#tow mc

[leighsartworks216]

This would be a hell of a way for Zayne to find out Caleb's alive 💀

[ongaunt]

ominis gaunt x m!mc (elliott penndragon)

commissioned by me, drawn by salem

[hopecomesbacktolife]

not me reading this definitely m/f romance novel but reading heavily into every interaction between the main character and her best friend…

[reasonsforhope]

When self-described “ocean custodian” Boyan Slat took the stage at TED 2025 in Vancouver this week, he showed viewers a reality many of us are already heartbreakingly familiar with: There is a lot of trash in the ocean.

“If we allow current trends to continue, the amount of plastic that’s entering the ocean is actually set to double by 2060,” Slat said in his TED Talk, which will be published online at a later date. 

Plus, once plastic is in the ocean, it accumulates in “giant circular currents” called gyres, which Slat said operate a lot like the drain of the bathtub, meaning that plastic can enter these currents but cannot leave.

That’s how we get enormous build-ups like the Great Pacific Garbage Patch, a giant collection of plastic pollution in the ocean that is roughly twice the size of Texas.

As the founder and CEO of The Ocean Cleanup, Slat’s goal is to return our oceans to their original, clean state before 2040. To accomplish this, two things must be done.

First: Stop more plastic from entering the ocean. Second: Clean up the “legacy” pollution that is already out there and doesn’t go away by itself.

And Slat is well on his way.

Pictured: Kingston Harbour in Jamaica. Photo courtesy of The Ocean Cleanup Project

When Slat’s first TEDx Talk went viral in 2012, he was able to organize research teams to create the first-ever map of the Great Pacific Garbage Patch. From there, they created a technology to collect plastic from the most garbage-heavy areas in the ocean.

“We imagined a very long, u-shaped barrier … that would be pushed by wind and waves,” Slat explained in his Talk. 

This barrier would act as a funnel to collect garbage and be emptied out for recycling. 

But there was a problem.

“We took it out in the ocean, and deployed it, and it didn’t collect plastic,” Slat said, “which is a pretty important requirement for an ocean cleanup system.”

Soon after, this first system broke into two. But a few days later, his team was already back to the drawing board. 

From here, they added vessels that would tow the system forward, allowing it to sweep a larger area and move more methodically through the water. Mesh attached to the barrier would gather plastic and guide it to a retention area, where it would be extracted and loaded onto a ship for sorting, processing, and recycling. 

It worked. 

“For 60 years, humanity had been putting plastic into the ocean, but from that day onwards, we were also taking it back out again,” Slat said, with a video of the technology in action playing on screen behind him.

To applause, he said: “It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, honestly.”

Over the years, Ocean Cleanup has scaled up this cleanup barrier, now measuring almost 2.5 kilometers — or about 1.5 miles — in length. And it cleans up an area of the ocean the size of a football field every five seconds.

Pictured: The Ocean Cleanup's System 002 deployed in the Great Pacific Garbage Patch. Photo courtesy of The Ocean Cleanup

The system is designed to be safe for marine life, and once plastic is brought to land, it is recycled into new products, like sunglasses, accessories for electric vehicles, and even Coldplay’s latest vinyl record, according to Slat. 

These products fund the continuation of the cleanup. The next step of the project is to use drones to target areas of the ocean that have the highest plastic concentration. 

In September 2024, Ocean Cleanup predicted the Patch would be cleaned up within 10 years. 

However, on April 8, Slat estimated “that this fleet of systems can clean up the Great Pacific Garbage Patch in as little as five years’ time.”

With ongoing support from MCS, a Netherlands-based Nokia company, Ocean Cleanup can quickly scale its reliable, real-time data and video communication to best target the problem. 

It’s the largest ocean cleanup in history.

But what about the plastic pollution coming into the ocean through rivers across the world? Ocean Cleanup is working on that, too. 

To study plastic pollution in other waterways, Ocean Cleanup attached AI cameras to bridges, measuring the flow of trash in dozens of rivers around the world, creating the first global model to predict where plastic is entering oceans.

“We discovered: Just 1% of the world’s rivers are responsible for about 80% of the plastic entering our oceans,” Slat said.

His team found that coastal cities in middle-income countries were primarily responsible, as people living in these areas have enough wealth to buy things packaged in plastic, but governments can’t afford robust waste management infrastructure. 

Ocean Cleanup now tackles those 1% of rivers to capture the plastic before it reaches oceans.

Pictured: Interceptor 007 in Los Angeles. Photo courtesy of The Ocean Cleanup

“It’s not a replacement for the slow but important work that’s being done to fix a broken system upstream,” Slat said. “But we believe that tackling this 1% of rivers provides us with the only way to rapidly close the gap.”

To clean up plastic waste in rivers, Ocean Cleanup has implemented technology called “interceptors,” which include solar-powered trash collectors and mobile systems in eight countries worldwide.

In Guatemala, an interceptor captured 1.4 million kilograms (or over 3 million pounds) of trash in under two hours. Now, this kind of collection happens up to three times a week.

“All of that would have ended up in the sea,” Slat said.

Now, interceptors are being brought to 30 cities around the world, targeting waterways that bring the most trash into our oceans. GPS trackers also mimic the flow of the plastic to help strategically deploy the systems for the most impact.

“We can already stop up to one-third of all the plastic entering our oceans once these are deployed,” Slat said.

And as soon as he finished his Talk on the TED stage, Slat was told that TED’s Audacious Project would be funding the deployment of Ocean Cleanup’s efforts in those 30 cities as part of the organization’s next cohort of grantees. 

While it is unclear how much support Ocean Cleanup will receive from the Audacious Project, Head of TED Chris Anderson told Slat: “We’re inspired. We’re determined in this community to raise the money you need to make that 30-city project happen.”

And Slat himself is determined to clean the oceans for good.

“For humanity to thrive, we need to be optimistic about the future,” Slat said, closing out his Talk.

“Once the oceans are clean again, it can be this example of how, through hard work and ingenuity, we can solve the big problems of our time.”

-via GoodGoodGood, April 9, 2025

[jinwoosbabyboo]

The School is Calling

You got a call about your kid(s) fighting at school ... this can't be good .... or is it? [Requested by: Anon]

Zayne

Principal: Your child got into a fight during lunch

MC: who started the fight?

Principal: That's not important the important thing is your daughter brutally beat up another child

Zayne: What was the fight about?

Principal: Another child took her fruit cup

MC: Is this the same kid who put slime in her hair two days ago?

Principal: Yes but-

Zayne: Is this the same kid who's been taking her notebooks for the last two weeks

Principal: well you see-

Zayne: This sounds like a case of bullying and it seems as though you and your staff have done little to discipline a student who has been bullying our daughter

Principal: I assure you we have a strict no bullying poli-

Zayne: It's not strict enough.

The principals lips snap shut.

Zayne: Now violence is not the answer, but this sounds like a case of self-defense you along with your staff need to handle the bullying problem you have in this school

Principal: ....

Zayne: Are we done here?

Principal: Yes we're done here sir sorry to bother you two

MC: Don't be sorry be better

Rafayel

Principal: Your children got into a fight during recess

Rafayel: Damn *turns to his kids* did you two win?

Your children rapidly nod with big smiles on their faces.

Rafayel: Hell yea! up top!

Principal: Sir this is not a good thing

Rafayel: Did they start it?

Principal: Well no

Rafayel: So they finished it?

Principal: Sir

Rafayel: Good talk ... tell your students to leave my kids alone now if we're done here im taking them to get ice cream

Rafayel walks outside with the twins in tow and finds you leaning against the hood of the car.

MC: So?

Rafayel: They didn't start it they finished it and they won

MC: That's what I like to hear ... Ice cream?

Rafayel & the twins: ICE CREAM !

Xavier

Principal: Your child got into a fight during P.E.

MC: Who started it?

Principal: That's not important here

Xavier: Answer the question.

Principal: ........The other kid shoved your child into the wall

Xavier: Which explains the bruise on his elbow

Principal: Your child then proceeded to punch the other kid in the mouth knocking his tooth out

Xavier: Sounds like self defense

Principal: Your son busted that kids lip sir

MC: Maybe that kid should've kept his hands off our son

Principal: We can't have your son fighting it goes against everything we stand for

Xavier: My son has told you and your staff multiple times this kid was being mean to him and you've done nothing

Principal: We've done everything we can

Xavier: No you haven't you let it slide until he stood up for himself and showed that kid that his actions have consequences we're done here

Sylus

MC: I just got a call from the school, but I won't be able to make it up there in time Sylus: I'll go I'm not busy MC: Okay let me know how it goes

Principal: Im sorry to inform you that we're going to have to suspend your daughter

Sylus: Why.

Principal: She tied up a student and stuffed him in a locker

Sylus: Why.

Principal:*mumbling* He .... He ripped one of her braids out

Sylus: Speak up.

Principal: Another student pulled her hair and removed a braid by accident

Sylus: If I do recall my daughter has reported this kid pulling her hair multiple times

Principal: Yes but we can't have her fighting

Sylus: She didn't fight .... she overpowered him and showed their difference in strength

Principal: but-

Sylus: You're lucky she doesn't like picking on the weak ... don't bother me or her mother with these trivial matters again ... lets go little dove

MC: How did it go? Sylus: Just a friendly chat nothing serious MC: What did she do? Sylus: Made me proud

[fridgemissionmaster]

The demon couldn’t help wringing his hands, oh so tempted to rip that glove off. He sighed marching through those empty halls, the tapping of his footfalls drowned out by the echoing, pounding rain who’s sound came pouring though the windows and open archways.

… This was ridiculous, he should turn on heel and go right back. He didn’t need to go home, but his presents would only hinder and distract at this point, everyone else had already decided to wrap up soon anyway. At least he was able to keep the notes to go over later.

Honestly what was wrong with him. Questioning his own decisions and being stubborn about this. This was…

What?

Who was that assaulting the halls of Diavolo’s academy!?

At the end of the hall under that grand entrance was a familiar figure. But it couldn’t be. Surely you, of all people, with your boisterous entourage wouldn’t be left here in this weather. It had to have been someone else.

Yet as he approached your visage only became more and more clear. You, standing there, lightly bonking your forehead against the stone frame.

Well… though odd you weren’t actually doing any sort of dam..age…

…

“Do you not have an umbrella?”

The human flinched looking over their shoulder. Did you not notice his approach? Did you just feel that safe here or were you that air headed to not be alert of your surrounding!?

“As of this afternoon, no! Not unless you count scrap metal I guess!” You heaved a sigh, turning to the man, a bruise forming where you kept meeting the stone.

“And none of those brothers are taking you back? Classes have long since ended!”

“tch.”

“Honestly! What is with that lot! They drone on and on of their love for you yet abandon you here? Are you kidding me!? Even if not you’re still their charge, it’s their job to care for you, not leave you out in the cold! How did you come to be under their care, they can barely keep themselves presentable let alone tend to another life!”

“OH, will you just shut up, yes they suck but they didn’t mean for THIS! Even if they did cause it!”

YOU raised your voice, at him. Mephisto couldn’t tear his gaze away as you paced around, beginning to wave your hands with such force a soft whooshing sound he could pick up as you cut the air.

“I could be home by now, NNNOOOOOO, Lucifer apparently can’t be a decent dog owner and not let Cerberus use whatever the pup can find as a chew toy, and of course he came in all like ‘oh guess we’ll just have to share, here stand closer’ and everyone gets into a fight over who I should share and umbrella with cause nobody could just, oh, I don’t know, just let me run through the rain for a few minuets to get to the market for a new one! And of course the old one I found in the closet Asmo had to mess up a spell in class and TURN IT INTO AN ANGRY GUITAR! Then obviously everyone had to be busy and needed to leave early. I just wanted to study some! Is that so wrong! And Mammon said we’d go home together but Lucifer just HAD to find out about Mammon holding a betting pool on the tournament and decided that OH OF COURSE IN THE MIDDLE OF CLASS I HAVE TO DRAG HIM BACK HOME AND STRING HIM UP TO THE CEILING BECAUSE APPEARENTLY I CAN’T THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE OTHER THAN WHAT WOULD BE THE BEST WAY TO GET ON EVERYONE’S NERVES TODAY! Oh, yeah, and guess what!? I can’t even call anybody cause Levi broke my phone! You know what it’s like to wake up DROWNING in the middle of the night, and all your stuff getting flooded! NOT! FUCKING FU-”

“MC!”

THWACK

He wasn’t fast enough.

You froze the moment your hand crashed into the wall, your fingers crumpling under the force.

In stiff jolty movements you slowly removed your hand from the wall.

“Here, let me-” The moment he took your hand you ripped it away.

“I’m Fine. I’m fine.” With a heavy huff you practically fell back against the archway, holding your wrist, your hand slowly stretching out of it’s awkward positioning, looking to the floor.

…

He looked out to the front gate, a chilling breeze rolling past. A step toward the precipitation, with a pop his umbrella came open.

“Mephistopheles, wait.”

He looked to you with a raised bow. “I wasn’t going anywhere.”

“Huh?”

“Come along, it wouldn’t due for Diavolo’s guest to be left out here like this.” He tilted the umbrella your way.

It seemed your mind was running slow, just… staring at him for a moment before realizing what he was offering and scrambling to his side. “Uh- thank you!”

The pair of you walked in silence. He made sure to keep you covered, admittedly he felt a twinge of nerves, he knew the Devildom and human world shared rain but he knew there were different types and if the one today could harm you.

Those colorful lights danced and rippled across the ground, reflecting off the saturated world. It was not often he had the chance to just walk around like this. There was always so much to do, so much to research, so much to find, he always was doing something. Yet all he had to do for the moment was just… well, walk.

… Maybe it was due time to add a photography section to the paper. Students could submit entries, it could be another method to build more community in school, giving students a-

“I’m sorry for yelling at you earlier.”

“Huh? What are you talking about, you’re sounding like an angel. Is this some human nonsense.”

“What? No! I got mad at you, and had nothing to do with… ANY of that. I shouldn’t-… I don’t like that I lashed out at you.”

“… Wait, are you apologizing for indulging in your emotions?” You looked to him baffled, and likely you were greeted to a similar sight from him in that moment. He pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a headache coming on. “You really are talking like an angel, repressing emotions and being ashamed of expressing them.”

“Hold on, I never said that! Look, just… know I’m not upset at you. I’m just upset you took the brunt of that.”

“Oh…” He shifted his gaze to the road ahead. It was difficult to look you in the eye for too long, they were too… too much swirled inside them, even he could get lost there. “You made it abundantly clear it was nothing on my part.”

“Still…”

Quietly the pair of you murmured amongst yourselves as you went along, drinking in the sights. It was a slow stroll back to the House of Lamentation, neither of you were in any particular rush to get there. On occasion you would point to a different path, saying there was less foot traffic. Did you really think he, of all people, the guy some people accused of being everywhere at once, wouldn’t know better? He didn’t mind though, you needed a break, and he admittedly was enjoying getting to just take a moment in the rain, it had been far too long since he last took a break himself.

Your pace slowed as you inevitably inched closer to the house, the rain the only thing separating you from those last few steps before the door.

“… Hey, thanks for being here.” You turned around to him, your back to the door. Though the porch was right behind you, you still huddled close under his umbrella.

“There’s no n-”

“Your hand! What happened?”

The demon tucked it closer to his side, trying to relax it some and not hold it so awkwardly. “We were interviewing Solomon on a new potion he made. One bump lead into some things getting knocked over and an unfinished, boiling potion spilled on it.”

“What!? It still hurts or is that just a side effect!?”

“It hurts some, even with a health potion. Solomon wanted to make me one, but I took one from the room’s emergency kit. The pain should subside in a few days.”

“A few days!? Are you kidding me!”

“It was, even if unfinished, a potion made by the most powerful wizard, I’m surprised the effects won’t last longer.”

… Huh, even more surprising, you looked more mad than when you ranted about the brothers before.

You shut your eyes and took a deep breath.

Slowly your features relaxed. “Could I hold your hand a moment?”

“Excuse me?”

“I want to try a human world remedy for pain.”

“Oh?” Well, you couldn’t make it worse.

You held his hand so delicately in both of yours’, thumbs gently caressing the back of his. You held it up and close, simply looking to it before

…

“There, kiss it better.” You chuckled. “Judging by that stunned look… it worked?” You took a few steps back. “Uh… consider it a thank you or apology for earlier, again. Okay?........ well, see you?”

Before you could turn away, your hand was taken so softly. His hot breath brushed over it before he shut those emerald eyes, pressing his lips to the back of it. Then one after the other on each of your fingers. With soft clicks that umbrella was dropped to the ground, both his hands now occupied by your shoulders. It was so soft, that kiss to your forehead, was he scared of hurting you?

He stood back, eyes not quite meeting your’s for a moment. Those drops caught in his hair marvelously. “Here’s hoping both our days go better from here.”

“I don’t think it could get better than it is now.”

Quickly that umbrella was snatched up and he marched away.

Just what was he thinking!? Sure, your spell worked on him, but he’s a demon! Did it even work since he did it. And this unbearable heat coursing through him…

Absurd, this whole thing absurd! And why did you say that, of all things!?

…

Guess he’d just have to ask you tomorrow if the spell worked on, even if it was from him. And he could inform you it certainly worked on demons.

@penappal

[straylightdream]

bed chem

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: yoon jeonghan x afb.reader, past seungcheol x afb.reader

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: coming soon

How you talk so sweet when you're doing bad things. That's bed chem. How you're looking at me, yeah, I know what that means. And I'm obsessed. Are you free next week? I bet we'd have really good

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞(𝐬): romance, porn with some plot, smut

𝐚𝐮(𝐬): nonidol

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: ?? 670 for the teaser

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: drinking

𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: unprotected sex (mc has an iud), dom jeonghan, brat reader, use of lube, big dick Jeonghan, pussy streching, doggy style, mating press, squirting, oral (both rec), fingering, pussy whipped jeonghan, p in v intercourse, mentions of past semi public sexual acts, mentions of past threesome. nicknames: angel, brat, good girl, baby (hers) Hannie, big boy, baby boy, sir (his)

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 18+ nsfw

𝐚𝐧: inspired by the song of the same name by Sabrina carpenter. Thank you @aeristudios for helping me come with this idea and helping me work on this.

🎧: bed chem - sabrina carpenter

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Seungcheol gives him a knowing look. “I feel like you and her would make a great pair.”

“As friends?”

“No sexually.”

“Haven’t you fucked her in a jucuzzi or something? Why would you want me to hook up with your best friend who you have fucked?” Seungcheol must be absolutely insane.

“I haven’t fucked her. I fingered her one time at the pool. While she kissed me like she was trying to suck the life out of me.”

Jeonghan rolls his eyes. “You’re fucking insane.”

“Listen Joshua walked in on us and nothing has happened since.”

“I stand by my statement you’re fucking insane.”

“I think you guys will be a good match. You have all the qualities she likes in a man.”

Cocking his brow he shakes his head. “Cheol what qualities would those be?”

“You are handsome, tall, you have a huge dick, and ladies fall at your feet.” Jeonghan knows he’s a catch. He doesn’t need his best friend to inflate his ego anymore. When it comes to getting any women he doesn’t necessarily have to put in a ton of effort.

“Don’t you have all the same qualities?”

“Sure, but she’s one of my best friends and I took someone seeing me finger her was a sign we shouldn’t fuck.”

“Cheol-“

Seungcheol gives him a gummy smile. “Listen, just flirt with her and see where it goes.”

Almost on cue Joshua is walking towards the table with you in tow. You’re dressed in a quite revealing sheer dress.

Immediately Jeonghan can tell Seungcheol and Joshua have planned this outing as a way to try to set him up with you.

The moment you’re in front of him he watches as your eyes travel up and down his body. You’re practically stripping him naked with your eyes in front of your shared best friends.

“So you’re the Hannie that Cheol always tells me about.”

“I’m going to get a drink, let's go Shua.” Seungcheol immediately leaves the two of you alone.

“You’ve heard about me?” Jeonghan cocks his head to the side.

“You’re just as good looking as he said you are.” You waste absolutely no time. “He says we would make a great pair.” It’s very clear Seungcheol is trying to play wingman.

“How so?” He brings his beer up to his lips.

“Something about you have a huge dick and you’ll fuck me so good I’ll cry.” A laugh passes his lips. He’s not used to a woman being so blunt with him.

“Is that so?”

“My type in men is the type that know how to fuck me good.”

“How are you so confident I would?” Jeonghan is well aware he’s good in bed, but he doesn’t want to let you know that right now.

“I don’t think our dear Cheol would lie about your abilities.” You lean close to him.

“Why would he know what I’m like in bed?”

“Oh sweet boy, Cheol told me all about the time you double teamed that girl.” Jeonghan has had one threesome ever with Seungcheol and he learned that fateful night he and Seungcheol don’t like to listen to each other. Him and Joshua are the pair that’s more compatible when sharing a woman. He has no issue having another threesome with Joshua. But Seungcheol is a definite no.

“I didn’t know Seungcheol was out there sharing what I’m like in bed.” Seungcheol has always been the town gossip once he got a little bit of liquor in him. Lord only knows what he’s shared with you.

“He didn’t give me too many details. He just told me you know how to use your huge dick. I’ve heard you fucked her so good she squirted. I can’t lie, I’ve never been able to achieve that. Maybe you could help me live my dream.”

My god you are just as insane as Seungcheol. What the fuck is happening. You’ve caught him fully off guard. He never had a woman leave him speechless like you have.

[cheol-e-kat]

hi there dear would you consider writing more of neighbor cheol likethe pool one it was sooo hawwtttttttt plzzzz thank you for all your writing

haihaiiii so here's part two of neighbor cheol matching the freak of the mc wayyy too well - hope you enjoy ^^

♡ kat

╰┈➤ p.s. this is a part two, so here's [ 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝟏 ] because it will not make sense without part 1, srsly [ and here's the master list for the series ]

master list & tag list

𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒑𝒕. 𝟐

pairing: choi seungcheol/ f!reader 

summary: seungcheol noticed y/n before the summer, but once summer starts, he can’t deny that he loves all the games she plays to get his attention or that he wants her just as much as she wants him

word count:  3.1k

genre: smut, neighbors au, summer au, age gap, older!cheol, college student!reader

rating: 18+, mdni, explicit

warnings below cut

warnings: voyeurism (she knows, though - read part 1 if you don’t know), age gap, implied masturbation, fingering, food play, oral sex, cum eating, spanking, possessive behavior, penetrative sex, edging, messy sex

Seungcheol hadn’t exactly moved to the suburbs, instead, he was still inside the city, just in one of the historic districts. It was full of huge classic houses with tons of windows and faux tudor shapes, winding roads that made no sense, and bursting with greenery and beautiful flowers. 

He loved that all the houses were decorated with lights for the holidays and that there was actually a neighborhood school that kids walked to during the school year. Even his commute home was nice once he hit his neighborhood. He could sit at the same stop sign for fifteen minutes, but he also got to see all the flowers in bloom. 

And he loved his house. He loved the natural light and the way it had been updated to have a sub-zero fridge and a gas range, even if he rarely cooked, but the house still had a million pocket doors and gorgeous arches for all the rooms on the main floor. He loved the drive up the little green hill towards his house, especially in the spring - he could pop out for a quick drive, top down on his classic Mercedes, wind in his hair, and the early morning sun shining just for him. 

It was almost perfect. 

⋆.˚

Even his neighbors were nice, seemingly - he really had no clue. They were an older couple who seemed to travel a lot. He could never tell if they were home or not, except for the holidays - they seemed to be home then because they didn’t just decorate. It was an explosion of lights and wreaths and bows. They even had a party.

And he understood why. It was when their daughter came home for the holidays. He had seen her a few times, maybe more than a few. He had definitely noticed that her room faced his and that she didn’t seem to care about pulling her curtains closed when she did anything. 

He had seen too much of her - things he assumed most people didn’t see. Like the way she looked when she woke up with mussed hair to fumble for her glasses before she scrolled her phone for an hour. 

When he answered the door at the beginning of summer to see his neighbor with her daughter in tow - he tried to forget the number of dresses he had watched her try on in December. 

He especially wanted to forget that he had been disappointed when she hadn’t decided on the strapless red one that literally made her look like a gift he badly wanted to unwrap. 

He swallowed tightly as her mother introduced her. “And this is our y/n - she’s going to be house sitting for us, but since you’re new, we wanted to be sure you two met before we leave her all alone!”

He had smiled through it, even when he shook y/n’s hand. But he also, out of no where, lost his fucking mind and told her she was welcome to use his pool. Y/n had smiled at him so warmly at the invite that he almost felt like he needed to apologize then and there for unintentionally being a total creep. 

⋆.˚

It had maybe been unintentional the first time he happened to look up from his phone and see her changing clothes. But every time after that was on a sliding scale - from normal human curiosity to the depths of voyeuristic hell. And he had invited her to use his pool like an absolute idiot. 

He was too guilty to notice the way she smiled at him - he didn’t see the way her eyes followed him. He had no idea all the things she noticed about him, from his clothes and how well his shirt fit to his hairstyle and the scent of his cologne. 

He was too focused on ignoring the dress she wore and the way its neckline accentuated the size of her breasts. He didn’t need to know the shape of her waist or that she wasn’t wearing underwear. He might have died if he had known that detail. 

He spent the afternoon measuring his windows for blackout curtains. The only problem had been that she had done more than undress with her curtains open that night. 

It was more like she had known he was there in his own dark bedroom watching her, the same way actors knew there was an audience out beyond the stage lights, even if they didn’t look out into the crowd. 

She hadn’t looked out her windows. Instead, it was more like she made a clear effort to be seen. She moved slowly. She lingered too long. 

He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

And it only got worse once her parents were gone. 

⋆.˚

He was sure she knew his schedule - when he left for the day, and when he came home. Even the days he tended to be late, she seemed to adjust things to account for his lateness. And then she would take to her stage, moving around her set and making sure he saw everything she wanted him to see. 

He wasn’t sure when he stopped feeling guilty about watching her. Instead, by the time she asked him if she could still use his pool, he had wanted to grab her then and bend her over the hood of his car. He could have fucked her fast and rough before he had even had his first sip of coffee. 

Seeing her up close was a completely different mood. It left him feeling a bit dazed. She was just as confident talking to him as she was when she stripped in her room. 

He didn’t ignore the way she stood closer than she needed to, or the way she playfully touched his arm when she spoke. He watched the shameless way she looked him over - her gaze lingering on his chest and arms several seconds too long. She was a little minx masquerading as some girl next door. 

The encounter only made that night sweeter. 

He didn’t feel any guilt then. He showered and dressed for bed, made a drink, and sat in the dark waiting for her to make her appearance. He knew she would undress for him before she showered. 

After her shower, she would come out in a robe that barely covered anything while her still-wet hair clung to her beautiful skin. She would pick out her underwear and a shirt to sleep in. 

He leaned back against his headboard at first, watching her before her shower, sipping his drink, and remembering the way she said his name so perfectly, like she had practiced, “Mr. Choi” had quickly become “Seungcheol.” She had smiled as she repeated it back to him - her pouty lips looking so pretty. He wondered how sweet she would taste. 

And after her shower, he watched every moment with his hand around his cock - her voice on repeat in his mind, “Watch me, Seungcheol,” he imagined her saying, “Watch me, daddy,” was what he wished she would say. His orgasm left him breathless. 

⋆.˚ 

His phone pinged every day to tell him when the back gate opened. He knew exactly how early she went to swim and when she left. 

He would have thought Friday was odd if she hadn’t stopped him that morning. He stared at the notification and thought of her asking to make him dinner. 

It was such a cute offer, but he also couldn’t help wondering what she wanted to happen that night. He couldn’t wait for it - genuinely, he had left early that day because he couldn’t focus on anything else. 

He had sat impatiently in his living room waiting for her. He was tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair he sat in when the doorbell rang. He had been considering texting her and asking if they could just order food. 

But she hadn’t stayed at the pool very long that day - he assumed that meant she was doing other things. 

And when he answered the door, it was obvious how she had spent the day. He was surprised that anyone would spend that much time planning and cooking for him. Especially the gorgeous girl next door who was taking care of her parents’ house for the summer. 

He felt bad for wondering what kind of underwear she had on.

⋆.˚

He almost couldn’t bear the fact that she had literally cooked a true meal for him. It was so sweet. And so was she. It made his teeth ache. He worried that he had been wrong about everything. 

Until he said she had gone to too much trouble, and she laughed, “I’m home alone all day - this was a fun distraction, plus your pool is so amazing and you’ve been so nice to let me use it,” she said, smiling. 

It was such a normal thing to say. But he couldn’t hold back anymore - he had to test the waters. He nodded, “How could I say ‘no’ to you, though?” He asked, his voice low and soft.

Her cheeks brightened at the question, “I mean it’s pretty easy actually - my Dad says ‘no’ to me all the time,” she smiled and went back to what she was doing. 

He watched her for a moment before speaking again. And when she looked back at him, he spoke again. “I’m sure you don’t do quite so much to try to please your Dad, though, do you?” he asked in a teasing voice. 

She considered it. “That’s not really my department,” she whispered, her gaze wandering from his face down the line of his body. 

He smiled - he was starting to feel comfortable. “No, you don’t want to make your father happy?” he asked, feeling like that wasn’t true at all, as he gave his drink a small swirl. She seemed like a total daddy’s girl. 

She pulled dishes from the oven. He would freely admit that everything smelled so good. He almost wished she were bad at cooking or that things smelled and looked less appetizing. He hadn’t had time for lunch that day. But he would happily skip a meal to eat her. 

She was quiet at first. Too quiet. He wondered if she was embarrassed. He felt the little thread of hope slipping away and moved quickly to grab it. 

He slid his arms around her and grabbed her hips gently as he leaned close to her, his lips grazing against her throat. 

“Does he know the kind of underwear you wear to bed?” he asked as his hands squeezed her hips possessively, “Does he know what a slut you are for my attention?” he whispered just beneath her ear, his lips dragging gently over her skin.

She moaned softly as his hands slid down the front of her dress, over her hips, and down her thighs as he hiked the fabric up and out of his way. He needed to know what underwear she had put on for him.

“What underwear are you wearing tonight, baby girl?” he whispered, his hands traced up the silky skin of her thighs to her panties - he felt the barely there satin that just covered her pussy. 

⋆.˚

He wasn’t sure how he made it through dinner after he knew how wet she was for him. Sitting across from her was only bearable because he was hungry, her food was delicious, and because she had genuinely cooked for him. 

He was too desperate by the time there was dessert. All he could think of was her - her moans and kisses, how soft her skin was and how sweet he thought her pussy would be. 

He couldn’t help himself as he pulled her down to his lap, kissing her hungrily as his hand slid back under her dress. She was even wetter than she had been before they ate. He couldn’t help the way he rushed to fill her cunt with his fingers. He needed to make her come.

He needed to know what it was like. The way her pussy sucked his fingers in and clamped down on them as her cum flowed for him was intoxicating. He had to taste her. 

He was quick to pick her up and put her on the table. He marveled at the way she lay back on the table for him, the way her legs parted. The way she licked cream from his fingers. 

He barely registered the idea of filling her pussy with the same sweet cream she used on the dessert, but the moment she licked his fingers clean, he knew just how he wanted to experience her sweetness. 

She was too perfect. She moaned and whined so sweetly. His cock ached to be inside her. But he had other thoughts - other things he wanted first. He wanted to make sure she understood who could see her if she wanted him the way she seemed to want him. 

She left her curtains open every night for him. And then she went running in the mornings and let anyone and everyone see her beautiful body. That hadn’t sat well with him for weeks. He had decided that no one else should get to see her that way. If she were going to be his, she needed to know she was for him.

And when he finished, he felt a bit bad when he saw how red and angry her skin was after he spanked her. She whimpered even at the softest touches. 

He carried her upstairs and helped her undress before sitting her gingerly on his bed. He leaned down, kissing her for a few moments before she pushed him back.

“Undress,” she whispered.

He smirked, “Right, that.”

She nodded, sitting back to watch him. He unbuttoned his shirt slowly, letting it drop to the ground. He wasn’t in a rush.  He pulled off his undershirt. 

She sat up and caught his belt buckle. He grinned as she finished undressing him. “In a rush?” he asked sheepishly.

She nodded, glancing up at him. “Umhm.” 

He wasn’t prepared for the look on her face when she touched him. As she slowly traced her hands down his chest and stomach and hips - it struck him that she actually wanted him. She leaned forward to kiss his stomach and then she kissed his cock through his underwear before she pulled those off too. 

He gasped when she kissed the base of his cock and began to slowly kiss her way up his shaft - he watched her teasingly kiss and lick the head of his cock before he finally felt the perfect warmth of her mouth surrounding him. He groaned at the feeling of her tongue tracing along the sensitive skin of his cock as she moved her head. He reached down for her, only to ground himself. 

He was close to coming when she suddenly pulled off him with a grin. 

“Evil,” he hissed, feeling robbed.

Her grin grew, “Maybe,” she cooed, “but you know you like it.” She bit her lip gently as she stared at him - her gaze was playful… hopeful.

He nodded and climbed onto the bed with her. He smiled at the sight of her lying in his bed, her hair haloed on his sheets. It was more than he expected. 

He leaned down to kiss her and to tease her with his dick - he let his head just press against her opening, barely entering her. She smiled through their kiss and pulled his hair gently. He knew what she wanted, but he was enjoying the painfully slow pace he was setting. 

When he finally sank into her, they both groaned. He was still for a few moments, just feeling how tight and warm she was for him. And then he finally moved, slowly, deliberately - he wanted to feel everything about her - about the moment if he were honest. He wanted it imprinted in his mind.

The second he felt like he was close to coming, he pulled out. She whined.

He bit his lip, “Mmh, I just want it to last,” he confessed.

She stared for a moment before reaching for him, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. They went back and forth that way - he pushed them closer and closer to the edge, holding them both there and pulling back just before either could fall.

He was covered in sweat - she was lying next to him while they kissed lazily. She leaned back to look at him and smoothed his bangs back from his face. “Good?”

He nodded, reaching over to tease her clit, which only made her glare as he moved back between her legs. 

“I hate you,” she laughed as he pressed his fingers into her - she moaned.

“Hmm, I think you’re loving this,” he whispered, watching her. 

She nodded, gazing at him, “Yeah, I am,” she murmured. 

He nodded. “Good,” he smiled. 

He pulled his fingers from her, and then he pushed into her slowly and ducked down to kiss her as he started to move his hips faster - it was the last time. He wanted to come - he wanted her to come. And when he finally felt it - felt her and the way she gasped and spasmed around him - it was unlike anything else he had ever experienced. 

It was like a flash and falling. Free-falling into absolutely nothing but perfect bliss. It was on par with what he imagined sex should be like, instead of what it normally was for him, boring. 

He would have passed out if she hadn’t dragged him into the bathroom - he had to have fallen asleep because the shower was already on and warm. She was all business as she cleaned him up - he got nothing but a few stray kisses. 

And then they were back in bed, cuddling and finally sleeping.

⋆.˚

He woke up to her leaning over him, poking his cheek gently. “What’s wrong?” he mumbled.

“How is your fridge virtually empty? There’s like a random coconut water,” she said it with a hefty amount of judgment. 

He sighed, “It’s not that serious.”

The look she gave him was withering. “Not serious? I need to go next door if I want to make breakfast - you don’t even have the basic ingredients” —

He pulled her down to him, cutting her off, “Noo - stay here,” he whined softly, “Just order stuff.” He stuck his hand out and felt for his phone. 

When he finally felt it, he unlocked and went to settings, turned off his passcode, and handed it to her. “Go nuts.”

She smiled, “Just like that?”

He nodded. “Just like that.” He had no other thoughts - she could do anything, spend anything, but he didn’t want her to leave, not unless she absolutely had to. 

𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

a/n: i genuinely love how unhinged they are for each other - they would totally get married after she finishes college - she will spend all her holidays with him - man has already planned their life together AND so has she - they have a china pattern and an intense wedding registry - their astrology charts would be disturbing to anyone else outside of their relationship - they would def have kids and pets - and ultimately a very respectful give and take relationship that's actually really lovely and is totally 'until death' - life long love <333

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You Get Into A Car Accident (Non Fatal)

Xavier

When he texted and you didn’t reply. He wasn’t worried.

When he went to your apartment, and you didn’t answer the door. He was mildly concerned.

When he saw on the news that a hunter was injured in a car crash. He grew worried.

And when he logged into the news feed of the UNICORN’s association, which shows direct information on all hunters, without proper pass, to see your status, he was frantic.

Nearly got into a car crash himself getting to the hospital, and when they wouldn’t let him in to see you, he flashed his high ranking badge, which got the message through.

You were unconscious when he got there, which suddenly reminded him how tired he was.

He prevailed through after checking with the nurses that you were okay, and with that, he pulled up a chair and blanket and fell asleep next to you.

You had to wake him up yourself after you had your breakfast (Saving some for him).

He rubbed his eyes tiredly as he blinked awake.

“You sure do know how to keep someone occupied (MC)… Try not to put yourself out of commission so often, or I’m going to have to find a new partner.” He mumbled absent mindedly as he consumed the rest of your fruit.

Zayne

If you’re not being taken care of at his hospital, he’s going to whichever one you’re at and taking over immediately. He’s THE Dr. Zayne so of course, he’s going to have his way.

For plots sake you’re at Akso Hospital for now.

If he’s in his office, whatever he’s doing is stopped immediately as his main priority is you.

If he’s dealing with another patient, or in a surgery, he’s still going to remain with his current patient, but his nerves are at an all-time high, which somehow makes him work better.

Says absolutely NOTHING as he tends to your wounds. You can’t tell if he’s seething with rage at you getting hurt or deeply disappointed that you got yourself hurt.

When you finally get the courage to say something, all you can say is his name.

“Doctor Zayne…”

He says nothing as he finishes applying a bandage. Afraid to say anything else, you wait until he’s done.

He takes off his glasses and rubs the bridge of his nose, letting out a sigh. He looks in your eyes, his own reflecting a type of tiredness you’ve only seen a couple other times you’ve been injured, but with battles instead.

To him, although you put your life in danger being a hunter every day, he’s reminded that the casualties of life are another thing he has to worry about with you.

He caresses your face and just whispers. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”

Rafayel

He’d called and texted, and you didn’t reply. Almost didn’t answer you when you called him the next morning.

When he saw you in the hospital bed, he got SO MAD.

Immediately hung up. You thought he was being a brat until he showed up to your hospital room exactly 10 minutes later.

“Some bodyguard you are…” He huffed, faux annoyed, as he pulled out fruit, water, a stuffed animal and balloons from his bag. How did he even get all this stuff in 10 minutes!?

Visits every day until you’re out. Argues with the nurses every time visiting hours come to a close. You have to tell him to shut up and go and apologize for him every time before they officially ban him from the hospital.

He brings his sketchbook in tow and draws scenes of you, you in the hospital, and car accidents tinged with red and dark blue. Even though they’re sketches, they still portray his feelings of anxious despair and sorrow of what could’ve been for the one he most cared about.

“Seriously, stop trying to get yourself killed all the time! … I don’t know what I’d do without you…”

[quietplace26]

Part 3 of that Furina!MC au.

500 years is a long time for a human. Much less one that reincarnated as a cursed one that was forced to be a god.

And one that was once a video game character in her past life.

Funny how life works, huh?

...With a spin of her heel, Furina!MC croons out the last lyrics of the song she was singing, dazzling the crowd before her, as per usual. It was unlike how she was in the beginning. Shy, clumsy, anxious. She truly settled into her skin, into her role as Fontaine's lovely 'Hydro Archon'.

And it was thanks to her darling husband and family.

After Focalors more or less forced her to return to Fontaine over 400 years ago with Neuvillette in tow, as she made a deal with the Hydro Sovereign couldn't refuse. The two of them became co-rulers of Fontaine together.

It was a slow process, as in the beginning, Neuvillette did not have any fondness for humans. Much less him having protect these weak creatures!

But a deal was a deal. And Focalors promised if he did his part, he would not only have his authority back, but he would fully and truly have Furina!MC all to himself.

Protect Fontaine. Prevent the prophecy. And above all else... keep Furina!MC safe along with their growing family.

Furina!MC smiled as she thought of her family, and as if she was summoning them, she heard someone calling to her.

"Maman!"

A tall body slams into hers, making Furina!MC giggle as she hugged the figure.

"Hello, Seraphina. Did you enjoy the show, darling?"

Seraphina de Fontaine. The daughter of the Hydro Archon and Chief Justice. Even though she looked 18 at best, she 400 years old, (Though she'd say she was still only 399) she was an elegant beauty just like her mother but clearly had her father's dragon heritage running through her veins.

Her pretty heterochromia blue eyes so similar to Furina!MC's own was slit like her father's and on her nestled in her long white/blue highlighted hair laid a pair of long, blue Rhinophores so similar to Neuvillette's own.

Truly she was mixed of all her parents best attributes.

They did try to have more children over the years, but nothing ever seem to work after Seraphina.

Furina!MC had a feeling Focalors did something to her body but she wasn't going to push for answers unless necessary.

Because while she and her Sovereign couldn't have any more blood related children at the moment, it didn't mean adoption was off the list.

"Maman!"

Furina!MC pulled away from Seraphina to smile down at her other 'daughters'.

"Ah, Carole, you and some of your sisters stopped by to see the show?"

Carole, the Melusine puts her mitten paws on her hips giving her mother a look.

"Of course we would! None of us would ever miss one of your shows, maman!"

The Melusines were honestly an unexpected find.

Yes, Furina!MC remembered them from the game... mostly. Hey, living nearly 100 years you can forget certain things!

But yeah, a few months after being forced to return to Fontaine, Furina!MC started feeling a bit cramped in Fontaine. She wanted to step out the city for a day to relax with Neuvillette.

Just Furina!MC, him, and little Seraphina who was still growing in her womb at the time.

Unknown to her, Neuvillette takes her to Beryl Region of Fontaine, but when you two arrived, the two of them felt something was off.

And what was off? Well... they found the remains of Elynas, seemingly having died recently... and the newly born Melusines sitting all confused around the corpse.

Furina!MC's maternal instincts hits hard then. VERY hard.

Neuvillette took a bit longer as he was wary about letting these creatures near his mate, but all it took was a few Melusines to look up at him with wide confused eyes and he crumbles like wet paper.

And Furina!MC wasn't helping as pregnancy hormones was making her emotions go all over the place, meaning she was crying like a baby.

"Neuvi! We can't leave them! T-they're all practically babies! L-Leviathan, please-"

It was also around this moment that she realizes the Melusine she was hugging was Carole. Carole who died due to human hatred and being forced to kill herself.

Nope! That was NOT going to happen again.

Needless to say, a very hormonal and maternal crazy Furina!MC laid down the law on the NEW species she had taken in. She will not stand for any hatred, violence, and most of all, racism in her city.

Especially not against her new daughters.

Meanwhile Neuvillette, who had Melusines crawling all over him in childish glee, is silently nodding along, giving any human the look of death if they so much tried to speak back to you.

And due to the of Furina!MC being a mama bear to the highest degree, no one said a peep about the Melusines.

Meaning... Carole's death never happened, and the Melusines as a whole were treated with respect from the start.

And life continued on. Just with several new family members.

The Melusines quickly integrated into Furina!MC and Neuvillette's life easily. Some finding a place within the Court of Fontaine, while others returned to the Beryl Region to live on the island where they were born on.

But they always made time to visit Furina!MC, or Furina!MC came to visit them at their village.

Sigewinne was the one that stuck with Furina!MC the most during the rest of her pregnancy with Seraphina, as she like her video game counterpart, found a fascination with medicine.

And years later after Seraphina was born, a newly turned human Sigewinne came to visit, all nervous and shy about how her mother and father would react to her new form, both Furina!MC and Neuvillette hugged her.

"You were really pretty today, Maman." Carole squeaks out happily, trotting over to Seraphina who accepts a hug from one of her 'big' sisters.

"It's just too bad father and little brother Wrio couldn't be here tonight." Kiara, another of the Melusines, pouts.

Ah. Wrio. Or better known as Wriothesley.

He was another character Furina!MC was fond of in her past life.

...Though she didn't really remember him until Seraphina brought home a scared but glaring young teenaged boy.

She didn't know how, but she instantly recognizes the black/gray hair and blue eyes, and despite the lack of scars... she knew this was a young Wriothesley.

A Wriothesley that hasn't had a chance to kill his foster parents and be sent to the Fortress yet.

Furina!MC knew she couldn't let that happen. This was a child. A child shouldn't feel the need to kill to save his foster siblings only to be chucked into jail without any emotional support.

Yes, years later, Wriothesley would repent and become the Administrator of the Fortress of Meropide, but again, he was a child now!

It took some gentle coaxing, but Furina!MC manages to calm the teenaged Wriothesley enough for her to explain that she would help him.

With Wriothesley testifying, it was easy to put his foster parents behind bars, and more importantly, into the fortress.

However, Furina!MC didn't think it was good enough punishment. Not with what they did to children. And Neuvillette agreed with you...

... and if the Steambird posts about an unfortunate accident that happened to two future inmates that were on their way to the fortress, leading to the both of them dying via drowning, neither Furina!MC or Neuvillette said anything.

Even so, Furina!MC had a feeling Wriothesley knew what the two did them did... but never brings it up. Not even when you offered to take him in.

It was just supposed to be a foster, but Furina!MC adopts Wriothesley within a week.

Wriothesley was so awkward at first but quickly becomes a mama's boy and is adored by all his 'older' sisters and has a rather good relationship with Neuvillette. Doesn't call him father, but the two of them respect one another.

Wriothesley still does end up becoming the Administrator of the Fortress of Meropide when he got older, mostly because he heard how Furina!MC was complaining to Neuvillette about not finding someone that she trusted with the job, and he's like, "Pick me, maman!"

Sigewinne went with him so Furina!MC wouldn't worry and so that she could keep an eye on her 'little' brother.

Furina!MC laughs softly, patting Kiara's head, seeing her little Rhinophores twitch happily at the head pats.

"Don't pout Kiara. You know your father has an important case coming up, and your little brother also has an important job at the Fortress, and with the Primordial sea acting up..." She trails off, frowning.

That means it's almost time for the 'story' to begin... Her eyes catch sight of of two figures wandering at the back of the crowd. One of them was a blond and the other a tiny floating girl... The Traveler and Paimon...

The prophecy was soon to begin.

"Maman? Is something wrong..."

Seraphina squeezes her mother's hand, gazing at her with worry. The Melusines were also giving their maman worried looks.

Furina!MC quickly smiles. Nearly 500 years of practice eventually made it easy to mask her emotions.

"I'm alright. Just a little tried, that is all. So lets- oh! There's your father right now! Neuvillette!"

The Ludex easily maneuvers through the leaving crowd, making his way towards his girls. Once there, he immediately wraps an arm around his mate's waist, tugging her close.

"Forgive me for being so late, Treasure." The Sovereign huffs, grumbling about some annoying human clients but all Furina!MC did was giggle softly, kissing him on the cheek as she reaches out to grab Carole's mitten while Seraphina tucks herself on the other side of her father.

"Oh, it's fine. Let's just go home, ok? I have a feeling we're all going to be very busy this week..."

[ongaunt]

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬

summary: modern au where ominis is curious at a club. mentions: ominis gaunt, oc’s

tw: alcohol, vaping, mild sexual content (kissing)

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Elliott wasn’t sure exactly how he ended up in the middle of the dancefloor with Eloise and Ominis but he was happy to be there, right where he was supposed to be. He grooved to the beat, letting his body sway without much thought as he watched his friends let loose. He had never seen Eloise this relaxed and intoxicated before – even Ominis was a little buzzed, he was sure.  

A grin was stained on his lips as he watched Eloise jump about while Ominis rolled his body smoothly, mouthing the words to the song. Elliott was enjoying himself, taking out his vape and inhaled deeply. He released the berry-scented puff into the air, catching Ominis’ attention. The blonde boy beckoned for him with a stretched hand, Elliott catching it with his own.

“You alright?” he leaned in close and raised his voice to be heard.

“What does it feel like?” Ominis asked, his voice barely audible over the thumping beat.

Eloise looked at Elliott inquisitively until he gave her a thumbs up. He turned back to Ominis, confused. “What?”

“The vape – how does it make you feel?”

Elliott chuckled. Of course he could smell it. “Uh – kinda makes you whoozy at first but it’s just nicotine.”

“I’ve never done anything like that before!” Ominis replied a little too loudly this time, catching Eloise’s attention again.

Elliott could tell that Ominis was beyond buzzed, playing jump-rope with the line between tipsy and drunk. He couldn’t help but find it endearing. “You wanna try?”

Ominis held onto his forearm, hesitant. The brunette boy could tell that he wanted to but wasn’t sure how to go about it, trying to build up the nerve to it. His milky blue eyes narrowed a little as if he wanted to speak but couldn’t find the words. “Here, I’ll help.” Elliott pulled Ominis close, their bodies quaintly swaying with the music. He took a deep puff of the vape and pulled Ominis flushed against him, palm caressing his cheek. Lips collided under neon stars, heartbeats thumping in their chests as Elliott exhaled into Ominis’ open mouth. The kiss was devouring yet tender, just enough to make Ominis melt. Elliott kept kissing Ominis until he needed air, pulling back to look at him through sickly sweet gaze.

“It’s not bad!” Ominis yelled, earning him a scoff from Eloise who had been watching them.

“Just friends, huh?” she whispered into Elliott’s ear.

“Shut up,” he mouthed.  

[etheries1015]

What about Diasomnia going into MC's dream? They had been through Lilias time of war and magic, his tragic backstory and beautiful history, and suddenly they were in your...much less "exciting" world.

A boring life seemed to be a harsh description of what your world was, but there wasn't many other words to properly describe your world and your life. The reality was as such; boring. Every day was the same - work whatever that may have been, home. Work, home. Work, home. And although you may have had people around you, there wasn't ever truly a time you seemed to be...happy.

A lonely life. A boring, magicless, mundane, and slow life. That was how you would describe your world- the color grey, vibrant hues stripped from its core leaving behind a shadow that never seemed to leave your side.

Of course, there wasn't anything inherently wrong about living a slow and boring life; however it just never seemed to feel right to you, experiencing little to no excitement, no danger, no risks...the place you felt most at home was the comfort of your own mind.

You seldom spoke about your life prior to Twisted Wonderland to any who would inquire, you had a laid out response every time someone asked;

"There isn't much of a story to tell."

And suddenly they, Lilia sebek and Silver, were standing in front of you.

You, who was sobbing into your hands inconsolable.

You, who was absolutely miserable

This wasn't their fun sunshine prefect they knew,

This was a shell of a person who hated their mundane life.

Sebek Lilia and Silver all stared at you from a distance as you simply stared at the sky with a somber twinkle in your eyes. It was useless to come up to you- there was no way you'd understand where they had come from, and no way you remembered magic. Instead of marveling at the prospect of being inside a place completely opposite of Twisted Wonderland, they were instead silent in their sadness staring at the prefect they had come to love.

You looked up at the sky which was turning dark, taking notice of a singular star that had planted itself directly above you. This star was particularly beautiful- beautiful enough for you to decide that perhaps it had the properties to bring you peace of mind.

"Star light, star bright, first star I see tonight," You hesitated before letting out a breathy chuckle while shaking your head, almost as if you were making fun of yourself for speaking such words.

"I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight." Another stretch of hesitance reigned as you simply stared at the dark sky, contemplating whether or not it was worth trying. You seemed to have made up your mind, letting out a sigh and offering your wish to the star.

"Please, just...Send me somewhere. Anywhere but this place."

A moment of silence seemed to tease you at your request, and you sighed yet another pathetically melancholy sigh. The three boys truly pitied the sight before them. Although not a backstory of betrayal, war, or fantasy, seeing you so disheveled and in a state of disrepair was a different kind of tragedy.

The silence that rang was rudely interrupted by the sound of clicking against the ground and a neigh of a horse- you didnt have a moment to realize what was happening until it was far too late. You stood up in a mere second of panic as you saw a horse with a carriage in tow, a large black carriage you hadn't even a split second to notice the details.

You heard the sound of voices calling out your name

Before the carriage had come and made impact

ultimately granting your wish.

[twisted-king]

*skurries into the ask box again,* hi hi! I’m honor of my stupidness, I want to know what your take on how Housewardens would react to mc/their s/o breaking their foot! :)

Oh hey a HC RQ! Yeah I can do that!!!

Riddle Rosehearts

~Riddle’s mom is a highly successful doctor, so I assume he’s picked up a few things during childhood. ~He’s also not the best at being honest with himself and his feelings, so he’s a bit more “hands on” rather than emotionally supportive .

So, when he first got news of your injured foot he started panicking, he kept asking if you needed anything along with various “suggestions” insisting on taking you to go to the hospital. But, like a good boyfriend, Riddle stays by your side as much as possible with his busy schedule on top of house warden duty. He brings you various soothing teas for you to try, each one accompanied by a little treat. He tries his best to keep you on top of your studies, he brings his notes from class to go over with you. Unfortunately every time you move he gets a little anxious..

he really wants you to be ok :(

Leona Kingscholar

~Bro sees OPPORTUNITY

~kind of… throws money at the problem…

it’s not that he doesn’t care!!! In fact, quite the opposite! He likes being able to take care of you, but does NOT like that you’re hurt about it. So he’s with you in a very—Leona—kind of way. When he hears about your broken foot he immediately kind of milks it. He start skipping class to be with you rather than nap. Well, he’s still napping just with you! He kind of hopes if you sleep enough you’ll feel a little better. When he notices any discomfort, he takes it upon himself to get the best medical professionals around to take care of the problem. He carries you to his magishift practices so you can watch him play. Leona doesn’t want you to get bored after all.

he cares, he’s just really bad at this!

Azul Ashengrotto

~WHAT??? HUH??? HOPITAL?

~Zuzu here is trying SO HARD to be normal about this

Azul seems calm about your broken foot at first, he gracefully brings you some Monstro Lounge menu items in a little doggy bag ASAP. Although by his heavier breathing he definitely ran to ramshackle… He has the Tweels soon follow after with study materials, pain meds, and some extra pillows for you. He kind of tries to play it off by joking that his services don’t come for free, but they do for you… just this once! He’s really worried about you though… he’s finding it so hard to focus on the Monstro Lounge. He’s all alone in his office, you’re not around like usual… So he gets the bright idea to visit you everyday with a meal for you and his documents. While not the most romantic he feels way more at ease knowing you’re okay because you’re in his sights!

He’s so worried ur on his mind like 24/7

Kalim Al-Asim

~NHVSCR,JHBDVDJHBDDC ARE YOU OKAY????

~What do you call a friendly kidnapping??

You call Kalim and two seconds later, Jamil is at ur door taking you to Scarabia by carpet. When you arrive at Scarabia (with a GROUCHY Grim in tow) you find Kalim worriedly constructing the world’s most elaborate pillow fort. He wants you to be comfortable while you’re healing!!! He showers you in hugs and kisses when you arrive, guiding you towards the comfortable fortress as he does. Is,,. Is he crying??? He makes sure you’re surrounded by food and plushies at all times. Yeah unfortunately this means Jamil is working overtime… HOWEVER Kalim does makes sure your foot is always elevated, and that you take your meds on time! He misses dancing with you <3

Vil Schoenheit

~First of all: How.

~Second of all: He gets it was somehow Crowley’s fault (he is NOT over the state if Ramshakle)

He found out before you called him, Rook knows some shit…. Vil’s priority is making sure you heal safe and comfortable. So he prepared some potions to ease the recovery and dull the pain. He has a busy schedule so he can’t spend as much time with you as he’d like… however, when he is by your side he helps you through your skincare routine and some light movement you can do while semi-immobile. You two have some really comfortable stay in dates, doing one other’s makeup, watching old films. He always departs with a kiss on the forehead for you, and a reminder to take care of yourself. Occasionally, when his schedule is too packed, Epel or Rook will show up to keep you company. And sometimes,,. Very rarely, you’ll get a cute photo of him holding up a finger heart.

I don’t have biases wdym….. Best boyfriend ever

Idia Shroud

~On god???

~Do…Do you want to stay in Ignihyde…? No, no,.. never mind…

He’s already kind of distant, he sometimes can’t believe he got an S/O in the first place…. So when he gets word that your foot is broken he’s pretty anxious. Idia sometimes comes over with a ton of snack and anime to binge with you. He’s not really sure what to do but he’s doing his best I promise! If you ask for some affection he’ll give you a little peck on the cheek or a hand to your head. He offers to build you a hover boot kind of thing so it’s easier to keep elevated. Other than that, you’re speeding a LOT of time with Ortho…

he tried..?

Malleus Draconia

~Child of man you are so fragile this is why you should stay with me forev—

~The world almost ended (jk he did get really scared tho)

Malleus hears of your broken foot and immediately offers to heal it using magic. He is potentially the most powerful mate he can do it— you don’t want that?? That’s ok, he will stay with you until you feel better! He spends a lot of time showing you how roaring drago is doing, and pictures of the different gargoyles around the campus. He’s not sure how humans function properly so he does go off for indeterminate amounts of time to ask Lilia what to do. He usually comes back with more comfort items and little snacks you like. Every time you feel any pain his heart breaks a little…

he is just a little GUYYYY

[bookworrm1999]

How Far Away? Part 10

Caleb x Mc

Tags: unplanned pregnancy, presumed death, depression, miscommunication

Summary: Mc and Caleb fight right before he goes on a long mission into space. Caleb ends up MIA while Mc finds out she's pregnant. She struggles to deal with the grief while Caleb is fighting for his life to make it back home to her.

AO3

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12

Epilogue

Caleb and you were back in your old apartment in Linkon, a thin layer of dust covered everything as you had been living exclusively at Caleb’s house for a few months now.

You were back in Linkon for your anatomy scan, after the scan, you were going to meet up with Sylus.

Hopefully, he’d be able to help find Ever’s old research in the abandoned buildings of the N109 zone. You were also hoping to ask if he would help Caleb, Sylus’s proficiency in programming and machines would surely help with Caleb’s arm and chip.

It was a few hours until your anatomy scan and you were trying to pack up your apartment. Moving in with Caleb permanently seemed to be the best option now. Keeping an eye on each other but also letting Caleb be there for you, experiencing pregnancy in person rather than over video.

You started to zip your clothes up in vacuum sealed bags, Caleb was taking all of your decorations and putting them in boxes to go to Skyhaven.

Your furniture was going into storage via a moving team later today until you could figure out what you wanted to keep.

With your situation being the way it was, you had contacted your captain and let her know about the situation. Well a watered down version anyway.

She had set up a long distance link to your laptop so that you could work from home for the foreseeable future. You wouldn’t be heading out into the field any time soon.

Things were wrapping up quickly but you did send a message to Tara letting her know what was happening. You had been ignoring her but she was your friend and deserved more than silence.

You messaged Xavier too, letting him know you were moving.

Telling Zayne could come later as you had a meeting with him too.

Finishing your room up, you slowly pulled yourself up off the floor to stand. Groaning as the shift in your center of gravity made it harder to do anything.

Caleb heard this and came running in.

“What’s wrong? The baby ok?”

Laughing and waving him off, you defend yourself

“This is normal in pregnancy, you’re going to have to get used to that. Everything is different, I can’t move fast, get up and down quickly, and my body has weird aches and pains now.”

He comes over to lay a hand on your belly, rubbing it gently.

“I don’t know if I want to get used to you being in pain. I hate that I can’t do anything.”

“Sure you can! You can give me massages, make food for me, rub my feet, get me whatever I need.”

Raising an eyebrow, he laughs

“Sounds more like I’m your personal assistant than your boyfriend. But if you need a massage, I can give you a good one… from the inside.” Waggling his eyebrows in suggestion.

You two hadn’t gone further than kissing and cuddling the past two days. Caleb joked about it but he was the one who was nervous about crossing that line now.

Poking his stomach, making it flinch instinctually

“Uhuh, it’s been so long, I don’t even know if you can get it up anymore. I can’t even remember what it feels like.”

Turning, you raise your hands and shrug dismissively.

Hands come around you and pull you back, his mouth against your neck, hot air tickling you as he speaks.

“Oh you’re going to regret that.”

“Down boy, keep it in your pants until tonight. We still have work to do. The appointment is in an hour.”

Caleb sighs, kissing you before letting you go.

“Aye aye captain.”

**

Arriving at Akso Hospital with Caleb in tow made you inexplicably happy inside.

Maybe it was because everytime that you had come here in the past months had been by yourself, experiencing your baby growing all on your own.

Having him here now felt like a miracle after thinking he was dead once again.

You were called back into the ultrasound room where a technician awaited you.

They directed you until you were all set up, shirt up with jelly on your belly.

And there they were, the cutest little baby.

Caleb let out a loud whoosh of air as he experienced this for the first time in person

Squeezing your hand, you squeezed back as he held a hand to his eyes. Tears leaking out of the corners as emotions overwhelmed him.

“We’re making our own little family.” He whispered

“That’s right baby, just us against the world.” You raised his hand and kissed it gently, rubbing his knuckles with your other hand, grounding him in the moment.

“Alright Mom and Dad, ready to hear the baby’s heartbeat?”

“Yes!” You both answer enthusiastically. The fast little heartbeat filling the room, making this moment all the more real.

“Now before I forget and let it slip my mind, are we finding out the gender today?”

You had opted to wait until the anatomy scan instead of finding out via blood tests earlier. Wanting Caleb to be a part of the big moment. Looking at each other, you both knew the answer.

“Yes.”

“Great! It looks like you’re having a little girl. Congratulations!”

A girl, the thoughts of the future you want to come about play in your mind. You wanted to protect the phantom of your daughter playing in your mind.

Seeing her play outside in the garden, hopping after grasshoppers, picking flowers to put in the middle of the table, dancing with daddy while wearing mommy’s too big shoes.

She deserved a safe place to grow up and as her mom and dad, you two had to work hard at this plan to provide that for her.

Looking at Caleb, you could tell he was having similar thoughts.

So you squeezed his hand,

“A girl!”

“I hope she looks like you.”

“I hope that she looks like both of us.”

“Fair point.”

**

The rest of the anatomy scan went well and you headed to a small cafe nearby.

All of the info that Sylus needed and your proposal in a folder in your bag.

Caleb was taking backseat in this but he offered emotional support.

Sometimes you really did think of him like an emotional support dog.

Sitting at a table, you patiently waited for Sylus while Caleb grabbed you a sandwich and a lemonade for you from the counter.

“Hello kitten.”

Looking up, Sylus was there, taking up all the presence in the room.

Your sandwich and drink were smacked down in front of you, Caleb sat roughly beside you.

Not saying a word but crossing his arms, staring distrustfully at Sylus.

You patted his thigh, reminding him silently to loosen up. Sylus was a big part of making your plan succeed after all, not to mention Sylus wasn’t really threatening despite appearances. Feeling Caleb loosen up beneath your hand, you turned your eyes back to Sylus.

His eyes had been tracking all of your movements, he smiled and sat down.

“How have you been?”

“I’m surprised you don’t already know with how you keep an eye on things. I’ve seen Mephisto in the vicinity here in Linkon.”

“You forget that you’ve been out of town often for the past few months.”

“Still.” You wave your hand at him disbelieving.

“ I did notice that you had been visiting the hospital and that you haven’t been working, so I assumed it had to be something with your heart.”

“Well, not quite.”

You stood up and pulled your coat back to expose your burgeoning belly.

The only tell in his expression was his eyes widening as he took in the sight of your pregnancy.

“I see, how did this happen?”

Laughing at the question, “What do you mean, how did it happen? The way it usually happens.”

“I’m just surprised, I didn’t think you were looking to settle down like this so soon.”

“It was a surprise but a happy one.” You reached up and grabbed Caleb’s hand. “We’re very happy but that’s what leads me to why I called you out here.”

“And?”

“It’d be better if you just saw for yourself.” You handed over the information and the proposed plan in the folder.

His eyes quickly scanned the papers, taking it in fast as expected of the leader of Onychinus.

“And you need my help?”

“Yes, they’re not just threatening Caleb and I, but also our baby. We could use your technical expertise in helping with his arm and chip, Phillip’s help too if possible.”

“I don’t know much about these programs. Ever keeps these under tight control. But you must have some way to get them or this plan wouldn’t go far.”

“They’re actually right under your nose Sylus, their old labs that have their notes on the old experiments are in the N109 zone. Caleb will be getting the notes on his arm and chip himself.”

“Hmmm, I can see that this would also benefit me and finally have something to hold over them. This research into protocores in humans is definitely interesting. Perhaps this will let me pay back the favor they bestowed upon us when they framed me for those explosions so long ago.”

“Yes, I’m hoping that this provides some incentive for you. We will take care of some of the people behind it all but the company will still exist; you’d just have to deal with them running around with the head cut off.”

“Very well, I accept. I can assist with the search in the N109 zone for the labs.”

“You’ll be working with Caleb mostly, it’s not safe for me to be out pregnant anyway but we also don’t want Ever to get wind of our connection or my pregnancy.”

The two men size each other up, knowing each other through hearsay and their own investigation but never really crossing paths.

“Can I trust you two to play nice?”

Sylus smiles and leans back nonchalantly, crossing a leg over his knee and crossing his arms.

“I’m always a perfect angel.”

Caleb snorts but agrees to play nice.

“Perfect!”

Sylus gets up to leave, taking the folder with him. He stops and looks back at you, eyes lingering on your hidden belly below the table.

“Congratulations.” His voice sounding a bit choked and sad, not really matching his words. You smiled and thanked him anyway.

Leaving you and Caleb behind, you picked up your sandwich and started eating.

“I don’t like him.”

“Is there anybody you like?”

“You and this sweet girl.” His hand brushing over your belly lightly.

You pout and whine

“I thought I was your sweet girl?”

“I can have two sweet girls!” He says alarmed

“Kidding, she’s my sweet girl too after all.”

Laughing at his sensitivity, he hated making you upset, he seemed to think you’d cry at the drop of a pin. Well, you did sometimes but he doesn’t have to point it out so much.

**

You and Caleb were waiting in your apartment for the movers to finish taking your stuff to storage. Arranging for Zayne to meet you here and thankfully his schedule happened to align.

Bringing your lemonade home from the cafe, you leaned against the kitchen counter while sipping it thoughtfully.

Sylus would certainly help but you’d most likely need Phillip’s help as well. He was a part of the team that Grandma worked on, he probably knew about Caleb too. Phillip working alongside Sylus to figure out the technical side was all they had to go on.

The real problem was where the work would take place, they’d need some time to study the research when they found it and study Caleb himself.

Caleb had that room in his home where he took care of his arm; but you don’t know if you could convince him to let three different people that he didn’t really trust into it.

The door was propped open as the movers took things out and to a van.

Zayne sidled through the door, looking around with a vague interest.

“I see you’re moving out.”

“Well, we’ve made it official after all. No sense in staying here or keeping it when I’m going to live with Caleb, raising a baby takes a lot of your time after all.”

“Right.”

Caleb stood in the corner, leaning against the wall and keeping a sharp eye on Zayne.

“So what is this about?”

You had prepared a different file for Zayne as you needed him for the more medical side of things.

Risking going to another doctor for help in taking out Caleb’s chip and anything that needed modifying physically with Caleb’s arm; it was out of the question.

Ever had their fingers in a lot of pies and you needed someone you could trust.

Sliding the folder over to him, you watched as he flipped through it. He frowned and looked between you and Caleb.

“I don’t have much experience in surgery in the brain, I could help with the arm but the brain isn’t my expertise.”

“I realize that but you’re one of the only people I know I can trust with this.”

Zayne sighs, bringing his fingers up to pinch the bridge of his nose.

“It seems like there’s a big overarching story to this, do I even want to know?”

“It’s up to you, I’m willing to tell you but we really do need your help.”

“I suppose I can do some research and practice into refining my surgical techniques for the brain. But you have to realize that this will be a big risk for you.” Zayne looks to Caleb for this.

Caleb nods

“I know. But to make sure she’s safe and our baby is safe, I’m willing to risk it.”

“You’re always willing to risk yourself. It drives me nuts.”

“You love me.”

“Unfortunately.” You sigh, not really meaning it.

Zayne looks vaguely uncomfortable, turning his head to the side to clear his throat.

“I appreciate your trust and faith in me. I will do my best to fulfill them.”

“Thank you Zayne, I know this is a lot to ask but we do appreciate it. We’ll contact you when we’re ready for your help.”

“Right, I’ll get going then.”

He turns and heads out the door without another word. A mover comes in after him, picking up a table before heading back down.

Caleb comes over to you, sliding an arm around your waist. Pulling your back into his chest and resting his chin on your shoulder.

“Well, we got the help we need. Now we just need to move forward with the rest of the plan.”

“Right, Sylus will conduct the search in the N109 zone for now but you said that you’ll be heading to meet the Professor next?”

“Yes, he’s one of the people who worked on upgrading my arm and implanting the chips. The rest of the research we need will be with him.”

“Will you kill him then?” Talking about murder so casually was a bit unnerving but it was necessary.

“Maybe, I need to make it look like an accident so that Ever’s head won’t go into hiding or become suspicious.”

“Things are moving so fast now.”

“They need to.” His hand cupped your belly protectively, a visible timer for their plan

**

Caleb had liaised with Sylus recently, Sylus had found the old labs with little issue. The paper copies sent to them for safe keeping while the digital copies were destroyed on the old computer. Ever would never get their hands on their old research, finding it a lot harder to recreate what they considered to be a success in experiment 001.

He was standing outside the Professor’s home, everyone else out except for his target.

Sylus had provided him with a drive that he could plug into the computer, it would copy everything and then kill the original system, wiping it all.

It made Caleb itch to rely on Sylus like this but the truth was that he had better access to the black market than Caleb did.

She trusted him and Caleb trusted her.

Taking a deep breath, he fell back into his role of obedient attack dog, the Farspace Fleet’s Colonel.

Stepping into this house for what hopefully was the last time, all he could feel was a sense of anticipation and anxiousness. All he had to do was get in, copy the drive and find a way to kill the Professor without suspicion.

Everything depended on how well this went.

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[chara-cat5]

lads college au

last pre-relationship episode

this is a college au in a normal modern universe (ours). theres no evols. gender neural mc/reader

this only has sylus's part, if you are after one of the other lads.

masterlist link

sylus-

as midterms grew closer, you were hanging out less and less with the boys. you needed to study, wanting to ace your tests. you missed sylus, his rich chuckle and playful smirks. you missed his cheeky quips and lingering touches... needless to say, he had you smitten. you were missing even the twin's pranks as you forced yourself to focus on studying. it's one of these night that said pair of mischief makers toss pebbles at your window. from your shitty apartment window, you peeked out, spotting two red heads holding handfuls of small rocks, a few concerningly large. you grunted at the window stuck before sliding open with a screech.

"stop that! if you break my window, the landlord will kill me, dumbasses!"

the pair dropped the rocks, flapping their arms about as the whooped and yelled. of course it was all unintelligible. you let out a groan as you closed the window, tossing on a pair of sandals before leaving your room. you didn't really care that you were only in a tank top and sleep pants, you were only gonna tell the dumb brats off then go back inside. (thats what you think)

when you get outside, the twins aren't where you left them, making you confused. you remembered their pranks too late, a bag shoved over your head like a bad mafia movie.

"luke! kieren! i will fucking kill you if you don't take this off right now!"

your shouting was useless as they carted you off to gods know where. two against one was hardly fair, your legs kicking uselessly.

when you were put down again, it was on a couch, so clearly not somewhere outside. you felt dizzy and disoriented, hands already reaching up to tug off the damn bag.

"i swear to gods- you damn brats are so dead."

when your eyes adjusted, you were met with rich interior. the twins sat across from you, their most innocent smiles plastered on their faces. you blinked at them, then your surroundings, then them.

"where. are we. five seconds."

"this is our place."

they spoke at the same time, voices overlapping in that weird twin way. you scrunched your nose, glancing around.

"no way. this is not your house."

"yuh huh."

"it totally is."

you groaned, sitting back on the couch as you closed your eyes.

"we wanted to show you around."

"especially since you've been ignoring us and boss."

"so mean, little boss."

before you could defend yourself, a door opened, drawing all three of your attentions. familiar red eyes met yours, a look of confusion on his face.

"... i thought you were studying tonight?"

"i was. but then i was kidnapped."

you shot the twins a glare, the pair sharing a guilty look as they rushed to get sylus on their side.

"they've been ignoring us!"

"we know you missed them too, boss!"

sylus only sighed, picking his keys back up from the hook.

"i'll walk you home, kitten."

the twins protested as you stood up, making sure to stick your tongue out at them as you passed. you and sylus left the apartment, an air of quiet around you as you left the nice apartment building. way better then your own.

"... you have been rather distant, kitten. i'm awfully sad you've been ignoring us."

you huffed at his words, well aware of his teasing personality. a part of you wanted him to notice your absence, desperate for any inclination he liked you too.

"i've just gotten busy studying. you should be studying too, you know."

he let out his chuckle, shaking his head.

"i don't need to study, sweetie. i'll do just fine, passing or not."

you hummed in response, well aware of sylus's nature. studying wasn't a part of it. you brushed your hands over your arms, regretting your sleep clothes choice from earlier.

"it's not like i knew i'd be kidnapped..."

suddenly a warm weight fell over your shoulders, sylus's body warmth and smell wrapping around you. your eyes turned up towards his face, his red eyes straight ahead.

"if you need something, you only need ask, kitten."

your words were lost at that, hands slowly closing around the leather of his coat.

"... thank you, sylus."

the two of you reached your apartment, pausing at the entrance. you moved to give back his coat, but he just pulled it tighter around your shoulders.

"hold onto it for me. you can give it back later."

"won't you be cold on the walk home?"

he smirked, leaning down towards your face.

"you needn't worry about me. just go in and stay warm. have a goodnight, kitten."

he gave your forehead a flick before turning around and leaving, hands tucked casually into his pockets. you watched him for a moment before going inside.

"he's such a smug asshole!"

but your heart betrayed you, beating quickly in your chest, a heat blooming behind your cheeks.

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you hummed softly as you left your last class, distracted as you tried to stuff your notebook into your bag. your thoughts seemed to always draw back to silver hair and red eyes these days. jeez, why couldn't you not simp for a minute? you're only drawn back into the real world as a strong arm tugs you out of the path of incoming student foot traffic. you yelped as your back hit a firm chest, looking back to catch red irises.

"you should really watch where you're walking, kitten. we wouldn't want you to get trampled."

he let you go, stepping beside you instead.

"thanks, sylus. i guess i'm a little... distracted."

it wasn't a lie. but there was no way you'd tell him just what was distracting you. he hummed, eyes locked on you before he turned it away.

"perhaps i can distract you from your distraction. i think you could use a break from studying."

you parted your lips to protest, closing them again when you met his gaze again. sylus never pleaded nor begged. but the look in his eye was the closes he'd ever get. soft and holding faint hope.

"fine. but only for a little bit. and no twins. i'm mad at them."

he chuckled, nodding to your terms.

"fine, no twins. they have an after school activity today anyway."

when sylus said distraction, he meant it. he led the way to a quiet little cafe, jazz music softly playing in the background. after ordering, the two of you settled at a table near the back. he smirked as he gazed at you, sitting back casually with his legs spread lazily.

"isn't this better then sticking your nose in a book again? i'm much nicer on the eyes."

you huffed softly, a slight heat rising to your face. sure you agreed, but the man did not need an ego boost.

"don't act like you're hot stuff, sylus. but... i suppose i could use this break. if i have to solve another problem for x, i'm gonna go crazy."

he chuckled that deep laugh that made your stomach flutter, the two of you falling into comfortable banter. it was easy to forget about responsibilities with him, just teasing and laughing together. by the time you leave, the sun dipped low in the sky, turning it a pinkish red. while your gaze was drawn to the clouds, his were drawn to you.

"... take another break tomorrow."

you looked to him, huffing softly.

"sylus, i can't just drop studying to hang out with you."

he hummed, following as you started towards your place.

"do you want me to beg, kitten? say pretty please?"

he bent his head down to your level, red eyes holding an unknown emotion.

"please go out with me, sweetie."

you felt your face flush at his word choice, shoving at his shoulder.

"word choice, sylus!"

he chuckled, barely nudging at your shove.

"i always chose my words correctly. i mean what i said."

you froze in your steps, gazing at the back of his head before he turned around. you looked into his red eyes, your heart thumping in your chest.

"... you want to go out with me?"

he nodded, stepping back towards you, a smirk tugging up his lips.

"is it so hard to believe, kitten? i thought i was rather obvious with my feelings."

you swallowed, your words jumbling in your brain as you tried to process his words.

"yes."

"yes what, kitten?"

he let out a laugh, his large hands gentle as they took yours.

"i'll go out with you. i want to. i-... i like you."

his smile softened as he brought one of your hands to his lips.

"i like you too, sweetie. tomorrow, i'll take you out. help you forget all about studying."

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haven't even started xav or raf's parts T-T

idk when they'll be out but at least i'm over halfway done with these.

thank you for reading

-chara <3

[straylightdream]

dress - They got no idea about me and you

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭: lee jihoon x f.reader

↳ Say my name and everything just stops. I don't want you like a best friend. Only bought this dress so you could take it off.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: friends to lovers, secret lovers, non idol au

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: so much angst, emotional jihoon, jealous jihoon, drinking, see smut warnings below

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 2.7k

𝐚𝐧: inspired by the Taylor swift song of the same name. You can also fill out this form helping me pick songs for the other boys here. The rest or the boys stories will be in my svt m.list.

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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: unprotected sex(mc is on birth control), creampie, breeding kink, body worship, jealous jihoon, oral (both rec), dirty talk

In a crowded bar on the east side wasnt how you planned on spending your Saturday night. Your original plan to stay at Jihoon house went out the window when his roommate Jeonghan brought a girl home unexpectedly. You were going to move your movie night to your place but Seungkwan had other plans. The moment Jihoon showed up Seungkwan forced you to go to the bar with him. Your roommate had this wild idea to try and hook up with Mingyu. Jihoon was pissed when he heard about Seungkwan’s idea. This all stems from the fact none of your friends know about what you and Jihoon do behind closed doors. From the outside people just think Jihoon is your best friend. They don’t know that you crossed the line six months ago. Things all changed one night when you got drunk on wine together and had sex on his living room couch.

Leaning against the wall, he pretended to pay attention to the game of pool that Soonyoung and Seungkwan are playing. His real focus is on you while you stand at the bar drinking your favorite fruity cocktail while Mingyu is clearly flirting with you.

Jihoon is pretty sure he’s loved you since he met you. He thinks back to the first time you met back in college. According to you he found you at your lowest point in your life. Everything in your life was falling apart, you had been cut off from your parents and the boy you gave up everything for was cheating on you. Jihoon found you crying your eyes out at the library. He made it his mission to make sure you were never that sad again. He barely knew you for a week when you crashed at his apartment for two weeks while he helped you find a roommate. He’s the reason you now live with Seungkwan. That was six years ago. Since then things between the two of you have been very different. Now Jihoon can barely keep it hidden how in love with you he is. He wasn’t sure if you felt the same way so he made the decision to take whatever you wanted to give him. He started this friends with benefits because he thought that was all you wanted.

“Jihoon,” Seungkwan yells. He must have been zoning out for a while if Seungkwan noticed. “Can you stop glaring at Mingyu?”

Jihoon rolls his eyes trying to act like he wasn’t staring. “I just zoned out, I wasn't even paying attention to him.”

“I don’t know what this is but I’m going to go order a drink for me and my girl. She’ll be here soon.”

Seungkwan leaned against the pool table. “Ji, when was the last time you got laid? You seem like extra tension right now.” Seungkwan didn’t need to know that he had sex with you last night after you finished your shift at work.

“Boo knock it off,” he rolls his eyes.

“Do you think Mingyu and (YN) will make a good pair?” Seungkwan asked completely oblivious to Jihoon's jealousy.

Jihoon takes a deep breath trying to not snap at his friend. He also doesn’t want to give away what had been going on between you and him.

Before Jihoon can say anything else Soonyoung’s girlfriend walks into the bar with Vernon in tow with her. He’s happy her arrival will distract Seungkwan so he’ll leave him alone.

Walking outside Jihoon takes a moment to get some fresh air. The chilled air feels nice against his warm skin. Leaning against the brick wall he tries to push away all the little negative thoughts that seem to be swimming around his head. He’s wondering if maybe he should stop his arrangement with you. Maybe you could be with Mingyu or someone else.

“You disappeared on me,” you say walking outside. His eyes travel your body admiring the black dress he’s never seen you wear before.

“Sorry,” he sighs. “Shouldn’t you be with Mingyu?”

“No.”

Closing his eyes he leans his back against the brick wall. “You and him would make a good couple.”

“What the fuck?” You have no clue why he’s saying this. You’ve never mentioned anything about having any interest in anyone other than Jihoon. “I don’t want anyone other than you.”

“Maybe someone else would be better for you than me,” he sighs.

Wrapping your arms around your stomach you feel like you want to cry. You aren’t sure why Jihoon is acting like he doesn’t want you anymore. “I don’t want anyone else.”

“Why me?” He looks at you with pain behind his eyes.

“Do you want a goddamn list of all the reasons I only want you?” You say trying not to get upset.

He steps towards you. He feels like an asshole for how this conversation is going. “Why does everything between us just feel like a secret?” You don’t say anything, you just silently stare at him. “I feel like all I ever do is pine for you and wait patiently for my moments alone with you. I feel like my hands are constantly shaking from holding back from being able to touch you.” You still haven’t said anything, you're just silently staring at him as tears start to fall. “Please say something, I’m begging if you say anything.”

“What do you want me to say?”

“Fucking anything. I feel like I’m going crazy right now.” He steps away from you.

“I don’t want you just to be my best friend.” You practically yell. He turns back towards you. Without even thinking he backs your body up against the brick wall. He cages you in with his arms. “Jihoon I don’t know what the fuck is going on. But I have never said or done anything that would make you think I could possibly want anyone other than you.”

“Why is it all a secret?” He pleads, he can’t hide how upset he is any longer.

“Because I was fucking scared,” you cry. “I don’t know how to properly love someone anymore. And I was fucking terrified that if everyone knew what was going on, if we broke up or I messed up everyone would blame me.”

His hand rests on your cheek and you flinch not expecting him to touch you. “I would never hurt you,” he whispers.

“I know,” he’s never hurt you and never would. You just weren’t prepared to be touched. “I don’t have a family anymore. You and the boys are my family. I’m scared that I’m going to lose the family I have chosen.”

“Please let me love you. I don’t want any more secrets. I can’t keep doing this whole secret lovers thing.” You don’t say anything, you just lean forward, crashing your lips into his. You tangle your fingers in his long hair pulling him closer to you.

“Maybe we should leave,” he says with his lips ghosting yours.

“I think we should,” you pull away from him.

Taking your hand in yours he leads you back into the bar. “Say a quick goodbye to Mingyu. I'm taking you home.” He lets go of your hand long enough for you to say a quick goodbye before he takes your hand in his and leads you towards the door. Jihoon glaced at the bar to see Seungkwan smiling. He gives Jihoon a knowing nod before he takes you away.

The drive back to your place is filled with silence. Jihoon grips the steering wheel focusing on driving. You are not sure what caused him to get so upset but you know you’re to blame.

Walking into your two bedroom apartment you share with Seungkwan, Jihoon shuts and locks the door. Taking off your shoes you stand in front of him in the black sparkly dress you had bought just for him.

“I’ve never seen you wear that before,” he finally speaks up since you’ve been alone.

“I bought it just for you. I was hoping you would take it off of me,” you push your fingers through your hair. When you agreed to go out with everyone to the bar you made an effort to look cute for Jihoon. You were hoping you would go to the bar for a little while and then return back to your apartment to ravish each other. You even wore a new lingerie set just for him.

“What’s happening here?” He asked, taking his shoes off.

“Jihoon I don’t know. We were fine when we left my apartment and suddenly things feel like they’re falling apart.”

He steps towards you. His hand gently rests on your cheek. “I don’t want things to fall apart, I just want you.”

Closing your eyes you whisper, “you already have me.”

“I want all of you. I don’t want any more secrets.” Leaning forward he rested his nose against yours.

“I’ll be whatever you want me to be.”

“Okay, that means I’m not going to hide what we have anymore,” your lips touch for the first time since this all started tonight. Instant relief washes over you, knowing that things are going to be okay.

Taking his hand in yours you lead him off to your room. Shutting the door he walks up behind you. “Am I still allowed to be the one who takes off your dress?”

“Yes.”

Pushing your hair out of the way he slides the zipper down on your sparkly black dress. He pushed down the thin straps. Gently he leaves a trail of kisses down your spine. There is a pool black sparkly fabric at your feet. Delicate hands run down your sides. Closing your eyes you take in his touch. His fingers toy with the thin straps of your bra.

“I’m you’re to fully undress,” you say.

Unclasping your bra he reaches in front of you massaging your breast. His hands gently tweak your nipples earning a moan from you. “I love you,” whispers before pressing his lips to your shoulder.

You have always questioned why Jihoon chose to love you. You had always been quite guarded and rarely even told your parents you loved them before everything fell apart. But before you even started all this with Jihoon, when you were just friends he would always say he loved you when he would say goodbye.

“You’ve always loved me,” you whispered.

“I have always loved you, but now I’m hopelessly in love with you.” Your body feels warm at the idea of him being so in love with you.

Walking around you, he stands in front of you. He holds your face in both hands. Before he leans in to kiss you.

Pulling back he drops down to his knees and slides your thong down your thighs. Nudging your leg slightly apart. He presses a kiss to your mound. Glancing up at you through his lashes. You learned very early on once you and Jihoon started sleeping together he was very skilled with his tongue. This man easily knew how to make you fall apart with just tongue. His hands hold your thighs.

Fingers tangled in his hair as eats you out like a man starved. He fucks you with his tongue while his nose nudges your sensitive clit over and over again.

“Ji-“ you moan. He doesn’t say anything, he just glances up at you again. “Fuck-“ you whine desperately on the brink of falling apart. His hand grips your ass pulling you closer to him. One more brush of his nose against your clit sends you over the edge. Your eyes roll back in your head as a white hot wave washes over you.

Sitting back he smiles up at you. Wiping your release off his mouth with the back of his hand. Stepping back you sit on the edge of your bed trying to slowly come down from your high.

“I need you naked,” you sigh.

Standing up he does exactly what you asked him to. He pulls off his sweater and slowly unbuckles his belt. He stops as he starts to unbutton his jeans. “Are you enjoying the show?”

You stay silent and just bite your lips staring at him. He pushes his jeans down his strong thighs. You’ll never get over the sight of him naked. His beautiful skin on display and his taunt abs he’s gotten from his hour he’s spent at the gym with Soonyoung. His cock is just as beautiful as the rest of him.

“What do you want to do now?” He asked, walking towards you.

“I want to make you feel good like you just made me good.”

“I’m yours to do anything you want.”

Sitting on your hunches slowly you lick up his length. Slowly you pump the base while licking his flushed head. “You’re gonna be the death of me,” he moans. You were never a fan of giving head before you started seeing Jihoon. There was something about going down on him that turned you on. You couldn’t get enough of it now. There are some nights you’ll both just go down on each other and skip having sex.

One hand plays with his balls as you take him in your mouth. Your tongue dragging against the vein that runs underneath.

His hand pull your hair away from your face in a makeshift ponytail.

“Fuck-“ he moans. You glance up at him through your lashes. He looks like he’s on the brink of falling apart. “Baby you have to stop or I’m gonna cum in your mouth,” he gently pulls you off him. “I need to finish inside you.”

He takes your hand helping you up. Crawling onto the bed you lay in the middle spreading your legs. He hovers over you. He pushes into you, earning a gasp.

“You were made for me,” he moans, thrusting slowly.

“You feel so fucking good.”

Hooking your leg over his back, your heel rests just above his butt holding him closer to you. One hand talons into his shoulder while the other tangles in his hair. His nose is resting against yours. His lips are slightly parted as he slowly thrust into you.

“I love you,” you say the three words you often don’t say. If anyone is deserving of those words it’s the boy who has done nothing but made you know what it’s like to be loved.

“Say it again,” he moans.

“I love you Jihoon.” He picks up his pace moaning your name. Pushing on his chest he slows down and pulls his face away from you. “On your back please. I want to ride you.”

With little effort he flips you both over so he’s below you. Resting on your knees you ride him at a quicker speed. Reaching up he takes plays with your breast. Not missing an opportunity to tweak your nipples.

“I’m gonna-“ you whine.

“Are you going to come?” Desperately you nod unable to form words. “Come for me baby.”

Your hands rest on his chest as you pick up your speed. His finger finds your clit. He plays with it helping you fall apart.

“Can I come inside you?” He asks, approaching his own high.

“I need you to fill me up,” you whine.

“I’m gonna fill you up until it’s leaking out of you,” you love when he talks to you like this when he is desperate to come.

His final few thrust are sloppy before he paints your walls white. He shoots rope after rope, he doesn’t think he’s ever came this hard in his life.

You stop moving just enjoying the feeling of him still inside you. He sits up holding you close as he kisses you.

“I love you (YN).”

“I love you too.”

“I need to clean you up. I’m scared we’re gonna get cum on your bed.” You can’t help but smile at the fact he’s now worried about making a mess with his cum. Reaching over on your nightstand he grabs some tissues handing them to you. You crawl off of him and he immediately starts wiping away his cum that is already leaking out of you.

“Let’s shower,” you say.

That night everything changed but you knew it was for the better. You and Jihoon we’re officially together and it didn’t matter who knew.