#the one that comes to my mind right now is a paintball date

[rosicheeks]

What would be your perfect date? 😊

First date? Probably just a classic dinner at a restaurant or homemade meal. I want to get all dolled up and they actually dress up too and we spend the time getting to know each other.

[sofasoap]

Lastochka AU - Strange battlefield

Pairing : Nikolai x F!Reader ( OC/Mini MacTavish)

Summary: Nikolai is focusing his energy too much on protecting something that is very precious to him. His wife's backside.

AU to my Lastochka series

WARNING: Mature to Explicit Theme. swearing, violence. Crack Fic. I repeat. Crack fic. don’t take it so seriously. Swearing, talk of gore, Smutty smut talks. apologise for any inaccuracies to military and paintball related. never been military nor played paintball before.

A/N : The meaningless crack plot continues.

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The tension in the air is unbearable. 

Your husband (on paper.. And in bed,nothing more! ) your brother, Task Force 141 and Unit one of Chimera and a small group of your workmates shivering in a corner on your right. 

Group of cocky professional paintball players, Kortac members and a few little overconfident teenagers to your left.

You can almost smell the bloodbath that is to come. 

You swear to heaven, you never meant for this to happen. 

You knew you should have kept quiet about it….

“Paintball??” 

“Team bonding stuff. My boss wanted us to learn to cooperate better as a team.” you rolled your eyes as you tossed the cubed up cucumber into the salad bowl.

“Sounds like fun.” Gaz commented. 

“Well, fun for you boys maybe, I never played paintball before but I saw my friends coming back with bruises and aches after the game!” you huffed as you finished dressing the salad. Picking up the phone as you move around the kitchen island and carrying the salad bowl towards the little dining table. “I don’t want to come back to work with a sore butt and can’t sit down for the rest of the week..”

“Why would your butt be sore? I didn’t smack your ass that hard last night did I?” Nikolai suddenly appeared by your side with a bottle of wine.

You let out a little scream, nearly dropping the phone. “ Nik! Fuck I didn’t even hear you coming in through the door.” you complained. Nikolai just laughed and gave you a kiss on the cheek. 

“Uh, I better let you go. I’ll goss with you later on Mini!” Gaz chuckled as he gave Nikolai a wave before ending the video call. 

Chucking the phone to the table, you pouted as Nikolai circled his arm around you, pulling you close. 

“Stop sneaking around like a ninja Nikolai. You're going to kill me one day with a heart attack!”  you chided him. “Set the table. Dinner will be ready in ten.”

Nikolai often comes over for visits since what you labelled “Contract marriage” almost a year ago. Taking you out on dates, spoiling you with gifts, giving you a damn good time in bed. 

But what the two of you often do the most is, sharing a quiet meal together in your apartment.

It feels.. Domestic. Like a married couple.

Well, the two of you ARE married. 

What scares you the most, part of your heart actually doesn't mind it. 

“So what is the deal with your butt.” he asked as he took a sip of the wine. 

“Can you let go of my butt please? It has nothing to do with my butt…sort of.” you proceed explaining to him about the team bonding event over dinner.

Nikolai was silent after you finished your spill and complaint. Which you find quite unusual. But you can almost see gears turning above his head. Knowing him and with your sixth sense you know he is up to something. 

Your hunch was right when you heard the muffling sound of him talking on the phone while you were in the shower. 

“Gather Unit one at the location next Saturday, 1000 hour, on the dot.” You overheard Nikolai growling into the phone. “Why?! Because some ass-shit is going to bruise my Lastochka’s perfect butt!! You think I will let that happen?” 

Ok, what the hell is he planning now? You frown as you scrub and wash your hair.

“Good. That is sorted. I shall contact Price about more details.” 

He is getting your brother’s team involved too? This isn’t going to end well. 

The rest of the conversation was muffled by the sound of the water as you rinsed yourself.

You decide to confront him about it as you sit on the bed, legs crossed and Nikolai carefully brushes all the knots out of your hair. 

“So what secret plan are you brewing behind my back my dear husband?” You asked, turning your head slightly, looking up at him.He shrugged his shoulder, fending innocence. “Oh, nothing much, just planning how to best spend next weekend… protecting my assets.” he replied as he gently turned your back to face the front, resuming the brushing. 

“And that asset happens to be…?”

“Your lovely ass.” 

You are pretty sure he has a serious obsession or fetish around your ass. 

“Don’t worry, Lastochka. I know what you are thinking. Everything will be fine. I promise you.” he tries to soothe your doubt, but somehow,with his track record? you just don’t believe his words. 

… and you were right when you saw your brother’s team turn up on the day, in full military gear, minus the weapons. 

“Mini!” Soap laughed as he stride towards you, lifting you up high, twirling you around before passing you down towards Ghost, Gaz and finally Price for a less dramatic greeting. 

“What are you boys doing here?!!” you asked as you smooth down the hair your brother had messed up. You already know why they are here, but you just want to get the answer out of their own mouth.

“To help you, of course.” Soap replied as he hooked his arm around your shoulder. 

“I don’t need any help. Besides, this is a company event, we don’t need professionals like you guys to… disrupt the game.” you wrinkled your nose, arguing. “And Captain, why did you agree to this!” 

“I owe Nikolai a favour.” Price tilted his head as he took a puff of his cigar,looking resigned. “Besides, it’s a great way to let out some stress and steam without killing anyone.” Price added. 

Mmmm. He does have a good point there. Can’t argue with that. 

“Ah! There’s my beautiful Lastochka!” Nikolai bellowed as he spotted you between the boys. He carefully gathers you up in his arms, dotting you with kisses. 

“Chimera! This is my Ненаглядная here.“ your cheek heated up as he introduced you to his team. “Remember, cover her ass at all costs, that is our aim today. There's a bonus for anyone who is successful in achieving the task!” The whole team cheered at Nikolai’s words. What, now your ass is a commodity for gaining bonuses? You glared at Nikolai, but he doesn’t seem to notice, still smiling proudly as he subtly grabs your ass. 

“Ass?” Ghost asked, although you couldn’t see his face, you could almost hear the confusion and frown through the voice. 

You buried your face in your hand. “Please, don’t ask.” You are too embarrassed to explain the whole story to him. Oh yes, my ass was the whole point of gathering all you elite soldiers to this child play. 

You will never admit that to them. 

“Looks like we have unexpected company.” Price ‘s voice dropped as he interrupted the conversation, looking over you and Nikolai’s shoulder at the group of people getting out of their 4wd drive. Everyone turned and frowned while you were confused. Looks like more soldiers have arrived, but why does Nikolai and everyone else seem to be quite hostile towards them?

You spotted a strange man , taller than Simon, marching towards them, full of purpose.

“Colonel.” Price nodded towards the hooded man, keeping his tone neutral. 

“Captain, Commander.” The tall man with a hood with a strong Austrian accent greeted both Price and Nikolai curtly.“Fancy to see your teams here.” 

“My exact same thought.” Nikolai jeered as he pulled you closer into his embrace, his protective instinct kicks in. “So, what are a bunch of second rated PMC doing here on this fine sunny day? “

“Well, why are a bunch of you criminals and Pommies..” 

“I AM SCOTTISH!” Soap yelled out. 

“Fine. Criminals, Pommies AND barbarian are doing here.” the hooded man asked as he rolled his eyes.

“Having fun.” Price grunted out, clearly displeased with the insult. 

“Well, if you want to make it more fun, let’s have a competition.” The hooded man suggested. He leans closer towards the two commanders. “Let’s go against each other. This should also serve as a settlement between the unresolved… dispute we have on Ishika island.”

“Deal.”

Now this is turning from a team building event into an unofficial settling of an international war dispute session? 

Your boss pulled you aside as everyone scattered to gear up.

“I was meaning to ask… who are these people you brought along with you? And who exactly is your husband?” they asked, with fear in their voice.

Soldiers and professional killers? Oh my husband is actually the leader of a PMC and ex-elite agent. OH,don’t worry, he is very nice. Sometimes.   Was what you wanted to say, but your boss probably thinks you are an utter nutcase. So instead, you patted their shoulder and reassure them everything will be fine. 

Or are you trying to reassure yourself? 

Nikolai was banned from following you around. 

“You get too distracted, Commander.” Yuri warned, Nikolai opened his mouth to protest, but his second-in-command raised a hand to stop him. “Stay off your wife’s ass. She would be alright. Iskra!” Yuri called out. “ Have Mini by your side. And make sure the Commander doesn’t get too close to her.”  

You tried unsuccessfully to stifle a giggle that was escaping your throat. It was refreshing to see Nikolai shrinking and dejected. You couldn’t help but walk up to Nikolai and give him a kiss on the cheek. His eyes brightened up instantly as your gesture comforted him. 

Yuri turned around and started barking orders towards your boss and colleagues, assigning a few of the Chimera soldiers to be their guard. 

The game was easy enough to understand. Capture the flag from your opponent’s territory and run back towards your own. It was fascinating how different both teams worked. The strategies they used, stealth vs open attack, one vs one, group attack. The amount of command and communications that goes back and forth via the radio comm, you were barely able to catch up with all the military lingos. You really see them taking this whole thing quite seriously. 

Iskra turns out to be a pretty good bodyguard and teacher. She instructs you where to hide, the best way to ambush an enemy, you even get a few shots against some of the cocky teenagers and professional soldiers. You are starting to have a bit of fun too. 

By the time afternoon tea break came around, both teams were head to head with their score. You can sense the frustration from each side as they all glare at each other as they replenish themselves. 

Your luck eventually ran out when you felt your energy and concentration level started to wane in the late afternoon. 

Iskra and you were dashing between the obstacles, trying to get closer towards the enemy base as the others were doing their best to create diversions. As you were about to dash behind a boulder, you felt something hitting your butt,making you let out a yelp as you felt the intense pain that followed split seconds later. Iskra turned her head and looked at you, eyes wide. You pushed her towards the fence as you caught a glimpse of the gun raised again, taking aim at her. Both of you dodged in time as you saw the splash of paint landed on the ground. 

“Sitrep,little bird.” as if on cue, Nikolai’s voice crackles through the comm. 

“I am out for the round. Got hit on the butt.” you reported back as you limped towards the dead area. 

Suddenly you heard a collective gasp via the radio.

“.... WHO.” Nikolai growled. You can almost feel his anger emitting through comm.

“Um. I am not sure, but I caught a glimpse of a guy with a hood over his face…” you tried hard to recall as you sat down gingerly on the bench in the dead area, overlooking the whole field.

“Krueger? Did he accidentally shoot you?” Yuri’s voice perked up.

“No, he was in front of me at the time.. Definitely not him.” 

Then there’s only one other possibility… 

A string of curses in both English and Russian flowed out of Nikolai’s mouth. Oh, this is bad..…. 

“KÖNIG.” Nikolai snarled. “Those Kortac trash is going to pay for this. For damaging my Lastochka’s delicate butt. CHIMERA! ON MY COMMAND!!” 

Everything just descended into chaos afterwards. Rules were practically ignored, flags ignored, both sides just charged at each other, countless rounds of paintballs fired. Screaming, yelping, cursing in every language possible could be heard across the field. 

You swear you even heard your brother yelling out “FREEDOM!!! SCOTLAND FOREVER!!” at one point. 

You also noticed something as you sat and watched from the sideline, nurse your very sore ass. This is probably going to be the closest thing you will see your brother and friends in action. Showing their impeccable skills as elite soldiers. 

And there’s your hus..husband ( you mentally clear your throat as you are still getting used to that word after a year.) 

You have to admit there’s something quite alluring about seeing Nikolai in full combat gear.  Him in telnyashka, the aviator, the gold chain. 

The sudden urge of dragging him into the bush and fuck him is quite strong. 

The influence this man has over you is unbelievable. You turn into a very horny bitch every time he smiles at you, bickering and bantering about something insignificant. 

What the hell is wrong with you? You shook your head, trying not to think too much. You are here to enjoy the day out with your workmates, friends and family and even with the unexpected group of soldiers, not to have a philosophical reflection about your love life. 

By the end of the day, everyone was basically covered with a thick layer of paint and bruises all over. 

Strangely enough,everyone’s shoulders were relaxed and smiles across their faces as they walked off the field. Even your colleagues, as scared as they were at the beginning of the day, were cracking a few jokes and mingling around with the soldiers. 

Maybe Price was right, maybe this is a good way to get everyone to let out stress without all the actual bloodshed.

Alternative way to achieve world peace? Why can’t every dispute in the world be solved so easily like this? You lamented. 

“Lastochka!” Nikolai yelled out as he hurried towards you. He fretted as he helped you to pull off all the protective gears. “Are you ok? Do you need me to take you to a hospital?” 

You closed your eyes and sighed before you replied to him. “Nikolai, I was shot in the butt by a paintball. Not some live rounds. I think I should be fine.” you dimisses him. 

“I gotta check.” he frowned. Refuse to believe your words.

“What, right here?” you hissed. “Well, if you want to be an exhibitionist.. Is that one of your kinks?” Nikolai raised both of his brows, curious.

“Fuck no! Especially not right in front of my boss and my brother!!” You semi-yelled, attracting a few strange looks from the others. Not wanting to cause a scene, you lower your voice as you drag him towards his car, “Let’s get back to the car, and you can. Um. Inspect, if you are that worried.” 

After making sure no one else was looking on, you open the back passenger door, acting as a screen barrier just in case anyone walks by. You hissed as you pulled your pants down slightly, and turned around to try to get a good look at your injury.  A huge purple patch is already forming all over your butt cheek, and you know it’s going to hurt even more in the next few days.  

“Bend over, let me have a good look too.” Nikolai commanded, as he lightly pushed you into the backseat. Nothing sexual here, you tell yourself. Just him trying to get a good look… until you feel his lip gently kisses your butt. Your breath hitched. 

“My poor precious Lastochka.. Look at your beautiful ass..must have hurt a lot when you got hit…” his tone hardens as he recalls the incident. “ someone should be reprimanded for their incompetence in protecting you.. “  

“For fucks sake, Nikolai, it’s only a game! My butt isn’t destroyed forever, the bruise should fade away within a week or two. I can just put some creams on.” you chastised him for his unreasonable logic.

“What cream? Cream that I produce naturally?” You can hear the smirk in his tone. 

“Some PHARMACEUTICAL cream Thank you very much.” You replied with an inexpressive tone as you were ready to get up and pull your pants back up, but you felt his hand pressing you down again, slightly with more force. 

“Come on, We are going to be late to the pub dinner…” you stopped mid sentence as you felt him kissing your butt again as he slid a finger between your legs. You stifled another moan as he lowered himself a bit further, his mouth joining his fingers. 

“Don’t care. Let me have a good taste of you.” he purred. “Besides, there are studies of production of oxytocin that can help with lessening the pain and healing…” 

Oh now we are talking about science during sex? How arousing. 

“Well, stop talking about scientific studies, and get on with the experiment then, Commander.” you hummed, resigned. You know once he starts, he isn’t going to stop.

He did in fact incite a lot of oxytocin out of you, and apply some “natural” cream inside you, as you grip tight onto his shoulder, slowly riding him in the backseat of the car, him gently cupping your injured butt cheek as he try to distract you from the pain, sucking and biting lightly on your nipple. 

Two of you did end up getting to the pub a bit later than scheduled, causing a few raised eyebrows and teasing. But you got to live out that little fantasy of riding Nikolai in his gear, that is all it matters. Right? 

“Sorry about your injury Mini.” König apologised as the group of you stood outside the pub at the end of night. 

Nikolai let out a growl, but you just gave him an elbow in the stomach, keeping him quiet. “Be civil.” you turned back towards König with a smile plastered on your face. “Ah, no harm done. The bruises will heal. And thanks for your grandma’s apple strudel recipe!” you waved to him as he left with the rest of the team. 

“You two exchanged recipes?” Nikolai frowned, a hint of concern in and jealousy sipped through this voice. 

Nodding your head excitedly, you showed some pictures on the phone. “Turns out he is really good at baking, he even suggested joining the baking forum he is in that shares a lot of traditional recipes from around the world. I’m so excited to try it out!” 

He let out a snort through his nose, mumbling something underneath this breath, pouting like a toddler who had his toys taken away from him. Is that jealousy that you are sensing? Can’t be. You thought to yourself. 

He was pretty quiet in the car on the way home, one hand grasping yours, not letting it go. 

A strange tension stewing between the two of you, neither wanting to break the silence. 

“I’ll see you in a few weeks time, precious little bird.” He murmured into your ear after walking you to the door of your apartment.

Turning around to face him, your eyes widened, “You not staying tonight?” you whispered. Unconsciously leaning into him and grabbing onto his shirt. 

“I’m sorry little bird… We have to fly out early tomorrow morning for a few.. businesses. I’ll see you when we get back.” he apologises, eyes softened as he caresses your hair. You know what he does for a living, but you have noticed he never really likes to mention anything or even use any words related to what he does in front of you. Almost if he is scared of tainting you with the dirty words. 

So you were actually quite surprised that he dragged one of his units out today for a little civilian war game, just for you. 

What is this feeling? Little butterflies that you haven’t felt for quite a long time… 

“I feel bad… your team had to come out when you have work to attend to tomorrow..” you apologised, feeling very guilt ridden all of sudden. He patted your back and kissed your head. 

“They didn’t mind. I would be sending out another unit anyway so they will get plenty of rest.” he reassures you. “Now go in. get some rest. I will see you soon.”

Giving you one last soft kiss on the lip before parting, he turned and left the apartment. 

You stood by your front door, watching him leave, until he disappeared around the corner towards the bottom of the stairs. Why is your heart aching so much if you claim you don’t love him? Everytime you see him off. There’s that panic and fear that you will never see him again. Kill on the battlefield. 

It’s a rabbit hole you wish you hadn't jumped into.

But it’s too late. 

@homicidal-slvt

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[singsweetmelodies]

wait...........piarles 10 things au...... this idea is rotating in my brain PLS elaborate.

I feel like Patrick has to be Pierre? (bc rugged lil bitch (affectionate)) but also I cannot imagine Pierre ever doing something like that to Charles (as Kat) so please please please let me study your brain!! if anyone can get me to believe a characterization its you

well HELLO darling anon!! 😘 about the 10 Things AU - we've been chatting about it on the discord a bit, and i see 2 possible ways it could go.

one is, like you & i both initially envisioned, the version where pierre is patrick and charles is kat.

you see it, right? 🤭

as to the "but pierre wouldn't do that to charles" aspect of it all... well, to make it work, i think we'd have to go with a scenario where pierre doesn't know charles at all, and he's in a bit of a fuckboy era, so getting told to take out a pretty boy for a bit of cash sounds like the perfect deal to him.

(in this version of the au, charles would be a bit less of a sharp kat stratford figure and more of a "my dickhead footballer ex broke my heart so now i'd rather play piano than have anything to do with more boys." not that he'd be a weak character in any way - certainly, he'd give pierre QUITE a piece of his mind when pierre tries to pull the moves on him - but he wouldn't be quite as, well, bitchy as kat stratford is in the original, because that's simply not who charles leclerc is. in his own words - he is nice.)

anyways. so we have defensive, closed-off (but very endearing) musician!charles in this au, and fuckboy footballer pierre who initially gets paid to take him out - but when charles turns him down, he gets intrigued beyond the initial bet, and it becomes a personal challenge to him to get charles to go out with him. he's super competitive (as is charles) so of course it becomes a whole thing between them, until finally they mutually fall for each other. the paintball scene DEFINITELY features.

and, yes, there would be a scene where charles finds out that pierre was paid to take him out - and he's heartbroken, while pierre feels like the worst asshole in the world. because, yeah, it may have started out because of the bet, but it became so much more than that, and charles actually means everything to pierre now, and and and -

and, they kiss and make up, and pierre sneaks charles into a recording studio somehow as his grand apology gesture, and then they finally live happily ever after <3333

so it wouldn't be an exact 10 Things au - more just inspired by the excellent vibes & some plot details. and, you know, the infamous paintball scene.

but as i said - this is only one version of the au. there is another, as suggested by the brilliant mar @pinkierre, wherein pierre is kat and charles is patrick.

as mar pointed out: pierre is actually kinda the perfect casting for kat stratford?! he's snarky, sassy, and a little more openly jaded than charles is, so i believe he actually would deliver some of those zinger one-liners kat stratford is infamous for.

COME ON. there's a vision there, yeah?

and as mar also pointed out, charles would TOTALLY sing & dance a song for pierre on the bleachers to win him back. he would.

also, yuki would be the little brother in this scenario, and liam the one who hires charles to date pierre.

speaking of charles! charles... would be considerably less sweet than we traditionally characterise him. but this is not completely OOC, either - if you look at some interviews of teenager!charles... this boy was SAVAGE, and he did not give a single fuck. the only thing he really cared about was karting, and if we make that his motivation in this au too... well, maybe he needed some of liam's money for a new engine, or parts of some sort, or something. and he cared more about karting than he did about some sharp-tongued pretty boy.

but MAYBE, once he's tried & failed the traditional flirting moves - pierre, in no uncertain terms, informs charles that he is a TERRIBLE flirt, and he's lucky he's gorgeous otherwise nobody would ever go out with him - after that, charles tries a different tack, because he needs this money, and that's when he realises that pierre likes karting too, and has the same sense of humour as he does, and is just as competitive as him. and then they start to get along, and slowly fall in love, and then the rest is history!

this isn't the piarles dynamic i usually write, but imagine pierre with all his single-minded focus and passion dedicated to academics... and charles who's a bit less fussed about academics in favour of adventure & adrenaline. smash the two of them together!!

OMG. imagine now the party scene... pierre having a bit too much to drink, charles helping him out, the "your eyes have bits of green in them...!" it just fits so WELL, right? it could be so fun, omg.

so YEAH! those are the two options i (with some input from the brilliant minds on discord) can envision for a piarles 10 Things au. i think that both versions would be DELICIOUS fics, and if i didn't have a WIP list longer than charles' new ferrari contract, i'd definitely be adding it to my list of things to write 🙏

as it stands, though, this one will probably just remain a daydream... but OH, my gosh, what a delightful daydream!!

[hyunsuks-beanie]

Someone Like You

Pairing: Hyunjin × gn. reader

Genre: Fluff/Angst

Content Warnings: Jealousy; possessiveness; insecurity; potential hints towards reader being bisexual, but nothing stated explicitly

Part of: Mellow's You've Got A Letter Event 

Mellow speaks: Happy pride🏳️‍🌈 to the anon d requested this!! Thank you for the lovely request, but I just wanna let you know that I decided to keep things not too explicit, to make the reading relatable for all my readers. Hope you don't mind haha, especially since June is the month of celebrating equality among everyone!

Tagging: @sweethyuka @yedammi @enhacolor @yunhorights @axartia @yogurteume 

Hey Y/N? 

I know you're probably confused about finding a note sticking out from under your pillow, right? But uhmm........I just wanted to ask you if you're still up for our paintball date later? I mean, you can totally tell me if you don't want to, or if there's something else you'd rather be doing, or even someone else you'd rather be doing that with. 

Ugh, this is going nowhere. But now I don't have time to restart this letter, because I need to be at the pre-recording session in 30 minutes. And I'm sure you're even more confused by now, so I guess I'm just gonna come clean. When you came to the music show to support us, I saw you talking to a few of the makeup artists. You looked so adorable smiling like that and it really seemed like you were enjoying getting to know someone new.

It's been a while since you got to do that, isn't it? You've just been so busy, and at first, it made me smile seeing you spending time with someone that's not me, and I was happy because I'm not able to always give you as much time as I'd like to. But then, that smile slowly started to fade when I realized you were spending a bit too much time with them. It soon got annoying, and I wanted you to be done and come over to me already. It started to get on my nerves and I found myself wanting to pull you away from them and just hug you tight. 

You guessed it right, I was just being a jealous idiot. But that uncalled for, and I know you're definitely not in the wrong for trying to befriend them. It's just.....we both know you and I are so different from each other. You're literally a ball of sunshine and all I am is a shy, dorky, lanky guy. I sometimes feel I'm holding you back from living life, always wanting to stay indoors and not being too quiet half the time.

And even when I try to be more open to new things and plan dates like the one today, I end up being nervous that I won't be able to make things fun for you and things just spiral downwards. So when I saw you finally find someone who is as into "late-night drives with the windows down" as you are, I guess I just got a little possessive and insecure. I almost did reach out to grab you by the arm and pull you to myself, but in the end, I couldn't bring myself to. 

Why? Because in that moment, I felt guilty. Guilty for not being good enough, and guilty for still having the audacity to think this way. I know it's my fault that I was jealous, and after having stayed awake last night thinking about the way I acted, I also know that you deserve to be free to meet and spend time with people who aren't me, or even like me. And that needs to be the case whether it's you befriending a guy, or a girl, or someone else. 

I'm sorry for feeling this way, baby. I'm not the best with words, but right now, all I'm hoping for is that you realize that I do care. 

I love you, and I'm sorry.

Hyunjin 

[invisibleraven]

Another prompt!! Boy falling in love before girl, Flynn x Reggie

"Are you ladies ready to meet this seasons Bachelor?"

The squeals were near deafening, and despite the fact that Reggie knew this was all very staged, he blushed. He glanced over at Luke, asking him with his eyes for what felt like the millionth time if this was really a good idea.

"You got this Reg. Come on, it's great promotion for the band, and it'll get you a few dates if nothing else!" he reassured.

"Then why aren't you doing it?" Reggie asked, even though they'd had this fight a few times by now. "You're the front man!"

"And risk Julie's wrath? Are you crazy?" And okay, that was valid. No one messed with Julie Molina, not even for the sake of promoting Julie and the Phantoms. She was fine with Luke being flirty during shows, but she drew the line at him going on a reality show. Reggie just still wasn't sure how they managed to talk him into it.

Yet when the host called his name, he plastered on a smile, adjusted his leather jacket and walked out, waving at the collection of women waiting to meet him. He took them all in, his eyes and heart stopping at the sight of one particular woman. Her skin was a warm brown, her hair in long braids, and her outfit was so funky and fashionable Reggie kind of envied her ability to make it work. She caught his eye and gave him a weak smile.

When it was time to mingle, Reggie went straight for her, bouncing on his toes for a moment, hoping his giddy nervous wasn't too obvious. "Hi, I'm Reggie!"

"Yes, I know. Flynn," she replied, though Reggie was sure she had rolled her eyes, making his smile fall away.

"So how did you decide to come on the show?" Reggie asked. "Wanted the fame or the romance?"

"Auditioned on a dare with my friend Carrie, actually." She nodded to the girl across the yard dressed in hot pink chatting up some of the contestants. "Apparently they saw something in me. Figured it would be a fun time," she shrugged, like she could care less about being here.

"Well I'm happy you came, regardless of the reasons as to why," Reggie said. The producers were right, there was something about Flynn, and he itched to figure out what it was. Maybe it would stop his heart from pounding so when she gave him a genuine smile.

As the show went on, Reggie found himself having fun. The girls were all pretty nice, he had a good time on the various dates. Surfing with Kayla, horseback riding with Carrie, paintball with Laila.

Yet he kept drifting back to Flynn. Flynn who showed him all the thrift stores where she picked up the pieces for her outfits, and then found a really cool gold blazer for him. Flynn who could drop a sick beat as a DJ or rap freestyle with a group on the sidewalk. Who got along so well with Julie when he introduced her to the band that Reggie wondered if he had now created trouble for himself and Luke as the girls spent the whole afternoon teasing them.

As the show went on and the girls went home, Reggie fell further and further for Flynn, but he couldn't tell what was for the show and what was real. He just knew she had captured him; mind, body, and soul the way no other person ever had. So when the finale came, he already knew who his choice was.

He knew the whole point was for him to propose, to sell that they were in love, but when the time came, instead of sinking down on one knee, he took Flynn's hands in his. "Flynn. I like you so much. And I'd like the chance to see if we could be something more, something real without all of this-" he gestured at the cameras, the lights, the panicked producers, "-and maybe go on a real date?"

Flynn looked surprised, like she didn't realize how much he cared for her, how real this was for him. Then a shy blush graced her cheeks, and she smiled up at him, popping up on her toes to grant him a kiss, one so much different than any they had shared before, nothing staged or faked about it. "I'd like that."

[indynerdgirl]

Casey's Gift Fic?

Oh, man. You managed to pick one of the old ones. This is a fic that I still owe my younger sister as part of her 2012 Christmas gift. 😬🙈 And while I know she's definitely forgotten she asked for it, I still feel like I need to finish it. Some day. 😆

Okay, so keep in mind that this was requested in 2012, the height of All of the Avengers Live Together in Stark Tower as One Big Crazy Family fics. It's important that you remember that. So, it's supposed to be a Darcy Lewis fic where I write my sister in as Darcy's best friend from high school and Casey comes to visit Darcy at the tower and high jinks ensue. And if I remember correctly Darcy & Steve are supposed to be dating and I think Casey is supposed to end up on a date with Clint.

Anyways, you get all of what I've written so far because it is not a lot. It's like, two paragraphs. And the dialogue is so cringe so I apologize for what you're about to read. 😆 “Darcy, who’s this?” Tony asked while leering at the young woman currently standing in front of him. “Someone who’s not afraid to taze you if you don’t stop looking at me like that,” the young woman replied with narrowed eyes before Darcy could introduce her. Tony tilted his head and squinted at the young woman, “Are you related to Lewis? Does being tazer happy run in the family?” Darcy sighed and rolled her eyes before saying, “Casey, meet Tony. Tony, meet Casey.” “Wait," Tony said in shock. "Casey? THE Casey? As in the Casey you went to high school with? The Casey who stars in almost all your stories about your adolescent high jinks? You’re that Casey?” “Uhm, yes?” Tony turned to Darcy. “She’s not allowed to meet Clint,” he turned to Steve. “Keep her away from Clint. JARVIS! Make a note. Clint and Casey. Scratch that, Clint, Darcy and Casey are not allowed to be in the same room together. EVER.” He turned back to Steve. “Has Darcy told you about her high school days? Do you know about Short Stuff’s childhood? Of course you do. What is it with you and girls with guns?” “I really hope you’re not talking about shooting stuff with out me,” Clint said as he walked into the common room. Tony pointed at Clint. “No. Barton, you are not allowed in here.” “Why not?” “Because.” “Because why?” “Because of me, I think. Hi, I’m Casey. I’m a friend of Darcy’s.” Casey said, introducing herself. “The Casey who in high school, on the weekends would run around town sniping the local Mean Girls with a paintball gun?” “It was only one time! But yes, that’s me.” “Awesome! I’m Clint and I’ve been wanting to meet you since Darcy told us all of her high school stories.”

Casey turned to Darcy. “One, Hawkeye has been wanting to meet me and you never told me and two, WHAT stories have you told them?” “All of them.” “All of them?” “Yep.” “I hate you so much right now.”

Thanks for asking! 😊

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batkids and their relationships with their siblings headcanons. under read more because this got fucking LONGGG

dick

dick is the eldest so he doesnt want to bog down his younger siblings with his problems, but if he DOES, he tends to talk to jason about it

dick and cass start to really begin to bond when Cass shows up to dicks gymnastics class for 3rd-6th graders and then cass shows up all the sixth graders and they get frozen yogurt after lmao

dick and tim are Very much thick as thieves. tim is very much like bruce on the Emotional Suppression scale, so dick just really wants to make sure his little brother is safe and happy ALL the time

Duke and Damian are the only two really permanently at the manor anymore, so when dick drops by he tries to do something with both of them. duke frantically zoom calls dick every other week to help him with his his trig homework. dick shows up to dukes high school graduation with literally the BIGGEST SIGN

everyone insists damian is dicks favorite but he does actually genuinely love all his siblings equally, his relationship with damian is just Very different from the others because of the age gap and being dami's primary caretaker for a year. dick babies dami every chance he gets

jason

would sell Dick to satan for One corn chip

him and cass don't have the greatest start to their relationship because cass is very much Against Killing so it takes a while for jason to warm up to her and earn her trust. now, though, jason is competing with steph by showing cass all the classic American Teenager things she missed out on. steph is currently winning but jason is like 98% positive a crunch wrap from taco bell is going to push him over the edge

tim and jason are currently competing over who can solve the most cases in a month. tim is winning. that won't last long.

jason Loves to Big Brother duke its so embarrassing. duke will get out of school and go to his car and jason is SITTING IN THE FRONT SEAT FRANTICALLY WAVING TO GET DUKES ATTENTION. JASON THAT IS MY CAR. signal has one (1) mission with arsenal and arsenal goes hey did you ask that girl to homecoming yet and duke is like I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU.

Damian is proof that Actually, Little Brothers are Pests. Jason fully believes that he was brought back from the dead PURELY to torment damian and he will fulfill this mission at any cost

cassandra

it actually really upset her when Dick didn't accept her at first. she knows her other siblings really adore dick so his lack of trust was really disheartening. it takes dick a while but once he Actually Accepts that cass is going to be a permanent part of their life and oh, wow, dick you really hurt her feelings he really hyperfocuses on bonding with cass for a couple of months which definitely improves their relationship

she really likes jason!! their relationship doesn't start well but because he's close with steph and tim who are cass's top two favorite people to exist ever, cass is like well i GUESS ill hang out with him more. jason is fun to talk to because he always tries his best to explain jokes and give context to what people are talking about (also tim took her to taco bell already but she didn't tell jason she just wanted to hang out)

cass LOVES tim. they just click okay. tim always seems to know when to give her space and when to push and come closer. Tim's "guest room" is just her room lets be real. tim and cass occasionally get mistaken for twins and Cass Loves it.

duke makes cass listen to metal once and cass loses. her. damn. mind. they bond over music a lot because they both Love Music to a degree the others in their family don't.

damian!! damian is her little brother!!! dami isn't As Hostile to cass at first because he is 100% aware cass has the edge in fighting and respects her. cass likes all of his instagram posts and they have a snapchat streak going

tim

tim Loves dick, dick was his first sibling!! he had Very strong hero worship when he first met dick but it mellowed out when tim got older because wow 17 is really not that cool and mature lol. tim has an open invitation to dick's apartment which he does occasionally take advantage of. tim has more than once scared the shit out of wally when wally comes over and wally is convinced they're being robbed (HA) for half a second. i mean. he's not wrong.

listen. tim understands that forgiving the guy who tried to kill you would be a Struggle for some people and it was! definitely! but also at least he can trust jason to, uh, be open about if he doesn't like tim. which is not an assurance he has with other people. so if the guy who tried to kill him tells him tim is cool now then like. maybe tim isn't that bad or annoying a person? also jason arrested a whole gang and won the cases competition but then it created a power vacuum that the whole batfam had to clean up the rest of the month. thanks, jason.

tim LOVES cass. you know how most of the time theres this empty feeling inside you and you just kind of ignore it because you don't know what will fix it or if you do, you know you can't fix it? cass makes that empty feeling feel a little less empty. they just click. tim always tries to travel with cass whenever she leaves gotham.

tim and duke. Tim is actually the sibling who duke goes to whenever he has questions he doesn't want to ask bruce or alfred about, like, life or vigilante-ing or school or college or whatever and Tim is always like yes!! i love Giving Advice and Solving Problems!! tim and duke and jason fill out their college applications together.

tim and damian. LMAO. ROUGH START THAT'S ALL ILL SAY. at some point alfred goes like fuck it. family therapy. and tim and dami are PISSED. tim and damian get along best when they have a common enemy to work against. their relationship gets much better when damian is older and they actually talk about their feelings like emotionally stunted bats. despite how bad their relationship was, tim will ALWAYS protect damian

duke

very much intimidated by dick at first. dick is so much older and has his own job and friends and life and is very much AN ADULT. dick likes to take duke out to do lots of cool stuff (paintball, lasertag, tech exhibitions, concerts, etc). also, dick PERSONALLY introduced duke to superman and is dating THE FLASH. 10/10 awesome big brother.

was intimidated by jason for 0.5 seconds before jason actually opened his mouth and started speaking. jason is literally. So Embarrassing. which is weird because nobody else really seems to feel that way about jason but duke knows he's 100% in the right here. like yeah jason is also An Adult and does Adult Stuff but he's also at the manor like every other weekend???? and he always complains about bruce but always seems to be in the same room bruce is in????? like okay jason. they bond over literature!! jason and duke and alfred will spend literal hours talking about books and duke loves it. duke is the only one who doesn't think jason is funny and jason gets so upset about it lmao.

cass has this one week where she gets really into photography and by virtue of being nearby (and also not nocturnal), duke becomes her victim subject. duke prints out all the pictures and hangs them up in his room (his favorite is one he took when he stole the camera and took a really bad selfie of them together).

tim is closest in age to duke so duke tends to hang around with him a lot. tim introduced duke to his young justice friends and duke is like yes!!! meta-friends!!!! tim really helps duke out with his powers because tim is always like wow i wonder if your powers would work if we did This? can you see farther than other people? is your visible spectrum of light different than other humans? Bruce does the same thing but bruce is boring about it lol.

damian and duke live in the same house and will be in the same room and just send each other social media posts back and forth. they follow each other on instagram and will, OCCASIONALLY, make tik toks together because they're tik tok fiends. each of his siblings have visited his parents once or twice but damian routinely comes with him.

damian

damian gets a special bullet point to say that it took him. forever to come around to the idea of having siblings. he very much believed that he was Bruce's Blood Son and everyone else were just tagalongs or allies. it took him ages to acknowledge that dick, jason, tim, and cass were his siblings, so when duke came and like a week later damian was like Ah, Yes, this is my brother Thomas everyone else was like dude wtf

listen. LISTEN. Obviously. Richard is very highly skilled. and also Father values him highly. and also Richard will listen to Damian complain about his schoolmates. and also Richard is much more patient with Damian than other members of his family. listen....,,, (all this to say damian kind of fucking adores dick lmaooooo this kid).

Todd is kind of unbearable but damian has been informed this is both a normal feeling when it comes to Todd and also big brothers. damian was an only child for ten years so yes, Father, if Todd attempts to tickle me I WILL break his fucking nose. yes i WILL put money in the swear jar but I want you to know i don't regret it. they always try to sneak up on each other but mostly fail.

DRAKE!!! but no lol once damian grows up and is like I Apologize for attempting to murder you it was wrong and you are just as much a son to Father as I am tim is like UGH i guess its cool since ur being so emotionally mature and all. also im 2 for 5 on siblings trying to murder me so im definitely going to win trauma bingo and damian is like i take it back you are insufferable. When Will My Older Siblings Stop Joking About Their Trauma.

CASS!!! listen. cass is cool. Cass Gets It. They have a special Bond. also damian really likes it whenever cass is home because 1) he gets to hang out and do something cool with cass and 2) he feels significantly safer with cass in the house because Nobody will be able to hurt any of their family if Cass is there. ALSO he tries to call her cain but everyone is like DONT DO THAT and he doesn't want to call her wayne bcus theyre ALL wayne (dick adds it on as a middle name but also Richard John Wayne West-Grayson is just. the lamest name ever so dick needs to reconsider it before his upcoming nuptials)((dick will not reconsider it except maybe whether grayson-west would work better)) and so he tries cassandra but cass is like :) call me cass and damian is like cassandra is more formal and respectful and cass is like :) and finally damian just has to give in.

Duke! him and duke actually live together so they get the Most Bonding Time and have a bunch of inside jokes as a result. (is it bad i wanted to laugh because inside jokes... joker... i'll see myself out). they're eating breakfast together (and also alfred sits with them IM NOT A MONSTER ALFIE'S LIKE 70 NOW OKAY) and duke laughs and bruce is like what are you laughing at, son? and duke is like oh damian just showed me this funny meme and then he shows the phone to bruce and bruce grabs it (both the boys groan) and after WAY TOO LONG is like "i don't get it" and so now duke and damian have to try and explain the comedic intricacy of bob's burgers

[ajeepgirl]

I figured out WHY they couldn’t show the Dansen conversation about Kara being Supergirl...

It finally dawned on me... there are two big reasons that the show could not, under any circumstances show this conversation (aside from it not being dramatic in any way). 

1. Kelly, not knowing the real reason between the rift between Kara and Lena - would most definitely assume those two were dating and had broken up. 

2. Alex DOES know Kara is in love with Lena.

And so, I present my take on this conversation...

“Wait…Lena and Kara… weren’t dating… because I thought they broke up right before Crisis…”

 Alex pauses and just stares. This was not the reaction she had expected from Kelly when she sat down to tell her that Kara is Supergirl and that she is stuck in the Phantom Zone.

 “That… that’s a long story…” Alex says.

 Kelly has a soft smile as she says, “I’m listening,”

 Alex lets out a sigh. “She figured out Kara was Supergirl…Well… specifically, Lex told her before Kara could.”

 Kelly’s eyes go wide. Alex sighs, “Alright, here is the whole story…”

 By the time Alex finishes regaling Kelly with the Lena/Kara saga of the last year, Kelly’s just staring intently at Alex, her mind clearly turning as she is thinking back about previous interactions between the three of them. When she finally opens her mouth to speak, it is like she just discovered several missing pieces of a puzzle, and she can finally see what the picture is supposed to be.

 “So… Lena… tried to mind control the world… and Kara still tried to… talk to her to fix things.”

 Alex nods, realizing that Kelly is still processing things.

 “And then after Crisis… Kara still offered to work with her… just like that… like it was nothing… even though Lena lied to her and manipulated her and used her?”

 Alex again nods. She knows Kelly is getting to the same conclusion that she had reached several weeks ago.

 “Alex, um… do… do you think that your sister-”

 “Is in love with Lena? Yes absolutely.”

 Kelly looks at Alex then with a blank expression for a few silent moments.

 “But… I’m confused.

 “About?”

 “Well… a few weeks ago, you pushed her to go on that date with William.”

 Alex smirks. “Oh. That was all part of Operation Oblivious Alien.”

 “Operation what now?” Kelly asks in shock

 Alex’s smirk widens into a shit-eating grin as she shrugs nonchalantly and sinks back into the couch. “My sister… the alien… she is a bit… dense… when it comes to her own feelings sometimes… I’m just trying to help her… get there.”

 Kelly continues to stare for another long moment before saying, “By pushing her to date someone else?”

 Alex scoffs, “No, by pushing her to go on ONE date with someone else. You might have noticed they did NOT go on any more dates.”

 “Alex.”

 “No, Kelly, I mean, I also very clearly pointed out to her before that, when Mxy showed up, that she was willing to change the past for Lena, and I put so much emphasize on the word FRIENDSHIP when I said it. And she still didn’t get it.”

 “Wait. Who is Mxy?” Kelly asked, again confused.

 “Oh, right right right. Let me tell you about this guy! You remember the day I told you J’onn and I went paintballing?” Alex goes off into the story of how she actually ended up at the paintball field that day. She tells Kelly how Kara spent the day going through different scenarios where she tells Lena the truth, and how each time it still ends horribly. But none were quite as devastating to Kara as the timeline where they never met at all.

 “Wow. Alex. That’s… that’s a lot… I mean… no wonder I thought they were dating…”

Alex laughs. “I can’t believe we never talked about it before! I mean, granted, I’m not sure what I would have told you before… but… yeah…”

Kelly reaches out and puts an arm around her girlfriend. “I understand wanting to wait to tell me. To make sure I would be staying around.”

Alex smiles. “You are my person. I love you so much.” She pulls Kelly into a kiss.

Kelly smiles through the sweet kiss, her mind still reeling from the last hour-long conversation, but oh so happy that Alex has felt like she could confide in her at this level. When she finally pulls back, she rests her forehead again Alex’s and sighs contently before breaking the silence. “So, do you think that Lena realizes that she is in love with Kara yet?”

Alex chuckles. “Please tell me you weren’t thinking about my sister and Lena while you were kissing me.”

Kelly raises her hand, holding her thumb and index finger slightly apart. “Maybe a little. I’ve had to process quite a lot of information today.” She says as she smiles at Alex.

[kekoma]

— iwaizumi as your boyfriend.

no thoughts this time. just hajime. hope you enjoy.

ahh the lovely iwaizumi <3 aka iwa-chan~

another top tier boyfriend. can definitely bring him home to your family and they’ll love him automatically.

but before diving into what it’s like dating hajime, let’s warm up a bit and take a look at his crush stage with you.

actually takes him awhile to even realize he likes you more than a friend. 

only picked up this feeling when he noticed that he finds himself extremely comfortable around you and that he didn’t like the concept of you dating someone if it wasn’t going to be him. 

isn’t quick to act on his emotions though. no no no. matter of fact, no one even knows he has a crush on you (except for oikawa of course.)

hajime doesn’t show any signs of getting nervous when around you, attempting to distance himself from you because of fear he might slip or any of those antics. definitely isn’t the type of guy who spills to everyone that he likes you too. likes to keep to certain things to himself and you’re one of them. 

just acts completely normal around you for the most part.

although he does end up studying you more than before and constantly thinking about how you might feel towards him. 

but this won’t catch your attention since the subtle change doesn’t catch your attention automatically.

iwa does go out of his way to spend more time with you when he decides that he actually wants to be with you.

“hey y/n, a new cafe opened up a few blocks from school. i was thinking we should go there together for lunch.”

“oh? sure but i thought you had something to do during lunch?”

“i did but i rearranged it for later since i wanted to eat with you today.”

of course he asked oikawa for some type of advice/help when it came to asking you since iwa didn’t want to come off as boring or cheesy when asking you out. 

may or may not have wrecked his brains with different ideas about how to go about it which is why he went to his best friend for help.

“i can’t think of proper way to confess to y/n... hey dumbass, if you really liked someone, how would you ask them out?”

“first of all, rude. can’t believe that’s how you treat a good friend like me. anyways it’s simple my dear friend. i would go up to them during lunch, flash a charming smile, and just ask them to be mine. it’s cute, right?”

“... so let me ask you this since you decided to be funny. should i beat your ass now or later?”

“hey! you asked and i gave you an honest answer!”

“ah so now? gotcha shittykawa.”

iwaizumi ends up asking you during one your countless late night runs for snacks.

wasn’t anything super romantic yet it wasn’t completely boring/awkward either.

iwa went for a straight forward approach (not like ushijima straightforward).

 basically explained how he’s been feeling towards you lately and that he wants you to be his. of course when you accepted is confession and expressed how you felt the same— hajime couldn’t stop smiling like a fool.

side fact: he thought about going for a somewhat flirty approach at first by saying how cute you looked in his hoodie and if you really liked wearing his clothes then he wouldn’t mind supplying you with more without hounding you to return them after awhile.

however, iwa thought it sounded odd so he ended up confessing to you in a normal manner to avoid any kind of embarrassment.

now we can dig into the main course meal here: what’s its like dating hajime.

three words that come to mind with him... dependable, caring, and attentive.

starting with attentive, he doesn’t miss a beat if something is wrong with you.

due to constantly studying you previously (and still to this day), learning and picking up the habits you have— he’s able to figure out when things aren’t right with you so hiding your feelings isn’t an option for you love.

although if you attempt to hide them then don’t be surprised when he pulls you aside and confronts you about it. of course, it won’t be anything harsh like but more on the “hey you’re acting strange and this isn’t something i’m going to drop.” side of things.

this is when caring comes into play. iwaizumi isn’t the type of boyfriend that’s oblivious towards your emotions/moods nor does he leave you be.

will also add that he has made it known countless times to you that if anything bothers you then he wants to know in hopes that he can solve the issues. 

but if you’re someone who isn’t up to talk about the issues just yet then he’ll be understandable— won’t push too far but will give you a prep talk in hopes that can it lighten your mood. which i will label that as dependable playing it’s role.

to add more for dependable, i’ll mention that he’s the type of boyfriend that will wake up in the middle of the night, early in the morning or whatever time if you called him about going through any type of mental issues (having a break down, panic attack, etc.). he’ll rush over the minute he heard your voice and of course he ends up bringing items that could comfort you.

we stan and love that about him.

moving along, i’ve already mentioned that hajime remembers things about you but it’s not just emotional wise. matter of fact he knows what your favorite foods are, drinks, kind of aesthetic/style you go for, places you want to visit, hobbies, and all of the good stuff. 

if he were to ever be tested about how good he knows you, mans is getting an 100. can’t convince me otherwise.

the type of boyfriend who’s supportive of everything and anything you do. makes it known that he’s your number one fan and believes in you. 

won’t let you overwork yourself. hajime constantly makes sure your health is in good condition, but it you happen to get sick then best believe he’s showing up to your place with medicine and bringing you back to normal.

iwa purposely leaves his hoodies and shirts at your place since he knows you’ll end up wearing them and when you return them, they smell like you. he likes your scent.

he typically likes to gift you things he saw in the stores that reminded him of you as well as giving you flowers. sometimes you have to ask him to relax on the gifts because your room can’t handle it all.

hands down, DEADASS can’t convince me he DOESN’T, is the type of boyfriend who will throw hands at anyone who flirts with you or attempts to touch you.

like he would come back from getting something, visiting you at work or however you want to picture the scenarios and would see some lame guy trying to spit game at you.

the minute he notices him, iwaizumi is coming in to save the day. tries not to take the violence approach at first, but the minute that other dude says something disrespectful then his whole career is over.

hajime beats ass for a living so beating that man up was no problem, but getting him off of the dude is because the only thing on iwa’s mind is murder.

may even stomp his lights out and then go with a smirk.

anywaysss pda? pda.

iwaizumi is surprisingly comfortable but also a tad bit awkward with it. tries to avoid it sometimes because he doesn’t want others to notice just how soft he is with you/be made fun of.

but in public, the most iwa will do is the basic (with your permission of course because this man refuses to do anything if he doesn’t hear that you’re okay with what he does with you). such as holding hands, gives small kisses on your face that isn’t deemed too inappropriate, holding you in his arms/hugging, and all that good cutesy stuff.

two things he likes with you is piggy back rides and when you ruffle his hair.

with piggy back ride, for some reason it makes him feel all warm inside and he does it instantly the minute the words slip from your lips. sometimes he’ll offer one if you don’t ask him first. other times, he’ll offer them to you if he notices you’re too tired or your heels are hurting your feet.

when it comes to ruffling his hair.. he may act like it bothers him to the MAX sometimes but deep down this man loves it. just doesn’t want to admit to it just yet. the feeling of your hands in his hair is like floating on cloud nine for him.

as for private; of course cuddling is on this list. dude loves feeling you close to him and may even fall asleep while cuddling. don’t think positions really matter (unless notices that you’re trying to big spoon him).

definitely more touchy with you, but of course consent is key so he never goes too far with his touches/stops when you ask him to.

going to dates now~ 

dates with iwa is a mix of sporty and chill. will also add that sometimes it’s random.

like he’ll pick you up from class and suddenly say “let’s go on a date.” while you’re standing there a bit confused.

although if you aren’t someone who’s into sporty type of dates then he’ll always opted for the chill ones which is basically going to the arcades, laser tag, roller skating, paintball centers, go karting and etc.

shows more of his romantic side with the dates and you actually find out how soft he can really be. vv cute.

of course some of the dates won’t only be you two since oikawa tries his best to sneak himself in so he can be the third wheel that takes bomb ass pictures of you and just watch over you two like a parent.

“aren’t you tried of third wheeling oikawa?”

“oh no. never. besides without me, iwa here wouldn’t have any good pictures to post on his instagram... we both know he isn’t good at taking pictures.”

“i-... right right.”

gonna end it here before my brain overheats just a bit, but dating iwaizumi is worth it and each moment with him makings you fall in love with him all over again.

definitely gets the trophy for being the best boyfriend ever and you’re the luckiest person ever to have his heart.

something i forgot to add earlier— his top nicknames for you are; princess, dummy/idiot/stupid, babe/baby, and occasionally he’ll call you his munchkin <3

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[kimnjss]

ruining his shirt | reaction

NAMJOON

Sat around the TV with his friends, even with the amount of sitting space in Taehyung's living room, you were quick to get yourself comfortable in Namjoon's lap. He didn't mind, of course. Wrapped his arms around you and held your body close to his chest as the plot of the movie played out in front of you.

Movie nights were a common occurrence within your friend group. Always held at Taehyung's house because he had the largest television. It was Joon who had started the trend of bringing their girlfriend's along, turning their guys night into something fun for all of you to do together.

Yoongi is coming out of the kitchen, two boxes of pizza in either hand while Hoseok follows behind him with the other two. The lids being pulled back to reveal the cheesy goodness inside. Mouth watering at the sight, you don't hesitate to reach forward. Grabbing out two pieces, one for you and the an snuggled into your back.

Joon is taking the slice with a mumbled, “Thanks,” eyes glued to the screen as an argument builds between the main characters. You're unbelievably comfortable in his arms, cheek pressed against his shoulder.

It's the unexpected slap on the screen that has your body jumping, a small gasp falling from your lips. Namjoon is jumping too, but not for the same reason as you. Your sudden movement had a greasy glob of cheesy sliding from the top of your pizza onto your boyfriend's stomach.

Neither of you move for a full minute, staring at the pepperoni staining his otherwise white shirt. A look of annoyance on his face but it doesn't last long, fading into a soft smile the moment he's acting sight of the apologetic pout forming on your lips.

“I'm sorry, baby.” You're scrambling to get a napkin to clean up your mess, only to be stopped by the gentle palm on your leg. “Don't worry about it, love.” He's taking the napkin from your hand to finish the job, before pressing a few soft kisses to your forehead. “All better,”

His arm is back around your waist, pulling you into his chest. Easily settling back into the relaxed mode he was in before the spill. With you in his arms, his ruined shit was the last thing on his mind.

JIN

Jin was rather spontaneous when it came to your relationship. Hardly ever called you up to plan a date ahead of time, more often than not you were getting a call a few hours before he was showing up at your front door. If you were lucky.

Most days, you loved that about hm. Never knowing when he'd be showing up at your door with his pouty lips claiming how he couldn't stop thinking about you so he just had to rush right over. Never once would you hesitate to invite him in, more excited than the last when you got a chance to hang out with him.

Today was different, though. Not to say you didn't want to see him – you always wanted to see him. But today was one of the extremely rare occasions where he had set up a date with you. Wanted to take you out for lunch after you finished your exams, knowing how hard you've been working the past few weeks.

He had told you about this at the beginning of the week and you should've had it imprinted in your mind, but with everything else you had clouding your mind – your lunch date unfortunately took the back seat.

So imagine your shock when Jin's name is lighting up your phone. A one line message letting you know he's on his way to pick you up. It's in that moment that it's all rushing back and you're springing out of bed to get ready. You're still wearing his shirt that you mindlessly threw on after your shower as you rummage through your makeup bag. Desperate not to look like you've spent the entire morning in bed scrolling through Twitter.

Caution to spills is the  least of your worries as you rush to get pretty. Seokjin's shirt seems to catch everything that misses your face and even more when you're startling at the sound o the doorbell. Only a courtesy because he knows our door code. He's walking in just as you're tying your hair into a proper ponytail.

Eyes rolling playfully at the sight of you only half ready. He's pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head, eyes fining yours in the mirror and dropping to the stains on your shirt. “I was looking for that shirt the other day,”

You're taking the moment to look down at the top, noticing for the first time the mess you've made of it. But when you're catching Jin's gaze, he looks the least bit upset. “I'm sure it'll wash right out,” He's sinking onto your bed with a shrug of his shoulder.

“Don't worry about it,” Long arms stretching over his head before he's laying back on the bed. “It's your shirt now anyway,” Such a simple sentence, one that he probably didn't think too much about. But it has a large smile lifting your cheeks.

YOONGI

Another late night spent in the studio, with you pestering Yoongi to eat something more than the bag of chips that he had opened on his desk. You're met with an eye roll and a huff, his eyes staying focused on the computer screen in front of him.

He didn't even budge when you're were bringing in his favorite meal, announcing it loudly while wafting the delicious scent in his direction. Somehow, you manage to fight your way into his lap. Lifting up a mouthful and holding it out to him. Barely paying attention, but unable to resist is jaw is dropping open and you're pushing the food into his mouth.

The timing is off at one point, he's opening his mouth just a bit too late and you're not looking so the hot noodles are landing on his clean beige top. He's registering the heat on his stomach, brow furrowing before he's looking down at the mess you've made. He's annoyed, you can tell because he was trash at hiding it. Although he didn't want to take it out on you, it didn't take a genius to know that he felt some type of way of you ruining his shirt.

Yoongi doesn't bring it up again, but you saw the look on his face when he had to toss the garment away – not being able to get the stain out. And the way his face lights up when you're surprising him on his day off. A black shopping bag in hand with the bold 'FG' printed on the side. The exact shirt you had ruined days before neatly folded inside.

The corners of his eyes crinkle as his smile grows, wrapping an arm around your shoulders to tug you closer to him. He's pressing a dozen kisses to your forehead, before he's pulling back to pull the shirt he's currently wearing off replacing it with his new one.

Your heart swells when he's thanking you with that gummy smile, leaning down to press his lips to yours.

HOSEOK

Both Jin and Jungkook came rushing into the room covered head to toe in paint. Laughing loudly and pulling your attention from your phone to them. A paintball fight they were having outside is what has them dripping paint on to the living room floor. Only in for a second, so Jungkook can get a drink of water.

“What are you doing?” Had just been re-watching Catfish from season one, trying to waste time until Hoseok was coming back home.

He's inviting you to come to and play with them and you're hopping up with very little hesitation. Rushing to follow the two of them outside, not even thinking to change the clothes you're wearing.

Instead, you're jumping right into playing with them. Running around the yard and laughing as paint splatters onto your legs and arms... and clothes. The free you of end up collapsing with laughter on to the grass, breathing heavily from all the running you've been doing.

Not even the slam of the car door in the driveway has you jolting up, Jimin's voice hitting your ears as he's exiting the car. Taehyung is a few steps behind him and your boyfriend after that. They're walking to see what you're up to.

Urging yourself to stand, you're moving to tackle your boyfriend in a hug but he's stopping you before you can reach him. Eyes dropping to the stained shirt on your body. “Is that my shirt?” It's the first time that you're taking a moment to look down at the shirt that you've got on.

Only now remembering how you had slipped into his white grocery bag top today after your shower. Had planned to change into your own clothes sometime later that day, but never got around to it. And now the white was splattered in rainbow paint.

“Oh, baby. I'm so...” You can tell just from the look on his face that he's not pleased. Can't even blame him for being upset, you had been careless. “It's acrylic paint... it'll come right out,” Jungkook is stepping in, attempting to ease the awkward tension that grows.

It's a stupid thing to be mad about, so arguing isn't on his mind at all. He's simply sighing, running his fingers through his hair before mumbling out, “Just wash it, I guess.” He doesn't say anything else, taking one last look at his stained shirt before leaving to enter the house.

JIMIN

With his lips pressed to your ear, his breathy moans fan over skin. Hidden from the rest of the party goers, he's trying his best to stay quiet. But it's extremely hard with your hand in his pants, stroking him to his end.

Jimin has a tight grip on your hips, desperately trying to keep himself grounded somehow. You had been eyeing him from across the room since he showed up at this party, didn't miss your chance with going up to him. Flirting the best way you knew how until the two of you were dancing unbelievably close on the dance floor.

And as it does, one thing led to another leading up til now. Huddled together in a dark corner with your hand down his pants and his lips on your neck. “Fuck, I'm so close...” His voice has your skin prickling with goosebumps.

The alcohol that cruises through your veins being drown out with the feeling of intoxication you get from being around him. Feeling of him surrounding you with his sweet scent. It's no secret to you, or any of your friends the crush you had on this boy. The obvious flirting that took place between the two of you enough to raise a few eyebrows, but was never surprising.

Jimin's hips seem to mindlessly move with the strokes of your hand. Shuddering when you're running the pad of your thumb over the head of it. It's not long before his hushed moans become desperate whines against your ear. His grip on your hips tightening as the arousal rakes through his body, creating a stiffness in his legs.

He's grunting out your name just moments before he's releasing, with your hand out of the way his cum is staining the bottom of his black shirt with white. Teeth scrape against your skin as he comes down, eyes screwed shut.

You're not pulling your hand from his body until he's completely winded down. Breathing heavily against your skin. His gaze dropping when you're moving your hand from his body, catching sight of the wet marks on his shirt. The sight has his cheeks burning red and you can't hold back from teasing him.

“See the big mess you made?” He's letting out a breathy chuckle, leaning down only to capture your lips with his. Jimin kisses you slowly for a moment, allowing his tongue to twist and push with yours before he's pulling back.

Butterflies rise in your belly at the sight of the sultry grin on his face. Only getting worse with the words that follow. “Should I make a mess of you too, then?”

TAEHYUNG

An impromptu barbecue with Tae and his closest friends is the best way to spend a summer night in your opinion. Night swimming with Yoongi before racing Jungkook to the table with the plan of loading up your plates in mind.

Sandwiched between Taehyung and Namjoon, the three of you hanging on to every word coming out of Hoseok's mouth, the story of Jimin trying ad failing to get some girls attention holding the attention of everyone at the table. Except for Jimin who acts like you're all sitting in silence.

Taehyung has his arm wrapped around your shoulders, holding your body snuggled close into the side. Only releasing you when Jin is coming to the table with a second tray of food. But once he's picked out all he wants to eat, he's pulling you close again.

Days like this were definitely on the top of your list. Being able to be with hi, relax with him made you happy. Your relationship with Taehyung was... interesting to say the least. Not one hundred together, but one thousand percent exclusive. It was like the two of you had this mutual understanding of the lines you shouldn't cross and never even tried to.

From the way he treated and acted around you, it didn't take a lot of thinking to put together the fact that he had feelings for you. And you had feelings for him too, just neither of you have made the move to make things official, so they just stayed the way they were.

Hoseok's story is coming to a close, the conversation shifting on to Jungkook and the plans that he was supposed to keep open tomorrow. You're no longer listening, just simply enjoying yourself in your man's strawberry scented embrace, mentally bouncing from conversation to conversation as you settle in his hold.

So wrapped up i your own thoughts, you're not paying as much attention as you should when you're setting your drink back on the table. The cup set perfectly on the edge that it's teetering the moment you're letting go, toppling over and landing in Taehyung's lap. Dirtying his pretty sky blue top with red fruit juice.

“Oh, shit! I'm sorry!” Scrambling to grab some napkins, but Taehyung is quick to stop to you. Barely jumped when the liquid was sweeping through the fabric. Soft lips stretching into an easy smile as he reaches for the edge of his shirt. In one swift movement, he's pulling it up and over his head. Tossing it away without a second thought.

You're being pulled back into his side immediately after he's refilling your cup. Slipping back into the conversation that he had been in before as if nothing had interrupted him in the first place.

And for some reason, you can't help but smile. Finding yourself relaxing back into his side stupid feelings growing for him. Times ten.

JUNGKOOK

“Kookie,” Jungkook is looking up confused at your sheepish tone, eyebrows furrowed when he sees the way you're standing in the doorway of your shared bedroom. You look like a child on their way to confess to breaking their mom's favorite vase. And in a sense you were.

Your boyfriend was real meticulous when it came to doing the laundry, separated the clothes in three different loads to avoid any bleeding. You, on the other hand didn't really care for the difference. “What happened, baby?” He's sitting up, eyes landing on the balled up shirt you have clutched in your hands.

His favorite gray Carhartt t-shirt blotchy with bleach stains. Extending your hand, you're holding the ruined shirt in his direction. “I tried to do the laundry...” He had been so busy lately, all you wanted you do was take one thing off his plate. “I don't know what went wrong...”

“This is not a white shirt, Yn.” Jungkook is taking the shirt from your hands, spreading it out to fully inspect the damage you've done. His brows creasing and a frustrated pout forming on his lips. “Baby, you can't put bleach..”

Catching sight of the look on his face has a defeated sigh falling from his lips. Setting the shirt aside, Jungkook is lifting his arms to reach for you. Gently pulling you where he sits on the bed.” Lets just have me do the laundry from now on, okay?”

“I just wanted to help... you always do it,” He's shushing you with a soft kiss to the tip of your nose, brushing the hair back on your forehead so he can get a better look at your face. Pushing a smile onto his lips, he's telling you that it's okay – even though you know he's a bit bummed by the fact you've ruined his favorite shirt.

No matter how many times he insists that he doesn't care, you're still ordering the exact shirt that you've ruined. A couple sizes too big, knowing how much he enjoyed clothes that were big on him. He kisses you the moment you're walking through the doors, enclosing you into his warm embrace.

Hidden behind your back is the shirt you bought and his fingers are catching it as his hands roam your body. The soft giggles that leave your lips are breaking the kiss, forcing him to peak at what you have hidden behind your back. “Is that a gift for me?” His brows are lifting with his inquiry, grinning at the nod of your head.

Jungkook is pressing a kiss to your puckered lips, at the same time his arms are snaking around to tug the the shirt from your grasp. Pulling back from your lips with one final kiss, before he's lifting the shirt into his view. “Shut up, baby. You got this for me?”

“I know you were bummed about me ruining the first one,” He's happy about the shirt, of course. Appreciated the fact that you went out and replaced it. But at the height of that, he was happiest that he had you.

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[sgtbradfords]

I just had an idea and I don’t think anyone wrote about it yet 🙈

SE2E12 when Lucy takes down that guy at the speed dating place

Any chance you would write something on that?

Lucy shutting down, nayla and Harper not being able to help her and having to call Tim to come and help

This turned out really cute and I am kinda happy with how it turned out... I hope you enjoy anon! :)

Lucy Chen thought they would be going to a bar or a club for her first girl’s night out with Nyla Harper and Angela Lopez. But no, what the two officers had planned was so much worse.

Speed dating.

As soon as she read the white words on the hideous pink sign, her fight or flight response kicked in. She wanted to run but knowing her two friends, they would never allow that. She tried talking her way out of it, didn’t work. So, she took the only option left, being to rope them into their own scheme.

‘Trust your judgement.’ They said. ‘Control the environment.’

‘Bullshit.’ Lucy thought as she took a seat, a sip of liquid courage coursing through her veins.

The night had started off decent, easily picking out the creeps to be vague to and actively ignoring the weirdos who sent a shiver down her spine. Though, she was not much better, as she came off a little too forward with the men that sat down in the seat across from her.

The buzzer sounded, announcing the end of the night as she and the last prospect, Isaiah stood. He told her he had a good evening, to which she off-handedly agreed. She heard him before she could see him as he reached out, pulling at the loose thread on her sweater.

She reacted instantly, his hands were moving towards her and all she could think about was the last time a set of unwanted hands approached her.

Lucy had him on the floor with his hands secured behind his back in eight seconds flat, Nyla and Angela running over when Lucy laid him out.

“Hey.” Nyla told her placing a hand on her shoulder, bringing her out of her daze. “You’re ok. It’s alright.”

She could hear the shrieks of people being startled around her, Angela’s voice foggy as she spoke to the man she just laid out. Her breathing increased rapidly, adrenaline coursing through her veins as her heart pounded in her chest.

Lucy never heard the question that Nyla was asking as she pulled out of the hold the other woman had on her arm. Her body moved on it’s own accord, her feet carrying her quickly, returning her to the car she had vacated not even an hour earlier, pulling on the handle of the car, sitting down in the passenger seat before she hit the automatic lock button, locking the doors.

“Hey, Chen?” said Nyla as she knocked on the window.

Lucy took a shaky breath to steady herself, focusing on grounding her mind.

“Lucy?” Angela asked as she pulled on the handle of the locked door, hitting the button of her car, unlocking it.

Lucy’s right hand hovered over the switch panel, pressing the button to lock the doors back.

Angela hit it again, only for the occupant of the vehicle to lock it back.

“Seriously. What do we do?” she asked looking over the top of the vehicle.

Nyla pulled out her phone, her thumb scrolling on the screen before pressing the glass, moving the phone to her ear. “Hey. You busy? Yes, I know you’re off duty. We’ve kinda got a situation. I mean kinda like you’ll find out when you get here. We’re in the pay by the hour parking lot on 42nd street. You can’t miss us.” She said before ending the call, placing the phone back into the back pocket of her jeans. “Well, this has been an experience.”

“He on his way?”

Nyla nodded, leaning back on the car. “Relax, she’s not going to budge.”

Angela glanced into the car, standing between the car and the one next to it, keeping an eye on the woman sitting in the passenger seat.

“You meet anyone interesting?”

Nyla snorted, telling Angela about the guy who got up and ran from the table holding a hand to his mouth, and the one she thoroughly grossed out, telling her the stories she had told them.

“What about you?” Angela had just asked when a familiar truck pulled in off the road.

Tim Bradford pulled his truck into the parking lot, stopping at the automated machine to pay for parking, grabbing his ticket before pulling up behind the car he knew all too well. He put the vehicle in park, pressing the button to roll down the passenger side window. “I’m not going to be your DD Harper.”

Nyla walked over to the truck, resting her arms on the sill of the window. “We may have done something stupid.”

“Define stupid.”

Angela walked over, joining Nyla as she looked at the driver guiltily. “I may have pushed Lucy too hard.”

Tim’s face dropped, concern quickly taking over before he could mask the emotion. “What did you do?” he asked as he unbuckled, opening the door of the truck.

Angela shared a look with Nyla, “We may have gone speed dating.”

Tim stared her as he rounded the truck. “You what?”

“She agreed, after some encouragement and bribing.”

“Speed dating.” Tim said as he ran a hand over his face. “What happened?”

“She had a loose string on her shirt and one of the imbeciles tried to pull it without telling her.” Nyla began telling him.

“Then she laid him out. It was impressive really.”

“Not the point Angela. Listen, we tried to calm her down, but she ran out of there and locked herself in the car.”

Sighing Tim moved towards the driver’s side of the car. “Unlock the car.”

Angela hit the button, Tim opening the door simultaneously, getting in behind the wheel before he pulled the door close.

Lucy stared ahead as the vehicle shook, her training officer sliding into the seat next to her, his chest against the steering wheel as his left-hand moved to his side, fumbling with the buttons on the side of the seat.

“How the hell does Ang drive like this?” he grumbled as the seat began sliding all the way back, his long legs slowly unfolding. “So, what happened boot?”

Lucy held a hand to her face, her elbow resting in-between the glass of the window and the door as she continued staring ahead, watching the things moving around the outside world of the vehicle.

“You’re uncharacteristically quiet.”

“Are you here as my boss or as my friend?” She asked, moving her hand down from her face as she began to wring her fingers.

Tim thought for a second, hesitating before answering. “Friend.” They were friends and they were coworkers but somehow, they were also more than that, their working chemistry setting the base of their friendship outside the four sides of the shop.

“I thought I was ready.” She sighed.

“For?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Something more.”

Tim nodded. “It’s only been two months boot. Your recovery isn’t something that will fix itself overnight.”

Lucy somberly let out a lone laugh. “Like hell it will! I’m tired Tim. I’m tired of the pity, I’m tired of the looks, tired of it all. I just want to put it behind me, live a normal life.”

“I know.” He whispered. “But neither one of us has a time machine Chen.”

“Tim, it wasn’t-“

“Don’t. Don’t say it wasn’t my fault. I’m the one who- I almost lost you Lucy.” He told her, his voice cracking at the admission.

“We talked about this the other night. What happened was neither here nor there and both of us are going to have to move on from it sooner or later.”

Tim knew that his rookie was growing restless, the outcome of those twenty-four hours still eating away at her. “I think… what you need, is to find an outlet.”

“An outlet.” She stated, turning her head to face him.

“Something that takes the stress off, where your thoughts disappear and I don’t mean paintball, something a little more strenuous.”

Lucy snorted, rolling her eyes. “Isn’t that what sex is for?”

“That’s not a healthy outlet.”

“And what, Officer Bradford, is your healthy outlet?”

“I have a few, one of them being running.” He told her shrugging. “I try, every day, to run. In the morning, in the evening, doesn’t matter. If you hold onto the shit that we see on the job, you’re going to implode.”

She nodded. “So, what would you suggest?”

“Everyone’s different, you just have to find something that works for you.”

Lucy mulled over his words, silence enveloping the car before she took the opportunity to speak. “Thank you.”

“I would say anytime Chen but you’re making me miss Thursday night football.”

Lucy shoved his shoulder. “I’m sorry for ruining your Thursday with my insecurities.”

Tim flashed her a smile. “We all have our days boot. I do have to say that I wouldn’t mind seeing the video of you putting this guy in his place though.”

“What, so you can critique me?”

“No, so I can see you laying this guy out on his ass.” He said with pride in his voice. “Then critique you.”

A knock sounded on the driver side window. “If you two are done with whatever this is,” Angela said, gesturing between the two “we would like to get out of here.”

“Find an outlet boot.” He said as he pulled the handle of the door, his tall frame exiting the car. “You three text me when you get home.”

“Awwwe look Ang, I think he’s worried.” Nyla teased as Tim walked back towards his waiting truck, the man raising his right hand up the air as he flashed his middle finger.

It took several days and shifts to find what he was talking about, but as she wrapped her hands in tape, a bag of sand hanging in front of her, she took the advice given to her to heart. Lucy couldn’t help the smile that overtook her as she replayed the conversation that followed the disaster that was the other night as she began hitting the swaying bag. ‘Find an outlet boot.’

“Bring your elbow up.” A voice spoke from a few feet behind her causing her to jump.

“Giving boxing advice now are we Officer Bradford?”

Tim shrugged off the bag on his shoulder, letting it fall to the ground. “No but, I would rather you hit the bag properly than have a bummed wrist tomorrow and us get into a shootout.”

Lucy jabbed the bag. “Sounds like advice to me.”

He rolled his eyes. “Do you want my help or not?”

She stopped the swaying bag, grasping it with both hands. “Fine.”

Tim stepped closer, moving into her line of sight as he stood next to the bag. He began critiquing her, Lucy adjusting her stance and positioning countless times as he began placed a pair of boxing pads on his hands. “Enough with the bag. Hit me boot.”

“What?” she said in astonishment. “I’m not-“

“You will Chen, hit me.”

Lucy took a swing at him, missing him as he ducked. “Again.” He ordered.

She forcefully swung her right arm, her throw landing on the soft padding. “Good. Again.”

They kept it up, Tim counteracting her throws and punches, throwing in his own punches that she successfully blocked for the most part.

“See? Outlet.” He told her as he pulled a bottle of water from his bag, taking a sip.

Lucy began unwrapping her wrists, wading the tape into a ball. “Thanks, Tim.”

“You’ve got a mean right hook but your uppercut could use some work. We’ll meet back here in two days boot.” He told her, gathering his bag, moving towards the door.

“Don’t I spend enough time with you already?”

Tim turned around, smirking. “Two days boot.”

Lucy sighed, turning around mumbling under her breath. “He’s lucky I like him.”

“Heard that!” he yelled as the door closed.

[thevoidfishsminstrel]

“Okay so is everyone clear on the plan?” Alex looked around the DEO mission briefing table, hands flat on the surface in her most commanding and authoritative stance.

Nia and Brainy nodded, Nia with her arms crossed and Brainy with his hands steepled in front of him in a serious manner. Kelly rolled her eyes but nodded too.

“Good.” Alex gave a curt nod and pushed away from the table. “We will meet back here at 19:00 hours for the debriefing.”

“Um… babe?” Kelly put a hand on Alex’s forearm and leaned towards her and Alex softened, smiling dopily at her. “Our dinner reservation is for 6:30.”

“Yeah and Brainy and I have a date too.” Nia looped her arm through Brainy’s, grinning.

“Yes.” Brainy looked pleased with himself and subconsciously leaned further into Nia’s side. “We are going paintballing.”

Alex hummed. “Okay well everyone just keep the group chat updated and we’ll meet up tomorrow.”

They dispersed and the plan was set into motion.

Phase 1 - Alex

Alex strode through the halls of the DEO with purpose, rubber soles of her boots not making much sound. Part of her envied the intimidating click of Lena’s heels but J’onn had shut down her suggestion of adding studs to the bottom of her boots, claiming it would undermine the stealth aspect of the design.

She entered her little office and flopped down in the chair, propping her feet up on the desk. She dialed Kara’s number, chewing on a jolly rancher from the secret stash in the drawer that Kara thought held boring paperwork as it rang.

“Hey Alex. What’s up?”

“Hey Kara. I - … where are you? Shouldn’t you be at CatCo?” The faint sound of traffic and the wind crackled through the phone speaker and Alex frowned.

“I’m just on my lunch break.”

“Oh.” Alex glanced at her watch. There was still an hour before phase 2 so Kara would probably be back at CatCo by then. “Ok. So what are you doing tonight? Sorry again that I can’t spend tonight with you.”

“No it’s fine - you have fun with Kelly. Lena and I were just going to have a movie night together.”

“Really?” Her eyebrows rose. That was easier than expected.

“Yeah, well neither of us was going to spend Valentine’s Day with anyone else so…”

Hm. That was going to be Alex’s argument. At least Kara was unknowingly cooperating with the secret plan.

She and Lena were getting insufferable with their heart eyes and yearning and so Alex had decided to take matters into her own hands with the help of their friends. (Kelly had been somewhat reluctant but Alex promised they wouldn’t push Kara or Lena to do anything, they would just… gently direct them in the direction they all knew they were heading anyway.) And so Mission: Get The Idiots Together was born. … Along with the group chat where they complained about the two idiots in question.

“Well ok then. Have a good day.”

“You too. Bye, Alex. Love you.”

“Love you too.”

Alex hung up and leaned back in her chair, steepling her fingers together and feeling like a Bond villain. Ah yes, it was all coming together now.

Phase 2 - Nia

Nia: Guys it’s all falling apart already

Nia glanced around the CatCo bullpen again, leg nervously bouncing. Her phone buzzed in her hand and she looked back at it, totally-not-suspiciously under her desk. It was a reply from Alex.

Alex: What?? What’s going on?

Nia: Kara’s not here

Alex: She told me she was at lunch over an hour ago! She must be back by now

Nia: Well she’s not! What do I do???

Brainy: Do not worry - I have just just seen her exiting L-corp and she informed me she was heading back to CatCo.

Alex: Ok great. Nobody panic.

Kelly: You guys are taking this way too seriously

Nia: Ok I’ll just do it when she gets back

Alex: Oh btw Kara said they’ve already planned to have a movie night together tonight so that makes our job easier

Brainy: Wait - if they’re already meeting tonight then what is the purpose of my visit to L-corp?

Phase 3 - Brainy

Brainy frowned down at his phone but at that moment the elevator dinged and the doors slid open on Lena’s floor. He stepped out, putting his phone away and nervously smoothing his shirt. Improvisation. He could do that. This plan definitely wasn’t going to end in disaster.

He nodded politely to Jess and she smiled. “Hello. I am here to see Lena Luthor.”

Jess bit back an amused smile and picked up the phone on her desk. “Miss Luthor? Querl Dox is here to see you.” She put it down after a moment and gestured to the large double doors. “You can go right in.”

Brainy nodded again in thanks and moved towards the office. Perhaps they should have drafted Jess into the plan.

Lena stood up and rounded her desk with a slightly confused yet genuine smile as he entered. “Brainy. To what do I owe the pleasure?”

He cleared his throat, standing awkwardly in the middle of her office. “I just came to see you. As friends do. Which we are.”

Lena’s eyebrows climbed almost imperceptibly. “Right. Drink?”

Brainy shook his head and she moved over to the side of her office to pour herself a glass of water. “So… I hear you and Kara are having a movie night tonight.”

A little bit of water sloshed over the side of the glass as Lena was pouring it. She had a faint blush on her cheeks when she turned back around which was odd because the AC in her office seemed to be working fine.

“Yes. Well we assumed you would all be too busy to join us. Are you and Nia doing anything tonight?” She sipped her water and moved back to lean against her desk.

Brainy lit up at the mention of Nia. “Yes! We are going paintballing.”

He spent the next half an hour talking about his date with Nia and Nia in general until they both had to get back to work.

Phase 2 (attempt 2) - Nia

“Kara!” Nia slid up to walk along beside her as she stepped from the elevator into the bullpen.

Kara smiled and started walking towards her desk. “Hey, Nia. What’s up?”

“Nothing! I mean… lots of things. The sky, the ceiling, …clouds.”

Kara looked at her a bit weirdly and she laughed awkwardly.

“Anyway… just came to see how you are, mentor.” She lightly punched Kara in the arm.

Kara raised an eyebrow, looking down at where Nia had punched her before slowly sitting down at her desk. “I’m good. Thank you.”

“Great! Oh by the way,” Nia smoothly segued into her part of the mission with complete subtlety and absolutely no suspiciousness, “I accidentally double ordered flowers and chocolates for Brainy. I figured I’d give one lot to you and maybe you could do something with them.”

She rushed over to her desk and grabbed the bouquet of flowers and heart-shaped box of chocolates waiting there, depositing them in front of Kara.

“Oh wow. Thanks Nia.” Kara grinned up at her before picking up the box of chocolates and peeling off the sellotape.

Nia’s eyes widened and she tried not to scream in panic as Kara opened the box and just started eating the chocolates. Kara offered one to her with a smile and she managed to croak out a “no thanks” before she ran off back to her desk to inform the group chat of the latest development.

Phase 4 - Kelly

Kelly sighed as her phone blew up with notifications of her panicking group of friends. How this had ended up being her life was a mystery.

The elevator slowed and opened to the bustling CatCo bullpen just as she saw Kara disappear through the emergency exit at the back. She sighed again and got straight back into the elevator, unlocking her phone.

Kelly: I’m guessing Kara just got called away for a Supergirl emergency?

Alex: Sorry

Kelly: Phase 4 failed

Alex: Shit. Brainy, I need you to take over phase 4 when Kara gets back to the DEO. Kelly, you just get to L-corp.

Nia: Wait but if I’m now going to L-corp to give Lena chocolates instead won’t it be a little suspicious that we’ve all suddenly decided to to go visit her on the same day?

Alex: Shit you’re right. Ok, Nia, you take over phase 6 while you’re at L-corp and Kelly, you come by Kara’s later for phase 4.

Phase 4b - Brainy

Brainy stared at his phone, unsure whether he was still supposed to be attempting phase 4. Before he could ask, Kara strode up beside him and sat on the desk he was sitting at.

“Did you see how hard I hit that guy?” Kara grinned, swinging her legs.

Brainy gulped, quickly turning off his phone and sliding it back into his pocket. “Yes. Very impressive. Is Alex back yet?”

Kara shook her head. “She and the backup team are just on their way back with the bad guy.”

He nodded. Right. Motivate Kara to tell Lena about her feelings. He could do this.

“Did you know that the mortality rate of unmarried people is much higher than that of married people?”

Kara’s head snapped over to him with a mildly horrified expression. “What?”

Perhaps that was not the right starting point. “Well… maybe that means one could keep someone they care about from dying so much by… marrying them?”

Kara chuckled. “Unfortunately I’m not sure marriage is a cure for death.”

There was a sadness creeping in behind her eyes and Brainy began to panic even further. Making Kara upset was definitely not part of the plan. He blurted out the first thing that came to mind to try to cheer her up again.

“Do you want to see a video of baby pandas that Nia sent me?”

Alex gave them a bit of an odd look when she got back to see them laughing at videos of pandas rolling around but Brainy would say improvised phase 4 had been a success.

Phase 2.5/ 6 - Kelly Nia

Nia strode into Lena’s office with her most friendly and least suspicious smile.

“Nia. What a surprise. You and Brainy in one day.” Lena stood and gave Nia a brief but warm hug.

She was wearing a jade sheath dress that brought out the green in her eyes, with sleeves that came down to just above her elbows. Her usual deep red lipstick was missing, replaced with a natural colour (or it may have just been lip balm). Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and had been left slightly wavy rather than perfectly straightened. At least they didn’t have to worry about making sure Lena looked good for tonight.

“Hey Lena. I just came by because I ordered too many chocolates for Brainy and I thought maybe you could have one to give to someone or something.” She sat casually in front of Lena’s desk, pulling another box of chocolates she had bought on the way over out her back and setting them on the desk.

Lena sat back down with an amused smile. “How thoughtful of you. Thank you.”

“You know,” Nia relaxed back into the chair, looking off into the distance in a completely normal and not at all overly dramatic gesture. “I’m so glad Brainy and I talked about how we felt. We’re so happy together and I can’t imagine how much I would have regretted not saying anything. You know… because we’re so happy together now and we wouldn’t be if neither of us had said anything”

Lena nodded slowly. “I’m glad you’re both so happy together.”

“And you know, we should always speak our minds.” She adopted the persona of a motivational speaker, channeling her inner Kelly. “Because we can’t let ourselves be silenced, Lena. You are a powerful woman with a great mind, great hair, and a jawline that could cut glass.”

“... thank you?”

Nia placed her hand over Lena’s on the desk, nodding seriously. “You’re welcome.”

And with that she stood and strutted out of the room.

Nailed it.

Phase 7 - Alex

Alex turned up at Kara’s just after she got home. Kara opened the door, looking very confused at the sight of her sister.

“Alex? What are you doing here? Don’t you have to get ready for your date?”

Alex pushed into the apartment, patting Kara’s arm on the way past. “I just came to see my little sister beforehand. Make sure you’re doing okay.”

Kara closed the door with a raised eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

Alex shrugged, dropping her bag onto the kitchen island with a clunk. “Well I just wanted to see you since I can’t spend the evening with you. I didn’t want you to feel alone.”

Kara glanced at her watch. “Oh. Ok. Well Lena’s going to be here soon so you don’t have to worry.”

Alex waved her off and moved into her bedroom, flicking through the clothes on the rack.

“... what are you doing?”

Alex ignored her, picking out a neat navy blue button down. “Hey, why don’t you wear this? I haven’t seen you in it before.”

Kara frowned. “I’ve definitely worn that around you before.”

“Well I don’t remember.” She shoved the shirt into Kara’s arms and directed her towards the bathroom. “Put it on for me.” She decided Kara’s beige slacks were good enough, not wanting to push too far. Her hair was already perfectly curled in a half up half down look as though she had only just done it so that was fine.

Kara appeared again a moment later in the new shirt looking confused. Alex interrupted her before she could say anything.

“Brrrr. It’s cold in here.”

Kara frowned. “Is it?”

“Yes. Us humans get cold, you know.” She moved into the kitchen, not taking any questions. “You should light some candles.”

“Candles? To warm my apartment?”

Alex ignored her, rifling through cupboards for matches. She found them with a bunch of Kara’s own candles. A rather large number of candles actually that all looked new and smelled nice. Looks like she hauled all those candles over in her handbag for nothing.

Kara helped her set up the candles nicely around her apartment, continuously glancing over at her as though worried Alex had sustained some kind of head injury.

Alex was saved from having to come up with a more plausible explanation by a knock on the door.

Phase 4 (attempt ?) - Kelly

“Kelly? What are you doing here?”

Kelly hugged Kara and made her way into the now softly glowing and smelling faintly of sandalwood apartment. “I came to see you. I know how hard it can be for some people on Valentine’s day if they don’t have a romantic partner. But it’s completely normal and we shouldn’t be made to feel any less for it - in fact there are plenty of people who never have a relationship and lead very happy and fulfilled lives.”

Alex elbowed her in the side, smiling innocently.

Kelly cleared her throat, pushing back at Alex a little. “Although we also shouldn’t be afraid to look for a relationship. It’s important to be honest with ourselves and others, and sometimes things that seem scary can actually be okay and very rewarding.”

Alex nodded along beside her and Kara looked between the two of them.

She nodded slowly. “Right.”

Another knock at the door drew Kara’s attention away and Alex sighed in relief, holding her hand up to Kelly for a sneaky high five which she returned with an eye roll.

Kara’s voice took on a breathy awed quality that only ever appeared around Lena as she opened the door. “Lena. Hi.”

Lena smiled shyly, ducking her head. “Hi.”

Kara stepped aside to let her in, taking her coat.

“Hey Lena.” Alex waved at her.

Lena’s eyebrows rose slightly. “Alex. Kelly. I thought you two had a date?”

Alex nodded excessively, taking Kelly’s hand. “Yes we do. And we should really be going so that we’re not late.”

They awkwardly sidled between Kara and Lena out of the apartment, looking one last time between them before smiling and walking off down the hall.

Alex grinned as she heard the door close behind them. “Do you think it worked?”

Phase …???

They were just leaving Kara’s building when Nia and Brainy came running up to them.

“Alex! Kelly!” Nia doubled over, hands on her knees and breathing hard as she reached them. She thrust her hand out towards them, bouquet of roses clutched in her fist. “Kara forgot the flowers at CatCo.”

Alex gasped and snatched them from her hand, turning to rush back inside. Everyone else ran after her, taking the stairs two at a time. They stomped down the hall to Kara’s door and Alex pushed it open, all four of them bursting in.

Kara and Lena were locked in an open mouthed kiss in the kitchen, Lena pressed up against the island as Kara gripped her hips, thumb slipping under her shirt. Lena’s hands were tangled in Kara’s hair, pulling her closer in a decidedly non-platonic way. A bouquet of plumerias sat on the island behind them and the dining table was laid romantically with a meal that looked to be from France.

The pair sprang apart at the loud bang of Kara’s door against the wall, Lena ducking her head and pulling her lips into her mouth as Kara moved slightly in front of her as though attempting to hide that they had just been thoroughly making out.

The four in the doorway gaped at the scene before them.

“Well. I guess the plan worked.”

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I Love You

Pairing: Rosa Diaz x fem!reader

Requested by anon: Hi! Can I ask for rosa x reader? Something like where they've been together for nearly a year and rosa is struggling to find a perfect anniversary gift and opens up about it to maybe Jake? He will give ridiculous ideas and rosa considers the paintball war idea for a while. Eventually she'll figure out something sweet but not too flashy since reader doesn't like big and flashy.

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: Rosa gets soft for once

A/N: this is my first time actually finishing a Rosa imagine, so I hope it’s not absolute trash lmao. Thanks for the request!

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“I have a problem” came from behind Jake, nearly giving the poor detective a heart attack. He turns to face Rosa with a half smile-half grimace.

“Well this can’t be good. What’s the problem?”

Rosa quickly glances at you sitting at your desk, grateful you were too occupied with paperwork to notice her “outburst”. You were the only one in her life that could pass right through her brick wall of a heart like it was paper thin and see what was really going on.

“Not here.”

She grabbed the front of his plaid buttoned shirt, pulling him behind her as he whined about “facing Amy’s wrath when she sees you ruined her ironing”. She didn’t stop until they reached the last supply closet at the end of the hall, closing the door behind them. A deep sigh fell from her lips before she finally spoke.

“Y/N and I’s one year anniversary is today.” She glared at Jake to calm his impending reaction. “Anyway, I’ve never dated anyone this long, so I wasn’t sure how to celebrate. Figured maybe we’d just go out to a fancy restaurant or something. But then...I found the gift she’s giving me.”

Jake’s eyes widened immediately. “Oh, no. Was it awesome?”

“Let’s just say it made you and Amy’s dress-up game on your honeymoon look lame.”

“I mean, I wouldn’t say it was lame. I technically got to have sex with Holly Gennaro and Amy at the same time so…” He cleared his throat. “Anyway, so you need help finding a gift?”

“Not just a gift, it has to be the gift. Y/N really went all out, and I don’t want her to think that this past year didn’t mean anything to me because of how little effort I put into this.”

“Okay, how about a skywriter spelling out ‘I love you, Y/N’ in the clouds? Ooh, or you could hire the kids choir I booked for the bet date to sing her favorite song! A flash mob?”

“You know she hates public attention...and I hate flash mobs.” A hint of disgust laced her tone as her nose scrunched up a bit. “What else you got?”

“Okay, um…” He snapped his fingers with a wide grin. “You’re both competitive, so why don’t you sign up for a paintball tournament? You’re guaranteed to win and you get to have a celebratory bone sesh after.”

Rosa’s eyebrows raised slightly--the only indicator on her features that the idea interested her--dropping a few seconds later. “Nah, we did that for our birthdays. Okay, this isn’t going to work. Be ready to leave in five minutes.”

“Wait, where are we going?” Jake asked as he watched her head for the door.

“To find inspiration at the mall,” she called over her shoulder as she disappeared into the hallway.

-

“This is hopeless.” Rosa sighed as she plopped down on a bench outside of the store they’d just exited. “I’m just going to have to break up with her and transfer to another precinct so I don’t have to deal with the consequences of my shitty actions.”

“What?! Rosa, no!”

“Jake, we’ve been to all her favorite stores and haven’t found a single thing that’s good enough for her.”

“Okay, maybe we’ve been going about this all wrong.” Jake sat next to Rosa on the bench, slightly facing her. “You said that Y/N doesn’t like big and flashy things when it comes to gifts. So instead of shopping based on price tag, why don’t you get something that reminds her of how you got to a one year anniversary?”

“Huh.” Rosa found herself disappearing into her thoughts. Your laugh echoed through her head as she mentally scrolled through all the moments that helped her figure out she loved you well before she got the guts to say it. One particular moment popped in her mind just as her eyes landed on the sign of a certain store, causing her to smile a bit.

“I’ll be right back.”

-

You unlocked the apartment door with a sigh, the exhausted expression you wore shifting immediately into a grin. There were lit candles and wine glasses on the dining room table, and a truly delightful scent floating in from the kitchen.

“Babe?”

“Hey,” Rosa responded as she entered the room.

“Hi.” You put your bag down by the door and approached her, pecking her lips gently as your arms wrapped around her head, clasping your fingers together at the base of her neck. “I thought you wanted to go out tonight?”

“I knew you’d be tired when you finally got away from your desk, so I thought I’d make dinner here.” She couldn’t help but smile back at you, happy to have you home and close. “I also have a confession.”

You found yourself frowning as she stepped out of your embrace. “What did you do?”

“Why do you think I did something?”

“Because the last time you had a confession, it was you telling me that you were the reason why our neighbor moved.”

“Well, this one isn’t neighbor related.” She pulled out a gift bag, taking note of the way your eyes lit up and stopping you before you could run out of the room. “You don’t have to go get your gift because my confession is that I already know what you got me.”

“What? Rosa…” You couldn’t help but pout a bit, disappointed that you weren’t there to see her initial reaction. “Well did you at least like it?”

“Are you kidding? I loved it...so much that I panicked.” She took a deep breath and continued. “I’ve never had this long and consistent and healthy of a relationship before, and so I’m really kind of figuring this out as I go along. I didn’t think our anniversary would be that big of a deal, at least until I came across the gift you got me.”

“I just wanted to get something that would make you as happy as you’ve made me these past twelve months,” you told her in a volume just above a whisper, slightly concerned you’d gone too big.

“And it does, but I was worried that if I didn’t get you something important too that you would think I didn’t love you as much as I do.”

“Baby.” A chuckle pushed through your smiling lips as you approached her again. “You don’t need to buy me something to tell me you love me. I hear it every day in the little things you do for me.”

“This one’s different. Open it.”

You took the bag from her and let your hand guide you, confused when you pulled out a Hawaiian print shirt. “Um, care to explain?”

She laughed a bit as she took hold of one of your hands, meeting your eyes again. Hers caught the light, revealing a slight glassy look from the tears she seemed to be holding back. It shocked you, this being the first time you’d seen this happen.

“You tried this shirt on the first time we went shopping together.”

“I remember now,” you told her with a grin, your own eyes beginning to water. “When I pulled it off the rack, you’d laughed harder than I’d ever heard. I thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world and I just wanted to hear more.”

She squeezed your hand a little tighter. “When you came out of the fitting room, all I could think about was how hilariously bad this shirt was. But I kept staring at you as you laughed at my jokes and suddenly all I could really think about was how you were the only person I’ve ever seen wear a shirt that ugly and still look so damn beautiful.”

“Wow, who knew you were such a softy, Diaz?” You teased, despite the fact that you were holding back tears.

“Shut up, you did this.” Her eyes rolled, but her lips kissed your knuckles a few times. “Anyway, that day was the first time I realized that I love you more than anyone else in this world. I was terrified to tell you, but I knew eventually I would, and that this would always be my favorite memory.”

Salty trails covered your cheeks before you could stop them as you smiled widely at the shirt in your hand. “Thank you for giving me something to remember this day always.” You pulled her into a warm hug, your whole body relaxing into her touch when you felt her lips place a kiss just below your ear.

“Happy anniversary.”

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Street x Rocker’s Relationship || Headcanons

@madhare0512​ requested: ���hello, can I see your headcanons for Rocker and Street dating?”

A/N: there aren’t any street x rocker scenes, especially that are gif’d.  Tells me that Rocker is extremely underused in this show and it shouldn’t be allowed! I love this couple though, absolute beautiful himbos

TW: mentions of homophobia

- Donovan and Jimmy boy would get closer through work. At first it would just be checking in on each other, then maybe sparring at the gym after hours, especially after one of them had a bad day. This eventually would lead to them being good friends, and seeing each other outside of work. 

- It’d be at Donovan’s house one night. They were watching a UFC fight, having beers and just joking with each other when it dawned on both of them that, shit I have feelings for this guy. They’d then make out afterwards, I don’t make the rules

- I feel like they’d want to keep it a secret for now?  They’re not on the same team, so it wasn’t a brass issue, but they knew that some guys on the force would be homophobic and they didn’t feel like dealing with it within the beginning of the relationship.

- lingering looks, checking up and being fearful when they’re on dangerous assignments, anyone with a brain knew something was up with them

- Hondo’s team and most of Rocker’s was cool with it, and they became a lot more open about it in general

- Rocker holding on for dear life when riding on the back of Street’s motorcycle

- Rocker planning these incredibly romantic dates, because he wants to show Street just how much he means to him, while Jim can’t necessarily plan a single thing in his life so most dates he thinks of is activity based, like hiking or paintball, something they can have fun together

- Jim says “I love You” first. He has an easier time working his feelings out through words rather than actions. He tells Donovan how hee feels about him, or if he looks hot as hell that day because it’s definitely something he’s never had, whether in romantic relationships or, god forbit, his parents gave a shit about him.( aka his parents are scum human beings who deserve to rot :))

-Rocker expresses his feelings and love for Jim through actions instead of words, whether it’s helping him work through something by extra time in the gym or making sure to get his coffee order right by the barista in the mornings. He learned this through previous relationships but also watching his Dad do the same for his mom growing up. 

- Rocker gets really fucking angry when he unlocks all, and I mean all, of Street’s past, especially with his parents. Rocker has a good relationship with his family, they were accepting when he came out as bisexual, he couldn’t imagine what would have happened if they were terrible to him

- they have keys to each other’s apartments, or well, Donovan’s apartment and Luca’s house. They come in whenever they please, it doesn’t even matter if the other isn’t home. One of the two will often come home to find their boyfriend on the couch, drinking a beer or making dinner and it doesn’t phase them

- It takes a minute for Luca to get used to all of this though. He accepts them, supports them, loves Street, but it’s just weird for him to see Donovan making out with his roommate, or hear them fucking in the next room, especially when the teams work closely together often.

- Donovan Rocker is the big spoon. You can’t change my mind. 

- them coming and leaving work together, holding hands?? is an adorable image to me?? Like of course at work they’re professionals and they don’t let their relationship interfere, but my god those two would look out for each other at every moment? Too dangerous? they’ll fight their boyfriend’s stubbornness and reckless streak.

- Jim Street requires cuddles from his boyfriend at least once a day. He loves the feeling of being protected and safe in Rocker’s arms.

[dreamescapeswriting]

Jungkook X Reader ~ Pink Or Blue [Request]

A/n: I mention that Jungkook is 27 in this because it’s for the sake of the plot. Love you. Hope this okay to the lovely anon that requested it, it felt nice to write something that wasn’t just ansgt all the time, lmao.

>>> Word Count: 2,164

>>> Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

>>> Genre: ALL FLUFF!! Like I can’t believe I wrote something without angst guys!

ANYONE GOT ANY TIPS ON COMING UP WITH TITLES. I SUCK!!!

Namjoon was the one who came up with the idea and you went along with it, figuring it would be a cute way to reveal the gender to you and everyone else.

"Hear me out, we don't tell Jungkook the plan..." Taehyung said as you all sat around a big board meeting table, you smirked at Taehyung and then glanced at Namjoon for his thoughts and he nodded.

"Sounds good. I'll make sure we clear it all with the producers." Namjoon said looking at you with a smile, you couldn't but giggle and rub the small bump. You'd fallen pregnant after being married to Jungkook for four months and you were three months pregnant now.

"It'll be a good run episode and I'm sure the fans will love it." You said to Hoseok who was coming over to run his hand over your bump. They were all looking forward to you having the baby just as much as you and Jungkook, Namjoon smiled at you and left the room to go find the producers.

"You sure it'll work?" Yoongi questioned from across the table, you shrugged your shoulders taking the envelope off the table, away from Jimin's prying hands and put it into your handbag. Jimin was excited to learn about the gender and was determined to find out before everyone else but you made sure that you kept an extra close eye on him.

"You're mean." You poked your tongue out at him and got up from the chair, you were late to meet Jungkook upstairs and he was going to start wondering where everyone was and you didn't want to spoil the surprise.

(X) 

The day had come to film the episode and you were excited. You'd been left at home and Namjoon was planning most of it, with you calling every three seconds to make sure he remembered everything, no one blamed you though that boy would forget his head if it wasn't screwed on tight enough. But Hoseok reassured you that he would make sure everything was perfect for you, they didn't want you to stress out. That morning Hoseok had called you to reassure you everything was in place, and you had nothing to worry about except if Jungkook caught on, that was the only thing left to stress about but he was clueless so far.

"It's so fun that you get to come along today, like my own cheerleader." Jungkook chuckled as you sat in the car together on the way to the stadium that BigHit had rented out. They were filming a sports day like episode and that's how you were going to get away with the plan.

"I'll cheer you on all day baby." You giggled turning to look at him with a smile on your face. You'd never been great at lying to him so you were glad that the day had finally come and you would get to reveal what you'd been up to for the last two weeks with Namjoon.

"Only me though, none of the other boys." He said through a pout causing you to laugh, you'd always loved how childish he was when it came to competitions.

"Only you baby." You promised, kissing his nose and staring out of the window again, Jungkook going onto his phone to text the boys that you were almost there.

(X)

"Dul Set, Bangtan! Annyeonghaseyo Bangtan Sonyeondan Imnida." They all said at the cameras and you smiled from behind one of the cameramen, one of the producers coming over to you and handing you a bottle of water in silence. Over the years of dating Jungkook, you'd gotten to know everyone really well, and you got along with them as well so when they found out you a pregnant it was like a family member had told them they were expecting. Everyone was thrilled and couldn't wait, especially now you were surprising Jungkook.

"Today we're doing a sports day event, we have three games set up for us," Namjoon said into the camera, turning to Yoongi who was speaking next,

"First up with have a nerf war against one another." He turned to Hoseok who spoke next,

"Then we have a game of football." Taehyung was next and he smiled at the cameras,

"Lunchbreak."

"Then we move onto the last game, which will be a game of paintball," Jimin said to the camera, all of them turning to the main camera and explaining the rules of the first game. Laughing as each of them walked off to get their nerf guns and ammo and going to hiding spots around the arena, Namjoon passed you and patted you on the shoulder.

"Not long, I promise." He knew how on edge you were to find out the gender and Jimin had even dyed his hair pink for the occasion, convince you were going to have a baby girl. Taehyung had even text you that he was wearing blue underwear in support of having a nephew on the way, but Namjoon, Hoseok and Yoongi told you they didn't pick yet.

(X)

"You having fun?" You giggled as Jungkook jumped over to you, he nodded and helped you down from the chair. You were all on lunch break and Jungkook told you he was going to sit with you while you all ate,

"Tons, I feel so young again." You stared at him with a blank expression,

"Jungkook...You're 27! You are young." You grunted to him as you sat down on the floor in front of the table, Namjoon sliding you a drink of water and Yoongi handing you a plate of food. You stared between the boys and then at Jungkook who was blushing, all of them had been so caring towards you since you told them about the pregnancy. Treating you as though you were a family member, which they did before but it felt more real now.

"I'm pregnant, not stupid." You said reaching across the table for some spicey noodles and adding them onto your plate, each of them watching you as you scooped them into your mouth.

"Won't that hurt the baby?" Hoseok asked in a concerned tone turning to look at Jungkook who'd been reading from baby books as if there was a test coming up.

"Spicey foods are fine," You said with a mouthful of noodles making them laugh, but you were hungry. You'd skipped breakfast because you were nervous about the day, but now it was going on you didn't mind.

"Just drink this," Jungkook said sliding you a glass of milk and smiling at you, you sent him a smile back and everyone continued eating.

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It was time for the last game which meant it was time for the gender reveal and by now everyone was on edge waiting to see what would happen. Yoongi had fixed the game to make sure Jungkook would go last, playing the game where they had to guess what was in the box, each member knowing what it was except for Jungkook of course.

"This game is simple, each member has to pop balloons above the other players," Jungkook explained into the camera and looking around at the other boys.

"But each member has three balloons and each has a colour hidden inside," Namjoon explained turning to look at you with a knowing smirk, all of the balloons were black, each filled with a small amount of paint,

"Purple is 100 points, Blue is 50 points and pink is 10," Yoongi said to the camera, looking over at the balloons that they were going to have to carry around with them.

"Since Jungkook lost he has to go last, but first up is Hoseok," Jimin said turning to the cameras and smirking. Hoseok came to stand next to you and took the gun you were holding for him. Each of the guns were loaded with nerf bullets that would hit the balloons and pop them on contact, spilling paint onto each member. You watched as the rest of the boys started running around the arena trying to hide away from Hoseok who was chasing after them like a madman, sending you into a fit of giggles just thinking back to the Christmas episode where Hoseok betrayed them all.

(x) 

Not that the points mattered by Yoongi was winning by 300 points and he was pretty excited about it, jumping around and laughing whenever the boys missed a shot. Jungkook came to stand next to you and smiled,

"I'll win for us Jagi." He promised, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek and to get ready to shot the balloons above the boys. Everything was in place and you smiled at Namjoon who was giving you a thumbs up when Jungkook wasn't looking.

"Jungkook I thought you were good at everything." Taehyung teased as the maknae missed him for the sixth time in a row, he was doing really poorly for someone who played a lot of war games with Taehyung all the time. You giggled as he missed another shot.

"Right, line up against the wall boys," Yoongi said pulling everyone over to the back wall and waiting for Jungkook to get a clear shot.

"If you miss us there's something wrong," Hobi said to Jungkook who was standing right in front of them and still missing.

"Oh my god." You cried out looking at him, he sighed and then tried again. Popping one above Namjoon spilling out pink all over him and Yoongi who was standing too close to him.

Pink again all over Yoongi, then on Jimin. Jungkook looked like he was starting to get annoyed with just getting pink and shot the balloon over Tae which spilt out blue paint over him causing you to stand up and knock the chair over.

"Twins?!" You screamed out each of them looked at Tae with wide eyes, wondering what you were talking about but as soon as they saw they started cheering leaving Jungkook clueless. You walked over to him and took the gun from his hands, shooting the rest of the balloons over each member, each balloon spilling out pink and blue paint.

"Twins." You repeated in shock starting to feel a little light-headed, Jungkook must not have been catching on to what was happening. A Staff member came over and helped you onto a chair, while the boys said their goodbyes to the camera. A still starstruck Jungkook was standing there.

"Jungkook...It was the gender reveal." Jimin said with a laugh, Jungkook's eyes snapped up around the room to find you and you smiled at him.

"Twins kookie...Twins!" You yelled at him, at first you were terrified but you were starting to get brighter with every passing second as it sunk in that you were going to have a boy and a girl to raise.

"I win the bet!" Tae and Jimin yelled in unison at each other, Namjoon shaking his head and coming over to you and Jungkook.

"If you ever need a baby sitter, you know where I am." You thanked him and Jungkook stared at your bump, placing his hand on top of it and running his thumb over it.

"Jungkook it's not an alien." You laughed as he looked terrified to be near you or touch you, but he was just worried that you were going to break if you moved too quickly.

"I need to get some more books, none of them mentioned twins." He groaned coming behind you and rubbing your shoulders, you giggled at him and he shook his head. His eyes still wide and you could only imagine the amount of JungShook memes that were going to be around once the episode would air for everyone to see.

"You should go and shower." You mentioned but he was shaking his head,

"I'll take you home, shower and then go book shopping." You giggled as he helped you down from the chair, making sure no one was in your way as you walked towards the exit of the building.

"You're an idiot Kookie, I'm not a huge boulder."  He laughed along with you, knowing better than to make a fat joke because last time he had to sleep on the sofa and he wasn't about to do that again.

"You're okay though, right Kookie?" You questioned worriedly since he hadn't really said anything, but he was nodding. A giant smile on his face as he helped you into the back of the SUV, getting in next to you.

"I'm more than okay, we're going to have twins." You giggled at his expression and he smiled brightly, wanting to tweet it out for the world to know but you told him the producers said not to say anything until the episode aired. It was going to be hard keeping Jungkook and Jimin's mouths shut but it was going to be fun watching them teasing Army with small tiny hints, hoping one of them noticed and put theories together.

(X) 

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