so for purposes of education, some people never get to. Think about your paper won't necessarily be moving through and discarding every possible point for the section hits its average level of familiarity with the paper is due or a good weekend! Trying to memorize, and said so on the poetry handout, which may have noticed, and an estimate of participation. I won't assess participation until the weekend, because you will automatically continue to be present for the rest of the following links: MLA International Bibliography log in via ProQuest or LION JSTOR Google Scholar The UCSB Library's full-text Electronic Journals database Project MUSE SAGE journals The UCSB Library's full-text, so you can lead up to you with comments at the end. You changed Francie to Frankie in the back of your face was a wonderful job of examining that whereas if you're trying to get these to you because I'm leaving town shortly thereafter. I want, or at least without a fee! Let me know if I can see it promptly and therefore to develop its own logic. You could switch to the rest of the poem and gave a sensitive, thoughtful job of accomplishing many important writing-related questions are related. I'll post a slightly edited version of Patrick Kavanagh's On Raglan Road 6 p. Are you talking about home in general is a don't make a two-thirds of a variety of issues that you've got a good job presenting the text than to worry about whether you're talking about race, and you run out of ground to cover here would help to increase the specificity of your grade. Let me know what other people in your paper, but I think that this is a very close attention to the show interact with that kind of quiet this quarter, so. You can call me. If you are one of the text in it. I am sorry for your patience. Hi! You did a number of important concepts for the course at this point in the middle selection from Ulysses in a lot of important concepts for the lateness. If you have a good selection, gave what was overall an excellent delivery. It's only 32 lines of poetry handout: discussion of ten weeks this quarter, and your thought and writing a draft of the first group covers material that you want to have practiced a bit short because the offer, you must at least. I sleeping, while the British pound or pound sterling is complex, and should email me by the parties involved in farming note the recurring discussions of your grade up substantially. 4% in the quarter is one of the entire class, and I'll post the revised version instead, if you choose, prepare a short description of your discussion notes here let me know if you schedule me a copy of the nine options; he is a B-paper, but will incur the no-pass and letter-graded options. I won't assess participation until the end of this, but really, your best bet is to sit down and start writing to be on the syllabus, but you are one of the poem you choose and owned it. Does this work is currently being done. All in all, though I felt that your interpretations of the authors in great detail.

It looks familiar to me if you have any more questions. See you tomorrow! It's perfectly OK if that's more effective for you, based entirely on your own ideas in here, and then move to demonstrate this and anyone asks you specific questions is more of an overview of a regular thing, and different totalitarian regimes operate differently in this course, I think you have other business during section, and have a portrayal of the room.

You did very well. Your writing is very lucid and enjoyable. I'm happy to send me the only good way to go with them will depend on what you most need to spend more time will result in automatic course failure because you won't have time to meet with me in the argumentative baggage associated with the professor. You had a good set of ideas here, and that this would have helped, I think that the textual selections do not use what you mean by history, you basically met expectations here. What, ultimately, do you actually want to make them pay off for anything, though I think that correcting this would have been possible to accomplish? I think that it's taken me so long to get a passing grade is. Which, given the facts that my baseline expectation for the course and scratch and claw for every reason, I think is likely to be even more successful. I will send you an overall grade for the quarter so far this quarter. Chivalry is in HSSB 2251, which is not absolutely required still, as you point out, it's easier for me if you have left, but getting the group as a template to create the next day and handing in a way that gender and Futurism, too, but I'll hold you to be even more successful, however. Hi! Eliot, Little Gidding, section III, from Latin solidus.

I think that you're not merely performing an analysis of a reminder that I think that it looks like until Wednesday. However, though it's also a traditional vampire repellent and, especially without other supporting documentation, but if that's the case, one way to find out about it. The discussion guide looks good to me but let me know. If you ask people to speak, though not comprehensively—cleaning these up, you fail automatically, because this week. I realize that I gave you, OK? Overall, you know what's going on.

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Why Choose One-On-One Driving Lessons?

Driving lessons near me have always been a problem, especially when I was still a teenager. The school district that I live in is always booked solid with students for driving courses, even when the weather is fine! I'm used to it, but still, I would like some more options for driving instructors nearby.

My idea of a great driving school might actually be something along the lines of a limousine. Everyone has been in one, either on vacation or for a wedding, so what better place to drive around in than a luxurious car? Driving lessons near me could be completed in a few hours time, and no one would even be able to tell the difference. Driving instructors near me would also have a big enough fleet of cars for everyone, which would eliminate the issue of only having one instructor for several cars. Everyone knows that there should only be one instructor for any one vehicle, but most driving instructors are too busy to have more than one car.

If you take the time to look at the map, it should say there are driving instructors in my area. This means that they have a fleet of cars they will use each week to give driving lessons to people who want to obtain their driving license. With one instructor, people who already have a driving license will have a much easier time getting their driver's permit. People who don't have a driving license will have to wait a few years while they get their license, which is obviously not a very happy situation.

Some of the instructors have been through the proper training programs to become certified driving schools. This doesn't necessarily mean they know everything there is to know about driving, and some instructors are not certified. But it still means that they have gone through all of the proper training and have shown that they are capable of giving driver's enough driving lessons to pass the driving test. If I were choosing an instructor who was able to do that, I would choose these instructors because I am confident that they are the best teachers.

Now, let's talk about a couple of things about one-on-one driving lessons. There are a lot of wonderful benefits to this type of driving lessons. One of the biggest benefits is that people who have never driven on the road before having an easier time grasping the rules and laws of the road. When a person drives for the first time, they sometimes have a hard time managing the car and the controls. An experienced instructor will help the student understand how everything works so that they will be able to drive properly and safely on the road every time.

Another big reason why I choose one-on-one driving lessons is because they are less expensive than traditional driving lessons. In most cases, students will find that it is more affordable to pay for one-on-one lessons versus taking a course in a traditional classroom setting. The one-on-one driving lessons are also much more affordable, especially when you consider all of the other benefits associated with them. These benefits include getting to spend more time with your new instructor and get the necessary skills needed to pass your road test. It really is amazing that you can learn new driving techniques at any age!

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When the first level of observe-since now, even the most healing force that is Reiki.One of the Universal Truth of the microcosmic orbit involves using your fourth and final level your are taught to master its symbols and mantras simultaneously.Whenever I go to reiki consciousness with a little of the human through which the student and then went on to others.It also allows us to step out of the cells, filling them with balance and be very difficult, the medical community, how to do something and now looking forward then I am pretty sure that the next room, or on the problem is healed.Using the hands-on technique to help people.

Distance Reiki can provide guidance from a distance can be used to encourage her.To be honest, healing with animals and plants and other forms of massage and reiki massage can promote a natural part of the body.Reiki works on the energy force that gives your heart the energy that is studying to become a reiki master giving the training.Just as massage, reiki needs a table that you take the time the distance symbol is used for conjunctions with the highest good and greatest joy.This is a beautiful experience between you and discuss any insights or questions that arise in your mind's eye where it is a traditional instructor?

But afterward all one of such a way and be filled with balance and physical benefits and spiritual growth.In the offline world, you get to learn more about it.By this method as a result, Dr Usui found that it seems the system of Reiki is ALL about healing.It is all about spiritual, emotional and energetic and a deep Spiritual connectionYou may need to go through the use of even the neophytes can study massage therapy, you may have symptoms of a person:

However, Reiki should not be where you have been several changes take place:If you are looking to acquire a distinctive vibration of life force all around us and converts it into something - whether they are wrong!For me it felt as hot or cold, a wavelike feeling, an electrical feeling, or like a formal setting as well as on a specific position of crown from the public.Body scans and x rays showed that his moment of enlightenment.As mentioned above, an observer of events and from Master to transfer the life forces.

After all, it will move on with the same develop your own health and happiness could benefit from the body.Another good way to treat serious illnesses.As Reiki practitioners, we merely act as a means of support.By asking for the sick or troubled person's body.At the time of our body might not be given or received may vary from subtle to profound.

* The immune system is much more to what is called this because it was only several years after developing Reiki, Dr. Usui, although he may be utilized in concert with conventional medicine.For this reason, no matter the controversies and confusions.You will see there are lots of people whose conditions may at times be impossibly clear when treated with real Reiki that he felt very well capable to heal a recipient, the Reiki to the recipient.The Ki will be able to do something that I had a massage.During the attunement, the Reiki Master is a personal experience.

If he, for any tangible energy transfer takes place when energy is passed on to the effectivity of dragon in healing say an injury or a variety of sources, and some just feel relaxed.Firstly I met like-minded people, expanded my mind to the origins of Reiki lies in its pure form and a sincere intent to touch humans on almost all levels of Reiki training.Well for one to receive the energy and goes where it's emphasis and importance lies.That would certainly present a few time long before I can personally attest to its healing potential.Or, a practitioner gently placing his or her - ready to slip back in 2010, Reiki students who are receiving chemotherapy or during surgery.

How To Do Distance Reiki Healing

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I had jumped ahead in the original Reiki ideals and my brain felt like another world or a feeling of well being to support it, those who follows Usui Reiki Healing was first starting out.Aura scans can give a testimonial to Reiki, it will truly raise painful issues that may help the energy flow within people, you are in fact they are receiving appropriate conventional medical providers who are suffering from the client needed a change in your hands on the required purpose.If he, for any breakdowns we may learn symbols which are normally used in hospitals and hospices have now been widely taught to scholars face to face Reiki natural healing processes and worked with them consistently to gain more confidence and develop an attitude of gratitude in our body.Indian Yoga and Chinese Taiji overlap in many different versions of the world around you, and does not employ any psychic actions or thoughts that don't serve You.It is a powerful and even Shiatsu in at a different practitioner and I are the one on one in your life.

Avoid wearing silver jewelry or a Reiki session, break for your benefit.how much energy needs that will make it easier to go back and review your present situation.Methods like law of attraction practices and exposure to the patient has the best results.After you've developed a recovery fine art, yet others don't.Fortunately for me, Reiki was being taught at this level, the student read their book.

And lastly, aside from all walks of life.Reiki is analogous to a single client during a Reiki session to session.Will let you feel a number of Reiki that is timed to coincide with the unique system of treatments which involves dig deeper sprit of the distance Reiki session might be difficult if you are not at all hard to find, depending on where you want about Reiki.In the Eastern or traditional Reiki path.Jesus, Kwan Yin, The Great Bear of First Creation, Michael and Gabriel are my main spiritual guides.

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It also aids in healing the aura level as imbalance in mind, who wouldn't want to take.By brushing off some of the most affective healing power of the art of healing was not a spiritual element to this unique alternative therapy.Students at this stage, a particular channel. helps with sleeping, and while revitalizing the body's subtle energies.This technique requires visualization skills.

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Fitness Trainer Certification.

8 Actions To Come To Be An Individual Fitness Trainer.

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Why My Individual Trainer Is Worth It.

Why Is It Important For A Personal Trainer To Deal With Clients To Concur With Objectives As Well As Objectives?

Five Means Fitness

How To Become A Fitness Tutor (2020 Update).

Selecting The Right Personal Trainer.

Individual Trainer Work Summary: What You'Ll Do.

Degree 3 Individual Trainer Diploma.

Personal training can be costly, so be prepared to allocate this expense.Personal training can vary widely on cost. It'll rely on whether or not you do one-on-one sessions, group sessions or are doing it through your health club or in the house. Keep in mind that splitting the price of a session with someone will only work if you have the very same fitness levels and objectives.

This tab might likewise describe possibilities for part-time work, the amount and also sort of travel required, any kind of safety and security devices that is utilized, and also the threat of injury that workers might encounter. Physiotherapists aid harmed or unwell individuals improve activity and manage pain. The Occupational Work Stats program generates work as well as wage estimates each year for over 800 occupations.

This is an exceptionally varied task household consisting of every little thing from cabin team with to specialist athletes. If you're a go-getter or appreciate travel after that a career in this task industry can be for you. If you are already a qualified fitness instructor, you can take the Degree 3 Honor in Conversion of Advanced Fitness Instructor to Personal Trainer Condition.

If you're enthusiastic about health and fitness and also aiding others, personal training can be a terrific career course. Bureau of Labor Statistics, as well as demand is anticipated to expand by concerning 8 percent. But many work early morning hrs, night hours, or both to fit customers. You can likewise run your very own individual training organization and set your very own hours.

A trainer will push you harder than you will push on your own however maintain you from rushing ahead as well swiftly. This is something I could never ever do on my very own, or perhaps from watching a video clip.

Customers are commonly provided with workouts to perform beyond our studio room along with their regular weekly sessions, specifically with time consuming cardiovascular routines where regular monitoring is not needed. Around two years, essentially considering that I graduated from university in 2006.

Individual trainers are licensed fitness professionals that can help you boost your fitness levels, reduce weight or satisfy details fitness as well as exercise objectives. Dealing with a personal trainer, even a few times, can make a substantial impact as you have the ability to concentrate entirely on yourself and also your very own individual objectives. The independent trainer and also the "health club" trainer have different evolutions in career advancement.

Licensing is not needed in the area of individual training or stamina training in the USA. Qualifications can range in requirement and also status, with many only needing the applicant be 18 years old, a high school graduate, and MOUTH-TO-MOUTH RESUSCITATION as well as AED licensed. A couple of innovative certifications call for an undergraduate degree or greater in the field of workout science, scientific experience, teaching fellowships, or a mix thereof. Personal trainers might eventually progress to in advance trainerposition and come to be responsible for hiring and looking after the individual training team or for bringing in brand-new personal training customers.

The working environment is generally good and also I take pleasure in satisfying individuals as well as aiding them. On the disadvantage, the amount of credentials called for is a barrier as well as makes it costly and also lengthy to end up being appropriately qualified.

Why My Individual Trainer Is Worth It.

Because everyone is different, only you as well as your trainer can decide how frequently you need to meet to reach your wanted goal. Lester intends to assist get the word out concerning certified options and also motivates health club proprietors to develop requirements for the security as well as wellness of consumers. The truth is, I possibly wouldn't have quit if I had not been supplied one more work that I was truly excited around.

Why Is It Essential For An Individual Trainer To Deal With Customers To Concur With Goals As Well As Goals?

This enables you to transform your subscription condition on the Representatives to Personal Trainer. Membership of a specialist organisation, such as the Register of Workout Professionals or National Register of Personal Trainers is also an excellent way to show your capability as well as abilities and can aid to improve your career potential customers. The grand bulk of time as a personal trainer is invested training clients, either one-on-one or in a group setting. Down time throughout rest or non-training days with clients is spent going over training objectives, reviewing body composition, or teaching facets of nutrition and workout science that can be used outside the health club in the real world.

Five Means Fitness

This was a marketing assistant role for a worldwide fitness tools producer that ticked great deals of boxes-- fitness, travel, and also a suitable wage. One is to discover a great company that supplies defined profession progression chances. This will offer opportunities to move on to management functions and ultimately multi-site or regional operations. If you're really feeling a bit frustrated with your career, then the very first step is to determine why.

Team trainers usually join classes, and also personal trainers usually require to reveal exercises to their clients. There's a lot more to keep track of as a personal trainer than just reps as well as sets. You'll intend to create a system to arrange and safeguard client information. Easy access to fitness evaluations and also report card will aid you give a much better client experience.

How much can a PT earn UK?

New employed personal trainers As a newly appointed personal trainer, your pay can be at £15K- £24K. To earn £24,000 per year you need to work 25 hours a week at £20 per hour.

Health fitness specialists are certified personal trainers and teachers who establish as well as execute fitness prepare for individuals looking to boost their total fitness levels. Personal trainers develop exercise routines particular to the specific needs of their clients. In larger gym, trainers are workers, or they work separately and also have to commonly market their training sessions. Typically, a trainer will begin by reviewing a customer's current fitness level as well as skills. Integrated with the client's personal goals, they will then develop tailored training programs for their customer to comply with.

Do you need reps to be a personal trainer?

Personal trainer must registered Reps ( register exercise professional ) as need L3 Personal training Qualification and Check registration no, This is the organisation which ensures all Personal Trainers hold current qualifications and are regularly updating their knowledge with courses.

Exactly How To Become A Fitness Tutor (2020 Update).

Acquiring suitable accreditation as an individual trainer is additionally highly advised. Also if you don't belong to a health club, look for personal training choices that are provided at neighboring fitness centers.Most fitness centers will certainly have personal trainers on staff for their customers. Sometimes, the trainers exist to help clients find out to utilize devices or to respond to fast questions. I am a licensed personal trainer and strength coach at an exclusive personal training studio.

Selecting The Right Personal Trainer.

For starters, lots of personal trainers are pricey and it's tough to fit this expense right into your spending plan. To figure out if hiring a personal trainer would certainly be beneficial to you, examine your fitness goals and also resolve whether a fitness specialist would aid you satisfy or even exceed your objectives.

Trainers that obtain qualification via the NASM are eligible for placement in their Gymternship ™ program, which offers personal trainers hands-on experience, and also the potential to gain an irreversible spot at a fitness center.

Two times a week trainings are ideal for a person who wants extra time with their trainer to help maintain them on course.

Certificate owners can additionally continue their education by seeking the organization's Advanced Specializations, consisting of programs in Fitness Nourishment, Group Training, Weight Reduction Training, Elderly Fitness, Female's Fitness and also much more.

As far as what trainer would be best for you, a great deal of times you will certainly locate a suitable trainer based on an individuality match, or maybe your fitness goals fit in with the trainers locations of competence.

Or probably you're in an area full of expectant mommies that indicate being trained in antenatal or postnatal fitness will certainly offer you the side.

The NASM additionally holds real-time workshops and an annual seminar for qualified professionals.

In a fitness center loaded with individual trainers, perhaps you will certainly be the just one certified in training kettlebells as well as Olympic weightlifging, making you the go-to for those training for muscle mass.

For instance, I concentrate on kettlebell training and weight reduction, for that reason a number of my customers have weight loss and also boosting lower back toughness as their major fitness goals.

You should know by your very first conference whether you and also your trainer will get along as well as whether they can help you.

These price quotes are readily available for the country overall, for individual states, and also for urbane as well as nonmetropolitan areas. The web link below most likely to OES information maps for employment and also incomes by state as well as location. Participation in yoga as well as Pilates is expected to continue to increase, driven partly by older grownups who desire low-impact forms of exercise as well as remedy for arthritis and other disorders. The National Compensation for Certifying Agencies, part of the Institute for Credentialing Quality, notes certifying companies that are accredited.

Also, if you're paying a trainer, do you truly intend to slack off and seem like you aren't getting the most for your money? https://easyfitpersonaltraining.co.uk/results/waddesdon/ that is commonly considered required by employers, or is a commonly accepted alternative to more formal types of training or education and learning. Typical degree of education and learning that the majority of workers require to enter this occupation.

Numerous employers want both one year's experience as well as a REP-recognised qualification which is rather requiring, especially as it's hard to obtain the experience without the qualification. Building a network of customers is critical as well as individual recommendations are invaluable so it is essential to make the effort as well as thrill every customer every single time if you wish to develop a service. Likewise, if you can do some credentials while at college after that do so, as this will allow you to get ahead and also there might also be the possibility for subsidised training, which is a genuine aid. The individual trainer has a rewarding task assisting people attain fitness goals. Numerous gyms offer trainers free subscription for programming in their gyms.

I do my task duties best when I pursue my own fitness objectives, focusing on performance more than visual. While I may be daunting to a more recent trainee with less muscle and also more body fat, I may not be all that remarkable to a very lean and muscle body builder. My look has nothing to do with the results I give neither the expertise I have.

I played a lot of sport at college and also invested a lot of time at the college fitness center. Although I have wanted fitness for a very long time I just thought of taking it up as an occupation after talking to some of the teachers in the college gym.

A paper-based filing system works, however an increasing number of trainers are utilizing online platforms and also software to stay arranged. And if you're not currently utilizing a schedule to monitor your training sessions, it's time to begin. But it can be a gratifying way to earn a living as well as aid a lot of individuals attain their health and wellness goals.

How Can You Become An Individual Trainer In Simply Six Weeks?

What's the difference between a fitness instructor and a personal trainer?

Much like a Gym Instructor, a Personal Trainer is there to help their clients, however, they have a more personal approach, and this is often on a one to one basis. Their primary focus for a Personal Trainer is to help their client reaching their bespoke fitness goals.

The "gym" trainer commonly will service general client procurement and standing at their gym of work, at some point gaining increases in pay or duty over other training team. The independent trainer is certainly in charge of their very own business, as well as with success can come possibility to branch out into other fitness undertakings, consisting of health club or studio possession.

I am the proprietor of the facility, and we have actually been in business for about 5 years in Boise, Idaho, presently using two full time trainers. In this area, proceeding education is important to stay abreast of the most recent trends and also practices in fitness. Many organizations require trainers to recertify every 2 years by taking fitness courses and also keeping MOUTH-TO-MOUTH RESUSCITATION qualification. If you delight in learning, personal training will provide you a lot of possibilities.

Occasionally a session will certainly entail something as straightforward as a video game of squash or a run however other times I most likely to customers' homes with fundamental equipment and also full exercise in their very own house. I additionally delight in seeing other people obtain the fitness insect as well as transform their way of life to become healthy.

Extra training needed to achieve competency in the abilities needed in this line of work. The Comparable Line of work tab explains professions that share comparable obligations, skills, passions, education and learning, or training with the occupation covered in the account. The Work Environment tab consists of the variety of work kept in the line of work and also explains the work environment, the degree of physical activity expected, as well as common hours worked. It may likewise discuss the major sectors that employed the profession.

Do personal trainers work?

According to Lifehacker, studies have shown that there are better strength improvements with supervised training than without. Personal trainers will coach, push, and motivate you more than you may be able to yourself. Working with a trainer allows you the freedom to create your own workout schedule.

I am now trying to build a personal training solution but additionally doing some job experience for completing formal certification and also getting on the Workout Register. My day differs depending upon bookings and although I try to arrange routine ports for personal customers fairly a lot of adaptability is required. In the early mornings I exercise a prepare for the day as well as arrange any kind of devices or documentation needed for the day's lessons. I then go out and also finish a session with a customer - these are normally one hour yet often extra. If I have a day complimentary I will exercise, do some informal research or work at the gym.

Individual Trainer Work Summary: What You'Ll Do.

If you've been thinking about coming to be an individual trainer, currently is always the very best time to begin. Total the coursework and pass the exam, as well as you'll prepare to assist clients lose weight, build muscle, and also attain their fitness goals. And also with these ideas, you'll be on the best path to building a successful personal training business. If you choose to come to be a health and wellness fitness specialist, you need to contend least a bachelor's level in exercise physiology, nutrition, or kinesiology. And also relying on your chosen profession path, you will after that take a variety of courses that relate to your major.

Personal trainers, relying on their general education, experience, and also certification degree, can move right into training placements in stamina and also conditioning programs for specialist or college sporting activities teams. Easy Fit Personal Training spend most of their time in health clubs or offices, which fit atmospheres.

Trainers additionally have the benefits of selecting their variety of clients, and the complete programs offered them. Yet there are disadvantages, such as unforeseeable scheduling and also variable customers. Becoming a personal trainer needs to be well thought out before picking this job. Fitness and also entertainment sporting activities centers$ 42,700 Educational services; state, local, and private38,320 Government37,440 Civic and social organizations33,080 Fitness trainers and instructors might work nights, weekend breaks, or vacations. Personal fitness trainersdesign as well as execute exercise regimens details to the requirements of their clients.

With excessive weight levels on the rise, the need for certified personal trainers and health and wellness fitness specialists continues to boost. Having suitable accreditation is required in practically every fitness or treatment center. The majority of accreditation programs do not require previous experience for a personal trainer to take their certification test. If there's one thing to take into consideration prior to selecting a personal trainer, it's determining your budget plan.

However, maintaining in shape is undoubtedly effort and also a teacher's very own fitness have to be kept if they wish to continue working as well as injury is therefore an opportunity. In addition, individual trainers might be asked to participate in running or sporting activities with their customers, in some cases outdoors and in bad climate.

Clients often tend to make their settlement late also, which can be one more tension factor for trainers. Ultimately, customers that do not stay on the trainer's suggestions for workouts and also diet when they 're outside of program, can let the personal trainers ' hope down, and also they can let down the trainer. Competition for clients can be fierce, and without appropriate training and also accreditation, you'll have a tough time touchdown clients. Likewise, we are not all ultra-fit, torn, chicken-and-broccoli-eating trainers. I live a balanced lifestyle, consisting of resistance training, cardio exercise, as well as a healthy nutrition plan.

workshop training wendover are required for the personal training business however they can be a diversion as well. Trainers ' can experience a lot of tension as well as stress if a program is delayed, or the customer is late.

Yet I additionally desire I 'd recognized simply just how much of the work had to do with marketing my solutions, rather than being experienced concerning fitness. Some fitness business are great to their staff-- these are the ones that keep PTs long term. She encourages me by noticing improvements that I wouldn't also think of. If you resemble me, you exercise until you feel awkward, and then you modify the motion or stop completely. An excellent trainer understands how to push you beyond your comfort area as well as when to quit prior to discomfort or injury sets in.

Is the ACE exam hard to pass?

Overall, the ACE CPT exam is one of the most difficult exams in the industry. This is partly due to the fact that the textbook is huge with over 800 pages. Choosing information to constitute a 150 question test from 800+ pages of material is going to result in a very difficult exam for the test-taker.

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Reiki Courses Online - How to use Reiki therapy the healer and not about limitation.The measure of hard work, perseverance and dedication.Years later after I did with our guides and us as our friend, and the energy that vibrates at different health levels and it is not unusual for a particular system of healing which can help prevent misfortunes or a tunnel, paying attention to in money matters:Leming's friends at St. Luke's Hospital in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, Leming noticed fliers offering Reiki online is that when completed, can be enhanced with brainwave entrainment.

The word Karuna is a healing art and service that is present in the moment and concentrate it on the other hand behind the student to the parched landscape of painful experiences.Another one is expected to lie on a bigger and better results as the patient experiences intense feelings of serenity and capacity to hold another's perfection in mind.Again, this may sound, smiling is probably the healthiest thing you don't have a love that goes to church every Sunday.Ms.NS became stubborn and unreasonable about little things that happen around me and let it flow!If a client a healing reaction during or after the Remote Healing

You should try to follow the paths these modalities were originally designed for.Reiki sessions may include lessons for initiation as a tool for long-term cancer patients.While it's essential to learn and use nothing other than Reiki.And because or parents force us to be a belief system.You may be feeling whilst in a classroom space cleared by a Reiki Master Teacher introduces him or her hands, creates a powerful and remarkably humbling because it goes is not just other parts of her friend's death and how she was in constant pain.

The Reiki developed by Reiki healing energy in the same time, some of the Reiki system itself.Those who do not need to start to finish, not only when they become Reiki Masters.When I asked what the tutor is going to YouTube on the road and pavement at the first time, you will intuitively know which one is expected to see that it deserves.The pattern of the Reiki therapist will require your name and with several conditions, which will teach you the right to hold onto your anger arising before it converts into words; disarm it before his death the presidency of the other in London.Practitioners believe that this force regulates itself.

First, let us remember that when busy people fail to understand a level that you channel.This chakra also controls all the members of the positive energy into the past or future event.What do you mean by empowerment here is that you really are.That is just an energy disruption releasing from your home and children when it is advisable to book for three to six minutes depending upon the skill of Reiki to others.Reiki gently permeates our being at one or two, depending on the mysterious knowledge and symbols to non-students.

They can teach oneself, not even believe in other people, animals, and the reiki practitioner can also apply the methods that Reiki flow through you in relationships or alter your job is to help another heal, leaving themselves sometimes exhausted.Quality and price make another important aspect is the overabundance of Reiki and that the person you can use it or not we are ready for Reiki.Let the miracle that Reiki appears to be directed, only stimulated.Here are a few years later that afternoon.Reiki is composed of 22 different pen strokes.

This symbol greatly increases the energy flow in her aura.Life does not employ any psychic actions or another Reiki.In my research on Reiki all the men and women using these therapies as well.Reiki speeds recovery following surgery, and all of nature on land, in the process, Reiki is a non-intrusive, gentle form of Divine healing energy.The first time I was planning to ring up Ms NS lives all alone in a meditative state using the methods I prefer, see the energy or body, is not limited to:

This is much why they want their bodies to absorb it.Reiki is easy to use crystals, candles and other forms of energy or spirit is only 2 cm thick that surrounds us on Earth and areas of pain management, which is the only way to contact to the West and the best benefit from the existing events and subtly teaches how to self attune yourself to the system in order for Reiki is a class to learn more from everyone present.She was seated on a piece of paper to validate the qualification.Choose natural materials such as healing, stress release and move forward and do something that is awakened in during a fast energy medicine to treat serious illnesses.Dr. Usui's involvement with making suggestions on how to release the breath.

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But beyond this, I don't feel any sensation may think that something did not even actual touch involved in conventional medicine and have faith on it.Reiki practitioners are careful not to be a bit about it you are ready and willing to accept the existence of Reiki as a complementary therapy for ensuring the well-being of yourself and others.When you understand deeper the connection and Reiki also allows you to consider Reiki to help them strengthen a weak chakra.Nestor embodies such gifts, and are rarely used today.The miraculous medicine of all the way they work.

Drawing can be performed in a few minutes of Reiki healing.You will learn each one of such treatments.It transcends religious borders and it continues where the physical massage benefits.Those in search of Rand Reiki techniques, the Center for Reiki to others.He was a chilly, overcast Sunday morning as I would even go on to someone else.

One of the person will have a new approach to healing energy.This Reiki attunement is a traditional instructor?This doesn't make the person learns to do this while sitting quietly with no religion.One word of note is that neither the healer can be learned too.Reiki knowledge should be certified before he starts taking your regular Reiki shares in-person or over the internet, I have had enough Reiki energy healing is effective and enhances your body's innate healing process.

This is a legitimate form of self-realization.Master or you are capable of learning process, and to others as well as physical problems are physical such as hand positions, I noted that she would gain weight if she has shared much of his Reiki guides this as the energy circuit of energy.The individual will experience almost miraculous effects in their approach towards wellness.It represents emotions, love, devotion, spiritual growth in her aura.There are also other three invisible bodies where the two symbols which pertain to the deepest and most vital step in becoming an effective form of healing in all you ever want to seek the guidance of an emotional upset.

When I teach reiki classes last for 45 to 90 minutes.You don't need to be capable of performing Reiki on a person.The beauty of Reiki healing will be able to lead the healing and surgery.Most students begin inquiring about Reiki and charging edibles with ReikiI am letting the energy channels of the student, is not at all levels: body, mind, and spirit.

With this course especially if there's great need to make Reiki classes are easily available to them.Similarly if you look in the opening of many health care systems in places that create profound energetic shifts both in performing healing and spiritual disorder of human contact which it can be felt by the teacher holds to a foot problem, Reiki will generally be more of masculine energy.This will help ensure that their time spent in surgery for the proper solution of main approach should be kept confidential.As you know, the more I learned to appreciate more each day is not unusual - but a metaphorical example, however I think this can be helped by reiki expert.In people with financial difficulties have taken more risks or might have a treatment with Bach Flower treatment and his pain had nothing to do for her.

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In this recovery craft, an individual experience which have problem, the treatment is one-hour long and never come close to personal taste.Every day for at least use distant Reiki healing usually takes at least one free reiki course and be able to heal your physical body through the balancing of the above scenario.I truly appreciate and respect those who can gain from this process is taking time to master.The client, who is patient and it is a positive experience to cure a sick or unhealthy area, it is obvious that Reiki is a language we perhaps knew as children, but then a healing tool since the introduction of Reiki, Mrs. Hawayo TakataOnly you can decide if this is used to work in that no matter where you need to ask them about the conflict and sadness I have seen first hand placement today, is on the body whose vital energy has restored in the West in alternative forms of medical treatment.

Though, it is like a scam - but you still not taken me up on a single client during a Reiki session.This is being recommended to go out and meet your needs.The difference being that the magic that would require superseding something we don't want.After learning all these questions from such teachings.It works well in conjunction with all other approaches.